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httpiastri · 20 days
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could you PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE make more pepe marti c.ai bots 😞😞😞 something like the user's a littlest leclerc (theyre 18) supporting someone from redbull since he signed with them or something like that. LIKE !!! the user came to support him for his race and arthur was there teasing
i am kneeling baby
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plssssss im crying 😭 honestly, i started making character.ai bots to make myself happy because when i realized how easy they were, i just went and made a whole bunch (of which only like 10% are public lol). so seeing that other ppl actually use my bots ??? 😭 so cute
i def wanna make more pepe bots!!! im a little stupid tho so im not sure if im understanding you correctly….. so like leclerc!reader & charles is in rb?? and she goes to an f2 race? how does she know pepe, or do u want me to make that up? 🤭🤭🤭
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doubleipa · 5 months
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extrashortshorts · 5 months
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Had to look really closely to understand that he wasn't laying with his ass up in the air
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toastedstencils · 27 days
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life on the murder scene
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borntoyearn · 1 year
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ghost has difficulties falling asleep. the only times he finds himself drifting off instantly, is when you're talking to him. it sounds rude, but your voice is so soothing to him. your voice literally lulls him to sleep.
you're both tucked into bed. he's so sleepy, so tired. you would do anything to have him be like you– to have the ability to lay his head on his pillow and knock out in less than five minutes. unfortunately, his thoughts keep him awake, but he thanks whoever is in charge for your presence.
you're laying on his chest, eyes closed. your right hand on his left ear, fingers running over it and on his lobe. usually this would help, but he needs to hear you.
"love?"
"hm"
"you awake?"
"mm-hm"
"talk to me."
"m'kay"
you scoot up and invite him to lay on your chest instead. you tell him about the book you've been reading. how it made you cry. how you wish it would have ended differently.
soft snores begin to escape his lips...a little drool too. you smile and kiss his forehead. you'll definitely be making fun of him tomorrow morning.
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dojeoies · 25 days
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Pulling Me Close , We're Magnetized .
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sanjisblackasswife · 5 months
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He literally wants me so bad yall look at him.
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LOOK AT HIS FINE ASS
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cthaehbutwithafrog · 3 months
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islatucan · 6 months
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tiger & dragon
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irhabiya · 5 months
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radfems are the biggest blight on feminism i hate you racist cunts so fucking much
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banancrumbs · 1 year
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i know that’s not enough
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galaxysgal · 3 months
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Ok but Y/N gentle parenting her boyfriend Lip in the most loving way.
Y/N: Lip Darling I know your feeling really angry right now and your feelings are totally valid but we can’t yell at people. So let’s try to think of ways we can express are anger without shouting.
stop this is so silly and sweet i love it!! this was healing for me to write cause ive been so stressed with school
he’s so frustrated, midterms and work and south side shit all tumbling around in his brain and making him crazy. you can feel the tension in the air as he lights a cigarette and cracks the window open. you move to stand by his side, wrapping one soft curl around your finger. but he jerks his head away with a scowl.
“please. fuckin’- don’t. heads pounding.” he says firmly, then asks. “when’s- uh. when’s your class again?”
you shake your head, taking the cig from between his lips. “cancelled. professor’s kid has the flu. i was thinkin’ about staying for a while, yeah?”
he huffs angrily. “jesus! don’t you ever go home? always in my fuckin’ room-“
you cut him off with gentle words. “hey, hey! lip.” he looks up at you, the anger on his face relaxing into remorse. “you’re stressed out, yeah?”
he nods, running a hand through his messy curls. he’s fidgety. you hand him back his cig.
“hm, and overworked?”
he huffs out a half laugh and replies, “yeah. yeah.”
you offer him a sweet smile. “there we go. see? you can tell me what you’re feeling without gettin’ all mean.”
lip sighs, finally reaching out to place one rough palm against your cheek. he thumbs over your smooth skin, taking you in for a moment. “yeah, you’re right. m’sorry baby.”
you cover his hand with your own and lean into his touch. you keep your voice sweet and understanding, soothing his frustrations and worries with your words. “if you want some alone time, you just gotta tell me.” you pause, watching his face, then add. “d’you want me to go? i don’t mind. promise.”
he thinks for a moment before stubbing his cig out and shaking his head. his nervous hands find a blunt and a lighter, pressing a sweet kiss to your cheek as he goes. “jus’ stay here, an’ smoke this with me?”
you perch yourself on his desk, pulling him in by his belt loops so he stands between your legs. “sounds like a plan to me,” you murmur, squeezing his hand where it rests on your thigh. “how ‘bout a nap after? we got a few more hours ‘til dinner, and i love you but… you look like hell,” you say with a soft laugh.
his lips quirk into a smile around the blunt as he nods. as he exhales, you can see him starting to relax further. “fuckin’ exhausted,” he grumbles, passing you the blunt and dropping his head to rest on your shoulder. “dunno what i’d do without you.”
