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Baby Rosey
Baby Rosey
BABY ROSEY
Aka she’s just a lil guy :) some lore :
Lil Rosey was MEAN. Thought she was better than other girls because she was “different” (it was the autism) and a “fairy child”.
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Boo rate this loser out of 10
Nah he is cute! 100/10
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Rosey Beaumont
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Back off, kid.
Pairing: gojo satoru x reader
Note ₊˚⊹♡ : this is a part 2 but you don’t really ly need much context haha.
·:*¨༺ Part 1 ༻¨*:·
“You know you guys don’t really look alike.” You say as you bring your hands up and rearrange the tuft of hair to your liking, you hum when the other wise spiky persistent hair bends obediently.
While in-front of you there was a younger dark haired boy, face completely pink but doesn’t dare let any part of his body move from your touch. “We aren’t related so we shouldn’t look alike.” Fushiguro tries to act as normal as ever.
“You know he has been introducing himself as your dad in your PTAs.” you pull away with a smile. “Satoru says they get so shocked and think he is a teen-dad.” You laugh as you trail back to the memory, Gojo’s snarky comment on ‘If I’m Megumi’s dad then you’re his mom; Which makes you my wife~’ remains unsaid.
When you pull away, Fushiguro finally feels his body release tension and finally he lets out a sigh. He hopes Tsumiki comes back finishing her club meeting soon.
“Why are you sighing like a old man, Megumi?” You get up from cushion floor as you then proceed to sit on the nearby sofa and cross you legs, giving him a teasing smile.
Fushiguro looks away from you with a huff. “Just a small headache.” and maybe even a chest pain. Both caused by you.
You hum as you then let out a ‘ah—!’ as you then proceeded to smile and pat on you nap. “Come here.” You smile proudly.
Poor Fushiguro Megumi’s face burst into steam from the heat radiating off his face. “Like hell I can!”
“Megumi…” you said in a soft tone which make the younger boy flatter. “I’m not teasing, I’ll just give you a massage.”
The boy huffs and sits infront of his feet as he felt your gentle soft hands guide his head to you lap. His frown dissipates as he then lets out a sigh of relief upon the movement of your hands near his temple.
You let out a giggle to how Fushiguro was acting like an old man, maybe this is what happens to people who deal with Gojo on a daily basis. “How’s school? from next year you’re going to be a middle school student,megumi.”
It’s been a while since you visited, already finished with highschool and now acting as an active jujutsu sorcerer has kept you busy but still then you would always visit once a week, make them a good meal while also bringing in some groceries. You didn’t have to but you’ve always done it, your soul was so unwavering it warmed Fushiguro to his very core.
“I’ve been using the notes you’ve prepared for me so school is pretty smooth for now…” Fushiguro finally replied as he still doesn’t move his head from your lap, his eyes closed and arms crossed infront of him, cheeks with a rosey color.
“Thank god.” You beam, Fushiguro watches from the crack of his eyes. “It was actually my notes from back in the days. I always kept them with me.”
Fushiguro closes his eyes, the more he watches you the more he feels his heart constrict as if it ran a marathon. “y/n, I want to say… thank you—ugh!” The poor boy’s was pushed off your lap with a sudden but controlled push. “What the hell?”
“I’m so tiredddddd, y/n.” The voice almost purrs as there is a tuft of white hair on the plush of your thighs. You blink at Gojo who seemed to be looking at you from behind his bandages with a wide smiles plastered on his face. “Gimme a massage too~”
Fushiguro knows this scene too well.
Perhaps he wasn’t as subtle as he thought but any time he was too close to you, Gojo who is in his early 20s and almost a decade older than him always manages to throw him away. And now he watches you frowning and reprimanded Gojo for acting like that.
He sighs. “I’m leaving.”
You and Gojo quickly turn to his direction. You had a confused look to your face then it contours to something of worry. Was he mad at Gojo? Fushiguro could almost hear your thoughts.
Where as Gojo who currently has his head on his lap and one of his hand playing with your finger, give him a confused look before it turns into a full blown egotistical. ‘I won!’ smirk.
“Got homework.” Fushiguro turns and leaves.
“Satoru, you’re always acting like that to Megumi.” You say as you tear your hands away from his and then give his head a light ‘chop’.
“Then he shouldn’t touch what’s mine.” He huffs , as he closed his eyes and forms a sassy pout.
“What’s mine?” You question. “Did Megumi take something of yours?“
“No…Right now, it’s still with me.” Gojo opens his eyes, which makes your breath hitch. his eyes ever so beautiful as the evening glow assist its glimmer. “You know what I mean right?”
Your breath hitches and suddenly the room is much hotter,your heart races as it blooms in warmth.
Gojo’s face softens as he looks at your flustered face. “What I mean is… I’m in lo—UGH!”
“Sorry”
Suddenly a new enters the room, the same dark haired boy who left moments earlier. “My pencil slipped from my hand.”
“Megumi, you brat!” Gojo stands up, with currently a pencil stabbed on his forehead. Megumi threw it because he knew Gojo wouldn’t even think of letting his infinity be active when he was near you after all.
Gojo watches as Fushiguro gives him his usual deadpanned look before it turns into a full blown egotistical. ‘Hah! As if I’ll let you confess on my watch’ smile.
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good boy ⭒
reader x peeta mellark smut
a/n : i’m actually screaming this was so fun to write, pls repost if ya like it!! 💗
contains : sub peeta mellark, soft dom reader, praise kink, multiple rounds, peeta and the reader own a bakery, pinv, talk of having kids, no protection, riding
MATURE 18+
Peeta Mellark was a hard worker. Partly because that’s just who he was as an individual, but mainly because of his upbringing. The need to impress ran through his body as if it were his own blood. He craved praise, feened off of it as if it were a sweet, sweet nectar.
This notion was very present in his every day life. When he’d accidently burn a loaf or spill a bag of flour, his face would turn a rosey pink shade out of shame and he’s scramble to fix his mistake. His puppy dog eyes would shoot over to me, as if to scream “I’m sorry! I’m so very sorry! Please don’t hurt me!”, only to be met with a peck on the cheek and a whisper of “It’s okay, you’re fine”. His eyes would soften, and his hands would become less clammy, brow less furrowed, and cheeks even rosier.
If I dared to give him a slight compliment in the morning, the blonde’s head would be in the clouds for the rest of the day, almost in a trance from the mere thought of his special girl thinking he was admirable.
At first, I thought this whole ordeal was sort of sad, I mean depressing even. Peeta was just so love starved.
But then I learned how to use it to my advantage.
There he was, on top of me, trying his very best to impress me. His cock pistoned in and out vigorously, each one of my moans encouraging him. My back arched off of the sheets as I wrapped my legs around his waist, trying to get him deeper.
He understood this rather quickly, trading speed for force and plunging himself directly into my core.
“Good boy.” I moaned out, almost automatically. His pace faltered for a moment, starstruck.
“Say that again.” He whimpered.
“Say what baby?” I questioned, confused as to why he’d stopped.
“Uh, please can you um call me a good boy again?” He mumbled. Something in his eyes had shifted, he looked almost helpless.
“Well…” I decided to tease him, rile him up more. “I can only do that if you act like one, so if you fuck me real good, yeah, you can be my good boy.”
Peeta nodded, beginning to thrust into me once again, determined to be a good boy.
“That’s it, there’s a good boy.” I cooed, gazing up at him with major ‘fuck me’ eyes.
His jaw slacked and he moaned deeply. “You’re so- fuck, you’re so hot.”
I giggled at the love drunk expression on his face. “Thank you, my handsome boy.”
I felt his cock twitch inside of me. God, praise really did have an effect on him.
“I- oh baby I’m gonna come.”
I moaned as he fucked me deeply, hitting my g-spot with each thrust.
“Go ahead, come inside of me like a good boy.”
His eyes rolled back into his head as he came with his new found permission. He pulled out immediately, connecting our lips before lying down beside me.
“That was- fuck, amazing.” He sighed, looking up at the ceiling.
There was silence for a few moments before he realized.
He sprung into apology immediately.
“Holy shit baby, you didn’t come, did you? I’m so sorry love, I’ll do whatever you want, eat you out, fuck you again, whatever you want. I’m so stupid, I don’t know how I-“
I pressed my lips to his to shut him up as I climbed on top of him.
“No baby, you don’t have to ride me, I’m the one who messed up. Let me-“
“Peeta, I want you to be a good boy and listen to me.”
