#hehehe I'm fucking losing my mind

[sleepinghypnos]

The Creed

Chapter 2 - Second Plate...

Genre: Smut

Tags: F/M, F/F/M, F/F/F/M, Facefuck, Throatfucking Rough Sex, Dirty Talk, Harem, Self-degradation, Masochism/Sadism(?), Cum Play, Piss Play

(The things in the tags will be present when the time needs for it.)

Disclaimer: This work is a fan-fiction and does not depict the person/people mentioned in the story.

A/N: You can self-insert if you want...

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“Just like that, obediently lay down and be used by me.”

“YES SIR, OH MY GOD!!! YOU ARE HITTING SO FUCKING D-DEEP!!! I'M YOUR SLUT, YOURS ALONE, PLEASE GIVE IT TO ME. RUIN ME FOR OTHER MEN. UGGHHHH, UGH-FUCCCK, SHIIIIIT!!!” Karina moans like a total slut craving for some rough fucking... Vlad told her to bend her knees to her chest and raises her feet while laying down, penetrating her deeper making her eyes rolling back and her tongue lolling out.

His study has a bed for the reason that he sleeps in the study more frequently instead of his bedroom since he's getting more requests nowadays.

"That's it, lose yourself in pleasure. Let me see that tongue of yours lolling out." Vlad thrusting into her with a fierce and unrelenting force, his massive rod buried deep inside her, Karina couldn't help but let out a string of moans and gasps that echoed throughout the room.

Karina was known for her confidence and strength on stage, in this moment, she was completely submissive to the man's will. Letting herself get consumed by lust and her carnal desire to be used.

“How are you so fucking b-big” She said between moans.

“You'll take this dick everyday whenever I want to, fucking slut. You are MINE now.” He slapped her face then grabbed her neck to choke her while still fucking her deeply.

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“AACHHKKK- YES SIR! I'm your dumb slut. Just a cum d-dumpster for you, PLEASE F-FUCK ME. USE ME WHENEVER YOU WANT.” She managed to respond despite the choking.

Vlad is fascinated in her hidden slutty side. He just knows that k-pop idols are the horniest because of their job to act the way people want them to behave and so their real personality lay dormant within them until provoked. “I'll use you, keep begging slut."

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“YOUR DICK FEELS SO FUCKING GOOD!!!” She screams in ecstasy as she lay underneath him. “IT'S REACHING SO DEEP!!!”

He's kissing her in a ravenous passion, unrelenting with his thrust, and insatiable lust for her, for her clenching walls massaging his entire length... Seeing her beg for more adds fuel to his already burning and scorching desire to claim her, make her dependent on him, a cockslave... that only lives for his pleasure.

“You like that? You like getting treated like piece of meat... like an object of pleasure?” He grinned at her moving his hips in a rhythm that stimulates her even further.

He squeezing her cheeks with his hand and she can barely talk. “YESSHH SHIRR! I"M A DUMB WHORE, A FUCK MEAT READY TO PLEASHHURE YOU ANYTIME.” She gave a very satisfying answer.

“Right, a fuck meat, remember your role from now on.” He thrusts his hips forward and meet her cervix in one fell swoop. Karina screams her lungs out as she felt his huge cock trying to enter the forbidden domain, she's new in deep penetration. This is her first time getting railed to the extent that she can feel a cock touching her deep ends.

“OH FUUUUCKKK!!! TOO DEEP! YOU ARE TOO DEEP SIRRRR!! SHIT, SHIT, SHIIIIT!!!!” She said as Vlad pounded into her by pulling his entire length except the tip then thrusting full throttle over and over again. "SIR, I'M CUMMING!!! SHITTTT. LET ME CUM, LET ME CUM PLEAAASSHHH!"

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“SIR, Y-YOU'RE SPLITTING ME APART!!! HE-HEHEHE, FUUUCCCKKK! KEEP USING ME. PLEASE. HEH-EHEHE. IT FEELS SO. FUCKING. GOOD!!!! ” She's losing her mind, laughing... Vlad continues to pound her not stopping. “AAAAHHHHH, I'M CUMMIIIIIINNNGGG!!!” Karina squeal as she explode, squirting... Vlad's fucked her through her orgasm making it more sensitive and stimulating until he reached his own peak and release it inside of her womb.

"I'M CUMMING INSIDE OF YOU, SLUT!!!"

"YEEEES PLEASE FUCKING GIVE IT TO ME." Karina said while still overstimulated, and felt a surge of liquid in her womb. "HEHE-HE, I can feel you cum inside of me, it's warm... I want it everyday, i want to be fucked silly by you... Sir.. please, can you please continue using me?" She said while caressing her underbelly that is noticeably bulging due to Vlad's massive load.

"Of course, fucking dumb whore... you are mine now. I'm going to use you whenever I want to." He said while pulling out watching his obscene amount of cum pour out of Karina's now loose pussy.

She smiled, “Yes, I'm a dumb whore, thank you for putting me in my place, Sir. Please keep reminding me with your massive cock...” Karina stares at Vlad with such submissiveness as if she's been bewitched by him...

Vlad left Karina in his study to rest, since she's worn out even with just one session with him. Even if he claims that he'll use her which is the truth, he's not a total scumbag that he will not look out for her well being. He then decided to go to his firing range to let off steam, Karina is a lucky one, he showed mercy to her since she's half drunk when she went to see him...

When he arrived, he was welcomed by a small petite figure rummaging his armory... "What are you doing here?" he said.

A/N: A short update... Oh wait, all my works are short... Anyways, enjoy this short piece.

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[sweatervest-obsessed]

okay so i'm thinking post!prison reid and reader break up bc he's not ready to be in a relationship after everything that happened in prison. they just don't get back together bc when spence is finally ready it's been a while and they both think it's too late and no one makes a move and they remain as friends UNTIL jj's love confession brings some feelings back onto the surface - reader finds out about it and (cue jeid and their weird, longing glances🥲) has a whole it's all really over moment and then there's distance between her and spencer until there's a confrontation about it and BAM a love confession and second chances😁😁

THIS IS SUCH A MESS but i hope you get my point</33

Um yeah so, absolutely. Some angst for you indeed. I love a convoluted and angsty fight, especially whenever someone is arguing in circles with someone else because they're both just so passionate but angry, anyways, heheh, enjoy!!

WC: 1.5k

TW: Arguing, mentions of violence, mentions of prison, mentions of guns, honestly if you watched CM then that is your TW.

“I just want to know why you’ve been so distant lately. I mean, this is the first time I’m speaking with you one on one in over a week, and it’s because I manage to catch you in the office at nine fucking pm Y/n.”

"So what do you want me to say, Spence? What could I possibly have to say to you? I'm pretty sure Jennifer said everything there is to say."

This caused Spencer to lose all of the oxygen in his body. It froze up. You weren’t supposed to know what JJ had said, no one was supposed to know what JJ had said. 

You and Spencer were in the bullpen of the BAU. Luckily for both of you, since it was so late, no one else was there. Neither of you were extremely public when it came to your relationship, which meant neither of you would have chosen to have this conversation fight in a public place, but no one else was around.

I want you to say something you're afraid to say. Something you'd never tell anybody. And you better make it good. Cause if it's not, it's going to be the last thing you ever say. What's it gonna be?

“How did you know about that?” He whispered. 

“JJ asked Garcia to go through the footage, apparently she wanted to make sure no one could ever access the audio from it.”

"Y/n I--" Spencer closed his eyes, his jaw set. He didn’t even know what to say at this point. You had both clearly made up your minds about this, yet neither of you wanted to see the carnage, the outcome of it all. So, instead, you chose to stand in the middle of the bullpen, fighting against one another.

Fighting for one another.

"I just don't understand why you're so upset about this."

“Spencer–you didn’t even tell me about it, I had to find out about it from Penelope, and who knows who else she told. You were afraid to tell me, yet that giant genius brain of yours can’t, oh I don't know, comprehend just a teeny tiny little bit why this makes me upset?" For the millionth time this evening, you scoffed. 

Something you would never say aloud, not even to your partner. Your deepest, darkest secret. Impress me, or I'll kill him.

"Y/n--"

Spence, I've always loved you. I was just too scared to say it before, and now things are really just too complicated to say it now. I'm sorry, but you should know.

"Fuck Spencer I have been in love with you since I first fucking joined this team." You gasped out. The air around your head got thinner and felt dizzying like you were floating through the air now that this was off your chest. "And I loved you when you asked me on a date. I loved you through Emily's death. I loved you when you asked me to move in with you. I loved you through when Morgan left the team. I loved you through Hotch leaving. I loved you through fucking Cat Adams. I loved you even after I came home one night and you were making out with her against our fucking door. I loved you through every single case and every single flaw. I loved you when you fucking relapsed a few years ago. I even loved you when you went MIA for weeks and then found out you were in a fucking Prison. And I still fucking love you now. But, instead of being together, you asked for a break."

"That's not fair..." He whispered.

