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sorenverdants · 2 months
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Gojo Satoru graphs + Alternate Versions!
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i have never watched jujutsu kaisen before but deez (nuts) were fun to make { requested by anonnie! tthanks kyu for request :3 }
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1 :: without duck 2 :: no anime gojo 3 :: no manga text box
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{ 0 / 3 REQ } f2u, kin ) id ( me okay ⟲ and ❤ optional but appreciated
first request! hope kyu like em' :3
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anchoeritic · 1 year
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dbf! joel bending you over your kitchen counter and hitting it from the back🥱👹
inviting him in for breakfast when your dad’s not home and it leads to something more than toast & eggs. there was tension, it was always present between you and joel. it was even worse that he was your neighbour so you had to see him everyday before heading out. he was much older, but that man ages like fine wine on a friday night. you could say you had a tiny crush on him, there was no doubt about it. you just didn’t realize he would act on it as quick as he did; reciprocate the feelings and fill up the empty patch in your spirited heart. oh, and bend you over your kitchen counter.
“shh, i gotcha..” he has your head pressed on the cold marble with one hand, the other was wrapped around his cock and tapping your sensitive clit with the tip. “goddamn it, you’re s’gorgeous.” you could hear the volume of his low groans when he gets a good look at your pussy, praying to god that he’ll get to catch this sight another time again. you were whining against the counter, the thirst for his cock to fill in your guts couldn’t be ignored anymore.
“need you, joel..” you whine, trying to move your hips backwards onto him, “please, no more teasing.” he only lets out a dry laugh in response, leaning in to press a tender kiss to your spine. his bulge was pressed against your slit, sliding more in between every time he leaned closer on top of you. “but that’s the fun part, sweetheart.” a whimper escapes your lips as you look at him from the corner of your eye, sending him a pleading look.
but before you knew it, he had you moaning for him to stop as his hips thrusted hard against yours. the sound of your skin slapping together bounced off the walls, adding onto the loud cries of your begging. “i know you got one more in you, cupcake,” he grips harder at your throat, pulling your back right to his front. you shook your head, feeling your legs start to tremble beneath you again. “give me one more before daddy comes home, yeah? i know you can do it, baby.”
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bits-and-babs · 1 year
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Mutual Masturbation with Joel Miller? 👀 could we be so lucky ??
-ˋˏ 𝐀 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐁𝐋𝐄𝐌 𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐃 ˎˊ
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— pairing: Joel Miller x f!Reader
— word count: 1k
— warnings: mutual masturbation, [Snape voice] “obviously”. voyeurism, dirty talk, the ol’ switcharoo at the end. Not proof read.
joel miller masterlist || main masterlist
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Fuckin- It was so fucking hot.
The sunshine thumps through the windscreen and into the black interior of the pickup truck. Appropriated by Bill to finish this smuggling mission, Joel insisted the battery wouldn’t survive the journey to Pittsburgh if he turned on the air conditioning. Not even for a second.
Sticky. You’re sweltering, the beads of sweat sticking the fabric of your linen shirt to every inch of your torso. Rolling your head back against the headrest, you let out a soft whine of complaint. It’s not even the suffocating Pennsylvania temperatures that tortured you anymore. No, it’s the ardent pulse settling between your thighs. It’s Joel.
His eyes are settled on the dusty road, watching intently for hunters who might be stupid enough to tempt fate. He’s so calm that you’d be forgiven for thinking the heat doesn’t affect him at all if it wasn’t for the sheen of sweat that glossed over the skin of his brow, the wetness in his hair.
You can smell him. Joel smells like musk, like dirt, a tinge of whiskey that he always liked to drink and the bite of death- the sweet tang before decay. It shouldn’t be attractive, shouldn’t even be pleasant, but it’s Joel, and it makes your heart slam against your ribs as you swallow back how much you need him.
“Stop your scowlin’,” Joel’s voice is throaty, half asleep after hours of silence settles between the two of you. The engine's rumble nearly drowns him out, but you hear him.
“M’not,” you rebuke, keeping your eyes forward and avoiding the silver of the wing mirror where you would no doubt find his tawny eyes boring into you. Your answer is quick, too quick, and suspicious.
“No?”
“Nope.”
God, you want to fuck him so bad.
Hesitating momentarily, you finally pull your eyes over to his body. His knuckles drape over the steering wheel, delicate with the leather. The denim of his jeans is dark with his sweat, sticking so closely to him you can see his thigh muscles shift when he pushes down on the accelerator. There’s a bead of perspiration running down his throat, dribbling down the collarbone exposed by his open shirt, and you whimper when it soaks into the fabric because you would have licked him clean-
“Can touch yourself, f’you want.”
Joel’s tone is so lazy it almost masks how filthy his suggestion is. Your attention snaps up to the wing mirror, finding those deep irises settled on your expression.
