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[foliosriot]

hi! pls could i request a folio fluff where folio gets back from tour and he gets super cuddly and clingy? 🫶

Back To You

pairing: nick folio x reader

warnings: none, just pure fluff

a/n: my dear beloved anon you have no idea how badly i’ve been wanting to write something like this!! so here it is for your enjoyment! i hope you like it <333

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You’ve been in the airport’s parking garage for almost an hour. Leaning against the side of the car and being bored out of your mind have been the only activities that you have occupied yourself with. It’s getting awfully annoying.

Periodically you’ll check your phone. Matt has been keeping you updated on flight times and how much time is left of their flight is. But the long waits between his texts are causing you unease.

About a week ago Matt had asked if you’d be willing to pick him, Bryan, and Bad Omens up from the airport once tour finished. You had happily agreed, knowing you would get to see your boyfriend after so long.

Nick would FaceTime you and tell you about each concert once it was over, no matter what time it was. You didn’t mind one bit. Most of the time you were able to stay awake and listen to him ramble about his day and the show the band had just played. Other times his voice lulled you to sleep, and you would wake the next morning to see Nick had ended the FaceTime. But he never failed to send you a good night and good morning text. He knows the time differences are difficult for you and never complains about you falling asleep on call.

(Although, he will never admit the amount of screenshots he has of you sleeping from those calls. Those are for him to giggle at and admire.)

You’ve missed Nick every day he’s been gone on tour. He hates being away from you, but he knows you have a job and responsibilities of your own that you have to take care. If those weren’t in the picture, Nick would have you tagging along on every tour Bad Omens does.

And now, you’ll finally get to see him after a couple months. It has your heart rate spiking.

Your phone vibrates in your hand, and you look down at the screen to see Matt has texted you saying that the plane just landed. Excitement is pulsing through your veins viciously.

You begin pacing the length of the car as you wait, your hands jittering from inside the pocket of your sweatshirt. Well, it’s actually Nick’s, but it’s your favorite of his. Plus, it has been the only thing you’ve wanted to wear since he left.

Another twenty minutes passes before Matt’s texting you again. He’s asking where you’re parked in the garage. You reply with shaky hands.

That's when you’re able to put your phone back in your Nick’s sweatshirt pocket. You begin bouncing on the balls of your feet anxiously, until you start hearing voices coming from the other end of the garage level you’re on. There’s a laugh that echoes against the concrete walls that you haven’t heard in person for what feels like a lifetime.

You hesitantly step around the backend of the car to see the band and Bryan and Matt walking towards you, their luggage in hand. Your eyes find Nick immediately, and your heart swells inside your chest at the sight of your boyfriend.

Noah notices you first. He waves at you with one hand, the other grasping the handle of his suitcase. You then watch him nudge Nick, who had been walking beside him. Nick looks to Noah, Noah says something to him, Nick looks in your direction. You see Nick stop walking for a moment before he's running at you full speed, his bags still in hand.

Nick has a huge smile on his face as he races for you. You don't have much time to brace for impact before he's dropping his things several yards away and barreling into you. His arms are around you in an instant, and you find yourself being lifted into the air and twirled around.

Your arms curl around his neck on instinct. Having him back with you feels like coming home.

After another spin or two, Nick finally sets you down, his hands finding their way to your face. With his palms pressed to your cheeks — his thumbs rest at the peaks of your cheekbones and his fingers grace your earlobes and the skin beneath — he leans in and kisses you. Your fingers immediately dive into his hair, tugging lightly at the strands.

Nick is kissing you like a man starved. He’s moving his lips against yours with so much passion and love that it has your back meeting the exterior of the car. You kiss him back just as fiercely until you’re feeling pleasantly lightheaded.

Sadly, Nick pulls back. You blink open your eyes, and in your peripheral vision, you can see the rest of the guys finally reaching you. You feel embarrassment sluice through you at the smirks a couple of them wear.

"Hi, baby," Nick suddenly breathes in to your mouth. He presses a few quick kisses to your lips before he leans back to properly meet your eyes.

"Hi," you greet him with a smile. You run your hands through his hair, relishing the familiar feeling between your fingers. “I missed you.”

