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cerridwen007 · 8 months
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Corruption of Innocence. Part 2.
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Pairing: Matt Murdock x f!reader
Word count: 3.8k (18+) MINORS DNI!
Summary: Continuing from the events of Part one of Corruption of Innocence, Matt gives you a very memorable night, giving you your first taste of pleasure at the hands of someone else. From that night, Matt becomes addicted, now that he has had a taste and can't keep his hands to himself.
Warnings/Notes: SMUT, swearing, loss of virginity, p in v sex, oral, (f and m receiving) fingering, semi-public oral, support from under the desk ;), dom Matt, sub reader, no y/n.
A/N: Okay first off I want to apologise for taking so long to post a Part two to Corruption of Innocence, especially cause yall seemed to love it, so thank you for the love and for being so patient. So here it finally is. Also, I plan on potentially posting a 3rd and final part to this series eventually, but that might take quite a while to finish. As always, likes, comments, and reposts are very much appreciated. Also, comment or message me if you want to be tagged or removed from taglist when I post and for what character fics.
Corruption of Innocence. Part 1.
Taglist: @edmnsnxgf, @kal-0n, @slashersluttt, @fullbelieverheart, @schneeflocky.
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“Yes. Yes, Matt, I want you to touch me.”
That was all Matt needed, and wanted to hear for him to start touching you again. He resumed rubbing your thigh, slowly nearing your underwear again, his lips locking back on yours. His fingers make contact with your clothed clit as he begins rubbing light circles. You moan softly into his mouth, his light touch already so much better than what your own hands can give to you. He pulls your panties halfway down your thighs, his hand going back to stroke along your dripping folds.
“God you're so wet, I can’t wait to teach you everything.” he growls.
Your pussy throbs at the thought of Matt talking you through the different acts, praising you and eventually growing more rough, using your body for any and all of his desires. His fingers suddenly push into your hole, making you moan. He pulls them out and puts them to his lips, licking your arousal off his fingers.
“Fuck, you taste even better than I thought you would, sweeter than honey.” 
His sultry words work you up more than anyone else has. His lips lock back onto yours, sharing the taste of your arousal while his fingers begin to fuck back in your hole. You become a whimpering mess under his touch, pathetic moans falling out your mouth and into his as he undoes you with his skillful fingers. Without thinking your hand shoots down and starts rubbing circles on your clit, feeling yourself awfully close to your peak.
“That’s it, sweetheart, cum on my fingers, show me how good I make you feel.”
Your high comes quick. Whiny, breathless exhales coming from your mouth as Matt helps you ride out your peak. His hands caressing you till you're overstimulated, legs shaking from the feeling. He kisses you deep and lovingly, his tongue dipping out of his mouth and into yours . You both break away breathless.
“God, you made me feel…so good, Matty.”
He chuckles. “There's plenty more where that came from, sweetie, if you want it, of course.”
Your heart and your pussy flutters at the thought of Matt fingering you again, touching you in many more ways too. You gulp.
“Oh god, yes, I want you, Matt. I want you so bad it hurts, I want you to touch me again all the time, and I want to touch you and make you feel good. Please teach me how to make you feel good, Matthew!”
His fully erect cock throbs painfully at your confession, his smile turning into a devilish smirk. You both look down at his obvious excitement in his pants.
“I know somewhere you can start,” he says.
You blush smiling, a mix of nerves and excitement flooding your system. You nod before slowly getting down on your knees in front of him. Your heart is pounding in your chest as you slide his waistband down his thighs, revealing his infamous black boxers and the monster straining against them. You lick your lips in anticipation as you pull his cock from his underwear, his size making your eyes widen. 
“Take your time, sweetheart. I'll talk you through it.”
You nod gulping, his words begin to make your pussy wet again. You reach out and grab his length, your tongue licks around the sensitive tip, a breathy exhale leaves Matt’s mouth. You look up at Matt as you slowly bob down as much of his length as you can take.
“Just like that.” Matt laughs breathily.
You wrap one of your hands around his cock and work the rest of the length you can’t fit into your mouth. You can’t get enough of his taste and the warmth of his hard, heavy cock filling your mouth. His heavy breathy and quiet grunts make your head swell, encouraging you to continue.
“Fuck, baby. Are you sure this is your first time?”
You look up at him with wide eyes and slowly pull your mouth off his cock, while your hand continues stroking him. 
“Yeah Matty. Am I doing okay?”
“You are doing great, darling.”
He reaches down and cups your jaw and directs his tip back to your parted lips.
“Mmmh baby, just keep sucking it like that.”
He leans back and squeezes his fists tightly, fighting the urge to buck his hips up into your throat, fucking your mouth so hard your eyes weep and you gag around him. Another time he thinks to himself. You smile around him softly watching him becoming a loud, hair-dishevelled, wreck above you, your teeth lightly graze him for a few seconds causing Matt to groan loudly.
“Fuck!” He moans out.
His hips slowly roll up into your mouth, chasing the feeling of your warm, wet mouth. His hand falls to your head, shaking as he gently strokes your hair. You pull off him until only his tip is in your mouth. You trace around his head with the tip of your tongue. Matt breathes deeply, in and out.
“Okay sweetheart, I think you better…s-stop before I cum.”
You pull your mouth off him fully, a string of spit connecting your lips to his wet tip, looking up at him confused. He exhales another shaky breath, the sight of your lust filled eyes, your wet lips and the scent of your pooling arousal; clear evidence that you enjoyed sucking him off almost as much as he did, could make him cum right then and there. And oh how would he love to paint your face, and chest in white, hot seed. Watching eagerly as you lick the salty taste from your lips, his fingers coming to push his cum into your mouth so you swallow as much as possible. But right now he wants, no he needs to hear your sweet cries as he plunges into your warm centre.
“Are you on the pill, sweetheart?”
“Uh, yes, I am. Did I do something wrong?”
He reaches back down and lowers his head towards yours, rubbing your cheek comfortingly.
“No. Not at all, baby. I just…wanted to come inside you first…if that's alright?”
You swallow hard. The lump in your throat makes it hurt a little. Even though you felt extremely comfortable with Matt, you still couldn't help but feel a little nervous at your first time steadily approaching. Matt seems to sense your nervousness from your rapid heart rate and frowns. He tilts your head up to look at him and plants a firm yet gentle kiss on your lips.
“It's alright, baby, I'll take care of you. All you gotta do is look pretty and enjoy it.”
You take a deep breath and close your eyes for a second before giving Matt a small smile. He quickly pulls you up to straddle his hips. You whimper softly feeling his hard cock gently nudge your dripping entrance. He picks you up swiftly, cupping your ass as he carries you to the bedroom. 
He gently lays you down and begins kissing down your body like a devoted follower worshipping at an altar, removing every inch of clothing that keeps him away from your soft, luscious skin. He feels conflicted, desperately wanting to feel your tight cunt squeeze and flutter around him already but also tease and caress his tongue all over your body, so that your begging, with tears in your eyes for him to fuck you already.
He settles on teasing a little longer, convincing himself that he needs to warm you up for him, knowing that his length and girth is surely going to stretch you uncomfortably especially with it being your first time. Hearing your breathy whines and racing heart rate is yet another reason he could spend hours kissing, licking, and biting every inch of your skin, so captivated by your sensitivity to every little touch he gives you.
“God baby, you're so fucken beautiful.” he says standing back to take off his own clothes.
Your pussy throbs at his remark, you are so turned on by Matt, you are so happy that he is consuming all of your senses right now, you feel yourself dripping onto the sheets below.
“Please Matt…..I need you.”
“Fuck baby.” he whispers. “Spread your legs for me sweetheart.”
You shyly spread your legs apart, and although Matt can’t see your center glistening with desire, he can surely smell it. He pulls on your legs gently and takes a deep breath in of your arousal as he plants himself between your thighs. He cocks his head, listening to your thumping heartbeat, no doubt nervous. He reaches his hand out and cups your jaw.
“It's alright pretty girl, I'll go slow.”
You look up at him eyes wide, butterflies in your stomach at his sweet words and softly smile as he looks at you. You lean into his cupped hand and turn your head to kiss his palm. His heart skips a beat at the sweet gesture. He swallows, waiting for a beat.
“You ready, baby?”
You nod. “Yes.”
He carefully swipes his tip through your drenched folds, your breath hitches at the feeling, small moans escaping your mouth when he catches your clit for a second.
“God you're so sensitive, I love it, baby, listening to how your body responds to me.”
Your hum in response turns into a small cry as Matt pushes his tip into you.
“Fuck sweetheart, your so tight.”
He senses your slight discomfort, your face scrunched from him stretching you already and reaches around to hold the small of your back up to his lips, kissing and swirling his tongue over your hardened nipples. You arch your back into his touch and reach up to grip his hair.
He slowly rocks into you inch by inch as he kisses your body tenderly. One hand goes between your bodies to rub your clit to further balance out the stretching pain with pleasure. Soft whimpers of his name and swear words float out mouth, your eyes closed, so overwhelmed by the new sensations. 
“Relax baby, I got you.” he coos.
