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c0pkiller · 3 months
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DIGITAL TEARDROP + a night between you and your boyfriend, Choso, where the two of you are especially needy for each other. It's just too bad that you're away on a business trip. There are ways around this though. Available on ao3.
CONTENT WARNINGS + afab reader, smut, mature language, explicit adult content, general submissive/dominant behavior, teasing, both switches, sex toys, dirty talk
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When you found yourself away from your boyfriend for work, it wasn’t uncommon for you to lull the soft beast to sleep with a stimulating phone call – just to soothe his hard time sleeping without you there; without your soft body next to him. “I’ll bet you’re tired from work.” You whisper into your cellphone for him to hum on the other end. Choso runs a hand along his bare abs. He hangs onto every syllable of every word that passes between your pretty lips – imagines those lips in compromising positions.
How could you ask him something like that though? He freelances from home. His workday is easy enough but yours? He knows you’re in and out of meetings all day, has to text you periodically to make sure that you’re finding time to eat – to nourish that beautiful body of yours. Take care of yourself baby, he texts you nearly every hour of these business trips. You carry your company on your back, unintentionally deprive yourself basic self care, and still have the audacity to ask him if his day was stressful? You still have enough care at the end of the day to worry about him? He silently wishes that you knew how perfect you were, wishes that you could see yourself the way he sees you.
Choso was worried that a long distance relationship wouldn’t work well for him but you make every minute the two of you spend on the phone during your business trips throw all of that worry away. “You’re perfect,” His gruff voice comes clear through the phone. “You know that?”
His heart warms up at your giggle, hearing the mattress settle beneath you as you fall back on it. You’re usually so good at not letting anyone hear you tired and beaten but a soft sigh escapes your mouth when you feel the hotel blankets hit your back, so relieved to have made it through this day. “Let me take care of you tonight.” He sits up. “I know you packed it.” Your bright pink vibrator that you usually use on yourself after you dirty talk your boyfriend into an orgasm to send him to sleep.
“Come on,” He muses, knowing that you’re going to do whatever he asks anyway. “Take it out of your little purse and play with it a little.” Choso plays with the tight band of his boxers, teasing himself. You obey him, reaching your shaking hand into your bag and pulling the toy out. Your boyfriend seems dead set on being the one to take care of you this time, being the one to give.
You obey him, wanting it just as badly. Choso’s lone finger never leaves his boxers. He staves off the desire to dive right in, to rush this. “Slowly.” He starts off mostly warning himself to be gentle but finds his voice fast. “Unbutton your blouse slowly.” You place the toy next to you in bed and obey your boyfriend, trusting that he knows what to do – now that he’s in control.
Your fingers dance their way down the front of your work shirt, polished, professional, on the floor of your hotel room quickly. You shut your eyes and put your phone on speaker, leaving it flat on the duvet as well. “Unhook it.” He says, as if he’s sitting in the room with you and can see your palms smoothing over the lace of your bra. Your fingers, minds of their own, unsnap the black hooks so quickly that you may have broken one. Choso’s sexy voice is heavy on your ears and you can’t focus on anything else. It's almost like he's directly in your head.
Your hands stay still, awaiting a new order from your master; being so good and only doing as he says. “Nipples.” You groan out as you click them with your index finger, taking the time to lick the finger tips and return to the hardening buds. Choso hears your moans coming from the other end, still committed to not fisting his cock too soon, he settles for palming the heavy erection through the fabric of his boxers. His palm slips gently on the wet patch he’s creating, wishes he could be with you and touching your own wet spots. He knows you, you’re always so quick to make a little puddle. Sometimes with just a glance of his eyes. He’s barely even touched you and you’re soaked. Always so easy to rile up.
“Squeeze them.” The both of you squeeze yourselves at the same time. Your hands fondle your chest, nails digging into the flesh in sweet pain. Choso’s big hands engulf his dick print and pull a moan out of his mouth. The two of you whimper in unison as you play with your hypersensitive bodies, pretending that you’re touching each other and not yourselves.
Your boyfriend gets lost to the sensation of his own hands, thinking of yours, and realizes that he could come just like this while listening to you moan into the mic. He doesn’t need to wrap his hands around his throbbing cock at all. This is almost enough. You hear him let out a harsh breath and he pulls his hands away from his body. Your entire body is heating up though, your arousal growing with each pinch of your own nipple. “More.” You cry out, begging your boyfriend to let you give yourself more. You usually break under his gaze so soon so you let your imagination wander. You let yourself pretend that you’re at home with him in your shared bed, letting him feel you up. Soon hands wander down to your wobbling thighs – stopping to pinch at the fat of your tummy. Every touch is the exact way he would do it. It’s not long before you realize that you’re not even disobeying him. Choso’s voice is like honey waves in your ears, directing you in every movement and you’re just that lost to the sensations.
“C-can I,” You gulp mid sentence and squeeze your thighs in frustration. He hears you swallow around each breath and finally yanks his boxers down to kick them to the foot of the bed. "Cho, can I turn it on yet? N-need… need it." He deems your voice needy and pathetic enough to allow you to turn your vibe on. He hears it roar to life from his end of the phone call.
It automatically starts on the highest speed but before you can touch it to your dripping pussy, he interjects. “Turn it all the way down, darling.” Choso can hear you groan and kick your feet a bit like the spoiled princess you are. He can’t give you orgasm after orgasm like he usually does when you're naked and beneath him in bed. This is the best he’s got, a slow build up and a long tease. Remote or not, he’s going to make you come just as hard as you deserve.
Choso sucks in a harsh breath when he tells you to press it to your clit and rub slow circles into the sensitive flesh, picturing the exact scene in the theater of his mind.
He can hear the exact moment the vibrating device makes contact with you. He loves the shocked sound you make, that little squeak. Maybe it’s more like a yelp, doesn’t matter. It’s followed by a pretty long drawn out whine that he stores in his memory banks for wanks in the future. “Be gentle with yourself, baby.” Your pussy Is pulsing, demanding quick circles and fast strokes. You huff, one hand gripping the pillow beneath you and the other working gingerly between your trembling thighs. Your thoughts hit many places but eventually they land on him. You’re only able to think of him, aubergine hair and dark glinting eyes between your soaking legs instead. “Cho, stop teasing me,” You cry out, begging without begging him.
“It’s not that I’m teasing you. You need to have the orgasm that you deserve, baby. Build up to it. It’s not just about getting off. Want you to feel every bit of it. As if I was there to hand deliver it to you.” Choso’s velvet voice controls your every movement, demands easy to obey. You only whine at his explanation, not willing to hear him out while your thoughts are so carnal. “Turn it up one more time, run it along your whole slit.” Your polished nail presses into the button that controls the vibration speed, successfully turning the toy up a notch and making your whines come much more frequently. Choso soaks your pretty sounds in, his fist working himself a little quicker. “You know what I would do to you if I was there, don’t you?”
Your thoughts race far beyond your own pleasure. You don’t even consider his question, asking your own instead. As a natural giver, you’d be on your knees before all else. You moan out loud when the image of Choso’s face scrunched up in pleasure enters your mind. The wet sound against the motorized toy is pounding in your ears. He curls his toes and pulls his fingers over his mouth to hide the embarrassing mewls but, when you would press your tongue flat against the base and let the tip hit the back of your throat over and over, sneaky fingers coming up go fondle at his constricting balls, Choso would whimper shamelessly. It’d be inevitable. He can't control himself and keep up that tough exterior when you’ve got him squirming and feeling so good beneath you.
“Hah..ha.” He moans on the other end of the phone, voice cracking and spit-slick cock red and ready to erupt in his face. You press the tip of your vibrator further into your clit and cry out his name as the shockwaves cause you to twitch, body no longer in control of its movements. Your thighs go slick and you keen, wishing he were there to press his palm to your cheek and ground you.
He obliges the needy whispers, not wanting to edge you from glory. “Up another notch.” You sigh and he hears the change in vibration speed. Choso grips his cock and almost forgets what he’s supposed to be doing as he strokes himself to the sounds you’re making. “Focus on my voice for a minute.” He breathes raggedly, picking up pace on himself. He manages to keep his voice calm but you can hear the smacking of his palm on the skin of his dick, can hear him spit thickly on his palm to lube himself up and then return to jerking himself smoothly. Somehow your boyfriend keeps his voice steady. “Picture me there, Y/N. My lips on your neck…” He trails off for a minute, almost lost in his own fantasy. “Muh-my tongue running over your skin and in your ear. Can you do that, pretty girl?”
“Yes!” You cry out in earnest, working so hard for your man, making such a big mess on this hotel bedspread. His voice comes back as fast as yours does and his words are all you need to hear before you’re cumming hard on the device for him. He praises you so sweetly, letting you know exactly how well you always do for him, how perfect you are, how perfect your body is – made just for him. He fucks his own fist, hips bucking straight through the opening and as hard as he would be drilling into you if he had you the way he wanted you. For a blank minute of euphoria, his palm feels just like the tight heat of your cunt and is enough to milk him until he runs dry – spurting onto his own chest.
A full minute passes, nothing but the sounds of the two of you catching your breaths. “Are you okay, Y/N?” He sounds out, voice normal and balanced again. He’s about to call out again when you finally muster up the energy to respond, assuring him that you’re okay – just out of breath. Choso is relieved that he didn’t push you too hard and made you cum so hard that you’re probably still riding Holy waves of pleasure. He wishes that he could be there to kiss you and lick up and mess that you left in the wake of your blind ecstasy but he settles for pressing his lips to his palm and caressing his own cheek, while whispering of how much he loves you – a small teardrop shining down his cheek as a reminder of how much he misses you.
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embry-garrick · 3 months
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ok um request time.. this is a little bad bc of the fact ‘m still half asleep
könig n’ reader are dating right??? but yk reader isn’t satisfied with that bc könig cant fuck correctly. anyways so kortac throws a celebration n’ everyone gets shitfaced, so then horangi comes up to reader like “ayo shawtie lemme hit fr” n’ yk because of the fact könig is a dumb bitch who can’t fuck, readers like “yeah sure” n’ it’s THE NASTIEST SEX READERS EVER HAD (but like in a good way). i don’t know how to describe sex (bc m’ a virgin/j) but you know dirty shit you know a good fucking i can’t explain bc my brain isn’t working correctly but yk.. someone’s getting dicked down 😭🙏
i hope this makes sense n’ i don’t sound like an idiot
also idk if u write for ftm reader but yk if u do..
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I gotchu 🙌🏽🙌🏽 I hope it's okay if I make this more of a cuck situation ^-^ König as a cuck is making my brain go crazy YIPPEE I hope you don't mind I kind of made it... Idk, kind of made König a huge submissive cuck 💀 and kind of kept him in the picture? Hope its good!!
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CW: Cuckholding, Bottom (Switch) FtM reader, Crying, Degrading, Cunnilingus, Blow jobs, Rimming, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Feminine and Masculine terms for genitalia/Cocklet, Pussy slapping, Spanking, Humiliation, dom/sub relationship (with König), Pegging/strapon, Chastity, Creampie, Lemme know if I missed anything!! ^-^
Sex with König is... Lackluster, to put it nicely. Big mountain of a man with a cock the size of which, anyone would be jealous of. Unfortunately, he just didn't know how to use it.
He tried, he really does try. But the second he's in you, it's like he loses the ability to even think. Uselessly whimpering in your ear as he clumsily thrusts into you, somehow avoiding your pleasure spots despite how big he is.
Truly, you've never seen such a beautiful cock that was so utterly useless. Didn't even think it was possible for a man to be so blessed, and not even know how to fucking use it.
But you did love him despite this flaw of his, it was draining however to keep pretending the sex was good. Long having given up even letting out a soft noise of approval, simply laying there and letting him have his fun. The only pleasure you really get is how he knows he isn't giving you pleasure. The humiliation burning him up inside, making him buck into you as his cheeks redden. Letting out a pitiful moan when you pull out your phone, scrolling away on whatever app. Makes him feel like nothing but a dog, a mutt desperate for pleasure.
You don't know how many times you've locked his cock up and used your strap on him. Using a dildo molded after his cock, growling at him that "This is how you use your cock" But it doesn't work, no matter how many times you fuck him. No matter how many times you turn him into a drooling mess, moaning and whimpering as you spear into him correctly.