“I missed you too.”

Nick goes to kiss you again but is stopped by someone loudly clearing their throat. You both turn to see Jolly looking at you expectantly, his eyebrows raised high. However, you don’t miss the amusement in his eyes.

“As endearing as this exchange is, we’d like to go home now,” he tells you.

You laugh anxiously but push Nick away from you anyways. He tries to step back into your space, until Matt is pulling you towards him. Matt wraps you up in a tight hug that is nearly painful, then the moment is over before you could lose consciousness.

The guys situate their bags in the trunk of the car then turn to hug you in greeting. They’re all obviously exhausted and you don’t blame them for wanting to get home so they can sleep in their own beds.

Then Nick has his arms around you once more. He has his chest pressed to your back as you’re trying to close the trunk door. You struggle for a moment before Bryan is closing it for you. You shoot him a grateful smile that he returns.

"Nicky baby, I have to drive," you say to your boyfriend with a laugh. But Nick remains shamelessly clinging to you, even as you attempt to shuffle towards the driver's side of the car.

"No, you don't," he mumbles into your hair. "Someone else can drive."

You roll your eyes with a groan. That’s true, yes, but everyone is tired and clearly running dangerously low on energy. You open your mouth to tell Nick just that as someone steps around you to get in the driver’s seat.

“Dude, what the fuck are you doing?” you question Noah. “Let me drive so you can sleep for a bit.”

Noah shakes his head as he starts the engine.

“I’d rather not be a foot within Clingy Folio, thank you,” Noah responds. He has a small smile on his face when he looks to you. “I’m gonna make Nicholas suffer instead.”

“Fuck you, Sebastian, I’m not doing that,” Nicholas tells him. “They can sit in the back by themselves and I will claim shotgun.”

On the other side of the car you can clearly see Nicholas bump Matt out of the way as he gets in to the passenger seat. He quickly closes the door and locks it while Matt playfully curses at him, a smile on both of their faces.

With Noah and Nicholas up front, then Jolly, Bryan and Matt in the second row, you’re banned to the backseat with Nick. You barely have enough time to buckle your seatbelt before Nick is squishing in next to you. His right arm squeezes between your back and the seat and he uses the other to grab your hand. You respond by resting your head against his shoulder.

Noah begins driving out of the parking garage. Nick plants a few kisses to your head before he settles his head on top of yours.

“I missed you so fucking much,” you hear Nick whisper.

“I missed you, too,” you whisper back. “You’re not allowed to leave me again.”

Nick pinches your side, and you jolt in response. You elbow him in the stomach before settling against him once more.

“You know, you always say that, babe,” Nick says with a small laugh. “But you let me leave anyways ‘cause you know I’ll always come back to you.”

thank you for reading! i hope you enjoyed! likes and reblogs are very much appreciated <3

[beforeimdeceased]

sweaty hot dirty motel sex with rockstar!ellie who can’t keep her fucking filthy hands off of you. grabbing at you like you’ll melt away if she doesn’t. tugging at your clothes then getting frustrated and ripping them off. ignoring your annoyance. “i’ll buy you more. shut up.” spreading your legs and not taking the time to tease up your inner thighs. immediately wrapping her eager lips around your swollen clit. feeling how wet her mouth is because she was actually salivating thinking about tasting you. lol

[lxnarphase]

Screaming, crying, violently shaking the bars on my enclosure for thigh grinding. Please.

i had to let this marinate for a little, this is actually so good i love the idea of just plopping yourself on their lap, straddling their thigh when you want their attention when they're doing something. and you gave me free reign on who to write so i am in heaven with these thoughts. i thought about adding 'who would pretend to not notice' and 'who would make you do it until you squirt' but i think i already got carried away with this little thirst ❤︎

WHO ENCOURAGES IT: g. suguru, n. kento, h. kinji, f. toji

the second you sit on him, his attention snaps to you, inquisitively raising an eyebrow. but once you tell him to focus on what he was doing, he bites his lip as he feels you grinding yourself on his thigh.

