#pls spare partners. a hoe is bored

[solversed]

hi friends i would love to get some 1x1s on discord going ! if you’re looking for someone to hc with or have fluffy/angsty threads, make characters on the get-go or use some old muses you have been dying to play, have different verses for the same plot or have 100 plots going on at the same time, just overall go crazy go stupid... perhaps you have found your partner. mun is 19 and uses they/she pronouns with big activity on discord ! 

i have a few wanted plots, a few wanted opposites and a few wanted pairs, and a few fcs i want to play myself ! i’m gonna drop them all under the cut ! if anything about this post interests or speaks to you please smash that like button or message me directly and i swear i’ll come bother you so quick and give you my discord !

WANTED PLOTS

i love second chance lovers. both of us messed up and now one of us reaching towards the other for reconciliation? my favorite.

we were friends as children, one of us moved away, and the other reaches out online? not an instalove but more so a realization? ahhh

academic rivals. we've never gotten along, why start now? hell we don't have much in common or so we thought we didn't but hey, who knows?

first loves who finally have a chance. need i say more?

holidates !! we're each other's dates for holidays with no strings attached but now? we're attached to each other, hell, we have feelings for each other.

anything we come up with !!

WANTED FC OPPOSITES ( bolded in order of preference )

alex fitzalan

dominic sherwood

henry golding

rome flynn

bill skarsgard

hero fiennes tiffin

froy gutierrez

benjamin wadsworth

jon bernthal

brenton thwaites

arden cho

paul wesley

finn wittrock

poppy drayton

deborah ann woll

ben barnes

richard harmon

nina dobrev

peter gadiot

chris wood

a lot more i can think of.

WANTED FCS ( bolded in order of preference )

sydney sweeney

katherine mcnamara

gemma chan

savannah lee smith

leighton meester

chace crawford

amanda seyfried

nina dobrev

emily alyn lind

briane howey

inde navarrette

ben barnes

jon bernthal

jessie mei li

pretty much anyone

WANTED PAIRINGS ( bolded in order of preference )

briane howey x peter gadiot

emily alyn lind x benjamin wadsworth

leighton meester x paul wesley

lindsey morgan x richard harmon

inde navarrette x alex fitzalan

froy gutierrez x inde navarette

gemma chan x henry golding

nina dobrev x chance crawford

poppy drayton x matthew daddario

finn wittrock x amanda seyfried.

any pairings you want to see !

additional notes.

i make graphics often. i definitely don't mind giffing things for us. i most likely will, and i love headcanoning with people. if we rp, i will spam your discord with gifts. that is all.

#1x1 rp #1x1 #discord rp #1x1 discord rp #pls spare partners. a hoe is bored

[savetheblackpaladin]

What would Shiro do if you and the rest of the gang went to a lavish party that was celebrating Voltron or smth and your dress just fits your curves perfectly and he's just losing his mind and can't stop thinking about what he's going to do to you when you get back to your room? ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) you can make it smutty too, but all up to you

U hoes wanted part 2 to this bad boy….WELL HERE IT IS ENJOY A LITTLE SMUT

Note 1: not quite in the theme for the request but it’s so similar to the original Little Black Dress I figured I’d just do a sequel

Note 2: In keeping with the original’s theme, this is for a female S/O with a va-jay-jay

Shiro was still suffering, but public mortification by quite literally the most powerful women on the planet tends to kill the mood (And Allura’s vengeance would be no cupcake, either.). Thus he suffered, keeping a protective arm around your waist, sneaking glances down your cleavage, and more or less making it well known that you were his.

That didn’t stop people from asking you to dance and now Shiro was stuck in a boring conversation about conversion rates between….something….and how it pertained to flight speed?? He didn’t care, he couldn’t keep his eyes off the way your dress was slipping of your shoulders as Hunk exuberantly twirled you around the dance floor.

“Ahem,” his conversation partner coughed, “I see why your attention is divided. She is quite the beauty tonight, Paladin.”

Shiro blushed and turned away, “I’m sorry Solgan, normally I’m all for theoretical physics equations but…” Shiro’s gaze drifted towards you again and Solgan laughed, the head engineer of Il’rea’s science division was no stranger to beautiful woman being distracting.

“Don’t be sorry. Y/N is a shining diamond tonight, only your princess and our own Priestesses can rival her radiance.”

Shiro glanced over and saw only fondness in Solgan’s eyes as he watched you laugh full-heartedly as Hunk lifted you up to hold you in the air. “You know…I’ve heard of no less than three potential marriage proposals from high ranking generals about your Y/N.”

Shiro felt his eye twitch as Solgan smugly nudged his side. “Is that so?”

“Oh yeah”, he continued, “Intelligent, charismatic, funny…not unattractive and she’s deeply connected to Voltron…Also that dress is killer.”

“Thanks Solgan,” Shiro’s voice was clipped, “If you’ll excuse me…” That was it. He had enough. No more letting you prance around in practically nothing. Time to go.

You smiled as you felt a familiar strong arm wrap around your waist. You didn’t need to see Shiro’s face to know what he looked like. The way Hunk paled and rapidly excused himself was all you needed.

