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shmolish ยท 28 days
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Hi! Read your um, possessive shadow milk x reader, you know the one where he is jealous of y/n talking to a random person so important they weren't named. I uh, ahem. Request you to continue that if you haven't already?
AN: YES ๐Ÿคฉ No need to ask me twice ๐Ÿคญ Part one for anyone who needs it: https://www.tumblr.com/shmolish/746091812689690624/shadow-milk-cookie-x-gn-reader?source=share
Oh yeah, and it's fem reader bc that's what I'm best at writing for-
(ALSO OTHER PERSON WHO REQUESTED SHADOW MILK, I SEE YOU. MORE IS ON THE WAY.)
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Shadow Milk x Reader
Oneshot (Part 2/2)
Warnings: Sexual scenes, hair-pulling, scratching, biting, oral, marking, teasing, swearing, possessiveness. MINORS, DNI.
-Jealousy, Jealousy-
Now in the privacy of your own bedroom, Shadow Milk Cookie had free reign over your body.
You had already been pinned to the bed, Shadow Milk still wearing that sly grin.
"Doll, you didn't forget about me, right?"
Lean fingers would tug on the collar of your shirt.
"You didn't forget about this, right~?"
Shadow Milk nudges his knee between your legs, beginning to separate them.
His lips would meet with yours, and he would kiss you desperately.
He pulled your shirt over your head, soon pulling down your skirt as well. It didn't take long before he too removed his clothing.
Your face flushed, but Shadow Milk did not stop pressing his lips against yours.
Fingers would travel across your back as he unclipped your bra before tossing them half-hazardly somewhere else in the room.
His hand slowly massaged your breast, rolling your nipples every once in a while. All of your sounds were absorbed by his mouth as he choked you with his tongue.
Shadow Milk then moved to kissing your neck, slowly trailing down the center of your body.
"Doll, you're already soaked.. and yet I've barely touched you," he would say with amusement.
He discarded your already wet panties and began to separate your legs with his hands.
Shadow Milk Cookie would tease you, first only licking a slow and long line along your folds.
When you began to squirm, he held your waist down onto the bed.
"Don't move too much, alright?"
He would pick up his pace, licking and sucking more of your slick.
"Oh Dove, you taste divine~"
His voice would send a vibration into your core, only increasing the pleasure.
Shadow Milk simply couldn't resist anymore.
Your taste, the sounds you would make, how you'd squirm.
He just had to have you already.
Shadow Milk would eat you out like he had been starved for weeks. Sloppily licking, devouring you, fucking you with his tongue.
You needed something to grab onto by how much euphoria he was giving you.
As if by instinct, you'd grab a fistful of his hair and tug, whimpering and whining about how good he felt.
God, that drove him over the edge.
You had no idea what you did to him- how drunk off of you he could get.
He'd taste you more, because he needed to feel you cum on his face already- And it didnt take long before you did.
He drank all of it, since letting any go would be a waste.
You were already trembling, but if you thought he was finished here, then you'd be poorly mistaken.
He still wasn't satisfied.
Shadow Milk Cookie crawled back on top of you, gazing at you with lustful eyes.
You just looked so cute with that fucked out face. How could he resist?
His mouth would reunite with yours as he took both of your hands and pinned them to the bed-frame.
You could taste yourself on his tongue.
Everything was absolutely sinful.
He folded you in half, pushing your knees to your chest as he threw your legs over his shoulders.
You could feel his hardness brushing against your entrance, teasing you.
"Do you want it~?" He asked you with that snide grin.
You would nod your head. You needed this.
"Beg."
"Fuck, Milk- I need this. Please give it to me. Please let me feel you inside of m-"
You couldn't finish before he had already inserted all of himself into you.
Shadow Milk Cookie bit down on you neck, thrusting in and out of you, over and over again.
Loud moans would escape your lips, feeling his sharp teeth against your skin and his throbbing length inside of you.
Your nails clawed at his back as you rolled your hips to match his pace, creating as much friction as possible.
You would tighten around him as he pounded into your spongy walls.
The room filled up with the lewd sounds of skin on skin.
You could feel your orgasm coming up for the second time this night, and Shadow Milk could feel it as well.
"Come on- Cum around me. Let me feel it all, doll," He'd say from in-between whines.
His pace quickened, just begging for you to release already.
Tears would prick the corners of your eyes from overstimulation. You couldn't hold it in for much longer, and you released once again. Not long after that, Shadow Milk pulled out and came onto your stomach.
His warmth was felt all across you, as the room was only filled with the sounds of heavy breaths.
"Let this be a little reminder of who you belong to."
ใ€Šโ˜†ใ€‹ Fin
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djljpanda ยท 7 months
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Fluff-kinktober
(October 13th - 26th)
Please choose a character for a scenario and if two characters are asked for one scenario I will pick the character that was asked first. Do ask for the characters that are in the tags. Please do have fun.
Arranged Marriage
Amneisa
Hurt N Comfort
Jealousy
Long Distance
Forbidden Love
Bed sharing
Warning Please from this point down please choose characters that are over the age of 18+ And these are NSFW scenarios so minors please leave.
Costumes
Shower/Bath
Vanilla
Mommy/ Daddy Kink
Threesome
Pregnancy Kink
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ashrodisiac ยท 9 months
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Vampire Cookie x Reader
ย VAMPIRE COOKIE X READER
โžคย โ€œTell me how much of a good boy Iโ€™m being.โ€
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หห‹ยฐโ€ข*โ€โžท ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  ย  โ™กโ€ขยฐ`.ย  ย SMUT UNDER THE CUT
ห–*ยฐเฟ โ€ข*โ€โžท
Vampire cookie's hips stuttered as he thrusted harder, letting out a low growl. You tugged hard on the leash attached to the pretty little collar around his neck, forcing him closer, his warm, hot breath on your neck, smelling like wine. "So, this is what the leash is for, huh?" he said between pants, pressing his chest against your back. With your other hand, you rested your elbow on the pillow, covering your mouth as he slammed into you. Your eyesight blurred with tears, focusing yourself on the abandoned and empty wine glasses resting on the floor. "Am I being a good boy?" he muttered, grazing his fangs against your flesh. He sunk them into your neck, leaving you gasping and moaning, burying your face in the pillow. "Tell me how much of a good boy I'm being." he said, lapping at the blood he had drawn from your flesh harshly, circling around his own bite mark. You could only pull at his leash and whimper, making him chuckle. Your grasp on his leash tightened as he groaned, bringing you to an edge. "Awh, are you at your limit, love?" he said with a mocking tone. You huffed out and tugged hard, his collar choking him. From that brief moment of oxygen being squeezed out his throat, he hummed out in laughter, seemingly more turned on by this. His mocking smile melted as he gasped, latching his lips on your neck. "I'm gonna..." he stammered, his thrusts going sloppy as he whimpered. "Hold... ngh!... hold it..." you said, your voice muffled into the pillow. "W-what?" he gulped. "Please... I-I need it..." You couldn't help but snicker softly in between gasps at his pleading, his tone changing in a matter of seconds because of his nearing climax. "Prove-..." your breath hitched. "Prove you d-deserve it- prove to me that... that you really need it..." He growled, the golden bell on his collar jangling. "I will... I'll prove I'm a good boy..."
ห–*ยฐเฟ โ€ข*โ€โžท
im being held at gunpoint to write this
ANYWAYS writing this while listening to vampire>>>>>>>>>>>
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SHOW LOVE ON WATTPAD :3
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sleepingdeath-light ยท 1 year
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capsaicin cookie smut hcs ; 18+
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requested by ; qumau
fandom(s) ; cookie run
fandom masterlist(s) ; hub | specific
character(s) ; capsaicin cookie
outline ; โ€œabt capsaicin cookie rite.. some nsfw?โ€
warning(s) ; descriptions of genitals, explicit sexual content, references to sadism and public sex acts, references to sharing the reader with other people
minors and ageless blogs will be blocked
very dominant in the bedroom but is more of a playful dominant, using his superior strength to manhandle and toss you around to his heartโ€™s content
is very very vocal and loud in the bedroom โ€” both in regards to actual conversation and the sounds he makes (which primarily consist of moans and groans, especially when heโ€™s close to his orgasm)
happy to go down on you but he gives incredibly messy oral โ€” like his lips, chin and even his eyelashes can end up being covered in your juices/release by the time heโ€™s done
will overstimulate you because he wonโ€™t stop until heโ€™s satisfied, pulling you back against him by your hips until youโ€™re trembling and sobbing and your mind is blank beyond the recognition of your pain and pleasure
heโ€™s kind of a walking space heater, so expect things to heat up in a very literal way when youโ€™re having sex โ€” like youโ€™ll end up drenched in sweat and panting from more than just exertion
he has a lot of stamina and can easily go for several consecutive rounds with you โ€” and he can last for a while per round
so expect to end up unable to walk the day after
celebratory sex is a must!
