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#how do i find roleplay partners again this is so embarrassing
randyisrad · 10 months
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guys help me . i have such a strong urge to roleplay shuake it’s literally consuming me , free me from this hell . HOW DO I EVEN FIND ROLEPLAY PARTNERS IT’S BEEN SO LONG </3
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kurogane2512 · 8 months
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On my knees begging for how genshin women (yae, ei, signora) would react to their girlfriend slipping up and accidentally calling them mommy (nsfw)
This was so fun to write I love it
18+ CONTENT MDNI
Game: Genshin Impact
Characters: Raiden Ei, Yae Miko, La Signora x fem!reader (separate)
Type: Smut and Fluff (calling them mommy, fingering, strap usage, edging, overstimulation, grinding)
Raiden Ei
Genuinely, I believe she wouldn't get the innuendo behind it at first. Don't blame the poor Archon she had been in isolation for centuries and is still learning modern ways. The first time you utter it, she'll be confused as to why you called her your mother then sweetly forgive you. It won't be until Yae tells her the real meaning that she truly wants to hear it again
A pleasant and serene evening at Inazuma, you were cradled against you lover at Tenshukaku, blissfully enjoying each other's presence and comfort. Well, perhaps you liked it a bit too much...
"Mm...mommy~" you whispered against Ei's neck in a daze, making her confused. She watched your cheeks turn red as you opened your eyes and looked at her in embarrassment, she simply chuckled looking at you and patted your head.
"Hehe, I'm not your mother, Y/n~"
"S-Sorry, I didn't mean it..."
"It's alright. I'm glad to know you feel so relaxed with me."
You felt relieved inside as you saw that she didn't understand the meaning, nodding at her with a smile and continuing to cuddle. The next day, the Archon was seated at the Grand Narukami Shrine with her Kitsune familiar, sharing some dango and a cup of tea.
"How are things going with Y/n?" Yae asked.
"Oh, everything is good. Haha, that reminds me of an interesting occurrence from yesterday~"
"Oh? Care to share?~"
"Hehe, she accidentally called me her mother yesterday. It was rather cute; she became really embarrassed after~"
Yae looked at her wide-eyed before smirking and leaning closer, "What did she say exactly? What were you both doing?"
"We were just....cuddling like normal and she happened to utter 'mommy'. I think she simply felt really relaxed."
Yae's smirk widened and she raised her eyebrow before chuckling, "Oh, Ei. Now I feel bad for poor Y/n~"
Ei looked at her friend confused before Yae proceeded bring a novel from her publishing house and handed it to Ei with a particular page open. Ei's brows furrowed before she accepted and read the contents of the book, Yae watched her in amusement as Ei's face turned redder reading each paragraph.
"T-This is....are you sure she meant this, Miko?"
"Hehe~ Why don't you find out?~"
The following evening, the two of you were entangled in each other at Ei's private chamber. Her kimono hung low exposing her breasts while you kissed her neck and made your way down her body. She remembered Yae's words then suddenly held your head and pulled you up before pecking your lips.
"Y/n, I wanted to ask something...."
You smiled and gently embraced her by snuggling into her neck, "Go ahead."
"Yesterday....when you....c-called me mommy, did you mean something....specific?"
You swiftly looked at her out of embarrassment, "W-What do you mean?"
"W-Well, I read it in a novel....certain ways of referring to your partner in some kind of roleplay or simply preference...."
"I....I-I'm sorry if it made you uncomfortable. I d-didn't—"
"No, I didn't hate it! In fact, if you want to call me that then I don't mind...."
Looking at each other flustered, you slowly nodded and rested your head in her soft bosom before beginning to rut against her. She let out low moans as her legs wrapped around your waist and held you tightly while you continued rubbing your clit with hers.
"Mommy....mommy....i-it feels so good...."
A warm feeling evoked in Ei's chest hearing your needy moans, "You are doing so well....mhm~ M-My baby....that's it....cum for your mommy~"
You slowly let go of your restraints and rutted faster, pressing your cores together and grinding hard. Soft moans and whimpers filled the room, affectionate names spilling from your lips.
"Mommy....I want to c-cum...cum with me...."
"D-Do it, my darling....make your mommy cum~"
You hissed as she rutted her hips into you before you quickened your pace as well, desperately rubbing against each other. You moaned loudly and pressed your cunts together as you came, her own release following after making your juices mix. You panted out and gazed at each other before sharing a passionate kiss.
Yae Miko
You just know she will tease you about it and make you say it again and again. She will be slightly surprised the first time you say it but quickly accept the new title, will definitely tease you about it in public and make you scream it in private.
Late night at the Grand Narukami Shrine, you were visiting your girlfriend when the two of you returned to her quarters and engaged in passionate lovemaking. It eventually led to her pinning you on the bed and pounding into your wet cunt with her strap.
"Ah~ Ah~ M-Miko....please....s-slow down! I can't anymore!~"
"Oh, you can, little one~ Come now, give me your cute reactions~"
Yae smirked as she gazed at your fucked out state, you had lost count of how many orgasms she drew from you but she wasn't stopping. Your legs felt sort and your walls continued to spasm from your previous release, yet looking at the Guuji above you and realizing she was your girlfriend never failed to make you want it more.
"Aahn~ Mommy....m-more!~"
Your eyes snapped open at your surprising words, Yae's thrusts also slowed for a moment hearing them. But before you could speak anything else, she was pounding into you even harder.
"Oh my~ My little one is quite dirty-minded it seems. I wonder....hah...i-if you read some novels from my collection?~"
"N-No! I didn't— Aah!~"
"Hehe~ How shameful. Looks like your mommy has to correct your sinful ways now~"
She flipped you making you lie on your stomach all of a sudden before thrusting her cock again. Your voice cried out and she slammed her hips faster now, your skin slapping against each other.
"P-Please....no more! Aah~ M-Miko—"
"Oh, that's not the correct word, my sweetheart. Don't make your mommy remind you again~"
You pursed your lips before giving in to your desires, "M-Mommy!~ Please....I'm cumming....please mommy!~"
"Good girl~ Leave everything to your mommy~"
Yes, she loves it a little too much.
La Signora
She will be shocked hearing it at first, she can't believe you see her that way. But she loves it so much, she definitely wants to hear it more. But she won't give in so easily, she'll mock and tease you about it all the while keeping you on the edge. Will start with degradation then slowly turn to praises as she fully accepts it. In the end, she will genuinely wonder if you see her that way and why- a sign of her insecurity, and you have to tell her she's perfect for it~ (personally I see her more of a mistress person btw but mmm mommy has my bias for sure).
After a stressful day filled with meetings and headaches from her colleagues, the Fair Lady just wants to confide in her office with you in her arms. She immediately grabbed you the moment she entered her office and pushed you on the table before beginning to kiss you all over.
She's all over you, trapping your figure between herself and the table. Her lips make desperate kisses on your face, her knee nestled between your legs and rubbing your core. You know she's doing it intentionally, but you can't do anything until she starts touching you herself. She's taking her time, relishing your lips and body first.
Her hands unbutton your shirt and pulls it down to expose your neck and chest, she immediately dives in to make her marks on you. She comes closer and hikes her leg up, earning a stifled moan from you due to the stimulation. She smirks to herself feeling your wetness seep on her knee and licks your ear before whispering, "Already so wet. Are you that desperate to be touched?~"
"Y-Yes....please...."
"Please what? You have to do better than that~"
"P-Please....touch me....mhm~"
"Are you really giving me an order? Do I have to teach you your place?~"
She's making you restless now, you can't take it anymore.
"P-Please mommy! Please touch me!~"
She suddenly stops all her movements; did she hear you right? Did you really just say that? It's amusing to her, but also slightly embarrassing.
"You..." she leans away to look at your face before smirking and grabbing your jaw, "What a shameful way to address your superior~"
Her other hand slips past your underwear and touches your clit, a surprised gasp leaving you as you hold on to her.
"Do I really have to teach you basic manners again, hm?~"
She circles your clit in slow motions, making you more desperate as juices keep spilling from your cunt.
"P-Please....more...m-mommy....ngh!~"
She's surprised once again and leans in to bite your neck, "Not stopping, are you? Do you want to be punished that badly?~"
"....Y-Yes....mommy....punish me~"
Oh, you have done it now. She swiftly turns you over and pushes you against the desk as she leans on your back and her hand dips inside your underwear again. Her body presses against you, back arching into her but she keeps you pinned as she fingers you. Your walls clench around her fingers, spasming as she scissors them and thrusts in and out.
"Didn't think my best and brightest would stoop to such a level. But I can't deny this state of yours is quite tempting. Go on, cum for your mommy~"
Her sultry seductive voice whispers in your ear before she licks your lobe making your walls clench more as you unexpectedly release, your cum coating her fingers. As you calm down and begin to look back at her, you see a surprising look on her face. Her usual confident smirk is gone, her eye softens and she looks almost guilty.
"R-Rosa? Are you okay?"
"Y/n....did you really mean it? What you called me just now, do you really see me that way?"
You are surprised at her question but soon realize why she's asking this; after all, she's only ever been known as a witch.
"Yes....I do. I....I love you and....y-you treat me with so much love and care....I c-can't help but see you that way....U-Unless you find it uncomfortable then—"
She kisses you before you can finish, "No...it's okay, I'm fine with it. You can use it more...."
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starryeyedjanai · 6 months
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nights like this
kinktober prompt: panties & lingerie | 2.5k | explicit kinktober masterlist tags: established relationship, eddie in panties, good boy eddie!!, very light dom/sub undertones, undernegotiated kink (they're still figuring things out and are both very much into it) here is the inspo for the lingerie if you're curious
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Eddie's done with work for the day early and gets home to an empty house.
It's not all that unusual for him to get home before Steve on Fridays. Steve hosts "couple's night" on Fridays at his pottery shop, activities ranging from learning how to make plates and bowls to painting them.
It's actually how they met. Eddie and the guy he was kind of dating at the time had gone to one of these Friday night events and his date had left before they had even centered their balls of clay.
It was humiliating and embarrassing to be the only one in the class without a partner all of a sudden, but Steve had swooped over and started doing his demonstration next to Eddie instead of at the front of the room.
They talked in between Steve's lessons to the class and in between Steve walking around the room to help other people. Steve asked Eddie to stay after everyone else had left and he showed him how to make a mug to match his plate and bowl.
It was nice. Eddie left that night with butterflies in his stomach and barely remembered that his date had been a total pissbaby about not getting everything right on the first try and then storming out as if Eddie was supposed to follow him.
And since he paid for two classes, he came back the next Friday to paint his plate and bowl and Steve sat by him again.
There were no lessons this time since it was just painting the things they made last week however they wanted, so they talked the whole night.
He learned so much about him- why he moved to town, why he opened a studio, what got him into pottery. When they were done painting and people were just starting to trickle out, he wanted to stay again, wanted to keep talking to him, but he couldn't find a reason to stay.
Then Steve told everyone that he was going to seal everything with overglaze and fire it in the kiln and they'd be ready in a week and Eddie jumped at the chance, asked Steve if he needed company while he glazed everyone's creations.
Steve laughed and said, "We have to let the paint dry before we glaze them. But I have other things to glaze tonight if you want to stay. I'll put you to work though."
And he did, carefully instructing Eddie on how to apply the glaze, his gaze intent as he watched him try.
"Good," he'd said and Eddie tried so hard not to shiver at that.
He probably failed at that given the way Steve smirked at him like he had his number already.
So they talked and worked and then they put the pottery away to dry and then it was midnight and they'd been talking for hours even though the work was done hours ago.
Steve walked Eddie to the door, pausing before he unlocked it for them to leave and Eddie took his chance, leaning in and pressing his mouth to Steve's.
That night, Steve put him to work and then put him to work, bending him over the table they were painting at earlier and fucking him senseless.
So Steve's Friday nights aren't typically as eventful as that one was, but sometimes Eddie will surprise him at the studio as people are leaving so they can fool around like they did that first night. They've recreated that night a few times in the year that they've been together - sometimes roleplaying as strangers fucking quick and dirty like they weren't sure they'd ever get this chance again, sometimes just taking it nice and slow as themselves, fucking on any available surface.
It's a sporadic thing, sometimes Eddie plans it out meticulously, sometimes he wings it and just shows up still in his coveralls from the mechanic shop he works at to let Steve have his way with him. It's fun and makes them both happy, so they keep doing it every now and then.
And tonight, Eddie wants to do something special.
He went out and bought what he's going to be wearing tonight a few weeks ago. He's been nervous, thinking about it. He's tried on the panties and the matching bra top a dozen times since buying them, each time psyching himself out because he thinks he looks good in them, but also kind of silly. The bra that he doesn't have tits to fill out, the panties that his cock barely fits in.
They only just started dipping their toes into the world of kink, around the time when Eddie moved in a few months ago, so things are still pretty tame most of the time. He doesn't want to turn Steve off by making things too weird, but he's determined to do this. Because he thinks Steve will like it, because he likes the way the lace feels on his skin.
He likes the way the garters look on him and he thinks the baby blue color of the lingerie on his skin is nice, pretty almost. He thinks getting fucked while wearing these will feel good and he wants it, so he sucks up his feelings about maybe looking silly.
He showers and cleans himself up and then puts the panties and the bra and garters on. He thought about going full trench coat with nothing but this on underneath, but he thinks that would be going a little far and he doesn't even have a trench coat.
So he puts on a pair of jeans and a sweater over his lingerie and heads over to Steve's shop.
He pulls into the lot and sees couples filing out of the shop. Perfect timing.
