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itsmealaiah · 2 days

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"Poolside activities"

TW: profanity, p in v, dom!tom, she/her pronouns, AFAB reader, semi-public sex, degradation, cowgirl position, nudity, some perverted thoughts on tom's side

Based on 2 requests: Hai can u do something close to the lounge chair post? :3 where u and tom r in yalls backyard in the pool hard by ur bathing suit then u end up riding him on the lounge chair !!; tom laying there in the sun, tanning, a usual day in the summer that him and his gf (us duh). when she decides that he looks gorgeous soooooooo ykw they fuck on that chair. roughly. anyways!!!!!!!!!

Rating: mature, explicit content ahead, under 15 dni

WC: 1.3k

Floating on your back in you and tom's pool was the most perfect way to spend the weekend together, not a single care in the world for either of you.

Tom was asleep on the lounge chair, a slight smile on his face as he tanned. Your eyes were shut to prevent the sun going into them as you gently wafted through the water, the small waves guiding you around softly.

You glanced over at tom, a towel on his lower abdomen instead of shorts. He wanted to tan most of his body, and pool trunks weren't going to do that, so he just didn't wear them, and a towel was over his crotch. You didn't really mind him doing this, he mostly just paraded around your home in his boxers, no shirt or shorts on.

Your hair splayed out around you, floating behind you. The water soothed your skin, cooling you down after lying in the sun for a while. It felt amazing as you drifted through the coolness of the pool, sighing contentedly.

You stood upright, no longer lying on your back as you softly swam to get out of the pool. You exited the cool water, shivering as you did so. The warmth of the sun beat down on you more, deepening your tan. You sat down on one of the chaises that was close to tom, and you moved it closer. You were careful not to wake him up, and once you had the chair in place, you sat down, turning your head to see him.

He looked so sweet, the little smile on his face so cute you smiled yourself. You reached for his hand, gently caressing the skin as you held it in your own, fingers intertwining together. He slept peacefully, his chest rising and falling.

You just watched him, taking in his beautiful features once again. You brought his hand up to your lips, kissing the back of his hand softly. Tom woke up from his nap by this action, and looked over to see you. He smiled, noticing his hand in yours. "hi my love" he yawned sleepily, his eyes adjusting so he could see more clear.

"hi baby" you giggled, a smile forming along your features. "how'd you sleep?" you got up from your lounge chair and sat down on the edge of his. "mm, i slept good honey" his arms pulled you down onto his chest, enclosing around you. "that's good" you murmured, your head on his heart.

He found it so cute, his heart nearly melted as you lie there on his chest. Your hands wrapped around his waist, your mouth near his nipple as you blew gentle breaths onto it. He rubbed your waist, caressing your hip as you smiled.

He kissed your head, his other hand holding your head. "c'mere my love" he pulled you up further, making you straddle his lap as he silently moaned. His hands were now lying on your waist, his lips meeting your own as your eyes shut, your hands on either side of his head. "mm" you moaned into his mouth, and his tongue slid into it, his hands sliding your bikini bottoms down your legs. The towel once covering his crotch had been moved, and now it was exposed, making him feel even harder when your bare pussy ground down onto it while you were deep in this kiss.

You whined, your eyes shut tightly as tom held you down, letting himself grind onto you. "t-om" you moaned out, his hands squeezing your now bare ass roughly. He pulled out of the kiss, panting. He reached down, and threw the towel to the side. He lifted you up, his cock lying limp on his lower abdomen. "think you can take it honey?" he asked, your legs straddling him. You shook your head, you couldn't make it fit by yourself, tom usually was on top and he helped you.

"i'm sure you can take it, you'll be okay" he cooed, grabbing your hand and placing it on his cock. You whimpered out, his hand helping your own guide it into you, and when you got the tip in, he laid back, retracting his hand. The rest slid in easily, his cock bottoming out in you. "that's it honey, ohh" he groaned, his hands sliding up your body to unclip your bikini top. Your nipples hardened from the cool air, tom's eyes glazing over with lust.

He lifted your hips up and down, your pussy sliding on his cock as he threw his head back, your walls squeezing him as he groaned. He was losing his goddamned mind, your pussy felt so good, as it always did, but it felt so much better with you on top of him. He leaned his head forward, toying with your tits as you bounced on him, his balls slapping against your ass. "s-shit schatzi, keep that going" he demanded. You fell onto his chest, his hands quickly falling to his sides as you rode him. "fuck!" you squeaked. "just like that" he loved the feeling of you on top, especially since he didn't have to work.

His tip ran over your g-spot rapidly, your moans getting high-pitched each time. He held onto your hips, helping you take his cock. "you're so fucking good honey" he praised. The lounge chair was now soaked with your juices, seeping through the thin material and onto the ground. Tom's hands groped your ass, and began to thrust up into you. You squealed loudly, your mouth gaping open in pleasure. "yes!" his tip hit your cervix. "that's it baby, let me hear all those pretty little noises" tom groaned. Tom lifted your ass up and down, giving you help.

"you look so pretty, all dumb on my cock baby" he laughed, his thick cock stretching your walls out, violently thrusting back in with no mercy. Even when you were on top, he was still in control. "such a slut for this cock, huh honey?" he asked mid thrust. You nodded, letting out small 'mhms!'. "my pretty little cock slut" he smiled, watching your face contort in pleasure as you took his dick.

He pulled out with no warning, and you whined at the loss of contact. "you want this cock? you got it" he flipped you over, and began to pound in and out of you on the lounge chair, nearly breaking it in the process. "tom!" you shouted, your legs wrapping around his waist as he fucked you harsher, his cock now being able to fuck you deeper.

"the loung-lounge chair's gonna snap tom" you moaned out, barely able to even get the sentence out. "i'll get a new one" he groaned, his head falling into your neck as his tip continued to hit your g-spot with no sign of stopping. You held him close, your head falling backwards, moans spewing out of your mouth.

