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neochan · 9 months
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thinking ‘bout hyuck jerking himself off in front of you as you sit there with your wrists bound together because you taunted him in public and he has to teach you a lesson.
"a lesson needs to be learned." hyuck smirks, one hand toying with his chest, the other sliding ever so slowly up and down his cock. and in good haechan fashion, he leans down and lets a bit of spit dribble down into his palm. "i think this'll do the trick."
your wrists are aching behind your back, the tie restricting them just enough to piss you off. you can't touch him. you can't touch yourself. fucking hell, this was torture. "i don't think this solves a damn thing." you bite back. you were almost salivating at the sight of haechan toying with your bound figure, but you couldn't tear your eyes away. you just had to keep looking and hoping the slick beneath you didn't become too uncomfortable.
"you wanna feel me up in public, well, then you can't feel me up in private." he flashes a beaming smile, "and i think it's working. look at you, all flushed and fucked out." air hisses out between his teeth when he focuses a little too much on his tip.
"untie me and i'll let you face fuck me."
he's never gotten up faster, "say you swear."
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enamoredwithbella · 4 months
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The hyper-sexuality I feel during ovulation week needs to be studied by esteemed scientists and doctors. This can NOT be normal
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5 mins without the strap: we’re dead in the water here. Send up the flares.
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tyungelic · 6 months
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★ my love, mine all mine
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Nothing is certain in this world.
This is something you know for sure; the realization hit particularly hard when lay-offs were happening at your job and you were the first to be on the chopping block.
You spent days stuck in bed, miserable and unsure of what to do next, staring blankly ahead with tired eyes. You'd worked your ass off for years just to be reminded that you're easily replaceable. You loved your job, that love clearly wasn't returned.
But Taehyun... Oh, your sweet Taehyun.
No one loves you, takes your hand and leads you out of the darkness, like Taehyun does.
Taehyun sits on the bed, alongside you and your grief. He rubs your back as you sob for what feels like hours. You still get embarrassed when you cry in front of him, even after all these years, but he doesn't mind. He's seen you in moments much worse than this, bent over a toilet vomiting after a bad night out, or when you pushed him away because you thought you weren't good enough... You still don't think you're good enough for him, but what he said to you that night reverberates through your head in times like these.
"That's for me to decide. I want to stay, so let me stay with you, Y/N. Please."
He wants to stay.
There's nothing you want more than for him to stay.
"Taehyun," you call for your boyfriend, voice quiet and pleading.
"Honey?" he responds warmly.
"C-Can you hold me?"
He doesn't give a verbal answer, but the sudden shifting of the bed and his strong, warm arms around you give you all the answer you need. You close your eyes and suddenly, you're crying all over again.
You're so thankful for him, so thankful you have each other.
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qphiltits · 2 months
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I saw you post that blurb under the Pac and Mike art.
I was wondering if you could maybe do the first time Fit eats Pac out? He discovers Pac’s tdick and becomes obsessed with it. Refusing to pull his head out from between Pac’s thighs as he sits for hours on end just sucking, biting, and playing with it.
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Ask you shall receive I fucking love this prompt
"It's okay if you don't want to do this you know,"
Pac was smiling down at his boyfriend, where he was situated between his legs. For the past minute he'd just been staring at his cunt like it might bite him, and honestly it made Pac very amused.
Fit blushed terribly. "No no, I want to!" He said, voice raising in that way it did when he got embarrassed. "I just... I'm not very familiar with uh..."
His blush traveled down to his neck. Pac knew he was a gay man, they'd talked about labels at one point or another. Even before Fit had been willing to label it, he'd only ever had... Encounters with other cis men on 2B2T.
Pac laughed a little and caressed Fit's cheek. "I know, don't worry. It is ah, like a blow job. Hard to go wrong as long as you don't use teeth, hm?" He explained. "I'll tell you if something feels bad."
Fit took a deep breath and nodded. He finally spread Pac's pussy open in front of him, and he'd be lying if he said the look and smell wasn't enticing as hell. He was already half hard.
He leaned forward to lick hesitantly, using the flat of his tongue from his hole up to his tdick, wanting to get as much of him as possible.
Pac's breath hitched above him as he watched Fit, eyes half lidded.
Living in a waste land, Fit had learned to be very observant. He had to be to survive. He used that skill now as he tested the waters.
He tried longer strokes or his tongue, quicker flicks, he paid attention to his hole and then back up to his tdick.
There it was again, that changing in his breathing, the way his thighs stiffened just a bit.
Like a blow job, Fit thought. That's what Pac had said.
He wrapped his lips around Pac's cock and started sucking on it, using his tongue to create more friction.
Pac threw his head back in a loud moan, thighs trembling as he forced himself to keep them open. "Yes, yes, perfect- you're doing so good Fitchy," He panted.
