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you’re all mine
gn!reader
character: leona kingscholar
genre: smut (18+)
cw: praising, creampie, sub!reader,
pretty short tbh
an: this is quite literally my first time writing smut so it definitely won’t be one of my best works, i apologize for that but i tried 💀
leona always made sure to show you just how much he loves you. how much he loves your body and the way you feel wrapped around his cock.
“look at you, taking me so well.” leona couldn’t help but smirk at your figure below him. a mess and all because of him.
you can’t even form a sentence, only giving him a “mhm” in return.
leona loved the noises you made for him. it just encouraged him to thrust deeper into you. especially when the way your walls hugged him drove the beastman crazy. he kept a firm grip on your hips, making sure you took every inch.
“fuck- leona!” your moans got louder. the knott in your stomach was getting tighter. every second of it was pure bliss.
“you’re all mine, baby. got that?” he whispered in your ear. his pace got quicker. leona started to suck on your neck, leaving very visible marks all over.
“y-yes, i’m yours!” you couldn’t hold your moans in anymore, and that’s exactly what leona wanted.
“gonna fill you up.” he grunted. his thrusts became sloppy, seconds later leona filled you up with his cum. you soon came after. both of you were out of breath.
your legs felt like jelly, there was no way you were going anywhere tomorrow. he kissed your forehead and wrapped his arms around you. “you did amazing.”
#twisted wonderland leona#twisted wonderland smut#smut#leona smut#leona kingscholar smut#leona kingscholar#praising#leona x reader#twisted wonderland#twisted wonderland x reader
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Thinking about treating my werewolf partner like a dog. I mean, they're just a silly little pup, right? I'd only praise them at first, tell them they're doing so well, watching the way it makes them pause and get sheepish.
Maybe I'll give them small orders, my voice going from sweet to commanding, giving them treats when they've done well and listened, but they wouldn't think anything of it, no they're just a silly pup, they'd have no idea I only want them to get used to it.
I'd keep it up, still staying subtle, until I decide to see just how well trained they've become. Right when they're about to fuck me, I'd order them to get on their knees. They'd be following my instructions before they could think, and they'd stop and wonder why they obeyed.
And I'd tell them it's because they're my sweet little pup, my darling pet and I just want to see what it's like, just one time. I know they like it, I can tell by the way they spread their legs, still desperate, but now so willing to be fucked, so willing to please me.
I'd fuck them they way they want, watching as they gasp and tremble, mind slowly going fuzzy with pleasure, becoming plaint and obedient, eager for more praise, more attention, and I'd give them what they want.
My darling pup would be so obedient after that, eager to please and to let me see just how much they want me. And how could they know this is what I wanted all along? They're just my silly pup, truly mine now that I can have them whenever I please and they'll welcome it willingly.
#I just feel like a werewolf#would have a praise kink#arireynes#18+#nsft#werewolf nsft#fantasy nsft#degrading#praising#switch#training
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The Best Kind of Revenge
Brett Talbot x Dunbar!Twink!Femboy!Reader
TW: Top Brett, Bottom Reader, unprotected sex, dirty talk, locker room sex, wall sex, sorta size kink, puppy kink, degrading, and praising
Liam and Brett did not get along.
Sure they could be civil and work together to get rid of whatever supernatural threat popped up next.
Sure they could be civil and work together to get rid of whatever supernatural threat popped up next.
But Brett still wanted revenge and he knew the best way to do so.
Liam’s brother.
He was tiny framed and adorable, always wearing feminine clothes.
Brett, even before the whole coach’s car and revenge thing, had eyes for Liam’s brother.
The two had flirted before, never for long though. Liam had clearly told Y/N to stay away from him.
That didn’t stop the femboy from casually starting conversations before games and even after games for a couple of moments. Or from running his hands gently up Brett’s arms or standing quite a bit close to Brett.
So when Brett had Y/N pressed between his body and the wall of the boys’ locker room, there wasn’t much surprise.
The two feverishly kissed, Brett tightly gripped Y/N’s hip and Y/N had his hands tangled in Brett’s hair.
Y/N’s boxers already been taken off and Brett’s free hand worked him open.
Y/N let out a soft moan. Brett pushed his tongue into the smaller boy’s mouth.
Y/N pulled away for a moment, “Gotta be qui- ah, game’s soon.”
“I know,” Brett began littering kisses against his neck. “I know.”
Y/N titled his head to the side, letting Brett have better access to his neck. Brett sucked a good hickey, it was going to be dark and obvious.
Perfect.
