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kneelingshadowsalome · 8 months
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Mother, I am hungry☹️ could you please give us a list of Kinks you think Konig would have to satisfy my hunger?🙏🏾
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Hooooo boy!
CW: PURE FILTH below the cut, 18+ only. Light dom/sub, disciplinary/power play, exhibitionism, light bondage, domestic servitude, somnophilia, yandere!König killing someone who saw you naked, squirting, porn, M/F/F/F
Nature lover. The blowjob in the forest fantasy wasn't a lie! König thinks it would be romantic to make love to you in the middle of a dreamy glade, rut you against a sturdy tree, or have you take him in your mouth on some picturesque beach empty of other people.
He would also love to "warm himself" during a nice little wintertime walk, perhaps push you on your belly in the snow and tug your pants down just enough for him to slide inside your wet heat. The contrast between the frigid air and your warm, wet pussy drives him over the brink in mere minutes, and it's cute to watch you pout all the way back home – he knows his cum is spilling out of you, staining your underwear. He should give you a wash when you get back to turn that frown upside down ❤️
Powerplay. König loves to be in control. He would like to set a few rules for you and punish you when you "accidentally" break them. Those rules would be nonsensical and superficial – such as that you must greet him in nothing but your underwear when he comes home, ensure he always has clean clothes in the drawer, cook his favorite meal on Sundays, things like that. "You know what this means, Schatz," he mutters on your neck upon noticing you've broken his Sacred Rules, much to his delight – because the disciplinary action is that he's allowed to take you right then and there.
It's even better if you beg him not to punish you, explaining that you're tired or that you forgot. It's too bad, because only a safeword will save you. König is already getting his leaking cock out while you're on your knees, asking him to be merciful, just this once. "You know I have to do this… It's the only way you'll learn," he says before commanding you to either open that pretty mouth or turn around and bend over.
Squirting. He would be overjoyed if he got you to squirt. König has mainly watched amateur porn because regular porn is too emotionless and unnatural in his opinion. His preference is women doing solo – that's when he learned what squirting was and immediately vowed he would make his future wife squirt one day.
Exhibitionistic tendencies. This kind of ties in with the sex in nature fantasies: König would secretly love to get caught while having sex. He would particularly love it if the one catching you was a man, so that a "rivaling male" could see 1. how a woman is supposed to be fucked 2. how much you enjoy being fucked by him 3. what they can never have, i.e. gorgeous, whimpering, devastated you.
Yandere König would also kill the one who witnessed you two (and what's worse: witnessed you in a vulnerable, naked, quivering state), and I mean kill him right away, then come back to continue the session as if nothing happened 💀 In his mind, it's all very simple: he has to get rid of the one who laid eyes on you, then give you and himself an orgasm. In that order.
For him, there's nothing odd or wrong with striking a bloodied knife on your nightstand when he returns from his quest for blood. He'll insert his still hard cock inside you while speaking sweet nonsense in your ear, cooing how tight you are in a shaky, adrenaline-filled voice. You try to ignore the fact that he now has dried blood on his muscles, but it's no use. König reminds you of what he just did when your face distorts with tight pleasure. "No one is going to see you like this and live," his voice is almost a growl when you cum around that torturingly long cock.
Dominance and prisoner play. König would love to tie you up and use you as his personal fucktoy. And not just for one session… But for a solid, good 24 hours.
He wouldn't tie you too tight, just enough to prevent you from escaping the bed while he goes about his day, drinks a beer or two, comes to you every few hours to either make sweet, slow love to you… or fuck you with pent-up lust.
You being tied and helpless like that makes König attentive and tender one minute, and needy and greedy the next. You never know how it's going to be when he walks through that door, all you know is that he's going to pump you full of his cum.
He stays to watch it ooze out of you – it's actually one of the main events of this whole show because it means he'll have to fill you up again soon. He might also give himself a fap if you look too used and miserable or if you beg for mercy and whimper that you're sore. It's no problem: he's more than happy to cover your body with his seed. He's merciful like that.
When the day is done, you're a mess – inside and out – and he's fucked you stupid more times you can count, giving you so many orgasms that you feel soft in the head. What's fun though is that the man himself is in no better shape: you notice his legs are shaking when he finally comes to release you, looking like he has lost more than a few brain cells due to breaking the Guinness record of fucking you and himself senseless.
If you ever want to fulfill this fantasy, you will receive abundant aftercare. And I mean abundant. Bathing, cooing, pampering, treats, praise, and cuddles galore!
Mirrors. Fucking you in front of a mirror is like watching the best porn ever. Anything with a reflection will do, as long as König can watch you come undone, helpless and needy for his cock while he gets to display his strength. This man will probably install a mirror to your bedroom ceiling without asking your permission, but he prefers doing you from standing, prefers to do the lifting and the work.
Ballet dancer from behind and a stand & carry variation of Nelson are his favorite positions when using mirrors. All you have to do is enjoy... and obey when he tells you to watch what he's doing to you. "Look at that... You like being fucked like this?" he pants in your ear with strain and love while you both can see just how much you like it – his cock is practically glistening from how wet you are.
I'm sorry, were you busy? God forbid if you're wearing a dress or a skirt while making an important call. It doesn't matter if you're sitting: König will approach you, gets on his knees and then starts to kiss his way under your skirt.
Good luck trying to concentrate on that call when there's a horny giant forcing his head under your cute little dress. Soon he's sniffing at your cunt and tries to pull your underwear aside with his teeth. Try keeping your voice normal when he actually succeeds and you feel the first lick sweep over your pussy, flat tongued and hot.
You don't dare to fight him or tell him to stop in the middle of your serious, official and important call, which means you can feel the smiles on your poor wet heat. Of course König notices you're starting to sound like you're half crying... It only spurs him on!
You're a bit disoriented and don't register it at first that this hulking man is already climbing on top of you. It's rare for him to beg, but as he continues to dry hump you and then forces his cock between your thighs in search of your wet heat, you can hear him whisper: "Engel? Bitte... I have to put it in. Don't say no…"
Somnophilia kink. Yep, he has it, because the more helpless you are, the more "loving" he gets. König loves to watch you sleep, safe and secure there in his bed and in his arms. He caresses you like you're the Sleeping Beauty and if you happen to sleep naked (like he always does, this guy is a bit of a nudist at home), his fingers soon drift down to tease your clit, his hips start to slowly grind against your leg until you stir.
