#I couldn’t help myself
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Na-Baron (Suggestive)
Pairing: Feyd Rautha x Reader
So sweet and polite, you didn’t belong in a place like this.
Everyone around you was a scum, a lying piece of filth that would only use that innocence to their own benefit.
You knew this, you weren’t ignorant, but you couldn’t find it within yourself to treat them as they did you, as low as it made you feel.
Fear kept you quiet and respectful as well. All it took was one slip up, and no matter how little you’d be begging for your life.
You’re the newest addition to the Harkonnen’s house, a servant for the Na-Baron, Feyd Rautha Harkonnen. They never enlightened you on what happened to the previous chambermaid, and you weren’t sure you wanted to know.
Some things were best kept unheard of, especially in this treacherous place.
You kept your head down, sticking out like a sore thumb amongst the perfect women around you. They all were beautiful, delicate with a smooth complexion.
Much like their shared appearance, their lack of joy was all the same. At times they seemed almost lifeless, their souls worn down and stripped of any hope for a better life.
Sadness for them bit at your chest, this was no way to live.
Feyd watched you with an unreadable gaze, and though he paid you little regard, his eyes were always searching for yours.
He observed the way you shifted in your stance, fingers intertwining behind your back as you grew nervous. How easy it was to make you squirm.
You hadn’t thrown yourself at him like the others, offering your body as means to please him. They all were so eager, but you- you shied away from him.
In the halls you always pay notice to him with a small smile before bowing your head down, eyes glued to the floor as you passed by him.
It drove him insane that such a meek little being could push him to madness.
His eyes hardened and grew dark, he wanted to ruin you, to corrupt you entirely, to own your very existence. Then, perhaps he would see you as he does every other woman in this house.
The day passed slowly and before you knew it you were rounding the corner to the Na-Barons chamber.
You moved quickly, knocking a couple of times before entering when you heard no reply. His room was always clean, pristine even.
It was his training quarters that always seemed to be splattered with blood and laden with needle sharp weapons.
You clean the knives first, washing the somewhat fresh crimson off with a worrisome mind.
You always wondered whose blood was spilled. The rational part of your brain knew they were discarded in a bag somewhere, but you could only hope that they didn’t face their end at his hands.
Feyd watched in the doorway as your hands halted their cleaning, your mind was elsewhere, eyes staring distantly as a familiar red swirled down the drain.
“Careful,” his velvety voice insincerely warned.
You jumped, finger sliding against the edge of the knife, skin splitting like butter on the blade. You gasped and pulled your hand back, a loud clink meeting your ears as it fell into the sink.
With a tsk, he moved toward you, holding back a smirk at your wide eyes. “I told you to be careful.”
You gulped, “Forgive me, Na-Baron- you startled me..”
He now stood in front of you, his hand reached for your wounded one. It took every fiber in your body to not fight against him.
Dark, sullen irises stared into your own as he let your blood flow from your finger to his. There was a malicious glint in his eye that made you want to cower away.
“Na-Baron, wha-“ your words halted in your throat as he stuck your finger in his mouth.
His tongue swirled against your lacerated flesh, sucking gently as he coaxed more irony syrup from the cut.
Your skin burned where his hand held your wrist, his long digits wrapping around it so effortlessly. He was enjoying this, his eyes shut as he hummed at the taste.
Your insides twisted at his unhygienic yet somehow intimate behavior. You liked it.
You nearly crumpled at the realization, burning shame coursing through you.
He only drew closer when you tried to pull away, his lean body pressing you against the sink. Your heartbeat was hammering in your ears, mind hazy at his sudden proximity.
His mouth released its hold on your index finger, black tongue darting out to lick his lips.
“There’s something about you,” he said, voice laced with slight irritation, eyes sharp and piercing.
He was enjoying this too much, playing around with you. He wanted to wrap his hands around your pretty neck and choke you until you told him why.
But he didn’t. No- he rather pressed closer, knee sliding between your thighs, lips skimming along your cheek.
Your breath hitched, body tense as you couldn’t possibly lean back anymore. Your brain was screaming for you to run, but you couldn’t.
His hand gripped your jaw, and lips moved to yours, ghosting over the warm skin. His eyes locked onto yours, “Tell me,” he purred against your mouth, “are you scared?”
“Yes,” you responded, voice hushed and small.
