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#thank god theyre on my thigh
n0thing2me · 1 year
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i wanna do my arms again
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skeletalheartattack · 2 years
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Easy solution to finding the enemy stand user in a crowd: just wait until you hear a train whistle/a "boiyoiyoing" and then immediately deck the source as hard as anything.
i think i get what you're saying, walk into a crowd and if someone manages to get knocked on their ass 15 feet in front of you with a boing then beat the shit out of them with your boobie stand moves.
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josibunn · 4 months
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thinking about euronymous with a blackout tattoo on his arm—gripping onto his tatted bicep for dear life as he drills you into his bed 😿
oh my god stop YESSS THEYRE SO HOT AND THAT FITS SO WELLLLL omg this takes ask me back to that p!link I posted a few days ago :3 thank u sm for the ask anon ur so smart!!
this makes me think like eurorory would be sooo hot all tatted upp :( a blackout tat here a sleeve there a few back ones fuck i’m HORNY FUCK I wanna bite all over his skin smut below the cut!
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(what nonnie is talkin ab for those who don’t know :P)
you’re gasping and moaning with each drag of your boyfriend long, thick cock into you, your pussy holding onto him for dear life. he’s hitting deep inside you hard and fast, hands gripping the underside of your knees to keep your shaky legs up, your thighs hugging your torso as you grab onto the sheets and arch your back to the sky.
you’re trying to keep up, your poor head feeling emptier by the second :( “ronymous,” you plead, mouth coming to a gasp as he hits a spongey spit deep in you, making you squirm under him. “sit still.” “øystein!” you moan out as he drops your legs, hitting that sweet spot just right as he drops near your face, one hand cupping your neck as the other holds himself up, his eyes drilling into you with lust.
you’re squirming everywhere, grabbing anything you can to ground you for this orgasm thags about to rock you. one hand digs into his shoulder blade as the other latched onto his blacked arm, invisible red marks clawing down him as you moan into his ear, wrapping your legs around him in a baby trapping position, your clit throbbing against him crazily.
“you tryna get pregnant? squeezin’ me like that, fuck baby,” he moans, arms flexing as his stomach tenses, he was close too. he’s sending you through the mattress, loud groans and your moans bouncing off the walls fuck did your neighbors hate your guts.
“keep it up sugar, gonna fuck a baby inta’ you, fucking god,” he sighs, not even listening to your incoherent moans n nonsense as you cum on his cock, pulling the locks off his head.
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hope this was good!! sorry for the breeding I just gotta show out for my man :P
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privitivium · 2 months
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What about motherly/fatherly yan having an attention seeker reader. Reader only uses them for validation because reader has a big ego/narcissistic (reader WILL guilt trip them if they get scolded/punished).
Reader starts crying and ranting about their "bad past" if motherly/fatherly yan gets mad (basically playing victim because attention seeker!! :3)
bro, toxic reader is insane. love this, thanks anon.
motherly/fatherly w attention seeking male reader, tw;; narcissism,,, p sure. toxic reader, guilttripping, 3some sorta;; dick stroking/ass fucking. Yeah.
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attention seeking... they wouldnt notice. not at all... to enraptured by ur charming personality. definitely not noticing when somethings up when they scold you for doing something you arent supposed to - and you pull out your bad childhood to back you up. "y-you're acting like m-my mom..." in a bad way. in a horribly bad way!!! mother feels so bad, heart clenching as you were sobbing in your hands as they surround you, cooing gently to comfort you, caressing you - telling you that youre not in trouble, theyre so sorry...
using them for validation, as an ego booster... hn. father coming up to you to compliment you, to tell you how much he misses you in his office - trying to guilt you to come with him, but you cant be beat at your own game... and with a kiss, departing after he showers you in caresses and praise,,,. rolling your eyes and slouching back once he leaves. your coworker giggling on how theyre so jealous that you have such a beautiful man loving on you like that - "oh, god, i know right? he's the best..." immediately brightening, making light conversation with them and saying how lovely he is to you,,,
ㅡ"y-you... you dont love me, do you..." you murmur, choking back tears as you held your hands to your eyes - trembling.
"w-what? you..." immediately, he was wrapped around you, nuzzling into the side of your head and hands rubbing along your shoulders - "i do love you... i'm sorry. i didnt mean to get so upset." immediately apologizing after seeing what it did to you; he's tried so hard to tone it down everytime you wanted to do something that was against his rules - ( hanging out with friends, being on the phone for excessive amount of time, on call...) "i-i love you..." mothers' voice trembles, and you sigh. humming in content as you brush your tears away using his shoulder. hm.
ㅡ"you know how that makes me feel!" crying out, frustrated with father as you held your fists to your head; gripping your skull. "d-don't yell at me for something so trivial - it shouldnt matter who i spend my lunch hour with!" nearly sobbing in frustration, just to really play it up. choking back tears and flinching away from fathers' fingers as he tries to reach for you - to hold you, to bring you into his chestㅡ"d-don't... touch me. you're acting ... too much like them." you grit, playing your cards just right to make him stop in his tracks - his bottom lip quivering at the thought of being so reminiscent to a bad role of your past,,,
ㅡ"y-you don't love me..." mother stroking your cock soothingly, mumbling gentle words of affection and how he loves you so much - they just think youre insecure,,, father in front of you, cock buried deep inside your innards n making you feel full... doesnt help that hes caressing your thighs and your abdomen,,,,, mother jerking you off, so dutifully twisting his wrist and - giving you all the attention you craved.
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riveranova · 1 year
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(A/N): Aaaaand mama's back! First of all, let me say how grateful I was and am to get so many messages from people sharing their stories and wishing me all the best - made me tear up multiple times not gonna lie. Thank you all so much and let's dive right back in. <3
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IkePri NSFW Headcanons x GN! Reader - Part 2
Warnings: Smut | minors DNI, would this really be a Nova original if there wasn't at least a lil bit crack?, Licht's getting a little sad
Characters: Chevalier, Luke, Yves, Jin, Licht, Leon, Ikemen Prince
Word count: 690
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Chevalier Michel
yk i had a thought for this one
obviously hes a top
but but, hear me out - what if he wasn't?
