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aliahm · 9 months

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Crowley x Gender Neutral Reader - NSFW Alphabet

A collection of NSFW headcanons about the Serpent of Eden himself

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A - Aftercare (What do they do after sex?)

If it’s needed, Crowley will clean you up before he does the same for himself, then he’ll make sure you have whatever else you need, whether that’s to be held, to drink water, to rest, etc. He especially loves to fall asleep with you after sex.

B - Body Part (Their favourite body part of their own and of their partner’s)

Crowley loves your lips, as well as your eyes.

He loves your smile, and the way your lips feel against his own. As for your eyes, he loves them because they show your emotions so clearly. All the happiness, excitement, lust, vulnerability and everything else held within them reminds him of how beautifully human you are.

He loves his hands. They remind him of the power and strength that he holds, and of the many miracles he’s performed in his time. He also loves that he can get what he wants with a snap of his fingers, and that his hands allow him to hold you, touch you, and give you pleasure.

C - Cum

He doesn’t really have a preference as to where he cums when you have sex. Wherever you ask him to, he will, but he does especially like to cum on your stomach or your back, where he can see it after sex.

He also loves to go down on you and have you cum in his mouth. He’ll sometimes put on a bit of a show and lick your cum off his lips or wipe it off with the back of his hand while you watch.

D - Dirty Secret

This isn’t a secret he keeps from you, he just doesn’t talk about it much: He likes it if you cry during or after sex, because he loves being able to comfort you and see you so open and vulnerable. He’s very proud that you trust him enough to show your emotions in that way.

E - Experience (How experienced are they?)

Crowley has become very sexually experienced over the course of his long life. He knows many, many ways to please a partner, and he takes a lot of pride in that knowledge. He definitely likes being more experienced than his partner, and being able to “teach them” as it were. He’d be lying if he said his sexual knowledge and skill doesn’t fuel his ego.

F - Favourite Position

It varies depending on his mood, but one scenario he particularly loves is to completely restrict your movements (either by restraining you or by miracling you completely still) and have his way with you until he allows you to move again. It usually starts a little something like this:

G - Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humourous? etc.)

Crowley has always had a good sense of humor, and that applies when it comes to his sex life too. He can be serious depending on the moment of course, but if you’re just looking to have a good time together, he loves to make you laugh and smile during sex.

H - Hair

Crowley likes the look of having hair on his chest, and when it comes to the hair below his belt, he makes sure it’s always neat and well-maintained, but he’s never completely clean-shaven. He just prefers not to be.

I - Intimacy (How affectionate or romantic are they in the moment?)

Crowley is incredibly passionate in every aspect of his life, including sex. He sees it as another way to show you how much he cares for and desires you, and he loves to make that known in the ways he touches you and talks to you before, during and after sex.

He’ll hold your hand, kiss you all over your face, jaw, and neck, and whisper in your ear telling you how well you’re doing and how proud he is of you.

J - Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

He definitely enjoys masturbation as much as partnered sex, and he has a voyeuristic side too. His favourite way to show it is to have you get yourself off while he watches.

K - Kinks

Crowley is no stranger to BDSM and kinks in general, but he usually enjoys them mainly as an addition to sex, instead of on their own. He likes lots of kinky activities, like bondage, gags and spanking, but if those aren’t things you’re interested in, that’s fine with him. Your comfort, safety and happiness are most important to him, and he takes your limits and boundaries very seriously.

One of his favourite kinks/activities is edging you. He’ll have you whining and crying and he’ll say things like, “What is it, baby? Tell me what you need.” as if he doesn’t know, and when you��re begging him over and over again to let you cum, he’ll remind you that you can’t, and you won’t, until he wants you to. Until then, you can beg and cry all you want.

L - Location (Their favourite place(s) to have sex)

Pretty much anywhere, as long as you’re comfortable with it. Bedrooms, living rooms, kitchens, his office, etc. etc.

He does have his personal favourite places, though. Those would be his own bed, his beloved Bentley, and the Ritz (he loves to slip his hand under your clothes when you’re there having dinner, and when you’re pretty much anywhere else where other people won’t notice).

M - Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going?)

One particular thing that drives him wild is when he comes home and you tell him you missed him. He loves the idea that his baby just can’t stand it when he’s not around.

Of course, he knows how dramatic that is, it’s just that he loves you so damn much. He’ll definitely be taking the first opportunity to pull you over to the couch or bed and make up for the time he was gone.

N - No (Things they wouldn’t do, turn-offs)

Anything that involves cuts or broken skin.

O - Oral (Preferences for giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

He likes giving and receiving equally, but if oral isn’t something you’re interested in, he won’t mind.

Crowley is, to put it simply, really damn good with his mouth, and he certainly isn’t shy about it. He’ll go down on you like he’s been starving for months on end, and he knows how to use that snake tongue of his to remind you what the true meaning of heaven is.

Receiving helps him relax, and in those moments he’ll lean back, close his eyes and stroke your hair. Sometimes he’ll bring your hand up to his lips and kiss it, as a way of letting you know that he’s enjoying what you’re doing.

P - Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

He can be fast and rough depending on what you’re both in the mood for, but most of the time he keeps his movements steady and slow. He likes to make sex last as long as possible, and sometimes he finds it fun to drag things on while you’re getting desperate and begging him to go faster.

Q - Quickies (What’s their opinion on quickies?, How often do they have them? etc.)

He enjoys them, but he prefers not to have to rush when it comes to sex. When they happen, though, he absolutely makes the most of them. Those are some of the only times he’ll find himself in the backseat of his Bentley instead of the driver’s seat ;)

R - Risk (Do they like to experiment? Are they willing to? etc.)

He’s all for experimenting with new kinks, locations, etc. If you talk with him about something you’re already interested in, or something you want to try, he’ll always listen with an open mind.

S - Stamina (How many rounds can they go for? How long do they last? etc.)

Crowley once implied that demons can have sex for as long as they want, then when you asked him about it, he clarified that he was specifically referring to himself.

He’s a cocky bastard, but it’s true. He can go for as many rounds as he pleases, and he can last for pretty much as long as he wants. Sometimes he’ll use that to overstimulate you until you can’t stand it, because he loves the power trip that comes with seeing you fall apart over and over, knowing he doesn’t have to stop until he wants to.

T - Toys (Do they own and use sex toys?)

He usually doesn’t use sex toys unless you ask him to, but he doesn’t mind them either way.

U - Unfair (Do they like to tease?)

Absolutely. Crowley loves to mess with you. He’ll whisper dirty comments in your ear while you’re out in public, telling you exactly what he wishes you were both doing at that very moment, or he’ll pull you away into a secluded corner during the day and cover your neck in love bites, or beckon you over out of nowhere and say things like, “Let me look at you”.

V - Volume (How loud are they?)

Crowley isn’t usually very loud during sex, but he’ll sigh and groan into your ear, and when he wants to, he’ll talk dirty just to see your reactions. Sometimes he’ll praise you over and over again, sometimes he’ll tease you about how “unbelievably needy” you are, and sometimes he’ll do both at the same time, after he’s promised to give you exactly what it is that you want so badly.

If you’re going down on him, those same sighs and groans will definitely leave his lips, and you‘ll even hear him hiss and growl sometimes too.

W - Wild Card (Random Headcanon)

His favourite thing for you to call him (both in and out of sexual situations) would have to be Daddy. He didn’t expect that to be the case, but the more he thought about it, the more he loved it.

He’s naturally very protective of the people he loves, and he also loves being the one in charge (during sex and otherwise). Not to mention that the name is a reminder of the age gap between you and him. He’s been around since the very beginning, and he loves being the older, more experienced one in the relationship, who you come to when you need help and guidance, because that’s what he’s there for: to take care of you, however you need him to.

He’ll call you “baby” or “little one” if you’re alright with that, although he does have lots of different pet names for you, so it varies. He also has a habit of calling you “pet”, especially when he knows you’re feeling down.

X - X-Ray (What’s going on inside those pants?)

