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killmeprettypleasee · 15 days
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Could I ask a smut like where m!reader is a high ranking than ghost and soap and in a relationship with the two when m!reader got a dare from gaz to be fake dead and which m!reader acts which quickly got info to ghost and soap which they think m!reader is dead. They are Hella sad which they see m!reader alright. They ask and m!reader says the truth.. which the two gave m!reader a "punishment"
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Warning: threesome, double penetration ment, slight ment of breeding kink, punishment kink.
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You've been dared by your friend Gaz for 20 bucks to prank both Ghost and Soap, you hesitate at first but the thought of seeing Both men all having a panic attack seeing you laying dead is hilarious, and weeelll.. 20 bucks is 20 bucks..
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You laid on your bed, acting dead.
Good thing you were a great actor,, While you were laying there the door open slowly, a head peeping out to check on you.
"Heyyy, (Y/n)?"
Soap spoke out, walking in followed soon by Ghost.
They saw your limp form and scanned your body, they thought you were asleep and decided to shake you till you're awake,, but you didn't peeked an eye, so they shaked you harder.. but still.. no reaction.
And both turned nervous at you not waking up, tgeir nervousness soon turned to worry then fright.
They shaked you harder, testing your body temperature then pulses, It was all okay but why aren't you waking up???
They tried tickling you and went extreme by throwing you off the bed! But still.. no reaction.
Then, one last thing, Soap tried to check on your heat then..
"BOO!"
You screamed out causing Soap to jerk backwards in surprise and slight fear, You were sat up, staring at them with a cheeky grin on your face, moments ago you were laying "passed" out there and here you were, all well and okay...
"Hah! Did i scare you guys, because the look on your faces say otherwise!"
You were giggling gleefully while they just stared in confusion and slight anger for scaring them.. Ghost huffed out, Nose flaring out of anger.
They needed to teach you a lesson from scaring them like this.. and both agreed on this,, they look at each other before nodding.
Suddenly, You we're pinned down roughly by Soap on your wrist while Ghost ripped your pants, along your boxers.
Leaving you exposed to the cold wind in the room.
You protest out, yelling to them to stop to what they're doing but sadly, your words fell on deaf ears..
The Flipped you over causing you to be pressed against your chest to the ground, your ass was spread apart by Soap, your tight ring of flesh showing.
"Fuck.. look at that.."
Ghost breath out, taking in the sight of your little hole.
Then they began to stretch you on their fingers to make sure you take both of their cocks in you and aswell as making sureyou get bred well.
After that you were sat on Ghost's cock while soap's cock is Infront amd between your legs.
Then First Soap Thrusted in your slicked hole, and soon followed by Ghost, The stretch was big.. but you already got used to it after doing this with them.
Each thrust was powerful, making it sure you get to be discipline of respect..
Every time they piston into your ass sent you jolting forward the force causing you to cry and sob, letting out little cries for mercy.
You had came many times by now, your mind already dizzy from the harsh treatment caused by both Ghost and Soap, You laid limp in between their bodies while they try to get some air.
"You learned your lesson now?"
Ghost asked with a smug smirk on his face, and you nodded quickly in reply.
"good boy"
Soap gave you a pat on the head before he pulled out along side Ghost, cum dripped down your now loose hole making you cringe from the feeling.
Despite the harsh punishment that you probably couldn't walk anymore- 20 bucks is still 20 bucks though, right?
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A/n: this was lazy so sorry if its bad, didn't add the reader being high ranked cus i got to lazy.
