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#i just wanted to root for the dilfs.
all of the polls have started to swing the way i want after i reblogged propaganda like tonraq is now beating bolin and bato is gaining on adult sokka and while that's what i wanted i'm also like 😳 did i do that. do i have power here
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theinfinitedivides · 10 months
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SRK!Don girlies pack it up and take it home we're all f*cked after 84 years we finally get official news about Don 3 coming in 2025 or so and there's uh. i can't believe i'm saying this this is actually coming out of my mouth but there's no Shah Rukh
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jinkicake · 1 year
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~ ♡ Late Night Visits ♡ ~ 
(( Day #2 )) Aizawa, Dabi, Hawks, Shigaraki x Reader
A/N: i havent written for these losers in months and I haven’t even watched the new season yet but I've seen pics and that’s enough for me.... i had to write for the dilf, the arsonist, the double agent, and the stinky league fan one more time just for fun!-
NSFW // SEMI-SMUTTTTTY
WC - 2,238
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. . .
Aizawa is tired. 
He all but stumbles into his apartment before he carelessly tosses his scarf onto the kitchen floor. With his strong fingers, he roughly pulls at the roots of his hair. 
Almost like thin air, you appear behind him. Had he not been so accustomed to your cold hands, he would have flinched at the feeling of them running underneath his shirt. 
“Are you alright, dear?” You press your cheek into his back as you flatten your hands across his muscular abdomen, it’s no secret that you’re feeling him up but, Aizawa doesn’t mind one bit. If he had any complaints about your (sometimes) odd habits then he would have never married you in the first place. “Did you have a tough night?” 
The gentle kisses you press along his spine, standing on the tips of your toes to reach the back of his neck, make the man sigh in contentment. 
“I’m just tired, that’s all,” He mumbles and it’s a miracle that his words don’t slur together. 
“Sleepy?” You egg on and Aizawa reaches for an empty coffee mug on the counter. 
“Just tired.” He narrows his eyes at the lack of substance in the container, he could have sworn that he filled it up earlier before his patrol. “I still need to finish those exams,”
“I already graded them for you, don’t worry about it,” You coo before you teasingly dig your nails into his sides, Aizawa grunts at the tug. 
It feels odd for the man to not drink coffee right now at almost four in the morning. Still unsure of your motives, he suspects that you don’t expect him to sleep right now.
“Come on, come on,” You push your weight against his back to get him to move but, your husband doesn’t budge a single inch. “let’s go to bed.”
“Let me take a shower first,” He snaps but there is no malice in his words, no threat or anger. It’s more like a gentle nip that makes you roll your eyes. 
“No, I said bed,” Again, you pinch his skin and this time lower your hands to the front of his baggy pants. 
Aizawa gets it now, why you want to drag him to bed instead of force him to go to sleep. In a way, it’s the same thing. You always fuck him to sleep and he falls for it every time with little complaint. 
He has never been able to turn you down.
It’s how he finds himself leaning over the counter, bending over your soft body as he rolls his hips against your ass. You’re much too tight for him to move but, he couldn’t be still even if he wanted to. Aizawa leans on one of his muscular forearms against the cool top of the counter while his hand palms at your breast. You keep squeezing your thighs together and the guttural groans that leave the man because of it are sinful. He’s loud, much louder than he usually is and maybe it’s because of his initial tiredness but you just feel too good for him to care. 
“Are you going to cum for me, Shouta?” Your voice almost sounds like a purr, calling out to him and beckoning him with a backward roll of your hips. The soft giggle that leaves your lips causes his hips to stutter. “Cum in me,”
. . .
When Dabi finds himself pulling out his key to open your apartment, he scoffs. He wants to roll his eyes at this ‘domestic shit’, it pricks him like an uncomfortable thorn in his side. How odd. His heart beats a little faster in his chest whenever he’s around you and whenever he’s not, he finds that the missing beat is replaced with a dull ache. The man will never understand his own bodily reactions and doesn’t want to. He ignores it, like most powerful emotions in his life. 
It’s nearing two in the morning when he finally pushes past the door to your bedroom. His clothes are long gone and now on your floor, phone discarded on your table. He stares at you, in nothing but his boxers, as you rest. 
“Cute,” Dabi hears himself say and again ignores it entirely. He can’t be blamed for it, you really are cute with your leg poking outside of the blanket. From this angle, he can almost see what’s hidden underneath the rise of your pajama shorts. His fingers start to burn as his soul demands to touch you, and like a moth drawn to a flame, Dabi can’t stay away. 
He runs his fingers along your bare thigh, gently stroking your skin higher and higher until he reaches the curve of your ass. It would be so easy for him to push the shorts aside and-
Dabi pulls his hand away.  
Something snaps inside of him as he moves to sit on your bed instead, ultimately laying over you as he stares up at the ceiling. He doesn’t think about his feelings, he doesn’t want to. Dabi continues to ignore the pull even as you squirm out of your slumber. 
“Get off, asshole,” You say this but still attempt to wrap your leg around his waist. When this doesn’t work, you finally sit up and wrap your arms around his shoulders. 
There’s a glint in your eyes that almost makes Dabi nervous. 
“Are you here to fuck now?” You grin and the smile is entirely knocked off of your lips when Dabi pushes you back against the mattress. He relishes in the sound of your laughter, filled with delight, and he tries to think of anything that can compare to it. 
Nothing can but, he doesn’t admit to that. 
He ignores it, like all things related to you, and kisses you instead. In an effort to soothe his racing heart, the man focuses on the push of his lips. He memorizes the way your lips mold into his own, pushing and pulling until your mouth parts open for him. The messy smacks of your lips captive him too well as he lowers himself onto his forearms. 
Dabi swears against your tongue as you spread your legs and wrap your thighs around his broad waist. The dig against his staples makes him bite back another curse but he can’t complain since he gets to feel your ankles pinch his lower back. 
He nearly cums altogether when you loop your arms around his neck and tug on the ends of his dark hair. That’s when his restraint breaks and that’s when he stops kissing you in favor of pinning you back against your mattress with a hand to your throat. 
“Stay still,” Dabi murmurs quietly as he runs his eyes over your exposed belly, the hoodie you were wearing is now pressed over your chest. He lowers his face without a second thought, “and I’ll make you feel good.”
. . .
“Oh, pretty bird,” 
At the sight of your sleeping form, Hawks can’t help but coo in adoration. He immediately sends his wings off in different directions to care for you. One pulls your blanket up higher to rest just under your chin while another brushes a strand of your hair out of your face. 
You’re too sweet, it does terrible things to his heart. 
After his initial greeting, the prohero continues with his nightly routine (the one when he is not on call) while his feathers continue to shower you in love. He removes his outerwear and shoes then heads for the bathroom. 
He isn’t sure when his feathers started to take a more ‘thoughtful’ approach at making sure that you’re comfortable but, all Hawks knows is that he can now hear your moans over the running water from the shower. 
“Keigo!” You curse out his name as you rip the blanket off of you, the vibrations between your own legs are starting to get the better of you. Hawks is now all too aware of the situation, he can practically feel your arousal leaking between your thighs and the little twitch of your clit against his vibrating feathers. 
This is why he never lets his feathers run on autopilot. 
He rinses off quickly, ignoring the soap still trailing down his legs before grabbing a towel and throwing it around his waist. 
“I’m so sorry, babe-” The rest of his apology dies on his lips as his throat runs dry. He thought you were angry and upset since you had every right to be but, this, this sight before him is at the forefront of every single one of his wet dreams. The almighty prohero nearly falls to his knees. 
You’re there, knees bent and spread wide by two of his feathers while another rests against your cunt, and you’re tugging and toying with your own nipples. Each pull of your fingertips makes you gasp out in pain but the ache is quickly soothed by another one of his feathers vibrating against your soft breast. 
Hawks didn’t even know he had that many of his feathers back but, he can’t even think about counting them when he starts to drool. 
“Baby,” He calls out almost pitifully, reaching for you as he crawls on the floor on his hands and knees. You throw him a pointed look before ignoring him to focus on chasing your own high. The slight arch in your back and convulse of your pretty cunt, Hawks knows the telltale signs too well. “please,” He whimpers now before kissing his way up your calf and thigh. 
At some point, he becomes too impatient and decides to trace the expanse of your leg with his tongue. The taste that decorates your skin makes him shiver. 
“Come on,” The hero can beg all that he wants but, his feathers are now in their own control. Hawks couldn’t stop moving them even if he wanted to (not that he ever would). 
