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tattoorue · 9 months
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brian-in-finance · 1 year
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Remember… she’s got legs, she knows how to use them. — ZZ Top
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myimaginaryradio · 8 months
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Legs - ZZ Top - 1983
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"She's got hair down to her fanny
She's kinda jet set, try to undo her panties
Every time she's dancin', she knows what to do
Everybody wants to see if she can use it
She's so fine, she's all mine
Girl, you got it right
Oh"
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gungieblog · 1 year
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ZZ Top - Legs (Official Music Video)
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bigfatbimbo · 3 months
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any fics of fucking Vox so hard the power completely goes out in the making? i looove what you've written for him already, would be really cool if the glitches were visible in the writing too!!
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warnings — Pegging, small use of ‘mommy’, Vox being a whiny bitch
summary — Vox takes it in the ass so hard Hell has a power shortage because he’s just a whore like that.
a/n — OMG I LITERALLY LOVE THIS !! god any excuse to write Vox getting absolutely wrecked is a YES.
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“Fuck,” Vox’s back arched and his hands went to grip the top of his screen, “Fuck ju—zzs—st like that.”
His voice buffered as you pushed your strap deeper into him. He was on his back with his legs wrapped around your torso so your plastic dick would have easy access to his ass.
You had to hold your hands on his chest to keep him from squirming too much.
“Needy tonight, aren’t we, Vox?” you snickered  as you moved the strap inside him.
“God, fuu—ck you, bi—tcc—tch,” he hissed before you cut him off by aggressively forcing pushing deeper into him.
He yelped and moaned, throwing his head back on the pillow.
“You’re in no position to be saying that, sweetheart,” you start moving the strap faster and rougher.
He let out a glitched out whine and stared up at you with pure hatred, and desperate arousal.
Your hands that rested on his hips now dug into him hard enough to break skin.
“A—ah,” he whined, “What’s wr—oo—ong with you? S—slow down.” he whined at how rough you were being but then followed it up with a long drawn out moan.
“Aw baby,” you leaned down and caressed his screen, “Your going to have to learn to be nicer if you want me to slow down. For now you’ll just have to take my cock like the slut you are.” 
He surprised himself by whining at your harsh words. Your fingers glided down and brushed over his nipples. He then shocked himself even further with the fact that, despite this humiliating position, he arched into your touch, craving any and all attention he can get from you.
You noticed how desperate he was, and smirked. He looked pathetic, sweaty and panting, covered in markings from your teeth, and looking up at you with a dark clouded expression, waiting to see what you do next.
To his delight, you continued to roughly ram into him, going at a rapid pace, nails once again digging into his hips.
“ohmygodohmygodoh—tsk tsk,” he moaned loudly as his hands clung to the sheets. At this point he couldn’t get one sentence out before glitching.
“Wow, look at you” you remark, rolling your hips, “what a little attention whore you are.” 
He whined and threw his head back. At this point, there was a low static-y humming coming from him. 
“‘m not—bzz— ‘m not a whore,” his protests were weak at this point. If he wasn’t being interrupted by malfunctioning mid-sentence, he was being cut off by his own whimpers.
“Oh, but you are, sweetheart. Only a whore would be taking mommy’s cock so good,” you coo down at him.
The implication that he was doing good, especially because that meant approval from you, made his brain feel funny.
“See?” your hands move up from his hips and caress the sides of his screen, “your so pretty when you don’t argue with me, baby.” 
Oh, that did something to him. He wasn’t around a lot of positive people, so the idea that your attention could be shown with something as kind as praise, made his throat tighten.
His moans turned into choked out broken sobs and all the brattiness from earlier drained out of him. You were sure that if he had tear ducts, he would be crying right now.
You hammered into him harder than ever, leaning over him to occasionally pepper kisses on his neck and screen. 
“Nngh— mommy ‘m— bzz— ‘m sorry,” he moaned out, slinking his arms around your neck, trying desperately to bring you closer to him. To make sure he was the only thing catching your attention at the moment.
Your hips rolled fast and rough inside him, and he could feel his climax approaching. 
“Sorry for— wait, you’re sorry?” You were sure you knew what he was talking about, his attitude earlier. Still, for a moment you were thrown off by the idea that this cocky, power-hungry asshole was apologizing unprompted to you. 
After a moments consideration, you came to the conclusion that he must have been slowly easing into subspace. He was probably apologizing because he wanted you to, what, praise him?
