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xandirt · 1 year
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RAJHHHH XANDER OC JUMPSCARE!!!!!!!!!!!
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everyone say hi to cooper. he's my stupid idiot stoner oc :}
lore dump below the cut because i can!!!!!!! and also the link to my original cooper lore post cause i copy-pasted it from there
but anyways, here's the boy!!! cooper!!!! he was made as a science experiment who lived his life in a lab and escaped at some point. he lived in a vacant apartment in a big city (im thinking new york or atlanta maybe) and yeah. he doesnt have a job & is teaching himself english, so he's got a funny accent & he mixes up his words !!! that explains his funny speech
he's around 30 give or take (nobody knows for sure since he was artificially made) and he has 6 fingers, 4 eyes, point ears, and a few other features :3 he's a cis bi guy and yeah. stoner and stupid. very prone to saying dumbass shit & completely missing social norms because he's so used to literally being in a lab. but he's trying cooper's overall a really sweet dude and he's very affectionate - i think of him as a big lazy dog. he's not quick at all to anger or anything but he's defensive when need be but tends to just Hang About. hes my baba and i love him ok. he's kind of a piece of shit stoner and all that but who's counting. he's friendly enough and very sillay to me
he also has a fiew of his own body mods ehee piercings: smiley, gage, & nips
he wears green tactical pants (that are a size too big. idiot) and a weird glove. it covers the tattoo that marked him as an experiment and he thinks it makes it less obvious (spoiler it does not) Nd honestly he just walks around in socks and sometimes even used black converse .
he also. keeps his eyes closed becausr he thinks it will make jt less obvious hes high. it doesnt work he talks slow snd stupid. hes a big dumb "slightly" horny idiot
heres the post with more of coop :]
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propertyofkirishima · 6 months
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Cookies and Milk
Kirishima x Chubby!Reader
a/n: this is quite possibly the sluttiest thing i’ve ever wrote. reader and kiri are in college. includes: daddy kink, size kink, manhandling, some descriptions of chubby reader, etc.
also i hate spell checking so i didn’t <3
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did kirishima even realize what his snapchats did to you?
you crossed your legs, squeezing together as to relieve pressure down there. you put on a brave smile, looking up into your camera. the perfect angle of your boobs and your thighs.
kirishima was in the gym like always. every day, at 8 pm, he would hit the gym with his friend bakugou. you and bakugou weren’t that close, as kirishima was the only object of your affection. you didn’t care for any other men because of how obsessed you were with kiri.
wow kiri! have your muscles gotten bigger?
you giggled as you typed out your response, hitting send after you looked over the photo. it was perfect. you weren’t stupid. you knew kirishima wanted you. and he always watched your thighs and tits, whether he realized it or not. sometimes he would subconsciously squeeze your thigh. you knew he was obsessed too.
kirishima was out of breath, panting at the machine. he had just finished another set of his lift routine. opening his snapchat, he saw your notification. no one else mattered on there but you. in fact, everyone had been left on delivered for 20 hours.
kirishima chuckled as he read your text. he smiled, flexing for the camera. his biceps were absolutely massive, practically bulging out of his skin tight black shirt. oh, not to mention your favorite kiri hairstyle: the man bun with his red bangs sticking to his forehead. he was everything you wanted and more.
you impatiently waited for his text. he was so hot and you were too horny to not stare at pictures of him sweaty. you felt yourself getting wetter as you imagined him in all different ways.
ding!
finally, his text! you squealed with delight, flopping back on your bed.
kiri baby ❤️ maybe! gotta make sure i can lift at least 3 of you ;)
you giggled, twisting your hair. kirishima knew you were insecure of yourself, but always had the perfect thing to say. he could easily lift you. slam you. hold you up against the wall.
3 of me? how much are you lifting?!
kirishima instantly opened your message. after all, this was the break in his set. there was nothing more he wanted to do than come over. he wanted to show you how strong he was. he had been wanting to show you for months. he stared at the snapstreak of 105 days. it was enough time, right? you had to like him at this point!
kiri baby ❤️ not sure how much u weigh, but i’m lifting 600
600?! you blinked. holy fuck. it did make sense, as he had been training since he was young. kirishima is the most built man you know.
you quickly snapped a photo of your head back on the pillow, with your boobs nearly spilling out of your tank top.
600?!?! it would be easy to lift me o_O
kirishima opened your snap, then replayed it. he sighed, trying not to get hard in public. his brain was full of horny thoughts as he stared at your boobs. kirishima was craving you tonight, and he wasn’t sure why. normally he can suppress his urges, but this time he needs you. so bad. he needed to play it cool though. after all, you two were friends.
kiri baby ❤️ i know :) what are you up to tonight?
you began to reply quickly. you didn’t know how much longer his break was, and you wanted to see him badly. sometimes you guys would link up after he goes to the gym. you would study together or just grab a late night snack. kirishima always wanted to feed you because he loved taking care of you.
nothing much! got most of my shit done.
kirishima knew he was almost done with his workout. he sat up, and grabbed his water bottle.
“oi, kirishima! what are you doing?!” bakugou piped up
“sorry bro, y/n is really distracting me tonight!”
bakugou rolled his eyes. “yeah shitty hair! she distracts you every night! do you want her to start coming and watching you?!”
katsuki shook his head. “not cool, bakugou.”
“yeah, whatever! i know you guys are gonna hang out after. that’s why you were snapping her!”
kirishima rolled his eyes. bakugou wasn’t even worth the response right now. kiri snapped a quick picture of his feet and water bottle.
kiri baby ❤️ i’m gonna be done in an hour. wanna get a snack?
you giggled with delight. you loved seeing kirishima whenever you could.
of course i wanna get a snack ^_^ i’m so excited!
kirishima smiled at his phone. you were the cutest creature known to man.
kiri baby ❤️ okay beautiful! i’ll be at your dorm at 10
you set down your phone and immediately hopped off your bed. your roomie perked up, looking over at you.
“kirishima?” she asked
“yep!” you smiled. “need to get ready for him!”
she shook her head. “he doesn’t care what you look like. we’ve seen the way he stares at you, y/n”
“ohhh, but i love getting ready! it makes it more fun. kirishima needs to know how hot i am!”
you giggled, sitting at your vanity. you turned the bright white lights on and opened your makeup bag. you decided on a natural look, but still wanted to look glowy and flawless.
after your makeup, you put on a mini skirt and cropped sweatshirt with your college logo. a little to tease, but not too much skin showing. you quickly gathered essentials in your purse and threw on some thigh highs and sneakers.
“what do you think?!” you asked your roomie
“beautiful as always!” she replied
“yay!” you exclaimed
you opened your phone to see kiri had texted you that he was on his way. “gotta go!”
“stay safe!” she said
you slammed the door shut behind you and giggled. you loved seeing kiri. it was your favorite part of every week. you rushed down the stairs, panting and breathless by the time you got to the lobby.
opening the doors, you saw kirishima standing by the entrance. you smiled and waved as soon as he noticed you.
kirishima’s hair was still wet from his shower. but now he wore loose fitting gray sweatpants and a black tank top. his gym bag was with bakugou, who begrudgingly allowed him to leave it with him.
kirishima opened his arms for a hug, which you bounded into. you put your face near his heart and breathed in the clean smells. burying your head, you nudged him like a little dog.
“hi pretty girl. where are we going tonight?” he asked
you wrapped your arms around him, staring up into his eyes. kirishima was so perfect. “i dunno!”
kirishima chuckled. “cookies and then we can go back to my place?”
you finally let go, only to grab onto his arm. you were a little clingy, but he didn’t mind. he loved being your big protector.
“yay! let’s do it!”
kirishima loved your enthusiasm. he loved the size difference too. i mean after all, he was a big man. not only were his biceps the size of your face nearly, but he was also over 6’4. you were lucky to have caught his attention after years of him being your campus crush. when you’d see him, he’d smile at you, and you’d smile back.
it wasn’t until a party that the two of you met. you were a champion in beer pong. so much that a photo of you hangs in some frat on campus to signify who the champion of the year is. unfortunately, kirishima was paired against you. he lost to you and your unhinged roomie.
but he didn’t care. he loved watching you win. the way you jumped up and down and giggled. after the game was over, the two of you went outside to talk on a shitty couch. you couldn’t imagine the things that were done on it, so you tried not to think at all.
admittedly, you were tipsy. and so was kirishima.
“you’re cute.” he says
“thank you!” you replied back, too scared to admit he was your campus crush. “you aren’t so bad yourself…but you suck at beer pong!”
kirishima smiled at the memory. the two of you walked through the desolate campus, under the moonlit sky. there was no better way to spend his nights than by your side.
“how was the gym kiri?” you ask politely
“it was great. you know, we should work out sometime together!” he says
you raised your eyebrows. “i don’t lift, i do my pilates and treadmill workout. and plus your bakubro is a bakuasshole.”
kirishima laughed. “you’re so sassy, y/n!”
“yeah i am. always have been always will be.” you crossed your arms at him.
kirishima shook his head. “oh c’mon pretty girl. you know you wanna hold my arm.”
“yeah, i do.” you smiled, grabbing back onto him. “i like walking with you like this.”
the two of you arrived at the cookie place. they already knew exactly what you wanted. you and kirishima would always order the same box of cookies, as it was directly across from his dorm.
you rushed back into his room so you could eat the cookies while they were still hot. kirishima got out cups and milk from his mini fridge. you turned on the tv and got comfy below the blankets in his bed. as he turned around, kirishima only fell more in love with you.
his cute little girl, all bundled up. kirishima smiled and set down your drinks and cookies on the table beside his bed. he sat next to you, caressing your head and hair.
“i wish we could have a sleepover.” he admits
you smiled and leaned into his touch. “me too, kiri baby.”
you sat up and gestured for cookies. kiri smiled and opened the box and handed you your favorite. you leaned your head on his shoulder and turned up the tv.
you and kirishima mindlessly watched the tv and finished your cookies. once they were done, you stood up and cleared everything away. kirishima watched you bend over to put the milk back and saw your panties.
fuck.
he couldn’t turn away from it. they were just so adorable. silk and pink.
you turned around, putting your hand on your hip. “kiri, are you staring at me?”
“no!” he exclaimed, ashamed of his horny thoughts. “i wouldn’t do that!”
you giggled. “mhm.”
kirishima’s face burned hot. you got back into bed with him, cuddling into his side. he was hot to the touch. it nearly made you break out into a sweat.
“kiri, you’re so warm. you should take your shirt off.”
you giggled up at him as his face morphed into shock. he blinked down at you. “seriously?”
“yeah, duh!” you exclaimed.
you felt rather bold tonight. you climbed up on his lap and pulled at the ends of his shirt. “i wanna see. can you show me kiri?”
you pouted at him. kirishima was already hard. you could feel him against your thigh. you made sure not to sit directly on top of him.
“princess, you’re crazy.” he replied. “but i always give you what you want, don’t i?”
“that’s why i’m your princess, stupid.”
“you wanna help me take it off?” he asked
the two of you gazed into each others eyes. an uncontrollable cloud of lust shrouded you. your hands gripped the ends of his shirt. he watched as you pulled carefully and slowly.
what you revealed was the body of an olympian god. you nearly foamed at the mouth as you saw what he had to offer. his v-line was so prominent. and his little happy trail. you had never been so horny in your life.
“k-kiri…i can’t hold myself back anymore,” you whined. “you were so mean at the gym today.”
kiri pretended to pout at you and ran his thumb down your cheek. “you poor princess,”
you were so desperate for dick. your pussy clenched and unclenched around nothing. you needed something- anything.
“please don’t tease me anymore kiri, i really wanna feel you!” you whined
“well then pretty girl, you’re gonna need to leave those panties with me.” he said. “and take off that skirt.”
you swiftly got up from the bed and turned around to change. you bent over, giving him the perfect view of your ass. he watched as you dragged your panties down, exposing your pussy lips. kirishima audibly groaned, touching his dick through his pants.
his heart raced as you unbuttoned your skirt. it fell from your legs, opening a whole new world for kiri to see. your pretty, supple thighs. you held onto your panties, turning around to look at him.
“k-kiri, i feel embarrassed!” you whined. “i don’t really like showing anyone my body like this…”
kirishima smiled, grabbing your hips. he sat you back down where you were before. “you’re my princess. my perfect little princess. and i wouldn’t have you any other way. now hand me those panties.”
you held out your hand for him. he held them up to his nose, sniffing while his eyes rolled back. “mm fuck, gonna need to taste that.”
he put the panties on his bedside table. you had a feeling you wouldn’t be getting those back.
“kiri, that was so pervy of you!”
“god i know, but that’s just what you do to me, princess. i turn into a fucking weirdo for you. i’m so fucking obsessed with you.”
he inhaled deeply, gripping at your hips. you already stained his sweatpants. he could smell you in the air and feel your wetness seep through.
