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yourbpdgf · 1 year

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lollipop daydreams ?

warnings: straddling, sharing candy, switch!scaramouche (?), fingering, mating press, light choking, dirty talk, praise, petnames: good boy, pretty boy, baby.

"you realize no means no right? or are your comprehension skills just that low?"

scaramouche sighs. youve been following him around with eyeliner in your hand, begging to put it on him. obviously he said no, but it was getting increasingly harder for scaramouche to deny you.

with your mini skirt swaying, your doe eyes looking into his, your little top having your pretty perky tits nearly exposed to him, your adorably rosy cheeks, your lips in a pout, your lollipop stick poking out your mouth, it was only a matter of time before he gave into your desires.

scaramouche let himself wonder if he could taste your lollipops flavor from your lips before shaking the thought from his head.

pouting harder, you reply, "scara pleaseeee? youd look so hot! ill do it good i promise!" your voice was slightly slurred because of the lollipop, but not to the point your words were indecipherable.

with pink cheeks and another sigh, scaramouche gave in,

"fine,, the things i do to satisfy you are insane."

you cheered, immediately making scaramouche sit on the bed. you got into his lap, straddling him. your about to open the eyeliner before you have a realization, "scara youll have to hold this for me, kay?" you say before popping the lollipop into his mouth,

"thank you baby!"

his eyes widened, and the pink blush on his cheeks turned scarlet red. he was getting ready to speak before you cut off his potential protests, "shh, you might mess me up."

you move up in his lap, pussy hovering just over his dick. scaramouche let a slight whine out in response.

"good boy," you whispered, trying to focus on his eyeliner, "my good, good boy, arent you?"

scaramouches breathing started to get more erratic, when you noticed all you did was laugh. once you finished one eye you took a break, resting your pussy right on his now erect cock.

at this moment, in the midst of his lust induced panic, scaramouche notices youre not wearing any panties. from that observation he finally has a realization: you planned this, didnt you? you knew something like this would get him worked up, huh? despite this new revelation scaramouche didnt confront you, he let it happen.

the reason why is unknown. maybe scaramouche was curious on what youd do next, maybe he wanted to be topped by you, either way you took advantage.

you stayed in that position while finishing his other eye. once you were done you just gaped at your masterpiece, "..." silence, "fuck, youre such a pretty boy, kuni. i need to have you."

with that you take the lollipop stick out of his mouth, no candy left on it, and toss it to the side. you push him back by his shoulders so hes lying on his back, kissing his now strawberry flavored lips with yours.

scaramouche gave you your chance, now its his turn.

one hand pulls your top up, no bra to conceal you pretty tits. while his other hand hand slips up your skirt, and into your sopping cunt, causing a gasp from you. taking full advantage, scaramouche slides his tongue into your mouth. he continues to kiss you while he curls his fingers into your sweetest spots, thumbing at your clit at the same time.

your lips part from his for air, though you dont get to breathe much before you feel the knot in your lower stomach tighten in the best way possible. until it snapped.

staring into his beautiful purple eyes with your now half lidded ones, you came in sticky white streaks all over scaramouches long, slender fingers. if you thought he would give you a moment to recompose yourself youre thoroughly mistaken.

scara wastes no time flipping you on your back, one hand holding you your ankles above your head. his other hand busying itself by releasing his throbbing hard cock from the confines of his pants and lining it up with your entrance. scaramouche roughly pushed his cock into you, immediately bottoming out with a pornographic groan.

he gives you merciless 10 seconds before he starts to move, building momentum fast.

its not long before youre ready to cum again and the thing to push you over the edge was scaramouches free hand wrapping around your throat. like that you cum with a scream, scaramouche right with you. you both collapse onto the bed together after your highs.

and somehow after all of that scaras eyeliner remained unsmudged <3.

rushed .

everything ???

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strwbwoo · 8 months

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bunny

cw : konig x reader , smut , profanity , hair pulling , semi public sex , raw penetration (dont do it) ; pet names (sweet cakes , baby , kitten , hun , bunny , little girl , sweat heart , pretty girl) orgasm denial (once) , brat reader, degradation kink.. , begging , thigh fucking , alot of dirty talk , dumbifacation.. , exes to.. hook up , .7k (i got lazy)

an : this is dedicated to my friend ; i dont know much about this man (konig) but hot mask rigtht?

going to a halloween party yet konig was the last person youd think you would see. his eyes lazily open behind his cloth mask, his mysterious aura strangely turns on anybody, even if you dated that dick for 3 months,

“hey sweet cakes, didnt expect you here..” he chuckles but you scoff, “ditto.” attitude evident in your tone. “talking back to me kitten? that isnt like you” you roll your eyes, “tsk we over konig remember? im not your kitten” you grumble and he grumbles back, “ watch yer mouth, remember who yer talking to baby?” ugh youve learned to hate how he says endearing words.

or have you? cramped in the small half bathroom of the party, halloween decor over the mirror, regular bulb replaced with dark red led lights. where your body suit was supposed to cover your cunnie was placed to the side, exposing your slit to the cold air

“wanna think abt what you said princess?” thrusting hard with every word, only moans fall out of your slut mouth “hm? baby got nothing in her head?” knocking he seasons special pumpkin scented soap off the counter, “i didnt do an- anything wrong..”

“aww such a klutz, tsk cant do anything right can you?” gripping the back of your hair; close to your scalp, forcing you to look in the mirror in front of you, “look at you, youre pathetic baby…” its not fair that he knew what your body needed, “just admit it baby, then i can take care of you..” his voice hinted with sincerity but when could you ever tell if it was genuine or not

“please kon.. “ an old nickname you gave him while dating, “fuck- tell me what you need kitten..or should i say bunny?” he snickered; squeezing the cotton fluff on the butt of your body suit but your headband was nowhere to be found. you mewl so desperately- so bunny like, “i- i need you..” only to whine sliding his dick all the way out, clenching on nothing until he bottoms out again, not giving you time to adjust, “fuck baby, yer so wet” he chuckles

“cant help it.. feels good..” not meaning to boost his ego, “yea? whos making you feel good bunny?” such a douche one of the things why you broke it off with him, “..kon- konig..” barely mumbling, “say it baby”

but you keep mumbling, embarrassed. why? maybe bc your pathetic letting your jerk ex fuck you? or maybe that people will hear you beg for your lousy ex that you talk shit about.. i dunno girl

he halts his thrusts, “cmon hun” fuck right when you were about to cum, “plea- please..” tippy toeing as much as your heels allowed while attempting to thrust back into him before he tightens his hold on you preventing movement.

“konig! fuck konig please- need to cum! let me cum” you cant tell by the way his eyes squint he wears that smug smirk that you only got to see while dating, “really little girl? you want me to fuck you?” egging you on, “yes konig! fuck me goddamn it!” he clicks his tongue but allows it, “okay baby” he sings as he slips all but the tip of his dick out and slams back into your cunt causing you to yelp

“f-fuck sweatheart, yer hugging me like a glove” but you couldnt hear him over the skin slapping and that brain numbing dick is all you can focus on. “ t-too big” you whine, “slow down k-konig” feeding into his ego and his balls slapping on your clit adding to your pleasure

“s’okay you can take all it baby” even though he can your tight cunt slowing down his thrusts “f-fuck” he pants again, he can feel his balls tighten; about to cum. “jus loosen up baby” his right hand crawling to your clit and rubbing harsh circles,

rambling,“mm- fuck kon! m’ gonna cum!” he chuckles like bastard even now, “me too pretty girl” leaned forward, groaning in your ear. you can also see the sweat collecting on his mask, “cmon pretty make a mess..” and that you do, milking him for all hes worth, “f-fuck” pulling out right before his cum spurts on the back of yer body suit.

#konig x reader #konig imagine #konig mw2 #konig smut #konig x you #konig #konig cod #konig headcanons #konig call of duty #konig modern warfare

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blueraineshadows · 1 year

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Wedding Night

Sebastian Sallow x MC - wedding night, their first time, mature content, nsfw sexual content 🌶🔥💚

MC sat at the little dressing table, brushing out the curls from her long hair, and gazing into the tarnished mirror. The face that stared back at her didnt look any different and yet today had marked a huge change. She placed the wooden brush down and held out her left hand, fingers a little splayed, to admire the simple silver band on her ring finger. Her heart swelled, tiny flaps of butterfly wings kissing the edges of her tummy. They had done it. They had taken their vows. She was now Mrs Sallow.

