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Some Davy Jones mullet love on this Thotty Thursday
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Peace And Love Whores 💛✌️
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dystopicjumpsuit · 7 months
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Hi, DJ! I’m here to ship you 💘
Alright, I thought about this for a good long while, and I keep coming back to the fact that you have BDE, so you need a trooper that can match that with no sweat.
That being said: It’s gotta be 🐺Wolffe or ☀️Cody. They’re confident, witty, and smart. They would love how thoughtful and hardworking you are, and you’d get them to relax and have fun!
Wolffe would be super proud to introduce you to Papa Plo, and the wolfpack would always wanna hang out with you.
Cody would take you with him to have tea with Obi-Wan, and the three of you would discuss everything from politics to poetry to art.
First of all, if you could see how hard I'm blushing right now, you might change your BDE diagnosis 🤣
But damn, how am I supposed to decide between Wolffe and CODY?! Between filthy, primal fun and being worshiped and adored? Between Plo Koon as a father-in-law and a Wolfpack full of little brothers, and Obi-Wan as a sister wife? I can't choose!
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Okay, thots below the cut, because you awakened something in me.
It's a near thing, and it seems like it's going to crash and burn before Plo Koon and Obi-wan intervene to keep Wolffe and Cody from trying to murder each other. Eventually, they work out a shared schedule, and it's kriffing great.
Ever since you (or was it Kira?) suggested that I step on Wolffe, it's been on my mind. So here's how I headcanon the good commander:
He's a dom-leaning switch, but in certain relationships, he'll always take a submissive role. He likes someone who can keep up with his sarcasm, and he secretly likes it when his partner is kinda mean. He's not into pain (had enough of that, thanks), but if you sit on his face and order him to prove to you that his pretty mouth is good for something, he'll probably come untouched. Ideally, you'll notice now close he is before it happens and order him to get you off first. If you do this, he will burn up every shred of self-control he possesses, and the second you come, he'll be right there with you.
Now Cody is a whole other ballgame (pun absolutely intended; he loves it when you play with his balls). Cody is a pleasure dom through and through. There's not a submissive bone in his body, but he's unlikely to ever be strict. If you're looking for degradation or roughness, you're going to need to schedule that in with Wolffe, because Cody simply won't do it. This man is the consent KING, and he will constantly check in with you in the most gentle and loving way to make sure you're having a good time. But make no mistake--he's the one in charge, and if you act out (WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT TO CODY???????), his punishment is more likely to be teasing and edging you (in a public place if you've been very, very bad) rather than spanking or humiliating you.
Also, Cody likes to be called Daddy. And Wolffe likes it when you call him your big, bad Wolffe.
I don't make the rules.
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ohtobeleah · 4 months
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for the strictly scandalous asks: Bradley sucking on reader’s nipples because she has a clogged duct due to breastfeeding 👀. I feel like he would eagerly offer help
With quick quick haste anon, that man would be hard as a rock at the mere idea of getting to suck on his wife’s tits.
“You did what!?” Jake almost chokes on his beer. “Dude TMI—“ Rooster had just offhandedly made a joke about how he has to fight his son for boob time while the little guy was sleeping soundly in his wrap.
“All I’m saying is, I got off hands free.”
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princessphilly · 1 year
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Thot night tonight?
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An that's on period
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boqvistsbabe · 7 months
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Okay I know I’ve asked this before but should I bring back my theme days?
(For those that don’t know these are my theme days)
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nell0-0 · 7 months
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Ingo "Emmet, I thought we agreed to dress up like butlers this year, not... this."
Emmet "We did that last year. Butlers, maids... Same thing."
Ingo "No. Not at all!"
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hellsbarnes · 2 years
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thotty thursday - soft!chris evans x reader
୨ 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙙𝙖𝙮 ₊˚ପ⊹ 𝙘.𝙚𝙫𝙖𝙣𝙨 ୧
pairing: soft!chris evans x fem!reader
summary: soft!chris is the best
warnings: nsfw, 18+, mdni, p in v sex, creampie, fluffy as heck (please do not read if you're uncomfortable)
word count: 612
author's note: welcome to my third fic for this week's thotty thursday, i hope you enjoy it and please remember to reblog, thank you!
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Chris Evans was probably the softest man alive, yeah sure; he was built like a tree trunk with a body that looked like it had been sculpted by gods, blue eyes could make anyone melt and a smile to match, but that couldn’t change the fact that your fiancé was the most cuddly, huggable person.
He would always take the chance to plant kisses on your forehead before leaves for his morning jog, or your cheeks whenever he hugs you from behind, his arms pulling you towards his frame or when the both of you were cuddled under your blanket, watching Disney movies that the both of you love so much.
Especially the little mermaid, just because Chris loved singing along and you loved it when he does, proves that grown men can love Disney too.
Then, there were the times when Chris would ever so softly capture your lips in his, your eyes fluttering shut as his large hand gently cupped your face as he leans in closer, deepening the kiss, oh, it would always make your heart race whenever the both of you kiss, it was always tender and loving, and as cliché as it sounded, it felt like the world has faded away and it was just you and Chris.
Make out sessions were the best, you two would be cuddling, Chris loved being the small spoon though he probably would never let you say that, when Chris would kiss you, both your lips moving in sync.