All though it seemed slightly out of character for the usually pretentious, bratty man, his half lidded desperate eyes seemed to convince you. 
Your grip on his hips once again tightened as you drilled into him, rougher than before.
“You’re so perfect, baby,” you panted, earning a loud whimper. His arms tightened around your neck and his nails started to dig into the skin of your back.
“So good for me, taking mommy’s cock so well, looking so pretty for me too.”
He whined loudly and the frequency coming from his head started to get louder. You were ramming into him with such concentration that you didn’t notice the lights started to flicker around you.
“c—ccl—close—,” he tried to speak but only uttering a glitched out moan. Luckily, you picked up on what he was trying to say.
“Of course, sweetheart, whenever you want,” you said, rolling your hips once more to make his orgasm even more pleasurable.
“So good for me, Vox, apologizing for being a brat, telling me when your about to cum,” you speak softly into his ear, except you don’t think he comprehends a thing except for ‘so good for me.’
He let out a choked pathetic sob and whined for more. His audio was glitching out more than ever, making him almost unintelligible.
Now the flickering of the lights around you was undeniable, even producing a low buzzing sound reminiscent of the one Vox’s head was currently making.
“So perfect, my pretty baby, ‘m so lucky to have such a good boy.”
All of the praise sent him over the edge. With one loud moan, he came.
But in a moment, the buzzing light bulb beside you exploded, and all the illuminated buildings outside your window went dark, causing a full blackout all across the city.
Vox was still clinging to your neck, breathless, panting against you. 
“Shit. Was that, like, too much, Vox?” you ask, clearly concerned as you go to pull out of him.
He pulls back slightly from your neck but stops you from moving your strap out of him. 
“Please— tsk tsk,” he breathes, still buffering slightly, “Please more.”
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a/n — I was too nice to him at the end of this fix but DONT WORRY GUYS I got another sub!Vox request that will literally destroy him
also, i saw someone say that since vox is around so many toxic people, an actual compliment would fuck with him super hard.
so as you can see i agree with them
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shadowdaddies · 6 months
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Legs
Cassian x Reader smut
A/N: I haven't written for Cassian in so long and I know he would like AC/DC and ZZ Top, and this gif got me thinking what if it was "hold onto the handlebars?" (modern au)
Song inspo: Legs by ZZ Top
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Warnings: basically pwp, motorcycle sex, oral f!receiving, light breath play, minors dni
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It was another late night, your boyfriend Cassian working on his motorcycle after hours at the garage. He’d been working long hours recently, focused on his job, but tonight you would get his focus back on you.
You strolled into the garage, donning only a black leather jacket that buttoned down to your mid-thigh with matching heeled boots. Cassian didn’t hear your approach over his music, blaring as he worked on his bike. You smirked, admiring the view of him kneeling by the back wheel as you swung your leg over the side, straddling the leather seat.
You unbuttoned your dress, glancing over your shoulder to see that Cassian had now noticed your presence. Noticed was not a sufficient word - you watched as he gaped at you, standing from the ground, as he took in your outfit - dropping his tools, the metal unceremoniously clattering to the floor.
Singing along to the music he was playing, you shrugged off your “dress”, revealing the intricate red lace lingerie you had on underneath as you leaned back against the seat of the bike, hair splayed across the rear seat, one leg propped on a handle bar. You gave Cassian a dazzling smile as you stretched along the leather seat, arching your back in a way that accentuated your breasts. 
Cassian tore off his work gloves, tossing them behind as he tracked your movements with a hungry gaze. He quickly approached you, gently placing one hand on your throat to keep you in place as he straddled where your waist was positioned on the seat. He leaned down - the hand around your throat tilting your head to the side as his thumb stroked your chin - and licked a stripe from your collarbone to your earlobe, biting and tugging as he ground his hips against you. 
You could feel his hard length through his jeans as he licked the shell of your ear and murmured, “to what do I owe this unexpected pleasure?” He tilted your head back to face him, tracing his thumb down the hollow of your throat towards your chest, a predator playing with his prey. You gasped, rolling your hips up into him as you breathed out, “you’ve been so busy lately, Cass. I was concerned you were finding your work more interesting than me.” 
