#[ anons ]

[annabelle--cane]

this one is particularly confusing me because not only is that simply the polar opposite of everything I have ever said about this but also the most recent posts that presumably prompted this ask were just screenshots of transcripts with next to no commentary.

anyway, this is similar enough to previous asks that I assume it's from the same person, meaning I have blocked you half a dozen times before and you are deliberately working around it each time. the most recent posts that presumably prompted this ask weren't new posts that would have shown up in tag searches or anything, they were rbs of my own old posts, meaning you are consciously watching my blog for things to insult me about. cut it the fuck out, accept the block this time.

[snow-blower]

Cregan smut headcanons please! He gives me gentle giant teddy bear that doesnt know his own strength

I have some Cregan head canons in my drafts that I'm working on for tmr but I can put a few here :)

He is a gentle giant. The sweetest too. He'd be so soft and gentle with his touches, making sure he's bringing you the utmost pleasure.

He'd fuck you slow and deep, relishing in each gasp and moan he draws from you.

Praise. He'd praise the fuck out of you. Best believe you're getting 'good girls' and 'you take me so well'.

He loves playing with your hair whilst he fucks you. He loves tangling his fingers in the silky strands, using it to deepen kisses.

He loves going down on you too. He'd undress you, worship you, fuck you with his tongue, you know it.

I feel like he'd know he could be rough, and he would be so worried about hurting you. He's just so much bigger than you. His hands were made for war. But he'd be so determined to treat you so gently like a delicate doll.

If you did want him to be rough, you'd have to beg and plead, swearing that you want it and that you trust him not to truly hurt you.

[hyunpic]

i hope hyunjin just keeps shaving it. fuck the haters. its his head.

yaas i hope he keeps this idc about the haters attitude ❤️

[love-toxin]

I'd like to request “Don't fight me, baby. Struggling is pointless.” with Makoi pleeeaaassee <33

comin right up !!!!!

nasty sentence starters

VII - "Don't fight me, baby. Struggling is pointless."

(cws: sequel to this prompt, gn!reader, noncon, dirty talk, overstim, creampie, possessive makoi)

“Fuuuck, I need a cigarette after that.” Hayao had commented cheekily when Makoi kicked them out into the courtyard, where the three of them sat on the patio smoking while the boss got his licks in with his new toy.

“Don't fight me, baby. Struggling's pointless.” Makoi grinned from ear to ear, nothing but pure, impassioned love in his eyes. “You're yakuza property already. Fuck, that's good-” He groaned, sweat pouring down his sculpted chest in the hazy, musky heat of the little paper-walled room.

“That's right, just melt into it, baby–so much easier if ya just give it up.” The Azumako heir cooed with utmost condescension–and it was warranted, because what could you possibly do? He was strong, and he pinned your arms down when you tried to swat at him initially. It only made him hornier, which only made it more agonizingly sensual when his flesh slid against yours and he stretched you out to make it fit. You moaned, overstimulation dominating every cell of your body–and Makoi laughed, echoing your pitiful cries of ‘Noooo’ back at you.

“C'mon-” He panted, his thrusts slapping wetly throughout the condensed haze of sex in the air. “-Gave it to my boys so nice, I'm feelin’ left out.”

Suddenly, he pulled out and held your legs aloft, sitting back to peer down between them and force your hands up to cover your face in embarrassment. “S'winkin’ at me, baby.” He chuckled. Makoi tested the abused flesh with his finger, circling tightly around your entrance before he dipped it inside. “Oh, fuck.” He dragged it out and slipped it into his mouth, sucking on two of his digits at a time just to taste your essence and bring them back down for some more probing. But your foot kicked out, you knocked him off balance, and he wobbled, giving you the perfect opportunity for you to flip over on your stomach.

