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whatacartouchebag · 24 days
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It still didn't stop those lingering feelings from the night before to come creeping back into him, and he glanced briefly to the side. About how he...
Those brows furrowed lightly as he pressed lips into a thin line, the sound of the man's laughter trailing back to him into the bustle of the hanger.
He... really didn't want to think about the feeling that settled under his skin just so.
Well. Perhaps he didn't envy him so much after all.
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Day one for Fair Game Week! A reminder that all my fics are locked to registered AO3 users ♥
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l3viat8an · 11 months
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Nsfw content MDNI (repost)
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Being bent over Levi's gaming desk, his hands holding your hips still as he matches his thrusts with the music.
Little moans "n whines leaving your lips whenever he speeds up or slows down accordingly, “Heh~ I- hah- I thought you said this was a dumb game? Looks like you're enjoying it now~”
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aweslasharc · 8 months
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yuri-is-online · 9 months
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Hello!
Congratulations on getting 300 followers! Feel free to ignore this request if you'd like, but can you do prompt #7 with Jamil, Ace, and Trey?
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7. Wearing a maid outfit during a culture fair
Thank you <3 And there is no way I am ignoring this one when you picked maybe the best possible line up for it.
notes: they/them pronouns used for Yuu, mild cringe, a bit... suggestive and light spoilers for the white rabbit event in Trey's part (i.e. Yuu references the event costumes) Check out the rest of the event requests here.
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Jamil
"Welcome back master!" You cheerfully give the greeting Ortho had helped you practice and immediately wish for death as soon as you see just who the customer you gave it to is. Jamil stares at you, really stares at you, eyes shot wide cognitive thought completely evaporated from his brain.
"Do- have you-" He coughs, fighting off the urge to hide in his hood. "Have you been greeting everyone like that?"
"Um yes, Ortho said it was the appropriate way to greet customers at a maid cafe." Not that this was a maid cafe exactly, it was a booth handing out bottled water to attendees of the NRC culture fair the school nurse had insisted on setting up. You were supposed to be wearing a dorm uniform to really sell that school pride, but Ramshackle doesn't have one so you had jokingly offered to wear a maid outfit, something Ortho apparently decided was brilliant and convinced Vil to let you borrow one from the film club. You weren't sure why you agreed to this but hey, at least it was cute. Jamil certainly doesn't seem to disagree.
"Well you should stop, it's extremely undignified." That's what he says, but it's missing the usual edge his critiques usually have. If you didn't know any better, you would think that he's embarrassed, which gives you a brilliant idea.
"Maaaaaster," you make sure to whine out the title with a big pout as you move directly into his personal space keeping just enough distance between you two to be tempting, delighting in how his throat twitches at the title "I'm working really hard to make you happy y'know? It's really rude to say that's 'undignified.'" You stay like that for a brief moment, gears in Jamil's mind whirring so fast they might as well be letting off steam. Finally, the breath he's been trying to catch finally goes down taking him with it.
"JAMIL!" He huffs at your concern from his new home on the pavement in annoyance.
"Seriously, it's rude to tease."
Ace
"Oh come on what even is the point of this?" In today's episode of Night Raven Comedy, Ace is shouting in disappointment at his reflection in Yuu's bedroom mirror while they and Deuce stand hands folded in disappointment just behind him.
"Really I don't get why you are so surprised." Says Deuce. 'Wasn't this entire thing your idea?"
"What's that got to do with it?" He snaps, face softening slightly when he looks at you but returning to annoyance when Deuce starts to smirk at him. "Don't tell me you're actually excited about dressing like this?" Deuce shrugs.
"I mean don't get me wrong it is embarrassing, but honestly seeing you dressed up like this makes it worth it." The grin on Deuce's face is outright evil, and you silently sigh, searching around your room for Grim's ribbon. About a month ago, Crewel had announced that your class would need to put together a booth for the school culture fair and asked for suggestions. Someone had complained it would be useless to try and compete with the other classes without a gimmick and Ace, for some reason, had suggested maid outfits. You weren't sure what surprised you more, that suggestion or that everyone had agreed with it.
"Why did you suggest a maid cafe if you didn't want to dress up like a maid?" You ask, already annoyed and adding ibuprofen to your mental list of things to make sure to bring with you when the three of you are finally ready to leave. He mutters an answer and you sigh. "Speak up I can't hear you."
"Yeah Ace," laughs Deuce, dodging a pillow Ace throws at his head "why did you suggest it?"
