#💗 sunkissed

[battywlove]

OH snap it's ✨️PROMO TIME✨️

Hiiiii I'm Dusty!! And ofc this is my self-ship blog!!

I am 18 and my pronouns are she/her

My main F/Os atm are Optimus Prime, Sun Wukong, and Phoenix Wright!!

I've recently come to the realization that I am not comfortable sharing my f/os sorry, but you can definitely still follow me if you do!

[artby-mld]

Sunkissed ☀️💗

I can’t get over how cute these two are honestly

Better quality photo on my twitter! (@/artbymld)

[cloeverisqt]

KATAANG MY PARENTS YALLL 🥹🥹💗🫶🏻🫶🏻

[thecameronchronicles]

Sunkissed

TW: mentions of self image issues. Angst. Heavy flirting.

SUMMARY: JJ reminds you just how beautiful he knows you are.

REQUESTED:

Anonymous Asked

Hey sooo glad ur back ☺️⭐️💗💛 idk if u take request but I love ur body positivity fics could u maybe write one with JJ and chubby reader ??☺️☺️:)))

Sunkissed

"Maybe you should just go without me..." You try to hide the disappointment in your own words but it weighs them beyond the attempt. Your eyes fall and yet JJ comes up behind you, lips on your shoulder as it worsens the tightness in your heart.

"Did you get too hot on the Pogue, princess?"

"No...I..."

"Do you need some water? Here..." He offers his and your chest tightens. Not once has your boyfriend ever made you question your worth in the curves of your figure. But being surrounded by those that are a stark contrast to that society claims you should be, you feel inadequate.

"What is it sweetheart?" He asks a hand to your waist as you shuffle away without drawing immediate attention. You pretend to need something from the cooler although the diversion only makes you feel worse when you look over your shoulder and see JJ setting his hand over his chest, a telltale sign his own anxiety was getting the best of him.

"Are you...happy?" You move quickly to him.

"You make me the happiest I've been been, JJ-"

"So if you aren't dumping me and you know I'm crazy about you, why are you acting so...distant?" He steps closer, taking your hands in his. The warm comfort, slightly calloused from the odd jobs to make ends meet, it makes you exhale in the remembrance he matters more than the thoughts in your head. It's the laughter of Sarah Cameron and Kiara Carrera that make you compare yourself again.

He slowly nods before taking your hand and leading you into the Chateau.

"JJ-"

"What is it? I wanna hear you say it."

"J-"

"Y/N. Tell me." You stand in his room, the one practically gifted to you and him by John B as you linger.

"I just...don't wanna be around them in my swimsuit."

"Good."

Your eyes water and your brows fall.

"I don't want you in your swimsuit around anyone else either. I don't want them to see how smooth and beautiful your skin is or the shape of your-" he bites his back teeth. "I have to constantly remind myself to be better for you because better is what you deserve, princess, but it takes everything I have to not either mark up your skin with my teeth and leave proof you belong to me or punch out the lights of any guy-or girl- that looks at what's mine."

"JJ..." You shake off the thought as you know his kindness has always been that. Kind. You worry being with you is a novelty. A kink even. And even if he's tender and rebellious, passionate and eager, you're worried it'll fade with either summer or the fade of interest.

"You wanna know something? I am not going to say I don't care about your body because honestly it makes me hard as hell. But what really makes me just..." He sighs, repressing something between desire and the need to prove, as he takes a step closer to you.

"What really makes me love you is that you look at me. Not through me. Not to judge me. You go along with all my jokes and pranks, you were there when everything with my dad-" he paused, you step closer when you see how it effects him.

"You know when to be strong and when to let me do that for you. You touch me and I feel like I can't control my hands...or my eyes- my mouth. I want you. I love you. But if I'm being completely honest, Y/N. What I want right now? Is you out of this swimsuit. You're right. You shouldn't wear it. Because it makes me fucking crazy and I'm already one day closer for being committed for it."

You stand in awe, his words poetic for someone who insists you read him the books he gets too bored to even try and crack open. You hate how he doesn't apply himself for what he's capable of and yet you set to prove it in how you support him everyday.

"JJ-"

"I mean it, sweetheart. I'll beg if I have to. But suit. Off." You swallow hard as he closes the door and you understand one thing as his eyes darken in lust.

Before him you were swallowed by the darkness of your insecurities. Being with JJ is like being beneath the sun. Touched and basking in its rays, you forget the worries outside of it. You are kissed by the sun, loved by it- by him. You feel the strength of his love in every touch and the confirmation of his desire by the hold of his eyes on you in any distance when you aren't in his arms.

There is no question of love. And for the days you cannot feel that for yourself, JJ reminds you every reason why you will.

One sunny kiss at a time.

MASTERLIST

[battywlove]

Hi hi!

Hey, Reblog with a picture of your F/O and I will make assumptions about them based purely on their design.

[bradshawssugarbaby]

1. ♡ kissing their forehead to check for a temperature when they’re sick - with Hangman pls 💗

of course, anon!! 🥰

Jake was never the one to get sick. Out of all the members of the Dagger Squad, he was always the one to remain healthy while the others battled sniffles, sneezes, coughs and colds. Last year, when a stomach bug threatened to compromise a mission, Bradley, who seemed to always get the worst of any illness that swept through the base, had questioned him on how he managed to be the only one able to move without the room spinning. “How the fuck are you the only one not sick, Bagman? You got horseshoes up that blonde little ass of yours?” He grumbled, partially out of annoyance at being sick, and partially out of jealousy over Jake’s record of perfect attendance.

Jake had simply shrugged his shoulders and flashed his signature smirk. 