You felt yourself getting close to your orgasm, and your walls clenched around tom, letting him know that you were on the brink of bliss. "come on this cock honey, my pretty little slut" he panted out, thrusting harder into you. He hit your spot once more, and you came, out of breath and sweaty, the sun beaming down on you. Your legs were still around his midsection, he was trying to reach his own high.

However, liquid was spilling out of you, dripping down onto tom's balls, and he noticed, laughing. "look at that, my cock made you squirt baby" This only made him want to come more, his cock beginning to twitch inside you as he watched the liquid spill out. His come spurted into you, his legs shaking with the force of his orgasm, groaning wildly.

"another round sound good, honey?"

"please no"

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miley1442111 · 2 days

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admitting- b.floyd

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a/n: i got this idea from the comments of my last post with ranch! bob floyd so thank you to @nerdgirljen for planting this idea in my head!

summary: how bob finally gets what he wants

pairing: ranch! bob floyd x reader

warnings: SMUT 18+, breeding kink, slight praise and degradation kink, unprotected piv, talk of cum (i think that's it?)

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He’d had the dream again. He was a dad. You two had a baby girl and boy, twins. He was playing with them out in the field and you were by the picnic blanket, pregnant in one of your gorgeous sundresses.

Fuck he wanted it so bad.

He got out of your shared bed and walked downstairs, grabbing himself a cold cup of water. He chugged it down as his mind raced, thinking about your kids, how beautiful you’d look pregnant, how much he wanted to get you pregnant and-

Oh. Bob was hard.

This had been an increasingly common issue in recent months, essentially since you two moved onto the ranch and got engaged. You both had chosen that you’d wait until after the wedding to start trying, since you wanted to have the wedding, a nice honeymoon, and a few months alone as newlyweds without kids or pregnancy to spoil your fun.

If Bob had it his way? You’d already be pregnant. Since moving to Texas and with the summer was fast-approaching, you usually opt for sundresses, long skirts and breezy tops, or shorts with one of his light hoodies. Some days, you'd forego clothes all together and just walk around in a swimsuit or just your bra and panties.

It was driving him mad. Everyday, you looked so fucking good he could barely keep it in his pants. You two fucked like rabbits, in the morning, in the afternoon, and at night. But every time you did, the dreaded question of ‘do you have a condom?’ would dampen his fantasy. He didn’t mind, trust me, it’s just he knew how good you’d look with his kid inside of you, his marks on your neck, and his ring on your finger.

“Are you thinking about it again?” you asked sleepily, leaning against him.

Bob’s face turned pink. He’d been caught, but how did you know? “Well baby… yeah.”

“I’m so excited,” you smiled and kissed his cheek. “It’s going to be amazing.”

Bob turned around from his position of leaning on the counter. His arms wrapped around you with his hands smoothing up your back and his lips finding yours in a sweet kiss. “Yeah, I can’t wait to be parents.”

Your head snapped up and looked at him quizzically. “What?”

Of course that wasn’t what you meant. He doesn’t exactly bring up his sexual fantasies that often, and when he does it’s usually just to do it raw, or from the back. He’s a pretty vanilla guy, but don’t get me wrong, it’s amazing.

He stuttered his way through half a sentence before you cut him off. “I want to be a mom too.”

He smiled at you. “Yeah?”

“Yeah.” Your wedding was 4 weeks away, what’s the worst that could happen?

“And I want you to fuck a baby into me,” you whispered seductively and Bob’s brain short circuited.

“Really?” he asked as you pulled his top up and over his head, kissing his neck.

“Please Bob,” you begged and he knew he couldn’t say no.

He grabbed your waist and turned the position around, now your back was against the counter and he was pulling off your clothes, leaving you bare in front of him. “Walkin’ around everyday in those damn sundresses, just waitin’ for me to fuck a baby into you, weren’t you?” he kissed up and down your neck as he groped you all over.

You moaned at his words alone. When you two had sex, his accent came out a lot more, which was a definite turn-on for you.

“I asked a question honey,” he stopped his kisses and delivered a soft smack to your ass.

“Yes! Yes! Always for you! All for you!” you whined and he smirked. One thing no one would even truly understand was that, while he was the perfect gentleman outside of your bedroom (or kitchen counter, or bathtub, or couch, or stables, or car, or plane- yes it happened, but only once) he was down-right depraved in bed. His hands grabbed anywhere, his lips were all over your skin, and his dick? He was huge.

“Good girl,” he cooed and you could feel yourself getting wetter. “My good girl, right?” You moaned out an incoherent agreement and his finger ran through your folds. “So wet for me, yeah?”

“All for you,” you whined. “Please I-I want it-” Your begging was lost in your throat as you felt his dick pushing in. The entire length of it was shocking, and the girth was something you’d never get used to.

“Fuck,” he cursed. “You’re such a good girl, letting me take you like this, on the kitchen counter,” he cooed as he started to slowly move, wrapping his hand over your chin to turn you so he could watch you. His other hand landed on your hip, kneading the skin there. “You gonna’ let me fuck a baby into you?”

You nodded furiously as you moaned into his hand. “Please, I want it-”

“Be patient honey, you’ll get what you want,” he smirked.

He picked up the pace as you screamed and moaned his name, something he’d never get enough of. Your voice as you screamed out in pleasure, as he was giving you that pleasure, he’d never stop loving it.

“Bob! Bob, I-I’m close!” you whined. “Please don’t stop-”

“I’m not stoppin’ ‘till I put a baby in you,” he groaned and he felt your walls clamp down on him as you came, squirting all over his cock. He came with you. But he pushed himself and you through overstimulation and continued fucking you. His finger circled your over-sensitive clit, his cock was snapping in and out of you at a godly pace, and his cum shooting into you again, triggered another orgasm.

He pulled out and plugged it with his finger, kissing you sweetly. “I don’t want you to waste any of it, yeah?”

You just nodded your head, to fucked out to even respond.

