#G gets onto me all the time for being hungry but just not wanting to eat

[abbyromanoff]

Request! Fem!reader x Natasha. Reader is hunting natasha as she is an assassin. Natasha (pre-shield) in her freelance days, captures Reader and tortures her using sex (not letting her cum etc) to see who is hunting her. They turn into “enemies with benefits” if u yk what I mean

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PAIRINGS: Natasha Romanoff x reader

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WARNINGS: smut, dark themes, kidnapping, mentions of killing, overstimulation, edging, orgasm denials, enemies to lovers typa feel, strap on usage, think that’s all :)

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“You can take one more-“

“No,”

“Yes, you can.” She demanded, and you had no choice but to listen and comply. Her cock teased your g-spot with every thrust and led your mouth to part in a loud moan. The harness around her hips brought a small brush of the clit, causing her pace to quicken in hopes of reaching a further state of arousal.

“P..please, I can’t t-take anymore.” You mumbled out quietly, teary eyes glancing towards the woman in hopes of mercy being shown. But you didn’t even know if you truly wanted mercy, you just wanted her.

She was meant to be your enemy, the one you’d capture and turn in for your boss's approval, but it didn’t end the way you expected. Instead, you laid on a slightly hardened bed, your back beginning to ache with every thrust - but she didn’t care, she enjoyed this.

“Fucking slut. You like this, hm? You like Daddy fucking this tight cunt?” Her hands tightened on your hips that were raised to meet her liking, it had been like this for what felt like hours.

You knew there was a slim chance of even spotting her, not to mention taking her in as a prisoner. She was a highly trained assassin, the best of the best, you had no chance of coming close. Fury practically set you up for failure, and now you were stuck as her slave.

“Fuck, I’m- I’m close, baby.” This was her third orgasm in the last twenty-two minutes, and you wondered how that was even possible. Either way, you accepted the shots of cum that she let seep into your womb. The strap was designed with tech to release artificial cum, but you began wondering if it was even fake. If she had gotten this, stating she has been waiting to use it on you, who knows if she adjusted the settings or not? It would be difficult to do so, yet she could do anything she set her mind to, she was just that good.

“Gonna be such a good girl for your Daddy, yeah? You wanna be a good slut for me?” You nodded, your breasts bouncing with each thrust. She slapped them, gripping onto your left mound and tweaking the sore nipple. You bit your lip, nearly crying from the sensation.

“Can’t wait for these to leak milk for me. Fuck, I just know you’ll taste so fucking good.” She pressed her hungry lips to the hard bud, moaning as she imagined the sweet liquid. This didn’t distract her, though. No, she continued to let her pelvis bone slap against yours painfully. The room was filled with the sound of cheeks clapping together and reeked of sweat and sex. It was like a taunt, as if the air wanted to show you how humiliating and disgusting you were.

“P-please, Nat, I need to cum…so- bad!” Your nails raked down her back, clawing at the skin as she hissed in pain. Blood began to drip, and she only hummed in delight.

“Soon, baby girl, Daddy gets to cum first.” She already had multiple times, but that didn’t stop her. She wanted to make you suffer, it brought her enjoyment.

“I can’t h-hold on-“

“Yes, you can.” She retorted in a rough manner. You couldn’t listen to her anymore, you needed to finish. It was becoming unbearable, you couldn’t control yourself.

“Did- did you just-“ Came her voice after a few moments. You debated on how to get away with it, but you knew the punishment would be worse. But you didn’t care, you needed this more than she could imagine.

“I- I’m sorry, Nat-“ A slap came to your face, causing your skin to start reddening.

“You don’t get to call me that. You’re such an ungrateful fucking whore, can’t even wait till I give permission.” You sniffled quietly, and she only groaned in response.

“I’m gonna fuck this pretty little pussy ‘till I’m satisfied, you got that? And then maybe I’ll consider letting you cum. But for now, you’re my bitch and you’re gonna fucking act like it.”

“Yes, Daddy..”

It would be a long night, and you wouldn’t change this for the world.

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[m0uchie]

Riding scara so that he can get me pregnant as soon as possible 😇🙏 I wanna hear him whimpering as he is overstimulated AAGGAHA I NEED HIM 🗣️🗣️

⟡ is it possible to get pregnant by a puppet? It’s worth a try! Or maybe two... Or three times...

— pairing : scaramouche x afab!reader

— warnings : NSFW; breeding kink; cumming inside; reader rides scara; overstimulation

— a/n : i should be studying, but I’m just too horny to :( it’s a bit short and rushed too, I’m sry

It must be the nth time that Scaramouche has had to sneak into the house. Walking on tiptoe to avoid making noise as he passed through the room with the lights still off. His hands stretched out in front of his body with open palms and taking slow steps so as not to bump into anything since he couldn't see the way.

Unfortunately, he failed miserably. Once again.

"W-wait!" he hisses, trying to take away your arms that wrapped tightly around his waist. Low chuckles leaving your lips as you look up adorably, a smile that if he knew better he would say was sweet and rewarding to see after a tired day of work.

At first it was like that, you hugged him and kissed him fervently as soon as you heard the sound of the keys being inserted into the lock, rubbing against Scaramouche's legs and taking off his clothes, saying you would do all the work for tonight.

For him it was like a dream. His beautiful wife wanting to reward him for his hard day and making him feel good. But what seemed like a dream soon became too much. Exaggerated.

Your waist wouldn't stop even if nothing else came out of his cock, and Scaramouche would never be able to raise you from his shaft once you slid down on him, whimpering and pushing you back by your breasts, his mouth making a pout that made him even more irresistible.

"You're not gonna— mm! G-get it this time..." he pants as you ease your hands underneath his clothes and pull him into your shared room. His head falls hard against the mattress, cushioned by the softness of the pillow as you push him onto the bed.

He crawls on his back and finds himself with no way out when your arms cage him against the wall, bringing his face closer to yours.

"You didn't even let me kiss you today, babyyy." you whine, lifting his face by his chin so that it leans into yours.

You swore seeing Scaramouche's eyebrows drawn together in irritation made your pussy even wetter. You knew that even though you really took it hard, he would never seriously fight you about it, because he actually enjoyed what you did to him every night, and he always lost control at the end.

He knew the reason for your sudden change. All because he decided to help a child who was lost from his parents when you went out to buy ice cream. Maybe it was the sight of him carrying the boy in his arms? Or him going out of his way to help someone other than you? Either way, it awakens something in you, and as sensitive as Scaramouche was these past few days due to your insistence, he would put an end to it today.

“You’re ovulating, aren’t you?” He questions, making you blush slightly. He sighs deeply and touches the inside of your thighs teasingly. “I’ll give you as many kids as you want tonight. Is that what you want?” Your legs rub against each other before you nod and pull your loved one in for a hungry kiss.

Even with all the discussion beforehand, he gives in to you, parting his lips so that your tongue can enter his mouth and caress his. You think he doesn't notice, but he does when your dripping pussy rubs against his bent knee, shamelessly using it to ease the aching on your clit. He looks away from your face to shamelessly stare at the action, making you blush.

"I-I'm sorry, I didn't..."

"Didn't want to do that?" he scoffs, chuckling. "You were so assertive until recently. What changed?"

"I wan’ it." you simply say, and he pulls your hips closer, urging you to move again. "What do you want?"

You take a deep breath, half-lidded eyes staring into his.

“I want you here." you press one hand against your stomach, and with the other you awkwardly try to undo your lover's belt. He raises an eyebrow at your attitude, but helps you take off both of your clothes that stood in the way without question.

"Fuck... So wet for me." He passes his fingers between your slit, making you breathe out shaky moans and rub yourself against his hand.

"Nnnnh... Mmm- n-no... Need your cock, Scara!" you ask. Your voice melting and so sweet that Scaramouche ends up giving in, not thinking much about it and licking his fingers covered in your sweet taste before positioning them around your waist, supporting your body before releasing you on his dick at once.

You squeeze your eyes shut at the sudden entry, but your fluids make it easier for you to get used to his girth. Scaramouche moves you against his pelvis with torturous slowness and low grunts come out through grinding teeth. You rock your hips against his, increasing the thrusts.

His eyes go wide when his hands are crossed above his head, being held together by you as his head falls back without even hearing you call him. It was too much, the feeling was intense and your walls hugged his cock so deliciously that he knew you were gonna milk him dry in minutes.

“Y-yes yes yes mmh, give it to me.” You mumbled, your face close to his and your cool breath heavy against his skin. He struggles to break free from your grasp until your hands become weak and he manages to let go of your grasp, holding your waist again in a failed attempt to slow you down.

The tip of his dick was so red and his length was so hard that he thought he would explode at any moment.

“U-ugh… stop! I-if you keep doing that, 'm gonna—“ his dick throbs painfully and releases a sticky fluid inside you. You mewl at the sensation, slowly rolling your pussy even lower his sensitive cock.

“T-too much… fucking wait…” His voice comes out as a whisper in front of you. “Just a bit.”

You smile in response, indicating that you’d heard his shameful pleading, then kissing his temple, down to the tip of his nose, and to his luscious lips. Sticking your tongue inside his mouth and clenching your walls with the heat and wet sounds that build between you.

“Shh, it’s okay.” You caress his face as you separate from him, then squeeze his cheeks with your hand to form a pout, which you kiss again sensually.

He moans against your mouth in response, too weak to even question what you mean. His head shakes, and you press your forehead against his to look deep into his eyes.

“Don’t you want your cum deep inside me?” His cheeks redden, having nowhere to look, and hesitantly nods. The way you looked at him made him embarrassed, and he couldn't help but agree. “I’ll knock you up, just be g-gentle…” his voice lowers as he utters the words.

However, nothing ever works with you, because in five minutes later, you were both rutting against each other as if you were in heat. Scaramouche's eyes squeezed shut every time he thrusts his hips against yours and roughly slammed his tip against your cervix. And shooting his thick sperm into your womb at every opportunity.

“Nn-nhh take it and get pregnant with my seeds, yeah?” Your tits bounce up and down as you ride him. “‘M gonna fill you up with my cum- hah~” he arches his back, and his long fingers close around your belly. Your mixed essences flow out of your puffy pussy as he fucks more into you.

With your vision blurred with pleasure, you collapse on top of him, cockwarming him for a while. It surprises you when he slides out of you and rubs his cum covered cock at your entrance, stoping to scoop up his seed and finger it all back into your tight pussy. When he is satisfied, he sticks his cock inside you again.

“And look, you even have a little bump here now.” He touches the area where his dick is buried in you and massages it, making you hum and bite your lower lip.

If a puppet is capable of making you pregnant, you have no way of knowing. But it doesn't mean you shouldn't try your very best until it happens.

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[katiesyellowcardcollection]

i’ll drive, i’ll drive all night - part 3

katie McCabe x teen!McCabe

(young sister)

pt1, pt2

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Trigger warnings: lots of talk on sexual assault, minor self harm and suicidal thoughts references, poor mental health, please don’t read if you’re not in the correct headspace for it.

AN: Again not the best writing more of a trauma dumb ngl, unedited.

you became aware of Katie’s hands running through your hair, then you hear the soft mumbling of katie and caitlin, talking about you, probably. you don’t want to open your eyes and face the aftermath of what you told Katie, but you do.