and so are pre-tournament quickies
and sex between training sessions
or consolation blowjobs if he messes up or loses
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really heโ€™ll take any opportunity to have sex with you, even making excuses to slip away randomly to have his way with you
heโ€™s pretty average in length but heโ€™s incredibly girthy so expect to be stretched to the brink of insanity and beyond
he isnโ€™t shy about using his teeth in bed and will happily nip, bite, tease and mark you up during foreplay if you ask
loves parading you around when heโ€™s gotten you especially cock drunk and will gloat about how good he is in bed and how hot you are as his partner
in a similar vein; will happily give/receive sex acts in front of others and heโ€™s great at hiding it by distracting people in one way or another (or, if youโ€™re as much of an exhibitionist as him, heโ€™ll draw his competitorsโ€™ attention to you)
is a sadist but not extremely so โ€” like he enjoys pain play but most of it usually consists of rougher playful sex rather than the calculated introduction of toys and such
is incredibly confident in his body and would enjoy sending and receiving nudes
and with your permission heโ€™d even show them to others to further gloat about how amazing and sexy you are
he mainly sends bulge pics and pictures of his abs โ€” and his favourite pics to receive are ones where youโ€™re not fully nude but still leaving little to the imagination
would also be eager to record any sex acts you do together if you let him
and would for sure have loads of videos and pictures of you ready for when youโ€™re too busy to take care of him
videos of you giving each other oral (and pictures of your face and chest covered in his cum)
videos of his cock thrusting into your hole and stretching you out
videos of you two going at it everywhere you can in every position you can think off
doggy style in the changing rooms, against the wall in a public shower, mating press in the bed, missionary on the floor of your shared living room, the list goes on
oh and, of course, plenty of pictures of your face when youโ€™re cock drunk and your hole leaking his cum after he pulls out
quickies are a must for him and, whilst he has the stamina to go on for what feels like for ever, they help him get in a better mood for fighting in a competitive setting
he says youโ€™re his good luck charm โ€” but you know heโ€™s just really horny and doesnโ€™t want to get a boner in front of the crowd
isnโ€™t possessive but is romantically exclusive. like heโ€™d let someone else fuck you under his instruction but they canโ€™t do anything without him there โ€” and they especially canโ€™t kiss you
(both of his triple cone cup competitors have taken him up on this โ€” with both claiming itโ€™s for reasons other than what it was really for)
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infraaa ยท 1 year
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no , buna ziua or hello . Idk if the reqs are open or not but if they are may i request of a Longan Dragon smut oneshot with a bratty reader?(mate , smut oneshots of Longan are inexistent , i need more, i crave for more longan stuff)
ใ€Žyeah I def agree w you babe but likeโ€ฆ holy shit. are we gonna die or are we gonna d i e die die D I E . . .ใ€
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longan dragon x bratty!gn!reader
tw // bratty behavior, master dynamic, hair pulling, asphyxiation play, double penetration, oral with another partner, degredation, voyuerism, bondage, riding, dragon rut, MAJOR CNC/SOMNOPHILIA
baker's notes // BAD DRAGOOOOOOONNNNNN AHAHAHAHAH
NSFW UNDER THE CUT
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โ€œA-AaaAaaA-AAahh! L-L-Lonnngaaaan-n-n-n! T-Tooโ€™o muuuch!โ€
Guess what time it is! Itโ€™s spring time, which means all the animals across the globe get to repopulate and multiply like jackrabbits. Dragons are no exception. Longanโ€™s ruts hit them like tidal wavesโ€” theyโ€™ve been around for so long that they stopped keeping track of when they start and stop, and when the next rut may come up. They wake up in their ivory silk bed, hot and sweatyโ€ฆ ugh, disgusting. They take a shower, try to clean themselves up, but itโ€™s nothing to do all that. Because they have another problem on their hands. You.
See, you see their ruts come up and you find this as an opportunity to be as bratty as possible. You wanna try and help them get through this period, however the way you do itโ€ฆ oh honey, you gotta be careful.
You started wearing their clothes, their beautiful and deicate dresses, having them tailored to you kind of. Drinking out of their cups, parading out in the middle of the night while they oversaw the oceans below with their white silk robe on, with barely anything underneath, with your scent wafting into their already sensitive nose... like oh my god, they're about to tear their own goddamn ivory hair out.
Until one day...
One fucking day. Oh G O D S. You fucked up. You fucked up bad. Time to wake up. And oh you woke up aight.
Because when you woke up, you could feel something at your sex... prodding there, as well as rough yet diffused grunts of pleasure. You felt your lower body lift up and tilt to the side before your eyes focused in the morning light of your bedroom. When your eyes focused in, you could see two misty golden orbs in a black sea, looking down on you with primal intent, sighing with a clean glare laden on their brow. Two cocks swirled at your sex with urgency, wanting so bad to enter you... oh if they didn't have any kind of restraint left, which they really didn't at this point, they were pulling atoms together and using them, as thin as paper, as hair, to hold themselves back from literally plowing into you wwith inhuman speed, possibly ripping you in half from the wanton heat they were facing, the hellish need and want for your body, for you to please them, to hear your name from your wettened lips laced with their own... ugh! So arousing, the thoughts cloud their mind like a spell...
"Longan?" You called out softly in your sleepy voice. With hearing your voice finally something in them snapped. They quicky brought a hand to your throat, but without a squeeze, which even then left you gasping. "Shut your mouth." Longan spat huskily, almost leaving those last fibers behind. But what led you to this point? What led you to being in this predicament? It only took one night for them to finally say, "screw it," and bite the final thread of his patience clean off.
You were at Lotus's Paradise once, and since Lotus... clearly doesn't seem to give a shit, neither did you, and Lotus thought that it would be convenient to play captain save a hoe and decided to go down on you in their chambers, and Longan came back to get you, and as they and Hydrangea were cruising through the halls, they heard you moaning and crying out in pure pleasure. And sure enough, they walked in on you getting head by one of Longan's kind, and as Hydrangea ran off in embarassment, Longan sat at the doorway and watched you writhe as you sat on Lotus's sofa with your legs spread wide open. Holding onto Lotus's horns, you look up to see your partner staring at you, breathing deeply with intense bedroom eyes and heat in their cheeks. Of course, you wudened your eyes, not even thinking that they would arrive early. You saw them mouth out the words...
"Take their tongue you dirty slut."
You were suprised to see that Longan didn't even do anything to you or Lotus after that. However, they did do something to themselves. They kept themselves trapped in their bedchambers, away from you. They shouldn't have done what they did, but they really needed to let some of that tension go. One thing that Longan will refuse to do is masturbate. Not only is it unclean, but it makes them feel embarrassed and weak. Even witrh these feelings towards such an act, they could no longer take it. They couldn't get those moans, those lewd noises, the way you played with yourself and the way your back arched... it wouldn't leave their head, plaguing them like a parasite wrecking havoc on their brain. They stroked their hemipenes almost furiously, trying to be as quiet as possible. Their rut however made this exceptionally difficult as you walked towards the room tey were in.
And that's how you were now in this predicament with a surprisingly angry and horny Longan Dragon above you, prodding one of their cocks at your entrance as it begged to feel you at long last. But then they had a thought... they didn't want this to be pleasurable for you, for them to do all the work and plows your shit in... of course, they could still plow you, fill you up like a water balloon, but they wanted you to work for it. They bent down close to your ear, arching your back over in their arms as they held you to their cold chest.
"Here is what is going to happen," they started at the shell of your ear in an ominous whisper. Their claws dug at the skin of your back, making you squeal. "I am not going to forgive you any longer for your disobedience towards me. I have given you chance after chance to make up for your behavior, but you never took any of them. So, I am obligated as your partner to punish you properly. You will not backtalk me, you will not disobey me, you will not question me. You," they stopped for a second to lick at the skin of your neck, the sweet smell of your neck making them shudder all the way down to the claws. You moaned quietly at the feleing of their cold tongue touching your skin, leaving a cool trail of saliva in its wake. They continued when they started to pull at your hair, digging theur claws deeper into the skin of your upper back. "I am going to sit down, and I am going to place you on top of me, and I am going to fuck you hard... and fill you up with my cum. I do not want to hear any fucking crying, any complaining that it hurts, you are going to be my good pet," they roughly got off of you, dragging you along with them as they took to a sitting position, with you hovering above them as your wet sex started to pulse in excitement. This is exactly what you thought would happen. They brought a finger to your face and snapped it to regain your focus, "daddy's good little slut, and you are going to give me what is mine, you hear me?" You panted with a smirk, confident in the fact that since you knew that top meant control, you felt cocky in your position. "And what if I don't, huh?" They growled.
"Oh... oh you fucked up big time, little slut."
