#nsfw? lol

[piracytheorist]

Mad About You by Hooverphonic may be one of the very few things that makes this asexual feel something sexual. Like I don't know what it is about this song, but it just has me like "If this is how sexual attraction is like then I understand why allos are so obsessed with it" lol

#nette speaks #nsfw? lol #the fact that there are minors following me sometimes makes me too self-conscious XD

[twistedprodigious]

"Be careful, my dear, you're creasing my trousers with your pathetic grasp"

#hazbin hotel #my art #radiostatic #staticradio #hazbin hotel alastor #hazbin hotel fanart #hazbin hotel vox #voxal #tw suggestive #ehehehehehehehehehe #nsfw-ish #cant believe i forgot to upload this to tumblr lmao #on twitter it's been as the kids say “doing numbers” lol

[electrocomplex]

Omg I'm drinking again because I can't sleep and I'm thinking of my OC getting bred by Tartaglia

#nsfw? lol #gekkering

[reverienco]

what the fuck am i doing. scheduling this at 1am.

#MD personality shift au #murder drones #murder drones fanart #murder drones N #murder drones uzi #serial designation N #uzi doorman #murder drones Nuzi #Nuzi #enzi #biscuit bites #tw suggestive #??? i guess #no one actually notices it but he's slightly lifting her shirt. lol. lmao. #being aroace is making suggestive/nsfw art that you gradually lose interest in because you just don't feel it yknow? LMAO #it starts out like “oh boy! this one's SPICY!!” and then it devolves into “oh yeah whatever. gotta color here and shade there.” #“dang i fucked up the anatomy there. wait what was i drawing?” #shoutout to my fellow aroacers who do this full-time cuz i could not I'd literally die of boredom LMAO #its . 1am and im jsut rambling in the tags

[idyllcy]

your good boy

word count: 2.7k

warnings: smut, nsfw, switch!Grim, name spoilers

summary: he just looks so good in red ropes.

“Hey, Casp.” You hum, staring at the red rope in your hand. “Have you ever been tied up?”

“Sunshine, I haven’t even had sex before meeting you.” Casper looks back at you, raising a brow.

“Can I tie you up?” 

He meets eyes with you, eyes trailing to the rope in your hand.

“...what about dinner.”

“What do you mean?” You grin, fingers trailing down his chest. “dinner’s right here .”

He swallows slowly as you press your chest to his, lips curled into a smile. 

“Let me turn off the stove, please.”

“Of course.” You hum.

Casper shifts against the red on his skin as you tug on the rope, sliding your fingers underneath to make sure it isn’t bruising. While you wouldn’t be against seeing his skin bloom with red because of the rope, you’d much rather have your mouth be the one to bruise him. The rope secures around the reaper snugly as you brush your thumb over his shoulder, lips curling upward at the sight of his skin flushed.

“Don’t you think you look pretty, Casp?” You coo, leaning to press a kiss to his temple as he whimpers.

“Yeah…” He whispers. “Do you think I’m pretty?”

“The prettiest.” You smile. “Color?”

“Green.” He whispers, tilting his head for you as you kiss him. His eyes go half-lidded as you hold his face, and he parts his lips to let you do whatever, a whimper in his throat as one of your hands slides down to his chest, thumb brushing his nipple as he jolts. He strains against the rope on his skin, eyes wide he stares up at you, biting his bottom lip to hold back a whimper.

“You can be vocal.” You mumble. “I like listening to you.”

Casper’s breath hitches as you press your lips to his neck, a silent beg slipping past his lips as you bite down on his collarbone, sucking gently until the familiar red shows up, and you smile at the flush on his skin. He whimpers when your teeth graze over his pulse point, eyes teary as he blinks at you, cock hard on his chest as you catch the precum form a bead on his tip, and you move your hand down his chest, tugging at the ropes slightly as your thumb brushes over the tip, sliding the precum down his length. 

Casper whimpers, straining against the rope against his skin.

“M-more,” He gasps. “Please. I want more.”

“You want more?” You raise a brow at him. “More?”

He nods feverishly. “Please? I’m… your good boy, right?”

“Right.” You hum. “You’re doing a great job.” You whisper. “Just hold on, alright?”