Brett pulled his fingers out and Y/N whined.
“Aww don’t worry puppy,” Brett chuckled. “You’ll be filled like whore soon.”
“Brett,” Y/N whined again. It was cute.
Brett hoisted Y/N up by the back of his thighs, Y/N tightly wrapped his legs around Brett’s torso.
Brett pushed his shorts and boxers down. He spit on his hand and stroked himself a couple of times before lining his cock up with Y/N’s entrance.
“Will you hur-” Y/N started as Brett pushed in, they both moaned. “Fuck!”
Brett gripped Y/N’s hips tightly, definitely leaving bruises, as he continued to push himself in.
“Please just fuck me already,” Y/N was demanding things now.
Brett did expect him to be a bit sassy, “Mmm, I could keep you like this, maybe wait for your brother to come in and see what a good little slut you are, what about that puppy?”
Y/N’s cock throbbed at Brett’s words and he was sure the werewolf knew how they effected him.
“You seem to enjoy that, you want your brother to see you spilt in half on my dick, you want your brother to see you being the perfect whore for me? Is that it, puppy?”
“Brett….”
Brett smirked at Y/N’s whiny tone. He tightened his grasp on Y/N’s adorably small frame and pulled out until only the head was in.
Brett slammed back into Y/N.
Y/n moaned and gripped onto Brett’s shoulders as Brett started pounding into him at a rapid pace.
“Fuck,” Brett groaned. “You’re so good for me, so good pup.”
Y/N only moaned and asked for more.
Brett was fucking addicting, slamming into Y/N and making his brain was turn to mush. He could barely form a single a sentence. Mostly singular words came from his mouth.
God if they didn’t do this again…
“Harder,” Y/N gasped.
Brett chuckled and changed his angle, slamming into Y/N’s prostate. Y/N cried out with pleasure.
“I can’t wait to do this again, puppy, fucking can’t wait when we have more time and I can take you apart,” Brett’s breath ghosting Y/N’s ear. “I’m going to make you the perfect toy for me, puppy, you’ll be so good.”
“Yes, yes, yes,” Y/N muttered in response.
The sound of skin hitting skin bounced around the boys’ locker room and if anyone came close enough they could absolutely hear the two boys’ moans.
Brett held Y/N up with one arm and used the other to start stroking Y/N.
Fucking werewolf strength.
“Don’t- ah! Don’t stop!”
“Wouldn’t dream of it.”
Brett started kissing Y/N’s neck again as he fucked him.
The game was going to start any minute.
“Fuck, I’m so- I’m so close! Brett please!” Y/N started babbling.
“Come on, puppy,” Brett licked a strip up Y/N’s neck. “Show me how good of a slut you are.”
Only took a few more jerks and thrusts for Y/N cry out, orgasming hard.
“So good, puppy,” Y/N heard Brett say.
Brett came moments later, both riding out their highs for as long as possible.
With heavy breaths, Brett set Y/N down on his feet. Brett pulled his shorts back up and sank to his knees. He helped Y/N back in his boxers.
Brett used one hand to pull up the boxers and the other to push his cum back into Y/N.
Y/N gasped as the feeling.
“I’ll have to get a plug for you,” Brett stated, off handily. “Make sure my perfect toy can keep my cum for as possible.”
Y/N smirked, “Means there’s gonna be a next time?”
“Obviously.” Brett and Y/N kissed each other once again.
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Brett arrived on the field a few minutes after the game started but, still, immediately got put in.
He had a face off with Liam. This was going amazingly.
“Scared that I’m gonna break you?” Liam taunted. “That why you’re late?”
“Nope,” Brett smirked. “I was just admiring your brother’s post orgasm face. It’s fucking hot.”
Liam growled, gripping his stick tightly. Brett laughed in his face.
He reacted the way Brett guess he would.
An absolute feral and pissed look on his face.
Despite not being able to hear the exchange on the field, Y/N knew he was now in deep shit with Liam.
——
Part 2 out now :)
#brett talbot#smut#teen wolf#brett talbot x male reader#gay smut#praising#degredation kink#liam dunbar#beacon hills#unprotected sex#cody saintgnue
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i think getting praised while being physically tortured would cure me actually
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Hey guys, I'm taking requests in the order received; I'll write them all. Keep piling them on (you can either comment or use the built-in Tumblr ask!). Let me know if you prefer the first or second person. (Also the format is weird asf bc I had to transfer it from a different writing app)
Oh my fucking god this took me forever to write I had so much homework. It’s slightly rushed and OOC but for my first fic I don’t think it’s half bad… Give me any requests, suggestions, or criticism :)
Prompt/Summary: Daryl is dominant and tries seducing you into having sex. You're in a building, trying to scavenge for supplies with the others. He tries to find the time to take you in. Daryl can't let the zombies or the others hear.