“like fuck, i need you to grind on me before i do something crazy.” he admitted. “i just get all these uncontrollable urges with you.”
you scooted up on his pants and to his dick. “i do too kiri. i think we just need to fuck it all out. i have the most nastiest thoughts of you humanly possible.”
you grinded against him. he grunted as he felt your pussy lips drag up and down.
“i’m so glad we are finally being honest, princess. i can’t control my feelings for you anymore. i fuckin love teasing you at the gym. i just love thinking about how horny you get baby.”
you whined in his ear as you found the perfect spot. kiri had his hands on your hips, guiding you back and forth. the two of you dry humped each other, and it was disgustingly amazing.
“no no kiri, you don’t understand!” you exclaimed. “when you send me pictures in the gym i get fucking sinful.”
kirishima chuckled. “yeah pretty princess? what do you think about?”
you cried out as he jerked into you. you pulled his sweatpants down so as to be able to grind on him directly. it felt so much better. the two of you moaned as you hit each others spots.
“fuck, what do i not think about?! you’re so big and strong kiri. i just need you to throw me around and fuck me until i can’t think.”
“why didn’t you just say so?”
kirishima flipped you over so that you were below him. he took off his sweatpants and pinned your arms on his headboard. you cried out as he gripped your wrists.
“like this princess? you wanna be treated like this?” he asked
you nodded your head quickly. “y-yes kiri!”
he dragged you up so that he could take your hoodie off. ripping the material from your skin, he had no mercy for you. he slammed you back down on the bed, so much so that it shook. you moaned, loving being manhandled.
“fuck princess, we coulda been doin this every night if you were just a little more honest with me.”
“god i really regret it kiri! you don’t know how bad i need this every week and every night.”
kirishima chuckled. he loved looking at your naked body, fully presented just for him. he ran his hands from your stomach to your thighs.
“need what, pretty girl?”
you wanted to scream. you grabbed his hands. “need something inside, kiri! please!”
oh fuck. you were so desperate. kiri thought it was adorable how you tried to assert dominance. it was so easy for him to overpower you. he was charmed by the way you held his wrists, thinking you could stop him.
“yeah baby? your poor fuckin thing. this pussy must be crying for me. need me to feel those wet insides, precious?”
you put your legs up so that they rested on his shoulders. kiri inhaled the strong scent of pussy, as it was much closer to his face. he looked down to see that his bed was covered in your juices.
“fuckin hell, princess. look what you did to my bed.”
but you didn’t want to look. you wanted kiri to finger you or shove his dick inside.
“i’m sorry kiri! i’m really sorry! i’ll help you clean up, i promise!”
kiri had so much control over you. his fingers crept up your thigh slowly. he began to touch your lips. you cried out. he was going so slow.
“i know you will, my perfect little princess. but you wanna do something else right now, don’t you? you need me inside you, right?”
you nearly screamed as he finally inserted one finger.
“daddy! daddy i need more!”
daddy? kirishima was gonna have a hard time controlling himself. “you like calling me daddy? fuck princess, you really are so dirty.”
he rammed his finger inside, up to your guts. you were screaming with just one. he couldn’t imagine more than three inside.
“yes daddy! i’m a dirty girl! please, please, i need another so bad!”
kirishima gave you what he want. he always did and always will. adding another finger, you only got wetter. he could hear your pussy as he went in and out. his whole hand was covered in it, and he could feel it drip down his arm.
“fuck princess, you’re so fuckin wet for daddy. listen to you, pathetic little girl. you hear how wet that pussy is? those little moans and whines? well shit, who are we kidding. you’re screaming on my fingers!”
your mouth was open, slack jawed. it felt so good. you could hardly focus on anything else. kirishima humiliated you in the sweetest way possible. he only made things worse.
“i’m sorry for being a messy girl daddy! i’m sorry i’m so loud!”
kirishima loved making you embarrassed. your cheeks were red, with little tears building up in your eyes. you opened your eyes, watching kirishima’s face of focus as he rammed into you.
“it’s okay perfect princess. you need to feel good, don’t you? i know how mean i was, teasing you like that in the gym.”
“so mean daddy!” tears broke free from your eyes. you were lost in this world of lust. there was nothing you could do but feel it out. you were completely gone. not thinking of future consequences nor the embarrassment of yourself.
“god it’s all worth it. all these months.” he sighed
you cried even more as he added another finger. he was splitting you open one by one. “i need more daddy! i need your cock, please! fingers aren’t enough!”
“no baby, they aren’t are they? you need daddy’s dick in that wet pussy, don’t you? don’t worry little one, i’ll fuckin ruin that pussy.“
kirishima finally took off his boxers. you gasped at the size. it was so big. you almost weren’t sure you’d be able to take it.
“please be gentle sir!”
“oh my precious princess, how sweet you cry.”
he slowly put his bulbous head inside. you moaned with delight, grabbing onto his arm. kirishima took that as a sign to keep pushing in. slowly, you were filled to the brim with his cock. you felt his tip poke your insides, moaning at the feeling.
“please daddy, please fuck me!”
kirishima nearly lost all control with the first stroke. in out in out. he tried to stay calm, but you only pushed back into him. you wanted it hard and fast, he could tell.
“not hard enough! need it sooo hard!!”
you were absolutely delirious. you closed your eyes and left your mouth open wide. kirishima watched saliva spill out as he fucked into you harder.
“yeah daddy! yeah! just like that!”
he gripped your legs, shoving his cock into your pussy. he abused your g-spot and made you scream.
“you’re only gonna want my cock coz of how good i fuck you. gonna be obsessed with me and need this cock.”
you nodded your head, focusing on how fast his pace was.
“gonna do that homework and sit on this cock. rock back and forth on those shit chairs and break em just for more of my dick.”
you giggled as he kept going. your tongue lolled out of your moth as you lost control of all senses. all you could think about was his cock. and he was right, you’d break a chair just for a good fuck.
“gonna be at the gym, sitting on this cock as i work out. riding up and down without a care of who sees. i’ll fuckin ruin all your gym clothes with cum and rip those leggings.”
“oh my god daddy!” you screamed, gripping his shoulders. he was so hot, imaging everything out loud.
“gonna be in the shower, with you still on my cock. bent over on the floor so i can fuck into your pussy.”
“yes daddy! i wanna get fucked everywhere sir!”
“gonna need it all the time, always clinging to me, right princess?”
kirishima loved that pathetic face. your makeup was absolutely ruined. tears and saliva went down your face, to your neck, then the bed. it was a mix of mascara, spit, pussy, and your adorable cries. your mouth was wide open, finally opening your eyes.
“yes daddy! i‘ll be like your personal fuck doll!”
kirishima chuckled. he smacked you on your ass. you screamed and pushed up into his cock again. you could only feel the slam of his dick, no other feelings but that.
“yeah you fuckin will, perfect princess. you’ll be a little toy for daddy, won’t ya?”
“uh huh! yes sir!” you agreed
you felt yourself getting closer and closer to the edge. kirishima watched your face contort into ecstasy. he only felt himself get closer.
“daddy! i’m cumming!”
you rode your high, screaming as he finished inside. you couldn’t even care as you watched the cum drip down your thighs, leaking out onto the bed. he still kept himself inside, buried as much as possible.
kirishima collapsed on top of you, sweat sticking to both of your bodies. “fuck y/n! i’m so sorry for cumming inside- i didn’t even ask-“
“no, it’s okay. don’t even worry your big head about that.” you said softly
“you sure?” he replied
“mhm, you can stay inside pretty boy.”
kirishima laid his head on your boobs. he squished them closer to his mouth, kissing them. you giggled as he buried himself between your tits.
“my little baby.” you teased softly. “not so big and strong anymore, huh?”
kiri didn’t even care in the slightest. he loved squishy cuddles from you. “i love boobies.”
you absolutely giggled. “kiri! you’re a bad boy!”
kiri squished your tits so that they would touch each cheek. “mmmf…don’t care. you are my squishy girlfriend.”
“girlfriend, huh?” you beamed
kiri kissed your forehead. “of course princess. we just fucked like literal animals.”
the two of you giggled, slowing your breathing and relaxing. the movie from earlier was still playing, causing you to feel extra drowsy.
“kiri, i’m sleepy.” you said softly
“that’s okay baby, the RA owes me a favor. you close those pretty eyes.”
you smiled, still feeling his dick twitch inside. you knew tomorrow was gonna be just as good as the night. “okie kiri…”
kiri watched you drift to sleep, kissing you softly all around your face. he was so lucky to have someone as beautiful as you.
“goodnight precious girl.”
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borbygorlinbbqworld · 27 days
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A weird dairy allergy.
That's what you had been told it was, ever since you were a kid. But after you had moved out from your parents' protective care, you found out the truth.
Even so, when you checked into the restaurant, you still told them to mind what was given to you. Disinterested, and barely glancing at your modest double D cups, the host raised an eyebrow.
"You mean a lactose intolerance?" he asked.
You shook your head. "No."
"Anaphylaxis?"
You only wish it were. "No, not exactly..."
"Whatever." With a roll of his eyes, he started walking toward a table. "Follow me."
You sat where he directed. Glancing at the menu, you waited for your date to arrive.
Tinder was often as cesspool of terrible choices--for both men and women--but you'd really gotten lucky finding this guy on there.
Aside from being extremely attractive (though that never really hurt, did it?), he was in his second year of residency at a children's hospital. With the looks, brains, and money all that would have entailed, he still managed to be humble, and quite charming.
He even seemed really understanding about your dairy allergy when you had told him about it during one of your late night chats.
'Wow, you must feel so uncomfortable!' he had said, genuinely sounding apologetic.
Uncomfortable had been the gentle way of putting it.
After a few minutes of waiting, your date finally appeared. He chatted with the host for a few moments, pointing at the table you were sitting at. Their conversation seemed a little longer than usual, but when he finally arrived at your table, he explained.
"Just wanted to make sure he was aware of your allergy." He flashed a brilliant smile that made your heart melt. "But we're doing a tasting. A few small servings of everything in the restaurant!"
It seemed like a good idea at the time.
But after eating a few bites of one of the appetizers, you start to feel a familiar tightness on your chest. Your boobs didn't seem overly larger, so you thought it must have been imagined.
After a few more bites though, the tightness doesn't let up. Your bra starts to creek. With another furtive glance downward, you can see you were right.
There's a crease where the bra was trying to contain the breasts and where they were starting to spill out.
"Was there dairy in this?" you ask.
Your date shook his head. "Shouldn't be. Why?"
Why? Maybe you were being too critical of yourself; if he couldn't tell they had gone up half a cup size, maybe it wasn't worth mentioning.
So the next appetizer was brought out. It was savoury, melt in your mouth...
..and made your breasts swell another size. It was very clear now that whatever you had eaten had to have had at least some dairy in it. Your bra now fit like a tiny bikini, your hard nipples rubbing against its edge teasingly as you spilled out the front of your low cut dress.
"There's definitely dairy in this food," you tell your date urgently. "I'm reacting."
He tilted his head to the side, looking at your chest. "Maybe a little bit, but nothing too uncomfortable I wouldn't say."
It certainly didn't feel that way, but maybe he was right. Maybe you were too worried about the stares you'd get.
So you continued to eat.
After the next course, you realized he had to be playing polite. Your mammaries swelled, tightening the top of your dress until there was no more give. Not only were you spilling out the front, but out the sides now too. The straps that had once been full coverage now strained with the weight of your expanding bust. You weren't sure when it had happened, but your bra had torn; it was too much for it to handle.
You jumped to your feet suddenly, your breasts bouncing back and forth as your nipples poked through the fabric of your dress. Stomping over to the host station, you tried to ignore just how good it felt when your breasts were sloshing around from the movement.
"Excuse me!" You waved your hand to get his attention, sniffling a groan as you felt your chest get even tighter.
The host looked up with a bored expression on his face until he spotted just what his food had done to your body.
"U-U-Uhh..."
The man could barely choke out a word, and he definitely couldn't help but stare. It burned a heat between your legs.
"Was there any dairy in the food?" you asked desperately.
He took a solid few minutes to answer, and only did so after adjusting a chub in his pants.
"A-A little bit," he confessed. "I didn't think it would... would..." He trailed off, keeping his stare on your breasts. Clearing his throat he finally looked away. "Your boyfriend over there asked that I put some in."
That little asshole...
You stormed back over to him, a little miffed at the fact that you enjoyed how he watched every sway.
Before you could say anything, he apologized. "I'm so sorry. I guess I didn't believe that it was true, which was wrong--but I had to see for myself."
"Well, have you seen enough?" You gestured to your swelling chest.
"I'm sorry! But how, uhh... " He swallowed, as if biting back more lewd words than what he went with. "How big can they get?"
You did your best to cross your arms indignantly, but the feeling of your arm brushing against your hard nipple made you squeak.
"I dunno, I've never been this big before."
Or this sensitive...
Your breasts felt so heavy, so incredibly full, yet every little bump or sway filled you with pleasure.
He nodded, keeping his eyes on them. "I felt guilty for kind of... trapping you into this, I guess. So I booked out the restaurant entirely, if that's any consolation..."