suguru's abandoned his show, leaning back on the couch and putting his hands on your waist, guiding you back and forth against his leg. "oh, pretty babyyyy, go on, grind on me. does it feel good?" he's a little upset you aren't facing him, but whenever you turn your head over your shoulder, he coos at you so sweetly. he even brings his hand down to your front, playing with your puffy clit through your soaked underwear. "look at you, your gonna get my leg all wet...tsk, you're gonna lick it up for me after, right?" kento turns a pretty shade of pink, chucking as he shakes his head. he texted you only 2 minutes ago, responding to you pouting and asking when he'd be done with work, he didn't think you'd show up this soon. "have i been neglecting you, honey? mm, i'm sorry, love. you can keep going," he encourages, his hand on your lower back as he looks up at you from his leather desk chair. oh, he could never get tired of his view. if he could, he'd have you sit on his thigh every time he worked in his office, but...he knew that wouldn't work out, he'd never be able to get work done with you sitting all pretty on him like this. "i'll take a break from work, okay? mhm, just for you. now keep going, honey, i want you to feel good." kinji stops everything immediately. "well, hi to you too, cupcake," he whistles, his hands instantly starting to rub up and down your sides. "needy cunt wanted some attention? aww, she needs her kinjiiii, ain't that right, doll?" his hand trails down and smacks your ass before grabbing a handful. his eyes are lidded but filled with excitement. oh, he looooved when you took control of your pleasure and used him to feel good. knowing that you needed him so badly that just grinding on his thigh could make you cum made his ego shoot through the roof. "c'mon, wanna have you soak my thigh before i touch you, baby, lemme see how messy you can get." toji is pleasantly surprised when you come to him with that pretty little pout, cooing his name in just his black sweater. his thin pajama pants can't be that good to grind on, the fabric isn't nearly rough enough, but he can feel how hot and wet you're getting, how sticky your panties are getting. seeing how you're getting frustrated, toji just lifts you up and plops you on his dick. "hey, pretty mama, you strugglin'? mhm, yeah, i knowww. my pants aren't enough for that pussy t' cum, are they?" he helps you move your hips back and forth, lazily smirking up at you. "yeah, that feel better? grindin' on my cock instead? y'so pretty, mama, so so pretty."

WHO CUMS IN THEIR PANTS: g. satoru, k. choso

it's hard not to get turned on from seeing you hovering over him, eyes lidded and filled with need, using their thigh to get yourself off. you just look so fucking gorgeous they can't help but move you off their thigh to their lap.

satoru lets you grind on his thigh for a little bit, kissing all over your neck as he fucking giggles into your skin. when he gets that pretty whine of his name after mouthing your pressure point, he pulls you onto his lap, grinding up into you. "baby, baby, baby, you're so cute, s'fuckin' cute! f-fuck, shit, 'm gonna cum, h-haah, you'd gonna make me cum in my fuckin' jeans, c'mon." he lets out the filthiest moan, laughing deliriously as he cums in his jeans. he barely gives himself a second to breathe before he moves you onto your back on the couch, sliding your panties to the side and pulling out his cock that's still hard and covered in his cum. "tsk-tsk-tsk, little dumplinggg, you made me waste it, 's a baddd girl...now i gotta fuck you 'til it leaks out, m'kay? my cock feels so much better than my thigh, angel, let 'toru into this lil' cunt." choso looks up at you with wide eyes, and you barely get to grind on his thigh before he whines, slowly pulling you towards his lap where his hard dick is pressing against his shorts. "b-babe," he whimpers, finally feeling you grinding against him directly. "y-you, i-i, mmn, i can feel your pussy, y-you're grindin' right on the tip, keep going, p-please?" he's activitly fucking up into you, uncaring that his gym shorts are getting soaked with his precum, eyes rolling back in his head as he keens your name. "pleasepleaseplease, 'm gonna cum, lemme cum, i wanna cum against you like this, please!"