Warnings: female receiving oral, nsfw, pet name (bunny), slight praise, NOTTT PROOF READ.
Word Count: 1,189 (almost 2k)
You clutch the crisp leather as the wind blows through your tawny matted hair. Raised stitches rub you, face pressed against his back. You'd never have much physical interaction with Daryl, but at the speed, he was going, it was just instinct. Daryl’s motorcycle comes to a slow halt, softly jerking you.
“we’re ‘ere." Mumbled the sweaty man, shutting off his motorcycle, waiting for you to dismount.
You delicately swing your leg over, with slight trouble from a slightly sore leg. He hops off right after you. In front of it lies a small plaza with a few shops on one side of the road and a few shops on the other. A small buggy car pulls up next to you, with Glenn and Maggie climbing out. After a swift mutual conversation, you guys decide you and Daryl will take the left side while Glenn and Maggie take the right, meeting up in three hours.
The occasional walker scatters the parking lot, and there are a few inside walkers in the stores—nothing Daryl’s crossbow and you can’t handle. There are a few crashed cars in the lot. Keeping quiet, Daryl and I exchange a few glances of silence. You nod as you peer inside a red car, scanning for anything.
Opening the car door, you pull a small photo wedged in between the car sheets. The photo is blood-splattered and features two pretty young girls holding each other in a posed hug. You pocket it, even if it's for no one you know or care about; it’s nice to have a little reminder of everything. Daryl grunts in disapproval, and you notice he’s been watching you. Scowling at him, you continue walking with him and approach what looks to be a small grocery store. It looks devoid of anything valuable.
Trying to find anything, you burst through the doors, not thinking much about it. You choose your aisle as you approach the deli section. Slamming on the floor and tripping over your feet as a walker approaches you. This gains the attention of about five other starving walkers. Pushing the walker off, you sprint away and call for Daryl. He's immediately by your side to rush to safety. Making your way into what was once the backrooms of the store, you slam the door behind you.
Daryl leans against the wall and observes the surrounding room. It was cramped with a fire escape at the back. You look back down at your ankle which was turning a slight blue hue. Wincing in pain you sit next to Daryl.
“Let's get outta ‘ere...” Daryl grumbles.
Before he could take a stand you grabbed his wrist and silently whimpered a no. Daryl glances at you with concern as he fixes himself in front of your foot, in between your legs. With a slight gasp, you let him struggle to roll up your baggy jeans.
He glances up and grumbles frustratingly. He looks up once more and places his hands on the button of your jeans, waiting for approval. Once you willingly nod at him, he drags them down, revealing your slightly bruised ankle.
“Nun yer won't recover from. We'll take ‘rest.” He nods at you, placing his hands accidentally on your thighs.
You gasp at his calloused hands, your thighs grow with heat. Daryl pushes himself up and signals you to stay while he scouts the fire escape further in the back.
Unable to contain yourself at the thought of being bottomless in front of Daryl, you reach through your soaked cotton panties. Stifling your moans with your wrist, you place your hand between your legs and get to work. As you're about to climax Daryl walks in, you swiftly remove your fingers and meet his gaze. He gives you a skeptical look and notices your flushed face, unable to pinpoint the cause.
“So did you find a way out?” You mustered the best neutral voice you can.
He only glanced at you for a response before identifying the elephant in the room, “What’s got yer face all fucked?”
You murmur a quiet “nothing” before hastily standing up and attempting to tug your jeans back on.
His hand stops yours and he meets your eyes, “yer bit?”
“N-no.” You can't help but stutter at the closing gap between you, and the soaking shame between your legs.
Daryl pins you down with one hand and starts scanning you. You stop resisting and let yourself go limp, letting your pants rest slightly above your knees. Starting at your collar bones he makes his way to your stomach, feeling it for the cause of your strange behavior. He finally gets on his knees to check your thighs. He gazes at you with a smug look.
“Well, how bout that..” He chuckles to himself, a trail of slick connect y’all together.
He places two fingers against your clothed core, mockingly checking for an injury. You let your knees buckle, thighs closing against his wrist.
“d-daryl..?” you whisper.
He shushes you in response.
His fingers slip through the sides of your underwear and rub at your entrance. He lets one finger inside and slowly pumps before pulling out. You're left in a mess of whimpers and moans, attempting to roll your hips back on his fingers. He clicks his tongue in disapproval.