In your own way of being generous, you straighten one of your legs and rest the pad of your foot against the thin towel covering his hips. The moan that leaves him is almost embarrassing but Hawks couldn’t care less, he desperately needs more from you. 
. . .
Shigaraki’s eyes burn as he stares at the bright computer screen. For once, it’s not his own screen that he is staring at. It’s three in the morning and you are still in your own little world. 
He’s watching you bitterly as you continue to happily play a shitty farm simulation. Somehow, he’s become so distracted that his C6 Yelan has died multiple times while fighting a pesky low-grade ruin guard. 
Why are you giggling over some pixel flirting with you? Why are you cooing at digital cows?
The need to pull at his light hair becomes stronger and Shigaraki thinks his eyes may fall out if he doesn’t blink in the next handful of seconds. When he manages to tear his eyes away from you, blink, and look back at his phone screen, his entire team is dead. Yelan is gone, Raiden is gone, Kokomi is gone, and Collei is gone. Not like he cared much about the last character. 
He doesn’t even fix his team, he simply closes the app out of frustration before stalking over to you. There’s no effort on his part to be quiet at all and you wordlessly glance over your shoulder when you hear the rough slams of his socks against the hard floor. 
“What?” You hum and barely give him another glance as you go back to brushing your sheep. Shigaraki nearly growls in irritation. 
“Get up,” He narrows his eyes and then instantly regrets his choice of words once you slowly pause your screen. Shigaraki’s legs nearly buckle under the intensity of your glare and he tries to wrack his mind for any possibility to go back on his words before you get the chance to scold him. 
He’s fought proheros before, survived a fucking experiment that took months in the process, and he still can’t face you when you’re angry.
“What?” You keep your face leveled despite the judgment in your eyes. Shigaraki clicks his jaw. 
“I meant, ” He disregards his pride entirely as he looks to a random corner of your room. “Can we sit together please?” It’s your pleasant hum that brings his attention back to you. 
And it’s now his own pitiful moans that serve as a reminder, his pride means nothing in the face of you. 
Shigaraki will gladly suffer blow after blow to his pride if it means that you will sit in his lap and circle your hips while continuing to play your game. Each tight squeeze of your cunt has him gasping for air, roughly gripping the edges of the chair while his hips relentlessly buck up into you. He can’t control the way his gut wrenches and thighs tense as you happily bounce up and down on his cock. Each time you slam your hips down, it nearly crushes his balls and he can’t think of a more blissful feeling. 
“Harder,” He grits his teeth, eyes squeezed shut, as he eagerly awaits the next painful slam. You place your controller down without a second thought before moving again, taking turns rocking your hips and bouncing up and down.
Shigaraki knows what happens when he interrupts your game, you don’t stop until you drain all the cum out of his balls. But, being the masochist that he is, he loves it entirely too much to stop. 
. . .
2023/02/03 ♡
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btsfests · 3 months
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Daddy's Home Fest
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There's no better time than when daddy is home.
DILF BTS is coming to a Tumblr near you Spring 2024!
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♡ Title: Before, Now and After
♡ Pairing: Alpha Gang Boss!Yoongi x Omega Maid!Seokjin
♡ Rating: 18+
♡ Genre: gang au, dead dove, parent au, a/b/o | angst, fluff, smut
♡ Summary: As the leader of the infamous Bangtan, Yoongi is untouchable and lives life as he pleases. He thinks he has it all until the tall and broad shoulder omegan maid, Kim Seokjin walks into his office and makes Yoongi second guess what he wants in life.
by @sweetestofchaos
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♡ Title: Daddy, Daughter, and Dewey Decimals
♡ Pairing: Single Dad!Namjoon x (f)reader
♡ Rating: 18+
♡ Genre: Parent AU, Fluff, Smut, Mutual Pining
♡ Summary: I adored the daddy and daughter duo that came to visit me every week at the library. Sunhee was cute and vivacious and her dad was every single woman's dream. A simple request, one late night, and a slip of the tongue revealing it wasn't just one-sided attraction.
by @remedyx
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♡ Title: Dirty Laundry
♡ Pairing: Seokjin x f. reader
♡ Rating: 18+
♡ Genre: Slice of life, established married couple, PWP
♡ Summary: When you come across your daughter and Seokjin having a princess-themed tea party, you can't help but fall in love with your husband a little more. It helps that you find him absolutely ravishing in the little pink dress he wears too.
by @sailoryooons
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♡ Title: Love Blooms
♡ Pairing: Jin x Hoseok
♡ Rating: MA
♡ Genre: Divorced, single father AU | angst, fluff, smut
♡ Summary: Summary: Divorced and lost, Jin grapples with self-discovery and single fatherhood. Then, sunshine arrives in the form of Hoseok, helping him explore his desires and build a found family. Their love faces challenges - ex-wife drama, societal disapproval - but together they prove love and acceptance can bloom even in unexpected gardens
by @downbad4yoongi
Daddy Hoseok and Daddy Seokjin came home April 26. Read here!
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♡ Title: Lose You to Love Me
♡ Pairing: Yoongi x f! Reader
♡ Rating: 🔞
♡ Genre: Smut, Fluff, Angst
♡ Summary: Yoongi thought he had everything. The woman of his dreams whom he gave everything for. The sweetest Princess who became his whole world the minute she was born and a career he can say he's happy in but what happens when it all comes crumbling down when one small secret blows his marriage open?
by @jmvore
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♡ Title: Off Limits
♡ Pairing: Female Reader x Seokjin
♡ Rating: 18+
♡ Genre: smut, porn with very little plot
♡ Summary: You are visiting your family over spring break and discover that the family you used to babysit for are separated. Does this mean Mister Kim is no longer off limits?
by @theharrowing
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♡ Title: podcast
♡ Pairing: single father!Namjoon x f! reader
♡ Rating: 18+
♡ Genre: single father AU | fluff, angst, smut, slow burn
♡ Summary: You and Namjoon keep bumping into each other at multiple instances, as if destined to. In a world where past loves and current responsibilities intertwine, Namjoon navigates the complexities of single fatherhood, cherishing the moments with his daughter, Nari, while reflecting on lost love through his popular podcast, "A Loveless Lover." A chance encounter at a daycare center brings him face to face with you, sparking a connection rooted in compassion and shared moments of vulnerability. As their worlds collide, the possibility of new beginnings looms, challenging Namjoon and you to confront the past and consider the future with newfound hope.
by @hobipaint
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♡ Title: sakura 🌸
♡ Pairing: king!yoongi x (f) reader
♡ Rating: 18+
♡ Genre: mature, fluff, angst, pining
♡ Summary: yoongi could never figure out how could a sakura tree bloom right on his son’s seventh birthday. logically, atleast, for his kingdom’s soil wasn't blessed enough for beautiful flora; however, when his inspection rounds reveal a trip totally unexpected, and in a crescendo of buried memories, his love for the tree gets as bright as the petals of the blossom.
by @liveyun
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♡ Title: Shatter With Me
♡ Pairing: Model!Jungkook x Surrogate!f.Reader
♡ Rating: MA 18+
♡ Genre: Best Friend's Husband, Surrogacy AU | heavy angst, smut, mild fluff
♡ Summary: Your best friend, Jiyoon, and her husband, Jungkook, have faced years of hardship trying to start a family. In a last-ditch effort to have their dream life, they seek solace in surrogacy. Wanting to see your best friend smile, you offer to become the bright beacon at the end of the tunnel, giving them what they have always wanted. But what happens when you begin to shine your light on their darkness? Things aren’t always as they seem—happiness can be a façade, shattering under the lightest pressure.
by @colormepurplex2
Daddy Jungkook came home April 24. Read here!
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♡ Title: Since Day One
♡ Pairing: teacher!jimin x teacher! f. reader
♡ rating: 18+
♡ Genre: enemies to lovers, coworker au, single father au
♡ Summary: Being a Pre-K teacher is no easy feat, but Jimin is always up for the challenge. However, on his first day on the job, he makes an enemy in the parking lot before he even sets foot inside the building. Looks like this school year won’t be all sunshine and rainbows after all.
by @jjungkookislife
Daddy Jimin came home April 6. Read here!