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[milf0bsessi0n]

pov: i just sent you a drunk photo 𝜗𝜚

[anantaru]

all of ur kuni thirsts and u know what URE SO RIGHT BESTEA i just know hes gonna tease u like its his job ://// imagine ure working and not giving him attention and hes just like “r u done” from the couch behind u and u dont reply :/

so its quiet until u hear him groaning quietly :/ and when u look back hes alrdy jerking off bc u wont give him any attention :/ man hes such a brat and he wont let u join/touch him until he watches u touch urself in front of him on ur desk 😣 or maybe he’ll just leave hickies on u when u work while ure sitting on him but thats it,,,,,like u feel him getting harder but he’ll just leave and tell u “look for me after ure done w whatever this is” 😙🙏🏻

-sub!hei

cw. [m]asturbation, teasing, fem! reader

scaramouche was being his usual self again, that being a little, menacing brat who didn‘t know how to keep himself well mannered while you were clearly busy with different matters— which did not include him nor required his assistance.

he truly can‘t keep his hands to himself so why are you not giving him any attention, why did it have to be today out of all the other days available?

jarring, that‘s what it was.

kuni wondered if he should put on a show for you instead, should lower himself on the couch next to you while carefully discarding of his pants, lazily leaving them wrinkled around his ankles.

as you caught onto what he was planning at last, all you could do was stare at him in disbelief.

his body suit draped down— his muscles eagerly throbbing and the dominant outline of his abs all the more glowing. But bear in mind that kuni had tried to have you capitulate to him wholly, yet you didn‘t play into his cards, more so did you purposefully ignore him at that!

"keep your eyes on me and watch." he spat, an intriguing smirk pillowing onto his sweet lips as he began to idly push his stiff cock past the sloppy hole of his hand— it already being wet with his seed. You‘re frothing at the sight, pushing your thighs together and grinding up, as if that would actually help you feel something on your dribbling cunt.

kuni knows you wanted him now but instead he preferred to show you what you could‘ve had just moments ago, he can see it in your eyes, those hungry eyes waiting for him to take over.

©2023 anantaru do not share, copy, translate any of my work

[kooktrash]

Hi! Just wanted to ask how our mdd couple is doing?? 💝

“How are we doing?” Jungkook asked as he looked to you for an answer, “Fine, I think?”

“You think?” You asked him back, reaching forward to fix his tie as some stylist touched up your hair, “I think we’re doing better than fine, don’t you think?”

Jungkook picked up on your questioning tone and he brought your hand to his lips, kissing the tip of your knuckles while the photographer shouted for everyone to get ready for the pictures, “Amazing darling, we’re doing amazing.”

You smiled sweetly, hand down on his chest as the photographer began snapping away pictures of you two for this month’s cover of DAZED magazine. It was obvious in every photo that he still can’t keep his hands off you.

— ASK JEON JUNGKOOK, MILLION DOLLAR DARLING

— ASK Y/N L/N, MILLION DOLLAR DARLING

[gender-goth]

PUPPYBOY ID PACK

[PT: Puppyboy ID Pack. /end PT]

Names

Milo, Miles, Scruff(y), Rufus, Rudy, Ruby, Charlie, Bud(dy), Duke, Rocky, Coco, Pebble, Scout, Luna, Lucy, Cooper, Fido, Rex, Rover, Spot, Sadie, Badulf, Beowulf, Boris, Cailean, Catellus, Conan, Lycus, Kaleb, Mob, Mace

Pronouns

pup/pups, paw/paws, cae/canine, can/canis, ruff/ruffs, ri/ruff, ri/rir, bark/barks, bork/borks, growl/growls, grr/grrs, teeth/teeths, fang/fangs, claw/claws, muz/muzzle, snout/snouts, en/energy, tail/tails, fur/furs, fluff/fluffs, roll/rolls, wag/wags, drool/drools, slob/slober, pro/protect, guard/guards, pet/pets, bite/bites, snarl/snarls, leash/leashes, lo/loyal, lu/lupis, hound/hounds, mutt/mutts, yip/yips, yap/yaps, arf/arfs

Titles

The Puppyboy, The One Who Is Half Pup && Half Boy, The Dogboy, The (adjective/noun) Sire, The (adjective/noun) Canine, The (Male) Pup Who Stands On Guard, The Absent-minded Puppyboy, He* Who Plays Rough, The Yipping / Yapping Boy, He* Who Speaks In Barks && Growls

Labels

Pupgender, Yarnpuppic, Octopupgender, Cyberpup, Pupsleepyic, Dogboything, Pupboy, Zomdoggender, Pupboyflux, Herdpupic, Sportpupic, Workpupic Terrierpupic, Housepupic, Houndpupic, Dogtailwagic, Dogboygender, Canimouboy, Girlyboypup, Mascpupnightic, Cutepupboygender

[fl3shm4id3n]

Look at those eyes, not a single thought behind them.

