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hon3y-y · 2 months

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your choso has rewired my brain...literally cant stop thinking about popular reader who has a new bf every week x virgin nerd choso who despite his inexperience has every intention to leave you dumb on the end of his cock. He even lets you slap his books down and talk shit about him with your little girlfriends in public, but behind closed doors you're the one crying and begging him hdjsjs definition of 'send her back to her bf w my handprint on her ass' aaaaa and if its a love story, it turns out chosos had the fattest crush on her bc he knows shes actually a sweetie at heart but loves her toxic side too and gives her the best dick until she stops playing around like THE REVERSAL 😭 he would be so sweet in his own way and so loyal and a fucking dog to her lowkey but covers it up with mean words and pussy slaps 🥺

Nerd!choso has a special place in my pants heart😵‍💫

Cw; nastyy smut, filming, infidelity(👀), choso is a little pervy but that’s why we love him🫶, talks of bodily fluids, reader is a lil mean

Enjoy<3

After the first time you fucked, he was extremely a little mad about you dating someone the next day (especially since it was his first time and you knew that) but quickly forgot about it once he had his head between your legs later that night, your mouth babbling nonsense when he sucked a little too hard.

He would purposefully leave hickies on your chest and thighs, smiling cheekily as he watched your shakey legs try to dress yourself. “Don’t look at me that way," you mumbled, your usual attitude gone and replaced with shyness under his intense gaze. Yeah, he didn’t have to worry.

Choso let's you get away with everything. the laughing, the pushing, and the taunts about how “small” he probably is from your friends (to which he nearly smirks when you stiffen slightly). He goes along with all of it and even watches you tongue-fuck your stupid boyfriend, who’s likely one hard hit to the head away from permanent brain damage. But he can’t stay mad; you look so cute trying to be tough. Eyebrows furrowed and a little hiss in your tone, knowing that the moment everyone disappears, you’re nothing but a sobbing mess, begging for him to touch you.

You’re in his room later, bent into a mating press, gasping for air as his cock clumsily batters your g-spot. “Yes—fuck, cho! "Your skin feels so hot, and your mind is so numb. Choso is nearly just as loud, already cumming two times, but watching you made it impossible to pull out. A sticky mess of both your fluids caused gooey strings to form whenever he moved away, the erotic sight making him pull out and reach for his phone. “W-what are you—"

You tried to sit up when the light of a camera flashed in your eyes, making you gasp before he tilted it down, focusing on your pussy. “Look at how wet she is.” He reaches out to touch, making your hips jerk in sensitivity. He plays with your wetness, making your cheeks hot, showing off the substance to the camera before placing his finger on your hole to tap at the new cream that seeped out.

You went to pull your legs closed. "E-enough, Choso." You sent him a glare, making him laugh before leaning down to kiss your cunt. He pointed the camera up to catch your shocked face, and you glanced at it again. “Why are you filming this? I never said—"

You squeal as he nips your clit, immediately shutting up but sending him a harsh glare. He kisses your thigh at your compliance. “Do you really not want me to?” He stared up at you, putting little pecks on your bud, making your breath hitch. You shook your head, ‘no’, “fuck, I don’t care, just make me cum,” you whine, pushing his head down. You jolt up, your eyes widening, when you feel the stinging slap on your pussy.

You’re about to speak when he does it again and again, each hit harder than the previous one, a yelp of surprise escaping you as he forces the light in your eyes again, making you squint. “You’re such a slut, it’s almost pathetic." His harsh words make you pout, mumbling about how mean he is. “I’m mean? Tell the camera why you came here.” You bite your lip, looking away, causing him to grab your chin and force you to look. “I’m not asking.”

It feels humiliating: “He couldn’t make me cum.” Your voice is quiet, but you could practically feel the cocky smile on Choso's face. “Who’s he?” You want to die, shaking your head. He rolled his eyes, tapping on your cheek to signal you to talk. With a sigh, you repeat yourself, “My boyfriend couldn’t make me cum.” Choso mockingly coos behind the camera, his thumb going to rub your swollen bud. “And how many times have you cum since getting here?”

He pans the camera back and forth between your needy pussy and pretty face, your sweaty skin glistening under the intense lighting making his cock impossibly harder. You look so delicate, just helplessly taking the pleasure he gives you because your body needs him so bad. Tears gather in your waterline whenever he applies more pressure, eyes zeroing in on the slick that starts to drip down your ass.

You can’t answer, your jaw hanging open when he quickened his pace. Your chest is heaving as you chanted out ‘please!’ hips thrusting up to meet him until you quickly cum with a shutter, choso slowing but not stopping as you relax again. You look up to the camera with a tired smile, holding up your hands to signal four, your eyes could barely remain open, head flopping back into the pillow. your eyes are getting heavy, nearly having you succumb to sleep when you feel his tip align with your cunt. “Flip over, slut.”

He forces you to film yourself as he pounds into you from behind, crying when he leans down to tug at your sore nipples. He forces your back to arch more, pathetically taking his cock into your swollen pussy. If you drop the camera, he’ll wait until you pick it up again. Or, he’ll snatch it from your hand to catch you desperately rutting against him, begging him to let you cum and “fuck you right." He does just that, leaving you with a fried brain and a puddle of your own drool, tears, and juices from how intensely he made you squirt.

Honestly, he’s so horny and has so much stamina he’ll just keep going until he’s shooting blanks, making sure to point the camera at the cum that leaks out of your puffy cunt, spreading your lips so it can closely get your gaping hole. Of course, after he’s had his fun, he’ll gently take care of you. You’re practically sleeping already, barely being able to speak as he nods along to your near incoherent praise, “S'good t’me. Luv you so much."He smiles, a giddy feeling in his tummy, as he holds a water bottle to your lips, which you gulp down quickly, not realizing how dehydrated you really were. He tucks you in, cuddling as you grip onto him tightly.

It’s not long after that you stop seeing the guy you were with, or any for that matter (at least, according to your friends' knowledge). When they ask what happened, you just shrug, making up some excuse, trying not to stutter as the vibrations in your panties speed up. Choso watches closely, smiling happily as you try to discreetly roll your hips<3

A/n: I need him so bad it’s getting to me. Also, send request bc writers block is a btch. Mwah💋

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l3viat8an · 1 year

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sometimes i think abt what if pervy brothers + innocent mc that unintentionally does stuff that turns them on like bending over in front of them or eating a popsicle in a less than sfw way aaaa

Nsfw!

Let’s be real almost anything you do is gonna turn these boys on- They are demons after all!

Like the first time they saw you eat a popsicles, everyone in the room popped a boner lol

The collective thought that, “It should be my cock in their mouth!” Running through the demons minds.

Thinking of how soft and warm your mouth would feel!

And imagining that bit of popsicle juice running down your chin was his cum~

Watching you lick ‘n suck the popsicle and how your tongue seemed to tease the ‘tip’ before sucking it into your mouth as far as it could go-

Do I even have to mention whenever you bend over, even just a little it has their minds running all over the place-

Thoughts of just how cute you’d look with your ass cheeks flushed red with his handprint, or just watching the fat jiggle when he’s pounding you from behind!!!

Hell even just watching movies with you is dangerous.

The little gasps of surprise you let out at certain parts, or when a jump scare actually catches you off guard and you bounce in place a bit-

It sends the demons minds all over the place~ ‘what sounds would you make when he’s inside you~? Would your gasps sound as pretty? What about your moans~’

Fuck they all wanna know so bad <3

And after your favorite demon (or more then one of them~) has gotten to fuck you and he knows exactly what you look ‘n sound like underneath him it only gets worse!!

Now whenever you bend over now he’ll slap your ass just to hear the little yelp you let out~ or even fuck you bent over right there if you’ll let him~

Then again on movies night, they’ll even fight over who you sit next to during movies or if you’re up for it who’s lap you’ll sit on~

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little-miss-dilf-lover · 10 months

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💗 she/its

Small bit of suggestive

……Small Bimbo GF with Miguel…

Like her suit has a lil skirt, and its basically a leotard that barely covers her ass so the skirt is what she got..and she has tight latex gloves that go up to her biceps and thigh highs

Shes white and neon hot pink colored, with pastel pink webs..

A lil dumb, but like..shes so cute, so why would her brains matter? Miguel’s jus’ gonna fuck em into mush on his desk in his office.. making a gag with her webs and watch as her pretty makeup gets messed up and running down her face.

……..I WILL MAKE MORE IDEAS………..

this was something to read, and even more of a something to write 🤭 love the way you think. thank you for requesting, hope you like it💌

pretty in pink

(18+ mdni, fem!reader)

wc || 640

- nsfw under cut -

You were cock drunk, so very cock drunk, and Miguel loved it. You were sprawled over his desk with your ass in the air like his good girl as you took his persistent, deep strokes. Your spidersuit leotard hooked to the side, with your pathetic excuse of a skirt draping over your handprinted ass, merely covering your marked skin as he fucked into you from behind.

"Taking me so well," he murmurs, his voice hoarse between thrusts. "Doing so good, princesa," he praises, his bottom lip clamped under his teeth.

His hands slide from your waist and back down to your ass, yanking the sore skin and pulling your cheeks towards his eager thrusts, sticky thighs slapping together. His fingers squeeze into the doughy flesh as he pokes into you just that bit deeper, kneading you between his palms as he ploughs you into the hard surface.

Your knees buckle inwards as you claw and grip the edge of the desk for support, latex fingers slipping over the oak table. "Fuck—" you cry out, shying away from Miguel's heavy pounds.

"Tell me how good I'm making you feel. Tell me how good I'm making your pretty pussy feel— tell me," Miguel gruffs, softly stroking over your goosebumped thighs. "Tell me," he repeats, slamming into you with a little more force.

"So good," you choke out.

"That's right... yeah, that's right," he smirks, smacking each of your ass cheeks. "Now turn over," he instructs, dragging his swollen cock from you.

You roll over, being his good girl and doing as he says. You hold under your knees, hiking your shaking legs open with your puffy pussy on display for him.

"So pretty," he grins, brushing his thumb over your dripping cunt, looking at the mess he made of you. "And it's all mine," he adds, piercing his thick cock back into you, stretching you out. "Watch me fuck you," he whispers, snaking his hand behind your neck, pulling you from the desk so you could see. "Look at how good I fuck you. No one fucks you like I do. No one," he mutters, his cadence full of possession.