“Texas men are built different, I s’pose,” He laughed before watching as Bradley ran off to find the nearest bathroom.

That’s why when Jake merely groaned and rolled over in bed this morning when you tried to wake him up for training, you knew something was immediately wrong. His usually sunkissed, golden skin was looking gaunt and pale, his bright green eyes appearing duller and tired, and his smirk nowhere to be found, instead replaced by two dry, pink lips, resting in a thin line on his face as he tried to go back to sleep.

“I feel awful,” he whined, shaking his head as he buried his face into his pillow.

“Let me check your temperature, ok?” You frowned, watching as he reluctantly rolled onto his back, a low grunt escaping his lips as his lashes fluttered open as much as they could to look at you.

You pressed the back of your hand to his forehead. Unable to get a feel for whether or not he was burning up, you moved your hand before ducking your head down to press your lips to his skin. Your kiss was gentle and tender as you lingered on his forehead for a moment. Humming as you pulled away, you nodded your head slowly. 

“I think you have a fever, darlin’” you nodded your head, your brows knitting together as you watched Jake groan again.

“I don’t get fevers,” he said matter-of-factly, “Us Texas men are built different. We don’t get sick, ‘member?”

“I hate to break it to you, Jake, but I think you may be wrong on this one,” you chuckled as you reached over to your nightstand, pulling the drawer open. You grabbed the bottle of ibuprofen out of the nightstand, twisting the cap off and handing Jake two of the pills. You passed him his glass of water from last night and watched as he took the medication in hopes it would lower his temperature and allow him to rest comfortably.

“Do you need anything, sweetheart?” You cooed softly, stroking his blonde hair as you sat on the edge of the bed beside him.

“Just you, darlin’. And maybe to not leave the bed for a little bit,” Jake replied, a weak smile appearing on his features as he closed his eyes again. 

You pressed your lips affectionately to his forehead once again, brushing his hair back off of his face with your hand, your fingers combing through his thick honey hued locks as you fussed over him. He hummed softly as he drifted off to sleep. You curled up into bed beside him, cuddling up to him and pulling him in close to you. For all the times Jake had to care for you whenever you’d managed to get sick, you knew this time, returning the favour wouldn’t be a difficult task at all.

[battywlove]

Super cute commission of Estella and Sun!! 🩷💛

Commission by: @thewhalelord (thank you soo much!!)

[battywlove]

Omg I love LPS!!

^^ these two please?

Here’s a new ask game! Reblog with your f/os (four or five max) and I’ll assign them an LPS (littlest pet shop!!)

[writing-for-marvel]

For the Stardust Reblog Challenge: Summer Edition hosted by @liraketo

These are all the fics I've read in August. Please go show all these amazing writers some much deserved love! Also please remember to read the warnings for each individual fic

🔥 - smut | 💗 - fluff |💧 - angst | 😈 - dark

Dividers by @saradika

Bucky Barnes

😈🔥💧💗 Mob!Bucky x Fairy (series) by @kinanabinks

🔥 Live Now (series) by @world-of-aus

💧💗🔥 Barnsey x Clover (series) by @drabblewithfrannybarnes

💧💗 Positive Vicissitude (series) by @targaryenvampireslayer

💧💗🔥 My Little Love (series) by @crazyunsexycool

💧💗 A Hopeful Tale by @justagirlinafandomworld

🔥💧💗 Ceramics Professor Bucky by @fandoms-writings

🔥💗 On Bended Knees by @slyyywriting

😈💧 Dark Desires by @jobean12-blog

💗 Sunshine in the Dark by @/jobean12-blog

💧💗 CEO!Bucky by @fluffyprettykitty

🔥 Stay Quiet For Me by @inmyicyworld

💗 Morning Rain by @rain-lavender-rain

🔥 Spoiled and Stuffed by @sebstanwhore

🔥💗 On My Mind by @/targaryenvampireslayer

🔥 Skype Sex with Bucky by @boxofbonesfic

🔥 (Baby Cry For Me) When I Put My Lips On You by @cockslutpadalecki

😈🔥 Werewolf!Bucky by @buckylattes

Steve Rogers

💗 Hugging from behind by @worksby-d

💧💗 The Earpiece by @/crazyunsexycool

😈 Late Night Visitor by @sevenwivesofrafecameron

Joaquin Torres

💗 Neighbour!Joaquin by @/fluffyprettykitty

🔥 Photographer!Joaquin by @/fluffyprettykitty

Ari Levinson

💧🔥 Playing With Fire by @flordeamatista

💗 The Meeting by @astheskycries

🔥 Big Daddy by @slothspaghettiwrites

🔥 Sunkissed by @brandycranby

Andy Barber

💧💗 Terms and Conditions AU (series) by @navybrat817

🔥 Good For You by @sunshinexsin

Lloyd Hansen

💧💗 Lloyd Hansen fluff by @venusstorm

🔥 Chain Game by @mrsurahara

Ransom Drysdale

💧💗 Empty Spaces by @intrepidacious

💗 Sweet Surprise by @babyjakes

💗 In Perfect Colour by @/brandycranby

Mickey Henry

💗 Out of my League by @syntheticavenger

Joel Miller

💧💗 Joel Miller x Reader by @holacia3

💧💗 Nook of Love by @/jobean12-blog

[sexilene]

figured its time for sum more chatting!

the springtime angel bombshell!!

makeup & tips to look like a glowing sweetheart angel! its spring! 🤍

here is my spring makeup routine that will leave you looking like a cherub, vs angel, glowing goddess! ᥫ᭡ᥫ᭡

wanna look like this, this spring? 🌸🐇����

remember to moisturize, spf and tone before hand! here's what i use as prep 🌸

-charlotte tilbury magic cream or laneige water bank blue hyaluronic cream moisturizer

-beauty of joseon sunscreen relief sun

-lancome hydrating toner or the caudalie natural salicylic acid pore minimzing toner

now for primer here are my go to's (water based)

-charlottle tilbury invisible UV flawless primer SPF 50 ($$$ but heaven!)