He walks inside and Steve's face lights up seeing him. He never knows what to expect on nights like this, so he's always excited whenever Eddie shows up unannounced.
The last of the couples leave and it's just the two of them as Steve turns the lock on the door and turns around to face Eddie.
He doesn't say anything yet because he usually lets Eddie set the scene - are they strangers today? Are they reunited lovers? Are they just themselves?
"Hi Stevie," he says in a quiet voice, his nerves still present.
Steve smiles at him. "Hi, baby," he says, walking over and kissing him.
Eddie kisses back, tilting his head and brushing his lips over Steve's.
"I need to put some stuff away," Steve says when he pulls back. "Wanna help?"
Eddie tsks and says, "SMH, Steve. Always putting me to work."
Steve laughs. "You like it," he says.
And Eddie can't even disagree. It's how they got here, it's why they're standing here now, because Steve asked him to stay back and help him even when he didn't really need the help - he just wanted Eddie's company.
The painted plates and bowls are already on the drying rack, so they make quick work of cleaning the tables off, chatting idly about their days.
"Anything interesting happen at the shop today?" Steve asks after telling him about the couple who had a near screaming match about color palettes.
He scrapes dried paint off one of the tables and says, "Not really. Same old, same old. But I do have a surprise for you."
Steve's eyebrows shoot up. "Really?"
Eddie hums. "Mhm. I hope you like it."
"I'm so curious now," Steve says, looking raking over his body, probably wondering if he's got a plug in him or something.
He does, but that's not the surprise. Well, not the surprise he's nervous about anyway.
"You'll have to wait and find out," he teases, grabbing a hand towel to wipe the table off.
They finish cleaning and wash their hands side by side, Steve hip-checking him gently.
"Love you," he says quickly, still so shy about saying it even though they've been saying it for a while now.
"I love you too," Eddie says, drying his hands off. He leans in and pecks Steve's cheek before walking to his office, a plan forming in his mind.
Steve follows behind, shutting the lights to the main room off as they slip inside his office.
Steve pulls him in and kisses him once the door is shut, licking into his mouth deeply.
Eddie moans into his mouth, grinding his hips forward into him when Steve slides his hands around him, their bodies flush together.
Steve's hand slides up his sweater and he freezes when he touches the lace that's there.
"What's this?" Steve asks, pulling back to tug Eddie's sweater up.
Eddie lets him pull it all the way off, shivering slightly as the fabric drags across his torso, watching Steve's face for any sign that he doesn't like it.
The heat in Steve's eyes is enough to banish all thoughts of looking silly.
"You like it?" Eddie asks, taking a step back.
"Yes," Steve breathes out, a hand coming up to touch at the lace that's on Eddie's chest hugging his pecs. "You look good." His jaw clicks audibly as he swallows and Eddie wonders why he was ever afraid.
"Sit down," Eddie says, nodding at his desk chair.
Steve sits down, and looks up at Eddie reverently. Eddie unbuttons his jeans, drawing Steve's eyes down.
He pushes his jeans down and steps out of them, his entire body on display for him, panties and all.
His cock is half-hard, bulging out of the panties even more than when he was soft and looking at himself in the mirror earlier.
"Fuck," Steve whispers, looking at his panties and the garters around his thighs.
Eddie steps closer and Steve's hands are on him immediately. He tugs him into his lap so he's straddling him and gets his hands on Eddie's cock, touching him through the lace.
Eddie moans - the scratchy material of the lace on his cock is insane.
"Fuck," Steve says again. "You look so fucking good, sweetheart. You did all this for me?"
Eddie nods, pushing his hips into Steve's hand, grinding his cock against it, feeling himself get harder.
Steve's other hand comes up to play with the lace adorning his chest, rubbing his nipple through the lace.
Eddie tilts his head back and groans, his sensitive nipple already pebbled and hard against the fabric.
"I wanna fuck you," Steve says and Eddie's hands are on him, unbuttoning his pants immediately.
He gets Steve's cock out of his underwear and strokes it in his hand, feeling it twitch in his grip as Steve leans forward and licks his nipple through the lace.
Steve's hand that has been idly touching his cock slides around to his ass, fingers delving between his cheeks. He groans when his fingers touch the base of the plug holding Eddie open.
"You're so fucking perfect for me," Steve whispers, placing a kiss to the center of Eddie's chest.
He moves Eddie's panties to the side and tugs the plug out of Eddie's hole, putting it on the desk behind him.
Eddie lifts up in his lap and holds Steve's cock still as he sinks down on it, Steve still holding his panties to the side.
He sinks all the way down and groans as Steve bottoms out in him. His cock was made for Eddie. It fills him up perfectly - it's average in length, but it's thick, stretching his hole so nicely every single time.
He rocks his hips slowly as Steve mouths at one of his nipples through the lace, one hand pinching at the other.
"You feel so fucking good," Eddie says, grinding down on him.
"So do you," Steve says. "You're so fucking good for me."
Eddie moans, bouncing in his lap harder. Eddie has dabbled in kink before dating Steve, on both sides - being dominant for someone looking for direction, following directions. But Steve kind of opened his eyes to what it meant to want to be good for someone.
The way he craves to have Steve to call him a good boy isn't something he ever knew about himself before. He'd bend over backwards for it, but he doesn't have to - Steve is generous about giving compliments, always telling Eddie he's doing good. And it drives Eddie fucking insane.
He fucks himself on Steve's cock, his own dick leaking in his panties, straining against the fabric, the fabric dragging against him deliciously as he moves.
He's not gonna last long.
He rolls his hips and gets a hand in Steve's hair, pulling him up into a kiss. He licks into his mouth as he grinds down on him, feeling his balls draw up.
He moans into Steve's mouth as Steve's fingers play with his rim, feeling where they're connected, where Steve's cock is splitting him open.
He reaches his other hand down to shove Steve's shirt up because his come is definitely going to seep through his panties and onto Steve's black shirt if he leaves it down and- fuck, he hasn't even gotten him out of his clothes at all. He doesn't know why that thought is so hot - Steve still being fully clothed while Eddie bounces in his lap in lingerie.
Steve pulls back from the kiss and spits onto his fingers, returning them to Eddie hole, this time to work the tip of one inside along with his cock - as if his cock isn't already thick enough.
Eddie wails, the sound loud in his ears, as he comes, clenching around Steve's cock and the tip of his finger, shuddering as his cock pulses come onto his panties.
He collapses forward and shakes through it, his head pillowed on Steve's shoulder.
Steve takes his finger out and puts both hands on his hips, keeping him still as he jackhammers his hips up into him, pulling whines from Eddie's mouth as it starts to get a bit overstimulating.
It doesn't take long for Steve to groan in his ear and come inside him, grinding up into him and fucking him full.
Eddie can't help but roll his hips against him, shuddering as Steve's cock drags against his hole, the head catching on his rim.
Steve shivers in his arms as Eddie clenches around him and rocks in his lap as he starts to soften inside him.
Eddie slows his hips to a halt and pulls back, looking at Steve's flushed face.
"You know, I was kind of nervous, wearing this. Wasn't sure you'd like it," he says.
Steve smiles shyly at him and says, "I like you, Ed. I'm pretty sure I'd like anything you did."
"Oh, don't say that. I might have to pull out the bondage gear," Eddie says, his lips pulling up into a smirk.
"Bondage gear?" Steve asks with a grin. "You holdin' out on me?"
Eddie stares at him, his mouth going slack. "God, you're gonna kill me."
"But what a way to go, right?" Steve teases, leaning in for a kiss.
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hongcherry · 4 months
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I saw your post and i thought of smth like one of the members (in my head it's seungkwan but tbh it can be wonwoo) approaches y/n and dino, who at that point have been a long term couple, to ask for advice on getting more intimate with their partner of a couple of months. Y/n & dino suggest role playing and they list some examples which takes them to a tangent of which ones were their favorites which almost goes out of hand until member clears their throat which puts the blushing couple back to reality. Then y/n does a risky move and questions why member even likes the person, which angers said member until they go on a long loving rant, to which y/n just goes ayt mate chill i don't actually have beef w u i just wanted u to realize the PASSION u have which was really just the secret to y/n and chan's loving relationship bc duh who is lee chan if not passionate. And anw said member thanks them and leaves the two alone to get steamy (how much u wanna write is up to u wink wink)
It can even be a two POV thing like u write about chan x reader and another fic for the wonwoo x reader after his convo w the couple, to satisfy your urge to write :> or u could also NOT do it if it doesn't float your boat hehe just thought I'd put it out there :> anw if ever i get out of writer's block and u decide not to do it i might give it a shot (but at this point it is a very big shot in the dark if im even gonna find the inspiration to write it with still having pending WIPs lol)
Anw just came by to drop some crumbs here thank u for ur time i hope you're having a lovely day :>
different roles, same heart || l.c
💗 Pairing: Dino/Chan x Reader (afab)
💗 Rating/Genres/AUs: M(18+); Fluff (no smut but rated M for the context); Established relationship
💗 Warnings: Mentions of roleplaying and past roleplays
💗 Word Count: 1.1k
💗 Author's Note: Awh, thank you for sharing your idea with me!!! Please feel free to still write your own version if/when you feel up to it! Writing's block is a pain in the ass and sometimes difficult to overcome :c I hope you can get past your funk soon! It's a sucky spot to be in. And oof, I have so many WIPs... 🥴 Thank you again, and happy holidays (if you celebrate)!
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“Roleplaying?” Seungkwan repeats, eyeing you and Chan with a mix of disbelief and puzzlement.
“Yeah,” Chan nods. “You give each other a role, or character, to be and act out a scenario.”
“I know what it is,” Seungkwan huffs and waves his hand in the air as if to dismiss Chan’s words.
“Why do you seem confused then?” you wonder.
“I just didn’t expect that answer,” Seungkwan replies.
You shrug, leaning into Chan as you both sit on the couch. Seungkwan watches you both from the adjacent seat.
“I mean, you can try toys or different positions, or kinks, but we just found roleplaying to be the most exciting,” Chan explains.
“How so?” Seungkwan asks.
“Well, you can embody roles that normally might be inappropriate in real life, but have a thrilling repute.”
“Like a teacher and a student,” you chime in.
Chan smiles and glances at you. “That was fun, wasn’t it?”
You nod, recalling the time Chan punished you for being a disobedient student.
“Or that one time I was a police officer and you were an inmate,” you continue.
“You looked so sexy with half your uniform on,” Chan murmurs, getting lost in the memory.
“The handcuffs definitely added to it too,” you giggle.
“I liked you in the maid outfit as well. All bent ov—”
Seungkwan clears his throat to stop him.
“I get it,” he says, face slightly red from hearing your stories. “But, isn’t it a little embarrassing to play pretend?”
“It’s only embarrassing if both partners don’t commit to their roles,” you say.
“It did feel a little strange at first, but you get into it really quickly,” Chan reassures.
Seungkwan sounds unsure when he says, “I don’t know.”
You purse your lips in thought and move away from Chan.
“Why do you want to get more intimate with your partner? Why do you like them that much to care?” you ask.
Seungkwan’s silent for a moment, but it seems like it’s not for him to consider the reason. It’s more to calm his nerves before he can get too annoyed.
“How could you even ask that?” Seungkwan scoffs, offended. “We may not have been together as long as you guys, but that doesn’t mean what we have isn’t strong. You act as if you know us better than we know each other. They’ve treated me better than any partner I’ve had before and I can see how much they care about me. And I care about them just as much—maybe even more!”
You chuckle softly. “I never doubted how much you liked them.”
“Then why did you ask those questions?” he frowns.
“Because I wanted you to see it’s the passion that drives the relationship,” you explain sincerely. “It’s not about how sexual you are or the duration of the relationship. It’s about the passion you have for each other.”
You glance at Chan when he’s silent only to find him staring at you with a big smile. You can tell from his eyes how much he loves you. Your heart floods with comforting warmth.
Before you get too lost in Chan, you turn to Seungkwan again.
“Even the most vanilla sex can still be thrilling if there’s passion between people,” you expand.
“I suppose that’s true,” Seungkwan says slowly, digesting your words.
“However, there’s still nothing wrong with wanting to spice things up in the bedroom. Just make sure it’s for the right reason,” you smile.
Seungkwan returns the grin, nodding. “Right.”
Chan leans toward you, wrapping an arm around your waist and giving your temple a loving kiss. It’s as if your words reminded him how much he’s devoted to you.
“Well, I better head out,” Seungkwan says and stands from his seat to make his way to the door.
You and Chan follow suit.
“We hope we helped you,” Chan says, arm around your waist.
“I’m sorry if I made you mad earlier,” you apologize quickly.
Seungkwan waves his hand again, smiling. “I just got ahead of myself. I understand your intention now.”
Chan holds the door open for Seungkwan, watching as his friend stands in the doorway.
“Thank you both,” Seungkwan says.
“Anytime, Kwanie,” you grin.
“And good luck,” Chan winks.
Seungkwan rolls his eyes playfully and gives you both a wave before leaving.
Chan shuts the door, then looks at you.
“What?” you ask, unsure why he’s staring at you quietly.
“You know, when we were recalling our past roleplays,” he begins and grabs your waist to pull you closer. “I kept thinking of new ones.”
“Oh, yeah?” you smile, arms wrapping around his shoulders. Chan’s eyes dart down to your lips briefly.
“I’m thinking you’re one of my tenants, but you haven’t been able to pay the bill for two months,” Chan says.
You listen attentively, heart already beginning to race with the idea.
“So, you’re my landlord?” you ask.
He nods. “And I come by to get the overdue bills, but you still don’t have the money.”
