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veryblushyswitch · 11 months
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I love the trope when a ler is ticking a lee, and they ask something like “Awww~ you just love this don’t you!” And the lee gets all flustered and laughs out a yes while covering their face. But that then causes the ler to melt and stare at the lee with all the love in their heart. The ler becoming overwhelmed with how adorable the lee is being is such a cute concept I love it so much. 💖
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theevelyngrant · 3 months
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Oh, you're wearing a skirt? Do you mind if I slip my hand in between your thighs and play with your clit?
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itsbluehour · 7 months
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mandatory birthday aegyo - soogyu edition Beomgyu Birthday Live March 13, 2021
+ bonus (one second later):
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harbingersglory · 4 months
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hii could i req an soft dom arlecchino x sub/fem reader?? something w a really needy whiny reader n maybe like a mommy kink or thigh riding IDK tysm for ur time !
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{☆} characters arlecchino {☆} notes drabble, fem reader, sub reader {☆} warnings 18+ content
"Slowly, doll. We're not in a rush." Arlecchino reprimands lightly, squeezing your hips with just enough force to keep you unmoving on her thigh– she was still being gentle, but the subtle warning in her tone spoke to how easily she could push you against the desk and turn you into such a mess that you couldn't even remember your own name..just that you were hers.
But the barest hint of stimulation from her slacks pressed against your throbbing cunt had you twitching, barely able to form words. All you could think about was the scorching, twisting need building in your stomach, desperation for relief slowly climbing until you'd think she was doing this on purpose to drive you mad.
"Please– 'm a good girl, right? I've been good.." You choked out, only to be met with the rough, husky laugh echoing in your ear that made you feel dizzy with a rush of need, her nails gliding along the skin of your hips as she pressed you down even more firmly– you couldn't see her face but it was easy to imagine the crooked smile twisting her lips at the way you inhaled sharply and tried to buck against her thigh.
"Shh. I know, doll. I've got you, just relax." She murmured in that sickly sweet tone that always had your knees buckling, the raspiness of her voice sending shivers down your spine. It was almost impossible to relax with her so close, the notes of metal lingering on her skin despite how well she presents herself– but you trusted her, despite how you know you shouldn't.
"There we go. Good girl." Arlecchino's grip on your hips loosened just enough for you to move if you so wished, and oh did it take every ounce of restraint to not do just that..she hadn't said you were allowed to, and you weren't about to spoil her good mood by being a brat. Not tonight, anyway. "Do you want to cum, doll?"
The fervent nod you offer in place of words draws a laugh from her lips, one that is almost mocking, making your face flush in embarrassment– but the sudden tap against your hip makes your mind go blank to the point you forget it all together, focused only on the feeling of her thigh rubbing against your cunt as you bucked against her thigh, the fabric slick and wet against your inner thighs. You'd have half the heart to be embarrassed about that, too, if not for the sudden brush of her thumb against your aching, neglected clit. Just that small touch has you speeding up your movements, practically drooling as you whimpered like a dog in heat.
"That's more like it, doll. Such a pretty girl." Arlecchino hummed, her other hand trailing up your stomach, between the valley of your breasts and ghosting across your throat before settling on grabbing your jaw in a firm, yet almost tender touch as she tilted your head to the side just enough for her to pull you into a burning kiss. It left you lightheaded, grinding down against her thigh as she claimed your mouth as her own, her thumb still ghosting over your clit sporadically.
She'd spent so long teasing you, constantly touching you but never where you needed her, that you already felt like you were going to snap like a wire. She must've been in a really good mood, then, when she pulled away from the kiss with an almost predatory lick of her lips, yet she settled on pressing kisses to your skin rather then the usual sharp bite of her teeth as they sunk into the curve of your shoulder.
"Are you close? Go on. I want to see your face when you cum– you look the prettiest when you finally break apart, doll." Arlecchino mused idly– as if she wasn't talking to you while you continued to rub your aching cunt against her thigh, chasing your own release through shaky, strained breaths. Her thumb swiped over your lips, brushing strands of hair stuck to your skin from your face– at the same time as she swiped her thumb more firmly against your clit, creating a vicious contrast that had you both melting at the barest hint of almost softness from her and the touch of her hand between your legs, dragging you into an orgasm that leaves you trembling and, had she not shoved her fingers into your mouth, screaming, tears pooling in the corners of your eyes.
