thinking about leon kennedy and how he talks you through another orgasm and how he's just the softest dom - 🐀
i love love love gentle dom leon so much <3
“c’mon, sweetheart, you can give me one more, can’t you?”
his voice is gentle against your ear, evading your senses in such a way it has you feeling just the slightest bit overwhelmed by the sensation of it all. it was a stark contrast to the way his fingers pistoned in and out of your drooling cunt. it had been difficult to keep still after the second orgasm, and the third one had left leon with no choice but to keep your legs pried apart with his own. confusion plagued your mind, only managing to seep in passing waves amidst the rampant pleasure.
“leon, can’t,” your words were slurred as your body trembled, thighs trying their absolute hardest to clamp shut around his incessant hand. “too much, too much, please-!”
the soft coos and gentle shushing had you keening, eyes rolling back at the curl of skilled fingers, thumb unwavering against your swollen clit.
“you’re so good for me, so pretty,” leon grinned as he watched your back bow for the umpteenth time that night. your cries of ecstasy reverberated in the otherwise quiet room. as you came, body shuddering and writhing about in the comfort of his arms, leon eased you through the aftermath of your climax. chest heaving, your eyes finally slipped shut. your thoughts had finally cleared, coherency beginning to front itself once again.
“one more time?” leon’s hand went to rub at your thighs, taking pleasure in the way you canted into his touch. “let me see you cum on my cock, baby.”
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everyone putting abraham 'i have an elaborate plan' van helsing and quincey 'the plan is guns' morris against each other as if van helsing didn't say 'guns it is!' the moment quincey suggested bringing them. quincey 'ill open his box and kill him' and abraham 'good boy, brave boy'? quincey 'i tried to shoot the bat at the window' and abraham 'well did you get it?' they are shaking hands always
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On the topic of Eridan and Karkat's "Pact"
This pact:
ERIDAN: i dont fuckin need this from you i take enough shit as it is from the rest a you dirtscrapers i thought you and me had a kinda pact or wwhatevver
KARKAT: OK FINE, SHUT UP, I APOLOGIZE. I KNOW IT’S TOUGH BEING YOU.
It's been a topic in the fandom for a while, since we never find out what the pact is about. Well, I think I figured out the answer. Neither Eridan nor Karkat know, either.
See, the wording Eridan uses there is pretty vague - we had SOME KINDA pact OR WHATEVER. Like he's not totally sure it includes demanding Karkat being nice to him, or even that that's what they really have at all.
Well, later, Karkat says this to Eridan 311 hours in the past:
CCG: HEY ASSHOLE
CCG: CONSIDER OUR "PACT" OVER
PCA: wwevve got a pact
CCG: NOT ANYMORE
And this is all that's ever said on the topic of their pact... because I'm pretty sure that this is the moment that it gets created. Past!Eridan (<- dumbass) went "huh, I guess we have a pact," and the next time he brought it up to Past!Karkat, Karkat (<- dumbass) probably went "huh, I guess we have a pact."
So.
Yeah.
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i want to nap on coryos tummy 😔 while he plays with my hair 😔 very ooc
yeah :( dream
being so exhausted and maybe he’s doing some work at home but he notices the look in your eyes and how slow you’re going about things, pushing yourself to keep working so he abandons his work to get into bed, which is immediately out of character for him, so you give him a look. But Coriolanus is serious about this, no matter how much he overworks himself, seeing you do it to yourself always pangs his heart so he led with it this time around.
“Come here,” he says, patting his lap, giving you a small smile. And maybe you narrow your eyes at him, trying to see if he’s got some other motives, but he doesn’t. It starts out with you in his lap, resting your head back to his chest but eventually he shifts you both to lay down more, and you end up nuzzling your head to his tummy.
He’d smile to himself about it, not wanting to admit to you at all how cute he finds it, but his hand to your head, the caress to it, lightly scratching your scalp and rubbing your temples, it tells you all you need to. And Coriolanus stays up as you nap, just in case you need something or shift so he can make sure you’re as comfortable as can be. He doesn’t want anything less for you.
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