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onismdaydream · 5 months
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leon begging you to keep riding his abs, his big hands on your hips and helping you glide across his slick covered stomach. his cock is leaking steadily, having been neglected as he keeps his focus on you. your pretty lashes with those pretty tears that fall down to your pretty mouth letting out those pretty sounds. your wet cunt is rubbed raw by now, working yourself into overstimulation because he just wants one more, c'mon pretty girl, just one more.
and you can't deny him anything, so you give him everything you have. even more than you intended to.
you feel yourself shake with the release, the dam bursting as you unintentionally piss on him. you're mortified. but he just groans, the warm piss coating his skin and mixing with your cum and juice, marking him as yours. his chest and stomach are so wet and messy and sticky but he doesn't care, he just grabs your head and crashes your lips together, mumbling about how perfect you are and how hot is it, and please, baby, want you to do that all the time, i'll be so good for you, promise.
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lycheeluv · 3 months
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I wanted teacher AU jinjae like maybe medical assistant or janitor Yoojin and teacher or principal shj but it looks more like a student au-
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eggo-tistical · 8 months
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[wip] the time i spend actually drawing these two is WILDLY disproportionate to the amount of time i spend thinking about them.. need to fix that!!!!!!!!
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ind1c0lite · 1 year
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Phoenix was in the ICU after his fall and they just let him out after like- a day and a half??? mf ive BEEN in the icu they dont just let you out that quickly 💀
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ludodraws · 11 months
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glory to master kohga!
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intimate-mirror · 2 months
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it's sad that phillip pullman didn't get to live a couple decades earlier because he seems to want to engage with discussions of story and literature and myth that there is not much attention for nowadays
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andy-clutterbuck · 8 months
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5x10 | Them
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forlorngarden · 2 years
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amazing gorgeous breathtaking wolfstar art by likeafunerall on instagram please go and follow her NOW 😡
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endofbeginningmp3 · 3 months
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S I G H
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retrogamingblog2 · 2 years
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Atomic Purple Nintendo Switch made by John Marcec
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roslynvb · 5 months
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Okay pookies CAN WE TALK ABT HOW FINE MIZU IS??? LIKE WTF IT CANT BE JUST ME
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LOOK AT HERRR OMGGG
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caelanglang · 11 months
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first verse . seven cuts .
I hope to bring this out of wip jail soon…
song: THE LONELIEST - Måneskin
messiest storyboards that I am not doing properly bc I suck pls don’t be like me…
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also animated another dead character breathing yahoo
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remyfire · 11 months
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Feeling normal about these bastards and their hate sex tonight
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sojutrait · 1 year
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domestic interlude
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squirting-sub · 4 months
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Intimate moments
We're on the sofa after an intense cnc session. I'm between my dom's legs, my back facing her. She is fully clothed while I'm naked and only half covered with a blanket. She has her arms around me, giving me warmth and making me feel safe and secure. I'm stroking her legs when she starts feeling me up. She's running her hands over my upper body to my boobs, kneading them and giving them a squeeze. She plays with my nipples, then moves her hands up to my neck. Both her hands are around my throat and she uses her thumbs to stroke my cheeks. Then she stops and starts squeezing my throat with her hands, choking me. We both haven't said a word. It's quiet and I let her. I feel my mind go fuzzy from the lack of blood flow. I can hear her breath in my ear and she releases me. She uses her left hand to play with my nipple, her right still on my throat. Then she chokes me again. She turns her head a little so she can look at me and see my head turn red. She chokes me longer than she normally would and I just hold onto her thighs, catching my breath when she releases me. I can feel her getting turned on and can't help but shift my legs either. Moving her hands again, she puts one over my mouth and nose. This time, she's not letting me breathe at all. I look at her as best I can in the position and she's looking back at me. I hear her breathing get heavy and I can see how having this control over me is turning her on. I'm starting to struggle. The feeling of not being able to breathe is scary, but I trust her. I grab onto her thighs harder and move a little, yet not trying to free myself at all. I know she'll stop soon enough and let me get some air. And she does. When my eyes start rolling back into my head, she lets go and I take a deep breath. "I can really do anything with you, can't I?" "Yes, Daddy." "I have so much power over you, I even control when you breathe and when you don't."
