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depends-on-the-sellsword · 2 years

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Please, i just need some fluff with Arya. My assasin baby deserves love. I don't care about the plot honestly, so you choose

below the keep || arya stark

"Are you frightened?"

"Never with you."

arya takes you to see the dragon skulls. no spoilers. Baratheon/Lannister!reader. could be read as a sequel to my first arya fic, if so inclined :)

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The afternoon sun trickled through your windows, only broken here or there by a lazy cloud. You sat abed, leafing through your book about Ser Duncan the Tall, listening to the sound the pages made when you turned them. For once, things were quiet.

So when Arya burst into your room, out of breath, covered in filth, and holding an angry cat, you weren't quite sure what to say. You looked at your friend, then to the hissing cat in her arms, and then to the unidentifiable smudges all over her. And then back to the cat. You liked cats.

"What's the cat's name?"

Arya looked down, as if she'd forgotten that she was holding something. "Oh, this guy? Doesn't matter," She tossed the cat aside, nearly avoiding the loss of her nose to some claws and teeth, before the cat gave one final hiss and bolted. "I found them."

"Huh?"

"The dragon skulls! I found the dragon skulls! C'mon!"

You tossed your book aside like it was an angry cat, took Arya's hand, and let her pull you along. The dragons were calling. All your life you'd wanted to see them, and all your life your Queen mother had told you nothing but no. No to the dragons. No to sneaking around the keep unsupervised. No to playing with 'the Stark girl'.

But Arya always said yes. Arya was taking you to see the dragons. Her hand was warm, and rough, and she smiled at you like Cersei never had. In the short time you'd known her, your world had been filled with adventure and laughter and yes. Even in the narrow tunnels she was pulling you through right now, she made you feel free.

She led you down. Down corridors, down ramps, taking steps two at a time down curved stairwells. You kept up as best you could, even though you knew she'd never leave you behind. Lower, and deeper, and lower you went. The torches grew ever sparser, and soon, Arya had to take one so you wouldn't be swallowed by the darkness around every corner. Something in your bones said that you were no longer above the earth.

Arya glanced back at you, fire bathing the side of her face in the warmest colors imaginable, reflecting in her eyes and coloring her hair auburn. You could have sworn it was dragonfire that lit her up. "Watch your step," she murmured, and you did. And when you looked up again, she was facing away, and the fire was naught but the torch in her hand.

"Don't worry, we're close. Are you frightened?"

"Never with you," you said, and you were not afraid. The dragons were still calling, and Arya's hand was steady. The dark was full of things that did not love you, but she did, and that was all you needed. A few more steps, the end of the stairs...

And then, there were dragons.

Dragon skulls. Tens of them. Maybe hundreds. Nearest to you, they were no larger than a grapefruit, but the room stretched back, and back, and back, the skulls growing in size until they were larger than you, or your father, or even The Hound. And there, at the very end, sat Balerion The Dread, king of this tomb far under the realm of men.

"If only we could've seen them alive," you whispered. It felt wrong to speak aloud.

"Maybe we will someday. Until then," Arya stepped forwards, towards the king below the surface. "Watch."

She thrust the torch into the mouth of Balerion The Dread, and you came to truly understand how he got his name. The flames seemed to thrive in his skull, twisting and dancing and filling his mouth with a fragment of what he must have been in life. The songs did him no justice. The poems did him no justice. He was beautiful, and he was terrible, and he was powerful, and, silhouetted in his open mouth, so was Arya.

She turned then, beckoned you to come to her as she set the torch down, hand outstretched in the most inviting of ways. You all but ran to take it. She helped you over the dreadful row of teeth, which ceased to be dreadful with the touch of her hand, and you were in the mouth of a dragon. And Arya was in the mouth of a dragon with you. And she was beautiful. And you were not afraid.

"Do you like it?" She whispered, taking your other hand as well.

"I've never seen anything so beautiful."

"Me neither. And think, nobody ever comes here. This can be our place."

"I'd like that."

You meant it. Though, 'I'd like that more than anything in the entire world, and you are perfect, and I would stay down here with you forever,' probably would've been more accurate.

Is this what falling in love feels like?