Gangbang fantasies where he's the one doing all the banging. One of his fantasies is to have multiple women all to himself. König would never seek to fulfill these fantasies in a committed relationship, but when he was lonely and only had his hand to keep him company, König used to dream he could have a row of women waiting for him when he returned from a mission 🙄
Usually three ladies who all want to worship and touch him and tell him how big he is, how heroic he is. He will command them to all fours, and they obey happily, ready and willing to be used. He does these ladies from behind, switching between them until everyone, including him, is on the brink of an orgasm. In these fantasies he always makes those women cum first. No one can say our King lacks manners! (How cute that he's so sure of himself... Would König even have the willpower to switch from one pussy to the next, not to talk of outlasting three women? I highly doubt that.)
Or how about these girls getting on their knees to suck his cock? In König's desperate, lonesome fantasies, these cute ladies love him so much that they start to fight over who gets to take him in their sweet wet mouth. They will eventually solve the fight by forming a queue – every woman gets half a minute with their King before changing. The long seconds when his cock is bouncing there in the cold air, devoid of a warm mouth, are torture. But he would stand strong!
Our brave soldier falls asleep while imagining how these purring, warm babes would cling to him for warmth and cuddles. Everyone is happy and pleased and he has been loved and worshiped thoroughly. In truth he just came in one minute, then tries to curl into a fetal position in a bed far too small for him. Cooling down from the day's highs, this Goliath is all alone, his last thought being that if he could get just one real woman to admire and love him and hug him before they go to sleep together, he would be the happiest man in the world.
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eddiesghxst · 9 months
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best friend! steve x best friend! reader and steve is talking ab how he didnt get laid on his date and reader is like “i can do it”
LMAOO poor stevie, i’ll take one for the team i guess🤭
18+ — MINORS DNI
contains: oral (m recieving), p in v (unprotected - don't be stupid), and steve's big d!ck
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(this is def not proofread srry)
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Steve has been ranting for ten minutes straight.
You’re laid on his bed, head resting at the foot of the mattress and legs sprawled out to where the soles of your feet just barely brush against Steve’s thigh. You had originally come over to watch a movie, but you got dragged to his room, and ever since you sat down on his bed, Steve’s mouth has been running, complaining about his current dry spell.
“I mean really, I don’t mean to toot my own horn here, but I don’t remember it ever being this hard to get fucking laid,” He complains as you quietly entertain yourself with imaginative shapes in the ceiling. “I’m dying, man, it’s ridiculous.”
And you’re tired of hearing your best friend complain about his lack of pussy, you want some popcorn and you want to watch the movie. So, before you can fully register your thoughts, you’re already spitting out a suggestion, “I can help.”
Steve glances at you, watching as your folded hands rest against your steadily rising stomach, “We’ve already tried that, your advice doesn’t work.” He points out. You roll your eyes, craning your neck to look at him as you flex your foot and press against the side of his thigh, ignoring when he bats you away, “No dummy. I mean I can help you.“ 
You lay your head back down, wriggling your feet as if you hadn’t just suggested you fuck each other and Steve is… well Steve’s not sure what to say.
You sit up to lean on your elbows and glance at Steve, raising an eyebrow, “You didn’t die did you?” You joke. Steve shakes his head as you shuffle to your knees and begin crawling over, “No I… I’m just…” He swallows heavily when your hand rests against his thigh, fingers gently squeezing as you lean into his space.
“A-are you sure?” He asks. “I wouldn’t have offered if I wasn’t, Stevie.” You confirm, gently batting your eyes at him as a sickeningly sweet smile spreads across your lips.
Steve curses, gaze flickering to your pretty lips before surging forward to press his lips against yours. It’s not the first time you and Steve have kissed, there've been a handful of drunk nights where you shared a few harmless pecks here and there, but nothing of this manner.
It’s never been passionate enough to have Steve pulling you by the hips to drag you onto his lap or good enough to have you moaning as you stuff your fingers into his brown hair. Your knuckles curl into the roots and Steve moans, leaning forward into the kiss until you’re giggling against him, sneaking a hand between the two of you to palm at his crotch. “You’re already hard, Steve.” You point out.
“Did you think I was lying when I said I’ve been living like a repressed nun?” 
You laugh, “No I just… I thought I’d have to work for it a bit, I guess.” You shrug as your fingertips curl around the hem of his shirt, pulling upwards and removing the thin material from his frame.
You’ve seen Steve shirtless many times from countless summers spent at the pool and countless nights sleeping over. You’re well aware that Steve is gorgeous, and you’ve always wanted to do more than just admire, and now that you’ve got the chance, you don’t waste a second to run your hands over his chest. Your fingers curl against the patch of hair covering his chest as you kiss him again, grinding against his bulge and moaning.
Steve’s big hands are on your waist, eagerly squeezing before making his way down your back. He’s hesitant as his hands round over the fat of your ass, but you grind back against his touch as a way of encouragement. His fingertips dig into your ass before he moves his hands lower to slip up under the tiny shorts you have on, groaning at the sensation of your warm skin against his hands.
“Fuck, Steve, that’s really hot.” You breathe against his lips. “Yeah?” He hums, pushing your ass down to grind you against his dick. “Yeah… I wanna taste you.”
Steve’s cock throbs at your words and he mumbles a curse before nodding, pulling away from you to hastily shove his sweats down as you shuffle to settle between his legs. You quickly remove your shirt, giving Steve an eyeful of your tits sitting prettily in your bra. He palms himself over the thin material of his boxers as you shuffle closer, situating yourself between his spread thighs.
Your fingers brush against his when you reach out to dip your fingers into the waistband of his boxers, eagerly tugging them down to release him. Steve moans as you pull the boxers down, stiff cock slapping against his tummy once it’s freed from the thin cotton material. 
“Holy shit, Steve,” you whisper, eyes wide and lips parted as you gaze down at his cock, hard and already leaking with excitement. You glance up at him before looking back at his dick, “I guess the King Steve rumors were true…” You mumble, ignoring Steve’s breathless laugh as you drag a finger up the length of his cock. Steve’s breathing is slowly rising as he silently watches you touch him, circling your fingertip around his aching tip to smear the sticky precum around.
You giggle when he visibly twitches from your touch, “Excited?” You tease. “Fuck you,” Steve breathes, moaning when you finally wrap a hand around him.
You smile, watching as his face twists in pleasure, eyes fluttering shut as you begin to stroke him. He slowly thrusts up into your hand, working to meet your strokes in tandem as breathy moans tumble from his lips. You watch in awe as he melts into the pleasure, “God, you really are pent up, Stevie.” You point out, gently pulling Steve’s attention to open his eyes and watch as you wriggle to lay down on your stomach.
