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#sucked and sometimes no matter how much i practiced i just couldn't do it and i hated myself for it and i hated myself for not being good
gl1tteryzebra · 2 months
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the main cause of conflict after having children with rafe is his lack of ability to compromise. you see, he's not accustomed to having to share you: your time, your energy...your tits of all things.
prior to bringing the lil brats into your lives, it was 'you're the only one for me rafe' or 'I missed you rafe' or 'lemme suck your dick rafe.' now the tuckers keep you up at night. scream, kick, and bite while all you can do is try your best. your eyes are sunken and dejected, the passionate flames that once resided within them now reduced to a dull spark.
blame it on his upbringing, but he finds the whole situation kinda triggering. like tearing open an old wound and restitching it with floss, bound to bleed again. and not that he would never admit to it (bcs of course he loves his kids!), but sometimes he finds himself loathing them– he's no longer your top priority, and grappling with this can be tough.
so he took matters into his own hands.
the kids were staying the night with the elders– rose (in particular) was gleeful at the prospect of spending time with her grandkids.
they squealed as you got up to leave, clinging to your dress with misty eyes and snot dribbling down their chins. the guilt chipping away at your resolve was practically oozing off of you and rafe was forced to steer you away before you had the opportunity to change your mind. "they'll be al'ight, c'mon."
it had been too long since it was just the two of you… too long since he'd gotten his dick wet.
he couldn't even wait till after the booking he'd made at your favourite restaurant, his length throbbing painfully within constraints of his slacks – fuck, did you always smell so sweet?
your brows furrowed as the car came to a halt on the side of a dark and desolate road. "rafe? why're we stopping?"
without a word his large frame leaned over your seat, unclipping your belt before he cupped your cheeks, “c'mere."
and that was how you ended saddled on his lap, knees leaving indents in the leather-cushioned seat as your hips sloppily rolled onto his. your nosed brushed against one another as he pulled away from your lips, breaths coming out in laboured pants. "shit—ha, missed this, gorgeous? squeezing me so fuckin' tight."
“yeah…missed this so much.” the expanse of your throat was exposed and vulnerable to his ravenous maw as your head tilted back in a pleased sigh. "missed you so much."
"mhm, haven't had much time for me recently." he chuckled into the supple skin as you whimpered, the airy sound awfully reminiscent of an apology. "don't worry 'bout that now, sweetheart–"
his rough hands pawed at your hips, assisting your exhausted frame bounce up and down. "mummy needs her rest."
sincerely ~ 🦓༝༚༝༚
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ghostaholics · 11 months
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𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐒𝐈𝐌𝐎𝐍 '𝐆𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐓' 𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐘 𝐍𝐒𝐅𝐖 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐂𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐍𝐒
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➸ PAIRING: Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley x fem!Reader; 18+ only ➸ BANNER CREDIT: cafekitsune ➸ OTHER GHOST NSFW HEADCANONS: here & here
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➸ BLINDFOLDING: obligatory, a deal-breaker especially early on in the relationship; lots of things he has planned for you that involves his mouth, and while he could pull up his mask as far as he needs to, just have the hem of it resting on the bridge of his nose, sometimes he prefers to do away with it all so as not to become an obstacle that's impeding on his fun – hence, a blindfold (maybe a spare military scarf that he's got lying around or any other scrap of fabric that'll suffice) to block out the visual of his face – the temporary deprivation of sight has your other senses heightened, with tactile being the most obvious as you become extremely responsive to his touch when you’re not sure what to anticipate next (❝ Should tie you up too, tease you 'til you can’t stand it anymore. How’s that sound, sweetheart? ❞)
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➸ RECEIVING HEAD: likes it almost as much as giving; will never turn it down when the opportunity presents itself
(1) deepthroating - you need the practice since you couldn't get it all the first time he fed you his cock, couldn't quite accommodate the girth of him no matter how hard you tried that night; so, you've been working up to it, finally able to get your mouth full, throat fucked, just your wet heat encasing him and he can't help but apply light pressure, palming the back of your head to push you down on his dick and letting out a guttural groan whenever you occasionally gag while taking him down to the base (❝ Breathe through your nose, love. Choking on my cock like this... fuckin' hell. Don't go hurtin' yourself now.❞)
(2) when he's sitting with his legs spread wide, you kneeling in between them and looking up at him through your lashes - doesn't rush you, tells you to slow down in fact, so he can enjoy the sight of your lips wrapped around his dick for longer, how you're so enthusiastic about making him feel good - about cock-worshipping - practically drunk alone on the pleasure of sucking him off as if this might be more for your benefit than it is for his; you start working him with your mouth - gently licking at the seam of the sensitive head and lapping up the prespend there because you're a good girl for cleaning up the clear and sticky mess gathering around his slit before pressing a kiss to the blunt tip, or when your tongue runs wet along the length of him before trying to swallow him down your throat (❝ So good to me... love this almost more than that pretty pussy of yours. C'mere, sweetheart. Gonna return the favor and spoil that li’l cunt with my mouth. ❞)
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➸ PARTIALLY-CLOTHED SEX: can be impatient when he’s in a rush, certainly has little to no tolerance for undressing you or himself for a shag somewhere inconvenient (it’s called a quickie for a reason but he’s only interested when there’s a high probability that you’re already wet before he’s even laid a finger on you, e.g. eye-fucking him across the room for the last hour while lightly chewing on the tip of your pen and dragging it across your bottom lip before pausing at the corner of your mouth, or verbal foreplay throughout the day where you’ve been dropping dirty comments about how you much you’ve been thinking about him just slowly rubbing at the entrance of your cunt, having him fill you up with his fingers or his cock); honestly doesn’t want to waste time sliding into you after all of that – the most he’ll otherwise do is ruck your shirt over your chest to paw at your tits, knead at the flesh and pinch/roll your nipples between his fingers while pounding into you from behind (❝ Move these panties to the side before I rip ‘em off you. Really don’t think you should’ve been bloody wearin’ any in the first place. ❞)
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➸ SQUIRTING: riding him, leaning back slightly with one of your hands grasping at his muscular thigh to stay upright – and the view drives him crazy, how you’re bouncing, fucking yourself down on him over and over, along with these desperate little rolls of your hips; you’re doing so good for him that he makes the executive decision to assume control now, thrusts up into your aching hole, bruising – almost punishing, but he can’t stop when he’s got you moaning even louder now and gasps spill from your mouth when you take him to the root – cockhead brushing against the front of your cunt at this angle every time he drives inside you (❝ Right there, huh? That the spot? Fuckin' know from how goddamn wet you're gettin' me— ❞) and he keeps going until you start coming hard then, soaking his cock so bad that the fresh rush of slick pools across his thighs, leaks down his balls (❝ Christ, got you gushin’ all over me. Let's see it again, c’mon. ❞)
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➸ DEGRADATION KINK: light on the insults, doesn’t necessarily mean it in a literal sense but knows that they have their time and place during sex; he equates them to something affectionate – prefers to use the ones that possess a more positive connotation in lieu of/alongside praise based on the situation and really enjoys how your cunt involuntarily clenches upon hearing that sort of stuff
❝ Yeah, can feel this cunt pulsin’ around my cock. Such a cute li’l fucktoy – jus’ can’t help it, can you? Need you to stay still for me, though. ❞ (e.g. cock warming)
❝ Taking me so well… being so good, aren't you? Careful love, don’t want ‘em hearing how loud you are; they might get the wrong idea about you, moanin’ like a whore and all that. ❞
❝ Where’s my dirty girl want me to finish? Inside, is that it? Fuckin’ Christ you’re a naughty one, sweetheart, lettin’ me fill up this cunt. Greedy for it, like a bitch in heat— ❞
❝ I know you’re more than a cumslut, love. But you beg me to fuck you stupid, damn near let me abuse every single one of these holes of yours, and—c'mon, you see why I might have a hard time believin’ myself, right?”
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➸ HAIR-PULLING: if he finds out you're into it, then he’s very much in favor of grabbing a handful of your hair, fingers spanning over your scalp and slightly tugging so that he tips your chin up – not enough to hurt; usually only does it when he’s trying to get you to look at something (bent over the sink, and you need to look at your reflection, don’t want to miss that, of course) or he just wants something to grab onto (when you’re on your knees while he’s face-fucking you, gotta make sure you maintain eye contact); accidentally discovers you share this kink when his intention is to give you a low warning for teasing him, bringing your ear close so you can hear him properly without him having to raise his voice but you just end up letting out a soft moan in response
(1) if your hair's long enough - he likes wrapping a ponytail around his hand, and will appreciate a nice plait, but he's not choosy
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hope-drunk · 10 months
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just abby teaching me how to suck the strap/eat her out💔oh what i would give
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"c'mon, baby. it's okay." abby says, reassuring you that you'll make her feel good no matter what you do.
"but what if it's bad?" you question, tears pricking your eyes from the embarrassment.
you've been with a few girls before, but have always been the one receiving, opting to lay on the bed instead of do any of the work. but abby was your first serious relationship, and you had practically begged her to let you eat her out.
abby was very reserved. she very much preferred giving instead of receiving. she liked to get you off; liked to eat you out, and sometimes she'd even hump her own hand while she did it. grunting into your cunt which made you go crazy. but you felt like it wasn't fair. you wanted to help her get off like she's helped you so many times before.
