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angelsnkisses · 9 months
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thinking about cockwarming ollie sway <3
💟 nsfw - mdni 💟
warnings: softdom!ollie, sub!gn!reader, cockwarming, implied unprotected sex
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It was becoming damn near impossible to keep yourself still, the ache between your legs desperately needing relief as you squirmed around on your boyfriend's lap. His hardened cock was stuffed inside you, filling you to the brim.
Your walls were smarting with the stretch, clenching around him as you tried to squash your unavoidable desire to start moving up and down on him. Your body itched to feel the drag of him inside you, to feel him slam into that perfect spot over and over until you got the release you needed so badly.
He tightened his hand on your hip warningly when you tried to move around, working on something you couldn't quite remember through the fog in your mind. You released a breathy whine, feeling him twitch inside you before hearing a disapproving 'tsk.'
"None of that, I'm almost done.." he mumbled gently, his voice lower than usual. You couldn't help but sniffle, eyes brimming with needy tears as you buried your face into his neck, arms tightening around him. He cooed a soft 'it's okay, darling,' before loosening his grip, going back to what he was doing.
It was torture, staying still on him for so long. He rubbed your hip absentmindedly from time to time, occasionally releasing a quiet sigh as he worked. It was hard for him to hold back, himself, hearing your nearly silent cries and feeling how you clenched and fluttered around him every time he moved ever so slightly.
He almost lost his mind when you started biting at his neck, muffling your pretty whimpers while small tears splashed onto his skin. His handwriting was starting to get messier, hand eventually setting the pen down as he finally gave in. He gripped your hips in both hands now, easing you up off his lap before pushing you back down, shushing you gently when you started choking out broken, sob-filled 'thank you's.'
"I know, I got you. You did such a good job, 'm gonna make you feel so good," he promised, head falling back as he started moving you faster..
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A/N: a short one that i needed to get out of my system 🤭. i really like this one, actually! i hope you did as wellll, thanks for reading <3.
p.s. i literally need him inside me it's not funny anymore
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icarus-star · 9 months
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ollie sway is the living embodiment of a sufjan stevens song
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thank you, have a nice night
(please do not argue with this, it's something that brings me great amounts of joy 🙌)
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roryculkinluvr · 10 months
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𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐎𝐋𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒 ˚ ༘♡ ⋆。˚
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➸ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆: ollie sway x gn! reader
➸ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: mentions of alcohol and death.
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you helped get him through his father’s passing, you comforted him in a way no one else could.
ollie takes you on long drives, the two of you sing along to music and talk for hours. you’d have no set destination, he would just drive until you chose somewhere to go.
along long with drives, he also love taking you on boat rides.
obviously, ollie is obsessed with music. he will play you music for hours, explaing every different aspect of the song he’s playing. he admires how you will listen to him ramble for hours, being genuinely engaged and interested in what he’s saying.
ollie would take you to his grandma’s house on sway lake, every summer. he’d also cook you dinner every night, without fail.
he likes drinking with you, especially given the large stash of alcohol in the sway lake house. the two of you will get drunk, he’ll put on a record and you both will just clumsily dance around the living room.
i think ollie’s love language is physical touch. he loves putting his arm around you while your head rests on his shoulder.
he would let you call him oliver.
