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sh1-n0bu · 1 year
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I, 🦝, see a lot of people write about Venti in a way that I'm not sure I find appealing. Don't get me wrong I prefer dom reader (with anyone but Beidou she can do whatever the fuck she wants to me I don't care) but for some reason I feel like many Venti fics are kinda.... predatory.
In many of them the reader treats him unkindly in a very under-negotiated-kink-with-no-aftercare- way.
BUT I WANNA DO THE AFTERCARE BRO. I WANT TO.
I fucking live for that shit.
I want to take a bath with him, wash his hair for him, maybe give him a scalp massage because no one can tell me braids don't get uncomfortable long term. I want to cuddle him. I mean have you seen him he's so skrunkly. And then fall asleep together like a plain boring old married couple.
Aftercare is good. Aftercare is friend. Intimacy is a scrumptious thing whether sexual or not but especially with someone who's that pretty. I mean have you seen him? I have. I am looking. I am looking intensely.
♡︎ 𝙬𝙞𝙣𝙙𝙗𝙤𝙧𝙣 𝙗𝙖𝙧𝙙 ♡︎
characters: sub!venti x gn!dom!reader
warnings: overstimulation, praise, edging, fluff, feminization
notes: decided to try a headcannon format with this since my brain just can’t come up with a good sex scene lmao. i’m sorry my most loyal 🦝 anon. also dedicated to @junerixi aka the biggest venti simp that i know.
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i haven’t exactly seen any sub venti fics tbh, since i don’t follow that tag, so idk what kinds of fics are lurking there
but i’ve seen quite dark types of sub character fics at some points and oh dear, as a soft dom it just doesn’t feel right to me
for reasons i really can’t see venti being a sub. maybe a power bottom???? the gremlin in his just excludes that aura
will definitely tease you out in public
will hold eye contact with you at the bar while pulling his already short shorts upwards with a shit eating grin on his face
i can also see him liking all different kinds of lingeries
the soft satin dress ones, the two piece lace ones with stockings, the cute frilly sleeping dress ones etc etc
definitely wears his favorite satin dress with nothing underneath as a gift for you, whenever you come back from work or a long commission late and tired
put on the brightest lipstick so he can leave marks all over your face and body
likes to put on make up because he knows you likes it when it runs down his face while you absolutely fucks him silly
the type of power bottom who would push you down on the bed and ride your cock/strap until he’s satisfied
but beware he gets too into the pleasure and forgets to say thank you
so just cover the slit of his cock and tell him to keep riding you. it will get him begging in no time
“aaangh.. you’re so mean [name]~”
“p-please? please let me GYAAH! please let m-me cum! i-i’ll be.. i’ll be good nyaagh”
praise him for being a good boy for asking. call him your good boy, your precious bard, your sweet prince. he lives for those praises
as someone who used to braid her hair all the time when they were long, yes wearing braids for a long time can cause headaches
have a nice warm bath with him in your aftercare. massage his head while scrubbing soap on it
“giggle thank you windblume. feels really nice..”
might doze off during the aftercare but it’s alright. your sweet bard will get the best rest of his life in your arms with the biggest, dorky smile on his face
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spirit-lanterns · 1 month
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kafka is def my favorite n i cant stop imagine her putting her little bunnies in mini coats that looks like hers oh my god 😭😭
-🦝
OH KAFKA IS DEFINITELY PUTTING HER BABY BUNS IN DRIP. Not just her baby buns though, all the baby buns are getting drip. Shes dressing every single baby up in sunglasses and snazzy coats and when all the HSR women + Bunny Reader are wondering where their kids are, they open the door to Kafka’s room and find her snapping photos of the baby buns in a pile, all looking like her 😭😭
Just a pile of baby buns that look like Kafka…ohmygod 🥺
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southparkhcsocs · 4 months
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I NEED the main 4 + Butters being sooo in love with you in the middle school (it would be adorable I guess), but if you don't want to, it's alright!
Ily queen 🌙
Remember take care of yourself and take your timesss
-🦝
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beautifulbrainrot · 9 months
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Slapping spencers ass when he's wearing a skirt and he let's a moan slip👀👀👀👀👀
-🦝
oh yessss! might write more on this, part 2 anyone 👀
standing in the doorway of yours and spencer’s shared bedroom, you watched him admire himself in the mirror, smoothing his hands down the pleated skirt adorning his otherwise nude form.
you smiled as he bit his lip and grinned at his reflection, clearly pleased about how he looked.
he moved away from the mirror to bend slightly over the bed, reaching for something near the pillows.
you took the opportunity to sneak up behind him and lay a slap to his behind.
what surprised you though, was that instead of glaring playfully at you, or gasping, he moaned.
a loud, yet breathy, honest to god, moan.
