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shopcat · 10 months
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finally just took initiative and blocked ALL those people who have some sort of server where half have me blocked for the stupidest pettiest dorkiest reason ever 🫡 spread hate
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moe-broey · 3 months
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YOUR ASS HURT. DONE.
This is my island, Starfall!!!!! I had vague but elaborate lore for it and the residents, some sort of mystical enchanted forest town that's home to some strange guys (a mermaid on land, a vampire, an alien..... two random old OCs of mine LMFAOOO and MEEEEEE 💖)
These are only snippets of Starfall, so I recommend visiting if you're interested! Plus I. Worked hard on it and am still proud of some of my builds 🫣 It was never Finished finished, but also it's at a point where I don't wanna do anything else but nuke it 😅
Dream Address is DA-9640-4620-8466 like it says on the tin!!! 🤗
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lizziesribbons · 4 months
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PAIRING: RICH STEPMOM! WANDA X FEM! READER
summary: Wanda is your dad's new wife and an incredibly talented business woman, you always liked her but you felt as if she didn't feel the same way about you, she was always cold with you truth be told you were too innocent to know what the real intentions behind the coldness was.
warnings: ****MINORS DNI***** *****MEN DNI***** ****CONTAINS SMUT LOTS OF SMUT****** degradation kink, hair pulling, praising, angst if you squint, mommy kink, r being head over heels in love with Wanda, Wanda being mean too mean but hot. SO HOT. squirting muahahaha, multiple orgasms, crazy crazy gay peOple, everyone's gay y'all are gay, gay gay gay. I need to drown in holy water cuz um yea.
author's note: I changed EVERYTHING CHANGED I don't know if y'all even know who I am but like anyways idek if this is gonna be a thing I just got an idea and I wrote it in my notes and now I'm posting here ‼️
Word count: 2.1k
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Wanda maximoff.
She was an intimidating woman. even her name is hot? When your dad first introduced her you immediately fell in love whenever she was around you were always squirming in her gaze, she was just too pretty too perfect. Too good for your dad. Your dad wasn't the best man in the world he was alright, he was always working always travelling he didn't have time for you or anything else that's why you were shocked when he brought her. Wanda.
Wanda was a business woman too. A successful one indeed, She had 2 twins Tommy and billy, who you instantly grew to love, you wondered how Wanda handled all of it, A husband, A business and still making enough time for her kids, she was like a super mom there was no single doubt her kids loved her. And she loved them.
Your dad was barely home so it was always just you Wanda and the twins, you never felt like Wanda liked you whenever you would try talking to her she would give you cold responses, always looking into your soul like she was angry at you. She would constantly taunt you whenever you would go outside with your friends and come home too late, or when you wore something a little too revealing. Some would say she was possessive you just thought of it as her being her grumpy self
but what you didn't know, Wanda wanted you. Every second of every day she thought about you but she knew it was wrong. so she would put up this act to hide her secret. her dirty little secret, no one except Wanda knew what kind of thoughts ran through her mind, what she did at night thinking about you when her husband was asleep beside her.
she thinks about how her fingers would feel inside you, making you scream her name, whispering all kinds of dirty things in your sweet little ears
how good it would feel to fuck you with her strap until you couldn't take it anymore, she often gets off thinking about you but you weren't aware of any of it. She sometimes thought you knew cause of how you would bend over in front of her wearing the most smallest skirts possible but she knew you were just as innocent as you look, she also knew about the crush you have on her, it was too obvious with how you would look inside her shirt every time she bent down to pick something, how quickly you would respond every time she calls for you, how flustered you would get when she's around. she wasn't blind she could see right through you.
You were always home nowadays as your college was off and your friends were either on vacation with their family or they just didn't have time. Wanda had a business event today on which she asked you to come with her as the twins were at their dad's and you would be home alone, she even picked up an outfit for you, it was a cute black dress simple and elegant not too small just how Wanda liked. She was so sweet with you today. too sweet. even offered to make your hair and do your makeup and you let her. cuz how could you deny it? you let her dress you up like you were her personal doll she gave you a kiss on the cheek that made you blush so hard Wanda immediately noticed and smirked.
the car ride from the house to where the event was being held was filled with tension. Wanda's eyes were constantly on you eating you up she noticed the way you clenched your thighs under her gaze and how you shied away every time you two would make eye contact, when you reached the destination, Wanda opened the door for you holding out her hand to you. Your fingers intertwined with hers following her between the crowd of people.
You insisted on staying behind as she went on the red carpet. admiring her you noticed how beautiful Wanda really is, she is hand-crafted by the gods you wondered how it would feel to touch her. every inch of her body you wanted to kiss her so bad the urge to do it was strong. Wanda noticed, Ofc she noticed she smirked knowing your gaze was on her and all her attention too, you looked at her coming back to you as you straightened your back and smiled at her, she held you by your waist and told you "I want you to meet some people malaysh" the nickname made you weak. you just wanted to fall on your knees and beg Wanda but you couldn't.
After meeting those people Wanda left you alone to go and sort some business deal you didn't care about. Wanda saw you laughing and chatting with some people she thought it was nice you were getting along well, until. she saw this girl put her hand on your thigh and getting too touchy. Wanda felt something burst inside her she interrupted the conversation she was having came behind you and pulled you back from your waist making you push yourself into her crotch.
Wanda looked at the girl and raised her eyebrows, the girl was out of there in a second. It was hot. so hot the power Wanda holds, you were about to ask what that was when suddenly you felt her fingers hold your ass tightly as she whispered in your ear "Stop flirting with every person you see just to get my attention" Your legs failed you as you moan slowly in wanda's grasp, her hold was bruising on you as she whispered again "don't be a whore now, go wait in the car I'll be there in a bit"
as you were waiting for her impatiently in the car and afraid of what to expect next, you heard the car door open and Wanda got in, you didn't say anything. not even a word. her too. the car ride was silent. so silent you could even hear your heartbeat and it was fast. you were sure Wanda heard it
after getting home Wanda softly told you to go and wait in her bedroom like a good girl and you did. not cuz you were a patient woman no no no you were the most impatient girl in the world according to Wanda but you just wanted to make her happy.
after a bit she came in. You saw a bulge inside her pants. looking up at her, sitting on the bed on all your fours she came up to you and held your jaw softly
"you look so good like that, on mommy's bed like a good little slut" Wanda wouldn't be at fault if she thought you came right there, and then because of the moan you let out on the nickname Wanda referred to herself as. but she shrugged it off only smirking at the sight
"strip. slowly." you start striping taking off your dress first, Wanda's eyes on you as she starts undressing herself too making you gasp at the sight of her.
"you're so beautiful," you said as you worshipped her body just by your eyes, giving herself a moment or two to smile and blush at your compliment, she said sternly "Less talking, let's put that mouth to better use yeah?"
she took off her pants and underwear revealing a scarlet strap attached to her as you look at it and drool "Open up show mommy how good of a slut you can be" she said as you open your mouth tongue out, she guide the strap inside your mouth not even half of it and you were already gagging, it was bigger than anything you've taken before but Wanda didn't care, your gags and whimper were music to her ears.
losing herself in the pleasure she started thrusting inside your mouth as you sat there drooling, she threw a sadistic smile your way and said "I think we just found the perfect way to keep your mouth shut"
Wanda pulls out suddenly, your face covered in sweat and tears, and lays down on the bed
"come here ride my strap," she said patting her lap, gasping for air your breath shaky from the previous encounter you said
"y yes mommy"
slowly, you lower yourself onto her strap, your eyes locked with hers as you whispered "It's too big"
Wanda pouted her lips with fake pity "Aw is it?" you nodded as she looked at you "Is it too big for my little whore huh?" you nodded again not breaking eye contact
"fucking say it then. you can speak" Wanda said sternly placing a sharp slap on your ass, just as you were about to say Wanda force your hips down onto her strap "Too late" You bit your lip feeling her strap penetrate deeper into your wet slit
"Mommy hurts please ah" moans and gasps. it was all you could let out as Wanda ignored all of it and thrust your hips up and down on her strap, tits bouncing with the force.
your body trembling as you take her deeper inside you, suddenly you feel a sharp slap against your tits just as a humiliating spit was delivered on your face, spit drips from your mouth onto your chest as she slaps your tits repeatedly
"Mommy too much-gonna cum please" you plead at her "Come for mommy honey let it out" You came just as soon as those words left her mouth, she didn't stop. turning you guys around so she was on top she started thrusting with all her might as the bed started moving
"you know how badly mommy wanted to fuck that pussy from the very first time she saw you huh?" she whispered in your ear making you moan as she kept thursting "How I touched myself at the thought of being inside you fucking you so deep your legs wouldn't work for weeks? it was a torture not being able to fuck you every moment I saw you I just wanted to bend you over and take you" The dirty confessions only added fuel to the fire as you were already close
"please Mommy" you said weakly as she thoroughly fucked you, the room filling with noises of skin slapping together, "Please what? say it, baby"
"please I'm gonna cum again" you say looking up at her, "cum again for me then you don't need my permission"
just as you were about to cum she reaches down to rub your clit "NO PLEASE NO!" was the last thing you said when you lost control completely and squirted everywhere, not knowing what happened you looked at Wanda who was smirking smugly as she pulled out of you slowly and took off the strap throwing it down the bed
"Mommy I've never done that I'm sorry I don't know what happened" Wanda looked you down with admiration as she cooed cupping your face "Oh baby no that's okay you did good it was so good" she softly kissed you, leaving small kisses down your neck to your stomach until she reached between your legs
"no too much, can't." you tried squirming away but her strong hands held you in place "Just trust me" She raised her eyebrows and scanned your face for any hesitations as she dived down and carefully cleaned you up making sure not to overstimulate you
she sat back up "You taste so good", blushing at her compliment you muttered a "thank you"
"so adorable" Taking you in her arms and holding you against her she whispered sweet nothings into your ear through the whole time until you fell asleep in her arms, she looked at you knowing you were hers now. for forever.
