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arsondotpng · 1 year
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nctsplug02 · 7 months
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Soft dom husband!mark , coming tired from practice and just needs his wife, fluff and smut pls add whatever u think will be fine, your mind works better than mine lol
Love your writings♡♡
Shower Sex M.Lee
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GENRE: fluff, smut, married couple.
WARNINGS: shower sex
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it was eleven-thirty at night and mark still wasn’t home.
the door unlocking has your ears perked up and has you pushing off the couch. you pause your show and walk towards the front door of the penthouse.
your husband walks in with his duffle bag hanging from his shoulder and his beanie nearly falling off.
“hey, markie. welcome home.” mark looks up and instantly smile. “oh, baby.” mark stumbles forward and drops his bag, wrapping his arms around your waist and burying his face in your neck.
“didn’t wanna use the elevator tonight?” your hands softly pat marks back and head. “it’s been such a long day and.. i really.. really needed to see you.” mark sighs heavily.
you pinch his red ears and smooth the shell. “i’ll reheat dinner and we can talk about how today was while we eat, yeah?”
mark pulls away from you and rubs his eyes. “i know— i’m sorry, baby. i wasn’t home for dinner.” you shake your head and kick the door shut with your foot, the top lock locks instantly.
“that’s alright, baby.” you cup marks face and you kiss his lips. “wanna take a shower instead? you’re kind of stinky.” you say with a giggle.
mark follows your giggle and groans. “i’d love to and i really don’t want to be a pain in the ass but.. i’m really sore and..” mark sighs and rubs his face.
“yes, mark. i can help wash you, that’s fine. you’ve been at practice for over twelve hours, you deserve a break and some caretaking.” you take his hand and drag him to the bathroom.
you don’t bother closing the door since it was just you and mark who lived in the small penthouse.
you undress mark who vents to you about his day, telling you how he barely took breaks because he didn’t want to mess up for their performances.
“okay, go in the shower first. i’m gonna grab some to towels and i’ll join you in a second.” you push mark towards the running shower but the butt naked man watches as you leave and come back with a stack of towels.
“mark,” you whine when seeing him just standing there . “you were supposed to go in the shower and soak up first.” you set the stack of towels on the toilet lid.
“i know,” mark bites his lip and places a hand on the door handle. “just wanted to wait for you.” he whispers and enters the shower.
you shake your head and undress yourself before joining mark in the hot, steaming shower.
“mm, the water feels amazing.” you shut your eyes and sigh. “you mind if i turn the water a bit colder?” you open your eyes to see mark already holding the faucet. “whatever helps you relax, baby.”
you let out a little gasp when the water turns icy cold. “geez,” you mumble, looking down when feeling your nipples grow crazy hard.
“sorry, babe.” mark holds your waist and rubs little circles on your soft skin.
you grab your navy blue loofa and squirt some watermelon body wash onto it, fluffing it up and turning to mark.
“you’ve been working so hard, markie.” you turn him around and scrub the loofa on his back. “i’m so proud of you, markie.” you then scrub his shoulders, a moan exhales from marks throat. “you’re a bit tight there, mark. i’ll give you a massage when we get out.” mark rolls his neck and sighs.
you turn him around and begin to rub the loofa on his chest. “you’re smelling a lot better than before.” you giggle and watch as he inhales the watermelon scent with a giggle.
you move down to his abs, lubing his body with the scented bubbles. “oh,” you stop when seeing how hard mark was.
you look up at mark who bites his lip and flexes his abs making his cock twitch and nudge your arm.
“should i wash this too?” you move the loofa down to his cock. “oh, fuck.” mark gasps and jerks, quickly grabbing your hand and looking down at you.
you bite your lip and grin. “may i?” mark takes in your puppy eyes and nods. you drop the loofa and grab mark by the base.
“you’re so hard.” you whisper, jerking him off and washing away the bubbles. “geez, y/n.” mark groans as you take him in your mouth.
you circle your tongue around his tip and tease his tiny slit. you moan around him as the tip of your tongue massages right under his head.
“ooh, fuck.” mark pants, placing a hand on your head and forcing himself to stop himself before he gets out of hand.
you drop your hands and look up at mark, softly nodding and allowing him to fuck your face. you shut your eyes while mark forces his cock down your throat.
your throat tightens around mark and he moans loudly. his noises bouncing off the tight shower walls. “fuck, y/n. f—fuck!” mark pants and groans, hugging your head and keeping his stuttering hips in place.
marks cum shooting down your throat while you choke and slap his thigh. “just a little bit more, baby.” mark mutters, bucking his hips as if your nose wasn’t already touching his abdomen.
marks tip tickling the back of your throat causing you to gag. your eyes water and tears slip past your cheeks.
you gasp and fall on your ass when mark releases you. you wipe the drool from your chin and attempt to catch your breath. globs of tears slip down your cheeks and the shower quickly washes them away.
“i’m sorry, baby.” mark helps you up and hugs your body against his. “i got a bit outta control.” mark presses a few kisses on your shoulder and jaw.
“that’s okay,” you pinch his ears and rub his jaw. “you feelin’ better?” mark looks up at you. “a little bit. but,” you raise an eyebrow. “but?” you question.
instead of answering, mark pins you against the wall and lifts your leg. he pins your thigh to his hips and slips his fingers into you.
“oh, fuck.” you gasp, dropping your head and letting your knees buckle. mark catches you and rests his forehead against yours, droplets fall from his nose and strands of hair.
“try and stay up for me, gorgeous.” mark mutters with a smirk.
it was torture, mark fingering you while telling you to not cum yet. his thumb rubbing your clit while he fingers push past your gummy walls. his fingers curling and brushing your g-spot.