A quick look around proved there really weren't any other guests in the restaurant. It was a small token of sweetness.
The guy really couldn't stop staring at your breasts, and for the first time, you didn't want him to stop.
"Well, I guess if there's no one else here..." You wave your hand to grab the attention of the waiter. "Let's see how big I get."
His pupils dilated for a moment. "Yeah?"
The waiter arrived.
"A glass of milk please."
He paused, looking between you , your breasts, back to you, then your date. "B-But--"
"Whole milk, if you have it."
He didn't take very long filling your request. You raised the glass of milk up in toast, waiting for your date to meet it with his own.
You gulped down the milk, each swallow loud. Before that moment, any dairy you had had been in tiny, small amounts.
Right away, you felt the familiar tightening in your chest. The sound of ripping fabric told you your dress hadn't made it. As soon as the fabric gave way, your breasts burst forth like water breaking through a dam. They swayed from the sudden freedom, leaving you with that arousing sloshing sensation again...
They had never felt so full before! But full of what, exactly?
It wasn't long before your expanding mammaries forced your nipples against the edge of the table.
You let out a whimper.
"Are you okay? Is there anything I can do?"
So full, so full... How did your swelling masses make you feel so uncomfortable, yet so... aroused?
Whether it was to genuinely help, or so he could get a better look, your date move the table, giving you more room.
Finally, the tightness died down, and the swelling stopped. Your breasts filled up your lap, blocking your stomach completely as the heavy mounds rested on the tops of your thighs. Your puffy nipples stuck out, just aching.
In fact, your breasts in general were in need of something.
You look back to your date, wondering if the growth had been too much. But to your pleasant surprise, he was drooling over them. The thought of his saliva dripping off your engorged teets... were your panties always this wet?
He reached a hand out to touch. His fingertips gently grazed the skin near your nipple, and your breasts throbbed with need.
He took them both in his hands, gently kneading them in his fingers. But every movement hit against a gland, making you let out a soft moan.
Two pearl-like beads appeared at the tips of your nipples.
"Is that...?"
You really did feel full...
He squeezed your breasts gently, no doubt testing his suspicions.
Two streams of milk burst forth from your mammaries, spattering across the floor, the table, and his face as you let out a cry of pleasure.
Before you could even let out the demand that was on your lips, you felt your date's hot mouth on your breast. He sucked gently at first, then a hard suck that flooded his mouth with so much milk, it started dribbling down his chin.
He kept going though, suckling on the one breast while pulling the other nipple in an all too familiar fashion. He directed the spray into his empty cup of water, all while latched and guzzling from the other breast. You could hear each hungry gulp from him, which only made your panties even wetter. I rubbed my pelvis back and forth against the fabric.
He let go with his mouth momentarily, his gaze a little unfocused, like he was milk drunk. "Can't even imagine... what it's going to be like when I get you pregnant..."
And with a loud moan of pleasure from you, he latched on to the other breast, feasting greedily on your massive mommy milkers.
The feeling was pure ecstasy...
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Shikamaru with a busty reader headcanons
Representing for the big tittiecommunity,this one is for myyy bitches with a big chest in the fucking club.
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Warnings:smut,blowjob's,teasing,dirty talk,marking,s possiveness,thoughts of impregnation,bitting
The first time he's ever met you,the first thing he thought was 'wow those look pretty comfortable to sleep on'
And everytime he'll see you his gaze would go straight to your chest just like that it was like he was in a spell, to the point it would be hard for to think properly
He'll LOVE to sleep on your tits,like give him a chance and he will, matter a fact that was the first thing he did to you when you were guys were alone for the first time he couldn't resist himself
After a long day he'll just love to burry his face in your chest, loving the comfort they provide him
He'll even sometimes bite you in your tites if he get's a chance,got to claim what's his and make sure your no else but his
When the first time you're intamite with eachother, he'll have you give him a titty job where he'll be on the bed laying down as he watches you pump his dick with your soft warm chest that surrounded his thick throbbing length.
HE'LL LOVE IT
Just the sight of his white hot stickness is driving him CRAZY
He'll then have you sit down in his lap cock warming him as he looked at your chest hunger
"Those titties need to be sucked on" he'll say his voice deep and raspy and low as he'll lick his lips a smirk tugging his lips
He'll have your nipple in his mouth bitting sucking and swirling around the bud until you're nips are red and erotic in his mouth
Everyone thinks that Shikamaru is a ass guy but if had some bitties he'll take the chance
If you're feeling insecure about them and try to hide them he'll breath heavily before saying
"troublesome"
He'll then put you on his lap as he whrispers to you just just how perfect you were and your breasts as he foldings them and play's with them in his smooth soft large hands
If you were to put chocolate and whip cream all over your chest he'll happy lick it clean off no hesitation.
He'll always remind you how perfect you and your chest are, especially when you're having a bad day.
"Hey it's okay, sometimes bad things happen to people with nice tits"
"Look on the bright side, you can stay home and hangout with me while I use your chest as a pillow or instead we both could go cloud watching while I lay on your chest"
It doesn't matter to him really both are wins for him honestly
If he see's you struggling with you bra due to how big your boobs are then he'll be happy to replace them, with his hands.
Everytime he has sex with you, with you on your back as he was in-between your legs,as he would focus on your chest would bounce up and down, he would then lean down and suck on them as play's with them,the thought of you being pregnant with his children and milk filling your breasts as he sucks on them.
The thought of that made him go crazy, which caused him to suck harder,like when he was a baby.
Hell just the thought of you alone pregnant with his children was enough for him to go wild and go faster
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bonny-kookoo · 10 months
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Jungkook
𝓘 𝓛𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝓨𝓸𝓾 (say it back): Sour 🔞
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You know people think you're just using him. And he knows that people think he's just getting used by you. And maybe it's time for him to stand up, and make some things clear.
Tags/Warnings: Girly!Reader, Introvert!Jungkook, non-idol AU, opposites attract AU?, established relationship, Angst, Major Fluff, some drama, Slice of Life (like Good Girl AU for example), mc is kook's biggest simp, kook is kind of overwhelmed by her love sometimes, but it's fine they both cute, Jealousy oh no, possessive kook!, multiple rounds, boob slapping like.. once, cumplay, creampie oops²
Length: Long, didn't count oops
A/N: There is no taglist. There is no taglist. There is no taglist. There is no-
-> Masterlist
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"Ah, by the way!" His trainer asks, while Jungkook quietly unwraps his hands after his boxing training. "I wanted to ask you, who was that girl you were with when you came here earlier?" He asks, referring to you.
Jungkook doesn't really know any other girls besides you, after all. So it has to be you- you've tagged along to the boxing studio with him, leaving him to walk inside on his own however since he'd offered to simply take you along, so you could go to your appointment at the hair salon while he was working out, and bring you back home once he was done.
"..my girlfriend." Jungkook says, continuing to unwrap his other hand before flexing the fingers a bit. It's a bit odd to say it out loud- but not a bad-odd. Just unfamiliar.
Maybe because he doesn't say it much.
Maybe he should.
"Really?" His trainer wonders, looking genuinely surprised for a second as he looks at Jungkook- who feels a bit challenged, almost. Jungkook has noticed that the start contrast between you and himself has caused some people to look at him with almost something akin to pity- as if he's the prey in the cougars claws, about to be chewed and spit out once you're done with him. He gets it- but at the same time, it irritates him to no ends, because you're pretty much the sweetest cursing little angel he's ever met up to this point.
So it's unsurprising that his answer might sound a bit more offended than he's intending it to. "Yes." He answers, brows lowering.
"Oh, wow." His trainer seems to catch up on his mood. "No offense, really! Just- surprising, you know?" He tries to explain himself. "You're always so quiet, and you know… Are you sure she's in it for the right reasons?" He asks, and at that, Jungkook puts everything down to look up at his trainer with a serious face.
"What are you implying?" He demands to know.
"Man, I'm just saying! You know, I know girls like that. They use guys like you! They might fuck you well but-" He tries. "-I just-"
"You want to fuck her instead, is that it?" Jungkook calls him out, and by the look on the guy's face, Jungkook had hit the jackpot. And just as he gets up to walk closer, the door opens, and you walk in with a rustling paperbag that smells like takeout food.
"Uh.. am I interrupting something?" You ask, a little unsure- and both men stare each other down for a bit longer, before Jungkook walks off to walk over to you instead, hand on the back of your neck as he gives you a short but heated kiss- rendering you a bit speechless for once. He's never this bold in public.
What's going on?
"I'll go shower real quick, okay?" He tells you, and you just dumbly nod, left by yourself as he walks past his trainer into the changing rooms and showers.
"I'm just- not gonna ask." You just say, more or less to yourself as you sit down in a chair close by, throwing one leg over the other before pulling out your phone.
"He's just having a bad day." The trainer tells you, walking closer. "So, you and him?" He asks, and you nod at that, big grin on your face.
"Yep!" You chirp, tapping away on your phone.
"Don't make him spend all his money on you." The trainer tells you, somewhat joking- though you can hear the hint of honest threat in his tone, which makes you stop what you're doing. "I know he's a softy, but come on. Just cause he's easy doesn't make it right." He says, and you become a bit insecure at that.
You know that's what most people must think of you- but hearing it said out loud makes it sting just a bit more.
You want to stand up for yourself like you always try to do- but somehow, you can't, not in this moment. Not because you don't want to- but because you're just realizing how little people think of Jungkook. You're not even the victim here. It's not your place to even be offended in the first place.
You can take the weird rumors about yourself, the glances and looks, the stereotypes and boxes people put you in. But the fact that just because Jungkook cares, and loves, and treats the people around him with kindness, he's seen as someone weak and pitiful, just makes you angry. Because if you stood up for him right now, it would only cause more issues- the guy in front of you would only feel validated in his opinion, would never let your boyfriend live it down that his own stupid dumb girlfriend had to defend his poor self from the world.
"I'll send you my cancellation for my membership via E-mail." Jungkook suddenly says as he emerges from the showers, grabbing his bag before he helps you stand up from your seat, brushing down the back of your skirt with his palm. He almost instantly reaches for your small bag as well, holding it for you while you put your phone away.
"Hey man, I was just looking out for you-" The trainer starts, but Jungkook puts himself between him and you as if to prove a point, calmly speaking.
"Don't. I'm very much capable of doing that myself." He says, simply takes his bag to throw over his shoulder before he takes your hand in his, and leaves the gym.
It's only in the car that you dare ask what's happened. "Is it because of me?" You wonder, and Jungkook perks up at that, face completely devoid of the anger he'd had just a few minutes ago.
"What do you mean?" He asks, even his voice not in the slightest irritated any longer.
"At the gym, earlier." You say, opening the paper bag to steal some fries for yourself. "Like, you said you'll cancel your membership and stuff. And you love boxing." You shrug, and he shakes his head.
"I think I just realized that I need to start putting my foot down." He offers, changing lanes as he drives you both home. "And the membership was also pretty overpriced anyways. There's other gyms I can check out." He tries to joke, though you don't seem too convinced next to him.
"You know I'm not using your for, you know, sex and money right?" You ask him, and his eyes widen. "Like, I really really do love you-" You begin, and he laughs.
"I know that, don't worry." He tells you. "Is that what he told you?" He wonders, and you shrug.
"Lot's of people think that." You huff to yourself. "Comes with the style, I guess. And like, I'm not mad about that- I don't really care if people think I'm a money-grabbing whore." You laugh, making him cringe. He doesn't like you talking about yourself like that. "But it just makes me mad that people think you're a pussy who needs to be babied all the time." You complain.
"So you're getting angry on my behalf?" He chuckles, and you nod, crossing your arms.
"I hate when people don't take you seriously." You huff to yourself, staying quiet the entire rest of the ride until you both reach his apartment where you're staying over at tonight- when his arms reach around you from the back, his face hiding in the crook of your neck where he kisses the skin.
"I love you."He hums, and you shiver at the sound of that sentence. He doesn't say it often, his love language non-verbal, rather expressing his feelings in acts of service or fleeting touches. So whenever he does say it, it's special. "And I'm.. really happy you're my girlfriend, you know that?" He says, and you shrug.
"I'm.. you know, I'm sorry I'm always so much trouble." You sigh, but he shakes his head.
"You're not." He denies. "I need to.. say it more often to people. You know. Stop introducing you as.. you, but as my girlfriend instead." He tells you.
"You don't have to-" You start, but he chuckles.
"No, I do." He argues gently. "Because I can't stand it when people think you're easy to get. Or that you're someone that's available in the first place." He complains, walking you closer to his small bedroom, where he suddenly picks you up and let's you fall on the bed, your body bouncing from the impact a little.
"Jung-" you start, but he's already crawling closer to you on hands and knees, leaning in.
"You're mine." He almost growls under his breath, kissing you feverishly. You're not sure what's gotten into him, but you're also not complaining- or maybe you do, as you hear fabric rip and buttons drop to the floor around the bedroom.
"kook!" You whine. "That was one of my favorites-!" You complain, while he's busy pulling your skirt from your legs.