It giving

[ralvezfanatic]

when i get over my social anxiety + learn to properly socialize, its over for all of you mfs

[andrews-graves]

The difference between me and Ashley is she would kiss another introject of herself and I would have to think about it and wonder if that’s more or less mentally sound than dating her.

[foliosriot]

Need all the spicy head canons you have for Ruffilo pls?? 🥺🥺

oh bet fuckin got you babe

(also i’m soso sorry for being late to this)

nsfw under the cut 18+ only mdni

absolutely LOVES making you fall apart with just his fingers

could watch and listen to you reach your climax for fucking hours

he plays guitar and bass, so you know he’s good with his fingers/hands there’s no denying it

calls you good girl when you’re fucking

but will also call you that for day-to-day, mundane activities just to get a reaction out of you

loves soft, slow sex as well as fast paced, rough sex

HOWEVER- would probably fuck you as rough as he possibly could while going at an agonizingly slow pace

(and you have most certainly let him figure out the right speed and everything through trial and error)

is either nearly silent or makes very few very quiet sounds — just not super noisy yknow

well, that is, unless you’re pulling and tugging at his hair then he will be much more vocal than he normally is

aftercare king

[beforeimdeceased]

I would love an ellie x reader x abby fic, something super smutty, but modern day. I don’t mind unique details, I will give your free reign on those I just want something powerbottom abby x masc top ellie.

click me!

um okay. so this is actually so unnecessarily long like why did i do that also it’s terrible please don’t beat me up okay :( it’s um definitely something guys if u hate it i’ll delete it I SWEAR I SWEAR

inexperienced!lesbian (me asf) reader x ellabs, reader orgasm, lowkey mean ellabs but ignore that, i didn’t even do the request properly everyone throw tomatoes at me :(

2k words!

nsfw!

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The time on your phone flashed 11pm, and underneath it was a flash flood weather warning. You had been watching the news closely and carefully, but even they didn’t predict this.

“I thought they said it would clear up around 10.” Ellie joins you on the couch, a bag of fruit gummies in her hand. You nod, but don’t take your eyes off of your phone. “That’s what i thought too. I don’t know, maybe I can make it home before it gets too bad.”

Just as the words leave your mouth, Abby walks back into the living room. She rips a piece of paper towel off of the stand in the kitchen, drying her hands. “Or you could spend the night here and not end up swimming home.”

Ellie snort laughs but you bite your lip. “I don’t want to intrude. Suddenly having someone else in your private space for longer than planned? Sounds overstimulating.”

Abby joins the both of you in the living room, a bottle of water in hand. She plops herself down on the loveseat, manspreading and leaning back. You feel a knot twist in your stomach. “I don’t mind having you here for longer. Els?”

Ellie tosses a gummy in her mouth before responding. “You’re a pleasure to be around.”

Abby and Ellie wanted to ease your nerves a bit, and proposed a game of two truths and a lie. Fairly simple, you tell a person two truths and one lie about yourself and they have to guess the lie. A half hour had passed and you felt yourself loosening up around them. Laughing at how ridiculous they were being.

“No, i swear it’s the truth. I shook hands with him and everything.” Ellie holds her hands up innocently, insisting she didn’t lie.

Abby shakes her head, bringing a hand up to rub her temples. “Ellie, you did not meet a robot at the grocery store. That man was probably lying to you for fun, or some social experiment.”

You giggle, watching as Ellie put a gummy to her tongue to wet it, then throws it at Abby. “Youre a jerk.”

Suddenly, Abby has lifted herself from her seat and is tickling Ellie’s sides. All of you have burst into laughter, tears rolling down your cheeks at their dynamic.

After Abby’s satisfied with herself, she lets up on Ellie, joining you both on the couch. “Okay, your turn.” Abby looks over at you, placing one of Ellie’s gummies in her mouth.

