#asks ♡

[suskz]

Guess who’s back~

hello my lovely angel <3

I was gonna recommend anonymously again but we need the pic.

so. Remember when chan broke us with this:

I was thinking about what if chan, like, handcuffed you to the bed? Being all rough and shit. Yep. I’m ill lol. So I was just wondering if you weren’t too busy if a fic/drabbles on the table? have a good day/night

remember to eat and drink water💕💕💕

Hi sweetie ♡

Need to say that rough sex with Chan has me on my knees 🛐

I’m sorry that it took so long for it to be finished. I rewrote ur ask like 3 times cuz I didn’t like the way it was coming out lol.

Then I found the right idea, but I’m not totally satisfied with how I wrote it in some parts. Still hope you like it!!

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

pairing: Bang Chan x fem!Reader

w/c: 2,5k

tw: smut ; rough sex ; dirty talk ; degradation kink ; praising kink ; choking ; handcuffing ; established relationship ; clit play ; it’s not specified, but there are safe-words between them, anyway reader doesn’t use any of them ; bruises.

When you see them, your eyes cling to the shiny pink metal you just found at the bottom of your boyfriend’s closet.

You take them and you turn them over in your hands, observing them carefully. It’s part of the toys he’s used in the past, just not with you.

Your relationship is quite new, and you haven't really discussed your sexual preferences yet. In fact, you're still discovering them, being new to your first romantic relationship. But the way your heart beats faster, your cheeks flush, and you feel a certain tingling sensation in the pit of your stomach at the images that come to mind at the thought of what he might do with those handcuffs, it leaves you with some questions.

But when you hear his voice calling you, you realize you've paused too long. You place them back in their spot and pick up the light white blanket he asked you to retrieve, which had been covering the heart-shaped handcuffs you've just discovered.

When you return to the living room, he’s putting the movie on TV. After cuddling up on the couch, with him half-lying down and you on top of him, covering yourselves with the blanket, he makes it start.

But you can't focus on it because of your previous discovery. Your desire to try it is so high. You think it's time to try introducing something new into sex, and that could be a good start. The only thing left to do is to ask. If only it were that simple.

"Channie…" his name escapes from your lips before you can rethink.

"Mh?" he directs his attention to you without taking his eyes off the TV.

Only when you raise your head to look at him does he do the same, locking eyes with yours.

"Well..." you say, unsure, "I found a c-couple of handcuffs under this blanket, in your closet," your voice comes out more stuttering than you want it to.

"Oh," he says surprised; he doesn't remember leaving them there, "I must have left them there by mistake, I'll put them back in place another time; thanks for telling me, I guess," he observes you closely, "Is there something wrong?".

"Uh... well," there's a small moment of silence, and finally you find the courage to tell him, "I thought we could try them." you take your eyes away from his, looking down, and you're thankful that there's no light in the room other than the one emitted by the TV because you feel your cheeks and ears start to burn.

The movie is long forgotten, and you expect questions from him, but he simply nods. He places two fingers under your chin and lifts your head so you can look him in the eyes, "Do you want to try now?".

"I mean, if you want to...".

"I want it," he replies immediately, "Now, be a good girl and go to the bedroom to undress while I tidy up here, okay?"

You nod quickly and head to the bedroom. You hear some noise in the living room and figure Chan is rearranging things while waiting for you to be ready for him.

You get rid of your pants and shirt, remaining only in your underwear, since you're not wearing a bra. You wonder if you should also take off your panties, but then you remember how much he enjoys touching you over them and seeing them get wet for him, so you keep them on.

You take the handcuffs from the closet and place them on the bed next to where you sit cross-legged, waiting for him.

And a few minutes later, you hear the door of the room open and you raise your head in his direction.

He pauses for a moment at the door, gazing at you, and his lips curl into a smirk. You feel your cheeks warm slightly as you watch him approach you.

