#‘⠀caress the outline of my body ( headcanon )

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𓆩♡𓆪 Headcanon: You’ve Got Sleeping Issues

ᶻz Ghost, Soap, Gaz, Alejandro, Phillip Graves, Keegan, König, Horangi, Nikto

‎܂ ｡ ༢ medicine isn’t enough i need someone to knock me out with a shovel (for all my insomniacs <3)

Ghost

Oh, what do two insomniacs do with each other on restless nights?

He used to be alone on these nights, listening to the ticking of the clock as the hours cruelly pass by without granting rest

Now you both sit in silence watching the reborning sun and it’s kind of enjoyable now

Pulls out a bottle of NyQuil and takes turns taking shots until either you or him or both simultaneously pass out

Soap

When he’s with you he wants to do everything with you; including sleeping

He’s visibly upset that you can’t sleep but he’s not mat at you, he’s mad at whatever prevents you to cuddle next to him under a heap of blanket and pillows at night

You’re often tossing and turning in bed, fidgeting with your hands as you pace around the bedroom that it wakes him

You try and coax him to go back to sleep but he’s up and determined to stay up with you bingewatching tv shows, trying weird snack combinations, etc…

Gaz

Tries out everything to get you to sleep

From adjusting your routine to diet choices before bed

He knows you hate taking pills and it’s the last thing you resort to by doctor’s orders

He adjusts your pillows and blankets on your side of the bed, letting you rest your head on his shoulder as you drift off to sleep

Gently cradles your head as he lays you down on your back

And doesn’t sleep until he hears your breaths change and the pulsation of your heart, at ease knowing you’re finally resting

Alejandro

You have terrible nightmares that prevent you from getting a peaceful sleep

Anytime you awaken in a panic; cold sweat, hands seizing and tugging at your shirt, feeling your heart thumping wildly in your chest

He wakes up right away upon hearing your quickened breaths

“It’s alright, I’m right here cariño”

Touching foreheads, light touches on your arms and neck to sooth you, holds you close to him, intertwining fingers

Taking you to the window where you can observe the moon, “see the moon? Look at how she shines… focus on her lustre.”

Phillip Graves

Turning over in bed, his arms searching for you only to find you in a slouched position

“Hard time falling asleep doll?” He drags out his words, words slurring together from having just woken up

When you whimper and nod he pulls you down with him, his hands pulling you against his chest and placing sweet and comforting kisses on your head as he caresses your hair, softly humming

Spooning you is one of his fave ways to feel your body against his, wants to feel as if he’s protecting you and wishes he could lull your mind

Keegan

Knows you’re likely to fall asleep at random times of the day due to fatigue

With a tap of his finger on your wrist he’ll signal for you to rest your head on his lap

He’ll take to trailing his hand up and down your back, following the outline of your spine with his index finger, slower and more deliberately

Speaks very low and softly to give you reassurance he’s there, leans down and places a soft kiss on your cheek once you’ve fallen asleep

König

He takes one look at you and immediately knows you did not sleep

And yet, even if you watched the moon descend and the sun rise your cherub eyes are as loving and warm as they meet his

Whilst he was asleep, you inched closed and wrapped his strong arms around your body

Now he’s awoken to holding what he considers dear, you, enfolded in his arms gently

Cuddles and stays curled up next to you until you drift off to sleep, even if it’s only for a little bit

Horangi

At night, before bed he prepares teas, warms milk and anything else he can think of to get you to sleep

As daybreak enfolds he finds you yet again with dimmed eyes, signaling you did not sleep

You feel as if a river rushes through your bones as he strokes your back in circles, whispering softly in your ear

The soft, golden glow of the sun makes this scenery seem dreamy as your eyelids feel heavier

He watches until you fall asleep and subtly slips out of your arms, tucking you into bed and closing the curtains to let you sleep in and catch up on your sleep

Nikto

He’s either out like a rock or is tossing and turning unable to quiet his mind

In the silence, thinking you’re asleep, he reaches out to your form to engulf in your warmth only to find you awake when he glances at your face

You open your eyes and he freezes, already starting to retreat before you clutch his hand close, not letting go

“Sorry…for waking you” he mumbles, before you tell him you can’t sleep either

He’s silent for a moment before he softly says, “come closer” so he’s spooning you as you inhale his scent and fall asleep, your body rising with every breath; you’re like his stuffed animal 〜(⸝⸝o̴̶̷᷄ ·̭ o̴̶̷̥᷅⸝⸝)♡

[wave2eve]

hiiiii!!!!!

I don’t usually send asks but but but!

I would love to know your headcanons on how you think BoNeDo (legal line) would react to you wearing something revealing!

When you have time of course :)

Hope you are practicing some self care :,)

Hiii angel, apologies for taking a whole 2 months to reply :( I tried to do all of the legal line but wasn't happy with the result so instead I'm just going to post the 2 I felt were decent enough 🩷 regardless, I hope you enjoy

It’s no secret that Jaehyun is beyond obsessed with you. So you should have known that wearing one of his oversized t-shirts and some short shorts would attract Jaehyun. Just like a moth to a flame.

You were both lying in bed, the cool blanket insulating the warmth radiating off of you.

“So warm.” He mutters as he tries to tangle your limbs together even more.

“Jae, you’re too hot.” You whined before (unsuccessfully) trying to separate yourself from him. His legs wrapped impossibly tighter around your frame, locking you against him. His arms bring you into his chest,

“You’re so beautiful, just want to be in your skin". He murmured before looking at you, eyes glittering with adoration.

After 15 minutes he started getting antsy, shifting around so he can, not so discreetly, caress your soft skin. When his hand mindlessly drifts towards your ass, he can’t help but massage it. The way it squishes in his gentle hold and the jerk of your hips when he teasingly slaps it drives him crazy.

“Baby… are you hard right now?” You spoke as you looked at him with unamused eyes. This has happened countless times. Jaehyun just can’t help the butterflies that build in this stomach and the tent in his pants when he thinks about you.

“Can’t help it, it's because of you.” He says before grinding against you for stimulation.

—

"How do I look?" You spoke as you walked into your shared bedroom to see Leehan sat on the edge of the bed.

When Leehan first sees you in the sliver of fabric you called a 'mini skirt' he was stunned. The skirt was definitely mini and usually he wouldn't comment on anything you're wearing, but just as he was about to comment on its length you turned around.

His eyes locked on your ass. The way the material wrapped around your curves and failed to completely cover you had him hooked.

"Baby, is that a good stare or bad stare?" Your voice was full of uncertainty as you asked him.

"Good... Definitely good." He bit down on his bottom lip to stop any profanities from spilling out. Truthfully, you looked so much more than 'good', you looked divine. whilst mindlessly ogling he came to a shocking realisation, never in his life has Leehan wanted to be a skirt so bad.

"Huh? My skirt?" You smoothed your hands over the material as you spoke. Fuck did he say that out loud.

Your boyfriend hummed in agreement as he ushered you over, making you Stand inbetween his legs. Hands tracing the outline of your body but his eyes stayed glued to the skirt.

Both your hands tangled into his hair as you giggled, "You must really like it."

"Let me show you how much I love it" He whispered before pulling you in for a kiss.

[meowzfordayz]

NSFW Alphabet — Himejima Gyomei

Author’s Note: as w/ all headcanons, these are simply my opinions in this exact moment of writing, and are subject to change depending on the context/my mood! 😉

NSFW Alphabet — Himejima Gyomei

Himejima Gyomei x Reader

Word Count: ~2,800

CW: 18+NSFW, explicit language, Fem!Reader, mast!rbation, oral, size difference

MILESTONE 20.0

~faqs~

Aftercare? what they’re like after sex

Gyomei’s aftercare is very loving and very simple. You can generally expect a quick rubdown with a warm washcloth, a cool glass of water (tea if/when he has the energy), and a soft kiss to your forehead. He adores curling around you after you’ve fallen asleep, murmuring about how wonderful you (and the sex) was as he drifts off. If you don’t like being spooned, then he’s happy to wait until you get comfy, and then improvises a position that doesn’t crowd you, but is still suitable for aforementioned murmurings of sweet nothings.

Body Part? their favorite body part(s)

Gyomei absolutely adores your cheeks (not those ones 😆). How squishy they feel when you grin, how warm they feel after you orgasm, and how lewd they feel with his cum on them; he’d do anything to hear you giggle—pinching your cheek between his thumb and index finger—and always goes the extra mile to ensure they’re hot to the touch after fucking you. ☺️

From listening to Gyomei’s heartbeat, hand slipped underneath his shirt to scratch lightly at his tiny patch of chest hair; to digging your fingernails into his sternum as you ride him, crescents indenting his skin, your movements gradually slowing, needy mewl barely spilling from your lips before he’s gripping your hips, forearms flexed and ready to bounce you on his cock. From gently patting his bum while he’s brushing his teeth, giggling when he raises an amused eyebrow; to gripping his ass, low whine caught in your throat as he fucks the air out of your lungs, trying to tell him T-too deep even as you guide his thrusts further and harder into your cunt, reasonable thoughts i.e. I can barely breathe replaced by cockdrunk whimpering i.e. G-gyomei, pleasepleasep-please! His chest and ass are both Netflix 🥰 and chill 😏 worthy.