"All done, little doll. Take it easy." She murmured, voice so quiet you almost didn't hear it, thumb swiping across your cheek to wipe away the stray tear, her hands pulling away to settle on your sides. "You did well– good girl. Let me take it from here."
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coryosbaby · 1 year
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no cause now you have my mind full of a threesome with ethan and chad, but instead of chad being in charge, you’re in charge of two incredibly needy boys. ethan’s so obedient, so quick to follow your orders but chad is far too impatient and is a complete brat
Oh em gee I love this 😵‍💫 I’ve been begging my brain to come up w ideas of sub! Chad so ty for this. I made him sort of a switch when it comes to Ethan, though 😭 but he’s def bratty .. this also has some boy on boy action so if you ain’t into that I’ll rewrite it for u 💗
Warning: threesome, bondage, edging, gagging, cum play, cock rings (oopsie daisies) marking, Ethan and Chad are bi, humiliation, degradation/praise, dom! Reader, sub! Ethan, sub! Chad
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“I don’t understand how you think this is going to work, baby.”
Chad’s words, although threatening, are tinged with a whiny tone. A cock ring is nestled at the base of his cock, and he lets out a nervous laugh as he watches Ethan tie up his wrists, prior to your command. The boy has been so disobedient the whole night; it’s not his fault, really. He’s only ever been dominant, especially with the women in his sex life. So how can he be expected to follow your orders?
These are his thoughts, not yours. You know this is just his way of riling you up, of getting you to want to tie his pretty body up in knots.
You smile at Ethan’s quickness to follow your demands. His hair is messy, brunette curls strewn haphazardly, and his nude body is resting beside Chad. His cock is hard, leaving a long trail of precum along his torso. He’s your obedient boy, and he isn’t going to cum until you say.
Chad, however, is not so compliant.
You tut at Chad’s words, long acrylic nails scraping against his chest, and he inhales sharply.
“I wouldn’t be a brat tonight, baby. I might save this pussy all for Ethan if you don’t behave.”
He clenches his teeth when Ethan begins lubing up his red, achy cock. The boy looks beautiful in front of him, and Chad wants to reach out and push away the strands of hair that decided to haphazardly cover his handsome face.
But he can’t. And that makes him seethe, makes him thrust his hips up against Ethan’s hand as he rubs the cool gel all along his length.
Your hand goes up to harshly slap his face, and he huffs, his wrists turning white from trying to break loose from his binds (to no avail; Ethan is oddly good at tying him up).
“Shut the fuck up,” you scold. “This is why you aren’t cumming tonight. You’re such a fucking brat.”
And then you’re looking at Ethan, and he smiles at you. Your eyes soften, and you beckon him over.
“C’mere, angel.” you coo, and Ethan crawls over to your naked form. You push his hair out of his eyes and press a soft kiss to his lips. Chad narrows his eyes, jealousy raging. He watches as you praise your shared boyfriend, watches as you ignore him.
“You’re a good boy, aren’t you, Eth? You do what you’re told?”
He nods, a soft smile playing on his lips, and he quietly asks, “can I kiss you again, momma?”
You nod, and he surges up to press his lips and his body against you even more. You bite his lip teasingly, and pull away. You order him to sit, and he complies happily. Sitting down behind him, you pull him to your bare chest, making him face Chad.
The tied up boy looks distraught, now. A little bit desperate. But not enough to let his resolve slip.
Until you bring your hands down to circle Ethan’s nipples, and then Chad’s heart rate is speeding up. Ethan whines, thrusting his hips up into the air; he’s always been sensitive, especially near his chest, and Chad wants nothing more than to be him and be you. His head is spinning, his cock so hard that it hurts.
“Let me out, momma.” he grunts, and you laugh sadistically.
“You’re really not in the position to make demands, baby. Now shut the fuck up and watch me touch my favorite boy.”
