#☁︎Thanks☁︎(Submission)

[oriontheangel25]

"Oh, love...we're really in it now..."

(Blocktales OC RP blog!! Still a bit of a work in progress, please be patient!)

About the muse:

(Pre-chapter 1)

(Post chapter 1)

Orion Morningstar

Age: Early forties, late thirties.

Height: 6' 5"

Gender: Transmasc

Sexuality: Gay

Partner: Builderman(husband)

Rules:

Main Muse(Orion) is taken and in a happily committed relationship with Builderman, if you wanna try shipping with him, we can try to discuss in DMs, but it'll never be proper canon with him, sorry, I ship him and Builderman too much.

You can roleplay via sending asks btw! :D I'm totally chill with that! You just need to sign off with something so I know who you are!

This blog deals with heavy shit sometimes. Main things I can think of off the bat are like, PTSD, grief, suicidal thoughts, guilt, self doubt, abuse, religious trauma, religious imagery, shit like that.

If I say something that's problematic, TELL ME IN DMS. That shit don't need to be public.

Orion is married. Sorry.

Don't be surprised if Orion snaps back if yelled at. He doesn't do yelling well.

Orion is REALLY REALLY DEEP in his grief/want to get his husband back. He will be snippy sometimes.

Mun hasn't Roleplayed in a while so please be patient.

If I don't feel comfortable with a specific RP, we can discuss something else in DMs.

More to be added.

This is not a story-driven askblog, merely a roleplay blog.

I will respond when I can. I have a life outside of tumblr.

Some of my other OCs MAY appear sometimes, idk lol.

Some answers will get drawn responses depending on my energy lol

Sending asks in red text will get interesting responses from Orion lol

Tags below the cut if tumblr nukes them

☁︎Rambling☁︎(IC tag)

☁︎Heaven says☁︎(OOC post)

☁︎here ya go☁︎(Answer)

☁︎Thanks☁︎(Submission)

☁︎Call the Mods☁︎(Dash commentary)

☁︎Orion crows☁︎(Crack post)

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                        Stan/Kyle 

                 ♡Submissive Stan♡

"Dude you're an ass!" Stan laughs as they stumble into Kyles room, Kyle already throwing off his ushanka and stan falling back on the bed.

"Oh yeah?" there was a hint of challenging in Kyles tone as he joins Stan on the bed, helping him pull off his jacket- the only sound was some heavy breathing from the excitement of anticipation of what was to come and the rustling of clothing.

Stan takes a position between Kyles legs on the bed, looking eager and excited, his eyes with that slight glazed over shine he gets.

"Hm? Wanna suck?" Kyle questions, freeing himself from his boxers and sighs at the feeling of being free and not restrained in his usual pair of nice dress pants. Stan nods eagerly and reaches out to touch.

"Nuh uh-" Kyle stops his hand, "Lean forward and open up."

Stan gives Kyle a pleading look, "Kyle come on don't-"

"I said open." Kyles voice held a commanding tone, making Stan listen with no hesitation and open up, letting his tongue loll out of his mouth in front of the redhead, extra saliva threatening to spill out  as it watered at the idea of having Kyle in his mouth.

Kyle looks at him happily "That's what I wanted-"

He takes the head of his cock, a bead of precum already built up on it, and slaps it onto stans tongue, pulling it away when Stan tries to close his mouth around the head.

"If you're that desperate you can beg then."

Stan fucking hated this. He hated when Kyle had him at his most vulnerable and made him beg like a pathetic whore. But at the same time, the idea to be a stupid whore for Kyle really was appealing to Stan. He sighs and looks at the tempting cock just inches from his needy mouth- "god damn me and my oral fixation" he mutters.

"Please? Can i suck your cock?" Stan asks simply

"Is that all you got? Come on! I want actual begging."

if there was one thing Kyle hated it was half assed things. Stan knew he'd never get away that pathetic of an attempt at begging but he figured it was worth the try.

"Fuck please! I want you in my mouth I need you to fuck my throat and let me make you feel good!" Stan begs in a drawn out whine.