"not gonna be bad, sweetheart. mommy's gonna help you, remember?" she says, petting your hair back. "do you not wanna do it anymore, doll?"
"i do! i do. just nervous." you say, avoiding her eye contact.
"don't be. let's go, okay? make mommy feel good." she says, knowing that if she tells you to do it; you will.
you obey her, sinking to the bottom of the bed; lining yourself up with her cunt. you try to shake off the nerves before leaning in and licking the first stripe up her cunt.
she grunts. abby's propped up on her elbows; hands twitching, trying not to force your face into her cunt. you swirl your tongue up and down a few times before wrapping your lips around her clit and sucking.
"fuck me-- just like that, sweetheart." she pants out.
the praise urges you on, you quicken your pace and become more confident in your movements. you try your best to remember what she told you beforehand; working her over as well as you can.
abby can't help herself, she puts a hand on the top of your scalp and pushes you further into her cunt; letting out a shuddering breath when you get closer. you whine and look up at her.
"it's okay, keep your tongue out. mommy's gonna fuck your face. just be a good girl and take it."
your thighs try to press together at her crude words. and she does what she says. starts to rock her hips on your tongue; her moans getting louder by the second.
it's like she can read your mind. "put two fingers in that hole of yours, yeah? know you're wet enough."
you comply quickly, pushing two fingers into yourself and whining. it's hard to keep your mouth open when it feels so good.
"mommy's gonna come soon, just keep taking it, baby." you nod your head and she gasps.
she had told you that she'd probably take over, not because you were doing a bad job, just because she couldn't help but let the dominant side of her come out. always needing to be in control; always needing to make you do what she wants. you didn't take offense to this; you're more than happy to help her get off the way she wants.
your fingers weren't doing much for you; weak compared to abby's.
"fuck, gonna come. keep your tongue right there. oh fuck," abby says before releasing onto your tongue.
you do your best to lap up her release and work her through her orgasm like she does for you. it takes her a while to come down since she isn't as used to cumming like that like you are.
"god, did so good for me. really, can't believe that was your first time. couldn't even tell." she pulls you up to her chest and plants a few kisses all over your face, causing you to laugh. "now, lay down. know you can't make yourself cum."
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pupyuj · 6 months
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I came here to ask for some Yujin thoughts bestie❤ So how about soccer player G!P Yujin (Because cock yes) being a massive pervert and having the biggest crush on popular girl reader. Reader is dating someone on Yujin's team that Yujin isn't close with and she just can't help but jerk off and then fucking the reader.
ah, it's my favorite fellow casual yujin enjoyer 🥺
it's really not yujin's fault that you're gorgeous, okay??? the first time you visited the soccer field to visit your boo, you were wearing an outfit that accentuated your curves so good that yujin had to run to the locker rooms bcs she got a terrible boner🧍‍♀️🧍‍♀️ever since then, she has had this massive crush on you and no matter what she did, she couldn't get over it! not with how you smiled at her in the hallways, or how you would sometimes wave at her during practices and games, or how you discreetly send her a wink or two from time to time 😵‍💫 it was dangerous, it was wrong, and it was not like yujin at all but.. really though, nobody can blame her 🤭🤭
as horny as she was for you, yujin would never let anybody catch her jacking off to you in school! she would be in the safety of her own home, in her room, where she sat on her bed and furiously pumped her hand in and our of her cock,, the memory of your thighs and the slightest bit of your ass cheeks that showed due to the short skirt you were wearing that day stuck in her pervy little head,, she would look so cute too... she just finished studying and wanted to tuck in for night so ofc she would wear her favorite hoodie but fuck she just had to remember you and now here she was, in her loser fit jerking off to her team member's girlfriend 😩
she even moans your name sometimes... and it's probably one of the many things you have that she thinks is pretty! likes to imagine you sucking her off messily, or taking her thick cock in your ass to push herself over the edge 😵‍💫 baby grabbing the sheets and coming all over her blankets :((( probably gets wet dreams of you too!! wakes up all hard in the morning and jacks off once again in the showers.. she's very much obsessed 🥺💕
yujinnie nearly getting a heart attack when she sees you in the locker rooms after practice, half bent over the sink while you touched up your makeup,, fuck she was getting hard at the sight of your skirt bunching up a bit while you leaned over,, "hi, yuj. think you can help me here? i have a date." and ofc yujin doesn't hesitate and immediately comes to your aid... and she looked so cute! hair up, a bit sweaty from practice so her shirt stuck to her skin and showed you the faint outline of her abs, and fuck... that tent in her pants... that huge fucking dick she could never hide even when she tried 😋😋
holding your hair up and asking yujin to kindly assist you in putting it around your neck 🥺 her shaky hands working around you to successfully lock the beautiful necklace behind you. yujinnie making sure the pendant lays on your collarbone and accidentally brushes her hand against your boob, which of course got you smirking bcs god.. how adorable. "do i look pretty, yujin?" to which of course yujin pathetically nodded her head to bcs what else was she going to say?
taking her hands and putting them on your boobs,, you were surprised at how she didn't even hesitate to fight her urges bcs she immediately squeezed and pressed her hard cock against you, even lifting your skirt up just to see how perfect your ass looks on her dick... slipping one of her hands inside your panties and moaning at the feeling of your wet folds?? so pathetic, you could feel her precum leaking through her shorts 😵‍💫 "what're you waiting for, yujin? fuck me. i have a date." you said again and yujin doesn't wait another second before she spins you around,, as much as you'd love to make out with yujin until her head was spinning, you didn't want to mess up your makeup and risk getting found out..
instead, you grabbed yujin shirt and started kissing up her neck, leaving lipstick marks, hickeys, driving her insane once you found all the spots that only made her dick harder.. licking up her sweat, making sure your tongue runs along her jawline.. feeling her sticky abs underneath her shirt—god she was so hot.. how you fucking wished she could pound you every night 😵‍💫😵‍💫
yujinnie lifting you you up, your lower back against the sink, arms on top of the counter to support yourself while she raised your legs over her shoulders and fucked your tight cunt 😩 both of you having the hardest time not to make any sounds just in case anybody was lingering nearby but yujin was too fast, too deep inside, and feels too fucking good that you didn't even bother anymore after a few minutes... her being so turned on at the sight of her big cock disappearing inside your little pussy, somehow managing to sneak a hand between your legs and rub your swollen clit, practically making you scream and lock your legs around her neck...
"mhm.. bet you're such a fucking perv that y-you've thought about this exact situation a lot, huh? a-ah, fuck...! t-that's—shit—that's okay... you're so fucking cute."
"such a bad teammate... fucking one of your buddies' girlfriend.. what would they say if they knew, hm? y-you—"
"please, shut up." yujin gripping your thighs harder and somehow quickening her pace. moans freely escaping her lips, she just couldn't help it :((( pushing her cock deep inside you as she came, rope after rope of cum spilling inside your wills and filling you up like your partner never could?? you fucking knew cheating was worth it, especially if it was for someone as good as yujin 🫣🤨
yujinnie letting her cock sit inside you for a while bcs it just fit so perfectly in there :((( plus, you felt warm, and she liked the way you brushed your fingers through her hair,, "next time, you're taking me home." you whispered, almost laughing when you felt her cock get hard again bcs the thought truly had her mind reeling 😩
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sweaterweatherever · 1 year
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can you please write something for ajax x reader…like anything pls
Gorgeous (Ajax Petropolus x Reader)
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Pairing: Ajax Petropolus x Fem Reader.
Warnings: Mention of getting high and underage drinking. Cursing. Reader is a bit of a hot mess in this one, guys.
Requested: Yes (Kind of)
A/N: I have always wanted to write something related to Gorgeous, because is one of my favourites songs. So when I saw the request for anything Ajax, I couldn’t help myself. Hope you like it, anon. I had so much fun writing this, but I kept it short because I will be rewatching Wednesday to get a better grasp on him. Remember, REQUESTS are OPEN
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You walked out of the classroom, carrying your fencing uniform neatly folded. Your fencing sucked so much, it was funny. You took it in stride, though. Every time you got your ass handed to you, and it was often, surrounded by good fencers as you were, you laughed it off. It really infuriated Wednesday and Bianca, but it endeared you to the rest of your classmates.
"I just can't understand how you are so talented at everything and fuck up so spectacularly here." Bianca said, walking towards you. She had her own uniform folded as neatly as yours, carrying it under her arm. You weren't offended, knowing it was only teasing. Her pretty eyes glittered with amusement.
"I just don't have the talent for it." You shrugged, and gave her a smile.
"You need practice." Bianca pressed, her tone turning more serious. The downside of being her friend was that Bianca was a doer, and you were a watcher. She saw problems and solutions, fixing everything she thought was wrong. Sometimes, you clashed about it, because you preffered to let some things be. "You can do it, you are just lazy." She tried for an encouraging tone, but her words made you grimace anyways. You hoped she didn't want to be a doctor, because her bedside manner would be awful.
"Don't listen to her Y/N!" Xavier yelled, a bit further down the hallway, but close enough to hear your conversation. He was walking with Ajax, and seeing him made your heart suddenly beat faster in your chest. "She is just salty because you beat her in the pop quiz."
"Thanks, Xavier." You approached them, letting Xavier put an arm around your shoulder and place you a little behind them. Next to him, Ajax smiled at you, making something flutter in your stomach.
