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arieslost · 7 days
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when lando gives head its actual heaven because you can feel his hands gripping your thighs and holding you down to stop your constant squirming, and the sounds of his mouth literally attacking your clit echoes through the room. like seriously all the wet noises and his tongue lapping at your juices just makes you want to cryyy
something about him just makes me think that he taps in to an absolutely feral side whenever he’s between your legs. he knows nothing but the carnal desire to make you forget everything but the fact that he’s the only one who can make you feel this damn good. he doesn’t care how messy it gets; in fact, the messier the better. there’s nothing that turns him on more than tasting you on his tongue, breathing in your scent, hearing you moan and whine, feeling you squirm and relishing in the way your legs trying to close around his head, unable to do so courtesy of his strong hands.
and you love it. when you first started sleeping together after a couple months of dating, he was extremely gentle with you, like you were a piece of porcelain he was always afraid to break. but it only took you making a passing comment about wishing he would manhandle you that flipped that switch inside him, the desire to please you intensified tenfold now that he knew you wanted him to use his strength against you in bed.
so now he’s quick to throw you on the bed, strip you of your clothes, wrench your legs apart with just a little more force than necessary. you always try to close your legs whenever you’re on the cusp of an orgasm, but he won’t let you. his big hands splay across your thighs, arms wrapped around your legs so you can feel his muscles flexing to keep you stationary as he continues his relentless pursuit.
he relishes every little movement and sound that you make, especially when you gasp out his name, thread your fingers through his curls and tug. the only thing he loves more than you is being between your legs for hours, and i do mean hours.
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en-chi-la-da · 8 months
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OTHER THAN A VAMPIRE OBVS i think he would be a hamster! not bc i think that's what he would dress up as for halloween, but bc that's what i want him to dress up as for halloween :) lmao here's also a bonus doodle of him dressed as a bat <3 bc i think he's cute <3
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hymn-to-mercury · 4 months
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✨🪐Astrology observations🪐✨
These observations are all based off my own personal experience and are mostly generic - don't take it to heart if you disagree <3
🪐 No one seems to fully understand how Aquarius Moons work, including Aquarius Moons themselves.
🪐 I love how heavy Mars influence shows up in people's physical appearance! I’ve always noticed that people with a lot of mars dominance in their chart have a big forehead and/or a widows peak, as well as rosy cheeks or a naturally reddish/pinkish undertone to their skin.
🪐 Undeveloped Virgo and Sagittarius placements absolutely do not give a fuck about your feelings. They can be extremely self centred I've noticed to almost a dangerous detriment.
🪐 A lot of people give Scorpio women the Mean Girl rep, but honestly I think that title should be lent to Virgo women too 😭 They tend to have this hangup about perfection, and I think when undeveloped it shows more as an aversion to anything 'weird' or against the status quo.
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🪐 Cardinal Mars signs (that's Aries, Cancer, Libra, Capricorn) reallyyyyy can't hide their dislike for things 😅 people, food, celebrities, whatever. If they don't announce it verbally then you can at least tell by their face lmao.
(I once had to put on my ~emergency socks~ when I was wearing heels on a night out, and every time someone came up to me to tell me how nice my outfit looked I would say thanks and then just not stop yapping about how the socks were not originally apart of the outfit 😭 I couldn't let people think I approved of socks and sandals alksjdgfsjdh)
🪐 Scorpio placements can dish it but can't take it. Cancer placements will sneakily dish it under the guise of a joke and then start crying if you try to dish it back.
🪐 People with Leo Moon tend to 'perform' their activism a lot. That's not to say that they don't practice what they preach, but I think when they do speak up their image has something to do with it
🪐 If you were born under a Mercury Retrograde it might feel like you were destined to be misunderstood no matter how well articulated you are 🙃 I don't think it's a problem with yourself as much as it is with the people you encounter through your life though. Your biggest 'ops' might be people who are very particular and specific about word choice - think Gemini and Virgo Placements (if you are a Gemini/Virgo yourself, this may manifest for you as harbouring some self-hatred or significant self-consciousness).
🪐 Pisces want very badly to be carefree, but a lot of the time they severely struggle getting over their need for outside validation. Being carefree is also a trait they might find attractive in other people.
