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crimswnred · 2 months
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I've just gotten back home from work so I'm a little late to the party, however...
LITG SEASON 8: TEMPTING FATE — VOLUME 2: thoughts, concerns and prayers
first of all yesss more hair booooo paywall, fusebox get it together??? (at least they are pretty but again that's the bare minimum)
anyway, here's my girl with her new hair
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why do all of the girls' nightwear look like I'm on a strip club and they're asking me if I want something to drink
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it's so over for you Theo
honestly she's too good for him anyway
okay kiss challenge!!!! let me snog everyone
I don't want any more of that "peck" crap we want FULL ON SNOGS, TONGUE AND CHAOS
Jin: "Nap, then results?" Hamish would be so proud of him
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okay, so you rate me EIGHT just so I feel like I have to pay to have one extra kiss, your game is a dirty as ever Fusebox
date time!!!! going with Jin ❤️
LMAO Jack is kinda funny
so sad to see a baddie doing too much to keep a man in love island 💔 Luna I'm so sorry you didn't deserve it your only crime was being coupled up with the one guy I want
oh. so about the terrace scene...
first of all, super sweet gem scene. it seemed like a super important one for it to be a gem scene though. so idk I'm a bit lost.
Jin is a walking red flag 😭 this boy is soooo gonna flip on me when the next hot girl shows up!! but let's enjoy the ride
and Luna... girl... was it ever that serious?
the award for worst outfit design goes to 👇
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and the one for BEST outfit design goes to 👇
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like wow wowza mmmhmm yeah! this man is hot hot HOT 🔥🔥🔥
I had to kiss him HE IS SO FINEEEEEEEEEEE
oh, Jack is kinda sweet... if he looked more like Lewie/Alex he would be favourite boy of the season for sureeee
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keep the compliments coming, darling
I had to kiss him too. you know, to be polite.
but it was just a peck, tho
okay, NOW JIN!!!
having a spicy conversation with the guy I want to fuck and his currently girl isn't how I planned to spend my afternoon but here we go
"You're adventurous. You're fun to be around. And you'd make every sight even more beautiful", "Okay. Where's the punch line?", "There isn't one :)" OKAY GAG ME WITH THE WRITING
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FUNNY BOY WHO'S A HISYORY NERD? OH OKAY!!!! BIG T??? NO IT'S BIG J!!!!!! JIMOTHY!!!
lmao Sophie mixing the boys up she's so me
Claudia is a real one let me tell you that
she's nice, she doesn't force herself upon us, she's polite, she give us all the tea, and she even help us to graft on the boys behind their girls' backs. like, THAT'S MY GIRL
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and if Theo doesn't step up she will DEFINITELY be mine
TIME TO PICK MY BOY LET'S GOOOOOOOO
so sad to see Luna go, I really like her :/
lmao???????????
I TAKE BACK EVERY GOOD THING I SAID ABOUT JACK WTFFFF 😭😭😭😭
he was so out of pocket ?? what's your deal man, are you jealous I picked Jin instead of you? we kissed ONCE. be sooooooooo for real rn
okay Sophie you can join your boy in this bullshit he still cheated on you with me when you weren't looking (and he probably would do it again)
no. I won't forgive you?? you were basically calling me a whore back then and now you are SORRY? don't say something you'll regret later that's not cute.
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and he's supposed to be serious?
anyway, stressful night over. time to go to bed with my babygirl Jin
BITS BITS BITS BITS
29 gems to go all the way? what is this?
they could've make the scene a little longer but they have gotten way better ever since the writers dropped the word crescendo
MR TYLER WHO ARE YOU?
still not 100% sure if I'm going with Jin or Oakley but I'm leaning towards Jin, I'm not gonna lie 😁 I did some stuff that will fuck me over on movie night if fusebox finally learnt how to code (which they prolly didn't so I guess I'm safe)
I really enjoyed this episode except for the part when Jack and Sophie went full on villain mode but if the narrative made sense all of the time it wouldn't be LITG, right?
anyway, let's see what this Tyler guy is about... see you all next week 🫶
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mzblkauthor · 4 months
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Bliss
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Plug!SunaXStoner!blackreader
Warnings: Smoking, and cussing.
WC:1.5k
Summary: You decide to hang with Atsumu's friends and one happens to have the best weed you've ever smoked
Genre: I honestly don't know
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You ain’t know what was wrong with you. Probably cause you were high as hell and had the munchies. “Girl lets go you bout high as hell,” currently you were at a party at Atsumu’s house and your bestie ,Kiyoko, was the designated driver and she couldn’t stand seeing you high out your mind while any nigga there would try to take of advantage of you. “Now you know damn well you’re the one that dragged me here. Don’t blame me for enjoying the party in my own way,” you told her scrunching your face up. But, you got up anyway cause ain't no way you bout to listen to her complain and blow your high. The music was fuzzy in your ears and every time you took a step it felt like you were walking on water. Yeah it's time for you to go home.
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Yesterday… was something. You ain't have a headache but almost everything was a blur. Definitely got a little too high. Fuck. “I hope I ain't did something I regret.” Getting up to go get some food you heard your phone somewhere in your sheets. Then after patting down what seems like your whole bed you finally found it and answered the phone call. 
‘YYYY////NNNN’
“Bitch wtf why you moaning my name. You must like me huh,”
‘Girl-’
“ Its aight babygirl I know you luh me. Less fuck then get eloped”
‘Whoa first off I gotta boyfriend so we can’t get eloped second what you need in your life is some dick you horny freaky kinky fuck talking bout marriage and fucking. Girl bye’
“Fuck that nigga Tanaka. I can give so much more but you over here worried bout that bald ass wigga jigga boo.”
‘Whatever I’m loyal to my man. We for real locked in tight like a bootyhole’
“Ew fuck off my phone with that nasty ass shit. Ain't nobody asked what Tanaka’s little freaky ass likes in bed. He prolly like to be fucked instead of doing the fucking.”
‘Shut the fuck up’
“You shut the fuck up”
‘Aight I gotta go I luh you’
“Aight I love you too”
Hanging up the phone you saw a big tittied bitch getting fucked  from the back. Woah. Your horny ass forgot to exit out of it yesterday “Damn I guess I do need dick in my life,” Closing the tab and heading downstairs you decided to make yourself some toast with hella butter cause that shit be hitting different when you first wake up. As you turned on the TV and got ready to chill for the rest of the day. You got a text message from Kiyoko.
Be ready in 30 mins We going to atsumus to hang   Why i need to go???? Cause Tanaka wanna go and i dont wanna b by myself Plus you know them That doesnt mean i wanna go There’ll be weed. Dam u makin me seem like a feen  Add in food and ill go Bet.
Groaning you got up and turned off the tv. After finishing your toast you went to get ready and chose a cute little outfit cause Atsumu be having fine ass friends. It was a spiderman crop top with jeans and your favorite spiderman beanie. You was looking mad cute but not like you was trying to hard. Cause you aint stunting no-mf-body. BEEP BEEP. “COME ON BITCH LETS GO,” the ghetto. You grabbed your bag and hurried to get your stuff. “Charger, phone, keys, pen, wallet, headphones” you told yourself going down the checklist of things you always put in your bag before you leave the house. You turned all the lights off and headed for the car after locking the door on your way out. “You know you coulda just texted me right,” 
“Yeah but I didn’t want to”
Straight facing  her you then nodded to Tanaka in the rearview mirror and closed the car door. No matter how much shit you talked about Tanaka you knew he was a cool dude yall just like to mess with each other hella. You put your headphones on and enjoyed the ride.
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Before even walking through the doors you were hit with the smell of za. There wasn’t a lot of people, maybe like 8 and you only knew 3 of them. Didn’t really matter though cause they were to high too notice you for real. 
“Y/N!”
Well now they did. Atsumu’s loud ass had to yell your name. Bro don’t ever know how to talk swear, you awkwardly waved and sat on the couch closest to the door.  “What’er you doin here? I ain't knew you were coming, if I did ya know I woulda gotten ready or whateva,” he was high as fuck whenever you two would get high together he always would be a flirt way more than he usually was. That's why you stopped smoking with him. He was a little too flirty for your liking. “Boy please ain't nobody worried bout you. Where’s your brother?” you told him casually brushing him off and changing the subject. “He’s in the kitchen where he always is. But you tryna roll up?”  