"That's better. Open." Kyle was rather smug as he watched Stan take the 3 inches he could fit in his mouth. "Oh come on- take some more."

Stan locks eyes with Kyle for a few moments before focusing on the task at hand, feeling drool running down his chin and his gag reflex already threatening to act up. Stan shoves his head down a bit farther before pulling up and choking.

"Do I really need to do everything?" Kyle sighs, grabbing Stan by his hair and forcing him back down.

Stan whines around Kyles cock as the redhead bucked his hips a small bit, warning Stan of what was to come.

Kyle gripped the submissive mans hair tighter and went to town- his hips pushing his cock farther and farther down Stans throat as he chokes and whines while trying to pull free from Kyle.

"Shit I really don't wanna cum this fast-" Kyle groans. They were both rather inexperienced still and new to sex so still came rather quickly. Kyle releases Stan and sees the tears in his eyes as he tries to catch his breath.

"Breathe Stan- I'm sorry- I think I went too rough-"

"More."

That single word was spoken with more determination than Kyle has ever heard from Stan before.

"W-What?" He was still rather confused- Stan wanted more of that? But it looked like it hurt like a bitch- or at least wasn't the most fun thing to do.

"I want more of you!" Stan whines, crawling back up onto the bed, his dick already standing tall, soaked with precum that was dripping. Kyle looked down and seen a puddle on the floor of precum.

"Shit dude- that really worked you up that much?" he lets out a slight laugh while going to grab the lube and a condom from his night stand.

"Thank god my mom doesn't search my room any more-" Kyle mutters, climbing back onto the bed and  hitching Stans legs over his shoulders.

"Alright- Lets see here. You hold this." Kyle hands Stan the condom and pours some lube on his fingers, moving it about in his hands to warm it for Stan. Sure he was rough on Stan sometimes but he still loved the guy and didn't want to put cold lube on him.

"Are we thinking degradation or do you want to your praise?" Kyle asks, seeing how Stan wanted the tone of this session to be as he presses the lube against Stans bare hole, causing him to ever so slightly clench.

"Praise?" Nothing made Stans head go emptier than some good old praise.

"Mh we can do that tonight." Kyle hums, sticking one finger in. Stan lets out a small gasp.

"I always forget how long your fingers are."

They may be thin, but Kyles fingers could reach Stans spot just right. Kyle takes a moment to poke around, trying to re-find the prostate.

When Stan lets out an unholy moan and arcs his back, Kyle knew he had found it.

"Knew it was there somewhere-" He mutters, starting to prod at that singular spot. "Think you can cum untouched? Hm? Can a good boy do that for me?"

Stan whines and cries, already feeling like it was all too much, his dick twitches, begging to be touched.

"I don't wanna cum yet-" He whimpers

"Too bad. Be good for me and Cum-" Kyle punctuates every word with a hit to Stans prostate. He almost screams out as his back curves and his legs start to tremble as cum spurts onto his stomach.

Kyle grins, "There we go good boy. I knew you could do it." He takes a moment to grab a shirt laid on the bed to wipe off the cum before grabbing Stan and quickly flips him over.

"I think you're warmed up enough." Kyle hums, spreading the small bit of precum over his dick. "You think your ready?"

"Please!"

Stans plead was desperate and followed by a drawn out mix of a whine and moan.

Kyle gently guides himself into Stan.

"Maybe I should have loosened you up more?" Kyle asks aloud, waiting for Stan to protest at the insertion. "No? You good?"

Stan was too fucked out to care. All he cared about was his boyfriends cock going deep enough to hit his prostate.

"More more deeper pleaseeee!" Stan cries, trying to get the redhead to push more in. Kyle minds his whines and pushes in a bit quicker than usual.

Its slow at first, gently rocking back and forth to ease the dark haired boys whines and need.

"Faster- harder-" It wasn't long before Stan was crying and moaning out orders.

It was a vulgar sight of Kyle stroking Stans leaking cock while pounding into him. Stan was pinned under Kyles full weight as he whined and sobbed, his pleas to cum getting louder and louder.

