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torubeth · 1 year
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“fuck! just- stop teasing will you ? you’re such a-“
“jerk ? yeah i know baby” he smirked, trailing wet kisses down your throat “heard it the first 30 times you said it” he smiled against your skin.
“do something about it then, shit, i can’t take it anymore!” you whined and writhed beneath him, toes curling and fingers clutching the blankets from frustration.
“don’t worry angel, i’ll never leave you unsatisfied, ever” he whispered, hands touching you everywhere, agonizingly making his way down your body.
gojo satoru, eren jaeger, suna rintarou, kuroo tetsurou, miya atsumu, matsukawa issei, chrollo mf lucifer, touya todoroki (all characters aged up!)
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sinsandsweetness · 10 months
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having extremely dirty thoughts about stepdad!Rick, so i thought i’d share…
GOOD MANNERS & DIRTY SECRETS
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(stepdad!Rick x fem!reader)
warnings- 18+, use of “daddy”, overstim, vibrator, squirting… u know the drill <3
Imagine Rick snooping through your nightstand, thinking he’ll probably find something fun and naughty, but not realizing it would be a huge, pink, magic wand, tucked way in the back under a couple of vintage playboy magazines. His cock starts to stir in his jeans at the thought of you using it late at night when he’s asleep in the bedroom across the hall. Trying your best to keep quiet, biting your lip and gripping your strawberry patterned pillowcase. Of course, you immediately catch him being a fucking perv, scowling as you reach your bedroom door. About to chew him out for going through your stuff, but you stop yourself. Eyes going wide and swallowing hard when you see your dirty little secret, being turned over and inspected in his palm. Your heart and mind start to race when he looks up at you and raises his eyebrows. Worried that you’ll be in trouble. That he might be angry with you. Well, more so at the fact that you’d been keeping it from him. But he doesn’t say a word. Doesn’t even give you a second to react before the door is locked and your shorts are on the floor. Your legs pushed right to your chest as he holds you against the plush mattress. With the toy on the highest setting, he presses it right against your clit, over the fabric of your white cotton panties. And you cum so embarrassingly quick that you actually apologize. As if he would mind. As if you needed his permission. And at that thought, along with your pathetic, repetitive, whimpering, “m’ sorry-”, he has to squeeze the base of his cock. Belt already unbuckled and jeans pushed halfway down his ass. He keeps the vibrator on your sensitive bundle of nerves until you’re a squirming mess underneath him. With adorable, little tears, welling up in your innocent eyes. When he notices, he decides to tell you what he what he really thinks. “If you wanna own a fuckin’ toy like this, then you better be able to take it, sweetheart. So cut it out. Enough with the tears, yeah?” And to no one’s surprise, he doesn’t let up when you cum again. Not until you’re physically writhing against his hold, grabbing at his forearm and begging him to stop because you really can’t take it anymore. That’s when he gives you a break. Just long enough to pull your damp panties to the side. A groan slips from his lips at the sight of your picture perfect pussy, all slick and glistening. The wetness that he helped create, sickeningly sweet and starting to drip down your ass. As tempting as a forbidden fucking fruit, he can’t even resist what he does next. Lining his thick, swollen, cock up with your entrance, he pushes in and fucks you hard with the wand back against your clit. Wiping your wet cheeks with his thumb, as your eyes roll back. Your quads starting to shake and twitch at the overstimulation, but you can’t even make out any words to object. Hell, you can barely think, you’re so drunk off his cock. Blissed out from the wand and his attention and his filthy words of praise. Your sweet spot being rammed into with every thrust. “Takin’ it so well, baby. One more. Just one more, sweet girl. I promise.” And he’s trying his hardest not to cum, because lord knows he could have from the sight of you alone. But soon enough, you’re moaning like a damn pornstar, whimpering against his lips as you pull him in close, “Thank you, daddy. Thank you, thank you, thank you-” while you release all over him, soaking the sheets below. And the only thought going through Rick’s mind while he coats your tummy with his pearly, white ribbons, is how fucking precious you are, thanking him for making you squirt all over your stepdads cock.
