#im in a mood
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god, sometimes you just need to be fucked, you know? just bent in half and pounded and have no worries or thoughts in your head other than yes and please and more. just focused on feeling good while someone fucks your brains out, telling you that it’s like you were made to be fucked.
#im in a Mood#nsft#nsftumblr#nsft concept#nsft fantasy#nsft writing#ftm nsft#mlm nsft#nblm nsft#t4t nsft#trans nsft#trans man nsft#transmasc nsft#lgbt nsft#bi nsft#the vampire writes
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castiel finally wants to propose to dean but he tells himself to do it with a gun instead of a ring because castiel thinks dean only likes useful tools and what would dean need a ring for, that's not useful he doesn't want that, and then he thinks what would dean even need me for and he doesn't propose
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i have been laying in bed for hours and i am raising the covers for you to come lay with me. we’re going to take a nap and it will be good because the bed is already warm and everything is okay.
#wlw#wlw mood#sapphic#sapphism#lesbian#i dunno#im in a mood#idk what this post is#but it’s okay#because im sparing a mental blanket to keep this post warm too :)#i can’t actually give you guys a nice nap but i can wish it for all of you just the same#i am manifesting this post for you so so much#im gay and i like sleeping
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thinking about lab whump and how the whumpers in that situation usually have the proper equipment to control everything in whumpee's life. and i mean everything. captivity is already sort of like that- you're confined, only have access to food and water you're provided, clothes you're given etc. but in a lab? bro. bro. that but Tenfold.
constant surveillance. proper monitoring of every bodily function that's going on. food and liquids tailored exactly to the whumpers' intentions with whumpee, down to the exact nutrients and how whumpee's body is absorbing them. because they can just check that. do they get clothes? who knows! even if they do, it's likely a hospital gown or something similar. things in the room can be controlled so precisely from the amount of light (maybe even the ratio of natural to articial light) to the temperature. medication- need i say more about medication? all of them look the same, white pills with unknown effects and side effects, and that's not to mention the things whumpee gets their body pumped full of through an IV.
it's just... so much more than your usual "i'm keeping you in my basement and if for some reason you manage to get out and call the cops i'm likely going to jail". it's "you're never getting out. there's twenty of us here and there's round the clock surveillance, number pads, and finger print identification on every door. we know exactly what we're doing and that makes us experts at torturing you in very specific ways you might not even understand. and we're definitely going to act like you don't understand. even if you do get out, who are you calling? the authorities? how do you know they're not funding this?"
you're nothing but a rat in a cage, and you can only hope the button you're pressing is about to give you a treat and not a shock.
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empty head, no thoughts except for beefy boy Aether
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out of love
ghost + m!reader
Warnings: it’s not really an X M!R is it??, angst, falling out of love, im in a mood, ima drop this and go on a break for a little while, have my Kinktober fics scheduled for the days, previous nsfw scenarios, unavailable Ghost, rah
“but you did love me, right?”, the question feels like a poison clawing its way from your lips, that familiar burning feeling forming in your throat. The other man stared off into what seemed like nothing, his scarred, seemingly broken face not meeting yours. After what felt like forever, you hear a gruff, “yeah” tumble from his lips. You didn’t believe him, even after everything, you didn’t believe him. It hurt, like thunder striking your chest directly.
Everything had started off fine, you were happy, the bumpy yet steady friendship that slowly built up was enough for you. Simon felt that he had to keep up his front for the longest time, never letting you in. That barrier was always a problem, the unavailability of it all was slowly getting to you. Sometimes you wish you could reach into his mind by just looking at him, the heavy feeling forming in your chest over time made you desperate for anything.
You wanted a sign, a miracle, a day gifted from you by any god that was listening to finally grant you what you wanted. You understood, you tried to understand how he felt. But sometimes, it felt like you were just talking to a ghost. Like no one was there as you tried to make anything work. It wasn’t like he wasn’t aware, he tried to be open with you and himself. He couldn’t ask for anyone better, hell, he would’ve killed anyone for you.
