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pia-nor481 · 15 days
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ln4 is definetely into praise. 100%. and choking, but more giving than receiving.
Most definitely. Anytime he wants to kiss (more than a peck) he’s grabbing her neck lightly to pull her in, only applying light pressure to give her the weightless feeling. Or when he’s fucking her from the back, looking in a mirror, he’s reaching his hand around to grasp her neck, pulling her up so his chest is pressed against her back, watching as her eyes roll back, gasping for air. It brings him so close to the edge that he has to slow down. He does however like to be choked every now and then. Making when she’s riding him, her hands could be resting on his shoulders or chest and his hands will leave her hips or ass to grasp her wrists, pulling them to rest on his neck, she needs both hands to cover his skin. He loves felling her press down slightly for a little bit of support, the intimacy and trust makes him groan and maybe even whimper. Or when she’s riding his face, that’s one of his favourite things and he will always say yes.
As for praise he loves it, in all forms. When he’s dominant he’s loves giving “so perfect for me.” “You feel so good, Love.” “That’s it, good girl.” He gets off on seeing her reaction to such words. He also adores being told he doing things right. “Fuck, Lando, so close.”, “Yes, just like that.” “Fucking me so well.” It doesn’t matter whether he’s subbing or not, he just loves getting praised. He MUST hear his name, he needs to know who is making her feel so good. Let’s not forget his fondness of body worship. He works so hard to maintain his figure so he needs to hear how good he looks, how his body makes her feel.
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tsireyqs · 1 year
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bae we fr need the stepdad jake fic!!!
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dancing with our hands tied.
pairings: stepdad! jake sully x reader
warnings: smut (18+), a tiny little bit of degradation, vaginal fingering, age gap, dilf! jake!!!!, dark content, & stepcest. please please heed these warnings, my loves!
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rough bark digs into your back as you lean into the tree. jake trailing open-mouthed kisses down your neck, sucking a bruise into your pulse point as he goes down. lower and lower until his lips seal around your nipple, his thumb swirling around the other and you whine. catching your nipple in between his teeth, he bites down harshly before growling into your breasts. “keep quiet, girl.”
the bark leaves scratches along your back as you squirm under his touch. you knew your mother would question the marks tainting your skin, but you didn’t care. not when jake’s fingers dip in between your folds, gathering your arousal to circle your clit. your hands thread into his hair, clenching your legs together instinctively. 
jake’s rough hands force your legs apart, his blunt nails leaving crescent shaped marks into the fleshy part of your thighs. “you gotta keep those pretty legs open for me, babygirl,” his voice is muffled against your tummy. he kisses right below your belly button, sucking marks into your skin as he reaches the spot right above your clit.
your fingers dig into his scalp and you cry, “please, daddy. need you so bad it hurts,”
jake drops down to his knees, hiking one of your legs over his shoulder. “my pretty girl’s so desperate for her daddy, huh? what do you need, sweetheart?” his head dips his lower, licking a broad stripe to your pussy and he groans against your heat at the taste of you. “my mouth?” he leaves trails of kisses to your thighs, his middle and ring finger prodding at your entrance. “or my fingers?” his slick-coated digits slip into you by the joints. he chuckles into your thigh when you tugs at his locks. “there ya’ go, need to get this pretty little pussy ready for my cock.”
your head lulls back into the tree as jake curls his fingers to you, his thumb rubbing languid circles into your clit. he stares up at you through his lashes and his pupils dilate when he watches your chest heave up and down. your teeth bite down on your lower lip hard to conceal your whines as his fingers slip in and out of your cunt so deliciously. 
he abruptly pulls his fingers out of you when he feels you clench around him, your tail wrapping around his forearm to keep him against you. jake reaches up, his large hand wrapping around the circumference of your throat and he squeezes just enough to make you gasp. you couldn’t help the whine that escapes your lips when you feel the sudden emptiness. 