MC stood, smoothing down the front of her new nightgown, the white cotton soft against her palm. It had been a gift from Anne, the neckline a delicate lace and the front tied closed with soft ribbon. The hem reached just below her knees and she looked down at her bare feet, wiggling her toes. She took a shaky breath, nerves making her chest feel tight. Sebastian would see her exposed flesh tonight, the thought of it sent fire sparking through her veins, but also, that hesitant part of her feared she would not live up to his expectations.

She pressed a hand to her chest thinking about the whispers she had heard from girls about being with a man, remembered the passionate prose in the few romantic books she had read. She was worried about disappointing him despite the heat of their kisses, kisses stolen in precious moments alone. She closed her eyes thinking of the feel of his hand on her waist through her clothing and how desperately she had wanted to feel it against her skin. Tonight she would finally know and she was breathless at the very thought.

The bedroom door opened and Sebastian came through, drying his hands on a towel. He had removed his jacket and waistcoat, gone was his cravat, and his white dress shirt was open at the throat. Her heart began to pound and her fingers clutched at the fabric of her nightgown beside her thighs. She needed to hold on to something because the slow, admiring look that travelled up her body made his eyes burn with a hunger and his smile brought a tremble to her legs.

"Beautiful," he murmured softly. He tossed the towel to one side and approached her, taking up her left hand and sliding a finger over her new ring. "And, officially, all mine."

"Would you like anything, a drink perhaps?" She asked. Her voice was a little breathless, her nerves catching at it. He cupped her jaw, a thumb sliding over her bottom lip. "I want to kiss my wife," he said.

Her eyes closed at the expectation of soft lips and his familiar taste. His mouth pressed gently, first the bottom lip, then the top. Then his hot breath came out in a rush and he kissed her more firmly, his hand sliding into her flowing hair to hold her head. She gasped, lips parting in surprise at his passion and his tongue swept into her mouth. Fire bloomed outwards from the very centre of her, a moan, deep and sensuous escaping her throat as her own tongue eagerly met his. She clung to him, her bare toes curling into the rug.

When they came up for air, he pressed his forehead to hers, their panting breaths mingling between them. "Sebastian," she breathed.

"To finally hold you like this..." He gripped her waist, fingers twisting into the fine cotton as he panted. "...I feel like my heart is about to burst out of my chest."

She pressed a hand right over his heart and felt the thud of it against his ribs. Her finger tips grazed at warm flesh where his shirt was open and she bit her lip, her eyes flying shyly to his as she dared to slide her hand beneath the fabric. Her palm delighted in the sensation of her skin against his, her finger tips gliding upwards to dance across his collar bone. A sigh escaped his lips and he took her hand in his, his gaze burning into hers as he kissed the inside of her wrist. "Come," he said. He drew her towards him, walking them backwards to the waiting bed. Their marriage bed.

MC lay down, her hair pooling on the blanket, her eyes never leaving his as he settled beside her, propped up on one elbow. He trailed a fingertip from her jaw, down the column of her neck and across her collarbone, her skin flaring hotly under his touch. He traced the lacy edge of the neckline against her chest, desperate to feel more of her. "You're trembling," he whispered.

She smiled. "I call that the Sebastian Effect."

His eyes lit up with delighted surprise. "Is that so?"

She put a hand to his face, laughter dancing on her lips. "But don't let that go to your head now, my love."

He grinned. "Too late. Now, let me see what else the Sebastian Effect will make you do."

He pressed his mouth just below her ear, lips brushing skin, teasing her with the tip of his tongue as he moved lower. Her lips parted, her head tilting to allow him more access to her neck. Kiss after kiss burned her flesh as he moved his mouth lower to the softness where her neck met her shoulder. Here, he bit softly, teeth grazing gently before he sucked at the tenderness. Her eyes fluttered closed and she moaned, heat gathering between her thighs.

When his mouth arrived at the lace of her gown, he gently tugged at the ribbon holding it closed. She looked down, watching as the ribbon slid free with an aching slowness. She heard his sigh of appreciation as the gown opened a little, his lips pressing hotly against her skin. His fingers tugged at the fabric, urging it to slide over her shoulders as his mouth explored every inch of skin as it was exposed. She arched her back, hungry for his kiss as it moved ever lower. The gown slid faster, exposing her tender peaks to the heat of his breaths. She closed her eyes, breath held and then came the soft slide of tongue over an aching nipple. The flesh tightened immediately and she cried out, her fingers sinking into his brown locks to hold on tightly.

His mouth continue to explore, moving to the other breast to swirl his tongue hotly, his fingers moving to tease where his mouth had just vacated. MC was drifting, a haze of desire embracing her at his every touch, heat pooling deliciously between her thighs so that she had to squeeze them together. When his tongue teased around her navel she whimpered, and then it was hot kisses across to her hip bones. Her nightgown was now a twisted thing about her hips and she wriggled, desperate to be rid of it.

He chuckled and looked up at her. "Getting impatient, are we?"

MC propped herself up on her elbows to look at him, breathing quickly. Her cheeks were flushed and there were little red marks on her neck and breasts from his kisses. She stared down her naked body, his head so close to her searing heat and a flash of fire, hotter than any Confringo spell, shot through her. "Yes," she breathed. "I want you."

His smirk was dangerous, the desire in his gaze made her heart pound and her pulse flicker wildly. He got up to his knees and threw off his shirt, her eyes devouring his freckled skin. And then, he was sliding the nightgown off her hips, tugging it free of her before tossing it to the floor. Her legs trembled as his palms slid up the backs of her calf muscles, hooking behind her knees to part her thighs, exposing her to him.

Her eyes were wide, fascinated at the way his chest rose and fell with his hard breathing, her fingers aching to trace the flat plane of his stomach. He was beautiful. Was she enough? Her nerves fluttered in her chest as she lay there before him, more exposed than she had ever been in her life. Her fingers nervously toyed with the blanket as he gazed down at her. He licked his lips at the sight of the wetness there and as much as he wanted to take this slow, he couldn't help himself.

He bent his head, his mouth seeking her out, his tongue sliding over the slick heat of her. It was worth it, a sound came from her mouth that made him moan against her. MC's head fell back, her fingers now clutching the blanket till her knuckles went white. She opened her mouth but didn't think she could draw breath, the air had been stolen from her lungs as he licked exquisite fire into her.

She could feel a pressure building within, his tongue swept across a sensitive nub and her hips flexed, her moan almost feral. He did it again and she reached to grip his hair. Again, and again and the pressure went up another level. "Merlin," she gasped. He sucked against it, tongue flicking to tease before sucking again and then she felt the press of a finger sliding into her. The building inferno was overwhelming now, her breaths coming in mad pants as her hand fisted in his hair. She never knew it could be like this, she felt as though she was losing her grip, slipping over an edge and she had no idea where it was going to take her. He gripped her hips, working her harder and she found the edge, wave after wave of heat washed over her, a pulsing, delicious sensation that had inexplicable sounds pouring from her lips.

MC sank back into the mattress, floating, panting, stunned. Sebastian was at her side immediately, smoothing her hair back from her damp face. "Are you alright?"

She nodded, reaching for him, pulling him tight against her. She revelled in the feel of his chest pressed against her flesh, sensitive breasts tingling against the brush of his chest hair. She pressed her mouth to his neck, desperate to repay the earth shattering glow that seemed to radiate from her. "I love you," she breathed. "I love you."

"I love you, too." His mouth found hers, eager, probing. She could taste herself on his lips, her core contracting with the memory of how it had felt to have him kiss her there. Her hands were hungry to feel him, sliding along his arms, his back, her fingers sliding under the waistband of his trousers, a frustrating barrier against his flesh. She wanted more, so much more.

He watched as she unfastened his trousers, delicate fingers trembling as she tugged them down. He wriggled out of them, underwear going with them and his erection sprang free. She stared, awe struck, her hand hesitant as she reached for him. He gently took her wrist, guiding her to it. "Like this," he whispered. He wrapped her hand around it, small sounds coming from his throat as he showed her how to stroke the smooth skin.

A bead of moisture was at the tip and she swiped it with her thumb, he gasped and ducked his head, his breath hot against her neck. "Fuck."

The expletive sent a tingle through her and she swiped again. His hips flexed and she felt emboldened to move her hand a little faster, fascinated to watch the power she had over him. She slid her fisted hand down and back up and he thrust his hips towards her. "MC, I need...fuck."

She paused. "What do you need?"

