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holybibly · 19 days
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I'm so embarrassed to be asking this but I'm super horny after reading your posts...
I followed you without even knowing it myself...
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I realised I've got a daddy kink and yunho mingi and san now know about it...🥺
It's totally okay if you can't write it!🫶
I make you feel like horny bunnies, don't I? What am I going to do about it, darlings?"
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"Do you like your gift, princess?" Yunho's voice is soft as he places his large hand on your neck, his thumb running along the thin, delicate chain. The gold chain, with his and San's initials on it, jingles slightly as he touches it, glistening in the light.
You are sitting comfortably on top of Yunho's thick thighs, your bare legs wrapped around his waist, while your hands are fiddling with the smooth tie around his neck. He is so comfortable to sit on; he is so tall and magnificent. How did you get to be so lucky as to have him all to yourself? And not just to him—San's strong arms wrap around your waist, and you lean back against his strong chest and literally melt into his arms.
"I really like it, Daddy." The words you speak are full of sincerity. Having powerful and stunningly handsome men like San and Yunho worship and care for you is a true dream come true. They are always ready to reassure you that they love to pamper and spoil you with everything they have, should you ever doubt whether you are worthy of their attention. Both of them are willing to do anything for you and to buy you anything you want to make sure that their sweet little princess is happy and well fed.
They are even willing to swallow some of their selfishness and possessiveness in order to get along with each other for your sake. They don't like it very much, and sometimes the air between them can be tense. But in a way, they also care for each other, perhaps more than they let on.
"Thank you, daddy." You tug lightly on Yunho's black tie, pulling his face closer so that you can kiss him gently on his soft, beautiful lips. "Thank you very much, sir." You lift your head and do the same to San. But before you can pull away, San catches your lips in his for a deeper, hotter kiss that takes the air out of your lungs. He grabs hold of the back of your neck and throws your head back so he can swallow you whole. When he pulls away, you're a little dazed. San's kisses always make you feel dizzy. San's love language is long, sensual kisses that always turn into a worship of your body with his lips and tongue. Each time he kisses you, he sends you up into the ninth cloud of pleasure.
A thin, silver strand of saliva connects the two of you until San runs his thumb roughly over your bottom, shining pink lip. He presses lightly against the soft flesh in a silent command. San chuckles softly as you obediently open your mouth to allow your tongue to wrap around the pad of his thumb.
"Our beautiful princess deserves nothing but the best." San whispers, watching with delight as your kitten tongue sweetly licks his finger while you look up at him with big, shining eyes. To him, you are a real treasure.
Yunho pulls impatiently at your hips so that San's thumb slips out of your warm, wet mouth. Yunho's big hand comes back to rest on your throat, and he leans forward, brushing his lips gently against yours for a moment before he slides his hot tongue into your mouth. You let out a long moan into his lips as you felt warm and insistent hands dancing over your body from behind you. The kiss is dirty and sloppy, just the way Yunho likes it to be. You can always feel the difference between them. San is quiet and calm; he slowly drives you crazy with his touches, preferring to prolong the pleasure for hours. Yunho, on the other hand, is passionate, hot, and impatient; he likes to take you rough and fast. He was like an icy flame, while San was like scorching ice.
Your lips were swollen and red as he pulled back to lick your mouth, and taking advantage of your distraction, San slipped his fingers under the waistband of your lace panties.
"You're so wet for us, baby. Always ready to please us." You can hear the smirk in San's voice as he runs his fingers over your slit in an almost lazy manner.
Yunho loosens the tie around his neck, and this seemingly ordinary act makes you start to salivate. The gaze of his dark eyes is completely focused on your face, which is now frozen with an expression of sweet pleasure. Your body becomes almost boneless, and you lean further back against San's hard, muscular chest as his fingers separate your labia, spreading the fluid that has collected between them over your delicate folds.
"Keep your eyes open, my sweet princess." San's voice is hoarse and full of desire as his hot breath hits your ear. Your eyes close at the pleasure his fingers give you. He's supporting your entire body weight, even though you're sitting on Yunho's lap, and his other hand is gently squeezing your breast, pulling down the thin lace of your bra, and exposing your swollen pink nipple to your daddy's dark gaze. He continues: "Keep your eyes on Yunho while Sir makes you cum on his fingers, Princess. Do you understand what I mean?"
As you followed your sir's instructions, your eyes immediately opened. Yunho has already removed his tie, which you partly regret; the first few buttons of his white shirt are undone, revealing his milky smooth skin, where hickeys always look too beautiful for your mind; and his sleeves are rolled up to his elbows. You admire his bare forearms, which allow you to shamelessly observe the muscles and veins that flex just beneath the skin. His normally sparkling puppy-dog eyes are dark with lust, hungrily drinking in every move you make, every change in the expression on your face, and every sweet little sound that escapes from your parted lips.
You spread your legs a little wider so that Yunho can get a better view of your wet, pink pussy. His eyes quickly moved from your pretty face to your barely covered cunt. Your sheer white lace panties are soaking wet from your excitement and are pushed to the side to make way for San's long and skilled fingers.
San plants hot, wet, open-mouthed kisses on your neck, biting and sucking hard on your skin as you tilt your head to the side to give him more access. At some point in your relationship, you realized that San had an oral fixation, and this fact was a pleasant bonus for you.
"Oh, sir, I feel so good. You make me feel so good." You whimper loudly, digging your long, manicured nails into the fabric of Yunho's white shirt. You moan as San slides two long fingers into your wet cunt and curls them up until you can almost see the stars in the sky.
"Don't close your eyes, baby; let your daddy enjoy the slutty look on your sweet face." You obediently look at Yunho, and your pussy involuntarily clenches around San's fingers as you see him look. You feel the searing heat of desire pooling and spreading throughout your body as Yunho seems to be devouring every inch of you.
Yunho leans forward, his face hovering just a few inches above yours. His eyes are so dark that the pupils seem to absorb the warm chocolate irises almost completely. He touches your lips with two fingers, and you immediately open your mouth to him and lift your face to his.
"You are such a beautiful princess and such an obedient girl for us to have." Yunho whispers in a hoarse voice before spitting into your waiting mouth. A glob of saliva slips along the length of your tongue, and you quickly swallow it, drawing a hum of approval from San, who is still marking your neck with his lips, and a low groan from Yunho. His hand lands on your neck once more, forcing San to finally stop sucking on the crimson hickeys on your delicate skin, and he presses his lips to yours.
It's messier than the first time you kissed, and even hotter and messier. Yunho's tongue is hungrily licking the inside of your mouth as drool starts to collect at the corners of your mouth. He slides his hand between your bodies, the pads of his fingers circling your sensitive clit. San's fingers slide along the quivering soft walls of your needy cunt, curling and hitting that special spot inside you that leaves you breathless and your toes curling. 
The firm pressure of Yunho's fingers rubbing against your clit and the way San's fingers push deep into your dripping cunt, causing your sweet juices to drip down his fingers and onto his palm and wrist, quickly bring you to the edge.
"Be a good girl and cum for us, Princess." San's words send you over the edge, and you cum loudly, moaning their names as you do so. You bury your face in Yunho's neck and ride out your orgasm, your hips jerking at their touches. Their fingers are persistent and never stop moving. They prolong the stimulation and practically make you come a second time. It's only when you're on the verge of overstimulation and you're whimpering softly that they slow down. But they don't remove their fingers; instead, they stimulate you with slow, lazy strokes.
"You look so goddamn hot when you cum, Princess." You giggle a little while Yunho just rolls his eyes as San sucks on your neck once more, leaving another hickey on your skin.
"And you will look even hotter and more beautiful when you cum on our dicks, don't you, Princess?" Yunho asks.
"Yes, Daddy, I will do everything I can to make you and Sir happy with my view."
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secretsecretbunny · 2 months
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idk if you do drabble requests but I love your writing so much! you really have a way with words so i was wondering if maybe you'd do a drabble about new!idol fem reader (can be solo or group w/e) who really looks up to and admires BTS and they meet her before watching her perform for the first time? also maybe there's some flirting? (idc which members I'm ot7) just one of my lil day dreams I wanna get out there 🥺 anyway! keep writing, you're genuinely really good 🫶🏻
I do now!! This sounded too cute to pass up 💕
Title: "Run."
Genre: drabble, one-shot, casual??? fluff??? idk how to describe this one lmao. I hope you enjoy!
Notes: y/s/n = "your stage name". Things that are underlined are links to the outfits described.
Your nerves had you literally shaking with anticipation as you waited behind the scenes of the show. So many incredible talents were performing today and here you were, an unknown newbie who was about to take the stage in front of a live audience. Why did they even want you to debut at this big of an event in the first place? Your manager reassured you it was because they believed in your talent and knew that taking a chance on you and letting your first performance be somewhere as prestigious as this would draw in fans, who would appreciate the unique sound you bring to the table. In particular, if the responses of other idols who are more famous and well-known were captured on camera and shared with their fanbase through broadcasts or similar media channels.
The way they styled you had you feeling nervous as well, with a form-fitting pink mini skirt that hugged your curves and a white button up top that was tucked in with a black and pink tie, adding a touch of elegance to your look. The cropped black blazer and black gogo boots with heels made you feel like you were going to fall at any moment, but the white leather garter with a chain on one of your thighs added a bold touch to your outfit. You felt a little exposed but you took a moment to be silently appreciative of the safety shorts you wore beneath your skirt.
You had always dreamed of being part of a group, working together towards a common goal. That's why you were initially brought on as a trainee for the company in the first place. However, after careful consideration and evaluation of your skills and strengths, it was ultimately decided that your talents would be best utilized flying solo. But you deeply wished you had people to lean on, members who could offer support and distract from your potential mistakes. You tugged at your skirt awkwardly as you stood around waiting for your time to perform. You still had nearly 30 minutes but you were too nervous to sit, instead you opted for watching the screen positioned on the wall, showing the current performers on stage.
You smiled at the screen at the talent being shown. BTS. You had a deep admiration for the group and enjoyed watching them perform their song DNA. The members exuded confidence and comfort on stage, making it seem like they never worried about mistakes at this point in their career. You watched as they moved fluidly across the stage, perfectly in sync with one another. 
A close up of Jimin had you grinning like an idiot. God he was pretty. Fuck, they all were. Hoseok with his vibrant smile, Namjoon with his unique features and buff build, Yoongi and his piercing eyes, Taehyung sporting the flirtiest looks you had ever seen, Jungkook somehow looking both innocent and dangerously delicious, and Jin with his world wide handsome face. And even more than their looks, they were so incredibly talented and hardworking.