This tall green eyed dude cleared his throat while looking at Atsumu with his face scrunched up. He was fine like something you never seen before. His tattoo’s were hot as hell in the lighting. It looked like a whole story on his arm and you wanted to ask about it but decided not to. And his eyes were somehow fox-like and the lips. God the lips. At this point you were just checking him out. Literally from the piercings lining his ears to his uncreased forces. 
“Y/N!”
Slowly tuning back into the conversation and looking at Atsumu you asked him “Why you always yelling?” 
“Maybe its cause you over there eye fucking Suna instead of paying attention,” he told you while taking a hit from the blunt. “Just cause I was looking that way doesn’t mean I was checking him out.  Jealousy isn’t a good look on you booboo now what do you want,” you said rolling your eyes. Honestly on the inside you were embarrassed hella cause who wouldn’t be. “Well I was gonna ask if you wanna roll up,” you turned back to ‘Suna’, looked him in the eyes and asked “If it's ok with you..”
He nodded and took another hit, eyes not leaving yours. Fuck. He was fine as hell. Atsumu passed you the tray which already had everything you needed on it. Then you were in your zone, starting grinding, pouring, then rolling it all up. His eyes stayed on you. You felt it and with chase Atlantic playing in the background it made the vibe feel even better. Next thing you knew you licked the paper and closed the ends. You did pretty damn good for it being on the spot. “Roller gets first hit,” some white haired dude said tossing you the lighter. You said thanks while putting the blunt between your lips and lighting it. 
Holy shit.
 After 3 good hits and 30 minutes you were already up there. It felt as if your whole body was tingling and you knew if you were to get up you’d probably stumble a little bit. “Is this shit laced?” you said to nobody in particular.
“Nah, Suna’s shit is just strong,” the white haired dude said laughing and shaking his head.
Then as if  he teleported in an apron Osamu called your name. “Y/n, I didn’t know you were here,”
You smiled up at him “ Yeah I knew you were in there cooking and I ain’t wanna bother you,” he kissed his teeth and then rolled his eyes.
Gesturing for you to get up he said “You know I don’t give a fuck about that shit next time come say hi. And gimmie a hug,”  You got up ,without stumbling, and gave him a big hug. You and Osamu were mad cool like literally yall would meet almost every week.
“How come you don’t greet me like that when I come through the door?” it was the white haired dude who said that. You ain't know who the fuck that nigga was.
“Whatever, ignore him. Did Atsumu already introduce everybody?” You looked at Atsumu who was scratching his head and then shook your head no.
After he introduced everybody you had the munchies and wanted the food Kiyoko promised. But looking over you saw that she was knocked out on Tanaka’s shoulder.  You put your headphones on and got up to go get some food low-key annoyed at the fact that you had to get up. You went to get water from the fridge and put some onigiri on a paper towel. Then sat on the counter as you got Brent Faiyaz pulled up. Whenever you were high you had to listen to music cause it felt like a journey that no one else could experience. Like the artist was talking specifically for you and only you. And Brent did that every time. So, it was just you swinging your legs on the counter while eating your onigiri while the music pulled you into a certain bliss that couldn't be replicated from anything else.
"Excuse me," you paused your chewing and stopped swinging your legs. It felt almost like a record scratch because the voice was deep as hell. You're gazed trailed from his feet to his eyes, it was obvious you were checking him out but, you were too high to give a fuck. "Excuse me," he said once again.
This time you answered, "Do you need something?" you asked while tilting your head and taking an earbud out.
He licked his lips and made his way to you "I was wondering if you wanted to come around next time we did something like this," now he was crossing his arms and leaning against the counter in front of you. He was confident. But, you couldn't tell if he was naturally like this or if the weed was a big factor of the way he was acting now. Fuck it, you thought. He was fine as hell but, you don't wanna seem easy.
"I don't know, I mean I don't even know you," you told him sweeping your eyes over his mouth "and if I do pull up. Will I have to pay? I don't wanna smoke up all your shit, that would be rude." This time you were staring at him in his eyes. Just like yours they were red and low. You knew what you were doing and so did he.
He smirked and said "As long as you roll up there wouldn't be a problem. I'm always the one rolling up it'd be nice for there to be a change."
You shrugged, "I'll think about it," telling him as you resumed kicking your legs. He pushed himself off the counter and in 2 strides was in front of you. He crouched down to your eye level and leaned forward to your ear.
"I don't think you understand," he was so close you could hear his mouth move "I want you there," his scent was overwhelming. You took a deep breath which caused your chest to press into him. You weren't wearing a bra. He noticed too, you could tell by the whisper of his laugh.
You brought your hand to his neck and slid it up to his hair. He moved his head away from your ear and stared at you, eye to eye. You bit your lip and clutched his hair at the nape of his neck.
Then tugging it lightly you told him, "I said, I'll think about it, I don't give a damn if you want me there or not." You gently pushed him back and jumped off the counter, then made your way back into the living room.
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AN: Are yall messing with this? And should I make this into a series?
Cause I feel like only a little bit was really Sunaxblackreader.
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n1k1tty · 2 years
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hyung line's reaction to their daughter having a crush!
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HEESEUNG
- you guys were eating dinner
- and then all of a sudden ur daughter started giggling LMAOSNCKSMKF
- heeseung got so scared and u just laughed at him
- i got a lil out of topic but heeseung was like “what’s got you laughing baby?”
- “a boy kissed me daddy!” HEESEUNG ALMOST CHOKED KAMDKCMSLKCKS
- *overprotective dad mode*
- “KISSED?! WHERE?!!1!1” *grips his fork tightly*
- “on my lips!” she points to her lips while pouting
- heeseung wants to be mad so bad but she was just too cute 🤕🤕🤕
- “hon, how are you okay with this :(“ you just laugh at him
- “baby we already talked about this. no boys! boys are yucky!”
- “but hojin is not yucky!”
- *places his hand on his hips* “really? tell me where he lives and i’ll give him a piece of my mind—“
-“heeseung!!!”
JAY
- he was driving you both home after picking ur daughter up from school
- “how was school baby?”
- “it was fun! but today i got to hold hands with hojin!”
- *almost presses on the breaks*
- “YOU WHAT?” he was gonna explode AND YOU WERE JUST LAUGHING SO HARD AT HIM
- “sweetie we talked about this. what did i say about boys again?”
- “that they were ew and that they have many germs” ur daughter was pouting
- “exactly!”
- “but daddy you’re a boy! and everyone and everything has germs!“
- “since when did you get so smart🥲”
- “babe i think we should invite him over—“
- “NEVER IN A MILLION YEARS!”
JAKE
- "hey babygirl!"
- gives you both a big hug after coming home from work
- "baby why don't you tell daddy what happened at school today?"
- jake is carrying her
- "hojin and i are going to have a playdate! and today he gave me a rose and a kiss on the cheek!"
- JAKE ALMOST FAINTED
- "hold on, this is too much for me to process in the span of 10 seconds"
- he takes a deep breath, putting her to sleep
- the moment he closes the door:
- "i nEveR cOnsEntEd tO tHiS" he's gritting his teeth when hes looking at you
- "sorry? they were too cute for me to say no😓"
SUNGHOON
- he was at ur daughter's school to pick her up
- and while he was wandering around he spots you playing around with...........BOYS?!
- he immediately runs to you and carry you away from them
- poor children😭 they prolly thought she was getting abducted BKXAVCKAVKA
- "remember what i said, no boyfriends until you're 50!"
- the moment she starts pouting sunghoon immediately softens up LMAO
- "you want some ice cream? i won't tell mommy"
- immediately feels relieved after she smiled or else he would've been homeless if you came home with ur daughter crying BAHAHAA
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apocalypticbadass · 4 years
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I F**king Love You
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Not my photo!
A/N: hi friends! here’s my first post lol, yes it’s a smut if that tells you anything about me. this one’s pretty light because i had the idea at work and thought it was cute, but plenty more hardcore stuff is coming ;) there’s never enough Cullen smut out there, so hopefully i’ll have the drive to keep writing more. let me know if you guys like this, or if you have any requests, i would be so happy to take those!
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Description: Reader comes home from work exhausted, Emmett knows just how to fix her up and make her feel alright.
Warnings: Light smut, fluff, cursing, ur fav himbo Emmett Cullen.
Word Count: 1.72k
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Emmett cradled (y/n) in his arms as she groaned, her phone alarm shrilly announcing that it was time for her to get ready for work. The girl nearly slunk off of her and her boyfriend’s shared bed. After she slipped on jeans and a work shirt, she turned back to her vampire boyfriend. (Y/n) straddled him and tangled her fingers into his dark hair, pulling him in for a sloppy kiss.