“spencer..” you giggled softly as he spun around to face you, his cheeks bright red.
“i- i didn’t-“
“yes, yes you did! you moaned when i spanked you, baby!” you grinned teasingly.
his cheeks flushed darker, blush spreading across his cheeks to the tips of his ears as he grew more embarrassed.
“awh, don’t worry baby. do you want me to spank you in your pretty little skirt? is that what you want sweetheart?” you cooed, threading your fingers through his hair before tugging lightly.
spencer’s legs almost buckled underneath him at your sweet tone and dirty words.
he nodded dopily.
“be a big boy, use your words..” you said, smirking at him.
“..yes please. i want that..”
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writeshite · 1 year
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Mirror sex with mark sloan after he finds you talking negatively about your body and hwo it felt out of shape for mark
-🦝(also can I be this anon if it's not already taken)
Mark had been relentless in squandering the negative talk you did about yourself, taking you aside, and whispering sweet nothings. At Seattle Grace, it'd be away from prying eyes, head against yours as he chased away such thoughts. At home, he'd pull you close as well, and with the added benefit of privacy, you'd wind up between the sheets, like now. Your face was half pushed into the mattress, and Mark's eyes remained locked on your reflection at the end of the bed.
"Don't know where you got that nonsense," he says, kissing your back, "See this," he runs his hands along your body, "is perfect."
He makes tender love on nights like this, thrusts slow, touch never leaving your body as he mutters words of adoration and affirmation. "Eyes on me, sweetheart," he calls your attention; your gaze drifts back to the mirror; his gaze is soft.
"I'm sorry," you want to bury your head; it's not the first time you've called negativity to yourself, regarding your body with unpleasantness. He moves you up, leaning back against him, facing the mirror fully; you watch him thrust; his words follow along, praises pouring from him in succession.
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33roda · 2 years
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Al Haitham lactating nipples in my mouthf rn what I mean by that is 🤭🤭
holding Al Haitham close to you, rubbing small circles with the pads of your fingers on the boy’s chest. But the sounds that the astronomer made were music to your ears, mesmerizing, pulling him in and enticing him to keep touching him just like this.
“How long are you going to keep doing that?” He whined, though he made no move to actually stop you. “I’m not a girl…”
“Are you telling me you don’t like it?” you hummed, pinching the hardened nipples through his shirt. “Because it seems to me like you like it.”
This earned you a high pitched whimper
"P-please just let me move th-e shIRT!"
"Oh good so you do like it." replying to his desperate plea with nothing more than a condescending tease, you opt to just relax with your head on his shoulder. It's nice to just relax with him like this-
"GcK! W-wait~ it feels so- Too much!"
Now your hands are wet but you didn't put your hands down his pants (this time) so why are they? Then it clicks in your head so of course you ask him about it in the best and most normal way possible.
"Haitham I never knew that you could produce milk~. Can I lick them suck them even?" You say to him in a gentle tease
"Please... they hurt and feel so heavy." He replies in a small whine sounding winded. Maybe you should just give him what you both want?
Flipping him around on your lap you finally get a good look at his chest and what do you know he really was lactating so much, matter o fact you could basically see his nipples through his shirt. Hooking your fingers around the bottom of the shirt, finally removing the garment for him.
Looks like some milk dripped down his tummy. Poor thing now you have to lick it off of him :(
Opting to lay him down on the desk in front of you, you begin licking all the way from the bottom near his V-line all the way up to one of his buds just to softly run your tongue over it, blow cold air on it then go to the other one.
After "cleaning" him up while he begged you to stop teasing him, you finally got to work on his buds themselves, taking one into your mouth while harshly rubbing and pinching the other one.
Softly biting the one in your mouth while drinking his milk deciding to put him back on your lap. you finally tune back into what he's been rambling about this entire time
"S'too much! S'too much! Let me cum I've been good pleasepleaseplease~"
"Don't cum all over yourself now baby how about you hump my thigh hm? Or should I just not let you cum." A mocking tone as always. Why were you so cruel to him? Shaky hands undoing his pants so he could properly hump your thigh, and maybe entice you into putting that free hand to better use.
Finally getting to work he starts grinding on your thigh and gripping your shirt. It feels so good. There's no way he'll last he doesn't wanna cum without your permission, but there's nothing you could say to push him over the edge he still could stay your good boy-
"Awe Haitham even though you said you're not a girl you're letting me suck your tits and now you're gonna cum on my thigh like a good girl<3~"
That technically counts as permission right, yeah it definitely does. But why'd you call him a good girl? A good girl? Good girl? And oh Oh OH!
" OH ARcHOnS!~ CUM-CUMMING I'M CUMMING!♡ ShORRY SHO! SHORRY! MASTERRR~!♡♡"
What a mess he made but he looked so beautiful while he cried out for you and held you tight. What were you gonna do with him?