He met her gaze, the fire blazing in his eyes for her making her lips part. He gripped her hip, sliding her into position, his knee parting her thighs. "This," he said. He stroked two fingers against her slit, she whimpered, the flesh still sensitive. He spread the wetness, using his fingers to open her a little. She widened her legs to accommodate him. "Take it, take me," she said.

He took hold of her hand, interlocking their fingers. "Tell me if it hurts."

She nodded. He angled himself, his hardness pressing against her. She gasped at the feel of him, her hips lifting on instinct. "Try to relax," he said. "I'll go slowly."

He gently pushed inwards and she gasped at the feeling of pressure, the stretch. It felt so tight, like there was resistance, but she didn't want it to stop. She held his hip, her fingers digging into his skin as he slowly inched inwards. There was a sharp sting and then the feel of flesh giving way and he slid so deep, her back arching, her mouth falling open at the full feeling. He paused, gripping her jaw to press a kiss to her mouth.

They were joined as one. It was as it should be. She kissed him back, fiercely. He was hers and she was his. And now, she wanted more. She rolled her hips eagerly and he smiled against her mouth. He began to move, slowly, rolling his hips, his eyes closed as he savoured her tightness. She held his hips, looking down to watch as he slid out all the way, the shine of slick on his cock making her bite her lip before he thrust back in. She moaned, her hands urging him to do it again. The sting was gone, now it was just pleasure, delicious, slick heat and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He groaned, his thrusts picking up speed. "Fuck...so fucking good."

Yes. She wanted him to feel like she had. She wanted him to fall off that edge into oblivion because of her. Her hands fluttered to touch him, stomach, chest, shoulders, she reached round to grab hold of his rather fetching behind, squeezing the flesh as he moved. His thrusts became harder, he gripped her hip, lifting her slightly and he sank in deeper, his tip hitting parts of her she didn't know existed. The noises that fell from his lips fascinated her, she stared at his face, the furrow in his brow, the way his lips were parted in desire. She reached for him, pulling him down so she could kiss that lip, tugging it with her teeth. His thrusts faltered, slammed into her a little out of rhythm and then he groaned deeply, burying his face into her neck as he pulsed deep inside her.

His breath fanned against her throat and she stroked her fingers through his hair, soothing him as he calmed. He lay beside her, pulling her in close. She felt him slide from within her and hot fluid spilled onto her thigh. She didn't care. She pressed herself against him, revelling in the warmth of their flushed bodies. He kissed her forehead.

She smiled up at him. "We are definitely doing that again."

He huffed a little laugh. "Would this be the Sebastian Effect again?"

She playfully hit him on the shoulder. He only held her tighter, laughter on his lips. "I didnt think I could love you more, but it turns out I can."

She blushed and trailed fingers across his chest. "So, I was alright? I mean, it was good for you?"

He took her face in his hands, his eyes full of love and just for her. "You are everything I have ever wanted. I'm the luckiest man alive."

MC felt the burn of tears, so full of the day and her love for him. She touched noses with him. "I love you, Sebastian Sallow. Forever."

#hogwarts legacy fanfic #mc x sebastian sallow #sebastian sallow #sebastian sallow fanfiction #sebastian sallow smut

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444rockstargf · 9 months

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"i dont know why but i like it." | euronymous part 2 of "playing a dangerous game."

diet mountain dew - lana del rey

summary: pleasure torture with euronymous

p.s. this has nothing to do with the original oystein aarseth. this is rory's portrayal of the character.

sub!female!reader x dom!euronymous

contents: bdsm, degradation, praise, pain-kink, spanking, wax play, edging, overstimulation, squirting

so after ditching the party, you and euronymous were hand in hand, running down the street. he had told you that you were heading back to his place, but you didnt think he'd live in an apartment like a normal person would.

he opened the door to his room, letting you go in first. after he walked in, he locked the door behind him. and for some reason, it sent a shiver down your spine.

you stood still, holding your hands in front of you. you really hadnt thought about how this would go. you didnt know what people like him did when they had guests over, but you knew that it was gonna be a bumpy ride.

he started approaching you slowly, the sound of his black boots hitting the hardwood floor echoing thoughout the room. you started backing up a little as he approached you like a predator hunting its prey.

he got you back into the wall, exactly where he wanted you. he put a hand to your neck, keeping a firm but comfortable grip. "ive never seen a girl quite as pretty as you... but you'd be a lot prettier if you were tied up, tears running down your face as i used you for my own pleasure, dont you think?" you froze a little as you heard this.

"w-w... what... what do you mean..?" you stammered, immediately wishing you didnt ask when you saw the toxic smile creep up on his face. "im glad you asked, doll." and with that, he dragged you to his bedroom, closing the door behind him.

he pushed you onto his bed as he grabbed his lighter and lit a few candles around the room. you looked up to see what he was doing. he walked over to you, standing right over you. he pulled you up so you were face to face with him. his eyes roamed down your body.

"such a nice dress. i'd be a shame if something happened to it, wouldnt it?" he grinned as the tore the chest area of the dress, exposing your tits and pierced nipples. you gasped as he did this, completely shocked. you didnt think things would escalate this quickly.

he chuckled softly as he saw the piercings. "huh, so youre a naughty little girl, hm? who wouldve guessed." he said as he tore off the rest of the dress, throwing the now useless piece of fabric to the side. you were left only in your little black thong.

he bit his lip a little as he sized you up. "on the bed, now." you obeyed him. you'd be lying if you said you werent excited to see how things would go tonight. "face down, ass up." he searched his drawer for a few things.

your face was in the pillow as you heard him rummaging through his things. after a moment, he came to you. "look up." he was standing beside you. you turned your head to see what he wanted you to see, and your eyes widened.

he had some rope, a ball gag, and a vibrator in one hand and a paddle in the other. "you seen any of these things before, doll?" he asked. you nodded your head, even though this was all new to you.

"good. then this will be a breeze." he climbed onto the bed and got behind you, unravelling the rope. he grabbed your arms and put them behind your back. he wrapped the rope around your wrists, tying it with a tight knot.

it felt a little strange to be restricted like this, but you didnt complain. he lifted up your head and put the ball gag on you, stopping you from making any noises. he grinned as he saw you like this. "perfect. now youre all ready for me."

you couldnt ask what he meant, but you quickly got the idea when he moved your thong to the side. he sighed as he saw you little pussy, just there waiting for him. his mind filled with fantasies of how he was going to destroy you tonight.

you felt the cold air of the room hit your pussy, making your breath hitch slightly. euronymous spat on it before massaging it in with his thumb. you whimpered quietly at the feeling of his touch.

you saw as euronymous picked up the paddle from the corner of your eye. before you could process this, he landed a hard slap right on your ass, making you scream out in pain. well, it would have been a scream if the gag wasnt there to suppress every sound that you made.

euronymous smiled as he saw the red mark stain your ass. he spanked you again, making you whimper even louder. your pussy started to ache for attention. with every spank, you found yourself enjoying this treatment more and more.

"such a good fucking whore for me..." euronymous whispered as he ceased the abuse on your ass, which was completely red by now. "now, if your a good little slut for me, you get a reward. but if you're naughty, then you get punished. understood?" you didnt know what he meant by punishment, so you didnt respond.

he picked up one of the lit candles and tipped it, pouring the hot melted wax all over your ass. you cried out as tears pricked at your eyes. that was what he meant by punishment. "i said, understood?" you nodded quickly, not wanting to get punished again.

he smiled before picking up the vibrator. you heard as he switched it on, becoming desperate for touch. you lifted your hips in the air a little more. he chuckled softly before pressing the vibrator against your aching clit.

you let out a loud, muffled moan, your cunt already leaking from this simple action. "you like that, hm?" he said softly. you nodded quickly, not wanting to anger him.

he liked how this was starting out. he turned the vibrator up a few notches, making you scream out. your hips started rolling against the toy, your liquids making the perfect lubricant for the vibrator.

euronymous started to move the vibrator up and down your slit, sending shockwaves throughout your body. you started to tremble as you felt your orgasm nearing. he sensed this and turned it up even more.

you put your head into the bedsheets as your back arched into the toy. you were so close to reaching the perfect orgasm. just a few more seconds, and you'd be in heaven. but euronymous wasnt about to let that happen so easily.

your pussy started to throb as the vibrations took over your body. your hole clenched as it made way for your leg shaking orgasm. your moans came through the gag as your stomach started to knot. you bucked your hips against the toy as your orgasm was a second away from flooding through you.

but this was enough to tick him off, making him pull away the toy, earning you a hard and painful spank. you whimpered out in pain and disappointment from not being able to cum.