The thought hit you, and you stopped for a moment, and you didn't know. What did love even look like? Not your mother and father, you knew that much. All the songs said love was the most wonderful thing, but how could it be if Arya was the most wonderful thing too? Maybe that's what they meant.

"You okay? You're staring at nothing."

Her hands squeezed, the gentlest pressure on your palms, and she slid her fingers through the gaps between yours. They fit. And suddenly, you were sure. This must be how it felt to love, to be loved, and the songs did not do it justice, and the poems did not do it justice. Without another moment's hesitation, you pulled her into your arms. Arya, who always said yes. Arya, who was freedom, and companionship, and dragonfire. Arya, who was yours.

She returned your embrace with a laugh, squeezing you as you did her. "What's this for?"

"Do you think mother would let me marry you?"

"Probably not," she pulled back to look you in the eyes, the corner of her mouth tugging ever-so-slightly upward. "But we'll do it anyway. She can't stop you when we're grown up."

"You do want to marry me, then?" You could've jumped for joy, but thought better of it, since you'd most likely hit your head in the skull. "Really? You really do?"

"Of course I'd want to marry you, are you stupid?"

"Probably. I mean, I'm standing inside a dragon's mouth."

"That doesn't count, he's dead. And I'm in here too."

"Guess that means you're stupid, too." You gave her your most winning smile, then ducked when she swatted at you.

Arya glared playfully. "I hate you."

"You love me."

"I do." She picked up the torch, once again bathing her in fire, and took your hand. "Now come on, we'll be late for supper."

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poorly-drawn-ace-attorney · 10 months

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can i get Franzy in 1A? thank u~~

sure, the horrors are unending, but you've got to serve <3

(outfit game here!)

#franziska von karma #ace attorney #ouuu i have many thoughts about her #thank you so much for the request!!!#my lifeblood is drawing these lawyers in fun outfits #outfit game #requests #digital doodles #poorlydrawnaa

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obeymeswdwritings · 2 years

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Hello hello! I was wondering if I could please request headcanons for Simeon, lil brother Luke, asmo, beel and dia with a reader who can and will infodump about mythology and history at any chance given? Thank you!

(Feel free to decline for any reason, stay safe!)

-🧸 Anon

I focused on Greek mythology since I know a lot about that, hopefully that's okay!

Characters- Asmodeus, Beelzebub, Diavolo, Simeon, Luke

Gn!Reader

Warnings- Swearing, my personal rants about mythology, certain historians, excessive use of petnames

Category- Headcanons, Request answers

Asmodeus

go on, babe, tell him about the French Revolution while he does your nails.

Asmo gets very attached to learning about human-world history. It annoys Lucifer to no end, though, since he starts calling guillotines and anarchy romantic.

He's absolutely fascinated by the idea of multiple gods, and loves learning about the various jobs they have. (He's very upset about Zeus, though. Just Zeus overall.)

Absolutely loves hearing you talk while he focuses on his skincare, his latest cosmetic masterpiece, or even just while you hang out. Getting to learn about your interests is lovely!

makes you talk to him whenever he’s trying to sleep, explaining that he likes your voice and enjoys having you talk, he finds it calming!

Beelzebub

Beel may not have the best attention span when it comes to non-food-related things, but he’s happy to at least hear you talk, even if he zones out!

He starts wanting to make (eat) historical dishes, so they’ll probably become a thing whenever it’s his turn to cook.

as he mentions rather frequently, you being around often helps his hunger, so having you happy to talk about something for long periods of time is definitely helpful.

He’s always happy to listen to you, even if he doesn’t understand everything in the myths. (To be fair, between the differing versions and family tree, they’re fairly complex.)

Diavolo

he’s so confused. Human history is so complicated, thanks to the much shorter lives. Plus they have like a war and a half, and you have how many again?

Of course, he’s also fascinated. all of the intricacies are thrilling to hear about!

He takes notes, because of course he does.

finds as many history and mythology books as he can find and insists you read them to him, happily curling up by your side with his paperwork.

Sooner or later you’re gonna have to sleep, but until then, he’s an absolutely fabulous listener.