You pause your stroking to spit into your palm before resuming the task, humming at the sinful shlicking sound of his wet cock in your hand. You admire the sight in front of you; Steve’s thighs, hairy and toned, bracketing you in with his cock standing tall, firm, and achingly flushed before you. Your gaze drags up the expanse of his heaving chest to fall upon his flushed face. His lust-blown eyes excitedly watch as you lean forward to drag your wet tongue up the underside of his cock, lewdly humming at the taste as you wrap your lips around his tip.
“Oh fuck,” he pants, head falling back against his headboard as his eyes squeeze shut. “I can’t believe this is fucking happening.” He breathlessly mumbles, tuning back in to watch as you pull him out with a crude pop, smacking your lips open to stick out your tongue and slap his sticky tip against it a few times before swallowing him once again.
Steve is big, filling and stretching your mouth so much to where you can already tell there will be an ache in your jaw afterward, but you don’t care. What you can’t fit into your mouth, you make do by simultaneously stroking with the rhythm of your movements.
It doesn’t take long before Steve’s hands are in your hair, softly tugging as he moans out, “I’m gonna cum.”
You pull off of him with a wet gasp, strings of spit and cum sticking to your lips and falling to cool against Steve’s wet hips. You languidly stroke his throbbing cock as you shuffle up onto your knees, a swollen smile bracing your lips as Steve pants beneath you, gazing up at you on hunger.
He nods down to your waist, “Take them off.” 
You waste no time following his orders, wiggling out of your shorts and tossing them somewhere in the room. Steve leans forward to kiss you, hands sneaking behind you to unclip your bra and shuck it off with the rest of your clothes. You’re only left in your panties when Steve pushes you back to lay against his pillows, legs falling open to welcome Steve as he leans over you for a sloppy kiss.
He palms your tits with one hand as the other strokes his cock, mumbling against your lips, “Gonna let me fuck you?” 
He presses himself against your clothed center, both of your moaning at the sensation as he rubs against your covered clit. You eagerly nod in response, fingers tugging at his curly hair as he reaches down to pull your panties aside. “Fuck, you’re so fucking wet,” He whispers to himself before running his thumb over your aching clit. You pathetically moan and squirm against him as his name falls from your lips. 
He kisses you again, thrusting his hips forward to run his cock through your wet folds. He slaps his dick against your pussy a few times until you’re mewling in pleasure and agony, “Please, Steve. I didn’t tease you.” You whine.
Steve chuckles, “I know… you’re right, I’m just being mean.” He says. He holds himself up with one hand beside your head as he pulls away just enough to glance down between your bodies, brown curls falling over his face as he watches himself drag his tip through your folds once more before lining up at your entrance. He pushes in achingly slow, looking back up to watch as your face is masked with a look of pleasure.
Your thighs shake as he bottoms out, and Steve groans above you when your wet walls clench and swallow him whole, “O-oh my god, Steve… holy shit, you’re so fucking big.” You breathlessly moan.
You’re already pulsing around him when he begins thrusting into you, sloppy wet slapping noises filling out the space around you as each thrust pulls moans from both of you. You’re not sure you’ll last long, the feeling of being so stretched out and filled with your best friend's cock has your head spinning until you’re nothing but a moaning mess.
You think you lose sense of time as Steve fucks you because you only come back to earth when you’re teetering on the edge and hear Steve’s gravely voice in your ear, “You’re so good to me,” he pants, “Such a good friend, letting me fuck this tight little pussy of yours.” 
You whimper, nails digging into his arms as the band in your tummy begins to snap, a long string of moans and curses pouring from your chest as you cum. “Fuck yes holy shit I’m gonna cum.” Steve moans.
Before you know it, Steve is pulling out of you and spurting thick ropes of cum against your tummy and pussy, cursing and moaning as he jacks himself off the rest of the way. You’re breathless and hazy as you watch him, squirming at the sensation of his warm cum on your skin and his hot fingertips digging into your thigh.
Steve is panting as he looks down at you, taking in the sight of the white sticky release glistening against your pussy, some of it seeping into the thin material of your panties. He breathlessly chuckles, glancing up at you as join in and ask what he’s laughing about.
Steve shakes his head in disbelief and lets out a short laugh, “We should’ve done that a long time ago.”
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miuwrld · 7 months
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jungkook headcanons
headpusher. we all saw 3D right?
would whisper “cmon babe you can take more right?”
wants to see you tear up.
“fuck your mouth feels so good. yeah? lemme use it”
babbles to himself while throatfucking you
his loud moans and groans just echo throughout the room. he’s just so horny and desperate.
using his strength definitely
loves seeing the marks on his back
spitting in your mouth while making out
“yeah? open up.”
always asking questions
“it feels good right?”
likes it wet and messy
“you know how i like it baby so keep doing it. fuck..you’re doing so well. good job baby”
fucking into your mouth
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darklinsblog · 2 years
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Sexy times with Morpheus would include…
Author’s note: Yes, I mean sexual activity I didn’t want to be too explicit with the title but filth ahead, be aware 👹
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Morpheus is a highly sexual being but he does believe any sexual act to be a truly intimate moment, so if he wants to go at it, congrats! The Endless trusts you
Before you actually do the deeds, he wants to know exactly what you like and what you don’t, the more specific you are, the better. He wants to make sure your needs are being met
Once he’s had you for the first time, he just can’t stop thinking about you
So he comes up with any excuse he can think of to get you two alone
“Y/N? Would you mind helping me with some research?”
You were the object of research
He enjoys foreplay, because of the power you are able to give him over you, to feel your knees buckle at his touch.
Enjoys taking his time with you
His favorite thing is to undress you and take a minute to admire your naked figure
You know he’s horny when he kisses your neck
He is vocal asf on sex
Loves to kiss your whole body
He’s the love making kind of guy
Constantly makes sure you’re enjoying it as much as him
Careful not to hurt you
“ Are you okay, princess?”
But he DEFINITELY knows how to play rough
King of praising
“You’re exquisite”
He likes you to be loud, but he would much rather you moaning in his ear
Has a thing for doing it on his throne
Likes to pull your hair
Also likes you to pull his hair
If you’re a dominant, he will practically beg for you to ride him, he loves to see you have that sexual confidence.
If you are more submissive he isn’t afraid to take charge, he will treat you like one of his dreams, a creation made for his pleasure.
He uses your dreams to know and fulfill your deepest, darkest desires.