“Fuck, I don’t want to go to work.”
“I’ll make it worth your while when you come back, beautiful.” Emmett said suggestively.
“Yes please. Need you to fuck me really good, I can’t wait to feel your cock inside me.” (Y/n) whined, now 100x more reluctant to go to work.
He smirked and let his mind wander for a moment. “That I can do, babygirl. Just be good for daddy and go to work for a few hours first, then this cock is all yours. ‘kay honey?”
She smiled humorously, pulling him in for one last kiss. “Yeah, yeah. If it’ll get me fucked real good I’ll do anything.”
Emmett’s massive hands gave her butt a quick squeeze. “Your ass looks bangin’ in those jeans, babe.”
“Thank you, bubba.” She giggled, kissing the tip of his nose sweetly. “I love you, I’m off.”
“I love you so much, sweetheart. Have a good shift.”
Even though (y/n) ended up having a pretty routine shift at work, her feet were killing her and everything seemed to be getting on her nerves today. She barely had the energy to walk out to her car. Tears began to prick her eyes as she thought about Emmett and how he was probably getting ready for her arrival. She knew for a fact that she was far too tired to have the sex she promised tonight, but wanted to avoid disappointing her boyfriend at all costs. (Y/n) shut the door of her car and drove home listening to the radio, trying not to be too upset. After driving all the way home on autopilot, she parked and entered hers and Emmett’s home, dumping her bags by the door. She trudged upstairs before sighing and pushing the bedroom door open slowly.
There he was. Emmett sat shirtless on their bed with a warm smile on his features, ready to welcome (y/n) home. The way his abs rippled as he perked up at the sound of her made the girl’s mouth water, but her eyes began to do the same.
“Baby? What’s wrong?” Emmett was at (y/n)’s side in a flash, picking his girlfriend up like a child and hooking his index finger under her chin so they were eye-to-eye. “Talk to me, sugar.”
(Y/n)‘s lip trembled before she spoke “Em, I’m really tired, too tired to have sex. But I’m so angry with myself because I really didn’t want to disappoint you and I know you were looking forward to sex and I promised sex so I feel terrible not following through and I-”
Emmett cut her off gently with a sweet kiss, they could both taste the tears that had begun to stream down (y/n)‘s cheeks. “Sweetheart, please calm down. I’m not disappointed in the slightest. You really think I would be mad because you stood up for yourself and changed your mind? It was simply an incentive to go to work, just so if you needed something to look forward to, I would be there. We can have sex another time, my love, we do it almost every day.” He chuckled, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear and wiping tears away.
“Yeah, I guess you’re right. It was just stressing me out because the amount I want you isn’t even funny, I just don’t have the physical energy tonight.”
You could almost see the lightbulb that turned on above Emmett’s head. “I have an idea. If you’re stressed and you still want me to make you cum, I would be happy to put my mouth to work. Only if you want me to, of course.”
The change in (y/n)’s heartbeat and breathing told the vampire right away what her answer was. However, she wouldn’t give it to him that easy. “But then you’re not getting anything out of it! That’s what I’m upset about, I promised you pleasure and I didn’t deliver.”
“Are you kidding me? You think eating your pussy isn’t pleasurable for me? I could prolly cream my pants just eating you out and listening to the noises you make for me.”
(Y/n)’s eyes widened and her jaw fell slack. “That’s the hottest thing you’ve ever said.”
He smirked. “Is that a yes, princess?”
“Yes please, Em, that would be so nice.”
Emmett gave her a quick eskimo kiss and they teamed up to remove all of (y/n)’s clothing, besides her panties. He flashed her a wide grin before gently flipping her onto her stomach. His strong hands massaged circles down her back as he kissed her neck. She moaned almost immediately as his fingers worked the stress out of her body. Emmett’s thumbs came to circle the small of her back as he sucked marks into her shoulder blades. He cupped her butt with his two hands and felt that for a moment before placing her on her back and pressing his lips to hers. 
“I love you so much.” He murmured, trailing his lips down her neck and collarbones, stopping for a moment to pay some attention to each nipple. He truly was the king of foreplay, making sure she was completely turned on before they started anything. As his lips made contact with (y/n)’s hipbones, his thick fingers brushed against her clothed core. He could feel just how soaked she was, and he internally jumped with excitement. No matter how many times he got the pleasure of making her feel this way, Emmett still reflected on how lucky he was that the beautiful woman underneath him loved and trusted him with her whole body. He was sure to never disappoint.
Emmett’s hand gripped her hips lightly, and he used his thumbs to stroke the skin underneath (y/n)’s waistband, teasing her slightly, before gently pulling them down her legs and off of her. His large hands smoothed out her inner thighs and spread her legs. He paused for a moment to take in the beautiful view in front of him, her pussy glistening and ready for his mouth.
“Emmett?”
“Yes ma’am?” “Would you please hold my hand?”
Emmett’s un-beating heart simply burst with love at this moment in time. “Of course I will, kitten.”
The fingers on Emmett’s right hand intertwined themselves with those on (y/n)’s left, and he placed his other hand on her hips to steady her.
He kissed her thighs a few times before licking a stripe directly up the center of her folds and plunging his tongue deep inside of her. This earned him a breathy groan, sending a jolt straight to his cock. He hadn't realized how hard he was until this moment, but stuck it out of his mind. He would be damned if he let anything get in the way of him giving his woman a mind-blowing orgasm tonight. (Y/n)’s free hand dipped into Emmett’s dark hair, pulling at it’s roots and scratching his scalp. The vampire moaned into the touch, sending vibrations through (y/n)’s pussy. He wrapped his lips around her clit and began to lick, suck, and nip at the bundle of nerves, quickly making her fall apart underneath his touch. Emmett continued building up the pressure, pushing the girl closer to her orgasm with every move.
“Fuck, Em, please. Please, God, don't stop.” Emmett smirked into her pussy and continued at a fervent pace, noticing again how his cock ached as she said his name. He realized how true his earlier statement was about to be, as he neared his own orgasm. “Jesus Christ, baby, please! I'm so close, fuck!”
This was all it took to send them both over the edge. (Y/n) squirted all over her boyfriend’s face, and he wasted no time lapping it all up and coaxing her through her orgasm. Emmett did, in fact, cream his pants listening to the way his name fell off of her lips and feeling her tug on his curls. “Look what you did to me, babygirl.” He chuckled sheepishly and pulled his sweats down to reveal his grey boxers. A dark spot was prominent on the front of them.
“Fuck, that’s really hot.” She smiled, eyelids half-closed, sleep fighting to overcome her.
“Ah ah, no sleep yet, honey. Go use the bathroom first, no UTI’s for you.”
“God, you’re such a good boyfriend.” She smiled, cupping his cheek, which was soaked in her own arousal. “Come with me and I’ll clean off your face for you. And your dick.” (Y/n) giggled, grabbing him a clean pair of boxers and herself one of Emmett’s smallest t-shirts, which (of course) she was still swimming in. She took his hand and dragged him into the bathroom, where she pressed herself into his bare chest and wrapped her arms around his neck.
“Look in the mirror, we look hot as hell.” His big hands slid down her back to squeeze her ass, making her laugh.
“We sure do.” He gave her a dirty kiss and slid his shirt over her body, removing his sweats and underwear as she went to go pee. Emmett used a cloth to first clean his face. Before he could reach for his cock to wipe it off, his girlfriend rushed over and sunk to her knees in front of him. Her doe eyes never left his as she sucked the cum off of his member, leaving it spotless. Emmett’s jaw dropped and he had to fight in order to not get hard again. (Y/n) tugged the boxers from his hand and tapped his ankles, asking him to step into them. She pulled them up and dropped the band low on his waist, dragging her hands up his chest before she kissed him.
“I fucking love you.” Emmett said, carrying her off to bed.
“I fucking love you more.”