“hold on, baby.” mark grunts as he grabs his dick and holds it against your entrance. “mark, please hurry!” you whine desperately.
“you’re so eager,” mark chuckles. “it’s pathetic.” he scoffs and pushes himself into you.
you dig your nails into his shoulders as mark brings you to your tip-toes. mark squeezes your thigh and moans as you tighten around him.
mark fucks you quickly.
his hips smacking against yours roughly, his vocals kicking in and mixing with yours. the sounds of skin smacking against skin echos in the small shower.
“oh, mark.” you moan, pulling him closer so that his chest is pressed against yours. “i’m gonna cum, mark.” you gasp as mark rolls his hips and pushes himself deeper inside you.
you hug mark tightly as you cream all over mark. “s—shit, y/n!” mark shudders and thrusts one last time before shooting his load into you.
uncontrollably, marks hips stutter into yours.
mark drops your leg and backs his hips up, just a bit so his cock falls out of you.
mark drops to his knees and lifts your other leg, giving the first leg a rest. “mark, what are you—?” mark gives you one look and buries his face between your thighs.
“oohh, wow.” you gasp and grab a fistful of his hair. marks tongue enters you before leaving and licking a long stripe on your clit.
“shit.” you hold your breath.
you run your fingers through his wet tangled hair while his tongue circles your clit. “fuck,” you groan and watch as mark eats you out like a hungry man. “oh, my god.”
mark turns his head and laps your juice from a different position.
“i’m gonna cum, m—markie!” you jerk forward as mark sucks your clit. his mouth fully attached to your clit, his only focus.
marks tongue suckles and brings your orgasm closer… and closer… and—
you shudder and let out a cry when your orgasm hits you. it stings you like a bee and doesn’t go away until mark is pulling away, heavily breathing.
his chest falls as fast as it rises.
“you taste,” mark wipes the back of his mouth with his backhand. “so fucking sweet.” he chuckles with a taunting smirk.
mark stands up with his hands on your hips.
“i do, huh?” your legs buzz and slowly turn numb. “you taste very sweet, baby.” mark pulls you by the waist and hugs you to his chest.
“i wonder how sweet you’re gonna taste.” mark inhales to say something but doesn’t say a word, instead he watches as you lower yourself onto your knees.
you bite your lip and grab him by the base, “mwah.” you press a soft kiss on his tip. “fuck, baby. this is gonna be a long night, huh?”
you swirl your tongue around his tip and hum. “uh-huh.” you giggle before swallowing him whole.
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AN| this was so shit but it’ll have to do for now! i love you all, i’m sorry for being inactive. i’m so busy! <3
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alrightberries · 4 months
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sukuna starts yelling at you in old japanese when he's mad
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ashwhowrites · 10 months
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Hi dearie! So I was wondering if you could do an Eddie x femReader with a slight of Chrissy x Eddie. Say they have a party after graduation and maybe they start talking about who has kissed who and who has kissed someone from every clique in school, that sort of thing. And perhaps it turns out that Eddie has only ever kissed his girlfriend from school and everyone is like 'no cheerleaders? They buy from you all the time, no one kissed you?' and he's like 'no, why would they kiss the freak?' so Chrissy, trying to be nice says 'well, this is me apologizing on all the cheerleaders behalf" and she kisses him, just a peck but the reader gets jealous, so she decides to show Eddie whom he belong to. Hardcore smut, pretty please!
Love this
Smut- public handjob- Mommy kink ( very little use )
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Chrissy was having a huge end-of-the-year/graduation party for the senior class. Everyone filled her house, smoke and the smell of liquor traveled all around the air.
Eddie sat outside, a few students around him as they settled by the fire pit. A conversation of cliques throughout the years was falling off of people's tongues. Eddie barely paid attention, waiting for his girlfriend to come back from the bathroom. But his name snapped him at the moment.
"What was that?" He asked, politely asking Chrissy to repeat herself. She giggled at his unawareness and repeated her question.
"Who was the most "clique " person you've kissed?" Her blue eyes are watching intensely. Everyone grew curious and watched him for a reply.
"Oh, no one really. I just kissed Y/N and that's it." He shrugged. He didn't think it was a big deal, he didn't want to kiss anyone other than his girlfriend.
"Wait what? You've had countless deals with cheerleaders and you didn't at least kiss any?" Chrissy asked shocked. She had deals with Eddie, and she knew how charming Eddie was. The fact that no one made a move on him before his relationship with Y/N started blew her mind.
"Come on Chris, why would a cheerleader want to kiss the freak in the middle of the woods?" Eddie pointed out, he had no idea why Chrissy found it so surprising. No one ever looked in Eddie's direction, until Y/N changed that.
"Well, on behalf of all the cheerleaders here's your apology." Eddie was confused about what she was saying until she started leaning closer. Eddie's mind went blank, was she about to-
Then her cherry lips met his. It was a tiny peck, but still a kiss. Eddie's eyes flew open even wider. She pulled away with a sweet smile that dropped once she looked up.
Eddie saw the apologetic gaze on her face and quickly turned around. His girlfriend stood a few feet behind, he assumed she was finally coming back from the bathroom. And of course, at the worst possible time.
Chrissy quickly backed up to allow Eddie to rush to his feet.
Y/N didn't bother saying a word. Just a sad look on her face as she turned around and raced back into the house.
"Shit Eddie, I didn't think." Chrissy quickly tried to apologize, but Eddie was already racing into the house after her.
He saw her making her way to the front yard, his keys in her hand as she got in the van. He knew she wouldn't leave, but he didn't want to leave her alone to think the kiss was something serious.