"Oh my you poor thing, but I don't remember saying you could cum." Looking up at you still teary eyed with a silent beg for mercy
Oh is he in for it now…
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Ik this is ass I was just bored 🤭🤭
oh 🦝 anon my beloved... thank you I almost forgot how absolutely scrumptious haitham's tits are frfr i was making eye contact with his titties the whole time.... this is so hot <3 also while I was adding tags to this post you were the #2 most used tag for me 💀
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muffinsin · 2 months
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what do you think the sisters reaction would be to reader sitting in their lap :3 mayhaps nsfw your thoughts...
-🦝 anon
This one’s caught my eye! Here’s my thoughts and just had to be pulled to the wrong of the WIP list👀
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Bela
She loves to have you in her lap, even more so than sitting on your lap, surprisingly
You just fit perfectly, really
Of course, she loves to keep you there to cuddle
As it comes to cuddling, she enjoys having you on her lap, even if she prefers spooning in bed
Still, the position has its perks, she must admit
To bury her nose against your warm neck, to drag her teeth against it gently and silently ask for a taste…it’s beautiful to her
You’re just her little human, and this way she has you so close. Your form fits perfectly with hers
However, her thoughts are not always this innocent with you on her lap
It’s just that, in her eyes, it’s an ideal position to keep you close and have her way with you at the same time
It works out perfectly for her
Additionally, sitting down on her lap randomly has a rather high chance of getting her worked up
She just thinks of it as an intimate gesture, to show she is yours and you are hers by openly sitting on her lap. And it turns her on, in many cases
Whenever she works, Bela likes to pull you on her lap and keep you there. Heard of office pet? Well, this is her definition of it now
And what a good office pet you make for her
Her thighs are thick and comfortable under you, and an arm is slung around you nearly at all times when you find yourself in her lap
At times, she likes to sit you down on her lap when she knows you’re feeling needy already. She demands- you show her proper behavior lest you want to risk punishment
Depending on her mood, however- this could also be punishment;
To be made to sit still for her while she occasionally drops her unoccupied hand between your thighs
It’s such a sweet punishment. So bittersweet, when she toys with you until she has had enough or finishes her work, and often enough you are not to cum until she allows it
Of course, she isn’t always as cruel. At other times, she just likes to play with you in her lap
As she works especially, she likes to make you sit on her. As to what happens to you, there are many possibilities she enjoys quite a lot
Her favorite among these, is having you grind down on her
To sit with her while she works on filling out papers for the wine business, an arm slung around you tightly
Your thighs on either side of hers as you grind against her and practically hump her thigh out of desperation already
And really, no one could blame you. Her thighs are thick and soft, yet perfectly hard against you
She thrives off the feeling of making you ruin yourself on, and for her, while she only speaks soft praises and drinks in your little moans and huffs
Bela surprisingly enjoys the feeling of having you make a mess on her, even if it dirties her dress
You’re essentially rubbing your scent all over her, and it makes her feel almost dizzy
She loves to bury her face in your neck when you do this, to feel your pulse so close to her and hear your quick heartbeat
At other times, Bela demands you suck her breasts while she keeps you on her lap and you put on a show of ruining yourself for her
Often, she doesn’t pay you too much mind. She’ll hum and praise you sometimes, yet stay focused on her work
Perhaps, if you please her, she will grant you more of her attention
At other times, it’s very well possible Bela has you simply spread your thighs across hers and expose yourself to her as she toys with you
Cassandra
She likes to have you on her lap, nearly at all times
In return, she sometimes sits on your lap too. But especially in public, she has it the other way around
When you start sitting down on her lap out of nowhere, she feels surprisingly flustered
She doesn’t know why that is, but to feel your ass pressed up against her like this is a sure way of turning her on
And while you sometimes look smug at her surprised and flustered expression, she recovers fast from it
Then, you know, it will be your turn you look flustered for her
When you’re on her lap, her arms are tightly around you to keep you from moving and squirming too much
Sometimes around your waist
At other times she opts for holding your hip tightly
Cassandra, as mentioned, likes having you sit on her lap on most occasions;
However, there are known times when she gets out the basement or so and goes to clean and sharpen her weapons
Especially then does she want to have you near like this. Especially then does she feel riled up and ready to make use of you this way, with your body pressed up on hers and sitting on her shapely lap
Only are her thoughts less than innocent during these times
Cassandra loves nothing more but to have you cockwarming something for her, it’s her favorite activity to do while you’re on her lap
Whether that be a strap or her fingers matters little to her, she simply enjoys your sweet reactions to the fill and to being made to sit still and take it while she works on her weapons
She simply relishes in your sweet moans and helpless whimpers when she pushes you down entirely and has you take it all inside of you
Squirming, gasping, begging her to move
She will not, until she decides she will
Can you take it all? She ensures you will
You are to watch her sharpen her sickle and swords, and often enough she raises it to your cheek to see proof of its sharpness
You are to stay still with her inside of you while she drags the silver blade against your skin
The touch, sometimes, is feathery soft at first before she presses down harder
Each time it makes your breath halt and your heartbeat quicken. She laughs at this, and bites her lip each time
Your fear is so arousing to her
Should it cut upon impact, she’s satisfied, though will often grab a second weapon to drag this out. Where’s the fun in short lived teasing, after all?