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ladyveronikawrites · 7 months
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Noah/ofc 85 and 144 please?
Sorry for the long wait, dear anon. I hope you enjoy 💜
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SMUT PROMPT REQUEST
PART THREE OF ARGUE
masterlist
PAIRING: Noah X OFC (Isabel)
SMUT PROMPTS:
85. “I thought you said it was a one time thing?” 144. “I want you to keep going, forever"
S: It's the final day before the band heads back to tour and Noah wants to give Isabel something special.
CW: D/s dynamic, body inspection, collaring ceremony, unprotected p in v sex, choking (breath play), mild degradation
*This is a work of fiction, based on real people in fictitious situations. Please don't yuck someone else's yum; scroll on.//*
👑Royal Readers👑
(tag list) @signs-of-ill-portent @throwingmetothelions @the-way-of-words @kingdomof-omens @strawberryruffilo (here's part three) @badhedonist @crimson-calligraphyx @thebadchic
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Isabel stares just past Noah at the blossoming flowers behind him. In no time at all the scorching heat of summer will return. She inhales the sweet scent as she turns to the waitress, in the familiar uniform she had worn only months ago, and gives her a friendly smile as Noah orders for both of them. She gets overwhelmed by all of the choices when looking at a menu. Another rule she added to their relationship. Noah knew her favorite foods, how she liked her food prepared, and her unusual allergy to strawberries. 
As the waitress leaves, Noah grabs Isabel’s freshly manicured hands in his manicured hands. One night, Noah accidentally let slip that he loved having his nails painted and ever since then Isabel made it a point that together they got their nails done. Every little bit of time they could spend together. 
“Remember this was where we first met?” Noah asks, gently squeezing her hands. 
“How could I forget?” Isabel laughs. “Nick spilled his milkshake all over me while I was taking your order.” Noah throws his head back and laughs with her. “What a dumbass,” Noah shakes his head. “Jolly chewed him out for being clumsy.” 
Isabel laughs harder, tears pricking her eyes. “Of course he did, what a dad.” 
“I’m going to tell Jolly you called him a dad,” Noah playfully jests. Noah’s eyes flicker something primal and Isabel immediately quiets down. She cocks her eyebrow wanting to toe the invisible line of… jealousy?
“I could call him daddy?” Isabel quips, her lips turning into a satisfied smirk. Noah’s nostrils flare for a heartbeat. To Isabel’s astonishment, Noah swallows the witty remark. He lets her hands go to rummage in his pocket. 
Noah clears his throat. 
“Remember all those months ago when you said ‘I thought you said it was a one-time thing and then it turned into this?” 
Noah grabs Isabel’s hand and places something in it.
“I want us to be something more.” Isabel opens up her hand to find a rose gold necklace with a small “o” pendant on. She gasps out loud and stares at the chain. Her day collar. The one she has been eyeing for weeks now. 
“How did you-” 
“Babe, you aren’t very sneaky,” Noah chuckles. 
“Thank you!” Isabel beams handing the necklace back to Noah. 
He brings the pendant to his lips and kisses it softly before rising from his chair. Standing behind Isabel, he moves her long brunette hair to fall over one shoulder. He locks the discreet lock and presses his lips softly to her neck. 
“You look amazing,” Noah purrs as he sits back down. Isabel beams at his compliment. 
“Thank you,” she grins, her cheeks flushing as their food comes to the table.
Noah and Isabel eat and chat, ending their date with a celebratory glass of champagne. 
Isabel fidgets with the collar on the car ride home.
“I can’t wait for you to see how good you look in it. And only it.” Noah moans into the last word. 
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“Bedroom now,” Noah orders as he shuts the front door to their apartment. 
He can hardly wait to ravish every inch of his girl. He watches as Isabel practically skips to their bedroom, she too, feeling the same way he is; buzzing with anticipation and too much champagne.
When Noah opens the door, he has to lean against the threshold. Swallowing down a groan, he bites his lips as his gaze sweeps over Isabel. Standing completely naked by the end of the bed, her head bowed low, and her hands clasped behind her back. The LEDs glow purple illuminating her perfectly still body, shining bright before him. 