He eventually bottoms out and lets you adjust fully to his size. You wrap your hands under his arms and grip his back and shoulders. You both breathe heavily, the moment you both had fantasised over countless times, finally a reality. He waits till you're adjusted before he kisses you tenderly.
He slowly pulls out till just his tip is left in and then slowly thrusts back into your cunt. He kisses your neck and collarbone as he slowly enters you, struggling not to come already with how goddamn tight you are. You gasp out as the uncomfortable pain becomes replaced with warming pleasure, now enjoying the way Matt fills you up.
“Fuck Matt.” You whine, gripping his back.
“Fuck baby your so tight, feel so good squeezing my cock.”
You bite your lip as Matt bottoms out in you again. Your hips slowly roll against his as the feeling of your orgasim starts bubbling to the surface. He reaches behind his back and grabs one of your hands and pins it above your head lightly, intertwining his fingers in yours. As he thrusts he squeezes your hand subconsciously, the intimate act making your head feel hazy and heart flutter.
“Matt…I’m close.” You moan out weakly.
“I know, sweet girl. I'll get you there, baby.”
He fastens the rhythm of his thrusts and hikes your thighs up around his waist to get a deeper angle. You throw your head back as Matt repeatedly hits that spot that has your vision blurring and your eyes watering. Suddenly, you reach your high,  your first ever high from sex and it was with your dream man. God, you felt like you were floating.
Your legs shake as Matt chases his own high, his quickly following yours. His deep groans and moans are a beautiful soundtrack to the state of euphoria that consumes your body. You stare deeply into Matt’s eyes and lean up to kiss him deeply. He kisses you back with the same force, holding your face gently as he explores your mouth. 
You both pull back out of breath as he lifts himself off you to slip himself out. The loss of his warmth inside of you makes you a little sad but is quickly forgotten as he puts all of his weight on you and cuddles you close to him. The strokes of your finger up and down his back urge soft hums out of Matt's mouth. You feel your eyes droop, body and mind spent from the last couple of hours.
You whine softly when you feel Matt’s heat disappear for a minute as he goes and gets a cloth to clean the both of you up. He then comes back and gets under the covers after wiping you down gently. He holds your back tightly to his chest, his hand wrapped around your body, cupping your breast. 
“Did so good for me, sweetgirl.” He whispers.
You smile to yourself as you let the sweet temptations of sleep drag you under.
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The next morning comes too quickly. The realisation of the events last night, run through your mind, your smile becoming wider, as you feel Matt's arm wrapped around your hip. You enjoy the feeling for a few moments before your eyes widen with panic. What time was it?! You slowly and carefully try and peel yourself away from Matt’s grip but he only holds onto you harder.
“Matty, I need to get up and check my phone for the time.” You whisper.
He groans as you struggle to turn in his hold. Your heart melts when you see him, his eyes still closed, hair messy from his sleep. “Five more minutes baby.” He pulls you closer to him and sighs as he nuzzles his face into your chest. You sigh, giving up and let your eyes flutter close. When you wake again, it's a few hours later, the sun shining brighter than it should be at the early hours of the morning. If you weren't going to be late before, you are definitely going to be late now. 
“Fuck.”
You jump quickly out of Matt’s bed and run to grab your phone. As the screen lights up, your face falls further. ‘11:34 am’ flashing back at you. You were supposed to be at the office by 9am. this morning, and you were over 2 and half hours late, 3 by the time you quickly got changed and ran to work. Matt's sleepy groans pull you out of your head as he stretches and swings his legs over the side of his bed. You run around trying to locate your scattered clothes, struggling to put them on quickly. Anxiety starts brewing in your stomach. 
What the hell were you going to tell Foggy and Karen? “Sorry I'm late, I had a late night, getting railed for the first time ever by Matt.” As much as you truly cared about and liked Matt, dare say loved him, the two of you hadn’t exactly discussed the future of your relationship. Your eyes grew watery. What if Matt just presumed this was a one-time thing? Taking your virginity before moving onto the next touch-starved virgin to bless with some good dick. You sure as hell didn't want it to be a sole experience for the two of you. Your feelings for Matt had somehow grown more consuming now that you had gotten to taste, literally, what it was like to be with him. Before you can spiral any further, Matt comes behind you, embracing you tightly with his comforting warmth. He rests his head on your shoulder. 
“Mmm what's the time? I'm guessing we might have slept in.” he chuckles lightly.
You sigh. “Yeah, by a few hours. Foggy might be pissed, no doubt interrogating us.”
“Yeah…..I don’t regret staying up late with you though.”
Your eyes widen as you turn in his hold to face him.
“You don’t? I don't either.” you whisper back.
A moment passes before your lips find each other in a tender kiss. You both are smiling softly when you pull away. 
“I'm going to have a quick shower…care to join me?” Matt teases.
You slap his chest lightly and smile. 
“As much as I would love to, and believe me, I would. Getting in the shower with you right now will only end up making the both of us even more late.” You reply.
He chuckles. “I know, but it was worth a try.” He pulls you in for a firm hug and kisses your forehead.
You eventually pull away and gather the last of your things before leaving Matt's apartment to quickly head to yours to have a shower and change into some fresh clothes.
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After spending your rushed walk to your apartment, shower and cab ride to work thinking about the night shared between you and Matt, you decided that you were going to only focus on work the rest of the day. Telling yourself it was important to focus on work only to help make up for lost time. To your dismay, you often found your mind floating to certain parts of the night.
How warm and firm his muscled body felt pressed against you, how his beard tickles you as you kiss his plush lips, how deliciously his cock stretches your pussy- Matt's voice suddenly calls out your name asking you to bring him some files. Your brain glitches hearing the subject of your daydreaming, physically representing itself. You take a deep breath and gather the paperwork he asked for, willing yourself to not be distracted by Matt as you entered his office.
His cock twitches seeing your thick thighs wrapped up in that tight pencil skirt as you quickly enter and exit his office, leaving some paperwork on his desk, especially after seeing them bare last night. God, how good they would look wrapped around his head. He smirks to himself. Maybe he might do just that at this very moment. Before his sensibility changes his mind, he walks out of his office to his desk, facing the entry of Nelson and Murdock.
You are typing fast, trying to make up for lost time after your late arrival to work. Matt lightly drags his fingers over the dark brown grain of your desk till he reaches your arm. You lock eyes. He takes a deep breath and is shocked but pleasantly surprised to smell your arousal, quite clearly in the air. A cocky grin growing on his face. 
“You been thinking about me, baby?” He walks behind you and moves the hair off your shoulder and leans down to whisper in your ear. “Been thinking about what we got up to last night?”
You shiver and swallow hard, just managing to nod.
“Atta girl.” He chuckles. 
Before you can breathe, he pulls back your swivel chair and moves in front of you. A cocky grin is plastered on his face as he slowly sinks to his knees and sits under your desk, quickly pulling your thighs to follow.
“Matt..” You breathe out, both as a warning that you maybe shouldn't be doing this at the office, especially after being late to work from sleeping in late, tired from late night fun. But also a plea for him to make you feel good and to continue.
“I know, sweetheart, just keep quiet for me, will ya? As much as I love hearing you moan....."
Before you can retort back, Matt pulls down your underwear and pushes up your skirt, exposing your wet pussy to the cold air. A small whimper at the frigid temperature is quickly replaced by a moan as Matt dives right into your warmth, licking a long strip up your centre.
You grip onto the arms of your chair tightly. Biting your tongue, trying to hold back the moans that come bubbling up in your throat. Your face screws up, hand gripping Matt’s soft locks tightly as he circles your throbbing clit relentlessly. You are interrupted suddenly as Foggy calls out loudly to you before walking into the room from his office.
“Hey, did you manage to go over that report for Sullivan's case that I sent you yet?” He asks, completely unaware of Matt’s head being currently between your legs under your desk.
“I-I yeah, no I didn't but I’ll get onto that asap.” You blurt out, trying to squirm away from Matt’s iron grip on your thighs.
“Okay that would be great. Maybe you could stay a little later tonight to work on that since you arrived late?" Foggy responds before turning away.
"Yes, of course, not a problem." You mumble.
You can feel Matt grinning devilishly into your cunt, thoroughly satisfied hearing your heart race and you seemingly getting wetter from the thought of nearly being caught. He suddenly plunges two thick fingers into your pussy. The thick intrusion despite being completely drenched makes you softly cry out.
Foggy swiftly turns around and has a concerned look on his face. “ Are you okay? Did you say something?”
“Uh no, I'm fine, just…just cramps that’s all.”
“Oh…right.” Foggy responds before quickly leaving the room.
Not even waiting a moment before Foggy leaves the room, Matt attaches his lips onto your clit again, slowly thrusting his fingers deep into your heat. Your orgasm is coming awfully close when suddenly Matty’s deep, seductive voice comes out from under the desk.
“Tell me who it belongs to.” He says darkly.
A moment passes before the words sink in. You swallow before answering breathlessly.
“You Matty, only and always you.”
He growls against your pussy satisfied with your answer. You throw your head back and close your eyes as Matty repeatedly curls his fingers to hit the spongy part deep inside of you, his tongue still caressing firmly over your swollen clit. Your head goes hazy, your body feels numb as your high hits you.