Otherwise, your sweet torment simply keeps going for a while longer
She wants her weapons to be perfect, after all
And you make for such a good assistant, she thinks
She’ll often moan in your ear at your adorable squirms, perhaps move once when you seem to get adjusted to the fill you’re experiencing
She’s a sadist through and through, and while she is impatient as it comes to most things, being dominant grants her a certain amount of patience that allows her to drag things out properly
Cassandra will only move when she is satisfied, and only allow you to move when she is
When the weapon is sharp enough at last, and sweet, red, iron-flavored liquid runs down your cheek, she laps it up moaning
Her tongue warm as it broadly licks across your shoulders, her hips grinding up
She’s holding your hip tightly and resists the urge to dive in and bite into you
At last, you are ready to be played with, when she gets up and grabs you by the arm, then sends you flying backwards on her table with a simple push on your shoulder
With her sharp sickle in her hand and an even sharper, hungry gaze, you know it is time she devours you
Daniela
She’s ecstatic to have you in her lap!
Though, Daniela prefers sitting in yours, really. No matter!
When you’re on hers, sitting comfortably on soft thighs, she likes to wrap her arms around you and rest her head on you
You’re her teddy bear in this position, most of the time
She especially likes this position for reading together, to feel you this close as the two of you share a book that has caught her eye or she is fond of
Daniela likes feeling you this close, and with your neck so close to her face, she grows nearly dizzy at your scent
You’re perfect to cuddle, and with her arms around you and her cheek smudged against you, it feels a little bit like spooning
It’s incredibly common for the two of you to be on each other’s laps
However, there are times where it is innocent, and other times in which it is not
When it’s your turn to be on her lap, Daniela loves to have you raise your legs to her knees, then spread her own thighs
Thus, spreading your legs
She likes to look at you, and demands you look down and watch when she peels layer after layer of clothing from you
She easily disposes of your bottoms, and all too eagerly tugs your underwear off
Often, a garment rips when she isn’t wearing gloves
You don’t necessarily mind, it’s better than as if it was your skin, after all, and it simply betrays Daniela’s adorable eagerness and desire to have a look at you
With your legs spread and nothing more in the way, she all too eagerly snaked her hands along your skin. From your sides to your lower stomach, down between your legs
She drags her fingers across your thighs, her eyes hungry when she at last gets where she wants to be
Her lips ghost across your neck when she plays with you, her fingers trained and touching you just the way you want and need it
She presses kiss after kiss to your skin, and with a breathlessly spoken permission falling from your lips, digs her teeth into your neck
She moans, and insists;
It tastes so much better when you’re in utter ecstasy
At times, she switches hands, when you watch her messy fingertips rise past your head and to hers
You turn your head to see through lidded eyes as she sucks them in her mouth, between soft, dark painted lips
She moans and hums, a smile spreading to her lips when she catches you staring at her even when you struggle to keep your eyes open
She feels so good between your legs, her fingers touch you just right and toy with you teasingly
“Mhmm, you saw right, little mouse. You’re so delicious, my love”, she coos, and before you know it, you have her fingertip in your mouth to suck
She watches with hungry eyes as you suck her finger, only occasionally pressed down to force your mouth open
She watches as drool forms around her finger and grins at your moans and whimpers when the movements of her other hand get slightly rougher
Daniela smirks, then allows you to keep sucking
She whispers praise after praise in your ear, her breath light and ticklish against your skin. You feel the blood drip from your neck, a mere moment, before she laps it all up again
“Do you want to cum, my sweet?”, she whispers, and through muffled phrases, you beg her to allow it
How could she deny you, when you’re this precious for her?
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writeforfandoms · 9 months
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Hear me out. Raccoon shifter with like a solid southern accent, going off on some people for whatever reason and throwing out a
“Ya’ll’d’ve better not have done what I think you did”
And the boys absolutely LOSING IT in the background because what??? Is?? THAT????