-laura mercier pure canvas primer illuminating

-benefit cosmetics porrfessional lite primer water-based (classic, does the job!)

for foundation i usually use a minimal coverage or a skin tint...💁🏼‍♀️ (again, water based 💗)

-charlotte tilbury hollywood flawless filter (can you tell i love charlottle tilbury? lol)

-dior backstage face & body foundation (my forever re-stock)

-dior forever skin glow foundation SPF 15 (love this so so much)

-saie slip tint

-nars light reflecting advanced skincare foundation

concealer!! 💘

-charlottle tilbury beautiful skin medium to full coverage radiant concealer

-huda beauty glowish bright light hydrating sheer concealer

-MILK makeup hydrating concealer

-hourglass vanish™ airbrush concealer (omigodddd!!)

-dior backstage concealer (forever fave)

powders and blush! 🙋🏼‍♀️

-nars powder blush (classic, make sure you get a shade that will give you a rosy almost 'cold' look that matches your skin tone! you wanna look flushed!

-nars afterglow liquid blush

-westman atelier baby cheeks cream blush stick (very 80's)

-GXVE dewyplump collagen boosting cheek tint

-dior forever glow maximizer longwear liquid highlighter (make sure you get it in pink! ik its highlight but it works just the same, glowy and flushed!) 🌸

-drunk elephant rosi glow drops with vitamin f

-too faced cloud crush blurring blush (soft pink!)

-M.A.C mineralize blush (any of the pinks, omigodd woww)

-M.A.C extra dimension blush

-charlottle tilbury mini hollywood blush & glow palette (mix them with ur brush!!)

-givenchy powder

-charlottle tilbury airbrush flawless finish setting powder

-huda beauty bake powder

-hourglass powder

bronzers! wanna look sunkissed!!

-drunk elephant bronzing drops

-hourglass bronzer

-charlotte tilbury filmstar bronzer

-patrick ta bronzer (literally so 80s)

-l'oréal paris true match lumi glotion

setting spray to lock it in!

ive found that this one work best on me and i'm addicted to the smell! but honestly anyone that works best for you should do it! 💕

-charlotte tilbury airbrush flawless setting spray

eye-shadow! you wanna stick to whites, creams, light pinks, light browns

-maybelline expert wear eyeshadow in seashell

-clinique shadow in angel eyes + sugar cane!

-M.A.C eyeshadow in yougurt + blanc type

-too faced natural eyes eye shadow palette (i love this soo much, this is the perfect vibe)

-too faced born this way natural nudes mini eye shadow palette

mascara and lashes! thank goodness i was blessed with amazing lashes lol! i find that if you start by separating the lashes with a semi-dry fluffy mascara, then with a thin brushed mascara, then again with a non-dryed fluffy brush, it works wonders!

-lancome monsieur big volumizing mascara (i loooove thick fluffy brushes)

-too faced better than sex mascara

-lancome lash idôle lengthening & volumizing mascara

-glossier lash slick lift

-hourglass lengthening mascara

i do like to buy the individual natural cluster lashes to place on the outer corner of my eyes to give it that "eyeliner" look, like my lashes are so much longer there and i think it looks so ethereal!

lips! 💋 you want to stick with nudes and pinks, like you just ate red fruit and now your lips are stained, or like a glossed bombshell!

-charlotte tilbury lip cheat liner (ofccc! in pinks and nudes)

-this set ofc!

-too faced lip liner in post-op pink

-any of the pinky/nude nyx creamy long-lasting lip liner

-dior addict lip maximizer plumping gloss in 065 icy blue

-charlotte tilbury collagen lip bath in refresh rose

-fenty beauty gloss bomb universal lip luminizer in FU$$Y

-charlotte tilbury lip lustre in shades blondie, ibiza nights, portobello girl, pillow talk and hall of fame (my signatures)

other tips!! ᥫ᭡‎₊˚⊹ 𐦍༘₊ ⊹

🌸 try and wear mainly white! and def try to mix in some pastels! white makes you look more kind and if you happen to meet the loyl white also gives the wife effect, look it up! its real! 💍

🌸 style your hair! make and effort its fun! you could also add some hair glitter/shine and hair perfume! (i'll make a rec list for these soon!)

🌸 this stuff is like, wow, did you just come back from a tea party at a magical fairy garden where it was raining cotton candy?! ☁️ ☁️

🌸 i find this to be like my little lucky charm and i think it actually works, but, bring around a tiny picture of your fave forest animal and its like all animals love you and i seem to always get the compliment that i would be a woodland flower princess that talks to animals! lol and animal lover always radiates the most angelic glow ugh!!! 💞🐇

🌸 make sure you are keepin up with your hygiene routine and the best no.1 tip is to be kind!! the kindest people are the most beautiful. (ofc when people take advantage of this kindness, pull back bc they obvi do not deserve your presence!)

love ya!

-lene pilar

[dteamarchived]

HAPPY 27TH BIRTHDAY, GEORGE 🫂💗!!!! it has been so emotional and AMAZING watching u grow and flourish this year, how curly ur hair gets and how sunkissed u are!! you've got such a glow and infectious happiness that i cannot overstate the beauty of. you are so sweet, beautiful, and filled with love :(( have a happy birthday, u rlly deserve it angel

[battywlove]

Please and thank you!

