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starry-eyedblog · 1 day
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would absolutely die for some more daddy price content
ask and you shall receive, who doesn't like some daddy price??
warnings/tags: john price x gn reader, nsfw, daddy kink, dom/sub play
he'd be strict with you, making sure you follow rules and set a good example. he's put a lot of time and training into you, and he absolutely can't have you embarrassing him in front of his friends who also own subs.
price loves to talk down at you, make you all dumb and dependent on your daddy. he enjoys seeing the way you crave his guidance and reassurance, desperate for his love and care.
he'll occasionally treat you if you've been doing well and behaving, such as a few new toys to play with, maybe even a new collar that you've wanted for ages. he knows when to reward and punish.
speaking of punishments, whenever you step out of line he is quick to put you back in place. talking back? a gag is already being shoved between your lips to ensure you can't speak. being bratty and demanding? no cumming for a week, since you obviously don't deserve it.
price is a firm believer in tough love, so don't expect him to be forgiving and soft. the only time he's soft with you is if he's in a very good mood, or is giving you aftercare. (he always gives the best aftercare)
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starry-eyedblog · 2 days
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Hey! I’ve been following you for a while now! Just want to say you’re neat as hell and I absolutely love your writing!
I saw your requests open, if it’s alright, can we get some fluffy price? Really feeling tired mornings with cuddles on the front porch in stormy weather, enjoying each others company and cups of tea… totally not imagining John adorning only his grey sweatpants 👀 👀
Thank you! And I love your blog colours btw, the aesthetic is 👌
hello, i'd like to apologise for taking so long to get round to posting this, i've not had much energy to write recently so i'm sorry you had to wait awhile anon. thank you so much for the sweet compliments, that's very kind of you!! <3. i love this idea so of course i can feed you with some fluffy price :3
warnings/tags; price x gn reader, fluff with a lil smut at the end, handjob
sleepy mornings with price are your favourite. being able to relax with your partner with no rush to get out the door earlier in the morning, having the chance to enjoy a nice hot cup of tea, and most of all, cuddling for hours. what's not to love?
the two of you sit on the front porch, wrapped up in thick blankets and one another's arms while you sip on your favourite teas. price just likes a regular old tetley with a dash of milk and a tiny spoonful of sugar whereas you prefer herbal teas. you share words now and then, having little conversations but for the most part of it, you both soak up and enjoy the silence of a lazy morning.
the weather isn't the best, but it's not too cold so you're able to watch as the clouds grow darker.
once the weather starts to pick up more, rain splashing down onto the porch, you both decide it's time to move inside and onto the couch to snuggle there.
you watch as price stands up, grey joggers low on his waist and you can just tell he isn't wearing any underwear. you're definitely going to take advantage of that.
once the two of you are sat in the living room, the alexa playing a slow jazz playlist, you place your mug down onto the coffee table and slowly run your hand down his bare chest and slip it underneath the waistband of his joggers.
he raises a brow, watching you with a smirk as he feels your hand grab at his already half hard cock and slowly start to jerk him off until he's cumming in his joggers and staining them a dark grey.
oh he's definitely going to get you back for that, those joggers were just clean on you minx.
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starry-eyedblog · 6 days
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sucks that if you show someone your cool new bruise they usually say something like "yeowch!" or "oh no how did you get that?" instead of ooh so pretty i like the shape & colors
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starry-eyedblog · 8 days
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in honour of 420 i shall be getting stoned and thinking about soap mactavish
it’s what he would have wanted 🙏
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starry-eyedblog · 8 days
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having to smoke a joint before having sex with könig because he's so big that your cunt needs something to help loosen up a bit and relax (///﹏ ///)
warnings/tags: könig x fem reader, weed, high sex, size difference
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könig who makes you smoke a joint or two before you take him. your tight little cunt just can't handle his size :( need something to loosen you up a bit and leave you fuzzy, less inclined to fight back.
he'll sit you on his lap, watching you smoke the perfectly rolled joints. sometimes he'll take a hit, shotgunning the smoke into your mouth while his hands paw and grab at your hips and arse.
once you're high and giggly, that's when he'll make a move. using his size, he'll easily pin you down into the couch, stripping you bare while you squirm and gasp, all your sensations heightened from smoking.
he doesn't like to waste any time, and soon enough he has his tip pressed to your clit, giving it a few kisses to have you leaking onto the couch before he's slowly inching inside of your soaking cunt.