“Nuh-uh girl. Tell me what you want.” Daryl breathes from between your legs, the sight could kill a girl.
“I want you.” You moan as your fingers tangle into his jet-black hair.
You allow him to slip your pants completely off your legs along with your panties. He returns to his original position, centering himself between your thighs. He begins to lick around you, and suck on all of the right places. Biting your lip in the struggle to keep a loud sultry moan, you fail. The sexual noise brings a few walkers pounding on the sealed door next to you, creaking with pressure.
Daryl releases himself momentarily and snaps at you, “better-shut yer mouth before yer get us killed.”.
His knuckles clench back into your plush thighs as he gets back to work, circling your pearl gently with his tongue. You can feel a heavy knot start to build inside as he inserts a finger in you. It curls inside your gummy walls.
“Hh-hhnn...” you let out a moan muffled by your palm.
“Whas that girl?” He groans from a filled mouth.
“I-I’m so close.” You whimper behind clenched teeth.
“Let it all out for me bunny,” Daryl inserts another finger and curls it, hitting that spot. “Yeah, that's it, baby...”
You feel yourself tighten before falling into bliss. Daryl pumps you through the high and licks your cunt clean of leftover juices. Your knees wobble as he pulls your underwear and jeans back up and buttons them. He takes a stand.
“It's not so hard to be a good girl,” He tucks a loose strand of hair behind your ear, “Not so hard at all... Keeping yourself contained while walkers pound so close to you. So good.”
He leans you into him as he leads you up the fire escape...
#daryl dixon x reader#twd#twd x reader#daryl dixon smut#daryl x reader#norman reedus#female reader#Daryl x reader smut#twd Daryl x reader#y/n x Daryl Dixon#daryl dixion imagine#daryl dixon#twd daryl#daryl fanfiction#daryl imagines#praising#the walking dead daryl#Daryl#daryl x y/n#twd imagine#twd fic#twdimagine#thewalkingdead imagine#the walking dead imagine#the walking dead smut#the walking dead Daryl Dixon#female reader x Daryl Dixon#Daryl Dixon x you#fanfic#fanfiction
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Hello! you and my friend are having an art war, so in honor of his support, I’ll attack you with a little art <333
She will defeat you 🫵
You dare come in my home armed?
The disrespect /j
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Luke 2:20 (NKJV) -
Then the shepherds returned, glorifying and praising God for all the things that they had heard and seen, as it was told them.
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IMAGINE!
Warinig(s)? Praising, and riding!
Please, MINORS/FEMALES DNI
This could be considered occ of Oikawa? Who knows
Imagine! Oikawa riding you while you whisper soft praises into his ear, after a really stressful day at school Oikawa just felt like shit. You decided to comfort him, and what a pretty sight Oikawa was blushing and drooling while his brain was being turned to mush after every thrust you took!
This is short but I enjoyed writing this! Tell me what you think :’)
#oikawa imagine#oikawa torū#x top male reader#top male reader#praising#riding#this doesn’t really have anything bad#occ Oikawa#seme male reader#minors and females dni#writing#top reader#imagines#dom male reader#souleatstuff.works!
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Trick or Treat
Dom!miyeon
Subfem!reader
Scissors
Praising
The night was Halloween night. Of course you and the rest of the girls had to go out and party. People in scandalous costumes that are borderline consider lingerie, drinking creative drink, Halloween themed food, and of course candy.
You get done getting dressed.This year you decided to go without a couple Halloween costumes theme. You head down stairs waiting for your girlfriend miyeon. "Miyeon come on we have to for so we can meet up with others intime!" You say antsy so yiu can get to food in time.
Miyeon comes down stairs with a smile. "Sorry I just had to add a few touches to my outfit, how do I look?". You were automatically taken back by her outfit. She was dressed as a playboy bunny. You would call it sexy but that would be an extreme understatement.
"Y-you look amazing" you say feeling your heart skip a few beats. "I know I'm so pretty!, you look nice to baby" she says kissing your lips. Yall leave the house so you can go meet up with the others at the party. The whole way there you couldn't control yourself. Miyeon just looked so good in her outfit that you couldn't focus.
Even after you and all the members met up and entered the party you stayed close to her so you could keep looking at her. "You okay baby?" Miyeon ask suddenly. "Hm? Yeah! I'm fine why do you ask?". Miyeon laughs a bit "you've been staring off alot". You blush in embarrassment from the lack of attention "sorry I'm ok don't worry about me"
Miyeon smiles before kissing you, she goes back to partying with minnie and soyeon while you hang back to eat some food. You watch miyeon every moment you got. You danced and sang with her just so you could look at her beautiful face and body.