Crawling away, however, was a pipe dream. He dragged you back against the tatami by your hips, his fingertips pressing bruises into the soft dips of skin. “Likin’ doggy more anyway.” His pearly teeth gleamed in the low light at the panicked expression you cast over your shoulder. “Relax, you'll take it so good for me. Pretty thing…” He murmured the praise into your ear with a slow, soft nibble as he slipped it in. It contrasted with the harsh thrust he delivered afterwards, his hands gripping your shoulders to yank you back to meet another, and another, and another. His palms smoothed down your arms until they met your wrists, and he tightened his hold around them to put you right in the position he wanted; your ass pressed up against his groin so every plap vibrated from deep within.

“Yeah?! Like that?” He roared, his open palm coming down on your jiggling ass with a sharp smack. “My fuckin’ bitch, my fuckin’ hole–goddamn squeezin’ on me like–hrgh-!” Makoi's voice grew pitchy and broken with each buck, clearly enjoying the ride twice as much when you made it harder for him. Something about you squirming really got him off.

“Oh-ho fuck yes! Where you been all my fuckin’ life, sweet thing?!” Makoi's voice catapulted off the thin walls, a look of pure, unadulterated bliss on his face as he humped you for all you were worth. “Prolly fuckin’ some shrimp-dicked chumps, huh? Nah, you're fuckin’ mine now, mine an’ my boys’ for-fuckin’-ever.” He slurred huskily. He looked drunk but he only smelled of cologne and not sake–maybe it was cause he'd never found someone who cried so sweetly at his promises to make them his.

“I know you don't wanna cum again, but I'm gonna make ya,” He pinched your lower lip between his thumb and forefinger, jerking your head to the side to look at him. “Cum on this fat fuckin’ dick, and I'll buy ya the biggest fuckin’ rock for that little finger.”

Plap, plap, plap, plap–they sped up, grew louder, got deeper. Makoi yanked your head back again and bit down on your neck, your squeals echoing through the little room until they dwindled into helpless, unconscious panting. Your last sensations were of heat and fullness and sticky, thick ropes of cum, before the bliss wiped your mind blank and the world whited out for a long while.

You awoke to Makoi rubbing your trembling legs some time later, one of them laid over his lap as he looked out the now-open screen, where the distant sounds of cicadas peppered the quiet, starry night. The other three were gone, having left behind nothing but an ashtray on the step and a few empty bottles. He traced circles into your knee as he came to the end of your thigh, only drawn away from his contemplative stargazing by the rustling of your kimono as you struggled to sit up. It had been long flattened and soiled beneath you by sweat and Makoi's seed, but it at least provided some semblance of cushion over the tatami.

“Y'okay?” His inquiry came out soft, gentler than the cackles and taunting that still rung in your ears from earlier. A bit befuddled, you didn't nod or shake your head, just stared through him. Regardless, he still leaned over and kissed the top of your head, with a hand bracing your cheek for his thumb to graze over. “Tea's on the way. Just relax.” His voice was as hoarse as yours felt, though you couldn't bring yourself to speak a word except one. Hurts.

“Hurts?” He repeated with genuine sincerity in his eyes. At his side, he dragged over a heavy-looking bowl that sloshed with water–from the depths of it he pulled out a soaked, steaming towel, which he wrung out and tested on his arm before laying it out carefully between your legs. The little hiss and grab for his shoulder to brace at the initial sting had a smile creeping back across his lips. “Yeah, y’took it hard. Thought I came so hard I blacked out back there.”

Makoi's fingers remained gentle, nudging at your flesh through the warm towel to soothe those pains he and his friends had caused. Why it felt so personal, so loving, was as much of a mystery to you as it was to him. He couldn't pinpoint why he liked you so much…he just did.

“Are you gonna get rid of me now?” You croaked. Makoi raised a brow, scoffed, and just split the quiet night with a chuckle before he leaned in close to your face.

“What'd I say? You're-” Smooch. “-fuckin’-” Smooch. “-mine.”

[cinnaprincess]

Petition for you to show us your lips (definitely not me asking because I have an oral fixation)

mwah mwah mwah💜 one for good luck!