Simeon

mhm mhm this all makes a lot of sense! Ignore his fragmented, panicked texts to Solomon asking what the difference between a tyrant and a dictator is, at least he’s trying to learn!

Simeon is a very sits-on-tables kinda guy, which’ll lead to a lot of funny situations, as he’ll fall off of the table, screaming the whole time. He jumps whenever he’s surprised, shocked, or startled.

He’s happy to supply you with Celestial Realm history in return, even though it’s not nearly as interesting.

He’s the best at not zoning out, literally ever. It’s a bit unnerving

Luke

why were there so many murderers? he asks. is it because they got cool names? he continues. Please help him.

he’s confused, mostly by the family trees. (“I don’t think even Asmodeus would come up with that! That’s horrible!”)

look! miniature cakes shaped like historical objects! He made them for the Devildom History teacher, and you of course! There’s even little constellations in the back of some landscapes!

Mentions at one point that Hestia sounds like a lovely person. He’s right, you know.

Just absolutely loves having you talk while he bakes. For newer recipes, stick to simpler tales until he’s reached the decorations.

#🧸 anon #obey me shall we date #omswd #obey me #obey me writings #obey me hc #obey me hcs #gn!reader #little brother luke #gonna be honest here I genuinely study/studied mythology and history #obey me x gender neutral reader #sorry about how long this took it got deleted halfway through #thank you so much for the request!!!#didn't realize how few adjectives there were that were synonyms for fascinating until today #Aix reqs #excessive references to all of Dia's undone paperwork I think yes

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moni-logues · 1 year

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I would like to prompt "dentist" for Seokjin.

I'm going to the dentist today to get a bunch of work done on my upper teeth, so I'm spreading the shivers around?

Anyway, thank you in advance if you choose to do it! 🌹

Good luck with the dental work! I hope it goes/has gone well!!! 💗💗

"Kim Seokjin!" you called in your clearest, most professional voice.

It was going well, your first day as a qualified dental nurse. You were so determined to get it right.

Then you saw Kim Seokjin (that face! Those shoulders!) and tripped over your feet, headbutting him lightly in the chest as he stood. You tried to laugh it off, apologising quietly, but his face was grim: his lips pressed together in a tight line, his eyes looking through you, his brow creased with consternation.

Oh fuck. You hoped this wasn't about to be your first complaint.

You led him in silence to the dentist and he hesitated outside the door. He almost flinched when he saw you, as if for the first time, as if only just noticing your presence.

"Oh," he said quietly. Then he grinned sheepishly. "I just need a second... The dentist is... so scary."

Send me a one-word prompt for a 100-word drabble!

#yes its another one thats way too long but i CANT COUNT AND DONT CARE #1000:100:1 drabbles #thank you so much for the request!!!#stealth-liberal

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kaereth · 28 days

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Marcille and Falin on a double date with Kiki and Namari for a kofi request! Get teased Namari lol

#falin touden #marcille donato #farcille #Kiki Floke #namari of kahka brud #kikimari #dungeon meshi #delicious in dungeon #s tier request thank you so much #kofi request

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erwinsvow · 1 month

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Imagine if Rafe let R try a joint

Like, her brains getting all fuzzy and she's even more giggly than usual, and he's just, like enamoured. He thinks she's adorable.

"one hit, that's it-" rafe says, low and quiet in your ear.

you're curled up on his lap at the party, both of you resting on the couch while you observe the scene around you with big eyes. rafe's friends were snorting powder off of mirrors, washing it down with liquor that was definitely harder than the fruity seltzer your boyfriend allowed you to drink. rafe said you couldn't handle anything harder, and you agreed without questioning him, like you always did.

you had pointed to the white lines on the table infront of you and asked him as sweetly as you could if you could try some. kelce overheard you and starts pushing the mirror in your direction, and you look at him with a smile, before rafe stares him down and delivers a tap to your cheek. it's just to get your attention, not really to hurt you, but you feel your face flushing where he touched you when he speaks.

"hey, you don't listen to him, you listen to me, right?" you see kelce in the corner of your eye, taking the tray back and offering it to the girl next to him.