You held back this Halloween on drinking buy miyeon didn't. She seemed to be inlove with the Halloween themed booze this year. "Baby come dance with me!!" Miyeon says pulling you to the dance floor. You felt your face heat up when she grabs your hand.
You didn't know if it was the fact you were slightly tipsy, but miyeon was getting hotter by the second. The way her body was dancing against you. You rested your hands on her hips trying to move with her body. The way her body grinded against yours turned you on a lot.
You move you hips down her body touching her ass and squeezing it. She let's out a little squeek from the grip of your hands. Miyeon takes this hint pressing her body more against your. Miyeon looks up at you. "Hey um can we go home now" she says in a slightly lusty voice. "Yeah let's go" you say before she takes your hand leading you out of the party.
When you get home you automatically strip off yours and Miyeons costume. Miyeon let's put a gasp before crying out. "I need you so bad~". That was all you needed to hear before taking her to the bedroom.
You finish removing the rest of her clothes. You get between miyeons legs, you eyes on her like she's your prey. You use your fingers to spread her folds, getting a glimpse off her pink pussy, wet with anticipation.
You bring your head down and began to suck on her clit. You were so horny that you didn't even feel like teasing her and making her wait. "AhH~, yeahHh~" miyeons moans her hands already tangle in your hair. You try to clean all over her pussy. Pleasing her outer pussy before pushing your tongue into her. "AH~!" Let's out a moan from the intrusion.
You felt miyeon take more control signing that she was about to reach her orgasm. Miyeon has been known to be sensitive and to not last long in bed but that didn't stop you. You replaced your tongue with your fingers, going at it against her weak spots. "C-cumming~!" Miyeon shouts before clamping down around your fingers letting her orgasm wash over her.
You pull your fingers out kissing miyeon. "Are you ok?" You ask. She nods a tired yes. "Let me know if it's to much" you say before moving your own body between her legs. You push your pussy against her. Your arousal dripping onto her a bit.
You lower yourself against her and begin scissoring her cunt. "You feel amazing" you breath out. The lewd whining and whimpering coming from miyeon from overstimulation encourages you to move fast. "Hah~, miyeon I love you so much~" you say letting out other praises and sayings as you start grinding down a bit harder against her.
Your body heats up when you feel your self reaching your climax. Before you could even announce your high your girlfriend was already reaching her second orgasm. Her body tensing up sends you over the edge. Your orgasms in sync with each other. You lay down beside miyeon, catching your breath.
"I love you too.." miyeon say pushing her hot body against you. You smile and kiss her head. You begin rubbing her back up and down to help her sleep as you both end the night together.
#fem!reader#gidle#gidle smut#kpop#kpop smut#smut#miyeon#miyeon smut#dom!reader#sub!miyeon#costume#praising
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What about praise and overstimulation together?
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No | rather not | I dunno | I guess | Sure | Yes | FUCK yes | Oh god you don’t even know |
Calling somebody cute nicknames while praising them as they whimper and squirm would be super hot. I would love to hold them still while I keep going ♡
Also, I already get over stimulated easily myself, so having somebody do it to me while praising me would make me so weak and wet!
so it's an all-around winning combo!
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#ppg#the powerpuff girls#ace copular#ace ppg#reaction images#worship#begging#praising#praise#kneeling
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of course I have a praise kink my parents never told me they're proud of me
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oh to be kneeling between someone's legs... looking up at them with loving eyes, my hair being caressed as they compliment and praise me for being so sweet. it doesn't even have to be sexual, just a moment of intimacy, trust and pure vulnerability.
let me show you my devotion like this.
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Thinking about being affectionately degraded. Being called their sweet slut, or their naughty doll. Sweet praises while they fuck me hard, or dirty whispered words while they keep their touches gentle.
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Reason to Live #8010
Praising yourself for the small victories. – Guest Submission
(Please don't add negative comments to these posts.)
#sad#help#hope#reason to live#depressed#depression#empty#alone#mental illness#anxiety#trauma#guest submission#mental health#praise#praising#victory#victories#accomplishments#strength
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Luke 2:20 (NIV) -
The shepherds returned, glorifying and praising God for all the things they had heard and seen, which were just as they had been told.
#Luke 2:20#shepherds#returned#glorifying#praising#God#for all#things#heard#seen#just#they had#been told
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