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pedrito-friskito · 11 months
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hello my dear!! 🫶🏼
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eddie with smut prompts 10 & 1 pls 🥵
hello my love!!!!
I apologize in advance for this (well, kinda but not really…)
patience (or a lack thereof) - eddie munson x fem!reader
word count: 2k
warnings: the horny really jumped out on this one. drug use, cockwarming, unprotected p-in-v, fingering, dirty talk, soft dom!eddie vibes (I think)
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The problem here, is that weed makes you horny.
Like…really horny.
Normally, that wouldn’t be a problem. Friday nights at Eddie’s place have a pretty repetitive flavour, and it’s one you now crave. You’ve been seeing each other nearly six months now, and your friends have all given you shit for it, but you don’t care. Fridays are for Eddie.
More specifically, Fridays are for getting stoned in Eddie’s bedroom and cumming so many times you lose count. 
By now, you’d usually be between his sheets already, two or three rounds down, a quick breather in between. But tonight, something’s thrown a wrench in your usual plans. Really, it’s your own fault — you’d shown up unannounced at Eddie’s place Wednesday night, the night he usually reserved for D&D planning. Wayne had taken an extra overnight shift, leaving the place to the two of you, and well, you made the most of it.
But with Wednesday night planning out the window, Eddie has a Saturday session and nothing prepared, which you know is not a good thing.
But weed makes you horny.
You’re sprawled out on his bed, your pants long discarded, wearing only one of Eddie’s Hellfire shirts, flipping through one of his music magazines. You’ve tried reading the book you keep in your bag, tried distracting yourself by changing the records on the player, you even tried taking a quick cat nap. Nothing has worked. The ache between your legs is ridiculous.
He’s been at it a couple hours now, and you know he takes his time when it comes to D&D. He’s meticulous with his planning, thinking out every possible outcome and coming up with a contingency for each, even having a few throwaway plans just in case his players come up with something completely outrageous. You don’t mind it at all; it’s quite the opposite actually. His passion is…sexy, in a nerdy kind of way. It just adds to his charm.
And right now, it’s not helping matters. He’s perched in his desk chair, flipping through the Dungeon Master’s Guide, a pencil between his teeth. He’s wearing an old Hawkins High Phys Ed t-shirt, sweat shorts, and his hair's a mess. Unable to stop yourself, you roll off the mattress and onto your feet, crossing the room and standing behind his chair. He makes a little noise as you gather his hair in your hand, sweeping it over his shoulder so you can fit your face in the curve of his neck.
“Eds.”
“I know, baby,” he replies, the words muffled by the pencil between his teeth. “I’m almost done, I swear. Gimme like five minutes, and then I’m all yours, yeah?”
You whine, closing your lips around his pulse. You left a nice hickey there the other night, and your cloudy mind yells at you to make it bloom against his pale skin even brighter this time. Your arms hang over his shoulders, pressing your palms against his stomach, humming into his neck.
“Eddie, please?”
Your hands move lower, one glancing across the crotch of his shorts. The pencil falls out of his mouth. “Sweetheart,” he sing-songs, a halfhearted warning. But you do it again, fixated on the way his cock twitches to attention, even with just the lightest of touches. You let your teeth graze his throat, nipping at the same spot until the bruise starts to reform. Eddie tilts his head back, a low rumble moving through his chest, his eyes fluttering shut for a moment. When they open again, his pupils are blown, and he lifts his hand, burying his fingers in your hair. “Someone’s needy tonight.”
“You know that weed makes me ho—”
“Weed makes your horny, I know, baby,” he finishes, dragging his nail lightly against your scalp. “I’m almost finished, I promise. Come here.”
He turns in the chair, swinging around until you’re standing between his legs. Eddie drags his hands up your thighs, the cool metal of his rings making you shiver. He’s fully hard now, shorts tented, and he hooks one thumb in the waist of your underwear, pulling it down slightly. It makes you throb.
“You can sit on my lap till I’m finished,” he says, squeezing your hips. “That make you feel better?”
Your eyes widen slightly, feeling yourself melt into his touch. “You mean…?”
“Come here,” he says again, his tone more assertive this time. He pulls your underwear down further, lifting the hem of your shirt at the same time, and swoops in, pressing a sloppy kiss to your hip. Your underwear drops to the floor and you kick the fabric away. Everything in you goes tight as he hooks his fingers in the waist of his shorts, pulling them off and settling back in his chair. The sight of his cock curving towards his belly makes your mouth fill with saliva. “You need something else first?” he asks, his voice low and gravelly. “Need me to open you up a bit, pretty girl?”
He pulls you closer, one hand back on your hip, and the other slides between your knees, moving up to the inside of your thighs. He moans when he feels out wet you are, dragging his fingers through it, pushing them past his lips a second later as he pulls your body even closer. You move quickly, lifting your legs and planting your knees on the seat either side of his hips.
Eddie grins as you lower yourself slowly, reaching around to take himself in hand, guiding his cock into your nearly dripping pussy. The feeling is overwhelming, to say the least, and you bury your face in his neck again as you sink down, your breathing coming faster as he fills you up. 
Fully seated, your first instinct is to move, rolling your hips into his, but Eddie grips your waist tightly, clucks his tongue at you. “Ah, ah, ah, not yet, sweetheart. Let me finish first, and then I’ll take care of you, alright?”
When you don’t answer right away, he lifts his hips slightly, the tip of his cock nudging at that delicious nerve inside you. “Shit.”
“Gimme five minutes, baby,” he says again. He takes your hands, draping your arms around his neck. A soft kiss is pressed to your mouth, and you have to stop yourself from chasing it, taking what he gives. “Just five minutes.”
It’s fucking torture. Five minutes feels like five hours. Every tiny movement makes the pleasure spark, but it’s just shy of not enough, leaving you wanting more and more and more. If it’s driving Eddie just as crazy, he doesn’t let it show, giving you a broad grin when you settle deeper into his lap, resting your forehead against the dip of his shoulder. 
Finally — fucking finally — he flips his notebook closed, tosses his pen aside, and puts his hands on you. He grabs your hips again, guiding you along him, and the sudden movement sets your whole body alight. You toss your head back, your mouth dropping open as he lifts you up, pulls you back down. He fills you so perfectly, leaning in to suck a mark at your collar.
“There she is,” he murmurs, dragging the tip of his nose along the underside of your jaw. “C’mon, my needy girl, tell me how bad you want it.”
Eddie slides his hands under the hem of your shirt, fingers tapping along your rib cage. Your fingers chase his, reaching for the edge of the fabric, pulling it up and over your head. You toss it away, and Eddie groans, instantly lowering his head, scraping his teeth along your tits, your nipples pebbling at his attention. Your hips roll, dragging yourself along his cock, the pleasure making your eyes roll back.