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jay-durian · 3 years
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https://twitter.com/myfavoritejake/status/1410921320464871424?s=19
Imagine you sent a video if you masturbating/ steamy videocalls with him and this is his reaction,, omfg bestie i will cease to exist.... Hsjsjsjsjsjsjsngssn MF LOOKS SO HOT BREATHING BITCH HE AIN'T GOOD FOR MY HEALTH
That video made me almost fall down my stairs :') damn the way he looks so concentrated and him breathing like that 😩 you'd send him a video of you touching yourself and he'd maybe sit in the corner of the waiting room and watch it as he tries his best not to get hard. And after coming back home he'd punish you. He prolly say smthng like "do you know how hard it was for me to not rush back home and fuck you?" Or "you misbehaved so much babygirl, don't you think you need to be punished tonight?" He'd edge you for so long until your crying and begging him to let you cum and- ok imma stop here lol
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maruscheese · 4 years
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first dates w the band
Murdoc
this mf has the audacity to take you to hooters on your first date
you aint even mad at him, the fact that he took you on a date to begin with is already mindblowing and you cant complain
stares at the girls who walk by your table, or, well, their arse
terrible manners
like, incredibly terrible manners he wont stop burping after every single sip of his beer
has touched your bum at least ten times 
he ends up so drunk he crashes at your place
ofc you made him sleep on the couch.
2D
prolly took you to a drive-in theater to watch an old zombie movie
went pick you up at your house, with flowers and everything
he slicked his hair back and literally bathed himself in cologne
wont stop fidgeting
constantly stutters
wont let you pay for anything
pretends to yawn and stretch then puts his arm around you
”you look so pretty”
”can i kiss you?”
and, for the record, yes, you let him
Noodle
went for a walk downtown
ended up in the street market
literally stop at every single stand
buying lots of snacks 
”oh my gosh, have you seen these tiny clothes?? do you think they’ll fit katsu???”
lots of pictures
she buys a necklace for you
you decide to go home because the bags you got are too heavy by now
Russel
the poor man is always tired so nothing that demands too much energy from him
a drive around town late at night
stop at a nice quiet place to have a midnight picnic
mostly sweets and pastries
“babygirl”
reclining the seats and just staring at the sky in comfortable silence
“do you wanna go home yet?”
“ ..can we wait just a little longer?”
Ace
lets face it, my boy broke asf
just chilling in his room
speakers blasting his favorite music
the now now comes on and he just freaks
“do ya hear that? that’s me right there!!!”
nostalgia hits him hard
you cuddle up to him and comfort him
“do you think they miss me?”
“im sure they do”
he kisses your forehead and smiles softly at you
you feel watched, so you turn to look
the door was open, gangreen gang just there being supportive brothers, tearing up at how far ace has come
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moonlight-stay · 6 years
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BTS as Daddies
warnings: dd/lg, slight sexual themes.
Kim Namjoon/RM
ok first thing first
WE ALL KNOW THIS BOI HAS A DADDY KINK
like excUSE ME
king daddy™
anygay
I think Namjoon would be a semi-strict daddy
have a list of rules you have to follow
and lord knows if you break them you’re gonna get punished
Namjoon values trust and would feel as a daddy it's his job to punish you, if he didn’t, he’d feel like he had broken your trust a little
he has great self-control
the minute you use your safe word, he’s already getting you cleaned up and the bath’s already running and he is ready for snuggles
cuz don’t get me wrong
Namjoon isn’t all rules
he would be the biggest cuddle bug.
loves to have you sit on his lap
plays with your hair all the time
kisses your temple a lot cuz he’s tol
low key high key whipped for you
constantly checking up on you to see if you’re okay, even if its just a hand on your shoulder
he’s so patient with you
never raises his voice
prolly calls you ‘little one’
reads you bedtime stories
I'm sorry I'm just
uwu
in conclusion
Namjoon is a very good daddy. you are in safe hands, little one
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Kim Seokjin/Jin
Kim Seokjin
where do I start with this boi
I picture him as a very soft daddy
kinda protective
like if anyone ever were to judge you for being a little and living the life you lead...
boi he’d be ready to throw hands
not really
Jin takes shit from no-one and would know when to cut people out
he’s a shady bitch
if someone judged his little girl/boy for being their cute innocent self, it’s their loss for not seeing how wonderful they are
thinks the world is too cruel for your little heart 
is afraid people will judge you so prefers if you keep little space in the home
knows from looking at you when you’re in little space
calls you something cute like ‘little puff’
showers you with kisses
constantly taking pictures of you
lives for his time with you
you want daddy to dress as a prince?
done
you want to play tea party?
daddy will bake cupcakes
hates to see you cry
literally swOOPS you up in his arms if you ever hurt yourself and cry
tuts at you and calls you silly when you have a tantrum
less strict than Namjoon
only a few basic rules 
“no swearing” and stuff
less enthusiastic about punishments
most you’ll get in terms of physical punishment is spanking
and that’s if you’ve been really bad
Jin opts more for timeouts and no TV time
occasionally will opt for orgasm denial if he’s feeling particularly satanic
best in the game at aftercare.
has set treats, candles, bubble bath, blankets, stuffies, pacifiers - ANYTHING his baby needs
I'm realizing only two members in that this is gonna make so soft uwu
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Min Yoongi/Suga
this boi is my bias so um
strap in
I think Yoongi would be more like Namjoon in terms of how daddy he is
he’s highkey whipped for you
doesn’t show it in public
prefers to spoil you with the gummy smiles in private
definition of patient
you could be having the mother of all bitchfits, screaming bloody murder and this boy would sit there and watch until you’ve tired yourself out 
just sighs “are you done, kitten?” and wipes the tears from your face
yes he calls you kitten
he always makes time for you, no matter how tired he is
lives for naps with you
loves it when you curl yourself into him
buries his face into your hair because he loves your smell
rests his hand on your neck 
he doesn’t mind bringing you outside when you’re little as long as your hand stays locked in his
kisses your forehead cuz it makes him feel taller
he’s more laidback than Namjoon in term of rules but will go all the way with punishment if he needs to
owns a remote control vibrator 
boy don't play around
will buy you the cutest onesies and pacifiers
lives for that cute smile on your face when he puts it on you
I'm just imagining him smiling with his whole mouth at you
then kneeling down and taking the pacifier out of your mouth to kiss you
 U W U
watches Disney movies with you
loves it when you straddle his lap and lay across his chest so he can wrap his arms around you 
you’re literally the only person he’ll allow in his studio with him.
the walls and desks are littered with little drawings that you do for him while you’re with him
speaks more with actions than words
little fleeting touches to check your okay
such a sweetheart during aftercare
has you sit between his legs and massages your arms
hums to you softly and plays with your hair
makes you feel like you re the only thing in the world that has ever mattered to him
cuz sometimes he believes that
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Jung Hoseok/J-Hope
OK SO
I think everyone knows that Hobi is quite literally a ball of sunshine
this reflects a lot into his daddy-ness
his little will never 
repeat
NEVER
be bored
almost Yoongi level sugar daddy 
actually, screw that he’s probably more of a sugar daddy
you literally have any toy you want
half your wardrobe is all supreme and bucket hats cuz he likes it when his baby dresses like their daddy
dances with you all the time
this boy has so much energy oh my god
he’d love to bring you to the park and push you on the swings
shows you off to everyone
especially bangtan
fairly laid back
doesn’t like having a lot of rules cuz he just wants you to live
can be stern if he needs to be tho
punishments are probably limited like Jin’s
timeouts are as painful for him as they are for you cuz he just wants to hug you
this boy would very sadistic in the bedroom
did I hear
edging??
perhaps some orgasm denial?
overstimulation
high key satan
really hates to raise his voice at you
has had a few slip ups here and there when you’ve been particularly difficult
rights his wrongs almost immediately
definitely is not above saying sorry just cause of the power a daddy has
daddy/little relationships are all about trust, communication, and understanding that everyone is equal
Hobi would value these immensely 
Hobi seems like the type of person that if you were to bring up littles to him, he might think it was weird at first
but then he’d see how happy it would make you
and he’d be whipped
I picture Yoongi and Namjoon as naturals at being a daddy
I feel Jin and Hobi would have to learn 
the fact that you put that much trust in them would melt their heart
Hobi would strive to be the best daddy you could ever ask for
you best believe this boy would braid your hair.
kiss your cheek and giggle into your skin like a lovesick fool
calls you his little angel or ‘cherub’
the type to make you chocolate chip pancakes for aftercare
Hobi would never really have considered being a daddy until he met you
and lord is he thankful he did
you are quite literally the moon, sun, and stars to that boy
frick im soft
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Park Jimin
ok
so
this boy is my ultimate bias wrecker so 
strap
the fuck
in
THIS BOI
IS
THE SOFTEST BOI
whipped™
buys you pretty clothes and takes Polaroid pictures of you to keep in his wallet
you’re his phone background and his desktop background
gives!you!so!much!praise!
calls you his doll
literally just doesn’t say your name
just calls you by complimenting you
“gorgeous, come over here.”
