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havensins · 11 months
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I just got back from watching spiderman across the spiderverse!!
miguel trying to be all dominant w reader because he's used to being in charge, but he immediately gets all submissive and in subspace with reader. Maybe he has a praise kink?
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it was sooo good!
and i love this. literally anything to do with subs going into subspace automatically has me hooked bc it’s such a wonderful thing.
but no literally, the both of you get into a relationship and he attempts to be so domineering. it’s cute, honestly. and you don’t even have to be taller than him or anything, you glance at him and it’s something about the way you look at him in disappointment has him reeling and wanting your attention back so he can prove he can be good.
the moment of vulnerability has him shaken up because he’s not use to being that out of control & genuinely feeling nice about it.
it happens another time. and truly, you meant the two words yo be a joke until you see how his body froze up nearly immediately. he’s been productive and told you about his day and everything he managed to get done, and you absentmindedly call him a ‘good boy’ and he just freezes.
another time would be when the both of you are… invested in each other. laying back comfortably, and you turn to kiss him gently. the kiss turns into something more, something deeper. you’re pressing him back into the sheets, and he tries to regain some of his slipping control but it doesn’t work at all.
with somewhat of a growl, you’re pushing him back down by his forearms and he just fuckin melts. he goes complexly pliant in your hold and allows you to have your way.
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stxrslut · 3 days
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ur headcanons im obsessed omg !!! how do u think rafe will be when u suddenly go into subspace? when the two of u havent even been touchy in particular but u got close to him n start leaning onto his arm and pawing at him.. he knows where ur head is at by then.. 🐈‍⬛
I feel like this is honestly a regular experience and Rafe knows how to handle it.
I can imagine this happening at the country club or something, maybe while you’re out on the golf course with him and his friends. you’d just start to feel your head go fuzzy and pout, making your way over to your boyfriend from the golf cart.
you don’t say anything, just moving to hang off his arm like a little accessory while he waits his turn on the course. he doesn’t take much notice of it at first, but it’s when you start trying to bite and lick at the skin on his bicep that he catches on. “hey—” he pulls you away gently, slipping his thumb into your mouth for a second to calm you from the loss of contact “you with me? or you gone right now?”
“wanna be with daddy…” your brows furrow as your voice warbles around the digit in your mouth. he just sighs and pulls you back into his side, carefully extracting his thumb and making you whine. “gotta wait till I’ve finished here sweetie, then I promise daddy’ll take you home and take good care of you, ‘kay?”
you want to protest but you know he knows best and so you just nod, bottom lip jutting out. he gives you a quick kiss on the forehead, “good job baby. you wanna take my card and use your phone to buy yourself somethin’ nice? what about that new bag you’ve been wantin’? yeah, here you go.” he smiles before handing you his black card, the item itself sexy, even more so in the hands of your boyfriend.
“thankyou daddy.” you smile, making him tsk and push you back off to the gold cart where you were sitting. sex could come later, for now, shopping spree.
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sluttywonwoo · 11 months
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Pt2 of my skz thots coz oof I've been waiting for someone to ask. This is a soft thot but a thot none the less. Soft lazy( and very handsy) morning sex with Chan that's filled with giggles and heart eyes and cute ruffled curly bed head🥺
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“it’s too early…” chris moans, rolling away from you.
it is early. but you want him.
you try again, rolling him onto his back and snuggling up to him. he grumbles but doesn’t complain, thinking you’re going to let him sleep. you lay yourself across him, positioning yourself in a way that you can slot his thigh between your own.
the pressure alone makes you sigh in relief. you’d woken up aching and had been trying to wake your sleeping rock of a boyfriend for the better part of twenty minutes.
you’re not very subtle about it, not trying to be, as you grind down on his thigh. chris catches on right away, heaving a sigh.
“baby…”
“please,” you whine. “please, i need you.”
“do you?”
“yes, fuck, please.”
he’s fully awake now, you can feel him hard and twitching against your thigh. you know he’s only teasing you by pretending to be drifting in and out of sleep but it frustrates you nonetheless.