“Look at you,” he moans, sucking a bruise beside your nipple, his other hand coming up to toy with the other. “You just need to be fucked so bad, don’t you?”
“Eds, please,” you manage to mumble out, a whine trapped high in your throat. You can feel how wet you are, the slick glide of your thighs against his. He grins, pulling his face from your chest, tilting his head back so his nose pokes yours.
“Almost there,” he says, his voice goading. “Use your words. Tell me.”
“Eddie—”
“Tell me specifically,” he mutters, pinching your chin in one hand, rubbing his thumb over your bottom lip, “how bad you want it.”
You start babbling. His request opens the floodgates. Your words are in time to the movement of your hips, and Eddie is grinning like the devil he is. Please, Eddie, I want it so bad, I want you so bad, fuck me please, I want it hard, want it fast, wanna feel you tomorrow. Please, please, please, please, please.
He gives you what you want.
You squeal when he scoops his hands under your thighs, lifting you as he moves out of the chair, keeping himself buried inside you. He aims for the bed, you think, but gets thrown off course, and instead you end up sprawled on the floor of his room. He hikes your legs over his hips, grabs your waist and pulls you down onto him with every thrust.
Back arching against the floor, you’re climbing higher and higher, and the weed buzzing in your veins only makes it that much more thrilling. You’re probably going to have carpet burn on your ass, but you don’t fucking care.
“C’mon, sweetheart,” Eddie coos, and when your thigh starts to shake, he drops a hand between your legs, tracing his fingers over where he’s disappearing inside you before drawing a perfect circle around your clit. “Give it to me.”
You nearly shout his name as you cum, and Eddie rides you through it, his own orgasm not far behind. He pulls out at the last second, cums hot against your stomach, and flops down on the floor beside you. His hand lingers, tracing the curve of your tits, making them peak harder just for him. You curl your hand around the back of his neck, keeping him close while you catch your breath.
“You alright, baby?” he asks, dropping his jaw to kiss your shoulder, still petting his hand across your chest. “You want a pillow or something?”
You shake your head no. “Just…don’t move yet.”
Eddie chuckles, teeth nipping at your skin. “Okay, baby.”
Your body is caught between begging for more and tapping out for the night, but you think you know where the scales are about to tip. Especially if he keeps touching you like that. Your mind whirls, eyes fluttering open so you can look at him.
“Can I ask you something?” you murmur.
Eddie hums the affirmative, sitting up slightly to pull his shirt over his head. He uses it to clean his cum from your stomach and leans over you slightly, mouthing at your tits again. “Anything, baby.”
“Why didn’t you ever make a move on me before,” you ask, “when we were in high school?”
He tilts his head, lifting one brow with his lips still latched to your skin. “Why do you ask?”
“Just realizing how much mind-blowing sex I missed out on,” you reply.
Eddie chuckles. “I wanted to make a move. I really wanted to, trust me. But you had a thing for jocks back then, if I remember correctly.” He bites at you again, softly, dropping his chin to your chest. You can feel his hand roaming lower, glancing over your knees and thighs. Your legs part slightly, letting him in again, your blood spiking when his fingers trace the inside of your thigh. “It sucked, honestly. You have no idea how much I hated seeing someone else touch you, when I wanted it to be me.”
The tips of his fingers prod at you, curling just slightly. “But now you can,” you tell him, your voice turning breathy again, back arching as he pushes his fingers deeper, scrapes his teeth against your nipple.
“Now I can,” he agrees, “and I’m never gonna stop.”
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lnfours · 6 months
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Lando x fem!reader! During the Halloween Party, they decide to dress up together as a MIB, and post he posted a pic and everyone goes crazy
my first social media au?? bc i felt like this would fit so well?? idk?? maybe??
ask box
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brazil ❤️
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yourusername
wow who’s that hottie on the second slide?
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dunno, but she’s pretty cute 😅
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i think you should ask her out 🫣
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she might say no 😕
danielricciardo
why do the two of you comment like you’re not already dating?
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it’s for the bit 🙄
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a stupid one 😁
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smd !! 😐
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y/n and danny’s banter >
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landonorris
u take pictures of me taking pictures of things?
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yea ur kinda cute ig 🤷🏻‍♀️
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omg she thinks i’m cute !!
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ENOUGH ALREADY!!!! JUST DROP THE HALLOWEEN FITS!!
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🤔 dunno what ur on abt
landonorris
🫣 idk anything
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lewis is saying what we’re all thinking, really
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happy halloween 👻
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this is so sick
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AND LEFT NO CRUMBS!
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i love you 🩷🩷
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i love you more 🧡🧡
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I LOVE THIS
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thanks lew 🥺🥺🫶🏻🫶🏻
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happy halloween mfs 🦇
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landonorris
you’re so??? beautiful?? hot?? sexy?? idk i lack the vocabulary
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not to brag, but we killed it 🫡
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we here 🎲🎰
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ur pretty
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u two make me wanna barf
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guy on the middle slide looks like a goof
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he is don’t worry
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HEY
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hungrykeaton · 6 days
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Don't worry, your gut doesn't look that big yet..... I look like it can handle more, a lot more.... Time for brunch.
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Fuck brunch is kinda filling 🥵🥵🥵 can barely fit in the booth though at this point. The waitress looked at me a little funny ordering three entrees but gotta get a good Sunday brunch in right?
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concreteangel92 · 20 hours
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Be careful what you wish for
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Noah Sebastian x female reader
18+
Warnings: Cum play, mentions of spanking, dom/sub relationship, slight humiliation kink and degradation kink (not too heavy) male masturbation, just Noah being a typical brat tamer
So this is kinda filthy even for me ahaha but it’s not massively detailed as it’s a head canon styled piece but I am working on proper detailed works as we speak so hopefully I will get those out soon.
This actually started as an idea from the other fic I’m writing but it didn’t fit into that scene properly so I decided to make it a separate piece so the thought wasn’t wasted haha and fyi the story I’m currently writing has definitely been inspired by the new tour content, that’s absolutely feeding me right now 🥵
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•You’ve been playing up all day and winding Noah up in front of people when he’s been working
•Just genuinely being a brat because you found it funny that day
•That’s fine but Noah would 100% punish you for it when you’re alone
•You’d be face down on the counter, underwear round your ankles while counting each spank he delivers
•But what’s one more dig?
•”That the best punishment you got? I’m getting bored of it now”
•Those spanks would instantly stop
•”Is that so?”
