#and then they fuck !

[mega-ringsandthings-world]

Mihawk needs to do something really hot and sexy like get trapped with Shanks in a situation where they are surrounded by hostiles who pose a semi-significant threat while he does not have his sword (Shanks' fault) but Shanks' has his, for the sole purpose of scoffing when Shanks says he'll fight them off, telling Shanks that he is in no fit condition to fight even rabble like this, before reaching over, pulling Gryphon off Shanks' hip like he owns it, and completely obliterating every single person surrounding them with it.

#and then they fuck #naturally #one piece #op #opla #dracule mihawk #akagami no shanks #hawkeye mihawk #red haired shanks #mihawk one piece #shanks one piece #mishanks #mihawk x shanks

[rslgatekeeper]

#and then they fuck #hilson #house md #idk

[discomfort-character]

Considering writing an AO3 series called “Bratty Daniel Supremacy”

It’ll just consist of 1980s Daniel Molloy throwing increasingly more chaotic tantrums and Armand working VERY hard not to murder the little shit

#And then they fuck #Because obviously #interview with the vampire #armand #iwtv #the vampire armand #vampire chronicles #devil's minion #daniel molloy #the devil’s minion

[bloggerspam]

no but like, why did i suddenly think of this on the drive home:

The date was good.

The date was good. They did all the cliche things, because Husk thought Angel would think it was funny, if Husk took him on a date like Angel was a prim and proper lady.

They did the drive in movie, the nice dinner, the chaste little kisses and opening doors and Husk even bought a jacket just so he could give it to Angel to wear at the end of the night.

Husk had brought flowers, and Angel had squealed and blushed and delicately put them in a vase.

That vase was now knocked over on the floor, flowers scattered everywhere in a puddle, and in it's place was Angel himself leaned back and spread like a feast.

Husk was a gentleman. He doesn't know how he got here, between Angel's long long legs, over the spider and kissing like their afterlives depended on it.

He walked Angel to his door, gave his hand a kiss, fully prepared to leave floating on a cloud and proud of himself.

What he got was a wrinkled shirt from where Angel pulled him in, and a squirming Angel beneath him.

"W-wait." Husk tried to pull away, with middling success considering he dived right back in. Angel hummed.

"Wait. No, wait I--I wanted to do this right. I wanna treat you right." Husk managed to push himself off Angel, who was now lying fully on the table.

Husk stood, but Angel's legs tightened around him and fuck.

"Honey..." Angel whined, and damn did that sound nice, "this isn't black jack." In the pause of confusion that statement caused, Angel managed to wrap his hands once more in the wrinkled spots of his shirt and pull him in, but Husk braced his arms and stayed out of reach.

"What?" Angel huffed, before sitting up.

"Honey, I'm not a game of blackjack," Angel repeated himself. He cradled Husk's face, as if to impress upon him how serious it was.

"This is not hit or stay." His thumbs stroked his whiskers, and a purr almost started up. Angel pecked him on the forehead.

"This is a hit and stay, right?" Suddenly, Angel looked unsure, and fuck. Husk couldn't let that stand.

"Of course I'll stay." Angel beamed at him, shyly, and Husk was only so strong. He held Angel's hands against his face, and pushed up to kiss him gently.

Their kisses softened, like that. Got more languid, less frantic.

"Besides," Angel said, pulling back after a who knows and who cares how long. "I definitely want you to bust." Husk rolled his eyes, but smiled as Angel giggled at his own joke.

And then that light in his eyes--the lust of it, shined. Husk gulped.

Angel leaned in and whispered in his ear, "preferably in me, yeah?"

And Husk is a gentleman, okay.

And gentlemen accept it when a glove is thrown down like that.

He pounced.

#and then they fuck #this only makes sense if you know how to play blackjack #here's a crash course: the name of the game is get 21 points #you start with 2 cards #add em up and then you tell the dealer hit or stay #when you dont have enough you hit #when you have enough you stay #and then you reveal your cards and see if you beat the dealer in points #if you go over 21 you bust and lose #source: im from a casino family #huskerdust

[cryptidowl]

average Vee meeting

#and then they fuck #all 3 #the worst polycule #hazbin hotel #valentino #vox #velvette #cryptic doodles

[ineffectualdemon]

Zhuzhi-lang and Shen Jiu as a couple is so brilliant because someone calls Shen Jiu "a snake in the grass" and he's like "no that's my boyfriend" and then Zhuzhi-lang bursts out of the tall grass and stabs the idiot in the back