“chris!”
he cracks one eye open and grins cheekily before pouncing on you. you scream as he flips you over and climbs on top of you, laughing through the kisses he plants all over your face.
he’s already naked (because that’s how he always sleeps, although when is he not naked when he’s home—) and is quick to pull your panties to the side so that he can tease you some more with his cock.
“not gonna fuck you just yet,” he mumbles, shushing you when you whimper in protest. “gotta stretch you out first.”
“no, i’m so wet already. you’ll slide right in,” you assure him.
“you sure?”
“mhm.”
he pretends to think about it as he jerks himself off, smirking at the way you’re practically tuning out everything he’s saying and just staring at his dick. “you know, normally i’d still finger you and make you wait for it just for being a brat and waking me up but i’m feeling nice this morning.” he brings a hand to your chin and forces you to look up at him. “ready, baby?”
“god, yes, put it in already.”
“so needy,” chris muses to himself, chuckling. he’s met with practically no resistance as he pushes into you. “jesus christ, you are soaked. what’s got my baby so worked up this morning? hm?” he asks between kisses to your neck.
it isn’t until you feel him nip at the spot he’d just kissed that you realize he’s expecting an answer. “ah! uh, i don’t… i don’t know,” you mumble. “just woke up needing you.”
“yeah? wasn’t a dream?”
it’s hard to think straight with the way your boyfriend’s rolling his hips into yours but you try to string together a sentence anyway. “don’t think so… i don’t remember a dream.”
“s’okay, baby. you don’t need a reason. i was just curious.”
“oh… ok.”
chris laughs and strokes your hair fondly. “you’re so cute, baby. love when you get like this for me. now let’s make you cum so we can get back to sleep.”
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eyesxxyou · 5 months
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Well with that said!
Do you think hobie has a breeding link? -🐈‍⬛
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I think Hobie has a breeding kink but there's something very gentle about it. I think generally Hobie is gentle-natured and isn't all that aggressive, especially when it comes to things he wants to keep around. That's not to say he won't resort to violence if need be. In his eyes violence isn't THE answer but one of many.
Back to topic, Hobie is very tender about his breeding kink. He'll murmur and babble in your ear about how pretty you'd look all swollen and pregnant with his child, how'd you make such a great parent. He'll fuck you until he's overstimulated and pussy drunk, leaving load after load of his cum in you in an attempt to make it a reality. But you make him feel that way, cunt so good he wants to make an earnest attempt that starting a family.
"ya gonna be such a good mum/dad, doll." His hands grasp the backs of your thighs and press them further into you chest. He shudders with his second orgasm, his hips still rutting into the mess he's made of your pussy. "'m gonna make sure ya nice and taken care of. Would't'cha like tha?" His hips stroke against yours as he pushes his cock deep into you and leaves the last spurts of cum just against your cervix. He'd lean down and kiss you softly muttering g against your lips. "I'mma take care of you and ou' lil' one."
Don't let him get too far into it if you're not actually ready to have children because he'll make good on his promise if you don't. Next thing you know you've got a steadily growing baby bump and Hobie's busy raving over it to anyone and everyone who will listen.
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fcthots · 7 months
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Heyyy!! So the anon that asked about pampering jason kinda made me binge watch a shit ton of jason vids and it made me think about scarred jason. Sooo, can you do you magic and write just a little bit about jason feeling insecure or irritated bc of the scars he has (🥵🥵) and reader absolutely just pampering and loving and drowning jason in love 💕
I'm a slut for sexy fics but I'm a WHORE for pure fluff
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He hates his scars, but you don’t.
He's laid on his stomach and you're sitting next to him, gently tracing your fingers along his scars.
"You don't have to pretend to like them."
"I don’t." He knows what you mean but he's still anxious.
The anxiety slowly begins to fade as you trace patterns out of the like constellations.
"One of these says you're gonna have to let me paint them into a masterpiece."
"Whatever you want, princess."
"I wish I was a renaissance era sculptor so I could immortalize your beauty. I'd want you to spend your days being my muse so I could get ever scar just right." You lean over and kiss the largest one.
