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swingingspaceagefruit · 9 months
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I gave my dogs a kiss on the head on behalf of all of you.
They were happy :)
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jyoongim · 2 months
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I loooooved your alastor x reader morning after post! Could you do another soft smut? Like passionate *love making* after a night out sort of thing?
Note: bit more of a fluffy smut.
Themes: established relationship, drinking, kissing, self-masturabtion, soft smut, very lovely dovey
The sound of slow sensual jazz played in the background as you swayed against Alastor. The drinks you had drunk filled your head with a buzzing as he twirled you around. He dipped you, bringing you back up and you wrapped your arms around him, head against his chest. 
The two of you swayed on the dance floor, enjoying the ambiance of the lounge.
Oh how you loved nights like this. It was rare that the two of you had time to yourselves. The night had been filled with flirty banter, jokes, drinks, and dancing.
What a time!
You sighed happily, giggling as Alastor pressed soft kisses to your glossy lips. “How bout a nightcap ma cherie?” he suggested, voice low and soft.
You waved to Mimzy, who sent you a wink, as the two of you left the lounge.
The hotel was dark and quiet, everyone having gone to bed.
You hummed as you kicked your heels off and began taking your jewelry off. You tousled your curls, happy to have the pins out and hair finally down.
Alastor had removed his coat and bow tie, unbuttoned his dress shirt as he took a seat at the little table that was in your shared room. A bottle of whiskey appeared along with two glasses.
As you approached him, he pulled you into his lap, pouring the two of you a drink as some soft tunes played on his radio.
”Oh Alastor, I truly had a good time. Its been a while since we were able to cut a rug like that” you said sipping your drink as he curled an arm around your waist.
He hummed, downing his drink “I would have to agree my dear. Truly was an amazing night. You still got it.”
The warmth Alastor gave off and liquor had you purring as you relaxed into him.
You drank until half the bottle was empty.
Your body buzzed as you listened to him talk about the night.
Your head nuzzled into his shoulder, sighing content.
Alastor ran his nose along the column of your neck, peppering kisses from your shoulder to ear, sharp teeth softly nipping at the lobe, tugging at it.
”Alastor…” you turned in his lap, legs spreading on either side of him, your dress bunching at your hips. Big hands gripped your hips as you looped your arms around his neck and pulled him into a sultry kiss.
Your tongues danced as you slowly began to grind against him.
You mewled as you felt hands trail up your thighs and paw at your stockings.
You opted to trail kisses along his neck as his hips pressed up into yours.
Alastor purred “Let’s get a bit more comfortable shall we?”
Slipping from his lap, you began to undress. You shimmied out your dress, giggling as Alastor’s hands pulled your garter and stockings, kissing your thighs and ankles as your legs slipped out of the sheer material.
You tugged him by the pant loops to the bed as he shrugged his shirt off.
Your hands greedily roamed his exposed skin as he unbuckled his pants.
Your lips found his, pulling him down on top of you as you laid on the bed.
Your legs settled around his waist as y’all engaged in a passionate make out session.
You panted in his mouth as you felt his thumb rub on your clothed mound. Your thin panties doing little to hide your growing wetness.
”aah Alastor please” you begged as he pressed tight circles on your puffy clit.
”such a pretty thing you are” he gruffly said, pulling your panties down your thighs.
Your cheeks were red as he sat back on his haunches to take you in.
Disheveled, cheeks red from drinking, lips swollen from kissing, chest rising as you took deep breaths.
You truly were a beauty.
“What do my pretty baby want?” He asked, head tilting as a playful smile stretched across his face at your pout.
You slowly bumped your foot against his crotch, softly nudging the heavy weight that was restrained.
”You…Alastor i want you” you whined, hoping he wouldn’t tease you.
He slithered to your side, one hand cradling your head to look at him, the other palming a tit.
He pressed a kiss to the chub of your hot cheek, purring into your ear “Then show me how much you want me”
Your hand slowly trailed down your body, finding your hot heat.
Your eyes closed as your fingers coated into contact with your throbbing clit.
A gentle pinch had you open your eyes to see red irises staring at you intensely “Ah Ah keep those eyes on me mon cheri”
A whimper left your throat as you softly rubbed at your clit, electric shocks running through you.
You plunged two fingers into you, coating them in your slick.
You switched between fingering yourself and rubbing at your clit.Your back arched into Alastor, who began rolling a nipple between his fingers, pinching and tugging as you moaned.
”ooohh fuck please please” your hips jerked as you felt your orgasm bubbling.
You never had Alastor watch you as you brought yourself to orgasm.
A tug of your nipple as you worked your clit sent you over the edge.