“how are you, pretty?”
is so soft for you
kisses your nose and pinches your cheeks
thinks you’re so cute he could eat you like a muffin
playfully nibbles on your skin to hear you giggle
sits with you and lets you braid his hair 
loves!to!see!you!in!stockings!
spins you around when you dance to hear you scream laugh
you literally make him cry from laughter
he has rules for you but not as much as Joon.
has been known to get quite frustrated with you if you have tantrums
Jimin has quite the temper on him and does slip up and yell when he’s stressed sometimes
almost immediately regrets it and feels so bad
god forbid if he makes you cry
literally would never let go of you
c u d d l e s
punishments are like a mix between Hobi and Jin’s
he’ll have no problem putting you in time out if you’re being a little shit
he will use punishments like orgasm denial and edging but he wouldn’t be as satanic as Hobi and Yoongi to use overstimulation
the softest thing in aftercare
cleans you up, puts on your favorite movie and cuddles you in bed
gives you stuffies and a pacifier and kisses your forehead
watches you fall asleep to make sure that you’re okay
will check up on you for days afterward
I literally had to stop like three times writing this part cuz of all my uwus
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Kim Taehyung/V
my fuckin boi
ok
so
Kim Taehyung
is a literal puppy
so playful
you are literally this boys entire world
brings you outside to take aesthetic candid shots of you he later posts on Instagram
a lot of them are pictures of you with Yeontan
or in pink frilly outfits, he bought for you
calls you his precious little babygirl/boy
puts flowers in your hair
loves when you wear his clothes
literally will purposefully give them to you to wear around the house
brings you for drives - usually to go get ice cream
sings to you ALL THE TIME 
does that cute thing where he laughs and claps his hands when you sing with him
gets really into it so he’s dancing around the kitchen, belting out Disney bops with a whisk in his hand
your lips are his favorite thing
but has a kink for kissing your hands
just loves to have your hand in his
Tae is literally the most understanding, caring person so if he ever felt the need to punish you for breaking rules he’d have like a proper talk with you about it
“why didn’t you listen to daddy, precious?”
would always be worried that he had done something wrong
it’s his life goal to make you happy
would never raise his voice but he does get frustrated if you’re misbehaving and he doesn't know what to do
Tae!would!be!so!into!begging!
literally, if he was ever punishing you he would make you beg and scream for so long before he let you cum.
might not even let you cum if he’s feeling particularly sadistic
if it’s too much for you, he’s so soft with aftercare
makes you hot chocolate, lays you across his chest and sings you to sleep
will remind you of how much he truly adores you and how good you are
he sings your praises to the rooftops
plays with your hair and rubs your hips
wakes you up in the morning to cuddles and TV
aftercare is one of his favorite things
he’s honestly so content being a daddy
you are literally the most precious thing in the worl to him
once again
U W U
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Jeon Jungkook
this boi ruins me holy hell
I feel like at first, Kookie would be slightly out of his comfort zone knowing that he has to care for someone
yano
cuz he da maknae
everyone babies him
but after a while, I think he’d really enjoy the change
you’re his princess/prince
and you rule his house
you are spoiled, let me tell you
we all know that this boy strong
he would carry you everywhere in the house
he’s gotten used to the constant cries of “daddy, up!” when he’s in a room
loves to cook for you
has you sit on the counter with him while he makes dinner
you’re his little assistant chef
sneaks little nose kisses between giggles
loves to kiss your shoulders and your neck
sits with you at the table and colors
always puts yours on the fridge
bounces you on his lap all the time
gave you a bunny plushie to remind you of him
needless to say, it's your favorite
gets frustrated quite easily if you’re being difficult
timeouts are his punishment of choice
usually leaves you there for five minutes
always comes over and kneels down to you
makes sure you say that you’re sorry and then scoops you up in his arms for cuddles
isn’t fond of orgasm denial
prefers overstimulation
this boi top of his game on this
carries you to the bath for aftercare
is so kind and gentle when he takes care of you
dresses you in the softest PJ’s
literally carries you around and bounces you gently in his arms
gets you a bottle and lays in bed with you
loves your butt
taps it gently to help you sleep
sings to you 
you are literally his favorite thing
in the world
I AM
SO SOFT
AHH
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blackpantahh-blog · 6 years
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Passionfruit
Erik (Killmonger) Stevens/Black!Reader
Summary: As far as reader feels, long distance relationships hardly ever work... Or do they?
Word Count: 1.9k 
Notes: FR Ya’ll spare my ass cause this shit is my first posted fic and boiii im out here scared shITLESS
Listen,Seeing you got ritualistic
Cleansing my soul of addiction now ‘Cause I’m fallin’ apart.
Yeah, tension
Between us just like picket fences
You got issues I won’t mention for now, Cause we’re fallin’ apart..
You stood in the shower thinking about the last time you had a real conversation with Erik, the detached shower head close to your face as you rinsed the deep conditioner out of your stubborn curly hair. The start of this month might've actually been the end of y'all little three month relationship, ever since you moved out of Oakland to go be closer to your family in another state, he kind of cut all of your contact with him short.
The arguments started to pop up more, conversation over the phone became tense and brief. You definitely felt that spark between the two of you beginning to slip away and it was pissing you off because you still had yet to understand why he would stop speaking to you just because you moved.
You stepped out of the shower after you slid the shower head back on its mount, not bothering to ring out your wash rag as you threw it back on the towel rack. You threw your hair up in a towel, and wrapped another around your body frame, exiting the steamy bathroom to throw some shit on before bed.
‘Don’t Touch My Hair’ blasted through the speakers of your iPhone 8, to which you’d thrown on your queen mattress, letting the towel hanging off your titties fall to the floor of your modest bedroom. As you threw on some pajamas, the song playing from your phone had been interrupted shortly with a ding, as you perked up. “Who the hell’s texting me this late at night?” You fussed to yourself, eyebrows furrowed as you looked at the iMessage displayed across the screen.
My Boo “You up?”
You rolled your eyes, picking up the cell phone and typing up a reply. “Yeah. Just hopped out the shower. Y.”
“Jus wonderin. Take a pic for me.”
“Naw. Too tired for that freaky shit.”
You waited a good two minutes for a reply before you sucked your teeth, throwing your phone back down, going to sit down in front of your vanity mirror, detangling your hair carefully so you didn’t accidentally pull your hair from your damn scalp. You chuckled to yourself, it gave you a rush of confidence turning down Erik like that. He stayed expecting to get something from you when he rarely ever gave. Even though when he gave it was amazing but…. that’s besides the point.
You wasn't about to sit there and tend to his every need when he didn't do the same for you anymore. Y’all changed and it hurt like hell, whether you wanted to admit it or not.
Passionate from miles away
Passive with the things you say
I can't blame you, no.
You finally got a reply back from him, as you turned out your bedroom light, climbing under your bed sheets. “Smh.”
“When's the next time I'm gonna see you?” You decided to change the subject since it wasn't going anywhere. Despite being a little mad at Erik, you still wanted to at least have a conversation with the nigga. “IDK. Gotta see how my schedule look. Y don't you come 2 me?”
“That can be arranged.”
“Bet. Wyd?”
You instantly rolled your eyes at the question, you hated when he asked you that because every time he'd ask, you're doing something boring. “About to fall asleep. But you keeping me up ofc.”
“Good. I want you 2 think abt me when you dreamin.” You smirked at that, deciding to leave him on read as you turned your phone off with a soft ‘click’, tucking it under your pillow after plugging it in.
Passionate from miles away
Passive with the things you say
I can't blame you, no.
You were seriously gonna plan going back to California to see this man, but you'd have to let your people know first ahead of time so they weren't just wondering why you disappeared again.
By the time your alarm went off for work, you had sleep like two minutes max, so it made you grouchy as hell. You flipped the thin sheets off of your soft chocolate legs, eyes heavy as shit as you forced yourself to get ready for another day of your regular ass hustle.
You threw on your work uniform after taking a quick shower, grabbing up your apartment keys and essentials before you left the house for your job.
_ _ _
Listen,
Harder building's trust from a distance. 
Let's rule out commitment for now, cause we're fallin’ apart.
Leavin’? You’re just doing that to get even.