"i know, i just-"

"no, no just anything. y'can barely drink this watered-down crap without trippin' over your feet." he rests back on the sofa, hands gripping your waist and leg tightly. "wants to snort coke. you're funny, kid."

you pout, taking another sip of your drink. you're only half way through the can but your head is starting to feel fuzzy, already. you decide then and there that rafe always knows best for you, but you still want to try the things he tries, show him that you can handle it. the boys next to rafe pass a blunt over you, directly to him. when they blow out the smoke, you start coughing, but watch carefully as your boyfriend takes a long hit. just as he's about to pass it across to kelce, you catch his wrist.

"can i try that instead? please?" you try your best to straighten up, to show him you can take it and that you're not already drunk. "please," you whine, and his friends turn their head to look. you're sure that they think it's silly, the way you have to ask rafe for permission for everything and anything. you don't care, though.

"kid, stop-"

"i can take it, promise. just this time. i won't ever ask again."

that's how you had ended up like this, rafe talking into your ear while he holds the blunt to your lips.

"alright, suck in. long as you can. you're a pro at that, aren't ya?" his words make you lose your concentration, breaking into a coughing fit before you can even try to inhale.

"rafe!" you whine again, pummeling your fists into his chest, still choking on the smoke. your throat feels scratchy but you know that couldn't have been enough.

"what, kid, i gotta do everything for you?" he takes a long hit, and then grips your cheeks with his hand, forcing your mouth open and then blowing the smoke into your throat for you. then he clamps it shut, holds your shoulder while you cough, and passes the blunt along to kelce.

you cough a little, but before long, you're putty in his arms, leaning your head against his shoulder and giggling at nothing. you poke at his chest and then start playing with his chain, then his hair, and then back down to his fingers. he lets you do it, watching you play with his ring and pressing a kiss to your forehead. you're cute like this, he thinks, less shy and not as worried what everyone must think about you. he thinks he likes it, that maybe he should let you smoke with him every once in a while.

"feel good, baby?" he asks in your ear, and you squirm in his touch, pulling away before resting your head again.

"mhm. really good. this is fun. wish it wasn't a crime." he laughs, taking another sip of his beer. you try to copy him, reaching for your seltzer but knocking it over by accident.

"oops," you say with another laugh. "sorry to-wait, whose house is this?"

"c'mon kid, makin' a mess," he groans, picking up the can and watching the fizzy liquid travel.

"sorry, daddy." in your state, you don't realize how loud you said it, but even with everyone's eyes on you, you don't care much, smiling back sweetly at rafe.

"alright, we're leavin'."

#thank you so much for requesting!!!!! i really hope you like it??????#thank you thank you thank you #sorry i went a lil off path #📮 asks #rafe cameron x reader #rafe cameron

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artgroves · 30 days

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Ultimate meetcute for @mercurialmisfitmusings

#bucky barnes #winter soldier #Alpine Barnes #bucky and alpine #art commissions #commission #thank you so much for commissioning me and for this lovely request!

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thischachamaru · 1 year

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Request ♡♡♡ Tanjiro having temporary amnesia and Kyojuro just being oblivious and sulking, everyone just painfully watches him.

This is a great prompt! Let me think about it a little more before I accept this request for sure- I gotta figure out the plot 🤔

#I read a doujin like this one #I was a big fan #if I were to write it though i wanna do something really unique #hence why I’m still thinking about it #regardless #thank you so much for the request!!!#pls feel free to send more #thischachareplies #rntnprompt

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taylachan · 5 months

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I love this idea so much. Harrow's legs are falling asleep but she doesn't want to wake Gideon up. Just because she needs to gather her strenght. Obviously.

#the locked tomb #griddlehark #ko fi request #thank you so much for giving me this wonderful request #i love them so much #look at harrows stupid face

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hachi-ik0 · 4 months

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Guardian or arctic fox scar for the hermit swap??

(Your art is really pretty btw :D)

had a lot of fun designing diff outfits for scar!

