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optreee · 1 year

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Love Between Fairy and Devil spoilers.

Just thinking about all the times that Dongfang Qingcang and Xiao Lanhua tried to out-care and out-sacrifice for each other is giving me MAJOR whiplash.

DFQC: To help my people accept you as my queen, I will take on the Bone-eating Spikes. Suffering hours are midnight till dawn every night for an unspecified amount of time.

XLH: To prove that I deserve to stay by your side as your queen, I’ll stay in the Fuju cave for three days. I know you said in its whole history, only you made it out alive, but… no worries, I got this. :)

DFQC: Fine, I’ll allow this, but ONLY because I want to respect your choices and show that you’re my equal in this relationship. That’s the only reason why I would even consider this.

XLH: Thank you. Now…drink this substance so that you won’t feel any of the pain with me. I’ll suffer like hell for three days BY MYSELF, you hear?

DFQC: You fool, I’ll never drink this. *spits gracefully* I’m going to feel all the suffering with you because we gonna be hubby and wifey. xoxo

XLH: Aww… okay then let’s get married ASAP before the big war because I want to officially be your wife and go through all your tribulations with you too ❤️

DFQC: Fuk… but the Bone Orchid is slowly killing you. But it’s okay, I’ll just kill my own heart by acting like I played you and make you hate me and stop loving me. I’ll make a pact with the literal god of all evil instead to free my 100,000 soldiers. You’re free to go now, stay safe fam.

XLH: You fool, but I never stopped loving you. I’m going to stab myself with this sword instead to free you from our curse and save all your friends. Boom. Ttyl.

DFQC: Fine. I’ll just raise your spirit seed until you literally resurrect into a goddess. I’ve done this before (taken care of you and nursed you back to health) so I’m basically an orchid expert now.

XLH: Fine, but when I come back, I’ll pretend I don’t remember you so that I can protect you from the fact that I’ll sacrifice myself again, to kill the evil god.

DFQC: Yeah but I figured out what you’re trying to do. So I decided I’m going to literally change your entire destiny because ily. *kisses then vanishes*

XLH: But when the evil god is consuming you and all of the realms’ immortals and armies need to use all their power to hold you back, I’m going to walk towards you by myself because I can 100% take care of this sacrifice on my own, thanks tho!

DFQC: No no, we’re good. I already trapped him in my Heart Sea. Can you just help me out a little bit by killing me so that I can get rid of this bane of existence for you?

XLH: But… it’s my destiny to save the world…

DFQC: But it’s my destiny to save you.

Y’all ever seen a couple do like 15 Reverse Unos in a row like that? Bruising up my heart each time.

#I just really needed to write this #reverse uno times infinity #I see your sacrifice and raise you an even greater sacrifice #sacrifices supreme-style #love between fairy and devil #spoilers #LBFAD #dongfang qingcang #xiao lanhua #cang lan jue #dylan wang #dong fang qing cang #moon supreme

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rreskk · 10 months

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do one when the reader is riding trevors dick and trevor sucks the readers tits and make trevor dom and lots of making out plssss ily xoxo

Wowzer! HEY BOOBY ;)

Summary: You sent an explicit picture to Trevor when he was busy with "business", and you had teased him until he turned up at your door with intensions to make you squirm.

TW: -Smut

Pairings: Fem!Reader/Trevor Philips

Word count: 2343

You had purchased a rather revealing dress, one without his notice nor awareness. It was sleek, velvety dress that barely approached your thighs. It had made a tremendous job at huddling your frame and curves, the black material being made for your body. Nevertheless, you had decided to go bra free; your breasts roaming freely while under the imprisonment of your newest purchase. However, it was still visible… Visible enough for him to love.

It was a shame he was busy.

You stood in front of your mirror and decided to send him a picture of your skimpy dress.

One hand holding your waist, the other holding the phone, you had your body tilted so your loose breasts were able to feature, as well as your ass. There was a slyness to your grin that was hidden from behind the phone case…

And then you took the picture before clicking on his contact information. With one exhale, you attached the suggestive image and threw your phone aside, squirming at your random burst of confidence. It made it worse, your stomach roaming with butterflies, knowing he has a weakness for some unfair teasing.

Being busy, receiving that picture, having to continue with his business… Man, you were evil.

It didn’t take even a second for your phone to vibrate frantically. You were hesitant to check your phone. You were nervously aroused, shamelessly horny, alone and desperate.

But it kept on continuing.

