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mistbix · 1 year

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a lumity redraw of a piece i really loved

2022 x 2020

#lumity #luz noceda #amity blight #toh #the owl house #beach day #sapphic fluff #mi arte

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idkeither223 · 23 days

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Having dual identities is so frustrating. Like I’m watching “I Kissed A Girl” (recommend the watch to uk peeps) and for once I really enjoy the drama of reality television. Potentially it’s down to the set up but, let’s face it, most likely as a form of sapphic representation that is so heavily saturated but I can experience it from a third party perspective; ie I'm not in it. However, every time I finish watching the episodes I have this deep sense of upheaval and sadness because I’m not experiencing anything remotely similar to this. I’m both sapphic and aroace. And whilst I am all behind relationship anarchy and leaving relationships unlabelled I cannot pretend I have any kind of emotional bond of the sort I would desire with anyone. I’m so sick of waiting to see what my future is like. I kind of wish I was either “fully” aroace or “fully” sapphic just so I could at least come to terms with what that meant for me. Arrrggghhhhhhhhhhh.

*i said fully in quotation marks to highlight that there is no not full way to experience an identity, if you’re arospec you are fully aro, however i was at a lack of a better word here

#aromantic #lgbtqia+#asexual #aroace #queer #lesbian #asexual lesbian #bisexual #pansexual #aromantic lesbian #sapphic #sapphic fluff #aroace yearning

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cissyenthusiast010155 · 4 months

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My Work In Progress (WIPs) List

This post is for me to keep track of my WIPs and for all of you to see what I’m working on! I’ll try and update this as much as I can ♥️ Let me know if you have any questions about a particular WiP! If you ask nicely, I might just give you a little snippet of them… Find my navigation page here—>

Mommy… Master List

Sherlock Holmes xFem Reader smut

Platonic!Lady Lesso xFem Reader fluff

Morticia x Larissa Daughter— request from @chaoticstateofaffairs

Marilyn Thornhill xFem Reader fluffy smut

Marilyn Thornhill fluff, sick fic

More Platonic!Lady Lesso xFem Reader fluff

Nebula xFem Reader smut

Wolfstar and Quillkiller fic— collab with @nic-writes-it-all

Mommy!Morticia Addams Headcanons

First Jan Stevens fic

An Alrissa fic

One more Alrissa fic…

Lady D x Donna xFem Reader

Another Alrissa fic!

Lady Dimitrescu xFem Exmilitary!Reader

First Times Chapter 7 ~Larissa Weems

The Morally Grey Ch 6 ~Peggy Carter

Anderperry Angst— request from @rrcenic

Chrisginny request from @rrcenic

Clarissa Dovey xFem Reader content

You Make Submitting So Easy Part 2

Kate Woodstock content

Maria Hill content

Elle Greenaway Content

Brienne of Tarth xFem Reader (maybe lady!Reader…)

When the Heat is Mutual Part 2~Alpha!Larissa Weems x Omega!Marilyn Thornhill xFem Beta!Younger!Student!Reader (A/B/O{Omegaverse} Au)

Elizabeth Keane Content

That’s all for now, ciao ciao lovelies! <33

Thanks for sticking around 🤍✨🫰🏻 Leave a comment, reblog a post, message me—I want to hear your thoughts!!

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usernamesarehard1 · 14 days

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I can't wait to have a girlfriend and sing her the song "Lady" by Styx. That song is so beautiful it just gives me all the sapphic/lesbian feels. I would sing it to the love of my life.