“I’m not—“ you scoff, but Joel jerks his head just slightly. ‘No’.
“Don’t lie to me, sweetheart,” he insists, the term of endearment dripping with patronisation, “You’ve been rubbin’ your thighs together since we joined the highway.”
Swallowing thickly, you smother your denial like Joel suffocates your propriety. The air is no longer pulsing with heat but with tension. Joel’s waiting, watching for you to give in. Fuck, you’re buzzing.
You can’t anymore.
Shoving your fingers down your cargo pants, you graze your fingers over the seam of your panties and let out a trembling breath of relief. They’re soaked, your cunt practically dripping.
“Don’t you stop,” Joel insists, and when you glance up, you can see his knuckles are white against the steering wheel now, his eyes flicking between the road and the reflection of your pleasure.
You aim to appease him, rubbing your throbbing clit with the pads of your fingers and melting into the humming pleasure it elicits. Brows pinched together, you push your body back into the seat and rock your hips upwards.
“Unbutton them.”
You do. You raise your free hand and pop the button above your naval, using the free space to work your hand under the elastic of your panties and roll the drag of your fingers over your clit.
“Joel-“ you exhale shakily, body trembling with need.
His right-hand breaks from the wheel, palming himself through his jeans and squeezing at his growing erection while he watches you.
“C’mon Darlin’. Keep goin’,” he whispers, unzipping his jeans and working his cock out of his boxers. “You look so fuckin’ good; look at your tits.”
He’s rambling, talking so much more than he usually does. In your haze, you wonder if he’s got heat stroke.
Joel slams on the brakes, jolting you forward in your seat. What the fuck?! Your free hand darts out to hold the dash, gasping his name in shock.
“Joel-!”
“Fuck-“ he rasps, paying no mind to your half-hearted reprimand. His hand reaches over to cup at your breast and squeeeze. The linen of your shirt is see-through with your sweat, sticking to your skin and pert nipples showing through. He rolls it between his thumb and forefinger, letting out a thick moan as he ruts into his fist.
Joel is so sexy like this. It’s like he’s lost his mind, fucking his fist and squeezing his weeping head. His greying hair is slick with sweat, swept back against his skull. A burgundy flush tints his cheeks, blurring the sun spots on the bridge of his nose and the peaks of his face.
“Joel,” you whisper, watching him roll his hips upwards, seeing him swipe his thumb over the head of his cock and swear the precum across the reddening skin. “Joel, tell me what you need.”
You ask because it’s obvious. The burning arousal, the building orgasm as you tease your clit, the need you’d felt since you joined 83. None of it had compared to the desperation Joel had been so expertly hiding from you.
He tremors, sweat weeping down his temple as he shuts his eyes, tilting his face towards the car's roof. You can see him thinking, can see him chastising himself and recalling that it’s a bad idea to sleep with your snuggling partner.
“Joel.”
“Fuckin’ come’ere,” he gasps out like he’ll die if he’s not inside you within a second. Joel’s lips are crashing onto yours, bruising them as he grasps your hips and hoists you across the console to the driver's side.
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askcloverpeppino · 11 months
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Their having tea :) F. Pink loves her vibe sm! Best friend :DD
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OMG TYSM😭😭😭✨✨💞💕💖❤💞💓💞💕❤💖💕💞💞❤💖💕💞❤💖💕💞💓��💕💖❤💞💕💖❤💞
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sorenverdants · 2 months
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could you do red/pink ann takamaki rentry graphics?
(Pink) Ann Takamaki Rentrie Graphics!
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{ 1 / 3 REQ } f2u, kin ) id ( me okay ⟲ and ❤ optional but appreciated
Requested by anonnie! ...again.
Character: Ann Takamaki Series(??): Megami Tensei
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sorenverdants · 2 months
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Akito / Rui Graphics!
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{ 1 / 3 REQ } f2u, kin ) id ( me okay ⟲ and ❤ optional but appreciated
Requested by @midnightfesta! Hope you like em :3
Note: PLEASE do not change your requests after sending.. plsplspls “ I've got you, leave it to me! “ — fufuuta on dis ask here or dm there
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sorenverdants · 2 months
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Hatsune Miku graphics!
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❥ . ♡⁺ “All right! Let's keep our spirits up today!”
{ REQS OPEN! 1/3 } f2u◞kinノidノme ok ⟲ and ❤ optional but appreciated! 🫶
𐔌✚ི ᴗ ╹ ꒱ノ requested by anon! hope u like em:333 . . .
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Computer taps from Canva, set:nAEdZLjZ_SU but I got them here art: 1 2 3 4!! The 1st and 3rd are the same
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sorenverdants · 2 months
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Abbey Bominable (gen2) Graphics!