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♡ Title: baby fangs
♡ Pairing: Jimin x Jungkook
♡ Rating: Explicit/18+
♡ Genre: Urban fantasy, vampires, strangers to lovers, angst, smut
♡ Summary: As a human, Jungkook thought life was meaningless. It isn’t until he dies that he finds something worth living for: the family he never had.
by @gimmethatagustd
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daydreamerbunny · 1 year
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Pretty Girl [ Jake Sully x human!female reader ]
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Pairing: dilf!Jake Sully x human!female reader
Genre: Smut
Word Count: 2293
Warnings: daddy kink, stomach bulge, oral (m & f (brief)receiving), lots of kissing, lots of pet names from Jake, and possible grammar mistakes
brain going crazy over the idea of dilf!Jake and human!reader fucking without her mask for the first time
also Alexa, play 'ET' by Katy Perry cause that was one of the vibes.
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"Someone's here to see you." Norm said as peeked his head into your room before running off.
"Wait, Norm tell Lo'ak I'm busy!" You shouted as you did not take your eyes off of your circuit board on your desk.
"Well, ain't this a pretty sight." Jake's voice startled you and you gasp, standing up from your bent over position at your desk.
"Jake." You put your hand on your chest and laugh a little, "you scared me."
Jake smiles as he takes in your appearance. You were wearing your hair down rather than your normal ponytail due to the straps of the mask. Speaking of the mask there was no weird distortion of your face and he could get a real good look at your eyes. You were also dressed fairly down in a tank top and some jean shorts, no protective gear or clothes for the nature of Pandora. Just you.
"Well, I'm sorry, pretty girl." Jake smiled and approached you, taking a breath from his oxygen mask that was hanging from his neck. "Just wanted to see you." His fingers rake through your hair and you hum.
"I'm not complaining." You close your eyes and welcome his touch. "You can finally see me without my mask." You open your eyes and look up at him, smiling sweetly.
On that cue, Jake's large hand moves from your hair to your cheek and his thumb runs over your lips. He had the overwhelming desire to kiss you. He moves to sit down on the floor without crossing his legs and grabbed your hips, bringing you closer to him. You giggle at his eagerness, but you cannot judge him. The idea of him being able to kiss you among other things now that you can breathe without a mask is exciting.
"What's so funny? Hm?" Jake teases as he bumps his nose to yours and it made your heart flutter.
"Nothing, Jake." You laughed again and wrapped your arms around his neck, "just kiss me."
Normally he would make you say please, but he was teasing himself at this point by not kissing you. Jake tests a soft peck to your lips before diving into a heated kiss which makes you let out a content moan. Jake was always sweet to you and showed as much physical affection as he could, but this just fills your chest with so much warmth.
The kiss turned into open-mouth kisses and your fingers curled into his hair at the nape of his neck, holding onto him as your knees felt weak. Jake’s hands moved to your ass and squeeze, causing you to mewl into his mouth. His chest swelled in pride and he slipped his tongue into your mouth, his fingers digging into your shorts as his arousal grew.
Your fingers pulled at his hair in an attempt to pull him closer and you gently bite on his lower lip, causing a groan to leave Jake. Your tongues meet again and the both of you were panting at this point. You were incredibly wet and your head was fuzzy with need. Jake moves a hand up your back and to your hair, tangling his fingers in the roots and tugs you off of his mouth. You whine in protest.
Jake laughs and reaches to the mask around his neck. He took a quick breath as he took in your flushed face, “you gotta let me breathe, baby.”
Your eyes trail down his chest, stomach and finally to his loincloth. You bit your bottom lip at the sight of his cock straining in his loincloth. All of your sexual interactions have been when you’re wearing a mask and so you’ve never been able to give him head. You so badly wanted to and now would be the chance. You lick your lips at the thought.
“Whatcha thinking about, baby girl?” Jake’s fingers tighten and your eyes shoot back up to his amber eyes. “Hm?”
“Daddy I-“ You almost lose balance, but Jake has a good hold on you. You blush at his intense stare and your hands reach forward to run your fingers over his collarbones. “I want to suck your cock.” You finally respond.
Jake’s ears perked up and he smiled slightly, his fangs just peeking out. “Yeah? Do you think you can handle it?”
“Yes!” You nodded. “Please I can handle it.”
“I don’t know, baby. Your pussy can barely handle my cock.” Jake teased, his free hand comes up to your face and his index finger grazes your lips.
“No!” You whine. “I can do it. Let me try.”
Jake changes from his index finger to his thumb and gently presses down on your lip, your mouth slowly falling open. Your tongue slowly licks his thumb and he pushes it into your mouth. You wrap your lips around his thumb and suck, moaning softly.
“Fuck, baby. I don’t know if I can wait to fuck you.” Jake’s tail flicked around impatiently as his cock throbbed in his loincloth. “But daddy will let you help him out.”
Jake's thumb is removed from your mouth with a 'pop' sound and move to your hands and knees. He unties his loincloth and lets it fall off of him, exposing his hard cock. His mind was reeling at the fact you were face to face with his dick. You wet your lips before reaching out and wrapping your small hand at the base, which was cute because he was so big. You lean your head down and lick from your hand to the tip causing Jake to gasp. You look up to see his ears are down and his mouth hung open slightly, his fangs peeking out.
Jake's pleasure easily fuels you to keep going. You hum and arch your back some more, twirling your tongue around the tip. You squeeze your hand and wrap your lips around the tip, closing your eyes. His hand gathers up your hair and holds it gently as you bob your head. He follows your movement, but never forces it. You begin to move your hand in tandem with your head.
"Fuck, sweetheart." Jake curses and gulps, "how deep can you take it?" He thinks out loud and softly pushes your head to guide you further down his cock.
A gasp turned into a moan as you took him deeper and his fingers tighten around your hair. Your eyes prickled with tears and rest your other hand on his thigh, wiggling your hips as desire keeps building in your lower stomach. You got just a little over half way on his dick before you pushed your head back against Jake's hand which caused him to let up.
"Good girl, baby." Jake praises and uses his free hand to run his hand down your spine and over the swell of your ass to run his fingers over your clothed cunt. He thanked the size difference between the two of you so he could do this with ease. He chokes back a whimper as you moan around him and his pupils dilate even more, "mmm, fuck. Get up, baby. Let's get these clothes off of 'ya." His voice seemed to come from a deeper part of his chest as he pulled you off of him.
As you not so gracefully got up from the floor Jake took a breath from his mask and grabbed your hips, pulling you in close. His mouth attached itself to your neck and licked and nipped at the soft skin there. You move your head to the side to give him more access and shudder when his fangs scrape over your skin. Jake pulls away lightly to look at your nipples that were now poking through your tank top and runs his thumbs over them. You gasp and bite your bottom lip, squeezing your thighs together. You couldn't take this any longer.
"Daddy please." You whine.
"I know, pretty girl." Jake lovingly bumps his nose against your cheek and lifted your tank top over your head, "look at these pretty tits."
You nearly fell when his long tongue circled one of your nipples and your hands catch his shoulders to steady yourself. Jake's tail flicked in amusement behind him as his large fingers fumbled with the button of your shorts, but he eventually got it and shoved your shorts down your legs. Jake could smell you before, but now it was like a slap to the face.
"You really need Daddy's cock, huh baby?" Jake teased as he used two fingers to rub your clit through your panties.
"Yes yes fuck." You moaned and dig your nails into his shoulders. "Please fuck me." You pleaded.
"Someone is impatient today." He teased. "Lay down and spread your legs, sweetheart."
You didn't need to be told twice. You lay back onto your discarded clothes that were on the floor and parted your legs. Jake grabbed the back of your knees and pushed your legs to your chest, diving in-between your legs and immediately running his tongue from your entrance to your clit causing you to cry out. He groaned at how impossibly wet you were and focused his attention on your clit while he inserted two fingers inside of you.
"Daddy! Oh my god." You mewled as he finger fucked you.
"You're so cock hungry you don't even need to be prepped, sweet girl." Jake still continued his assault on your cunt and curled his fingers inside of you while flicking his tongue on your clit.
"Please." You begged and whined. "I need your cock. Please please please." Your legs shook from the exertion.
"Well, since 'ya asked so nicely." Jake chuckled as he moved to sit on his knees and manhandled you into his lap, letting your hips fall between his legs to get the perfect angle. "So small." He mumbled to himself.
You grew excited whenever he just maneuvered you exactly where he wanted since the size difference could make positioning harder. Jake's strength also allowed him to hold you with ease. He lets the tip of his cock glide up and down until it caught itself at your entrance and he leans forward, letting your cunt him guide him in. The both of you moan in relief as he sinks in. You moans were shaky and you reach forward to run your hands down his stomach, letting your nails graze his skin causing the skin to jolt from your touch.