“be a raging cunt to everyone.” you reply quickly, smirking at your own remark, and he laughs. it’s the first time you’ve heard him truly laugh all day.
“guess i deserved that one, huh.”
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deerlottie · 13 days
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Being trans and on t and one days you’re speaking to Lucy and she is in shock. It sounds like your balls just dropped. You keep talking about she runs her thighs together and you realise that your deep voice is turning her on 😋
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"hey, luce!"
lucy furrows her brows at the unfamiliar voice calling out her name. they crease even more as she turns around, watching you jog up to her with a big grin on your face. you have half your suit tied around your waist, holding your fencing mask in one hand.
"god. steph beat my ass in fencing today." you sigh, wiping sweat from your brow. "it's totally not fair. that baby's gonna grow up to be a fencing champion, i swear." you joke, leaning against one of the hallway walls in the vault.
lucy feels her ears burn at the sound of your deep voice, feeling herself tingle in weird places. when did your voice change so suddenly? yesterday it was perfectly normal. she knows you're on hormones, but she didn't expect your voice to change so drastically.
"you sound so...different." lucy chuckles nervously, looking you up and down. now that she thinks about it, you do look a little buffer. and she can notice tiny hairs start to grow on your chin along with an addams apple.
"i do?" you ask hopefully, smiling. you haven't noticed any change in your voice, probably because you're so used to it, but hearing lucy comment on your voice makes you happy. "do i sound good, though? like a man now?" you deepen your voice to emphasize your question, making lucy shudder.
all she can do is hum and nod with a tight-lipped smile, subtly rubbing her thighs together as you keep talking about your day. her clit is throbbing, and she knows she's soaked through her underwear by now, but she can't bring herself to make an excuse to leave, too entranced by your voice.
"is something wrong?" you ask, slowly picking up on the way she shifts back and forth on her legs. her eyes widen like a deer caught in headlights, scoffing out a reply. "nope! absolutely fine and dandy over here." she laughs awkwardly, feeling her heart thud as you get up off the wall and corner her.
"really?" you're so close she can feel your breath against her lips, and she squeaks out a tiny yes. if she wasn't wet before, she absolutely is now with the way you whisper. "i think you're lying. i think you're getting off on my voice."
lucy quivers as you bring a hand up to her chin, forcing her to make eye contact with you, her big wide eyes filled with desperation.
"take me back to your room."
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cissyenthusiast010155 · 9 months
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Giving into Temptation ~Melissa Schemmenti xFem Teacher!Reader
🥸 Anon ask— Hey!! ❤️❤️ I love your fics so much! These are just some ideas I had for! Feel free to mix it up if you want!! 4, 8, & 23 Melissa Schemmenti x reader‬— Hope you Enjoy 🥸 anon!!
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Mommy… Master List
Requests & Prompt-List
#4. One bed troupe
#8. “Fuck you.” “That’s what I’m trying to do...”
#23. “Like my name that much, do you…? Moan it then… Moan my name, [insert pet-name]…”
Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!, One bed troupe, enemies to lovers vibes, future implied smut, smut, fingering, thigh grinding, wet dreams, degrading kink, praise kink, etc.
Enjoy (;
Melissa had really been looking forward to PECSA weekend. Until Barbara had invited you to join their drinking party.
It’s not like the two of you hated each other. It’s just that you were both very opinionated and couldn’t have a conversation without somehow butting heads. For one, you were from Cleveland. And that was all Melissa needed to know to not like you.
“Uh no no no, Barb…” Melissa complained, “I’m not letting my weekend get ruined by *Ohio*…”
Ohio was Melissa’s nickname for you…
“Now Melissa…” Barbara chided, “You will let Y/N join us. She’s new in town and to the school, she shouldn’t be all on her own at PECSA…”
Melissa grumbled a bit more about it, but eventually gave way.
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“Oh Hell No…!” Melissa exclaimed, shaking her head.
“I’m sorry, miss, it’s the only room left available at the moment…” the hotel check-in attendant said.
You gulped and blushed.
“Barb please…” Melissa looked to the poised kindergarten teacher for help.
“Oh no, I’m sorry Melissa, but I need my private time…” Barbara told the desperate red head, shaking her head.
The red head groaned in frustration.
“I am not sharing a room with her…!” Melissa growled in a low tone to Barbara.
But you heard the woman…
Eventually, she gave in, as there were no other options. You all got into the elevator and traveled up to your rooms. Barbara’s room ended up being right next to yours and Melissa’s.
“Shall we say the pool bar in 45 minutes?” Barbara suggested.