“Good girl,” he smiled. “You’re going to be such a pretty momma,” he smirked as he slowly pumped his fingers into you, fucking his cum deeper into you. You leaned against the counter as he fingered you to another orgasm, spewing lines like “my perfect girl, ye’ gonna give me a baby?” and “Gonna look so beautiful pregnant with my kids,” and your personal favourite; “God you’re my whore, lettin’ me come inside like that.”

You came a lot that night.

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He carried you back up to bed, dressed, and cleaned you up, then planted a soft kiss on your forehead as you fell asleep on his chest.

Maybe he should admit his sexual fantasies more often.

And maybe he should start painting the nursery.

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b2cute · 3 days

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Seven Years

chris sturniolo x fem!reader

warnings: fluff, pet names

a/n’s : hey guys! i know i’ve been inactive on here with writing i was just finding motivation and also had a lot of stuff happen in the past couple months. this is a short blurb but i hope you enjoy!

reminders: REQUESTS ARE OPEN!!!

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A gentle summer breeze ruffled the pages of Y/n’s book as she sat on the park bench, her head resting on Chris’s shoulder. They had known each other since high school, their friendship only growing into a relationship over the years. Chris absentmindedly traced patterns on her arm with his thumb, his heart swelling with affection every time she scrunched her nose at a page. The world around them seemed to blur, their shared moments creating a little bubble of happiness. In that serene corner of the park, surrounded by the scent of blooming flowers and the sound of birds singing, they felt perfectly content, wrapped up in each other's warmth.

“Chris?” Y/n’s head chirped up from the brunette’s shoulder. She closed her book and placed it to the side. The sun was beginning to set, casting a golden glow over the park, "where do you see us in seven years?"

Chris looked down at the girl, eyes glistening as he grinned. "Seven years, huh? I imagine us still making YouTube content, but maybe on a bigger scale. We could have our studio by then, with you as our director, making sure everything runs smoothly."

Y/n couldn’t help but let out a laugh, her eyes twinkling. "So, I'll be your helper forever, huh?” "Not just a helper, ma," Chris said, shaking his head as he pulled Y/n around his arm. "You'll be the brains behind it all. The one who keeps us organized and makes sure our bickering doesn’t get in the way. Y’know I need you baby.”

Y/n blushed, feeling blood rush to her cheeks. "That sounds like a plan. And what about us, outside of YouTube?" the girl questioned, her head looking up at her boyfriend. Chris’s eyes softened, his voice tender. “I see us traveling the world together, capturing our adventures and sharing them with everyone… maybe we could even have an album book with endless pictures of us exploring new places and trying new things.”

Y/n’a heart swelled with excitement. "That sounds amazing. And what about... you know, us personally?"

Chris smiled, leaning in closer. "I see us growing together, maybe even talking about starting a family someday. Having twins we can dress up in cute clothes. Taking them out on dates to Disneyland. But no matter what, we'll always be a team."

Y/n’s eyes sparkled with tears of happiness. "I love that idea. As long as we're together, I don't care where we are." she said, returning her head on the boy’s shoulder. Chris leaned down to plant a kiss on her forehead, his voice a soft whisper. "Me neither, ma, as long as it's with you.”

They sat there, wrapped in each other's embrace, dreaming of the beautiful days to come, their hearts intertwined in a perfect blend of love and ambition.

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discotitsposts · 3 days

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strawberry lipgloss part two- the date 🍓

sorry this took so long! since my birthday is soon, i’ll prob post this on my birthday, this is reader going on a date with spencer but he doesn’t know it’s her birthday because she didn’t tell him.

update posting this on my birthday whoo!!!

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Spencer waits nervously at the restaurant for you, he’d chosen your favorite Italian place, it was close to your apartment and was familiar to you.

He didn’t want to overwhelm you with a restaurant you’d never been to and where you wouldn’t know the menu.

He checks his watch again, you’re not late yet, but time was cutting close and he’s starting to get worried.

Spencer’s mind races with maybes.

Maybe she didn’t actually want to and is going to cancel last minute. Maybe she changed her mind. Maybe she-

He looks up and sees you speaking with the hostess, she leads you to the table and Spencer stands up in awe of the way you’ve dressed.

A beautiful purple dress with strawberries on it, the strawberry scent just as strong, your hair done beautifully and you’re even wearing a small tiara in your hair.

Your lips, Spencer notices, are slick with lipgloss, strawberry lipgloss.

“You look absolutely radiant.” Spencer manages to say finally after staring for a while. You lean in and hug him tight.

“I’m so glad to be here with you Spencer.” You say sweetly, and smile. Your smile. You smiled at him like no one else mattered in the world except you and him.

“I’m glad too.” He says without really thinking. You had that effect on him.

“I love the tiara.” He smiles at the sparkly object in your beautiful hair.

“Thank you, it was a birthday gift for myself.”

Spencer freezes. Birthday? How could he have forgotten? Spencer never forgot anything. Then he realized. You’d never told anyone on the team your birthday.

“I..uh I didn’t know you had a birthday coming up.” He says nervously.

“Oh yeah, I didn’t really tell anyone because I didn’t feel like doing much. It’s actually today.”

Spencer’s eyes widen. Today? Your birthday is today?!

“Oh I’m so sorry I..Happy Birthday! I just so happened to get you a present without knowing.” He smiles and reaches for the gift he’d gotten you.

“Oh Spencer that’s so sweet you didn’t have to get me anything, except, I kind of got you something too.” You laugh and reach for a box too.

“You got me something?” Spencer laughs in disbelief.

You exchange the gifts and you open yours. Spencer had gotten you a perfume. Not just any perfume, a perfume in a strawberry shaped bottle. You gasp at how adorable it is.

“It’s strawberry scented too.” Spencer adds blushing as red as the strawberry shaped bottle.

You sniff the perfume sample included with the box.

“Oh Spencer I love it. It’s perfect. Thank you!” You beam at him and gesture him to open his gift.

He carefully unravels the ribbon, in the small box is a bookmark, with a quote by Nikola Tesla.