He sees how it affects you, how it makes you not even want to be intimate with him unless you're topping. Not wanting him anywhere near your hole, it's what makes him talk to Horangi when you accept his idea.
He knows Horangi is just as big as him, maybe even a bit thicker. Having caught glimpses of his cock whenever he had to use the communal showers as a punishment from you. Another way to humiliate him by showing off what he has, but secretly unable to use it right. Soldiers clapping him on his shoulder and congratulating him, not knowing he can do nothing but stupidly rut into you on the rare occasion you aren't fucking him.
And God is he thankful for his hood covering his face as he talks to Horangi, well, more like begs Horangi to fuck you. Telling Horangi through gritted teeth how he can't please you, how his cock is useless and he rarely gets to use it on you. Cock twitching in it's cage as he speaks, shame making his length try and harden as it leaks onto his pants. You hadn't allowed him to wear underwear, knowing he would leak like a faucet and form a wet spot on his pants. Making humiliation curl in his gut, knowing that eventually a dark mark will show and let Horangi know just how much being humiliated gets him going. Talking to Horangi in the middle of a fucking Kortac celebration, where anyone can come across them conversing.
And he can feel your eyes on him, the small smirk on your face as you read every single minute twitch he makes. The sudden buzzing inside of him makes him stutter as he talks to Horangi, trying his hardest not to react to the plug nestled against his prostate thrumming to life.
To his embarrassment and slight relief, Horangi agrees. Face completely covered and yet König can feel and hear how smug Horangi is. Makes König barely hold back the whine building in his throat, swallowing thickly to hide the noise.
When König turns to you and nods, the plug inside of him pulses harder. As if to reward him for getting you someone that can properly fuck you, and he shivers at the feeling. Letting out a low whine, embarrassed when Horangi laughs. Patting him on the shoulder and asking if you'd let him control the remote, already clocking what was inside of König.
It doesn't take long for all three of you to leave the party, nonchalantly talking. Well, you and Horangi talking as König struggles to walk. The remote controlling his plug now within Horangi's grasp, toe curling mortification burning through him as his friend and fellow soldier that's below him in rank, is treating him like this. Treating him like a dog, not even addressing him as Horangi focuses on you. You, who can't help but laugh when the wet spot in König's pants grows larger, pointing it out for Horangi who huffs in amusement.
When you're all settled in König's quarters, having decided to use his room as another way to humiliate him. Imagine it, your boyfriend getting fucked by your friend while you watch, it's degrading. It would make jealousy burn in his chest, but he can't help but find joy in how eager you look. Plus, the very fact you're gonna feel so good has his caged cock strain against the metal.
With König sat at his desk, naked as his caged cock and plugged hole are on display. Whimpering at how he is to sit on his hands and watch, being told to learn. Plug vibrating away inside of him, unable to do anything other than take it as he watches.
Flat on your back as your head is pointed towards König, hands fisted into the sheets as Horangi's lips slowly trail down your body. His hands trailing down your sides, until he finally settles in between your legs. His tongue licking a broad stripe through your folds, sending a chill through you. Like a man starved, he begins to feast. His lips wrapping around your cocklet and sucking, his fingers running teasingly through your wetness before slowly sliding in.
Already better than König, who couldn't even eat you out properly. Who's only useful as a cocksleeve, hole the only good thing about him when it comes down to fucking. Even his hands are too broad and awkward on your body, as if he is unsure of where to touch next.
Horangi, however, knows exactly what to do.
His hands and mouth work together perfectly, one hand holding your hips down as he fucks his fingers into you. His tongue flicking against your cocklet, humming around it as he sucks. Steadily working you, instead of the clumsy pace König always seems to do. Warming your walls and loosening them properly, bringing you closer to the edge without seemingly even needing to really try.
Horangi plays your body like a fiddle, noticing what feels good by even the subtlest buck of your hips and pressing on. He makes you sing in a way König has never managed, your eyes rolling back as you cum. Creaming all over his fingers and mouth, gasping as you thunk your head back. Moaning loudly as he continues, and continues.
By the time he finally enters you, all you can do is weakly moan out finally. Having been flipped over onto your hands and knees, looking at König with a lazy smile. Jaw going slack when Horangi begins to pound into you, hips moving with purpose.
His hand wraps around your throat, pulling you up and against him. Your back arching as he fucks your hole, making small choked out noises. Moaning loud when his other hand reaches down and rubs at your cocklet.
“Tell him how good I feel. That he could never make you feel this good.” Falls from his lips, making you whine out a yes sir.
Babbling away as he fucks you, his hand moving from your throat to instead keep his arm around your chest. Telling König how good it feels to be pounded into, to be taken properly. How you wish Horangi could fuck you like this everyday.
Sweaty face lifting up and looking him dead in the eyes, a wild look of enjoyment on your face. Practically glowing from how good you feel, hole spasming around Horangi’s cock as he changes the angle of his hips just right. Cock filling you up over and over, slick sounds filling the air as you cum around his cock with a wail.
And Horangi doesn’t stop, simply hissing as you clench around him. His fingers pulling away from your cocklet and instead holding out his fingers to König. Showing off how shiny his hand is, and bringing it up to his mouth to clean up your juices.
It’s filthy and raw the way he fucks you, putting you into different positions. All while you babble away about how good he is to a pathetic and sniveling König. Who already came from watching you both, crying as the plug in his hole keeps vibrating. Shivering when you tell him to thank Horangi for being useful, hiccuping his thanks.
By the time everything is done, Horangi’s cum trickling out of your hole as you slump against the bed. König just as tired and sweaty as he lays next to you, breathing shakily as jolts of aftershocks run through him.
You and König both agree that you all should definitely do this again. Horangi laughs, pulling on his clothes and patting your leg.
“Let me know if he still can’t fuck you properly after this. Then sure, I wouldn’t mind a next time.”
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missn00tson · 5 months
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Yoo Wooin headcanons
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Hi, the Wooin landscape is barren af, so Im here to offer my headcanons abt him.
Hope you enjoy!
Nb!Reader
Sfw:
He's Bi, or def fruity in some shape or form.
I once read abt him being in a poly relationship and it has been ingraved in my mind ever since.
Def the type of guy to do a lot of pda. He likes to slap your ass in public, a lot. He's not the type of guy to be gentlemanly and open the door for you, but when he does he will slap your ass as he enters after you.
How comfortable he is with you changes a lot about how he acts with you. When you've been a thing or sortof thing for a long time he will get less... annoying? Dont get me wrong, he's still a litle shit but shows more of a caring side of his. It also ups his aftercare, like, he doesn't leave u or kick u out right after sex.
True to the story he's a little shit always up to somthing, and up for anything. He'd prolly not think twice if you suggest to do smth strange or dangerous.
Would spoil u excessively w gifts. I cant promise u theyre pretty (you have seen his fashion style, its not for everyone) but they will be expensive for sure.
Buys you matching clothes and expects you to wear them so he can show you off.
Will ask you to draw anything and get it tattooed. No mater how good your drawing skills r, if u can hold a pen you're good.
He's pretty good at drawing himself, but just like the rest of him his drawing style is rather... unique. He had been interested in becoming a tattoo artist for a while, and would become one if he didnt get as much money from illegal activities as he does.
Would do drugs and other types of substances with you for fun. He especially loves doing it before and after you've fucked.
He has the most obnoxious alarm ever (if he even feels like getting anywhere on time) and takes too damn long to turn it off.
Types with the most incoherent text messages ever. His texts r abbreviations from hell and as short as they can be. The only emojys he uses r 😎 and 🖕🏻
If you use the middle finger emoji tho he'll tell u it means u have a small dick just to annoy you.
Leaves you on read when you dont ask for a specific answer. He wont answer with an "okay" or anything either.
Would randomly call u at 3am and ask u if he was with u last night when the cops ask him for an alibi. It doesnt matter if he did it or not, he'd lie.
Dont expect him to cook. If you're eating at home it's just simple cupnoodles, otherwise he goes to eat out for every meal.
The guy walks so. Tremendously. slow. Like, showing off walking all badassly but walking slow like a SNAIL
Has the most annoying morning alarm ever (if he even feels like getting somewhere on time) and takes an eternity to turn it off.
Doesn't include you in his job, but isnt super secretive or apologetic abt it at all either.
He's total shit at talking about his feeling other than "annoyed" and "horny", same goes for consoling you about yours.
When you're not close yet he will most likely leave you to yourself as he has no clue how to deal with it other than letting it pass. He might offer you to do something you like to put your mind off it.
If you're more of a serious (for how serious it can be) thing he will try to console u in his own way. He will stay by your side, most likely uncomfortably staring in the distance until u tell him what you want him to do.
Strangely so, these are the moments where he's uncharcyeristicallt distant. Usually he's a guy with 0 personal space but then he just lets you be until he gets told otherwise (sounds submissive to me ahEm-)
If your just a bit down (and he has outruled the possibility that you're mad at him, so you wont atack him outta nowhere) he will try to cheer u up with stupid dirty jokes.
Nsfw:
Would be into crossdressing. More so himself than his partner, but I can see him wearing a short skirt for shits nd giggles once and realizing things abt himself.
Looooves doggy style. Esp when he tops. He loves watching himself sliding in and out of you while you fuck, it just awakens something inside of him.
Would be the type to push u deeper while youre giving him head.
As an adrenaline junky he loves the idea of fucking and teasing in public. Even better if someone else watches.
Def some sort of sadist. He esp loves hour long edging followed by overstimulation. (I dont make the rules. I do but I dont :)
Loves the idea of phone sex, until he gets too horny and wants to do it himself.
But moments like those r the easiest moments to dom him. Yes, he's a switch, a brat for sure.
Even if he doesnt like to admit it, during spicy time is the only moment ur allowed to order him around and having a chance of him listening.
Dont overdo it tho, if he doesnt feel completely at ease w u yet he'll snap right out of it again (esp when he was planning on domming) and rail u even harder.
His rythm is slow and teasing at first, trying to tick you off, but as his own high nears he rams into you with short but quick thrusts.
Continues to fuck you even after you both came, enjoying the pain it gives him and the strangled moans and grunts tou let out.
Loves it when you beg. He loves feeling superior and being worshipped.
Though when hes subbing. Degradation kink. Im telling you. D e g r a d a t i o n
Hes not a gentle guy, he get turned on by seeing your tear stained face. He'd lick off the drops while he's pounding inside of you, wishing you'd cry more.
When he praises you he'll always degrade you at the same time, often using degrading nicknames. "Such a pretty slut for me" "This pathetic doll is taking me so well, aren't they?"
Loves when you bite and scratch him. It sends him straight over the edge when you scratch his back while he's fucking you.
Especially when he's bottoming he loves it when you leave bite marks allover him. On his neck, hut also his inner tighs make him weak in the knees.
You can bite down pretty deeply. If it draws blood, he'll slightly spread his legs further for you to lick it off.
Loves it when you moan around his cock.
Def a hair puller while recieving head, bobbing your head forcefully up and down making you gag.
He asks you to show your tongue after you've swallowed.
Loves calling you "my good slut"
Enjoys having his hands tied back while you ride him. He loves the way you body bounces while you move atop of him while he strains his hands in his cuffs.
He loves when you use him, ignoring his needs and pleasuring yourself.
The idea of his partners useing him while he's tied up and gagged, unable to stop them from edging and overstimulating him. One on top of him and the other eyeing them like a predator. Man that's maybe even better then drugs for him.
He loves hunting. Whether it's chasing you in a haunted house before taking you against the wall or you chasing him before making him crumble under your fingers.
Even though he's a shit, he knows the importance of knowing what your partner wants, and he'd make sure to get to know your prefrences beforehand. After all, what fun would it be if you're not up to do what he wants?
Aftercare after quickies is rare but when you have played a scene with him he will help you clean up and ask you about your opinion of the scene.
He knows no personal space. He cuddles with you until you both fall asleep, but leaves in the morning after showering and eating. (ofc depending on how close u are. If it's just a one night stand he leaves for sure, unless u put some magic on him. If youre more of a regular thing he'd make himself comfortable until u wake up and leave afterwards)
I have no clue how many words this is, but thank you for reading! :)
IHis lips also look so pink and juicy in the newest chapters, did he buy him some lipgloss or smthh?? I love itttt
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in2heartz · 5 months
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belle’s kinktober
day 19 - sir + daddy kink x seungmin and chan
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“don’t understand why she doesn’t listen.” seungmin muttered, slamming the cupboard shut.