Noticing your eyes slowly fluttering open she smiles up at you, giving your resting shoulder a squeeze.

“hiya darling, you alright?”

not wanting to speak just yet you nod, you and katie both know your lying, your not actually okay, it weird now that she knows now that she knows your lying now that she knows how unhappy you truly are, You used to be happy, you used to wake up with a smile, you used to enjoy school, you used to be excited for the day ahead of you but now as you wake up laying on Katie you hate it, you’ve hated it for awhile now, waking up. you don’t want to carry on with the day, you don’t want to talk about your feelings, you want to sleep and you don’t really want to wake up again.

“shall we get some lunch? we can go to nando’s if you’d like? me, you and cait? or we can stay here you pick sweetheart.”

come to think of it you were hungry, you hadn’t since yesterday morning and you wanted to spend time with both Katie and caitlin.

“can we go to nandos please?”

your answer causes Katie to break into a massive smile, your not to sure why your simple answer makes her so happy but your glad nevertheless having been the cause of tears just hours ago.

~~~~

“Do you really have a black card for nandos?”

This causes Katie to break out into yet another of fit of giggles this time caitlin joining in with her.

“YES, i have literally shown you it five hundred times it’s real im a nando’s celebrity y/n!”

she lets out enthusiastically looking at caitlin to back her up.

You laugh at her, really laugh then not a fake laugh but a real belly laugh for a moment you feel glimpses of the old you coming back, the happy carefree you.

“who would’ve fought that the girl cooking the chicken 10 years ago gets it for free now”

She nods happily “it’s mad when you think about it”

“i’m really proud of you kats” you tell her honestly, you were, you were so incredibly proud of your big sister and what she’s made for herself, its hard to even put it in to words, not only the incredible footballer and role model she is for young girls but also for who she is as a person, you couldn’t ask for a better big sister.

“and i’m proud of you y/n”

This causes you to smile at her again, you loved it when people said they were proud of you, especially your sister, it was kind of like a drug to you, you’d always crave the praise of your sister even as a little 5 year old girl you wanted her praise.

That journey to St albans Nando’s was a memorable one, full of laughter, pure real laughter, you couldn’t remember the last time you’d laughed that much, for the 20 minutes there you felt happy, truly happy.

Eventually you pull into the car park, getting out the car caitlin immediately hatches onto you, swinging your arms around making you both giggle as she does so, whilst Katie trails behind moaning about being cold.

“what you gonna get then kiddo” caitlin asks as you both sit down into the booth.

“i know what she wants she’ll have a chicken wrap Cait” Katie’s says overhearing the conversation.

“hm nah i don’t want that.” you tell her seriously, this causes Katie to frown “but you’ve had since you were like 5” she lets out dramatically causing you to break out into another fit of giggles “I’m just kidding obviously i want that.”

~~~

besides the morning you had had a good day, a day full of laughter and messing around and being yourself, it was weird but it felt good, laughing being happy like your usual self.

Getting yourself into bed you heard a knock at your door knowing it was most likely Katie you call her in.

“hey kiddo you all good? did you have a nice afternoon” she asks you coming to sit next you on the bed.

“yeah it was fun” you smile up at her honestly, she smiles at your words, tucking a loose hair behind your ear.

“i’m glad you had some fun, we still need to talk though, i need to know what happened at school and what happened in the bathroom last night kid.” she lets out studying your face for a reaction, you don’t give one you knew she would have to ask eventually.

“the school isn’t really that deep honest these boys were just making fun of me about erm what i told you i don’t know how they know but anyways my teacher got mad at me when i tried to explain so i just ran off im sorry” you tell her a look of sincerity written all over your face, “ they made me so angry and mam was angry at me for leaving so i don’t know i just like i saw red and i was so mad i don’t even remember getting on a flight its like it’s blocked out from my memory I’m really sorry katie.”

Katie just nods in understanding, wrapping her arms round your shoulders pulling you into her side.

“you don’t need to apologise sweetheart, i understand now why you reacted in the way you did and i’m not mad anymore, ill never be mad at you for that, we can get you help now thy you told me, i’m really proud of you for opening up to me y/n i know that took a lot of courage” she tells you softly before continuing “i understand what your going through is incredibly tough on you and i don’t blame you for the way you’ve been trying to cope with it, i get why you’ve been acting out and i promise you i’ll be here every step off the way to get you back happy again.”

For the first time since it happened, since you had started spiralling downwards you felt understood, like someone finally got you, it made you feel warm inside, it made you feel loved again, you’d hadn’t felt loved in a while, you knew you were loved but it hadn’t been shown recently with the way you had been behaving.

“there’s um something else i need to tell you.” you tell her deciding that if you wanted to get better, if you wanted to be your old self you need to start being honest with her “ in the bathroom yesterday i wanted to um well recently when things have been really bad or like when the memories wouldn’t go away i hurt myself it makes everything stop, i want everything to stop Katie please don’t be angry” you sob out looking down at the floor scared of her reaction, her disappointment in you.

“hey hey kidda look at me, breathe your alright, it’s okay darling i understand it’s difficult to go through all the emotions of what happened to you alone im not angry ill never be mad at you for trying to cope with what happened, never.” she says gently that familiar irish accent thick as ever, gently rubbing your back as she says so.

“it’s just sometimes all i can’t feel, hear and see is him and it’s the only thing that stops it i-i just need to feel in control again and not his control.”

You think your sister cries at your confession, you can’t be entirely sure because she wraps you up even tighter then before your head on her shoulder and your own tears are clouding your vision but your fairly certain she’s crying, you feel bad then, you’ve made your sister who rarely cries, cry multiple times in the past 24 hours because of you.

“M’ really sorry kat, i didn’t mean to make you sad.”

“look at me y/n”

slowly you move away from your sisters tight grasp and look up to her to prove your listening.

“you don’t ever have to apologise for how you chose to cope, you did what you could in the situation you were put it in, i’m angry and upset at the world thats put baby sisters through so much, but you never have to apologise to me, i promise you it’s not your fault.”

She sounded so genuine, so caring and so patient that you couldn’t help but start to believe her words, you think that you’ve been needing that reassurance, someone to tell you that you didn’t choose for this to happen, to remind you that your doing your best.

“thank you Katie.” is all you can whisper out, still feeling fairly overwhelmed from your entire day, talking about your feelings wasn’t something you were used to.

“get some sleep y/n, i’ve got you, we’re all right behind you me, cait, mam, da, your siblings, my teammates we’ve got you alright we’re going to help you, i love you so much goodnight sweetheart.” she says softly getting up of the bed and going to turn the light off before turning around quickly “and if you need me you come and get me okay? i’m right next door.” you nod in agreement, not really sure yourself if you’ll get help when you actually need it.

“Goodnight Katie tell caitlin i said goodnight to please.”