You had heard the detailed story of how they rose to the top, overcoming numerous challenges and obstacles along the way. Their journey was filled with both good and bad experiences, but through it all, they showed great dedication and strength. And here you were, you hadn't even had your first performance yet and you had been ready to give up multiple times just during your 4 years of being a trainee. Working for the same label as the musicians who inspired you to pursue music in the first place left you feeling both grateful and slightly out of place, as if you hadn't earned your spot there yet.
You completely dismissed those thoughts and made your way towards the snack and beverage area, specifically designated for idols and staff members. You were in dire need of water and something sweet to give you an energy boost. As the boys finished their performance, the booming cheers from the crowd echoed through the air. You froze in surprise when you heard the seven of them laughing and panting out of breath as they entered the same room you were in. You attempted to seem nonchalant as they eagerly grabbed water bottles and snacks for themselves, while you discreetly tucked your hair behind your ear and reached for a water bottle too, all the while listening intently as Jungkook and Hoseok laughed uncontrollably about some unknown joke or incident.
In their fit of laughter Jungkook backed up into you, making you stumble back a bit. He whipped around suddenly "shit, sorry!" he apologized with a small bow. "Kookie you've gotta be more careful!" came a voice from behind you. The voice placed a hand on your shoulder. "You okay?" As you turned your head, you caught sight of Jimin with a gentle smile on his face. You quickly nodded in response, your eyes wide, causing him to let out a soft chuckle. "Hey! We making new friends?" Came Hoseok's voice as he reached his hand out to you. "I'm Hoseok. Or Hobi, J-Hope, whatever's fine." he said. His signature smile was contagious, spreading warmth to the pit of your stomach as he spoke. You took his hand lightly, stifling a giggle. "I uh, I know who you are. I'm y/n. Or y/s/n. Whatever's fine." You mimicked with a warm smile. He laughed. "Nice to meet you, y/n!" His hand was warm, and making your head swim, prompting you to let go.
"Wait, y/s/n?" Yoongi asked, stepping into the conversation. "The new girl? You're debuting today, right?" As you glanced in his direction, your nervousness was evident in the rapid nodding of your head. "Mhmm! In uh.." you checked the time on your phone. "shit.. 15 minutes actually." You said, taking a shaky breath in. "Nervous?" came Taehyung's voice from behind Yoongi.
You were now the center of attention for the seven boys, who were anxiously anticipating your next words. "Incredibly so.." you replied, making them all smile at you. "Hey I'm sure you're going to do great!" Namjoon chimed in "yeah, you're going to sound amazing!" Said Jin. They all nodded as you laughed
"you guys have never even heard me sing, how would you know?" You asked with a playful lilt in your voice. "Well, you're beautiful, so I'm sure your voice matches." God. Jimin was just as flirty as people described him, with a playful smile and a wink that could light up the room. You rolled your eyes with a laugh. "Smooth, pretty boy." You chuckled out, making him smirk. Jungkook looked you up and down for a moment "Your outfit looks great, your stylists did an amazing job." You took a moment to examine your outfit, making sure every piece was in its place and smoothing out any wrinkles on your skirt.
"Thanks, I actually had to beg them to add black into the theme. They originally wanted me in all pink and white and that's just... really not my vibe." This had Hoseok raising a brow. "What's not your vibe? ...sweet and innocent?" He asked with a smirk and the tilt of his head.
For just an instant, your eyes flickered with something that looked almost like mischief before settling back into their usual serenity; however fleeting this transformation may have been, its impact left ripples. Luckily you were saved by staff running up to you. "Y/n you have 10 minutes! Please come get your hair and makeup touched up!" The girl sounded almost panicked. You gave her a sweet smile. "Be right there!" You said, putting your sweet and shy persona back on. "I should run. Thanks for the pep talk, boys!" you said with a small bow. "You got this!" Namjoon said as you turned to leave. Jin's voice stopped you "would it make you more or less nervous if we said we'll be watching?" You paused for a moment in thought. "Hmm, well, I think I'd be more motivated not to fall on my ass if I knew THE Bangtan was watching my every move." This made them smirk. "We'll have our eyes glued to you then." Hoseok said with a subtle wink, his voice low. "You better." You replied amorously as you walked away.
With you fully out of earshot now, the boys spoke. "she's cute as hell."  Jungkook said. "Hm, she acts cute, but I think she's a little darker than that." Hoseok laughed. "Her and Jimin have the same vibes" Taehyung said playfully. "Oh, so I'm cute AND sexy? Thanks Taetae." Jimin retorted playfully, making the man roll his eyes. "Alright guys keep it in your pants." Yoongi commented. "Right, let's just go watch her performance like we promised, yeah?" Namjoon stated as they headed towards the changing room to switch outfits before returning to the audience.
As you stepped onto the stage, your nerves seemed to vanish into thin air as you effortlessly slipped into your performance persona. The song you performed was sultry, sassy, and sensual. Your manager referred to it as 'the triple S.' You found that you fell into the role easier than you thought you would since you discovered that with how bright the stage's colorful lights were, you could barely even see the crowd, but you could feel their energy and passion.
As your performance was coming to a close, one of your backup dancers suddenly fell near your feet. Despite knowing you needed to continue with the choreography, it felt wrong to simply step around her and ignore her situation. So, you decided to help her up while still singing and dancing, offering a reassuring smile and squeezing her hand gently when she looked panicked. She quickly fell back into the routine and the rest of the performance went on without another issue. 
As soon as you left the stage, you were immediately ushered off to change into more appropriate clothing for sitting in the audience with the other idols who either weren't performing or had already finished their performances. A simple long black dress with two high slits on either side, though you still wore a leather garter with a chain, this time in black though. Your seat was just a row behind the bts boys, you gave a small bow and a smile as you passed them. Once you sat down, Hoseok, Jimin, and Jungkook all turned around to give you a thumbs up or small claps, telling you that you had done a good job. Despite your best efforts you couldn't fight the bright smile that took over your features.
No more than 2 hours later you were at the after party being reprimanded by your manager for stopping mid performance to help your backup dancer. "You know you're supposed to keep going in instances like that!" She barked out. "I technically did keep going! I wasn't just going to ignore her while she was struggling!" You spat back with an eye roll, arms crossed over your chest. She let out a deep sigh, her shoulders sagging in resignation.
However, before she could continue with whatever she was going to say, you abruptly turned and started walking away from her. Unfortunately for you though, your hasty retreat led you straight into the path of an oncoming person - or more specifically, their chest - resulting in a jarring impact that sent you stumbling backward several steps. "fuck! I mean, augh... sorry!" you bowed. "We're just always bumping into each other, huh? Now we're even." you looked up to see Jungkook with a couple of the boys not far behind. You let out a small laugh "I guess we are." as Hoseok walked up, he peeked around you for a moment, eyeing your manager as she huffed and stomped away.
"You get in trouble for something?" he asked. You nodded with another eye roll. "She's upset that I stopped to help my backup dancer when she fell." His eyebrows furrowed "she's mad at you for being a kind a decent human being?" You smiled "that's one way to put it I suppose." you replied. Jimin, hearing the conversation being had, pouted "I thought it made you look cool and likeable!" he said with a tilt of his head. You anxiously fiddled with your fingers, feeling a bit nervous. "Thanks guys, I appreciate it. I really hope it didn't ruin the performance." Hoseok shook his head. "Not at all! You were amazing up there!" Jungkook and Jimin nodded, agreeing. "Let me get you something to drink to get your mind off it, yeah?" He added. You smiled "sure, that'd be great."
As Jimin and Jungkook started mingling with the crowd, you and Hoseok headed towards the bar, located at the distant end of the room. The venue had arranged for an assortment of drinks to be served, and the bartender was busy filling orders.
He ordered you your drink of choice and something for himself as well. You two engaged in a casual conversation for nearly half an hour, exploring various topics and discovering shared interests such as music, movies, and hobbies. The ice in your second round of drinks had mostly melted, indicating they were nearing completion when he posed the question "you wanna get out of here?"
Halting your speech mid-sentence, you turned to face him with an inquiring gaze before your expression shifted into a sly grin that showed your true intentions. "Absolutely." You responded. He grinned widely as he grabbed your hand, his grip firm and confident, leading you towards the exit with purpose.
As you walked, he waved goodbye to his members, a gesture that seemed almost automatic. You spotted your manager heading towards you, her expression written in annoyance, causing your heart to race in anticipation. You gave Hoseok's hand a stern warning squeeze as your manager approached, making him raise an eyebrow at you in confusion. However, the mischievous grin spreading across your features told him everything he needed to know - you had no intention of being deterred by anyone.
"Run."
You said before pulling him into a dash towards the exit. You both burst into a fit of laughter as you rapidly made your way out of the building, the sound of your hurried footsteps on the hard floor growing fainter with each passing second until you were no longer in sight.
Tonight might be fun after all, you decided.
aaaa okay how was that? Thoughts? Critiques? Requests? Let me know what's up. Love you!! 🩷
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slutforsilverfoxes · 6 months
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Prejudice & Pride
[A/N: Me: has a terrible interaction with a tech. Me immediately after escaping from said interaction: starts drafting Hotch feat. praise kink bc he Would Not Stand For This 🥺 It’s consequently more fluff than my other kinktober posts, pls indulge me]
Pairing: Aaron Hotchner x gender neutral reader (praise kink)
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Aaron can’t help the smile that graces his face when he walks in to find his apartment smelling like your newest candle obsession, bought on a whim during a recent excursion to the mall because it sniffs like your cologne. He spots the key he had given you on the hook by the door, the smile on his face widening when he drops his own set of keys beside it. “Honey?” he calls out into the dimly lit space. “We caught a tailwind, so I’m back early.”
“Living room,” you answer, tone void of your usual excitement to have him home with you.
“Hey,” he croons upon entering the living room, noting a half-empty bottle of moscato on the table by the melting candle and your body bundled up on the couch. “Rough day?”
With a sniffle, you part with your wine glass and look up at him with a pout that tugs at his heartstrings. “Fucking shit day. I’m so happy you’re home,” you sigh, reaching your hands up toward him.