He reaches you on the bed and positions himself over you, making you slide back until you're lying beneath him.

"I told you to undress completely, didn’t I?" he looks into your eyes, and before you can respond, one of his hands firmly grabs your inner thigh and you gasp slightly at the sudden touch, "But I won’t complain." He leans in over you and captures your lips with his.

He kisses you deeply and slowly, exploring your mouth with his tongue and intertwining it with yours. The room would be completely enveloped in silence if not for the subtle slurp of your tongues intertwining and the soft sighs escaping from your lips.

His hand that was on your tigh now begins to go up your body, brushing your core with his thumb in the process, continuing up your stomach and stopping at your breast, which he grasps, making sure to have your nipple between two of his fingers. He brings his two fingers together slightly to pinch it lightly, and the slight moan he elicits from you makes him repeat the action.

He breaks away from the kiss only for a moment; while his thumb teases your nipple, his other hand grips your inner thigh to open your legs further and lower his hips onto yours, pressing gently, which becomes rougher as you resume kissing, making both of you moan and making you feel how hard he is in his pants.

Before pulling away, he bites your lip, and then you look into each other’s eyes, breathing heavily. Your lips are red and swollen from the kiss, and he smiles, looking at you.

Finally, one of his hands reaches your most intimate part, sliding his thumb along it, feeling how wet you’ve made your panties, “Did I get you all worked up without even touching you properly?” he teases you.

You give him a fiery look, “The situation here tells me the same about you.” You reach for the crotch of his pants, grabbing and squeezing it, making him gasp. He returns your gaze and lightly slaps your pussy before lifting his body from yours, still remaining between your legs.

His gaze falls on the handcuffs next to you, and he takes them in his hands, observing them. “You’re just waiting for the moment when I fuck you with these, aren’t you?” he huffs a little chuckle through his nose. “First choking, now these; you like being submissive, huh? Leaving me in control of everything.” there’s a slight edge in his voice that shows how truly turned up he is. Just the fact that you’re trusting him so much, letting him have total control of your body, makes his mind slightly dizzy.

He looks at you and sees the desperation now colouring your features. “Now, face down, ass up”.

You do as you’re told, turning over and raising your ass, and putting your forearms on the bed to keep yourself slightly up so that your face isn’t pressed into the pillow. But without warning, his hands grab your arms and put them behind your back. You feel his hand just above your wrist, and then cold metal touching your skin, and you feel a shiver run through your entire body at the sensation.

His hand tightens its grip on your hip while the thumb of the other presses against your entrance, making your panties even wetter, then he pulls them down to your ankles. He would like to play with you a bit more, but he doesn’t feel that patient right now.

He lowers his pants and boxers just enough to pull out his cock, and you feel arousal coursing through your entire body at the thought of him fucking you with his clothes still on while you’re completely naked underneath him at his mercy.

He grabs the underside of your asscheeks —and beginning of your thighs—, spreading them apart and taking a good look at your hole clenching around nothing; then, one of his hands breaks away from your skin to slide two of his fingers inside, making you whimper.

You move your hips back and forth to the rhythm of his fingers, which is fucking slow, but his other hand tightens harder where it grips your skin, as a warning. And you hope it bruises.

He pulls them out and wipes them on one of your cheeks, and without any warning, he enters you in one swift motion, immediately starting to move without giving you time to settle properly.

“S-slow down—“ you ask him breathlessly, but he doesn’t.

“This is what you want, isn’t it?” his breath is heavy, “To be tied up and used the way I like, huh?”. At his words, you clench around his cock, making him moan and grip your hips tightly.

He lowers himself onto you and rests his hands on the bed. Your face is pressed into the pillows as you try to stifle your moans. But it’s difficult with the way his cock moves so skilfully inside you, hitting your weak spots, making it so hard to hold back that you’re breathless and think about asking him to stop for a moment. You’re not usually so shy and never try to hold back your moans, but this time is different, maybe because of the handcuffs? You don’t even know.