I angled his wet cock upward before sinking down onto it. I began working my hips.
“You are not stupid, you are so smart.” I bounced on him as I spoke, “you’re so good to me, everybody makes mistakes and that’s ok. You have gotten me off a million times before. You’re such a good fucking boy.”
He began to look away as blush creeped into his face. I grabbed his chin and forced him to look me in my eyes.
“You’re so handsome baby, ah fuck- you’re such a hard worker, and you’ll make an amazing father one day.”
My legs began to shake as I released on his lap, my cum flowing down his cock. I continued to ride him throughout my high.
“Now say it to me.” I ordered.
“You’re so beauti-“
I shook my head, “No, tell me about how much of a good boy you are.”
His face contorted, clearly too shy to say such things.
I touched his face lightly, “Peeta, good boys do what they’re told. Be a good boy.”
He nodded, “Um- I’m a good boy.” He whimpered, unsure of himself.
“I don’t believe you. Say it like you mean it.”
He cleared his throat, looking into my eyes. “I’m a good boy. I made a mistake and that’s ok. I’m so handsome and will make a really good father. Fuck- I’m gonna come.”
He released inside of me, painting my spongy walls white. His voice filled the room with pornographic noises. After letting him catch his breath, I crawled off of him. Peeta walked into the bathroom for a moment and came back with a damp rag and a smile on his face.
He began to slowly clean me up. I looked in between my thighs and laughed at the amount of semen that had collected.
“Jeez, if we don’t start being more careful, you might be an amazing father sooner than we’d imagined.”
He chuckled, pressing his lips onto mine. “I’d be ok with that.”
#the hunger games#peeta mellark#peeta mellark smut#praise#bakery au#fanfiction#smut#josh hutcherson#peeta mellark x reader#peeta x reader
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Consider lovely charming Soap trying to make an innocent reader swoon for him, all for the reader to unintentionally pull an uno reverse on him. Hes chatting their ear off, talking himself up. All of sudden the reader interrupts him and says that he has the prettiest eyes they've ever seen. Johnny starts to malfunction, he can't talk, his face is going red hot.
Usually he doesn't get so tripped up but it came from such a genuine place, he tongue tied. Instead of him being a cassanova like usual he's just staring at you with the biggest puppy dog eyes and pining for you.
Blue Eyed Casanova
Johnny 'Soap' MacTavish x Fem Reader
18+ MDNI Sexual Themes
Synopsis: Johnny Casanova pulls you in with his eyes, and you shake up his world with nothing but an unconscious whisper.
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Look, you can't just throw Johnny's eyes out there and not expect me to go a little crazy. His baby blues fill my soul, okay.
I went back and forth on this for a while. Wanted to do a full fic but went for the drabble instead. Hope you like it.
Also including this with @glitterypirateduck SoapItUp Challenge. Used Prompt 29.
Happy Super Soap Sunday 🧼
You never thought you'd be so enthralled by a man while sitting at a coffee shop.
Hanging on every word, ears perking to the subtle nuances of his thick accent. Going all doey eyed as he reminisced about his younger years back home in Glasgow.
Eyes tracking his hands as accentuated his stories with gentle, undulating movements. Glancing every now and then at his luscious lips that just begged to be kissed.
You had to pull yourself back a few times. The urge to lunge over the table and lock him in an embrace, making your skin tingle and stomach churn with overwhelming eagerness.
But it was his eyes. Those gorgeous, cerulean orbs that sparkled like diamonds in the soft light of the morning sun. A blue that enchanted, pulled you into the maelstrom of his soul, and you were nothing but a wading vessel lost in his turbulent sea.
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"You have such pretty eyes, Johnny," you whispered under your breath. Barely audible.
Johnny froze mid sentence. Hands raised, cupping the bulk of his account between his palms with his mouth agape and eyes twinkling in boyish bewilderment.
"W-what ya say?"
You smiled. Unashamed at being caught by your verbal plunder.
"I said, you've got the prettiest eyes I've ever seen."
Johnny closed the cavern of his gaping mouth with a dramatic gulp. Adam's apple undulating beneath the flesh of his neck as a rosey hue radiated over the circumference of his cheeks.
And those eyes glistened. Exploding waves of color like a supernova within the whites of deep space.
"Uh- me eyes? Ya- ya like me eyes?" He stuttered. That confident Casanova overtaken by childlike astonishment at the most beautiful words he'd ever heard.
"Yeah, Johnny. I do."
"Um, thanks. Got 'em from me mum. She's got th'most hypnotizin' stare I've ever seen. Y'know, the kind that..."
You couldn't help the curl to your mouth as he rambled on once more. The skiddish waiver on his tongue was all the confirmation you needed that your words had had the unconsciously planned impact.
You leaned over, just enough to cup his jaw in your hands to render him silent to your oncoming approachment.
"You talk too much," you purred, just before placing a tender kiss on his welcoming lips.
A subtle moan reverberated deep within his throat, making your eyes flutter closed as it vibrated against your mouth and echoed down the curve of your spine and into the hollow of your core.
The faintest gasp escaped your lips as you felt his tongue beg for entry into your mouth.
Granting him. Tasting him. Savoring the flavor of espresso and last night's whiskey on his breath as the calloused flesh of his palm cupped the supple curve of your jaw.
You wanted more. Needed more. Begged for the world to disappear and let his skilled hands work you over as his mouth greedily devoured your heart and soul.
The last remnant of your sanity made you pull away. A hushed whimper fell from your lips as your eyes cracked open to see the very flushed face of one breathless Johnny 'Soap' MacTavish.
"Steamin Jesus, lass. Was tha' your plan th'whole time? Makin me swoon all over ya, only fer you to get me all wrecked by them pretty words a'yers?"
"Maybe. Did it work?"
He nodded. Eyes swirling, bright blue darkening like an approaching storm.
"Aye. It did."
He leaned in to take your lips once more, yet you halted him. Pressing your fingers to his mouth while you pursed your lips with a knitted brow.
"Not here. Need somewhere more private."
"Why? Cannae I kiss ya out in public?"
A devious smile crept into your lips. Leaning in while simultaneously grabbing at your purse. Bringing your mouth to his ear to mutter the sweetest temptation and force a pleasured shrill down his spine.
"I don't want you to kiss me on my lips up here, Johnny. I want to see how pretty those eyes are gonna look between my thighs."
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Neteyam fingering reader while she's pregnant? 🤭 (AGED UP)
oooo yum yum
how many fingers?
Requests Closed!!
mdni.
warnings: fingering ofc, aged up neteyam duh, making out, Neteyam doing his thangggg
His hand rested on your plump belly.
"Open up for me gorgeous." He cooed into your ear, lips caressing your softly rounded jaw. Since being with Neteyam's child, you've noticeably grown softer in areas you used to be rigid.
Your thighs were squishy, an adorable double-chin forming when you'd look down, even your cheeks were round and rosey. Above all - you were vibrant. Vibrant in the way your skin was dewy and an almost visible ring of gold followed you everywhere you went. Pregnancy treated you like a princess, and so did your marvelous husband - Neteyam.
Giggling at his tickling fingers crawling toward your center, he scooped your lips up in his to swallow all your laughter. He didn't hesitate to get lost in your lips for a few more minutes than he needed.
"Mmm come on mama, let me touch you." he purred between damp kisses.
Obediently, your legs separated enough for his hand to slither underneath your loincloth. Just to tease you (and toy with your new plush muscles) he pinched and caressed the steamy skin on your inner thigh. Through this, his kisses grew with a certain kind of soft lust that always lured you into begging for more. The careful, calculated swirl of his tongue against yours, even crossing your bottom lip as it retreated before sharing a wet embrace. Neteyam would hum and chuckle into your kisses, his tail lazily swaying behind him in lovesick fashion.
Not breaking away from his kisses, you reached for Neteyam's wrist to politely inform him the teasing wasn't necessary. That you were growing hot and slippery with the minimal contact you had. You guided him to your slick folds where he traced two fingers toward your clit. When he reached your growing nub, you hummed into his lips. He circled his fingers delicately, and your voice strummed.
"Let me see what I can get out of you." Neteyam murmured between intensifying kisses.
First he was slow, calculated. He let you ease into the feeling of being pleasurably stimulated and having a warm, honey-like goodness tickle beneath your bloated belly button. To egg you along, he'd spread your essence to your inner thighs and even to your lower stomach so you'd feel how desperate you were for him, and as a reminder to him how capable he was.