He breathes in. He breathes out. You make life a little easier.
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suiana · 9 months
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Yandere playboy atm.
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✎ yandere! playboy who tries to be romantic by telling you what he'll do to those you don't like. spoiler alert they're most likely about to be dead.
✎ yandere! playboy who's so desperate that he'll even embarrass himself in public if it'll get you to like him. you should abuse this power and get him to piss himself 🥶🥶
✎ yandere! playboy who likes buying you stuff. he thinks it'll increase his chances with you. it doesn't. you just use him like a wallet.
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wintersera · 8 months
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Who do you think out of all of Le Sserafim can handle overstimulation the most like just having their cock jerked before they are bawling and begging for it to stop
Also can I please be 🐈‍⬛ anon
cw: overstimulation, g!p idol, begging, dacryphilia
CHAEWON FR????? also yesss new anon!!!
then its like:
kazuha
sakura
yunjin
chae being no.1 in terms of overstim, she can’t get enough of it bc it gets her off sm to the point of where she genuinely cannot think. mind blank, just thinking only about cumming and how good it feels 😭 obviously everyone had their breaking points and chae knows when its going over the limit, but like you dont stop fr. you’ve been at it for hours and hours and she’s starting to feel too much- and when it gets too much she’s begging you to stop, her hands trying to grab your hand/head while you just swat them away. on the verge of tears now she’s trying her best to wriggle out of your grip but you keep her legs open, still jerking/giving head to her.
kazu goes second because, like said in the college g!p au, she’s BUILT like a fucking machine and can handle overstim very very well. like chae, she likes overstimulation but eventually it gets too much. yk how she’s pretty strong? yeah she’s gripping your wrists and telling you it’s enough while there’s tears falling down her eyes.
for kkura i think she’s more of an edging typa girl rather than an overstimulation typa person yk. like she’d be so squirmy and sensitive after you’ve made her cum multiple times in just a couple of minutes thats she’s already begging for you to stop. and if you continue to keep overstimulating her she’ll be crying, trying to shove your hands/head away from her while telling you “stopstop stop stop, f-fuck oh my god please stop”
yunjin goes last bc idk reason is quite short, but i feel like she just wouldn’t be that into it. she loves to take time with sex, so overstimulation isn’t really much of an option to her. like maybe edging bc it she feels like it would be more passionate, but overstimulation is a maaybeee 🤔
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thegr33nc0met · 7 months
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Dating Stu Macher Headcanons ♥︎
Alternative!Reader
CONTENT WARNINGS: NSFW, GN Reader/unspecified anatomy, Switch!Stu (a little heavy on the sub side), Switch!Reader, overstimulation, light bondage, pet names, after care
I’m so sorry this took so long to post and that I forgot to add the cat bit:(( I’ve just been a bit busy with work and stuff but I hope you enjoy!!
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SFW
♥︎ Stu loves loves LOVES your style. soft band tees, long flowing clothes and light fabrics? he’s eating you up. om nom nom.
the way they wrap around your body like a silky cocoon is just MAGICAL to him. you’re like a witch covered in fog and spider’s silk bro.
♥︎ if you wear makeup, he is very intrigued by how you do it and will definitely make you put some on him. you know that picture of someone laying on top of another person while they do their eyeliner?? yeah that’s you guys.
he loves when you kiss him and leave a cute little lipstick stamp on his cheek.
same with painting his nails. like if you paint your nails black, he will BEG you to do his as well (i like to imagine he bites his nails, so it’s kinda hard to do with how short they’re bitten down).
♥︎ he’ll discover a band or artist that he thinks is even slightly alternative and he’ll ask if you know them (then make you listen to them if you haven’t). they may not actually be alternative, but he’s trying his best to be supportive<3
LOVES going to concerts with you. the whole vibe of the alternative/goth community is so refreshing to him. he thinks everyone is so chill and nice:)
♥︎ as I’ve stated before, his love languages are gift giving and acts of service. anything you want, he’s gonna get it for you one way or another (whether he buys it or steals it, it’s YOURS). if you guys are hanging out at the local strip mall and you get something, he’ll carry all your shopping bags for you<<33 he’ll buy you things even if you don’t ask for it; you’re constantly getting new clothes and jewelry from him that he thinks you’ll like.
he will hold doors open for you and carry your backpack at school. he’ll even let you hop on his back if you get tired of walking.