And thenโ€ฆ SLAM! You screamed as you felt their hemipenes dig into you, holding onto your thigh with the other hand tracing down to your wrists to hold them together behind your back. Thrusting upward, making you bounce on top of them in blissful agonyโ€” looking into your now pleasure and pain filled eyes as you just couldnโ€™t stop screaming and moaning, and all that. โ€œWhoโ€™s screaming now huh? Whoโ€™s screaming now? I wanna hear that, matter of fact, Iโ€™ll make you scream louder than youโ€™ve ever screamed you little bitch!โ€ You felt all of your bratty reign come to a crushing halt, feeling the dragon under you power bottom their way through hell. A shaky hand of yours tried to escape their oh so tight hold, however, as thry forcefully made you bounce and move you suddenly realized you were indeded starrting to cry. You wanted to be punished by them, that was your whole motive behind this ensemble you've been putting out for the past couple days. Yet you could slowly feel your body give way to submission to Longan's allmighty power.
You already felt your climax coming up on you.
This soon?
"L-Longa-ah! I'm... I-ah!" A hand rushed up gto your throat and started to squeeze at it-- not too tight though, may the gods forbid they actually kill someone so weak as you so swiftly, especially during such a rough, intimate act? No, no...
"C-Cuuummm...!" You shouted through your gargled breath. They smiled, their fangs gleeming bright white in the darkness. They didn't even get to deny you because before they could, youj spilled all over his hemipenes desperately, almost like a supervolcano. That's when they took you and slammed you down on your back to finish up. Of course, with your crying and whimpering, they were going North Memphis on your ass.
"SHUT UP AND TAKE IT!"
And you did. Like you always did when they were in rut. But after they finished and left to go get a towel from the bathroom to clean the two of you up, you thought that this bratty behavior wasn't cut out anymore. The pain you felt was always astronomical, but always worth it. And it wasn't like they were done with you, oh no.
You have three days left to go.
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kr0zast4r ยท 6 months
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hiya! can you possibly do a white pearl cookie x fem reader smut from crk? or black pearl cookie, either one is alright!!
๐“˜ ๐“ผ๐“ฑ๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ต๐“ญ ๐“ญ๐“ธ ๐“ซ๐“ธ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ถ ๐“ซ๐“ฝ๐”€... ๐“‘๐“พ๐“ฝ ๐“ผ๐“พ๐“ป๐“ฎ ๐“˜ ๐“ฌ๐“ช๐“ท ๐“๐“ท๐“ธ๐“ท-!!!<3
๐“ข๐“”๐“๐““ ๐“ข๐“ž๐“œ๐“” ๐“ก๐“”๐“ ๐“ค๐“”๐“ข๐“ฃ๐“ข ๐“Ÿ๐“›๐“ฉ๐“ฉ๐“ฉ ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ™๐Ÿ™
๐“ฆ๐“—๐“˜๐“ฃ๐“” ๐“Ÿ๐“”๐“๐“ก๐“› ๐“ง ๐“•๐“”๐“œ๐“๐“›๐“”!๐“ก๐“”๐“๐““๐“”๐“ก ๊’ฐ๐Ÿฅฅ๐Ÿ““๊’ฑ
๊’ท๏ธถ๊’ท๊’ฅ๊’ทโ€งโ‚Šหš๊’ท๏ธถ๊’ท๊’ฅ๊’ทโ€งโ‚Šหš๊’ท๏ธถ๊’ท๊’ฅ๊’ทโ€งโ‚Šหš๊’ท๏ธถ๊’ท๊’ฅ๊’ทโ€งโ‚Šหš๊’ท๏ธถ๊’ท๊’ฅ๊’ทโ€งโ‚Šหš๊’ท๏ธถ๊’ท
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๐“ฃ๐“ฆ: ๐“ข๐“ž๐“•๐“ฃ๐“ข๐“”๐“ง,๐“ข๐“œ๐“ค๐“ฃ,๐“œ๐“ž๐“œ๐“œ๐“จ ๐“š๐“˜๐“๐“š. (๐““๐“ช๐“ถ๐“ท ๐”€๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ต ๐“ฒ๐“ผ ๐“ช ๐“ถ๐“ธ๐“ถ๐“ถ๐”‚-??)
โ˜พ โ‹†*๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:โ‹†*๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:โ € *โ‹†.*:๏ฝฅ๏พŸ .: โ‹†*๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: .โ‹†
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โ€ขโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ€ขโ€ขโœฆ โ™ก โœฆโ€ขโ€ขโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ€ข
"Such a good girl you little
Needy slut~" -๐“ฆ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ต ๐“ฌ๐“ธ๐“ธ๐“ด๐“ฒ๐“ฎ โ€ขโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ€ขโ€ขโœฆ โ™ก โœฆโ€ขโ€ขโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ€ข
โš ๏ธ๐“œ๐“ค๐“ข๐“ฃ ๐“‘๐“” 18 ๐“ž๐“ก ๐“ž๐“›๐““๐“”๐“ก ๐“ฃ๐“ž ๐“ก๐“”๐“๐““ ๐“ฃ๐“—๐“˜๐“ขโš ๏ธ
โ˜พ โ‹†*๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:โ‹†*๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:โ € *โ‹†.*:๏ฝฅ๏พŸ .: โ‹†*๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: .
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โ™กโ€ข๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ผ ๐“ฐ๐“ฒ๐“ป๐“ต ๐“˜ 100 ๐“ช๐“ท ๐“ญ๐“ธ๐“ถ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ช๐“ท๐“ฝ ๐“ฝ๐“ธ๐“น. ๐“จ๐“ธ๐“พ ๐”€๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ต ๐“ช๐“ต๐”€๐“ช๐”‚๐“ผ ๐“ฐ๐“ฎ๐“ฝ ๐“น๐“พ๐“ท๐“ฒ๐“ผ๐“ฑ๐“ถ๐“ฎ๐“ท๐“ฝ๐“ผ ๐“ฏ๐“ธ๐“ป ๐“ซ๐“ฎ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“ช๐“ท ๐“ซ๐“ช๐“ญ ๐“ฐ๐“ฒ๐“ป๐“ต ๐“ฏ๐“ธ๐“ป ๐“ญ๐“ฒ๐“ผ๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ฌ๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ป. ๐“จ๐“ธ๐“พ ๐”€๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ต ๐“ฐ๐“ฎ๐“ฝ ๐“ผ๐“น๐“ช๐“ท๐“ด๐“ฎ๐“ญ ๐”€๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ท ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ญ๐“ฒ๐“ผ๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ฌ๐“ฝ ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ด๐“ฎ ๐“๐“›๐“ฆ๐“๐“จ๐“ข ๐“๐“–๐“›.โ€ขโ™ฅ๏ธŽ
โ™กโ€ข"Sweetheart it's time for pegging time~!" ๐“›๐“ฒ๐“ด๐“ฎ ๐“ฆ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ ๐“Ÿ๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ต ๐”€๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ต ๐“ฐ๐“ฒ๐“ฟ๐“ฎ ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ฐ๐“ฐ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ถ๐“ฎ๐“ผ ๐”€๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ท ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ช๐“ท ๐“ฐ๐“ธ๐“ธ๐“ญ ๐“ฐ๐“ฒ๐“ป๐“ต. "White pearl my stomach hurts rn I don't feel like it today". ๐“จ/๐“ ๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“น๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ญ๐“ฎ๐“ญ ๐“ฝ๐“ธ ๐“ฆ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ต. ๐“จ/๐“ ๐“ฏ๐“ฎ๐“ฎ๐“ต ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ด๐“ฎ ๐“ผ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ'๐“ผ ๐“ท๐“ธ๐“ฝ ๐“ฒ๐“ท ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ถ๐“ธ๐“ธ๐“ญ ๐“ธ๐“ฏ ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ฐ๐“ฐ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“ป๐“ท. ๐“‘๐“พ๐“ฝ ๐“ฆ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ต ๐“ฒ๐“ผ ๐“ฏ๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ฌ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“ฏ๐“ธ๐“ป ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ฐ๐“ฐ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ถ๐“ฎ. "Sweetheart I don't care if your stomach is hurting love. Like I said it's time for your pegging my dear Y/N~. ๐“ฆ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ต ๐“ถ๐“ฒ๐“ฐ๐“ฑ๐“ฝ ๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“น๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ญ๐“ฎ๐“ญ ๐“บ๐“พ๐“ฒ๐“ฌ๐“ด๐“ต๐”‚ ๐“ผ๐“ธ ๐“ซ๐“ฎ ๐“ฌ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“ฏ๐“พ๐“ต ๐”€๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ฝ. ;-;โ€ขโ™ฅ๏ธŽ