“it’s really not that big of a deal, min. i’m sure she just got busy and carried away with something.” chan said, hoping his defense would make seungmin relax.
“she has like five things we tell her to do, it’s not that difficult to just do it.” seungmin continued. he slumped on the couch, tapping the armrest in anticipation. his mind flooded with thoughts of how he could punish you. he knew he’d never hear the end of it from chris, but he was willing if it meant slapping you around and making you submit to him.
“she probably planned it… stupid slut.”
“jeez, will you stop bitching!” chan laughed, finishing putting away the dishes you forgot to.
it really wasn’t purposeful, you were late to work and just forgot! you spent the whole day thinking about what was in store for you when you got home. you knew seungmin would pick up on it. he’d do anything to be able to punish you and hear you call him his favorite name, and he planned just that.
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“i didn’t mean to! i swear! i just was late and lost track of time…” you explained, giving seungmin your best puppy eyes and gripping onto chan’s arm. you pouted up at him, hoping he’ll back you up.
he huffed, “i’m sure she didn’t mean it, seungmin. i don’t think she’ll do it again. right, princess?”
“mhm, won’t do it again. i promise!”
“promise what?” seungmin asked.
“i promise, sir.”
“i don’t think that’s good enough. might have to put my dick in your throat to shut you up, hm?” seungmin asked, bringing a hand to your hair and lightly pulling it at the root.
“be nice, min. she didn’t mean it.” chan mumbled, running his hands up and down your sides.
“you both know i could be a lot meaner.”
chan rolled his eyes at seungmin’s words.
“show me then.” you said, eyeing seungmin with a smirk.
he scoffed, “someone has quite the dirty mouth tonight.”
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“i knew i could shut this mouth up. you like it like this, don’t you? getting fucked dumb with no control over yourself?” seungmin grunted.
“but she’s so pretty doing it. so good for us. don’t let minnie make you feel bad, baby. you just sit there and let us do the work.” chan cooed, sucking on your nipples and licking up and down your neck.
“so good, daddy. want more.” you whined.
“i’m the one fucking you. supposed to be giving you a punishment too but someone wouldn’t let me.”
“not true, just think we should fuck her properly first.” chan replied, giving you a soft smile.
“want both of you…” you whined, clawing onto chan’s shoulders and squeezing your thighs around seungmin’s hips.
“hm, what do you say?”
“please, sir?”
“not good enough.” a light slap landed on your cheek, seungmin giggling at your reaction.
“dumb slut. cant even do anything right and expects us to fuck her right.” seungmin mumbled, still plowing into you.
chan brought his lips to your ear,
“wanna fuck you so bad, princess. you know he won’t let me.” chan whispered.
“make him. please? need you so bad, daddy. so, so bad or i won’t be able to cum.” you whined, nearly bursting into tears.
“okay, princess. i’ll give you what you need.”
seungmin knew better than to piss chan off, so he was quick to pull out. giving you a smooch on the forehead when he heard you wince.
“baby was too full?” seungmin asked.
“yes sir, too much for me. need chris to fuck me slow.” he nodded at your words. stroking your cheek before dragging his finger down to your lips and slowly pushing it into your mouth.
“princesses need their slutty mouths shut.”
“pretty, slutty mouth,” chan corrected, “i can fuck you now, baby? how you like it?”
the way he spoke to you made your body shiver.
“yes, please, daddy. and sir? want you both.”
they smiled at each other at your words. it made them feel so good, so in control knowing how pliant you were for them. their dynamic worked perfectly with what you needed. chan could always fuck you nice and slow, give you what you needed whenever you wanted. seungmin added the edge to the relationship and was always quick to put you in your place, but always made up for it in his attentive aftercare.
chan slowly pushed into you, bottoming out and throwing his head back with a moan.
“fuck, you feel so good.”
seungmin replaced his finger with the tip of his dick, ever so slightly rubbing it on your soft lips. he thought you looked pretty with his precum spread all over your face, so he did just that. small words of praise spilled from chan as he fucked you while seungmin vocally degraded you. he’d ramble about how you never listen and how he always has to fuck the good behavior into you or how chan was too nice to you. meanwhile, chan was still going on about how wet and tight you are, how good you make him feel.
“wanna stay in this tight cunt forever, pretty. you’d like that, right?” chan whined, harshly gripping onto your hips.
“of course she would. dumb girl doesn’t know anything but her boyfriend’s cock and not knowing how to listen.” seungmin said, still using your lips and tongue to stimulate his tip.
eventually, seungmin remembered he needed to be punishing you. the more he thought about how annoyed he was with you, the farther his dick slid into your mouth. soon, his dick was shoved in your throat, harshly thrusting in and out as he groaned about your misbehaving.
“fuck- lucky this mouth is so wet or i’d have to spank you.” you moaned around him.
“oh, but you’d like that, wouldn’t you?” seungmin continued.
chan pitched in, “pretty girl loves it, though, hm? you like being taken care of by your sir and daddy?”
the titles had you clenching around both of them, feeling yourself getting dizzier and dizzier as they continued to pleasure themselves with your body. it made you feel so fulfilled, but so used at the same time. you wanted nothing more than to please them and you think seungmin caught onto that. as much as he was annoyed, he never actually meant it. he just liked the way your eyes glass over and your thighs press together when he’s mad at you. how you always refer to him as sir even when he doesn’t ask. it made him even more insane with how soft chan was with you. how pretty both of you looked when he went down on you, lapping at you for hours as his way of saying sorry for letting min go at you like that. seungmin loved that you were chan’s baby, always good for him and willing to listen. he loved you in all the ways he could think of, adding chan into the picture just made it even better.
chris was strung on by the sight in front of him. seungmin underestimated how attractive chan found it when he got dominant. the control they both had over you was never competitive, it evened out because their goal was always to please you.
“gonna cum soon, doll. you can take it for me. keep it in that tight cunt. maybe let min use it?” chan groaned at the thought of it, pumping his load into you as you tightened around him.
“oh shit, i’m close. so close, baby, fuck-“ seungmin cried. he always got whiney when he was close. he gripped onto your cheeks with one hand, fucking harder into your throat until his hot load was spilling down it. you stuck your tongue out once you swallowed it all.
“mm, good girl. that’s our good slut.” seungmin whispered, tugging your hair a bit before pulling you into a passionate kiss.
“mhm, such a good slut. see, i told you i can give you what you want.”
“don’t think you won’t be getting punished later though.” seungmin replied, earning a smack from chan.
they both pressed themselves into your side, sticking you in the middle of them. chan held you on his chest, running his fingers through your hair and rubbing a hand up and down your arm.
“feels so nice, chris. so warm,” you whispered. “you too, minnie. so nice. thank you for taking care of me.”
they both blushed at your comment, squeezing you tighter between them. seungmin left small kisses along your arm, lightly dragging his finger along your body.
“love you both.” you said, slowly falling into sleep as they held you close.
“we love you even more, sunshine.” chan whispered, smiling at you and seungmin’s soft snores.
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kookblurx · 7 months
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1920 - jjk [chpt 2. ]
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→ SUMMARY: a photo of a beautiful smiling boy; an old tree in your grandparents garden ... and a feeling of sadness. all those things are connected to each other ...
→ GENRE: time travel au; changing fate au; rencarnation au; university au; death; sickness; historical setting; trigger topics; smut; dirty talk; switching between present and the past.
→ chapt. 1 / chapt. 3
→ RATING: 18+
→ NOTE: thank you for blowing up the first chapter with so many reblogs and welcome to all new followers. also if there are any creative people among us, feel free to design a header for this story. i will try to include every pic in the next chapters + linking your account. ( no must! ). Also please enjoy the second chapter <3 DISCLAIMER; this is a piece of art, not many events will be historically correctly.
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The Past:
as you fell down into the grass again the boy looked at you more than confused; probably because of the strange clothes you were wearing. he never saw a woman wear pants before, at least not such weird ones. you on the other hand looked wide eyes up to him as he scanned your whole appearance. yes right now you didnt looked really good as your hair was standig in various directions. still that wasnt a reason to stare at you like this. you crumpled the photo up with your hand before putting it in the back pocket of your jeans. seems like you are stuck here now for a while, at least until you would manage to go back. the wind and the weird voice was gone also the force which pushed you through the tree. wait, of course the tree. you were quick back onto your feed before running to the tree again. from behind you could heard the footsteps of the boy following you. he must think you are crazy as your hands searched for something "unusal" on the tree trunk. there was nothing. the wood felt strong and didnt budged against your pushing or pulling.
"what the hell ...? how?"
your mind was still in denial that you really fell right through it. this must be a joke from your grandparents, for sure. you probably forgot to water the plants or something, before running into the library.
"are you okay? you look .. restless" from behind you could feel a hand on your shoulder. "yes, yes im fine ... just a little bit confused i think?" "maybe i can help you with that? are you looking for something?"
as you turned around; your eyes became a bit puffy and started to burn. normally you didnt cried that easily but now you were stuck in a place you didnt knew.
"what year do we have ..?" your question left the boy speechless for a second "uh .. 1920 why are you asking?"
1920 ... the same date as on the photo. this cant be possible. there is no way you just travelled back in time, standing in front of a boy who should be dead. was this a sign? a sign that you were the one who should help him from his fate? for a moment you just stood there, thinking about the possibilities. changing fate can be fatal, for this timeline and for your own. what would change if you were able to save him? something must change.
"jungkook! Jungkook where are you?!"
another voice from a young man starteled you. how many of them were here? at least you figured something out, the boy in front of you was, indeed, jungkook. the one, the voice of the woman called out for inside your mind. while you were deep in thoughts; jungkook turned around to wave at his friend. that said friend panted a bit as he climbed up the hill.
"what the hell are you doing up here? the others are looking everywhere for you" with a heavy sigh the boy ran his hand through his hair. "uh well ... i found her here. i dont know who she is but ... she seems lost"
as jungkook mentioned you, you finally came back to your senses. scanning the area you noticed that the two of you werent alone anymore. upon seeing the other boy, your heart suddenly stopped again. thats not possible. he cant be here too.
"yo, you. whats your name?"
lifting one of his eyebrows the boy looked at you, waiting for an answer ... which didnt came. instead you took a few steps forward, cupping his cheeks between your hands. the stranger jumped immediately because of the sudden touch. no wonder; they lived in a time were woman werent so straight forward. both of his cheeks grew red as he looked helpless to jungkook. instead of helping him, jungkook just stood there laughing at his friend. you squinted your eyes a bit, they really looked alike. the same eyes, the same confused expression hence even the hair is the same.
"whats your name?" now you were the one asking the question. still a bit lost the boy looked at you "m-me? ... im jimin, park jimin"
slowly you let go of his cheeks. this isnt a coincidence, if you are really back in 1920 there was a high chance that this person is your crush's ancestor. at least thats what is probably happening here.
"okay alright this is crazy but .. i will play along for now. im y/n ... you are jimin and you are jungkook right?" jimin widened his eyes; he looked at you like you just killed someone "hold on; dont speak so informal with him." slightly confused you looked over at jungkook, he didnt looked like a prince or someone else from the royal family "what do you mean?" "you must be new around here ... but in front of you stands Jeon Jungkook. The berserk ... the one who won every single war for our holy land!" jimin must really think highly of jungkook as he stretched his arms out.
a war hero. you tucked this information away into the corner of your mind. if you ever came back home you would check his name in your grandparent library. to be honest on the first glance jungkook didnt looked like an berserker, more like a normal farm boy. his features on his face were soft and he had a beautiful smile. nothing which screamed "berserker" into someones face. but who knows how war heroes really looked like in this time. your gaze went back to the tree as the two boys started to quarrel with each other. somehow you already missed your family, they must be worried sick about your dissapearance. the picture suddenly felt really heavy as another wind came up ... and there it was again... the faint voice:
"you must save him... you must save him for your future"
"... what?" you turned around but no one was there.
jungkook and jimin were gone .. and right in front of you were your grandparents mansion again. what is going on here? did you really just relieved a memory snippet of this place?
"this isnt funny anymore! come out!" you screamed at the tree right in front of you.
first there was silence and then out of nowhere small little hands appeared on the tree trunk. a small head popped out behind it. for a moment you believed that you totally lost your mind now. it was a little fairy, smaller than your thumb. shyly she flew into your direction, fidgeting with her fingers.