HEY SELF-SHIPPING COMMUNITY.

REBLOG THIS AND I'LL ASSIGN U A SONG I THINK UR F/O MIGHT LIKE.

[jasy0urs]

Asmodeus Imagine 💕💗

"Hypocritical"

A/N: hi again, it's been a while since I last posted, but anyway here's another one. This time, it's an Obey Me! post for Asmodeus. I'll be posting another one soon for Belphegor, but in a narrative style instead of something bulleted. Asmo may be slightly OOC in this depending on how you view his character. I hope you enjoy!

Slight angst || MC (You) is not a minor || Tw: parties, implied alcohol, implied cheating but not really

• You weren't that fond of parties. Like Belphie, you'd rather not get tired, and social interaction quickly sucks the life out of you.

• For some reason, during your stay throughout devildom, you've been particularly close with Asmo.

• He always seemed to make an appearance after classes, offering to walk you home despite Mammon's protests.

• You found out that you liked his energy. It's as if he's that one baddie best friend you never had back in the human world.

• By growing closer together, you also learned alot about one another. How he has an intellectual eye for the arts despite his nature, and how he's not afraid to help bring out the best in you, whether it'd be through regular makeovers or simply encouraging you to get out of your shell.

• You also happened to share the same taste in music as him — well, most of it. You could share to him the latest pop and rap hits from your world and he'd be dancing alongside you.

• Even though you have low self-esteem, Asmo was there to assure you of your worth.

• "What do you mean 'ugly'?" He asked, flabbergasted by your comment. "Darling, you clearly haven't taken a look at the mirror. You are simply adorable!"

• "Cute seems to be a nicer way of saying just average," you muttered, not intending for him to hear, yet he did so. When you looked up, you were surprised to find him with an angry expression.

• "Asmo?"

• "When I tell you you're beautiful, you're supposed to say 'I know!'" He scolded, not hesitating to grab your shoulders and pull you closer. You attempted to get away, but he managed to keep you in place. "Whatever angles you're convinced you look ugly in, I see them as beautiful." His voice was so soft when he said it that it made you feel guilty for having such low confidence in yourself.

• "I'll try to... see myself in a better light."

• You two often have heartfelt moments like these that, honestly, are sometimes suffocating. You were glad to have a friend as close to you as Asmo is, but you were afraid of the implications that brought.

• Was he viewing you in a romantic light, or just as a friend? If it was the latter, it was too close of a friend, you mused.

• Despite your mental debates, you accepted his invitation to go out to a club and party with his friends. You were quite curious about them. Plus, this could be the chance to possibly meet someone.

• He offered to put makeup on you. You accepted it. He secretly bought a dress for you, even! You were shocked and offered to pay him back, yet he was having none of it.

• "Once my eyes landed on this dress, I knew I had to get it for you! You would look absolutely sexy in it!"

• Cue panic at not meeting his expectations. Just smile through the pain, you guessed.

• The moment you two stepped foot into the club, you were swarmed by demons in all directions, most of them drunk. You watched helplessly as Asmo was dragged off to who knows where by his "friends", laughing all the way.

• You silently cursed him for leaving you behind, but you won't let that stop you from having fun.

• You decided to sit on a couch in the corner, away from most of the bodies that attempted to grind you. You didn't want to make a fool out of yourself, so you avoided the dance floor. You wanted to get a drink, though. Too bad your anxiety was preventing you.

• "So you're Asmo's human friend, huh?" A deep voice startled you out of your thoughts.

• You looked up to see a handsome face in a suit. He had crystal clear sunkissed skin and a friendly grin, though his eyes were a bit slanted, causing him to gain a sharp look.

• You flushed at the sight of him, not all that familiar being around beautiful figures. You nodded as a response, though.

• He slid into the couch with you, knees touching yours discretely. You blushed even further at the contact.

• He turned out to be nice. He was in a few classes with Asmo and, as a frequent club goer, has met him through the same means. Even though he spends most of his nights out partying, he still hasn't failed any of his classes. He simply enjoyed the night scene of Devildom more than most folk.

• He winked at you and you scoffed, a playful smile on your face. "You're better academically than Mammon."

• "Wait, really?" His jaw dropped. "I'm more responsible than one of the 7 princes?"

• You two laughed at each other's stories and interests. Overall, it was a really enjoyable experience, and you were mentally thanking Asmo for the invite.

• You didn't know when it happened, but the atmosphere started to turn flirty. You didn't mind. On the contrary, you welcomed the sudden shift, finally able to bust out the cheesy pick up lines you've made over the years. He easily laughed at all of the ones you threw at him, also replying in equally cheesy ones.

• Woah, when did your faces get this close?

• You were nervous and excited at the prospect of finally getting your first kiss. You weren't really a romantic, so a quick and lighthearted first kiss would have been perfect for you.

• When your lips touched, you felt relief. You had fun with him, he seemed interested in you, you tested out the waters, and it ended with a kiss. A nice way to end the evening, if someone was to ask you.

• The kiss turned heated and you were pulled into their lap. You were surprised, but after realizing that he wasn't touching you inappropriately anywhere else, you settled down and kissed him with equal fervor. Your hands wound up in his hair.

• Even though the kiss continued passionately, your energies started to die down, and you two were only kissing lazily. His arm was above your bottom with a thumb stroking your waist.

• It was nice to be kissed, you discovered.

• After a few more minutes of lazy intertwining of tongues, you felt glass shatter behind you and you were roughly pulled off his lap.