You’re mean, incredibly so, and it pains Chad a bit; although he knows you love him, and that Ethan loves him, and vice versa, it’s still humiliating to watch him get touched and favorited.
Your hand goes down to Ethan’s impressive length, and you begin to stroke him fervently. He keens, hands going to the one on his cock, soft little tongue lolling out.
And since Chad knows he can’t make you relent, he begins to coo to Ethan as he drips all over your hand.
“C’mon, E,” Chad says. His eyes look into Ethan’s, pleading. “Why don’t you let me out, sweetheart? Please?”
“Oh! Mmhh- n-no, Chad. Can’t…‘m supposed to do what mommy says.” He huffs, and Chad tilts his head., a mischievous glint in his eyes.
“If you let me out of here, I’ll give it to you good and hard later, pretty boy. Don’t you want to follow daddy’s orders, too? Hm? Please, baby. Please.”
And that makes the boy begin to babble, his hands gripping yours tighter, as you death stare Chad from behind.
“God.. I-I don’t know! ‘M.. mommy’s makin’ me feel so good, but I love your cock, and-”
Your hand grips Ethan’s throat to cut him off, and when you shove your fingers into his mouth, he chokes. And then his balls are drawing up, and he’s cumming. Warm, white ropes spill all over your hand and his belly, and he whimpers as he comes down from his high.
And then you’re pulling the boy towards Chad, and he’s apologizing profusely, thinking he’s about to be punished, too.
“Momma! I’m so so sorry!” His eyes are welling with tears, and you know he doesn’t mean what he did. You stop, mid way, to kiss him on his forehead and shush him.
“No, no, baby.. I’m not mad at you. It’s not your fault at all. I just need you to do something for me, okay?”
He sniffles, and nods.
“Okay,” you look over at Chad, who’s chest is heaving with adrenaline. “I need you to go over there and hold his hips down, alright? Can you do that?”
“Yes ma’am.”
And he does just that, and when Chad gives him a glare, he just smiles sheepishly.
“Sorry!”
Chad rolls his eyes, and you crawl over to him and begin oiling up your hands with the bottle of lubricant so you can stroke him.
And when your hand comes down onto his aching dick, he almost whimpers.
It shouldn’t feel as good as it does. The ring around his base is supposed to make the pleasure less prominent, but all this teasing has got the poor boy so worked up. He grunts, and tries to thrust his hips up, but to no avail. Ethan’s grip is harsh on him, to assure he doesn’t fuck up into the air.
“Bratty boys don’t get to cum,” you infer. And then you’re making Ethan move to spit down on Chad’s cock, just so he can feel the warm liquid hit his skin and make him twitch.
“C’mon, momma.” Chad whines. “Don’t you wanna taste me, make me feel good? You can’t- oh! You can’t keep this up!”
“Oh, but I can. Because I don’t like sluts who don’t do what they’re told.”
And then there’s a moment of confusion. You slip off the cock ring, which makes Chad almost sob with relief.
But then you slip it right back on. He makes a noise of disapproval, one that sounds like a growl and a sound of frustration.
“You’re so mean…” he cries. You tut.
“I’m very nice, actually. But I don’t reward people who don’t listen.”
He sighs, and tries to calm his breaths as his cock begins to turn a light shade of purple.
“Please let me cum…” he murmurs, and your eyes lighten up.
“What was that?”
“I said please let me cum!”
He’s practically whining now, and you can see the glint of tears in his eyes.
Two firsts, in your sex life now: Chad is crying. And, for once, Chad isn’t getting what he wants.
“I want you to beg some more.” You command. “Beg me to touch your cock, and beg me to let Ethan fuck your throat.”
His mouth gapes open, and he breaks.
“Please, momma. Please touch me, please let me taste Ethan. I’ve never wanted something so bad in my life…”
And that’s enough for you to wrap your hand around him. He mewls, and Ethan finally let’s go of his hips. He begins fucking aggressively into your hand, and when Ethan begins to straddle the boys chest, his eyes roll to the back of his head. The boy, following your orders, shoves his cock in between Chad’s open lips.