"What? Respecting you and your boundaries? Knowing that you needed time to readjust after you had been released, and believing in your promise that once you felt ready to try a relationship again you'd come to me and talk to me about it? And then watching as you fall for JJ all fucking over again? With your stupid fucking glances. This isn't a goddamn tv show Reid, I can see when you both stare at one another across the room, I can see it."

"We don't.."

"You do. You both do. And then, you tell me that Jennifer fucking Jareau is willing to make her last words the fact that she has always loved you and has always been in love with you, and you---" Your voice froze, the sound cutting out. You looked straight at Spencer, not caring about the tears running down your cheeks. You watched as his hand twitched up. When the two of you were dating, Spencer used to wipe away every single of your tears. But now he wouldn't even lift his hand.

"I--what."

You took another breath, trying to calm down, and really think through your words. "This woman who has been your best friend for over a decade just fucking confessed her love for you, in a life-or-death situation, and you're telling me, that she just fucking made it up, pulled it out of her ass, or at least is telling you that she did and now the two of you are going to act like everything is normal and okay?"

"Y/n..."

"You were in love with her for years Spencer. And now, all of a sudden she confesses her love to you, and that changes nothing?"

"No, Y/n, it doesn't. It changes nothing. Does it hurt a bit? Yes. Does it change the fact that I love you? No." Spencer was trying to keep his voice level, hoping you'll continue to match his volume since he didn't want anyone to potentially stumble by and hear your argument. His hand reached for your wrist, but you couldn't bear to feel his skin against yours.

This caused you to let out a water laugh, tears sliding into your mouth, ugly but pouring down your cheeks. A waterfall of grief in all of its rawest forms.

"You still love me."

"Why-Why is that funny."

"I have been waiting to hear those words since you walked out of that fucking prison and the first time I hear it in years, it's because you're trying to justify loving someone else."

"That's not true."

Make it a million and one, you scoffed.

"I have loved you since the moment you first walked through those doors. You were in a pale blue pair of pants, and a black sweater--I remember it because Emily complimented the pants. I spend my whole life loving you and manage to never fully give you every single piece of love I have because there's simply not enough time in the world. I would kill for you. I would go to prison all over again if it meant you would be okay in this world." Spencer ran a hand through his hair, his voice strained. But his eyes never left yours. "Last week, when that unsub had his gun against your head, I fired before he even spoke, not because I assessed it was the right time or whatever fucking excuse I gave to Emily. I fired that bullet because if you died in front of me, I'd......The only thing I was thinking about the entire fucking time JJ and I were stuck in that room was how the fuck I was going to be able to tell you I love you one last time because I wasn't fucking smart enough to take my chance and say it to you every single day."

Your chest was heaving, but you didn't move towards him. It didn't feel right, it didn't feel real.

Spencer was able to take your hand in his, enclosing it between both of his, trying to get you to look at him. "I should have told you the moment I was ready to try a relationship again, but I thought you...I thought you had moved on because I wasn't worth waiting for."

This caused you to laugh again, eyes red from crying. "Don't fucking start with that shit Spencer.''

"I'm telling the god's honest truth."

"I waited for you throughout all of Prison. I waited for you through Maeve. I am still pathetically standing right fucking in front of you, waiting for you to hopefully realize that you still love me."

He kissed your hand. "And I don't deserve you at all for it."

"Do you still love her?"

"Y/n."

"Answer the question, Spencer. Or I'm done. I-I can't do this any longer, watching you....the way she looks at you just--"

Spencer pulled you into his arms, enclosing your body in his arms and kissing the side of your head. "I have always, and will always, love you Y/n Y/l/n. And I want to spend the rest of our lives proving to you that I would choose you, I want you, over and over again."

“That’s not an answer Spencer.” You whispered, rigid in his arms.

“I-I.” He closed his eyes. “I did. And I still do love her, but not like that. I haven’t been i-in love with her since the moment you walked through those doors.”

Spencer felt the weight of your head against his shoulder as you finally conceded and hugged him back, tightly. “Let's go home.” He muttered into your head, waiting patiently for you to hum in agreement. 

Neither of you moved though. You both stood there, locked eternally in the other’s embrace, enjoying the peace you felt for the moment, even though tomorrow was a new day, where you would have to sort through how you really felt about all of this. 

But tonight, you stood with your arms around your love, forever.

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[mafiadad5]

arguments

Genre- smut (mdni), established relationship

Dom!Jaemin x fem!reader

Warnings- oral (male receiving), degradation, unprotective (wear protection plz…), hint of praise, cum eating, slight videography…, choking, hair pulling 18+,

Word count- 2.3k+

Summary- you and your bf got into an argument the night before, but you still have an attitude that he wants to knock out of you.

note- no proof read heheh, hope you like🎀

You loved how you and Jaemin's majors could work together.

All the partner work in your classes just prompted more time you got to spend with your boyfriend, and it helped that he had his own private filming studio. It was perfect, well almost perfect.

Yes the fact that you got to spend more time with him was nice, but whenever you got in fights it was always tense when you had to do projects together, and with your attitude it was almost inevitable that the arguments didn't grow bigger than they should've over little bickering, but Jaemin always tried to keep his cool with you, trying to deescalate the situation as best as he could so nothing major would happen between the two of you. This day was no different, yes the argument was a little heated the night before, but he thought he gave you enough time to cool off so you were in a better mood— he couldn't be more wrong.

"Okay go." He spoke, aiming the camera at you as you stood in front of a black back drop.

"Hi, I'm Y/n! Here is today's news report... the camera isn't even straight Jaemin. Can you please do it correctly?" He looked up at you, his eyebrows furrowing at the snarky comment as you looked up at him with a smug expression.

"Just try again." He said with a forced smile, nodding as he positioned his camcorder differently in his hand so he could get a better grip. He never got offended by advice or criticism from you, but he knew that you were doing it on purpose, and that pissed him off more than anything.

"Hi, I'm Y/n! Here's today's news report!... can I see it so far? To make sure it's ok?"

"Of course baby." He hummed, pulling up the video as you approached him. "There's something off." You said, standing beside him, watching the video of you. "You don't really sound confident and you look a little lost." Jaemin said, he was honestly trying to give you advice—petty actions aside, this was still a project for class so he wanted you to do your best. "I really didn't ask you." You said, his face filled with exasperation.

He was losing patience with you, he's so calm and just wants you to do well, but all you do is shit on him after arguments then act like nothing is wrong after he eats you out, and treats you well as an apology. Well he wants an apology too, but you're too stuck up and he was getting tired of it.

"Baby, please let's not do this right now, please. I'm really trying to be patient. I was just letting you know." He lowered his camera, turning to you trying to grab your hand, but you instantly pulled it away from his, looking at him. "No I just think it's funny that you go here for film, but I know how to work a camera better than you, I'm not the one who looks lost Jaemin... just letting you know."

He was beyond upset at this point, you knew that it deeply hurt him when people downplayed his hard work, and yet there you were using it against him.

"You should take my criticism so you don't look fucking stupid when we present." He scoffed, tension thickening the air as he slowly backed you into a wall, his voice was darker and it kind of scared you, you've never seen him like this before, the intimidation made your knees weak, all you wanted to do is pry and make him even more upset to see what would happen.

"You're nothing but a dumb fucking photographer, take my criticism."

The room grew silent for a little as he paused, his head tilting slightly as he looked at you with ruinous eyes. His mind filled with rage, he couldn't even think straight, backing you into the wall, his hand on your neck, pushing your head to the wall. His eyes were dark as he gripped you tightly, his knee pressing against your thigh pinning you down, causing you to gasp from the sudden physical contact.

"Am I?"

You looked at him, staying completely silent, your demeanor changing completely as his fingers teased the soft skin on your neck. "Jaem—" you let out a soft, accidental moan, a small smirk appearing on his face from your desperation.

"God you're so desperate." His voice was deep and dark. You looked at him with eyes of innocence while staying silent. "Nothing to say now, hmm?" His grip tightened on your neck, causing you to let out a silent gasp as his fingers dug into your skin.

"I've had it with your little attitude, your dirty little mouth. I've been way more lenient with you than I should've been, but it seems like you want me to use your filthy mouth, so I will." He pushed you on your knees in front of him, turning on the camera that was still in his hand, positioning it on you. "Pull down my pants." You didn't even hesitate, unbuttoning his pants, pulling them down to his ankles, along with his underwear.

You couldn't help wrapping your hands around his dick, ready to do anything he told you to do, eyes looking into his as a sinister smile crept onto his face. He grabbed your hair, yanking it up to make you look at him.

"Did I tell you to do that?" You removed your hands from him, shaking your head.

"Do exactly what you're told to do, don't be a greedy little slut, do you understand?" You nodded again, looking up at him with pretty doe eyes, causing a little smile from him.

"Look at my little cockslut on her knees all pretty for me."

He tugged your hair, pulling your head up higher to look at him. "Stick out your tongue." He spoke sternly, a look of lust appearing on his face as you stuck your tongue out. He grabbed the base of his dick, tapping his tip on your tongue, a smirk appearing on his face.