Cassian’s expression changed entirely at your words, a gentleness in his eyes as he took your face in his hands. “My love, you are more important to me than anything. I’m sorry if I made you feel like you aren’t.” He kissed you deeply, his tongue flicking against your lip as a request for entrance which you granted. He rolled his tongue against you in pace with his hips, pulling away to press a kiss to your forehead. Cassian smirked at you, “let me take care of you.” He stood up, moving off of the bike as he helped you sit up. You moved to get off of the bike, but Cass shook his head, and with a feral grin, nodded towards the front of the bike. “Hold onto the handlebars.”
You obeyed, sitting on the motorcycle just as you would if you were driving it, only for Cassian to walk around behind you and grab your hips. He pulled you up into a standing position, directing you to stay standing as he pushed your chest down against the bike. You were now standing there - clad in your lingerie and boots as you straddled the bike, ass in the air while you held the handlebars for support. 
“Fuck,” you heard Cassian breathe as he stood behind you, massaging your ass and landing a smack to your cheek that caused you to yelp. He chuckled at your sensitivity, continuing to admire your ass and legs while he ran his hands down them. You gripped the handlebars as he snapped the waistband of your panties, biting your lip to stifle your moan while you wiggled your hips in a silent request for more. 
Cassian obliged, running his finger along your center. “Fuck, angel, I can feel how wet you are through your panties.” You moaned, keening into his touch as you begged for more. Cassian ripped your panties off, your protests silenced when you felt Cassian’s broad hands holding your thighs as he licked a broad stripe up your core. He groaned at the taste, diving in as he thrust his tongue inside of you, swirling and licking your core before moving to suck hard on your clit. You moaned loudly, writhing against him as you struggled to keep your hold on the bars for stability. 
You felt Cassian straddle the bike behind you, keeping it from shaking as he doubled his efforts, curling a long finger inside of you as he sucked and licked your clit with his wicked tongue. You moaned out his name, earning a groan and another smack to your ass as he added another finger. That sent you over the edge, vision blurring as you chanted Cassian’s name, one of his hands moving to support your hips as your shaky legs gave out beneath you. 
Cassian moved your hips forward, coming to sit behind you on the motorcycle as he held you to his chest, your head lolling back to rest against him while you caught your breath. Cassian kissed your temple, stroking your hair as he smirked against your skin. “I hope you can catch your breath, sweetheart. I haven’t even taken you for a real ride yet.”
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verycharismaticdragon · 4 months
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Can I ask your top 10 fav fics ever (from any fandom, if you don't mind)?
Also, just curious, is there a story behind your name "verycharismaticdragon "?
I'm not the best at remembering things past the hyperfix, so half of this will be SV, but I'll start at prev fandoms for variety.
Artificial Nocturne (Motorcity) - I've read this ages ago but I remember it rearranging my brain chemistry. And making me realize I had a scar kink.
An Abomination, Grand Cleric Elthina's Murderer and the Herald of Andraste walk into a Bar (Dragon Age) - it's probably abandoned but it's so good. Anders and Varric in this are so *incoherent gesturing*
intra-personal negotiation (Venom) - I don't understand why I didn't bookmark a single Venom fic even though I distinctly remember like 5 straight bangers, but thankfully I'm following this author at least ✊
deathbed (Qi Ye) - that time I was whining there were no first life JBY/ZZS fics and then! Anyway it's understandably melancholy it's also very pretty and exactly right as it should be.
the good rain knows when to fall (TYK) - you should be reading Bichen's entire discography fic collection I just remembered this one first. This one is lighthearted old foxes clowning! The author's angst and cannibalism are also top-notch 👌
Ok now to SVSSS.
Joyed to be Forlorn - THE binghe fic for me. inspired me to start digging into Luo Binghe's character in a way that resulted in Transmigrator Time Traveler, hopefully thats recommendation enough
continued - possibly THE best fic in scum villain fandom. the format alone... oh just read it, you'll see what I mean.
A Child Once - again, i could rec Tossawary's entire discography, but this one is my personal favorite. (if your fav character is SQH though, the one you want is pride is not the word I'm looking for. aka THE sqh fic.)
sweet tongues, sharp teeth - unfinished but raw enough to lodge itself in my brain despite that.
Tale Within A Tale - cute as fuck. made me kick my legs and giggle many times. ...and because once I started pulling up SV fics it was difficult to stop...
side effects (rated E) - part 2 in particular didnt have to go so hard for a fic where the premise is 'bingqiu with tentacles'
don't underestimate me (rated E) - "all for the sake of preserving biodiversity!" god shen yuan SO would be in this situation.
