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welcometoteyvat · 1 year
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if 3.6 banner leaks are real I am in danger
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⋆ ˚。⋆౨ৎ˚ My Brother's Best Friend Is The Guy For Me
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content: leo valdez x daughter of jupiter! grace! reader warning: language (you startin to see a pattern yet?), mentions of a bra, kissing ig, author's note: another day another fanfic idea that haunted me until I wrote it. I'm really just a victim of my own mind😣😣 Also, deepest apologies i could drop three fics rn but i don't wanna like flood the tags or other people's feeds. but, if you guys want me to, just say the word🫡🫡🫡 I'm a people pleaser to my bones. Oh, and this is very non-canon compliant, i know. I'm re-reading the percy jackson series first bc i like things to be in order, even tho my fav was the lost hero. my copy of the lost hero just sits on my bedside table, staring at me until i finish the other books. IM SORRY-
after arriving in new rome, piper and leo figured it would be best to drag jason around the city and see if they could jumpstart his memory with familiar sights. they got lost a few times and clearly news of jason being back had yet to spread, as every few feet there were shocked looks and questions thrown at the trio. jason answered them, always, but people were quick to move on. almost like he wasn’t even missed. piper and leo could both sense jason coming to this conclusion and were unsure how to rectify the issue. jason sighed as he desperately looked at some statue, hoping against hope that it would mean something to him and just allow him to remember. like percy had the second he’d seen annabeth. jason barely knew percy and he was already growing bitter towards the boy, seeing it unfair that he got all of his memories back while jason was still just working with just flashes of smudged faces and warm feelings.
“anything?” piper whispered and jason just shook his head. he sighed before nodding towards where the ship should still be.
“We should be getting back,” he murmured, already walking away from the pair. leo and piper shared a glance, frowns deep set on their faces.
then, the clatter of metal on brick was heard, causing all three of them to jolt their heads towards the source of the noise. there stood a girl, probably their age, swords and spears scattered around her feet as she just stared at them. her hair was the color of golden straw, maybe a shade or two darker than jason’s. leo could tell tears were pooling in her eyes, her…shockingly blue eyes. leo’s eyes widened as he connected the dots before glancing at jason, who stilled and his eyes glazed over like he was lost in thought. she was dressed in the typical roman demigod attire, a purple shirt just peeking out from under a toga of sorts. she, admittedly, looked a little worse for wear; her hair was tangled and desperately pulled back into a ponytail, her eyes had bags under them, and she had clearly spent many recent nights awake.
“jason?” she asked in a broken sob, her chest heaving and the tears beginning to leak out of her eyes. jason’s eyes stayed on her before he jolted forwards, like he’d been struck by lightning. something snapped inside him, sending the boy rushing towards the girl, years and years of memories flashing before his eyes as he pulled her into a strong and loving embrace. memories of growing up together, training together, laughing and crying together. memories of his twin sister; no, memories of his baby sister. yes, yes, he was older. he remembers now. he knew he was still missing large chunks of his life, but getting his sister back was the only thing that mattered in the moment.
“y/n,” he gasped out as the girl cried against his chest, her hands desperately grasping at his shoulders. jason cried too, curling around her like she was the only thing that mattered, that protective older brother feeling coming back and filling his chest once more, slowly chipping away at the hole that juno left there.
“i- i looked for you. i didn’t give up, even after reyna put me on camp arrest. i knew you wouldn’t just leave, i knew it. they gave up too quickly, they just gave up,” the girl cried against his chest, pulling back to look at her brother, who had been gone for far too long. jason nodded at her, giving her shoulders a squeeze and offering her a comforting smile.
“it’s okay, y/n, i’m here now. and i remember you, which is more than enough for me,” he told her and her matching smile slowly slipped off her face.
“…you forgot me?” she whispered out, new tears brimming in her eyes. jason opened his mouth to reply but only sounds came out, his panic to comfort his little sister becoming overwhelming.
“it’s a long story. i’m piper and you must be jason’s sister?” piper cut in, saving the poor roman boy as she stepped forwards, her hand held out. some of her hair was standing up on its own, the moment the siblings collided sending a minor shockwave through the area causing both leo and piper’s hair to fly upwards from the static. y/n pulled her eyes from her brother, turning to the beautiful girl before her, bashfully acknowledging the flyaway hair. she let go of jason, promptly straightening her back out and shaking piper’s hand with both of hers.
“yes, yes. sorry, where are my manners?! i’m y/n grace, jason’s twin sister. lovely to meet you, piper,” she stated, a composed and diplomatic look taking over her face, which still had tear-stains but it didn’t make her appear any less regal.
piper smiled sweetly at the girl, the roman-ness of her basically radiating off like static electricity. though…she had a feeling the girl before her had a rebellious streak, based on the nike blazers on her feet instead of the standard sandals. y/n then turned her attention to leo, who quickly pulled himself out of his daydreams and took her hand into his, promptly flipping it over and pressing his lips to the back of her hand with a dazzling smile. the girl flared with a blush, looking away and slowly pulling her hand back, resting it flat against her stomach.
“leo valdez, at your service, princesa,” he mused as jason shot a glare at leo, who just smiled cheekily and pretended not to see it. he couldn’t help himself; it really wasn’t in his nature to ignore pretty girls, even if they were his best friend’s sister.
“come on, y/n, we’ve got a lot to talk about,” stated jason, nodding his head towards the streets of new rome. y/n’s eyes seemed to brighten at the prospects of getting updates on her brother and she quickly scooped up the swords and spears, leaning them against a bench before scampering off after her brother.
“i’ll meet you two at the boat later,” jason called, smiling widely at the pair, who waved him off. they shared a look, their smiles matching jason’s in size. they were just happy he was happy, assumably finally gaining back some memories.
piper shoved leo before turning around and heading in the opposite direction of the grace siblings and towards the argo ii. leo followed for a moment before looking over his shoulder, being met by the sight of the youngest grace doing the same. their eyes locked for a moment, the girl offering him the softest and sweetest smile he’d ever seen. leo beamed back at her, hoping she couldn’t see the steam rolling off him from so far away. they held each other's gaze for as long as they could before the daughter of jupiter disappeared behind the block. leo stopped, feeling the pounding of his chest and hearing the roar of his heartbeat in his ears before piper tugged him down the block with a glare.
“you cannot,” she hissed at him and leo gave her an innocent look as they started to walk towards the boat.
“i don’t know what you're talking about,” he lied, easily, averting his eyes from hers and pretending to take in the views new rome had to offer.
“i know when you lie, repair boy. you can’t date jason’s sister that he just got his memories back of. that’s, like, totally against bro code,” she huffed at him and leo rolled his eyes.
“you don’t even know bro code.” “i know enough. she’s off limits, valdez.”
and leo just smirked, wanting her more now that she was forbidden fruit. and based on how she looked at him, he had a feeling this thing wasn’t one sided.
over the next few days, while they were conversing over what to do and how to proceed as a group, leo went out of his way to immerse himself in the grace family. originally, he will admit, leo simply got close with y/n because he thought she was super hot, apparently forbidden, and totally out of his league. but, as he grew closer with the daughter of jupiter, he grew more attached. instead of focusing on her shiny hair, he found himself looking forward to her dumb jokes and they way she threw her head back when she laughed, desperately trying to cover her mouth with her hands. he quickly forgot - not entirely, of course, with a girl that attractive it’s kinda hard to miss - her dazzling figure, instead finding comfort in the soft looks she gave him when they spent too long planning the quest and boredom was starting to set in. his yearning for her was rapidly turning into something more solid, something more love-adjacent. he was certain that the princess of the gods was going to be the death of him…that being that jason didn’t get to him first.
it was one late evening when it happened, the breaking point between the two. most everyone had turned in for the night after a long day of arguing and training, the teens just wanted to sleep. save for y/n, who was sitting on the railing of the ship, her legs dangling over the edge and swinging through the sky. her eyes were trained on the setting sun, vibrant oranges and yellows shooting out from behind some mountain, turning to deep blues and lavenders as time continued to pass. jason told the girl good night, pressing a kiss to the top of her head before walking away. her eyes followed him for a moment before turning back to the sunset.
“careful, wouldn’t want you to fall,” leo joked as he walked up, resting his forearms against the railing next to her and keeping his eyes on the sun too. y/n laughed lightly, glancing at the curly-haired boy next to her.
“yes, you're soooo right, i'd have no way to save myself at all,” the girl mused, swishing her hand purposefully and causing a breeze to rush through leo’s hair, just teasing the beginning of her powers. he laughed lightly, looking over at her. she held his eyes for a moment before flirting them back to the sun.
“it’s beautiful, isn’t it?” she questioned. “yeah. gorgeous,” leo murmured back but his eyes weren’t on the sun at all but rather locked on her, enjoying the way she looked drenched in golden light.
y/n turned at his distracted tone and caught that his eyes were locked on her. she blushed and had the urge to look away but refused to do so, even pulling the courage from somewhere to move closer to the boy. leo shifted slightly, pushing himself closer and higher up so she wouldn’t have to bend so much to meet his gaze. his eyes flirted down to her lips before returning to her eyes, tilting his head the slightest bit in question at her. y/n swallowed nervously but she still reached her hand out, allowing her fingers to dance along the junction between his shoulder and neck.