“stupid girl, what did i say about being quiet? you’re gonna get us caught,” he hisses. his head tilts when your small hands wrap around his wrist, and he tsks, “you’d like that, huh? bet you’d love for everyone to see how filthy you are-- letting your daddy play with your pussy. what would your mother think? her precious daughter actin’ like a fuckin’ slut. imagine how disappointed she’ll be.”
your skin burns under his touch when he hefts you up to his waist, your ankles crossing at the small of his back as you wrap your legs around him. your hips roll into him and you mewl when you feel his length slip in between your folds, the head of his cock catching your clit as he teases you.
jake’s grip is harsh on your hips and his fangs scrape against your pulse point. “stay still,” his voice is clipped. your wrists fit into one of his hands as he grabs them and pins them above your head. “be good, little girl. or else you get nothing.”
nothing could have prepared you for the way he pistons his hips into you. all the air escapes your lungs as he barely gives you time to adjust to his cock and you squeal, your legs clenching tighter around his hips. his other hand finds its way back to your throat and he squeezes lightly as he fucks into you. the feeling of his balls hitting your ass at every thrust makes your pussy flutter around his length. “fuck, daddy. you’re so deep,” you babble out.
your eyes roll to the back of your head when you feel the tip of his cock kiss your cervix. he was practically rearranging your insides at this point,  moving so deep inside your cunt. “just needed to be stuffed, huh? so full of daddy’s cock, takin’ it so fuckin’ well,” he sinks his canines into your throat in between praises, “m’gonna cum in this sweet cunt, babygirl.”
jake’s hands cradle your face, making you look him in the eyes. the feeling was entirely too much. his hips move faster allowing his cock to drill into you. his hand keeps a bruising grip as he keeps your hands pinned above you. and the look in his eyes makes you squirm. 
he tips your head down, forcing you to look down to where your bodies connect. the sight of your slick coating his pelvis and your inner thighs causes a shiver to roll down your spine. jake laughs when you jolt under him, “look at that, girl. watch as i fill you up with my cum.”
his words send you over the edge, the coil in your tummy diminishing as his cock paints your insides. your breath is erratic when you feel his fangs bite down on your collarbone. jake rocks his hips slowly into you now, your lids slid shut to savor the feeling of him inside you. your arms wrap around his shoulders loosely as he releases your wrists and you pant into his neck.
jake rubs soothing circles into your back when he gently pulls out of you, ignoring the whine that falls from your lips. his lips place a kiss on your sternum and he glides his fingers in between your legs. he gathers the cum that oozes out of you and pushes them back into your cunt, hooking his fingers into your sweet spot. your nails dig into his shoulder, “s’too much…”
“i know, sweet girl,” he hushes your cries and lets his thumb rub gently at your clit. “but i’m not quite done with ya’ yet.”
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cursingtoji · 2 months
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Omgggg pls tell us more about cult leader suguru and blind reader 😩😩😩😩
IM SO GLAD YOU ASKED OKAY HERE IT GOES
cult leader!suguru met blind!reader when he visited a remote village that an intel told him had many curses
indeed it had, from how toxic and filled with hate that place was, it was no surprise to him the amount of spirits born from it
he decided it would be easier to set the village on fire, let his curses devour the villagers and gather the remaining curses for himself
the plan was already in action when he spotted a little house over the hill that had a light on, he didn’t want to leave any witnesses behind so he went there by himself
right as he passed by window he saw you, for a second he thought you were praying, eyes closed looking down
as he saw the entrance of your house he realized something was wrong. there were many offensive words sprayed on your walls, broken vases and eggs by the door too.
he entered the house quietly, noticing the white cane and the braille books by the table
“just take what you want and leave” you said, moving your head in the direction you heard the steps.
“you can’t see” he took a step closer noticing your breath getting more intense, in your hand there was a knife, a kitchen knife.
geto understood that was probably not the first time something like that happened, you had a few bruises on your arms and hands. on your forehead cut that wasn’t treated properly. how truly despicable was that village?
he approached you, holding your hand as soon as you raised the knife and screamed at him, he could so easily turn that around and stab you in the neck. no curse would need to be used for this one defective human.
so why was he gently taking the knife out of your hand and putting it back on the counter?
“please—“ your lip quivered, the smell of intense burning was reaching your house now, he watched as your nose scrunched with the scent.
“were you born like that?” his thumb ghosted your eyelashes, “open your eyes” he watched your eye moving beneath your eyelids before your lashes rose and he saw only white. there was definitely cursed energy there
“i was attacked by an animal, when i was kid” you said through a shaking voice. geto smirked, the cursed energy traces lead him to believe it was no animal, but a cursed spirit.
could you be considered a monkey if you had cursed energy even if you weren’t born with it?
he took your hand, noticing how jumpy you got when touched, he placed your hand in his face, wanting you to feel at least a bit more comfortable with him
he bit his lower lip, “come with me, okay? i’ll watch over you”
your cold palm touched his cheek, thumb running over his high cheekbone, he closed his left eye so you could trace it while watching your expression with his right one, seeing how you became a little bit more relaxed exploring his face. suguru wondered how many times you touched a face before.