The Best Luo Binghe (rated E) - binggeyuan. shen yuan SO would be in this situation, take 2.
put me in, coach (rated M) - bingqiushang. so fucking funny okay i love it so much
from your knees (rated E) - bingjiu. they're so rancid in this one its perfect 🖤
...Damn, this really puts the difference between my non-hyperfix and hyperfix memory into perspective, huh 😅 i actually had to trim the sv list a bit 😅😅😅
Anyway, yeah, my username actually just references an rp session we had with friends quite a few years back. Where at a certain point my character was referenced as "a VERY charismatic dragon" after managing to turn the antagonist by impressing them (thanks to some VERY lucky dice rolls). And I was dissatisfied with my old username at the time, and thought it sounded funny and snappy enough, so - stars aligned and all that. I'm happy with it still! Probably because dragons are always cool ✌️
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thingsilikealex99a · 4 months
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She's got legs, she knows how to use them She never begs, knows how to choose them She's got a dime all of the time Stays out at night, movin' through time Oh, I want her, said, I got to have her Little girl is alright, she's alright, oh
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"Legs" by ZZ Top,
Billy F Gibbons / Frank Lee Beard / Joe Michael Hill.
Kitten Natividad , I believe.
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latriii · 1 year
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𐄹 DEJA VU ? — y.jw x f!reader ★
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| OO18. BALCONY MEMORIES
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tuesday 12:40pm — jungwon’s house
“JUNGWON STOP CHEATING.” yn screamed, continuously pressing the x on the controller.
“IM NOT EVEN CHEATING. YOU JUST SUCK.” the boy laughed so hard his stomach started hurting.
the two have been playing games for a good 2 hours since they couldn’t go out and do whatever they wanted to. the sounds of laughing, tapping due to the controller, and smacking noises from yn kicking the boy filled throughout the room.
they were really starting to get along, the sight of a new bond opened for these two without them even realizing it.
yn threw jungwon’s controller on his bed out of frustration. she hated losing and thats all shes been doing since she started playing against him.
jungwon placed his hand on the girls thigh and lightly tapped it. “stop being so upset.”
yn scrunched her nose, “shut up.”
“its not my fault you suck.” jungwon said, earning another kick from yn. the boy bursted out laughing once again as he fell over. he really enjoyed being around yn, these interactions really confirmed his feelings for her.
the door cracked open revealing jungwon’s mother. she had a plate of beautifully cut fruit for the two.
“you guys seem to having fun.” mrs yang said, placing the plate down on the table the two were sitting at.
“yes! your son is being so annoying though.” yn said, grabbing a fork and sticking it into the fruit to be plopped into her mouth.
mrs yang chuckled, ruffling jungwon’s hair. “thats just how he is when he likes someone.” and with that, she walked out leaving the two alone once again.
yn froze, glancing at jungwon who had also stopped moving due to his mothers words.
“you like me?” the girl questioned, as she ate another fruit.
jungwon was completely taken aback. was he going to tell her now? he already told himself he was going to wait to see if sunghoon liked her. but like, his mother already sold him out…
the boy just nodded. leading back against his bed, trying to look as unbothered as he possibly could.
yn found this cute, him being flustered because of her question was amusing.
the girl placed down her fork and crossed her arms. she just stared at him. he gulped, not knowing what she was thinking.
“i like you too. but ask me out when were both back on a balcony.” the girl smiled at the boy, throwing her leg over him as she wrapped her hands around him— catching the boy off guard.
the boy hummed in response.
“you remember how pretty the balcony was, right?” yn said, she was now sitting on top of him staring deeply into his eyes.
“of course i do, i also remember making out with you.” jungwon smirked, wrapping his arms around the girls waist.
yn hit jungwon’s chest playfully. jungwon just smiled, he was relieved that there feelings were mutual.
now he just had to find a way to ask her out.
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| 𐄹 DEJA VU would be word that went though yn’s mind when she saw the class president at her new school. the uncanny resemblance YANG JUNGWON had with the guy SATO YN kissed at a party last weekend ran through the girls mind. but there was one problem, they were complete opposites. they aren’t same person, RIGHT ?
latri’s zz .. tbh i dont rlly like this chapter and ill do sm better when he actually officially asks her out !!