"As if I care." He growls, before he pulls you closer by the backs of your knees. "I like that lingerie though." He almost purrs, hands pulling on the straps of the lace body, letting them snap back against your skin playfully so.
"Yeah I like it too-" You pout, crossing your arms. "-So don't break it." You huff, making him raise one of his brows before he moves to push your wrists into the bed up above your head.
"I won't promise anything." He comments, before he leans down to kiss you, lips eager to claim your breath while his hands roam around your body, grabbing onto the softness of your breasts before they travel lower, over your sides, stomach, one pulling your leg up, while the other moves between your legs.
Your toes curl as he finds a way to slip his palm inside, teasing you for a good while before he throws his shirt over his head, shedding the rest of his clothes as well, before he grabs at the lace bottom of the lingerie.
It rips as he creates an opening, making you whine.
"I'll buy you a new one." He hums, one of his hands pumping his cock before he guides himself into your leaking core, pushing in slowly to help you adjust. "I'll buy you ten, I don't fucking care."
"You'll rip them all.." you sigh partially because of the feeling of him filling you up like this.
"Damn right I will." He chuckles darkly, pulling out before he pushes back in.
It's the start of what you think you know by now- but he's catching you off guard as his hips move at an aggressive pace, skin against skin echoing in the room as he clenches his jaw, a hard grip on your thighs, making you wonder if he'll leave bruises.
You wouldn't mind if he did.
Your head spins as you're left taking whatever he gives you, one of his hands leaving your thigh to instead pull down some of the straps on the upper part, pulling out your tits for him to see freely move. He can't help but grab onto one of them, hold it before he slaps it once just to see how it feels.
You, meanwhile, feel like you're having an out of body experience. You can hear yourself moan almost obscenely, whining and whimpering as he pounds into you, but its like your body doesn't respond to you any longer, as you arch your back and curl your toes.
And like the devil he is, he doesn't slow down. Instead, he grabs your hips, and adjusts you to lay over his thighs, gaining the ability to aim even deeper inside. And your body freezes up as you hit your orgasm full force, thighs shaking violently as he slows a bit, erratically moving to reach his own high as well, your cunt clenching around him tightly.
And as he finally cums, pushed as far inside you as he can, he finally gains back the ability to year, and notice his surroundings.
Your chest is rising and falling rapidly, your eyes are closed, skin shining in a light layer of sweat as he can't help but run his hands over the pale pink lace lingerie covering your body.
You're just so pretty.
He moves the straps and lace around, helps you out of the garment, slipping out of your core for a moment, causing you to whine in complaint. "So pretty.." he hums, as he finally has full access to your bare skin, lips peppering kisses from your stomach up to your neck, hands never staying still. "All mine." He speaks against your skin, when you feel him suddenly harshly suck and bite at your neck and shoulder.
"J-jungk-" you stammer, legs rubbing against one another as he chuckles.
"Already wanting more?" He wonders, and you nod, hands clinging onto his arms. "Think you can take it?" He jokes, and you nod again.
"Please-" you beg, and he leans back, pulling you with him to straddle his lap, adjusting you properly on his still sensitive cock. You've never had sex in this position before,but you immediately decide that it's one of your favorite- the way he holds you, his body all over you, the way he's able to provide such an immense feeling of safety and comfort to you, is otherworldly almost.
Or maybe it's just jungkook himself. You're not sure.
He's overly sensitive but pushes through that first wall, moves a lot slower and more sensual now as he helps you bounce on his lap, before you instead start to roll your hips into his- earning a very vocal response from him as he holds onto your ass, assisting you in your motions while your hands are on his back, nails scratching a little over his skin.
And he loves it, loves the idea of wearing your marks just as much as you do his.
He really should show his love for you more often. It's still a bit odd to him why you're with him in the first place, but he should stop trying to figure that out- because that's not what it's all about, isn't it? Your relationship doesn't need any other reason to exist than live alone, and love is something you both have a lot of.
The love for your body, your mind, your soul. The love for the way you nap around whenever you can in the most random of places. The love for your random kisses you place on his cheek, on his neck, on his hands, on his shoulders. The love for your cooking, your care and your hugs at night.
He's got so much love for you, and he should show that.
He's sure he can't cum again, but he knows he's reaching his second orgasm however, hips moving erratically just like yours as you pick up your pace, lips chasing after his, as he licks at your lips, open mouthed kisses sharing breaths as you reach your highs.
You cling onto him for a good while after, feeling him fill you up once more as his cock spurts his release up your cunt, making it leak out down your legs, as he lays your limp body back down on the bed, pulling out.
His hand can't help but try and push his seed back in- and when he notices he can't, he instead uses it as lubricant to instead let his thumb circle over your pulling clit, a frail whimper coming from you as he softly lures another orgasm out of you, his breath finally normalizing as he watches his cum leak out of you.
He's tired, exhausted, but forces himself up at least to help you and him clean up and so you go pee, while he simply throws the stained sheets into the wash. Neither he nor you get dressed after showering and drying up, rather opting to sleep wrapped in simple blankets on the couch instead, holding each other close.
And the pain in his muscles the next time he wakes up is so worth it-
Just like the honestly amusing sight of you struggling to walk straight.
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beatrixstonehill2 · 4 months
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"Thank you so much for taking me to your lovely home, Mr. Schultz! It's so nice to see you! I had a feeling if I worked my hometown I might run into a few familiar faces...."
"The pleasure's all mine, Josie. Look at you! My, my, last I saw you, you were a skinny, nerdy girl who could barely land a date. I almost didn't recognize you strutting up and down my block, flagging men down for money to take a spin with that big, sexy pregnant body of yours."
"Awww, thank you! I'm glad you like pregnant girls! But I actually don't get paid."
"Oh, just providing some community service? My niece is about your age and she volunteers herself at the homeless shelter downtown."
"Mmmm, good for her! I'm actually working on my thesis. I guess you could say...."
"Oh? This I've got to hear."
"Well, I'm a Sexual Health Major and I'm trying to get my Master's. As soon as I started college they told me about my assignment. It's so time consuming it's almost all I do for college...."
"Does your college have you out working the streets, getting that belly pumped full of kids for the sake of experience, or is it more of a written project you need the experience for?"
"Both, kind of. I'm to fuck twelve new men a day. Every day, until I graduate. No exceptions. That's eighty-four men a week. Three hundred thirty-six men a month, at least. Over four thousand a year."
"That's quite a daunting amount of work. You have to catalogue them?"
"Yep! Get their names, or a pseudonym, their cock length, time they lasted, the positions they tried on me, what got them off the most, and summarize my findings about guys' sexual performance. I'm supposed to write an essay about it and share it with the university in a couple years."
"My oh my, seems you've been at this a while then. Already over ten thousand guys who fucked that curvy body of yours?"
"Yep! Closer to twenty thousand, at this point."
"And what wisdom can you share? You must be so experienced, darling...."
"Well, most guys are total perverts, but they won't just come out and say it. They're all porn addicts. The second one gets limp fucking my juicy, swollen pussy I have to roll my eyes, reminding them to fuck my ass instead to emulate the grip they use on their own cock. Then when they're about to cum take that dirty cock out of my ass and cram it in my pussy, cum inside it, and piss in it too, cause that's really all a girl's pussy is good for. Not getting men off, just a filthy toilet to do your business in and get out. Wipe your cock off my my labia. I'll lick the guys clean if there's any mess left....."
"Wow, and that works for almost every guy?"
"Well, most. Some like to fuck me doggystyle, others like me to ride them. But lots of guys have their own quirks. If it's an older guy I'll ask if they have a daughter my age, and if so to use her name as picture that I'm her as we fuck and that works every time. If the guy's my age I ask if they have a sister. Same deal. Oh, and other guys if they still have trouble getting all the way to an orgasm I tend to assume they must be into really extreme porn. So I just tell them to start beating me up. Punch my belly, my boobs, strangle me, give me a black eye. And boom, the second they start going to town beating on me they cum like crazy."
"Sounds like you must get that sexy body of yours beaten to a pulp fairly regularly, if my experience with the newer generations of men are anything to go by."
"Ohhh, you bet! But I'm a good girl, I get used to it. I just sit there writing about what gets them off in my little notebooks and I encourage them to keep escalating their aggression until it's enough for them to cum."
"Such a perfect student. I hope they're giving you extra credit for all the brutality..... and STDs, I'd wager."
"Nope, it's just considered part of the project! I have pretty much every std you can imagine, my pussy is so swollen and red from all of them it's starting to look like a balloon. And I'm sure having it treated like a toilet isn't helping either, but oh well. In my opinion, this is what a girl's sex is supposed to look like."
"I take it I won't be at risk of contracting anything with you?"
"Not at all, silly! My college gives me an unlimited prescription for the male-only std-prevention pills."
"Shame they don't make one for girls like you."
"Why? My pussy should be super swollen, red, irritated, and deformed from all the wonderful STDs men give me! Like I said, that's what a girl's pussy is there for..... Plus, the government would never fund an anti-std pill for girls!"
"Ah, good point, dear.... So, enough chatter, I guess I'll be the next entry into your notebook. Hope you enjoy yourself."
"I always do. And even if you don't really want to you can try out hitting me while we fuck, you'd be surprised how fun it is!"
"I think I just might, sweetheart.... Seeing you like this makes me feel like I'd be letting you down if I didn't."
Josie bit her lip. "That's good to hear. Do whatever you want to me, it's what my body's for.❤️"
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unicornprintzz · 1 year
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YOU’RE MINE P.2 ☆
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Dealer! Ellie x fem! reader
Warnings! Smut!(it's fucking filthy) Use of drugs! Slight Degradation! praising! Pet names! Strap on use! Thigh riding! MDNI!
Top! Ellie, sub! Reader, (both receiving) fingering! (R! Receiving)
A/n- Enjoy my horny loves! Sorry for the wait I hope it's worth it♡ (reminder I haven't written full smut in years so uh let's see how this goes) I recommend reading the first part btw if you haven't read it!
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You and Ellie finished eating awhile ago and now you guys are just sitting in her car.
Making out
You’re sitting on Ellie's lap like last time, this time you won't let the car horn interrupt you guys this time. “Y’know Y/n I’ve been wanting to this for so long.” Ellie whispered, kissing your neck, slowly going down to your boobs. You let out a breathy moan in response. “Let’s go to my place, how does that sound pretty girl?” Ellie gripped your thighs and butt. You nodded, continuing to give her butterfly kisses all over her face. She chuckled, “Alright well I’d love to have you on my lap the whole time beautiful, but I won’t be able to drive, wouldn’t want you to get hurt hm?” “you're right.” you get off her lap and sit in the passenger seat.
Ellie had her tattooed hand holding your thigh while the other was on the steering wheel. “Ellie.” “hm?” Ellie glanced at you for a second but looked back at the road. “I was just wondering what happened between you and Cat, I don’t wanna sound nosey it’s just— you guys argued right in front of me, so I just got curious.” You started fidgeting with your fingers. “We were good, but it just didn’t work out.” You nodded. “She just— fuck I can’t deal with her anymore,” “why not?” “We started to get into stupid petty arguments everyday, she got jealous when I got too close to other girls.” “Is that all?” “No, I’m gonna sound like an ass when I say this— but I ended it completely when I met you.” You widened your eyes at this.
“I know I know I’m a dick but I couldn’t keep my eyes off you.” you just quietly listened to her. “If I knew you were into me sooner I would have kissed you so long ago.” “I’m glad you kissed me Ellie, I would have been too scared to make the first move.” Ellie chuckled at this. “Well we’re here c’mon.” You both got out of the car and followed her inside. You looked around and smiled. She’s such a space nerd. “Ellie I knew you were into space but wow you’re really into it.” You smiled looking at her. Ellie scratched the back of her neck, “uh yeah I guess it’s something that never left me.” You walked up to her space figures and admired them.
Ellie came up behind you and hugged your waist. You jumped a little at the sudden touch. Ellie started swaying your body with hers. “Y’know baby I wanted to finish what we started earlier.” “I do too,” you shyly put your hands on top of Ellie’s. “This is sudden- but I feel gross right now, do you mind if I take a shower first? I feel gross and sticky.” Ellie chuckled at your shyness, “yeah of course, I actually wanted to shower too.”
Does she want to shower together? Or does she want to shower after me? Ellie led you to her bathroom. You walked in and closed the door. Out of stupidity you forgot to lock the door. You got the shower ready and started to get undressed. You got in the shower and felt all the stress and worries wash away from you. You just finished showering, but oh you forgot one minor thing. A towel. “Oh shit” do I scream her name? Do I walk out butt naked and grab a towel? I’m not putting my dirty clothes on the floor. You stood in the shower completely paralyzed, you don’t know what to do.