"did you pushed me through the tree?" she nodded. "... please tell me what is going on? where are jungkook and jimin?" slowly the little fairy opened her mouth "i needed to bring you back in order ... to explain everything to you. if they would had saw me ... they would declared you as a witch."
this whole thing became more and more complicated. "okay so ... what is going on here?" the fairy suddenly had a serious expression on her face "listen to me. my power is limited .. in order to let you travel back ... i need you to find trigger points to certain events in the past. they are all hidden inside this mansion ... with every object or info you can find ... you will be able to stay there longer"
your head started to hurt. why you? why is it so important that you are the one.
"got it but .. why me? what does this have to do with me?" the fairy bit down on her bottom lip "i cant tell you ... you need to discover it for yourself what your role is ... the only thing i need to tell you is .. that you MUST save him. please." saving a war hero ... of course its not an easy task considering all the battlefields he needs to go. "fine but how?" "you need to look into his death more. no source documented what really happened... but your grandparents have a grand collection of books. find out what happened ... so you ...will be ... able to ... go"
with every word the fairy faded away more and more until you were back alone on the hill. your hand reached into your back pocket, grabbing the picture again. the only info you had was the year, the place ... his name and what he was.
"great .."
with a heavy sight you walked down from the hill, the first direction will be your laptop. maybe some history nerd already researched those events back then. according to jimin, jungkook was pretty famous ... so there must be some kind of records, right?
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and in light of fun stuff i'd love to hear your thoughts on, saw a post a while back that got me thinking and basically reached the conclusion that carlos and lando's personalities complimented each other perfectly, which in a way brought out the best in both of them, while lando and daniel have very clashing personalities (not that they didn't get along eventually, just very different). meanwhile lando and oscar's personalities just like. match.
seen people say lando is to oscar what carlos was to him and in a way, yes (oscar clearly does look up to lando a bit and lando took the brunt of the media stuff in the beginning to make him more comfortable), but i also think there is a pretty big difference there. landoscar just feel very aligned to me idk. would like to hear what your opinions are :) think you always have good takes
so i left this for a couple days bc its literally been slow cooking in my brain like a stew... thinking abt this so much. u bring such a good point abt the difference between complementing and aligning / matching...
i often find it rly fun to look at friendships and relationships thru the lens of sibling dynamics - its my own personal brand of astrology or ig personality typology that im addicted to. and w carlos and lando i think the reason they 'complemented' each other so well was bc they very easily fell into an older-younger sibling dynamic - both r middle children, and idk the exact numbers but carlos should probably be around oli's age (landos older brother, who lando's rly close to, arguably the closest of all his siblings - not only did they used to travel for karting competitions back in the day, but nowadays they share a core friend group and go on holiday together, which is cute). so like, lando as a 19 year old rookie, shy but full of energy, is in the perfect position to be lightly bullied, shown the ropes, taught random shit, be shoved into walls, etc by someone who likes to play within that older brother role
so you have that first of all, which already creates some familiarity for lando (who otherwise is quite slow to thaw out of keeping ppl at arms length), and also the fact that they got along w each other quite easily. i dont think theyre that similar (again, complement, not match, its so brilliant), but theyre both entertained by quite simple things, which is y their humour tended to be so lowest-common-denominator: words that sound funny, hitting each other in the balls, dirty jokes, etc. i think where they DO find similarities is when theyre serious - they both have a very head-down team-first sort of attitude (which i think rly solidified in lando BC of carlos), so their trust in each other in terms of that helped make their more personal friendship rly straightforward and natural
daniel meanwhile... where do i start. i spent two years losing my mind in dms over the glorious trainwreck awkwardness that is dando and their interactions. i still cant QUITE parse it but its so good. u have lando whos used to having quite a reactive/passive friendship with carlos, suddenly putting his feet on the ground and his shackles up bc he stopped liking the directions he was being pushed in w daniel. i think daniel deffo is a big, domineering personality, naturally kind of selfish (youngest sibling AND im pretty sure the only boy) (im not judging him im also the youngest i can reclaim), and to keep it concise i think it kind of gave lando the ick.
lando is a very judgemental person, and his humour is quite specific - he'll laugh at the dumbest things ever, like the word 'blowy' or 'pubes' or jokes abt girls running away from him, AND also rly subtle sarcasm that takes a lot of context clues. but he just cannot operate within the middle ground: the typical snl-style (american type) classic humour. he just doesnt get it. when ppl try to do it with him u get things like 'lando i hope you're sitting down... you're p2' 'i don't know why will said that, i'm literally strapped to my seat' and 'throwback thursday' 'it's funny cos it's friday'. he sucks at metaphors and doesnt have patience to wait for punchlines, so the fact that daniel is kind of like universally 'classically' funny actually worked against him - especially bc daniel was fuelled w the confidence that lando liked him and found him hilarious
so thats actually the other thing - is daniels incapability of actually listening to lando. again, we kind of start from the standard of the carlos relationship, with lando as the reactor, but carlos was always rly attentive towards lando. and then daniel comes in - u have lando like a dog who figured out ur trying to exit the park and has suddenly refused to keep walking along, and daniel holding an endlessly extendable leash, whistling a little tune, completely oblivious that his dog is still like three streets down. lando was throwing him jab after jab after joke after joke for like the entirety of 2021 ('they just dig up jam' forever my favourite), but they would just fly over daniels head, making lando become more and more detached and disinterested in interactions w daniel. waaaay into their partnership as teammates, theres this video of lando telling daniel that theyre serving cookies (?) somewhere, and daniel says 'so you got a brownie?' and i think lando says smth like 'nah a cookie, not a brownie, otherwise i wouldve said brownies', to which daniel is like 'i respect that, you're finally dishing it back'. and i rmbr my reaction was like FINALLY ? WYM FINALLY?? hes BEEN doing this for SO LONG like ALL THE TIME now.
idk, its weird bc opinions r rly split on dando, some ppl in yt comments or reddit or whatever still say they were the funniest duo in f1, but other ppl will always pipe up saying the energy was awkward and it was clear they didnt like each other. neither of those things r true for me - i think they did like each other, especially later on (professionally, i think lando definitely had a lot of anxieties abt having to outperform the big new top dog in the team, which made him a bit colder, but i think he gained a lot of respect for daniel when he saw how much daniel was struggling but how much he was still willing to show up and do the whole job until the end w a smile on his face). i have a suspicion they probably get along way better 1 on 1, bc a lot of daniel's off-putting intensity happens when he tries to play up for the cameras. but i am also partly thankful for that too, bc we had a couple art challenges in 2021-2022 where daniel did all the talking, so lando could focus on having fun with his Little Tasks, and thats literally my fav type of mclaren video, so cheers danny.
so then we get to oscar. i think the main difference with oscar is that, for the first time, lando doesnt have a bigger personality imposing itself on him. if he used to b reactive with carlos and daniel, oscar is way more laid back and passive than him, which means lando is finally for the first time the one setting the pace. especially in the early days, this was obvious - lando would throw out the beginning of a bad joke, expecting to be interrupted or one-upped, but oscar would just sit there quietly creature-staring, waiting for lando to finish his train of thought. it was so awkwardly delightful. so what u get now is that lando isnt playing catch up anymore - which doesnt mean hes making oscar do it now. on the contrary, what ive found is that lando brings his personality to oscar-volume, which sounds like it would be dull but it so isnt. again, he thrives in quiet subtlety, and so does oscar, so u get videos like the finish the lyrics where u have to turn the volume all the way up to even hear what theyre saying, but its so worth it bc its SO fun once u do.
in terms of matching, theyre definitely quite similar in terms of humour. both of them love the awkward pauses and jim halpert looking into the camera and eye rolls and deadpan. it took a while to find their rhythm w two of them playing the same joke-role and not having a straight man (comedy term!!) to bounce off of, but i think they figured it out. theyre different enough in terms of family dynamics (oscar is an eldest brother w many sisters, but also younger than lando) that neither of them would fit a pre-made space, so they can just kinda be on equal level to each other. this is especially true since theyve grown up in the same circles - never raced each other directly, but lando moved up categories rly fast, which means oscar spent his late teens mostly racing ppl lando was racing in karting and early single seaters. (most significantly, max fewtrell, who oscar used to b in the junior renault academy with, and who i think is kind of a good representation of what lando and oscar have in common - lowkey, sarcastic, deadpan, but also not taking himself too seriously)
to come back to what u said abt oscar-lando being inverse lando-carlos: i also see it to some extent, like u said (theres those tiktok edit parallels like lando telling oscar to cut his hair the way carlos said it to him in 2019). i think its mostly something lando himself is conscious of and sort of imposes on himself - he often compares oscar's personal trajectory to his, like when he says oscar will open up and be less quiet once he gets comfortable (which was true), so i think hes deffo aware of the comparison. but i dont think it runs any deeper than that, bc i havent seen lando position himself as the same kind of mentor-guru in-the-know older figure. i just dont think his personality can mould to that
idk sorry for this novel size answer. i have even more thoughts abt oscar and lando that im currently trying to shove into a fic so like. all of this has been floating in my brain for ages now
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cr1mson5returns · 7 months
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my fav version of tim drake is similar to the post of yours that made me follow you
my fav tim drake is that time he got an uncle to avoid adoption taken to the extreme. hes never been robin, not a bat, but he does follow them on patrol taking pics and occasionally intervening and they cant quite manage to stop him. hes dick grayson's nemesis because he no matter where he is, all he can think about is finally getting that kid to sit down and eat a proper meal and take a nap. jason comes back from the dead and tim has been deterring batman from violence with a squirt gun instead of a robin and jason almost hates him more for it. damian thinks he is an excellent operative, held in high esteem by his grandfather, and at first tim doesn't know what to make of that but then starts putting him to use for shenanigans. you get the idea
Oh, God, but Tim maintaining a professional relationship with Ra's al Ghul is everything I've ever desired? This weird old undead motherfucker is constantly bugging him about joining up and being his right-hand man and conquering the unruly world together and bringing peace and justice once and for all, blah blah blah, but Tim just isn't interested in that. Sounds like a lot of responsibility to have at his age, frankly. He's good just calling in the occasional favor and redirecting Batman's fury with the League of Assassins.
Also, like...I've officially started tagging these things "morally gray tim drake has my heart" because he does, y'all. He does! I do so very much enjoy the interpretation of Tim Drake as a morally gray character regardless of age (but especially in the Red Robin run) and I do think it's a valid way lens through which to see him.
The thing that makes Tim stand out to me is this undercurrent of tone to everything he does which implies that he views himself as inconsequential to the narrative. I might be in the minority here and that's fine(ish), but I've always thought about what would drive an emotionally abused and neglected 13-year-old child to try everything in his power to save his hero from killing himself and/or becoming public enemy #1. And maybe I'm projecting, but it always seems to come back to: "Well, I don't trust anyone else to be capable of doing it." He tried to talk to Dick, and Dick wouldn't take Robin back up, but Nightwing wasn't what Batman needed. And sure, they could've waffled about and tried to find someone else to be Robin. But Tim was right there and in the absence of anyone else he felt was qualified to do it, he just...did it.
Tim sees Batman (and Nightwing and Robin by extension) as being so incredibly significant to the overarching narrative. He knows that Batman doesn't really reduce crime, not in a city with local politics as corrupt as Gotham. He knows that it doesn't functionally matter if Batman gets this guy and not that guy, because it all shakes out the same. When there's a huge crisis, when Gotham City needs a symbol of everything that's still good here, still worth saving, Batman shows up and saves the day. Batman isn't allowed to succumb to human flaws like grief, despair, and outrage. People need him to mean more than that. Tim will do whatever it takes to secure and maintain that almost otherworldly level of heroism for Batman. If it gets him dirty in the process, he doesn't mind. Tim Drake won't be remembered. Batman will.
Of course, this is also why I think it's so fucking funny that Tim is at a point where he's just throwing death wish ideas at a wall until something sticks and hollering at the universe, "JUST KILL ME ALREADY!!!!"