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b100dykisses · 9 months
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What you see in my mind
Hey pooks it’s been to long oml sorry if this is short I made this when the power was out
Warnings ;3 sexual content/masterbaiting/perv Ollie lol/p in v/breeding
Also there’s after care in this which I think was a nice plus- anyways enjoy you lil freaks ;)
Ollie layed on the bed his clothes scattered everywhere around the room. His chest rose and fell with the stroke of his hand. His mouth agape as he let out soft pants and moans he struggled to even stay quiet. Thoughts of you running through his head sent him into bliss. He could only think about one thing you. He couldn’t even think about the fact that you were still home or that you were standing at his door- he wouldn’t have been able to tell anyways as his eyes were closed shut rolling into the back of his head. It had never felt this good he rarely was able to take care of himself he was never alone most of the time or he was on some little adventure but he couldn’t help himself he couldn’t help but be so needy for your touch…he couldn’t help but think about you. “You enjoying yourself” you say a cocky smirk layed onto your lips as you stand against the door frame. Ollie was ripped from his euphoria when he heard your voice- why couldn’t he have just closed the door he thought he was alone. If things couldn’t get more embarrassing he came as soon as he looked at you…white sticky liquids spilled from him getting all over his hands and stomach. He panted out with broken moans only saying your name as some kind of praise he didn’t even care anymore. “P-Please” he begged out hoping to make this fantasy a reality. “Please- fuck me” he chocked out his cheeks flushed he couldn’t believe he was saying it his perverted mind speaking for him. You look at him blushing yourself you hesitated to do as he said but you couldn’t resist him. You closed the door and stripped of your clothing. He eagerly watched as you did gawking at your body like it was the first time he had ever seen someone naked. You look down at his throbbing cock his tip red leaking with cum. He looked up at you with hopeful eyes like they we’re begging for you to touch his achy cock :((( he was a sensitive begging mess you could swear you saw a tear run down his bright red face. You straddle his lap guiding his sensitive cock to you already soaking cunt. You lower yourself and he lets out a broken moan not even being able to keep quiet. He cursed under his breath feeling your warmth it was almost enough to send him back over the edge but he gripped onto your hips to hold back. He wanted this moment to last as long as he can make it last. He lifted his hips to meet yours moaning your name like you were some goddess who had just blessed him he layed his head into the crook of your neck his breath sending shivers down your body. He didn’t know how much longer he could take it all his head was spinning and is orgasm was rushing to happen. He moved his slender fingers to rub over you clit with perfect movements. Your hips buck up to meet his fingers even more you felt your climax peeking up. He placed soft kisses against your shoulders still rubbing your clit his other hand resting on your hip guiding your movements. You grip onto his shoulders looking down at his eyes which were filled with bliss some sort of love. He would do anything to have this moment happen over and over he had never felt something like it. He mumbled against your neck “I’m gonna- ah” he couldn’t even finish he sentence with out being choked up by his own moans you felt his cock twitch inside of you. His grip got rougher when you hit your climax. He looked up at your face in awe seeing how beautiful you looked falling apart above him. It gave him some sort of confidence knowing he made you feel so good. His thoughts were cut off by his orgasm hitting abruptly. His hips thrusted up into you roughly as he held you down as hard as he could. “I’m gonna- fucking fill you up” he mumbled out before he came inside of you
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After care (and Ollie being a perv LMAO)
He kissed your face gently while you catched your breath he pulled out and looked down at your thighs seeing his cum drip out of you he took in the sight before laying you down. After a few more kisses he gotten some tissues and cleaned you up humming a soft song in the process with a sweet smile on his face. He pulled you close to his chest his heart beat calm- more calm than before his hands rubbed soothing circles on your back as your hands played with his hair. After a little while of laying together in peace he offered to give you a bath. After a warm bath he made you a warm drink and brought you some snacks he layed beside you after talking to you about whatever came to mind watching you slowly fall asleep to his soft voice.
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salvador-daley · 1 year
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Robert Sheehan as Nikolai in The Song of Sway Lake, 2017 ❤️❤️
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super-unpredictable98 · 9 months
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Make Me Sway | Song of Sway Lake AU
Chapter 5: Hidden Gems
Warning: Strong language, mention of death, smut, a little angst
(Make Me Sway masterlist)
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"Thank you, Ollie," Lada curled up against the wall of the supply closet, but jumped when she felt the wood budge behind her. "Fuck, what's this?"
"Looks like a door," he pointed his lantern at the spot where the opening seemed to be.
"Wanna see what's behind it?" She smiled.
"What if it's bad?"
"What if it's good?" 
"Fine, fine..." Ollie gave her the lantern. "You go first then."
She slowly crawled inside the secret den and up the wooden stairs, and her mouth fell open. "Oliver! Come here, come here! The records..."
"What?" He followed. "Oh, my God!" 
That place was minuscule, could barely fit both of them at the same time, and was filled to the brim with records of all kinds, drawings, notes, and letters on the walls. It was like in that tiny little room, their father was still alive.
"Music for my son Ollie who understands me," Lada read one of the notes on the wall. Her eyes filled with tears, she could almost hear his voice in each word. 
