#::💋 suggestive.

[irxnmaiden]

🚨   //   push  my  muse  to  the  ground   &   straddle  them .

(Gently ofc!!)

The schoolyard upon the Academy's crown deserts itself with the fall of night, making it a popular location for those wishing to slip away from the confines of the institution's corridors—

—though the romance of viewing stars dying in the distance can only last so long, before thoughts begin to wander towards things more tangible.

“I’m not hurting you, am I?” Jasmine’s rhetorical with her sticky tone, one sweet as honey with a hint of bite; the man that’s underneath her now is far too flushed, his body too responsive, to be feeling anything other than pure arousal by her sudden charge. 

An empty court bears their only witness, dusk covering the grassy border beyond the field and in the isolated corner they’ve come to find themselves in—away from prying eyes, but concealed not nearly enough.

They’d entertained the thought of remaining cordial until inevitably returning to their quarters. Jasmine’s curious, however, to see how far she can take her teasing before her husband’s urges get the better of them both.

Hips rhythmically finding their motions against the man’s lap, Jasmine’s fingers work to loosen his tie for it only to be tossed carelessly to the side. The buttons along his shirt are unfastened is suit, James’ exposed skin soon being peppered with careful nibbles that bring him to shiver. “My, my~ getting excited, are we?” 

James’ answer is already painfully obvious, though he’s unable to back it up with words; instead, the woman’s mouth accepts them in the form of the soft moans he emits, muffling them between intermingling tongues. His hips further confirm what may as well remain unsaid, stirring needily beneath her while those soft fingers he adores so much flutter lower down his torso. 

It appears their intentions of returning to the dorms was but only to appease their consciences, the devil-may-care lovers too quickly drowning out all that surrounds them—too soon lost in one another to prefer it any other way.

[monoem]

S.. Soyona Santos.... Ngb....bfds.......

[kiraman]

Mizu: What are you in the mood for? Akemi: World domination. Mizu: That's a bit ambitious. Akemi: You are my world. Mizu: Aww... Akemi: Mizu: Akemi: Mizu, after a whole five minutes of staring dumbly: OH.

[violetmuses]

Delays - A. Aretas 😘

Title: Delays - A. Aretas 😘

Fandom: “Bad Boys” Film Universe

Character: Armando Aretas

Pairing: Armando Aretas + Female Reader

Main Storyline: Armando has you late for work at the Miami Police Department. @nobodygetsza

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2024

“We're late.” You warned Armando between kisses after making love in the shower this morning.

“I don't care.” His accented English pulled through once more when Aretas reached your neck.

Just when you considered giving this man everything, the phone rang.

“Hello?” Armando questioned.

“Where the hell are you?” His biological father, Detective Mike Lowrey, called.

Home.” Armando smirked and hung up the phone, lifting your weight bridal style.

Oh, well.

[psymachine]

❤️

[amalia-uwu]

He's very proud.

SANS! THERE IS SO MUCH HAPPINESS MY POOR SOUL CAN TAKE! HAVE MERCY ON POOR ME!

(... Don't have mercy... I like it! I'm enjoying this. Very much. Too much. Hehehehehehe)

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHaaaaaa

THANK YOU!!!!

DONT LOOK AT ME LIKE THIS SANS SANS!! I CAN'T SCREAM! AAAAAAA

YES!!!

Ohohohoho

Xoxo

GIGGLES INTENSIFIES SCREAMING SHRIEKING!

MY MAN!! *PULLS HIM CLOSE TO ME*

Thank you!! My eyes are seeing an unfathomably beautiful piece of art! 💕

Thank you so much fudgie!!!

MY HOT SEXY SKELEMAN

[dirtychainsawconfessions]

an angry make out session with Texas chainsaw massacre 3D drayton would fix me tbh

[macabrecravings]

job interview where they ask you “what’s your current goal in life? ^_^” and you go, “oh yeah well uh you see… i don’t actually want to be here i just want be a free use porn-brained neet who acts like a stupid dog & is kept in a basement and mutilated for intimacy but that doesn’t pay the bills. so………..”

[cosmicourple]

God I wanna swap genitalia w/ Charles so I could pound them.

I mean just-

LOOK AT HE‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️

I need him pregnant,,,,PLEASE

[codedred]

evangeline straddles your muse, lifting their chin up with her gun. what they doing?

[irxnmaiden]

Your “Certainly Not a Porn Bot” Tumblr Description Generator:

“🥰 vampire 🧛 🌴 i will kiss 💋 your dad 💯”

“....this is a lot to unpack–”

[gojoest]

girlies (gn) we’re sitting on satoru’s face for the very first time on his birthday me thinks we’re doing it yes

[redlight-cb]

Update Tuesday

Chan// Got a meeting later… Keep me company until then?