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thyme-in-a-bubble · 2 months
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cookie — cyma your fav fics you’ve written!
omg omg omg omg omg, okay:
you – darling, you get the fantasy extravaganza i'm currently posting (and writing): the eflorr trilogy, but more specifically the first one: fused with the foe, because to me, you are a princess i'd gladly bend the knee to.
@chvoswxtch – my love, you get lilac. duh. i feel like that's a bit obvious, but with how much we've talked about it and DROOLED over lumberjack!frank, i just had to.
@ghostlyfleur – you're always calling me your baker!gf, so here i give you a whole series with a literal baker!gf: buttercup.
@fettuccin-e – uuuuhhh, you get breakfast in bed, because yum domestic!matt smut <3
@fxllfaiiry – well, you deserve something autumny... something a little bit gothic... so, we're gonna go with can’t fight the moonlight.
@cosmal – okay, okay, okay, you're gonna get kelp. a little bit of yo-ho-ho pirate smut for you
@inkluvs – the palace guards, because YEESS! *now imagine that elmo fire meme*
@inklore – i have this feeling deep down that you're a murder mystery hoe, so you're getting the murder at evergreen university.
@reidslovely – well, you're obviously gonna get something with peter, so i'd say cake. cute little neighbours to lovers story.
@skullrock – ooohh, angel & devil!steddie, for sure! more specifically the story entangled or just the tip in that AU, i can't decide...
@appocalipse – daisy. 100% you're getting that story.
@bruisedboys – thistle <3 you deserve for a prince to be head over heels for you.
@bcyhoods – just get to me in time, okay? because 🥺 nurse!reader 🥺 hurt/comfort 🥺 A FUCKING CAT 🥺 SMOOCHES 🥺
@bradshawed – I almost forgot about this one, but orchid. cute old money vibes? enemies to lovers? yes please
@amorchai – yeah, that’s sprained alright. just an adorable little peter blurb for a cutie like you <3
@midniteluv – a little cutie reid blurb for you, madam: you’re pregnant?
@mystcldydrms – brrrr, my eye is twitching out of sluttiness because you get nothing more than a toy with raaaafe
@venuslore – okay but magical mimic because mmmmmm sex magic 😮‍💨
@bunmurdock – i'm gonna give you ring ring for the pure deranged horniness of it all.
@slvttyfied – teamwork... because...i mean...........you, my love, you deserve to be the centre of 7 men's attention <3
@chxrryhansen – uuhhh you gotta get sour summer! the prequel to the murder at evergreen university before all of the murdering when everyone was happy and didn't think too much about the consequences of their slutty actions.
@fushic0re – you get a little bit of boxer!steve rogers yumminess: I still got a few rounds left in me.
「 come join my 10k celebration 」
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ari-fire-arts · 2 months
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Your Vash art brings me much joy :)))))
WAHHH??? THANK YOUUUUUU HAVE SOME EXTRA VASH ART WITH A BONUS TRIMAX VASH AND WOOWOO
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lost-in-lamentation · 2 months
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hii I love your writing!! I know this request is quite angsty and hard hitting but I was wondering if you’d be willing to write something for mammon where the reader never lets him see his pact mark on their body even though he keeps asking to. after a while it’s revealed that the reason for that is because the mark is on their hip and they actually have visible self harm scars on there. maybe with some comfort towards the end?? you can totally ignore this if you’re uncomfortable with it, no pressure at all! ♡
a/n: hi !!! so first of all, thank you so much for the kind words, and second, thank you for trusting me to write this!! i tried my best to do such a request well, and in the end, i hope i did it justice.
content: you don't allow mammon to see his pact mark on your body, and when he uncovers it, he quickly understands why.
mammon × gen!reader (you/your).
WARNINGS: implied self harm, scars along hips/waist area. reader has a breakdown at the end. DO NOT READ if you are uncomfortable with any of these topics!
hurt/comfort.
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mammon hates it.
he hates the way you willingly flaunt your pact marks with his brothers. perhaps he wouldn't hate it so much, if it wasn't for the fact that you refuse to show him his. mammon's golden pattern, hidden away from prying eyes, including his own.
mammon can't bear it.
he can't bear the way you brush away his hands when he tries to feel for the mark himself, even though he sees how everyone else can have fingers trailing your body along their own patterns. your eyes glitter their signature colour when fingers ghost over their pacts, but he's never been granted that privilege.
and he hates it.