You decided to just shower a little longer and maybe just maybe Ellie would knock on the door and somehow know you need a towel. She didn’t. Wow, you sighed and decided to scream Ellie’s name. You covered your face in embarrassment. “YEAH!” Ellie screamed back. “UH I FORGOT A TOWEL CAN U GET ME ONE PLEASE!” “OKAY,” Ellie screamed back, you relaxed a little knowing you were finally getting a towel. You were expecting her to knock on the door to tell you that she’ll leave the towel in front of the door, but again you forgot you didn’t lock the door.
You were washing your hair for the 2nd time and you heard the door open. Your head snapped to the mist shower door blocking your line sight of view of Ellie just casually walking in like you guys were married. “Got your towel, I was wondering when you were gonna ask for one.” You furrowed your eyes brows, “wait, you knew!” Ellie chuckled, “Yup, I was wondering what you were gonna do, I was hoping you would walk out butt naked and grab a towel, but instead you just screamed my name, I’m a little disappointed,” “pervert, you could have just gotten me one before I even got in the shower.” “What’s the fun in that?” Ellie chuckled. “Well uh you can go now,” “hm I don’t think I will.” “Wha—” before you can react Ellie slides the mist glass door. Your hands immediately go to your boobs and you shut your eyes.
You expected Ellie to just grab you and kiss you, but instead she softly grabbed your shoulders and pulled you out of the shower. You looked at her confused. “What? It’s my job to take care of my girl.” You felt your heart quicken again. Ellie slowly grabbed your hands and pulled them away from your breast.
You looked away embarrassed, “so beautiful.” you heard Ellie whisper. Ellie’s hands started roaming all over your body, your waist, your butt, literally everywhere. You lightly whimpered, out of impatience, you grabbed her hand, placing them on your boobs. “Please Ellie..” “what is it angel? Use your big words.” Ellie lightly squeezed your right boob.
“Ellie.. I want you please.” Ellie smirked, “Mhm that’s what I thought.” Ellie picked you up and walked to her couch.
She pulled your waist and kissed you deeply. You started grinding on her thigh. “Look at you, all desperate.” Ellie stopped you, you started whining and bouncing out of frustration. “Sh sh sh calm down, if you keep acting like a brat you won’t get anything.” Ellie’s hand on your waist tightened. You stopped immediately and stayed quiet.
“Atta girl, you’re such a good girl.” Ellie patted your ass, her fingers slowly went down to your pussy, you gripped Ellie’s shoulders harder and let out a moan. “E-Ellie please.” “Mhm I know baby I know.” Ellie’s fingers teased your folds, you were a moaning mess already.
Ellie’s fingers slipped inside, “Fuck Ellie please keep going.” Ellie’s started going a bit faster now. “How’s this angel?” “Mhm keep going Ellie..” you leaned in to Ellie’s neck, moaning louder than you already were. “That’s it baby, let me take care of you.” Ellie’s free fingers started teasing your clit. She smirking knowing you can’t take it anymore.
You started biting into Ellie’s shoulder. You were about to cum and Ellie knew it. You started bouncing on Ellie’s fingers, “Ellie Ellie I can’t take it anymore.” You moaned out. “Yes you can, just hold on a little more.” Ellie’s fingers moved faster while you were bouncing on them, it was too much.
“Ellie I’m about to come I can’t I can’t—” you came all over Ellie’s fingers. Ellie’s free hands patted your ass again, letting you finish. “There you go, good girl.” Ellie whispered in your ear. She pulled out her fingers and you winced feeling empty now. “Ellie?” “Hm?” You looked at Ellie and she started licking her fingers tasting you. “Mm you taste so good baby.” Ellie licked her lips and began sucking on your tits. You moaned suddenly and gripped her hair. You were tired but you want to keep going.
“Ellie?” You pulled Ellie away from your chest. She looked at you confused, “what is it?” You looked down feeling your confidence wash away. “Can I.. go down on you please?” You looked at her with doe eyes hoping she would say yes. Ellie looked a little shocked at this. She grabbed your face and pulled you closer. “You’re so fucking cute Y/n.” You smiled shyly. “I don’t usually say yes to these things but how can I say no to you?” You smiled wider trying to look more cute for her. “Alright go ahead love.” You nodded having her consent.
You went down on your knees and started unbuttoning her jeans, you pulled them down and her boxers as well. You looked up her her shyly feeling nervous now. Ellie looked down at you and smirked, she had one hand behind her head and the other was on her knee. “What’s wrong cutie? Nervous now?” “Ellie— I don’t know how to do this..” you whispered. Ellie grinned at you. “It’s okay baby let me help you. Ellie’s hands went behind your head and pulled you down on her. “Let’s see what your cute ass can do Y/n”
You started feeling more confident. You started licking slowly. “Oh.. fuck” Ellie groaned. Oh now you feel your confidence coming. You licked up and down slowly earning a moan from Ellie. “Oh shit Y/n you’re doing so good..” Ellie groaned out the last part. She pulled your head harder on her. You started going faster feeling Ellie tense up more.
“That’s it, you’re doing amazing,” Ellie let out a breathy moan, she started gripping your hair, pushing you more on her. You kept doing what she told you to do. Licking her clit, kissing her folds. “Oh fuck, fuck.” Ellie was getting closer. “That’s it y/n you’re such a good girl mhm.” You started eating her more intensely.
You began shaking your ass to tease her, “you little fucking tease, you’re gonna regret tha— fuck!” You licked her clit again. Ellie finally came all over your face. Ellie lifted her head up, “oh fuck.” She looked down at you and smirked. “You dirty little girl, look at you, looking so innocent when you have all my come all over your face.” You giggled at her. Ellie grabbed you and pulled you in for any other kiss. “You do so good baby, I’m so proud of you.” You smiled knowing you did good.
“But we’re not done.” Ellie’s eyes darkened and you looked at her confused. “Wha?” Ellie sat up and went to her room. You sat there patiently waiting for her.
Ellie came back with a strap on. You looked at her and widened your eyes. Ellie looked at you and smirked. “What’s wrong pretty girl? Can’t take this?” You shook your head, “N-no! I can!” You whined out. “Okay then.” Ellie sat on the couch and patted her thigh signaling you to sit on her lap. Ellie’s hands guided you on her strap, you hesitated. “Ellie! That’s too big I don’t know if I ca—” Ellie cut you off, “Yes you can baby, here let me help you.” Ellie’s hands on your butt guided you to her strap touching your folds. You moaned lightly. “You can take this love.” You slowly sat down on Ellie’s strap, you moaned loudly covering your mouth. You felt tears running down your face.
“That’s it baby take it.” Ellie hands started moving you up and down. “Ellie Ellie Ellie it’s too much..” you moaned loudly again. “You can y/n let me take care of you.” Ellie held your ass again and moved you again. The tears kept rolling down your face from how good it felt. You grabbed onto her shoulders, you finally got the energy to move by yourself. “Oh.. Ellie you feel so good.” “Mm that’s it baby take all of me.”
You started getting tired and Ellie took notice. Ellie stopped you, she stood up with you still around her. “Ellie please..” you started moving on her again. Ellie stopped you again, you whined loudly. “Stop that now y/n or you’re not fucking getting anything.” You stopped at her sudden changed of tone. “Lean against that y/n” you listened and bend over the counter.
You looked behind you and Ellie was lining up her strap on your pussy. Ellie pushed in fast and started moving rapidly. You moaned loudly, covering your mouth. “This is what you wanted right? You’re such a dirty girl.” You tried talking but your moaning didn’t let you. “Look at you, so fucking pathetic, you said you couldn’t take it? Look at you now.” You regretted being kind of a brat to her. “Mhm good fucking girl, take all of me.” “E-Ellie please don’t stop! I need you.” You moaned out loudly.
You were about to come again. Ellie noticed and slapped your ass. “That’s it Y/n come for me.” You came hard, but Ellie didn’t stop. She was having fun seeing you all desperate. She let out a few more hard snaps, you couldn’t hold on anymore, you were shaking. Ellie finally stopped and pulled out painfully slow.
You moaned softly at this, you felt empty again. Ellie leaned on you. “Not so innocent are we?” Ellie kissed your neck, giving you hickeys. “Ellie.. I’m really tired..” “I know y/n, let’s go lay down yeah?” You nodded. Ellie carried you to her bed. You laid your head on her shoulder, you felt your eyes get heavy, you closed your eyes and fell asleep.
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You opened your eyes, the room was still a bit dark, but the tv lit the room. You scrunched your nose smelling smoke. You looked up and saw Ellie with a joint between her lips. “Morning beautiful.” You shifted a little feeling uncomfortable. “What time is it?” You looked around trying to find your phone. “It’s 6:15” you looked at her concerned, “Ellie did you not sleep at all?” Ellie laughed at you, “babe we had sex at 3am, it’s only been 3 hours,” “oh” you leaned your head on her shoulder again. “I’ve just been watching tv to pass the time.”
You hummed in response, “I’m gonna have to leave soon.” Ellie looked at you disappointed, “why?” “I have morning classes.” Ellie gave you a look, “oh you’re one of those.” You looked up at her furrowing your eyebrows. “What do you mean?” “You have morning classes? Who the fuck does morning classes?” Ellie said while blowing smoke in the air. “Well I do, plus I get to have the afternoons to myself.” “Okay whatever,” Ellie scoffed.
“Says the one smoking weed at 6 in the morning,” you scrunched your nose again. “Stress reliever.” Ellie responded fast to you. “Mhm” you said not amused.
“Since you have classes in the morning like a idiot—” “hey!” You smacked her arm playfully. Ellie laugh at you. “I’m joking I’m joking, like I was saying you should sleep more, you only got 3 hours of sleep.” “I guess you’re right,” you leaned on Ellie’s shoulder again. Closing your eyes. Ellie kissed your forehead, “sleep tight beautiful.” You smiled in response.
A/n: I can’t tell if I like this or hate it. Also for plot reasons Reader had to be dumb and not lock the door. I wouldn’t lock the door if I was at Ellie’s house<3
If there is any spelling errors I apologize, I’m not reading this again bc I’m embarrassed to reread it.
Anyways last night I had a Bella Ramsey dream and it was amazing!🎀💋🖤
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writinganything · 1 year
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Ethan Landry Headcanons
Warnings: NSFW at some point, some spoilers of Scream VI
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Best boyfriend everrrr
He’s always sweet and gentle with you
Don’t ask me why, but I feel like he loves cinnamon
If we wasn’t GF, he would 100% stay with you at all times to protect you
He’s so whipped for you, Chad always makes fun of him for it.
For y’all first date, you went at the aquarium and then ate at a restaurant. He was so shy the whole time and when you took his hand in yours he felt like he was in a dream!
He writes romantic poem for you, argue with the wall 🔫
As GF he begged his family to spare you and when they asked why. He confessed his feelings about you. They mocked him 😕
I feel like he would be the first to say “I love you” first, but his lack of confidence pulled him back from saying it so when you told him that, his doe eyes were full of happy tears and he said “Oh baby I love you more”
You have to help him build his confidence
He would try to self-sabotage the relationship, but you would be immediately shut him up with “Ethan, don’t even try to sabotage our relationship. You know I love you and you’re more than enough for me”
When you’re over at his apartment, Chad is always teasing y’all by saying “If y’all are gonna fuck, please tell me now so I can leave”
“Wow Ethan, you’re finally getting some”- Chad when Ethan leaves to go at your place
He have read some smut to know what to do and know what you might like. He’s a blushing mess when he read them!
During y’all first time together, it was so cute and he was a bit clumsy but so cuteee. He was trying so hard to pleasure you, you had to tell him to relax.
He eventually got the hand of it
He’s a munch, I just know it 🤷🏾‍♀️. Face sitting, 69, lifting you in the air, from the back, against a wall, at the edge of the bed/counter? He does them all and laughs a bit when you try to run away from him or push his head away. You literally have to beg him and cry for him to let you go. He just loves eating your pussy. His goal every time is for you to squirt inside his mouth. Your taste and scent is just so addicting for him!
Mommy kink 🙂
“Please Mommy, I promise I’ll be good for you”
He’s into edging
At first he doesn’t really masturbate, but after he got introduced to it he’s always asking for you to help him.
He edges himself when he masturbate or ask you to edge him
He whine, whimper and cry during sex 🧍🏾‍♀️
“Oh please Mommy please!”- Ethan as you ride his dick to get yourself off and forbid him to cum before you do.
Favorite position is cowgirl, reverse cowgirl and missionary
When he does come before you, you sit all your weight on his face and he tries his best to lick at your folds but it’s a bit difficult since you’re suffocating him. He still loves when you sit on his face tho
He’s a switch but prefers being a sub
“Please”- He begs with big doe puppy eyes and points at his hard member and whine when you take him in your mouth
He’s a boob and thigh guy
“Thank you Mommy. Thank you, thank you, thank you!” He whine when he cums in between your thigh, his tip rubbing against your clit and sperm splurting on your stomach
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jomsimagination · 10 months
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“my love”
warning: fluff i think? soft tana
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It was just a simple sleep over at rachel's house, you, santana, mercedes, kurt, quinn, tina and brittany, were sitting in the couch waiting for the boys to get the food.