Occasionally she’ll throw out some southern idioms/phrases to really throw them off
“Soap your patches are all cattywumpus”
“The porch light is on but no one’s home”
“It all happened faster than a knife fight in a phone booth”
🦝 🦝
Okay this is lowkey hysterical to me on so many levels. I don't think these guys would know what to do at first with someone with a southern accent. There would be so much teasing, on all sides. It would be chaos. Nobody would be safe.
Forget the coke and a water/coconut water, this would go ALL OUT. I'm cracking up just thinking about it
Something like "y'all'd've" would have Soap on the ground in stitches and Price pinching the bridge of his nose trying to fend off a headache. It would be amazing.
See I think Soap would also make it a competition. For every southern idiom he'd pull out a Scottish phrase. They're having a full conversation and nobody can understand what they're saying. Like one of every three words makes sense. Gaz is recording the whole thing
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brisquad-unit-4402 · 10 months
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unit 4402, not to be needy in your inbox, but i haven't stopped thinking about the pliskin fic ever since i read it. it's so good. the emotional intimacy. the little snippets of their friendship before they actually meet. the stupid clumsy confession scene(s?). it's SO well-crafted, you should be a licensed writer.
alas i need pliskin!reader and ike to meet again and be horny because i think it'd be funny and endearing. they have all this emotional closeness but when it comes to actually being together irl they're suddenly shy and overwhelmed at the prospect so they act like teenagers again. i don't even need to think about the actual nsfw parts, i just love imagining them navigate this new romantic territory and being in love and making mistakes and laughing about it and being so sweet i get cavities 😔 i love them, they should be together forever i think
- anon 🦝 if i'm allowed a sign off qvq
[non-explicit nsfw under the cut]
oh 🦝 you're always allowed to sign off, i don't mind! thank you for the lovely complim—
HORNY???
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🦝. you are so brave for speaking the truth.
─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───
it’s like this ok. they’re both such sweet people and genuinely want the best for each other, all this time has let them understand how they see one another and how to communicate, especially since they’re miles away from one another. every now and then the stars align and they get roped along into an off-collab with some of their other friends, and find excuses to sneak out by themselves just to spend time with each other and catch up on all the little touches they missed.
hands bumping together here, an arm around the waist there. resting on one another and taking in the scent as you wrap your arms along him. you spend a wintry week in london with half of the luxiem boys and a few other livers that want to visit, but you don’t miss how ike’s fingers brush against your neck as he places his scarf around you. the touch is brief but you have to grit your teeth as he ties the scarf, and the remains of his touch burns like coal under the fabric, unsatiated. you can’t keep your eyes off him but your hands want to explore, make him feel good.
eventually you both make time to meet up for a few days, just the two of you, discreet enough that only a few of your close friends know that you’re housing a guest at your place and your fanbases are unaware. it’s not like it was the whole point of the visit, to be clear! horny thoughts be damned, you really did want to see him again. being able to show him around your town and do the cheesy couple things—holding hands, cute dates, sharing clothes, the whole nine yards—it feels like a dream.
on that first night you agree he'll share the bed with you, and when he makes sure you're comfortable with it, he pulls his shirt up over his head and falls asleep half-naked under the covers. you wake up the next morning with a view of nothing but his chest, which pairs nicely (read: awkwardly) with the dirty dream you woke up in the middle of before you could get full closure.
you bring it up to him that very day. it starts off simple:
"do you ever want to have sex? yeah, i'm ready for it. yeah, i understand. that's what you want? i can do that.”
and it's just so easy deciding it then and there. and then he asks questions, and you're glad to receive them, and that makes you ask him about his preferences, too, and the conversation gets more intimate from there and halfway through it hits you that it's really happening and that, god, you're ready but you're not prepared at all for how bashful you're getting and he's getting bashful too and it's good information that should be out in the open and you're glad it is especially because it's important to know what is and isn't okay and he needs to know too but—phew. the conversation ends when everything's been said but your flustered face is in your hands and ike's been wiping a cleaning cloth at his glasses for the last ten minutes so he doesn't have to make eye contact.
but, well, you're both on the same page now! and the feeling is mutual.
and he's on top of you now. his glasses rest on the nightstand, and without them, his eyes are so, so clear, and bright, even as the red around his cheeks threatens to burn brighter.
"this is okay?" ike asks. one of his hands holds you down by your wrist but you can feel him tremble. he lets go to wipe his hands on the sheets. "sorry, my hands are sweaty. it's just that i've been looking forward to this for so long."
he giggles a little at his own awkwardness, and it spreads to you, too. he sounds so soft and cute. you sound like a weirdo. "oh, me too, you have no idea."
his eyes flit down. "can i take off your...?"
"yeah, you can s-strip me. if you want..."
bad choice of words. or good? you can't tell, just that it's making your heart lurch as he undoes the button. an inch of your underwear peeks out.