Aaron takes the hint, shedding his suit jacket and loosening his tie before lifting you into his arms and settling on the couch with you in his lap. His hands immediately go to work, one softly scratching along your spine, the other carding through your hair.
“Baby,” you whisper, tracing his lips with your index finger before pressing a kiss to the corner of his mouth. “I know you found the missing kiddos, but are you okay? Cases with kids are always hard on you.”
“Oh, angel,” he sighs, pausing his soothing patterns to give you an affectionate squeeze. “I’m glad they’re home safe with their parents.”
“You’re so good at what you do, Aaron,” you say, voice wavering with awe and a hint of sadness, if he’s not mistaken. “I’m so, so proud of you.”
He brushes a strand of hair off your forehead before tilting your chin up until your gaze meets his. “Did someone make you feel like you’re not?”
“See?” you ask, bottom lip trembling. “You’re a damn good profiler.”
“Tell me what happened.”
You launch into a blow by blow recounting of your no good, very bad day from only getting to down two sips of your coffee before being pulled into a case to working with a technician who made you feel downright incompetent. “-and the thing is, the thing is, I was alone in the OR with my patient- anesthetized okay?”
“I’m following,” Aaron says with a nod, swiping at the errant tears of frustration running down your heated cheeks.
“So clearly I know what I’m doing, right?”
“Of course you do,” he’s quick to affirm, lips tugging into a frown at the doubt blanketing your words.
“And he was fine. Stable throughout, no issues in recovery or anything. And she was kind of nice to me afterwards? I don’t know,” you sigh, voice dropping low while you distract yourself playing with his tie. “I just felt really stupid about every little decision I made. Maybe I’m not cut out for this field.”
“Excuse me?”
You balk at the subtle growl in Aaron’s voice, looking up at him meekly. “Aar, I-”
“I know you didn’t work your ass off to get into this program, spend sleepless days and nights studying, and rack up hours upon hours of experience at the hospital just to let one technician’s shitty attitude dissuade you from following your dreams.”
Overcome with emotion, tears pool in your eyes again and you shake your head at his much needed tough love.
“This-” He cups your face in his large hands before continuing, “This is your passion, baby. You were meant to do this, to help and heal those who need it most. And you are not going to let others’ bitterness stand in your way. Am I clear?”
Managing to muster up a smile, you nod and respond, “Clear, Unit Chief Hotchner, sir.”
“I’m serious.”
“I know you are. You have your Hotch frown on,” you tease, swiping your thumb across his downturned bottom lip.
His frown deepens at your playful ribbing, and he rises abruptly so that you’re forced to wrap your legs around his waist and cling to him while he strides purposefully down the hallway towards the master bedroom. “You don’t understand how serious I am about this,” he accuses, and you dot his neck with kisses while assuring, “No, no, I definitely do, and I appreciate you for it.”
“But your confidence is still shaken,” he intuits, and he can feel the sigh that rattles through you in response. “Well that simply won’t do, sweetheart.”
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“Say it,” Aaron growls out, a bead of sweat dripping from his forehead onto your flushed chest when his hips meet yours again.
You let out a pitiful moan, raking your nails down his back at the overwhelming sensation of fullness.
“Say. It.” He repeats the command, each word punctuated with a harsh thrust that has you seeing stars.
“I’m smart,” you rasp out, thighs quaking in their elevated position. Aaron has you nearly folded in half, knees practically pressed to your chest while he rails you like he can imbue confidence into you with his cock alone.
“And?” he prompts with another gasp-inducing drive of his hips.
“I’m good at what I do?” you offer quietly, somehow succeeding in looking sheepish while he splits you in half.
He pinches your nipple harshly and you cry out, now meeting his fiery gaze with one of your own. “Was that a question or a statement?”
“I’m good at what I do,” you amend, tugging on his hair as he fucks you without abandon.
“That’s it, baby,” he croons, bending down to swipe his lips across yours. You whimper into his mouth, the change in angle somehow helping him drive even deeper into your spent body. He nibbles on your bottom lip before pulling back with a satisfied grin. “You’re brilliant, aren’t you, my little doctor?” Tucking your chin between his thumb and index finger, he moves your head into a nod. “You’re only dumb when you’re drunk on my cock.”
A moan falls past your parted lips at that, and Aaron laughs low in his throat. “Poor thing,” he tuts, “I’m amazed you can string full sentences together right now.”
“Can’t,” you cry in response. “Need you. Need you to fill me up, Daddy, please.”
He takes your ankles in his hands and wraps your legs around his torso, stalling his movements with his hips flush to yours. “You want Daddy to be nice to you?”
Driving your heels into his lower back, you moan, “Oh god, yes.”
“Are you going to be nice to yourself, little one?” Desperate for release, you sniffle and nod diligently. Aaron sucks a bruising kiss into the sensitive skin at the junction of your neck and shoulder and growls out, “Promise?”
“Promise,” you answer immediately, breathless.
“Did so well for me, baby, so well,” he praises, his hand moving between your bodies to expertly take you over the edge, and you cling to him like your life depends on it as fireworks explode behind your closed eyelids. “My good little love. So smart, so beautiful, so perfect.”
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starsurface · 2 months
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Hello! Can I request some more Little!Lord Raiden headcanons please? Thank you hope you have a good day!! (⁠*⁠´⁠ω⁠`⁠*⁠)
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Hello!! And of course!! <3
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Regressor Lord Raiden Hcs pt 2
⛈️ Helped Liu Kang and Kung Lao when they was regressing before the tournament and didn't regress at all during those few months
⛈️ Why would he? The tournament was coming up, Liu Kang had to win, Kung Lao offered to train by his side, there was so much to worry about
⛈️ ^ Plus, Liu Kang needed his desperately his Dada, regressing involuntarily small most days
⛈️ And if Liu Kang slipped, Kung Lao probably slipped, and if Liu Kang began crying, Kung Lao needed to cry too (very emotional baby some times)
⛈️ After the tournament though, when everything was done, when Earthrealm was safe, he crashed down, and he crashed down hard
⛈️ It one of the few times he ever fully slipped, and it took almost three days for him to feel big again
⛈️ It was also the first time most of his friends saw him regressed, and he was . . . honestly, just a mess
⛈️ He clung to mostly Liu Kang and Kung Lao for those few days, getting fussy and panicked when they tried to leave or go somewhere
⛈️ Luckily, both boys were incredibly patient with Raiden, gently comforting him and being there for them
⛈️ Johnny decided that he absolutely loved little Raiden since he wasn't a Mr. Grouch while he's small (Raiden hated that nickname)
⛈️ Johnny was also the one go get some more regression items, especially after the tournament when he realized that Raiden practically didn't have any and it just didn't sit right with him
⛈️ He also tried to get Raiden to call him Uncle Johnny during this time, and failed miserably
⛈️ Raiden likes having Johnny babysit sometimes, but it has to be on his terms and for a few times Fujin still has to be nearby
⛈️ . . . He also really likes the candy Johnny sneaks him
⛈️ Everyone knows that Johnny sneaks him candy because Raiden's little ‘Thank you’ isn't always super quiet and he struggles to open wrappers some times
⛈️ Almost any kind of singing distracts him, use it to your advantage
⛈️ If he's getting fussy or is sad about something, almost any kind of song will make his big feelings die down a bit because he wants to hear the pretty song
⛈️ Works really well for actual bedtime, especially since Raiden struggles to fall asleep
⛈️ ^ It also does not matter if you sound good or not, you could sing Mary Had a Little Lamb on repeat, off tune, and he'd still give you his full attention and smile
⛈️ Uses his hat to hide his face when he gets blushy or embarrassed over something
⛈️ Gets really shy asking for things
⛈️ Also struggles asking for help :(
⛈️ Like, he'll go searching for you or Fujin when he's small, but he won't tell you he's small
⛈️ He just kinda pouts and cuddles up to you, but there are a few indications that he's regressed and most times it's super easy to tell
⛈️ Also struggles to ask for help when he's regressed
⛈️ Like, he's big enough to tie his own shoes, but he'll always secretly wish that you'll do it one day
⛈️ If you do end up doing these things for him, trying is shoes, fixing his clothes, getting him a yummy snack, he'll melt in your arms
⛈️ Actually, if you just baby him at all, he'll get all giggly and hide in his arms
⛈️ Please do baby him, he needs it 🥺
⛈️ If he were to get a boo-boo, he'll try his hardest not to start bawling as he waddles over and shows you
⛈️ Really likes having snacks while he's small, mostly things like cereal and crackers
⛈️ Like, he'll eat more healthier options, he's not incredibly picky
⛈️ But . . . he really wants goldfishies right now, not carrots 🥺
⛈️ Doesn't like playing video games, but will happily watch you play them
⛈️ As long as he can cuddle up to you of course
⛈️ If it's an easier game, or something like Stardew Valley, he'll try to play (but you basically have to tell him what to do, where to do, how to play)
⛈️ Gets super proud in himself when he plants one seed :]
⛈️ Like, look at how good of a job he did!! :D
⛈️ Prefers more mellow activities, like patty cake or a walk in the gardens
⛈️ You gotta hold his hand though!!
