#and the courage it takes to face him!!

[dulcesiabits]

I think it would have been easy to write Vil as someone who’s shallow, or solely focused on physical beauty, so I appreciate the care that went into his characterization.

His idea of beauty isn’t just about physical appearance, but fairness and hard work and self-improvement. The effort you put into something you love is just as beautiful as what you accomplish. Vil built his career from the ground up, and he despises underhanded tactics precisely because it goes against everything he values.

Vil is critical of others, but he’s only as hard on them as he is on himself. In fact, he may be harder on himself because he knows his own limitations better than others. He wouldn’t be so strict on people if he didn’t believe in their potential. However, his self-critical reflection can be a detriment when the weight of his own expectations crushes him.

Vil keeps a fairly open mind and doesn’t look down on others for shallow reasons; if he dislikes someone, then he dislikes the lack of effort they put in, or people who run away using excuses or just immediately give up. People who fail to utilize their talents to their full potential frustrate him to no end.

#liya chats #twisted wonderland #vil schoenheit #idk I’ve been thinking about him 💗 #I like that vil genuinely wants to see Epel utilize his talents #and he doesn’t look down on him. to the contrary acrually he expects a lot from Epel. sees all the potential in him #even though his methods can be harsh and I don’t agree with how he treats Epel #i think it’s cute their way of ‘talking’ is through the fights they have with each other haha #vil doesn’t hold back!! he respects Epel!!! #and the courage it takes to face him!! #Epel is so determined and hard working fr. he never gives up #also vil and rook are good compliments to each other. they work so well #you can tell they hold a lot of respect for each other. Vil treasures rook’s opinions

[panncakes]

"Drive safely."

LAWS OF ATTRACTION (2023)

#laws of attraction #laws of attraction the series #charntinn #tinncharn #jamfilm #film thanapat #jam rachata #mine* #loaedit #bledit #the way tinn visibly works up the courage to say something and then immediately back tracks #how despite charn having been flirting with him since the first second and they had a genuine Moment but a few hours ago at most #he is still such a school boy with a crush trying to play it cool when he is the one taking initiative #and god how delighted and fully charmed charn is by him and his awkwardness #and the endless lingering stares as tinn moves to go when he actually really doesn't want to go #im so obsessed with everything about them #theres absolutely no reason for this gifset ot be this long but i just really love all their nuances here #especially tinns bc we've seen so little of it around charn until this episode but look at his little face!! #give him a reason to stay charn!!

[peopleofsmokecitiesofsong]

I haven't watched recently enough to get into it but something something nine and twelve as inverted reflections

#ninth doctor #doctor who #it's like idk. nine saying coward anyday and twelve saying never be cowardly be kind #because courage takes work #nine facing the last dalek (he thinks) #twelve facing davros as a child and letting him live #nine haunted by having destroyed worlds #twelve positioning himself as someone who must choose mercy over and over again #idk similar vibes #they're both so kind. that's it. #they're so so kind #twelfth doctor

[violetvulpini]

I got a little interest on my comics post over my interpretation of prev GG, so here they are! They hate letting anyone see their face, because they think they look like Belos

#The Owl House #Golden Guard #Previous golden guard #darius deamonne #technically he's here idk #Belos toh #him too #Disney #cartoon art #Darius is very supportive of his weird teacher #this is also lowkey my explanation why he doesn't immediately see a resemblance with Hunter #Brune keeps their face covered almost constantly. They only worked up the courage to take off their mask around him a handful of times

[lisbonsteresa]

the height difference oh i'm bordering on certifiable

#he really was gonna do it huh #got specially-made cannoli from the restaurant where they had that lovely meal and showed up at her door #to share them with her and then he was going to tell her he wanted her to stay #and then......pike answered the door #and the fragile little web of the fantasy he had of them got ripped apart and reality hit him in the face #because it's not just them tucked into a booth at the little italian place barely disguising their longing #there's another person involved here; another person that she said makes her happy; that makes time for her; that stays #and even if he could muster up the courage to tell her; to ask her if she'd give that person up for him #would it be worth it in the end? would he be worth it? or would he just disappoint her somewhere down the line #he isn't sure of the answer (he's terrified that deep down he already knows it) so he backs down #he puts the ball back in her court; he puts the burden back on her #he tells her something - something important for sure - but not the thing she wants to hear #he takes the coward's way out #but then he never claimed to be a brave man did he #tm