Crowley is about average sized, and he’s never been the least bit insecure about it, because he knows it doesn’t actually matter at all. He’s got unshakable confidence, both when it comes to his appearance, and his sex life.

Y - Yearning (How often do they want and like to have sex?)

It varies, as with anyone, but it doesn’t really matter to him how often he has sex. He definitely enjoys having sex regularly, but if he doesn’t, that’s fine with him. He just likes to spend time with you and let things happen organically.

Z - Zzz (How quickly do they fall asleep after sex?)

It usually takes him a bit to drift off, after sex and in general, so he likes to read to you at night, or have you read to him. What helps the most though is being able to hold you or touch you in some way as he falls asleep.

If I’ve left out any content warnings, or if I’ve made any mistakes writing for a gender neutral reader, please let me know.

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143-iloveu · 7 days

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Constellations

Idol!Felix X GN!Reader

Tooth-rotting Fluff

Content Warnings - None

Word Count - 548

When your exhausted boyfriend comes home from dance practice and falls asleep in record time... you can't help but admire him.

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Fifty-five seconds.

That’s all the time it took for Felix to fall asleep once his head hit the pillow - a new record. You decided to count purely out of curiosity. He’s been heading to dance practice before dawn for the last four days, and Lord knows the boys don’t wrap things up until they are beyond exhausted. He hasn’t gotten a good night’s sleep this whole week.

As he drifts farther into dreamland, his tense muscles are finally given a chance to relax. His lips are forming a sleepy little pout, and a trail of drool is forming at the corner of his mouth - his signature face whenever he’s burnt out. He looks so peaceful lost in his dream. Your heart flutters at the sight. You could swear that you found your heaven within Felix. What selfless deed had you performed in your past life to be given the chance to be with such a sweetheart?

You’re quick to take advantage of the opportunity to admire the beautiful man who’s lying before you. His blonde locks are fanned across his forehead, some falling in his eyes. His breathing is slow, chest rising and falling in time. But the thing that always pulls at your heartstrings is seeing the freckles on Felix’s angelic face. It’s as if God painted constellations across his cheeks just for you to cherish.

You lay in bed next to him, attempting to count how many individual freckles you can see.

‘One hundred forty-three,’ you think to yourself.

That’s the farthest you’ve ever gotten.

Suddenly, Felix rolls further into you, burying his face in your chest and wrapping a strong arm around your waist. He holds you tight against him, and you can feel a small smile spreading across his lips. He must have felt you staring and rolled over to hide his face. He’s always such a shy baby whenever he catches you staring at him with hearts in your eyes.

He’s trapped you within his grasp, but you wouldn’t have it any other way. You have only a single complaint; you weren’t finished counting. You sigh, accepting that your mission has failed. There’s always tomorrow. Although, you’re certain his freckles are infinite, just like the number of reasons to love him.

“Sweet dreams, my freckled prince,” you whisper.

He hums in response.

“I love you, Yongbokie,” you say gently against his temple before pressing a kiss to it.

“I love you too, Y/N,” he mumbles against your chest.

It feels as if you see God every time he says your name, intoxicated by the sound of it falling from his pouty lips. If his love were a religion, you’d be a devout worshipper. You’ve got him, and he’s got you; until the end of time.

He gives your waist a small squeeze before looking up at you with the cutest sleepy eyes. His lips are puckered, silently asking for another goodnight kiss. You happily oblige. A smile crawls onto his face, and he shifts to get comfortable again. He quickly falls back asleep, a light snore escaping his lips. You lay there truly appreciating the fact that you can call this man yours. Without him, you’d be completely lost. Soon, your exhaustion drags you off to join Felix in dreamland.

A/N: I am so freaking soft for Lixie. I wrote this one-shot in a couple of hours but went back over it hundreds of times since writing it. It has sat in my finished works folder for over a year, and I'm finally ready to let it see the light of day. I hope you love this as much as I do!

-Ashe 🦊🐺

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meidreamsdelivery · 3 months

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《Kaeya's pleasure》

[Genshin Kaeya, R18]

Pairing: Soft Dom!Kaeya x Sub fem!reader

Note: Image(s) is not mine and credit goes to its original owner.

Summary: Kaeya's pleasure is you.

"Y/n gets wet faster than before."

"I'm glad that you are getting used to it."

"Don't say that out loud...!"

"Furthermore..."

"Is it really necessary to do this with me watching...?"

"Of course."

"I need to get this spot more used to me."

*Kaeya licks your pussy*

"Hyaa"

"I didn't go too deep, did I?"

"Kyaa"

"St-Stop..."

"How can you lick that sort of place...?"

"This spot should be treated like this."

"Being licked repeatedly,"

"being sucked,"

"being taken care of."

*Kaeya fingers you*

"Ah"

(Whenever I try to move my hips, his tongue will slide through...and it feels so good...)

"Mm...this is great."

"It's easier for me when you sit still."

"Ah, wait..."

"No. ♡"

"Nn ♡"

"Schlurp"

"Ah ♡"

"Ah~~~ ♡"

"Aahh ♡"

"Hehe Y/n..."

"I only slid my fingers in, yet your body can't stop shaking."

"This looks good enough..."

"Y/n, come up onto my lap."

"How about just riding on me like this?"

"No way! I can't do that!"

"Well, I guess I'll take the lead today."

*Kaeya grabs you by the hips and slides his cock in your pussy slowly*

"Ah..."

"Aah..."

"Ka-Kaeya..."

(I have no idea on what to do next. I'm scared...)

Sensing your fear, Kaeya pulls your face closer to his and plants gentle kiss on your lips. His tongue keeps rolling and sucking, as if he's about to devour you.

"Hehe, I'm completely inside of you now."

"Can I move...?"

"S-"

"Slowly..."

"Can we do it slowly...?"

"Hmm...That was a good line just now..."

"KAEYA!!"

"Hehe, sorry. You said that line so sexily I can't help it."

"How is it, Y/n?"

"Is this okay?"

"Yes. It's okay..."

"I'm going to move a little faster now..."

Kaeya rammed his hips into yours, his tip hitting your g-spot nicely, earning a needy moan from your lips.

"Hyaa...♡"

"Kaeya, it's...a little..."

"Haa"

"Does it hurt?"

"N-No, it doesn't."

(Rather, he's thrusting so hard inside...my brain is getting all fuzzy.)

"Haa"

"Y/n, remember this sensation clearly."

"Feel it properly inside of you."

"This is..."

"what happens when a man reaches his climax!"

*splurt*

"Ah...Ah..."

"Ha"

"Haa"

(Kaeya's...is so warm...He shot out so much...)

"Hehe I can still feel my cock twitching inside you."

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venusgirltarot · 1 year

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Although the pictures above are edited by me to fit a theme, the original pictures are not mine! All credit goes to the original owners!

Disclaimer: This reading is for entertainment purposes only. Tarot readings are about possibilities based on your current energy. Energy is forever changing and nothing is set in stone. Always remember, you have your own free will to make whatever decision you feel is best.

Close your eyes, take a deep breath, envision the person you are thinking of and then choose the pile(s) you feel most drawn to.

If you would like a personal reading from me, you can get one, here!

Hello, lovely pile one! The last time you saw your person they may have confessed feelings for you or there was some sort of conversation between the two of you that took your connection with them to the next level. This could be someone you’ve had a crush on or been in the talking phase with for awhile and one of you made the first move and asked the other out on a date.

This has a very lovey honeymoon phase type of vibe. Before this conversation or offer, your person had a lot of anxiety and stress towards you and the connection you two have. Like a fear that they’ve been reading the situation wrong, the feelings are one sided, you don’t see them as anymore than a friend, etc. but this conversation the two of you had completely eliminated those fears for them.

There’s this fresh, vibrant and excited energy surrounding them. I heard “the stars shine brighter” almost like every part of life for them is more vibrant and meaningful now that they’ve made this next step with you. I keep getting a message about Mary Poppins? I keep getting an image from the beginning of the original movie where that guy is walking around the town and singing? (I’m sorry if that’s off, I haven’t watched that movie since I was a kid) this may resonate with some of you somehow (if it does, please let me know! I love hearing about how odd little messages like this resonate with you all!)