โ™กโ€ข๐“ข๐“ธ ๐”€๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ต ๐”€๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ต ๐“ฐ๐“ป๐“ช๐“ซ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ต๐“ฎ๐“ฐ๐“ผ ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“ญ๐“ป๐“ช๐“ฐ ๐“จ/๐“ ๐“ฝ๐“ธ ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“ซ๐“ต๐“ช๐“ฌ๐“ด ๐“ญ๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ญ๐“ธ. "WHITE PEARL I'M NOT READY FOR THIS YET-!"๐““๐“ช๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“จ/๐“ ๐“ฝ๐“ป๐”‚๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“ฌ๐“ธ๐“ถ๐“น๐“ต๐“ช๐“ฒ๐“ท ๐“ฆ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ต ๐“ผ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐“ญ๐“ธ๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“ท'๐“ฝ ๐”€๐“ช๐“ท๐“ฝ ๐“ฝ๐“ธ ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ฐ ๐”‚๐“ฎ๐“ฝ. "My dear it will be alright I'm just going gentle and it will be rough Darling~." ๐“ž๐“ท๐“ฌ๐“ฎ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ฐ๐“ฎ๐“ฝ ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ฐ๐“ฐ๐“ฎ๐“ญ ๐“ซ๐”‚ ๐“ฆ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ต ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ถ๐“ช๐”‚ ๐“ช๐“ฌ๐“ฌ๐“ฒ๐“ญ๐“ฎ๐“ท๐“ฝ๐“ช๐“ต๐“ต๐”‚ ๐“ฌ๐“ช๐“ต๐“ต ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“ถ๐“ธ๐“ถ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ป๐“ท. "M-Mommy~" ๐“ฆ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ฎ ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ต ๐“ฒ๐“ผ ๐“ญ๐“ฎ๐“ฏ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ต๐”‚ ๐“ช๐“ท ๐““๐“ธ๐“ถ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ถ๐“ธ๐“ถ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ป๐“ท. โ€ขโ™ฅ๏ธŽ
โ™กโ€ข๐“ข๐“ธ๐“ถ๐“ฎ๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ถ๐“ฎ๐“ผ ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ฌ๐“ฎ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ฌ๐“ช๐“ต๐“ต๐“ฎ๐“ญ ๐“ฆ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ต ๐“œ๐“ธ๐“ถ๐“ถ๐”‚. ๐“ข๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐”€๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ต๐“ญ ๐“ฐ๐“ธ ๐“ฏ๐“ช๐“ผ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐”€๐“ฎ๐“ป๐“ฎ ๐“ซ๐“ฎ๐“ฐ๐“ฐ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“ฝ๐“ธ ๐“ฌ๐“พ๐“ถ ๐“ป๐“ท ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ด๐“ฎ๐“ฎ๐“น ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ต๐“ต๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ฝ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ช๐“ท ๐“ฐ๐“ธ๐“ธ๐“ญ ๐“ฐ๐“ฒ๐“ป๐“ต ๐“ช๐“ต๐”€๐“ช๐”‚๐“ผ. "Are you going to cum soon darling~?" ๐“ฆ๐“ธ๐”€ ๐“ฆ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ต ๐“พ๐“ผ๐“ฎ๐“ญ ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ๐“ป ๐“ญ๐“ธ๐“ถ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ถ๐“ธ๐“ถ๐“ถ๐”‚ ๐“ฟ๐“ธ๐“ฒ๐“ฌ๐“ฎ ๐“ป๐“ท ๐“ข๐“—๐“˜๐“ฃ ๐“˜๐“ฃ'๐“ข ๐“ข๐“ž ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ ๐“‘๐“ฃ๐“ฆ. "Pl-Please M-M-Mommy I-I ne-need to c-cum p-please....~.โ€ขโ™ฅ๏ธŽ
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โ˜†โ€ข๐“ฃ๐“˜๐“œ๐“”๐“ข๐“š๐“˜๐“Ÿ-!โ€ขโ˜…
โˆ˜โ‚Šโœงโ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โ”€โœงโ‚Šโˆ˜
โ™กโ€ข๐“ž๐“ท๐“ฌ๐“ฎ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ฐ๐“ธ๐“ฝ ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ฐ๐“ฐ๐“ฎ๐“ญ ๐“ซ๐”‚ ๐“ฆ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ฝ๐“ฎ ๐“น๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ป๐“ต ๐“ผ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐”€๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ต ๐“ฌ๐“ต๐“ฎ๐“ช๐“ท ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ป ๐“ช๐“ผ๐“ผ ๐“พ๐“น ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ญ ๐“ผ๐“ฑ๐“ฎ ๐”€๐“ฒ๐“ต๐“ต ๐“ฌ๐“พ๐“ญ๐“ญ๐“ต๐“ฎ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ. ๐“’๐“ค๐“ฉ ๐“˜๐“ฃ'๐“ข ๐“•๐“›๐“ค๐“•๐“•๐“จ ๐“•๐“›๐“ค๐“•๐“•๐“จ ๐“ฃ๐“˜๐“œ๐“” ^^ <3โ€ขโ™ฅ๏ธŽ
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๐“ฃ๐“ฑ๐“ช๐“ท๐“ด ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ฏ๐“ธ๐“ป ๐“ป๐“ฎ๐“บ๐“พ๐“ฎ๐“ผ๐“ฝ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ฐ ๐“๐“ท๐“ธ๐“ท <3 ๐“˜๐“œ ๐“–๐“ž๐“˜๐“๐“– ๐“ฃ๐“ž ๐“’๐“๐“๐“๐““๐“ ๐“ข๐“ž๐“ž๐“ ๐“จ๐“˜๐“Ÿ๐“Ÿ๐“”๐“”๐“” โœจโœจ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿฅณ๐Ÿฅณ
๐“˜๐“ฏ ๐”‚๐“ธ๐“พ ๐“ฐ๐“พ๐”‚๐“ผ ๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ฒ๐“ท๐“ด ๐“˜'๐“ถ ๐“ฒ๐“ท ๐“ผ๐“ฌ๐“ฑ๐“ธ๐“ธ๐“ต. ๐“˜'๐“ถ ๐“ช๐“ฌ๐“ฝ๐“พ๐“ช๐“ต๐“ต๐”‚ ๐“ท๐“ธ๐“ฝ ๐“ฒ๐“ท ๐“ผ๐“ฌ๐“ฑ๐“ธ๐“ธ๐“ต ๐“ช๐“ท๐”‚๐“ถ๐“ธ๐“ป๐“ฎ ๐“ฌ๐“พ๐”ƒ ๐“˜ ๐“ฐ๐“ป๐“ช๐“ญ๐“พ๐“ช๐“ฝ๐“ฎ๐“ญ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ‘.
๐“˜'๐“ถ ๐“ช๐“ซ๐“ธ๐“พ๐“ฝ ๐“ฝ๐“ธ ๐“ซ๐“ฎ 19 ๐“ฒ๐“ท ๐“ถ๐“ธ๐“ท๐“ฝ๐“ฑ๐“ผ ๐Ÿ˜ถ๐Ÿ˜ถ
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sleepingdeath-sapphic ยท 5 months
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reunion ; cookie run smut
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for an ao3 commenter <3
blueberry pie cookie x gender neutral!reader <3
minors and ageless blogs will be blocked <3
includes vaginal fingering, blueberry pie cookie being called โ€˜blueโ€™, and praise kink <3
you can also read this on ao3 <3
918 words long <3
please note that this piece was originally written back in early july of this year and thus isnโ€™t the best representation of my current writing style <3
Your visits with Blue were few and far between, with her constantly cooped up researching magic and it's history in her study and you out travelling the world on your own. Though, it was once said that distance makes the heart grow stronger, and in your case you knew it to be true โ€” as you never failed to make the most of your brief stints together.
One particularly effective time killer was a favourite of you both (though, of course, Blue would never admit to such a thing) as it provided you the opportunity to spend some much needed quality time with your wife โ€” and, for her, it offered a brief reprieve from her self-imposed dry spell. In fact, it was this such activity that you now found yourself partaking in โ€” barely having the time to close the door before she was upon you like a butter tiger in heat, all her normal senses of formality and propriety thrown out of the window.
And who were you to deny your love after such a wanton display?
So here you found yourself: your usually composed and formal wife straddling your lap with her legs spread as far as she could manage, her blue and white skirts hiked up to her waist and her underwear discarded off somewhere you couldn't bother recalling; her braid fraying and coming undone, wispy strands of light brown hair flying in front of your face as she tossed and turned in your grip, positively writhing with pleasure; her glasses fogged up and her lips parted into a perfectly kissable 'o' as a string of breathy whimpers and moans escaped from her under your skilled touch. Making a complete mess of your love and her study as you allowed her sweet slick to pour out over your wrist and onto the plush rug below you โ€” with Blue much too lost in the moment to realise or care.
You, meanwhile, were trying your best to not follow suit, focusing all of your attention on her pleasure as you worked her using an all too familiar pattern. Rough and fast but not so much that it would have her screaming. Light touches and squeezes of her clothed breasts that would have her back arching but not cause her pain. It was a delicate balancing act, but one you'd yet to fail.