You smile, understanding where he’s going with his scenario.
“You wanna do that now?” you question.
Sometimes, you’ll set a date to act out your roleplays—giving you enough time to get any materials needed or to prepare to be in a certain mindset. However, this one doesn’t appear to need much planning.
Chan shrugs. “I’m okay with that. Are you?”
“I’m more than okay.”
Chan grins and squeezes your hips. You lean in to kiss him, but he keeps you at arm's length.
“You can save that for later,” he says.
You pout but oblige.
“I’m going to get changed then step out for a while,” he explains.
“How long will you be?” you wonder, eager to get started.
Chan chuckles at your restlessness and moves away from you.
“I think it’d be more exciting if I didn’t tell you,” he replies and moves to the bedroom.
Although you try to follow him, he shuts the door on you and locks it.
“Hey!” you whine and wiggle the doorknob. “Channie!”
“Can’t spoil what I’ll wear. Go to the living room and don’t leave until you hear the front door close,” he instructs.
“You know landlords don’t dress fancy, right?” you huff. You can see the appeal in not knowing what he’ll look like but don’t like the idea of waiting any longer.
“It doesn’t matter. If you see me now, it might affect the scene.”
“Fine, I’m going,” you grumble.
“I’ll see you soon, baby,” he calls out sweetly.
“Yeah, okay,” you say as you leave, mouth in a frown.
You know you’re being an impatient baby, but how can you not be when your boyfriend just proposed a sexy new idea and plans to fuck you senseless? 
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For the kinks, you and aeon 😁: 3, 6, 18, 19
hehehhe ty bestie <3
LOTS OF NSFW below the cut
3. Are there kinks you can see the appeal of but aren't into?
me: i'm pretty open minded but probably not that many? i guess feet? some feet are .. nice looking? don't get it though. i'm not really into super aggressive CNC, dubious is fine if both parties are still consenting. but i'm not really into it (i had a few partners that i allowed free use for, but i don't know if i'm really into it as much anymore, i guess it depends on the partner)
aeon: also probably CNC. ada's more into roleplay than leon is. he's also REALLY BAD AT IT. says out of pocket things but she's just like wtf and just rails him.
6. Are there any kinks you could hold a fifteen minute presentation on without time to prepare?
me: i just think that more people need to be educated on the whole bdsm dom/sub culture BEFORE trying to get a girl to be their submissive because they watched fifty shades or listening to some "alpha podcast" i actually recommend listening to GOOD dom podcasts but they're mostly gone at this point. i had one that i liked listening too but he was removed from tumblr and i haven't been able to find him again since his name was a pretty generic like "daddy dom" name.
lots of people not understanding that the sub holds ALL the power. and that the doms are ONLY DOING WHAT THE SUB IS WILLING TO DO. consent can be revoked AT ANY TIME
aeon: i just feel like leon's life is so out of control that he feds on ada controlling him in a sense. so probably just letting go and letting ada control and pace his pleasure. for ada she also feeds off that shit, she's a controlling and calculated person so to see leon so weak to her touch and so reactive to her gets her GOING. ada also just going on and on about how to tie someone up sjfkbsfkjsfskf leon's also too embarrassed to talk about kink that explicitly imo.
18. Are there kinks you'd like to engage in but can't? What are the reasons?
me: any that require me to feel small or little. any dirty talk that is demeaning or misogynistic. "my dirty little slut," is fine. "fucking ugly nasty whore" is NOT FINE. don't call me a "cum dumpster," unless i'm "your little cum dumpster" LMAO i usually find just adding, "my" helps lol but it depends on the person too cause some people- shouldn't try doing dirty talk sjdbksfskj. i'm also not into a lot of binding/ropes/handcuffs unless you're well versed in it. you can really hurt yourself and your partner if you don't know what you're doing.
aeon: for leon any that inflict actual pain. he wouldn't be opposed to a slap here and there on the ass, but never actual painful acts. ada wouldn't be opposed to a choke here and there but it could be triggering for her as well. so it depends.
19. In what ways has kink positively impacted your life?
me: i don't think i have anything specific but probably learning more about sub/dom culture and realizing im a switch. i like both sides and and i like being able to control the pleasure of my partner.
aeon: i feel like they're both are just sex positive in general. (not in the beginning for leon) as i think he becomes more comfortable a lot later on as i wonder if his religious upbringing (cause i always hc that he grew up religious) affected how he thinks of premarital sex. i don't care either way for the hc of his ex girlfriend before raccoon. he could've slept with her or not. it doesn't really affect how i think of how he still perceives it. he could've thought it was an okay thing to do- but it also makes me think of how he would've perceived casually dating in the late 90s. he never struck me as a sexual promiscious character so it's hard for me to think of him that way pre 2004.
i just feel like ada's used sex in some ways (not always just sex, but even just using her body to get what she wanted for her job) so she's a bit numb to things. whenever she's with leon, she actually feels affection and his non-judgement that the first times he's really affectionate and loving her instead of just fucking her, she's too overwhelmed to really process it.
when they've become more comfortable with each other, they play a bit more. using little scenaories her and there but it ultimately comes back to a more passionate session. lots of eye contact and holding each other. edging each other to have it last longer. coated in each other's juices and just keep on going. indulging in keeping the other in a constant state of pleasure.
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forever-yours-simdate · 9 months
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Okay I'm too impatient to do these like in order and do all the SFWs before I jump NSFW, I need Tama NSFW alphabet or I'm going to perish like a Victorian woman who dies from having too many or too few pillows while she sleeps-
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A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
In the beginning, he's very quiet and pefers to be left alone with his thoughts. After a bit though he gets a little clingy and lets himself get sleepy. Always good about making sure he and his partner stay hydrated afterwards though (probably has a britta filter on his nightstand....). Not very good at the emotional-reassurance side of aftercare for several reasons.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
He likes his teeth! Very good for biting, which he likes doing.
He likes any part of his partner's body. But he tends to focus on the torso/neck area because it's very versatile. Lots of places to bite and touch and bruise, it's really warm and easy to hug.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
Doesn't really jerk off and it reflects that.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
Bought a collar and then hide it deep in his closet out of embarrassment.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
Ultra virgin. Never had friends let alone dated because of his parents' influence and his only priority in most of his life being studying.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
Ones where he can use his strength/weight to restrain or pin down his partner. He can't decide if he wants to face them or not.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
He's basically as serious as he would be in any other situation... so quite serious, but doesn't treat it like a grand, sacred thing. Gets embarrassed when silly things happen.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
Yeah the hair matches, trims but not too short. Does the minimum amount of care. Scared of hurting himself with scissors.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
Can be surprisingly tender and soft (well, soft for him), and definitely is clingy (although he'd deny it). Tries to hold his partner close and affectionately bite them, so while his expressions of romantic affection aren't exactly conventional, they're definitely there.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
Again, doesn't really do it. If he gets horny he goes to take a cold shower or sweat it off with some exercise-- which for the most part works. When it doesn't, he'll try to get off ASAP with minimal prep so he can go back to whatever he was doing before.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
Not exactly a kink but he loves it when his partner wears his clothes/accessories. It makes him feel very... possessive. Other than that, biting and restraints. Mildly into petplay but it's moreso the collaring/caging/care and nickname aspects rather than the roleplay.
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
Probably usually prefers a bed because that's what you're "supposed" to do, but also likes doing it on the couch since he's usually on a couch more often than his own bed anyways.
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
Having a little bit of a fight/playful(?) resistance really helps get him going. If you actually manage to pin him down or overpower him he's very surprised and honestly pretty into it.
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
Public/stealth stuff. He would rather explode and die. Even doing it in a semi-private place (like a bathroom stall) makes him incredibly uncomfortable. Just regards the outside as "too gross" of a place to be having sex.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
Probably would prefer receiving over giving, considering he has 0 skills and if anything would find it kinda uncomfortable, and get frustrated if he tries and his partner doesn't feel good due to his clumsiness.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
Usually really fast/rough. Even when he's loving, he can't take it slow.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
Probably would be okay with them every so often. The frequency would bother him more than the quickie itself.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
Would experiment but only a little. Would probably prefer more vanilla practices-- or the more kinkier things he does in the bedroom don't register to him as kink but rather things he wants to do impulsively with other goals in mind.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
Athletic guy can go for A While. Way longer than the average person. If you get him horny enough. Uh. Well. Good luck solider o7 I pray for you.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
Does not own toys. Would probably just go with whatever his partner already owns/gets, but isn't too into them. If this guy holds a dildo or a vibrator in his hands, he will look so uncomfortable it'd look silly. Likes impromptu/home-made restraints (ropes, ties, belts, etc) over cuffs.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Doesn't try to tease, and if he does, it's unintentional.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
Very grunt-y, and breaths/sighs heavily. When he's feeling particularly good he has low, throaty moans, but otherwise really quiet, especially in the beginning. Doesn't dirt talk, unless he's angry.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
Surprisingly not sadistic (when he's not angry) so bullying his partner doesn't really occur to him. When he is angry, his sadism mostly comes out as just him venting his blind rage and being violently possessive rather than wanting to tease/pleasure his partner. Still bite-y regardless though, he usually apologizes when he does it during regular sex.
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
All my characters are Schrodinger's genitalia but I also do have semi-canon* dick sizes for the guys + Harper (sourced from my dick-haver friend), so in the case Tama does have a dick it's 5' (hard). 1.5' (soft).
*genuinely I do not care what you wanna do. If you want to give Tama a 6ft pole go ahead. If you want to give him a cunt also go ahead. 👍 The world your oyster. Do what your heart desires. What I have written down is just what I would draw them with. (this applies to all fy characters)
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
It's probably like. on the lower end. He doesn't have a very strong desire to have sex all that often.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
Doesn't usually fall asleep right after, and spends most of the night staring at the roof before eventually falling asleep. Fall asleep faster if he wears himself out (by being more rough and emotional).
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15 Questions from Mutuals
@withlovefromayre​ tagged me and although I feel awkward singling anyone else out to tag, I’m happy to answer these questions. Ramble incoming!
Are you named after anyone? This is very embarrassing, but in 2014 I changed my name to one of the regions of a world where a then-favourite game site was set. Five years later, when I couldn’t take the high-tension, high-drama events that site did at least twice a year or the way the site’s staff encouraged the greedy, heartless attitude of most of the other community members, I turned my back on the fandom and have regretted picking that particular name ever since. Either way, I just couldn’t live with my birth name any longer - that never felt like me, to put it mildly.
When was the last time you cried? Last week, when I had two major emotional crises in two days. Sometimes I feel so out of place on 21st century Earth that I want to sue the universe for misincarnation or something.
The second time it happened last week, my mum took me for a walk round the park across the street to help me calm down. Nothing could lift me out of the depths of despair though - until we were nearly home and she picked a dandelion and gave it to me to blow the seeds off. Getting to be a kid again for a couple of seconds helped me to smile again, and pulled me back from the brink. I’m going to buy myself a piece of jewellery with a dandelion on it, so I can remember how much it helped me.
Do you have kids? No, I acknowledge that I’m not cut out to be a parent or a partner. I do consider all nine generations of sims I’ve raised so far to be my babies, though.
Do you use sarcasm a lot? Sometimes, when I’m with someone I know won’t take it personally, like my mum. If I’m being completely honest, I can dish it out but I can’t take it.
What sports do you play/have you played? Truth be told, I’m a couch potato. Sixteen years of depression can do that to a person, though I am trying to get more active and healthy. However, I was very active as a child and I did once win a skipping rope race at my primary school sports day.
What is the first thing you notice about other people? Whether I feel comfortable around them or not. I’m autistic and I find it difficult meeting new people, but there are some people - including my regular support workers - who I’ve clicked with almost instantly. Others, I just get... spiky vibes or something from them.
Scary movies or happy endings? Definitely happy endings. I love musicals and Disney movies - and whatever I watch, it always helps for me to have a box of tissues handy. 
Any special talents? I’ve been told I’m very insightful. I’m good at language creation, wordplay, worldbuilding and writing, with a particular flair for comic verse. I can also create and edit mods for Sims 2. One day I’d like to publish fantasy novels for children and young adults who might be going through rough times, to offer comfort and escapism and not hit too close to home by setting them in our world.
Where were you born? Whipps Cross Hospital in Walthamstowe, London. Apparently David Beckham was also born there. *shrugs* Whatever.
What are your hobbies? Mostly it’s Sims 2, reading about and creating various fantasy worlds, solo roleplaying, Plants vs. Zombies 2, and my mum and I are currently hyperfixating on another game app, Two Dots, which I discovered by accident. I also love being out in nature and have planted some wildflower seeds around the park near my home.
Do you have any pets? At the time of writing, I have an aquarium with six fish - one male and three female platies, one rummy nose tetra and one silvertip tetra who is easily the boss of the aquarium - and there’s an indeterminate number of amano shrimp in there too. It’s been nearly 18 months since we had to say goodbye to our elderly dog, Charlie, and I still miss him, it doesn’t feel right without a clueless lump of fur around.
How tall are you? 5′4″.
Fave subject in school? School was a living nightmare for me, but I did enjoy writing and art. I used to cry myself to sleep on nights before geography lessons though, because although I love learning about other cultures, I couldn’t bear hearing about wars and natural disasters.
Eye Colour: Dark brown.
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We Aren't Family
Once again, another day, another fight. It took less than 24 hours for another argument to take place in the famous Flavor Town server. Seems like everyone can't catch a break. Can they ever get along?