The people around your person may also notice that they’re happier. I heard “pep in their step” your person just comes off as so much lighter, happier and vibrant to those around them.

As for how this person felt the last time you saw each other:

When I was shuffling for this portion, I heard “giddy” and “blind hope” The last time you saw your person may have been in some sort of group setting or small gathering. They may have been jealous or upset about the lack of attention they were getting from you but I don’t think they made this known or told you about it. They may have seen you talking to someone else and they felt very jealous and this is what pushed them to have this conversation with you or ask you out (I keep hearing “blind hope” again) the way this person approached you or asked you out may have seemed abrupt to you but I don’t think you were upset about it, at all. In fact, I think you may have been waiting for this for awhile. This jealousy pushes them to make the first move and it’s not something thought out or planned and afterward, it feels like a weight lifted off their shoulders. There may be this mentality for them of like “I’ve been stressing about pile one and whether or not they have feelings for me for so long and I let it hold me back from asking them out but now that I have, I don’t know why I didn’t do it sooner” it feels like the easiest thing they’ve ever done because your connection and conversations are just so effortless. The two of you mesh together really well.

They have this overall very giddy and excited energy but also more relaxed than they have been in a long time. They may be sleeping better now that they’ve asked you out. Truly, they were so worried about the feelings being one sided and you not wanting them that it kept them up at night. I just heard “I missed you so much”

I feel like I’m not supposed to say much more, I believe you’ll be going on a date with this person soon and I’m strongly feeling that I’m not supposed to give out too much information and to let you experience this for yourself and I would recommend you also do the same! Get to know this person through them themselves (so no social media stalking lol) and don’t obsess or stress about the connection too much! Let it flow effortlessly and enjoy this person and the time you spend with them! The feelings are most definitely mutual and there’s nothing to be afraid of.

Hello, Pile Twos!

The last time you saw your person could have been at some sort of charity event or work event. They were really excited to see you and really nervous, as well. They spent a lot of time looking at you. There was something about you that came off as very giving and mature. Everything about you seemed so effortless and elegant to them.

You could have also been around children. This person thinks you’re very good with children and have a very motherly/fatherly/parental vibe and they really like that about you. They may have seen a more intimate side to you or less professional side to you. Maybe you know them through work or something professional and when they last saw you, it was somewhere outside of work where you didn’t have to be as straight forward or professional.

You came off as very easy going and friendly to them. You know how to work a crowd and keep a conversation going. A lot of the time, your person just stood back in awe of you. You may have felt that they didn’t like you or something because they didn’t talk to you much or seem to be making an effort to be around you more but that’s not the case at all, they definitely noticed you. I heard “spent the whole night noticing you” I don’t get the vibe that they were too intimidated to talk to you or felt like they couldn’t, I think they just enjoyed seeing you socialize and just be yourself.

They really like getting to see you in a setting that’s very different from the kind of setting they usually see you in. They also thought you were very funny and easy going. I know I’ve said easy going before but it’s a message that keeps coming in frequently. Maybe you’re serious at work or wherever you usually see this person? There’s just something so different about you and the way you act here like more light and carefree, just enjoying yourself and not worrying about anything or stressing. Maybe you have a very stressful job? Or your job has been very stressful lately?

After this last interaction, your person saw you as someone very balanced. Grounded but carefree and kind of go with the flow, funny and outgoing but also serious and professional. I think this person is seeing more of you and your personality and they really like what they see. They want to know more about you, you definitely fascinate them.

This could be a very recent ex. The last time you saw them could have been when you were meeting up to give each other back all your old stuff or something or maybe you share custody of your children or a pet or something? The reason for the breakup could be due to infidelity. For some of you (especially if children are involved) your person could even still be in a relationship with the person they cheated on you with.

No matter the situation, your person felt very flustered around you. You came off as very self sufficient and happy, like you’re doing fine without this person in your life. Some of the cards you got were The Empress, The 10 of Cups and The Four of Wands. To them, it seems like luck is on your side and you’re doing just fine.

I heard “best you’ve ever been” I keep hearing a 5SOS song. I think it’s “Mood Swings” (I could definitely be wrong tho) but the lyric is “I can tell by the look in your eyes that you don’t wanna fight on a Friday night” and “I hope you don’t mind that I ruined our time” I’m getting very emotional and on the verge of tears rn so hearing this may be very emotional for you? If this is an ex, you may still have love for them and are fond of the memories you share with them but are also aware that they aren’t good for you and that you need to move forward without them or at the very least, without them playing the same role or taking up the same space in your life that they did previously. If no one else has told you, I want you to know that that is okay and I’m proud of you for knowing when a situation/person is no longer serving you and moving forward without them while still healing from that loss and hurt. Your feelings are valid and it’s okay to move on. The time you spent with this person was not time wasted and it’s okay to think back on it and appreciate it while still moving forward without this person.

Now, back to this person’s thoughts/feelings, they may have even expressed to you that they wanted to try again but if so, you turned them down (some of you may have told them you’d think about it and it’s not my place to tell you what you should/shouldn’t do and I can only see so much of this situation but I do want to tell you that just because someone wants you back, doesn’t mean you have to or should take them back. Always do what’s best for you and what will make you happiest but don’t feel like you have to do anything for anyone other than yourself.)

I’ll finish off by saying pretty much what I’ve been saying, this person sees you as an elevated person. Like someone that has gone through a post breakup sort of glow-up and is thriving on their own. You’re coming off to them as very successful and self sufficient. I heard “you’re absolutely glowing” you don’t need this person and it’s obvious to them. They may have even been a little jealous seeing you and knowing others would want you (I heard “why wouldn’t they”) you could definitely move on to someone else and have no problem doing it and that kind of drives this person insane. They’re feeling a lot of regret for their past actions and rethinking their decisions but that’s not on you at all.

I’m going to end the reading here because I feel it’s best for you to focus on yourself and not worry about this person. You’re doing so much better and are going to continue to get better with time. You shouldn’t have to worry about this person or their thoughts/feelings. Don’t let their energy hold you back or weigh you down. Do what’s best for you and what makes you happy!

I hope this reading has brought you some sort of peace, clarification, or happiness! Feedback is always appreciated :) have a good day or night. Sending you love and light!

࿐ mara

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xxriverstyxxx · 5 months

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PURPLE STAR THEMED AGE REGRESSION MOODBOARD

This is the first moodboard I’ve ever made! My cg recommended I do it off of things I like and I came up with this!

Please be kind, I hope you all have a lovely day! 💜

~ Rivvy

(All images are from Pinterest, credit goes to their original owners!)

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naesarangyunho · 1 year

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Make Up Sex- Jeong Yunho

[I don't own these images credits to the original owners]

NSFW- MINORS DNI

Synopsis: Yunho goes out drinking with San and Mingi and returns home incredibly intoxicated and says something horrible to his wife without thinking. He makes it up to her the next morning though. Contains: Husband! Yunho, Non-Idol au, Some brief angst, Yunho is an ass briefly, fingering, penetrative sex, creampie, some domestic fluff at the end

[Word count: 3k]

He wasn't sure why he said it, but he regretted the words the instant that they fell from his tongue.

"For fucks sake, shut the fuck up! My head is killing me and you're making it worse with all your bitching."

He couldn't believe himself and neither could she, judging from the way her brows raised and her eyes widened before her face crumbled.

Never had he ever spoken to her that way and never had he wanted to speak to her that way.

"Fuck, I'm sorry, sweetheart. I didn't mean it, I swear." He tried to reach out for her but she moved out of his reach, tears collecting in her lashes.

"What's come over you, Yunho?"

He reached for her again, "I drank too much, I'm so sorry. Love, I really didn't mean it."

She took a step back, "Don't touch me."

He retracted his hand, "I'm sorry."

She shook her head, "You should have thought about that before you lashed out at me. I only said you should have called me if you were going to stay out so late. Am I not allowed to be concerned about my husband?"

"You're allowed to be concerned. I said I'm sorry, Y/N." He gave her a heartbroken look, one that annoyed her right now because his big puppy eyes always made her feel guilty, regardless of whether she was supposed to or not.