Your throaty moan was swallowed as Alastor clashed his lips to yours. Hand that was toying with your nipple quickly at your clit, flicking away as you grinded your hips to his fingers, riding out your release.
You panted as he chuckled at you,  body spent and relaxing after your orgasm eased.
His cock was now tight in his pants as he watch you come down from your blissful high.
”That’s a good girl” he kissed your forehead as he situated himself above you. Pulling his dick free, he slide it along your sticky slit, coating him.
“Al…” you trailed off looking at him with lidded eyes as he slide inside you.
He let out a soft grunt as he eased inside you, burying his cock til his balls were flushed against your ass.
If he thought you were beautiful coming apart, you thought alastor looked his best when he was displaying more tender emotions.
His body lowered onto yours, covering your small frame as he softly thrusted into you.
”I love you” you said breathlessly as he rocked his hips into yours.
Usually sex with Alastor was rough, which you couldn’t complain about, but there was something about him being so soft that always made the activity a lot more enjoyable than usual.
He was extra attentive, muttering sweet nothings as he made you cry out in ecstasy.
Alastor smiled at your conviction and curled a finger under your chin to pull you into a soft kiss.
Your ankles interlocked around his hips as you moaned into the kiss. He tasted like the whiskey you had been drinking. Your claws dug into his shoulders as he whispered against your lips 
“Let me show you my love” he thrusted up into you as he sucked at your neck.
The room was filled with your soft moans and his heavy grunts as you spent the night reassuring each other of your love.
Alastor mindlessly rubbed your back as you snored into his chest. He pressed a kiss to your hair as he watched you snuggle into him, a content smile on your face.
Oh how he loved you. He might not always say it but he always knew how to show you that his love was always there.
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bleatbrew · 6 months
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more fluff!!!
sum request for a fluffier toffee over on twt lol
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ellydrawsstuff · 1 month
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"Please just stay here with me"
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exobelos · 3 months
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Fluffy coat shi!
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gatorgrumbles · 2 months
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I love the big demon kitty so much. Idc I’d let him eat my soul or whatever
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twosoulss77 · 2 months
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I love how Luci is one of the only people who has enough authority to touch the ears of the Radio Demon, without consequences.
Ps this is a redraw of this artist on twitter called @himitsu_png
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bakugoyelling · 11 months
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giyuu tomioka x reader || comfort, fluff, wrote this to comfort myself but now i want to share ❤️‍🩹
wc: 550
✧༝┉┉┉┉┉˚* ♡ *˚┉┉┉┉┉༝✧
“I just wonder what it feels like to be cared for, you know?”
Giyuu turns to you as you stare at the ground, your shoulders slumped over.
“I’m sure many people care for you. I care for you,” he blankly speaks.
You appreciate his words, but it seems he doesn’t quite understand.
“Well, yeah… but, I mean like more in a loving way, I guess,”
In the past few months, you’ve found comfort in talking to your stoic comrade. Despite first impressions, Giyuu was easy to be around. At first, he didn’t say much. A lot of moments were spent in silence, but when you finally decided to talk, he’d listen.
You started off with simple things — your training for the day, what you hoped to eat for lunch, the status of a healing wound. It was nice. Nice to not feel a sense of judgment — something you grew anxious about when making new friends. He might not have been the most vocal, but he never made you feel unwelcome.
You look up to see him staring at you, patiently waiting for you to continue.
“Like, you know, romantically,” suddenly shy, your face blooms with color — it wasn’t like this when you told Mitsuri.
“I want to know what it’s like to hold hands and go on dates. To hug and kiss,” you peer off again. “I want to know what it feels like to be loved by someone,”
Giyuu simply hums, nodding his head in understanding as you sigh.
“Anyway, enough of that. Instead, I should focus on my next mission, not silly fantasies that’ll never come true.
You didn’t believe it then, never thought that anyone would be willing to love you — would want to love you, would choose to love you, but it happened.
You held hands and laced your fingers with his while out on dates. With your busy schedules, it was hard to go out sometimes, but you made the most of it. Some of your favorite dates were the ones where you didn't even go out. Instead, you spent time together at his estate, walking around the garden and sitting beside one another for lunch. The sun shined down on the two of you, but even without it, just being beside him gave you the warmest feelings.
You hugged and kissed too — his arms wrapped around you in greeting, a soft peck pressed to your lips when you pulled back. He hugged you when you were sad too. When he showed up at your place, and you were anything but fine. When you were having a bad day and felt low, insecure, and unsure, he let you cling onto him; and let your tears stain his haori. He assured you that all was okay, that he understood and wouldn’t leave like you sometimes thought. He let you fall asleep, and when you woke up, he was preparing you food, his sleeves rolled up as he stirred.