“Suck on it. Just the tip, and I swear if you go past the tip I will destroy your throat. Do you understand me?” You nodded, grabbing his length, holding it to your mouth, looking at him before putting it in. One thing you learned about Jaemin was that he always teased in a way, whether that be on you, or on himself. It drives him over the edge, the desperation and the feeling of anticipation when he teases you with his tip, and now was no different. You began sucking like he asked, causing a light breath to leave his mouth. His moans were silent as he gasped, positioning the camera steady on you, holding your hair as he watched the way your lips moved on his tip, the way your tongue swirled on his sensitive spot, it drove him almost insane, the feeling of wanting more.

The feeling of wanting more was definitely mutual though the way you accidentally went lower and lower, trying to sink yourself onto him. You never gave him head, he wouldn’t let you, he said that he wanted you first, so it was his job to please you, and that’s exactly what he always did. Now since you’ve finally tasted him you wanted to savor it. He tugged at your hair, pulling you off of him, giving you a distasteful look.

“What did I tell you?” He tugged your hair back a little more. “Not to go past.” You hummed quietly. “So why did you?” He said, letting go of your hair and grabbing your cheeks, smooshing them together, forcing you to look up at him.

“That’s the problem, you’re a desperate little whore who gets what she wants, when she wants it, it stops today.” He released your mouth, causing you to look at the floor.

“Jaem I’m sorry, I just wanted to taste you.” You mumbled out. He grabbed your hair again, lifting your head, tapping his tip on your glossy lips.

“Don’t worry, you will— open slut.” You opened your mouth and Jaemin didn’t hesitate, pushing his whole dick inside, letting out a stuttered groan. You choked, latching your lips around him as he thrusted in your mouth. You held onto his legs for support as he hit the back of your throat in a perfect rhythm. He let out curses and moans as you moaned around his dick, causing your throat to vibrate around his tip. “Dirty fucking slut, taking my dick so well.” He said gripping your hair harder, pulling you deeper and deeper.

Tears were dwelling in your eyes as he forced himself into your mouth roughly, still holding the camera steady on you. “Oh shit I’m about to cum.” He moaned out, looking at you with desperate eyes.

“Make me cum baby.” He cried out, throwing his head back as he sloppily moved your head up and down on his dick, pushing once more while letting out a choked moan. “Fuck.” He whimpered before you felt a warm liquid filling your throat, forcing you to swallow which sent a shiver down his spine. He took a few deep breaths before exiting out of your mouth, looking down at you again.

“Good fucking slut.” He slickly smiled, messily wiping the tears out of your eyes, the camera focused on you.

He was way more amused than he’d like to admit, he never knew how beautiful you were like this, under his control, but he loved how drunk you were off his dick and how your eyes sparkled and lips glossed after he fucked your throat out.

“Get up.” He said, setting down his camera. You got up, standing in front of him as his dark eyes looked into yours. “I’m sorry Jaemin.” You said. He backed you into the wall, turning you over so he was pressed against your backside. “Tell me how sorry you are.” He said, pulling down your skirt and underwear in one swift movement, grabbing your hips and pulling you lower half away from the wall closer to his. Your breathing got shaky as he positioned himself at your entrance.

“I’m sorry for treating you like shit.”

He hummed, pushing his tip in and out of your entrance causing little whines out of you. “Do you think you deserve to be fucked right now?” You shook your head no, a chill running through your spine as you heard his dark voice mixed with his teasing. “So why do you think I’m gonna fuck you?” He asked, sliding his dick up to your clit, slapping the sensitive spot softly. “Because I’m your little slut.” You said, causing a chuckle to come out of his mouth. “That’s right, my pretty little slut to destroy.”

He slid back to your entrance, pushing himself into you, causing you to let out a soft whimper. “Jaem—” you moaned out as he started going in and out of you faster. You held onto the wall. “You feel so fucking good.” He whispered in your ear, causing a shiver to run down your spine, straight to your pussy.  He started thrusting, punching your hips slightly as he held onto you, pushing you into the wall every thrust. He left wet kisses on your neck as he sped up the pace. “You like this huh, my dick all in your pretty little pussy?” His voice was breathy as he fought the moans that wanted to be released from his mouth as he went at an unimaginable speed, his thrust swift.

One of his hands moved to the back of neck, holding you as you moaned muffled sounds into the wall. Your skin flushed with pleasure as he hit your gspot, whispering sweet nothings in your ear as he thrusted harder, sweet sounds of lust filling the room from both of your bodies. His body moved aimlessly into yours, your walls sucking  him in perfectly like a puzzle piece.

“Jaemin I’m about to cum.” You whimpered out. “If you want to cum you have to beg me, or I’ll stop.” The feeling of his hands on your body, his voice on your neck, made a resistant temptation that you couldn’t control, couldn’t fight. You didn’t care if you’ve never done it before, shit you didn’t even care if it was embarrassing, you just wanted him so bad at the moment so you would’ve done whatever it took.

“Please Jaemin, please let me cum, please.” He smiled into your skin, going even faster than before causing you to let out tired moans.

“You’re so desperate baby, it’s so cute.” His moans began to louden and his thrust started to get sloppier by the second. “Cum for me baby— fuck.” He moaned out loudly, the resistance around his dick from your clenching walls made him go insane, pushing him to his near. “I’m cumming Jaemin.” You cried out, holding the wall and closing your eyes tightly as your stomach tightened and your body started to shake uncontrollably.

You felt Jaemin’s cum spill inside of you as you both released, catching your breath. He exited out of you, his ooze dripping down your leg. 

It was later on and you laid in his bed, looking at him as he walked into the room, looking at his camera.

“I’m actually sorry for being an ass Jaem.”

He looked up at you smiling, jumping in bed beside you. “It’s ok baby, next time you pull some bs I’ll pull this up.” He showed you the video of what he took earlier, looking at you as he smiled cutting off the camera and tossing it to the side.

“Jaemin stop.” You looked at him, flustered and embarrassed.

“You look cute Y/n. I love you baby, sorry for going hard on you.”

“I love you too Jaemin, and it was kinda hot I guess. You smiled.

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[arminsumi]

WOOOO I GET TO SPAM YOUR INBOX AGAIN WITH REQUESTS!! (jokes, jokes) BUT!!

armin with a reader who wears a purity ring 👀 can be nsfw, sfw, or a mix of both! all i can think about is him taking it and wearing it on a chain 😩

Pretty wife

Armin ⋅ fem reader

NOTE: i see the vision 😳 i hope u like what i made of ur idea hehehe

🔞 minors don't read or interact / n.sfw / smut / 18+ content

WARNINGS — possessiveness, virginity loss, dirty talk, clothed sex (wedding dress 👀), creampie / unprotected sex, names (princess, baby)

🍒 — J ⋅ reblogs and comments help a lot ! enjoy reading :)

Min was very quick to slip a purity ring on your finger. Once he got you, he got you; a Scorpionic death grip on your mind, body and soul. He was completely spellbound by you when you first met years ago in college, and he's even more so on the day of your wedding.

You can barely free yourself from your fluffy wedding dress before he's eagerly devouring you with hot, mouthy kisses all over your skin. Panting. Feverish. He's been waiting so patiently all these years in anticipation of having you all to himself. The wait almost drove him crazy.

That chain with a ring always dangled in front of your face and caught your eyes each time you and Armin fooled around in the past. Those tame touches and strokes never went too far, because he was disciplined — as expected of a soldier boy. But sometimes it felt like he was gonna snap. The feeling of that chain around his neck helped him refrain from completely giving into lust.

Because even though he wanted to ruin his cute girlfriend's pussy, he thought about how good it would feel to ruin his cute wife's pussy in the future.

So he waited patiently, like a good disciplined man, and then the day of your wedding finally came around and —

" 'waited so long for this moment, princess. " he pants. " o—h my god, ahhhah, fuck, that's so good. "

" 'miiin... " you moan softly, balling up your wedding dress in your fists, the white fabric bunching up.

He loves you. The way you look at him sets him on fire. He's so hard it hurts. The two of you have barely been married for two hours and he's already got his slender waist buried between your thighs. You and him fled the party like two horny teenagers back to your shared apartment.

Min feels dizzy when he swipes his tip between your plush, juicy folds, and nearly loses it when he pushes his sensitive head through your tight ring of muscle for the first time. His breath hitches when he feels the way you squish and squeeze on him.

It's all a bit too much, you feel too good. He has to keep taking it out and composing himself. His lips occupy yours with feverish, wet kisses. There's saliva glistening on his bottom lip, and crescent teeth marks decorate yours — he's always enjoyed biting you.

" 'don't tease... put it in all the way. i need to feel you. " you murmur, clinging to his bicep.

Your words make him whine.

" I don't mean to tease you b—aby — fuck — you just feel too good, i can't handle it. God, 'love it when you look at me like that. Like i'm the only person in the world. I l-love you — I love you. "

The noises falling past his pretty lips are purely erotic when he finally starts smacking his pelvis against your hips. Delicate hands with prominent veins running down it push back your legs so he can get deeper.