At this angle, it’s hard for Chad to take Ethan, really. His throat is slanted, so the moment the cock is inside his mouth he begins to choke. But it’s pleasurable to him. He likes the feeling of having his throat being stuffed full, whether it be at Ethan’s hand or yours. and it might sound bad, but Chad is a pro at sucking cock. He knows exactly where to put it, how to rub it; he knows how to breathe through his nose and hold himself down for a long time… those many years of being on a football team with hot men has taught him a lot.
Ethan is so whiny, now. He’s already came once, but his cock has managed to gain full hardness for a second time. But the overstimulation makes him clench his teeth and whimper at the feeling of his used prick, and Chad’s hot throat makes him keen.
“So good…” Ethan murmurs. And when Chad looks up at him through heavy lashes, he almost falls apart again.
You watch as Chad’s cock jumps and twitches in your hand. It’s so ready for release, his balls ready to be emptied. You know his wrists have got to hurt now, and you begin to feel a sort of guilt. As Chad gags on Ethan, you let go of him. He moans, and you move up beside them to begin untying his wrists.
The tears in his eyes fall now, out of relief. He feels the rope being released from his grip, and his hands can finally rest.
“E, let him breathe, honey.” You say, gently, and Ethan flushes.
“Sorry, mommy.”
He pulls Chad’s mouth off of him, and moves off of his body.
Chad lifts himself up, distraught, spit pooling down his chin and neck. You move over and begin to play with his cock a little bit more. He hisses through his teeth, and lets a small ‘fuck’.
And then, as you finally take off the cock ring, Chad almost screams with relief. He feels less constricted, less tense. You smirk as his hands sit at his sides. It seems like you’ve tamed him, at least for tonight.
“I’m going to touch you now, baby.” You say, and he nods eagerly, lifting his body up a bit more to prepare himself. You beckon Ethan towards the scene.
“If you wanna cum, you’re gonna do it in his mouth, sweet boy.”
Ethan nods, and Chad opens his mouth so Ethan can slide his aching cock back inside. He thrusts slowly, to pace him.
And that’s when you begin to stroke Chad. He gasps around Ethan, makes a sound low in his throat, as he gushes down your hand. His orgasm is approaching quick, and he drools around Ethan’s cock as he finally lets go. His load shoots up and over onto your hand, and he cries as he fucks himself through his orgasm. And then Ethan’s whimpering, cumming down Chad’s throat.
“You’re both so good for me. That’s it…” you praise.
And when they’ve come down from their orgasms, Ethan slips out of Chads mouth and sits down on the bed with shaky legs. His head rests on Chad’s shoulder as he breathes shakily.
You move over and kiss the tip of Ethan’s nose. He smiles, sleepy, and then buries his face into Chad’s neck.
You smile at Chad, and he shyly looks away. You move over to him and begin peppering kisses along his face.
“Are you going to be good, now?” You ask, and the smile on his face makes him look almost high.
“Yes ma’am.”
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fluffy-ami · 4 months
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There's something about the “something gets under the character's clothes and oh damn it actually tickles-” trope. that. makes me go feral. Their first yelp of surprise. The way they stand still, eyes widening in realisation. Then the first giggle slips, then another one, their body already giving a few twitches. And literally a few seconds later they're laughing their ass off, doing that goofy little dance and squealing “G-get it out, gehet it ouuut!” as they try to reach for that creature/thing themselves (unsuccessfully). Bonus points if their buddies are like “lol nah, this is too good~” and decide to enjoy the show for a minute or two alkskdjk-
This trope is so goofy, it's so fricking silly. Very silly. I love it and I need more of that.