Stu definitely calls you cutie. i also think he loves to make up random nicknames on the spot. pookie bear, schnookums, muffin, ducky, sweet potato pie, honey booger.. silly stuff like that, but they’re mostly used in a humorous way. cutie is his favourite pet name for you.
♥︎ loves when you borrow his sweaters, whether they’re big enough to be a dress on you or fit you as a regular sweater, or just a lazy day shirt… it gives him cuteness aggression to the max. he just wants to squeeze you til you pop!!<3
♥︎ MOVIE NIGHTS ALL THE TIME!!! he loves cuddling up against you on the couch, a blanket draped across the two of you as some cheesy slasher film plays on the tv. will go all out with snacks (he’s the type of person to put m&ms in his popcorn so be warned if that’s not your thing).
♥︎ he’s always gotta have an arm slung over your shoulders or hips no matter where you are.
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♥︎ oh lord… this man.. the first time you guys have sex is a wild ride let me tell you!!
♥︎ STU👏IS👏A👏SWITCH👏!!!
♥︎ he loves going down on you. he wants to give you as many orgasms with his mouth as possible until you can hardly handle it. he wants to give you as much pleasure as he can so you know you’re his. so you know no one else can make you feel as good as he does.
once you’re whimpering and nearly crying from overstimulation, he’ll pull his mouth away from your abused sex and rub his big hands over your trembling legs and coo comforting shushes at you until you settle down before he’s sliding inside. he’ll make you come over and over again until he’s satisfied.
♥︎ but if you wanna be dominant?? USE HIM HOWEVER YOU WANT HE’LL DO ANYTHING FOR YOU AND LET YOU DO ANYTHING TO HIM.
he’s definitely a service bottom when/if you’re dominant. he just wants to make you feel good as possible.
♥︎ if you tease him while he’s bottoming and gets real desperate, he starts giggling like a mad man between broken moans. god he’s just so DESPERATE FOR YOU TO TOUCH HIM.
“hehehehehehha—ungh!~ yes!— heheh..” as a sheen of sweat is covering his hot body and tears are streaming down his cheeks, pooling at his chin, squirming and writhing against the restraints as you teasing drag the pads of your fingers up to his leaking tip. “p-please… just keep touching me like that… you’ll make me feel good? right, cutie? you’ll let me come?” he pants out, biting down on his lip to keep the nervous laughter from bubbling up again, his pretty blue eyes lidded as he stares you down.
♥︎ imagine him throwing his head back and letting out the sluttiest moan when you finally take him inside you after teasing him for so long.
“th-thank you… god, fuck! you feel so fuckin’ good…” he practically growls out, smiling widely in ecstasy as you fuck him. he lets out the most pathetic whimpers and moans when he finally comes inside you, ‘thanks yous’ falling repeatedly from his mouth.
♥︎ he loves giving as much as he loves receiving after care. if it’s not too late at night/if the two of you aren’t too tired, he’ll get a shower running for both of you, and loves to clean you up while pressing gentle kisses to any part of your body he can. he’d love it if you did the same for him. then after the shower, he’ll get you a cup of water before cuddling back up with you in bed and falling asleep<3
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comments and reblogs are always appreciated!!🫶
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tahliafox · 2 years
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im in desperate need for the first time saying “I love you” confession in the middle of soft sex with mommy Nat
I also absolutely love all your writing! Definitely my new favourite account <3
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Little angel.
Natasha Romanoff x Reader.
Summary: Based of request (Thank you for sending it in <33)
Warnings: 18+ ONLY Older!Natasha, Soft!smut, Innocent!reader, Mommy!Natasha, a tiny bit of angst but resolved very quickly.