“geto-sama” you retrieved your hand when a second voice surprised you. geto turned around annoyed, “all cursed spirits were captured, even the small ones. we can leave now”
“i’ll be there in a minute” he replied, dismissing the messenger.
“geto-sama” you repeat the name in a whisper, your hand closed near your chest
“call me suguru” he took your hand once again, waiting for you to wrap it around his. he guided you out, taking your cane on his way to abandon the house, to let it burn with all the awful memories you had in that village.
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de4dlyniightshade · 4 months
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i loveeee your headcannons for spencer!!
can we get some for service-softdom!spencer?
OMFG I FORGOT TO ANSWER THIS IM SO SORRY!!!
BUT YES OFC!!!
HEADCANON SEGMENT!!!(this bit is getting cringe i regret my choices.)
we all know damn well that spencer is giver, LOVESSSSSSSS to make you feel good and hear how good he makes you feel
would literally be so gentle and sweet with you, doing whatever you want him to do bcs he's literally the best boy ever<3
loves when you tell him exactly what you want him to do bcs it just makes it so much easier for him and he knows he's doing good.
needs lots of reassurance and praise bcs his biggest fear is hurting you or doing something wrong and you not enjoying it.
loves when you're like rlly tired and just tell him to fuck you however he wants just as long as he's inside you and close to you, letting him use you to get himself and you off.
enjoys missionary a lot!! bcs he gets to bury his face in your neck and wrap his arms around you or suck on your tits while he fucks you nice and deep
never needs to be told that the clit needs attention too, he's a genius, of fucking course he knows where it is and how to use it and loves to, the way his touch makes you squirm and moan making him lose his mind.
face sitting is a must. suffocate him and ride his face until he's lightheaded and seeing stars and he'll still ask for more.
adores when you use his body to get yourself off and doesn't care if he doesn't get anything in return, he just loves making you cum, especially when you fuck yourself on his fingers while he's just reading or minding his own business.
thigh riding!!! doesn't matter what time of day it is, it could be 5am and he wouldn't care, will never pass up the chance to watch you ride his thigh, gasping and moaning while you grip his shirt.
so. many. compliments. never stops telling you how pretty you are and how beautiful your body is, how pretty your sounds are and how much he adores every inch of you.
knows damn well that toys are his teammate and not his competition.
pulls you back against his chest and guides your hips up and down as he thrusts into you at whatever pace you tell him to.
wont let you ever clean yourself up afterwards, that's his job and his job only, you deserve to just sit pretty while he kisses your soft skin and wipes away any mess.
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monakisu · 3 months
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I want you to know that I came across a random post of your Death Note art, went "Awww, oh my gosh, with the way this person draws Light I think Akechi would look fantastic in the same style!", clicked onto your profile, and then saw your newest artwork was Akechi. I'm still kind of cackling over it and thought maybe you'd find it funny too. Your art is SO cute, I'm very happy I found it <333
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HAHA THAT’S AMAZING (<< was an akechi artist wayyyy before i fell head over heels for light)
but rlly… theyre so similar:
- brunet
- asshole
- pretty boy
- mass murderer
- black-haired homoerotic rival
at the end of the day, the key difference is one is a top and the other is a bottom.
ok but seriously, they’re vastly different characters on a fundamental level:
- light was handed everything him on a silver platter: family, friends, looks, intellect, a comfortable life… as a bastard child of a sex worker and now an orphan, goro had to fight his way to his current position and will always harbor a terrible sense of inferiority (light is completely confident in his absolute superiority, Always (that’s why the challenge of L sent him off the deep end of obsession lol))
- light genuinely sees himself as a hero, while goro would like to feel the same but is nonetheless depressingly aware of his villain’s journey (his undesirable position as the detective vs the underdog phantom thieves, his string of assassinations, his ultimate dirty bloody goal, etc.).
- light’s motive is about the world’s salvation, cleansing, the birth of his ideal reality (very messianic of him with the slightest loving tinge of mary cradling her lamb hahaha) while goro is laser-focused on ruining this one asshole’s life in particular, vengeance and revenge at once! one’s focused on rebirth, and the other gunning straight for death! they both use murder to get what they want but light probably floats around thinking himself so clean and divine as mother of the world (ignorance is bliss) while goro is constantly desperately trying to cover up his suspiciously red hands with his gloves hehehe… they’re both constantly striving for perfection, just with varying levels of self-awareness!!