At first, it starts off with a fight between Agusta (Gussy) Maine and Thacker Swallows. Agusta calls out Thacker for having a secret fling going on with with her partner, Markus Kush. Agusta claims that Thacker and Markus have been talking behind her back for awhile and thinks she's being cheated on. Of course, Thacker denies the claims, because she is with Tyger Kush, Markus's brother. However, things took a turn when Markus started to tell Agusta that they're crazy and none of it's true. Then, Tyger jumps in to say that they also had the same suspicions about Thacker and Markus. It caused a rift between the brothers, causing Markus to admit he never wanted to be in the family and claimed that he was forced into it so Tyger could “hit it with Forrest” The fight drags on, with people just watching; waiting for it to be over. Some people, like Tracer Swallows ended up leaving the server because of the constant drama in there. Seems like the close knit friend group keeps getting smaller and smaller. When a story like this falls into my inbox, I think nothing of it, and just post it. However, I saw something that others didn't see. Fake.
I notice while reading the screen shots of the embarrassing ordeal that the fight seemed a bit random. The back and fourths between everyone were harsh, and unforgiving. Some real life relationships got brought up and it seems as if they knew exactly what to say and what buttons to push for a shock factor. Of course, I had to investigate myself so I decided to ask the place holders in Flavor Town to see what happened. My theory started to prove correct when I asked people and they “didn't know” what happened, and the ones who did know had conflicting stories on how it happened. Which is weird considering in happened in a open discord chat, where you can go back and read. I then got in contact with the people directly involved. When I asked Thacker Swallows what really went down, she was dancing around the questions, I was suspicions of that, but then everything was confirmed when I reached out to Agusta Maine; a fight set up to figure out my identity.
First rule of catching a rat; set out the cheese. I say, you did try, however the plan was flawed from the start. Maybe not to the innocent bystanders in the Flavor Town server, but to me it was. No one was on the same page when questioning and they took it to the stream, and no one got involved. Also, if my significant others were cheating, they would be removed immediately from my life, especially someone I met on roleplay. Yet, no one blocked, nor deleted one another. Markus and Agusta still have matching profile pictures, two days after. I believe they could've been more successful if they actually planed it and made it more believable not only to themselves and the people of Flavor Town, but to the stream and roleplay. The more talking to Thacker and Agusta, the more the motive became clear. They want to know who I am. All they had to do was ask, I am more than happy to tell them.
I am you. I am your friend. I am your partner. I am on the bottom of your top friends list. I just sent you a comment. I just liked your status. I am laughing in the server with you. I just blocked you. I just deleted. I am everyone. I keep having to say this time and time again, but I am all of you. Think about it, you're the ones that send in confessions. You're the ones that send in secrets. You're the ones that keep the site going. The fact is, if we didn't fake fights, disrespect each other, or start childish drama, Infiltration wouldn't be here. It starts with you. The effort this hated friend group has put into “finding out who I am” rather than taking the time to be less problematic and make new friends and mend broken friendships; shows your real characters.
Speaking of disrespect, I do wonder how the server owner, Koehn Swallows feels about her server being the center of bad attention, thanks to her friends and family. I also wonder how other members of the server feel dealing with chaos, not knowing if its real or fake. I can't imagine surrounding myself with unhinged individuals who have no respect for others around them. I'd like to say it could change, but I doubt they'll never mature from MySpace mentality. Hope to be proven wrong. What do you think of this. Should Koehn kick the problems in her server? Are the Wantmore's right to warn people about them? Should you steer clear from the Flavor Town Server? I think we're grown tired of the drama, Flavor Town citizens. How about we lay it down, and put it to rest?
SHOTS FROM THE "FIGHT"
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QUESTIONING THE "FIGHT"
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cosmicxxxlight · 2 years
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all of the mun emoji questions~ ;)
Challenge accepted.
😰 - what is one character you desperately want your muse to interact with
I don’t care if I’ve already answered this, there is another character would love to write with.
On my LOZ blog I'd really like to have Zelda interact with King Rhoam. I hate her dad so much, he was really awful to her, i understand you want to protect your kingdom but that does not mean entirely cold shoulder your daughter who needs emotional support really bad, he was a single struggling dad but that does not justify that---- i have a whole essay about this.... but that's besides the point. I do though always love some angst. Have found a blog for them but they are no longer active, dammit i was so close.
😍 - what is your favorite character you’ve rolplayed as in the past
SUPERNATRUAL LUCIFER!!!!!!  Mark Pellegrino’s version. 
😦 - what has been your worst roleplay experience?
I'm not going to get into specifics but it involves toxic drama and bullying.
😑- what is one character you refuse to roleplay as and why?
Lord Ghirahim from Skyward sword, or so that's what he calls himself because he is so creepy, he licked Link's ear causing him to flinch away just ' DUDE WTF' and a narcissist. Though i do like his theme song though.
I also like how he is Link’s constant foe  not just sitting back behind a line of henchmen, he was out there getting shit done himself.  He has a pet which is basically a  demonic fire spider and that bosses theme is pretty epic and the ‘ this is your doom’ vibe is A+++     👌👌👌👌 perfect. 
What he says to Link before introducing his pet is kind of funny. 
“   Oh, it’s you. Let me see.... no that’s not it. This is so very embarrassing, but i seem to be at a loss for your name   Not that it matters, really. To tell you the truth, I’m feeling a bit frustrated  and right now   and just need somebody to vent to.    I heard my  underlings had finally captured the spirt maiden, so i rushed over what can i say?  i was excited.  Flustered, even but what did i find when i arrived?  that agent of the goddess she had once again, you see what I’m trying to say is THAT GODDESS SERVING DOG ESCAPED WITH THE GIRL!  i must have the spirit maiden in order to resurrect my master!  I MUST HAVE HER  .... I got a little carried away there didn’t i?  i don’t deal well with the complications to plans I’ve laid out so carefully.  It’s a character flaw of mine  Ah, but something good can still come from this day!  I had bottled up all of this anger smoldering inside of me, and now i can release it.   There is somebody special  i want you to meet . Oh! don’t be shy, i need to vent all of this unhealthy anger and your agony is such a great stress reliever. It won’t take more than a few moments  with my friend before you’re charred to a satisfying crisp.  And let me tell you that will put a spring in my step!”  He is a creepy, sadistic narcissist, i don’t like them but i admit he is one of the best villains in LOZ.  
😙 - what was the first character you ever role played as?
Supernatrual Lucifer.
😤 - what is your role play related pet peeve?
When people just constantly badger you in a sort of passive aggressive way, clearly they want a reply in 0.5 minutes but they are acting like they don't.
😇 - do you consider yourself a good roleplayer?
Hell yeah.
👿 - do you consider yourself a bad roleplayer?
Nope. I'm pretty damn confident about my writing. 
😫 - do you prefer fluff, angst, or smut?
Fluff and angst but no thank you to smut. I'm okay with kissing and all but pants coming off is where i draw the line. I have nothing against smut it's just both my angel muses and my LOZ muses are just not exactly cut out for that sort of thing.
I have tried it before and my favorite experience is when i wrote with on an old blog of mine with Micheal and one time they got really into it and oops incinerated their partner and than another time smashed their partner on accident while doing it like a rock.
😨 - how many roleplay blogs have you had active at once?
I have two blogs but my LOZ blog has been most active but i am trying to slowly make a come back to here and wake my muses up from their 100 year nap--- heh that's a breath of the wild inside joke.
😘 - what characters are you currently writing?
On my angel blog, I'm trying to wake up Micheal at the moment, i have my archangel Revali's little adopted child Leo [ basically the immortalized version of Botw Rev]
On my Legend of Zelda blog i have Link, Zelda and Revali and Mipha and Link's little sister Aryll.
😴 - have you ever given up on a blog and regretted it?
When i deactivated downwillow i sort of regretted it at first but got over it. I did because i had some friend drama on there but despite this there was memories on there that i still felt sentimental about it.
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twistnet · 3 years
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nsfw alphabet [ chibs telford ]
WARNINGS ─ gn!reader, smut [ oral sex, cum, kinks, masturbation ]
DISCLAIMER ─ if you are under the age of 18, do not read [ nsfw content under cut ] 
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a = aftercare [ what they’re like after sex ]
is one to light a cigarette the minute the act is done, patiently waiting you come down from your high and maybe, gain some feeling back in your legs again. his hands is coaxing you to even your breathing as he pulls you to rest against his chest
once he’s stamped out his cigarette, he’s pulling on a pair of briefs and walking to the washroom to get you cleaned up. if a bath and a change of sheets is needed, he’ll get that together for you and get the bedroom all squared away until you’re ready to join him once again
b = body part [ their favorite body part of theirs, and also their partner’s ]
his gentleman side would say that his favorite body part on his partner is their mind and tongue. nothing sexual about it, but he loves to hear you speak your mind, take control of the area you are in and take no shit from anyone
now, his more non-gentlemen side would say he’s a sucker for chests [ boobies or not ]. he loves laying his head there and listening to your heartbeat but also loves pressing his face right into your sternum. getting to bit and lick and mark every inch of the skin
on himself, he would say his hands. years of garage work, motorcycles, and other things have roughed them up quite a bit and he gets a small spark of joy when he gets to run his clast finger tips down any part of your exposed skin
c = cum [ anything to do with cum basically…i’m a disgusting person ]
going back to the above, on your chest. getting to paint you with his cum gets him hard all over again, and is not embarrassed to groan at the sight. oh, but you happen to swipe up some of the cum on your finger and pop it in your mouth? you might have just killed him
on the flip side, he does like cumming inside you, but likes to ask before doing so. but if given permission, loves watching it drip out of your hole. and might push some of it back in with a loving smile
d = dirty secret [ pretty self-explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs ]
playing the game that you don’t know each other at a club party, and him taking you to his dorm for a little fun time. has never said anything, but has thought about it often
e = experience [ how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing? ]
with a previous wife and plenty of croweaters that he’s had his way with in the past, there is no denying this man has gotten around. he might try the first time to use what he’s used on croweaters before, but quickly finds that you might tick a different way and has to relearn basically everything. but don’t worry, he’ll make sure to get plenty of practice in
f = favorite position [ this goes without saying ]
missionary. standard & reverse cowgirl. doggy-style. spooning. 
g = goofy [ are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc ]
while he tends to be serious most of the time, he finds that if he can’t laugh something off like you getting a cramp midway through, or he fumbles while trying to get into a position, then the relationship won’t last
h = hair [ how well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc ]
has truly given up on keeping groomed. use to in younger years make everything nice and clean, but has since stopped as he just doesn't want to do it anymore and regrowth is a bitch. now, he does trim so it doesn’t get too long
i = intimacy [ how are they during the moment, romantic aspect… ]
very affectionate in a private setting. pulls you in close and loves to just be able to touch you and have you surround him in anyway possible. whispering sweets words in gaelic, holding your face in his hands. that kind of thing
j = jack off [ masturbation headcanon ]
never really used his hand to get himself off, as there was always a croweater nearby to help him out and be his companion for the night. since he has started a relationship with you, he might do it more to keep himself faithful while on runs. he doesn’t do anything with the croweaters on runs, even though it’s always been something the married men have always done, he’s not one to partake
k = kink [ one or more of their kinks ]
tit-fucking ─ going back to his fascinations with chests, having the ability to run his cock against your sternum turns him on so fucking much. sometimes, he’ll do in unprompted, but sometimes, you pat your chest and he’ll quickly get into position
stockings ─ any color, any detail is fine with him. they look so pretty against your skin and are so soft. will literally buy you one in ever color. they stay on while everything else comes off.
l = location [ favorite places to do the do ]
his/ your home or in his dorm at the clubhouse. both are safe places for him and there is less room for interruptions and he can focus he’s sole attention on you
m = motivation [ what turns them on, gets them going ]
a strong confidence paired with a mouth that has no problem telling someone off or letting people know what you think. you sitting or riding with him on his bike -- also wearing his helmet. kicking ass against some of his brothers -- winning a drinking game, a round of pool, or darts. jeans that seem to hug all of your curves. leather attire of any kind. you speaking gaelic
n = no [ something they wouldn’t do, turn offs ]
sharing you with someone ─ he’s seen some of his brother indulge in something like this and  has always felt funny about it. plus, the man has a major jealous streak when prompted and that just doesn’t mix well
degradation & abuse ─ this was after having seen it during one of the porn shoots and he had to step away, not truly understanding how someone could do that to another human in a vulnerable situation
o = oral [ preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc ]
oral for him is split 50/50. in his eyes, it’s only fair if you suck him off that he return the favor.
receiving ─ he’s coaching you through it, even if you know how to do it. he loves talking to you, lightly pulling your hair away from your face or affectionately caressing your cheek or jaw. he lets you do what you want, and isn’t going to dictate what you can and cannot do. as this is just as much for him as it is for you
giving  ─ okay, so maybe i lied about the 50/50 split. to a degree. once this man gets to return the favor, it’s hard to pull him away after the first orgasm. he will continue to build you up for another one and won’t come up for breath until you’ve cum at least three times
p = pace [ are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc. ]
depends on the mood and can range from a rough fucking or soft lovemaking.
he isn’t fast per say, most of his thrusts are quite calculated in the sense that he knows what spots make you weak at the knees or make your spine tingle. so, while the thrusts are powerful, there is no speed to them as he doesn’t want you to come undone too quickly
soft lovemaking on the other hand is just like the above, but the power behind the thrusts is toned down. it’s still there, but it’s not as rough. he takes his time,  either letting you ride him or spooning you. this pace happens to get you to completion much later, but it is so worth it
q = quickie [ their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc. ]
yes, yes, and yes. quickies are frequented quite heavily in your relationship, as sometimes, that is the only way the two of you can blow of some steam. a quickie will happen before runs or when you sneak off during parties to hurry back like you weren’t gone for 20 minutes
but don’t get it confused, this man would always rather have a nice, quiet session with you over a quickie any day.