#svsss #zhuzhi lang #shen jiu #and then they fuck

[huneyism]

i need more and more and more fics of harvey taking care of mike. not in the subtle ways he does but in big gestures. mike has a headache? everyone shut up turn the lights off don’t even look at him. death anniversary? harvey has them both take the day off to cuddle in bed and let mike grieve how he wants and needs. Mike just having a rough day? harvey buys his favorite take out and puts on his favorite movie. he kisses him and holds

#and then they fuck #marvey

[throwmethroughawindow]

sometimes i go through little phases where I find Bakugou one of the most attractive anime characters ever and I love everything about him and then a couple weeks later I wanna gouge my eyes out for thinking that and I wanna scrub all my fics of him off the internet

#mha bakugou #bnha bakugou #bakugou x reader #but I love him though #his mean temperament is everything #I want that man in my mouth #please #currently brainstorming ideas of deku bringing a female friend to a hang out w the squad #and Bakugou gets so jealous and wants to know how someone like deku got someone like reader #and reader flirts w Katsuki and tells him she wants a tattoo from him #and he runs his hand all the way from her calf to upper thigh #and then they FUCK #bc Bakugou wants everything deku gets and deku and reader are just friends #pls I want him to ruin me #anything I’d give for it #pls #he runs his hand up her calf to her thigh bc she says she wants a big ass tattoo and he has to measure ya know😏😏😏 #ya know w his big scarred hand #so big choke me pls

[chuplayswithfire]

i want a scene where ed and stede take a bath together and its partially framed like The Bathtub Scene, but this time its pure tender and there's no hurt to soothe. Just two guys in love in a tub.

#and then they fuck #ofmd #blackbonnet

[truly-morgan]

[Yuji is attacked by tentacles, Gojo saves him (18+)]

GoYuu | Jujutsu Kaisen cw: non-consentacle 18-05-2023

[#GoYuu, tentacle, non-consentacle]

Yuji had been pretty excited to go on a mission with Gojo, like this he would be able to put everything he had practised and learn to the test.

He had not expected it all to go south so quickly.

He had not expected to be captured by some kind of cursed plant, tentacles restraining him with ease. He couldn't use his technique with how restrained he was.

He was also a bit worried that he might get hurt before Gojo got back to him.

But the pain never came, instead he started to feel the way the tentacles were slipping into his clothes, roaming over his skin and caressing him. He started to fight back once again when he felt them teasing his nipples and cock.

He cursed under his breath, ready to yell and call out to his sensei. But before he could do so, a larger tendril suddenly entered his mouth, making him gag at him deep it went at first. He felt it starting to secret some kind of liquid, which made him try to bite into it. There was nothing he could do though aside than try and not to choke on the sweet liquid filling his mouth.

He tried spitting it out when it pulled away, even though it was probably useless with how much he had swallowed already. All he could hope for was that it wasn't some kind of poison.

once again, as he waited for the pain to come over him, he never felt it coming.

Instead, he started feeling hotter than before, especially between his legs. The more time went on, the worse it felt and the more aroused he got from even the slightest touch the tentacle was giving him.

He complained weakly when he saw the tendril shredding his pant to nothing, spreading his legs more as they went back to stroking his erection. Another bigger tendril appeared once again, poking at his entrance.

This had Yuji trying to fight back again, although he felt a lot weaker than before. All he could do was endure the tentacle penetrating him with no preparation. He was relieved and disturbed at the same time when he realised it wasn't hurting, or at the very least, not too much. Instead, it seemed to go in smoothly, helped by even more goo oozing out of the tendril. He could feel it run down his ass, messing him up. He was certain it had to be the same thing as before, since he started feeling even more aroused and hot than he did before.

Soon he was being fucked by the tentacle, unable to fight back and forced to just take in the pleasure. He hated how much it still felt good, his body burning for any kind of stimulation that could get him off.

He moaned loudly when he came for the second time, chest heaving as he tried coming down from the high once again.

When he opened his eyes once again he saw his sensei coming through the tree, making him feel embarrassed that the man was seeing him like this. Not that Gojo had never seen him naked (or fucked silly), but this was something else.

"Gojo-sensei" Yuji whined, watching as the tentacle seemed to attack the man.

Of course, they had no chance against the strongest sorcerer. Yuji would only feel relieved when the man took care of all the tentacles that had been harassing him.

"I take my eyes off of Yuji for a moment and I find him being fucked silly by some curse" Gojo stated, sounding strangely amused and angry at the same time.

"I'm sorry" Yuji mumbled against his chest, trying to stay upright on his shaky legs.

"It's okay, sometimes things don't go as planned, I am just happy my cute student isn't injured" Gojo smiled. This reassured the young man.