"c'mon MC, you've told everyone else where theirs are. what's so different with mine?" mammon whines at you from his spot on your bed, an elbow propped up on his crossed legs as he rests his chin in his hand.
you sigh loudly, exasperation clear as day. "it's on my body."
"i know that much!"
"then stop asking." your chair creaks as you turn your shoulders to face him, eyes slanted in annoyed demeanor. "have you ever thought about the fact that i don't want to show you?"
the words feel like a knife that's been thrown into his heart; a steady pain that resurfaces each time he breathes. "but you showed all my brothers theirs."
"yes, and i won't be showing you yours."
the knife moves down, completely slicing his heart open. his words die in his throat, mirroring the way he can no longer feel his heart beating. mammon's head slips away from his hand, hiding his face away from you. you realise then that mammon didn't deserve something so harsh, but before you can muster an apology, mammon is out the door, slamming it behind him as he leaves.
you hate it.
you hate the way mammon looks at you when you deny his request. perhaps if you actually showed him his golden seal, he wouldn't be so upset; but with it being so close to your scars, you can't risk mammon becoming more upset at the marks that are from you, and not him.
you can't bear it.
you can't bear to see him drift away from you, refusing to even spare you a glance when you call him from across the room. you know that it's your fault for pushing him away in the first place, but the thought that you loved him too much to let him go was one that you never had come to terms with until now.
and you hate it.
mammon's standoff with you lasts no longer than 3 days, and you are the first to break the ice. in the dead of night, he hears shuffling outside his door, followed by a set of muffled knocks. when you appear on the other side of the door, mammon debates closing it on you. but then he sees how your hands tighten in anxiety, playing with the hem of your jacket as you wait for his answer. mammon continues his silence, but unlike before, he opens his door for you, stepping to the side to make way for you to enter. he watches as you find your favourite spot on the couch, curling up in the corner between the cushions and the armrest. a sigh passes his lips, but he sits next to you anyways, handing you a blanket before tossing the tv remote into your lap. "here. pick a movie," he says quietly, his gaze following your movements as you pick up the remote.
"sure." the sound of your voice has mammon twitching. it's been days without you, and even though he can play it cool, he's never wanted to pull you close this badly. he stands firm against his sin, refusing to give in to his desires. at least, until the movie plays for some time.
his movements are cautious as he turns to face you. mammon tests the waters first, lifting a corner of the blanket that surrounds you. when you make no move to stop him, mammon inches closer, throwing the blanket around his own shoulders instead of placing it back down. the second born stops there, wary of the boundaries that had been built in the last few days. then he catches you shift your eyes from the screen to him, shoulders turning to face mammon as you whisper your approval.
mammon wastes no time, looping an arm around your waist as the other hooks onto your neck. he feels you sigh against him, and he wonders if it's relief or something else until your own arms wind around him in return. "i'm sorry, mammon."
at your touch, he can feel the pieces of his heart slowly mending back together. mammon holds tighter, his nose burying into your hair for a second before he pulls back to look at you. "...s'okay, human. i get it." and although brief, mammon notices how your eyes glow golden when his hand drops down from your waist onto your hips. he holds his tongue, throwing his signature smile at you as he pulls you down to lay next to him. luckily for him, you don't realise that he hovered over the mark, oblivious to the fact that he now knows where it is. although curious, mammon keeps quiet, coaxing your head towards the crook of his neck. "get some sleep for now. ya look tired," he whispers, scratching at the base of your chin as you let out a long yawn. humming contentedly, you tuck yourself into his chest, breaths evening out as you drift off to sleep.
when mammon confirms you've fallen asleep, he props himself up with an elbow carefully. he knows there's a risk of you waking up at what he plans to do, but he has to see it at least once. mammon moves lightly, the pads of his fingers unnoticed by you as they lift up the hem of your shirt. just barely visible are the edges of his pact mark, giving a low shimmer the closer mammon gets. ever so softly, mammon brushes over your skin, feeling the way the pattern heats up under his touch. he marvels at how it looks, how it feels; but then he sees another mark trailing up and through his own. he moves the waistband of your pajamas down ever so delicately, and he finally understands why you refuse to show him anything.
the scars are littered across your hips, dragging all the way up to your waist before fading. mammon can't help himself from tracing them, unease settling in his bones as tries to count them all. he considers not telling you about his discovery, but before he can pull his hand away, you jolt awake, shouting as you scramble away. "wh-what are you doing?!"