Don’t pick up the pieces, just leave it for now
Cause we’re fallin’ apart.
By the time you got back to your crib, you were all the way burnt out, your feet burning and tired from running around doing so much stock in that small, agitating retail shop you worked at.
You swore as soon as you stepped through the door, your phone started ringing, making you let out a groan. “Hello?” You hadn’t even bothered to look at the caller ID to see who it was.
“Damn, who pissed you off today?” The remark made you suck your teeth as you glanced at your feet, slipping out of your ugly ass work shoes, and stumbling over to your couch. “Everybody.” You bit back, letting your eyes fall close as you laid down on the comfortable seating. “Even me?”
“Especially you.” A sleepy smile spread across your face at the sound of Erik’s deep chuckle in your ear. “But I called you to let you know that you prolly won't be able to come to visit me.”
The comment made you sit up, back aches and all, your pretty face screwing up. “And nigga why not?” Erik let out a huff of air at your aggressive attitude, he knew you'd react like this before he even said anything. “Because this week I'm working heavily so by the time I get home, Imma be tired as hell. So don't waste your time tryna visit.”
“Fuck you mean “waste my time”? Erik we haven't seen each other for months now. Why would that be a waste of time?” Another impatient noise came from his end of the line, you listened to the sudden silence coming from your phone's speaker, only brief shuffling.
“Y/N–”
“No, Erik. If you don't want me to come then just be real with me. I know that bitch that's in your house right now wouldn't want me to be there either.”
You spat, you didn't want to be the one to be starting shit but you and Erik been distant for awhile now and you were sick of it. “Y/N, that's far from the fucking case. You should know that.”
“I don't know shit anymore, Erik.” You heard Erik sigh again, “You accusing me of having bitches in my house but why the fuck you looking so fine every time you post on the gram, huh? What nigga you dressing up for?”
You were so stunned at his accusation that it made you speechless, Erik’s side getting quiet again as he waited for a valid explanation. “What are you talking about? I dress up for my damn self.”
“Then stop saying I got women in my house, and trust me when I tell yo ass that it's work that's keeping me busy.” You knew you were being unfair and irrational by accusing him of cheating, but you were so dead set on traveling to him that it infuriated you that he would tell you not to come at all.
“Fine, Erik..” You weren't about to apologise to him because you were still mad, Erik knew that much. But his work wasn't the type of job that you could just call out on. His schedule was full and he needed you to just deal with that for the time being.
“Now stop poutin’ and tell me how ya’ day went.”
_ _ _
Passionate from miles away
Passive with the things you say
I can't blame you, no.
Passionate from miles away
Passive with the things you say
I can't blame you, no.
It's a few weeks later and you're chilling, curled on your small loveseat as you waste away the rest of your off day watching Game of Thrones and snacking on unhealthy shit. You ran a few errands today like restocking your kitchen, and paying off your rent for the month, so now you were just relaxing in some tight ass pajama shorts and a grey tank top.
You felt your phone buzz in your lap, and then buzz again as you grabbed it from its spot huddled halfway between your legs. It was Erik.
“Open ya door.” As you read the message, loud knocking radiated throughout your apartment, making you jump from your spot on the couch, going into fight or flight mode as you approached the door. You took a peek through the peephole in the door, snatching it open when you saw Erik standing in front of your door, his dreads cascaded over his face as he stared down at the lit screen of his phone.
“What the hell are you doing here!” You hissed at him, the chain of your door lock obstructing some of your view, as you stared him down.
“Good to see you too. I thought yo ass missed me, but now we speaking through locked doors?” You rolled your eyes, closing the door to unlatch the lock. After you unlocked it, Erik opened the door to let himself in.
You glared at his feet with a raised eyebrow, his black and white Air Max 95s still laced on his feet as he stepped on your freshly vacuumed carpeted floor. “You might wanna take those off before I drag ya ass back out the door.” He rolled his eyes, taking off his expensive sneaks and putting them neatly on your shoe shelf by the door. “Thank you, sir.”
“Mhm.” He hummed, walking around your apartment, oddly scanning the area. You watched amused as he dipped down, looking under your couch, and then your loveseat. “Erik, What are you looking for.” That came out as a statement more than a legitimate question.
“That nigga you been dressin’ up for lately.” The comment made you double over with laughter, as Erik rose back up from his spot where he was laid out on the floor, staring at you with a stoic expression. “You think I’m playin’ Y/N?”
“Yes. Yes I do.” You caught your breath after cracking up, crossing your arms again. “Nigga, you came all the way here just for that? I’m hurt.”
“No, babygirl,” He walked across the room to where you stood, grabbing both of your arms to uncross them, letting his own slip around your waist, pulling you towards him in one quick motion. “I came here to see my chocolate goddess.” He leaned in for a kiss, to which you dodged by moving your head back, watching him frown up, “Stop playin’.” You snorted, letting a smile spread across your face as you lifted your arms to wrap around his neck, leaning up on your tip-toes.
“I missed you so damn much, babygirl.” You hummed in reply, practically melting in his grasp as you relished in the feel of his lips against your own. Your eyebrows furrowed deeply, pulling back from the kiss suddenly, as Erik opened his eyes, eyeing you curiously.
“Erik– how’d you get my fuckin’ address?”
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ofsacrum · 6 years
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introducing  ...  DAVINA  CLAIRE  ,  the  tiniest  ex  -  harvest  girl
i’m  keeping  it  pretty  close  to  canon  and  leaving  some  of  what  happens  in  later  episodes  that  are  hella  important  to  be  written  later
babygirl  is  a  new  orleans  gal  through  and  through  ;  she’s  lived  there  since  day  1  and  knows  the  french  quarter  like  the  back  of  her  hand  .  despite  the  fact  that  nola  is  her  home  ,  it’s  where  pretty  much  everything  in  her  life  went  to  shit
her  and  three  other  girls  were  chosen  for  a  harvest  that  would  maintain  the  new  orleans  witches’  powers  ––  though  they  weren’t  told  that  they’d  be  KILLEDT  on  sight  .  gotta  love  them  snakey  nola  witches  ,  amiright  lads  ?
well  the  3  other  witches  were  killed  and  marcel  lit  snatched  davina  up  out  of  that  ritual  before  she  was  killed  and  kept  her  hidden  away  in  a  church  attic  .  the  witches  were  PISSED because  they  couldn’t  complete  the  harvest  w/o  davina  and  3  of  their  girls  were  dead  ???  ay  dios  mio  ,  issa  mess  !!!!
davina  now  has  all  three  of  the  girls’  powers  because  when  they  were  killed ,  it  all  went  to  her  .  so  it’s  fair  to  say  she’s  tripping  on  how  much  power  she  has  as  well  as  the  fact  her  own  coven  of  witches  are  SNAKES  and  want  to  KILL  her
marcel  swooped  her  ass  out  of  nola  and  moved  her  to  mystic  falls  !!!  which  is  where  we  pick  up  with  our  lil  witch
even  after  moving  to  mystic  falls  ,  part  of  her  regrets  not  dying  with  the  rest  of  the  harvest  girls  .  she  doesn’t  outwardly  express  this  ,  especially  not  to  marcel  who  literally  saved  her  life  like  twice  ,  but  it’s  still  a  part  of  her  .  one  of  the  main  reasons  she  still  struggles  with  this  is  because  of  her  magic  .  she’s  unsure  how  to  fully  control  it  and  more  often  than  not  ,  it  controls  her  .  she  never  means  to  hurt  people  ,  not  really  ,  but  sometimes  her  anger  gets  the  best  of  her  and  her  powers  can  be  used  to  inflict  harm  .  she’s  not  proud  of  this  in  the  slightest
PERSONALITY  !!  WHAT’S  THIS  BABY  GRILL  LIKE  ??
a  hot  mess  ,  that’s  what  she’s  like  .
she’s  got  a  lot  of  anger  /  trust  issues  and  is  ready  2  fight  anyone  she  perceives  to  be  threatening  asdfghj  especially  if  they’re  threatening  someone  she  cares  about  .  she’s  got  a  lot  of  power  and  doesn’t  know  how  to  use  it  properly  ,  so  when  she  snaps  ...  boy  Does  She  Snap
what  davina  truly  wants  most  is  to  live  a  normal  life  –  get  her  powers  under  control  ,  and  be  an  average  teenager  .  while  this  is  something  she  desperately  desires  ,  she  realistically  understands  that  with  vampires  and  other  supernatural  beings  in  her  life  ,  nothing  will  ever  be  normal
she’s  fiercely  loyal  so  if  you’re  good  in  her  books  ,  you  made  it  fam  !!  lmao  but  sometimes  her  loyalty  wavers  if  you  cross  her  ,  even  marcel  was  a  snake  and  she  went  off  on  him  !!  it  really  be  your  own  protector  sometimes
WHAT’S  TO  COME  !!
