nottswitch

[nottswitch]

⋆˙⟡♡ VENUS IN AQUARIUS

venus in aquarius values friendship as the most important foundation of their relationship. the connection of minds is something that an aquarius venus considers to be essential to build a solid relationship on.

sister’s bf!theo nott x reader ft. mattheo

warnings: 18+ mdni, cuckold, degradation, oral (m receiving), throatfucking, mentions of gagging, hair pulling, praise, cursing

nav // event / more

"fuck yeah, that’s it, baby girl… taking it so well…" mattheo groans loudly, his hand roughly fisting your hair as he pushes your head back and forth on his cock. your fingers dig into his strong thighs to steady yourself as you eagerly take everything he’s giving you down your throat, feeling the pleasant stretch of your walls around his thick length.

theo’s eyes are wide and dark as he watches the scene in front of him, his own cock standing straight, neglected and desperately twitching in the air. precum drips down his shaft, following a prominent vein where blood is rushing at light’s speed. he thinks it’s completely unfair, yet his body doesn’t seem to agree at all.

"shit, baby, your mouth is heaven," mattheo rasps out, his eyes flicking between your fucked out face and theo’s frustrated one. when his eyes lock with his friend’s, mattheo smirks, his hand pushing you onto him with an especially hard thrust.

"see that, mate? could’ve been your girl," he taunts, and theo really feels like punching him this time. he wouldn’t do it, of course, he fully realizes that, but still, the desire to do so burns hot in his chest. instead, he clenches his fists at his sides, his eyes back on your bobbing head.

mattheo chuckles darkly and looks back at you as well, pulling on your hair. you release him from your mouth for a moment, a thick string on saliva connecting your swollen lips to his tip, as you look up at him, then at theo, then back at him again.

"you love this cock, huh?" mattheo grabs his hard length and slaps it against your stuck out tongue, wet sounds briefly filling the air. "tell me. tell nott how much you love it."

"i love his cock," you mumble mindlessly, not even glancing at theo this time, your whole attention focused on mattheo’s cock in front of you, crimson red and throbbing with arousal. theo grits his teeth, trying to contain a snarky remark – he knows that if he says anything, he won’t ever get a chance to feel your lips on him, and that’s the last thing he wants to achieve.

"good girl," mattheo murmurs in a low voice. "now get back to it."

he pushed you back onto him, his hips thrusting forward to slide right into your throat, and you eagerly take him in once more. theo feels himself growing closer, and it would be so fucking embarrassing to cum untouched at the sight of you sucking off his best friend, but his body deems otherwise. just one more gag from you, this utterly sinful sound, and…

theo jolts up on his bed, his breath short and shallow, beads of sweat tickling his forehead. he grunts in frustration, running a hand through his damp, messy curls. these dreams have been haunting him ever since he saw you in your room with mattheo, and he hates himself for giving in back then – jerking off to his best mate fucking you raw. that was a totally new low, and it’s only overshadowed by the fact that he came in his sleep, into his boxers, like a damn horny teenager – again.

no, he absolutely has to fuck you now, or he might just go completely off the rails.

[nottswitch]

Happy birthday sweetheart!

thank you sm babe, ily 🩷

[nottswitch]

happy birthday loveee🎂🎉!! sending lots of birthday wishes and love🫶🏻

thank you so much babe, ily 🩷

[nottswitch]

yeah guys, as you might’ve guessed, it’s my birthday, feb 22 (it’s already midnight for me) 🎉 i’ll post the second to last venus drabble soon, and then there will only be one left 🤭

[nottswitch]

LEONA 😭😭😭 i love you so much baby, i literally let out a physical noise when i saw that, and it’s almost half past midnight 🤭 this is absolutely the sweetest thing, and the fucking hottest !!! the way i need theo to be my birthday present 🫠🫠🫠 i’ll make a proper review later, but god, i’m so freaking happy rn <333 love you sm birthday twin 🎉🎂

*ੈ✩‧₊˚ a birthday gift ; for the sweetest witch… ༯

a little present to @nottswitch and also a little for myself because we share the same birthday! this was supposed to be fluffy and then i realized you would enjoy nasty smut a lot more <3 wrote it for theo and everything cuz he’s your fav, happy birthday kira!! ♡︎

warnings ; 18+ mdni, oral f!receiving, praise, overstim

₊⊹ navigation ; m.list

theodore’s gaze is intense as you step into his dorm, the soft glow from a few scattered lamps casting shadows on the walls. the noise of the party you just left still lingers in the back of your mind, but now all you want is him. he’d left only a little earlier than you did, and now he's lounging on the couch, his eyes dark with mischief, the corners of his lips quirking up just enough to make your pulse race.

