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mellowcremepuff · 7 months

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Thinking about f/o’s who feel insecure about their size, and how you’d help relieve their fears…

Content: NSFT, penetration, gender neutral reader, ‘they/them’ used for f/o, light breeding kink, light possessiveness, wholesomeness, average/small cock appreciation, you and your f/o just being in love

Word Count: 1745

Minors and proship DNI

This is my first post!! I hope you like it :] shout out to @rowarn and @werecreature-addicted, your writing inspired me to start posting my own!!

nsft under the cut ❤︎₊ ⊹

Shy and reserved f/o’s who take it as just another knock to their self esteem. They take ‘small dick energy’ memes to heart, poor things. They just wish they could be better for you. They never really cared about the size of their dick before, but they want to make you feel good and oh god, what if it’s not enough? What if they’re too small for you?

Self-assured and tough f/o’s who feel like it’s a failure on their part. When they’re trying to jack off they get a jolt of anxiety in their chest that ruins the mood. They’re so stocky and tall and strong, they feel as though they should be packing a monster cock. They’re scared you’ll laugh at them because their cock doesn’t match their overall size. Yeah… it takes a bigger toll on them than they’d care to admit.

And you know what? Their cock isn’t even small, (and even if it was, you’d still adore it!) it’s a wonderful 4 or 5 inches. More than enough to make you feel good and hit all the right spots. More than enough to make you squirm and feel so full. More than enough to feel it twitch inside you as they fill you so deep with their cum…

You’d be so shocked when you found out how insecure they feel. What do they mean? Their cock is perfect!! Perfect in general, but especially for you!!

“…Am I too small for you?” Your f/o just straight up asked you. It was so out of the blue that you struggled to form a response. Your answer came out in a frantic exclamation.

“What?? Of course you’re not! Don’t say things like that!!”

There was an apologetic flash in their eyes.

“Sorry…” they fiddled with their hands, feeling so stupid for even bringing it up. “I just can’t help worrying sometimes.”

You move closer, bringing one hand up to caress their cheek.

“Hey… you know I love you right?” You say softly. They nod, closing their eyes and leaning into your touch. “Well I love everything about you. And I mean everything. Nothing about you is too much or not enough. Especially your size.”

They open their eyes but don’t look at you, instead keeping their gaze downwards.

“I love you…” they mumble sadly, bringing your hand to their mouth to kiss your palm. You melt a little at the gesture, and bring your free hand up to rub their arm reassuringly.

“You know it’d be painful if it was too big, right?” You say.

They nod, though still refuse to meet your gaze. Inside their head however, their perspective was starting to shift. They would never want to hurt you… that would be even worse than not being big enough.

“If a penis is too big, it can make certain positions and even going too fast impossible.”

Your f/o pauses.

“…I didn’t know that…”

“Here, hang on.”

You turn and walk away with a purposeful step, and your f/o tilts their head in confusion as to what you could possibly be doing. You rummage around in the cupboards and draws for a short while, before triumphantly reappearing with a tape measure held aloft.

Your f/o’s breath hitches, a million things racing through their mind.

You fiddle with the tape measure as you make your way back over to them. By the time you reach them, the tape measure is pulled to 8 inches

“Look.” You say, one hand on your hip, the other holding the yellow metal strip up between you and your f/o.

Their heart began to sink. You would need both hands and your mouth to pleasure a cock that big. They couldn’t help but start to feel inadequate again.

It hurt like hell. They hated it…

“Look at this. Where is this going??” You held the tape measure diagonally against your cheek and neck. “Not in here!”

Your f/o couldn’t help but snort-laugh at your comical display. The sudden burst of laughter felt good, and they felt the insecurity inside them start to dissipate as quickly as it had appeared.

The more they examined the scene in front of them, the more they agreed. That length would make you choke- in an uncomfy way, not a sexy way.

You resize the tape measure, down to 4 inches.

“Now look,” you hold the tape measure up to your cheek again. Even outside of your mouth it seems a much better fit. “See?”

Your f/o shifts, dirty thoughts racing in their mind.

“Okay…” they say, their cheeks growing hot. “Yeah, I see… I’m sorry…”

Your face falls, and you move to cup their cheeks in both hands, discarding the tape measure to the ground.