(this started as a daydream, however I may have gone overboard…)
taglist - (crossed out means I couldn’t tag you) @rickswh0r3 @elnyrae @catt-leya @murder-jacket @miinbun @ankhmutes @eternalrose81 @cl0wnb0yyy
please feel free to comment/reblog if you enjoy my crazy, filthy thoughts <3
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faerygardens · 2 years
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List of things that have happened at twitchcon since some of y’all may not be on twitter
A lack of planning, security, and crowd control caused a massive bottleneck outside of the dsmp panel, putting guests at risk of crowd crush
The dsmp panel was being held in an extremely small room, despite the fact that the dsmp panel at twitchcon Amsterdam had so many people in attendance that they spilled out into the vendor hall, this was the room they were in vs the auditorium directly next to it where other panels and shows were being held:
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Someone showed up to the dsmp panel with a nsfw t-shirt and asked everyone what they thought of it (there were minors present and some of the people on the panel were visibly uncomfortable)
Sykkuno was kicked out
People were allegedly camping outside of streamers’ hotel rooms
At least two streamers were seriously injured jumping into a foam pit which was essentially a foot deep directly over concrete
Disabled people have been horribly mistreated throughout the entire event
Cmc is present
Aimsey and crumb have been misgendered at their panel, when people pointed this out in the panel’s twitch chat they would be timed out
Con staff was clearly not trained (letting people in early before kicking them out bc they weren’t supposed to, not knowing where things are, not knowing the streamer they’re controlling a meet and greet line for, and apparently laughing at fans)
Those doing covid screenings didn’t actually check guests’ covid information and just let them in
If a guest is under 18 an adult had to be present but staff was not checking IDs, meaning there were several unaccompanied minors around
Dream apparently got possessed in his sleep???
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some of my absolute favourite bts pics 🖤
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lunarlivs · 3 months
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rere9500-18 · 6 months
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Something I always disagreed with was the theory that Miles was jealous about Gwen and Hobie’s friendship.
How I saw both of these scenes was Miles realizing Gwen’s been out there traveling universes for the past year while he thought she couldn’t. While he thought there was no other way to visit any other universe after the collider in his world exploded.
The first scene in the video is Gwen mentioning Hobie to Miles for the first time. She speaks fondly of him and it confuses Miles because he’s now learning that Gwen has spent near months with new friends she’s made ever since joining this new society.
“Wait, you mean you sleep over or something?” or in other words, “You’ve been having full sleepovers with others for months, but you hadn’t thought to visit me? Even once?”
But, of course, he doesn’t say that because currently, he’s just happy Gwen’s there with him, visiting him.
In the second scene, Gwen and Hibie explain the many times they’ve gone on missions, to which Miles tries to shrug it off. In my mind, that’s him trying not to get all upset about the fact life and the friends he made outside his own universe went on without seemingly thinking about him once.
Miles has kept some hurt feelings inside for the majority of this movie when he realizes his friends could have actually seen him all along.
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eddies-ashtray · 1 year
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Tenderness
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All day you’d felt worn out. The moment you woke up you felt heavy, like a weight was placed on your chest. You were tired and your heart ached for reasons you couldn’t quite place. The dark storm clouds that loomed in the Hawkins sky the entire afternoon, swollen with rain, reflected your blue mood.
And so you lazed around the trailer all day, not doing much else besides staring out the window and watching thick rain drops assault the asphalt, the sparse grass out front overflowing with muddy water by late afternoon.
Though it was spring and the sun had begun to set later in the evening, its welcome glow was absent today—hidden behind stubborn stone grey clouds—as the clock's hands aligned vertically on the 12 and the six. Despite this, a little peak of brightness enters the space as the front door to the trailer creaks open. Eddie.
You watch silently from the couch with your chin resting in your palm as he sheds his jacket to reveal his frizzy, damp curls beneath his hood. He shakes them out, almost like a dog, before his eyes land on you and instinctually, a warm smile graces his lips. Just like that, the clouds open up and sunlight bursts into the room. The weight on your chest—though still present—feels lighter as Eddie moves deeper into the space.
“Hey,” he greets warmly. And for some reason, the sound of his voice makes your lip wobble.