"Don't do that."

His brows furrowed, "Do what?"

She just shook her head, "You know what, nevermind. You're sleeping on the couch tonight."

She walked off in the direction of their room before she could see the way his heart dropped and the look in his eyes that accompanied it. She was angry and hurt and didn't want to see his face and have her resolve crumble.

"Y/N, wait!" He called out but she kept her eyes forward, entered their room, and slammed the door.

"I said I was sorry." He mumbled to himself as he stared at the closed door.

He made his way into the living room, stumbling slightly, his bare feet dragging along the polished wooden floors.

He stripped to his t-shirt and boxers and fell forward onto the couch, face buried in a throw pillow. God, he was such an idiot. He couldn't believe the way he had yelled at his wife like that.

He knew for a fact that he was in the wrong. He had said he was just going for a quick drink with Mingi and San and would be home before eight. He'd still promised to pick up dinner so she wouldn't have to cook. Instead, he had drunk so much with his friends that he got so completely caught up in alcohol and conversation that the thought to call his wife didn't even pass through his mind and he ended up staggering home at two o'clock in the morning instead.

She had waited up for him, genuine concern on her face as he opened the door and tripped into the house, grabbing the doorframe just in time to avoid falling face-first into the floor.

He hadn't answered his phone and since San and Mingi were just as occupied as him, they didn't answer theirs either. She had been really worried about him but her concern was instantly laced with anger as she realised how intoxicated he was.

His head was aching and she had been asking questions- in retrospect, questions that were appropriate for the situation and not just her nagging him- and he'd snapped at her.

He groaned as he turned onto his side on the couch, pulling his feet up from where they were hanging over the edge.

He really had to make it up to her somehow. But that would have to wait, he thought. She was probably still hurt and livid and he knew it was best to give her space and let her cool down rather than prod further.

He didn't even have a blanket. He wasn't about to go and get one from the room though, so he just curled up and pulled a throw pillow under his head. He deserved this, no disputing that.

Eventually, he fell asleep.

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When Yunho cracked his eyes open the next morning, the light shining through the living room curtains hitting him in the face, he groaned.

His back ached, his head ached, his mouth was dry and he was getting hot.

Hot?

He looked down at his body- there was a fluffy blanket covering him. He smiled slightly; she didn't hate him completely.

He sat up, yawned, stretched and stood up to make his way to the kitchen.

It was only seven o'clock and being a Saturday, his wife was probably sleeping in.

He made quick work of gulping down some headache tablets and water before leaning back against the counter. He'd been such an ass last night.

He wasn't an overly clingy person but missed his wife and waking up next to her. He felt horribly guilty about last night and really wanted to make it up to her.

Yunho left the kitchen and made his way down the passage to their bedroom and gently pushed the closed door open.

She was still fast asleep. Her face was slightly more puffy than usual and it looked like she had cried herself to sleep. He felt so guilty. They never fought and he couldn't even remember the last time he'd made her cry from anything but pleasure. It hurt.

He crept into bed alongside her and gently wrapped an arm around her, pulling her into his chest. She stirred as she felt him press a tender kiss to her shoulder.

He pressed another soft kiss to her neck and she moved her head instinctively to let him nuzzle his face into her neck, her body accustomed to this even though she was still half asleep.

"Yunho?" She murmured and he hummed, kissing her neck again.

She cuddled back into his chest, letting him spoon her but her body stiffened as she woke up properly and remembered the previous night's events.

She struggled weakly in his arms but he held her tight against his chest.

"Let me go, Yunho."

"I really am sorry, sweetheart. Please forgive me?"

She stopped squirming and turned in his arms to face him, "Are you really?"

He nodded, "I am. I was very wrong for what I did. I am really sorry and feel horrible about it. I don't like hurting you."

"You really did though, Yunho. I know it sounds stupid because it was just some words but-"

He kissed her softly, "It's not stupid, my love. I was nasty and I hurt you. You didn't deserve such unkind words when all you were was worried about me."

She reached a hand up to stroke his sleep-mussed hair, "I can't stay mad at you and those puppy eyes of yours for long. I forgive you but don't yell at me like that again, okay? I highly doubt the couch is comfortable."

He let out a small laugh, "It is not."

He pressed a soft, lingering kiss to her mouth, "I'm sorry. Let me make it up to you?"

She smiled and cupped his jaw in her hand, "Oh? How are you intending to do that?"

He gave her a mischievous grin before leaning in to kiss her properly and pull her tighter against his body. She smiled against his mouth before returning the kiss, her hand resting on the nape of his neck.

It didn't take long for the slow, lazy make out session to turn into heated kisses and tongues meeting.

His hands slid down her body to cup her backside and push her hips against his. He was hardening against her and she couldn't help but press herself against him, heat pooling in her stomach and her body seeking friction as her arousal blossomed within her.

He rolled his hips into hers and she gasped into his mouth, a hand shooting down to grip his hip and hold him against her as she pressed herself hard against him, grinding against his hard dick in lazy circles.

He bit her lip, a large hand sliding into her panties to grip her bare ass.

Her hand slid up from his hip and under his shirt, brushing over his stomach to rest on his chest, just above his heart.

She found comfort in the way she could feel it beat beneath her palm. She was being honest when she said she couldn't stay mad at him- she loved him too much. She had loved him for so long and with each passing wedding anniversary, she found herself loving him impossibly more. Her heart was so full of affection for this man.

"What's up?" He questioned, pulling back a little to look at her.

She just shook her head with a small smile, "Nothing. I'm just thinking about how terribly in love I am with you,"

He slid his hand up under her shirt and placed it down over her heart between the valley of her breasts, mirroring her actions, "That should be my line, sweetheart."

He gave her a small smile before closing his eyes and pressing his lips to hers again. The hand resting above her heart moved over to cup one of her breasts instead and she gasped as he lightly kneaded the soft flesh.

His mouth moved to her jaw and neck, tracing the column of her throat with his kisses. He rolled his hips into hers again and she couldn't help the small moan that escaped her.

The sound spurred him on, hand moving from her breast to slide slowly over her stomach and into her panties.

She pushed against his hand involuntarily, her body seeking even the smallest amount of friction.

Undiluted desire coursed through his body as he slid his fingers up through her wetness to her clit and could feel it practically pulsing beneath his fingertips.

His dick was painfully hard at this point and aching to be buried inside his wife.

He lazily circled her clit with a finger before pushing two fingers into her. She took them well, whimpering as they stroked along her walls. His long, pretty fingers have always been so good at reaching places she couldn't by herself and conjured up new heights of pleasure in her.

He kissed her neck and moved his mouth to the shell of her ear, "Do you want my fingers or my dick?"

She pushed down against his hand, "Can't I have both?"

He chuckled and kissed her, "Of course you can, sweetheart. Anything for you."

He picked up the pace of his fingers a little, curling them so they brushed along her g-spot perfectly with each stroke.

"Oh, Yunnie," She sighed and he caught her lips in a tender kiss.

There was no rush, he moved his fingers at a leisurely pace, not too fast and not too slow. Just at the right pace to prolong her pleasure as long as he could.

She moved her hips, urging his fingers deeper inside of her but she didn't rush him. She enjoyed it like this occasionally, enjoyed him making love to her instead of fucking her.

He sped up a little more as he felt her breathing become very laboured and felt her walls clench around his fingers.

"Yunho," She moaned and with a few more strokes of Yunho's fingers, she fell apart, her hands scrambling to grip onto whatever part of him she could.

He kissed her neck softly, nibbling at the skin as he let her ride out her orgasm before removing his fingers.

He wiped his hand on the bed sheet and despite still being fuzzy from her orgasm, she poked him.

"How many times have I told you not to do that? You're not the one who has to do the laundry."

He chuckled and kissed her, "Sorry, ma'am."

"Hmm. Make it up to me. Go ahead and do what you promised to do."

He laughed again, tugged her panties down and kicked off his boxers before turning her over on her side so that he was spooning her.

"What are you doing?"