- goro is a canonical loner; light has a horde of friends; this is probably due to a difference in public persona! goro is an untouchable idea of what he thinks a human should be and is completely out of the loop when it comes to normal social interactions (believes opening with hegel will instantly endear himself to the average person (luckily he inflicted that upon akira who is decidedly not average in the slightest)), light is implied to be more down-to-earth and even slightly goofy (he’s gaming decorum like an advanced speedrunner)! it’s probably good how distant goro is, because getting any closer to him will allow you to see how off-putting and uncanny he is, sorta like an AI-generated image—seams in the wrong places and far too much teeth LOL. meanwhile light has this whole shebang so thoroughly figured out that he’s BORED with it all! he’d like to move on to the next game (with L), thank you!! light definitely still exudes uncanny creepiness (it’s his natural state of being) especially when he zones out or starts hysterically cackling out of nowhere at his own thoughts, but he’s a hundred times better at masking compared to goro due to a better upbringing. goro is starved for the adoring friends he sees akira easily picking up one after another; light couldn’t give less of a shit because he’s always had those trivial luxuries! he’d much rather prefer an adoring WORLD!!
- then there’s the difference in how they die… one started out surrounded with company but ultimately died alone, while it’s the opposite for the other (if you count the de-realization of maruki’s reality as goro’s “death” (which i don’t)).
- in conclusion, light and goro are like funhouse mirror reflections of each other!!! one is a pampered lapdog getting a taste of rabies and letting loose, while the other is a starving wolf trying to domesticate itself for treats and headpats!! and i <3 them both!!!!!
anyways i may be wrong about light because im going purely off of fics, tumblr shitposts, and my own imagination :] feel free to school me in a way that won’t destroy my delusions!
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scodeeyodee · 8 months
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Brick Mailbox CC
NOW PUBLIC!!
Functional
Base Game
3 Mailboxes
Download: Patreon
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itaipava · 16 days
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a charles or lewis one pretty please 🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼 absolutely in love with your writing! :)
charles hugs you like you are his personal pillow. he’d feel so safe and sound in your arms that he’d fall asleep almost instantly after he pulled you against his chest. if it’s a long hug, he never fails to either give you a kiss on the shoulder or a little squeeze before he lets go, as if he is giving it as a goodbye present. his kisses are just as gentle as his hugs but quite spontaneous. whenever you’d be keeping him company he’d have moments where he’d turn in his chair, as if suddenly remembering that you were indeed sitting behind him on the couch. he’d lean forward, his hands either resting on your thighs or on the headrest behind you, while he quietly asks you how you’re feeling. and after your little conversation would run its course, he’d give you a soft but lingering kiss before turning back around, returning to what he was doing. <3
.✫*゚send me your favorite driver (the ones i write for) and i’ll make a little headcanon for you <3 ✫*.
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kithtaehyung · 9 months
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ryen is this canon 3tan yoongi talent?
https://www.instagram.com/reel/Cvrshx3smOq/?igshid=MzRlODBiNWFlZA==
now i need a hundred plushies from him 😭 he's not going anywhere 😭
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“What the fuck?”
He’s laughing. You just witnessed him effortlessly grab a third plushie from a clearly rigged claw machine and he’s laughing!
“No, seriously, this is some wizard shit,” you accuse, unblinking as he bends to grab his prize before wiggling it in triumph. “How are you so good at this?”
“I’m good at everything.”
Your scoff mixes with his mirth as you spin on your heel, arms now chock full of stuffed cats and one cute little frog.
But despite not wanting to further inflate the hot air balloon that’s his ego, you’re so in awe that you can’t help but comment,
“I’ve never seen someone do that before.”
“Yeah?” Beside you, Yoongi fetches something in his pocket. “Not even your brother? I think he got something from that one once.”
“Really?”
“Oh, wait. No, that was me again.”
And the gloater of the century secures his spot.
“I’m so tired of you.”
“Wait, wait,” he huffs out. “Look real quick.”
“Huh?”
As you turn his way, you only get a split second to recognize the phone in his long fingers.
Aimed right at you.
