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new blog! heavy work in progress, but i’ll answer requests/asks later. this one is for the darker yandere stuff, (ex: dubcon, noncon) so no one who wants to read that on here can throughly avoid it now

anon and stuff should be on

#noncon tw #tw dubcon

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new blog! heavy work in progress, but i’ll answer requests/asks later. this one is for the darker yandere stuff, (ex: dubcon, noncon) so no one who wants to read that on here can throughly avoid it now

anon and stuff should be on

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i’m alive for the moment on this blog so here’s a general reminder! most artists and writers will post again if you send something fun and interactive. like something more than “char x reader”

#yes this is me saying i’ll will go insane on this blog again and post back to back if i get engaging things LMAO #i literally starting posting every day again for a while on my sfw blog bc someone was engaging with me

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I am like 90% sure you’re inactive but I love your fics so much 😭💕 you literally inspired me to make my own blog and you’re such a good writer

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Hi holy shit thank you for sending this!! This made my day!!! :D. I’m actually not fully inactive, I still post onto my sfw blog, @obsessivelyloved from time to time. Mostly eddsworld lol. This blog is just kinda dead but I’ll come back someday. I always come back

I’m glad to hear that i’ve inspired someone!! that’s always so freaking cool to see!

Thanks again for sending this ask!! I stopped posting fics on here because I wasn’t getting any feedback. It sucks shit to post into the void and I lost motivation to write sinsworld stuff.

#hey you should uh. drop the link to ur blog 🤠🤠🤠 #i love reading so so so much and i’ve run out of material

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There's a new swarm of totally real ladies with empty blogs following me, and I'm blocking and reporting them left and right. If you are an actual human person with a brand new account trying to follow me, I urge you to please post *anything at all* on your blog so that when I go to check who the heck you are, I can tell you aren't just a bot-encrusted void. Just a simple "hello this is my lurker account I use to follow people" is enough.

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Yo where did you go who am I supposed to tell my dirty thoughts too

I got distracted by c.ai my bad. i’ll return to tumblr just for you <3

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There’s just something about darlings that negotiate with their captors that I enjoy. Like, yanderes may be selfish pricks but they aren’t totally unreasonable. After all, everything they do is for your benefit, for your interest, for your desires. They want you to be happy by their side and— yes, sometimes, drastic measures must be taken, measures that you may not appreciate at this very moment, but still. It is what it is. They want you safe after all, safe from the world and safe from the jealousy and wrath you could incur if you spend another god forsaken second with another human being that wasn’t them—

Okay, off topic.

There’s no actual harm in negotiating, in even suggesting that you’d step forward and make an effort to do something, to stop being the passive one in the relationship and to be active, to be intimate. Willingly. Uncoaxed. It’s their wildest dreams.

The typical yanderes, the wide eyes, the pink hearts, the drool, the furious blushes— those guys just die when you mention it. If it’s a sexual favour (cause you are doing them a favour by taking a stance), they’d probably melt on the stop, turn to putty in your hands. They’d just about blow up the world if you so much as put a hand on their chest, seductively circle the rim of their nipple with batted eyelashes and siren eyes. Hell, they’d switch it up and probably be the one begging you to let them be the one to do whatever you’re suggesting (probably a blow job). Because yes, they would want nothing more than to have you on your knees for them, but right now, they’re so fucking hard that the only thing they can think about is pleasing you so heavenly that you ask them for things again. ‘Cause if you enjoyed the experience, you’ll ask them for more things, right?

When it comes to these yanderes, it gives you control…though they just about collar themselves up and hand you the leash. Willingly. Except, most of them are too deluded or too engrossed in the fantasy to understand or even bother with the idea that you’re using them— heck, if the idea even comes to mind, they’ll think they’re doing the right job. Use them, if you want. Exploit them. They’d do anything for you. Anything.

You could get away with anything. Autonomy? Um…I don’t think that’s the best idea— angh, hnng, djkjgg fine!! Just don’t stop!

Want to remove the chain around your ankle ‘cause it hurts too much? Why didn’t you say so! Of course they’d release you— now that they know you love them so much anyway. I mean, who would give someone a blow job so vehemently if they didn’t?

A trip to town? Well…it’s not the most ideal scenario— you want to go on a date!? With me?! I’d love that!