You take a moment to think of something clever, biting your lip. “Hm.”

“Okay I got it!” You exclaim.

The girls grant you their undivided attention, anticipating your answers. “Okay, so. I’m bilingual. I’m allergic to certain coins and, i’ve never been kissed.”

The two look over at each other, confusion all over their faces. “Fuck.” Ellie leans back. “I’m gonna have to say you’re lying about the coins.”

Abby shakes her head, shooting Ellie a side eye. “Seriously? The last one is obviously a lie, I mean look at her.” You feel yourself growing shy at her statement. “You guys sure about your answers?” You smile, raising your eyebrows.

They both nod, creepily at the same time, and it makes you laugh before your reveal. “I’m not bilingual! English is the only language i speak fluently, but i have been taking some Swedish lessons.”

Ellie bobs her head. “Shit, that’s cool. So wait, what coins are you allergic to?”

You don’t even get the chance to answer before Abby chimes up. “Wait, you’ve never been kissed?” She stares at you, bewildered. “Seriously?”

You nod. “I’m pretty inexperienced. I ofcourse, don’t like men, and I came out pretty late so…” You trail.

You can actually see the devious gears turn in Ellie’s mind. She looks over at Abby and it’s as if they’re communicating with their minds. You wonder for a moment if people truly do have powers, because it seems they came to a very silent agreement just now.

“Abby’s a wonderful kisser.” Ellie blurts out, smiling at the blonde. “And a pretty damn good teacher.”

Maybe they didn’t agree on everything, because after that statement Abby shot Ellie a look that could kill. Ellie just laughed it off, lovingly tapping her shoulder.

“Oh.” You whisper nervously, unsure how to respond. Truthfully, you had been admiring the two of them ever since you’d met them. You were so eager to visit their apartment tonight, making sure to spray on your best perfume. Wearing a cute new outfit that was casual but not loungey. Planning it on a day where you knew the weather would be bad, all with the hope that you’d get to spend the night.

You were also nervous, and inexperienced in this department. What if you fucked it all up?

“I’m sorry if we’ve made you uncomfortable.” Abby chimes up, noticing your body language. You were fiddling with your hands, avoiding their gaze. “I’ll make Ellie sleep in the old doghouse outside if that’d make you feel better.”

You giggle as Ellie hits Abby’s shoulder. “Hey, not out in the rain. Maybe in the closet in the hallway.”

“Oh, you’re going back in the closet?” Abby laughs which causes Ellie to roll her eyes. You watch them stick their tongues out at each other and feel warmth in their friendship.

“You guys didn’t make me uncomfortable. I just didn’t know what to say.” You blurt. The two of them stop goofing and look over at you. Ellie’s got a smug face. “Do you want Abby to teach you how to kiss?”

Butterflies, a swarm of them, rush to your stomach. You try not to look her up and down but your eyes betray you. Soaking in Abby’s tall muscular figure. The way her legs are spread open and wide like she’s daring you to sit in between them. Her blue eyes burning holes into your skin. Anticipating your answer. You bite your lip. “Yes.”

Abby remains composed, but Ellie’s enjoying herself way too much. Moving to the loveseat so that you and Abby can have the couch to yourselves. She looks at both of you, then at you, then at Abby, then at you again. “Wait, do you want me to go-?“

“No.” You say, a little faster than you mean to. “I mean, you don’t have to leave, if you don’t want to.”

Abbys only focused on you now. Eyeing you up and down as you scoot closer to her. “Here, get comfortable. Straddle me.”

You know Ellie’s looking. You can feel her piercing eyes on your spine. Watching your every move, examining you from behind. “Straddle?” You ask, a bit unsure. You’d read the word in a couple books, but never looked up the definition. You realized that was damning you now. Fucking up this very moment.

“Sit on my lap, facing me.” Abby guides you. “Put your legs outside my legs.”

So this was the tummy turning move you’d seen in porn. It felt as good as you’d imagined it would. Your hands latch onto Abby’s shoulders, looking into her pretty blue eyes.