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Hey so it’s dysphoria hours rn and I’m hating it. A lot of the dysphoria is for the dumbest things but whatever. Can I get some head cannons for Billy Lenz, The Grabber (obviously), Candyman, Otis Driftwood and Lawrence Gordon (if it’s not too much) helping a trans masc reader with dysphoria? Thank you as always ❤️
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hi!! im so sorry about that, and of course i can, i know how awful things can be so id be happy to do that for you🫶 i hope things start to get better, but in the mean time im here for you cassette anon <3
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Slashers x Dysphoric Transmasc Reader
Warnings: Possessive Behaviors, Fluff, Mentions of Murder
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The Grabber
when he sees you sulking around, not as much energy as before, and hiding yourself even when hes not there, he becomes immediately concerned, rushing to you and sitting down with you to see whats wrong and how he can make it better
as we know, hes a great listener, hes interactive and shows you hes listening, nodding his head and letting out a few words while you think through what to say
he will want to hold you in some way or another, maybe your shoulder or having you in his arms, but if you arent feeling that he will back off with a slightly surprised "oh" from under his breath
is more than happy to sit down with you and talk, he wants to learn more about you and how he can love you better, he just wants you to love him back so he would do whatever he needs
after you tell him, he wants to be as accommodating as he could be, may come off a little corny but it shows hes supportive
he gladly gives you his sweaters and cardigans if you want extra layers, and will have you exchange your ( most likely dirty ) shirt for his, he knows not to overstep his boundaries if youre dysphoric, so he'll let you upstairs to his room and let you be while you pick out something that will leave you most comfortable
he praises you a lot, says whatever he thinks will leave you feeling the best, telling you youre his 'good boy' or his gorgeous boyfriend, he wants you to feel affirmed and loved, but of course he puts 'my' infront of most affirmations, he likes to show possessiveness even in comfort
this gives him more reasons to be around you, the more he comforts you the more his ego is boosted, he loved to be your source of self fulfillment, but its his nature afterall
makes meals that hold more testosterone in them, he wont tell you, but its his little secret that he holds
will establish compliments even more into your relationship, he tries to be subtle about it thr best he possibly could be
if you didnt have a binder on you, or didnt have one in general, hes more than compliant to be on the lookout for some, or take a trip to acquire one, it wont be the highest quality due to it being the 70s, but it will work
im so sure this man has weights he never uses, they most likely have dust on them, so if youre the type of person who likes to work out and feels better after doing it, theyre all yours, hes happy to join you
overall 9.9/10, he just wants you happy and loved in your shared home, he may have taken you but he makes sure that you feel cared for in his own albert way🫶
"Do you- do you have any sweaters i could use, I just need another layer."
"Of course I do, my closet is your closet love!"
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Billy Lenz
billy is special, he truly doesnt mind that youre trans, he saw you as a guy when he first laid eyes on you, so when you tell him youre trans he needs it simplified, and after that he goes on with life, you arent leaving him & you arent injured, so he loves you all the same
he picks up on how you act quickly, he memorizes your personality like its his own, his way of showing affection almost
when he sees a change in your usual attitude and behavior, hes curious & he cant hide it, he may be smothering in his attempts to see whats wrong, being in your presence a lot or in your face, of course with a concerned tone to him
"Billy notice Piggy's upset, why!"
what a caring man
maybe overbearing, but he wants to know whats up so he can care for you, solve and try to ease whatever youre feeling
when you do tell him, or explain what and how dysphoria is affecting you, hes going to be on high alert for a few moments, as far as he knows youre hurting because of something you cant control and hes nervous
will hop into your arms and most likely knock you over onto his mattress to secure you in his arms
he has the instincts to comfort you so he will do just that
will cradle you and talk to you in a rambled hushed voice, saying what seems like nonsense at 60 mph
once you assure him that you arent in immediate danger he will lighten up, but he sticks around you entirely, comforting you in a hushed voice and asking repeatedly if youre ok
when he kills his victims he raids their closet for you, seeing if there may be anything youd wear to make you feel more comfortable
billy will constantly refer to you as handsome and cute, leaving kisses on your face to remind you he loves you
when you sit and talk to him about it he is antsy, twitching a bit but trying to contain his natural energetic self to fully get what youre saying, he will ask you if he can make you feel better or what he can do for you, he is ready to be at your service to aid you
nurse billy my love
overall 8/10, billy is caring, maybe a but overboard but it shows how much love he has for you and how far hes willing to go, hes grateful for you so he wants you to know it <3
"Billy got this for Piggy, does Piggy like it?"
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Candyman
given his past, he doesnt discriminate and is a curious man, hes willing to learn about you, for you
hes always been for this, but offers to turn you immortal, he believes it could solve most problems because after youre immortal, your image is what you want it to be, spending time with your boyfriend in a perfect image that reflects you, he sees the beauty of eternity
of course the offer stands open for your convenience and his eternal love for you, but besides that, he is a compassionate and blessed listener
he may initiate this conversation, he can sense that youre distressed, he has the ability to have a healthy relationship, its one of his qualities, he wants to talk it out and be reasonable and hear what is making you feel that way
once you describe it to him hes understanding, he embraces you for a hug, assuring you that he gets what you said snd he realizes the feelings
is the most supportive man in a healthy way, he calls you his dear boyfriend and is very protective of your image, not being afraid to slice somebody or send bees their way if they say anything out of line
he makes it known that youre his boyfriend, you arent anything short of that, he affirms that you know this
torturing somebody in your name because they said something negative about you is all game, he doesnt hold back
he wraps you in his coat and stays in bed with you if you need comfort, holding you close to him as you let it out
does go out of his way to search for things that may help, foods, clothing, etc.
he wants you to feel comfortable when youre with him, and he will accommodate to whatever he sees fit
if you even talk about clothes youd been wanting, its yours, its for the greater food afterall, and its not like he would have to pay for it
overall 11/10, a lovely comforter and relationship guy, he knows how to please you, but still wants to hear from you, believes that both voices should be heard if something happens, and he absolutely adores you, so of course he would do everything for you
"Immortal life can fulfill one's needs in a snap, I can deliver a power you didn't know you were craving, in the name of us."
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"A divine figure as yourself shouldn't be taken aback by unwanted feelings, I feel sorrow that you do."
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Otis Driftwood
i love that you picked him as well i have to mention, so perfect
you may not know it at first, but he studies you quite a bit, analyzing you & seeing what youre about, so he suspects somethings wrong when you arent yourself
of course youd told him your trans before, and as we know the firefly household holds no room for bigoted ideals, so youre just as loved as anyone else, no need to worry for that
as stated before, otis has a keen eye, especially for his love, so when youre sitting in bed most days or not using your voice, hes concerned, he wants to know whats taken the light away from his sunshine
"Listen darlin', anything you wanna say? You're acting like somebody gutted ya,"
odd way of confronting you but he needs to know whats making you so down, it makes him itchy and irrational when his boyfriend is acting abnormal
he may feel guilty, like he should know what youre thinking and feeling, so a conversation is needed on both ends
explaining to him could take two minutes or two hours, all depends on how in depth it becomes
will ask you what he could do to help, he makes mental notes that he may or may not forget, he listens to you but he may seem distracted as thoughts are moving through his mind rapidly
he does what you ask of him, itll be spaced out since he may be busy, but he would happily set aside his work for you
one thing he may request is that you be in his work, a painting or sculpture depicting you or something he thinks of when he thinks of you, they can be abstract or direct, but he frames you in the light you wished to be put it
is a very firm & possessive lover, if 'company' is over and they slip up or make a move, he has nothing holding him back from strangling them then and there, he lets it be known that rude behavior or snarky comments at you are off limits, hes not afraid to enforce it
will think you look amazing in his clothes, may even give you them to wear in the first place because he admires the way you look in them
can be soft for you when needed, if you need a shoulder to cry on, hes in the privacy of you two's room in seconds to assist, and if you need affirmations, hes got a hundred for you now and a hundred for you later
overall 9.9/10, we know and love otis here, his boyfriend meter may be interesting but he lets it be known youre his boyfriend and that only, doesnt take kindly to anything else & if youre doubting yourself, he calls bullshit, complimenting you immediately
"Well fuck, why don't you put my clothes on more often? You're smokin'!"
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Lawrence Gordon
another reason i love this man, hes a doctor🫶
he knew previously you were trans, coming out to him mayve been scary, but he loves you all the same, and has a decent amount of information hes learned about trans people from med school, he doesnt care, hes glad you were comfortable enough to tell him
hes a busy man, so the time you two share he submerges himself in, but when you begin to act out of character & seem confined to yourself, he does question if its dysphoria, but wants to hear what you have to say
as soon as you tell him its your dysphoria hes understanding, having you explain in detail how youre feeling and its like experiencing it, a primary source telling him how it is may help him comfort you better
he holds you in his lap, massaging your shoulders as you talk it out, sharing the moment
lightly puts his head on your shoulder if youd prefer silence over verbal comfort, he knows that you know what you want best, and if its silence or talking, no contact or physical affection, he listens and respects you, youre his precious, his prestigious grace that hes blessed with
while hes out and sees a stuffed animal or item that he think would help he gets it, to have you as his is a gracious thing, he wants you to know it as well
doctor alert again, and since i believe hes a great cook, he makes foods that will help boost your testosterone while still making it delicious
he follows whatever you say will help, if you need more layers hes searching through his closet to determine what youd look best in, if you want to hear affirming words youve went to the right man, he has a way of depicting you as ravishing as possible, he truly worships your figure and is not afraid to tell you every little thing he loves about you in a 'matter of fact' tone
money is never a problem, see a binder youd like snd its yours, a packer for extra comfort? its bring delivered
from his house in saw 2004 & the fact hes a doctor, i assume he lives comfortably, savings is jacked up and so is his extra spending money, so after he emotionally comforts you, he questions if youve ever thought of hrt or too surgery, it wouldn't be hurting his pocket to make your life easier to live by
overall 10/10, his best is just amazing and i couldnt possibly tell you how much more i love this man, hes so perfect and i want to just hold him forever smh
"Don't you look charming tonight, huh handsome?"
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i got to this a bit later but ty for sending in another request, i love hearing from you and i hope your dysphoria starts to ease up, i know it sucks :(
requests are open, masterlist is up!
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Here is my Masterlist.
Only taking requests for NSFW alphabet right now :).
A = Aftercare (What they’re like after sex)
Seb is an absolute softie when it comes to aftercare. He'll run you a bath and bring you hot tea whilst telling you how much he loves you and what a princess you are.
B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)
Seb takes great pride in those pearly whites. If its just a happy little grin or a cheeky smirk he knows the power of that mouth.
Seb is definitely a thighs man. He just wants to lay his head in your thighs and stay there all day.
C = Cum (where do they like to finish etc)
Seb finishes inside you every single time without fail. He loves to see his cum pouring out of you. Although he asks for consent every time before he does it.
D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)
Back in the day Seb was a womaniser with an adventurous mind. He 100% experimented with threesomes and maybe even more.
E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they’re doing?)
Sebastian definitely has a lot of experience. His wild days have taught him so much and he uses that to his advantage. He's also so willing to learn, anything you say he takes on board and always wants to do better.
F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying. Will probably include a visual)
Seb is such a missionary kind of guy, but not in a boring vanilla way. In an arms pinned above your head because he just wants to be able to watch your pretty face beg for more.
G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)
Sebastian is exactly the same in the bedroom as he is outside. He can be goofy as hell but also knows when he needs to used his serious time.
H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)
Seb goes through phases of grooming. Very much like the hair on his head, the hair downstairs always seems to match. The more groming you can see up there the more you'll be see down below.
I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect…)
Seb is a true romantic, he loves you and everyone knows it. During the moment he makes sure that you know you belong to him.
J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)
Not one to jack off, because who needs to when they have a partner as hot as you by their side, but when you find yourself apart for a longer time Seb finds comfort in your home videos and photos
K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)
Seb is a soft dom and you cant change my mind. He loves to take control but can't help but let you win if you put up a bit of a fight. He's a rigger through and through, he loves the skill and thought behind tying you up in all different ways.
L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)
10 years a go Seb was definitely a anywhere and everywhere kind of guy but he's mellowed out a little now. He's a traditionalist and likes to find you somewhere comfortable to lie, plus he needs somewhere to store all that rope.
M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)
You. Seb loves your playful innocence and there's nothing that gets him going more than those puppy dog eyes with the pout. Everything about you is appealing to him and he just can't resist you.
N = NO (Something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)
Seb doesn't have a big No list but if there's one thing he won't do it's submit. He is not a bottom and he never will be. If there is ever more than the two of you in the bedroom there is always a real power struggle as Seb just has to be the most dominant person in the room.
