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Slapping these all together because I love his handsome mug so much 🖤

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Dawn Chorus Book cover commission

Written by @her-satanic-wiles

Do not use

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if i survived a slasher it’s because i fucked him

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I love him, I love him, I love him,

I love him, I love him, I love him,

I love him, I love him, I love him,

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Terzoanna because im emo about them

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He is my favorite cryptid

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serving cunt serving count

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Tangled Sheets

Papa of Choice x GN!Reader

Day 8 of KINKTOBER is here! 🎃

**WARNING - EXPLICIT, NSFW**

Also available on AO3!

“Tangled Sheets”

Papa of Choice x GN!Reader

Summary: The morning after sleeping with Papa, he teases you just a little bit more…

CW/Tags: gender neutral reader, gender neutral genitalia terms, papa of your choice (you get to imagine your favorite!), nipple play, fingering, oral sex - rimming, light spanking, masturbation

Word Count: 985

You wake up the next morning wrapped in sheets, upon a plush bed. You smile to yourself, recounting how you and Papa messed up the bedsheets last night and into the early hours of the morning. The sunlight spills into the room, through the cracks between the black out curtains, a pool of it hitting you and highlighting your face.

Papa comes back into the room with a cup of warm herbal tea to combat the chilly autumn morning air.

“Sì, it’s that awkward time of year when they do not know whether to keep the heat on or the air conditioning,” he says, leaning in to give you a smooch on the cheek and handing you the tea. “Careful, caro/cara, it’s hot.” He’s wearing a soft almost floor length robe that has his initials emblazoned over his chest.

“Grazie Papa,” you say, looking at him and sipping carefully. Mm, the warm cinnamon notes hit just right this morning. You lean in to kiss him, smelling his aftershave and feeling his smooth skin as you hold his face in your free hand. You smell cinnamon on him too; he must have been up much earlier than you and made tea for himself as well.

He glances over your naked body while rubbing your chin. “What would you like to do today?”

“Hmmm,” you ponder. “Lay in bed all day with you?” You smirk as you lay your mug down on the bedside table then slink back in bed under the covers where it’s warm.

“Ah, where has mi amore gone?” he feigns surprise as you cover yourself completely with the sheets. He stands up and you hear him pace around the room a time or two. “A shame…I was hoping to fuck them awake…”

You exhale sharply, not daring to laugh out loud. Suddenly, he pulls the sheets off you in one go, the chilly air hitting you immediately. You let out a yelp and try to cover yourself from the cold, but to no avail.

“Ah ah ahh,” he teases, throwing the sheet and blankets to the side and trapping you in bed, his hand on either side of your face. He kisses you roughly, his teeth grazing your lips. He pulls away, biting your bottom lip and pulling on it before releasing it and letting it snap back.

“Papa, I’m cold!” you rebel, reaching for the blankets - but he grabs your wrists and shuts you up with another kiss.

“Sì, I can tell tesoro,” he remarks, looking down at your hardened nipples and giving them a pinch. He dips down to bite at one, pulling it again like he did with your lip, eliciting another yelp from you.

In another act of rebellion, you turn around on your stomach when he tries to kiss you again. “Mm-mn!” you say, the pillows muffling you.

“I will just have to kiss something else,” he says teasingly. Then he grabs your waist and pulls your rear up to his lips in one swift motion.

“Ah -!” you cry out in surprise, his tongue tickling you in between your cheeks, licking you from your core to your lower back.

He kisses your supple ass, massaging your cheeks and spanking them a few times. He laughs each time you cry out in response, groaning each time he sees the ripple effect his handprint leaves on your flesh. He kisses your lower back - in the dimples above your rear and where your stomach meets your hips - his breath trailing across your skin raising the tiny hairs all over your body. He kisses all over you, making his way south.

He grabs ahold of your waist again, forcing your ass up higher in the air and shoving your head down on the mattress. He strokes your behind gently, kissing you while trailing his fingers towards your entrance. You can practically feel your heartbeat in your throat.

He inserts two fingers inside you, your walls still wet from the middle of the night’s last fuck and his saliva. You moan while he pumps in and out slowly. “So tight, tesoro,” he languishes, almost whining. “I have to taste you.”

With that, you feel his nose poke in between your cheeks, his soft lips kissing you. Instinctively you clench your ass cheeks together, and you feel him remove his fingers from inside you and spread you apart with both hands to gain easy access. His tongue brushes along your core, sweeping your entire length. The tip of his tongue explores you deeper, slipping inside you. Your body finally relaxes and you quit tensing your muscles, melting under his touch.

He steadies himself on your hip - nails digging into your ass - stroking your swollen flesh in front with his other hand, while he continues servicing you from behind with his mouth. “Mmmn,” he moans into you as you hear the familiar sound of him palming his erection, rubbing himself faster as he continues touching you between your legs.

“Oh fuck!” you gasp into the pillows, biting your forearm as he kneads your flesh faster. Fuck, all these sensations are building up your orgasm faster than you’d anticipated - fuck -

“Satanas!” he groans, pulling away from your rear as he pumps himself to completion, his hand faltering at your core as he shakes for a moment. A few splashes of his cum land on the back of your thighs.

Then he dives back into you, licking your entrance as he caresses your front faster and faster until your own orgasm spills all over the mattress too. “Moan tesoro, louder!” he coaxes you, relishing in hearing how good he makes you feel.

Once your breathing returns to normal, he collapses on top of your back, clasping your hands in his. “Bravo/a ragazzo/a,” he praises you through neck kisses. You smile and bury your face in the pillows, hoping he won’t notice how hard you’re blushing.

Italian to English Translation

- caro/cara (dear)

- mi amore (my love)

- tesoro (treasure)

- Bravo ragazzo/brava ragazza (good boy/good girl)

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This man very well may kill me to benefit himself, and I would thank him

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Knowledge is power (requested by hislotuseater​)

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Aidan Gillen in Mick Flannery - Cameo

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Aidan Gillen as Frank Kinsella in KIN (2021–)

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That’s a whole ass Renaissance painting

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AIDAN as ABERAMA GOLD

PEAKYBLINDERS S5.04 | The Loop

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AIDAN as VALENTINE (VAL) BARBER

BARBER [2023]