"oh, so you're wearing this color? it's really you," he says. it's so matter-of-fact and unsexy that you can't help but laugh. “wait, no, i mean, it’s good! i like it! they suit you—oh, forget it, i give up.”
you stay giggly while he undresses you down to the skin. you meet his lips and kiss him, soft and smiley as he shakes off the embarrassment. "never change. love you."
.  . • ☆ . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ☆
ah i got carried away but what if one or both of them are virgins...
they get to explore everything for the first time and with it comes all the anticipation and surprise and pleasure of feeling it all for the first time... you know. how wet it is and where things go. how the actual action is done so soon but how long you can savor the foreplay.
and all the silliness that comes with it! it's trying something new together. every touch runs electric and it's so hard not to beam at how it feels. bonus points if they're ticklish and laugh while fucking, turning the little shivers and thrusts even more intense, all smiles and loose laughter while you enter for the first time
✧. ┊ masterpost ✧. ┊ kofi
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dabislittlemouse · 9 months
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Hear me out.... This is honestly just imagery, but hear me out
Dabi having you Headlocked in doggy style, going full throttle, your voice not able to keep up other than a few squeaks and squeals.
All the while, Shiggy just watches you, inching closer, inspecting you.
Nearly face to face, you manage to look at him even through the constant thrusting. Your mind is blank, you're suffocating in pleasure, and you can feel the pressure of it.
The bed so wet your hands slip off it at times, not that you need to worry that much as Dabi just reaches his free arm around you, giving you a light pause before he starts again as if recharged and with new energy.
Looking at Shiggy, as if a quiet agreement has been made, Dabi slowing down but never stopping.
Shiggy gently strokes your face, ever so cautious, as he takes your head, and inching even closer, giving light kisses at your tears, with each kiss getting rougher as if a growing hunger within him, eventually kissing you not only as if you were his, but as if you belonged to him. You couldn't help but appreciate it, as it was much more merciful than whatever Dabi had done to your poor cervix. Not that you minded.
Woops
🦝
NNNGHHHH ANON YOU NEVER FAIL TO MAKE ME SQUIRM WITH YOUR IMAGINATION
Shigaraki being so soft and at the same time almost possessive while Dabi continues to bruise your cervix lawd ajdjakdjsjdndksksksjd I need both of these men so bad you have no ideaaaaaa please😫
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sh1-n0bu · 1 year
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punishing rubedo for being a little bitch🤭
sub!albedo × dom!reader × sub!rubedo
c.w // slightly implied kidnapping(?), dick/strap, albedo is a crier,,, fight me😋,
As you walked back inside of your room, you saw Albedo standing infront of a tied up Rubedo, who was glaring at him harshly.
"Why am I here, you couldnt just finish fighting me off? Are you that weak?" Rubedo spat at him. Albedo didnt say anything, only staring at him. Neither of them noticed that you were inside. You decided to watch them quietly, seeing what would happen next.
"Are you going to say something? What are you, scared of me?"
"...no. I'm just not going to spout useless insults at you." Albedo replied, fiddling around with the brim of his gloves.
This went on for a bit, Rubedo being a bitch and Albedo just silently taking it. You had gotten bored, so you let out an audible sigh, making both if them jump and look at you. You walked towards them, pulling Albedo's waist close to you.
"Now now Rubedo, I see that you're not being very.. kind." You said in a teasing voice, staring down at him from over Albedo's head, which was already turning red. Rubedo glared at him one more time before looking up at you with a suspicious look.
"What do you have to do with this?" He asked, but not in the way he spoke with Albedo. He couldnt bring himself to speak with such venom, not even glare at you.
"Don't worry about it. Why are you being so vile to 'Bedo?" You inquired, using Albedo's nickname to get a reaction out of him, and you did. His hands clenched against the ropes restraining him from just attacking Albedo, and his grit his teeth.
"I think you need to be punished." You were going to have with this.
"MNNGH! Traveler, plHEASE!" Too much, it's too much, too mUCH!" Albedo moaned out, tears dripping down from his face to the sheets. He'd been riding you for a while and when he couldn't continue, you started to manhandle him a bit.
How many times had he came? How long had you been inside him? He couldnt think straight at all, only about how you felt inside him, and how mad Rubedo was, muzzled and watching you two's performance for him.
You ran you fingers through his hair, kissing his tears away, "Shhh, it's okay love, you can take one more round, cant you?" You whispered in his ear. He nodded and whimpered, he wanted this to last as long as possible. He wanted to please you in anyway he could, and he loved how much Rubedo was seething, wishing he was in Albedo's place instead.
You carefully moved Albedo into doggy position [i like calling it that🤝] and carefully shoved his into the pillows as you adjusted yourself to be deeper inside him. He moaned, his eyes rolling up with little heart pupils, and you had positioned you two to be looking straight at Rubedo.