She nods before closing your bedroom door and walking back down the stairs.

~~~

As your lay there in the dark, Katie and caitlin long gone to bed, you can’t help but go back to that night, the memories seem more vivid this time, more real like it was happening again, like you were that vulnerable girl in the bathroom that night all over again, truth to be told you were terrified, your entire body was shaking from head to toe, you were loosing consciousness of your surroundings, you were back in that tiled bathroom, back where everything went wrong.

your scratching at your eyes, at your face and at your ears anything to make it stop, make it stop seeming so real.

You can hear the rip of your dress his zipper everything all over again, you can’t hear katie’s words trying to get through to you, you hear caitlin talking to Katie, your just stuck there back there, until someone grabs your shaking body, forcing you to open your eyes and look at them.

“Y/n hey listen to me it’s me, your not there your at Katie’s house your sister Katie with caitlin, your in london not dublin, breathe for me darling”

Katie’s sudden actions and thick accent pulls you out, bringing you back to the bedroom.

you pull your legs up to your arms, your small body still shaking with fear.

“can i touch you y/n?”

you want to say yes, you so desperately want her hug, want her familiarity and comfort but you can’t bring yourself to speak, instead you decide on a simple nod.

you’d hadn’t previously noticed Caitlin’s presence, only realising she’s there when

she leaves the room, leaving the door ajar.

You don’t say anything and Katie doesn’t say anything she just holds you, she holds you tight kissing your head as she does whispering words into your ears.

Caitlin walks back into the room awhile later, a glass of water, tissue and paracetamol in hand.

“i’ll leave this here for you kidda, i wasn’t sure if you’d have a after so i brung some paracetamol for you.” she tells you before turning to katie “i’ll go back to our room love, i love you both so much” she says before turning around and back out the door.

“Do you want to talk about it?” Katie asks you sweetly.

you think that you do, you know it will help to let it out and tell Katie how you were feeling.

“i don’t know what happened it’s l-l-like i was right there and it was happening all over again it was so scary Katie i’m so scared.”

“it’s okay sweetheart, take a deep breathe for me, copy my breathing” she tells you sensing your breathing becoming more rapid again.

You watch her chest like you did last time, following as it moves up and down slowly, feeling your breathing pattern return to normal again you look back up to Katie

“ you need help kiddo, professional help would you give it ago?”

your hesitant, you don’t want help but you also do help, you think the part of talking about your feelings and what happened to a professional is what scares you, but you don’t want to feel like this forever, you think know talking helps so you very hesitantly agree.

“i’m so proud of you y/n, shall we try fall back to sleep? i’ll stay right here with you yeah?”

nodding slowly, you get back down under the covers, katie wraps her arms around you before giving you a kiss on the head.

“i love you sweetheart.”

as you lay there hearing katie’s soft snores you think that maybe you could be happy, maybe eventually you could be your old self again, you could kick a ball around and love school again, your fairly certain that with Katie’s help and a professional you could get there again and be that carefree little girl who ran wild with a mischievous grin, eventually.

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[onsunnyside]

OMFG SONNY OKAY SO stepdad!ari x naive!inexperienced!stepdaughter and bicep choking😩maybe you’re sat on the couch watching a film and he just comes up behind you putting that arm round your throat while whispering dirty things in your ear🥵🥵

“i see the way you look at me honey, i can smell how wet you are. you gunna let daddy fuck you huh? you want him to play with your little pussy?” fuuUUUUUUUUUCK

it’s summer but for the sake of filth, what does stepdad!ari want for Christmas? 🫠 the answer is you

𝗣𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 | stepdad!Ari Levinson x inexperienced!reader

𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 | age gap, stepcest, stepdad!ari (he’s a warning), dilf!ari, inexperienced!reader, size difference, smut - minors dni, daddy kink, unprotected sex (p in v), choking (bicep choking), spitting, dirty talk, degradation, dumbification, a pinch of dacryphilia, ruined kink, size kink, overstimulation, mhm balls. implied: pussy spanking, panty stealing. 

𝗪/𝗖 | 1311

P.S.: at the time of writing this, I was only thinking of the image of Ari and combined the prompt with Christmas on the whim, completely randomly. Yes, I know his character is Jewish, and I’m sorry if I offended anyone, it was not my intention. This was just for a fun little party and I wasn’t thinking, please don��t read this if it offends you.

🍆 𝐃𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲? 𝐒𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲… 𝐃𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐲? 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

The red and green lights are a blur, and the forgotten Christmas movie is still playing on the television, the jolly soundtrack a disgusting contrast to your current sin.

You wetly gasp his name and your nails dig into his skin, but he’s unrelentless. He’s so much bigger than you in both height and mass, a threatening force railing into your body like a hungry beast. Your hand slides between the two of you, pushing him back. 

Ari freezes, heavily breathing against your neck. “If you don’t move your hand, I’m gonna pull out and leave you here.”

Whining, you grasp onto his forearm with both hands. The rocking picks up again, your hips digging into the cushions as pathetic choked whimpers escape your tight throat. Your stepfather flexes, his bicep constricting your airflow and fueling the fire in your tummy. You moan loudly, desperately trying to meet his thrusts, but he’s too much and you’re too fucked out.

“Poor baby, can't even think, huh?” He chuckles lowly, “fuck, can feel you dripping down my balls. Such a filthy whore—letting your stepdad fuck you, soaking my cock like it’s your fuckin job. Who knew you were such a perv?” 

If you could, you’d scoff at the irony of it. After all, he was the one who commented on your dress and sat at the end of the couch in perfect view of your panty-less core. If he sat anywhere else in the living room, he wouldn’t see your bare folds, already wet because he just looked so good in his striped button-up with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. 

Knowing Ari, he’d say something like “would you rather not have me compliment you?” 

Perhaps any other person, but with Ari, you wanted him and all the attention he could offer. Which right now was inappropriate knowing your relationship and his marriage to your mother. 

You know you should feel ashamed, but there isn’t any room for anything other than hot pleasure with Ari’s thick length splitting you open. 

He’s straddling your ass, his pelvis slapping against your flesh with every thrust, sending your juices down your slit onto the couch and his heavy balls. 

“Bad girl, you like being choked? Like how much bigger I am than you, how I can just throw you around wherever I want?” He leans down, gripping the arm of the couch inches from your flushed face. His beard scratches your jaw as he noses your cheek, “like a dumb little doll.” He grunts when you clench around him, sucking his thick cock deeper. 

“That’s it, make a filthy mess for daddy. You’re gonna clean it up later. Suck my cock, clean your stupid mess—” 

“Never done that, uh! Had someone—in my mouth.” 

If possible, Ari gets harder at that, “Daddy’s gonna teach you, don’t worry.” His big hand lands several spanks on your ass, “look at you, ruining your mother’s couch, imagine how disappointed she’ll be.” 

You try to escape his punishment, but he yanks you back onto his cock by your hips, pinning you down with your arms behind your back as you weep into the cushion. 

“Where do you think you’re going, princess? Daddy isn’t done using this cunt.”

Tears stream down your face, “Y-You’re too deep—ah!” You squeal when he falls over you, 

His face is in the crook of your neck, filthy words jumbling in your foggy mind. 

You’re trapped under him, his weight pinning you down, pressing you into the soft cushions. “That’s it, take daddy’s cock. Dumb little baby, you can handle it, can’t you?” He rasps over the lewd wet squelching of your bodies, “you can. Or else you would’ve worn panties.” 

“Didn’t have—any clean ones.” You shudder. 

“Why? Are you giving them away to boys?” 

“N-No!”

Ari hums, “Don’t know if I believe you, sweetheart.” He sits back up and works into you, pounding into your tight cunt, making you slide up the couch until you brace yourself on the arm. 

He spits down, his salvia lands on your puckered hole and trails down to your stretched pussy, joining the cream coating his length. His rough fingers collect your slick, and you jump at the extra sensation, pulsating around his girth. 

He groans gutturally around his digits—and his collection of your dirty panties is forgotten, now that he’s had the real thing, nothing will give the same sick satisfaction. “Have you ever tasted yourself before?” 

You shake your head, or try to at least. Suddenly wet fingers slide deep into your mouth, touching the back of your throat as you gag.

“God, I love that noise. You’re gonna choke on my cock too.” Ari’s balls slam into your swollen clit, still sore from his ‘experimental slaps’ as he called them. You can’t decide if you want him to spank your button again, or keep fucking your guts. 

“I can only imagine how you’ll fit my balls in your mouth, you gonna gag on them too? Get me even more filthy because you’re so fucking small?” 

His hips stutter when you tighten, “you like that? Like when I talk about how tiny you are compared to me?” His assumptions are confirmed when you subtly move against him, hiccuping his name. “Your little cunt can barely take me, you know that? Daddy’s tearing you open, just because you’re a fucking whore desperate for cock. Never been fucked like this, huh?” 

His bulbous tip slams into your spot, forcing your juices out with every ruthless thrust. He takes great pride in your convulses, and the way your fingers pierce the cushion. “Know you haven’t, haven’t been fucked much at all, poor girl. Don’t worry, we’re gonna make up for it.”

Your toes curl in pleasure, thighs trembling under him. You cry out a mantra of daddy, your unexpected high is too powerful and it yanks away your breath. Ari pulls you by the back of your head, extending your neck as you gasp for air. You feel a rush of wetness and almost scream as he drags out your orgasm, it’s so intense it almost hurts—but you love it. 

“That’s my good girl. Daddy loves when you make a mess, means I’m doing something right.” Ari’s hips pick up the pace again, starting with thorough grinds that bleed into hard pumps. The cushion is soaked and your wetness clings to his skin, forming a white ring at the base of his cock, smearing down to his heavy sack. 

Ari stares down where you meet, your puffy folds struggling to take him. “Poor baby, little cunt is quivering.” He tuts, “c’mon, I know you can give me another.”

Your garbled reply is far too cute for your act of betrayal. 

He catches sight of the twinkling lights, the decorated Christmas tree with the Angel on top, staring down at you. The foul satire makes him even more greedy to tear you apart. “You know what I want for Christmas, baby?”

You can’t even manage any words as he fucks you brainless. All your fantasies were crumbs compared to this, the times you’ve woken up wet and bothered over a dirty dream about your stepfather—you thought those fictitious scenarios were obscene. But, reality has proven you terribly wrong. 

You’ve never been happier to be wrong. 

“Want you to be my little fuck doll, daddy’s cock drunk slut. I’m gonna teach you, train you and your little holes so I could use you whenever I want.” He groans, spreading your cheeks to watch his fat length spear you open. Bare, raw, it takes every ounce of control to not fill you up because there is still a Christmas party in fifteen minutes. 

“And, if you’re on the nice list, I’ll give you my cum. Don’t you want daddy’s seed in your pretty cunt, wanna be pumped full until you can’t take anymore?”

#daddy sorry daddy party #tw stepcest #Ari Levinson #ari levinson x reader #Ari Levinson x you #Ari Levinson smut #ari levinson fanfiction #ari levinson fanfic #Ari Levinson x reader smut #x reader #red sea diving resort #size difference #stepdad!ari levinson #stepdad ari levinson #Chris evans #chris evans x fem!reader #chris evans x reader smut #chris evans fanfiction #Chris evans x reader #Chris evans smut #sonny’s stories #ari levinson x short!reader #ari levinson x female reader #ari levinson x fem!reader #reader insert #ari levinson x innocent!reader #innocent reader #inexperienced!reader #buckyscase<3

[nosugarallspice]

Rough sex with Ani after he gets back from battle, and he coaxes you to get on top to take care of him 👀 seeing Hayden’s version of tcw Anakin his got me feeling some type of way rn 🥵🥵

Yes yes yes!!!

Idk what it is that’s so different about him but he’s soooo handsome!!

Minors DNI!!!

Word Count: 409

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“Cmon angel, don’t you want to make daddy feel better?” He asked, his hand caressing your hip.

