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sleepypalpita · 1 month
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superstar mf rockin jay!!!!!!!!
read tags if you interested 🤫
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loving-delusions · 8 months
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im having 3 Bad Nights In A Row™
so heres some pics in my phone that scream SAMS Lunar energy, in my humble opinion
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cyggiestardust · 8 months
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Obligatory #tokeposting disclaimer
*Hits e-blunt* The objectively best name for ouid is "jazz cabbage" and in this essay I will —
Actually you know what I WILL write the essay
I have listened to a lot of music. Like, A LOT of music. I just fuckin love music, ok. I might actually eat a hemlock salad if music just up and vanished from the world. I simply cannot even begin to think about how I would live in a world without it. Hubs thinks it's kinda funny just How Into™ music in general I am.
Getting sidetracked. Anyways.
The next thing you need to know is that I have synesthesia. In my case it's sounds=colors that I can see. This is the *simple* explanation. It kinda exists as a sort of overlay over reality. Like a laser projection color field holodeck thing. Sometimes I forget not everyone has this and I need to stop watching what is gonna look to anyone else literally just nothing.
You can imagine what that means where it comes to music. Different genres do different things, different songs IN those genres do a thing, down to niche levels. (It's nuts. I could infodump but if I don't stay focused I'll drop back into the holodeck.) You'll see where I'm going with this maybe possibly I don't know I am not on earth right now.
Everything is enhanced after a bit of the gift of the goddess, on top of this.
This brings me to the thesis of my tokepost: I have been testing different genres lately, once stone sober and once definitely the entire fuck not, to see which genres treat me to the best overlays.
This brings me to what will seem like a sidetrack but is not—the group Submotion Orchestra, a project that has one sound in standard studio and whole different one in acoustic. The first time I heard it I had to remind myself to inhale. They are however at core both jazz, which is consistently lush as an overlay. And especially in the acoustic versions of a lot of their tracks, the band plays with a seductive amount of sostenuto in notes and putting an alluring amount of empty space for vocalist Ruby Wood's voice to just leave you wanting a little more with every syllable. Each of them paints on a different layer, and the blend is absolute (also the title of one of their singles) perfection. I've tested this from Boney James to Herbie Hancock to SUN RA, and they've all absolutely delivered.
BAM. Fite me. If you can. I realize again not everyone gets the laser holodeck now that I'm at the bottom of this thing once again I completely forgot yet AGAIN ᕕ( ᐛ )ᕗ
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yothangie · 2 months
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Ateez Reaction: Interacting with your baby bump for the first time
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pairings: Dad!Ateez x Fem Reader
warnings: No warnings that i know of just lots of fluff and a little tiny bit of angst and crack
word count: 422(?)
Dad Ateez Masterlist
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Hongjoong: You guys would be in the studio, he has you sitting next to him to keep an eye on you. As he is making magic with his equipment he has the idea to put headphones on your bump so your baby can hear the beats he is producing. He would get excited when it kicked, he will think the baby likes it.
“Baby seems to like the song its dancing in there”
Seonghwa: The gentleman that he is, he will ask first, the moment you started showing a bump. Although you had given him the permission he was still quite scared. It was while you were washing dishes, he came from behind and put his hands on top of your bump rubbing it.
“I’m gonna start doing this more often”
Yunho: He wouldn’t be one to interact since he’s not sure what to do LOL. The first time it would happen when you’re tired, carrying a baby is difficult work. You had asked Yunho if he can carry the bump for a while, he enjoyed it too much he offers even when you’re not.
“tired or not i’ll carry our baby for you”
Yeosang: He would be too scared to touch you and your bump, only admiring it from afar. The first time he interacted with it was during your sleep, he saw it as an opportunity to caress it and talk to it.
“Hello my little angel, sorry for being a bad dad and not talking to you”
San: The first time he kissed it and caressed it, it became a habit so before leaving for practice not only would he kiss you but he would also kiss the bump giving it a little tickle.
“Bye bye my baby”
Mingi: He would lightly knock on your bump pretending it’s a door. Would also kinda talk to it, i feel like he would be scared to interact with it as he doesnt want to hurt you
“Hello anyone there, it’s me your dad”
Wooyoung: I feel like he would talk to the baby rambling about his day and basically share everything with it, he would be scolding the poor baby for kicking too hard. Poking at it softly
“Hey don’t kick your mama too hard”
Jongho: THIS MAN he would sing. The first time he would be singing to you, having a little karaoke sesh, as the song was ending he got closer to your bump finishing the song singing to your bump ending it with a kiss on it.
“This song is dedicated to my little baby”
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A/N: i got so mang request for this dad ateez / husband ateez i’ll be doing those this week super excited!!
Taglist: @reooreo @starhwahwa @nnnarchives @chaerryful
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wcbblife · 2 months
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Post win Paige HC
(she did so good today like I cannot rn)
PW!Paige who would rush to find you in the stands to give you a searing kiss not caring about the public around her. If it's a really important win she would spin you around while kissing you def.
PW!Paige who would drag you with her towards the locker room you to celebrate with the team because she's too high in adrenaline and would be screaming and cheering while jumping together with you.
PW!Paige who can't keep her arms off of you and is super touchy until you tell her to take a quick shower in the locker room.
PW!Paige who would waste no time getting out of the stadium with you glued to her side and wouldn't be able to contain her giggles because she's too giddy with the idea of sneaking away to your dorm.
PW!Paige who would boast about her plays nonstop in the car and would make you tell her she did good. She would look so cute rambling about how she's so proud and so smart and so cool.
PW!Paige who would burry you in kisses and praise.
PW!Paige who just wants you to tell her she did good because it makes her feel damn good.
PW!Paige who would have an INSANE adrenaline crash and turn into a big baby who needs to be taken care of (like your girl plays for whole games. You better believe she's gonna be exhausted after putting up double digits).
PW!Paige who would fall asleep instantly with you in a cold room while you run your finger through her hair.
NSFW
PW!Paige who would flip a switch and do a complete 180 once you're alone in your dorm. She would be cocky around the others but now she's downright boastful. Like her ego is through the roof.
PW!Paige who would corner you against the door and smirk before kissing you.
PW!Paige who would rather have you all to herself in private than to have you anywhere like she does after a loss to blow out some steam.
PW!Paige who would manhandle you and use her height as an advantage. She would def just hoist you up easily to kiss you better.
