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the-scandalorian · 2 years
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Blue Silk
An Everything and More Drabble
Pairing: E&M Sugar Daddy!Din Djarin x you Rating: E, 18+ only Word Count: 850ish Warnings: daddy kink, masturbation, yearning Note: This is a companion drabble from Din’s perspective for Chapter 16 of Everything and More by @dincrypt.
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Din adjusts himself subtly as he stalks back to his room, making a mental note not to wear sweatpants around you. As soon as his door slides closed behind him, he turns around to rest his forehead against the cold metal, screwing his eyes shut. He takes several deep breaths, filling his lungs slowly until they feel like they’re going to burst then gradually releasing the air.
He just needs to get a grip. He can breathe through this. Of course he can.
He opens his eyes and is met with evidence to the contrary. The bulge in his pants is still there, no hint of relenting. Not when the image of you keeps forcing its way back into his mind.
Fuck, you look good in that sweet blue, wrapped up for him like a present, iced in lace and silk like his perfect midnight snack. His cock twitches when he thinks about you complying with his command to go up to bed, yielding with halfhearted attitude and hurrying up the stairs dressed in something he picked out for you.
You weren’t meant to sleep alone in something like that. You were meant to strip it off for him slowly, your lower lip caught between your teeth as you pout at him to touch you. Or to listen to him with syrup-slow, wide-eyed obedience as he growls commands—just as you’d done downstairs. Or to beg him to take it off for you.
Some nice things were made to be torn apart.
Din would happily buy you a new set of those exact pajamas every single day for the rest of your life if you let him rip them off you each night.
Dank farrik. He’s getting way too ahead of himself. You’re not really his. You’re not thinking about forever with him. Din sighs. Somehow, spoiling you—his favorite fucking thing to do—is backfiring on him tonight: he’s managed to trap himself inside a fantasy and a nightmare by dressing you in something like that and inviting you to stay in a house with him.
And it’s not going to get easier—he’s going to be with you for an entire week. He has to work this out of his system. Maybe if he takes care of it now, the building pressure won’t get too intense.
Deciding to believe that insane logic, Din braces a forearm on the door above his head and shoves the band of his sweatpants down his hips. His stiff cock springs free, and he chokes back an audible groan when he takes himself in hand. The things you do to him. You stand in his personal space for twelve seconds, and suddenly, he has the overeager body of an eighteen year old again.
He’s only done this—gotten himself off while thinking about you so explicitly—once before. After you told him you like his voice. That night, his filthy sounds had been drowned out by the rush of his shower as he pictured you: sprawled out in bed, slipping your hand into your underwear to touch yourself, your comm set to speaker on the pillow next to you. He didn’t let himself do that ever again.
Until today.
Now, he’s grateful your room isn’t right next to his so he doesn’t have to worry about you overhearing when he spits on his palm and starts jerking his hard cock. He’s hot and throbbing, those two thick veins snaking angrily up his shaft, and there’s precum already glistening along his slit. The wet slap of flesh and his low grunts aren’t loud enough to carry down the hall, so he can let go of his control just enough to really get lost in it.
Din shuts his eyes and pictures you caught between his body and the door, dwarfed by him, looking up at him with those gorgeous eyes. He can see that rogue droplet of purple liquid trailing between your tits, his mouth watering at the thought of leaning down and licking it off. He recalls that dark, unnameable look that flitted across your features in the kitchen when he said don’t make me tell you again, baby.
Din grunts and tightens his grip, his hand working faster.
He imagines your hand taking the place of his—smaller, less rough, a little more tentative. You work him over with strokes of your wrist, pressing yourself closer to him until the tip of his cock nudges into the sliver of space between your shirt and your shorts. You pant against his bare chest—a whined please, daddy—while his leaking, sensitive head rubs against the silken skin of your stomach, smearing precum there, and his abdominal muscles pull up tight as he chases the warm caress of your body.
Cum for me, daddy. Cum on me, just like this. I want it.
Din does, his cock spitting against the mirrored surface of door, dripping over his clenched-white knuckles, and spattering onto the floor below. His hips stutter forward into the circle of his hand as he works himself through his orgasm, a broken gasp of the word babygirl on his lips.
Standing there, panting, he already knows this won’t be a one-time thing.
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dincrypt · 2 months
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Y’all plz if anyone happens to remember/somehow have saved more of the OG posts of Everything and More fan art plz send/tag me I will give u my left titty only the left one tho
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thewebcomicsreview · 4 months
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krunkidile · 3 months
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found you a new hat.