[pestopastaenjoyer]

anytime someone brings up taichi and yamato’s sun/moon-day/night duality in fics or fanart or an analyzation post I want to scream cry and possibly even throw up I am so normal abt them

#LIKE TF??? IT JUST MAKES ME FEEL SOME TYPE OF WAY #I HAVE A SOFT SPOT FOR SOLAR AND LUNAR DUOS #they r the blueprint #the way it’s so in your face but also not….like #the stars on Taichi’s jersey. the crest of courage. some of his biggest eps taking place in the desert…. #and then Yama in the op. WEREgarurumon. the moon. a lot of Yama’s big eps taking place at night #LOOKING AT THE MOON….. #AND A LOT OF HIS BIG EPS TAKING PLACE NEXT TO LARGE BODIES OF WATER.. #(yes I know gabu can start fires but that is neither here nor there also gabumon is THE digimon that doesn’t make any sense) #(we love him regardless) #digimon adventure #taichi yagami #yamato ishida

[chipjrwibignaturals]

hey guys! thinking about how these two might interlink <3

#was it something he maybe learned from his mother? #hazy memories and her fleeting face but he tries to summon her courage as he swims out with a blade too big for him #or maybe it isn’t. maybe that’s just something he knows about his mother. like an idle fact about an acquaintance. #but he thinks back to trying to talk to that shark and imagines trying to kill it and the fear he felt staring down this giant beast #and all he can think is…. is this what she does every day? #he couldn’t even handle it. he’s meant to be this chosen grand hero! but he can’t even measure up to his own *mother* #idk! just a fun thought exercise 😁 #alternate take: elders are like ‘go kill this shark’ and gill flashes back to his mom like ‘holy shit never mess with a great white’ #and gillion flashes back to the present just like. hm. interesting position here.

[tweakerist]

creek (almost) first kiss is literally tweek leaning in on impulse while craig is playing with stripe and tweek either leans in too hard and knocks their noses together or completely misses craig's mouth and ends up smashing his lips on his jaw instead and its so incredibly awkward because craig doesn't dare to kiss him properly so hes like uh... uh... what was that?? 😳 and tweek just gets frustrated and freaks out so he just doesn't even try to do it again

#it takes months for craig to gather up the courage to try to do it and he asks tweek if they can kiss #and tweeks like thank fucking god finally yes #and they both lean in but craig still doesnt dare to do it completely he stops right with their faces close to each other #and tweeks like ffs and grabs him by the cheeks and just smashes their lips together teeth knocking and everyhting

[asteptowardyou]

shouldn’t you give each other the fullest?

“It’s okay. Just catch your breath.” “Catch your breath, just for a minute.” That moment, when Taehun smiles and Gijeong smiles back and nods at him encouragingly. It’s sweet how freeing this relationship is for both of them. 

“She lets me relax. I don’t have to be super energetic and fun.” Taehun doesn’t need to be the strong father he feels he must be for his daughter. It’s funny, though, that it’s freeing to let go of that forced strength and energy when his goal is to stop being weak. But forcing something, putting on a strong face, it’s so draining. And the worst part about trying to be strong is not allowing yourself sufficient space and time to rest. She lets him breathe and really live in the moment. 

“It’s okay. I’m just happy to have someone I can text on Sunday morning like this.” 