"taking me so well, mein schatz." he groans, eyes trained on the way your pussy spreads around him. your fuzzy eyes glance up at him, mouth dropping open as you feel his thickness invading your insides, god it's like he's in your throat.
"braves mädchen," könig moans as his head drops back, his cock fully situated inside of your throbbing, wet cunt. the praise has you clenching around him for a moment, a whimper leaving you as your hands weakly grip at him.
without a smoke beforehand, you'd have tapped out by now - unable to take less than half of him without a joint in your system. but now, you are floating, a mix of pleasure and weed leaving your brain empty.
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starry-eyedblog · 8 days
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a few messy headcanons of smoking weed with the boys from task 141 because i'm obsessed with the idea of sharing a joint with them <3
warning/tags: weed use and smut below
johnny;
- i feel like soap gets touchy after smokin a joint, he just cannae keep his grubby paws off of you
- tells you how hot you look rolling and smokin, it just gets him so turned on. “fuck hen, ye dinnae ken fit that does to me” while trying to adjust his already half hard cock in his joggers
- cockwarming with him while high!! but he gets too needy and fucks up into you after like 10 mins cause it just feels so good
simon;
- likes to have you sat on his lap, facing him while you share a joint, one of his arms wrapped lazily around your waist
- he’ll shotgun the smoke into your mouth, likes to watch your brain go fuzzy from the weed
- slow messy make outs are an absolute must!! tongue, spit, biting at lips; all of it
- teases you for being a light weight compared to him. he finds it cute when you try smoke the same amount as him but it takes simon a lot to get high, so you always have to tap out
kyle;
- always has such a good selection of munchies, anything you crave? he already has it in the kitchen
- likes to cuddle up under a blanket with you, watching silly shows and laughing together
- but snuggling under a blanket always leads to teasing touches and before you know it, you’re giving him a slow hand job, teasing his sensitive slit with the tv show long forgotten
john;
- always puts on music when the two of you smoke a joint
- the two of you dance while giggling, unable to stay upright and on beat
- it then turns into him groping at you, grabbing at your skin as much as he can because you just feel so soft
- price likes to slide his cock down your throat and make you cockwarm him while he soaks in the high, and you love to have him in your mouth while you’re high and sleepy
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starry-eyedblog · 9 days
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this is sooooo simon coded
his big hands pinning you down while he fingers you over him laying out on the bed, leaving you whining and squirming as his thick fingers pound into you at such a fast pace ;(
hint - it’s an nsfw twt link
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starry-eyedblog · 19 days
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i think being hit by those huge fuck off hammers from cod would cure me
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starry-eyedblog · 2 months
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🖤 Best Simon "Ghost" Riley Fics On Tumblr 🖤
Part One • Part Two • Part Three
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Simon got a flu [sick Simon] ~ @i-am-hungry-24-7
Babies!?!?! ~ @boowritess
Nightmares [Dad Simon] ~ @simonrileysfavteacup
Change [Hurt/Comfort?] ~ @ragingbookdragon
Girl Dad [Dad Simon] ~ @thexsilentxwordsmith
Preference [Dad Simon] ~ @xo-cod
Goth ~ @starry-eyedblog
New Cat ~ @mactavishsgfandwife
Cuddling ~ @mactavishsgfandwife
Curly Haired ~ @mactavishsgfandwife
Drabble ~ @suguann
Headcannons ~ @tumblerlove
Scratching his Back ~ @crestapex
What Are We? ~ @sim0nril3y
Pretty Boy ~ @ghostlychief
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starry-eyedblog · 2 months
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hello thereee! :D
I've been scrolling through the app and was hoping to find some few posts about the COD characters reaction/answers when their beloved attempts to try the orange peel theory on them just like the one that's been trending all over tiktok! (look, i know it was trending many weeks ago but i just couldn't help but to think of it yk?😭)
I'd really wish for you to be the first person to actually write this down sooo pretty please? just this once😖👉🏼👈🏼
hello!! someone has actually wrote it before, it’s by ri :)
click here to read it !!
i hope you enjoy, they did a great job with the orange peel theory for the men of task141 !!