"Daddy!" You mewled as you ran your hand over your lower stomach. "So deep."
Jake grunted and gradually picked up his pace, the sound of him fucking you filling the room. You looked so perfect like this with your legs shaking and your eyes rolling backwards as he hits that perfect spot so perfectly and quickly. His hands squeezed your hips and leaned forward, catching you in a heated and messy kiss. You wrap your arms around his neck and whimper as your tongues dance.
Jake's ears were relaxed downwards and his tail flicked wildly. He was letting his moans and whimpers run wild as he fucked you. You were so warm and tight, yet you took his cock like a champ. He pulled away to watch your breasts bounce at his efforts. He wrapped one arm around your lower back to keep you in place while his other hand moved to circle on your clit.
"That's right, baby." Jake moaned lowly as you arched your back, "daddy should stop doubting 'ya. You can always take his cock, huh?" He chuckled.
"Mmm, always." You said pathetically and close your eyes as the pleasure was too good. Your mind was all fuzzy. You could feel your orgasm getting closer and closer.
"Daddy loves your pussy, sweet girl." He rasped out as his thrusts became more desperate. "You gonna come?"
You open your eyes to meet his large amber ones and nod, biting your bottom lip. "P-please. Oh fuck." You whined as it approached very quickly.
That's when it washed over you and left you feeling white hot with your thighs shaking. Jake's hands moved back to your hips to land some final hard and lazy thrusts as he came deep inside of you, almost growling at his pleasure. His fingers digging deep into your skin. Even in your post-orgasm bliss you reach to his mask around his neck and shakily bring it up to his face. Jake gently smiles before taking a deep breath from it.
"Thank you, baby girl." Jake mumbled and nudged the side of your head with his nose and followed it with a kiss.
He slowly lifts you off of his dick and into his lap, letting your small form curl up into him. His large hand smoothed your hair down and moved it away from your neck. Jake cupped both sides of your neck and angle your head up towards him so he can see your face.
"You okay?" Jake rubs his thumbs on your cheek as he asks.
"You always take good care of me, Jake." You giggle and then hum at the affection.
Jake let a cheeky grin come across his face and his tail flicked up at the praise, "damn right I do." He boasted.
"Alright, big boy." You smiled and then shook your head, "don't make me take it back." You teased.
"You can't after I just fucked you like that." He said.
"Ugh, Jaaake." You groaned and let your head fall back into his chest.
"Seriously though. I'm definitely going to keep making excuses to come see you here more if that means we don't have to deal with that stupid mask." Jake pet your head again.
"Hey, that mask keeps me alive." You pouted.
"Yeah yeah." Jake laughed.

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vraisetzen · 6 months
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sometimes i forget that a healthy part of the fandom hasn't read the manga, and that nanami's death actually came as a shock to some this week.
which is warranted, given that nanami is one of JJK's better written characters – a rare breath of fresh air, maturity, and warmth in a story that often speed-runs character development.
but i've also seen people bringing up this tweet, expressing a bitterness at gege for killing nanami when he initially intended to let him off with losing an arm:
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now, don't get me wrong – gege has had his fair share of bad writing moments (more to come in future seasons when we finally get to the culling games and, uhm... you'll see).
what he meant by a "character taking their own life" referred to the natural end of a character's narrative.
nanami was introduced in JJK as an opposite to gojo – he's aloof, he's too serious, and he just wants to knock off work on time. but as we come to know, nanami also has a softer side to him – one that instinctively protects and cares for the young jujutsu sorcerers, as a result of his traumatic past after the death of his best friend.
and in the story, nanami served as yuji's mentor. he defined, for yuji, what it meant to be a sorcerer, and more importantly – a young jujutsushi.
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in many ways, he wrote and defined the moral compass that yuji would lean on subsequently in the story.
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i wouldn't go as far as to make this post a "why nanami had to die" – but i would also like to make it clear that nanami's role in the story besides being a board-certified dilf™️ is to root both the readers and yuji in the realities of being a jujutsu sorcerer.
and for mahito – his thematic opposite, someone with a complete disregard and disrespect for humanity – to kill nanami, while allowing nanami to pass on his final words to yuji...
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he is not only resolving the conflict he has within himself – because he is able to die with the knowledge that yuji will not be "cursed", that yuji will continue as a jujutsu sorcerer with the right moralities, capable of facing the demons nanami once tried to run away from as a teen.
so, no, gege did not get carried away with killing nanami, as some have opined. nanami's narrative – as a character saddled by the burdens of being a sorcerer, who escaped from his responsibilities as a teen only to return, and to pass them on to a young boy who also has too much to shoulder – simply came to a close. x
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Brat
pairing: Dilf!Jake Sully x navi!reader
Summary: You are out at a party past curfew and your dad's best friend Jake Sully happens to be the one to cut the party short and take you home.
Warnings: age gap, angst, spitting, oral (f receiving), degradation (slut), daddy kink, making out, cursing, P and V sex, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it, or else), marking, biting, fingering, rough sex, overstimulation, some fluff, aftercare.
the smut is about to be long and detailed for my homies fr fr.
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You sat around a fire that some of the boys had started earlier in the night around when you had arrived. You arrived a little after eclipse to ensure you parents did not see you leave. You were twenty after all but they still treated you like their little girl.
"Oh Ewya, y/n you have to try this!" Your friend Ayea said running over to you handing you a cup which looked to have one of the roots that was said to be intoxicating.
You took it from her taking a sip, almost immediately feeling a rush of blood flow to your head. You widened your eyes looking at the cup.
"See!" Your friend said," You can have that." She smiled sitting next to you her own cup in hand.
As the night went along, A young warrior approached you, Te Oÿa, "Y/n, you look beautiful," He smiled sitting beside you.
"Thank you," You smiled.
He quickly glanced over your barely covered figure before meeting your eyes, and brushing a braid behind your ear.
"You wanna head back to my hut?" He asked whispering in your ear. You nodded at his words. Maybe just maybe it was the root talking.
As you took his hand heading back to the village you bumped into a strong chest, spilling what was left in your cup right on his chest.
You looked up to see Jake Sully. Your father's bestfriend. Your eyes widened.
"Now, what are you kids doing out here?" He asked sternly.
"Nothing," You muttered. He looked behind you seeing the rest of the young navi partying in around the fire. He shook his head.
"Alright, parties over, everyone home now," He demanded calling out to the large group. Some groaned as they left.
"So Te Oÿa, lets go," You ushered taking his hand.
"Uh-uh, your coming with me young lady, im taking you home," Jake said.
"Sir, if I may," Te Oÿa tried. Jake simply glared at him," Right, I'll see you tomorrow he smiled, at you kissing your cheek. You were left their blushing.
Jake placed his hand leading you back to your hut.
"Jake, please, My parents can't know!" you begged.
"Not, my fault you decided to be a brat, and sneak out," He responded not even looking at you he kept his gaze straight ahead.
"Please," You begged.
"Fine," He budged.
"But, what's in it for me?" He asked looking down at you his eyes glazed over with a lustful look.
"My appreciation?" You said sarcastically entering his hut.
"God, you are a brat," He said following behind you.
"And your old," You responded with a smirk.
"Oh really? We're playing that," He said looking at you once more, "Maybe I will go to your father and tell him all about how you were gonna go home with that guy."
You stepped forward grabbing his arm," Jake please," You begged.
"Ill do anything!" You begged as he didn't seem to budge.
"anything?" He asked looking down at you. He knew it was wrong but he wanted you more than anything. To feel how you would clench around his cock as he rammed into you.
"anything," You said letting out a breathe as he stepped closer to you.
You looked up into his eyes seeing his head moving as if he were fighting internally about what to do.
"Jake, I-" You were unable to finish as his lips hungerly met yours over powering you the second you submitted. He pushed your back to the wall his hands quickly running along the sides of your body.
A low mewl slipped form your lips as his hand slipped beneath your top tearing it off. He slowly began rubbing at your nipples, kissing down your neck as he attached his mouth to one. His teeth grazing it.
"Jake," you moaned out, your hands running through his dreads.
"you like that baby girl?" He asked as he kissed his way down to your loin cloth.
He pulled your loincloth down kissing along the your thighs.
"Don't be a tease," You practically begged pulling on his dreads to bring his face closer to where you needed him the most.
He smiled against you, before pulling himself closer to you. He swiftly attached his lips to your clit, running his tongue in circular motions. A string of moans and pleads fell from your lips.