“i wasn’t talking about the sunset,” admitted leo, his eyes staying trained on her as she leaned closer, mere centimeters between their lips. “i know,” she whispered and he felt the puffs of breath against his lips.
they weren’t sure who jolted forwards first, all they knew was that their lips were finally meeting. leo’s hand slid up her legs to her waist, his fingers desperate to feel her, to hold her close. her hand moved from his neck to his cheek, pulling his lips impossibly closer. leo was sure he felt sparks, but he just wasn’t sure how much of them were imagination or the daughter of lightning. leo pulled back first but her lips chased after his without much control. he chuckled at her, causing the girl to flush once again. she was easily embarrassed, leo found out. he also discovered that he loved the red hue on her face more than most things.
“jason’s gonna kill me,” she gulped, her brows furrowing and a panic flashing across her eyes as she looked at leo. leo reached up, cupping her face in his hands and he watched the fear slowly melt off her features.
“oh, to hades with jason. i like you…like, really like you. he can just get over it…saying that you like me, too,” replied leo, glancing down as he finished his sentence.
“hey, it’s not every boy that’s got me sparking, you know,” cut in y/n, causing leo to notice the sparks that flew off from her hands and hair every now and then, “i like you, too, leo. i thought that was obvious.”
“just checking,” leo stated with a dopey smile, which y/n managed to match with her own.
“no, but really, we’ve got to talk to jason,” she told leo firmly, who went to shrug her off again.
“talk to jason about what?” the man of the hour questioned as he walked back out onto the deck. y/n instantly paled, sputtering out vowels and constants but unable to form any words. leo subtly moved away from y/n, trying to remember what distance is acceptable for friends that totally didn’t just kiss and confess that they might love each other.
“What- what are you doing out here, jase?? i thought- you said you were going to bed,” the girl managed to spit out, finally. jason glanced between the two before reaching forwards and grabbing his jacket from the back of a chair, presenting it to the pair.
“piper accidentally left this up here…what’s going on? What did you have to tell me?” jason pushed, crossing his arms and glaring at the both of them. y/n shared a glance with leo, who’s eyes told her not to say anything before she turned back to her brother.
“jason, i- i really like leo. and i know you’ve got this whole protective streak thing but he-” “it’s cool,” jason cut in, shrugging his shoulders. y/n halted to a stop, frowning before cutting her eyes back up to her brother. leo nearly fell on his face with how quickly he turned to look at the son of jupiter.
“What?” they questioned in sync. “like, we’re good. leo, you’re my best friend. honestly, you’re probably the best guy to date my sister. though, if you even so much as think about hurting her, i'll deep fry you, got it?” jason added, turning and giving leo a cutting glare. leo’s back straightened out and he faked a salute at his friend.
“i have no plans of doing that, sir,” leo joked, using a largely fake sargent-like voice. y/n cracked a smile, hiding it behind her hand with a shake of her head. she then turned her attention to jason, who glanced between the two with a warm look.
“great! i’m actually off to bed now. sleep well, the both of you,” stated jason, waving a hand over his shoulder as he walked away. y/n turned back to leo, waiting a few seconds before promptly shooting forwards and pressing her lips against his. leo smiled into the kiss, knowing jason had nothing to worry about; he didn’t have plans on letting her go any time soon. as they pulled apart, y/n’s eyes trailed upwards and they widened near the top of his head.
“um, leo?” “yeah?” he questioned in a nearly dreamy voice. “your hair is on fire.” “oh, gods, not again,” he groaned, reaching and rapidly patting at the tiny flames with a roll of his eyes. y/n chuckled into her hand once more, watching all this with an amusing glint in her eyes.
“oh, yeah? you find this funny, princesa?” he bit out, jokingly glaring at her. she rolled her eyes at him as he leaned forwards and pressed his lips to hers.
then he did something unexpected, allowing his fingers to toy with the hem of her shirt. there was a moment of pause, just enough for her to push him away. When nothing happened, he slid his hand under, allowing his fingers to dance over her skin, slowly but surely climbing upwards and upwards the tip of his middle finger just barely brushing the bottom of her lace bra-
“that’s it! both of you, separate! i was cool and now i'm very much not cool,” jason shouted, causing the two to jump apart as jason stormed up to them, grabbing a hold of y/n and steering her towards the stairs to go below deck. he spun around, pointing at leo as they went.
“and keep your nasty paws off my sister!” “jason!” y/n cut in with an exasperated groan.
“don’t talk to your brother-in-law that way!” leo called back with a smirk before a gust of wind knocked him on his ass. he shouted greek and spanish curses at jason, who couldn’t understand them but it didn’t take a genius to figure out what he was saying. With a final battle of middle fingers, jason once more began to pull y/n below deck.
leo stood back up, rolling his eyes at the older twins' antics as y/n shot a look over her shoulder, just like the first day they met. her eyes glimmered at leo and she smiled a megavolt smile that only she could master, causing leo to return with a smile of his own. and as he watched her disappear from view, he couldn’t help but smirk, knowing that he’d do anything in his power to keep the daughter of jupiter by his side. he’d do anything for that smile, for that laugh, for that girl. even kissing ass to her brother for a few weeks.
author's note cont. : i feel like this was such a cute concept but my sleep depraved brain could not produce at the level i wanted smh 😭😭😭 but i also needed it to be done. but, c'est la vie! i think it's cute and sweet, but also rushed and held together with blood sweat and tears. anyways, good vibes and juju to everyone all over the world. kisses from covey😘😘😘
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lovewithmary · 5 months
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(not) moving on — a max verstappen x stark!oc x charles leclerc series
★ fc: madison beer ☆ summary: evangeline "evie" stark is in love with her best friend, max verstappen, but he tries his best to keep her at arm's length. but what happens when she starts to get close to his fellow drivers in the paddock? ★ notes: for those who didn't see my announcement or I've already posted too much for you guys to see, after this chapter, chapters will be more like one-shots where time isn't really specified. and i was thinking, perhaps i could do some chapters covering what evie, charles, and max did during the year they didn't tell anyone they were dating? let me know if you guys want to read that! ★ notes: ALSO dedicating this chapter and probably future chapters to @renarots bc without them, I don't think this chapter would've existed
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eviestark: nothing like a little celebration for my world champions 💜
also, most drivers slept over at our house even if they could've just gone to their places??? f1 sleepover ig!!
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user1: IM SORRY, THIS IS A LITTLE CELEBRATION? ↳ user2: if this is little, then what the fuck does evie think a large celebration is? ↳ eviestark: max and charles gave me a budget since they didn't want me to spend "too much" on their party 🙄 ↳ user3: THIS IS A BUDGET PARTY?
user4: I wanna see the guest list for this party 😭😭😭 ↳ user5: someone leaked the guest list on twitter and it was everyone who was anyone. imagine a celebrity, and there's a 99.999999% chance they were there
sebastianvettel: thanks for the invitation! it was lovely to meet you! ↳ eviestark: it was nice to meet you seb! ↳ user6: SEB WAS THERE?
user7: guys i looked at the guest list, and MARK WEBBER WAS ALSO INVITED???
user8: "my world champions" i can just hear the highway calling me rn
user9: so many people were posting the party and the f1 champagne bottles were EVERYWHERE ↳ user10: I wanna know the budget considering each bottle is $600 each
user10: the question is: were the avengers there? ↳ tonystark: you think I'm not gonna support my sons-in-law? ↳ user11: SONS-IN-WHAT? ↳ eviestark: MAX, CHARLES, AND I ARE NOT MARRIED ↳ tonystark: yet ↳ eviestark: THIS IS HOW RUMORS ARE CREATED ↳ tonystark: you guys live together and your pets are practically your kids, but I call you married and suddenly I'm saying nonsense 🙄
user11: F1 SLEEPOVER???
user12: evie how did you not notice 10+ drivers at your house until the day after 😭😭 ↳ eviestark: it's not like I paid attention, I was too busy getting lando in our house before he accidentally slipped away ↳ user13: send lando home???? ↳ eviestark: WE TRIED. but every time max and charles tried carrying him to a cab or an uber, he kept jumping out of their arms and running back inside
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( THE MORNING AFTER ) also, ANITA is evie's ai and it means Augmented Nonpareil Intelligence Transferring Aid
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bunnyksj · 2 months
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The Perfect Girl - MYG x Reader
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Summary: Yoongi makes sure his pretty girl feels even prettier in his lovely red rope <3 
Author’s Note: fuck it yoongi smut lol, my first fic yay !! sorry if its short or not written very well, i'm getting used to it lol, ASLO thanks for all ur requests i'm working on them rn >_< i was listening to this song while writing this teehee :3
TAGS: smut duh, short and sweet, established relationship, PWP, bondage, possessiveness, bro hits it raw (pls wrap the willy), he calls you his slut lol, dom/sub themes, sub!reader, creampies, cunnilingus, VERY slight dumbification, like if you squint lmao.
WORD COUNT: 1k 
Yoongi has always adored you. His perfect, sweet girl. He hates seeing your pretty face scrunched up in a frown, tired from working your damn ass off. It pained him to see you come home everyday, your hand running through your hair, hearing your angry rants about the stupid fucks you worked with. You looked  much better like this. Your pleading eyes gazing up into his, spread out on your bed, hands tied to the headboard and legs tied apart, open and ready for him. The dark crimson hue of the rope matches perfectly with your complexion, he picked it out just for you. 
“So fucking perfect baby…” 
He growls, his dark eyes roaming over your body. His hands brush across your jaw, pressing down on your bottom lip, his own roughly meeting yours. Such a little slut you were, getting him all worked up. He slowly crawled over you, his hand reaching out to grab your tied ones, slowly running his hands over the thick rope. You whined as he traced two fingers over your leaking slit, caressing and worshiping your pretty pussy, sinking them in to open you up.  
“Such a good girl..gonna make you feel so good…so full. Just open you up for me baby..” 