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lxclerc · 1 month
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𝐬𝐨 𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐧 ─ 𝐦𝐯𝟏
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summary: where max verstappen is the subject of a love song from a singer who never writes love songs pairing: max verstappen x american singer!reader faceclaim: no one specifically but based off olivia rodrigo
note: me? writing max verstappen? smau fluff? on main? everyone look away.
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dailyynupdates
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dailyynupdates yn was seen around monte carlo the past few days, taking pictures with fans and allegedly cozying up with three time world champion max verstappen
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user12 what is going on in the house of commons because this was the last thing i expected
user39 this is quite literally the most random pairing i've ever stumbled across
user91 how do they even know each other 😭 user63 right like...where did this even come from? how did it start? literally how did they meet? they could not be farthest apart in the sphere of famous people
user19 now who the hell is max verstappen and why is he with my wife?
user49 oh girl you have a lot to catch up on the max lore user71 max is a formula one driver user56 saying max is a formula 1 driver like he currently isn't dominating the sport to the point where people hates him saying he's making it boring since he keeps winning because he's just that fucking good that literally no other driver can keep up is kinda wild user10 oh so our girl's new man is good at his job user52 "good at his job might just be the biggest understatement of the century when it comes to max. man's a fucking beast at his job
user48 i dont have to see her with her ratty ex anymore omfg war is over
user93 dare i say...they're adorable
user82 yn being in an age appropriate, healthy relationship? i never thought the day would come
user74 we won for real 🥹🫶
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dailyynupdates
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dailyynupdates max and yn in a video posted by yn's friend 😭
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user93 oh my god look at them 😭
user81 they look so in love i want to cry
user65 "maximillian, do i look pretty like this?" "you always look pretty" i couldn't quite catch what he said at the end but 😭😭😭
user85 dutch here and i believe he said "laiverd" which means darling user75 this means so much to me user65 you just made my entire week
user45 seeing her in love after all the shit men is healing a part of me i didnt know was broken
user53 max fixing her hood then kissing her cheek what if you just stabbed me
user31 every time i see these, i get the urge to take a shot of bleach 😀
sincerelyyn ✓
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sincerelyyn can't have a conversation if it's not all about you
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yourfriend as the other person of those conversations, he's fine i guess 😒
sincerelyyn you know i love youuuuu
taylorswift love seeing you happy ❤️
sincerelyyn ❤️❤️ user73 mother is all of us user63 you know it's real when it's taylor swift approved
conangrey i hate happy couples i hope you both trip 🫶
sincerelyyn die 🫶
user92 their friendship is everything to me
user15 not girlie trying to soft launch like we all don't know who it is 😭
user43 THEYRE SO ‼️🥵🥰⚠️
user65 you're so right
user24 i'm so happy finally seeing our girl happy 😭
user84 "someday i'll be everything to somebody else" YES YOU ARE BABYGIRL 😭
maxverstappen1
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maxverstappen1 my american girl 🩷
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charles_leclerc i still can't believe this is happening
maxverstappen1 for someone who don't even follow me, you sure are early to my posts 😒 user91 max gagged him with that im afraid
landonorris please please max talk to her about getting me tickets 😭
user85 lando is just like us fr struggling to get guts tour tickets maxverstappen1 no ❤️ landonorris 😔 sincerelyyn @landonorris let me get you in contact with my team 🤍 maxverstappen1 baby noooo sincerelyyn be nice, max landonorris HELL YEAH THANKS YN user42 this is the crossover i never thought i needed
user66 max posting non racing content and being all soft in the comments for yn in what world am i in
user52 fr i feel like im in an alternate universe 😭
sincerelyyn love youuuu
maxverstappen1 love you more
sincelyyn i never knew love could be so golden till i met you <3
maxverstappen1 mijn hele hart is van jou, schat (you own my entire heart, darling) user42 they mean so very much to me 😭
danielricciardo god the two of you make me nauseous
maxverstappen1 hating because you ain't us danielricciardo im not liking that attitude, kid 😒 user71 daniel is so us
sincerelyyn
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sincerelyyn so american will be out on all platforms at midnight. a letter to the man i love, the only way i know how ❤️
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maxverstappen1 i adore you with everything in my being ❤️
sincerelyyn ik hou van je (i love you)
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i hope you guys liked this as much as i loved writing it 🫶
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primrosebow · 2 months
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YES PLEASE, part 2 😻 I would also LOVE to see his legs spread for us... Or maybe we forcefully spread them :3 either way I love you're art it's so hot, Lucifer's so hot. Just NEED to manhandle him 😞
-💌 anon (idk if that's been used, if so then 🐕 anon)
AH! MY KNIGHT! YOU WILL BE REWARDED HANDSOMELY FOR YOUR COURAGE IN STEPPING INTO MY INBOX!
_-->Lucifer x reader // pt 2🍎
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!content warnings!: nsfw, edging (AAAHAHAHAA!!!! THE FIRST KINK NAME THAT I ACTUALLY FIGURED OUT! it's pretty self explanatory, but I'm proud of me so shut) probably other kinks but, again, nun. andddd a wee lil more writing compared to my other posts
Shoutout to 💌 anon‼️‼️
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The air is thick with tension as lucifer catches his breath, tears running down his now hot face. He's completly oblivious to the atmosphere, however- he's too deep in pleasure to even realize what he'd just done.
You had explicitly told him not to cum, going as far as edging him for the last few minutes, but, of course he couldn't keep it down, in the same way he hadn't lowered his teasing, which was the exact behavior that had gotten him into this predicament. You see; Lucifer is honestly one of the best you could have ever dreamt for, wealthy, stunningly gorgeous, funny, patient- wait. Scratch that last part. He's not patient at all. When he wants something, he'll do whatever it takes to get it. And that time, it was to get you to have him as you pleased.
You honestly didn't know what had gotten into him, he'd been teasing you for the last several days with no signs of giving up -what was his goal with this?- you thought, whenever he'd litter kisses along your neck and imediatelly turn around and speed off to do god knows what. Whenever he'd lay on your lap and arch into you, displaying his body for you, only to turn around and act like nothing happened within a split second, even touching your sensitive spots and acting oblivious. Whenever- actually, you could go on all day long. And right now, he'd finally realized what he did.
His expression flows from one of relief into one of guilt. He turns his head from you, snapping his eyes down to your hand over his still painfully hard dick before dragging them back up when the sight alone had made him twitch in your hands.
His thighs had been strongly pressed against your arm before you used your other hand to make Lucifer look at you. He looked frustrated, ashamed, confused- why all of that? Because this wasn't the outcome he expected. He thought you'd have your way with him, bend him over the nearest flat surface and fuck him out of his mind, he thought you'd overstimulate him until he couldn't think of another thing other than the sting of his drawn out pleasure, thought you'd be rough with him.
But no, you were gentle.
With your actions, at least. Your words were pure venom. "You want to get treated like some desperate slut, huh?" "You look down on those sinners but you're no fucking better." "You're already drooling? My god you're pathetic." "You haven't earned my touch- much less the right to cum. You've been nothing but an inconvenience, you're lucky I'm even doing this" as you so gently jerked him off with the most delicate touches, holding his hand, ghosting your lips over his neck and moved the hair out of his face. The juxtaposition from the two extremes of your words and actions drove him insane- he just couldn't deal with it, you were tearing down his whole being by the second- and eventually, he couldn't hold himself anymore.
You don't spare him a word as you push his legs apart and watch them tremble to stay open for you as rushed apologies and poor excuses left his mouth. Before he could continue with his apologies, you roughly rub your fingers over his tip, earning a broken, fucked out moan from him, his tail a dead giveaway of his enjoyment of the new treatment.
"Is this what you wanted?" Was your unamused response. You kept going at the much rougher pace you had just now set, his eyes fought to remain open as more tears flow out of his red, glowing eyes; he wasn't prepared for such intensity after what you had put him through "aah- mh- w-wait -oh goodness- please! Have mercy!" His pleading falls on deaf ears as you continue at your current movement. The king of hell had his pride completly broken, and you weren't even close to being done with him.