"Music for my daughter Lada who turned beauty into kindness," Ollie offered her a bag. Inside the bag there was a music box with a pretty ballerina on top, it was for sure made by hand and had details in what seemed to be real gold. 
"I miss him so much," she sobbed quietly. "He wasn't great to himself, but he was a great dad to us when he could."
Oliver nodded. Seeing that vulnerability he never sensed in his grandma, who proudly announced to everyone she didn't cry, made him regret ever treating his sister like he did. She was just like him, someone trying to fight the role that was imposed on her ever since she was a child.
Lada looked through the records while Ollie read through the catalog their father left behind detailing every item from his collection. Right at the end, he found a photo of their old man when he was just a kid. 
"You're not ugly," Oliver whispered, sobbing as well.
"No, he isn't, and neither are you," Lada pulled out a record wrapped in brown paper. "Ollie... this is it. Sway Lake, the original. Still sealed."
He stared at the leather sleeve under the paper in disbelief. He had finally found his perfect record, the only thing he could never sell or give up. For a moment he feared Lada would take it and run to give it to their grandma, but she handed it to him instead. 
"Dad would want you to have it," she smiled, wiping her tears away. "Take good care of the memories in there."
"Are you sure?"
"Absolutely, I wouldn't want someone else to have it either. It's yours."
The two siblings finally hugged, really actually hugged, after the longest time. Their heartbeats were in synchrony and they found comfort in each other's arms knowing they were the only people left in the world to care for one another. It was a lonely, scary comfort.  
"Let's find a safe place to hide it," Lada suggested, already making her way down the stairs with her music box in hand.
After concealing the record behind Ollie's bed and the music box under one of the floorboards in Lada's room, the two of them went back to the living room. 
The others were already sitting around the table, they didn't even wait to start eating under the flickering candlelight. Half of a ham, half of a loaf of bread, half a bottle of wine, and a half conversation.
"Oh, the Arctic Sea? Oh please, try this lake, 5 AM in April," Charlie laughed delightedly at Nikolai. "Hal and I used to swim naked."
"Great topic, grandma," Lada sat in between them, slightly uncomfortable seeing him talking to her grandma alone, especially after her suspicions from earlier. He was not doing a very good job to impress her and he immediately knew it with one look at her beautiful face illuminated by the candles.
"Nikolai was telling me about his adventures. Did you know he used to go looking for soldiers in St. Petersburg with his father?"
"No, he never told me," she forced a smile. 
"My pop used to take me in the spring, what he loved about the USA is you don't leave your soldiers dead in the mud. You take every soldier home, that is what makes this country the best nation on earth," Nikolai said.
"I see you didn't fix the lights?" she asked instead of engaging.
"So sorry, lovely, I couldn't. But it is more romantic this way, don't you think?" He winked. 
"Does it matter? Nobody here is in the mood for romance."
Lada leaned back, her arms folded petulantly. Why was she so jealous? Of her grandmother? Maybe because that is who he wanted her to be, an old movie heroine who just doesn't even realize how charming she is.
"Why are you angry, beautiful?" Nikolai whispered, discreetly kissing her exposed shoulder while nobody was looking. "What have I done? Just tell me and I'll fix it! Unless this is about the lights, then I have to wait until morning to fix, I can't see the box when it's dark."
"Give me a break... Who are you trying to impress?"
"Nikolai and I were just talking, dear..." Charlie smiled, not knowing why seeing her grandaughter so angry made her giddy. "Your grandfather would have loved him."
"Is that so? I thought Grandpa hated those- how did he say it? Commie bastards," Lada murmured and Ollie had to cover his mouth not to laugh.
"What did you say to her? Why is your sister upset with me?" Nikolai asked Oliver, thinking maybe he had mentioned his past or some woman he had been with.
"I didn't say anything, she was happy until we got here," he whispered, also finding his sister's attitude weird after all they talked about in the secret hiding spot and the moment they shared.
"If you'll excuse me, I lost my appetite," Lada got up without waiting for her grandmother's permission, knocking over the wine bottle and spilling it all over the table.
"Lada!" Charlie screamed. "Can't you move around like a normal person? You have always been like this, knocking everything over... I don't know how you managed to get on Broadway being so ungraceful."
"Here, it's alright, no harm done," Nikolai grabbed a napkin and soaked up the mess before it could ruin any clothes. "There, brand new."