“Hey… don’t be sorry. You have nothing to be sorry for,” You hold your breath a little. “I understand feeling insecure about… this kind of stuff…”

Your f/o’s heart skips.

“What? But you’re gorgeous! I wouldn’t change you or your body for the world! I don’t want anyone who isn’t you!”

They’re a little offended on your behalf. How dare you say such things about yourself! Can’t you see how wonderful you are? They’re so in love with you, and so attracted to you! You’re cute and gorgeous and sexy and funny and every good descriptor ever!

You chuckle a little, placing a kiss on their lips.

“That’s how I feel about you, silly.”

…..Ah.

Your f/o feels like they could die of happiness right there. God, what did they do to deserve you?

“You’re always good enough for me. You and your cock…”

You both can’t help but bust out laughing at the immaturity of that last part, but the loving sentiment is still very much there.

Your f/o is okay now, but they just want to fall on top of you and be held forever. Their mind is so tired, but they’re so so lucky to have you. They pull you into a hug, nuzzling their face against your neck.

“If I was bigger, you wouldn’t be able to take me in your mouth…” they mumble, as if saying the facts out loud will cement them in their head. “An' going fast would hurt.”

You wiggle a little, and they pull their face away from your neck. You place a hand on the back of theirs, and lean in close to their ear with a smirk.

“You wouldn’t be able to go balls deep either.” You say in a half-whisper.

You feel them tense, and hear them audibly gulp.

“Imagine that.” You continue. “Never being able to feel my legs wrapped around your waist, or slam your hips into me from behind. You wouldn’t want that, right?”

They were perfect.

They were always enough.

You weren’t going to let them forget.

And if you had to get them addicted to the feeling of your tight hole around them to make them remember it, you would.

As quickly as the conversation began you were naked on your bed, nails digging into skin and your f/o’s cock filling you up so good, pumping into you at a delicious pace. They practically had you in a mating press, caging you in under their arms and looking down at you with a glint in their eyes you’d never seen before.

They would pull out just enough to tease you with the feeling of emptiness, before slamming forwards and bottoming out inside you over and over. They kept angling just right to hit that sweet spot, and every moan and whimper just made them harder.

Nothing existed in that moment except the two of you. You were both drunk on each other, and you wouldn’t change it for the world. You wanted to fuck each other stupid and fall asleep holding each other. Together forever, so safe and so loved.

“See?” Your voice was weak as you caressed the back of their neck, pulling them into you. “Feel how you’re balls deep inside me right now? If you were bigger you wouldn’t be able to do this. We couldn’t be as close as we are right now.”

Your breath hitches as you feel them twitch inside you. You let out a moan, bucking up into them. The sensation elicits a growl from your f/o, a growl that sends tingles through your entire body.

“You’re not too small, okay? You’re good enough.” Your next words come out in a breathy giggle. “You and your cock are more than good enough. I love being able to take all of you. I love you.”

You do. You love them so much, and you’ll never stand for them talking badly about themselves. Not ever.

“Fuck…” your f/o growls against your neck, sucking and nibbling on your delicate skin. They were gonna mark you, so everyone knew you were their partner. No one else could have you like this. “Fucking love you… I love you so much.”

Their pace started to get sloppier as your highs both approached.

“I make you feel so full, right? I stretch you out and hit all the right places, huh?” Your f/o tugged on your hair to make sure you were definitely paying attention. You could only respond in fucked-out whimpers.

“Y-yeah… fuck… you do, baby. ‘Y fill me up so good..”

“Fuck yeah I do… gonna make you addicted to my cock…”

You gripped their shoulders tightly as your eyes began to glaze over.

“I already am… oh, fuck, I don’t want anyone else, ever. I only want you…”

“Me too…”

Your f/o grips your hips and bites down hard where your neck meets your shoulder. The sensation makes you gasp, and you feel their smirk against your skin.

“Fill me…” you begged. “Fill me up with your cum, please.”

“Yeah… yeah, I’m gonna fill you, sweetheart. Take it… take all of it. Fuck, I’m gonna- gonna cum-! T-together… Cum with me, please-!”

Your orgasms felt like they lasted for an eternity. Sweet, pulsing bliss and cloudy minds, guttural moans and squeezing muscles. In the afterglow, you snuggled as close as you could get to each other, each trying so desperately to catch your breath.