:)
imagine his cold, blue eyes that normally resemble a frozen lake
well that thick ice is now shattered as he's pressing his head into his pillow, trying not to wake up his annoying brothers (Clavis) while you suck him off
hes a lil bit embarrassed about the way his fists and thighs are clenched together because hes Chevalier Michel, no one makes him this weak
well, exept for you of course
but no one is allowed to find out
i think that hes a little bit bratty as a bottom
like, you want to make him beg? well beg for it.
its kind of a back and forth
but just threaten him to stop and its like a different man lies before you
just imagine him beg for you to get him off in that deep voice
Luke Randolph
i'm a huge suporter of the 'luke only cuddlefucks' theory that a great researcher (me) brought to life
i mean that man sleeps the entire day so why not, right?
he gets horny really fast, just like Gilbert
hes also big, and i dont only mean his body
big boy, gimme a big booooy-
strong hands hold you in place - in front of him, holding you against his chest while slowly fucking you from behind
100% whispers sleepy shit into your ear
honestly so sweet
idk why this is so funny to me but imagine him just falling asleep mid-sex
you're just laying there like '...uh''
lucky for you, this man is into sleep play, so just finish the job yourself~
Yves Kloss
honestly? i think hes one of those really cute and soft tops
soft tops are the best, are they not
but i don't think hes really focused on the sex part
hes a big aftercare guy
he honestly just wants to spoil you and make sure you're all pretty for him
150 step korean skincare routine after every single session without fail
bathing together with him is the most normal thing in the world
hums into your ear while massaging your shoulders
praise praise praise
i honestly think that Yves would be so fucking obsessed with you - in a non-weird way tho
if youre comfortable then he is too <3
Jin Grandet
alright, heres my completely objective take on him
daddydaddydaddydaddydaddydaddy
god i love this man so much
crush me with those honke- okay, sorry
i think hes the kind of guy who doesn't want to have one big session but like short ones scattered across the day
lil quickies yk
hes also shameless
so he just pulls you away whenever he wants to and you know what he wants
he has these 'please im so horny its not cool anymore' eyes
and if youre like me then fuck it, leggo
gives zero fucks about how loud you are
castle staff hates it when he does that but as i said
shameless (hot) asshole
Licht Klein
grumpy ass bottom
not even bratty, just grumpy as fuck
but i think thats what makes the entire thing so thrilling for him
yeah so what if he doesnt care what you do? what are you gonna do about it?
okay maybe hes a little bratty
not the guy that makes a lot of sounds while having sex
he kinda just lays there enjoying the attention hes getting from you - the sex is just a lil bonus
tries to take control on very impatient days
but nuh- uh, his moody ass is staying down
100% sure that he has these 'pls humiliate me' days
theyre rare, yeah, but getting told hes the 'bad sibling' his entire life fucked a little with his brain
pls give him aftercare
Leon Dompteur
i swear i need three tries to get his last name right every single fucking time
anyways, this mans obviously a top
he treats you like youre the deity hes praying to every single day
literally worthsips you so much
i think hes a big vanilla boi
no choking or bondage, just sweet sweet vanilla sex
his hands are huge and everywhere, like a blanket that just never ends
big praise guy too
loves to give it and absolutely thrives off of getting some back
please tell him that hes doing a good job, tell him how good his cock is making you feel
hes a big cuddler too, so get ready for some cozy aftercare <3
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vaguely-yandere · 2 years
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your sensitive yandere got me back into yandere as a whole,,, send help it's exactly the type of yandere I want
sensitive yandere who starts fantasizing about a chubby fem darling who's really affectionate and sweet? could be in an nsfw way or a sfw way, it's up to you ^w^
you just rly looked into my soul with this one, huh?
honestly, i tried to keep it equally nsfw and sfw but. that plan did not work. i hope you enjoy this because personally, i love it :3 i used they/them pronouns but used afab anatomy!
i imagine they'd have some sort of fixation on your touch. how soft your hands are. how warm you are. how they can feel everything, your finger prints to your body hair(or lack thereof), even just you slightly brushing against them leaves them weak in the knees and while, yes, it does make them feel horny, they dont want you thinking theyre only attracted to you sexually. thatd be rude! besides, you're just so... well, perfect! an angel in disguise, they can't mess this up!!
so they educate themselves!... well, they stalk you and take more note on what annoys you or pisses you off but they still count it as educating themselves. you made a comment about not liking being infantilized? already working on ensuring they see you as a perfectly capable (perfectly capable with them) adult! dont like comments about your body? never mention it in their love letters that they never actually get the courage to send. LOVE comments about your body? they have a list of everything they love on every inch of your skin from how your hair looks/feels to how cute it is when your feet get a bit swollen after walking around all day. not that they pay a lot of attention to your feet!... unless you want them to.
oh and you're just so... sweet. its torture for them. everyday they struggle with controlling themselves, trying not to melt into a puddle whenever you accidentally brush against them. lets say you two end up riding a bus together. you take the seat next to them because, well, they seemed like the least hostile person to sit next to that day but in their head, they think it's destiny. your thighs spread in the seat naturally, you put your bag or purse in your lap and you worry about taking too much space, about invading theirs, meanwhile they're trying to hide the fact their eyes are rolling into the back of their head and they silently thank past them for wearing dark bottoms that day.
and you know them. not well but maybe you two take the same bus everyday or work together or are neighbors, something, but its enough to know that both of you get off (lol) at the same spot so when it comes (lolx2) and they don't stand up, their eyes squeezed shut, you're mind fills in the blanks.
'they must be sick' 'are they in pain? thats a really intense expression' 'are they asleep and having a nightmare?'
so you reach out and gently shake their shoulder, forcing their eyes to shoot open and make direct eye contact with yours. it's too much. the sweet look on your face. your concerned expression. the way your shirt shows off your chest. the way your legs look when leaning over. they cant control it, they just cant, oh god-
"a-ah-" they moan out breathlessly, looking at you with a pained yet blissed out expression, like a mindless little doll ready to do what you ask.
"Oh!" you reach into your bag and pull out some gum. "Here! Chew on this till you get home!" you weren't dumb. you know what a moan sounds like but you wanted to give them the benefit of the doubt. "Now come on, this is our stop. Can you walk?"
they nod after a moment of pure silence, swallowing thickly around nothing. oh god. if i stand up right now... will they see it? did it get on the seat? if i move, will they smell it? but... they called it our stop...
you gently grab their bicep and 'help' them up, frowning as you feel them trembling underneath your touch. maybe they're just... chronically ill or something? it's not your business, you should just help them get off the bus and be on your way, unaware of the way they pant, the way they bite their lip, the way their eyes dart around to try and find something to settle them because if this keeps going, they're going to pass out.
when the bus stops, you help them out and to a nearby bench where they sit down, body practically vibrating now.
"do you need to throw up?" you ask, frowning as you feel their head. they're really, really red... should you call someone? who would you call?
they shake their head, looking at you like you hung the moon, the stars and the sun in the sky just for them and it's hard not to feel a little embarrassed. their bottom lip is red and a bit swollen from all the biting, they're panting hard, their hands are trembling and a bead of sweat slowly falls down the side of their neck but their gaze is fixated on the ground. if they look at you again, they might just burst!
they kinda look dehydrated...
congratulations! you end up with a stranger in your house, on their knees in front of you, looking up at you with pure and utter desperation.
"please, please, please! i-i you don't understand, i need to repay you, i need- fuck, please, if i dont ill go crazy!" they beg, gently pulling on your bottoms but only small tugs. they dont wanna go into this wrong. "ill be good for you, i promise, you're just so nice and-and i just need to repay you! promise ill be good for you! please let me make you happy!" they act as if you'd be the one doing them a favor for having sex with them.