Anakin was finally home, after being away for quite some time. And you knew he needed some extra love and care from you. As much as you did from him. You loved having him in control, but you also loved when he let you take control.

“Of course I do.” You smiled before straddling him, instantly sinking down onto his cock. You both let out a satisfied sigh, as he filled you up completely.

His eyes stared back into yours, his head propped up on the pillow as he watched you fuck him. Your hands rested against his chest as you bounced.

Anakin’s hands kept a firm grip on your hips, helping you by guiding your movements.

“You’re doing so good.” He moaned, keeping his eyes on you at all times. The tip of his cock brushed against your g-spot constantly as you rocked back and forth, making you gasp.

You leaned forward, pressing your lips against his. It was rough and messy; almost as if he was hungry, hungry for you. Your fingers now tangled in his hair, you tugged, pulling his head back.

“Did you miss me?” You moaned, slowing down your movements just to tease him, but you received no response. “Cmon Ani, tell me, did you miss me?” Your free hand dragging down his chest. Anakin groaned, finally giving in. “I always do when I’m gone.”

You couldn’t help but smile, watching his facial expressions as you pleased him. He was like putty in your hands at this point and you loved it.

“That’s it, don’t stop baby.” He moaned, slightly bucking his hips up into you.

“I’m gonna fuck you full of my cum.”

Hearing those filthy words leave his lips made your stomach turn. Your pussy clenched around him, your release was near. “Please, I want it so bad.” You whimpered.

Anakin began to pound into you relentlessly causing you to fall forward into his chest. He wrapped his arms around you securely to hold you in place while he fucked into you.

“That’s it, cum for me sweet girl.” Anakin whispered into your ear as he filled you up. Fucking his cum deep inside you.

That was enough to send you over the edge, you came around him. Cries of pleasure leaving your lips as you laid your head against his shoulder, completely fucked out.

#anakin skywalker #anakin skywalker blurb #anakin skywalker smut #anakin skywalker x you #anakin skywalker fluff #anakin skywalker fic #anakin skywalker angst #anakin skywalker imagine #anakin skywalker x reader #anakin skywalker fanfiction #anakin skywalker one shot #anakin imagine #anakin smut #sw anakin #anakin fanfiction #star wars anakin #anakin x reader #anakin x you #anakin star wars #anakin fic #anakin fluff #anakin angst #hayden christensen fan fic #hayden christensen one shot #hayden christensen x y/n #hayden christensen blurb #hayden christensen x reader #hayden christensen smut #hayden christensen imagine #hayden christensen

[arhiweebs]

BedRock Lucifer

Warnings: It’s smut with F Mc. If you don’t want it. Don’t read it. :)

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Mc woke up late that night. A wet dream pondering through her mind. One that just had her stomach twisting and turning at the thought of it.

Lucifer was sitting in the bed with a night lamp on. His glasses and reading a book quietly. The bed room fireplace lit.

“Luci…” Mc mumbled. With the way they were both positioned. She cuddled into his hip.

He lifted the book to look down at her. “Is the light bothering you? Want me to turn it off”

She shook her head and cuddled into him pressing herself against his leg. Small whined coming from her.

“Use your words MC.”

“I feel funny again..”

“What does it feel like MC?” He said turning the page of his book.

“Tingly..” she whined.

“What do you want me to do about it Mc?Words my love. Words”

Poor Mc. Being so shy. She quietly looked down. Fiddling with the hem of his shirt.

He sighed and put down his book. “Okay.”

She rolled over and wriggled to the edge of the bed “I think im hungry..” she mumbled.

He pulled her back. “No.” He sighed deeply and kissed her neck.

She huffed. A hand trailing through her hair “Baby.. im hungry…i think.. i don’t know….”

“Seriously MC? You don’t know when you’re aroused?” He sat at the end of the bed and had her in between his legs with her back against his chest.

She whined a bit “Its hard to tell.. u-usually my pussy is tingly but its all over..”

An arm wrapped around and he trailed a hand from her belly to her pussy. “And where is it now?” He whispered in her head and kissed on her neck.

“M-my pussy..” she mumbled

“Mhm. Yes I’m sure it is~” his hand rubbed over her clothed pussy and he gave it a small squeeze applying a little pressure.

She whimpered and wiggled a bit “A-Ah~..” she whined

“And just for fun who’s pussy is this?” He said applying more pressure. His other hand trailing up her neck to hold her jaw and tilt her head to the side.

“Y-yours..” she whimpered and wiggled “L-Lucifers ..” she repeated

“Oh~ that’s my good girl~” he kissed on her neck.

Making his fangs scrape against her skin as he rubbed firm circles against her clothes pussy. “Oh fuck MC~. Look at how worked up you’re getting me~”

She whimpered out loudly “F-Fuck~..” she was shaking sligtly. Small groans coming from her lips.

“Mhm.. just like that. You know how much I adore your sounds~” he cooed against her ear. His hot breath falling against her skin. Then he pulled his hands off of her. “Clothes off” He ordered.

She whimpered and nodded. Being a good and doing as she was told. Discarding her clothes.

“That’s my good girl.” He proceeded to remove his own clothes. Spreading his legs to bring her back how she previously was.

He patted the top of her pussy and trailed his fingers between her legs. “Lean on me.” He said softly. He started off slow.

Rubbing soft circles onto her pussy.

Applying pressure perfectly where it was needed.

He was more sensual this time around. So while one have toyed with we pussy. The other ran up and down her body. Just feeling her skin. Peppering soft, lingering kisses against her neck.

“If you need more, tell me.” He said softly. Taking those fingers and dipping them inside her. Instantly feeling how she clenched around him from the stimulation

She nodded with a small whimper. Feeling how her legs almost buckle from under her. “Y-yes Lucifer~”

“Hmm~” he hummed. His fingers curled ever so slightly. Pushing 2-3 inches in right against her sweet and savory g spot.

“I-its~ a-Ah~ i-i want more~..” she whined.

He sighed but nodded “very well.” He took his fingers out. Of course taking a moment to pop them in her mouth to have her taste herself. Then he stood up. Moving her so she was bent over the bed.

He traced down her spine.

He softly patted her butt. Humming to himself as he lined himself up. Rubbing his dick on her ass and tapping her with it. Like he was knocking on a door and asking for permission to come inside. Rubbing his tip against her enterance. Now just teasing at this point. He of course needed a few moments for himself.

She wiggled a bit clearly being impatient she was already dripping with anticipation.

“Don’t rush me. I would have to have to turn this pleasure into a punishment. Don’t think I don’t owe you any punishments.. because I do” He slowly pressed into her. Feeling as her walls stretched over his length. He sucked in a breath. Hearing her gasps as she gripped the bed.

He only let it go in just half way before he pulled back out completely. Rubbed her clit a few times then pushed back in halfway. Small mewls and whines fell from her lips.

She whimpered a bit when he pulled, gasping again when he rubbed her clit she attempted to grind against his hand before he pushed back in and she whined “Pl-Please~..” she pleaded.

“Well because you asked so nicely~” he snickered. Pushing in all the way. Bottoming out in her. Pressing their hips together. He pause for a few seconds before he began rocking thier hips together

She moaned out loudly she whimpered and rolled her hips slightly, trying to grind against him. She cried out with strings of curses.

“I know my love. I know~” he picked up the pace. Fucking her from the back and they rocked the whole bed. The headboard hitting against the wall. “You feel so good MC.~”

It was all just too good. The way his body felt against hers. Like two perfect symphonies that harmonize with ease.

The sounds of mixed moans and slapping skin filled the room.

Hearing the way she called out his name like a please. “Lucifer~~ oh gods~ lucifer~” like fresh praise rolling off her tongue.

Moving down so his chest was pressed against her back. As he continued to fuck into her from behind. “I promise you there is not god here.” He said against her skin.

Hearing those words alone sent shivers up her spine and tingles down below.

He gripped her hips. Making her ass ricochet with each thrust from behind.

Her legs began to shake as she came around him. Just knowing that it was him and him alone making her feel like this was almost enough to make her cum right then and there. Almost.

An explosion of an orgasm coming from her. Making her legs buckle. She would’ve fell to the floor if half her weight wasn’t leaning against the bed. She held on for dear life. Lucifer couldn’t help but chuckle. He rubbed her back.

As she calmed down she turned to face him. Reaching up to wrap her arms around his neck and kiss him. For which he reciprocated. Reaching down to pick her up. His hands on her ass to hold as support. “We’re not done yet~” he said as he pulled back and looked into her eyes.

#obey me #obey me shall we date #writing #writing smut #smut oneshot #obey me smut #obey me scenarios #smut #lucifer obey me #obey me lucifer #lucifer x mc #lucifer #lucifer morningstar #ñ

[lesbiankimdahyun]

Reader is went out to a party and dressed as a nurse for Halloween but, g!p Mina stayed home so to make it up to her “patient” she gave her a bj to feel better

im sorry it took me so long to finish (just like Mina-- I mean what?) but please enjoy!!!

1.6k words 

[GP!Mina x Reader]

CW: GP, light praise kink, this isn’t m*d*c*l play bc i don’t do that but R is wearing a nurse costume

Mina let out a low breath and closed her eyes as she gripped her length in her left hand. 

Unfortunately, the wrist she’d broken earlier was her dominant wrist, and now she was both frustrated and turned on, trying to adapt to getting herself off with only her other hand. Sure, she’d used her other hand before, but not nearly as frequently. And knowing she was completely unable to rely on any help from her right hand made her let out a little whine. 

Breaking her wrist was the fault of her own bad luck, but it was your fault she was so wound up now, eyebrows furrowed from her effort. Your Halloween costume, a handmade, near perfect replica of the uniform Nurse Dolly wore on Ratched, looked entirely too good on you. And now, instead of being able to enjoy seeing you in said costume at Jeongyeon’s Halloween party, she was alone, thinking about how she wanted nothing more than to greedily pull up your skirt and run her hands over your ass and thighs before–  

Mina sighed, cursing her useless injured wrist and unrelenting erection. She laid back a bit farther on the dark gray sectional, letting her bad wrist rest on the arm of the sofa. She had meant to go to bed earlier, wanting to cum just once to relieve some of her pent up frustration, but she couldn’t get herself over the edge and hadn’t realized how much time had passed. 

Still too aroused and lost in her lust-driven thoughts, Mina didn’t even register that the front door of the apartment opened and closed: you were back from the party. Mina had really wanted to go with you, but the idea of anyone bumping into her very broken wrist in its fresh cast made her wince. 

“Mina?” you called softly as you came in, but she didn’t reply. You checked your phone– it was after midnight. Maybe she had fallen asleep while trying to wait for you to get back. But then you walked in further, down the hall, through the kitchen, out into the living room and saw why she hadn’t answered you. 

You watched for a moment, almost tempted to let her carry on. But then you noticed the light sheen of sweat on her brow and wondered how long she’d been struggling to cum. Now you couldn’t resist her. And it was Halloween after all; maybe you could give her a compensatory treat.

“Why is my patient out of bed?” you asked, tilting your head with feign curiosity. Mina’s eyes snapped open and she looked up at you from the couch. Her gaze, you realized instantly, was both hungry and desperate. You had been debating teasing her, but as soon as you saw the ravenous look in her eye you knew it wasn’t the time. Your eyes locked onto her hard shaft and you licked your lips. “Can I help you with that?” 

Mina nodded, looking you up and down slowly. She’d seen your nurse’s costume come to life over the last few weeks and seeing it now thrilled her just the same. “Please,” she breathed. 

Quickly, you made your way over to the couch beside her. You wrapped your hand around the base of her cock and leaned in to kiss her. Her lips were magnetic against yours, unwilling to part from any source of pleasure. You broke away from her though, making her squirm with need. You watched her reaction as you moved your hand slowly and started to jerk her off, lightly teasing her cockhead by running your thumb over her pink, leaking tip. 

She must have been trying for ages, because you’d barely touched her but already the poor girl looked as if she could cum. But that wouldn’t do for you unless she came somewhere more satisfying than all over her shirt and abs. 

“Poor thing,” you cooed. “Would it feel better if I used my mouth?” 