•Oh yeah, he’s pissed now
•You’d feel Noah’s grip on your hip tighten and hear the sounds of his trousers hitting the ground
•”Spread your legs”
•Noah would have a deeper growl in his voice, clearly not impressed with your attitude, but that’s ok, he’s happy to take it up a notch just teach you a lesson
•You’d feel his fingers scissor you open with a dark chuckle “bored are we? Do you want to tell that to your dripping cunt”
•That would most definitely pull a low moan from you, now Noah loves dirty talk, but to be that vulgar is very rare, even for him
•You could feel movement behind you and hear the sounds of him groaning and skin slapping on skin
•”So my punishments aren’t good enough eh?…” You could hear his words get caught in his throat, you knew he was touching himself behind you, his other hand now not leaving your hip
•”Well lucky for you…shit….I’ve got the perfect punishment for your cocky little attitude”
•You’d keep your head on the counter, pussy aching to be touched but you know that’s not going to happen any time soon
•“Did I forget to mention….that the guys will be here…any….any minute for the afternoon?”
•Noah hadn’t mentioned that they were all coming round for a gaming afternoon, you suddenly felt a sense of fear at what he had planned
•Noah’s groans became louder as he sped up his pace, you knew he wasn’t going to last much longer
•”fuck..I’m gonna cum”
•You’d feel him release onto your heated core, Noah would quickly bring your underwear back up and press the material into your folds, making sure not to let any of his juices slip out down your thighs
•You’re eyes would go wide, a choked moan escaping your lips as you now knew what his punishment was, it felt so wrong and dirty but fuck me were you turned on
•You’d hear Noah fix his clothes and then he’d grab you by your throat, bringing your back onto his chest so he could talk into your ear
•”let’s see how cocky you are walking round with my cum in your pants, and don’t think you can run away and hide baby. You’re going to sit with us until I say otherwise, is that clear?”
•”I’m in a dress, what if it…slips out?”
•You’d receive a hard smack to your ass and then Noah turned you around so he could stare down at you
•”You should have thought about that before you decided to be a brat and telling me that my punishments are boring”
•Noah grips your chin and gives you a hard kiss
•”Be careful what you wish for baby”
•That’s the moment you’d both hear keys in the door and the guys walking in with pizza boxes, Noah pulling your dress back into place and stepping away from you
•You’d do your best to walk normally and act all innocent when everyone started chatting, trying to sit without anything ‘leaking’
•Your cheeks would have a permanent blush for the afternoon
•All the while, that cocky smirk never left Noah’s lips as he stalked your every move
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sixeyescurseuser · 1 month
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I love ship dynamics where person A passes by a rando doing psycho shit and being like: “what an idiot”
But then after a few more steps, they do a double-take and curse out loud: “wait a second, that’s MY idiot”
It fits Satosugu perfectly. Geto must collect his man whenever Gojo acts up in public.
Geto receiving a picture of Gojo haggling with a grandma for the last bag of fresh clementines that are on sale. Gojo is pink in the face from arguing - truly comedic.
Nanami: “this your man?”
Geto snorts, then types back: 👍🏼
(Gojo knows Geto loves clementines, so it was a no brainer for him to head into battle.)
***
Cue feral Gojo absolutely obliterating the special grade curses, Togo and Hanami, while Geto stood off to the side with a massive heart boner, thinking: “that’s my pookie” 😊
Gojo comes back to his side, purple blood on his face and crystal-blue eyes brimming with pride.
Geto wipes a drop of blood off Gojo’s cheek: “Did you have fun?”
Gojo: “SO MUCH FUN. Did you see me yank that one’s arm off? Ooh or when I ripped out the other one’s branches?”
Geto mentally revisits that part when Gojo practically purred, “So that’s where you’re weak!?”
Geto: “I saw everything, ‘Toru” 🥵
***
Throwback to JJK season 1 when Gojo finally got through the veil that specially kept HIM out. He was just floating in the air, hands fiddling together while smirking. Mans was PLOTTING.
(And everyone else was kinda fighting for their lives. 😭)
I’d like to think student Gojo also levitated and just zoomed through the air, laughing maniacally as he chased down the curses.
Geto and Shoko watched him from afar, one with endearment and one with slight boredom.
Shoko: “Are you gonna call him back?”
Geto: “No. He needs this.”
Five minutes - and a failed “Red” later - Shoko, Geto, and Gojo are running for their lives.
Geto: “I HATE YOU”
Gojo: “HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW THERE WAS A MOTHER CURSE?”
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madison-grey-bbw · 8 months
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Hi there! I think that you’re so gorgeous, was wondering what your favorite food is? And the biggest meal you have ever managed to fit in that giant belly?
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thank you so much 🙈🥰🥰🖤
My favorite food is pasta! Alfredo pasta and mac and cheese keep me alive I swear. I'm a really picky eater lol believe it or not.
I get taste fatigue a lot so it's hard for me to eat a lot of the same thing, which makes a specific 'meal' stuffing kinda difficult. My best stuffings I would say are Texas Roadhouse because I can pig out on everything. I usually eat a few baskets of rolls, salad, appetizer (onion blossom), steak, chicken tenders basket, loaded fries. The past few times partner stopped and got me a milkshake afterwards to really make sure I had as much as I could take 🥵 🤤🤤
((Here's some pics I never got around to sharing from this very meal, and they are some of my favorite pics of myself so I hope y'all love them)) ❤
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inkwolvesandcoffee · 7 days
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Now even my bed is inspiring me!🤦🏻‍♀️
(John Price imagine)
So here at my hotel the beds in the single rooms are like this;
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The picture doesn’t do it really justice, but you could easily fit two people in there.
Now, John Price would definitely make the bed like this and put extra effort into creating comfort in the corner because he knows how you love your cozy nooks. Occasionally he jokes the bed’s your nest.
But werewolf!Price…🥵
Okay, first of all, I have this little headcanon Price is basically Eddie Wells whenever the Wolf (going by Blaidd) takes over.
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Yes, tattoos and all. John doesn’t recall getting them, but Blaidd surely does. In fact, he kinda prides himself on them. There’s even a touch of arrogance, worse than usual, in his demeanour when he knows you like them.
Alright, now, werewolf!Price would seriously call the bed your nest. He’d go all out, co-operating with Blaidd to make it as comfy as possible. Pillows, some of his softest sweaters and hoodies, even his velvet sweats find their way into the pile in the corner of the bed.
And the breeding sessions… like, fuck me! The first time he made you a nest you had barely commented on it or you found yourself pinned to the bed.
But can you blame him? John (and Blaidd) go nigh on feral when your mingled scents hang in the air. Especially when they’re in rut. Rest assured, you won’t be leaving the nest then any time soon.
Not until you’re passed out and he’s properly pupped* you.
Pupped; Wolves tend to use this term when referring to the act of getting their partner pregnant.
“I’m certain I pupped her last night. Can’t wait for that change in their scent and know our pack will expand with little paws.