"uhm.." they seem so desperate and, well, they aren't a complete stranger... "f-fine but-" before you can even finish, they're tugging off your bottoms, practically chanting 'thank you' over and over before diving between your legs, the surprise guest making your hands instinctively grab their hair. "s-slow down!"
they moan the second your hands are on them, albeit muffled by your thighs, and lick a hot, wet stripe across your underwear, shuddering. going against gut instinct, you lean back against the couch cushions, slowly spreading your legs so they can breathe easier.
"c-careful..." you mumble, stroking their hair in a silent apology for tugging it and when they shudder, their reactions leading up to this moment make perfect sense. "oh fuck, you've been so desperate for this this whole time, havent you?"
they whine and nod, seeming a bit guilty but that guilt doesnt stop them from pulling your panties down and licking your clit, the action seeming kinda sweet. despite the desperation and tension in the air, they're actually being very gentle, massaging your thighs with their fingertips, spreading kisses along your inner thighs and creases, carefully avoiding your chub rub. you tense and sigh when they continue licking your clit, focused intensely on the task.
you get a bit worried about them seeing your double chin so you look up at the ceiling, closing your eyes to focus on the sensations of their hot tongue circling- leaving you? you look back down at them, seeing the most heartbroken expression you probably ever seen.
"please.. watch me? i worked hard to make sure i please you.."
the words send heat shooting to your pussy and you just nod, almost completely forgetting about your insecurity. their grin nearly blinds you and they go right back to eating you out, happy you're finally starting to get wet, moaning loud enough it doesnt even sound like they have a mouthful of pussy the second they taste you
when you really start getting into it, moaning and grinding against their face, they remove their hands from your thighs and quickly (and awkwardly) take off their bottoms, tossing them aside and allowing you a full view of the mess in their underwear.
"oh poor baby, you really needed this, didn't you sweetie?" you moan, eyes rolling back for a second. someone really came in their pants just from you? without even getting touched? honestly, it was flattering.
they moaned their confirmation into your cunt before pushing their tongue inside you, finally looking up at you with those big, obsessive eyes and you finally started realizing what you just got yourself into, their fingertips digging right back into your thick thighs, probably leaving bruises for later.
"s-so pretty, such a pretty thing, so good between my-ah! my legs!" you moan out, digging your heels into their back to try and bring them closer, deeper inside of you. it's like they memorized exactly how you like it and you have the sneaking suspicion that the feeling of being intensely watched whenever you were masturbating wasnt just an illusion. they flick their tongue when you want it, they suck on your clit when you want it, they're rough when you want it, gentle when you want it, they start fingering you exactly when you want it and you never even have to ask.
"f-fuck, please, don't stop, being so good!"
they whine again, their hand sneaking away from your thigh and going between theirs and thats what makes your thighs trap their head against your pussy, the word 'gushing' coming to your head as you cum, fingernails digging into their scalp mercilessly as your eyes roll into your skull and mouth fall open, loud moans tumbling out.
they don't stop until you lift their head up by the hair, their face looking completely fucked out. "g-good..?" they asked hoarsely, face soaking wet from your cum and their saliva.
"perfect."
their eyes roll back into their head as they gasp out your name, trembling as their shoulder rapidly moves up and down before coming to a stop, body shuddering then collapsing, head falling on your stomach. you can't help but giggle at their blissed out face, gently petting their hair. honestly one of the best sexual partners you've had.
(this is only my third time writing smut like this, pls tell me how i did!)
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louscartridge · 11 months
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⇢ ˗ˏˋ(not so off) off day
han jisung x gn reader.
cw- mention of reader slightly crying, domestic fluff (han gets reader ready for bed. changes their clothes, brushing their teeth, ect), kinda hurt/comfort, not really proof read. half of this was written on a phone and the other half was written on my computer and i cant be asked to fix it so itll look weird or something idfk. 
summery- reader leaves han home without her on their only off day. saying the least, theyre both pretty sad and han helps both of you feel a bit better.
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a/n- i kinda gave up like halfway through the fic so this sucks and my fics, ESPECIALLY my kpop fics have been flopping, but i need to post so whatever.
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It was Sunday, so both you and jisung had off. however, you insisted on going to your company’s building to practice anyway, leaving jisung home with Chan, hyunjin, and changbin. the day went my exhaustingly slow for Han.
Chan had been in him room pretty much all day, doing god knows what, Hyunjin has been in his art studio all day, and changbin has been playing video games, leaving Han alone. He would alternate from being in his room to the living room, occasionally getting a “hey” from one of his roommates if they came out to get something to eat or something. Jisung had been laying on the couch in the now dark living room. the only light that was on, being the light that was coming from the tv. he took a short lived nap on the couch before being woken up to the sound of the door being opened and then closed. jisung rubbed his eye with his fingers, adjusting to the small yet bright light. He turned around and was greeted with you putting your bag beside the arm end of the couch. you plop down next to your boyfriend on the couch and snuggled into his side with a sigh. You burry your face into his neck and wrap your hands around his waist, your legs going over his thighs. he can feel that your eyelashes are slightly wet against his neck and jisung wraps his arms loosely around your hips.
“Rough day?” He asks in a sweet tone.
You shake your head yes slightly in an attempt to not shift your position. “mhm”
“m’sorry love” jisung moved his hands slightly so he can rub circles on your hip with his thumb.
“how was your day?” You ask him.
“boring. I missed you.” His voice is lazy, still laced with wanted sleep.
“I know I’m sorry. I missed you too.” You said pressing a few little kisses to his neck, close to his collar bone.
jisung could tell you were getting tired and on the verge of falling asleep in his embrace. Your words were getting merged together more with some slurring, your breathing was changing slightly, and you would randomly shoot your eyes open, fighting to stay awake.
“you want me to bring you our room and we can go to sleep?” Your boyfriend asks calmly.
“I don’t think I’ll be able to fall asleep if I move” you said.
“you’ll get there” he knew you would. It might take you a bit, but you would. you always did. with the comfort of being in jisungs imbrace and knowing you werent alone, youve felt more comftorble sleeping. not only, did you have just your boyfriend with you, but three other men to protect you.  
han turned the tv off before he picked you up and grabbed your legs so they were wrapped just above his hips. you wrapped your arms around his neck and kept your face in his neck. 
he brought you to your shared room and then into the bathroom. he closed the bathroom door and sat you on the counter before taking your toothbrush and toothpaste out of the drawr next to your leg. 
han grabs your chin gently, tiliting your head up to the side a little. “open up baby”
you lazily open your mouth and soon after you can feel the tickiling sensation of han brushing your teeth. 
once he was done, he brought a little plastic cup to your mouth and held your hair back. 
“spit” 
you brought your head down a bit before spitting everything in your mouth out into the cup. 
“good job.” 
you smield slightly from his words. “mhm. thank you” 
han patted your head before opening the bathroom door. “ill be right back”
when han came back, he had one of his t-shirts and a clean pair of underwear in his hand. 
“here wait stand up for a second”  
you hopped off of the counter so you were now standing infront of jisung. 
