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cthaehbutwithafrog · 1 year
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The King in the North (and his mom for ref)
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jinlias · 2 years
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37 + 27 smut with milf!lia
“he’s out like a light” your boyfriend’s brother laughs interrupting your conversation with mrs. choi “i think im gonna go to bed too” he sighs “don’t stay up too late, okay? both of you” the younger choi presses a kiss to each of your heads and leaves.
the woman in front of you only sighs as you take a sip of the red wine your boyfriend had poured for the two of you before knocking out. “we should skinny dip.” yet her words cause you to choke on the bitter liquid, your hands attempting to cover your mouth so nothing would spill out. “you okay dear?”
“im fine, mrs choi-“
“how many times do i have to ask you y/n, please- call me lia” she chuckles, placing her glass of wine on the small table between the two of you, and walks to where you’re sat, taking the wine glass from your hands and lifting you up from the chair. you try to fully convince yourself it’s just skinny dipping. “come on, it’ll be fun”
“okay” malice flashes through her face in the way of a smile as she walks you to the edge of the pool, her hands peeling the blouse from her body. a black, lace bra adorning her chest. her trousers come off next, meanwhile you’re stuck on the image of her small, plump ass and how her matching underwear almost acts as a gift ribbon on it. inviting you, to touch, to kiss, to bite. you try to shake off the dirty thoughts, and continue to take off the garments of sleepwear covering your body, hoping she doesn’t notice your lack of underwear.
“it’s nice” you sigh when you dip your toes, trying your best to avoid her eyes on your body, contrary to you, she’s very sure and confident in her body. it has you sneaking a couple of peeks at it every now and then.
the whole “swim” is a dance between the two of you where she steps towards you and you step back, too nervous to be next to her. at some point one of you brings the wine glasses and wine bottle to the edge of the pool, and you become tipsy enough to allow yourself to get close to her, to let her push the wet hair from your shoulders and ‘accidentally’ graze the tip of her fingers against her skin.
“what’s on your mind?” she flashes you a soft smile, the two of you standing side by side staring at the water in front of you.
“you” with a smile, you turn to look at her, who was already looking at you.
“really?” she furrows her brows, turning to rest her forearms on the edge of the pool. “do tell”
“i liked you first, y’know”
“huh?”
“when i was julien’s friend” you nod, turning to face her with only one of your forearms on the edge of the pool. “i liked you before i liked him”
“why didn’t you say anything?” she chuckles, brows furrowed and mouth open mid smile.
“you were my best friends’ mom!!! plus, i could be your daughter, you cannot be attracted to me.”
“i am” she whispers, but doesn’t repeat herself when you ask again, having heard her the first time but wanting confirmation. “are you… are you dating my son because of me?”
“what?”
“are you dating him as an excuse to see me?” she’s a bit closer now, still a decent space between the two of you, for naked bodies that is.
“i love julien” you begin, guilt soon taking over you. “i would love you more though”
“what does that mean?” she furrows her brows again.
“if i were with you. i mean” you turn back again so this time your head is resting against the border of the pool. “i love julien. but maybe i jumped into that relationship, maybe it is because of you” you shrug
you can feel the skin of her chest against your shoulder, and you turn to look at her. lia’s much closer than before, your breaths meet halfway and your eyes stare intensely into each other, basically screaming how much you want one another.
“can i kiss you?”
“my boyfriend would kill us.” you lick your lips, looking at her own.
“i’m his mother, no he won’t.” lia just shrugs “besides, not if he doesn’t find out” it’s wrong. it’s so wrong, you’re not just cheating, its his mom for fuck’s sake. but you can’t deny she’s been on your mind far too long for you to simply ignore. fuck this.
you grab her face with your hands and kiss her. it’s messy, more lip smashing than them dancing, teeth clashing and lia even bites your lip. it’s different than the ones your boyfriend provides, maybe it’s in the heat of the moment, but it’s hungry, playful, even. neither of you notice your feet taking you towards the steps of the pool, the ones you sit on and the water reaches your knees at most, until you’re sitting on them. she’s still standing, between your legs that she parts before pulling her lips from yours. lia puts up two fingers, her middle and ring finger, and watches you take them into your mouth, sucking on them and coating them in saliva as a last minute lubricant.
her fingers drag down your chest, and your torso, down your navel until the tips of them are grazing and teasing your entrance, taking sweet sighs and pleads of you with them. you nudge her jaw with your nose, looking for her lips. your hand rests on the back of her neck, and she pecks your lips once, twice before pulling away, eyes glued on your cunt when she carefully slips her fingers inside, smiling at the loud moan you let out. “shh, gotta be quiet pup, wouldn’t want your cute little boyfriend finding you like this, hm?”
it makes you moan just as if not louder, earning a chuckle from her as her lips slowly pump in and out of you. “or maybe you’d like it, wouldn’t you?”
