Imagine if eldritch giants attacked your village, massacred the entire population, your family, your friends, cooked and ate their corpses in front of you and then one of them found you cowering in its oversized belongings and went "Aww cute little creature, I'll keep you."
riding anton in reverse cowgirl for hours! his cock is so sore and sensitive but reader keeps going and making him cum over and over again ^^
bonus points if sheâs watching a movie at the same time and telling anton to hush when he babbles over it !
anton would be so sensitive, his face is scrunched up and heavy breaths leave his lips with pleasure running down to his cock. the overwhelming sensation of your cunt bouncing on his cock makes him cum again and again. the sounds of your ass clapping down onto his lap, his hands gripping onto your hips with such force and he doesn't know when you plan on stopping.
âanton, i can't hear the movie.â you scold, hearing his moans grow louder, spotting him bite down on his lip to prevent from any more noises leaving his lips. but god, he sounds like heaven. â'm sorry..â he mewls softly, his forehead resting onto your back, his hands making its way underneath your shirt. he'd grow so touchy, wanting more from you. his fingers wrapping around your nipples, all he wanted was to get your attention. to see that you were affected by this just as much as him. âbaby, it hurts.â anton whimpers, his lips ghosting over your shoulder. he'd start begging, pleases and thank you's exiting from his plump lips. for what exactly? you're not sure.
Hii!! I was wondering if you could write scenarios of what TxT members would do for their significant others birthday?? It's my birthday today and I need some cute fluff rn T-T
what txt would do on your birthday
REQUEST What TXT would do and get for their significant other on their birthday.
PAIRING (separate) ot5 txt x gender neutral!reader
GENRE lots of fluff!
WORD COUNT 270+ to 310+ per member
AUTHOR'S NOTE happy birthday to you! thank you so much for sending in this request. i hope you enjoy reading this as much as i enjoyed writing it <3
MASTERLIST | REQUESTS: OPEN!
YEONJUN gets you material things, mostly, aside from his love for you.
He would definitely get you something youâve been dying to buy for yourself; itâs either you havenât saved enough for it yet or it isnât a priority as of right now. He knows that, and heâs more than pleased to buy whatever you want and anything you donât need, but insists you do.
Yeonjun walks up to you while youâre seated, focused on a mundane task. It sucks to be busy on the day of your birthday, so he does his best to put a smile on your face, even the slightest. Yeonjun lets out a noise in greeting to get your attention and you whip your head, eyes immediately aligning with the gift wrapped item. You look up at him with an adoring look, honestly not expecting anything too grand for your birthday. He barely gets to open his mouth before you get ahead of yourself. âYeonjunâŚâ
The patterned paper hides a box, not too big that he hides behind it, but not too small that his hands completely cover it. Itâs now in your hands and you canât help but bite your lower lip out of anticipation.
âOpen it!â Youâre easy to talk to, so you do as he says. Youâre shocked because not only did he get you the very expensive thing you wanted, the box is filled with other individually packed little things for you. You were frozen in place.
He preens, giggling at your reaction, enough for you to snap out of your trance. You abruptly stand up, mindlessly shoving the box on your desk, kissing his face while thanking him repeatedly. âI love you. Nothing but the best, for the best.â
SOOBIN handwrites you a letter. And something else.
The gesture he does goes a long way, especially if youâre a very sentimental person. He would give you a handwritten letter, everything he wants to express to you in three papers filled back-to-back with beautiful words. He tells you that the three pages werenât enough for him, but was worried youâd get tired of reading. You probably wouldnât.
After you carefully fold the letter and place it back into the white envelope embellished with your name at the back and a little PokĂŠmon sticker to seal it, you turn in your seat to face Soobin again. He mustnât have heard you shift since heâs stuffing his face with your birthday cake, not realizing youâre finally looking at him. He munches to himself and it takes him about two whole minutes to notice. Slowly giving you an unintentional side eye, heâs surprised to catch your own.
âWhat are you...? Oh! You finished the letter. What dâyou think?â The affection heâs showered in says enough, but Soobinâs still hiding another gift behind him. He tries to get you off him for a moment and you complain that itâs too early to stop appreciating him.