Mina bit back a groan at your question, nodding furiously. You went to reach for the hair tie on her wrist, but Mina read your mind. Her hand wove through your hair until she had as much as she could collect in her fingers, careful not to ruin your teal-colored nurse cap. She pulled back firmly, not only keeping your hair out of your face, but letting you know she was going to be setting the pace from here on out. 

You caught her eye briefly, thinking that your eyes must be as blown out with lust as hers were. You knew Mina really wanted to cum if she was willing to take the lead and as much as you loved telling her what to do, you loved seeing this more commanding side of her. You leaned in a little for her and she responded by gently pushing your head down. The moment her tip entered your mouth, you knew you were going to give in to anything she wanted. You kissed and licked around her tip, letting out an involuntary moan before opening your mouth wider to let more of her in. 

Mina grunted lightly at the sensation, tilting her head back and closing her eyes. She loved the way your mouth felt around her, and now she needed you, to claim you, to coat your mouth and throat with her seed. 

“Can I…?” she asked breathlessly, and you knew immediately what she was asking. She’d been training you over the last few months, stretching your throat, jaw, and retraining your breathing so she could fuck into your mouth endlessly without you needing to come off of her cock for a break or air. You were well on your way to becoming her perfect little toy. 

You nodded wordlessly, and Mina let out a heavy breath. Her grip on you tightened and she pushed you down further until your nose was up against the base of her cock. Your eyes watered a little but you invited her in, letting her fill and stretch you just the way she’d trained you. 

“Good girl,” she praised softly, using her other hand to touch your cheek reassuringly. She let up a bit and you proceeded to let her control your every move as she forced you to bob up and down slowly on her length. Sinking into a service-oriented headspace, it wasn’t long before you were drooling. The added wetness made it easier for you to glide up and down on her cock and filled the air with wet, lewd sounds while you continued to give her head. 

And Mina absolutely loved it. She loved the way you were so obedient for her, so willing to let her have her way with you. She loved how wet and puffy your lips became and the tears that threatened to spill from how hard you tried for her. 

“That’s it, just like that,” she said, watching her cock disappear into your mouth again and again. She continued to test your limits, pulling you back down to the base of her cock again before allowing you to come back up for a moment. Your warm, wet mouth felt incredible, but now Mina needed a little more. 

The next time you bobbed down on her length, she held your head in place. “Stay so nice and still for me, baby,” she breathed as her hips started to thrust slowly. 

You let out a muffled moan in response. This was your favorite part because you knew it meant two things: you had done well in working her up, and that Mina couldn’t hold back anymore. Her hips found a steady rhythm as she fucked up into your mouth desperately, her moans and pants becoming heavier. 

Her thrusts became gradually faster. Even though your jaw was starting to ache, you were at least at less risk of choking on her cock now because the more desperate Mina became, the sloppier she got. The couple inches that weren’t being shoved repeatedly into your mouth were in your hand now while you worked to jerk her off.

“Fuck,” Mina grunted. “Feels so good, just need to use you a little more...”

Her grip on the sides of your head tightened again and you really couldn’t move as Mina picked up the pace again. She was nearly incoherent now, murmuring half-completed praises to you as she tipped her head back. Her breath hitched and then hitched again as your mouth worked her closer and closer to the edge. 

Her praises trailed off altogether shortly after; the only thing you could make out was “fuck, yes, fuck,” and then she gasped. You took your hand away quickly and Mina pushed you down to her base as she came, thrusting violently up into your mouth. 

Your whimper was muffled and you swallowed what you could hastily. When she finally released her hold on you, everything you couldn’t swallow coated her cock while you bobbed shallowly on her length. 

You took your time cleaning her up, licking your way up her shaft and over her tip until she couldn’t stand it anymore and had to pull you up and away. She kissed you hungrily, unafraid to taste herself on your lips and tongue. Eventually she broke away from your lips, leaving appreciative, wet kisses down your chin and neck. 

“All better?” you asked, settling in to rest against her. Mina nodded, letting out a satisfied hum. “Much,” she said. She paused for a moment, then chuckled and touched the fabric of your costume lightly. “I'm lucky to have such an attentive nurse for the next six to eight weeks while I heal.”

#twice imagines #gp!mina #gp!twice #twice smut

[latte-moo]

Perfect Imitation

Pairing: Kise Ryota

Genre: Short Smut

Word Count: 791

Content: Fingering, dom Kise, sub reader, pet names(Pretty, Gorgeous,Beautiful), multiple orgasm, overstimulation, All characters are of age please don’t interact if uncomfortable!!!

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It’s common knowledge, for most of his opponents, that upon seeing anything just a few times, Kise can perfectly imitate their moves; using them at his disposer and even making them his own. Though at first, you only thought that this gift applied to plays in basketball, you realized pretty quickly that this skill carried on into aspects of his life: the most rewarding, being bedroom.

“Show me just one more time Pretty.” Kise asked, watching as your face contorted into expressions of dazed embarrassment. Though you were pretty sure that he had already gotten the hang of how you liked to be touched, you obliged to his embarrassing wishes anyways. Paying mind to his hungry gaze, as you stared up at him through hazy and fucked out eyes; making you want to mentally and physically curl into yourself.

Just the thought alone of you being splayed out for him,fingers thrusting deeply into your creamy folds, while he eagerly breaths in the scent of your desire, as you moan and whine out like a bitch in heat,was enough to bring about another toe curling orgasm: and so it did. Picking up the pace of your thrusts while biting back a loud moan, Kise eagerly licked his lips, watching in awe as your body slightly convulsed and bucked; an intoxicating view that only his eyes alone would see. “Could you get any Prettier?” he whispered, eyes glazed over, as he gently caressed your now sore thighs, before bending down to place a sloppy and strictly filled with want, kiss onto your lips. “W-was that good enough for you…do you g-get it now?” you asked, catching your breath as you laid out on his bed, overstimulated and slightly humiliated.

“If I’m being perfectly honest Gorgeous, I picked up on it the first time around, but watching you play with that sweet pussy of yours, was a sight that needed a few replays.” Kise said, lowly chuckling to himself as your face heated up in dark hues red. “You’re just too sexy for your own good.” He explained, kneading the inner part of your thighs. Luckily for him, Kise picked the best time to mess with you, cause if you had any ounce of energy left, you were sure to have slapped that devious ass grin off his handsome face. Though, overstimulating you wasn't just for a sadistic joke of his, he had certain ulterior motives for doing so. “Now stop with your pouting, and let me have a go with you Pretty.” Kise urged, bringing the playful vibe down a bit.

Immediately after getting your verbal consent, Kise paid a good bit of attention to your already puffy clit. Rubbing slow sensual circles on it, Kise smirked hearing your voice softly and needingly whined out to him. Nevertheless he wasn’t satisfied with just soft whines and moans, he needed for you to be begging to cum from his touch. Amping up the pleasure, Kise Inserted two fingers into your jelly like folds; though it was a tight fit, being that his fingers were much bigger than yours,the guttural moans that he received from his continuously slow thrusts and finger curls were like music to his ears. “Fuck, my pretty little slut sounds so fucking good right now, please moan for me some more Beautiful.” Kise groaned, watching as your eyes lulled to the back of your head.

Speeding up his pace, he then attacked your neck with soft kisses and dark hickies, claiming you as his, wantonly whining and moaning underneath him. “I’m gonna c-cum.” You managed to moan between catching your breath and overwhelming sensations of pleasure. “No, wait a bit longer.” Kise demanded, a primal urge coming over him as he watched your pussy grip onto his fingers, with zero intent to let them go; and on top of that, the pool of arousal that had started to stain his bed sheet was starting to cloud his better judgment. Finger fucking your puffy and abused pussy much rougher, Kise watched as you unintentionally came undone for him:squirting all over his lower half and bedsheet, legs shaking and you endlessly apologized, in between soft whines and hitched breathing.

Though he didn’t blame you for suddenly cumming without his permission, he found it rather amusing, seeing you apologizing and begging to not be punished; and of course cutting you some slack, Kise went off to the bathroom in search of a towel to clean you up. Now laying in a bed of your own arousal, embarrassment, as well as total bliss, you were fully aware that you could never replicate the feeling of pleasure that Kise offered you. “Damn, that had to be more than just a perfect imitation.”

#anime #oneshot #smut #knb kise #fem reader #black reader #knb smut #kise ryouta #kise ryota x reader #sports anime #Kise smut #Kise x reader smut #kuroko no basket #basketballanime

[drewsbuzzcut]

Sugar & Lace

Nick Moldenhauer x Dallas Blankenburg

A so it goes blurb

Warnings: smut!!

The moment the couple steps in the room, Nick goes into the restroom and Dallas sheds off all her clothes. She jumps up and down excitedly. Her nerves do start to creep in, though. She’s wearing her brand new lingerie set and there’s a little surprise for her boyfriend.

Dallas runs and jumps onto the bed, lying out in a pose for Nick to see when he exits the restroom.

When Nick steps out, he freezes. His eyes immediately land on his girl. Dallas is laid out on her stomach, head held up on her hands and legs swinging back and forth. She’s wearing the most teasing smile and Nick hurries over to her.

“Hey, June bug,” he whispers, lifting her chin up as he leans down to kiss her.

“Hi, Nicky.”

He’s about to lean in for another kiss when his eyes lock in on the little “N” embroidered into her lace underwear. His heartbeat starts to race and his face flushes.

“What’s this?” He traces the letter, eyes glimmering in awe.

“A little surprise,” she says nonchalantly with a shoulder shrug, her eyes tracking his every move.

“For me?”

Dallas nods her head.

Nick comes up behind her, hovering over her lower half. He traces the letter once more and then kisses it.

“I love you, baby,” he mutters into the skin of her ass. He backs away only to smack his hand down on a rounded cheek.

“I love you,” Dallas says in a moan.

Without saying a word, he manhandles his girl so she has her ass raised in the air. Her face is pressed against the sheets and she attempts to look back at him. She can only catch a glimpse of his hungry gaze.

Nick stares at the slick building between her thighs and the way she spreads her legs apart. She’s daring him to touch her and he wastes no time.

Biting down on her flesh, he gets Dallas to lean further into his face. He pulls her panties to the side as he swipes a finger through her folds.

“What do you want?” He questions, a finger going to circle her clit.

“You,” she whines.

Not being one to tease, he spreads her open and delves inside of her pussy. He slurps up her arousal, tongue prodding at her entrance.

“Fuck, Nicky. More. Please more,” she begs, hands fisting the comforter.

She looks back at him with dark, lustful orbs and he can’t help but oblige. He thrusts his tongue into her fluttering hole, holding her hips still as she squirms. His moans vibrate inside of her making the girl cry out in pleasure.

He moves her hips back and forth, tongue fucking into his sweet girl.

“Don’t stop!” Dallas yelps when Nick backs away.

His face is red and her juices drip down his chin. Dallas doesn’t think she’s ever seen his lips so swollen before. Those blue eyes of his are now roaring waves of lust. They crash into her and pull her under.

“Tell me what you want, June bug,” he requests, a finger back on her clit.

The tight circles being massaged into her bundle of nerves keep Dallas distracted. Every word Nick speaks goes in one ear and out the other.

“C’mon, baby. I know you know what you want.”

“You, your tongue, fingers. Just anything, please,” she cries out.

Moving his finger away, he doubles it and thrusts into her. His fingers are clenched on and soaked as he moves them inside of her.

“Just like that, baby. Just like that,” Dallas whimpers, legs already shaking from her position and her orgasm bubbling in her stomach.

Nick fucks his fingers into her g-spot and takes her clit between his lips. He sucks and flicks at it with his tongue. Dallas shoves her head into the blankets to keep herself quiet, even though she feels too good that her moans come out silent anyways.