“I don’t think I’ve ever felt this light.” “I don’t feel like bad-mouthing anyone. Since I’ve let go of that, I feel lighter than ever before. So that’s how heavy hatred is. I felt like something was dragging me down to the ground. But now, I feel like I can even fly.” Gijeong just feels tired of her routine. I realized that Gijeong feels lonely, even though she’s good at hiding it. Gijeong appears so self-assured that her yearning for a romantic companion doesn’t seem so significant. When she’s spoken about marriage and family before with her friend, it seemed like she mostly desired to be like other people her age, perhaps thinking she’s missing her chance at romance. But it isn’t really that she wants to have a typical family. She wants a partner, and seeing as she likes Taehun and wants to be in a relationship with him, I don’t think she actually cares about marriage and having children in the immediate future. Gijeong wants first and foremost to love on someone and feel loved, but she doesn’t want to overextend into Taehun’s life. Taehun is going to prioritize his daughter until she becomes an adult, and Gijeong clearly understands that and doesn’t want to feel burdened by their relationship. 

“Still just the feeling of having someone is enough for me.” Gijeong and Taehun both make each other feel light. They comfort each other, and that’s what they need at the moment.

#my liberation notes #my liberation diary #my liberation notes episode 11 #my liberation notes episode 12 #yeom gijeong #yeom gi jeong #my shock when gijeong yelled you-know-what to taehun #like why did she jump from oh he probably wants to kiss to that #she probably thought that would take off the pressure of him making the first move but sweetie #the look on his face i don't even know what to make of it #i have to commend gijeong's courage though

[crossbackpoke-check]

hiii! just wanted to pop into your asks to say thank you so much for always leaving such lovely comments on my artwork! i just love reading through the tags you write for them, it makes my day. please never change! 💓 i loved seeing the ideas you had for the devil!nico/jack drawing i posted, they were SO adorable ( OH and the demon squishmallow is named dante, like dante’s inferno )! again, thank you for being so sweet!

no YOU thank you so much for creating such wonderful artwork!!! it’s an absolute joy to get to see it, i’m so glad you choose to share it with us 💕💕💕💕 thank you so so much and it makes me so happy to hear that you like my tags 🥺🥰☺️ ALSO!! that’s so cute 😭😭 i love that the devil squishmallow is named dante it’s alliteration and clever

#i can promise i will continue to be an enormous fan of you & your art #not even kidding!!! i can’t believe this!!! did you feel me working up the courage to talk to you!!!! #me about to come into your dms like ‘hi i just needed to say i literally HAVE NOT stopped thinking about your devil!nico i love him so much’ #‘it’s been a week & yesterday i went ‘ok but nico’s pointed nails r like. natural stilettos they r PERFECT for nail polish :) demon spa day’ #that’s cosmic FATE baybe 🥰🥰🥰 same brain same brain same brain (the brain is love & appreciation) #liv in the replies #anyway. guess who just looked up squishmallows & was like haha what if there’s a jack russell terrier one for jack and GUESS WHAT #there’s not but there IS a little black cat exclusive 500 edition squishmallow named jack who has the cutest little 😌 face & #‘can be a little feisty but he loves to cuddle’ i’m on the floor wheezing of all the squishmallows to be named jack. it’s a little black cat #(notably a *spooky* animal witch familiar which. jack summoned a demon) & it’s exclusive & has a pale pink nose/mouth he’s DELICATE & PRETTY #QUINN IS A KANGAROO I REPEAT QUINN IS A PEACH KANGAROO INTROVERT quinn eldest daughter kangaroo pouch thesis… macropods #luke is a little lamb 🥺 i would have said a puppy but he’s literally the baby the 8’’ version comes w/a rattle HE’S PART OF THE BABY SQUAD #have i devolved into looking up hockey players as squishmallows? YES BECAUSE THERE’S ONE NAMED JOELLE & IT’S BIGFOOT LIKE ARE YOU KIDDING ME #joelle is part of the sassy squad and i am slowly losing it because there is also a winter joelle AND an aus winter joelle #which is exclusive to australia & i did think about the line where joel goes ‘cool have you ever seen a koala’ to raff & wheeze laugh softly #laying my head down on my desk &weeping verbatim from the site connor the cow is at the finish line waiting 4u! connor is quite the athlete #plus serge(i) the skeleton bird… sid the snail… stevie the cactus… nathan gamer cat mackinnon… i’m having too much fun #i don’t NEED squishmallows but also the desire to buy dante just because of devil!nico has been slowly growing stronger #also me: but what if u reread the inferno so u can pick out a title for the fic u are(n’t) going to write & use that as the demon structure #oh editing also 2 say: if u didn’t want me to publish this i can take it down! i do Not know how to answer asks privately even after years

[bess3714]

Week three of painting every week in 2023 and here is my painting. I'm actually posting this on time this week! It's a two for one, since they're small doodles.