"nothing, i just-!" mammon stops in his tracks. you're trembling in front of him, arms wound tight around yourself as you cover yourself in his blankets. a part of him wants to run away from the topic, to pretend he saw nothing, but he knows you all too well. if he doesn't ask now, he won't get the chance again. mammon sits up straight, dragging a hand down his face with a sigh. "that's why you wouldn't show me? cause you did all that to yourself?"
you keep your gaze lowered, refusing to look in mammon's direction. "... are you mad?"
mammon can feel his heart cracking again at your voice. "i'm not mad, MC. i'm..." he reaches a hand out, leaving it to hover in the empty space between the two of you. "i'm sad. you could've told me, i would've-"
"i didn't want you to hate me."
the sound of your crying fractures mammon's thoughts, and before he knows it, he's wrapping himself around you, chin resting atop your head as you grip onto his shoulders. "dumb human. how could i ever hate you?"
sobs break out of your chest, a weight that you had grown accustomed to living with slowly disappearing. you press further into mammon's hold, a desperate attempt to sear his warmth into you. a gentle hand on your back trails up and down your spine, grounding you as you struggle to find your breath again. guilt ravages through your veins, making you shudder and quiver against mammon's chest. around you, his arms tighten, and you can briefly hear the muffled whispers that come from him.
"i'm not mad. i'm here."
your body aches from being so tense, chest heaving when you turn your face up to look at mammon. another sob echoes from within you when he cradles your face softly, tears collecting in the palm of his hand.
"i'm right here. you're safe."
the thought itself has you unraveling at the seams. you had hidden your scars for so long, never even stopping to think about the possibility that mammon would accept them. and yet, here he is now, encasing you in his grasp, holding you as if he can he protect you from such thoughts. and for a fleeting moment, you think that it might be possible.
"i've got you. i'm not mad." mammon waits for your eyes to fall shut again, and when they do, his lips brush over your forehead. he shifts you in his lap, moving your head to rest against his chest. the steady pounding of his heart keeps you from spiraling as you feel his fingers tracing over your scars. "it's okay. i love you."
your tears continue to fall, but they no longer hold the weight they used to. mammon draws slow circles into your sides, lulling you to finally get some rest. you exhale in relief, pressing yourself further into his embrace. "i love you too," you whisper, blissfully unaware of the way mammon struggles to keep his composure.
adoration dances in mammon's sapphire eyes as he gazes down at you. he knows that there's a lot more that needs to be talked about, but for now, he's perfectly content with you sleeping in his arms. mammon places a delicate kiss to the crown of your head, a silent plea for you to love him like this for just more than one night.
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a/n: this was supposed to be shorter but i took a long bus route today
reblogs are really appreciated (´ω`) ♡
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eulalielatibule · 2 months
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Single dad!Ari Levinson getting called to the school because his kid is having a rough day and the only thing the new teacher can think of is to call Ari. When he gets there and instantly begins to start comforting his kid, the new teacher can't help but swoon a little bit.
Aww that's so cute!!! I love dad!Ari 🥹
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"Hey I'm here for Layla, is everything okay?" You heard coming from the door of your classroom and looked up to see Ari Levinson, Layla's dad.
"Yeah she's okay, just has been having a hard time today." You watch as Layla runs up to her dad and he immediately picks her up and starts soothingly bouncing her, his hand rubbing her back.
"Oh, yeah I'm sorry. She has these nightmares, they've been bad lately. It's okay bubba, daddy's got you." He whispers as he continues to bounce and rock the kindergartener, her little head tucked into his neck as she clings to him.
You can practically feel your eyes turn into hearts as you watch the encounter. Not all of the parents you met were good and kind, so it was nice to see such a caring interaction.
It didn't hurt he was so hot too.