"Shhh."

Still on his side he lifted her top leg and pushed forward and let his dick slide through her folds, brushing her clit briefly.

"Help me a little, sweetheart."

She reached back under her leg and gripped him and guided him inside of her.

He inhaled sharply at the sensation of gliding into her in this position, her previous orgasm making it easier. While this position didn't provide a lot of leverage to thrust up into her, it did provide a new angle that allowed him to push into her sensitive spot with each thrust and it also made her squeeze tighter around him.

He thrusted up slowly, pushing against her g-spot almost perfectly and she gasped out a moan, her hand shooting down to cover the one he had holding her thigh up.

He pushed his face into her neck, leaving warm, open-mouthed kisses on her skin and the sensation only added further tension to the knot steadily tightening in her belly with each leisurely thrust of Yunho's dick.

Yunho groaned against her neck, "You feel so good, love. So tight for me."

She just whimpered, unable to formulate a response as she grew closer and closer to her orgasm.

He picked up the pace as much as this position would allow him to and she squeezed her walls around his dick, helping him chase after his own orgasm.

He moaned against her neck and bit her lightly. She moaned at the feeling of his teeth on her skin and started to meet his thrusts as best she could.

Eventually, Yunho pulled out very briefly and quickly turned her onto her back before driving back into her with a renewed fervour.

"Oh, fuck, Yunho."

Yunho kissed her, groaning against his lips as his orgasm began to approach him very swiftly. He tried to tide it back a little longer. This was meant to be about his wife and making her feel good, he didn't want to cum first.

"Sweetheart, I need you to cum for me." He pleaded breathlessly, fingers moving between their bodies to find her clit.

She reached up to grip his shoulders, her nails scratching at his skin as he pushed her closer and closer to the edge.

"Come on, my love. Cum for me, sweetheart."

All it took was those words and one more perfectly angled thrust and then she was coming apart beneath him with a choked cry of his name.

A few more thrusts and he followed after her, spilling himself inside of her. She whimpered and wrapped her legs around his to hold him there for just a little longer.

He kissed her gently before pulling out and rolling off of her to lay next to her and catch his breath.

Neither of them said anything for a while, just basking in the afterglow of their orgasms for a moment.

Yunho turned on his side, holding himself up by his elbow and resting his head in his hand as he reached his other hand out to cup her face, his thumb stroking along the skin of her cheek.

"Am I forgiven now?"

She poked his stomach playfully, "I already said you were. But you've definitely made it up to me."

He smiled and kissed her.

"Okay, let's clean up and then I'll make you breakfast," Yunho said, sitting up and scooting over to the edge of the bed.

She sat up quickly, "Absolutely not."

"What?"

"You're not cooking. Last time you tried, you burnt the food so badly I couldn't save it."

He gasped indignantly and pointed an accusatory finger at her, "Hey, that was your fault! You were the one that initiated the make out session that distracted me!"

She blushed lightly but remained resolute, "Be that as it may, you're not going near the stove again."

He gave her puppy eyes, this time on purpose, and she huffed dramatically.

"Damn you. Fine, you handle the toast and I'll handle the eggs and bacon. Does that make you feel better?"

"A little."

She laughed and crawled over to him on the bed to kiss him.

"Distracting me again?"

"Maybe."

She kissed him again, longer this time.

"Love, I know what you're trying to do. I'm hungry though and not just for you. Breakfast first and then maybe we can find another use for the countertop after."

She bit his lip, "Promise?"

He kissed her again before standing up and walking to their en suite bathroom, "Promise!"

She jumped out of bed and ran up to him, slapping his ass with a giggle.

"Hey!"

She stuck her tongue out at him before hopping in the shower ahead of him.

He watched her for a second. God, he loved that woman so much.

"Keep standing there like that and I'll use all the hot water."

"No, you will not. I'm coming."

And then he was in the shower with her, and more giggles filled the room as they messed around and teased each other further.

It was good to have things back to the way they were before. As fun as make up sex had been, he planned on never having a reason to do it again. No more fighting.

A/N: Reminder that requests are open♡

#kpop #y/n #kpop fanfic #ateez #jeong yunho #kpop smut #smut #ateez yunho #non idol au #Husband yunho #established relationship #ateez x reader #yunho x reader #make up sex #yunho fluff #ateez fluff #domestic fluff #Spotify

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sallowslady · 1 year

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i would marry him right there, right now if i could

(i do not own the original image, all credit goes to the respective owner. i have added a filter on this picture here)

#sebastian sallow #sebastiansallow #hogwarts legacy #hogwartslegacy

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aggold15hi01 · 7 days

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⚠️ Disclaimer: I don't own any of the images/ pictures/ photos/ photographs and none of them are mine.

ℹ️ Plus the links to the videos are inserted below. And the story of it as well. ⬇️

⚠️ Disclaimer no. 2: I don't own either of the posts or the videos nor I own any of the rights to original posts, videos and photos and neither of the posts are mine.

📷 📹 Credits goes to Logan Sargeant, W******* R***** T*** and A*** A****; Twitter/ X (For the video posts) plus IG (Author's note: Ugh, IG . . . 😒) for all of the respective images/ pictures/ photos/ photographs of Logan and A***.

🔗 https://realpaulaleah4everwrites05.blogspot.com

Those photos reminds me of how Logan would do a video blog on how he would introduce A*** on his very own YT Channel and then this is where they both have to do a challenge via a split screen between A*** and Logan (A*** on the left and Logan on the right of the screen) plus while Logan would grumble how he would lose the challenge, A*** on the other hand would said he would win the challenge however in reality; it is Logan who did unexpectedly won the challenge thanks to his demeanor of both the level of calmness and the level of patience he had in general and . . . for the rest of the vlog; he bought coffee for the whole team as a way of interacting and building a friendship between them and him as Ben (A.k.a Benny) would give him a helping hand with the coffee he had bought it just for the crews would are hard at work on the car.

Also; this would take place in his first season / 1st Season in Formula 1 on the year 2023 where he does looked very different back before the change in the off-season before the brand new season of the 2024 had arrived.

Plus I would imagine if Logan would did the vlog for his YT channel with his turquoise iPhone and a matching protective neon turquoise iPhone case to protect his iPhone just in case if he dropped it or anything.

Don't worry, Logan is truly both a responsible and a careful iPhone owner as he does usually takes care of his iPhone very carefully.

Also, on a serious note: if you ever asked me if Logan does truly had a girlfriend in real life; I would say "This isn't any of my own business on getting to know about Logan's private life based on his status on either being single or being taken but this isn't truly is any of business on getting to know whether he is either single or being taken. That is none of my business for real; so leave me alone and let me stay in my very own lane thus thank you very much for real.

For link to the post: it is inserted below:

#my own post #my own words #my own writing #my writing #my own thoughts #credits to the rightful owners #credits to the original owners #images arent mine #images are not mine #pictures arent mine #photos arent mine #Not my images #not my pics #Not my photos #photographs arent mine #Not my photographs #logan sargeant

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143-iloveu · 9 days

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Credit for all photos goes to the original owners. I do not own these images.

Coming Soon - 04/24/2024 12pm EST

Constellations

Idol!Felix X GN!Reader

Tooth-rotting Fluff

Content Warnings - None

Word Count - 548

When your exhausted boyfriend comes home from dance practice and falls asleep in record time... you can't help but admire him.

A/N: I wrote this one-shot in a couple of hours, but I went back over it hundreds of times since writing it. It has sat in my finished works folder for over a year, and I'm finally ready to let it see the light of day. Please look forward to the very first post of my own work. I hope you enjoy it!

-Ashe 🦊🐺

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meidreamsdelivery · 2 years

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《M-Mommy...harder...faster》

[Txt Soobin, R18 oneshot]

Pairing: Sub!Soobin x Dom fem!reader

Note: Image(s) is not mine and credit goes to its original owner.

Summary: Being a couple is about surpassing our limits in the bedroom.

Soobin had a raging boner, his eyes hitting the back of his head. Of all times, it had to be during dinnertime with his roommates.