"I'm sure you will do better next time." Ajax tried to console you, putting an arm around your shoulder too and sandwiching you between the two boys. You quickly ducked their arms and jogged back to Bianca, before he could see your blush.
"Girl, you know I support you no matter what, but this is getting ridiculous." Bianca took the fencing uniform from you, dissaproval clear on her expression. She snuck a glance at Ajax and lowered her voice. "Poor guy thinks you hate him. When are you going to put an end to this?"
"It's better this way." You answered, fully convinced of it. This way, you avoided embarassing yourself in front of him for something you couldn't help. Besides, it wasn't worth it. Your little crush wasn't only unrequieted, it also wasn't going anywhere. "It's too late to stop now and, besides, he is too hung up on Enid to care."
"And denial is just a River in Egypt." Bianca muttered, and you pretended not to hear it. She walked away, and tapped Xavier on the shoulder. You hurried to get out of the corridor, just in case Ajax, suddenly left alone, decided to approach you. It was hard, because every time you saw him, you wanted to blurt out your feelings, and you didn't want the humiliation. Ajax was so cute and kind, you didn't want to make things even more awkward.
You would find out what Bianca and Xavier were up to later anyway, when she inevitably told you. The advantages of sharing a room with your bestie, you guessed.
And because you knew her so well, you weren't surprised when Bianca told you. What surprised you was the theme of your conversation, because you had been expecting them to get back together or planning some kind of party, not this.
"I just find it exhausting, you know?" Bianca said to you, applying a bit of highlighter on her brow bones. She looked so pretty it was unfair. You wanted to hate her for it, but she was too nice. "I have to see you two go at it every day, with all the pinning and your embarrassment when you inevitably put your foot in your mouth. At first, it was funny, but now it's getting pathetic. But don't worry, I am such a good friend that I fixed it for you."
"You did?" You asked, checking your mascara. You were getting ready for a Nightshade reunion, which really meant you were going to get high or drunk with the rest. You weren't going to bother with something more complex, but you wanted to look nice. Not for Ajax, of course, but you weren't going to talk to him. But, just in case.
"Yeah. Xavier and I… talked. We are both sick of your pining."
You would have grilled her more, but she pulled a small bottle of her pulse and handed it to you. "For later." Bianca said. You didn't question it, because when she set her mind to something, nothing would change her curse of action. Bianca was an unstoppable force, and you weren't an immovable object.
You decided to go along with it. She was your friend, she wouldn't do anything with the potential of hurting you. If you knew what was coming, you would have argued more.
When Xavier asked you to go get some glasses he had left in his shed, having used them for his brushes and never giving them back, you thought nothing of it. Tonight there were more people than usual, and not only the core members. So off you went, and the moment you entered the shed, you came face to face with Ajax. Something turned in your stomach, realizing it was a trap.
"Y/N? I was waiting for Enid?" He said, and you scoffed. Of course. Of course, that was what they had used to draw them here. You turned around, hurrying to the door. You weren't fast enough, unfortunately. The door closed with a slam right in front of your face.
"Are those… chains?" Ajax asked, at the sudden rustling of something metallic. They were locking the door from the outside, you realized, with growing horror.
"Come on, guys, this isn't funny. " You said, voice trembling a little. You didn't want to be trapped here with him, you would prefer being skinned alive with a blunt knife instead. "Let us go."
"Not a chance in hell, lovebirds." Bianca's voice was full of glee. Oh, how much you hated her. You were going to make her pay. "See you tomorrow." And to add insult to the injury, she started whistling obnoxiously as you heard her walk away.
"Fuck." You said, sliding down the wall until you were sitting on the floor. You didn't know what to do. You pulled out your phone and sent a quick text to Xavier, but he ignored you, leaving you on read.
"So, do you have any idea what this is about?" Ajax asked. You stared at him. He looked cute tonight, having opted for a cream-colored hoodie underneath a black jacket. He was better prepared for the cold than you were, only in a spaghetti strap top and jeans. Fucking Xavier, who always had the windows open everywhere. Safety your ass. You hoped next time he got intoxicated by the paint fumes, and preferarbly invited Bianca. "Look, I know you hate me, you have made that pretty clear. You can sit in silence all night if you want, but if you know something, I have the right to know. "
"I don't hate you. " You scoffed, hugging your knees to your chest. The floor was cold, but there was nowhere else to sit, except for one stool that was so stained with paint you would end up getting dirty.
"You sure know how to show it." Ajax muttered, and took off his jacket and hoodie. "Here." He said, extending the hoodie to you. "I think you hate me, but would hate more being frozen cold by morning."
"Thanks." Your heart did a wild somersault at his kindness. The hoodie was warm, and smelled like him. You sighed happily at being enveloped by it, guiltily blushing after. "We are here because of you, you know?" You crossed your arms over your chest.
"Me?" Ajax asked, confused.
"Yeah." You rolled your eyes. He was cute, but god, he could be dense.“I think you can easily come to your own conclusion why we are here. You heard Bianca.”
“Bianca…as your bestie Bianca, who locked us here?” His eyes were avoiding your gaze, but that was common enough with him. He tended to be too shy to look people right in the eyes, self-conscious about his powers. It was endearing, but unnecessary. “I think you know her better than me.”
“Yeah, well, if you weren’t so fixated on Enid, you would know.” You muttered, and instantly regretted it. You tucked your knees closer to your face, using them to hide your face.
“Fixated on Enid?” Ajax repeated, puzzled. “I’m not fixated on her.”
“Oh god, you are dense.” You glanced at the ceiling, praying for divine intervention or at least a healthy dose of patience. “Forget it.”
“No, no. What do you mean?” He sat down next to you, staring at you with big, brown eyes and looking too much like a puppy for you to be comfortable.
“You are in love with Enid, Ajax. Trust me, you don't need me to explain your feelings to you.” Did you sound too bitter? Oh, you had to fix it. “Why do I always manage to put my foot in my mouth when talking to you? Bianca was right, it's getting pathetic.” You shook your head, regretting having left the bottle she had passed you in the Nightshades’s meeting room. To get through this alive, you would need loads of alcohol. ”Don't you have weed or something, so I can get myself high as a kite and forget about this?”
“I am not in love with Enid. We are friends!” He protested, frowning at you. You gave a bitter, unamused laugh.
“Save it, Ajax, really. I don't care about your love life.” You fucked up, and you knew it. You were a terrible liar, and you were sure your face was betraying you. In fact, you cared about his love life way too much for your own good. “Fuck it, you know what, let's get this in the open right now. I'm in love with you, congratulations.”
Ajax opened and closed his mouth. It was kind of adorable. A very faint blush appeared on his cheeks.
“You…are?” He asked. You got up and started to pace. Well, there was not chickening out now, you had already blurted out your feelings. This was exactly what you had wanted to prevent by avoiding him, because you were unable to control your tongue. Might as well woman up and accept the consequences.
“Haven't I just told you that?” You asked, irritated.
“But… You always avoid me… And you made fun of me when we met… I thought you hated me…” You risk a look at him, finding him still on the floor, brows furrowed in concentration.
“I can't control my mouth, as you can see. I make a fool of myself every time I see you. And for the record, I teased you because I thought you were cute.” You explained, pinching the bridge of your nose. “But, whatever. I know you don't like me. You are in love with Enid. This will pass, I know. I always get crushes and they go away. I thought I was crushing on Kent like, ten months ago, and it went away, don't worry… I…” You turned in the middle of your rant, finding you face to face with Ajax, who apparently had gotten up while you verbally vomited everything that was on your head. “Oh, I… I will get over it, I swear, I always…”
“Don't slap me, please.” Ajax said, and grabbed the pocket of his hoodie, pulling you forward.
“What are you even talking…?” Ajax cupped your jaw and kissed you. It was a soft, hesitant kiss, and you were so shocked by it, your mouth kept moving, still forming the words you were going to say, the sounds getting trapped by his mouth. Once you realized what was happening, you kissed him back, just as hesitant as him.
“You are in love with Enid.” You repeated, like a broken record, when you two parted.
“And I thought I was the dense one.” Ajax muttered, stroking your cheek gently. He had never looked more handsome, you thought. His eyes were shining with a teasing glint, and his mouth was curved into a pretty smile.
“I don’t understand… You are in love…” Ajax kissed you again, effectively shutting you up.
“Now,” He said, pushing a piece of your hair behind your ear. “You get it? Or do I have to keep kissing you?”
“Oh, I think you need to explain it to me a bit more.” You gave him a mischievous smile. “I'm not sure if I understand.”
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spxderwrites · 1 year
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VAMPIRE AU
Ft. Dottore, scara, childe
Warnings ⬇️
Gn!reader, slightly suggestive, fluff, comfort (yes even in dottores part), biting + blood.
DOTTORE
This man is pretty composed and is therefore able to control his undying thirst for you.
Does that mean he'll refrain from biting you atleast four times a day? Think again (this is dottore the sadistic scientist we're talking about)
If anything, he probably does it for fun.
And what's worse is the fact that he will make it hurt on purpose.
That's right, he takes advantage of those wierd ass pointy teeth he has just to get a reaction out of you.
He will sneak up behind you whilst you're helping him organise the clumsily kept papers on his desk, snatch you by the shoulders and just sink into any exposed skin he sees without warning.