Her moans and trembles and bucks your guide as you kept on pleasuring her, adjusting her her needs without instruction or complaint and revelling in how responsive she was to your touch. Always at her service: thrusting your fingers faster into her dripping hole when she started to buck into your hand; adding pressure to her clit with the pad of your thumb when the lightest brush of the neglected bud against the heel of your palm coaxed a whorish moan from her lips; alternating between scissoring and crooking your fingers inside of her fluttering pussy as you searched for that one spongy spot that would have her toes curling โ€” and, finally, once you'd found it starting to aggressively target it to push her over the edge of her climax. Positively abusing her sweet spot as you continued to gently play with her breasts and kiss the sensitive skin behind her ear.
Contrasting the rough treatment of her gushing cunt with gentle words and touches elsewhere in a way you knew she loved โ€” smiling to yourself when you were finally able to give her that last shove over the edge.
'That's it, beautiful, I've got you,'
'You're taking this so well, I'm impressed,'
'That's my girl, always so receptive,'
'If I knew that this was waiting for me, I'd have come home sooner,'
'Let go, my love, I'm here,'
And let go she did. Climaxing with a thunderous cry of your name as she choked on her desperate sobs and moans, mind running a mile a minute whilst her body was lost to the torrent of pleasure you'd released upon her. Push clenching tightly around your fingers as you continued to fuck her through her release, unbothered by the slick that was coating your wrist and the floor beneath her โ€” focused only on making her feel good. On going what you were asked, like the attentive spouse you were.
Taking care of her by keeping her in that high with your three aching digits in her cunt and your thumb circling her clit. Taking care of her by stroking her hair gently out of her face and adjusting the position of her glasses on her face from where they'd been left askew in the midst of her overstimulated arching and trembling. Taking care of her by peppering her throat and temple with kisses as you whispered gentle reassurances and praise to her that she was only able to respond to in whimpers โ€” her own hands busy clutching at your shirt or bunching up her thick blue skirts.
'You're doing so well,'
'Think you can give me one more? I think you can,'
'You're so beautiful like this, Blue,'
'I love you,'
And it was that last sentence, that declaration, that echoed clearly through her mind as you guided her to the peak for a second time. Eyes brimming with tears, lips damp with spit, slick coating her sex and thighs and dress โ€” but still feeling that spread of warmth in her core alongside the threatening wave of climax that crashed over her like a storm at sea.
I love you. I love you. I love you.
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custardcookiethethird ยท 8 months
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โ€ข<๐Ÿ”ฅHis warm touch๐Ÿ”ฅ>โ€ข
Capsaicin x reader
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Kink(s): Biting
Character: Capsaicin cookie
Requested by: capsaicinssock (I think that's the name-)
(First time so letsa goo)
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You had loved him for who knows how long. You mainly loved him because, once you both were done doing the deed, he would cuddle and care for you. His body was so warm that you felt warm even before he even touched you. He would occasionally bite your neck gently, just to tease you for his own pleasure. Well, it's not like you could do anything about it anyway, your mind was blank and fuzzy from what he did to you a few minutes ago. Maybe, just one day, you could do it to him. All you can do is that you have enough energy to do it.
(wow I really did it, hooray! I hope you liked it and !maybe make more requests!)
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babagriluwu ยท 2 years
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Latteโ€™ s moans filled the air as almond continued to thrust up into her. โ€œA-ahh~โ€ Latte moanedโ€shhh,someone might hear you.โ€ Almond said,โ€you sure are a little cock slut arenโ€™t you?, Miss Latte. โ€Unknown to them Creampuff had opened the door they left unlocked. โ€Miss Latte?โ€ yelled creampuff, however they were too loud so they didnโ€™t hear Creampuff. โ€œMiss Latt-โ€œ Creampuffs eyes widened at the sight in front of her. so did lattes "Uhhhhhhh-โ€œ Creampuff was interrupted when almond started thrusting into latte again even faster this time. โ€œAHHHHH~~~~โ€ Latte moaned,Creampuff slowly closed the door, ALMOND IM GONNA CUUUโ€”AHHHHH~~~~ she said before she climaxed.however Almond didnt stop, he didnt stop until he reached his own climax . after they immediately went too sleep. Edit: what in the actual fuck did I just make?
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shmolish ยท 25 days
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AN: I'm ashamed to say that I'd let him do these things to me. ANYWAY โ™ก
(Bro do yall want a Shadow Milk version of this- ๐Ÿ˜ณ)
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Affogato Cookie x Reader
Onesot
Warnings: Suggestive scenes, collaring, praise, degrading, cock warming, mirror fucking, orgasm denial, choking, oral
-Pet-
How did you end up like this?
Sitting on the lap of the Royal Advisor..
"You're such a pretty little thing~" He'd coo while running his fingers through your hair.
"Aren't you just so lucky to belong to someone like me?"
His delicate fingers trailed down your jaw, then across your collar bone before taking hold of the tag at the end of your collar.
A hitched breath would escape your mouth as you squeezed around his length a bit tighter.
Oh how you wished he'd let you move already...
He tugged on the collar around your neck.
"Such a needy little pet. You need me that badly?" Affogato would ask with that wry smile.
You would nod your head frantically, just desperate for his cock.
"Come now, use your words."
"P- please-"
Affogato kept looking at you with those snide eyes.
"Please what?"
"Please fuck me. I want to move, I need you so badly-" you managed to choke out between heavy breaths.
"What a desperate little slut... But since you want it so badly," he leaned closer to you. His breath was hot on your neck before he whispered into your ear. "Work for it."
At his command, you'd start to move up and down, bouncing on his hard cock. His hands were planted firmly on your hips, guiding you subtly.
Affogato would let out a groan before speaking once again.
"On the ground, ass up." His normal taunting tone was no longer present, and he stared at you coldly.
"W- what-?" You'd asked in confusion as he prevented you from moving more.
"Don't act stupid. You wanted me to fuck you, remeber?"
You swallowed with a flushed face before complying with his order. It'd be humiliating if you weren't looking forward to it.
"I just love your obedience.." He'd jest before grabbing your hips again.
He lined himself up with your entrance behind you, slowly and teasingly pressing his tip in and out of you.
Your pussy would squelch, as you repeatedly clutch around nothing.
"Don't tease.." You'd mindlessly mumble.
Affogato would smirk in an amused manner before finnaly pushing all the way into you.
He didn't start slow either. Affogato went at a fast and brutal pace, leaving you breathess. He went in and out of you as his nails dug into your sides.
You'd whine and moan as he trusted into you with no remorse, and your arms and legs would shake.
Affogato grabbed a fistful of your hair and tugged it so that you looked out in front of you.
It was a mirror, and a perfect view of your fucked out face reflected in it.
"My my, you're such a needy little whore..." Affogato would say while enjoying your expression from the mirror.
How embarrassing it is to be seeing yourself like this... but it couldn't be helped.
Somehow, he managed to hit all of the good spots inside of your spongey walls. The orgasm inside of you was building up more and more.
"God, you're taking me so well." He'd moan out, beginning to get closer himself.
Your sounds would get louder, and you breathe heavier and with more need.
Suddenly, he stopping moving.
"Wh- why'd you stop?" You asked in a shaky voice.
"You wanna cum? You wanna feel good?" He'd ask tauntingly.
"Yes," you responded meekly.
He tugged on the collar around your neck. "Maybe... after you satisfy me." He pulled out of you and sat back down, waiting for you.
You shakily crawled in-between his legs, looking at his strained cock.
You began to lick at the tip, tasting yourself on it before he grabbed a tuft of your hair and pulled you fully onto him.
You'd choke and tears pricked the sides of you eyes, before you went back to sucking. You licked a long line from his tip to his base before taking in all of him.
Affogato would groan as you skillfully licked and sucked his cock. "That's it. Good girl.." He breathed out.
You'd swirl your tongue around his length, tears sliding down the sides of your face.
That, and from the previous fucking, had already made Affogato extremely close.
It didn't take long for him to release all of it into your mouth, and you slid off of him with a 'pop'.
"Swallow." He commanded as the salty liquid would pool in your mouth. You made sure to not let any of it escape, and swallowed it all.
He grinned, looking at you wryly before pushing you onto your back and lining up with your entrance once again.
"You did such a good job.."
He interted himself into you with a thrust.
Your legs were propped up onto his shoulders, and he was hitting so so deep.
Your eyes rolled to the back of your skull as he pounded into you, and the room would be filled with the most sinful, lewd sounds.
The coil inside of you snapped, and you'd release onto him. Slick dribbled down yours and his thighs as he gave you a satisfied grin.
He wouldn't stop though.
"I'm not finished with you yet, love~"
ใ€Šโ˜†ใ€‹ Fin
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lillithhearts ยท 3 months
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Requesting Pure Vanilla smut headcanons I am down bad for this blond bitch.