"Please don't stop,"You begged pulling him closer than before.
"Oh baby, im not stopping any time soon," He said, as his finger slipping into you curling against your gummy insides.
You slowly felt a knot building up inside your stomach.
"Jake," You moaned out back arching against him, He only tugged you down holding you down as your thighs clenched around his head.
You cam quickly as he licked it up not stopping, you pulled away, "to much," You practically screamed as the overstimulation become to much for you to handle.
"Awww, the little slut can't handle it?" He said teasingly as he pulled you to meet his lips for a lustful kiss," You taste yourself on my tongue baby?"
You nodded. "Think you can take me?" He questioned, Removing his loincloth.
"yes, please," You begged staring at his huge cock. Your licked your lips at the sight of the tip leaking precum.
"You sure baby girl?" He asked once again running his tip along your folds.
"Please fuck me daddy," You begged bucking your hips for much needed pleasure.
"What was that?" He spoke pulling himself away from you," Say it again."
"Daddy please," You begged trying to pull him closer to you, "Need you inside."
That was more than enough to get him to push into you.
He started slowly rutting into you.
"Faster please," You begged.
"you sure baby?" He asked, reattaching his lips to your neck.
"Mhmmm,' You moaned out at the feeling of him stretching you out.
He quickly rutted into you at a much faster pace. A knot building inside of your stomach.
"Mmmm gonna cum," You moaned out.
"Not yet," He said speeding up his movements.
"Please," You moaned out even louder.
"Hold it," He growled quickening his pace.
"can't," You screamed as you released around his cock.
"You really are a fucking brat," he said pulling out of you gripping your hips to turn you over. He pulled his ass up pushing your head into the mat.
He slapped your ass before rutting into you.
"Fuck baby so tight," He moaned out as he continued his fast pace rutting.
"Fuck daddy, mark me please," You begged.
"I can't."
"Please Jake,Need it."
"fuck, baby I can't you know I can't."
"Please," You moaned out close to your climax.
"fuck baby, fine," He said as he moved your hair pushing it over your shoulder. He kissed along the back of your neck, running his tongue along the spot before marking you.
The feeling of his fangs digging into your skin lead you to your third orgasm of the night.
"That's it baby cum around my cock." He praised as he continued rutting into you.
"Jake, its to much," You said squirming away from him.
"uh-uh baby." He said pulling your hips back into him, feeling himself fully inside you was pushing him over the edge, he quickly pulled out, stroking himself to cum on your ass.
"Fuck," He said as he laid beside you on the mat pulling you to lay closer to him.
"jake, my father can never know," You spoke softly rubbing your hand along his chest.
"I know baby, I know," He said continuing to stroke through your hair.
"Promise me this won't be the last time though," You said looking up at him.
"I promise," He said pulling his hand to pull your chin towards him pressing your lips together.
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sukunasun · 1 year
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i always thought of dilf geto suguru loving skin-to-skin contact with his newborn baby😔❤ with the twins by mama's bedside as she rests from the birth days ago while suguru, shirtless, sits at a chair nearby, lovingly cradling his baby, who only has a diaper and a cap, in his chest looking at his family with so much love in his eyes
dilf nanamin too....skin-to-skin contact with his baby in the nursery as mama rests in their room hhhhhh why arent they real :*(
"we're not having a baby," you tell him time and time again. and geto just chuckles then, getting lost in the smell of your shampoo, in the lingering perfume by the nape of your neck, arms encircling your waist, and just...accepting it as fact. he's content with this. he's already got two beautiful girls who call him by the name papa, so why should he want more. he doesn't. he's sure of it.
then he'd pull back, looking to where his forearm rests against your middle, bringing his palm down to your lower belly and kinda...feeling the space there. wishing and wishing, that tug in his chest calling out to him, urging him, "what if..." he whispers, words caught in his throat, unable to say the rest of that sentence for fear of what might come next. your reaction, your rejection...would be too hard to bear.
and you know what exactly it is because you've seen the way he lingers just a little bit longer inside you every time he finishes, eyes staring at what's not there. lost in a daze, in his own world imagining his release taking root with hands splayed across your womb. for a second picturing you full with his child, glowing and resting under warm blankets, burrowing in soft pillows, waddling around your kitchen in the middle of the night hoping to satisfy a craving. he'll stop at nothing to deliver, not even if he has to make a drive out or if he needs to pay extra for same-day shipping.
you'd smell so good, feel so soft...my wife, my wife, my wife—is pregnant. she's carrying my child. he won't stop saying it, he wants it so much... and he knows you've talked about it, you don't need to have a baby now, had agreed that your parenting days are yet to be over anyway. of course, you'd want a little baby made up of the two of you, but the thought of going through a pregnancy is a lot. or at least, just for now. "its for the best," you tell him while on your tip toes, leaning in to kiss the pout off his face, "besides, we could still make babies, isn't that the fun part?" so he'll swallow it down. you'll seduce him, and the both of you will forget about it for the time being.
but his want only grows stronger. you'd see it on his face, in the way he looks at the pamphlets at the nursery when he drops the girls off, at the squirming little bundles in incubators and carriers, newborns swaddled in pink and blue, he stares at strollers by a display window and when they cross him by on the street, his fingers caressing the wool straps of a onesie at a store as he sighs fondly. "how cute..." he mutters, in awe of the detail and the craftsmanship at work, olive greens and navy blues with the cutest embroidered stitches of flowers and woodland creatures, "this would keep him warm...a warm portable boy..." he chuckles to himself, doesn't even realize the things he says, or that he says it aloud, but your heart clenches at the thought...would it be so bad to give him another.
and maybe you should have seen it coming, but the two of you weren’t the most particular when it came to protection, and by the time winter arrives, your belly swells and so do your ankles. “this kid doesn’t move or make a sound, i think he’s only kicked once the past six months,” geto says from behind you, his hands feeling over your bump. and you sigh, leaning back into his hold, about to nod off into slumber when he feels so warm, so comfy, relieved when he takes some of the weight off in his arms, lifting your belly up and keeping it there.
“you’re just looking out for mama aren’t you?” you coo, hand over geto’s and at that very second, your baby kicks and you both feel it in your palms. “im thinking he’s a mama’s boy," he laughs, can’t stop caressing where his baby’s foot had been. grinning wide, you admit to him something you already know, “you're gonna be his favourite...i feel him responding to your voice more, and he'll be just like you…i bet you’d been a quiet baby yourself…”  
he's not geto when he holds his baby for the first time. special grade curse user or villain extraordinaire, but suguru...just suguru holding a baby in his arms while he gingerly feels the fine hairs, fixing the little cap atop their head, watching as a tiny fist wraps around his one index finger. oh, his heartbeat pounds when they gurgle and fidget, pulse jumping with sudden fear, before he calms again, smiling, cooing at them, a steady lup-dup, lup-dup beats through the cotton, soft and constant against his palm, trailing up his fingers, and down his spine. a life he holds onto. a life he's made.
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skinbeneaththeskull · 8 months
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sitting in between his legs while he’s lounging on the couch n youre just resting your head on his thigh and sucking his dick while he plays w ur hair PSLSLSKNDDK
sorry to say but this is literally so disgusting p 😗 JUST KIDDING 😈😈😈 i love u so much and you're feeding into my dilf dave addiction just right 🙏
he'd be watching TV, probably like a football game that's he's not super interested in but still liking to see who's winning and whatnot.
and there you are on your knees for him, looking up at his grey eyes, him caressing your cheek and softly petting your hair. he's paying more attention to the game than you, and you just got a little jealous from the attention being taken away from you.
his eyes are glued on the screen, not even noticing that you stripped his bottom half, pulling his length out of his boxers and sucking him off until he got hard. he looked down at you again, mouth full of his dick. he couldn't help but stare, him biting his lip and pushing you down slowly.
"whatcha doin', baby?"
he slurred, him trying to keep his eyes on both of the things infront of him. you were definitely a sight on your knees for him.
"mm?"
you mumbled with your mouth full, the vibrations going up his length and up his spine. he let out a slight groan in pleasure.
"o-okay.. okay, i know what you want baby girl, but daddy's watching a game, can you wait?"
he sighed, watching your eyebrows furrow as he said that, him groaning again as he couldn't get enough of how needy you were for him.
"tell ya what,"
he hummed, you perked up now, dick put of your mouth as it was resting against your cheek.