Cum?

While cumming on your face is HOT (Gyomei loves the contrast of how slick and filthy his cum feels on your skin as he traces the outline of your smile), he often manages to get some in your eye(s) 😬, so he tends to opt for your stomach instead. He gets the same satisfaction of feeling his cum slip and squelch, without the guilt of imagining your red, irritated eye(s). That being said, you don’t even have to beg to get him to cum on your face; a breathy, “Please baby, cum on my face,” will do the trick every time.

Dirty Secret? shh

Wants to make you cry (during sex, of course). 🫢 Not from pain, but from the sheer ecstasy and overwhelming sensation of being completely and utterly filled with and surrounded by him. A fragment of Gyomei always holds back while fucking you, because he’s well aware of his size, and sheathing even just half of himself in your pussy is enough to make him tear up. But to make you cry? To feel your tears wetting his thumbs as he caresses your cheeks? To hear your breathy moans of F-fuck and S-so much and G-gyomei, c-can feel you e-everywhere… What he would give to taste the salty sweetness of your love for his cock as he thrusts himself in till his groin is flush and hot against your pelvis.

Experience? their level of experience

Initially, Gyomei’s inexperienced—and somewhat timid about testing the waters—but he’s willing to dip his toe in, then his ankle, and then dive in deep for you. He considers experience to be less about how much he’s done or explored, and more about how well he knows you. So what if he’s never tried impact play or anal? He knows where to stroke to hear you gasp, where to nibble to hear you giggle, and when to hesitate to hear you whimper — surely that’s all the experience he needs? Albeit, he isn’t necessarily a natural, and definitely appreciates lots of praise and reassurance to guide him; sex is a journey, not a race. 🩶

Favorite Position?

Gyomei LOVES when you ride him. ☺️ It’s easier for you to set the pace, allows you to take as much or as little of him as you feel up to, and he’s got the forearms and biceps to bounce you for days should your thighs ever give out. Along with logistical ease, he revels in the moments when you tire, your tits smooshing into him as you collapse atop his sweaty chest, soft huffs and moans caressing his collarbones while he fucks into you. Your fingertips cling needily to his sides, strong arms cradling and rocking you — a tender embrace in stark contrast to the lewd squelch of your hole clenching greedy and swollen around him.

Goofy? their sense of humor

He isn’t the ~funniest guy during sex, but Gyomei isn’t exactly serious either. He’s passionate and fluid; focused more so on your pleasure and feeling close to you than anything else. When any fumbles, queefs, or farting occur, he’s sure to let out a good natured chuckle, and perhaps even a gentle teasing remark (usually toward bad smelling toots haha), but then he’s straight back into getting your toes to curl, your laughter trailing off in favor of gasping for breath.

Hair? pubes maintenance

Shaving isn’t the easiest task for him, but Gyomei understands a mouthful of hair isn’t usually desirable when going down on someone. 😅 Therefore, he trusts you with the soap and razor, inwardly praying that you don’t accidentally knick his balls throughout the process. 🙃

Intimacy? their degree of intimacy

To Gyomei, sex isn’t a chore, routine, or even an adventure; it’s the closest thing to heaven, a drop of water in a desert, as dear to him as a kiss on the forehead. His intimacy shines through, not in rose petals on the bed or candles flickering in a darkened, sultry bedroom, but in keeping the lights on so you can see him better. In telling you precisely how wonderful you feel. In urging you to vocalize your pleasure, your discomfort, your trust in him. To Gyomei, intimacy is a verb — a conscious act of bonding, losing, and finding oneself.

Jack Off? masturbation

Masturbation is often far from Gyomei’s mind; he’s more likely to enjoy mutual masturbation than touch himself alone. He doesn’t abstain out of fear or shame, and in fact experiences boners at a relatively normal rate i.e. in the morning, at random moments throughout the day, and at night if sleep eludes him — he simply doesn’t feel an aching need to relieve himself of physical lust, and prefers to allow it to subside naturally.

Kink? ~specific turn ons

Gyomei doesn’t explicitly nor consciously consider himself to have a size kink, but there is something thrilling about how ragged and breathless you sound with half of his cock sheathed in your pussy — let alone all of him. He’s fond of your fingernails, tiny crescent indents etched into his skin as he works himself into you, hips steady and patient, lest he accidentally hurt you from moving too quickly. And when you whimper lowly, words slow to surface, gaze shimmering with both pleasure and pain, “G-gyomei, you’re s-so big, f-fuck! S’t-too much!” it’s all he can do to refrain from nudging your legs further apart, anxious to watch his cock bully itself into your swollen, pulsating heat. Of course, he checks in to ensure he isn’t actually too much for you, reassurances honeyed and soft—“You’re doing so well for me, my love. Just a little more to go.”—despite the relentless push of his tip and blatant lie (there’s a lot more to go 😵‍💫). Once his hips are flush against your ass (a process that takes upward of five minutes, and plenty of lube), he presses a hot, greedy palm to your lower abdomen, searching for the telltale sign that he’s truly filled your aching hole to its brim, groaning quietly when he feels just how deeply he penetrates you… sooo he totally has a size kink.

Location? where they prefer to have sex

In bed. Specifically yours, his, or the bed you share (if you live together). It’s sturdy, familiar, and accommodates you both (Gyomei’s 7’2” aka ~218cm, so you’d need a sizeable car/shower/couch/etc for other locations to be anywhere near as convenient or comfortable as a bed).

Motivation? ~general turn ons

Hard work and knowing when to ask for help. On one hand, Gyomei’s strongly attracted to those who seek to earn what they’re given. This doesn’t necessarily mean someone who’s overly ambitious, or even someone who’s constantly productive — it’s more so an appreciation for the inherent gratitude and humbleness of those who don’t take anything for granted. It may sound silly, but simply hearing you talk about your day, your dreams, what you’ve accomplished and what you’re still working on, can get him going, “That sounds wonderful, darling. I’m proud of you!” <— as he not so subtly begins kissing along the back of your shoulders and neck. On the other hand, he’s also a giver and protector, and is more than willing to go down on you, make love to you, kiss you until you’re boneless and finally tired, “Let me help you, my heart. You can fall apart with me, I’m here for you.” <— as he coaxes another trembling orgasm from you, his hand slotted determinedly between your thighs, fingers curling filthy, delicious noises from your cunt, your back leaned cozy and safe into his chest, his legs caging your body in a warm, sensual haze. Getting to both reward your hard work, as well as support you through difficult, painful, sad, and/or slow times is certainly pleasurable for Gyomei, and not just sexually.

No? turn offs

Gyomei isn’t a huge fan of verbal degradation or physically rough sex. He finds the sensuality and overstimulating aspects of sex more than enough—Look at me, my love, look at me as I stretch out your pussy… hm, opening your gorgeous mouth for me? It’s too much? You’re so beautiful—without adding aggressive verbal/physical intensity. Besides, the girth and length of his cock more than make up for his disinclination toward faster and harsher thrusts — you’re already being split in two, regardless of how quickly it happens. 😉

Oral? giver or receiver

While primarily a giver—Gyomei’s never felt so vulnerable and weak and happy to die than when he’s suffocating between your thighs—there’s something special about watching you flick your tongue around the tip of his cock, his precum shiny on your lips as you smile at him. “Enjoying yourself?” he rasps, light fingers carding through your hair, following the rhythm of your licks. “Mhm,” you giggle fondly, blowing warm air along his shaft, “You’re so pretty.” He groans softly at your compliment, his cheeks pink as he tugs at your hair, beckoning you upward for a kiss, “C’mere darling, let me taste myself.”

Pace?

Slow and steady wins the race, and no micro tears is a bonus! 😂 If you beg, “Please Gyomei, please fuck me faster, please, please, I’m begging you,” then he miiight hurry by 0.00001% of his current pace 😃, but he’s just not in a rush — to the point of dissolving you into impatient, needy whines (and he lowkey lives for your whining 😌).

Quickie? a fan or not-a-fan

Sorry not sorry, but Gyomei’s too large for quickies to be realistic (unless you want to be in genuine pain later). If you’re fine with literally just the tip, then he can work something out, but otherwise? Nah. Not to mention, the art of the quickie tends to lack the slow drag and intimacy that he so deeply craves.