“can i take your pants off?” han asked
“wow so romantic” you laughed. “yeah.” you awnserd with a shake of your head.
once he was done taking your pants off, he also slid off your underwear with your promisiom, before sliding on a new, clean pair of underwear. after that, you jumped back onto the counter and he took your shirt off to replace it with his. he didnt bother bringing you a pair of pants since he knew youre not on your period and you dont like to sleep in pants half the time anyway.
he picked you back up so you were holding onto his same as before, and threw you onto your bed, earning a giggle from you. 
you moved onto you spot of the bed as han took off his shirt and put on a clean pair of boxers and sweatpants.  
once he was ready, he climed into bed with you and you turned over and burried yourself deep into his chest. han gently took your face in his hands and kissed your forhead before wrapping his arms around your body.
you and han loved eachother. and han will always hold your hands when youre anxious and hell always kiss your forhead when you sleep in his arms. 
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reblogs are greatly appreciated!! 
if you liked this fic, you may also like- selenite (sh tw)
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fanficshiddles · 2 years
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Prank Gone... Right?, One Shot
Thanks for the prompt, I hope you like it! heartangel1331 submitted: tom and reader are on set for a movie as costars and have an age gap. readers friends who also work on set know reader has a crush on tom but what they dont know is that he likes her too and theyre very flirty together. so her friends pull a prank on her and fill her trailer with toms pics on the walls n all (like how it was with Sebastian stan iykwim) and reader gets rly embarrassed but the tom comes and see it and is all smiley and gigly and then teases her about it and later her friends find out and are surprised and the somehow include smut if u want. And hes very dominant thruout
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You couldn’t believe your eyes when you walked into your trailer to find the place plastered in pictures of your co-star, Tom Hiddleston.
‘Oh god.’ You groaned and put your face in your hands.
Your friends knew of your huge crush on Hiddleston, always teasing you about it. It didn’t help that they worked on set too as crew. So it was easy for them to gain access to your trailer.
‘I’m going to kill them.’ You muttered.
‘Who are you going to kill?’ Came a smooth voice from behind you. You’d not shut your trailer door yet as you were still standing just in the doorway, in shock.
‘Tom!’ You squeaked and spun around quickly, eyes wide as saucers.
He was smiling widely at you, then you noticed his eyes move from your face to the trailer. You tried to move back into his line of view as you attempted to come back through the door, to get it shut, but Tom was too tall and strong he just had to take a step inside and you couldn’t go anywhere.
‘Well, what’s all this?’ He asked, chuckling.
‘It’s not what you think…’ You groaned, your face heated up like fire. You wanted the ground to open up and swallow you, you were so embarrassed. ‘My friends clearly thought this would be a good prank.’ You grumbled.
Tom couldn’t stop smiling and laughing as he looked around at all the pictures. You were a bit surprised that he wasn’t angry or running away in horror. He seemed rather amused about it.
‘Aww, and here was me thinking you just admired me so much.’ He grinned and winked at you, making your flush even worse.
‘I… I do admire you!’ You blurted out quickly, then couldn’t maintain eye contact with him, feeling too shy.
Tom reached out to you and put a finger under your chin, raising your face upwards to look him in the eye.
‘Do I daresay I am making you flustered, pet?’ His grin grew even larger at the look on your face.
Your mouth opened, but nothing came out. He was totally right, but you were more than flustered.
‘I’ve seen the way you look at me, and the way you react around me…’ He spoke low, his voice coursed through your veins making you tremble.
You did think that he had been flirting with you before, but you thought that was perhaps how he was with everyone. But now, you weren’t so sure.
‘I get the feeling your friends did this as a prank, but because there’s some truth behind it… hmm? Come on, pet. Use your words, like a good girl.’ He brushed your cheek with his thumb.
If your knickers weren’t already on fire, they certainly were now. You almost melted right there on front of him, and he could tell his words were affecting you.
‘There is…’ You whispered, his ears only just picked up on what you said.
His smile grew larger again. He slipped a hand round into your hair, holding you still as he leaned down and kissed you, softly at first but it soon became very heated.
Tom’s large hands roamed down your body, making you melt into him.
‘Does… does the age difference not bother you?’ You whispered to him as he backed you to the sofa and started removing your clothes, along with his own.
‘Not at all. Does it bother you?’ Tom asked as he gently pushed you down on the sofa, then crawled on over the top of you.
‘Nu uh.’ You said as you shook your head quickly.
‘Good.’ Tom grinned and began kissing down your body.
As soon as he got his head down between your thighs, he had you singing for him. You were surprised you didn’t rip his hair out as you gripped on hard, his tongue was so sinful as he made you cum in his mouth.
You wanted to repay the favour, but he had other ideas. He moved up over your body, positioning himself between your thighs. You could feel his heavy, hard cock pressing against your cunt. He began kissing you, his tongue delved into your mouth and you could taste yourself against him.
When he had you distracted, he reached down between you both to guide himself into you, filling you so well you gasped into his mouth. He toyed with your clit as he bottomed out inside you, letting you adjust for a moment before starting to pick up a steady rhythm.
You were glad that your trailer was at the edge of the rest, so your screaming and moaning wouldn’t be heard by anyone else.
Tom lapped up every moment of taking you, finally. He had wanted you for so long, he was just waiting for the opportune moment to appear. And now, at last, he had you writhing beneath him, impaled on his cock as he rocked into you.
‘I… I’m going to cum… Tom.’ You whined.
‘Shh, it’s alright, pet. I’ve got you. Let yourself go, cum for me.’ He nibbled on your neck.
You let out a cry as you came, he revelled in the way you clenched around him tightly, pushing him into his own orgasm too. He growled deep in his chest as he finally made you his.
After coming down from both of your highs, Tom pulled you into him as he moved onto his side, keeping you very close. He stroked your back, feeling goosebumps rise on your skin under his fingers.
‘Are you still with me, pet?’ He asked softly.
You nodded, but shyly hid your face into his neck, making him chuckle.
But a burst of panic shot through you when your trailer door flew open and one of your friends just came bundling in.
‘Hey, are you ready to go get… ohhhh my god!’ Your friend gasped when she saw you on the sofa, wrapped in Tom’s limbs. She quickly covered her eyes and turned away. ‘Never mind! Saw nothing! Next time put a tie on the handle!’ She shouted and rushed out the door.
You burst into fits of the giggles and Tom laughed too.
‘Well, at least she will see that her prank worked in your favour.’ Tom chuckled.
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binch-i-might-be · 3 months
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oh god. i cant. like. i have so many thoughts in my head rn. i need to choose just one to rant to you about. but my god. know i have SO MANY
and no bc i am constantly thinking about how they have to hide. how theyre so fucking in love but nobody can ever know. how their love is so fucking pure and sweet and yet nobody can ever see it, but the unhappy arranged marriages are flaunted for the world to see.
yk whats on my mind constantly? how nobody came to their wedding. because they couldnt. it would be too dangerous. not even the people who know. because it was already so dangerous, even when it was just them and the river and the stars.
and the LINE. "you can share your life with the man you love without fear and thats a luxury i will never have" lives in my brain. just constantly. like my god. you pulled out ALL the stops in that fic. that line tore me APART. like okay. what if i just sobbed.
god. im just. im cradling them in my hands. these poor poor boys.