[d3vdgrll]

me when i’m at the giving a fuck awards and my opponent is my hate anon

[misahyochaeng]

Can I request to get a breeding orgy smut fic for the Twice Soloists Nayeon, Jihyo and Tzuyu with their friends like Nayeon friends Jisoo, Jennie then for Jihyo are Mina, Sejeong, Lisa then for Tzuyu Elkie, Yuqi, Shuhua and joining them are the rest of the Twice members

I really really really can’t tell if this is a man or not, but i apologize i do not think im physically capable of writing 16 people having sex at the same time. have a very blessed day. also lmfao wtf

(also, it’s stated in my bio that i only write for twice and twice only, i wont be doing any other groups unless they’re an extra in the story or i decide to open other masterlists w other groups in my account.)

[eupheme]

idk if you’re taking any requests and if you aren’t feel free to ignore this lol

but if you are would you write reader smothering Logan in kisses after she put on red lipstick leaving him covered in red kiss marks (maybe he has somewhere to be so he wipes them off but doesn’t realize he missed one till he gets called out on it)

ohh anon I love this!! 👀💖 I can’t imagine him being like “alright, already” but secretly like 🥰 on the inside (and ahh the thought of ‘reluctantly’ letting you leave a little kiss mark on him when you’re all going out because he heals too fast to leave a hickey!)

— your kiss is on my list

logan howlett x f!reader | 400 words

He’s good at pretending.

You catch him coming back from work just as you’re heading out. Tucked away in the stairway as you giggle, finding a hidden corner as you press your mouth against his.

No more than a stolen moment. Hands fisted in your jacket as you pepper kisses against his chin, the scruff of his facial hair. The side of his neck, just below the ear.

“Careful, sweetheart,” He coaxes, “You look gorgeous, don’t wanna mess up that lipstick of yours.”

Though he wants nothing more than to pull you closer. To whisk you away back upstairs - but he knows you’ve been talking about your night out with the girls all week.

And maybe he’s not ready to share you yet.

When you pull back you’re smiling, “Mm, I wouldn’t mind that. You coming over tonight?”

His hand cups your jaw, thumb rubbing under your lip to fix the slight smear, “Was already planning on it.”

It’s another minute before you’re through kissing him goodbye. His fingers lingering on his lips, as you disappear down the stairs.

If it was later, he wouldn’t mind getting a little marked up. Something that would stay against his skin, lingering until morning. Scattered across his chest, his stomach. A pretty red ring around his-

A sharp breath, as he clears his head. If he doesn’t get it together he’ll be tempted to go after you, and end your night a little early.

His hand scrubs across his mouth, wiping away the trace of you. The heel of his palm scraping across chin and jaw as he opens the apartment door.

Wade’s eyes flick his way as he enters, before he’s grinning in a way that makes his scowl deepen. Legs swinging as he jumps off the couch - coming over to brace himself on the counter, while Logan ducks down to peer in the fridge.

“Oh my god, you little liar. I knew you were hiding something from me, you’ve been way too chipper lately.” His roommate chirps, “When you bringing her over?”

“Who?” Logan barks defensively, tugging a beer free.

“Oh, I dunno,” Wade drawls - reaching out to poke a spot on his neck, “Whoever gave you that little masterpiece right there.”

Logan smacks his hand away with a growl. Fingers rubbing at his skin, seeing how they come back red. He sighs.

Fuck.

thank you again, anon! 💖 hope you liked this!

[runawaymarbles]

"trans women" aren't real women and need to be in asylums for the safety of women and female spaces

Having conducted a scientific study of all the trans women in earshot, I can report with confidence that some of them would consider being in a facility with only other trans women a fun and sexy time. And they also agree that your tax dollars should fund this

[yourdadsghoulfriend]

desperately missing your selfies rn

I’m still around, just laying low.