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starry-eyedblog · 2 months
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ahh i’m so sorry @angelofacidx!! i accidentally posted this ask before it was ready and had to delete it so your ask is gone :(( i hope i did a good job and y'know i had to make simon a tad pathetic, just for you <3
warnings/tags: simon x fem goth reader, awkward simon, flirting, teasing, kissing
when simon caught a glimpse of you one night at the pub he frequented with his mates, he was instantly captured by your beauty. usually, his type wasn't goth girls but there was something just so intriguing about you and your style that he found himself unable to look away.
when his friend johnny saw he was staring off, uninterested in the conversation, he followed his friends eyes and saw what had his full attention. "got a wee crush have you, si?" he chuckles, playfully nudging at his arm.
"oh fuck off," simon grumbled back, thankful for his black face mask covering his flushed cheeks. then, another friend was peeping up. "not your usual type mate. gonna go talk to her? or just oogle all night like a dickhead?" gaz had laughed with a raised eyebrow, taking a sip of his pint.
simon shrugged off his friends and left his booth, walking over to the bar where you were sat on a stool, talking away to a friend. he slipped in behind you, akwardly coughing to catch your attention which worked.
you spun around in your stool, tilting your head back to take in the absolute mammoth of a man stood in front of you. "can i help you?" you had asked, tilting your head slightly with an almost annoyed expression and simon felt his face flush warm.
"i uh- i was wonderin' if i could buy you a drink?" he asked, trying to avoid staring at you too much incase it come off as rude. in reality he was soaking up your outfit and makeup, enjoying all the details his eyes could find.
you laugh softly and with a smile, you accept the offer. "course you can, i'll have whatever you're having." you say, leaning in a bit closer to him so he can hear you over the general chit chat filling the busy bar.
simon nods, watching the way you lean towards him. his hands grow sweaty and his eyes frantically try to avoid yours. he quickly orders two rum and cokes, paying for them with a tenner. he takes his change, watching the bartender pour the drinks and place the glasses down in front of him.
he says a quick thanks before handing you a glass, "thanks." you say simply, bringing the glass up to your lips to take a long sip. as you place the drink down onto the bar, you look up at him with a questioning look.
"gonna ask me any questions or?" you tease with a smile and simon feels his heart hammering against his ribcage. "oh yeah, sorry uhm. so what's your name? that's a good place to start yeah?" he chuckles, hooking his mask under his chin and taking a big sip of his drink to try settle his nerves.
simon was someone who was confident in his looks, knew how intimidating he was with his height and old scars. you'd think he was a womanizer, but in all honestly he got shy around pretty girls and always managed to make an arse out of himself.
you laugh and nod, "yeah that's a good place to start. maybe next you can ask what my job is?" you tease with a cheeky smile before taking pity on him and telling him your name before asking for his.
simon answers back with his name, complimenting how pretty yours is before trying to move on and ask more questions that aren't very surface level.
more drinks are bought throughout the night and you seem to stay by his side, enjoying how flustered he gets around you. the more tipsy simon gets, the more he's unable to hide his fascination about your style.
"so, goth huh? i may have uh been a bit of an emo when i was younger in all honestly," he admits and you bark out a laugh, body tipping back and simon hopes to engrave that sound into his mind to remember for the rest of his life.
you raise a brow, "that so? just trying to imagine you with piercings and eyeliner. paints a pretty image honestly." you say before leaning forward, taking one hand and slowly dragging it up his arm while staring into his eyes.
once simon realises what you are doing, his face flushes pink and he feels his heart race. "had to take those out for military." he murmurs, unable to hold eye contact for long.