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makima4ever · 7 months
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Ghost Headcanon :3
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OK #1? THIS IS FUNNY AS FUCK #2? BBG GHOST ILY PLS BE MY WIFE AND HUSBAND😍😍😍 ok enough of my crazy ramblings :3 Ghost HCs (When he first starts being friends with you!) ~ When he does come around to actually conversing with you, I'd say it's a pretty decent milestone where you are in terms of relations with him! He's not one to go out of his way usually to interact with anyone, but he can talk with you at least if you DO start it ((He will never do it first until later)) ~ He's still rather serious and gruff around you, but like with Soap, he can loosen up a little and have the most absurd army jokes, even if it's 'bad' 😭😭😭 (I STILL FIND THEM FUNNY STOPP) he isn't too friendly, but enough to be at least somewhat chill around you enough to not be dead ass silent ~ He's somewhat caring in his own little way, like he won't straight up ask you if you're okay sometimes. Instead he just makes fun of it if it's not too personal to try and lighten the mood, if it's like DEEP? he wont say anything, but stay in silence with you in a brooding and comforting manner where at least ur not alone! ~ You can vent to this man about your problems (IF UR ON P GOOD TERMS😭😭), and he wont make you feel bad, at least, not even worse about it; he isn't the best in terms of verbal comfort but what he can offer is just an ear, he is a rlly good listener since he's not the best when it comes to emotional problems ~ plase never let him drive you anywhere. baseline it's scary!! ~ If you are lucky there may be times where you two can just sit in silence while drinking tea, maybe reading a book or doing nothing ykwim?? ~ He really enjoys the silence compared to the war and combat he deals with almost regularly, gives him downtime as well!! he doesn't mind anyone joining him as long as it's not too crowded or even loud, he already deals with it in the day. the night is his haven ~ Ghost will defend your honor and you if you come under verbal fire, or getting harassed by people then he will step in and scare them off, like.... HE AINT GONNA LET IT SLIDE? at least not to his future spouse ~ Unless you are like REALLY good friends he wouldn't share anything personal about himself, but if you are- he will share his name and a bit of his origin if he wanted to; Ghost sharing his past is rare so if he does U BETTER LISTEN MY G ~ Overall he is not a bad friend, just very quiet and maybe a bit moody :3
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youronlydarlin · 3 months
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Just Loser! Simon who's unknowingly a sex god
He says shit like "Did that feel good..?" everytime you two fuck. As if he didn't just give you the most back arching, toe curling, brain numbing orgasm of your life.
You'd be panting like a dog beneath him, eyes rolled to the back of your skull and still he'd be asking "How's that feel..?" Like sir. This isn't UberEATS, why do you keep asking that? Do you want five stars??
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Y/N: I cant believe we're locked in this room together Ghost, throwing the key out of the window: Truly unfortunate
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midnightcrw · 6 months
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Fight
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Pairing: Ghost x Reader, Price x Reader, Soap x Reader, Gaz x Reader
Summary: Your child gets in trouble
a/n: This one is a little different from my usual ones, but I just felt like writing for all four of them. I'm not sure how accurate you'll all find them as I've deliberately exaggerated them, but I do believe that Gaz is a sassy man after seeing how he didn't want to shake Graves' hand. I've also named the children of the TF141, I hope that's okay with you all.
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Scenario:
The moment you both heard that your child got in trouble, the first thing you two did was rush into the principal's office in fear that something happened.
And now you were both sitting in the principal's office with your child, while another child was there with his parents.
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Ghost:
Your eyes widened as you heard the principal say that Daisy and another girl in her class had gotten into a physical fight.
"There was also something your daughter said that is completely unacceptable," Mr. Smith said, looking disappointed at Daisy, even though the girl apparently started the fight and your daughter was just defending herself.
"It wasn't even that bad..." Daisy muttered underneath her breath as she crossed her arms.
Simon was very quiet, but his stoic expression spoke for itself.
"Daisy, I want you to quote what you said," Mr. Smith continued, not wanting to hear another word from her unless she quoted exactly what she said to the girl.
Your daughter looked at you, a pleading look on her face but you just shook your head at her in disappointment, wanting to hear what she said.
She sighed and quoted what she had said before, "You have a face that only a mother could love."
Without missing a single beat, Simon started wheezing in his seat the moment he heard his daughter's insult to the girl.
You glared at him, "Simon!"