You nodded softly, whimpering as his fingers continued to work open your cunt. His eyes focused on the way your slick covered his fingers and leaked onto the sheets, moaning softly at the sight. 
“Fuck…I need to be inside you baby..need to fuck you, make you feel so full..do you want it baby? Tell me..” 
“Please…” You cried, bucking your hips as best you could. “Wanna feel you….want you to fill me up…please..” 
He flashes a soft smile, leaning closer to you, his cockhead rubbing against your puffy folds, leaking precum. He trails kisses down your neck, softly biting and licking up to your ear, whispering darkly. 
“That’s it baby…” 
He pushes into your body, and you gasp. His thick length stretches you open, nice and wide, filling you to the brim. He soothingly runs his hands over your stomach. When you’ve adjusted he begins to move his hips, slamming into yours, rubbing right up against your sweet spot. His hands grip your waist, lifting up your hips, tugging at the ties on your lower legs, as he rams into your body. He moves one of his hands to softly trace over your nipple, pinching it softly, before he leans down to nip it gently. 
“You feel so fucking good…” He growls, obsessed with the feeling of your body against his. “My fucking slut…this is what you wanted right…don't gotta think about nothing else now. Just let me make you feel good, okay?” 
You whine, your back arching and eyes rolling back, whining desperately. The restraints of the rope limiting your eager movements, controlling the urge to fuck yourself back onto him. Making you feel completely under his control. 
“Yoongi….so full..” 
He smirks into your neck. “I know, sweet baby. Feels good doesn't it…” 
“Yes~!” 
You cry, your bodies crashing and bouncing in sync together, sweat forming on both of your brows. He leans down to steal you in a passionate kiss, his tongue roaming your mouth possessively, pulling away with a smirk, his tongue running over his top teeth, as he continues ramming his hips into yours, claiming every inch of your delicate body. 
“F-fuck..gonna fucking cum…gonna fill my slut up. Tell me you want it baby…” 
“Please…wanna cum. I wanna…feel you..fill me up..so fucking good…Yoongi…please!” 
Who was he to deny his baby? Especially since your little cunt made him feel so damn good. He admires the way your legs shake and your body bucks up underneath his rope, your tight cunt clenching around him. 
He moans lowly into your ear, filling you up with his thick seed. You whine out, bucking up as you clench around him, cumming around him. He pulls out slowly, his cum leaks out onto the sheets. He rests on his knees, his hands coming behind your back, gripping your ass as he pulls your body closer to his face, as best he can. He licks and bites at your thighs, leaving a pretty trail of hickeys towards your leaking core. He worships your pretty pussy, licking and suckling over your clit and inside your needy hole. 
“So sweet and pretty, my little slut. You love this don't you?” 
“Mhm…!” You whine, overstimulated, soft gasps escaping your wet lips. 
He continues to eat you out, his brows furrowed slightly in concentration, moaning softly at the feeling of your combined fluids. He slips his fingers back into you, stretching your already used hole. You whine, your hands pulling against the firm restraints, whimpering in pleasure. 
“Yoongi..feels so good…” 
“I know, sweet girl. So fucking pretty for me. Just keep letting me take care of you.” 
You throw your head back, your eyes clouding with lust , soft tears of pleasure and overstimulation run down your cheeks as you cum. His tongue doesn't stop probing at your pussy, making sure you ride out your orgasm. 
“So fucking sexy…” He says, his voice husky. He pulls away from your pussy, his lips wet, smiling softly as he leans in to kiss you softly.  
“You okay, baby?” He asks, reaching up to remove the rope keeping your hands secure. 
“Yeah..” You reply, softly, your voice soft and strained from your cries of pleasure. “I'm okay..” 
“I’m glad.” He says, softly smiling, as he removes the rope from around your legs. You lie back, sighing. Your body is exhausted, but satisfied. He snakes his hands around your waist, holding you close to his chest, stroking your hair as you fall into a peaceful sleep. His eyes filled with admiration and love for you. 
Yoongi always took such good care of you. This was how he liked to see you, his  pretty girl, sleeping soundly with a sweet smile on your lips, all your stress gone. What more could he want? 
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satoruxx · 7 months
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HAUNTING ME TONIGHT.
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✧ PAIRING: gojo satoru x reader | 0.6k words
✧ SUMMARY: this is a coping mechanism for today's jjk leaks so...SPOILERS AHEAD, blood, mentions of death, ANGST, gojo centric, vague af, hints at canon manga events, he goes back and forth between his past and present self, overall confusion bc he doesn't understand what really happened to him, it's bittersweet ig, idk man my emotions are all over the place rn
✧ RHEYA'S NOTE: looks like it's a trend for me to write a gojo drabble every time the leaks fuck me up lmao. somehow after weeks of writer's block i managed to spit this out. here's part 1 from back in june when the neck slice happened. this and part 1 don't connect all that much but it's sorta hinted and i wrote this as a continuation. this can be read alone tho. whatever i'm so fucked up rn i'm gonna go back to crying...
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satoru thinks there's blood in his mouth. he can taste it, metallic and coppery as it fills his pharynx and seeps into his throat.
he tastes it even when his body is free from scars and sunlight warms his skin.
it’s comforting, he thinks, the feeling of carefree youth he hasn’t been able to experience in almost ten years. the grin that's stretching across his face makes him forget the blood.
he’s choosing to focus on them instead. focusing on the faces he hasn’t seen in so long. he’s not really sure what he’s telling them, but satoru has always been good at rambling about things like death.
for a second he feels like a teacher, preaching about dying alone, but then he remembers that he’s probably still a student. young and stupid and carefree.
but for some reason, the expression on suguru’s face makes him feel oddly nostalgic.
satoru likes this. he thinks he’d like to snapshot nanami’s expression. it's strange, but it feels like he hasn’t seen him in a long time.
but that’s ridiculous because he’s still a student. he’d seen nanami in class the morning prior.
something about that is wrong. he can’t quite put his finger on it.
he’s in the middle of annoying principal yaga when he catches sight of you.
you're making a face, one that he’s never seen before. it’s half angry and half wounded, like you’ve never been so hurt in your life. the expression unsettles him, and somehow he knows it’ll haunt his nightmares from now until the end of time.
your features crumble, and satoru notices you’re going in and out of focus, so he tries to blink you back into clarity. it doesn’t work.
briefly he wonders if you’re even real.
you glare at him, eyes shining with tears and every bit of hurt in the world.
“you promised.” you hiss, shoulders drawn high and taut as your body trembles with something he doesn’t quite understand.
promised what, he wants to ask, but he finds that he can’t open his mouth to speak to you.
the taste of blood comes back again, pooling in the back of his throat. metallic and coppery.
you bite down on your lip, hard, before turning away from him.
satoru doesn’t know how to reach out to you because his body is rooted in place. it feels like his brain isn’t connected to the rest of him, neurons firing but muscles not working in coordination.
he inwardly curses.
when he looks back, haibara is grinning at him in a way that reminds him so much of someone else. he briefly thinks haibara would suit pink hair. when he catches nanami’s tired eyes, something in his impassive expression tells satoru that he agrees.
there’s a fleeting silence, and the sound of a clock ticking quietly scratches at his brain. he looks at suguru, who’s smiling at him knowingly, skin clean of any stitches, and satoru decides he should commit the sight to memory.
there’s a restlessness in his stomach now, and he feels his torso burn.
he turns back to look at you, the taste of blood now extremely strong on his tongue as he watches your figure slowly start to fade from existence.
for a second, he smells smoke, unpleasant but oh so familiar. he remembers the sound of medical textbooks turning and the echo of an annoyed first grader’s voice. a few barks of a dog follow.
through the taste of blood, he can smell bedsheets. he can smell overly sweet coffee in the morning. he can smell the shampoo you use.
he closes his eyes, smiling ruefully to himself.
you’re right.
he did promise you after all.
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noraunor · 3 months
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DEAR SISTER.
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Vaggie x sibling reader
๑ | synopsis : after vaggie didn't return home from the extermination, vaggies little sister whom waiting for her had her heart broken after hearing the false reason of why her older sister didn't return home. Instead of looking for her, she joined Adam with a burning heart and desire to end her sister.
๑ | tw: mentions of death, gore, blood, strong languages, grammatical errors.
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Today was the extermination day. I gripped at my axe, glaring at my poor weapon. Hatred was bubbling within me, today was extermination day.. Where we will be slaughtering demons. Todays the day.. That means.. I'll be seeing her again.
I gritted my teeth as my grip on my weapon tightened till my knuckles gone white.
Adam was still spouting shit to the other angels. Lute was beside him.. As always, someday I just question their relationship. But whatever. I shook my head as I ignored their ruckus.
Suddenly I felt a tingling sensation on my abdomen. 𝘍𝘶𝘤𝘬- 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘭𝘺?! 𝘙𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘯𝘰𝘸? -
I stiffly went behind Adam as I tuf his dress.. Robe... Or whatever that is-
Adam turned to me as he smirk.
" sup squirt? Ready to face your bitch of a sister again? "Adam fully turned his body to me as he crossed his arm with a cunning smirk on his mask.
" Mhm, yeah, superv, ecstatic. But- can- i like- be excuse for a moment? -my shit boutta- leak- " I stuttered as I held my lower abdomen trying to hold it in.
Lute and Adam gave me the most "bitch-you-serious-rn? " face. I groaned asi nodded my head.
" yes im fucking serious- NOW CAN I BE PLEASE BE EXCUSE? " I groaned through my gritted teeth.
"I promise I won't take awhile. " Adam sighed and motioned his hand.