“not a bad idea” you chuckle, eyes closing as you try to hold back a moan. she’s not laughing, she can feel herself getting possessive of you, the thought of you going back to your boyfriend right after irks her, she knows its wrong, but she just can’t avoid it. she wonders if he can make you feel like she does, if he makes you feel good or if you even fuck regularly. god, she feels like a perv, but then again, if he treated you well you wouldn’t have given in so easily, or maybe it is true that you liked her first, for a long time. “fuck, you’re so good” you whisper against her lips
“i know” lia chuckles confidently, pressing rough bites and kisses on your neck that she doesn’t think about in the moment, but right after, the thought of her son seeing them sends jolts of electricity to her cunt. “you sound so pretty pup, i wish we wouldn’t have to be so quiet”
you join your mouths again, and this time she feels your moans vibrate through her, her thumb grazing with your clit every couple of times and making your body jolt here and there. her other hand makes its way to your hair, bunching what she can of it and tugging your head back for a deeper kiss. your hands make their way to her waist, trying to pull her closer to you without interrupting her hand on your pussy. intentionally, her thumb goes back to your clit, rubbing circles quickly hoping it’s what you like, and the ragged moans you let out after make her think that it is.
“it feels so good…” you start, holding on to her for support
“aw, you’re gonna come angel? is that why you’re so clingy?” she pouts, kissing your lips repeatedly. “you’re so cute. fuck, you drive me insane” her admitting to the hold you have on her doesn’t go unheard, and it’s probably going to be brought up during your next tipsy conversation, but right now, all you can think about is her fingers inside you and her lips on your body as you let your orgasm coat her fingers.
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rarenight · 2 months
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[FAKE]: sent by jennie to sooj
the many meanings of 'hey' [ FAKE ]: alternatively, the sender (who has just been crying in private) hastily wipes away their tears and tries to greet the receiver casually (to varying degrees of success).
"hey."
soojung's voice is soft despite the audible clench of her jaw, single word spoken through gritted teeth. this wasn't exactly part of her meticulously scheduled plan today - two souls in the aftermath of an incredibly piss-poor cornering, exactly thirty-nine minutes from now - but she'd be remiss to not have halted in her tracks at the sound of what she could only describe as a child sobbing through a young woman's body. just gutteral tears and near-frantic sniffles echoing down the café building's narrow stairwell. god, humans were so emotional.
the girl - soojung assumes she's somewhere in her twenties; the face is cherubic, but both the metaphorical weight and the actual handbag on her shoulders suggest it's on the higher end of the spectrum - jolts her head up at the sound of soojung's voice. it's a little pitiful, her stance: crouched in the cramped corner of the stairwell, head heavy held up with trembling hands, body so folded over it looks like she just wants to disappear into the ether.
she's frantic: quivering fingers desperately trying to smear the tears off her face with multiple passes, shiny streaks left in its wake. the next motions are quick in succession but calculated in order, and if soojung hadn't been soojung, she might have missed them: the quick intake of air, the tiniest lift of her chest off her knees, the upwards twitch of her lips that are miles away from reaching her bleary eyes. quite professional, really. late-twenties indeed.
the crackly warble in the girl's voice shows her hand through her impromptu poker face though.
"h-hey!"
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jessupsaintjames · 6 months
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A path into the woods.