Words: 1152
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The front door of the house slammed shut and Natasha dropped her leather jacket on the sofa. You stood helplessly behind her, not knowing what to do with her sudden hostility. “That’s the last party you’re ever going to.” her voice was stern and she pinched the bridge of her nose in frustration. You parted your lips in confusion and then went to grab her hand. 
Before you could, she grabbed your wrist and slammed you against the kitchen counter, the marble digging harshly into your back. You whimpered and flinched away from her. “Mommy.” The whisper of her title coming out of your mouth in a broken curse made her falter and pull you into her completely, embracing you in her muscular arms.
“Oh, little angel. Mommys so sorry, she didn't mean to be so rough with you. I know you don't like that, it's just so hard for me seeing you with all those other people. Your mommy's little girl, no one else's, princess.” she whispered in your ear and stroked the back of your head. You wrapped your arms around her neck and gripped onto the collar of her shirt tightly, not wanting to let her go. 
She leaned down to grip the back of your thighs and lifted you up like you weighed nothing. Natasha moved quickly over to the sofa to sit down with you straddling her. 
“They are my friends, mommy. Of course I'm yours.” you leaned back to bring your hands up to squish her cheeks together and pressed a soft kiss onto the tip of her nose. The confusion in your voice made her heart swell.
“My sweet little princess is too innocent to understand the intentions of those mean guys you were talking to. They didn’t want to be your friend, baby. They wanted to steal you away from mommy.” she pressed her forehead against yours and your blood started thumping in your ears, the head from your cheeks making her smile and chuckle softly. 
Her soft lips met yours and you melted completely. “Mommy’s little angel.” you murmured, however it came out broken and muffled as Natasha didn't stop attacking your lips with short pecs.
“That's right, lovely. You’re mommy's little angel and you always will be.” she took your bottom lip in between hers and nipped lightly. She started kissing you properly and you moaned into her mouth. No matter how much you got used to how good of a kisser she was, it always made a sweet pool of arousal form in your panties. 
Her tongue pushed in between your lips and started exploring your mouth, swirling around yours. Gaining some confidence, you sucked on it timidly when she opened her mouth again. This took Natasha off guard and her hand tightened on your waist. 
She then slowly moved her right hand up to your tit and started groping you through your dress, which had slid up your thighs and was now bunched around your waist. Her other hand went in between your legs and started massaging your inner thighs sensually. You moaned and grit your hips against her belt buckle, feeling the mettle hit your clit. 
Natasha pushed her lips harder against your mouth, forcing you to lean back slightly. Getting what she wanted, Nat twisted you around so you were lying flat on your back on the sofa with her now straddling your waist.
You gazed into her eyes for a few seconds before taking in a desperate breath. “Mommy?” she nuzzled her nose against yours.
“Yes, sweetheart? Tell mommy what you want.” she panted hotly and licked your cheek in desperation.
“I love you.”
She froze. That was not what she thought you were going to say. After a few moments, tears started to pool in the corner of your eyes. Did she not love you back? Was it too soon? Thoughts swam around your mind and ate at you from the inside. 
By the time Natasha got herself together, tears were fully streaming down your face and you were hiccuping small breaths. You pushed at her shoulders to get out from underneath her and started mumbling out incoherent apologies. 
“M’sorry mommy. I didn’t mean to say it early. I'll take it back, please don’t leave me. Please, please, please, please-” you shuffled back on your bottom to lean your back against the coffee table, then pulled your knees into your chest and buried your face into them, sobbing. 
Natasha’s mind seemed to snap and she immediately got off the sofa to sit in front of you. Gently, she took your hands in hers and squeezed them. “Fuck, little angel. Mommys sorry for freezing up on you like that. Please look at me, baby.” you didn't move your head and started sobbing louder, she still hadn’t said it. “Angel, look at mommy.” her voice went stern and your heart felt like it was going to crumble. You brought your head up to look at her.
“Mommy loves you so much.”
The words didn’t sound real at first. Your sobbing stopped and she beamed at you.