It reads: ‘The scientists of today think deeply instead of clearly. One must be sane to think clearly, but one can think deeply and be quite insane.’

Spencer laughs heartily. The quote was deeply relatable and one of his favorites. Then he notices, there is a strawberry charm, an amethyst crystal charm, a book charm, and a microscope charm on the tassel of the bookmark.

“This is amazing. I love it. Where did you get such a gem?” Spencer smiles.

“I know you probably don’t need bookmarks because you probably just remember the page number but bookmarks are so cute and fun I had to. Also I didn’t buy it, I made it.” You blush a little. Proud he’d liked the gift you’d spent so much time on.

You both set your gifts down and stare at each other.

“You made this?” Spencer asks, clearly impressed. You nod and he stands up and hugs you tightly.

“Thank you.” He whispers in your ear.

“Thank you.” You whisper back. “I really love it, i’ve never owned strawberry perfume before.”

“Happy Birthday.” He says softly and then kisses the top of your head.

“Thank you!”

A waiter comes over and takes your orders. You order a big plate of spaghetti and meatballs to share.

“The portions are huge! It’s a big plate of spaghetti and they add this sauce that is absolutely divine and the meatballs are perfect.” You gush over the spaghetti this restaurant serves while Spencer smiles in adoration.

He decides to be bold and reaches across the table nervously and takes your hand in his. You smile at the gesture and your plate comes out.

Spencer’s eyes go wide at the amount of spaghetti. You give him a look that says ‘I told you so’ and a smirk.

You guys eat and talk and laugh for the longest time. Spencer found you so easy to talk to and didn’t feel annoying for rambling in the slightest. When he rambled, you sat there and listened intently.

When you get to the end of the spaghetti you realize this is just like ‘Lady and the Tramp’ because Spencer rolls the last meatball onto your side of the plate for you to have.

You eat it and move to some of the last of the spaghetti and then you both realize the last of the spaghetti is just one long strand and your lips move closer and closer.

Both your lips meet in the middle of the noodle and you kiss. Spencer’s eyes widen and he bites the noodle so you can eat the last of it.

You laugh at the silly moment and Spencer chuckles.

“Tastes like strawberries.” Spencer comments making you laugh again. He loves making you laugh.

You hold up the strawberry lipgloss from before and are about to reapply when Spencer clears his throat.

“Let me, please?” He asks and you smile and nod to give the okay.

Spencer squeezes the tube until enough product comes up and yet again rubs it on your lips until they’re shiny and covered in the sweet scent. He twists the cap back on and hands it back to you.

“Luscious, aren’t they?” You ask pouting your lips and posing. Spencer nods in awe of the beauty glowing from within you.

“This is the best date I’ve ever been on.” You tell him.

“Me too. Usually they’ve ran out the door by now.” Spencer jokes, something he found easy with you.

You laugh, “Who would ever run from you Spencer? You’re amazing.”

Spencer blushes and holds your hand and you leave the restaurant together and you squeeze his hand lovingly.

When he walks you to your apartment and reaches the door he waits for you to unlock it.

You two stand in the doorway and Spencer gets close to you and whispers, “I had a wonderful time tonight.”

You nod in agreeance and lean in closer until your lips meet again. When you finally pull away you decide to make a joke.

“That was better without a spaghetti noodle in between us.”

Spencer cracks up, “Hey don’t knock the spaghetti kiss, it was romantic, and at least we got to eat it. Hey,” He stares at your lips. “I think you need more lipgloss now.”

“What’s the point? It’s gonna get messed up again anyway.” You smirk and lead him to the couch. Spencer smiles.

Nothing could ever top the way you make him feel. Loved.

the end 💘

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we are all strawberries.

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princekeerys · 1 day

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I'm here for Alastor and Lucifer meeting a sinner who is in personality like Aurora 🥺

aurora is my favourite disney princess so this was so fun and exciting to write <33 (unless you didn’t mean that kind of concept then… completely disregard this lol)

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lucifer;

it must have been one of his lucky days (which he counts a lot, since he doesn’t have many of them) when lucifer crossed paths with you. and he was sure the pupils in his eyes had taken the form of hearts because “oh my golly, you’re so beautiful.” and he doesn’t realize he’s said that out loud until he hears the most angelic giggle (which is odd, beings as you’re in hell) paired with a soft spoken voice. “oh, thank you. you’re too kind”

how you ended up in hell, let alone the pride ring, absolutely baffled him. you’re too sweet, and kind, and gentle to be down here amongst these other sinners who left their manners back in their past life.

upon meeting you, he wonders if he’s got a chance with you. your relationship flashes in his mind of him making you laugh with his terrible jokes and him showing you his entire collection of rubber ducks (he’s sure to go home and make a new one, inspired by you, of course).

he melts when he sees how good you are with razzle, dazzle, and keekee — he swears he’s never met someone so amazing with animals before. and the way you’re so kind to his daughter and her friends makes him think that he’s found the one… which is a lot, since he lost lilith so long ago.

he takes you back to his house and puts on a show for you both to watch (some old timey film that you suggested).

he tells you to make yourself comfortable and he feels his heart leap when you lay down and put your head on his lap.

“sorry, is this too much? i can move-”

“no! no, you’re perfect right there- uhm. you don’t need to move, i-it’s pretty cozy”

“hehe okay :)”

it doesn’t take long before lucifer realizes he’s the only one watching the film while you’re fast asleep in the comfort of his lap. he looks down at you all soft and chuckles to himself.

“yup. this is definitely a sign”

alastor;

he’s very… confused, when he first meets you. tilting his head with that same smile he usually has on his face, leaving everyone to wonder what he’s truly thinking… and it’s about you.

he feels it’s a mistake. a dumb mistake made by those things that have the audacity to call themselves “angels”. you’re too perfect, and good to be in a place like this. you deserve to be in a place filled with greenery and soft shades of pinks and lavenders, not in the fiery depths of hell.

you’re shy. and he takes notice of this right away, using it for his own personal advantage; enjoying the way you stumble over your words and nervously fidget with your hands as he asks you “cat got your tongue, my dear?”

