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purple-cold-chilli · 1 year
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yo y los pibes espejos cuando vemos una esquina:
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poorly-drawn-mdzs · 11 months
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Remembrance and Forgetfulness
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mud-castle · 8 months
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That moment when your father doesn't consider you as a candidate for a political marriage so you strike out on your own, kidnap your estranged sister's children, and use them to propose to your political ally's marriage candidate.
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wulfhalls · 16 days
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dune messiah // children of dune
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sergle · 28 days
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what I was talking abt earlier. we have fully looped back around and away from feminism, societally, whereas before it was very Feminism 101 to acknowledge that many parts of existing as a woman in a misogynistic society are painful and upsetting. not that being a woman is Inherently Negative in a bubble. but that living on this earth, in the conditions we're living in, is hostile to women. and that gender is a performance. that many of the Staples Of Femininity as accepted by society are things that you have to create and perform and mold artificially and aren't inherent, that COMPLAINING about day to day difficulties of existing as a woman is something that you're allowed to do. acknowledging these basic, again, feminism 101 things, that something tied to womanhood is more time consuming or more expensive or more dangerous Because Of The Problems. does not CREATE the problems. that when women complain about having to perform femininity, they are not, in fact, oppressing themselves. the call does not come from inside the fucking house. saying that you HAVE suffered does not fucking equate that you believe you SHOULD have suffered.
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like I could talk about this for hours. how braindead and one-dimensional the Takes are getting. "being a woman is looking in the mirror and going fuck yeah i'm a woman" damn. I guess any negative experiences you have by living in a misogynistic world... are your fault if you are anything but positive? "you don't actually want liberation" we've fully gone back to telling feminists "you WANT to be oppressed" when anything negative about our society is pointed out. it's not real until I say it out loud, I guess, and then I'm actually the one who caused it. if anybody expresses any unhappiness with how they're treated or the status quo or the language and culture surrounding womanhood and femininity. they've created it, right that second. they invented it just now. it wasn't a problem before somebody complained, right? also trans women aren't braindead zombies who just follow the flow of whatever cis women around them say. I am pretty fucking sure they are very much aware of pain, and are MORE than aware of the swirling torrent of misogyny and standards of femininity than anybody else. actually. and I am pretty sure someone complaining on tumblr that being a woman means always putting on a performance is going to make someone change their mind about transitioning. also "performing femininity" as a necessity to being treated well as a woman is not fucking NEWS to your Local Trans Woman. I AM PRETTY SURE SHE GETS THE CONCEPT. using trans women as a scapegoat for this braindead perspective on gender politics is spineless, meritless, and pathetic.
#how I feel about my gender is not the same as how I feel about the living conditions of my gender#when I saw that post I screenshotted here I literally sat w my mouth open for a minute#sent it to my friends and was like am I fucking crazy. is this what we're doing now#Forced Positivity and that there is no war in ba sing se and actually#you're ruining children's lives if you complain about misogyny on twitter#I don't HAVE to tell little girls about the downsides because they are already being mistreated#before they have even heard the word 'misogyny' let alone know what it means#you do not have to be fucking happy all the time about the cards you're dealt.#you don't live in a bubble where it's just you and your mirror and your pretty dress and nothing bad has ever happened to you#unfortunately bitch. we will have negative experiences that are in fact. part of the package of being a woman#and IGNORING them doesn't make them not exist. actually they will continue to remain status quo unless acknowledged#sergle.txt#I see so much rhetoric that is JUST old-fashioned gender ideals being presented with liberal language on tiktok#that is just telling women that womanhood is just being a girllll and loving pretty things and being kind and gentleeeee and nurturing#and not working and just like being wholesome and being happy and being a light in ppl's lives and just LOVING LOVING LOVING being a woman#so if for even one second. you don't love it. you are actually failing at being a woman#if you complain about the standards for shaving or putting on makeup. which used to be Baby's First Feminism online#that's actually just you creating problems. you're not supposed to acknowledge it. you're supposed to shut up and smile into the mirror.
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444rockstargf · 1 month
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Hii Soo I'm not used to sending requests so I'm sorry if this is gonna be a little difficult or confusing. Have you heard that TikTok sound about how "she wanted five guys and I'm not talking about burgers" I was wondering if you could write something like that with 5 characters that Rory plays I don't mind who if you do decide to write it but I'm so sorry this message is so long
ohhh anon you're creative!