"military? makes sense now with all that muscles." you hum, giving a gentle squeeze to his bicep. "i've been like 'this' since i was a teenager, first got into the music through my parents and then discovered how much i enjoyed the style and makeup. haven't looked back since, brings in a lot of unwanted attention though. guys asking me to be their goth mommy on nights out or even dates, like what the fuck?" you shake your head, laughing with him with your hand still resting on his bicep.
"guys actually ask you that? fuckin' hell and i thought i was bad at flirting." simon bites, throwing back the rest of his drink before placing the empty glass onto the bar.
you laugh loudly at his words, shaking your head before finishing your own drink. "trust me, you're one of the best so far. little shy though eh?" you tease, giving another squeeze to his arm before standing up.
once you are standing up straight, you turn to your friend and explain your plan to her. she laughs and smiles, gently smacking you in a playful way before agreeing.
you turn back around and go up onto your tiptoes, pressing your lips to his ear, "i'm going out for a smoke, if you'd like to join me." you whisper, pulling back to stare up at him.
silently simon nods and follows you outside, glaring at any men who even glance in your direction while you make it out the bar. he is under the impression it will just be a friendly smoke together but oh boy was he wrong.
as soon as the both of you are outside, you are dragging him down a dark alleyway around the corner. your arms wrap around his neck and pull him down until your lips are just brushing. "can i kiss you?" you ask while looking into his eyes, hoping he’ll say yes.
simon is caught off guard, his eyes widening as you easily pull him down closer to you. “su-sure.” he mutters before he feels your lips pressing to his in a slow kiss. his arms gently wrap around your waist, bringing his body flush to yours as he deepens the kiss.
after a minute or so, the two of you pull away panting quietly. you giggle softly as you look at him and simon pulls a confused expression. “what you laughing at?” he grumbles, pink flushing his cheeks.
“a bit of my black lipstick is smudged on your lips big guy.” you smile cheekily, bringing your thumb to your mouth to lick before gently swiping at simon’s face to get rid of the evidence. he smiles down at you as he feel you wiping at the lipstick left behind.
he then works up the courage to ask the big question. “so, will i be able to get your number?” he utters, holding your waist a little tighter as he stares down at you. the question makes you chuckle, your head nodding. “yes you definitely can have my number.” you answer, smiling happily up at him.
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starry-eyedblog · 2 months
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Not a request, just wanted to say that I admire you and your writing and I hope you are doing well <3 Sending all of my love to you!
omg anon im crying this is so sweet!! ๐·°(৹˃̵﹏˂̵৹)°·๐
that's such a kind thing to say, thank you so much. it means a lot to know that you admire me AND my writing ??!! i hope that you are doing well and i'm sending all of my love to you as well. you've made my night <3
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starry-eyedblog · 2 months
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hi !! I'm doing well, I just had severe brainrot for that man, and the piece you wrote?? beautiful, amazing, everything was perfect- thank you so much 🙏🏻 I hope your week goes well and that you have a good day
- cruel anon
hello, i’m happy you’re doing well :3 and i completely get it, the brain rot for price is getting bigger by the minute. eee thank you so much!! i’m very grateful to hear that, honestly wasnae sure if i’d done a good job but hearing your praise means a lot so again, thank you. i also hope that you have a great week and can’t wait to hear from you again!! your ideas are always 5 stars and i love writing them out💗💗
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starry-eyedblog · 2 months
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legitimately the only thing I can think of is husband!price coddling his partner, they're all bleary eyed from crying out of desperation for physical touch since he's been deployed for so long- just the pure neediness. needing him there in every way, physically and emotionally. just like him muttering small "'m here, I have you baby" or "feels too good now that I'm back, yeah? gonna take all of me anyways, love"
(the last sentence is nsfw but either way just... the reader being needy for him in every way when he returns home)
- cruel anon
cruel anon hello !! how are you? you're constantly keeping me fed with ideas and i love it. i need price to soothe me in his arms while i cry
warnings/tags: john price x gn reader, crying, clinginess, smut
you've spent most of this month in tears, desperate to be in your husbands arm, safe and sound. for some reason, his latest deployment was taking a real toll on you.