Matt works you through it till your hips jerk away, tender from the stimulation. He tenderly kisses your inner thighs down to your calves before pushing your chair back. He stands up and plants his hands onto your armrests, lowering his head down to yours.
“Mmmh never will get sick of the taste of you, sweetheart.” he whispers before planting a loving kiss on your lips.
You kiss him back eagerly. He stands up tall and winks at you before turning away and walking back to his office, giving you a nice view of his plump ass. He laughs quietly to himself, feeling your eyes glued to his backside. You sigh happily and close your eyes for a split second thinking about it was only a few days ago that you were so infatuated with Matt, heartbroken and convinced he would never go after you. Now look at you.
You then remember you're at work and begin to start working on those documents Foggy was asking for, a slight smile still present on your face, full of bliss. Working with Matt from now on was sure to be pleasurable.
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sebastiansluts · 1 year
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hey, i’m a big fan of your blog! i was just wondering; it’s my 21st birthday on the 8th and i was wondering if you could do another 3xh!b!t!0n!$t d@ddy k!nk lee bodecker where the reader is in custody and all the officers are talking about how to r!d3 and have s3X the right way but they’re wrong and the reader goes “that’s not how you do it” and r!d3$ lee in front of everyone? i was thinking maybe the reader is dominant this time, maybe a little sadistic towards lee? thanks! love fetiță🦋 (anon)
Thank you babe!! Happy birthday!! I hope you have a wonderful day and I hope you enjoy this!! ❤️
ANY HATE WILL BE DELETED THIS IS A JUDGEMENT FREE ZONE DON’T LIKE, DON’T INTERACT; MINORS DO NOT INTERACT 18+
Lee Bodecker x Reader; dom reader, sub lee, exhibitionism, daddy kink, vaginal sex, riding, face slapping, sorta mean/degrading reader
“Nah, nah, ya gotta make ‘em do it when you’re on the couch,” Deputy Mahler was saying, a leer stretched across his large face. You rolled your eyes in disgust as he continued, “Thatta way you can watch tv ‘nd get your rocks off!” He and the other two deputies standing at the water cooler roared with laughter, and you noticed a smirk on Sheriff Bodecker’s face as he sat behind his desk, doing your paperwork. You had gotten caught speeding for the fifth time in two days, and the sheriff was finally taking you in.
You narrowed your eyes at him from across the desk where you were sitting in a chair, hands cuffed in front of you. Returning your attention to the other deputies you heard them disagree, Vicks saying he liked taking them from behind, whereas Johnson liked a good blowjob. You scoffed loudly, flipping your hair and crossing your leg at the knee, skirt riding up on your thigh. 
In your peripherals you could see Sheriff Bodecker freeze at his desk, his eyes locked on your leg, while the deputies were shuffling around awkwardly. Deputy Mahler cleared his throat and you turned your eyes on him, fixing him with a glare that made him pause before opening his mouth again. 
“Somethin’ the matter there, honey?” he asked, and you rolled your eyes, nodding. 
“Obviously. You idiots have no idea how to  have sex, yet you think you’re masters at it!” you said, laughing when the men sputtered, starting to turn red in the face. 
“Well I-” Johnson tried to say but you cut him off.
“Here you are, talking about the ‘right’ way. Please, none of you know how to have sex beyond a handful of pumps and maybe an ass slap or two. That isn’t how you do it,” you mocked, as the deputies floundered.
“You can’t talk to us like this!” Vicks said, crossing his arms and frowning. 
“Lee, do something!” Mahler exclaimed and you grinned wickedly, slowly turning your head towards the sheriff. 
“Yes Lee, why don’t you do something?” you asked innocently, standing up from your chair, skirt falling back into place as you walked around his desk to where he sat, hastily pushing himself back from it at your glance. You looked down and smirked at the bulge between his legs, looking back up to meet his gaze, eyes blown out with lust already. 
You leaned forwards, placing your cuffed hands on the armrest, your breasts pushing up and together, drawing Lee’s gaze for a moment. “Take it out, Daddy,” you whispered, and his eyes flew back to yours as you pushed yourself upright. He sat frozen then blinked and moved quickly, fumbling with his belt as he undid it and the button and zipper on his pants, desperately trying to get his cock out. You slid your panties off from underneath your skirt, stepping out of them and kicking them under the desk. Nearly panting, Lee finally sat upright, dick out, pants and underwear pushed down his thighs until they fell and pooled on the floor. 
“Sheriff, are you okay?”
“Lee, what the fuck?”
The deputies were averting their eyes but they still saw as you grabbed onto Lee’s shirt collar and straddled him, dick resting against your bare pussy.  Lee whined, hands gripping your hips loosely, just enough to steady you, rucking up your skirt so your ass was showing. You looked into Lee’s eyes but spoke to the men behind you. 
“Get ready boys, I’m gonna show y’all the real way to ride,” you said loudly as you rubbed your pussy lips against the tip of Lee’s dick. A strangled noise escaped him and you grinned, continuing on as you glanced over your shoulder. “It isn’t about how fast your girl gets on your dick, you want her to take her time, get nice and wet before slowly, slowly, fuckin’ down.” 
You looked away from the blushing deputies and did as you said, inching your way down Lee’s dick, impaling yourself, breaths coming a little faster. “If you’re lucky, you’ve got a cock like my Daddy here, fuckin’ thick as a soda pop, and it’ll take her a bit to get all the way down.” You worked yourself on Lee’s dick as you spoke, easing up and down until you were finally flush with his thighs. 
You panted and pressed your lips against Lee’s, forcing his open with your own and plunging  your tongue inside his mouth. He whimpered as you sucked on his tongue, clenching on his dick at the same time. Lee wrapped his arms around your waist, belly pressing into your abdomen, and you grabbed his chin, forcing his head back.
“Lee likes to make sure I’m stuffed full, don’t you Daddy?” you asked condescendingly, releasing Lee’s cheek and patting it before slapping it lightly a few times. A moan fell from his lips as he moved his hands back to your waist. 
“Fuck darlin’, you’re ready ain’t ya?” he pleaded, and you pretended to think, looking back at the deputies, laughing when you saw the bulges in their pants. 
“Men. You’re all the same,” you shook your head in exasperation, climbing off of Lee’s lap, giggling at the desperate cries of all the men. 
“Darlin’!”
“No!”
“Please!”
“Wait!”
“Don’t get hysterical boys, I told you I’d show you the right way to ride, and that’s what I’m doing. That was step one, to get your girl ready and used to you. Step two?” You turned to face the deputies, straddling Lee again but in reverse, placing your cuffed hands on the edge of his desk. His hands went your ass, spreading your cheeks and guiding his dick back to your cunt, sliding in a couple inches at a time. When you were sitting on his lap again, you leaned back against him, lifting your hands up and over your heads, grabbing the back of Lee’s neck, nails digging in slightly and making him hiss. 
“Once your girl is situated, she gets to do whatever she wants. And I do mean, whatever. Isn’t that right, Daddy?” you asked Lee, hands sliding up and gripping the short hair at the top of his head, yanking his head back and extending his neck. His adam’s apple bobbed as he gulped, legs shaking beneath yours. 
“Anything, darlin’,” he whispered, voice strained. You let go, dropping your hands back to the desk, beginning to clench rhythmically on his dick. Lee squeezed your ass, your back arching, pressing you down further onto his cock and he choked. “Honey, shit- can I come?” 
Looks of disbelief were on the deputies faces but you just smirked. “No. I want you to make me come first,” you said and Lee was moving his hands before you finished speaking. One hand spread your legs further apart, the other dove between them, rubbing your clit in quick circles. 
You kept working yourself on Lee’s cock as he played with your clit, fingers slipping in your wetness, sometimes grazing his own dick and making his breath hitch. The deputies were in a stupor, caught in a haze watching you fuck yourself on Lee. 
“Darlin’, please, need you t’come,” he begged, and you could tell he was on the edge from how his hips kept twitching up, trying to fuck you and stay still at the same time. You moaned, throwing your head back, riding him faster, a breathless grin on your face at the high groan behind you, Lee’s head pressing just below yours, into your back. 
“You gonna come Daddy? S’it cause this is the best, right way to have sex? S’it cause it’s so good you just can’t last any longer? Or s’it cause my pussy’s too good?” you asked tauntingly, looking at each deputy with each question, feeling Lee shudder behind and under you, a long moan vibrating against your back. 
“S’all of it darlin’, s’all of it,” Lee practically sobbed into your back, arms wrapping around your middle tightly as he broke, thrusting up into you, burying himself in your cunt as he came. You grinned at the shocked and embarrassed looks on the deputies faces as they watched Lee. You didn’t stop bouncing on him, despite his hold on you, and you worked faster, your own orgasm creeping along the edges. 
“D-Darlin’, baby please, it’s too much,” Lee groaned, leaning away from you, letting go of your waist and gripping your thighs instead. You ignored him, arching your back and bringing your own hand between your legs, rubbing your clit furiously as Lee spread you wider, trying to keep you from moving as easily. “S’so sensitive honey,” he whined, and you laughed, gasping when something inside you shifted and everything was ignited. 