But he notices. He stops, slides an arm under your breast, and lifts your body. His other hand grabs the headboard of the bed for balance.

His tongue licks that patch of skin behind your ear where you’re sensitive, “Why aren’t you making yourself heard?” he whispers and starts moving again, “I want to hear how good I make you feel, so don’t you dare hold back again.” it sounds like a threat, but you ignore that as his movements become faster than before, and soon he makes you fall back onto the bed, with half of your face on the pillows but your nose and mouth free, and this time you make yourself heard loud and clear.

“Good girl.” if the nickname didn’t make you moan loudly enough, his hand gripping your nape to choke you and push your head down definitely did.

With every thrust, you feel yourself on the verge of coming and you fucking love this so much.

Suddenly, you feel him stop, and your wrists are freed; but you don’t have time to understand what’s happening or to complain before he pulls his cock out of you and you’re turned onto your back.

He takes your arms and brings them to the headboard of the bed, where he puts the handcuffs back on you, securing them to it.

And then, he looks at you.

He observes your entire body, from your tear-streaked face with saliva-coated lips, to your wet, stretched out pussy, begging to be filled again.

Finally, your brain starts to reason again, and if possible, your cheeks flush an even deeper red. You feel exposed. You want to cover yourself with your arms, and you try, but the metallic noise that comes out reminds you of the situation you’re in. You try to close your legs —as much as you can with him in between them— but his hands roughly grasp your inner thighs, spreading them apart again.

“What do you think you’re doing?” he hives you a disapproving look, “Why should you hide from me, huh?” He seems annoyed, mad, and you shrink under his judgmental gaze. “I don’t think you deserve my dick inside you again. Maybe I should leave you like this: handcuffed to the bed, naked and needy for the rest of the night. What do you think about that?”.

You feel like crying at his words. He couldn’t really do that, could he?

You shake your head quickly.

“Obviously, a slut like you just wants to be filled with dick all the time,” he takes his cock in hand and slaps the tip against your clit, and as you moan freely, he suppresses the groan that tries to escape his lips. “isn’t that right?”.

“Please.”

“Please what?” he responds coldly, looking down on you.

“Put it in, please.” you beg him, looking at him with pleading eyes.

“What if I don’t?”.

You feel tears of frustration forming at the corners of your eyes, “Channie…”

He slaps his tip against your clit again, drags it to your hole, “You’ll cry if I don’t put it in, won’t you? What a crybaby.”, and then he finally pushes it in.

He starts thrusting into you again, a little slower this time, but deeper than before.

Again, you feel the need to grab onto something, anything, but you can’t, and this makes you frustrated.

He places his hand on your stomach and presses, “Feel it” he moans, “feel my cock pushing inside you”. When your mind registers his words and you glance down at his hand, he removes it, and you can clearly see the outline of his cock bulging from your belly.

This is what makes you both feel close to the edge.

Chan feels he can’t hold out much longer. His hand reaches down where your bodies meet and takes your clit between two fingers, lightly pinching it.

"Are you about to come? Huh? You want to come, don’t you?".

"Please, daddy please." Your eyes are closed and your head thrown back into the pillows, so you don't see the way his face tightens at your words. A loud groan leaves his lips and your walls are painted with white spurts of hot cum. You follow right after him.

You don't realize you've blacked out for a while until you open your eyes and see Chan filling your chest and shoulders with sweet kisses.

He looks at you, and finally his gaze is soft and relaxed, “How was it?” he asks you attentively.

You smile, “Amazing, as always”.

“Good.” He kisses you sweetly on the lips.

Afterward, he takes a warm cloth and cleans you, puts another pair of underwear on you, and one of his shirts simply because he likes to see you wearing his stuff, while he puts on his boxers.

He applies a soothing lotion on your wrists as you talk about how you felt, and finally, he lies down in bed with you, covering both of you with the blanket.