At this, he grinned. Black teeth shining at you as he chuckled, the sound low and disgustingly attractive.
He was pleased with your response, and before you could so much as blink, had the knife you’d been cleaning pressed at your abdomen.
“Good,” he said lowly, “always be afraid.”
Your brows slightly knit together in both conflict and confusion.
His lips pressed against yours, tongue forcing itself into your mouth as he kissed you. You moaned against his mouth, leaning up for more when he pulled away.
“Do as you were,” he ordered, twirling the blade between his fingers as he left the room.
Your lips were puffy and mind in disarray, what cruel game he was playing at?
#i couldn’t help myself#this man#working on requests!#na baron#feyd rautha#feyd x reader#feyd x you#feyd rautha x reader#feyd rautha x you#x reader#kind of dark#my writing#rainywriter#dune part two#dune part 2
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Alright, which of y’all are out there making hats for Will Graham??
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what is that? it’s the unknown!
🪞 🍫 🎭
#I’m sorry#I couldn’t help myself#this creature has consumed my every waking thought#lmaoooo#stim#stimmy#stim gif#stimming#my gif#stimboard#Willy Wonka#willys chocolate experience#the unknown#meme stimboard
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Cat!Sashisu offer the boop
#I couldn’t help myself#sashisu#best tumblr thing in a while LOL#jjk#jujutsu kaisen#gojo satoru#geto suguru#ieri shoko#boop#!
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#I couldn’t help myself#smiling critters#smiling critters poppy playtime#catnap#this meme isn’t mine#poppyplaytime chapter 3#He looks soo silly#poppy playtime catnap
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Angel, being carried out of a fight by Husk: Do I even weigh anything to you?
Husk: No. It’s like holding a couple of grapes.
#i couldn’t help myself#hazbin hotel#hazbin hotel incorrect quotes#husk#angel dust#huskerdust#huskerdust incorrect quotes#casinohearts#brooklyn 99
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Ear Supremacy 2
Part 1
#i couldn’t help myself#they’re so cute#these silly anthro animals with their silly ear physics#there’s obiously more but I think this and the first post should cover MOST of them#sonic the hedgehog#sth#sonic prime#prime!sonic#rough the bat#rusty rose#amy rose#knuckles the echidna#chaos sonic#tails the fox#nine the fox#sails the fox#Sonic prime animation#character animation#gifset
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My family put me in charge of decorating gingerbread cookies. I’m sure they’re regretting that now when they see what I’ve done.
Happy holidays everyone! 🎄
#danny phantom#gingerbread cookies#icing#cookie decorating#holiday cookies#i couldn’t help myself#sorry not sorry
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They were inseparable after this moment (btw if you understand this reference I love you sm 💕)
#rottmnt#tmnt 2018#rise of the teenage mutant ninja turtles#I couldn’t help myself#also maybe one day I’ll color#maybe#art tag
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not to get all soft here but c!dream peering at accidentally human c!techno and then carefully tracing his fingers over techno's face as if he's trying to learn his features, trying to commit them to memory because it's not the techno he's used to but it's still his techno. - loyal simplepotatofarmer
Hi Loyal @simplepotatofarmer! Welcome~ welcome~ I'm always down for soft.
After all the shenanigans and things settle into the new “normal” Dream gets a moment to really look at Techno, he’s hurt himself again and Dream’s patching him up and then Techno gives him this look.
And certain expressions don’t translate well on nonhuman features - is the lie Dream’s been telling himself… but Techno’s giving him the same look as always, and well…
“Oh.”
#ange_asks#I couldn’t help myself#italicized ‘Oh’ is my favorite trope#dreamnoblade#AccidentalHumanAU
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[9:47 PM]
thinking about bad boy wonwoo who always comes around no matter how many times you tell him to get lost. who calls you babydoll even though he knows how much you hate it. who is always covered in cuts and bruises, but still manages to look so damn attractive. who you know is bad news despite how unbearably charming he is. who would do anything for you.
it’s not your fault wonwoo looks so hot after he gets into fights. that’s why when he shows up on your doorstep, bloodied and bruised, you can’t leave his injuries unattended despite how annoying he is. so now you’re sitting on the bathroom counter with wonwoo wedged between your legs. his large hands are resting on your bare thighs, and you have to concentrate on cleaning the scrape on his cheek and not on the way his thumbs are gently caressing your skin.