"Because I wanted to see you dressed like one." He mutters, pouting while Deuce laughs before turning on you. "And don't act like you didn't go along with it! Why did you vote for it?"
"Because I wanted to see you in a maid outfit too."
Oh, judging by the judgment Deuce is passing on both of you and Ace's shock you said that out loud, didn't you...
Trey
Breathe in breathe out. Busy your hands by adjusting your glasses and fix your smile in place and take another deep breath before you speak and focus on the eyes.
"That's an interesting outfit you have on Prefect." Trey says, and you sigh in relief. Finally someone normal.
"Thanks! I was worried it would be a bit too much." Realistically speaking you know it is, seriously maid outfits are already cute enough, adding bunny ears, ribbons, and a frilly tail just makes it lethal. Cater almost made you late with how many pictures he insisted on taking before you managed to escape.
"Well I don't know about that, it's certainly extremely cute though." Trey crosses his arms and tries to avoid gripping his bicep too hard. The way you light up at his praise doesn't help. "Where did you get it if you don't mind me asking?"
"Oh Deuce's mom gave it to me when we visited Clock Town." Your nod causes the bunny ears to bounce and someone takes in a sharp breath. "Riddle said it would be helpful if Deuce could wear his costume for your booth about the Queen of Hearts, but he didn't want to dress up alone so I volunteered to help."
"Is Deuce wearing a... similar costume?" It could be just you, but Trey sounds like he's feeling a bit sick.
"Well kind of? He isn't a maid bunny. But speaking of Deuce I should really get back! Wouldn't want Riddle to get angry." You are clearly waiting for him to say something, but Trey doesn't trust himself to speak. "Trey?" You reach up towards his forehead forcing him to get a really good look at the entire costume as you try checking his temperature and frown in distress. "Oh you're practically burning up, let me walk you to the hospital wing I don't think Riddle will mind if-"
"You should be a bit more careful." Trey catches your hand as you go to take it away from his forehead, keeping you close to him yellow eyes daring you to step in just a bit further. "You aren't from around here, but surely even you know how deep a rabbit hole can go, right Prefect?"
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greenapplebling · 2 years
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Ya'll heard about Big Asshole who's soft for their s/o
Now I present to you: Big Softie that goes feral for s/o
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fairy-writes · 11 months
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Hello! Can I ask for Vanitas and 12) “Chivalry is dead, and you’re the one killing it.” for the 900 followers event?
CHIVALRY IS DEAD
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Reblogs and Comments are greatly appreciated!!
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Fandom(s): The Case Study of Vanitas
Pairing(s): Vanitas x Gender Neutral!Reader
Prompt: “Chivalry is dead, and you’re the one killing it.” (Dialogue Prompt #12)
Notes: Vanitas is such a brat lmao
Also, lowkey inspired by that one scene in Elf with Will Ferrell
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The old shower turns on with a squeal of the bronze knob and a rumble of the pipes, and steam erupts into the air. You quickly strip out of your clothes and step behind the shower curtain into the borderline boiling water. Your skin tingles as it adjusts to the temperature, and you shudder with delight. 
After a long day of Noé’s and Vanitas’s shenanigans, a long, hot shower was just what you needed. 
Plucking your shampoo, you lather some in the palms of your hands before massaging it into your scalp. The suds run down your neck and onto your back as you turn to face away from the shower head and start scrubbing the soap from your skin and skull. 
You begin to hum, the song being one you heard on a violin in a plaza earlier in the day as you moved on to the conditioner. While you let that sit in your hair, you scrub a bar of soap all over your body to clean off the grime and dirt from earlier. 
It was then that you heard something. 
More humming? 
Dangerously off-key, but there nonetheless. 
You peek through the shower curtain, and there he is. 
Vanitas. Sans his cloak and sits on the bathroom counter, humming as if he wasn’t in the room when you were showering. 
You shriek. 
This causes Vanitas to jump and slip off the counter, banging his head on the way down. He curls into a ball, holding his head and letting out a pained whine. 
“Are you okay—wait, no—what are you doing in here?! When did you even get in here?!” You demand, and he just lets out another pained noise as he sits up, his right hand still massaging the back of his head where a bump is already starting to form. 
If he hadn’t just snuck into the bathroom, you would’ve felt bad for him. 
But he snuck into the bathroom. So you didn’t feel bad. 
At least you didn’t until you got out of the shower, wrapped in a towel, and saw his hand come away bloody. 