Trying to calm down, he put his palm on his mouth as he continued, completely ignoring the angry looks of the principal and the other family.
"Mr. Riley, I want you to calm down. This is highly inappropriate," Mr. Smith said as Simon calmed down.
A few seconds of silence passed between you all before your beloved husband opened his mouth.
"Did you win?"
"Simon!?"
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Price:
It felt like hours as the girl's parents and the girl herself ranted and raved about the fact that your daughter Sophie punched her.
At first you had both been shocked, completely angry at your daughter until the parents opened their mouths to speak.
You almost fell asleep listening to the mother go on and on about how her daughter's nose was bleeding because of Sophie.
Price, on the other hand, sat still in his seat, listening to the whole thing, not having said a word since he walked into the principal's office.
"Your daughter should be suspended!" The father said, glaring at Sophie.
Mr. Smith didn't even get a single chance to say anything, as they continued.
Slowly, Price seemed to lose his patience and turned his head towards you and your daughter.
He whispered, "Punch her harder next time."
"What?" The principal asks.
"Nothing."
Price says as Sophie giggles at her dad.
You tried to stifle your grin by putting a hand over your mouth, just hoping that the parents would shut up soon.
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Soap:
Your son sat between the two of you, his nose bleeding and his face bruised as he frowned at the boy and his parents.
You were extremely worried as you put a hand on your son, Callum's arm, and quietly asked him if he was hurt anywhere else.
Callum just shook his head, not wanting to speak while Soap was already getting bored listening to all of the talking the principal was doing.
"It doesn't matter if he started insulting him because Callum was the one who got violent," Mr. Smith said as you tried to defend your son.
The boy obviously looked much worse than Callum. His hair was disheveled and his face was bruised. His nose was also bleeding, as was his lower lip.
It looked like your son had done some damage.
"What exactly did he do?" Soap asked, wanting to know exactly how Callum had hit the boy.
As Mr. Smith explained what your son had done, Soap's eyes lit up and a smile appeared on his face.
"I'm so proud of you, you used the punch I taught you," Soap said, extremely pleased that Callum had listened and actually used the things he had taught him.
Callum grinned at his dad's antics as you put your face in your hands, sighing and muttering "Why did I marry this idiot..."
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Gaz:
You were shocked to hear what your son, Ethan, had done to the boy.
Mr. Smith was obviously upset and angry that Ethan had acted so childishly, and immediately got into a physical fight the moment the boy wouldn't stop insulting him.
You felt the headache already pounding in your head as you rubbed your temple, completely out of it.
Ethan didn't really say anything, he just listened to everything that was said.
The boy's parents glared at the three of you, never once looking away.
The boy that insulted your son, looked angry, obviously still being pissed at the fact that Ethan punched him, even though he himself started with the insults.
Gaz was not even shocked, sitting there with his hand holding up his head up as he looked extremely uninterested in the principal's endless speech.
Rolling his eyes, Gaz moved closer to you and Ethan as he whispered.
"Did you break any of his bones?"
"No."
"Good, because I'm not paying anything in this economy."
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poquiii · 1 year
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König x reader  /  Ghost x reader  headcanons
You're sitting on their lap.
Ghost
● He's not a fan of PDA and acts cold in public.
● But when you're alone, he likes bodily contact with you.
● You walk by and he grabs you by the waist, pulling you toward him and gently placing you in his lap.
● He likes to feel your weight on his muscular thighs.
● He touches your ear with his lips and tickles your skin with his breath.
● You giggle and he presses you closer to him.
● If you start fidgeting on him, (on purpose or not) he quickly swaps places with you and pushes you under him. And of course you don't mind.
König
● He really likes your touch in any form.
● And he especially loves the way you sit on his lap with your arms around his neck.
● You weigh almost nothing to him or he just doesn't notice it.
● He loves to hug you back and nuzzle you against his huge chest.
● He loves to interrupt your hair with his fingers.
● If you fall asleep in his arms, he's happy to doze off with you.