He isn’t a selfish lover, in fact, quite the opposite
Puts your pleasure before his, he makes you cum at least one time before he does
He is a master at eating you out like you’re a feast
He goes deep
Just being inside you is enough to make him lose his mind
Loves to mark you in places nobody but else him can see
Let’s you mark him as well
He may not actually say it, but he loves when you scratch his back
Speaking of not actually saying things… he also likes you to go down on him but he’s too polite and correct to actually vocalize it
When you do go down he’s careful not to get too excited and pull you down roughly
His guilty pleasure is hearing you gag on him
Dream likes when you try to keep quiet but you fail miserably
He will do anything in his power to have you say his name like a prayer for hours
Overstimulation
“Morpheus- I can’t anymore”
“Just one more, my love”
He gets turn on by the slightest shit, like the clothes you wear, the way you cross your legs together or if you just brush your fingers slightly over his crotch
Morpheus likes to kiss you while taking care of you so he can take every moan, gasp and breathe in his mouth
Likes to have you cum with his fingers alone
He doesn’t do much teasing but when he does…
“I’ve barely even touched you and look how drenched you are, my love”
Prefers positions in which he can see your face clearly
Possessive asf
He likes you to acknowledge yourself as his as he acknowledges he is yours
Likes to hold you close for a few seconds after you cum
Aftercare is the most important thing for him
Would read to you while caressing your hair as a form of aftercare
Complete sucker for you wearing his clothes afterwards
He leaves small gifts behind if you fall asleep and he’s not there
“You looked so peaceful I didn’t want to disturb you, I’ll be with Lucienne if you need me”
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asimpforthe80s · 1 month
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Desperate times
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Warnings: fingering, humping, eating pussy, names (baby, darling, mommy, eds), cumming in boxers, aftercare, slightly needy Eddie, nap
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It had been about a week since Eddie last saw you. A week without sloppy making out and a week without sex. God, it was a nightmare for him.
So, as soon as you entered that damn trailer door, he grabbed you and hurried you into the bedroom. The look in his eyes was desperate and a deep lust.
He was quick with undressing you, ripping some of your clothes in the process. He pressed sloppy kisses along your jaw and down your chest until he reached what he wanted. You didn't feel it, but you knew he was rock hard inside his tight jeans and boxers.
Quickly ripping off your panties, he immediately started lapping at your cunt. Sticking 2 fingers inside your entrance, he thrusted them inside you until he found that one spongey spot inside you.
You arched your back as he repeatedly massaged your g-spot, working quickly to make you cum.
As he massaged your spot, he sucked on your clit and groped your tits. He seemed desperate to taste your cum on his tongue.
Luckily for him, his fingers and tongue were both incredibly skilled at making you feel pure bliss and ecstasy.
Though, this time was different. White filled your vision as you went into a state of bliss. Eddie worked you through your orgasm as you went into subspace.
After a few minutes, you came back to reality and noticed Eddie desperately humping your thigh. "Sorry, baby.. you've just.. been gone for WAY too long." He groaned between subby moans and whimpers.
He groaned and whimpered as he picked up his speed, looking like he wasn't too far away from cumming. You understood that you had been away for longer than you thought, so you let him.
He was just like that sometimes. Switching from a dom to a sub after you've come for him. You were pretty used to it by now. And it was so hot to see, too.
What did surprise you was what happened when he came. "Mommy." He moaned as he came inside his boxers, collapsing on top of you and panting heavily.
You snuggled close to him as he came down from his high. The two of you had missed each other like hell, even though it had just been a week. So you just held him close and made sure he was comfortable.
"Love you.. so, so much, Eds." You said, kissing his cheek and running your hands through his long, messy curls. "Love you too, baby. I was going nuts. You know that, right? I missed you so damn much."
You nodded. "Yeah, I know, darling.. sorry I didn't tell you I was gonna come home so late." You murmured, smiling down at him as he laid his head against your chest. "It's okay. Sorry if I seemed needy. The week without you was hell."
You chuckled. "Yeah, I get it.."
"You don't think I'm weird because I'm so attached, do you?" He asked nervously, hoping he didn't bother you with how needy and clingy he was at times. "Of course not.. I love that you're like that." You smiled, kissing his forehead gently.
"You do?" He seemed shocked by this. It was nice to know that his clingy nature wasn't something you found off-putting. "You really like how clingy and needy I sometimes am?"
You nodded. "I love how clingy and needy you are.. especially after sex.. it just shows that you love me." You said. "So my clingyness is seen more as affection rather than some annoying thing?" He asked, hopeful that that's how it was interpreted as. "Yeah." You confirmed, brushing a strand of hair out of his face.
The thought genuinely made him happy. He was scared that all his love might have been overbearing on you. "You have no idea how happy that makes me." He looked up at you, a giant smile on his face.
You smiled right back at him. "Now.. mind taking a nap? And no, you're not leaving his bed. You're gonna cuddle with me." You said, knowing he'd ask to cuddle you as you slept. "Yes, ma'am." He said, not fighting you at all this time. He had the energy taken out of him from how hard he pleasured you. But it didn't bother him at all this time. He actually felt oddly content being so tired afterward. And you know he was loving every second of this. Being the big spoon for you is one of his favorite things to do.
After a minute of him gently spooning you and holding your hand, you drifted off to sleep. One of the things Eddie knew how to do best was aftercare. And he knew it.
He was so used to aftercare. The two of you had done it dozens and dozens of times. It was a very natural part of the routine that followed the sex.
Eddie stayed awake the whole time, just to make sure you were okay and that you didn't mind his touch. Plus, this was one of his favorite positions that you two took during aftercare: him as the big spoon. And he'd always loved it.
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spideyhexx · 1 month
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roommate!snowjanus… just imagining a shirtless coryo with the plaid pajama pants leaning against the kitchen wall with his arms crossed watching sej cook breakfast for the two of them while making small talk
I KNOW THIS IS SO SPECIFIC BUT PLS TELL ME YOU SEE THE VISION
GOD I DO SEE THE VISION AND YOU WANNA KNOW WHAT MY MIND JUMPED TO?
they’re talking about whatever, maybe a tv show they watch together but then you wake up and join them in the kitchen and they say good morning then go back to their convo.