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i actually got SO lost while making these omg
{ 2 / 3 REQ } f2u, kin ) id ( me okay ⟲ and ❤ optional but appreciated
Requested by anon! (😿)
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sorenverdants · 2 months
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HAI LUVE YOUR THEME , IF YOU CAN CAN YOU DO G2 ABBEY FROM MONSTER HIGH RENTRY GRAPHIC IF NOT ITS OKAY TYIA
stares at the screen in fear because i cannot find any media of her
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sorenverdants · 2 months
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Grew up in the French Court Oui, oui, bonjour Life was a chore so (she set sail) 1522 came straight to the UK All the British dudes, lame Epic fail
Ooh, I wanna dance and sing Politics, not my thing Ooh, but then I met the King And soon my daddy said, "You should try and get ahead"
He wanted me, huh, obviously Messaging me like everyday Couldn't be better, then he sent me a letter and who am I kidding I was prêt-à-manger
Ooh, sent a reply Ooh, just saying hi Ooh, you're a nice guy I'll think about it maybe, xo baby
Here we go (You sent him kisses) I didn't know I would move in with his misses (What?) Get a life You're living with his wife? Like, what was I meant to do?
Sorry, not sorry 'bout what I said I'm just tryna have some fun Don't worry, don't worry, don't lose your head I didn't mean to hurt anyone LOL, say oh well Or go to hell I'm sorry, not sorry 'bout what I said Don't lose your head
Three in the bed and the little one said If you wanna be wed, make up your mind Her or me, chum Don't wanna be some Girl in a threesome Are you blind?
Ooh, don't be bitter Ooh, 'cause I'm fitter Ooh, why hasn't it hit her? He doesn't want to bang you Somebody hang you
Here we go Your comic went viral I didn't really mean it but rumours spiral Wow Anne, way to make the country hate you Mate, what was I meant to do?
Sorry, not sorry 'bout what I said I'm just tryna have some fun Don't worry, don't worry, don't lose your head I didn't mean to hurt anyone LOL, say oh well Or go to hell I'm sorry, not sorry 'bout what I said Don't lose your head
Tried to elope But the pope said nope Our only hope was Henry He got a promotion Caused a commotion Set in motion the C of E
The rules were so outdated Us two wanted to get x-rated Soon, ex-communicated Everybody chill, its totes God's will
Henry's out every night on the town Just sleeping around, like what the hell? If that's how it's gonna be Maybe I'll flirt with a guy or three Just to make him jell
Henry finds out and he goes mental He screams and shouts Like so judgemental You damn that witch Mate, just shut up I wouldn't be such a b- If you could get it up
Here we go (Is that what you said?) And now he's going 'round like off with her head (No)
Yeah, I'm pretty sure he means it (Seems it) What was I meant to do? (What was she meant to do?) Like what was I meant to do? (What was she meant to do?) No, but what was I meant to do?
Sorry, not sorry 'bout what I said I'm just tryna have some fun Don't worry, don't worry, don't lose your head I didn't mean to hurt anyone LOL, say oh well Or go to hell (she's going to hell) Sorry, not sorry 'bout what I said Sorry, not sorry 'bout what she said Sorry, not sorry 'bout what I said Don't lose your head
May I request akirui graphics
WHAT??? Ok
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anchoeritic · 1 year
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no but….. stepdad! jake fucking reader sideways at night with his big ass hand clamping over their mouth to keep them quiet bc their mom is on the other side of the room asleep 😋☝🏼
stepdad!jake sneaking into your bed to give you a full-on back breaking, throat killing, orgasmic fucking but he plays it off as him being a sweet guy and giving you ‘daddy’s goodnight kiss’. let’s just say it doesn’t end up being a kiss, more like multiple orgasms under the sheets with your mom knocked out on the other side of the room.
with his hips are rutting into your pussy at full speed, somehow not a sound is made. a technique he learned after fucking you a handful of times; always keep pillows around. he always has one on your back for support and just to keep the skin slapping to a minimum.
a leg is hung over your hip to get a better angle for his thrusts, pushing his dick deeper into you. the tip brushed over your cervix a couple times, the blissful feeling nearly sending you over the edge of your climax.
“never gettin’ tired of this fuckin’ pussy.” he mumbles into your ear, lips brushing over the cartilage. with the help of jake’s hand, your moans were masked by his palm, but it didn’t help the bed shaking. “feels like heaven, my god.”
