#💟 anon ☆

[coryosmin]

watching a movie with finnick only to end up straddled on his lap still fully clothed & he’s just fingering the daylight out of u (the movie was also probably boring anyway)

— 💟

nsfw | mdni | fem!reader

imagine you’re watching some dumb rom com that you both sort of dislike. finnick is laying on the couch, you between his legs as his arms were wrapped around your waist. the both of you looked at the TV, watching the screen. but as you watched the movie, finnick’s hands began to move lower, his right hand at the hem of your pajama shorts and his left hand gripping your left boob.

“what are you doing?” you asked, trying to turn your head to look at finnick.

“continue watching the movie,” he replied, pressing a kiss to the nape of your neck. and you listened of course. so you watched the movie as finnick’s fingers went underneath your pajama shorts and panties. he moved a finger up and down your slit, spreading your wetness.

“so wet already,” he murmured into your ear as he began rubbing your clit. you let out a soft moan, keeping your gaze on the television though you most certainly were not paying attention to the movie. you grabbed finnick’s arm, just holding it.

finnick was pressing kisses along your neck, massaging your breast with one hand and rubbing your clit with the other. he moved his fingers from your clit down to your hole, slowly inserting one digit. you let out a shaky breath, looking down at finnick’s hand.

“gonna make you feel so good,” he murmured into your skin, thrusting his finger in and out of you slowly. he eased you open, inserting another finger before curling them. you let out a loud moan, throwing your head back in pleasure onto finnick’s shoulder.

he thrusted his fingers fast inside of you, murmuring soft but dirty words into your ear. “so good for me,” he said. “taking my fingers so well. such a good girl.”

you whined, feeling that familiar heat pooling in your stomach. “so close, finnick,” you whimpered, your head still resting on his shoulder.

“go ahead, baby, cum for me, yeah?” he said softly into your ear. “my beautiful girl.”

you moaned, your walls clenching around finnick’s fingers as you orgasm approached. you let out a high pitched moan as you came, thighs clamping shut as you arched your back. finnick figured you through the orgasm, kissing your ear lobe and down your neck.

and when you came down from your high, finnick pulled his fingers out, bringing them up to his mouth and sucking on the digits. “you taste delightful, sweetheart,” he said, smirking at you. “let’s bring this to the bedroom, yeah?”

you smiled, nodding your head. “yeah.”

[zhongrin]

headcanon - zhongli has to constantly bend down to talk to you because of his height and it eventually ruins his posture/makes his back hurt, poor grandpa

HELPSJSLDJSLJDS HAHAHAHAH POOR ZHONGLI PLS

no but you know what? fair. mayhaps the mortal vessel he created was a little too human-like.... but expect him to very subtly mention how his back hurts into your conversations continuously until you offer to give him a massage ( even the prime adepti need some loving too yk c; ). alternatively he'll just poof into his compact dragon form and asks to be cradled like a baby while you talk to him ( now you're the one having to look down at him, heh c:< )

[loverickyys]

boynextdoor!gunwook? 🫣

also can i be your 💟 anon >\\\<

(yes you can be the 💟 anon and extremely sorry for the late reply :')

I can imagine Boynextdoor!Gunwook having the biggest crush on you and just being a secret pervert about it.

Boynextdoor!Gunwook knew about your family shifting at the house beside him and he had even met you at instances developing a small crush over the time. It wasn't intentional at first. He was hanging out in his room when his eyes caught the sight of your bedroom through the windows. Your baby blue blinds were left open as you sat on your bed, writing something in your book. You adorned your favourite tank top and some lounge shorts.

Gunwook noticed the way you moved, your hair tied in a ponytail, chewing on your pencil as you bent down in deep concentration reviewing what you had written. All while giving Gunwook a perfect view of your cleavage.

He feels wrong at first, obviously turned on by how innocent you look, watching tirelessly your actions. Though it doesn't take long for it to become a habit for him. Trying to catch glances at your window to see if you have let up the blinds today for him to have his perfect show not knowing that you are catching on to his stares and happily indulging in his little endeavours.