PW!Paige who would feel like she's on the top of the world and make you ride her without her moving a single inch.
PW!Paige who would tease you to no end just to watch you struggle under her.
PW!Paige who has a thing for watching a difference in power between you two. Loves to be in total control because it just stacks up deliciously with the feeling of a win.
PW!Paige who would eat you out sloppily to end it out and would force you to look at her because she gets off from watching you react to her. She would stop if you broke the eye contact.
PW!Paige who likes to give you small marks all around that only she can see because when she sees photos of you together in public only she know where they are at.
PW!Paige who would sometimes be too tired to be in full control and would make you eat her out while she watches. Would fail at keeping quiet because she's too tired to care, she just wants to feel good.
PW!Paige who would love to have a long make out sesh and feel it get more and more sloppy. She loves the feeling of her energy being completely depleted.
PW!Paige who would wake up next morning and trace all the marks she left.
(my goodness forgive me)
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milkpup · 3 months
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✧ stoner! choso ramble thing ✧
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@ solrhaf
ʚ ao3 ɞ / ʚ kofi ɞ / ʚ fic masterlist ɞ
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›› choso x f!reader drabble / thirst
‹𝟹 genres / warnings: drugs (weed)
‹𝟹 tags: au- no powers, spit kink, spitting, switch!choso, dom choso at first then he's all soft at the end WOOO,making out, smoking, swapping smoke? idk how to describe it, groping, light smut i guess?
‹𝟹 notes: thank u to my pookie @navi-n0 for the great idea :3 inspired by @comicalgrievance (read their stoner choso i am begging T_T!!!!!) idk if i'll write more, although i like stoner!choso so maybe owo but i just wanted to thirst abt him rn frfr, i like choso more as subby but tbh switch choso is pretty fire ngl LMAO
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Choso was happy when he found out you smoked. He was even more thrilled when he found out you were like a fucking chimney, the only one who could match him that he’d ever met.
You both regularly had seshes together, taking turns rolling for each other or packing bowls. He thought it was cute you would use pink papers and add dried herbs, but he’d never admit it to you.
It was his turn, and you were sitting next to him as he was grinding the herb and placing it on the paper. He leaned over to kiss you, taking a momentary break to leave your mouth sloppy. “open, princess.” your lips were covered in sloppy lip gloss, and Choso admired it as he spit into your mouth. “lick it,” he says as he lifts the joint to your lips. you didn’t think it would be so hot to seal a joint this way, but your body said otherwise. “good girl,” he purrs as he pets your head. Your cheeks are flaring and your body feels like a furnace.
Choso isn’t usually dominant in general, but his aura changes sometimes, especially if he’s higher than an astronaut. It was a good change of pace, and you welcomed it.
“Ladies first,” he says as he places the joint between your lips, and sparking the lighter under it. You inhale the unbeatable taste, and you noticed Choso added some dried up flowers and herbs like you had shown him. You smiled at the thought knowing you influenced Choso.
You exhale, passing the joint to Choso and watch him take the longest and fattest hit he possibly could have. He looks like a dragon, grinning from ear to ear as he exhales out of his nose. You chuckle at the sight.
Choso’s eyes lock onto yours as he asks you a question. “Can I try something with you?” Although his question was more in the essence of a statement, he didn’t give you much of a chance to respond as he inhales a long puff from the joint and crashes his lips into yours in the next moment.
He kisses you for only a moment, as his hand locks around your neck and pulls you closer into him. He seals your lips together, exhaling and sharing the smoke. Your mouth fills with the smoke as you inhale. Choso pulls your lips apart, a string of saliva still connecting to you two.
You look over at him through the haze of the smoke, your cheeks flaring and heat pooling in your core. “My turn.” You say as he passes the joint to you.
You push Choso down on the couch beside you as you take a long drag of the joint. You’re straddling his lap as you lean down and kiss him. You bite his lip softly as you exhale smoke into his mouth. Your hands are snaking down his abdomen, and you lift his shirt up, pulling his sweats down. A blush is covering his face as you work your hands over his boxers.
“Can you do that again, please?”
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rad-batson · 8 months
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Okay so this is a weird kinda question, but I’m genuinely curious:
How do you visualize the speaker (or OP) of a text post when they finish the post but continue their train of thought in the tags?
Like if OP was speaking to you in-person instead of in a text post, but they continued their thoughts at the end like when people ramble in the tags, how would their delivery change once the tags started? Is there a difference at all? I have some ideas of my own, but it kind of depends. Here's a few examples:
They begin whispering
Chatting normally like it’s a regular conversation JUMP CUT to OP in the corner of the room, shouting so you can hear them
Starts with a TEDTalk kind of vibe, then it’s like a “stay after if you have questions” sesh where you get to geek out with the OP about said TEDTalk
Just like talking to themself? [Insert Talking To Brick Wall Meme]
“AND ANOTHER THING”
Conversation’s over, you leave, then they text you some additional thoughts later
Please add if you have other thoughts because I’m dying to know
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christinarowie332 · 6 months
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i am his .
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matt sturniolo x reader
pt 3 of “i’d be an idiot if i said no to that” and “i win” .
warnings - suggestive ? no droogs (boring ik)
y/n and reader realise maybe it ain’t just tension.
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“matt your not even looking”
i say turning my head to look at him giggling , as i’m sat on his lap sideways at his desk .
“i am looking” he whispers lowly , still not looking away from me .
“oh i know your looking , your just not looking at this!!!” i say tapping the paper infront of us .
it’s been around two or three weeks since i hung out with them all and smoked together for the first time . since then i have barley left their apartment . nick and i have gotten so close , chris too .
turns out me and nick had more in common then i initially thought . we both loved melanie martinez , him ,her new stuff and me her old bangers . we also bonded over more personal things and silly things but it’s fair to say we are now attached at the hip . sleepovers . meeting my girl friends . added to group chats and staying up all night talking absolute nonsense and getting deep out of no where.
chris’s issues with him and his girlfriend were worse then we thought . his ramblings from the other night followed into the morning and ended up with us all realising she maybe isn’t the nicest girl . they broke up. this is one of the things that brought us closer . late night seshes talking and listening to music . walks when everyone else falls asleep . him annoying me for half the day .he’s turned into my little brother and i love tm the kid .
matt .
although there are no labels . i am his . not in a toxic way . i am just trilly enamoured with everything this man does . waking up to him smiling down at me . late night drives ending with not so pg moments . his light touches , speaking more then words . the only other language i would ever want to understand . his smile when he sees me and his brothers getting along well . and it’s the same for me . everytime i see his cold mask and attitude drop , everytime i catch him smiling while his brothers talk , everytime a song plays that he likes , watching his shoulders relax and the corner of his mouth twitch , it seems i can physically feel my heart swelling .
so here we are now , in his bedroom after hanging out all day , trying to get him to learn cursive . a silly thing i realised this man could not grasp for the life of him .