After doing two bigger paintings, I needed a break, so I made these cute little guys! Red Hood is my favorite of the two, he just looks so squishy (｡･ω･｡)

This is probably obvious to literally everyone else, but I didn't realize what a difference outlining in black makes! I realized it on last week's painting, so I applied that lesson to this week and outlined them. I'm pretty sure that counts as character growth on my part, so, yay me!

I painted Batman blue first, then did layers of gray and black on top, trying to use the blue as highlights. I think it worked pretty well on his cowl! There's at least a little bit of nose definition there.

While I mostly freestyled these, I did use this reference for Red Hood's body shape. His is the sleeping/lazy pose.

Week 3 of 52 down, let's see how much longer I'll last!

#batman #red hood #bruce wayne #jason todd #I was going to paint Tim but Jason's helmet is easier to draw than a face so I drew him instead. #creativity takes courage

[elviriel]

it's weird because i do understand while people dislike eleanor but i'm also really ANNOYED when people dislike eleanor

#i understand it to an extent but #i get upset with how easily people dismiss her humanity and motivation #and it's often coupled with people being uncritically adoring of Vane which #listen i have loved Vane since day 1 #i have liked him at his worst and at his best #but people will take Jack's line about Charles being the bravest of them at face value like #Vane was nothing more than a paragon of courage or something and he #was not that #ANYWAY IDK #i need people to be willing to engage with eleanor's inner world to the extent they give to other characters dammit #and i'm not even! an eleanor fan! #audrey screams about black sails

[wonderloste]

redoing tags p. 1 : character tags.

#ʚ c. alice liddell ɞ ⁄ oh you clever little thing‚ what a charming basket case. #ʚ c. white rabbit ɞ ⁄ if i only could‚ i'd make a deal with god and i’d get him to swap our places. #ʚ c. jabberwock ɞ ⁄ stroke of luck or gift from god‚ by the hands of fate or devil’s claws. #ʚ c. bandersnatch ɞ ⁄ worship your body as you walk my way‚ you're the only one who can make me pray. #ʚ c. king of hearts ɞ ⁄ roses are red and violets are blue‚ from the depths of my gardens our hearts bloomed. #ʚ c. cheshire cat ɞ ⁄ for now my heart is pierced by cupid and i disdain all glittering gold. #ʚ c. gryphon ɞ ⁄ you’ve got what it takes to set me free‚ oh‚ you could mean everything to me. #ʚ c. caterpillar ɞ ⁄ she can crush every hope when i've got her heels stomping down my throat. #ʚ c. mad hatter ɞ ⁄ and the man who drank the tea and took the pill has locked himself in limbo. #ʚ c. march hare ɞ ⁄ do you know that you’ve imprisoned yourself like the king of all the capulets. #ʚ c. dormouse ɞ ⁄ time dancers whirling past‚ i’ve gazed through the looking glass just beyond my grasp. #ʚ c. mock turtle ɞ ⁄ facing the storm‚ i'm cast out at sea. i'll drown eventually‚ so don't save me. #ʚ c. tweedle-dum ɞ ⁄ forgiving who you are for what you stand to gain‚ know that if i hide‚ it doesn’t go away. #ʚ c. tweedle-dee ɞ ⁄ swear to god‚ love seeping from your gun. know that if you hide‚ it doesn’t go away. #ʚ c. red queen ɞ ⁄ what a lovely time that it would surely be‚ so bite your tongue and choke yourself to sleep. #ʚ c. white king ɞ ⁄ sometimes the curiosity can kill the soul but leave the pain. #ʚ c. gnat ɞ ⁄ weep not poor dreamers‚ i’ll show thee the way through all the pain and the sorrows. #ʚ c. duchess ɞ ⁄ she lost her voice down by the river‚ screaming for courage and called it her terror. #ʚ c. raven ɞ ⁄ all the queens and the court jesters clapped‚ adored‚ but a trophy of mercy is a trophy no more. #ʚ c. nobody ɞ ⁄ but you won’t cry for my absence‚ i know. you’ve all forgot me long ago.