But yanderes that sway more to the manipulative side, the wiser end of the spectrum. They know you’re pulling something, trying to get into their good graces so you can get your way. To some of them, it irks them. How dare you think you could try to manipulate them? How dare you even attempt to? It’s a double standard, really, and highly ironic because they manipulate you a lot. To others, they find it kind of cute. You’ve never really been an active participant in this one-sided (steadily balancing out in the scales) relationship, and whilst they don’t mind it so much, it wouldn’t hurt to have you be the one to instigate intimacy.

But really, if they think about it, is this situation not beneficial to them?

Wouldn’t they get quite a bit out of it, even if it means removing one measly bit of security and “protection”? It wasn’t like they didn’t have layers and layers of security measures and the like. The chain removed from your ankle won’t help you from removing the deadbolt or succeeding in opening the outside door that required the yandere’s retinal scan.

So, like, yeah. Darling negotiating with yanderes is my vibe. I really enjoy it.

(p.s. if any of you have any oneshot/drabble ideas or smth, feel free to drop them in my inbox— I’ll overlook the fact my requests are currently closed rn).

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Caretaker yanderes who don’t like you getting hurt and keeping you away from everything that could hurt you— kitchen equipment, for example. There’s no way in hell you’re going anywhere near a knife or a kettle. Leave the cooking to them, darling. If you want tea, all you have to do is ask.

Caretaker yanderes who love the idea of taking care of you, but adore the idea of you begging for them even more. Nothing comes for free with them. You want a cup of tea? Well, you’re going to have to ask really nicely or else you might just not get it. And this can extend to basic human necessities like food or water. god forbid you ever try to ignore them. you might just find yourself starving to death.

Caretaker yanderes who never let you be autonomous or independent, who prefer you docile and dependent on them. 

Caretaker yanderes who do like you having some form of autonomy, because as long as they can provide for you financially and emotionally, well, they’re okay with it. Caretaker yanderes who are smart and wise and know that stripping away your autonomy isn’t really the best choice of action and that it’s better for you to have some control, which makes it easier for them to steer you in whichever direction they want because you’re not constantly fighting for it. 

Caretaker yanderes who aren’t necessarily delusional, who know that what they’re doing is bad and you probably 100% don’t like it— but it’s what they want, so who cares what you think? They’ll be taking care of you, anyway. It’s a win-win. 

Caretaker yanderes who are delusional, who think that your denial and reluctance to take anything from them is a sign that they’re a bad guardian/carer. Who then up the anty and do their very best to attend to your every need, without ever knowing that they’re doing the opposite of what you want. 

Caretaker yanderes whose idea of “taking care of their darling” extends to sexual desires, too. Who enjoy the idea (and follows through) of waking you up with them between your legs, eating/blowing you out viciously, swallowing your juices and your liquids like it’s their lifeline. Who thinks that an orgasm a day keeps the doctor away. 

Caretaker yanderes who drug you in order to get you sleepy and unconscious so that they can take care of you more easily. 

Caretaker yanderes who drug you out of necessity because you’re a danger to yourself when you’re conscious, always trying to escape and rebel and really hurting their feelings—the last thing you need is to make them upset and when they get angry, they get angry.

Caretaker yanderes who purposefully pump you with drugs to make you sick ‘cause they get off on taking care of you. There’s just something about you needing them for every single minuscule action, like getting out of bed and into a wheelchair, being steered around the house, the directions and location under their complete control.

Caretaker yanderes who tie you up when you’re a danger to yourself, who cuff your arms to the bed and delight in the fact that they have to feed you in order for you to eat. 

Caretaker yanderes who’ve had enough of your struggling and rejection that they revoke all your “privileges” - like being alone, entertainment, any autonomy you might have, heck even using actual plates and metal cutlery. You want to be naughty? Fine. Do it with a flimsy paper plate that may or may not drop hot food onto your body if held incorrectly— “Oh, look what you’ve done now, my dear. I told you to be careful, didn’t I? Maybe some discipline might be in order now?”

Caretaker yanderes who don’t hesitate to threaten or actually follow through with shoving a tube down your throat or up your nose to feed you the nutrients you need once you continuously reject their food. “I never wanted to do this, my love, but you left me with no choice.”