“it’s not everyday you come face-to-face with a powerful overlord”

he doesn’t know what or how he feels about you, but there’s a feeling stirring down inside of him. something perhaps like… adoration? no, it couldn’t be. he never feels that way towards anyone.

but you’ve got this softness that surrounds your whole being that he can’t shake from his mind — you’ve even (accidentally, oops) called him handsome which caused his ears to twitch and a very loud record scratch that hurt poor husk’s ears.

“i’m well aware, my dear. but you’re kindness is appreciated”

everyone sees the way you both secretly look at each other (alastor denies it but he knows it’s true) and you can’t help but be nervous every time alastor is next to you, pinks cheeks and a fast beating heart that you’re sure he hears.

“i’ve noticed you get quite on the edge when i’m near you. pray tell why that is?”

“al, it’s… nothing”

“don’t worry, cher. you’re lucky i happen to like the sound of your beating heart. especially knowing that it’s mine. isn’t that right?”

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Feel Your Love Tonight {🧨} 05’ Kirk Hammett

“Saying, I can’t wait to feel your love tonight.”

warnings: word count: smut, a little angst, oral (f receiving), fingering, p in v unprotected sex, creampie.

word count: 1,919

It was Kirk’s whole idea to come to this party. He didn’t want to throw the Halloween party this year so he left it up to his buddy.

I told him for weeks that I just wanted to spend this Halloween at home, watching movies, and eating candy - but Kirk insisted that he had to show up, at least for an hour.

So I agreed, on the condition that it was only an hour. I used a black dress and tights and a witch hat I had from years before and threw together a free costume, Kirk on the other hand spent hours in the bathroom getting ready.

I knocked on the bathroom door, “Kirk! Are you almost done you’ve been in there forever!” I yelled. “Almost done!” He yelled back and I waited on the wall by the door. After a moment, I saw the bathroom light turn off and the door handles turn. Kirk stepped out in full vampire attire, fangs and all.

I looked him up and down with wide eyes, nobody would dress like this to go to a party for an hour. “Kirk,” I said sternly, he looked good I couldn’t lie…but seriously? “What? If I’m not throwing the party I could at least be on theme, you’re dressed up.” Kirk said back and walked past me. I rolled my eyes and followed him out of the house and into the car.

“Only an hour Kirk…I’ll be watching the time.” I said as I buckled my seatbelt. “I will be too, only an hour.” Kirk repeated back and off we were.

When we got to the house Kirk said hello to a lot of people and grabbed a drink. “I’m gonna go talk to Shelby.” I said to Kirk and pointed to the clock on the wall. Kirk gave me a thumbs up and I kissed him on the cheek before walking over to Shelby, a close friend of mine.

“Hey, girl!” Shelby said and hugged me, “Have you met Camden? He’s a friend of my husband’s.” Shelby said and pointed to him. I shook my head no, “Oh I have to introduce you two! He’s into writing just like you! I believe he’s working on a novel!” Shelby said and grabbed my hand, leading me over to him.

“Cam!” She said and tapped his shoulder, Camden turned around and looked at Shelby. “This is my friend I was telling you about.” Shelby said and pointed at me, Camden looked over at me and smiled. “Hello.” I said and smiled, Camden held out his hand as he greeted me and we shook hands.

Shelby mentioned again that we were both into writing and that we had that in common. After a moment of all of us chatting, Shelby excused herself to get another drink and left me and Camden alone.

“So you like writing?” he asked, “Yeah! I’ve been doing it since I was a kid, you?” I responded, “Since college, I was going to study finance but a friend of mine was doing writing and it seemed pretty interesting.” Camden said, “Awesome! Shelby mentioned your writing a novel?” I asked “Yep! It's a horror book, a camp killer.” he said, I smiled - “I love horror, and so does my husband.” I said and looked over at Kirk, whose eyes were already looking at me.

“Kirk is your husband?” Camden asked, “Yep! Married for ten years.” I replied and Camden smiled, “Me and my wife are just about to celebrate our three years.” Camden said and looked down at the ring on his finger.

“Congratulations!” I said and we clinked our glasses. “Yeah, I’m pretty lucky. She’s beautiful and so smart. Actually, I have a picture of her!” Camden said excitedly and pulled out his wallet, pulling out a Polaroid photo of a beautiful blonde girl with Camden next to her at what looked like a concert.

“She’s beautiful.” I said and smiled, “She really is. We were at a Stones concert, my friends took this picture right before I proposed.” Camden continued, I felt my heart melt - Camden seemed like such a sweet guy. “That’s amazing. You two are perfect together.” I said and smiled at Camden.

Suddenly, a loud “eh-hem” sounded in front of us. I looked up and saw Kirk standing in front of us with a sarcastic smile on his face. “Kirk! This is Camden, a friend of Shelby’s.” I said and smiled, Camden held out his hand to shake Kirk’s. “Nice to meet you. I love your band.” Camden said, Kirk shook his hand and looked at him, “Thank you. Do you mind if I borrow my wife for a second?” Kirk asked, emphasizing the wife.

“Oh for sure! It was nice talking to you.” Camden said and smiled. “You too!” I said as Kirk grabbed my arm and started to walk away with me. Kirk didn’t say a word as he walked to the front door of the house and opened it, slamming it behind him and marching down the steps to the car. “What the hell! Are we leaving?” I asked but Kirk didn’t respond.

“Kirk!” I yelled again and Kirk looked back at me with a smirk on his face. I was confused as Kirk unlocked the car door and opened the backseat door. “In,” he demanded and not looking to cause a scene, I got into the back.

Kirk crawled in behind me.

He shut the door and looked at me. “Is this because I didn’t wanna go?” Kirk asked and looked at me “Huh?” I asked back “You talking to Cameron, or whatever the fuck his name is.” Kirk said, “Kirk..” I laughed, Kirk’s face looked like the was waiting for an answer. I looked at him and sighed “No Kirk, I talked to him because Shelby and him are friends - and Shelby introduced us because we both write.” I said, Kirk raised an eyebrow.