"what did i say about being a naughty girl?" he asked as he poured more candle wax onto you. tears streamed out of your eyes and fell down your face at the feeling of this excruciating pain.

"fucking whore. getting needy, hm? you want me to let you cum?" you nodded as tears fell down your face. he hit your ass with the paddle once more, making you whimper. "you'll only cum when i fucking say so."

he ran his index finger over your dripping wet cunt, going painfully slowly. you tried your very best to keep your composure. he saw how hard you were trying to keep him pleased, so he let you have your way and stuck two fingers into you, thrusting them in and out at a quick pace.

you started moaning through the gag, your pussy throbbing with the need to cum. he slammed his fingers into you at a brutally fast rate, making your insides tremble. your back arched more and more as your orgasm hit like a ton of bricks, you cumming all over his fingers.

he chuckled darkly. "little slut couldnt resist cumming all over my fingers. but im not done with you yet." he had no intention of stopping. he continued to finger you, despite your moans turning into cries and attempted pleas.

the louder you got, the more he wanted to drain every last drop of cum out of you. he picked up the vibrator, turning it on to the maximum setting before pressing it against your clit as he continued to finger you.

your eyes rolled to the back of your head, drool coming out from the sides of your mouth. you could feel your entire body heating up as you felt an unfamiliar sensation growing in your core.

you didnt know what was happening, you were unable to think at all from the feeling of his fingers pumping in and out of you, along with the vibrator making your body twitch.

this feeling in your core grew into something inhumane. your whole body trembled uncontrollably as you squirted all over his fingers and the toy. it was like a fountain coming out of you, it not stopping for a few moments.

euronymous laughed as you released your liquids all over him. "yeah... just like that, whore. such a good girl for me..." he'd say as he pulled his fingers out of you and turned off the vibrator.

you were still a shaky mess, trying to catch your breath as you were relapsing from that unearthly feeling. your pussy was still pumping as if his fingers were still inside of you.

euronymous untied the rope around your wrists and removed the gag from your mouth. he pulled you up so that he could take a good look at your face. your mascara was completely ruined, falling in black streams down your cheeks. your lipstick was smudged, and your hair was a mess.

he smiled as you were still catching your breath. "there. now youre absolutely perfect." he said before taking your hand and giving it a soft kiss.

author's note: first two-parter ive ever done, and I'm kind of liking it idk. i hope you all liked this one!

#rory culkin #rory culkin smut #euronymous #lords of chaos #lana del rey

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hyunjins-orange-slice-too · 17 days

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is the door even locked?

pairing: soft dom/daddy hyunjin x curvy f.reader

genre: smut smutty smut

word count: ~1.7k

warnings: public sex. pet names, oral (f.receiving), spanking, gagging, unprotected sex, reader in sub space, so much praise

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You were wearing that skirt he liked. The black one with the zipper down the back. It hugged you in all the right places. All the places that he wanted to hug you. It stopped at about mid thigh, giving just enough of a peek when you moved the right way. Hyunjin loved all your curves, your tummy, your thighs, your ass. Oh the things he has fantasized about doing to you. You hadn’t been together all that long and hyunjin was trying to take it slow. He didn’t want to freak you out or scare you away, but god you made it hard when you wore that skirt.

This has been the longest meeting off his life. Chan kept droning on about dance this, and deadline that, and all hyunjin wanted was to get you home. If he could even make it that far. There was an empty practice room down the hall, he thought. Everyone would be going home, except maybe Chan. But he would probably go to his studio. If he could just get you alone-

“Hello? Earth to hyunjin.” He blinked and shook his head softly. You wondered what had him so distracted. He had been staring at you this entire meeting and you weren’t the only one that noticed. “Dude, are you even here right now?” Chan asked.

“Sorry, hyung.” He did his best to focus back on the meeting.

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“Well I think that’s good for now, yeah?” Chan said, wrapping up. He closed his laptop and everyone started to disperse. You were headed to the door with jisung. He was telling you all about this new comic he bought. You didn’t really know much about that, but he was sweet. You laughed at something he said, then a hand gripped your forearm. You looked up to see hyunjin, looking a little wild eyed.

“Can I talk to you for a sec?” He asked.

“Of course, jinnie.” You said, smiling at him. You said goodbye to jisung and soon you were the only two people left in the room. You could hear the voices of the other guys fading down the hallway.

Hyunjin pulled you close to his chest. “Why do you have to wear this skirt during meetings? Hmm? Got me in trouble with Chan for not paying attention.” His voice was quiet, but you had no trouble hearing him. His breath tickled your neck as he talked. “Such a little tease, showing off her thighs.” His hands traveled down, fingertips rubbing at the skin just under the hem of your skirt. “Be a good girl and let me see under it.”

“Jinnie we’re in the meeting room.” You told him.

“I know. I was going to take you home, but I didnt think I could make it that far. Then I thought about the empty practice room, but why not just stay here? There’s no one around.” He kissed your neck, hands finding your hips. “Just something to hold me over until we get home.”

He pushed you against the table, the edge hitting the back of your legs. His mouth found yours, and you started to get fuzzy. “Wait, is the door even locked?” You asked.

“Don’t care, princess.” He said against your mouth. Then he turned you around and bent you over the table. He ran his fingers up the backs of your thighs, his hands disappearing under your skirt. “I love your thighs baby. So soft, so beautiful.” His hands traveled farther up, until he was cupping your ass in his palms. “But I think I love this even more.” He said, squeezing. He pushed your skirt up so it was gathered around your waist, leaving your backside exposed to the cool air of the conference room.

He got down on his knees behind you. He kissed your left cheek, then your right, his hands rubbing back and forth across the soft skin. “You are so perfect, princess.” He nudged your legs a little further apart with his hands. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of your panties and pulled them down to your ankles. He helped you step out of them. He leaned forward, extending his arm, panties in hand. “Open your mouth baby.” You did as he asked without even thinking, slipping further into sub space. He placed the balled up panties in your mouth. Once he was satisfied with your makeshift gag, he ran his hands slowly down your body. Across your back, and down to your hips which he gave a little squeeze.

“You are stunning.” He said. “Legs spread, ass up, and pussy glistening.” You couldn’t see him from this position but you imagined him licking his lips in anticipation. “Daddy is going to taste you now. Okay, princess? Does that sound good?” You nodded and moaned around the fabric in your mouth.

He leaned in and kissed your thighs, right where they met the bottom of your ass. He gripped you in his hands, spreading your cheeks apart, and he licked a slow stripe all the way from your clit to your asshole. You gripped the edge of the table.

“Fuck, baby.” He said, breathless. He smacked your ass and you let out a muffled yelp. “That gag is doing it’s job.” He smacked your ass again, then squeezed. “Gotta be quiet baby. Wouldn’t want anyone to hear us, now would you?” His hands traveled up and down your body, from your ankles to your hips, he worshiped you.

“So beautiful. My perfect baby.” He placed a wet kiss on your left cheek. You felt the tip of his finger at your entrance. You arched your back, trying to get closer. “So wet, princess.” He said, swirling his finger around before slowly pressing it into you. “And so tight.” He began pumping his finger in and out of you quickly. You were a moaning mess on the table, trying to muffle your noises even more by hiding your face in the crook of your arm. He added another finger. You felt you might scream. You wanted to beg him to fuck you. You needed him. Your pussy clenched around his fingers. He slowly pulled them out, and replaced them with his tongue. He moaned into you, enjoying your taste. He moved down to swirl his tongue around your clit. You could feel it building inside you, you felt like you were ready to explode.

He gripped your ass in his hands and squeezed as he sucked your clit into his mouth. He moaned around you, sending vibrations through your body. Your knees went weak, legs beginning to shake. He spanked you again and that’s all it took for you to completely unravel. You were sure someone heard your moans, you couldn’t control their volume. Your vision went blurry, your body fell slack against the table. “Good girl, angel.” Hyunjin said, standing up. He pulled you up, and turned you around, your ass resting on the table. You looked at him, a fucked out expression on your face, your eyes glassy. He removed your panties from your mouth, and placed them in his pocket.