Casper nods, muscles flexing under the rope as you open your mouth. “Open up, pretty boy.” 

Casper listens, opening his mouth as you let the spit on your tongue roll into his.

“Now swallow.”

He complies, swallowing and showing you his tongue.

“And one more for…” The fluid is warm on your palm as you spit onto it, pressing your lips to Casper’s when your hand slides down his cock, causing his breath to hitch. Yet, he stays still as your hand moves up and down his length, his breath on your skin as you press your chest to his face. He nuzzles into your chest as you slide your hand up and down slowly, squeezing slightly at the base. Casper’s breath grows ragged as he whines about being close.

“P-please, sunshine, please.” He gasps in broken breaths. “Please let me cum. Please. Please. Pl— ”

You slow down, shushing Casper as he whines about losing the feeling of his orgasm. You lower yourself to latch your lips to his chest and suck as he chokes, curling forward as your hand continues slower than before. 

“Sunshine, please.” He whimpers. “wanna cum.”

“Beg for it, Casp.” You mumble. “Come on. You’re such a good boy, right?”

“please let me cum.” He whines. “Please, sunshine. I’ll be your good boy, please? I’m begging you. Sunshine, please.”

“Mm, maybe harder.” You mumble, speeding up again as he whines. “You can do that, right?”

“Sunshine, sunshine, sunshine , please, please please let me cum. I’ve been so good, right? I’ve listened and swallowed and obeyed. Please?” He gasps, mind going blank as the coil in his stomach tightens, his release just so close. “I’m your good boy. Please, I’ve been waiting for you to come home all day just so you could touch me. please , let me cum. Please?”

You stop altogether as he cries, straining against the rope as he tries to chase after your touch.

“Sunshine —”

“Shh,” You mumble. “Wouldn’t you much rather have my mouth than my hands? You’re such a good boy, right? Good boys deserve the best?”

Casper nods feverishly, moaning as you kiss the tip of his cock gently, lips curling into a smile as you move to bite his thigh, sucking as you latch your mouth to his pale skin, biting and leaving a mark, pulling back only when you’re sure it’ll stay, and you blink up at Casper, lashes thick and full, blinking innocently with a smile on your lips. 

“Sunshine, please touch me.” He whimpers.

“What do you mean, Casper? I am touching you.” You drum your fingers against his thigh as  he pouts.

“Please touch my…” His face grows impossibly red as it spreads to his ears, and he whimpers. “...cock” 

“What was that, pretty boy?”

“Please touch my cock and make me cum.” He cries, tears in the corner of his eyes as he looks to the side, embarrassed. 

You click your tongue. “Naughty boy.” You laugh, staring up at him as you give him a lick from the base to the tip. “Saying such dirty words.”

Casper throws his head back with a groan and whimper as you finally use your mouth, sucking on him as his muscles flex around the red on his skin. He gasps, breathing speeding up as he feels his orgasm climb up his spine again, and he’s so close, he’s almost there . He cries your name as he finally feels himself reach his orgasm. God, he’s so close.

“Sunshine, right, yes, please, hng — please please please please please plea—”

You stop all at once, pulling off of him with your mouth open and tongue out, batting your lashes at him innocently, and something snaps inside of him. He fights against the rope as his shoulders break free, and the rope around his arm loosens, and you stare at him as he sits up, hands flying to your waist as he forces you down on the mattress, 

“Open up, sunshine.” Casper mumbles, thumb on your bottom lip as he holds you down.

You comply, opening your mouth and sticking your tongue out. 

“I am simply returning the favor.” Casper whispers, holding your jaw open as his spit slides off his tongue into yours. “There you go. You have it back now, sunshine. Be a good girl and take what I give you, alright? I took everything you gave me earlier, right? I’m your good boy? Right?”

You nod as he brushes his thumb over your clit, squirming as he slides it down between your folds, blinking twice when he notices how wet you are. 

“You had that much fun edging me?” Casper feigns a frown, sliding a finger into you as you gasp, squirming. His palm holds you down as he curls the finger, and your nails dig into the bedding as he slides a second one into you with ease, with a lewd squelch . You try and hide your face in embarrassment but he reaches for your wrists, holding them down as he continues fingering you, lips curled into a ghost of a smirk as you bite your lip down to try not to moan. “Come on, sunshine. You sound gorgeous when you’re being vocal. How come you get to hear me whimper when I do not get to hear you?”