“MATT ITS NOT THAT HARD YOU JUST LINK THE LETTERS TOGETHER!!” i jokingly shout through chuckles . grabbing his hand from my thigh and putting the pen in his hand.
“ugh i dont get it !!! it looks stupid bro” he whines out putting his chin on my shoulder and wrapping his free arm around my torso .
“here” i say wrapping my hand around his and moving the pen for him .
Love.
i write it subconsciously and i feel him take his head off my shoulder . i turn my head at the loss of heat to find him staring at me with relaxed and warm features , his eye brows curled upwards and a smile lazily plastered on his face .
“what?” i say tilting my head slightly and shifting my body towards him .
he doesn’t respond and just placed a hand on the side of my face . moving his thumb up and down my cheek looking between my eyes and my lips before leaning in .
we kiss constantly. not being able to stay away from each other . each kiss saying a different thing . “you look good” , “i like your makeup today” “i missed you” “that was really cute” “i need you” . never has it ever said this . the kiss screamed many things . the loudest being “i think im in love with you”
he pulls away first . we both stay silent as turn on his lap and put both my legs over his , sitting face to face . his hands trail down my back to my ass , pushing me forward so our chests are all most touching . i move his hair from his face , admiring the boy in front of me .
i arch my back slightly as i lean in to kiss him again . hands in his hair and on the back of his neck . his hands are on the underside of my thighs lifting up and down at the movement of our make out . his cold fingers getting warmed by my body every time i move downwards on his lap .
he moved his mouth down to my ear , my neck , my collarbones. anything he can reach from this angle . leaving bruises and pink marks in his wake . making my head throw back at the sensation and stealing soft noises from me .
my hand trails underneath his shirt. fingers running down his chest , rising and falling with his deep breaths . he takes his top off with my help before lifting me and not breaking the kiss as he carries me to his bed . holding me up with both arms under my thighs before dropping me down on his bed and kissing down my chest. before making his way back up to my lips and placing a slow peck on them .
“ i want you all the time . i want to be yours and only yours y/n please” he whispers ,leaning on top of me , holding himself up by outstretched arms
“you have me matt .”
he has me.
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i hate this sm . i’ll give em a spliff ext time i swear guys i just need a spliff myself first !!!
taglst 🤍
@mangosrar @sturnphilia @urmyslxt @biimpanicking @soursturniolo @sssturniolofart @deatthmatch @martyniukpl @parkerssecrets @lividnity @littlebookworm803 @daddyslilchickenfingers
love u all :) -millz / milkie 🤍
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dedenneblogs · 1 month
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HEARTBREAK HIGH S2 ANALYSIS PART 1 (buckle up this is going to be a doozy)
so... it's out (the trailer).
youtube
my excitement cannot be expressed...
BUTT! today, i will be doing my iconic mouse analysis of this trailer (this is actually the first time im doing something like this so it's not rlly iconic BUTT it will be soon) with the most comprehensive inspection i can using under 2 minutes of video as a basis....
with that said lets
BEGIN!
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the heartbreak highers are back for another "cursed" term....
so glad to see the trio back in action. like. actually so happy. MIGHT explode from excitement... as always, their outfits slaylay.
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the boyfriends... friends? boys? BUGS??? found out on hh s2!
these goons are back... gayer then ever,,, seriously. when will these two have an episode long make out 'sesh? unlikely, to much dismay....spoiler alert...you'll see....
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MISSY!!!!! and sasha, i guess
SPOILER ALERT AGAINNNN missy looks like she'll be more prominent in this season so...WIN!!!!
also why is she mewing who is rizzing up
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and new on the the chopping block-- Rowan Callaghan!
we'll get to rowan when we get to rowan
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in other (more important) news-- SHE'S HEALING! HARPER IS HEALING!!!
i... *sobs* i she's growing her hair out oh my GAW...... she's getting better...she... there's a lower chance she'll cock-block amerie (oh but she'll get cock [spoiler-- again!])
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butt let's not celebrate just yet-- it's still "everyone hates amerie" up in this joint, smellas
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may as well... shot them. huh. well. pop off, i suppose... (amerie asserts her right to bear arms-- truly patriotic coming from an aussie!)
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...touché coming from the (still) most hated student in heartly who only adds salt to the wound by... using the pink 'ildo from s1 as a mic... chat... she's lost it.
(unrelated but in the background-- MISSY AND MALAKAI!!! they were building up a relationship between them in s1 and how she and her brother (i think? 'memory's fuzzy) helped him heal from the shit he had to go through in s1 and even better connect him with his aboriginal roots. i hope to see more of these two interact come april 11th and i binge the whole season)
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ALSO also ANOTHER new character-- Zoe Clarke!
we will ALSo get to zoe when we get to zoe
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anywho-- cue: AMERIE'S ONLINE HARASSMENT ARC! becuz every show needs one...unfortunately. Give a cold welcome to Bird Psycho, heartbreak highers (we will get to bird psycho when we get to bird psycho)
(who ever is doing this shit is a bitch but either way: "you dont get to be the hero" shut your goofy ass up)
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oh that's gore. that's core of my comfort character.
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ok so maybe this bird psycho cuck isnt fucking around because clearly he's gotten to our girl ams :(
(dw they uh...take her out for ice cream. after this. proabably.)
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moving foward-- STAND BACK I SAID STAND BACK WEIRD GIRL QUINNI
oughh im gonna be sick. of course. OF COURSE SHE WOULD GO FULL SHERLOCK HOLMES TO HELP HER BESTIE.
yeah anyways with this in mind she'd totally try and crack the fnaf lore wouldn't she. wouldn't she.
she's slay she's girlboss but at the end of the day she's a weirdo
anywho nuff of my rambling there--
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ominous of you to say zoe
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BUT ENOUGH OF HER CA$$HHHHHHHHHHHH
ca$h omg eshay eshay eshay pspspspsp,,,
i am so happy to see him (spoiler alert for 2 secs throughout the whole trailer) but anywho remeber? remeber right he's in prison. but seems to be doing okay... (maybe for the best heartly drama is really coming to a boiling point)
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<3
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and-- oh. uh... chicken dumbell... okay... pop off, missy...
when i said i wanted more missy i didnt expect this
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spider seems to be into tho maybe what ??1/1/111.1/?!??!/1/1/1
missy x spider was NOT on my bingo card
WHEN MISSY SAID SHE WAS STARTING TO LIKE WHITE BOYS I DIDNT THINK SHE MEANT THIS.