"Do you wanna sit with her? The class just went to the music room, so you have plenty of time."
Ari nods and takes Layla to your rocking chair you use for storytime, and sits with her as he continues to soothe her.
She soon falls asleep in his arms as he stands up with a smile.
"Thank you for calling me. I think I'm gonna keep her home tomorrow for a long weekend, hopefully by Monday she'll be feeling better."
"Yeah of course, anything for her. The kids are what matters most."
And now it was Ari's heart's turn to warm up and pitter-patter. Layla's teacher sure was someone special.
ajsjdhfbf I love him sm 😭
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Idk if other ppl feel the same but I feel like Felix from skz is a lot more dominant than what ppl think he is. Especially when him on stage his quite assertive and his gaze is really sharp. I was wondering how that would impact his relationship and also just wanted to know ur thoughts 💭🤗
Felix is WAYYYY more dominant than the cute princessy boy he's confined to in Stray Kids.
As someone who has seen Felix, he (and Han) as well both have a more dominating presence than you expect so I think with his Aries Moon... he definitely can be more controlling than what you see of him.
I feel Felix is definitely one of the more submissive members of the group but he's still a switch and Virgo Suns struggle with relinquishing control so I think it could impact the relationship by making him unbelievably stubborn.
And yes, he definitely would be the teasing and playful type of dominant- and a talkative one too.
'I bet you could come just with my sweet voice right now, I love seeing how wet and revved up you get for me'.
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LMAOO imagine one of the boys wants to date ?yuu and like the great 7 chime in "hes not good enuff 4 u". like i think that would be so funny
Honestly, most of the great seven are 50/50 about the idea of getting involved with Yuu's love life. 'This seems like it could be entertaining to watch' is the general attitude
The only two who are actively objecting are Hades and Scar.
Hades because "He has the backbone of an eclair." [about Idia]
Scar because "Do not marry into royalty, do not marry into royalty, DO NOT MARRY INTO-" [about both Leona and Malleus, but also Kalim a little bit]
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localravenclaw · 4 months
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It's a full-time job
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the-slowest-turtle · 3 days
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Send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome
DLFJDKS ILYSM ARI
imma tag ppl again 😭
@loife1m @fish-ofishial123 @book-girl4eva @im-on-crack-send-help @dafantasyqueen
@hijabi-flavored-nerd @brokendarkfairyempressforever @moondust-on-the-hijabi @nerdy-girlramblings @paloma-ascends-into-hellfire
@justalunaticfangirl @thatrandomlemononyourcounter1
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arieslost · 14 days
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not being able to walk properly the next morning because lando was noooot gentle one bit last night and he’s just laughing his head off
this man is a menace. like, to the point where i can feel it in my BONES. even if he’s being as gentle as can be, somehow he still manages to make you feel it in the morning. and last night was anything but gentle.
obviously you don’t think about anything but him and how good he’s making you feel in the moment, and maybe you’re a little wobbly when you’re heading to the bathroom afterwards, but nothing prepares you for getting out of bed the next morning.
you’ll be tangled up with him, feeling all safe and cozy and satisfied after last night, and if you could have it your way, you would never leave his embrace. but you can’t ignore nature’s calls, and thus you have to detach yourself from your boyfriend and get out of bed…
… at least you would, if you could walk.
you try to take a few steps and instantly recognize the fact that your legs were not at all prepared to take you anywhere, and luckily you can just land right back on the mattress. the sudden movement wakes lando, and he rubs his face, eyes squinting as they adjusts to the light slowly beginning to stream through the bedroom window.
“what’s wrong?” he mumbles, taking in your tight-lipped expression.
“nothing, baby, go back to sleep,” you reply softly, leaning over to kiss his forehead. maybe he actually will and you won’t have a witness to your little problem.
he leans back into the pillow with a hand still over his eyes, and after a quick internal pep talk you’re able to get up and start waddling your way across the room. you nearly fall over when you hear giggling that quickly morphs into true laughter.
“literally shut up, lan,” you glare at him as he rolls onto his other side, a hand on his stomach. “this is your fault.”
“you look like a baby penguin learning how to walk!” he cackles.