When your breath became quick to leave your chest you let your head rest back. Neteyam opted for the next best thing to attach his lips to: your neck and chest. Shamelessly, he'd groan into your neck before nipping or sucking at the skin, like you were covered in an addictive substance and he was a fiend. When he would regain a particularly sweet pattern on your clit you'd gasp softly, reaffirming his actions.
"Oh...the noises you make for me." Neteyam half-jokingly breathed against your skin, "What do you sound like when I do this-"
The tip of one of his slender digits teased your entrance before barely sliding into your sopping core. He was right to think this is where your moaning began. Pure, euphoric, provocative moaning. Another perk of your pregnancy-you avoided the added stress of biting back your bliss, you accepted the responses your body wanted to endure.
Neteyam smiled satisfied, "Just like that baby, you already know." There was a dangerous passion to his rumbling tone.
Sure to take his time, knowing the trick to adjusting to anything of this nature was slow and steady. Neteyam let his finger slide in and out of you, only prodding at the spot you both knew needed to be massaged for any real results. You relayed this not with words, but the rolling of your rounded hips.
"Ooo...take it easy beautiful. I hear you. I see you." Your mate reassured, using his free hand to settles your hips.
Now he realized that the build up had come to an end. This was the time to use his fingers and wrist muscles so he could watch the unfolding of your orgasm. Knowingly this required two digits to massage the textured sensitivity inside of you, he let another finger dive in and promptly work so you couldn't spend time being surprised by the new stretch.
Veins protruded along his forearm and trickled down to his wrist and hand that pistoned up-into you. Neteyam wasn't growing vigorous with his motions, but kept a steady pace that allowed him to focus on quality over quantity - keeping his thumb on your clit. This made your moans become a sensual mixture of sighing and groaning and whimpering. All of which excited Neteyam enough to have his hardening baby maker making itself known against your waist. Enough to have him licking along your collar bones and toward your sensitive, swollen boobs.
"Faster, please faster."
Neteyam complied wordlessly. One hand running laps across your thigh and under the garment dangling across your chest, the other nearing you toward your climax. You chanted for him to go faster and harder, please; but he replied worrisomely, "Don't want to disturb the baby, angel."
"Neteyam please!" Oh you were so damn close!
With a false, exhausted sigh, he obeyed, "I want to hear what I can do to you." His voice was mischievous.
How could he expect anything less than wonderful? Anything less than a perfect curve in your spine and a moan so arrogantly different from the others that anyone who listened knew you were cumming all over Neteyam's amazing fingers? He should've known you'd be coating his appendages down the the knuckle with a sugary, intoxicating wetness that was your cum for him to lick clean from himself and then you.
And once he was done doing his mandatory maintenance work, he spent time at your stomach, rubbing the roundness like a fruitful, hearty melon. Further up he had swept away a few luscious strands and granted kisses on either one of your full cheeks watching the high of your orgasm fade into admiration.
"Can I tell you a secret, my love?" Neteyam traced silly pattens against your stomach.
You hummed affirmatively, tucking a braid or two behind his ear, "Of course."
For a beat he let his words form in his mind, then chuckled lightly, "You taste like magic when you are pregnant."
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Bedo Honey's Kinktober is starting?!!!! Count me in!!! Please hesr my brainrot!!! ABO (rutting/heat season) + Mirror Wrio, Lyney, Albedo, Xiao, Wanderer!! The boys have the reader in tighthold infront of the mirror showing them all the markings they did on her body, yet purposely missing their neck! They keep grazing their teeth over it but teasingly refuse/delaying the process to bite it, just waiting for reader to beg for it maybe? HEHE
The boys are the alphas, reader is afab omega~~
~🦊🐾✨️
>////< You know it mon chérie! This brainrot...its BEAUTIFUL!! Thank you~
─⊰⊹ฺ🎃𝔾𝕖𝕟𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕟 ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤⊰⊹ฺ🎃
{༻~Alphas and Omegas~༺}
CW: NSFW! MDNI! S*x in front of the mirror, Wriothesley has a large um...ya know, spanking, marks, hair pulling, cursing, alpha character! Omega reader!, breeding kink, fingering, rutting/heat season!, afab reader! and being rough! (Pet names: Lyney, Darling, mon chérie, Albedo: My love, love, Xiao: Mine Wriothesley: Puppy, pretty little thing)
(Includes: Lyney, Albedo, Xiao, Wanderer, and Wriothesley!)
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𑁍༄Lyney:
Lyney groaned into the crook of your neck, his teeth grazing your sensitive skin with every harsh thrust of his hips into yours. He was so deep inside you that you were failing to even speak at this point, his dick hitting every spot so perfectly that your pussy was dripping with ecstasy, wetness running down your legs while you stared at your own messy reflection in the mirror in front of you..., he had absolutely ruined you already, but your heat wasn't over and despite every wonderfully deep mark on your body, he still hadn't given into bitting your neck... the mark you wanted from him...the one that claimed you as his.
"P-pleasmmmnm! Plea-se!" You whined out, clenching your rosey walls around him so tightly as you felt your finish drawing closer. He chuckled, his hot breath caressing your skin...adding to the heat pooling in your core, "Please what hmmm, tell me mon chérie, use your words~" He glanced at your fucked out expression in the mirror, his consistent pace becoming uneven...he needed to fill you and soon..
W-wanna be ahh! Y-yourrss pl-easahhHHHH!!~" You choked out, his dick suddenly snapping into you so hard you completely lost any train of thought, your finish hitting you so hard and his teeth sinking into your neck, claiming you while he shot his cum deep into your stomach, filling you so full...
"What a beautiful performance darling~"
𑁍༄Albedo:
Albedos hands slid down your body slowly, examining you like the beautiful piece of artwork that he considered you to be, his mischievous blue eyes meeting your lust dazed ones in the mirror for just a split second, "You look so gorgeous my love, all undone just for me...mine alone~" He placed a delicate kiss on you neck, his soft lips against your skin overwhelming you with feelings from your heat....he knew you were in a crazed state and he was teasing you, giving you everything but the one thing you had been begging for...
"A-a-albedo-nggh!~" You threw your head back on his shoulder as his fingers found your overstimulated cunt, playing with you like you were some type of toy for his amusement while you drowned in pleasure, "Apologies love...what were you saying~" You gasped out, wanting so desperately to tell him, but his digits had slipped in between your sopping pretty pink folds and your mind had become nothing but mush at his disposal.
𑁍༄Xiao:
"X-xiao!" You screamed out loud, gripping the sheets in front of you so tightly your knuckles were turning white, you could see your reflection from this angle and your fucked out face matched with your whimpering moans were everything your alpha could ever want...maybe that's why he had gone into a rut, fucking you into the mattress with no end in sight.
"Call my name, say it louder s-so everyone can hear...I want them all to know you're mine, no one else's! Mine!~" His dick plunged deeper into you, rearranging your insides while tears welled up in your eyes, god he loved seeing you at his mercy like this, your tight walls like heaven around him, pulling him in so nicely.
"Xiao! X-xiao!!" Your voice followed his instructions, getting louder and louder as he muddled your brain with his cock, groaning so loudly against your neck as he delayed you of being marked by him, he wanted your sweet cum all over him first and he would be patient...for now.
𑁍༄Wanderer:
You could barely breath as your body was roughly shot forward with each powerful thrust, Wanderers harsh grip on your hips pulling you right back afterwards onto his hard cock, showing you no remorse as he fucked you senselessly. He had you bent over a table, his free hand pulling your hair hard enough your head was up, just so could watch your dirty little face in the mirror, all innocence vanishing from your features as his dick pummeled into you at high speed.
"Who's my good little omega bitch?~" He snapped his hips so forcefully you screamed, finishing for what seemed like the hundredth time as he impatiently waited your answer, "I said, who's my good little omega bitch!" He smacked your ass, your pussy throbbing from over abuse and his rut still no where near done..."Mmmmnmnne-e! M-me!!"
"That's right, you're gonna bare my goddamn children like a good little omega r-right?~"
"Nmmmhmm!"
𑁍༄Wriothesley:
Wriothesleys large calloused hands spread your thighs apart, his eyes focused on the mirror in front of you as he watched his dick slide out of your hot weeping hole, your finish mixed with his sticky white cum dripping down it wonderully and leaving you completely on display for him in the reflection. Your breathing was erratic and his big cock had left you completely weak in every way, you couldn't move unless he wanted you to now and even though your heat had already been satisfied...he clearly wasn't done..