#sapphic #wlw #lesbian #sapphic fluff #wlw fluff #lesbian romance #wlw love #girls love girls

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chocolatepot · 10 months

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Rating: G | Words: 2,400 | one-shot

Additional Tags: Fluff, Alternate Universe - Always a Different Sex, Ineffable Wives | Female Aziraphale/Female Crowley (Good Omens)

“I just want a date with you, angel! One proper date. Is it really so much to ask for?” The words were just rolling out of her, and she knew she ought to pull them back, but reveled for a moment in letting out those emotions like they were a lash. “We helped stop Armageddon, we’re not even technically on any sides anymore, doesn’t that mean we can just … move forward?” Aziraphale was silent now, not even eating anymore, and her eyebrows were drawn together above her nose. She was, Crowley thought with despair, probably getting ready to stand up and bustle off in her bustle, ridiculous as it was. “But this is a date,” she finally said, and Crowley’s heart performed a complicated and painful little maneuver. Just a little silly fluff written to comfort myself after the S2 finale. Set post-S1; not S2 compliant.

#good omens #good omens fic #ineffable wives #coping first by pretending it didn't happen #will cope next with reunion fic #good omens s2 #my fic #go fic #sapphic fluff

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olskuvallanpoe · 5 months

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stereo hearts (missing scenes from the glee au)

nobleflower’s fluffy first date <3 (3,071 words)

#fanfic #my fic #oneshot #missing scene #marauders fic #hp marauders #marauders era #nobleflower #narcissa black #narcissa malfoy #narcissa x alice #alice longbottom #sapphic #this is so fluffy and cute omg #sapphic fluff #glee au

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serina-ceres · 4 months

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Final Fantasy XIV Rating: General Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Characters: female WoL - Character, Original Final Fantasy XIV Characters Additional Tags: Slice of Life, Fluff, Flash Fiction, Cute, Sapphic Fluff, Lalafell OC - Freeform, Elezen OC Summary:

Sometimes, you do laundry, and sometimes you ride the clothes hamper down the stairs! A moment of fun between two adventurers enjoying some time at home. Rated E for Everyone.

#ffxiv #final fantasy xiv #ff14 #final fantasy 14 #sapphic fluff #flash fiction #flash fanfiction #fanfiction #lalafell #elezen

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dxrlingdaydreams · 2 years

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Fictober #3 | "That Was Not My Intention"

Original Fiction Word Count: 672 Contains: WLW Sapphic Fluff//Angst? (not certain, sorry)

The two sat cross-legged in front of her bedroom mirror, a smile plastered across her best friend’s face. It wasn’t the first time the teens spent the night getting plastered in Mars’s apartment- college will do that to you. Regardless, she savored every minute of it.

“Stop squirming!” Her friend demanded, her laugh sharp enough to shatter glass but just as beautiful. Before Pluto could listen, eyeliner had smeared down the side of her face. A gasp escaped the two of them immediately but the shock of the mess erupted into drunken giggles.

“I told you to hold still-” The sass rang through Mars’s voice and she shook her head in faux-dismay. “Hold on a second.”

Pluto used the opportunity to take another sip of her wine as Mars reached for the makeup wipes. Quality time between the two of them was something she never took for granted. It wasn’t rare, per se, that they got time alone; however it was the parts of her week that she cherished the most.

As she set her glass down, her thoughts were abruptly interrupted by Mars taking a firm hold of her jaw- forcing her to meet her gaze. Not even at her most stoic, let alone drunk, could Pluto keep her face from flushing.

“What are you-” She didn’t have time to finish her question before the cold, harsh sting of the makeup remover brazed her cheek. Pluto winced and tried to pull from her friend’s grasp, but her grasp held strong.

“Hold. Still.” Mars’s nagging was insistent as she pulled her in closer. “You’re going to make me ruin it.”

There, of course, wasn’t much to ruin; the application was sloppy at best. While she forced Pluto’s hair from her face with her palm, Pluto did her best to avoid her gaze. That was too intimate, especially for her. For a moment it seemed like the harsh wiping was only making the smearing worse but eventually the smudge disappeared. The same radiant smile returned to Mars’s face in satisfaction.

“There!” She announced with pride, releasing her friend’s face. “Crisis averted.”

With a fumbling flick of her wrist, the eyeliner took a semi-adequate wing shape and they both settled on calling it good enough. Mars sat back and looked over her work in admiration.

“Beautiful-” she sighed. “Let’s take a picture!”