He cradled your face in his hands, and kissed you gently. “Such a perfect girl for daddy.” He kissed both your cheeks, then the tip of your nose. His hands traveled down your body, past your breasts (which he squeezed), down your tummy, and settled on your hips. “Such a beautiful body. A goddess.” He grabbed you by the thighs and yanked, so your back was on the table and your pussy was pressed against his clothed, throbbing cock. You whimpered under him. “Gonna let daddy fuck this pretty pussy baby?” He asked, undoing his pants.

“Yes, please.” You said quietly, still recovering from your previous high.

“Can’t hear you princess. Tell me. Beg for it.”

“Please daddy,” you said a little louder now. “Please can I have your cock? I’m a good girl, I promise. Please fuck me, daddy. Please.”

He shoved his length into you with a soft growl. You threw your head back, arching your chest higher in the air. He pumped in and out of you, leaning down to kiss your neck. His hands roamed your body as he fucked you, admiring every inch of you. He started moving faster then. “Look at me, baby. Watch how daddy fucks you.” He looked down at where your bodies were connected, and his thrusts started to get sloppy.

“Fuck, gonna cum angel.”

You moaned, a sinful sound, as you clenched around him. “Please. Please can I have your cum, daddy? Plea-“ your second orgasm hit you and you fell apart underneath him. He loved watching you cum, you were so beautiful. You really were his angel. Your release granted him his own and he stilled inside you, giving you every drop he had. His good girl deserved everything he could give her.

Both panting, he leaned down and kissed your lips. He rested his weight on his forearms, which were on either side of your head. He rested his forehead against yours, his hands rubbing your hair gently. “you did so good, baby.”

He sat up and slowly pulled out of you. He retrieved your panties from his pocket and slipped them up your legs and over your hips. He put his cock back in his pants and helped you to your feet. He made sure your skirt was straight and your hair wasn’t too messy, before holding your face in his hands and telling you how much he loves and cherishes you. You smiled at him.

The door to the meeting room cracked open then, Chan poking his head in. “If you guys are done now, I think you should go home. We’ve got early practice tomorrow.” He said, a smirk on his face.

Your cheeks went red. You felt like now would be a perfect time for the earth to open up and swallow you whole. you covered your face with your hands and hid yourself in hyunjins chest.

“Sorry, hyung.” Hyunjin said, bowing slightly. “But if you tell anyone about this, and embarrass her, I’ll have to kill you.” He added.

“I’m not going to tell.” He said with a laugh, turning to head back to his studio. “Do it before the meeting next time, so maybe you will pay attention.” He called over his shoulder.

You groaned against his chest. Hyunjin chuckled and put his arms around you. “Come on angel, let’s go home.”

an: Why is the reader in the meeting? I couldn’t tell ya. Eek, plot hole. 😬

🚨reminder: this blog is 18+ only. i’ve been getting a lot of new followers (which i greatly appreciate) but if there’s no age identifier on your blog, i’m blocking you no questions asked. (for my own sanity and peace of mind.) ik some people don’t actually go to my page to read the warnings, so im going to start attaching a warning at the bottom of all my posts. thanks for understanding. 💕

#stray kids #stray kids x reader #stray kids smut #hyunjin #hyunjin skz #hwang hyunjin smut #hyunjin smut #hyunjin x reader #hyunjin stray kids #stray kids hyunjin #hwang hyunjin #hyunjins orange slice too

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flwrshee · 11 months

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✉️ LIP GLOSS

duo ﹒ sunoo x fmr genre friends to lovers , mutual pining wc 09k warnings kissing

you and sunoo were friends for longer than you remember. your mums' were stuck like glue so it was no surprise that their children would too. sunoo and you were childhood friends up until the age of eighteen, which was right now. you loved every single moment with him.

"sunoo, come here!" you shout from across the store.

after school you practically dragged sunoo with you to your favourite make up store for the party your classmate junseo had invited you guys too. you werent much of an outgoing party person but being friends with sunoo changed that all in just one glance.

"why” he whined as you held him by his hand dragging him along.

"because i want to look pretty, obviously" you say to him flicking your hair purposely in his face. he makes a disgusted face at you while reluctantly walking with you.

arriving at the store, you ran towards the lipstick and lip gloss aisle with sunoo looking confused and lost.

"look look! this colour is so pretty, right?" you tell him while applying a bit of the lip gloss on your hand.

"wait, i’ll do it for you"

sunoo takes the lip gloss and applies it to his figers while using them to put on your soft pink lips. you look at him with wide eyes at first and then become a blushing mess.

he takes his time while gently coating your plump, kissable lips. the tension in the air is high as both of your breaths are mixed into one. you were so close to him that you could feel the hot, warm air on your face.

"there you go, done!"

you turn to the mirror and check yourself. the lip gloss was a light, rosy colour matching perfectly with your makeup and blush. looking at sunoo you give him a wide smile as you decide to purchase the new item.

it wasn't a new thing for sunoo to come to house whenever he wanted but today it felt a whole lot different.

you called him thirty minutes ago telling him to get ready and come by your house to help you pick an outfit but you obviously didnt expect him to come with a neat suit, exposed forehead and a class look. you had never seen sunoo in this way before.

"yn, how do i look?" he asks turning around showing you his outfit.

"you look" you take a long pause, "good" which plants a disappointed expression on sunoos face.

"i tried really hard and thats the response i get?" he says with an offended tone.

"anyway, option one or two?" you pull out two dresses and show them to him. he carefully scans them both imagining how your body would look in them.

"sun, hurry up we dont have a lot of time to spend" you say with irration laced in your voice.

"fine, wear the second one with the necklace i gave you." he reluctantly replies.

you shooed him out of your room as you grabbed the dress he chose. after wearing it, you delicately wore the silver embraced necklace and looked at your reflection in the mirror.

you were perfect.

calling sunoo from outside, you fixed your dress and made sure you looked good for him.

“how do i look sun?” you ask him in hopes of getting some positive feedback.

“your necklace,” he points at it and comes behind you, “you put it a bit too down, i’ll fix it” he says.

just like at the makeup store your heavy breathing gets mixed with sunoo’s ones as both of you don’t dare to make eye contact.

“yn, can i say something” sunoo asks you breaking the heavy silence between the two of you.

“go on”

he turns your body around and snakes his hands on your waist just for you let out a little gasp. he leans in and says in your ear with his soft voice,

“you look, very beautiful”

your heart should not be abnormally beating or should your face be identical to an apple. what were these new emotions that sunoo brought from you

“i need to say something sun”

“me too, actually, ” causing you to go off guard, “but you can go first.”

you look directly at his eyes and feel a more firmer grip on your waist as you open your mouth to speak,

“sun, i don’t know how long i have been feeling this for but the tension is so thick between us whenever we are together, does this happen with best friends or are we just idiots? please tell m-”

before you could finish your sentence your lips were already on his and your hands around his neck. he takes one hand from your waist and places it on your jaw deepening the kiss while your hands go up to his hair. a couple minutes later, you both become breathless after your long kiss.

“so what were you saying?” sunoo asks while his hand is on your jaw and the other is resting on your waist.

“i think i got my answer,” you say while bopping his nose, “but what are we now?”

“your really asking me that now?” he says with a playful scoff. “yes i am mr kim sunoo” while putting a finger on his chest and he leans closer like before while saying in your ear, "your my girlfriend"

"we are so dumb" you tell him while your arms are around his neck and his hand is back to cupping your jaw.

you both end up kissing again getting lost in the warmth of each other, and the party? you both never went.

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12thbiologist · 1 month

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I just got into the southern reach trilogy. Have listened to the audiobook of the first book and have now started actually reading it. But anyway, I had a thought. (May contain typos and non sensical statememts written at 00h30

The moaning creature is described in a later book at looking boar-like, right? And we know the Psychologist is able to hyponotise the others into seeing the abnormal things as normal.

When the boar attacks, the phrases 'it's face becoming stranger and stranger... inner torment... its head pulled willfully to the left... great cry of anguish'

And with the moaning creature:

This close the sound was more guttural, filled with confused anguish and rage

...

It was coming so fast, too fast. I could tell I wasn’t going to make it, couldn’t possibly make it, not at that angle... But then the way was clear, and from almost right behind I heard a high keening, and the feeling of the space, the air, suddenly filled, and the sound of something massive trying to brake, trying to change direction, and being pulled into the reeds on the opposite side of the trail by its own momentum.

But anyway, I'm wondering if the boar was maybe the moaning creature but they just couldn't *tell* it was the moaning creature because of prior hypnosis (i know the Psychologist didn't have time during the charge to hypnotise, but surely they had been hypnotised to see things as normal before that? After all, the biologist see the tower as stone until she gets the spores in her face.)