"Guys what's that buzzing sound?" Hueningkai addressed the elephant in the room.

"Haha...it's just my mom spamming me." Soobin quickly racked his brain to give a plausible excuse for the fact that there's a buzzing toy in his butt sending pleasure up his spine.

"Are you ok, hyung? You're looking very flushed." Hueningkai, oblivious to the situation, asked with genuine concern for his leader, whereas the others, having a clue to the state of Soobin, were trying to hold in their laughter.

"Uh yeah, I'm done with dinner. I'll head to my room to rest." Soobin rushed to his room, making his groupmates chuckle.

You stood up and said, "I'll check up on him."

Soobin stripped his clothes immediately in the room. He spread his legs out on the bed and sticked his butt up in the air, pushing the toy against his prostrate. He hummed in pleasure and shoved his head in a pillow.

The door opened, then closed, then locked.

"Hah, what do we have here?" Soobin could hear the smirk in your voice.

He sat up right on the toy and looked at you with lust in his eyes. He tugged your arm, not breaking eye contact.

"I-I need mommy to help me...please haah f-fuck m-me."

"When you use the mommy card, how can I resist?" You grinned cheekily. You stripped to show your wet pussy.

You pulled the toy out and it was dripping wet. Soobin whined at the empty feeling. Like a slave to pleasure.

You poured some lubricant onto your strap-on dildo, doing it awfully slow to torture him a bit.

You started painfully slow. Going back and forth purposely, lightly rocking his favourite spots. He groaned in frustration. He decided to take matters into his own hands, slamming his own butt back, hitting his prostrate. He moaned loudly into his pillow, savoring the pleasure.

"Hah looks like soft sex can't satisfy you. Want some rough love huh?"

You grabbed his hips and slammed into them. He shoved his mouth into his pillow to muffle his sounds. You rammed very very hard into him. The slapping sounds were like music, making your ears pregnant. He was moaning like a slut. His tongue was sticking out and drool was flowing from his mouth. His eyes were rolling to the back of his head due to the intense pleasure, addicting like a drug. He would come then keep going.

The sounds of comming with those of skin slapping, echoed in the room. His thighs were covered in streaks of cum, shaking tremendously as he grabbed onto his pillow with the little strength he had left. You grabbed his cock and started jerking him off.

"M-Mommy...harder...faster." He barely got the words out, in between his moans. He was trembling in pleasure and enjoying every part of it. Your slams got impossibly harder. Then you reached further than his prostrate. He was shaking so hard that his moans were barely coming out. Waves of pleasure were sent through his body, one after another.

You finally slowed down after what felt like an eternity. You pulled out and he could feel a load of hot cum dripping out. There was a lot of it. His butthole was burning red, limp body collapsed next to you.

After 5 minutes, you got up again and trailed his body. Looking at the prettiest and hottest man you've ever seen. Knowing he was yours and only yours. Only you would ever make him feel good and moan out like a slut. Your only and only slut.

You easily slipped on your strap-on dildo and slammed into him repeatedly. His low and rough growls bouncing off the walls of the room. You grabbed his hips and slammed them down hard, hitting his overstimulated prostrate. Your grip leaving blue black bruises on his waist area.

"M-M-Mommy...please slow down...I can't anymore-" You pushed his hand off and took complete control. You slammed down and hit the perfect spot until he couldn't breathe. He was groaning every time you did. You pulled his body closer towards you and made him look at you. His eyes were rolling into the back of his head again.

You grabbed his cock that had already came countless times while you pegged him and jerked it at the speed of light. He looked at you with yearning and lust in his eyes. As if he wanted more of you. You slammed again into his the deepest part of his butt.

His muscles tensed up under you, letting another load pump out of his cock. "CUMMING!!!! CUMMING!!!! CUMMING!!!!" You rubbed his cock as fast as you could, making sure his cum filled every corner of his bed. You fell back and shook badly. And so was he.

"Mommy, I love you. Thank you for pleasuring me." He pulled him and you up, then hugged you like a koala. You felt your heart swell with warmness and pride, feeling all fluffy and fuzzy inside.

"I love you too, sugar." You hummed with your chin on top of his head. You rubbed circles on his flat tummy and sooner or later, both of you went to dreamland.

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voiddemon · 1 year

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New post. Sorry I'm still going on about this. Heres the drama everyone's been vagueing about.

TLDR: Opal is still talked about NSFW stuff with minors present, but whoever the fuck Mtthrw is needs to come out. The original doc was taken down by Google.

Opal Owl Flight, in a server made by Blue Jester, started a "magolor cult" which devolved into talking about and posting NSFW stuff about Magolor. In this chat Minors could freely access it as well as interact with it. Opal also interacted with some of them, and encouraged a minor who was drawing (what is implied to be in the google doc) NSFW art of Magolor. Honestly while some of the worst stuff in this doc isn't set in stone, theres a lot of shit that just shouldn't have happened. Basically ERPing with someone else in a public chat and talking about kinks in front of children is beyond irresponsible. Opal also answered suggestive asks on their blog from minors without properly checking their ages. When they made their new blog it was easy to find and not password protected/hidden from searches in any way, which credit to Opal was fixed. Blue Jester did try to reign stuff in their server in at first, but eventually just decided to let it keep happening and engage with it mildly. From what I've seen, neither are denying that what happened in the discord server is true. I still do have access to screenshots, but I wont be sharing them unless someone needs them. And if I do names will be scrubbed.

Opal hasn't taken public responsibility yet for their actions. I don't think Opal was intentionally trying to groom people, but talking about and sharing NSFW content with minors present isn't ok. Blue Jester hasn't taken responsibility for not stopping this behavior in their server. As the owner of it they're somewhat responsible for what goes on, and protecting the users of it.

We know all of this because Mtthrw made a big 242 page long google doc calling all of this out. Posting screenshots without the name of any minor censored or anything. This document got sent to Deafeninggardner through, apparently, just an anon, and they started to spread this around. Currently, it is taken down, by Google. Likely through a request made by someone.

I know this is the case as I deleted a doc of mine, and this message didn't show up. Honestly good on whoever reported this and got it taken down so fast.

In this doc the author makes comments like "^ i have the feeling that in some of these screenshots there were people deleting their messages after saying reprehensible things". Every screenshot was also taken- at the earliest- one week in advance. The Mtthrw blog itself has only had activity since this Tuesday, so this was a long time coming. Some stuff in this document was taken out of context. No channel names are posted, it's not clarified if images are spoiled. Nothing. They also threw a wide net of guilt over people barely involved or unknowledgeable on the situation, which is complete bullshit.

If everyone I've spoken to is being honest, they're all incredibly irresponsible for spreading this doc around in Dms to people. Whoever is behind this is either a bit of a malicious actor or didn't think about their actions in the slightest and how it would affect people who are victims here. I'm personally at fault for jumping the gun. I'm disappointed in everyone who stirred the pot but didn't spill. Especially since those who stirred the pot had loud voices in this community but stayed silent.

If anyone needs any info or has anything to share, message me on tumblr. I'll be up in the morning.

#thank you anon for sending that i needed it

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dreamylittlesugarcube · 2 years

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Bambi, Baby

Genre: EXO Canon, Fluff, Angst

Characters: Baekhyun x Reader

Warning: Kissing, foreplay, mentions of smut (but not the deed itself)

Word Count: 2k

Summary: You and Baekhyun have been dating for a while, and you have an announcement for him: you’re pregnant.

A/N: Hello, awesome readers! I received a request for a pregnancy-themed one-shot with Baekyun, and here it is! Thank you for the request, I hope you like it!

If you like what you read please consider liking, commenting, and reblogging so that others can find my content easier. Thanks!

*Please note: I do not own the images above, so credit should go to the original owner(s)*

~*~

You're my only Bambi, Bambi

It's a perfect night for you

Come down, night rain, night rain

Dripping down on us all night until the morning

You laid on your side, eyes fixed on the electric figure on the TV screen. Baekhyun moved like water: fluid and quick, almost floating across the floor. He looked good, really good, those damn tight, black leather pants that molded to him like a second skin, made your mind go blank. You got lost in the coy tilt of his head, the curve of lips, and the sensual thrust of his hips.