Ah, seems like the two of you have a long night ahead of you
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I just found out about weevils I am not the same woman I was 10 minutes ago. I love these stupid little guys. I love them so much. I love weevils.
Sorry for dying I'm back tho with like a truckload of stuff in mind to tell yall abt. Also I don't proofread or anything this is like as raw as it gets.
Ermm @ ing @bigfatbimbo because this mf into lucifer FOR REAL💪💪
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hisbitchhh · 3 months
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SECOND TIME'S A CHARM - GOJO SATORU X READER
Summary: Your five year old sister doesn't know about the breakup with your ex boyfriend the next time she visits your home and ends up having a huge temper tantrum that makes you unblock his number and call him over for dinner.
Genre: crack, fluff, angst if you squint, reader has a younger sister
Notes: y'all thought this was the prompt suggestion? Well guess what, it's not. Losers‼️
WC: 3.2K
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“Anaka stop crying,” Your ex spoke through the phone, giving the girl a soft frown as he sat up in his bed, running a hand through his snowy head of ruffled hair.
“R-ruruuuu…” The toddler whined in between obnoxious sobs as she shakily held the phone in her small hands, staring at Satoru through the facetime video on your device. Your younger sister has been asking for him and begging to see the man the second she stepped into your apartment.
Your parents had gone out on vacation for the whole week, leaving you to take care of your younger sister until they came back from their trip. Prior to now, she had walked up the stairs to your apartment with a big grin, every single stomp on each concrete step showing how excited she was to see you and “Uncle Ruru” as she had been calling him all of these months. You greeted her with a big smile once you opened your front door, waving at your parents’ car as it drove away from the parking lot you shared with the rest of your neighbors in the complex.
Once she got in, her high pitched voice echoed throughout your small home, tugging on your shorts as she looked around. You usually took care of her in Satoru’s house with Satoru, so she was very new to your apartment. The little girl tugged at your shorts, earning a hum from you as you organized her shoes on your shoe holder.
“Where's uncle Ruru?” She asked with an innocent and curious look on her face, gazing up at you with a large glint of hope resting in her big eyes. Your heart dropped once you heard those three words leave her smiley mouth. You hadn't told the little girl that you and Satoru broke up– not like she would understand, but you hadn't told her that she wouldn't see him again, wouldn't get anymore of her favorite candies from him or any new toys. This was definitely going to be a long night– a difficult one at that.
But you didn’t think you'd have to unblock his number and call him just to stop her constant crying and whining to see her Ruru.
Satoru was busy taking a nap until his phone began abruptly ringing in at least a dozen spam calls from your number. The man had broken up with you because he “Can't stand being in such a long time relationship” yet he was the one taking a distraction nap to stop himself from thinking about you.
‘Not You Too’ played quietly in his bedroom, cerulean eyes fluttering open with a grumpy groan leaving his lips before he looked at the caller ID on his phone and immediately jolted awake, all grogginess being gone.
Satoru ran over to the bathroom conjoined with his bedroom, splashing cold water on his face and quickly drying it, running a brush over his messy bed hair, rushing back onto the bed and almost launching himself onto the phone. Your ex cleared his throat, humming a few times to make sure he didn't sound too excited to see you as he picked up the call. His eyes widened at the sight of the little girl sobbing on the other side of the facetime, cheeks stained wet with tears and a hint of snot resting above her bottom lip as she called him by the nickname she had for him, whining and crying.
He heard your voice in the background, “Look, look! It's Ruru. Stop crying now, Anaka. He's right there baby.” He saw your hand reach toward her face with a small wipe, cleaning the snot off of her nose and gently wiping her tears away. Anaka looked at him through the phone, whimpering with puffy eyes. God, how he missed hearing your voice. He broke up with you simply because he couldn't stand being in such a long relationship, though in the few weeks that have passed without you he realized he felt more for you than he thought he did. Anaka to him was like his own daughter, he absolutely loved to spoil her rotten and take care of her with you whenever your parents were busy. He had even told you one day that he wanted to start a family of his own with you despite being twenty -one and in college. (He wouldn't have to worry, he had the money for anything)
“Ruru… come to big sis, please…” The toddler cried gently, and Satoru ran a hand through his hair, sighing.
“ ‘M not sure your sister would like that, ‘Naka.” He spoke up again to say something else before Anaka completely interrupted him with a louder whimper.
“B-but— you love her, and she loves you,” She whined, some of her tears falling onto the screen of your phone.
“I know, I love her a lot, but–” Before Satoru could finish, you picked the little girl up and balanced her on your hip to take the phone from her tiny hands and talk to him, a small frown resting on your face. He finally got to see you after what felt like years, (it's only been a month) considering you had blocked him on every single social media platform– so much that he had to make a different instagram account just to stalk you see what you were up to.
“Anaka’s been crying about you all day,” You explain with a soft sigh, looking at his face through the call. “She wants you to come over for dinner.”
Your ex’s bleached brows raise up in surprise, and he suddenly gets nervous, stuttering. “Sh-should I–” He cleared his throat, averting his gaze from your piercing stare. “Should I go over there? I mean she's pretty upse–”
“As long as you being here makes her stop crying and bothering my neighbors, you can come.” Satoru nodded with an ‘I’ll be there in five’ before hanging up the call. You on the other side let out a sigh, running a hand over the little girl’s hair. “You're such a drama queen.”
“Ruru coming?...”
“Yes, he's coming.”
“Yay!” Anaka squealed with a big grin on her small face, pushing herself off of your hip and rushing into your room screaming, “Pretty! Get pretty for Ruru!”
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The sound of your doorbell ringing made Anaka jump up from the couch with an excited squeal, running off to open the door as you busied yourself in the kitchen with the dinner. The girl had forced you to put something else on instead of staying in a pair of shorts and a baggy hoodie, your current outfit consisting of a black bodycon dress that fit too tight on you and would scrunch up to your upper thighs if you moved too much and a pink pair of glittery bear slippers that she found collecting dust in the back of your closet. You had thrown a zip up sweater over most of the dress to cover up the spaghetti straps that exposed your entire collarbone.
The little girl ran into Satoru's arms with an excited giggle, laughing loudly and playfully yelping when he carried her and raised her into the air, laughing with her.
“Ruru, Ruru!” Anaka cheered, making you shake your head in response to the excitement in the girl's voice, finishing up with what you were cooking in the kitchen.
“There's my beautiful girl!” Your ex replied, a small grin curling his glossed lips as he placed the girl back onto the floor.
“Y’know something? I have a surprise for you.”
“Surprise?! What is it?! Say, Ruruuu!!”
You pulled the short dress down and walked toward the pair with folded arms, looking over at Satoru. He stood with a pair of skinny jeans and a black turtleneck that nicely showed off his toned torso.
Satoru glanced your way before grinning back to Anaka, pulling an item out of a plain white gift bag and revealing a bag of candy that was bigger than her whole head. She gave him a huge grin and jumped a few times with loud, happy yelps, pressing a wet kiss to his cheek that he soon enough wiped away when she wasn't looking. You chuckled at the sight of her happiness and patted her head, smiling down at her. God, you were still as fuckin’ beautiful as ever. (Even with the deadly looking open-mouth bear slippers engulfing your feet.)
“Well, that’s a little big and you're certainly not going to eat that whole thing of candy today, Anaka.” You commented, ruffling her hair as she whined in response. You then looked over at the man standing beside you, giving him an awkward nod and a quiet hey, earning the same from him. In all honesty, you weren't over him at all, and looking at the way he stared at you with big regret like you were some lost prize made it difficult to keep a careless demeanor up. Anaka interrupted the strong tension between you two by placing her tiny hand on your bum and trying to push you toward the man. You looked down at the toddler in confusion, before she said something along the lines of,
“Hug Ruru, sis! Hug Ru-ruuuuuuuuuu!!” She was basically already shoving you toward him and he gave you an unsure look, watching as you shook your head and walked over to him, hesitantly wrapping your arms around his torso. Satoru did the same and tightly wrapped his lean arms around your waist as if he didn't want to let you go again, resting his head on your shoulder. You were both doing it just so the child wouldn't get upset, but it felt amazing to be able to touch you again. Anaka squealed in satisfaction, gleefully clapping her hands at the sight of your awkward yet touchy hug. His strong cologne radiated off of him, but it felt nice to get an aroma of it again. Quickly, you both pulled away and the man cleared his throat, handing you the same plain white gift bag he was holding before.
“I, uh, got you somethin’ too.”
You hesitantly take the gift bag in your hands with a quiet thank you.
“You can go serve yourself. Dinner's ready.” You mumble, watching him walk off to the kitchen with your younger sister following behind. Once he was busying himself in the kitchen with a plate and another for Anaka, you looked into the bag, eyes slightly widening at the sight of your favorite box of chocolates with a beautiful single white orchid taped to the top of the case. Tears brimmed in your eyes at the sight of the small gesture, and suddenly you felt as if things had gone back to normal again, hand reaching into the bag with your fingers gently running along the well-cased box. You quickly snapped yourself out of your thoughts. No. You couldn't try to love him again. He hurt you too much, But the feeling in your chest told you otherwise– You wanted to pounce on him and give him a big kiss, one that you would never get sick of. But you knew better than to do so.