He’d kiss you during those times too. Soft and gentle on your cheeks and forehead. Other times the kisses were more heated, hot, and heavy with tongue, licking the skin on your chest as you whispered his name.
You experienced it all. Every daydream turned into a reality. Someone loved you for you, and that someone was Giyuu.
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vio-marks · 6 months
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Is it sacrilege to draw a demon in an angel's skin?
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plaguechyld · 10 months
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I HAVE A REQUEST FOR YOU!!!
Gently fucking kagaya to sleep bc he's been so stressed lately :((( He's trying so hard to stay awake but he's just too sleepy and and comfortable.
OMG YESYESYEYSYEYSYESSS AHHH ❤️❤️
This poor man is so stressed, always visiting the graves of the dead slayers. :(( His body just can’t take the long walks but that doesn’t stop him from trying, but when he heard that Kyojuro died he was just so upset even if he wouldn’t show it. :(( He really wants to stay up all night again memorizing his dead slayers names but his body is just so weak and tired from all the stress. :((( So it’s up to his dear partner to fuck him to sleep, but make sure to be gentle with him, he can’t take it if you’re rough and/or mean. :(
Contains: 18+ content, soft sex, Dom!Reader, Sub!Kagaya, Reader being a gentle dom, cute fluffy sex
Kagaya’s hand shakes as he reaches it up and gently pinches the bridge of his nose, tiredness fogged his mind and it made him hard to listen to you reading out the seemingly never ending list of deceased slayers.
He was so determined to not let his weariness get the best of him. In his mind he needed to memorize his fallen comrades, if he didn’t know their names then who would?
“Dear, could you repeat the name you said… I didn’t quite get it. I’m sorry..” Kagaya says quietly, his voice is sleepy and his blind eyes are half lidded. You can’t help but feel concerned for your husband, and also admire him. He showed so much effort despite his ailing state, never once stopping despite his sickness. You sigh softly and rest your hand over Kagaya’s slightly shaky one and rub the back of his hand with your thumb. Gently, you ease him out of his chair wordlessly, helping him up and having him lay down on your shared bed. He looks up at you with his sightless eyes, a calmly confused look on his face.
“Y/n, why have you.. laid me down? I need to memorize more names…” He says softly. Kagaya is surprised when he’s met by your gentle hand rubbing his cheek, though he leans into the touch. His cheeks redden slightly when he feels you ease your way on top of him.
“Y/n…” He starts, however you cut him over with a finger being placed on his lips. “You need to rest, you’re working too hard, my dear.” You say to him in that gentle voice he loves oh so much. He was about to protest when he feels your soft lips on his neck, making him suck in a soft gasp. Almost instinctively, he spreads his legs, blush coating his cheeks even more now. You smile softly at him and even though he can’t see it, he can feel it.
“But dear..” He’s interrupted by a yawn coming from him as he holds onto you. “I.. I need to.” You make a sound in disagreement and no matter how much Kagaya want’s to continue, he knows he can’t without you reading the names out. He squeaks softly when he feels you push his legs up, making his thighs rest beside his head. He knows what’s coming and while he isn’t truly against it, he still wants to keep going. However you don’t let him get a word in because when he opens his mouth to speak, he’s met with a warm tongue. You let his legs fall back against the bed, knowing he couldn’t take that position for long. It was more of a non verbal cue to let him know what you were going to do.
He let out a soft and content sigh when he felt your hands gently caressing his body while undoing his robe. You continue your deep kiss with the man you love most for a while longer, only pulling away when you had managed to completely strip him of all his clothes. He blushed softly, knowing his body was exposed and vulnerable to you. You leaned in and started placing soft and gentle kisses on his neck, making different patterns that mainly consist of hearts. Your hands rub his chest for a bit before you pinch his nipples with care and gentleness. The action elicited a soft moan from the ravenette.
You moved your mouth down, trailing more kisses along the way. Eventually you reached one of his nipples. You take the soft skin in your mouth, playing with the sensitive bud and making Kagaya’s back arch slightly in surprise. He tugged softly at your kimono, too shy to say anything. With a soft chuckle you pull him into another deep kiss while pushing his legs apart.
He felt your fingers slowly push into his hole, making him let out a muffled whimper into your mouth. You savor the sound as it’s not often the two of you indulge in sexual activity, Kagaya often deciding he is too busy. However tonight was one of those nights.
You gently stretch his hole, pressing your fingers against his prostate. Kagaya lets out a soft whimper, his hands moving to hold onto your back. His legs shake slightly, he was always weaker when it came to times like this.