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give them to me ....... send them ALL 🌀
dude it literally rips me apart. that's one reason I'm so obsessed with the reincarnation au, because finally finally finally they get to hold hands and kiss and be silly and young and in love. they're constantly in each other's arms, touching at every chance, to make up for the 45 years they had to hide
NOBODY CAME TO THEIR WEDDING! it was just them and it was so special but. they didn't even have an officiant. because no one would have married them :(
THANK YOU. I loved that line, I loved that John was the one who got to say it to Martha. he needed that. he deserved that.
actually you mentioning the wedding and Martha reminded me of a little bonus fic taking place during Green Eyes that's been rotting in my drafts for like two years now, I'm gonna put a lil snippet under a cut!
yeah. cradling them kissing them tucking them in nice and tight and protecting them :(((
“Alex, dear, I- would you mind telling me a bit about that wedding of yours?” she said, brushing her thumb over a chip in the smooth porcelain cradled between her hands.
She had asked George about it after Alexander had left last night, but he hadn’t been able to tell her anything, either. He had not been present for it; on some level, she had been glad, even if that was petty, perhaps.
It was just hard for her, sometimes, to realise Alex felt he could be open with his father while he so obviously treaded on eggshells around her, even giving a warning every time he was about to mention the man he wanted to share his life with.
To know George hadn’t been involved in that wedding was a bit of a consolation.
Alex snapped his head up and regarded her with wide eyes. “Really?” he said, and there it was again, that guarded expression, as though he expected her to launch into a lecture about sodomy and the fate of his immortal soul any minute now.
Martha ignored the dull pang in her chest that came every time she was reminded her sweet little boy distrusted her on some level now, and forced a smile. It felt stiff on her face, and she knew she had raised a very sharp young man, so she hid it behind her cup.
“Yes, really. Of course, I have attended some weddings in my time, but I do think yours might have been very… special.”
Alex huffed a soft laugh and cut his gaze away, his eyes finding the gently shining ring on his finger instead, and a blissful little smile conquered his features. “You could say that.”
Well, that distraction had worked quicker than she would have thought.
“So?” she prompted, careful, and nudged her knee against her son’s thigh.
“Um,” he said and slowly turned his cup between his fingers, an old habit he had picked up from George, who liked to absentmindedly rotate everything from wineglass to teacup when he was lost in thought. “What would you like to know?”
“Let’s start with something simple,” she said, and Alexander chuckled. “The date?”
“June sixth,” he responded at once, smiling softly to himself.
“Oh, a summer-wedding? That must have been nice," she said in an attempt to show him he had nothing to fear right now, that he could be honest and open with her as he was with his father. "Your father and I got married when he was on leave in January. The snow was beautiful. Awfully cold, though."
Her first wedding had been in autumn, but Martha tended not to dwell on that chapter these days.
Alex snorted a laugh and took a sip of his tea; he wasn't tense, and he didn't seem suspicious of her intentions anymore.
It was a start, she thought.
"It was… a little different from your wedding, I think," he said. His eyes were so soft and happy, not even a trace of his earlier tears in sight, and Martha wished she could understand it all. What drew her son to that boy, and what drew Laurens to her son, and how they fit.
It just seemed so odd to her.
"How so?" she prompted gently after a beat.
Alex flushed a bit at that, didn't meet her eye. "Well, it was… private. Just the two of us, out under a tree at midnight. The- the moon was full that night. Cloudless sky." He took a slow breath, and his smile slipped a little, gained an almost sad note. Martha shuffled closer and squeezed his arm. "We went down to the river and said our vows under a willow."
He turned back to her, his smile returning full force. "It was perfect. There's not a single thing I would have changed."
Martha hummed, thoughtful. She couldn't help but wonder about the stricken look that had flickered across his features just now.
"You mean that, love?" she said, and Alex nodded, let his eyes slip back down to the ring he twisted around his finger–Martha had to bite back a fond smile at that gesture, something she herself had done for over twenty years now. Perhaps Alex hadn't only picked up his habits from his father, after all.
"What was that frown about, then?"
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Looks at you with my autistic eyes. Oliver headcanons please (if you haven't done that already)
(My eyeballs pop out of my head and stretch and touch yours.) Hi. THANKS for asking!!!hes such an weird animale to me
oliver d. swift
• d stands for dickens, but if you ask him, its just dick
• it/he/& neopronouns! usually defaults to ey/em asked what neos, but esp likes if theyre emojis or onomatopoeia
• transmasc homo homo gay, obv. been on T ever since he got a job, but doesnt care to get top or bottom surgery
• also either cupioromantic or cupiosexual. it doesnt yhink about it too hard nor is it strict about labelling itself
• also also objectum. half joke
• my fleshhead version of him has a scruff moustache but Also hes just a Hairy guy
• i keep forgetting they have canon heights but ima say it again because its so real. 5'3 compactly built and has a muffin top. gained No height while on T, but he did get acne! and General grime
• afro-columbian but didnt rlly learn about his heritage until late teens (since yakno no parents to teach him) ... has been embracing his culture more and more as he ages
• autism adhd & bpd, baby - TRIPLE combo! used to take meds for his adhd but it made his mood worse and took away his, and i quote, "quirkiness". 
• still on mood stabilizers though he needs that
• dabbles in a bit of every art form, fond of things that involve beads, but filmmaking has always been its one true love <3
• makes kandi bracelets and uses them as fidget toys, often accidentally breaking them
• the ones he DOESNT break he gives to his pals as gifts!
• has beads on his fez string too. changes it up - sometimes its 🏳️‍⚧️ or 🇨🇴 or 🏁. sometimes its a lizard 🦎 
• rediscovered a film ey did back in high school. it was a 43 minute recording of hands crushing peanuts in black and white while someone sang french opera in the back.