"I know," you sob out, watching his cock ram up into your lower stomach, staring at the bulge with teary eyes and knitted brows.

"That's right," he looks down at you, a pitiful glimmer in his red eyes as he leans forward. He kisses the wet patch under your eye, silently soothing you. "You're making me feel so good... so so good, baby,"

His free hand joins the other around the back of your neck, lightly gripping your throat- his hands holding you up and supporting you as he fucks you in the way he pleases. His gaze lowers down between your thighs, staring at your glistening cunt and watching the way you stretch and accommodate his girth, how you'd adapt to him.

His strokes grow more precise, more urgent as if he's chasing after his imminent release. "Be a good girl for me and cum around me, cum on my dick," he rasps, his eyebrows tugging together in focus. "That's it— that's it, yeah, let go, baby," he encourages, searching for your eyes as he slams into you, his balls hard and heavy as they slap against your ass.

You cry out with your release, squeezing into Miguel's forearms for a sense of comfort, holding him tightly as you convulse and clamp around his cock, tightening around him as you came. Your jolting movements trigger his release- spilling his warm thick load deep into your pussy, muttering Spanish curses as he sloppily fucks his arousal into you.

"My girl," he grins, dragging his cock from you, staring at the way his cum leaks from you and drips down your slit. "Well done." Miguel praises, planting a sweet kiss on your forehead.

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a/n: I just now realised I never mentioned about the gagging/ webbing, im very sorry!! also I found this spidersona on pinterest, I thought it kinda matched the vibe of your description (well it’s as close as I could find anyway😭)

the artwork is not mine: it’s from @bananacatiah on insta/ twitter

#miguel o'hara #miguel o’hara smut #miguel o’hara imagine #miguel o’hara x reader #miguel ohara #miguel ohara x reader #atsv miguel #miguel spiderman #spiderman across the spiderverse #miguel x reader #miguel spiderverse

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spinning-stars · 10 months

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Mini smut fics! 🦴Slashers🦴 Part 1

Slashers x Reader

(no genitalia is mentioned but its implied afab!!!)

💥NSFW!!! SMUT!!! LEMON!!! WHATEVER YOU WANNA CALL IT!!!💥

Slashers- Billy and Stu, The Sinclair brothers (Vincent, Bo, Lester), Michael Myers.

Warnings ⚠️- knife play, wax play,body worship, degrading, usage of the word slut, p in v sex, bondage, oral giving and receiving, I made Billy a Sub. (I'll let you know when the bondage, wax play, body worship, degrading usage of the word slut, and knife play)

👻Billy Loomis-

"Please..." Billy looked down at you, eyes filled with lust. You have been teasing his dick for only a small hour, and he was begging for his release. His arms were tied behind his back and you were trying your best to hold his hips still to keep him from thrusting into your mouth. Occasionally you will let his hips go for about a minute or two only to stop his the second he gets close. You gently run your hand over the tip, making his body shiver. "You're going to have to beg more pretty boy," you say while staring up at him with the most innocent eyes. "Fuck... Please, I need it... Y/N... Please" He whimpers while lightly closing his eyes. "Good boy, you earned it," you said while taking him fully in your mouth and lightly sucking. It didn't take much time before his thighs began to shake and you felt his release in your mouth. His soft moans followed his climax.

👻✨Stu Macher-

Stu had your legs spread while you were sitting on his lap. He was rocking his hips back and forth, his hands are leaving deep bruises on your hips. He would occasionally thrust his hips up into you but then continued back into rocking. Stu like teasing you he felt like he was in complete control you would hold down your hips and stop you if you tried moving faster or slower than what he said. "Awe what's wrong Y/n... I thought you could take me. " Stu groans as he sped up a bit. He could feel you tightening around his cock. He slowly moved one of his hands to your thigh and gave it a light squeeze. He thrusted up a bit more into you. He felt your legs start to shake and your nails dig into your back before you both released. You fell into chest and you both began panting.

🎨Vincent Sinclair-

(💥Wax play, Bondage, body worship!!! 💥)

Vincent what's making you into his own kind of art art. He had you tied up the prettiest color of red rope, your legs were spread and your arms were tied above your head. A cute heart design was made on your chest using the rope. Vincent it's on the other end fingering you. He had a hot candle dripping wax on your body. Every time you wince in pain he bends down and lightly kisses that spot. When he wasn't kissing you he was rubbing your body lightly. " You're so beautiful... My muse." You tighten around his fingers and he speeds up trying not to hurt you. When you came he got on his knees and started to eat you out, tuning into your sweet whimpers and moans as you squirm above him.

🔧Bo Sinclair-

(💥 degrading, usage of the word slut, light Bondage💥)

Bo had you been over his giant Dark blue toolbox in the shop. Y'all were doing a quickie before the victims came back to the shop to check on there car. He was ramming in behind you with deep, quick thrust. "Fuck y/n... You feel so nice... you're so damn needy."He groans and throws his head back while picking up the pace. He then slaps your ass leaving a perfect bright red handprint. "You're my slut, Ain't ya'?." He asks as he feels your legs shake and you tighten around his cock. He slows down a tad bit just to leave hickeys and bites on your back and neck. He lets you suck his fingers to keep you from making too much noise. "Shhh... keep quiet, you don't want em' to think you're a slut now do ya?" He says as he bites your shoulder causing you to bleed. He then speeds up the pace while squeezing your ass until you both cum. He loves to pull out and see how much he wrecked you in such little time.

🐾Lester Sinclair-

(💥slight body worship💥)

Lester is the biggest sucker for truck sex. He took his old jacket and folded it into a makeshift pillow, so you don't hurt your head laying on the bed of the truck. Lester is gentle, he kisses your body before sticking it in. He lightly pumped in and out of you while holding on to your hand. "Shit... Honey you're warm and nice." He moans while speeding up a bit. He cums first and then kneels down. "Can't let someone as pretty as you not finish," he pants a bit before eating you out. He bounces back and forth between eating you out and kissing your inner thighs. Here and there leaving light bites until you cum.

🔪Michael Myers-

(💥Knife play 💥)

Michael had you in missionary when he began lightly dragging the tip of his Knife by your side. He was going at a deep but normal pace surprisingly. He looked down to admire his work, you had cuts, hickeys, and bites all over you. For the cherry on top you have a slight ring of tears in your eyes in a face contorted with pleasure. He takes the top of the knife and digs it a little on your side causing blood to start trickling out of the wound. Michael lifted his mask and bent down and began to lightly lick the blood and kiss around the wound. He began to speed up his pace, throwing one of your legs over his shoulder. Both of his hands we're digging into your hips as a rammed in and out of you. Your hands flew up around his neck when you got close. He continued the speed until you both came at the same time. After you two were done, he took the knife and carved 'Michael' on your inner thigh.

Authors note🖤- I thought y'all needed something to spice up your day a bit. Who should I do for part 2? Requests are open! Have a lovely day<3

UPDATE!!! PART 2 IS OUT

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cameronspecial · 5 months

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I know we’re pass Halloween but I’ve had an idea.

Drew smut (only if your comfortable) where he and reader as a cute matching costume like Flynn and Rapunzel or daphne and Fred from scooby doo and they go to a party with all the cast members and he just can’t keep his hands to himself.

So when they finally get home they get freaky lol on the island in the kitchen and he lifts up her dress/skirt cause he can’t wait anymore and it’s so hot but cute.

Drewbie Doo, Where Are You?

Pairing: Drew Starkey x Reader

Warnings: DARK SMUT and Swearing.

Pronouns: She/Her

Word Count: 1.6K

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Y/N loves costume parties and dressing up for them. She always goes all out for them, coming up with creative spins on classic costumes. Like right now, Y/N and Drew are dressed up as Daphne and Fred, but with the twist that they are both serial killers. The idea came to her mind as she was looking through different costume inspirations and she saw a couple dressed as Ghostface and one of his victims. The girl’s white dress is stained red with the red handprint of her boyfriend and the idea stuck to Y/N. She knew Drew wanted to dress as Daphne and Fred, so she decided they could combine their two wants. This is how she finds herself giggling while Drew covers his hand in the fake blood she bought from the costume store. His hand rounds her body and brings it down to her bum. He gives her ass cheek a squeeze, causing her to let out a yip in surprise. He smirks down at her and brings his bloody hand to her cheek to smear some red on it. His hand brings her lips to his. They pull apart from each other and look at themselves in the mirror.

The red of his handprint stands out against her purple long-sleeved dress, which she admires with a little wiggle of her butt. He lets out a chuckle at her action, giving her a small spank. She jumps forward a little bit and giggles, “Come on, we are going to be late for the party.” “Darling, I don’t know if we are going to make it to Madeline’s party with how your ass is brandishing my handprint on it. It shows everyone that you are mine,” he growls, pulling her in by the green scarf around her neck. She steps out of his reach and picks up her fake knife, “As much as I would love to stay home and let you fuck me. Madeline will kill us if we skip out on her party.”

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Everyone’s costumes looked stunning. Madison is wearing a fairy costume and Madeline appears to be dressed for the 1950s. Rudy seems to be the back half of a cow and Y/N can only guess that Elaine is the front half. Chase is dressed as Woody while JD is Buzz Lightyear. She spots Carlacia dressed as Barbie, talking to someone Y/N doesn’t recognize. Seeing other people’s costumes is one of Y/N’s favourite things about dress-up events. Squeals pull Y/N out of her observations and she turns her head to see Madeline running towards them. “You guys look so good, but you are late,” she scolds, twirling Y/N around to admire the costume. “You naughty girl. Is that Drew’s handprint?” Y/N’s head bows down and Drew brings her to his side by her waist. “Damn, right, it’s my handprint. Who else do you think it is?” he grumbles, resting his hand back down to her bum where the print is.

“God, you are so possessive of her. Now, I know why you guys were late. You guys were probably having sex,” Madeline comments. “She wouldn’t let me,” he whispers under his breath as Madeline goes off to greet more guests. Y/N swats Drew’s chest, “Really? Did you have to say that?”