[junkissed]

Imagine sweet sweet junnie letting you put make up on him while you're sitting in his lap and he ends up looking so insanely pretty with glittery eyeshadow and cherry red lips that you're moaning at the sight and he grabs your hips to start grinding into you 'why are you moaning so prettily my love? do I look that good?' and oh wow look at that somehow you ended up butt naked with lipstick marks all over 👄

i literally fell off my bed and rolled around on the floor for an hour after reading this oh my god what did i do to deserve this anon you're criminally insane

member — junhui x f!reader genre — smut, fluff word count — 2.5k synopsis — jun wants you to put makeup on him for the party you're going to tonight, but why go out when you've got a gorgeous man right here instead? warnings — reader has a vagina and breasts, nicknames (my love, baby, sweet girl, good girl), a bit of dry humping, fingering, jun has a hair pulling kink (?), marking, briefly mentioned big dick jun, creampie (what did you expect from me), a very improper use of lipstick, established relationship, it gets really soft at times beware

“you should do my makeup,” jun says nonchalantly, sitting in the chair in the corner of your room.

you glance up at the mirror, holding his gaze in the reflection, your hand paused with your eyeshadow brush inches away from your face. “since when do you want makeup for a frat party?”

“since now.” he shrugs, leaning back against the chair and stretching out his legs. your eyes automatically fall to the empty space in his lap before darting back up to his face. “why not? it looks so pretty on you. we can match.”

you give him a look at the sudden compliment, but you set the brush down and turn around in your chair to face him. “fine. what do you want, just eyes? or the whole face?”

he runs a hand through his hair once, blond hair falling across his forehead. “up to you. but i want the lipstick you’re wearing.”

you stare at him for a second, noticing the troublemaking gleam in his eyes that hints at his true intentions. but finally you grin, grabbing the eyeshadow palette from the table and bringing it over to him. 

you could just as easily have him sit in front of the mirror like you had done, but he’s not the only one who can play games. you cross the room and sit down on one of his spread legs; to anyone else, it may seem like an innocent enough gesture, but both of you know what you’re doing. teasing.

you sweep your brush through a glittery powder, a shade not far from yours but still bright enough to stand out. he did want to match, after all. but just as you’re about to apply it to his face, you feel his hands reach out to grip your waist.

“you’re too far away,” he says casually, but you could swear you heard a whine in his voice. he tugs on your hips to draw you further up his leg. “don’t you have to get closer to do it?”

you keep as straight a face as you can as you stand up to adjust yourself, sitting back down so you’re straddling his lap with one leg on either side of his hips.

“is this better?” you ask, sinking down just a little bit more so your thigh brushes against the bulge you had suspected might be there.

he lets out a barely audible sigh as his hands trail down your waist. “mm, yeah.”

you try not to smirk as you bring your hand up to his cheek. “now close your eyes for me, junnie.”

he does as he’s told, pretty eyelashes fluttering shut as you begin to work. each brushstroke spreads the glittery substance across his lids, and you can’t help but smile as you watch his face, studying the way the shadows from the cheap yellow overhead light fall so gracefully across his cheekbones.

you rub at the corner of his eye with your thumb and then stand up, walking back over to your makeup bag. jun huffs, and in your peripheral you can see him not-so-subtly adjusting his pants.

you grab what you were looking for and sit down again, this time pushing down a little rougher on his bulge and eliciting a louder whine from his pretty lips. “forgot my eyeliner pencil,” you say coolly, resting your hand on his cheek again.