[kleftiko]

❦ HOW TO GIVE HEAD

cw: mature, sexual content, blowjobs, swearing

here are the tips i give my friends so that they get 10/10 sloppy top ratings

"baby~" you coo from beside him on the couch.

the corner of choso's lips lift slightly in response, but his eyes still focus on the screen of his phone.

"babe~" you call again. "cho~"

although your voice is the most beautiful sound he's ever heard in his life, your boyfriend grants you mercy and finally answers you.

"yes, baby?" he asks softly, eyes not leaving his phone but the small smile still on his face. he can't see the beautiful, but maniacal, grin on your lips.

"teach me how to give a blowjob~"

the tendons in his hand tighten, nearly cracking the poor device between his fingers. besides his entire body going rigid, his eyes lock onto yours, only to nearly lose himself in the look of lust in your gaze.

"y-you can't just ask that shit with a smile on your face!" your boyfriend sputters, cheeks and neck blooming with a harsh blush.

"but who else am i supposed to ask?" your question is just too pure and innocent for the look in your face, and yet, choso can't help but fall victim to you.

"fine, just-fine." he takes a tense breath before saying "sit."

with a little too much enthusiasm, you kneel on the floor between his legs, hands gently resting atop your thighs. you look like a doll to him, so eager to please and so pretty that his cock would twitch even if he didn't know what was going to happen next.

he runs a hand over his face.

"fuck, baby, don't look so eager." his deep voice is muffled behind his fingers.

you giggle. "can't help it."

"'kay, now—um—fuck." choso pinches his nose for a second, gathering his own courage to say, "you're gonna need, like, a lot of spit." while he speaks, your fingers dance across the waistband of his sweatpants, littering his v-line with goosebumps as you free his half hard cock from his boxers.

"it needs to be messy, yea?" you look up at him and lick your lips, coating them with a shine that.

he nods silently, jaw clenched.

"t-then, you're gonna wanna -fuck!" you don't let him finish when you take a lick against his tip. the rough texture of your tongue dulled by the coating of saliva you gathered across it. as you continue to pleasure him, he lets out a low groan of satisfaction, his grip tightening on the edge of the couch. the intensity in his eyes tells you that he's enjoying every moment, encouraging you to take him further down your throat.

"fuck." he whines, taking note of your comfortability, just like always. "breath through your nose."

your head bobs up, taking a breath through your nose now that your throat is clear. swirling the tip of his cock with your tongue, you tease him with slow, deliberate strokes. his hips buck involuntarily, a desperate plea for more. the taste of his precum on your tongue only fuels your desire to please him further.

"the tip-the tip, baby." your tongue pays special attention to the slit at the top of his pretty dick that's leaking absurd amounts of precum, and your boyfriend squeaked out a small, "yes, fuck."

as you continue to focus on pleasuring him, you eagerly comply with his request, intensifying your attention on the sensitive tip of his throbbing member. the combination of his desperate pleas and the taste of his precum drives you to further explore and satisfy him, ensuring his pleasure remains at the forefront of your mind.

"b-balls."

your manicured hands cup his balls. you gently massage and caress them, feeling their weight in your palms. the soft moans escaping his lips encourage you to continue, as you use the pads of your fingers and palms to fondle them.

"oh fuck."

it feels like a shame to waste your nails, so with one of them abandoning your boyfriend's sensitive balls, it creeps up to his v-line. You trace teasing circles along his v-line, feeling the shivers of anticipation ripple through his body. the combination of your delicate touch and the sensation of your nails grazing his skin heightens his arousal, making him tremble with desire.

the combination of all your minstrastions causes choso to buck against you, whimpering out obscenities as he jumbles out a warning of going to cum.

