▶My type...
Guess who?- skz edition.
Small idea I'll do later¦]
MDI!!
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❣ You choked on your own tears as he stretched you out inside - his thick cock filling you up so perfectly as your slick and his pre-cum made it easily to insert himself inside you despite the stretch it felt so good having you roll your eyes back.
He leans his head back groaning while you moaned - the feeling of his cock twitching inside you already made you clench around his throbbing cock with so much desire and desperation. Looking up at him with teary heart eyes while drool dripped down your lip.
He looks so pretty with his croptop and skirt - his collar wrapped around his neck and his fishnets over his beautiful legs. The perfect definition of a pretty feminine man.
The best part he was your man.
"You feel so wonderful, doll...Do I fill you up so good~?...I hope so.." He chuckled his voice slightly more deeper than usual as he held your legs over his shoulder - using your arms strength to hold yourself up wanting to see him fuck you so good.
"Gonna move now hmm~...Don't go dumb on me now, doll...I wanna fuck this pussy filling it up with so much cum before you pass out okay?.." He uttered leaning down as he kisses your lips while you nodded so obedient for him knowing he was the only one who could eat and fuck your pussy this good.
"Good pet."
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▶I like men in skirts. Listen - hear me out please especially when they're dominant.
Dominant feminine men supremacy >¬<<3.
Sick and tired of hiding it.
I like anyone actually though but would probably stay single forever ¦].
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For hazbin hotel au: what if alastor arrives at young age? Let say an incident which both he and his ma die at same time but because of his heritage, he got sent to hell, forced to survive in the streets until he meet Charlie and the rest of the hotel residents. How do you think will happen if he meet Lucifer?
Oh, so an AU of the AU? Sounds fun! Let me think...
Well, my first thought is that Alastor's demon form would be fairly different, since it's so closely tied into the manner in which he died. Buuuuut... I really like him as a deer demon, so I'm going to handwave that away. I'm also going to have him keep his powers associated with radio, despite him not yet having become a radio host, with the justification that listening to the radio shows together with Nicaise and making her laugh by perfectly imitating the radio man's accent were such fond memories for him they carried over to his demon form.
Ultimately, this version of Alastor still becomes the Radio Demon. But unlike the Alastor who died as an adult, nobody knows what the Radio Demon looks like. He's a mystery, known only for his radio broadcasts and striking down Overlords from the shadows. So when this little red kid with deer ears shows up on Charlie's doorstep introducing himself as the Radio Demon, she and Vaggie are understandably skeptical.
That skepticism dies when he blasts Sir Pentious's airship right out of the sky.
Alastor still brings in Niffty and Husk - two of the only people who know who the Radio Demon really is - still fixes up the building, and still acts as the facility manager. But everyone involved in the hotel keeps his identity a secret, at his request.
When Lucifer arrives at the hotel, he's in sheer disbelief that the hotel's manager is this tiny kid. Never mind Alastor frequently pointing out that he's around a hundred years old now. That doesn't really clarify anything for Lucifer who's several millennia old. He's less of a condescending jerkass to Alastor at first, seeing him as a kid, but Alastor doesn't take kindly to being treated like a child. So Alastor does what Alastor does and prods under Lucifer's armor. He starts throwing himself at Charlie, hanging off her arm, acting like a precocious kid and interrupting Lucifer's attempts to bond with her while shooting the King of Hell smug looks.
Charlie finds it a bit weird given Alastor usually acts more like an adult, but she does think it's kind of cute so she allows it. Lucifer is furious. He frequently refers to Alastor as, 'that damn brat,' and casually picks him up and teleports him to other rooms of the hotel for 'a time out' and generally treats Alastor like he's a nuisance, not a member of the hotel staff.
And then... Alastor's parentage comes out.
Lucifer is just as awkward with the childlike version of Alastor as he is with the version who died as an adult. That awkwardness just manifests differently. He keeps trying to make amends by treating Alastor as though he's an actual kid, lavishing him with gifts, inviting him on trips, so on and so forth. Alastor really doesn't think he should have to decline a trip to Lu Lu World more than once. Charlie tries to step in on his behalf, but she's not so great at dealing with Lucifer's awkwardness either.
One of the most insulting gifts is a pet, similar to Razzle and Dazzle, who is supposed to keep Alastor safe.
Alastor explodes.
He died when he was ten and he's been keeping himself safe ever since then, thank you very much! He was strong enough and clever enough to become one of the most feared Overlords in the Pentagram, all without ever showing his face once! And it's been over a hundred years since then! If Lucifer wanted to be his dad, he's about a century too late!
Unfortunately, one of the downsides of being stuck in a child's body is that sometimes his adult emotions are too big for it. All the anger and frustration comes out as tears, which only makes Alastor that much angrier. Lucifer tries to offer comfort, to pull Alastor into a hug, but Alastor melts into the shadows before Lucifer can even touch him.
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[1:11 AM] The jingling of your keys was audible throughout the small apartment complex and you silently cursed as it disrupted the silence. After many attempts, you finally manage to get the door open, letting yourself and your boyfriend in. The inside of the place was warm and you wanted nothing more than to feel soft mattress beneath you after a night of partying.
“Home sweet home!” You exclaimed, putting your arms up as a way to show your excitement.
Felix makes his way towards you, wrapping his arms around your waist. He buries his head on the crook of your shoulder and inhales your scent. He always loved how you smelled. Like fresh laundry, but this time mixed with the scent of alcohol and smoke.
“You okay, Lixie?” You asked, hugging him back. Worry washed over you as you remembered that he drank more than you did tonight. The party you went to was held in honor of their tour ending and the boys couldn’t have been more happy to reach such a big milestone in their careers. In return, your boyfriend may or may not have drank more than he could for the night.
“Yes baby,” He said, his grip on you tightening. “Just really happy you’re here. Happy that I can hug you again like this. I missed you.”
Felix is nothing but loving all throughout your relationship and he has never ran out of sweet words to utter, but tonight it seemed that you felt his words more. Your heartstrings felt like they were being tugged as you listened to him mumble over and over again how much he missed you, how much he longed for your touch.
“I miss you too, Lixie.” You replied, giving him a kiss on the cheek. This makes the freckled boy smile, his heart was so full of you that he could barely call it his own. You were what occupied his mind, his heart, and his soul. Tour was fun, yes. But he admits that nothing beats the feeling of you in his arms, the feeling of security, like he was home.
“Never going on tour again.” He joked, waiting for your reaction.
This earns him a playful slap on the arm.
“Don’t say that.” You whine, looking at him sternly.
He laughs in return, his voice deep and harmonious like music. It was something you haven’t heard in such a long while. You longed for him, his voice, his touch, his gaze. Now that he’s finally here you cannot help but feel your heart be filled with so much love and so much yearning. You wanted to jump his bones and show him how much you missed him but you knew that rest was needed first. His person was tired and there was plenty of time to catch up.
“Let’s go rest, lixie.” You said, breaking off the embrace and taking his hand to lead him into your shared bedroom.
The boy gave no resistance. He let you take care of him, undress him, wash him, and dress him again. This was something he missed so much, being taken care of. He missed your tender touch and the kisses that followed as you helped him put on his nightly garments. He missed how you draped yourself around him as you two settled on the bed that you both call yours. Felix had so much to tell you, about his adventures, about the ups and the downs of catching flights and meetings fans. But tonight, he wants to savor this moment. To bask in the silence of your love. Tomorrow he’ll talk your ear off, but tonight, he’ll cuddle you up and give you kisses as he feels the tiredness seep into his bones and lull him to sleep.
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