Such sweet dirty talk came out of him, of course, because he was a sweet boy from day one. Your love sweetened him even more. He's got such a big heart, and it's all yours now. He stares lustfully at the wedding ring on your finger, and holds that hand. His other presses into the pillow right besides your head, his torso in an arch over you.

" I'm all yours, 'm all yours — my body's yours, my heart's yours. You're mine, yeah? Say it, please, I wanna hear you say it — yesyesyes — f-uck again, say it more. Y-you're mine, mine... this pussy's all mine too, yeah? It's mine? My pussy, just for me? "

He snuggles his flushed face into the crook of your neck, his hips roll against you so erotically that you almost felt sickly dizzy on the pleasure. It's almost comparable to eating too much candy and suffering a blissed out sugar rush, only to keep nibbling more because it tastes so good. The soft squelching noises grew louder and louder 'till that's all either of you could hear above the sounds of your own voices and panting.

You feel him whine your name into your neck, and then his cock pulses like crazy in your squishy walls. He's pumping a creamy load deep inside, overstimulating himself a bit as he keeps rocking into you. There's nothing on his mind right now other than making his pretty wife cum; so he thumbs at your clit.

Cock getting frothed up with your cream, a gooey ring of his cum forming at the base as he plunges in and out at just the right angle to make you see all the stars in the galaxy. You sink your nails into his bicep and he loves the feeling. Lewd popping sounds each time he bottoms out.

" 'm gonna cum again, baby. Cum with me. " he pants, " cum all over me, let it out on me — make a mess on my cock y'know it's all yours now."

You can barely speak, you're just whining like a cat as each thrust makes you jiggle back and forth like you're made of jelly.

He rolls his hips flush against your ass, the plush smack of skin on skin earning a sharp moan from you. Just hearing his cock squelch as he fills you up to the brim is enough to make you tip over the edge yourself. And Armin's just admiring you; that's his pretty little wife.

© arminsumi

Do not plagiarize / repost / translate / copy layouts / etc.

Do not steal what I've worked hard to create.

#mdni #smut #armin #armin smut #armin arlert smut #armin x fem reader #armin x fem reader smut #aot smut #snk smut #attack on titan smut #aot x reader #armin x reader #attack on titan x reader

[aechii]

getting into a argument w jude before a big match and him thinking you two aren’t on good terms but before the game starts he spots you in his jersey in the crowd and has that extra boost of confidence to do well bc he considers u a good luck charm

₍⁠₍ DRiViNG FORCE ₎⁠₎

A/N ?! nothing much to say, other than, expect ALOT of jude works this next week heheh 🤭

in retrospect, jude's frustration was justified. blinded and consumed by workload- both her own and favours [y/n] had hesitantly agreed to take on- which had ultimately caused her deathly amounts of stress, she had missed jude’s past 5 games. it was something both her and him found distasteful, and after a long conversation, they had come to the (forced) agreement that she would show up to his next one, no questions asked.

so, of course, when she had informed him that she was due in for an extra day of work, unprecedented, jude’s uplifted mood and focused mindset merged into a catastrophic ensemble as annoyance and disappointment took over. and as she rushed around the kitchen to gather her things, jude remained stagnant and stood by the table as he watched her, frowning. 

“you’re really not coming?” jude questioned indignantly. it came out harsher than he intended, but with all due candor, he didn’t have the heart to care. 

[y/n] hurriedly leaned over the counter to grab her keys, but her boyfriend beat her to it, swiping it into his hands before shoving them into his pocket. 

“what the hell, jude?” 

“are you not listening to me? i asked you a question.”

jude’s stubbornness triggered [y/n] as she threw her arms up in the air. 

“what does it look like?” she retorted, annoyed, “i’m sorry but i really have to go.”

she attempted to reach for her keys, but was stopped by jude. his face turned frigid and a tide of disbelief succumbed him, “are you being serious right now? [y/n]- you haven’t been to any of my games for weeks!”

she checked the time, getting more desperate as she noticed it was 5 minutes past the time she was supposed to leave the house.

“jude, i’m sorry, okay? but i'm going to be late, we can talk about this later.”

he didn’t move, but rather stayed rooted in his spot, arms crossed as he glared at the girl before him. he was swallowed by fury, his mind trailing off on its own, and his mouth just let angered words tumble out.

“you’re so selfish. fucking go then.” his hand digs through his pocket, hurling the keys on the table before shoving his way back to the living room. 

[y/n] stood there, stilled with bewilderment as she attempted to process jude’s outburst. she understood that he had been m.i.a for the past few weeks, and hadn’t shown her face in support of jude. so much so, that fans started speculating that they had broken up, forcing them to reach dire needs of posting travel photos to compensate for her absence. 

but he needn’t call her that. they had talked about it many a time that [y/n] wasn’t ready to give up her job any time soon, and jude, albeit reluctantly, agreed for her to continue going. she knew it would be hard for him to understand as her work involved shifts and being called in spontaneously to fill in missing staff. 

[y/n] faded out of her shock, scoffing as her frustration lead her conscience, “if you want to be like that, then be like that jude,” she shouted to him, snatching her last belonging off of the table and heading to the door. 

she would've cared if she wasn't so pissed at jude, but she instead slammed the door behind her after jude slipped in his last attack. 

"i'll just find somebody else to wear my shirt then!"

+_-

jude could already feel how skewed his mind was the second his cleats sunk into the grass. he felt guilty, in all rights, for what he had said, but he truly was upset for the lack of [y/n]'s support. he realised that his game had dipped just bit, whether they lose or win, and consequently, his name was losing its shine on the scoresheet. 

everyone knew he performed better when she was there. gio had called her his 'good luck charm' to which jude replied with a sound of agreement because he thought so too. jude always had the urge to impress her even more, as if she wasn't vehemently aware of his talent, and it had him dominating the attacking line.

he could excuse 2 games maximum of no show, but now that this was turning into her 6th disappearance, he was getting fed up. 

"you look like there's a stick up your ass, what's wrong?" 

gio had commenced a side step circle around jude, in an attempt to dizzy the boy. it evokes a light look of judgment instead, but jude said nothing. 

"[y/n] isn't coming today… again."

his friend's face turns sympathetic and he stops his ministrations, walking up to him, "man, really?"

jude nodded, "yeah. and even if there was a slight chance she could, i've fucked that up too."

gio rolled his eyes, exhaling melodramatically, "what now?"

"i said that if she doesn't come then i'll just find someone else to wear my shirt." shame riddled his being, and his words progressively depleted in volume as gio looked punched by shock. 

"jude, what the fuck?" he tsked, "and how did she react to that? pissed? because it's very much deserved. matter of fact, i would've broken up with you."

jude's face turned hard, yet he felt his heart drop at the possibility. what he'd said was absolute shit, and it had given his girlfriend options, one of which was to leave him.

over his dead, fucking body.

"don't say that and no, we didn't break up. she just slammed the door and left."

"as if that makes anything any better, jude," gio retorted, arms crossed. he knew jude was quite an amateur when it came to gripping the reins of his feelings, but more times than not, it seemed like it was vice versa. 

marco noticed them slacking off, running up to them before they were being forced into a couple more training drills. jude knew that his playing headspace had to be on, but his conscience dallied between that and pondering over his fallout with [y/n] and he gave up, knowing that he was going to have another off-game. 

+_-

by half time, jude wanted out. they were 2-0 down, and marco was completely livid. his coach had watched them with complete confusion, trying to find the break in the circuit. if he had, and noticed that it was, in fact, jude himself, it was as if he was sworn to secrecy because most players but him were subbed out. 

jude had spaced out during the locker room talk, and his legs were on autopilot as they walked back into the field. his eyes were trained on the mass of black and yellow, in an attempt for a last string of hope, before he's interrupted by gio's voice. 

"jude, look!"

he pointed to the vip box, and jude squinted before his eyes set upon the undeniable stature of his girlfriend, dressed in his shirt. 

"no way."

his mind failed at formulating words, and the second they made eye contact, jude smiled and blew her a kiss. she didn't catch it, but rather gave him a humorous look that said, 'impress me'. 

gio watched the whole ordeal with a grin, hooking his arm around the boy before whispering in his ear, "fix the game, loverboy!"

jude snickers back, feeling his limbs light with exhilaration, "bet."

and the second he scored, he ran up to the stands, hands structured in his girlfriend's initial before making a heart. 

the smile she gave her would remain in his memories forever.