"fuck!" he whimpers as your lips release him.

spurts of cum fly into the air, landing in splats across choso's thighs, pants, and your hands as you lazily jerk him off.

the fucked out expression on his face and the mess he made of himself all because of your doing just made you crave him even more, so with one last move, you gave his angry, red, tip a soft lick, nearly causing him to cry in ecstasy.

when he calmed down, he gave you a look.

"you've done this before."

#jjk x reader #jujutsu kaisen x reader #jujutsu kaisen smut #jujutsu kaisen choso #choso kamo x you #choso kamo smut #kamo choso x reader #choso kamo x reader #kamo choso smut #choso smut #choso x reader

[yawnderu]

Currently thinking about neighbor!Simon with a sweet thing who keeps shamelessly flirting with him.

Ghost, the soldier who has been basing his life in self-control and discipline, knocked down a peg or two by his younger neighbor. He doesn't even respond to the flirting, simply replying with a grunt or a "thanks" so quiet you can barely even hear it before he disappears into his house.

Neighbor!Simon, who initially moved to your quiet neighborhood for some peace and quiet— and he gets just that, with one glaring exception.

Neighbor!Simon, who is forced to listen to your moans and whines as you bounce up and down a dildo, filthy nonsense escaping your lips whenever it hits a sensitive spot.

Neighbor!Simon, who seemed amused about it at first and ignored it, but after a few times started feeling his jeans tighten up.

Neighbor!Simon, who cups his throbbing boner over his jeans, trying his best to stop himself from jerking off, yet your whiny moans are taking away any semblance of self-respect he has.

Neighbor!Simon, who timed his strokes with the sounds of your squelching cunt, imagining it's him going in and out of you.

Neighbor!Simon, who pathetically came all over his stomach when you moaned out his name, filthy and overly loud words leaving your lips because you know he can hear you.

Neighbor!Simon, who since then was less of a Ghost in his own neighborhood, actually trying to reply to your attempts at making conversation with him.

Neighbor!Simon, who told you one of his awful dad jokes just to hear the loudest sigh ever, the corners of his lips threatening to tug up at your reaction.

Neighbor!Simon, who eventually started tagging along for anything you did— Grocery shopping? Paying bills? Going to the park? Shopping? He's coming with you, claiming there's lots of creeps around.

Neighbor!Simon, who accepted your offers for dinner, looking at you moving around the kitchen and helping you, imagining you're his pretty little wife.

Neighbor!Simon, who got enough courage to kiss you after being 100% sure you were interested in him.

Neighbor!Simon, who couldn't keep the surprise from showing on his face when during one of your make out sessions, you took him to your bedroom.

Neighbor!Simon, who was a groaning mess underneath you as you rode him, calloused hands holding onto your hips with a bruising grip.

'' 'S what you wanted all along, love?'' He manages to grunt out between his deep groans and moans, hypnotized by the way your tits bounce while your tight cunt takes all of him.

''Since I first saw you.'' You reply with honesty, leg muscles tired from riding him, but his thick cock feels way too good to even think about stopping.

''Good girl.'' He praises, eyes closing as his hips start to thrust up, meeting you halfway while you bounce on his cock, angling up your ass so he hits a more sensitive spot that has you moaning on top of him, his grip on your hips going to your ass while he moves your smaller body up and down his cock, thrusts getting rougher while you finally collapse on top of him.

''Cum inside.'' His hips falter for a moment as he looks at you with raised eyebrows, your hushed confirmation of being on birth control enough to keep him going even harder, driving himself into your cunt at an unlawful pace, heavy balls slapping against your ass as he thrusted deeply, the room filled with the smell of sex, walls bouncing with the sounds of your combined desperate moans as he shoved himself as deep as he could, filling your womb with his thick, fertile cum. It doesn't matter if you're on birth control, his seed is much stronger.