"you want more." | clyde, euronymous, jack, kappa, tyler
art deco. - lana del rey
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female!reader x clyde + r!euro + jack + kappa + tyler
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contents: gangbang, unprotected p in v, anal, a little degradation, a little praise, blowjob, public sex, overstimulation, facial, creampies, a little aftercare
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like a doll on display in the window of a toy store, you felt 5 pairs of predatory eyes lying on your almost bare figure as you sat on a scrawny little bed in a private room of your favourite nightclub. what a strange set of men. the thought ran through your mind as you stared up at them, studying the group. 
there was a drunk-eyed stoner dressed in baggy clothes that held a muscular figure, a dark-haired metalhead wearing a cropped shirt that showed off a toned torso, a normal-looking man who appeared more off-putting the longer you looked at him, a greasy hippie who was already greedily palming himself, and a short-haired man with a glowing, throbbing rod concealed in his jeans.
you shyly bit your lip, fidgeting with your thumbs as you thought about what was in store for you. this wasn’t what you initially expected during a night out at the club, but you couldn't deny the adrenaline rushing through your veins. you were wearing a pair of silk panties and thigh-high black socks. the first man to take note of your nervous disposition was the stoner, who reached out a hand to gently stroke your cheek with his thumb.
clyde’s gentle touch made you shiver. “well aren’t you just the cutest thing?” he slipped his thumb between your lips, making you suck on it. “i promise not to hurt you tonight, ‘kay?” while his words were meant to bring you comfort, you could only tremble as the four others clearly had intentions of doing the opposite. 
your eyes darted around, spotting the hippie whipping out his cannon. your pupils dilated as 12-inches of meat dangled in the corner of your eye. your clit throbbed at the thought of his pipe abusing your internal organs, beating them to a pulp. and you caught a glimpse of that dream in reality as he hopped on the bed, lifting up your ass and pressing his hips against you and letting you feel the sensation of his throbbing cock through the dampening fabric of your panties.
three belts clanged as they hit the ground in unison. the three others, euronymous, jack and tyler, took their positions on the bed with you, all five of them surrounding you. euronymous firmly grabs your jaw, making you look up at him. you couldn’t help but whimper quietly, from the sight of him and the feeling of kappa starting to toy with your pussy.
clyde rested back against the creaky bed’s headboard, pulling out his erection that was already smeared with precum. tyler sat next to him and as he pulled out his dick, your life momentarily flashed before your eyes. his shaft was unlike anyone else’s in the room. from the balls, it was a shimmery sapphire blue and it faded into a pretty purple at the tip (like this). it was so thick that you tried to wrap your hand around it, failing.
a harsh slap landed down on your ass, making yelp. jack’s hand left a sting as kappa cooed mockingly. “aw did that hurt, sugar?” euronymous tore your panties off of you, tossing the useless strip of fabric to the side as he massaged your hard clit with his thumb. you arched your back, stuffing your face into the mattress until a hand grabbed you by your hair.
“don’t hide that pretty mouth,” tyler grinned, “we’re gonna put you to good use, baby.” clyde flipped his hair out of his face, teasing your lips with the tip of his cock. you eagerly took it in, taking a second to adjust to his size. clyde let out a low groan, already bucking his hips slowly into your mouth.
tyler’s alien cock glowed with arousal as he watched your throat bulge from being filled up. you brought your hand to his dick, it being much colder than clyde’s. you lifted you mouth off of his, with lips being connected by strings of saliva as you slowly took tyler’s tentacle into your mouth. his hand found the back of your head, gently guiding it down. “yeah… nice and easy.”
then they all went at full force. euro, jack and kappa all slammed themselves into you simultaneously. tears flooded your eyes as you felt two cocks stretch out your pussy and one fill up your asshole. right from the jump, you were already gushing on all of them, the wetness of your cunt saturating their rods.
clyde and tyler took off the training wheels, now making you take both lengths into your little mouth at the same time. you struggled, but your sobs provided enough spit to help them go down easily. both men tossed their head back in unison from the feeling of their girths rubbing together.
though you couldn’t see, jack was taking care of your asshole while kappa and euro dealt with your painfully tight pussy. jack slowly massaged your sore hole as he slowly moved himself in and out of you. “does that hurt, sweetie?” his hand had a gentle grip of your waist and he gave it a little squeeze. both your holes clenched, and jack took this as a sign to be a little gentler with you.