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mtkay13 · 1 year
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This is based on WKX's little breakdown, in the novel, when he learns about Zhou Xu actually being dying. My drawing isn't fully accurate, I think, as while WKX does fall asleep clinging to ZZS' leg or robes, I'm not sure it's exactly in his lap? Anyway. I mean, it's no surprise by now that I love a good amount of scenes in TYK. This one is among the top ones, in particular, because of how subtle and interesting I found it re:WKX's character. After leaving, coming back drunk to the point of just falling to asleep on the ground, clinging to that person he decided to not let go of despite the bad news... Also, the scene is followed by my most favourite WKX quote in the entire book, so. I felt quite inspired. Also, first hoboxu appearance in my archiving! woohoo!
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myimaginaryradio · 2 months
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could you trust them with your houseplants? blue lock edition
a/n: crack treated seriously for all the plant havers, lovers and other enthusiasts. i did this for another fandom i write for and figured ‘why not blue lock’ after talking with my friend @cafedanslanuit about what plant i’d give her and reo as a housewarming gift
a no question. your plants are thriving like you never left to begin with. probably your go to plant sitter if something comes up and you have to leave for a while. you will definitely come home to your plants not only being alive but in pristine condition. maybe there will even be a new leaf sprouting when you come back. responsible, reliable, and you can rest easy knowing if another situation arises where you have to leave your plants will be fine.
chigiri (royalty recognizes royalty because your plants do well in his hands. he tends to your plants as carefully as he tends his leg and his hair. just make sure your plant is pet friendly because if it isn’t, it’s not coming in his house)
kunigami (looked up plant care guides and youtube videos because he refuses to let one of your plants die after you left him in charge of them. might even consider getting a plant of his own afterwards since he enjoyed the experience of checking on the little guys after practice or a bad game. it made him feel a little better to be distracted caring for something else)
rin (you’d think he’d be bad but he manages to fit plant care into his meticulous schedule with no mistakes)
barou (he complains that your plants are pest bringers but he takes care of them quite well and none of them ever have infestations on his watch because he checks them everyday. if something is even a little off, he is right on it)
the ‘technically a no question’ wild card:
nagi (it depends on how high maintenance your plant is. if it is low maintenance like choki, great. your plant is thriving because the man barely had to do anything for it. but you’ve got something a bit more high maintenance like a calathea or a peace lily, nagi will be struggling. but just how he sprung into action when he saw reo distraught that they might lose, even if your plant is high maintenance he tries his best because he knows how much it means to you)
do not leave your houseplants under any circumstances with these individuals because you will come back to less plants than you started with. if they even remember to water them, they will definitely water them too much. even if your plant manages to recover from the lack of proper care, they’re never the same afterwards. no you’re not being dramatic, plant murderer, you know how your plants are like on a good day and it has been nothing but bad day after bad day since you’ve come back
ryuusei (why did you even ask him to watch it in the first place? that was your first mistake and you just have to live with the consequences now. he probably killed them on purpose, just to fuck with them. threw hard vodka on them and everything)
reo (bro can’t keep a plant alive to save his own life and neither of you know why. you swear he touched your zz for one second and it flopped over immediately. YOUR FUCKING ZZ! THAT WAS SUPPOSED TO BE ONE OF THE TOP HARD TO KILL PLANTS. he becomes a houseplant serial killer afterwards because he keeps buying plants over and over again swearing ‘this time will be different’ but the end result is all the same)
sae (he literally forgot that you asked and watered none of your plants. he eventually noticed them after the wilting and then sent you a text of them going ‘my bad. i’ll get you some new ones’)
you HAD a plant. now it is theirs and there’s no way you’re getting it back when you return home. they developed an emotional attachment to your plants through the many odd hours of talking to them randomly and getting excited when a new leaf or bloom would sprout on a stem. now your plants have been conveniently relocated to their room and any decisions about said plant needs to be passed by them. apparently you don’t appreciate “little rain” enough. yes, they even named it
isagi (if you aren’t living together yet, he is coming up with excuses as to why he can’t bring it back yet. he’s sure that little noel noa might have mealy bugs and we can’t have that spreading to the new monstera you bought right? when you tell him there’s no bugs on it though and to return your baby, he looks like that photo his mom showed you of him of when he was a toddler holding holding his football closely to his chest as he holds little noel noa and you can’t help but cave)
bachira (bro bought a houseplant stroller to take your plant on walks, put stickers on their pot and would probably take it to watch him practice if isagi didn’t draw a line on bringing plants to practice. when you ask for your plant back he just goes “our plant, babe”)
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