#work de aechii 🫧 #jude bellingham x reader #jude bellingham imagines #jude bellingham angst #jude bellingham x you #jude bellingham romance #jude bellingham #jude bellingham headcanons #jude bellingham fanfic #borussia dortmund #football imagines #footballer x reader #footballer x you

[wonysugar]

before you close your asks hehehe, could i please cry for more ot4 le sserafim w/ reader? oh my god who do you think has the biggest strap? i can’t even imagine…. i know sakura’s pink :p

hmmmm.. from biggest to smallest i'd say

chaewon - definitely has the bigger strap of the bunch, maybe like a good 6.5 incher, she only fucks good girls who can take all of the length. PICK ME CHAEWON CHOOSE ME I CA-*gunshots* she also knows how to use it very well me thinks, she hits all of the right spots like it was a 6th sense. god knew not to make her a guy cause she would've had too much power with a dick of her own! also no clue why but i know her strap is just black? i don't think she would pay much attention to that detail, just as long as it makes girls cum for her lol

sakura - close second, she's more of a gentle gal so i'd say 5.5 inches, she likes it to be just right! she doesn't wanna be too rough, she wants you to feel good so she's gonna go for a more average size. ALSO, i just know that she uses it like a champ, she's the type of girl to make love to you with it, not fuck you!! and what you said about her having a pink strap IS SOSOSOSO REAL i'm losing my mind?!?! she's the type to come home from visiting a sex shop and just happily pulling out the pink dildo she bought for you, being like “look at it!! isn't it so cute? it's all pink :]" ugh she's so nerdy girlfriend coded i will scream

kazuha - now i love my girlie zuha, but i don’t think she’d be that good at fucking you with a strap LOL, her 5 inch strap is sitting somewhere in a drawer collecting dust, she prefers using toys that she can handle and hold! she did try fucking you with it, multiple times, even, but she kept complaining about her back hurting everytime she used it on you so you guys just stopped using it in general. her vibrator game though, on ANOTHER LEVELL. she definitely presses it against your clit as she fingers your pussy EVERYONE PLEASE STAY CALM also, both the strap and the vibrator are purple, don’t ask why, just accept.

yunjin - lastly, yunjin. now, yunjin’s strap is the smallest because get this; she has none! she prefers the traditional ways, so she relies exclusively on her own body and technique to make you feel good. and she DOES make you feel good, no number of sex toys can compare to the ridiculous amount of dizzying orgasms this woman can give you. she knows how to move her fingers and tongue very well me thinks! she practically talks sign language inside of you like it’s actually sick? this woman is absolutely marriage material!

sorry this is a bit on the longer side, i had so much fun writing this<3 thank you for the request anon!!

#kpop gg #le sserafim smut #kim chaewon #nakamura kazuha #huh yunjin #sakura miyawaki #sakura x female reader #kazuha x female reader #yunjin x female reader #chaewon x female reader #smut

[mac-and-thefox]

ohhhh, mac, HELLO... wdyt about the prompt “we’ve been at it like rabbits and you’re still horny” with my swissalps boys? hehehe

OKAY HYP WDYT ABOUT SOME BIG GHOUL BOYS IN HEAT?

Based off of an idea I got from this post by @spoiledleaff

Cw: slight shaming, name calling, breeding kink

Bunny

Swiss is starting to lose track of time.

When Mountain had come to him in his room whining, sweating, and palming at the bulge in his pants like it was his lifeline, Swiss had been happy to oblige.

"Please...it hurts...need you."

Now, he's got the earth ghoul folded up underneath him, pounding into his ass, reveling in the desperate moans and whines coming from Moutain as he furiously fucks up into his own fist.

"So good, Spark...you feel so good...please, need to have it," Mountain gasps as Swiss' cock drags along his walls, filling him, owning him.

"I'm trying, Mount, I've got you. Gonna give you everything you need." Swiss grunts.

He changes angle and nails Mountain's prostate, causing him to wail with need and desire as his hands come up to claw at Swiss' back.

Swiss leans down and presses their foreheads to each other, their labored breaths and moans mixing together to create a steamy haze of pheromones, want, and sex in the air around them. Dark chocolate mixing with sage and pine. He gathers Mountain's hands off of his back and pins them up above the earth ghoul's head, wrapping his tail around them to keep them in one place as he pistons in and out of the tight, wet hole gripping his cock like a vice.

He leans down and licks along Mountain's ear, causing the larger ghoul to shudder and whine as he grips even tighter around Swiss's cock. Swiss groans loudly at the increased pressure and wave of slick that coats his cock. The wet, squelching sounds coming from where their bodies meet are just filthy, obscene.

"Is this what you need, Bunny? Being such a good boy for me, taking my cock as I just fuck into you over and over again."

Mountain keens, tears gathering at his eyes as he grinds his hips up to bring Swiss in closer, wanting it deeper, wanting to be a part of the Multi ghoul as he blows Mountain's mind into outer space with how full he feels.

"We've been here since yesterday, baby. We've been at it like rabbits and you're still horny. Such a little cock slut for me, aren't you?"

"You've exhausted everybody else with your insatiable neediness. How much dick are you gonna take before you've finally had enough? Such a whore."

Mountain whines and throws his head back as he struggles against Swiss' tail, wanting so badly to touch, to pull Swiss against him and bury himself in the intoxicating scent of dark chocolate and sandlewood.

"Wanted you... needed you... m'your whore... plea--ahh!!"

"My whore? Mmm, I like the sound of that." Swiss murmurs in Mountain's ear.

He brings his head down to Mountain's shoulder, scenting the earth ghoul and biting lightly at the skin, causing Mountain to jolt and his walls to tighten again and flutter around Swiss' cock. Swiss moans into Mountain's shoulder, his hips picking up speed as he feels his knot begin to swell.

"What does my whore need, hmm? Tell me what you need, Bunny."

"Nnnneed you..ahh...need you to tie me. Knot me please...please, fill me up," Mountain gasps as he feels the knot bumping up against his rim.

The burning in his stomach is building, pulling him down into that place he needs Swiss to put him in. He wants it so badly. He needs Swiss to quench the burning in his veins that's consuming his entire being.

Swiss can see the muscles in his stomach ripple as Mountain rolls his hips up to try to bring the knot closer. His cock is hard, angry, twitching and leaking copious amounts of precum all over Mountain's stomach.

"Roll over baby, let me get you tied nice and tight, all full of me," Swiss pants as he slows and pulls out of Mountain's ass.

Mountain whimpers at the sudden emptiness, rolling over onto his knees and elbows, immediately trying to seek out Swiss' cock. Swiss grips his claws onto Mountain's hips and pulls the earth ghoul onto his cock, slamming up to the hilt in one go and setting a furious pace.

Mountain cries out as he's jolted forward on the bed. He grips the blanket in between his teeth to muffle the groans and wails being wrung out of him by the Multi ghoul pounding into his body, staking ownership.

"Uh uh, Bunny. If you're gonna be such a cock-hungry whore then I deserve to hear all the noises I fuck out of you." Swiss wraps his tail around one of Mountain's antlers, pulling his head back off the bed.

Mountain keens, eyes rolling back in his head and heart pounding out of his chest as he feels Swiss' knot start pushing past his rim.

"Swiss please please, need it. Need you, need your knot.."

"No, Bunny. Tell me what you really need. Ask correctly," Swiss pants out.

He can feel his balls begin to draw up, his knot right about to push into Mountain's tight ass. He's holding back his urge to cum, but he needs to hear Mountain say it.

Mountain whines and strains against the tail wrapped around his antlers. He pushes his hips back to try and catch, but Swiss holds firm, claws drawing pinpricks of blood as he grips bruises into the earth giant's hips. Mountain tries to reach a hand down to wrap around his throbbing, leaking cock. Swiss slaps his hand away and pulls Mountain back onto his knees against Swiss' chest. He wraps a hand around Mountain's throat and squeezes lightly.

"Ask. Correctly." Swiss hisses in Mountain's ear as he thrusts up and grinds his knot against Mountain's ass.

Mountain lets out a choked sob and cries out against the hand wrapped around his throat, "Breed me, please! Fuck me full of your kits and knot me so I catch. Make me yours so everyone knows that I'm your bunny slut,"

Swiss growls and pushes Mountain back down to the bed, smushing his face into the covers. He grabs Mountain's hips and hauls his ass up in the air before yanking him back and shoving his knot into his needy hole.

"Fuckkkk, take my knot! Gonna pump you so full of my kits, everyone is gonna know who you belong to. Fuck you feel so tight on my knot..Ahhh!!"

Swiss grinds his knot into Mountain's prostate, leaning over to sink his fangs into his neck, moaning as he comes deep into his whore's body. The pack is gonna smell him on Mountain for days.

Mountain sobs out an obscene moan as he arches rigidly and cums over the sheets, so forcefully that spurts end up all the way up to his chest, coating his nipples and dripping onto the bed below him.

Swiss collapses onto Mountain's back, whining softly as he feels his cock kick weakly deep in Mountain's body, the last vestiges of his orgasm. He reaches around and softly places his hand on the swell in Mountain's belly, the earth ghoul whimpering and shaking below him.

" Such a good girl for me."