● He's willing to sit with you like this for hours.
● And even when his feet get stiff, he won't let you get off him.
My AO3 🖤
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mitoad · 1 month
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everyone always talks about ‘medic reader’ this and ‘teammate reader’ that but what abt weapons engineer/mechanic reader ?
just a silly little fella who helps out the 141 with their weapons when they go out of whack, who works very closely with the team to coordinate certain weapons for specific missions .
they’d probably have a really close bond with soap , both having fun with testing demolitions together . who’s able to add in ideas and carry conversations with you when you ramble on about weapons . johnny pulls you close to him when they get startled from the loud noise of an explosion , laughing a little at how they excuse their sudden vulnerability with ‘not expecting it to be that loud’.
price who seeks them out when he’s having issues with his cm901, having to endure your age-long lectures about not accidentally slamming the barrel to hard. he subconsciously makes sure the brush his hand over yours when he finally retrieves his now-fixed weapon.
yeah nyways weapon mech! reader has my heart
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2kiran · 8 months
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Just saw the simon post, and i NEED the second version in which simon has a big belly bulge😘😘
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cw m!reader has a huge dick. belly bulge. pt1.
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“you okay, baby?” simon was heavily panting in your ear, his hands bunching up your shirt. it was obvious, he wasn’t quite ‘okay’. his pupils were blown wide in lust and his mask couldn’t hide the desperate expression on his face. simon’s hole fluttered around you in response, tears threatening to spill whilst his voice was husky, “don’t– don’t move.” he whimpered, experimentally grinding down on you as your cock hit all of the right spots within his being.
simon moaned softly, unable to contain his sounds as pleasure mixed with pain. he was so fucking lightheaded. he just took all of you in mere minutes ago and he felt so brainless already. “go on, take me already,” he huffed, still bratty even though you were balls deep inside of him. grabbing his hips, you carefully lifted him up before bringing him back down. “nngh, fuck!” he gasped, the thoughts that formed in his fucked out brain quickly dissipating. you repeated the action again, until he was unashamedly riding your cock.
“do...ah! do you like this? h-huh?” he asked, shakily, “like fuckin’ your superior officer? i should- i should tell the te- team, let ‘em know how- how badly you want me.” he stammered, eyes nearly rolling back, “gonna have you – hmfg...reported.” you knew he wouldn’t. he couldn’t. not when you were fucking him so heavenly, not when he could feel you in his throat. god, you wish you could snap a photo right now. eyes wandering over his muscular body and that’s when you saw it.
a fucking bulge in his belly.
interrupting his bounces, you place your hand over it. “you couldn’t do that even if you needed to,” you replied, self-assured. the corner of his mouth twitched, like he was going to retort, before his gaze followed yours. a soft groan leaving his lips as the flush on his face deepened, switching positions so that you had him on his back. “bloody hell...” he muttered, embarrassed more than ever. you pulled back until nearly nothing was in him, making him whine at the loss before you harshly snapped your hips to his. every movement forward had you bulging out of his belly, hovering your hand over it like you were in a trance. let’s see what he’ll look like with all of your cum inside of his greedy hole.
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masterlist
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beautifulsenpai · 26 days
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random horny thought:
men who will kiss, and mark your neck possessively, and lovingly. their cock deep inside of you, pounding into you with cum dripping from your pink puckered hole, and legs from the first orgasm. they murmur against your neck, repeatedly saying how “you’re mine” or “my good boy”.
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katsuki bakugo, dabi, tomura shigaraki, keigo takami, sanemi shinazugawa, doma, gyutaro, roronoa zoro, vinsmoke sanji, donquixote doflamingo, dio brando, joseph joestar, kars, jotaro kujo, yoshikage kira, ghost (simon riley).