BUUTTTttttt-- i. am. down. for. it... somehow. frankly, spider needs someone to put him in his place and low and behold, missy seems to be the student to do so..........
hey. if they're both happy with their...chicken dumbells, i am too.
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amerie dont be alarmed but there's a white boy to your right
in other news this love triangle scares the diarrhea out of me
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look at them. they're the perfect couple (malakai x amerie 4life) and rowan is--
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well he's a nice boy but cmon
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LOOK AGAIN IM DOWN FOR THEM TO BE HAPPY BUTT when it comes in between THE BEST SHIP IN THE SHOW (looks at amerie x spider shippers with affectionate disdain) i draw the line.
but who knows? rowan seems nice enough, and if he's able to make amerie happy, let them have each other! <3
also knowing malakai's track record i wouldn't put it past him to get freaky with rowan too (threesome attempt 2??? actually no wait thats a horrible idea NEVERMIND [gets s1 ep4 flashbacks])
also also "classic love triangle" scene gives major "erm...well this is akward!" vibes from ams (we stan cringey amerie in this household tho)
and well. shart. max limit of 30 photos. oh well-- ill make a second part! tune in for the update heartbreak highers :3
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skzdreamz · 1 year
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Hey can I please request reader's first time?
With either bang chan or lee know?
Thank you 🙏
Thank you for the request and sorry for the wait! I hope you enjoy!! And let me know what you think <3
feedback is always more than welcome!
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The first time
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pairing: softdom!Minho x fem!reader warnings: pet names, virgin reader, penetration, creampie word count: 1.6K+
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you and Minho started dating about 6 months ago. this is the first relationship you’ve ever been in and Minho is basically your first everything. he got to be your first kiss, your first boyfriend, your first love and hopefully the person you get to spend the rest of your life with. Minho had always mentioned he wanted you to take things slow, because he didn’t want you to regret anything in this relationship. you admired the amount of respect and self control he had just for you.
you both have your needs, but you’ve always been too shy to tell him about it. he kept telling you that he would wait as long as you wanted him to, which made it harder for you to tell him you needed him on some days. you tried to give him some hints by straddling his lap or sucking on his neck, but it always ended up being just a make out sesh and nothing more.
today was different though. you went out for dinner. you finally got to spend some time together because the two of you are busy most of the time. the wine you had during dinner made you warm, but the way Minho looked made you even warmer. you rested your chin in your palm and admired his features as he ordered your food.
he always looked good, but tonight felt different. he was all dressed up in a suit and the tie around his neck makes you feel things. he noticed you staring at him and grins. "do you want a picture? that lasts longer you know?". you blush as you look away from him. you can't believe how quickly he gets you flustered.
after dinner he drove you to his appartment. you decided to end the night watching movies at his place. you both change into some comfy clothes and settle on the couch. he grabs your wrist and guides you closer to his side. he places his arm around your body as gives you a squeeze before placing a quick peck on your forehead.
Minho unconsciously keeps rubbing your arm throughout the movie. at first you didn't really pay attention, but looking up at him and seeing his beautiful features in the tv light causes goosebumps to form on your skin. you suddenly shiver from his touch. he noticed and looked at you with a worried look on his face. "are you cold? do you need a blanket?". you look at him and shake your head.
you don't know where you get the courage from, but before you know it the words already left your mouth; "actually, I think there's something else that will warm me up". his expression changes to a confused one as he tilts his head and blinks a few times. "okay... tell me, what can I do for you?" he asks genuinely curious.
"I think I'm ready Min"
"ready for....? oh..." he looks at you with wide eyes
"a-are you sure? did I pressure you into something?"
he keeps rambling so you place your hands on each side of his face to assure him it's okay. "no you didn't.. it's just.." you hesitate for a moment "you make me feel safe, I want you to make love to me" you say as you hide your face from embarrassment. he grabs your face and makes you look at him. "are you sure?" he tries to search for any discomfort or uncertainty in your eyes. "yes Min, I'm sure" you whisper.
he caught you off guard as he picks you up from the couch making you squeal. "what are you doing Min" you giggle. "if you want me to make love to you, we'll do it properly in the bedroom" he carries you to his bedroom and gently lays you down. he then hovers over your body and looks you straight into your eyes.
"tell me if there's anything you don't like okay? I want you to feel good, that's all" he assures you while stroking your cheek with his thumb. you nod as you give him a peck on his lips. "okay, I trust you". those words makes his heart skip a beat and he hopes you don't hear his heartbeat as loud as he hears it ringing in his ears.
he starts by placing kisses on your lips and travelling to your jaw, then to your neck. he tugs on your shirt and you take that as a signal to sit up for a moment. he discards your shirt and your bra and continues to pepper kisses all over your body. he eventually stops at the waistband of your pants and he looks up at your flustered face. "still okay?". you nod and run your fingers through his hair as a sign that you're comfortable.
he places some more kisses on your abdomen and starts unbuttoning your pants. he kisses every part of your newly revealed skin as he slowly discards your pants. he then throws it on the floor. he hooks his fingers in your panties and throws them on the pile of clothes on the floor.
you suddenly feel a rush of embarassment washing over you as you realize you're the only one naked in the room. he sees you trying to cover yourself, so he gently grabs your wrists and kisses the palm of your hand, "don't hide from me okay? it's just me..." he reassures "...you're beautiful". you drop your arms and grab his shirt to pull it over his head. "okay okay baby girl, I'll give you what you want" he chuckles as he takes off his shirt and pants.
after fully stripping his clothes off his body, he hovers over your body again. he kisses you as he let's his hand travel down to your cunt. his finger finds your clit and he pinches it between his thumb and index finger before drawing small circles. you gasp at the sudden sensation, which gives him the chance to slide his tongue into your mouth to deepen the kiss. you soon feel your orgasm creeping up on you and you squeeze his hand with your thighs to let him know you’re close. your orgasm washes over you for the first time this evening and you both are catching your breath, you from the intensity of your orgasm, and him from the passionate kiss.
looking at Minho while he’s panting like that makes you desperate and you can’t hold yourself back anymore. you grab him by the neck and bring his ear closer to your mouth. “Min I need you right now, don’t make me wait any longer please” you plead. you feel his cock twitching against your inner thigh as soon as those words left your mouth. he gives you a kiss on the forehead before guiding the tip of his cock to your entrance.
