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neopuppy · 5 months
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ariaboughton · 3 months
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abrupt (ava) (sorry)
❛   abrupt .   kiss  my  muse  out  of  the  blue .
Every time she found herself around Ava - including texting - it was every bit like losing all semblance of control, not that she had much to begin with. There are so many people that she realizes she should feel differently about, but can't. She should be afraid of Ava. She should hate how Ava makes her feel like she's slipping on the edges of her sanity, how fucking pathetic she feels around her. And yet.
It's almost calming, almost satisfying to feel like she's been flayed open. All metaphors, for sure, but she's been getting stuck on what it might actually feel like. There's been too many times locked away in her apartment, pulling at her hair and wondering why she feels so sick inside - all because of Mathias' display.
She opens her mouth to say something, anything, to break the silence - because it's not comfortable. It's suffocating, filling her lungs, still expanding. All she wants is to pick apart Ava's brain, see what she's thinking, ask her about any and everything and she's afraid to say a damn word.
Lips parted, she turns to just try - but Ava's got other ideas. Their lips touch, and Aria nearly jerks back out of surprise, but somehow manages to get it together to fucking melt into it. There are still so many doubts, and an overbearing sense of foreboding. The kiss might be the precursor to some of the worst pain she's felt in her life, but she's eager for it.
There's no hesitation on her part to let her hands go to Ava's shoulders, sliding up the sides of her neck, fingers finding purchase in her hair. She tugs, pulls, tries to keep her close and here.
@avamhollis
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uppuzs · 6 months
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i don’t have my laptop anymore and idk when or if i get it back so i won’t be able to make any kind of edits 😭
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nothing2good · 2 years
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They chose to do that emotional scene
IN THESE CLOTHES!!!
What was the reason??
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oldyears · 2 years
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used my brown mildliner to highlight passages on my copy of the secret history only to realize this edition has thin pages and the brown doesn’t quite settle nicely against the dullness of the paper… but my pride is stubborn so i’ll be using this highlighter throughout
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lotuslate · 6 months
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Day 5: Domestic Bliss / est. relationship; they went on an amusement park date 🥰
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lnmei · 11 months
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The Prince of Tennis! 🎾💥
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reveluving · 10 months
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wanting more ; miguel o'hara x reader
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a/n: I did it!! Heavily debated on posting this or the fluff I had in mind but this plagued my mind like crazy. S/O TO MY PRECIOUS @kirbyskisses-main FOR HELPING ME WITH THE SPANISH BIT. I wouldn't dare making this without their help 🤧💗
warnings: implied s~mut (minors DNI!), possessive!Miguel, dirty talking, one (1) spank
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Melting at the thought of Miguel holding you by the waist, your back against his chest as you both face the wide bedroom mirror. He has his face in your neck.
Your intoxicating scent, a whiff like no other, giving him an adrenaline rush thanks to his advanced sense of smell.
"Tú eres preciosa." He cooed, peppering kisses on your shoulder.
You want to shy away, but his groans would turn into growls the second he knows you're even thinking about looking away from this wonderful sight of debauchery.
Away from his intense red eyes as he expressed his insatiable hunger for you.
The best thing you could do was look back through half-lidded eyes.
He wants you to look at him in the eye, watch him savour your body but he'll let you off the hook.
For now.
It's hard to believe you were the villainess who never once failed instilling fear in the hearts of citizens, now a part of the Spider Society and one of the few members without Spider powers.
Yet, here you were, nothing more than a sweet whimpering mess in the arms of what had to be the most hard-bitten head of the society, now letting you know how much he loves you, how much he yearns for you...
How much he needs you.
His white sweater looked enormous on you, the turtleneck only looked like a wide collar, letting Miguel have a peek of what was underneath—what was essentially his.
The self-consciousness you have over your body be damned, if your legs are out, he is done for. It is on sight.
"Show me," He groaned in your ear, nipping and lightly scraping your neck with his fangs, "Show me what's mine."
You had a feeling of what he was referring to and reached for the collar, pulling them down to your cleavage with a shaky hand and revealing the hickies and lovebites he had left this morning.
Just before he let you leave for a mission.
He hummed in approval, raising one of his hands to your collarbone to trace the marks he unabashedly left on you. He would've done more, he would've killed for a couple more minutes just to feel your tight hole milking his cock or even clenching on his thick fingers, but no.
Duty had to call him.
But it didn't matter, not anymore, not when you were right here at his mercy. His other hand ran up your side slowly, squeezing the flesh of your thighs before sliding the hem of his sweater up over your breasts.
"I want you leave this sweater on when you ride my cock, cariño," He rasped, his voice going deeper than you thought was possible before drawing a whine out of you as he bucked his hips against your ass, "I want you to hold it up, let me watch your tits bounce everytime time your force me in."
You shuddered at the very though of his girth.
The hand he had tracing your collarbone suddenly shot up to hold your chin, squeezing your cheeks a little as he continued. You could see the slight upturn of his lips as you arched your back.
"And if you ever let it drop, even just a little over your nipples," There was a dangerous lilt in his tone, only to draw out a high-pitched scream as he suddenly slapped your left ass cheek. The unmistakable 'smack!' echoing off the walls of your bedroom. He chuckled.
"Well, you'll see."
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ii2xj · 4 months
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neopuppy · 6 months
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hey daddy
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sentientstump · 1 year
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very green
template by ink-ghoul!
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uppuzs · 8 months
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hello sorry i was inactive but got a new look ✌️✨
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mulderscully · 2 months
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in an emergency
firstprince. pwp. rated e. established relationship. crack & fluff. 3.5k.
summary: Alex gets in his own head about a meme Henry liked and decides to take matters, quite literally, into his own hands.
"Let me get this straight," Alex says a few days later on a zoom call, Henry on the other side of the screen in the low light of the fireplace by his bed. "On our first date you tried to brag about all the other hot guys you've had sex with but you're jealous of a sex toy?"
Henry huffs, crossing his arms and looking away. The blush that creeps up his neck and into his cheeks is gorgeous. "I am not jealous—"
"Of. A. Sex. Toy. It's not sentient."
"I'm not jealous!"
Alex raises his brows and leans back, crossing his own arms now.
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pepijopa · 1 year
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dadfathers · 1 year
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exorcist baseball
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rinoomi · 2 years
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modern! au genshin has me in a chokehold
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