Did he just—
Your reaction should be words, like telling him to stop, or reminding him that he shouldn’t be doing anything much less taking a picture.
But what comes out instead is a blubbering, fumbling mess, and you lunge for the phone right before he backs up, grin stretching his face in the most devilish way.
“Yoongi—!”
“Hmm?”
“What are you—”
“So cute.”
He’s still holding the phone oh god it’s a video?
“Are you recording?”
His burst of laughter gives him away, and the butterfly wings tickling your stomach make you join him, even though you’re hyper hyper hyperaware of your surroundings now.
You don’t even know where the two of you stumble to, but you’re determined to not let him get away, bright colors and lights filling the night on all sides.
Finally, you clutch his hand as you squeeze all the plushies under an arm. “Give it!”
“No!”
“Yes!” You plead through a smile as you yank it from his hand.
But when you look at the screen, you discover that the video wasn’t even being recorded. Because the red button is still sitting there untouched.
…Why are you a tad disappointed?
Yoongi’s voice comes out soft,
“I know we can’t, doll.”
And he sounds a tad disappointed, too.
Still staring at the phone, you make a decision. A quick one. A small one.
But one you make purely for him.
Switching to Photo Mode, you raise the phone up high, scrunching your face against the mini bunch of stuffed animals before capturing this moment.
And it’s not until you hand his device back to him that you realize.
Holy shit.
You really just took a selfie with Yoongi’s phone.
“Keep it,” you whisper. “Or don’t, whatever.”
He’s just staring at you, device almost limp in his hand as he stands there.
“You.. You okay?”
“Come here.”
You’re pulled in before you can question further, a chaste but full kiss planted on your lips before you’re left to your own two feet again.
“Let’s go find them,” he leads, voice low. “I think they’re almost done with the ride.”
“K,” you oblige, shyly following his sure strides and straightened back.
Smiling against a fluffy stuffed cat when you see that he’s still looking at his phone.
3tanslices: mini-scenarios!
series: three tangerines
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miraclewoozi · 5 months
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Hi! Could you recommend your favorite svt authors on tumblr? Thank you ♡
hiii, id love to!
please note that this is by no means exhaustive — i haven’t been reading so much recently because my brain juice has been really low so there are so many other writers with works i haven’t got round to etc but! you’ll no doubt find lots of authors through these guys too. <3
here are a few recs for lovely sfw writers because sometimes i really need that in my life and ohhh do these guys deliver.<3 — @twogyuu | @wqnwoos | @starsstuddedsky | @nonranghaes | @wondernus
andddddddd some of my favourite nsfw creators, too! (worth to note that several of these authors also/even primarily write beautiful sfw fics, but there are nsfw works on their ml so i wanted to keep them separate from the sfw only writers.) — @ncteez | @hwanghyunjinenthusiast | @cheolhub | @cheolism | @wonusite | @eoieopda | @gguksgalaxy | @onlyseokmins | @ikigaisvt | @sluttywoozi | @sluttywonwoo | @onlyhuis | @lovelyhan | @rubyreduji | @toruro
i also wanna mention specifically a couple of fics that uhhh. changed my life lol because! i can!
- pretty lies by @lonelywhalien22 / one of my favourite vernon fics of all time. i still think about it on the regular. it’s a masterpiece.
- work husband by @wondernus / again, one of THE vernon fics ever, for me. incredible. had me squealing the entire way through. beautifully done. im gonna go reread it.
- as a matter of fact by @starsstuddedsky / i binged this in such a short time it was almost concerning and then just. ended up bouncing off the walls with excitement as the final parts were getting released. the butterflies i got from this one? UNREAL. peak jihoon imo.
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landosjpg · 5 days
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thinking about lando giving head and the feeling is way too much so you squirm and accidentally squish your thighs against his head, all while trying to pry him away but he’s persistent so he’ll do whatever he can to hold you down just so he can finish
+18 CONTENT, MINORS DNI
this was one of the first things i read when i opened my eyes this morning and it hasn’t left my head since then please
in my head he’s also more of a giver than a receiver (😵‍💫) so he would love to go down on your for hours BUT not let you come until he’s satisfied. so at some point you would be too overstimulated, eyes teary and limbs shaking, that your legs close on him and your fingers, lost in his hair, tug on his curls earning a groan from him. at first he doesn’t notice that you’re trying to push him away, but when you keep trying to squirm away he laughs at your antics, cause you know he’s not gonna stop until he’s had enough of you. but the thing here is he doesn’t have to do much to hold you down, you know? cause he’s strong enough to keep you still just with his palm pressing down on your lower stomach to keep your hips in place while his other hand grips your thigh to keep your legs open for him. and then he slows down his movements and sucks on your clit so painfully slow that you can’t help but sob, making him grin. and he always revels in the oh so sweet sounds that you make for him that he can’t just let you finish yet so he keeps eating you out slowly, even dragging two of his fingers in and out of you at the same torturing pace until you’re pathetically begging for him to let you cum.
