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slvttyplum · 4 months
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★ brat tamer suguru?? hell fucking yeah | suguru
he doesn’t tolerate any bullshit, and you know this, so why not test it every chance you get, especially in public.
looking at clothes, you'll run your finger over them, pouting, and suguru immediately notices.
“what’s up? these look nice.” he is picking one off the shelf. a smirk immediately crosses your face.
you pick up ten shirts, pushing them out towards them; you didn’t even look at them, just testing your luck.
suguru looks at you with the dumbest fucking face, cause what the hell? he didn’t see you look at them or anything, and ten shirts within itself was just crazy.
“i want these.” you say smiling—the smile he loves so much but fucking despises because you use it to be a bitch.
he shakes his head, rubbing his forehead. he’s not doing this, not today.
“three, take it or leave it.” a bitchy smile appearing on his face, just keep it calm.
you pout, shaking your head; that’s not what you wanted to hear; the correct response is “of course, princess.” none of this shit.
“try again," you say, smiling and shaking the shirts in his face. a few customers looking at the both of you but walking away.
he looks at them, then back at you. yeah, he knows exactly what the fuck you’re trying to do.
knowing he can’t do what he wants to do to you i public.
that’s only one instance where you caught him on a leash and got fucked up later; he doesn’t play.
suguru is the only one who can control your mouth and what you do, a skill because you have a smart ass mouth.
everyday your ass is bruised up by the end of the day because you can’t shut up.
“learn how to keep your fucking mouth shut, yeah?"
he’s such a sweet man, not only to you but to everyone else, but when he’s pissed off, he gets vulgar.
“just… just shut the fuck up; you talk.. too much.” he says, pushing into you with his big dick, your walls expanding and pulsing.
you didn’t always like getting punished; words just slipped out. it was a normal occurrence to piss him off, but sometimes you REALLY didn’t want to.
like the one time you came home late from an event and he was seated in the living room watching tv.
you’re stumbling inside, slipping off, and throwing your heels towards the front door. you’re tipsy, not drunk, thank god.
when you see him sitting in the living room, you quickly try to run past, not trying to hear his mouth.
“drinking is a bad habit; i told you to take it easy," he says, still looking at the tv.
you roll your eyes, slowly walking again. “i’m tipsy, not drunk… fucking asshole.” you muttered the last part.
you couldn’t even walk away, and he’s right behind you with a hand around your throat.
“the fuck you just say?” the next thing you know, you’re bent over the couch, your back arched and your ass in the air getting spanked.
your ass was really sore the next day, but man, does it make for some great sex.
don’t get on his bad side, or do; it’s your ass, not mine.
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chasingmidnights · 5 months
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'Tis the Season - Holiday Special
What the Holiday season would look like with 25 of my favorite characters. Each character will have 9 pictures to show what I think this season would look like with them.
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1. Bucky Barnes
2. Ransom Drysdale
3. Lee Bodecker
4. Loki
5. Charles Blackwood
6. Steve Rogers
7. Rick O'Connell
8. Hook (OUAT)
9. Jefferson (OUAT)
10. Peeta Mellark
11. Dean Winchester
12. Neville Longbottom
13. Luke Danes (Gilmore Girls)
14. Logan Huntzberger (Gilmore Girls)
15. Ari Levinson (+ Hanukkah)
16. Obi Wan Kenobi
17. Din Djarin (+ Grogu)
18. Andy Barber
19. Carter Baizen
20. Jake Jensen
21. Bruce Banner
22. Clint Barton
23. Finnick Odair
24. Sirius Black
25. Draco Malfoy
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kaypanda · 2 months
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dailychristmas · 1 year
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A cozy and merry Christmas is here in 25 days. 🎄☕
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maxcatz · 3 months
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me n him
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maesterchill · 2 years
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Desperately Seeking… 
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(Explicit, 34k words, a 25 Days of Draco and Harry fic)
Summary:
Harry Potter is NOT desperate for someone to love.
He DOESN’T need anyone’s help to find a date.
And he CERTAINLY doesn’t want to go on a dating show!
Unfortunately for him, his teenage children have other ideas. After all, they know just how big and loving (and a little bit lonely) their dad’s heart is.
Content: getting together, dating show, TV show, teenage meddling, many bad dates, some alright ones, drinking, kissing, sex, Multiple POVs.
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It’s done! Wheeee!
Many desperate thank yous go to the gorgeous @tackytigerfic for the beta magic. It was supposed to take 25 days to post this fic, but it’s been closer to 250 days! And thanks too to all the lovely people that patiently read along as I posted. Your comments brought me joy and much-needed motivation.
Buckets of thanks, too, to the lovely mods of the brilliant 25 Days of Draco and Harry fest at @slythindor100 💕
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sky-neverending · 9 months
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25 days until heartstopper season 2
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sangfielle · 10 months
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my birthday is coming up if anyone wants to give me one million dollars, or maybe a video game or something
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digthewriter · 1 year
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Prompt M—Christmas Decorations & Wooden Table for @slythindor100 and tangle for newyearcntdown.