He got in the passenger seat, silently sitting next to her.
"It wasn't what it looked like. We were talking about kissing certain groups of students, and I admitted I never kissed a cheerleader. Chrissy wanted to make up for it and I wasn't expecting it and she saw you. It really didn't mean anything." Eddie tried to explain.
"Did you want her to kiss you?" She asked
"No"
"Did you like it?" Another question ran off her tongue.
"No."
"Were you upset that a cheerleader never kissed you?"
"No, because I don't care about them. I didn't care about kissing a cheerleader ever. I spent all my deals before you just doing plain deals. With you, I spent all my deals rushing through so I could see you faster. " Eddie explained, reaching to grab her hand. He was relieved when she let him hold her hand. She wasn't pissed off enough to shove him away.
"So Chrissy thinks cheerleaders are so high on the scale that she feels bad that a cheerleader hasn't kissed you. Like I'm basically nothing because I don't have pom poms? She actually feels sorry for you because of that." Y/N snapped. She was barely angry about the actual kiss, now she was pissed that Chrissy felt the need to make it up to Eddie. Like he was missing out on life because he picked Y/N.
"I don't think that's what she meant by it," Eddie said but quickly shut his mouth when Y/N's head snapped towards him.
"Are you defending her after she kissed you? Are you fucking serious!" She snapped, rolling her eyes as she removed herself from the van.
Eddie got out of the van behind her. Racing on the other side to trap her against the door. His body pressed against hers to keep her locked in place.
"Not defending her! You could be right! But I don't care. Trust me, I don't care about kissing a cheerleader. I don't see kissing a cheerleader as a big accomplishment. My big accomplishment is you. I've seen those cheerleaders performing, and you are way more impressive than that. If anything, people should be feeling sorry for themselves that they haven't kissed you."
Y/N hated the way a smile was making its way to her lips. Why did he have to be charming?
"Fucking suck up" she laughed, smacking his chest.
"I love you." He smiled, pecking her lips softly. She hummed and kissed him back. Allowing herself to calm down.
But there was still jealousy burning in her gut, and that was something she knew how to work through.
She pulled away with a smirk, pushing Eddie's body off of her.
"What? I thought we made up!" Eddie pouted, his bottom lip sticking out as he gave her puppy eyes.
"Oh, we did. Now I have to show this party how lucky you are that you didn't waste time with a cheerleader."
Eddie hated how fast he lost his breath. How quick his jeans got tight around his thighs.
"Yeah?" He squeaked out, nervously licking his lips. She had a mind of her own, and he had no idea what she would come up with.
She grabbed his hand and brought him to the front of the van, a smirk on her lips.
"Face the van." She demanded, Eddie followed her direction. Turning his body to face the front of his van.
"Unbutton your jeans." She instructed, Eddie felt his body grow hot. Looking over his shoulder, she stood there crossing her arms.
He nodded, unbuttoning his jeans, getting nervous as he looked back at Chrissy's house. No one was outside, but he didn't know if anyone would notice them outside through the windows.
Eddie waited for the next direction, nervously looking over his shoulder again.
"What are you going to do?" He asked, Y/N enjoyed the way his voice was shaky and cracked throughout the sentence.
"I'm going to jerk you off, baby. Right here in that bitch's front yard. You are going to cum all over your van." She explained. Her voice was confident and strong. And it drove Eddie crazy.
Eddie whimpered at her words, terrified to be seen but yet turned on for the same reason.
He melted into her touch the second her hands wrapped around his body. Her palms were flat against his chest, moving down to slide her hands on his bare stomach. Fingertips traced circles up his chest, goosebumps forming over his skin.
"Please." He whined, his hips bucking forward
Y/N smirked at his desperation. Taking her right hand near her mouth, spitting on her palm. Her left hand moved up to twist his nipple. Loving the way he immediately moaned and fell into her.
She traveled her right hand down to his boxers, taking his cock out. Starting with slow strokes as she pumped his cock in her hand. His cock was red, hot to the touch, and throbbing in her hand.
"My slutty boy likes this, huh?" She teased. She kept her mouth right next to his ear. All her focus was on him, not caring if anyone would come outside or not. Not caring if the neighbors looked outside, and saw two teenagers messing around.
"Yes" he shyly admitted. The control she had over him warmed his stomach. Even in naughty moments like this, he never felt so loved.
She picked up her pace, stroking his cock at a quicker pace. Twisting her hand around his tip when she reached the top. Enjoying the moans and whines coming from his throat.
Praising him in his ear. Encouraging him as he moved his hips into her grip. His head was thrown back as her hand worked on his cock, and her other hand continued the torture on his nipples.
A beautiful mix of pleasure and pain swirled around inside his body. She knew how to work his body to get what she wanted. If she wanted a certain pitch of a whine, she knew exactly how to get it.
His breathing picked up, his hips were fucking into her hand. His stomach was clenching, and his knees were close to giving out.
"Need to cum, please." He warned his hands smacking against the front of the van, slowly bending over as he breathed hard against the hood.
"Look at you. Bent over your van, begging to cum." She mocked, but her words just sent him closer to the edge.
"Mommy please." He pleaded, he tried to grip the hood and hated that there wasn't anything to hold on to.
"cum." She whispered in his ear. Pumping his cock in the direction of his van, forcing him to paint the hood in his cum.
He came with a loud whine, clenching his jaw as she pumped him through his orgasm. He watched as the white ropes of cum landed all over his van, a sight he'd remember forever.
She removed her hands from him, allowing him to catch his breath. She kissed his neck, praising him in his ear.
Once she felt like he was slightly settled, she moved her hands to tuck his cock back in his boxers and fixed his jeans.