⛈️ Not that he'll run off, he just likes holding you hand when your walking, it makes him feel really small <3
⛈️ Raiden isn't super confident in his regression, especially because he has trouble fully slipping and always feels too big to be counted as small
⛈️ So he really appreciates it when you help him out with small tasks and baby him, it makes him feel really loved :3
<3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3 <3
Ugh, I love Lord Raiden. 🥺
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ssahotchnerr · 1 year
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aaron and greg thoughts??? how about going abot your work routine with them?? them preparing coffee for you while you prepare breakfast and lunch for them? you preparing their ties while they help tuck in your blouse? giving each other sweet kisses beforr going into your respective cars?
i feel like aaron and greg would be very similar when it comes to this, so this goes both ways: <333 cw; suggestive content, mentions of food
the two of you have literally mastered the perfect morning routine: your alarm goes off a little bit earlier than it has to, waking the both of you. you could fall back asleep, but it gives the two of you the opportunity to spend a lil more time together before you actually have to get the day started <3
once you finally roll out of bed, a sweet morning shower together <333 sometimes the two of you get up to some rather scandalous activities, but if anything it’s filled with so many kisses, laughter, all while you’re scrubbing shampoo into his hair, and he repays the favor <333 UGH lingering sweet touches and skin to skin contact - it’s the best way to start the day <33 full of love which makes the impending work day feel so so much more bearable
once you’ve both toweled off- your job is laying out both your clothes for the day, while he would go off to start the coffee (a towel still covering his waist, his floppy hair still damp, making him irresistible and more often than not that sight delays you even more >:)) but once he rejoins you, and you’re in the process of getting dressed, he’ll fasten the buttons of your blouse for you, move behind you to tuck it into your slacks, placing a kiss on the back of your shoulder afterwards 😣 and of course you do the same for him <33 hehe you always find your hands just trailing over his torso first, just enjoying his broad chest and his muscles hehe <3 and like he did for you, you’ll do the buttons on his dress shirt, and tie his tie for him, smoothing it out, straightening it, making sure your perfect handsome man looks perfect as usual <333
as he finishes getting ready, you’re in the kitchen preparing the coffee to both your likings, pouring it into to-go mugs before you start preparing lunch and breakfast for the day. as do you so, he falls next to you, assisting in any way he can <3 hehe and because your mornings can be full of distractions ;) you don’t always have the time to eat breakfast together, but if you do, it’s so quiet and peaceful before the busy day starts <3
and the worst part of the morning, is when you have to leave the other :(((( the two of you walk to your cars, parked right next to each other, so you’ll put your belongings in your car before turning towards him, wrapping your arms so so so tightly around his neck, breathing in his scent :(((( his arms pull around your waist, holding you even more tightly before he leans back a tad bit to give you some kisses <3 one after the other hehe <3 with that warm, soft look in his eyes 🥺 he tells you to have a good day, he’ll see you at home later and he loves you so so so so much. you return the sweet words, give him a few more kisses, before you’re on your way to work </3
brb actually screaming that my morning doesn’t look like this
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moonchildstyles · 2 years
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Just thinking about aster on his knees going down on angel :) kissing her through her pink lace panties that are already soaked his nose teasing her :( whispering how pretty she is how she’s his angel his pretty baby how good of a girl she is being this wet and ready from just his kisses :( encouraging her to talk to him but she’s just whining and moaning whenever his kisses go too deep “tell me what it feels like baby?” Her hands on top of his hair so soft and shiny he goes to the waistband kissing it softly his lips linger on the little bow looking up at her her hair is a tad bit messy from when he ran his fingers through it while kissing her lips the same lips she’s biting right now and he wants to comment on that pinch her skin to make her stop or give her thigh a little bite but she looks too dazed and pretty he doesn’t have the heart to :( “don’t stop, please” he wants to record that keep it with him to listen to it whenever he needs her and she isn’t beside him she’s so needy for him he loves that she needs him loves how much she relies on him for pleasure if he isn’t there she’ll just suppress it until he can help her :( kissing her waist “gotta listen to me, love” she whines “I am listening” pushing his head down he’s fully laughing and she’s a whiny mess he takes a hold of her wrist “should I tie you up?” She shakes her head quickly “Reckon thats the only thing that’ll stop you” his hold soften kissing her wrist she whispers “sorry” he puts her hand back on his head “tug on it lovebug don’t push me” voice stern she’s looking at him all 🥺 “want you to tell me how it feels every time I ask. Am I clear?” She nods her head fingers twirling his hair when he gives her butt a squeeze she speaks up “yes, I’ll try my best” his hands are roaming her back feeling her panties “no, you won’t try your best. You’ll do as I just said” while his nose is nuzzling in her waist she’s all 😦 as he gives her hipbones kisses “yeah, angel?” Just so soft :( 🧸💕
I have not stopped thinking ab this since you sent it im literally feeling so INSANE over it omg🥺 first of all the visual w him on his knees in like the kitchen or something her skirt pushed up his hair pulled back bc he plans on doing what he needs to do and she’s being so whiny soft and mushy bc like u said I think she’s sooo ab him being the one to get her off bc he just does it so much better like I feel like she might have tried even after he showed her how he touches her to make her feel good but it’s just not the same and if she’s going to see him tomorrow anyway she’d rather wait🥺 but ofc that makes her whiny and quick to get wet for him and maybe a tiny bit fussy bc she just wants him sooooo bad:( and he’s just being him kissing her through her panties and teasing her w his nose nudging over her and “tell me how if feels love let me know I’m doing good” and omg he’s kissing her hips and the bow on her undies and looking up at her w her eyes all glossy and lips swollen and hair messy and he’s soooooo done for her and he knows she is too🥸 but omg her getting whiny and pushing his head down to where she needs him I’m SOOOOOO 🥸 and omg I can see him biting gently on her hip like why aren’t u listening to me hm? I asked you a question and now you’re pushing me around, what’s that ab angel? And I am listening I just—🥺 she’s just too 🥺🥸🥺🥸🥺🥸 to put anything together for him and do I need to tie you up? Is that gonna help you listen and not get so distracted??? And nonono h please I want to touch u:( and he’s just sweet kissing her wrists before he’s putting her hands in his hair and “then you’ve got to pull on my hair you know that no pushing alright?” And sorry h I will🥺 and he’s sweet giving her a kiss over her panties before he’s “and you’ll answer me when I ask you to do something?” And the idea of him giving her bottom a squeeze w his hands going under her panties when she tells him that she’ll try before he’s like nooo you’re not going to try, you’re going to do as I said bc you’re my good girl right? And she’s so 🥸🥺🥸🥺🥸🥺🥸 like that’s her Man🥸 and ofc when she ends up crumbling and can’t speak when he’s going down on her he doesn’t get mad at her own teases her a little and keeps kissing her and loving her bc that’s his girl he knew she wouldn’t be able to follow through 🥺🥸
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onlyjaeyun · 2 months
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let me just rant for the quickest second real quick. first off the BC amazing 10s across the board the teasing the shit talking i thrive and live for the best truly the best and i hope that whenever you post the chapter you take the most amazing self care day after you’re done because I know it’s going to be amazing.
i just wanted to rant about my week it’s friday and i have had the most mentally and emotionally. School has been beating my ass left and right. I need to do an internship site to give therapy to clients and hoping everything goes well i should have it by the end of April 😭. The biggest imposter syndrome known to man. In my head im like girl you can’t even help yourself 🤡. i’m excited but quite literally so close to jumping off a cliff 🤧. I work a school district as a teachers aide and they were like no more funding…i was planning on leaving love the kids but, the supervisor people are also up my business I am about to fight a old lady 😭. i’m like can yall stop worrying about what im doing and mind your business like is my paycheck is coming out of your pocket…NOOOO🙄. Then in my class last night i was basically called out to relive such a fucked experience and my professor was like oh what great data 😁😁😁. ummmm ??? bitch DATA! i am in SHAMBLES. and you over here acting like this a TV show?? I had to take a second in my car to be like oooh wow okay 😟.
i went home showered and watched the EN O’ CLOCK and i felt a tab bit better. something about grown men and a huge 18 year old running away for people in masks will always do it for me 🤧. jake is me hyperventilating after a couple seconds of running around swearing im about to have a full cardiac arrest. mans was speeding. niki going off to tie his shoe and coming back confused he is so teenage boy love him thats my little brother 🤞🤞🤞.
anyways forgive me rant i just needed to vent before work. have a wonderful day/night 🥰
-♋️🩵
hello my sweet love!🥺
im SO sorry you've had to deal with ALL of that in just a single week because ngl i would have finished rhat week on MONDAY. i really really hope things get beter assp and im super glad and relieved to know you could at least get some time to yourself to distract yourself bc you deserve the rest and to not be bothered by other grown ass people 😭🌷 i hope you had a great Saturday baby, sending you the biggest kiss rn!🥺🤍 i'm so proud of you for making it through this wek and hopefully the next one will be the exact opposite to the previous one!🌥️💐🌷
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sleepy-achilles · 1 year
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I would love to Kevin and Shawn at Halloween! 🥺
If you didn't want this to be ship fic, I apologise.
The Og Husbands- Halloween
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Kevin frowned as Scott snickered at him. "What? What is your issue?" Kevin bites. "You couldn't of just been a werewolf?" Scott asks. "No, because it wasn't what Shawn wanted. And you can't say much you've literally dressed up as yourself!" Kevin protests. "Why spend money when I have the costume already?" Scott smirks as shawn walks in.
Shawn looks up from his script at the low whistle. "Oh hi scotty" he smiles. "Give us a twirl chica" Scott smirks, earning him a shove off Kevin. "You look gorgeous doll" Kevin smiles moving forward. Shawn tilts his head back and smiles. "And you look handsome" "for a grandma" Scott teases. "Well he can't just be a normal wolf Scotty! It's little red riding hood and the big bad wolf! The only thing that would separate him from a normal wolf would be the grandma look" Shawn explains. "And I will not let someone dressed as himself judge my boys costume" Shawn hums moving past both men.
"You lucky that little skirt makes you too distracting to be angry at" Scott mutters. "Eyes up scotty" Kevin orders. "Whats kid and hunter dressed as? If you say theirselves I will cry." Shawn asks. "I actually don't know. I haven't seen them since the show" Kevin answers sitting on the bench. He watches as shawn puts his script in his bag. "It any good?" Kevin asks. "Oh yeah, I'm apparently trying to sleep with Diana. Perfect little homewrecker I am" Shawn huffs. "If only they knew" Scott huffs as kevins hand lands on the back of shawns bare thigh. "They'd have a fit" Kevin snickers. Shawn shakes his head and leans over to adjust the shower cap on Kevin's head, making sure the dog ears are visible.
"Tonight will be a blast, if the boys hurry up" Scott groans. "Their costumes better be good, they've been gone for an hour" Kevin huffs pulling shawn into his lap. "They probably don't have one" Shawn shrugs adjusting his hood. "I feel like this would make a really weird porno" Scott comments watching his friends. "Your mind always in the gutter Scott?" Kevin smirks. "With you two? Of course" Scott chuckles as the door opens.
The trio look as the two other men walk in. "Jesus christ" Shawn huffs. "The undertaker and Paul bearer? That's your big costume idea?" Kevin asks. "Well, kid forgot to pick up our costumes like I asked and we were panicking about what to do when we saw the deadman, with your kid by the way, and knew immediately what we should do" hunter smiles adjusting the hat. "Youve left John with taker?" Scott asks. "They get on really well, I trust the big guy with John, John feels safe with him, my babysitter cancelled as you know its Halloween and she's one, watched two many slashers about babysitters and Halloween and two a teenager who will be out drinking and I was telling taker about it and how imma have to cancel tonight when he said he'd take him as he has no plans." Shawn explains. "His room is on our floor aswell so we can get him easily and he had no Halloween plans anyways, said he was either going to use the hotel gym or watch tv" Kevin adds. "And everyone else is out celebrating. Not that I would like to leave John with the harts anytime soon. Maybe Owen or Jim. But not the others." Shawn comments. "Is he gutted he can't go trick or treating?" Scott asks. "He was at first but once he found out he can still dress up and taker offered him pizza and sweets and he immediately cheered up" Shawn smiles as he stands up.