r = risk [ are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc. ]
isn’t one to take risks without thinking through or talking about them first. sure, he likes that you are open enough to come and talk to him about what you would like to do in the bedroom, but would like to make sure that everyone is on the same page
s = stamina [ how many rounds can they go for, how long do they last… ]
two rounds max. and that goes for whatever mood and pace the two of you happen to be in. chibs doesn’t want to overexert himself or you, as sometimes just one session is enough to knock you out for the evening. 
now, this isn’t going to impact the amount of orgasms he’s going to pull from you over the course of the night. no one ever asked how long the sessions were going to last, just how many you are able to do
t = toy [ do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves? ]
was never one to use toys on partners, and had never thought for himself.
if you own toys for personal use and would like to incorporate them into the bedroom, he has no problem using them to aid in getting you off. however, he will draw the line at using them for himself, as it’s not really his thing
u = unfair [ how much do they like to tease ]
teasing is his specialty, but this man makes timed and deliberate strikes that will have to melting in his hand within a few hours. but don’t let it fool you, as he can wait for as long as he needs and he definitely isn’t going to be the one to crack 
so, if you want to push through your conversation with your friends and pretend he hasn’t been feeling you up this past hour, you go ahead. you’ll break eventually
v = volume [ how loud they are, what sound they make ]
no very loud would in comes to moans of pleasure, as they are usually quite muffled to some degree -- as he’s either muffling them into your skin as he presses kisses or is doing it more so under his breath
on the flip side, he isn’t quite when speaking to you. the amount of filth and sin that leaves his mouth as he slides into you over and over again is almost too much to handle. especially when it’s paired with his thick accent, that also, seemingly gets deeper the more settles into you
w = wild card [ get a random headcanon for the character of your choice ]
roleplay, specifically one where he can use the premise of him being a biker and you either taking on an authority figure or someone who’s seen in a more innocence light. bringing his kutte into the mix, or his bike is super appealing to him and anything the two of you can do with that is okay in his book
x = x-ray [ let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words ]
six inches. thick and slightly veiny from bottom to tip. curves slightly when erect.
y = yearning [ how high is their sex drive? ]
despite his age, he has a medium to high sex drive. this all depends on what is currently going on and how he’s feeling. 
his sex drive is medium when he’s doing day to day things. being ready as almost a drop of a hat if you are wanting to initiate something with him during some down time or at a club party. it might take just a little convincing, however, you seem to have him wrapped around your finger and he has a hard time resisting you.
his sex drive is high when he’s very frustrated -- i.e. with happenings involving the club, or when he’s been while on a run for some time. however, he is a patient man and isn’t one to pull you away mid conversation with someone just to throw you into the bed and have his way with you. he will let you come to him and from there, will go as many rounds as the two of you will allow
z = zzz [ how quickly they fall asleep afterward ]
as his finishes off his cigarette, and the post-orgasm high has settled, he pulls you in close. letting you rest against his chest as finger tips run along your spine with practiced ease. it’s his way of showing you a small hint of affection without doing too much if that’s not what you are in the mood for
at this moment, he is fully relaxed and slowly starts to draft off. there is really no telling if he falls asleep first, or if you do, but he’ll fall asleep if he wants to. but not without making sure you are well taken care of before doing so
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changlix-mp4 · 3 years
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BANG CHRISTOPHER CHAN ♡ : A TO Z - ( NSFW )
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A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)
well , we all know how caring he is?
he is so dad , caring , like yea daddy ( sorry ksjsk )
ok for real ,
I think he is the type to wait a little bit , to let you both calm down , holding you into his arms
after cleaning you up
he’s gonna be soft with you
treat you right huh
little caresses and all
he is so affectionate , he’s so adorable ,, I want to hug him forever 
*crying session is open*
I definitively can see him wanting to cuddle you afterwards
he would lay his head on your chest at first , wanting you to play with his soft curly hair
NATURAL CURLY HAIRED CHAN SUPERIOR , BARE WITH ME
after awhile , he would put your head on his chest and his turn , he would play with your hair
holding you close with his hand on your waist until you both fall asleep
c u t e .
B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
Well , before I start ,,
Chan said he loves his dimples when he smiles ,, well same
SO
I think Chan’s favourite body part are his dimples and his whole body? I mean I don’t really know, and I can’t really explain , but the fact that he works out and take care of his body ,,
he prob likes his arms aswell ( anyways , I do )
For his partner , he’d prob likes ,, oh no ,, loves your thighs , the skin so soft , smooth  ( so sexc sksj ) ,, he loves the fact that they’re not too slim and skinny . He also likes your plump lips , so kissable and soft and your tummy uwu
knowing Chan , I bet this boy loves every parts of your body
I know y’all don’t care , but
I love Chan’s veiny arms , his hands omfg choke me daddy , his cheeks , his hair , his smile omg, well … EVERYTHING ABOUT HIM ! His dimples are my weakness bye.
C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically… I’m a disgusting person)
not the greatest taste?
but more liquidy and not sticky gross
so I-
I think it’s fine to swallow it?
he thinks it’s hot when you do this
but he’s not the type to want you to do things that make you uncomfortable
If you don’t want to swallow it , then don’t do it
If you want to , just do it
you’ll just make him moan at the sight before him
he likes loves to cum inside
it’s his fav place
when he doesn’t cum inside you
he would cum on your thighs ( because he loves them asf )
and your stomach too
but not on your face
you both find it gross so it’s a big no no
and it’s more embarrassing than sexy so , NO
D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
chan is actually pretty open about his kinks?
he’s a dom ( we all know it jk )
act like he knows what he’s doing
but sometimes it’s not the case
actually there is one thing he’ll probably never admit
he acts like he wants to do all the job
the one who control
but daddy he wants to feel special sometimes
that’s why he f loves when you want to take control
he’d act like he doesn’t want to , but boy inside is burning with excitments & anticipation
I also think chan is the type to use your underwear when he jacks off
the thought of you in them, really turns him on
he’s just a bit ashamed to steal some panties of yours he loves a lot
ohh and he really wants to try fingering you in a public place
like in a restaurant? , library
He’s nervous about bringing it up tho. It’s a thought that he jacks off to sometimes
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
not really experienced.
chris is super hot , well build , really charming , polite and all
let’s just say perfect ( I’m not even exaggerating )
everyone want to get in his pants
but
I’m pretty sure chan is a virgin ,,
I mean , he prob just saw a few porns
my boy is really intelligent so
he just learn very fast skjsl
but yea ,,
and plus , he was a trainee since he was young , 14?
being under jyp had its own restrictions
and I don’t think he needed that and he had time for that
busy man *sigh*
F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. will probably include a visual)
I don’t think he is very demanding
chan is someone very simple , understanding , he’s just not complicated
not someone hard to please
so I think ,
he enjoys the traditional one ( lmao ) missionary?
he also enjoys doggy style too
he can pulls on your hair to lift you up and have your back against his chest
in this position he can put his hand on your stomach and your neck to slighty squeeze it
AND
he loves when you ride him
boy gets harder than he was ,, as hard as a rock
is that possible??
this position makes him horny asf
he finds it f hot
he loves the fact that he can see your pretty face making yourself feels good
with this position he can see your face when you orgasm
he can easily kiss your neck , make hickeys
he can holds you and yea ,,
he can do a lot of things with this position ( hell yea )
but like I said chan is a super easy person to please
missionary is his fav one
he actually finds it very confortable for the both of you
very soft in a way and romantic
making love uwu
depends of the situation obv;)
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)
Chan is a goofy person
I mean is so giggly most of the time
ma babey!!!
he loves to tease , oh yea he does
he can be the type to laugh during sex , if you make a joke ( yea why not lmao )
if you’re uncomfortable , he’d try to make you feel better
so he’d try to make jokes ,if his first option of consolling you doesn’t work
if you guys feel like laughing , you’ll do
looking into your eyes and smiling at each other
c u t e
ngl he can get pretty serious
again , it depends of the mood
when he’s frustrated , angry , tired..
H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)
I’m pretty sure
he is not bare down there ,,
veeeryy well groomed
doesn’t shave it all off, simply trims, all nice and neat
the amount of hair isn’t too crazy
armpits shaved , he feels more confortable and clean
guys , this boy armpits is cleaner than my whole face tf
happy trail shaved since
TOO MUCH TUMMY FLASHES
but wants to keep his happy trail ,, maybe??
ughhh I want him to keep it bcs damn this is so hot
please hear me out daddy chris
i want to suck hug him
but honestly I feel like
he can go natural when he has the choice?
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)
he is so caring
so very romantic
he is a passionate man and he shows it through many ways
we all know it
ahhh I love this man sfm
but sometimes he can be rough
not too much but it depends of his mood
I mean he is daddy so sometimes he feels like he have to show his daddyness lmao i just cringed help me ughhh
he feels like he have to show his dominance sometimes
but when I say rough
it’s not something really wild x)
even when he’s rough
he controls himself
and make sure to check if you’re alright
tbh rough sex happends very very very rarely
but it makes it more special ,, x)
he cares a lot about you
i think he’s more into vanilla sex
yeaa I’m sure he is sooo into it
I mean c u t e
I mean I want him to make love to me!! lord forgive me
he is naturally sweet and adorable so
lord I’m so in love with this man <3
J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)
he doesn’t do it often
only when he really is alone
especially if you are not around
when he’s really frustrated he also tends to jack off
and one of the reasons why he doesn’t really masturbate
it’s just because he’s constantly around the boys
and my boy is a really hardworking man
well , like I said before he doesn’t do it often
probably once or twice a week? Or not at all the week
it’s when he really needs some reliefs
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
chris is kinky , PERIOD .
y’all can’t deny it
• daddy kink for sure , no doubt ahah
he said it himself sooooo
he’s daddy material tho lmao
he gets turn on when he is being called daddy sometimes
if you call him daddy in public he will get a light boner for sure
guess what will happen next;)
BUT it’s not a need !
he doesn’t want to be called that every time you guys have sex
•maybe roleplay
teacher x student / doctor x patient or stuff like that ( I think he can prob play both, that boy is a switch )
I think he’s definitively not into hardcore bondage ( sorry ) but doesn’t mind to blindfold you
•edging : giving and receiving
he loves the way he can make you whine and scream when he’s overstimulating you
BUT that is only for pleasure and not for torture
•praise kink: giving and receiving
he thinks it’s somehow important
•biting kink : both giving and receiving
he likes feeling you bite down on his skin when he fucks you
he also loves it when you moan out for him as he nips at your skin
thinks hickeys are sexy ( and tf yes they are )
•so marking kink: giving and receiving ,,
it makes him horny when you give him hickeys out of nowhere
and he loves it when you do it while he makes love to you
but most of time he is the one giving them to you
loves leaving hickeys and little bruises on your hips , neck , collarbones , stomach and thighs ( your whole body should be decorated by his soft lips skjsk )
having hickies and love bites on his neck and collarbones
he loves his back being scratched
likes seeing the scraches on his back in the mirror
oh my gosh imagine what it looks like when he takes a shower ,, the water cascading over the red marks omg help me I’m-
since I think he likes thighs ( idk why but yea)
•THIGH RIDING is a big YES
his muscular thighs!!
he likes it when you wear strockings // it’s so fucking hot
•impreg kink tho it’s so sexy and cute damn <3
L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)
chan is not picky , he’s a simple guy
the bedroom is perfect
why? because it’s confortable
AND secure , intimate
it’s somehow warm and all
but the rest of the house is ok tho
kitchen ( but very rarely bcs you guys feel like it’s not very hygienic but it happens only when one of you are reaaaaaaaaaaaaaally horny and impatient)
living room : couch , carpet ,, shower sex is one of his fav
bath sex with chan is a concept
he’s not into public places
he wants thing to be confortable and intimate ,, that’s why he prefers doing it at home
Or maybe omg
s t u d i o
one of his fav for sure!!
he loves having sex with you in his studio ,, hot
having you riding him slowly
or cockwarming while he’s working ( arg stop me )
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
kisses by his ears and down his neck
his ears seem to be really sensitive hehe
he really likes when you trace his veins with your fingertips ( it also turns you on , ugh it’s like i’m talking about me *moan * )
seeing you in his clothes really turns him on aswell
when you stroke his hair , like when you’re sitting on his lap and run your fingers through it , pulling at the strands a little ( goosebumps kskjs)
but ngl he can get turn on by you whatever you do lmaao
just smile , just breath , boy is turn on ( jk .. unless ahah)
N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
anything that involves bodily matter or fluids that are not sperm or vaginal fluid
he does not like degradation , it’s a big NO !