Han// Maybe I like when you’re handsy and a little rough

Rosé// Looks like it’s just me and Hank… We can wait for you though

Lisa// cold and bored and alone… suggestions?

S.Coups// ::winks and grab’s his towel::

🖤💋 @fallenangel-oc @blackdragons-cb @raiden-oc @mutant-academy @project-takeover @revengebots @welcometosector1 @k-dislyte @livealittleoc-cb @supernaturalcb @monsterhigh-cb @clubwnderland @fantasykingdoms @k-venturetime @logan-oc-cb @ocmyths @yanderemuses @screamcb @kingdom-of-dicentra @kq-rescuecenter @angelsxdemons-cb @lucky-charmsanhwa @shuhua-cb @houseofthee @lostwoods-cb @lavienrosecabaretxo @oppositesattraxt @fntcsy @yandereskzcb @silcntxnight @androidmuses @multeez-cb @domrachaa @cyberpunkcollection @blogger-yura @nadalrae-oc @hybrid-enha @inferno-cb @heartsteel-cb @lostwoods-cb @mysticidolsxcb

[violetmuses]

Break Of Dawn - A. Aretas 😘

Title: Break Of Dawn - A. Aretas 😘

Fandom: “Bad Boys” Film Universe

Character: Armando Aretas

Pairing: Armando Aretas + Female Reader

Main Storyline: Armando Aretas loves to wake up with you. @deja-r

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2024

Wearing Armando's Bud Light t-shirt, you've walked around the house, spoiled after making love

Aretas even cooked breakfast for you, proud to be yours every single day.

The doorbell rang as you enjoyed some morning coffee, but Armando set that damn mug away and teased your neck, still flirting like crazy.

“Oh, stop!” You playfully swatted him when Armando would even use his native language of Spanish at times. You can't repeat his words.

“I'll be right back." Slapping your ass, Armando laughed through his rare grin and kissed truly you,leaving to answer the front door.

Knowing better, you change your clothes just in case.

“Hey!” Familiar voices echoed from the door because Mike and Marcus arrived to start another cookout.

There's no chance for Round 2 with Armando. You think of the truth while frowning.

Pulling yourself together, you bring this smile and joined the backyard, enjoying that perfect day instead.

[themothstoy]

kitty feels things a robot shouldn't feel. fear, to name one of them. but she was programmed to do so, wasn't she? she was made custom order for the vees, mainly for val. but she was made to fit in their palm, weak to their will. and fear is easy to control. so why not program a pet to fear you. to need you. she needs the vees. she knows she's does. what is she without the vees? why program a robot to fear? why was she made like that? she tries not to think about it. she tries to ignore it. she loves the vees. can she love the vees? surely she does. she worships them. needs them. she loves to be theirs. it's her purpose. it's her life. how could she ever be anything else but theirs? a shared plaything, a domesticated animal, a personal project. but she knew she felt comfort. comfort in cuddling valentino. comfort in modeling for velvette. comfort in serving vox while he works on his shows. their looks. their voices. their touches. their beds. their breaths. comfort in them. for them. by them. she was manufactured by them. was her comfort manufactured too? did vox program her to feel comfort with her fear? she wondered if that's why she was so weak to them. if she was hard wired by vox to love them. but sometimes it seems like that couldn't be farther from the truth. then how could she possibly love? how can a robot know to love? she thinks she can love. sometimes. surely she must feel love. but why not love her back? perhaps that is her role. who could love a robot? so unfeeling. so cold. so unhuman. so mechanical. so obedient. so perfect. she didn't feel perfect. sometimes she wasn't obedient. but why could she feel? why could she feel love? why program her to feel? why make her susceptible to dependency? to addiction? to serve them. to need them. she hates it. she loves them. kitty feels things a robot shouldn't feel. the vees are her home. and she hates what happens inside her when she's around them. and when she's not around them. she longs for them, she yearns for them. she wishes they'd never come back. she hopes they'll stay gone. forget her. but she would die without them. she would be nothing without them. she is nothing without them. she is already nothing, it is only their need for her that she exists. of course they need her. they made her. just for them. but on her darkest nights, their worst days, in her lowest moments... she hates them. she hates them so deeply. she rages at them. for what they've made her into. for what she cannot be. and yet she wonders... could they ever love her too?

[scoups4lyfe]

Already posted this on Bluesky and Instagram, but here’s one of my daily drawings for today: