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cinna-bunnie · 6 months
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kinda wanna try hunting down all the lynels in totk. ever since i killed that silver one in the depths I'm just like wait omg i wanna go back and find those mfs who were giving me a hard time 😤🤺 ← she wants 2 dance !!!
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arminsblackbimbo · 3 months
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makeup kisses
blackfem!reader x lover!boy armin
tw: overuse of the word kisses, fluff, and saliva
loverboy!armin who loves kissing you. kissing your everywhere, kissing everything he can. he loves kissing your ears, your neck, your cheeks. literally your whole face gets daily kisses from him.
loverboy!armin who loves taking your makeup off your face from said kisses, loves watching you get mad about how now he has brown makeup on his face for everyone to see
loverboy!armin who just smiles while you wipe the makeup off his face while you scowl him telling him that people are gonna notice that he's been kissing you nonstop, but he can't help himself and goes right back to kissing underneath your jaw line
"armin back up your messing up my makeup, everyday we do this" you pout but can't help but giggle and push him back because it feels so ticklish when he starts doing this
"well you won't let me kiss you with your lipliner on, and i can't resist myself when you look so good" he pouts pulling you closer to his chest crushing you against him
he's starts sucking on your neck, right in his favorite spot, he always goes to this spot on your neck when you won't let him kiss you
you spent so much time on your makeup and he knows that so when you say no kisses on the lips he respects you but that won't stop him from kissing everywhere else
you move your chin up higher so he can have more surface area. he starts murmuring "i love yous" in between each kiss to your jaw and cheek.
"i love you" kissing your cheek
"iiii love you" kissing the middle of your neck
"i love you so much" kissing close to your ear
with his last kiss to your cheek and "i love you" he sucks on your cheek suctioning his lips kissing hard
he finally pulls away and just looks at you with his adorable look with a new layer of fresh makeup on his face.
you try and look mad but really you loved when he gets like this, gets so needy for you and your lips and right now you want a kiss him too you miss his lips on yours.
putting your hands on each on of his cheeks you kiss each side of his face
"ok, you can have one peck" you hold up your pointer finger
"just one" you look at him with a stern look
before you can even process the words leaving your mouth hes already kissing you
using his tongue to lick at your bottom lip with his lips still on yours, movin his head to the side moving his tongue with yours in your mouth
with you pressed against him keeping you close using all his might with each hard peck, because he knows once he stops your gonna fuss at him
"stick you tongue out pretty please" he mutters against your lips
you listen to him as he licks at your tongue thats hanging out your mouth. using that saliva to make the next kiss to your lips so sloppy.
suctioning on your top lip has become his new favorite way to kiss you, still toying with your tongue in your mouth
he slows himself down now making the kiss extra slow and the sounds of spit is now not as constant as it was before
moving slow allows him to search all over the inside of your mouth and really feel the sensation of your amazing lips
with his final kisses he makes them puckered kisses to your mouth, he presses his lips into to yours not leaving when he's done and just smiling against your lips with strings of salvia keeping you still attached to each other
you push him back "armin, really ?!?!" you grab his face attempting to wipe your ruined lip liner off his swollen lips
"sorry, i just love you too much baby i can't help it"
loverboy!armin who just can't stop loving you
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babis-little-corner · 4 months
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🐾⸝⸝Blues Clues regression flags!・・🩵
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^ Blues Clue's Regressor || Blues Clue's caregiver ^
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^ Blues Clue's Flip || Blues Clue's sitter^
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🦴 . . . flag for Blues Clues regressors, CGg, Flips, or Sitters ! Please reblog as credit if using
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zombyjuice · 3 months
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MY GOOD LOOKING BOY ・:*(〃∇〃人)*: 🐆🦢🍮🐾
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literally HES SO PRETTY WHEN HE GOES DOWN ME OSHSKSNSKS BABY HELWJAOSHSISN :> Wonbin is so pretty when he goes down on you oh my goodness.
kinda switch wonbin x fem reader
wonbins praise kink goes brr?? literally both so clingy >:3 my first time EVER making a full smut… so don’t even >:(
“Gosh! I really miss my boyfriend my really pretty extraordinary boy-” “what is it~” “I miss you come here please” you whine and watch as your boyfriends eyes soften at your own.
You missed your boyfriend if that wasn’t obvious the first 100 times you said it. He came up to you sprawled across the bed but quickly, you get up and stretch your arms out for him, he grabbed at your hips and melted in your touch hugging you tight and dropping all his weight on you. “You miss me?” He softly sighs in your neck moving so you guys are both staring at eachother.
“Mhm always, wanna be next you all the time” you move his hair out of his face thumb rubbing his cheek and you give him a kiss on the forehead then on his cheek then you trailed down to his neck till he spoke up “always? Like last night?” You scan his face a bit shocked since that in itself was out of character of him he’d be to shy to bring it up usually you were the one making the first move all the time even tho he’s mostly a top. “Yeah… always want you on top of me, makes me feel safe, loved.”
Your eyes fall on his neck and just like that you want him inside you.
His act almost immediately fails once he realized what your looking at cheeks turning pink and he turned around (he’s so 😭) away from your sight “baby” you chuckle “such a little spoon geez” you giggle hugging him from behind and kissing along his neck “so pretty,” you lick the spot making him jolt a bit “all mine, my precious baby” you huff into the back of his neck and snuggle into his side.
Turning back around to you “mm love you so much” he goes in for a rough kiss hands now all over you as you two cling onto eachother grinding and huffing. You don’t know what you to him and it drives him crazy.
“you make me feel so good baby” you whine as he moves on top of you kissing you’re jaw, then he moves to your ear kissing behind it “thank you baby,” he whispers while continuing to kiss down your neck he’d give to soft kisses licks and nips getting even more hard when he kisses down to your belly ring making him want to bust right there and then, finally he finds himself at your pretty little pussy taking your skin tight shorts off and his hands move to your ankles that are covered with pretty Lacey socks that reach to your knees gripping them hard and pushing your legs up gently. As much as a princess he is himself he wanted to treat you just as gentle as well.
He’d take your panties off, lovingly looking up at you with doe eyes while he kisses down your thighs leaving marks “oh my baby boy, so good,” he’d whimper making you drenched and making him scrambling to lick up your pussy.
the way his nose would numb against your clit or the way you felt it glad up your pussy so he could come and suck on your clit till you burst the way his middle finger came in and out of your tight soaping cunt with ease it’s all slowly unraveling you feeling on a cloud nine, feeling every touch, your going insane.
“shit! binnie so good, so good fuck” he’d hum and you felt the vibrations of each and every whimper he let out.
adding another finger and his rhythm going faster fucking you like no tomorrow, feeling the knot form and slowly unravel you shake and moan his name. him never stopping his movement sucking harder on your clit and watching you as you unravel “good girl~” he said as you came.
even after you came he never moves his finger slowly still going in and out of you, giving one more kiss to your puffy pussy he moves up to your face and and kisses your cheeks as you whimper out.
“my pretty binnie, mmph” his face falls into your neck and he giggles “you feel and taste so good, pretty baby” he sucked on your neck you letting a pained moan when one of his fingers go a little to deep “m’sensitive” he sighed softly and smiled down at you “cutie, i love you” you smiled softly “love you more”
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lavender-sheperd · 9 months
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reblog to be bitten to death by a puppy girl
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kentoberry · 2 years
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MON CHERI. — toji fushiguro.
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ABOUT: toji knows the horrors of the zen'in clan, and offers something a little more than comfort to naoya's wife.
NOTES: naoya is in his early 20s and toji is in his late 20s. set before toji leaves the clan. i wrote a lot of this while spaced out on pain meds so... yeah LOL
CWS: sub fem reader, some canon divergence, cheating, arranged marriage, toxic relationships, breeding, dubcon, impregnation, controlling behaviour (from naoya), hymen breaking, implied v*rginity loss, p*ssy inspection, misogyny, car s*x, fingering, thigh riding, overuse of pet names, slight hand f3tish, spit, choking mention, dirty talk.
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well, that’s one way to get back at the zen’in clan.
you’d been betrothed to naoya zen’in before you could even pronounce the word “engagement”, as the elders from your respective clans thought that it would be beneficial in a political sense. you were raised to understand that this was how things must be, and that there was no backing out. it wasn’t until your wedding day that you finally met naoya, having spent your days as a little girl dreaming that as you walked down the aisle, you’d be taking steps towards your prince charming. oh, how wrong you were.
naoya was an absolute asshole from the very beginning. he even instructed the officiant at your wedding to “get this over with” as soon as possible, and barely even made eye contact with you throughout the ceremony. your heart shattered into a billion tiny pieces, but you grinned and beared it. you knew that there was a chance that you’d be stuck in a loveless marriage, and that was now your reality.
the first night that you spent together, your new husband’s first question to you was regarding your abilities to bear a child. not whether or not you wanted one, but rather when you would be able to get pregnant. he wanted to secure an heir, which would thus secure his position in the clan. naoya truly didn’t care about you, his only goal was to breed a baby into your fertile cunt.
hell, he even poked and prodded at your pussy, satisfied only when you winced and a small trail of blood followed. the man hadn’t truly believed that you were a virgin, all modern women were cockhungry whores to him, so he resorted to inspecting your hymen himself. in naoya’s eyes, your body now belonged to him.
fast forward to your six month anniversary. you barely left the estate. naoya ensured that you be stuffed and bred full of his semen every night, the filthiest of names slipping past his lips as he degraded you and berated you for the fact that you weren’t yet carrying his child. you were nothing more than the man’s cumdump, following his every rule down to the detail. at events, he paraded you around as the perfect piece of arm candy, giving every attendee the impression that you were a happily married pair.
it was at one of these events that you’d been introduced to naoya’s cousin, who looked as though he didn’t want to be there anymore than you did. he introduced himself as toji, and wasted no time in talking shit about the clan that you had unknowingly married into. if naoya had cared enough to pay attention to you, he would have dragged you away from the other man. but he didn’t. instead, you spent majority of the evening listening to toji’s stories, promising him that you would do everything in your power to ensure a brighter future for the zen’in clan.
“but ya don’t have any power in y’r relationship, do ya, princess?”
you looked down to mask the heat that spread across your cheeks, such pet names feeling foreign to you. toji knew that he was right, and continued chatting away as he nursed his glass of alcohol.
“naoya’s always been a real piece of work. never fuckin’ treated a woman right in his life. always screamin’ at his maids to do everything for him, firing them if they made the slightest fuck-up. always felt sorry for the poor lass that would end up with ‘im. doubt he’s ever even made ya cum.”
the man took a moment to evaluate your expression, which only confirmed his prior assumption. he took pity on you, really. the rough spoken man knew the atrocities that the zen’ins were capable of, and the scar along his lip was evidence of such. feeling sorry, he resorted to what he knew best, hollering at the bartender for two more drinks, one for each of you.
“i, umm, i can’t drink,” you mumbled.
“don’t tell me he dictates what ya put in your body, darlin’. . .”
“no! no!” your voice was apologetic, as though you’d said something that you shouldn’t have. “it’s not like that; alcohol just isn’t good when you’re trying to conceive…”
toji scoffed. “you want to get knocked up by that man? you insane, princess?”
you sighed in defeat. “he wants a baby, so i need to have one. it’s what i’m supposed to do.”
your face depicted a sight that he knew all to well. toji put an arm over your shoulders slowly so as not to make you jump. he saw the tears that you worked to conceal, hand slowly rubbing your arm in attempt to soothe you.
“let’s get out of here. tell the cunt that you aren’t feeling too well; makes sense to be if he’s tryna put a kid in ya. i’ll take you home, maybe drive around a little if ya want. y’r a sweetheart, don’t let him ruin it, okay?”
you simply nodded, feeling strange that a zen’in was giving you a choice.
“i’ll go grab my jacket, and meet ya by the door. is that alright with you?”
again, you nodded. you smoothed out your outfit, once again putting on a brave face and seeking out your husband. it didn’t take too long to spot the blonde, pushing your way through seas of people to reach him. you kept your hand situated on your lower stomach, hoping that it helped to sell your fake story.
upon approaching him, you called his name though to no avail. it took tugging on his sleeve to finally gain his attention, which resulted in him turning to you with a disdainful expression. “what?” he queried coldly.
you began muttering about how you weren’t feeling too well and were needing to head home, but were cut off by him-
“speak up, woman. you’re wasting my time.”
you did just that, leaning closer to him so that he could hear you better.
“whatever.”
despite being used to naoya’s lack of human emotion, it still hurt. as though your wedding day was a knife being plunged into your stomach, and each insult was your husband twisting the weapon. there was no ‘stay safe, honey!’ or concern regarding how you were getting back to your room, he just liked that he controlled you enough that you felt the desire to inform him of your every move.
you kept your head low as you went to reunite with toji, who leant against the venue’s door frame, fiddling with the keys to his car in hand. mustering up a tiny smile, you greeted your knight in shining armour and headed out with him.
toji was quick to open the passenger side door of his vintage mustang, allowing you to get in with ease. such a simple act of chivalry made your heart flutter in a way that you knew it shouldn’t. the little girl who’d been suppressed inside of you for so long suddenly sprung back to life, making you feel like the raven haired man was your prince charming helping you into your bespoke carriage. you almost felt giddy, a feeling that grew overwhelming to the point that tears began to gather along your waterline.
in the meantime, toji had started the car’s engine and was ready to pull out of the parking lot of empty cars. he checked on his fuel gauge before looking over to you.
his drawled “everything alright, darlin’?” was the straw that broke the proverbial camel’s back. you began spilling your guts to the borderline stranger, detailing how unhappy your marriage to naoya made you and all of the shit that he put you through.
toji turned off the car, pulling your weeping form into his chest as he hushed you. he was a man of few words in that moment, instead doing his best to provide the comfort to you that had been absent during his own experiences with the harshness of the zen’in clan.
“i’m sorry,” he murmured, “it’s not your fault.”
you could have sworn the man was struggling to hold back his own tears as you finally looked up at him, though before you could fully discern his emotions, he placed a tender kiss to your forehead, mumbling that you didn’t deserve to be put through such trials and tribulations. you seemed a sweet soul.
the kiss, albeit innocent, flustered you. it was laced with a gentleness that you had never experienced. naoya was the only man that you had ever been intimate with, and he’d been the furthest from benevolent that one could be. it made you forget the ring on your left hand, instinctively tilting your chin up and pulling toji in for another kiss.
he hadn’t expected to feel your lips against his own. the smell of your expensive perfume overwhelmed him, feeling intoxicated by your touch. he wasted no time in deepening the kiss, grabbing your hips and encouraging you to straddle him in the driver’s seat.
upon pulling away for a brief moment to catch his breath, toji informed you of the tinted windows, promising that nobody would see whatever you both found yourselves getting up to.
with hair and makeup a mess, you found yourself grinding against his thigh in an attempt for some friction. the way that the hem of your dress had splayed over toji's lap meant that your cunt bordered on bare because of the sheer black lace that naoya ordered you wear. the material covering your slit was thin, the perfect opportunity for your husband to tear in two when he got impatient with the preparations required before fucking you.
there was an obvious wet patch soaking its way through the fabric, something that toji noticed after swiping two fingers against your clothed pussy.
"she's already drippin', doll," he growled, voice having dropped another octave. he slipped your panties aside, traipsing his digits along your dampened folds. afterwards, he placed his slick coated fingers into his mouth, groaning at the taste of you on his hand. "shit, darlin', y'r fuckin' heavenly."
before you could even make a sound, toji pulled you in for another kiss. you could taste the faint remnants of your arousal on his taste buds, making a move to pull back that would have been successful if not for his hand pressing against the back of your head, keeping you in place.
“sweetheart,” he grumbled, hot breath fanning the sensitive skin at the juncture of your neck and shoulder. “sure about this?”
you were quick to utter the affirmative, shortly followed by whimpering at the loss of contact as toji lifted you back into the passenger’s seat. he chuckled at the reaction, feeling lucky to have elicited such a reaction from you. switching the engine back on, the man began speeding out of the lot.
you were certain that you couldn’t wait a moment longer. perhaps it was the idea of doing something so taboo mixed with the anticipation that being with toji had already generated. your hand slipped underneath your dress, hiking the material up your thighs as you caressed the tender skin. your breath caught in your throat as your fingers ghosted over your clothed clit, whining at the sensation.
“can’t even wait f’me, princess?” toji smirked. instead of chiding you for such brattiness, he chose to indulge you, even moving his hand from the gearstick to peel away your underwear.
you could have sworn you heard him moan at the sight of your glistening cunt, not even caring that your arousal seeped onto his fine leather upholstery. all whilst keeping his composure with driving, he slipped a finger into your weeping folds and began to fuck you. in response, you simply gripped his arm. he took it as a sign that you were enjoying this, deciding upon adding another digit to your hole. with ease, he located the rough spot that made your toes curl, massaging circles into it as he began to stretch your pretty cunt open. with the way that you were practically creaming on his hand, he could truly tell how your husband had been neglecting your needs and desires.
as toji came into contact with a red light, he took a moment to halt the car and immediately provided you with his undivided attention. his first action was to roughly spit onto your pussy, using his thumb to spread his saliva and make a mess of your cunt. as possessive as it may seem, he wanted to taint your body in all the lewd ways that he could think of. you deserved to be his princess, not naoya’s pathetic little cumdump.
“play with y’r clit, doll,” he instructed, and you did just that. nay, you went above and beyond his instructions. you released his arm and began groping at your tits, allowing for them to spill over the neckline of your dress for better access. you played with your stiffening nipples, tweaking and tugging as your other hand made a beeline for your swollen clit, the pads of your fingers becoming coated in the concoction of your slick and toji’s spit.
toji briefly palmed the growing bulge in his pants before placing his hand back on the steering wheel. when he had to remove his hand from your cunt in order to shift gears, you considered teasing him about not driving something automatic in this day and age but were instead distracted by how fucking attractive his veiny hand looked wrapped around the piece of machinery. it only turned you on even more when you saw the shimmering of your arousal still coating his middle and ring finger. you couldn’t help but wonder how his hand would feel wrapped around your throat.
when he could spare a hand once again, toji’s fingers plunged back into your hole. due to the fact that you’d been brutally toying with your clit whilst indulging in such salacious ideas of the man, he could feel your walls flutter around him, indicating that you were likely close to an orgasm.
toji didn’t alter the speed of his movements, instead he resorted to using his words to attempt to tip you over the edge.
“‘s it, gonna cum all over my car, pretty thing? can’t even wait f’r my cock? bet you’re thinkin’ about me, aren’t ya, darlin’? want me to ruin ya, fuck ya like you wish that no good piece of shit you call a husband can’t. when we get home, i don’t think i’ll be satisfied ‘til i’ve destroyed that pretty little pussy on every fuckin’ surface i got. you’d like that, wouldn’t ya? cunt feels so good, can’t wait until my fat cock is buried deep in her, stretching the poor girl out until she’s creamin’ f’me.”
his words went straight to your core, though it was one final sentence that really tipped you over the edge.
“maybe i’ll do what he never could ‘nd put a baby in ya, princess,”
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tropicalscream · 6 months
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ppl are all "ah I love woman im so gay trans woman are amazing t4t is beautiful" until the trans woman in question is a fat broad-shouldered brick with a scratchy voice and covered in bruises and scars
then suddenly everyone's a fuckin reddit bro about appearance and body types
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sanjisjuul · 4 months
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BIAAAAAAAA
How about. Tied up Ace being all whiny and literally begging for you to fuck him, but the sight of his teary eyes and pouty lips is too good to pass up. And when you finally do sink down on his cock, he begs again, but this time to cum inside of you
alright starting off strong! thanks dani for the request i hope i did well by you 🫡
cw: well... you read the request, fem reader
Word count: 550
As always mdni 18+
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"fuck-baby please."
you've been teasing him for far too long. your hot cunt rubs back and forth on his bare cock, wet noises fill the room. you smirk down at him, the sight in front of you too good to pass up.
his face is flushed, raven hair stuck to his forehead as he pants out heavy short breaths. his chest heaves up and down as he desperately attempts to buck his hips up, yet the restraints you have him in prevent him from doing so. his wrists and ankles bound to the bed frame cause him to hopelessly write underneath you like an animal in heat.
"please what?"
you love this. you know exactly what he wants, but the nothing compares to the sight underneath you. his cock twitches against your cunt as you tease his tip with your entrance. he shudders beneath you, "please baby, put it in, can't take it any longer," he whines, tears pricking his half lidded eyes. his teeth biting down on his lip so hard that blood starts to form.
"well... since you asked so nicely."
without further warning sink yourself down on his cock. the added lubrication from both of you making it easy to take all of him. and oh does it feel so good. his large cock hits all the right places inside you, kissing your cervix at every bounce.
his arms flex, hands despairingly attempting to touch you, to feel you. his eyes screw shut and mouth open. nothing compares to this, to the power you have over him. you know he won't last. it's evident with the way strings of whines and moans leave his mouth. the way his cock twitches inside of your tight cunt, gives it away.
"i'm-fuck so close."
he whimpers underneath you, ragged breaths parting his sentence. you don't respond, only placing your hands on his chest, bouncing feverishly, bringing him closer with every slap of skin.
"baby.. let me."
he chokes on his sentence as you take one of his nipples between your fingers, twisting and pulling, only adding to the stimulation he feels.
"let you what?" you tease, bringing your face down to the crook of his neck, softly biting and sucking.
"oh fuck- let me cum inside of you. please... i'm begging."
you smile into his skin. "tell me how bad you want it."
he chokes out a sob, "can't take it anymore- please let me cum inside- baby plea-"
you interrupt him, crashing your lips to meet his, wasting no time to shove your tongue into his hot mouth. you lean back, biting his lip in the process.
"go ahead, you've been so good ace."
with your confirmation he finally lets go. his orgasm washes over him like a tidal wave. he can't help the lewd noises that leave his mouth. whimpers, sobs and whines fill the room as his stomach contracts.
he empties his load inside of you, string after string of cum coating your walls, filling you up.
his bound wrists ache as his body twitches upwards, ankles on fire as his legs shake. his breaths become ragged and uneven as he finishes.
his body suddenly goes limp, all of his muscles relax as he closes his eyes.
"kiss me."
and who are you to deny another request?
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love, bia ૮ • ﻌ - ა
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488diseased · 2 months
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spotted on my walk home
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muruffin · 2 years
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𝗺𝘆 dreams⠀ ૮ ꒰ ⑅ ´ ᵕ  ` ⑅ ꒱ ა
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arminsblackbimbo · 2 months
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the right way
blackfem!reader x nerdy!jean
tw: mdni, i love you kink, mating press, talk of pyramids, spit in mouth, oral (fem. r), crying during sex, slight dry humping, saliva, big dick jean, cervix touching, stomach bulge, nipple sucking, cock-warming, brief ear licking, and you're very needy and so is jean
you sit on the pink fluffy bed with jean on top of the covers, he is trying to educate you on how he believes the egptyains built the great pyramids. hearing him talk about something he is so passionate about makes arousul pool in your pretty panties.
he looks so good as he talks about how advanced their civilization was for their time period. his pretty eyelashes long as he blinks dazed as he so in awe of everything he's speaking of. his rectangular glasses sitting on his pointy nose and sharp jaw line moving as he continues to speak on the great accomplishments of egypt.
you slipped under the covers cuddling into the sheets feeling you legs tremble against them. why does he have to look so handsome ?, it makes it hard for you to focus on what he's talking about.
you hold the duvet up for his tall body to lay underneath with you. his 6'2 frame stretching out underneath your pink blanket and turning his body to the side to face yours. mouth still running a mile a minute.
you legs wrap around his waist pulling him close to you, nose to nose as you look in his eyes, he's so excited telling all the details and conspiracies. you can feel your core pulse against his bulky bulge in his pants. legs moving tighter against his slender waist.
"their culture, beliefs, and techniques still affect many of things to this day and....." you move slowly against him to just feel some type of friction against you.
"(୨୧), are you listening to me ?" he sees you breathing hard and your legs shaking against his abdomen. your covered mound against his clothed apendenge, making sure there is hard contact between them
"mmh yea baby" you push harder against him, making such hard contact makes you shudder against him. he continues, not picking up on the thrill your feeling.
you hands shaking from the neediness your feeling, hands sliding slowly underneath his baggy shirt. feeling his lean abdomen, rubbing on him as you look at him. so much adoration in his eyes and he looks so good all the time.
you rubbing all on his stomach cause him to lose focus. he was just about to talk about the foods that were eaten during that time. " (୨୧) your making me lose my train of thought, i'm trying to educate you on the egyptian advanced civilization". he pushes his glasses up on his nose you can feel his stomach clench up as you know all of the contact with you is making him dazed.
from your legs around his waist, your core against his length, and your pretty hands rubbing on his soft abs. your dainty acrylic nails rubbing his skin too, making his skin create goosebumps causing him to tremble a little.
you can feel his soft girth begin to grow in his pants wanting nothing more than to be between your pretty thighs. "why do you do this to me baby ?" he sighs going to grip on your thighs that still hold him secure, hands squeezing tightly. you noticed he only called you endearments when he needs you to satisfy him. all the formality leaving his brain.
you groan at this feeling knowing exactly how he gets. getting so needy for your attention turning into such a shell of who he normally is. so smart and articulate but as soon as he feels a little bit of tension he becomes a trembling, begging mess.
still so close to you, your nose connecting with his glasses almost touching your nose too. you move to kiss his nose loving how he looks so ditzy savoring the soft kiss. "sweetheart you're making me hot" he says going to kiss your nose too. letting it linger there you can feel him leave little breaths on the skin that's there.
you can feel the whimpers in his throat threating to come out. "let me help you" your still rubbing smooth circles on his soft stomach. hands still under his shirt you reach to assist to take off the shirt. he tenses a little always getting nervous when you have to see him naked even though he is built beautifully.
his abs are lightly visible under his skin, the tan skin that's everything is wrapped in, it's all temptation for you. why you can't never get enough of him. you're both are equally addicted to each other in your own ways, yours being listening to his every word and helping him when ever he needs it. he always helps you too, never leaving you unsatisfied. letting you be touchy with him knowing that just how you are.
now that you have access to all his skin that lays on his chest you caress the whole area. feeling his tense shoulder and massaging them slowly feeling him slowly relax. moving down to his medium pecks rubbing in cirlces running your fingertips across his peach nipples hearing him groan in hush tones. he always is so sensitive in his chest area.
legs still tightly wrap around him, your movements creating a light pulse to be created between you two. your lips move to give each nipple a small kiss and adding a small suckle to one, making his body lightly shiver. "mmm im getting too sensitive" you roll your eyes smiling at him always ready to release in his pants.
your pulsing so fast in your panties your leaking into them as you lay on jeans chest and look up at him. seeing his face blush up from the heat his body is creating. he cranes his neck to give you the kisses you been wanting all night. his head the side moving his lips steadily across yours. making him pull his arms tight around you, knowing your lips connecting makes him extra needy for you.
your tongue sliding with his so sensual making his mouth water. "open your mouth, baby" him speaking against you cause saliva to stick to each other lips. leaning your head back with your pretty mouth open, tongue hanging out he now has time to indulge in his guilty pleasure.
he puckers his lips letting the spit slid from his mouth to yours, sitting on your pink tongue. he has taught you to not swallow until he puts his mouth on yours again. he likes to see the slimy substance slid in your mouth, groaning while he watches.
your tongue hangs out your mouth obediently. his tongue lay on yours all the liquid making the kiss messy. he squeezing your waist harder not realizing in his pleasure. his length straining so much against you, it's hard to focus on his tight grip and sloppy kiss.
his arms loosening around you to slid to your butt hands shaking from all the desire, hands gripping the fat that sits there. savoring the feeling, "love, can i take these off please ?" so polite you have to shake your head yes. watching as his big hands slid you legs off his waist to take your delicate shorts off.
trailing your legs with his fingertips he makes goosebump appear on your skin. make you tingle in your panties. the same fingertips going to squish your thighs together. everything feeling so fluffy to him. shirt almost sticking to your skin from the temperature of the attraction to him.
the pressure of his hands travel to dip of you waist. caution in the flow of his hands as he moves towards your breast, just wanting to feel them he's desperate. wearing no bra, no need for it when your in your own home. the fat in your chest is heavy as he cups them. "can i take this off too, pretty please ?" kissing the top of your head as you nod eagerly in acceptance.
letting the shirt fall to the floor with his. feeling the cold air hitting you, you can feel jean looking at you dazed just how he looks when talk about space or medieval times. absolute adoration making you feel like he analyzing you and your body.
laying you on your back softly, he gets in between your soft legs. only your underwear and his pants keep the most intimate places from making contact. feeling the huge dent has you craving him, making it hard for you to wait on his preparation he like to do for you. antsy, you feel like you don't have the patience to take this long.
loving how your bronze legs feel around his slender waist. hands rushing to try and unbuckle his belt wanting what lies underneath. "wait, wait, wait baby" you yearn for him so bad, you pout while he holds your little hands still. "no need to rush, just relax" helping you take the belt off, letting the weight of it hit your stomach, hands trembling feeling the zipping vibrations in your fingers. pushing the pants pass his hips. hungry for the print that your eyes burn into
watching the pants hit the floor. liking how you look laid infront of him looking like everything he's ever loved, wrapped in delicate brown skin. it's almost making him feel like he's not real. how can he have you like this in his presence.
finally massaging your hips he goes to take those drench panties off. loving how they almost stick to you with the moisture you create. he feels he's in a fairy tale. he's read about things like this, the way man have been influenced by the woman that bed them making them start wars and make things go their way.
now that he has you in his vision he sees how such events were possible. how you glisten under the light, the juices coating all of your folds. looking edible to him. he is delirious with urge. he needs a closer look needing to inspect such perfection. lowering his head having to pry your legs off of him, as you pout at him wanting his body on top of yours but he needs to taste you
chin resting on bed wanting a deeper look at your honey pot. pushing you thighs back letting all the air hit you as he spreads you wide for his delight. eyes sparkling at the brown skin that shines as you get more aroused. "you just make my heart stop with your beauty" the poetry leaving his mouth makes you feel so dreamy. feeling his breath on you as he speaks.
lifting his chin up to move slowly to suck on you in the most prevented ways. loving the way the hot flesh sits in his mouth. moving his tongue with tempo on the pearl of nerves.
why is he so sensual ? making you feel like your floating in your body from the things he does and says to you. wanting to crawl up the bed at the delight your receiving. "jeaannn, pleaseee" you're begging for nothing, he already helping you relieve the ache you have.
he obeys your pleases suctioning a little harder with the rhythm of his tongue moving at a faster pace. having to push your thighs farther and firmer as you squirm in his hold. it's making you dizzy with you head thrashing against the bed
wanting the taste right from the source he scoops his tongue to the orgin of the juices, lapping at the endless supply. needing to feed into his guilty pleasure, he slurping now wanting to get all you have to offer. he lifts he head slightly to watch as saliva drips on your already wet skin loving how it slides in all directions.
eyeing him you can see the wettness that covers his face as he looks down at where is his only focus is right now. loving watching his work, making another trail of spit hitting you most sensitive spot as it spreads making so much wetness collect where your most plush. "you're a vixen living among us" he shakes his head "that's why you so addictive, i've figured it out you're a vixen" words causing you to gush loving how he speaks of you.
"your so seductive it's impossible to control myself" he kisses the wet flesh loving the noises he hears in response. thighs pushed farther as your knees are inches from hitting the sheets. your open wider for him he loves you like this. button of nerves now raising in the air letting his tongue bring it out from your flap of skin so he has full access. lips wrapping tightly around the sticky flesh.
he is slurping on you, tip of his tongue moving with his lips. why does he do this to you? mouth moving so good having to let go of you thigh sometimes push his glasses up as he feast. "j-j-jean" licking broadly under the suction of his mouth while he watches you throw you head back and arch you back. toes curling hard.
your taste is making his brain thump against his skull, not even reading whole astrology books getting him like this. making him feel like he might burst in his pants from the pleasure he is giving you. for some reason he almost gets as much pleasure watching you be satisfied as being inside you.
"i can f-f-feel- " he sucks harder at your conformation at your release coming, tongue moving in circles. the pressure in you lower stomach making you want to push him away, the thrill making your legs cramp up as you tense up. attempting to run away from the arousal 
legs shaking so hard he has to cup your thighs harder. the burn in your belly moving into your pelvis, so violently that you moan so loud at the burst of juices that escapes you right into jeans mouth. eyes rolling in his head as he collects more and more. feeling you vibrate in his hold. crying out in bliss
his mouth still moving, does he not understand that you've already satisfied ? why is he making you so sensitive ? does he not know you can only take so much ? whining while your hands shaking on his head, trying to get him away from his meal of choice.
he kisses your tenderness, spit connecting him with your downward lips before lifting his head up smiling at you with foggy glasses and the bottom half of his face wet. you pout for him as you reach for his boxer wanting him so bad to reveal himself to you. legs still trembling with satisfaction.
he lets you move antsy tired of moving slow now that he is needy. letting you pull them down as he helps you. marveling at the appendage as it it's undisclosed. the tan color is wrap around it like candy coating, the tip of it bright pink, the veins so abstract and visible they've made an apperence everywhere on the shaft. but the size it something that you gasp at.
the mesmerizing tip reach a inch beyond his belly button standing at full attention, and the girth making it hard to hold in your hands. your mouth is watering just looking at it. something all girls dream about it's what you get to look at whenever you please.
a boy who speaks on pyramids, the great wall of china, and mason dixision line has something that's makes it hard for you to concentrate.
you holding your hands up at him, signaling him to lay on you and give you one of his showstopper kisses that make you knees shake, as he finally throws the boxers on the floor with rest of the clothes. leaving you both fully naked. listening to your silent begs he lays his hardness on your stomach body heavily pressing into you. legs tensely back around him kissing with vigor.
your still buzz all over. feeling like there is static in your limbs. the kiss had the flavor of you all over each others tongues. he trying to kiss you slow while you kiss with vigor. not caring on how he can almost not keep up with you. "jean i need it now, pleaseee" you struggle for breath against his lips. "i need you so bad" pleading so bad for him.