“You taste so fucking good,” he hums around her bud and finally her moans break through in a high pitch.

“Oh my god! I’m going to cum,” she screams, walls contracting around his fingers.

Dallas’ release attempts to pull her away from Nick, but his tight grip on her keeps her heat to his mouth as he works her through it.

“Good girl, June bug,” he praises and lets her body slowly fall flat on the bed.

He massages the backs of her thighs and the small of her back as she trembles with the aftershocks of her orgasm.

“I love you,” she mutters and reaches out for him.

He dives into her body, arms wrapping around her as he rolls them over in bed. He lets her get comfortable on his chest, a smile blooming on his face at her relaxed state.

“I love you, June.” He presses a kiss to her forehead.

The girl fiddles with the buttons on his shirt and slowly undoes them one by one. Her small hands rub at his chest and settle over his heartbeat.

“I’m so glad I met you,” she whispers, watery eyes looking up at him.

“Me too, baby. You completely changed my life. I’m so thankful for you,” he states and locks his lips with hers.

a/n: Enjoy babes!!

#nick x dallas #nick moldenhauer x oc #so it goes au #umich imagine #umich hockey #nick moldenhauer

[honeylations]

SHIN RYUJIN x FEM!READER

Prompt: You wanted to spend your day off playing your new Pokémon video game but seeing your hot ass girlfriend walk around the dorm in nothing but a bra and sweatpants, your plans changed.

Warnings/Notes g!p Ryujin, dick riding, mentions of Yeji

A/N: for those anons that requested Ryujinnie :p

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Happily placing your new Pokémon game and your switch on your bed, you quickly made a run downstairs to the kitchen and started searching through the pantry, snatching every bag of chips you could find.

Doing the same to fridge shortly after for any soda or juice boxes.

“Are you aware you have 5 other members living under the same roof as you?” Yeji asked.

You almost got whiplashed from how fast your turned your head to the dining table where Yeji, Lia, Chaeryeong, and Yuna were eating the Kimchi Jigae your girlfriend had kindly cooked.

Actually, it was just so Yuna could stop whining about hungry she was. Speaking of your girlfriend, you noticed she wasn’t around.

“Where’s Ryu?”

“Taking a shower. Now are you gonna explain what the hell you are doing?” Lia crossed her arms and eyed the Doritos and Turtle Chips locked in your arms after shoving cans of Mountain Dew into your pants and hoodie pockets.

“Since it’s our day off, I’m gonna spend the entirety of it playing the new Pokémon game Yuna gifted me” You smiled at Yuna who received a pinch by the leader.

“I told you not to buy her that game”

“But I love Y/n Unnie so much!” The youngest pouted.

You blew her a kiss. “Love you Yuna. It doesn’t hurt learning a thing or two from her, Yeji Unnie” You joked.

Yeji raised her fist and muttered under her breath.

“How’s the food guys? Hope I didn’t make it too spicy for you, Chaer” Your lovely girlfriend appeared in a grey Calvin Klein bra and grey sweatpants.

Her hair was blow dried and on her neck was the silver chain you bought her on your 2nd year anniversary. After playfully ruffling Yuna’s hair, she made her way to you and paused to look at your little crime.

“Hi baby” You smiled.

“At least save some for us, my love” She pouted and hugged you regardless of your full hands.

“Sorry, need it to survive”

“We do too you selfish brat!” Chaeryeong yelled.

Ryujin stepped back to reach into the cupboards and grabbed herself a bowl. “Alright, time to eat”

“Thanks for the kimchi jigae, Ryuddaengs!” Yeji said.

“You’re very welcome. Babe you wanna eat with me?”

Little did she know, you had placed all the snacks and drinks you took on the kitchen counter, busy eyeing your shirtless girlfriend and her flexing muscles. Your eyes travelled to her veiny muscular hands that reminded you of the nights she loved wrapping it around your throat when you two fucked-

“Baby?” Ryu called out to you again.

Her voice sent a tingle to your core being enough of a reason for you to make her abandon her bowl and drag her upstairs.

“Grab your earphones, girls” Yeji sighed while pinching her nose bridge.

Locking you and Ryujin in your bedroom, you pushed her to her knees and rushed to push your sleeping shorts down.

“U-Uh”

“Shut up and put your mouth to good use” You hissed after discarding your shorts, showing the damp spot on your white panties. “Look what you did”

“All for me, darling?” Ryujin smirked, running her hands around your thighs before gently parting them.

“You know what you were doing, walking around looking so fucking hot. Now finish what you started”

“Of course, Princess”

The kneeling girl started licking you over the panties, making it more wet than it already was. She then managed to get you to remove it before sucking on your clit. Your hand grabbed onto her hair while the other held her shoulder to keep your balance.

“Mmm yes Ryu” You softly moaned, arching your back when you felt her tongue slide inside.

“Always tasting so good” Ryu panted before diving back in, making you grind into her mouth and not caring that your juices were drowning her.

She used two fingers to rub at your clit while she continued pushing her tongue deeper inside. “F-Fuck oh my god!”

Her deep moans started to make you shake, already having the need to cum all over her pretty face. “N-No can’t c-cum yet. Wanna do it on your cock” You cried.

Ryujin heard it clearly so she pulled away and stood up, wrapping her right hand around your throat to pull you in for a hot sloppy kiss, allowing you to taste yourself.

“I like seeing you try to dominate” She smirked into the kiss.

You scoffed and pushed her to sit on the edge of the bed. “I better see that cock out once I finished undressing” You ordered to which Ryujin shrugged and obeyed.

You stripped out your (her) hoodie, showing that you had no shirt nor bra underneath. And just like you asked, Ryujin was bare from the waist down, dick rock hard and she’s leaning back on her hands, smiling at you.

You sat on her lap, instantly holding onto her strong shoulders and connected your lips again. She massaged your waist before helping you sit on her standing cock, releasing a breathy moan into her mouth.

“Mmm, always so tight for me right baby?” She whispered.

You nodded while throwing your head back, letting your girlfriend’s lips attack your breasts, ensuring she marked you enough.

“F-Fuck, so big so big so big” You cried into her neck while moving your hips up and down.

“Very disrespectful of you to not let me eat with the other girls” Ryujin suddenly commented, forcing your hips to go faster and her nails dug into your waist.

“I-I’m sorry”

“I bet you’re being loud to get a rise out of Yeji Unnie, right? Wanting her to break through that door to punish you for being loud by stuffing her cock in your mouth? You’d like that wouldn’t you princess?”

The thought got you crying harder as you bounced roughly on your girlfriend’s cock. She brought her lips to your ear and chuckled.

“I don’t mind sharing you with her for one night. I know you’re a slut for cock”

“Y-Your cock is my favourite, Ryu” You sobbed, kissing her lips for reassurance.

“Hm I know. And I’m gonna make sure it’s the only cock you beg for” She growled and started thrusting her hips up, fucking you harder.

“Ryujinnie!” You screamed, clawing at her shoulders and drool escaped the side of your lips.

“Fucking pathetic. Trying to control me when you fall apart just like this. Be thankful I’m feeling nice today” Your girlfriend groaned.

“Thank you baby! Thank you thank you” you rambled, reaching one hand down to rub at your clit, seeing the way your stomach bulged at each deep thrust.

“Gonna cum with me baby?” She panted.

Lost in so much pleasure, you could only nod and allow Ryujin to fuck you like a doll, shoving her tongue down your throat while her hips drilled into your desperate cunt.

“Cumming…Ryu I’m cumming!” You voiced out and your legs started shaking.

“Fuck” You heard her growl into your jaw, finishing with long lazy thrusts as she emptied her cum inside, feeling it escape your abused lips.

“Are y’all done?” Yeji’s voice suddenly spoke on the other side of the door.

Ryujin, despite her tired state, smirked and eyed your breathless figure in her lap. “Yeah, I guess. Why you wanna join?”

“I’m not opposed to it but not today. Are you still gonna eat?”

“Oh right. Baby, I’m gonna eat now” She poked you but your little snores gave it away.

She kissed your head and rubbed your head. “Be there soon, Unnie just give me 10 minutes”

A/N : sorry it’s so short, I’m running out of ideas T^T

#gxg #wlw #itzy #ryujin smut #ryujin x reader #itzy smut

[imnameimswrld]

I DO NOT

a max verstappen imagine !

yes, this is apart of my max verstappen social media au. i really wanted to write a short little one-shot related to it, as a little bonus I guess...I hope you enjoy it !

warning: it gets a lil cheeky towards the end so mdni !!

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"Max Verstappen, don't you dare-"

My husband either deliberately ignores my warning, or it just goes straight into one ear, and out the other, as he proceeds to scoop me up into his arms, the action making the throng of our beloved ones that line either side of the white carpet cheer loudly.

I spy my father, his tall stature allowing him to tower above everyone, and I see the eye roll he gives, but it doesn't stop the little smirk from pulling at the corner of his lips. My dress hangs long over Max's arm that's under my legs as he walks us through the rain of petals being tossed from either side. I can't help but laugh in his arms, as he countless times has to blow some away from getting stuck to my glossed lips. He all but gives up and just shields them by pressing his lips against them, and the everyone cheers louder from all around.

How he's even able to safely get us to the end of the carpet and to the car without looking up once as he kisses me, is beyond my knowledge. I'm set back gently on my stilettos, Max's arm lingering around my waist as we give everyone one last smile goodbye. From behind me, Max pulls open the door to his sleek, midnight blue Lamborghini, the dark colour matching his suit perfectly.

"Your happily ever after awaits, my liefie."

I smile, lips seeking out his once again without my even realizing it. He delivers a cheeky pat to my backside that has me swatting his shoulder. Of course he chuckles, his smile causing a burst of sparkles to take home in his crystal blue gaze. I wave to all our friends and family, not missing the broad grin my father can't fight off his lips quick enough. I laugh at him, and he pulls a face that only has me laughing harder as Max helps me and my plethora of a dress into the car.

I watch through the tinted window as my husband greets his friends with hand claps and a bright smile; my husband. It's wild, because it's only been a little over 3 months since the accidental marriage in Las Vegas. We planned to have waited longer before having a proper ceremony, but the longer we waited, the more impatient we got, and the more we settled into the life of no longer just being boyfriend and girlfriend. Him referring to me as his wife every chance he got, and constantly kissing the tattoo on my ring finger, I quickly realized there's no better life to be living – and no better person to be living it with.

We're no 90 Day Fiancé couple, but we're certainly as wild as one; but that's a Max and Y/n thing. We're crazy and wild, which is exactly why he's the perfect half to mine.

"Ready, meine Frau ?"

Getting comfortable, I kick my heels off and curl my legs up onto the seat. My hand crawls into his lap to find his, our fingers immediately intertwining as if it's second nature.

"For forever with you ?"

Max presses the start button, the car vibrating around me as it roars to life.

"Are you ready for that, liefie ? For forever with me ?" his smile tells me clearly he's not looking for any sort of true reassurance. He knows how boundless my love for him is.

Smirking, my gaze rakes over his body in his perfectly tailored suit, the fit hugging him in all the right places. A hungry feeling begins to simmer in my core, and as soon as I look up, that light simmer bubbles into a raging boil.

Max's eyes are significantly darker now. His pretty lips fall open slightly when my hand releases his, to inch up his muscled thigh. Curling my fingers around the very top of his thigh, my lips quirking up at the feeling of something growing against my knuckles. Something that's hardening by the second.

"Drive, and I'll show you just how ready I am, mein Ehemann."

maxverstappen1

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maxverstappen1 wild doesn't even begin to describe what our forever is going to be like, my liefie 💌 @yn_wolffstappen

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zkdlin I cried, so many tears.

danielricciardo the ceremony was so beautiful, so happy for u guys 🫂

yn_wolffstappen well, we're a wild pair, aren't we love ?

maxyn SO THE TATTOOS WERE REAL !?

stppn and charles lied by saying it was just sharpie 😭💀

yn_wolffstappen CHAR SAID THAT 🤣 !?

charles_leclerc I was covering for you two at the time !

maxverstappen1 thanks charles, appreciate it 😂

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#f1 imagine #f1 x reader #f1 fanfic #f1 #max verstappen #red bull f1 #Spotify

[0fth34byss]

(Un)welcome Distraction | Final Part

Nick Folio x female reader

Minors, please DNI

🔞⚠️: fluff, fingering, oral sex (f and m receiving), unprotected p in v sex, biting