Her legs are spread and her shoulders rise and fall with each steady breath. Isabel is in her element. The hairs on the back of her neck stand straight as she feels Noah’s presence. Her insides tie up in knots as she awaits his inspection. 
“There’s my pretty girl.” Noah’s voice is low when it hits her, crawling up every one of her vertebrae. Isabel tenses her shoulders to stop the shivering in the column of her spine. He takes a few steps closer until he is inches away from her back. Isabel sucks in a breath as calloused fingers gather her hair to one side and then work quickly to unlock her collar. She bites back the question rising in her bones, but she knows better than to speak out of turn. 
“Eyes up.” 
The unusual directive makes Isabel’s stomach flip and her mind begins to wonder but she quickly complies despite her storming thoughts because if she waits any longer Noah will repeat himself and she was having such a good day, she didn’t want to get a punishment. 
When Isabel’s eyes meet his, Noah’s heart skips a beat. He knows she’s in a vulnerable position and is giving her a little grace to comply with unexpected directions. He sees a spark of curiosity in her eyes as she scans his outstretched hands for her collar. 
“May I have your hands?” Isabel blinks a few times before unbinding them from her back and placing them in his hands. 
“This collar represents who you belong to,” Noah starts, his voice a little shaky with nerves and excitement. Isabel has always wanted a collar and he wants to make this special for her. “I promise as your dominant to protect you and guide you with our agreed upon rewards and discipline to help you become the woman you want to be. Every day is a new day for you to offer your submission to me. I will accept it with love and compassion now and forever.”
Noah can’t help but grin when Isabel’s mouth parts slightly as she takes in a breath. Her eyes shimmer in the purple light as tears mist them. 
“Now repeat after me, okay?”
“Okay,” Isabel grins.
“I submit my mind, body and soul to your will. I freely give my life to you and know that you will love and protect me, teach and discipline me as we agreed. I will serve you and please you to the best of my abilities in this journey together. My desire in life is to belong to you. This I promise as your submissive now and forever.”
Isabel repeats every word with an unwavering confidence Noah has never seen before and it sets his core on fire. With the biggest grin on his face he walks over and fastens the collar back around Isabel’s neck. Before walking back to her, he whispers an ‘I love you’ and kisses the base of her neck where the collar rests.
“How are you feeling?” Noah takes her hands in his again. 
“Over the moon!” Isabel squeezes his hands as her big grin crinkles the corners of her eyes. “Can I see it?”
“Yes…” Noah lets go of Isabel’s hands and grasps her face, pulling her to him as he captures her lips with his. She yelps in surprise but it melts into a soft moan when she kisses him back. Noah licks at her bottom lip and she dutifully opens her mouth to him. He slips his tongue into her mouth and devours her. He wants to taste every inch of her. When Noah finally pulls away, he is breathless and so is Isabel. 
“I want you to ride me,” Noah pants as he hurriedly undresses. Isabel’s mouth pops open and her eyebrows furrow. She’s never been on top before, even in past relationships. “I got you, okay?” Noah winks at her as she continues to process his request. He settles onto the large bed and leans against the headboard. 
“Crawl to me,” Noah beckons as he strokes his hardening cock. He sucks in his lower lip as Isabel gets on her hands and knees. Her tits bounce with every sway of her hips. “That’s it, God you are gorgeous.” Isabel sits back on her heels waiting for the next direction. “Turn around and straddle me.” 
Isabel’s cheeks heat as arousal pools in her core. She can’t believe Noah is actually letting her on top. She shifts to sit between Noah’s legs facing away from him and then bends her knees to plant her feet on the bed. She yelps when Noah grips her hips and lifts up. She spreads her legs wider as he slowly lowers her pussy down onto his erect cock. 
“Fuck,” Noah groans while Isabel lowers herself more. Isabel bites her lip as he splits her open. She mewls as he bottoms out in her. “How do you feel?” Noah asks before kissing her shoulder.
“So full, but good.” Her head rolls back against his chest.
“Open your eyes pretty girl and look at yourself,” he whispers into her ear. 
Isabel’s eyes bug wide and her mouth pops open. Noah’s large body envelopes her small frame. A blush spreads over her neck and cheeks as she stares at herself bare and exposed. Overcome with shyness, she quickly looks away and covers herself with her arms. 