“Fuck!” you swore, eyes closed as you came, dripping down Lee’s cock, a mixture of his own cum and your slick seeping out, wetting both yours and Lee’s thighs. You panted lightly, looking up from the desk where your gaze had fallen when you’d shut your eyes. You were met with the sight of three men, red faced, and out of breath, wet stains on their pants and lustful fire in their eyes. You winked at them, sitting upright, Lee whimpering behind you. 
“Seems as though you boys have some messes to clean up. Best you do while the sheriff here takes me home. I’ve done most of my time, right Sheriff?” you asked as you stood up, fluffing your skirt and looking at Lee. 
“Ah course, darlin’.” Lee hastily stood, pulling up his pants and fixing them, tucking his shirt in quickly. You walked around the desk, waiting as he grabbed his gun and jacket, draping it over your shoulders. “You want the cuffs off?”
“Nah, I gotta finish my penance,” you grinned wickedly, and Lee swallowed audibly, urging you forwards.
“I’m off for the day, boys,” he said to his men, cheeks pink but otherwise his face was blank. “Don’t bother me, ‘less the world’s endin’, understand?” 
“Yessir,” the deputies chimed hesitantly, and you winked at them as Lee ushered you up to the front and out the door.
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avocado-writing · 2 years
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I paired y’all together for this bc the prompt was very similar! Enjoy your pornography xoxo
M!Reader x Tangerine, NSFT, MINORS DNI
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It’s been a long day. A very long day. Of course, in your line of business, long days are to be expected - doesn’t mean they’re any easier, though. 
You look at your knuckles dispassionately. There’s still blood on them. Shouldn’t have used the knife. They can be messy when you don’t have gloves. Guns are far easier, if less… fun. But sometimes you have to make the most of an opportunity and, when you’re fighting a target in a restaurant kitchen, blades are not in short supply. 
You slip your keys into the flat lock and twist, pushing the door open with your shoulder and slamming it shut with your foot. 
The living room light is on. 
You sigh to yourself inwardly. Great. You’re in for a bollocking, then.  
Tangerine is sitting on the couch, a book in one hand and a whiskey in the other. You try to slink past him and go straight to the bedroom. 
You should be so lucky. 
“Are you literally fucking trying to sneak in?”
You sigh to yourself, quietly, before backtracking to the open door.
“I suppose not.”
Tangerine looks you up and down, frowns.
“Where have you been?”
You feel like you’re a teenager who’s been caught sneaking out. You don’t like having to justify yourself to him, but here you are.
“On a job, T.”
He’s on his feet at that, striding across the room towards you. You barely have time to register what’s going on before he’s grabbed your hand and has started inspecting you.
“I thought we agreed you weren’t going on jobs any more.”
“I don’t remember that actually, Tangerine. I remember you trying to tell me I wasn’t allowed to go on jobs any more.”
He licks his thumb, rubs it over your knuckles. The pad comes back red and bloody. A deep scowl settles over your partner’s features.
“Why are you covered in blood?”
You snatch your hand away and start heading towards the bedroom. You can’t be arsed with this. Not after such a long day. 
Tangerine follows you, of course. Hot on your heels as always when you’re bickering.
“I’m covered in blood because I killed someone, or have you forgotten what we do for a living?”
“Face me when I’m talking to you.”
His hand darts out around your wrist, pulling you back in towards him. You’re standing chest to chest. His is heaving, and as blood begins to pump its way around your body, you can feel yourself beginning to react to being handled so roughly.
Christ, what bad timing. If he wasn’t so hot you wouldn’t be so horny.
“Is this your blood or theirs?” he asks, staring into your eyes, unblinking, severe.
“Theirs,” you snap, “honestly, you treat me like I’m bad at this job. I’m not.”
“Really. So what would you do if they did this?”
Before you can react he’s walked you backwards against your bedroom door. He pins both of your hands above your head, pressing his knee against your hardening cock. You take a shuddering inhale. 
“Eh? Too stunned to do anything, aren’t you?”
You open your mouth to retort but then he’s spun you around again. Now you’re on your stomach on the bed, legs halfway off the mattress, and he’s pushing his whole body weight down onto you. You can feel his suit bottoms have become tight, and he slides his clothed erection against your arse. You gasp despite yourself.
“See? Pathetic,” he tells you through gritted teeth. “You’re no good at being anything but my little cockslut.”
You know that’s not true. But, well, in the moment, you find yourself moaning at the feeling of his body on top of yours. He catches your ear between his teeth. The feeling of hot breath on your sensitive skin makes your hips keel up into his, wantonly. 
“Exactly,” he chuckles, a low sound deep in his throat. It only serves to make your cock even harder, trapped between your body and the bedsheets.
“Fuck, Tan,” you groan, more and more happy to play the part he wants you to. He licks at the place where your jawbone greets your earlobe, tasting down to your pulse which is beating so rapidly in your neck there’s no way you can hide how you’re feeling. He grinds himself against you again. You can feel how hard he’s straining against his clothing. It must be a relief for him when you hear him fiddle with his belt, shove his trousers down to his ankles. 
His cock now presses into you, bare. You’re desperate to feel it on your skin. 
“Please,” you choke.
“Please what, darling?” 
You can practically hear the grin on his lips, and you huff.
“Please fuck me.”
You gasp as Tangerine’s hand slaps your arse, half from surprise and half from exhilaration.
“Who do you belong to?”
He doesn’t need to persuade you. You cry out the answer into the bedsheets.
“You, Tan! I’m yours!”
Tangerine likes the answer. He lifts your hips to pull down your trousers and underwear in one motion, rubbing his cock between your cheeks. The head keeps gently brushing against your needy hole. You feel desperately empty without him inside you, but so tantalisingly close.
You hear the sound of a bottle being flicked open and gasp as you feel cool lube being drizzled onto you. It pools at your entrance but doesn’t have time to settle there, because Tangerine presses two fingers inside you almost immediately. You gasp and buck at the stretch but he uses his spare hand to press into your back, keeping you pinned down.
“You be a good boy and stay there,” he tells you, voice thick with desire. You obey without question. You can feel he’s down inside you to his final knuckle. The rings on his fingers are pressing against the tight ring of muscle, rubbing you as he fucks you with his hand. You open so easily to him. He’s fucked you enough times it’s basically second nature.
“Lovely boy,” he whispers and you feel a thrill at the praise. “All mine. No-one else can have you like this, can they?”
“No,” you manage. “I’m all yours.”
You hear him lube himself up, the slick sounds giving him away, and when he lines up with you he pushes inside in one smooth motion. You let out a breath that you didn’t realise you were holding. Christ, he always makes you feel so full. So deliciously full. When he grabs your wrists and begins to fuck you in earnest you have to bite the sheets to prevent yourself from crying out so loud that the neighbours will hear.
Tangerine notices, and then his mouth is next to your ear.
“Don’t silence yourself, love. Let everyone hear how well you take me. How you’re mine.”
“Ah!” you groan, pleasure shooting all the way through you. With each pump of his hips you can feel him nudge that sweet spot inside of you. You were already halfway gone before he started, and each undulation of his hips pushes you ever closer to the edge.
“Tan - !”
“Go on. Come for me.”
You do, loudly, messily, all over the sheets below you. You collapse onto the bed as Tangerine continues his enjoyment of your body, using your fluttering hole until you feel him release inside you, paint you with his release.
He collapses on top of you. The two of you have to get your breath back. 
Now the silliness has been fucked out of you you find yourself pouting again.
“I’m not going to stop going on jobs, Tan.”
Your boyfriend groans loudly in your ear. You realise he hasn’t pulled out of you, gives another lazy push of his hips to make you gasp.
“Fine,” he concedes, “but you’re coming with me when you do.”
You smile, and fight back the need to tell him, don’t I always?
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s4egusas · 2 years
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HELLO DICE BELOVED !!!!!! for the kiss prompt list ...... may i request 75 (the tiptoe one ) + rinne ........ thank u in advamce .........
a/n : hi bee !!!!! the rinne brainrot never stops [ prompt list here ]
# 75 : ST4NDING 0N YOUR TIPPY TOES, FRUSTR4TED YOU CAN’T REACH Y0UR LOVER’S LIPS
amagi rinne x reader
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the noise coming from the practice room is like a piece of music to your ears. the scene before you — your boyfriend, rinne, and his group are dancing together. it was nice seeing them like that. after a little while, the individuals bid each other goodbye, leaving you and rinne behind.
you approached him to wipe his sweat, saying a sweet ‘good job’ after a long and tiring day.
the sudden urge to kiss him took over your senses; you didn’t know what has gotten into you — as you started to tiptoe to reach his face, you feel the frustration building up as you try to desperately reach for his lips. your lover let out an impish smile. he knows what’s going on, and started to bend down his knee to reach your level — and holds you in for a kiss.
“just tell me if you want me. or my kisses,” as he let loose his usual, playful smile.