Chris would wrap an arm around you, pulling you close to his warmth, holding you as he presses gentle open mouthed kisses on your neck, you would sometimes giggle because his beard tickles, and it would always make Chris chuckle and he would move his head just to see you squirm because honestly, he loves your laugh, when you laugh, he laughs and when you smile, he does the same.
“I thought you liked my beard,”
“I do hot stuff,”
“So, I’m hot now huh?”
“You were always hot.”
Then there were the times where Chris would press butterfly kisses down your shoulders, moaning as you straddle him, your eyes close as your fingers knotted through his hair.
“You’re perfect,” Chris would say against your skin, making you giggle lightly.
“No one’s perfect,”
“You are, you’re smart, kind, gorgeous,”. He would say between kisses, kisses that led right back up to your lips, capturing them in his as he wraps his arms around you, pulling you closer to him, almost as if he was afraid that he would open his eyes to see you gone.
“You’re my everything, you know that?” Chris said against your lips, and you couldn’t stop the small smile that spread across your face.
“You’re exaggerating.” You would reply and Chris would mumble a no.
“I'm not, don’t know what I’d do without you baby,”
Chris making love to you was in a word, perfect. He would plant soft kisses on your neck, his warm breath tickling your skin as he thrust into your heat.
His fingers laced with yours as he pressed you into the bed, his frame above you as you wrapped your legs around his waist tightly, pulling him closer to you.
“So close,” Chris groans, your walls tightening around him was all it takes for him to come undone, spilling his seed into you, the both of you breathless and panting, coming down from high.
Chris was ironically the perfect one, there was never a time where he would reject you or your extremely comfortable cuddles, he was gentle with you, caring and most importantly, he loved all of you with his entire heart.
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note: this is the third thotty thursday fic, thank you so much for reading and please remember to reblog, thank you love!
⋆·˚ ༘ * 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙪𝙧𝙨𝙙𝙖𝙮
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lukeevangelista · 1 year
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“look at my fucking neck, how am i supposed to face my mother?” With JJ?
JJ kissed your jawline, slowly moving down to the beginning of your neck, before moving his way up to the middle of your neck, locking his lips on one spot as he sucked.
“J- stop.” You whispered as you held his head closer, him knowing you didn’t really want that as he smirked against your skin. You two had been together so long that he knew you would have pushed him away- not tugging him closer.
“You don’t want that.” He muttered as he ran his tongue over the tender bruise he just left before starting on a different spot. He repeated the same actions as you hands tangled in his hair.
“You okay?” He asked as he leaned up to look you in the eyes, you nodding as you pecked his lips. He grinned down at you, his hand tilting your head to the side as his lips going back to your neck, his hand starting to trail down your torso, popping the button in your jeans.
That was until your phone started ringing.
JJ threw his head back as a groan left his lips, him reaching over to hand you your phone.
“Hey mom.” You spoke into the phone as you stared up at JJ, who was still straddling you, “No you didn’t interrupt anything.” You sighed as JJ mocked you from above, a glare gracing his features. “Oh yeah! We’re still good for today.” You continued your conversation, JJ sitting down on you, waiting for you to be done. “Hey mom, don’t mean to cut this short but JJ needs me. I’ll see you soon. Love you.” You practically hung up as you slowly leaned up on your elbows, him still staring at you.
“Do we have to go?” He whined, “I was just getting started.”
“Yes J. We’ve had this planned for weeks.” You sighed as he rolled off of you, him dramatically flopping on the bed.
“Look at my fucking neck! How am I supposed to face my mom with these? Of all days you could have chose, you choose today to do this!” Your eyes widened as you looked in your vanity mirror before a gasp left your lips, “Let alone your mom! Holy shit she’s supposed to be there too.” You facepalmed, “McCarthy, you’re dead.” You glared at him as he innocently held his hands up.
“Don’t blame the artist.”
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squidthesquidd · 8 months
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its thotty emmet thursday once again. so have an unhinged fruity emmet <3333
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sometimesanalice · 1 year
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Last Line Tag
Rules: Write the latest line from your WIP (or post where you last left off on in your art) and tag as many people as there are words in the line. Make a new post, don’t reblog.
Thank you so much for the tag Emily (@roosterforme), Beth (@teacupsandtopgun), and Amelia (@laracrofted)!  💌
I’m nearing 500 followers, and I figured why not celebrate with some smut! 
“Oh, so you wanna be my sweet girl now, huh?” He watches you nod, your eyes already glazed over. “Well, you know what to do,” he feels like he’s barely hanging on now, “Say. My. Name.”
No pressure tags! (also I’m a little late with this, so sorry if you’ve been tagged already!): @gretagerwigsmuse @tongue-like-a-razor  @beyondthesefourwalls @notroosterbradshaw @starryeyedstories @top-hhun-main @roosters-girl @jynxmirage
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osopine · 2 years
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glitchysquidd · 2 years
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Thotty Thursday now?
Banned.
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writedisaster · 2 years
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ummmmm.  umm.  uh what if.  ummm.
        um what if your muse brought lip a warm beverage and wrapped them in a soft blanket and kissed their forehead (after they fucked nasty)
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