Walking over to the kitchen you were met by a patiently waiting Satoru and a drooling Anaka, giggling when you saw her eyeing the food like it was her last meal. Of course, Satoru had put his plate in the middle stool to make sure he sat next to you. He watched as you carefully placed the bag onto the countertop, an aquamarine ocean eyeing you walking over to sit at the kitchen island on the only spot that was left. Once you sat down with the plate in front of you that your ex had generously served for you, you lightly cleared your throat and looked over at him, resulting in his head turning to look at you again, nervously staring you down with his powerful, almost glowing orbs.
“Uh, thanks for the chocolates.” You hummed, before turning to your food. Satoru stared at you for a few moments with what seemed like hope for you to say something more resting in his blue eyes before nodding and sending you a small hum. The rest of the night was full of laughter, giggles, and lots of chatter– mostly from Satoru and Anaka, considering you didn't really have much to talk about and didn't want to make things even more awkward.
There was a part where Anaka wouldn't refuse to leave you out, though.
“YouTube–” She spoke into the voice receiver, “Couple’s dances for Just Dance.”
At the sound of that, you perked up in confusion with slight wide eyes, looking over at Satoru. He only shrugged, fixing the pink party glasses on the bridge of his nose and looking at the TV. The five year old scrolled through what seemed like thousands of videos before stopping at one, turning to you with a big grin. Quickly, you shook your head. “I'm not doing that.”
You ended up doing it.
It was tango, and throughout every single move, Satoru did not miss stepping on your feet. His head was turned toward the TV and so was yours, making Anaka giggle every single time one of you messed up which was the entirety of the dance, laughing every time the man accidentally stomped on your foot.
“Ow– quit stepping on my foot!”
“I'm trying!”
Another time was when Anaka pulled a play makeup kit out of her box of toys and rushed over to the man with a devilish grin playing on her lips. You held back a fit of laughter when Anaka told Satoru to look over at you and smile, the nervous grin gracing his features telling you that he was definitely unaware of the messy lipstick that overlined his lips and the hot pink blush on his cheeks and eyelids.
You ended up falling to the floor and hurting your stomach from laughing so much.
It was fun and made you forget about the problems you had with him You were never going to do that ever again.
Even though you were silent and minding your own business for the rest of the night maybe eating some candies out of Anaka’s bag when she wasn't looking the tension between you and your ex seemed to dissipate, and it relieved you– in more ways than one. It was all fun with Anaka running around your living room, toys being thrown all around your apartment and temporary dye spraying Satoru’s already messy hair. (You walked in on Anaka standing on the toilet seat, leaning above him with the spray can in her tiny hands while he fearfully lay his head in the sink) Before you knew it, Satoru was tiptoeing out of your bedroom as you cleaned up her mess, having put the toddler to sleep.
“Need help?” The man asked, making you look back at him with a raised brow. You gave him a small nod, watching as he quickly began to take multiple toys in his bigger hands and throw them into the nearby toy box.
“Thanks for… coming over today. I don't know how I would've calmed her down.” You spoke, walking over to the toy box and placing the last of Anaka’s toys in the small storage, closing it. Satoru shook his head with a chuckle, plopping down on your couch.
“It's nothing. ‘M glad I was able to help.” It felt strange talking so normally to him now, considering he ended your relationship on such a sour note. Your ex then let out a soft sigh before getting up from the couch and walking over to you, the look of regret that he had when he first saw you earlier appearing on his face.
“Can we… talk, Y/n?..” Your gaze went to his when he said that, a small sigh leaving your lips as you walked out of his way, adjusting the coffee table on your rug.
“There's nothing to talk about, To– Satoru.” You replied, a sigh of your own leaving your lips. You expected him to say something like this once the two of you were alone, and you were trying so hard to avoid it and get him out of your apartment before he could even mention something like that. Your hands went down to pull the hem of your short dress and adjust it, walking over to the front door as he followed you.
“Y/n, please–”
“I didn't call you over to talk, you can leave now.”
“Y/n–listen to me. Please. Just a few words– even a minute is fine with me.” Satoru stopped you from walking any farther and placed his hands on your cheeks, begging you to stop and listen with the glassy look in his eyes. He pressed his forehead against yours, making you avert your eyes from meeting his. You bite your inner cheek and force his hands off of your cheeks, pushing his body off of yours.
“One minute. That's all I'm giving you.” You cross your arms, looking up at him. He quickly adjusted himself, running a hand over his hair.
“I'm really sorry– like I really am– I know you won't forgive me so easily but I swear on everything I have I'll do anything to make it all up to you. I– I love you, Y/n. It might sound like a lie, but I really do, You're better than anyone else I've been with, and it took me so fucking long to realize that. Please forgive me– or at least say something… these three weeks have felt like hell without you.”
Satoru took your hand in his, pressing soft kisses onto it. The red lipstick Anaka had smeared on his lips was all over your hand, “I haven't even been going out– I haven’t done anything with anyone– my stupid ass has been waiting for you to send me a message telling me you want to get back together instead of just trying to fix the problem myself.” He pressed another kiss to your hand, “I'm sorry baby, I really am. I won't do anything like that ever again, I promise.”
Once he looked at you, his eyes widened at the sight of the tears brimming in your eyes. You let out a gentle noise, looking down to avoid his gaze.
“Y/n,” He called, caressing your face with his free hand, wiping your tears away.
“You're such a fucking jerk,” You muttered, and from that line he immediately knew you were willing to give him a second chance. You gave in so easily, and who wouldn't? You love him so much and you were just as miserable as he was for the three weeks you were broken up. Satoru immediately pulled you into a desperate, touch starved kiss, gripping your face so hard with both of his hands that you thought your jaw was going to lock. A grin curled his red lips, earning a soft whine from you when he got the red lipstick all over your cheeks and mouth. Your arms wrapped around his neck, resting your forehead on his chest.
“I love you.”
And for the remainder of the night you busied yourself with removing your boyfriend’s pink hair dye, filling the bathroom with giggles and insufferable kisses.
“I love you too, Satoru.”
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a/n: Anaka is reader's wingwoman🤭
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abbysbunny · 1 month
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boyfriends sister!ellie who bitches him out for being a douche and then y’all get tg
oh my gyat!!!
she'd get sooo jealous when you'd come over and for her brother and not her , she'd get even more pissed when he's a total asshole to u!!!
one day she just couldn't take it anymore after her brother had just straight up insulted you, making you tear up, she just got up from the couch and started yelling at him 😭😭😭 telling him to treat u better and that he's an asshole and a disgrace of a brother
and then she took you home and comforted you and made u tea and let u cry in her lap:(
she got ur number and u started talking and one day she just randomly asked u out on a date and of COURSE u accepted, and from then on she treated you like a princess fr ‼️
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How you cope..
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Pairings: Caregiver!Captain John Price + Caregiver!Simon 'Ghost' Riley + Caregiver!John 'Soap' McTavish + Caregiver!Kyle 'Gaz' Garrick.
Summary: The team finds out you're a Regressor. Heck. You find out you're a Regressor. You had never known there was a name for it...
Warnings: Subtle hint that Ghost regresses (Soap as a CG), Regressor!Gaz mentioned, they're in a helicopter for this one so honoury Nikolai mention :D, Not really knowing what regression is, slipping after a mission, nicknames (Soldier, little one, kiddo, sweetheart), Ghost calls Soap Johnny.
(Gender Neutral Reader)
A/N - I do fully intend to write a part 2 to this!!!
‼️THIS IS NOT NSFW‼️
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The military was an interesting place, with this came different coping mechanisms be it working out till you drop or something else it was easy to dismiss what you'd see as long as the individual was coping.
As the Captain of the taskforce Price was acutely aware of how his team coped. (Mainly so he could help if needed and in some other cases so he knew that his family team were actually coping and not just ignoring their issues. Simon trained. He trained until he couldn't anymore which was when Soap would step in and comfort him. A lot of Soaps coping came from being able to comfort Simon, he thrived at being able to help his friends. And Gaz, well Gaz regressed and Price looked after him as his Caregiver.
That was probably why after a particularly hard mission on the helicopter ride back Price instantly noticed something was wrong. You had been awufully reserved, normally you'd be chatting with the team but that wasn't the case today. Originally everyone brushed it off as you just being tired, it wasn't unbelievable. The mission had been difficult, exhausting.
After a while of your had clumsily lolling to the side, bumping the wall of the hellicopter Price decides to speak up.
"Are you feeling okay Soldier..?"
"Fine Cap'tin..." You mumbled.
That had got everyone's attention. Even when tired you never slurred your words like that. It's then that it hits Price. You were regressing. Well actually more like you were regressed. He was used to this in his team, it was a coping mechanism that he had learnt briefly about before joining the military however upon Gaz struggling Price had learnt more so he would be able to help.
Price's tone turned fatherly (as though he didn't permanently sound like a dad)
"Are you feeling small..?"