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bye lmao i was never here 🏃🏻
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hajihiko · 8 months
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shitty boy doodle as a break
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turns-out-its-adhd · 7 months
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hahanamegobrrrr · 2 months
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I had to draw lee!vox, he deserves it for being such a jerk <3
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(plus a bonus lil doodle under the cut)
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he's such a cutieeeeee (but he'd never let anyone see him like this LOL)
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veryblushyswitch · 1 year
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Okay but-
The gentle kind of tickles where the lee is halfheartedly pushing at the ler’s hands or not at all and they’re just lost in a world of giggles and squeals. So overcome by happiness and love that they blush bright red and curl into a ball while kicking their legs. Not knowing what to do with their hands so they cover their face or lightly grip onto the ler’s hands 💖 And the ler is laughing along with them and in awe at how adorable and pure it all is. Complimenting every little noise and reaction. Saying how cute they are and how much they love them whether it be platonic or romantic. Pure tickles 💖
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ecoplasma · 1 year
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not sure if I want him to be hurt like this or like this
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little-pup-pip · 3 months
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hello! may i have a animal crossing moodboard with themes of plushies, chalk, and pink?
Absolutely!!
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nerdyfangirlmel · 4 months
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When you suddenly remember a book detail that satyrs can sense emotions which means Grover had to have some kind of warning that Percy was gonna pull that switcharoo stunt.
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happyandticklish · 1 year
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We love to talk here about breaking a lee through their worst spot, but hear me out
Breaking a lee through a mostly not ticklish spot
Sure, it’s nice to watch the hysteria that arises after targeting a spot that drives them up the wall, but that’s easy--anyone could do that. It’s infinitely more satisfying to find a spot that just makes them twitch or giggle lightly, and then just fucking camp out there until they can’t stand it anymore. Watching as it moves from bearable to annoying, to itchy, to ticklish, to omg move somewhere fucking else. Because something like that takes persistence and skill, you have to be patient and okay with delayed gratification, which isn’t always easy. But it’s so worth it. 
Not to mention, you get to watch all their reactions in real time. Often when going after a worst spot all their reactions blend together and it’s hard to tell what’s causing what. But with this, you can easily tell when you accidentally touched down on bare skin, or used your nails, or rose just a bit higher then intended. The inhaled breath, the clenched fist, the screwed up face, the flinch of their skin as their body instinctively reacts before they can help it. 
I fucking live for that shit. 
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oceisastar · 11 months
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consider this: power bottom reader who has blade bare, muzzled and collared. imagine him on top of you, grinding and rutting desperately against your thigh. it's maddening; the way you look up at him with those sultry eyes, all of you laid beneath him - but he's not allowed to seize you with his hands, or his mouth, or sheathe himself into you so he can drive into you like he so badly wants to. (even if he could, he'd be denied his release again and again. cock ring :> )
MDNI (gn!reader; begging, grinding, muzzle, masturbation, reader calls him “puppy” once, teasing)
and then cupping his face and nuzzling against his muzzle while his eyes go wild, but he can’t do anything about it. all he can do is keep rutting until he’s aching, throbbing with need.
oh my, masturbating beneath him while he’s not allowed to touch—just watching your fingers play with your sex the way he wants to, no, needs to. he’s drooling inside the muzzle, eyes fervent with heat. when you whimper, his eyes nearly roll back in his head at the sound. and your scent—thick and musky, he thinks he might go insane. the air is of full of it, his and yours mixing together despite you not letting him touch you with his hands or mouth. but god, he needs to take you in his mouth or he might explode.
you reach down, spreading your arousal on your fingertips and brush against his cock. the reprieve has him gasping, nearly grabbing at you for purchase before he catches himself.
“my star,” he says, and your eyebrows go up.
“so sweet, my darling boy? something to ask?”
“take it off. I’ve had enough—I need to touch you. I can’t take this any longer.”
“surely it hasn’t been that long?”
he grits his teeth. “it’s been hours.”
“are you sure? last I checked it had been about 30 minutes.”
he groans in misery. you can feel him dripping on your thigh.
“ask properly, blade.”
“...please, I humble myself before you. let me touch you, my star.”
you wrap your legs around him in one last attempt to tempt him, to test his willpower and he grits his teeth so hard he practically growls. but he doesn’t move, not even when your sweet hole brushes against the tip of him.
you smile and reach down, deftly removing the cock ring. he gasps, doubling over into you and you laugh, running your hand through his hair and nuzzling him into your neck. before pushing him down so his mouth is up against your crotch.
“now. show me what you can do, hm, puppy?”
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