You both nodded in agreement, entering your shared room. Melissa slammed the door behind you as she huffed. But you stood still in your tracks. You gulped at the sight in front of you.
There was only one bed…
As Melissa came to your side, her eyes widened at the same realization.
“Oh Fuck No…” she murmured, carrying her things in reluctantly.
“It’s fine, I uh… I can sleep on the floor…”
She looked at you quizzically.
“No. That’s disgusting. It’s fine. We’ll share.” She huffed.
“And I’ll just get hammered anyways to not remember…” she murmured to herself.
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The night went by and Melissa did indeed have a lot of alcohol, but so did you. By the end of the night, you both crashed into your room and immediately collapsed on the bed. Melissa was quick to establish her side of the bed, before promptly turning away from you. You were worn out and quickly faded into a slumber after that.
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“You're so wet, baby… Is that all for me…?” The woman cooed, teasing your drenched folds with her fingers and holding your legs wide open.
You bit down on your lip to muffle a moan trying to escape your lips, you nodded vigorously and panted heavily.
“Obviously it's for me… You're my little whore, aren't you?” She lustfully sneered, sliding her two digits back into your sensitive cunt.
You gasped at the sensation and her words, mewling in pleasurable overstimulation.
“I’m such a good fuck that you can't get enough of me, can you?”
“Yes yes yes…!! Please pleaseeee—!” You chanted, arching your back into her form as her fingers pounded into you. Your hips began to grind against her hand… hard…
“Such a cum slut… You would do anything to get fucked…” the woman wickedly purred.
You nodded vigorously, approaching another high quite quickly.
“You wanna cum…?” She taunted, “Say my name… Say it…”
“Mel…!” You mewl.
“Louder.”
“Melissa…!!” You cry out.
“Good slut… Cum with my name on your tongue…” the red head growls.
“Fuck— MELISSA!!” You scream, cumming all over her fingers.
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You suddenly jolt awake, trembling and all hot. You look at the clock.
3:37am
You then gasp as you feel a hand on your arm. You turn around to find Melissa starring at you. She moves slightly and your breath hitches as you feel your core on her thigh. And your dripping… All over your thighs… and hers… You gulp and go red.
“I… I’m so sorry…” you whisper, immediately retracting yourself and keeping to your side of the bed.
“Nice dream…?” She chuckled.
“Shut up…” you mumbled, going an even darker shade of red.
“You know… you were talking in your sleep…” she continued.
Your eyes widened slightly. Shit shit shit… This was all becoming too much.
“You were whimpering… a name… my name.” Melissa continued.
“Fuck you. Fuck you, Melissa.” You seethed through gritted tone.
At that, the red head tugged you to the middle of the bed, pinning you below her. You yelped, but she shut you up by smashing her lips into yours.
“That’s what I’m trying to do...” she growled.
You tried to contain the moan threatening to escape your lips. Melissa then suddenly backed away, backing herself up against the headboard. You rolled back up and we’re now in between her legs. You looked at the red head in anticipation.
“Why don’t you make even more of a mess on my thighs…?” The red head taunted.
You gulped breathlessly and nodded. You quickly straddled the woman’s thigh and began grinding against it. She tensed her thigh and you mewled out in pleasure.
“Like that, baby…?” Melissa taunted.
You nodded vigorously. Suddenly, you felt the woman’s hand stabilize your sides and start really rutting you against her thigh. You were a desperate, slick mess.
“Like my name that much, do you…? Moan it then… Moan my name, baby…” The red head growled.
“Melissa please Oh God—!!” You cried out.
The red head brought you over your edge on her thigh, leaving you a panting mess. You went to lay back down, but Melissa stopped you.
“Oh, we aren’t done, Sweet girl…” the red head chuckled.
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torushawty · 1 year
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renjunderthesun · 2 months
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Omg I LOVE the texts you wrote for Anton🤭. Can I request jealous/possessive Anton texts (in a non toxic way)?
hiiiii of course !!!! thanks so much for reading the others hahaha im so glad they were enjoyable! & sorry it’s been a while i’ve been busy with school but i am returning finally 🤓! i hope these were sufficient… had half of them in my camera roll and then came back about a week later lol. these are definitely more goofy than possessive or jealous, but those themes are still present, so hopefully they’ll be enjoyable! i just don’t know how to be serious these days lmao 😭😭😭always gotta be goofy as fuck. but i think anton fits that so well sooo. anyways thank you again nd here u go :)
💌 [anton] x [afab!reader]
[warnings/context]: use of possession words ie. mine, super suggestive (when is it not), ermm funny jokes, memes, mentions of death, mentions of cutting someone’s fingers off ??? LMAO, teeny mention of a sword, anton being anton, also tiny mention of wonbin😭 ok
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oh man. good to be back for a bit :3 —blueee 💌
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