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lovinenha · 2 months
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leehan is a sucker for boobas wbk
he’s borderline obsessed with them. so much so that as his girlfriend you need to send him a tittie pic or video per day so he can see them.
no bras needed when around ur boyfie his hand are your own personal bra. watching a film together with your back pressed to his chest his hands flipping up your top to rest his hands on your boobs lifting them up and thumbs slowly swirling around your nipples. films never last long between you two.
or if he’s frustrated during dance practice and you’re there he’ll pull you into the corner while the other boys are off getting water. so he can pull down your jacket zipper just enough for your tits to fall out. gently squeezing his frustration into kneading your breasts and flicking his thumb over your nipples.
when he fucks you in front of the mirror he restricts your arms behind your back to see your titties shake with his thrusts. turns him on so much he’ll have to stop to play with them to calm himself down.
you can tell how much more needy he is for you when he’s had a bad day. lying topless on the bed waiting for him as he comes out the shower, pulling himself on top of you immediately latching on to your nipple. suckling at your chest his hand wanders from playing with your other nipple to fingering at your panty line. so passionately sucking and kissing your chest you can feel the wetness of his hair seep onto your skin while rutting against your thigh with his barley clothes cock whining into you.
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pia-nor481 · 2 months
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oscar piastri is definitely the type of guy to go into sephora for his gf
Absolutely, he’s walking around with the little basket, looking a little confused but that’s okay. As soon as she picks up a tester he’s offering his arm.
We know (I’ve made up) that Oscar LOVES research and so he walks in with a little list of his own of what he wants to get her. Maybe a little eyeshadow pallet or a trending lip gloss. Oscar is a vet at this.
He may also be a little mischievous, he sees people on the internet say that a specific mascara does not stop running and so he convinced her that it would be really good. He’s thinking to himself “I can’t wait to see that all down her face later” ;)
If she’s trying to pick out a specific colour and stuggling to decide he will pull up with a whole colour analysis and ask how many outfits she can wear each colour with.
Oscar reads the back of something that was in the basket checking for expiration dates. Then when she opens it at home he puts a reminder in his calendar for 6 months or whatever the date is. Then she’s all confused when he hands her a new one all “you can’t keep using that one, it expires today” and just walks away leaving her giddy because she has the best boyfriend.
Oscar definitely gets involved with the application as well, he ready to use his steady hands to apply the most perfect eyeliner you’ve ever seen.
In terms of skincare, as soon as she picks something up he’s immediately checking for allergens and to see if it’s dermatologist recommended, not just tested. Oscar probably cares more than you do.
Or as soon as he walks in, one of the employees is pretty much interrogating him, but he has a plan!! Oscar knows what he needs and actually gets upset when something isn’t in stock.
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tsireyqs · 1 year
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how do you feel about jake holding reader on his lap, one hand holding one of readers behind their back while the other is fingering reader, their a whimpering mess while usuing their other hands to rub their clit. 🎤
ah!
jake was entranced by the sight of you slumped against him as he fucks you with his fingers. thighs shaking on either side of him and trails of tears travel down your face— he thought you looked so pretty.
“stop moving." he bares his teeth when your hips jolt involuntarily.
the squelch of your wet cunt makes you blush in embarrassment. slews of whines slips out of your mouth as jake prods at the spongey spot in your cunt that makes you writhe in his lap. drool slips out of your mouth, dribbling onto jake's hot skin.
“can feel you clenchin' my fingers, baby. you wanna cum?" he kisses the crown of your head and curls his fingers, making you cry. "shh, daddy's got you. be a big girl and play with your pussy for me, yeah?"
you nod lazily into his chest. your hand reaches down in between your bodies and the pads of your fingertips swirl around your sensitive clit. babbling incoherent praises into him as your eyes flutter shut.