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lacontroller1991 · 2 years
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Apology (Rick Flag x F!Reader)
Requested by: @a-reader-and-a-writer "Is that what you call an apology?" and @babblydrabbly "are you busy? Can I talk to you for a minute?"
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Warnings: cheating, language, 2016 Rick, June is a bitch, hint at possession, hint at nonconsensual kissing
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You really should've known. You really should've known that when you said the first 'I love you' and he didn't say it back. You really should've known that Rick Flag was not over June Moone. But it was really a nail in the head when you caught her on top of him in his office, the two of them locking lips. Rick was only alerted to your presence when he heard your gasp followed by the drop of your coffee and his, coffee he had asked you to get.
It's been a week since the incidence and you avoided him like the plague, even going as far as asking Waller to assign you to any secondary team, away from the Colonel. But, as all things go, you can't avoid him forever. Which leads to now, him walking into your office with a bouquet of flowers, your favorite flowers. "Oh look, you remembered my favorite flowers..." He sighs and moves to take another step into your office. You're quick to put a stop to it. "I don't want to see you."
"Are you busy? Can I talk to you for a minute?" You don't look up from your computer. "Please, let me explain."
"There's nothing to explain. You're not over that witch. I get it. But please, leave me the hell alone."
"No, you don't get it. I'm over her. She came onto me. I couldn't stop her."
"That's bullshit, Richard. You're twice her size, three times as strong, and you can't pick her off your lap and tell her to stop? Is that what you call an apology? If so, kindly, fuck off." You return to your screen, typing away at the report Waller had assigned to you when Rick sets the flowers down and plops himself in your chair, placing his chin in the palm of his hand.
"I don't know what came over me, darlin'. It was like I didn't have control over my own body. It felt like I couldn't move."
"So you're saying she possessed you?" You raise an eyebrow as you lean back in your seat.
"I don't know. Maybe? All I know is I would never do that to you. Ever. And I'm sorry I did."
"Did you just hear yourse.. never mind. Look. Do you love her?"
"No. I did. But I don't anymore. You're the one I want."
"Then why did you not say it back, Rick? Why did you not say you love me?"
"Because I was scared. But I'm not anymore," he moves in front of your chair and sinks to his knees, taking your hands in his. "I love you (Y/N). And I'm sorry I kissed her. But at least I know for certain now that you're the only one that I love. Please, forgive me? Can we move past this?"
You pull your hands from his and think for a moment. If you're being honest with yourself, the past week without him has been hell. Between lack of sleep and failure to achieve sexual gratification, you never realized how badly you need Rick Flag. Giving a small sigh, you take his face in your hands and press a kiss to his forehead before leaning back in your seat.
"Richard Flag, if you ever fucking do that again. I will make your life hell. Understand?"
He gulps thickly but presses a chaste kiss to your lips either way. "I promise, you won't regret giving me a second chance."
"I sure hope not."
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loveburz · 2 years
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. OF COURSE I'VE MET JARED .
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my n30pr0n0un5 4r3 heart/bandage/whirr/clickself/pop/xo/pup/paw 4nd 1 m19h7 4dd m0r3 70 my h04rd >:]
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my c4rrd 15 h3r3:
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[ TRANSLATION: hi!!! my name is simpbur or lovebird <3 i am an IRL, not a kin, fictive, or rp blog. ask me stuff!!!!
sootbur shippers PLEASE DO NOT INTERACT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! sootbur makes me very uncomfortable :[ (i am aware my pfp is from a sootbur blog. remember to seperate art from artist)
my neopronouns are heart/bandage/whirr/clickself/pop/xo/pup/paw and i might add more to my hoard >:]
i love getting asks!!!!! ask me stuff whenever, i don't bite :]
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i am bodily 14-17 years old, this is a sideblog so i won't be interacting, and i am pansexual! i have a boyfriend whom i love very much &lt;3
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0empty0eyes0 · 2 years
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#omgee iit's my buddy that saiid hey to me one tiime#whats up w your knee
heyyyy
@pressurebox
its a knee pad that i s0metimes wear f0r fashi0n reas0ns
i wear them when gardening cause i d0nt want knee scrapes 0n knee scrapes
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animatedtext · 6 years
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nickandjune · 7 years
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She’s Pregnant.
Praise be.
Praise be? It isn’t yours. You’re weak, and God would never let you pass on that weakness. You can’t father a child because you are not worthy. 
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spideyyeet · 4 years
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Peter Parker x avenger!reader
Summary: you find a tik tok where you switch clothes and you convince Peter to do it
Warning: language, fluff, mentions of sex, kinda sexual
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The tiktok
You tossed another grape, Peter catching it in his mouth with a smile. He chewed happily as you both sat across from each other on the couch. Blankets and pillows crumbled everywhere. Candy wrappers and empty chip bags laid on the floor. The game room a complete disaster.
Your fort was also destroyed because Peter accidentally threw a web grenade because he thought he saw a centipede, so Bucky’s special bean bag was ruined. But to be honest, it was cozy in here. You guys have been hiding out here for probably two weeks now because you and Peter were being “immature” during a mission and Steve suspended both your patrols until he decides you’ve both “grown up”.
Peter tossed a grape at you, which you caught in your mouth.
“What’s the score?” You asked with your mouth full.
Peter’s hand froze before he threw another grape.
“we were keeping score¿” You groaned, throwing a grape at Peter’s chest which made him flinch. “ow.” He mumbled
“I told you after I was at 7 and you were at 8 that you’re keeping score.” You grumbled, Peter biting the inside of his cheek.
“Sorry.” He pouted, popping a grape in his mouth. You rolled your eyes, chuckling lightly. Peter went back to watching Rick and Morty on the tv, while you scrolled through tik tok.
Then you found it. The best tik tok ever. A huge smile came across your face—
“No.”
“What—“
“I know that face y/n, I’m not doing whatever you’re gonna ask, all you do is embarrass me.” Peter said.
“You do that on your own.” You replied.
“Y/n.”
“You didn’t even see it.” You kicked the blanket off you, as you scooted next to Peter.
“I don’t wanna see it.” Peter said, pushing you back, but you only held his arm to your chest, making him huff.
“Fine.” He grumbled, staying still as you showed him the tik tok. “No.”
“Peterrrr.” You whined.
“I’m not doing that, it’s cringy anyways.” He said holding the inside of your thigh as you closed your legs around his arm, hugging it close to you as you looked over his side.
“It’s funnnyyyy.” You pout, kissing his shoulder repeatedly.
“I’m not doing it.”
“I’ll give you head.” You said, but Peter shook his head.
“The new ps5?” You kept listing things you think Peter would want but he kept saying no, or shaking his head.
“Peter what do you wanttttt.” You whined, which only caused a huge smirk to appear on Peter’s face. “No.”
“Yes.”
“Peter, no.” You shook your head, letting go of Peter.
“Y/n. Yes.” Peter smiled, turning around to fully face you.
“I don’t know why you think I won’t get mine taken away, you’re his favorite you do it.” You huffed.
“You’re basically his daughter y/n, he has a weak spot for you.” Peter said.
“Ughhhh” you groaned loudly, making Peter laugh.
“Fine.” You said, Peter’s eyes lit up like fireworks.
“No way!” He clapped already up.
You set your phone down as you took off your tank top, and wore Peter’s T-shirt, as he wore your tank top, which not so surprisingly was a little small on him, and made it look like a crop top. You then put on his basketball shorts, as he struggled to wear your blue shorts.
“Y/n give me something else, I can’t wear this.” Peter said looking at you.
“Why not?” You asked.
“You can see my dick is why.” Peter said showing you the very obvious bulge and outline of his dick. You held a hand to your mouth as you laughed. “Y/nnn”
“Sorry sorry. But no you’re wearing it, just like, cover it with your hand.” You said holding his wrist and placing it over the bulge. “See problem solved.” You smiled brightly, making Peter roll his eyes with a chuckle.
“You gotta admit my ass looks fine as fuck in these shorts.” Peter says, looking back at his ass.
“Have some modesty Parker.” You teased, squeezing his ass making Peter squeal.
“I better not get hard before the fuckin tik tok, or I’m out.” He warned making you chuckle. You grabbed some sunglasses from the table by the tv, putting them on Peter, before you put on a baseball cap backwards and took Peter’s watch from his wrist and put it on yours.
You clicked play on the tik tok, coming out and doing your part.
it don't even make sense put the Rollie on my wrist so they know what time it is
You stepped out of the camera as Peter strutted in, a hand covering his front, while the other hand took the sunglasses off and waved his hand around his face as he said the lines, making sure people can catch his thic as fuck ass.
He just wanna fuck with me 'cause I'm the one
He got all the drugs and I got all the guns
You fell over laughing, Peter joining in as the tik tok ended. You both rewatched the video, falling over each other laughing before finally posting it.
You both switched back. Peter smiling as he waited by the door and you huffed.
“But Peter—“
“You said yes baby. No one likes a liar y/n.”
“No 0n£ liKeš a liAr y/N” you mocked, rolling your eyes as Peter laughed.
So here you are in Tony’s lab, snooping around for the new suits he’s been working on. Tony has made everyone so many new suits since the quarantine has started but has yet to show anyone anything, asides from Bruce.