And you’re rubbing the sleep out of your eyes, but also ogling coryo right now. I RAISE YOU HIM LEANING AGAINST THE COUNTER NEAR THE STOVE WHERE SEJ IS AND his pj pants lie low on his hips, his hair is still mess, you swear you can see the outline of his dick like like like
getting on your knees for him right there in the kitchen and lazily sucking him off while him and sejanus continue their conversation like it’s nothing and coryo’s hand is caressing your head the whole time
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wimckle · 1 year
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sensitive shigaraki
honestly, i think he would cum numerous times in his pants before you're even touching him skin-to-skin. small touches would absolutely drive him crazy. the feeling of your hands gently going up and down his inner thighs, the feeling of your warm hands planted right on his cold stomach, grabbing him by his sides and feeling him up, would make him so hard
he'd make such cute little moans for you, begging you to touch him. he'd definitely be the type to try and cover his face with his hand as his face goes all red, looking down at you with wide eyes as you tease him continuously
shiggy would be embarrassed by the fact that he came so quickly, but would really think it's hot if you tease him about it. he would also cum as soon as you touch him bare, even a small touch to the tip of his dick would make him moan like crazy, throw his head back, and cum all over the place
i also think he'd squirm a lot, trying to buck his hips in your hand as you're wrapped around him, moaning and groaning for you. his hair would be so messy. his face, ears, and the top of his shoulders would be so red from embarrassment and from how hot the situation is
he would also never admit this to anyone. you would be the only person in the whole world who would know how big of a turbo virgin shigaraki is and he absolutely loves it
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zetadraconis11 · 1 month
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I was wondering how do you think the hl characters would react if they found out how much money MC has and were surprised at how expensive the gifts that MC brought with her are?
I'd say they would be at least shocked, lol. It's even crazier how the game just says it's "gold". The only currency (in Harry Potter) that looks like gold in the wizarding world is galleons, which is the most expensive coin. And MC just finds chests that can be opened when you're Disillusioned, and each chest has 500 gold.
I get from a game developer's standpoint that it's easier to just do one coin currency, but...in the magic world? Yeah, MC is loaded XD
*In the Room of Requirement*
Sebastian: Hey, MC, what's this area over here?
MC: Oh, that's my vault. It's where I keep all my valuables and things I found throughout the year.
Natty: Oh, like what?
MC: I'll show you! *opens the door* Ta-da!
The group:
Amit: I-is that a massive pile of...Galleons?
Poppy: ...Maybe it's leprechaun gold?
MC: I have no idea what you're talking about, but I found tons of these coins in numerous chests all over.
Ominis: I have wandered all over this castle, and I never knew these chests were out there!
MC: You have to use the Disillusionment charm on the chests, and then open them. But! That's not the most valuable things I found! *waves to the piles of different clothing* Check out all these scarves! Oh, and look at these different robes! They're so soft, Ominis. I think you'd like them. Oh, and these wand handles! Do you guys want some? I have so many.
The group: *watches MC go on about all the things she found*
Sebastian: ...Bless her heart, she really has no idea how rich she is.
Ominis: Make sure she doesn't impulsively overspend. That's how my family's fortune became squandered.
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cosmicstarlatte · 6 months
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imagine, sweet choso finally losing his virginity to you, it feels so good. he knows he's being loud but he doesn't care. he just came and you're still riding him & it's intense. fuck, he just might cum again it's too much—
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skzcre · 6 months
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oof seungmin into crying AND bimbofication AND degradation??? ugh please i want him to fuck me absolutely stupid where i can’t even close my mouth. just drooling everywhere and he’s forcing you take his fat cock while calling you his dumb bitch ugh please spit in my mouth🥺
there were like several asks abt seungmin w a crying kink and i am here to deliver because … Fuck .
quick warning this is delving real DEEP into bimbofication, y’all. it may be a little too much, i dunno i don’t think i’m the Best writer when it comes to this stuff but just be careful besties <3
i just cannot get over sadist seungmin. cutest puppy boy with the filthiest desires, he just wants to break you. turn you absolutely brainless. wants you to follow him around practically begging him to bully you 😖😖
thinking abt a scene where he just takes his time. i dunno if any of you have ever looked into the bimbofication kink too much but there’s a thing some people do where they create this hypnotizing audio basically repeating over and over that you’re just a dumb bimbo with holes to be used. now imagine seungmin doing that.
sits you down and just teases you real slow and whispers in your ear over and over that you’re nothing but his little toy. kissing your neck softly, pulling piece of clothes off. just barely grazing his fingertips over where you want him to be until your brain is just oozing out of your ears. your eyes are hazy, you’re drooling over his fingers. whispering and pleading for him to use you like the toy you are.
he keeps this going until you’re crying and god the smile that grows onto his face when you start. gives you the EVILEST grin before he’s cooing at you. “oh, poor stupid baby. just so desperate for my dick, aren’t you? i bet you can’t even remember your own name right now.”
and he’s absolutely right, you can’t. in your mind, you’re just minmin’s fuck toy. a warm and wet hole for him to devour whenever he wants to. he doesn’t stop practically edging you the entire time. pulls his dick out, finally, and you’re just so eager to get to it and god he thinks you’re so fucking cute like this.
you’re crawling towards him so fast and he just presses his finger to your head. “not so fast, pup. you work for it.”
i gotta turn this into an actual fic at some point before i lose my goddamn mind.
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konigsblog · 8 months
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dadbod!könig is so.. aghh :( dadbod!könig thoughts since it's pretty clear he's my favourite
trigger warnings for *legal* age gap, corruption, weed + drug use, free use? size kink
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he'd tease. he wouldn't listen to your protests about him being to rough, instead fucking you relentlessly, your mewls and desperate whimpers flowing through your swollen lips. his grip is firm, rough and calloused hands grasping at your hips with an iron grip, dwarfing you with his size.
he has so much experience under his belt (literally) and i just know that he can't help himself from teaching you how to do certain things... perhaps, if you're struggling with your gag reflex, he'd deep throat you, cockwarming his fat, meaty dick with your wet mouth, getting you familiar with the sensation and weight down your sore throat. he'll get you to chant his name and speak to him through your raspy voice, strained from sucking him off.
dadbod!könig who definitely gets you interested in weed and other drug use. a joint held to your lips between your two fingers, taking a drag before handing it back to him, straddling his waist and rubbing your slick and bare pussy along his happytrail. his pubes are usually covered in your sweet musk, juices dripping onto his shaft, his hands guiding yours back and forth. probably forgets your limit and gets you smoking an overpacked bong whilst eating you out, sat with your legs spread wide apart, grinding down against his face while taking hits, left breathless and panting.