Hunter looks at Scott. "Are you dressed as yourself?" He asks. "Oh please your literally dressed as you own coworker because you forgot to buy a costume" Scott snaps. "Of course kev and shawn are the only ones with decent costumes" Sean huffs adjusting his tie. "Only because shawns been planning this since last Halloween." Kevin smirks as shawn flips him off. "Its the only time of the year were we can dress like mugs or sluts and no one can say anything" Shawn states. "You dress like a stripper every day" hunter points out. "And people always say something about it" Shawn nods as hunter proves his point. "Hey, I don't care, he looks good and if we time it right I can have some fun before we have to pick up squirt" Kevin smirks squeezing shawns hips. Shawn shakes his head. "Cmon let's go before it's too late" Shawn huffs. "Yeah, thanks for taking so long dickwads" Scott smirks pulling Sean into a headlock. "Atleast you three have a group costume now" Kevin smirks. "Im kinda glad. Otherwise people would think me and Sean has a couple costume like you two" hunter winces causing the others to laugh as Sean acts offended.
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Kevin leans against the bar. He didn't see the joy of Halloween as a kid, but then again he's from detriot, however as he looks at everyone on the dance floor in their costumes he can understand.
"Earth to big guy" Shawn calls. Kevin looks down at the smaller man. "Mmm?" Kevin hums. "I need my big bad wolf to join me on the dance floor, otherwise my costume makes no sense." Shawn smiles. "Really now?" Kevin smirks taking shawns hips into his hands. "Mhm. Unless you wanna go trick or treating instead, but John will be really mad that we did" Shawn smiles. "I guess I can dance. As long as its nowhere near the three dumbasses" Kevin huffs. Shawn giggles and looks at them. "They coulda done the three musketeers if they were smarter." Shawn states grabbing kevins hand.
Kevin downs his drink before allowing Shawn to lead him away. He will never turn down a chance to dance with shawn.
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Unlike the others, shawn and Kevin don't stay out long.
He takes his jacket off and slings it over shawn on their walk back to the hotel. "Next year you should be a lumberjack." Shawn yawns. "Yeah? What will you be?" Kevin asks. "I don't know. Maybe I'll let you pick" Shawn smiles taking kevins hand and pulling him towards the hotel elevator. "Now that, that I like" Kevin smirks leaning against the elevator wall, pulling shawn close. "Reckon John's driven taker up the wall?" Kevin yawns. "No. My baby is a sweetheart, gets it from me" shawn states. Kevin can't help but laugh. "Sure baby, sure"
Shawn shakes his head and leads Kevin towards their hotel room. "Want me to come with?" Kevin asks opening their door. "No no. Just get his clothes ready for him to change into. We will only be a minute" Shawn smiles kissing kevins cheek before walking down the hall. Kevin smiles before walking into their room.
Shawn hums to himself as he walks down the hall. He stops outside takers door. It's quiet. He knocks and waits. He smiles as the door opens. "Your back early" Taker comments. "Yeah, decided we'd rather watch a movie. Has he been good?" Shawn asks. "Yeah, a real angel. He's asleep. He's eaten and fell asleep during the first minutes of whatever movie he put on." Taker explains opening the door more. Shawn smiles slightly as he spots John curled up on the bed. Taker looks at him. "Would you like me to carry him?" Taker asks.
"No its okay. Thank you for watching him" shawn smiles moving in and gently picking John up. John snuggles close to his Papa. "Its no problem. He's a good kid" Taker smiles. "He is." Shawn whispers. Taker watches the man before speaking. "Ill see you tomorrow shawn." Shawn glances at him and smiles. "You too Takes."
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Kevin yawns as he pulls the shower cap off and ruffles his hair as shawn walks in carrying John. Kevin smiles at the captain America costume. "Out cold" Shawn whispers with a smile. "You want help?" Kevin asks. "Nah. Find a film" Shawn smiles laying John down on the spare bed. They always requested a cot to be put in their room for John. It wasn't always that way. John and shawn used to share. But, things change.
Kevin turns the volume down as he surfs channels and shawn changes John into his pj's. Shawn tucks him in, whispering his love to the boy before moving towards the bathroom. He stops and glances at kevin. "You coming big bad wolf?" Shawn smirks. Kevin drops the controller and stands. "I think I'm starting to love halloween" Kevin smirks. "Better have picked a good film" Shawn yawns moving into the bathroom. Kevin glances as the tv tells him nightmare on elm Street is on next.
"You know it baby" Kevin smirks before moving too the bathroom.
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melis-writes · 2 years
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What about Michael and Victoria being out in Reno or somewhere and she is pregnant and they have a three year old James with them too (Vincent, Niccolò & Verona didn’t want to come, Victoria’s parents were visiting, but James wanted to go with his parents, he’s very attached and cuddly to them) and somehow there is a shooting, whether targeted at them or someone else, and it scares little James so much and worries a pregnant Victoria and makes Michael so much more protective and both of them calm, cuddle and cozy little James 🥺🥺🥺
Oh my gosh you guys, I’m LIVING for all the kinds of parenting prompts I’ve been receiving!! 😭💓 Michael, Victoria and little James out for a day trip in Reno lets say after a lovely lunch and going to the theater later on in the evening when it all happens…🥺
“How was that, huh?” You beam, holding little James up in your arms. “Someone really enjoyed the show tonight.”
“Puppets!” James squeals, clapping his hands together. “I like the puppets, mama!”
“Oh yeah?” Michael gives the two of you a small smile, putting a hand over your waist as you both step out of the theatre. “Niccolo will want to hear all about it, God only knows how many times he’s seen the same show.”
“I’ve lost count as well.” You giggle, carefully setting James down so both Michael and you can hold his hand and continue walking. “We can always come next weekend to see another one.”
“Yes, please!” James jumps up and down in excitement before snuggling both of his parents’ arms. “Will little baby like puppets?”
“I wouldn’t be surprised.” Michael chuckles, his eyes falling over your five-month baby bump. “Looks like we’ll just have to wait and see.”
“Mhmm.” Michael straightens out his tie, beginning to lead you two down the street and towards his car. “What did you think about lunch today, little man?”
“Yummy, yummy.” James nods back at his father. “Thank you, daddy.”
“You don’t have to thank me.” Michael chuckles, exchanging a glance with you as you laugh as well. “We can come as often as you’d like, provided I’m not working.”
“He’ll want to come every weekend and I don’t blame him at all.” You smile, looking over at your husband. “We can plan another day here with the twins and Vincent too, maybe. Aha, actually, in New York—” your eyes light up with a new idea before widening and meeting Michael’s filled with immediate concern.
The sound of rapid firing gunshots can be heard only about a block away from where the three of you are—followed by sounds of struggle coming from three men cursing at each other in Italian.
“Daddy?” Wincing from fear, James begins to panic—squeezing his parents’ hands tightly.
“It’s okay, it’s alright.” Michael ushers back, quickly scooping a terrified little James up in his arms. “Victoria, darling—come here, let’s go. We’re getting out of—”
“What’s going on—” Five more gunshots can be heard with only one sounding like it’s missed and hit something.
Somewhat distracted and looking towards the sound as you can almost swear it’s getting closer to you, Michael pulls you by your waist protectively to lead you towards the next street. “Stay close to me, darling.”
“Mama, I’m scared.” James’ eyes swell up with tears as he hides half of his face against Michael’s shoulder.
“It’s okay baby, it’s okay.” You force a smile back at James while keeping your arm wrapped around Michael’s and scurrying off. “Nothing to be scared of, we’re leaving, okay?”
“O-okay.” James’ little hands begin to tremble against Michael.
“Not far from the car now, come on. I can’t believe this.” Michael rolls his eyes, “out in the middle of the street like animals.”
“Do we even need to guess who it is?” You attempt to look back but Michael pulls you in front of him, leading you to the car.
“You don’t.” Michael emphasizes, holding James tightly. “It’s not for you to worry about—I’m getting all of us home, now.”
James bursts out into tears, clasping his little hands over his ears when the third round of shots fire out—now followed by screams and police sirens wailing in the distance.
“Oh, honey.” You feel your own eyes sting with tears at the sight of James practically cowering in Michael’s arms.
“Here, baby, quickly.” Michael carefully hands you James, grabbing his car keys out of his pocket. “Get in the back seat please and lay low just in case.”
“Michael—”
“Just in case.” Michael reaffirms sternly, looking back at you for a split second as he unlocks the car. “For you, James and the baby. I won’t repeat myself.”
“Alright sweetheart, it’s okay.” You pepper little kisses over James’ cheeks, carefully getting into the back seat. “I’m here—mama’s here. We’re going to leave now, okay? It’s going to be all over.”
“O-okay, baby not hurt, right mama?” James hiccups, placing a hand over your baby bump.
“Absolutely not, honey.” You tell him with a warm smile, ignoring the repeated gunshots outside as Michael immediately steps on the gas and pulls out of the alleyway. “The baby is okay, just like you, me, and daddy.”
James nods at you, believing your reassurance but his glassy eyes and the way his bottom lip quivers as he pouts causes a tear to escape your eye as you hold your son close to you.
“The police are already here,” Michael notes, driving quickly but carefully along the road. “Everything should be fine now, but I’m not taking my chances.”
“Bad guys, daddy?” James sniffles as you wipe away his tears with your thumb gently.
“I think so, buddy.” Michael glances at James through the rear view mirror, frowning. “But it’s alright, it’s all over now. They’re not gonna hurt anybody, including themselves.”
As calm as you normally see Michael in these situations, even you’ve noticed his protective eye looking back at you and James frequently—especially on high alert and more stringent since your pregnancy to begin with.
Michael’s tense muscles don’t relax until he’s driven the two of you at least ten minutes away from the theater, and for his own sake Michael tries to ignore the sounds of little James sniffling in your arms.