“You okay?” She asks, hands gripping onto your waist to steady you. Her fingers are brushing against the skin underneath the hem of your shirt and the contact is driving you crazy. You just nod, too afraid to open your mouth, knowing your words will spill out. You’re everything but composed right now.

“Okay. Just let me know if i do anything that makes you uncomfortable.” She smiles.

You nod again, and establish an understanding. She moves a hand to the back of your neck, pulling you in, and places a soft peck on your lips. Truthfully, it wasn’t all that exciting but it sent jolts and waves of pleasure through your body. Your first kiss. She pulls away and smiles at you. “How was that?”

“Great- good. Grood.” You stammer. She chuckles a bit and you feel hot with embarrassment. “I meant to say- Fuck i don’t even know.”

She rubs at your sides, licking her lips and looking at you with low eyes. “Don’t worry about it, alright? You ready for more?”

“Yeah.” you breathe, head growing fuzzy from her touch. Her fucking touch, fuck. Gentle, but firm. Guiding you so carefully. So kindly.

“Okay. Open your mouth a little bit.” She whispers inches away from your face. “Yeah, just like that.”

You feel like you’re about to melt, a moan stuck in your throat, swallowed by the blonde. Her lips meshing with yours, guiding the kiss. The hand on your hip gripping tighter. She thrusts a bit, attempting to pull you in closer, and you whine into her mouth. This causes her to dig her nails into your skin, scratching at the tender surface.

By now, you’d forgotten Ellie was still in the room. You’d forgotten where you were, actually. Completely lost in a state of bliss. Her tongue on yours, teeth nibbling at your lip, touch making you weak.

She pulls away for air, and you remain leaning forward. Missing her lips on yours.

“Someone’s eager.” She teases. You bite your lip, scratching your nails on her scalp. “Sorry.” you breathe in a low voice. She shakes her head, tutting and rubbing your cheek. “Don’t apologize, it’s cute.”

Abby calls Ellie over, and you can feel her dip into the couch next to you both. Her cheeks are a flushed red and her eyes look fixated on you.

“Where are you the most sensitive?” Abby asks, shooting a small smile to Ellie.

“Why don’t we let me find out? Is that okay?” Ellie asks. You nod, breath growing heavy. There’s no fucking way this is real, you’re dreaming. You have to be. These two are working together to get you worked up.

You can sense Ellie behind you before you feel her hand slide under your neck. Fingertips on your chin, leaning your head to the side. She places a kiss behind your ear and it makes you shudder. “Fuck.”

They both laugh. This evil, menacing, condescending laugh and it’s making your thighs clench on Abby’s legs. “Ellie, you’re teasing the poor thing. She can’t handle it.” Abby places her hands on your thighs, spreading them apart as they were before.

“She can handle anything we give her, right?” Ellie’s moving her lips further down now. Trailing hot wet kisses down your neck, hands sliding up to grab your breasts through your shirt. You throw your head back, a soft whine escaping your lips.

“She’s so sensitive because she’s never been touched. Bet we can make her come without ever having to take her clothes off.” Abby’s hands begin sliding up and down your inner thighs. You feel a wetness pool in your underwear. “You’re probably right Abs. She’s already so worked up and we’ve barely done anything.”

Are they…mocking you? They’re fucking mocking you.

Ellie hums against your neck, hands slipping down to your leg, making you straddle Abby’s thigh. Abby places her hands back on your waist, hiking up your leg and making you grind against her.

You whine, head falling back against Ellie’s shoulder, but she offers no comfort or sanctuary. Hands kneading your tits while she leaves wet kisses on your jaw. “She’s probably soaked right now.” Ellie breathes.

Abby nods, admiring the way you give into their touch. So willing to be their fucktoy. She looks down at your crotch and hums. “She’s got a wet spot on her pants.”

“Such a shame. They look brand new. Now you’ve made a mess of yourself.”

It’s embarrassing to admit it, but you’re close now. The way your slick has covered your panties and is spreading all over your clit, Abby’s hands on your waist grinding you against her, Ellie’s mouth on you. Her hands on you. The way they’re talking about you like you’re not even there.