Peter is convinced Tony isn’t making him any because of what happened four months ago when he “accidentally” let Bucky try on the suit and it ripped. Tony said it was Peter’s responsibility so it’s not Bucky’s fault.
Nonetheless, on behalf of your boyfriend and best friend, you’ll find out. So looking through the screens, and around the lab. You finally found some blueprints on new suits. He hasn’t made any new suits for Peter....or you.
“What?!” You exclaimed loudly.
“Y/n.” A voice boomed in the room, causing you to scream. You stumbled away from the screens shutting them as you rubbed the back of your neck.
“Hi.” You said sheepishly.
“Hi.” Tony smiled, arms crossed. “What were you doing?—“
“Nothing—I need to pee—bye.” You dashed out through the backdoor. Sprinting down the halls of the compound. Before barging into the game room.
“Peter you can not believe Tony ughhh you know what the fuck he did!—“ your words stopped as soon as you saw Tony and the rest of the avengers sitting in the game room, surrounding a flustered Peter.
“Hi Tony.” You smiled, biting your lip nervously, hands picking at the ends of your shorts.
“There’s nothing on tv anymore so we decided to watch some of the security cameras.” Tony started, with a smirk, your mouth fell agape.
“It’s very entertaining!” Sam added, as him and Bucky laughed.
“Mhm very entertaining, the grape tossing got boring though—“ Nat added.
“Who won?!” Peter asked quickly.
“It was a tie.” She answered, you and Peter groaning.
“Anyways, after that we saw this.” Tony smirked, clicking some things on his watch, before the security footage of you and Peter changing into each other’s clothes popped up on the tv. Your cheeks turned a light pink as Peter held his face in his hands, especially when he started whining about his dick, making the whole team laugh.
“I-it was for a tik tok.” Peter grumbled, only making everyone laugh. You nibbled on your bottom lip, it wasn’t embarrassing that they knew you guys were doing a tik tok, it was just knowing that they were watching you and hearing your conversation was suspicious.
“Very funny indeed.” Steve said, watching Peter’s leg bounce.
“And then came your little deal.” Tony said.
“I wasn’t gonna take the suit, I just wanted to know if you made me one—“ Peter rambled, but Tony held a hand up shutting him up. You stood there, arms crossed in frustration.
“Neither of you are getting the suits.” Tony said, you and Peter both gasped.
“WHAT?!” You and Peter both began hyperventilating. Peter dramatically collapsing on the ground as you dropped to your knees. The team watched in complete confusion as Peter rolled around as you began airing out your shirt to catch your breath.
“what. the. fück.” Bucky stared.
The team slowly made there way out of the game room. Tony trying his best not to laugh, before he finally said. “Just kidding” and disappeared.
It wasn’t until an hour later when you were scrolling through tik tok, playing with Peter’s curls, when you saw yourself and Peter, but neither of you posted it.
“No.” Peter let out as he saw your phone. Your mouth fell agape as you watched the security footage with the noise of everything you and Peter were doing and to top it all off, the tantrum you both had at the end. All from the the account you made for the team the thicavenginghoes.
“We’re getting them back hard.”
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time: 13:39 pm
dream trip: I actually have a list! But I would absolutely love to spend an entire week just learning about and looking around the Catacombs
anything I really want: it would be great if people would get vaccinated and wear their masks correctly (OVER YOUR NOSE, SIR), to see my person more often, for people to wake up to the reality of climate change
currently reading: the priory of the orange tree - Samantha Shannon (it's actually so good??)
last song: waving through a window - ben platt
last movie: The Old Guard
last series: Rizzoli and Isles (as you can tell, I am not doing well😃 )
craving: a reallyyy long ride along the beach
tea or coffee: tea!
currently working on: finishing Priory before the new semester begins so that it doesn't become another book that I have yet to finish💀.
tagging: @bloghey131313 @justagirlfangirling @cordeliass @meaningfullesbian @monica-im-scared @seewhereittakesus @colossalsharks @sapphicpenguin @carolaaird @running-0n-fumes
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bestgaminglaptop · 4 years
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Gaming Laptop Buying Guide: Find the Right Rig
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With their amazing parts, beautiful plans and premium costs, gaming workstations are an unexpected brute in comparison to run of the mill standard scratch pad. What's more, they should be in the event that you need to play requesting games like The Witcher 3: Wild Hunt and Grand Theft Auto V, investigate virtual universes with either the HTC Vive or Oculus Rift and appreciate smooth ongoing interaction on high casing rates. They're likewise an alternate mammoth with regards to configuration, offering suspension with progressively forceful lines and multicolor consoles.
Contingent upon your financial plan, your way of life and the games you need to play, you could wind up spending somewhere in high range on a framework that is probably going to weigh somewhere in the range of 4 and 20 pounds. To locate the correct gaming PC, follow the tips and guidance at https://bestgaminglaptop.in/
Brisk Tips
Try not to purchase a gaming PC for low-end titles like World of Warcraft or Candy Crush. These games can without much of a stretch be bolstered by an incorporated illustrations card.
Maintain a strategic distance from contact screens. They're progressively costly and channel the battery.
17-or 18-inch PCs are normally increasingly incredible, however the least versatile while 13-, 14-and 15-inchers are simpler to convey yet frequently need better quality parts.
Ensure the console is agreeable. In the event that you can, travel to the store and evaluate the console before you purchase.
Jettison the M. On account of Nvidia's 10-arrangement GPUs, versatile chips are a relic of times gone by. These new GPUs are quicker, increasingly incredible and are VR-prepared.
Stay away from workstations with a low-res show (under 1920 x 1080).
Get strong state stockpiling. Put resources into a SSD for quicker game introduces and burden times.
Get a PC with in any event an Intel Core i7-6700HQ processor, a Nvidia GeForce GTX 1060 GPU and a HDMI 1.3 port on the off chance that you need to have the option to appreciate augmented reality games with an Oculus Rift or HTC Vive.
How Portable Do You Need It?
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With regards to gaming frameworks, there are various degrees of compactness, going from "lift with your knees" to "standard PC." Generally, the more remarkable the PC, the less convenient it is.
Insignificant Portability (17 - 18 inches): If you intend to keep your PC in your home and leave it around your work area or simply move it between rooms, a framework with a 17 or 18-inch show like the Alienware 17 ought to be fine. PCs in this size range are generally the most remarkable, on the grounds that they have a lot of space for heat-producing parts. Be that as it may, they're substantial to convey, an extreme fit for most packs and too eager for power to utilize unplugged for long.
Medium Portability (15 inches): If you need to utilize the gaming scratch pad on your lap and haul it around more regularly, think about a 15-inch journal, for example, the OriginPC Eon15-S.These frameworks weigh somewhere in the range of 4.6 and 7.2 pounds while enduring a normal of 5 hours and 50 minutes on a charge.
Best Portability (13 - 14 inches): If you're continually progressing, you'll need to consider 13 or 14-inch workstations like the Razer Blade. Note pads in this size range normally weigh under 5 pounds and will in general have longer battery lives with a normal continuance of 7 hours and 38 minutes. In any case, 13 and 14-inch gaming PCs as a rule don't accompany the most impressive CPU or GPU, in light of the fact that they simply need more space to disseminate such warmth.
Illustrations
The illustrations card or GPU is the cornerstone of your gaming PC. It conveys the pictures on your presentation by handling the information and transmitting the sign to the screen. Because of how distressing this procedure can be when running match-ups, you need a discrete GPU with its own committed memory, called VRAM (video memory).
Despite the fact that there will in general be a more-is-better mantra with gaming PCs, the normal gaming lover ought to approve of 4GB of VRAM. Most of gaming workstations transport with Nvidia GPUs, yet in case you're inclined toward AMD, there are sure brands that permit you to design your framework as needs be.
Useful for Mainstream Gamers
Nvidia GeForce GTX 1060: Laptops with 1060 cards can play burdening games like Mass Effect: Andromeda or Witcher 3 without yielding a portion of the cooler visual beautiful sight, including water reflections and common looking hair at 1920 x 1080. You may need to change the settings a piece at 4K, however not all that much. Far and away superior, you can attach your Rift or Vive headset up for a portable fitting and-play VR experience.
Nvidia GeForce GTX 1050/1050 Ti - A stage beneath the 1060, the GTX 1050 will produce some strong framerates in mid-extend games like Battlefield 1 at humble settings. The 1050 Ti is somewhat increasingly amazing and proficient now and again of supporting Oculus Rift and its different titles. Be that as it may, genuine gamers searching for an elite framework will most likely be baffled.
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Nvidia GeForce GTX 1070: The center offspring of Nvidia's set-up of cards, the 1070 GPU is additionally VR-prepared and equipped for creating some great edge rates, yet isn't exactly comparable to the 1080. You can expect some genuine smooth designs at 1080p and 4K on the-line-games, for example, Htiman.