“B-Beautif-” Pluto faltered as Mars wrapped her arm around her shoulder and pulled her in once more. The fog in her brain returned to what Mars was asking of her. “Mars, you know I don’t do pictures.”

Despite Pluto’s protests, the girl hushed her and withdrew her cell phone from her pocket with her opposite hand. Mars planted a kiss fresh on Pluto’s cheek, taking the photo just as her gap-toothed grin spread from ear to ear.

She began to draw back from her friend but Pluto took the initiative to lean in further, gently pressing her lips against hers. Mars disentangled from her grasp as her eyes widened in disbelief.

“Pluto..” she murmured, averting her eyes to the bedroom surrounding them.

“I love you,” The words escaped Pluto’s mouth frantically. She hadn’t even realized she said them until it was too late.

“I’m so sorry. That wasn’t my intention..” Mars frowned. “You’re my best friend, but..”

All of a sudden, the room began to spin around the poor girl as her closest acquaintance dismissed her love for her. Pluto retracted into herself, knocking over the glass haphazardly.

“No, no, you’re fine,” she tried to assure both Mars and herself while she got to her feet. “It’s fine.”

“Wait! You don’t have to go,” Mars reached for her hand but Pluto was already reaching for her bag, halfway out of the door.

“I really do.” When she took this tone, this.. attitude, Mars knew it was best to leave her alone. “Thanks for the wine.”

With those few words, Pluto had disappeared into the darkness and left Mars to drink by herself, contemplating what this meant for the future of their friendship.

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ukigun · 2 months

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੭୧ mechanic!ellie literal brain rot. ( head cannons )

don’t even know where this came from, but i’m obsessed wrote this to clear my brain. free me from brain rot 😭🙏

cw: sfw with a little suggestiveness on one.

mechanic!ellie who has a tattoo of a wrench on her hip, so tiny, but such a funny and adorable glimpse into who she is.

mechanic!ellie who rambles on and on about cars, smirking when you look so perplexed. “your brain working, baby?” she’ll tease.

mechanic!ellie who will send you pictures of her face and hands tainted with oil or dirt, sending frowning faces.

mechanic!ellie who wanted you to believe she’s an expert oil changer, so the next day at work, she records a video of herself effectively removing the drain without any oil clinging to her.

mechanic!ellie whose palms are mildly calloused with rough finger-pads; it tickles slightly when she brushes against your skin.

mechanic!ellie who enjoys checking out your car for you, helping out her girl from being charged by other mechanics.

mechanic!ellie who fixes your car for you, stealing parts you need replaced just cause she loves you.

mechanic!ellie who’ll come to your place tense from twisting and bending over, she’ll practically act like she’ll die if you don’t massage her back :(

mechanic!ellie comes to your place smelling like all kinds of different things: gas, old oil, brake cleaner — the list goes on.

mechanic!ellie who immediately crashes in your bed without even changing her clothes. poor girl, so tired, but you hate how you’re going to have to wash your sheets, again.

mechanic!ellie who shows you just how good her hand control is when you let her play with you.

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astralnymphh · 3 months

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ellie loves her sleepy girls, who can't sleep for shit! like; are your eyes burning for sleep? is your mind conceiving hallucinations? are your sentences practically just pouring out of your mouth with no logic and muffled tones? no worries! ellie and her cradlelike lap are at your beck and call— almost voluntarily. the moment you display a trickle of a nonfunctional, sleep‐deprived state, she's cupping fingers at the low nape of your shoulders and ushering you over, "c'mon– c'mon, you need rest– n'don't say no to me." gentle, cordial— yet of a stern biddance. her palm caresses like a soft, hot mist upon your forehead, bearing your sunken of sleep head in her comfy little criss-cross lap whilst she idles around in a video game lobby, mired in awe of your face framed by her worn legs. literally just sat there lulling you, cooing at you— even when you've fallen behind the curtains of dreamscapes, zonked out for good, "see how nice it is? laying in my lap.. hoggin' my blanket.. sleeping. just needed ellie to tell you to, huh?" can't even hear her, but she will unravel a tongue fit for rambles galore regardless.

