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rosepompadour · 2 years
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AUDREY HEPBURN in BREAKFAST AT TIFFANY'S I've got to do something about the way I look.
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rhynehoward · 1 year
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micrathene-w · 2 years
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Apparently “Peach” week on that silly chart is when my baby decides to make its presence undeniably known.
I probably spend way too much time before work that day staring at the curve of my tummy (with and without a mirror’s help). This brings the reality of my decision home, in a way even a positive test - or morning sickness - didn’t.
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illithilit · 4 months
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Bhaal became the god of murder, as we know, and Yzare is the metaphorical rib from beneath his breast. But she isn't contented with just being his greatest creation, his plaything to be used when and how he pleases; she wants her own power, her own glory. She wants to swallow him whole, consume his essence, erase him from the minds of anyone who ever knew him. He is murder. But she is death, more pure than he was. She is the fear when you hear the howling of wolves alone in the forest at night. The panic you feel when you realize the food you just ate was poisoned. The inevitable creeping of the cold shadow behind you that neither cares for you, nor heads your pleas.
Kelemvor is the inevitable peace and calm of death, but Yzare is the inevitable hunt death takes up upon your heel. She will never surpass him without his destruction, but oddly.... She feels a sort of cosmic peace about that knowledge; he is the one death who she will allow herself to be lesser than.
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audisive · 1 month
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♪ SAD GIRL. pretty when you cry alternative
౨ৎ simon 'ghost' riley | reader
synopsis: another bad day calls for another solution. simon knows best, after all.
tags: smut, mentions of crying, comfort, self-indulgent, dumbification ??, dirty talk, a sprinkle of breeding, unedited filth
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      You're not entirely sure how you got here.
You know why; you'd been stressing your precious head off for the whole week. These past few days seem to be worse than the past ones that had you crying your eyes out in Simon's arms. University has taken its toll on you, and your work is anything but helpful. You don't even have time to cry now! At some point, you barely even had time to spend with your beloved boyfriend, so he took matters into his own capable hands.
Still, you don't know how. You try to remember, but it's hard to think when Simon's even harder dick is stretching out your – in his words – pretty little cunt once more. It's no use trying to work your brain, he claims, not when your shoulders are slumped, your head is leaning on him, and he's rubbing his thick cock against the walls of your pussy just right.
Really, you tried to deal with your stress in a more appropriate way, but you knew it was futile. You admitted defeat when you felt his hands slip from your waist to your hips, when his lips found your neck, when his cold fingers played with your clit and when he'd eased you down on his cock with praises and whispers.
It's just not your fault that he knows the right buttons to push, and he seems to love turning your brain off. What's going on in that brain 'f yours, lovie? C'mon, 'nough of that. Leave it all t'me. If he had it his way, he'd have you drop out of that awful university you always complain about. Please let him provide for you.
"Y'don' even have t' do anything, baby," he grunts in your ear lowly, hot breath hitting your skin. So you don't. You pant against him like a pathetic thing, but you're so far gone in the pleasure that you just can't bring yourself to be a little shy about your state of mind, or rather, the lack of it.
"Such a good fuckin'–" he moans out loud when you clench around him a little too hard without warning, "girl. That's m'girl, tha's it."
You moan his name back, the only thing you can think of. Whining when his thrusts become rougher and harder, he coos, "I know, I know. Almost there, baby, I got'cha."
His pants aren't even all the way down. Shameless bastard! He opted to slide them down his muscular thighs to let the noticeable bulge slip out of its enclosure. His hands have long since shoved themselves under your clothes, not bothering to take them off either. It makes you feel icky, desperate, and utterly pathetic, but the way his cold skin freezes the surface of your bare hips while he moves you up and down on his leaky cock is enough to take your mind off of it.
You're a bit too loud for your own liking, and Simon's dirty talk isn't helping. He laces the lewd sounds of your bedroom with his own groans and grunts that your neighbors are sure to hear and complain about. And when he finds that spot of yours, he pounds you into the mattress like your lives depend on it. You'll just have to ignore the weird looks and glares they give you when you step out of your house.