Eddie’s smile falters slightly then, but before he can ask you what’s wrong or move toward you, you stand from the couch, finding you know exactly what you need; deep in your heart you know this will cure your ills.
When you reach him, you still don’t speak a single word, but pull your arms around his middle and lay your head against his warm chest. He smells of fresh rain and underneath that, something distinctly Eddie; a lovely familiar scent.
Beneath the soft cotton of his shirt, you can hear the steady, sure beat of his heart. Eddie doesn’t hesitate to put his arms around you then. Still doesn’t ask why. Just accepts this is what you need. Trusts that you will tell him everything if there is anything to tell.
You both stay there just like that for quite some time; not talking, just holding each other. A sweet silhouette of everything tender and kind. It’s warm and simple and everything you could ever need. Slowly, the weight lifts from your chest completely. Like his simple embrace has made you miraculously sprout wings and soar.
Nothing beyond this exists. It is just this. Just you. Just him. Just this all-consuming warmth which makes you feel entirely whole.
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disenchantedif · 10 months
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The MC wakes up from a terrible nightmare, sweating and crying. They turn to look at the RO laying next to them and calm down, saying "You're still here...". Turns out their nightmare was the RO abandoning them. How would the ROs react/handle this?
Luci
The nightmare is sudden and you’re heaving when you wake. Gentle hands grasp your shoulders and you nearly sob.
"You're still here..." You breathe out, voice cracking and shaky.
Luci, who was hovering above you having woken you just seconds before, flinches back at the words as if you’d struck them. They immediately lean back in, pulling you into a tight hug.
They can't say they'd never leave you. That's not true, because they did, and it hurts them worse than anything knowing the repercussions it's had.
"I'm here," They say instead because it's all they can say. They hope you hear the promise in the words anyways.
Penny
She’s hovering close when you wake and the instant your eyes open, you’re in her arms.
"You're still here..." You whisper into her neck, clinging to her shoulders.
She grips you tightly, careful of her sharp nails against the bare skin of your arms, "Always. You won't get rid of me so easily."
"Thank you." You whisper into the darkness.
"Hush, love. Get some more rest."
Her voice is melodic, soothing, the lilt of her accent making it easy for you to sink back into sleep. She's definitely using her song to achieve it, but you can't be anything but grateful right now.
She cradles you in her arms for the rest of the night.
Cameron
"You're still here..." You say, hoarse, staring at them from where they're tangled in your sheets, looking concerned.
Their eyebrows draw together before their face falls. They look so upset you almost apologize, but they gather you in their arms before you can even attempt it.
"I am. I always will be." They swallow thickly, "I love you."
Your fingers twist in their t-shirt, the soft fabric grounding, the floral scent of their shampoo filling your senses. When you pull back, they bring a hand up to stroke your cheek, still wet from tears.
"Are you okay to go back to sleep?" They ask softly.
"Yeah." You answer, laying beside them and practically curling into their body.
You don't have any more nightmares.
Viktor
You're in his arms before you're even fully awake. He strikes a thumb across the curve of your cheekbone and you shudder in relief.
“You’re still here…” You sigh, your eyes slipping shut at his touch.
“That’s never up for debate,” He says wryly, and you open your eyes to see a faint smile on his lips.
You shift in his arms, curling closer, “I…it was a nightmare.”
“I know,” Viktor leans down, pressing a kiss to your forehead, “It’s okay, though. I’ll always be here to wake you up.”
You fall asleep pressed against his chest, his body a warm and comforting weight. He tosses an arm around you, tugging you as close as possible, and plays with the hair along the nape of your neck until you drift off under the soothing touches.
Theo
You think you might be crying, you’re not honestly sure. You sit up sharply, and hands are stroking up and down your arms in a comforting motion.
“Hey,” Theo whispers, raising a hand to tilt your chin up, “Where’s my sunshine, huh?”
You heave a shuddering sigh, leaning forward into their arms, “You’re still here…”
They freeze for a moment, as if not comprehending the words, and then their arms wrap you in a hug.
“Yeah, babe, I’m still here.” Theo rests their chin on your shoulder, “Don’t have any plans on letting you go, either.”