So you quickly dry off and get dressed in clean clothes that had been folded neatly (under Vanitas’s cloak) on the toilet seat. Had he been attempting to join you for a shower? 
Creepy. You may have been dating him, but that didn’t mean it wasn’t still slightly unnerving. 
You help your lover onto the bed in the adjacent bedroom and go back to the bathroom for medical supplies. Then, grabbing some gauze and antiseptic, you return to Vantias’s side, where he declines any help.
“I can do it myself.” He says quickly, and you roll your eyes.
“Let me help. Plus, you owe me, scaring the living daylights out of me like that.” You mutter, and he relents, hissing as you dab a rag with the medicine onto the bump. 
It’s silent for a minute before you speak.
“What were you going to do in there?” You ask seriously, and he shrugs,
“Was trying to be chivalrous and was going to wash your hair for you.” He said, and you huff,
“Chivalry is dead, and you’re the one killing it.” You reply dryly, and he lets out a haughty laugh before wincing at the volume and holding his head again.
He recovers quickly and turns to face you with a mischievous smile,
“I am the epitome of chivalrous, and you know it.” He teases, and you raise your eyebrows,
“Name one time.” You say, and he falters for a moment.
“Um… I held the door open for you?”
“That’s common decency, Vanitas.” You retort, and he deflates.
You snip the gauze with a pair of scissors and secure it so the blood doesn’t drip down his neck. Then, you hold an ice pack to his injury and press a kiss on his forehead. 
He blushes a bright red but smiles sheepishly as you press another to his nose.
“All better.” You say, and he hums,
“Do you think I could join you for your next shower?” He asks hopefully,
“Absolutely not.” You deadpan, and he just whines.
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firenati0n · 2 months
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several sentence sunday <3 :)
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hello friends :) thank you to @sparklepocalypse @onthewaytosomewhere @captainjunglegym @magicandarchery @getmehighonmagic @bigassbowlingballhead @junebugclaremontdiaz @violetbaudelaire-quagmire (HBD!!!!) @itsmaybitheway @hgejfmw-hgejhsf @anincompletelist for the tags <3
proposal au titled "the full spectrum of human emotion" coming eventually. there is spanking involved:
Alex leans closer to Henry's ear, watching a lone drop of sweat slide down the man's temple, and whispers, “I did say you were allowed, sweetheart.”  Henry's cheeks go a lurid shade of pink, almost glowing from within under the lights. He takes a second to assess, landing on a decision surely meant to end Alex's life prematurely. Extinguished in his youth; death by over-the-clothes lap dance spanking.  He raises his hand and brings it down with a swift crack and Alex feels it through his jeans, all the way to the blood vessels pounding in his temples. But Henry doesn't stop there. No, he goes the extra mile, goddamn overachieving fuck he is, and squeezes. Alex is going to die in this fucking bar. If the bull didn’t do it, and the dancing didn’t do it, it’s definitely going to be the fucking spanking. The patrons are wolf-whistling, Nora is yelling all sorts of dirty encouragement, and Alex. Well, Alex is over the fucking moon.  “That's the best you got, baby boy?” “I suggest you don't push me right now, Alex, if you don't want to cause a scene in this lovely bar.”
xoxo roop
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cartoonpigeon · 1 month
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watched dune 2 again for my birthday and it made me realize how much Dune is fundamentally a movie full of parallels that I feel where done really well - like, how visually after Paul drinks the Water of Life he starts to dress in a more Harkonnen way, in darker colours, and how he takes on Harkonnen attitudes (THE TWO SHOTS, ONE AT THE BEGINING OF THE ATREIDES BODIES BEING BURNT AFTER THE HARKONNEN TAKE OVER AND THE ONE TOWARDS THE END OF THE HARKONNEN BODIES BEING BURNT), symbolizing how he's decending more into corruption due to the power he's gained
AND the parallels between the fight Feyd has with who he thinks is the last Harkonnen and the fight he has with Paul - how in both, the eventually victor almost losses, but barely wins through using the other's own knife against them. The way Feyd gets pleasure out of both of them, but for different reasons, the way they are both fights for control and power
GODDD and ik the "silence" parallel has been talked abiut at length but the way the Bene Gesserit so often have to make the people taking the test kneel, and how Paul has to make the emperor kneel...
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renabe4life · 19 days
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Day 2 - Trinkets | Tattoos
It's late but shhhhhh...