MASTERLIST . DAILY CLICK . READ THIS . PALESTINE MP . IMAGE CRED

#ellie williams #sleepy as i write this #⤹𓍢ִ໋aestras thoughts #ellie williams x reader #ellie williams fluff #ellie tlou #lesbian #sapphic #ellie x reader #ellie williams x fem!reader #ellie williams fic #ellie williams blurb #ellie williams headcanons #ellie williams concept #tlou ellie #the last of us part 2 #the last of us fanfiction #tlou fanfiction #ellie williams fanfiction

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mistbix · 1 year

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reaching out

#lumity #luz noceda #amity blight #toh #the owl house #sapphic fluff #mi arte

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ministarfruit · 4 months

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day 2: please be gentle ♡

(femslashfeb prompt list)

#minifemslashfeb2024 #ace attorney #trujinxie #trucy wright #jinxie tenma #WEIRD GIRL NOT-WEDNESDAY!!#they're sooo wacky and goofy. please interact more #ok why did I say 'evil prompts' and I'm still drawing fluff #I am so squishy and weak and I love happiness and joy #I'LL DO SOME EVIL ONES LATER THIS MONTH #I loove jinxie I loove trucy this is just self-indulgent for me #I know you trujinxie enjoyers are out there though!! rise up!!#OH BTW THERE'S SOME MORE STUFF IN THE TAG NOW #PLEASE CHECK OUT MINIFEMSLASHFEB2024 #WE GOT SOMEEEE SAPPHICS EVERYBODY

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andersonfilms · 7 months

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Abby and reader getting into an argument where they both know r is right but Abby is just being so goddamn stubborn ohmygod. So r just ups and flashes Abby with their tits to shut her up. Abby stutters and slowly loses her resolve until she finally shortcircuits

❛ THE PRETTY GIRL BEHIND THE BAR. ❜

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†⠀warnings y disclaimers — eighteen+, dom!reader, sub!abby, poc!friendly, jealous!abby, soft nsfw, stubborn!abby.

Abby never should have been flirting with the bartender. She knows it just as well as you do. You had every right to be upset. Abby was your girl, not anyone else's, and she just let it happen. Right in front of you.

It made you sick and God, her dismal of it was even more infuriating. Her stubbornness shining through as you tried to make her see where you were coming from, but it seemed the attention was going right to her head.

"So, what if she was flirting? Why does it matter?" Abby was trying to worm her way out, but you wouldn't let her. Not this time.

"It's one thing to entertain it Abby but c'mon, look with your eyes. You let her feel you up right in front of me. Do you seriously not see how disrespectful that is?”

"She was not all over me and she did not feel me up." Abby defended.

"Really? You're going to play dumb right now? That's the side you want to take. You've got to be kidding me." Clearly, you were frustrated but your words only angered Abby.

"You're calling me dumb right now? For the love of god, she didn't touch me."

"Maybe you didn't notice because you were too caught up in the pretty girl behind the bar but anyone with eyes could see she was all over you." You walked away from her as the two of you walked into your shared apartment as Abby slammed the door behind her.

"She kept touching your arm and you did nothing. She tugged at the end of your braid; you did nothing. Anderson, she was looking at you like you were a piece of meat and you just let her! It was like I was fucking invisible." You were beyond pissed and the smirk on her lips wasn't helping.

Abby was too damn confident for her own good, always putting her foot in her mouth before she even spoke.

"Anderson? Wow. You're really angry, baby." She took a step closer, but you took two steps back.

"Don't 'baby' me. Are you being serious right now?"

You couldn’t believe her. She had the nerve to stand there, beautiful as can be, with a smile you would kill for but right now? You wanted nothing more than to deck her in the face. Abby always did this, and it pissed you off to no fucking end. Abby always had to let you know how wanted she is and how lucky you were to have her. It truly was nauseating.

“Just admit it, Anderson. She fucking touched you and you let her.” You threw it back at her, tired of this back and forth.