"You want this dont you? Maybe if you behave, this could be you." You taunted, fucking Albedo harder, his moans growing louder. Rubedo looked down at his own hard member. You pitied him, you truly did, maybe that's why, after you finished with Albedo, you decided to help him.
"I pity you, I really do." You whispered his ear as you rubbed his dick up and down, causing muffled moans to spill from his mouth. You sped up, pulling his hair a bit, and that was the last thread, and he came all over himself and you.
"Good boy."
we are so horny, but we can be horny together🤝
also sorry this took so long, i had to take care of myself😔
—🕴anon
[psss... heres your food, 🦝!]
JXSJFJSJJDJDJDJSHDHSJFJJSJDJDJ IM FROTHING AT THE MOUTH PLSSSSS
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spirit-lanterns · 2 months
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i sent that last post about mini bunnies:3
but since bunnies can technically get pregnant from multiple fathers theres probaby a bunch of mini bunnies with multiple different fur colors 👀👀
can i be 🦝 anon if not 🍙:33
I just looked it up and it’s true! :0
I had no idea that Bunnies (and other animals that give birth in litters) could have babies in a litter that are from different sires! Imagine Bunny Reader pops out a small litter and the different hair/fur colors indicate which bunny baby belonged to each HSR woman 🥺
You have a light purple haired baby that belonged to Black Swan, a redhead bunny baby that belonged to Himeko, a baby that has white and red-striped hair that belonged to Topaz, and— AWWW. The tiniest baby of the litter would have that cute ashy-grey hair that belonged to Firefly 💕
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v3nusxsky · 10 months
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Hello hello helloooooooo! I'm not sure if I requested this already but this had been stuck in my mind for a looooooong time.
Larissa x Reader but like Larissa and Lucifer is the same person. While Reader is also a fallen angel, not as high in position like Lucifer but a fallen angel nonetheless. Then reader's disguising themselves, afraid to be caught.
But Reader couldn't handle the overwhelming feeling of being thrown out plus the physical pain of disguising themselves brought (Maybe their wings hurt so much from unused). Then Larissa notices, and comforts reader.
As always, thank you!! I hope you're having a great day, if not then that's fine. I wish you well. 💗💗
- 🦝
Broken down| H&C
*Authors note~ if this is atrocious and doesn’t make sense then I’m sorry truly but I’ve had a car accident in my practice today so I’m sore and I’m on some pretty good meds*
Trigger warnings~ none?? Homophobia?
Prompt~ see ask^^^^
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Lucifer can never forget the day they fell and all the physical pain it took of there wings being torn from their body, leaving them broken down and bruised. The shame they felt for not being good enough, to actually be forced down with the mortals was one of the worst things that could happen to an Angel alongside losing their wings. Thankfully they didn't take the innate shifting abilities they processed which allowed lucifer to disguise themself as Larissa Weems.
The next angel to fall was yourself, apparently gods love everyone rule didn't count to angels. No the fact you weren't attracted to men seemed to be an issue and for that you were punished in a similar way to Lucifer in the mindset of the sinners would be surrounded by his loyal followers and be corrected on your paths. However once you've fallen there's no going back so to you it seemed pointless. You could just reinvent yourself no one would have to know what happened to you now.
Upon finding Nevermore you truly felt at home. You were shown around by a perky blonde and a seemingly depressed raven haired teen. They appeared to be a couple based off the kiss the blonde gave the other teen before dashing off to a class. The tour ended at Larissa's office and you were truly feeling like you were in the right place here. What you weren't expecting was for the blonde principal to be gorgeous. Her tall yet still curvy figure had you practically drooling over your new boss.
For the first few months it was all okay, you managed to keep your disguise up and only relishing yourself from it when you knew you were alone. But that alone time decreased when you began to spend more time with Larissa due to developing a crush on the woman but it sucked to know she didn't know your secret. And if it came out how would she react to the news. You knew it wasn't frown upon on earth but you didn't want the title of fallen Angel to bother the blonde woman.
The day it came out, was the six month anniversary of your fall. Your wings were practically burnt as you fell, and today the sensations were just too much for you. Where you'd normally tuck your wings in an attempt to disguise them felt agonising for you. The irritation of the skin around the base only adding to your discomfort and reminding you of why you fell. The disgust and shame he told you that you should feel. It all made today that much more uncomfortable and unbearable for you. It was only natural you wanted to hibernate and wait the agony out. But of course your girlfriend would notice your absence.
After school hours Larissa found herself stood outside of your door, contemplating if she should enter of not, after all you could've emailed her if you needed her. She knew you knew that fact. But the muffled cry of pain from you had those thoughts abandoning her mind. The sight of you broke her heart and reminded her of when she fall too. Now adopting to be Larissa Weems that life of hers was gone, having fully transitioned the only remaining reminder was the scars where her wings once were.