He would never ever degrade you! He likes and respect his girl too much to talk down to her ,, chan is a gentleman . He expects you to treat him the same btw
AH!! sharing you sexually . Don’t even think about it
things like threesomes and all, aren’t his thing
anything that involves violence too
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)
he f loves it when you go down on him kissing him from his neck all along his collarbones , abs ,, running your hands on his torso
it pleases him to hit the back of your throat ,, but stay careful to not hurt you
he loves the sight of you inbetween his legs
he likes threading his fingers through your hair ,, pulling at it a little
but my man chan is one of the few blessings on this planet
he equally loves both : giving and receiving
he likes pleasuring you ,, looking at you from between your legs seeing you rolling your eyes in the back of your head , throwing your head back
seeing the way your eyesbrows frown , biting you lips
seeing how you clunch at the sheets , and pulling at his hair ,,making him moans at the sensation and at how sexy you look like
oof this is so sexy I want to disapear helpsk
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? Etc.)
he can be rough y’know not really hard and fast but yea it depends of his mood
he is the one controlling the pace
even when you ride him , he’d place his hands on your waist/ hips to guild you
but I think he’s more into sensual things
he’d be slow and sensual
really slow when he wants to tease the sh^t out of you
he’d be gentle obv
y’know into vanilla sex
Idk why people think he seems to be into really rough things but I DON’T THINK it’s actually the case
my babie is so soft behind all those muscles uwuuuu
Q= Quickie ( Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex and how often? )
No, quickies mainly have to be done in a risky area and that freaks him out so no
plus he hates feeling rushed.
he’s not the biggest fan but he def. won’t turn you down if you suggest it
he won’t push you away for sure
He finds it kinda hot because it mainly means you are needy for him.
Would rather have proper sex. He likes taking his time so quickies aren’t ideal.
On the very unlikely occasion he’d go for a quickie it would definitely have to be in a place he would never get caught
R= Risk (Are they game to experiment? Do they take risks?)
He is not that risky, he wouldn’t do anything to hurt you or to get caught in a sexual act
He has his own boundaries
He is prob open to try new things
he just needs to be convinced first but mainly just to tease you. He wants you to give him reasons
ngl i think he doesn’t know a lot of different kinks and stuffs so he is probably quite open for experimenting ,, curious boy
As long as none of them involve pure pain and violence he’s good.
S= Stamina (How many rounds can they go for? How long do they last?)
I don’t think I really need to write something for this one? He has a good stamina and can last a long time. I think he starts really slow at the beginning and then uses more force and speed after a while .
SO all night bcs of his crazy stamina , I mean he is pretty athletic so , but again DEPENDS of the day and mood
making love all night , taking his sweet time my fucking heart is beating so fast omgg
doesn’t get tired easily i think ; I mean boy can’t even fall asleep irl
BUT don’t get me wrong he can go for rounds but makes time to appreciate your presence and enjoy having conversations with you , y’know?
So prob tried to not go too crazy bcs he wants to spend time with you afterwards get me
If i have to say the numbers of rounds i’d say 3-5 rounds max . Again , it would depends on his mood and pace
T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
Definitely NOT a toy user
he’s not into it at all
a vibrator is what he will use ONLY if you ask him to ( I think you must really insist if you want it )
he def prefers tease you with his fingers , cock but not objects
it’s skin against skin for him ,bye.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
lmao we all know he is a fcking tease
sometimes , I think it comes to him naturally and it’s apart of his personality
he finds it so cute when you’re frustrated ,blushing and super shy ahah ( my body is burning just thinking about him teasing skjls)
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)
L O U D.
I mean , please listen to 3RACHA songs , he’s pratically moaning ( that’s so sexy tho *moan*)
deep , or high pitched ( lord help me ) soft grunts
moans , groans , breathy moan ( does not scream that’s it )
please just imagine when he’s getting close and makes those sounds
( i’m the one horny rn , brb imma fix my problem lmao )
W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)
he loves to hold your hand while you two are having sex ( uwu I’m so in love )
enjoys strip teases. Whether it’s giving or receiving ( lord , imagine him getting rid of his clothes slowly and looking straight into your eyes , biting his lips .. I’M NOT OKAY!!)
loves it when you hold his head while he gives you oral , pulling at his locks
fucking loves buying cute and sexy ( not vulgar ones) lingerie sets for you
not necessarily for sex , he just loves admiring the way you look in black or red lingeries ( or even pastel colors )
he just lives for the moments when you dress up for him , only for him
like knowing he’s the only one who sees
X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)
long and thick. veiny
6-7 inches
( please i just took a ruler to look at the length , the way i moaned i’m-)
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
normal?, average. 1-3 times a week
but he doesn’t need to have sex every week to stay satisfied
Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
depends on how long you two were having sex
of course after a proper after care.
but would rather hold you for a moment , talking with you , making you laugh and smile. It means a lot for him , want to enjoy the warmth of your bodies against each other.
c u d d l e  to sleep. uwu cute
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lunasblipsandblurbs · 3 years
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I don't think I've seen you tackle this one before, if so just tell me to go to horny jail. What do the men think about afab reader squirting? Maybe for the first time?
This is so long and I'm so sorry 🥲
18+
AFAB, female reader
Din Djarin
The first time Din gets you to squirt the man is mildly concerned? He’s fully aware of what squirting is, he’s just never been able to coax that from someone before. He’s going to pause, groaning like he’s borderline in pain by how your cunt is pulsing around him. Once he sees the absolutely blissed out smile on your face he’s going to continue to thrust harshly into you to find his own release. “Oh, fuck cyare, you’re so fucking sexy, soaking my cock.”
Javier Peña
When you brought up the fact to your long time lover that you have never squirted before, Javier made it his personal mission to coax that intense of an orgasm out of you. He literally sat you down and told you in his gravelly voice how he’s going to need to “train that tight little pussy how to squirt.” if it was anyone else beside Javier you would have all but died of embarrassment with how wet you were as Javi kneeled between your open legs, slowly and rhythmically stroking at your g-spot until your shaking and squirting all over him, absolutely ruining his nice dress shirt.  
Frankie Morales
The first time Frankie gets you to squirt he’s letting out a triumphant laugh of glee to himself while you are off on a different planet, lost in bliss. He’s going to want to get your attention (praise he wants you to praise him) so he snaps his hips harder to get you gasping and opening your eyes. You whine at him as he builds up his pace asking you “how’d that feel baby? You ever squirt before?” When you can only shake your head no, voice totally gone from your loud moans, he's going to growl out as he throws your leg over his shoulder to drive in deeper. 
Ezra (prospect)
Of course Ezra would be the one to show you how to squirt. He has taught this to plenty of partners and by the time it's your turn, he’s a seasoned vet. He’s going to persuade you to get as calmed and relaxed as possible so he can get you into the correct headspace. He instantly puts on his Daddy persona for this as he makes sure you watch his long cock drive into your swollen pussy. He’s going to get you to your breaking point and pull back, constantly teasing you until it hurts. With tears in your eyes Ezra grabs your throat as he drills roughly into you demanding you “Rub that clit for Daddy, princess.” Has you shattering the minute you gently rub your clit. You drench Ezra’s cock and he all but groans and shutters in delight at the wet heat. 
Max Phillips
Oh he knows how to make a woman squirt. That’s the first thing they teach you at those vampire orgies back in Romania. Max is going to be so smug to have you propped up at his home office desk. You two are currently roleplaying one of his favorites (college student & professor) when he has you leaned over his desk, fingering you with three of his thick fingers, they’re constantly stroking at your g-spot while his thumb gently rubs down on your clit. This all has you whining for more as he shushes you and tells you “take what I give you like a good girl” has you all but melting further into his desk. Once he can tell your close he’s going to quickly shove his cock into you, harshly thrusting while slapping your thighs and pussy. The shock of the harsh change in pace has you shattering and screaming as you squirt all over him, ruining his nice suit. 
Pero Tovar
While he has heard of this happening while on the road with different men he has personally never been able to coax a woman into squirting. Well until tonight. You and Pero were having some very much alone time after he finally arrived back from his latest contract. He’s been all over you tonight, truly only focusing on your pleasure. He started with his fingers and mouth and now he swings his hip in a rough but smoothly at a constant pace. Jiggling your body with every thrust and moaning out his name needily. He’s going to give you a wolfish grin as he continuously rubs your over sensitive clit until you are screaming and gushing all over him.
Marcus Pike
The first time Marcus gets you to squirt he is so smug and cocky about it, which is really hot coming from him! He is such a sweet and giving lover that he literally got off and came just from watching you squirt. It was just too much for him and he literally thinks you're the most sexy woman alive. He had you resting against his chest as you both face your giant bedroom mirror. He had you watch as his big hand played and fingered your drenched cunt. It was so overwhelming as you were able to see your mirrored image as you squirt with Marcus’ praise. 
Agent Whiskey
The very first time you two fucked he got you to squirt, it was fucking insane but he was so pleased with himself. He just knew exactly how to touch you and fuck his cock into you that has your toes curling and your mouth going slack jawed. Truly turning you cock dumb as he grinds up perfectly has you screaming out his name as you drench him. He’s going to keep fucking you through your orgasm, the sounds ablsoutly obsene as you get addicted to Jack. 
Dave York
The first time he got you to squirt was when he introduced to you his somnophilia kink. You were awoken to the feeling of your cunt being stretched out, the slight burn being numbed out by the building pleasure. Your body was completely limp, drunk off sleep and sexual pleasure as Dave smoothly thrusted into your drenched pussy. His thumb rubs rough circles as he hits that one spot perfectly that has you squirting all over him. He’s going to praise you as he finishes with you, calling you his ‘perfect little slut’.
Marcus Moreno
Marcus gets you to squirt is a surprise to him. He’s never been able to do that and he is absolutely obsessed with it. The first time he coaxes you to squirt he all but froze in shock groaning out how he “fucking knew you could do it baby” and how you are his “dirtly girl” while you are whimpering and calming down he’s going to surprise you as he thrusts into your senestive cunt. He groans and mutters gruffly to you that he needs to see you do it again. 
Maxwell Lord
Maxwell is absolutely losing his goddamn mind when he can get you to squirt. It’s a major ego boost for him so he definitely memorizes exactly how to get you there. The first time he got you to squirt was while he had you riding him, his hand gripping your neck and his other worked vigorously at your clit. By the time your legs were burning Max needed more from you so he had you pinned under him as he roughly drilled his cock into you, hitting that perfect spot when you were already so close, has you shattering. Drenching Max and his expensive suit.
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demonsigh · 3 years
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the hunt
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rating: lime/mature pairing: male vampire x gender-neutral reader features: touch starvation, safewords, biting, aftercare, cuddling warnings: blood, fear, being chased, dizziness length: 4240 words
Feeling isolated and craving physical intimacy, a college student agrees to be hunted and bitten by a vampire in exchange for a post-meal snuggling session. Based on this prompt submitted to @monsterkinkmeme​​ by @the-color-of-sound-is-space
You were supposed to meet him at 11 PM, in the middle of Bartleby Park. Vampires were nocturnal and uncomfortable in the sun, so the hunt had to take place at night. But did it have to be this late?
It wasn’t as if you were getting tired. You were something of a nocturnal animal yourself nowadays; college tended to do that to people. But the park was pretty creepy this late at night, eerily empty and unnaturally quiet.
You checked your phone again. 11:10 already. He was late. Had he been held up? Or could he have overslept? That thought wrung a quiet chuckle from you — a sound not at all reassuring to hear in the dark silence of the park.
The “he” in question was a vampire named Roland that you’d met on the internet. You were meeting up so he could suck your blood.
For whatever reason, college towns tended to attract vampires. It probably had something to do with the vibrant nightlife, and the bars that never closed, and parties that only ended when the sun rose. Or perhaps it was the rich history of such places, in the old stone buildings and the musty library books. Or maybe it was just the students themselves: curious and open-minded, over-educated and sheltered and a little bit reckless.
In the modern age, most vampires obtained their food in the modern way: in bags, from blood banks or speciality clinics. But there were those who still swore by more natural methods. Many believed that feeding from the source provided physical and mental health benefits. For others, the desire to stalk, and chase, and bite, was simply too strong to resist indulging. Luckily for all, it was not as difficult to find a willing human victim as one might expect.
You discovered a message board that was dedicated to this macabre economy. Vampires would make posts looking for “prey” — humans willing or eager to be bitten. An arrangement would be made for a night of thrilling and dangerous roleplay, where the vampire played the part of the seductive predator, and the human, the helpless victim.
For most of the humans who posted on this forum, being prey was a kink. They enjoyed the thrill of the chase, and the pain of the bite. It was foreplay to them, and the evening inevitably led to sex after their partner’s more pressing appetites were sated.
You became a little obsessed with this message board. You didn’t think you’d mind being bitten; there was something kind of sexy about it. But you weren’t really trying to get laid. What you really wanted was some quality aftercare, a perk that was frequently offered, requested, and discussed on this forum.
College had become something of a lonely experience for you. You hadn’t meant for it to happen, and you weren’t sure where you’d gone wrong. In your freshman year you’d made an effort to be social, starting a number of casual friendships, but none of them really stuck. You were still close to your high school friends, and you talked to them online all the time, but somehow the number of people with whom you had any physical interaction had dwindled down to zero.
It made you lonely in a deep, nagging way. You wanted a hug. You wanted to hold someone’s hand. You daydreamed constantly about these things, setting up elaborate scenarios in your mind that led to someone safe and warm holding you for hours at a time. You felt like these fantasies were reaching a boiling point in your mind. And one night, after drinking several beers by yourself, you made your own post on that message board. You would let someone bite you (hunt optional), in exchange for an evening of snuggling (sex optional).
And that was how you met Roland. He wasn’t the only vampire who replied to your post, but he was the only one who lived within easy walking distance. You agreed to meet at one of the campus cafes and discuss possibilities over coffee.
You recognized him immediately, although you were pretty sure he didn’t recognize you. He was in one of your classes. You frequently spied him from across the lecture hall, tall and good-looking and unapproachable. You’d always thought there was something a little otherworldly about him, but he mostly just looked like another student. You’d had no idea that he wasn’t even human.
And it turned out he wasn’t as intimidating as he looked. He actually seemed pretty nice, even a little bit shy. He’d never fed straight from the skin before — drinking nothing but bagged blood since he was turned — and he wanted to try it at least once. He wasn’t trying to get laid either. Like you, he was much more interested in the aftercare, hoping for something like a cooldown hug once the deed was done. That suited you just fine.