“Oh, baby. I love you. I love you more than you know.” the dam broke and she pulled you into her. “C’mere, angel face. Let mommy show you how much she loves you.” She placed you softly onto the carpet and pulled your dress over your head. “Can you say it again for me sweetheart? Come on, be a good girl for mommy.” Natasha pulled her own slacks and underwear off, along with yours and started grinding against you.
“I love you, mommy.”
Her movements sped up and her slick started to smear all across your own cunt, mixing with yours. Short breaths were coming out her mouth in sharp moans and she collapsed forwards in desperation to press her forehead against yours. Soft hands kneaded at your tits and yours dug into her firm shoulders.
“I'm so close, baby, you're doing so well for me letting me love you like this. Tell me you love me again.” you did exactly as she asked, over and over again.
Her incessant grinding against your cunt started getting sloppy and you moved your hands to her hips. She cooed. “No, sweets. You're too little to help mommy get off. Just lay there and let me love you, sweetheart. You're doing so well for me, making mommy so proud of you.” she licked a bold stripe up your neck and nipped at it harshly, creating a mark. “You're all mine to love, angel.”
“Just- fuck. Just yours mommy. Only yours too love.” you confirmed with a moan.
She flexed her legs around yours and bit your shoulder with a scream as you fell over the edge together. 
“Thank you, mommy. Thank you for loving me.” your soft voice made her heart beat a little faster.
“Always, little love. Mommy's always going to love you.”
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harrywavycurly · 2 months
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Omg!!! I loooove the idea of Steve on housewives and having the wife who is famous 🥰 the snark?!?! He would be housewife!Reader’s BFF and would totally get back at the ones who called her tacky.
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Hiii lovey!!! I love the idea as well!! I imagine Eddie would walk into the bedroom, tired from a day at the studio to his wife and Steve sitting in her closet and he’d be like “now normally I don’t mind other men looking at my wife but what the fuck are you doing in here Harrington?” And Steve would just roll his eyes and be all “my wife is in New York on set and I heard one of the wives called Mrs. Munson tacky so…I’m here making sure she gets her revenge tomorrow at what’s her face’s dinner party.” Eddie would just look from Steve to you as you hold up two dress options in your hands. “I say go with the black….never go wrong with black.” Making you smile as he shoots you a wink before going to take a shower. But he’d still be able to hear Steve go “I know you love him and everything but he wears leather year round and has a dangling dagger earring so…maybe don’t take fashion advice from him?” 😂💖
Eddie whenever he sees Steve with his wife:
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gabessquishytum · 9 months
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i was thinking about that reddit post about the guy who married a friend out of mutual convenience and came to reddit asking for advice on how to start actually dating his husband (twitter link because the original is deleted, https://twitter.com/redditships/status/1241613092875841536?s=20) and you know what. dreamling au? dreamling au.
like. just imagine? prince dream who's being pressured constantly to marry, every single time someone high-enough ranking visits the palace he's dragged off to be introduced to their daughters, he's so tired of it. hob's parents are the king and queen of a neighbouring kingdom, dream's parents have been trying to get a solid treaty established for years, so when they make an offer that includes a generous trade deal and the marriage of dream to their daughter? it's agreed on before dream even has a chance to argue.
dream's fully prepared to have a loveless marriage that's amicable at best, but when he meets his new "wife", well... hob's hardly what he expected. he's very clear on the point that he's not a woman, for one. he's prepared to pretend in public if he absolutely has to but he's not and won't pretend he is in private -- and he doesn't seem to quite know what to do with himself when dream tells him that he's really very fine with that? he's not sure how much he can do for hob at court, he only has so much power as a prince, but he promises he'll do what he can to let hob be comfortable in their private lives.
turns out, dream can do a lot more than that. the king and queen die only a few months after dream and hob are married, and dream promptly sets about revising a few marriage and gender laws. and when hob can finally come to court and present himself as dream's husband... he's so happy, dream's never seem him smiling so much, and dream looks at his husband who's finally able to be himself and dream realizes he is. maybe having. some feelings.