Caretaker yanderes who treat you like a prisoner, forcing you to wear blindfolds to prevent you from running away or escaping. Who lock you in cold dark corners, where you can barely see anything, but they still expect you to listen and obey them and keep quiet while they get what they need done and dusted. Who don’t treat you like the princess you are but make sure you’re still alive because well, they need someone to take care of and who better than you?

Caretaker yanderes who don’t give a shit whether or not you get what you want, who just want you to stop making noise and get along with it or at least act as though you are happy to see them. Who make you feel dirty, disgusting, unappealing and unloved, but then still takes care of you anyway because who else could love you and care for you but them?

Caretaker yanderes who are wise and intelligent and know that you’re trying to manipulate them, but hey, you’re the one being active right now, the one initiating cuddles or physical touch— and if it means that you’re willingly, uncoaxedly talking to them, they’d just about let you get away with anything. Besides, you’re not leaving anyway. What’s the problem with you having a little autonomy anyway?  

#i was gonna reblog this to obsessivelyloved but it’s more fitting on this blog #tw dark themes #kinda. tagging that as a just in case

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HAHA! I FINALLY FOUND THE SINSWORLD BLOG. Hi dude! Expect to see requests from me LOL

hi welcome!! hope you enjoy the fics :)

#most of this blog is just tord fics LMAO. like a good chunk #so many people are just as insane as i am about him

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I'll only do three <3 + the broken heart

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🌹You've been here for hours, with your hands cuffed to the bed and a vibrator snug in your pussy.

🌹Tom didn’t care how much Tord cried.

🌹No matter how much he squirmed, he couldn’t get away from Edd’s future self.

🥀 "Look at you, so desperate to get away. I'm not stopping until I've fucked the fight out of you."

#my bad forgot about this one #yandere ask game #ask game

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Something Nsfw when one of the guys, your choice, switches bodies with their S/O?

I picked Tom and Reader's gender-neutral but I gave them female parts. They're both swapped but still refer to their actions in each other's body's as their own like, "Tom turns his head" which means "your head". I hope this makes sense! Thanks for the request <3

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Not ever in his life has he ever felt so empty between his legs. And he doesn’t mean that in a sexual way since you haven’t given him the all clear yet. If you will, anyway. Just because the two of you have forcibly swapped bodies on an adventure didn’t mean Tom was going to do anything to your body that you weren’t comfortable with.

And vice-versa with you.

Since the two of you had no idea what to do and didn’t want to unintentionally violate each other, you both sat side by side on the couch. If Tom could ignore everything different about ‘his’ body, it’d be a lot nicer. He supposed you were probably having the same problem.

He glanced at you, before turning his, your?, head and staring at your crotch wide-eyed.

“You have a boner,” he breathed. Your, his?, face turned bright red and he threw his head back to laugh. You looked so embarrassed and confused. It was kinda adorable, although it was his face.

“Stop laughing,” you hissed. “I’ve never had a dick before! How was I supposed to know that thinking about you would do this?”

Tom hunches over himself laughing. “Why do you think I fuck you so often,” he wheezes. “I always get hard when I think of you, how I wanna take care of your pretty pussy and kiss you.”

Your hands fly to cover your crotch and. Oh wow, the tent grew bigger.

Tom chuckled a bit more, forcing himself to get it out of his system. The sight of you all flustered and trying to hide your arousal was stirring something in his own lower regions. He felt. A little hot. The front end of his… What was even throbbing right now? He wasn’t sure but something above his hole was starting to pulse and his walls clenched around nothing.

Alright, it was safe to say that he could now explore your body this way. Find out what really made you feel good. But he has a better idea for right now.

He quickly stands up from the couch and is in your lap. Wrapping his arms around your shoulders, he grinds down and cooes, “Let me help you take care of that, sweetheart.”

#reblog #yandere tom x reader

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If your still doing asks, how about polyworld where tord edd and Matt wanna keep Tom locked away in their home, specifically in bed so he never has to worry about getting up or being uncomfortable? Maybe NSFW if your for it?

Thank you for the request! <3 Really hope this doesn't flow weird lol.

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His boyfriends had really gone off the deep end this time. This was past them being weird, this was straight up kidnapping. If you ignore the fact that he already lives here and what not.

“Oh relax you drama queen,” Tord said as he rolled his eyes. “We’re just helping you de-stress from work.” He nuzzled his cheek into Tom’s hair. His hand slipped under Tom’s shirt, rubbing small circles on him.