Trevor was spam calling your phone, his profile picture appearing every 3 seconds for minutes straights. There were a few messages aside that would suggest his general reaction to your dress. It was hard to read from a distance but you managed to identify certain words such as “fuck” and “hot”… The usual attire to describe your beauty. Though of course, some of his spellings and punctuation were quite childlike and misused. It was worser than usual, possibly manifesting how eager he had become – just from one photo.

“Shit…” You murmured, watching the phone continue to have spasms. This was edging. You were edging him, mercilessly. And you were enjoying it… Yet you wonder how hard he’s going to act when you do give in and answer one of his calls, just one of them.

Then it came to a complete stop.

10 minutes of watching that damn phone ring made peace seem unfamiliar. You were concerned and tip-toed, hovering over the screen which was black. Until it lit up again, with one message.

‘FUK YOU!!! Im cuming over. U better b ready or ill be angree.’

“Oh God.” You were in some deep shit now.

He was supposed to be doing this important precaution meeting for a heist with his crew in Los Santos, or whatever… You personally never met them, but it’s clear they know you now since Trevor seems determined to skip just to teach you a lesson.

It was hard to predict how quick he’s going to be. It made you oddly paranoid. Your eyes were glued to the front door as you were sat on your sofa, dress loosely on and panties off. Expecting him to get down with it straight away, you saved the energy of him stripping you and only wore the black dress with nothing more, nothing less. You rubbed your naked legs anxiously, the sofa underneath you becoming invisible as your whole body felt ecstatic and aroused. Your pussy throbbed even more after your panties were torn off. The cold air had left you even more wet; his favourite preference when fucking you hard.

Then you began imagining how frantic he’s going to be when seeing you lying seductively on the sofa. You really wanted him to come sooner, even though you were intimidated by his threatening tone from the messages. You knew you had been naughty, purposely missing his calls, and you were excited to see the punishment. Imagining how feisty his hands would be when scrapping the surface of your waist, mounting you onto his cock as he thrusts aggressively.

Oohhh…

You had to stop yourself from touching, or he’ll be more than “just angry.” But it was still tempting. Your cunt was throbbing, almost hurting. You’ve never been this turned on before, and you weren’t complaining. It was sickening. Constantly imagining him railing you had completely switched off your awareness, not noticing the front door slam open as –

“Ah! Look who it is, ay?”

You jumped at his booming voice.

“If it isn’t my favourite little slut,” His tongue spitting with venom as he slammed the door shut behind him, eyes immensely fixated on your body before his whole demeanour changed, “Oh… Look at you, sugar. All dolled up. Even better than that picture you sent me, eh?”

Trevor stormed over, his heavy boots shaking your floorboards, until he was hovering over you on the sofa. There was a sense of amusement in his dark, brown eyes that flooded you with thrill. Your arm hairs perked at the sudden contact of his touch. He had his finger draw invisible ink upon your thigh, migrating towards your dress that hugged your figure close. Then he identified your braless chest. And he grinned from ear to ear.

“You’re a naughty little thing…” He growled – forcing you to look at him straight.

“Sorry, Trevor…” Lies, lies, lies. He knew. You were smirking as you had the audacity to lie in his face, with no shame either. His face told you to be quiet, yet his occurring boner was only growing by minute.

“Don’t fuckin’ lie to me, baby. I… Hate… Lies…”

“No, I’m really sorry, Trevy.” Your eyes gleamed with mischief.

“…[y/n]…”

“I didn’t mean to send that picture… It was meant for someone else.”

He flinched at your brutal edging. His nostrils were flared, his eyebrows furrowed, lips curled into a heavy scowl. He couldn’t look at you without feeling antagonised by your attempts of winding him up. Trevor grumbled something under his breath before grabbing your jaw and forcing his lips against yours.

His kiss was hostile, holding you captive. The hand around your jaw was definitely going to leave a purple bruise by the time he’s done with you.

“God…” You’d moan throughout the kiss, trying to snake your arms around him but he knew your games, and he pinned you against the sofa, continuing to feast your lips with his own.

No remorse for the sinful.

Trevor was making sure he had left his saliva in every inch of your mouth, including tongue. On countless occasions he’d make you gag through the brutality of his kiss. But there was no remorse for the sinful. Being so caught up in your lustful world, you had disobeyed and riddled him for fun. He found enjoyment in seeing you so eager for him, as much as he was for you. Yet the power, the control, the authority of your body was so wrongly good. He pushed your head away, watching you fall back against the sofa with a soft grunt.

“Fuck…”

“Oh, fuck indeed, little miss slut,” Trevor’s finger caught the lining of your dress before taking a peek; no panties, just a wet pussy for him to saviour. He licked his lips and gave you a sweet, but frightening grin – “You ready for me, princess?”