“Shit…” your f/o growled, leaning up to place a kiss on your forehead. “I love you…“

You smiled, feeling so fucked-out and blissful and in love. So full of love.

“I love you too.”

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#nsft #f/o smut #self ship smut #f/o nsft #monster fucker #fictional other #your f/o loves you #f/o community #cod smut #stardew valley smut #proship dni #mdni

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lost-in-babylon · 5 months

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some self indulgent writing because I didn't hear my alarm and missed my classes today lol 👉👈 also heavily inspired by this post - I really need a better alarm ;3

You're the sleepyhead in the couple - you always were. No matter how hard you try, you just can't get up early in the morning even when you really really should.

So of course your f/o is the one who's gotta give you some input to help you get up. They start by smothering you with kisses all over your face. they know it's not enough but it's mostly to remind you that they love you so much all they wanna do is kiss you. Always. Everywhere.

They slowly make their way with their lips down your neck, your breasts, your belly till they get right between your thighs. They plant a small, gentle kiss on your lap, napping at the fibre of your panties.

They finally get your attention as you slowly, sleepily tilt your head up towards them asking what they're up to and they just look at you with puppy eyes telling you you really need to get up or you're gonna be late.

You squirm, you really don't want to- actually you physically can't get up, the blankets are so cozy and you don't wanna leave the bed!

So they sigh. And then proceed to give you an ultimatum. You either get up now or they're gonna have to eat you out until you can't take it anymore and eventually pass out for real.

You smirk, cocky. Why would that be a bad thing? You love being eaten out by your f/o after all, you'd let them do that all the time if you both had the right amount of time~

They try to make it easy for you to understand. You will cum once. You will cum twice. You will cum three, four, five more times and more and more again but they'll never stop. Not until you finally give up and leave the bed so you can get ready for the day.

You try not to show it but you cannot help but swallow at the thought, yet you keep your composure. Your eyes actually light up with a fun look of dare.

Try me.

You really wanna see just how far they'll go for you. You really wanna see how much you can take.

So they oblige, push your panties aside and start licking. At first, you enjoy the feeling and just dwell in it. Their tongue feels warm and soft, it's just heavenly the way they stroke your clit in circles with it.

Then they start pushing their tongue in. You can't help but shiver a little after you realize what they're trying to do. But you try to remain unfazed. You try and resist as much as you can, enjoying the cozy feeling of their warm mouth between your legs as you wrap you both in the blankets. Eventually you cave in and reach your first orgasm. It's a rather silent one, calm, still very sleepy except for some faint moaning on your part.

But they don't stop. They keep going, licking, kissing, teasing. You suddenly remember the deal that you forgot for a moment. You suddenly realize that they meant it.

They're not gonna stop until you get up.

You resist the urge to tell them that you already came, you don't want to give them any satisfaction still. But the more they keep going, the more your body builds up that sweet adrenaline that you're so familiar with when they take care of you. It becomes harder and harder to ignore the tingling feeling down there. You don't want to admit it but you're already a whimpering mess, and so terribly wet. It doesn't help that you can feel them smiling against the wetness of your labia. Soon you cum again, this time its a bit rougher and you start to move frantically, feeling the rush running throughout your body and they don't stop. They savour your taste, every drop of that poorly hidden pleasure they're forcing out of you in attempt to help you get out of bed and as you start getting agitated you feel their hands holding you down. You're not allowed to escape, not until you say it out loud. They hold dear of your perfect little flower, not ever letting it rest, suckling on it, letting their tongue push through your pretty, desperate hole~

At this point you're just an overstimulated mess, dripping wet in between your thighs and tears start running down your face as your voice starts raining in pitch. You can feel yourself almost getting numb down there.

You can't resist any longer and you know it. You both know it. They let you cum again, and again until you finally cave in.

"Please" you say with a shaky breath "Please, I- I can't take it anymore..."

They stop to stare at you, unfazed as they weren't just sucking your soul out from the pleasure a moment ago

"So you're finally getting up?"

You nod, assuring them you are indeed getting out of bed. They give you the warmest, most beautiful smile and reach out to give you the sloppiest kiss they ever gave you, so that you can taste yourself from their lips and see just how intoxicating and addicting you really are.