[annabelle--cane]

Related to that unhinged anon ask you got about Jon and addiction, that has be a deliberate bad faith reading of your feelings about Georgie being justified in how she treats Jon right?

that's the best guess I've been able to make? but it's also still wildly weird, I've always been pretty clear that imo their whole Thing is simply the world's worst situation where georgie is (mostly) within her rights and what she's doing makes sense from her vantage point but also she doesn't see the full picture and her choices are the diametric opposite of what would be helpful for jon.

[devil-in-hiding]

Listen brother you literally singlehandedly turned me into a fuckin Price WHORE how the fuck did this happen how did i fall into this trap 💀 but you did it soooooooo just hear me out... HEAR ME OUT! price, this larger than life man who's dedicated his life to his job, this man who's written off the idea of even thinking about having a family cause he thinks he's past his prime or whatever the fuck and he's stuck in a hard place precisely because he's so proud of his accompliments as a captain while thinking that he's failed as a man at the same time. Then someone assigns him an assistant (see where i'm going with this), trying to slowly ease him into thinking about retirement and he protests so much. It's the nail in the coffin for him. He loathes the mere thought of someone invading his space and making him feel so brittle and incompetent but he doesn't have the authority to reject high command's decisions and so he agrees with gritted teeth and fire in his eyes

Then you show up and you prove to be good at what you do, but you're also everything he's low key ever dreamed of and he's STRUGGLING trying to come to terms with the fact that he'll never have you. That he's too old and that you two are in entirely different stages of your life, that he'd hold you back and that someone else would be far better suited

BUT JUST SPARE THE THOUGHT for him recognizing that you've developed a huge crush on him. Gigantic. You're suddenly so flustered around him, very unprofessional. You mess up constantly but he is by no means mad!!!!!

If anything you made his life so much sweeter omg he's SO cocky about it and he's UNBEARABLE!!! He's the definition of "I still got it ;)" and he's trying to rile you up on purpose... but he'd never go farther than some flirty comments and lingering touches. He's locked in his duty and convinced you'll move on soon. Still flattering tho

But then your crush doesn't fade. It's not going away.

It's. Not. Going. Away!!!!!!

ITS BEEN A FULL YEAR

And he's just "!!!" completely shuts down because why the hell are you still interested in him? Have you seen yourself? Have you noticed the looks you get? The looks HE gets as your boss????

But he's also thinking whether you'd like to be married, whether you'd like to have kids......and soon that's all he thinks about and all he talks about

DO YOU HEAR ME 😭😭😭 sorry this got so fucking long when its so stupid but i needed to say this

anon i love you, this is literally art because yes this is my wavelength of Price x assistant!reader

head over heels for him 10 months in after countless nights of forcing his stubborn ass to go to his quarters and get some sleep after finding him slouched over his desk, hat askew and snoring

early mornings where you are are still bleary eyed and nodding off as you try to write his calendar, only to find yourself on one of the couches a little later, surrounded by the four of them, Price seated next to you, one of HIS blankets draped over you

it’s very much a beautiful sweet cat falling for the old army dog who would bite off anyone’s hand who comes near HIS feline

he truly expects for your feelings to fade one day, more than prepared for you to find a partner, god half the base eyes you up and down as you obediently trot after him, heart in your eyes as you gaze at his strong shoulders

but that day never comes, you’re there every morning with his cuppa and a smile that is just for him, genuine and sweet.

He isn’t sure how he was deemed a worthy enough man for you to enter his life, by he’ll be damned if he lets this slip through his fingers

[hyunpic]

is it weird that i wish i could get a tattoo designed by hyunjin

noo!! i think he’s made lil drawings for stay who asked him to make them a tattoo on fancall. also he said on his recent interview it makes him happy and proud that stays get tattoos of his drawings that he posts. i really wanted to get one based on his hyunpics some day but i kept wondering if it’s okay to him since art can be so personal and there’s copyright etc involved but hearing him say he feels touched and proud when people do that, made me think i could go for it 🥹