You normally always shut down when you felt like this, it was easier to just sleep it off. Although you were well aware that it didn't really work.. You shrug wordlessly.
The others had been watching this interaction take place. Soap moved from where he had been sitting with Ghost, kneeling down infront of you. There was a gentle smile plastered on his face.
"Well what do we 'ave here? Jus' a wee little one?"
"Think that might be the case Johnny" Ghost replies, his voice somewhat softer than usual, although if you had been an outsider watching you'd never have noticed the slight change in tone.
Price got up and headed to the front of the helicopter, quickly conversing with Nikolai. When he came back he addressed everyone letting them know that it wouldn't be too much longer before you'd all be back at base.
It was now Gaz's turn to speak.
"Has this happened to you before kiddo?"
You nod but don't speak.
"Okayyy, do you have any items back at base?"
You give a confused head tilt, confused on what he meant by items"
"..things like plushies, paci's, colouring books.. things like that?"
This time you gently shake your head. Ghost sighs, he understands that...
Price then speaks up again.
"Well then we'll just have to change that, now won't we Sweetheart?"
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sudzymactavish · 1 month
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Can I ask a another request? I had so much ideas in my mind ya.
poly!tf141 x male reader, who is higher rank than them maybe is a major, he has a cold personality with others, but not with his team one day the task force sees the male reader flirting with a another man when the task force decide to "punish" the reader ya?
smut please and sir kink
YES. birdy, thank you for this ‼️ I'll be tweaking it a tiny bit but HERE WE GO
Yes, Sir.
TW: sex, bodily fluids, graphic descriptions of that sex, a little bit of angst, flirting, punishing (sexual), sir kink, SMUT!!!
You were a major overseeing the task force 141. What a bunch of idiots. They were always getting hurt, especially soap when he didn't wear his helmet on that one mission. You really let him have it that one time. Thank goodness Ghost and Price were more serious than Soap and Gaz, or else you would probably go insane.
But, it didn't mean you didn't have a soft spot for them. I mean, you can't help how charismatic they are. How Ghost gives you an assuring nod when you're indecisive. Price calling you darling with his smooth voice, Gaz's hand slightly grazes your hips while he walks past. How soap looks into your eyes with that loving stare—it's too much for you. You love them too much.
So, you flirted with another man. This one.. let's just say was not like the 141. He was boring. He smelled like nothing while you could bury yourself into your boy's necks for hours.
Maybe it's for the better. The 141 should be focusing on missions, not you. You're above them after all, they should be calling you sir instead of [your name]. Much less [your nickname].
It did hurt you with the thought of them not loving you anymore. You'll miss their affection. But.. it's what is best. After excusing yourself, you just went to your office.
You hadn't noticed you fell asleep in your chair. As you awoke, the 4 men stood behind your desk.
"Ah- 141. Why are you here?" You tried to act natural, as if you weren't sleeping just seconds ago. We saw ye flirtin with that man. Soap spoke, clearly jealous. Actually, all the men looked some form of jealous. Gaz spoke up next. Yea. What's up with tha'? Ghost and Price scowled along with the other two.
"I don't understand the problem." You coldly replied. 'They shouldn't be fooling around with their superior. It was such a mistake to even get romantically involved with these people-'
Your thoughts were interrupted by a hug. Ghost had wrapped his arms around your smaller body. He didn't speak. He just.. held you. You couldn't help as your body melted under him. "...I'm sorry boys. It's just that I'm your superior and I didn't want to distract you. It's unfair, I'm a distraction." You hung your head low. The 3 others came and wrapped their arms around you.
It was quiet for some time in the office. It was nice. It wasn't a sad or awkward silence, just tranquility with your boys.
The following days were nicer. More calm. Soap and Gaz toned down their craziness a tad while Ghost brought you a cuppa occasionally. Some days, Price would take some of your papers and do them for you, taking some stress off your already overloaded brain.
You could sense they were a little bit upset still from when you flirted with that man. Soap and Gaz glared at him, Ghost was always somehow with you 24/7, and you even caught Price telling the man not to go anywhere near you. You had to find a way to calm their nerves...
This was so wrong. It was wrong for you to buy that stupid little lingerie set. 'Are you daft??' You screamed at your brain, but your body didn't stop putting the lace on you. After you were done, you looked into the mirror. You didn't look too bad, actually. You admired yourself, so much that you didn't notice all 4 boys come in.
You were so embarrassed. You didn't lock the door when you knew you'd be undressing!? Those poor boys!
You covered yourself and started spewing all sorts of apologies and excuses, until a finger covered your lips.
Shh, hush love. We all know why you bought those. Planning to seduce us, hmm?
Such a bad boy. What should we do?
I've go' a few ideas.
We should punish 'im.
I like your thoughts, Kyle.
The men came closer, as you felt your embarrassment fade away and arousal taking its place.
Just seconds later, you were on the floor.
I'm not sure boys. Should we fuck 'im with it on or tear it off him?
And waste this pretty view!? Captain, we can't do tha'!
The other two boys nodded, siding with Soap. Thank goodness, you spent so much money on this.
Sir, may I go in this hole? Gaz spoke, opening your legs and pushing aside the lace and caressing your rim. Fuck. You felt yourself harden at that word.
Wait just a minute! I wanna fuck 'im there! Soap protested, pushing Gaz aside.
Well then. What do you want, lovie?
You swallowed. "Well.. who says you both can't go at the same time?" You smiled.
Now, Gaz and Soap were holding your legs open and going down on you like a pair of dogs. Wolves, even. Your dick was painfully hard, tears of pleasure and pain pricking the sides of your eyes.
You looked up to Ghost, your pleading eyes telling him everything. You poor thing. Ghost spoke, his hand drifting down to your neglected dick and stroking it. You humped his hand, arching your back, praying for a release.
"Please, please Ghost make me cum." You begged.
Yes, sir.
Your release found you, coating Ghost's hand in a sticky substance.
I guess we've found sir's kink. Soap chuckled, fist bumping Gaz. Your dick hardened again, earning a pathetic whimper from you. Want us to keep goin' sir? You nodded hastily.
You felt Price's dick touch your fingertips, and you accepted by dragging your hand up and down it. Ghost sped up on your own dick, making you release more than you could even count at the time, as your mind was clouded with ecstasy.
Hours later, your body was filled with cum. It was satisfying to be so full.. especially by the men you loved. They took care of your tired body, cleaning you up and canceling your meetings for the day. They just let you rest. Of course, until Soap slipped up and called you sir. Your dick hardened again.. and who were the boys than to refuse seconds?
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avenging-fandoms · 1 year
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joel is touch starved and once you kiss him, he'd whimper against your lips and pull you in tighter ‼️😩
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It had been years since Joel was touched nicely or kissed passionately. He'd be lying if he said he didn't want it, but he had more important things to worry about.
And then you came along.
You made him nervous. He was never nervous around women before while the world was in shambles. He met you while you two were working, and he would make a smart comment and you fired back.
Enter Ellie, he was more drawn to you as he saw you taking care of her. You guys found a spot in the woods and Ellie looked at you, to which you nod, Joel inspecting it for anything. She found a spot under the rocks and set up her sleeping area.
You head over to her and crouch down, Joel watching your every move as you smooth a hand over her hair. "Get some sleep, Elle. We've got a long day ahead of us" She nods and turns the other way, back to you and Joel.
You head back over to Joel who gathered nearby sticks, throwing them in a pile. "I'm gonna go out there.. see if I can find bigger sticks"
"I'll do it, Joel. You watch Ellie" you start to walk past him but he grabs your bicep.
"I just said I was going, must you be so goddamn stubborn?" You laugh and push his hand off.
"I'm stubborn. I'm stubborn? You are literally the most stubborn person I have ever met! It's your way or no way"
"But we're still alive, aren't we?" He fired back and looked at you, nose barely an inch from yours. He was trying to intimidate you, but you got another feeling.
You didn't know what you were doing. Your hands were moving faster than your brain. You had no time to think, you just did.
You grabbed his face and pulled him down, hand falling to his neck as you kissed him. Joel's right hand gripped your bicep, humming. He pulls away, and you fear you fucked everything up.
But you didn't.
Joel pulled you back in, hand tightly gripping your jacket as he pulled you in by your back. Your pelvis hit his, arm around his neck as he drank you in. The shape of your lips, the way you kiss. Your breath. Your sounds. He was taking it all in.
Joel whimpered softly as you gripped his hair and you pulled away. "Okay cowboy" You spoke out of breath, hand now on his chest. He didn't let go of you.
"I've waited for you for so long" He whispered, pushing your head up with his nose and kissing you again. Neither of you had realized Ellie woke up to the yelling, and stayed to watch the romantic scene going on.
Joel went to go get sticks and you went back with Ellie. "Couldn't sleep?" You ask as you walk into the cave.
"I was, then I heard you two yelling"
"Oh yeah, sorry. You know Joel.." You laugh awkwardly and Ellie hums, stepping closer to you. "You saw didn't you"
"Of course I saw, Yn! You fuckin' kiss Joel! Hopefully he's not a grumpy asshole anymore"
"Don't get your hopes up, kid" Joel drops some sticks, heading back out into the woods, both you and Ellie laughing.