"Guys what movie should we watch?" Rachel asked
"Les mis" kurt suggested, but every one was quick to say no.
"Oh! We should watch ten things i hate about you" i exclaimed,
"No y/n." Rachel said sternly,
"Then why did you even ask?" I asked as she rolled her eyes, "did you just roll your eyes at my girl berry?" Santana said a little angry, "n-no" rachel shook her head, "really cause why did i-" i cut santana off, "san no" i whispered, holding her hand.
She calmed down when she felt your hand touch hers, everyone saw that and quickly said.
"Whipped"
"Oh! Santana lopez is whipped as hell"
"Hahah shes so whipped"
"Whip!"
Everybody either snickered or giggled, she just rolled her eyes, the two of you were sitting in the couch with rachel and kurt, while the others were at the floor. she laid you down, you looked at her confusingly, while kurt and rachel just looked at the both of you shocked, so they got of the couch.
When santana felt the two get of the coach, she smiled to her self, once you were laid down she put herself in between your legs with her head on your boobs, "i love your boobs" she mumbled in between you boobs, "what?" I asked the girl, since she just said that like you two were alone.
"I mean it i love your boobs. I mean who doesn't love them." she mumbled once again, "me" kurt replied, you chuckled at what your best friend had said.
She just stayed still, with her head in between your boobs and her stomach in between your legs. They were just debating on what movie we should watch, but you really didn't care, since all you cared about the girl in between your legs.
You caress her hair as you looked at the tv, she suddenly kissed both your boobs, and you raised your leg in surprise as she focused on the tv.
After a few moments the guys finally came back with the popcorn and more things, finn handed us a popcorn, she sat up, as i did the same, she pulled me to her so i can lean back.
"Sanny could you grab water?" I said since i was thirsty, quinn sat on the couch on the other side, "of course 'my love" she said standing up, your heart fluttered and you got butterflies at the nickname.
Quinn saw this and smiled, "wow i thought santana was the one whipped but it was y/n" she teased, "aw where's the y/n that called me fabgay multiple times" she chuckled, "where's the y/n that spread a rumor that i had cooties in kinder garden?" She teased further more,
"Well that y/n's gonna come back if you continue" you warned her, "aw did santana make you soft" she cooed, "i swear quinn." I said sternly, trying to intimidate her, "aw who knew you were so cute" she teased more,
"No i'm not" i looked at her with furrowed eyebrows, "aw you're such a cutie, who knew all it had to take was santana" she teased, "shut up" i mumbled, then santana came back, "san she called me cute" i said in annoyance, "well, you darling, are you cute" she grinned, i just huffed in annoyance, "cmon you are one cutie patootie." She held my cheeks in her hands,
She leaned in and kissed me, i put my hands on her shoulders trying to pull her closer, while quinn just watched in horror and shock, then she went down on the floor to be with her girlfriend, tina.
After a few moments one of her hands trailed down to the back of my thigh, she pulled me up to her lap, since we were the only one on the couch, she put the popcorn some place on the couch.
I felt her tongue poke at my bottom lip, i parted my lips a little, her tongue delved into my mouth, i moaned slightly at the contact.
"Really?" You guys were interrupted by rachel, you tried to pull away but santana's hand were on your back pulled you into her even more.
"Hello?" rachel rolled her eyes, "shut up berry. Its free porn" you heard puck say.
You felt a stinging in your lungs, you whimpered into her mouth, then she finally pulled away.
"Finally!" The diva exclaimed. "Awh cmon keep going" puck said as you rolled your eyes at him.
"You're disgusting puck." Santana chuckled at what you said. After a few minutes into the movie, you and santana finished the popcorn, and she laid you down again, so that she could use your boobs as pillows.
You felt your self fall asleep and santana noticed it when you stopped caressing her hair, the she went up to your face and kissed your cheek,
"i love you princessa" she whispered in your ear,
"I love you too tana" you mumbled sleepy. But everyone heard that.
"God i feel like a third wheel"
"Omg they're so cute"
"Awhh my hearts gonna explode"
"I-i can't there so sweet"
They all muttered to each other.
a/n this is my first ever post, please don’t judge,
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hiem3 · 7 months
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minghao’s muse
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warning~ contains smut, swearing, fingering, eating out,
side note: hey..i know it’s been awhile tee hee i missed you guys too! i thought since it’s october i should feed ya’ll a little smt ;))
“come on y/n! just think about it, if you’re his model then your tuition for college will be paid!” your best friend said frailly her arms around like some maniac on school’s campus. “nuh uh not happening hiem not happening”
you’ve had many jobs like working at mcdonald’s, being a cat sitter, retail, stairbucks etc. basically any job you can imagine just to pay for your college tuition.
(an hour later)
“okay but hear me out, i know it’s nude and you barely kno-“ you quickly shut hiem’s mouth with your hand. “can you not! we’re in a library” you say in a low tone voice so others can’t hear you. you let go “fine. but don’t blame me if you’re in student dept.” hiem says and a few min after she tries casually writing his phone number on your hand thinking you wouldn’t notice.
after the study session with your friend you’re back at your dorm looking on indeed to find yourself a job. “flight attendant? no…a&w? hmm minimum wage!? hell no” you were frustrated so frustrated that you really started to think that calling that art guy wasn’t a bad idea. okay maybe you know a bit about him but they’re mainly rumours. you heard from a girl who heard from a girl that he’s got girlfriends all over the country and he’s a big cheater. sigh i can’t believe i’m doing this you thought to yourself. “hello?” the guy picked up asking in a low monotone voice. you get flustered and start lowkey panicking. “h-hey it’s y/n? my friend hiem said that you needed a..” “a nude model ?” he said nonchalant. you choke up “y-yah! yeah a nude model” you can hear him trying to hold back his laughter. “i’m gonna send you my address come meet me there at..10:00?” “yeah i’ll see u then!”
10:00 pm
“come in y/n i was just setting up some props”. you slowly go inside his loft in awe. you see the back drop and a marble chair in front of a large canvas. “you can change inside the washroom to your left” minghao said with a tiny smile. you can feel your heart racing, i mean minhao is totally your type. tall, artsy, kind of mysterious, and stylish, after you undress you walk out trying to cover your body. “hey i want you to know that if you’re uncomfortable we can pause or you can walk out the door, it’s okay” he said. you nod your head “yeah it’s fine let’s just get this over with”.
he told you to spread your legs and touch yourself while he draws. “m-minghao i-i” you say panting inserting your fingers into your cunt and massaging your boobs. “few min love, i just gotta sketch this out” he smiles. usually when you finger yourself you don’t feel nothing but this time you feel a rush of excitement. is it because he’s drawing you while you finger yourself trying to imagine his hands all over you? moaning into your ears? or is it because he’s staring at you like he’s about to devour you. you arch your back and roll back your eyes “just like that love, wow you look so fucking beautiful” he said sketching out your orgasm. he stops and goes over you cupping your cheeks “however i don’t remember telling you to cum love” he said smiling. next thing you know he’s eating you out, his nose against ur cunt. he’s making laps on your clit while he fingers you. just his fingers are enough for you to make you cum. “oh yeah? you like that hm~” he said going deeper hitting your g-spot. you can see his glasses fog up, his hair messed up and his hard cock rubbing against his denim jeans. “p-please minghao i need you” you say moaning while you grip his hair. “say it” “i-i need your cock!” he hovers over you and lifts you up against a wall. putting one of your legs over his shoulder and unzips his jeans revealing his hard throbbing shaft. he inserts it and lets out a tiny moan. he pushes your waist into him bottoming you out. you feel a rush of pleasure as he pounds you endlessly. you don’t know how many hours it has passed. he’s grabbing your waist, slapping your ass while he hits you from the back, and leaning over telling you “you’re such a good girl for me hm?” “oh yeah you like that don’t you?”. your eyes roll back while your back arches. “i-i’m gonna cum minhao!” you say gripping on minhao’s back. “let it out” he coos giving you a final thrust. your body turns into jello eyes to exhaustion. “oh, u thought we were done?”minghao says giving you a little peck on your cheek before lifting you up again.
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faghubby · 3 months
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It started that summer
"can I touch it?" Jen asked. As she peeked around the tree and was now staring at my dick.
"What? No! Stay over there" I yelled while my dick got hard.
"Wow, does it always do that?" Jen asked ignoring me she touched my dick.
"It feels wierd" she giggled.
"No it doesn't stop it" I yelled again but all the time staring at her small budding breast.
"It's okay go pee, I will hold it for you" Jen smiled
"I can't" I said defeated
"Don't be shy" Jen laughed.
"It's not that, you can't pee when it's hard" I explained like how did everyone not know that.
"Really that's wierd" she caressed my balls as well.
"Now can you go over there so I can pee" I asked. She smiled and walked away. It took several minutes before I could pee. And as soon as I did I got hard again as I thought about what had just happened.
Jen and I went to the catholic school but she was a grade behind me. We lived in a small town and all of the kids around our had gone to camp for the summer or vacation with family. Jen and I weren't friends really. But at 12 that's no reason to not hang out. We'll Jen was 11. Both her parents worked. Well, so did mine. But my sister who was 15 was home. So her parents had asked her not really to babysit. Maybe keep an eye out. Which basicly meant call an ambulance if she got hurt. So when Jen showed up at my door this morning I figured what the hell. And we rode bikes and I took her in the woods to check out our tree house. Me and some of the guys had built. It was crap but nothing better to do.
I had stopped to pee behind a tree when Jen had decided to have a peek.
"You should let me see yours" I told Jen when I was done peeing.
"I don't think so" Jen said.
"It's only fair" I complained.
"How about I show you my tits" she offered.
"Really, cool" I said.
"Stand there" she told me then pulled up her shirt and white bra. There I was staring at real boobs. I went to step closer. She quickly pulled her shirt down.
"No fair you touched me" I whined.
"To bad" she said. We headed down the trail I followed her watching her ass the whole way. Thinking about her differently then I ever had. We reached the tree house and I helped her climb up.
"Can I kiss you?" I asked
"Why?" She asked sceptical
"I don't know I just want to try it" I explained.
"Have you ever kissed anyone before?" Jen asked
"No, I mean my mom." I told her.
"Okay, but hands to yourself" she told me, and she stood and kissed me on the lips.
"Do you want to touch me again?" I asked shyly. She thought about it.
"Does it you know spit" Jen asked. I nodded shyly.
"Will you show me" Jen asked. Without thinking I moved a wooden box and pulled out a lingerie magazine that one of my friends had swiped from his mom. I pulled my shorts down and started to jerk off to the pics.
"I looked up and saw Jen looking down at the magazine.
"This is what you look at?" She asked confused.
"Well you wouldn't show me yours." I said
"Wait, if I do you have to swear not to tell anyone"
"I swear." I told her.
"Okay no touching either." Jen pulled down her shorts. Exposing her white panties with little flowers all over them.
"That's it?" I ask
"The woman in the magazine are in their underwear" she told me. I shrugged and started to jerk off to her.
"Bend over show me your butt" I said and was surprised when she did. Just as I started to cum.
"That was kinda cool" Jen said.
"Paul, you can, I mean if you want. She couldn't say it she just grabbed my hand and placed it under her shirt on her boob. She didn't stop me when I slid under her bra either.
"Alright that's enough" she pushed me away. My shorts where still around my ankles. She touched me again.
"Not a word" she made me swear. I kept our secret. This made us become close. Even after the summer was over. As months and years passed. She allowed me on very special occasions to repeat our afternoon. Bending over and allowing me to actually cum on her panties. She also would experiment things somewhat with me. Giving me my first handjob. She also tasted my cum at one point. We would discuss. Boys she liked, or girls I liked. We taught each other to kiss. And at 16. She asked me to go down on her. She taught me by telling me what felt good as I pleased her with my tounge. But she would not put me in her mouth. A year later she told me she had sucked my friends cock. She also told me he was much bigger then I was. By the time I was heading off to university I was still a virgin. Not having more then kissed a girl other then Jen. While Jen had a very active sex life. She often told me about it in detail. As years passed we stayed in touch. Even when Jen moved to the other side of the country.
Now 24 and still a virgin. Just didn't seem to be able to close the deal with a woman. I dated but often became their friends instead of their lovers. Jen came for a visit. It had been almost a year since we saw each other. I must of been staring or something.
"You want to do it don't you?" Jen asked she didn't wait for an answer she bent over my table and pulled her pants down. I stared at her ass. She wore a thong. It was her actual ass. I pulled out my dick and jerked off. Jen pushed backwards rubbing her ass against my dick. I came all over her ass. Jen then flipped over and sat on the table. I knelt and ate her pussy. I had missed this so much.
After I made her cum with my tounge she stripped removing her shirt and bra. She had a tattoo on her left breast. She stood completely naked in front of me.
"Would you like to marry me?" She asked. "I will never let you have me. I love that you are mine. Never been with anyone. Want you to stay innocent." She told me.
"Would you? Be my virgin husband." She teased she removed my shirt.
"Idon't, i mean i love you. I always have" was all I could bring myself to say.