[love-toxin]

Can you give us more examples of Adrian’s smothering tendencies? Go into detail hehe 🙃

ohoho!! Well, first off, expect to be tracked whenever you're out of the house. Adrian has a GPS signal tracking your phone wherever you go, and he checks it periodically to make sure you're not anywhere you're not supposed to be or places that aren't your usual routine. He tries to go everywhere with you but that's obviously not feasible, so he just manages what he can and expects you to text him if your plans change. He also gets so nervous if you take longer than expected to do something, he'll come out to find you even if you just take a few minutes longer than usual to walk out and get the mail. He can't help being afraid that you'll be kidnapped--after all, Sabrina was only walking to her car in broad daylight when she was snatched, so there's no telling what could happen to you if he lets his guard down for even a moment when you're apart.

It increases twofold if he knows you've had experiences like that before. If he knows you've been catcalled, harassed, followed, assaulted, or even kidnapped before, he has such a tight hold on your whereabouts at all times--it might be kinda nice if you're paranoid as a result of that, because your partner will be so understanding and so willing to drop everything to make you feel safe. If you've been drugged at a bar or taken advantage of while you were trying to get home, you won't ever have to fear being alone without protection again, because even if he isn't there Adrian is only seconds away from showing up and sweeping you out of harm's way. Plus, he knows your routines like the back of his hand, so any irregularity in your schedule or disappearance from your usual haunts, and you can be reassured that Adrian will be after you like a hound to figure out where you've gone.

It's obviously a pain in the ass if you cherish your freedom, because Adrian will want to barely be apart from you and will almost always be playing the part of a helicopter parent, but your safety will be absolutely reassured when you're his darling. He insists that it isn't you he doesn't trust, but the world around you. People can be so wretched and cruel, but not you--no, you're so pure-hearted, you deserve only the best treatment, and to feel safe no matter where you are or what you're doing.

[werewolfaday]

Any good werewolf content? Like books or movies. I really love werewolves and I rarely see content of them online

oh gosh uh see i'm like in the same boat as you. it's very hard to find quality werewolf media that's not alpha male type smut or bad horror movies (though some of those are fun) or . teen wolf, which i have only watched a couple episodes of and cannot in good faith recommend

an american werewolf in london, ginger snaps, and dog soldiers are really good movies with very fun practical effects. one of my professors actually worked on the werewolves for dog soldiers! the howling is not a good movie but i kind of love it i can't lie. OH and you should watch the wolf man even though i don't love that movie; it's just really important to understand where the modern understanding of werewolves comes from! (edit: SOMEONE IN THE TAGS also mentioned van helsing and that movie sucks in such A Way but the werewolf designs ROCK!!!! all of the monster designs do. i have had a very specific vision of it where i make the main character a butch. maybe someday i'll draw that)

i have heard good things about the marvel miniseries werewolf by night but i haven't watched it. and if you do watch it pirate it bc fuck disney + marvel.

wolfwalkers is a really well-made and sweet animated movie i would solidly recommend to anyone. beautiful art style, great message, and a really fun interpretation of werewolves.

dungeon meshi has some fun lycanthrope stuff in some of the chapters!!

there's a comic i really love called "After Dark" (on Webtoon) and I have to admit I only have the time to see the creator's posts on instagram, which are snippets of the story. but I adore the art style and characters a lot. you can follow them on twitter here!

Night Class is another (mlm/werewolf) comic and I'll link its twitter here. Really dig the art style too!!

uhh but lemme recommend some of my favorite werewolf creators on tumblr too! because truly we are lacking in good lycan media and i would recommend more indie stuff to fill that niche in more interesting ways:

@gorgynei

@nataliedecorsair

@wolfskulljack-art

@senkkei

@piskikone

@kinerxy

@trashasaurusrex

@blackbackedjackal!

lastly i'm gonna link a pdf of my favorite medieval poem, Bisclavret!! it's about a king and his werewolf.