“Well…that wasn’t very nice”, you cooed, leaning into Shiro’s side as he maneuvered you towards the guest rooms.

“Don’t care”, he stated, “Apparently there’s people out there who want to propose. I need to make sure you don’t have a good reason to accept.”

“Oh?” You laughed into your hand, like there was anyone who could ever make you leave Shiro. Except for maybe, another Shiro. “And what’s reason would that be?”

“I said I would fuck you in that dress and I promise to–”

“As delightful as that may be”, the sultry tones of Lady Selena’s amused voice interrupted whatever naughty thing Shiro was about to say, “I don’t want to hear it.” Shiro froze in place so suddenly you ran into him with a small squeak as he scrambled to properly bow to a High Priestess.

“My Lady–Apologies for twice now–”

“Oh shut up,” Shiro’s jaw audibly clacked shut as Lady Selena twirled a set of keys around one slim finger. “I’m not fond of hearing people lost to…passion…”

You flushed as she glanced towards you, like she knew with certainty that Shiro would have you screaming. “So take these, go up three flights, seventh door on the left,” she tossed Shiro the keys.

Lady Selena bowed her head and glided past, a wide smirk on her face as she drew close to whisper in your ear, “There’s plenty of lube in the bed stand.”

You felt your soul die a little as she laughed and you managed to stammered out a form of thanks as she waved you two off.

“Well…that’s awkward,” Shiro snorted. But it didn’t stop him from excitedly tugging you towards the exit.

“Ride me.”

“Wha–?” You lifted your head from the pillow and looked behind you in confusion. You head was fogged with arousal as Shiro continued his steady pace, three thick fingers working you open, his spare hand spreading your cheeks apart to give him an uninterrupted view of his work.

“Ride. Me.” You gasped, thankful your knees were still under you as he punctuated each word with a strong thrust, forcing your head down again as you arched with pleasure.

“Y-yes, yes, please just–nngh!” You needed to feel him. It had been too long. 

“Okay baby, take it easy.” Shiro’s deep baritone was silk in your ears as he pulled you up to rest against his chest, your dress pooled around your waist as he maneuvered you to sit in his lap. You squirmed as his erection brushed against your folds, the slick and liberally applied lube not giving you the friction you desperately craved.

“Shiro, please, I-I need you.”

“Hmmm,” Shiro nibbled your ear and slowly began rocking against you, “You need what baby?”

“Don’t make me–ah!–say it,” you tried to arch your back, desperate to find the right angle to let him slide in.

“Say what? I just want to make sure I have your full consent before I wreck that sweet pussy.” 

You short-circuited for a small moment, your mind struggling to understand what the fuck it was Shiro just said so nonchalantly, body stilling against Shiro’s chest. 

“U-uhm, okaaaay, okay wow,” you felt your blush coming back and were thankful to have your back towards Shiro. No doubt he was enjoying your embarrassment.

But if you didn’t say anything he would only prolong the torture. “Shiro…I need…no, I miss your cock Shiro, please stop making me–Ah!”

Bless Shiro’s arms. One swift movement and he was seated deep within you. His strangled moan of your name pleasing you just as much as the stretch between your legs. But you didn’t let yourself enjoy it too much. He had demanded you ride him, after all.

“Ah! Fuuuuck Y/N, yes! Yes! Just like that baby girl,” Shiro sighed in pleasure and leaned against the headboard to enjoy his view. The love of his life, still wearing that skimpy black dress, her back fully exposed, one strap slowly working its way down a shoulder as you bounced expertly in his lap.

Stars above, he was so lucky.

You preened as the man below you continued to mumble small praises, his metal arm lightly massaging your back; working his way up to your shoulders only to wrap your necklace in a tight fist, the metal chain tightening against your throat. Not enough to choke you, but just enough to hint at danger. Just enough to hint he was losing control.

So you lifted yourself higher, leaving just his head within you for a moment before slamming back down with your full weight, grinding your rear against his hips before lifting yourself again. The pace you set was brutal after a long night of wearing heels, your thighs shaking and burning with the effort to ride cock with zero support. But so worth it to hear Shiro start to loose it, his voice keening high, sounding more and more desperate with each bounce. 

He was close. Deliciously close because he wasn’t even trying to be quiet anymore. 

“Hah! Y/n! Y/n, I’m close baby…so close…hnnng! Pl-pleasepleaseplease–ohmygod–m’gunna–!!!!!!” Shiro’s hand twisted your necklace harder as he came; the small shock of pain combined with the thought of finally making Shiro cum first brought you right to the edge.

Shiro wasted no time lunging forward, pressing you face down into the bed and thrusting savagely against you. His warm hand reaching around your front to gently rub your clit, tipping you over the edge with a soft moan of his name.

“I missed you…”, Shiro’s voice was soft in your ear. He gently kissed your temple and pulled you down to lay next to him, moaning once as he slipped out. 

“I missed you too, ‘Kashi”, you hummed happily. You were so grateful to have your man with you again. To feel his warm arms wrapped around you. To be his little spoon.

“Get some rest now, my love.” Shiro nuzzled against your hair, his breath against your ear as he whispered, “Because I’m not done with you tonight.”

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