And if there's nothing exposed to him? He'll just tear his way through that stuffy fatui uniform and lean in towards your bare body.
If you're lucky enough to see him in this state, you'll realise that he looks quite unkept - with messy hair and his face blushing red.
If he notices you staring though, be prepared for him to prove to you that he's very much still in control, his fangs sinking deeper into your skin making you feel dizzy.
But it's okay don't worry, because he'll be there afterwards to kiss your forehead and teasingly tell you how cute you were for him.
After this, if he's still needy, he will carry you off to a more comfortable place to continue and then finally treat your bite wounds whilst you doze off in his arms.
"Suprise!! Guess who it is? Tch I hate these stupid fatui uniforms...."
CHILDE
He feels very guilty tbh.
Due to this he will try and restrain himself for as long as possible.
Unfortunately this makes him go really rough and a little out of control sometimes due resisting for so long (please forgive him he's trying)
If you wish to avoid this you should find him first,as it's never too hard to predict when he needs you.
He'll be sulking around Zapolyarny Palace but in your presence would be unusually clingy.
Hugs from behind, holding both of your hands whenever he can and you can expect small little kisses EVERYWHERE.
When he eventually does take the chance, he will be kneeling down in an empty hall with his head resting on your chest or shoulder, hugging you tightly and whispering words of comfort to assure you as much as possible whilst sinking his teeth into you .
You better stroke his hair rn.
No matter where you are or whatever you're doing he will take you back to your/his room in the palace and start licking and kissing over every single bite wound.
"I'm sorry! I'm so so sorry!! Just one more bite I promise!! Please..."
SCARAMOUCHE
Now for this guy....
He suppresses his urges for as long as possible.
And no, that's not because he cares about you or anything oh no!
It's because his dumb pride gets the better of him and he sees the act of having to depend on someone else simply embarrassing.
Even when he can no longer hold up his composure anymore.
I'm talking skin pale, puffy red eyebags, flushing red face, snappy attitude (yes more than usual), pointy teeth out etc..
He might only actually only really crack out of jealousy or If you go to him directly and present yourself to him.
both of these situations will end up with you pinned to whatever surface he can reach.
At this point he doesn't care
He's gonna let loose to the point you have to really pull on his hair to stop sucking too much blood out of you
It's painful, the way his sharp fangs are practically carving into your veins (but who are we kidding? U scaranation mfs will like anything when it comea to this man)
When he's finished devouring you, he'll place your arms over his shoulders and drag you back to his room where he will treat your bite wounds in silence.
However if you're lucky enough, you might hear the smallest utter of an apology come from the balladeers lips.
"I'm afraid I couldn't hold myself back any longer....forgive me?"
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angelltheninth · 2 years
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A Welcome Awakening
Pairing: Leona Kingscholar x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, blowjobs, handjobs, dirty talk, fingering, cock worship, cockwarming, consensual somnophilia, orgasm control, dom/sub elements, dom!Leona, sub!Reader, needy Reader
Word count: 1.1k
Ao3
A/N: I read a post that mentioned Leona + somnophilia. I couldn't find the post again but it inspired this fic.
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Leona groaned in his sleep, shifting his body, brows frowning. He sighed, wondering what that wonderful feeling around his cock was. It was tight, warm, wet, and something flicking over his cockhead. There it is again. Oh, it's gone. And then it was back. He took a deep breath. What ever it was, damn did it feel good. He needed more. His hips jerked up, trying to catch more of that wonderful sensation.
A gasp broke the wonderful dreamy bubble he was in. Wait a minute... he knew that voice.
Slowly he blinked his eyes open, and sure enough he found that what he was feeling wasn't just a dream. Oh no, in fact the reality was so much better.
He looked down at you, your mouth around his cock, taking him all the way to the base, your tongue flat and licking at the fat drops of pre-cum. A lazy smirk appeared on his face, suddenly he wasn't as sleepy anymore.
But he can still be a little evil. Carefully, slowly he lifted his hand, positioning it just above your head and as you were about to pull up he pressed down. He was rewarded by the most wonderful moan that was accompanied by a tiny gag noise as you met his green eyes.
"Well someone's gotten bold, sucking me off while I'm trying to take a nap. I'll have you know you interrupted a wonderful dream." He let up and you backed off, your hand immediately around his cock to pump him up and down.
"You're the one who left me horny last night. A girl's gotta take matters into her own hands sometimes." You let out a loud moan at the end of the sentence.
Leona craned his head and saw that you were on your knees in front of the couch, panties around one ankle and your hand working furiously between your legs.
He smiled at the sight, licking his lips and fangs, pupils forming into cat-like slits. "So? You think you've earned a king's cock?"
You smirk as you slowly drag your lips along the underside, then upwards and take the tip into your mouth for just a moment, letting it go with an exaggerated pop, much to Leona's obvious dismay. "Considering I made this cock come more times than I can count, I'd say I've more than earned it." You place a teasing kiss on the tip as you add another finger into your tight cunt, the stretch only slightly painful but oh so fucking good. Not as good as Leona's hard dick but you'll make do.
"Oh you're not even close." You chuckle and he rolls his eyes affectionately, "Alright then. You know the deal. If you make this good for me, I'll let you come. But if you don't..." He doesn't even need to finish before you whine, mouth back on his cock, kissing and licking your way to the tip and taking him in your mouth once more, "Good girl. Suck it well, prove you're worthy to have my dick in your pretty little mouth, my cum down your throat."
Fuck, you want that, you really, really want him to come in your mouth. Last night he pulled away before you got to taste his cum properly, but now, if you do a good job, you know you'll get it all for yourself.
"You need do better than that sweetheart." You moan around his cock, feeling it throb against your tongue and bob your head faster, your tongue licking the underside of his cockhead, then flat over the tip, licking up the little drops of cum. There are more then before. Leona crosses both hands behind his head, "What a wonderful sight you are. Desperately sucking my cock while plunging your fingers deep inside your needy cunt. It's so damn messy and wet, I can hear every stroke."
You almost sob, fuck you need to come, you need it fast.
"Doing so well. Yeah, you've had a lot of practice since we started dating haven't you? You know exactly how to suck a royal cock." He groans, his body tensing up, hips jerking upwards more and more, "Fuck. Almost there. You're doing such a good job with that mouth and tongue. I better see you swallow, don't you fucking dare spill any of it you understand?!" He was always very adamant about that, where ever he shoots his load he wants it all to stay inside of you as long as possible, "Fuck here I go sweetheart, I'm gonna fill your mouth with my cum."
His hips lift off the couch, hands grasping at the edges, his claws digging into the soft pillows as he growls and moans through his release, shooting warm ropes of cum in your mouth. You greedily drink all of it, eyes closing in sheer bliss. Keep your mouth still, following the fall of his hips, waiting for his body to stop shivering before you pull away.
Leona reaches down and tilts your chin up slightly. You close your mouth and swallow the rest of his cum with a gulp. "You might be better than my dream." You were, but he couldn't really tell you that now. Maybe one day, but certainly not now when he's wiping the white drops of him from your chin, not when you're opening your mouth to lick it up, not when you're looking at him like that, pleading, begging to come with your hand still working in fast strokes between your legs. "Keep your eyes on mine while you come."
And just like that the floodgates burst open, you moan his name over and over while still fingerfucking your self while Leona pushes his thumb in and out of your mouth, each annotated with a slick, loud pop.
When your orgasm finally dies down a little you slowly, very slowly pull your finger out, feeling your hips twitch as you accidentally press over your overly sensitive clit. "Still sensitive? Well I suppose I did eat you out pretty well last night. You're always delicious."
You chuckle, "I could say the same for you." You go to wipe your hand but he grabs you by the wrist and brings your fingers to his mouth. Your mouth falls open as you watch Leona slowly lick your juices off your fingers, his eyes looking deep into your own.
"Nap time." As soon as he moved your fingers away he pulled you towards him, your head against his chest, your legs straddling his hips, "Oh, hold on." He slowly pushes you up and you let out a loud groan as you feel his length sliding inside your cunt with ease, "There we go, nice, warm and snug." He sighs and wraps his arms around you.
You smile into his neck, "Sweet dreams, my king."
He doesn't respond but you swear you hear a deep rumbling sounds from deep inside his chest. Oh you need to remember that for later. For now though, a nap couldn't hurt.
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meorb · 7 months
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Guys forewarning I have an absolute obsession with Valeria Garza also this is super sloppy sooo my bad if it sucks
Warnings: Nsfw, toxic relationship, cheating, dependence, worship, situationship sort of?? Idk I don't think anything else.
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It was still morning. The sun has barely risen and the soft glow of the sunrise is casting through the windows onto the prettiest woman in the world, who's pulling her shirt over her freshly clasped bra. You wished she would stay a bit longer. That she wouldn't leave every morning and come back in the middle of the night, naked and standing over you, trying to let out steam. But you didn't have a say in that. It didn't matter who you were, you couldn't tell Valeria what to do. She was in control of everything in Las Almas, even the police. She could feel you staring at her back, could practically taste the ache in your body and the self restraint as to not grab her and force her to stay with you for just a bit longer, to keep her close and pretend like you weren't just the toy she came back to at night. She was bad for you, but you were whipped for her. She could say anything to you and you would come crawling back to her the moment she snapped her fingers, like a well trained dog. Sure, she never outwardly said anything too rude to you, and you had only caught her in bed with two other guys, so even if it wasn't official, you two were practically dating. You lift your hand slightly off of the bed, wanting to reach out to her, to touch her skin, but you hesitated and sat your hand back down as she turned to you.