dadbod!könig who'll fuck you wherever he see's fit. doing the dishes, and he's thigh fucking you. thick shaft pressed between your two soft thighs, tip curving upwards against your sensitive, wet clit and rubbing against your slit, dragging it back and forth. again, he adores your little sounds as he rubs his leaky tip against your clit to get you all desperate, sloppily making out with you and wiping away any stray tears that stain your pretty face.
spankings with him and german lessons... bent over his large lap with his rough belt in hand, smacking you across the rear repetitively till he has you whimpering and crying, using his hand instead, rubbing it in soothing circles afterwards. “wrong, schatzchen... i taught you this.” after you'd said the german word, whining and mewling, before wriggling your hips in an attempt to break free, met with a painful and breathtaking spank that had you shaking.
jerking him off, god... you can barely think straight as you stroke him, face buried in his chest, sucking hickeys and pressing kisses all over it while he pushes you further into his burly chest, inhaling his musk. and you; grinding down against his thigh, rubbing your bare, slick cunt back and forth whilst jerking him off. or sucking him off whilst he smokes a joint, his hand on the back of your head encouraging you to take just another inch, forced down to the base with tears covering your cheeks and brimming in your waterline. “thaaat's it, liebe.. god, takin' it all, see? you can do it, baby.”
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miuwrld · 4 months
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Jungkook headcanons pt2 pls ??? 🥹🥹
you asked and you shall receive ;))
smut under the cut!!
chaconne by enhypen inspired…
jungkook really loves to go insane for his girlfriend and he expects the same thing back. he wants his girlfriend to tease him, as much as he’ll say and complain about how much of a tease you are, he loves it. especially if you’re a good dancer!!
the dimly lit room of the living room making the mood more intense, the only thing lighting the room is the warm candle and the mood lights near the kitchen. you’re good at dancing, your body moving to the song distinctly playing in the background. only you are filling his senses, the sight of you body rolling, the smell of you, the music filling his ears..he wants to touch you so bad. but he loves being able to not do something; when someone tells him he can’t do something, he just wants to prove them wrong and work hard. so, not being able to touch you has him going crazy. your playful smirk as you begin to crawl towards his already spread legs. his body is trying to not just get up and fuck you so hard. you roll your hips seductively and get up so you can sit on his lap. he looks up at you, his hands lightly grazing your skin as you sit.
“don’t” you whisper as you grab his hands.
jungkook bites his lip, looking at you attentively as you grind your hips on his clothed dick. his mouth opened in slight pleasure. it’s good but not enough, it feels like he deserved more. jungkook grazed your back once again, which you ignore until he bucks up into you.
“jungkook…” you warn
“what?” he asks teasingly.
“you made a deal, no touching” you remind him as the music slowly fades.
“ i can’t. you’re too sexy” he says as he grabs your face closer to his.
his lips are suddenly on you, your lips moving with his in unison in such a passionate way that you move your hips on him once again. he pulls away, grabbing you so he could put you on the couch. you give up and let him, his playful grin still on his face as he leans towards you.
somehow, time has blurred into a mesh of your moans and his groans. jungkooks thick fingers plunge into your repeatedly in a pace that’s so sensual and hot. his mouth focusing on your clit, and his fingers working in and out of you make you feel overwhelmed in such a beautiful way. jungkook’s head game is no joke, he puts so much energy into it because he wants you to feel good. he groans against your pussy, the vibrations making you feel so damn good. you can’t help but pull his hair.
“might cum , ‘kookie” you whine out.
hearing that makes him pull out his fingers only so he can fuck you with his tongue and rub your clit. he continues this until he feels you pulse against him. with a loud moan, you cum all over his face. you ride out your high as his tongue repeatedly fucks into you. once you try to push him off, he grabs your thighs and continues licking all over you.
“kook please stop” you whine out.
he pulls away after licking his last stripe and wipes his jaw with the back of his hand.
“i could do this for hours baby”
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straykidsholicleigh · 4 months
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hiii! i dunno if requests are closed so feel free to take a screenshot of this if the ask disappeared. but i have a thought abt Jeongin,ok? PLS HEAR ME OUT...yk how Jeongin can like open his mouth like really wide? imagine him taking readers WHOLE ENTIRE cunt in his mouth...🤭 like, he LATCHES onto it...okay bye 😽🫶🏾
BABE????
No but i see this happening. Imagine like your just chilling and Jeongin comes home from a long day at work, and he just needs some relief. It starts with a heavy make out sess before he undresses you and has you laid out on the couch with his head stuffed between your thighs.
“I'm gonna eat you out so nicely~~" He coos into your ear before going down again. This time he opened his mouth wide and took your whole pussy into his mouth, making you flinch and whine, threading your finger's into his hair.
“Innie, gonna cum!” You whine, clutching his hair tightly as your eyes screwed shut. Jeongin smirks up at you, knowing he found out something new about you.
I don't know if that's a kink or not BUT IT FUCKING IS NOW
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request written for @stygianoir for “love at first sight fluff” starring Szayelaporro, Mayuri, Aizen and Adult Uryu. I added the prompt “kiss me” because I’ve been wanting to use it for a while 😂 had to do it as headcannon(esq) otherwise it would’ve been 30k and taken me three/six weeks. Aizen is also written slightly different, I couldn’t match his personality with the pure emotion of love 🙃 First time writing for three of these, they’re not my usual, so I struggled, hope I didn’t disappoint 💜
Szayelaporro
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*When Szayelaporro first laid eyes on you, you were bound tightly, bag covering your face
Aizen had entered his lab, dragging you along behind him, ignoring the muffled protests coming from you.
* "Aizen sama? To what do I owe the pleasure of your presence in my laboratory this morning?"
*"a gift"  you were thrown forward, hitting the ground loudly"to do with as you please "
*Intrigued and almost giddy with the prospect of a new body to experiment on, Szayelaporro lifted you easily in his arms, dropping you unceremoniously to the large metal operating table situated in the middle of his lab.
*Pulling the bag from your head "let's see what we have under here" his whole world stopped spinning on his axis when his eyes caught your own. A defiant gleam in your eyes overshadowed the unknown fear as you stared him down
* You were magnificent. A truly breathtaking specimen. Every curve of your face, the rose colour tint of your lips as they bit down over the fabric gagging you to silence. Perfection personified.
* His heart froze, tightly pinching in his chest as the scenery around you blurred into washed out white.
* Fate. He had heard the absurd phenomena used by humans. An unknown series of decisions dictating the direction your life lead. And until that moment, the scientist had brushed it away as unfounded nonsense.