"Nuh uh sweetheart. Be good and let me cum first." Kyle coos in his ear. "But you're doing such a good job so far. You're a perfect little hole for me."

Kyles hips jerk roughly and slam into Stan while he reaches climax. Stans eyes roll back into his head and his body spasms as he cums all over the bed sheets below him.

Kyle pulls out and smiles, "You did so good hon. Lets get cleaned up and change the sheets hm?"

[elizabeths-writing-corner]

“Having fun with my favorite humans” Obey me! Asmo feat. Solomon smut

☁ So sorry that the breaks after each post are so long but sometimes I find it difficult to find the time to write >.< Anyways, of course, that time would come when I write them together <3

Asmodeus x gn!Reader x Solomon

Summary: Asmo's birthday is coming so he comes up with a genius idea; having a threesome with two of the best sorcerers from the human world

tw: threesome, mentions of cum, blowjob, handjob, nipple play, overstimulation

+18, minors please don’t interact with this post, thank you!

wc: 1060

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"A birthday present for me? Gosh, you're always so considerate, Y/N! It's so cute~" Asmo jumps with joy, rushing to wrap his arms around you in a tight hug. "Let's see... Oh, I've got an idea! Swing by my room later and you'll find out," he says with a mischievous smile, that tells you everything you need to know; he's plotting something and you're going to be involved.

After the sun has just set down, you come knocking at the demon's door and enter the room shortly after hearing a muffled "come in." The image before your eyes shocks you to put it lightly.

You've become a witness to a heated make-out session between Solomon and Asmodeus. The sorcerer topping him on the bed, with his knee between his legs, pulling his clothes faintly while forcing his tongue inside the other's mouth, much to his delight.

The two of them withdraw from each other upon hearing your surprised gasp.

"Welcome, Y/N," Solomon says with an unbothered, stoic tone.

"I'm sorry that we started without you, darling, but you took your sweet, sweet time," Asmo rushes towards you with his arms wide open to embrace you before he takes your hand and makes you follow him into his bedroom. "I thought, what's a better way to celebrate me than having some sexy time with my favorite humans? Aren't I a genius?"

"What do you say, Y/N? Is that alright with you?" You didn't even catch when Solomon sneaked up behind you, putting his hands on your waist and luring you to the bed.

Your heart skips a beat. A threesome with them sounds like a dream. Just imagining your naked bodies rubbing against each other makes your genitals react with excitement. But obviously, you had your doubts; it would be your first time taking part in such sexual activity.

"I guess, if it's for Asmo, I can't say no," you reply, making a huge grin appear on the demon's face.

And just like that, they get rid of your clothes before taking off their own. Following that, Asmo makes himself comfortable on the mattress, leaning against the tower of pillows behind him.

"Since he's the birthday demon, I say it's only fair that we give him all the attention tonight," Solomon proposes, giving you an encouraging smile. You nod in agreement.

You brush Asmo's thigh with just your fingertips, which gives him goosebumps, and make your way up to his crotch. He bites his lower lip when your hand wraps around his cock. It's long, not too thick with a plump, pinkish tip. You can't help but want to put it in your mouth.

But before you do that, you take a look at the sorcerer. He starts planting kisses on the demon's neck, biting and sucking on his skin, leaving beautiful marks all over it.

He travels down to his collarbone, which he also decorates with hickeys, and further 'till he reaches his smooth chest. Placing his index finger on one nipple, he begins to suck the other one. He wets and flickers it with his tongue, drawing a whine out of Asmo's throat.

"Solomon, who knew you were so submissive," he chuckles in between soft gasps and intertwines his fingers with his snowy-white strands of hair. The other man only hums at his waspish comment without giving it much thought.

You grow jealous of Solomon, seeing how Asmo reacts to his touch. His cock gets your full attention once again. You kiss its tip, the surface is so delicate and smooth, that you can't restrain yourself from brushing your lips suggestively against it.

Your actions don't go unnoticed as the demon lays his eyes upon you while pushing his hips to force his dick into your mouth. You take as much as you can and gag when his tip pokes at the back of your throat.