CoD ML
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jay7543 · 2 months
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You’re ghosts little pet boyfriend
18+++
M4m
Hey!!!! This one is gonna be longer, and pretty kinky, some exabitionist/pet play stuff, just cause I think it’s kinda hot(especially if it means you’re ghosts pet, like that’s so hot 🥵)
I might branch out a bit soon, do some baldurs gate stuff, might do some konig stuff too, I’m having a lot of fun(and end up very turned on) writing these, so I hope you do to, enjoy!!!
You’ve been into pet play and outdoors stuff for a while, but you’ve been scared to tell ghost. I mean, how do you tell someone you like to be treated like a pet, with a collar, and a leash, and taking walks….in public….naked, it’s hard to tell someone. Since you two have been boyfriends for a few months now, and done some crazy stuff in bed, you finally decide to tell him. You text him prior that you’re coming over and you prepare all your supplies and put them in a bag which are. A collar, a leash, a fluffy ear headband, a tail butt plug, and a pair of gloves and knee highs that have paws printed on them (you’re very into this) after a long walk, you end up at his house.
Reader-“I wonder what he’s gonna think. He-he wouldn’t care, right? I mean, I’ve eaten his ass, let him put me in a mating press, this is just as weird right?”
You try to rationalize it out to yourself as you walk up to his door and knock, a few seconds later he opens it in his mask, a tank top, and loose fitting shorts, your favorite pair of pants to see him in.
Ghost-“ hello love, come in”
He lets you in and closes the door behind you, you walk over to his couch and sit with your bag in your lap
Ghost-“so, you said you wanted to tell me something? What’s up love?”
He sits next to you and puts his arm around you
Reader-“y-yeah, it’s…it’s about one of my kinks”
You say nervously, face turning a bit red and trying to keep yourself calm. Ghost looks a bit surprised
Ghost-“what is it love, ‘ave i not been doing well with the stuff you like? Tell me, I’d be glad to do better”
He says as his brow furrows, he seems genuinely worried about if he’s been doing good or if he’s pushing you too far.
Reader-“n-no, you-you’re great, amazing in fact, I love all the nasty stuff we do, I’m happy I found someone as freaky as me”
You chuckle and blush a bit more thinking about all the stuff you two have done
Ghost-“then what-what is it?”
You take a few deep breaths and pull the fluffy ear headband out of your bag and show him
Reader-“i-I’m into pet play, like, being your pet, going on walks…on all fours…naked”
You look down and blush from embarrassment. Ghost stares at you and the headband you’re holding, he smirks under his mask and takes the headband out of your hands and puts it on your head making you blush more.
Ghost-“pet play huh? You wanna be my pet love? My little doggy boyfriend?”
He whispers seductively into your ear
Ghost-“I’d bloody love that”
You smile and hug him, so happy that he’s open to it
Reader-“thank you, I was worried about telling you, I know we’ve done some weird stuff but I was still worried you know?”
Ghost nods and takes your bag and starts looking through it, his eyes widening as he sees all your stuff
Ghost-“wow love, you ‘ave a lot of stuff for this don’t you, you do this by yourself?”
You nod shyly
Reader-“sometimes yeah, it-it really gets me off, even more than a lot of the stuff we do, I even usually shoot bigger loads with that stuff on”
You giggle as you say that, both embarrassed and proud of yourself. Ghost chuckles and smiles under his mask
Ghost-“id love to see for myself, how abut you put it all on”
He says softly yet firmly, already living the idea of ordering you around like a dog. You smile and take the bag back and start stripping, revealing your soft, smooth, pale body, your pink nipples and your cute little penis, it’s small, and you love that fact, it lets you be even more of a sub around ghost.ghosts bites his lip under his mask and rubs his cock under his shorts, it’s outline perfectly visible through the thin fabric. First you put on the knee highs, he already put the headband on you, then you put on the gloves, then you put in the tail butt plug. You then hand him the collar and leash
Reader-“can you-can you put that on me, I want my…owner to put it on”
You say, your heart flutters when you call him owner, now you can be his little doggy boy, you can’t wipe the smile off your face as he walks over and puts it around your neck and clips on the leash and pulls it a bit to make sure it’s tight.
Ghost-“good boy”
He whispers in your ear causing your penis to twitch as you start to shake your hips to make your tail wag. He notices and grabs your penis and balls all in one of his huge hands
Ghost-“looks lol my good boy is excited. Wanna go for a walk?”
He says as he smiles. You gasp and nod vigorously
Reader-“yes, yes I do”
You say, excited to finally go in a walk with ghost as your owner
Ghost-“let’s go then”
He says as he tugs on your leash to the door, lucky for the both of you, it’s already dark, so it’s less likely people will see you. You and him start walking outside, the moonlight and streetlights lighting up your way and illuminating your naked body as you walk under them.
Ghost-“my little doggy looks so cute under the light”
He chuckles as you two get to the nearby park
Ghost-“now, all fours, we’re at the park now, so we can have some fun”
You nod with a huge smile on your face and get down on all fours, finally feeling like the pet you’ve always wanted to be, your master smiling down at you. He gives your head a nice pat.
Ghost-“good boy”
You notice the bulge in his pants, his cock rock hard from seeing you like this. You crawl up to it and take some deep sniffs and nuzzle against it, whimpering as you do, signaling you want him.
Ghost-“oh, is my puppy in heat? Hungry for some cum? Then he can have some since he’s been such a good boy”
He pulls down his shorts letting his cock spring free, it lands on you face and you burry your face in his balls to fill your nose with his scent and noting else. You lick his balls and shaft panting as you do.
Ghost-“hungry boy, huh”
He chuckles and grabs your hair and pulls you away from his cock, just out of reach
Ghost-“what do you say?”
Reader-“please, please, I want it, to worship it, to taste it”
He smiles
Ghost-“good boy”
He keeps you hair firmly in his hand and forces your head down into his cock, something you two have done before in the bedroom, but it feels 100x better here. He uses your head like a fleshlight, moving it up and down fast and hard, making you gag and gluck as he fucks your face, spit and drool falls down your chin, covering your chest. After doing this for a few minutes, You get close to passing out when he finally pulls your head off, letting you catch your breath as he shoots his load all over your face and chest, growling and grunting with every shot of hot cum that paints your perfect body. Without even noticing, you’ve reached down to start jerking yourself off, ghost notices
Ghost-“no, no, no. Good boys don’t jerk off, they hold it till I make them cum, right?”
You whimper and reluctantly pull your had away from your erection as you nod
Ghost-“good boy”
He says as he slaps his cock on your face a few times, making it hard again
Ghost-“let’s walk a bit more, let my cum drip off your chest onto the ground”
He chuckles as you get back on all fours and he tugs your leash so you start walking, you two walk around the park a bit, his shorts now off and on his hands, and you still dripping cum from your face and chest, you start to feel a pressure build up in you
Reader-“um, ghost?”