"i know, i know i'm sorry for making you wait so long baby" kissing you in pecks to quiet up your pleases. liking how you feel his girth tense against you hearing your cries. he has to look at where he plans to connect with you. legs having to get unattached from him, admiring you when your knees touch the bed by your waist, firmly in the sheets.
you look divine spread like this for him while you pout at him to hurry up. he gives you one last kiss as he adjust himself to have tip against you. not liking how you tense. as you looks down unhooking one leg to pushes his glasses up to examine you farther. "calm down baby" putting both hands back on the crook of your knees to finally enter you.
the tip slowly makes way into you. so wet that impaling you becomes easier for him. you clenched up and shiver at only a couple inches into you "you ok baby ?" you whine grabbing his back to push him into you more not caring for his concern. your fine, you just need more of him. "s-s-slow down i don't wanna hurt you" he can feel himself becoming sensitive. tip stinging as you try and control his movements. he breathes slow so he doesn't become overwhelmed.
he pushes slowly whining at the wetness that is swallowing him up. his arms becoming weak as he looks down at you to where you stretch more and more. thrusting with the small amount he has in inside of you. he starting to feel something itch in him he just wants to stuff you, but he has to be careful.
the thrusting allows him to make his way into your wetness. almost touching pelvises with him it's making him feel fuzzy. hands shaking on your pretty thighs.
you whine for him to push all the way into you, why is he taking so long? "jean gimme all of it, i need it so bad" he always fulfills your wishes, he pulls back his restraint so he can push all the way in, your moaning so much. it makes him worried with how your pelvis are all the way flushed with each other. looking down again almost causing his glasses to come off making him have to push them up again
you can't shut up your whines, so loud because your stomach feels so heavy. now he can start his feverish movements now that there is nothing else left to give you, pulling the tip all the way out to roll his length back into you.
rolling his hips makes you shake in his hold, he studies you like he does any book he reads. each shake and grind you do is another page in your book. making sure he memorize that page so his knowledge of you is saturated in his brain, along with everything else he's infatuated with.
he rolls them just a little hard into you making you walls clench up against him. so slimy inside he can easily slide in and out makes squelches as he tries to pull away but your walls keep him trapped. he is whining now starting to feel the tears brim his eyes
he read about things like this. sometimes when someone is so overwhelmed no matter if they are in euphoria or happiness, tears can flow in their way. whenever he is inside your snug walls he cries from the feeling.
soft pounding while he pushes himself past his limits. moving faster making him press your knees harder into the bed, grip almost too tight. "oh my gosh i love you so much, i love youuu" chest heaving with tears making the words barely come out.
his lanky body towering over you making you feel small, you like how it makes you feel. he's concerned though because even through foggy, teared vision he can see your lower lips stretch with difficulty and stomach move with each push of his hips.
what he can't see is inside, when he touches the end of your canal, there is a squishy sensation of it. he knows it's your cervix touching roughy with his tip. "jean your too deep" your legs wobbling, feeling him eye the movement in your stomach.
"i'm so sorry sweetheart" you love how even when he digging into your stomach, a crying mess and making you shake from pleasure he still is so sincere. you pull the upper half of his body onto yours by his neck. face centimeters from yours as you look at him into his eyes.
hips now moving with more urgency remaining eye contact. you seeing those pretty hazel green eyes water with tears behind those foggy glasses. mouth open as he pants out. legs still firmly in his hold feeling you trying to get them loose but he's too strong. "please say you love me back baby i need it" red in the face from his violent cries. holding his neck in a harsh hold you put your mouth by his ear panting at his thrust
"i love you so much, jean" starting kissing his ear he demands you say it again, when really it sounds like he's begging with his sniffles "i-i love you, i love you" he moving faster, hearing the smack of each others skin. "ughhh again, again" he is so deep, feeling him hit the back of your walls is making you lurch forward but you to fulfill his wishes.
his strokes is in a rhythm that has you whole body shaking. he gives you a hard stroke "i said say it again, please !!" tears flowing onto your chest
"i love you jean, i love you so much !! oh my gosh i love youuuu" he is grinding into you knocking into your cervix. you gripping his neck so tight knowing he is almost there but you're right there with him. he is full on sobbing now crying into your neck.
he is treating you so good. you can't help but to tense all the way up barely letting him move inside because it's too much for you. he licks your earlobe broadly, he runs his tongue in the ridge of your ear "relax baby" he whispers right against your ear. he is so nasty under the nerdiness. spitting in your mouth, pounding into you, licking you ear. it all too much for you to handle. all while he cries and begs above you.
relaxing allows him to open you up again. rolling his hips so when the tips nearly leaves your opening he pushes back inside all the way to the hilt. legs shaking so hard you knows it's coming, the fire that you feel under your skin spreads from the forward thrust
he crying so hard into you skin humping you desperate for your cum. your love for him flowing out your mouth as you moan finally feeling it almost erupt in you. legs cramp so hard at the burst of juices that leave you to coat his stomach. your head thrashing against the sheets "ugh jean i-i loveee youuu" he bites his lip at your confirmation, tears hitting his nose and glasses.