They help you out of bed minding your shaky legs, getting ready to make you some breakfast. You've been such a good girl after all~

#djlahhj this got longer than I thought omg. inspiration striked me #nsft #self ship nsft #f/o nsft #smut #f/o smut #self ship smut #minors dni #nsft imagine #smut imagine #f/o 🧡#secret diary ❣️

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espresso-ships · 25 days

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Introduction

Yooo!

I've been kinda scared to create a self-ship account but decided to fuck it, let's go!!

♡ Y'all can call me Espresso, I'm 20 years old :)

♡ Genderfluid - They/she pronouns

♡ I'm not a "native" English speaker - but I hope I make sense either way lol!

♡ My current hyperfixations are: Better call Saul, La casa de Papel and hunger games. As for activities, I like drawing and writing.

♡ I love writing and creating - so this blog is mostly to share my OC's story and their relationships to their f/o's!

♡ Becoming an author is my ambition and apart from my Tumblr writing I'm currently working on a mystery paranormal book!

♡ I have a writing blog too. Maybe some of you know about it already/follow it. Can share the name in DM if interested :)

♡ I have ADHD, so be aware: I'll either spam post or dissapear from this acc for weeks when my motivation says "Nope" lol

My f/o's are:

♡ Ignacio "Nacho" Varga from Better call Saul

♡ Ágata "Nairobi" Jiménez from La casa de papel

My OC's are

♡ Laura Bernardi - Better call Saul

♡ Clementia aka "Athens" - La casa de papel

Will post more about them soon <3

I'll post mostly drabbles, fics and some art. Mostly SFW but might be NSFW (with a warning in that case)

Proshippers DNI

That's all for now! Feel free to follow ♡

(This isn't my main acc - so I'll follow back on another acc!)

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tothemoonships-afterdark · 2 months

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ohhhhh ufck i need him so bad i need him to pound into me with one arm on the bed propping him up while his other hand is feeling me up, his head is hung low and his breath is hot against my skin i need him to make me nearly cry and cling to him i need to hear his noises oh GOD

#⚖️❤️‍🔥 | and only the stars are with us now #self ship nsft #f/o nsft #mdni #nsft self shipping #f/o smut #nsft imagine

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cosmicstarlatte · 11 months

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nsfw

wait everything goes in fiction

*starts writing my f/o cumming loads for a few good minutes*

#welcome to my new reality...it's...it's MAKING ME STRONGER I CAN FEEL THE POWER COURSING THROUGH ME #obey me: diavolo; luci; beel; levi; mammon #f/o #f/o post #fictional other #self ship #imagine your f/o #f/o imagines #f/o smut #writers on tumblr

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dirtynot-e · 3 months

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f/o[s] growling "you're mine, you're mine, you're... m-mine..." in that voice when they're about to cum ♡

MINORS, PRO/COMSHIP, TRANSPHOBES DNI. HP/AOT FANS FUCK OFF.

#f/o spice #f/o nsft #f/o smut #selfship nsft #selfship smut #selfship spice #selfshipping nsft #selfshipping smut #selfshipping spice #f/o imagines.

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nimue-at-night · 5 months

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The urge that one of your f/os is fucking you sensless, to the point you cannot even think straight anymore. In fact, all you think about is them and only them... And how they turn you into a moaning mess of course!

Or it can be the other way around. Maybe you want to see your f/o become a panting, moaning mess as you make sure to give them the fucking of their lifetime.

Minors do not interact please!

Proship/Comship do not interact please!

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horny00selfshipper · 5 months

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my mate's thighs are biteable

#f/o smut #self ship nsft #self ship smut #self shipping nsft #Self shipping smut #Imagine your f/o nsft

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goopatnight · 2 months

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nsfw under the cut!

minors & pro/comship dni.

just. needy sloppy making out w f/o. grindin n grabbin all over each other >_< u both want each other so bad n ur both just waiting for the other to break the kiss n just get ur fckin clothes off already. hhhh whwhrrgehwhr

#NEED!!!!!!!!!#nsft selfship #nsft selfship imagine #nsft self shipping #nsft self ship #nsft f/o imagines #nsft f/o #( ♡ ) : goopy thoughts #mdni #f/o smut #nsft f/o x you #selfship smut #selfship imagine

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selfship-assfuckery · 4 months

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!!Proshippers and minors/ageless blogs DNI. I will block you otherwise!!