The plan was this: You would meet in Bartleby Park at 11 PM. The exact location didn’t matter, he said; he would come find you. This statement gave you an unexpected thrill. Perhaps the hunting part would be more fun than you’d thought. You would run, and he would chase you. If you screamed, all the better — although this did make a safeword necessary. You chose “cardboard,” the first word that came to your mind, which made him laugh. When he finally caught you, he would bite you on the neck and drink your blood. Then he would take you up to his apartment for first aid and spooning. Simple as that.
Only he wasn’t here yet. It was 11:20 now, and you were still alone. Maybe he was having trouble finding you. Or… was he backing out? That thought stung. You suddenly realized just how much you’d been looking forward to this, and the idea of going home tired and alone made you feel more depressed than ever.
A branch snapped in the trees nearby, and your head whipped toward the sound. Your eyes scanned back and forth across the screen of dark leaves, trying and failing to uncover the culprit.
“Roland?” you whispered. You hadn’t meant to whisper, but suddenly you were having trouble finding your voice. Your phone buzzed in your hand, making you jump. It was a text message from your friend:
“How did it go?”
“He’s late, I’m still waiting,” you typed in response.
“Ok… Text me again in an hour or I’m calling the cops.”
Your friends had basically all agreed that this seemed like a bad idea. You were starting to wonder if they were right. You didn’t know Roland at all… even if you knew where he lived and where he went to school. Even if he was cute and he seemed nice.
And even if Roland was fine, Roland wasn’t here. It was late, and the park was deserted. Who knew what other weirdos were prowling around out here.
You were starting to feel genuinely anxious. Beneath the trees, the park was dark, the shadows unaffected by the dim light of the street lamps. What was the safeword again? Cardboard? That was it, right?
There was a rapid noise in the grass behind you — tff tff tff — like something rushing towards you in long leaps. That was the last straw. You launched into a flat-out run, heart hammering, breath coming in gasps.
A pair of cold, hard arms wrapped around you from behind, jerking you to a stop. You screamed at the top of your lungs, and then, almost in the same breath, shouted, “Cardboard cardboard cardboard,” all in a rush; sure that the word would mean nothing to this person; that you were about to be hurt or worse.
But cardboard was the magic word. The arms disappeared from around your chest, and in a flash he was standing in front of you.
“I’m sorry,” he said, voice rough, “are you okay? Did I hurt you?”
And of course it was only Roland, the very person you had agreed to do this with. He was staring into your face, expression distressed, hands gripping your shoulders.
“I’m okay,” you wheezed. “It was just… scarier than I expected.”
He was slowly shaking his head back and forth. He looked appalled. “Fuck, I am so sorry.”
You didn’t understand why he was apologizing like that, until you suddenly became aware of the wetness on your cheeks, and the ragged sound of your breathing. Were you crying? God, how fucking embarrassing.
“I’m sorry,” you said, rubbing tears from your eyes with the backs of your hands. “Jesus.”
“No no,” said Roland, “don’t apologize. I think I overdid it. ...And I was pretty late, that definitely didn’t help.”
He was looking around now, frowning into the dark woods, and rubbing your shoulders absently. You were hyper-aware of his hands. They were like ice but every pass of them over your shoulders sent a rush of warmth through you. You felt extremely relieved that he was here, even though he was the reason you’d been so scared in the first place. You wished he would hug you — the desire for this was almost overwhelming — but you felt too dazed and embarrassed to ask.
His eyes met yours once again, and his hands slipped from your shoulders, finding their way into his pockets instead — the exact opposite of what you wanted.
“Uh…” he said. “Do you wanna just skip this part and go straight back to my place?”
A wobbly laugh escaped you, and you nodded weakly. “Are you still gonna suck my blood?” you asked.
“Do you still want me to?”
“Yeah.”
He smiled at that. It was a small, almost shy smile, but enough to give you a good look at his fangs. They looked shockingly white and sharp in the dark.
He started to walk in the direction of his apartment, then paused; and looking back, expression uncertain, he held his hand out towards you. You hesitated for just one second. Then you placed your hand in his, and his cold fingers closed tightly around yours.
“Is this ok?” he asked.
You nodded, not trusting yourself to speak. Your heart was racing again. When was the last time you’d held someone’s hand? You never wanted him to let go.
Neither of you spoke. You wondered if he was feeling as nervous as you were. You’d thought that the scary part was over, but what about what came next? How badly would it hurt when he bit you? He’d never bitten anyone before, he said. How would he react to his first taste?
When you tried to picture it, all you could imagine were his lips pressed against your skin; and his hand cupping the back of your neck, holding you still. They were not unpleasant images. You felt your face heat up, and you were suddenly grateful for the darkness and the cold night air.
It was a fairly short walk. His apartment was a big single-room studio: TV and sofa in one corner, bed and bookcase in another. Rounded doorways branched off into a kitchen and a bathroom. There was a large white-curtained window in the west wall, and moonlight poured in through the glass, illuminating the plush carpet. It was cozy and uncluttered. Roland watched you look around, then looked around himself.
“Maybe in the kitchen?” he asked. He caught your eye, then glanced quickly away. “So we don’t get blood on the carpet.”
How practical. You followed him into the kitchen, forcing yourself to take even breaths as you went. Vampires were supposed to have excellent hearing. Could he hear how fast your heart was beating?
“Want some water?” he asked, opening a cupboard as he spoke. You peered over his shoulder, tickled to see that the only dishes he seemed to own were drinking glasses; no bowls or plates in sight. What would he need a plate for, after all?
He moved around you to fill the glass with water from the sink. He seemed to be avoiding eye-contact, and you wondered again if he was nervous. Somehow the thought made you feel more at ease. Boldly, you opened his refrigerator to examine the contents. Blood bags, and nothing else. Lots of them. Stacks upon stacks, in neat little rows. You couldn’t quite believe it, even though it was exactly what you’d expected to find.
You didn’t know what kind of face you were making, but you were afraid it wasn’t good. You turned toward Roland and found him watching you, expression careful; glass of water forgotten in one hand.
“Yeah…” he said.
“Nothing for me?” you asked, grinning, attempting to break the sudden tension.
He grinned back sheepishly. Then he pulled a little juice box out of the pocket of his jacket. It was the kind of thing they gave you after donating blood. You both began to laugh, and a warm, giddy feeling spread through you.
Roland moved closer and patted one of the countertops. “Hop up here?” he asked. You obliged, although it was more of a scramble than a hop. Roland began pulling more small items from the pockets of his jacket, and setting them on the counter next to you: single-use alcohol wipes; a few band-aids; a little roll of gauze, and a roll of medical tape. It became clear to you that he really had intended to bite you in the park, and he had come prepared.
He was standing very close now, almost pressed against your bent knees. You longed to close the distance. You didn’t move. Roland’s movements also grew slower, more hesitant. Stalling.
“Are you nervous?” you asked.
“Yeah,” he admitted.
“Why?”
He looked you right in the eye, finally. His expression was serious.
“I don’t want to hurt you,” he said.
“I don’t think it’ll be that bad,” you replied, although you weren’t sure whether you actually believed that.
He frowned, and his eyes travelled down to your neck. He was biting his lip, and his fangs stood out starkly against his skin.
He handed you the glass of water. You drank it. Then you took his hand and gently pulled him closer, spreading your knees wider so he could stand between them. He swallowed visibly.
“I’m nervous too,” you told him.
“I know,” he said, in a hoarse almost-whisper. “Are you ready?”
“Yeah.”
“Tell me if you want me to stop.”
“Safeword?”
“You can just tell me.”
You were both almost-whispering now, leaning in closer and closer. It felt an awful lot like you were about to share your first kiss.
With one hand, he pulled the collar of your shirt away from your neck, while his other hand slid up to cup the back of your neck. Your heart was hammering with excitement and fear, and his cold fingers felt good against your flushed skin. He lowered his face against your neck, and almost before you knew it his fangs were piercing the skin, creating thin twin wounds that ached immediately. You gasped and grasped handfuls of the fabric of his jacket. Honestly his teeth didn’t hurt much more than a needle, but somehow the reality of it stunned you. He was really going to drink your blood. In that moment, for the first time, you really believed that Roland was something other than human.
His lips closed over the wound. His mouth was wet and unexpectedly hot, and his tongue moved rhythmically against your aching skin as he sucked and swallowed your blood. He made a low sound deep in his throat — the type of contented groan that a good bite of food might inspire. You had to hold your breath to keep from responding in kind.
This was erotic. You couldn’t help thinking of it that way. Your grip on his jacket tightened, and you forced yourself not to squeeze your knees more tightly around his waist. You wondered if he felt it too. Was this exciting him at all? Or was this just a meal to him?
You couldn’t have said how long this went on — it was probably minutes, though it felt longer — but eventually he stopped drinking and pulled away. Somehow a piece of gauze was already in his hand; he pressed it to your neck, holding it firmly against the bite. You stared at each other, both breathing unevenly. His cheeks, so colorless before, were now flushed.
He cleared his throat and licked blood off his lips.
“Are you okay,” he asked, voice rough.
“I’m ok,” you said, although you actually felt a little dizzy. You felt around for the juice box. “Was that enough?”
He nodded his head and grabbed the juice box, pressing it into your reaching hand. He seemed a little dazed. He tore open one of the alcohol wipes, and while you drank your juice he disinfected the bite marks. You hissed at the stinging pain, and he grimaced in sympathy. Then he taped a fresh strip of gauze over the bite.
“It didn’t hurt that bad,” you reported between sips.
“Good,” he said. But he was starting to look unhappy again, frowning as he watched you sip your juice. Your heart sank a little in your chest. Maybe he hadn’t enjoyed this as much as you had.
“Are you ok?” you asked him.
He didn’t respond at first. And then he wrapped his arms around you, pulling you close against him. You bit back a huff of surprise. He was no longer cold — drinking your blood had warmed his whole body.
“What is it?” you whispered.
He heaved an enormous sigh next to your ear. “You just looked so scared in the park,” he said. You could feel the vibration of his voice against your chest. “I feel really bad.”
You didn’t feel bad. One of his large hands was pressed against your back, warm and reassuring, and the other was cupped around the back of your head. Your chest was pressed flush against his, and he was warm and solid and worried about you. You gave up trying to resist the urge to touch him. You put your arms around him, and squeezed your knees tighter against his waist, pulling him even closer to you. You let your head fall forward to rest against his neck, but as soon as you closed your eyes, the room began to whirl around you.
“Um,” you gasped. “I think I need to lie down.”
“Oh,” he said, a little catch of surprise in his voice. He pulled away. “Um. Let me, uh...”
Carefully, he slipped his hand under your knees, and gathered you up into his arms. You threw your own arms around his neck, shamelessly clinging to him as he carried you out of the kitchen with no apparent effort. He paused in the doorway and looked down at you.
“The bed or the couch?” he asked.
“The bed,” you said against his chest, hoping that this was not too bold. He didn’t seem to think so. He carried you across the room, careful not to jostle you, and gently laid you down on top of the comforter.
“Are you cold?” he asked.
You nodded your head. You were quite cold, actually; another effect of the blood loss.
Roland stood and went over to a small closet, where he retrieved a stack of thick, warm-colored blankets. He shook them out and draped them over you in layers, and their warm weight made you feel better almost immediately.
“Thank you,” you said.
“No problem,” he replied. He stood by the side of the bed, unmoving. He seemed to be struggling for words. “Um… Do you still want to…”
“Yes,” you said emphatically, and you peeled back the blankets to make space for him.
He looked self-conscious, but he didn’t hesitate. He crawled under the blankets, and carefully pulled you into his arms, settling your head against his shoulder. His body was still warm with your blood, and you pressed into him eagerly.
“Is this ok?” he asked.
“It’s perfect,” you said. You placed your hand flat on his chest, then sighed happily, which made him laugh. He laid his hand over yours, curling his fingers around it.
That was almost too much. Your chest felt fit to burst with it. You kept waiting to wake up, sure that you must have dreamt this whole thing. You still couldn’t believe he’d drunk your blood. His teeth had been inside of you. And as much as that weirded you out, it kind of turned you on too.
You suddenly remembered that you were supposed to text your friends back. You shifted around, and Roland loosed his hold on you to let you pull your phone out of your pocket.
“I’m letting my friends know you didn’t murder me,” you explained as you typed. You’d meant it as a joke, but you regretted the words as soon as they were out of your mouth. “I’m sorry,” you hurried to say, turning in his arms to face him, and wincing at the pain in your neck. “I didn’t really think you would…”
He shook his head before you could say anything else. “It’s ok. Biting someone…” He ran a hand through his hair as he thought. “Well, it’s an inherently violent act. Some people get carried away. Your friends weren’t wrong to be worried.”
“I feel safe with you though,” you said.
“Oh. Good.” He ducked his head, and his cheeks turned the pinkest they’d been all night. Your heartbeat stuttered in your chest. He was really adorable… You hadn’t expect that, watching him from afar. You pulled closer to him, putting your arms around him and laying your head against his chest. He tucked the blankets more snugly around your shoulders.
“This is really nice,” you said.
“Yeah,” he agreed.
“How did you like biting me?” You forced the words out before you could lose your nerve. You hoped you weren’t making it awkward, but you had to know.
Roland didn’t answer at first. Then he let out a breath, and slid one of his hands over his face. “Not gonna lie,” he said. “It was way better than drinking bagged blood.”
“Oh, good!” you said, laughing. “I’m glad. I was worried you didn’t like it.”