" yeah sure, whatever. Just get your shit done and immediately went down there, we don't want your shit leaking through the sky now do we? " Adam cackled as I gave him a disgusted look as I scurried away.
" can't wait to see that bitch reaction seeing you HAHA. "
Once I got my relief, I got out of the comfort room when my eyes caught my reflection. I slowly walked towards the mirror, staring at myself. I look just like her.. The only difference is that, I had more height and the bums- my hair was pure H/C and flowy. My eyes were bright E/C. My wings were bigger than hers.. Well it was huge to be honest. Well- bigger then anyone.
I sigher before grabbing my mask on my side as I wore it. I stared at my reflection for a moment before sighing once again.
" time to get this shit done. "
Battle cries, explosions, gun shut was the only thing can be heard in hell.
Angels were facing off the other demons, while Adam was facing off the radio demon.
" well you're-.. Fuck-.. What the fuck-.. Fuck you you red-.. Too much red- fuck- you fuck- SHUT UP! " suddenly tentacles wrapped around Adam and threw him to the "hazbin hotel" sign.
" ha ha! Poetry! " the radio demon grinned.
Adam growled at him suddenly he heard a flap of wings.. That was louder than the other angels.
Adam looked behind him to see a huge pair of wings.
" took her long enough. " Adam scoffed before turning back at the radio demon who was looking curiously at the angel who had a huge pair of wings.
Adam smirked " I'm gonna take that eat shitting grin off of your face. " he smirked as he flew up and created a bigger weapon.
Y/N stared down at the battle below as she did a few swings of her axe before flying down, swinging her axe to every direction, immediately chopping off the demons limbs.
Y/N went side to side, zigzag. In every direction possible. And there was no miss of her attacks.
She was breathing heavily as she gripped at her axe, her body was already covered in crimson blood.
Sudden she heard a familiar voice.. There she saw.. Her dear older sister. Who had her now longer hair tied into a ponytail, she had a large X sign in her eyes. She was wearing her old uniform.
Y/N felt her heart stopped for a moment as her breath hitched.. For after 8 years, she finally saw her again.
Her eyes widened once she saw her sister gazed at the princess of hell in such.. A loving look. She held her hand and gave the princess of smile a smile.
Her blood boiled at the sight. Her teeth gritted in rage as she positioned herself spread wide open as her eyes locked to 𝘩𝘦𝘳.
" focus sweetie. " she smiled as she gazed at her lover who gazed back down at her lovingly. Suddenly she felt a huge gust of wings and a loud flap erupted behind her.
Her breath hitch as she turned around holding her spear behind her shielding her and charlie. A loud 'clank' greeted her ears as her eyes were greeted with a mask. Eyes burning with rage.
Huge wings, the height, axe. She know damn well who this angel is.
Y/N pulled back her sword as she swiftly kicked her off from her feet and kicking her up strong enough to send her up in the sky.
A groan escaped her lips as she heard the cry of her lover.
" VAGGIE! " Charlie cried as she watched the angel with huge wings send powerful attacks to her lover.
" LEAVE HER ALONE! STOP IT! " Charlie cried as she tried to reach out for her lover. Y/N send her another kick before kicking her to the wall, sending her crashing to couple of debris.
" ooooooh.. Sheesh.. Angry sister alert. That gotta hurt. " Adam cackled on the sidelines.
Vaggie coughed a few golden blood, holding her side as she weakly looked up at the angel towering her.
It was silent for the both of them for a few moments before a growl escaped the angels lips.
" so you've been gone for. Eight. Fucking. Years just to hook up and play dolls with the hell's princess? " Y/N growled, her voice laced with venom.
" n-no.. N/N- t-thats not!- " Y/N slammed her axe near her head making vaggie flinched.
" 𝘋𝘖𝘕'𝘛. Call me that. " Y/N growled.
" you don't get to call me that, not anymore. " Y/N eyes glared down to her older sister. Her heart was filled overwhelming with rage and sadness.
Vaggie coughed for a moment as she took a shaky breath before forming another words.
" Y-Y/N..i swear i-. "
" you left me.. " Y/N cut her off.
" Y/N I swear that's not- "
" YOU FUCKING LEFT ME WITH THOSE DOUCHEBAGS FOR WHAT? EIGHT YEARS, I'VE WAITED FOR YOUR SHIT ASS TO COME BACK HOME AND GUESS WHAT? MY BITCH OF AN OLDER SISTER NEVER CAME HOME AND THEN I FOUND HER AFTER EIGHT. FUCKING. YEARS. PLAYING DOLLS WITH THE FUCKING PRINCESS. HOW WONDERFUL IS THAT?! " Y/N snapped at her older sister who flinched at her outburst.
Vaggie stared at her younger sister in shock, pain ached her heart seeing her once.. Pure bundle of joy sister like this.
" eight years.. Eight.. Fucking years.. Vaggatha.. " the angel whimpered as a broken sobbed escaped her lips.
" Y/N...I'm sorry.. Really.. I never ment- to leave you. I never did, they're the one who kicked me out.. Because.. Because I hesitated. " vaggie weakly explained.
Y/N looked at her in a troubled look before shaking her head.
" that's..not what they told me. " she muttered.
" that's the whole point Y/N!.. Heaven never listens..i tried to explain but-.. They never did. I never got the chance to say goodbye or- tell you my well-beings " vaggie weakly stand up, wincing here and there as she weakly walked towards her younger sister. Who grew a few inches on her height.
" but.. Why didn't you atleast- come see me after? " Y/N sobbed as she stumbled back.
" I did N/N, I tried but.. They never let me.. Not until we actually pulled strings to get us to meet the angels a week ago.. " vaggie weakly chuckled as she was now in front of her Shakened sister.
" a week ago?.. They didn't.. Told me.. " Y/N muttered, more realization flooded her mind, her head started to ache a bit.
" why.. "
Vaggie smiled at her younger sister sadly before gently holding Y/N shoulder. Y/N flinched but she didn't pushed her away.
" I'm really sorry N/N..i really am.. " vaggie muttered as she slowly embraced her shaking figure.
It took a moment Y/N to process her older sisters embrace before finally breaking down to her sisters arm.
She cried like a baby that time, clutching her older sisters suit as vaggie comfortedly stroked her hair.
After some time, Y/N calmed down as vaggie held the both of her cheeks.
" now let's kill some birds, ey? " vaggie smirked as Y/N chuckled.
" vags.. Im still an angel.. " Y/N softly laughed which vaggie soon joins after.
" well you're different. Now let's? "
" Mhm. "
Adam had his jaw dropped, eyes widen as he saw the most strongest angel he had slaughtering her fellow angels along side with her older sister.
He watched her figure appear and disappear through the air due to her incredible speed as the golden blood of the angels showered everywhere.
" FUCK YEAH! N/N!! " vaggie screamed, cheering for her sister who mercilessly Slaughters half of the angels.
" VAGGIE! ARE YOU ALRIGHT?! " Charlie ran to her lover as she embraced her tightly.
Charlie looked at Y/N in shock and dumbfounded, just a minute ago she was eager to kill vaggie now she was fighting along side with them. Not that she was complaining.
" what.. Happened.. " Charlie muttered.
" I'll tell you later sweetie, right now, we gotta focus with our main goal. "Vaggie smirked as they got into a fighting stance.
More angels were slaughtered until it was left with Adam and lute.
" Y/N. WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS?? "Adam screeched as he watched the now dead angels as lute growled behind him.
Y/N glared at them with fire hatred as she held her axe tightly.
" you fucking lied. " she growled.
" YOU PEACE OF SHIT OF A DOUCHEBAG YOU MADE ME THINK SHE LEFT ME. " she threw her axe to their direction which landed on lute slicing off her arm. Lute screamed in pain as she fell down on her knees.
" you crazy bitch- " Adam growled as he step back.
" I'm gonna fucking kill you. " Adam growled, he was about to send a powerful attack when a knife went through his stomach. Everyone stared in shock as vaggie looked estatic.
" uh.. You got.. Some.. Thing "Lucifer awkwardly muttered as Adams body fell limp to the ground revealing the cultrip who stabbed her.
It was.. A child? Or just a small lady-
" nifty! " Charlie muttered in shock. The girl named nifty smiled menacingly before repeatedly stabbing Adam as she giggled maniacally. Lute screamed in horror as she limped towards Adam.
Nifty got off of Adam as she ran towards Charlie.
Lute turned Adams body around as she screamed his name.
" No! Sir! Stay with me! " lute screamed in horror as she watched his eyes slowly lost its life. Adam held a small smile as his eyes went completely lifeless.
" ADAM!.. " lute cried, she stared at Adams lifeless body before standing up stumbling to her step as she glared at Y/N who glared back.
" you... I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU. "
" fucking DARE TAKE ANOTHER STEP HERE AND I'LL FUCKING MAKE YOU REUNITE WITH THAT DOUCHEBAG. " Y/N growled as she stepped infront of them protectively.
" YOU TRAITOR. "
" YOU LIARS. "
lute growled as she breathed heavily as she took another step, Y/N scowl deepens as she spread her wings open, covering the others protectively as she went into a stance.
" I. Fucking. Dare. You. "
Lute took a deep breath as she held her spear in front of her as she screamed in rage.
Y/N glared at lute in pure hatred as she watched lute took Adams halo and left the scene.
Y/N watched her retreating figure as she finally calmsed down, relaxing her wings behind her as she turned around to face the others.
Vaggie smiled at her as she ran to her hugging her tightly. Y/N slowly wrapped her arms around her older sisters figure as she burried her face to her shoulder.
