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0rca-waiil · 2 years
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I’ve been collecting rare oncies
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nerdpoe · 6 months
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There's an up-and-coming Tech Giant, called Fenton Works, and Batman is determined to prove that the company is a front for a villain.
Danny, after his parents turned from Ghost hunting to being the first official Ghost Anthropologists, decided to repurpose some of their weapons.
And, well, there was a contest being run by Wayne Enterprises; whoever can design a robot that will help the environment got prize money and a grant.
Danny, in all his mechanical engineering prowess, was bored. So he designed a thing. Repurposed the Fenton Guns into a cute robotic tortoise that would clean the beach.
It spiraled from there, and now Fenton Works is the leading name in green technology that's cleaning up the Earth bit by bit. Sea Dragon robots that clean oil and trash from the ocean; beach tortoises that clean the sand and beach and deposit their hoard of trash into designated receptacles that Danny uses as material to make more robots; Cryptid "stalker" robots with long legs that delicately patrol forests to perform "fuel management" and clear out the underbrush to help manage wildfires; moving gargoyle robots that sit on top of skyscrapers to help clean the air with huge sail-like wings, etc.
Basically, Danny pulls a Doctor Elisabet Sobeck, but with less world ending and more actually helping. (Not that the world ending was Elisabet's fault, of course, but different franchise)
And due to the number of times aliens try to attack and rogues send their own robots to attack people, naturally Danny installed self-defense protocols, along with one single golden rule written into the very OS of every single robot; Save Humans Whatever the Cost.
Problem is, Batman has never seen robots like this not be used for evil purposes, and he knows that their power source (a closely guarded Fenton Works secret) is some sort of liquid that glows green.
He really only knows of one liquid that glows green.
So he's determined to find everything he can about Fenton Works, because there's no way that Daniel Fenton isn't actually a villain in the making.
Danny's just thrilled for the chance to work with Wayne Enterprises.
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snowdrop-yoongi · 7 days
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my favorite thing about baek hyun-woo's portrayal is that he isn't even a loser. he's an incredibly cool and competent lawyer who also happens to act like a loser
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sanyu-thewitch05 · 3 months
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I keep thinking about Yandere husband fucking his cute,sexy wife while calling her his little slut/whore
A/N: So I didn't know if you were talking about an old oc or not, so I just made up a name for the husband. Also, happy holidays, and sorry this came out so late. I got caught up in holiday celebrations and sleep.
TW: Dubcon, general smut, breeding/impregnation kink, teasing
Your husband, Leroy Angelou, had kidnapped you almost a year ago. He kept you in his mansion, left hickeys to mark you, and forcibly spoiled you beyond comprehension. Of course said spoiling came with the price of having a tracker implanted into your wrist so you can't escape. But that didn't bother you much since Leroy made sure you never left the mansion's grounds. Not even to pick up mail. Now it's your wedding day and you've already arrived at your honeymoon spot in Colombia.
"Surprise, babe! I know you've always wanted to visit Colombia, so I picked out Playa Blanca so you can enjoy the beach and visit Cartagena!" Leroy exclaims, removing his hands from your eyes.
"Oh, thank you," You softly say, looking at the beef empanadas, pink alcoholic drinks, and chocolates.
"What? What is it? Do you not like the color of the rose petals on the bed?" Leroy asks frantically, holding your shoulders. "Do you not like the meat choice for the empanadas? I can get some chicken ones if you want."
"No, it's not that. It's..." You murmur looking at your wedding ring.
"Don't tell me you're mad that I married you? We said I do on the altar, and that's all. Aside from a couple of tax changes, it'll be no different than dating me," Leroy reassures, picking you up princess style. "We'll have a great honeymoon and marriage. I promise."
"Since we're married, I want changes. I want the tracker out of my arm, the ability to leave the mansion, and access my bank account again," You say, sitting on the bed.
Leroy chuckles and kisses your forehead. The feeling of absolute creepiness travels throughout your body.
"Of course, my love. I'll do everything you ask and more, on one condition. We consummate the marriage today," Leroy replies, pulling out pink lingerie with frills.
Your freedom for a few minutes of possible pain and more pleasure. You couldn't resist the deal he made. It was so easy to fulfill. But you never wanted this to be your first choice of gaining freedom again.
"Ok, but we'll do it at night. Eleven 'o'clock sharp," You recommend, caressing Leroy's face.