"Never look at me again," the young woman managed to hiss before storming off to her room.
She didn't understand that feeling stirring in her stomach. He talked to her grandma in the same exact way he talked to her... was that what bothered her so much? How he seemed to want to impress that old hag? It was the most confusing sensation she had ever experienced and the worst part is that her biggest wish was for him to follow her and make everything right again.
"Lada," he called from the doorstep while she watched the lake from her window. "You are scared of the dark, what are you doing all alone up here?" 
"Leave me alone!" She shouted without meaning it.
"Why? What happened?" 
"You know what happened!"
"I don't! Please tell me," he insisted, joining her after closing the door.
"You were... You know what you were doing. Stay away from me, you liar!" She wiped her tears, looking the other way so he wouldn't see them. "I know why you like me, the real reason."
"I want to make your grandmother like me. If she likes me, she gives her blessing and you'll be mine."
"That was not what you were doing, you were-" Lada choked on her own words. "Flirting."
He stared at her for a few moments before bursting out laughing, which only made her angrier. How dared he? All that talk of true love and now this? 
"Are you jealous, my love?"
"What? No!"
"It's cute."
"SHUT UP! I saw the way you looked at her, I saw the way she looked at you, I saw the way you looked at her old photos! Get out!" Lada screamed. "Sick bastard, I'm taking a cab back to the city and I'll never set foot on this fucking house again!"
"I think you are having the same trouble as your brother... You think I like you because of the way you look and if I like you because of the way you look, I actually like her. You both put the fact that you are so similar above anything else."
"I am not stupid, Nikolai!"
"You are not, in fact, you are very smart. You are also funny, sweet, elegant, charming... You are so many things. That is you, you are the one I like."
"I don't believe you."
"You will have to, because if you don't become my girlfriend I am jumping in that lake and never coming out."
That was incredibly manipulative, Lada knew that, but she also liked it. She liked how he made it seem like there was no life for him without her. 
"Just like my dad."
When Nikolai noticed his mistake, it was too late. He had already said it and probably sounded like an insensitive prick. Now he feared he ruined any chance of her saying yes. Of course he didn't mean to mock her father's death, it was just an expression, but he couldn't tell by her face how offended she was.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry for saying that and for... trying to boast to someone else. You are the only one I want to impress. I would never look at another woman if you were mine."
"Not even her?"
"Is that even a question? Of course not!" 
She giggled, looking away once again even if the darkness hid the blushing of her cheeks. She couldn't risk letting him know what sort of effect he had on her, even if she thought he already knew.
"What?" He laughed.
"Your accent."
"You have a thing for my accent, don't you?" 
"Who told you that? I just thought it was funny the way you-"
"So you don't want me to speak Russian to you?" Nikolai whispered, leaning closer until his lips brushed gently the shell of her ear. "Ya khotela tebya ves' den', Lada."
She still had a bad feeling about the whole situation, but looking at someone with rose-colored glasses makes red flags seem like simple flags. 
"Nikolai... your Russian does nothing to me," Lada was pretty much determined to make him beg for her, give him a couple nights to regret what he'd done.
But unfortunately, he was very clever and noticed the signs that contradicted what she was saying.
"I don't think you're being honest with me," he said while pressing open-mouthed kisses to her chest. He reached under her panties and feel her up and smiled against her feverish skin. "See? I know what I do to you, my beautiful lady of the flowers." 
"No I don't- I don't wanna do it right now." 
"No? Why no, beautiful?" He purred. "If your body clearly wants to." 
"Because I don't want you to think... I'm easy. I'm not!" 
"I know you are not, you're making me wallow around just to say yes to being my girlfriend. Usually women throw themselves at me on the first night, I had to work hard for the privilege to have you. You are not easy, I promise."
"But I'm still angry at you."
"You are? I know how to make it better," Nikolai quickly undressed and carried her to bed. She didn't protest as he slid her dress off and then her underwear until they were both skin-to-skin. 
"Still angry," she muttered despite not making any effort to stop him. 
"Even when you're angry you are so beautiful," he kissed down her body, giving every single inch the attention it deserved until he reached her sex. "When I was younger I learned a very good medicine for anger and sadness." 
"What is it?" 