You squirmed, “Please… Please…”

“Nuh uh… You’ve been a bad bad girl, ain’t you?”

You shook your head.

“[y/n], don’t lie to me.”

“I wasn’t bad, baby… I wanted you.” It was like the night of the living dead. Your sport was lying and begging for him to correct you.

“Ooohhhh… And I… Wanted… You, sugar… But guess what?” He mangled your waist and threw you on top of his stomach, his nails threatening to dig into the material of your dress, but also the surface of your skin.

“You didn’t FUCKIN’ call me.”

You gulped before he pinned your hands down against his groin. His eyes never left yours in the process.

“You will grab my cock and ride it, hotlips. You teased me enough… I ain’t gonna do anything but fuckin’ watch you pathetically moan my name, slut. You hear me?”

“Yes…”

“You hear me?”

“Yes, Trevor.” You nodded, nervously gazing down at his hands that slowly ungripped your red wrists. He threw his arms up and began staring as you clumsily fiddled with his belt, managing to access his flies that was easy to zip down.

“Oh fuck…” A whisper left your throat when his cock was twitching in his briefs. When you freed it, you felt Trevor’s hips jerk at the sensation of your cold fingers that stroked his tip. You momentarily lifted up your dress to reveal the soaked cunt that had been on Trevor’s mind ever since your photo.

He smirked before slamming you down against it.

“FUCK!”

You had hunched over at the impact, hands clenching his large shoulders as you wasn’t prepared for him to suddenly hold you onto his throbbing cock. His raw skin ruined your sex until you were breathing out his name in profound manners.

“C’mon, [y/n], we both want this. Fuckin’ do it.”

His commands motivated you to start jumping on him. The slapping echoes of your hips violating his groin replaced the volume of your sweet moans. Trevor frowned when he couldn’t hear you, effortlessly ripping the lining of your dress, your breasts falling out of that cage and bouncing into his view. He praised the sight – his deviant fingers pinching your nipples until he could hear your smooth cries again.

“Trevor! Fuck, fuck!” And it was loud and clear.

“You ain’t fuckin’ with anyone but me, sugar. You’re mine, mine, mine, mine, MINE!” Trevor snapped in blissful anger that fuelled his horniness. He arched his back before his face was inches away from your exposed chest, soon licking torturous lines around your breasts as you were forced to grind, jump, bounce onto his beaten dick.

“Trevor, FUCK! I can’t – “

A few seconds later, your tits were covered in his spit and numerous hickeys. Trevor had his arms remained tightly around your waist, pressing you down onto his boner while you spill your guts out in unfinished moans and wails. He’d grin, deciding to torment you more and stared up towards your right breast; Smothering the skin into his mouth as he sucked and sucked you hard and rough. Your nipples were clashed with his teeth, the weight of your tits being mangled and maimed by his horrid lips and mouth.

You heard the squelching and sucking sound effects. It made you even more weak, struggling to accommodate the boner that had ruthlessly nailed your internal sex – repeatedly, without the signs of stopping. You wondered if his lap was smothered in bruises from your demanding bounces. Each one makes you both jerk, spasms leaving your body, even if he had your breast in his mouth, sucking the life out of you until the dress was torn off completely.

You just couldn’t bare the stimulation of so many things hogging you closely.

Trevor giggled in delight, departing from your chest after noticing the way you ripped off the black, tardy dress. You were now completely naked and only for him to adjust and devour.

“Fuckin’ hell, sugar… You are so cock thirsty… Mmmmm, I love my women nasty for the dick.” He cooed, vexing you more and more.

“Pleas – “ You were still breathlessly.

“Come again?” Trevor’s tongue barely touching your nipple as he gave you evil eyes, “You were saying…?”

“M’no, Trevor, please…”

“Keep riding, baby. Ride faster, c’mon.”

“I am – FUCK! Trevor, please!” You instantly moaned the second he began licking your tits again. There was no justice for your behaviour earlier. You were being forced into warming his cock until he said so… There was no you, in him. Though… There is him, in you. And he was taking that to his advantage, abusing your cunt with sensual lust.

“Trevor, I can’t…”

“Aww, it’s okay, baby. Keep going, keep riding me.” He praised with his usual sick grin. While you were panting and bouncing, he had grabbed your jaw and greeted you with a heated kiss again. It felt like a reward.

His lips were so refreshing. Your hands clasped his shirts collar, hungrily fighting against his tongue that was trying to choke you again. He smirked during the kiss; finding your efforts funnily entertaining.