Fit felt that praise go to his head and his cock. He gathered more saliva in his mouth so he had more lubricant as he sucked and teased Pac. His tdick was just big enough to sit comfortably past his lips, and it was a huge turn on. Not to mention all the moaning.
Eventually Pac wrapped his hands around Fit's head and started moving his hips, grinding himself against Fit's willing mouth.
He could tell Pac was close, so he grabbed Pac's hips to encourage him closer, nearly suffocating himself but he didn't care. He had a job to do.
When he heard his boyfriend cry out, he used his thumb to keep stimulating him through his orgasm while his tongue went down to Pac's hole, licking up cum and moaning softly.
He decided this was his new favorite activity.
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puresel · 26 days
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DAY 01 · · ·✦· · · 「SKELCATiE」 a gender relating
to,being a stitched up cat plush with half of it's
bones out,tagging @daintykill && @artistrydoll
  ++ tagging @yrknight fur flag id ... !
please remember to do your daily clicks · · ·✦· · ·
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PT : day one of daintykill's 250 follower event (link). skelcatie is a gender relating to, being a stitched up cat plush with half of it's bones out (x-ray). im tagging @/daintykill and @/artistrydoll, I'm also tagging @/yrknight for flag id. please remember to do your daily clicks (link) : END PT
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oleander-neruim · 8 months
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Guess who's on the Pirates Traaain
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P!Scott brain rot lmao
Prettiest pirate in all the seas
He's infected my brain lmao
Got come bonus pics below the cut with some of my own headcanons and what have you
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My version of p!Scott is in fact a trans queer man because I have a fun problem of self projecting on my art <3
I also will be putting in the belief of him being a Ceasg (or along the lines of)
Just sprinkle in like some "first born gets the family curse" trope shenanigans and add it with "oh a maaagic item keeps them from changing" and boom. There's my beliefs and where they lie.
Also that necklace is based on an actual necklace I own and I roughly drew that hand drawing with my own as a references.
I also like the thought of pScott being a map-making nerd who stays up way to late making his new maps look incredible
This adds to the "droppy eye" propaganda I plan on creating with this guy
He's also got a Heron tattoo. Cos it's pretty
I think I'd like to think that everyone gets their Factions Bird tattooed when they join a Faction. Their choice on design/location. Scott just likes the classic look
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yutapet · 1 year
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VampireLover
Goodnight kiss you never miss a light drained of your fear It draws us nearer
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obscuriites · 12 days
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intersex transmasc caeda icons, credit to use.
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kathiel0l · 14 days
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I can’t take it anymore, I desperately need someone to draw Auron as Nanami in one of these scenes:
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cherubdulce · 6 months
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warm up doodles before I start on comms heheh
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pixel-with-wings · 4 months
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f u c k dysphoria
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enamoredwithbella · 5 months
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can you give me some suggestions for alternatives to “Y/N blushed”? It honestly didn’t occur to me in my past fics that saying that wasn’t inclusive and I want to fix it.
thank you :)
Personally I think say that reader blushed without including the color— eg. “blushed a bright pink” “their face turned a deep red” — is fine (sorry if I stated otherwise 😭)
Cause POC people still blush. Our faces still heat up. Whether it’s visible or not? That’s the question.
But if you still want alt ways here are some I’ve seen in fics.
“Their face felt hot”
“Their cheeks burned”
“Their cheeks heated”
“Their face warms”
“Their face flushed” (some people might be iffy on this one, personally I don’t have a problem)
I find any descriptors that don’t use color are neutral so it can work for everyone cause obviously some people can’t turn bright red :)
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tyungelic · 3 months
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★ all to myself
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★ warnings: sakura x fem!reader, mommy!sakura x baby!reader, fluff, slightly possessive sakura, implied nsfw
“There, all done! How did mommy do?” Sakura asks sweetly as she hands you a hand mirror, allowing you to look at how she’s done your hair, an updo with pretty pink bows.
“Mommy, it’s so pretty!” you coo and Sakura leans over to kiss the top of your head. She loves moments like these, when you sit on the floor between her knees and let her doll you up the way she wants to. You love this too, it offers you a glimpse into how she sees you. You’re hers, soft and delightful and precious.
You stand up and twirl around in the outfit your mommy picked out for you.— a white ruffle dress accented with soft pink and blue ribbons.
“Let me get a good look at you,” Sakura motions for you to come closer and you move forward, standing between her legs. She wraps her arms around your waist and nuzzles your tummy.
“Maybe we shouldn’t go out after all,” she says, warm voice muffled by the fabric of your dress.
“Wha- Why not, mommy? You worked so hard to make me look good.”
“I never have to work hard to make you look good, baby,” Sakura says. “The problem is that you look too good. I should keep you home so only I can admire you.”
Her gaze on you is steady and unyielding; she looks up at you with those deep, siren eyes. Her eyes are so full of love, yet so possessive, so eager to keep you all to herself.