“Come here, my little guy.” You help James snuggle into your coat, wrapping him up. “We’re gonna snuggle in here today—just you and me.”
“Okay, mama.” A soft giggle escapes James’ lips as he clutches onto the warm, fuzzy fabric of your coat. “We will stay warm?”
“Oh, absolutely.” You grin down at him, running your hands over the fabric of your coat. “You like being cozy with mama?”
“Yeah.” James rubs his eyes, his tears having stopped and his voice clearing. “Fluffy, fluffy.”
“Are you okay, buddy?” Michael speaks out in a calm, soothing tone.
“Yeah, daddy.” James smiles towards his father driving up front. “Mama keep me cozy. Daddy be cozy too?”
“Let’s get home first.” Michael chuckles to himself. “Then we’ll both get cozy with mama in front of the fireplace.”
“Maybe get some snacks and chocolate too, how’s that?” Your attempt to distract James from the shooting with Michael works perfectly.
“Ooooh, chocwate! Promise, mama?” James’ eyes light up with excitement and hope.
“Of course. Anything for my darling boy.” You smooch the tip of his nose. “And mama never breaks her promises.”
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fxkdoll · 5 months
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5, 6, 7, 8
5 Which fictional character do you think about most when you're jerking off?
Hmm big bad characters from the 80’s / 90’s…. Spike from Buffy The Vampire Slayer, Freddy Krueger, Bender from The Breakfast club lol
6 What is your most elaborate fantasy?
Hmm I have so many but this would be my my most elaborate one…enjoy.
My boyfriend surprises me by inviting me to a black tie event, an end of year ball or something. I make sure i have my makeup perfect, and pick the perfect outfit to impress him and all his friends. Dressed up as I am, I expect him to want to fuck me before we leave but he just keeps me on edge, he teases me, lets me think he’s going to let me cum but holds off, not wanting us to be late. He leaves my body completely on fire and desperately horny, but i let him deny me…Knowing it’ll be worth it at the end of the night.
As we walk into the hotels function room I’m a little distracted, my mind completely overrun with fantasies of finding a moment to continue where we left off earlier…because of this, I’m not taking in my surroundings as much as i usually would. We accept complementary champagne from the barmen, we meet and greet a few of his close friends, guys we’ve known for years. As more people start to arrive, filling up the room, 20, 30 and more…I’m starting to get a little confused, there’s not a single woman there, apart from myself.
I look over to my boyfriend to see he was already looking at me, watching me, waiting to see when it would click.
I ask him under my breath, “Is this not your work event? Whats going on…?”
He simply responds “Oh no, I lied about that. This is all for you.”
I look around and i realise the bartenders, the catering staff, the band, the guests, they were all men.
He continues, whispering in my ear “They’re all here to fuck you honey. You are going to take every single one of these guys cocks, in every one of your holes, and take every load of cum they have to give.”
A surprise flashmob orgy would be my most elaborate fantasy, anon.
7 Which fantasies do you have that you'd want to play out in real life?
So, so, so many.
Mostly fantasies involving kinks like, free use, CNC, faux r*pe, faux incest, breeding, anal.
A group of guy friends all sharing me is my favourite one though. Maybe we’re all housemates and i’m their free use slut. (Think New Girl but X rated lol) Maybe one of them is my boyfriend and he is very generous with whats his.
8 Which fantasies do you have that you would NOT want to play out in real life?
Hmm maybe the super violent faux r*pe fantasies i have…and it sounds like heaven to be a free use 24/7 anal whore for a group of friends but it may hurt a little too much in reality…Idk, still yet to have anal so we’ll see 🥺 👉🏻👈🏻
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onsunnyside · 2 years
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Oh myyy, this sunny bunny party is the fucking cutest😵‍💫(ironic, isn’t it💦👀)And I neeeed me some mr. easter!lloyd hansen. maybe there is this event for kids in the park where they can dye eggs and decorate easter cookies and you volunteer there and maybe lloyd has some kind of a domesticity kink and when he’s passing by, he sees you interact with the kids, helping them tie the bows on the eggs or the little bunny stuffies🥺so he makes up his mind that he has to have you and idk does he do it the dark way? or will he be soft for her? you decide!!🥰 (if you want of course!!!😁) i love you, happy easter<333
ah yes, the moustache era lives on, I can’t wait for TGM !! I hope you enjoy this bestie, i love you too and happy (late) easter !! 
𝗣𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 | soft!dark Lloyd Hansen x teacher!reader
𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 | soft dark!Lloyd Hansen, SMUT - minors DNI, domesticity kink, Lloyd wants to be a daddy, the clit tickler, the pussy loofa & duster, sex in the form of a fantasy: oral (f), dirty talk, daddy kink, spitting, degradation, exhibitionism, breeding kink, pinch of housewife kink, beard (moustache?) burn
𝗪/𝗖 | 1165
🐰 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐁𝐮𝐧𝐧𝐲 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
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“Mr. Hansen!” You exclaim, bright and happy as you skip across the grass, the baskets sitting in the crook of your elbow, the eggs jostle in the paper nest. “Can I interest you in a gift this Easter?”
“Is it candy?”
“Of course! Although, I think a few are those cute little erasers too...” You cheekily slip two into his pocket, and make a shushing sound. “Don’t tell the kids I gave you two, they’ll get jealous.”  
Lloyd laughs, and tucks his cigarette back into the packet, the lighter disappearing with it. “How have you been, sweetheart—or should I say kitten?”
“Huh? Right.” You suddenly remember the facepaint on your face, the kids begged for yours to be painted too, and you let them pick, so they went with a cute black cat. Not quite Easter-themed, but adorable nonetheless. 
“You know, same old. The school has been thriving with all your donations! We’re able to fund all the educational trips this year, the daily snacks and all that. And we’re going to renovate the library because of the damage from the flood, and with your help, we’re able to make it even bigger with a whole reading nook area for the kids. Oh and of course, comfy chairs and bean bags included. I could show you the plans if you want, you know, to see what your money will be spent on.” 
“Sure.” Lloyd couldn’t care less about the children at the school, that was nothing but a sparkly decoration on his wall, among the portraits of you and your gleaming face. “But, I asked about you.”
You blink, “Oh, I’m good, great even. I’ve been covered in paint the past few days, and today isn’t any different as you can tell.” You gesture to your once-white dress—you should’ve known better than to wear white when the children were going to be trusted with pastel paints. In a way, they made it better. 
Lloyd would’ve preferred you in nothing but his bedsheets, chest heaving and a far look in your eyes as he took you apart with his fingers. 
A child runs to you and addresses you by a muffled verison of your name since his mouth is full of chocolate, and blabbers about the photo booth. 
Lloyd watches you affectionately clean his mouth, having pulled wipes out of nowhere. You talk to him quietly, something about manners—Lloyd doesn’t know for sure since he’s distracted by your maternal instincts, a warm protective glow surrounds you and blooms onto everything you touch.
You’d be the best mother, and you’d look absolutely radiant pregnant. 
He can imagine you waddling barefoot around his home, perhaps in an apron as you cook dinner and clean, awaiting his return home. And once he walks in, you’ll flip up your dress and let him have you however he pleases, bent over the kitchen counter, the couch, in the shower, or perhaps you’ll warm him in his office, squirming and whining on his cock as you complain about being so full—of his baby, his cum and cock.  
God, the things he’d do for just a taste of you. 
“Care to take a few pictures with the Easter bunny, Mr. Hansen?” You ask hopefully, “You did pay for this whole thing, shouldn’t you get a souvenir to commemorate it?” 
He nods wordlessly following you to the booth, past the picnic tables spread with various activities for the kids, the snacks and overflowing trashcan of candy wrappers and napkins. Kids were messy. 
As the camera flashes in his eyes, he catches glimpses of a fantasy in this very park, against a tree right in the view of the quiet road. 
“I’m your little slut, daddy.” You whimper, thighs quivering in his hold, and your tippy toes press into the dirt. The bark of the tree is rough against your back as you try to grind against his mouth, tingles shooting up your spine with every swipe of his tongue, his facial hair only enhances that euphoria. “I-I, oh!” You gasp as he slips one finger into you. 
“Gotta stretch you out, sweet girl. This little cunt can’t even take two fingers,” He’s proven right when you roughly squirm as another prods at your entrance, fitting in after he’s spat on your centre. “Poor baby, you’ve never been fucked right, huh?” 
“N-No, daddy.” You moan, knotting his hair in your hand, panting for air that seems so far. “Want you to take me—please, stretch me on your cock.” 
His moustache has nearly rubbed you raw, every movement has your sore cunt begging for a break, but you want more, you need more. 
“I will, baby. Gotta make some room for my cum, don’t I? Can’t have it leaking out and going to waste.” 
“You’re gonna cum in me?” A light sheen covers your face, the face-paint is fading. 
“A pretty pussy like this deserves to be filled up,” He suckles your clit, massaging the bundle with his tongue. He groans against your wetness, “Don’t you think so? Fuck—you want daddy to put a baby in you, honey?” 
Right now, you’re on your knees, the back of your dress flutters in the wind as you collect the various pieces of paper form the grass. Lloyd can’t help but stare at the slivers of skin in the afternoon sun, painting you in a rich glow. His keys jingle in his hand, and you jump. 
“Oh god! You scared me, Mr. Hansen.” You chuckle breathlessly, exhaustion evident on your features, “I thought you already left.” 
Lloyd offers a hand and helps up stand, his touch trails to your waist, “I took the trash out and cleaned the tables.”
You wonder how a man like Lloyd isn’t already married with a family of his own, he’s be a great husband and father. “You didn’t have to help, I bet you’re tired from all that… business? I don’t actually know what you do” 
He smiles at your cluelessness, “I’ll gladly explain it all to you, are you free tomorrow night?”
You think for a moment, “After five.” 
Lloyd smiles, “Great, I’ll pick you up at six.” He quickly kisses your cheek, and for a moment you think it might be more, but lots of people use that as a greeting or farewell. “See you then.” He turns around, broad shoulders swaying with each step. 
“Wait, Mr. Hansen!”
“Call me Lloyd.” He corrects, turning around. 
“Sorry, Lloyd, is this—” You pause, “Is this also for the school library donations? Should I bring the plans for the renovation?” 
The man chuckles almost tauntingly, “I don’t even want you thinking about work tomorrow.”
“As if that’s possible.” You kick your foot, “My head never stops thinking about work.”