“mhm,” he says in a way that you know he doesn’t believe you, but he closes his eyes anyway.

you smudge the dark pencil at his eyelashes, giving him directions about where to look so you can apply it at the right angle, but more than once you catch him staring up at you instead. pretending like the look in his eyes doesn’t make your stomach flutter is probably the hardest thing you’ve ever done.

you finish with his eyes and sit back to admire your work, resting your full weight on his lap. he muffles a groan, but neither of you mention it.

finally, you bring out the finishing touch: the lipstick he’d been admiring earlier. and by admiring, you mean he’s been staring at your lips for the better part of the last hour.

“why are we even going to this party, anyway?” he asks, and you scoff, telling him to stay still as you press the bright red stick to his lips in careful strokes.

“why else do we go to parties? because it’s almost the end of the semester, and i wanna get drunk and make out with mildly attractive guys.”

“well, i’m right here,” he says with a laugh once you give him the go ahead, rubbing his lips together at your instruction. “and i’d argue i look way more attractive than anybody at that party.”

“mm, i’d have to agree. i am a pretty good makeup artist, aren’t i?”

“you are, but you know what would make it even better?” he asks.

you shake your head, waiting for him to tell you. but he doesn’t tell you. instead he cups his hands behind your head and draws your face towards his, pressing his lips against yours. his mouth moves slowly at first but his kisses turn rough when you start kissing him back, lips parting slightly to give him better access.

but just as you start to melt into him he pulls away, studying your face as you exhale deeply. his lipstick is smeared across his chin and you’re certain yours is now too, but you couldn’t care less about what you look like when jun is sitting in front of you looking absolutely fucking delectable.

“now you look perfect,” he says under his breath, and you let out a gasp when his grip on your waist turns tighter, holding you down against his lap so you can feel every part of him. you’re sure he must be able to feel your throbbing heat through his pants, but he doesn’t say anything; he just pulls you back in, his sloppy kisses settling on your lips.

he grinds his hips up against you, slowly, experimentally, and you moan into his mouth in response. you can feel his lips turn upwards into a smile at the sound, clearly pleased with your reaction. whimpers escape you as you chase his lips, desperate for more of him.

his hands that were guiding your hips at first have stopped and you move your hips continuously on your own now, practically riding him over his clothes as you grind across his lap. he pulls away again suddenly, leaving you panting for breath once more.

“why are you moaning so prettily, my love? do i look that good?” he asks. his tone is innocent, though he knows exactly the answer to his question, gleefully ignoring everything you’ve just been doing as he teases you.

“jun,” you breathe out his name, both a plea and a question.

“yes, my pretty baby?”

you moan out loud at his words, and in response he attaches his lips to your neck and begins to suck at your skin. you can feel the waxy stickiness of his lipstick on your neck, and you inhale sharply as one of his hands starts to dip into your pants.

“tell me what you want, my love,” he says, lifting his lips away from your neck for a moment to speak.

your breath hitches as his fingertips brush across the skin beneath your belly button, his touch far too light to do anything but still more than enough to drive you wild. “want you, jun…” you repeat his name, and he hums, fingers skimming lower until you can feel the tip of his finger run through your folds once.

“so wet for me, baby. all this just from me wearing makeup? you’re dripping all over my hand, sweet girl.”

you let out an impatient whine, and he presses another kiss to your stained lips. his eyes raise to meet yours again, and after what feels like an eternity he nods, and your hands jump into action, eager to free yourself from your clothes.

the party and the makeup you spent so much time on are both long forgotten as you fumble to pull your top off. jun smiles, his hands circling around you to grab underneath your ass and hoist you up as he stands up from the chair. he tosses you on the bed in one swift motion as your shirt falls to the floor.

you kick off your pants and jun unbuttons his jeans, climbing on top of you as you tug his shirt up and over his head. immediately his lips attach to your breast, the remnants of his lipstick leaving bright red marks across your skin as his teeth skim over your nipple before moving on to your other breast.

you look down at him and moan at the sight as he works his way across your chest, a trail of red leading down your body as he kisses his way down to your stomach.

you dart out a hand to pull at his hair, stopping him from going any further, and he moans, leaning his head back to strain his hair in your grip.