âWait! Before we continue, I have one last gift. Close your eyes and put out your hands.â
You, although suspicious, oblige. The thing he drops into your hands feels like it's in a small mesh pouch with something that has the slightest weight to it inside. He tells you to open your eyes.
âI know you like keychains, so I got you one of me!â You look up at his real face, blinking. âNow, Iâll be wherever you go.â He continued.
You supposed the thought was sweetâŚ
You feel like BEOMGYU's courting you all over again with his guitar skills.
He's naturally a very playful person, but when it comes to important occasionsâ especially yoursâ he can and will take them super seriously. Being his other half meant that he knows your likes and dislikes, including your favorite song. Ever since youâd told him, he started learning the chords of the tune on his acoustic guitar to a T. He was so excited to finally play it to you, and get you to cry. Half-kidding, of courseâŚ
Beomgyu pulls you out onto the garden rooftop with the sun setting in the background. Itâs perfect, the both of you think to yourselves and Beomgyu gives himself a mental pat of the back. A chair designated for you awaits in the middle and you make a beeline to it, not noticing Beomgyu suddenly going missing; the moment you do is when youâre settled. And in the same second, you hear a familiar intro on the strings. You gasp, looking for the source of the melody.
âIs thatâ?â
Youâre impressed with the way he walks from behind you, to your right, and lastly in front of you all while strumming the songâs intro. He gives you a homey smile, and from your seat, you feel the warmth emitting from it engulf you. âHappy birthday. Iâve learned this song ever since you told me you loved it.â
He gets past the intro, singing and playing the song so beautifully, and youâre left wondering how in the world you were so lucky to have him in your life.
Beomgyu got what he wanted, you were in tears by the end of it.
TAEHYUN isn't big with words, but his actions speak louder.
Among the members, he would realistically be the only one to take you out on a proper date on your special day. Not to say that the othersâ actions arenât thoughtful, heâd just want to spend some quality time while spoiling you. A little change of pace and environment. He wouldnât be one to give you a long sappy message, but heâll show you how much you mean to him through his actions.
Taehyun has heard you talk about this restaurant in passing before, mentioning how your friends thought youâd enjoy the food a lot, but werenât able to as you have a certain budget for a night out. He didnât tell you where he was taking you, just to dress nicely, so it was safe to say you were surprised to hear the name of the place when a waiter greeted you both. The moment you sat down at your reserved table, you couldnât help your string of questions.
âIâ howâd you know Iâve wanted to try it here? Howâd you get a table? I couldnât possibly let you pay for the bill!â
He chuckles at your shock, holding your hand across the table, effectively pulling you back down to the ground. âCalm down, babe, we just got here. Donât worry about the bill, it is your birthday, after all.â
You wanted to protest again, but he pulls the âah, ah, ah!â card when he sees your mouth open again, so you ultimately let him go on with his plans to treat you. âThank you. This is perfect.â
Little did you know, he has a little surprise in his back pocket; itâs the necklace you eyed during your last date, with his and your initials carved at the back of the little pendant.
(âKang Taehyun, you did not!â
âOh but for you, I always will.â)
HUENINGKAI is soft for you, just like the plushie he got you.
He's out in the mall the day before your birthday to find a gift for you; heâs been pacing around the mall, worried that you might not like whatever heâll get you. Poor Kai just wants to get you something perfect. Ultimately, after the most stressful hour of his entire life, he steps into a cute little store with the most adorable trinkets and plushies.
Something I can work with, Hueningkai tells himself while looking around diligently. His pacing is a little slower than earlier, his nervousness dissolving with every step. After a little bit, he stops in his tracks when he spots the cutest thing he has ever seen in his life and it immediately reminds him of you. He hit the jackpot.
The only thoughts going through his head as he walks to the counter are about what youâd think about the gift, how youâd react, what youâd do. This precious boy is so in love with you, please never break his heart.