He then shuddered when he felt something leak out of him and slide down his thighs. This didn't go noticed by the older man who instead moved his hand to go and put two fingers into him.

"No" yuji whined, feeling himself getting excited again because of the poison still in his body.

"Seems like Yuji needs my assistance for something else" Gojo teased against his ear while helping the tentacle's goo come out.

This had Yuji blushing and hiding against him some more, although he ended up nodding after a moment. He still felt too hot and dizzy because of what he had drunk and he wanted his sensei to help. He did not have the energy to do it himself nor did he trust anyone else with it.

"Then be reassured sensei will take good care of you" Gojo cooed, kissing him deeply before pulling back again, "But first, let's go somewhere more comfortable, wouldn't want others seeing you half-naked like this".

In an instant, they were transported somewhere else, something Yuji was still not used to despite how many times gojo had done it. "What about Ichiji?" he asked, which had Gojo laugh at his question. "He can wait for us".

Yuji did not have the time (nor the mind) to scold Gojo for making the poor man's life harder, as he felt what was left of his uniform being pulled off of him, and then pushed into a soft bed.

He had no time to properly prepare for more, as Gojo already had his mouth on him, kissing his sensitive skin, travelling to his chest to tease his already oversensitive nipple some more.

his long fingers were still working inside of Yuji, as if trying to scrape away any of the tentacles' secretion from inside of him.

"Sensei stop teasing me, I... I want you to fuck me" Yuji ask, hesitating a bit out of embarrassment.

"You are so forward today~" Gojo teased, although he did not wait to be asked another time.

If Yuji had felt like he had been fucked dizzy earlier, it was nothing compared to when Gojo did it. The man knew exactly what to do to make him see stars. all he could focus on was the pleasure. He could barely register all the dirty talking Gojo was telling him, only moaning and gasping in replies, holding onto the man for dear life.

He wasn't sure how many times the man had made him cum, he only knew that when he finally stopped Yuji was simply utterly exhausted and felt kinda gross from all the cum he had on himself. He could also feel just how much the older man had filled him, painting his inside white and replacing anything that could have been left inside earlier.

at least now he wasn't feeling like his body was on fire, having likely purged whatever was left from the poison.

He felt Gojo kiss him again, to which he whine a bit. "No more, I can't" he mumbled.

This had the older sorcerer chuckling softly, kissing his temple instead as he picked him up bridal style. "You look sleepy, why don't you let me clean up while you doze off?" the man suggested.

By now Yuji had forgotten that they were supposed to be on a mission, only nodding as he leaned closer to the man, yawning. He was asleep in no time, knowing he could trust Gojo to take good care of him.

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#tweet archive #jjk #jujutsu kaisen #goyuu #satoru gojo #yuji itadori #kinktober summer rerun 2023 #tentacles #tentacles kink #nonconsentacle #gojo saves the day #and then they fuck #nsft #cw noncon

[jeanblack2056]

Geralt: wants to be good

Jaskier: awww, for me? Lemme check my diary, yep, I do have time for two years of no strings attached rn

Jaskier later: oh, fuck, how the heck did all of my strings tangle into your hair...

Lambert, watching from the rafters: omfg they are such disasters

Aiden, watching from next to Lambert: I told you they'd be

#basically this is my fic in summary #witcher #jaskier #witcher fanfiction #geralt #witcher fanfic #kaer morons #geralt of rivia #jaskier the bard #geraskier #and then they fuck

[nat-ter]

haikaveh fanfic starter pack:

• alhaitham is a neat freak and kaveh never does anything around the house

•alhaitham is lazy as fuck and never cleans up after himself leaving kaveh to do everything

#haikaveh #alhaitham #kaveh #genshin impact #and then they fuck #khenshin

[fandomsnstuff]

I could've written something before i went to work this afternoon but i didn't and it is once again ten pee em so here's some blupjeans for the soul

@taznovembercelebration

Day 9: sticky/truth

Lup and Barry meet a witch in the woods. They get away, but find themselves in a sticky situation afterwards.

Read it on AO3

The thing about witches in huts in the woods is that sometimes they can be very helpful, and other times they… aren't.

Lup and Barry were looking for the Light when they came across the small stone cottage. They asked the little old woman who answered the door if she'd seen anything. She said she hadn't, but she was sure she could help them and ushered them inside. They stood in front of a large cauldron as she puttered around her kitchen. She came up to them and smeared a gooey purple substance on Lup's left hand, and Barry's right, then scraped the rest into the cauldron, which steamed and bubbled pleasantly.

"Now," she said, standing on the opposite side of the cauldron, the steam obscuring her some, "tell me what your hearts desire."