Vaggie let go of her as she held her cheeks pressing their foreheads together.
" I'm sorry proud of you. " vaggie smiled.
Though Charlie was not having this.
" uhh.. Ok.. So care to explain now? "
" ah right.. " vaggie went beside Y/N as she pointed at her then at Charlie".
" ok uhm.. Charlie, meet Y/N..my little sister, Y/N meet Charlie.. My.. Girlfriend. " vaggie smiled lovingly at Charlie.
Charlie beamed at the mentions of 'little sister' as she held out her hand excitedly.
" woooah! ~ it's my first time meeting vaggies family- i-im Charlie, Charlie morningstar! " Charlie held out her hand as she smiled excitedly.
Y/N was still hesitant with siding with the demons, she only joined here to be with her sister. But her sister trust them so.. I guess she can too.
Y/N stared at her outstretched hand before bowing politely.
Vaggie watched the awkward tension towards the two before coughing awkwardly.
" this.. Is a good start I guess... "
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etfrin · 6 months
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⤷❝She can't come to the phone right now. Why? Because she's gagging on my cock! | Jason Todd❞ˎˊ-
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⇢☾Warning: dom sub undertones, degradation, praise kink, pet names (doll, baby, good girl), hints of dacryphilia, dubcon if you squint I am not sure myself either, blowjob, face fucking, cum swallowing | lmk if I forgot something!
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⇢☾Pairing: mean! jealous! possessive! Jason Todd x fem! Reader
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⇢☾Summary: he found out about you having a blind date, got jealous and made you pay the price by sucking his dick instead of going to the said blind date.
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⇢☾A/N: I wrote this originally just for the title, like it was such a fucking random idea, finished this at 1:00 am (rn) while listening to bandook meri laila and now I want him to fuck my throat with a gun while pounding my cunt raw, thanks 🙏
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| masterlist | bc: @cafekitsune
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You always knew Jason would be the jealous type, you never thought he would be jealous over you.
You both weren't friends, only using each other's bodies when it was convenient but you were getting tired of it. You didn't just want sex anymore, you wanted the laughs and dates before it and the cuddles that came after.
Despite all of that, despite getting ready for the date and with only half an hour left before you had to reach the venue, you were on your knees for Jason.
You supposed it was inevitable, fate really that he showed up at your door, his lips in that smirk that made your pussy weep.
It was fate that he knew about the date. How? You didn't want to know. It was destiny that he kept taunting you about it, and he now had you on your knees.
His cock hard in his boxers, his jeans around his knees. His lips were stretched into a taunting grin, he knew you couldn't reject him. Couldn't get enough. You should kick him out and here you are kissing his cockhead through his boxers, the wet spot getting bigger with your spit and his cock leaking pre-cum.
"Fuck, sweetheart," he groans after a particularly hard suck, "Don't be a tease." Your eyes glance at the clock on your bedside table. 10 minutes left. You prayed your date wouldn't mind you being late as you pulled his boxer down. His hard cock sprang and nearly hit your face, the red tip profusely leaking pre cum.
You asked, "Eager, huh?" Jason smirks in response, his thumb brushing your lower lip, his fingers pulling it back before letting the flesh go and snap against your teeth. "How can I not?" He mocks, "It's the only thing you're good for, this and your pussy."
You let the insult wash away, not letting it hurt you despite the fact it did sting a little. Is this why Jason wasn't anything more to you? Because you were a convenient toy for him to use at any point? You didn't let yourself ride that chain of thought. You did glare at him though.
Your lips hovering over his cockhead, you lean in closer, your teeth nipping his slit. You knew it would hurt, with his tip looking that red and sensitive but didn't he deserve it? He lets out a yell, more in pleasure than in pain, his hand fisting your hair and pulling you back.
Your face was now twisted in a smirk, "You were saying?" He clenched his jaw, his eyes set in a glare. "You… fucking brat…" he hissed, using his grip he brings your lips closer to his cock again. "Don't pull that shit again," he warns, "Not if you want to go on that date."
You bite your inner cheek, knowing that you're already late but you don't say anything to Jason about it. Instead, you take a deep breath before you part your lips to take his cockhead inside your wet, hot mouth. He lets out a low groan, his fingers pulling your hair, making you whimper. You close your eyes as you take more of his inches in his mouth, trying to deep-throat him.
Your hand grips his thigh when the head of his cock reaches your throat."Three taps," he reminds you of the safe word with a grunt. Bobbing your head up and down as a nod, you begin to suck, the suction of your mouth getting tighter as you take his cock to the hilt. Your eyes are getting watery.
He throws his head back with a moan that would surely alert your neighbors. "Fuck, I don't know what I like more, this wet mouth or your tight cunt," he said as he takes a few inches out of your mouth, to snap his hips back in. It makes you gag, saliva, and salty pre cum coating your lips and your chin. Your lipstick is smeared and ruined. Jason would never admit but you looked so pretty, so debauched to him that he thrust into your mouth a bit more roughly than he should.
You choke and he immediately pulls out, whispering sorry to you. "Shit, baby, it wasn't supposed to happen," he said, "Your mouth is so fucking good, baby." You don't reply in anything, taking his cock into your mouth but this time not up to the base so he could fuck your face however he wanted.
He smiles at you, understanding your intentions. "What a good girl," he praised and you hated how you felt yourself clench around nothing at that. He begins to face fuck you in earnest, you try your best to stay still as he pushes into your warm mouth again and again.
"Such a good girl," he moans, "being so good for me." You let out a whine around his cock, the vibration of the sound making him jolt with pleasure. "Fuck, doll, you like me calling you a good girl? You like being praised. Should have told me, don't ya think?" He grins as his cock keeps disappearing between your lips, salty pre-cum on your tongue.
He opens his mouth again, surely to praise when a ring interrupts his sentence. He raised an eyebrow, his lips set on a smirk as he leaned sideways to take the phone. It was the date, shit, you were so focused on him that you had forgotten about that. You tried to let his cock slip out of your mouth but the grip he had on your head forced you to take him further inside, his cock filling your mouth. You whimper, and he only stops at you as he answers the phone.
The conversation was easy to sum up, the conversation of Jason asking for who he is, and when he was asked about where you were and why he was answering the call. His reply was simple, "She can't come to the phone right now. Why? Because she's gagging on my cock!" With that, he cuts the call, and the phone is set on your bed.
You glare at him, tears now falling from your eyes, you were so damn humiliated but he doesn't do anything except thrust into your mouth. Soon enough, his cum was spilled into your mouth. His soft cock slipped from your lips. You swallow his essence without a question.
You gasp, wiping the tears away, your pussy aching and heart hurting. "Why?" You raspy whispered, "Why?"
"Because you're mine and you need to be reminded of that," he replied. You take in a sharp breath, "What?"
"You're mine, doll," he repeated, "Don't you forget that ever again." He leaned down to press a kiss on your forehead. "Mine."
Surprisingly, you were fine with that.
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moodywyrm · 11 months
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lots of us having a rough day huh? i feel like all of my problems would go away if i could just press my tits up against abby’s 😔 either while we’re just cuddling or messily making out 🫶
ohhhh yeah I need this ,,, this went farther than expected ,,,, hooray for the first official farmer abby smut on my blog <3
who says it's not both??? farmer abby is so ..... yeah. yeah. I can't stop thinking about her. @pinknightsinmymind we have More (also do you want me to tag you on all the farmer abby stuff? I just wanna make sure you also get credit on it bc we're Moms <3)
just like, it's hot as all hell, even at night, and she cannot be wearing clothes rn. she's only wearing a pair of boxers, her tits out and her happy trail showing, miles and miles of beautiful freckled, sun-kissed skin on display as she lays on the couch after a long day of work.
you're walking around in just a bra and panties, also not willing to deal with the heat because it's so bad but you want to cuddle with Abby so bad :(
so, even in the heat, you climb onto her lap, straddling her and tucking your head into her neck, humming when her arms wrap around you.
"It's so fucking hot Abs :("
"Mhm, and yet you still wanna cuddle," and she's just teasing of course, but her voice is so low and raspy, her soft southern drawl really coming out, that you're suddenly wearing too much clothes.
"Don't be mean :( can you undo my bra, baby? It's uncomfortable," You whine, pulling your torso off of Abby just high enough so that she can pull your bra off after she undoes the clasp. She's drooling at the way your tits spill out, sweaty and soft and squishy against her chest so prettily when you lay back down.
From the way you're slumped on her body, your tits are squished against hers, your nipples brushing hers every time you wiggle around. It's all so fucking hot and you look so gorgeous in the low light of the living room, Abby can't help herself when she soothes her hands up your back and tilts your head up to her lips, pressing lazy, languid kisses to your lips.
You whine into her, arching your back and pressing your chest into hers even harder, making her moan into your mouth and grab at your thighs, grinding you against her thigh. You can feel her happy trail rubbing against your tummy, the muscle of her thighs – her achingly sore thighs – grinding against you and spreading your pussy lips apart through your panties.
"Fuck, you're so pretty baby, making a mess on me already," Abby whispers against you, voice needy and desperate with the way you shove one leg in between hers, grinding it against her pussy through her boxers. She looks down, eyes locking onto the way your tits press into hers and she moans, tipping her head back and giving you the perfect opportunity to decorate her neck with pretty hickies, one hand scratching down her tummy and toying at the happy trail above her bush.
"So good to me Abby, mm, so pretty, so hardworking, gotta reward you."