“it is going to be a bit uncomfortable, but tell me if I’m hurting you, okay? we can stop at any time”. you nod and bring him closer to your body by wrapping your arms and legs around him. he starts pushing his cock into your cunt while kissing you to distract you from any discomfort. the feeling of his cock entering you makes you dizzy. it stings a bit, but his kisses are guiding you through the pain and discomfort.
he bottoms out and peppers your neck with kisses to help you relax. your whole body is tense from how full his dick makes you feel, but your body is craving more. you need him to move so you wiggle a bit underneath him to try and tell him he needs to move. “what do you need baby girl, tell me with your words” he tucks a stray hair behind your ear.
“I want you to move, please?” you whisper. his heart almost bursts at the sight of your soft gaze. he wants to make you feel loved. he wants to make love to you so badly. but at the same time, he wants to grab you by your waist and pound into you and show you how good he can make you feel. but he knows you just need him right now. this is the first, but won’t be the last time you’ll be underneath him.
he starts moving and he feels you clenching around his cock already. he has to divert his focus from your clenching cunt to prevent himself from combusting right now. the pain from his cock stretching you out soon fades into pleasure and you can’t help but whimper at every stroke. his dick slides through your slick walls and you swear you can feel every single vein on his dick.
he picks up the pace a bit more and you can’t control the moans coming out of your mouth anymore. you try to muffle them with your hand, but Minho quickly grabs your wrist. “don’t hide those pretty sounds from me baby, I want to hear you” he groans. you look so pretty underneath him he could never get sick of this sight.
he let’s his hand travel down to where your bodies connect and starts rubbing your clit with his thumb. you feel your second orgasm approaching quickly. “cum for me, pretty. you’re doing so good”. that was just the thing you needed to hear to send you over the edge. you feel his cock twitch inside you, signaling he’s close.
he tries to pull out, but you tangle your fingers into his hair to hold him closer to you. “cum inside, I wanna feel you” you pant. he lets out a load moan as he paints your walls white. he collapses on top of you and peppers your collarbone with open mouthed kisses. “you did so well” he breaths into the crook of your neck. you blush at his words and sigh from contentment.
“this is what I missed out on all this time?”
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xunforseenthreatx · 1 year
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Obsessed!reader x billy x stu
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Tw: obsessed!reader, stalking, harassing, creep behavior, murder, Stockholm syndrome, typical dark content. in this the murders take place in college; characters are aged up. 
Headcanons: 
- This all started after a party Stu and Billy had. You were instantly attracted to both of them after talking with the pair about horror movies, Love at first sight as you called it. Your boys were perfect and you would stop at nothing to make them yours.  You started with making sure every class you took was with one or both of them and hung out with them as often as you could. Then, it got worse. You started to follow them after school and memorized their favorite restaurants, colors, and small details about them that they don't even know about each other. Eventually, You'd figure out they were Ghostface. it didn't take along, You basically watch them murder your peers. This only added fuel to your desire; You just knew you had to help your boys finish what they started or even maybe as blackmail if they didn't love you willingly . 
-You also had a thing with grabbing their jackets and taking them or taking a look through Sidney's window when Billy was there. For Stu, you just went to his home to watch him. You had been gifted with a Kodak eos 3 and you used that to snap photos of the boys or them killing. Your favorites ended up in a box where you kept their jackets and hoodies or other personal belongings you managed to grab. 
- Then, the "gifts" started about month three,once you had an inkling that Billy was catching on. You started to leave photos of them killing on their porch with a horror movie  or their favorite candies.  Some with notes about how cute they looked or even ramblings about how much you loved them and why. to you, it was sweet love notes. To Billy, it was his worst nightmare, more so in the fuck we got caught way.  
- Billy was freaked the fuck out; He got very paranoid after the gifts started and even started delaying the killing. He was obsessed with finding out who you were. Stu, on the other hand, was very indifferent about it. To him, you just wanted in their pants, he didn't understand how deeply you fell for them yet. If anything, it was flattering to the lanky weirdo.  
 - You had done an excellent job of covering your tracks and sneaking around so the pair had a hard time catching you. You were so good at acting shocked and concerned for them when Stu rambled about it during a smoke sesh. That was until Billy finally put the dots together 8 months after your obsession started. His first hint was he noticed your behavior shifted after he got with Sidney, You seemed to get meaner to her. Purposely giving her wrong answers, making passively rude comments towards her, avoiding her, and you getting sweeter to him and Stu. He noticed your eyes would never leave his hands if he was touching Sid and the  same when Stu would touch whoever he was fucking that week, currently it was Tatum. Billy soon realized who their lovely stalker was during another horror movie marathon at your house. He was looking through your closet for some blankets and by chance, he moved a back panel that had the box with their personal belongings. Billy looked through the pictures you had taken and clicked his tongue. "Shit." the box was damning, he thought it was Randy or one of Casey bitch ass friends. He acted as if he didn't have a clue and went back downstairs to enjoy the movies. On the outside, he was normal Billy, On the inside, he was thinking about what the fuck to do with you. 
 - However, You were ahead of them and planned this out before Billy realized your little scheme. You added some sedatives to their drinks and snacks. Once they were both out, You got started on putting Billy in a guest room and tying him up. Then Stu was placed in your bedroom and tied up as well. Once  you felt that the boys were safe and secure, You walked back into the main living area and started cleaning up from the movie marathon. 
- Stu was more calm about being kidnapped by you, he honestly just kept hitting on you and was whiny about the rope being too tight; It was so cute it made your heart swell. Billy, on the other hand, was pissed. He threatened to gut you a few times but you just giggled at him and padded his cheek. This only pissed him off more, you better hope he doesn't get out. 
- Stu would be the first to fall into Stockholm syndrome. He would quickly return your intense feelings for them. Billy would take awhile: the fact you were able to pull this off impressed him but his pride was hurt that you were able to pull one over on him. Eventually, Billy would also gain an obsession with you, just as Stu had. You became theirs, just like you wanted. 