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I’m so in love with Hob “call me a girl and I will cut your dick off” Gadling.
He’s terrified by the prospect of this marriage and has very low expectations of his future husband. Dream is a very pleasant surprise, considering what Hob was imagining! He can use his proper name, he can dress as he likes, he can be a man! Finally! It’s a life he never dreamed of having, even if it can only happen in private.
And then Dream actually changes the world for him, and Hob can’t quite believe it at first. He thinks it must be a joke when Dream asks him to help ratify certain new laws. But Dream doesn’t make jokes like that, and he wants to be sure that he uses the right words and that these laws will last forever. And of course Hob does his best to help and offer up his own opinions on how things should be changed. Dream listens to him carefully and it’s like he’s making Hob’s dreams come true all over again. All he says is that Hob is his husband. Of course he wants him to be safe and happy.
How can Hob help falling in love with Dream? This man has gone above and beyond what’s necessary to make him happy. He’s accepted Hob for who he is, and he’s made damn sure that everyone else accepts him too. Hob wants to kiss his perfect, serious little mouth every hour of the day. He’s never been in love before, and now he’s falling more in love with his husband as every day passes.
They sleep together in same bed (it’s big enough for at least six people), and although they start out on opposite sides of the massive mattress, every single morning Hob wakes up with Dream in his arms. Somewhere along the way in the night, they gravitate towards each other and end up snuggled in one little ball of repressed feelings and not-really-unrequited love.
It’s only a matter of time before Dream leans up and kisses his husband good morning. It happens accidentally, when he’s still half asleep, but it finally breaks the seal on their mutual pining. Hob smiles and pulls the covers up over both of their heads, making a cozy little nook in which he can press Dream backwards and finally kiss him properly.
(Hob was always terrified by the idea of consummating a marriage. But now Dream calls him Robert, beloved husband, it doesn’t seem quite so scary anymore.)
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sluttywonwoo · 10 months
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So what are your thoughts on pussy drunk I.M?? Like it would be rare but just imagine getting a glimpse of it. Him being unable to control his body or the sounds he makes,hiding his face in your shoulder whimpering about how good you feel...cumming and still wanting more,eventually overestimating himself because he keeps getting sucked back into your tight heat. Thank you for coming to my ted talk💕
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“gonna- gonna cum again,” changkyun cries, face buried in your shoulder. you don’t even have time to respond before his hips are stuttering and he’s tipping over the edge, spilling inside of you for the second time tonight.
“fuck, there’s so much,” he moans, still shaking like a leaf. “god damn it, i can feel it dripping out of you…”
you can feel it too. dripping down your ass, down his balls, onto the clean sheets beneath you. well, the previously clean sheets. you were going to have to do another middle-of-the-night load (of laundry).
you go to unwrap your legs from around changkyun’s waist but he stops you.
“not yet,” he says, “just a little more.”
you give him a look even though he can’t see your face. “a little more what? you already came twice!”
he makes an incomprehensible noise against your collarbone before lifting his head to look at you. “and i’m still fucking hard, can’t you feel it?”
his voice is hoarse, shot from all the moaning and whimpering and cursing he’s been doing all night.
“i just thought you’d be too sensitive by now,” you explain.
“i am,” he grits out, somehow still weakly fucking into you. “‘m so fucking sensitive… but i need it. fucking need you… all the time. need to feel you cumming around me, baby. i need it so fucking bad. you think you can do that for me? are you close? please tell me you’re close.”
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kaionyx · 2 months
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oh sir lately I've been missing weed more and more in general, i only smoked a handful of times years ago during summer job, but your intox posts are lately hitting me so harrrd because of it.... I'd sometimes be talking to my friends that i wish i could get high only for thoughts of you to pop into my head, and bdbdhsbsk even more than just to get high i wish YOU specifically got me high, putting the joint between my lips as you keep me on your lap, waiting until I'm high enough to have your way with me, whispering into my ear how you can't wait to do so as you touch me ˶˃ᆺ˂˶
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Aww that’s adorable darling. Now everytime you have an urge to smoke the idea of you turning into a dumb puppyslut in my lap floods your mind. You’d be so sweet and shy until the high takes over, drooling over my fingers while I make you take another hit or squirming around to try and hide the wet spot you’re making after I tease you about it. It’s really fucking cute you want me specifically to be the one dumbing down your little mind, i’d even be nice enough to give your needy holes something to hold while I do since you’re practically begging to be taken advantage of.