"Awee look at my cute puppy, all put out from their heat..and yet, there's something missing, what is it hmm~" He growled against your ear, nibbling on it teasing while your body quivered in response, clenching around nothing over and over as he watched in delight, "Come on now my pretty little thing, answer me..." He slid his hand up your inner thigh, grazing your pussy just enough to make you gasp, "M-mark my n-neck, w-wanna belong to you~" Your voice was shaking, dripping with lust and it was music to his ears...
"Good puppy~"
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◥(•̀￦•́)◤☪︎ ִ ࣪𖤐 ☾𖤓~Happy kinktober~*.✧
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Desperate
pairing: seattle!abby x immune!reader
CW: oral (r!receiving), degrading, cursing, dom!abby, sub!reader, overstimulation, dacryphilia, fingering, prasing, face riding, description of readers injury.
summary: you and abby encountered an ambush of infected during a patrol, and on your way to safety a runner forced you into hand to hand combat. In the heat of the turmoil you were met with a pretty nasty scratch on your abdomen. once you and abby reached a safe space she patched you up, but so much more happened than what you planned.
a/n: this is my first smut story in like 3 years so i apologize if it isnt that good😭
"fuck that was close" abby mumbled out of breath
"no fucking shit, i almost died" you huffed out as abby sat you down on a couch you guys finally found on the far end of the desolated library.
"yeah well you fucking didnt." she replied with an insolent tone that made you scoff.
"dont act like it wasnt partially your fault, if you knew where we were going this wouldnt have happened. youre so lucky i wasnt anyone else." you mumbled the last bit as you gave her a glance through your eyelashes.
Her only response was a slight mean mug.
"dont make me wipe that stupid look off your fucking face anderson."
"whatever y/n. lets just clean you up so we can get back to base."
Abby reached into her bag grabbing rags, alcohol and tape. "dont move. unless you wanna make this harder for the both of us." she stated and followed along with a smart remark "like you do any other time"
Abby kneeled down infront of you lifting your shirt up revealing a 3 inch long slight gash on your lower abdomen, with it still bleeding abby soaked a rag in alcohol and gently placed it on top of your wound.
you let out a hiss and grip abbys arm, she jolted slightly from the unexpected contact.
sunlight slowly made itself known in the library as it shone through the windows, shining down onto abby with beads of sweat dripping down her face.
Her skin had a subtle tan making her freckles look perfect, her single braid lose and messy as a few strands fell in her face.
the way your admiring her features you completely zoned out, not even feeling the pain of the pressure that was being applied to your aching stomach.
her sweaty rosey skin turned you on, her gentle yet heavy touch as she patched you up, being nothing but mear inches away from her fired you up as you feel your core heating up. just looking at her could have you finish right then and there. hurt or not all you wanted in the moment was her all over you.
as you catch yourself slipping your bottom lip between your teeth you snap out of this trance you trapped yourself in.
"fuck." you mumbled, which earned a mild concerned look from abby. "am i being too rough?" she whispered and looked up at you.
shaking your head you lightly grip your thigh digging your nails into yourself to try and fight away the disgusting thoughts you were creating.
it didnt go unnoticed as she grabbed your hand to remove it "tell me the truth y/n whats goin on with you" she tilted her head to the side slightly awaiting your reply
your eyes meet hers and all you can give in response is a longing gaze that lied within you.
abby rested her hands on your upper thigh which made your breath hitch "abby.." you spoke quiet enough for just the both of you to hear.
"aw y/n... am i making you nervous?" she questioned as her grip grew slightly stronger, causing your face to flush into a deep red.
she inched closer, mocking you as a cheap grin grew on her lips that you desired more than life itself. the things she could do to you with her mouth alone drove you absolutely insane.
you tripped over your own words before being able to speak, "n-no of course not."
the feeling she gave you was something you never felt before, you squirmed in the spot you sat in letting a small subtle whimper escape your mouth.
abbys hands began wandering your figure as she questioned you once more "why dont you use your pretty little mouth to tell me what you really want hm?"
your lips parted as you make an attempt to leave your shocked daze "abby.. please.." you say leaning forward.
abby stood up to hover over you, resting her hand on the back of the couch. she used her other to push a few fly aways behind your ear, then slowly brushing her thumb across your bottom lip.
you heart is racing and its obvious by the way your breathing picks up and how you grip the couch on either sides of you.
"youre so pathetic. already a mess and ive barely touched you." she had an alluring tone to her voice that youve never heard before.
your clit a throbbing mess, you slowly reach down your pants and towards your slit.
abby removed your hand, holding both of your wrist behind your head she shook her head softly. "be a good girl for me and tell me how bad you wanna be touched." she spoke with barely any space between our faces.
"please abby please touch me, i wanna feel good." you whimper out and seconds later you feel her lips crash against yours as if shes been craving this just as long as you have.
abby licks your bottom lip, you allow her to deepen the kiss, soft moans fill up the vacant library.
abby freed one of her hands pulling out of the kiss and grabbed your jaw. "such a fucking whore" she grumbled.
you watched her every move as she sat down next to you. "stand up for me" she stated, and you did just as she said. she sat back and examined you, bitting her lip she sat up and gently grabbed your hips "fuck your beautiful."
you rest your hands on abbys shoulders as she brought you closer.
looking down you notice abby undoing your pants as she began to pull them down. a nervous feeling develops in your stomach.
"abby.." you began to speak and abby looked up at you stopping what she was previously doing "do you want me to stop? " she asked.
"be gentle." you stated before abby continued and commented "i cant make any promises"
as abby slid your panties you looked up to hide the embarrassment in your face. you shivered at the touch of her cold fingers graze your entrance.
"youre already so wet for me baby" her thumb drew circles around your swole clit earning soft moans from you.
you grab a handful of abbys hair as her movements grew quicker "fuck anderson" you managed to spew out between moans.
your body tenses and your legs become weaker by the second as your about to finish. abby notices and pulls her hand away from your heat, you moan out but not from pleasure.
you look down at her annoyed, she meets your gaze as she lays down pulling you on top of her. "ride my face." she demanded.
a wave of shock took over your body as you sat there staring down at the blonde "w-what?" you asked.
"dont act dumb, you heard me pretty." she replied with a menacing smirk on her lips.
"but what if-" she cut you off "dont give me any excuses. just do it." abby demanded once more and you obliged.
you move yourself up abbys frame, hovering over her face with your legs wide open you couldnt believe what was going on.
you take a deep breath but it was then cut off as abby grasped your hips bringing you down onto her wanting mouth.
a loud moan left your body as abbys tongue went to town on your already throbbing cunt. trusting her tongue at a mild pace, her nose rubbing against your clit with every movement she made drove you off the edge.
you began rocking your hips in an attempt to match her rhythm. your walls began to tighten as for a second time you were reaching your climax.
the grip your thighs had around abby had grew stronger. reaching forward you rested your hand on the arm of the couch for support.
"a-abby m'gonna.." your words trailed off as an orgasm took over your body. moaning abbys name back to back as your orgasm softened.
abby swallowing every bit of you cause even more stimulation making your back arch "f-fuck thats enough" you whined out, but abby wasnt finished. she was starving, she wanted to taste you until you were in tears.
she slightly lifted you off her lips as she spoke "im not finished pretty, now why dont you wanna be a good little girl for me and take it." she had a darkness to her voice that gave you goosebumps.
without warning she slamed you down back onto her face and resumed the rapid movements she had moments ago.
your eyes slam shut down as an overwhelming feeling took over your body, your legs twitched and your breathing was heavy.
you threw your head back from all the pleasure, barely being able to get a moan out you were about to cum for a second time.
as your climax hit you were mumbling nonsense, abby was still moving swallowing you. she licked you clean, she needed every drop of you.
tapping your legs she signals you to get up and you do just that, she sat up licking her lips and gave you a look as she leaned over.
"you have no ides how long ive been waiting to do that." she whispered and you tilted your head and let a small smile creep up on your face. "yeah?" you replied.
"yeah." she spoke as she pushed hair behind your ear and placed her hand on the side of your face.
your heart was racing as she pulled you into a deep kiss.
guiding you down she hovered over you using her free hand to reach up your shirt and lightly pinch your nipples causing you to whimper in the kiss.
her cold skin against yours gave you a whole new feeling. you both pull away for air as abby spoke, "god you're amazing" she said quietly.