"You're up early." No you weren't. For the past year you've been waking up right before she did just so you could stare at her a little before she left.
"I wanted to see you." Not a lie, but still a brave thing to say. If she hasn't noticed for the past year, why would she care today? She lets out a low hum and sits on the bed, facing away from you, and there's some glimmer of hope that she'll lay in your arms and her body would be less stiff, as if she was human instead of some ruthless cartel leader. You reach out again, your hand lightly resting against her waist, but she doesn't react. She just continues putting her boots on, seemingly ignoring you. It wasn't your turn to have her. You were just her stress relief, something she could fuck and hold at night and nothing else. More of a pet than a lover. "You should stay a bit longer," you murmured, and she turned to look at you, her gaze not nearly as soft as yours. You were curled in the sheets, the sunlight and silk making you look like a god. But she was God. Even as she squinted from the sunlight and gave you a grimace, you felt like God herself had given you the only blessing you would ever ask for.
"I have a meeting." It was no surprise, she had meetings everyday, from what she said. Sometimes you thought she was running away from you. That maybe she regretted that she was, by all means, running back to you as much as you did her. Even after she "cheated", she would still end up sleeping with you tucked into the bed beside her. Sure, she didn't care how you felt, but that wasn't even close to meaning that she didn't need you. She wouldn't have kept you around this long if she didn't. You sighed and slipped your hand off of her waist, slipping back into the safety of her silk sheets.
"Can't you postpone? Just this once?" You were starting to agitate her. You were just as needy as she was, maybe even less, but you were the only one vocal about it. She couldn't stand it. She didn't want you to be soft, she didn't want you to have feelings. She didn't want to feel bad when she left you in the dust.
"No," she said flatly. The dull ache in your chest worsened, and you gave a small sigh, then nodded slightly. Right. You weren't even close to being the most important thing in her life. You were only higher than the dirt she stepped on. You flipped onto your back, staring up at the ceiling. The fan needed dusted, maybe you could clean while she was gone, make some use of yourself besides your tongue and your cock.
"You know, you wouldn't have to worry about meetings and leaving so early if you-" She cut you off with a dry laugh, rolling her eyes. You couldn't see her doing it, but you could just tell. You had been more adamant recently about having her move with you, so that you could go somewhere nice and have an actual relationship. She didn't want that. She wanted her cartel.
"Dios mío, we aren't moving," she grumbled, turning to you with a sour expression. You were trying to make her soft. You were trying to widdle her down to be dependent so you could take power, weren't you? She takes a deep breath, then sighs. "Now shut up about it." Her tone is sharp, commanding, and you know it isn't a request. She's telling you to shut up, and you best follow. So you do. You stay silent, holding in your frustration as you stare up at the ceiling, wishing and praying that something would convince her. You were praying to her. You were praying for her. She left the room silently, not even bothering to say goodbye. You turned around and fell back asleep.
You were in the bathroom brushing your teeth when she finally came back, earlier than always. She had a small grin on her face as she snuck up behind you, predatory as always, but with a tinge of something different this time. She lifted your shirt, running her fingers over your stomach and looking at you through the mirror as you put the toothpaste on your toothbrush. She slipped it out of your hand, sitting it down on the countertop of the sink.
"I postponed a meeting so I could come back earlier." all it took was that sentence and every ounce of frustration you had with her slipped out of the window to never be seen again. You flushed, and turned around, looking down at her and pressing a kiss to her forehead.
"Thank you," you said, cupping her cheek with your soft hand. She smiled slightly more, seeming more genuine this time. What happened that made her like this? It was worrying in a way, she was never this soft towards you. Maybe she had seen something today. Maybe she was drunk. Her hands were slowly slipping down from your stomach, running over the waistband of your boxers to lightly rub the inside of your thigh. She dragged you to her bed, slipping under you on the sheets and looking up at you, smiling more than you had ever seen her smile. "I love you." You knew she wouldn't say it back. She never did. She thought it made her weak.
"You look so pretty on me." Her voice was low, and she wrapped her hands around your neck, feeling you prod against her thigh. She giggles, clearly on something, and pulls your boxers down, then pulls her pants and panties down, her slick shining in the light. You let out a low whine as she wrapped her warm hand around your cock, hissing as you immediately feel the warmth of her greedy pussy sucking your tip in.
"F-fuck, Val. Shouldn't we do prep first? I-I mean, I know you love me eating you out-" You weren't sure you would last long if she toke you raw. And that would be...more than embarrassing. Despite your protest, she only tugged on your cock, which you gratefully followed, your cock filling her so pleasantly with a squelch and a moan as you closed your eyes, feeling her warm cunt encapsulate you, a long with the drip of cum down your thigh. What the fuck? You look down, panting as your gaze meets with her freshly shaven pussy, then the cum leaking out of her cunt. "A-are you fucking serious?" You say, trying to hold back tears and pull out, but she only wrapped his legs around you to keep your tip pressing against her cervix.
"C'mon...good boy, fuck me right." She grins, and you try and pull away, but she only manhandles you onto your back, her ass and leaky cunt flush against your thighs and stomach.
"Val, I trusted you. I thought you wouldnt-" you let out a load gasp of pleasure as she pulls off, then slams back down onto your cock, her soaked cunt squelching with each new bounce of her hips. Technically she never said she wouldn't ever cheat again, she hadn't even said they were officially dating. She only ignored you, desperately rutting against you and smearing another man's cum onto your thighs, your hands shaking and your mouth open as gasps and moans fall from your lips. You felt so close already, and by the way she was getting sloppier, you could tell she was, too.
"So goddamn big...filling me so full." It was like you had snapped again, and you abruptly grab her hips and keep her pulled down on your cock, spilling thick ropes of cum into her and arching your back as you felt the pressure against your stomach of her squirting from your dick. It was so wonderful you honestly thought you would still be hard when she pulled off. You had never came in her like that. You hoped she didn't have birth control. There was a sick part of you that was hoping she would get pregnant with your baby. That way you could force her to stay and just accept that you loved her and that she would have to be loved. But you couldn't do that to her. You felt her pull off and roll onto the bed beside you, wrapping a leg around you and holding you close, her still soaked pussy flat against your side.
"Mine," she murmured.
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mikulovingtrash · 10 months
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could you do Kaidou Shun, Kuboyasu Aren, Ochaco Uraraka, and Tenya Iida with a band kid reader who really really REALLY likes music and their main love languages being quality time, physical touch, and acts of service? 99% of the time when they’re doing their own thing you can expect a pair of headphones on them and blocking out everything else going on, and sometimes does the song and dance with it as well if they know it, even they don’t know it very well. Ty!!
Yayy 1st ask! Tysm <3 i rly luv music too, everything i do needs music
Kaidou Shun- No matter which instrument you play, he thinks you're so awesome and skilled. He definitely wants you to teach him so you guys can play togther <3 speaking of being together, the two of you are always together (like 2 peas in a pod lmao) You'll be blasting music in your headphones while he studies and you two look so cute! (His mom loves it) He was really flustered about physical touch in the beginning but now he can hold your hand without fainting! (Hes so cute omg) After a performance, he'll bring you pain meds, water, and maybe a towel if ur extra sweaty (i luv him sm) He doesn't laugh at your dancing because he sucks too P.S- He thinks you look super cute in your headphones ♡
Aren Kobayasu- i feel like he already knows how to play an instrument. Either a wind/horn instrument like a trombone, the drums, or a fucking electric guitar. I KNOW y'all play together. That's one of the main things you guys do together. You two definitely make playlists for each other as well. He buys you new headphones when he notices yours being affected by how long you've had them (such a sweetie) He does get a little embarrassed by PDA sometimes, but mostly, he's all over you (and you're not complaining) He laughs at your dancing but then he'll dance worse than you lol P.S- He thinks you look goofy in your headphones but in an endearing way ♡
Ochaco Uraraka- she used to think she couldn't play any instruments because her quirk got in the way :( but you got her those weird gloves that only have some fingers and now she can!! :D She supports you so much, she's your #1 fan! You'll practice and she'll just sit there and listen before showering you in kisses and praise <3  I feel like she wears headphones a lot too, but not as much as you do. (No one wears them as much as you do) She definitely loves hugging you, but won't hug you after a performance because you're sweaty lol. While you're performing, shes screaming and holding up a sign that she made for you 😭 shes so cutee! She can dance well because of the performance with the class she did, so you look extra goofy next to her ♡
Tenya Iida- If you play, perform, and listen to a kind of alt style of music, I feel like he'd call it satanic lmaoo HE WOULD CALL YOU A HOOLIGAN HAHSH But if you enjoy classical music or mainstream music, he is on one knee immediately. Someone he can show off to his parents! He doesn't wear headphones because he's proud of his classical and mainstream music, so he doesn't hide it. Still gets flustered over holding your hand in public lol (super soft kisses AHH) He will definitely do anything for you, you have this man wrapped around your damn finger 💀 he loves study dates with omg, I just know it! CANNOT DANCE FOR THE LIFE OF HIM, HE HAS NOT IMPROVED
I wear over the ear headphones, what ab u guys?