“just give me a little kick if you can’t take it. but i know you can. such a good girl…” jack’s words turned your limbs into jelly. he cocked his head to the side slightly, dislodging a few locks from his bun as he pushed himself in your tight muscle, the vibrations of your groans running down tyler and clyde’s bodies.
kappa may have had the size, but euronymous was carrying the speed. he was twice, maybe three times as fast as everyone else one, your ass bouncing each time he slammed himself back into you. he muttered the dirtiest things of all, making a knot tie in your stomach. “goddamnit, you’re tight as a fuckin’ virgin. but we all know that’s not true, don’t we?” 
you felt your cheeks burn with humiliation, much to his dismay. you ground your hips against them, cum dripping down the inside of your thighs. you had already cum a few times, but how would they know? your mouth was completely stuffed, preventing you from getting a single word out.
clyde reached into the pocket of his cargos which were inches away from him on the bed. he took out a cigarette, lighting it and taking a long drag, eyes locked on you as your spit could his cock in a thin layer.
while clyde was calm and collected, tyler was completely losing it. his hips uncontrollably bucked into your mouth as he gripped the bedsheets so tight that his knuckles went pale. his cock was illuminated like a glowstick, throbbing and oozing as it began to drip with a neon green substance.
as the taste hit your tongue, you immediately felt like gagging. but once you got over the burning sizzle of his cum, it began to taste faintly like green apple bubble gum. you swallowed every last drop that he gave you, desperately deepthroating his length to get more of his solution. then the gates of hell broke loose. he couldn’t hold back anymore and he dumped a bucket load of bioluminescent cum into your digestive track.
it erupted out of him like lava, hot and sizzling as you coughed up green bubbles. clyde burst into a fit of laughter as he shoved himself back into you. “what a party trick, dude.” clyde grabbed a fistful of your hair, aggressively fucking your throat, completely losing control of himself.
you gazed up at him through tear-filled eyes as your lips swelled around him. he’d always been a sucker for “blowjob eyes”, so with a few more lazy thrusts he shot hot strings of his seed onto your face, painting on you like you were a pretty picture.
as you received your facial, kappa exclaimed out a string of curses, as you feel your pussy swell as it filled with cum. euronymous’ balls slapped against your clit as he pounded into you, his fingernails digging into your ass as he lost himself in this moment of pure bliss. as hit orgasm hit like a ton of bricks, he yanked himself out of you, pumping himself quickly as shooting his load all over your arched back.
jack took this opportunity to give it his all, now fucking you rapidly in the ass. you cried into the mattress, loads of cum squirting out of your swollen pussy as he destroyed your insides. “o-oh yeah… good fucking girl…” he reached a hand down and started rubbing messy circles on your puffy clit, making your ass clench as he reached his climax.
he groaned deeply, his body shaking enough the snap the elastic band holding his hair up, sending his full strands all over his face. he used you to milk every last drop out of himself before pulling out and examining your sore hole.
you were a total mess, tears running down your face as they all released you at once. you panted heavily, the room spinning as your eyes fluttered shut. your pussy throbbed from the overstimulation, your entire feeling satisfied despite how worn out you were. in this moment, you felt cold leather draping over your bare body, euronymous’ jacket. clyde lit the small candle on the bedside table with his lighter to keep you warm, jack took one of the hair ties on his wrist and pulled your hair out of your face, putting it into a pretty ponytail, tyler pulled a pink lollipop out of his pocket, putting it in your gentle grip. and kappa’s contribution was a soft kiss on the cheek.
they left you in the cool, drafty room, leaving you with an aching body but a very fulfilled heart.
(little drawing of the position yall are in.)
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author's note: writing gangbangs is so hard but I love a challenge!
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machineryangel · 11 months
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Adult Children of Emotionally Immature Parents, Lindsay C. Gibson
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icarus-star · 3 months
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kelvingemstone · 2 months
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always thinking about young cersei lannister in casterly rock! the walls the same colour as her hair. her eyes the same colour as the hangings on the walls. her golden lannister mother dead and the only people left her golden lannister family. the bards playing the rains of castamere every other month under her windows. the crest embroidered into her clothes and stamped into the doors and engraved into the pommels of her guards. the sandstone building up on the hill looking down at its people and sandstone cersei never emerging from it -- golden bird in golden cage becoming golden cage...her blood the same colour as her house!!!!