"Oh y/n" she whispered approaching you carefully. "Ris it hurts I'm sorry I know I'm bad but it hurts please Ris please help make it stop then I'll leave" you mumbled out in a pained rush. "Shh darling you're not leaving it's okay. I knew what you were when you arrived. I can help darling, let me help you" she soothed gently and watched as the pieces of the puzzle fell into place in your beautiful mind. "Luci?" You whimpered causing the blonde to nod.
Tears immediately sprung into your eyes as you threw yourself into her arms. "You knew?" You sobbed and the blonde nodded. "Why do you think I fell love?" She mumbled kissing your head gently. "Because of me?" You hardly got out all choked up by the emotion. "Because of you my darling because I knew I loved you and they don't like that too much especially Samuel." The explanation made so much sense, how your Luci disappeared and didn't give any reason as to why they left you.
"Help Luci please hurts so much" you whimpered nuzzling into Larissa's body. "Luci? Or Ris?" You mumbled confused. "Luci for you my darling girl? Larissa to everyone else okay", you offered a nod of understanding and that's when you felt it. Her long slender fingers gently rubbing and soothing the base of your sore wings. A happy mewl left you at the soothing sensations she was providing. "Let them out my love."
You immediately tensed up, you knew what they looked like. "LuLu, they aren't pretty" you whispered. But with one look from her you allowed your wings to spread to their full capacity. "Oh my darling what did they do to you" Larissa gasped before running her fingers over the edges of your wings. "Lulu make it stop" you whimpered, "help me do what you did." Safe to say after a few days where the pain faded back to its usual limit you and Larissa, your Luci, made plans to fully commit you to the human life.
Word count~ 1039
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beautifulbrainrot · 9 months
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I want to rabish glasses reid, he's so baby I can't handle it, like I wanna baby him and give him lots of kisses and cuddles but I also wanna give him the best (we'll and first) head of his life, leave him crying and begging for more
-🦝
yeysysysys!!!
arrrgghh he’s so cute i wanna kiss him until he’s a blushing mess, just litter those pretty cheeks with kisses ahh!
and then travel my kisses further down… heeheehehe
he’d be absolutely sobbing with the pleasure of it all, his glasses slipping down his nose and foggy from your steamy activities!!
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novelcain · 1 year
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I just saw a tiktok about how tripitaka scolds wukong a few times for being dirty but monkies groom each other and a dirty monkey is like an abandoned monkey. And it made my little gremlin heart hurt so bad.
I can see the reader unconsciously fixing that. Like everyone is settled around a fire for the night and they drag wukong off. He's all weirded out until the reader takes him to like a stream and starts cleaning up is fur.
They low key insult him basically saying, "you smell like shit and I don't want to smell that all the time." But wukong doesn't really listen to then he's just melting under the gentle touch. And he's a little sad cause this reminds him of home with his troop. So he just starts picking at the readers hair after that. Like they'll have fought a demon and then wukong, fresh from battle, just swoops over to reader and starts picking dirt out of their hair.
Ok though over - 🦝
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(lmao either you 2 were connected to the hivemind or I didn't answer fast enough 😂 /nm but one of you gotta send me this tiktok when my ask box opens up again 👀 i need it for... purposes...)
gods i feel like i've made something along these lines before i just wish i could find it! *searches some more* JSDBAJBSDV I FOUND IT HOW AMAZING AM I!!!!??? *SLAPS DOWN LINK* COME YA JUICE!
but grooming each other is very important to my culture (native american) and so i love the idea of reader being so gentle and caring while grooming him. softly humming a soothing tune to calm his nerves while softly brushing through his fur while reassuring him that everything is ok. maybe even putting little braids in his hair after he's all clean. and Wukong is just so happy to be cared for again and it becomes a weekly thing with them😌
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yutaleks · 16 days
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JJK favourite place to piss:
Yuuta - Sitting at the edge of the bed while you're kneeling on the floor between his knees rubbing his thighs, he'll pee on your chest, lap, in your mouth, it doesn't matter
Gojo - His own face while you got him in a mating press
Yuji - Casually in his underwear
Geto - Casually in YOUR underwear
Nanami - Inside of you, specifically if you're laying together and you're cockwarming him.. he already thinks it's intimate but to then pee inside of you 👌🏻
Toji - Nowhere, he like you to pee on him.. specifically his face and lap
Choso - The toilet but he likes when you hold his pp (bet that's how u help potty training him)
🦝
(Fun fact I wrote this on a full bus, hope the person next to me that keeps glancing at my phone likes reading about piss)
Omg I love these……… Toji being the one who wants to be pissed on <333333
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