You rest your head on his chest, and the sound of his heartbeat relaxes you as he strokes your hair.

“Was I too rough?” he asks, needing to make sure you don’t feel any pain.

“A bit, but I also liked it because of that”.

"I wasn’t too mean, right? Everything was good?" he's sure you would have told him if it was too much for you, but he still feels the need to hear confirmation from you that everything is okay.

“No, everything was perfect, baby, don't worry," you stroke his side.

“Good," he says, feeling more relaxed, "sleep now." he caresses your shoulder.

You already feel your eyes can't stay open any longer, but you still lift your head to give him a goodnight kiss.

And you fall asleep like that, in each other's arms, in the relaxing silence of the night and the sound of your hearts beating for each other.

#stray kids #bang chan #bang chan x reader #bang chan smut #bang chan fluff #bang chan x reader fluff #bang chan fanfic #bang chan x reader smut #bang chan hard hours #stray kids bang chan #stray kids smut #stray kids x reader #asks ♡ #user: bunnii-143

[dadsdisgustingdaughter]

Just raping you brutally as your friend watches in shock and arousal. Taking what's mine, tears dripping from your face as your cream drips from my cock, your eyes fixed on your friend. You both terrified but turned on beyond measure. Erupting inside your cunt, then shoving your friends face to lap up every last drop since she was so eager for it.

nnnhhhhhh 😵‍💫

something about my older brother relentlessly raping me in front of someone, knowing we both can’t tell or else you’ll hurt us real real bad………… so fucking hot.

i love the way you never pass up a chance to breed your baby sister. against my will, no matter how much i beg and plead for you to stop, no matter who is there (as long as it’s not mom + dad), no matter how much i cry into the pillow— you always take the opportunity to make sure i remember that i was always meant to be my big brother’s little cumdump 😵‍💫

#thank you to the other person who sent anons yesterday bc. fuck. #i hope you’re still reading these since you’re included now hehehe #anyway. thank you for these @ my big brother #asks ♡ #incst ♡

[vwritesaus]

For ask game, 5., 7., 9. & 10. & 12. 🤍

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hey lovely!! i assume this is for the procrastination ask game hehe thanks for sending them in ♡

5. ⚠️Which wip your most likely to finish or update next?

ahhh probably the final chapter of dear christopher! it's sitting there staring at me and begging to be finished. after that, i'm not sure which one will be next 🤔 there's plenty to choose from, that's for sure ahaha

7. 🖍Post Any sentence from your wip

okay given i've posted plenty of ch5 snippets already, i'm gonna take a leap and give you another sneak peek into a future scene in timeless ✨

      ‘Hi, Alastair. Alright?’       ‘Yeah. You?’       Thomas smiles sheepishly at him. ‘Ahh, I’ve got a bit of a headache, but I’m alright otherwise.’       Alastair snorts and says dryly, ‘That’s what you get for drinking so quickly.’       ‘I was nervous!’ Thomas cries as he drops into the chair next to Alastair and dumps his bag by his feet. Alastair would panic about the fact that this is the first time they’ve ever sat together like this but Thomas continues with, ‘I’m not a party type, and I’m not fond of crowds, so when I’m in situations like that with a bunch of strangers, I… well, I either spend my time eating like a horse or drinking whatever gets put into my hands.’       ‘That’s very dangerous,’ Alastair scolds. Then he smiles. ‘You’re an introvert?’       Wincing, Thomas mutters, ‘Yeah… sort of.’

yes i'm aware it's more than a sentence, and so what?