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poisonous-lemonade · 1 year
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Hey!! I’m new so I don’t really know how to send many requests but I love your obey me fanfics and I’d love it if u could do leviathan x fem reader where he just loves playing with ur tits and nipples in private but like y/n is sensitve and she moans which kinda turns leviathan on? Thank you so much!
A/N: I was not expecting this one but to each their own, I hope you enjoy! 💛 (Also, I'm not good at writing sexual content so this is great practice, feedback welcomed)
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Leviathan and His New Obsession
Levi, when he first saw you, he knew that he just had to have you all to himself.
Like a doll, he could keep up on a shelf because he loved you so much.
He loved you, from top to bottom, from your head to your feet, from your brain to your body.
Especially, your breasts, no matter how small to how large they were, he spent more time thinking about them during a gaming session than the game.
And sometimes, it would just be too hard for him and he'd end up playing with himself more than the game.
"Fuck..." Levi whimpered, his hand wrapped around his cocks, his mind drifting from the way you sound to the way you look, imagining how you would look bouncing on his cocks, his hands groping your breasts, wanting to taste them, Lord Diavolo, he needed to taste them.
Now, after this occurrence, he just can't help himself but keep going at it
And he knows how much of a pervert he's being, thinking of you riding him
And he knows it's wrong but he couldn't help it
He keeps getting louder every time he thinks of you, faster every time he sees you
.
Eventually, you catch him because you thought you had heard your name coming from his room
It was very, very awkward
But you can't help but stare at his twin cocks, he didn't seem to notice you, he was too far gone to even hear anything else but your voice in his head
You were flustered, to say the least, but you couldn't deny that it didn't make you hot inside just like many times before
Your hole clenching on nothing
Your thighs squeeze together for relief
You didn't want to say anything
What were you meant to say, 'hey Levi, mind if I squeeze you in'?!
Wait- why- why is Levi staring at you?
And why the fuck is he in his demon form?!?!?!
"Le-VI!" Your voice hitched. Levi's mouth latched onto one of your nipples, sucking harshly at the nub, one hand pitching at the other, his tail holding your hands above your head. You try to squirm out of his grasp, it was too much! You were too sensitive, too fragile, if you weren't being held up, your knees would've given out way before this. Your shirt was torn in half a long time ago and thank god the door was locked or else anyone would be able to see you. But they could sure hear you.
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milkytheholy1 · 2 years
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The Future
A/N: Hey everyone, I'm back on my TMNT shit again. Rottmnt Leo x GNReader - set in the Kraang future.
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Who knew the future could suck so much? After the Kraang invaded, everything seemed to just get worse. No matter how many battles and how many deaths, no day seemed better than the other. But at least you had one thing the Kraang would never have, family.
Though you were divided sometimes or lost to another realm, your family were always there for you. Perhaps four turtles, a rat and a random girl from Brooklyn wouldn't make up for the loss of motherly touch, but it's all you had.
And you wouldn't change it for the world.
Though the apocalypse was bleak there was always something to look forward to, whether that be finding more survivors, coming up with ways to slow down the Kraang or even just a beautiful sunset on a mundane and boring day.
Master Leonardo always told you to have hope, that hope would drive everything into place. Maybe he was right, maybe hope would be the key to winning the end fight. You couldn't see it yourself, perhaps you had hung around Donnie too much in your youth and now his pessimism is finally rubbing off on you.
"Hey, what are you doing up here all by yourself? Kraang will be patrolling soon."
Ah, there he was, the turtle of the hour.
"Leonardo, I could ask you the same thing."
You could hear his small chuckle, knowing his big shoulders jostled around as he laughed. You felt the empty space next to you be claimed by him, his arm brushing up beside your own, the cold metal giving you a slight chill. It was nice, what he did for Raph. He wanted to have something of each of his brothers, to remember them and as he said to you one night "Always have them with me no matter where we all are."
It was a kind gesture at the time and rung true so many months into the future. He bumped his elbow gently against yours, he was getting used to the whole metal thing, finally realising his own strength.
"Oh ho hoo, calling me by my full name, huh? What did I do this time?" he mused, you could practically feel his smirk. You shrugged your shoulders, just enjoying the moment before the chaos. You were sat up on a ledge, a crumbled building below you.
The sun was just beginning to set, casting the sky in bright oranges and yellows, "You haven't done anything, for once. I just like the way it feels coming from my lips, Leonardoooooo, Leeeeeoooooonardo-"
He smushed his hand against your lips, silencing you with a pout, "Ok, ok I get it, you're a big fan; who wouldn't be?" You licked his palm, knowing he wouldn't really feel it anyway. But from the way your face cringed at the dirt and rust, he sussed it out pretty quickly, "You regret doing that, huh?"
"Oh, big time." you both broke out into laughter, it reminded you of the old times. The days when New York wasn't a mass of ruins and you had never heard of anything like the Kraang. It was just simple days where you and the guys would hang out, like this, on rooftops eating pizza and laughing until soda burst out of your noses.
It almost feels funny reminiscing like that, you had all known each other for so long it's weird to think you'd still be together. 
"Hey, c'mon I'm not that boring am I?" Leo pouted, trying and succeeding in getting your attention. You turned to him, my how he'd grown. You all had, but somehow when you looked at Leo, you were reminded that you weren't dumb teenagers anymore; no matter how much you both still acted like one. 
"I was just...reflecting, is all." you hummed out, unable to look away from his eyes. He smiled weakly back at you, his pupils reflecting the glowing sun. You were both cast in a yellow, heavenly glow, the golden hour as it was once known as.
"Hey," Leo whispered, his low voice doing things to you. 
"Hi," you gently whispered back, not daring to break what little tranquil silence you had together. 
"Did it hurt?" he asked, puzzling you. Flicking a brow up, you rolled your eyes, quickly catching on, "What? When I fell from heaven?" Leo shook his head, "No."
Now you were confused, Leo was always known to be a flirt when it came to you. Even when you were younger you were both sickly in love and yet, nothing has changed. He'd still tell you cheesy pick-up lines even if you have heard them over a hundred times by this point.
"What?" you questioned, wondering where he was going with this. Leo took your much smaller hand into his own, the metallic touch of his fingers cooling down your heated skin, "Did it hurt when you fell for me?" he grinned out.
You pushed him away with your free hand, though he soon tugged you down with him; still connected by your touch. You landed on his chest with laughter, eyes tearing up with how much his little stunt had caught you off guard.
"T-that was a good one, I'll give you that." you huffed out, wiping another tear away. Leo had wrapped his arms around your waist making it impossible for you to leave, unless you asked but why would you?
"Oooh I miss this," he sighed, rubbing his beak into your neck. You hummed along with his, just enjoying the warmth the sun brought upon you both. You could have laid there for hours, but the sun would soon set and once the moon peeked up from the land the Kraang would patrol.
"D-do you think we'll win?" you muttered out, pulling yourself impossibly closer to the red-eared slider. You could feel Leo's grip on you tighten, "I promised it, didn't I?"
"And you never break your promises," you continued, flicking your gaze up to him. He was already looking down at you with love and hope in his eyes, "Right," he agreed. You both slowly leaned in, pressing your lips together like so many times before. And that's where you stayed for a few moments, just the two of you interlocked and basking in what once was.
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moumouton4 · 3 months
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Spicy oneshot about Pain x fem! reader plz. ❤️
Meanwhile In The Akatsuki HQ || Pain x fem!reader
A/n : Added both gifs because i don't know who people see when writing about pain. Like do y'all see Nagato or Yahiko's corpse ? 👀 Also damn I didn't know it would be this difficult and I hope an HC will do just fine, it's been so long I've read nor written for him
Warnings : rough sex kinda, breeding kink, aftercare, jealousy, 18+ READERS ONLY and wrap it before you tap it
Masterlist ⚜
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We could think that Pain was a man who was always really busy because no one has ever seen him on the field, it was him who preparing the mission not the one who would operate
It’s true, he had a lot of work to finish
The work in question was actually moaning, perched on his desk as he railed into her
His hand shoots onto your mouth, preventing more of your delighted cries from escaping and alert anyone who would have been back from their mission
A smirk paints his lips as he sees you struggle to keep quiet with every new demanding thrust of his hips
Also you don't know where to look, because each time you look into his eyes, his purple orbs widen and a blush appear on his face, before he demands you to looks elsewhere. You just have that power over him
The room is filled with squelchy noises and if he wants he would use a special jutsu to tone them down, but no he doesn’t because they just turn him even more
Some people might think he is so busy sometimes he works at night too. Truth be told you’re the one he is overworking
Needy ? He isn’t most of the time but damn he is so much touch starved, kiss his neck and you’ll easily have him refraining from groaning out loud
Possessive ? Why do you think you have so much hickeys on your neck and chest
And it always ends up with you telling him you’ve already reminded him not to mark you on places people might see and him coyly answering “Oh ? Did you ?” his lips still sucking that patch of flesh “I’ll make shure it shtays on my mind for next time”
Those always get Itachi to raise an eyebrow at you when he sees them, wondering how their leader might treat you
Though your man couldn't care less, as long as Hidan knows where his territory lies, it's the only thing that matters
The way you’re practically limping with each step doesn’t help ease your friend’s mind ( because yeah in my opinion Itachi can be a potential friend at the Akatsuki 💖 )
Obviously he has his eyes on you all the time that same smirk still plastered on his face as he witnesses the direct consequences of his attraction to you
You’re his treasure though and he is going to give you the best princess treatment you’ve ever received
He will lick all the mixed cums from your sweet pussy before taking you bridal style to the bathroom for a more casual cleaning
Beware he might get hard again and ask for a 2nd round
Ask meaning gently pushing you against the nearest wall without waiting for your answer
He is the boss of everyone here, isn’t he ?
