Enjoy this video of my dog after he's enjoyed his food.

jason todd who fucks you harder when you try to refrain from making any little sound, any lewd facial expression, any telling that he’s got you practically soaking his cock with your arousal. you might try to hold back from letting him know just how well he’s fucking you, but your eyes always tell. they get glazed over and half-lidded with blown out pupils. god, there’s nothing he adores more than seeing them widen, seeing tears well up in your waterline after a particularly well placed thrust.

he’ll cage you in between his arms and look deep into those pretty eyes with a smug smirk plastered on his face, give you no where to look but at him. he’s got your body shuddering with every thrust, hands desperately grasping anywhere but him to find reprieve, but that plan inevitably falters. arms wound around his shoulders, body bucking upwards with every punctuated thrust, jason finally manages to break you. he’s got you damn near screaming on his cock in a matter of no time, and he couldn’t be more pleased with himself.

Pardon me being in my plushie era, but listen to the ramblings of a delusional Arle lover

Making a plushie for Arlecchino. 🥺 initially she doesn’t know how to react to be given something like this. She just stares at you, not saying a word until you apologize for making a childish gift to which Arlecchino simply shakes her head. Her soft words of reassurance were sweet and she accepted the plush. You can’t really tell if she liked or not.

Rarely is anyone ever allowed in her office; not even the children of the house of hearth. Arle leaves your gift on a shelf, with many other gifts she has been given from the children for whatever reason. Perhaps it was to strengthen her facade as “Father”, but Arlecchino cares deeply– even as the “unfeeling” father figure. Her little collection of gifts are kept neat, clean, and tidy.

Some point down the line, she finds a plushie that reminds her of you, and she gets it, taking it home and setting them next to each other. Arlecchino often finds herself staring at them and every now and again changing the little accessories. A part of her is fond of this activity, especially when it reminds her of you and your love for her. It heals a little bit of her childhood self in a way 🥺

Arle never tells you about it, and you only learn of this when you noticed it there one evening while Arlecchino was working.It was late, so she allows you to come in and accompany her for the night because you’ve missed her. You tell her about your day, and she listens to your words with the utmost attention. However mundane or trivial, Arle just wanted to hear your soft voice.

Arle sets you on her lap so you’re able to cuddle with her while she continues going over her papers. That’s when you notice the two plushies sharing a little coat together as you were dozing off. It makes you melt seeing that Arle treasured it along with all the other knick knacks peoples. However “cold and unfeeling” as Arlecchino portrays herself, you know she’s one to cherish such things.

If she has a nickname for you like dove or bunny, the plushie resembles that aspect. That’s how you pieced together that the plushie was a representation of you. It even had a custom little ribbon like the one she’s gifted you. It’s only if you ask her directly does she mention that plushie reminded her of you. 

ovulation time is so evil when there isn’t a hot dyke there to fill you up

Boothill gives cat vibes honestly.. like he'd be the cat to follow you around and stay attached to your hip when he doesn't have anything to do.

Very affectionate as well. Since his head is the only thing he can feel your touch from, he'll nuzzle into the crook of your neck like a cat would bump it's head against you asking for affection.

Boothill likes to put his weight on you as well. He'll lay on your chest, when your standing he'll hug your wait from the back and lean on you (which makes you stumble bc of his heavy metal body, but you manage to (maybe) stay standing. Maybe you'd fall).

On the other side though, he's very sassy. Pobably. Like Boothill would bite you (playfully + spitefully, depending), keep you from moving, say (silly) snarky remarks, you get it. Maybe.

But yeah um. I'm tired and ik I have more thoughts on this specificly but I can post more later.. gn reader btw and didn't proofread this.

saw a post talking about lando’s ice bath video + how they think he’d be reluctant to get vocal in bed and i’ve got brainrot… the first time you sleep together, he’s so quiet. maybe a few breathy moans but that’s it. over time, you notice how much he concentrates on keeping quiet, reluctant to let his pleasure vocalise when he’s focusing on making you feel good. so when you go down on him for the first time?? you’re dedicated to finding his voice. your mouth feels so good around him, so warm and snug, the moans just creep out before he knows it. and every time he tries to swallow it down, you just suck a little harder. he’d look down in shock, wondering what your motive is, and absolutely crumbles at the sight of your big doe eyes and his pre—cum spilling past your lips. from then, he’s anything but quiet. unashamed whimpers and whines filling the room, his hips bucking his cock deeper into your throat. he cums with a cry of your name everytime, chanting it like a holy prayer that’ll keep him inside of you for the rest of his days.

Man i wanna study everything and nothing at the same time like god gimme the strength of chosing a career path ffs

There is psychology and then there is navy and im already a diploma deep into the education field also i wanna be a tech genie and a creative af person somebody kill the perfectionist inside me so that ill stop expecting to build a career in every hobby of mine from myself without exploring anything 😀

just need Simon to put me in a chokehold while giving me sweet lil forehead kisses and then choke me out and fuck me so hard till I see stars :)

LYNN??? MA’AM?? hold on… do you know some rlly rlly good links by any chance 👀 i lowkey need more hee and won links.. BUT I DEF DON’T MIND WITH THE OTHER MEMBERS TOO! ngl but its lowkey hard to find jay and hoon ones for some reason 😶