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angelsnkisses · 9 months
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pt. 2 to kissing rory culkin characters
A/N: i really liked writing the last one, so i decided to make a little sequel :).
includes: øystein aarseth (euronymous), kappa, clyde, clement, gabriel [why do like none of his characters have clarified last names]
💟 nsfw - mdni 💟
warnings: multifandom!rory, gn!reader, mentions of smut
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the man in the back 😭
euronymous (lords of chaos) would be practicing guitar on his worn out couch, his fingers moving skillfully across the strings and his head nodding along with the rhythm. you'd be sitting at the other end of the couch, your knees bent and your back against the couch's arm. he'd finish the song he was practicing before looking to you for guidance, smiling at your enthusiastic grin as you compliment his work. he'd return your grin lazily, propping the guitar up against the coffee table before climbing over you, hands grabbing your knees and pulling them apart so he could settle between them. he would start kissing you, deep and steady, his hands running up your thighs to your hips, being oh so sweet to you. it would definitely escalate, he can never be slow with you for very long (sorry, i don't make the rules). long story short, it would end in you holding onto him for dear life, crying and begging for him to slow down while he rocks into you relentlessly :(.
kappa (black mirror) would be uncharacteristically soft when kissing you (not that you mind). he's a little rough with you when it comes to intimacy, but kissing? he'd keep that gentle and sweet. he'd be relaxing with a drink (or, let's be real, plotting some kind of diabolical plan), and hear you walk in, stopping what he's doing so he can give you a captivating smile. he'd beckon you over in an almost needy manner, which you'd gladly agree to. he'd have some old radio playing crackly music, the sound adding some ambiance as you straddle him. you'd expect him to be a hard, strict dom all the time, but he really isn't. he'd cup your face, and kiss you slow, his lips meshing against yours with saccharine tenderness. less than a half hour of kissing, teasing, and stripping later, he'd be holding your waist while you ride him, thrusting his hips up to meet your bounces. he'd still be kissing you so delicately while pounding you, spitting peremptory, backhanded praises in your ear all the while.
clyde (electrick children) would be so so gentle with you, going at your pace. like, you'd be laying in bed with your hands on his chest, his on your waist, your body basically pulled on top of his as he kisses you in a way that leaves your body thrumming. despite this, he'd still be making loving comments between kisses, the ones that make your face heat up and your heart race. things like 'you're so pretty' and 'all mine' would slip from his lips almost involuntarily. when you smile and try to hide your face he'd just start kissing you all over again :<. you can expect more comments like that if things escalate, he loves praising you like no other. he'd groan and whimper softly in your ear while grinding up against you, his hips rolling against yours as amorous, borderline vulgar encouragement poured out of his mouth.
clement (hick) would just be gushing over you every single time he got his lips on yours. he'd be so enamored with the intimacy of it, especially since it's with you. he'd be hanging out with you at his place, a movie playing on the tv. the film would be ignored, however, because you two would be too busy kissing each other deeply, sitting on the floor in front of the couch. he'd have one hand on the floor for stability, the other holding your jaw in his large hand so he could angle your face up to his. if you started to get needy, he'd tease you lovingly, mumbling how perfect you are against your lips before his hand would start to slip into your pants :3.
gabriel (gabriel) would get weak in the knees every time you kiss him, the intoxication of your admiration making his brain melt into putty. he'd come up behind you while you were making a snack of something, wrapping his arms around your waist and ducking down to bury his face in your neck. he would start kissing the soft skin tenderly, murmuring little pleads and coaxes for your attention. you'd smile and turn in his hold, deciding the snack could wait and wrapping your arms around his neck. he'd smile back down at you, hands brushing over your lower back whilst he leans down. he'd begin to kiss you at an even, patient pace, humming against you contently. he wouldn't even care if it wasn't the most romantic setting, as long as you were there. he would kiss you for so long, unable to get enough of you. if you two decided you wanted to take things further, his kisses would deepen amatorily, desperation growing as he tries to tug you in the direction of the bedroom. he would start begging you under his breath, quietly muttering how bad he needs you :(.