Husband!Simon, who got to come home from deployment to his missus, stomach swollen with his baby.

#simon ghost riley #cod mw2 #cod mwii #ghost mw2 #simon riley #simon ghost x reader #simon riley x reader #ghost cod #mw2 ghost #ghost #ghost smut #mw2 smut #breeding k1nk #breeding kink go brrrr #simon ghost riley x reader #simon riley x you #simon ghost riley x you #simon ghost x you #neighbor!ghost #dad!simon riley #dad!ghost

[cursingtoji]

listening to ghost and soap infamous “are you ugly?” conversation and not being able to stop thinking about what ghost meant by “quite the opposite”

you’re used to having him wearing his mask even whenever you two escape to blow off some steam, but since that day you’ve been building up some courage to ask the same thing soap tried to.

“take it off” you murmur with your lips inches away from his mask while setting a pace riding him.

Ghost, who was spread out on the couch raised his head, “y’r gettin’ spoiled, brat. last week was a kiss now you want my whole face?” he gives your ass a mean slap.

“’s not fair” you pout, whilst you are completely naked every time, simon only removes his shirt when you beg, maybe lowers his pants down to his ankles instead of just enough to let out his cock, but that’s it.

“Aight, want me to lose the mask?” he takes your black shirt, folding it sloppily until it’s narrow then he puts around your eyes tying on the back of your head.

“simon! no!” you raise your hands to undo it, he’s faster though, taking both your wrists and holding in the air. you hear some fumbling and suddenly your palms are being tickled by a stubble, you gasp realizing under your hands is ghost’s uncovered face.

“keep ridin’” he demands, adjusting his body to lay lower and thrusting you from bellow as a reminder he’s still inside.

you bite your lips, needing to put a hand on his chest as support, your other hand explores his face trying to paint a mental image of him.

his jawline is sharp, a few uneven parts along his skin, probably scars, there’s more hair on his chin than the rest of his jaw and to imagine simon with a blond goatee make you clench.

“shit” he curses tightening the grip on your hips, “what’re you so excited ‘bout, private? huh?” he pinches your nipple. you run your fingertips on his bottom lip, it’s thin and he could use some lip balm, but the excitement about touching him in such a intimate way gives you hope to one day convince him to let you apply lip balm on his lips, “behave” he growls.

“‘m behaving, sir” you smile sheepishly forgetting he can actually see your face. ghost takes your hand, making you close it and leaving just your index up. under the improvised blindfold you frown, next his lips are wrapping around your finger and his tongue is under your digit.

your clit throbs, not expecting this from your lieutenant.

“fuck, Lt.” you arch your back, approaching your orgasm.

“faster” both his hands are gripping your ass, he groans and you feel the vibration on your finger. you obey as one does, slapping your ass on his mighty thighs, as he sucks your finger, even letting some saliva run down your palm.

“si-mon ‘m close” you lose yourself on the sensation, seeing nothing makes you more aware of the stretch his cock gives you, not to mention the sounds your lieutenant is trying to hold. with one last suck he removes your finger, moving it to your own clit, where he presses it on your bud.

“cum then” you’re so close, but that’s one thing you still want.

“can i kiss you?” you edge yourself waiting for his answer, he sighs and you take it as a negative response, but his other hand leaves your ass as he guides your face to his where his lips awaited yours, he immediately pushes his tongue in, that’s merely your second kiss and you’re already coming.

“louder, i think the terrorists haven’t heard ya” he teases when you moan a high pitched note.

“fuck you, sir” you’re still riding him intensely, knowing he’s close too. he bites your lip, forcing your hips up and down faster and groaning as he fills your insides.

by the time you remove the blindfold, his mask is back on and you sigh in defeat, moving away from his lap and getting one last spank.

“goatee” you whisper in soap’s ear as he is about to eat his morning scrambled eggs.

“wut?” he turns to you.

“he has a goatee” you wink and leave to get your own breakfast. poor johnny is still processing what was said when ghost enters the room, later than usual.

soap drops his fork.

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