She's whining now, hips bucking against your leg even harder, loving the softness of your thigh combined with the wet fabric of her boxers on her needy clit. You're not much better, grinding against her harder and harder, mouthing at her collarbones and leaving a messy splotch of hickies on the freckled skin. You two get closer and closer, pawing at each other's bodies and leaving scratches and bruises wherever you can reach.
Abby feels herself about to tip over, and she grabs at your ass to grind you into her harder, using her other arm to press your tits into her more, moaning into your mouth as you tremble on top of her. You both cum into your undies, pressed tight against each other's thighs, cunts leaking and creaming and clenching around nothing.
"Fu- Fuck, so good sweetheart, did so good," Abby gasps out, slurring her words as she sits you both up, arms shaky as she props herself up, your fucked out form on her lap. You think she's done for the night, think she's about to get you both cleaned up and ready for bed, but she surprises you, making you clench in anticipation.
"Gotta fuck you darlin', gotta feel your pussy against mine."
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xoxogossipmal · 3 months
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submissive tom 2008????!!!!!
he tries to make you jealous 🥰🥰
and when you two get home you literally torture him(not technically) like you DON'T let him cum and you use some toys whatever stuff on him ESPECIALLY HANDCUFFS.
pleeeeeaaseee if you're not comfortable its good
THE WAY I GASPED WHEN I READ THIS???? laughs evily and starts typing a story
⯌ "Please.."
-- 2008 Tom Kaulitz x Reader.
⯌ Content : SMUTTTT, Sub!Tom Kauliz, Dom!Reader 😛.
a/n : first of all I js wanna say I DEEPLY apologize for leaving u guys omg I feel like a bad mother leaving her starved children. I came back w a large feast tho so eat this UP!!! (im sorry for leaving this on a cliffhanger) also not proofread thank u and goodbye
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boy oh boy am i gonna have fun with this rubs hands together
You were dating Tom for awhile now, and you knew that he flirts with fans sometimes. It didn't annoy you, he knew he had you. But this exact moment stood out.
Tom was signing autographs for fans as usual, when a fan started talking to him. His eyes sparkled slightly as he also started talking to the fan. "You're really pretty." Tom said softly, smiling a little. He knew you were watching. He just wanted your attention.
You were watching from afar, rolling your eyes. You scoffed and waited for the thing to be over. You were definitely jealous, and you were gonna get him back.
After he was done, he walked up to you when you glared at him. "Am I in trouble?" He said, looking at you. He knew he got you jealous.
You scoffed and grabbed his arm, dragging him. He chuckled softly, watching you drag him.
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Once you got home, you slammed the door behind you, kicking your shoes off and dragging Tom up the stairs. You got into the bedroom and slammed the door behind you.
You pushed him against the bed, giving him a rough kiss as you sat on top of him. Tom whimpered slightly as you pulled away. "Y/n.." He mumbled, looking up at you as you sat on top of him. You felt his cock pressing against your cunt as you sat on top of him.
"What? You need me?" You looked down at him, your hips slowly grinding on him. His breath hitched and he let out a small moan. "Y-y/n, please.." He whimpered, looking at you as you slowly grind your hips on his hard cock.
"Please, oh fuckk.." He pleaded, moaning softly. You got off and he whined, looking down at you. "Quiet." You said as you started pulling his jeans down. Tom bit his bottom lip as he watched you.
You pulled down his pants in boxers in one swift motion, his cock springing out as precum leaked from the tip. "Y/n, please..." He pleaded, looking down at you. You hummed and rubbed your thumb on his tip. He moaned slightly and bucked his hips a little. You slapped his thigh. "Stay still." You ordered.
He whimpered as he felt your warm mouth around his cock, throwing his head back. "Oh, fuck- y/n.." He moaned softly, looking down at you as you sucked so good on his cock. He whimpered as he felt his climax coming. "F-fuck, p-please y/n, I'm cumming," He whimpered when you took his cock out of your mouth with a pop sound. He whined and you shook your head.
"Do you think you deserve to cum? After talking to some girl thinking you can get away with it?" You said, stroking his cock slowly. He moaned and threw his head back. "P-please!, mmh-" He managed to make out between moans. You just shook your head and continued to stroke his cock slowly. "No, Tom. Learn your lesson." You tilted your head slightly, looking up at him.
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how i feel after finishing this (i feel so good rn)
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archangeldyke-all · 5 months
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im dying for a little (Consensual!!) somno with sevika 🙏🙏
honk shoo.... honk shoo... oh i'm sleeping so soundly rn i hope a big sexy lesbian doesn't take advantage of me... honk shoo...
men and minors dni
you guys had fallen asleep spooning while watching cartoons on your laptop.
sevika blinks awake about three hours later. the cartoons are still blasting so she reaches out and slams the laptop shut before wrapping her arm back around your waist.
she nuzzles into your neck. you smell so good-- like soap and sleep and skin. sevika hums against you, closing her eyes to go back to sleep.
you're so warm in her arms, soft little sighs escaping your lips as you snooze beside sevika. she sighs in satisfaction, her breath tickling your neck causing you to grunt and shift in your sleep, your ass pressing against sevika's crotch.
she sucks a breath in between her teeth, her eyes snapping back open. fuck.
fuck.
now she wants you. she was perfectly content going back to sleep two seconds ago, but now with your ass pressing deliciously against her, she's wide awake and raring to go.
she gently rolls you onto your stomach as she rolls her eyes at herself, at how fucking needy she is for you. your body is pliant under her, moving easily as she pushes your shoulder.
she straddles your thighs and shoves your pajama pants down, grinning when your ass is revealed to her. you huff in your sleep, and she freezes-- waiting for two minutes for your soft snores to return before she starts fondling your ass with her hands.
she takes a few minutes to simply admire you. she spreads your ass cheeks, gets a good look at your cunt and hole, then lets go, giggling at the way your ass jiggles. she watches in fascination as your cunt slowly starts glistening-- your body reacting to her touch while your mind is still off in dream land.
fuck, she loves you. she loves you so much. she leans down to press a gentle kiss to your mouth, smiling at the happy little twitch of your lips as your subconscious reacts to the familiar sensation. then, she leans back down your body, spreading your legs and kneeling between them.
she takes a moment to simply admire her view-- your clit poking out between your wet folds, your ass in her hands-- then she leans forward and licks a long stripe up your cunt.
your breath comes out as a shudder, but your body doesn't move. sevika grins, then she dives face first into your cunt and ass, eating you out like a woman starved.
she's not worried about waking you up anymore, her hands clawing into your ass and her tongue slurping at the arousal that leaks from your cunt. all she's worried about is tasting you, and the sweet way your little hole clenches around nothing.
she chuckles against you as you start to twitch, slurping your clit into her mouth when you moan out a half asleep "mmmsev?"
"cum in my mouth." she whispers against you. you don't hear it, you're still dreaming.
sevika nips at your thigh and you snap awake. "sevika!?" you gasp. she chuckles between your legs and continues to lick you up. "fuck!" you exclaim as you cum, shaking against sevika's quick tongue and plush lips. she hums happily against you, licking up your cum as you sleepily grind your hips against her face.
when you stop twitching, she pulls away from your cunt with a gasp, smacking your ass lovingly as she rises to hover over you as you flop onto your back, then pressing her lips against yours.
you hum into her mouth, licking sevika's lips clean of your cum. "g'morning." you say with a sleepy grin. she smiles at you.
"still the middle of the night." you raise an eyebrow at her and she giggles, shrugging.
"i couldn't help it! had to have you." she says sweetly, gently tracing your cheek with her thumb. you lean forward to press a kiss to her lips, your hands coming up to hook over her shoulders, your legs wrapping around her thighs.
"you know... since you woke me up it's your responsibility to put me back to sleep." you say as you bat your eyes up at sevika, slowly pulling her closer and closer to your body. she grins. "got any ideas on how you could wear me out?" you ask.
she answers your question with a kiss as one of her hands rips open the nightstand drawers in search of the lube.
taglist!
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whimsical-roasting · 10 months
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I’m so obsessed with your smutty Jamie thoughts… like they’ve consumed all my brain space if you wanted to share some more (specifically those switch/sub ideas you’ve mentioned before hehehehe)
hii you are so cute, of course it's sub!jamie time.. sorry it takes me a min to reply to requests but i always love getting them, like damn yall wanna hear MY thoughts?? why??
anyways i ended up crying whilst searching for a gif...seeing him too sad makes me cry bc he doesn't deserve it OR seeing him really happy makes me cry bc he deserves it so much... i am a mess but i am soft for jamie tartt, my babyboy
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oh my fucking god, my mind is filled with filth of sub!jamie
he's an excitable puppy; it's not surprising he'd be a cute lil sub, and everything jamie does, he does well
the man tries so hard in the things that matter, and he craves your praise
first fucking thing about having this subby boy would be giving him all the praise. I physically cannot fathom anything else?? petnames too!! "that's it, sweetheart" "good boy" "babyboy" "mm, you're my perfect baby, yea?" "so fucking good for me"
((my mind is racing all over the place rn so this is incoherent))
he calls you baby most likely, maybe even ma'am - "yes, mam" "please, babeh" (in his accent)
he follows instructions so well cause he wants to please you!!