“If you call me Anderson one more time, I swear to god.”

“You’ll what? Flirt with someone else in front of me?” You stepped forward, cocking your head to the side. “I have to say, the more you do it, it might just lose it’s impact.”

“Are you sure? You’re pretty wound up right now, baby. Just can’t stand when my attention is elsewhere, can you?”

You wanted to scream at her, but you couldn’t. Even if the chances of those baby blues welling up into tears were slim, you couldn’t let your anger get the best of you. All of this was intentional. Her pressing, her flirting, her acting like she oblivious to it. Abby wanted a reaction out of you. Boy, was she getting one. Still, you didn’t want to do anything to upset her, even if it seemed she was trying to do the opposite for you.

If she wanted to play with fire, so be it. You’d just have to cool her off enough so you could have a conversation about this without her cocky persona jumping in at any given moment.

The smirk dropped from her Abby’s face as soon as her brain registered what you were doing. Carefully, nimble fingers were unbuttoning the vest top you had on. You’d worn it just for her too. Abby loves the way it makes your breasts look, cleavage busting at the top. It usually would make her insatiable, but no. Tonight, she decided to keep her attention elsewhere.

You would make her pay for it.

“What are you doing?” Her breath hitches, and you try to smirk but you’re failing just as she was before.

“What does it look like I’m doing?”

“W-We’re fighting now, right?” Abby was so unsure of herself. Part of her believed she was imagining this. You slowly taking off your top, and God you weren’t wearing a bra either.

You really were trying to kill her, Abby thought.

“Yep, you’re really pissing me off, Anderson.”

“T-them, uh, why- oh fuck.” Abby tried to speak but it trailed off to a curse as you tossed your top onto the back of couch and made your way right to her.

“Why don’t you tell me exactly why your attention was elsewhere?” Your perky tits on display for her was torture, because she knew if she tried to touch you, her hand would be smacked immediately.

“C’mon, don’t be shy Anderson. Tell how much of a crazy fucking girlfriend I am. Go on. Fucking speak.” You demanded from her, but the blonde still found herself tripping over her words, unable to complete one sentence.

“I-I, um, y-y-you know, fuck, what do you want me to say baby? Please, I’ll do anything. Jus’ want to make it up to you.” Her eyes maintain eye contact with flesh exposed for her enjoyment, or rather yours. You liked doing this to her. Flipping the dominate switch to submissive and watching her crumble.

Abby knew it would be more than worth it once you had the harness and strap on, fucking her so dumb. Her pussy fluttered at the thought of it. She wanted you to stretch her out – turn her into your little fuck toy. You liked it, loved it even. Tearing apart someone so strong, until she was putty in your hands and begging for it.

It’s what she deserved after pulling the little stunt today.

She needed to be put in her place and you were more than happy to oblige.

“For starters, stop looking at my tits and look in my eyes.” Abby obeyed you, anticipating your next move.

“Now, be a good girl. Go upstairs, strip for me. I want you naked on the bed, and Mommy will be up there to remind you exactly who you belong to.” You slapped her ass as she moved hastily up the steps leading into your bedroom.

Let’s just say, Abby was in the for a long night.

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kawareo · 5 months

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They deserve a little break after act 2, perhaps a nap, even

#i love them so much #my art #dame aylin #bg3 fanart #isobel thorm #isobel x aylin #bg3 #baldurs gate 3 #nightsong #bg3 isobel #bg3 aylin #sapphic #fluff

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les4elliewilliams · 2 months

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loser!ellie ?? don't know if anyone has ever done this before but you know that jurassic park palette that was trending on tik tok not too long ago?

yea, okay so

you're into makeup, and she's not, and when the jurassic park makeup came out, she'd just sit there by your side while you intently did your makeup, messing around with the palette. it was cute at first.

but when it came to the eyeliner part, you started to lose it. she kept opening the palette just to hear the jurassic park theme song—the same song that has been playing for about 15 minutes now. she'd just open the palette, snicker like a little kid, close it, and she'd do it again, and again, and again. until you had enough.