days seemed longer and the house felt too big without him. cooking just for yourself was becoming more difficult and going out to socialise just didn't seem to fill the gap in your chest.
but finally, it was the day he was coming home. you knew that his time home would fly by and you'd be waving him goodbye again, but thankfully he had been given a wee bit longer off this time due to how demanding and rough his latest deployment had been.
you were now waiting in the living room, sipping on a tea anxiously while you waited for the front door to open. any minute now and he'd be kicking his shoes off and sweeping you off your feet in a bear hug.
after around fifteen minutes, you had finished your cup and decided to go pour another. as you stood up from the comfy chair, that's when you heard the swift click on the front door.
you dropped the cup down, uncaring of where it lands as you rushed through the hallway to the front door. tears instantly pooled in your eyes, making your vision a bit blurry but you didn't care. all that mattered was that your husband was finally home again.
"hey honey, miss me?" john chuckles, dropping his bags onto the floor to open up his arms for you - which you happily ran into. he picked you up, squeezing you tightly before gently setting you back down.
salty tears streamed down your face as you pressed kiss after kiss onto his lips and face. after a minute of this, warm hands gently cupped your face, forcing you to stop moving and stare up. "hey, shh what's wrong baby?" john soothes while using a thumb to rub away some tears.
"i don't know, i guess i've just missed you a lot." you sniffle, your hands wrapping around his waist and holding on tight, never wanting to let go. your chest feels light now that your husband is back safe and sound.
john leans down and presses a gentle kiss to your forehead, "well i'm here now huh? not going anywhere honey." he whispers and you nod slowly, tears still streaming down your face.
it's been a few weeks since then, and your emotions haven't got much better. you cling to john where he moves around the house, desperate to just be with him. his physical touch always settles you, keeps you happy and calm.
john hasn't minded, he honestly thinks it's cute. you're acting like a needy house cat, and he's more than happy to treat and spoil you. the two of you haven't really gone out to be with friends since he's been back, too wrapped up in re connecting with one another to even think of leaving the house.
completing simple tasks around the house requires him by your side now, and whenever anything get's too much or goes wrong - he's quick to step in and help. you feel like you've struck gold with your husband. most people would find this emotional and physical clinginess too much, but not john.
he understands how hard it must be for you to be home alone for months on end, trying to keep everything together while also making sure you're getting out enough and staying on top of things. he's always well taken care of too when he gets back, you pamper him to the point he doesn't need to lift a finger.
this time though, it's you needing that extra support and closeness and john is more than happy to be there however you need. after all, why wouldn't he? john loves you, deeply.
it becomes even more apparent during sex, the way you cling to him and never want to let go. being able to have his bare skin on you while he fills you up is so comforting. he's surrounding you with his body, voice and scent; to the point where all you can think about is 'john john john john john.'
you cry and moan, gripping onto him while he slowly slides in. his lips are pressed to your ear, whispering filthy things. "feels so good that i'm back, right sweetheart? oh i know i know, c'mon you can take all of it i know you can. s'just been awhile yeah?"
it's emotional and euphoric, the way you tighten around him while tears stream down your face. he loves the sight of you broken before him, so dependant and trusting. it's something he'll never forget for the rest of his life.
the fact you trust him so deeply, letting him pleasure you to the point of exhaustion, still gripping onto him and crying for him. how could any man ignore such a beautiful bond with his wife?
