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#I AM FEELING INSANE
creelteeth · 2 years
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a perv!robin & perv!steve tag team? they’re obviously not attracted to each other but work together to find ways to put you in compromising positions?
i’m obsessed with them both - also your writing is brilliant, am also obsessed with you
ok but steve and robin both being into you. they don’t mind sharing you but it always includes some friendly competition. in this case, both steve and robin convince you to let them eat you out. the kicker being, you have to decide who did it best
the two flipped a coin which landed on steve going first.
robin didn’t mind that all too much, sitting herself behind you so that you could lay against her. she knew she could make you cum just from kissing you, in fact, she contemplated against it not wanting to give steve a leg up in the game.
her hands found your bare body, smoothing over the soft skin of your torso. cold fingertips ghosted about, drawing lines up to your tits, kneading them softly. she didn’t pay any mind to what was going on by your lower half— her mouth still sticky with chapstick kisses about the skin of your shoulders, tonguing over the purple marks that she began to suck.
she knew exactly where to touch you, had memorized the outline of your body enough to know which spots drew the most delicious sounding moans from you. she took fistfuls of your chest, kneading the softness while her thumb and index fingers twisted and pulled on the hard peaks.
steve began his work between your legs. while robin planted wet kisses to the top of you, steve did the same to your inner thighs. the tip of his nose grazing over your glistening wet sex, taunting you. he purposefully avoided touching the engorged button that poked out through your puffy mound, bringing his hands in to spread the soft skin with his thumbs.
a wet squelch echoed off your cunt from the mess of arousal that had already formed. the noise mixed with the sight of your slick and swollen cunt pulled a groan from him.
“look at this.” he hummed, bringing two fingers in to scoop up the clear mess that coated you, raising his hand for robin to see. “only just started, and she’s losing herself.”
“aw, baby.” robin taunted between kisses, her teeth grazing the skin. “poor thing, doesn’t even know what she got herself into yet.”
steve chuckled at the sentiment, bringing his soaked digits to his mouth to clean them off. moaning at the taste of you. that taste being all he needed to urge him forward, no longer interested in teasing. he took handfuls of your thighs, spreading them farther to keep you on display, head ducking down to lick a long flat stripe up the center of your sex.
the contact of his tongue to your leaking hole caused you to whimper, body tensing up under both their grasps.
“oh, fuck—“ you whined, feeling steve begin to lick through your folds.
his nose nudged against your swollen clit, tongue lapping at your spasming hole. it continued to leak, all of it dripping out onto his tongue. he had his buried between your pudgy lips, tonguing over every part of you.
your hips bucked up, rutting against his soon to be swollen lips, sensitive clit rubbing against his nose in a way that made your toes curl.
“so.” he pulled back with a slurping sound, mouth coming up to finally pay some attention to where you wanted him most. “tastes so fucking good.”
you tried desperately to clench your thighs around his head, hips jutting with at the pleasure that shot through you when he began to suckle harshly on your clit. empty hole clenching desperately, making the most filthy wet sounds.
“fuck! oh my god— steve.” you mewled, head falling back against robin’s chest.
her grip on you keeping you grounded a bit, big glossy eyes fixing on her hazed blue ones. one of her hands continued to toy with your chest, while the other soothed you, petting the back of your head while steve continued on with you.
“you look so pretty like this.” she beamed, leaning down to kiss your lips, stifling the pathetic moans that dripped from them.
steve spent some more time on your clit before moving back down to your weeping entrance. tongue working it’s way inside the tight opening.
your mouth continued to work against hers,hands combing through steve’s hair, hips fucking upwards against his tongue.
you felt it beginning to hit you, the familiar burn building up inside you. steve could tell it was coming, robin too, both of them doing their best to coax it out of you.
you parted from robin with a choked sound, string of saliva connecting the two of you.
“gonna.cum. fuck! i’m gonna cum.” your words slurred together, eyes fluttering shut. focus zeroing in on the feeling of steve’s tongue licking inside of you.
he didn’t respond, only groaned against you, his grip on your thighs becoming significantly tighter.
you couldn’t hold it, and didn’t want to try. orgasm crashing into you,wave after wave. your body thrashed a bit, hips stuttering through the high.
steve kept his mouth connected to you until you finished, making a few final gentle licks before sitting back to admire the wet mess between your legs.