He delved between her thick thighs and savored the taste of her pleasure. His tongue explored her sensitive spots, finding exactly what made her squirm the most and the more he tasted, the harder he became. 
"Nicky!" Lada gasped, tugging at his short curls. "Oh fuck..."
"It looks like the effect is already happening," he teased as he caught his breath for a moment before going back to pleasuring her.
"Lada, could you stop being so childish and-" Charlie opened the door and caught a glimpse of the couple making love under the candlelight. "Oh!"
"Grandma! Get out! Can't you knock?" She cried, covering herself while Nikolai swiftly moved away, for once bothering to cover his privates, feeling like his lover would not appreciate him being so carefree in front of someone she was so jealous of. 
"Can't you lock the door?" Charlie countered, leaving out how she could hear the moans from outside but still decided to barge in. 
"Sorry, Mrs. Sway, it was my fault," Nikolai chuckled. "I forgot."
"Well... don't let it happen again," she stared him up and down with an intrigued look before leaving. "I'll say what I have to say tomorrow morning."
Lada groaned in frustration, on the verge of tears when her grandmother closed the door. Nikolai quickly got up to lock it, not wanting another accident. 
"She was staring at you! She was- I think I'm gonna be sick!" She growled. "That fucking old hag! She can't stand to see me happy, she wants me to be miserable like her because I'm young and she's older than sliced bread!" 
Nikolai wanted to say she wasn't staring, but he knew that wasn't true and Lada was much too smart to just ignore that. He felt really bad, but at the same time, he felt more wanted than he ever did before.
"Don't worry about her, darling! I am yours, I told you that," he said instead, joining her in bed once again. "Do you want to keep going?"
"I'm not in the mood anymore, she ruined it."
"Aw, my lady of the flowers," Nikolai took her in his arms, kissing her neck teasingly. "If you let her ruin our night, you are just giving her what she wants. You are so beautiful, you smell so good, your skin is so soft... I don't wanna stop, I want to make you finish properly. You look so gorgeous when I'm pleasuring you."
"Stop that, you're trying to seduce me."
"I know, and it seems like it's working," he pointed out, reaching between her legs to feel how wet she was. 
Lada sighed, letting her head fall back and rest on his shoulder as he blew gently in her ear. It did feel really good before her grandma ruined the fun, why should she let her dictate when it ends? 
"Can I help you get hard again?" She finally caved. 
"I never stopped, my darling," he huffed a soft laugh, pulling her closer to feel his erection. "You are too perfect, just the thought of you is enough to keep me up."
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"Oh, I love younger men..." she giggled, climbing onto his lap again.
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madamemaximoff06 · 9 months
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"But you can hear his regret here, Listen, just listen, His voice is off-key, it's not perfect, that's why it's better"
"The Song of Sway Lake" is now probably my favorite summer comfort movie, it's got everything i could want, Rory Culkin, Robert Sheehan, Family drama, Love, Friendship, lies, deception, how powerful love can be between two people, 40s and 50s music and how impact music can be for people and how people bond over music they appreciate, living in the past vs wanting to forget the past, grief, beautiful setting, great atmosphere, amazing story and an absolute phenomenal soundtrack.
People go on and on about the "80s Slasher Summer" but i'm ready for the "Sway Lake Summer", listening to vintage music while on a boat on a beautiful lake, forgetting about all of life's problems.
Next summer for sure.
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misspeculiar-time · 2 years
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Crazy how songs coincide with what is currently happening in my life as I move.
Saw three birds when I heard the words "bird" in "Sway Lake" by Ethan Gold and The Staves.
Heard the words "kitchen" while I was washing my hands in the kitchen and heard "coffee" when I was thinking of what to drink next in "Everybody" by Sara Keden
Heard "word" in "Oh Honey" by Neighbor Lady when I was thinking of words
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f1nalgirlz · 24 days
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least to most likely to have a mommy kink: Rory characters edition!
(not all characters, mostly ones i'm more familiar with to make a proper judgement, clearly i take my job seriously /j also this is purely my opinion and if you disagree that's totally fine :P) The demons in me couldn't rest until i wrote this so :}
Warnings: NSFW, use of mommy (duh), sub!Rory characters, dom!Reader (for the most part), explicit language
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Least:
Kappa:
- to be honest i just don't see him being into the whole mommy situation...