Oh, but what can you do? You're at his mercy; all you can bring yourself to do is whine and moan for him, but don't worry, he'll take it as a reward for taking such good care of his pretty baby. He's hell-bent on finding ways to comfort you. If he can't fix you with sweet pecks and warm cuddles, he'll fix you up real good with sloppy kisses and his leaky cock. :3 
You'll be a good girl and not complain when he cums in you, right?
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    divider by @cafekitsune !
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ddejavvu · 1 year
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Hi Mei! Can I ask for James potter and his reaction to reader sleeping naked:D hope you are staying hydrated and taking care of yourself<3
this post is 18+, minors dni.
James trudges out of the bathroom with a sleepy yawn, one that stretches his face and creases his mouth. His nose scrunches, and you can't wait until he's buried under the covers so that you can kiss its wrinkles.
"You look so cozy," James grins at you, eyes on your face as he slips under the covers. It means he doesn't catch the sight of your bare shoulders, but when he reaches for your waist and is met with bare skin, his eyes widen.
He lifts the blankets up, peering beneath them, "Darling! Your boobs are out!"
"Yes," You chuckle, perched on your side so that gravity weighs them towards the mattress, "I sleep naked, James."
"This-" He stammers, eyes practically turning into hearts, "This is the best day of my life!"
With that he's diving beneath the blankets, hands winding around your waist as he buries his face between your breasts. The feeling of his eyelashes brushing your skin makes your chest flutter, and you let out a shriek of laughter at the ticklish sensation.
"Hold still," James tightens his grip on you, kissing at the lower curves of both of your boobs, "Just relax, darling, go to sleep."
"Yeah? And what are you gonna do?" You lift the blanket to peer down at him, catching only his head of curls.
"I'm gonna have a chat with m'girls." James turns to nuzzle his nose into your left breast, "She's got lots to tell me."
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seekingcylem · 7 months
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M'girl Stella
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hazelhearts · 1 year
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You're Perfect
Niall Horan x Fem!reader
summary: when insecurities get in the way, your boyfriend is always there to make you feel like the most important person in the world
content/warnings: mentions of insecurities
word count: 609
note/request: "Could I get a Niall Horan x reader where she is sensitive but offensive about how she looks. Niall shows her he doesn't mind any look even if it looks messy or weight sensitive. Maybe he could like show her how beautiful he thinks she is. Reader would be female, light skin, brown hair, brown eyes. They could be long time friends that turn into a relationship" - anon
I stuck as closely to your request as I could without getting to specific about the readers appearance so everyone could insert themselves. I also kind of was at a loss for how to extend this since I struggle writing hurt/comfort but I hope you love it!
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Standing in front of the mirror crying was a very common thing for you. Your insecurities had always been a very big part of your life. They held you back from doing a lot of things. Currently, they were preventing you being able to leave the house.
Niall had a reservation set up for the two of you at one of your favorite restaurants to celebrate your anniversary. When he told you about it this morning, you already decided what you were going to wear.
You had impulsively bought a dress a few weeks back that you didn't really have any purpose for. You loved the way it looked on the model. It accentuated every curve perfectly and highlighted every breathtaking feature she had. But when you wore it, it did the opposite.
"Babe? You almost ready? We've gotta-" Niall's voice cut off as soon as he saw you. He slowly raked his eyes up and down your figure, his eyes darkening the longer he stared.
Your eyes immediately started watering as every thought he must be having began running through your mind. Every negative thought you had ever had about yourself sprang to the surface. Every negative emotion you've ever felt clouded your mind.
"I'm sorry, I'll change. I really thought this dress was perfect and it was but I ruined it and-" Niall pulled you into his arms suddenly, guiding your head to rest in the crook of his shoulder.
"Baby, you look amazing. You always do." You never knew that two sentences could push you over the edge, but they sure as hell did as violent sobs began wracking through your body.
Niall slowly led you over to the bed, sitting you on his lap as you continued crying. He repeated over and over how perfect you are as he rubbed soothing circles on your back.
As your sobs slowly began to die down, you raised your head just enough to look into Niall's eyes. You took the moment to study his features. Everything from his perfectly-styled hair that is usually sloppy to his gorgeous blue eyes with the faintest bit of green was engraved into your mind, a constant reminder of just how perfect he was.