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nyxiswrites1200 · 2 months
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Pookie I need MROE sub!sam Winchester I’m literally like going insane clawing at my enclosure foaming at the mouth
I need to see with man because I know deep in my heart that he’s pathetic and dose in fact cry big phat tears in bed and dose that hiccup thing and also whimpers and can’t speak coherently because he’s so stimulated and clawing at your arm.
Anyways I need to genuinely be sedated because I’ve never acted like this towards a man like EVER so excuse me and thank you for your time 🫶🫶
Hope u have a wonderful night 🥰‼️
Babe you are feral and I love it <33 I got such a vivid image with this request 🤭🤭
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~ 𝑷𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝑺𝒘𝒆𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒆 ~
Sam Winchester x GN!Reader
Warnings: NSFT, MDNI, Penetration, Teasing, Edging, Overstimulation, Orgasm Denial, Begging, Crying, Pet names, Committed Relationship
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Sam lacked so much control in his life. That's why he always took the dominant position in the relationship. You didn't mind that, you liked it even. You loved letting him take care of you and protect you.
However, sometimes you wanted to let him relax for once. You wanted to take care of him and just have him let go.
That's how you ended up here. Alone in the motel room with Sam. Sam laid on the bed, his head thrown back against the headboard as needy moans left him. Your hand wrapped around his painfully hard cock, pre-cum dripping from the tip. You finally rub your thumb over it, smearing the sticky substance all over the head of his cock. The action draws a whiny moan from the larger man.
His hand instinctively gripping your forearm due to the overstimulation you were providing. "Sweetie-..Sweetie, please" he begged, a desperate need in his tone.
"Hm? What do you need, Sammy~?" You ask, playing dumb. As if you haven't edged him twice and gave him so much foreplay he about came in his boxers. "C'mon babe- I need you to let me cum" he rasps.
You move your hand back up and down his length, stroking him just how he likes. Slightly gripping him just a little too tight, making his grip on your forearm tighten up as he lets out a breathy whine.
You don't respond to his plea, you just gently grab his chin and tug him into a sweet kiss. He doesn't hesitate to respond as he kisses you back. It's feverish and sloppy on both ends, a string of saliva follows when you pull away.
You know he's about to cum, you feel Sam's cock twitch in your grip. "Please, don't stop" he groans but it's messy and needy. You can't help but pull your hand away just to test a reaction.
"Nono- fuck, sweetheart..." He whines, you swear you see tears build on his lash line as you deny him again, a small hiccup leaving him. "Awe, don't cry Sammy" you speak gently as you cup his cheek and kiss a line down his jaw. But Sam can't help it, you've got him borderline crying because you won't let him cum. You've gotten him completely unwound in front of you, his sensitive and vulnerable side welcoming your sweet torment.
You decide to spare him anymore heartache.
You push your underwear to the side, baring your more than welcoming entrance to him.
You grab his cock and push it inside, taking him all the way. Sam immediately grabs your hips, his large hands splayed across your figure. He doesn't hesitate to thrust his cock right up into you, hitting that sweet spot with ease.
"Fuck Sammy~" you moan out as you ground yourself against his chest with your hands. But Sam doesn't stop, now that he's got you right here, sitting on his lap with his cock stuffed into you. His hands keep a firm grip on your hips and he fucks you hard, pounding into that sweet spot that makes your eyes roll back.
"I'm gonna fuck you full of my cum, is that what you wanted? Getting me all worked up so I could fill you?" He grunts as he feels your body respond positively to his words.
He let out whiny moans, tears staining his cheeks from how tight and warm you felt. He couldn't help himself, you'd made him so needy and finally gave him what he wanted.
Your brain turned to mush as he sent you over the edge. He kept pounding you until he finally let out a whiny moan as he came, tears spilling down his cheeks from how good it felt to finally cum. He pulls back before slamming every inch back in, fucking his cum deeper into your hole.
You pant, a moment passing of nothing. Sam pulls out of you, making you think he's finished. But then he grabs you, flipping you over in front of him. You were shocked but before you could even turn to look at him, he stuffs his fat cock back inside you.
You bury your face into the sheets as you moan loudly.
"Sam- Sam wait-" you whine as he begins pounding into you again. He holds your hips firmly.
"I'm not done with you yet, sweetheart" he rasps.
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transmascaraa · 3 months
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I just wake up from my sleep after dreaming myself became a mouse that trying to running away from a cat that were chasing and trying to eat me and somehow that's making me an idea ^^
May i request Lyney as a cat trying to chase the reader as a mouse smut? 🌹🐱🐹
Anyway gn reader as always
Thankyou ✨
cat!bf!lyney headcannons!
a game of cat and mouse...
cat!bf!lyney x mouse!gn!reader
author's note: you're welcome‼️ again repeating that i'm not the best at smut so it's not gonna be that long nor good BUT THERE'S ALREADY BEEN 2 REQUESTS FOR SMUT NOW SO IS IT AS BAD AS I THINK IT IS??? nonetheless i love the idea/prompt and i think it's really cute🥰 i hope it's what you wanted<3 (it's dom lyney with sub gn reader so i did f1nd3r1ng stuff or whatever btw choose whichever h0le you want to see it as but i did an4l here) LIKE I ALWAYS SAY, DON'T READ IF YOU'RE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH THIS!!!!!
"caught you, ma souris!"
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-you and your boyfriend were playing
-especially because the game suited both of you
-you were a mouse, and he was a cat
-it couldn't be more perfect
-well, not until you started getting on his nerves
-running around the house that you guys shared, but he wasn't able to catch you.
-around the couch, around the table, up the stairs, down the stairs.
-he couldn't catch you.
-and he was getting a bit tired.
-and you had plenty of more energy...
-then, the next place was your guys' bedroom.
-you opened the door, running inside but then-
-"caught you!" it was all you heard before you got pinned down on the bed by him, being met with that devilish little grin of his.
-oh shit.
-he caught you.
-"o-oh... u-uhm... h-hi?" you managed to stutter, looking up at him shyly.
-your mouse ears perked up at him.
-"cats catch mouses, not the other way around, so don't think of escaping." he chuckled, brushing his hand across your waist, teasing you.
-"y-yeah... okay... you win... now, let me get up-" you tried to, but he stopped you.
-"not so fast. do you think i'm gonna let you get away that easily with tiring me that much? no, that's not how it works. instead, let me make you tired in return..." he said, kissing you passionately, leaving you both breathless after a while.
-"l-lyney..." you moaned his name after the kiss, practically begging for him not to punish you like that.
-"no excuses." he replied, quickly taking your clothing off, leaving you all exposed for him on the bed.
-right then and there.
-without any warning, he put 2 of his fingers inside your tight little hole.
-"a-aah!" you let out a loud moan, knowing exactly what's to come.
-edging.
-so, he continued to play with your hole like that.
-whispering things like "you can do it, ma souris~", "you can take it~" and such.
-all until you weren't close to climaxing.
-he then just pulled his fingers out for a bit, brushing them against your soft and jelly thighs.
-"not yet, mon amour~" and with that, he now added another finger to those 2, making it 3 fingers.
-your moans only became louder, and more whiny.
-but he edged you once again.
-he just loved to see that look on your face, getting more and more desperate by the second.
-but he's not too mean.
-when he finally let you finish, you ended up cumming and squirting everywhere with a few whimpers.
-you were tired from his teasing, not having any energy left anymore...
-but he found it so cute and adorable, only adding more arousal to his already hard dick.
-he kissed you softly after you finished, gently brushing his fingers over your hips.
-"get ready for more, ma souris~"
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STOPPP IT'S NOT THE BEST BUT IT'S NOT THAT BAD EITHER IS IT????
btw "ma souris" is "my mouse" according to google translate so if it's wrong i'm sorry
i hope you like it anon<3
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satrs · 1 year
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Hiiiii so this is like my first time asking on here and I REALLY REALLY like the stuff you write like it's definition of art at its finest 🤌(idk if that made sense) anywayyyy could I maybe get a lil beach episode scenario of blue lock characters x reader if possible or it could be one dude oh also I don't rlly care abt it being angst or fluff or whatever lol go crazy if you want
K that's all thx for taking the time to read this have a good day or night and random reminder from a random stranger to rest if needed
Have a good one girlllll🤜💥
HEYY I‘m really glad you like my stuff tysm<33!!
I decided too make it with 4 of the „main“ ones‼️ It's overall fluff! I hope that’s alright 🫶🏾
Alright so I tried I hope you enjoy!^^ Hope you have an amazing day/night/morning😘😘‼️
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ʙᴇᴀᴄʜ ʙᴀʙʏ!
ꜱʏɴᴏᴘꜱɪꜱ; ʙᴇᴀᴄʜ ᴅᴀʏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟᴜᴇ ʟᴏᴄᴋ ɢᴜʏꜱ!
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ᴡᴏʀᴅ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ; 1.2k
ꜰᴇᴀᴛᴜʀɪɴɢ; Bachira Meguru. Kunigami Rensuke. Chigiri Hyoma. Nagi Seishiro.