"Thank you." He panted, a fucked out smile on his face. His cheeks were red as his body burned.
"Clean it up." She said, her finger pointing to the mess.
"I have a rag, one second." He said, moving to walk around the van but she stopped him.
"Use your tongue."
He looked over at her, eyes wide as he blushed at the idea.
"You want me to lick up my cum?" The question on his tongue made him whimper.
She nodded, crossing her arms as she waited for him to follow her orders.
He moved on his shaky legs, moving closer to the hood as he leaned down. Flattening his tongue as he trailed his tongue all around, collecting the taste of his orgasm on his tongue.
Y/N hoped more than anything that the group of cheerleaders was watching. Their status had nothing on her.
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earthnashes · 1 year
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We interrupt this artposting program to bring you the super rare progress photos of ya homey. :)
Generally I don’t like posting photos of myself, partly cuz I just don’t wanna (not the best selfie taker, what can I say) and partly cuz this blog is almost entirely my artstuff, but since I do wanna talk about my weightlifting journey sometimes I figured I’d make an exception every now and then. ;w;
More detail under the cut, but for the TL;DRs:
Fitness goal anniversary celebration. 2 years + some change in the making. Initial goals: fatloss, strengthbuilding, repair relationship with food
RED TOP PHOTOS: 220-ish lbs, 33-36% BMI, 2021
PINK AND BACK PHOTOS: 175lbs, 27-28% BMI, 2023
Current notes: Overall healthier and happier in my own body. Food relationship vastly improved. Noticeably stronger, higher energy, and much better asthma management
This one is to essentially celebrate the progress I’ve made thus far! A little late, but last month was my fitness journey’s anniversary. It’s been roughly 2 years since I started being physically active, and 1 year + some months since I’ve  consistently weight-trained.
That first pair of photos was me I thiiiiiink like 2 months into the start of all this, back in 2021? I weighed roughly 220-ish lbs at the time, BMI roughly 33-35% and I only note this because fatloss was very much a part of my overarching goals. I won’t lie, some of it was because of aesthetics, but a lot of it was because I felt like shit. As someone who was very sporty as a kid up til college, the change was very noticeable. I was ALWAYS tired no matter how much I slept. I had constant back pain and headaches. My biggest tipoff was the fact that my asthma management got worse. All that plus other factors is what really kicked my butt into gear into this journey.
The 2nd and 3rd sets of photos are from this year (2nd set was today, 3rd set was like 2 weeks ago), nearly 50lbs lighter and at a rough BMI of 27-28%. And I can’t lie I feel fuckin’ good. I can do pullups (couldn’t even do 1 back in the day). Pushups are fucking easy now. I can bench my own bodyweight. I can deadlift almost twice that. I don’t wheeze when I walk up the stairs, I take regular walks, I sleep better, my energy levels are far higher, my moods are overall far better, I have no backpain anymore... MY AFRO GREW AND I GOTS A TATTOO! :D
This is probably the strongest and healthiest I’ve ever been and that’s saying something in my eyes, all things considering. And it was fuckin’ hard for a variety of reasons I won’t talk your ears off about. Sometimes still is, but I feel more prepared and even eager at times to deal with the obstacles.
But yeah! Apologies for breaking from the arts and headcanons, I just wanted to be a lil proud of myself for a sec. :) Whatever journey ya’ll are on I hope you find it in yourself to be proud of the progress you’ve made as well, even with all the ups and downs! :>
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abyssruler · 7 months
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i love how we’ve all collectively decided to shorten neuvillette and wriothesley’s names into neuvi and wrio
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junkdrawerhorror · 2 months
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ok i'm currently workin on the weird/bad horror merch video and i have a few things to talk about but i'd like have more so if you have anything to share please reblog and show me. i'm gonna be putting urls in the video of people who share stuff so make sure you're okay with that first. here are some examples of the type of stuff i'm looking for
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these things are horrendous
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friend-finch · 4 months
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ramblings
At this point, my boyfriend is the Aziraphale to my Crowley, and holy hell I love him so much
He's so sweet and lovely, AND TALL >:D
God, one day I will marry him
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crow-king-ash · 6 months
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insane lore happening on the stampy's lovely world finale rn
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haikyuustuffs · 4 months
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It's 2024, which means LESS THAN 2 MONTHS UNTIL THE 1ST HAIKYUU MOVIE IS RELEASED!!!!!!!
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clemswrld · 10 months
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james: yes that’s how old i am, most of my friends have kids.
*small pause*
james: and i got marcus and clem…
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feelingzombiefied · 25 days
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got an app that lets you upload pictures of your clothes & create and log outfits with your own closet and i thought that was fun so i think im gonna post them here. this was today's ^_^
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nctsplug02 · 2 months
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Johnny decorating you with a facial all over your face then proceeds to call you beautiful and his baby girl princess tehe while staring you in the eyes cleaning your face >
Princess Treatment j.suh
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GENRE: smut n fluff!
WARNINGS: face fucking, oral sex (m receiving), kissing, and praising.
PAIRING: bad boy!johnny x nerdy!reader
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“…that’s my good girl,” johnny hisses and bites his bottom lip while groping your ass.
you’re on your knees in front of johnny, letting the man fuck your throat in any way he pleased. he has your hair twisted in his fist while he slowly pushes your head down. your makeup that you’d spent hours on now ruined with tear streaks and drools spilling on the sides of your mouth.
“oh, fuck.” johnny lightly gasps, feeling your throat tighten around his tip.
johnnys hips buck causing his tip to slide deeper down your throat. it triggers your reflexes which make you choke around him.
the sudden bump causing your glasses to fall to the tip of your nose. quickly, you use your hand to push it up before focusing back on johnny.