• At first you thought: 'Uh oh. He didn't tell me he had a lover.' Before you were turned around forcefully and was met by a furious Asmo. You blinked at him before smiling.

• "Oh, you found me."

• You were forcefully dragged out of the club, leaving behind a new and confused friend. You were stumbling at how fast he was walking. Since you were wearing heels, the speed wasn't that convenient.

• "Wait, Asmo, stop!" You panted, "What's wrong?"

• At that question, he finally stopped. His hand released yours. When you finally got your bearings, you noticed that you were already in front of the House of Lamentation. How fast were you two even walking— no, running?

• "'What's wrong'?" He repeated in a confounded voice. "Are you serious?"

• You were just as confused as he was.

• "Yeah, you suddenly dragged me outside and walked me all the way home. It's still early, right?" You looked around and noted that the night was still young given by the number of demons still milling about on the streets. "You're usually out 'til early morning."

• "You seriously don't know what's wrong?" He turned to look at you with an expression so hurt you didn't know where to begin. You decided to stay quiet.

• He mumbled your name as he fully turned to you. His arms wrapped around himself; he never looked so small until that moment.

• "You were... kissing another demon."

• Cue confusion.

• "Yes, I was? I thought... I thought the whole point was to meet new people."

• His eyes widened at that. You were right, after all. He did invite you out so you could finally get a taste of what Devildom was really like. Instead of you two getting closer that night, you had a taste of something else entirely. Something that he was hypocritical of envying.

• "You..." He started.

• "You could have gotten hurt, or worse!" Excuses, excuses. When will you stop this, Asmodeus?

• You huffed and crossed your arms over your chest.

• "He said he was your friend. He was nice! He even said that he didn't care I was a human. Besides, he told me that no demons were looking to eat me anymore, not with you around as a bodyguard. Anyway, we kissed because I thought I could. That's it."

• Of course Asmodeus knew that. That demon was nice. He was even willing to lend him notes without getting any favors in return. Because he was just that fucking nice. And yet, his stomach churned with acid as he relived the same scene again.

• You, his... his human, with someone else's tongue down your fucking throat as you were held on their lap. Almost lovingly. Like you two had a bout of love at first sight. What a fucking joke.

• He hated it.

• You were getting more concerned by the minute. He was motionless for so long.

• "Asmo—"

• "Am I not good enough for you?" He finally croaked out. His eyes found yours and you flinched at the storm behind them.

• "I've tried so hard to get an ounce of affection back from you, and I still haven't got it. But that... that demon gets to take it a step further? And you allowed it?"

• It clicked. "Wait—"

• "Guess we're more similar than I thought."

• "Asmo, listen. I was just... experimenting—"

• "But why with him? I'm already here. Why can't you see that?"

• "It's not like that! I thought you weren't interested at all. Besides, you're the Avatar of Lust. Hell, you could get anyone you want! So why are you so angry that I—"

• "Because I don't want anyone else!" He shouted. "It stopped being 'everyone else' for me, and it started just being 'you'."

• You were rendered speechless by the sudden confession. Suddenly, everything made sense. You were just too dense to see it.

• "Oh... Oh no, Asmo. I—"

• "I knew I should've worked harder. Was I just not appealing enough? I can change my routine and make a new one, if that would even make a fucking difference. Was my outfit too ugly?" He started spiralling real fast.

• You slapped both of your hands on his face, uncaring if he berates you afterwards for it.

• "Asmo, let me finish!"

• He sniffed as telltale signs of a few tears shined in his eyes. You sighed.

• "Asmo... I swear that kiss wasn't even serious. I thought you'd understand that."

• Was that really the truth? Did you mean it? His thoughts betrayed his own heart.

• 'Then why did you look like you were having the time of your life?' He thought, 'You two looked like a pair of star-crossed lovers in that moment.'

• His sin may be Lust, but he sure as hell would become Envy after watching that distasteful scene.

• You looked so... hungry. He just wished that hunger turned to him, for once.

• "... Asmo, you're not listening." You sighed in frustration at the circumstances you both found yourselves in. In front of your own home, no less.

• Without any other warning, his tears fell on their own. So much for him trying to keep them at bay just because he didn't want to humiliate himself in front of you nor to wake up with bloodshot eyes later.

• Taken aback, you frantically wiped his tears away, cooing and shushing him the entire time.

• It was the first time you've seen someone this beautiful crying.

• "Calm down, okay?" You assured him. "Do you want to go inside and talk in your room?"

• He didn't want to, but at the same time, he knew he needed to hear the whole truth, and to say his own, as well.

• He only nodded, and the both of you made your way inside. Luckily, you brought a jacket just in case it was cold out and/or you felt uncomfortable just being in a dress, so you covered him with it. He would never admit it, but being surrounded by your scent calmed him instantly.

• The two of you rushed to his room without talking to the brothers you've encountered. Thankfully, they didn't pry due to the glare you gave them.

• 'Scary,' Mammon thought as he shuddered, frozen in place after you gave him a death stare.

• Once in the comfort of his room, you sat him down on his bed while you sat next to him. For a while, only silence was exchanged.

• "... I didn't think I would ever get hurt by this," Asmo began. "Especially since this isn't the first time it happened."

• You were startled at this information. "Not your first time? You witnessed other people do this to you too?"

• He shrugged.

• "With them, I wasn't even hurt a bit. In fact, I might have even encouraged them? It's just, I didn't feel anything... Not until you."

• "Oh..."