This lil scene goes along with a certain someone's fic that is still in the works :D And I am obsessed, y'alls have no idea. Well, maybe the writer has an inkling of an idea but hey >w> Ahhhh I had so much fun with this! So thanks for writing more wonderful words that make me wanna draw, @whatacartouchebag
Oh but I love all the ways you write these fools finding one another, and can only hope to draw it in as many ways.
Just thought you should know ♡
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whatacartouchebag · 1 month
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Sneaky peek of Day Two for FGW. Clover still getting into trouble for staring oops.
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arsonlookers · 29 days
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If only
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If only I confess to you first before ..... you realize you love her would I have a chance? If only I'd gone abroad and didn't meet you, would I have a better life out there? Would I find somebody to love me back? would I finally be loved? If only... I didn't love you...would I become happier? As I stare at you far away to be seen...is it even needed to be far when even if I was the most closest to you, you still chose her...see her... love her...
If only I dare to tell you how I feel If only I told you how beautiful and handsome you are when you stare at the horizon if only I told you how much I love your eyes If only I told you how much I love your hair How cute you are when you have that little smile if only I was there when you met her... so that I can prevent this... If only I accepted my feelings a lot sooner If only I persisted If only I didn't cherish this friendship If only I didn't become the 'closest friend' if only I becomes your first If only I become your lover If only... if only I didn't see you and feel this way for you if only I didn't find you interesting if only you weren't my type if only I didn't find you beautiful charming cold but lovely kind...
If only you had seen me the way you see her...
If only I was at that altar by your side wearing a white wedding gown, making my way to you, making you smile and cry at the same time.
Smiling at the most Powerful man crying being said to be the most cold-hearted person in the empire,
in front of me making my way by your side,
and be your bride.
but even these what-ifs come true...
tell me...
...Would you choose me over her?
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do I have a chance over someone you clearly are destined to? do I have a chance against the plot you called Destiny? tell me... Do I?
"I guess not... "
With your eyes closed you imagine that it is you who he marries, who he loves, who he will spend his lifetime with.
"just a little bit... please.." you mumble to yourself not wanting to give up on this fantasy.
to give up on him.
Betrayed by the crowd cheering for the two newlyweds far from your hiding spot, the fantasy you oh so built for. gets crushed.
your lonely heart gets crushed as they cheer for the two. "congratulations" "wooohooowww" "congrats!" "wish u the best!" the whole place was filled with cheer and excitement.
You opened your eyes, wanting to see him one last time.
Out there he shines the brightest smile full of love and satisfaction... But that look is not yours... that smile was not for you.. he is not yours... not even a strand of hair.
Tears slip in your eyes as you watch from afar, watching your beloved be married and tied to another woman... You have no control, no power to ever change the fact that he loves her,
that you will be just his
'Closest Friend'
if only....
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Hello! onlookers! A Good day where ever, when ever, whoever you are:> for this fic I was originally have thought about Regis floyen from "father I dont want to Be Married" when Regis inlove to Amelia and marries her not knowing that y/n his 'closes friend is in love with him... but then I have plenty of thoughts and characters in my mind that fits this fic.. so that is why i did not specific whoever the characters just the scene and how painful it is... for example claude and diana, childe and lumine,zhongli and guizhong, vanitas...ehem! and plenty more! That is why have the freedom to imagine the characters that you like! kind of dedicated to second leads...which is us hehe Anyway Thanks for reading and have a safe and lovely DAY!!
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alexissotired · 2 months
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Y’all thought Noé in Paris for the first time was bad? What about Modern au!Noé traveling around different countries for the summer break? Man is OVERFLOWING with excitement…
Thinking about how modern au!Noé would react to being pitched the idea of traveling to a few different countries for the summer break
Domi had probably texted him the idea, wanting to see the millions of texts he would send her every time he spotted something new, when he eventually did go on the trip
NOÉ WOULD HAVE STARS IN HIS EYES, STARING AT HIS PHONE AND READING THE TEXT OUT LOUD, WHILE VANITAS IN THE BACK NEARLY CHOKES ON HIS DRINK, THINKING BACK TO THE PARIS TRIP A WHILE AGO
Vanitas is def thinking on how he’s gonna convince Domi to let him borrow that collar she has for Noé
Oh, why would he wonder that, you may ask? Well of course!