"i feel amazing." you replied.
you both jumped as you heard someone come in, you quickly stood up and threw on your underwear, pants and shoes in a panic. "shitshitshit why now" you mumbled annoyed.
you sat down as you finished, only for you two to be met with an equally annoyed owen. "where the hell have you two been???" he questioned, but didnt get a reply from either of you "yall should have been back 15 minutes ago what the hell" he stated.
you parted your lips to explain but he cut you off "i dont wanna hear your excuses just bring your asses" he said walking back towards the entrance.
you find yourself letting go of a breath you weren't aware you were holding as abby stood up in front of you. "jesus we've had one too many close calls today" she said with a small laugh. rolling your eyes and turning your head away abby grabs your chin forcing you to meet her gaze.
"i want you to come over later." she whispered, scared of owen hearing. you nod and she gives you a deep kiss in which you reciprocate.
abby pulls away and grabs her bag before jogging to the entrance to meet with owen.
you stand there not knowing how to comprehend what the hell just happened. all you know is that it's the best thing that's ever happened to you.
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HOW AOT CHARACTERS KISS YOU
Featuring; Eren, Mikasa, Armin
(- Fluff & Angst )
Armin's lips meet yours and gentle caress always engulfs your senses. You can't help but get lost in the tangles of his golden strands as they tickle your fingers. You move closer, your other hand softly cupping the soft rosey flesh of his cheek. A soft whimper escapes his lips, but he is desperately trying to hold himself together. This kiss belongs to you, and Armin understands that. You take from him whatever you want.
Armin's trembling hands rest on his lap, barely able to control the fiery desire raging inside him. The mere thought of losing you, the one person he loves so dearly, terrifies him to the core. It's why he's so desperate, so eager, when your thighs brush against his, as if begging for him to give himself entirely. You watch in awe as your delicate fingers move with calculated precision, unbuttoning each button of his shirt slowly.
Every soft noise escaping his mouth causes a stir of excitement within you, knowing how much he's aching for you. Armin loves you so intensely, with every part of his being, that the way he kisses you is nothing less than pure devotion. His lips are gentle, yet they convey a ferocity of emotion that takes your breath away. They dance against yours, gliding across the soft, smooth skin of your lips. Every detail is magnified: the way his mouth tastes, the subtle way his tongue plays against yours, the way his lips form a perfect seal against yours. The feel of his skin, the rise and fall of his chest, and the beating of his heart are all encompassing, fueling your passion with every passing second.
Amidst all the losses he's endured, from losing his friends and comrades to losing his innocence, the last thing he can bear is losing you.
"Never let me go," Armin whispered softly, his eyes searching yours for some reassurance that you were both thinking the same thing. "Never," you replied, pressing your lips firmly against his once again.
Eren's intense love for you is almost suffocating at times. He's never quite comfortable unless he's right beside you, touching you in some way, and if he can't be, he's on edge, fidgeting and muttering under his breath. He'll glance your way with a flushed face and a quickening heart rate, desperate for your attention and affection. The tips of his ears always burn bright red when you catch him staring at you, which only happens about every other minute.
And when he finally gives in to his hunger and kisses you, it's not elegant or polished. It's needy, it's messy, and it's full of fervor. Eren will seize your lips as if he can't get enough, biting, nibbling, and sucking as if his very existence depended on it. The only thing he wants in that moment is you, all of you. Eren's devotion to you is a flame that burns bright and unrelenting.
As he clutches you to his chest, he lets out soft whimpers and moans, completely lost in the ecstasy of the moment. You feel his forehead pressing against yours, his tears slipping through closed eyelids, as if he's mourning the fact that this can't last forever. "I'm sorry," he whispers, barely able to choke out the words through his emotions. You can hear the pain in his voice, and it breaks your heart. "For what?" you ask softly, searching his eyes for an answer.
But he can't bring himself to say it, not with the way you're looking at him with those eyes. So he shakes his head instead, a silent admission that he'll always love you, even if one day he’s not there anymore to say it.
Mikasa's longing for your kisses is intense, a desperate need that surpasses that of food and water. It's as though the very essence of her being yearns for the taste of your lips and the warmth of your embrace. Without your affection, she feels like a shell of herself - hungry, thirsty, and lost. She's a warrior on the battlefield, fierce and unstoppable. But when it comes to matters of the heart, Mikasa is bashful and unsure.
Her cheeks flush with embarrassment when she’s pushing her tongue into your mouth, of feeling your hands roam over her uniform. And yet, the desire she feels for you outweighs her shyness.
Mikasa frequently ponders if you are aware of just how much she adores you—how your presence holds an immeasurable significance in her life, yet her thoughts are consistently interrupted by the sensation of her fingers delicately gliding across the tender skin of your neck.
She whispers your name, barely audible over the cacophony of your whimpers. Her plea is soft but urgent. Your arms wrap around her, holding her close as your tongues dance together. The taste of her mouth is sweet, addictive, and you can't get enough of her. She's yours, body and soul, and you know in that moment that nothing will ever tear you apart "Please," she begs, "Kiss me again and make everything okay."
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I realized I never posted a full body of Rosey! I’m rectifying that. There’s notes on specific parts but I think it’s pretty self explanatory.
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omg imagine being in subspace and you’re just so incoherent and harry is just holding you and telling you how good you are for him and he notices how you’re trying to suck on his thumb and he just sticks it in your mouth and is like “is that what you wanted princess? you’re so good for me” like holy shit 🥺🥵#Concept
Like a good girl.
Had to use LHH for this one! 🖤
You just know even though he wants to be dominating and in charge, seeing his girl fold for him would make him melt.😩
Had to make a short fic of this!! 🙃
this is in no way sexualising harry at all!! Please I’m terrible at smut so I’ve tried to conceal it to very basic and focus on y/n’s subspace!!!!!💛
Warnings: smutty nature, dom!harry, sub!y/n
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Y/n’s back was flat against the bed, arching ever so often when a spot was hit.
“Harry” she whined.
“What Baby” he replied, dipping his head back down to her sensitive area.
“Shit” she hissed at his pleasurable touch.
“I-I, fuck”
“Speak up doll”
They had been going for what felt like hours, H was determined to get the best out of her that he could.
“Y’ can take it, jus’ one more” he said, dipping his tongue to her core.
His ringed, veiny hands locked with her on the mattress as he acted upon the girl.
Her legs slowly started to shake, he knew this would mean she wasn’t far off of her climax.
“N-n-Need you inside h-h” she moaned hoping he would hear her plea.
“Is that right?” He said, removing his hands from hers and running them along her exposed frame.
“Mmhmm” she adamantly nodded.
“Well i suppose you have been a good girl f’me”
He crawled up from beneath her legs. He kneeled at the perfect level and allowed her legs to go over each shoulder, her lower back raised slightly as he took hold of her bottom half.
Y/n was already feeling floaty, the excitement, the adrenaline, the faint exhaustion, the way Harry could make her feel.
“Ready doll” he asked, staring her in the eyes
“Mmhmm mhmm” she hummed, nodding her head excitedly in anticipation.
“Oh my needy girl” he pouted.
“M’gonna give you exactly what y’want” he said his fingers lightly dancing over her chest.
“God” she hissed.
“Please” she whined.
“Enough waiting” she adds, her eyes tightly squeezing together.
“M’kay my needy one”
Without another word, he inserts himself into the girl.
“Fuck” he panted.
His hips moved at a reasonable pace, speeding up as he went along.
“Harry” she cried hands pushing deeper into the mattress.
“This what you wanted huh?” He pants, keeping his hips movement going.
“This what you wanted princess?” He taunts
“Y’just wanted me to fill you up?”
“Closer” she breathes out.
“Closer?” He questions, trying to keep his composure.
“I wanna hol- hold you” she dryly moaned out.
“Y’want more”
“M’baby girls always so needy, need all of me hey?” He teased.
Trying not to waste too much time, he reluctantly removed himself from the girl causing a whine to emit from her throat.
“Needy, needy, needy, he tuts.
He places both palms on each side next to the girls head, aligned himself with her and once again.
“Fuck doll” he hissed.
“Y’so Perfect” he said leaning his forehead on hers.
Her hips arched up to gain more friction.
Feeling her walls tighten he knew the climax was approaching.
“Harry” she whined.
“Haaarryyy” she shrilled even more.