"ELLIE, I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD IF YOU DONT PUT IT DOWN AND STOP MESSING WITH MY MAKEUP-" her infectious giggles filled the air, completely uninterested in what you had to say, so engrossed in the palette, her eyes focused on the vibrant colors, the 3d pop-up dinosaur and the freaking song.

"it's a jurassic park palette!" she defended herself with a broad smile on her face, all excited over a damn palette.

"put. it. down." you threatened her, causing her to close her palette with a look of guilt on her face, pouting and letting out a huff of frustration cause why did you have to be so mean to her?

so she just watched you finish your makeup in silence "can i have it?" her voice tinged with a hint of sadness with the only intention of persuading you to say yes "you don't even wear makeup, ellie." you pointed out

"that's exactly why i asked you — i really wanted to start-"

"absolutely not. get your own."

you sat in front of the mirror, carefully applying your makeup, she impatiently huffed and puffed. after what felt like an eternity to her, you finished and turned to face her. she warmly smiled at you and leaned in to kiss you. "you look stunning babe" showering you with compliments just to ask "seriously though. can i have it?"

...she didn't stop asking until you gave it to her.

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plutolovesyou · 2 months

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currently thinking about edging sub!ellie...so...whoops

"hnnn- fuckfuckfuck baby, please." she'd whine into your ear, clawing wherever she could reach on you, scratching up your shoulder blades, digging into your waist. as soon as you feel the familiar flutters of her pussy around your skillful fingers, you'd pull away with a smirk, watching her gleefully.

you slow your movements until there's only a stationary pad of your finger resting on her pulsing clit. you stare down at her as she's gasping and bordering on tearing up, face all red and hair disheveled. auburn strands a stark contrast from the white pillow she's laid upon.

she'd try to squirm around to make you continue touching her, but you don't comply. frustrated huffs and grunts fall from her lips as her bare chest heaves up and down with desperation.

"hmmm?" you'd coo at her, voice sweet on the surface, but laced with a patronizing taunt.

she'd sigh, muster up her remaining energy and throw a deathly glare at you, sharp enough to kill a man painlessly. unfortunately for her it only amuses you further, and you bite back a sneer.

eyebrows scrunched together with her gaze not leaving yours, she sputters through a clenched jaw, "i'm gonna kill you." you can't help but chuckle at the threat. you know she doesn't mean it, it was always funny when she got feisty.

"oh you don't wanna do that, no one fucks you as good as i do, baby." you finish your rebuttal by re-inserting two fingers into her weeping pussy once more, curling skyward until you hit the spot that breaks her.

within moments her back is arching into you and eyes squeezing shut, a symphony of melodic moans and whimpers flooding the room.

"yeah, that's what you wanted?" you tease, but it's ignored. you'll allow it this time. pumping in and out of her, you can tell she's getting close again, and the thought to rip it away from her yet again crosses your mind, but you've lost count at this point.

she's gripping onto your other arm as if her life depended on it, holding on so hard you swear you'll lose feeling in it.

never letting up your pace her whines increase in volume and frequency, her pussy swallowing up your digits with ease.

you're entranced by her, she's done so well you'll let her cum, finally. she's earned it.

"pleaseplease, yes, ah-" incoherent strings of pleas and delicious begs escape her, you watch as her toned abs flex and cave in as the feeling begins to build for her.

"that's it, c'mon." you mumble a praise, which acts as the gateway for her to let go and succumb to the release enveloping her.

steadily working her through it, thumb rolling over her clit and fingers milking the orgasm out of her until it becomes too much.

she's breathing deeply once it's passed and seems finally at peace after so long, so much denial. you lay on top of her, peppering open-mouthed kisses against the side of her neck, running your hands over her waist.

"you're so mean." she mumbles, her voice taken on a drowsy aura from the exertion.

"i know. but you love it."

"i do."

um HELLO the fuck idk what came over me needed to get this outta my system ig LMAO literally typed this in like 10 minutes in the app bye

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