• "And I may have even done the same thing myself with a few partners before. I would kiss, make out, whatever with other demons, and they wouldn't mind one bit. In turn, I didn't mind, either. Yet why is it, that when it comes to you, I can't handle it?"

• "... Because you're actually serious about me," You finally realized, rubbing a hand down your face as you sighed. Your heart hurts knowing you betrayed him.

• "I'm... so sorry."

• He smiled bitterly at your apology because he knew he didn't really deserve it, not when he's the biggest hypocrite at that moment.

• "And don't even say 'it's okay', because it's not, Asmo," You scolded him before he could even reply. "I was just dense to everything, I guess. I really thought I just amused you, like... your personal makeup doll or something."

• "What? I would never think of you like that–!"

• "I'll admit, I'm not the type to get crushed on easily, so I wouldn't know about someone's romantic intentions towards me unless they actually say it to my face. What happened earlier... I thought I was finally able to 'graduate' from that, I guess you could say? Like, I can finally do something romantic with someone nice, but at the same time, know that commitment isn't needed because I doubt we'd ever see each other again after tonight."

• Asmo was silent.

• "I didn't know that, in the process, I'd hurt someone precious to me, too."

• His ears perked at that. Him? Precious..?

• You made him feel like a priceless gem whenever you're both together. As if he's regained his purity. To think that you felt the same way...

• "I hate this," Asmo suddenly stated, standing up from the bed. "I hate this so much."

• To think that he would ever love someone else more than himself.

• You, afraid that you might have said something wrong, was about to stand up yourself and clarify things, before you were pushed by him to sit back down.

• He glares at you. You gulp.

• Despite his aggressiveness, the way he called out your name was soft as a feather.

• "Do you like me?" He asked point blank. You blinked.

• Then your face turned bright red.

• Did you? You didn't know yourself, but with the current tension and the scrutiny under his intense eyes, you were compelled to say yes.

• So, you did.

• Your lips were then captured by his in the sweetest kiss you've experienced.

• While your friend from earlier tasted like nothing at all, Asmo tasted like a bakery.

• Confectionary of all kinds danced on your tongue to the point of getting a toothache. His tongue swiped at the roof of your mouth, and you shivered at the sensation.

• You thought your first kiss was 'fine'? Well, this time it felt like you were getting a whole michelin star meal.

• You squeezed his shoulders. "Wait–" But he didn't.

• It was as if he wanted to replace the memories of your first kiss with the one he was giving you.

• "Gotta remove... his traces..." He mumbled, pushing you down on his bed and climbing on top of you. "He didn't deserve this... Truly, he didn't." He kept muttering to himself.

• You were at his mercy, notable by the way your drool mixed with his dripped down your chin and your body quivering under his.

• However, you pushed him away forcefully after losing all the air in your lungs, inhaling right after.

• He blinked, the haze of lust disappearing from his eyes and snapping him back to reality.

• Immediately, he fussed over you.

• "I'm so sorry, darling, I didn't know what came over me. I just— I tasted you for the first time and it felt like euphoria that I've never experienced before. Plus, the fact that you said you liked me, I simply couldn't resist!"

• As you panted on his bed and watched him frantically explain himself, you grinned lazily.

• "You're back, Asmo."

• He stopped what he was doing, uncharacteristically blushing.

• He smiled back.

• "I was always here, darling."

• Guess you were both just stupid with your feelings.

[diazheartsbuckley]

Hi Caroline!

Share something about: No plot just porn aka the smutty mechanic fic

Please and thank you!

Hi Tanis! 🥰

I’m so glad that you asked honestly because this fic is etched into my brain (yet I haven’t written anything for it, until now). There’s gonna be a lot of heavy flirting and teasing before they get it on tho

For those of you who don’t know the idea, you can find it here 💗

More under cut

Buck turns around on his heel, almost falling over his long legs as the person behind him grabs him by the waist, holding him in place.

He’s a little too in his own head to register it at first, thoughts racing in a million different directions. He’s about to be late for a meeting because his stupid car won’t cooperate with him. He didn’t even know where he was when he called for a tow truck. Well, Texas, he knows that much for sure. He should’ve insisted on getting plane tickets instead of having to drive nearly 300 miles.

The client is important. More important than anything else in Buck’s career so far and he hates it. He doesn’t even like this idiotic job. His skin feels like it’s about to peel of his bones, that’s how much he’s sweating in the tight, navy blue suit that’s clinging to every inch of his body.

“You alright there, darlin’?” The man now standing in front of him says. He’s wearing a dark green t-shirt and black cargo pants, hugging his muscular thighs. Sunkissed skin is peering out from beneath his shirt, small streaks of grease traced across his arms and even a few on his cheek.

The man wipes his hands on a piece of cloth that Buck assumes once was white but now is a testament to his rugged work. Curious dark brown eyes catches his and a grin spreads across his face, almost pearly white teeth appear beneath pink, plush lips.

His beauty catches Buck a little off guard and he glances down his own body, only to realize that his suit now has specks of grease everywhere.

Exactly what I needed today.

Long fingers make it through tussled brown hair and the man, he can only assume that it’s the owner of the auto shop, is looking at him with a smile that speaks for itself.

Buck takes a deep breath before he rubs his wrists, titling his head a little.

How long is too long to not reply to someone talking to you? Especially when they look like that.

“What’s the matter? Cat got your tongue?” The man chuckles, clearly amused by Buck’s expression.

And apparently this man is psychic too because Buck has suddenly lost the ability to fucking speak. When he finally does, the words pour out of him like a waterfall. And he doesn’t know why.