well  . .. .  the  new  orleans  witches  still  need  her  dead  !!  so  that’s  gonna  have  to  be  addressed  sdfghjk
if  davina  doesn’t  die  ,  the  harvest  cannot  be  completed  and  the  new  orleans  witches ( including  herself  )  will  lose  their  powers  . . .  sounds  kinda  good  in  her  onion  ,  but  everyone  in  nola  is  kinda  fucced  if  she  doesn’t  complete  the  sacrifice  so  xD
somewhere  down  the  line  ,  she’ll  prolly  disappear  . . . .. .  die  . . .  and  be  resurrected  (  don’t  worry  asdfghj  ) so  she  can  keep  her  powers  !!  but  that  won’t  be  for  a  while
anyways  ,  that’s  all  for  now  . .  i  think  . .  feel  free  to  drop  a  like  on  this  if  you  want  to  plot  and  i’ll  reach  out  shortly  !
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smuttdaddy-blog · 7 years
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Stressful
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Member: Taehyung
Genre: Smut 
Word count: idk prolly not much
Warnings: Daddy kink 
     Work was stressful all the time but it was especially stressful today, the new intern had quit, leaving you with more work to do. You checked your phone and it was already nine o’clock and you had work tomorrow as well. After cleaning up you decided to leave for the night and finish the rest of the work later.
     Your phone buzzed in your pocket, you knew who it was, it was Taehyung. Still mad at him from the other night, you didn’t answer. He showed up drunk on your doorstep at three in the morning because his girlfriend had cheated on him again. You knew he deserved better, he deserved someone who would be loyal to him and not use him. His “girlfriend” only called him when it was convenient, she used him. He never realizes how horrible she is, but you know what they say; love is blind.
     Ignoring your phone you walked to your car and drove home. After a stressful day of work you didn’t feel like hearing Tae talk about her. You never liked her in the first place, not because you were jealous of her, but because of the way she treated him. You pulled into the parking lot, grabbed your bag and made your way up the steps. Finally making it up three flights of stairs you noticed someone laying at your door. It was Tae, he looked tired, his clothes were dirty and stained, he had probably been drinking. 
     “Tae” You spoke, shaking him a little trying to wake him. 
     “(Y/N), Why haven't you been answering me? I’ve been waiting for you but I fell asleep. I’m sorry..” His voice raspy from a mixture of alcohol and sleep. 
     Grabbing his hand you pulled him up and opened the door to your apartment. You were tired and stressed from work but you weren't going to just leave him there, you may be angry but he was your best friend. He sat on your couch as you went to grab him some water, you knew it was going to be a long night. 
     “(Y/N), I’m sorry. I always do this, I don't mean to bother you. You’re the only person I’ve been wanting to talk to but I feel like you've been ignoring me.”
     “It’s fine Tae. I don't mind you coming to me.” 
     “No, it isn't fine. I always show up at your house when that bitch does something wrong.” You were shocked at his choice of words but you let him continue.
      “She always cheats and comeback to me, I'm tired of it. She tried to apologize to me but I told her to fuck off, I'm tired of being hurt.. I’m finally done with her, I wanted to tell you but you haven't been answering my calls so I decided to drink instead.” 
      “I’m happy for you Tae” You didn’t know what to say, he finally left her. You realized how dirty he was and that he was sitting on your couch. 
      “Taehyung, I’m so happy for you but you should go shower and stuff.” 
      “Oh.. All my stuff is at her place and I haven't gotten the guts to go get anything.” 
     “I think I might have some clothes you left over here so go shower and I'll put the clothes in the bathroom for you.” He nodded and got up to go shower as you went to grab the clothes for him. After a couple of minutes you knocked on the bathroom door and set the clothes on the sink. You knew he was going to stay at your place for a while and you didn’t mind, he used to stay over a lot so you were used to it. Walking back into your room, you decided to change into your sleep clothes and wait for Tae. 
     You heard the bathroom door open pulling you from your thoughts. Tae walked into the room in the grey sweats and white t-shirt you gave him, he looked so good but you knew he was just a friend. 
     “Thanks for letting me stay over (Y/N), it means a lot” 
     “Yeah no problem Tae, I'm really tired so I'm going to sleep. Goodnight Taehyung, sleep well” You said as he climbed into the bed.
     “Goodnight” Was the last thing you heard him say before you fell asleep. 
      You woke to the feeling of Tae’s hand on your thigh making you blush, your dream was dirty and you hoped you didn’t make any noises. Taehyung pressed himself against you pulling you from your thoughts. Thinking he was still asleep you ignored it, until his hand moved under your shirt and onto the bare skin of your stomach. Your skin was hot where his hand touched, he moved his hand higher but you stopped him. 
     “Tae, I don't want to be a rebound.” You spoke quickly.
     “You're not a rebound (Y/N), I’ve noticed you always being there for me and staying by my side. I have feelings for you, I understand if you don't feel the same but I still wanted to tell you.” You felt overwhelmed with emotions, it was 2 in the morning and you didn’t know if you were dreaming or not.
     He leaned in closer and you could see his eyes and strong facial features in the little bit of light coming from the street lights outside. He was undeniably beautiful. Not knowing what to say, you kissed him. His lips were soft and plump, your mind went blank as all you could think of was him. The kiss became deeper and you straddled him taking over, your hands on his chest. His shirt was bothering you, you wanted to feel his toned chest and abs. You tugged at his shirt signaling for him to take it off. You had seen him shirtless before but not in this position. His body under yours was making you crazy.
     Your eyes trailed up and down his torso, with out hesitation you felt his muscles. You were in awe, he was so perfect. Snapping away from your thoughts, you leaned down and kissed his stomach. He gasped at the feeling but you took your time slowly kissing up his torso to his collar bones, then to his neck and jawline. Finally you kissed him, he hummed into the kiss as you grinded down onto him. He flipped you over so he was in control now. 
      His hands slid up your thigh pulling at your shorts, you lifted up a little to help get them off. Your body felt like it was on fire everywhere he touched, you wanted him, all of him. As if he read your mind, he slipped your shirt off and began kissing your chest and stomach. The feeling of his body between your legs and his lips on your chest made your stomach twist. You moaned as he kissed lower and lower, his lips on your inner thighs making your hips buck. He slipped your panties off and slowly kissed his way up your thighs making you moan. 
      You felt so needy and impatient, he knew hat he was doing. Finally he kissed where you needed him making you moan from the attention, his tongue turning you into a mess as he ate you out. You couldn't control your moans so he wrapped his hand around your throat as you came, the feeling of his hand on your neck turning you on even more. You pulled him up and kissed him, tasting yourself on his lips. You pushed him onto the bed and pulled off his sweatpants, licking your lips at the sight of him sprawled out on your bed. 
      His hair was messy from your hands running through it, his lips glistening with you. In the mood to tease, you rubbed his thighs going higher each time making his hips buck up. Finally giving him what he wanted, you licked up his member and kissed the tip making him whine. His hand made its way to your hair pushing your head down making you gag and your eyes water. You looked up at him, his eyes shut and his head thrown back, his chest moving with every quick breath he took. 
     “babygirl,stop” He grunted.
     He pulled you up onto him, his hands moving to your hips as he kissed your neck. Eager for him you began rolling your hips on to him, his grip on your hips tightened making you moan his name.
     “Tae please, I need more.” you begged. “Please... Daddy.” The name making his eyes darken, suddenly he flipped you over so he was on top. He lined himself up and slammed into you making you scream his name as you dug your nails down his back. Slowly he began moving but his pace got faster making your walls clench around him. His grunts and moans in your ear making your vision blurry, you felt the familiar knot in your stomach begin to burn. 
     “Daddy-, I’m close” you moaned out making him pound you harder. Your body was on fire and your vision went black as he sent you over the edge, he kept pounding you making your legs shake and your back arch into him. He moaned into your neck as he came, his body tensed on top of you. 
     He pulled out and laid next to you trying to catch his breath, the realization of what you just did setting in. You were speechless, you defiantly don't regret it but you were curious as to what would happen next. 