“Wow, you both have so much in common. Did he invite you out for drinks to talk about his writing?” Kirk asked sarcastically, I rolled my eyes. “He has a fucking wife Kirk. You weren’t over there to listen to our conversation!” I said frustratedly. “No, you’re right. But I did see him show you his wallet - was he trying to pay you to go to the bar with him?” Kirk asked again, I couldn’t hold it in anymore - I bursted out laughing and Kirk looked at me like I was crazy.

“I’m - sorry -“ I said between gasping for air and wheezing. I finally composed myself and looked at Kirk, “He was showing me a picture of his wife. He said they’re about to celebrate their three-year anniversary.” I said and Kirk looked at me with defeat. But I could tell there was something else.

Kirk brought his hand up and put it on my thigh, “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have just assumed.” Kirk said and rubbed his hand up and down my thigh, creeping closer and closer to under my skirt. “It’s okay Kirk, I forgive you.” I said and smiled at him, “I’ll make it up to you, hm?” he asked and smirked, I laughed a little. “Okay Kirk, sure…” I said.

Kirk nodded and motioned with his finger for me to come closer, I moved my head so he could whisper in my ear - “How about you start by taking your panties off?” he whispered and I almost choked on my spit. I looked at Kirk, the smirk never leaving his face.

I reached under my dress and hooked my fingers onto my underwear, pulling it down and over my heels. Kirk put one hand on my inner thigh as he started to look around for anybody passing by, a smirk coming onto his face before turning and looking back at me.

Then, Kirk grabbed under my legs with his hand and crouched down a little till he was fully under my skirt. He wasted no time taking his tongue and lapping at my clit. I gasped and brought my hand up to cover my mouth but Kirk’s hand came up and took my hand off. “Let Camden hear,” he said before going back to my heat. I looked up over the backside of the car and saw Camden, talking on his phone, sitting on the trunk of what I assumed was his car - directly behind Kirk’s.

Kirk's grip on my thighs tightened as he licked and sucked on my most sensitive area. I cried out in pleasure and looked back over the seat out of the back window and saw Camden with a confused look on his face looking around.

The coil in my stomach felt like it was going to burst, “Kirk…” I moaned “I’m so close…” I said and Kirk brought his head up to look at me. “Why’d you stop?” I asked through panting. “Because I’d rather you cum on my dick than my tongue.” He responded and began to unbutton his pants. I smiled as Kirk pulled down his pants and underwear, revealing his already hard cock that had pre-cum leaking from the tip.

Kirk brought his fingers up to my mouth, motioning for me to suck them. He placed his middle and ring finger into my mouth and I wet them with my tongue. I opened my mouth again for Kirk to take his fingers out and he brought them down to my pussy again and teased them around my inner thighs. Before I could ask that he stopped teasing he plunged the two fingers inside of me and I moaned loudly. Kirk pushed his fingers in and out of me quickly, the sound of wetness filling the car.

I whined as I felt closer and closer to release, but again, Kirk took his fingers out. Before I could even ask about the loss of his fingers, his hard dick moved into me. My head fell back and I moaned. Kirk started slow, easing himself farther and farther into me.

“Oh, Kirk..” I whined, Kirk brought his hands down on my waist, pulling me further onto him. “I know baby, let the Camden motherfucker hear how good I’m making you feel,” Kirk said and looked out the window. I moaned again loudly and Kirk laughed, guessing that Camden probably had some confusion on his face.

“Who fucks you this good?” Kirk asked, “You do Kirk, oh my god you do!” I yelled back and continued to moan. “That’s right baby,” Kirk said again, his pace quickening. “Fuck I’m gonna cum!” I yelled out and grabbed onto Kirk’s arms. “Cum on my dick baby, I’m close too.” Kirk groaned.

After a couple more seconds of Kirk sliding in and out of me, we both released. Kirk did a couple more pumps into me to make sure that nothing was wasted.

We both huffed to catch our breath. Sweat dripped off of me and Kirk’s foreheads and bodies and all the windows in the car had fogged up. Me and Kirk looked at each other, and I broke our eye contact by looking at the digital clock on the radio, “You still have twenty minutes. You wanna go back in?” I asked him, “Why? You want Camden to see you all fucked out like this?” Kirk asked, I rolled my eyes.

“Nah, let’s head home. I still think I need to make it up to you some more.” Kirk said and smirked.

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18+ content. Minors do not interact or read.

Exhibition

Jiyan x Fem!Reader. Mirror sex, breeding kink, fingering, anal, Astaria being a horny bastard.

Jiyan played with your breasts, pressing kisses on your neck as he rubbed his thumbs over your nipples as he thrusts his hips upward. He’s not inside you yet, but his cock is erect and sliding between your labia. The puffy lips of your pussy are wet, slick dripping onto his thighs.

He’s torturing you by dragging his cock against your slit and yet not entering. You see it all. He hummed, his palm brushing down your throat and resting on your clit. “A-yan… please let me cum this time.” You beg, twitching under him.

He breathes heavily, kissing your neck as hot breath tickled your cheeks. “Patience is a virtue.” He whispers, the hand on your breast lifting to your throat. “It’s been too long… let me savor you.”

You whine, tears falling down your cheeks as his fingers roll over your pearl. They trail down, spreading out the slippery lips hiding your cunt. Yellow eyes pierce through the mirror, watching as your cunt is exposed to his hungry gaze. He growls appreciatively, finally sinking his cock into your walls. “A-ah…! Mmm!” *You gasp, head bending backwards and giving him the perfect opportunity to lick and suck on your throat.

“So tight… fuck…” Jiyan swore, his fingers grasping at your hips. His tongue ran down to your shoulder. He growled appreciatively as his earrings rubbed against your cheeks. The tassels were a little bit too pleasurable, and your on edge mind quickly went to the edge.