"Hi." You carefully wiped your eyes, hoping to save whatever makeup was still on your face.
"Hi petal. D'ya feel any better?" You nodded, cuddling back into the crook of his neck.
"Alright then, let's get ya cozy hm?" He moved his hand towards the back of the dress, slowly starting to unzip the zipper. Your hand flew back as soon as you comprehended what was happening, pulling his hand back between the two of you.
"Ni, what're you doing? We gotta get going." He shook his head, hair flopping wildly around after he had spent so much time fixing it.
"Nope. We're gonna stay right 'ere, in this bed, cuddlin all night long." His head moved down to your chest, leaving kisses across the open skin.
"But what about the reservation?" A small pout made its way onto your face, quickly followed by Niall's thumbs smoothing out the creases and manually lifting your lips up into a smile.
"Screw the damn reservation. I'd rather be cuddled up with m'girl any day." His hand traveled back to the zipper, you no longer fighting it.
When you both finally changed into more comfortable clothes, you cuddled up in bed and turned on one of your favorite movies. Your laughs echoed all throughout the room, redirecting Niall's focus to you every time. Honestly, he would much rather watch you watch the movie than actually watch it himself. You're just so pretty.
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jessicas-pi · 7 months
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shoutout to my friend sam who is the reason taylor swift music keeps showing up in my fics. congrats, sammy, m'girl, you've created a monster.
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princesscolumbia · 7 months
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So the ace/aero crowd is absolutely part of the LGBTQIA+ community, no doubt about it, anyone who disagrees can go cry in a corner or something because if you disagree your opinion doesn't matter.
But...
However...
I AM LE-HORNY!!! I am a sad, late-blooming sapphic butch transbien who just wants to get absolutely railed by other butch lesbians. I want to be part of a cuddle puddle of hot goth big tiddie cis lesbians and bi-girls who a short and pudgy and have a tum-tum. I want so see the so-called "made for male gaze" girl-on-girl porn 'cause IDGAF about the "male gaze" I wanna see two (or more) girls so aggressively horny they seem to have completely tuned out the world around them as they seek to drive each other to absolute carnal desire. I want the soft, quiet, long, slow-burn fics where two mature sapphic girls pine for each other in an ongoing cycle of "...is she?!" until they finally kiss after 99% of the fic is finished and that one kiss is so hot I need a bottle of wine, a box of chocolates, and about 2 hours of "me" time after. I wanna be a porn starlette that loses, like, EVERY possible form of lesbian virginity on-screen in a massive orgy where I'm the centerpiece. I want a lovely little polycule where we grow old together and someone's always there to greet you when you come home and we all know how we like our hot chocolate and we cuddle on rainy days. I want the "forbidden romance" of a metric shit-ton of Omegaverse fics featuring every possible pairing and every shade of the "smut" scale. I want the art that looks like a teenage girl sketched it in a spiral-bound notebook at 11pm because she needed fap material and I want the art that looks like it could have been considered by one of the greatest creators in the world if the creator weren't a sapphic woman.
Yes, you get your ace/aero representation posts and you get your part of pride month because you're awesome and worthy of love and respect and all the good human things you were denied and the community is about kicking in the doors of the patriarchy and shouting, "I LIVED, BITCH!" while wearing our respective pride flags as capes with middle fingers dual-wielded in the faces of the security jackboots that are called in to enforce the, "No Queers Allowed" policy.
BUT WHERE M'GIRLS AT?!? Where's all the posts about thirsting for pussy like a woman dying in a desert? Where's the "I'm looking respectfully" photo posts when we all know very well the looking is anything but respectful? Where are the predatory lesbians my mother would have warned me about if I'd been born AFAB?
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heartofwritiing · 2 years
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I'm so excited that you're asks are open ☺️ Can I request the prompt “I don’t let anyone touch my hair. So… feel blessed, I guess.” “Oh, I do!” with Dympna Devers
Thanks girl ❤️
Hands in his hair
paring: dympna devers x fem!reader
a/n: thanks so much for requesting! Bare with me I've only seen calm with horses once and It was a while ago now lol also in the movie don't they say dympna bleached his hair? there's a bit in here that talks about that and I'm sorry if it's wrong but I hope you like this anyways!