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starry-eyedblog · 2 months
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Request for a prnaddict!reader x ghost? You two just became pretty good friends, sharing things about yourselves. Simon shares his recent addiction to cigarettes when you just casually drop that you have a prnaddiction.
side note: Just left a function and its 2am. overheard this scenario unraveling in a balcony earlier. Am too tired to be horny so i left and now leaving this for u if you'd like to :3 goodniiiiiight~
oooo this is such a juicy idea!! also disclaimer, i ken that this probs wouldnae happen in the military where they restrict other soldiers on personal things like smoking but this is FICTION so i dinnae care :3
warnings/tags: simon x gn reader, smoking addictions, porn addiction, smut
it's a friday night, and the bar you are sat at is bustling with bodies. it was starting to get too much so you decided to step out for some air and a tipsy smoke. as you push the heavy door out, the nippy air sweeps in and instantly cools your flushed skin.
a soft sigh leaves you as you step around the corner and pull out your packet of cigs, sliding one out and holding it between your lips as you search for your lighter. once you feel it in your back pocket, you fish it out and spark it up. as the flame lights up your face, this is when you notice the mammoth of a man stood next to you, desperately trying to flicker his lighter to life.
he curses quietly and you look away, lighting up your own fag before silently passing over the lighter to him. he looks up, a black surgical mask hooked beneath his jawline and showing off a pretty gnarly scar across his face. "cheers, love." he grumbles, taking the lighter from you.
you nod silently with a soft smile before taking a long drag from your fag, holding the smoke in your lungs before slowly exhaling. you watch the smoke dance up into in the air for a moment before turning to the man next to you who's chuckling softly.
"like an angel sent from heaven, don't know what i would've done if i couldn't find a lighter." he mumbles as he brings the fag to his lips and inhales. you laugh quietly at his words, taking the lighter back from him.
"no big deal, glad to be of service." you joke with a smile, gently tapping the ash off your fag with your fingers. "i'd be the same if my vibe charger died." you mumble out, but the mysterious man hears you.
"that so?" he questions, and you blush as he turns to you with the fag hanging from his lips. "uh, uhm yeah. all got our own sin or poison, or whatever the saying is." you say, taking a long drag from the fag. he asks for your name, which you give him before asking the same.
once the two of you exchange names, you prompt him about his smoking. "so, addicted to nicotine huh?" you ask, watching him take a long drag from his fag. he nods silently, looking over at you as he slowly exhales the smoke.
"calms my mind and gives me something to do," he shrugs, watching the way you look away from his eyes. "and what about you? can't get enough of a wank?" simon teases and you snort.
"guess you could say that, is it a crime to love porn?" you question with a flushed face, unable to meet his eyes as the two of you smoke outside of the bar together and chat about your addictions.
simon looks back up at he night sky, staring at the bright stars before responding. "didn't say that love," he mumbles before continuing. "each to their own."
months down the line and the two of you are helping each other out - in reality you are only helping the other further aid their addictions.
simon is unable to bring fags now when he gets deployed as they pat him down and confiscate them. a mark now on his file from price to not let him smoke since he's been caught out on his addiction.
so to help, you'll send parcels with fag packets in bulk that he can hide in his room. he has a few secret smoking spots on base where he is sure to be alone and left like that for hours.
when he's back, you'll have him over and fuck him while watching porn together. he indulges in you, sometimes picks out videos that he likes and wants to show you which rots your brain even further.
oh and he fucks you so well, one of the best fuck buddies you've ever had. makes you cum multiple times before he's even got his cock stuffed into you. he likes to grab your jaw and force you to keep your eyes open while watching video after video.
it's a perfect little transaction almost that the both of you have, and no one bothers you about your addictions now. both of you realise that it's unhealthy and if others found out, they'd be disappointed but screw them.
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starry-eyedblog · 2 months
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hi!! :0 are you comfortable writing for transfem readers >.< there is an extreme lack of cod men with trans girls and it hurts my heart :/
hello ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶ !!! of course i'd be comfortable writing for transfem readers! usually i write gender neutral readers or fem readers but i'm comfortable writing for any readers :)
if you have any requests for transfem readers then please send them in anon!!
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