Though if you’re too tired from the previous round though, he isn’t going to disturb your after-glow, a warm cloth and fresh wipes will do the job just fine for now
Breeding kink ? Absolutely no but also yes
No because he knows how rotten to the core this world is. He knows the consequences of such a fight and he doesn't want any of his offspring to be mixed in this chaos
Though fuck yes he loves seeing your cunt dripping with his cum as he just overflowed your wombs with his warm semen
It just brings you so much closer. Like you had let him cum inside you, you wanted to
It feels even more like he owns you and your body in a new way
Don’t get me wrong, he loves seeing it smeared on your face, but having it inside of you is always a plus. Just the thought gives him a half-hard
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gemini-sensei · 1 year
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can you pleeeaseee elaborate on the fwb group's breeding kink? 😁😁
FWB Poly!Miguel x Eli x Chubby!Reader x Demetri: Breeding Kink
Fem!Reader ○ NSFW
Ofc I can! And I'd love too! Also, I didn't edit this one. It is what it is, which is perfection lol.
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Miguel got this whole thing started. We all know he has a breeding kink because he legitimately wants to have a family one day. So one day, when they were getting it on, they were taking turns pounding that pussy, he let it slip. He doesn't even know what came over him.
He had her perfect hips in his hands, gripped tight, with her thick thighs pulled over his own. He was steadily thrusting into her hard and fast, keeping pace but making sure she felt good, not that that was an issue because Eli and Demetri were playing with her tits at the same time. Twisting, sucking, biting, marking; any and everything they could do, they did.
And it was perfect Heaven, and Miguel was getting close and he muttered, " 'm gonna fuckin' breed this tight cunt, cariño."
Eli and Dem looked up at him, shared a look with each other, then Eli asked, "What did you just say."
Miguel became so flustered, but he couldn't stop. When he tried to pull out, she wrapped her legs around him and pushed him in deeper. She rubbed her own clit until she came, bucking her hips into his as her velvet walls milked his cock. He came in a matter of seconds as she looked up at him with a smirk.
Eli and Demetri went on the tease him for it too. Eli groped her belly rolls and asked, "You wanna put a baby in her, Migs? Is that what I heard you say?" all while Demetri is pinching her nipples and talking about her tits getting bigger and full of milk. Then they had their turns at breeding her and needless to say, her pussy was fucking leaking so much cum.
After that day, they've had a huge shared breeding kink between the four of them. Eli likes fucking her from behind and holding her belly, talking about how that's gonna be where his kid is gonna be soon. Demetri grovels and practically foams at the mouth as he loses himself while fucking her, babbling about breeding her so good. Miguel loves it when she rides him and she slams herself down on him and tells him how she wants him to come inside her.
They argue all the time about who's gonna get her pregnant, but not in a serious way. It's more of a kinky competition they have when they're fucking her. Once they've all filled her cunt, Eli loves saying that they'd never truly know whose it was as he finger fucks their mixture of cum back into her used hole.
They all love when she take two cocks in her tight cunt and lets them come in her like that. It's messy and hot, but feels a little more balanced, at least to the two getting to fuck her at that moment.
On lazy days when they're just hanging out, watching a show or playing a game, she'll start teasing them by showing off her wet pussy to them. She pulls her feet up onto the chair and exposes herself, starts rubbing her clit and spreading her wetness around. She tempts them with shit like "who's gonna breed me today, guys?" She wants them to fight over it a little bit - it turns her on.
She'll be laying against one of them on a random day, no previous sexual context at all, and he'll grab her boob and say some shit like "wish these were nice and full so I can suck on 'em." Let's be real, that's probably Eli.
Demetri gets so fucking soft sometimes and for no reason. Just out of nowhere, he cuddles up to her with his head on her soft belly and starts kissing it. He's low-key kinda pretending she's pregnant because it brings him some comfort despite them not being in a real relationship.
Miguel finds himself holding her belly all the time, too. It's almost like an ownership sorta thing to go with the marking kink they all have. Like he came in that pussy, that womb is theirs. He especially does this after sex if they've come in her and he's low-key hoping it takes because he'd fucking love that shit.
When she's not around, they talk about how hot she'd look pregnant with their baby/babies. her belly would round out and her curves would get bigger. Her tits would be so heavy they'd have to help relieve her! Her fat ass would get fatter and her hips wider! Shamelessly, they get each other off to the ideas and thoughts they have about her like that, wishing they were coming in her pussy instead of in each other's mouths.
They all want it so fucking bad but claim "it's just a kink" when she teases them about it. She knows, though. She knows that if they got the chance, they'd weigh her down with a big belly and milky tits.
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Mirai Yuhara and Heartslabyul
Mirai | Ramshackle | Heartslabyul | Savanaclaw | Octavinelle | Scarabia | Pomefiore | Ignihyde | Diasomnia | Staff |
c/w: none
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Ace Trappola
You couldn't tell if the two hated each other or liked each other
One moment they're at each other's throats, and the next moment, they're laying on each other, scrolling through Magicam
Most of their relationships consists of flipping each other off
or constantly jabbing at each other
Ace: "'Sup, Loser" Mirai: "Hey, Moron" Ace: "Bastard" Mirai: "Jerkface" *slappy fight noises can be heard and Riddle's scolding*
They once got in a fight that lasted about a week
The rest of the Freshmen were so annoyed their their moping that Deuce, Jack, Epel, Sebek, and Ortho locked them in a storage closet until the made up
And let's just say things were said, voices were raised, and tears were shed
Partners in crime Ψ( `∀)(∀´ )Ψ
Anything that goes wrong on campus can most likely be traced back to Mirai and Ace
The frogs had been let loose? It was Mirai and Ace. Someone TP'ed the Courtyard? It was Mirai and Ace. There was a brawl between the Freshamn class? It was Mirai and Ace.
Stupid late night convos that sometimes lead to arguments in the morning
Ace: "This you?" *sends a pic of some ugly fish* Mirai: "Nah, but this is you" *sends the ugly pic of Ace he secretly took* Ace: "DELETE THAT NOW!" Mirai: "No" The next day, fighting ensues
Ace Trappola - Dating Mirai Yuhara
Not much changes
Just like above, you can't tell if they're together or not
They're not too public about it
their pet names are any insult they can come up with atm
Although, if you are unlucky, you just might find them in some secluded part of the hall sucking face
They fight often
No it's not healthy, Trey has told them so, but they always bounce back
Their silliness is honestly how they show affection
Ace and Mirai at Basketball practice Ace: "This is for you, Mirai!" *Shoots the ball and proceeds to miss* Mirai: ......凸(`△´#)
Deuce Spade
Mirai is slow when it comes to his academics as well, so he can relate to Deuce with his academic struggles
they do their hw toghter, but it normally doesn't end well
most of the time they get help from Trey or something
if Deuce is fighting, so is Mirai (((ง’ω’)و三 ง’ω’)ڡ≡ ☆⌒ミ((x_x)
And sometimes, Mirai is his voice of reason
patches Deuce up if needed
Mirai: "Deuce, we talked about the fighting" Deuce: "I know." Mirai: "At least invite me next time, we can whop 'em together."
grocery shopping buddies because Deuce always gets the best deals
goes to Deuce's track meets to cheer him and Jack on
Mirai also brings snacks
Cheers Deuce up when he's down
especially when Ace is the cause
and Mirai has and will beat Ace for it
Cater Diamond
Has a mega crush on Cater
Likes to try out different trends with Cater
likes to let cater dress him up and give him makeovers for fun
Does best friend quizzes to see what they get
Cater: "It says we're hardly friends." Mirai: "Lies! What my favorite color?" Cater: "Blue" Mirai: "Food?" Cater: "Blueberries" Mirai: "Hobby?" Cater: "Gaming" Mirai: "See, you know me."
Likes accompanying Cater to cafes so he can have the little cakes
Cater is Mirai's most trusted Junior
Let's Cater confide in him with things he's insecure about
Cue the therapy session and the tears
but that's okay, whatever happens in that room, stays in that room
gossip sessions are a must! And there's lots of them
Sleepovers! o(≧▽≦)o
No matter if it's Ramshackle or Heartslabyul, they always have a blast
Cater teaches Mirai how to skateboard
It doesn't go well at first
Mirai likes to tell Cater about the Media back home
anything he can remember he tells
Mirai just loves how fascinated Cater gets when he does
And did I mention the crush?
Cater Diamond - Dating Mirai Yuhara
Mirai has a MAJOR crush on Cater
They are the couple everyone hates!