- like sure he could be **kind of** submissive at times, but mommy just isn't rolling off the tongue for him.
R!Euro:
- honestly kinda similar to kappa in that, mommy isn't rolling of his tongue particularly easily HOWEVER
- he's definitely further up on the list because i definitely see him subbing easier than Kappa lmao
- he most likely wouldn't use something like 'mommy' though, R!Euro is a 'mistress' man and i'll stand by that (probably)
Ollie Sway:
- he's at this placement for way different reasons than the others lmao
- he'd be wayyyy too shy to bring it up to you despite it being something he could see himself liking
- and if YOU'RE the one too bring it up he's still too embarrassed to voice it's something he might like or be interested in
- would be the type to 'ew' his way out of it simply to avoid any perceived embarrassment about being submissive.
- would come around later (give it 2 days MAX) and admit his feelings when he felt comfortable enough.
- would be totally open to mommy or even other names after coming to terms with his own feelings towards it
Jack Thurlow:
- he would, but not for the same reasons as everyone else
- he has a crazy breeding kink & you cannot tell me otherwise!!
- when he calls you 'mommy' it's almost always condescending or laced with fake sympathy
- when he calls you mommy, it's because he's threatening to make you one
- fucking you so good and saying the filthiest shit ever in your ear with mock sympathy
- "you like that, hm? like it when i fuck you full of my cum? gonna make you a mommy."
(nearing most likely territory here)
Clyde:
- i was torn on who to put in this slot between Clyde and Charlie...
- it's not that Clyde WOULDN'T be into it, he'd just be hesitant
- he has absolutely no problems subbing, but the specific name threw him off a bit at first
- 'mommy' doesn't exactly roll off his tongue with ease regularly yk??
- HOWEVER ,,,
- once you get him pretty deep into subspace, it comes out a lot easier.
- if you're fucking him really good 'mommy' just slips out so easily, he's just not thinking about anything other than how mommy is making him feel in the moment :(((
- the first time he moaned it out, you hardly heard him, it was so soft and quiet.
Charlie Walker:
- he definitely wouldn't be the one to bring it up first but... come on.
- he'd probably be a lil embarrassed about it and it might take quite a bit of encouragement to get him over that little bump of embarrassment
- but after that he *loves* it, not that he'd actually say that.
- he's more of a show how you feel than say it kinda guy.
- surely willing to be such a good boy for mommy <3
- he's literally obsessed with you and would do *anything* for you anyways.
Danny Cooper:
- DUHH !!!!! the subbiest sub to ever sub, you guys
- he's the one who brought it up, extremely shyly i'll add
- once it's been discussed and in action, he's not shy at all though. he's definitely not too shy to moan out for mommy to his hearts content <33
- he thoroughly enjoys calling you mommy, he loves belonging to mommy,
- ESPECIALLY when he's being reminded of how he belongs to mommy !!!
- he adores being mommy's good boy and he is a good boy. the best even.
- when you're fucking him so good he's just a drooly teary eyed mess, and you compliment him, "mommy's baby is so pretty"
- he might just cum on the spot :'))
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444rockstargf · 9 months
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⊹ ࣪ ˖ 𝐥𝐢𝐯'𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐲. ‎‎₊˚⊹ 𐦍༘⋆₊ ⊹
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#RULES!
what i will write.
i will primarily write rory culkin content on this blog, but i am now writing for miguel o'hara, spencer reid and the outsiders. i try my best to answer all requests that i get, unless they go against things that i write. i write 18+ content.
what i won't write.
incest, pedophilia, scat play, & watersports.
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#MASTERLIST!
kinktober masterlist.
be my valentine. ₊˚⊹♡: masterlist
☆ = nsfw
charlie walker.
if i cant have you, no one can. you & charlie stalking eachother. getting down with charlie. ☆ charlie's personal camgirl. ☆ pretty when he cries. ☆ subby charlie giving you head. ☆ trashy tutor session. ☆ trashier study session. ☆ prettiest girl he's ever seen. best friend. childhood crush.
euronymous.
