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vmpssd · 28 days ago

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imagining rn mango bill (i'm going to call him human bill here because i think i'll sound stupid i say mango bill to describe him haha) (also please forgive me if my english or grammar is shit, this is not my first language)

human bill! where the two of you go to a party, there's all types of things. human eyeball cocktails with silly straws, drugs made out of decayed planets and universes, a poker table made from many different organs shaped into poker chips.

human bill! where the two of you split up for a moment, you going to the food and drink section to see what's available to munch and bill going to catch up with old friends.

human bill! who talks with his old friends, rambling and communicating about what's been going on lately, what they've destroyed and what has been happening in their respective life.

human bill! who looks in your direction every few minutes, trying to spot you and see what you were doing/if you were alright, to see you having fun before relaxing himself and continuing with his own business.

human bill! where his conversation with his friends ends, so afterwards he goes in search to look for you, only to find you still at the same bar that you've been seated at since the beginning.

human bill! where he talks with you about how you feel about the party, how your night is going so far, is there anything you want to ask him? go ahead. who's shocked when you grab him by the collar and kiss him, allowing a shot of alcohol you took to go down his throat.

human bill! who groans into your lips at the taste of the burning alcohol and the intoxicating taste of your saliva mixed together, heat flowing throw him that burns hotter than a thousand suns.

human bill! who whispers for the two of you to go somewhere more private, quickly taking your hand and heading to one of the bathrooms.

human bill! who quickly shuts and locks the door behind you, lights flickering above the two of you, neon fluorescents barely lighting the dingy bathroom.

human bill! who pins you against the door, kissing you again but harsher this time, hands rapidly pulling your pants down, fingers tightening and practically ripping your underwear apart.

human bill! who turns you so you're facing the door and his chest pressed tightly against your back so you can't move, his hand slipping between your thighs so he can finger you with as much energy as his hands will allow.

human bill! who mumbles how well you're taking his fingers against your throat, pressing kisses into the space where your shoulder and start of your neck meet, muttering something else in your throat that you don't seem to catch.

human bill! who spins you back around after finishing fingering you, licking the remains of your slick off of them. before pulling his own pants down, his cock already smeared in his own pre-cum.

human bill! who holds you against the door, lifting your legs and wrapping them around his waist and hips, not long before sinking you onto his cock, fully.

human bill! who fucks you against that same door, hands wrapped so tightly around your hips that you're definitely sure that there will be bruises and marks tomorrow.

human bill! who marks you, sucking his name into various parts of your skin, writing naughty (illuminaughty) things into your body with his own language branded by his teeth, scratches and nail marks over your body so you have something to admire the next morning.

human bill! who pants and growls into your neck, raking his hands down your back when you sob out his name, his eyes glazing over every time you clench around him which makes him speed up so he can feel it again and so he can hear your choked cries.

human bill! who finishes inside of you right after you, drooling onto your chest from the aftershocks, kissing away the noises that seep out of your mouth into the open air so no one can hear you.

human bill! who regains his stamina and refreshes his libido in an instant, before going at it again, and again, and again... not stopping for anything, even when your legs are trembling against his own and your voice is on the verge of losing it.

human bill! who relishes in the sound of your moans, your sweat and drool coated skin and flesh, the cum, his cum and yours coating the inside of your sticky thighs where your insides are stuffed full of it too.

human bill! who can't get enough of you, who goes at it like a rabbit the very next morning just to remind you how much he loves you (and that body of yours too).

ANON PLEASE TAKE MY LIFE I ALMOST TEARED UPPPPP I WANT MANGO BILL SO BAD

YOU WOULDN'T SOUND SILLT DON'T YOU WORRY, YOUR GRAMMAR IS FINE! ENGLISH IS NOT MY FIRST EITHER NO JUDGEMENT HERE

OH OHH JUST BEING WITH HIM IN A PARTY WOULD GET ME DIZZY, HEAD OVER HEELS FOR THIS SMUG MF I WOULD PROBABLY DO ALL THAT MDMDNSMDM NOT MYSELF WHEN THE ALCOHOL HITS

me when sex on public places me when when me wh

FOAMING AT THE MOUTH GHHHHHGGHH HIS FINGERS WOULD FEEL SOOOO GOOD AND BEING PINNED AGAINST THAT DOOR? 🥴🥴

ILLUMINAUGHTY HELP THE BOOK REFERENCEMSMSDNSMMS

now let me tell you anon, if he marked my body with things wrote on it, it's peaky for me. better than hickeys. i remember that one fic where bill 'marks' reader, calling them his slut or whore and mmhmm m goosebumps

HE WOULD HAVE STAMINA AND I DON'T MIND GOING FOR HOURS LIKE HEY? PLEASE FUCK ME LIKE YOU MEAN IT

drooling and being pounded dumb by him god how i wanted that, your writing is SOOO OH MY GOD

possessive billmmmhhh WOULDN'T MIND BEING TAKEN ON THE MORNING I LOVE HIM THANK YOU FOR MAKING THIS BILL JUSTICE ANON

#EATING GOODDDD #THANK YOU ANON #🫂🫂#AMAZING WRITING DW ABOUT THAT #. ◟⠀ 𖩨 c. speak ㅤ #. ◟⠀ 𖩨 c. asks ㅤ #bill cipher x reader #bill cipher x reader smut

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