You ask nervously
Ghost-“you mean owner?”
He says smugly, you nod and respond
Reader-“y-yeah, owner, I-i have to pee”
You say as your face flushed, even though your naked with cum dripping off you, it’s still embarrassing
Ghost-“well, you’re a good boy right, let’s go over here and you can pee”
He takes you over to a patch of grass, expecting you to pee there, your heart starts to beat faster as you lift your leg and pee like a dog. You’re filled with embarrassment and arousal as you relief yourself in public. Ghost watches, chuckling
Ghost-“good boy”
He says as he watches you pee. You finally finish and lower your leg, feeling very aroused from the scenario. He notices and tugs on your leash leading you to a bench, he takes a seat and pats next to him, signaling for you too sit, you sit nervously, being fully illuminated by a lamp above you two.
Ghost-“now, I know you wanna fuck, let’s do it right here”
He says confidently, you look nervous.
Reader-“here? With-with the light above us?”
Ghost-“why not? I don’t give a damn if someone sees, I just wanna make my puppy happy”
You smile a bit when he says that, you stand and walk in front of him and pull the plug out, making a pop and showing him your gaping asshole, he immediately pulls you onto him and shoves his cock into you, causing you to moan loudly and cover your mouth, ghost grunts and starts thrusting, then he pulls you hand off your mouth
Ghost-“don’t hide it love, let it out, let me hear it”
You moan loudly with each thrust, your ass plapping against his pelvis and thighs, your cock bounces up and down, leaking precum. You both keep at it for a few minutes before you hear ghost laugh
Ghost-“ha, look over there, someone’s watching us”
He points to another bench nearby, with a man and a woman on it, fellow perverts out for some nighttime outdoor sex. Nonetheless, you get a bit scared and nervous
Reader-“should-should we stop?”
You ask as you slow down a little, when he feels you slow down he thrusts faster, making you whimper and moan even more
Ghost-“hell no, they’re just like us, see, they’re fucking too, we’re just putting on a show for them”
He pulls you fully off your feet and into his lap, pulling your legs up so you’re on full display for those two, and his cock reaches even deeper in you, causing you to yell out of shock and pleasure.
Ghost-“fuck yes love, your ass tightened when I did that, I’m gonna cum soon”
He thrusts faster, causing even more plaps
Reader-“m-me t-to”
You manage to stutter out as you feel yourself getting overwhelmed with pleasure
Ghost-“then let’s put on a show for them”
He thrusts hard into your ass and releases his load deep inside. As he does so, he he hits your prostate hard causing your cum to shoot out at surprising velocity, it keeps shooting out till he stops pumping, by the time he’s done there is a white puddle of your cum on the ground, he slowly pulls his cock out of you, letting his cum flow out as well
Ghost-“bloody hell, you weren’t lying when you said you cum more in public, dressed like a dog. That’s the biggest load I’ve ever seen you shoot”
He chuckles and glances over where the other couple was, he sees the man laying on the woman, both of them clearly having finished while watching you two.
Ghost-“looks like they loved the show, let’s go home, get you cleaned up”
He chuckles and stands to put his shorts back on, you slump back down into the bench
Reader-“my-my legs gave out”
You say while panting
Ghost-“guess I’ll have to carry my puppy home”
He pick you up bridal style, and starts walking home
Ghost-“we should do this more, it was amazing”
You nod, very exhausted you can only get a few words out
Reader-“I love you”
Ghost smiles under his mask
Ghost-“I love you too puppy”
He kisses your forehead
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sarahscribbles · 4 months
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Can we talk about Loki’s outfit in this scene? Particularly how it shows off his lil’ waist?
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And gives us that peek of chest hair 🫠…
(kinda bummed his Sakaarian fit didn’t have a v-neck.)
Loki really does have the sluttiest lil waist, doesn’t he? 🥵🫠
Makes it all that easier to wrap your legs around for a good, firm grip, know what I mean? 😏 I’d be round that like a boa constrictor…
And he has just the perfect amount of chest hair (for me!) 🫠🫠 wanna run my hands (and tongue) all over that!
Please! I would have died to death if his Sakaarian outfit had that V 😩 ass, thighs, and chest on display?? Consider me deceased
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shotmrmiller · 14 days
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I just saw your ghoap marriage of convenience drabble, and my immediate reaction was to just take a FAT breather on all fours 💀💀💀
like johnny having a literal identity crisis while simon is like 👀👀👀 is so funny, but also imagine the softness and angst that comes with guiding/helping johnny through his thoughts and emotions??? Simon noticing johnny’s internal conflict and reader testing the waters-a brush of the hand here and a shared dinner there. If they ever get close enough, I can lowkey see simon and the reader teaming up (in more ways than one 🥵)…the thots turned into fluff back to thots!!!
the thickest of inhales while on your knees has me screaming into my coffee cup.
originally, i had written him as that, right? but i kinda don't like the whoa, pussy? unless soap really needs to like you on a personal level, as a friend and companion, before he can even see you in a sexual light.
i want him to be like an unconfirmed bi. like he's curious yet very much confused just because this hasn't happened before? not like he ever let it happen, he was always behind a lad with a vibrant colored kilt to ever pay attention to anyone else. (ooooo maybe he had a boyfriend his whole youth up until he left for the military. like the man was blinded by love; didn't even dream of looking at any other man nor woman)
at the time, it was a horny drabble that was supposed to be taken at face value but after much thought on how i'd go about writing it, i've noticed that i'm taking an angle i don't feel comfortable with. like what i see is me erasing his sexuality to fit my plot which argh. i don't like it. i want it, don't get me wrong, but meh.
that's why i prefer my boys to just be established bi. or not really fitting to any standard, just sex is sex. whether they give or take matters not. except price, price is a bottom for no one.