“why do you always get into fights?” you murmur in an attempt to distract yourself from his touch. it doesn’t work.
wonwoo smirks like the large cut on his lips doesn’t hurt. “you worried ‘bout me, babydoll?”
you scowl because that stupid pet name doesn’t sound as grimy to you as it usually does. “yeah, right. i’m just tired of you coming around every time you almost get yourself killed.”
the smirk doesn’t fall from his face. if anything, it gets wider. you’re always trying so hard to resist him, but he knows the restraint you’re displaying is slowly dissipating. he can’t help but gloat at the fact that there’s a worried undertone to your voice. wonwoo purposely leans closer, loving how you start to blink nervously.
you really have no idea what you do to him, and it’s driving him insane.
“i’ll stop fighting, if that’s what you really want.”
his pretty eyes hold so much sincerity that it makes something inside you fill with carnal heat. damn it. he’s so close, and he just looks so fucking hot that you can’t take it anymore. before you realized what you were doing, you smash your lips on to his. wonwoo smirks into the kiss and shoves his tongue inside your mouth.
it’s addicting, the way he suckles and nips at your lower lip. you moan softly, unable to believe you had waited this long to do something with him when you could’ve had him much sooner.
you’re not really sure how you ended up on the couch, but that’s the least of your worries. all you can focus on now is how good you feel.
“that’s it, babydoll.” his voice coos softly.
you can tell he’s exerting a great amount of restraint, trying his hardest to be gentle. it makes the moronic organ in your chest jerk with inexplicable affection. wonwoo is definitely not the gentle type, but in this moment, that doesn’t seem to be true. this entire time he’s been treating you like you were made if delicate glass.
his cock is throbbing inside you, and you know he’s on the verge of breaking. it turns you on to see the resident bad boy — who’s normally so composed and stoic — so close to loosing his cool. you bury your face in his sweaty neck, barely able to stifle the moans of pleasure lodged in your throat.
wonwoo’s hands stay clasped around your waist to guide your hips so you know exactly how to fuck his cock. it makes him smile a bit when you start to move your hips on your own.
“fuck. keep fucking my cock like that, baby.”
you pull away from his neck as you start to gyrate your hips into his. a gush of wetness coats his cock when you see his head thrown black in pleasure. seeing his bliss covered face has your cunt clenching around him, desperate to milk him for every last drop of his cum.
wonwoo sucks on his bottom lip, and in the next moment, his grip on your waist tightens. he starts to thrust up into you until his thick cock is hitting your sweet spot. it makes you cry out, nails digging into his bare shoulders as the feeling of his dick dragging against your walls has you seeing stars.
you start to bite and lick at the tender flesh of his neck as he plunges into you. the lewd sound of his heavy balls smacking against you ass fills the silence. you’re unable to form a coherent sentence, the girth of his cock stretching out your tight pussy has you mewling and whining stupidly.
he fucks into you a few more times until your pussy tightens around him, gushing around him until his dick is covered in your juices.
“fuck, babydoll.” wonwoo groans as his hips stutter. “you’re creaming all over my cock.”
he doesn’t stop fucking you even as he presses gentle kisses on your lips and neck. you’re beginning to feel overstimulated, but it only fuels your arousal. in a moment spurred by his tenderness, you start to bounce on his cock. your gasps turn into loud moans, feeling blinding pleasure as his fat tip slams against the most sensitive spot inside you.
“wonwoo.” you mewl when his large hands start to wander up and down your body. “i need more!”
he hums against your neck and moves one of his hands down to rub gentle circles against your puffy clit. your moan comes out broken when he starts to thrust deeply into your wet cunt. wonwoo smirks when your moans turn into nonsensical babbling.
it makes him thrust deeply into you, loving the squelching sounds coming from your cunt. “ah!”
your moans are stifled when wonwoo smashes his lips against yours. it’s urgent but still full of care. embarrassing as it is, it’s what makes you cream around his aching cock. he groans at the feeling of your tight cunt clenching down on him.
it’s not long before you feel his hot, thick cum shoot inside you and paint your walls white. you’re left panting against his neck, hating how you can’t seem to separate from him. but you just love the feeling of his cum slowly dribbling out of you too much to let go of him.