Smut Headcanons | Pure Vanilla Cookie (18+)
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thank you for requesting, anon!
reader is assumed as gender neutral
minors and ageless blogs will be blocked
pure vanilla is a gentleman first and foremost and will do everything in his power to make every second of every encounter as comfortable and enjoyable as possible for you
heโ€™ll be on the look out for any signs of discomfort or distraction on your end to make sure heโ€™s not doing anything wrong โ€” focusing more on visual cues before losing his sight and relying more so on sound afterwards
is dominant but not in the strict sense of the word, more in the way that he likes taking care of you and can get off on pleasuring you without receiving anything in return
prefers giving over receiving in all areas as heโ€™s a provider at heart; like heโ€™ll happily spend hours going down on you and giving you climax after climax until your headโ€™s spinning but if you propose returning the favour heโ€™ll brush you off and insist heโ€™s fine giving
and he is! really! but if youโ€™re really insistent on going down on him or taking the reins in some way, then he might just relent โ€” though heโ€™ll be terribly flustered and red in the face throughout
isnโ€™t the loudest but he does let out quite a few breathy moans, gasps and sighs that are barely loud enough for you to hear (though are terribly erotic nonetheless)
is traditionally romantic and will go the full nine yards on occasion, usually when he notices your mood has dropped or when youโ€™ve been apart for a while: trail of flower petals, feeding you chocolate by hand, erotic oil massages, lit candles and rich wine (if you drink)
loves loves loves kissing you and will map out your body with his lips, travelling from your eyelids to your lips to your jaw; down your throat to your shoulders and chest and lower โ€” heโ€™ll adapt to your position but either way heโ€™ll end up kissing his way from the crown of your head to your ankles
big on giving praise and sweet talking you though heโ€™s always 100% genuine โ€” that being said, when you go down on him that praise can get startlingly vulgar as he approaches his climax
like youโ€™ll go from being his โ€œperfect loveโ€, his โ€œdarling angelโ€ and his โ€œgorgeous/handsome/pretty little thingโ€ to being his โ€œtalented cockslutโ€ and being โ€œmade to take (him) this wayโ€
itโ€™s always slightly startling and heโ€™ll always apologise after the fact, but in the moment you canโ€™t really complain when his voice drops an octave and gets that delicious almost growl to it when heโ€™s talking to you between gasps and heady moans
isnโ€™t fussed about marking you, but has an extremely sensitive chest/neck area and would enjoy being marked by you (even if heโ€™d get awfully flustered after the fact and try to cover them to spare himself the teasing of the other ancients)
is neutral on having children in reality but probably has a mild breeding kink for the hypothetical of growing a family with a significant other who could carry children โ€” of watching them grow and carry his child and making them a parent (though this isnโ€™t something heโ€™d readily voice to you)
he is rather old and thus rather old fashioned, but heโ€™s happy to try out most things with you that you introduce to him as long as they donโ€™t involve seriously harming you or doing anything publicly โ€” he does have his limits, after all
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Hii- sooo i have a request- could i get a lotus dragon x reader (smut preferred if not thats a-okay!!)
yk what yk whatโ€”
letโ€™s test the waters. (get it?) bc ur abt to get ur life force sucked if ya know what I mean
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lotus dragon cookie // gn!reader
bakerโ€™s notes: where even is it anyway? but listen I headcanon lotus to be biologically male bc drag queen fever + affogatoโ€™s mere existence so ๐Ÿ’…๐Ÿ˜” and kabukiโ€” also research on snakes was done. As well as scaring myself w naga hentai. Youโ€™re welcome. ๐Ÿ˜”
also have a playlist to listen to while you read this perverts
tw// hypnosis (in a siren like sense so think those singing mermaids,) cnc, bondage(?), dom/sub mechanic, implicit harem mechanic, double penetration, barebacking, (meaning creampies babes,) and the very existence of having sex w a naga like draconic creature, bc it scares the hell out of me, and now maybe out of you.
NSFW UNDER THE CUT
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Long live the dragons, who had their respected quarters. On many different islands, five of them to be exact, there was one which a particular cookie resided on. Y/n cookie, just an ordinary soul, rested on the island known as the Lotus Paradise, which was a lush island, known for its beauty and lustrous lights, lush plant life, even the most beautiful flowers one can even dream of.
They sat at a dock, staring down at the crystal clear water beneath the slowly eroded wood, surrounding them were the walls of the Lotus Palace, having been painted numerous coats of dark turquoise paint, having chipped away by the rain. They held their fan for their lips, eyeing the koi fish that swam in the pond below. They wanted to be free, much like the koi fish, energized, much like them. However they always seem to wake up tired, like they have no energy left. They try to walk with grace, poise, elegance, however none is to come later on. They walk back off of the dock a onto pressure washed concrete path, walking back to their quarters some ways away.
The ruler of this said palace was an almighty dragon, believe it or not, and may or may not be responsible for your petty woes of fatigue. Albeit for a benevolent purpose, this dragon, humbly referred to as the Lotus Dragon, almost seemingly had no right to suck the energy out of their people, all for the slow restoration of the palace, back to what it once was. As described by a faithful servant, Hydrangea Cookie, Lotus Dragon Cookie was not only said to be powerful yet kind, graceful yet merciful, but attractive as well. Very handsome indeed for a dragon. Truly, if they wanted they could have any cookie in the world to themselves, yet, they had no desire for such things. Of course they had their own harem where they could have multiple concubines at their feet at once, on beck and call with the flip of a card, but they still did not have an interest in that kind of thing, never really leaving their palace, preferring to stay indoors with their mandolin, strumming away calmly at the strings with a soft smile.
โ€ฆthat was, until you came along into their perfect world.
You once attended the wish festival, an annual event that happened once a year, where the Lotus Dragon would grant wishes that the cookies would give them. On one account you made a wish, writing your wish on a silver piece of paper. You held the letter to your chest, hoping for the best that the dragon grants your wish true. Your wish was simply to have more energy, to be more robust. You were tired of aching limbs, as though they were going to crack at any given moment. The dragon saw this, laid out on the silver sheet and smiled, putting a fuchsia painted nail, as sharp as diamonds, to their lips. With a quick flip of their dark cerulean hair over their shoulder, they nodded, and folded the sheet. The lotus on their head took a wishful glow, their draconian pupils glowing with the delicate powder pink petals. โ€œFinally, an interesting wishโ€ฆโ€ they saluted. Their voice, clean and clear, smooth and alluring. Hydrangea Cookie smiled, standing by them with a nod of her head. โ€œWhat a pleasant surprise, oh great dragon!โ€ โ€œTruly.โ€ They replied, their smile fading away into a look of confusion. โ€œHowever,โ€ they turned away to grant your wish through the lotus, the very entity that granted Lotus Dragon Cookie their power, strength, and longevity. Their tail quietly thumped on the ground, causing the lotus to sprout open with a quick bounce, a golden light emanating from the core of the flower.
โ€œWhy didnโ€™t this one come visit me directly? They arenโ€™t scared, are they?โ€ Hydrangea Cookie gasped, surprised at the dragonโ€™s question. She walked over to their side and looked at their features, trying to look them in the eye. โ€œHow dare they be scared of you, oh great dragon? You have been nothing but benevolent to all of the cookies than reside here, they should be grateful that youโ€™re even considering their wish.โ€ They looked at the silvery sheet and blinked, their long ivory eyelashes fluttering with the slow motion. They suddenly had a thoughtโ€” a wish of their own. โ€œHydrangea Cookie?โ€ She blinked, still attentive to the dragon next to her. Her lavender purple hair bounced with a nod, signaling Lotus that they had her attention still, โ€œI need you, as well as the other palace consorts, to leave the palace for the night. You may return tomorrow afternoon, but you mustnโ€™t come back until then.โ€
The shorter floral cookie beside them nodded, before taking their leave however they turned to ask the dragon, โ€œmay I ask why, great dragon?โ€ They turned their head, seeing Hydragea still at their chamber doors, doorknob in hand. He smiled with a wink, letting his finger travel back to his lips, โ€œI have my own plans tonight. Itโ€™s beautiful out, I cannot waste the serene atmosphere.โ€ Although their reasoning was a bit void, it didnโ€™t really make sense to her, she still nodded in confirmation and let the Lotus Dragon be, gathering the other consorts quickly to leave the palace. After they had found Hydrangea and the others, leaving the palace gates, they smiled mischievously and traveled on, the pink bud at the end of their tail in the air, swaying from left and right as theyโ€ฆ slithered, you could humorously say, to their terrace outside our their bedchambers, taking the pristine iron fence in one hand. They overlooked the courtyard below, waiting to see that one cookie they wondered about.
Nowโ€ฆ how to get you to come over like they wanted.