"Take it all in, sweetheart. I know you can," he coos while massaging your skull and non-aggressively pushing your head down onto his length.

Asmo can't hide how good you both make him feel, and he's not really trying to; moaning and fidgeting on the bed, messing up the sheets when you keep him in your throat long enough to make yourself drool intensely, and when Solomon's free hand slides down his body to play with his balls.

"More, more, more, please!" he whines desperately and with a smidge of dread, almost as if he's not begging but commanding you to babble your head on his cock even faster and use your tongue more energetically. Damn, at this point he probably wouldn't mind a little bit of torture. Anything, so he can have a fist-clenching, nails-digging orgasm and paint your throat white with his cum.

Your mouth makes a wet, naughty noise as it goes up and down, wrapped around Asmo's girth, which you suck and lick vigorously. Quiet moans fall from your lips. But your own body yearns to be touched. You rub your sex against the bedsheets in hope, that when you do a good job, it'll be your turn to be pleasured.

"Talk about submissive," Solomon smirks, after withdrawing from the demon's nipple to enjoy his fucked up expression; tears accumulating in the corners of his eyes, mouth open with his tongue sticking out of it. "Y/N, I think it's about time we let him cum."

The man positions himself next to you between Asmo's legs. His cock leaves your mouth with a wet string of saliva still connecting you before it eventually breaks.

You wrap your hand around his girth and sit on your heels, beginning to stroke it at a fast pace, while Solomon licks and sucks his balls, which makes his cock twitch uncontrollably.

"Yes, 's good, I can't..!" What leaves the demon's mouth right now is a non-coherent word stream interrupted with throaty moans.

When you both look up at him with those innocent eyes of yours, he snaps and his orgasm finally comes. His white, watery semen stains your still moving hand and the other's face.

You can hear Asmo trying to catch his breath that you two took away. A delighted smile doesn't wash off his face. Of course, that was just the beginning. After all, you didn't think that one orgasm would satisfy his unspeakably high libido, did you?

[howldean]

GARTHBOY'S 𝟱𝟬𝟬 𝗳𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿 𝗺𝗶𝗹𝗲𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗰𝗲𝗹𝗲𝗯𝗿𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻

y'all, I can't believe I'm saying this, but I've reached over 500 followers on this hellsite. to me, it's never really been about the follower count, just about seeing and being seen by others. and I'm so hella grateful for all of you <3

so, to celebrate, I think a quick little hoedown is in order, don't you? while I would never dream of stealing my namesake's thunder, this event runs january 22-24th and ends on his birthday ☁ and yes, i am a bit insane for just posting this now but here we are

rules

☁ submit any form of content! fics, edits, amvs, art, webweaves, gifs, poetry; whatever floats your boat is fine by me ☁ keep it sfw please ☁ you don't have to follow me to participate!! ☁ I'm an avid heller, sammyculer, garthbennybess-ist, but no shipping is required ☁ fluff, angst, crack, aus are all welcome nd there's no need to stick to the prompts :p ☁ late submissions will be accepted happily

prompts (theme // song of the day)

jan 22nd ☁ they chose family // the garden (family don't end in blood, but it doesn't start there either) jan 23nd ☁ prefix-natural // renegade (for all your au/trans/poc/disabled/etc...-natural needs) jan 24nd ☁ 𝗗𝗘𝗔𝗡'𝗦 𝗗𝗔𝗬 // 𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗽𝗶𝗲 (it's dean friggin' winchester's birthday, and thus one of my special days too)

☁ tag things #garthboy500 and @ me if you post ☁

thanks, you've all been amazing, and I've really, honestly enjoyed our clownery, onward to the next milestone I guess!! ☁ not a creator? no problem! shoot me an ask and we'll hang out

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Great and inspiring evening in Bratislava #CallforCode thanks @Droi for sharing your story. Hopefully we have the first submissions from Slovakia. @IBMDeveloper https://t.co/07MfmEak0p

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[elizabeths-writing-corner]

"Private lesson" Genshin Impact! Thoma smut

☁ (Watch out for a slight hangout event spoiler) My first Genshin fic ^^ I tried to keep it short because no one wants to read a whole essay about how Thoma makes my brain go brr.