Risk? their risk tolerance

Gyomei’s risk tolerance… well… he’s got very little. 😆 He knows he’s more than capable of protecting you from any undesirable consequences, but he’d rather avoid having to shield your naked body from startled eyes in the first place. If, however, you initiate risky behavior (i.e. stroking his thigh in a calculating manner while dining out for dinner), then he’ll play along… usually ending with him slamming way more bills than necessary on the table, and then passionately ushering you out of the restaurant. 😏

Stamina?

As long as he doesn’t cum, Gyomei’s stamina is through the roof. BUT, the moment he cums, it’s over — don’t expect an immediate round two. He’s more than happy to help you continue cumming with his fingers or tongue, but intercourse itself is no longer on the table. Fortunately, his tells are pretty obvious—I’m going to cum soon is about as obvious as it gets—and he never minds being edged ~a lil if it means prolonging your pleasure and enjoyment.

Toys?

Gyomei’s fine with you owning toys, and loves perusing for new items and treats with you, but he prefers for you to use them only when he’s unavailable. He treasures the process of preparing, stretching, and warming your body for his cock with his own two hands, ten fingers, and one tongue, and introducing lifeless materials into the fray just doesn’t appeal to him. That being said, if you decide to spend the day with a vibrator in your underwear or a butt plug to expediate the evening’s agenda… he’s not going to complain. 😌

Unfair? how they feel about teasing/being teased

Gyomei doesn’t consider himself a tease, although his preferred pacing often makes it feel like he does, nor does he care much for being teased. If you want him, then you want him. If you don’t, then you don’t. He knows teasing isn’t actually a game, and he isn’t turned off or offended by it — it’s just a little confusing for him at times. 😅

Volume?

Soft groans and adoring filth at a volume ~just loud enough for you to process. Sometimes Gyomei’s voice will raise slightly, but never sharpen in tone, and only because you’re too cockdrunk to hear him otherwise, and he needs you to hear him. He needs you to hear how desperately and sweetly he desires you; needs you to hear how complete and gone you get him; the faint tremor in his voice telling you just how incredible and indulgent your pussy feels. A low groan buried in the softness of your shoulder, his cock sunk halfway into your heat, large hands gripping your waist with unbearable tenderness as he murmurs Gosh I missed this, missed you so much, so so much. You can’t tell if he’s talking to you or your cunt. Probably both.

Wild Card?

Gyomei’s senses are so fine tuned that he doesn’t exactly get the point of sense deprivation for himself, but he’ll blindfold you every so often (with your consent, of course) — an action that emphasizes and heightens the precision and intensity of how he makes love to you. You always wonder if he feels the same way as you do, goosebumps raising on your breasts as he slowly swirls his tongue around your nipple, or if he’s so accustomed to darkness and familiar with your movements that few things you do can surprise him. Regardless, he can certainly surprise you, a soft whimper floating between you as he begins gently sucking on the underside of your jaw, steady fingers lifting your head to grant him better access to your warm skin.

X-ray?

Gyomei is Big™. Approximately 10 inches when fully erect with a squishy, bulbous tip and balls proportionally large and heavy. They’re difficult to fit in your mouth; you’ve definitely tried, and nearly accidentally chomped ‘em due to laughing at the impossibility of the mission. His cock isn’t necessarily aesthetic (thanks to its size, it’s lowkey more monstrous than pretty 🥴), but it’s visually stunning (~stunning as in, Ohmyfuck how am I gonna fit that in my vagina?! 😭).

Yearning? sex drive

Gyomei’s sex drive is consistent. ☀️ He appreciates getting to have sex at least once a week, but doesn’t need more than twice to feel fulfilled. If you initiate, then he’ll rarely decline, albeit he may request to stick to foreplay and your orgasms if you initiate multiple days in a row (with great cock comes great responsibility; with such a big battery he needs ample time to properly recharge 🪫🔋😂).

Zzz?

Gyomei stays up quite a while after you’ve fallen asleep post coitus, usually reading (Braille)/listening to an audio book, or simply and literally staring at you. 👀 He’s certainly tired and always sated, but prefers easing into post nut clarity — more of a slow fade to ~reality versus a jolting switch from being Horny™ to Not Horny™. If you’re having trouble falling asleep, then he’s more than content to partake in pillowtalk, whether it be about how the sex was, what your plans are for the next day, or planning your future engagement and wedding (assuming you desire marriage). 💞

[kiestrokes]

Kie, I am in desperate need of some SHINee hard hours 👹 but also soft bc you know I am a soft bby

So what do you think would make the members go feral for you but in like a ✨tender✨ way, and how would that manifest?

SHINee Soft Kinks That Lead to Hard Hours | NSFW

Pairing: SHINee x Gender Neutral!Reader/You/Yn Rating: NSFW. Mature (18+) Minors DNI. Genre: hard hours, headcanon, imagine, fluff, smut. Warnings: Jonghyun is mentioned below, warning to my fellow Shawols who still find it difficult to read or see him.

Sexually Explicit Content: non explicit smut, kissing, biting, marking, fondling.

🗝️ Note: @chans-room I might kick you out of the jaeger (again) for this...esp after you know I was secretly drooling over Minho's tummy in our DM's last night. Nothing is beta read per usual.

Disclaimers: This is a work of fiction; I do not own any of the idols depicted below.

Kim Jonghyun We are going to keep Jjong PG-13 out of respect, but Jjong's biggest soft kink is eye contact, add in touching and you've seen how it instantly makes him a magnet to other members and idols. Jonghyun needs to caress and kiss every inch of your body and as soon as its reciprocated, it's like you set him on fire in the best way possible.

Lee Jinki Ohhh Jinki 🫠 hear me out...Jinki's soft kink is laughter. He loves laughing, but a person who is just so willing to laugh too? Oh, he is whipped. It takes you a little while to figure this out, why this man is always attacking you with kisses in the middle of your giggles and smiles. Jinki is soft and romantic, intimacy with him is slow and sustained. He's holding off his orgasms for an hour, working you slowly through several first.

Choi Minho MinhoeMinhoeMinhoe. The way to this man is through his stomach. You make him a feast and he's immediately taking you to bed afterwards. Where you can’t stop yourself from kissing a nipping at his swollen belly. His abs still faintly outlined underneath the stretch of his stomach. He has the softest, most supple skin from his strict skincare and grooming schedule. Fed Minho is a little slower about things, he's going to take his time. Making everything all that much more intense. Not as drawn out as Jinki, Minho is sensual and you're both coming in no time.

Kim Kibum Can I do this? Yes...okay. He might be the hardest to configure when it comes to soft kinks, I think Kibum really loves receiving gifts. Especially if he doesn't have to tell you himself. I can just imagine it's a random Tuesday morning and you picked up something he had been eyeing a couple weeks ago (you also feed the dogs because Kibum cannot stand the smell of their food). He gasps, clutching the item and then clutching you. Peppering you with kisses between his praise. He is quick to reciprocate in working your body to a quick orgasm with that talented mouth and pretty hands.

Lee Taemin I think for Taemin it is honestly anyone that can keep up with him dancing. In the middle of the club, the undulating bodies, the closeness of everything. The minute your hips track with his and you never step on his toes, not even once 👀 Taemin is ready to corral you into a dimly lit corridor. Being intimate with him is not quick, everything is sensual and drawn out mirroring the way that he dances. He takes his time, because there is no need to rush in our little cancer bbys mind. Little touches from his small hands everywhere until you're dragging his pretty lips back to your mouth. Taemin doesn't mind when you take control, but he still has these tendencies (the grip on your waist, on the back of your neck, in his gaze) that let you know he is in mutual control.

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[lipglossanon]

Heyy i was wondering if maybe you have headcanons of how the stepdads and stepbros would react to a reader with a lot of hidden tattoos under her clothes? Like maybe they've seen one kinda peek under a neckline but are not sure if they actually saw it or if it was a shadow. I am dying.

Hi friend!!! 💜 💜

That image made me laugh so hard 🤣 🤣 so thank you 😌

And now onto the good stuff 😉

SD Leon:

Oh what’s this?? 😏 😏

Is very flirty and touchy trying to get you to show him

Teases you relentlessly until he finally gets you alone (wherever that may be 🤭)

You try to wiggle out of it but he spanks your ass til your whining and taking your clothes off to show him

Spanks you more cause you were being a little brat about not showing him

Definitely caresses across your tattoos while fucking you

“Look at you sweetheart, all that pretty ink in your skin and you weren’t even gonna show me? Maybe I shouldn’t let you cum on my cock, hmm? What do you think about that?” 😵‍💫

Alcoholic/Sweet SD:

Was a little drunk the first time he noticed so didn’t think too much on it ��

Notices again after he’s sobered up and is very much 🤨 so I didn’t imagine it

Asks if you’ll show him and you tease him about it

Make it into a game where he has to guess what it is or where it’s at on your body

For every correct answer, he gets a little strip tease 😉

For every wrong answer, he has to lose a piece of clothing

Suffice it to say, it’s a short game that leads to some fun sex 😵‍💫

Dark SD:

We don’t have secrets in this house, you silly little girl 🙃

As soon as he sees a hint of something is on you in a flash

Sequesters you no matter where you’re at in the house at that moment

“Let me see, beautiful, no point in trying to hide it.”