He can’t let that absolute utter fool walk around different cities in different countries without supervision! Who knows what he would impulsively spend money on? (Vanitas, if you wanna spend time together with Noé, just say that…)
Needless to say, Noé (and unwillingly Vanitas) goes on that trip
(Vanitas buys some painkillers when they land at the first country, cuz he knows he’s going to get some headaches from walking around with NOÉ all day in a NEW CITY and NEW COUNTRY)
Vanitas ends up being grateful he bought those painkillers because, so far, Noé has been absolutely unpredictable on this trip! AND ITS ONLY BEEN A DAY?!
Noé is absolutely walking off to go look at a water fountain he saw was on the map, what do you mean it doesn’t look too different from water fountains in France???
Anyway… VANITAS IS STRESSED OUT
Noé was there one second… and completely gone the next! And Vanitas only found him in the early evening, staring at the cafe in front of him
You cannot tell me Vanitas wasn’t about to open his mouth and rant about how his feet hurt from trying to find this man all day!! (The T in ‘this’ is silent, Vanitas just doesn’t know it yet)
Well… he was about to rant… until Noé turned around and looked back and forth at the café and at Vanitas…
Vanitas took a few steps forward to see what the café was and…
It was a cat café.
VANITAS’S FACE PALED.
He looked back at Noé and scowled, grabbing Noé’s sleeve and pulling him in the opposite direction, towards the hotel they were staying at for the time being, while Noé stared after the café sulkingly.
It didn’t help that Noé, the entire way back to the hotel, was gushing about how he saw a cat in the window that looked like Murr
…Vanitas could only hope the next country in the trip planned ahead was less interesting so he would maybe have a chance to keep Noé in check….
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munv · 1 year
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𝗠𝗘𝗦𝗠𝗘𝗥𝗜𝗭𝗜𝗡𝗚 𝗪𝗜𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗥𝗜𝗔
A lil sum to keep you all on edge before I post part 2 of you know what 🗣❗️❗️
Diasomnia x !vanitas reader
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LILIA finds you interesting and that’s on period. Curing all vampires you say? What devotion! And he can tell without hesitation you would use him for your own benefit if it meant achieving that. Naturally the minute you were assigned to the dorm he had grown quite fond of you and your nature. Yet, he still couldn’t decipher what type of person you were. Seeming a bit..twisted, in a way.
Him being a being who has lived for many years on end could at least tell that lonely look in your eyes was filled with hatred. You don’t quite see him as annoying but him teasing you has been getting on your nerve quite a lot. Lilia has been doing this without stop in hopes that your false facade would eventually crack. He want’s to see the real you and you my dear, are terribly mistaken if you think he’ll stop just at teasing you.
SEBEK in a sense suprsingly acknowledges your strength. He just refuses to say it outloud and continues to curse you out for being a human. Which you find a completely nuisance. “HUMAN! HOW COULD YOU SAY SUCH VILE WORDS IN FRONT OF-” “would you shut up?” “...”
Yeah no, getting along with him is a bother. Although you are strong you aren’t STRONGEST and could be possibly weaker than sebek himself. So since you are his precious waka-sama’s friend he shall take it upon himself to protect you when others can’t!
SILVER knows only one thing. Is that you know his father and everyone else in diasomnia but yet he would barely make a effort to get to know you. However he was the polar opposite after finding out more about you. Especially that power of yours, so he ALSO decides to train with you in hopes of getting stronger, after even training he still spends time with you because you both alike love the comforting silence you bring one another after some time.
Silver probably silently watches you do something and then falls asleep with a content smile on his face. Sometimes you even bring it upon yourself to fall victim to sleep beside him.
MALLEUS literally saw your powers ONCE and started his “investigation” yes it was stalking you but gladly he had no ill intent! You caught him one day in the bushes with two green curious eyes looking right back at you, and that my friend is how your friendship started! He often loves to cast spells with fireflies around since it looks simply magnificent. And if you’re really uo for it, you use the book of vanitas and show him the true beauty of it.
You both can relate at some extent to the point of being lonely but you finally realized you have each other. Though he’s sad that you might not even live as long he knows that you will always be his lil shy friend who refuses to acknowledge has a crush on him if it starts to get romantic.
Do not worry though! Since he has taken more than “quite a liking” to you as well!
(you both tend to take walks in the garden together when you think nobody is watching it’s literally obvious)
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snaxewhisper · 1 year
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I don't have a title for this but it's regarding whether Noé will or will not drink Vanitas blood
I'm sure most people in the case study of Vanitas fandom have agreed on the fact that Noé will, most likely, drink Vanitas blood before he will inevitably die. This short post is just me stating "evidence" regarding the matter.