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Drew couldn’t keep his hands off of Y/N throughout the night. As she talks to the various castmates, Drew’s hands roam around her body, leaving a trail of fake blood all over her purple dress. He begs her to go home, whispering in her ear all the naughty things he wants to do with her. The final straw that breaks the camel's back is when she is standing in the kitchen and she is pouring herself a drink. Drew comes up from behind her, the strain of his dick pressing perfectly into the dip of her buttcrack. “Feel what you do to me, Darling? I could be making you feel so good right now,” he mutters into her ear. His hand moves up to her breast, staining the fabric of her dress as he cups it. She takes his wrist into hers and drags him out of Madeline’s house.

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They close the door in a frenzied kiss. It only gets locked when Drew begrudgingly pulls away from her. She is about to make her way to their bedroom, but he stops her by grabbing her wrist and bringing her to his chest. She lets him waddle them to the kitchen, where he pushes her hips into the counter. One of his hands keeps her pushed into the surface and his other goes to pull off the ascot from his neck. He takes both of her wrists in one hand, tying them together with his orange scarf. He shoves her back down onto the counter, so her elbows meet the cold granite and her wrists are in front of her. Drew's mouth meets the shell of her ear, “See if you had let us leave earlier in the night, then you would have gotten sweet and passionate Drew. The Drew that lets you cum. But since you didn’t, you are going to take what I give you like the good little slut you are.”

She has to stop herself from moaning out at his words and the way his front is pressing up against her back. She knows her noise will only darken his mood if she lets them out without his permission. He knows she secretly loves it when he gets this way. Foreplay is not an option as he just needs to feel her walls close in around his dick. He unbuttons his pants and tugs his pants down just enough so he can pull himself out of his briefs. He doesn’t even wait to take her clothes off. He lifts the bottom of her dress just enough so that he can rip her thong off of her. She lets out a quiet gasp at the feeling of her underwear being torn off.

He shushes her, kissing the back of her neck which is exposed by her hair falling to one shoulder. His tip finds her pussy and he gives her no time to process it before he slams into her. She can’t adjust to his size because he begins his harsh thrusts at an unforgiving pace. Luckily, she is already wet enough from their party antics to lessen the friction. She tries her best to keep quiet as he brings his dick in and out of her. “Go on, Darling. Let me hear how good I’m making you feel,” Drew orders, pulling at the scarf around her neck so that her back presses against his chest. She obeys his command, crying out about how much she loves his cock. His pace keeps going and she feels like he is trying to fuck her into the kitchen island. His lips find their way to her neck. He nibbles a hickey on her skin, loving the melody coming out of her mouth. He can feel her tightened walls around him. He lets out a low laugh, “Tell me you're sorry for not letting us stay home. Tell me we should’ve stayed home and let me fuck you like a good girl. And then maybe I’ll let you cum.”

His hips have stopped moving and he is still inside of her while he waits for her pleas. She tries to bring his hand up to her throat, but she forgets her hands are tied. He smirks down at her attempts and brings his big hands around her throat, squeezing gently around it. Knowing he will love to hear her breathy voice, she calls out, “I’m sorry for being a whore and not letting us stay home because I wanted everyone to see me in my slutty costume. I’m sorry you didn’t let you have sex with me sooner.”

His dick twitches inside of her at her words and he knows he doesn’t have long to make her climax before him. His forceful thrust picks up again and the hand around her neck goes to her clit. He starts rubbing her bud in quick circles. Her moans and his groans mix with the slapping of their skin and they are slowly being brought to the edge. Her bound hands reach above her to the other side of the island, so she has something to grip as her pussy swallows Drew in a tighter hold. She orgasms with a scream of his name and he follows soon after her. His cum shoots into her in ropes as he fucks her through their high. He collapses onto her, smushing her breasts against the granite. His head falls to wear he bites a hickey into her skin and kisses up and down her neck. His hands reach up to untie his orange scarf from her wrist. She brings her wrist over her shoulder so he can kiss the forming bruises. He slowly slips his flaccid penis out of her, bringing her up to stand straight. She turns around in his arms and rests her head on his chest. The thump of his heartbeat starts to slow down.

His lips find her temple, “I hope I wasn’t too hard on you, Darling. I know you didn’t use our safeword, but I didn’t even eat you out first.” She shakes her head against him and kisses the exposed part of his chest. “No, Baby. It was perfect. Like you,” she mumbles, still a little groggy from her release. His fingers run through her hair, “Good. I love you, Darling.”

“I love you too, Baby.”

Taglist: @loves0phelia

#drew starkey #drew starkey x reader #drew starkey imagine #drew starkey fanfiction #drew starkey smut

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lyramundana · 5 months

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Ok so hear me out:

Yknow that one tiny crop top hannie wore which showed off the entirety of his slutty jaist and cute lil toned belly in a lalalala stage?

What is reader sees all the horny stays on twt describing just what filthy things they want to do to him? What if she shows them to lino too? What is they both get so painfully turned on and deliciously jealous by it that they decide to teach our quokka a lesson? How, you may ask? By fucking him absolutely brainless and marking every single bit of his gorgeous body, especially his waist and stomach (and lower ofc)

And, the lil cherry on top of the poly!minsung sundae, what if reader makes hanni take a picture to post on his bubble while she's pounding him with her big ass strap, and lino playing with his pretty nipples?

It'll be their dirty secret, they do have quite a possessive streak (poor hannie can't wear crops for a long time after that)

ohoho you dirty anon, i love your brain so much🤭👀

Me personally, if i was the girlfriend, i'll be proud of the chaos he unleashed and join the Stays's excitement, but the idea of marking him and reducing him to a pile of tears and begs sounds far too tempting.

You bet they won't leave a single trace of his skin clean. If there's not cum in it, there's a bruise, if not a bruise, a hickey, and the list goes on. They want to imprint themselves in Hannie's body, make an statement to the world that this beautiful angel is theirs and only theirs. And sweet boy is enjoying it so much, getting punished by both of his loves is his utmost fantasy. Having their greedy hands over him, playing with him, scratching him, slapping him, it makes his cock so hard it hurts. It hurts deliciously.

They can't help it, he looked so damn good and irresistible in that top, and he knew what he was doing. He wanted to push the buttons, delight in their hungry stares on him. He loved it. It thrilled him to no end. Meanwhile, Lino is too busy counting the time until the shooting ends to drag him to the nearest empty room and teach him a lesson. When the door is closed and there's only the two of them, it's on. The only thing preventing him from ripping the damn top off it's knowing that their sweet girl would want to see it first, so he just pulls it up and rips off the jeans instead, forces him on one of the make up tables and slams unto him with a fast pace, not even prepping him. He covers Jisung's mouth with his hand to mute his moans, while the others grips his waist. Minho bites his neck roughly and sucks on it until the familiar purple-redish bruise starts to appear. His handprints are all over Jisung's butt cheeks, still bouncing against his cock helpessly. Minho has to close his eyes and groan lowly when his orgasm hits, thousands of white spots filling his vision. He ruts into Jisung's hips to push his cum deeper, and then drops him like an used toy...without making cum.

"What's the matter, slut? You wanted to cum? Too bad you don't fucking deserve it. We'll see when we get home, wonder what Mommy has to say about this"

Once they arrive, it's obvious "Mommy" isn't happy about it. Not in the slighest. She spent the entire morning seeing Stay's feral reactions to that top, and her blood boils at the idea of so many people seeing and wanting what belongs to her. She sees Jisung's glossed eyes, his trembling lips, the bruises in his pretty skin. "Mommy, please, help me. It hurts so much. Daddy left me hanging li-"

She grabs his jaw and seethes on his lips.

"You should be grateful he actually put his dick inside you, you fucking whore. You really think you deserve anything after that stunt you pulled, letting the entire world see you like this?"

He stutters, eyes wide in fear and excitement. God, he loves this.

"B-but, I didn't want to! It was my job, the stylists said-" Minho scoffs.

"Bullshit, they told me you insisted on wearing that. Said you wanted to cause an impression on our fans.."

A dark, tense silence fills the room.

"So, not only you're showing off without our permission, but you have the nerve to lie to me?" she growls.

His eyes start to get teary again. "Mommy, I.."

Minho places a firm hand on her shoulder.

"It's okay, love, it's not his fault. I think we might neglected him a bit, our poor baby. You know how much he hates not being the centre of attention all the time"

"Is that it, baby? Aw, i'm so sorry. Don't worry then, we'll make up for it"

And they do. By the end of it, he's tied on the bed, completely naked except for the top. Blindfolded and Minho thrusting his hips brutally while folds him in half by his legs. His pretty thights covered in teeth marks and bruises, same with this abdomen and cute waist. Minho whispering dirty things in his ear as the boy cries out and tries to free himself from the handcuffs. He lost count how many times he has cum, but he can feel the excess of his cum (or your and minho, he doesn't know at this point) tainting his face and lower body. She's holding a vibrator against his dick, her free hand holding the phone and recording everything.

"C'mon, Sungie, smile at the camera. Wasn't this what you wanted? Leave an impression on Stays? I'm sure they'll love this one"

Minho lets out a breathy chuckle, panting and groaning.

"Too bad they won't ever get to see this"

Jisung is a mess. His cheeks wet with his tears and reminiscence of both of his lovers' cum, drooling with his tongue out and gasping.

Such a pretty picture for Stays.