“Doesn’t mean that I have to be happy about being banished from stepping outside,” Tom grumbled. He leaned into Tord’s touch but didn’t say anything else.

Tord’s hand dipped lower, resting on Tom’s thigh.

“But we can have so much fun here.” Tord’s voice lowered as he said, “Wouldn’t you like it if I played with your pretty cock? Got you nice and needy for me, ready to take all of us?”

His hand dipped under Tom’s pants to slowly pump him, getting him hard..

Tom gripped Tord’s hoodie, slightly moving his hips.

“You sure know how to sweet talk me. I have a, ah, feeling that you’re just buttering me up for something.”

Tord chuckles and sits up. He re-adjusts Tom so he’s laying on his back, with his pants and underwear pulled to his knees.

“Perhaps. But can’t I just want to take care of my darling boyfriend?”

“No.”

Tord clicks his tongue but says nothing else. He just gives Tom a smile as he lowers himself on his elbows and takes Tom in his mouth.

Immediately, Tom’s hands shoot out to grasp Tord’s hair as his boyfriend wastes no time swirling his tongue and sucking.

He loudly moans and afterward, he hears footsteps coming towards his room.

Edd pushes his door open with Matt right behind him.

“Aw, you got started without us?” Matt whines.

Tord pulls off, giving Tom a quick kiss on his cock before he turns around to face their other two boyfriends.

“What can I say, I just wanted to warm him up.”

"Well, it's my turn. Shoo." Matt pushes Tord aside and takes his place between Tom’s legs. He gives him a big smile before his mouth is wrapped around Tom’s cock.

Tom squeezes his eyes shut as he quietly moans.

“You poor thing,” Edd says fondly as he sits next to him. “Do you want to cum?”

Tom mumbles something as Edd holds his hand.

“What was that dear? Can you repeat that for me?”

“Yes!” Tom groans. “Please!”

Tord leans over and slides his hands up Tom’s shirt. His fingers lightly circle his nipples as he smirks and says, “Mhm, yeah?”

“Yeah,” Tom groans. His hips buck up, and Matt swallows before he’s sitting back up.

“Good boy, you’re doing so well!” He praises. Matt moves off the bed and switches places with Edd.

“Wait, again?” Tom asks, alarm on his face.

“Of course, you love it, don’t you?”

Tom isn’t given a chance to respond before Edd is pleasuring him. He throws his head back and his legs jerk up as if he’s trying to get away.

Tord removes his hands from Tom’s nipples to hold him down. “Ah, no you don’t. You’re going to continue being a good boy and let Edd taste you. And then,” he smirks, leaning down to quickly kiss Tom. “I’m going to finish what I started. Perhaps then, we’ll open you up to take our cocks.”

And with that, Tom throws his head back. They’d stop if he really wanted them to, but he doesn’t want them to. The thought of each of his boyfriends taking turns fucking him makes him harden even more. He has a long day ahead of him, which ends with him sleeping in between his boyfriends, exhausted.

He’s out before he ever notices the meaningful looks they give each other.

#bottom tom #i might rewrite this one #hate that i never caught that i wrote tom throwing his head back so many times while writing it #reblog

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If your up for the NSFW challenge, maybe poly world, where Edd Matt and Tord are obsessed with Tom ( cause I saw the last one and lived it) and they're adamant on having him against ever surface to ' breed ' him ( even tho he a guy)

Hope the dialogue doesn't feel awkward! Thanks for the request <3

Minors do not interact with this post or you WILL be blocked.

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The cold radiated through his arms and face as Tom scrambled for something to grab on. Anything to hold on to as he was pounded against the counter but there was nothing. He could only claw at the countertop and moan as Edd pressed down on his back with his chest.

Every thrust his boyfriend made was aimed for his sweet spot. Hard, and calculated. Edd’s hand slowly pumped his cock, stopping to rub his thumb over the head of Tom’s cock and smear his pre-cum around his tip. It was as tortuous as it was pleasurable. And sitting across from him on one of the stools, Tord watched with a calculating glance.

“Look at you, coming undone so nicely for Edd,” he cooed. “Are you close? Will you be a good boy and spill your cream into his hand?”

“Yes!” Tom gasped. “M’close. Wanna be good.”

Tord chuckled and leaned over to kiss him. “Then cum for him. Tell him how good he makes you feel.”