“I definitely liked it…” he said, still covering his face. “You taste amazing.”
You felt your face turn bright red. There was a double-entendre in there somewhere, although you guessed it was unintentional. I’d like to taste you next, you thought wildly, and once again, you found yourself wondering if you were the only one whose mind had wandered into the gutter tonight.
He seemed to sense your sudden discomfort, if not its source, because he uncovered his face and said, “I’m sorry, that was a super weird thing to say.”
You shook your head against his chest. “I liked it too,” you admitted. “When you bit me.” Then, still more softly: “I wouldn’t mind if you did it again sometime.”
You heard him swallow. “I’d like that.”
You lapsed into a warm silence, untroubled and comfortable, and you basked in his presence like a cat in sunlight. You were aware of every part of him that was pressed against you: his chest rising and falling beneath you, and his hands pressed against your back, and his legs tangled with yours beneath the blankets, chaste but intimate, and ripe with potential.
You definitely wanted to kiss him. You opened your mouth to float the idea, but you were overcome by an enormous yawn. You suddenly realized you had no idea what time it was. It felt really late, but maybe you were just tired out from all the excitement.
“Was I falling asleep?” you asked.
“A little,” he admitted.
“I should probably get home,” you said, but then made no move to get up. You heaved a huge sigh. “I don’t wanna go yet though,” you complained, “I’m so cozy.”
“Do you wanna stay here?”
You lifted your head to look him in the eye. “Stay the night?”
“We don’t have to do anything weird,” he said, turning pink again. You stared at each other for a moment. Then he gently pushed your head back down to his chest, so that you weren’t looking at him when he said, “I don’t wanna let you go yet.”
“Are you sure?” you asked. As if you weren’t already convinced. “I won’t throw off your day? I mean your night?”
You felt him shrug. “I was just gonna do homework.”
That drew a surprised laugh out of you. You’d almost forgotten that Roland wasn’t just your weird vampire hookup. He was your classmate too.
“Do you know that we’re in the same class?” you asked, playfully accusing.
“Yeah,” he admitted, with a bit of a laugh in his voice. “I recognized you when we got coffee.”
That surprised you. “I thought I was the only one,” you said.
“I noticed you sitting in back sometimes.” His hand was still resting against the side of your head, and his fingers moved absently through strands of your hair. “I thought you looked cool.”
“Good,” you said, which made him laugh. You grinned against his chest. “I want to stay. Can I?”
“Yeah,” he said, voice soft, and he wrapped his arms more tightly around you.
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whet-ones-write · 3 years
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Random Shoji Headcanons
It’s that time again because I only have one ask to fill out, I'm going back to my headcanon list for MHA!  This week's winner - Shoji!!
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Warnings: Slightly NSFW, 18+ Mentions of tentacles, biting, blood play? Kind of
👊 - A nickname I could see the class using is something like “Gate” or “Hatch” because of the name “Shoji” Means sliding door, so they would use things like that as a form of teasing. 
👊 - He will also be the tallest man you would ever know. You couldn’t be sure it was because of the extra limbs or if he was just giving such good genes that he never seems to stop growing. Often banging his head on ceilings or doorways.
👊 - Speaking of which when he’s pissed at you he’ll totally put things really high up because then he will either watch you struggle, or if you had been ignoring him and he wanted to make sure he could get your attention when he wasn’t mad he would put things high up so you would call for his help to get it. Even the small interactions like that he knew you weren’t mad at him. 
👊 - He would use his extra limbs to help you whenever he could, in the kitchen, cleaning or even say you worked at a daycare, he would use them to help you multitask and take care of things. 
👊 - He’s not a believer of love at first sight so he takes a while to get to know you, becoming friends or work partners before coming lovers and then taking a good 5 years or so before asking to marry you but he would do it  the only way he knew how. When you’re comfy at home, surrounded by your favourite foods, tv show before going to bed where you talked, cuddled before asking the question. 
👊 - He rarely shows public displays of affection but when he does it’s never to remove his mask. This is because he has been told that his sharp teeth and jagged jaw is unsettling so he keeps it hidden. Though you reassured him while at home he didn’t have to do so and giving him soft words of encouragement as he’s very insecure about it. 
👊 - Now we’re thinking of extra limbs it wouldn’t be to far fetched to think that he would totally make extra dicks, replicas of his own just because he can, often sneaking them in when you didn’t know to stretch you out and keep things pleasurable by starting off small before working up to his actual dick. 
👊 - If this man wants to rough you up he can and he -will-. He’ll throw you like a rag doll, tossing you in the air, on the bed, on the couch, it doesn’t matter. If you tell him to let go, he will and he will make sure not to hold back. Causing some painful pleasure, but nothing beyond physically assaulting you, but roughhousing for sure. 
👊 - His most prized possession is a poncho that you personally knitted for him, to keep him warm on his days off, or going to and from work. He wouldn’t dare use it while working in case it got torn, but have it as a memento and something to take comfort in. 
👊 - He’s not overly loud in bed. He mostly grunts and growls, but if he didn’t have something in his mouth then he just can not resist the urge to bite you. Starting off softly but if you asked for it and wanted it, he would quite happily and easily break the skin, lapping up your blood which only served to turn him on more. 
👊 - Though because of all the limbs he sometimes finds it hard to just shut off and not do anything so if you took control you would have to take a long time to teach him not to react and create extra limbs to see, hear and feel what you were doing. Though when he has your trust and learns enough it’ll be such a rewarding sight to see him completely at your feet ready and waiting. 
👊 - Though he wouldn’t admit it out loud he is big in hentai and well as tentacle situations, so when that particular kink comes out, he’s rather embarrassed but if you were willing he would be happy to take things at your pace, creating a safe word and roleplaying the part of a big bad villain. 
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actuallysaiyan · 3 years
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Yamcha NSFW alphabet, please? 😁
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A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)
Yamcha is super sweet with his aftercare. He loves to hold you in his arms for a little while after, his cock still deep inside of you. He’ll praise you as you can feel his seed leaking out of you. He then gets you all cleaned up and will get you water or something to eat if you are feeling it. He’s a big fan of pillow talk and cuddling and will not leave your side or fall asleep afterwards.
B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
Yamcha would probably have to say his arms or legs are his favorite. He has a wonderful physique and he is very strong, despite what others may say. Yamcha also would probably say his smile is his favorite body part. The man is kind of vain but he is a good man.
On his lover, he is a sucker for beautiful eyes. They are the window to the soul. He sees how you are feeling just through your eyes and he knows when you are sad or unhappy. He wants to see your eyes shine when you are smiling and so happy. He also loves thighs. He just wants to be buried between your thighs for hours as they squeeze his face while you cum.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)
He’s so dirty with this. He loves cumming all over you and gets really aroused when you are all painted up with his seed. If you give him a blow job, you can expect him to give you the ultimate facial. Yamcha cums a lot and he will literally just unload his balls all over your pretty face. Then he scoops some of it up on his finger and feeds it to you. He’s also not opposed to cumming deep inside of you if you let him.
Yamcha is a big fan of teasing and edging you. He’ll keep you on the edge for hours just to hear you beg him to let you cum. He loves the pathetic mewls and whimpers you make whenever he’s got you so close to cumming. You better be ready for this.
D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
He definitely has stolen a pair of your panties and uses it to masturbate. Whether or not you know it exists, he doesn’t care. He loves the silky feeling of it wrapped around his cock while he pumps his hand up and down and thinks of you. He’ll sniff them too and just imagine your pussy on his face. He loves it when you ride his face, so that’s definitely something that gets him off.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)
He had a few one night stands, so he wasn’t completely clueless. Yamcha learns fairly quickly, and while he isn’t the master of every technique, you know he is doing everything to make you feel loved and wanted and definitely keeps you satisfied. He will never let you go unsatisfied.
F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)
Yamcha loves 69. It’s his favorite position and it gets the job done correctly. He loves it when you sit on his face and wrap your gorgeous lips around his hard cock. Whenever you aren’t doing 69, Yamcha also loves having you in the missionary position but with your legs spread wide or up on his shoulders so that he can fuck you nice and deep. Anything to be able to fuck you deeply or to have you both cumming quickly.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)
He’s definitely goofy and loves to tell dirty jokes while he’s fucking you. Yamcha loves having fun sex and he wants you to moan and laugh. He wants you to have a good time, so expect lots of cheesy and sleazy dirty talk as he fucks you hard. Sometimes, he can be serious and loving especially when he’s feeling needy.
H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)
He’s got a small patch of pubic hair that is very dark and coarse. He keeps it nice and clean and will trim it. He’s not a huge fan of shaving and actually enjoys it when you don’t shave either(unless you aren’t into that, then Yamcha is happy with whatever you like). He’s got a slight trail of dark hair that leads down into his pants as well.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)
This depends on how Yamcha is feeling, but most of the time he loves to treat sex and intimacy like a good time or a game. That’s not to say that Yamcha is playing head games or anything like that. He just enjoys having a good time with you and he loves to make sure that you are happy and feeling good. Sometimes, he gets very romantic and buys you stuff and plans special nights out at the fancy love hotel. It all depends on how he’s feeling.
J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)
He masturbates a healthy amount. Even if he fucks you that day, that doesn’t mean he’s going to not masturbate. He loves playing with toys and watching porn and he will absolutely lose his mind if you join him. Nothing better than for the both of you to watch some porn and masturbate together. Yamcha won’t be able to resist for long and he’ll just fuck you.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)
Yamcha is kind of a vanilla guy, so his kinks are limited. He’s open to trying new things but he loves things that are tried and true. Some of his kinks involve lingerie, toys, spanking, squirting, tongue fucking and titty fucking. You could probably open his eyes to new things if you are both interested in it.
L = Location (favorite places to do the do)
This one is really simple. Yamcha wants to fuck you somewhere privately. He doesn’t really wanna get caught. He loves just being able to take his time with you without getting interrupted or distracted by something else. He loves fucking you on the bed, but he’s not opposed to fucking on the couch or in the shower. Anything to get you alone and somewhere private...
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)
Yamcha is a sucker for revealing clothing. He finds you so damn sexy and he just wants you to flaunt that gorgeous body of yours. Anytime you wear something revealing, it gets his blood pumping. Yamcha is so turned on by this. He also loves when you give him that look, where you bite your lower lip and raise one eyebrow. Rub his thigh and tell him how you wanna be alone, and he’s there.
N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
He will not be okay with anything that either hurts you seriously or embarrasses you. He’s not into anything involving feces or urine, but if you were up for it, he’d probably consider it honestly. It’s just not really his kind of thing. He’s also not super into sharing you or having semi-public sex.
O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)
Ohhh Yamcha loves going down on you. It’s one of his favorite things in the world. The way you look down at him with that fucked out look and the taste of your arousal and he’s just immediately rock hard. The sounds you make and the wet sounds coming from your pussy. It’s just all so damn sexy. He’ll edge you for hours and then when he thinks you should cum, he makes you squirt.
But if you want to reciprocate and go down on him, Yamcha is so weak for that. He loves it when you both lie on the bed and you just worship his cock for hours. He’ll edge himself as best as he can when you do this. Play with his balls though, and he’s cumming quick. It’s one of his ultimate weaknesses.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)
This all depends on you. If you are feeling like you wanna get pounded, you better believe Yamcha will fuck you rough and fast. He’ll slap your ass and push your head down on the pillow while his cock slams into you over and over again. But, if you are feeling more needy and wanting love, he’s sensual. He’ll hold you close and shower you with praise and give you all the kisses while he slowly rocks his hips.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)
There are times for these, and Yamcha is definitely grateful when he can fuck you over not being able to fuck you, but he’s not a huge fan of quickies. He wants to fuck you for hours if he can, and if he doesn’t get the time for that, then he’ll definitely settle for a good quickie.
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)
This depends. He loves to experiment with you, but he doesn’t want to risk anything where it could result in death or harm. He also isn’t into doing anything in public, so you can expect him to keep the experimentation in the bedroom.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)
Yamcha can last a long time, and he’s good at edging himself if he needs to. Sometimes he gets very excited and cums quickly, but that’s usually only when you’ve been apart for a long time. He can go for a few rounds, but his refractory period is fairly normal. It takes him a little while to get hard.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)
He loves toys and generally uses them during sex. He loves going to the sex store with you and buying you all kinds of things that’ll help make you cum easier. He’s not afraid of having you use them on him either and actually loves it if you initiate with this.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
He can be a tease a lot of the time, but it takes him everything not to just give in when you start begging. He loves listening to your pathetic little sounds when you plead to him, but he’d be lying if he said it didn’t turn him on completely.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)
He’s loud and he loves grunting and groaning. Yamcha wants you to know he’s enjoying his time with you as well. He’ll be so loud when he cums and it’s honestly so damn sexy to hear him moan like this. He loves to talk dirty too and make some jokes.
W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)
Yamcha is definitely into roleplay. If you wanna get into costume and character, he’s going to be so turned on by this. Your favorite roleplay is definitely sensei and student, but you both also enjoy playing doctor.
X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)
Yamcha is very muscular and very well built. His cock is long and thick, boasting a good 8 inches. It’s got lots of veins that drag against your walls and drive you crazy. He’s uncut and the base is definitely thicker than the head.
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)
He’s so damn horny for you all of the time and he’s going to fuck you at least once a day, but sometimes he understands that he can’t always fuck you. He thinks about you a lot and he’s often fantasizing about when he’s going to fuck you next.
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
Sometimes he is out like a light just right after sex, so he does tend to expend a lot of energy and tire himself out. He’ll always make sure you are comfortable before he falls asleep.
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