Tags: @channieandhisgoonsquad @moonlightndaydreams @2chopsticks2eyes @skzms @hyunsvngs @noellllslut @hanjibug @hanjisunglover @queenmea604 @thightswideforhanin @roseykat @minsungisvreal

#I don't know what the fuck came over me #this was supposed to be a short reply #anyway hope you enjoy!💖#poly minsung #minsung smut #minsung x reader #anon asks #lee know smut #han jisung smut #han jisung x lee know #minsung

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cheollipop · 7 months

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Hello there! I wanted to pop in and say I’m so glad you’ve hit such a big milestone!! I honestly adore your works! Your writing style and characterization always has me begging for more!! And don’t get me started on your smut good lord 🫠

As for the slumber party.. *squeezes pillow* what do you think about dom!san and sub!reader and woo? I would honestly love to be brat tamed by San, have you seen the looks he gives Woo?? Especially him in Guerrilla era?? If he gave me that look I would be GONE. But it’s been making me think about him taking me from behind, with that signature neck hold of his as he ruins me into the mattress, Wooyoung needy and whining on the side waiting for his turn. 🫠🫠

Anyway I have shared my thoughts for this party, I can’t wait to see what others have to say as well!! (omg that somnophilia one had me sitting there crossing my legs. rip to those panties 🫡 😔)

Have a good day, Panda!! ❤️

2𝙠 𝙎𝙡𝙚𝙚𝙥𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙀𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙩

anonnie you are so cute pls 😭 squeezing your pillow while spitting straight filth bahahha. thank you so much!! this seriously means so much to me TT with woosan, I tend to write them with a dynamic opposite to the one you'd described, so I found myself in a pickle trying to write this one;; however, I'm in an insane san mood this week, so I made it work (?) somehow (?), it is a lot shorter then I would have wanted it to be though :" I really hope you enjoy this nonetheless!! (and I'm so happy you liked the somno one, it's one of my favourites too~)- don't be a stranger, and happy reading!! (≧◡≦)

pairing: choi san x fem!reader x jung wooyoung

w.c.: 0.5k

tags: smut, dom!san, sub!woo & reader, san's kinda mean *bites lip*, unprotected sex (👎), creampie(s), multiple orgasms, overstimulation, edging, mentioned double penetration

nsfw under cut—minors dni!

Wooyoung squirmed on the mattress, back flush against the headboard while his fingers twitched by his hips. Despite the overwhelming need to relieve himself, to wrap his fingers around his throbbing cock—the tip an angry red as it stood upright, leaking translucent drops of arousal down the veiny shaft—his attention remained on the two figures moving to a steady rhythm beside him.

The hand at your nape pushed you further into the pillow, shallowly breathing as the pleasure soaring through your body took over all five senses. San’s lips brushed against your temple, sharp grunts reverberating in your ear while he pumped his cock inside your spent cunt, oozing a mixture of slick and cum until it formed a pool over the linen beneath you. His other hand held your hips up, guiding them back to meet his relentless thrusts, making sure your walls would forever be moulded to his shape.

“San-ah, I ‘wanna touch her too,” Wooyoung mewled, eyes trained on your pussy as it repeatedly swallowed San’s girth. “C’mon, ‘can’t wait anymore.”

“No,” was all he responded with, not even sparing him a glance, slowing his pace as you shook under him once again—another orgasm drawing muffled moans out of your parted lips, and spreading drool on the pillowcase under your head.

Peering over at the man resting beside him, the sight of his cock bobbing uselessly against his lower belly, precum shimmering over tan skin under the overhead light, San felt himself grow harder as he waited for you to come down from your high. Wooyoung whimpered at San’s intense gaze—his quick glance rendering him unable to look away from the younger’s pathetic state—readjusting his position to angle his hips towards San, his cock now resting hard and heavy over his upper thigh.

Feline eyes glazed over as an idea popped into his head, straightening up behind you and shifting his gaze down to where your bodies met. San’s palm landed over your ass, watching your back arch further as he added yet another handprint onto the sensitive flesh, running soothing circles over it before slipping his hand between your legs. Running his fingers over the drenched slit, he rounded his base where his cock sat within your heat, dipping a thumb into the stretched hole and pulling it open even further, until it gaped and loosened around his length.

“San, wait—hnngh—please, I can’t-”

“–Yes you can,” San interrupted, moving the hand on your nape to the back of your head, pushing your face into the pillow until your words were no longer coherent. He slipped a few inches out, angling his cockhead to press directly into your g-spot, muffled sentences morphing into desperate groans. “Look,” he shifted his attention to the neglected man, spreading you even wider with his thumb while he grinded his cock into your used cunt. “What do you say, Youngie, do you think our pretty girl can fit the both of us?”

#panda's 2k sleepover o(≧▽≦)o #cromernet #jung wooyoung x reader #jung wooyoung smut #choi san x reader #choi san smut #ateez smut #wooyoung x reader #san x reader #ateez x reader #choi san scenarios #wooyoung scenarios #ateez scenarios #woosan x reader #wooyoung smut #san smut

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mikeysbabygirl · 2 years

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… alright : what type of hand to ass are they? Are they cupper, grabber, squeezer- how do they hold the holy cheek? The squishy moon? The boohooty?

OKAY OKAY HOLD ON

Wakasa, Izana, Manjiro, Rindou.

Da boss, and he knows it. He owns it all, just like the prettiest girl out there, being you.

So he considers it completely normal to have his hand on you anytime he wants, anywhere, and girl...

This man is a finger man, yes yes you read well. You knew better than to disobey him when he asks for you only to wear skirts or dresses.

Had you sitting on his lap anytime he wants, a meeting, a dinner with friends, and under the tables, his fingers are already inside you hitting forbidden bridges driving you insane, having you biting your lips so hard to not make any shameful sound.

You could be walking around randomly, the next thing you knew you're pressed against him, his head against your tummy and his fingers under your skirt.

- " hm ? Just was craving my baby " and his bored eyes would just look up at you, placing kisses on your belly like he was just randomly hugging you.

Shameless.

Ran, Hanma, Baji, Sanzu,Draken, Ryusei.

This the slapper Milady

His fav position ? Taking your pussy from behind, obviously.

Because in moments like this, pounding in you relentlessly, drinking in the sound of his hand slapping against your ass cheeks and the whimpers you're letting out, he swears he wants to be nowhere else.

" C'mon, princess. You've been actin' like a brat all day. Daddy gotta punish you."

No, you really did nothing. He just wants reasons to have his handprints always marked on your butt.

And he knows you hate it, when you walk by him in front of his friends and he can't help but let his hand land a harsh slap on your ass. So he just glares at those who're looking.

" What ya fuckers looking at ? This my girl, got any problem ?"

Understand please, he's just addicted.

Inui,Mitsuya,Kakucho,Kazutora

A squeezer !

The man is so shy about it, he never thought of himself as an ass man, he never thought he could bear such... Dirty thoughts.

Then it happened.

His pen rolled down on the floor, and you've so cutely offered to take it for him. Yet as you bent over, his eyes widened catching sight of your pretty ass in those cute panties, and you didn't understood why he was so flustered when you gave him the pen back.

But girl, he had that in mind for days, and nights.

Until he finally had you riding his dick for the first time, and he discovered it was his favorite position.

Calloused fingers were closing around your ass cheeks, squeezing the flesh until it bruised and drawing moans out of your mouth, helping you riding him. " So... Fuckin' soft" throwing his head back, he grunt.

Even as the time passes by, he's still shy about it. But still, everytime he'd be hugging you. " Can I ?" He asks, fingers lingering on your lower back. " Is my baby girl's gonna lemme use her as my perfect lil stress ball?"

Behind every shy boy hides a pervy, and you would never know that but when you sleep, he'd just randomly snaps a picture of his hand squeezing your ass cheek.

Regrets are eating him alive. Doesn't mean he wouldn't jerk off to that pic later.

Shinichiro, Taiju, Kokonoi, Hakkai, Benkei

The worshiper. He just likes to let his hand linger there anytime of the day, rubbing circles on your clothed skin, or hand hidden in your back pockets.

I'm not gonna say it's his favorite part of you, because he loves all of you equally. But let's just say he thinks he had never seen such a butt.

In his defense, it was your fault.

He was just at work, sighing tiredly after receiving a notification. Then he just opens it and it's just you, just a pic of your butt cheeks in black lace panties.

( Taiju is cursing your name trying to ignore his hard on, Kokonoi's ready to pay to see another pic, Benkei is on his way home to ruin you, and the other two are still missing since that day).

He's strong, all rough hands and all, but he would never dare being harsh toward you, or worse, your ass.

His touches are always soft, just like now. You're on reverse cowgirl, and his eyes are mesmerized by how your cheeks raise and fall on him, pussy clenching around him so tight.

" Babe- Fuck, got no idea how what you do t'me. "

Bonus point if you let him use them as a pillow during Netflix and chill nights ;)

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thecameronchronicles · 2 years

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Best Friend's Girl

TW: Smut, cheating, language. Fluffy also intense first time sex with vulgarity of quelling and praise kink ;)

Word Count: 2100

You had been dating Topper this last summer. In contrast to your past, he was everything a good girl like you deserved. He pulled open car doors and convinced your parents he adored you, which he did, all while making you question if they preferred him over you. He even brought you a flower every week to commemorate those you were together as boyfriend and girlfriend.

But being entangled in the handsome Thornton also meant you were subjected to those within his life. Among them was his mother, who was perpetually over eager to correct you. And then there were his friends. Kelce was easygoing, if not a bit of a negligent guy who followed more behind his friends than leading any life of his own. But then there was Rafe…

The eldest Cameron sibling was six foot two, blue eyed, and got under your skin like nobody else could or ever would again. This was because he tormented you with silence.

It began the night you met with scoffs and comments to others in regards to how you were too 'pure' and ‘boring’ for Topper. But just as you knew Rafe's reputation for being gluttonous in everything from drugs to girls, he knew yours for your chastity, grace, and polite quietude unless spoken to or otherwise provoked.

Which he did.

Constantly.

But the moments became more direct towards the end of the summer. This came in the form of his eyes following you shamelessly around as you dressed scantily in a bikini, hung over your boyfriend with the intent to annoy him, to even something as innocuous as reaching popcorn on the top shelf, only to turn and see his eyes raise, which exposed him for having been shamelessly staring at your ass. And the most aggravating detail was brazen in his smirk in knowing he had been caught.

"I've been thinking-"

You quickly gasped, raising your hand to your chest as if simulating a heart attack.

"Must be a strange feeling for you..." You teased, carrying your bare feet across the cold tile before coming to the cabinet harboring the bowls. Pulling one down, you felt a collision in the form of his frame.

"Rafe-" You spoke in frustration before watching him pin one arm on either side of you until you were at his will.

"You think you're cute, don't you? Think you can say whatever you want and get away with it?" He slowly shook his head in disapproval.

"Top needs to keep you in check. MY girl wouldn't get away with the shit you do-"

You scoffed at his misogynistic and anti-feministic response as he continued.

"If you walked around in front of MY friends with your poor excuse of a swimsuit, I'd rip it off of you with my teeth, bend you over the closest surface, and make you cum over it so you thought of what I'd do the next time you tried to dress like that-" Your lips parted to object, but his words emerged swifter than anything you could accumulate.