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hotluncheddie · 5 months
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Okay so I can’t get over the idea of Eddie being very possessive over chubby Steve n just like… grabbin those love handles. All the time. 1) so everyone knows Steve is *his* and 2) bc eddie LOVES Steve’s loves handles n loves grabbing them and feeling that spot on him and 3) because Steve goes feral for it too, loves feeling like he’s Eddie’s and loves knowing that when Eddie grabs him there he’s feeling particularly possessive of him 😈 n Steve’s just like 🥵
ughhhhhh 👹
that’s sooo juicy bestie!!!!!
because maybe as steve softened and his sides started to bulk and spill over his waistbands a little more, it was just a small thing, a little touch here and there. and then they get a little more prominent and eddie’s touches get a little more prominent. eddie’s eyes going a little dark when he does, jaw clenching and unclenching. hands landing there when he steps up behind steve to kiss his neck in the kitchen, or look at him through the mirror while steve’s getting ready (checking that the shirt he’s pulled still fits, eddie crowding in close, lingering if the shirt doesn’t quite anymore).
eddies arm dropping there when steve sits next to him on the couch, they don’t go so much to his hair or his shoulders anymore, no now it’s that lovely squish at his waist and hip. it’s the same when steve straddles eddie’s thighs, if he sits in his lap.
maybe the damn breaks one day when eddie’s really gripping them, using them as handles while steve is on his hands and knees, soft and open and dripping on the bed. eddie squeezing this place he loves most ‘fuck, fuck’ he’s panting, they’re both a little delirious ‘so fucking hot stevie, these, right here’ and he grips so hard steve thinks it might bruise. steve really hopes there’s bruises.
maybe steve takes a little to accept how much eddie likes it, maybe the growth isn’t too comfortable to begin with. those lightning shapes splashes of pink make these ghosts come out, past ideas of how he needs to be and how he has to look. but eddie listens and spends a night sucking hickies all over them, worshiping them, repeating how he feels about steve, how he needs him, wants him, always.
and like it’s become a thing, maybe full on pavlovian response. brain going a little fuzzy and gut stirring with heat bc steve knows that when eddie touches him there, he’s thinking about him, thinking about them together, thinking ‘mine’.
and like it reminds me of ur micro fic like if they go out, they’re in a queer space, u know eddie is all over steve. but he just always gravitates there. knowing now that steve gets it, what he really means by it. maybe in the club it feels a little like foreplay, like it’s a new, special time and space with the freedom to be in love. they’re obsessed with each other and eddie’s obsessed with steve’s body and everyone can tell and steve’s obsessed with that feeling of being so so desired, especially because he knows deep down it’s like body, mind and soul.
maybe steve’s at the bar and some guy comes over, starts chatting him up. steve goes along a little, answering this guys questions because it’s kinda fun. but the real fun is when eddie comes back from the bathroom, instantly in steve’s space. ‘who’s your new friend?’ and eddie’s smile is a little pointy, eyes a little sharp. he steps up close to steve’s back, caging him in. eyes on the guy but hands on steve. ringed fingers sliding up under his shirt, both hands splaying wide over the bare skin and holding those two handfuls so firmly steve feels his pupils blow, knows he’s gone pink. doesn’t really care that his speech slurs a little ‘ah this is uh.. sorry, what was it?’ because one of eddie’s hands had slipped around to hold his belly too, eddie mouth is hot and so close to his neck and ear. steve watched the guy walk away, with a huffy little eye roll that just adds to steve’s fun. but also so so grateful that the guys gone because he’s fucking hard and he just wants eddie. wants eddie to keep going, keep taking, keep touching. eddie squeezes, nosing behind his ear, steve whines. eddie’s lips brush up agains the shell, breath hot and heavy, steve’s eyes flutter shut. ‘mine’ eddie near growls, squeezing again and grinding agains steve’s ass. steve moans.
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yamahex · 1 year
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No Nut November: Day 5
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Summary: You show Jack your latest purchases.
Content Warning: 17+ Sexual Content and Themes
A/N: Sorry for the late posting, yesterday was a day😭 Tbh this part was kinda a self insert. Also imagine he’s sitting like the pic on the couch 🥵
It’s been five days and Jack only continued to struggle. Just breathing the same air as you was enough to turn him on, he began doubting how long he would last.
You on the other hand decided to go on a whim and get something you’ve always wanted. Figuring Jack wouldn’t be touching you for a month why not increase the temptation, along with the time frame?
Jack’s attention moved from the tv to the sound of the front door opening. In your hands were a few bags from various stores.
“Hi baby.”
“Hi mama, what’s up with the bags?” You made your way into the living room.
“Just wanted to get a few things.”
That statement caused his eyebrows to raise in confusion.
“So what did you get?”
“So glad you asked. I got some clothes I wanted to try on for you. You know stuff for different events and shows. Can I try them on for you, baby?”
Damnit, he knew this was a trap.
“I don’t think you should…”
“Babe please I need your opinion.” You gave him a little pout, knowing he would give in.
He sighed in defeat. “Alright, fine.”
Jack watched as you showed off the various outfits, putting the ultimate test on his restraint. Of course the outfits were mainly tight and form fitting. But something caught his eye during the last try on that immediately had his breath staggering.
A smirk appeared on your face when he finally noticed.
“Babe….did you get your nipples pierced…?”
“Mhm. I always wanted to and I figured why not now?”
He gritted his teeth, feeling himself getting turned on.
“You wanna see?”
As if the fashion show wasn’t bad enough, his restraint was now long gone. This was something he had to see. So he slowly nodded in regret and you quickly sat down next to him on the couch.
You watched him as you removed your top, this was going exactly as you hoped for. Once the clothing was off his eyes never left your chest.
“Fucking hell.” He said under his breath, if you weren’t sitting next to him you wouldn’t have been able to hear it. It was evident he was this was getting to him.
Your bottom lip was caught between your teeth, just watching him take you in had you squeezing your thighs. His eyes were fixated on the purple bars, he didn’t think it was possible for you to get any hotter(clearly he was wrong).
He started to lift his hands but was quickly shut down.
“Uh uh, no touching.”
He smacked his lips.
“You can’t show me and expect me not to try and cop a feel. I’ll do anything to fuck you right now, baby.”
Bingo. You finally broke him. But now you had to have your own fun. I mean it was his idea to do No Nut November in the first place, so why not help him stick it out?
You shook your head.
“No touching for months.” This had his eyes wide.
“But it shouldn’t be a problem right? I mean not like we can do anything this month anyway.” And with that you slipped your top back on and gathered your stuff, taking it to the bedroom.
Jack sat there in awe. You really just amped up the ante.
“Well played.”
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oneforthemunny · 10 months
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Happy Horny Hours Angel 👼
I’m thinking my boy Rockstar Eddie has a dick much like our beloved Peter Steele & Jordan Powel.
It’s huge and he knows it, you swear when you’re first hatefucking thats half the reason why he’s so cocky.
On a morning when he has to be up and in the studio before you, you lie in bed watching him get ready, struggling to fit his bulge into his black jeans, adjusting and readjusting until he can button and zip them up 🥵
you know his cock is fucking monstrous and he knows it too.
you kinda assumed he bought his pants tight just to show it off bc of how snug they fit until... you realized he did not lmao. even soft it's just hanging and just like holy fucking shit that's a weapon lmao.
half the reason you hate fucked him to begin with bc it was so fucking good and huge lol. a wine drunk night confession with farrah and you were telling her all about it.