ᴛᴀɢꜱ; fluff, swearing. established relationship. a littleeee bit suggestive. nicknames. a bit aquaphobia(?). (exhibitionism?).
ᴀʟʟ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀɢᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ! // ɴᴏᴛ ᴘʀᴏᴏꜰʀᴇᴀᴅ!
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BACHIRA MEGURU.
He is so goofy.
Playing around with the sunscreen while applying it on your back, dragging you into the cold water right after you got out to dry yourself and building big sand castles, as if he was a little child. 
But that was what you loved about him, his carefree and happy persona, shining brighter than the sun itself. 
"Baby~, I'm sorry! Come back, please!", Bachira called out to you. "No, you're not Meguru! I told you I don't like getting my head dunked into the water and you still did it!", you turned around, pissed off by his antics.
But as you saw his little pout, you couldn't possibly be mad at him anymore. Just to keep your pride, you turned back, making your way onto the soft sand of the beach to hide the smile that slowly made its way onto your lips. 
"I was just playing", he whined, quick to catch up with you. He placed both of his hands on your hips in an attempt to stop your movements, placing soft kisses onto the length of your neck.
You turned your head towards him, meeting with his bright orbs, causing you to giggle, hushing him away.
He smiled right back at you, hot on your trail as you ran away from him in a playful manner, the both of you giggling while grinning from ear to ear. 
It didn't take him long to catch you, lifting your body and spinning you around, earning a giggle from your soft lips. “Ha! Caught you~", he played, now holding you in bridal style, sprinting back into the water with you.
Before you could wiggle yourself out of his hold, you felt the cold water surrounding your body, causing you to yelp.
Bachira giggled at your action, holding you close to him with one hand on your hip while peppering kisses all over your face, infecting you with his goofy and lovestruck giggles.
Both of you are so goofily in love with each other.
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KUNIGAMI RENSUKE.
"Not so far from the shore, Ren!", you yelped, noticing how the beach seemed to dissapear further and further away into the distance.
"What if there is a shark or something!? This is dangerous!", you panicked, careful too completely be on the floating mat.
Kunigami chuckled at your panicking state, "Don't worry princess. Your hero is here to protect you from all the nasty sea monsters", he stated, causing you to cringe at his statement.
"Yeah, yeah. You wouldn't be able to stand a chance against a big ass shark!", you yelped when he quickly moved the mat, drawing you near him, "I'm hurt. You don't trust me pretty?", he played a soft pout onto his face.
"Not right now when you're almost dragging me into this deep ass water! Let go!", you fantically tried your best to stay on the mat.
"Alright."He let go of you, causing you to fall into the water head first. You quickly swam to the surface, clinging your arms onto the floating mat, desperately trying to get back on it. "You asshole! Get me back on there now!", you screamed, watching in terror as the orange-haired male laughed.
"But you told me too let go?", he inquired while holding onto the mat, mere inches behind you, only irritating you further.
"Kunigami Rensuke!", you threatened him, "Alright, alright. I got you, princess."
With one quick movement your leg swung over the mat, causing you to calm down. But you soon let out a loud yelp as Kunigami's hand came in comtact with your ass, feeling a light sting.
His face drew near yours, earning a flustered look in return.
"You're so hot when you're angry, pretty."
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CHIGIRI HYOMA.
"That's enough, Y/N", he joked. "No. I don't want you to catch sunburn. I know how you catch them so easily." Your voice was laced with worry, rubbing the sunscreen on the same spot on his back for the past five minutes. 
He let out a loud sigh, standing up and walking onto one of the sun benches where his belongings were placed.
"W-wait! I'm not done yet Hyoma!" he ignored you, tying his hair into a high bun, making his way into the water. "Hyo!", you called to him in frustration, throwing the sunscreen into the sand, following him quickly. 
He sighed as his skin made contact with the water, dipping his head into it quickly to feel refreshed, swiping some of the hair that fell into his face out of the way. 
You watched him, arms crossed while frowning. He noticed your intense stare, turning in the water to look at you, "and where is your sunscreen, little miss perfect?", he noted, causing your eyes to widen in surprise. You forgot.
He chuckled at your reaction, motioning you to join him, "C'mon, it doesn't matter anymore. Plus, the water is pleasantly warm right now."
You complied, tapping your way towards him, standing in the water, being covered by bits up to the bottom of your breasts.
You wrapped your arms around his neck, placing a quick kiss on his lips, "You're such a bad boy", you joked, a smirk playing itself onto his lips. 
"Am I now?", he teased, hand moving onto your rear, softly squeezing it. You wrapped one of your legs around him, motioning him near you, humming in response.
"Mommy look! they're all touchy-touchy with each other!", a young boy pointed his finger at the two of you, multiple heads turning in your direction, causing you to retreat away from him, face flushed red.
Chigiri chuckled at your action, following you out of the water. He noticed his shoulders slightly burning, also turning a bit red.
Shit, he should've let you put on that damn sunscreen.
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NAGI SEISHIRO.
How did you get that boy to the beach? Well, you didn't really know yourself. 
He didn't want to, even after endless begging and pleading with him. But then a thought struck him like lightning:
You. At the beach. Bikini. 
This thought made his sleepy eyes shoot wide open, jump off the bed, quick to walk right behind your trail.
As the two of you arrived, his happy mood threatened to disappear as he noticed that your bikini was nowhere in sight. 
"Where is your bikini?", he bluntly asked, his voice laced with disappointment. You giggled at his words, taking the end of your sundress in hand, lightly lifting it up to flash him your undergarments.
His breath hitched, flashing you an expecting look, wondering when the fuck you would finally-
"You first, then me. I know you, Sei'." What a hassle. You're right. You knew if you would bare your swimwear before him now, he would pull you on top of him, feeling up your body and not letting you go until the sun disappeared behind the moon.
So, to be able to make your day at the beach, you had to get him into the water first. 
Nagi was quick to understand, stripping down into the swim boxers he wore underneath, taking the swimming noodle in hand, waiting for you like a puppy for its owner. 
Finally, you took off that annoying sundress of yours. He was quick to shamelessly gawk at your beautiful figure, only snapping out of his thoughts when you took his hand in yours, dragging him into the direction of the water.
"C'mon! Let's take a quick swim, then I'm all yours~", you purred, causing him to stumble in the sand from your quick steps.
What a hassle.
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ᵃˡˡ ᶜᵒⁿᵗᵉⁿᵗ ᵇᵉˡᵒⁿᵍˢ ᵗᵒ k-azus.°
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chuuyasheaven · 11 months
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“I couldn’t resist you, darling..”
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A small fic/drabble about a post I saw! If you wanna see the original (from @dazaicakes btw), then click here!! So credit goes to them! :)
TW; semi-public sex, afab!Reader (they/them), perv!Dazai, petnames, basically a quickie, slight praising AND degrading kink, rushed/short, might contain typos!
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It was painfull for him, how could he resist you?
Dazai had to take things in his own hands, which was bending you over the sink of the agency's bathroom.
He just couldn't take it anymore, and you can't blame him!
All because of your damn miniskirts, if they weren't so distracting..
"You're actually enjoying this? That's quite slutty, y'know?", Dazai said, acting like it wasn't his fault you ended up here.
His grip on your waist tightened, which resulted him to speed up.
"Dazai..f-feels good!", "I know, bella, keep on being such a good girl.."
It was either praise or him degrading you, but you didn't mind either, all you wanted was to be filled to the brim!
Your cunt started to clench Dazai's cock, signaling your high was getting close.
"Fuck, you're getting close, aren't you? Then cum for me, darling..", just because it had to stop now, didn't mean he won't fuck your brains out at home, but who cared? Not like you wanted it to end either way!
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This was the best I could deliver rn‼️
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lixzey · 5 months
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Letters
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warnings: mentions of therapy, grief, child abuse, keeping a child in a basement, starvation and malnutrition of a child, mentions of bruises, mentions of child protective services, bullying, and hospitalization
a/n: PLEASE READ WITH CAUTION ‼️‼️‼️This has very detailed scenes which may not be suitable for everyone. The last five letters will be the same, so heads up!
The Thirteenth Letter
Timothée stared out into the window, taking a deep breath as the plane soared through the clouds. He knew he had to continue reading the rest of Y/N's letters, as painful as it might be. He was terrified; there was no denying that. The mere thought of a young Y/N going through more suffering made his stomach churn, but he needed to know more. He would find her, protect her, and be there for her in any way he could. He couldn't change the past, but he could certainly make a difference in her future. He had to be there for her, to listen to her, to support her, and to show her that she wasn't alone anymore. Timothée swore to himself that he would do everything in his power to make sure that she felt safe and loved. 
Timothée took another deep breath before opening the thirteenth letter, dated August 11, 2023.
Dear Timothée, 
Sorry, this letter took a long time to write. I got caught up in therapy. I have a new therapist; her name's Gina. 