“look at that.” he smiled, lips red and swollen, slick still glistening on his mouth. “did such a good job.. she’s all yours now. have fun topping that.”
robin wiggled out from under you, her and steve switching positions so that she was now between your legs.
you peered down to her with lidded eyes, body snuggling in against the warm of steve’s figure behind you.
“now that amateur hour’s over.” robin joked, sending you a playful wink that made your body grow hot all over.
she took a minute to examine you, bottom lip stuck between her teeth while her hands ghosted over your swollen cunt. she touched lightly, spreading you open to take a better look. her thumb pulled at the hood of your clit, pushing it back to reveal just how engorged it really was.
“you’ve got such a pretty pussy, you know that?” she praised, eyes focused on you as she leaned down to press a kiss to your clit. smiling against it when she felt it jump under her touch.
you whined at her words, hips beginning to stir again.
“bet it tastes even better than it looks.” robin continued to comment, words muffling a bit with her mouth still against your swollen sex.
your hips lifted off the bed a bit, desperate for her to stop going so lightly. the desperation in your face making her grin wide. she brought two fingers up, sliding them up and down between your folds before bringing them back down to your freshly tongue fucked opening.
“hm.” she hummed, watching you intently while beginning to slide her index finger inside you. the pad of her finger curling up against the spongey wet walls, pressing into your spot.
you didn’t get much time to react before she slipped in a second finger, mouth attaching itself to your clit. robin worked against you slowly, leaving no part of you untouched. her fingers pumped in and out of you slowly, prodding against that swollen spot over and over.
“robin- oh fuck.” you whined, body limp against steve. all of your noises being cut off by steve attaching his mouth to yours.
the taste of you was still on his tongue as it licked into your mouth. the kiss was sloppy and wet— steve wasn’t usually this eager with kisses but he couldn’t seem to let up, kissing you with teeth and tongue.
while the tip of her tongue drew circles around your throbbing clit, steve groped you in the same manner as robin did before. big warm hands pawed at your chest, twisting your nipples between his fingers, thumbing over the stiffened peaks.
you moaned into his mouth, hot wet walls clamping tightly around robin’s fingers. eyes clenched tightly feeling your body beginning to build up to an unusual sensation.
you reached down between you and robin, attempting to wiggle away from her fingers but she swatted your away. lapping quickly against your cunt, while her fingers pumped in and out of you at an even faster pace, you could feel yourself coming undone very quickly.
disconnecting from steve’s mouth, you looked down to robin who was still fixed on you. her kiss swollen lips sucked roughly on your clit, index and middle finger prodding your gummy wet walls.
“fuck! fuck,fuck,fuck. robin, i’m—“ you choked your words out, hands desperately grabbing at steve’s thighs to settle yourself.
she let out a muffled moan against you, pace not faltering despite your squirming.
before you could say anything else, a white hot wave of pleasure shot through you— alongside that was a gush of liquid that squirted out of you.
you practically sobbed at the high, body trembling and writhing, cunt leaking.
steve breathed out a holy shit behind you, watching in awe of the mess you’d made on his bed.
robin took her mouth off you first, giving your hole a few final strokes inside before pulling her fingers out. you whined at the sudden emptiness. eyes barely open, but open enough to see her use the back of her hand to wipe the wetness from her chin.
“shit.. that was better than i’d expected.” she smiled satisfactorily, licking the droplets off her hand.
once she was sure you were done enough she stood up, leaning over you to plant one more kiss to your lips, the chapstick taste overpowered by the taste of you. tasted similarly to what it did on steve, but not quite the same.
“safe to say, i won.” robin hummed, plopping down next to you who was limp against steve’s chest.
steve still a bit dumbfounded by the whole thing, maybe just finally registering that he was gonna be sleeping on the wet spot tonight.
“hey, you used fingers. we didn’t say anything about fingers. i should call that cheating.” he fired back at her, thinking of other ways to settle the score.