*Until he laid eyes on you. You were made for him, he was sure. No test or experiment could offer physical proof of what he felt in that moment.
*You were his and he was yours. He fell in love in that moment.
*He brought you to live in his palace, warning all the underlings that if any harm came to you, they would be subjected to the most horrific experimentations, they would spend the rest of their days pleading for death
*He came to your room often, showering you with gifts, inventions he had made for you. A synthetic flower he created in a glass jar sat next to your bed. It had arrived the day after you confessed you missed flowers, something unable to grow in the dark barren wasteland of hueco Mundo.
*You talked, late into the nights. Listening intently to his excitement regarding new experiments, sparing you the gory details. Offering your own intelligent insight
*He touched you often. Pushing your hair behind your ear. Hand settling at the small of your back when he accompanied you in strolls. Yet you seemed oblivious to his advances, never returning your own
*"Am I not sufficiently fulfilling your needs?" He asked you suddenly one evening, as you sat together reading
*You closed your book, regarding him with a confused look "Szayelaporro?"
*"why do you not reciprocate my love for you?" He crawled closer to you on the couch, lifting your hand in his own.
*"your love?" Your mind started swimming. He loved you? How have you not noticed? Your eyes scan your room, no longer feeling like a prison.. it hadn't felt that way for weeks..
* The flower he gifted you next to your bed, covered in brightly colours blankets and pillows to bring a pop of colour to the drab space.The piles of books he brought for your entertainment. The sweet human treats you didn't even give thought to how he came in possession of...
*"I have loved you since the first moment I laid my eyes on you. You have burrowed your way into my every waking thought. Every decision I make, I make with you in mind. I yearn to see your smile, that mischievous grin. I..."
*"Szayelaporro,"  you interrupted him breathlessly "kiss me"
Mayuri 
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*The 12th gave you the creeps. You hurried down the corridor, following the twists and turns. Trying to ignore the suspicious screaming coming from behind closed doors, the strong aroma of chemicals. Your Captain had asked you to deliver the most recent numbers regarding Hollow attacks, and you were desperate to get in and out as fast as you could
*The door to the main lab opened with a whoosh. The darkened space made it difficult to see as you walked in "excuse me, Captain Kurotsuchi. I have the report from ... ooof" 
*You had walked into something solid, papers falling from your hand to scatter on the floor as you reached out to stable yourself
*Mayuri froze as you gripped onto his captains coat. The instinct to cut off your arm, modify it to chase you around and beat you across the head quickly evaporated as Your warm delicate fingers, seeped your warmth quickly through to his skin. His body rose in temperature, heart burning with desire as he saw your startled face.
*Too soon you let go. Apologies falling from your pretty lips as you knelt on the floor, gathering the reports he couldn't care less about in that moment.
* Embarrassed you gather the repot, laying it neatly on the desk. With a final apology you all but ran from the room
*"Nemu... who is that girl?" Mayuri asked, staring at the space you last were as if by sheer willpower he could materialise you back there
*"YN... from division 3"
*"YN."  He tasted the way your name sounded on his lips "write to the third Captain, I want YN to deliver the reports from now on" 
*"yes, Mayuri sama"
.*You plagued his thoughts for the rest of the week. Your face swimming in his vision in the most opportune times. More than one experiment had ended in an explosion due to his lack of concentration.
*He was obsessed. Head jerking around every time the door opened, heart sinking when it wasn't.
*He gave himself a physical. Jotting down his symptoms. Lack of appetite.. insomnia.. heart palpitations.. sweaty palms.. Hallucinations . He drew blood and analysed it himself. There was no tangible proof of an ailment. No scientific explanation of his behaviour 
*His heart throbbed as he read the results, everything healthy. He didn't dare speak what he already knew. It was absurd. Love. In that one moment he laid his eyes on you he had fallen in love. Pathetic, useless feeling. Held no weight in the world of science.. and yet.. 
*He couldn't wait any longer. Summoning a hellbutterfly, he summoned you to his office. He paced the floor, drying his sweaty palms on his clothes. He caught his reflection in a large metal container and stilled...
*while running tests on himself he had removed the white and black makeup he usually wore. He looked so.. human. The thought sent a shiver of disgust through him 
*you knocked on the office door, heart hammering a Mile a minute. You couldn't understand why you would be summoned personally to see the 12th captain,, unless he was mad about you bumping into him 
*the door whooshed open, and you tentatively stepped inside. "Captain Kurotsuchi?" You call into the thankfully well lit room 
*A handsome man with blue hair spun to face you at your call. You appreciated his defined jaw, subtle rugged hood looks. "Excuse me, do you know where .." you stop... he was wearing the 12th captains coat   "Captain Kurotsuchi?"
*he nodded, mouth suddenly drying of all moisture. He closed the distance to stand before you. "I have called you here because.."
*"I'm sorry" you interrupted "Im sorry I bumped into you."
*"no, that's  not why I..."  but you cut him off again
*"did I rip the report? I could write it up again for you" 
*"no. Listen. Since the day you came to my office I.." 
*"did I break something?" You worriedly asked, you didn't remember hearing anything break.. but it did and you had to replace it, you didn't much fancy asking your captain for a part of the budget
*"WOMAN! Will you stop interrupting me!" He shouted, throwing his arms up in the air and pacing the office, grumbling to himself "absurd. Love.. maybe I can cure it? Create a drug to stop the processors in my brain." 
*love? Did you hear that right? What has live got to do with your reports? Had someone fallen in love with a hollow?
*"Captain?"  You Interrupt his thinking out loud "I'm afraid I don't understand"
*He walked to his desk to pick up a peice of paper, all but thrusting it under your nose. You took it in your hands reading quickly, blood results.. clear.. symptoms including heart palpitations... loss of appetite? "Are you sick?"
*"you are as enragingly obtuse as you are beautiful "  he muttered under his breath, taking the paper from your hand and throwing it to the floor "these symptoms have been plaguing me since the moment you bumped into me. I can't stop thinking about you. I can't eat, my work is suffering because all I can think about is you. Why? How? How have you entered my thoughts? Why are you all I can think about?"
*You stare, mouth agape at his confessions. You? He was in love with you? The thought didn't scare you as much as it probably should have. 
*"you should test your theory" you whisper
*"how?! I've taken blood, run tests..."
*"kiss me"
Aizen
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Aizen had everything planned. Every aspect of his plan had a plan and a back up plan. Nothing happened that he didn’t foresee. That he didn’t sculpt and manipulate to mould to his desires
that was, until he laid eyes on you
You were the great unknown, the one thing he could never foresee, not for himself, not now.