Part of my request prompt list!
warning(s): fluff, suggestive content, secret relationship, ahh I didn't know how to end this! 🫣 unedited!
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Dympnas bedroom was where you spent most of your time with him, it was the safest place beside's his car that you both would hang out in. Your family didn't know about your boyfriend and nor did his know about you, and you both desired to keep it that way for as long as possible. Every now and again you did get an occasional question of where are you going? during the day from your parents but you'd say studying or hanging out with your friends, which wasn't a lie Dympna was your only friend.
You sat in Dympnas's lap on his bed, his arms secure around your waist and yours around his shoulders as soft music played from the recorded player in the corner of the room. It was currently playing a soft tune of indie music which you'd never guessed Dympna to be into that sorta genre. You both talked about your week and steal your share of kisses between you two. It wasn't super romantic but it was perfect for the two of you to be content and close together. On days like this when his sisters were out either at school or work is when you'd come over and just hang out but you still locked the door just in case someone were to come barging in. You wanted to spend as much secretive time together as possible, Dympna had said to you how excited it made him feel to know he had you all to himself and how romantic it was to hold and kiss you behind closed doors, and you couldn't disagree. Something about the whole secretiveness was very Shakespeare and dare say you loved that.
Sometimes it was hard to keep your relationship so private when Dympna gave you the eyes when you spotted each other across the pub on days when you would be there on your own and he'd show up with his gang. Or when you were trying to be as quiet as mice In his room while making out and he would trail his hands all over your body, much like he was now.
His hands squeezed ever so softly at your thighs causing you to gasp in his mouth as he kissed you hotly. You pulled away from him slightly breaking the kiss with a soft smack imitating through the air and he looks up at you with a pout.
"If you can't behave yourself then I will resort to sitting on the floor the rest of the time I'm here," you say a bit sternly.
He scoffs at you and pulls you closer to his chest. "I can't help it if m'girl is so gorgeous and I wanna touch er," he mumbles.
Heat rushes to your cheeks at the word gorgeous emphasized by his accent. He almost never failed to make you feel all giddy with his lips in more ways than one. He leans forward to kiss you again but you bring your finger up to his lips and they smoosh. You feel his lips vibrate when he laughs behind your finger.
"Okay I'll behave," he takes your hand away and interlocks your fingers together.
You just marvel at him for a moment taking in his beautiful blue eyes and a big nose that you think is so adorable, His frown lines around his mouth from how much he smiles around you, The small tattoo in the corner of his right eye that you love to trace with your fingertip. Everything about him you love and wouldn't change. Dympna notices how quiet you got and see you staring at him.
"Watcha doin?" he asks tilting his head slightly to the side, scanning your face as well.
"Just admiring the view," you answer plainly. Your eyes trail up to his hair to see dark hair growing under the blonde ends, you had noticed his hair was starting to get longer over the past couple of months but he hadn't said anything about it. You thought maybe he would grow it out and finally have his natural hair color back since he had told you he bleached it.
Your hands reach up to tangle in the locks and gently tug at them to which Dyampna groans softly at the touch. You look back down at him a little perplexed at his reaction and see his face in shock himself.
"Did you like that?" you asked amused.
"N-no," he stutters.
You tug on it the same way again and he lets out a moan.
"You did like it!" you gasp.
"Hey, I will push you off this bed," he warns. “I don’t let anyone touch my hair. So… feel blessed, I guess,”
You knew Dympna was very fussy about his hair, always fiddling with it and making sure it looked right half the time. You were surprised he was letting you touch it for this long, but he clearly didn't seem to mind you touching his hair. “Oh, I do!” you giggle.
Continued to run your fingers through his hair in silence and you decided to pull on his hair once more causing him to flip you over onto your back. "That's it you little minx," he traps you below him with his arms cading you into the bed, but it didn't make you feel small or helpless as he leaned over you smiling darkly.
"That's unfair!" you protest.
He leans down until your noses are touching, your cheeks heat up once more and you can feel his chains dangling on your chest.