And, if the boar and the moaning creatuee are the same, whether it wasn't her brightness that allowed her to escape the moaning creature but rather it was whatever had caused the 'boar' to veer aside. Just, the imagery of the charges seem so similar to me.

OOH FASCINATING!!!! i have not seen this idea posed anywhere else but i really love it and i think it fits well. the moaning creature is not described as looking boar-like (the biologist never actually sees it), but i dont think that makes this any less viable. the vibes feel EXTREMELY similiar!!

its important to remember that before the biologist is exposed to the brightness, all of her narration and thoughts are completely unreliable and change at the whims of the psychologist. the psychologist can also give commands that are completely forgotten, but still followed. there are a couple times where the biologist thinks things that are completely out of character for her, so its evidence of the psychologist's tampering. i think the situation with the boar could be one of these times! the biologist thinks:

"There was no time for the psychologist to prepare any hypnotic suggestion designed to keep us focused and in control; in fact all she could offer was 'Don't get close to it! Don't let it touch you!'"

which is odd, to me, since it makes it seem like the biologist wanted to be hypnotically suggested AND its just wrong! the psychologist had plenty of time to suggest, the boar was coming towards them for long enough that the anthropologist started giggling. so probably a minute, at least. the psychologist suggests more complicated commands in less time later in the book, and she has no reason to assume it would take longer. so why is the biologist thinking of this?

maybe because the psychologist DID suggest to them, but didnt want them to catch onto the danger of what it actually is and especially didnt want them to open fire and anger it! i'd imagine the command was something like "You see a boar in front of you. You are too afraid to fire any weapons and are intimidated by it. You wish I had commanded you to focus. You won't remember any of this," or something. the psychologist may have had reasons to believe the moaning creature was extremely dangerous/infectious, so she probably wanted to avoid a real combat with it!

as for why the boar veers to the side and why the biologist is able to escape the moaning creature... i'm not sure! what the boar is experiencing sounds a lot like the brightness:

"Inner torment ... I had the startling impression of some presence in the way the gaze seemed turned inward ... A kind of electricity sparked in it's eyes that I could not credit as real."

the moaning creature, presumably, is the transformed form of the man the biologist finds in nasty shell form later on. maybe he was still in the beginning his transformation here (under the boar vision), so he has enough sense to veer away from an expedition team? but thats really just a guess.

i absolutely love this, 100% incorporating it into my canon of the story now. really really good find!!!! welcome to the southern reach fandom, you already found something awesome \o/ !

edit: aha! i was wrong! the moaning creature IS described as looking hog-like, in acceptance! i'll admit, its been a while since i read acceptance so i totally forgot about that. adds even more credence to this!

#annihilation #southern reach trilogy #transmission received

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iwantanywayyy · 1 month

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dad and i are sitting on the couch together watching tv. it's Friday night so neither of us should be worried about getting up early tomorrow. i honestly always feel on edge when i have to stay at dad's for the weekends. he watches me do things i know dads shouldnt but he says it's because he loves me and wants to make sure im healthy and safe.

as we're watching the movie he keeps hinting i should go to bed because it's late. every time he talks he presses his toes up against me...i shudder every time and cant help clinging onto the side of the couch. i swear sometimes i see him smirk. he seems annoyed every time i tell him i want to stay up and shakes his foot against my pajama shorts before slightly relieving pressure.

after the fourth time hinting he got up and started muttering to himself as he walked to the kitchen.

i quickly shoved my hands under my panties and checked and oh gosh im so wet why am i wet?! im scared because i know dad does bad things but i can never remember anything i feel crazy and if im wet does that mean i like it? does he know i like it? i hear his footsteps coming back and i quickly squirm back into the position i was in before he left trying to make my face cool down.

he has a cup of water in each hand and i smile in appreciation as he gives me one. taking a few sips i go to put it down but dad tells me to keep drinking because it will make me go to bed quicker. he says he's tired and will do the same but he cant sleep until i do so he counts us down and we both finish our waters before he puts his arm around me and lets me cuddle against him. honestly it made me kind of uncomfortable but dad is so big and he was so warm and made me feel safe at the same time.

as the movie goes on i feel my eyes starting to get hazy. i didnt think the water trick was gonna work that quickly (i didnt think it would work at all honestly but dad's old and maybe it works for him) i mutter out to him im sleepy and try to stand up to bring myself to my bedroom but in my efforts dad firmly grabs my thigh and plops me back down next to him. i dont know why but this made me giggly so i tried standing up again just so he'd do it and i stumbled back on the couch letting myself fall all the way back.

my eyes were closed for i dont know how long and i felt so sleepy but dad woke me up when i felt his teeth biting into my neck making my eyes flutter open and i couldnt help but cry out i didnt know what was happening i looked down and my tits were pulled out of my top and dad has two fingers trying to shove their way into my little pussy as i squirm against him starting to cry pleading with him over and over to stop but he just hushes me and grabs my neck pulling me up with one hand and pushing me flat against the couch as he strips my pajama shorts off my flailing legs as he tried to force them apart but i fight against him which i shouldn't have because he took his second hand and brought it up to my neck choking me so hard i thought i was going to die!

when he let go i gasped for air and laid there as he easily picked up my legs and placed himself between them. i started crying when i looked down and saw his face pressed against my pussy and felt his tongue drilling my little hole.

"mmmmm little girl stop crying this little pussy is so wet for your daddy isnt it? ive tasted this cute little cunt before you know that sweetheart?"

he shoved a finger inside me making me cry out and beg him to stop i couldnt think at all i felt so weak what was he doing and why didnt i want him to actually stop?!

"you've got no fight left babygirl? you want daddy to breed that tight little teen pussy?"

i laid on the couch exposed and dripping, crying, feeling defeated as my dad pushed my thighs against my chest and lined his big cock against his daughters pussy that he just ran his tongue all over like an animal not caring what im feeling just taking what he wants.

"I'm a filthy fucking man baby im gonna rape my seed into your little teen cunt do you know what that means sweetie?"

i stopped writing there dangit i wanted to know what happened next :/

#k!nk #r@pe kink #cnc k!nk #r@pe fantasy #daddy k!nk #d@d #cnc drugging #rough cnc #breeding k1nk #dont mind me logging in every 2 months to post 3 things lol

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borzoilover69 · 7 months

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(tampers with the gas) dirkjake for the shipping bingo

as you can see my thoughts on them are varied and i can write entire essays. a gas leak made my obsession with them hit an entire level i didnt know was possible. They're everything and nothing to me and i dislike most of fanon abt it and i hate this ship but also i have never cared this much about a ship in general for the doors it could open into messy straight relationship type bullshit with they give me the mic. I find myself often looking thru the tag just to see what people say on it because either theyre completely annoying and wrong or relatively right it really depends.

WARNING: THE FOLLOWING SECTION CONTAINS EXTENSIVE RAMBLING ON A TOPIC NOT MANY PEOPLE ARE INTERESTED IN:

i will both simultaneously defend this ship with my fucking life but also i will take any chance to shoot those two fuckers dead i genuinely wish jake english and dirk strider ill they are teens with attachment issues and i think the demonisation of it w/o looking at it as just a relationship that sort of is messy sucks and i think fanon should leave them the fuck alone. if given the chance i would kill both of them simply so i wouldnt have to see them at all but also i wish there were more meta writers for dirkjake bcus i find it so hard to find people that extrapolate at length abt it because its so wild to me the guilt and the feelings and the way they tear and grate at each other is so interesting to me.

every relationship is worse with them anyone that gets caught in the crossfires and tries to sort it out is basically doomed because whats probably going to happen is that dirk and jake are going to gang up to either a.) try to use the person as a weapon against the other or gang up to hurt this mfer theyre essentially doomed but in like a way that everyone is partying and those two are stuck together with awkward air.

im. not going to check over this ramble im just going to keep going. i have so much shit to say.

i hate the villainisation of dirk i hate the villainisation of jake they both suck in the way that teens and most young adults will theyre both at fault i hate the "jake never felt anything towards dirk because hes aro" yes he fucking did aro people can still feel levels of attraction and its very fucking obvious how tied up in each other they are and there are like a million and one reasons i could name it if you gave me a day and 15 pages of text.

i hope they both kill each other the idea of them being happy together is endearing but i dont want that for them most times unless im feeling especially sappy the fandom sort of ruined dirkjake for me heres my big old fuckyou to OD anyways heres a few song lyrics that make me think of them

They would literally be the subject of so much fucking talk in publications because theyre never over not even close theyre stuck together theyre going to be doing this dance for fucking years and either end up as the strangest but happiest freaks in some janked up mansion with a million different things that the normal person would think is fucking weird and strange and unnerving but which they think is completely normal or theyre just going to end up killing each other and nobody is going to be safe in the crossfire theyre going to key each others cars and send pipe bombs and poke at every single hole and flaw in the others facade blah blah blah.

people who just focus on the good parts of dirk and jake dont get it people who focus on the flaws only dont get it i think there should be more discussion but also the idea of being exposed to someone who doesnt get it is hell for me ive read their pesterlogs like so many fucking times and ive written extensively abt their selves and what flaws they have and i could prolly kick the shit out of them anyways mic drop im done.