The moans filling the room caused both of there arousal to increase.
“Wa-“ she began.
“Want y-your fin-gers in m’mouth” she finished.
“Yeah?”
“Yeah” she continued.
He gently dropped his weight on the girl continuing to rock his hips on hers.
His rings made the girl shiver at the touch, his index finger and middle finger dances on her rosey lips, and slowly slipped into her mouth.
“Can y’still taste y’self” he whispered in her ear, causing shivers to run down her spine.
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I’m so sorry 😭😭 I didn’t not know how to finish this at all ahhhhhh❤️
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Having your first time be with Vash
He could never understand why you'd want your first time to be with him; he's never seen himself being worthy of love, especially when someone as kind-hearted as you was so willing to give it to him.
CW: NSFW!! MDNI!! gn!reader, reciprocated feelings, penetrative sex, oral sex (male receiving), creampie
After having seen him attempting to tend to his wounds for what felt like the hundredth time, you offered to aid him.
"No, it's okay!" Hidding his pain behind his kind eyes, he stopped you. "I've got it. You should worry about the cuts you got instead."
Looking back at you, the disappointment he held within was immense; if he'd been better, faster, stronger even, you would've gotten out of there without a scratch, but he was too careless.
Picking up on this, you did your best to reassure that you were all right, "These are nothing! They'll be gone before morning―I'm sure of it!"
Seeing his eyes fall, you went to put your hand on his shoulder. He didn't say anything, so you felt it necessary to hold him; you wanted to alleviate any sorrow he was harboring in his heart, though that would take many days and nights to do so.
"Tell me what you need," your words were bandaging his aching heart.
Not allowing himself to escape his guilt, he responded, "I should be asking you that." Showing you his gentle nature, he placed his palm on top of your hand.
You'd seen him overcome all sorts of hell, yet his soul had never been corrupted; he'd always been a gentle man at his core. Not being able to hold back your admiration for him, you began leaving light kisses on his shoulder, trailing them up his neck.
He didn't protest to this, despite still punishing himself. Deep down, he yearned to be loved just like everyone else. Pausing at the crook in his neck, you pulled back slightly before placing a tender kiss on his lips. Before long the exchange was testing his self-restraint. He didn't want to put you in an uncomfortable situtation, so he hesitantly pulled away. "Getting a bit carried away, sorry," his cheeks were faintly rosey.
"You don't have to be sorry. I'm ready."
Hearing this made him think he'd been knocked out on the battle field and was sent to a fantasy world. "You are?" His face burned when he asked, making sure he heard you right.
Placing your fingers around his waistband, you leaned in to reiterate, "I am." With this, you continued your steamy exchange. The strength behind his lips made you feel bold; you put your hand down his pants, helping him understand just how much you loved him.
"I want to make you feel good, Vash. Won't you let me? Please?"
He was having problems responding―your words left him breathless. But he wanted to make you happy, just as happy as you made him. Pulling you in closer, he tugged at your bottoms. "W-wait," he said, placing his forehead against yours, "Are you sure about this? With me?'
Giving him a sincere and warm smile, you put his fears to rest, "I can't think of anyone better."
His hunger to please was becoming ravinous, and once hearing you say that, in as sweet of a voice as that, made him lose himself in that moment. Promptly ripping your pants and delicates off, the force of eagerness coming from the two of you made you kneel on the floor.
He knelt down next to you, running his hand over your most sensitive parts. You wanted to see all of him, so you released his cock from its cotton restraints. He was much larger than you thought he'd be, but you didn't care. You were hellbent on pleasing him in any way you could.
Leaning forward, you were a bit unsure due to your complete lack of experience. In saying that, you through caution to the wind and licked the under side of his now pulsating member―leaving behind a trail of saliva behind before attempting to take as much of him as you could.
It'd happened so quickly he felt as if he didn't have time to properly react. Feeling your mouth around him was causing his head to spin. Without thinking, he placed his hand on the back of your head and began to thrust into your mouth, leading you to gagging.
Feeling embarrassed, he swiftly apologized. You chuckled before telling him it was okay and not to worry. Your eyes were locked for a few moments, staring deeply into them. You laid on your back, beckoning him to come closer.
Still flushed from the overwhelming urges stirring within him, he pushed past them and positioned himself over you.
"Let me know if it hurts. I'll stop if does, okay?"
Giving him a nod in response, he took that as permission to push inside you.
The feeling of your warmth was a true testiment to his willpower. It was taking every once of his being not to immediately release his repressed lust inside of you.
Your moans grew louder the further he pushed in, the quickening thrusts were sending you into a tizzy. Pulling him closer, you were unable to control yourself―you were approaching your first orgasm fast. Clamping down around him, your nails dragged against his back.
Feeling your body spasm around his cock was pushing him further towards the edge, but it was you screaming his name that sent him over. How he loved hearing you call out to him in your angelic voice.
Unable to hold back any longer, he shot every last drop of sperm deep within you. After the last bit had found it's way to you, the feelings of guilt returned.
"Sorry, I tried lasting longer but couldn't."
Holding him close, you praised him for how good it was and how good he was.
Smiling down at you, he was starting to believe that he could get used to hearing you say such lovely words to him.
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My Old man's tale about benetint (product) & review:
in summer 2008 i was 14 & my best friend's family took me to Vegas w them. she had only just moved to my school for 9th grade & i hadn't met her older sister til this trip. She was 21 & soooo insanely beautiful like if barbie was a hollister model she had the look so refined in every sense, i was dazzled by her.
& she was so sweet to us, my friends parents went & did their own thing so the whole trip we spent with her but she wasn't annoyed about it at all she seemed content to hang w us & protect us from vile men along the strip.
On this trip i went to sephora for the first time. hadn't heard of it before. it had huge windows so everything was glowing from sunlight & it was sooo overwhelming. my friend's sister liked this brand benefit so i picked out a little starter kit that came w bad gal mascara, high beam highlighter, booing concealer, and benetint.. Let me tell you for the next year i cherished this kit like it elevated me a new level towards Prestiged Adult Woman status. but the makeup was noticeably nicer quality for sure! from my memory at least.
the thing i remember most was benetint cus i wore it soooo much for the rest of the summer & beyond, i stretched that tiny bottle as far as it wld go cus i luved it sm.. but after it ran out i never tried to use it again idk just being a teen moving onto the next thing. But lately i jst rly wanted a goood lip tiiiint cus i dont wanna b wearing lipstick or gloss all the time its too much i just want chapstick but i like a little more color too.. usually i wld use lip liner but it always felt like it wld smudge off so quick n its kinda drying.
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being in vegas those 4 days w my friend n her sis are definitely a core memory for me it was totally surreal. i wish i had photos still but no clue where to find them, my friend's fb account got hacked years ago n had to get deleted, so many photos gone </3 we stayed at treasure island & across the street was this huge mall that was repeatedly playing an ipod commercial with the song Shut Up & Let Me Go by the ting-tings, like... ON REPEAT, ALL DAY & ALL NIGHT, so that song gives me the wildest flashbacls like i'm literally There. In the august heat. i can smell it like. its amazing thank you advertising :)
this is not an ad btw i mean obviously LOL i honestly just got thinking so hard about vegas '08 after purchasing The Product. oh yeah there was thunderstorms too... i went to hot topic at the mall which was wild for me since they didnt have one any where near my town.. i got some shorts from hollister i remember, also a rarity. friends sis got me my first ever drink, a peach daquiri...just one <3 it was such a nice break from my woeful home life lol i wanted to live in america so bad after this xD
thats my story...o and benetint is chill i mean i genuinely wanted to recommend it to ppl who want st simple it looks rly pretty cus until this i was struggling to find anything worthwhile. theres other shades too. Yup. Thanksyou for reading my LiveJournal Entry tonight minasan ^_^ Hope you're well x
-PMD9
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Self-care date hcs x dt pt. 2: the actual self-care (nsfw!)
pt 1. where they pick the products here
you guys do skincare and stuff together, then you fuck in the bathtub lol
(this took so long pls tell me it’s good)
cws: afab!reader, unprotected sex, oral (afab!reader receiving), oral (amab receiving), consensual photo taking, light spanking, hair pulling, some mild overstim, hickies, mild roughness, praise, daddy kink
nsfw below the cut, minors dni
Dream
Songs on the playlist: Young American - The Vaccines, Apocalypse - Cigarettes After Sex, Video Games - Lana Del Rey
my mans knows how to throw together a good bath
low lighting, scented candles, the perfect vibey playlist, it’s heaven
“Which bathbomb do you wanna use, Clay?”