OH BABE I GOT YOU nsfw links !! minors do not click

heeseung bxb (the guy looks just like him im going insane)

heeseung+ fingering

jay fucking a doll

those are the only labelled ones i know BUT i have some that i believe fit the members very well which i will share for u ♡

how i think sunghoon wld suck ur tits

uhmm no words just bf jungwon

uhmm no words just bf jay

jake fucking you as rough as he wants 😨

hee touching you for the first time :((( so cute

fluffy subby sex w/ sunoo :((

jungwon trying to be rough (hes trying his best pretend for him babe)

sunghoon. thats it thats the sentence

heeseung forcing a vibrator onto you when you've misbehaved

(ugh i cant find like anything for sunoo istg pls help with the sunoo drought people)

heavy thoughts about arranged marriage with jing yuan and how he’s so nice and treats you so well but he already has someone he likes that he keeps under wraps so you don’t feel hurt, but then you find out anyway and now you don’t know what to do with yourself because you feel like you’ll never be able to make him feel that way for you …

but of course over time, jing yuan sees you as more than just wife in status, sees how you look so pretty in the mornings and how you’re so perfect in your own ways that maybe hey, maybe he could fall for you after all.

ummmmmm yeah. trying to work on animations for da game but im literally learning pixel art on the fly and hate animation so :D....

people keep liking this post, so if you wanna see more, follow @degenerate-game for more game updates like this.

matthew “munch” murdock could spend hours between your legs and it would still never be enough. sometimes he does it for your pleasure, to hear you keen and cry out his name while your deft fingers go to card through his hair to guide him where you needed him the most. when he was feeling nice, he’d entertain your wants, lips and tongue working in tandem as your moans grew breathier and higher in pitch. sometimes he would have to hold your hips down with an arm slung over them, while the other went to shove two fingers knuckle deep into your heat. god, he’d have the smuggest of smirks etched into his features as you gushed around his fingers and let out the most graphic obscenities. he can hear how fast your heart was beating, how you eagerly sucked in breath after breath with every utterance of his name, every plea.

but sometimes matt would return home in a mood, whether it be in a wrinkled four-piece suit with a briefcase in hand, or in the blood-red suit known to strike residents of hell’s kitchen with a fear unlike any other, his tired body covered in an array of cuts and bruises. he won’t be nice when he bullies himself between your thighs, hands forcing your legs apart and fingers digging themselves into your thighs. he won’t let you even touch him. as soon as one of your hands go down to grab at his hair, he’s got it in an iron-tight grip by the wrist as he buries his face deeper into your heat, greedily drinking from your core. he’s not even considering on relenting until you’re damn-near sobbing, until he can taste the salt in the air from your tears and feel the way you tremble beneath him with fruitless hope of reprieve.

reader having a cuddle session with Acheron would be so nice, I feel like Acheron gives really warm hugs. If you want, could you do a scenario with that ?

Sorry that this took awhile to get out i have been struggling mentally 🫡 but im now standin stronger than before so i write for you silly goobers :3c

Writing Acheron fluff improved my mood too so that’s a plus 🍑

Cuddling with Acheron 👀 •••

When the two of you cuddle, Acheron is very aware of where she puts her hands. She knows what she’s doing when she wraps her arms around your waist— hands slowly snaking down before she grabs your ass.

Acheron knows what she likes 😔 and she’s gonna take a handful to squish. I believe she’s an ass girlie, can’t change my mind

Acheron has her hands wrap around your waist, chest flush against one another. She holds you close, not letting you pull away from her embrace as her fingers draw circles idly on your back— a silent display of affection the two of you share.

Acheron would prefer more private displays of affection. When you two are alone, in the privacy of your own room, Acheron is rather clingy 🥺 she wants to be as close to you as she can. She likes when you sit on her lap or have your body against her.

Acheron would burry her head against you while holding you close. Like, maybe it's just my wishful thinking, but she would take in your scent 😭 you’re just such a comforting presence and Acheron just takes it in. If you have some sort of fruity perfume/body spray Acheron would enjoy it a lot. Even moreso if you actually smell like peaches like me 😰

Society doesn’t understand my utter need to see husk covered in blood repeatedly stabbing someone and tearing them apart with his claws to protect angel. You just don’t get it

the fact that y'all determine if a fic is "good enough to read" based on how many hits and kudos it has is very questionable. a fic with over one thousand kudos does not mean it's good, and a fic with only five kudos does not mean it's bad.

can I request something with lando about his hands 🫣🫣 lately his hands just been making me feel some type of way ugh they’re just so big and I canttttt and his arms with the veins I need him i’m dizzy

YES. lando’s hands are godlike and he sure as hell knows it. he’ll catch you staring at them sometimes and flex them just that little bit harder, so the veins pop out just a little. when he really wants to tease you, he’ll rest one on your thigh in public, creeping it higher and higher until you’re practically squirming. he especially knows just how to use them in bed, wrapping one around your throat or making you suck on his fingers to get them all wet before he touches you. lando gets cocky with how much you love his hands and sits you in front of a mirror, him just behind you, so you can watch him finger you. he’ll tease you at first, lightly tracing along your wet folds until your bucking your hips into his hand and whining out for him. he could finger you for hours (and he has), his long fingers curling so deep inside of you that you can feel him in your stomach. his muscles strain with every orgasm he pulls from you, a mouth watering sight in the reflection, his other hand appearing huge when it presses at your stomach to hold you in place from overstimulation. “just one more,” he whispers every time, smirking and nibbling at your neck. “you were begging for my hands an hour ago, you can take one more.”