You were perfect, flawless. The crowning jewel on his accent to the top of the world. You were made to be by his side, share with him the new world he envisioned, the new world order he would create and reside over.
He had to have you, the moment he laid eyes on you, you were his. There was no one who could match your beauty, your grace. None were fit to call you their own, no one but him
The time had come to leave soul society, create his kingdom, his loyal army in hueco mundo, with the help of the  Hōgyoku
You were tightly held by Tosen, his loyal subordinate during the great accent.
The moment you arrived to your new kingdom, you were freed, crumbling to a heep on the floor
“Aizen…why?”
He knelt in the dirt before you, large hand caressing your soft cheek, directing your tear filled eyes to his cool gaze
“because I love you, YN. From that very first moment I saw you, I knew, you belonged to me Your place is here, at my side. You will be queen, my dear”
”I will never join you Aizen…”
”my dear YN, you’ll have no choice”
Adult Uryu
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You screamed, suspended in thin air, a tight, invisible grip around your middle. The rancid hot breath of a monster you were unable to see, the vicious sound of teeth snapping together closing in on your face…
You heard the snap of a bow, the whoosh of an arrow slicing through the air. An ear splitting scream and suddenly you were falling
strong arms caught you, pulling you to a hardened chest. The pale, chiselled face of your saviour the last fleeting image before you blacked out
Uryu held you close as he made his decent, could feel the moment you went limp in your arms
he laid you down on the ground and pushed your hair away from your face. All the air got sucked from his lungs the moment he saw you for the first time. You were beautiful. Soft features, unblemished skin. Truly a vision of the purest beauty he had seen.
His heart beat rapidly in his chest, hand quivering over your face, tracing the bruise left by the hollow on your cheek
He knew in that moment, he needed to hear your voice, know your name
that you would be the one he would spend the rest of his life with. He had to see your face everyday for the rest of his life
He stayed with you until you woke. Explained about hollows and Quincey’s.
You thanked him for saving you, threw yourself at him in a hug that set his body alight. He wrapped his arms around you, vowing to never let you go
every day he would visit you. Get to know you little by little, fall deeper in love with every tiny detail you shared about yourself
And he exposed his heart to you, every fear, every dream.
The usual knock came at the usual time. Uryu had come to see you again. The biggest smile on your face as you opened the door, letting him into your home
”so, is it usual for Quincey’s to visit everyone they save?” You had asked him teasingly
“no” he answered seriously, wetting his lip nervously “I just can’t seem to stay away from you”
You couldn’t make sense of his confession, didn’t understand the burning passion behind his eyes
“was it something the hollow did?” You ask worried, what if that monster did something to you?
”no, it’s you.” Your breath caught in your throat
“me? But I haven’t done anything ”
”it’s not what you’ve done. It’s who you are. The way your smile takes my breath away. The way your laugh fills my chest so fully I’m afraid it’ll burst. How for the first time, I fear death, because I finally have something I’m too afraid to loose. I can’t imagine my life without you by my side YN.. I’m in love with you ”
Your heart swells with emotion… finally having a word to describe the feelings you had; Love
“I love you too”
Quicker than you thought possible, he had you in his arms, holding you just as tight as that first time he held you
“Uryu..kiss me”
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wispstalk · 1 year
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How smelly do you think mercenaries and travelers or laborers get in Tamriel?
Don't get me wrong I love making jokes about medieval serfs that wash their ass once a year but historical hygiene practices aren't as bad as popularly believed. Granted, the average person is going to smell more "human" than we're accustomed to...
Fixed campsites are not just an in-game convenience. Over time camps become established along roadways and, like settlements, usually near a water source. At the very least there will be a spring to refill canteens and do a quick bird bath before hitting the road again.
Workers at labor settlements (mines, logging operations etc) and frequent travelers will carry a compact kit. Here's Tanis's:
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Wooden comb. Porous materials like wood, bone, ivory, or horn remove excess dirt and oils from the hair without the hassle of water washing
Troll fat and beeswax salve with redwort and dragon's tongue extracts for cracked skin, cuts and stings, and some minor sun protection
Cedarwood perfume oil for deodorizing and keeping bugs away. Also antimicrobial though it's not described in those terms
Iron nail file and pick
Cloth made from rough and scratchy plant fibers, which exfoliate and remove dirt from the skin
Chewing stick for cleaning teeth. Often taken from olive or orange trees in Cyrodiil and tossed when the end becomes too frayed
Small pouch of fennel seeds for freshening breath (also a good digestive in the mornings)
A little cake of shaving soap stored in a burlap wrap. Shaving is done with his game knife but I ran out of drawing room
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honeeslust · 5 months
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Sukuna | shower thoughts
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🖤 she acting like an ad-dickt yuh tryna get Morty and ricked 🤣
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It’s the way this deviant makes us all so fucking ravenous.
It’s the way this man is unhinged and we love him more for it.
It’s the way he would make you his little fuck doll to be ravaged when ever and however he wanted.
(I wrote a fic about him and I think I said something like his dick would look powerful. To which someone questioned how does a dick look powerful??bihh???? I’m sorry but what?? )
It’s the way that MF gets rock hard. Like LIT-ER-ALLY throbbing in your face practically begging you to wrap your lips around it. I'm talking so fucking mouthwateringly engorged that it looks like it’ll burst as soon as you touched your lips to it, then yes bitch!! it looks powerful—I’m standing on that!! 😌 let me tell you.
It’s the way that ungodly appendage would make your nana feel things you never even knew it could, doing such pleasurable damage.
It’s the way he can eat eat you up or fill you up or both. Hear me out!
What that girl say?? one hand on neck one hand on frontal!!! Except with him, he’s got another to spare so that hand mouth can use its perverted tongue exacting all kinds of lewd sounds from the way be fucked you and ate you.
It’s the way he’d fuck you like he hated you but loved that fatty between your legs. I'm talking straight mind numbing perpetual thrusts that have you sucking your thumb and waterfalls descending your thighs.
It’s the way he would go so rough but slow, fucking his little doll straight stupid and oh how fucking stupid you would be sputtering your Yes daddy, please daddy, I’m yours daddy, spit in my mouth dadd-ies feeding his already oversized ego.
It’s the way he would be obsessed with your mouth and what it could do to him, slurping every inch down your throat until he shook from how you could wrap your tongue around him and house him in your throat for as long as he could stand.
It’s the way he wouldn’t even give a fuck about telling you that it’s one of the few reasons he let you live.
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