O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)
Seb is a giver and a good one at that. Whilst he definitely wouldn't turn down a blowjob he likes to make sure you're pleased too and would much prefer you sitting on his face and 69-ing to just laying back and recieveing.
P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)
Seb knows how to use pace to his advantage. He's experienced enough to know there's a time and a place for both and he'll have you begging for more.
Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)
Seb will take a quickie when he can't resist any more but he is far more into proper sex where he can take his time to focus on you.
R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)
Seb used to be the king of risk. The riskier the better in his opinion. As he's matured he likes to play a little more safe but he's keen to try anything new that you suggest.
S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last…)
Seb has stamina. He could go for hours. He knows exactly how to pace himself so that he isn't finished before you are.
T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)
100%. Toys can be a mans best friend and Seb knows it. He has a full range of toys to keep you happy.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)
Seb is a huge tease, he knows how much you want him and he uses that to his advantage.
V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)
We all know that Seb definitely makes the most heavenly noises. He's quiet but still makes sure you feel very appreciated.
W= Wildest Fantasy (Something that they wish they could do with you)
Seb has done almost everything that he's ever wanted to do. His wildest fantasy definitely includes you, some rope and his favourite f1 car.
X = X-Ray (Let’s see what’s going on in those pants, picture or words)
1 word. Thick. Seb might not be the biggest but he's definitely got some girth and he knows how to use it.
Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)
Seb can't keep his hands off of you. Every time you're together he's all over you and hates it when you're apart.
Z = ZZZ (… how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)
Seb likes to make sure you're comfortable and asleep first. He'll lay and stroke your hair until you fall asleep no matter how long it takes before he goes to sleep himself.
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garfinkelstingle · 2 years
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social media au | timothee chalamet
pairing: timothee chalamet x fem!reader
a/n: hii! wanted to let you guys know right away, since i'm not a super fan of maude's i have no clue what her cats names are and i didn't really find anything on the internet, so for this au's sake i named the cats what i would consider naming my own cats if i ever got any! hope you guys don't mind that too much :) also i have not watched a single episode of euphoria so i hope i didn't do anyone too dirty but sorry in advance if i did lmao
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yourinstagram the cat and crazy lady say hi
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yourfan21 dont know who's cuter you or dibbles 🥺
yourfan84 i wish my cat would let me take pictures with her, the second i put a camera in front of her she just starts hissing :(
anguscloud i would like to make it clear that you having a cat isn't what actually warrants you calling yourself a crazy lady
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euphoriafan02 petition for lexi to have a cat in euphoria simply for the extra y/n with kitties content!!!!!!
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yourinstagram not quite sure which one of us misses you more atm
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timmyfan73 you two are beyond adorable i honestly cant 😭😭
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timmyfan62 not timmy remaking y/n's post they really are soulmates huh?????
yourfan19 where's dibbles???
tchalamet @ home with mom
timmyfan03 pls adopt me i'm begging you i promise i'll be good you don't even have to potty train me i swear!
yourinstagram dibbles thinks that i did it better
tchalamet tell dibbles no belly rubs for at least a day when i get back
yourinstagram ok pretty sure dibbles just changed her mind and made you her new favorite human. rude.
callmebyyourfan83 when are we getting cmbyn2 ????? cause i honestly can't wait anymore at this point
tomholland2013 hope you don't mind me for copying the hair mate
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timmyfan92 y/n's the luckiest girl on the planet to be dating someone this handsome i mean honestly it should be a crime to be this hot
yourfan01 lol have you seen y/n????? they're both equally stunning, let's just leave it at that
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elleusa Spring is officially in the house, so pack your bags and pick some apples with yourinstagram. For ELLE's April issue, the next-gen actress demonstrates the patterns and flows you should be looking out for this spring, and also talks to us all things being in a hit-show like Euphoria and dating someone in the limelight- for three years straight now! Link in bio for the full shot + article!
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yourfan53 oh to be an apple picked by y/n...
timmyfan98 love how kindly she spoke of timmy she really really loves him huh 🥺
yourinstagram had a blast talking to you guys! thanks for having me :)
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euphoriafan23 what's everyone's favorite bit from the article and why is it y/n saying that "timothee grounds me in ways i never thought another person could. he gives me peace throughout all the craziness that's happening in my life, and he makes me grateful for everything that has happened so far, even on the bad days, because i never would've met him had i just given up when things started to get hard. i love him for that, and i always will."
yourfan77 i still haven't recovered from that and i don't think i ever will,,, y/n has always struggled with her mental health and timmy really seems to help her cope with so much!!!!!
timmyfan64 what's best is that timothee has also said on more than one occasion that y/n helps him so much whenever he feels anxious and panicky!!! they really are a match made in heaven 🥺♥️
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sydney_sweeney bestie <3
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euphoriafan82 so lucky to have you beautiful queens portraying cassie and lexi!!!!!!! love you girls!!!!!
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zendaya ♥️
yourinstagram you're missing from the picture z ♥️
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euphoria gorgeous gorgeous girls
sydneyfan82 you two really are the most beautiful human beings ever i am so jealous of y'alls bf's like what do they have that i don't (except for money, looks and successful carreers)????
yourinstagram i'd like to know what i was going for because the wave? definitely in the top 5 most awkward things i have ever done in my life
tchalamet it looks more as if you're going for a high five with yourself lol
yourinstagram did i ask for your opinion? no >:(
tchalamet sorry baby
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euphoriafan38 season 3 of euphoria when????? need more of you two on screen together asap!!!!!!
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entertainmentweekly Timothee Chalamet grazes this months cover of Entertainment Weekly and tells us all about what it's like portraying the iconic character of Willy Wonka, having (maybe) one too many cats and trying to keep life as private as possible with his lovely girlfriend Y/N Y/LN. Link in bio for the full article!
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timmyfan27 my boy is looking a little extra fine today doesn't he
timmyfan18 brb gonna go and order a lifesize cutout of the first picture bc i have never seen anything hotter in my entire life
yourinstagram what a fine specimen of a human being ♥️
yourfan39 y/n or #1 timothee chamalet stan?
yourinstagram definitely the latter
timmyfan04 i love y/n but if i ever had the chance to fight her hunger games style knowing that the prize was timmy's love and affection... let's just say i wouldn't hold back
dunefan22 loved the article! very tastefully written :)
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yourinstagram date night w/ bae ♥️
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yourfan13 how is y/n a solid 25 on a 1-10 hotness scale?????
alexademie hot stuff
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tchalamet my date > your date
yourinstagram probably, yeah ;)
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yourfan65 bestie you in that dress???? i'm not strong enough for this, i'm really really not... my one true weakness wbk 😔
timmyfan27 actually saw them at carbone's yesterday lol. looked absolutely smitten with each other! didn't take pictures cause i wanted to respect their privacy
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yourfan18 how is nobody commenting on timothees photography skills???? if my boyfriend would take pictures like this of me i would marry him immediately!!! instead all i get is blurry trash 🥲
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timmyfan36 i still haven't recovered from this look and honestly i don't think that i ever want to
timmyfan94 ladies and gentleman, this is what i call a SERVE!!!!!
yourinstagram i love how you think you're too cool for a caption. like go king give us nothing (literally, since you're not even wearing a shirt) 🙄🙄
tchalamet you're just jealous that you couldn't go because you chose to get sick the day before the oscars
yourinstagram first of all, i didn't choose to do anything 😾 second of all, it's rude that you went out to have fun without me. unacceptable.
tchalamet don't worry, it wasn't even nearly as fun as it would've been had you been by my side love
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timmyfan82 i know the world is in shambles right now, but looking at this picture of my best boy timmy makes it all that much more bearable 🥺
florencepugh nice shirt ti- oh wait
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yourfan13 really sad we didn't get to see you and y/n walk the red carpet together, but i'm sure we'll get to see it some day soon!!
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timmyfan28 i'm sorry i'm not okay because what??????
yourfan05 y/n looks so happy too like yes miss girl it's what you deserve 😭
anguscloud don't tell me y'all got another cat???
yourinstagram the cat limit does not exist, angus
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timmyfan99 you can't even begin to imagine how happy i am that timmy finally found his person and that she makes him so, so happy 🥺 he deserves the world and y/n is really giving it to him
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yourinstagram forever and always, mon coeur ♥️
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yourfan17 i better be invited to the wedding otherwise i'm throwing hands
timmyfan04 WHY IS NOBODY ASKING WHAT THE NAME OF THE NEW KITTY IS BECAUSE I REALLY WANT TO KNOW
yourinstagram it's lola!!
timmyfan04 omg queen thank you so much for noticing me and for letting me know i'm genuinely shook rn
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Late Night Tutoring (🔞)
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Minors DNI, smut,nsfw, contains Throat fucking, overstimulation, student-teacher relations, college au, fingering,dirty talk, 18+, lowkey corruption,unprotected sex, lowkey choking,lowkey cockwarming
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It was night already and you havent done your homework yet, you needed help with it, so you texted your Professor Satoru for help, you texted him over to tutor you.
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F!Y/N: Hey professor, i need some help with my homework, can u come over? And help me with it?
Satoru: Sure why not? I can mark it while tutoring you and it’d be much more convenient. Wheres your address?
F!Y/N: XXXXXXXX.
Satoru: I’ll be there in a sec
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“.. Ring..Ring!”
Somebody ringed your doorbell. you open the door to see Gojo, he walks in and sits down, he motions you to sit down next to him.
“I didn’t lie when i said i’d be there in a second. Anyways what do you need help with? I’d be glad to help my favourite student!”
His last sentence was obviously satire but it still made you blush a little. You sit down next to him as he teaches you. you cant help but glance at his charming body and face from time to time. Even though he is fully clothed, you can still see a bit of his chiselled abs. You find yourself blushing at each glance but you manage to keep your posture.
“My eyes are up here, i know. i’m charming.”
You blush, you thought you were being sneaky but you werent.
“Since you look so obedient, a little spoiling for my Favourite student won’t hurt. You dont mind right~?”
You nodded, saying you dont mind so His hand wanders to your ass and slips his fingers inside, its starts off with 1 finger inside your wet clit, then later 2 fingers, you struggle focusing on the homework when your teacher is finger-fucking you. Luckily you don’t live in your parents house so you live alone.
As Gojo teaches. He smirks as he puts 3 fingers inside, making you whimper a bit.
“Whats wrong (y/n)? Having trouble focusing? If so, maybe i should stop.”
He teases
“N-no sir, Im fine. Mph..~❤︎︎”
He takes out his fingers and makes you taste your own juices while his focus is entirely on the homework.
“..Ziippp…”
you hear the sound of pants unzipping, he lowers his boxers a little just enough to let his cock spring free. He motions you to come and sit on his lap, you glance at his cock, it was so pretty.. his tip was pink and pretty, his cock was curved as if it was made to hit all spots. You sat on it with no hesitation, gojo lets out a soft grunt
“Mm.. anyways, would you be a dear and try to solve the questions?”
“ah.. yes sir..”
you try to answer the multiple choice question, Gojo looks at your answer and starts thrusting, he takes out his red pen and crosses it, making you do the correction.
“Wrong answer.”
He suddenly thrusts into you, going at a fast pace.
“Ah-ah! Mmhp! Im sorry sensei- ah”
Your hand keeps shaking as you use your blue pen to write your answer again, you drop your pen because of Gojo’s fast pace, you place your hands on your hips to balance yourself as you pathetically moan, he slows down to let you pick up your pen.
You write down the correct answer and he ticks your answer.
“This must be your first time Isn’t it? Judging by your tight ass, i’d be honoured to take your virginity.”
You nod your head, saying this is your first time, gojo thrusts in faster, the room is filled with skin slapping skin, he finds amusement looking at your slutty fucked out lewd expressions. He pulls your hair to take a good look at your face, giving praising yet degrading comments. When he feels himself close, he pulls out and immediately pulls your head making his cock inside your mouth without warning making you gag, he laughs out of amusement looking at your gagging face, he pulls your hair and makes you suck him off until he fills your throat with hot semen.
“Lets continue.”
*he makes you sit on his cock again, but this time, cockwarming*
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The next morning, after your “Special Tutoring”
you go to school to find out your grades “suddenly” went up.
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I’ll leave what happened during the cockwarming scene to your imagination 🫣
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So, Hortus de Escapismo was an event, it happened.