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avmores · 1 year
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♡  ⠀ ㅤ۪ㅤ۫ㅤ੭ .     𝐂𝐀𝐎𝐒 :  para un starter donde destruya la dinámica de nuestros personajes con un poco de caos ⠀ ⠀   .ᐟ‍
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❛ no tengo nada que hablar contigo. ❜ el timbrar de los vocablos se muestra hostil, la tintura que aparece entre la lengua más bien es un movimiento amargo, un eco que continúa hasta que la barbilla se alza lo suficiente como para mirarle por encima del hombro, vez primera que genuinamente hay una sensación de que se encuentra por encima dentro de la dinámica que manejan desde hace un rato ya. ❛ hasta me pareces un poco patética, ¿sabes? ❜
#𝑒𝑛𝑣𝑖𝑎𝑑𝑜 𝑝𝑜𝑟:   @crypticos​ 
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musicotfuture · 1 year
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#musicotfuturespotifyplaylist #newmusicmonday featuring @madbymourning @mattowensmusic @levinamusic @lisacrawleymusic @cade.hoppe @iamjordiofficial @thefatratofficial @everglow @huguesdarveyofficiel @kitvalemusic @theneverevers @swimcampmusic @libbytmusic @flowersofevil.wav @nikkiandthewaves @natesmith @victoria___alexis #JSJ @laineywilsonmusic @teongibbs100 @jaspajonesmusic @chaserice @grangersmith https://open.spotify.com/playlist/32Da5ENoM5zu4VERdTeZU0?si=bDYx3jsOQ2ydVtXpNEZYrA Pr @limetreemusic @lpragency @thatericalper @tallulahpr_ @citybirdpr @buzzmusicla @luckybirdpr @blindingtalentpr @auteurresearch https://www.instagram.com/p/ClzvfUjqCC3/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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celinyarguileraart · 1 year
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By: Celiny Arguilera
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Brazil
With copyright
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aveloka-draws · 2 months
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I thought the anon asks were more like the Lighthouse cultists. Also worshiping, but distant and through text and art.
O I actually like that take a lot!
But also its so funny imagining them just peeking over the stone barriers of the camp and just
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sp4mja · 5 months
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Someone is being bullied….
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calciumdreams · 5 months
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apple twins!
(:oD got the color palettes with this)
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og colors (i just wanted it to be more colorful jsjs)
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jinlias · 1 year
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40 from prompt list c with lia?
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lia was sneaky. she always loved to leave notes all around the apartment for you to find when she was gone. sometimes she bought your favorite snacks and would strategically place them where she knew you would find them. she would never tell you face to face the things she wrote on the notes though, as simple as they were.
you were both used to decorating for the holidays very early into the season, no matter the event. so, it takes you by surprise how much the mistletoes multiplied around the place as the month went. literally everywhere. yes, in the beginning you’d bring it with you until you reached her and you’d kiss her. sometimes deeper than others, some more innocent, but you always did.
it was strange though, and you were almost completely sure she had something to do with it, because no matter what, they always appeared in different places and bigger numbers. now, you weren’t upset about it, you would never complain as long as you got to kiss her.
but, you kept an eye out. it was only the day of the roadtrip the two of you had planned to your hometown that you finally caught her. you had to wake up a lot earlier than usual, so you accidentally walked into the bathroom as she was taping one of her last mistletoes of the day, right on the mirror.
“what the fuck!” her hand glues to her chest as she takes a deep breath. the gasp was loud before her cursing, it was more than obvious she still thought you asleep.
“jisu” you chuckle, walking towards her and wrapping your arms around her waist. “you really thought I wouldn't see you spreading the mistletoes around the house? I'll kiss you if you just ask.” 
and clever as ever, she points at the one she just put on the mirror. smiling, you peck her lips softly. “okay and maybe once more for effort” the comment elicits chuckles from your lips before you kiss her once again, gently patting her butt so you could begin getting ready
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rarenight · 2 months
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once you're stripped clean, what's at your core?
acerbic wit you're a mentor — an old scarred wolf, an injured soldier, a disgraced paladin. your teachings read as shamelessly pretentious, speaking in rhymes and biting down hard into anyone stupid enough to make the wrong move. this isn't your first life, nor your second, nor your sixth — you'll make the most of your time shackled to this world, no matter how many loops it takes to get it right. with every defeat, you reincarnate; a little smarter, a little quicker, crueler and nastier. will you choose to be brutal, equalizing, that final strike in the face of your enemies? will you go soft, become tender and domesticated? the choice is yours. it's not like i can stop you.
tagged by: @dollypardonne, too long ago tagging: you, reading this post right now.
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kaereth · 8 months
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Okay but imagine if the Creator's child was Kaveh's.
Out of literally everyone in the world and the creator bags the broke architect 🤭
Que Jessica Rabbit's 'he makes me laugh'.
He still lives with Alhaitham bc the idea of sharing a literal child with the creator but still getting locked out of your apartment is hilarious.
The creator had a the broke architect's child
Creative child
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After your child is born with no distinctive features other than his blond hair the first one to know who your lover was is your own child
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WC: 900~
To be 100% truthful I only thought about doing this for the iconic physical feature like neuvi, Diluc, etc but this was fun jsjs
“Morning, parental unit” your blond son stands on the door joining your library and the solarium in which you often humored visits.