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A/N: i've never written for clyde before, i hope it wasn't too out of character 😭 i just got a little carried away.. again. clements was a little short, but his appearance in hick was very brief, so i didn't have much to work off of. anyways, hope you enjoyed :)!
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Her skin is getting softer.
Your voice is getting lower.
Sex is an exploration of change.
Sex is an admiration of transformation.
She's getting colder.
You're getting warmer.
There is an intimacy in going to doctors appointments together.
There is an intimacy in discovering each others new laughs.
She reminds you about your meds.
You pick hers up from the pharmacy for her.
There is a depth of comfort here that was previously alien to you. You walk two different roads, but you are holding hands. Cheering the other on.
You admire her ability to find comfort and stability within what was previously your jail cell.
She admires your ability to find peace and rebirth within the ropes she was bound by.
You're redoing your childhoods together. Living them correctly.
You're rebuilding your wardrobes together, one guiding the other through brand new sizing systems.
You've both found a home in the fields of each others eyes and souls.
Go ahead, build a home together.
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ithinkitstimetonap · 2 months
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hey idk if anyone cares but i’ve made a few playlists on some of rory’s characters. just songs that remind me of them (still making one for gabe and also ignore euros one i literally had no clue what to add 😭)
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kappasbbgirl · 1 month
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rory’s hands make me insane like i need to bite his finger or suck it or have his hand around my throat or softly against my cheeks to kiss me or gripping my cheeks to turn my head towards him when i’ve been a brat or lovingly tilting my chin up to look at him or slapping me or OR-
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carrotkicks · 1 year
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hi hi hi please do share ur reverse au thoughts. especially would like to hear about fukuzawa :]
I think Fukuzawa's not unlike his canon version. He's honorbound and whatnot. There's this whole thing during the very beginning of the main storyline he's trying to avoid getting involved with the ADA, out of respect to his old buddy Mori, of course that goes down the drain when the mafia and ada eventually get pitted against each other.
Misc thoughts:
Fukuzawa eventually joins the Port Mafia as a hit man, Untold Origins never happened so he eventually became disillusioned with his moral code. And being in the mafia kinda messes up your moral code.
He starts climbing up the ranks of the Port Mafia, gets to around the same level as Hirotsu.
He and Mori do their Double Black thing a little later, Natsume approaches them specifically because of their prominence in the Underworld
he meets Ranpo, when the kid's gotten himself involved trying to "solve" one of the Port Mafia's hit jobs. Fukuzawa saves him from trouble because 'he's just a dumb misguided kid, he doesn't deserve to get hurt. Ranpo immediately latches onto him and eventually helps with some thing he's been working on and he's like. Well i guess I have a son now.
Eventually he makes it up to being the Old Boss's personal bodyguard
Asassination time with Fukuzawa and Ranpo!
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thekidthesuperkid · 1 year
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Okay, listen guys. I get what you’re all saying with insisting that Bruce shouldn’t be written as an abusive parent. I get that you don’t want him to be abusive. I don’t want him to be either. But I keep seeing people argue that he can’t be abusive because he’s such an empathetic person. And I don’t necessarily disagree that he’s empathetic! But please understand that empathy and abuse are not mutually exclusive. A person can be perfectly capable of being kind sometimes and being abusive other times, and the kindness can even be completely genuine. A lot of people with abusive parents also have good memories with their parents. An abusive parent is rarely some sort of completely evil person. Most abusive parents do love their children to some extent. They might believe that what they’re doing is for the child’s benefit, or might not even realize that they are being abusive. Anyone can be abusive. And the idea that abusive parents only have the most horrible motivations for their actions tends to indirectly hurt the children of abusive parents, because their experiences get dismissed or ignored on the basis that “this person can’t be abusive, they’re so nice!” Bruce is perfectly capable of believing in redemption for the villains he faces, of treating victims with kindness and understanding, of fighting for Gotham citizens getting help and support to avoid a criminal lifestyle, and hurting his children. Please understand that “this person shows empathy” is not an argument against the possibility of abuse.
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444rockstargf · 8 months
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hello! this "request" is a bit different. I wanted to know your headcanons about favorite sex positions for each rory character and what sort of kinks you think they have?
yess!!