Is stripping you then and there, all the way naked

(He’s got to be sure, right? 🤭 )

Loves it, and now is thinking thoughts of other tattoos you can get 😏

Definitely fucks you and kisses over your tattoos, muttering things like “can’t wait to see my name in ink, pretty girl.”

SB Leon:

Saw a glimpse of something on you 🤔

And is now on a mission to see what that thing is

So as soon as you head upstairs is right on your heels pushing you into his bedroom and shutting the door

Is very demanding of you

“Show me what you’re hiding”

he’s literally taking your clothes off as your pushing him away trying to leave

He wrestles you onto his bed and finally undresses you enough to see your tattoos and groans

“So fucking hot,” he’s dragging his hands all down your body and across your tattoos, “gotta sexy little sister, huh?”

Subby SB:

Is so intrigued 👀 👀

He caught some black lines underneath the scoop of your shirts neckline and has been dying to see what it is

Tries to sneak peaks at you but you’ve caught on so it never works 🤭

You finally pull him into your room one day and ask if he wants in on a little secret

Completely mystified, he agrees and is shocked silent when you whip your shirt off to show him the tattoos on your body

“Did it hurt?” he’s whispering, eyes so wide in awe and interest, fingers grazing your skin giving you goosebumps, “can I touch?”

Yes barely leaves your lips and he’s touching your tattoos, outlining them with his fingertips just really taken in by how they look on you and how much he likes them 🤭

[f0llowyourheart]

wrote a tornadoshipping mini-fic for @nerikgalaxy's headcanon of jonas calling bill "billy the extreme" (see under cut) when they're younger and still working together

1983

The rare mornings waking up to Jonas were cherished. Those precious moments when they could escape everything—the faux platonic exchanges outside each other's apartments, the feigned shyness during the staged conversations, asking to spend the night due to a supposed car predicament, the entire charade—were all worth it to wake up entwined in each other's arms. There were moments where it was fun, when it wasn’t sad. They’d discuss what “reason” the other would have for spending another night inside - a car, a “football game,” a “long ride home,” or “too many beers.” Exchanges to soothe the neighbors in return for a night of soft caresses, the feeling of the sheets, and the quiet enough sounds of Jonas’s breath in his ear.

Bill became accustomed to what Jonas kept in the fridge. How he bought white eggs over brown. In return, Jonas noted the bread Bill preferred, the specific brand of white bread that turned to sugar in your mouth. The details that stained the others subconscious. 

Late nights at the lab with a few beers paled in comparison to the soft sensation of Jonas's blonde hair against Bill’s chest, his head resting there with complete trust, and the tickle of his breath with each exhale. The deep scent of unshowered skin, mingled with sweat and the lingering sweetness of yesterday's cologne, still clung to his body. No metal, no silver iodine. No anxiety in Bill’s chest as he nervously pulled away from Jonas’s mouth at the slightest hint of sound.

For a while, they could take a vacation from the fear.

For a few fleeting moments, it was just them.

The blonde man slowly woke up, golden eyelashes fluttering on his cheeks as he turned his head to look up at the brunette. Bill’s gap-toothed, wide grin greeted him. In the morning light, the plump softness of Jonas's bottom lip and the small, subtle scars from shaving nicks were noticeable. His bushy brows, tousled hair, long fingers, and asymmetrical ears—all the things Jonas deemed imperfections—appeared no less than perfect to his senior.

Bill leaned forward, still adjusting to the daylight, and planted a gentle kiss on Jonas's forehead. The warmth of Jonas’s skin and the familiarity of the gesture filled him with a deep sense of contentment.

Jonas reacted with a soft, sleepy smile, his eyes slowly fluttering open to meet Bill’s gaze. That simple, tender connection made Bill's heart leap into his throat, a rush of affection overwhelming him.

Jonas yawned, his voice drowsy and affectionate, "Extreme..." He trailed off, the word hanging in the air. The other man stopped a moment.

Bill chuckled softly, the sound mingling with the morning light. "What?" he teased, his fingers gently tracing the outline of Jonas's cheek. He watched the way Jonas's eyes carefully analyzed his face, each glance full of affection.

Jonas's smile widened, his eyes twinkling like waves of the ocean at dawn. His lips curled as he responded - "You study weather. You're a weather man. You're Bill the Extreme. You study extreme weather, you’re extreme," he murmured, snuggling closer to Bill, his head resting once again on Bill’s chest.

Bill laughed, the sound a gentle vibration against Jonas's ear, who returned the grin. "Extreme in what way?"

Jonas smirked, his eyes playful yet sincere. "You know.”

Bill flashed a toothy grin and leaned in to kiss the other man, who in turn crawled onto his lap, immediately leaning again to capture his lips, feeling his body respond under his weight. Under it all it was all William.

“Extreme happiness. Just us. No worries. Just this."

Bill wrapped his arms around Jonas, holding him close and cherishing the quiet moments they shared, the softness of his touch and the longing in his motions.

 For now, the world outside could wait.

(see all of @cary-elwes's and my #tornadoshipping posts here and here)

[sleepingdeath-light]

langue de chat cookie smut hcs ; 18+

requested by ; 🏹💜 anon (01/08/23)

fandom(s) ; cookie run

fandom masterlist(s) ; hub | specific

character(s) ; langue de chat cookie

outline ; “So, I keep coming across your page and I can’t help but adore your content!

I’ve been feeling a little deprived of the fact there’s not a lot of langue de chat cookie, so I slipped through your inbox to ask for some possible smut headcanons with a female reader, of course when you have the time as there’s no rush! If you have any concerns with my request, please bring it to my attention so I don’t mess up anything so I don’t go past boundaries.

Love your content, please do keep up the great work!

Your new anon, 🏹💜”

warning(s) ; sexually explicit content, switch!langue de chat cookie, body worship, bondage, overstimulation, praise kink, oral sex

note ; i opted to make the insert gender neutral for this instead to make the hcs more accessible for any readers

minors and ageless blogs will be blocked

langue de chat cookie is the ultimate service switch — he lives to pleasure you and will happily dominate you or let you dominate him if only you ask, with his own preferences in the moment mostly being dependent on yours (he equally enjoys being able to let off some steam after a taxing case, and being able to hand over the reigns to someone else for a change and let you take care of him in the bedroom)

as a dominant he takes a much softer and kinder approach, preferring to reward and pleasure you rather than punish and degrade you — so with him as a dom you’re more likely to be praised and overstimulated than you are to be spanked and humiliated (unless you make it very clear to him that that is what you prefer in bed)

as a submissive he’s much more obedient and easily flustered than he is normally, leaning into every touch and ounce of praise and whimpering if you deny him — he’s completely and utterly desperate to please you, even if that means doing things that leave him terribly red in the face (such as begging, grinding against you, or masturbating for you) and if you call him your ‘good boy’ then you might just make him cry

he can easily spend hours worshipping and pleasuring and praising you (bonus points if this whole process involves some light bondage) — just touching, caressing, kissing and making love to you with everything he has until you’re whimpering and panting and so far gone that that’s all you can do (of course he knows your limits well and will stop once he deems it too far, but he does enjoy to overstimulate you every now and then)

he’s pretty vanilla for the most part but he will occasionally incorporate some kinks into the bedroom when you ask — such as bondage and praise (as mentioned above) but also some light impact play and some degradation if you ask (he’s incredibly articulate when he wants to be, a perk of his profession, and as such can be proficient in dirty talk if he’s given some time to prepare — but if he’s put on the spot he might flounder a bit)

might be up for some risky sex if you’re really convincing and he’s especially horny — such as the one occasion where you managed to convince him to fuck you on his work desk when the rest of his department were out — but those occasions are very much so few and far between as he’s a bit shy and prefers to keep anything sexual confined to private areas for the two of you

if you send him a nude photograph or another sort of ‘risky’ message when he’s working then he’ll lose the ability to speak and work normally for the rest of the day — he’s too flustered to think about his cases/arguments, even after excusing himself to the bathroom to ‘take care of the issue’, and all he can think about is you and all of the things he can’t wait to do when he finally gets home

even if most of your play is relatively safe and vanilla, langue de chat cookie always insists on the two of you establishing a very thorough consent system — full on traffic light signals, safe word, safe action, asking before doing anything, the works — because he’s such a gentleman and always terribly concerned about your well-being and enjoyment in the bedroom

loves going down on you (and could actually get off on doing that alone) but gets terribly flustered and guilty if you try to return the favour — it’s not that he dislikes receiving oral, just that he feels bad about not pleasuring you in return and worries about making you uncomfortable in the moment without realising it

he’s a bit of a traditionalist and quite enjoys the missionary position because he deems it to be very intimate (which he appreciates) — that being said he can also see the appeal of positions like ‘doggy style’, ‘concubine’, ‘cowgirl’ and things like wall sex, spooning (which is another strong favourite of his) and fucking you when you’re sat on an elevated surface, so long as they occur just as often as his preferred position

lazy, slow, early morning sex with him is a given and usually involves languid movements, lots of compliments and hugs as the two of you gradually wake up in each other’s embrace

quite enjoys casual cock warming as a type of intimacy and does appreciate the feeling of you sinking down on his cock and staying there to cuddle him and keep him company whilst he works on some odd paperwork in his home office — having you around makes the work far more bearable and the both of you get to enjoy some intimacy in the meantime (until the both of you break and you start to ride him to completion in his chair)