“I-… yes. I’ve been driving for the past three hours and I have no idea where the hell I am. And I’m about to be late for the most important meeting of my life all because my car is a piece of shit that apparently hates me. And to make things even better, it’s hotter than hell here and I have to be in a suit. I don’t even like suits” Buck takes a deep breath, not knowing why he just put all of that on a stranger.

He frowns, as if surprised by his own words, not even realizing that half of them came out the way that they did.

The mechanic, now with less grease on his hands, places them on Buck’s shoulders, giving them a gentle squeeze. And Buck doesn’t even mind. A drop dead creature of a man is touching him, somehow soothing him with his firm hands. Normally he wouldn’t accept strangers just touching him but those brown eyes draw him in, even making him chuckle lightly too.

“Okay, darlin’. Why don’t you start by telling me your name? And you should probably take this off” Fingertips make their way to the collar of Buck’s blazer, making the hairs on the back of his neck stand up and he swallows dryly.

Meeting? What meeting?

Buck blinks, mouth falling slightly agape as calloused fingertips brush against his warm skin. “I’m Buck. Do you ask all your customers to get undressed?” He asks, feeling a surge of confidence and… something else rushing throughout his body.

“Buck” The mechanic looks like he’s almost tasting how the word feels on his tongue and he nods slightly, clearly enjoying it a little too much. “I’m Eddie” He introduces himself as he pulls his hands away from Buck’s blazer, shifting his weight from one foot to another before he folds his arms across his chest.

Big, sweaty muscles make their appearance known underneath his shirt and Buck wants nothing more to just sink in his teeth in them, to trace the length of his di-…delts, definitely delts. Nothing else.

“And no, not at all of them, only the attractive ones” A smirk spread across Eddie’s face, clearly proud of his enticing behavior. “Now, Buck, where were we? Something about your car being a piece of shit, huh?” Eddie brushes his fingertips across his upper arm, drawing attention to his tattoo that hides just below the sleeve of his shirt.

He turns around, quick strides taking him to Buck’s car and before Buck has a chance to react, Eddie is inside. The car. Not him. Although the latter sounds much better right now. Or actually, it just sounds much better. Period.

Ask me about my wips 💌

[battywlove]

Hii please and ty!!

I'll give it a try and see what bites

Reblog this with a picture of your F/O and I'll assign them a quote from Tri.gun that I think fits them

[minminyoonjii]

Stray Love Haven Day 19 : [Bang Chan/Seo Changbin/Lee Felix]

🔗https://archiveofourown.org/works/42120486

💗Series Masterlist

🌹CW Blow Job|Glory Hole|Deep Throat|Cum Play|Cum Swallowing|Fleshlight|Praise Kink|Messy Sex|Bondage|Oral Fixation|Aftercare

💌 This is a work of fiction, I by all means don't force ship anyone. They have the right to love whomever they want.

🍄Wordcount: 1.4K Chan hummed, scrolling through his phone. He chuckled, finding posts of his members enjoying themselves "Cute," he whispered, looking through the abundance of pictures. Felix wrapped his arms around Chan's neck, "What are you looking at, Chris?" he muttered, resting his chin on Chan's head. Chan smiled, showing Felix the pictures, "Just admiring my lovers is all," he teased, swiping to a picture of Felix crying with sunkissed skin.

Felix gasped, "Hey," he scolded, taking Chan's phone. Chan laughed, holding his stomach "You looked cute with that filter, Pixie," he chuckled, wiping off his tears. Felix frowned, biting Chan's ear impulsively. Chan yelped, keeping his coy smile "Don't bite," he cooed, booping Felix's nose. Felix scrunched his nose, rolling his eyes "Hyung do you know what day it is?" he asked, setting Chan's phone aside.

Chan smirked, staring at the present in the middle of the room "Of course I do," he said, pulling Felix onto his lap. Felix chuckled, "It's such a pretty present," he said, staring at the glitter ribbons on the box. Chan nodded, nuzzling against Felix's neck, "Hmm, the prettiest," he mumbled. Felix shuddered as Chan kissed down his neck, drawing a shallow breath from him "Should we unbox our gift?" he asked, trying to keep his voice steady.

Chan pulled off Felix's neck, leaving growing bruises to pulse on Felix's skin "Let's keep the lid on but you can unbox the others," he smirked, loosening his hold around Felix's waist. Felix squirmed off Chan's lap, stumbling towards the box from excitement. Chan laughed, "Slow down, we have all day," he said, leaning against the sofa with his gaze locked on both Felix and the box. Felix unboxed the first hole, a gagged mouth awaited them behind it.

A pacifier gag, bright red with black leather straps. Changbin's lips slicked with saliva, coating the gag with drool pooled up in his mouth. Felix cooed, "Such a pretty mouth," he praised, tracing Changbin's lips. "I bet it's tight and warm," he added, feeling the heat of Changbin's laboured breathing on his palm. Chan chuckled, man spreading his thighs "Be careful with that one, Pixie. Too much praise and it might just cum untouched," he said, smirking with a cocky grin.

Felix cooed, "That's so cute," he said, holding Changbin's jaw. A broken whimper, spilt within the box. Chan chuckled, "I think it's time you help remove the gag, Pixie," he instructed. Felix nodded, unbuckling the straps of the gag. The gag dropped, hanging around Changbin's neck like a pendant. He swiped his thumb on Changbin's lips, "Pretty little thing," he praised, slipping two of his fingers down Changbin's throat.

Changbin sputtered, choking around Felix's fingers. Loud squelching sounds of Changbin's throat accommodating Felix's languid thrust echoed within the box. Felix hummed, abruptly pulling his fingers away "It's dripping drool everywhere," he chuckled, spreading his fingers to see webs of saliva stringing between them. Chan cooed, "How precious," he said, walking up to Felix. "Unbox the second hole, Pixie," he commanded, resting his hand in Felix's hair as a firm display of dominance.