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poetslastdeath · 2 months
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okay but i need a reader who is badshit insane, i need a reader with a history dretenched in so much blood that it’s stained them.
i need a reader that can be as stoic and scary as ghost so much so that they’ve become more of a legend then a person, a rotting grave that holds the bones of who they once were.
or a reader that was always drawn to the glint of a knife and the sight of blood running down their hands until no more skin showed, more monster than human since birth.
let them be feral I BEG‼️‼️‼️ especially for price, let them be feral and protective and obsessive and in love with price please 🙏🏽 🗣️
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cookiepie111 · 8 months
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Men who slip a wedding ring on your finger while they're fucking you dumb. You're as married in his mind now
Tag your favourite fictional man
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killmeprettypleasee · 7 months
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I had a dream that Ghost was pounding into me so good that he was groaning so hot, and he was saying I was his ‘good boy’. then i woke up, i was like ‘fuck, that wasn’t real?’ 🫣
I had a similar dream of that too-- but when i woke up i cried so hard.. i thought that it was finally happening to me😭😭
I kinda made this small fic inspired by that though... only because i feel like it and i think thats just hot..
"Such a good boy for me... fuck--" Ghost breath out.. his breathing raggedy from the intensity of the session.
"G-ghost... s.. slow down" a whimper broke out of the make below Ghost, they were quivering, shaking and a complete moaning mess on Ghost's cock.
Y/n's arms wrapped around his neck as they pound into him like the world's gonna end "Such a pretty thing.. doing so great for me.." Ghost praised, kissing the males shoulder to comfort him, from the intense pleasure.
Y/n felt Ghost's cock throb and twitch in him, knowing full well he's about to fill his ass up, then suddenly Ghost wrapped his hand around Y/n's throbbing member then jacking him off at the same pace as his thrust's are.
A knot formed in Y/n's gut and they couldn't help but moan in pleasure "Ghost!" Then it snapped and cum came squirting out of Y/n's cock.
A grunt ripped out of Ghost when he felt him tighten up, his pace going faster by the seconds and finally Ghost came in him, filling him with his thick creamy seed.
"You did so good, my love.."
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makima4ever · 7 months
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Dissonance (3)
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tumblr, pLEASE LET <ME WRITE Ghost x M!Reader 1, 2, 2.5, Part 3 TAGLIST: (IF U WANNA BE ADDED JS ASK ME) @originaldeerhottub @br4inr0tzz @gildedkrone . . . You could see someone sitting beside you as you were eating breakfast.. they had slightly blondish hair that was both kept and rather messy, dark spots around their eyes; they wore a black hoodie and grey sweatpants.. You couldn't really tell who it was, as it was all a blur, as fast as it appeared it went.. it left a certain emptiness feeling welling in your stomach like a cup being filled up as it gave you a feeling of unease, as you could remember the warmth of that moment. It was like it was real, almost tangible as the smile.. the light.. the smell of eggs and something.. fruity? It felt way too real yet you didn't complain, being entranced and lost in the sensations alongside the metallic and smooth feel of a fork paired with the feeling of something sweet on your tongue- as you could hear faint sipping noises accompanied by the floral scent of tea from somewhere.. It felt comforting, it was non-threatening unlike the battlefield and constant warring conflicts all about. Your body was moving as you yourself have no autonomy but you didn't care, this felt.. like heaven, something you craved as much as the food smelled, oddly enough. This was something you always dreamed about, after all. The light basking in the room was not too bright, it was rather.. pleasant, than being just a harsh glare. It was like picture perfect lighting in some photos, where it was just.. beautiful. Something you'd want to experience yourself as it accentuated the mood further. You could see that smile of his.. a slight stubble with a small but light smile pursed on his lips as he seemed to be looking at you as well. Locking eyes.. but you couldn't meet that as he seemed to be speaking to you. You could hear his voice but no real distinction, like an echo of the past; it was.. so surreal. It was clear yet so muddy, having clarity but it was just as unclear as a cloudy sky. ' Hey, luv'? I want to tell you something. ' He chimed out softly. His voice.. it was enchanting as it was gentle to your ears, like a quiet