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Potter's hands grabbed the edge of his dining table as Draco didn't allow any distance between them. He'd been waiting for this and he couldn't tell anyone for how long? Was it four years or fourteen? Would anyone even believe him that this was what he'd wanted even before he knew he'd wanted it. He wanted to hear Potter's heartbeat against his chest. He wanted to take in Potter's scent and claim it as his own. His hold on Potter wasn't tight enough, Potter's pants and desperation to want Draco wasn't frantic enough. Draco wanted more and more and more.
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maineventpapiuso · 6 months
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So in the month of December I'm doing 25 days of Roman Reigns
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yescrazycatlady10 · 19 days
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Misha's Kittens Are 25 Days Old! 😻
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chasingmidnights · 5 months
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'Tis the Season: Holiday Special
Day Four - Loki - what the holidays might looks like with Loki in your life. Things are a little different as Loki introduces some Yule traditions to you. Things that Frigga taught him growing up on Asgard. Lighting the Yule log, going out and picking a good, strong Yule tree and decorating it with ornaments and dried fruit. Your favorite though is when you cozy up by the fire and Loki reads to you a few stories.
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kentnaturaltribrid · 4 months
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When it comes to easiest, I’d have to go with family in general are pretty much the easiest ones to buy for when it comes to the holidays. There’s not a single person that is the answer.
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rs-hawk · 4 months
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Kinkmas: Day Four
Winter Wolf
Your Werewolf Boyfriend was insistent that you needed to stay inside when he shifted, especially in the winter. Something about the way your warm skin would smell in the air would drive him crazy, apparently. So whenever he shifts, you stay inside and do your best to respect him and his wishes. That being said, you can’t help but peek out sometimes, hoping to see your gorgeous white wolf of a boyfriend.
If you’re lucky, he’ll be patrolling your “den”, hoping to catch a whiff of you. A few times you’ve seen him mid-shift, a monstrously tall creature that you think would be just as likely to rip out your throat as he is to fuck you into the dirt. The thought makes you shudder.
One night, you decide to crack open the window. The heater is broken and won’t stop blowing, making it unbearably hot. The cold winter air feels so good when you stick your face up to the window. You don’t stick it out. Not quite. Just up to it. This way you’re not technically breaking your boyfriend’s rule, right?
Suddenly, you hear loud footsteps and low snarling. Every hair on the back of your neck stands on end as your breath catches. Slowly, you step away from the window, doing your best to slide it back down quietly, but it’s too late. He caught your scent.
In a matter of moments, the simple wooden door to the front of the cabin is ripped open, the now useless knob clattering against the tiled floors. Your Werewolf Boyfriend- tall, muscular, menacing- stands in the doorway, half transformed. He has to duck to get inside the doorway. His long claws scraping the floor. Your heart is in your throat as you stare at him in awe and a twinge of fear.
He sniffs the air, though only for a moment before his eyes land on you. Like a hunter who has found his prey. You don’t even have time to scramble back before he’s on you, pinning you under his massive body. The warmth of him is comforting now that the cold winter wind is blowing in through the demolished door and still ajar window. His fat tongue licks up your neck, sending shivers down your spine.
“Mine,” he growls as his claws dig into your waist. “My mate. Mine.”
You can only let out a tiny, “Yours” in response as he easily tears off your clothes.
His fat tongue trails down your body until he starts tongue fucking you, making you writhe and whine under him. His claws hold you in place, threatening to puncture your skin if you move too much. You whimper and whine, squirm and scream his name, but he doesn’t let up until you’ve orgasmed more times than you can count.
Only when you’re seeing stars and feel like a limp doll, does he let up. You draw a hard breath, trying to regain yourself, but that’s only for that breath. He nips your neck just as he slides into you, his massive girth stretching you out more than you thought he could.
“Baby, hang on. Wait,” you gasp, gripping his furry shoulders. “It’s… fuck you’re so big.”
He chuckles but doesn’t stop as he finally bottoms out inside of you, panting like a dog with his knot threatening your entrance. Maybe you’ll have to “accidentally” open the window next month if it leads to this.
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pukusmucus · 1 year
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oh thanks but i can’t do this alone.i really miss the long stretches of highway and the flickering of the radio. i decided being annoyed was too much time so i remember being drunk in the passenger seat and taking a sip everytime you changed the radio station. it felt like love- no it felt like static. no i think you’ll understand this time. its like putting your hand thru a running tap. like watching yourself be dry underwater and then moisture settles after you remove your hand from the basin. the river. the sink. i need to sink. i have been floating for many years now. no wonder my feet dont have any callouses. walk with me please.
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peppersteaku · 19 days
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