    “so... (Y/N), does this mean you feel the same?” 
     “Yes.” Was all you could say, feeling tired you rolled over to lay your head on his chest. 
     “Good night beautiful, we will talk more in the morning.” He whispered as he kissed your forehead, sleep taking over. 
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problematicc-favs · 7 years
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fucked up (poly sincerely 3 x reader smut)
requests; prolly a lot
hehehe okay coolio
Word count: 1666
TWs; poly poly poly, uhh pet names, fem! reader, dom connor and jared, sub evan and reader, light bondage, its just straight up sin, idk
“Connor and Jared will be here soon.”
“It’s fine.”
Those were the words you had mumbled to your boyfriend Evan in between breaths while the two of you passionately made out on your bed, your body grinding against his. He was hesitant to allow you to continue, but he couldn’t resist the feeling of your body against his.
You would both find out soon that it was not exactly ‘fine’.
When your other two boyfriends arrived at home and didn’t see you or Evan immediately running down to greet them, they exchanged a mutual look of suspicion. “What do you think they’re doing?” Jared questioned, glancing around the house. “Napping?” Connor assumed, running a hand through his hair. “Maybe.”
The reason that you hadn’t gone downstairs to say hello to them was because you hadn’t even realized they were home. You were much too distracted with the task at hand, which was leaving a multitude of hickeys down Evan’s neck as he moaned beneath you.
His moans, however, seemed to be both of your downfall, because when Connor heard them he grabbed Jared by the hand and practically dragged him up to the room that you and Evan were in. He opened the door quietly, pushing Jared inside and then leaning against the door frame.
You were the first to notice their presence, probably about a minute after they had arrived. You gulped, opting to stop kissing Evan and to acknowledge the other two people in the room. “H-Hi guys.”
Evan’s eyes widened at your words, looking at Jared and then to Connor. “Hi.” He squeaked out. You both understood that you had fucked up big time.
“Can you guys possibly control yourselves once in awhile?” Connor questioned lowly, walking towards you. You shrugged slightly, trying your best to seem somewhat innocent. After a few seconds Connor was sitting on the bed next to you, his lips on yours, and his hand resting on your waist. You were still half sitting on Evan’s lap, and you felt his hand snaking it’s way up your thigh. A shift in weight on the bed informed you that Jared had now joined you, and you assumed him and Evan were kissing due to the excited, yet muffled, moan that one of them released.
You didn’t know how long the four of you had stayed like that, kissing each other. It felt like a long time, and you savored every second of it, because you knew that the gentleness wouldn’t last long. There was no way Connor and Jared would let you and Evan go unpunished.
When Connor eventually pulled away from the kiss and tucked his hair behind his ear you you glanced over at Evan and Jared, smiling slightly. They were both adorable. “Like what you see?” Jared half-joked breathily, noting your glances in his direction. “Of course.” You replied simply.
Connor cupped your face with his hand, forcing you to look at him. His eyes were dark with lust.
He kept eye contact with you for a moment before he started to kiss your jawline and neck. You moaned quietly, running a hand through his hair. Next to you, you could hear moans from the two other boys. It only took a few seconds of Connor leaving hickeys down your neck for you to become needy. Your breathing sped up, and you could feel his do the same. “Connor..” You whined quietly. “I know, baby.” He ran his hands up and down your sides and began to tug your shirt off, your bra following soon after. “God you’re so fucking beautiful.” Jared groaned slightly, breaking away from Evan to get a better look at you.  You blushed, biting your lip. You watched as Connor scanned Jared’s figure and then proceeded to kiss him, leaving you and Evan to stare at them, infatuated with the sight of your boyfriends. A small whimper escaped Evan’s lips. You looked over to him and he met your eyes. It took no time for you to continue what you had started earlier. You moved closer to him, giving him a quick peck on the lips before your hands slipped under his shirt and pulled it off. He fell back against the bed and you kissed down his body, loving the sound of him moaning your name quietly.
“Is it physically impossible for you to keep your hands off of eachother for even a second? Fucking hell.”
You jumped slightly, looking over to your boyfriends, who had both somehow lost their shirts in the time that you had been distracted. There was a moment of silence before,
“Come here, y/n.”
You could feel your body tense. 
“Don’t make me fucking drag you over here.” Connor said impatiently. Evan squeezed your hand reassuringly before you cautiously moved towards the boys. Jared looked around for a second before grabbing his previously discarded shirt off the floor and pushing you down onto the bed, straddling you. You blinked in confusion before you felt Connor grab both of your arms and pin your wrists above you head.
Oh.
Jared leaned forward and secured your wrists against the headboard of the bed with the fabric, and you let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding.
“Maybe now you’ll behave yourself, princess.” Connor explained.
You whimpered softly, the noise being muffled at the end by Jared’s lips against yours. You naturally attempted to move your hands to touch him, but groaned in annoyance when you remembered that your hands couldn’t move. “You did this to yourself, babygirl.” He mumbled against your lips. “This’ll be worse for you than me, Kleinman. I know you want me to touch you.” You quipped back. Jared flushed slightly before regaining confidence. “Don’t make me cover that pretty little mouth of yours too, baby.” He warned before he planted a kiss on the valley of skin between your breasts.
You heard the distinct noise of someone’s jeans being unzipped and then being discarded onto the floor, followed quickly by Evan moaning Connor’s name. You wanted to look over and see what they were doing, but your eyes were shut tightly at the sensation of Jared’s mouth around you nipple.
“Good boy, Ev. F-Fuck.” Connor moaned next to you.
You swear to god you could’ve gotten off on just the sound of his moans and the feeling of Jared’s lips roaming your skin.
After a minute or so Jared was tugging your pants down your legs and leaving a hickey right above the hem of your panties. Your back arched slightly and you moaned as you heard Connor tease Evan.
“You wanna touch y/n, don’t you baby boy? You wanna hear her moan for you?”
“Y-Yes. Fuck, yes.”
Jared was pulling your panties down at an agonizingly slow pace at this point, one of his hands still massaging your breast.
“But you already had your time with her earlier without Jared and I. Maybe I should make you sit this one out, baby.”
“No! Please, I’ll do anything! I d-don’t wanna be l-left out.”
You gasped not only at the back and forth between Connor and Evan, but also at the fact that Jared’s finger was playing at your entrance. You struggled against the bonds on your wrists, wishing you could touch Jared in any way at all.
“You look so fucking perfect like this, babygirl. So pretty and needy for me.” Jared said darkly, slipping a finger into your heat. You moaned his name breathily, back arching slightly. You could see his other hand begin to palm himself through his pants, obviously aroused. Your moans became louder when he added a second finger and began to thrust them in and out of you. You were eventually silenced by Connor, who pulled your hair so that you were looking at him, and then kissed you roughly.
You began to wonder where Evan was, and you realized that he was just watching you all desperately. Connor eventually pulled away from you and addressed him. “Ev, come here.” He said softly. Evan shuffled over and sat next to you. “Are you gonna be a good girl and get Evan off, y/n?” Connor asked you, glancing at your still restrained arms. You nodded, gasping as you felt Jared’s thumb play at your clit. “Use your words.” Connor insisted. “Yes. I-I’ll be good.” You choked out. That seemed to satisfy him, because he reached up and untied the fabric from around your wrists. You stretched them out momentarily and Connor began to kiss you again, just as roughly as before. Using a free hand, you tugged Evan’s pants and boxers down enough so that his erection was free. You began to tease him, your fingers trailing around the area of his lower abdomen. He begged softly, mumbling ‘please’ repeatedly, until you gave in and wrapped your hand around his length and began to jerk him off.
Connor was kissing your neck and chest now, and you other hand was tugging at his hair. He growled against your skin when you tugged roughly enough.
Jared’s fingers were soon replaced by his mouth, and you bucked your hips up against him as his tongue moved in and out of you.
Evan moaned your name loudly as you sped up your hand, and the noise caused Jared to moan as well, sending vibrations through your body. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” you rasped out. “Cum for us babygirl.” And you did cum. Hard. It caused your hand to jerk to the side slightly, which was all Evan needed to get over the edge and cum as well. Jared lapped up all of your juices, not stopping until he was sure you were clean. Evan had collapsed into a ball on the bed next to you, rambling about how much he loved you while Connor held him.
You were gasping for breath, and so was Jared.
You sighed, smiling to yourself.
“You idiots are gonna be the death of me.”
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