“Why not both?” and he just throws them both in bc he has the Jenna Marbles ‘too much’ gene
it works out though and the whole room is thick with a heady, floral steam and rosey bubbles
You climb into the sublimely hot water and perch on his lap to apply, first the cleanser, then the facemask to his face and then your own, smiling when he scrunches up his nose at the strange feeling, and laughing when he jokingly tries to convince you to eat some of it with him
his hands roam your waist and thighs distractingly as you work and you let your thumb linger on his cheekbones and along his jaw with the excuse of missed spots and thorough application
the loved-up look in your eyes must give you away but Dream doesn’t say anything
you even place the little cucumber pads on your eyes when you’re done, but Dream keeps peeling his off to look at you with a smirk, eyes wandering down suggestively making you blush
and as soon as you’re done washing off the masks he moves his hands to your ass and pulls you closer, your core sliding along his length making you gasp at the contact
“need you, angel. do you mind?” he mumbles into your neck, where he’s nipping small marks, still rocking you back and forwards on his hard cock
“please” you moan breathily, and he doesn’t wait to push slowly into you, throwing his head back at the feeling of you taking him so well
you take a moment to adjust to his size before you start riding him
the warm water lapping against your ass as you start to bounce lazily on his cock and he brings his warm hands trailing up your sides to massage your soapy tits
“god, i could cum just from looking at you like this” Dream groans
he reaches for his phone where it’s playing tinny music on the side, fumbling slightly as you squeeze around him
“Can I?” he gestures
“yeah” you consent, and he quickly snaps a few pictures of your blissed out expression and sudsy body as you grind down on him, then he takes a short video of where you’re connected under the water, mesmerised by how his whole length disappears inside you over and over
you giggle when he almost drops his phone in the water in his hurry to put it back down and he retaliates by tugging your head back by your hair and scraping his teeth lightly down your neck before moving to your nipples, sucking one into his mouth and using his fingers to pinch the other
you squeal at the sensation, grasping onto his shoulders for support and arching your back, pushing your chest towards his face
he chuckles, one hand holding your torso in place while he leaves a couple of marks on your tits before kissing back up your neck and meeting your lips with his again
you make out messily, humming small moans and praises into each others’ mouths as you keep raising yourself up and working back down on his dick, his hands dropping to your hips to help you when your thighs start trembling
“so perfect, angel” he rambles, “feel so so good, doing so good riding me” his words start to slur together as he gets closer to his climax
finally, with a few, hard thrusts, fingers bruising your hips in a tight grip, he cums inside you and you follow close behind
you keep grinding your hips back and forwards through your orgasm until it becomes too much and you pull off him with a sigh
you kiss once more before maneuvering into a more comfortable position
him holding you with your back pressed against his chest and your head leant back, resting on his shoulder, perfectly relaxed
then the two of you stay in the tub and just talk until your heads are empty and the water isn’t really warm anymore
then you get out of the bath and Dream cracks a few more crass jokes at your insistence on using the new lotion
“what? one load of ‘dream cream’ wasn’t enough for you- *wheeze*” 🙄
once you’re dried off and dressed in comfy clothes (him in just sweatpants and you in his hoodie and not much else), you head to the kitchen
you throw together a hot dinner, tucking in sleepily
“love you, baby” he tells you, smiling dopily at you as he hooks your ankles together under the table
George
Songs on the playlist: Pretty Boy - The Neighbourhood, Baby, I’m Yours - Arctic Monkeys
he pours you a glass of red wine each bc you can’t convince me this man can’t be a lil romantic sometimes
a drink also helps with the nerves he still gets around you sometimes even though you’ve been together for ages
you start massaging the cleansing balm into his face, gentle hands tracing the lines of his face and he can’t stop himself leaning closer and trying to kiss you, immediately dopey from the wine and the balm’s buttery smell
he gives you a sheepish grin when you tell him to wait til you’re done
the facemask helps
bright blue and smelling of lemons, you both look a little silly tbh and you can’t stop giggling at each other, taking a couple of goofy selfies and sipping from your fancy glasses while you wait
you finally wash it off and moisturise, and George takes the oppourtunity to crowd you against the bathroom door, pecking little kisses all over your face, hands cupping your jaw
“your skin is so soft” he mumbles between kisses
“that’s the point” you laugh, wriggling away so you can start running the bath, but George pursues you, wrapping his arms around your waist as you fiddle with the taps
“wine makes you so clingy” you hum absently, feeling him shake his head against your hair
“you do this to me” he tells you simply, and you flush, hoping you can blame it on the hot steam rising from the tub
before you can reply you feel George sink to his knees behind you
“George?- oh!” you gasp as he quickly pulls off your cotton shorts and underwear, running his skilled tounge along your core, flicking it over your clit a few times before plunging it into your hole, fucking you with his tongue and gripping your thighs in his hands, holding you firmly in place as you start to shake
“ah! hngg George!” you struggle to string something coherent together as you fall apart on his mouth, heat building embarrasingly quickly in your abdomen
“come for me, sweetheart” he mumbles against your clit, sucking on it and opening you up on his fingers now
it’s all too much and you scream as you cum, grip almost slipping from where your fingers are curled around the rim of the bath
“good girl,” he praises, standing up and pulling you against him, “you know I reckon we could get another world record for my wall if we sent a video of that to Guinness-”
“shut up” you tell him, but it comes out as a breathy moan as he sinks his cock into your dripping heat
he sets a fast pace immediately, his own moans mixing with your over-stimulated whines at the feeling of your tight pussy wrapped around him
he presses his face between your shoulder blades, leaving gentle kisses along your spine
your arms give out and now you’re bent in half over the filling tub, warm water splashing over your upper body
“the bath’s gonna- ah! it’s gonna overfill”, you manage
George either doesn’t hear you or doesn’t care as he carries on chasing his release
leaving one arm wrapped around your ribs, holding you up, he trails his other hand down to play with your clit and before you know it your second climax is washing over you, the feeling pulling George over the edge too
chests heaving as you come down from your highs, George just about manages to lean over you and turn off the tap
“bath time?” he asks, voice slightly raspy, and it’s all you can do to nod your agreement
you decide the ‘sleepy’ bathbomb is a little more romantic, and choose to save ‘dragon egg’ for a rainy day
you sit facing each other in the water, you caged between his legs and your legs resting over his thighs, ankles crossed behind him
you both finish the last sips of your wine and the intoxication of that, your post-orgasm bliss, and the clouds of lavendar filling the bathroom have your eyes and limbs feeling heavy in no time
you lean forward, resting your head against George’s shoulder, and close your eyes as he brings cupped hands of blissfully warm water to the top of your spine before letting it run down your back, smoothing his hands across your skin then repeating the process
eventually you feel him reach for something and hear a cap being unscrewed, then his hands are in your hair and the earthy smell of the hair treatment you bought earlier fills your nose
“god, George” you moan
“that feel nice?” he smiles, and you just hum in response
you doze off like that, waking a short time later to George bundling you in a warm towel and leading you to bed before sinking back into unconciousness
Sapnap
Songs on the playlist: Want You So Bad - The Vaccines, So Damn Into You - Vlad Holiday
Sapnap just turns to putty in your hands as soon as you start
you have him sat on the closed toilet seat with you stood between his legs, his hands resting loosely on your waist as you tentatively work the bamboo cleanser into his skin
he sits with his eyes lulled closed, mumbling occasionally about how good it feels, as you make your way through the products you bought earlier
and when you move to stand in front of the mirror to do your own face, he follows behind you, leaning against your back and watching curiously, thumbs rubbing gentle circles on your hips
once you’ve washed off the mask and moisturised he pulls you closer to him, squeezing you lightly in his arms
“all done?” he asks
“almost” you reply, grabbing the small tin of cookie dough lib scrub from where you left it next to the sink
you open it up and scoop a little of the sugary mixture onto one finger and smear it slowly across his lower lip
you hear his breath catch and flick your eyes up to meet his, the eye contact burning hot
you lean in for a messy kiss, licking at the sticky sweet scrub before pulling away with a coy smile
“huh, that really does taste like cookie dough-” you comment, before Sap cuts you off with a deeper kiss, more heated this time, his hands tangling in your hair