"if we win, ill fuck you dumb, how about that? you want that, princess?"
he hummed, playing with your hair again, and you just nodded frantically in response. he smirked and slapped his tip against your puffy lips. "better get suckin' then, baby." he hummed, putting his attention back to the screen.
you kissed up the tip, him shuddering in your hand as you put it in your mouth again, sucking it like it was the last dick on earth. his thigh was shaking a bit, but you didn't really notice. all you noticed were the noises coming out of him, grunts and moans escaping his parted lips.
you looked up to see his head thrown back, his lip tucked inside his mouth as he tried silencing himself. you went faster, getting sloppier with your moves as he grabbed a hold of your head with two hands, him keeping it there from moving as he looked down at you. you looked dazed and confused, swirling your tongue around his tip.
"baby- my god.."
he groaned out, holding your head in place before he started face fucking you rough and fast, balls slapping against your chin, gagging as saliva dripped from your mouth. you opened your mouth for him to have more access, his cock thrusting in and out of you like it was your cunt.
he shoved his length down your throat and pulled you all the way on it, making you gag before he came. filling your mouth with his seed, barely able to keep it all in.
"ah, ah ah.. swallow."
he groaned, and you obeyed. he smirked before leaning down to kiss you, the taste of himself on your tongue.
he looked up and saw that the team he was rooting for didn't win, him frowning in a teasing manner.
"you see that, baby?"
he pointed to the TV, him huffing in response. "didn't win" he looked down to see your face, you looked like you were about to cry. you needed him so bad and you were already so wet for him.
"but- please?"
you tried and he smirked.
"needy little girl, huh?"
he chuckled before pulling his pants up and carrying you over his shoulder to your bedroom.
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Thinking back on the Ahsoka series, I know many people, myself included, drew parallels between Baylan Skoll and Kreia. They both show a pretty cynical outlook, and Baylan's plan is likely rooted in distrust of the Force, much like Kreia's. That's about where the similarities end.
Whereas Kreia infamously cannot shut the hell up, Baylan is the opposite, excessively cryptic. One reason I find Baylan more sympathetic than Kreia is that he at least thinks he's going to help people once he... does whatever he's attempting to do. Kreia pays lip service to the idea of helping people by rejecting the Force, but it's pretty obvious manipulation and her actions aren't meant to help anyone except herself.
I think the better comparison is between Baylan and the Exile.
Both were Jedi Generals, both were among the few survivors of the Jedi Order's near-extinction. What really sets Baylan apart from Kreia and makes him closer to the Exile is choosing to teach Shin. In an age of darkness where many Force-sensitives never discovered their power, Baylan found one and trained her. Certainly a non-traditional apprenticeship, but still with elements of Jedi culture, like Shin's padawan braid. The foundation is presumably similar. Shin thinks of herself as a Jedi, though Baylan says she's something "more" than a Jedi, whatever that means. Explain yourself, you enticingly vague dilf.
As far as we know, Baylan never joined the Sith/Empire at any point, to any degree. He wasn't an inquisitor, or any kind of imperial agent, and he seems to loathe Vader specifically. How he and Shin survived for decades is uncertain, but they must've kept themselves far from galactic society, far from the Empire. In exile. There's no loyalty to Thrawn, the admiral just happened to be where Baylan wanted to go and Thrawn's followers could help him get there. When he recalls the Jedi, he's saddened they were killed and wants to understand why it happened. The Order wasn't what Baylan wanted it to be. He's devastated that it's gone.
Baylan's not dark, he's wounded.
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olderthannetfic · 5 months
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You cannot convince me that the issues a lot of people take with books that contain non-con or bad-wrong relationships aren't rooted in some kind of misogyny.
Like, yeah, the books that have those themes/elements aren't for everyone and most definitely they can't all be well written, but for decades we've had movies and books written by men with scenes depicting women being raped that were either meant to be seen as a fetish (I Spit on Your Grave has more than 40 minutes of its 102 minutes runtime that's an explicit, continuous rape scene. It's literally half the goddamn movie) or to make fun of women for not knowing what they want (in Gone with the Wind, there's a scene in which Scarlett opposes Rhett, but he forcefully carries her to bed anyways, and in the following scene she's sighing happily because her man took her with brute strength. Not to mention all the James Bonds LOL), and people pointed at the women complaining about these depictions and called them names and cried cancel culture and shit.
Now that there's some kind of recognition that yes, being a victim of sexual violence is a kink too, and it's something that's perfectly valid to explore, especially through a medium such as literature, I'm seeing plenty of people utterly scandalized by its mere concept.
It has always been there, guys. It was just never meant for a (majorly) female audience.
It's a bit like how, for decades, we got stuff about how charming older men are, how them wanting relationships with younger women (if not teens) is perfectly fine, saw male critics say that Lolita is a love story between an awful little girl and a desperate, lovelorn man (Lionel Trilling, I'll hunt you for sport), but the moment the age difference trope became more mainstream amongst women too and we got Lana del Rey to sing about wanting to fuck her daddy and books about younger women falling for older men (not to mention the whole DILF phenomenon), we gotta sit at a table and discuss how unhealthy it is.
Just fucking admit women can't enjoy shit and that we're meant to be perpetual victims of everything.
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[im the anon with the dilf!] today he took me to a festival about an hour from where we live and it was extremely fun! he won me a stuffed cow from axe throwing and he looked so hot while doing it and i thought of joel and reader going to a festival in austin and him winning her a stuffed animal.
No outbreak!Joel Miller x f!reader
A/N: no bestie, but really, you are just happily living your life with real life Joel and we all love you and root for your happiness, I hope you live a beautiful live action fanfic and may you be happy forever ❤️
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• Joel couldn't even remember the last time he went to a festival, but he was probably very young and chances were he also had a girl with him he tried to impress
• after all those years, he thought it was kind of funny he would be taking you to a festival as well, but this time he didn't have to try and impress you, as you were going strong
• this time all you wanted to do was to make you happy and make sure you had fun
• he loved seeing you all excited, giggling and pointing at every single nice thing you saw
• in fact, you were already so excited during the ride and he couldn't help but share your excitement
• once you got there, you immediately loved everything you saw: it was beautiful, colorful, full of people and you just walked around holding hands with your handsome boyfriend, anyone can see you two are together
• Joel just wants to make you happy, so he takes you anywhere you want, if you wanna watch any shows or presentations he'll take you, or if you wanna go on any rides he will be there for you
• but of course the peak of the night will be winning you a stuffed animal, in fact, he won't win you *one* stuffed animal, he will win you as many as possible
• of course he will like to show off in front of you a little, so you can appreciate his skills and feel so proud of him
• at the end of the night you end up with stuffed bears, stuffed frogs, stuffed little horses and many other small things Joel wins you
• some you give to a couple of kids you see on the way, others, you will leave on Sarah's bed but the stuffed cow you will keep it as a memory of this beautiful lovely night you spent with the man you love
• and in retribution you give him a blowjob in his truck ;)
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blusidez · 1 year
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may recs!
** nsfw works ahead so 18+!!!!
neon signs - @pantoneyoongi ; yoongi x reader
- eek okay so hsm is still one of my favorite movies so i automatically knew i would love this. it was so cute seeing the guys hype yoongi up and he’s trying so hard to be humble 😭 i found myself rooting for this blooming couple the entire time!! such a refreshing read
in which series - @onlyswan ; jungkook x reader
- okay so i literally recommend every single installment of the in which series like the love you can feel between these two through writing is mind blowing 🤯 and it's done so beautifully. here's some of my faves this month!!
moving in together!  - i mean c’mon... this live was so iconic and there’s something so heartwarming about learning such a minuscule task like folding your partner’s underwear lol too lazy to shower alone ;) - i thought it was so funny how he just forgot to come back and shower bc chores distracted him like i relate so bad
you suck! - @ugh-yoongi ; seokjin x reader
- this made me realize how much i love vampire fics!!? the banter at the beginning between these two was so entertaining. seeing the relationship between them blossom and how they began to blend their lives together was actually so beautiful!! i never knew i needed twitch streamer jin until now. honorable mention to the supportive bffs tae and jungkook, we love u <3
obviously - @ugh-yoongi ; jungkook x reader
- my most beloved friends to lovers trope!!!!!!! it was so entertaining to see them genuinely believe they were tricking all their friends. like y’all are standing in a glass room!!!!