When you both had made love to each other, it didn’t feel like it’s title. You both would do everything as normal, you both tried everything. You took pride in the moments you had with him, the feeling of being with Ghost felt like a gift from God. He loved you, and you loved him, but something deep down in both of you shouted “but do you?”
Everything that you had built up felt good to have, felt good to look back on. But would you ever have that time again? Would you ever look at your lover and go, “I love you” again? No, you knew you could never. He was cold, sometimes you pondered why, why he kept you around. Was it because he just liked your company? Maybe.
You didn’t hate each other, you both were tolerable to one another. But did you actually hold up on loving each other? Did either of you see a future in the other? Who knows, definitely not you both. In the end, he loved you, he loved you so fucking much. But he wouldn’t travel a thousand miles for you. He wouldn’t kill for you. And you wouldn’t for him.
You loved him, but you didn’t. He loved you, but he didn’t. And that brought you back to now. His quiet “yeah” the only noise still floating in the air as you both looked down, almost afraid to face each other. The tears that had began to build in your eyes slowly reaching their brim, rushing down your face as you bit your lip. That conversation wasn’t what you wanted. You wanted something better, you would’ve begged for anything better.
But you made up your minds, and you both knew. Simon watched as you contemplated your answer, his eyes finally meeting yours. You could stare at them all day long. After a while, you got up, mumbling a few words to him before leaving. You had fallen out of love with Simon Riley, and he could’ve never loved you the way you loved him.
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:3
#bat bite#male reader#x male reader#cod x reader#call of duty#gay#cod x male reader#simon ghost riley#ghost x male reader#ghost x reader#ghost angst#angst#im in a mood
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need to see. More studs, more brown butches, more asian butches- just more butches of colour. black and brown dykes built this community so why am i constantly seeing white?
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The correct way to treat your brothers boyfriend
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hmmm as much as I love dominant leon today's mood is I wanna destroy him and leave him a whiny mess......
wanna make him sob and beg and cry, make him undress completely whilst youre fully dressed just to add to the humiliation...
he speaks out of turn? does something in a mission that endangers him just a little too much? bend him over your knee and spank him til he's bruised and crying, whining apologies and just begging you to forgive him already, he's so sorry, please, please just give him something more than this, he needs you, he's so so sorry, he'll never disobey you again
put a cock ring on him and use him as your dildo... take all your frustrations out on him, make yourself cum as many times as you want and deny him double that amount, make him beg for you to even think about letting him cum, slap him around and leave him incapable of thinking about anything that isn't you ♡
then cuddling him and spoiling him for being such a good boy for you, always so sweet and responsive, youre so so proud of him for taking everything so well...
just. leon being the best puppy for you.
#ugh!!!!!#im in a Mood#leon kennedy smut#leon kennedy#leon kennedy x reader#resident evil#spicy#smut
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I just made myself cum in like 15 seconds with the words "You're so damaged" repeating in my head so, yeaaa
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Thinking about being loved so much, that someone would spend their time and energy taking care of you as you get bigger and bigger.
Helping you get your clothes on, tying your shoes when you can no longer reach your feet. Gingerly helping you wash inbetween your rolls that you can’t reach, and drying you off gingerly, no matter how long it may take.
Grabbing meal after meal for you as your belly growls, needy and greedy even after your fourth helping of dinner. Gently teasing you as they retrieve your phone from the floor after you lost your grip and it went bouncing down your massive form.
Huffing and smiling, red-faced as they help you roll to your side, even as youre hardly able to help. Playing with your belly, making you whine and wiggle with neediness and delighted embarrassment.
Even as you’re no more than a piece of furniture, warm and pillowy, you see only love and accomplishment on their sweet face.
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pet whump is so comforting bc yes please do keep me just bc i look silly and u like me for being my silly self. im absolutely useless otherwise. i love u forever
#irlshaped#im in a mood#do i come off as insane lately be honest#i feel like i do#idk what they put in these meds
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happy fenglian friday...
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