No-nonsense Gamers and VR-Ready
Nvidia GeForce GTX 1080: This is the card to beat. During our testing, gaming workstations equipped with a 1080 GPU routinely top the classification normal on top of the line games, for example, Rise of the Tomb Raider and Grand Theft Auto V with the enhancements settings and goals turned as far as possible up. What's more, obviously, Nvidia 1080 can without much of a stretch help all your computer generated simulation experiences. Simply be set up to dish out a chunk of change, since 1080s are just found in top of the line frameworks like the Razer Blade Pro or the Acer Predator 17X.
SLI: Since two is superior to one, a few workstations offer two GPUs in Nvidia's Scalable Link Interface (SLI) arrangement. The innovation permits up to four GPUs to cooperate, scaling illustrations execution for better rendering at incredibly high casing rates. A few instances of SLI PCs incorporate the Acer Predator 21 X and the MSI GT83 Titan SLI.
Nvidia Max-Q Design - Nvidia has collaborated with PC makers to make Max-Q, another structure determination which centers around proficiency as opposed to execution. Basically downclocking Nvidia GPUs can put an amazing 1080 GPU into the 0.5-inch thick Asus ROG Zephyrus. With less force being devoured, the framework is delivering less warmth, which implies the fans aren't being utilized so a lot. That implies you get a framework that is cooler and calmer than your normal gaming PC and about as amazing. Max-Q structured GPUs will incorporate the 1060, 1070 and 1080 GPUs.
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What's the purpose of having spread smooth edge rates and delightful designs if your note pad's presentation looks like poop? To forestall against this shocking unforeseen development, here are a couple of rules to follow.
Goals: The base goals for any gaming PC is 1920 x 1080 — anything less and you're requesting sloppy illustrations. PCs with QHD (2560 x 1440) or 4K (3840 x 2160) boards are getting progressively mainstream, applauded for their striking subtleties and shading. There are some gamers that depend on 1366 x 768 due to the expanded edge rates, yet I beseech you to cherish yourself more and point somewhat higher.
Contact Screens: Some gaming PCs have begun offering contact screens, which is pleasant in case you will play Candy Crush or Cut the Rope. We've tried an expansive area of touch-screen shows and keeping in mind that they bode well for convertible frameworks or 2-in-1s, this element is superfluous on most gaming PCs.
Matte or Glossy: How would you like your showcases, lustrous or matte? This is more a matter of inclination than all else, yet there are lifelong fans for the two camps. Group Glossy depends on the dynamic hues, however that sparkling surface is truly vulnerable to irritating glare. Enthusiasts of a matte board don't need to stress over diverting reflections, yet a few clients grumble about cleaned out shading and detail.
OLED: Described as the eventual fate of show, an OLED (natural light-discharging diode) board is contained a film of natural exacerbates that produce light when an electric flow is presented. The innovation takes into consideration more slender, more influence proficient boards that convey fantastically rich shading and differentiation. The Alienware 13 R3 OLED is right now the main PC to highlight this innovation.
G-Sync or FreeSync: Several gaming workstations accompany boards that help Nvidia's G-Sync or AMD's FreeSync advances, the two of which are intended to dispose of unattractive graphical tears and ghosting 0n screens going from 1080p to 4K. While 60Hz is the current least revive rate, there are an expanding number of screens that offer 120Hz, which offers considerably quicker rendering without presenting falter.
Sound: Get a Bark as Loud as the Bite
The sound is similarly as significant as the visuals with regards to gaming. Truly, you presumably have a headset that you'll utilize more often than not. Be that as it may, now and then you simply need to let your PC's speakers work. The MSI-restrictive, Nahimic sound programming is one of our top choices since it offers the absolute best encompass sound in the two earphones and speakers. It additionally gives a few convenient presets, Bass Boost and Voice Clarification programming. Alienware's Dell Audio programming is a nearby second, while Dolby Home Theater v4, accessible in Lenovo note pads, balances our main three.
Consoles and Touchpads
Try not to get so hung up on specs that you disregard console quality. You'll be beating on those keys each time you play a game or surf the Web, so you'll need them to feel good and look incredible as well.
CPU and RAM: The Brains of the Operation
In the event that the GPU is the core of a gaming PC, at that point the processor and RAM are the cerebrum and hippocampus. Your PC's processor (CPU) handles everything that doesn't have to do with illustrations, for example, playing out a portion of a game's material science figurings and controlling its non-playable characters. It additionally influences the presentation of the entirety of your non-gaming applications, including your program, OS and efficiency applications. When selecting your CPU and RAM, remember the accompanying tips.
Intel just: You most likely won't discover a gaming PC with an AMD CPU.
Pick in any event sixth Gen Core: The most recent age of Intel CPUs are the chipmaker's seventh Generation "Kaby Lake" arrangement that propelled in late 2016. All Kaby Lake CPUs have model numbers that start with a 7 (ex: Core i5-7200U) while more established, sixth era chips have IDs that start with a 6 (ex: Core i5-6200U).
Center i5 Is Bare Minimum: When you're looking for your new gaming PC, an Intel Core i5 is the slowest CPU you ought to consider. Double center Core i7 models are a little advance up.
Quad-Core Is Ideal: If you're in the market for a Core i7 processor, search for a quad-center chip rather than double center. You'll realize that a chip is double center by taking a gander toward the finish of its model number. Quad-center Core i7 CPUs have postfixes finishing off with HQ or HK. HK chips are the quickest and even permit you to overclock them.
Clock Speed Matters: Keep the check speed at the top of the priority list when choosing a CPU as higher numbers compare to quicker speeds. A 3.4-GHz Core i5 processor will be recognizably quicker than a similar chip with 2.6 GHz. A portion of Intel's new Skylake chips can be overclocked, which means the speed is movable through a program like Intel Extreme Tuning Utility.
8GB Is Enough: Don't make due with any under 8GB of RAM. Getting 16GB is an or more, yet isn't as significant as having a quicker CPU or illustrations chip.
Capacity: SSD or HDD?
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With regards to gaming scratch pad, quicker is in every case better, which is the reason many individuals love SSDs, especially the new PCIe cards, which convey rankling record move speed. That additional increase in speed means quicker game burden times, just as decreasing hitching — that irritating delay when your drive can't create resources sufficiently quick to stay aware of the game.
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ask-them-bois · 4 years
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Hurt Him Some More, pt2
The descendant was no help; hurting him clearly didn’t work to draw Ruthless out, so he was going to have to go bigger.
Forsaken dropped the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it with his boot, watching as the punk and deranged thief strolled down the street together, hand in hand. Unnoticed, he followed behind.
They turned into a narrow alley, and he quickly did the same.
As he turned the corner, though, he pulled up short at the sight of a robotic hand, the palm glowing with power, and the blade of a dagger, the steel burning white as it hummed with magic, in his face. Both were pointed towards him, waiting.
“What the fuck d0 y0u want, Alastr?” Incoding snarled. Forsaken took a step back, startled.
“How-”
“Stumpy peg legs d0n’t make well f0r sneak1ng up 0n pe0ple.” Incoding scoffed, “N0w tell me what y0u want bef0re 1 bl0w y0ur bulge 0ff.”
“I want to know w£r£ Ruthl£$$ i$.” The pirate answered steadily, one hand sliding inside his trenchcoat to grab his pistol.
“Yeah? S0 w0uld 1. He packed up and d1tched t0wn f0r a wh1le.” Incoding hissed. He glanced at Decaying, whose eyes were glowing slightly. “Maybe 1f we k1ll h1m, Ru w1ll c0me back faster. What d0 y0u th1nk?”
“Th- m-gal_d_n and l-viathan ar- d-stin-d t_ war, but it is th- m_nst-r in th- d--p, which rag-s against th- light, that will swall_w th-m up. Th- drag_n must liv-, but it d_-s n_t m-an w- can’t clip its wings.*” Decaying rambled.
(The megalodon and leviathan are destined to war, but it is the monster in the deep, which rages against the light, that will swallow them up. The dragon must live, but it does not mean we can’t clip its wings.)
Forsaken blinked, bewildered. “What th£ fu€k ar£ you talking about?”
Incoding chuckled, his palm growing brighter. “He has a p01nt. H0w sh0uld we d0 1t? H1s eye? H1s leg?” He asked Decaying, ignoring the bronzeblood. Forsaken hissed, pulling his pistol out and cocking the hammer.
“Don’t  £v£n think about it,” He warned, aiming the pistol at Decaying’s face, “or I’ll blow hi$ brain$ out.”
“He d0esn’t have any bra1ns f0r y0u t0 bl0w, s0 g0 ahead.” Incoding laughed. Decaying nodded.
“Th- mind ran away and whisp-rs cam- t_ play.” He agreed. Forsaken’s lip twitched, his finger shifting to the trigger. Incoding’s palm grew brighter as he did, though, and he froze.
“Sh00t h1m, and there w0n’t be en0ugh 0f y0u left f0r the rats to chew 0n.” Incoding said warningly, his voice eerily calm. Forsaken hesitated, weighing the odds.
There was a tense few seconds, before Forsaken lowered the gun slightly. “... Fin£.” he rumbled, before he flicked his wrist to the side and shot Incoding instead.
The sound shattered the air, reverberating in the narrow alley and making the bronzeblood’s ears pop. The bullet ripped through the metal plating on Incoding’s chest, which began to spark and pop; the inner workings were shot, no pun intended.