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izukuisbaby · 2 years
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⊹˚.⋆ SHOPPING HEADCANONS - JUJUTSU KAISEN
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℘. flora's notes : i finished this while i was tipsy i hope it's okay-
℘. infos : u can read about ur kins too, this is not necessarily romantic (can be tho:)), female, male, gn reader friendly 💓 if u have ideas for the other jjk characters im down to make a part 2
m.list (bnha version can be found there x)| comment and reblog if u enjoyed !
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⊹˚.⋆ SATORU GOJO
℘. as we all know, gojo has no filter, so expect to have to undress with the fitting room's curtain fully opened because "he can hide you with his Greek God body"
℘. brutally honest and doesn't care about your opinion "YOU LOOK LIKE A ROASTED PORK IN THIS LMAO", "I thought mustard yellow was the worst colour on you and then I saw that shit you're wearing", "are u tryna beat my grandma at the wrinkles fashion week ??? get that cardigan outta there"
℘. has to bring his God complex in everything "that looks okay on you, but it would look stunning on me", "nah that's a thing I, ME, MYSELF, would be wearing y/n, stop copying me urgh"
℘. will embarrass you in front of everyone "LOOK AT THIS HOT FINE PIECE OF HUMAN, I'LL PAY YOU TO DATE THEM, THEY'RE KINDA DESPERATE", "Y/N YOUR TEDDY BEAR UNDERWEAR IS SHOWING OOOOH SO CUTE LITTLE SLUTTY BABE" (and this is obviously not true, he just wants to embarrass u)
℘. will post your errands on social media and won't care if you look good on the picture or not as long as HE does, and expect something cringe on the text like "shopping with the ugly best friend (the pretty one is obviously me😏🤭🤪🥰🥵)", "here is a gold digger who takes my money for their clothes UwU💸💸💸💸", "they were wearing teddy bear underwear and EVERYONE saw it 🤣🤣🤣"
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⊹˚.⋆ TOJI FUSHIGURO
℘. blank. face. it's a painful moment for him, he doesn't give a damn about your outfit as long as he gets to take it off
℘. feel lucky that he isn't grumbling because he really hates shopping and he hates being in public places (sir knows damn well he'd get chopped up if a white haired mf happened to be around too, gojo gives him social anxiety)
℘. but he doesn't say anything either, you just end up talking to yourself. he OCCASIONALLY sighs though which is the only animation you get from him :/
℘. he discreetly peeps through the curtain to see you nAaAaAkEd😨 and then blushes a bit CUZ YOU'RE PERFECT
℘. will let you play model in the living room if he chooses what you two will watch for movie night "mmmh", "looks good"
℘. AND THE HOTTEST THING HE DOES IS SLIGHTLY RAISE HIS BROWS WHEN HE SEES YOU WITH AN ITEM HE LIKES damn I love this man
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⊹˚.⋆ YUUJI ITADORI
℘. "DAAAAMN YOU'RE LOOKING FINE", "how are you still single seriously, I'd die for you". he's a simp for you, even just as a friend. HE'S SO SUPPORTIVE PLEASE
℘. best shopping buddy literally, he'll be honest and will try his best to sound polite and not mean
℘. AND HIS PICKS ARE SO GOOD, I HEADCANON THAT YUUJI HAS PINTEREST, he's like you're own personal shopper
℘. and he's always so enthusiastic about going shopping, he's just a pleasure to have around
℘. he 100% makes fun of people tho- but you learnt to love it and now you do it with him
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quiveringdeer · 2 years
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Camera Roll Challenge: Dating Porco Galliard
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I found so many photos that made me think of him (im simpin hard) but didn't think they'd be on his camera roll. So instead this is your camera roll while dating this guy jerk.
I feel like Pock would literally be so fuckin soft for his partner. And totally fine being a silly fool in your presence, (the tongue stickin out and kissy lips bout made me faint!) but you're not allowed to post those on social media! it's for your eyes only 😤 Not like everyone doesn't already know how down bad he is for you. 🙄
top left: fit pics at a white party. he's probably a few drinks in to have his guard down enough to be makin that expression in a pic lol
top middle: you're both hot so why not take pictures of you kissing??
top right: actin like he's some kinda model in a jacuzzi on vacation. he'll swear it's a candid shot 🙄
middle left: always wanting kisses after you've finished your makeup
middle: an actual candid, always looks like he's lowkey judging people 🤭
middle right: his reaction to the "get in the backseat instead of the front seat challenge." he's so tired of these damn challenges.
bottom left: him just looking hot tbh
bottom middle: in hour 2 of the "alright we gonna head out"
bottom right: workin on his car or bike, can't remember but it's unfair to look that hot being that dirty 🥵
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beefrobeefcal · 8 months
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Hear me out……..just like, Dave York putting on weight cause he’s a dad and he starts just like, trying so so hard to eat better and work out but you can not help but pull him into the bedroom and call him out on his shit and just worship that belly. Only to realize…..his body actually turns him on. The changes and the belly and he’s kinda in love with it just wicked EMBARASSED and you have to convince him otherwise.
To Nonnie, Love Beefro
You bad for this, Nonnie... That tiny ass waist carrying a belly in a dress shirt????
fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck 🫠🥵😭🥩👌
What-a-man-what-a-man-what-a-mighty-good-man regards,
Beefro 👌🥩💜
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Beefro Proudly Presents:
a Chubby!Dave York one shot
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Dave York & Kitten: Caught Red-Handed
Pairing: Dave York x Fem!Reader (Kitten)
Summary: Dave gets caught.
Rating: Explicit 18+ (MDNI)
Word Count: 1,592
Content Warning: Smutty smutty smut smut, swearing, snack cake eating, belly stuffing, blow jobs, denied orgasm, naughty Kitten business
Author's Notes: If you want answers, ask @neverwheremoonchild ... they're chubby subby Joel woke a beast in your Beefro and I have no ragrats! NONE!
TA DA! NOT PROOFED.
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You’d watched Dave try to curb his sweet tooth, but every evening, without fail, you’d catch him in the pantry getting into the snacks and cookies. Each night, he’d flop into bed, belly full and gurgling, and each morning he’d struggle again with his dress shirts and slacks, trying to make them fit.
While you enjoyed the site, you didn’t like how it seemed to upset him. Neither of you spoke about the extra bit of him poking out over his waistbands, pulling his buttons tighter it seemed each day, highlighting his small waist and complimenting his broad shoulders. But you could see the frustration written on his stoic face, and you hid your disappointment when he announced he was going back to the gym and stopped his late-night pantry visits.
One evening a few weeks later, he returned home from what you thought was a gym class. He didn’t have the standard flush he normally carried post-work out and you noted that his belly looked fuller. When he saw you sitting on the couch, he smiled at you sheepishly.