"It would be okay, I would find lovers to fuck me. Maybe even give us children" Jen continued. She continued to strip me naked we stood naked looking at each other. Jen knelt and liked my dick which was now throbbing hard again. She cupped my balls but then stood as her hands ran over my ass and up my back.
"I will let you play with yourself while you look at me whenever you want. But I will never kiss that little thing again. Or ever let it inside me." Jen said. "On special occasions I might use my hand though" she said as she stroked me with two fingers.
"Yes" I moaned.
"Yes?" She asked. "Paul will you promise to remain my virgin husband and love me for the rest of your life?" She asked. I dropped to my knees.
"Jen will you marry me" I asked
"Yes" she said pushing my head back into her crotch. I ate her till she came a second time. She then stroked me till I came all over her thigh.
We then called and told our parents. No one was surprised my mother had assumed we would wind up together ever since high school. I changed my life quite my job and moved across the country with her.i took a job making a lot less money. But Jen did well so we where fine, Jen also worked alot of hours so I took on most of the domestic duties.
"You don't mind do you?" Jen would tease. "It's not like you're a real man" she reminded me. She would come home and tell me about her lovers in great detail. I bowed to her will more and more. Wearing what she wanted me to wear, cutting my hair lime she liked it. There was nothing I wouldn't do. So when she had meshave my legs because they where scratchy when we cuddled. Or pierce my ears because ot looked so cute. It wasn't a big stretch when she came home one night from meeting someone.
"He didn't make me cum" she said frustrated. "You always make me cum" she told me. "Would you help me cum" she asked as she pulled her panties off. They where covered in cum.
"Jen I can't" I told her.
"Yes you can, for me" I gave in and licked her used pussy. It was strange and salty but mixed with her juices it soon passed I didn't stop until she bucked against my face.
'That was the best ever" she praised and gave me a handjob. When she was done she raised her fingers to my mouth. Without thinking I opened my mouth and licked my own cum off of them.
After that night nothing was to far it seemed. She convinced me to shave off the rest of my body hair. That I would like to wear panties because I loved how they felt when I rubbed up against hers. Licking her clean happened a few more times then everytime. My hair grew out, and everything about me softened. When I complained
"OH sweety, I am not making you a woman. Just a soft virgin husband. I don't want people thinking you have a say in our marriage" she told me. As our wedding date approached. I realized my true place was to be. Nothing was very traditional she even wrote my vows for me.
I promise to worship. serve, obey. Where all key points. She arranged two rooms for the honeymoon. And invited one of her lovers along.
My tux was a peach color that matched the bridesmaids dresses. While my best man and ushers wore black. Because they where real men.
My father skipped the wedding but my mother thought I looked beautiful. My sister blushed when asked about the Bachelorette party. I didn't attend my bachelor party. Jen didn't want me looking at other woman. But I was told it was a wild night.
Now about to turn 30 been married for 3 years and Jen is pregnant with our daughter. Jen tells me not to worry to much the sperm donor looked kinda like me.
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cosmerelists · 1 year
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If Warbreaker and Stormlight characters met each other...
[Spoilers for Warbreaker & for Stormlight!]
Stormlight characters have previously encountered Mistborn characters from both Era 1 and Era 2. But in honor of my finally rereading Warbreaker, let’s see what that matchup might be like!
1. Adolin & Siri
Adolin: THREE new elaborate dresses? Every morning?!
Siri: Yes!! And they always had some more in the back too, just in case!
Adolin: And they just...destroyed the ones you didn’t wear?
Siri: I think so! They NEVER repeated options and I know they burned the ones I did wear!
Adolin: Who was designing & crafting half a dozen royal gowns every single day??
Siri: I don’t know! But they must have been AMAZING at their jobs--and very okay with their beautiful work being destroyed.
Adolin: It’s both a fashion triumph and a fashion crime at the same time!
Siri: I know!!
2. Elhokar & Vivenna
Vivenna: And I hired these mercenary bodyguards to help me stop the war but it turned out they were working against me and tried to kill me!
Elhokar: Omg that’s my worst nightmare!
Elhokar: It happened to me too! One of my own guards tried to assassinate me!
Vivenna: That’s horrible! How come?
Elhokar: Oh some mix-up where I threw his innocent grandparents in jail & left them there until they died.
Vivenna: ...
Vivenna: And you’re the good guy in this story?
Elhokar: Hey!
Vivenna: J-Just asking!
3. Lopen & Susebron
Susebron: For fifty years, I had no tongue. They cut it out.
Susebron: Until one day, a god gave his life to heal me.
Lopen: That’s an amazing story, gon!
Lopen: I was a one-armed Herdazian for a while.
Lopen: Then I grew my own arm back. And nobody died! 
Susebron: ...
Lopen: Hey, so basically, I’m stronger than a God King!
Lopen: Can I stick you to a wall?
4. Sadeas & Denth
Denth: Funny thing about being a mercenary.
Denth: You literally tell people that you’re just in it for the money. That you’re not a good person. 
Denth: And they’re still shocked when you betray them for the money!
Sadeas: I know what you mean.
Sadeas: I told Dalinar that his honor would get him killed.
Sadeas: And then when I took advantage of his honor and left him to die, he was like...surprised Pikachu face.
Denth: [tsks] No one values honesty anymore.
5. Weatherlove & Bridge Four
[Author’s note: Weatherlove is just a random Returned that Lightsong hangs out with once.]
Drehy: Wow! Look at this small but muscular man!
Weatherlove: Small?? I-I’ll have you know that we gods TOWER over the common man!
Teft: I mean, you’re only a little taller than Kaladin and Moash.
Rock: And shorter than me, ha!
Sigzil: The Fused are quite a bit taller than you.
Skar: You do look strong, though! I bet you could carry a bridge--with practice.
Weatherlove: ...I hate this place.
6. Shallan & Lightsong
Lightsong: I hear that you are one of the wittiest characters in your book.
Shallan: I’ve been known to turn a phrase or two. You as well?
Lightsong: Written to be someone who could thrive in an Oscar Wilde play!
Shallan: Why do you suppose we’re talking about wittiness rather than actually saying anything witty?
Lightsong: I have to imagine the blogger doesn’t have any idea how to write dialogue between characters like us!
Shallan: Tragic, really.
Lightsong: A true loss for all. 
7. Jasnah & Blushweaver
Jasnah: As a Veristitalian, I’ll admit I’m interested to talk with another planet’s Goddess of Honesty.
Blushweaver: Yes, and with the two of us together, one truth has already been made plain.
Jasnah: Oh? What is that?
Blushweaver: Looking at us, it’s clear that honesty must be stored in the boobs.
Jasnah: ...
Blushweaver: They don’t call you a VerisTITalian for nothing!
Jasnah: Why do I bother?
8. Kaladin, Adolin, Renarin & Vasher
Kaladin: It’s YOU!
Vasher: Yes, yes. It’s me.
Adolin: Stormfather! It’s YOU!
Vasher: So we’ve established.
Renarin: It’s YOU!!!
Vasher: Yes, yes. Everyone is so observant today.
Hoid: Hey!
Hoid: Stop stealing my bit!!!
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jungwnies · 2 years
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synopsis ― txt falling face first into their partners boobs
pairing ― fem!reader x txt warning(s) ― suggestive content
☆ ― hands down one of the funniest things i've had to write, enjoyed it so much ☆ ― please like + reblog + follow – the love goes a long way and is always appreciated
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☆ ― YEONJUN
⁃ yeonjun would be walking over to you as you sat on the couch ⁃ and this clumsy ass mf TRIPS over AIR and falls INTO your boobs face first ⁃ literally tries to get up but ends up falling BACK into your boobs ⁃ "wow you must really like my tits huh?" you would tell him jokingly ⁃ finally he got himself up, (it's about time) and his face is completely red and he's just LAUGHING while covering his face ⁃ "yes i love them, but THAT was an accident" ⁃ something to always bring up and laugh about honestly, yeonjun DOES love your boobs but lets be real he loves your thighs more
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☆ ― SOOBIN
⁃ similar situation ⁃ he's just walking over to you because he wants to cuddle but the earth has different plans for him ⁃ he trips ⁃ face plants into your boobs ⁃ doesn't even bother moving, literally STAYS in between your two breasts ⁃ his face is TOMATO red, and he's giggling ⁃ "so soft and squishy..." he mumbles into your boobs WHILST giggling ⁃ "you did this on purpose didn't you, since you love my tits soooo much" you tease as you land a soft flick on the back of his head ⁃ his head would immediately jolt up after that flick, "ow." ⁃ definitely squeezes your boobs before getting up, this man loves your tits so he honestly didn't even mind landing face first into his pillow-y goodness
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☆ ― BEOMGYU
⁃ he got pushed ⁃ you guys would all be at the dorms hanging out ⁃ and yeonjun accidentally pushed him a little too hard towards you ⁃ then boom, he lands face first into your boobs ⁃ gets up quickly and everyone is laughing ⁃ but beomgyu, beomgyu is laughing HYSTERICALLY ⁃ literally the loudest, practically SCREAMING while laughing ⁃ says sorry once and then mouthes that he, "loves" your boobs ⁃ sits down besides you and pulls you into hug while just still laughing, like i said ⁃ he's hysterical 😭
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☆ ― TAEHYUN
⁃ omg ⁃ definitely an accident ⁃ same situation, he falls into you ⁃ tripped on one of hyuka's plushies and falls into your boobs ⁃ gets up IMMEDIATELY and starts saying sorry ⁃ "omg i'm so sorry babe" ⁃ acts like it's his first time interacting with boobs ??? ⁃ so respectful ⁃ goes into IMMEDIATE panic once he realized where his face was planted ㅠㅠ ⁃ will never forget this, it's engraved in his memory FOREVER
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☆ ― HUENING KAI
⁃ similar to beomgyu ⁃ he gets pushed ⁃ except it was beomgyu who pushed him ⁃ definitely stays in your boobs for like 3 minutes before realizing ⁃ face goes TOMATO red and he starts bursting into a panic laughter ⁃ LITERALLY PANICKING TRYING TO GET OFF YOU ⁃ ends up falling back into you, "omg sorry sorry" while laughing ⁃ he just laughs, and everyone laughs at him too ⁃ "babe, if you wanted to touch my boobs again you could've just said so." ⁃ literally blushes and finally gets off you and gives you a sweet cheek kiss
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Happy Sunday~ Here are today’s replies.
anxiously-sidequesting asked:
HIIII I haven't said anything in a while but I wanted to say I LOVE YOUR TWST ART (well all of your art actually)!!!!! It's very chef's kiss 🤌🏾 and I hope you have a good day ❤️
Ahh thank you so much!!! <3 This is so sweet of you, I’m very happy to hear that!
Anonymous asked:
🤖👑
Hey! It’s the OruVil shipper! Don’t worry this ask doesn’t need to be answered but I just thought I’d let you know after all these years (I last had a major active blog in around 2011-13 WOW) I’ve actually started one and it’s thanks to you!
I’m over on WrithingDepth shooting out my twst HC’s and little one shots, I’ve yet to drop any OruVil and the blog is pretty new but I’m an older tumblr user with a full time job and nice anon lifestyle so if you guys ever just wanna hmu for a chat me and partner spend a lot of time discussing HCs and world building as well!
I’ll most likely link up the OruVil fic eventually there too.
Have a great day!
After some thinking I decided to actually post this ask for anyone who could be interested to read your work. Anything Ortho-related is so underappreciated, and after the discussion we had via asks a couple of weeks ago, I think it’s only fair to share in this specific case.
I am very excited to hear it whenever people get inspired to create unapologetically self-indulgent content. I honestly think this is one of the most important things one could do creativity-wise, and having people to share this self-indulgence with is truly amazing. Thank you so much for sharing with us <3
furubatsu asked:
I feel like you may have answered this before, but if so I can't find it. Also I'm a sloppy whore for the childhood friends to lovers pipeline SO!
Thoughts on Jack/Vil? While I agree Vil probably lost his virginity to Rook I can see these two being eachothers first Kisses (for "practice" reasons, of course) and maybe even awakenings? I love your analysises so I'm really curious about your take on these two.
HONESTLY? A GOOD PIPELINE!
We do have one post about Jack/Vil, and it’s a hc post, but it’s 8 months old oops. But I still stand by everything I’ve said there lol so you can check it out of you haven’t already.
Jack and Vil could easily be each other’s first crushes, and honestly a handsome polite boy who doesn’t even watch TV is probably the best candidate for a young star that is Vil to have a first attempt at kissing with. It would also be a nice contrast to their other first time, because even though they were on the same page when they were younger, now Vil is the more experienced one of the two, and he’s probably going to enjoy guiding Jack as they do it. Well, if Jack gets overwhelmed, horned up and feral, there won’t be much guidance going on, but in theory lol I feel like Vil is the “oneesan” type partner in this ship.