#mac writes #ghost fan fiction #fic request #mountain ghoul #swiss ghoul #smut prompts

[mamawasatesttube]

first, I just wanna say the Kon agonies are making me lose my freaking mind!!!! oh my GOD I’m devouring your writing every single time!!!

second, for my actual ask!! I was wondering how you think timkon’s proposal would be like? If you haven’t already told us, I feel like you have but I’m not sure!

thank you thank you!! i love kon and his issues. he has so many of them. (shameless plug for the kon agonies here again <3)

i love to think abt timkon proposal ideas. many possible ways it could go but i FIRMLY believe the one way it Can't go is "traditionally perfect and cliché and romantic". it has to go sideways at least a little. they're both weirdos with an insane general lifestyle. i have several ideas that i think are all really fun, but the baseline is just that there's no way it goes off without a hitch. therefore, i present:

how DO tim and kon get engaged? (one possibility!)

on a very casual chill date night in, while sharing a pizza while hanging out on the couch in their pajamas and watching star trek, they agree they want to get married. they also both agree it'll still be fun to do a proposal.

yeah each of them is now going "hehehe. i'm gonna surprise him with a nice date and i'll romance him as he deserves and then ask him to marry me and he will be swept off his feet!!!"

so. you know. now it's a race.

one weekend, kon takes tim on a lovely romantic date. by the point kon's got him sitting in his lap way up in the sky, twirling wispy clouds around them both into hearts while he points up at stars way overhead, tim is INCREDIBLY suspicious of what's coming (a proposal) and is SO mad because he was going to propose NEXT WEEKEND.

kon's sappy speech gets interrupted by toyman attacking metropolis and tim is like. oh thank god. i mean uhh... wow... FUCK toyman! i'm SO mad about this! meanwhile kon pouts the entire time he's decimating a small army of toy soldiers with real guns. tim finds this adorable.

kon almost still pops the question anyway, but his vanity stops him. his hair got a little singed by a giant firebomb and he's upset about it. he can't propose like this.

next weekend, tim takes kon on a lovely romantic date. when he goes down on one knee in front of a park fountain under a canopy of string lights (very romantic, kon deserves it), kon starts HOLLERING and pulls his ring box out like NO!!! I DID SO GOOD LAST WEEK IM PROPOSING TO YOU!!!!!

tim: NOT IF I GET THERE FIRST. CONNER KENT YOURE THE LOVE OF MY LIFE—

kon: YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!! TIMOTHY JACKSON DRAKE YOURE THE LOVE OF MY LIFE AND IM GONNA PUNT YOU INTO THIS FOUNTAIN IF YOU DONT LET ME PROPOSE TO YOU FIRST—

tim, yelling over him: —AND I'D BE HONORED TO SPEND THE REST OF MY LIFE WITH YOU—

kon tackles him.

they both fall into the fountain.

they both have to hunt for their ring boxes in the fountain.

passerby are staring.

they are in their nice fancy date clothes. on their hands and knees. crawling around in a big ol park fountain. it's cold. they're a mess. please send help

kon finds his ring box first (tim swears up and down that he cheated by ttking tim's box away every time he almost grabbed it) and tackles tim a second time, sits on him in the fountain, and grabs his face.

tim licks him. kon is, shockingly, undeterred.

"TIM," he says, and squishes tim's cheeks. "you're a STUBBORN ASSHOLE. WILL YOU MARRY ME?"

"I'M a stubborn asshole?!" tim demands. it's muffled because his cheeks are still very squished. "god, obviously yes, but you're the jackass, i planned tonight out so well and you hijacked it—"

kon kisses him. tim kisses him back.

tim's ring box mysteriously happens to brush his fingers then. very convenient, thank you, kon.

they exchange rings still sitting there in the cold water under all the lights. tim's teeth are starting to chatter.

passerby are still staring.

they don't care. they're engaged!

and that's the story of how tim drake gets mild hypothermia and kon fusses and frets over him for the rest of the weekend—uhhh I MEAN, the story of how tim and kon get engaged. yippee!!

#answers #rockstar-robin #timkon #i also think its very easy for ti to be a super lowkey casual affair #and i ALSO love the idea of a world-ending cataclysmic space battle for the pirates of the caribbean style proposal/wedding #but i think the comedy zone is just really fun. i like it when theyre silly #tim #kon #rambles

[softhairedhotch]

hii hope ure doing well <3 i recently thought of a potential fic idea that u might like HEHE... considering there's many fics about like bau!reader wearing like skirts in efforts to tempt aaron. i was like.. Hm. what if No skirts???

so instead: reader who typically wears suits! and one day reader decides to upgrade their wardrobe after finding a good tailor n getting a bonus pay check 😋😋 MAYBEEE reader doesn't necessarily mean to tempt aaron in any way but aaron is AFFECTED . (this could be like pre-relationship or after they get together)

poor man is literally trying so hard not to let his eyes linger n keep his wandering thoughts at bay but it's tough considering he thinks reader is So Damn Fine

bonus: one day it gets unbelievably humid so reader takes off the jacket n rolls their sleeves up... and ofc we all know rolled up shirt sleeves = sluttiest look Ever . hence, aaron's mind Just. Malfunctions. bc i feel, even god's strongest men, will crumble at the sight of THE slutty whoreish rolled up shirt sleeves look ‼️‼️‼️‼️

- 🤲

AHHH HEY!! i'm doing well thanks, hope you are too!! i was gonna reply to this last night when you first sent it but i couldn't open the ask on my phone bc the formatting fucked up and i couldn't read it </33 but im on my computer now hehe

also i LOVE this idea omg it's so good

aaron would be so flustered bless him, he just can't look away from you and how your new suits somehow look even BETTER on you than the ones you used to wear. it just fits you so well and makes you look soooo good and the poor man thinks he might lose his mind tbh :') he feels bad n unprofessional bc of the way he's looking at you and he thinks you might think he's being creepy but tbh you're LOVING the attention hehe bc you can tell it's getting to him 🤭🤭 it's even better if you're not dating at the time bc you finally realise that he might fr be into you and you're in that fun lil stage of dancing around each other while making it super obvious that you're into each other hehe

n YESSS his mind would Crumble at the sight omgg!! he'd be unable to look away from your arms and hands and he'd be thinking about all the places they could (and should 🤭) be hehehe. and he loves the way your shirt fits you soooooo much and he's losing himself in the thoughts of what you look like beneath HEHE. but then obviously that makes him feel WORSE bc he's thinking stuff he knows he shouldn't about you but he can't help it because you just look SO GOOD and all he wants to do is kiss you hehe :3 he'd have to excuse himself because he's just so flustered bless

it'd also be fun if you followed him to the bathroom and asked if he was okay and teased him a lil bit by standing close as you wash your hands and he's just staring at you with NO CLUE WHAT TO DO because holy shit he wasn't expecting a) you to be into it and b) YOU TO BE MAYBE DOING IT ALL ON PURPOSE??? he just knows that once the day is over, you and he are gonna have a talk hehe and it's up to you if it ends up with going on a date or you end up fucking in his office <3

#obsessed with your mind #🤲 anon #casks #casper's anons #aaron hotchner #aaron hotchner x reader #aaron hotchner x gender neutral reader #reader insert #criminal minds

[jenoslutie]

hii i'm the anon who sent this hehe~ https://www.tumblr.com/jenoslutie/730024711562706944/hii-jisung-has-been-on-my-mind-247-and-he-is?source=share

ughh i just know that his moans sounds pretty too😩bonus points if he starts crying. i feel like he would go into a subspace state after that and get super clingy with you. so you both had a nice relaxing bath together before sleeping and jisung would have a very good night sleep lmao. the next morning, he would probably pepper you with kisses to wake you up bc he had a dream about you and now he's hard👀 let's just say that you both have sex more often after that bc jisung just can't get enough of the feeling.

btw if it's okay with you, can i be mochi anon?

oh my god. yes.

jisung crying while fucking you because it feels too good and the feeling of your velvety walls wrapped around him so tight is making him lose his sanity little by little. definetely the type to take a little longer to come back to earth after sex because he gets too fucked out but will definetely run you a bath and give u the post sex loving u need.

also i totally agree that he would have a really high sex drive after that. he can't get enough of how you feel and how good it feels to cum in you and then fucking his cum back into you. he's obsessed to say the least. your pretty moans turn him on just as much as his even prettier ones turn you on.

GOD i need him so bad....and yes! ofc u can be mochi anon!!! welcome to nabiville hehehe

#mochi anon <3 #jisung smut #jisung x reader #park jisung smut #nct smut

[hornyhornyhimbos]

for the "anon" who requested this in my other inbox, this is for you! happy birthday to us hehehe

pov: aaron hotchner gives his birthday girl a well-deserved birthday spanking ♡

18+ obvs, mean dom!aaron hotchner x slightly bratty!afab!reader, unprotected piv sex (don't do this or your cooter will rot off), degradation out the wazoo, nicknames (aaron is called sir; reader is called just about every degrading name in the book), spanking both with and without a belt, clit spanking with hand, use of restraints, mentions of vibrators, mentions of safe words (not used), explicit language, honestly probably more because this shit filthy as hell, 1.6K words, not beta read, color coded speaker tags!

birthday bash | filthy fridays | ask box

you knew when aaron's note said to wait, you really should've listened.

in your defense, it was your birthday, and how could you resist not snooping in the pretty little fleur du mal bag?

you knew as soon as you sent that picture, showing off the sheer panties and the bra that left little to the imagination outside of the heart-shaped patches covering your nipples, that you were screwed. but when that call came through, aaron's voice demanding you to not touch yourself all day and to be ready—lying on the bed, wearing nothing but that new lingerie set—you knew you were in for it.

you heard the familiar tap of his shoes on the hardwood as he entered the house, and your heart rate already began to speed up in anticipation.

by the time he rounded the corner, his tie was already lose and his hands were already unbuttoning his shirt. "good girl," he commented, a smirk tugging at his lips as he looked you over. "knew this would look nice on you."