(Spoilers filled rant ahead)
Fredrico became the first non-papal saint for some mysterious reason (tune in next episode to find out). But I cant say I didn't like him, I'd go so far as to say he's one of the only truly good people in the event, the only one willing to go against the law, even if that just means following it's words than the true intent behind them.
Clement (gardener deer guy) sure was a character, the twist at the end really did his character dirty, he was a sweet guy pushed to his limits by poverty that tried to hold hope and help people, working as a balance to the bishop who's hope was dwindling. Then suddenly he's also been planning to bomb the monastery because it's better to die together than live apart? I guess? It wad a bad twist to set up a final boss.
And why was Arturia the final boss? Did they really need to save her for the next event in this plotline? She was subtly built up as a antagonist with questionable lines doted here and there, Fredrico rushing off to stop her when given the barest idea of here presence, building her up as a mastermind that pulls strings from afar, but no deer boy.
As for her character, I like her, she's my kind a insane, clearly a bad person but the kind I wouldn't mind an event dedecated too, hopefully she gets more screne time in the next event.
On to the two that join Fredrico on the trip, Spuria is unlikeable, but that felt intentional? She's a sceming ass that uses others to her benefit and doesn't truly commit to Oren's plan out of self preservation.
Richele on the other hand is likeable but just as selfcentred as Spuria, they both put themselves first but their personalities give them a nice contrast to otherwise bland characters.
Now that I've mentioned him, WHY HAS NOBODY JUST SHOT OREN? He tried to do a massacre! And it's just pushed to the side once they're past that plot point. Seriously the baddest man just walks away from this event without a single consiquence.
And Lemuen, I can't say I like her, I can apreciate her as a character, someone who grew up in a racist society trying to do her best for people in a way that doesn't damage her worldview.
I loved the scene (and just the general concept) of a wheelchair bound girl zipping around a monistary chasing some eldrich abomination with a sniper rifle, woman couldn't be further from relistic if she tried, the CG of the stair covered path is the real cake of that entire scene.
The Sarkaz goobers (I've come this far, I sure ain't stopping here) were neet, though not the real focus, which is kinda wierd, they were the only characters that were facing any real stakes, do you abandon your friends so they can live a better life without you, even if it means your struggle will only get harder, I liked Gerald, he felt old, the reminders of his past being dreged up and forcing him to confront his past and recon with his action ultimately leading to the conclusion which felt a bit under cooked, he off's himself then they lose focus on the Sarkaz subplot until his brother tries to run away with Fortuna and nearly dies then their just dropped till the epilouge.
As for Fortuna, though I feel Delphina death was a might contrived I'm willing to accept that for what came of it, even if it too was dropped for the real story, her pain only caused by the circumstances she can't control, racist laws and inpovrishment push aother to break under their weight. Andoain was right, yada, yada.
Who else, the bird kids? They were cool 'n' fun nice lil subplot, saw their mothers twist coming from a mile away but it was still heartwarming to see.
The tenticle man? Was there? More set up for later events probably, really wish they gave his screen time to litteraly anyone else.
So as a whole I feel this just suffered from a degree of character bloat, Spuria and Richele don't really contribute anything to the actual plot that someone else couldn't have and beyond the start of FedEx's character arc this event really just felt like set up for later events, which sucks, I really hope that Arturia is actually the true villain of her event even if they make her a protagonist.
So yeah, I'm gonna call it here before this goes from rant to 5,000 word essay.
Racism bad, genocide bad, feed the poor, Andoain was right. Arturia please dom me.
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"Fight so dirty, but you love so sweet Talk so pretty, but your heart got teeth Late night devil, put your hands on me" for Winter, Cinder, and May
(Doing some of these lyrics for a threesome was a bit rough, but I managed to do it!)
May felt her blood freeze as she felt Cinder’s grimm claws run down her arm, the hair on the back of her neck standing as the heat of Cinder’s breath ran across her cheek. Her breath hitched for a brief moment, her words escaping her as her mind raced. This was Cinder, a killer, a murderer, but the same woman that haunted her dreams in the night. And as she stood there, back pressed against the brick wall, staring into Cinder’s amber eyes, it was almost as if the woman were looking through her, to the person past her eyes. 
“You want me to leave, dont you?” Cinder asked in a hushed whisper, the flames flicking off her tongue with each word as smoke left her nostrils. “You’re scared. Terrified. But intrigued, unable to tell me to leave because you know you’ll beg for me to stay.” 
May wanted to dispute, to tell her to leave, but she knew Cinder was right. The lust she felt was addictive, the way Cinder seemed to toy with her like a cat and with a mouse, the way her claws, while digging into her, were almost careful, precise, like a tailor making sure each cut of fabric and each stitch was meticulously placed. And all it did was keep the words from leaving her lips. 
Instead, she watched Cinder grin as she pulled away, her chest practically illuminating as she took a breath and the flames around her heart started to grow. A few words escaped as a quiet whisper. “S-stay.” 
Cinder’s smile dropped a bit as she watched May, her clawed hand ripping away. “You… want me to stay?” 
“I-I do.” It was like May was looking at the woman she wanted to spend the rest of her life with, willing to kill for, to do whatever she could to stay near as her heart pounded in her chest. “I want you to stay with me.” 
“So you can throw me out when you’re done with me?” 
“No, its not like that-” Before May could finish the rest of what she wanted to say, a summoned, white grimm slammed into Cinder before being engulfed in flames. She once again lost her words as she watched Winter run down the street, sword in hand. 
“Cinder, move away from her,” Winter said calmly. 
“From her?” Cinder asked, the words lingering on her tongue as she spoke. “And why her?” 
“I said get away from her.” 
May watched as Cinder started to move away, her own hands reaching for the crossbow staff that she carried. She knew Cinder wasnt good for her, she knew that Cinder was a killer, a liar, but she almost waited for the lies that she’d tell. The lies that she loved her, the lies that she cared about her, her heart fluttering for those same words that hurt every time they hurt. 
Winter made her way to May, keeping on guard. “She didnt hurt you, did she?” 
“I’m still right here,” Cinder said, venom practically dripping from her tongue. “You didnt forget me, did you?” 
May’s eyes darted between the two of them, her hands gripping her own weapon as she felt her heart torn. Finally, she turned away from Cinder and took a step closer to Winter, letting her own actions say the words she couldnt say. 
Cinder frowned for a moment before a smile crossed her lips. “You’ll come back to me, begging for me to stay. And when you do, I’ll be waiting.” 
Winter lowered her weapon as she watched Cinder rush off, holding May close. “She didnt hurt you, did she?” 
“N-nothing that cant be healed,” May answered. Her hand relaxed its grip around her weapon, almost feeling like she held her heart in her hand, ready to be squeezed and given away. “You know you dont have to run her off like that every time, right?” 
“Until she’s either arrested or decides to join us to help our kingdom, I dont have a choice.” Winter slowly started to bandage May’s arm, letting out a sigh. “She’s addictive, isnt she? One of the worst things we could fall for, and yet, we seem to keep going back to her.” 
“At least we know what we get with her.” May holstered her weapon on her back and let out a sigh as she watched a streak of fire in the air, knowing exactly who it was. “And she keeps coming back to us. No matter how many times we push her away-” 
“-we just beg for her to come back.” Winter cut the gauze she wrapped around May’s arm and sighed. “Lets get you home to rest, and then we’ll figure out what we’re going to do with her.” 
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leehoonii-i · 1 year
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This is for @nope-i-dont-think-i-will ,,,, my bestie ina tesi!!!!!<333
Kinda Dirty Alphabet w/Osamu
• A - aftercare (obvs) this man is all over aftercare, he will make sure that you are good to go before he let's the both of you sleep.
• B - body parts,,, he has many but he loves to grab your waist and put his hands on your belly.
• C - choking,,,, he's down for it he likes to feel the fact he makes you squirm under him from a light squeeze
• D - deep throat,,, he's so big you will cry,,, he makes sure to give you a few breaks but he will keep going until you swallow
• E -. Eating out,,, he's amazing at eating someone out, he perfers to go sweet and slow, but if you want rough, and fast he will give
• F - fertile,,,, so fertile, he makes sure you know he's gonna have baby's with you
• G - grabbing,,,,, he's so grabby, grabbing anything on you,, sexual or not
• H - holding hands,,,, he always wants to hold hands, anytime he sees your hand empty he grabs it
• I - I'm social,,,, this baby boy is all about being social, he has so many friends you can't count
• J - jiggle,,,, (for the chubbys) he loves it he's head over heels for anything that jiggles, belly, thighs, boobs, etc,
• K - kissing,,,, he loves the feeling of your lips against his, he cant get enough
• L - love language,,,, he's def a physical touch person and loves to buy you things
• M - marriage,,,,,, he obvs will be is the best hubby ever,,,,, masterbating- he will let you but he's gets to hard seeing you enjoying yourself alone
• N - no nut november,,, you both fail, as he can't keep his hands off of you or stop touching you, he can't even take 3 days with touching
• O - opposite gender,,, female Osamu is the same way as a male,,, always doing this and that for you and everything, she will make sure that every sensual need is taken care of
• P - positions,,,, he always down for missionary. He doesn't mind if you switch it up but he usually goes for missionary
• Q - questioning,,, if you come out to him he will accept it and will do anything to keep you happy
• R - rough,,,,,, only if you ask for it, or if he's angry
• S - sex toys,, he owns maybe a few, a cock ring, dildo, clit vibrator.
• T - thighs (<33) he's a sucker for the thighs, kissing, biting, grabbing, laying his head down. Anytime he can he uses your thighs.
• U - uncomfortable,,,,, he will stop at any moment for you,, even if he was chasing a high, he will stop for you
• V - vigorous,,,, he loves to show how strong he is to you,flexing,,,,seeing you blush at his muscles makes him proud
• W - woo,,,, he loves to woo you. He feels the need to everytime he sees those beautiful innocent eyes he can't control himself,
• X - X-rays (mhmmm) he's packing, atleast 6-7 inches soft and 9-10 inches hard.
• Y - yearn,,, he yearns for your love and affection and everything about you
• Z - zing,,,, he feels your his one and only and treats you that way, showing you love in the bed he hasn't with others, treating you out making you not pay for the food
(I feel it's too centered near women but it's the first one I wrote)
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geeky-politics-46 · 1 year
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The Sweetest Punishment
Kinktober 2022 - Day 6: Pussy Eating with Supreme Strange (838 Strange)
Smut - Explicit content - NSFW - 18+ only!
Summary: Stephen doesn't like losing an argument, but he cant be too mad about when your punishment for him is this sweet
Warnings: Smut (NSFW) - 18+ ONLY - oral sex, dirty talk, swearing, pet names, light dom/sub, squirting, begging, fingering, dry humping, slight exhibitionism, Supreme Strange is a filthy menace in general
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For 24 hours, his entire job was to be on his knees with his head between your legs. If you were sitting or laying down he was supposed to have his face buried in your pussy. It was his punishment for starting a pointless fight with you. A way of putting his smartass mouth to good use. Although you both know he didn't really think of it as a punishment. 
He was always in charge in the bedroom, but this time you figured turnabout was fair play. This gave you a chance to be in charge while still letting him maintain a sense of control since he was pleasuring you. The only time you agreed to give him a reprieve was during the meeting with the Illuminati, and frankly that was more out of respect for Reed and Professor X.
As soon as you returned from the meeting, he found you sitting on the top of his desk. Your legs dangling and swinging back and forth, your skirt already hiked up around your hips. You had moved the large armchair that usually sat in front of his desk. Instead leaving a single pillow in the middle of the floor. Clearly you intended for him to kneel and resume his punishment. 
Part of him wanted to make a smartass comment, something about not getting used to telling him what to do, but then again his smartass comments were what got him there in the first place. Another comment would surely extend or worsen his punishment. Although, did he want that? As punishments go, this one was pretty damn good.
He saw you quirk up an eyebrow as if you could read the thoughts running through his head. Hell you probably could, you knew him that well. 
"Are you really thinking of trying your luck already Stephen? Makes me wonder if maybe I was too sweet to you when I picked your punishment."
He started walking toward you slowly. Chuckling to himself that you really could read him like a book. Unhooking the Cloak Of Levitation from his shoulders and letting it go hide in the coat closet. It didn't mind being around during your amorous activities, but you had learned it did have a problem with being worn during them. 