Instantly, Incoding felt like he couldn’t breathe, like he’d been punched in the windpipe. He crumpled to his knees, gasping. Sweeps ago, his lungs had been so badly burned that he needed the robotic parts to keep them working properly. And like popping a balloon, the bullet broke the mechanics that kept them from doing so. The fan stuttered and began to whistle, the blades bent and broken.
“C_dy!” Decaying dropped beside his boyfriend as Forsaken backed away. Incoding clutched his chest, gulping what little air he could get. Decaying looked up sharply, his teeth bared at the pirate.
Grabbing a second knife from his belt, he stood up and advanced. Forsaken, rapidly backing away now, fired blindly; once, then again just to make sure.
The first bullet sang off the concrete ground and disappeared.
The second found a mark, right in Brigan’s left shoulder. Rust-red blood bloomed from the wound and instantly soaked the thief’s shirt, but he barely seemed to notice.
His blades swinging, he lunged for the pirate, but Forsaken threw himself sideways. “Do you r£ally hav£ tim£ for thi$?” He asked, almost casually, “Your pi$$blood $eem$ to b£ €hoking.” Decaying whirled around to look at Incoding; as he did, Forsaken turned tail and fled, laughing.
Decaying glanced after him, then ran to his partner. Dropping the blades, he fell to his knees beside him. “C_dy?” he asked softly, his eyes wide and scared.
Incoding had fallen forward onto his hand, his robotic one pressed against the chest plating. He wheezed, his face yellow and sweat pouring down his brow. “1′m 0kay.” He panted through gritted teeth. The tips of his metallic fingers pulled back to reveal various tools as he fumbled with the plating. He ripped back the protective covering, revealing the wires and gears inside. “1 can- get 1t w0rk1ng aga1n, just- just g1ve me a sec-” His words came out stagnantly as he fought to breathe.
“What can I d_?” Decaying asked, trying to push down the feeling of panic. Incoding hissed in pain.
“Fuck, yeah, 0kay. Can y0u reach 1n there and grab- grab the th1ng?”
“Thing?” Decaying repeated, looking down at the confusing mechanics.
“The- fuck- the th1ng, 1-” He shook his head, his oxygen-lacking brain refusing to give up the word he needed. “Fuck 1t. here.” he pulled his palmhusk from his vest and shoved it at his mate. “Call C0rden, he- he can f1x th1s. He’ll walk y0u thr0ugh 1t.” He rasped. As Decaying took the phone, Incoding suddenly fell forward, his arm giving out.
Decaying made a startled noise and grabbed him, pushing him back up. He pressed him against the alley’s wall, the goldblood slumping against the stones with relief. His vision was getting blurry, he noted faintly as he watched Decaying scroll through his contacts.
“Y0u’re hurt.” Incoding panted, realizing the red blur on his mate’s sleeve was blood.
“But I will n_t di-.” Decaying shrugged as the palmhusk began to dial.
While it was ringing, Brigan shifted closer and took Incoding’s hand. Incoding squeezed it weakly, managing to smile a little before he closed his eyes.
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Hell0! Can I get a sprite f0r an Aradia kin? S0 i had l0ng hair, Eridan-like Glasses, The n0rmal T-Shirt with my sign, a black adventurer hat, a red sleeveless jacket, a red l0ng ruffled skirt split 0n the side with my leg 0ut and underneath the skirt i have black pants that reach my knees. I als0 wore black c0mbat b00ts and I'm smiling! S0rry if this is t00 l0ng 0r t00 specific... I h0pe y0u have a great day! 0u0
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I kinda failed with the jacket and ruffled skirt, but it was not easy. with the shoes, however, i tried my best but couldn’t remove them. The skirt was in the way, and the shoes were in the way of the ruffles!! Hope you dont mind this, though- i did draw hat and jacket on by myself. if this isnt to your liking, tell me and ill fix it to the best of my abilities!!
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tuntematonkorppi · 6 years
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About Me Meme
Tagged by @ohstardustgirl
Were you named after anyone?
nope my parents just tohught my name sounded well with my two older sisters’ names.
When was the last time you cried?
two night ago ‘cause i miss my cat
Do you like your handwriting?
yup
What’s your favorite lunch meat?
soy-lentils-mushroom steak
Do you have kids?
hell no
If you were a different person, would you be friends with you?
i dunno. lots of people told me i seem cold and intimidating at first sight.
Do you still have your tonsils? <
why wouldn’t i
Would you bungee jump?
nope nope nope
What’s your favorite cereal?
anything available in the gluten-free section that cost less than 5 bucks
Do you untie your shoes when you take them off?
i mostly wear knee high combat boots so..yeah.
Do you think you are a strong person?
i guess i survived some utterly uncool stuff to say the least but i’m not sure it makes me a strong person no
What’s your favorite ice cream flavor?
pistachio, almond milk, spicy chocolate
What’s the first thing you notice about people?
their body language
Do you use sarcasm?
all the time
What’s your least favorite physical thing about yourself?
the only things i like in me are my eyes and my collarbones
What color pants and shoes are you wearing right now?
super worn out denim jeans and black boots
What are you listening to right now?
cover me up by jason isbell
If you were a crayon, what color would you be?
black
Favorite smell?
the smell of an artist workshop. that mix of wood, paint, turpentine, clay, leather, etc. or firewood. and also how it smells just before a snowfall. 
Who was the last person you talked on the phone with?
my boss
Favorite sport to watch?
ice hockey, roller derby, contemporary dance
Hair color?
naturally greyish-reddish light brown, currently dark purplish burgundy
Eye color?
dark blue on the outside, then green in the middle, then gold next to the iris (central heterochromia ftw) i also have small dark brown spots in my right eye
Do you wear contacts?
when i’m dressing up as darth maul or a zombie i do
Favorite food?
anything lebanese
Scary movie or comedy?
none. thriller or scifi.
Last movie you watched?
i don’t feel at home in this world anymore
What color shirt are you wearing?
light brown
Summer or winter?
winter, hands down
Hugs or kisses?
hugs
Book you’re currently reading?
‘la horde du contrevent’ by alain damasio (english title: the windwalkers)
Who do you miss right now?
except for my cat? i wish phil could be around so we could make music together
What’s on your mouse pad?
don’t have one
What’s the last TV program you watched?
don’t have a tv
What’s the best sound?
the ocean during a storm or the sound of a rainy day in autumn in the countryside
Rolling Stones or The Beatles?
rolling stones
What’s the furthest you ever traveled?
seattle (coming from france)
Do you have a special talent?
according to my former piano teacher, i have a great musical ear.
Where were you born?
in the south-east of france
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lacontroller1991 · 2 years
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Baby Girl HC
Requested by anon: I really love like REALLY LOVE when people call me Baby girl 🥰 Do you think Joel's characters would do that for me? 🥰🥰🥰
Main Master List || HC Master List
Warnings: GENERAL SMUT 18+, suggestive dialogue, language
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Colonel Rick Flag:
Rick only ever calls you baby girl under one condition: when he's teasing you.
When he's teasing you:
It's only when he's feeling dominant. For example, when he comes back from a rough mission, he'll pull you aside and (lightly) push you to your knees and take out his cock, demanding that his "baby girl needs to suck of her colonel." Truly, it's a power trip for him.
He also likes calling you baby girl when he's between your legs, praising you and kissing along your inner thighs before finally taking you into his mouth, groaning and moaning around you telling you how much of a good girl you are before commanding you to cum on his tongue.
You don't mind it of course, because when he calls you either "darlin'", "sweetheart" or "baby girl" you loose your mind.
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Takeshi Kovacs:
All he does is call you nicknames. In fact, the only time you've heard Takeshi say your name is when you and him are in danger and he needs to get your attention immediately.
Of course, the moment you're out of danger he's back to calling you "princess". The first time he calls you "baby girl" its shocks you, never hearing him call you that before, but damn it turns you on.
It slips out after a long day where all Takeshi wants to do is to just take control of you, so by calling you baby girl, it definitely has you opening your legs, allowing him to have his way with you.
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Stephen Holder:
Nicknames are his game, so you're no stranger to the "ay mamacita," or "hey girl" but the first time he calls you "baby girl" you have to halt in your tracks.
Upon seeing your reaction, Holder is quick to put two and two together, and he won't stop teasing you about it.
BUT when you're in bed, it's the exact opposite. You're calling him baby boy as more often than not you're always in control.
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Admiral Ed Baldwin:
Out of all of the above, Ed calls you 'baby girl' the most, simply because he is a fucking DADDY.
He is always calling you 'baby girl' no matter where you go. If you go grocery shopping he'll say something like "pass me that bottle, won't you baby girl?" Or if you're just lounging around the house while he's doing yard work he'll be like "why don't you be a good baby girl and grab me a glass of water."
Now when it comes to the bedroom... he's still calling you 'baby girl' but this time it will be in more of a demanding tone like "get on your knees for daddy, baby girl" or "how does my baby girl like that?"
He is such a daddy and he has such a daddy kink, no you can not convince me otherwise.
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