dating euronymous hcs. giving euronymous head after a show. ☆ euronymous' fucktoy. ☆ meeting euronymous at a party. meeting euronymous at a party (part 2). ☆ admiring from afar. taking his virginity. ☆ bimbo and the beast. ☆ first time doing anal. ☆ little black bimbo. ☆ rough sex. ☆ throatfucking. ☆ gonna play with myself. ☆ ps girlfriend hcs. ☆ the shape of my body. ☆ threesome with dead. ☆ i'm the boss. ☆ friday night fight. grinding in the pale moonlight. ☆ cheater. ☆ loving you is hard, being here is harder. blessed with beauty and rage. private session. ☆ brother's best friend. ☆ sweetest melodies.
clyde.
dating clyde hcs. making edibles on a stormy night. crying on his shoulder. bathtime with clyde. ☆ intoxicated sex. ☆ sloppy sex. ☆ meet me at the diner. dating clyde hcs (again.) shotgun. ☆ taking his virginity. ☆ tired n sickly. ☆ fingerbanging at coachella. ☆ kissing behind the skate structure. do you want me or do you not? the bad girl next door. ☆ forever wild. ☆
jack thurlow.
having sex with jack. ☆ jack's worst addiction. jack's keepsake. ☆ your first time. ☆ your wife won't mind. ☆ hold me, love me, touch me. ☆ i need you. ☆ guided masturbation. ☆ sun & moon, december & june. let's ride. ☆ sad girl. a little party never hurt no one. dom x dom. ☆ somnophilia. ☆
ollie sway.
giving ollie a striptease. ☆ public sex. ☆ first orgasm. ☆ attempt to be dominant. ☆ watching me get undressed. ☆
kappa.
one night stand with kappa. ☆ a friendly visitor. caught masturbation. ☆ jealous girl. ☆ softcore babyface. (ft. dan cooper) ☆ don't forget me. ☆ got a knife in my shirt. ☆ my cult leader. ☆
dan cooper.
dan's first time using a toy. ☆ dry humping. ☆ two little bunnies. ☆ pegging danny. ☆ dan cockwarming. ☆ world's biggest whore. ☆ danny dom. ☆ feminization. ☆ softcore babyface. (ft. kappa) ☆ daisy chains. ☆
chris kenton.
friends with benefits. ☆ private dancer. ☆ truth or dare. ☆ blowjob. ☆ got me feeling so much. ☆
marcus (swarm).
putting him into subspace. ☆ that damn bowl of strawberries.
spencer reid. (criminal minds)
you wanna make the switch? ☆ heard that you like the bad girls.
more characters to be added.
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winter-seance · 8 months
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The Song of Sway Lake (2017)
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angelsnkisses · 8 months
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no thoughts, just cockwarming ollie sway <3
💟 nsfw - mdni 💟
this is very similar to this post, which i wrote a little while back :)!
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i've said it plenty of times before, and i'll say it again; ollie loves cockwarming. he adores it, he would keep you on him all day if you let him. he'll hold your hips gingerly while you sit on his lap, watching as you shudder and whine for him to please, please move. this is ollie we're talking about, so he obviously has music in the background, the record player humming in your ears along with his gentle praises.
"such a pretty thing, you're doing so good," he'll coo up at you, shushing your pretty sobs. he would simply shake his head solemnly when you beg and cry for friction, his hands tightening on your hips to keep you in place on his lap.
"ah, ah.. just a little longer, sweetheart,"
he'll usually be carrying out a simple task to keep himself occupied, but some nights he can't help but just.. watch. he won't be able to take his eyes off you, his gaze shifting from how you hug his cock just right to how your face contorts perfectly with every subtle movement.
"quit squirming, you can take it," he'll scold you halfheartedly when you start getting whiny, his fingers digging into the fat of your hips in an effort to keep your restless body still. the way you'll wrap your arms around him and start pleading softly in his ear has him groaning under his breath, his own desire growing just as quick as yours.
ollie has the biggest soft spot for you, especially when you're in such a vulnerable position for him. keep begging for him, eventually you'll get what you want. he'll end up giving in to your whimpers after maybe an hour or so, pressing kisses all over your chest and neck before slowly lifting you up. the relieved moan and countless thank you's you release is enough for ollie to snap you back down harshly, savoring your startled cry. he'll fuck you good, starting off with an already quick pace that only accelerates with every bounce of your hips.