WHIMPERS. oh god, my baby whimpers
he also POUTS. he's so fucking pouty and whiney with everything, but he still follows instructions. maybe he'd be bratty here and there, but you threatening him with, "you really don't wanna cum tonight, huh" or "i should stop touching you right now" makes him act right cause he needs your touch. he's craving it.
he'd be all desperate, eyes widening in panic as you start to pull away, "no! please! 'm sorreh!!"
i see him sitting up on the bed naked, back against the headboard, and you're just beside him, kissing him and sliding your hands down his chest
you're sucking on his neck and teasing his nipples, and he just groans, hand gripping your knee. you stop and slap his hand away, causing him to pout
"no hands, baby. keep 'em by your side, no touching unless i say so", you instruct. cause you know, and he knows it's harder for him to keep his hands at bay through self-control compared to restraints, but frankly, you don't care what he prefers cause he's bound to listen regardless
he whines in response, and you shoot him a look so he sheepishly corrects himself, "yes mam," and the pleased smile you give him has his chest feeling warm and his stomach a lil giddy
you continue kissing all over his face, jaw, neck. peppering kisses and praises that he EATS UP... it goes straight to his dick. "so pretty" "my handsome boy" "gorgeous"
you shift further down his body and get him to lay down on the pillow, sucking on his nipples and stroking his dick
all he can do is whine. his jaw is tense from trying to keep his hands by his side, and he tries to focus on breathing, but when you moan around his nipple and lazily half-stroke his dick, his focus is fucked
you start kissing down his stomach, and poor boy is already leaking some precum
"so eager, baby? for who?" "y-you" "hmm, why?" you ask as your thumb spreads his precum around the head of his dick, teasing his slit and causing him to hiss
"w-want you, babeh. please." "i dunno...are you gonna be good?" "so good, i'll be a good boy," he says with urgency in his voice
you straddle his chest so your ass is practically in his face. he can practically smell you... god, he wants a taste, but he can't quite reach, and he fucking hates it.
he settles for moving his head to the side, gently kissing your thighs. the kisses make you groan softly, and he can feel your hot exhale on his dick, involuntarily causing him to whine and thrust upwards
you just coo, "awe my needy baby," before licking the head of his dick.. his breath hitches
you start going down on him, providing the sloppiest head paired with "taste so good, babyboy" "all mine, right?" "lemme hear you, angel"
he ends up moaning and whining louder as you get so into it
your body is moving with you, and i bet your pussy ends up bumping his nose once or twice, so he just feels your wetness on his face
he wants to devour you so fucking bad, but you said no touching and the thought of you stopping what you're doing right now has him too scared to risk it
his hand comes up to grip the pillow. his eyes are squeezed shut, mouth open in pleasure as he's whimpering, "c-close, 'm cl-close"
and then you just stop. suddenly his dick feels very wet and very cold from the absence of your mouth. he wants to cry
he gives out a teary plead, "noo", and you give a hoarse reply "do good boys complain?" "b-but i-" "answer me, baby. do they complain?" and you get a quiet but obedient "no."
"are you a good boy for me?" "..yes mam", and you kiss his thighs as he pouts from you edging him
there's a beat of silence as you're caressing/kissing his thighs before you say, "d'you wanna taste?" shaking your hips in his face, and though you can't see it, his eyes light up, and he's nodding eagerly
"yes! lemme taste, please" he sounds so eager, it makes you chuckle. he blushes at the way he sounds so desperate for you; he's kinda thankful you can't see his face
"make me cum, yea? then i'll consider letting you finish. got that, angel?"
he's wrapping his arms around your thighs and pulling you down onto his face before you hear a muffled "yes, mam"
he'd eat you out with such fucking devotion. entire face dripping with your wetness. moaning into your pussy. honestly, he'd be so into it, slurping and lapping you up. his dick is leaking precum again.
you give him so much praise!! "god, you're so cute" "just like that baby" "good boy, fuck- that's it, eat me out" "so perfect darling, my darlin boy" "use that tongue"
i could go on and on... this is too long already, and we haven't touched on sex position, but that'll be next time,,,,,, AFTERCARE
okay aftercare!! he's super clingy, so you can't leave the room for too long, or he'll start calling out for you all pouty
you'd clean him up, maybe run a shower, but you'd be the one washing off his body and drying him off
i see him as being tired and cuddly too
you'd be caressing his cheek and kissing his forehead and he'd look up at you with sleepy, big eyes (maybe like the gif) and ask, "did i do good?"
and you're like "so good, angel!! so good. you were the best for me" "always the best for me, you're perfect baby", and he just beams up at you, snuggling into your chest further
"i love you so much, love", you say playing with his hair and kissing his head. he's tracing patterns on an exposed part of your torso where your shirt's ridden up
he gives you a tired but soft "i love you more"
you grin noticing how he's slowing down his fingers as his body feels heavier against you, "i love you the most" and he's drifted off against you
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lheautontimoroumenos · 10 months
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gonna try to keep this quick (sorry i did my best but it's still pretty long), but i feel like people are not aware enough, even in France.
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so last week, a 17y old boy was killed in Nanterre (what we call the "banlieue", so in periphery of Paris) by a cop. they made him stop on the side of the road and threatened him violently asking him to open the door. on the video, we can see the cop duo at the driver side window. one of them has his gun drawn to the boy's head. the other one says "shoote le" (shoot him) and the cop with his gun drawn says "jvais te mettre une balle dans la tête" (im gonna put a bullet in your head). the boy whose name is Nahel is logically scared so he speeds away. the cop shoots him in the car, bullet in the thorax and the car hits a wall. Nahel is dead and the video is quickly relayed on twitter to mass outrage.
most left leaning people condemn this and ask for justice, but the media keeps asking them to ask for calm and order (which some do, looking at Roussel) but some don't, which alienates them in the political landscape (the favorite word of the right rn is islamogauchiste aka islamiclefty).
but the right, god the right. first they said Nahel deserved it because he was driving without a license. then it was saying he was a criminal that had already been convicted (the cops leaked a fake criminal record). so not a criminal, but he was an Arab so he would've become one, right? and he should've just obeyed the cops and he would have been ok, that's the behavior of a criminal. I think you get the gist, fascist and fascist adjacent justifications for a cop murdering a boy.
since then, there have been riots in Nanterre and all around France, and the State, Macron (President) and Darmanin (Interior Minister) have sent cops galore. Now, the last time something like this happened was in 2005, when we had less social media and the only pictures and videos we had were from the media (opposed to the riots). Today with Snapchat and Twitter, we can see the pov of the rioters and people are realizing that amidst the anger people feel, they find joy in community, and the vibes in the riots are good and joyful at times (a guy asking another guy to go take a yop for him in the market they're breaking and stealing from comes to mind). They can't say just as easily that they're angry and irrational animal because they see the humanity in the riots (they shouldn't need it but well).
now there is a debate amongst both the rioters and the left who stays mostly outside of it. Are they being useful? breaking and burning the right things? should they go to Paris and take the risk of fighting against cops in streets that they don't know as well as their own? factually, they are mostly burning cars, trash and big companies' shops. But people are choosing to only see the rare schools and libraries being burned downed (who were, for a lot of them already falling down because the State doesn't give money to the periphery). Now, it seems logical to say that burning down your middle school is not going to help against police violence. But it feels like the same people who praise the revolution any chance they get refuse to understand that it comes at a price, with violence and at least a bit of destruction. And the right is using this to discredit the whole movement.
back to fascists. First, the cop "unions" Alliance and UNSA Police published a press release calling the rioters (so mostly Arab and Black people, but also poor white people living in the periphery) "nuisibles" (pest, the word used for animals harming the ecosystem). They wrote that the cops will resist, that they are at war, that they will bring order back. In short they want to kill POC. And they have help. Fascists groups have taken advantage of the situation to walk around blocks during the day and beating up people with bats and at night to illegally arrest rioters before tying them down with zip ties and giving them over to cops. and these people arrested who are sometimes barely older than 18 end up with 18 months of jail for burning trashcans and 10 months for stealing a can of Monster (and those are not suspended sentences).
and while these people end up in jail (thus making it more likely that they will end up with shitty jobs and shitty pensions), Jean Messiha (far-right guy) created a gofundme for the cop and his family that has already gathered more than 1.5 million euros. A cop kills a child and wins the million.
so is it violent? yes of course it couldn't be otherwise. but violence is sometimes necessary, especially when you have to fight back against cops, their fascist friends and the State that allows them to keep existing. The rioters deserve full support, even if the criticism of some of their actions should exist. The danger is for this criticism to overcome our support. It shouldn't. Because if they are alone like they were in 2005, the right and the far-right will take advantage of the situation. Last time Sarkozy was elected and the risk is greater this time, with Les Républicains (the republicans) being basically dead and leaving their spot to Marine Le Pen's fascist party Rassemblement National (national gathering).
so if you're french, don't let the people around you talk shit about the situation. and if you're not, be careful still, fascism is rising and they're not as scared as they were 20 years ago.
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hiemaldesirae · 1 day
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LOOL YES!! That's what you get Alastor!! Cursed cat!Alastor adores Vox and would never hurt him. Honestly it'd be hilarious if Vox does an interview that night and the entire hotel (plus Lucifer) catches it and Cursed cat!Alastor is on Vox's shoulders just purring away and happily nuzzling Vox's screen and being happily petted and Alastor is gripping his fixed staff, grinding his fangs, jealousy leaking from him.
Charlie is pleased: "Alastor, I knew you could find that cat a good home! Thank you! =D"
Everyone else is fucking shocked. They know Alastor threw that cat at the Vees for entertainment and hell raising purposes (and in Husk's case, a way to try and get Vox to come back to him. Most of Alastor's schemes involving the Vees always, always revolve about getting Vox back.)
The interview is about a new product of Voxtech, but at the end of it, they ask about Vox's new pet and Vox just puffs up, proud as can be:
Vox: "This little demon just charged into the lobby, brutally attacking my staff! 2 or 3 died, I think 4 or 5 were maimed so I of course had to keep him! Isn't that right, Venom? (Cause Vox thought he had rabies....and he foams at the mouth when he attacks...so...and the V theme.) Isn't he precious?"