"What's unfair?" he asks. His gaze is taunting you to say something back but you just blink not knowing what to say in your dazed state. "that's what I thought,"
You reach up to tangle your fingers in the chains, they're cool to the touch providing a contrast to your hot skin pulling him down closer till your lips are brushing. "Maybe you should wait to hear what I have to say," you counter.
"Maybe I should teach you a lesson about teasing missy," he says. "bet you'd like that,"
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Tagging: @redheadspark @a-lumos-in-the-nox @causticcauses @charlie-heatons-whxre
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rhynehoward · 10 months
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eddies-mattress · 2 years
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You're the Closest to Heaven that I'll ever be
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Frank Castle x Reader
Gif not mine
Word count: 1700
Warnings: smut (18+ Minors will be blocked!), dom!Frank, Soft!Fem!Sub!Reader, Use of Y/N, established relationship, fluff, angst? (Insecure Frank), soft smut, reader uses she/her pronouns, size kink, use of bunny as a pet name, use of the word daddy (only like twice)
not my gif !
Frank's POV:
As I watched her sleep I couldn't help but feel fear.
What if they found out about her. I couldn't stand to lose anyone else.
I did everything in my power to protect her.
I ran my fingers through her hair as she slept. Her face scrunched up and her eyes fluttered open. "Frank." She groaned and I chuckled. "I couldn't help it. You just look so pretty when you sleep." I told her. She rolled her eyes and closed them again. Rolling over to ignore me. "I'm tired.." She whined and I smiled sadly at the sweet girl. As my thoughts began to run wild I could feel my heart begin to beat faster and my eyes well up with tears. I quickly wiped them away but let out a sniffle in the process. "Frankie.." She whispered turning over quickly.
Her mouth was slightly agape and she stared at me with big sad eyes. "Baby.. What's wrong?" She asked putting putting her hand to my cheek and used her thumb to wipe my tears. I leaned into the warmth of her hand. "Y/N.. I'm so sorry." I whispered and she whimpered and scooted closer to me. "I'm just.. I had a bad dream is all." I said and she pressed a gentle kiss to my cheek, then another to my lips. When she pulled away I wrapped my fingers in her hair gently and pulled her back into me. Her arm gave out and I pushed myself up slightly to lean over her.
She whimpered into the kiss as I pushed my tongue into her mouth to play with hers. "Frankie.." She whimpered looking up at me. "I love you." I whispered and she gave me a soft smile. "I love you too baby.." She said.. The smile I loved so much never leaving her face. I couldn't help but push my lips back into hers. Her hand pulled at my hair that was just long enough for her to do so. As our tongues played together I could feel my hard on forming. I moved her legs so they were around my waist before pulling away from the kiss. She let out a whine as I pushed my lips to her neck. "Frank.." She whined as I nipped at the spot I knew drove her crazy. Her hips bucking into mine as she let out a whine as I left marks all around the area.
"Please.." She whimpered and I chuckled and looked up at her face. "What baby?" I asked and she whined. "I wanna take my time.. wanna make love to m'girl." I said and she whimpered. "Wanna make it slow and.. soft." I whispered while my hands trailed up her shirt and over her ribs. I could feel the goose bumps form on her skin.
I scooted down on the bed and pulled her shirt over her head. I kissed down between her cleavage and left marks all over her stomach as I kissed down it. "You're so beautiful.." I whispered and she whimpered as she squirmed. "Please.." She whimpered as I kissed back up her ribs to her chest. I slowly licked around her nipple and her back arched as she whimpered. "Frankie.. Don't tease." She whined as I pulled her into my mouth. I sucked on her nipple and rolled it around my teeth. "Please!" She cried out and I pulled back and her nipple left my mouth with a pop sound.
"Can I pull these off?" I asked and she nodded. "Please baby.." She said and I pulled her panties down with them. I looked down at her beautiful body as she panted lightly beneath me. The only light in the moon coming in from the moonlight from the cracks in the curtains. "Don't stare.." She whimpered covering her body. "I've been inside you more times than I can count and you're worried about me looking at you?" I whispered leaning down so my mouth was next to her ear. "s'embarrassing.." She whimpered as one hand came up to play with the short hairs on the back of my neck and the other scratched the back of my shoulder. One of my hands sat next to her head to keep me from crushing her small body under mine. My other hand was moving down her. I gently pressed my lips to hers as I pushed a finger to her clit. "This okay?" I asked and she nodded. "More than okay.." She whimpered and I smiled down at her as I pushed my lips to hers and ran a finger up and down her folds.