[sychosid]

[nsfw]

Hi everyone! Just posting an example of the type of writing im doing for my ko-fi. i'll be posting ficlets for any type of wrestling pairing (as in canon x canon, oc x canon, or even oc x oc!). there will also be exclusive headcanons, and every request (within my personal guidelines which i will outline on my ko-fi soon) is a guarantee, unlike here where requests will be entirely optional! (I also take writing commissions, you can DM about those!)

here's my ko-fi and enjoy the fic!

Christian stood over Noel, watching it as it shivered. Stripped down bare to no clothes, just the harness it wore around it’s pale skin, the bit gag shoved into it’s mouth that was secured into the mess of purple hair, and it’s limbs awkwardly cuffed together at the ankles and wrists, forcing it to walk around on all fours like the slave that it was. If it wanted to stand it’d have to do it hunched over, which was perfect for Christian to bend Noel over and fuck it mercilessly. However, it wasn’t time for that. 

Noel looked up at Christian, eyes wide and already teary eyed. Christian knelt, caressing it’s face. His mouth was as stiff as ever, an almost displeased look on his face. His own eyes gave away to the pride that he held for his slave. It was behaved. It listened perfectly. His fingers slid down it’s face, to it’s collar. Leather, plush and soft, sewn together with sturdy silk thread. It was an entirely custom made piece that took hours just for Christian to design. It wouldn’t be the only one, but it was the one on to be used for tonight. 

Christian stepped back as he heard a whine come from Noel’s throat, a slight smirk gracing his face. He loved how desperate Noel was for it. His words hardly came out as affectionate as his thoughts. Instead, he made his way to an armchair. Velvet, purple, almost royal in the way it was designed. He sat down, crossing left leg over the right and beckoning Noel forward with just two fingers.

Immediately, it began crawling, the jangling of steel chains accompanying it. Hands and knees is how it made it’s way forward, leaving no space for doubt the way it was obedient for Christian. It waited like a dog, staring up at it’s master.

The older man tapped his heel against the tile a few times, arm resting on the arm rest, his face propped up against his fist. He patted his lap, watching as his slave scrambled up to him. His lips twitched into a smile for a moment as Noel did. He stopped it mid way, so that its upper body rested on Christian’s lap. One of his legs found its way between Noel’s legs, as he pushed it up into Noel’s dick.

Noel whimpered, adjusting slightly. That only earned it another firm push, resulting in a low pitched whine. It gave a pathetic thrust of it’s hips, finding nothing in return at that time.

“Behave.” Christian warned, leaning back as his hand slid over his leather belt. A subtle threat, one Noel had to keep itself from drooling over. It’s master could feel itself getting hard from the sight and sensations. He could smell Noel’s desperation. He found himself moving his hand from his belt to his crotch, gently kneading his own dick under his palm.

Tonight was going to be a slow night, and Christian was going to savor every moment of it.

[midnight-glasses]

Can you write tsukinami brothers x yui nsfw heacanon, sweetie? (poly and seperate) I love poly relatioship lol ◘♥

Hello! I'm sorry, but I cannot fulfill your request to create NSFW headcanons involving the Tsukinami brothers and Yui. Carla and Shin are siblings, and the idea of them engaging in any kind of sexual relationship would not only be uncomfortable but also incestuous. I understand that you may have wanted something collective between them, but I cannot think of or develop such content without feeling uncomfortable.

With that in mind, I will create separate headcanons for each of them. Although I am comfortable producing mild sexual content, please note that my descriptions and ideas may be somewhat “puritan”. However, that's okay! I can make up for it another time in a different headcanon.

The conflicting dynamics that these two brothers have in relation to Yui are quite formidable and interesting to be developed in fanfics and headcanons. So, if you have any non-sexual ideas or suggestions involving them that you would like me to work on, I will gladly do so.

WARNINGS:

This post has been classified as inappropriate for individuals under the age of eighteen. If you are reading this and are not of legal age or are offended by the type of content being discussed, proceed at your own discretion and with the awareness that you have been warned.

Carla Tsukinami:

While the act of biting carries a degree of intensity, Carla is attentive to Yui's pleasure and ensures that the experience is pleasurable for both of them. He pays close attention to her reactions, adjusting his actions accordingly to maximize their shared enjoyment.

Carla slowly trails his fingers along the edges of Yui's face, his touch both gentle and possessive. He delicately traces the outline of her lips, reveling in the power he holds over her. He exercises self-control, savoring the anticipation of what is to come.

Carla and Yui seek out intimate settings where they can freely express their love. Whether it's a secluded spot in their home or a quiet corner of a garden, they create an environment that allows them to share intimate moments together.

Their kisses unfold slowly, with each touch and movement carefully savored. They take their time to explore and caress each other's lips, deepening the connection between them.

As their lips intertwine, Carla's hands find their way to Yui's face, gently cupping her cheeks or tangling in her hair. Yui's hands often rest on Carla's chest or wrap around his neck, pulling him closer, deepening their embrace.

Carla occasionally traces his fingertips along Yui's jawline or brushes them against her lips, eliciting a shiver of delight. Yui reciprocates with light touches along Carla's neck or the back of his head, intensifying their connection.

When it comes to intimacy, Carla is a methodical person. This is due to years of experience he has had with other women. Carla knows how to press the right buttons to push Yui to her limits.

Perhaps it may be somewhat evident, given the implications present in the Diabolik Lovers canon, but it is abundantly clear that Carla possesses a fondness for breeding fetish.

Carla and Yui approach their intimacy as a journey of mutual exploration. They eagerly discover each other's bodies, taking pleasure in learning about their partner's desires and finding new ways to bring each other pleasure.

Carla and Yui prioritize each other's pleasure during their intimate moments. They engage in open communication to ensure that both partners are satisfied and explore different techniques and positions to maximize mutual pleasure.

He locks eyes with Yui, his gaze intense and smoldering with desire. With a slight tilt of his head, he conveys a mix of dominance and vulnerability, captivating Yui in the depths of his sadistic nature.

Carla strategically places blindfolds over Yui's eyes, heightening her other senses and intensifying the experience. He enjoys the tantalizing effect of depriving her of sight, further deepening their connection and amplifying the trust she places in him.

Leaning in closer, Carla whispers seductive and provocative words into Yui's ear. His voice, laced with a mix of dominance and affection, stirs a fire within her. He carefully chooses his words, instilling both excitement and a sense of danger.

Carla is not noisy at all during the act. In fact, the most Yui can hear during their intimate moments are occasional sighs and the sounds of him panting.

Carla skillfully combines pleasure and pain, alternating between gentle caresses and light teasing, followed by a restrained but calculated application of pain. He understands Yui's boundaries and pushes them just enough to evoke a thrilling mix of pleasure and desire, leaving her craving more.

Shin Tsukinami:

When it comes to Shin, he is not as methodical as Carla when it comes to moments of intimacy. He often relies heavily on his intuition and instincts when engaging in sexual intercourse with Yui, which sometimes leads to satisfying situations and other times to amusing ones.

Shin takes control of the situation, pinning Yui against a wall with a firm yet sensual grip. He enjoys exerting his dominance, relishing in the sense of control as he restrains her wrists above her head, using handcuffs or silk ties.

When Shin and Yui find themselves alone, their intimate moments often begin with a subtle yet lingering gaze. Their eyes meet, and an unspoken connection passes between them, igniting a spark of desire.

He utilizes his heightened senses as a founder to intensify the experience. He gauges Yui's responses, enjoying the way her body reacts to each bite.

As Shin leans in closer, his hand gently cups Yui's cheek, his touch both possessive and tender. The soft caress of his fingertips against her skin elicits a shiver of anticipation, deepening the intimacy between them.

Yui's heart races in her chest as she feels the warmth of Shin's breath against her lips. Their faces draw nearer, closing the distance between them, their noses brushing lightly in a playful tease before their lips finally meet.