“through your nose, baby—fuck, that’s it!” johnny holds you in place and lets out a string full of moans and groans.
“ooohhh, i’m gonna cum, princess.” johnny groans with his head tossed back, atoms apple bobbing, eyes rolling back, and abs tightening.
you can’t choose which to focus on—johnnys cock throbbing down your throat or your oxygen running out?
your nails dig into johnnys thigh and your palm meets his thigh repeatedly.
johnny releases you and you fling up, quickly gasping for all the air you could. “j—john—johnny—?” your jaw slacks even more when feeling ribbons of thick substances land on your face.
“oh, fuck—baby,” johnny gasps and reaches out for you but you’re in utter shock. “fuck, baby.” johnny strokes himself by the base.
johnny recovers quickly and finds you still with your face painted in his cum. he breaks out into a laughing fit and cradles you.
“i’m so sorry, my love.” johnny cups your face and gently pushes all of your stray hairs away from your face. “was i being too rough?” you shut your eyes and listen as johnny frantically yank tissues from the tissue box sitting on the coffee table.
“did i hurt you?” johnny begins to gently wipe your face with the tissues. “you did so good, princess.” you melt when feeling a pair of lips being pressed on your forehead.
johnny cups your face and gives you a kiss on your lips. “talk to me, princess.” you open your eyes and stare in his eyes.
you swore you could see deeply into his soul.
you and johnny sit in silence for a few minutes. “you’re so beautiful.” he finally breaks the silence with a fat grin on his face. “absolutely stunning.”
“are you okay, baby?” johnny kisses your forehead and pulls away to see you. “i’m okay, i promise.” you grasp his hand and give him a reassuring smile.
johnny pulls you onto his lap and rubs your knees. “do your knees hurt?” you shake your head. “are you sure?” you nod but your red knees say otherwise.
johnny pulls you in for a kiss and slowly switches the two of you until you’re under him. you giggle and break the kiss when feeling johnnys dick poke you.
“i’m sorry,” you put a hand on johnnys chest and look down; he’s still rock hard.
you raise your eyes back to johnnys and shiver, his eyes are dark and hungry. “h—hi.” he giggles and pushes up your glasses. “hi, pretty.”
“you ready for my cock, pretty girl?” you bite your lip and nod. “use your words, baby.” you shudder, feeling johnny tease your entrance with his tip.
“yes sir.” your breath hitches.
you look down, watching as johnny teases your cunt. growing impatient because he hasn’t done a single thing yet.
“please, johnny.” you beg with your hands squeezing his biceps. “please.”
johnny smiles, “anything for you, my pretty girl.” he whispers and flicks your clit once more with his tip. “happy valentine’s day to us, baby.”
“oh, fuck.” you moan out, feeling johnny fill you up within seconds.
it indeed was a happy valentine day.
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alrightberries · 5 months
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i absolutely adore the notion of bkg with an assassin wife
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ashwhowrites · 1 year
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Hi! I love your writing you’re like one of my fav writers on this app. Can I request a fic where reader is in a really toxic/abusive relationship & Eddie sees reader getting yelled at & pushed around by their bf and eddie like stops it and reader & Eddie get close but they are still in the relationship bcus she’s afraid of the bf’s reaction & ends up cheating with Eddie and tries to break it off with the bf but it escalates and Eddie beats his ass💀sorry if this doesn’t make sense
Thank you 💕 hopefully this is what you wanted
⚠️smut (fingering)
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Eddie Munson and Y/N barely knew each other. Just passing students in the hallways. She doesn't even think she's ever spoken to him. Which is why she doesn't understand why Eddie was standing between her and her boyfriend with anger in his eyes
Just seconds ago her boyfriend was screaming at her, for something she doesn't even know. His hand gripping her wrist in a tight grip and suddenly Eddie was throwing him off of her
"don't touch her like that" she was caught off guard by how mad he sounded.
"don't tell me what to do freak. Y/N let's go!" Her boyfriend snapped, she immediately went behind him. Eyes catching Eddie's as he sadly looked at her, giving him a small smile. Hopefully he took it as the thank you she was sending. Her boyfriend throwing an arm around her shoulder and dragging her down the hallway.
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Then it happened again
He stood between her and her boyfriend. Breathing into each other's faces
"baby let's go" she pleaded. She didn't know Eddie or why he showed up when she needed saving, but no one would be able to save him from Nick.
Nick listened, shrugged off Eddie and yanked her out of the bar
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Eddie wasn't dumb. It was obvious she was in an abusive relationship. She doesn't know him, he knows that from the looks she gives him. Almost like she's trying to figure out who he was. But he knew her. His eyes followed her everywhere she went. He's had a crush on the quiet girl for years. Watching her grow less and less confident. Her smiles getting weaker. Her eyes never lifted from the ground. His heart ached for her. Eddie knew the pain of being abused by someone who was supposed to love you. She needed a safety net, and he'd gladly lay it out
~~
"hey, Y/N right?"
She jumped when a voice came behind her, turning around to see Eddie
"um yes, Eddie right?" She asked
He smiled at her shyness. Trying his best to make her feel at ease
"wanna be partners for this thing?" He smiled, sitting down next to her
"uh sure" she smiled
~~
Slowly they began to hang out after school, sitting in the library. They worked on the project, but Eddie wanted to learn more about her. He wanted to be her friend.
It took a while but she began to open up. He was patient and did it at her pace. They finished the project a month ago, and began to meet up at his house. Something her boyfriend knows but doesn't like. He'll pick her up with an angry look in his eyes, Eddie glaring back.