Kai, out of question, would be the first to wish you a happy birthday. He came over to yourâs an hour before, doing his best attempt at hiding his gifts from you. You noticed, but didnât have the heart to tell him. Eventually, after hanging out a bit, he excuses himself to âgo to the restroomâ at around 11:57 P.M. In reality, he goes straight to your kitchen to light the candles and turn off the main living room lights. As heâs singing to you at exactly midnight, carefully bringing you the cake he got, you admire the way the candlelights illuminate his face. Heâs ethereal. âMake a wish!â
You blow out the fire. He rushes to turn on the lights again and comes back with a poorly, yet endearingly, wrapped plushie.
Your face lights up when you finally see it, hugging it tightly. âWah, itâs so cute! Thank you, Hueningie, I love it; I love you!â He sighs in relief, feeling silly for worrying so much.
Hi. You may already know this, but Tom Clarkson did a 30-min or so video with Leclerc before the French GP in 2019. It was a drive from Monaco to the circuit via Brignoles. There is a shorter version on Youtube & the full thing is on F1TV. The story of his his 1st time at Maranello and that 24hr kart race are part of it. Its a great piece.
Hellooo!!
Thank you! I totally forgot about it!!!
This is the story of the infamous 24h race where Jules, Lorenzo and Norman were proper teenagers and just forgot about Charles for 5 hours. And little Charles didn't want to lose so he kept driving from 3am-8am.
Question: would you do more breeding reader/Joel miller
I'm glad you liked that one! I never know exactly what I'm going to end up writing, but tbh I don't really see myself revisiting that in a domestic situation any time soon, sorry đ HOWEVER. . . (Might wanna bail now if you're not into the rest of my stuff)
One day, @dark-scape and i were discussing the morality of e9 (team Joel), and she suggested that instead of using Ellie, they should be taking pregnant volunteers for experimentation (stem cells or cord blood or whatever) to develop a vaccine. Being depraved, my first thought was that Joel should serve as a stud to actively impregnate volunteers (conveniently also incentivizing participation). So, later on, if I were to do another reader that's happy to be bred, I think it would more likely be along the lines of something like this. I know that doesn't hit the same lol.
what abt a soft n fluffy but lil bit awkward first kiss w Tom or Peter whatever your heart desires đĽş
easy as you and me
I'm sorry if this is bad but ty for the prompt love <3
peter parker x gn!reader | post nwh | fluff | blurb
The first time it happens, you don't see it coming.
You're on your stomach beside Peter, who is typing away on his laptop, the bright screen reflected in his eyes. Forehead slightly scrunched and lips pressed into a pout, he seems engrossed.
It's the most endearing thing.
You watch as he sighs before furiously pressing the back key on the keyboard and muttering something under his breath. You catch the words 'stupid' and 'please work' and chuckle inwardly.
It is so easy being with him like this. In his tiny apartment, by the light of your devices and the warm New York breeze blowing in through the curtain-less window
Oh, you've forgotten to bring him your spare curtains again.
He leans over then, with casual ease and into your shoulder, clearly frustrated with the code he's been punching into his laptop for the last few hours.
It's muscle memory for you to lean right in, burying your face into his hair that smells like your favourite smellâ him.
You love Peter. You didn't think you'd fall in love with the boy that had shown up at your hardware store one day, looking for a chip your father had stopped selling ages ago but you managed to fish out from the scraps nonetheless because something told you the boy desperately needed it.
You never asked what Peter did with the chip, or why sometimes you never heard from him or why, on nights that were different from this one, he'd call you to just hear your voice.
"Peter," you whisper without thinking and he looks up. There's that glaze in his eyes from when he's too lost in his thoughts for a moment, before it clears.
"Huh?" he asks, narrowing his focus to you.
You never have to plead for his attention.
You don't know why you do it. You have been thinking about it a long time, but tonight, the warm familiarity somehow feels unique and special. It's in the air, it's in the way one of Peter's legs is carelessly thrown over yours, it's in the way his curls are even more relentless today, it's the way his mouth is turned into a frown that shouldn't be so pretty.
You lean over and press your lips to his, just briefly, a feather touch at best, but your heartbeat is hardly contained in your chest.
You back away from a Peter that is frozen then, mouth hanging open slightly.