• oliver have no memory of making this nor can ey confirm it was em
• he did the catcus tattoo on his ankle himself! stick & poke :-)also has a ferret on his bicep and a cassette player on his inner thigh 
• mild carpal tunnel and wears wrist sleeve compressors to help but he works it like its a fashion choice
• similarly has a landyard that marks him as an employee, decked out with various pins and jangly keys
• has like five red flannels that are basically the same but have ever-so-subtle differences in the stripes 
• it works at a red horror attraction and wears a red fez and red clothes . red isnt even its favorite colors its bright green or something
• mr dickens let oliver do all the sound effects for the horror attraction (he doesnt know ey ripped them all from fnaf)
• knows literally everyone in dialtown idk how. dude shares blunts with God
• took photography classes with lola, raved with craig, had the same therapist as jerry, makes lunch plans with karen, passed bigfoot on the street and did a bro nod at him, boybestfriends with randy, gives gabby gifts on mothers day, just showed up at a mob gathering one day with drinks, etc etc. Need i go on
• never has a shortage of aquantinces but finds it hard to keep close friends
• 1 million contacts without pfps in his phone 1 million email notifications 1 million tabs open
• its The oliver! what else to say!!! uhmmCan he step on a landmine.please
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im insane probably sorry (SORRY HES NAKED)
ohhh my GOD!!!! these are so fucking good i cannot BELIEVE........believe it or not that first picture is basically canon already
(but daniels favorite animal isnt actually turtles so its extra weird that jamies convinced that it is. he likes frogs! but after jamies awkward and extremely embarrassing explanation that "THEYRE JUST.....THEYRE JUST LIKE YOU.....YOU KNOW....." he starts to like them more. b/c jamie is insane but at least hes heartfelt about it. Sorry u didnt ask for this but i think its funny)
jamies thighs being labeled as "headrest" is also insanely fucking cute im going to CRY......thank u so much for these theyre so fucking good
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thepocket221 · 1 year
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I have brought you Finn headcanons!
Finn is part French
He even speaks French!
Somtimes he calls you little names in French
Big Hozier fan
Also a Harry Styles fan
Terrible at combat video games but puzzle and indie games he's good at
Hes a mf old man
He crochetes little sweaters for you and him
Also to mention
He dances in the kitchen with you with the record player on <33
Soft snoring boy
Sleep talker also
Hes surprisingly strong Also
Its cuz He lifts flower pots for a living He says
This is canon but he is a very good cook
He knows all of the best small cafes that aren't very known in town
He is very good with kids!
Hes very awkward at first but then if the kid says, "You have very pretty hair, It's like a princesses hair!" He smiles and let's them play with his hair
One time you walked into him and his nieces doing his makeup
*Finn has bright red lipstick on and blue eyeshadow on with one girl doing his hair and the other doing his makeup*
"Oh hi love!"
The girl doing his makeup: "Quit moving and look at me uncle Finn!"
"Oh I'm sorry!
Ig that's one way to end it-
USER 0lliel0vesfr0gs YOU HAVE THE SAME NAME/NICKNAME AS MY LISTENER FOR FINN I SHIT YOU NOT /pos
ALSO THANK YOU FOR THESE😭🤲🤲 THEYRE ALL SO <333
(usually for hc posts i try to have art i’ve made to go along with it BUT I DONT DRAW FINN ENOUGH <//33 well, i do, but it the scribbles don’t look too well (to me at least) so i do not post them <//3 /lh /nm but until i have finn art i’m proud of:
in return, here are some of my finn hcs!!
on the topic of what type of phone games/games in general he would play: he’s a king at sudoku.
crosswords too!!
he’s so smart, i love him dearly <33
maybe he tried a dating sim once but it did not go well for him
other than that, he definitely would play RPGs (and before ANYONE SAYS IT, based on my personal experience, i’d say finn’s more of an animal crossing fan compared to stardew.) and is the type of guy to overthink the choices he’s given in game. he doesn’t look the answer up, but oh boy is it tempting,, “if i go with this option, it will ruin my relationship with this character :(“ babes they’re not real🫶/lhj
storyteller finn however, would love stardew valley. the mystical aspects would be his favorite.
deadass would forget you can date someone bc of the lore.
anywho, back to garden variety💪🫶‼️
BUFF FINN IS SO TRUE ACTUALLY
i would like to believe he has thick thighs
but may i raise you: muscle chub finn.
somehow is seymour AND audrey as far as personality. idk how he does it but oh sweet heart <//33
also imagine him saying the most cryptic stuff when he’s sleeping. like bro are you just saying words or are you plagued with the murder of someone,, /lhj
i’m also a finn hot freaks fan truther🫶🫶 /pos
maybe he can also play piano
“fuck you joint pain!! i do what i want!!” (his ass did NOT take his pain meds and regrets his decision)
in reference to bunny finn, garden variety finn would have a pretty big family. he’s second oldest
the type of fellow to to squint his eyes, move his glasses down slightly, and bend back a little bit to see something someone’s showing him on their phone
also the type of fellow to never wear shorts unless they’re cargo shorts.
also gives him chronic pain bc i have chronic pain😼
decked out his mobility aide with various stickers gifted to him by his little nieces and nephews
in public he uses a cane and a wheeled walker.
doesn’t use one at work (like a silly goose) and regrets it
definitely forgets his braces as well
has especially terrible wrist, knee, and hip pain
ALSO WHAT IF HE CROCHETED LITTLE SWEATERS AND SCARVES FOR HIS LITTLE NEICES AND NEPHEWS TOO
you can’t tell me he wouldn’t spoil them
also goes to all of their recitals, ball games, award ceremonies, plays, literally any and every after school event. he loves those little goobers and wants to support them!!
also embarrasses the shit out of them as well!!
“hey remember when-” “UNCLE FINN, PLEASE NOT NOW OH GOD IT’S MY GRADUATION”
people who crochet are so cool and epic like actually‼️‼️/g /srs
methinks this is canon but he probably doesn’t have a lot of friends; at max he has 2-3.
jack ofc being his bestie
they have sleepovers you can’t change my mind /lhj /nm
who says i can’t make every character autistic?? i’m the nd doing the coding here!! /pos /lhj
could just be me but he definitely has a male/masc preference
GUYUH I LOVE HIM SO MUCH I LOVE TALKING ABT HIM TOO ILL DEFINITELY DRAW HIM MORE🫶🫶
okay that’s it, goodbye and stay safe🫡‼️‼️
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Thank you juno. I can only imagine cute pikachu felix GOD THE RED CHEEKS. This was an absolute pleasure to read W O W. And the "we'll explore that next time" YES BLOOD PLEASE
Also, it makes me think of ot8 ghostface and theyre all gaslighting yn the whole time and it ends up a bloodbath o*gy when she finds out the truth after they kill everyone ejzkwnslwkdkw
the end is SO MY WET DREAM… if u know me u know i have a massive ghostface tattoo on my thigh he is my luvr. COMBINING THAT WITH SKZ… OH WTF…….
IM GLAD U LIKED IT THO<3
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sabo-has-my-heart · 2 years
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Hiiiiii Astra!! First of all, THANK YOU FOR THAT FILTHY STORY. I didn't expect bondage bUT DAMN  👀 Since you said I could return for another request.... Could I ask for a continuation about the fem! graduate student and TA Sabo fluff/smut? Like since they decided they'd go out on a date after the semester..... THEY ARE SO awkward when theyre out in public OH MY GOD... and they're flustered literally despite having wild, primal intercourse multiple times a week... and feelings bloom and SOMETIMES Sabo just looks at her a second too long when theyre intimate AND SOMETIMES reader feels jealousy which never happened before. ya know stuff like that.... it's just the hot and cold dynamic of their physical and emotional experiences as a couple that started purely as a "one-time thing." THANK YOU SO MUCH I HOPE THIS MADE SENSE.