Thoma x gn!Reader

tw: guided masturbation, fingering, baby as a pet name, sub reader, teasing, praise

+18, minors please don't interact with this post, thank you!

wc: 805

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"Y/N, I would like you to stay after class," Thoma says in a serious, uncharacteristic voice. You feel a lump in your throat, even when you're convinced, you've done nothing out of the ordinary during the lecture. "Let us find a more isolated place to talk," he adds when everyone leaves the housekeeping class.

You enter the main building in the Kamisato estate and timidly sit on the zabuton, facing Thoma. He has an expression on his face you can't quite place, but you know, it's not his usual, smiley self.

"Is my class boring for you, Traveler?" he asks fiercely, crossing his arms on his chest. You contradict with a nod. "No? Because I have noticed when you were dozing off," he adds.

It didn't even come to your attention. You guess it's because of your harsh sleep schedule due to running a lot of commissions in the past few days. You sincerely apologize to Thoma and he responds to it with a muffled chuckle.

"You know I'm just teasing you, Y/N," he chirps and stands up to approach you. You do not make a move when he sits right behind you; his legs hugging yours, your back touching his sculpted chest. He caresses his fingertips from your shoulders down your tensed-up arm. "You're my best student, therefore I would like to give you an extra, private lesson."

Thoma places his palm on the back of your hand while the other works around your bottoms to eventually pull them down to your raised-up knees. He parts your legs and guides your arm in between them.

"And the topic is: how to be good and obey," he coos closely to your ear, which sends a shiver down your spine and makes your sex twitch. His lips curve into a grin when he notices your legs trembling.

His hand is still embracing yours, he leads your middle finger down your sex until he reaches your entrance. He makes you put it inside your hole, you can feel your velvety walls hug it tightly. You can't look away from the sight of Thoma helping you finger yourself. A quiet hiss leaves your lips.

"Haha, easy there," he says, clearly enjoying how you react.

With your free hand, you grab his thigh and squeeze it tightly, digging into his skin, when he helps you move your finger in and out of your hole, speeding up by every second.

You turn your head and look up at Thoma's face. Your eyes meet, which results in your walls clenching around your digit when he's piercing you with them. Seeing you so humble and submissive only makes him want to tease you more.

He parts your lips with his thumb and slips two fingers into your hot mouth. You immediately start working around them with your wet tongue, coating them in your saliva.

"You catch on so quickly. I told you, you are my best student," he praises. Just then Thoma notices how your hips buckle up to sink your finger deeper into your hole, trying so desperately to please yourself. "I see you need some more assistance with your assignment. Let me show you."

He grabs your wrist and pulls you away from your sex. You yelp, not feeling anything inside you but he doesn't leave you empty for long.

His slender fingers quickly replace yours. Two of his digits curl inside you and press on your most sensitive spots, making you wiggle in between his muscular legs. You can't ignore the hard erection growing in his pants that pokes your back.

You stop sucking on Thoma's fingers and leave your mouth open in a silent moan, as he scissors you. He makes you feel so good and you assure him of it by a medley of pleas and whimpers.

"Are you going to cum, pretty baby?" he whispers, knowing full well how close you are to your orgasm. "Come on, do it," he encourages you in a soft, innocent voice.

Thoma's fingers slip in and out of you, and when they curl, your eyes roll into the back of your head. You raise your legs higher, giving him better access to your spasming hole.

Few more harsh movements and you melt under his touch, cumming intensively, spraying his hand in your arousal in the process. He slows down his pace and guides you through your orgasm.

"That's what I like to see," he coos, massaging your thigh to pacify you.

Thoma finally frees you from his embrace. You turn around only to see his satisfied smile that you also find quite mischievous. He cups your cheek in his hand and draws circles on it with his thumb.

"From now on, stay after class every time, 'kay? There's so much about housekeeping that I've yet to teach you."