Your fingers draw out moans and whimpers as Kagaya presses himself down on them, trying to fuck himself on your fingers weakly. He let out a soft whine when you pull your fingers from his loosened hole, his mind was too fuzzy to realize you had finished prepping him and were preparing to actually fuck him. He cries out softly when he feels your tip pushing into him and he holds onto you tighter, trying to bury his face in your neck. Soon enough you completely sheath yourself in him, his walls squeeze you tightly as he lets out a moan.
Kagaya’s eyes drift closed no matter how hard he tried to fight his urge to sleep. He let out soft moans and whimpers with every gentle thrust of your hips. He just couldn’t help it, he feels so comfortable and good in your arms. He held weakly onto you still, but his grip was loose.
“Y-y/n…” He whimpered out in a warning, signaling that he was close. You press a gentle kiss to his forehead and roll your hips faster, causing him to let out a louder and longer moan. He just couldn’t help himself, he feels so warm and full and his body needed sleep so desperately. He lets out a soft cry when gets close to orgasming. He’s so so close and he shakily reaches for your face. Naturally you comply and kiss him deeply as ropes of white pearlescent cum shoots from his dick. The stimulation and intense feelings are too much for Kagaya and sleep tugs him away, causing him to pass out in your arms. You smile gently at him and place a final kiss on his forehead before retreating to retrieve a rag to clean your husband with.
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Sesshoumaru by Tian Zi
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sergle · 6 months
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please elaborate on the though about stealing a dog post
okay hear me out. and this is for small rural towns specifically. you know when you see that someone has a dog tied out in their yard (unfenced yard) (cute dog) (alone) and it's like a little puppy. and or. clearly a dog that is not meant to be a Yard Dog. like it's a pretty dog of a breed that's like, this is some long-haired fluffy breed of Something that is so not a keep-outside kind of dog. or just a really sweet dog that clearly needs more attention. you know. you know. and do you know when you're like. I could just take that dog....... my city now...... this could just be my dog now...............
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doumadono · 5 months
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Emergency Request
Hi ^_^ I was wondering if you could write a Douma x fem reader with thick thighs and she's insecure about them but he comforts her
Douma & s/o insecure about her thighs - headcanons
DEMON SLAYER EMERGENCY REQS
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Douma, being keenly observant, notices the subtle signs of her insecurity about her thick thighs.
His gaze, however, is not critical but appreciative, admiring the unique beauty he sees.
In his characteristic nonchalant manner, Douma expresses his genuine fondness for her thighs, finding them alluring and captivating.
"Your thighs are a work of art, my lotus. Don't let anyone, including yourself, tell you otherwise."
Douma doesn't always need words; sometimes, a lingering touch or a reassuring gaze speaks volumes.
His gentle caresses, particularly on the areas she feels insecure about, serve as a silent reassurance.
"I'm not interested in what they consider 'perfect.' I'm interested in what's extraordinary - that means what's uniquely you."
Douma takes immense pleasure in delighting her with an array of new outfits. Often, these choices lean towards shorter dresses, intentionally designed to showcase her thighs.
In moments when she expresses reluctance about baring her legs, Douma, with a characteristic nonchalant demeanor, closes the distance between them. He envelops her in a warm hug from behind, allowing his hands to gently slip onto her thighs. "They're so perfect I want everyone to admire them, my lotus!"
During intimate moments, Douma lavishes her thighs with kisses and affirmations, nibbling at the fat of her thighs, squeezing them, running his long, cold fingers up and down them.
"Every inch of you is exquisite, especially these thighs of yours. Let me show you just how much I adore them. Now, my beautiful lotus, let's put those worries aside. Your thighs are perfect, and I'll make sure you never forget it."
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aspiringnexu · 1 month
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Radioapple but its the secret family trope wherein, after a year of officially dating and three years of comfortable co-existence, Alastor deigns his relationship with the King of Hell to be significant enough to warrant introducing Lucifer to his secret family living in the Pride Ring's version of the Louisiana bayou.
Alastor gets to fulfil his maman's dreams of her son finding a good spouse (and she is delighted to learn of Charlie, her first grandchild) and Lucifer gets to experience one of the joys of dating he never encountered before: protective mothers, suspicious grandparents, curious cousins, gossiping aunts, and small children asking wildly inappropriate questions.
Oh, and Alastor finally relaxes enough to let loose his natural Louisiana accent and Lucifer nearly faints.
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benevolenterrancy · 7 months
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sibling defense
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sheepthatgobaa · 4 months
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Thought about the fabsnap profiles and an idea popped into my head
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