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eyesxxyou · 4 months
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Imagine Model!Hobie sitting down in an alleyway after being rejected, giving up with modeling completely until the reader, aka loser-autistic-artist!reader timidly, quite literally waddles up to him like
“Hi! Um, c-could I perhaps.. draw you?”
They would ask, fiddling with their pen in one hand, pushing their glasses up with the other while pressing their lips into a thin line nervously.
This turns into a weekly, innocent sketching session, each of which sketches are hanged up on their wall. This innocent sketching sesh, turns into suggesting poses, which turns into shirtless poses, which turn into fully nude.
And it ends with reader being fucked dumb against the table, rambling about something to keep themselves sane as hobie fucks them balls deep mercilessly. (I might've… added a few things but you know…)-🎭
UGGGGH THIS WOULD MAKE SUCH A GREAT FIC IM TELLING YOU. THANK YOU FOR SHARING THIS WITH ME
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hopefulromances · 10 months
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not necessarily from the prompt list but would u do a drabble based on a SNTV song???
Okay I had a few different ideas for this one. But I think that "Innocent" is so Jamie Tartt season 2 coded.
Also y'all are always free to send any idea you have to my inbox. Or just like... rants and ramblings. I'm always here for a vent sesh!
Jamie sat alone in the boot room, kicking his feet as he stabbed at a protein bowl. His first day back had not gone well. He spent most of the day being beaten down by his teammates. And why shouldn't they? He was a terrible person, who did terrible things. He'd ruined any chance of ever getting back with this team. Ted was right he'd burned too many bridges.
He missed being a teenager. Back when things were so easy. He'd mess up, fall over or get picked on and he'd run home to his mom. She'd scoop him up into her arms and tell him that he's still got a lot of learning to do and the had was going to be okay.
Now his mum called but he didn't answer. Couldn't get himself to. His dad called and he'd feel angry. Angry that he'd let his spite for his father ruin his life. But now he couldn't run home to mum cause somehow he'd managed to burn that bridge too.
Jamie was so in his own head he hardly noticed when you walked up to him.
"Jamie?" You prodded, gently. He looked up at you, not really seeing you. "Sorry I just... need to grab some towels."
He looked behind him and saw a stack of towel sitting on the counter behind him. He shifted over so you could grab them. You got the towels you needed and could go. But something held you back. You, like many others, had qualms with the return of Jamie Tartt. But you, unlike many others, had a soft spot for him.
You'd seen the way his father treated him. Being the one to come into the room to ask them to leave at the end of last season. Mr. Tartt was cruel to his son. Shouting at him, throwing things at him, hitting him. It made a lot of things make sense. Since he'd been back, he was different, you could tell. He was really anxious. It was iminating from every pour in his body. Even if he tried to act enthusastic.
"Jamie... you know..." You struggled to figure out exactly what you were trying to say to him. "I think... I think you're okay. I think that you just need to give them time, yeah?"
He scoffed. Not in any rude way, just unbelieveing. "Yeah... well... they've got no reason to trust me now. Why should they?"
Seeing Jamie sit there, wallowing in his own sadness, made your heart ache in a way you didn't like. It was like he was just a kid who got kicked on the playground.
"Well, I think your future is still bright," you told him, sitting next to him. "I know things are weird right now. With everyone being against you and all, but just wait and see, yeah?"
"How do you know that?'
"I don't," you admitted, shrugging. "But I get it. You were on top of the world. And you made a lot of mistakes. But who you are is not where you've been. And I think you're not that person that you were pretending to be." Jamie looked down at you, surprised at your comment. "There's more game to play, just remember that."
You gave him a smile. Despite himself, Jamie felt himself smiling, too.
"Thanks."
You're cheeks started to burn as he stared at you, a genuine smile on his face. You cleared your throat.
"Yeah, of course. Just uh," you stood, grabbing your towels and backing up towards the door. "Just know I believe in you."
You ran into the door, hitting your head. You cursed, rubbing your head, embarassment flooding your stomach. Then you gave Jamie a nod and left. Jamie couldn't believe that you were supporting him. After everything he did, he had you on his side. And with you on his side, maybe he was still an innocent.
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leclerced · 4 months
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ENGINEER OSCAR AND FRAT LANDO
- is lando like president or a legacy or whatever it’s called ??
- how do they meet her
- is their relationship public
- also they def let her ramble post math sesh because she needs to prove she is smart just at other things and they let her because they love her voice (i’m projecting)
-🪼🪼🪼
i think it’d be fun for him to be president or a legacy so he has rank in the frat and has his own room and stuff!!idrk anything ab greek life bc i didn’t go to college /: ironically i live next to a college campus and live on frat row .. its just bc its a nice area
her and oscar spend a lot of time in the library and meet there. they have a bunch of minor interactions before talking, making eye contact and smiling, getting their coffee cups swapped at the library cafe, passing each other around campus and smiling or waving a little even though they don’t know each other’s names. one, they both see someone fall and look to see if the orher saw before reacting and its like the jetpack video!! he makes that face and she’s giggling and is like, jesus this boy is so cute i need to know him. why hasn’t he talked to me yet??
another time, she’s trying to get a book from the top shelf and can’t reach it and he happens to walk by so she asks him to get it for her. a few days later he can’t find a table to sit at and he asks to sit at hers. they start chatting and end up sitting together more often then hanging out outside of the library.
she tutors lando or they have a project together in a class. bc of that, he interrupts her and oscar’s library hangouts. i can see her and oscar just hanging out and being friends and then she’s bringing lando to the library. he’s super flirty and distracting while she’s trying to work/tutor him. he gets jealous and makes a move next time they hang out alone, asks her if she wants to go on a date sometime, and she’s like, “finally, dumbass, i’ve been waiting for you to ask that. but also i have a date with lando with lando on friday and it would be rude to cancel it.” and oscar crashes his date, lando crashes his date in revenge. it goes back and forth so all their dates are threeway dates that end up being really fun
i can see it being public but not defined to everyone if that makes sense, they don’t really feel the need to explain themselves. strangers wouldn’t know but friends and stuff would and i can see the frat knowing more than others because her and oscar have privileges there and have keys to lando’s room. oscar’s not a party goer, but she’d party with lando while oscar hangs out in lando’s room. she goes upstairs once she’s feeling needy and when lando can’t find her downstairs, he knows exactly where to look.
oscar would understand her rambles and love them because he learns from them, and would ask questions at the right moments and lando’s confused about everything she talks about but he loves her and she plays with his hair while she talks so he’s happy as can be.
can we talk about lando with a competency kink?? lando has a hard on because oscar teaching her is hot, he’s so smart and lando doesn’t get the math either but his dad is rich and would build the school a library or whatever if he failed. gets so turned on when she’s rambling about her favorite subjects and oscar’s watching intently, absorbing all the info she’s spewing. it goes in one ear and out the other in lando’s case, his mind filled with thoughts of other things.