"We're looking for something called the Light of Creation. It fell to the surface of this world last night," Lup said.

The liquid in the cauldron turned red, and bigger bubbles rose to the surface and popped. The witch frowned. "You!" She pointed to Barry. "What does your heart desire?"

"Uh," he and Lup shared a look, "like we said, we're just looking for the Light."

The cauldron boiled violently, turning an even deeper red. "Lies!" The witch cried.

"Seriously, lady," Lup said, "that's all we're looking for."

"How dare you!" She wails. "You're lying to me and yourselves!" The blood red liquid began to spill over the edges of the cauldron and coat the floor. It burned when it touched their feet. They stumbled back, and the witch continued to scream and wail at them. Lup grabbed Barry's hand, the weird purple stuff squishing unpleasantly between them, and bolted.

Now, they're running through the forest, the witch's cries long faded behind them. Their hands are still clasped, so Lup notices when he starts to fall behind. She slows to a stop and turns to him.

"You okay, Bear?"

"Yeah," he says a little breathlessly. He checks over his shoulder, "I think we're okay now, though. That was weird."

She snorts. "No kidding. We go in asking for help with the Light and have to run away with her screaming about our hearts greatest desires."

"Right now, my heart's greatest desire is a shower and my bed."

"Amen."

They take a moment to get their bearings, then head back in the direction of the ship. They don't drop each others hands. Lup tries not to think about it too hard. His hand is warm, and slots together with hers perfectly. Even the gross texture of the weird witch goop is gone.

"Hey," she bumps shoulders with him, "what do you think she wanted us to say?"

He looks at her for a long moment. She could get lost in his eyes forever, but they flick away. "I don't know," he says, looking at the ground but not pulling away from her, "what do you think?"

She has an idea, but she's too afraid to vocalise it and make it real. "Yeah, I don't know. Maybe she just wanted an excuse to kill us."

"Maybe."

As they approach the ship, Lup figures that maybe she should let go of his hand. The last thing she needs is Taako being annoying about it. She tries to casually loosen her grip, but nothing moves. Not even the tips of her fingers. She stops and looks down at their hands. Barry stops with her.

"Lup? Are you okay?"

Try as she might, she can't seem to lift her fingers off the back of Barry's hand. "Stay there," she says. She starts taking steps away from him, and their arms extend between them. When she's as far as she can get from him without letting go of his hand, she tugs, and nothing moves. Barry looks at her with deep confusion as she closes the distance again. "Try to let go of my hand," she says.

After a quick silence, Barry's eyes widen. He looks back up at her, his face a tinge of scarlet. "What do we do?"

"We can either go back to the witch, or the ship." He looks like he's considering it, so she adds, "and I'm not going back to the witch." She'll take Taako poking fun at her afterwards over whatever the fuck that bitch had going on.

They head back into the ship, and Taako gives her a Look. She explains to him and the others what happened with the witch and asks them to pretty please get their hands unstuck.

They. Try. Everything.

Acetone, rubbing alcohol, elixirs, pastes, a spatula, spells, soap, Taako even tries a paring knife before Davenport catches them, but nothing unsticks their hands. Not even a tiny smidgen.

"Guess you're stuck like this for the foreseeable future," Taako says with an infuriating grin. Lup wants nothing more than to take him out at the knees.

Not that she has a problem being around Barry. She loves being around Barry. It's just… inconvenient. Can't do science good as a pair when you're down one hand each. And their beds aren't that big, she doesn't want to get all up in his personal space.

The first night, they're both stiff as boards as they lie in Barry's bed, not wanting to infringe on each others space, but also not having much choice. Not that they haven't slept next to each other before, but it's one thing to fall asleep together in a team cuddle pile, or on the beanbag in the lab, or in the other's bed when someone died and they're sad and need comfort, and a total other thing to be stuck together. But as the nights go on, the relax into it. Lup cuddles into Barry's chest, their glued hands tucked between their bodies. Barry drapes his free arm over her, and it's a comforting weight.

She wakes up early one morning, orange sunlight filtering in through the small window. She just takes him in. They way his features look, relaxed in sleep, his slow, steady breathing. He's got some scruff on his face. Against her better judgement, she reaches up with her free hand and cups his jaw, running her thumb lightly against his skin. He stirs at her touch, his eyes blinking open. He smiles, and she can feel herself melt.

"Morning," he says, sliding his free hand up her arm to cover her hand with his own.

"Hi," she says quietly. They just look at each other for a while. Barry's thumb rubs idly over the back of her hand.

"I could wake up like this every day," he murmurs.