"Or...I'd leave handprints on your ass so everyone knew you could be looked at..." His hand collected your chin, surprising you with his kindness, as he leaned closer.

"But only I could touch you-" You became lost in his eyes for a moment, your body betraying you against the way their cool blue irises left a false sense of security compared to his words. You knew if you allowed his words to be made a reality, even for a minute, that you would loathe yourself beyond what you could handle.

But that was the final reason you hated Rafe....because of just how badly you actually desired him.

"Trouble finding it babe?" Topper called from the living room as this prompted enough of a reality check to push Rafe off of you. But you fumbled to pour the contents of the pre popped kennels into the bowl, clearly affected by his words, as he chuckled at you.

"No-I-I've got it-" You offered an answer back, pushing beyond your flustered body while feeling him watch you in amusement.

"Shit...He REALLY needs to do right by you-" Your eyes rose to him in a glare.

"He is!" You spoke in annoyance, mostly originating from his effect on you.

"No, sweetheart...because if he was REALLY taking care of you..." He moved back towards you, eyes sharpening, smirk widening, and breath temporarily stilled before speaking. "Then you wouldn't be so damn tense. He'd have you so damn satisfied, you'd feel high..."

"I'm-" Before you could iterate how Topper was everything Rafe wasn't, the reasons waiting on a list at the tip of your tongue, his hand was on your hip.

"Please." Your plea was weak, defining the detail behind it to act as consent as you did precious little to convince him otherwise.

"One finger-" The rush of his bare finger to your equally naked pussy sent your expression to lift in disbelief. Not only had Topper never touched you, nobody had-at least not like Rafe was now.

The thickness of his forefinger in the added chill of his signet ring acted as a barrier to the depth in which he penetrated into you.

"Please don't-" But again, this wish was taken as he listened more to your body's response than to your words.

"Two fingers? Okay baby..." His middle finger slipped effortlessly inside of you, the pressure sending your fingers in a harsh grip to his plaid button shirt, now wrinkled by your hold.

"Anybody could see-"

"Okay, if you insist, here's three...." He ignored you once more, the stretch of his ring finger bringing you to imagine if this was how he would feel inside of you, pulling apart your virtue with the cock you craved when you were alone. You envisioned him in ways you shouldn't have, and yet, you were shameless in the darkness of your room. Every fantasy paling in comparison to how erotic this moment felt.

"So wet for me baby, making it so easy to make you feel good..." He explained through clenched teeth, your grip eating harshly into him, as he only seemed to find motivation beneath your clutch.

"But you gotta be quiet, because either way, I'm not stopping until you cum..." Your lips parted to the eroticism behind his words as he now carried his thumb to your clit.

"But I want to be the only one to see that pretty little face twist in pleasure..." His smile returned and manipulated his focus.

"Because of me!" He was adamant, fingers pumping and thumb circling as you buried your lips into his shoulder.

"I've seen the way you look at me...You've wanted this...and I want to give it to you-" He was relentless, abusing the untouched pussy weeping at his mercy.

"R-rafe..." You groaned into him, body beginning to tremble to signal a coming release.

"More...I need more.." You called beneath a whimper as he scoffed.

"You want my cock?" The way he was straight to the point made you even more eager as you nodded.

You wanted to lose your virginity when you were in love, possibly even with music or candles. At least, that is how you hoped and even imagined it would go. But at this moment, you didn't care. You wanted him to keep going. You NEEDED him to keep going.

"You've been such a good girl for me...You deserve to feel good..." You nodded in agreement as he turned you away from him.

"Want me to be the first in that tight little pussy?" His hand gripping your hair, lying you against his shoulder.

"Yes."

"Then you gotta be good and quiet for me...Then next time, I'll let you scream as loud as you want-"

"Next time?" You questioned turning to face him before feeling him bend you forward. He was almost immediately undressed from the waist down in seconds, his cock freed by his quickened motions. Without the need for further foreplay as you were nearly dripping down your own thighs, he teased your folds a handful of times before finally sliding in to you.

"I'll go slow-just to keep you quiet...just at first.." He groaned into your ear as you were frozen by the immense pain from his size bringing you to tears. To amend this, he brought pleasure via your clit.

"Almost all the way baby, keep relaxed for me...That's right...just like-" Sliding in an inch every few seconds, you took him entirely before feeling him release an agreeable exhale.

"That..." Your fingers clawed at the counter as he tightened his grip once again.

"This pussy..." His hand lowered from your neck.

"Is mine." Your lips pulled to breathe as his second hand wrapped over your lips.

"I know it's hard baby, but you gotta stay quiet...just until I cum...you wanna make me cum?" You nodded, willing to agree to anything as long as he continued. But on the cusp of this desperation, he used it to test your sensitivities by twisting your nipples between his fingers and returning to your clit, alternating as you rolled against him.

"So fucking tight...so good-all for me" He groaned once more, speaking low and gradual, as your body reacted in convulsions to his praise.

"Rafe! Rafe! Rafe!" You warned in quick succession, as your mouth pulled to a wide oval, your nails drawing blood to his hungry touch, and your breath erratic but quiet to refrain from being discovered.

"That's it...good girl...cum for me...let me be the first-"

"Oh god..." He devoted to your clit, flicking and squeezing its delicate and now fleeting virtue as the rush of an orgam sent you nearly limp.

And yet he didn't stop.

"Rafe-" You warned. "It's too much-"

"I know you can do it baby, so goddamn perfect for my cock...make me cum...come on baby...so good...so fucking good..." You clenched at the idea of continuing further-the stimulation making you whimper as he would then silence you with a kiss.

"Goddamn, Top is missing out-" The guilt when mentioning his name brought you to turn to face where your boyfriend remained, separated by a wall. All while you were being pinned and fucked by his best friend.

"Don't worry. You have me...I'll make you feel good baby. All day. Whenever you want-" He spoke in low, almost guttural, narrations that lessened your guilt and worsened your excitement.

"However you want...just-" He gripped your hips harshly. "Just so good for me...so fucking tight." You reclined back against him.

"Coming, babe?" Topper called.

"She's cuming!" Rafe responded, not caring to hide his mischief.

"Gotta cum baby or we're gonna get caught."

"Rafe-" He knew the tone in your voice was spoken in a coming rejection. Therefore, he sent you forward into a bow while he held you down via the back of your neck with one hand and continued his circles of overstimulation with your clit.

"Fuck...You're making me cum...SUCH a good pussy...good girl...MY pussy-MY girl..." He breathed behind you, thrusts turning sloppy as your body seemed to depart from you as a new wave of pleasure took over you completely. A sudden gush sent you to blush as he chuckled in how you soaked your own feet as well as his flip flops in your second and final release.

"Shit...." He turned you to him, his own release now mixed with yours.

"Please, no more..." You whined as he grinned.

"Not tonight. But from here on out, you are mine, yeah?" Drawing out these words, he quickly dressed from behind you as you sheepishly pulled up your clothes in the nick of time as Topper rounded the corner.

"What the hell is taking so long?" He questioned with his usual charming grin as you wondered if he could tell that Rafe was walking away with your virtue, still worn as evidence over his feet.

"You're right....something IS off,” He began as your heart nearly lept from your chest.

“Just can't quite put my finger on it..." Rafe held a handful of popcorn, using this as an illusion to suck what remained of you from his fingertips, locking eyes while licking his digits clean.

You swallowed hard.

You wondered how it had transpired so quickly-why you had allowed it to. You had Topper. Sweet, sensitive, even sensual Topper. But he wasn't what you truly wanted. What you wanted was passion.

The danger.

Even the uncertainty.

And you craved it.

More each day.

Each second.

Until you could have it again...

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kingofthe-egirls · 9 months

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For your dark kink and fave may I submit Law and age play? I think he’d secretly like stuff like that with his partner wearing cute dresses and acting dumb

i love age play im not even sorry

Shadow Work (follower request event!)

SWEET SPOTS: LAW x Y/N

also this is sorta for @thus-spoke-lo so i hope u like it!

(cw: Lolita nickname, age play, use of devil fruit, daddy/doctor pet names used, spanking, haki, cunnilingus, fingering, sweettalk, kissing, aftercare)

(a/n: should i say "name-ya" for when Law says ur name? idk lol)

Songs: "Kinda Famous" by Peach PRC, "Sex Yeah" by Marina and the Diamonds

words: 1.5k

"Hey, daddy."

You stroll into the room casually, frilly pink dress swishing as you sit down on Law's bed.

He looks up from his desk, paperwork still in hand. "Room," he says, and then, "Shambles." You sift through the air, suddenly straddling Law's lap. He's leering at you, papers already forgotten as he grabs your hips. He shifts you back and forth on his lap, already hard.

"Lolita," he says, "Have you been feeling lonely, my love?"

You nod, pouting. You lace your fingers behind his neck, playing with the soft hairs at his nape. "Doctor's been so busy..."

Law smirks. "Well, I have a bit of time now. What would you like, dearest?" He always uses sweettalk like it's a weapon. It sounds cold, calculated, coming from Law's sneering mouth.

HIs condescension is addictive.

"Sweet spots?"

It's your favorite game.

Law grins, pushing his chair back to give you both more room. You bounce on his lap, slightly. The swishy skirt of your babydoll dress folds over your legs, riding up your plush thighs. He grips them, pressing long fingers into the sensitive skin. His tattoos glow under the orange lamplight. You stick out your lower lip.

"Show me my sweet spots, Doctor? Please?"

Law's eyes glint with fire, something harsh and cold even in the warm atmosphere. His hands tighten around your hips.

"Of course, sweetest," he murmurs, tracing one long finger up and down your upper thigh. "Here," he starts, tilting his head. His hair is scruffy and dark, his hat forgotten along with the paperwork on his desk. He brushes his thumb over your inner thigh. "Is quite sensitive, isn't it, Lolita?"

His name for you (a secret between you) sends sparks shivering down your spine. He traces circles on your soft, fleshy thigh. You moan behind pouty lips. "Yes, Doctor."

"And here," he abandons your shivering thigh to start pulling at the lacey strings of your dress's soft bodice. It has puffy sleeves, hanging down over your shoulders, revealing your cleavage with a sweetheart neckline. It's pink, and white, and chiffon.