"you did such a good job for me, hm? i got you, gonna make you feel good,"
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A/N: *cracks knuckles* i'm backkk, so sorry for the lack of updates. i just finished moving into my first apartment (i have a roommate but it's still so exciting) and now i can focus on posting more :)!
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icarus-star · 5 months
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ollie would always call u the sweetest nicknames in the world. he'd barely ever use ur actual first name, always replacing it with a "sweetheart" or a "darling".
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gh0stsp1d3r · 4 months
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𝒢𝒾𝒻𝓉
Warnings- y’all have a daughter (it fits, my bad), DONT sexualize the word daddy all the time 😭, lwk had black reader in mind but anyone can read, Christmas fluff
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“Hey, I’m home!” He shouted throughout the house, closing the door and taking off his shoes. He furrowed an eyebrow when he heard nothing but giggles coming from the room.
The door was shut, and he knocked on it. The person who answered was his small child the age of 5.
“Daddy, you’re not allowed in here!” She said, closing the door behind her and stepping out.
“What are you and mommy doing, huh?” He asked playfully.
“It’s a secret.” She shrugged, a smile on her face.
“Oh yeah? What kind of secret?”
“It’s not a secret if I tell you!” She said, a laugh following.
“Hmm.. well, I was gonna go get ice cream for you… but now.. I’m not so sure.” He teased, and began to turn away.
“What?! You can’t do that.” Her tone dropped to one of seriousness.
“Says who?” He turned around again, a hand on his chin as he pretended to think.
“… mommy.”
“Your mom said that?”
She ran back into the room, as he rolled his eyes and laughed, shaking his head to himself.
“Mommy, daddy’s not getting me ice cream-“
You sighed, getting up and telling her to wait a bit.
You went outside, he was waiting outside, leaning against the doorway.
“Hey, sweetheart.” He said, you gave him a kiss, and threw your arms around his shoulder.
“Hi, baby.” You said once your lips left each other.
“So, what you two doing?”
“Wrapping up your Christmas gifts.”
“Thought I told you not to get me anything.”
You shrugged, hands tracing circles on his back, arms still wrapped around his neck. “Just get the girl some ice cream.” You said quietly, he sighed and called her name.
“C’mon.” He grabbed her hand, you smiled at them as they walked down the hall to the door.
“Thank you, mommy!” She said happily with a grin, leaving the house.
Later, when you finished you hid all of them in the closet. They came back and you were rushed out the room.
“What are you two doing?” You laughed.
“Mmm. Secret.” He said.
“Alright, so what’s the gift you got her?” He asked once he shut the door.
She giggled, mischief behind her eyes.
He furrowed an eyebrow when she picked up the whole row , and started to unravel it.
“Sweetie, what are you-“ he was interrupted when she wrapped it around his legs.
“You’re the gift!” She giggled, her curls bouncing as she walked around him and laughed.
It was cute, the way she seemed to be having so much fun.
He helped her when she struggled to get it around his torso, he sat on the bed now, every move making noise. And he helped her wrap himself up.
Soon, she managed to get his whole body but his face wrapped up.
“Wait.” She reached her hand into her hair, pulling a bow out. She put it on him and he huffed.
She erupted into a giggling fit, and opened the door.
“Mommy, turn around!” She said. You looked at her confused.
“What?”
“Turn around!”
You turned around, as ollie very slowly made his way to the door. His feet shuffled against the floor as she giggled and laughed wildly.
“Can I turn around now?”
“Yes!”
There Ollie stood, his body wrapped up in red, green and white paper.
You smiled, and began to laugh, the corners of his mouth raised into a smile, and you all began to laugh together. The sight was ridiculous.
“Sweetie, this is the best gift I could ask for.” You said after a while of laughing. You pulled the bow off his hair and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
“It was all her idea.”
“Mmm. Well I love it. Thank you.” You turned to her now, she smiled proudly.
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sigmabateman · 11 months
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#SWAYLAKESUMMER!!!!!
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one thing about rory culkin in any movie is he WILL be crying
mean creek (2004) / lymelife (2008) / signs (2002) / electrick children (2012) / twelve (2010) / jack goes home (2016) / lords of chaos (2018) / gabriel (2014) / the song of sway lake (2017) / i am what i am by spiritualized - music video (2014)
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