A lump builds in her throat. "I know, me too."

"Lup?"

"Hm?"

"It was you. What the witch wanted me to say? My heart's greatest desire? It was you. It always has been."

She sighs. "We've talked about this, Bear."

"I know, but if not now, when? We don't know how long we'll be doing this, and if we wait until it's over, my lifespan-"

"I know, Barry." She rests her forehead against his, her eyes downcast. "I don't like that part."

"Then let's give ourselves as much time as we possibly can." He cups her cheek and says, "I love you, Lup. I'm tired of pretending I don't."

She sighs deeply. "I love you too, and I want this so bad, but the others-"

"They don't have to know." She looks back up and meets his eyes. He says, "it can just be for us, for as long as we want. They don't have to know any more than they already do."

She searches his face, and finds nothing but the open, genuine love she always sees from him. "Alright," she says, "but only if you kiss me right this second."

He smiles, and pulls her in for a kiss. They've kissed a few times before, but this one is different. It's the start of something new and exciting. Lup tilts her head and lets her mouth fall open as the kiss deepens. She shifts and wraps her arms around Barry's neck. He pulls her flush up against him. He breaks the kiss and says, "Lup?" Her eyes flutter open. "Did our hands just unstick?"

She blinks. Both her arms are around Barry's neck, and she can feel both of his hands against her. "Huh."

"Guess the witch got what she wanted."

"Do you think she owns our souls now or something?"

He shrugs. "She can have 'em. Well get them back once the year's up."

#blupjeans #blupjeans fic #taz fic #barry bluejeans #taz lup #and then they FUCK #or something #they can do whatever you want in your brain im not your dad

[monster-cock69]

anyways au where omegas don't go to prison, they get sent to learn how to become a proper omega, and after the terrible vigilante spiderman is caught, the only pack equipped to handle him is the avengers pack

#and then they fuck #the end #someone please write this #okay but #tony putting on the hand portion of the armor #and holding peter down by the neck with it #while he fucks him #peter parker #tony stark #steve rogers #bucky barnes #bruce banner #natasha romanoff #thor #clint barton #omegaverse #omega peter #alpha tony #i don't care about the rest so much #anyways #starker #nff #starker nff #avengers #marvel #spiderman #iron man #prompt #pretty non con ish #so

[osamusbigtits]

thinking about atsumu who goes to bed and wakes up at specific times every single day, and kiyoomi who's content to sleep a little longer on their days off. atsumu gets up and starts his morning routine: eat, shower, brush teeth. then he goes back to bed, where kiyoomi is still asleep.

kiyoomi in just a thin t-shirt and boxers, curled on his side. he's gorgeous.

atsumu slips back into bed. he wraps an arm around kiyoomi's waist and kisses kiyoomi's neck. kiyoomi hums as atsumu brings his hand under kiyoomi's shirt, feeling his abs.

"good mornin', baby," atsumu whispers and nips kiyoomi's ear.

kiyoomi stretched and yawns. atsumu feels his abs tense and then relax.

"what do you want?" kiyoomi asks. his eyes stay shut, as if he's ready to go right back to sleep.

atsumu kisses kiyoomi's neck again. "you've been sleeping all morning," atsumu murmurs. "I've missed you."

"you're dramatic."

atsumu pulls kiyoomi onto his back and atsumu straddles his thighs. kiyoomi squints up at him, the sun shining through the curtains straight into kiyoomi's pretty eyes. even half asleep like this, kiyoomi looks ethereal.

"you're gorgeous," atsumu whispers like it's a prayer.

kiyoomi huffs and turns his head. "'m tired." still, kiyoomi's hand find atsumu's thighs. kiyoomi's horrible at playing hard to get.

atsumu chuckles and leans down to kiss kiyoomi. kiyoomi kisses back easily and wraps an arm around atsumu's waist. "I wanna ruin you, omi," atsumu whispers.

"it's too early." kiyoomi lifts his chin so atsumu can kiss and nip at his neck.

"there's not much else goin' on today." atsumu sucks bruises onto kiyoomi's neck.

"we have practice tomorrow," kiyoomi says. not a no, just a reminder.

"I know, baby." atsumu kisses kiyoomi's cheek.

kiyoomi grabs atsumu's face and kisses him.

#and then they fuck #hq #sakuatsu #bex thoughts

[kiseiakhun]

Love that specific genre of gl fic where Hal, John and Guy are all like "if I have to have sex with anyone here it's going to be Kyle, I can pretend he's a girl" and Kyle's just like ???? Guys???????? I'm right here???????????????????

#and then they fuck #t #lanterns