“I’m gonna-“ Can barely leave you lips before your climax hits you. You shake, dig your nails into Abby’s shoulder. Cry out an “Oh god, fuck!” and roll your eyes back as they help you ride your high.

Your body goes limp while you try to catch your breath. Everything is sensitive and you feel like you’d just seen stars.

“You did so good, baby.” Abby leans in to kiss you, and then Ellie behind you. “Ready for round two?”

Round what?

[lxnarphase]

hello :) and yk— what if— hear me out— somno w nanami. Like of course you’ve talked about it and of course you said it was okay…so nanami……shouldn’t feel dirty over it, right? It’s been a long long day and all he wanted to do— what he thought he wanted to do was just snuggle up against u and sleep. But then you had to go n sleep in his clothes..yeah…fuck…..that definitely did smthn to him. Just his shirt and underwear? oh baby..don’t be surprised when you wake up to your bf/husband between your legs…..

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somno somno somno !! this is my favorite i know nanami gets carried away with the thought that you trust him so much to do this with him !!

somno with nanami 'i can just have sex with my wife when she wakes up' kento who wakes up after trying to be a nice husband and just let you sleep, groggy and disoriented.

but he's uncomfortably hard, his fat cock straining against the soft material of his pajama pants. he can feel that they're wet, the front soaked with his precum. that dream...that dream ruined him, the image of you confidently sat on his face, hands in his hair as he moaned into your cunt, dizzy from the taste, the smell, the feel of you...fuck, just thinking about it again make a thick gush of pre drip from him.

a quick glance and he knows your still sleeping...but your voice rings out in his head, hearing you excitedly giving him permission to touch you as you slept if he never needed you.

that's how he finds himself between your legs, his big hands holding your hips still as he devours you, messily making out with your pussy as he groans and sighs your name against your clit. "god, i missed you," he murmurs against your slit, tongue swiping over his lips before pressing a wet kiss to your clit. "missed you so much today."

he's given up on trying to let you sleep, he wants you, no, needs you to wake up. he misses the way you look at him needily, mouth open as you call his name, begging for him to make you cum. nanami's eyes are zeroed in on your face, waiting to see those eyes open.

"come on, honey, wake up, wake up for me." his tongue slides up your pussy, swirling against your clit before dipping back down into your oozing hole, groaning when he feels your hips cant up, the pudgy fat of your mound squishing into his mouth. he's always so messy when he eats you out, but he's trying even harder, wanting to see if he can make you cum right as you wake up. the wet squishing of his mouth kissing, sucking, and slurping at the sweet slick leaking from you and the cute sleepy moans he pulls from you are music to his ears.

but the poor man is too into it, too focused on the taste of your cunt to notice that you are awake. no, he doesn't realize it until your hands grab his hair and smush him against your pussy, crying his name as you cum, your cum pouring into his mouth as he just keeps eating you out.

"mm, sorry, honey, i got carried away," he softly mutters against you, his eyes looking into yours from his spot between your legs. "i wanted to see if i could put it in you before you woke up, but you just taste so divine." another lick up your cunt is followed by the feeling of nanami's fingers coating themselves in your wetness.

"can you give me one more? hm? just one more and i'll show you what i'll do to you next time you're sleeping so pretty for me."

[unpunishble]

i just wanna thank everyone for being patient with me, as ngl, i got very overwhelmingly excited by everyone wanting to write with my muses. i'm also trying to be a bit more organized with my tagging and other stuff but..... I'M WORKING THROUGH THINGS, I PROMISEEEEE. <3

[reallesbianlucifer]

I'm already regretting getting this site. Too late to turn back I guess. 🌹

CWs:

Hazbin Hotel

NSFW jokes

Lots of cursing

[anantaru]

miss yoru m thinking about scratching diluc’s back n leaving my marks on him ໒꒰ྀི ∩ ⸝⸝ ∩ ꒱ྀིა

diluc would get all giddy, he's so cute when his cheeks blush red, cherry red in fact, it rivals his pretty hair 💖 he'd twist himself more into your comfort while you're switching between light scratches that are similar to featherlight traces, barely there, but then you'll go harder again and he hisses into your lips, feeling how you're properly pressing into his strong, ripped back until he cannot hold himself back anymore <3