Felix shuddered, unboxing the second hole "Hyung," he gasped. Chan chuckled, "I told you he would," he hummed, tugging Felix's hair. Felix whimpered, licking his lips at the sight of Changbin's cock curved against the surface of the box. "Why don't you have a taste, baby," Chan whispered, smirking when Changbin's cock twitched. Felix sunk to his knees, lowering his body "It's so heavy and hot," he whispered, feeling his mouth salivate.

Chan chuckled, "Go ahead and take your fill, it is a present after all," he said, palming his cock through his sweats. Felix kissed the tip of Changbin's cock. Precum connected his bottom lip to Changbin's slit. He moaned, wrapping his lips around Changbin's length. Felix's eyes rolled, pleased with the feeling of something stretching the corners of his mouth. Changbin whimpered, eyes seeing nothing but pure darkness within the box. His muscles tightened, thighs quivering from the pleasure and ache.

Felix hollowed his cheeks, tongue wrapping around Changbin's cock. Chan growled, slipping his fingers within Changbin's neglected mouth "Slick them up, little one," he said, spreading his fingers on Changbin's tongue, and tugging them. Changbin mewled, wanting to put his hands on the walls of the box but they were bound behind his back, making him helpless. His only purpose was to accept whatever they gave him.

Chan groaned, using Changbin's saliva as lube "Good boy," he praised, stroking his cock. Changbin stuck his tongue through the hole, whining for something to fill his mouth once more. Needing to serve, needing to feel that weight on his tongue. Chan felt his skin prickle from Changbin's submission. He tapped the head of his cock on Changbin's tongue, drawing another whine from Changbin's parted lips.

Chan clenched his jaw, sinking his cock down the warmth of Changbin's mouth. He growled, rolling his hips "My god, little one," he huffed, holding the top of the box as he fucked Changbin's throat. Changbin gagged, tears dripping down his cheeks. Chan grunted, face fucking Changbin with an unrelenting pace. Changbin sobbed, orgasm growing close with Felix's lips wrapped around his cock and Chan's cock buried down his throat.

Felix pulled off Changbin's cock, causing a loud keen to vibrate down the length of Chan's cock. Chan's hips bucked, cockhead pressing further down Changbin's throat. Felix chuckled, cheeks flushed red with his lips and chin coated in saliva and precum. He stood up, wobbly on his knees, and grabbed a fleshlight. Felix wiped the fluids off his face and used them to lube the toy. He smirked, watching as Changbin's cock breached the opening.

Changbin groaned around Chan's cock. He pulled back a little, swirling his tongue around Chan's frenulum. Felix mercilessly began to pump the fleshlight around Changbin's cock. Twisting the toy's ribbed walls at a brutal pace. Changbin cried behind Chan's cock, forcing him to pull away and rest his head on the box. Felix cooed, "Sweet little boy," he praised, leaning down to lick between Changbin's slit that appeared with each stroke of the fleshlight.

Changbin wailed, body writhing under the bonds. Chan held Changbin's jaw, making his mouth slack open. He erratically thrust his cock, chasing his own high. Chan growled, biting down on his bottom lip as his thrusts grew sloppier. He shuddered, hips jerking as he came. Chan's breath hitched, cumming down Changbin's throat, and coating them white. Changbin choked around Chan's cock, making his cum drip down his nose.

Chan pulled out with a hiss, "Perfect present," he rasped, watching Felix squeeze the fleshlight which pushed Changbin off the edge. Changbin gave out a shattered breath, body arching from the force of his orgasm buzzing. Felix covered the top of the fleshlight before Changbin came "Open your mouth, baby," he rasped, using the toy on himself. Changbin stuck his tongue through the hole, lips trembling from the aftershocks.

Felix growled, coating his cock in Changbin's cum "That's it, darling," he groaned, thrusting his cock down Changbin's abused throat. Changbin moaned at the taste of himself on Felix's cock. He hollowed his cheek, bopping his head to milk the last orgasm of their scene. Felix grunted, digging his nails into the box "Fucking fuck," he gritted, feeling Changbin's throat flutter around his cockhead.

He whimpered, leaning his torso on the top of the box. Felix's hips stuttered as he came, adding another load to the mess of fluids Changbin swallowed. Chan wrapped his arms around Felix's waist, holding him up "Come on, sweetheart," he whispered, laying Felix on the sofa. Felix whined, curling up. Chan cooed, opening the top of the present "Hey, Binnie baby," he whispered, stroking Changbin's cheek.

Changbin's hair tussled, cheeks burning red with his lips bruising. Chan unbuckled the straps bounding Changbin's hands, leaving all the leather bonds in the box "Are you with me, baby boy?" he whispered, carrying Changbin out of the box. Changbin huffed, resting his head on Chan's shoulder. Chan chuckled, rubbing Changbin's back "Precious little one," he whispered, kissing Changbin's nose.

Minho walked towards the trio, "Bring Binnie to the bathroom, I'll follow right behind with Pixie," he said, brushing Felix's hair from his face. Felix squirmed, nuzzling into Minho's warmth. Chan smiled, giving Minho a gentle peck on the lips "Thanks Min," he whispered. Minho rolled his eyes, blush tinting his cheeks, "It's my responsibility to do so. No big deal," he muttered, princess carrying Felix in his arms. Chan chuckled, "Whatever you say, kitten," he teased. Minho clicked his tongue, sighing with a smile on his lips.