“finally here, huh?” he drawls in that slow, smooth voice of his, eyes sweeping over your outfit as his gaze lingers longer than usual on the curve of your hips. “thought i’d never get you alone tonight.”

you laugh softly, stepping closer to him, your cheeks flushing under the heat of his attention. “well, i couldn’t leave my own party too early. birthday girl deserves a little attention too,” you tease, though you can already feel your heart pounding with the tension between you two.

he raises an eyebrow, that signature smirk curling at the edge of his lips. “oh, you’re the birthday girl, huh? well, i guess that means i’m in the mood to spoil you a bit, sweetheart.”

you shiver at the way he says it, your breath catching when you catch sight of the gift bags and the carefully arranged candles behind him. “you didn’t have to get me anything,” you say, voice soft, not really expecting him to answer.

but of course, he does. “yeah, i did,” he responds with that low chuckle, eyes never leaving yours as he stands up and steps closer. his fingers trace lightly over your arm as he moves, and you swear you feel a pulse of heat where his fingers graze. “happy birthday, princess.”

his lips brush over your ear, sending a jolt of warmth straight to your core. “open your presents first,” he adds, almost gently, as if this were some sort of normal moment. but you know the underlying intensity of this—his eyes darken slightly, giving away the hunger beneath that cool, collected exterior.

you glance at the presents, feeling the urge to push them aside. "can we skip this part? i’m… i’m not really in the mood for presents right now," you admit, feeling bold as your fingers creep up to the collar of his shirt, tugging him toward you.

“mhm,” he hums, leaning in, his lips hovering near your neck. “is that so?” his voice is warm, teasing, but you know better than to think he’s not already on the same page as you. “then why don’t you tell me what you really want for your birthday?”

“you,” you breathe, and the moment the word leaves your lips, he’s pulling you into him.

before you can blink, he’s leading you to the edge of the couch, his hands expertly pushing your dress up over your thighs. he pauses for a moment, his eyes scanning you with a lazy, hungry look before his hands slide down to your panties. with a flick of his fingers, they’re gone, discarded onto the floor. you barely register the movement before his mouth is on you—hot, wet, and insistent. your body tenses at the immediate pressure, his tongue flicking over your clit in teasing circles. you gasp, fingers tightening in his hair as he works his magic, sending waves of pleasure rippling through your body.

he takes his time, savoring the taste of you, every movement slow and deliberate. “you look so fucking good,” he mutters between kisses, one hand grabbing your hip and pulling you closer as if he can't get enough of you. “you’re my favourite thing, you know that?”

you moan in response, trying to control the growing wave of pleasure, but it’s no use. his tongue flicks over you in just the right way, and you’re already close, the tension in your body coiling tighter and tighter. “theo, i—oh god,” you choke out, your body arching up to meet him.

“come on, birthday girl, let go,” he urges, his voice low and thick with desire. “i’ve got you, sweetheart.”

he flicks his tongue over your clit one last time, just hard enough to send you over the edge, and you gasp, fingers digging into the back of his head as you come hard, your legs trembling beneath him. he doesn’t stop, though—his pace quickens, sucking harder as he overstimulates you, drawing out every last bit of pleasure until you’re practically begging him to stop.

he doesn’t listen to your pleas. instead, he keeps going, tongue relentless against your sensitive skin, coaxing another orgasm out of you despite the tremors in your body. “god, look at you,” he groans, barely pulling away to catch his breath. “so fucking perfect for me.”

you’re barely holding it together at this point, feeling like you’re on the edge of breaking as he moves back in again. he keeps you on the edge, making sure that each flick of his tongue makes you scream his name, your hands gripping the couch cushion beside you for support.

you can feel your body aching from the overstimulation, but all he does is grin, his eyes dark with hunger. “happy birthday, princess,” he whispers, pulling away for just a moment to make sure you’re catching your breath. his lips are swollen from kissing you so much, and his eyes gleam with dark satisfaction.

“how about you open your presents now?” he suggests, voice rough and hoarse.

you smirk, still panting from your orgasms, and raise an eyebrow. “are they going to compare to what you just gave me?”

theodore chuckles darkly, a wicked glint in his eye. “oh, well i don’t know about that. but i do know i’m gonna make this birthday one to remember.”

