nsfw below , minors dni.
okay but what if price and reader dress up as mr. and mrs.claus for christmas?
cw : brief mention of size difference (price is taller), smut, p in v, you sit on price's lap because he is dressed as santa!
“is this really necessary?”
john called out from the living room, adjusting the santa costume you made him wear, the thick fabric making him feel a bit hot though it was probably due to the heater as well.
since you didn’t reply to him, he assumed that you were still dressing up. it was your idea that you both should dress up as mr. and mrs.claus for the christmas party the taskforce was hosting this year, and he had reluctantly agreed to it despite knowing that the other men were never going to let him live this down — though he had to admit that the santa costume did somewhat suit him. embarrassingly enough.
you soon came out of the bedroom, a shy yet gleeful smile adorning your lips as you walked over to the taller man, standing in front of him so he could see you cladded in the red and white mrs. claus dress. it was quite fitting, highlighting every dip and curve of your body, falling a few inches above your knees. if it was any more shorter, price would have actually fainted — in a good way.
“h-holy shit, love.” he stammered out, voice suddenly all hoarse due to his throat going dry while his blue eyes took in your attire, noticing the adorable santa hat you had on your head.
mrs.claus. he had the biggest urge to just propose to you right here and now, to actually make you his wife. though he had planned that for some other day.
patience, john.
“do i look good?” you asked softly, eyes twinkling happily due to him having agreed to your silly idea. he silently nodded, one hand reaching out to gently cup the side of your face, adoring the way you instantly leaned into him.
“you look good too, john.” you giggled, and john failed to hold in a playful scoff, rolling his eyes.
“you’re really making me look too old, love. thank god i’m not wearing a fake white beard.” he grumbled and scooped you into his strong arms, earning a squeak from you.
“you don’t look old!” you protested, unable to hold in the giggles that continued to escape you, making his heart swell up with all the love he held for you.
john huffed softly and leaned down a bit to press soft kisses on your cheek, his beard tickling your skin. his callused hands begin to gently caress your waist up and down before resting on your ass, his fingers reaching down a bit to sneakily pull up the hem of the dress, revealing more and more of your plushy thighs until your panties were in view.
“such a skimpy dress. is this all f’me, honey?” he whispered into your ear, causing your insides to heat up with arousal, nodding gently while your hands held tightly onto his shoulders, your legs already feeling wobbly due to his touches.
“how are we supposed to go to the party if you plan on tempting me like this?” his lips begin leaving a trail of kisses down to your neck, hands gently pushing you onto the couch so you would lay down on it, getting all comfortable.
blood rushed to your cheeks as he got above you, his hands lifting up the little bottom of your dress fully up till your tummy, admiring the way your panties were snug on you, a soft chuckle leaving his lips as he took in the cute reindeer patterns on your panties.
“john… we’ll be late.” you mumbled weakly, your legs already spreading a bit wider for him. you didn’t really care for the party at this moment too, focused solely on the way your boyfriend was pressing soft kisses down to your collarbone, his hands kneading the flesh of your thighs while his face buried itself into your clothed chest, pressing kisses on the curve of your breasts, feeling the soft fabric of the dress under his lips.
“we’ll make it quick. and then after the party, i promise to fuck you properly.”
your eyes caught the sight of his boner straining against his red santa trousers, liquid warm pooling in your panties as you nibbled your bottom lip, hips bucking up in the air — a silent plea for him.
your little move was the final straw for him, his hands eagerly pulling your panties down that had a visible wet patch in them. great, now your only pair of christmas themed panties were ruined. you whined and thought.
“i’ll buy you lots of new ones, love.” he said mirthfully, as if having read your thoughts.
your hands eagerly helped by tugging down his santa pants and boxers, the sight of his bare girthy cock and the bushy dark happy trail making you drool.
in one swift move, he sat up straight and pulled you on top of his lap, a cheeky grin adorning his laps.
“c’mere and sit on santa’s lap.” he chuckled, earning some gentle swats on his chest by you, your poor naked cunt rubbing desperately against his throbbing cock.
“stop t-teasing me!” you whimpered under your breath, your soft hands cupping his face before you pressed your lips against his, kissing him needily, feeling him groan into your mouth as his hands gripped your waist tight and gently guided the head of his cock at the entrance of your leaking cunt, giving it some little rubs before gently pushing his cock in.
your walls instantly clenched around him, sucking him in while your hips twitched, the familiar stretch making your brain blank out for a second.
his hands held onto your soft hips tight, helping you slide up and down his cock, pulling back from the kiss so he could look at your face, drinking in every little twitch.
one hand reached down to gently rub your puffy clit, your slick making it easy for him to slide his thumb back and forth on the bundle of nerves.
you both reached the party quite late after that.