Truly, they were curious about you, why you didnโ€™t come to see them for this yearโ€™s wish festival. You were one of their consorts after all, one that they seemed to like despite barely seeing you. Black sclera eyes focused in on you as they targeted you sitting on a bench in their courtyard, reading a book under the stars and the careful guidance of a book light. They smiled at you, and had another thought. They knew their mandolin had an effect that could make cookies weak, but they also had a secretโ€” something that no cookie knew.
Their voice also had a quirk to it.
Rarely even used however they knew that their voice could allure cookies. The fact that cookies would slowly becomes mindless drones once hearing Lotus singโ€ฆ was truly a fascinating occurrence. They had a song planned for you, truly a beautiful one. They remember it from back in the ancient times, when they were friends with a siren like creature of the deep. They smiled at you as you turned an off white page, adjusting your legs to accommodate your comfort upon the bench you occupied. The air around you smelled clean and crisp, a floral scent forever present within each breeze, usually accompanied with the light tint of saltwater.
โ€œHear my voice beneath the sea, sleeping now so peacefully, at the bottom of the sea, sleep for all eternity..โ€
That alone was enough to get you to come up out of your trance. You slowly closed your book, putting it beside you on the bench and in getting up do you see a figure slowly go back into their chambers. Perplexed, you decide to follow the voice you heard, for it was too graceful for it to be ignored. In your curious state, you continued onward, travelling out of the garden into the imperial courtyard, your robes dragging on the concrete that was freshly pressure washed. A path awaited you, one that was laden with the most lustrous of lights, alluminating your features with the help of their homes, the lotus flowers floating on freshwater around you.
"Sailors live so restlessly, come with me, sleep peacefully. Listen to this siren's song, worry not for nothing's wrong."
Your mind began to consider itself numb, slowly melting with the voice you heard, nearly echoing in your ears like ribbon going through your head, like a deadly mantra, like a memorization become concrete. When you made your way to ther back entrance of the Lotus Palace, you found yourself going inside, your eyes being met with an extravagent sight of pristine atmosphere. Lush plant life, beautiful lavander light, dim let still casting enough light to see around you. You walked in, being greeted by the scent of flowers and sweet musk. You slowly made your way to a set of stairs, climbing them to meet the second floor, travelling onward as the voice in your head got louder and louder as you progressed down the hallway.
"Let my voice lead you this way, I will not lead you astray. Trust me as we reach the side, jumping out where men have died."
Did the voice really mean that? The voice suddenly began to sound even more familiar the close you got and soon you recognized it to be the all mighty Lotus Dragon. They wanted you here, so they allured you here with the voice they bore. You made it yet another flight of stairs before reaching another hallway, where you went down. At the end of it you saw a large double door, painted a pearlescent white. Little shrubs decorated the sides of the doors perfectly. As you got closer to the door, you heard them hum, and take a breath,
"Hear my voice beneath the sea, sleeping now so peacefully. At the bottom of the sea, sleep for all eternity."
You stepped closer to the door, putting your ear yp tp thw wood, waiting for them to take a breath,
'Let the ocean fill your lungs, struggle not, soon peace will come. Taking in your final breath--"
And as you opened the door, creeping inside, you saw them. Long dark hair down to the ground, hime cut. A porcelain white kimono showing the only groundbreaking personification that is light and purity, or so you thought. They turned to you, teal dreconic pupils agleam.
"Sink down to the ocean's depths."
They smiled at you, a mature smile, something that didn't bear too much excitement, something to show their amusement in your appearance. You swallowed a lump in your throat before bowing, showing your respect for the mighty dragon that ruled over your homeland. You smiled back at him and walked further into the room, before the doors seemingly shut closed on their own, locking as they did so. Turning their body to face you, they slowly slithered towards you, the tip of their tail slowly swaying left to right. "Tell me, little cookie,โ€ they started suddenly stopping at a comfortable distance from you, โ€œdo you know why I brought you here?โ€ So they confirmed it. They confirmed the fact that they brought you here, a defenseless cookie left in the hands of a dragon. Seeing as though you were nervous, one of their concubines, as well as someone they were curious in, you couldnโ€™t waste your time being nervous. You took a breath to calm yourself before returning their question. โ€œAhโ€ฆ no, great dragon, I do not.โ€ Lotus laughed to themselves and got closer to you, slithering back behind you and pushing you a bit forward with their tail as it curved under your chin, much like a cat caressing the leg of its owner.
โ€œGreat dragon?โ€ You stuttered, causing them to smile and take your shoulders, โ€œPlease, call me Lotus.โ€ They said with a chortle, slithering back around you. Sighing, they crossed their arms and looked at you, their smile still evident. โ€œYou had your wish written down on a silver sheet, yet you had it delivered to me by a maid. Do tell me why you didnโ€™t show directly.โ€ You sighed for a brief second, your fingers absentmindedly fidgeting with themselves. โ€œMy vitalityโ€ฆ great dragon, itโ€™s not what it used to be. I used to be one of the most liveliest concubines in the harem and yetโ€” I understand you need my energy for a good cause, but I just feel so fatigued all the time I can barely do anything that I used to love doing.โ€ You kept on with your explanation, telling him your woes, and what exactly your wish outlined. It was something they could grant, theyโ€™re willing to grant that wishโ€ฆ to bring you more energy and vitalityโ€ฆ
at one cost.
They smiled at you, a thought flying into their head.
โ€œโ€ฆI can help you, I can grant your wish. If you do choose to believe in me.โ€ You quickly nodded to that statement. In their head, that was consent. Quickly, like a sea snake, they once again slithered back behind you, lifting your chin up with their tail. They whispered something in a foreign language in your ear before guarding you to the nearest wall, turning you around and planting you there before forcefully taking your body and gluing it to their own, their tail still at your cheek. They kissed your neck, through that you felt some kind of spark rush through youโ€” was it some kind of restoring power? You dared not ask what you felt, for fear it would trigger the all mighty dragon to a stop.
You finally saw their hands out of their long white sleeves. Their hands were beautiful, soft fuchsia nails, pointed, they looked sharp, rested on your hips. You returned their kiss, slowly yet reassuringly, resting your arms on their shoulders to accommodate their height. You softly moaned in the kiss as one of your hands guided themselves to their collarbone, gently pushing. They let go of the kiss, suspecting you may need air. You got your breath back, panting with a flush face, but it was too short lived to relish as they took your thighs and set them to straddle their waist, further pinning you against the cool wall. You gasped as they took your lips again, using one hand to undo their obi belt from behind, letting it slowly fall to the ground, falling gracefully as it pulled the edges of their kimono further outward. They stopped once again to relocate to your neck and shoulders, now focusing on your kimono. Undoing the obi belt you wore, letting it fall to the ground, you begin to realize their plan. You groaned and slowly struggled, but for some reason, your whole body felt weak, like it felt like a chore to lift your arm up. It felt like your body was being weighed down by a weighted blanket, or that your body was connected to dumb bells. Your blood pressure accelerated once you felt the pressure of the cool air around you hit your skin, like a rippling tide.
With each struggle brought a near sadistic smile to the dragonโ€™s lips, and blood to rush something southโ€ฆ to a rather egregious sight. Being a relative to the snake, as serpentine as they could be, something began toโ€ฆ perk up. Or should we say, some things.
You felt itโ€” it poked at the innards of your thigh, it was big, should we say no, they were big. You felt it and you began to shock yourself, trying to struggle more, that only pleased them however as they bit your shoulder. Hard. You yelped at the sudden sensation, feeling the pain in your shoulder though felt somehow erotic to you as your pain-filled yelps turned into moans of ecstasy. As soon as your head lifted against the wall, they lifted you up further and pushed themselves closer to the wall, whispering,
โ€œDo you want me to fulfill your wish?~โ€
It felt like a spell entered your ear, as soft and smooth and lustful and sultry it did sound, you felt yourself shake at their voice. It was almost like something putting you in a mad trance once again. You nodded shakily and sighed a breath of bliss. โ€œIโ€™m going to need you to use your words, y/n. Say it, say yes.โ€ You returned his request, and just like that, they haphazardly set you down into their hemipenes, making you squeal as soon as they entered you. You felt them stretch into you like a goddamn octopus trying to go through a tight space. You panted and salivated however once the pain faded, begging them to move you. Your face was blood red, eyes teary and glossy, your grip hot. โ€œPlease L-L-Lotus..!โ€
They panted, and thought about how they were going to do this. They canโ€™t necessarily move because of theirโ€ฆ situation. They donโ€™t have legs, they knew that. So this would be a fair challenge even for them. They had to retort to moving you solely, using your body as a kind of fleshlight. As you rose and sunk, you cried out softly, never before were you going to feel two cocks inside of you at one time, and even though it was painful with every move made, the pain felt good.
You didnโ€™t agree to do this.
But you did.
But you didnโ€™t.