You both lay back down, curled into one another, entwined completely. Theo’s tail ends up wrapped around your waist, as if to pull you closer, and they press their lips to yours in a brief kiss before you go back to sleep.
Amri
You wake to gentle hands carding through your hair. You breathe deep, trying to shake off the terror of the nightmare, looking up to see Amri’s worried face.
Your head has somehow ended up in their lap, their wings coming to circle around the both of you protectively.
Amri tilts their head, their hair brushing their bare shoulder, “What’s the matter, hm?”
“You’re still here…” You say, eyes flush with tears.
They blink, eyes widening, before a hand brushes across your cheek and reaches down to cup your jaw. They press a firm kiss to your lips, before leaning back to look you in the eyes.
“I’m lucky,” They say, clear and concise, “To have you. Anyone would be. Whoever doesn’t realize that is an idiot and it’s not your fault.”
They wrap you in a hug, their breath warm on your skin as you slowly begin to doze off once more.
Charlie
You jerk upward, your pulse racing from your nightmare. Charlie follows suit, gasping awake as they’re startled by your sudden movements.
“Wha-?” They blink, looking at you in concern, “Cariño, I love you, but you just took a year off my life.”
“You’re still here…” You sigh, slumping back against the headboard.
They pause before reaching an arm over to pull you in and tuck you into their side. Turning their head, they press one kiss into the crown of your head. It’s followed by another, and then another, then they’re kissing your forehead and the tip of your nose.
They finally press a kiss to your lips, pulling back to smile gentle, “I’ll always be here.”
Harlow
Typically, you’re not the one being shaken awake from nightmares, but it seems the roles are reversed tonight.
You gasp, nearly choking on air as you wake, and are met with Harlow’s pale face staring back. They reach out a shaking hand, gripping your own tightly.
“You’re…still here.” You say, your chest sore with panic and harsh breathing.
“I am,” Harlow says quietly.
They’re never one for grand declarations, but they squeeze your hand three times. It’s a comfortable silence, one you could float in forever as you lean back against your pillows once more.
Harlow lays beside you, breaking their grasp on your hand in favor of resting their head in the crook of your shoulder. It’s a timid touch, something shy, but you’re used to it. You understand.
“Goodnight,” You whisper.
“Night,” They say in response, their breath ghosting across your skin.
Avery
It’s obvious Avery is quite familiar with panic attacks, and they soothe you quite effectively until the weight isn’t so heavy on your chest.
You bury yourself in their arms, curling close. They’re soft; softer than you ever thought they’d be, before you actually knew them.
“You’re still here,” Your breath catches as you try and speak.
They bury their face in your neck, hungry for any kind of touch. Pressing a kiss along your pulse point, they wrap an arm around you and pull you close. Their hand settles on the small or your back, warm and comforting.
“I’m here, and I’ll remain here.” They say, “You shouldn’t have let me stay so long. I’m…you’re very easy to need.”
“Says you,” You tease back, pressing closer.
You can hardly tell who is laying on who by the time you fall asleep again, limbs entwined in a perfect tangle.
Wraith
Their touch feels like a breeze on your skin as you wake, and you nearly choke on a sob.
“You’re…still here…” You reach out, borderline desperate.
They’re like an apparition until they slowly solidify, their incorporeality fading as you touch them.
“I am,” They say, voice sad, “I wish-“
They don’t finish. They wish a lot of things. You do, too.
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sherbetlemonss · 1 year
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Despite everything, it’s still you.
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zsbrainrot · 8 months
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I couldn’t sleep lastnight so I have once again drawn eepy kazurei
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that-one-bi-wizard · 2 years
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Yup
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traggalicious · 10 months
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Belos Devouring the Clone of his Fucking Brother - by me
1st image is jus a study of the original image (Saturn Devouring His Son by Francisco Goya), the second is the fanart version, and the third is my color version.
Enjoy??
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attiredpan · 3 months
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Chewing on this I’m so proud of the lighting
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When life gives you lemons, make lemonade, and then throw it in the face of the person who gave you the lemons until they give you the oranges you originally asked for.
- Cassandra Clare
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neyxmessi · 1 year
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erggggggggg · 1 year
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comfy sleepy tired
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