#also thank you so much!!#goodtimeswithscar #goodtimeswithscar fanart #hermitcraft #hermitcraft fanart #gtws #fanart #my fanart #mcyt #hermitcraft fanon swap #request

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saradika-graphics · 2 months

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hii!! first of all thank you so much for every graphic you make, they're so gorgeous and we're so lucky to have you! I've been using your beautiful folklore dividers a lot, do you think you could make some evermore ones? <3

ahhh hi doni, I am so happy to see you! And so glad you are liking them 💖 you are so incredibly sweet. And this was so exciting to see, evermore is such a fave album of mine!! I had a lot of fun making these & hope they fit the vibe! 🍂💕

[Free] Masterlist Headers & Dividers!

Please consider liking or reblogging if you use 💕

#thank you so much for this request!!! 💖#aesthetic dividers #cute dividers #tumblr dividers #dividers #fic dividers #evermore #swifties #type: dividers #theme: Taylor Swift #color: grey #color: orange #color: green #morning-star-joy

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doctorsiren · 8 months

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if you are doing more requests the only thing i ask

wrightworth your headcanons are my fucking favorite i will eat NOMNOMMKMWKNWOSML

I probably have more, but these were the ones I could think of off the top of my head

#doctorsiren #ace attorney #miles edgeworth #phoenix wright #narumitsu #wrightworth #ace attorney fanart #doodle requests #art #digital art #my art #fanart #procreate #I just woke up and this was the first thing I drew so I can’t think of everything right now #headcanons? more like me projecting 🤭#I draw people I like a lot so I gave that trait to Phoenix hehe #also adhd + autism hehe #ALSO THANK YOU SO MUCH #PEOPLE LIKING MY HEADCANONS?!?! THAT MAKES ME SO HAPPY

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todaysbird · 1 year

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the jabiru is a large stork found from mexico to argentina; they are also semi frequently found as vagrants in the united states. their name comes from a tupi–guaraní language and means "swollen neck". the jabiru is the second-largest bird in south america, and the largest flying bird (they fall behind the flightless rhea in size). their wingspan is also the second largest on the continent, just behind the andean condor. while colorations and markings are the same between males and females, the species is easy to differentiate by sex; males are notably larger, up to 25% larger than females. this species feeds primarily on fish, frogs, insects, and other aquatic prey; however, they are opportunistic feeders, and will feed on carrion and even have been documented eating house mice. they can be helpful in the bodies of water they live in, as they will eat recently deceased fish, preventing them from contaminating the water. they feed mainly by tactile sensing, not by visually locating their prey; they will snap up prey from the water as soon as their bill brushes against it. the jabiru is believed to mate for life. jabiru build massive stick nests, which are reused for future clutches; however, it usually is several years after a successful breeding before jabiru will have another clutch of eggs. this is due to their young fledging at approximately 110 days, then sticking with their parents for around another three months. jabiru have been known to live until their mid-thirties.

#jabiru #stork #bird #birblr #thank you so much for the kofi request! these guys are really cool

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naivegh0ul · 5 months

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OKAY BUT how about Older¡Ghost extremely jealous when his neighbor (reader) brings someone to her house to fuck with her? He would be extremely mad about it, but couldn't help but hear her moans and whimpers, wishing it was him instead making her feel good. (And to be honest, she may only did that to caught Ghost's attention )

YESSS god I love the idea of jealous Older!Ghost (it took me way too answer this i am so so so sorry anon!!!)

(warnings: smut, fem reader, older!ghost, jealousy, blowjobs, face fucking)

(word count: 1908)

It's 3am and Ghost hasn't gotten an ounce of sleep. How could he, when he can hear you moaning so sweetly through the walls. This has been a nightly occurrence. Ghost would go to bed, lay there for a while as he scrolled through pictures of you on his phone, and then the moaning would start.

The first time it happened, Ghost brushed it off, he's heard you pleasuring yourself through the walls before. Hell, he's even watched you. But this time you sounded different. Not so breathy, more high-pitched. Exaggerated.

The second time, he heard the creaking noise. Your bed must be rocking back and forth. Again, not the first time Ghost has heard that, but it is the first time he's heard grunts to go along with it.

Now, at three o'clock in the morning, Ghost has finally had enough. He climbs out of bed, feeling angry and annoyed. Angry that his sleep is being disrupted, and annoyed that he's hard from your moans.