The pleasure was immense for both of you. Jiyan gasped, his cock thrusting its way into the tight end of your pussy and demanding more. He bullied his way in, pushing your cervical opening wide enough to take his tip.

He seemed to swell inside you, his face watching your slit swallow his cock. The beautiful organ slid deep inside, pushing against your insides to make room for itself. Jiyan moaned, his noises making you tighten around him. “Ah… baby… don’t clench so hard…” Jiyan scolded, grabbing your hips and lifting you high up before letting you fall. You could see everything, all the things he was doing to make your drooling cunt feel good.

“Can’t help it…” you whine, wanting nothing more to turn away from the lewd sight.

“Shh, shh. My subordinates are going to hear you, baby.” Jiyan hushed, only to grunt, his left hand grabbing your thigh and stuttering in an out of you. “So good… just…. mmmn…” Jiyan shuddered, his cock pulsing. You felt your body arching as he pulsed hot cum inside of you, panting.* “Fuck…” He mumbled, flipping the both of you over and pulling out.

“Fuck, baby…” Jiyan whispered, heaving as he looked down at the panting mess on his bed in his private quarters. “Please forgive me for this…” he whispered, grabbing your ass cheek while pushing away his armor to nudge her into the pillows.

He felt greedy, slipping into your anal canal and thrusting. He pushed and pulled until an explosive orgasm went through you once again. Repeat. Repeat. Until both of your holes were filled with his seed, and you were exhausted.

Jiyan quickly scooped you up, puffing triumphantly as he nuzzled your face. “Forgive me for being so greedy… I’m sorry. I love you.” Jiyan whispered, slowly reaching to soothe the bulge in your belly. Presumably bulging from your overload of semen. He pushed down gently, watching in fascination as the load was expelled.

“Mmm… A-yan…” you whimper, trembling as you feel yourself slipping into sleep.

“Go to bed, darling. You’re safe. I won’t let anyone hurt you.” Jiyan promised, setting you on the bed. His eyes were full of affection and gratitude.

“A-Yan… did I make you feel good?” You ask, feeling more vulnerable than usual as the unfamiliar sight of gunmetal walls frame your lover on each side. He chuckled, leaning down to kiss you assuringly.

“You felt utterly amazing, my love. I needed that. Thank you.”

#18+ content #smut #jiyan x f!reader #jiyan smut #jiyan x reader #wuwa jiyan #jiyan wuthering waves #jiyan #wuwa smut

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Omg can i request dilf!art taking the virginity of reader who's really anxious and insecure? 🥹 maybe she has a curvier figure in comparison to him and Tashi who are really slim and fit so she feels like he'll not find her beautiful etc

a/n: tysm gorgeous for this AMAZING request!!

Gently- A.Donaldson x virgin!reader

summary: it’s your first time and Dilf!Art helps you through it..

warning: 18+, mdni ,pure smut guys, age gap (art is early 30s reader is early 20s), curvy reader, insecurity, p in v sex, oral (fem receiving)

“but what if you won’t think i’m beautiful?” you ask shyly, looking down at your fidgeting hands.

“baby nothing will make me see you as anything but absolutely perfect” his skilled fingers tug at the hem of your shirt, lifting it up to your stomach.

your hands fly to your face covering your reddened cheeks as ART DONALDSON lifts your shirt up and off your head.

you hear him exhale lovingly as his hands gently push you back onto the bed, his lips finding your stomach.

“so beautiful f’me..” he trails off as his lips work kisses up and down your torso, hands caressing your hips gently.

“let’s take these off hm?” he looks up at you for approval and slides your shorts off. his cheeks and ears go red at the sight of your dampened panties and he buries his head in your clothed core.

“Art wait..” you tug at his hair, he’s too entranced by your warm thighs clamping on his bed to hear your words.

his tongue darts out and licks slowly on your panties, dampening them further.

he hooks his finger at the hem of your panties and kisses your belly as he makes eye contact. before you knew it your underwear was across the room.

“so fucking gorgeous..” his body moves against the mattress as he humps it trying to gain any sort of friction at the sight of your glistening pussy.

he dives in, like a starved man, like this is his last meal ever. your back is arching off the bed and your breath is ragged.

your fingers tangle in his hair and you gently pull, earning a low whine from him, vibrations sending shivers up your spine.

you’ve never felt anything like this before. i’m only a few minutes you explode all over his tongue.

he kisses your clit once more and moves off to your lips, kissing you deeply, making you taste yourself on him. his face is soaked in your arousal.

“can i? please?” his tip teases your entrance and you realise you didn’t even notice he took his boxers off, his eyes look so pleading it would break his little heart if you said no

you nod your head eagerly, and he slowly enters your wet cunt, making it seem like a perfect fit at how wet you were.

he bottoms out and you swear you can feel him in your stomach.

“shit baby look” he presses his hand on the bulge in your stomach earning a sharp whine from you.

“can i move? please?” he asks, his voice barely above a whisper as he kisses sweet pecks on your neck and jaw while his hand supports his weight next to your hand and his free hand toys with your nipples.

“mhm” you shake your head with your eyes closed and Art begins to move. it hurts at first but so quickly the pain turns into something out of this world.

the way his cock was filling you up was so good you could cum just at the thought. Art was experiencing something new too, he loved grabbing your ass or your hips and feeling the soft skin squish under his fingers, he loved the way your whole body reacted to his movements, he loved you.

he was sure this was the most addictive drug, your sweet, tight pussy.

he began to thrust slowly into you, with a fear that if he went faster he might break you.

you combined moans filled the room as you felt yourself reach your second orgasm. you felt Art twitch inside you and that’s when you let go.

“that’s it, let go. ‘m here.” he moved once, twice, and he released sweet cum into your sopping hole.

his lips worked quick work of your neck as he stayed inside you for a bit only pulling out to push his cum back in with his fingers, making you whimper at the overstimulation.

“you did amazing, you’re so gorgeous, so-so” he lay his head in your tummy as you gently stoked his hair, falling asleep in that position.