988 words

Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 | Part 7

You'd spent the weeks since leaving the tour busying yourself with errands and work. Nick had assured you that he and Jolly were back on good terms during one of the now regular FaceTime calls you'd been having. It turns out that a few cans of White Claw and the confines of a tour bus was all it took to get them talking.

It was finally the day you expected Nick home from the tour. You'd done your usual ‘welcome home’ preparations - a trip to the salon and buying the ingredients to make a steak dinner - leaving nothing more for you to do than wait for the front door to open. In anticipation, you lost count of how many times you'd changed, with each outfit being a little more revealing than the last. Eventually, you settled on wearing just one of Nick's favourite t-shirts, without anything underneath.

A little after 8pm, you heard him dump his bags in the hallway and kick the door closed. You jumped up off the sofa and sprinted to him. As he picked you up, you wrapped your arms and legs around him while he moved his hands under your ass to hold you up more securely.

“Did you lose your panties again?” Nick teased with his head buried in your neck.

“Well, this is unfortunate,” you giggled.

You breathed in each other's scent for a while, just basking in the delight of being reunited. Nick then left a soft kiss on your neck causing you to squeeze your thighs tightly around him.

“Someone's missed me,” he muttered as he kissed your neck again, before carefully setting you down.

“Every day since… since I left.”

Nick didn't say anything. He took your hand and you started leading him through to the kitchen.

“Are you hungry? I can make you some dinner. I bought steak and potatoes.” You offered.

“Baby, I'm starved,” he growled, getting to his knees in front of you. “I want an appetiser first though.”

He lifted your leg onto his shoulder and placed soft kisses on your thigh.

“Bite me,” you commanded.

Nick bit down hard and began sucking on the flesh. You gasped in pain and ecstasy and you held on to the counter top for support. He then turned his attention to the wetness that was gathered between your legs. You began grinding your pussy into his face as he lapped up your arousal. He began sucking on your clit while simultaneously sliding two fingers inside your entrance.

“Do. Do. Do the thing!” You begged.

Nick pushed his fingers in knuckle deep, and began moving them round in a slow, steady circle. Your knees almost buckling each time his fingertips brushed over your g-spot. You tugged on his hair hard and your body jolted. You were so close to cumming, you had all but lost control of your body. A loud moan erupted from your chest as you became overwhelmed by pleasure coursing through your body. He looked up at you as he withdrew his fingers, his face dripping with your arousal and a grin which went from ear to ear.

Nick was on his feet and helping you up onto the counter before you'd even come out of your post-orgasm state. You could smell your arousal on his breath as his lips ghosted yours. He unbuttoned his jeans before pulling them down to his ankles with his boxers. You bit your lip upon seeing how hard and throbbing he was. He parted your thighs and you nodded eagerly as he ran the tip against your clit and down you to your entrance. You were desperate for him.

After what felt like an eternity, you finally felt him inside of you. He didn't wait for you to adjust to the familiar feeling of his cock stretching you before he set off at a relentless pace. He was desperate for you too. You clawed at the back of his neck, your nails digging into Nick’s hot skin. His pace quickened as he pushed on, each time he slammed into you, it sent shockwaves through your core. He squeezed one of his hands between your legs so he could tease your clit. Soon you felt overstimulated so you tried to bat Nick's hand away but you were taken by surprise when a second orgasm consumed you.

Nick’s movements were becoming less controlled - less deliberate. You knew he could cum at any moment.

“Baby, stop. I want you to cum in my mouth,” you panted.

“Your mouth?”

“I need to taste you. Please, help me down?”

Once off the counter, you gave your legs a moment to steady themselves before dropping to your knees. You looked up at Nick waiting for his approval. He nodded, running his hands through your hair. Not bothering to play your usual tricks of teasing him with short licks and kisses, you took his length into your mouth. He bucked his hips into your face, causing his tip to push against your tonsils. You controlled your gag-reflex as you pressed your tongue against his cock while you moved your head backwards and forwards. You could taste the saltiness of his pre-cum. You'd missed this. He bucked his hips more and now had a tight grip on your hair, pulling gently. Every time you took him in deeper, he let out what sounded like a cross between a moan and a whimper.

“Baby, ahh, babe. I'm gonna, c-cum,” he stammered moments before you felt his load coat the back of your throat.

He helped you up as you swallowed every last drop, not wanting to waste any.

“I've missed you so much, Nick. Shall I get dinner started?”

Nick couldn't help but laugh, “Will you stop worrying about me and let me take care of you for a change? Come on, I'll run us a bath.”

“I hope you mean with bubbles!” You teased with a wink.

#nick folio #bad omens fanfiction #nick folio fanfic #nick folio fic #nick folio x reader #nick folio fanfiction #bad omens #nick folio x female reader #female reader x nick folio #reader x nick folio #nick folio smut #nick folio bad omens

[zixuo]

MOMMY? SORRY.

!! WARNINGS !! :

Mommy Kink, AFAB Childe, strap/cock (wtv you want but I use cock), impact play, fingering, overstimulation, Fem leaning-Gender neutral reader, Brat Childe, first time, degrading/praising, cream pie?

NOTES :

I’m in a devious mood (devious smile) also this is porn without plot, I didn’t feel like doing a build up since I have a major headache.

WORD-COUNT :

699

He was so pretty, the way he spasmed over your fingers everytime you hit his g-spot was a sight to behold. He let out the cutest moans, his voice cracking everytime you hit deep enough to roll his eyes back.

“You- you bastard- I never said you could domina- hn- dominate in be-“

You quickly used your fingers to gag him, making him choke on his words as his saliva drips and slides down his neck onto his perfectly toned chest.

“Ah ah, if you want more I need you to beg for me baby, cmon I know you want to..”

“Like I would beg for- MNGH!~”

You looked at him, removing your fingers quickly and put him in missionary, not wasting any time in putting your cock into him. He had been prepped before so it wasn’t as painful as he expected.

His breath was haggard, barely struggling to talk as you moved your cock in and out of his hole, you had to stretch him out anyways since it was his first time. He had lied before saying he could totally have you begging under him, yet you proved him wrong in more ways than one.

“Cmon baby, you don’t wanna moan? Hm? I’ll go faster if you let out the finest whimper for me. Cmon, moan for mommy.”

“I would- I would never- mnn- moan for s-someone like you- not in a-“

You raised your hand up, slapping his ass as hard as you can, leaving it red which most likely needed to be tended for later. But he didn’t care, his mind went blank for a second, that one slap threw him over the edge and ripped out the loudest moan you think he would produce this whole night. Bingo.

15.. minutes.. later

“MOMMY- mommy s’ too- too good- deeper- mmmore.. m’ need more- please mommy- I’ll be a good boy- your good boy- pleasepleaseplease..”

You had him up against a wall, his legs over your shoulders and you thrusted in and out of him. Hot tears fell down his cheeks every time you praised him, he even smiled when you degraded him. How slutty.

“Such a slut aren’t you? Your cunt keeps getting tighter and tighter the more I degrade you, but when I praise you, you moan out like a good boy. Yeah? Such a pretty boy you are.”

Those words made him melt like putty in your hands. He was your good boy, the best boy ever doing whatever you asked, yes he was a brat at times but it always led him back to being fingered and kissed by you every time. Childe doesn’t know what made him so cock hungry this night but he thanks whatever lend him to this point cause he was just about to-

“Ouh- oh mommy- mommy please- m’ need to cum mommy- need to do badly- please- s’ close- s’ close y/n..”

That was all you needed to hear.

You smiled at him, pushing your lips together as you groaned into his mouth, his hot, red, dried tear face was so beautiful in your eyes. He was so pretty ruined like this you couldn’t resist cumming inside, you just needed his consent.

“Yes please- need you mommy- need your cum in me so badly- m’ want you to fill me up mommy- need it- need it so badly-“

You did one last thrust, truly putting a meaning to knocking the lights out of someone, because as soon as you locked eyes with him you swore you saw hearts in his. He threw his head back and moved his hips on your cock, riding out his high as he let out high pitched whimpers and whines. All of this caused you to cum inside of him as well, it felt so good. The hot sticky substance filling his walls was addicting, you couldn’t get enough and started all over again, getting an expected reaction out of Ajax.

“too much- s’ too much- mommy- mommy please- Y/N, s’ too much.. s’.. s’ too good.. too good.. more- need you to fill me up more- please..”

This would be a long night.

#childe #gender neautral reader #genshin impact #smut #genshin impact smut #childe smut #sub childe #dom reader

[hows-my-handwriting]

Hobie Brown Headcanons

long post ahead. will put as much as i can under the cut but i will have a.... loose table of contents.

and im not feeding you everything. i need more content to drip feed you later.

the inspo is driving me crazy but the hands are refusing to write.

the table: backstory food british animals

lmk if ppl want this to be split up into individual posts per category. cuz its l o n g

BACKSTORY:

Not based on the comics. purely my own attempt at writing his backstory and his particular villains.

Hobie's Doc Oc was a university professor pressured by Osborn's regime to produce weapons. Hobie had met the guy while crashing a university class, but nothing more than that. Octavius snapped and took the revolution to the extreme. he built a WMD and planned to use it on the city. Hobie talked octavius down and disarmed the weapon.

Hobie's lizard was his close friend and bandmate who got jealous over their lead singer's affections towards hobie. they were close friends until hobie started drifting away. curtis was bitter and never really forgave him. the final straw was when hobie returned in full, having just abandoned his spider suit. the band is back together but curtis still has hard feelings. he knew vaguely about hobie's connection with spiderman but thought that it was some kind of special deal or friendship which was just another nail in the coffin. he turns himself into the lizard and attacks hobie, demanding answers and refusing to listen.

the above is just an excuse to hurt hobie really bad >:3 i love my angst and my beating my muses up. i wanted to break his ribs.

electro was a civilian who just happened to get struck by lightning. he is the sole reason hobie has insulated all of his gear and one of the reasons all of his spikes can shoot excess electricity like one of those funky little electrode balls. hobie took one look at this guy and immediately got to work.

Kraven was a bounty hunter hired and possibly engineered by osborn and fisk to hunt down hobie. classic kraven activities. he tried to drown hobie in the thames. hobie managed to escape but couldn't breathe or eat properly for a week after the attack

hobie's ship was hauled from the local junkyard. It was originally just used as a figure head to lead the charge from the government locked dam blocking off water. it somehow survived so he uses it as his hq.

hobie is immune to his scorpion's venom after being stung so many times and stealing samples of it to build up an immunity. yes it hurt. yes it sucked. but it worked. (loosely inspired by a fanfic)

the above are not in chronological order. mostly.

FOOD:

Hobie's world doesn't have a lot of spices. it's a closed state unless importing 'important' materials like lumber, steel and other sciency stuff, food is a lower priority or just a restricted luxury. the spice trade has regressed to something like the 1600s where foreign spices are held by those in power purely as a status symbol. the common man might have access to salt, sugar and cream, but anything else- especially anything spicy- is a luxury item.

hobie would love spicy food. i just dont think he's gotten much exposure to it. day one out of e-138 he opened a bag of spicy chips in the cafeteria, touched one and exploded.

exotic/foreign fruits fall under this same category but for more legit reasons of travel and lack of safe storage. so for example: mangoes, oranges/citrus, kiwi, pomegranates.

boba would freak him the fuck out. he has no idea what those little jiggly things are and its only made worse when one of the kids inevitably shows him the hamster 'is it worth it' meme. he becomes scarred for life.

if you take too long to take a bite out of whatever you're holding and hobie is hungry, he will just lean over and take a bite out of it. sandwich? bitten. spaghetti? stolen off the fork. chocolate bar? wrapper and bar, gone.