~~
But then they stepped into dangerous territory. Her boyfriend was away at a football camp, her parents were away on business and she was alone. Eddie offered to stay and maybe she should have said no but she didn't want to.
Now she was laying on his chest, trying to fight off sleep as he flicked through the tv
"maybe we should get you to your bed" Eddie chuckled, looking down at her. She was seconds away from falling asleep on him.
"no, I'm fine" she yawned, sitting up.
"come on" he sighed, grabbing her hand and leading her to her bedroom.
She followed behind, half asleep.
~~
She's been lying in her bed....with him for three hours. Wide awake, staring at the wall as his chest was pressed into her back. He's been dead asleep since he hit the pillow. She couldn't shake off the feeling in her body with his skin on hers. His breath hitting her ear, his hips knocking into hers every once and awhile. Letting her feel exactly what was in his thin plaid pants. His hand rested on her stomach, his thumb would twitch and rub her skin every now and then.
Lying here with him was a mistake and she needed to leave. She took a deep breath, preparing to slip out under his arm when he suddenly gripped her harder. Pushing her further into his chest. She went still for a second. But his snores gave away that he was dead asleep.
Suddenly she felt something hard pressed into her ass. Eddie gripped her hips as he rubbed himself against her. She felt her body erupt in flames. She probably should wake him up, but she found herself pushing against him. Shivering at the loud moan he let out.
This was wrong. She had a boyfriend and she was taking advantage of him. He's probably having a wet dream about someone else. She can just believe that and ignore it
"fuck Y/N, that's good"
But she couldn't ignore that
Or the way her thighs clenched hearing her name in a moan
"that's it baby. Ride me"
She clenched her eyes tight, trying to fight the image out of her mind. But the way he kept rubbing himself against her was driving her insane. She needed to get herself together. With a moment of courage, she grabbed his arm, shaking it lightly as he stirred behind her
"hm?" He groaned, sitting up
"Eddie?" She whispered
"yeah what's up?" He yawned, switching on the lamp as she turned around to him
"you were.... dreaming" she didn't want him to be embarrassed but the way he blushed and covered himself with the blanket told her that she did
"shit. I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry for making you uncomfortable in your own bed. Here I'll take the couch" he rambled, beginning to move out of the bed
"I liked it"
He froze, head turning slowly to look at her over his shoulder
"you.. um.. What?" He stuttered out
"I liked the way you moaned my name and rubbed yourself on me" she admitted, sitting up as she gained more courage, moving herself closer to him. His back facing her as his head watched her from over his shoulder. Her hand slowly trailed up his spine, touching his bare skin. She felt herself grow wetter when he shivered and moaned
"touch me Eddie" she whispered in his ear, her hands working over his shoulders and down his chest, sitting behind him. Pressing her tits into his back.
~~
His mind wanted it, his heart wanted it, and his hard dick definitely wanted it. But he couldn't. She was fragile, broken and had a boyfriend. He was meant to be a friend, be a shoulder to cry on. Not a shoulder to kiss and suck on.
"I can't" he whispered, turning his head back straight but her fingers caught his jaw. Turning his attention right back to her
"you can. I know you want to. Please touch me" she purred, moving herself somehow closer. Her face just inches away from his
"I can't. Once I start I know I won't be able to stop" his whispers hit her lips, making her lean even closer
"then don't stop" she whispered, finally touching her lips with his. She kissed him slowly and shyly at first. Allowing him to kiss her deeper if he wanted, and he did.
Turning around fully and kissing her harder. Keeping his lips locked with hers as he pushed her down on the bed. Laying on top of her as her arms reached behind his head, tugging him even closer.
She moaned into his mouth when one of his hands moved down to her stomach, slipping his cold hand underneath her shirt, trailing up to her chest.
She opened her mouth, begging for him to slip inside. He moaned the second he felt her tongue on his. His body moved on its own, grinding his hips down against hers as his hands pinched her nipples. He swallowed her moans and whimpers, desperately keeping his mouth attached to her at all times.
Her hands were in his hair, gripping and yanking as she gasped underneath him. Pulling away with heavy eyes and red lips. She felt shy under his heated and lustful look, but also confident. Almost like she had the control of the room.
"are you sure you want to do this? Everything will be different" he warned. There was no way he could go back to being a "friend". Not when he tasted her and has her hands in his hair.
"yes please. I want it. I want you" she whined, moving her hands down his back, grabbing his hips and trying desperately to keep them moving against her
Eddie felt himself twitch in his pants as she whined. He tried to think rationally. She was vulnerable, and desperate for some type of love. He could easily be getting used to fulfilling things her boyfriend can't. If he wasn't her savior, would she be interested?
But at the end of the day, he's a boy in love with a girl. And she so happens to be taking her god damn top off under him. Moving her hips against his as she gasped. Touching her body as she begged and begged.
It could end with him getting hurt, but it was so worth it for just one night to love her.
Eddie nodded, sitting up as he grabbed her hips, yanking her closer to his body. Fingertips grazing her stomach as he softly touched the top of her shorts, slowly pulling them down her legs. He gulped hard as he saw the wet patch on her underwear, eyes instantly stuck on it.