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yourangle-yuordevil · 6 months
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They are smitten, I believe <3
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cymk8 · 4 months
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G'mornin
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caruliaa · 2 years
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GET FUCKING CARULIA'D BITCHES !!!!!
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[image description: 29 screenshots from carmen sandiego of moments between carmen and julia. /End description]
ohh... and also...
GET CASTIEL'D !!!!!!
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[image description: a screenshot of castiel from supernatural: /end description]
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emotionaldisaster909 · 5 months
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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-
OFFICIAL BABY HONG HONG-ER DESIGN?????
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AND SOLDIER HONG HONG-ER!!! MY CHILD!!!!!
LOOK AT HIM!!!!!
sourse - градоначальник хуа
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metamorphesque · 1 year
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― E.M. Forster, Howards End
[text ID: The house was very quiet, and the fog—we are in November now—pressed against the windows like an excluded ghost.]
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olyphant-tim · 8 months
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DAVID TENNANT & MICHAEL SHEEN Making of Good Omens — Season 2
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cartoon-goon02 · 3 months
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Miss Oranje Disco Dancer
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dogesterone · 8 months
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i hope every trans girl in the world feels so so so loved.
this includes the girls who have just started their transition, the girls who have been transitioning for years, the old girls, the young girls, the sex workers, the ones who are struggling and the ones who are trying to help, the ones who aren't just a girl, the ones who are only sometimes girls, the ones who aren't really girls but are close enough, the ones who aren't really human, the ones who might might not be just one person, the ones who keep their girlhood secret, and the ones who don't yet know they're girls.
every single one of you.
i love you.
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the-one-who-lambs · 5 months
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Oh I am having an EVENING. I just got back to school, spent the last 2 days amazingly productive and prepping for finals, and an hour ago I tested positive for COVID.
So then I had to email my students over the Learning Management App (which doesn't keep the formatting of the email site) that class is going be asynchronous tomorrow. At the end of the email, I tried to copy and paste my usual signature. I pasted and hit send too quickly for me to realize it did not copy.
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This is an excerpt from the next chapter of the fanfic I am writing.
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Heyyy!!! Can you do something where earth42 miles is playing video game and your sitting in his lap or something like that🙏🏾 love your work btw😻
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VIDEO GAMES - MILES 42
A/N: Hey bestie! Ty for the compliments :) and ofc I can!!
WARNING: I dont speak spanish so I will be using google translate, lol. However, if anyone is a translator and can help me out please do!
BE PREPARED FOR: FLUFFFFF, KISSING, IT MIGHT GET A LIL HEATED, LANGUAGE (USE OF THE N WORD, BUT ONLY 1 TIME LOL) , LET ME KNOW IF I MISSED ANY
Currently, you were laying down on your boyfriend Miles's bed while he sat in his chair playing his stupid game. Call of booty or whatever it was.
"Gotcho ass bitch, you owe me $40 nigga" Miles yells while laughing.
You sigh rolling your eyes. He invited you over here just to scream over his headset the whole time like I might as well go home then.
He spins around in his chair staring at you and his eyebrows clench together as he sees you frowning. "What's wrong ma?"
You scoff "Oh nothing it's just my dumbass boyfriend invited me over here just to give me no attention but no biggie!" Sarcasm laced in your tone.
He starts laughing again while he takes his headset off and manhandles you until you're in his lap.
You feel those special butterflies flying around in your stomach.
He starts kissing down your neck and you giggle as it starts to tickle
"Sigues enojado bebé?" He hums, your shirt muffling his voice a bit.
"What if I'll teach you how to play to make it up to you and we can play together" He proposes as he makes his finger crawl up your thigh and his lips never leave your neck.
You a blushing mess at this point.
"Ok" you giggle obviously flustered and turned on.
He puts his headset on top of your head as he turns the game back on, when he logged into the game he yells into the mic real quick, "Yall watch how ya talk my girls on here."
He spends the rest of the time holding his hands over yours and helping you kill all the people, you and him know you're not really doing much work, but it's too much of an intimate moment to ruin.
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yourangle-yuordevil · 7 months
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Just so you know, in the italian version of Good Omens, Bildad is not a cobbler but a ✨JUICE MAKER! ✨ Good demon offering apples in all shapes and forms since the beginning of times 🍎 Specialized obstetrician AND agronomist! He's also from the city of SUCC, to make the whole thing even more hilarious ahah
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