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Could I possibly request a smut fic with Jos Cleary-Lopez where reader makes her squirt for the 1st time?
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Jos Cleary-Lopez x fem! reader
Warnings: MDNI, smut. Oral, fingering, toy use, pet names, spanking(Jos receiving), mentions of masturbation(reader)
In which the weather’s warm and reader finds Jos’ outfit too tempting
“Hey, babe?” Jos called out for you.
You hear her shut the front door and lock it, followed by the sound of her backpack hit the floor with a thud. You didn't respond, though. "Babe, are you alright?" You hear footsteps approach your bedroom, then the door opens. Jos peeked inside, "Hey, you left school early. Are you sick?"
"No. I just couldn't take it anymore."
"What?" She looked at you, confused.
"Uh, okay." You shrug, "Your outfit...started driving me a little crazy." "My outfit? Is driving you crazy? It's not my first time wearing a crop top, y/n." She laughs, "The weather's ridiculously hot right now."
"So are you." You scoffed. She sits down beside you, looking right into your eyes while holding your chin. "Really? You think so?" The eye contact alone was enough to make you flustered. "Are you kidding?" You stifle a laugh, trying to look away. "You are so fucking gorgeous."
She smiles, leaning forward to kiss you, "You are a damn stunner, y/n. You're freaking beautiful inside and out." The sweet kisses turn into a little heated make-out, but soon, you were itching to strip her of her clothes. She broke away from the kiss, cupping your cheek, "You wanna-"
"Oh, yeah. Hell yeah." You nodded eagerly, just slightly out of breath from the make-out sesh.
"Let's switch things up a bit, why don't we? Why don't you...try to make me...squirt?"
"Uh..." You let out a strained laugh. "You know, I uh was-"
"Was what?" She asks lowly.
Oh, boy...that was a stupid thing to start saying. What were you thinking?
"Thinking of you while I was...pleasuring myself...? I'm sorry, that was- uck." You ramble, cringing at the end.
"Well, I'm not. I think that's hot." Jos shrugs, completely unfazed. She continues kissing you before you could talk again. Pretty soon, the two of you were laid down in your bed, legs tangled together without breaking away from each other’s lips. You weren’t sure what exactly came over to you but you helped yourself onto Jos, literally straddling her. “Damn, hello to you.” She laughs, pulling back down to capture your lips in her own, hungry for more.
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“Give me a sec.” You carefully manoeuvred yourself off of her and went over to your nightstand to grab a vibrator. You turned it on and its low hum filled the room. You see her squirming when she recognised that sound, asking you get back to her. Shrugging, you climbed back into bed and slid off her cargo pants then pressed the vibrator to her clit. Jos yelps, to your surprise. You chuckle, “Wow, babe. Didn’t know it was so easy to make you so noisy.”
She laughs, propping herself up to sit. “Fuck, kiss me, babe.” She whispered, her breathing heavy. You gave in for a short while, but pulled away before you wanted to see her face while you stimulated her clit with the vibe.
It worked her up pretty good, seeing that her slick was now dripping onto the bed. You slid a finger down her front and dipped it inside her, fucking her with it. Jos bites back a moan, her eyes screwing shut. “That’s not gonna work, hun.” You grinned, biting onto your lower lip while you pressed the object harder against her. A high-pitched moan gets forced out of her throat. “That’s my girl.” You chuckle, finger curling up to poke her sensitive spot. Her hips begin to buck upward, moving in sync with your fingers. Each time you two moved, she moaned only motivating you to go faster to achieve her goal. But, also because of that goal- or challenge she gave you, you decided to take your time to build up her pleasure to the brink.
“Fuck, that feels so good, y/n.” She was leaned back, supporting herself up with her palms. “Oh~”
Hearing her reactions, you couldn’t get that grin off your face. “I wanna keep hearing you. You don’t get to keep quiet just because you feel like it, but have me literally crying for you all the time.”
She scoffs, “Please. I don’t-” You took the vibrator away. Jos seethes, she was damn near throwing a fit. “You gonna finish that sentence or not? Choose wisely.” You looked at her playfully, cupping her cheek and the finger inside her exits too. Jos whines into the kiss, “No. No, I’m not gonna- y/n, I need- I need it.”
“Say please.” You stuck your tongue into her mouth, your teeth then grazing against her lower lips, giving it a tug, “I’m gonna need to hear it.”
“Where is this attitude coming from? The weather?” Jos broke away from the closeness. It was like on reflex, but you smacked her cunt, causing her to glare at you in shock while a whimper falls from her lips. As if having an intense desire to hear more of that, you continued smacking her to draw the sounds out - she was still holding back. “Jos.” You say, holding up the vibrator, “I have all the time in world to edge you till you wail. Do you want to come or not? Oh, sorry. Squirt.”
She was doing it on purpose though. Unlike you, she usually had no issues practically waking up the neighbours. “Please, okay, I’m sorry, honey.” Jos pleaded, “I need you, y/n. I need you.”
“Good girl.” You squeezed her inner thigh, attaching your mouth onto her pussy. She gasped, “Oh, fuck! y/n, what the fuck, oh- oh, shit. Yeah, just like that. Fuck—”
“Now you know what you do to me.” You smirked, holding onto her lower lips with your mouth and pulling them. Your breath fanned against her sensitive area, making her squirm and cry out. But still, your tongue kept going and going, up and down her folds, lapping up her slick. You knowingly pulled away from her with an obscene ‘pop’ sound, bringing your thumb back onto her clit to rub it to the point where you saw her entire body trembling.
“Ah-” She seethed over and over, swallowing thickly as chuckles of disbelief that were caught in her throat, erupted, “Shit! How are you so good at this, baby?”
“Learnt from you.” You said and she squirms, “And you seem to have forgotten one very important thing- I’m a squirter. You aren’t.”