#dirkjake #borzoi meta #borzoi talks #homestuck meta #dirk strider #jake english #homestuck #hom3stuck #i literally fucking hate this ship but its also one of the ones i take so serioussly thats why i hate it ive loved it so much i can hate it

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pastanest · 1 year

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if you’re wondering why I’m having to repost this, or why you were perhaps previously following me but no longer are, please refer to this post. I was able to retrieve this thanks to @iamburdened - thanks so much!! ♡

Spencer Reid x gender neutral!reader

Beautiful

Spencer is almost accustomed to the affect you have on him. From the moment he first saw you, his heart was ready to leap from his chest and into your arms, before he even knew your name. The more he got to know you, the more his mind dared to dream and hope for a future with you that he was too modest to think he deserved. Love at first sight was not something he really believed in, but that is just one of the many things you opened his heart to the second he saw you. Every single day, he will sit at his desk and wait for you to walk in, prepared to fall in love all over again. Spencer even started arriving unnecessarily early just in case you ever arrived early too, because he wanted to make sure he always got to work before you did.

Considering your hidden feelings towards Spencer, you pay just as much attention to him, so naturally, you notice that he stares. When you’re walking around or talking to someone at work, you can feel his eyes on you, and during anything press or public speaking related you are guaranteed to catch his eyes drifting to yours multiple times. It makes you blush, which Spencer rarely sees because he tends to look away the moment he knows he’s been caught admiring you, but there are a few precious memories he treasures, fractions of seconds spent seeing you blush. Easily the most mesmerising view in the world, that’s his preferred description of you.

And this thought is revived as you stroll into work and place your bag on your desk, beginning to sort through it while Spencer’s eyes are fixed on your side profile facing him.

“Why are you staring at me?” You ask suddenly, and Spencer feels his blood freeze in his veins.

Although there is a mutual knowledge of this habit of his, it had blissfully gone unaddressed until this very moment, and Spencer had been doing his best to ignore the guilt and embarrassment he felt for looking at you as much as he did. And just like that, you exposed him. But he didnt have time to think, you caught him off guard and he says the first thing that comes to his head, the most logical answer there is.

“Because you’re beautiful.”

He hears the words fall from his lips and hang in the air, swirling around you and repeating themselves in your head. He sees you halt your movements, he searches for any sign of a positive reaction, and he watches your face as a small smile finds its way there, relief flooding through him as a blush overwhelms your cheeks that are mostly hidden by your hair.

“You think Im beautiful?” You repeat his words, more so to reaffirm their meaning yourself and make sure you heard them, but also because a sudden new love had formed for the way in which he said them.

“O-Of course! The most beautiful person in existence.” Spencer cant stop himself now, he was so unprepared for this situation that he had not planned out a single one of the outcomes, and as a result of sheer panic the truth was reaching your ears. “I-Im sorry, I know our relationship is strictly professional, a-and our relationship is one between friends!” He blurts out, alarms ringing in his head at his own use of the word ‘relationship’, a fatal mistake in the midst of what was intended to be an embarrassed apology for unprofessional conversation.

Then he heard it. A giggle. And he sees a grin on your face, mostly hidden by your hair just like your cheeks. You finally turn to face him, and to capture the view of your wondrous grin and rosy cheeks that were caused by nothing more than Spencer, is something he will never forget. The same can be said for the words that, instead of reaching his ears, made a beeline straight to his heart the moment they passed your lips.

“I think you’re beautiful, too.”

#spencer reid #spencer reid imagine #spencer reid x reader #x reader #fanfic #fanfiction #imagine #imagines #headcannon #criminal minds

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rickysdalgi · 5 months

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oh you look.. - park gunwook

a/n: my first actual fic(?)

enemies to lovers au, fluff. zb1 masterlist

it was 3 weeks away from senior year prom, the event all students have been waiting for.. however this year, your school did things differently.

it was inbetween 4th and 5th period when you and your best friend, karina shoved your way into the crowd of ecstatic girls at the canteen.

“its like a dog fight in here!” karina exclaimed

why was it so busy? every year for senior year prom, students ship their classmates together to make couples for prom! however, you werent too excited as you didnt want to go with anyone, you wanted a fun night with your best friends..

after much shoving, you and karina got to the pink, sparkly board that was decorated with love hearts all over. “omg im going with..GYUVIN!!!!” karina yelled in pure joy, “y/n! who are you going w- uh oh…” her voice got softer when she saw your pairing..

“PARK GUNWOOK?!?!” you screamed

just as you screamed, you heared a familiar voice, that you dreaded. “yes princess? oh! looks like im going to prom with you..see you there loser” gunwook teased and walked away with his friends

karina scowled at the boy, opening her arms, giving you a hug 🫂

-TIMESKIP TO PROM-

it was 15 minutes before gunwook picks you up, you were getting ready with karina at your house. “i seriously dont wanna go..” you murmured under your breath, adjusting your black, silk dress that had a slit, showing off your leg.

karina walks down the stairs in her purple, shiny gown, “AHHH YOU LOOK SO HOT!!! kinda wish you got my name instead of that park gunwook”, just as she said the boys name you got a text saying, “come out im here dork.”

“the boys are here, cmon lets go rina..” she walks with you to the front door, you take a deep breath before heading out

*gunwook pov*

i was talking with gyuvin until i heard the sound of heels clicking towards me, i looked infront and saw..y/n. she looked so different from when we are in school, she looked..pretty…gorgeous even.

“o-oh hey y/n.. you look…good” i stuttered, looking down only to become flustered by the slit on her dress, exposing her legs. “hey my eyes are up here park..” y/n snaps as i jolt my eyes to look at hers

the car ride between us was completely quiet, exept for gyuvin and karina who were shooting compliments at each other, not caring about anyone around them.

me and y/n reached the hall entrance, both of us not sure how to enter.

*y/n pov*

you felt gunwooks hand intertwining with yours as he signals us to go in, you couldn’t help but blush alittle at his action

the moment your heel touched the hall ground, all you heard was

“omg is that.. LEE Y/N AND PARK GUNWOOK?!”

“i never imagined them together, they look hot together tbh”

“no! gunwook is mine!!” you heard the popular girl, yuna squeal, glaring at you

“looks like we’re a hit princess, wanna dance?” the boy infront of you acknowledged as love story started playing. you looked up into his eyes for a good 5 seconds, admiring his looks before you shyly responded “o-oh yea sure ig.”

as you strutted to the dance floor, you saw karina mouthing *good luck* before going to gyuvin

- AFTER THE DANCE-

you decided to take a break at the school garden, feet tired from all the dancing and walking. as you clicked off your heels, you saw a tall figure infront of you which ended up being your *date* gunwook

“mind if i sit here?” the black haired boy questions, “go ahead” you replied.

the air between you two was tense, neither of you knowing what to say

“so um.. i was just wondering, why are we enemies again? i mean that accident when we were 5 happend a long time ago! i have apologised for 8 years..” gunwook finally broke the air, exept it left you staring at him blankly before you responded, “i dont hate you..sorry for not accepting your apology after all these years, i guess i was just intimidated because i have had this crush on you since forev- OH!” you covered your mouth, shocked at the unexpected confession you let out of your mouth, leaving gunwook in a stoned state.

“oh im so sorry!!” you exclaimed, quickly putting on you heels and rushing away until you felt his slightly rough hands catch your waist, making you turn around to face his strawberry red face, “yah lee y/n dont worry, i like you too..” before you could reply he pulled you into a deep romantic kiss, as you both pulled away you heard you best friend shout

“LEE Y/N!!!! YOU HAVE ALOT OF EXPLAINING TO DO IN THE CAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

🫶🏻end🫶🏻

(requests are open!)