[nottswitch]

ZOYAAA 😭😭😭 ILYSM BABY i’m literally grinning like an idiot rn 🤭

[nottswitch]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY HAPPY BIRTHDAY HAPPY BIRTHDAY

THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU

[nottswitch]

can we get a hint on whose venus in pisces??????

wdym babes ?? you mean like which of the boys have a venus in pisces? or what kinda drabble i have for the venus in pisces? if it’s the latter, then it’s on the event masterlist 🫶🏻

[nottswitch]

I have to tell you that your Venus series is one of my favorite kink!series I've read on this hellsite. i'm hooked bestie 🫠

sincerely, a venus in leo 🫶

aww babe, tysm !! i’m so so happy to hear that, knowing how many amazing kink series there is 🥹

[nottswitch]

sabrina looks so pretty in the deluxe cover

dare i say… dare i say that i prefer the deluxe cover to the main one 🫣

[nottswitch]

welcome to the new kink 🩷

⋆˙⟡♡ VENUS IN CAPRICORN

venus in capricorn is reserved in showing their feelings, but not for the lack of them – they’re just used to exercising self-control in order to protect themselves. this placement tends to be serious in their intentions, and expects the same from their partner.

bodyguard!mattheo riddle x rich girl!reader

warnings: 18+ mdni, gunplay, dry humping, brat taming, employer x employee, degradation/praise, cursing

nav // event / more

"brat."

it was the word that mattheo used for you quite often, so much so that it started to lose its meaning. you couldn’t help yourself, and you didn’t really want to – it was too fun, riling your oh-so-serious bodyguard up, plus, it was just in your nature. and damn did he look hot all bothered…

you teeth sank into your bottom lip as his strong hand pinned you firmly to his lap, fingers digging into the soft flesh of your hip under your flimsy nightgown. mattheo watched you with an emotionless expression, yet you could see an underlying hint of desire in his eyes – over the last few months of him working for you, you had grown to notice the little signs, becoming too observant for your own good. his pupils were just a bit more dilated than usual, his breathing was just a little more shallow.

of course, you decided to use it to your advantage. you ground your hips on top of him, expecting the usual hardening around his crotch, and you did get it. except this time, you felt something else, something even harder than his cock.

mattheo raised an eyebrow, watching how your eyes widened at the realization.

"didn’t expect it?" he asked smoothly, yet you could swear you could hear amusement thinly woven into his voice. you shook your head, eyebrows knitting together in confusion.

"you’re off for the day," you muttered, eyes flicking between his stoic face and down, between your bodies, where your inner thigh was pressed against his hipbone. he let out a small huff of air – was it irritation? was it that hint of amusement you managed to catch?

"i’m always on. you should know that by now.”

his free hand moved to the side, and moments later, your suspicions were confirmed – a gun. his gun, hidden somewhere behind the waistband of his pants, now dangling dangerously between his fingers in front of your face. the sight shouldn’t have been so,,, arousing.

"is it…?" you trailed off, somewhat scared to know the answer to your implied question.

"is it loaded?" mattheo prompted, and for the first time, a small smirk made the corner of his lips curl up. "wouldn’t you like to know…"

you very much would, actually, but for some reason, words evaded you at the moment. your tongue stuck out, and before you knew it, you were licking the barrel, cold and metallic, and for a moment, you thought you could taste gunpowder, but it was most likely just your colorful imagination.

"fuck,” mattheo breathed out, the sight in front of him making his hardened cock twitch between your thighs, straining against his pants. to relieve some tension, he gripped your hip tighter and started guiding it to grind against him. "this what you wanted, huh? the fucking gun? gods…"

you moaned, but this time it wasn’t one of those exaggerated moans you always used to tease him, no – this one was deep, genuine, as you felt yourself getting wetter and surely soaking the fabric of mattheo’s pants. he seemed to feel it, and it only heightened the state of his arousal. it was getting harder and harder not to snap, so in order to reestablish some sort of control over his reaction, he pushed the gun further into your mouth. your lips closed around the barrel, and the sensation of it was, for some godforsaken reason, the hottest thing you’d felt in a while.