"How do you feel about staying home and doing a little photoshoot with mommy instead?" she asks, her tone making her intentions clear. You feel a warmth spread throughout your body, goosebumps breaking out on your skin as Sakura slides her hand under your white ruffle petticoat to rub the back of your thighs.
You might not have this pretty dress on for very long after all.
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qphiltits · 2 months
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Since @inkredi got their wisdom teeth out I felt they needed something to speed along their recovery <3 please enjoy this phil/enderking for you inky
I have no idea how long it is because i write it here on tumblr ahdkdjd also unedited because I'm tired I'm so sorry
See my other phil and Enderking drabble here!
Contains: bondage, cage, overstimulation, cnc (kinda?), micro/macro if you squint for 2 seconds and mentiones of cervix penetration <3
"I think at this point, I really should just keep you."
The King's voice was a low hum as he looked into the gilded cage, eyeing his pet with obvious interest in his strange purple eyes.
"Just look at you. Squirming around. You would be lost without me."
Phil was on his back, arms tied behind him and calves tied to his thighs, forcing them apart. He truly was a magnificent sight, covered in sweat and moaning stupidly as he squirmed on the floor. There was a mess of slick between his legs, spurred on by the unrelenting vibrator stuck to his clit.
He hardly registered the cage door squeaking open, or the large hand moving towards him, so lost in pleasure and overstimulation.
The Ender King delighted in his crows surprised gasp as he played with his chest.
"Such a little slut you are." He chuckled, low in his throat. "I bet you just want to be filled, hm? So much toying and for what? You know your purpose, don't you."
He watched with a teary eyed gaze as the finger retreated, and the King's size shrunk. He was still nearly double Phil's height, but much more reasonable compared to his full God size.
Phil nodded as he arched his back, pressing up against the finger toying with him. "Yes! Gods- yes m'just your stupid slut-"
When the King removed the vibrator, it was like a puppet had been cut from its strings. Phil's body went limp aside from his legs twitching in overstimulation.
Phil took deep breaths, dizzy from however long he'd been stuck in here, endlessly cumming. It was during one of these deep breaths, with his mouth open, he found his breath cut short.
The Ender King didn't waste any time, he simply shoved his too large cock down Phil's throat.
Phil's eyes widened and he looked up at the King through his lashes, pleading silently for rest, but he knew that wouldn't happen. Unless he safe worded, the King could do whatever he pleased.
He loved it.
"My precious crow." The King cooed, rocking his hips back and forth, slowly pushing more and more past Phil's lips and down his throat. "You don't disappoint me."
More tears welled in Phil's eyes as the cock pressed further back into his throat, making him gag. Everything about the Ender King was too big, but that didn't stop him from using Phil like his play thing.
Even as he started slowly fucking his throat, he pet Phil's hair like he was something precious.
Just when Phil felt he might pass out from lack of oxygen, the King pulled his head off. He gasped for breath desperately, his jaw sore.
The world spun as the Ender King lifted him, placing Phil in his lap. With his legs still bound apart, he was positioned right over his enormous cock, purple and ridged, dripping with a strange glowing liquid.
"Wait- wait I can't-" Phil begged, squirming in his grasp. "It's too big!"
The King just laughed, and let Phil go.
A sob rang out as gravity took over, impaling Phil on the King's cock all in one go. He could feel every ridge, feel the pointed tip bullying it's way past his cervix and into his womb.
He was speechless, making mindless babbling sounds.
The King hushed him, kissing him lovingly and petting his hair as he began to raise Phil back up by holding his hips before dropping him back down.
The pain on the edge of the immense pleasure he felt was so perfect, he couldn't describe it if he tried. He swore he could feel the massive cock in his stomach, and when he looked down there was an obvious bulge.
Every movement was perfection, the ribbing of his cock causing continuous stimulation to his g-spot, even when he wasn't looking for it, the tip pressing into his cervis.
Phil sobbed as he came, his hole growing tighter around the King's cock.
"Greedy bird, you're practically sucking me in." The King growled.
With Phil obviously spent, he decided to chase his own release, uncaring how overstimulated his pet was. He was his, after all.
He pressed Phil onto the floor and held his hips roughly as he pounded into him, taking immense pleasure as he watched how his body molded itself to his cock, like it was welcoming him.
Phil couldn't stop moaning and whining, writhing in the floor as his brain turned into static. He didn't think he could come again, but his body was burning on the edge-
He screamed, throat going raw as cum flooded his abused cunt and spilled into his waiting womb, just like the King wanted.
The King pulled away after a moment, watching Phil's hole flutter with immense satisfaction.
"I'll be back soon, birdy." He slipped the vibrator back onto Phil's clit before exiting the cage, relishing in the shouting he heard from behind him. He was already looking forward to breeding his pet again.
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dudeswings · 5 months
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Choso from JJK Tumblr layout ! Requested by anon
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hrts4scarr · 2 months
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giggles. i am so not finishing this soon. xoxo. 💋
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