She whines, because you stopped your movements and she felt herself right at the edge. “Oh, my God. Oh, my God. y/n, I’m so close, bunny. Please, please, please.” She begged desperately.
“Be patient.” Your hand ghosts her apex, grabbing the wand again to return it to her clit but at a low setting. Jos lets out a pained cry, “Babe, please…”
“Don’t cry, honey…you’re doing so freaking well…” You pulled her closer for a kiss, “So well. Just a bit more, alright?”
Jos obediently nodded in agreement, “Mmm.” She exhales sharply, “Okay, okay. Yeah, yeah—”
You turned up the speed, moving it in fast-paced rhythmic circles while your two fingers rammed themselves into her cunt and pulls out constantly. Jos’ noises became more high-pitched as you went longer, giving you a loud and clear sign that she was close. When you finally felt her walls clenching around your fingers, you fucked her even faster making her toes curl and her back arched.
“Fuck- babe, I’m gonna come— bunny, I’m gonna—” She panted, “Oh, holy, shit. Shit.”
You took that as you cue to remove the wand and your fingers, replacing them both with your mouth again, sucking and circling her clit like your life depends on it. Jos unravels instantly into your mouth but you kept lapping her up anyway and adding hands back into the mix, harshly assaulted her clit.
“Ohh, what the fuck- what the fuck— fuck! y/n!” She whined, almost helplessly as you feel her unravel again. Knowing what was going to happen, you moved your face out of the way and the slick gushes out of her before a clear stream came out of her pulsing cunt. Admiring your work for a few seconds, you were snapped out of it but you heard her cry. You patted her cunt, saying, “You’re alright, baby. You’re alright. Look at me, Jos. You’re okay, I got you, I got you.”
After a little bit, she broke the silence, “That was— I honestly thought couldn’t do that. I’ve never been able to-”
“Now you know you can.” You pecked her on the lips then got up to go wash your hands off and get necessary items to clean her up.
“You are so good at this.” She commented, turning her head to look at you while she was laid on her back, in bed.
Chuckling you said back, “I did try pretty hard.”
“I knew you could do it.” She grins, “You wanna have your turn?”
“I’m gonna give you a minute.” You laugh, “You sire you can get up now?”
Jos snorted, laughing, “Maybe in a few.”
“Good choice.” You walked back out to her, sitting down.
“Maybe the shower will be a good location change. The weather is insane- I actually feel like it’s so stuffy, I can’t breathe.”
“I’ll uh- hold you to that.” You nod, “But first, let me clean you up, yeah, babe?”
“Okay.” She agrees, looking at you lovingly, “You’re so pretty, baby.”
A smile crept onto your face and you blushed, “I love you, gorgeous.”
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memoiremunson · 2 years
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Dungeon Master - Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader
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Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader
Summary: your boyfriend Eddie has invited you to join in on a DnD sesh for the first time and you innocently call him master.
A/N: This is a shorter work but I thought it'd be such a cute, funny, hot scenario. I also don't play DnD but I tried my best so I'm sorry if it isn't accurate to how the game is actually played! I hope you enjoy! <3
Word Count: 657
Warnings: sexual tension, "master" pet name, fluff
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You and Eddie were fresh in your relationship and Eddie thought it’d be the perfect time to finally let you join in on one of Hellfire’s DnD sessions. Now, you hadn’t a clue about the mystical fantasy game your boyfriend would ramble for hours about. You had only known that there were monsters and that your Eddie was the designated “Dungeon Master.” So here you were, all dolled up sitting next to Eddie’s throne under the candle-lit drama room, hoping you’d not embarrass yourself too much in front of the club.
With one final theatrical sentence, Eddie had finished a summary of where the club was headed next in the campaign. Eddie now turned to you, eyes anticipating your reaction to his imaginary world and words on the tip of his tongue. 
“Since this is your first time, Princess Y/C/N….” he said in his lower register, “I believe you have first roll and call to action.” 
His hand delicately slipped an odd-shaped dice in your hand, fingers grazing lightly. You felt the eyes of each member watch yours closely as you closed your palm around the dice. 
Your eyes lifted to meet Eddie’s. You were met with a look of one that held pride and curiosity, a look you were often met with throughout your relationship.
Letting out a soft sigh, you closed your eyes and shook the dice in your hand, releasing it when you felt the time was right. All of you peered towards the middle of the table, waiting to see what fate would be revealed for you and the campaign.
Thankfully, you scored a high number. All hesitation leaving the room and being replaced with small cheers and congratulations. A gentle pat on your shoulder from Dustin guided a large smile to your face. 
You looked to Eddie as he helped explain to you what the high number on the dice meant. As you listened intently, you couldn't help the love-stricken look on your face. Eddie tried to remain cool and collected but he was failing miserably as he stuttered his way through the rest of the explanation. 
He finished with a, “I’m so proud of you, Princess.” 
To which you responded, “Thank you, Master.” 
Suddenly, Eddie froze. 
The rest of Hellfire froze as the remnants of your sweet voice lingered in the air. 
Eddie’s mouth went dry as he fluttered his lashes. 
You had noticed the awkward shift in the air, confused at the complete silence. 
“Did I say something wrong?” You asked, hoping to end the endless staring. 
“N-no it’s just…” Eddie was at a loss for words as he suddenly felt his pants restricting and body temperature heating up. 
Then it clicked. 
“Oh, am I-wait, aren’t we all supposed to address you as “Master” since you’re the 'Dungeon Master?” Innocence seeped from your words but were no match for how the group of teen boys in the room interpreted it.
Eddie chuckled a breathy laugh, his now sweaty hands rubbing the side of his ripped black jeans. 
“No, you don’t have to, sweetheart. I me-mean you could … if you wanted to but-...” The words felt clunky as they tumbled out of his mouth.
A look of surprise crossed your face. “Oh, ok. Sorry, I just thought-”
Eddie was quick to cut you off. 
“It’s completely fine, sweetheart. You didn’t know.” He offered a sincere smile. 
You reciprocated the action before continuing the game with Dustin taking the next turn. 
The moment had left Eddie hot and bothered for the rest of the session. The sound of you calling him “Master” rattles around in his brain like a bat in a cage. The way you looked and sounded so innocent, so pure in intention, not knowing what dirty concoctions it would muster up in his head. He was deeply enamored with you and couldn’t wait for what was to come in the future of your relationship.
Thank you for reading, Angel! <3
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