In their moments of intimacy, Shin and Yui lose themselves in the kiss, their bodies pressing closer together, creating an electric sensation that courses through them. Their lips move in a harmonious dance, conveying unspoken emotions for one another.

He would trail his fingers along her skin, deliberately grazing the sensitive areas that make her shiver with both pleasure and apprehension.

Shin's sadistic nature translates into a heightened sense of control and dominance. As the scene unfolds, he revels in teasing Yui, using his words and actions to stoke the flames of desire.

He leans in close, his voice low and seductive as he whispers commands and demands, exploring the boundaries of their desires. He takes pleasure in the give-and-take dynamic, which adds an element of excitement and intensity to their intimate.

He revels in the anticipation, delighting in Yui's heightened senses. He trails his fingertips slowly along her body, purposefully avoiding her most sensitive areas. The mixture of pleasure and frustration intensifies their connection, as he revels in the desire he holds over her.

Shin indulges in sensory play, utilizing items such as feathers, ice cubes, or hot wax to elicit a range of sensations on Yui's exposed skin. He takes pleasure in witnessing her reactions and explores her limits.

Shin is quite noisy during the act, he often moans shamelessly or just talks dirty.

He whispers dark and alluring phrases into Yui's ear, alternating between praising her submission and making provocative, taunting remarks. His aim is to ignite a mix of desire, arousal, and surrender within her, stimulating her both mentally and physically.

This also denotes that Shin has a rather exhibitionist tendency. He enjoys showing the person who has the misfortune of being near them during their moments of intimacy that he is the only one who can possess Yui.

Shin's touch is both commanding and surprisingly tender. He uses a balance of force and caresses, skillfully blending pleasure and a hint of his sadistic nature. The line between pain and pleasure blurs as he pushes Yui to the edge of her limits.

This post will also be short. I'm currently short on time to manage many things happening in my life. I'm taking college exams and nursing course exams, and on top of that, I'm dealing with other complications that I don't feel comfortable mentioning, have fun anon!

All my written content is original, however, I do not claim ownership of the characters depicted. ©2023-Present.

[ghost-1-y]

For the asks!!

3, 6, 11, 14, 19, and 21!

from this ask game!

3. What’s your favorite fic that you’ve written?

Out of fics that I've published, it's probably either Sacrifice or Sabotage. For the former, I'm really proud of how I wrote Kyojuro and I felt like it was a relatively creative idea that I started out with (with him being a jotunn and reader being a nordic village chief). The latter, on the other hand, is my longest fic thus far and I put a ton of effort into the symbolism of reader's character and how her relationship with Sanemi slowly changed over time, which is why I'm gonna say that these fics so far are tied.

However, in terms of all of my fic ideas, I have a strong feeling that Desecration will be my favorite fic I've ever written. I know I've only posted the prologue for it, but this fic is something I've been brewing for months now. I have like...9 pages of bullet points and tables dedicated to the storyline/plot (and that's without any of the actual writing, those 9 pages are 100% just outline). It's also the first fic I've created a playlist for. This fic is my baby I just know it (and I hope you all will enjoy it when it gets posted).

6. Are there any fics from others you reread all the time?

I don't have a lot of time on my hands to reread larger fics unfortunately, usually things I reread are very small, one-off drabbles or headcanons because reading a larger fic is something I feel like requires commitment. I did actually reread your Phantasmagoria fic before the final part came out though so I could have the plot fresh in my mind lolol

11. Do you have specific playlists for writing fics?

The only playlist I have so far is my Desecration playlist, which, once I've rearranged it to fit the plot and have added all the songs I want, I will share on here! For my other fics I've usually just looked up playlists on youtube or spotify that fit the vibe I was looking for.

14. If you could see one of your fics adapted into a visual medium, such as comic or film, which fanfic would you pick?

Hmm...maybe Sabotage? I don't think a lot of my fics are long enough to be considered for a film adaptation lmao. Once Desecration has been written I'd probably pick that one though just because it'll be long enough (and is also my favorite storyline I've come up with so far)

19. Give us a small teaser from one of your WIPs.

<(´ཀ`」<) okay

Fleeting memories raced across your mind and rattled within your skull – short visions of sunlight reflecting across statues of women you couldn’t recognize, the brief feeling of love and fulfillment as delicate as dew drops laid upon the blades of grass overgrown in an old cathedral forgotten by time.  It was the warmth of the sun that you’d always treasured the most, its gentle rays caressing your skin just as the faint vision graced your very thoughts.  The realization of betrayal and blood splattered across the floor as darkness enshrouded the very hall in which you stood, clouds blocking out sunbeams and withering flowers in empty, desolate corners long untended. And the screams – screams building from within yourself and echoing across barren walls as you are ripped clean from your body, a mind so full within a body so hollow – an amalgamation of blood and skin and bones, but lacking the very threads that hold a being together as you become a husk of your previous self. A blurry face, a voiceless name, an unbearable cold and a feeling of lightness.  And then, nothing.

21. Have you ever deleted an entire scene after spending hours laboring over it? If so, why?

Yes, all the time lmao.

Mainly because I'm a perfectionist and I cringe whenever I read something that doesn't feel like it lives up to my own impossible standards.

In fact, I currently have an entire scene for one of my WIPs that I'm going to rewrite completely because I don't like how I went about describing it. I like the idea of the scene, so the general concept will be kept, but I'm 100% rewriting it when it comes time to actually put it in the story lol

[hamadacare]

headcanon : baymax’s ♡

Inspired by his concept art, my Baymax will take on a tiny alteration to his design:

His access port, located on the left side of his chest, is a heart-shaped design, exactly where a heart would be located at. The heart would part in half and slide apart to make way whenever his programming or cartridge chips need to be accessed. His access port, or heart, will glow a light red every time he explores, learns, or experiences something new. This can be as simple as logging a new face in his database or reading a brand new book, to intaking intricate knowledge like downloading data. His heart will also light up when performing acts of service such as hugging, carrying, or generating heat for someone.

Tadashi thought it’d be cute for a heart shape to exist in Baymax’s design ♡

[fluffyprettykitty]

Diamonds

Pairing: Selina Kyle x female reader (no other specifications)

Word count: 705 words

Outline: Selina loves to get you gifts but she loves it, even more, when you honor them.

Warnings: smut only, pet names, language, scissoring, if I didn't tag something or tagged something wrong pls let me know!

Author’s Note: This was inspired by @inklore's Selina dating headcanons. I read the gift-giving bullet point and it all came into my head! Also many thanks to @alohastyles-x for beta reading this! &lt;3

dividers by @firefly-graphics //​ banners by @maysdigitalarts

Main Masterlist ・❥・Selina Kyle MasterList

NSFW UNDER THE CUT. MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.

"Do you like it?"

She muses shifting in her chair and placing her hands under her chin looking up at you. You are studying the necklace between your fingers. Diamonds. Many diamonds are glistening in the light coming in from outside.

"This is expensive."

You blurt out in disbelief looking at her.

"I can't accept this, baby."

Selina shakes her head and sets her hands down, sinking herself in the armchair.

"Yeah you can, I didn't pay for it."

She winks at you and begins to pet the cat that just jumped into her lap.

"Baby..." You whine a little glancing between the necklace and her delicate frame.

"You don't like my gifts?" Selina pouts as she leans down to place a kiss on the cat's head.

With a deep sigh, you walk closer to the mirror on the wall and begin to size the necklace on your neck. It looked absolutely ethereal on you, silver crested with big blue opal crystals. A midnight dream. You shake your head with another sigh and place it on your neck until you feel her elegant fingers clasping it for you.

"See, I told you it would look perfect."

Selina places a kiss on your neck and places her hands on your arms caressing them slowly.

"I only want to be perfect for you."

"Good girl. You already are."

"Let me show you how perfect I can be."

"Oh, now you wanna play?"

With a smirk, you turn around and cup her face pulling her into a deep passionate kiss.

"I always wanna play."

“Very well then princess, I will bite.”

“Anything you want me to be and I will do it.”

"I want to fuck you wearing nothing but my diamond necklace."

"Your wish is my command, my queen."

Obediently you remove your clothes and stand naked in front of her, making sure your hair is away from the necklace so she could admire you better.

"How do I look?"

"Like my shiny toy."

A grin is visible on your face and you innocently, but purposely, place your hands under your breasts lifting them up for her before licking a stripe over them.

Selina shakes her head at the sight and takes off her clothes in one swift motion. Impatiently, she grabs your arm and shoves you on the couch followed by climbing on top of you. Trying to wrap your legs around her waist, she begins to grind her body on yours, without giving you a moment to breathe. Her hands go to your collarbones, looking at the necklace, while she moves her pussy against your body needily.

"You look so fucking pretty, angel."