#i couldn’t help myself#been having wonwoo brainrot bad these last few days#enjoy this while i finish my professor!wonwoo fic <3#wonwoo smut#svt smut#timestamp#svt timestamps#wonwoo x reader#svt x reader#wonwoo#svt
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I just LOVE Dan Howell fan art <3
#i couldn’t help myself#wikihow#dan and phil#danandphil#daniel howell#dnp#dnpgames#dan is not on fire#danhowell#dan and phil games#dnpg#danandphilgames
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Imagine being the one that gets to experience P becoming human first hand.
You’re always touching his face, his hands, they also felt cold, like porcelain. Not that it ever bothered you, of course. One day his skin doesn’t feel as cold as it once did, you can feel the slight warmth under your fingertips, a symbol of things to come.
He was always stiff with his movements, clunky and awkward, but always trying. Always charming. As the days pass you notice how much more fluid he’s becoming, more graceful. More expressive. There’s more emotion to him than you’ve ever seen on him before.
Vocalizing wasn’t something he did often, if you didn’t know better you’d say he didn’t have a voice at all. Aside from the ocassional hum in response to a question not much came out of him, until he said your name. It would catch you so off guard you’d fumble whatever you were doing and he’d look apologetic before you frantically reassured him you were just caught off guard, but definitely not in a bad way.
You’ve been known to fall asleep on him, he’s your safe space after all, he makes you feel like comfortable. You’re used to the sound of gears clicking, springs tightening, metal snapping. It’s become a sort of lullaby to you. One day you’re leaning into his back as he’s busy with something else and you hear it, a new sound thrumming from inside his chest. It’s sounds like a faint hum, you swear you hear something pulse, a whisper of a sound that no matter how much you strain you can’t make it out, but it sounds familiar.
It all comes to a head one day, you noticed how much warmer his skin has gotten, he’s practically a walking heater at this point and it’s perfect for those particularly cold and rainy days that are common in Krat. He wears his emotions on his sleeve now, at this point you need only glance in his direction to know how he’s feeling. From the smallest details such as the twitch of lips or tilt of the head, to the bigger ones, every frown, smile or lingering gaze. His soft and sweet voice is something you could listen to for hours, he may not talk as much in front of others, but you? If you asked he’d read for you, sing to you, recite to you, he’s become somebody you could stay up all night talking to.
Finally, one night you’re struggling to fall asleep, luckily P is there for you and he’s ready to lull you to sleep. You snuggle up close to him, you tangle your legs together, throw your arm across his torso and gently rest your head on his chest. He’s soft and warm and feels like home. You feel him slowly drag his fingers through your hair, carefully combing through any knots he may come across. It isn’t long before you begin to drift off and under the ticking and clicking you hear that new sound much better than ever before.
The last thing you hear is the gentle, but strong beating of his heart before sleep finally claims you.
#lies of p#sfw#pinocchio#pinocchio x reader#I couldn’t help myself#I needed to get this out or I would drop dead on the spot
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did someone say hot versions of dan and phil’s papa’s quiz characters? literally no one? too bad 😌
the glorious reference:
daniel “captain nut” howell and phil “strange dude” lester are all i care about this holiday season
#dan and phil#dan and phil games#dan and phil art#i couldn’t help myself#this idea took hold the second i saw the video and i just had to
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thinkin abt daddy!izuku who calls you “pretty girl” all the time. your friends and family think it’s a sweet nickname he has for you, and it is. but his intentions have always been more devious than that. he calls you “pretty girl” because he knows you love to hear it when you’re a shaky, whining mess in his arms. it’s also a hint at the many times he’s said you’re “such a pretty little girl…” and he’ll remind you of it any chance he gets.
#SORRY#maybe not sorry#i couldn’t help myself#i’m done now#ok BYEEE#bnha#mha#bnha smut#midoriya izuku#izuku midoriya#x reader#midoriya x reader#aged up characters#bakubunny#tw daddy kink
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right now, you’re feeling helpless
#I couldn’t help myself#This scene is literally my favorite in all seven movies I couldn’t help but draw something for it#Hoffman when I get your Hoffman#The sixth movie changed my brain chemistry actually#If you read this many tags shotgun carousel is my favorite trap#I promise I’ll make more stuilly art soon I swear#Saw Franchise#mark hoffman#tuning in
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