me and your mama - @joonberriess ; namjoon x reader
- i loveddd the story telling in this one! seeing the journey of their relationship was so sweet and ofc spicy. you can tell there’s just a special love between them, it shows there really is no timeline for love. i just love me a good joon fic too 🫶🏾
bts and types of kisses they remind me of - @melimelon-kawai ; ot7
- i miss my ot7 😔 this was such a sweet read
may 18 - @tattookoo ; jungkook x reader
- 1999, 2002, and may 18!!!! i just love the storyline! its really cute to see one date hold so much meaning and it was awesome to see the couple grow and how life panned out for them! i do not remember life back then lol so i think it’s really cool being transported back to those times with how they talk and everything, every detail is so thoughtful!
redamancy -  @eoieopda ; namjoon x reader
- plus lacuna!! i’m also a really big sucker for ex to lovers so wow omg i think seeing the growth between the two individually then together was really beautiful and one of the best parts. the ring in the teapot really got me like UGH it was so cute and such a nice detail
a little taste -  @jeonqkooks ; jungkook x reader
- this was literal smut so why was i smiling so much??! this was just a beautiful way to show the love between the two, the competitiveness and playful banter was just chefs kiss
love ring - @personasintro ; jimin x reader
- sparked my love for boxer jimin ngl. i love when it's obvious to literally everyone except for the two in the relationship. "i just want to be loved!" got me sooo bad i'm so happy they were able to take the chance for each other 🥹
how would they react if you liked each other but weren't dating - @seokjinsonlyone ; ot7
- ok imagining joon as a rizz master got me so bad. these all were so soft and cute i loved it. it felt perfect for each of them
marshmallows and report cards - @untaemedqueen ; taehyung x reader
- again i just love seeing relationships blossom! i too would fall for dilf tae especially if he kept making me chocolate chip cookies like !??! the whole storyline was written beautifully i loved this couple sm
oui - @pixieknj ; jimin x reader
- didn't find this in may but it's one i genuinely cannot stop going back to it's soo good.
"jimin was terrified of being found out, but never afraid to ask you to- "strip."
LIKE OKAY IM GAGGED! everything was just so good and the ending was so hilarious
new girl - @jjkeverlast ; jungkook x reader
- oh my gosh i got so giddy when this popped up! new girl is a comfort show so i knew this was going to be amazing and one of my faves. even though i know the plot of new girl i was still so entertained while reading this and on the edge of my seat rooting for them lol. also jimin being schmidt inspired was PERFECTION, the character development with hobi and tae too is just so enjoyable, i found myself laughing along often! i’m glad they’re all still so relevant to the plot. def one of my favorite series, i’m excited to see how this develops!! 🥹
grad school is draining the life out of me but i wanted to try and show appreciation to some amazing writers (and organize my collection finally)!!!
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obsessedgayass · 23 days
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[🪖] Doing it all for love
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Pairing: Yandere dilf army general x framed male!reader
Synopsis: you were framed for selling information to the enemies, happily, your general always believed in your Innocence, because he knew damn well who framed you, and he also knew why.
Warnings: dilf, huge age gap, daddy kink, manipulation, yandere behavior, obsession, betrayal, mentions of death, mentions of torture, aftermath of torture, bad friends, saying no to forgiveness, gay sex, scars, wounds, nsfw, legal trouble, cutting people off, tickling, slightly fetishization of masculinity, use of the word “boy” in a sexual way, using weigh for sex, smell fetish ig? happy ending.
Attention: This is a work of fiction! I'm not saying what happens here is right or moral! Most things here probably won't happen in real life!
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(I don't know too much about the American army, so I'm using the hierarchy from the Brazilian army)
(English isn't my first language, so if I make any grammatical mistakes, please feel free to correct me!)
(really inspired by @obsessivevoidkitten story I saw some time ago!)
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The room was dark and had blood stains, and it was your own blood there, the blood which your “friends” didn't even care to clean, after all, you were a “traitor”.
You don't know how much time has passed, but it all started when your superior called you in to one room, where all your friends and colleagues were there, and he said in clear voice that you was a traitor, and showed proofs, some documents who supposed proved you was giving informations to some terrorist organizations, and when you realized, you was beaten up and dragged to a torture room, where you was tortured for days, and after this they just let you there, rooting.
You should know joining the army was a bad idea, you never actually wanted to be a soldier and fight for the country or some shit, all you wanted was to honor the memory of your dead father, he had died in the army after a terrorist attack, and to think they thought you would betray they for some terrorists…
Suddenly, you heard the sound of the metal door opening, they were back? The was going to torture you again? You didn't know what to expect, but then, you heard a gentle and worried voice.
– oh god… what did they do to you, son? – said the gentle voice looking horrified, and you recognized it immediately, it was General Adam.
General Adam was your general, the superior of your superior, he was a tall tan man, older, but with a muscular body and a pretty yet rugged face, and a mustache you always thought how ticklish would feel if you kissed him.
He had always been nice towards you, a little too nice to be honest, but you really looked up to him, you felt protected towards him, and that's all you wanted now, you wanted to feel protected, to feel safe.
General Adam approached you and looked like he was trying to find a way to hold you without touching your still open wounds, to not hurt you more.
– I'm taking you out of here, son. – said Adam determined, he slowly picked you up, trying to not touch your wounds – after this, I swear I'm going to kick your superior’s ass…
Adam walked with you to the infirmary, and passing through some corridors, you could see some of your so-called friends and colleagues, they all couldn't even look at you, they looked… ashamed?
– they all know you're innocent, son, it's over, you can rest now… – Adam whispered gently in your ear.
Knowing everyone now know you're innocent made you feel better, like when you come back from a hard day of work and can just sleep, and just like this, you let yourself sleep on Adam’s strong arms, knowing now you were safe.
— Years later —
You couldn't help but think how much time has passed, and how so much had happened, now you feel so happy, you couldn't believe how much your life had changed since the day you were framed.
You and Adam made a lawsuit against everyone who hurt you, he stayed with you during all the process, and since he was a general, he had lots of money and could easily pay for a lawyer, and you won!
Your superior and the other soldiers who tortured you were sent to prison, your superior was freed sooner because since he was in the army, he had some benefits, but in any way, he was forced to retire from the military, and it was very improbable he would get another job being superior to someone.
Your old friends and colleagues tried to apologize, but they were trying to downplay their actions, so you didn't forgive them and cut them off for good.
Oh, and the best part, you and Adam are now married! Yes, you heard it right, you two now are husband's.
Well, yes, it was a little strange for people, principally your mom, that you was marrying a man who was much older than you and who was your superior in the past, it smelled like red flag to her, but in the end, she accepted him as her son-in-law and now they have a great relationship.
You honestly couldn't be happier, Adam always makes you feel so safe, so loved, so… good.
And talking about feeling good, you were feeling really good right now, because Adam was rimming you intensely, his tongue and fingers are so skilled, the years of practice before meeting you must have been worthy.
His mustache was tickling the area between your cock and ass, giving a mix of sensations. You just wanted to open yourself more, you wanted him to be deep inside you.
Adam lifted his body, positioning your legs above his shoulders, you admired his body, he was so big, so tall, he has broad shoulders and these manly hairy pecs you feel the urge to bury your face on, his body is hairy and manly, he was truly a man.
His 10 inch cock was hard and throbbing, and he was panting, like an animal in heat, and this turned you on so much, and he looked so needy now, the idea of having such a man needing you made your cock squirt a little.
– fuck… you're so damn hot, boy – panted Adam stroking himself a little – you grew up so fine, I still remember how you was a scrawny boy back then, but look at you now, teasing me just by standing still and looking pretty…
Adam slowly inserted his cock inside you, making you arch your back to try to accommodate his size better. It wasn't your first time with him, but your ass hole always needed to get accustomed again.
But like always, Adam started slowly, just savoring the feeling of his big cock inside your tight hole, but soon, you felt like begging for more, it was so damn slow now, it was torturing at this point! So you started moving your ass back and forth, trying to show you needed more, and Adam gladly understood.
Soon, Adam was thrusting you like a savage, also pressing his big body against your tinier frame, basically crushing you in the bed, everything he did just made you hornier and hornier.
– f-fuck, you're handling it so well, boy! – Adam's voice was deep and needy, praising you to continue – go on, I'm almost cumming! Just a little more and I'll give it to you!
And like promised, Adam soon came inside you, filling you with his seed and making you feel full, like a concluded mission.
You two lay down in the bed, exhausted and satisfied, your bodies sweaty and smelly, but Adam wasn't totally satisfied, his cock was still hard.