"so fucking naughty, princess. who would’ve thought." mattheo groaned, his hips pushing up against yours as he felt the wetness starting to seep onto his aching length. "what if your daddy wants to review the cv footage later, huh? he’s gonna see his pretty little daughter behaving like a gun slut."

your eyes widened at the thought of your dad seeing exactly what you were doing right now, but deep inside your soul, you knew mattheo was bluffing. he’d be in as much trouble as you, if not more. it was a calming realization, but it did nothing to soothe the fire building up in your belly as you continued to grind against mattheo’s rock solid bulge.

"god fucking damn, princess. the dirtiest fucking slut i’ve ever seen." mattheo felt his composure slipping, which wasn’t exactly what he was aiming for. his hold on your hip grew painful, and he started moving the gun in and out of your mouth with an intensified pace. you eagerly took it, not in the right mind to think of the fact that it was wrong – supposed to be wrong, anyway. all you could do was feel, feel, feel.

"just like that, fuck… for being such a damn brat, you’re taking this gun so well," mattheo muttered in a low growl. he could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, the feeling of your clothed yet heated pussy sliding on his dick turning his usual mask of indifference into something he didn’t want to admit yet. "go on, princess. show me how bad you can really be."

and at that moment, you knew you’d be as bad as he wanted you to be.

[nottswitch]

mattheo riddle. ۶ৎ

[nottswitch]

i didn’t do it 🫠 well, hopefully today, guys

I’ve been completely neglecting my asks, but i’ll get through some today <3 had a lot of work stuff to deal with

[nottswitch]

⋆˙⟡♡ VENUS IN CAPRICORN

venus in capricorn is reserved in showing their feelings, but not for the lack of them – they’re just used to exercising self-control in order to protect themselves. this placement tends to be serious in their intentions, and expects the same from their partner.

bodyguard!mattheo riddle x rich girl!reader

warnings: 18+ mdni, gunplay, dry humping, brat taming, employer x employee, degradation/praise, cursing

nav // event / more

"brat."

it was the word that mattheo used for you quite often, so much so that it started to lose its meaning. you couldn’t help yourself, and you didn’t really want to – it was too fun, riling your oh-so-serious bodyguard up, plus, it was just in your nature. and damn did he look hot all bothered…

you teeth sank into your bottom lip as his strong hand pinned you firmly to his lap, fingers digging into the soft flesh of your hip under your flimsy nightgown. mattheo watched you with an emotionless expression, yet you could see an underlying hint of desire in his eyes – over the last few months of him working for you, you had grown to notice the little signs, becoming too observant for your own good. his pupils were just a bit more dilated than usual, his breathing was just a little more shallow.

of course, you decided to use it to your advantage. you ground your hips on top of him, expecting the usual hardening around his crotch, and you did get it. except this time, you felt something else, something even harder than his cock.

mattheo raised an eyebrow, watching how your eyes widened at the realization.

"didn’t expect it?" he asked smoothly, yet you could swear you could hear amusement thinly woven into his voice. you shook your head, eyebrows knitting together in confusion.

"you’re off for the day," you muttered, eyes flicking between his stoic face and down, between your bodies, where your inner thigh was pressed against his hipbone. he let out a small huff of air – was it irritation? was it that hint of amusement you managed to catch?

"i’m always on. you should know that by now.”

his free hand moved to the side, and moments later, your suspicions were confirmed – a gun. his gun, hidden somewhere behind the waistband of his pants, now dangling dangerously between his fingers in front of your face. the sight shouldn’t have been so,,, arousing.

"is it…?" you trailed off, somewhat scared to know the answer to your implied question.

"is it loaded?" mattheo prompted, and for the first time, a small smirk made the corner of his lips curl up. "wouldn’t you like to know…"

you very much would, actually, but for some reason, words evaded you at the moment. your tongue stuck out, and before you knew it, you were licking the barrel, cold and metallic, and for a moment, you thought you could taste gunpowder, but it was most likely just your colorful imagination.

"fuck,” mattheo breathed out, the sight in front of him making his hardened cock twitch between your thighs, straining against his pants. to relieve some tension, he gripped your hip tighter and started guiding it to grind against him. "this what you wanted, huh? the fucking gun? gods…"

you moaned, but this time it wasn’t one of those exaggerated moans you always used to tease him, no – this one was deep, genuine, as you felt yourself getting wetter and surely soaking the fabric of mattheo’s pants. he seemed to feel it, and it only heightened the state of his arousal. it was getting harder and harder not to snap, so in order to reestablish some sort of control over his reaction, he pushed the gun further into your mouth. your lips closed around the barrel, and the sensation of it was, for some godforsaken reason, the hottest thing you’d felt in a while.