“Morning, uhm, offspring?” Your hand reaches towards the book shelf without minding him, people said children his age find joy in speaking and behaving weirdly, and yours wasn't an exception, if his giggles meant something. 
“I heard you speaking with mister Diluc about visiting Sumeru”
“It's bad to eavesdrop” softly you chastise him but he pouts and stomps.
“I wanna go! You told me dad lives there, I wanna meet him”
“Shush! I told you that as our secret” you close the book you were skimming over but sigh as you see his yellow eyes “but last month when I told you to come for a festival in Sumeru but you didn't want to go”
“Because aunties Eula and Amber were going to teach me how to skyyyy” he whines the last word, already sensing you wouldn't want to take him there. 
“Bratty child” you groan “fine, if you manage to make up for the 4 days we will not be here with your tutor I will take you” and as you finish talking you hear him slamming the door shut and his bare feet hitting the floor as he runs away.
And, somehow, your usually mischievous child managed to work hard enough to make up for a few absences, or so said his tutor, who you still believed was under the spell of his puppy eyes, just like when he managed to smuggle two cats and a cryo slime.
“Karen, stay close, we have to go to the akademiya to check some paperwork and sit through some meetings” you grab his forearm, dragging him away from the colorful stained glass mobiles and the fluffy beasts carrying spices and fruit.
After a fair bit of bickering with every stand selling something he has never seen you manage to reach the akademiya, even if Karen was almost being dragged. 
Popping your head on the administration room you see a row of desks, a familiar face standing out amongst the sea of brown hair, a long gray hair standing up tall from his scalp.
Alhaitham is lounging in his desk, a book on one hand and a pen on the other, seeing him so calm makes you decide against bothering him and rather to ask one of his coworkers, even if you have to wait for a little bit while they finish transcribing as you chat them up, knowing it could be intimidating to have you stand silently besides them.
“C'mon let's just go to himmm, he looks like he is just lazing arounddd” Karen tugs on the bottom of your tunic but you ignore his little tantrum and keep asking the girl about the date she told you she will have after work.
Seemingly waiting for five minutes was too much of a waste of time that could be used to explore this nation. Sneaking silently behind you he stands before Alhaitham’s desk, but is ignored as he has his noise canceling earbuds and Karen isn't taller than the desk.
“Hey” he says, no answer “Heeeyy” no answer, now ticked off Karen slams his small hands against the thick wood board “HEY! STOP IGNORING ME” 
Alhaitham just peeks his head towards him, not hearing the noise but seeing his hands, but when he looks at him his annoyed look and yellow eyes seem too familiar.
He opens his mouth, eyes half closed as if he was thinking about something. 
Now noticing he was causing the ruckus you drag him by the armpits so he stops hitting the desk, as you start making Karen apologize you see Alhaitham's face. His eyebrows now almost up with his hairline and his green eyes uncharacteristically wide, but quickly he changes into a smirk as Karen apologizes for yelling.
“Please don't tell me it was-”
“Keep reading your book”
“Not my guest's bed~” he teases while grabbing his book, expecting the office to be calm again when the door slams open again, a blond huffing and puffing ready to face his housemate.
“YOU… how come you always grab my keys?! I couldn't enter the house for 2 hours!” to which al haitham tugs a set of keys out of his pockets and dangles three keys and a lion doll.
“Ugh, calm down. Why even wait 2 hours if you already know where I work?”
Under all their yapping you mumble something to your son “that is your dad” and you let a small promise to make both meet if he is busy, but after 5 ish minutes of bickering and the paperwork you needed snug in your hand it's obvious it will be quicker to just end this fight yourself. 
“Kaveh? Oh, hi, it's been so long” one of your hands falls on his shoulder, making him notice your presence “like 4 years ago?” You ask as you feel Karen hug one of your legs.
“oh, yeah, it's been so long” he laughs lightly, feeling suddenly bashful.
“It's a shame I was so busy I was just able to visit Sumeru, someone wanted to meet you” the flat part of your nail rakes through your son's hair.
“Huh?” He just now notices the kid behind you and his bright hair.
“Could you take care of him for a second? I have to finish a meeting and I should be able to meet you two”
“Yep! I will show him around and we can meet at the cafe, in sure we will have a lot to talk about”
Don't dare to run away so fast... Who allowed you to use my house like a motel
Hick!
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evolze · 1 month
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It’s so funny seeing fellow otome game fans going from one love interest in one game to another like hell yeah jumin han to lucifer to artem wing to zayne pipeline lol
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trashiiplant · 7 months
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ooo where they headed
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