9. 🤔What’s a story you’d love to write but haven’t even started yet?

oh geez, there's a ton of those! thomastair in their thirties and forties, more missing scene fics from canon, and i'd like to dip my toes into writing other ships/characters too like herondaisy, arianna and gracetopher - not to mention our TID gang (ESPECIALLY sophideon, my beloveds ♡). oh and more aus of course, because i wouldn't be living up to my username if i didn't want to write those ahaha

10. 🤡How many Wips are you actively working on?

the clown emoji is so fitting here 😭 guys, you don't understand. it's not only tsc/tlh i have wips for. it's hq!! ones too. i don't even want to count how many of those i've got well over 40, give or take, probably more. that's just me guessing tho.

as for tsc/tlh, i've got 12 going at the moment + 1 i haven't started writing yet send help

12. ❤️Not a question, just a second kudos to send.

you are so sweet !!! thank you thank you thank you for all your support ;;;; it means so much ♡

writers to procrastinate working on your WIP(s) asks

#asks ♡ #celias #ask game #the last hours #dear christoper #timeless #i should really stop procrastinating/having life get the better of me huh? 😂 #how can i wait when queue are so beautiful?

[mirapteo]

matty mirapteo i had a dream about u and you blocked me for saying crypto should wear cat ears in his next skin

why the FREAK would i ever do something like that

i am a mom FOR catboys

#asks ♡ #my art ♡ #crypto apex legends #why am i in ur dreams #whoevere writing ur dreams #real ooc #dont approve

[official-kiritani-haruka]

ah— kiritani-san! i didn’t know you were on tumblr now!

— @official-kamishiro-rui

oh, kamishiro-san — hi there!! i made that account very recently, so i’m not surprised you didn’t know…

it’s nice to know you’re on here too!!

#asks ♡ #haruka speaks #official kamishiro rui

[my-my-onlyangel]

meow

meow >.<

#asks ♡

[nyxvuxoa-writes]

Hiiii! I have an idea for Kraven. I do not know very much about this character, but from the information I gathered via Wikipedia, I think I have an idea.

So, reader has a power. She (you) with a simple touch are able to stop others who have powers, mutations, seider, potions, serums, all that good stuff (kind of like the kid mutant in X-men 3 had where they used his blood to make “ a cure” for mutants) and you have been on the run your whole life, living off the grid, until thanks to science and Tony stark, technology advances and you are discovered. Now every organization if after you. They either want to kill you, use you, or keep you safe. This is where Sergei Kravinoff comes in. He is hired to hunt you down and bring you in to which ever group of people hired him. (I’m thinking some bad guys but you. An pick)

Then comes the best part… after finding you you make it difficult for him to actually capture you. So it’s like a game of cat and mouse. Like an enemies to friends to lovers scenario? Obviously I’d love for you to throw in some smutty smut stuff. But I kind of wanna see this man be a little bit soft with the reader. And possibly never turning her in?

Anywho- that’s my idea. Use it it sparks something in you. And if it doesn’t, that’s okay too!

But may I ask, when you do write any kraven or tangerine fics, if you have a tag list , will you add me? Pretty please?

Okay, not gonna lie, I am in love with this idea. I can defiantly consider doing this as a small sort of series. Let me take this down, I'll start making some notes, and see what I can come up with. I have yet to make an actual series, so could be a good thing to tackle. Something new. This spark is appreciated!

I have added you to my tag list. With some luck, I should be starting my Kraven smut tonight and hopefully getting back into the flow of things. ♥

#asks ♡ #M ♡ answers #nyxvuxoa writes

[itzzz-yerin]

your dollywons bakery delivery is here! ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡

you ordered: beomochi (๑ > ᴗ < ๑) 🍡

have a sweet day!!! ♡´･ᴗ･`♡ 🍡

T^T he looks soo pretty omg the 4th pic ( v^-゜)♪ thank you soo much ♡◇♡

#asks ♡ #reesa ♡

[highpri3stess]

okay I just read your mikey and izana monster fic and omg,,,, i usually don't read dark fics(other than major character death for some reason) but woahhh,,, it's so good

AAHHH THANK YOU BABES! I'm glad you like it! You wanna be on the taglist?