He storms out of bed and out of his house, making his way towards your home in only a pair of grey sweatpants and socks, the imprint of his hard cock visible at the front of his sweats.

There's no response when Ghost knocks the first time, so he goes to knock again but your front door swings open before he can. "Mr. Riley!" You exclaim, slightly out of breath. "W-what's the matter?"

Ghost looks you up and down not so discreetly, noting the fact that one of your pant legs is riding up a little, and your shirt is up slightly, revealing the hickies and bite marks littering your stomach.

A twinge of jealousy filled Ghost at the sight. He has no right to be jealous, he knows that, but he is. You are his. Not officially, but you belong to Ghost. He knows what you like, how to crook his fingers to make you cry out his name, what filthy things to say to make you an embarrassed, whining mess.

That man in your bed probably has no idea what to do, he most likely just whipped his dick out and tried to put it in you, not even bothering to make you cum on his fingers first. He's probably your age, too. Young, immature, thinks with his dick.

Ghost can feel himself getting riled up the more he thinks about that stupid guy in your house. Ghost's is gonna give him what he deserves, the second he leaves your house Ghost is gonna wrap his hands around his throat and watch the life bleed from him-

"Simon?" Your sweet voice coos, pulling Ghost out of his spiraling thoughts. "Have a nice night." Ghost grunts out, turning away and walking straight back to his house.

Going to your house was a bad idea. You're a grown woman, for God's sake. He should leave you alone and stop being such an obsessive old man.

The sound of your sock-covered feet hitting the pavement has Ghost turning around before he enters his house. "Simon!" You say, looking up at him as you come to a stop on his front doorstep. "What's wrong? Is everything okay?" There's clear concern in your eyes, making Ghost's heart melt.

"'M fine, love. Don't worry 'bout me." Ghost sighs, reaching forward to ruffle your hair. "Go back inside, 'm sure your guest is waitin' for you."

Ghost tries to turn around again but your hands reach out and grab the waistband of his joggers. "He..." You mumble, looking down at your feet. "He doesn't make me feel as good as you do." You admit as you glance up at Ghost with pleading, desperate eyes.

"Love..." Ghost sighs again "'M too old for you, alright? Go back inside, pretty girl." He leans forward and kisses your forehead softly and strokes your hair before pulling back.

Suddenly, you're on your knees in front of him, hands tugging at his waistband. "Please, Simon?" You coo, palming him through his joggers. Ghost swears under his breath, cock twitching and his hands curling into fists as he fights off the urge to give in.

No, he gave in once. He got his fill, he shouldn't be greedy. But you look so pretty in front of him, kneeling on the hard concrete, your face so close to his throbbing cock.

"You really want this, don't you?" Ghost says as he rubs the bridge of his nose. "Come on, get up. Don't want you kneeling on the concrete." Ghost reaches down and pulls you up, guiding you into his house.

Once the door is shut, you sink to your knees again, eager to please Ghost. "Fuck, you're eager." Ghost breathes as he undoes the ties on his sweatpants, pushing the garment down past his hips, exposing his cock to you.

He watches as your throat bobs and you swallow, your hands sliding up and down his thighs impatiently. Ghost wraps a hand around himself and strokes himself a few times, watching as you shuffle forward and open your mouth.

"Just this once." Ghost thinks to himself as he grabs the back of your head and slowly pushes his cock inside your waiting mouth, groaning loudly as the feeling of your warm, wet mouth engulfs him.

His hand guides you up and down the length of his cock, his fingers tangled in your hair and tugging ever so slightly. He has to fight the urge to buck forward, to fuck into your mouth as you drool all over him.

When he feels your hand on his balls suddenly, he jolts, a moan being shocked out of him as you gently roll them in your hand. "Attagirl," Ghost praises softly, barely audible over the sound of your slurping and gagging as you try to pleasure him at your pace, not his.

Ghost lets you do what you want, letting go of your hair and watching as you scoot forward and take more of Ghost into your mouth. It's a delicious sight, seeing your mouth stretching around him as your fingers wrap around the base of Ghost's cock.