Because either you envy them
Or you're just plain disgusted at how sappy they are
*Cater running up to hold Mirai in his arms* Cater: "Hey, Baby" *kiss* "My, little muffin" *kiss* "My, Sugarplum" Mirai: "I missed you too, hun" *kiss* Cater: "What do you wanna do, Babydoll?" MIrai: I don't know, but there's this totally hot strawberry blonde that just mig-" Ace: "GET A ROOM!"
Pet names all the time, those are a must!
and so are kisses (っ˘з(˘⌣˘ ) ♡
and hugs and cuddles are a must too!
Always touching somehow ♡ (˘▽˘>ԅ( ˘⌣˘)
In class? Their ankles and intertwined. "At lunch? Their knees are touching. After school? They walk hand in hand.
They don't post much on Magicam, but when they do, Cater likes to keep his followers guessing
They do couples quizzes, do couples trends on Magicam, and wear couples outfits
Anything can be a date!
they move so flawlessly together, it was like it was meant to be!
Trey Clover
Mirai helps a lot with baking
Trey even started to give him pointers
Fingerprints left in the dough
Who knows where they came from? ┐('~`;)┌
Trey: "Prefect?" Mirai: "Yes, Trey?" Trey: "Why is there a fingerprint in my cookie dough?" Mirai: "I don't know" *slowly tries to escape* Trey: "Shall we compare prints then?" Mirai: (⊙_⊙) Trey: ▓���░(°◡°)░▒▓
Unofficial official batter/dough taster
Trey doesn't mind
Mirai prefers Trey as a study partner
Hes the best at explaining things
and he's patient
and for every right answer, Trey gives Mirai a cookie
Riddle Rosehearts
Mirai finds the second year very pretty
but ofc he won't say it in front of the Heartslabyul Housewarden, lest he wants to lose his head
Again
*Mirai staring at Riddle* Riddle: "It's rude to stare, you know" Mirai: "Did you know you have pretty eyelashes?" Riddle: "I do not!" Mirai: "You do. All of you is pretty!" Riddle: ∑(O_O;) Mirai: (O u O) Riddle: "Off with your head!"
Tea time with Riddle
Mirai likes those moments, because Riddle is always his most relazed
He's more open and himself during those moments
Mirai loves the Unbirthday parties and is happy Riddle always extends an invite
Mirai likes to paint the roses red as well
But he always loses to Riddle at Croquet
But then again, it's not so bad, at least Riddle is happy
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This took way longer than expected, but it's done! You can see who my biases are *Cough* *Cough* Cater and Ace * Cough* *Cough* But I tried to give them all enough content
And as you can see, Mi-Mi is shipped with Ace and Cater. This will be a reoccurring theme with these. All of my faves will get a dating bracket with Mi-Mi!
Anyways, stay tuned for my next part, Savanaclaw!
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darkpoisonouslove · 8 months
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Hello, how are you doing? I was wondering how do you think Griffin would've reacted to Valtor being badly injured during the Coven days? And what about after she left? I think her feeling would somehow get in the way, he was the man she loved and she simply cannot be blind to his suffering.
Hi! I'm not doing as badly as I feel I am and simultaneously everything sucks so idk how to answer that question. I'm trying not to stress (I had an anxiety attack in the middle of the sidewalk the other day so that wasn't fun) and also completely failing to catch enough shuteye in order for my brain to be able to do something (and to prevent my eyes from dying). Everything is going slow, which is frustrating, but hey, at least it's going... I guess.
Anyway, I'm going to assume that you're the same person from that other ask I got a few days before this because the text is almost word for word. I suppose you can infer from the paragraph above why I didn't get to your questions earlier. I've answered the first half of this ask before here.
As for Griffin's feelings on Valtor getting injured after she's with the Company - it's complicated. If she's the one fighting him, I can kind of see her getting vindictive and wanting to hurt him because she knows that he wants to hurt her as well (not necessarily hurt her physically, but he definitely wants to punish her for betraying him). She kind of blames him for making her want to leave him so she has no problem fighting him tooth and nail even if it means both of them getting injured. But she also knows that no matter how much they hurt each other, she could not bring herself to kill him even if she had the means to do it.
Watching the other Company members fight him is... surreal as much as it is hard. She knows that they have to use every opening they have to hit him and hit him hard because he won't hesitate to do the same. She knows she has to let them do whatever it takes to stop him, because she cannot bring herself to be as decisive. She knows it might mean standing there and watching as they kill him and she's torn. On the one hand, she's aware they will have to kill him to stop him for good but on the other hand, she's relieved every time he proves that that is a practically impossible feat. To top it all off, she has to restrain herself from blasting the other Company members when they fight him. She was watching his back for a long time and the old instincts are still there making it so confusing sometimes, making her ask herself why she's fighting on the side of the Company. Of course, he doesn't help when he's making compelling points about why she shouldn't have left him (such as her having to play nice with politicians that hate her guts when she could have just intimidated them into defeat before while she was still with Valtor).
And then there's the matter of the Ancestral Witches, of course. While I don't believe Valtor would have told her what the deal with them is, Griffin is smart enough to have figured out that he would absolutely not play second fiddle if they didn't have some kind of serious hold on him that he couldn't overcome. Given everything else she knows about them (aka that they are willing to possess their own descendants even if that ends up killing the person once they leave the body), she's reasonably concerned about what will happen to Valtor if the Company starts gaining the upper hand and if they defeat him. She knows that killing him would be a more merciful fate than ending up imprisoning him together with the Ancestral Witches but he makes killing him too hard. In a way she knows that he's sealing his fate because he'll either win the war for the Ancestral Witches and probably be disposed of after he's served his purpose or he'll lose and end up tortured by them for all of eternity when he's making his imprisonment the more easily achievable option. To say that she's worried doesn't quite cover it.
Honestly, I love the idea that Griffin proposed the imprisonment in Omega just to keep Valtor away from the Ancestral Witches. She had to convince Marion and Oritel that trapping him alongside the three witches would increase the chances of them all breaking containment so it's worth it to go out of their way and search for the means to ensure he's kept separated from the Ancestral Witches. Can you imagine his reaction if he learns that she was the architect of his imprisonment in Omega? Would he believe her reasoning and would it matter at all even if he did? Fuck, I don't have time for another idea right now!
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I actually meant that the other way around; I don't easily or often see anything attractive in myself, but other people sometimes do. And when I'm in that situation I think it's better to just accept what someone else sees rather than get self conscious because I don't see the same. So if a maid is what you want, a maid is what you get. 💕
I'm sorry people don't take you seriously, you deserve to always be so, no matter how cute you also are.
I can absolutely take care of everything while you're busy studying, and even get working on some meals that are easier to fit in while you're so busy. Hell, if you're really going to struggle to stop for anything but coffee I can at least see if I can put together a cake to accompany it that will get you more nutrients for getting through the day.
Frankly I'd constantly be wanting to touch you, so I'd need either rules or something to keep busy with it you don't want me whining and distracting you. If you're going to be so gracious as to make space for me at your feet, I don't want to be an annoyance.
I'd sincerely say my style is whatever someone chooses to put on me. My natural look is something along the lines of "perfectly in place among a fantasy battle scene", so perhaps you'd like something soft and delicate to contrast, or something tough and solid to fit. The collars that no longer fit are a soft brown leather one that looks just like a dog collar, and a solid steel ring (well, two halves of a ring, hinged in the front) with a combination lock at the back. Leather would be easy for me to do; cutting, stamping, sewing, and finishing is easier than patching torn clothes. A metal one I couldn't guarantee I'd get right first time, but I have a big interest in jewelry making, and I'd certainly know where to start with whatever you asked for.
Hmmmm... My favourite would probably be either a gingernut or a digestive, if I had to pick.
Ugh I feel you so much.
I struggle with my self esteem so much. I’ve been to therapy for two years and I’m finally at the point I can agree with my therapist that I’m not the ugliest person to ever walk to earth.
I agree with you, maybe other people see something you can’t because your judgement is being clouded by your own perception.
Anyway, I bet you would be the cutest little maid, and I’ll do my best to praise and adore you.
I have to eat to take my meds and whenever I’m stressed I stop eating completely 🫠 and my meds themselves kill my appetite 😅 I lost some muscle mass with the weight and I’m honestly so pissed about it😤 so good luck with taking care of me😂 I’m really stubborn.
Unless it’s fruit or chocolate. It’s my only weakness.
That and some good toy’s cum.
I think it’s adorable when a sub get clingy and touchy and i could honestly melt, but I do need to study. I’ll try my best to be a little more of a strict duchess.
And perfectly in place for a fantasy bottle sounds so so hot 😵‍💫
I wanna see the collars! Even though you definitely sound like you should get a new one😊 I still have my own self collaring one from back when I was a sub and I still adore it.
As for the style, i couldn’t find anything remotely close to my vision even though i searched Pinterest high and low🥲
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I love this kind of vibe but I also thought that a green leather one could be so pretty. Like a dark emerald colour (my fave 😊) with some silver detailing like the one above.
Something that looks like it was taken from an a high fantasy book and could tie in to my royal kink. Something that is both beautiful as it’s practical.
I guess you could say my own personal could be described as “rabliuous princess elf running away from her parents and turning into the female version of Aragorn”.
Anyway, we might need to do a little back and forth till we get to the perfect design.
I haven’t tried them😅
Btw, i couldn’t help myself and got sucked into look for crown and tiaras and now I’m obsessed 🥺
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