"thank you, sir."

he slid the shirt off, tossing it somewhere in the corner of the room, but holding onto his tie. "it's a shame you just couldn't wait until i got home to try it on."

your stomach flipped as he leaned in, his lips stopping mere millimeters away from yours. his hot breath fanned around your face, only adding to the naturally occurring warmth that had begun to creep onto your cheeks. "turn around for me, baby."

you already knew what was coming, and you couldn't say the thought didn't cross your mind when you disobeyed his commands that morning. you stood, bending over the bed, your ass practically on display for him.

he moved to wrap the tie around your wrists, knotting it so tight it was almost painful. not nearly as painful as what was to come, though.

arousal all but dripped down your thighs as you heard him unbuckle his belt. you looked over your shoulder, biting your lip as you braced yourself for impact.

"i was going to go easy on your birthday spanking, but it appears someone needs to learn a lesson, doesn't she?"

without a second thought, his belt was on your ass, the familiar sting bringing you both pain and pleasure. "i'm s-sorry," you managed, but even you knew it was a lie.

"lying to me will only make it worse," he reminded you with a second hit. your teeth clamped down on your bottom lip, tears already pricking your eyes. "you knew exactly what you were doing when you sent that picture, didn't you?"

you didn't say anything, just waited for the next hit. this time, he hit a little harder, a whimper falling from your lips as he instructed, "answer me when i ask you a question."

"y-yes," you admitted, and down came another smack, your breath catching in your throat at the impact.

"dirty girl," he commented, your stomach fluttering at the nickname. he must've caught that little twinge of a smirk, slapping you harder than he had before. "it wasn't a compliment," aaron growled, slapping you with his hand this time. you moaned at the contact; nothing brought you more pleasure than knowing his palm would be imprinted on you. "thanks to you, i had to get myself off in the bathroom like a fucking teenager. bet you love thinking about that, huh?"

you nodded, and another strike from the belt sounded through the room. your new panties had to be ruined by now, your arousal drenching the fabric from this whole exchange.

"nasty little thing, aren't you? always so cock-drunk, even when i'm not around." the belt slapped you again, this time hard enough to have you screaming.

"aaron," you called out in some mixture of pleasure and torture. even you couldn't tell if you wanted him to stop.

"you know your safe word," he reminded you, his hand settling on your ass, grabbing the fat with a smirk, "you'd use it if you needed to."

in one swift motion, he was pulling you up and turning you to face him, that smirk turning into a full on evil grin. "but you don't need to, do you?"

you shook your head, your lips parting as his free hand moved to cup your pussy. a silent moan fell from your lips as he moved a thumb over your clothed clit in a slow circle. "of course you don't. because you're a nasty slut who doesn't care how she gets off, am i right?"

you didn't answer, you weren't sure you could. his hand flew back, slapping your clit almost as harshly as he'd slapped your ass. "i asked you a question."

you mewled as his palm hit your clit again, downright hard this time. "yes! yes, you're right, sir!"

he untied the fastening around your wrist, but you knew it wouldn't be over that easily. "panties off, on the bed, arms against the headboard."

your legs tightened as you moved, searching for any form of reprieve you could find. while you undressed the rest of the way, he pulled the handcuffs out of the nightstand. you moved onto the bed, and he tightened each of the cuffs around you much harder than they had to be. "now that you've admitted that you don't care how you get off, let's just see if my theory is right."

he reached over into the nightstand, pulling out your favorite rabbit vibrator. you couldn't control the way your eyes nearly popped out of their sockets because, after all, you knew exactly where he was going with this.

"when i left this morning, this was fully charged. i'd planned on letting you have a little fun, since it is your birthday. but since you disobeyed, this thing should be fully charged."

and, just as he had suspected, when he held down the power button, it was to no avail. not a single flash of light from the buttons, not even a twitch of one of the rabbit ears. "interesting," he simply said, moving onto the bed.

he slid off his slacks and boxers in one go and tossed them elsewhere, his hard cock bouncing up against his belly. "you want to act like a whore, you're gonna get fucked like a whore."

with no warning, he was shoving his length inside you, giving you no time to adjust. tears stung behind your eyes, your jaw falling slack.

"i wanted to fuck you sweetly, you know that?" aaron asked, beginning to find his rhythm. "wanted to go slow, please you just the way you like. hell, i wanted to worship at your feet like you deserve. but as it turns out," he paused, slamming back into you hard, "this is what you deserve. to be treated like the dirty slut you are."

his balls slapped against you, only coaxing on your impending orgasm. he wrapped a hand around your chin, forcing you to look up at him. "look at me when i make you cum. especially when it's an orgasm you don't deserve."

you clenched around him, sucking him impossibly deeper into you. he fucked in and out of you, building up to his own climax. the bed rocked against the wall, and you were sure your neighbors could hear all that was happening, despite the brick exterior of your home.

you screamed as he slapped your clit again, the tears from before finally falling from your eyes. "can't believe you acted like that when all i wanted was to spoil you. you better be glad i'm even letting you cum."

he pistoned into you harder, skin slapping against skin, the sound and smell of mixed arousal filling the air. "where do you want it?"

you willed yourself to squeak out, "inside me! inside me, please!" but you should've known you wouldn't get your way.

he stayed inside you long enough to make sure you came around his cock, your back arching as euphoria burned through your body. your cunt tried to suck him back in, but it was no use; he was pulling out, jerking himself off the rest of the way, moaning profanities as his release spilled all over your stomach and his hand.

"maybe next time- fuck- you'll learn how to behave, yeah?" he whispered, already on the brink of coming down from his dominant headspace.

your chest rose and fell as you watched him jerk off, your eyes all but crossed and surely glassed over as you tried to catch your breath. "thank you, sir," you managed, your core still pulsing from the aftershocks.

"for what?" aaron asked, his head falling back as he held his dick, coming down from his own high.

"for letting me cum, and for giving me the prettiest birthday present ever," you sighed, a blissed-out smile forming on your face as you looked into his eyes again.

"you're welcome," he said, leaning in to kiss you, a juxtaposing gentleness to the action. "i'm sorry i got so mad. but you know the rules are there for a reason."

you nodded, giving him another peck. "yes, sir. i'm sorry i didn't follow orders."

his lips moved to brush your forehead, the salt of your sweat surely coating his lips as they pressed against your skin. "i forgive you. now, let's go get you cleaned up so i can give you your real present, yeah?"

aaron spent the whole night showering you with love, affection and gifts, but not before he could shower with you, where you may or may not have gone for round two… and round three… and maybe even a fourth round. but hey, you were his birthday girl. who could blame him?

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[dormarunt]

Berlin, episode 1 - a spoiler-filled live reaction/commentary 

Spoilers ahoy under the cut!

Our man wears a turtleneck from the get-go, which I find hilarious.

"This is my team - one of the three I've robbed with in my life - but this one is special to me as it's from my golden age". Maybe season 2 - if it exists - will focus on that other team? Or? The other 2 teams are The Cormorants and the Mint gangs? What do you guys think?

Also this is set before Berlin knew of his Helmers Myopathy (lol I took Liberties in my latest fic, I won't let something like canon change that)

Roi sees him as the father he never had, while Berlin sees Roi as "a loyal dog he walks every day" -- right, I'm totally going to write these two, and not just because Roi calls him "sir" and shines his shoes.

Damien is a Professor but for real.

During the first heist we see of the gang, a random guest clocks the team as "not police " in about a minute, seemingly based on Keyla's glasses/fidgeting -- okay I guess?? Make that conflict, Pina & Co!

Also iirc Berlin pulls out a bag to put the stolen artifact out of his ass thin air. 

Losing my mind at the smashed phone bit though, the panto is chef's kiss. (points pinky)

Berlin has TERRIBLE gun etiquette/safety OMG???

"Love doesn't last", says the three-times-divorcee. Believe him, before he marries two more times and unhinges his jaw to eat his beat friend's face. 

"What name did you choose?" "Cameron" -- the old gang's names are also chosen.

Pedro Alonso learned French for this okay? And he did a fine job ngl, much better than his Danish of S5.

Keyla is (at least partially) a plot device/Deus Ex literal Machina with her generating 650 pages of content about their made-up archeological gang ---- hopefully priest dude doesn't know how to double check stuff like awards because then Keyla would have to ~hack loads of sites/databases okay I'll stop but seriously 

He calls himself Berlin already. How or why? Unclear yet. 

Based on the iPod shuffle that Keyla's wearing the series takes place after 2010-2012 (so before he met Martin according to the little timeline I made a while ago)

The Berlin-Roi talk about a particular woman (Cameron) gives me Berlin-RIO (heheh) talk about Tokio

Oh no tell the guy who lusts over a girl to act as her dad instead - that's going to go WELL

The door hacking (Panasonic) device with Matrix-style flowing numbers and letters is PRIMO and not hilarious at all. (Rafael's hacking device was marginally more believable)

Three home invaders vs one angry little pup - I'm in the pup's corner!