You stare down at him, teary-eyed as he presses into a particular spot in you, and you gasp, letting go of your bottom lip.

“That sounds much better, sunshine.” He hums, thumb brushing your clit as that causes you to clench around him, walls fluttering around his fingers as you gush and make a mess around his fingers. 

Your chest heaves as you try to catch your breath, teary-eyed as Casper pulls his fingers out to lick your cum off his fingers. He maintains eye contact with you, making a show of it as you stare at him licking his fingers, tongue stuck out just for you. You swallow slowly, mind spinning as you feel your body heat up almost instantly. You swear you can feel yourself salivating too.

“Sunshineeee…” Casper drawls, hands sliding up your thighs to hook your ankle over his shoulder. He leans into your ankle, turning his head to kiss it gently, eyes still resting on your body, up your stomach, around your chest, to your lips… and finally to your eyes with a smirk. He presses another kiss to your ankle as you feel your heart race in your chest and your skin floods with warmth— as if you hadn’t been hot already. “I hope you listen well… sunshine.”

You yelp as he bottoms out in you instantly, eyes wide as your hands scramble to push against his chest. He’s too big dammit. You lean forward as you try and adjust to his size, pussy quivering from the stretch, refusing to stare down at the way he bulges in your skin. You reach down to push him away, but he pays no mind as your nails graze his abs, leaning in further to force your legs to your shoulders as his breath mingles with yours, a smile on his face at your tear-stained lashes, and you bat your lashes at him, a pout on your lips as he gives you a second to adjust to his size. You whimper out an affirmative for him to move, and he leans back, holds your legs with an arm, and hammers into you as you yell, eyes wide as your breathing hastens and you feel your breath catch in your throat. Casper’s name comes out in broken increments as you feel your first orgasm crash through your body, your pussy fluttering around Casper’s cock as he doesn’t show any signs of stopping.

“Ca- casper.” You gasp, nails digging into his shoulders. “S-slow down.”

“Sorry, sunshine.” He mumbles, speeding up instead. “Need… to cum…”

You choke as he cuts you off with a particularly rough slam of his hips, tears in the corner of your eyes as you squirm underneath his body, whining and whimpering with each roll of his hips, sensitive from the way his cock grazes your insides. You throw your head back as he presses into a particularly sensitive part of your insides, making you choke as you feel tears roll down the sides of your eyes. Casper reaches to wipe it, letting your ankles rest on his shoulders again as he leans forward to force your knees to your shoulders, arms supporting himself on both sides of you as he groans at the way you gush around him again. You cry as he continues, and you moan as you feel him pulse in you, signaling that he was close.

He leans his body weight on you as he cums in you, your eyes wide as you feel his warmth spread in you, and you wonder for a second if he’s done for good this time. Yet, as soon as he finishes, you gasp from oversensitivity as he starts thrusting again, making you yelp.

“Casper!”

“One more.” He whimpers. “One more, please, sunshine. You have one more for me, right? Just one more. I’m not—” he grunts, “done. Please, sunshine.”

You don’t get to complain when he’s so desperate, practically panting and drooling all over you as your nails scratch down his back, red streaks on his skin as he continues thrusting into you, tears in the corner of both of your eyes as you flutter around him with another orgasm, squirting from your oversensitivity as he pauses to stare at the way you stain his abs and thighs, and his eyes sharpen as he picks up speed again.

“One more.” He begs. “Please, sunshine. I need to see you do that again. Just one more.”

You don’t have the strength to answer anymore, only whimpering in response.

He moves a hand to brush your clit as you clench around him in embarrassment, warmth all over your chest as you feel his cum and yours mix in you and slide out with each time he thrusts into you. You try and ignore the way it makes a lewd squish each time he slides into you, and you gasp and claw at his shoulders as you feel another orgasm building up, gushing around him as you cry and dig into his shoulders, nails drawing blood as he cums in you again, white mixing with yours as he slumps onto you, catching his breath as he waits for his heartbeat to return to normal. 