“you’re not eating me out with lipstick on, junnie,” you say, and he huffs like he’s disappointed but he accepts it, moving up your lipstick-covered body to kiss you once more. 

he hovers over you, almost laying at your side with how close he is to you, and you crane your neck up to meet his lips again. his hand slides down to poke at your entrance and slips one finger into you, then quickly adds a second when he meets no resistance. you gasp and let go of his hair, hands falling to clutch at the sheets beneath you instead, but he pulls his fingers out and hums at your action, displeased.

you find his eyes and study his expression as he grabs your wrists and places your hands back on his head. you can feel his fingers that were just inside you smear your wetness across your forearm. 

“want you to pull on it,” he says by way of explanation, and you nod, winding your fingers through his soft locks. “good girl,” he says softly, and gently he pushes back into you, drawing another whine from your lips.

his pace starts slow, but his hand quickly speeds up when you tighten your fingers in his hair. it’s too easy how he finds the perfect angle that has your eyes rolling back, building you up until you can’t hold back anymore and you’re clenching so hard around him he can barely pull his fingers out to push them back into you.

he doesn’t let up, adding a third finger and bending his thumb to rub at your clit, and before you can say anything to let him know, the coil that’s been building in your abdomen snaps and you’re gushing around his fingers as you let out a constant stream of whines and whimpers, stumbling through your high.

if your ears weren’t already ringing from how powerful your orgasm was, then they’re ringing from hearing the praises that fall from jun’s mouth, telling you what a good girl you are for him and cooing about how beautiful you look all covered in marks.

when you’ve come back down to earth enough to continue, he sits back on his heels, pumping his cock with one hand before he lines himself up with your dripping pussy. he pushes into you, the girth of his cock creating more resistance than his fingers did but still fitting snugly inside you.

you lean your head back and moan, consumed by the feeling of being so perfectly full that it’s hard to focus on anything else but how good he feels. he waits for a moment, feeling you clench so tightly around him as you adjust to his size, and as he waits he takes the time to look at you. 

your face, half covered in lipstick but your features scrunched up in pleasure in that familiar way he could see with his eyes closed. in fact, he does see it when his eyes are closed; whenever you’re not around and he recalls each perfect time you’ve had together, and he pictures the face you’re making right now and he knows how good he’s making you feel, the only one making you feel like this, and how good you make him feel, too. predictable in the very best way.

he feels your fingers lace through his hair and tug gently, and it brings him back to this moment, here and now, your eyes silently telling him—no, begging him—to move.

so, of course, he complies. his hips push against you once, twice, setting a slow but deliberate pace that has you right up at the edge already with hardly anything from him. just the feeling of him inside you is all you could ever want, all you could ever need. 

you moan his name and he responds with a sharp thrust that makes you yelp but feels better than anything you’ve ever felt before. you push your fingertips into his scalp, and he speeds up, nearly doubling his pace. you clench your muscles around him and he lets out a yelp of his own, his rhythm faltering for a second but he recovers quickly.

it’s not long before his hips begin to stutter, signaling his coming orgasm. he leans forward and puts his arms on either side of your head, caging you in with his forearms. he’s so close you can feel his breath on your face, see the dried clumps of lipstick on his cheek. 

he tucks a piece of your hair behind your ear with his thumb before pressing a kiss to the tip of your nose. at this new angle you can feel him so much better, and the gentleness of his kiss is enough to make you fall apart all over again.

he captures your moans in his mouth as he pushes into you a last few times before his own orgasm hits and he’s burying himself as deep into you as he can go, your pussy spasming around him as his cum fills you up.

he collapses next to you, his cock beginning to soften inside you, and you both lay there panting for breath, sweaty and dirty and content.

it takes a while to scrub the makeup off your skin, but you couldn’t think of a better way to spend your time than throwing a makeup wipe at jun’s face and giggling as he chases you around the room, still naked. but eventually the lipstick smudges come off and a warm shower relaxes your bodies, and you help each other pull on pajamas and make a snack and a couple mugs of tea.