"You're so wet baby.." I whispered into her ear. "Please.. Don't tease.." She whimpered and I pushed a finger into her. "s' so tight.. Don't know how you fit me in there.." I whispered in her ear and she whined as I played with her g-spot. "Frankie.." She whined and I chuckled. "Want you to fuck me.." She whined. "I'm not fucking you.." I said and she whined. "Please.." She said frantically. "I'm gonna make love to you tonight bunny." I whispered and she whined. "Want that? Want me to be so gentle to my little hole? Whisper sweet things in my bunny's ear.." I whispered and she nodded frantically. "Fuck you're so tight.." I whispered as I pushed a second finger into her cunt she let out a loud cry as my fingers worked her faster. "Gonna cum.." She whined as her back arched. "You're aloud.. gonna be nice to my girl tonight.. Been so good to me." I whispered before kissing her just below the ear. "Y/N.. Can I put my cock in? Think you're ready?" I asked and she nodded as I felt her clench around my fingers. Her thighs began to shake and she cried out my name loudly. "Frankie.. Cumming.." She whined out and I worked her through her orgasm.
Her hand wrapped around my wrist and I gently pulled out and circled her clit. "sensitive.." She whimpered and I chuckled and kissed her while her hand tightened around my wrist. "Gonna put my cock in you.. Gonna be so gentle.." I whispered and she nodded.
When I pulled my fingers away from her clit she whined. I got off the bed and pulled my boxers off to throw them in an unknown direction in the room before crawling back on the bed between her legs. I pumped my cock in my hands a couple times before rubbing the tip between her folds and up to her clit before going back down and pushing myself inside her. Bottoming out in one thrust. I leaned down to kiss her as we moaned into each others mouths. I sat still for a moment to let her adjust before pulling out half way and pushing back in slowly. "Frankie.. ts'so big.." She whimpered and pushed her face into my shoulder. "Shit.." She whined as I continued at a slow pace. She let out little whimpers as I hit that same place over and over again. "So tight baby.. no matter how rough I am on this little cunt.. my little cunt. Fuck!" I moaned into her neck as I bit down on her shoulder. She pushed her face into my neck as she let out loud cries. "Fuck.. Frankie.. so good to me baby.." She cried as I my thrusts became more rough. I began pulling out so only my tip was inside her and slamming back in hitting her g-spot every time. She let out cute little cries every time.
I moved my hand down to her clit and began spelling my name. That really made her cry. "Frank! Shit!" She moaned as she clenched around me. "You're doing so fucking good for me.. My best girl.. always so tight for me baby.." I groaned into her ear. I could feel myself getting closer.. I knew she was getting closer too. "Gonna cum Frankie!" She cried. "Hold on a little more for me.. doing so good bunny.. doing so good for me." I groaned into her ear. I knew I wasn't gonna last much longer. "Just a little bit longer baby.." I whispered in her ear and she let out a loud cry of "Can't daddy.. I can't!". With that nickname came the end of me. "Cum baby.. Cum for daddy." I told her and she immediately clenched down around me and let out loud cries.
I let myself spill inside her as she scratched my back and cried into my neck. "So good.." I moaned despite trying to hold my noises back. I softened inside her and stayed for a minute. "Frankie.." She whispered and I pulled my face up to look at her. Her face was covered in her hair like a halo. "Look like an angel baby.." I whispered and she smiled up at me as she gave me a kiss. the only thing separating our bodies was sweat. "I love you.." She whispered and I smiled and pecked her gentle. "I love you too.. You did so good." I told her and she whined as I pulled out. "I'm gonna go grab a towel baby.." I told her and she nodded. I got off the bed quickly and walked into our bathroom and grabbed a towel. I turned the water on and got it warm enough before getting the towel wet. I rang it out before going back to my lady.