You move further down Ghost's shaft each time, taking more and more of him. Your lips bump into your fingers as you take away one each time, building yourself up until finally you've got Ghost's cock buried deep in your throat, your neck bulging ever so slightly.

"Fuuuck," Ghost groans as he throws his head back, bumping it into the wall. His hips jerk, forcing himself further down your throat and making his heavy balls slap against your face. When you swallow around him, it takes everything in him not to cum right then and there. He has to pull you back so he can control himself.

You're pulled off with a wet cough, one hand holding your throat while the other wipes the spit from your mouth. "Why'd you stop?" You rasp as you look up at Ghost, licking your lips.

"Got close." You tilt your head at his explanation. "Why didn't you just cum then?" Your hand finds its way back to Ghost's cock, your thumb and forefinger gently pulling back Ghost's foreskin as you wait for a response.

"Didn't know if... mhm, if you wanted me to." He pauses mid-sentence as you wrap your lips around his tip, lapping the milky white precum beading from his slit. Your tongue digs under his foreskin, licking him teasingly.

You're so good at this, making Ghost feel like he has no control and you're in charge when you're only giving him a blowjob. You're not even doing anything special, not ordering him around or trying to be dominant, you're just gently suckling on his cock and now you've got him wrapped around your finger.

And it's not fair. Ghost wants to fuck a pretty girl like you with no repercussions, but he knows that's not possible, the moment they're having explains that all away. You can't get pleasure from anyone other than Ghost, and he can't stop himself from pleasuring you.

He's trying so hard to focus and what you're doing, but the way your hand strokes him and your tongue laps at him has him feeling floaty and drunk so he doesn't notice when he starts thrusting his hips forward slowly, fucking into the wet heat of your mouth.

Your hands hold onto his hairy thighs as he gently fucks your mouth, your nails scratching lightly as you let him do what he wants. He sounds so gorgeous, breathy moans and groans escaping his throat as he rocks his hips.

You watch him, big eyes looking up at Ghost curiously as you swallow. He looks so good from where you're kneeling, mindless yet focused as he moves you up and down on his cock like you're a toy, just a thing for his pleasure.

And you let him. You let him drag you along his cock or hold you still so he can fuck into your mouth; you let him lose himself as he stares into your teary, lustful eyes.

"So pretty down there." Ghost mumbles, slurring his words as if he's drunk on the feeling of you. "Perfect little mouth, so warm..." His hand moves from the back of your head to the side, Ghost's other hand joining in as he holds you still and slowly thrusts into your mouth, letting out breathy little grunts each time.

He's close, you can tell from the way his breathing speeds up and hips move faster, eagerly bucking into your mouth. Ghost gets rough when he's close, you know that, so you're prepared when he adjusts his stance and grips your head tighter, pulling you down so your nose is buried in the thick hair at the base of his cock.

"Fuuuck," Ghost groans as he feels your throat contract, watches as your eyes water and your hands grip his thigh. "Good fucking girl, takin' me so well." His thumb swipes below your eye, wiping away your tears as his hips snap against your face, balls slapping your chin.

"'M close," He pants, feeling his cock twitch in your mouth. "You gonna swallow it like a good girl?" At his words, you moaned, eyebrows pinching as you scooted forward on the floor and licked at the sensitive vein on the underside of Ghost's cock.

“Yeah, ‘s what I thought.” His hands tighten their hold on your head, pulling you closer to him. You’re a gagging, drooling mess, hands planted in your lap as you hear Ghost let out a loud, long moan, his hips stilling as he forces his cock further into your mouth, spilling his seed down your throat.

When Ghost finally lets you off – after holding you there for an unreasonable amount of time – you splutter and cough, one hand gingerly holding your throat while the other wipes your mouth.

You stand up after a moment, knees clicking and cracking from being so stiff and you look at Ghost with a tiny smile on your face and a happy expression. Boldly, you lean closer, standing on your tiptoes as you go in for a kiss.

But Ghost stops you with a hand on your shoulder, shutting you down. “We shouldn’t.” He shakes his head as he speaks. He can see the look of hurt and confusion in your eyes as you step back, visibly embarrassed.

“Um, I’ll go now.” You say softly, avoiding eye contact. “Bye, Mr. Riley.”

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