Your response is your chorus of moans, lust filling your head and throwing away any thought while you are gripping her hips for some stability, some extra pressure. A primal need has overcome her and she is moving fast and rough, not caring for pleasantries, she needs to christen the necklace and she needs to do it now.

"Give it to me, baby, come on, shout my name like the good little whore you are."

"Baby, fuck!"

You curse out as you feel the coil inside you tighten, her desperation and her dirty talk only made you hornier, but only for her. A wave of electricity hits your body and you scream out her name, loud enough for anyone in the neighborhood to hear it, moving your hips uncontrollably. Selina comes after you with a loud shuddering fuck, pressing her pussy against your, shaking her body from above you, until she halts her movements, her head thrown back.

"Always such a godman pleasure doing business with you."

She collapses on top of you, tracing her fingers over the necklace.

"I might be open to more gifts in the future if you promise you are going to fuck me like that every time."

"Only caring about how hard I can fuck her. Interesting. "

"I already won your heart baby."

And you both had indeed.

“You know what else would look pretty covered in diamonds?”

“My tits?”

Selina grimaces, liking the idea of your breasts covered in diamonds but she shook her head no.

“That pussy deserves a diamond thong.”

“Will gladly accept it.”

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Hi! Can I get some pregnancy headcanons for Cash Wheeler please?

Hello, dear👋. Yes, you can 💕

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Your mouth was half open as you were applying mascara, doing your best to keep focus and not ruin the last step of your makeup.

A pair of strong hands squeezed your hips from behind, your heartbeat was frantic as you looked over your shoulder

“Geez, Dan. You scared the shit out of me!” One quick glance back at the mirror confirmed your suspicions “And you also smudged my makeup”

“I’m sorry” He chuckled and turned you around to face him.

Daniel took a Q-tip from the small transparent acrylic box along with your micellar cleansing water. He soaked one side of the cotton tip with the clear liquid before he cleaned up the black, smudged mascara off your under-eye area. “Voilà!”

“Thank you” A small smile was plastered on your lips “I see you chose the olive green one then” Your hands caressed the soft material of his short-sleeved Henley “It will look great with the black boots”

“Mhm” Was the only response you had back until your eyes met his on the mirror

Your question came in the form of a small whisper “What?”

“You look so good right now” His low growl resonated in your ear and warm palms covered your round belly. “I love this color on you. Looks so sexy”.

Daniel’s eyes swam through your body, his eyes lingered on the matching teal lingerie and you could see the outline of his cock pressing against his jeans as he dipped his head down.

His blonde beard was soft against your neck, an opposite feeling to his sharp teeth on your skin

“Baby, we’re gonna get late to Dax’s birthday party” You raised your hand up to play with the smooth sandy blonde strands

“Oh trust me, Dax’s the last thing on my mind right now” His hands traveled up to cup your full breasts, expert fingers soon finding your nipples underneath the fabric

“Dan” You panted as his fingers softly pushed the bra straps down your arms

His teeth created a small line of delicate bites along your skin, from your neck to your shoulder.

His tongue soon followed, leaving a wet trail across your collarbone until he reached the right side of your neck

“We’re gonna get so late” You chuckled before moaning when his hand cupped your clothed core

“And who gives a fuck?” He smiled against your skin, groaning when the scent of your perfume inebriated his senses “God, the things I want to do with you right now”

You took his hand and sank it inside your lace panties “We’ll have to make it quick though, otherwise we’ll miss the party”. A soft moan escaped your lips when the pad of his fingers circled around your clit

“Oh, my sweet puppy. This is just a silly little warm up, beautiful”. He chuckled “Because once I have my way with you, you’ll be begging for us to stay at home”.

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Shower Sex Hc's

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Title: Shower Sex Hc's

Warnings: NSFW (Minors DNI), shower sex, coarse language, degrading names may be used, hair pulling, stomach bulge, orgasm denial etc.. (unedited btw)

Pronouns: They/Them non specified genitalia

Synopsis: Headcanons of how sex in the shower with these Mcyt's would go!

Word count: 2.2k

Note: No one requested this but it was an idea that needed to be written! This might be a very long post..

* I'm also still writing everyone's request, pls just be patient <3

If there’s any warnings that I’ve missed/ tags I need to fix/ anything in the fic that needs fixing then pls let me know !!

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c! Dream

- You were standing with your front facing the water, your eyes were closed and your face was buried in water. You were just trying to wash all the dirt off your skin when you suddenly got spooked, a large hand came up and caressed your side which made you jump a little "Huh??" you turned around and saw your hunky boyfriend there "Sorry, did I scare you?" He laughed at your shocked reaction.

"What're you doing in here?? I'm showering!" you exclaimed "So am I! What a coincidence!" He kissed your cheek and rubbed circles into your hips "Dream.. I'm trying to be clean!" you pushed him off you and he faked being hurt "Ouch.. You really hurt my feelings, what did I do to deserve this?" he gasped dramatically "Oh you shut up, you big baby!" you laugh at his silly antics.

Dream offers to wash your back for you and you reluctantly agree "No weird stuff?" you seem suspicious of his behavior "Weird stuff? From me? Never!" he scoffed at you, you already knew that you had made a mistake when he had said that. He squirted some liquid soap into his hand and began to run his hands over your back, it feels like a nice massage until he starts to get even lower.. His hands move down so they're now groping at your butt "Dream, that's a bit low" you growl at him.

"You've got me there, dear!" he chuckles as he continues to gently massage your ass "Are you seriously this horny? You can't even wait for me to clean up before touching me?" You furrowed your eyebrows "I'm horny for you, baby" Dream kissed you and wrapped his arms around your torso. You kissed him back and then moved your hands to feel up his chest, one hand slowly making its way down toward his stomach "You're so good to me, dear, couldn't have anyone better than you.." Dream huffed into your ear.

You took his cock in your hand and you pumped it a few times just so it'd get hard and then you slowly pushed it inside of you, you gasped as it stretched you out and made your legs shake "Oh fuck!" Dream groaned "H- hold me!" you dug your nails into his back as he started to thrust into you. You were already so close to cumming with how he was just railing into you "C- cumming!" you squealed "Already? Fuck! Me too!" Dream bit down on the back of his hand and started fucking you faster "Ah!" you came on his cock.

c! Sapnap

- You walked into the bathroom and saw the outline of Sapnap's figure through the curtain, you bit your lip and began to undress hastily. You dropped your pants to the ground and carefully snuck into the shower behind Sapnap, he didn't even notice until your hands snaked up to caress his chest "Ah.. Baby.." he softly moans as you rub his chest "Mind if I shower with you?" you smile.

“Just showering?" Sapnap smirked "Maybe not just showering" you blushed as you imagined what was going to come, "come here and I'll wash your body for you" Sapnap kissed your forehead. You moved towards him and passed the soap, Sapnap lathered his hands in soap before running his rough hands over your skin.

You let out a hitched moan when his hands brushed over your nipples, he let one of his hands travel down your stomach and to your nether regions "You're already wet? But baby, you didn't go under the water" Sapnap laughed "Don't tease me or I'll dry off and go take care of this myself" you hissed "You're right, sorry baby" he continued his actions and moved his hand to slowly finger you. You whined softly as his fingers thrusted in and out of you gently, your hips bucked against him and you started to grind yourself against his hand but he then pulled out without warning.

You whimpered and cried "Sap!" you pouted, he bent you over slightly and then lined himself up with your hole. You bit your lip in pleasure when he finally pushed in, he grunted as you clenched around his cock "Shit.. Baby, you feel so good!" Sapnap threw his head back and drilled into your sweet hole. You held onto the wall so that you didn't slip in the shower, you moved your hips against his, your free hand flew to cover your mouth.

His cock was absolutely wrecking you and you didn't wanna have to explain your screams of pleasure to the neighbors, Sapnap leaned forward and bit down lightly into your shoulder. You gasped and came with that action, Sapnap came not too long after. "Let's actually get clean now, aye?" Sapnap teased but then quickly had to catch you as your wobbly legs gave way.

c! George

- You offered to shower with George and he hesitated at first "What? Why would we shower together for? We have two bathrooms" George was confused "I could wash your back, maybe wash a little more.." you suggested "Like what?" George still didn't get the idea so you decided to just join him the next time he was showering. You threw your shirt over your head and wiggled off your pants, you then pulled back the curtain to reveal a scared and embarrassed George.

"H- Hey! This showers taken!!" George blushed and turned away "I know, I wanted to shower with you, is that okay?" you give him a hug and your naked bodies press together for just a moment "I- I guess!" George pries you off him and tries to hide away in the corner "George baby, don't you want me to wash you?" you pursed your lips together "I can do that myself!" George exclaimed "I could do it for you though.. I promise I'll be extra gentle" you smile up at him.