– Are you down for another round? – asked Adam smiling gently, you was tired, but you needed more.
You just stuck your ass out, still sideways and still full of cum, towards Adam, who just smirked.
— 03:29 —
Adam woke up with the sound of his phone ringing, happily you didn't wake up, but when Adam saw the number of the contact, he instantly recognized it, so he got up and went to the living room.
– what a surprise to get a call from you, Sergeant Mason – said Adam coldly yet calmly.
– “I know what you did” – said Mason through the call – “you were the one who framed that boy, weren't you?” – Mason's voice had a clear hint of anger.
– oh, I'm surprised you discovered it just now – Adam chuckled dryly – but why are you calling me about this? It was years ago, get a life.
– “how… How could you?! You know damn well I cared about that boy! I saw him as my own son!” – Mason was almost yelling.
– that's a really bad lie, you don't send a person who you saw as a son to be tortured. – said Adam coldly.
– “I…” – mason stayed in silence for some moments – “you manipulated everyone…”
Adam stayed in silence for some seconds before answering.
– maybe yes, but it doesn't matter, you made my boy be tortured, you almost broke him in a way I didn't know if I could fix, and now that he's okay again, you wanted to ruin everything? – said Adam with a harsh tone – I'm gonna give you advice, Sargeant, stay away from my boy, or I swear I'll ruin your life again and again if needed. – and with this threat, Adam ended the call and blocked the number.
Adam took a deep breath and came back to the room, where his boy was calmly sleeping, Adam smiled tenderly and caressed your hair.
“It was all for love, I would do it all again” thought Adam, he lay at your side and slept with you, proud of all his work.
— The End —
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wttcsms · 4 months
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💖 second couple syndrome! one shot event;
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˗ˏˋ second couple syndrome ´ˎ˗ when you find yourself rooting for/being more invested in the secondary couple as opposed to the main pairing
˗ˏˋ about this event ´ˎ˗ just like how secondary couples don't get much screen time to develop their story, this event is accepting requests only for characters that are underloved, underappreciated, and/or undervalued. whether it's because they're forgotten by the fandom in general, the fandom itself is underrated, or their canon screen time totals up to six minutes and five lines of dialogue, it doesn't matter. this event is their shot at being the main character and getting the happy ending for once!
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˗ˏˋ more about this event ´ˎ˗ going with the secondary couple theme & playing on the fact that this is for the more "forgotten" characters, the prompt requests are going to be based on pairings that would most likely be the usual secondary couple's trope!
˗ˏˋ rules ´ˎ˗ -> this is for underrated characters only. while there's no hard min/max, if i look up your requested little guy and he has more than 4 pages worth of fics on ao3 or his tumblr x reader tag is very much still active, i don't want to see that request!! for ex: don't ask for oikawa or gojo. be so for real with me rn -> please specify whether you want nsfw or sfw. -> the prompts to pick from aren't hardcoded, meaning it doesn't have to be that specific au!! if you want, i can tailor it to canon, or if you kinda get the gist of what i was getting at, you can follow that pattern & create your own 'second couple pairing trope' &lt;;3 -> fandoms i write for: haikyuu, bnha, blue lock, cod, jujutsu kaisen, aot, genshin impact, honkai star rail
˗ˏˋ prompts to pick from ´ˎ˗ -> instead of the ceo x secretary, it's the ceo's right hand man x the secretary's bestie -> instead of the troubled pop star x heart of gold bf, it's the pop star's stressed out manager x pop star's equally stressed out publicist -> instead of the high ranking employee x lower ranked employee, it's the two interns who are both competing for the one full-time offer -> instead of the good girl x mysterious bad boy, it's the good girl's boy best friend (who's been hopelessly in love with her for a while) x the new girl in town who's her complete opposite -> instead of the college tutor x the athlete, it's the athlete's coach x the athlete's professor whose class they're failing -> instead of the dilf x babysitter, it's the newly divorced woman x her new hot neighbor that's always willing to lend a hand -> instead of the down on her luck stripper x rich ceo (who just happens to be at a strip club??), it's the sarcastic nightclub bouncer x babyfaced reader whose real ID he just broke -> instead of the barista x her future sugar daddy, it's the owner of the cafe x the owner of the cafe's biggest competitor -> instead of the lawyer x down on their luck client, it's the police officer x the district attorney -> instead of the mortal x the god, it's the two immortal gods who've had a bone to pick with each other for eons -> instead of the journalist x the celeb, it's the up and coming podcaster/social media star x their number one hater -> instead of the normal girl x the ceo getting into a marriage of convenience, it's the ceo's shopaholic sister x the normal girl's brother who happens to be the deliveryman -> instead of the hot, rich older man x the poor naive girl, it's the hot, rich older man x the spoiled heiress who's not so easy to impress or get -> instead of the maneater x womanizer, it's the happy go lucky lover girl x cute lovable idiot with zero game & has never had a girlfriend ever -> instead of the soldier x the civilian, it's the mercenary-for-hire x spy on the run -> instead of the knight x the princess, it's the king's royal advisor x the princess's lady-in-waiting
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hanasnx · 9 months
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Hi bugsterrr 😁👋👋👋👋 I miss you this mall smells like shrimp
Anyway Dilf!ani, Dilf!ani, what can I say about Dilf!ani 🤔 I don't know if this is particularly erotic but what's interesting to me about him is that I genuinely can't picture him being in a relationship that isn't free use. People usually grow more patient as they get older, people come to understand that they are entitled to nothing, especially not people and their bodies, but not Anakin. Anakin's patience was always feigned, beaten into him as a child then later drilled into his head by doctrine as a young man, and age didn't make that patience real for him it only wore away at his inhibition. If he can't have you when and where he wants, what the fuck are you around for? Especially if this is post-padmé. Maybe he's a widower, and he really meant it when he said she was the one, THE one, the one he waits for, the one he lets decide when and where and if they can be in love, there will never be another person he feels that deeply for. He loves you and will tell you so, but he means it in a worldly way, in a way he imagines normal people love, the kind of love that isn't written in the stars. Anyway, because you aren't Padmé he doesn't have the patience for "mating rituals," no room for suggestions and coyness, he'll tell you when he needs you and he'll fuck you when he wants, he's owed it, he lost his wife, the love of his life, he's owed a warm body to fill the gap.
Not to say it doesn't go both ways, if you want to touch him you have every right to, but know that the way you touch him will never be imbued with the same urgent, callous want he's developed in his older age. He fucks your body like it's something to do to you, not with you, like you really are a vessel for what physical desires remain In his body until he can't fuck anymore. I don't know if I'm explaining this how I want to because it's not like the sex is bad or boring or stale or cold, it's fucking fantastic and animal and attentive and he will never ever ever let you walk away without getting off, but he almost like he completely overtakes you to the point where there isn't any room for you to do anything to him. You're always fucked stupid, or overstimulated, or pinned, or tied up, and it's good, it's so fucking good, but in his head it's almost like you don't deserve to touch him because this love isn't cosmic or destined or deeply rooted in his very soul. Idk idk idk idk I think I'm waffling
-@xstarkillerx
oh we are dirty fucking donnie
the free use thing is so fucking hot and so real like that entitlement stays with him
"Anakin's patience was always feigned, beaten into him as a child then later drilled into his head by doctrine as a young man, and age didn't make that patience real for him it only wore away at his inhibition. If he can't have you when and where he wants, what the fuck are you around for?" i wish you couldve felt the way this sentence made me feel. this is like an echo of that one bit we talked about the other day about how anakin would threaten you if you tried to dangle sex over him...
the entire bit about padmé being his one true love, and everything after that is a letdown and that actually fuels that worldly desire for you... that desperation for physicality to fill the void.. constantly topping the last encounter in shock value just to feel something. "Anyway, because you aren't Padmé he doesn't have the patience for "mating rituals," no room for suggestions and coyness, he'll tell you when he needs you and he'll fuck you when he wants, he's owed it, he lost his wife, the love of his life, he's owed a warm body to fill the gap." like please. please dear god. like he's owed. i'm reeling.
of course he allows the free use to go both ways. in his mind, it's as if it's his duty to fulfill you as your sexual partner. if you're touching him in wanting, who is he to deny you? must've meant he didn't do a good enough job yet, and he's gotta work you til you're satisfied.
"...like you really are a vessel for what physical desires remain In his body until he can't fuck anymore." this is such a perfect, encapsulating way to describe anakin— any anakin— and his relationship with sex.
ughhhhhhhhhhh donnieeee
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