Pretty sure Sabo is exclusively FERAL in bed but SO SOFT when it comes to anywhere else even aftercare like a complete 180. i'm crying I wanna see it come to life. Thanks again Astra!!!!!!!!! *Usopp kissses* I may or may not have printed the story and put it in my clear folder.
Warnings: suggestive but sfw, Sabo and reader being awkward, 
Word Count: 1460
Hey, good to see you back, glad you liked the story, I was happy to write it. I’ve been struggling with wondering if I shouldn’t write more romantic sex or if I should just let my perverted mind run wild and writing that, I’m just like “You know what, why do I have to do one or the other? I can write good, hard sex, or loving sex!” You can always return for more if you want, I’m always saying I accept return requesters, give me all you got. I agree with the whole Sabo thing, absolutely feral in bed, but so much aftercare and cuddling and loving. Just like, are you really the same Sabo who just did all those dirty things to me? So this won’t have any smut, a little suggestive, maybe, but not smut. 
Holding his hand as the two of you headed for the coffee shop, you couldn’t stop the raging blush that had spread over your cheeks, across your entire face, and at this point, probably down your hickey covered neck. Not that anyone would see the hickies with the shirts you’d been wearing lately. You swore, it was like he couldn’t stop himself from marking you up, your neck, your thighs, anywhere really, though you’d asked him to keep it to places you could cover. It was strange, the sudden shift between when you were in bed vs. when you were out in public. The both of you going from ‘sex starved animals’ to ‘innocent virgins on a date’. All you were doing was holding hands, not even fingers interlaced holding hands, but just your hand enveloped by his, yet you were both blushing and trying not to look at each other. It wasn’t that you didn’t want to, just that you were both too flushed to do so, afraid of what might happen, of how red you might turn if you actually looked at each other. The blond let go of your hand, taking a couple of quick steps so he could open the door of the coffee shop for you, the picture of a perfect gentleman, nothing like the feral beast that had ravaged you just last night. Sabo took a deep breath as he gestured to a young man waving excitedly towards the two of you. You’d only been dating for a short while, but he wanted to introduce you to his brothers, the ones he’d told you about, the ones who seemed to be the other most important people in his life.
“So I take it, you’re Y/n.” the older looking black-haired boy asked, grinning as you nodded.
“From what he’s told me, you’re Ace, and you,” you turned to the one who’d been waving a second ago, “Are Luffy.” you said, the boy giving a small laugh. Talking about his brothers was the one time when you two were together in public that he wasn’t nervous or flustered, talking on and on about how amazing they were. 
“How much have you been talking about us to her, man? Shouldn’t you be busy, I don’t know, getting to know more about her?” Ace teased, laughing when Sabo flushed bright red.
“Sh-she asked! I mentioned you and she asked!” Sabo said defensively, only making Ace laugh more.
“So you just happened to go on about us to your new girlfriend? And you just happened to tell her everything, I’m sure.” Ace said, rolling his eyes as the both of you blushed at the word ‘girlfriend’. 
“Hey Sabo, why are you guys all red? Are you okay?” Luffy asked, never quite seeing his brother like this. Sabo and Ace had had girlfriends, sure, but never like this, this connection the two of you had, even as awkward as it was, was different. He had you feeling butterflies, you had his heart pounding, and neither of you could control it. Ace nearly fell out of his chair, dying from laughter as Sabo glared. You smiled at him before ‘casually and innocently’ walking away to get some coffee, knowing that the moment you turned your back, Sabo was probably smacking the hell out of Ace. Blushing, you looked at the cup that had Sabo written on it. You knew what he liked, so you’d gotten him one, but actually getting him coffee, giving it to him… no! It was coffee! You weren’t some blushing, naive child, you were a grown woman going to college, you’d seen this man naked! Grabbing the coffee cup you took a deep breath, walking back over, hoping that you weren’t as flushed as you felt. Looking at Ace, you couldn’t help but laugh slightly as he groaned, leaning back in his chair.
“Y/n, you should know something about the man you’re dating. He’s a violent ass!” Ace whined. Not that you didn’t already somewhat know that. No one who was that rough in bed was a pacifist. You glanced over at Sabo, cheeks flaring as you held out the cup, eyes looking back at the floor.
“Hey Sabo, why don’t you two look at each other much, you said that you really, really loved her and that she was super-”
“Luffy, shut up! Ahahaha, my little brother doesn’t know what he’s talking about, not that I don’t talk about you at home or anything, that would be weird if I didn’t mention you.” Sabo blurted out after growling at his brother. Fuck, what was he saying! Why did it matter what he’d told his brothers? Because he hadn’t come out and said ‘I love you’ yet, it mattered because he hadn’t told you how absolutely breathtaking you were. You, however, didn’t look like you registered a word after ‘loved her’, the words still echoing in your head, your face so hot that you were surprised you hadn’t combusted yet. 
“C-can… I think… maybe another time.” you squeaked out, eyes glued to the floor. What else would you learn if you stayed here? Could your reddened cheeks take more? 
“Y-yeah, I uh, why don’t I walk you home.” Sabo agreed, leading you out as Ace started laughing again.
Yawning, you stretched your sore muscles, groaning at the popping sound that escaped them. Glancing over, Sabo slumbered away, the weekend allowing him to sleep in. You couldn’t help the soft smile that spread across your lips as you brushed some hair out of his face, a fond look on your face. You remembered the look in his eyes last night, a brief flash of something other than just lust before he was spanking you and pounding you into the mattress. Part of you was admittedly afraid of that look, you’d never felt so strongly about someone before. The sounds Sabo made as he opened his eyes almost had you giggling at how adorable he was, sleepy eyes glancing up at you.
“Morning beautiful.” Sabo mumbled groggily, smiling up at you. You bit back the girlish, lovestruck giggle, opting to continue smiling at him.
“Morning. I uh, you want breakfast or anything?” you asked, head tilting to the side when he began to chuckle.
“Are you sure I shouldn't be the one making you breakfast? Figured you might not be able to walk straight after last night.” Sabo said, his smile turning into a smirk.
“Gonna have to try a lot harder than that if you don’t want me going anywhere the next morning.” you teased, a small cry leaving your lips when he suddenly had you pinned to the bed.
“Then I guess it’s a good thing that it’s the weekend, should give me plenty of time to see just how much harder I’ll have to work.” Sabo said, eyes staring into yours, that flash from last night reappearing for a moment before he pulled you into a kiss. You were starting to recognize that look, it was the same look that you were sure was starting to show in your own eyes. 
It was a few hours later, the two of you enjoying the hot water from your bath that you sighed in contentment, you let your head rest back against Sabo’s shoulder, his arms wrapped around you as the two of you just soaked. He was always so soft once you were both coherent enough to think about cleaning up and aftercare, it was funny, really, the three different sides of him. The feral creature that had your mind crumbling, the shy, flustered young man who acted like he’d never even touched a female, and the sweet, soft lover that tended to your every need in the privacy of your apartment. 