"my position couldn't stop."
stargirl interlude. - lana del rey & the weeknd
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contents: mentions of blood, extremely sexual content (duh.), many different kinks
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charlie walker
he would definitely love doggystyle
he'd pull out his camera and record as he pounded into you from behind
he would play it back whenever he was alone and jerk off to it
sex always looked so good from his view, so he just couldn't help it
i feel like he would like reverse cowgirl too
he doesn't really mind if he gets to see your face or not
if he was fucking you as ghostface, then he would definitely have some sort of degration kink
and he'd enjoy breath play
holding your throat as he abused your little hole, hearing as your breath hitched in your throat as he completely fucked your brain out
chris kenton
seeing your face is a must
so missionary, cowgirl, or mirror sex are his go-to positions
he just wants to make sure that he's making you feel good
he'd be focusing more on your face than anything else, trying to find out what works and what doesn't
but he also loves to see your body at the right angle, so doggystyle works for him too once he gets more comfortable
and he's the type to get everything nice and fancy in preparation
he goes all out with candles, roses, lingerie, you name it
everything is so loving and affectionate with him with a slight hint of praise kink
clyde
he lovessss missionary
having your legs resting on his shoulder as he pounded into you
and you looking into his eyes was enough to make him run wild
he'd take a hit of a joint and put it in your mouth right after
things are either very fast-paced or slow and sloppy. no inbetween
most times you can hear how wet you're getting
he literally doesn't know when to stop
so yeah, he has an overstimulation kink
he just keeps on going until both of you are completely unable to think of anything other than each other
dan cooper
my sweet little danny
he loves watching you take charge
so his favourite position is cowgirl
he gets a perfect view of your body as it moves on top of him
he turns into a whimpering mess so quickly
its pretty obvious that he has a mommy kink
but I feel like he'd also love using toys
blindfolds, rope, gag, and his favourite: vibrators
they took things to a whole new level
and you two went at it like rabbits all night long
euronymous
somedays, he liked to be in charge, putting you in missionary or doggystyle
but sometimes, he liked seeing as you rode him, struggling to take all his length
you'd be moving your hips as fast as you could, trying to keep your composure
but then he'd grab your hips and start moving them for you, showing you how its done
he loved edging, overstimulating, and making you sob
he absolutely loved making your makeup run as you begged to cum
and how your body trembled as it got too much for you
and he'd also call you things like "bitch, whore, slut" etc.
but you loved it because you knew that he said it with love
jack thurlow
missionary.
the idea of your legs on his shoulders, him pinning your arms above your head as he watched as you squirmed underneath him did wonderful things to his body
he would go so fast and so hard, loving the sound of your skin slapping together
and he would for sure have a blood kink
he'd carve his initials into your thigh as his head was in between your legs
he would trace over the blood with his thumb, smudging it just a little
and he'd mark you up everywhere
leaving a trail everywhere he went
like whenever he's in missionary position, his head is in your neck, sucking the skin harshly
aftercare would be sharing a cigarette in bed, probably listening to music if the vibe was right
kappa
this guy loves doggystyle omg
watching your ass recoil as he fucked you from behind fueled him tremendously
he loved the idea of destroying you
making you forget how to speak and marking you up completely.
he'd 100% have a bondage kink
making sure your wrists were tied together to stop you from getting in the way of his plans
and sometimes he would stuff a ball gag into your mouth, preventing you from whining as he overstimulated you
he would literally never get tired
this guy could go on for hours without taking a breath
and he'd be so vocal too
talking you through your orgasms and degrading you just a little
ollie sway
slow and sensual in missionary or cowgirl is the way to go
and you better believe that he'd play some old record in the background too
he'd light up candles and wait until the sun was setting at the perfect angle before finally getting down with you
he totally turns into a perfectionist when it comes to having sex
but he already thinks youre perfect, so he doesn't have to worry at all
he has a breeding kink. (hear me out yall)
just thought of him slowly filling you up with his seed until you were completely filled up made his body heat up
and he loved to watch it all drip out of you slowly, sometimes even sucking it out and kissing you after
but yeah, the main point is that he'd never want to hurt you at all
he often fucked you so gently that you could just fall asleep right there
and he'd always perform aftercare
ideally having a nice warm bath with you
and he'd praise you all night
telling you how much he loved you.
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author's note: i love these types of requests omg. I'm working on previous ones still (dont worry, i havent forgotten abt yall)
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