so much is leaking out of you as you convulse under him. your eyes in the back off your heads just feeling the tears of jeans into your neck while he still rolls his hips into you. "i can't take it baby !!" legs trying to get out of the tight prison of his hands
"it's ok, i'm almost done" he kisses your jaw "i'm almost done baby i swear" glasses almost completely down his nose as he lifts his head out the crook of your neck. to look at your pretty face "you ok sweetheart" shaking your head yes fast contradicting your self needing more pleasure. seeing where you've been most neglected, he takes you taunt nipple that awaits for him in his mouth.
he suctions his lips sucking as hard as he can hips rotate in a circle in a hurried pace. tears coating your breast too. feeling hands keeping you secure. he so calculated with his movements making you silently scream out as you gripping him for everything he has. body weight pressing into as you feel him move harder into you twisting his tongue on your nipple.
juices spraying from you again in high pitch whines. making a wet mess all over him again. feeling him still his movement as he flush against you making full contact with you cervix pressing the tip onto it, crying so hard that his body shakes when you feel hot cream enter into you to laid right on your cervix, your whining so loud feeling the hotness of him in you. the jerking of him emptying inside you is knocking against that spot so deep making you moan out even more.
he lays on your chest, breast still in his mouth suckling. breathing hard trying to collect his breathe of crying and all of the physical intimacy he just finsished. he's hiccuping against you letting you both calm down. he's so sensitive he wants to pull of you as he becomes soft. but your so warm, breast tasting so sweet. legs still shaking in his grasp against the bed.
"jean my legs hurt" he looks down at your swolleness that swallows him, he lets the crock of you knees go. letting them shake at your sides, free from his harshness. he sniffles lifting his head from your breasts "i'm so sorry, i got carried away a little" he kisses you softly. seeing he stop crying, now that he's not as overwhelmed. you wrap your sore legs around his waist. keeping him all the way flush to you
not letting anything escape from you. "its ok, baby" you kiss his fluffy lips against yours. letting it be slow and sloppy, tongues gliding with each other. you pull away looking lovingly in his eyes, reaching to take off those glasses that have to be cleaned off. setting them next to you in bed "can you covers us up" he knows you don't want to be separate from him legs keeping him locked in while reaches for the askew blanket and covering you both.
his glasses off he can only see the outline of your pretty face as you smile at him. he grinds into your puffiness to get comfortable under the cool duvet. making you squeal. "jeannn" kissing your chest cuddling his head into your breasts.
latching on to your nipple as your rub his head of hair softly feel sleep invade your senses as feeling him softly suck. "goodnight jean i love you" keep his length inside you. you both fall asleep in each others hold loving that your nerdy boy can make you feel so good!!!
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zombyjuice · 3 months
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you kissed who now? (*・∀・)爻(・∀・*) Riize reactions
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babis-little-corner · 4 months
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🐾⸝⸝Blues Clues Stimboard!・・🩵
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🦴 . . . QOTD: Who is your favorite blues clues character?
DNI if your acct is NSFW
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kentoberry · 2 years
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HAVE A TASTE. — zhongli.
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ABOUT: zhongli wants something special from his golden darling.
WORDS: 518
CWS: sub fem reader, fingering, overstim, mirrors, watersports, praise/degradation, ruined org*sms, breeding mention, dirty talk.
minors dni.
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"take it like a good little whore." zhongli spat in your ear; his harsh tone sending shivers down his spine.
the ex-archon showed no mercy as three of his long fingers rapidly pumped in and out of your sloppy cunt, abetted by the calloused pad of his thumb drawing tight, rutheless circles against your oversensitive clit. all that you could do was cry out, grasping onto the final straws of composure as zhongli continued encouraging you.
before you sat a full-length mirror, allowing zhongli to witness the way that your face contorted in pleasure. occasionally he would grip your chin and force you to see what a mess you were making. your pussy leaked against the towel that the man had laid out in anticipation, countless ruined orgasms having heightened your sensitivity and left such gorgeous filth in their wake.
zhongli's fingers curled into a "come here" motion, expertly playing with your sweet spot as you grew closer to falling apart on his fingers. his free hand alternated between slapping and groping your sweet tits and wrapping lithe fingers around the perfect skin of your neck. he continued to whisper in your ear, urging you to submit to him.
"you know what i want, darling. give it to me and i'll let you finish. or perhaps i'll even give you my cock, hmm? how does that sound? do it and i'll fill you up — i know you want to be reduced to a mindless, pathetic little breeding bitch."
as he spoke, zhongli cruelly pressed the heel of his hand against your lower stomach: the exact spot where your bladder lie. all of the stimulation reduced you to tears, crystalline droplets streaming down your face as he continued to press harder. when combined with a gruff encouragement whispered into your ear, you relented.
warm jets of piss shot out of your cunt, mind going blank as your lover didn't miss a single beat despite the nasty action. instead of pulling away, he continued to play with your filthy cunt, building your orgasm back up as your urethra let out few hot, sporadic trickles.
"good fucking girl, what a mess you made. you were fucked so good that you pissed yourself,"
your cheeks were already hot as a result of the act, though zhongli's words only made your temperature rise further. you could barely stutter that you were about to cum, for your voice was too shy and meek to be considered audible.
he fucked you through your orgasm, mesmerized by the way that your drooling cunt released periodic trickles as your walls contracted around his fingers.
you leaned back against the man as his ministrations finally gentled, allowing you to bask in the afterglow before lightly nipping at your earlobe. he slipped two of his soaked fingers past your plump lips, giving you a taste of the lewd concoctions of arousal, piss, and cum that rest on his digits.
"i'm a man of my word, my love. let me make you cream on my cock, and perhaps i'll stuff your whore cunt with something more than just my cum."
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casiia · 3 months
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please simon riley spit in my mouth 🙏
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iii-ba · 9 months
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       ⅄   ◌  🍪 ˖ "꿈에서 깨, we're just here to vibe"
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