It was a body that you knew intimately. To many, he was EXO’s untouchable golden boy, but to you, he was the witty, down-to-earth boyfriend who cried during sad movies and pouted for cuddles. And to him, you were his Bambi. Watching him on-screen was both a help and a hurt on lonely nights like tonight, when he was away. Seeing his face lessened the ache in your chest, but did nothing to assuage the deep longing to feel his arms around you once again.

*zzzzz* *zzzzz* *zzzzz*

Feeling vibrations next to your elbow, you swiped your phone off the bed. The screen lit up to reveal a text from Chanyeol.

TooTall: So, have you told him yet?

Bambi: No. Obviously. I just found out today, plus I was planning to wait until he got home. I figured it would be better in-person. Who reveals stuff like this over the phone, anyway? I’m nervous though. Baek’s usually an open book, but I’m not sure about this one.

TooTall: Relax, Y/N, everything will be fine. It’s not like you're telling him you're leaving him and moving to Timbuktu.

Bambi: Yeah sure….I’m just telling my boyfriend that I’m PREGNANT. But no big deal, right?! La-dee-dah-dee-dah, business as usual.

TooTall: Sarcasm noted. But seriously, let me know how it goes tonight.

Bambi: ….Tonight? What’s tonight?

TooTall: <surprised Pikachu face> Ugh….nothing….ha ha…I misspoke.

Bambi: Mmmhmm….What do you know, Park Chanyeol?

TooTall: Oops, Junmyeon is calling me….gotta go, byeeeeee!

You put your phone down with a huff, the conversation ending rather abruptly. That was suspicious, you thought to yourself. Too suspicious, even for Chanyeol, which was saying a lot. What was tonight? You weren’t expecting Baekhyun back for another week, at least that’s what he’d told you yesterday.

Had that been a lie? Was Baekhyun coming back to you tonight? Your heart palpitated in your chest and you felt a wave of anxiety wash over you. Oh god, you weren’t ready for this, hadn’t even had the time to process the news of your pregnancy yourself. And definitely hadn’t had time to think about how you’d break the news to your boyfriend once you saw him.

Hearing the sound of the door code being punched in, you closed your eyes, wiping your sweaty palms on your pants, as you readied for what you knew you had to say. The door closed and Baekhyun’s footsteps drew closer and closer to the dimly-lit bedroom. As you stared out the window into the blackness of the night, warm arms circled around your middle. In the glass's reflection, you saw Baekhyun’s face over your shoulder and felt the electrifying sensation of his lips on your neck. Enveloped, you breathed him in, his familiar scent a balm on your mind as you relaxed against his body.

“I missed you, Bambi,” he sighed, pulling you in closer like a lifeline he never wanted to let go.

“I missed you too, Baek,” you whispered.

Baekhyun’s hand moved up to carefully cup your cheek, gently turning your head so he could access your mouth. A thrill ran through your body as Baekhyun’s lips descended on your own, and soon you were breathless, gasping for air against Baekhyun’s relentless pursuit.

Guiding you backwards, he sat down on the bed, settling you atop his thighs as he worked to make your insides melt. Baekhyun grew hard beneath you, and he rocked you back and forth, making sure you could feel what you did to him. In a haze, you were ready to strip your clothes off and let him have his wicked way with you, do whatever he wanted with your body.

But…it wasn’t just your body anymore. That realization hit you like a bucket of cold water in winter, catapulting you out of the fog of lust and back into the real world.

“Baekhyun, stop,” you entreated quietly, waiting for his lips to disappear so you could think straight.

Baekhyun hummed in the back of his throat in acknowledgement, though his lips continued on with their devastating effect.

With more conviction in your voice, you tried again: “Baekhyun, stop it, I need to tell you something.”

Baekhyun’s hips froze, his lips still on your neck.

“Baby, what is it?” Sensing the change in your mood, he gently slid you from his lap to sit beside him on the bed. He gripped your hand tightly, eyes full of concern as he looked down at you.

You glanced away from his knowing gaze, nerves pitching into high gear once again. “Baekhyun, I have something I need to tell you,” you managed.

“Baby, what is it? Are you…sick?” he asked, worry evident in his voice.

“No…I’m not sick, Baekhyun...I’m…I’m…I’m pregnant.” You squeezed the words out of your mouth as fast as you could. There, you’d said it. You’d put the words out into the universe.

“Pregnant?” Baekhyun breathed, disbelief coloring his voice.

You nodded silently.

“But how? We took precautions…when did you find out?”

“I know we did, but…it happened…I just found out today, actually,” you admitted.

Baekhyun pinched the bridge of his nose, closing his eyes to take a deep breath. “No, no, nol,” he muttered under his breath, denial dripping from every word.

A feeling of dread washed over you, pins and needles poking at your skin. You grabbed Baekhyun’s hands in yours, hoping they’d anchor you to the ground and keep you from floating away.

“Baek–”

“No, no, no–I’m not ready for this–not now, there’s still so much to do.” He covered his eyes, shaking his head back and forth, heading into further denial from the news he just received. Getting up, he paced back and forth across the bedroom.

“I get it, Baekhyun, I do. I’m not ready for a baby either…but what do we do? There’s a baby in here, regardless of how we feel,” you countered, lips weighted down like lead as you tried to form a coherent sentence.

Baekhyun stood still as a statue in front of the window, his back turned to you.

You waited for a response, but none came. Silence reigned, your heavy breathing the only noise in the room.

“Baekhyun, please look at me”, you pleaded, rising from the bed to stand behind him.

Baekhyun flipped around at your words, his eyes stormy, fists clenched into tight balls. “I can’t do this,” he said, voice taut as he walked from the room. The front door slammed shut, signaling his departure from the apartment. And just like that, you were alone once again.

You felt numb inside, empty, like the light had been sucked out of you. You managed to make it back to the bed before your legs collapsed underneath you. You pulled your legs to your chest, tears falling down your cheeks, the sound of your sobs echoing softly through the vacant room.

With a lump in your throat, you tried and failed to plot your field position. Where did you go from here? Your boyfriend, clearly, was not ready for or happy about the prospect of a baby right now–and you didn’t blame him–because, if you were honest, neither were you. You had a lot that you wanted to do–go back to school for your Master’s degree, travel the world with Baekhyun–so many things that didn’t leave room for a baby.

As your tears slowly dried, your eyes grew heavy, exhaustion sweeping through you from all the emotional upheaval you’d experienced in the last hour. You felt sleep coming to you, enveloping you in its warm embrace, and you hoped your dreams would be sweet.

Sometime later, you felt the bed dip. Baekhyun was running his fingers up and down your cheek, speaking to you softly as though he hadn’t just stormed out after finding out he was going to be a father. You kept your eyes closed a little longer, loathe to leave this comfortable state between sleep and true wakefulness.

“Bambi…Bambi…wake up, baby.” Silky lips grazed your forehead, a steady hand brushed the hair away from your face in a gentle caress.

“Wake up, my love, I need to talk to you,” he whispered, the feel of his lips at your ear giving you shivers.

Cracking your eyes open, your gaze zeroed in on the man whose face rested on the pillow, mere inches from your own. You laid there, fixed on each other as you wordlessly battled out who would break the silence first. You gave in first, not in the mood to prolong a staring contest like a pair of six-year-olds.

“Why did you leave, Baekhyun?” You started with the easiest, most obvious question.

Baekhyun bit his lip, having the good sense to look abashed. He enveloped your hands in his larger ones, taking a deep breath before he started. “I’m so sorry, baby. I reacted badly, I know. This is just a lot to process and–I just–I’m not ready for a baby. Obviously, that’s not an excuse and I shouldn’t have left you alone, not now.” Baekhyun’s voice rang with sincerity, and you could tell from the look in his eyes that he truly felt bad for how he’d reacted.

“I’m not going to lie to you, Baekhyun, it hurt when you left. I had just gotten some of the scariest news of my life…I needed you…but you weren’t there.” As you closed your eyes, willing away the memory of his retreating back, another question bubbled on your lips.