his favorite flavor of cake is chocolate or caramel. sue me im projecting onto him

BRITISH

he holds out his pinky when holding cups. it's just an unconscious thing that turns conscious once someone calls it out. in which case he sticks it out even further

flips the police and the royal family off regularly with the one fingered or the two fingered version. will only respect the french for inventing the creative two fingered fuck you, but nothing else.

has a winter fit that is just like a pile of whatever sweaters he has and two scarves. and long socks that make the space in his tight boots even more tight. sometimes cuts off circulation to his feet.

loves going to pubs and just chatting with people. also loves picking fights with the drunk people. Particularly the irish. he thinks their accents are funny and has long arguments with them while they're both speaking absolute gibberish.

knows french but only the insults. has an arsenal of french insults he will just whip out of his back pocket and drop on someone's head.

not really a british thing but i bet he doesn't know how to ride a bike. he was a) too tall and b) not willing to get his entire skeleton rattled by riding over the cobbled streets of london.

wimpy's fan. (its like the british version of mcdonalds but less popular and less famous. according to my research).

ANIMALS

Hobie keeps pigeons. he built a little house when he was bored and was surprised to find three pigeons hiding from the rain underneath it the next day. he didn't really intend to keep them but they nested and he kept bringing them food and water. he did name the brown one hobie jr.

hobie has a cat. again, not really 'has' but rather 'it broke into his boat and wont leave'. he didn't name her because he can't think of a good one. for the longest time he had no idea she was living in his floorboards but later discovered a hole in the side of his boat and found a crawlspace just large enough for a kitten.

he is freaked out by snakes. not as in a fear of snakes. but rather in utter disbelief that they can be the size of a human person. he's read about and probably seen the average snake, about the size of an arm. but anything larger than that will make his jaw drop right off of his face

he did have a symbiote dog for a short time. the dog was badly hurt and the passive symbiote had merged with its body to try and help it. he offered it a place to stay and rest and it happily agreed. it followed him around for the short while they had together and one day went off on its own.

he still sees that dog around (affectionately named 'spider-mutt') and offers it head scratches or belly rubs but they always part ways sooner than later.

loves opossums. thinks they look funny.

part two? maybe....

might add more to this as my brain keeps turning.

#atsv #hobie brown #hobie brown headcanons #this has been accumulating for #since the movie came out #i lost my mind #still losing it actually

[lovelyyandereaddictionpoint]

Yandere Male Musume | Barricade

Last Part

Sipping at the beverage in your mug you tried to relish in the sanctity of your new door. Just yesterday Smith miraculously appeared with a hungry stomach and Pypi’s exchange student card in hand. Waving the construction workers in he adamantly demanded you not have sex with any of your tenants which earned some whines before those two specifically Milo took that as an opportunity to start another fight. 

“Hey uh, Smith since it's so crucial that I don’t do that could you maybe put a–monster boy proof specialized door.”

You figured you’d give it a try while he was maintaining this facade he might as well buy into your barricade. Smith stopped chuckling as he pushed his sunglasses further up his nose as you assumed he was peeking at the monster-boys wrestling on the ground behind. 

“Sure babe. All to make sure you don’t push yourself onto these boys?”

There seemed to be a silent form of agreement as you nodded. He laughed again blocking his face with his hand as he directed the various construction workers. By the time they finished Smith dismissed himself with a full belly and you were testing the new boundaries of your door. 

“DARLING! PlEASE let Us iN!” 

“Yeah! How are we supposed to mate when we’re both not behind that door!”

“...Actually just let Me in darling!”

Man were anime builders just the best. The thuds of what had to be Milo’s hands and tail were nothing against the strength of the steel door. Even better, the picking you assumed that Pypi was attempting to do was completely fruitless as the only key that could bypass its lockpick-safe was hanging pretty around your neck. You prided yourself on your initiative to stash some snacks before locking yourself inside. Waking early you stepped over the sleeping monster boys to get your mug and breakfast before retreating to your sanctuary. 

Finally with time alone you could register all the new changes to the timeline you knew so well. So far none of the timeline has changed in spite of your best efforts. You didn’t want to lose hope that you could escape this but the chances were getting slim. In a public space, under a roof, and a pile of cats Pypi still found you and ended up as your latest burden. On top of that the bizarre affection for you seemed to have been totally unprecedented. You…could see Miia doing something like you saw Milo do since he ‘was in love.’ But you couldn’t exactly see her threaten the man of her affections because there was a chance he’d evict her or knowingly squeeze around him tighter until he agrees to give her affection. Even Papi was more of a bird brain when she first appeared enough so that she gave the impression of being an actual kid–a far cry from the male-harpy that only seems to have ‘nesting and mating’ on the brain. 

“Hehehe–”

It wouldn’t be long before the male Centorea showed up which no doubt would result in some pain and injury on your part. Perhaps when he proclaimed whatever allegiance to you that you deny him maybe so that he’d rather be interested in someone else–

“Heheheh—ah what is that?!”

Finally realizing the cool and scaly appendage that was tickling you was reaching from beneath the door. No! It seems the only flaw to your barricade was the slight opening beneath the door. 

“Awww Darling, you look or rather feel like you were enjoying that!”

“N-no I wasn’t! Now s-stop you’re g-gonna make me pee myself!”

“Sure!”

As soon as his muffled voice rang out his tail uncurled from around you to begin fiddling with the door knob. Standing up now you realized if you didn’t intervene he was going to get in. You at first try to pull him away yourself only for your muscles to be rendered useless with how powerful his tail was. Opting for another option you begin moving some furniture in front of the door. No sooner than after you finished putting a wardrobe in his path did the door click open. 

“Oh Darling! There’s no need to hide! I’m not too angry! I’ll be even less angry if you ergh-! Move this stuff from the door and let me in!”

You could feel the angry twitch in his brow as he lied in attempts to wedge himself in. Frantically looking for some form of defense you found none. But what you did find was the window you had previously kept locked in hopes to deter Pypi from discovering its access. Undoing the lock you let yourself out just barely hanging off a pipe as you could hear Milo break into the room. Refusing to look down you tried to manevuer your way down looking every which way in an attempt to figure out how you were going to get down. So focused on your way down you almost missed the muscular serpentine tail swinging at you from the open window. Keyword: almost. Losing your grip in a split-second effort to not be scooped up by the appendage you made a scathing descent into the grass below.

“Ow!” 

“Ahh! Darling! Oh no my poor baby! Why didn’t you stay still!? I’ll come down there right away!”

“Nope! No you don’t! You’ll get deported if you do that!”

His worried face quickly morphed into a smile that on the surface gave the impression of a calm lamaiae. In truth he was seething and the only proof was the light twitch in his eyebrows.

“Darling~didn’t we talk about what would happen if–”

“Not by me! The country will do it! You can’t leave the house without me, remember?!” 

“...” 

Silently scratching his nails at your concrete windowsill with a scary face, you took your leave. 

“W-well since I’m so hurt I’ll just take myself to the clinic down the road.”

“I can do that for you just fine, Darling. I’m very studious. I can recall all the muscles that allow you to run from me. So why don’t you come back-”

You didn’t bother trying to negotiate, finally limping off the property to go to the clinique. You wondered how long you had before Milo finally got over his pride and sent Pypi to retrieve you. Shaking off the anxiety you tried to think about the current issue now—that you were in a position to meet Centorea’s male counterpart. Unlike the original guy you were injured and not on a store run..though you did need to run to the store at some point. You were careful around intersections checking multiple times before crossing so that you weren’t going to be rammed by a centaur. 

You went on without issue, cheering to yourself as you began to make your way to the clinque just ahead. As you got closer you could make out the blaring lights of a police car with its side door open and waiting. You could see two officers apprehending some man in tattered clothes, another officer was speaking to a woman clutching her bag and another officer was speaking to a centaur. 

Not just any centaur but a blonde one that was happily pointing towards you as he nodded at the officer. You groaned as you continued to slowly make your way over, not bothering to rush as the officers eventually departed and the centaur trotted his way to you. Coming closer the centaur with those familiar features opened his mouth for that inevitable dreaded greeting:

“Hello I’m Centoreo, you are my destined master!”

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there's a bit from delta-pavonis' stellar "you create me against your lips" that i fully have NOT stopped thinking about since i first read it and i'm just going to share the whole snippet here

"Two holes would suit you, my dear Knight. Would let me fill you up more completely, your body taking more of me than it ever has before." Hob starts shaking. The images are so vivid, painted directly onto the inside of his eyelids. And he is close, so close. "I would fuck you until your cunt is screaming with sensitivity. Then, while your quivering walls get a moment of respite, I will loosen your other hole, twist my oiled fingers in that tight furl of muscle, plunder until you can take my entire hand in that beautiful arse." Dream's fingers are probing at the seam where Hob is stretched around his cock and oh sweet Christ he is going to… going to… "All that so once I fuck back into that sloppy pussy, when I bury my cock deeper than ever before, I can slide my whole hand back and forth, bringing myself to orgasm without ever leaving the depths of your hungry cunt. Not once, oh no, I will have my pleasure again and again and again."

anyway yeah i. i think we need to talk about this? i need this in my life?? also i think this would be extra fun as like. dream's lent hob to destruction while he's been busy and when he gets hob back he is... absolutely wrecked. dream likes to shape himself a nicely huge cock when he fucks hob but clearly it's nothing compared to what destruction's put him through, which was exactly what dream had hoped would happen -- not that he's going to admit that when he's so enjoying teasing hob for how loose he's gotten. dream's going to have to get creative if he wants to get any use out of his pretty broken slut, isn't he?

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I simply have to tag @delta-pavonis here and hope that they don't mind, because they need to know how much the fandom appreciates their work <333

Anyway, let's get into this. I just adore that idea of Destruction absolutely ruining poor Hob’s little hole. He's been so well taken care of he's just gaping, even as he tries to get on with his normal life. He can feel how loose his hole is - he could shove a couple of fingers in no problem, if he cared to. He bloody loves it of course. Destruction is a wonderful lover and he fulfils every single aspect of Hob’s "being split open by something too big and probably not human" kink. Hob blushes every time he even sees Destruction because he can feel his hole twitching and clenching around empty air.

Dream (although he would never admit it) loves to see his pet split open and ruined. He gets Hob to bend over and show off his messy little entrance so Dream can press one, two, three, four fingers inside. He thinks that he could do more, if he gives Hob a while to warm up. Perhaps he could press his cock and his hand in at the same time, and jerk himself off inside Hob’s body. He could simply use Hob’s body as a warm, cozy place for his own pleasure. He makes Hob clench his hole as tight as he can, and it's still sloppy and ruined.

So it makes sense to give him a cunt too. Just until his hole recovers from the ordeal. How wonderful it will be for Dream to use Hob’s hungry cunt with his cock, all while pressing a few idle fingers into his other hole. To touch himself through the barriers of Hob’s flesh, using him as little more than a toy. Dream just knows that it will make Hob cum so hard to be so thoroughly used. Plus, little precious pet deserves a treat. A g-spot and a p-spot being stimulated at the same time sounds like an excellent place to start!

#🐈‍⬛ anon #the sandman #dreamling #nsft