“Ah, ah… Fuck!” His mouth inhaled your beautiful moans, taking away your right of speech as you were beginning to grind heavily against his cock, making you both stop and whimper.

“Shit, shit! Baby…” Trevor whined.

He twitched inside you, ready to cum.

“I’m gonna – “ He paused, surprised, when you relentlessly smashed your lips together again as he came. Your hips were humping his erection roughly while the semen would seep from your pussy, merging with your own orgasm that had caused your stomach to ejaculate into overstimulation.

“TREVOR!” You cried into his mouth.

Your house grew quieter when you lowered your tone, sinking into his shaky chest after the messy climax you both shared.

Trevor had his eyes wide, staring into the ceiling at the whole situation in general. His hip was jerking still, his cock refusing to back down as occasional spurts of his cum would paint your stomach white.

“F-Fuck…” The weakness in his voice would match your tiredness as well.

“Trevor…” He looked down, breathing irregularly; your blushed face that was mildly sweaty and flustered – “I love you.”

He hated how you had him wrapped around your finger. The real jealousy and anger he had perceived before fucking your pussy had swallowed into a pit of softness. He just… Couldn’t comprehend how your eyes and lips makes him feel so unbelievably gentle. What felt like a long, LONG time since you made him wait after that picture you sent – it was good to feel relieved.

“I love you too, [y/n].”

Giggling, you glanced at the ripped dress on the floor and quietly spoke; “That purchase didn’t last long…”

Trevor followed your gaze and grinned.

“Better off than on.”

“Hey, it was a nice dress…”

“Not as nice as the lady who’s wearing it. If you promise to return my calls next time, I’ll buy you another,” He pondered before putting a finger to your lips, “But I have to pick it.”

You rolled your eyes, “Fine, fine…”

“I mean… It was a sexy dress… But you’d suit red more. Dark red, actually… We could get to business with a dark red dress, even on your period.”

“Trevor!”

“What? Work smarter, not harder.”

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nomercyanywhere · 7 months

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hey im feelin sad, rant to me abt a character of your choice 😎 or send a pic of them or somn. i dunno just pour your heart out about some anime boy lmao you always make me feel better (or dont!! you cant just send me a middle finger in response to this ask LMAO have a good day/night, lovu cj 🫶/p)

gojo makes me wet bruh, not one drop of water wet, i mean ocean wet, UNDIES BE SOAKED, i wana make him angry and be a brat all day jst so he could discipline me tbh, snatching his glasses from him while he's doing something and then teasing him by wearin it, then next thing i know im gettin proneboned raw while wearing his glasses, id let him fuck my throat while still wearing his glasses, i wan him to fuk me in front of amirror while wearing his glasses nd looking all stupid, i wanna deepthrot him while my nose is buried in his pubes, speaking of, do u think his pubes would be a darker shade of white? grey? or since his hair a tiny bit of purple tint, will his poobs have a bit of purple? either way i wanna slspslspslsp on his pp, i wanna ride his abs too, i imgine him watching me while havin that same cocky ass grin, he'll grab my hips and make me grind faster >n< even lifting me up to see the strings of my slik connecting his abs and my poosi.

i just finished a physics exam today and just WOH i wan him as my teachr nd commit the forbidden 😔

is this enough nony? i hope u feel better pookie 🫶 ily mwa mwa

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heroingirl1995 · 26 days

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fuk it ily

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the-fandom-hopping-mage · 6 months

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thoughts on the special #2

this was fun last time so why not do it again

i had to double check that i was watching the right show cause it was in the wrong time period then I remembered that its a show about time travel and aliens

not to be racist but I feel like that guy shouldn't be black if its the past

apple tree OH its newton got it

I like her she reminds me of ms hudson. shes probably not his housekeeper either

okay its definitely newton

of COURSE. omg I've done it I've solved the secrets of the univ-HOLY SHIT WAS THAT A FLYING PHONE BOOTH WHAT THE F- *its raining apples from out of the sky apples no need to ask why*

honestly relatable, doctor you gotta stop traumatising people in the past

OH MY GOD HES SO PROUD OF HER "THIS IS MY FRIEND!! DONNA, MY FRIEND DONNA NOBLE!! WHO IS HERE WITH ME!! WHO SPILLED COFFEE, AND NOW WE'RE HERE ON ANOTHER ADVENTURE!! DONNA NOBLE!!"