you pull away with difficulty and he makes an impatient sound
“don’t you wanna try one of the bath bombs we got” you pout
he stares at you for a moment
“i guess” he finally concedes, and you giggle at his reluctance
“go start the bath please, baby” you request and he complies, grumbling under his breath as he messes with the taps, finding the perfect temperature
he quits complaining when he turns around though, taking in the sight of you stripped naked, holding a bath bomb in each hand
you hide your grin
“peachy or sakura?” you ask him, innocently
“sakura” he decides, voice low and tense, and you place it carefully in the steaming water
you turn back to Sap who still hasn’t gotten undressed, his fingers fidgeting at his sides
you step close to him and he gulps
“let me help you, baby” you say, sneaking your hands under his t-shirt and pushing it up, letting him take it the rest of the way off as you start on his belt
you follow his jeans and boxers to the floor, kneeling in front of him with a sultry look in your eyes, and Sap seems to remember his confidence at the familiar sight
he takes his dick in his hand and taps the head on your lips
you loll out your tongue for him and he slides into the wet heat of your mouth, groaning with his head tipped back in pleasure
you bob up and down, flicking your tongue across his slit intermittently as he comes apart above you
he slides a hand back into your hair, fingers flexing at the effort of not pushing your head down
“wait, wait” he pants, suddenly, and you pull off him with a pop
he grips the base of his cock firmly, a concentrated look on his face as he tries to hold back his climax
you look over your shoulder at the tub and see it’s almost full, so you get to your feet to stop the taps
deciding to climb straight in, eager for the heat to ease the ache in your knees, you submerge youself under the blanket of blossoms sitting on the surface before coming up for air, petals sticking to your skin
you look back over at your boyfriend to see him stroking himself to the sight of you
you flip onto your front, wiggling your hips in invitation
“get over here and fuck me already” you demand
Sapnap wastes no time climbing into the bath behind you, lining himself up and pushing in half way, both of you moaning in sync
he grabs your hips, pulling you back against him until you feel impossibly full of his cock, back arching so your boobs are smushed against the edge of the tub
“oh fuck” you squeal, never fully able to get used to Sap’s size
“you can take it, baby” he tells you, pistoning his hips so hard that water starts sloshing over the edge of the tub and your eyes roll back in your head
he brings one hand down lightly on your ass making you moan and clench around him
he spanks you again and again until your ass is flushed pink and your brain is mush
“daddyyy” you whine, face pressed into your arm as you try to take what Sapnap gives you
“urggh i’m gonna cum” he informs you in a strained voice
“inside” you tell him and that’s all he needs to let go
the feeling of his seed shooting inside you, claiming your pussy, has you falling over the edge with a final, drawn out moan
you both take a moment to recover before Sap pulls you up into his chest, strong arms wrapped around your shaking form
vaguely you notice him pluck a couple of petals from your hair before leaning in to pepper light kisses on your cheek
“i wasn’t too rough was I, darling?” he asks you, quietly
“it was perfect” you tell him
Sapnap lifts you out of the tub, setting you down just so he can throw a towel round his waist and grab one for you, before scooping you up again and carrying you to bed for proper aftercare
#mcyt smut#dream smut#georgenotfound smut#sapnap smut#dreamwastaken smut#gnf smut#dream x reader#dreamwastaken x reader#georgenotfound x reader#gnf x reader#sapnap x reader#mcyt x reader
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Cuddle Time
a little something I made for my best discord friends.
love you guys so much platonically
Griff and Adam were happily sitting on the large couch in the cuddle zone, the sound of rain tapping against the windows and the warmth of a fire burning in the ornate mantle in front of the two humanoids. The cuddle zone was a wonderful place to hang out for pred and prey alike, with specialized furniture to make it easy for smaller folks to get around but not get in the way of larger people.
Both of the preds let out content sighs as they sank into the plush couch in the night sky-themed room. Rosey, Mysic, and Nebby were all happily cuddled up against their friend's sides. Nebby and Rosey against Adam, and Mystic against Griff. They had been quietly conversing and laughing for a while, but things had calmed down and everyone was basking in the nice moment.
That is until Adams's stomach decided to let itself be known with a low blrblrbrl sound. Adams's face flushed red as he put a hand over his middle trying to quiet the sounds, but this seemed to cause the stomach to growl all the louder, almost whining.
Adam covered his face with his hands, "Augh, sorry you guys... I... guess I should go get something to calm that beast down." He said reluctantly, shifting to get ready to get off the couch.
"Hang on there buddy," Rosey said quietly. fluttering up to be at eye level with him. She had a light blush on her face but she had a determined look despite her slight embarrassment. "I-I could help with that. If you want, of course."
Adam closed his eyes and shook his head for a moment before his stomach roared again, making him wince. He sighed before gently removing his hand from Nebbys back and cupping them under Rosey, she happily kneeled on his palms. He looked into her eyes asking are you absolutely sure? Rosey nodded and gently patted Adams's checks with a blinding smile of her own. "Don't worry, Adam. I know." She said so softly and with so much warmth that Adam felt his eyes sting with happy tears.
He chuckled and brought her closer to his mouth. "You're going to give me cavities Rosey I swear..." He mumbled before opening his mouth wide, allowing Rosey to crawl over his tongue, the taste buds ticking along her skin as the tongue squished under her weight. Adams's lips closed carefully around her waist and the tongue moved around her. Adam couldn't help but hum at the delightfully sweet taste of his friend, making sure to drench as much of her in saliva before tilting his head back. Rosey giggled a bit as the tongue poked at her sides as he swallowed. He quickly swallowed again, one hand moving to his throat as he felt her slide down. her legs and feet quickly followed her down as his body eagerly pulled her deeper into his core.
He let out a small gasp as she cleared his throat and started to fill out his stomach. The organ's bubbling sounds quieted to a singular grumble as it welcomed Rosey with a gentle squeeze. Rosey squirmed a bit to get herself readjusted and comfortable. Adam also shifted a bit in place as his stomach rounded out a bit, Nebby just cooed at him and nuzzled into the softness of his middle thanks to Roseys presence. The two quietly chatted as Adam got comfortable again.
"You alright in there Rosey?" He asked quietly looking down at his middle, still so surprised that she was so willing to be inside of him like this. He will likely never get used to this, but that was ok, it was wonderful every time he was allowed to do this with either Nebby or Rosey, sometimes both if he was feeling down.
"I'm all good, thanks Adam," she said as she snuggled into the folds around her.
"I should be the one thanking you Rosey..." Adam mumbled, feeling the overwhelming warmth from his core and starting to cloud his brain a bit with how full he was, it didn't help that Nebby was slowly rubbing small circles into his middle and snuggling against his side to rest. It was a good day to relax anyway.
Adam turns his head as he hears Mystic mumbling to Griff. Griff just shook their head with a chuckle and lifted Mystic above their head, quickly swallowing Mystic in a few practiced deep gulps. They sighed as they patted their now slightly rounded middle. They noticed Adam watching and smirked, their large tail swaying next to them.
"like what you see?" Griff joked before cringing at what they said. Grimacing again as they felt mystic kick outward at that terrible line. "Oh gross, no." they shook their head. Adam chuckled at them, his own hands gravitating around his middle. "nevermind." they sighed, and a few moments of silence passed before they spoke up again. "this is nice..."
"Ya. it really is, I'm glad you're here Griff." Adam smiled as he watched the flames dance in the sun-themed fireplace. the embers glowing bright and the flames licking over the wooden logs. "This might be one of my favorite things so far we've done." He added, looking back over to Griff. Griff let out a huff and chuckled. Readjusting to get comfortable, their tail slowly swaying behind them.
"Just wait 'till Kate shows up, then all hell will break loose," They said, laying fully back with a stretch. They both laughed at that, voices filled with joy. The laughter calmed after a few moments and the two sighed, content and full, with good friends in and around them, it was the perfect equation for an afternoon nap. The rain and fire crackling also added to the perfect ambiance and the group of friends happily drifted off to sleep and deep relaxation, free from the world's worries.
#disvord#soft vore#safe vore#my stuff#my writing#discord stuff#i said tomorrow didnt I?#and here I am#hehehe#cute stuff#this is for you adam#griff#nebby#and mystic too#just wholesome stuf ok#fluffy vore#extreme cuddling#Adam#Nebby#Mystic#my freinds#super soft stuff#it will make your heart melt!#love you guys#im so proud of myself#I got this done in like 2 hours#heck ya!
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