Selfship smut.

GN F/O x Transmasc S/I

You wake up horny for F/O after a wet dream and try to be quiet as you get off- spoiler, it doesn’t work.

CW under cut!

CW: Anal fingering, male anatomy words for reader's clit/growth (a staple on this blog-I promise I won't ever use fem wording yay) master/good boy, masturbation, I mention reader being wet, the use of said wetness as lube lol

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Imagine waking up in the morning. Just like normal. You eye a clock on your nightstand, groaning as you recall what day it is. You need to be up and out of the house soon.

But a dream you had last night decides to present itself to you, and you blush. It was quite a dream-one involving your lover, F/O, completely dominating you. You instantly dwell on it, your still groggy brain eager to pay attention to any distraction that means staying in bed.

In seconds your hand is sliding under the waistband of your boxers. You hum when you find that you’re both wet and hard. It’s a bit surprising-you hadn’t thought you were this aroused. Your little dick is practically screaming for touch.

So you give it some, thinking it’ll be easy to draw out a quick climax. You shut your eyes and try to be quiet as possible. F/O is here sleeping soundly after all. They’re someone who truly needs their rest.

But this is a fruitless venture. You’re too noisy, and you gasp within the next moment when you hear them wake- feel as they roll over. F/O’s warm body presses against yours as their breath hits your neck. You stop touching yourself in favor of leaning back into them. “Sorry-“

“Doesn’t matter.”

Their voice is sleepy, but there’s also a lustful edge to it. Next thing you know their hand is copying what you were doing a second ago. Rubbing your cock in steady repetitive movements, softly moaning as they find how messy you are. “What’s got you like this?”

A loud whimper escapes you. You’re already surrendering to their touch, pushing your hips towards their fingers- screw anything else, frankly. “You, master.”

Your reply is shameless, taking F/O off guard. Their breath hitches in an almost swear as they stop their hand. You instantly complain, groaning. “Too much?”

F/O shakes their head against you as they kiss your neck. “No. God no, it’s just been awhile.”

You chuckle, liking how much you affect them. You grind back on their crotch and it’s more than enough to prompt them to touch you again. This time they drag their fingers through you before spreading your ass, getting it wet.

You gasp and moan with want. “Please.”

F/O teases your rim with a single finger. “Gonna be a good boy for me?”

Those two words never fail to ruin you, causing a heavy shudder. Words escape you. So you whimper instead, nodding eagerly.

“You better be. Master doesn’t have time to punish you.”

If only your daily responsibilities were skippable. Still, you call F/O’s name as the finger sinks into you. They hum at the ease, surprising you by pushing in another. They begin fucking you with them-fast. It’s nothing you can’t take. You only moan and drool onto the bed, gripping the sheets tight.

“This little hole just loves to be filled, doesn’t it?”

You swear and moan their name again, eyes rolling back already as you push back on them. F/O lets out a pleased noise, their fingers only getting rougher, your inner thighs only getting messier. A third finger slips against your skin to gather slick before it easily enters you too. “That’s my good boy.” F/O praises between neck kisses, “So open and willing.”

You loudly whimper. The stretch is so fucking good. Your dick is aching.

“M-Master. Please!”

Your lover knows what you want. They chuckle at your inability to last- they suppose you deserve to cum before you have to leave, but god do they wish they could tease you more.

“Go ahead.”

Permission makes you shudder as you immediately start rubbing your cock, the wet noises loud as F/O’s fingers continue their brutal assault. Soon you feel your orgasm creeping up, the tingling sensation in your ass amping up your anticipation. Frantic swears and more moans of their name leave you before you’re throbbing around their fingers, cum dripping down your leg.

F/O pulls out and embraces you, whispering soft praises as you calm down.

Afterwards, you turn around to kiss them. As you make out for a bit your hands roam their body, and you notice how aroused they are.

“Love you.” You say when pulling back, “I’ll make it up to ya later. Promise.”

Your other half smirks. “I’m looking forward to it. As long as you last more than a fucking minute.”

You both laugh, and you find yourself wishing more mornings could be like this as you leave the bed to go clean up.

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