“It’s ok, Isabel. Do you want to stop?” Noah asks as he brushes a strand of hair away from her face. She takes in a shaky breath. Isabel has never felt so vulnerable before, yet it excites and terrifies her at the same time. 
“No, I just feel overwhelmed. It’s all so new. No one has ever cared for me like you do,” Isabel slowly uncovers herself and rests her hands on her thighs for support. Noah wraps his arms around her to comfort her. 
“We will take it slow, ok?” Isabel nods, breathing in his scent and relishing in Noah’s soothing body heat. 
“Look how good your collar looks around your neck,” Noah coos as he snakes his hand up between her breasts to play with her collar. Isabel’s cheeks flame to his touch around her neck, and instantly her pussy throbs. Noah chuckles against her ear as he feels her arousal drenching his cock. His dick twitches against her walls and she squirms. 
“You like my hand around your neck, dirty girl.”
“It’s your tattoos, and um… your nail polish,” Isabel confesses. She looks away from the mirror, away from Noah as the revelation weighs heavy in the room. 
“Isabel, look at me.” Noah’s hand slides up her throat, a silent threat if she doesn’t comply. Isabel’s heartbeat pounds in her ears. His hand is warm against her throat. She is not quite sure if it’s a welcome sensation. It’s not a hard limit for her and Noah knows it. They’ve never explored breath play before but with the way it makes her feel now, a frenzy of butterflies in the stomach, she wants him to continue. Her eyes meet Noah’s in the mirror. 
“Good girl, now tell me what you want.” Noah’s eye never leaves hers.
“Choke me.” Isabel’s pussy throbs against his touch. Noah grips her throat lightly and presses against the side not to cut off the airflow and slow the blood flow. Isabel keeps her eyes steady on him while she rocks back into Noah as he slowly thrusts into her.
“Fuck, don’t stop,” Noah grunts through clenched teeth, applying more pressure for a heartbeat longer before letting go completely. Isabel gasps for air but it drives her to bounce up and down Noah’s cock to chase the pleasure. Noah digs his nails into her hips slamming her body down his aching cock. He loves the way her tits bounce in rhythm with her body. It’s mesmerizing. He could watch her do this all day. 
“I need more,” Isabel requests. Her pussy walls claim his cock again this time she grinds circles around his cock. Noah’s head thunks back against the headboard, his mind starting to haze from the pleasure. He swallows down the pressure building in his core to give his girl what she wants. Isabel’s moan becomes muffled when Noah’s two fingers find the wet heat of her mouth. She closes her eyes and swirls her tongue around his fingers as if it were his cock, getting lost in the fantasy of it all.
“Just imagine it’s my cock in your pretty little mouth.” A shiver crawls down Noah’s spine when Isabel sucks him further into her mouth. 
“Eyes open, Isabel.” Isabel’s pupils blow wide when she watches Noah’s fingers slide in and out her mouth. “That’s my filthy slut, so needy.” Isabel whimpers as Noah pops his fingers from her mouth and immediately splits her folds apart. She jumps slightly, rocking against him when his slick fingers make contact with her sensitive clit. Noah circles her clit as Isabel quickens her pace up and down his cock. 
“I want you to keep going, forever,” Noah’s tone is deep and it sends a spark down Isabel’s spine and straight to her overstimulated clit. 
“Fuck,” she bites out. Noah matches each of her thrusts with his own. “Noah,” her voice breaks as the wave of her orgasm crashes through her. Her head rolls back and eyes flutter close. Noah keeps his firm grip on her as he fucks her through her orgasm. “Hold on, Isabel.” Noah’s thrusts become sporadic as his orgasm explodes through his body. “That was amazing,” Noah pants between breaths. He gently moves Isabel’s jelly legs back between his legs so she can rest on his lap. “How are you doing?” 
“Great,” Isabel hums, her eyes remaining closed. “I’m going to miss you.” When she opens her eyes again she looks at Noah in the mirror. Both of them are sticky with sweat yet glowing under the LED lights. 
“I’m going to miss you too,” Noah kisses her cheek, and they remain entangled in each other’s arms for a breath and a heartbeat longer. 
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