"Jesus fuck, how wet are you?" He groaned, looking at her shy face. She hid herself with her hair, smiling lightly
"touch me and find out"
He growled at her words, leaning down to shove his tongue in her mouth again. His right hand slipped underneath her underwear, immediately finding her soaked. Two fingers rolling small circles on her clit
She moaned loudly, hand gripping his arm tight as she threw her head back. She figured she probably should admit she was a virgin, and a virgin who has never been touched. But now her brain is mush. Not a single thought was staying in her head. His lips were on her neck, nipping at it softly. He was cautious not to leave marks, no matter how bad he wanted to
He smirked as she moaned and shivered underneath him. Watching her face closely as he slipped a finger inside of her. She clenched around him immediately, very tightly
"hey relax pretty girl" he soothed, kissing up to her cheek. She nodded and took a deep breath. He felt her unclench around him. Allowing his finger to move at a slow pace. He watched her even closer, she seemed to be highly sensitive to his touch
He tested the waters, slipping a second finger into her soaked cunt. She moaned louder, her nails digging into his arm as she tried to control herself. He quirked his eyebrow, using his thumb to rub on her clit again
"EDDIE FUCK" she screamed, throwing her arms over his shoulders, whining underneath him uncontrollably.
That's when he had the idea
He kept fucking her with his fingers, going faster and harder. Moaning himself as he watched her body react to him. His thumb adding more pressure to her clit. Watching her fall apart
"has he touched you like this, pretty girl?" His tone was curious but his eyes were devious. He smirked down at her, he already knew the answer
"no" she whimpered. Rocking her hips against his fingers. Moaning louder as she felt him slip even deeper inside of her. She felt the need to blush as she could hear just how wet she was
"has anyone?" He asked again
"no. Just you" she answered honestly. Not an ounce of embarrassment by the way he looked at her. Almost like he wanted to devour her
He smirked and fucked her harder. Moving his fingers upwards to find that special spot. Making sure to keep his pace the same
"just for me to ruin huh? No one ever seen you like this but I do. So special for me" he teased. Kissing her chin as he worked up her face, growling near her ear
"I'm going to be the very first person to watch and make you cum. And I will be the ONLY one"
She nodded at his words, already feeling some type of feeling in her stomach. The way he growled, the way his voice sounded so possessive over her, it had her clenching without her knowing
"Eddie ..I feel something" she whined
"I know baby. Just let go. Don't think about it" he whispered, his tongue licking her neck as she whimpered
His mouth moving up over hers. Her hard breaths fanning against his own lips. Eyes staring at her as her eyes were shut and head thrown back
"Eddie, fuck fuck" she moaned, she wasn't sure what she was feeling or what was happening but it felt so fucking good, and he felt good.
"can you kiss me?" Eddie felt his heart race at her quiet voice. Looking up at him with watery eyes.
"beg for me baby" he teased, fingering her harder. He tried to keep his focus on her, but his cock was harder than he's ever felt it.
"Eddie please kiss me. Please. Please, I'll do anything. Just kiss me. I wanna taste you again" she cried, a small tear making its way down her cheek
"fucking gorgeous" he moaned, licking his lips and kissing her hard. Thumb rubbing her clit hard and fast. She tried to kiss him just as hard. Trying to move her lips just as fast but her body was going numb and couldn't function. Her lips just stopped moving and her hips went still.
Her mouth opened against his lips in a silent scream, body spazzing and toes curling. Her back arching as she gasped
"that's it. Baby, cum for me"
Eddie has seen girls orgasm before, but this was the most beautiful sight he's ever seen.
"it feels so good" she whined, nails clawing at his arms as she shook against her bed
"I know baby, I know" he slowed down his fingers, circling her clit very slowly and delicately. Removing his fingers from her, groaning as his fingers were drenched. He couldn't help himself, sucking his fingers clean, groaning at her taste
"Jesus fuck. You taste better than I thought"
"you think about that?" She giggled, looking down at him
"you don't want to know what I think about" Eddie smirked, kissing up her thighs all the way to her lips. Pecking her lips softly over and over.
"Eddie, can I say something?" He nodded, covering her bottom half with the blanket, wrapping his arm around her as he laid next to her
"I really like you" she confessed, eyes moving all around his face, from his eyes to lips to nose to eyes.
"I do too" he smiled, pushing her hair out of her face, keeping his hand gently on her cheek
"but...like the way I'm supposed to like my boyfriend" she admitted, biting her lip nervously
"I like you more than I should. Your boyfriend would kill me if he knew what I thought about you"
"I don't wanna be with him, I want you" she whispered, moving herself closer, digging her hands in his curls.
"I want to be with you too" her heart raced, she felt herself smiling. A smile she only ever had with him
"I'll break up with him, I'll do it tomorrow when he comes back. I've been too scared but knowing I have you, I know it'll be okay"
~~
Eddie was pacing in her bedroom
Nick and her were downstairs, she asked for privacy while she talked to him. She knew Nick would go straight for him and she didn't want him to have to deal with that.
But Eddie was terrified. He listened because she asked, but he knew Nick and he knew abusers like Nick. The second he lost his temper, she was in harms way. And he hated that he couldn't be there with her
~~
"is he here?" Nick growled
She accidentally looked at the stairs, his eyes catching it
He growled and began to march up the stairs
"NO. HE DIDN'T DO ANYTHING"
~~
Eddie heard her yell then her bedroom door slammed open
Nick came marching in, tackling Eddie straight to the floor
Eddie groaned as his head hit the floor but moved his head the second Nick's fist came flying down
"NICK!" she tried to scream but Eddie already landed a punch to Nick's jaw. Rolling on top of him, fist connection over and over with Nick's jaw
"EDDIE!" She tried to scream at him but he was too lost in his fury of anger.