“are you disappointed we missed the party?” he asks once you’re in bed together, tracing his fingers along your arm.

you had completely forgot about the party, the reason you had even put makeup on him in the first place. “there’ll be other parties,” you sigh. “besides, you’re prettier than any frat boy i could ever meet.”

“with the makeup?” he asks.

“without the makeup.”

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[miupow]

fantasy, hybrid, royalty hcs… my time has come

first of all 🤓☝🏼hybrid reader isn’t talked abt enough.. she just made friends with the cute new guy [insert member] [preferably soobin *cough*] from work and can’t help but think about him the next time she goes into heat.. doesn’t have anyone to help her through it and she’s so so desperate, can’t get him off her mind, wants him so badly.. especially when he suddenly shows up at her door with her sweatshirt that she’d left at work on accident after running out in a hurry. god, does he smell delicious.. her pussy’s throbbing and her mind’s in a daze as he’s asking her what’s wrong. what is she supposed to do? 🥺

MINJI!!!!! YOU ARE SO RIGHT FOR THIS!!!! hybrid reader doesn't get enough love... i especially love bunny hybrid reader or puppy reader heehee :33

the concept of soobin w a bunny hybrid gf literally keeps me up at night.. THE SIZE KINK UGHHFHFHFF he'd be so giant next to you, so tall n broad n it makes ur tummy flip n ur pussy tingle heehee <3

aw bunny hybrid reader who suddenly calls out sick for the week.. soobin's so worried! he has such a big crush on her, worried something bad happened... he just wants to check up on you!! so he comes up w some lame excuse to show up at your door :3 but he has no idea you called off cos ur heat came early, poor bunny with her cunt all achey n her head fuzzy w arousal :( can't think straight, can't focus on anything cept how empty you are.... soobin would fill you up so full, you know he would!!

cracking the door open just a bit to make him go away turns into pulling him inside and begging him to fuck you heehee n ofc soobin can't possibly say no!! you're so needy for it, he doesn't have to do anything, just lay there n watch in rapture as you bounce hard n fast on his big fat cock :3 beg and wail for his seed... im feral

[maochira]

big bro baki hangouts!! would would we doooooo🌫️

-🦦

OKAY OKAY SO

Hanging out with big brother!Baki

Tags: gn!younger half-sibling!reader, based on my other older brother!Baki headcanons where reader isn't a fighter + reader lives with their mother

-honestly, Baki is kind of bad at coming up with ideas for stuff to do with you. All he did at your age (and still nowadays) was training and fighting to become stronger

-because you don't live together, you have to plan your hangouts, usually days in advance. It's rare for Baki to randomly appear at your place without telling you first

-sometimes you imagine what it'd be like if you lived together and which one of you would be more likely to randomly go to the other's room to be annoying (it'd be you)

-most of the time he lets you choose an activity, especially if it's one of your hobbies. He's open to trying out anything (mainly to make you happy), but sometimes he gets bored. He tries to hide his boredom, though

-he prefers being outside when spending time with you because activities inside tend to get repetitive quickly

-you often cook together! Sometimes your mother helps as well

-you're better at cooking than Baki, so he learns a lot from you, especially new recipes for dishes he thought were too complicated before cooking them with you

-a lot of your time together is spent just talking. Usually with whatever activity you chose for that day on the side

-Baki tries to give you "big brother advice" for anything you struggle with, but he doesn't know much about regular teenager-life so most of the time he can just offer you support and not give you advice when you have emotional problems or struggle with friendships

-Baki enjoys hearing about your life, since it gives him a look into a more normal life. And in general, he likes learning about you as a person because you didn't grow up together, so he wants to know the experiences that made you grow into who you are

-he also tells you about his fights and other things he's experienced a lot! (If you're sensitive, he leaves out gory details about injuries)