"there ya' go, sweetheart." he smiles into your hair. slipping another digit into you as your pussy tightens around his fingers, "now be a good girl and cum for me, maybe daddy will give you his cock."
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anchoeritic · 1 year
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hear me out. Jake Sully x reader hc... doing the devil's tango but Jake has to keep shutting the reader up cuz the kids are in the next room
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basketball anon i love u so much already.
• being in a position where he has your front pressed up against a tree, back arching for him with your ass up. one hand is holding your hip while the other is securely clapped over your mouth, limiting your noises. his cock is sunk deep inside your pussy, the tip brushing over your cervix every time his hips move into a stroke.
• the sounds of creatures and nature’s winds can be heard, the subtle claps of your skin being a little too hard to cover up. “deeper, jake,” your moans could barely be contained behind his hand, the pleasure nearly consuming you entirely.
• “shhh, honey,” he whispers into your ear, “kids are sleepin’,” his hips rock faster into yours making your eyes roll back. you’re gripping onto the tree for your dear life, body at complete bliss of the feeling.
• “‘m sorry, fuck,” you mumbled, breaking the silence. “feel you s-stretchin’ me out,” you cry out, grinding your ass on him. “‘m gonna cum.” your whimpers could barely be heard behind his palm, your teeth marks engraved into the skin of his fingers.
• at this point, he’s angry with you. remember that hand that was set on your hip? it’s now wrapped around your throat, holding onto your airways tightly.
• “what’d i fucking say,” he asks you through gritted teeth, “keep your fucking mouth shut.” he’s biting on your ear, nibbling at the top softly.
• “keep moanin’ like that and i promise you won’t ever get to fuckin’ cum, you understand me?”
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de4dlyniightshade · 3 months
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I need sweetheart Spencer headcannons. I gotta hear about this guys sweet little habits and his love language frfr
i can yap abt domestic shit with spencer for YEARS
really listens to you like if you mention even briefly a brand you like he buys you it, flowers you like, always a vase of them in his or your place for you.
if you mention you don't like the smell of his laundry detergent or anything like that she changes it immediately for you.
learns how to make your favourite coffee, no matter how elaborate, will even buy the expensive tools to make it for you every morning.
thrifts trinkets and silly things for you that he thinks you'd like, just cute little ornaments and cups, mugs, bottles, anything he sees that makes him think of you.
tucks you in at night, every night, even if you're still awake he makes sure to tuck the duvet around your neck to keep you cosy.
on the same lines, always has a blanket within reach for when you fall asleep on the couch, carefully laying it on you and pressing a kiss to your head.
plays your favourite music in the morning while he makes your coffee so you wake up to something that you enjoy.
hand holder always, his hand is never out of your when you're going places, one of his worst fears being you getting separated from him in a crowd or worse, his job making him slightly paranoid about you getting kidnapped.
loves dancing with you to old music.
such a cliche gentleman, always opening doors for you and will literally race you to your side of the car to open the door for you and will tell you to wait so he can get out and open it for you too. also always pulls your chair out for you and takes your jacket.
loves to talk about you but always feels shy around the team because he knows how they'll tease him, all but penelope who asks about you daily and lets spencer ramble about everything you told him since the second he saw you.
you once got a call from penelope which worried you since she gave you her number in case something happened to spencer so you answered really worried but it was just for her to tell you that spencer finally admitted that he wanted to marry you.
always has to have skin on skin contact while he sleeps, even if it's just his leg touching you, he just needs to know you're there.
very proudly introduced you to his mother, beaming with pride because he knew she'd love you because he knew you loved him and that's all diana ever wanted for him.
humming. always. he's always humming some tune while he does anything, especially cooking or making coffee in the morning.
almost cries when jj brings her kids over and he looks over to see you with henry on your hip, humming a tune you'd heard him hum while bouncing him to the tune.
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monakisu · 2 months
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human!ryuk but he's light's 6ft visual kei bf
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this is a phenomenal ask that had me cackling the first time i saw it 💀 anyways make that bitch 7 feet tall i want him LOOMING!!! light growing up as the prim and perfect golden child all his life, then one day bringing home a monolith of an asshole from presumably whatever dumpster he was living in and parading him around like he’s something to be proud of, all while others watch on in stupefied horror—that’s just. the height of humor to me ok. * ੈ✩‧₊˚* ੈ✩‧₊
thanks for inspiring me to try out human!ryuk lmaooo i don’t think i made him goblin enough
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