“You make me feel so good! Wanna cum in your hand, please, please Edd!”

Tom hears Edd groan and his hips speed up. So does his hand, urging Tom to finish.

“I’m gonna fill you up,” Edd rasps. “You’d like that, wouldn’t you? Fill your pretty hole with my cum, make you look pregnant.”

Tom's breath hitches and he spills into Edd’s hand with a cry.

“You do like that,” Tord breathes. He gives Edd an excited grin.

Edd’s hips move faster. His thrusts grow sloppy, a little less deep, and still, he pumps Tom’s cock.

“Gonna fuck you full of my seed, gonna give you what you want.”

Tom clenches around Edd and it’s the last thing Edd needs to tip over the edge. He turns Tom’s head to kiss him as he fucks his cum as deep as he can into his boyfriend.

Finally, his hips stop and he pulls away from the kiss. Tom closes his eyes. He takes a few deep breaths.

“That was really good,” he says hoarsely. “I love you. Both of you. But I need you to get off me now, Edd.”

Edd quickly pulls out, leaning down to press one last kiss against Tom's cheek before he moves away with a small, “Sorry, love.”

Tom groans as he stands up, wiggling his arms to get the feeling back in them. He feels some of Edd’s cum dribble down his leg and he shudders, cock beginning to harden.

Tord takes in the sight with wide eyes. He abruptly stands up and walks around the kitchen counter to sweep Tom off his feet.

“How do you feel about another around, my darling sweetheart? I promise to take such good care of your pretty cock, I’ll even fill your hole the way you like.” Tord’s voice lowers as he murmurs, “I could even make you a daddy, breed your hole until your nice and round with our child.”

“Yes, fuck yes,” Tom hisses. His cock fully hardens and Tord rushes to the living room, fully intent on fucking Tom nice and hard until the two of them were satisfied.

Edd takes a few sips of his cola and sets it back down on the counter. With his cock half hard in his sweat pants, he follows with an interested look on his face.

The silence of the house is quickly filled with Tom’s moans. And occasionally, comments from both Tord and Edd.

As Edd watches Tord lift Tom's legs over his shoulders, their boyfriend's back pressed against the couch, he can't help but think about what a wonderful surprise this will be to Matt once he gets home. How Matt would love to join in and sweetly tell Tom how handsome he'd look filled to the brim with each of their cum dripping out of him. How Matt would kiss him and fondly tell him what a good father he'd make.

Edd pushes his sweatpants down a little to comfortably stroke his cock and gives Tom a loving smile as their eyes meet.

He loves his boyfriends so much.

#tw breeding kink #bottom tom #reblog

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Wtf!Tom x FEM!reader

Tom being possessive end fucking y/n against a wall on the base and not giving a shit as recruits walk by

I cannot think of this situation without feeling Intense Anxiety so it's gonna be short fsndkfshf. Kinda hot tho <3

Minors don't interact with this post or you WILL be blocked.

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"Look at me, eyes on me. Not them. I'm the one fucking your gushing cunt, after all." Your eyes dart from the people rushing past, to your husband. They can't see you. You KNOW that but you can't help but be flustered. His body covers you so well but you nearly make eye contact with someone, every once and a while.

The sound of skin slapping skin is the only sound filling the silence of the hall. Along with Tom's occasional comments and the moans that slip through your clenched teeth. To be fair, not many people pass through here and there's no doubt that it's being spread like a wild fire to avoid this area. But you still can't help but feel anxious even as Tom fucks you nice and hard, bringing you closer to your release.

"Do I need to make you cum a few more times like this?" Tom lowers you just a little more, his shoulders blocking anyone from your view. His cock sinks into you a little deeper, hitting something past your sweet spot from this angle. "C'mon, tell me who's making you feel so good. Who's cock is your cunt squeezing around?"

"Yours," you mumble. "Only yours."

"Little louder, please. Or should I let everyone see how beautiful your face is when you're creaming around me?"

#reblog #yandere future tom x reader #tw public sex

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WTF!Tom x FEM!Reader

"fuck babygirl, just a little taste. Can't stand not having you on my lips. Just spread your legs a little and I'll do the rest, Sweetheart."

NSFW

Thank you for sending this <3 <3 <3

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Your stomach fills with butterflies as Tom stares at you from his spot on the ground. He slowly rubs your knees and you spread your legs far enough for him to move between them.