-sometimes Baki teaches you simple fighting techniques! Mainly ones you can use for self-defence

-one time he wanted to do something special with you, so he took you to an amusement park. But then he couldn't go on most of the rides because he's too broad and the safety belts were too short

-then he spent the rest of the day in the amusement park with games, claw machines and whatever else there was. He ended up winning a lot of plushies for you

[screampied]

To begin the pornstar Gojo..

i think it would start as you & gojo having been besties for like ever , yall have been fucking for a long time literally best friends w benefits

it started w him recording himself cumming on ur face or more like a pov shot of him fucking u for him to jerk off to later

& it was like a thing where yall would joke abt how much money u would make if yall posted them & eventually he just set his phone up & dicked u down like always

posted it on ph , somebody posted abt it on twt & it went viral bc it was so natural & sexy & funny now yall are sex icons

pornstars are so much hotter than of creators like even just the word , porn star .. its sexy its cunt its i fuck for a living not as a side hustle ykwim

ok boo ily let me stfu 🫧 xoxo

i’m gonna write pornstar gojo one day I SWEAAA. i just feel like he’d have an only fans, he’d make so bunch bank from it n he doesn’t even have to try to do any effort GAWD 😞

IMCRUINNGMG not us becoming icons, he’d be so unserious. imagine after all that he ends up falling in love with us too

but i see the vision 💔💔💔 need to look more into this trope bc i think id fit him so good 🫨🫨

[spirit-lanterns]

Oh wait that's so cool! And a lot of potential for drama. If they will be enemies, I wonder how acheron would act since you know, her and black swan are kinda something something from what I've been seeing.

also thank you for answering my question, luv ya!

should also introduce myself, I'm 💟 anon from the ptn blog, I hope that isn't taken yet here!

Hi 💟 anon! Welcome to the HSR blog <3

Honestly I can’t wait to see Constance and Black Swan interact in the game (or just Constance in general because my panties are on the floor for that woman) but if Acheron gets involved? Oh my, long live the purple sapphics who would kill the universe’s greatest threat for each other 💕

Also yes you can be 💟 anon here :)

[seospicybin]

Soo, are you going to bless us with a part2 ? 🙈🙈🙈for fuckboy!chan

-💟

Yes, but I wasn't planning on having part 2 so you have to be patient for it bcs I haven't started on writing it yet 😂

[inf3ct3dd]

infrunami pt.1 tmrw…who jumped

[somos-deseos]

Yo sé que tu blog siempre se ha caracterizado por ser personal, no para ser famoso. Sigue así Seguen, muchos nos identificamos con tu contenido 🩷🫶🏻

-S✨

Gracias x todo su apoyo. Y yo se que sí, es que los que usamos Tumblr no es para hacernos famosos, que sentido tendría si es nuestro espacio personal a la vista de gente que busca lo mismo.

[zhongrin]

bajsbdjs hi hello it's me, the anon who was complaining about childe always finding his way into my teams, and i come bearing great news:

i finally got alhaitham!!

i slapped on all the artifacts i prefarmed for him + harbinger of dawn (bc i don't have any good 5 star sword and he needs more crit rate) and wow. just. wow.

for context, my alhaitham is stuck at lvl 70 atm with his talents barely leveled up (only his e is up to level 3 lmao while his basic is at 2) and let me tell you, the way i CACKLED when i realized that not only does he absolutely shred all the bosses/camps i've thrown him at before his dendro infusion even ends, but he also kills the wenut faster than my childe (who has r1 skyward harp, 5-8-8 talents, and honestly better artifacts) does. i am on the floor, dying of laughter and honestly i don't think childe or i could ever recover from the fact that alhaitham outdps-ed the character who carried me through every boss, abyss, and domain in just one day.

to say that childe is pissed would be an understatement.

he's livid. he watches you dote and praise your beloved new dps, al dente or whatever his name is, spoil him with enhanced artifacts blessed by yours truly - a luxury he was deprived of despite his show of devotion for you, and just overall ignores him altogether when he's right there.

the brunette seethes when the newest addition to the team glances at him at hearing your detailed comparison, and he nearly shoots his hydro arrow in reflex when the insignificant vermin's eyebrows raises - as if mocking him.

oh, he'll show you.

he'll show you that he's stronger. better.

just like how he had always proven himself countless times on your journey.

at the end of the day, you'll come back to him again. he'll make sure of that.