His face moves to your shoulders and he begins to kiss your neck. You push him away, making him sigh.
"I'll be ordering food for us in the lobby," Leroy says, getting off the bed and leaving the room.
When the door shuts, you wait fifteen minutes then make your escape. You run out of the room and go to the elevator. You press the second-floor button so you can run to the beach. When the elevator opens, you rush in not noticing your husband holding a bag of food.
"Sweetie, what are you doing out of the room?" Leroy asks, a hand snaking around your waist.
"I wanted to visit the beach," You reply, hoping Leroy doesn't notice your lie.
"Bullshit. I know when you lie," Leroy growls, spanking your ass.
"Sorry, sir," You squeak, surprising your husband.
"Sir, huh? You're so cute when you try to deny how you feel. Tell you what, I'll give you all the freedom if you take a good fucking from me."
Leroy's hand goes underneath your wedding dress and into your panties to tease your pussy. You can't bare his touch anymore and give in.
"Fine! I'll be your slutty little whore for tonight, just please make me cum!" You moan, holding Leroy's hand in place.
"Good girl," Leroy whispers, taking his hand out your panties as your floor comes up.
The two of you hurry into the hotel room, making sure to flip the little sign to do not disturb. Leroy unzips your dress and you take your panties off.
"Back on the bed, I wanna see all of you," Leroy commands, kissing your neck.
You whimper as his hands play with your clit as he positions you on the bed. He sticks his fingers in you, and you're practically riding them.
"Aw, I know my little slut was ready for me," Leroy coos, adding in more digits. "You want something bigger?"
"Please," You beg, your legs spread open.
"Aw, too bad. You'll have to wait until I'm done to get it," Leroy teases, slowing down the speed of his fingers.
"Please, please, please!" You beg, grabbing his hand.
"There you go," Leroy coos, speeding up his pace and finishing your foreplay. "Now you get your reward."
Leroy unbuckles his pants and pulls his member out of his underwear.
"Come and get it," Leroy says, letting you straddle him.
You slowly slide down on his dick as Leroy rubs your back to comfort you.
"Sh, you've almost got it. Just a slide down a bit-ah! more," Leroy encourages, kissing your neck. "There you go. You've got it."
You slowly start to ride Leroy, and your husband can't help but moan.
"I'm so glad you let yourself be a little slut for me. I can't wait to fuck you so good and have a family with you," Leroy rambles, thrusting his hips into you.
Leroy pushes you onto your back and taps your thigh for you to wrap your legs around his waist harder. He thrusts into your pussy like an animal in heat and doesn't care that his pants and underwear are down to his ankles. The sound of skin slapping together makes your mind go wild, and you beg for more.
"Leroy, fuck, I-" You moan, letting him make a hickey on your neck. "I love you!"
At those three simple words, Leroy cums inside you and collapses onto your chest. He pants as he kisses your collarbone. Shortly after that, you cum too and your body relaxes. You and your husband enjoy the feeling of each other's sweaty bodies.
"Come on, let's eat our dinner. I got us your favorite dessert too," Leroy says, pulling out of you and grabbing the bag of food. "Say ah, darling!"
"Ah!" You exclaim, gladly being fed by your husband.
"Good girl!" Leroy replies, kissing your cheek and gently rubbing your stomach.
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vialae · 1 month
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Gortash, his silk robe dramatically billowing behind him as he’s running down the stairs, because he received a letter from his crush (the most prolific serial killer in Baldur’s Gate) that he must respond to as soon as possible.
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leclercskiesahead · 3 months
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Remember when they did this
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cupophrogs · 2 months
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Wait
W a i t
DogDay throwing things makes me think anger issues.
Dogday’s married.
… RICH????
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“It’s odd, thinking about it. Most things are cloudy, like a dream. But the things I am certain of; my name, my family, my love, they are crystal clear in my mind. Sometimes, if it’s quiet, and if I try hard enough, I swear that I can almost remember his voice…”
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thunderon · 5 months
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the job market is fucking brutal out here. how am i supposed to survive
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vivienvalentino · 1 year
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RIHANNA — Victoria's Secret Fashion Show, 2012
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iwastemytimereading · 10 months
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Could they be any more married
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thatshautee · 3 months
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🧘🏼‍♀️🩰🎀
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fellshish · 8 months
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Cameron Awkward-Rich - Meditations in an Emergency
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