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anchoeritic · 1 year
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stepcest! jake who’ll wait for your mom to conveniently go away on a business trip and takes this moment to bless every fucking room of the house with your cum, making sure he’d fuck you on every surface 🤭 and when she comes home he’ll have that wolfish grin on him watching as she eats food off the table that just yesterday was soaked with your juices
the second the front door closes, he has you bent over the kitchen counters and everything. head pressed down on the surface, back arched with your ass hanging up for his cock to easily slip into you. you’re moaning his name, begging for him to fill you up like how you deserve. when jake does cum inside your pretty cunt, he makes you thank him; “mm, t-thank you, daddy!” he’ll smirk at your words, “that’s my girl.. so polite.”
him also being the type to fuck his cum back into you to make sure you’re definitely knocked up after the day’s session; lifting you onto the counter and fingering you ‘til your body’s aching to stop. he’ll make sure you’re fucking bred by the end of the night and carrying his baby. it lowkey backfires on him, though. he’s wild with his fingers.. fast pace, crazy fuckin’ rhythm, like he’s insane. you end up squirting all over the counters and surfaces, and he makes you clean it all up.
by clean it up, i mean with your tongue. he’ll drag you across the surface by the back of your head, using your muscle to mop up your own mess. “such a dirty fuckin’ girl,” he’s pulling at the roots of your hair, tugging you around like a rag doll. “wait ‘til your ma comes home, sweetheart. she won’t be very happy with the messes you’ve made today with her husband, hm?”
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anchoeritic · 1 year
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dbf joel telling u not to run from it when u start squirming from the pleasure.... big hands like a vice on ur waist/hips while his huge cock stretches u out....... perhaps taking ur anal virginity too
joel having a pillow over your head so you don’t wake up your dad in the other room and you’re just biting into it, trying to contain your moans. he’s fucking into you hips first at full speed, one hand pushing down on the back of your head while the other is gripping your hip. “stop fuckin’ runnin’,” he snarls down at you, “aw, is my baby crying?” you’re crying real tears through your pillow, nearly suffocating from the lack of air given to you. “didn’t you want this, cupcake? always teasin’ me ‘round daddy but once it’s just us, you wanna run?”
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anchoeritic · 1 year
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joel miller + tummy bulge……. he’d be into it 😏
feeling up your tummy when he’s sitting all nestled nice inside of your tight pussy. his hands are pressed up to your lower belly, making sure he’s all the way in your guts as he thrusts in and out of you. “such a good girl,” he mumbles into your shoulder, nipping at your skin. his groans could barely be contained when you tried to clench around him, the heavy sounds of his breath filling your ears. “you feel me in here, baby? i know you feel me sinkin’ deep inside of you.” he puts pressure against the bulge earning a helpless whimper from you. “yeah, i’m deep, aren’t i? tell me, baby. talk to me.”
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bits-and-babs · 1 year
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21 w joel but at first it's only him going down on the reader
21: 69ing || joel miller masterlist || main masterlist
“Hngg- Joel!” You whine loudly, the noises slurring together. The moans, his name, the wet noise of his tongue gliding through your slick folds. “Joel, JoelJoelJooahhh-“
The springs of the old mattress screech at the strain as you use your balance on your knees to roll your pussy over his nose, over his lips. You’re coating him, staining his skin with your ichor. He desires it always, the tang of you on his tastebuds, on the back of his teeth hours after he leaves the bedroom.
Joel spanks your ass with the meat of his palm, the sting prickling a ghost print over your flesh. You gasp out another rendition of his name, the vowels dragged out as he swirls his tongue around your throbbing clit.
“Shhhh,” he chastises you, the bite of something a little mean in his tone making you pulse for him, “‘M gonna get sick of my own name, sweetheart.”
Splaying his hand across your shoulder blades, fingers spread wide, he forces your upper body forward. Joel’s cock twitches in front of your face, leaking precum across his skin where it rests against his stomach.
“Fuck,” he husks, his groan rumbling through your core as you bow your head and trace over the smear of cum across his abdomen. The salty edge urges you on, taking him in your mouth and tracing the velvet head of him and swallowing him down your throat.
“Jesus, sweethea-“ he barely gets his words out, smothering his affectionate name for you as he buried his face between your thighs. He slurps you up, filthy and crude as you gag on his length. “Tha’s my girl- “
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anchoeritic · 1 year
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tbh another idea..
stepdad!jake taking reader to the hot springs because she's “sore” (he made them like that) and using that as an excuse to fuck reader without their mom finding out
xoxo
him using that opportunity to fuck you in the warm waters, pulling you into his arms and on his lap. “feel better, sweetheart?” acting all sweet to you, kissing down your neck and everything. his lips barely brush over yours when you turn your head, too distracted by the bareness of your body below. “mm, talk to me, baby. don’t be shy.” his hands are roaming on every square inch of your skin, making sure to touch every part of you. “mama isn’t here.. she can’t hear you.”
your legs are straddled on one of his thighs; the difference in sizes made it way easier for you to hop on. ride on. “f-feels.. feels s’good, daddy..” it’s a soft moment in time. your hips were barely moving underwater but the friction was too hard to ignore. “a—ah, god!” each rock of your hips had you whimpering for more, making your clit sensitive to the touch. what made it worse was the hot water your bodies were submerged it, sending a tingle down your pussy.
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