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javisfreckles · 5 months
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i am thinking far too much about how Karlach talks about how she wants to make her own decisions, go out on her own terms. She doesn't want to go back to Avernus. She doesn't want to keep living under "any circumstances"
and resist Dark Urge has been living under the influence of Bhaal for all their life and now they're also free and they are also pushing back and choosing their own fate to the point where it LITERALLY KILLS THEM
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punkfistfights · 8 months
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FHJY IN 4 MONTHS THIS IS NOT A DRILL THIS IS NOT A DRILL
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hoziergf · 7 months
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just broke up with my boyfriend 🫨
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thoughpoppiesblow · 1 year
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writing while listening to nothing but ceilings by lizzie mcalpine and ribs by lorde is going to send me to a different plane of reality
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pxrxmoore · 2 years
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ur telling me when eddies down in the well they just show a fuckin montage of BUDDIE CO-PARENTING CHRISTOPHER?!????
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moon-keepers · 1 year
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"What's wrong, Synnove?" Agape coos in a familiar, yet detached voice, "Didn't expect to see us again?"
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andi-o-geyser · 9 months
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a full SAGA of chaos choices at the diner in the centre of your mind
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lucyghoul · 9 months
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shoes please
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ashleyloob · 5 months
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this can't just be me but do you ever hear a YouTubers voice and immediately click off because you just can't stand how they sound and don't know why. even if the content itself is fine
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time-woods · 6 months
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Part 2 to this sensory stuff
this is literally just an excuse to try n covey my relationship with sensations like im fairly certain this is the autism talkin but pressure and compression are just nice (esp when ur muscles are tensed up constantly))
this wasnt intended to be suggestive- so WOOPS
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ibtisams · 5 months
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The US is really telling Netanyahu he has “weeks, not months” to transition to lower intensity attacks on Gaza so there can be less civilian causalities and focus more on eliminating Hamas.
Also, today a rep from the White House said literally said: "It has to take as long as they feel they need to take to be able to eliminate this threat. But obviously, we all want it to be over as soon as possible."
Biden also still trying to send Israel $10 billion in military aid and today Netanyahu THANKED the US for their continuous support and said the war will go on until complete victory
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ribbittrobbit · 16 days
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iiflywithmeii · 1 month
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i just wanna cut everyone off and rot away in my bed
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danggerine · 7 months
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going insane thinking about the harrow and palamedes friendship. harrow, who has never met another necromancer her age forming a bizarro 3D chess rivalry while pal worries about her safety at every possible turn. harrow, who is up to her eyebrows in paranoia and secrecy, trusting the sixth house with gideon unconscious and hurt, letting them into the ninth house quarters unsupervised. if “i cannot conceive of a universe without you in it” is goth for i love you, “death first to vultures and scavengers” has got to be goth for i love you (platonic). pal’s first reaction when harrow comes into his bubble in the river is to scoop her up in a hug, and at this point she doesn’t remember anything about him because cutting out all her memories of gideon is impossible without cutting out memories of the sixth, but she still makes him a skelehand to inhabit anyway. when harrow’s memories are finally whole, she tells dulcinea she couldn’t face pal knowing that his pen pal girlfriend died on her account, but the next time she “faces” him, palamades’s soul is in someone else’s body and harrow’s body is full of nona’s soul. he spends six months protecting and caring for harrow’s body (and nona obv), believing in the possibility of bringing her back to it the same way cam believed in him. “god, do you know i miss harrow terribly.” and by the time harrow comes back to her body at the very end of ntn, pal is gone forever, fully pauled. the last time harrow and palamades see each other as their complete selves is in canaan house, alive and unlyctored. two of the smartest and loneliest people in the solar system meet each other in the worst of circumstances and spend the rest of the story dancing around each other as fragments of themselves, trying to care about each other in the interim but never fully meeting like they did the first time. a friendship made almost entirely of missing the other person. “do you know i miss harrow terribly.” god. i need to lie down
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acearchivist359 · 5 months
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you know that feeling of wishing you could go back in time and read your favourite book again for the first time? watching pjo tv feels like being able to do that
like i’ll never be 11 years old reading percy jackson for the first time again but i think this is the closest feeling i’ll ever get to that like i feel like 11 year old me got to watch that and i’m so happy for her and that’s a feeling that i am so grateful for right now
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