Law traces the neckline of your dress, skimming his steady fingers over your fluttering chest. "Is where Doctor loves to tease you, isn't that right? So sweet for me, Lolita."

You whine, wanting more.

"More, please."

Law tuts, shaking his head. "So impatient, sweetheart. Does daddy need to punish you?" He arches an eyebrow, meeting your gaze with deadly seriousness. His eyes are the color of flint.

You whine, bouncing on his lap again. "Maybe...," you pout, slapping his shoulder softly. Law grins--an evil, malicious thing--and sparks shoot through you again. He shambles you again, this time switching places with the papers he left on his bed.

You're upside down, with your legs spread. Ass in the air, dress already folded up over your back to reveal the fact you didn't add any panties to your little sweetheart ensemble.

"Such a naughty girl," he chides.

Law's hands are sure and swift as they land a stinging slap onto the exposed flesh of your rear. You squeak, half in pleasure, half in surprise. Law soothes his hand over the stinging handprint, cooing softly as he murmurs over you. "Such a pretty thing," he shushes you, still whimpering on his bed. He slaps you again, this time much harder. He lands two more, still on the same place he spanked you the first time. You're gonna be sore in the morning.

"Ten," Law counts, slapping your other ass cheek. You squirm, hands gathered under your chest. Your face is pressed into the mattress, hair slightly covering your eyes. You can see Law's grin through the strands. He's biting his lower lip, flush spread on his scruffy cheeks.

"Nine."

He alternates slaps to either side of your stinging ass, not giving you any time to recover between each spank.

"Eight, seven, six."

He's grunting out the numbers, thrusting his hips slightly, just for the friction in his jeans. His sleeves are rolled up, shirt unbuttoned halfway down his sculpted chest. His abs clench with every swing.

"Sweetheart," he coos, halfway through, "Taking it so fucking good for me. Five."

He spanks you harsh this time, squeezing his fingers tight into the flesh of your ass. It's stinging in earnest now, and you whine.

"Four."

Ow.

"Three."

Fuck.

"Two."

Gonna--

"One."

With a gasping shriek, you cum from Law's delectable punishment. Law coos and sweettalks you through it, soothing his hands over your aching ass cheeks. "Such a sweet little slut for me."

"Law...," you croon, rocking your hips back and forth in midair. "Sweet spots again?"

Law chuckles, loving your neediness, and you hear the sound of his zipper being pulled down. You crane your neck, sitting up slightly in the soft, downy comforter strewn across his captain's bed.

"So desperate for me, aren't you, hm?" He's shrugging off his shirt, revealing tanned muscles emblazoned with his signature heart tattoo. He's your captain, your lover, your best friend.

"Love you, daddy."

He softens, slightly, flint eyes now turned to the soft, warm grey of a kitten's striped fur. You wiggle your ass, feeling the fat of it jiggle. He groans. "Such a good ass for me, huh baby? You like when I play with you like this?" His voice is husky, heavy with need.

"Uh huh!"

"Good girl."

Law stalks back toward you. Like a snow leopard stalking prey, he growls lowly in his chest. He's gonna pounce, and soon. He skims his fingertips over your already soaking folds, slick dripping down your thighs. He plays with it, sliding his fingers back and forth over your slit, before pulling away to examine the glistening shine on his hand.

"Slut," he praises you, and your breath quickens in your fluttering chest. He slurps at your juices, eyes rolling back in his head as he tastes you on his tongue. "Sweetest spot of all," he says, kneeling down behind you and out of view. You bury your face in the mattress, preparing yourself for what comes next.

"Is right here, baby."

He sucks on your clit, and sweetly. His lips are soft, with just the slightest scratch of his stubble. You squirm, already pulsing and clenching with need for more. Your first orgasm is never enough.

"Sweetheart," he gasps, sounds of skin slapping skin coming from behind you as he fucks his fist in time with his licks. "Such a sweet girl for, such a pretty girl--,"

"Law!" you squeal, rubbing backwards into his face. He speeds up, adding two fingers to pet at your entrance. He pushes them in slowly, starting to pick up the pace as he thrusts into his hand. You clutch the blankets in both fists. You're rocking back on his fingers, letting him slurp and suck at your clit like he's making out with it.

Your thighs shake, twitching uncontrollably as your doctor plays with you. Law is grunting and gasping, swiftly approaching his own high as he pleasures his baby girl. "Cum for me," he commands, hardening his fingers with Armament Haki. You shriek, covering your mouth with a fold of the blanket. Your face is buried in the bed, all senses shut out except for Law's fingers, his tongue, his snarling voice.

"I said cum."

The captain of the Heart Pirates crooks his fingers up into you, swiftly pulsing at your g-spot. He flutters them, stretches them, scissoring in and out of you as you gasp and writhe beneath his touch. So close, so close, so close, please fuck yes daddy, doctor--

"'M cumming!"

You cum with a prismatic shiver down your spine, squirting out your juices onto his bed. "S-sorry," you mumble, face heating up with shame.

Law giggles like a little kid, leaning forward to place messy kisses all along your pussy. His hands are spreading your ass cheeks apart as he coos and sweettalks your dripping ache. "So good for me, baby, don't be sorry. You did such a good job for Doctor."

"Th-thanks, daddy."

Law stands up, sliding his hand down your back. He soothes your shoulders, brushing your hair back from your face. You see him smiling down at you in kindness, in love, in adoration. He leans forward to kiss your cheek. "Love you, Lo."

You smile, turning your face into the mattress. Your body is twitchy, achey, and you want nothing more than for him to hold you. He slides into bed beside you, helping guide you into sitting up. He sits behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist. You rock together, slightly.

"Sweet spots is a good game," you sigh, leaning your head back on his solid chest. He scritches through your hair playfully. You hum, taking in the deepest breath you've taken all day. Law clears his throat.

"Sweetheart?" He asks, voice suddenly shy, "D'ya...d'ya love me, too?"

You gasp, swiftly turning around in his arms. "Love you, Law!!!" You cover his face in kisses, making up for the fact that you didn't say it back right away. You know he's self conscious, know he's nervous, know he's never played like this with anyone else. You're special, so special, and he reminds you as often as he can.

"So much."

Law sighs, finally relaxing into the bed. He tilts his head back, letting it hit the wall. His face is serene. You trace his cheekbones with your third finger. They're flushed, slightly rough.

"Good job, daddy."

He smirks.

#this is so self indulgent #law #law smut #trafalgar law #trafalgar law smut #one piece fic #one piece smut #law x you #law x reader #hehehehe #shadow work #request #follower event #dumpster dive #my writing #kitty writes

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tomfreakinghollandneedsaoscar · 1 year

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Baby │ JJ Maybank Imagine

Request: hey! First off love your work! I saw that you wanted tiktok trend requests so could you naybe do the trend where you tell your bf that you want a baby with jj?

Authors Note: Hello! Thank you so much for supporting me and my silly writing. I added the photo that I would use for JJ’s contact.I hope you enjoy reading!

Warnings: Hints for underage drinking, swearing.

Word Count: 634.

Giggling, you shove Kiara away from you and your phone.

“Y/n! You’re drunk and its girl’s night which is two very good reasons not to have your phone.”

“Too late…I already hit send!”

Kiara closes her mouth when your phone starts ringing and you start smiling. “Should I not answer?”

“JJ would blame us, so no.” Sarah says and asks you what exactly you said in the first place to make your boyfriend call you instead of texting back.

“I told him I want a baby.”

“But he is a big baby!” Cleo states and the other girls agree with hums, thinking just how true that statement is.

Your phone stops ringing before the picture you have for John B contact pops up on your phone screen and the ringing starts again. You press on the green button. “Hey baby.”

“Are you fucking kidding me?” You don’t care if your boyfriend can hear you laugh silently, you can’t help it as he yells, and his voice goes in a higher pitch you have ever heard. “You know I’m using John B phone, right? Do you call him baby?”

Another voice in the background yells a no as you say, “I know you baby and knew you would find a way to talk to me.”

JJ huffs. “Ah yes well excuse me if I thought my phone was broken when I read your text but then thought your phone is the broken one.”

“If it was, how could I be talking to you-“

“Do not give me your sass right now or your ass will have handprints on it. Now tell me why the fuck you would text me that you want a baby.”

“I saw this TikTok a couple of days ago where this girl texted her boyfriend it. You had to ruin it by calling instead of texting your response!”

“I don’t have a response!” but he does mutters, “I hate TikTok.”

“I know you do…. baby.”

You don’t need to see his face to know he is trying to hide a smile. But you can hear it in his voice when he says, “You can call me that if you stop with the stupid TikTok trend pranks.”

“Never going to happen baby. I got to keep you on your toes.”

He chuckles. “You are doing too good of a job.”

“I know. But before you go, I do have a question.” He doesn’t say anything, so you continue. “Would you want a baby one day? With me?”

The silene on the other end makes you check that the call is still connected. It is. “JJ?”

“Yes. Only with you, baby. Not any day soon though, okay? I know you would be the greatest, awesomest, and loveliest mother ever and I really want to be a part of all of the est. But I know with all of my shit, I’m not ready yet. We are both too young and reckless. Well, mostly me but you get what I’m saying, right?”

“Right.”

“Right. Good, right, okay. I love you.”

“I love you too, JJ. Now if you it’s okay with you, I am going to watch some TikTok’s with the girls.” You laugh with him and after saying good night, you hang up.

A few minutes later, when you are scrolling through your Tikok fyp, a text pop up.

“I’m your baby. You’re my baby. That’s all I need right now.”

The girls see it and start planning out loud how long exactly they will wait to make fun of him for being so cute and a simp. You don’t text back but do take a screenshot. Not for a TikTok. To look back on it whenever you want to.

Maybe one day you will print it and put it in a baby album.

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here-but-forgotten · 2 years

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Some more rambles

explicit rambles, poly! ghostface, Billy Loomis + Stu Macher, female reader, a little bit of self author insert. Mentions of murder.

( ʘ‿ʘ ) rambles | scream ‘96 | pt. 2

Uh oh brain don’t stop. Closer to fic concepts/plots.