“because of you!” you reiterate, leaning against the wall. “the least you could do is help me, i have to pee!”
of course, he’ll dutifully climb out of bed and over to help you (aka pick you up bridal style and carry you), but not without laughing about your predicament the whole entire time. and no matter how many times you playfully smack him for it, he stay proud of himself, knowing that he’s the only one who can get you like this. and luckily for him, he’s the only one you’ll ever want.
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markiecake · 3 months
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Haiii :3!! I was wondering if you could write something like your Jaehyun x bimbo reader, but with Ten maybe?? It's fine ofc if you don't wanna!!🫶
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pairing: ten lee x bimbo! fem! reader
tags/ warnings: smut (minors pls dni !!!), soft(ish) dom tennie !!! (he's still very mean lets not get it twisted), dumbification, slapping, breeding (who's shocked), name calling (dummy, cum dump), pet names (baby, good girl), dubcon ?? (consent is never explicitly stated), reader is v naive
tennie is always so booked and busy, of course he needs a ditzy airhead to keep his dick wet for him !!
dare i say he takes advantage of your dumbness a little bit ...
"it hurts so bad, baby," he says with a pout, holding your chin so you look up at him, "you're gonna help me, right? you don't want me to be in pain, do you?"
of course you don't want that ! so you nod up at him dumbly :((
and in the span of a few seconds, you're on your back, your legs being pressed up against your chest in a mating press as he pounds into you at a brain numbing pace !
any squirming or wriggling away from him is instantly noticed, pausing his thrusts for a few seconds so he can slap you around a little bit 😵‍💫
"don't fucking run from it," he says after landing a slap on your cheek, "just take it. for me, yeah? you can at least do that right, can't you?"
belittles you so much omg :,( when drool is running down your chin, your eyes rolled back to the back of your head, he doesn't stop at all ! just calls you his dumb girl and continues on like nothing `(*>﹏<*)′
TEN AND BREEDING !!!!!!!!!!! if you don't end up limping out of his room stuffed with his cum, best believe he isn't finished with you.
even though he's such a meanie, he disguises it as praise ! "pretty cum dump for me, hm?" "such a messy girl" :3333
pumps load after load into your used cunt, making tears stream down your face, your whole body shaking with overstimulation.
"t- tennie.." you whimper out, to which he just shakes his head at you.
"good girls don't speak." he says while looking down at you with a cold expression, then slowly beginning his thrusts again, making you hold back a loud whine.
you're sure he's been fucking you for HOURS at this point, yet you still don't want him to stop !
keep in mind, he literally does not care if you cum or not, you're here for him, not the other way around ! even so, you always end up creaming his cock either way ≧ ﹏ ≦
he finally pulls out, the squelch noise when he did was a little humiliating, especially when he laughs down at you :(((
you can feel his cum dripping out of your abused hole, but of course you want to keep ten happy, so you take matters into your own hands (literally) and scoop up what's dripped out, putting your fingers in your mouth to clean them !
tennie thinks you're prettiest like this :,) looking up at him with glossy eyes, your own fingers stuffed in your mouth, just so fucked out for him ... of course he has to take a photo !
tells you to stay still while he grabs his phone and takes a few pictures, the flash making you squint a little bit. he laughs, puts his phone to the side and places a kiss on your cheek.
"such a pretty dummy."
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doctorwhoisadhd · 1 month
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hey remember wet pretzels.
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ronearoundblindly · 10 days
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Hey I don’t know if you still write for that ask game but in case you do, could you please write:
N-Not yet, with Ari?🥺🥺
Ok, technically, I was not still writing for that game BUT! This has me
😵‍💫🥴🫨
*This is written for Ari in general, but it could also apply to the Bedrock and Blueprints universe.
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I'm getting write lol right into it, and remember, these are dirty headcanons, so MINORS DNI, please and thank you!
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First of all, anyone ever notice this man is a whole bucket of chicken?
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Breasts, legs, and thighs for the whole fam, right there...mmm mm mmmm. I digress...
orgasm delay?
orgasm denial?
do they tell their partner not to touch themselves for a certain amount of time or under certain circumstances?
do they delay or deny other things like bathroom usage or food?
do they need to beg first?
do they like being denied / delayed?