He nuzzles into your chest, brushing his lips over your nipples with gentle affection as he listens to your heartbeat. He blinks slowly, getting up as you catch your breath.

“So much for tying you up.” You grumble.

“Sorry… sunshine.” He mumbles. “I’ll let you tie me up another time.”

“It’s okay.” You sit up slowly, thanking Casper as he hands you a glass of water. “You too, pretty boy. Come on, Casp.”

He takes the glass from you when you finish drinking, and the two of you pause at the bruises on your hips and the hickey on his neck. 

“Bath?”

“Shower.” Casper grimaces. “Shower, for sure.”

You nod. “Can I wash you?”

“Of course.” He whispers. “Can I wash you?”

“Always, Caspy.” You hum, taking his hand as you try to stand. You stumble, legs sore as he catches you, and the two of you stare into each other’s eyes before bursting into laughter. 

“I’ll carry you,” He holds his arms out for you as you let him hold you, and your legs squish together, a mix of cum and sweat, and the two of you start the shower.

“Are you doing to do your skincare?” You hold your hand out under the shower. 

“Yeah.” He steps under the shower first, motioning for you to join. “Will you watch?”

“Will you put the products on for me?” You tilt your head.

“We have different skin types.”

“Right.” You pout. “I’ll watch, then.”

Casper has you turn around first, fingers sliding down your skin as he scrubs the sweat from your skin, fingers smooth against your flesh as he wipes you down.

“You gonna slide your fingers back into me, pretty boy?” You wiggle your brows with a grin. 

“To clean you.” He pouts, jutting out his bottom lip. “Don’t forget to pee to avoid the UTI.”

“You’re so sweet.” You hum as he slides his fingers up your thigh to brush the soap on. “My sweetheart.”

He smiles in response to the name, rinsing you off. 

“My turn, pretty boy.” You hum, reaching for his body soap. “Turn around, please?”

You wash Casper off with ease, lips curled into a smile as he hums in satisfaction when your nails graze his skin. He leans his head back to rinse the shampoo from his hair, and you cheer. You sit on the counter as he does his skincare routine, humming happily as he kisses you between steps, explaining to you again what each product did. Then, Casper helps you dry your hair, spraying on a heat protectant before blow drying it, and you help him hold the hairdryer as he dries his own hair. You reach for a strand and press a kiss to the tip, lips curled into a teasing smile.

He shakes his head at you in harmless embarrassment.

Then, the two of you head to bed, your arm under his neck as you snuggle into him, eyes closed and pressing a lazy kiss to his forehead. 

“Sleep well, Casper.”

“You too, sunshine.”

#this was originally on ao3 LOL #☾.nsfw #☾.fics #grim reaper x reader #casper x reader #a date with death x reader

[greg-montgomery]

try not to cum challenge: level impossible 😫

#LMFAOOOO WHAT 😳 #but like #how can i explain this 😫😫😫 i wanna CONSUME him #i wanna bite every inch of his skin but also crawl inside him and live under his skin forever #hope this helps! #hotch 🪐 #nsfw. #for the caption LOL

[lxvvie]

free use!Ghost but instead of sex, you use him as your living, breathing canvas and you start painting art on him which encourages the intimacy between you two.

#ruminate on this while I step out and get some food lol. #free use!ghost #nsfw. #call of duty modern lovefare. #call of duty #call of duty modern warfare #simon ghost riley #ghost call of duty #simon riley x you #simon ghost riley x reader #simon ghost riley x you #simon riley x reader #cod x reader #cod x you #call of duty x reader #call of duty x you #x poc reader #x black reader #task force 141

[winterrrnight]

rafe cameron is naturally a dom and we all know that, but, when you're sitting in his lap, your lips pressing against the soft skin of his neck, your fingers stroking his hair, and how you keep on calling him a pretty boy, he practically melts.

more on this!

#i need him lol #he'll be my prettiest boy im not kidding okay???? #also kinda nsfw? 🫢🫢 #rafe cameron #rafe cameron x reader #rafe cameron thoughts #rafe cameron concepts #rafe cameron blurbs #rafe cameron prompts #rafe cameron outer banks #rafe cameron x you #rafe cameron x y/n #outer banks rafe #rafe outer banks #rafe obx #written by edith! 🪄