"so fucking naughty, princess. who would’ve thought." mattheo groaned, his hips pushing up against yours as he felt the wetness starting to seep onto his aching length. "what if your daddy wants to review the cv footage later, huh? he’s gonna see his pretty little daughter behaving like a gun slut."

your eyes widened at the thought of your dad seeing exactly what you were doing right now, but deep inside your soul, you knew mattheo was bluffing. he’d be in as much trouble as you, if not more. it was a calming realization, but it did nothing to soothe the fire building up in your belly as you continued to grind against mattheo’s rock solid bulge.

"god fucking damn, princess. the dirtiest fucking slut i’ve ever seen." mattheo felt his composure slipping, which wasn’t exactly what he was aiming for. his hold on your hip grew painful, and he started moving the gun in and out of your mouth with an intensified pace. you eagerly took it, not in the right mind to think of the fact that it was wrong – supposed to be wrong, anyway. all you could do was feel, feel, feel.

"just like that, fuck… for being such a damn brat, you’re taking this gun so well," mattheo muttered in a low growl. he could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, the feeling of your clothed yet heated pussy sliding on his dick turning his usual mask of indifference into something he didn’t want to admit yet. "go on, princess. show me how bad you can really be."

and at that moment, you knew you’d be as bad as he wanted you to be.

[nottswitch]

I hate hookup culture bury me beside you

[nottswitch]

I’ve been completely neglecting my asks, but i’ll get through some today <3 had a lot of work stuff to deal with

[nottswitch]

aww babe, tysm <3 i’m so so glad you liked it 😌

⋆˙⟡♡ VENUS IN SCORPIO

venus in scorpio keeps their walls up at all times, not letting anyone past the cold, unfeeling facade. but beyond the mask lie raw passion and power. if a scorpio venus lets you in, but you end up toying with their emotions instead, you can expect yourself to end up on the receiving end of their… displeasure.

tom riddle x reader

warnings: 18+ mdni, brat taming, face slapping, choking, hints at oral (m receiving)

nav // event / more

"on your knees."

"no."

you stand defiantly, arms crossed on your chest as you regard tom with narrowed eyes. you see the slight clench in his jaw, and the little movement fills you with pride. it’s not often that he reacts to all the bullshit you seem to be constantly pulling, but this time, you might’ve gone too far – and you’re enjoying it far too much for your own good.

"i could make you," he says calmly, raising a perfectly arched eyebrow, yet there’s an undeniable strain to his voice. no one else would notice, but you’ve known tom for far too long not to. "i will make you."

you scoff, lifting up your chin to look more confident, even though tom’s intense gaze is doing a great job at pinning you down. "you can try."

tom doesn’t have to be asked twice. with two long strides, he walks up to you, his eyes flicking up and down your body for a split second. next thing you know, his hand is wrapped around your throat, fingers tightly curling into your tender flesh as he tugs you down. your knees give out without much resistance, roughly thumping against the floor – would’ve hurt more, but a rug provides a cushion.

"you just love being a brat, don’t you?"

your breath gets stuck in your throat as you take a sharp inhale, yet your defiance doesn’t seem to fade away just yet. you look up, taking in tom’s features, pulled together in a small scowl. good, you think, you’re getting a reaction.

"how did you know?" you ask, letting a smirk tug at the corner of your lips – you just know it will irritate him more, which is exactly what you want.

tom tilts his head to the side a bit, bringing his free hand to your face. his thumb glides over your bottom lip, the gesture almost tender, before it’s suddenly pulled away. a sharp slap lands on your cheek, but his hand on your throat doesn’t let your head fall to the side. you hiss, biting your lip to stifle a sound, but the effect can’t be ignored – heat starts coiling low in your stomach, and you clench your thighs together, searching for friction.

"stop that." tom’s foot shifts, pressing at your knee to stop your legs from getting any closer to each other. you try again, but his stance is firm, his foot firmly on the floor, unmoving. his fingers dig further into your neck, tugging you closer to his crotch. you can see the bulge that’s starting to form there, and a smirk is back on your lips, your eyelashes fluttering as you look up at him again.

"what if i don’t?" you ask, your voice just a little shaky, just a little treacherous of your own arousal. tom’s expression doesn’t change, but you can feel his hand moving before his palm connects with your cheek again, leaving a budding yet strangely pleasant sting in its wake.

"then i’ll make you. over and over again."