But you didโ€”
They pulled at your hair and bit your other shoulder, drawing blood. Soft grunts and purring could be heard from Lotus as they sucked at your shoulder, feeling the iron taste of blood enter their mouth as they made you rise and fall, pounding yourself on them. They held you tight as they screamed and moaned nothing but their name and the word please, crying and sobbing from the pain of nearly being torn in half. It felt almost heavenly however, as you tried to take over with the moving, they growled, clawing at your thigh as a retaliation, making you squeal. They wanted you submissive, weak and ready to please. Your tongue lulled pic of your mouth as they did this, feeling their nails dig into your skin.
โ€œH-However unorthadoxxxโ€ฆโ€ Lotus started in between pants and grunts, licking your shoulder and resting their head in the crook of your neck, โ€œI canโ€ฆ restore your vi-vitality in this fashionโ€ฆโ€ They then moved to look at you, their draconic cerulean pupils agleam as they met your star laden ones, โ€œand youโ€” youโ€™re letting me..โ€ With a deep kiss did they send you over the edge, moaning loudly into the kiss as your orgasm exploded. You came all over them, dripping off of their shaft onto the pristine floor, like a drop of sin tarnishing the pure garden of Eden. You panted and moaned when they disconnected, roughly chasing their finish. It didnโ€™t take long, but they but your shoulder once more once they felt their orgasm build and hit, spilling inside you. They moaned loudly as they felt their cum shoot out of both their hemipenes, with the velocity of a full grown horse. They rested in you and panted shakily, kissing your neck up and down and caressing your sides, from your waist to your flanks, shaking grip nearly on the brink of becoming feral for a second round. You did the same, panting violently as you were still coming down from your high as well as being overstimulated.
Soon after they felt as though they came down nicely, they pulled off and carried you over to a lush bed, cum and a bit of blood slowly dripping out of you like goo, before laying you down on the soft silk sheets that smelled of lotus flowers and lavender. Jasmine coated their pillow cases as they weakly slithered over and climbed into bed, wrapping you closely in their tail, cuddling you in their own unique way. They hugged you with a soft purr, holding you close, as you both carried yourselves into a deep slumber to recover from yourโ€ฆ recovery of sorts.
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๐๐ญ๐ฐ ๐‘๐ž๐š๐๐ž๐ซ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐š ๐“๐ซ๐š๐ง๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ฆ๐š๐ฅ๐ž (๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐ฆ๐ž :๐ƒ)
๐Œ๐ข๐ฅ๐ค ๐œ๐จ๐จ๐ค๐ข๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐€๐๐จ๐ซ๐š๐›๐ฅ๐ž!!!
๐Œ๐ˆ๐‹๐Š ๐‚๐Ž๐Ž๐Š๐ˆ๐„ ๐–๐ˆ๐“๐‡ ๐€๐ ๐’/๐Ž ๐–๐‡๐Ž ๐ˆ๐’ ๐•๐„๐‘๐˜ ๐†๐„๐๐“๐‹๐„ ๐–๐ˆ๐“๐‡ ๐‡๐ˆ๐Œ (๐’๐Œ๐”๐“)
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๐“๐–:๐’๐Œ๐”๐“,๐’๐Ž๐…๐“ ๐’๐„๐— ๐“๐Ž ๐‘๐Ž๐”๐†๐‡ ๐’๐„๐— , ๐ƒ๐Ž๐Œ!๐…๐„๐Œ๐€๐‹๐„๐‘๐„๐€๐ƒ๐„๐‘,๐Š๐ˆ๐๐Š๐’.
โ˜พ โ‹†*๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:โ‹†*๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:โ € *โ‹†.*:๏ฝฅ๏พŸ .: โ‹†*๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: .โ‹†
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โ˜พ โ‹†*๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:โ‹†*๏ฝฅ๏พŸ:โ € *โ‹†.*:๏ฝฅ๏พŸ .: โ‹†*๏ฝฅ๏พŸ: .โ‹†
โš ๐Œ๐”๐’๐“ ๐๐„ ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ– ๐Ž๐‘ ๐Ž๐‹๐ƒ๐„๐‘ ๐“๐Ž ๐‘๐„๐€๐ƒ ๐“๐‡๐ˆ๐’โš 
โœผ โ€ขโ€ข โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆเน‘โ‹…โ‹ฏ เญจหšเญง โ‹ฏโ‹…เน‘โ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆโ”ˆ โ€ขโ€ข โœผ
โœฌโ€ข๐Ž๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ข๐Ÿ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐Ÿ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐ค ๐œ๐จ๐จ๐ค๐ข๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐›๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฐ. ๐๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ค๐ž๐ฉ๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐œ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ฉ.โ€ขโœซ
โœฌโ€ข๐Œ๐ข๐ฅ๐ค ๐œ๐จ๐จ๐ค๐ข๐ž ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐š๐ง๐ฌ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐›๐จ๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐›๐œ ๐ก๐ž ๐ฆ๐จ๐š๐ง๐ข๐ง๐  ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ. "๐–๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐œ๐ก ๐š๐ง ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐›๐จ๐ฒ ๐๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐›๐ž๐  ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐œ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฒ๐ž๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐ค~".๐‰๐”๐’๐“ ๐๐‘๐€๐ˆ๐’๐„ ๐‡๐ˆ๐Œ ๐ˆ๐… ๐˜๐Ž๐” ๐–๐€๐๐“ ๐‰๐”๐’๐“ ๐“๐„๐€๐’๐„ ๐‡๐ˆ๐Œ ๐‡๐„ ๐Œ๐”๐’๐“ ๐๐„ ๐“๐„๐€๐’๐„โ€ขโœซ
โœฌโ€ข๐Œ๐ข๐ฅ๐ค ๐œ๐จ๐จ๐ค๐ข๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ข๐๐ž ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐œ๐ฎ๐ณ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ฆ๐š๐ค๐ž ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ž๐ฆ๐›๐š๐ซ๐ซ๐š๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ž๐ ๐ก๐ž ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐œ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐š๐ฅ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐๐ฒ ๐œ๐ฎ๐ณ ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐š๐ง'๐ญ ๐ก๐š๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ž ๐ข๐ญ ๐ก๐ž ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐œ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐š๐ฅ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐๐ฒ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ก๐ž ๐ก๐š๐ ๐›๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐š ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐›๐จ๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ."๐‰-๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐š๐ค๐ž ๐ฆ๐ž ๐œ-๐œ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐š-๐š๐ฅ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐๐ฒ ๐ˆ ๐›๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐š ๐š๐ก~๐ ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐›๐จ๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฒ-๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ~โ€ขโœซ
โœฌโ€ข๐๐ซ๐จ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐œ๐š๐ง๐ญ ๐ก๐š๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐š๐œ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฌ๐จ๐Ÿ๐ญ ๐š๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ.๐–๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ฌ๐จ๐Ÿ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐š๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐จ ๐›๐ž ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐š๐ข๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ง๐š ๐›๐ž ๐ ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ฎ๐ซ๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ. โ€ขโœซ
โœฌโ€ข๐“๐ก๐ž ๐Ÿ๐š๐œ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐จ๐Ÿ๐ญ ๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฆ๐š๐ค๐ž ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž ๐ก๐ž ๐๐จ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฑ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐š๐ง๐ ๐ข๐Ÿ ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐š๐ง'๐ญ ๐ก๐š๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ž ๐ข๐ญ. ๐–๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐œ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ข๐ง ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐›๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ก๐š๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐š๐ค๐ž ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฆ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ. "๐Ž๐ก ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ฌ ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐จ๐ค๐š๐ฒ ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ" .โ€ขโœซ
โœฌโ€ข๐€๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐œ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ง ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐š๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐š๐ง ๐ญ๐จ๐ฐ๐ž๐ฅ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐›๐จ๐ญ๐ก ๐œ๐ฎ๐๐๐ฅ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ๐ ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ž๐ž๐ฉ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ.โ€ขโœซ
โœฌโ€ข๐’๐ฎ๐œ๐ก ๐š๐ง ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐›๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฆ๐š๐ฅ๐ž ๐ซ๐ง<๐Ÿ‘โ€ขโœซ
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๐‡๐ž๐ฅ๐ฉ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐›๐ญ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฐ. ;-;
โ˜†๐“๐€๐†๐™๐™โ˜…
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sugaaaaaaaar ยท 2 years
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My brain every time I get called "baby girl/boy" on a 'character x reader':
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custardcookiethethird ยท 8 months
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Yeeeeaaaah
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So I'm gonna try and do requests of making cookie run ship smut because I feel like it and I'm bored.
Tha ruules: No toxic ships, no child x adult, no animals, no child x child, no weird kinks like waste or any other weird things, No incest, no rape, and ABSOLUTELY NO MANGO X ANANAS- (I know that's the same as the no child x adult, but I just hate that ship with my entire damn being, like who the hell made that ship? MANGO IS PROBABLY LIKE, 9 OR 11-).
Just make your request in the ask me anything and I will do it :)
Also, you can request any specific kinks, just saying now goodbye
May do x reader as well now leave
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