Knowing about your bf’s little hobby; knowing Billy and stu are ghost face and letting them do it. Asking to be at one of the kills- being with “friends” as you watch them get harassed with phone calls and chased. Hiding and the others think you’ve died or been knocked out as you watch your boyfriends work. Them finishing their job and finding you- dry humping against you through their costumes as they stay dressed, only being able to differentiate by heights. Taking you back to your place- you threes alibi- and having their multiple rounded way with you.

I wanna brat tame stu. He’d be so cute getting punished for being a little too terrorizing at school and doing it on purpose so you would bend him over a bed or desk and spank him. If Billy helps it becomes stu being edged for hours and being forced to watch you and Billy. Billy would spank him to and leave more distinct handprints from his force.

Stu would love if you rode him while he sits up a bit, like against his headboard or couch; if he cums and you keep riding him through it, he gets teary eyed and whiny but doesn’t stop. He lets you overstimulate him into practically a puppy. He’s hugging and clutching into you while whimpering into your ear and neck. If Billy finds the two of you like this, its all downhill for stu; his position changed into laying down, his legs up and pressed against his chest by your legs, Billy coming from behind you and fucking stu in time with your movements. Sometimes stu will explicitly ask the two of you to fuck him like this until he passes out if he’s been particularly antsy.

On that note, Billy has a similar antsy scene when he’ll ask you, stu, or both, to rim him and suck him off until he’s whiny and clingy. Massive praise and soft words kink. He’s always a bit shy and aloof when this one begins but when he’s halfway to his first orgasm he’s a sweet boy all over again.

If they somehow get a hold of a wand vibrator, they’re gonna be terrible together and with you. Stu is sadistic enough to grab you, encourage you to fight back, then tie you down to a bed with the vibrator placed right on your clit- and then fucking leave!! It’s the 90’s they’re still corded!! The thing isn’t gonna turn itself off!!! Good luck- they’re gonna go kill someone and be on a killing high when they come back and see you whining, bound, and perfectly messily wet. Hope you can handle it :)

Billy just really likes being fingered, either by you or stu or both sometimes. Sometimes he gets greedy and it’s one step away from being fisting. He likes being submissive sometimes but only to you and Stu.

Stu made a joke about how if there’s an extra partner now that one person could suck his shaft and the other could suck his balls. He was promptly overstimulated in a record 3 minutes.

my 4”11 ass- stu likes mating press for both of you. Size kink. Billy is already a bit smaller than him but stu gets a weird rush from him being pressed under him.

I wanna wear the right clothes to just show enough of me sometimes to bother them; wearing a top that fits fine until I bend over to get something and they can see my tits. Wearing a skirt that’s fine until I sit down/bend over and it rides up. Wearing a long shirt that one of them will be able to kneel in front of me and be covered up by the skirt.

100% self indulgent: sweater-wearing art academic gf who doesn’t look like they belong in woodsboro at all. Sweaters, long skirts, bootie heels, knitted leggings. A little too into academics and reading. Helps with their plan logistics.

that’s all!! feel free to use any as inspiration/writing, if you’d like me to write, or if you’d like to thirst with me!! be good!!

#billy loomis #stu macher #billy loomis x reader #stu macher x reader #poly!ghostface #poly!ghostface x reader #female reader #smut #scream smut #ghostface smut #billy loomis smut #stu macher smut #IF ANY OF THESE INSPIRE YOU FEEL FREE TO USE THEM AS PROMPTS #TAG ME THO I WANNA READ IT #rambles

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h-harleybaby · 1 year

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https://at.tumblr.com/h-harleybaby/omg-thinking-about-cnc-w-cartman-while-being/ib8q1qhigcoc

Just from this and the table: like imagine sucking Eric off under the table infront of Kyle. While you’re sucking Eric off, he’s casually talking to Kyle with one hand in your hair, so often looking down at you and your slurping noises to pet your hair and coo at you about how you’re a good girl

🥹

GOOD HEAVENS Y’ALL

Y’all give me so many ideas I’m giggling and kicking my feet rn

Literally had to break out the computer for this

HAS NSFW CONTENT

Eric Cartman x Kyle’s gf reader <333

• So like how y'all so PERFECTLY said- sucking Eric off under the table in front of Kyle

• Eric doesn't normally praise you, he's usually more into degrading but seeing Kyle's face while you suck him off and he praises you??? PRICELESS

• And he's having such a causal convo with Kyle too- ofc he is, he can't let others know what's happening under the table with you!

• Omg imagine you're sucking Eric off and jerking Kyle off at the same time???? Eric's completely calm, COCKY EVEN

• Poor Kyle's a mess <333 he's stumbling over his words and is red in the face while you jerk him off. Your hands just feel so good, almost heavenly in his opinion

• Eric's giving you a smirk and whispering that you should be a little more quiet, unless you want everyone else to see what a slut you are for them?

• "Mmm, such a good whore for me, aren't you? Yeah that's right Sugar" and then he pushes your head down more- LISTEN I WILL NEVER SHUT UP ABOUT THAT HE PUSHES YOUR HEAD DOWN ON HIS DICK BECAUSE IT MAKES HIM FEEL POWERFUL AND IT MAKES YOUR EYES WATER

• You're so pretty when you cry, how could he not????

• Ok but we know Eric's mean to Kyle, he's always an asshole but that's why we love him! Imagine you tell him off for doing that and he spanks you to shut your pretty mouth

• Well not exactly, you're gonna be moaning for him but you get the idea <333

• He's probably gonna send Kyle the pictures he took of your ass with his handprints on it

• He can't have you being a brat, can he?

• But anyways, he loves the way you whimper for him when he spanks you

• Imagine he makes you count out loud as he spanks you and if you lose count?? You're done for man, he's gonna start over if you lose count

• I said this in some other hcs but like, Eric uses remote controlled vibrators on you

• Like he'll use multiple at a time just to fuck with you because he loves how you get when you're all overstimulated

• He doesn't take you on dates because ya know, you're Kyle's gf but when y'all hang out with others sometimes he'll pull you away from everyone and tell you to 'hang on to’ a vibrator if you get what I mean

• And for the first like, 20 minutes it'll be off but when you start talking to some friends or maybe Kyle? He turns it allllll the way up

• You can't hear the buzzing unless you're really listening for it but even then, it can be mistaken for anything and he uses that to his advantage :)

• You can't even properly get through a sentence and Eric thinks it adorable. He just loves seeing you squirm and loves when quietly plead with him to let you cum

• He also makes you have a conversation with him and Kyle while this is happening

• Kyle's really confused on what's happening because why is Cartman smirking and why are you all nervous?? Kyle thinks its kinda cute but he's a lil concerned and asks if you need water or something. Poor Kyle, he has no idea

• AND- Eric doesn't let you cum, he likes to leave you all hot and bothered. You always tell him when you feel close thinking he'll let you cum just this once. Spoiler alert: he doesn't <3

• He's gonna ruin your orgasm and then once you've somewhat calmed down from it, he's gonna do it again. It's cycle with him

• He loves seeing you beg to cum, you probably said you would do anything and immediately regretted it because he took you to the bathroom and made you cum 5 times

• "Mmmm, what happened Sugar? I thought you wanted to cum. Just one more, ok? Yeah- good girl"

• Anyways- back to before those last 2 hcs, once he gets bored with it, he'll drag you to the bathroom or something and fuck you till you cry for him

• Then, just for the fun of it, send Kyle a picture of him fucking you knowing he's around people and Kyle's gonna see you and him in a couple of minutes

• He likes just, smacking your ass at random times. Not even spanking it, just you walk by him and he does it

• Mostly in front of Kyle to make him mad-

• Eric does almost anything he can to get a rise out of Kyle, it's just the funniest thing to see his face get red with anger

• Ngl Eric probably has feelings for you that at first he mistaked for lust, spoiler: it was not

• He'd never admit it tho, it would fuck up everything he has

• He's content with fucking you whenever he feels like and saying that all the affection he gives you in private is just because y'all are fucking

• He's a lot nicer to you than he is to everyone else, but if you comment on it he'll call you delusional and mess with your hair (mainly because it annoys you)

Sorry it took me forever to get this out, I was completely running out of ideas and would literally just fucking s t a r e at my computer trying to think of stuff

#harley’s requests!#south park x reader #cartman x reader #eric cartman x reader #eric cartman x y/n #kyle x reader #kyle broflovski x reader #Kyle broflovski x y/n #Harley’s anons <33

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bbyquokka · 1 year

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I hope it’s not too much to ask but can I request a fluffy felix scenario where he’s teaching you how to bake brownies late at night and you guys are just being really affectionate and blushy with each other? Maybe you guys are play fighting with flour and just lots of long smooches <3 btw your blog is so pretty and pink and I think it suits you so well AHHH 😌😌 I love your writing a lot too! You’re amazing 🤗

tysm anon! i love the colour pink so it seemed fitting. im glad my blog seems to portray that about me. im glad you love my writing and i hope you continue to do so! 💘 tysm for your super cute lix request, i hope this is what you wanted! pls lemme know your thoughts and opinions on it! 💭

⌢ : ⤹ 🍩 brownies

➥ pairing: Lee Felix x fem!reader

➥ genre: fluff

➥ synopsis: you and felix attempt to bake brownies late at night.

➥ warnings: mention of food | pet name [angel, princess]

➥ words: 0.8k

➥ have a request? send it to me here. read my rules to learn about my guidelines before submitting requests

➥ m.list – ➥ ao3

your sweet tooth was aching. You were craving something sweet but didn't know what you wanted. You frowned, pouting in frustration as you opened and closed all the cupboards numerous times, hoping that something sweet would magically appear.

You couldn't order or go to the shops either, considering it was forty five minutes past midnight. You let out a frustrated whine just as Felix approached you from behind.

"What the sigh, angel?" He came up behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist gently as he rested his chin on your shoulder. You placed your hands on top of his, leaning against his chest.

"I'm craving something sweet, lix." You pouted. Felix laughed softly, kissing your cheek tenderly.

"Do we not have anything?" You shook your head no slowly. "How about we make brownies?"

"Now?" You grinned from ear to ear, feeling excited. Felix shrugged and walked to the cupboards and fridge, opening them and checking their contents.

"Why not? We have the ingredients for it."

You grabbed Felix's bicep, shaking it gently out of excitement as you bounced around. "Let's go! Let's make brownies!"