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i loved you, wasn't that enough? || c!niki and c!wilbur on november 16
sources:
wikipedia page for the hedgehog's dilemma
fanart by helloivyandavandrawsstuff
same as 1
anne sexton, from “a letter to W. D. snodgrass,” a self-portrait in letters
we need l'manberg back streamed by nihachu
smithereens streamed by wilbursoot
why do many think human blood is sometimes blue? from NPR
same as 6
mrs kennedy by austin p. mckenzie
ERROR // DSMP AMV by TheToyBoxs
the place where he inserted the blade by black country, new road
how to be a dog by andrew kane
via faeslily
anglerfish by mavigator
tvtropes - morality chain
DSMP transcripts
friendship bracelet from wikipedia
nihachu (SMP) page on DSMP wikia
transcripted from (5) by me, styled in DSMP transcripts format
same as 5
the light that shines when things end by iain thomas
fanart by birdaboos
definition of immolation from cambridge dictionary
same as 18
happy three years, everybody.
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♡ f*cking jjk men pt.1 ♡
a/n: i needed a break from school so i wrote these, also i needed something to distract myself from my sickness. also not proof read.
warnings: nsfw (minors DNI). fingering. body worship. oral sex. vaginal sex. unprotected sex. marking. pwp. (all the characters are aged up, don’t come for me pls.)
summary: just some random scenarios fucking jjk men. pure smut.
playlist suggested to listen while you read this
♡ nanami kento
you’re his home. whenever he comes back from work he just needs to be with you. he likes it when you are waiting for him in a lacy babydoll, revealing the sexy lingerie you’re wearing for him to just rip it off you and fuck his frustration and stress away. his thrusts are slow, and hard. watching you react to how he rubs his finger on your swollen clit. his cock is deep buried inside you, stretching you like no one else did. your velvety walls perfectly adjusting to his thick cock.
“you look so pretty when you take it all for me” nanami whispers in your ear as he gently caresses your cheek as his thrusts become more lazy, savoring each moment he has before you come. watching your skin glow as the candle lights are the only thing that light up the room.
he loved spanking your ass, leaving his hands marked on your skin. loving how good it looked on you, and as a reminder of who you belonged with.
♡ geto suguru
“oh baby, like that…” geto groans as you tease his drooling tip with your tongue, giving it kitten licks. he couldn’t wait longer, the way you danced to him, rubbing your ass on his growing bulge on that packed club made him dizzy, you pulled him away from the crowd and into somewhere you could be alone.
he had been watching ever since you walked in, with your tight dress and the choker around your neck that made him imagine how you would look even better with his hand around your neck instead of that piece of black lace.
you sucked him off, making him beg for more as your hand smeared his shaft with your spit mixed with precum. he liked the way you kept eye contact with him, your makeup smeared all across your face, choking on his cock.
♡ gojo satoru
he loves watching you on the big mirror on your room, sitting on his thigh your legs open giving him full access to your cunt. your back resting against his chest. “f-f-fuck, gojo” you manage to say as his long fingers slip inside your cunt with ease. his pants are smeared from your how wet you are for him, and all it took was for him to tell you the things he had been thinking to do to you when he got to your apartment.
“y/n, you’re so tight” he says as he pumps his fingers in and out of you. the squelching sounds are drowned by your loud moans as gojo’s cock rubs against your ass. you hadn’t seen each other in so long, but now he knew how much you had missed him, making you cum hard on his hand.
“you taste so delicious, babe” gojo said as he licked your juices off his fingers, until there was no drop left. and then he made you taste yourself, his lips connecting with yours as he held you tight against his chest.
♡ yuuta okkotsu
“are you ready?” you say as you lay on top of him. he likes it when you are on top. watching as your tits bounce as you fuck his cock. he has to distract himself or something, because he would cum in seconds just by the sight of you, looking all pretty, your skin glowing in the moonlight, your eyes staring back at his, the sweet sounds that come out of your mouth as he holds your hips.
“sh-shit, babe you’re going to make me c-” you cut him off as you roll your hips and clench around his cock. making him almost rip the sheets off the bed. he liked it when you placed your hand around his neck, adding a little pressure when he thrusts deep inside you. making you cum hard on his cock, creaming all over it, until it dripped down your thighs. he had never imagined the next day you would disappear without saying goodbye.
♡ yuuji itadori
yuuji pushes you against the wall with a little more strength than he had thought he would use. but you like it when he’s rough with you. “that little cunt is mine, and only mine” he says ripping your panties under your skirt, the cold air brushing your skin and making you shiver.
he placed his thigh in between your legs, massaging your already dripping wet cunt as he kissed and nipped your neck. his erection grew harder as you moaned and whimpered at how he rubbed his thigh on your sensitive bud. while he pinched your nipples through your top. he smiled against your skin as you whispered in a low voice “i’m yours..only yours yuuji”.
“good girl” he said as he finger fucked you until you were a complete mess.
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