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more sketchtokens
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just a tiny lad with his avocados
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vamprlestat · 8 hours
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hello god it’s me again thinking about the prettiest princess in the whole world
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everyonesidolrose · 2 days
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I fucking love that the lights messed with my pictures and III looks so hysterically ominous here
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My first attempt at the new era masks and of course it had to be iii 🖤
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"Scary looking" eeps and their silly headwear
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Ivys neck is gorgeous
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a lot more sketchtokens suit yourself
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l3earfat-st · 21 hours
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Is it too late for maid day but……
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frmtheroombelow · 2 days
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i'm about to bite back in anger. 📸 / x
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eepwriting · 2 days
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hello 💖 I absolutely loved your III alphabet. I have many thoughts about our tall bassy man as well.
can I please request III trying to wake you up with his fingers and when that doesn't work, he tries with his dick? and however you see that playing out, I'm sure I'm on board.
thank you in advance for your service 🫡
That Thing We Talked About ✶ III x GN! Reader
Warnings: nsfw, smut, somnophilia, intercourse
Thank you so much for your requesttt 🤍
!! mdi !!
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III weighed his options.
He could quietly sneak off to the bathroom and do what he needed to do. He could stay in bed and hope he could stay quiet and still enough as to not wake you. Or, he could push it away and try to go back to sleep.
What’s the fun in any of those options though?
He couldn’t stop the images of you from his dream flashing through his mind. The way you looked so obedient for him, sitting on your knees between his open legs. The way your mouth opened so willingly and excited for him.
He thought back to the conversation the two of you had a few weeks back. He had expressed that he…sometimes thought about pleasuring himself and you while you slept. You thought the idea was hot, something you’d never thought of before. You assured him at the end of your conversation that you were more than okay with him possibly living out his fantasy with you.
The mere thought of your excitement and acceptance of his kink only making the throbbing in his cock so much worse.
He looked over at you, sleeping so peacefully. Covers pulled up to your chin, your mouth open slightly. He really hated the thought of waking you but he needed something.
He let his hand wander over to you under the covers, pulling himself to you. Your left leg moves slightly but otherwise you remain in a deep sleep. He looks at your sleeping face for a moment, just watching the way your eyelashes occasionally flutter. The way your chest rises and falls with deep breaths.
He leans in to press the softest of kisses on your jaw, pulling away quickly to gage any movement from you. Having no reaction he leans back in, letting his lips trail over your cheek and jaw. His hand slowly inches down your body, moving from your stomach down to the waistband of the loose sleep shorts you’re wearing. He toys with the band, his fingers dipping under and back out again. He slides his hand over your shorts, down to cup you with his whole hand. He thanks his lucky stars that you almost always slept with your legs sprawled open.
The body heat from your core makes him groan, pressing his hand down harder. He hears the quietest noise come from you and snaps his head to look at you. He leaves his hand there, moving his palm over you in small circles. He doesn’t even remember slipping his own hand down to himself to do the same.
Loosing his patience rather quickly, he slips his fingers through one leg of your shorts, plenty of space to move his hand freely. His luck strikes again when he feels no barrier between you and his hand. He runs his hand over you, up and down, side to side, just relishing in the feeling of his hand and fingers on your bare skin. Pulling his hand away from you and out from under the covers, he brings three fingers up to his mouth, gathering some spit.
He’s quick to return to his previous position, his other hand palming himself harder as he lets his wet fingers slide over you. Again, he turns to watch your face, your brows furrow slightly and you let out a deep breath. He knows he’s affecting you, you just aren’t aware of it yet.
III doesn’t know how long he can keep up the gentle stroking, he knows what he really wants to do. He takes a deep breath before carefully pushing himself up to hover over you. Goosebumps pop up on your arms as cool air seeps under the comforter. He manages to tug your bottoms down your hips and legs, leaving them somewhere under the covers. How he doesn’t wake you is beyond him.
He pulls himself out of his boxers, lets some saliva dribble in his hand before greedily pumping himself a few times. He’s temped to just finish himself off like this. Hovering over your sleeping form, pumping his cock while looking down at you. He thinks about how much you’d enjoy this, probably just as much as him, before he brings his fist to a stop.
Making sure his cock is coated, as well as circling more spit over your opening, he angles his hips down, the head of his cock pushed up against you. He lets his tip sink into you, biting back a moan as he watches your peaceful face. Your brows stay furrowed, a low moan catches III’s ears.
He ever so slowly inches further into you, coming to a halt once his entire length is buried. He sits there for a moment before pulling himself almost all the way out, and pushing himself in fully again. He doesn’t try to muffle the loud groan that comes out, just relieved to be soothing the ache he’d felt for the past hour.
His hips move faster now, his spit providing a good slip. Another, this time, fully formed moan comes from you as he drives into you. He watches you as your face contorts into confusion, your hips bucking up into him slightly. Your eyelids flutter open, blinking up at him. “Mm, what are you doing, babe?” Your voice comes out in a moan, still not fully awake. Your voice groggy.
“That thing we talked about, baby. You know, while you sleep.” III’s voice is quiet before he leans down to kiss your mouth. You slowly reciprocate, starting to wake more, while still trying to make sense of the situation. His arms cage around your head, his thrusts speeding up slightly. He groans into your mouth, your hands reach up to hold the sides of his face.
He pulls away, his hands move to pull your legs up to rest on his shoulders, one arm wrapping around both legs. He stares down at you but you can tell his heads in the clouds. Your mind races with thoughts of what iii was doing while you were asleep, and the possibilities have you aching.
Your attention is drawn back up to the man above you as he throws his head back, another vocal moan sounding out. His hips snap to yours in a fast, steady pace. The view above you doesn’t disappoint, his hands gripping your thighs, his pretty neck on full display for you.
He leans over you again, grabbing ahold of your jaw as he harshly presses his lips to yours. His kiss is sporadic and messy, like he can’t help himself. You don’t think you’ve ever seen him this turned on before. That fact only furthering your pleasure. “Fuck baby, you feel so good.” He breathes into your mouth in a somewhat high pitched whimper.
His hand squeezes your side, his forehead resting against yours, his breaths are shallow as squeezes his eyes shut. Just watching him loose himself over you doing just enough for your release to hit you almost out of nowhere. Waves of pleasure roll through you, quiet, lazy whines leaving your mouth as you clench around iii.
His release is right behind yours, your fluttering walls sending him over the edge. He stills inside you, buried to the hilt, filling you. His fingertips dig into your hips, quick puffs of air leaving his mouth. You can’t help but look up at him in awe.
He’s slow to open his eyes, his shoulders slumping forward, his hair falling over his face. He pulls himself out of you with a hiss before falling next to you on the mattress. You watch his eyes close, his hand landing on his chest, a look of complete and utter relaxation on his face. “I think I’ll do you in your sleep more often.” He mumbles.
You let out a small laugh, your own eyes feeling heavy. You hear iii’s breathing even out before you allow yourself to fully slip back to sleep. You know, before it was so “rudely” interrupted.
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The way I was blushing and giggling while writing this lol thank you so much anon.
Also thanks for all the requests I’ve been getting 🥺 makes me think my writing might not actually be that bad. They’re still open btw ;)
K. Bye bye.
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