#secretly tumblr #art donaldson x you #art donaldson x reader #art donaldson x female reader #art donaldson challengers #art donaldson #request

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The getaway

Summary:where the reader and Kylian go on vacation

The excitement of our beachside getaway with Kylian bubbled within me as we boarded the plane. With each passing moment, I found myself growing more eager to escape the bustling streets of Paris and immerse ourselves in the tranquility of the coast.

As we landed in our dreamy destination, the warm embrace of the sun welcomed us, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of peace wash over me. Our beachfront villa was a picture-perfect paradise, with breathtaking views of the ocean and a private pool just steps from our door.

Kylian and I wasted no time diving into our vacation, savoring every moment together. Our days were filled with adventure and romance, as we explored the charming beach town hand in hand, discovering hidden gems and creating memories that would last a lifetime.

One morning, as we strolled along the shoreline, the sun casting a golden glow over the sand, Kylian reached for my hand, his touch sending shivers down my spine. "I'm so grateful to have you by my side," he said, his voice soft with emotion. "You make every moment special."

I smiled up at him, feeling my heart swell with love. "And I'm grateful for you," I replied, squeezing his hand gently. "You're my rock, Kylian, my anchor in a sea of chaos."

We shared a tender moment, the sound of the waves crashing against the shore providing the perfect backdrop to our conversation. In that moment, surrounded by the beauty of nature and the warmth of Kylian's love, I knew that this weekend would be etched in my heart forever.

Throughout our trip, Kylian and I shared countless moments that filled my heart with joy. From building sandcastles on the beach

"This spread looks amazing," Kylian said, a smile lighting up his face as he surveyed the picnic spread I had prepared.

"I'm glad you like it," I replied, handing him a juicy slice of watermelon. "There's nothing better than enjoying good food with a view like this."

to indulging in decadent desserts at a beachside cafe, every moment spent with him felt like a fairy tale come to life with the perfect view right in front of us

"Isn't this incredible?" Kylian exclaimed, his arm around my waist as we watched the sun dip below the horizon.

"It's breathtaking," I agreed, leaning into his embrace. "I could stay out here forever, just watching the sunset with you."

One afternoon, as we lounged by the pool, Kylian wrapped his arms around me, pulling me close. "You know," he said, his voice low and husky, "I could get used to this."

I laughed, leaning back against him, feeling the warmth of his body against mine. "Me too," I replied, turning to press a soft kiss to his lips. "Let's make this our new normal, Kylian, just you and me, soaking up the sun and each other's company."

As the sun began to dip below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the ocean, Kylian took my hand in his, his eyes filled with tenderness and affection. "I'm so grateful for this time together," he said softly, his voice barely above a whisper. "You mean the world to me." In the quiet moments, as we watched the sun dip below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the ocean, Kylian turned to me with a soft smile. "You look absolutely stunning," he said, his eyes filled with admiration.

I felt a blush at his words, a rush of warmth flooding through me. "Thank you," I replied, unable to tear my gaze away from him. "You always know how to make me feel special."

Kylian's smile widened, his hand reaching out to brush a stray lock of hair from my face. "It's easy when you're so beautiful," he said, his voice low and tender.

I leaned into his touch, feeling the gentle rhythm of the waves lulling me into a state of bliss. "You're too kind," I murmured, my heart swelling with affection for this incredible man by my side.

As we sat there, lost in each other's gaze, time seemed to stand still. The only sound was the soft rustle of the palm trees swaying in the breeze, a soothing melody that echoed the rhythm of our hearts.

We stayed like that for a while, lost in our own little world, the worries of the outside fading away as we reveled in the simple joy of being together.

I leaned into his embrace, feeling the warmth of his love surrounding me. "I love you," I whispered, pressing a kiss to his cheek. "Forever and always."

In that moment, surrounded by the beauty of nature and the warmth of Kylian's love, I knew that this weekend would be etched in my heart forever. And as we stood there, lost in each other's embrace, I couldn't help but feel that our love was just beginning to bloom. Each day spent in Kylian's company felt like a cherished memory, a reminder of the love and joy we shared.

As we returned to our villa, the stars twinkling overhead, Kylian pulled me close, his arms wrapping around me in a warm embrace. "I never want this moment to end," he whispered, his breath warm against my skin.

I buried my face in the crook of his neck, inhaling the scent of his cologne and feeling a sense of contentment wash over me. "Me neither," I replied, my voice barely above a whisper. "I could stay like this forever."

We stood there, lost in each other's arms, the world fading away around us. In that moment, time seemed to stand still, and all that mattered was the love we shared.

As the night stretched on, we talked and laughed, sharing stories and dreams until the early hours of the morning. And as we finally drifted off to sleep, wrapped in each other's arms, I knew that this weekend would be a memory I would treasure for a lifetime.

The days melted into each other, filled with laughter and love. We indulged in picnics on the beach, watching the sunset with glasses of champagne in hand. We danced barefoot in the sand, twirling and laughing as the ocean waves provided the perfect soundtrack to our love story.

In the quiet moments, we shared our hopes and dreams for the future, weaving plans for a life filled with adventure and happiness. Kylian's laughter filled the air, and I couldn't help but marvel at how lucky I was to have him by my side.

As our vacation came to an end, I felt a pang of sadness knowing that we would soon return to our busy lives in Paris. But as I looked into Kylian's eyes, I knew that our love would only grow stronger with each passing day, and that no matter where life took us, we would always find our way back to each other.

As we boarded the plane home, hand in hand, I knew that our beachside retreat had been more than just a vacation—it had been a reaffirmation of the vows we had made to each other on our wedding day. And as we soared through the sky, heading back to reality, I couldn't help but feel grateful for the love that filled my heart, forever in love with Kylian Mbappe.

A few months later

"Kylian stop poking my belly"

"But, I just wanna know if it's real"

"It's real babe"

"Are you sure?"

"100%"

"I can't believe this is happening"

"Same"

"Thank you"

"For what?

"For being there for me and being my rock"

I smile at his words