I cleaned her thighs and she whined when I cleaned her cunt and hit a sensitive spot. "I know baby. I'm sorry.." I said. "s' okay Frankie.." She spoke with a smile. Once she was cleaned I threw the towel on the floor and climbed under the sheets with her. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her face while I pulled her into me. She let out little giggles as she wrapped her arms around me. "Now I'm really tired." She spoke with a tired smile and half lidded eyes. "Sleep bunny.." I whispered.
Once I heard her light snores I let my eyes close and let the darkness consume me.
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This is the first story/smut I'm posting! So I hope you enjoyed it! <3
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harryfeatgaga · 2 years
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that cowgirl hat did something to me 😳 and with this new "sure, whatever you want, love" concept 😳 you laying your head in his lap and harry stroking your hair and saying "y'know i always mean it when i tell you whatever y'want." "really?" "o' course, love. always." and he bends down to give you a kiss on your nose and he lightly bites down on the apple of your cheek before lightly rubbing his nose on yours. "whatever. you. want." and he presses another delicate kiss to your nose. and you reach up to bury your hands in his hair and you pull it gently and scratch his scalp with your nails and he closes his eyes and let's out a low moan. "fuck my mouth," you breathe out. he slowly opens his eyes, but they're lazy looking because he loves the hair scratches so much. "wha'?" "the way you held that cowgirl hat there... and thrusted slightly... i want you to do that to me. hold my head on your cock and move." and he brings a hand up to your cheek and runs his knuckles up and down it slightly and they're bare from his rings so it's a soft action. "you really want that? want t'just breathe in my cock?" "yes.." you say softly. "wanna breathe you in and out." and he's silent for a small time as you just look each other with so much love and your hand has never ceased it's scratching. "please?" you whisper to him. he presses another kiss to his nose and you do the same to him as he pulls back. "whatever m'girl wants, she gets. c'mere, darling. lemme give m'love what she asks for so politely."
OH MY FUCKING GODDNDHSGSBSHSJ???!??!!???!!???!!!!!
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merchantofwhispers · 4 months
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"Cinead, are you going to bring Delia a gift from your travels?"
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"Of course I am. She's one of m'girls now. My girls get spoiled. The question is if she likes gold or not."
@ofdemonessence
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ddejavvu · 1 year
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OK THE LAST REMUS BLURB WAS REALLY HOT but what about the opposite? instead of the reader finishing fast, its remus who gets so overwhelmed because it feels too good and he finishes fast but its kinda hot :0 but then he obviously makes up for it!!
ty ily hi <3
ily too honey! this post is 18+, minors dni.
Remus is sensitive around the full moon, and he should have seen this coming. He doesn't know why he thought he'd last, not after a night of insomnia coupled with your unconscious grinding against his clothed cock. You'd just been trying to get comfortable squished into a twin bed with him, sure, but you'd given him one hell of a hard-on.
Still, it's embarrassing for him to be twitching this fast. He can feel himself close, balls heavy where you're massaging them in your palm. You're taking your time kitten-licking around the pre-slickened head of his cock, but he needs your mouth on him now or he'll explode all over your face. He'd like it, but he's not so sure you would this early in the morning.
"Dove," He grunts, jerking his hips upwards and hissing when your lips brush his cock, "Just- just get on with it, yeah? 'M close."
"Rem," You croon, the last word out of your mouth before you sink down onto his cock, cheeks stretched and hollowed. You feel him twitch on your tongue, and the giggle you respond with thrums through his veins.
"Fuck, I'm- 'm cumming, dove. Gonna- oh, gonna cum now."
And cum he does. Hot spurts of the stuff shoot down your throat, dripping down your tongue and pooling around your teeth. You hum around his cock while he finishes, and it only makes him more sensitive, reddened cock squirting out its last few pumps of cum at the extra stimulation.
"Jesus." He pants, hips writhing as you suckle him, milking his cock, "Too much- too much! Enough," He reaches down to shove gently at your head, "Off, pet."
His cock is tugged free of your mouth with a prim pop, and your flushed cheek is warm against the palm of his hand. The look on your face, satisfied and cum-drunk nearly has him ready for another go, but he vows to catch his breath first, even if he is semi-hard.
"Good, good." He breathes, stroking his thumb along your cheekbone, admiring the way your tongue comes out to lick over your lips, leaving them glazed with his cum, "That's m'girl."
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