He stopped when his body was positioned close enough you had to tilt your head up to look at him. Giving enough of a power play for him to make you unsure what his game was. His hands settling on your knees and spreading your legs wide before running his fingertips up your thighs and coming to clasp your face in his hands and give you a dominant searing kiss. Pulling away only when he wanted to. He could already smell your arousal starting to gather between your slit. You had been soaked for him all day. 
Before you could interject he started moving down your body, leaving nips and kisses on every piece of visible flesh he could find. He unbuttoned your shirt a bit as he went, exposing the lacy bra you were wearing underneath it. His reasoning was "so your beautiful tits don't feel like I'm ignoring them".
You rolled your eyes at his statement. You could see his want to take control tempting him. You could see the image of what he wanted to do playing behind his eyes. Him throwing your legs over his shoulders and fucking you stupid. 
"Sure, Stephen. You sure you aren't just hoping you get me so wound up I let you fuck me instead of having you on your knees for me? If you aren't a good boy I may have to extend your punishment."
You placed one hand on the very top of his head, disrupting his perfectly placed hair, and gently started pressing him downward. He could easily have stopped you I'd he wanted too, but he would take his punishment. Only from you. You were the only one he would ever submit himself to. Only you could think to give him the sweetest punishment he could have ever dreamt of. 
He made you mad and he was the one who got to enjoy his favorite treat all day long. He was rather tempted to misbehave on purpose. A jolt of adrenaline making him brave enough to give your inner thigh a bite, something you hadn't been expecting. 
"Need I remind you that you aren't allowed to cum until your punishment is over? This is supposed to be about you pleasing me, Stephen." 
He licked over the spot he had just bitten and placed tender kisses on the red skin. You always had to have at least one mark from him on you. Somewhere, although he especially loved marking pieces of your flesh only he got to see. 
"What about if I cum just from eating your pussy? Would I be in trouble then sweetheart?" 
A devious smirk appearing only for him to begin running his tongue along your slit before giving you a chance to think. A breathy moan falling as you bit your lower lip. Trying desperately to keep your composure long enough to answer, but fuck that idea was hot.
As much as you knew Stephen enjoyed going down on you, he was very much the kind of guy who had always preferred to be on the receiving end of oral. So the idea that he would lose himself so much in eating your pussy that he would cum seemed unlikely. It was also something you immediately wanted.
Stephen has always been a fan of dirty talk.
"because I hope you know love, that having to go to meetings and deal with things all while I can still smell and taste your juices on my face has had me on edge all day. Then knowing you are waiting for me to return, just to promptly have me bury my face in your perfect sweet little cunt again. It makes me start aching. I wonder if anyone else can smell your cum on my face? I wonder if they know just what a dirty girl I have and how I think about making you mad just so I can get punished and spend all day tongue fucking you." 
He latched his mouth over your clit as he started to slowly thrust his tongue in and out of you. His eyes alternating between studying every clench and flutter of your cunt to boring into your needy eyes that you were spending far to much energy on not letting role back in your head. 
Each suck of his mouth over your clit, each thrust of his tongue had you moaning for him. God he knew how to work your body so well. He knew exactly where to touch you to pull you apart with the simplest of actions. He knew what he did to you, and he wanted you to know you did the same to him. He wanted everyone to hear you screaming his name. So they knew that you belonged to him
"What do you think baby? You've already got me hard just from eating your pussy. You gonna let me cum if I cum just from tasting you and making you cum? Don't know if i'll be able to hold back if I make you squirt baby. So fucking sexy when you soak me like that."
You brought one of your hands to run through his hair, gripping at his silky strands and pulling them out of their perfect placement. Using your grip in his hair to grind his face harder against your cunt. Trying to hold yourself upright with the other. Oh you knew how much he loved that too, when you lost so much control you just had to start humping his face. If his tongue didn't have your brain short circuiting his filthy words did. In between whimpers and moans you managed to finally form a response.
"Fuck! Yes Stephen - oh God - you can cum from eating me out. Fuck yes, please. Make me squirt daddy. Your mouth feels so fucking good! Use your fingers and make me fucking squirt all over you. Please, please, please!"
Any semblance or thought that you had been the one in control faded away. Even when you had him on his knees being punished, you were still at his mercy. His good little slut, so needy for him. You only hoped his office was soundproofed. Of course if it wasn't you didn't know how anyone would ever make eye contact with you. 
You felt him smile against you and bring his long thick fingers to trace up both sides of your cunt. Massaging the lower edge of your hole before he started working them into you. First two of them, then three, then eventually stretching you to fit all four of them. He pulled his lips off of your clit to watch his fingers fuck in and out of your stretched and dripping hole. Growling at how good you looked around him. He would prefer to see you stretched out on his cock, but this was pretty fucking good too. He had made you cum so many times that day already that his fingers were coated in your cream as soon as they were inside you. 
The thought that he had made you cream that much turned him totally feral. He wanted more. He started thrusting in and out of you harder, his hips starting to rut against nothing in time with his fingers. His hard leaking cock rubbing against the inside of his robes. It was no wear near as good as if he could just shove his cock in you and fill you up with his cream too, that would have to wait though. He said he was gonna make you squirt and he fully intended to. He slowly rotated his hand inside of you so his palm was facing upward. 
Keeping his fingers deep he started moving them in a come hither gesture stimulating the entire front wall of your cunt. He was almost surprised you could get any wetter, but it wasn't long before he was stroking your g-spot just right and the sloppy squelching sound could easily be heard over your whines and moans.
He latched his mouth back over your clit and sped up his movements. Making sure to keep his hips and his fingers in time with each other. Not taking long to start pistoning his fingers faster and faster. Your voice becoming more broken and pathetic as your body rocked on his desk. Once he was on the verge of cumming in his pants and you were nearly sobbing he pulled his lips away and let his fingers pound you, thrusting them up and down even harder than he was thrusting them in and out. His thumb moving to press onto your clit. Knowing his filthy words were all it would take for you both to cum.
"So creamy baby. Hear how fucking wet you are honey? God you've got me so fucking hard. You gonna let me fuck you later? If I make you squirt and make a mess all over myself you gonna be nice and let me fuck you full of my cum tonight? You know I hate to waste any, and I know you do too. Your pussy is clenching just at the thought. Such a greedy little pussy, wanting to be full of cum all the time. Good thing I love seeing her full and dripping. Tonight she isn't gonna waste a drop is she? Gonna stuff anything that drips out right back in. You wanna cum baby? Wanna be a good girl and cum all over me so I can take you home and fill you up? Yeah, let me hear you say it. Tell me you wanna cum. Tell me you want my cum."
"Yes yes yes, Stephen! Wanna cum, gonna cum so fucking hard. Need to fucking cum. Make me cum. Be such a good little cum slut Stephen, your fucking cum slut. Fuck, I need it. Make me cum. Make me cum." 
You were practically crying as the pressure in your low belly built so high so fast that you could hardly keep your eyes on Stephen. You knew better than to look away though. You knew if you looked away from him not only would he not let you cum, he'd make you watch him cum only to reach over and slap at your cunt to keep you on edge while he did. 
"Good girl! Cum for me baby." 
His fingers sped up even more as his hips thrust wildly against nothing. Using his other thumb to rub at your clit until he felt you squeeze his fingers so tight he couldn't pull them out. As you started to gush on his fingers he lowered his mouth to lap up your release. As soon as the first wave met his tongue he felt his dripping cock start to spurt his own warm thick release. Each flood of your orgasm prolonging his until you both fell limp. You flat on top of his desk, him flat over you. His tongue reaching out to lick lightly over you. He didn't like letting any of your cum go to waste either. 
Each gentle lap sending you into a wave of aftershock. Eventually, after he had licked you clean, he started kissing his way back up your body bringing his body to lay over top of yours. Stopping with his forehead against yours and leaving lazy kisses on your lips. His face still damp and the taste of you on this lips. You slowly threaded your arms around his neck and let out a contented sigh. 
After a couple more kisses you smiled at him and said, "okay, you are officially forgiven."
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💕 seraphina!!!
SERAPHINA MY BELOVED....... her lore is ever-changing and confuses me but its ok bc they are so pretty &lt;3
warning: im free-balling everything here. g/ood o/mens lore and the biblical canon are simply suggestions to me. also bonus asmodeus (oc) lore.
tws for abuse, self hatred, and slight eye horror
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angel!seraphina:
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as an angel, their first job was to design animals to put on earth! she wasn't the only one with that job, of course, but she had the most fun with it! she's responsible for most of the mammalian carnivores that lived around the garden, such as cheetahs, leopards, lions, jackals, hyenas, and wild dogs. because of her enthusiasm, their next assignment was to watch over the aforementioned animals and to make sure that nature was in balance. she was named the angel of the southern savanna at this time :) sera loved her job so much that she may have ignored god's orders to leave the earth during the expulsion of lucifer + his cohorts. unfortunately for sera, a banishing of this size sent waves of horrific energy cascading over the earth and it scrambled their mind. they were essentially hit by the residual energy(?) that makes demons into demons and it put her into a constant state of pain. it also led her to extreme internal conflicts, as the demonic energy was a bit fucky on their angelic body. because she had disobeyed god's orders and wound up hurt, they essentially became a seraphim-turned errand boy. she was not permitted to visit earth, other angels would get mad that she couldn't properly preen herself, and she felt like she was constantly letting others down. in a split-decision, she sneaks off to earth to visit her animals :) and gets kidnapped by the demon, asmodeus.
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asmodeus:
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asmodeus personifies lust. he always gets what he wants, and he wanted sera (maybe a reference to the book of tobit?). he took them as his supposed 'bride' and kept her around like a glorified doll that he would bite, claw, and toy at all he wanted. imagine like. a dog and its favorite chew toy. asmodeus kept sera for seven hundred years(?) before getting bored of them. she had no fight left in her and it wasnt fun anymore smh
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fallen!sera:
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heaven was pissed. seraphina hadn't listened to them AGAIN and now she's like, a half-chewed pen cap. whats up with that? was she working with asmodeus? why'd he call them his bride? she isn't trustworthy anymore. the fall changed them and we cant keep her here anymore. bye girl. after this, depending on how im feeling, she either wakes up in a field alone- surrounded by embers from her fall- or cro/wley/azir/aphale find her. she's initially totally blind (it appears to be traumatic glaucoma), theyre covered in blood(??), and is all dirty. plus, her wings are grey now?? seraphina is, understandably, very confused. how could she be bleeding? why arent her wounds healing? and why didnt they sink into hell once she'd fallen?? turns out, hell did NOT want her. she was still too sweet and icky. i like to think jobs family or someones family end up caring for her. whether they just found her or cro/wley + azir/aphale were like "wow u did so good for god. here's an angel pls watch it for us' and sera essentially becomes an heirloom. she's like jemimah's personal barbie doll. sera will eventually get up and leave to figure stuff out, but theyre mostly a hermit until the 1800s.because human life is scary and feeling like a mortal is weird!!! what is she supposed to do?? luckily, having an angel and a demon around is nice. she finds them and gets in on their shenanigans here and there until the azir/aphales magic show. at that point shes like "woa. these guys are silly ;)" and returns to land they'd bought in mayfair a lil bit ago. sera also eventually opens a plant nursery beneath her house, but no one knows how it stays open since her chronic pain makes her hours super erratic
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demon!sera
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i don't know how demon!sera becomes a thing. maybe they just fall straight to hell like they were supposed to. as a demon, sera either changes their name to abaddon or baphomet. abaddon because theyre said to be tied to destruction and chaos, which would result from sera's anger towards everything, and baphomet because i think theyre cool :) baphomet also represents social order, which id say is fitting for someone who, in an au, is stuck between heaven and hell. they also kept nature in balance on the savanna, so demon!sera, like their newly, fallen-angel self, is mostly blind. they see light and darkness and very blurry shapes. as abaddon, their irises are split and look like splotches, and, as baphomet, they have horizontal slit irises like a goat's. maybe horns, too. they are also much angrier and prone to outbursts when compared to their angel self and is disgusted by themselves. they hate being a demon and they hate everyone who has. abaddon would use this rage to mostly create natural disasters, and baphomet would use it to insist on forcing things into balance- even when it would cause lots of people pain. i dont know if that makes sense they are also represented by the komodo dragon :) and they tear asmodeus to shreds. demon!sera may also be venomous.
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