Anonymous asked:
My only reason to genderbend twst is that it's literally an excuse for Riddle always end up into someone's plsuh chest (same could be said for Idia and all the tiny chest gorlies)
Honestly no other reasons are needed lol this one is good enough. It’s like big boobs just keep following Riddle everywhere, they torment her, they abuse her, they suffocate her… or maybe it’s all in her head? What if she is just way too obsessed with it? And yes, being literally suffocated by Floyd’s chest has absolutely nothing to do with it lol
And Idia constantly gets to feel like a vn protagonist, but the vn itself is very cursed. Where are all the nice ladies, why is everyone so dangerous and scary?? Delete the game and get a refund ASAP-
(Meanwhile Lilia’s out there just… hunting…)
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thegeminisage · 2 months
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it's time for!!! a ds9 update <3 wow <333 last night we watched "past prologue" and "a man alone."
past prologue:
FIRST OF ALL, THAT LITTLE GAY DOCTOR
idk what i expected but the scene i've seen gifs of was the VERY FIRST ONE right out of the gate. i was so thrilled. for some reason garak is WAY different than i expected. like, he's just as gay, of COURSE, but for some reason i expected him to be like...meaner. and instead he's sooooo friendly and he's also a fucking tailor. julian bashir needs a new fucking suit.
that said, bashir is so slow on the uptake literally all of the time. the suit thing and something in the other episode that i forgot. king how can you be a doctor when you are so stupid...not that i'm complaining. i wouldn't change it for anything. he's so funny.
HILARIOUS that immediately after he has any clandestine conversations w garak he has to IMMEDIATELY run to the "bridge" and tell everybody about it. he gets so excited. he really is hilarious i don't think he's done a single thing so far that wasn't funny. the fact that he was late to this little party also sir get it together
i think this ep had excellent character stuff for kira, who we've only known 5 minutes. it sets up her history and her current position so well, and her conflict of interests is such a real and tangible thing that i felt awful for her. like you knew from the beginning that guy was gonna betray her but OUCH. ending the ep on her getting called a traitor was Such a choice.
i also loved her little scene with odo..."i don't do pretense" alright autism king. and yet he talked her through it and then sort of took the decision out of her hands at the end (which was a very compassionate thing to do) when it became clear what most of her wanted to do...he's like. a really good person actually 🥺
HE TURNED HIMSELF INTO A RAT.......i love getting shocked when random objects turn out to be odo. i love playing this game. also, there was totally a leaky pipe in that scene too. ds9 feels so fucking lived in...you'd never have those on tng.
i also think sisko did a good job threading the needle here, even if kira had to go over his head to get him to see reason. you gotta do what you gotta do but he was mostly compassionate to kira's dilemma and even let her take point when she requested it...AND THEN LOL smiled while threatening her if she ever went over his head again. WHICH IS WHAT KIRA DOES. SMILES WHEN ANGRY. it was really good. i like him so much
it was such a nice touch to add o'brien telling him not to hand that guy over to the cardassians. the implication being that he was in the room when picard was transported back to the enterprise post-torture which like of COURSE he was. i don't think him outlining in detail picard's torture by those guys would have swayed sisko's opinion much because it's picard so it was also smart that he didn't go into particulars. but it does hammer home that what the cardassians do to people is real to the bajorans and to o'brien in a way that it is not (yet?) real to sisko.
KLINGON SISTERS. when they first appeared i was like "holy shit those boob windows" even though i didn't recognize their faces at all. i recognized only the boob windows. then when they said their names i was like I KNEW IT. what a funny little throwback
side bar i also love that they call the station itself ds9. they don't say deep space nine they say ds9 just like we do
a man alone:
holy racially motivated hate crimes, batman
wait sorry actually let me start at the beginning. the first scene with julian getting shot down 1000 times by jadzia (or are we supposed to call her dax...) was really funny. i'm trying to figure out in my mind palace if he's a bi king or a gay-but-closeted king.
also, so much happened in this episode. there was an a plot a b plot AND a c plot but instead of feeling rushed it just felt comfortably chaotic. i was never waiting for one plot to be over so we could get to the one that really mattered, you know? i liked everything that was going on except for the lack of garak i want him to be in every episode so bad
i like everything jadzia had going on this ep...like, people react to her different as a super hot lady than they did as an old man. sisko's talk about fucking the twins was especially hilarious. dude you can still fuck twins with her if you wanted. but the way that like 3 different people had romantic tension with her and she's just out here to do her job AND ALSO is like "i try to rise above all that" so true aroace queen. although i do actually know she has a romantic plotline with worf (who should be fucking riker and deanna) and also that *** ****, which sucks a lot.
i liked keiko getting an actual plotline in this episode. like this place didn't even have a bed for jake when sisko got here, of course she doesn't wanna raise her daughter there, and of course she's bummed out that her field of expertise is fucking useless there, although i agree w her husband that somebody needs to plant some fucking trees. i do disagree with her that it's less safe than the enterprise, though...that ship almost blows up every fucking week. anyway the fact that sisko was ready to give her whatever she needed was very nice. please treat her really niceys. side bar her baby is AODRABLE that child wanted her hands on that little bell soooo bad
speaking of jake!! it was nice to see him again. i like that when he gets in trouble his dad is obviously pissed without it being like a Problem. like he's pissed and jake is in trouble and sisko is gonna lay down the law but it's not a relationship-threatening issue. it was harmless teenage fun.
unfortunately sisko did kinda carry the idiot ball for the rest of this ep...i feel like there were so many choices he could have made to maybe NOT put a giant target on odo's back and it also took him a lot longer than i would have liked to step in once the mob started going, but he did step in, so that's what matters.
i loved odo in this episode!! he's just as angry as kira is in his own way, and his relationship with both her and quark (WOWWW more on that in a sec) feel so lived in, you can feel the years between them...it's also just now apparent to me that he's actually really protective, which, aw. i love also the lore that every 18 hours he has to just exist as goop in a pail. so true king me too
odo also aroace king he simply chooses not to couple. so true. that said whatever he and quark had going on was FUNNN i love a little sexual tension in my star trek. is he aroace or is he gay for that little ferengi. only time will tell.
on a more serious note odo's quarters getting hate crimed really drives home how set apart he is from others...and the mob section was GENUINELY scary. and he's so protective it was a little sad that kira was the only one really standing up for him :(
I NEARLY FORGOT TO ADD: julian bashir straight up growing a guy in a bubbly goopy little vat just to catch a killer? insane. thats a whole ass person who is about to be part of society who exists "just because." imagine the existential issues lmao
TONIGHT: "babel" and "captive pursuit." technically after babel we're supposed to watch "ship in a bottle" from tng, but i've been informed it's a barclay episode which means i will be watching it myself later tonight on 2x speed. it's not the first time we've fucked with the order a little bit lol (i was famously late finishing tas) so i still count it as mostly watching in release order
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itsthestutterforme · 1 year
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Trip to the Bahamas (Jake Seresin x black!reader)
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Prompt credit @prompts-in-a-barrel : “Please send help” “Babysitting not as easy as you thought.” “They’re so small. Anything could kill them. I’ve never been more stressed in my entire life.”
Summary: Jake is babysitting his niece while his sister is in the Bahamas, and he is severely inexperienced. So he makes a call.
Notes: GIF is not mine, mistakes are my own, flufffff
A blaring ring jolted you from your sleep, a scowl making its way onto your face as you searched the room for the culprit. “Y/N, help me!” Jake screams from the small screen of your Alexa. “How did you drop in on me, Jake? I could of had a guy over or something,”
“Yeah right,” he retorts. “You know what? Bye, I’m going back to sleep.” “Wait, wait, I need help.” You heard a distressed baby crying in the background. “Jake, why do you have a child?” “My sister is in vacationing in the Bahamas and dumped her eight month old on me. That’s why I haven’t been texting you back. I don’t know how she does it. I just want to sleep,” he whines.
“How long have you been babysitting?” “Two days,” “Wow. I’m surprised you survived that long,” “Wise ass,” the baby wails even louder and you cringed at the incessant sound. “Please send help,”
“Babysitting not as easy as you thought, huh?”you taunt. “They’re so small. Anything could kill them. I’ve never been more stressed in my entire life.” he says, practically on the verge of tears.
“Okay, okay. I’m on the way.” You groan, putting on your slippers. “Thank you,” he says in relief before hanging up. You reached for your keys and your phone, leaving your apartment in your bonnet, your 2x t-shirt and loose shorts. You looked down at your phone, groaning ever louder when it read 2:47 a.m.
“Jake, I’m going to kill you.” You say as you stepped into the elevator. You drove to Jake’s house in twenty minutes time. You lifted your hand to knock on the door but the door flew open before you had the chance.
This was the most disheveled you’ve ever seen Jake. His dirty blonde hair fluffed out, a few strands tucked to the side. He had dark circles under his eyes and even some peach fuzz growing in. He had god-knows-what stuck to his shirt. He made it his mission to keep up an arrogant, perfectly Texan performance so no one can see how much of a sap he really is.
And because of that, it made it really easy to hate Hangman. That was until you caught him crying in his car outside the liquor store rambling on about not feeling worthy of love and for the first time ever, you could relate to him. And you felt something besides hate for Jake Seresin.
Since you took him back to your place and talked with him until he fell asleep, you nurse his hangover the next day, he’s never left your side.
He gripped your hand and yanked you inside. “I don’t know how to make her stop crying,” he runs a hand over his face anxiously. You took a look around his house to see toys everywhere, dishes scattered throughout the kitchen and living room. Clothes draped over the floor from his room to the living room too.
“Jesus, Seresin, it looks like the Grinch threw up in here.” He sighs and drops his head in defeat. “Hey, just relax and take a deep breath. I got this.” You patted his back for a moment before approaching the wailing child, her face red in distress.
You took off her shirt and pants to check for any scratches or cuts. Nothing seems to be hurting her and there’s no wheezing indicating that something was in her airway. Her diaper is changed. Everything seems fine.
“When was the last time she was fed?” You asked him, picking the baby up and placed her on your chest. Her little baby arms began squeezing at your boobs, her cry faltering a bit. You quietly shushed her while you used your arms to rock her. “She refused the bottle all day. Barely drank anything.”
“Okay, I’ll go make a fresh bottle then.” You made your way over to the kitchen, shifting her from your chest to your hip. Her head remained resting on one of your boobs. You spied a binkie on the counter and rinsed it off before offering it to her. You smiled when she gently took the binkie from you and put it in her mouth.
Jake was flabbergasted by the scene in front of him. This was the first time he’s heard silence since his sister swung by. He took a much needed deep breath.
“Good job,” you told her and she quietly whined when she saw the bottle. “I know but I need to make you a new one, okay?” She began to cry again but not as loudly as earlier. You dumped the bottle in the sink and rinsed out the remaining formula before making a new one.
You continued to shush her while you waited for the bottle to warm up a little in the microwave. Once you took it out, she spit out the binkie and took the bottle into her hands to drink. You caught the binkie before it hit the ground and set it back on the counter.
“How did you do that? I thought you hated kids.” Jake questioned, raising a brow. “Oh I do. I still think they’re little goblins, but they’ve always tend to like me ever since I was in high school because I had large boobs. Boobs are comforting to them.” You said with a shrug, giving your hip the occasional bounce.
He neared you, watching as his niece drank down the 12 ounce bottle like it was nothing. And sure enough, she was drinking the bottle but still rested her head on your boobs. “Huh. And you haven’t babysat before, I’m assuming?” “Nope, never did. It just came naturally I guess.” “What’s her name by the way?” You added. “Grace,” “Grace Seresin, hm? Let’s hope you don’t turn out like your uncle,” you teased.
“Thank you,” he said with a sigh. “Go take your shower. I’ll do some tidying,” you gave him a nudge and he made his way over to his bathroom, stepping on a Lego on the way there. “Ah shit,” he groans, making you chuckle. Grace looks up at you with amusement on her face, her eyes matching Jake’s shade of green.
“You want another bottle?” You ask and she gave you a swift nod. “Okay,” you scavenged the diaper bag for a six ounce bottle to make for her. When she was drinking that down, you tried to put her down on the couch so you could clean up a bit. She whined as soon as you put her down and extended her arms over her head.
“Just as clingy as your uncle, I see.” You said before picking her back up and balancing her to your other hip. By the time Jake finished showering and shaving his peach fuzz, the dishes were piled in the sink instead of all over the house, his clothes were in the laundry hamper and you used another laundry basket to put all of the toys in.
It even looks like you swept too. Women are superheroes, Jake thinks to himself. A tired smile makes it’s way to his face when he sees you sleeping, sitting down with Grace sleeping soundly on your chest, her head buried into your neck. He pulled the blanket off the couch and draped it over your lap.
He grabbed two pillows and an extra blanket from his room. He lifted your head to cushion it with the pillow. He settled into the space next to you, laying another pillow on your lap. He gathered the blanket around his body and laid his head on the pillow in your lap. The smell of your vanilla body oil you put on before bed lulls him to sleep.
Who would have thought that one person would change an entire situation from chaos to peace? Who would have thought that person would be you?
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Should I do a part 2? 🤔
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