Hell fuck yes Ari would control how you experience pleasure! Not every time, though, because sometimes just being in that moment of intimacy and love is great, too. However, this man is a horrendous tease. He would 100% edge you all night just to hear you whine or get 'mad' at him.
Ari likes--how to put this?--he likes to talk in bed. Dirty talk, sure, but also praise and communication about you and him and this sex. Adding commands to hold off coming until he does, to wait naked on the bed until he brings you food, or to speak more are a natural escalation of this.
He is very, very intrigued by you doing the same when you're on top. He'll tell you if he's close and happily fight his orgasm back down while you still ride him, gently tugging or massaging his balls to make it that much more torturous. He likes to be pushed and he likes to push back.
None of it is violent; that's very important. No one acts with malice or the intent to not followthrough with enhancing the other's pleasure. Orgasm denial only lasts so long.
Like maybe he makes sure you don't come during a quick fuck in the morning. He knows you'll stay wet and wanting for hours and hours afterward, excitedly straddling that edge of ecstasy until...well, there are two ways that goes.
If Ari's feeling more generous (and slightly scandalous), he'll tell you to get yourself off on your lunch break. He expects either A) a voicemail that includes the moment you peak--even if you do so silently because there are people close by,--B) a picture--of your face or your pussy,--or C) for you to hand over your soiled panties when you get home.
If Ari's feeling more domineering, you have to wait until he gets home. He knows you'll be a puddle, a whimpering mess ready to bend over any surface for him. He also knows you'll come quickly to start. You get so hot and needy like that. He can get at least three orgasms out of you when he plays that right, but your fucked-out face and subsequent clinging to him are really what he's after. When he pushes you like that, you get the most chatty, spewing dirty little thoughts you've had about him or things to try or fantasies that haunted you all day.
Yeah. Ari likes that a lot.
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the-iceni-bitch · 5 months
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Hi Nat! May I have “who told you I needed fixing and what made you believe them?” with Ari maybe?
Also, all the hugs and good vibes for a better 2024 😚
15. “Who told you I needed fixing and what made you believe them?”
I don’t know why but I love this one for Ari so much.
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Ari felt like he was going to scream, and he could tell you were just as angry as he was. This was exceptionally ridiculous. You two had fought before but for some reason today had pushed the both of you over the edge.
It had started out just fine. You had gotten home from work and smiled when you saw him making you dinner. The smiles and warm kisses hello were normal, and so was Ari asking how your day was. But then you shrugged him off, again, when he noticed the strain in your voice and the way you sighed when you told him it was fine. He knew it wasn’t, he could read you like a fucking book. Which you both loved and hated at the same time. You couldn’t make yourself open up to him for some reason, though, and it was starting to piss him off.
“I don’t understand what’s so damn hard about just telling me when there’s something going on with you.” Ari ran his hand through his as he tried to keep himself at least relatively calm. “I am not asking that much, just for the woman I’m in love with to talk to me!”
“I am talking to you!” You didn’t care so much about staying calm, gripping the edge of the counter so hard it hurt while you yelled in frustration. “I’m so sorry I’m not enough for you! Who the fuck told you I needed fixing and what made you believe them?”
“I’m not trying to fix you, goddamn it!” Now he really was mad, you always accused him of this type of shit whenever he tried to get you to open up when all he wanted was to know you. “I want to be able to help you if you need it. I want our relationship to grow and become deeper and more meaningful. If you just want a feel good dopamine boost, then fucking fine, but at least tell me that instead of acting like you want something important. Do you even know what you want?”
You just tilted your head back and screamed then stormed out the door. You didn’t need this shit. You didn’t need someone to tell you what you wanted. You were fine by yourself, the tears that fell from your eyes and the pain in your chest didn’t mean anything, Ari didn’t know what the fuck he was talking about.
“God, that is just fine!” Ari was crying too now, tossing the food into the sink and punching the wall as he sucked down painful breaths. “I’ll just be here waiting like a fucking moron if you ever decide you want to have a real, grownup relationship!”
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⁂❆❅ 𝒥𝑜𝒾𝓃 𝓂𝓎 𝐵𝓁𝓊𝑒 𝐵𝒾𝓇𝓉𝒽𝒹𝒶𝓎 ❅❆⁂
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