"So he can blame me for all eternity." these two are so cute old married couple fr (platonic)

DOCTORDAVID ILY YOU ARE ADORABLE look how excited he is to meet him

spoilers~

the GRAVITY of the SITUATION oh my god i love donna so much

oh my GOD its MAVITY (its giving Mawage)

was i too busy getting excited in the first special to notice the new theme??? its so cool woah the tardis is doing flips

oh flickering lights that's never good that's how the angels get ya

DOCTOR WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER OH MY GOD IS SHE OKAY

sir you have some apologizing to do after all she's done for you and you light her on fire every chance you get no wonder she threw you out last regeneration

lol the tardis was so pissed at him she became american

ye you should be sorry apologize to her for blowing her up

no DONNA its a non-sonic screwdriver obviously

why the FUK are you YELLING at it jesus christ someone needs to teach this man stranger danger especially since 80% of the creatures they meet try to kill them

donna: No i need to be the Voice of Reason doctor: ..... donna: yeah okay you're right lets go to questionably safe activities

Mavity, Mavity. Mavity is wot bwings us to Earf today. Mavity, that bwessed awangment, that dweam wifin a dweam-

oh no its a wall

Donna: Wait you didn't know? All of us knew, you were the fruitest fruit loop we'd ever met the writers are just allowed to be controversial now

these two Idiots (affectionate)

Yes, the tardis took advantage of your absence and turned Common Sense Protocol back on, obviously someone needed to

if a very slow robot is trying to walk down a very long corridor i feel like the best plan of action is to see what its walking towards not what its walking away from??

why are there no stars are they inside dark matter or smth

OR THE END OF THE UNIVERSE HELLO AGAIN YANA

oh wormhole well I guess that's cool too

okay you say 'oh no its the edge of the universe' literally all the time I'm not that scared anymore

that pose is so silly why are you standing like that

oh Fuck its a Thing

'just settling' with your luck its a weeping angel or some shit

the change in his voice when they went into the echoy room gave me a heart attack I thought it was a new person

DUDE its giving the same vibes as "Is this perfume or alcohol? *drinks whole bottle* it's perfume"

good lord this man is an idiot

iTs A nOiSe with YOUR luck?????? learn from your friends sir she's got common sense

these guys are being way too blase about the drastic temperature shift it might just be my Awareness Of The Genre but I do think they should be more concerned

oh em gee its creepy mimicks that's weird (dude the donna mimic isn't even remotely realistic like the doctor mimic was pretty good had me fooled but she comes in like "I have done what you ordered. I am a robot.")

I swear. This man. Isn't he supposed to be clever or smth

why is the steering wheel shaped like a sandal

This man's typecast is literally Sad Gay Men why are they ALWAYS so SAD

I think the doctor currently having an existential crisis is the Real doctor with Fake donna and the one without the tie is the Fake doctor with Real donna

#nope its not her

#called it

he looks so betrayed how can she not immediately start apologizing look at that face

The Real Genius of This Show: DONNA NOBLE, everybody, round of applause for donna noble

jesus these things' life goal is to bring up all their insecurities isn't it

oh my god give this man a break

okay the last time you(r face) encountered a copying alien, it very nearly succeeded by stealing your voice. Maybe that's a good hint to Shut Up???? Its gonna keep stealing your thouuuuughts

how to stop thinking: knock her out. you don't think (consciously) if your unconscious. just hit her over the head if you both live she'll thank you in the end

WITH THE KNOCKS TOO if this is midnight 2.0 I swear-

BUT NOW YOURE GIVING THEM THE COMPLETED VERSIONS OF YOU ON A SILVER PLATTER YOU ABSOLUTE DUMBASS

the way that's framed it very nice the stunt double and the actor can be in the same shot since their faces arent together

that's not therapeutic that's self destructive

Go Converse Go Converse You Can Do It

wait if those guys aren't matter and they absorb heat why wouldn't the bomb just feed them I feel like there are flaws in this plan

That is a Fabulous entrance bravo tardis have you ever perhaps considered musical theatre I promise you would have to deal with fewer dumbasses who like to blow you up

its a skateboard woo eeeeeee

ok saved donna is not excited enough at all I'm suspicious (and if its real donna I'm concerned)

did he just kill his best friend for the second time

he owes the tardis and donna SO many apologies after this

idk if its the music or the doctors influence but it is sad that those two died (if they did I still think they didn't)

✨Trauma Buddies✨

You idiot if you've got a feeling its probably right its always right with you

c'mon bestie spill your trauma

"I'm alright""Is that special time lord code for 'really not alright at all'? 'Cause I'm alright, too." ah how far we've come *wipes tear*

imagine being wilf and for the past 15 years you've been sure you killed one of your best friends and NOW HES BACK

in crying

WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED IN TWO GODDAMN DAYS GOOD LORD

wow Grammarly really doesn't like my tumblr grammar

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