So, as we all know, Vanitas does not want Noé to drink his blood because he is an archiviste. Makes sense. Besides the fact that it's to keep Vanitas mysterious in general, he himself has stated in an extra chapter (they were discussing the Birthdays of the main cast) that he does not like such information to be revealed to strangers, if I remember correctly. Now, I know that Noé and Vanitas are far from strangers, but it's Vanitas we are talking about here, come on.
Now, I know that in some animanga it's just an artistic choice to have the characters speak about the present as if it's the past, but Mochijun never does something without a reason behind it. So far, I think there have been three occasions where Noé spoke in past tense (of which I only have screenshots of two of them.)
Number one:
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the first chapter. It is revealed that Noé will kill Vanitas, but it spoken about as if it happened in the past. Now I know, artistic choice, but hold on.
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In chapter eleven (I think??) It happened again. Noé is talking about Vanitas passing.
What I am trying to get at, is that the whole story of case study of Vanitas is portrayed from Noé's point of view and it only (or mostly) contains scenes where Noé was present. Except for a few scenes with domi and flashbacks of Vanitas past. Now what do the two of them have in common based on this post? Both are the people Noé has drank or will drink the blood of.
Dominique is obvious and Vanitas just makes sense.
Maybe during Vanitas's "dying breath", Noé thought of what jean-jacques said here
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and wanted to remember Vani as best as he could, not wanting to forget him but also wanting to understand him, even (or especially) after his passing.
Or Vanitas thought about it and, deep down, wanted someone to remember his story. The complete story.
Now Imagine Vanitas in Noés arms, slowly dying (maybe bleeding out), Noé viewing Vani's memories and during Vanitas dying breath, Noé whisper his real name. Damn now I made myself sad.
So yea, that's about it I think?? I know this is all pretty obvious, but I still wanted to get it out of my system. Also, I apologize for any grammar mistakes or language errors, it is the middle of the night and english is not my native language.
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goldenrevelries · 7 months
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what's that trope called wherein Vampire Simultaneously Gets To Feed and Wrecked Within An Inch Of Their Life because i am going feral over it right now and i don't think it's going away for a long while.
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tsireyqs · 1 year
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reader pegging jake??
wayment... do straps even exist in pandora??? 🫣
because!!! sub! jake with soft dom! reader has me shaking in my boots,,,,
"there you go, my sweet boy." you rub the muscles of jake's back, coaxing him to relax under you. with your pelvis flush against his ass, you swivel your hips to tease him. you lean over him, placing delicate kisses along his spine with your hands gripping the flesh of his hips. your nipples drag down his back and the feeling made him buzz. he squirms under you, his tail coiling around your waist.
you gently tug on his tail and your nails dig into his flesh. "patience, my love," you hush his whines and thumb around the base of his tail. dragging your fingers down to his abdomen, lower and lower until you hold his hard cock in your hand. you giggle when he twitches in your firm grip.
"want to cum so bad, please," he mewls, his legs threatening to give out from underneath him. “need you so bad it hurts, mommy, please."
your hips still for a moment, your hand squeezing around his cock. you see the muscle in his back tighten at the halt of your movements and a cry escapes from his throat. you smooth a hand over the tension, your nails leaving scratches along his shoulders and you finally continue your pace.
"mommy, huh?" you tease, your tail wrapping around his leg. you increase the pace of your hand around his cock and you rub your thumb over his leaky slit. "such a fuckin' slut, jake."
your movements are firm, deep enough to make sure he feels everything. the sound of jake's cries of pleasure is like music to your ears and you smile. he was so desperate for you. your hand pumps his cock faster, the ache between your thighs becoming much more apparent when you feel him convulse in your hand. "you've been such a good boy for mommy," you place a kiss on his shoulder blade. "cum for me, pretty boy."
a deep groan erupts from his throat as he ruts into your hand, cock spurting out hot ropes of cum so hard he's trembling. you stroke him through his climax and pepper kisses on the expanse of his back, whispering praises against his skin.
you detach your hand from his cock when he calms down, sucking your cum-covered fingers into your mouth. you hum around your digits, pulling him off of you before you lie down next to him. your free hand moves the stray hairs covering his sweaty forehead and you place a kiss on his temple. you smile when he leans into your touch and you whisper in his ear, "my perfect boy."
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