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*sir is fine, for future reference. but YEAH, alastor would definitely be seething with rage- like whole fucking cartoon ass face too, he's NOT having the time of his life rn. why the FUCK was vox petting that hellspawn???? that should've been HIM ???????????
also venom is a perfect name for that little shit, honestly, though ill be fr i can only think of the. You know. Venom.
anyway whatever here's another writing snip. (vv short because i have morning classes tmw and im going to freak if im late again) you guys are greedy asf but whatever ill provide like any good father would
"Oh, dear... and he *kept* it, is that right?" Rosie gasps as she watches Alastor grip his hair tightly, head cradled in his hands. She giggles as she continues teasing the poor demon, "My, Alastor, isn't he quite the catch? Compassionate and caring to boot, not to mention that he seems to be *quite* popular among the denizens of Hell!"
"Rosie, my dear, please. Stop talking. For the love of God, stop talking," Alastor's ears flatten more as he begs his friend, Rosie merely laughing softly in delight as she watches.
"You can hardly blame me for being curious, Alastor! I mean, you always refused to take your sweet little picture box to Cannibal Town when the two of you were still talking... why, I had to learn of your dalliance through Mimzy! And, not to devalue my beloved's qualities, of course, but she's *hardly* the greatest source of information one can find-- I married her out of love, not for her communication skills."
"That *thing* probably has rabies," Alastor spits out, looking as if he'd just swallowed a particularly bitter pill. "I don't *understand* what he sees in it!"
"Well, it does look quite like you," Rosie points out leisurely. She takes a sip out of her teacup before continuing, "Perhaps he's treating it as a substitute for you? You know, in the way that some would treat their plushs like pets, he's treating his pet as... well, you."
Alastor narrows his eyes at her. "Vox *knows* that if he wanted to talk to me, he could easily just go over and tune into our shared frequencies. He's *replacing* me with it, Rosie, I just know it!"
"Hm... well, in that case, why don't you just go and make it clear to him that you aren't replacable?" Rosie taps the edge of her cup with a knowing glint in her abyssal black eyes, holding her good friend's gaze steadily. "You've never shyed away from confrontation before, have you, Alastor? Why be hesitant now?"
Alastor licked his lips, staring down in his lap before he picked up his own teacup and downed the liquid inside like a shot.
"Thank you for hosting me today, Rosie. I think... I've reached a conclusion."
A knowing smirk crosses the Cannibal Overlord's face. "Of course you have. I expect to be formally introduced to your lovely little muse soon, you understand?"
"Yes, my fair lady," Alastor rolls his eyes with amusement. "But you had better not try and take a bite of him."
"Who, little old me? I'd never, dear!"
"You had better not," Alastor frowns. Though his tone is joking, his expression falls flat.
Elsewhere, in the Entertainment District, Vox sneezes into Venom's fur as he cradles the fluffball of red fur. The freaky kitten turns to look up at him with a questioning look, but he only ruffles Venom's ears apologetically.
"Sorry, Ven. I don't know what came over me just now- oh, look at this! Should we get you this collar, or that one...?"
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lovejosephquinn · 1 year
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Request idea: Ok soooo Joe finds your vibrating dildo and he teases the shit out of you with it. You are basically a pleading mess by the end of it because your vibrator gets plenty of use when he is away and all you want is him and his phenomenal cock…ok go! ☺️
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So I just died and went to heaven then quickly came back to life as I realised I NEED to write this rn 💀
UNDER 18'S DNI.
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Picture this:
Joe has you tied up to the headboard, you had no say in it as he restrained you from being able to move your arms, it's the only way he figured he can have his own way with you until he's ready for you to touch him again.
"What's got my girl this wet? You been looking after your pretty little pussy whilst I've been gone sweetheart?"
You nodded as he wriggled your panties off of you and shoved them into your mouth. You whimpered at your own flavour. "Don't you taste so good, now I'm going to have some fun. Where's that toy of yours?"
You shot your bedside table a look, your eyes darting between that and Joe's excitable yet lustful gaze and he knew where to go from there. Digging to the back of it, he pulled out the sex toy and gave it a thorough examination. "I'm about to make you explode and there's nothing your adorable little hands can do about it." You wriggled at the expense of the belt that clutched you to the bed, he'd done a good job of hindering your escape.
Joe pressed the button, starting the toy up, the weak vibration on the lowest setting commenced, aggressively forcing your legs apart and sitting between them so they couldn't draw back together, Joe spat down onto your clit to add to the already sodden mess in-between your slit and instantly pushed the tip of the toy onto it. Your back arched as he pressed the button a couple more times, intensifying the vibrations which now surrounded your aching bud. He drew small circles around it, hitting particular spots which caused extra sensitivity and had you writhing around, gripping where your fingers could hold the headboard for extra support.
The distorted moans that muffled into the clothing situated still in your mouth made Joe smirk at you maliciously, you were at his disposal and that aroused him more than you'd ever know.
"P-please." you stuttered, just a dim noise falling from your lips.
"What's that? Don't talk with your mouth full. It's rude."
You spat your panties out of your mouth. "Please. I need you." Joe only was urged to turn the vibrations up more as he watched your underwear descend to the side of you, the overpowering sensation sending jolts of electricity through the entirety of your body, causing little spasms in your thighs and your hips now bucking into the toy to push it further into you. The circles became harsher along with the quavering of the object, the familiar knot tightening in your stomach.
"You don't get me until I see you squirt all over this god damn object."
He relieved the dildo straight from your clit and toyed at your entrance, teasing the hole by only pushing it in slightly, it hit a delicate spot making you cry out in huge amounts of pleasure.
"What do you want me to do, sweet little slut?"
"Fuck me with it."
"Yeah?"
"Please." You shut your eyes when he gave in, ramming it inside and turning the power to a max volume, beginning to thrust the toy back and forth, your whole body shot up, feeling the length, the thickness and the vibrations making your cunt pulsate.
"That's it, cum for me. You're so fucking hot looking all submissive like that." Joe jerked at his cock as he watched you come undone, your hole dismissed the vibrator, pushing against it as it shot out and you squirted out heaps of fluid all over the sheets. Joe's cock leaked at the sight, feeling it throb in his grasp; he was aching to be mediated between your walls, feeling you clench around him as he imagined ramming his cock inside of you without warning. He got lost in his thoughts for a moment, tugging at his cock determinedly; all of a sudden being brought back to reality from the sound of your whiny voice.
"I did as you said, please fuck me."
"Fuck I've missed you. The toy did just that, didn't it?"
"Not as well as you do Joey."
That was the first and last time Joe would let his confidence rage that his cock makes you feel better than some dumb sex toy, he should've already been well aware of the fact. He went through with his promise, diving deep inside of you and fucking into your pussy relentlessly until he couldn't possibly go a minute longer, hitting you in all the right places, gripping onto the sheets and screeching profanities into your ear when he let himself go all too soon, his cock twitching with cum spewing inside of you.
All breathless, Joe held himself in the crook of your neck and managed to speak out. "I hope you know I'm not stopping. I'm going to fuck your cunt till it's sore, you've got 3 more orgasms to go until I untie you."
Joe pulled himself out for a second, sitting back to regain himself and stroking his cock to keep it hard, pushing his thumb back to your clit, beginning a fire in you once more.
"Why 3 more?" Your heart raced at the thought.
"Can't end on an odd number." Joe shrugged his shoulders, a small giggle fell from you both, even in the heat of the moment your chaotic boyfriend would crack a joke. Perfect.
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lesbonym · 24 days
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Gods I’m still so so so horny from my dreams last night,, the thought of laying you out on a table like my own personal feast,, wanna taste every inch of you, want to bite your skin from the tips of your knees to the back of your ears, I want to feel the way you shiver when I whisper all the terrible things I’m gonna do to you into your ear, holding you down as tightly as I can,,
And then I want to finally rest between your legs, savoring how wet you are for me, gods I bet you taste so fucking good I don’t think I would ever be able to get enough of it,, gonna hold your hips still while I eat you out so good you’re practically grinding against my face, just using me for your own pleasure at that point,, then when you’re just about to the edge, I’ll climb up you and fuck you into your orgasm, feeling myself get closer with each spasm,, gonna leave marks all over your neck while you’re too fucked out to notice how hard I’m biting and sucking,, gonna make sure no matter where anyone looks, there’s proof you belong to me sweetheart,,,
Oh and when I’m all done,, I’ll make you taste yourself on my dick while you lick me clean,, and then I’ll make you put your boxers back on with my cum still leaking out of you,,
Sound like a plan, sweet thing?
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(Oh my god 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫. I need you to fuck me rn. I don't even know how to respond)
God, you made me so wet and needy reading all that. I need this so fucking bad. Wanna be tied up in hot purple silks on a table just for you and be at your very whim. Can't squirm away when you make me feel so so good. Need to feel you all over me, that you plan to make every inch of me yours. I'd have to clench my thighs closed just to hide how desperate I am for you when you whisper in my ear.
Just imagining you prying my thighs back open for you, keeping them open with more silk. Wanna squirm and writhe against them as you make me feel so good. Then I wanna feel you stretch me open and fucking me so so good. Wanna scream for you, grind to meet your every thrust. Need to be covered in all the marks you'd love to cover me while I'm incoherent with pleasure.
I'd also love to lick you clean just to taste us both. To feel your pretty dick twitch against my tongue and lips and hear your gorgeous moans. I'd do anything you wanted, I'm so obsessed with you.
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