She asked me about the letters since I had mentioned them to Julie before and they were written in my file. Gina asked me if the letters were helping me, and of course I said yes. She asked if I could show her one, and I did. She took it and ripped the letter into pieces, right in front of my eyes. I honestly didn’t know how to feel; I just stared at the pieces of paper on top of the table.
Gina said a lot of things about coming to terms with my past in a natural and slow process and that maybe these letters weren't helping as much as I thought they would. Writing to you was riling up those painful and bad memories, only making me feel worse. She also mentioned that false hope wasn’t good for me, which is bullshit because I don't really hope for anything anymore.
I know you won't reply. I know you won't even read any of my letters. Hell, I know you won’t ever receive any of the letters I wrote. I just like to pretend that you do, that's all. 
After the 'session', Gina gave me a pamphlet. It was 'How to Deal with Grief and Coming to Terms with Loss'. It was shit, really. Because one of the bullet points says to talk about your loss with another loved one. Funny, because all of my loved ones are dead. So here I am, talking to you, because you are the next best thing. 
So anyway, here's the continuation of the story of my fucking life. 
I still spent the rest of my days down in the basement—locked up alone, scared, and nearly dead. I was sickeningly thin from malnutrition and dehydration. Bruises littered my body in all shapes and sizes; I had scratches all over—out of frustration and skin irritation from allergies, since I didn't get the chance to fucking clean myself. Every day, I prayed for some kind of miracle to set me free from that living nightmare. I didn't know how much longer I could survive in that hellhole. I could hear my aunt's voice upstairs every night, laughing and carrying on as if I wasn’t three feet under her house. It made me sick to my stomach to think about how she could go about her life while I suffered down below.
It didn't get any better, until my eleventh birthday came around. Honestly, I didn't know how long I was down in the basement. I had lost track of time, but it felt like I had been down here for years. Then one day, my aunt just dragged me out of the basement and shoved me into a bedroom upstairs. It turns out a social worker was looking for me. I was eleven, and the school year had just begun, but I wasn't at the local school, so child protective services got worried. My aunt got to work fast; she made me look as if I wasn't abused—that I was a normal and happy kid living with her. She did a fucking great job, I'm not gonna lie—she covered each and every blemish on my body with foundation and concealer—fucking impressive. She bought clothes, toys, and everything a child would need just so she could avoid getting arrested for child neglect. 
When the child protective services came again, I was forced to act like everything was alright and that I was in a happy home. I desperately wanted to tell the social worker the truth. I wanted to scream so badly and just run into the social worker's arms and beg her to take me away, but I couldn't. 
My life got a little bit better after that day, though. My aunt was forced to let me stay in the room upstairs rather than the cold basement downstairs since child protective services visited me every week. It was easier for her to let me stay in the bedroom than to make me look decent every time. I was never to leave the room unless necessary, not that I wanted to leave the room with my aunt around the house. I still got the bare minimum from her—I still got her scraps of food, but it was better than nothing. 
Then middle school happened. 
At first, I was excited to make friends with kids my age; I never had any growing up since I usually stayed at home with my parents and there weren’t really any kids in the neighborhood I grew up in. So, naturally, I thought that making friends would be easy.
I was too fucking stupid to believe that it would be easy. I mean who was I kidding? Middle schoolers were fucking mean—well,  not high school mean, but you get the point. I was bullied relentlessly, and I always dreaded going to school; it was torture. The kids in my class always made fun of me, calling me names and treating me like shit. I was the freakishly thin girl who always wore baggy clothes that no one wanted to be friends with. There was this one time when this girl—her name was Claire—tripped me in the hallway, and I crashed into the janitor’s cart. Bleach and other cleaning chemicals spilled everywhere—on my skin, on my clothes, and in my hair. It burned my skin so badly that I had to be taken to the hospital to get treated properly. Until now, I still have burn scars on my arms and neck area. I had to wear long-sleeved shirts to cover up my arms, though in the long run, the burns weren’t the only reason why I covered my arms up.
I just wanted a normal fucking life, but life decided to push me into a living hell. Was that too much to fucking ask? I’m so damn tired, Tim. I don’t think I can live like this anymore. I’ve been through so much, and what’s written in this letter isn't even half of what I’ve gone through.
I think it’s about time to stop writing, don’t you think? As if you’d answer me, God, I never fucking learn.
Maybe Gina does have a point. Maybe these letters really are making everything worse.
All my love, 
Y/n.
Timothée sighed, folding the letter and tucking it back in its envelope. He wanted to let her know that he was—in fact, listening—granted that it was a year late, he was listening. The pain and suffering she went through were unimaginable, and the guilt he felt for not being there for her when she needed him most was killing him. If the letters had just arrived earlier, he would have done anything to make it all easier for her. 
“I hope you're still here, Y/n. I hope you didn't give up.”
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pupyuj · 8 months
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[cw: smut, thigh riding, fingering, edging]
I SAW YUJIN CLIPS FROM THE LATEST IVE ON AND I JUST HAD TO WRITE THIS‼️‼️ look at her... LOOK AT HERRRR 😩😩😩😩😩 (but not too much, she's my bf 😤)
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college au where yujin is a cool and super smart biochem major that kinda gets too focused on her studies that she doesn't really notice you sometimes, which only makes you feel super needy bcs you really miss ur clingy gf but her having tons of workload changed everything in your relationship 💔 but it's not too much of a bad thing! yujin still finds comfort in knowing that you're around her while she's doing work, she can just grab you and hug you if she's feeling like she's sinking way too low into exhaustion — you're her little energizer!! 🥺 but sometimes a hug ain't enough for you :((
one day you're just walking around her room, looking at the polaroids on the wall, the picture frames on her table, the books on her bookshelves... eventually getting bored and just sitting beside yujin on the bed who, as usual, had her eyes clued to her laptop typing away what seems to be her sixth paper of the day??? "baby, aren't you tired?" you were pouting, and a frown only grew on your face when yujin shook her head, but you can see the tired look in her eyes and the way she has slouched over :(( "liar." you muttered before crawling around and settling yourself behind your girlfriend. she was about to complain until you put your hands on her shoulders and started massaging her gently,,
"you're the best, i swear." yujin sighs in bliss, finally releasing the tension on her back,, you hugged her tightly and kissed her cheek, earning a pat on the arm and a sweet smile before she focused on her screen again,,, seriously, she cannot take a hint 😭 you ended up giving her tons of kisses!! from her cheeks, to her temples, to her hair, to her nape, and then to her neck.. where she of course stopped ignoring you anymore after you've snuck your cold hands underneath her sweater, feeling her stomach... "(y/n)... okay, get on here." she finally says!!
making out with yuj on her lapppp 😵‍💫 her closing her laptop from behind you before putting her hands all over you :(( good thing you wore short and thin shorts today bcs you wouldn't feel yujin sneaking her thigh in between your legs and pulling you down so you could press your core against her :((( bucking your hips slowly while she kissed your neck, whispering things to you to get you even more wet,, "you've been a bit lonely, haven't you, babe? don't worry. tonight's gonna be all about you," and "i really did miss you too... i'll show you just how much, 'kay?" omgomg her looking up at you with a big smile, she looked so cute with those big glasses perched on her nose you couldn't help but kiss her again :((((
yujinnie fucking you while you're wearing only her shirt 😩 clutching onto her sweater while she spreads your cunt with her fingers,, she can't stop kissing you too!! she has already left so many marks on you and she only continues to leave more,, she has to let people know you're her baby!! 😤
whining when she pulls her fingers out of you just when you're about to come :(( "i want you to come on my thigh, baby. ride." she tells you while licking your wetness off her fingers,, it was the most attractive thing you've seen 😵‍💫 sihsdkjf yujin grabbing your hips and pressing her thigh against your wet pussy, starting you off in a moderate pace and only letting you go after you were riding her yourself,,, so fast and so desperate to come,,, moaning her name over and over the closer you get to your climax,,, but she rips it away again when she forces you off her thigh :((
"y-yujin-ah, please... i need you, let me come..." you knew yujin had a thing for you begging but you hated the edging part, especially during this time!!!
"right now? but we have the whole night..." yujin wasn't a monster, of course. she'll let you come early, she just thinks you look so cute when you're needy like this 😣😣 it was specially entertaining for her when you didn't even try to beg anymore and just grabbed her hand and put it close to your pussy, looking at her with a pleading look and a pout :((( how could she ever say no to her pretty baby??
yujin sliding her fingers back inside you,, thrusting into you at an insane pace but you're also riding her :(( tears rolling down your cheeks while you hugged her, rocking your hips like crazy on her hand,,, no doubt her dorm mate can hear you from the next room but neither of you really cared,, yujin does three things that made you lose your head: she plunged her fingers inside you as deep as she could, pressed her thumb against your clit, and bite your neck,,, you screamed her name as you came,, making a mess on her hand and her legs 😵‍💫😵‍💫
your cunt still on her bare thigh while you're coming down from your high shsdcdnkhs yujinnie slowly moving her leg so she could still stimulate you,,, laughing at your soft whines and patting your ass,, she would let you rest now but as soon as you've recovered.. 🫣
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