symphony, catching your attention almost instantly as you looked up at him- his face blurred by the light as you couldn't register him but looked at the mysterious figure anyways. Breath abated as your eyes seemingly met with his past the eternal light shone down on this moment, as your own smile slowly crept up to your face- " Hey. Wake up, luv. " .. It was a lot more different this time around, you could distinctly hear the British accent this time.. the face was growing muddy and rippled like water as you couldn't focus as the words "Wake up." rung inside your head like an alarm clock.. It was loud and seemed infinite in it's wake. Your brain couldn't register the last word, sounding even more messed up than the rest. . . . ! You suddenly awoke from what a fever dream you had, your eyes snapping open as they were bloodshot, crimson red veined eyes as it darted around- finding no other than the infamous Ghost looming over you with the other members standing by your side, looking down at you patiently as some paced around. Sweat formed at your brows and forehead, dripping down the sides of your head slowly. 'Okay, what the fuck? We're they watching me like vultures?' "Ghost.?" Your voice croaked out on instinct, it was.. was it a reflex? You just happened to say the first thing that came to mind, to which you had no idea where it came from, or where exactly. It just.. appeared, like that dream you had. Certainly odd as he perked up, looking at you with a shift in his demeanor; relaxing his shoulder slightly in a more tense-free stance. There was.. something about his eyes.. "Yes, Immortal?" Ghost replied rather bluntly but as attentive to your condition and words as he listened to what you had to say, if anything. But, there seemed to be something he wanted to hear most of all. There was a small hope- even if it was small, praying that you remembered.
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youronlydarlin · 2 months
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Loser! Simon who's unaware of just how big his cock is. It's so stupidly fat, and he doesn't even know. Clueless why you're pushing your face deeper and deeper into the sheets, saying shit like "s' just the base, love". There's plenty more to go.
He's always so horny too, a monster tenting through his slacks at just the sight of you. Immediately honking your ass, whining in your ear about how much he misses your hole around him. Moments later he'll be begging to put it in, "jus' the tip" he says. But no, poor guy can't help it :( bullying his weeping cockhead against your hole, he's so clumsy that it even slips out a few times :(
He's already too far gone though, thinking with the wrong head. Panting like a dumb mutt while his hips move mindlessly. Ends up just fucking your cheeks. Shoots his load everywhere on your back n apologizes about ruining your shirt. He'll do the laundry, if you let him clean you up with his tongue, promise :(
a/n: uhhhh m'back...? Kinda?? M' still pretty busy, darlings 😭 but have this as a consultation for being dead 😢 ehehe here you go @chnets . Remember to always drink water, and eat!!
Yours, truly,
–Dolly
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ghoul-gone · 1 year
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Imma need to take a bite of this man
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midnightcrw · 7 months
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Simon sits in the bathtub, his scars and burn marks painting his back. You sit behind him, gently washing away the grime, feeling his body tense under your touch.
His head hangs low, fingers fumbling nervously, as if resisting the comfort of being cared for.
In a tender moment, you press a soft kiss to his shoulder, and he instinctively shuts his eyes, as if running from the warmth.
"Thank you," he murmurs.
The corners of your lips lift up slightly as you continue to wash away the grime from his body. You knew how difficult it was for Simon to thank others, or even accept a little bit of kindness.
You feel his muscles relax, and his tenseness fade as your fingers make slow, circular motions around his body.
You notice subtle changes in his breathing pattern and feel him lean into your touch. His fingers reach for the sides of the tub, and you begin to shampoo his hair, working through all the knots and tangles to leave it soft and shiny.
It was the first time that you helped him bathe, and he needed it. Simon had come in, barely being able to hold himself up after his mission.
For him, this is a strange experience, but he relaxes as you work. For you, you enjoy the feeling of him finally opening up to you and allowing you to see a softer side of him.
He's not used to being vulnerable with anyone, but as you clean him, you feel him becoming more comfortable with someone so close and caring, and you smile at the realization of how much he trusts you.
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