#asks ♡

[delirious-sobbing]

i NEED you. carnally

please stop stalking me

#asks ♡ #my darling

[dadsdisgustingdaughter]

Then I make you reveal what a pathetic incest slut you are whenever your friend is around. We know how eager she is for my cock, so I would make sure you knew every time I was abusing her holes. Because I KNOW you won't hesitate to come in and get my attention. Just a useful set of holes for your Big Brother to relieve his stress on. Don't worry sis, she just keeps my cock warm until I put it where it belongs. Inside my own sister <3

fuck.

i’d immediately be hyperfixated on you as soon as i see or hear anything. especially if i heard you jerking off or abusing someone else. let me watch, at least. please. if you’re not going to be raping + traumatizing me…….. let me watch 🥺

i love being the one you choose to abuse. because we all know you love filling up your own little sister’s womb, more than anyone else’s. 🥰

#fuck. ugh. 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 #asks ♡

[vwritesaus]

who do you think between the adults grieved Christopher the hardes? I think Henry as he was very close to him, and Kit saw him as a father figure. From women I guess his mother, but probably also Charlotte as he was always there, maybe she even names one of the twins Christine

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i fully agree!! aside from his parents obv, henry and charlotte would definitely be amongst those who grieved for christopher the hardest out of the adults ;; and i would personally throw in gideon and sophie too out. not only were their kids close to each other growing up, but the adults would be too. and i remember reading somewhere that after the boys were expelled from the academy (and then when thomas decided not to go back), it was sophie and henry who taught them privately, so i imagine sophie got even closer with christopher than she already was in that scenario :')

also charlotte calling one of the twins christine is so sweet ohhh... matthew would cry if she did </3

#asks ♡ #anonymous #the last hours #tlh #christopher lightwood #henry branwell #henry fairchild #charlotte branwell #charlotte fairchild #gideon lightwood #sophie lightwood #sophie collins #also someone i didn't mention above but who would also grieve really strongly is will #yes we paint him as an overdramatic goofy and (sometimes) irresponsible guy lol #but he's also emotional #he's sensitive and full of love #and he loves those kids so much #no doubt he loved christopher a lot too ;;;;

[mirapteo]

Can I ask why you think it’s appropriate to draw the only Indian woman in the game with dark and excessive bodyhair without using the “all women have hair” excuse? Because going through your art tag, it doesn’t seem like you draw any of the other apex women with dark body hair. Curious !

bestie…

your first mistake was only going through my tumblr—yknow, the account i only created months ago when ive been consistently posting on twitter and instagram for over a year before this account was made

and here is some art of rampart WITHOUT body hair bc check it: its usually a small detail i tend to forget to include 90% of the time!!!!

#joining this dumbass site was a mistake #ur all so confident under anonymity trying to start these dumbass fights for #no reason #asks ♡

[official-kiritani-haruka]

What's the worst that could happen if I throw a watermelon down the bowling alley lane

hm… good question!

honestly, i think your watermelon might just end up exploding. so… well… maybe don’t do that? not that i can stop you, i guess.

#i never thought getting a tumblr account would lead to me answering questions like that #but i’m all for it! #haruka speaks #asks ♡

[nyxvuxoa-writes]

Hello darling 💙✨

Do you write for Count Vronsky from Anna Karenina?

Hello hon. 💖 I am not opposed to writing Vronsky. Lol. Could be a good difference between what I usually right, or maybe just a different approach to it. I dunno. But I could give it a shot at some point.

#count vronsky #anna karenina #asks ♡ #M ♡ answers

[itzzz-yerin]

your dollywons bakery delivery is here! ⸜(｡˃ ᵕ ˂ )⸝♡

you ordered: chaerry pie (๑ > ᴗ < ๑) 🍒🥧

have a sweet day!!! ♡´･ᴗ･`♡ 🍒

THIS IS SOO CUTE ✨️🌸 Thank you soo much ~~

#asks ♡ #made my day