“Sabo.” you mumbled, drawing a small hum from him as he snuggled closer to you. You took a deep breath, “I love you.” you said after a moment. The two of you had only been dating for a short while, even if you’d been fucking throughout the entire semester, you hadn’t officially started dating until after it had ended, but you already knew how you felt about him. The blond nuzzled his head into the crook of your neck, arms holding you tighter.
“I love you too.” Sabo whispered into the skin of your neck, taking his own deep breath. How was it that he was already so crazy about you? A passionate one-night-stand turning into some strange love story. Then again, did it matter? Did it matter that he was already this crazy about you, or that this had all started with sex? He had you, he had someone he loved, who cared about how it started or how he already felt about you.
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vaguely-yandere · 2 years
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Congrats on setting up commissions!! Ok so you mentioned something abt chastity belt on my last ask with CEO yandere and now I’m just 🥴🥴🥴 thoughts. So: how long would different yanderes last with a chastity belt/regular edging routine ? </3
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thank you!!! i havent gotten any yet but im hoping i get one soon!
so, i think the ones that would enjoy it the most would be big bad, rival yan, girly yan, housewife and worshipper yan! they dont really mind, not really noticing it that much at first but i think playboy would crack first and beg you to take it off and just touch them, theyve been so good!! (they lasted like. a day. didnt even get to the edging.), next would be rival yan, taking it as a challenge and doing great until you start teasing them, slowly moving your leg between their thighs in a semi public area as they desperately try to maintain their composure, trying so hard to subtly grind into your palm before they finally snap and tap out, having to take a second to compose themselves before letting you take them to a private area and fuck their brains out (and imagine their shame when they cum early!! so cute!!)
big bad would be the one to break next, flinching every single time you touch them, barely able to walk and just imagine them laying in bed, panting, huffing, moaning oh so sweetly as you gently touch their sex, running your finger tips over it, teasing them about how wet/hard they are as you rest your cheek on their thigh, feeling the muscles tense and spasm as they try so hard not to fuck the air above them or shove their fingers inside of themselves and when you giggle and blow on their sex? theyre gone, unable to even squeak out a warning before they make a mess of themselves, crying out as they get cum everywhere.
girly yan would get... snappy and clingy. their craziness is dialed up to a 100 and if someone so much as looks at you, they'll chase them down in broad daylight unless you stop them. every few minutes they look at you and whimper, trying to guilt you into letting them cum and they actually last a long while until youre making out with them and you get your hands under their shirt and then their clinging to you, biting into your shoulder to stifle their cries, hips bucking and you just standing there, eyes wide as you realize they came untouched
housewife yan would be a god damn expert. youre always at work so you never really have time to tease them! theyre working hard too, cleaning the house, cooking, mundane and unsexy things so they have little to no trouble!... until they start really struggling. smelling your clothes leaves them guiltily humping your pillow, unable to get over the edge of orgasm, showering with you at the end of the day leaves them tingling all over, your kiss goodbye every morning makes them whimper, if you have them sit around with a toy inside them all day it really drives them nuts, has them grinding against their seat, subconsciously groping themselves, whining when something as small as a breeze touches their crotch and they finally just call in sick for you and spend the next few days screwing your brains out
and now, worshipper yan! edging and chastity is nothing to them! anything for their god! anything you ask and theyll do it, besides, they always edged themselves and remained celibate for you so doing it for a little while longer is no issue! they snap their wrist with a rubber band, take icey cold showers, avoid unintentionally edging themselves, they focus on praying to you when they start feeling urges and cumming untouched isnt unusual for them! theyve got this in the bag!... its a little annoying but overtime, they get desperate, esp if youve been edging them personally. they start getting brain fog, they start staring at you for hours on end just panting, they can barely walk without accidentally stimulating themselves and its just too much for the poor thing! hopefully you see it in your heart to help them relax and release all the tension theyre holding <3
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quarktrinity · 6 months
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quark watches star trek season 1 episode 22
spirk flirting
hahahahahahha these writers thought space travel would happen in the 90s
how can they tell if people are breathing on that ship
WORLD WAR III IN THE 90S???? IT WAS ABOUT EUGENICS?????
mccoy and spock bickering. i reiterate: mccoy thinks this is hot, spock doesnt give a shit
whos this lady am i supposed to care about her
spaceship coma pods look like those japanese pod hotels
scotty would "love to tear this baby apart" (he means the earth ship)
hahahahahahahahaha these writers thought we could travel past light speed in 2018
this girl was ogling kirks tits i think
scotty dont say "oriental"
what is this dude wearing. is this like a fucking gold mesh onesie. its so slutty
dudes been asleep for 200 years. ok
oh my god his tits
why did we need to know how many of the sleeping pod people were women
the 90s were a violent part of our history apparently
this dude is a Super Human from the Eugenics Era. horrifying!
i swear this guy had longer hair a second ago
god this episode better not be racist about this dude being indian
mccoy is so funny. gives advice to the dude choking him about how to kill him by cutting a certain artery. alright man.
they have this dude in the sluttiest shirt ive ever seen. full cleavage
he better not be evil
his name is khan? wasnt there a movie about this dude. and his wrath
this doesnt bode well
spock talks abt how having greater ability translates to greater ambition. yeah i think khan is evil
khan leave the girl alone. why are you being so mean.
dont touch her hair!!!
dont grab her like that!!!!
UGH SHE THINKS THIS IS HOT
why is kirks formal attire green
wow khan is incapable of wearing a non-slutty outfit
him making out with that girl would be fun if the music wasnt so sinister about it and also if he wasnt grabbing her so much
yeah hes definitely evil
star trek says dictatorships bad
Blue Drink
khan has just constant cleavage
suddenly khan is all about consent
suddenly consent is all about asking permission
i hate him
the image of an indian man seducing a white woman to take control of her just isnt that great. like i know its the 60s but still
ok khan was a literal dictator in the 90s
spock says dictatorships bad
so how about we just shoot this guy out into space
khan says eugenics good
i get hes evil and this plot is compelling but why did he have to be Notably Not White
khan doesnt have cleavage anymore :0 terrifying
woooaaahh khans escaped???? thats craaaaazyyyyy
suffocation before surrender
why didnt khan just kill them
good to see a brown dude extra among the good guys so we know the casting director wants us to think theyre not saying all brown dudes are evil
uhura is so cool. go girl
how is kirk a damsel in distress so often
khan hates friendship
"the captain is dead" no hes not
thank you for betraying khan history girl your horniness has not completely taken over your soul
"captain ive saved your life but please dont kill him" nevermind i hate you
Deadly Neurotoxin
show of brute strength by bending phaser like a spoon is sillier than khan thinks
yes kirk kill him with your thighs
/whacks u with a tube/
WHY ARE YOU LETTING HIM GO
WHY ARE YOU GIVING HIM THE OPPORTUNITY TO TAKE OVER A PLANET
WHY
history girl i hate you. dont go with him. idiot
JUST KILL HIM
UGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
welp. see you later khan. and your wrath.
paradise lost reference was ok
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