#rickysdalgi #park gunwook #zerobaseone #back to zerobase #zb1 gunwook #gunwook x reader #gunwook fluff #zerobaseone gunwook #gunwook imagines #Spotify

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bridgyrose · 2 months

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🏠 casual roommate/prudish roommate

Ruby and Cinder, which is which is up to you 😌

(Well, since you were so nice)

“And how do you know you wont like it if you dont try it?” Cinder asked with a smirk.

Ruby blushed as she rolled her eyes, doing her best to keep from watching Cinder strip in front of her. It hadnt been the first time that Cinder had stripped during a hot, summer day, but the idea of being naked around others still didnt feel right with Ruby, especially around Cinder. The older huntress had been a mentor to her at Beacon, almost like an older sister to her, and the idea of moving in with her felt more like a dream for further training. Instead, she had spent most of the last year watching Cinder walk around naked, play strip poker with a few of her friends, and even try to talk Ruby into getting naked. “I’m not… exactly comfortable with, you know, stripping like that.”

“Why not? You wont be harming anyone and even you said that its still too hot in here even with the little you’re already wearing? What’s removing just a few more pieces of clothing?”

“Because its indecent!” Ruby paused for a moment as she swore she sounded like Weiss for a moment. “I still want to keep at least a little modesty.”

Cinder grinned and gestured towards Ruby. “And you think that’s modest right now?”

Ruby looked down at herself, looking over the tank top and shorts she’d decided to wear. Her tank top left very little to the imagination, clinging to her braless chest as sweat dripped down. Even her shorts seemed to hug her hips tightly, a tad bit small on her after years of training. “This… this is different.”

“And how is this different?” Cinder asked as she sat down. “You’re practically exposed right now and you’re worried about showing off a bit more skin? Hell, I’ve seen you go to a pool in a bikini. Its not like you have anything no one else has seen.”

Ruby blushed a bit more as she felt herself get eyed by Cinder, unable to argue that she was wrong. Her hands went down to her shorts as she felt the fabric, the thought of removing them along with her tank top ran through her mind. “Neo… Neo is coming over, isnt she? O-or what if we get called for a mission-”

“Neo wont mind and will probably get naked herself, and if we get called on a mission, then we’ll deal with that. Besides, Ozpin told you to take some time off, right? You’ve been on mission after mission for months, why not just relax?”

Ruby quietly sighed and gripped the side of her shorts. Cinder had made a compelling argument and the summer heat wasnt going to leave any time soon. Still, the idea of getting naked in front of her or even around someone else still felt… wrong. Getting naked still felt like too intimate of an activity to her, especially since most shows gave the impression that getting naked with someone would lead to sex. And that was something she was not up for. “I… I cant…”

Cinder shrugged. “Suit yourself.”

Ruby quickly went back to her room, closing the door loudly. The air in her room seemed warmer than the rest of the apartment even though her window was open to allow air to circulate and blackout curtains to keep the sun from shining into her room. Still, nothing seemed to help much. In a moment of desperation, she slowly started to strip herself, first by taking off her shorts and relaxing a bit when it did feel better. Though, it wasnt long before she put her bikini bottoms on to feel a bit less naked. Then, she looked down at her sweat soaked tank top, quickly removing it and replacing that with her bikini top as well. She winced as she struggled to get the bikini top to stay on right, not realizing how small it had gotten on her.

With a heavy sigh, she tossed it away while she dug through her things for something else that’d work. She tossed away a few bras, taking a couple of them and looking in the mirror before throwing them away when she realized just how little most of them actually covered her. Not that she was surprised, after all, she did prefer the feel of lace on her skin and most of the stores she shopped at did put lace underwear on the gothic end. Finally, she settled on a sports bra and put it on, taking a quick look at herself in the mirror. A blush crossed her cheeks when she saw just how much skin she was showing, only embarrassed with the prospect of Cinder seeing her and telling her she might as well just strip.

Ruby flinched as she heard a knock on the door echo through the apartment, quickly putting her clothes away and grabbing her shorts to pull them back up. Her heart raced for a moment as she moved closer to her bedroom door to make sure it wasnt her own that was knocked on, practically pressing her ear against it. When she was sure that no one was looking for her, she opened up her door a crack to see Neo walking into the apartment, following Cinder. She relaxed and closed the bedroom door, letting out a sigh.

“Rubes, Neo’s here!” Cinder called out. “We’ll be in the kitchen if you need anything.”

Ruby nearly froze up and opened the door slightly, peeking out before calling back to Cinder. “Wait, you’re going to be in the kitchen?”

“Its colder in there than anywhere else in our apartment.” Cinder answered back. “Besides, There isnt a better place to play a few games. We still have a spot open for poker.”

Ruby could practically hear the grin that Cinder had on her face, knowing full well what she was doing, yet, she couldnt call her out for it. And Cinder was still her mentor, and it was hard to go against anything that she said. Finally, Ruby let out a soft sigh. “Fine, I’ll join you.”

“Great! We’ll give you a bit of room.” There was a pause. “Oh, and come out naked. We have a different kind of poker in mind.”

Ruby sighed and stripped down, blush burning her cheeks as she looked herself over trying to rethink everything she was just about to do. After a few, quiet moments of looking herself over and trying to find an excuse to stay in her room, she finally made her way out to the kitchen.

#rwby #ruby rose #rwby ruby rose #cinder fall #drabbles #nsft #nsft drabble #Why not a bit of corruption?

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albedosarmpit · 1 year

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albedos slip up (frostarm Lawachurl x Albedo)

(wanted to write albedo being manhandled but figured lawachurls rearranging his insides is just manhandling but a little bit more extreme, this does get a little silly i think idk i just want to ruin albedo i couldnt care less)

warnings: noncon, monster fucking, crying,

when Albedo is jerking off or experiencing pleasure he tends to forget everything, become blind to everything except that feeling and the thing causing that feeling. Albedo thought he had found somewhere safe to jerk off, climbing dragonspire is a long and annoying road even with the amount of camps he has scattered around. he couldnt take it anymore, the tent in his pants, that feeling of his cock throbbing and wanted to be free was teasing for him. So, as anyone would he goes to an old Hilichurl camp, completely abandoned by everything. he took a seat on the cold ground sitting on a batch of snow with what appeared to be 3 stones sticking out and began jerking off, his breath visible each time he panted. albedo pulled his shirt up as his moans began echoing throughout dragonspire as he came all over himself. he sat there like that and looked at the sky, trying to catch his breath as the cold air attacked his lungs.

albedo tried to calm down as he looked down at the ground, he didnt realize this before but as his vision went clearer the stones beneath him werent stones, the texture was more like a horn than anything else, albedos breaths grew heavier as he was instantly picked up by a heavy hand wrapped around his torso ripping some of his clothes as he was moved and face-face with a frostarm-lawachurl.

the lawachurl breathed out, using its other hand and its claw to carefully cut open Albedos pants, exposing his flaccid cock. Albedo tried to wiggle out of the Lawachurls grasp but he couldnt, tears began to fill his eyes as he couldnt call for his weapon, he was stuck here, he was suppose to meet with sucrose later but now he didnt even know if he would be alive to see her. Tears fell down Albedos face as the Lawachurl moved him, down to his monster cock.

Lawachurls cocks are weird. they have different appearences based on the element, Frostarm Lawachurls were the thickest of them all, using the thickness as a way for warmth. the cock was the same color as its skin, with a deep dark blue tip.

Albedo began to yell out as he was lowered onto it, taking the tip first causing himself to get hard as his prostate was hit by this monster, the Lawachurls grasp began to loosen and instead the Lawachurl put a finger on both of Albedos shoulders, the strength of which were insane, if you had tried to resist the raw power of them you would be the one to get injured. Albedo knew this and was forced to submit, cumming instantly as he was forced down onto the cock, the cum covering the Lawachurls thumb as he moved it and put it infront of albedos mouth, forcing him to take it and taste his mess, Albedo unintentionally bit it but even that was too weak for the Lawachurl to even react to it.

(ENDING IT HERE SORRY WILL DO MORE OF THIS LATER MAYBE- IDK HOW TO DRAFT POSTS SO YEAH- hope you liked it im sorry if my writing was bad i just like ranting and not reading over it-) if you have any ideas or requests feel free to ask me!!

#monster fucker #tw monsterfucking #albedo smut #genshin albedo #genshin smut #genshin imagines

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