For a moment, the world feels razor sharpâ like everything has slowed down and your senses have been dialed to eleven to register the tiniest detail in the apartment.
But then, much to your surprise, Peter's leaning back in, his hand finding it's way to cup your face and pulling you towards him.
Your lips meet again and the world loses its focus, dissolving into mist around you. Your heart is still yet beating fast, feeling Peter's lips draw you in. His lips are soft and pillowy against your own as you let your hands wander to his neck and let yourself be pulled in.
The soft nudge of his nose into yours, the warmth that is blooming across your chest, the gentle want that is evident in the way his lips are moving around yoursâ it is dizzying.
When you part, the need for air becoming imminent, you find your self facing a Peter who is smiling slightly.
Laughter bubbles out of your throat and you press a hand to your mouth in embarrassment. You're not sure why you chuckled. Maybe it's because you feel a little light-headed and fuzzy.
"What?" you ask, not sure what answer you are looking for yourself.
"That was everything I imagined and more," he admits, curling one end of his lip. You know he can't tell in the darkness, but you're definitely blushing.
It's easy being with Peter. Nothing changes as you settle right back beside him, his shoulder pressing into yours. You work for another hour or so, in the company of each other's silence and the steady hum of the light outside Peter's apartment.
Until, he nudges you with his shoulder and you look upâ and Peter's kissing you again.
You lose track of how many times you kiss after, that night, but everytime is better than the last and you never see them coming.
we've talked about riize's reaction to u cumming from just the tip but how about riize's reaction to u cumming again just from them pulling out? could you write about that? đ ty in advance!!
eunseok, sungchan, and seunghan get so cocky. they love having this kind of power over you, watching as your pussy clenches around the tip of his cock </3 eunseok would slap his cock on your cunt a few times, smirking as you whined at the feeling. he'd be fucking you all over again. sungchan would watch in awe as you came as he was pulling out, his large hands would wrap around your thighs. seunghan would smile in adoration as he watched you orgasm once again, from such a simple action. he's so ready to go and eat you out afterwards.
wonbin would immediately whine once he sees the mixture of your cum and his cum squelching out of your cunt, his eyes glossy as he watches your legs shake at the orgasm. sohee doesn't mean to, but his cock gets hard all over again, dragging his tip between the folds of your pussy, the both of you whimpering at the overstimulation. shotaro would bend down and kiss your tears from the orgasm, gently brushing your cheek with his thumb, before going down to lap up your cum with his tongue. anton gets so easily turned on and that action would make him want to fuck you again, his eyes never leaving your body as your thighs shake at the orgasm.
voted against my fav shakesphere play cause i love an underdog! iâve read some of dsg btw itâs epic. if u want a prompt, doodle something abstract ?
thank u very much for the vote its appreciated... im not good with abstract heres a guy in lasso fill tool world
man i just wanna braid cynos hair PLEASE im begging
âdo you⌠do you this often?â
âhm?â cyno tenses at the way your breath touches his skin and the gentle grazes of your fingers on the back of his head, teeth biting on the inside of his cheeks, promptly composing himself, silently hoping you had not noticed his reactions yet.
âwhatever do you mean?â
he clears his throat and pretends as if nothing was happeningâand fails inevitably, âthis. do you do this often?â
he couldnât say what it wasâwhat even is this? what sort of activity is this that he thought was so simple, so mundane, and yet once youâre already caressing your fingers on the soft strands of his pale hair, ever so gentle as you twist and turn them into however you liked⌠it was as if you had him wrapped around your fingerâgullible. but pleasant.
those two words never fit well together for him.
and yet.
âyou mean do i braid anyone elseâs hair like this?â there was a hint of a laughâa teaseâin your voice that he couldnât help but flush upon. âwhy? should i braid you often from now on?â
he knew he was falling into your trap the moment you asked himâhow dare you even ask.
24 | đ´ó §ó ˘ó Ľó Žó §ó ż | she/her but you can call me dad
hurling my horniness and pining into the void (blog with no followers) to be swallowed by a black hole (tumblr dashboard) and end my suffering (emotions)
i exist for pillow princesses. i will kill for them.
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