“Sounds like a challenge.” He smirks, dark gaze dragging over your figure, lingering on your stomach. He knows you’ll look even more beautiful in that dress when you’re pregnant. “Which I’ll happily accept. I’ll take care of that loud head of yours, sweetheart. I promise.” 
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redashi · 2 years
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Chongyun headcanons? 🥺
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billet doux — hope this didn’t come out messy af bcs i hav no specific headcanons 2 write for this time. chongyun is an adult here.
cw! sub chongyun & sub scaramouche + dom reader ☆ nsfw headcanons. pet play. cockwarming. hinted somnophilia. feminization.
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#SCARAMOUCHE .. wow. brat. day and night; we all knew that though. maybe he shouldn’t have gotten you a position under the tsaritsa, all you do is tease him all day long and sometimes he gets distracted because of it. he’ll sneer and laugh at you for not being able to “keep your hands to yourself,” despite being in utter denial about the way he desperately leans into your touches each time. he’s always getting under your skin, so what better to let off steam than by taking it out on him?
pet play pet play pet play. it humiliates the shit out of him when you leash him and walk him around like a dog. he’ll crawl on all fours around the house with a plug up his ass, legs losing their strength as the plug presses against all the right areas with every move
making scara rut against your foot when he gets to the point of desperation that he’ll beg for you. “please touch me, ‘m sorry for being bad, please.” mocking him and telling him he’s lucky to even be able to rut your foot so he better suck it up and savor it
he likes when u cockwarm him because he’s a big pervert and genuinely believes his hole will shape to ur cock. waking up to you snug inside him & leaving wet kisses down his neck, calling him a dirty little slut for tightening around you even when he was asleep
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#CHONGYUN .. is the cutest little thing, ever. every touch of yours makes him flush red. on the days when you two go on dates, you like to keep a hand on his back, fingers caressing his waist. you enjoy letting people know that he’s yours, gently tracing the outline of his hips with quick pecks to his neck. outside, he’s generally shyer from your ministrations, but in bed…
he’s more sensitive than anyone would ever expect. a feathered touch to his cock and his thighs begin to shake as you leave gentle kisses down them, occasionally licking and biting.
& since he is so sensitive, you often tie his legs down because they kick so much (it’s so cute though) and once he accidentally kicked you in the arm and it left a bruise lol
he really really likes kissing!! like full on make out sessions are his absolute favorite. cupping his face in your hands while lighting massaging the sides of his neck whilst sucking on his tongue drives him to the absolute edge. the lewd noises… ( ̄▽ ̄)
chongyun likes looking pretty for u. he will embarrassingly buy cutesy lingerie n skirts, n will quickly reassure the cashier that no, they’re not for him, they’re for his lover, obviously. scurrying home and trying them on immediately, twirling around a little in the mirror
walking into him fisting his own cock through baby blue panties that complements his skin stunningly & he can’t even stop when he spots u because it turns him on even more!
fucking him senseless till he cries, calling his hole a pussy. he doesn’t even protest, just keeps begging and pleading and whining till his throat goes sore
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myfictionaldreams · 2 years
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Educational decree No. 26 // Draco x Potter!sister Reader
REQUEST: “ So…I have an imagine request for Draco, the imagine is smut if it is ok, in the end funny and a bit embarrassing. So this idea just popped into my head. I was thinking about Draco dating a girl that’s a Huflepuff. They’re doing the dirty before the class with Umbridge (I probably wrote her name wrong I have no idea). So, they are doing it, you can choose how but some sexual tension will be so good. After they do the dirty they have to hurry in order to get to class and when they get there they realize because of Umbrige that they’re wearing the wrong tie (the reader is wearing Draco’s tie and he’s wearing her tie) since they dressed up very quickly, and their hair is messy, their clothes are wrinkled some of her lipstick is still on Draco’s neck so the whole situation it’s a bit embarrassing (but of course Draco is smirking) and for a bit of drama the reader could be Ron’s or Harry’s sister. Thank you so so much, I hope you understand everything English is not my first language so yeah. Have a great day babe and thank you 🥺💕“
FOR: @a-j-stuffs (thank you so so much for requesting this! I’ve never written a Draco fic before so I hope it’s ok but I loved writing it! I hope you have a lovely day my dear x)
WARNINGS: 18+ readers, smut, swearing, vaginal sex, multiple orgasms, slight choking, angst
WORD: 1.8k
my masterlist 📚AO3 Link 
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You rushed down the empty hallway, the sounds of your shoes echoing off of the stone floors as you raised the pink lipstick to your lips, quickly touching it up before the next lesson that you coincidentally were heading to now. Shoving the lipstick into your bag, you were so distracted with your thoughts that you didn’t notice the shadow sneaking up behind you before it was too late and someone grabbed you from behind, a hand around your midsection and your mouth to cover the scream that was creeping up your throat and you were dragged into an empty classroom.
You struggled against the person that held you until you felt their breath on your neck whispering “Going somewhere Potter?”, you relaxed, now recognizing the calming smell of green apples and expensive cologne, you knew who it was instantly. Your head fell back against his chest, the taller boy leaning down to kiss the back of your head in a rare show of affection, you reached up and pulled his large slender hand away from your face.
“And what do you think you’re doing Draco? Aren’t you supposed to be busy with that little Umbridge Fanclub?” His hand moved quickly to grip your jaw, his breath returning to your ear.
“Don’t be sassy with me”, you smiled as his lips moved below your ear, kissing you gently causing a shiver to run down your spine. Your response spurred him on as he lay kisses up and down your neck slowly, directly over your pulse point just where he knew you liked it, distracting you. The hand on your jaw lowered slightly to engulf your neck, applying the slightest bit of pressure making your knees start to wobble as a curling sensation ran through you, your panties becoming increasingly wetter. The hand around your midsection moved to grasp your hip, bringing it back towards him and you felt his hardening cock brush against your lower back, making you sigh and lean back harder into it, a smile gracing your face. Turning your head towards his, your lips grazed his neck, leaving open-mouthed kisses.
Pulling back slightly you seductively whispered into his ear “you know Malfoy, I’ve heard one of your precious club rules states that students shouldn’t be within 6 inches of each other”, as you said this, your hand reached behind you and gripped his bulge.
“Oh sweetheart, you know the rules have changed to 8 inches” he thrust harshly into your palm and back, making you gasp.
“Merlin, stop teasing me already Draco, and kiss me”. No more than a second passed before he spun you around, hands gripping your hips to lift you up, both of your legs automatically wrapping around his waist as he pushed you back into the door, his lips connecting with yours. All air left your lungs are your arms wrapped around his shoulders, moving to the base of his neck to grip the blonde hair there as he did the same with one of his hands. Draco’s teeth started nipping on your low lip, before licking where there was pain, causing your mouth to drop open, giving him access to dominate your mouth with his tongue. You loved the taste of his mouth, something you craved every day but being lucky to even have moments like this seeing as he wouldn’t be seen dead with a Hufflepuff let alone a Potter.
Trying not to dwell on that, you leaned in closer, your hand moving to hold his face, hips rolling over his bulge that was brushing against your lace panties. As you both passionately kissed, you started to pull off his tie, discarding over his shoulders, starting to unbutton his shirt that once halfway down, he pulled away to pull it over his head and throw to join the tie before returning back to kissing you. Your hands drifted across his shoulders, relishing in the warm skin beneath, feeling the light sprinkling of chest hair. Dracos hands started to wander over your body now, one holding you up, the other drifted up your thigh, pushing your skirt up to your waist, moving past, he gripped your breast hard through your shirt. Your chest immediately arched into his palm as he moved back to kiss down your neck.
“Draco please” you gasped into the air, needing to relieve some pressure that had formed in your dripping cunt. Draco chuckled as he bit lightly on your neck as he moved his hand down to his zipper, pulling his throbbing cock out, rubbing it against your underwear, moaning as he felt how wet you were. Wasting no more time, he brushed your panties aside and thrust into you in one quick move. You couldn’t hold back the relieved scream that erupted from you, not caring who heard you at that moment but glad when Draco moved his hand to cover your mouth.
“Fuck, I’ve been waiting all day for this, love” Draco grunted to you as he pulled out of you halfway and slammed back into you. His pace started quick, having been pent up with seeing you walking around in those knee-high socks and skirts, knowing you only wore them to drive him crazy. You both rocked back into the door with his thrusts, the grip he had on your hip most likely going to leave bruises. Removing his hand from your mouth he moved it back to your neck and pulled you into a breathless kiss, shifting you up higher on his body, allowing deeper access for him but also meaning your clit now brushed against the cold metal of his belt. A deep groan rushed through you as you felt the orgasm building quickly, all you could do was grab onto his hair tugging his head back quickly so you could take a quick breath as you came, hard around his member, your walls clenching him harshly, thighs strangling his hips.
He slowed down his thrusts as you came down from your high, just slowly rotating his hips as you released his hair and leaned away from the wall to kiss him again. You felt both hands return to your hips as he walked you both back to the desk at the front of the classroom, he pulled out of you, placing you onto the floor. Your hands reached for his cock, stroking it with both hands as Dracos started to undo your tie, shirt, and bra, throwing them over his shoulder once more.
“Turn around” he ordered, you responded instantly, leaning over the desk, your arse now facing him up in the air, your toes barely reaching the floor, looking over your shoulder you saw him toss his own dick off slowly as he looked at you, bent over and ready for him. Draco quickly tore the remainder of yours and his clothes off, leaving you shivering as the cold air whisped over you, the exposure making your pussy even wetter. Moving closer once more, he lined up with you, holding your hips, you felt him slowly entering you, this new angle allowing him to go even deeper. You sighed happily, loving the feeling of him being fully inside of you, both becoming one, you reached the edge of the desk and held on as he pulled all the way out and slotted back in. He started slow, putting power into his thrusts that always hit that beautiful spot inside of you causing your legs to start shaking as he started to go quicker, bringing a quick slap to your rear, making you gasp.
The desk was creaking under the force of his pounding hips.  Draco reached forward and gripped your hair, pulling you up so you were now half standing, and wrapped his hand around your neck, his mouth now next to your ear so he could whisper how good you felt around his cock, how wet you were for him, how he couldn’t get enough of you and it was all driving you crazy.
“Draco, I’m going to cum, I can’t hold it”. His thrusts became more frantic now as your eyes rolled to the back of your head, your legs shaking uncontrollably as that strong wave of euphoric pleasure crashed through you and Draco followed soon after, his thrusts sporadic as he grunted your name as your clenching walls milked him.