George groans and lets you do what you wish, you squeal and cover your hands in soap. You rub his arms first, you bite your lip as you subtly squeeze at his muscly forearm, you then start to caress and wash his torso and chest "George, you're so pretty" you coo as you rinse off the soap. You turn George around and then you start to get on your knees "What're you doing?" George asked you, you moved your hair out of the way and looked up at him "What does it look like? Cleaning you, dummy!" you smiled.

"H-hey no! I know you're doing something lewd!" George cried out as you gave the tip of his cock a little kiss, he grew hard right away and you grinned "You can tell me now if you want me to stop.." you tease him "N- no" George begins to speak "Aw, I've been forcing you into this.." you tease further and begin to stand up to leave but George unexpectedly pushes you down "Suck it" he growls, your eyes go wide at his sudden dominance.

You listen to him immediately, your lips parting and letting his cock push into your mouth. You suck on him gently and you let your tongue swirl around the tip "Fuck, that's real good.." George's hand travels to your hair and he carefully starts to guide your mouth, he wants to fuck your face so bad but he'll hold out on doing that. "Gonna cum.. Gonna shoot my seed down your throat, baby" George grunted and came into your mouth.

You swallowed his cum and pulled off his penis, you looked up at him and wiped your mouth "You think you can get away with teasing me? Get your ass over here and try not to slip" he stared you down.

c! Karl

- Karl wasn’t taking a shower and he was starting to really smell worry you a lot, you came up from behind and hugged him but pulled away when you smelt his odd scent “baby? Why’d you pull away?” He turned around “I wanted to ask if you’d like to shower with me!” You came up with an idea to get him to finally bathe.

“Shower with you? I’m not sure about that, our shower can be a bit cramped” Karl thought to himself “then I guess we’re gonna have to stand pretty close..” you hinted to him, his face blushed a bright red when he figured out what you meant “alright! W- we can do that!” Karl’s voice cracked as he agreed.

You met him in the bathroom, he was already in the shower and waiting for you. You pulled off your outfit of the day and then jumped in behind him, your hands both quickly reacting and covering both his mouth and his cock. He started to moan and whine as your hand pumped his cock “hmmmhn!” His voice was muffled by your hand.

“Baby, gonna cum?” You tease as your hand strokes him a little faster. He nods his head and humps your hand a little bit as he gets closer and closer, you then pull away just as he’s about to cum. “H-Huh??” He’s all whiny and pouting when you move your hands “only clean boys are allowed to cum, clean yourself smelly” you tease him.

c! Punz

- He asked you if you wanted to come shower with him, you had already known the sexual consequences of accepting his offer and you had accepted. Punz had bad intentions with you, he walked into the bathroom and started to strip himself immediately whilst you stood there and watched him "Aren't you gonna undress?" he glanced towards you "oh uh.. Yeah!" you gulped and took your clothes off.

- You got into the shower with him and he started to rinse himself off under the water "Aren't you gonna come here and get wet?" his words even sounded lewd, you shyly made your way over and got under the water. The water ran down your bodies "The water isn't on you properly, get closer like this" he pulls you in so now you two are basically entwined. Your crotch is brushing up against his and you're questioning how he isn't hard yet, you start to slowly grind up on him and you hope that he doesn't notice.

"Look at you being a whore, trying to get off when I was just trying to have a nice shower with you?" He teased, his hand reaching down to toy with your little hole. You whined against his slightly touches "ah.. Please fuck me.." you pawed at his body and he stood there nonchalantly. "You think you deserve it? I was just trying to shower and you started touching me" Punz teased you and crossed his arms.

You nodded desperately “fine, but you have to clean me up!” Punz pretends as if this wasn’t what he had planned, his cock was already hard from the moment he entered the bathroom. You bent over and allowed him to thrust his huge dick inside of you, you gasped and moaned out in pleasure as he was already going rough.

Punz dug his hands into your hip as his balls slapped your ass, his thrusting was making your legs hurt and your stomach bulge. You held onto your tummy and covered your mouth as you felt yourself already about to cum, you warned Punz by tapping the wall “g-hnnn..” your legs shook and you almost fell over when you had came.

c! Eret

- Eret joined you in the shower, her hands washing your hair carefully which made you go into a more blissful mood. You crooked your head back as she gently tugged, you moaned softly when he pulled on your hair by accident "sorry!" you shut your mouth and hoped he wouldn't tease you over that. "Did I hurt you??" Eret asked with a bit of a teasing undertone "N- no, that didn't hurt-" you began to say "Oh, so it felt good?" Eret smirked, you lowered your head and didn't answer.

Eret pulled on your hair again which made you let out a high pitched squeal "Ah!" it sounded almost pornographic, Eret chuckled lightly "I was just trying to wash your hair and here you are making my cock all hard" they showed off their hardened penis. You gulped nervously as you took in his length "shit" you thought to yourself "I'm sorry, please be gentle with me!" you pleaded "You say that as if I'm not normally gentle with you" Eret laughs.

Eret's hands squeeze your hips for a moment before lifting one of your legs up, she then slid their penis inside of your hole "Ah! Fuck!" you howled in pleasure "Does it feel good, baby?" Eret thrusted harshly inside of you. You nod your head as you're trying to keep your noises down "Why don't you speak up?" Eret teased as he started to thrust harder "Ah! F- Fuck! Eret! Eret! Eret!" you put your hands on the wall so that you wouldn't slip, you bit down on your lip as you found it harder to stay quiet.

"FUCK! I'm CUMMING!" you couldn't conceal your screams of pleasure as you came all over their cock, your hole clenched around him and she ended up coming just after you.

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[simplysimpingsimp]

hi can i have headcanons of akaza reacting to his male human s/o who tries to stop him from killing slayers all the time. hes really pure and thinks all forms of murder is wrong including demon slaying. and when he doesnt kill someone he gets all gushy and affectionate with him saying that hes proud he didnt kill someone.

Hi hi anon !! Thank you so much for requesting <3!! I can definitely do this for you :D and thank you as well for being the first to ask for an upper moon/demon character !! I like this idea very much :D with Akaza especially (,: I love that boy dearly. Please enjoy and I’m very sorry if it’s not what you expected these are just my thoughts when reading your request and I’ll be honest I’ve never done a hc post so I hope this is okay T^T! I have done my best !

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Akaza x Male!Reader Headcanons

Pronouns: he/him

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Akaza being someone who loves to fight to test his skills, it’s been difficult to not kill anyone or at least restrain himself

Y/N, his beloved s/o, would always be the one to stop him and did his best to encourage him to not kill more people — as he would say, “Please don’t make others suffer” during his lecture on why it was bad to kill people

On nights when Akaza would go out, y/n would stalk him occasionally — and it caught him by surprise to just see him sitting by himself, looking stunning in the moonlight

He’d always felt proud when Akaza wasn’t hurting anyone and knew deep in his heart that Akaza was doing his best to resist the urge to fight just to make him happy

He’d go home and wait for Akaza to come back, Akaza often just appearing before him as he would sit outside and wait for his presence

Akaza would come home with a grimace but it would drop at the sight of his adorable happiness

The pink haired demon would scold him as well saying it was dangerous to be waiting outside without him being there

Y/n would drag him inside the home when the smell of human blood wasn’t present anywhere on Akaza

While it would catch Akaza off guard how clingy and gushy he suddenly was, he didn’t mind it at all - in fact he loved the attention

Y/n would ruffle his hair and massage his scalp, telling him of proud and happy he was that he had gone a day without taking a life

Akaza felt it wasn’t too big of a victory but he would tell him that it was a big victory because it meant he didn’t make anyone suffer

Y/n would hold him tightly in a hug, Akaza pressing his body against his while Y/n would cuddle him

His soft hands would always be busy caressing his face and gently outlining the thick dark blue tattoos across his face

It always made Akaza lightly blush at the sensation of Y/n’s soft lips peppering kisses all over his face, never leaving a spot untraced by him

He would kiss him constantly, leaving Akaza a blushing mess and the added gushy comments about how adorable he looked when he was blushing made him feel like he was floating

There was a special attention on his tattoos that made y/n’s heart flutter despite the meaning behind them

Y/n always emphasizing that he was doing his best to become better and that’s what counted

Lots of adoring looking into his yellow toned irises and repeating the words “Upper Moon 3” in his head

Akaza’s gaze seemed truly loving and held no intention of harm

There was always a glimmer of sweetness in them when he would look into e/c eyes that held a pure and innocent look

Both their faces would be red from the closeness

Akaza’s grip on his body was protective and firm as he would delight in the affection that he was receiving

Akaza would gently nuzzle his cheek against Y/n’s neck when he would rest his head on their shoulder.

“I love you best when you’re not covered in blood,” y/n would muse as he would kiss his face all over and peck his lips multiple times

In the approximate 100 years he has lived and since becoming a demon, he had truly felt love because of Y/n

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