Nick coughed as Eddie released him
"you fucked her didn't you?" Nick spit out
"doesn't matter. She's done with you" Eddie growled, grabbing Nick's shirt and yanking him closer to his face
"she'll cheat on you too. She's a fucking whore"
"you don't know shit about her. Fucked her or not, she's done with you. If I ever catch you near her again, I'll kill you with my bare hands" Eddie spat out, landing a kick to his stomach as he stood up
"now get the fuck out of her house"
She grabbed Eddie's hand once Nick stood up. His angry eyes landing on her
Eddie stood in front of her, keeping her away from Nick
She breathed a sigh of relief once he walked out, squeezing Eddie's hand harder
"thank you" she breathed out
"you don't have to thank me. I'll always be here for you" he comforted, kissing her lips softly
~~
Dating Eddie was the fairytale she thought dating Nick would be like.
Eddie never yelled at her
He never got mad over the smallest things
He shrugged everything off with a smile
He bought her flowers, opened the doors for her, and kissed her like she'd disappear
She'll never forget how good his body felt when they first made love. The way he held her and shivered against her
For once, she thinks she might be in love
And he knew, he knew he was in love
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Fitness update time baybeeeeeeeee! I once again had to gather the balls to post the photos here so uh. Ye. :D
Like the last one, more details will be under the cut, but for the TL;DR crowd:
Last Update Here
Current: 177lbs | Estimated BMI: 24-26% | Push Pull Legs split at 6 Days a week
Notes: Training stimulus for this block focused on lifting basics and intensity: establishing a stronger mind-muscle connection and knowing how training to true mechanical failure feels like. Additional challenge: Finding maintenance calories and maintaining weight in the general range of 175-180lbs before re-attempting 1st Lean Bulk attempt.
Results: All lifts have seen an increase in working weight. Noticeably more muscle definition overall over the course of the last two months. Weight largely remained the same; assume maintenance calories has been accurately found.
Sooooooo the last two months have been kinda crazy. I took a look at my past lifting logbooks and found that despite my PRs being higher than the last recorded attempt, my overall working weights for all of my lifts hadn't really moved much. Partially out of fear of injury, but mostly due to the noticeable lack of real intensity in the training.
On top of that I found that my weight wasn't going down or up at the calories I was eating at, but my energy had begun to drop and recovery was suffering. Originally I was meant to be in my first bulk, but my weight never moved, and that ultimately resulted in me switching strategies for my nutrition too.
Basic idea: dial up the intensity, RPE of 8-9.5. Find true maintenance calories.
For nutrition: I used the TDEE calculator for my calories this time. It's supposedly more accurate than most other calorie calculators including MyFitnessPal's calculator, which gave me 2200 calories as my "bulk". Welp, turns out that's wrong; 2200 is my cutting number with my current activity level. And given how long I've been in a cut, it explained why, even in the deficit still, my weight never moved: it's too low to gain weight, and with how long I been in a deficit up until then my body was adapted too much to continue losing fat. So I instead switched focus onto finding my actual maintenance calories by immediately bumping my calories to the number the TDEE calculator gave me (2600 cal) and adjusting based on how my weight trend.
Result is, over the course of 2 months I gained 2 pounds but I'm certain this is almost entirely muscle (based on look, measurements, and performance in the gym); I've otherwise hadn't changed weight wise. This is good to know; it means I can eat more than I initially thought and gives me a stronger baseline for when I do actually go into a real bulk.
For training: First thing I focused on was my legs, which was arguably my weak link. This is largely due to an old injury in my left knee made it hard to reach full range of motion, and the strength discrepancy between my left and right leg because of it was pretty noticeable. Correcting it is one of the reasons why I switched to PPL training split, with Legs being trained first every cycle.
For both my legs and my isolation exercises I utilized unilateral versions of all my exercises; working each limb separately instead of together. I also incorporated a different set program: 2 working sets of 6-10 reps, 1-2 sets taken to true mechanical failure. The failure sets were meant for me to get used to the very uncomfortable sensation of training the muscle to- and past - it's actual limit and not my mental limit while maintaining proper form technique. That shit is rough, but it ensured that I was training with actual intensity and I was taking the muscle to true failure for growth, which in turn would help with building better muscle-mind connection with each muscle bilaterally and unilaterally.
For compounds I didn't take any of the lifts to true failure due to the higher fatigue and recovery toll. Instead I focused on building strength skill, so the set program was: 1 Topset (heaviest set of the exercise) 1-3 reps, 2 working sets for 5-8 reps. Any hypertrophy work for these lifts were always done with machine accessories for stability and safety.
Results thus far has seen my overall strength increasing, my knee is much stronger and stable (tested my squats and I can safely squat my own bodyweight without pain or wobbling, which is a feat due to being unable to do that months ago), and I confidently can say I have better form and idea of intensity.
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SO! With all of that said I'd say this block was overall a success after much trial and error. Now that I've gotten a better idea of a few things, my next move right now is to take a deload week for some much needed rest, then structure my next block for a more strength focus alongside my 2nd attempt at an actual lean bulk. The goal is to gain at least 4-5 pounds of muscle by the beginning of next year and make a new maxout for my PRs, so I might look a lil soft the next time I do a progress report but hopefully I'll be much stronger and ready for my second cutting phase.
This shit is hard, but I'm loving it to death man. I'm having a lot of fun learning and going through the journey and now I can confidently say that I'm at the Intermediate stage of lifting! I also think I know the type of weightlifter I am now. I've heard the term "powerbuilding" a few times now and I feel it fits; primarily lifting to build strength, but also throwing in some bodybuilding rhetoric for aesthetics.
Like I said a while back I'm seriously considering recording my workouts and posting those as I go on my Instagram, and I've actually bought a lil phone stand to practice recording and being more comfortable in front of the camera. We'll see how that goes I suppose!
But uhhhhh YE! That's all my yapping for now. Thank you for listening, and if you have any fitness goals feel free to share them with me! :)
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