Both of you were breathless as you collapsed onto the desk, Draco leaving soft kisses across your back as you tried to think a coherent thought. A few moments later your eyes snapped open. “Shit, Draco we’re late for Umbridge's lesson!” That quickly caught his attention as he removed his half-limp dick from you and moved back, starting to pull on his trousers as you leaned back to stand up but stopping as your knees gave way. Draco quickly grabbed you, stopping you from hitting the floor as you nervously giggled. “Guess you should take this as a compliment if I can’t walk after being with you.” He smirked down at you, making sure you could walk before you both quickly threw on the rest of your clothes and rushed out of the door, shirts half done up so you could start running to Umbridge's lesson.
Looking back on the next moment, you both couldn’t comprehend what came over you with thinking it a good idea to both go in at the same time and not check that you both looked presentable. The saying “you could hear a pin drop” didn’t even come close to how deathly quiet the room was as you followed Draco quickly into Umbridge's classroom. Every single person turned to stare at you both, heads turning between the two of us. Draco tried to keep it casual and moved towards his seat but stopped short when Umbridge did her annoying little squeak to grab our attention. She had no emotions on her face as she looked between the two of you, then her eyes drifted down to your chests. Following her gaze, you felt your heart drop as a green tie sat on your chest. Looking up at Draco you saw your bright yellow tie sat on his. Eyes drifting up you took in his appearance and cursed yourself silently, your pink lipstick was on his collar, and hair was sticking at all angles from where you had been pulling it. Turning back quickly to look in front of you, you dread to think how unkempt you looked as well, why didn’t either of you thinks to check what you looked like before entering? Neither of you could have made it more obvious that you had just been together somewhere, you might as well have walked in with big signs saying “we just fucked in the spare classroom”.
Umbridge stepped forward and said “10 points from Hufflepuff and Slytherin, you will both be seeing me after class.” Sighing, you took the seat next to Susan who smirked at you as you quickly took off Dracos tie and put it in your bag. Risking a glance up, your eyes met the furious stare of your brother Harry, watching as Ron whispered something to him and dreading the events that were going to come following the lesson.
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wannabevampire · 2 years
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Druig loves helping his girl pick out her outfits, but he always chooses with an agenda… some days he picks a cute little skirt so he can easily rest his hand on her bare thigh and always smirks when she shivers as his hand slides up higher, or a cute little tank top so he can slide the strap down and press kisses to the previously covered part of her shoulder, some days he prefers her in jeans because he wants nothing more than to make her ride his thigh and he knows the added friction will make her a mess for him. Loves picking out her underwear too - logically you’d think he prefers no underwear at all for practical reasons but this man LOVES seeing his girl in a pretty, lacy set, all wrapped up like a present for him
I LOVE THIS.
(just some rambling sfw for the most part but there’s also spice!) ->
tbh, and idk if this is a unpopular opinion, but i always feel so much sexier and more confident wearing pretty undergarments when i’m..ya know…
because like..
1. makes me feel special
2. i’m very insecure and it makes me feel cuter!
3. i think there’s something so hot about almost being exposed but not all the way (like when i’m wearing lingerie but my partner is fully clothed ABSJDAH)
so i absolutely love the concept of him liking to dress you up in pretty clothes!! and him picking them for you?? jesus.
i’m such a slut for casual dominance, like that is so hot to me!
him picking out what your going to wear for the day while you’re sitting on the bed in your pajamas (one of his shirts and a pair of panties of course) waiting patiently for him.
him helping you get dressed! fixing the zipper on your skirt, helping you put your bra on, stuff like that! you try to tie your own shoes which he quickly dismisses and gives you a warning look that makes you shiver.
sitting down to watch a movie before the two of you go out for the night. and he notices you getting distracted trying to do your hair and watch the tv screen at the same time. so he offers to help you and is so sweet about it 🥺 but he asks if it’s okay several times before doing so.
his brushing your teeth for you!! i’ve wrote this concept b4 and i think it’s just the cutest thing. like him being a lil degrading about it shdjsnwjk
“it’s okay sweet thing, you’re just a little dumb right now that’s all. i know what’s best for you, let me help.”
and he is obsessed with how much you trust him when you obey right away. opening your mouth and looking up at him with wide innocent looking eyes.
he’d also hold onto your jaw / cheek so you could move away. maybe he’d purposely make it a little messy. laughing at you when you gagged as he brushed your tongue.
him always wanting/needing his hands on you…his hand on your thigh, squeezing and rubbing circles into your skin. keeping a hand in the back pocket of your jeans!! loving when you cling to his arm instead of just holding his hand (which he also loves!!)
slightly more suggestive: him always coming up and groping you!! (established boundaries previously discussed of course!) cupping your pussy over your underwear, sometimes fingering you or rubbing your clit for a few seconds. stopping when he felt satisfied. always letting you suck on his fingers. sitting at his feet while he works with you head rest on his inner thigh, his gently wrapping his hand around your neck while you cuddle! making you ride his thigh, just having you sit on his lap straddling his leg while you hide your face in the crook of his neck! cockwarming. yes.
more clothes!! him kissing you the entire day! your cheek, your lips, your hand, your forehead. over your underwear while your pushed up on a desk. your legs spread for his desperately as he teased you!!
this druig would call you doll / treasure / his property
sorry if this sucks! i’m super sleepy because my boss hates me! i defined went off topic and this isn’t proof read but oh well🤧🤧
xoxo,
allie🕊
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🦅Being Shiratorizawa's Manager🦅
🎉Celebrating Their Manager's 🎉
💜Bulimia Recover Journey 💜
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Shiratorizawa x Gender Neutral manager
Warnings: discussions of eating disorders, probably Swearing
AN: This is an Anon request! I did a small set of headcannons I'll link here! I'm not super familiar with Bulimia and/or other eating disorders but I did do some research 🙂
What a year it's been YN 😍
Seriously you've come so far
You've gotten yourself help and are now on your recovery journey
Part of your recovery journey included finding a distraction 👀
And oh dear lord did you ever find one 😅
A distraction in the form a a team of stoic birdies 🦅
SHIRATORIZAWA 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻 👏🏻
There is no changing me 🤣
Anyways, it's been a wild ride
You've been battling your own fight along with helping the team their struggles to get to nationals
You've stayed late helping Goshiki make sure his line shots were right on the line
You kept up with Tendo and his chaotic blocks
You make sure Ushiwaka didn't put too many dents in the gym floor from his powerful serves
You helped Shirabu become a better setter
You discussed strategy with Semi and Reon
You made Kawanishi come to practice 😅
You even helped Yamagata with his receives
Many days you left with volleyball 🏐 size bruises
But it was totally worth it 🥰
The pride and strength the team gave you was immeasurable
Nobody knew about your journey
Heck it wasn't like bring up an eating disorder was just casual conversation
It wasn't easy to talk about
You had been through so much YN
God I love you YN 😭😭😭
But every single day you got stronger
Eating wad always a challenge for you
But eith the proper help, your relationship with food was healing
You rarely ate around others still just because it was hard for you
But that's OK YN, one step at a time
So it wad a big deal when the third years invited you to join them for a dinner to honor them leaving 🥺
The dinner just happened to coincide with your 1 year sobriety anniversary
God imma cry again 😢
You were nervous
A year into your journey and this was going to be your biggest test
But you had prepared for this
And the first step in preparing is being open and honest
First we start with everyone but Tendo 😅
Not that Tendo isn't supportive but the mans is going to almost be too supportive?
Start with Semi
Semi and/or Reon are the safest options here
So you approach them and tell them
"So about the dinner tonight..." 😬
Sharing your story might cause you some tears but don't worry, Semi and Reon are top notch supporters
They will ask questions but like respectful questions
More to understand
Also take Semi with you when you tell Ushi ✋️
Please Ushiwaka is so clueless 🙄
Like he isn't mean but like mans can sometimes be a little... direct? Blunt?
You know this YN but still we need support
You tell Ushiwaka and he is just like 🧍‍♂️ 😐 "ok"
The fact that you got an "ok" is good YN
Semi is honestky shocked he said anything
When you tell Tendo, he's going to be like
👁👄👁
"But YN you're beautiful 🥺"
"Thanks Tendo, I'm learning to love myself" 🥰
Please he's so supportive it's almost crushing 😅
Does a Google search before you arrive at the restaurant
"Hey YN, did you know the awareness color for Bulimia is purple? That's why I wore a purple tie tonight!"- Tendo 🤗
"It looks very nice Tendo I appreciate the support" -you
The restaurant is daunting but you can do this
Semi and Reon are kind of unsure how to handle it
Yamagata is like "imma eat ✌🏻 "
Tendo is like 👀
Ushiwaka asks you if you need help at the buffet carrying your plate 😭
Please he's so precious YN take him up on his offer
Semi holds you hand and you go up together
You've got this YN
When you sit down, food in front of you, the guys are already eating
Please they are giants and act like they are starving
You slowly enjoy your food
I'm so proud 🥺
Now is the time to tell them that it's your 1 year anniversary
You didn't want to take away from their celebration
But what better way for you to celebrate then wirn your friends 🥺
"Guys-"
They all stop eating and stare 😳
"Umm- I just wanted to tell you that I appreciate all your support. I've been on this journey for a year now and you guys have helped me more than I can ever say"
"A year?"- Semi
"Yes- actually a year... today"- you 🙂
"A year... today??"- Yamagata
"HAPPY ANNIVERSARY YN"- Tendo 🎉🎈
Semi is like 🤦‍♂️
"Aren't we suppose to give YN paper for her first anniversary?"- Tendo
"We could give her a napkin"- Ushiwaka
"She's not married!"- Reon
"How about a napkin that says 'You Are The Best YN Love Tendo'"- Tendo
He's already writing it
You are dying laughing 🤣🤣🤣
Reon has walked away because he's done
Semi just accepts it going to happen
Tendo gives you the paper and he's so proud
It makes you cry 😭
After the meal and you leave, Tendo totally hugs you
Semi tells you how awesome it was that you came out with them
Tendo says they need to do it again
Ushi says they are graduating
You and Tendo cry 😭
Reon consoles you
Semi is suck with Tendo 😅
Ushi just stands there 🧍‍♂️
It's been a long journey YN but you have your amazing boys at your side to help every step of the way 🥰
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