Felix laughed softly as he grabbed the ingredients. You grabbed the necessary utensils before getting down to work. Felix instructed you on what to do – considering he's the expert at this. As you were mixing together the ingredients, Felix smirked playfully.

You didn't notice what he was going nor that he planned on doing something. He sneakily dipped his hand in some leftover flour before placing his hand on your cheek, leaving a flour handprint. You looked up at him blinking as he laughed, pointing at your cheek, his hand covered in flour.

"Did you just–?" You placed your hand on your cheek watching the flour fall on the floor. You gasped playfully in shock, watching Felix continue to laugh. You smirked as you grabbed a handful of flour and threw it at him. His eyes widened in shock as he stood still, letting the flour coat his hair, skin and clothing. Now, it was your turn to laugh.

You burst out laughing, watching him get covered. Your stomach started to ache from tensing so much, the floor and countertops covered in flour. Felix playfully glared at you as you shrugged, feign innocence.

"Oh, now you've done it, angel." You laughed, running away as Felix chased after you. you squealed when he finally caught you, picking you up and throwing you over his shoulder. You struggled to breath from laughing too hard, tears falling down your cheeks.

Felix also couldn't stop laughing. Hearing you laugh so much and be so joyful made his heart swell up with so much love for you. You wiggled in his grip, pouting and huffing when you came to terms it was useless. You looked down, smirking. You drew your hand back and slapped Felix's ass causing him to groan and yelp.

"Oi! Hands to yourself!" You giggled, slapping it playful a few times, getting flour handprints on his clothing, as he walked to the kitchen.

"You have such a squishy and cute butt, lix." You pinched his ass, giggling when he slapped your own ass with his free hand. You grabbed a handful of his ass, squeezing it in your hands whilst giggling softly.

"You're such a menace, y/n." Felix chuckled deeply, sitting you on the counter. He stood between your legs, hands placed on the surface by your sides. You grinned, holding onto his shoulders.

"You love me though, lix." You cooed. Felix hummed softly, smiling lovingly at you. The corner of his eyes crinkled at the side.

"That I do. You're the most important person to me, y/n and I adore you with my whole heart." You blushed a bright pink, looking at your lap shyly.

"Oh hush, lix." you mumbled.

"Never. I will never stop telling you how much I adore and love you, angel. You're the light of my life." He gently lifted your chin up with his fingers, looking in your eyes. His eyes twinkled, filled with such love that felt suffocating to you. You've never met someone who could love you so much before, it's a whole new feeling to you and you love it.

"Never let me go, lix." You whispered softly against his lips. He closed his eyes slowly, placing his hands on your hips gently. Your lips ghosted over his slowly.

"Why would I let someone so precious to me go? that would be so stupid of me, angel." He whispered back against your lips before pressing them gently against yours. The kiss was full of love. It was soft, slow and tender. Your lips moved together in perfect harmony.

"My darling princess." He mumbled, pulling away from your lips. You blushed softly, burying your head into his neck.

"Oh hush lix. you spoil me too much."

"I don't spoil you enough." He pulled away from you gently, tapping your nose gently with his finger whilst grinning. "Now let's continue making them brownies, shall we?"

You grinned, nodding as you jumped down off the counter. You put some flour on your finger and mimicked his move, coating his nose in flour.

"Let's! I cannot wait to eat your delicious brownies, lix!"

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daeyeol4you · 9 months

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The Chay Rewatch Ep 5

As part of my KP Rewatch, I’m going to be commenting on each episode and analyzing the different Chay scenes. He’s my favorite character, and I thought I’d put down my thoughts (as well as timestamps for his scenes) as a fun way to express that.

Ep 1 & 2, Ep 3, Ep 4

Ep 5 - The Music Lesson

Time 4:58-7:56 - The Bread Sticks

Yes this isn’t a Chay scene, but at this point I’m analyzing Kim and Chay scenes.

Kim’s Outfit: A classic Kim look with the leather jacket – black this time at least- and the white pants. Someone please take those white pants away from him.

Not Kim taking two seconds to confirm he’s alone in the office before practically jumping to searching for clues. He'd love escape rooms so much.

IDK if this ever gets confirmed, but those handprints belong to baby Porsche and baby Porchay right? The red paint is so ominous.

Korn, I think, definitely likes Kim the most out of his three sons. He doesn't trust him, but he sees how Kim attempts to play the game his own way. Kim, unlike Kinn and Khun, is suspicious of everything, an amazing fighter, and establishing himself on his own. Kim makes an amazing chess piece. If Korn could control him, he’d be set.

Kim, your interrogation is not subtle at all, and Korn knows it. But, he allows it because Kim expressing interest in the family makes it easier for him to draw his youngest back into the fold. But, that doesn’t mean he trusts his son.

“I’m more interested in what you’re thinking.” – cue the dramatic music. This honestly makes me question why Kim is investigating his father. The show never really gives us a motive for that, nothing to clearly explain what starts this obsession. Kim is obviously paranoid and suspicious of everything, but he got out of the family compound, and he’s living on his own. Usually that would mean you want nothing to do with the family, but Kim actively searches out what his father has done.

Time: 11:54 – 13:53 – Talking & not talking at the carp pond

The quick look at Kim that Khun does just before he walks on screen after quietly waiting for him is so meaningful. Khun is never quiet. But, he knows that Kim never comes home and treats him like a wild animal letting his youngest brother come to him. Once he’s acknowledged that’s when Khun gets loud.

Kim, your ass ain’t subtle. His casual walk by the carp pond that isn’t near the front entrance or garage. You wanted to check in on your brother just as much as your brother wants to check in on you. The lack of communication in this household

How in the hell did Kim get Chay’s phone number? And why is Chay just answering random numbers late at night?

Chay probably thought his wildest dream had come true :(

Time: 30:40 – 38:28 - Chay didn’t even get to eat the snacks

Porchay is so cute with his guitar next to his idol

Chay’s outfit: so begins the plaid shirt era. The blue looks good on him and it matches the subtle blue flowers on Kim’s jacket. He looks so soft.

Kim’s outfit: the blood-red velvet bomber jacket is such a good look on him! This is a Wik outfit through and through. Kim knows Chay is obsessed with Wik, so Wik is what Kim is going to give him. Why did this style only appear in one episode! Why is almost every other jacket a leather jacket! I need to know what his shirt says desperately. I need to analyze it.

Chay wandering around the studio very carefully not touching anything while being excluded from the conversation, little brother core

Kim preparing snacks, sorry sir but do you want Chay to fall in love with you right now? Giving someone food is an act of love (to me at least), and as a hungry teenager definitely to Porchay as well.

Not Chay immediately clocking that Wik taking him to a secluded, personal recording studio is a bit above and beyond

THE LITTLE HEAD TILT CHAY DOES WHEN KIM SAYS HIS NAME IS KIM

Sorry I’m calm now.

I LIED! THE WAY HE TILTS HIS HEAD TO READ WIK/KIM AND THEN KIM MIRRORS HIM!

“Any side would do. I like them all.” – You can actually see this hit Kim in real time.

Chay responding that it seems fun when questioned why he wants to study music. Yes, baby boy enjoy what you want to do in life. No joke Kim is not used to this level of blatant honesty. Chay has nothing to hide and why should he? He likes music and it's fun. That’s it.

“Let’s do it on your brother.” – Kim you are not slick. This is embarrassing!

CHAY’S HEAD TILT WHEN HE’S QUESTIONING HOW KIM KNOWS ABOUT PORSCHE! I AM UNWELL

Anyways, no Chay please don’t accept that awful explanation. I know Kim didn’t call you out for the all sides comment, but please! Stranger Danger! You can see Chay’s brain working through the excuses of Okay he let me be weird I have to let him be weird now because maybe he did see it, maybe this isn’t so weird. Kim, you are so lucky Chay likes you enough to be colorblind.

“I still feel like I can’t be like him.” – that’s a little heartbreaking considering Chay desperately wants to take some of the burden off of Porsche. Porsche who to Chay is the rock his whole life is built on.

I’m sorry Chay just giving Kim his phone. Are you not scared he’ll see your Wik stan account or your AO3 Chay?

The photos they chose for Chay’s catalogue are so cute. Why did I just now only notice that Porsche’s red shirt has a ton of cats on it? How much do you wanna bet that was a gift from Chay?

The texts to Porsche break my heart. Chay obviously knows his brother won’t respond, but he still needs the catharsis of talking to him because that was their dynamic before. They were always open and always there for each other

Chay has so much self-confidence and power. He wrote something in minutes and sees that his idol is trying to ditch him, but he still goes hold on mister please listen to what I wrote. That’s what being raised by bad bitch, don’t think about consequences, love is not a weakness Porsche Kittisawat is like.

You can see Kim realize that this kid is good and start screaming in his head before he joins in. Kim loves music, and even though every bit of him is screaming get this kid out he’s not useful, he can’t help but break open just a little bit

Their duet with their song! Kim you are never getting over Chay

Time: 39:52 – 40:34 – Bro shenanigans

Chay practicing so hard on his guitar! He really does love music and genuinely finds it fun!

The way he freezes when he see Porsche and then just runs to him! He missed his brother so much. He’s definitely been so lonely without Porsche, but he doesn’t show it to his brother.

The brother bonding montage. You can tell these two characters only ever had each other.

Chay’s Outfit: Chay is wearing a Tanjiro from Demon Slayer shirt (I would recognize that haori print anywhere), which holy shit costuming y’all are so wild for this one. Tanjiro sacrificing everything after his family died and Nezuko his sole surviving sibling becoming a demon. The green shorts paired with it are cute.

The focus on Chay monologuing and Porsche listening intently.

Chay going off on a school trip after being forced to by Porsche is so telling. Porsche doesn’t see his worth in other people’s lives. Chay desperately misses his brother, but allows Porsche to persuade him because it makes Porsche happy to see Chay live a good life, one that Porsche never got a chance to have.

Overall Chay Rating (Chrating): I’m going to give this episode an A.

I love the different sides we get to see of Chay here with both Kim and Porsche. He’s such a bright person. He’s not as naïve as some people think. He definitely saw Kim’s weird thing about Porsche, but he doesn’t see the worst in people and moves past it. He’s so happy seeing Porsche even though Porsche essentially abandoning him had to hurt. He chooses to be happy that his brother is home.

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