Not a huge fan of Cameron just yet, she gives me Tokio vibes and not in a good way. She IS hot though. 

Come on Cameron, when a guy says not to touch his ass you don't take it personally?? Girl, that's not cute irl. If you wanna help him open that lock, warn him. Touching people without their consent is No Bueno. I get that she's supposed to be mentally ill but bit a creep?

Berlin is possibly an insomniac. He's not changed from the Berlin I know and love in that he feels that: 1) he's in any position to give advice, let alone about love 2) he knows all about love his experiences are universal 

(I trust Damian's take on love and kinda agree with him)

OMG THERE WAS ONLY ONE BED!!! --- and Berlin said "ew no?"

Oh Jesus Christ we were spared from another poop particle conversation but just barely (since when is the guy who fucks in stench-filled basements all squeamish?)

Period-inappropriate Imagine Dragons cover

That's why I started learning the guitar in high school, this scene right here, to have someone look at me with that wonder in their eyes. (all the boys learned to play guitar to pick up girls, years later I figured out that so did I lol)

The sights in this episode are beautiful though! <3

Berlin's philosophy on courting women is, according to my headcanon, stolen from Martín who's "an infantry general by vocation" and NO ONE can change my mind

Roi's sincere WTF look here is priceless 

All in all - yep, i'm watching the rest too (lol). Can't guarantee live reactions for the next episodes (unless requested/I have the time)

#lcdp berlin #berlin 2023 #Berlin netflix #Berlin spoilers #Pedro Alonso #LCDP Berlin #i prob typed names all wrong ;__; and I apologize

[2af-afterdark]

Please don’t loose (Lose? English is hard) this tumblr I’ve been crafting this for a while

Also I don’t care if it’s September I need to get this out of my brain for other thots

Oh November, a seemingly normal month right? Until you take in the challenge of No Nut November, and all the demons scoff and laugh at the very thought, except one

That demon would be Leviathan, and asks MC if they would participate (well, more like MC asking Leviathan if he wants to try)

Taken back a bit at first, he skeptically accepts, and this begins the longest month of his life

It starts off easy of course, simply sitting on his lap and what not, but as the month progresses, it gets harder (ba dum tss)

MC begins giving him challenges, such as wearing shibari or a plug (what kind? Up to you hehehe), and his mind becomes more and more blank, sending his Nobles to meetings and what not

But the second it turns 12:00 AM December 1st? Well, actions do have consequences don’t they? And this begins Destroy Dick December

(I have many more thots, now do I send in Kinktober thots or keep those private, hmmm 🤔)

🦩

I know you sent this a long time ago. I'm just now answering it. Rememberhow the game wasn'teven out yet when you sent that?

No Nut November? No devil would take something like that seriously. The very idea is laughable. Devils indulge in pleasures whenever they feel like it.

Leviathan is no different. He would scoff like the others, say that the notion is unthinkable. Not because it's a ridiculous idea (which it is) but because it obviously can't be that difficult. Well, he isn't up for it either until he realizes that it comes with benefits. Namely, that MC will be doing their damnedest to make him lose. All that attention on him and only him and MC wrapped around him...

The first week is actually kind of nice. MC spends time in his lap, kissing his cheek, adoring him more than anyone else. He's happy about it, since he gets MC practically all to himself.

The second week gets harder. Not just sitting in his lap, but grinding against him when he has a free moment. Moaning his name over and over again. They are hard/wet and they aren't hiding it. They will be playing at his envy and desires to torture him even more. MC still needs lust energy and Leviathan has to know that. Solomon save anyone who Leviathan even suspects is speaking to MC in a semi-provocative manor. Half of Hades is getting hung a day.

Don't get me started on week three when MC whips out the toys... in that they are wearing them and teasing him. Fuck, even toys get to enjoy MC... he's losing his rationality... then when MC gives him toys too...

Decemeber 1st will not be enough... RIP MC's hole.

#❖ 🦩 anon #love letters ❤️ #talkin' whb #whb leviathan

[animentality]

Your AO3 handle reveal got my hopes up for some filthy Garashir or at least a Dukat fic… I’m assuming the evil lizard and human fascination transfers from Durgetash? If not…. what are your DS9 ships? Inquiring minds are desperate to know 🙈

Sorry, anon. I do ship Garashir, and it has INSANE angst and porn potential...but I don't tend to write Star Trek fanfiction, because I first watched Star Trek when I was 9.

I have a hard time sexualizing the characters because of it. Like obviously, as an adult, I can say Garashir is sexy...I can share Quodo sex, and horny posting about all the characters... but my brain can't writing PORN of them MYSELF, because I struggle with this mental block of...those are my uncles?

I grew up with them? That crew...they're my family...my friends... I'll watch em be goofy on Tumblr, but...I don't know. I myself have a mental block that keeps me from writing porn of any of the characters from DS9, or actually, any of the Star Treks.

That's just my burden to bear.

Now that being said...

I did feel a twinge in my gut...when I re-watched DS9 recently...and there's that episode...with Sisko and Dukat trapped on a planet together....and uh. Dukat is losing his fucking mind, and Sisko is injured...and can't get...away from this madman...

Heh.

Hehehe. Well.

Enemies to...lovers...except...not exactly...

Anyway.

It was a passing fancy, but no one really likes that particular toxic ship, nor should they.

So uh, let's pretend I never said that. I'm ashamed to even say I thought about it. I'm just THAT toxic.

#the signs of me being toxic are everywhere bro #but yeah #yeah i dont seriously ship that or anything i just thought about it #put it in my backpocket for #some #angst ideas #but uh yeah #garashir i love #quodo i love #i like dax and worf just fine #i actually think they were pretty sweet together #and uh #i ship kira and dax for sure #i also ship ziyal and jake #but uh #yeah no i dont have much else i guess #sorry anon #i have been itching to rewatch ds9 tho

[lil-melody-moon]

Hi darling❤️ Here’s a few Uncle Ernie pics to thank you for the masterclass today 🫶🏻 love ya heheh

*I know the effect Uncle Ernie has on you so don’t die please🤣*

My tiny self seeing him:

...Masterclass she says while I was writing all of that when I was bored during classes...

HOW THE FUCK SHOULD I NOT DIE?! THAT IS IMPOSSIBLE TO ME WITH HIM, OH GOD, MY BIG MOUTH The character that did two things to me: literally kicked out the promise I've made to myself to never fall for fictional character again AND the one that makes me as submissive as a tiny mouse can be - he can tie me up, he can use me for his own pleasure, he can ravish me, I can become his pet if he wants, I don't mind, I'll be even thankful for that!

*takes a deep breath*

I just kicked myself upon deciding to even tell you about him, did I? Once you'll watch "Tommy" I'll be even more screwed BUT actually I've decided to make some changes to the AU I have in this musical thanks to that - version I don't know which, there's so many and I can't fucking decide - so that's a plus.

Also you have a fucking timing you know that? I had very dirty thoughts about him today - still have them, those pics are not fucking helping ;//////////////////////////; Thinking about Uncle Ernie fucking me was better than paying attention to history class, oh so much better, you have no idea <3

ANYWAY

Oh my God, I'm losing my shit

I'm gonna tell you a story related to the last pic, thanks to which I can't look at it without getting wet, because why not? I already said what I said above, what the hell!

So, it won't be a surprise when I say that I have wet dreams with Keith and with Uncle Ernie - separated ones, threesome with them is a deadly combo for me, we will not speak about it in this post - and so I had one with Uncle Ernie a few months ago. This pervert got the splendid idea, the first thing in the morning that I should sit on his face. He was excited about it like a tiny child and I did agree. This was the wettest dream I had in this year, I couldn't pull myself together and on top of that, this last photo was the first one I saw upon opening Pinterest. I just looked at it and had that thought cross my mind: "I sat on this face..." and got so fucking turned on I literally couldn't sit XD

And like, you can imagine, judging by my reactions what happens when I watch "Tommy", I don't go through this musical well - the last time I was shaking for 15 minutes and couldn't calm down after seeing him - the "Fiddle About" scene lasts from 2 to 3 minutes, I even begged to skip it, this is how bad I have it with him.

And yep, this is the same level I have with Keith, I'm literally fucked, don't you think? XD

#thank you for this! #it was fun to type all of that #I'm also exposing myself here #second most deranged post here #ask corner

[autisticbillpotts]

LOSING my mind over the latest night vale episode

abby voice!!!!!!!!!! finally!!!!!!!!! and it's so deep and husky and I'm OBsessed she's sooooo much. I started crying and then SHE started crying and I.. wough. god the idea that now we've heard and retained that story and cecil hasn't is a Lot to think about. much like the story about huntokar. which also..... mud womb mud womb mud womb

also :3 night vales first fuck word :3 I'm so proud :3 hehehe

#personal #wtnv blogging #wtnv spoilers