“When you left, where did you go Baekhyun? You’ve been gone for hours.”

Sheepishly, Baekhyun admitted: “Actually, I never left–no really–I’ve been sitting in the stairwell for the last two hours, taking some time to clear my head.”

“Come up with anything ground-breaking while you were out there?” you asked, a hint of sarcasm in your voice. It was hard to stay mad at Baekhyun when he looked at you with those puppy dog eyes.

“Yeah, actually,” he started, a small smile crossing his lips, “I was thinking it would be a good idea for us to talk to Chen and his wife–they’ve obviously made balancing kids and a career work for them– twice even.”

Your eyes widened at the suggestion. He was right–they had made it work. You felt better knowing there were people you could go to for advice. “That’s a good idea, Baek,” you agreed, ruffling his hair with affection. At your touch, you could see Baekhyun physically relax, the tightness gone from his shoulders, smooth skin where there’d been a worry line between his brows.

With a sigh, Baekhyun pulled you close, cupping your head to his chest. “Thank you for giving me another chance to make this right,” he breathed. “I’ll be better, I’ll do better–for you and for the baby, I promise.”

You hummed in response, feeling supremely comforted by his nearness and with this surprising turn of events. Taking his face between your palms, you recognized the tell-tale sheen in his eyes. “I know this is scary, Baekhyun–for both of us–but as long as we have each other, everything will be fine.” You truly felt that in your heart. There may be some tough times ahead, but with Baekhyun by your side, you knew you were ready for anything.

“I love you, Bambi,” he choked out, a new roughness in his voice. He pulled you forward till your foreheads touched, lips meeting yours, delicate and unhurried.

“For forever, Baek,” you vowed, snuggling closer to the man you loved, ready to take on the world no matter what–or who–it would bring.

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| Need you - Gojo x afab!reader|

**WARNINGS: contains smut, explicit language, and sexual themes. MINORS DNI although I know yall horny out there reading it**

The picture above is NOT MINE and goes to the rightful credited owner.

All characters mentioned below are NOT MINE and belong to the Original Creator/Author/Illustrator.

This piece is a work of fiction and is pure imagination and is not real and does not involve in the original story/timeline.

Genre: smut, pwp, smut with no plot

cw: gojo, needygojhoe, afab!reader, smutwithnoPLOT, PWP, shortdrabble(notreally), size mentions, praise kinks!, notproofread

A/N: Yea sorry for disappearing for so so long, i actually was having a shitty time in my house dealing with family and it wasn’t the best. Pretty much broken over many personal things so yeah. Enjoy this small smut though : ) ~

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-> DESPERATE GOJO FISTING HIMSELF TO THE THOUGHT OF YOU!?

His mouth was wide open. Translucent puffs of hot breaths condensed in this surprisingly cold atmosphere. The rectangular covered object filled with cotton was now held by his merciless grip. Breathy moans transpired in this very cube space. Sweat beads formed on his forehead which was hidden by the white pile of snowy hair. Teeth clenched occasionally, hips rutting desperately and abs tensing and flexing intermittently. His dusty pink pebbled nipples were softly grazed by his long thick veiny hands. They were slim and beautiful with reddish tones. They played and twisted the nipples while his hips kept moving against the white pillow.

His cock was drooling from its slit. Precum everywhere. It was slathered on the pillow while he kept an unforgiving pace. The reddened cockhead looked highly frustrated from the friction and pressure Gojo put on it. It was begging for a release. “Fuck mommy, want you…s’bad.” A thick vein that popped at the bottom of his dick was adorning his precious dick. Smaller blue veins popped and crawled around the sides making his cock appear fuller and heavy. The mushroom tip was now leaking even more precum. His hand that was on his chest made its way down to give more attention to his shaft. Fingertips ran on top of the white tuft of hair that was slightly grazing against his pretty cock. His pretty muscular back arched, detaching from the bed that was now tainted with sweat, he groaned gritting his teeth.

Satoru’s mind was running. His thoughts were clouded by the image of you. You were away for a business trip to another city that lasted at least a 15-hour drive. The night felt lonely, and you had sent an image of yourself in your most innocent yet skimpy lingerie and outfit. In both pictures were you having dominating poses and being suggestive with the facial expressions. Accompanied with those hot pictures of yourself were the messages that followed. They were filled with the naughtiest vocabulary and sentences that had Gojo’s throat run dry immediately when he opened the chat in his last office hours. His suit pants felt extra tighter, and a large tent formed at a scary pace. his breaths were shallower.

Oh, how he wished you were with him right now. He would fuck that cock straight into that wet cunny of yours that would’ve been prepped with his long thick digits and the toys he would buy whenever he felt like it. Oh, how he wished to have your tits played with and sucked on while he rammed into your fluttering hole and had a grip on your growing cock, milking it. Oh, how he WISHED so badly that you were moaning and creaming while both your arms were held by his behind your back while your face was mushed against the mattress. But those thoughts were intermingled with other ones too. How you would have him on his knees on the soft fluffy carpet. How your legs would be spread open, your pale blue g-string would cover nothing. The slick juices that highlighted the fleshy, puffy cunt of yours.

His magnificent, oh so magnificent azure blue eyes trained on that pussy of yours, drooling. His pink glossed lips were run over by his red slick tongue. It was a darkened room so that didn’t hurt his beautiful stunning eyes, but they glowed brightly. His blindfold was used as a makeshift gag and was now shoved inside that mouth of his. Your fingers filled with rings were now making their way to your waterfall cunt. A finger went deep inside your hole while you kept a seducing gaze on your boy-toy. His Adam’s apple bobbed frequently while strings of saliva dribbled down his chin from the corner of his mouth. A whine erupted from him - but was muffled by his blindfold. You shushed him immediately. “Watch and learn okay baby boy?” Your voice was beautiful, slightly hoarse from the way you pleased yourself and the way Satoru looked so desperate. So ready to eat you out and was begging through those eyes.

His hips started to move on his own as his erect cock stood upright, hard and stiff from not being touched at all. It was so deprived that any time air was blown on it, it would twitch and would release pre-cum. It would slide down his slightly curved cock and make it to the base where his balls were tightening up randomly. His eyes started to swell up with tears as he blinked several times, trying to hide them. His hands were cuffed using a pink fluffy cuff for comfort and aesthetic while his bunny ear headband was slipping forward pushing the hair towards his eyes, covering his vision slightly.

Ditching the pillow his hand was slightly shaky for holding such a grip for so long. He was so close. So close. He held his cock and fisted at a furious pace. His pale body was flushed with pale pink tones and his toned, muscled thighs and long legs were spread wide open. His thumb kept brushing on the slit - like you would and would still continue whenever he cummed, trying to achieve another one from him. But he couldn’t do it the way you would. Why? Well your pace, your way of doing it, your hands, and your tongue was from another world. It would drive his mind completely blank and his body was like a slave to your divine touch.

A white-hot spurt of cum shot out from his slit and landed on his stomach. He kept a softer pace this time, milking out every last bit of cum that his cock would muster up. They were gradually becoming warm as they made contact with the cold air circulating inside the room. Gojo didn’t realise he bit his sweet plump bottom lips so hard that it started to hurt. Those eyes glanced down tiredly as his finger scooped some of the cum and inserted it inside his hot mouth, tongue out, eagerly licking his finger clean. Gojo imagined you swallowing his cum and would kiss him directly, enabling him to taste himself and groan at the feeling. It would feel so intimate. But right now he gasped at the oversensitivity and huffed about at that thought.

His long-forgotten phone suddenly pinged up. Running his hand over his white hair he got on his elbows and patted his bed trying to find it. ‘Bingo.’ He thought and also reached on his nightstand where his trusty circular black sunglasses were there. Wearing them, he quickly unlocked his phone to see a message from you.

Had fun? Send me a picture of you all fucked out and that cum of yours. You’re welcome.

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A/N: also thought i was gonna end up doing gn!reader but didnt work out :/ ill try later on. also sorry for the ass quality pics might change em.

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