[gockruler]

Of course! I would love to be hit in the stomach by you as you pound into me, each thrust bringing more pleasure than the last.

-💟

Good! I'm glad you know your place beneath me! You'll be so bruised you'll be feeling it for weeks.

[junkissed]

Helloo I'd like your thoughts and thots on woozi please 🩵

member | boyfriend!woozi x gn reader genre | fluff, smut, headcanons (bullet points) word count | 400 smut warnings | reader is gender neutral! no anatomy is mentioned specifically, use of nicknames (beautiful, princess, slut, dumb whore), dom!woozi

mentions of smut below the cut - minors dni

thoughts:

chill is the word for him. not exactly low-maintenance, but he’s just easy to be around

he definitely considers doing mundane things together as dates. like when he vacuums the house and you keep him company sitting on the couch, reading your book. or when you’re working on a big project and he brings you a plate of food and sits in the corner of the room until you’re finished for the night. or when he goes with you on your morning coffee run and maybe convinces you to buy him a donut from the shop that's across the street from the local starbucks.

but of course he also takes you out on fancy dates! whenever a new gourmet restaurant opens in town you can guarantee he has an in with the owners to get you two a private table on opening night

also he somehow knows everybody so he gets discounts practically everywhere. the movie theater where the new movie you really wanted to see is playing? he got tickets from his friend chan’s nephew who works there. the swanky modern art museum two hours away? his old college roommate minghao is the curator. the up-and-coming artist you just discovered on spotify and really liked? he produced their latest album, backstage concert tickets are no problem. the man has connections in so many places you can’t even imagine.

thots:

he’s a dom, but he’s a service dom. body worship is a guarantee with him. you always end feeling thoroughly satisfied and loved <3

most of the time he loves to praise you, but sometimes you both need something rougher. and that’s when he’ll bring out the big guns

his favorite nicknames, “beautiful” and “princess” turn into “slut” and “dumb whore” (but he’ll always make sure you know he didn’t mean those words once he’s done cleaning you up and you’re both winding down for the night)

he has a collection of various toys (in your favorite colors, of course) saved for occasions like this when you want to be tied up in several different ways and spanked with a wide variety of objects

also when you’re in this mood, he’s a very big fan of marking. especially in the form of bruises on your ass

he would prefer late-night sex but he would definitely be a fan of waking up with your hands down each other’s pajama pants

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[sinful-lanterns]

That University AU for PTN looks fun! Specially since you know how the canon world is, atleast in this au they all get to live a normal life.

Who do you think will be in the student body or something? Like the president, vice president and all that.

I propose reader as the student body president! Cause there has to be a reason why these so many girls know who reader is in the university. But I don't know. I can explain this better, I am not just fluent in English, Apologies.

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Hmmm. A student body…

Although Reader would make the most sense given by how she would know so many women on the campus, realistically I can see Eirene being the student body president, or Shalom since that woman is manipulative/popular enough to get everyone to vote for her 😅

As for vice president, I can see Eirene choosing Reader to be her little companion, but Shalom would choose Rahu for…obvious reasons <3

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People keep saying Luberto is canon and I'm so confused, what happened? Did the creator say something?

THE CO PROUDCER AND STORYBOARD ARTIST POSTED SOME OFFICIAL ART ON INSTA(?). WITH DRAWINGS OF THEM AND MOST OF DRAWINGSS LOOKED ROMANTIC BUT IN ONE THEY WERE LEGIT KISSING UNDER AN UMBRELLA