“Hey, baby. Uh… girls in bed?”, he asked, his voice giving way to the truth.
You stood up and walked over to him, planting a kiss on his lips and smiling. “Yeah… they are.”
“You didn’t make it to your work out, did you, Dave? Where’d you go instead?”, you asked, head cocked to the side. This was new territory for both of you. Dave was the dominant one on your relationship, but he had the overwhelming urge to submit your whims with the position you had him in, but he wouldn’t let that happen.
He didn’t answer. He narrowed his eyes at you and huffed, trying to move around you, but your hands reached out and caressing his belly, pushing into it and he grunted. He felt full and his belly felt heavy.
“What you got in here, Dave?”, you asked looking into his eyes, tone firm and your eyebrow raised. Your hands still holding his stomach.
His face went red and clenched his jaw. “Watch it, kitten.”
His response gave you the encouragement to push this – whatever this was – further.
“I asked you a question, David.”, you commanded, using the tone he’d used on you so many times, it became his calling card in your bedroom. “You not going to answer me?”
“Don’t you fucking dare…”, he groaned. Despite his words, his eyes, tone, and body were begging you, pleading with you for more.
“Or what? Huh, David? What are you gonna do?”, you responded, walking him backwards towards the couch.
The back of his calves hit the couch and he stumbled back, sitting with his knees open and you stood between them.
Leaning forward, you put one hand on the back of the couch, the other on his belly, getting your face close to his, keeping eye contact.
“David. What do you have in here?”, you asked, voice demanding and firm, lifting his t-shirt and feeling his skin.
He gripped the wrist of the hand on his stomach and tried to push himself up, but you held him firm with your other hand, pushing him into the couch.
“Bet you fucking like being full… have you even gone to any of your work outs, David?”, you sneered at him, shaking your head.
“Knock it off, kitten?”, he said in a low growl.
“You know it’s my job to keep you so well fed… trying to tell me something?”
His eyes snapped to yours and it suddenly clicked for him. “You… you like this?”, he asked, his hand moving on top of yours.
“Fuck, David… you look so good when you’re well fed.”, you crooned, pressing your hand down on the top part of his belly. “But you could be fuller.”
He glared at you, snarling, “You better be joking, kitten.”
 You paused. You raised an eyebrow, goading him into using your safe word if he really didn’t want this. He raised an eyebrow back you, challenging you. You smiled sweetly to him, walking to the pantry and retrieving an assortment of things.
“Gonna be a good boy?”, you asked in a saccharine sweet voice with a hint of venom.
“You’re really asking for it, kitten.”, he growled, but he didn’t move from the couch.
You unwrapped a snack cake and held it out to him, but he sat there, glaring at you with a menacing grin, not moving. You moved to stand between his legs and dropped your knee right at the crux of his thighs, nudging his crotch.
“Open.”, you commanded.
He went to protest, but you were quick and shoved the whole thing into his mouth.
“Spit it out and you don’t get to fuck me for a week. Eat it, David.”, you snapped at him.
He huffed and obediently chewed the confection and swallowed it.
“How many more do you think you could fit in here?”, you asked, tone again sweet, hand patting his belly.
“What? You gonna feed me to find out?”, he spat back.
“Watch your tone with me, David.”, you said, looking at the next snack cake as you unwrapped it.
“No, I think you need to be put back in your – “
You shoved another cake in his mouth and watched with a smile as he chewed it down, your hand snaking down the front of his shorts, feeling his heavy cock firming rapidly in your hand.
*****
“You gonna finish that cake, David?”, you cooed, your hands rubbing his thighs, his hard cock an inch away from your lips.
“Kitten… no more playing… get that pretty mouth of yours back on my dick and I’ll think about ignoring your fucking attitude tonight.”, he grunted in heavy breaths.
“Eat your cake, David. Not going to tell you again.”
He clenched his jaw again, knowing he was losing his resolve; watching you take control over him and force his belly to the limit had him losing his mind, and he wanted more.
You eyed him, eyebrows raised and nodded at the box of snack cakes next to him. He huffed, shaking his head. “Kitten, you need to remember who you’re ta – don’t you dare!”
You smiled deviously as you unwrapped another two cakes, squishing them together, and held them out to him. When he didn’t move, you gripped his cock with your other hand and began to pump him. When he opened his mouth to groan, you shoved the cakes into it.
*****
All of the snack cakes and several glasses of milk later, Dave was full. His swollen middle was popping out from under his shirt, his shorts pulled down around his ankles.
“Come on please, kitten…”, he begged as he panted, his legs were shaking, and his hands were reaching out to you. You were on your knees, a string of saliva connecting your mouth to his hard, twitching cock, after edging him several times over.
“I’ll be good… please let me come… please… kitten…”
“This is a good look for you, David. Fat and begging…”, you cooed then licked a stripe up his bloated tummy. He let out a strangled noise and his cock twitched again, precum leaking from the tip.
“Fucking Please!”, he yelled in a whine, a sheen of sweat on his brow.
“Please what, David?”, you cooed again, tonguing his belly button.
“Please, let me come… I’ll fucking take whatever you give me… hands, mouth… I don’t care… need you, baby… please, kitten…”
Smiling at your victory, you now didn’t care what kind of retribution he had in store for you. You pulled his tip into your mouth and sucked hard, swirling your tongue around it. He let out a pained yelp, his hands going to your hair, holding your head where it was. He wasn’t going to let you off him this time.
You took his length down your throat and swallowed. Despite his full stomach, his hips still involuntarily bucked, casing you to gag. Your eyes began to water, and his whines grew louder as he moved your head up and down, making you fuck him with your mouth.
You could tell from his strangled noises and his stuttering movements that he was close. You braced your hands on couch, either side of his hips, and let him use your mouth as he needed. The grip he had on your hair tightened as he came down your throat, but you needed to breathe, and you pulled yourself back. His cock shot ribbons of come over his belly as he panted and whined.
He tried slowing his breathing. He watched you from under heavy lids and smiled as you wiped your mouth and your eyes.
You looked back at him and gave him a warm smile. He returned one in kind and held his hand out to you, beckoning to join him on the couch. Grabbing a facial tissue, you snuggled up next to him and began to wipe his spend off his stomach.
“Really, though, Dave… what did you do instead of going to the gym?”, you asked, cleaning off his belly.
He laughed as he pulled your head towards him, pressing a kiss into your hair. “Well… I really was on my way there, but I got side tracked at the Ponderosa Steakhouse.”
“Uh-huh.”, you smiled. “Side tracked, huh? Ponderosa is in the opposite direction of your gym… so unless you took the long way around…”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah, you caught me red-handed, kitten.”, he smiled, pulling you against him in his strong arms.
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