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watchyourbuck · 6 months
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dearabsolutelynoone · 13 days
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“Love's about finding the one person who makes your heart complete. Who makes you a better person than you ever dreamed you could be…”
Julia Quinn, The Viscount Who Loved Me (Bridgertons, #2)
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coryosbaby · 1 year
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ethan landry just marking u everywhere he can with hickey,bites, even his cum just because he saw a guy taking to you earlier, i cant get this out of my head
Dom! Ethan Landry x fem! Bimbo! Reader (18+) 🍒
Warning: marking, cumplay, bondage, manhandling, biting, choking, orgasm denial, dark! Ethan (he’s lowkey a sadist), a little bit of blood play
(As usual, if the topics in this fic make you uncomfortable, I will happily rewrite it per request!)
I love the whole concept of marking & dom Ethan has me on my knees. This is so filthy 😨😨 enjoy <3
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“I told you not to talk to him!”
Ethan’s voice blares out through your shared apartment, anger lacing his usually soft and angelic voice.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about, E.” You frown, faking innocence.
“That guy at the party earlier.”
“The guy at the party? E, I don’t…” you pretend to think, and then smile, knowing damn well who he was talking about. “Oh! You mean Trevor! Yeah, he’s a friend. Pretty cute, if you ask me. Really nice bone structure…”
Ethan is absolutely fuming. His hands are clenched at his sides, and he looks so pissed.
You can’t help but squeeze your legs together at the sight. You love making him mad, love making him fume over guys that you don’t even give a shit about. What can you say? He’s hot when he’s angry.
And flirting with other guys makes him VERY angry.
His hand goes up to your throat and squeezes it harshly. You gasp, hands going up to his as he backs you against the wall. He growls.
“No guy gets to talk to you except me. No guy gets to touch you but me. Now I suggest you get on your knees and show me what that slutty little mouth can do besides cause trouble.”
And then an hour later, the boy has you exactly where he demands you to be. Your tongue is out and your mouth is agape as he strokes his fat cock in front of you. His pants are completely down to his ankles, t-shirt still on, while he sits on the edge of the bed. You, however, are completely bare, hands tied behind your back with a pair of your own lacey panties, tits covered in Ethan’s cum from his first orgasm. Your knees hurt from how long you’ve been on the floor, but you’re a good girl and don’t complain. His face is flushed as he looks down at you. He takes your head and shoves you down onto him. You gag, still keeping your eyes locked with his, as his cock tries to force its way down your warm wet throat.
“Good girl,” he coos. “Bet you want this cock so bad, don’t you?”
You mumble a “mhm!” around his cock. You give him the biggest puppy dog eyes you can muster and bat your eyelashes, begging him to cum again, to fill your throat up with his warm seed.
His teeth are clenched as he strokes himself, breathing heavy and ragged. With a cry of your name, he orgasms for a second time. You moan when his cum lands on your tongue, warm and tasting oh so heavenly.
“That’s it...shit! Take that cum, bitch.”
He thrusts his big dick further into your mouth, fucking your raw throat.
When he’s overstimulated, he pulls you off of him and grabs you by your binded wrists. He throws you onto the bed as if you weigh nothing, and you’re surprised at his strength. He climbs on top of your naked body, inhaling the scent of your neck and beginning to leave even more marks than before. You cry out when he bites down particularly hard, enough to draw blood. He licks up the red substance with his tongue. When he lifts himself up, he smiles down at you. A little bit of your blood shines on his pearly white teeth. He uses his thumb to rub your clit harshly and you mewl, desperate to touch him, to feel him on you. He removes his thumb from your pussy and you begin moving your hips at a rapid pace, trying to chase his hand, trying to get that delicious friction back.
He laughs. It’s not one of amusement, but one with a dangerous lilt. He scares you, just a little bit, when he gets like this. There’s something in the way his eyes glint, the way he watches you, as if he enjoys making you suffer, enjoys hurting you.
“Do you wanna cum, baby?” He asks, and you instantly nod your head, tears beginning to form at the delay of your orgasm.
“Well, that’s too bad. Maybe this will teach you not to talk to anyone else. Because you aren’t gonna cum for a very, very long time, angel.”
And you don’t. Not until the very end of the night, when you’re filled with his cum and covered in marks. When you get out of the shower the next morning to look at your sore body, you see a bruise on your back in the shape of a cherry red heart.
Ethan joins your side in the bathroom mirror, smiling at his handiwork, and wraps his arms around your waist. You turn around and kiss him.
“You’re so gorgeous,” he says. “And all mine, aren’t you?”
“all yours, baby.”
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obikinetic · 1 month
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Missing your obikin art hours pls come back to us 💓💓
Anon you are so sweet and I made this just for you 🥺💖
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boinky-doinky · 4 months
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Ignore the ghost sketches for my sake
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moominpopzz · 8 days
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so i gave in
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candyheartedchy · 3 months
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Doodling and procrastinating when I should start on that comic about them…
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gourmet-trash · 1 year
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neither david harbour nor santa claus have ever been more fuckable than in violent night
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care666bear · 1 month
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sophdoodlee · 1 year
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doodles of stan in more band tees hehe
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redhotarsenic · 9 months
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Gently depositing this into your hands like a dog with a tennis ball <3
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tenebrous-academic · 2 days
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Not the couch apology 😭
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m4ndysk4nkovich · 2 months
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debbie asking fiona to pay to live at the house (just like fiona had been making her) and fiona replying by saying that debbie owes her for fiona raising her is WILD. are you blaming debbie because her parents abandoned her?? she doesn’t owe you shit, you took the liberty of raising her, good job, but that was your decision, not debbie’s. if everyone had to pay to live at the house, including 14/15 year old carl and 15/16 year old debbie, fiona, the grown woman, should have to pay also.
fiona and also the fandom tend to think that because fiona raised the kids she was automatically good at it or they automatically need to pay her back for it. they didn’t ask her to raise the kids, and she didn’t want to raise them, but she had to. it’s nobody’s fault but frank and monica yet for some reason people always place the blame on the kids? y’all will go on and on about their disrespect to fiona, but how about her disrespect to them? i just can’t understand why some people will never see fiona as guilty and will always see the kids (specifically lip and debbie) as being constantly ungreatful. as if everybody but fiona had a great childhood. as if all of them weren’t abused and neglected. as if fiona did a great job raising them, which she didn’t. i’m not trying to blame fiona for her parenting because obviously you’re not going to be able to be a good parent when you’re being forced and are extremely young (as young as 5), but that’s the point. i get it wasn’t fiona’s fault, but she did suck as a guardian and any denying that is just stupid because there’s so much evidence. i will never understand the belief that a child has to pay back the person who raised them for raising them- you shouldn’t have to beg to be raised by somebody, especially because in debbie’s case it isn’t even “18 years” as fiona said since the second debbie refused the abortion she basically didn’t have fiona as a guardian anymore.
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artsymephy · 3 months
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How would modern Philip look like with long hair?
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Like the sweet boy he used to be (:
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artaintfartwarriors · 3 months
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spineless-lobster · 6 months
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She carpe on my diem til I… I… I-
I know…
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