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xhdream · 1 month
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have we.....talked about jiseok and marking yet....both giving and receiving.....cause i will bring a chair and sit down, let me bring a little notebook too.....for research purposes of course
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a/n: bring the notebooks anonie let’s talk about it cause i definitely have thoughts to share. i love jiseok, his mouth and marking kink…
oh, jiseok can spend a full day giving you marks from his pretty mouth. he’s a big kisser, but he also likes leaving a trace on you that you can both enjoy looking at later. his lips start working on your neck gently and sweet while the fingers of his one hand are tangled in your hair tilting it to the side. the mood gradually shifts to more passionate; the air gets thicker as little moans escape your throat - they drive him crazy, and it doesn’t take him long to suddenly want to mark every inch of skin you have. he leaves you only in your panties, because his favorite places to mark are your boobs, hips and ass. he loves sucking on your plush flesh like he can take a literal bite of it, and he likes doing it messy, with munching noises and his saliva slowly dripping down between your breasts as you arch your spine, because he’s simultaneously rubbing your clit too. “mine, all mine,” he likes whispering to himself against the scarlet spots under your ear
receiving love marks, however, brings out the vulnerable side in him; he succumbs under your sucks and bites, especially if you take them lower down his body. he loves slouching on the bed or sofa only in a pair of pants, relaxing from the soothing feeling of your soft lips pressing against him on different places while your hands caress his thighs. in moments like this his body worship kink really escalates - he relishes the different ways you show your admiration for his figure, and hickeys is one of them. but he also simply gets turned on from the grazing of your teeth, the tickles from your hair and eyelashes against his sensitive skin, the roaming of your wet tongue before your lips start sucking… and he gets so immersed in all of these things that he doesn’t even realise the whimpers that slip from his lips until you stop. these marking sessions often end in sloppy blowjobs, because they make him so needy for release, you cannot just leave him panting in his stained pants like that…
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darkbluekies · 2 months
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i dunno why but the "ring down the well" just sounds so hilarious to me😭
what did edmund do for darling to throw a probably expensive and one of a kind ring down a well
...nvm what did edmund not do
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exactly, what didn't he do? It's Edmund after all. He was probably talking about how filthy the peasants are and whatnot which might have made y/n a little angry? Or he was just annoying as usual.
I found these rings with a spike/nail on the inside and I'm starting to believe that is what he will add onto the wedding ring so that his queen can never take it off again :D
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havensins · 11 months
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Okay but- dumbification with sub!pre–serum steve, maybe some aftercare? <33
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oooh i love the way you think!
pre!serum stevie who’s keeping his breathing under control as you fuck him. the fluffy sheets are nearly swallowing his nimble body whole. his fluffy hair is bouncing in time with the way you’re fucking into him.
he’s gripping onto the sheets and whining, tears building up on his waterline and threatening to fall, though your thrusts never falter.
“cant think stevie?” you tease, leaning over him and pressing kisses down his collarbone. “my dumb little thing, can’t even form a fuckin’ sentence..” you’d murmur, breathe warm along his throat. “yours yours yours..” he breaths, gasping out as his cock twitches between his and your stomach.
“c’mon rogers, just let it go. do what you’re good for and cum until there’s nothin’ left in that pretty little head of yours,” you’d grunt out, and his cock would spurt white beads of cum nearly immediately.
aftercare with stevie is always so sweet! he’s nearly boneless so it’s up to you to help him into the shower and change the sheets. once everything is all settled, he’s cuddled into your lap and taking small bites of food and drinking water at your request.
he knows that you never mean any of the things you say in the moment, although he still never kinds hearing you praise him and call him the “smartest boy in the world,”.
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