“Promise I’ll make you feel so good.”

Tom shifts your towel up to uncover your mound and attached his mouth to you. His mouth is so hot and already he has you arching your back a little.

He stares up at you, switching between sucking your clit and pressing his tongue against your hole. You can’t see what expression Tom wants to make. His visor is just filled with red hearts, some large, some small, and some dripping a red goo. He spreads yours legs a little wider before he slips a finger into you.

Something burns in the pit of your stomach. His finger keeps pressing against something that has you clenching around him and with the way he sucks and licks your clit, it’s enough to bring you over the edge. You moan and shudder a little, still clenching his finger as you cum. Tom doesn’t let up. He pressed hard against that spot and hums.

“Too much,” you gasp.

Tom chuckles which sends more vibrations onto your clit and you wince. It feels good but you need a small break if he wants to continue.

He gives your clit one last lick before he pulls away and slips his finger out of your hole. From what you can see, it’s covered in your juices and a little of your cum. With a look of satisfaction, he brings his finger to mouth and cleans you off of him.

“You taste so good, sweetheart. Doin’ so good for me, letting me take care of your pretty pussy.”

The hearts on his visor multiply and he’s back between your legs, forcing his tongue into your hole. His visor changes and your face grows warm from the vulgar image he’s showing you.

You’ve got quite a night ahead of you with what Tom seems to be planning.

#reblog #yandere future tom x reader

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46. “I want to know what makes you squirm, what sounds you make if I touched you here—”

-with tordtom? 👀

This was fun to write, thank you for the request! <3

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Tom’s lost track of time. He isn’t sure how long Tord has had him pinned against the wall like this, kissing him and nipping his lips. What he does know is that Tord has been purposely ignoring the tent in his pants, pinning his hands each time he tries to reach down and gain any relief.

“Tord,” Tom gasps. He slips his hands out of Tord’s grasp and pushes against Tord’s chest. “I don’t know what your game is tonight, but I need you.”

“You need me, hm? And where do you need me, sweetheart? Is it, here?”

Tord leans down to suck at Tom’s neck. His hands grip Tom’s waist but his fingers never do more than dip below the waistband of his jeans.

“Stop teasing me!” Tom hisses. He tries to grind against the tent in Tord’s own pants but Tord quickly keeps Tom pinned, leaving him aching.

Tord slowly rubs his hips.

“Tord please.”

“Since you’re asking me so nicely, I suppose I’ll touch your needy cock. I want to know what makes you squirm, what sounds you make if I touched you here—”

Tom keens as Tord slowly grinds against his dick, finally getting some form of relief.

“Yes, like that! Keep making such pretty sounds and let me know what feels good. I want to wreck you tonight.” Tord presses harder and scrapes his teeth against the base of Tom’s neck. “Be a good boy for me and maybe I’ll be nice enough to not let you cream your pants before I fuck you.”

Tom wraps his arms around Tord’s neck and ignores his usual urge to hold back his whimpers and moans. He’ll do anything Tord says if it’ll keep the heat in his stomach building.

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ey bro

whatever happened to that one sinsworld idea where tord he

he kinda just

continuously finds the reader self pleasuring

and he kinda just

continuously SMASHES them until they learn to call him to help them out

!!!!!!! holy shit I forgot about that, thanks for reminding me!!! I’ve kinda given up on catching up to the october day prompts so when I do write it out it won’t be for a prompt anymore.

since i keep forgetting, here’s a snippet of what I have in mind. ( “Am I not enough for you, dearest?” Tord asks. He looks so upset and your chest aches.

“No not at all! I just. I don’t wanna. I don’t want to bother you every time I’m all hot and bothered.” Your hands find a seam in your blankets below you and you nervously mess with a loose string. “I feel like I’m only calling you for, for this.”

Tord’s eyes soften as his hands rub your hips. “Oh honey, I don’t mind. I love taking care of you in every way I can.” One of his hands traces a path to the band of your underwear.

“Including this way. And I want you to feel comfortable enough to let me, to call me so I can take good care for of your pretty hole. Doesn’t my cock feel so much better than your fingers? Don’t I always leave you feeling nice and full of my cum?”

He leans down to kiss you. “Don’t you always clench at the sight of your essence coating me?”)