#Bats my eyelashes sooo cutely

[morsobaby]

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[gojosprettyprincess]

𝜗𝜚˚⋆ GRIMY STEP-DAD TOJI!

Tw - STEPCEST, cheating, age-gap(early 20s n early 40s), anal play, daddy/dad kink, oral, some really inappropriate and gross stuff. Stepcest isn’t blood related. Not proofread.

A/n - “Toji wouldn’t do th-“ I don’t give a shit, goodnight.

GRIMY STEP-DAD TOJI! who secretly rubs your little pussy through your thin cotton panties from underneath the blanket while you're having a movie night with your family in the living room.

GRIMY STEP-DAD TOJI! who tells your clueless mother that he’s taking you on a daddy-and-daughter bonding trip for a few days so the two of you can spend more time together and get to know each other more which only ends up with his hefty cock being stuffed deep into your innocent pussy— filling you up to the brim in some random hotel not too far from your house.

GRIMY STEP-DAD TOJI! who instantly gets rock hard whenever you'd call him “dad” or “daddy”. He just can’t help when a sweet young thing like you is innocently batting your eyelashes up at him and asking him for his assistance. God, you’re so helpless, you can’t do anything without the help from your dad, not even cumming. :(

Which is why he has to sneak into your bedroom dead at night and skillfully poke his stepdaughter’s g-spot with his fat tip till you can finally cum and make a big mess on his cock.

GRIMY STEP-DAD TOJI! who's obsessed with you sitting on his face, your warm dripping pussy nestled in his mouth while his eager tongue skillfully laps at the essence of your arousal from your glistening entrance. His nose presses into your rim purposefully, causing your adorable hole to wink against his nose in playful response to his inhales and breathing. He needs you on his face at least once a day :(

GRIMY STEP-DAD TOJI! who you coincidentally encounter in the bathroom, late at night while he’s pissing so that quickly escalated with his girthy cock now being shoved down your throat and he's thrusting it rhythmically in and out your mouth. Your eyes begin to well up with tears which only fuels him even more to use your mouth to his favor as he deviously grins down at you when he notices how you're helplessly playing with your drenched pussy with your fingers.

GRIMY STEP-DAD TOJI! who gets off from being risky, especially when your mom is dozing off on the couch and he has you forcefully bent over the cold marble kitchen counter with one of his muscular hands pressed firmly against your lower back so you won't escape from his hold. His fat thumb is clogging your ass and his veiny cock is stretching your little pussy apart around his shaft while his angry tip is exploring the depths of your cunt.

He'd be such a mean man and force his thumb deeper and deeper into your asshole just so he can get a cute reaction from you and hear you whine while you desperately claw at his beefy forearm for him to stop :( He only chuckles and laughs at how scared you are as if you don't love it as much as he does.

GRIMY STEP-DAD TOJI! who loves referring to himself as Daddy while he's balls deep into your slippery hole. Your trembling knees are knocking against your soft, bouncing tits and you're desperately gasping for air while your nails are sinking into his strong hand that's encircling your neck. "Shh shh c'mon be a good little step-kid f'daddy and take my cock". He whispers, trailing a thumb up to your glossy lips before inserting it into your mouth for you to suck on.

His cock is crammed into your tight pussy, and the way you keep sucking him in deeper and deeper every hazy second makes him not want to pull out anytime soon. He just can't get enough of your pussy. "That's it, that's baby, yer making daddy feel sooo good".

GRIMY STEP-DAD TOJI! who has developed a habit of sniffing your cunt and ass, he just can't help it :( he just loves your natural scent and can't get enough of you when he's bending down behind your small figure while you're engrossed in cooking dinner for the family and pulls your shorts down to bury his pointy nose in your moist pussy.

A plague of worries clouds your head when you feel his nose prodding into your tight entrance in the open. "T-toji! n-not here, she'll see!", you pleaded as you attempted to push his head away from your rear only for him to clasp both of your hands into his larger ones with just a chuckle rumbling against your cunny. soft whimpers escape your lips when you hear his loud whiffs of your pussy.

GRIMY STEP-DAD TOJI! who loves nothing more than licking his step-daughter’s little pussy at any given chance he gets :(

It's so prohibited and “taboo” and the older man is very much aware of that but he just can't help it when he's quietly slipping into your bedroom late at night to run his salivating tongue over the sapping mound— He’s been practically thinking about it the entire day.

His clothed cock immediately starts twitching uncontrollably every time his grimy thoughts clouded his vivid imagination, all he could do at work was discreetly palm his hardened bulge and give it a hard squeeze for friction and temporary relief.

He barely could wait till everyone was asleep to taste your delicious pussy again.

A deep involuntary groan leaves his lips from the taste of your creamy pussy melting on his tastebuds. The sensation of the sticky slick clinging onto his tongue stirred a desperate throbbing in his cock, yearning for more. God, every fiber of his being ached to plunge his hard cockhead into your warm, virgin pussy and ravish you until you painted his shaft with your cream but he won't... at least not yet.

Luckily for him, you were sleeping on your stomach and the tranquility of your slumber allowed him to cautiously lower your adorable panties down, gently resting it at your lower thighs, and parted your plush cheeks using his thumbs to peek at your delicate pussy. The glossy sheen veiling your folds glistened in the dim light, making his fat cock throb with urgency.

“Fuck, so pretty” he whispered breathlessly, sticking his tongue out to lap at your messy folds, his tongue flickers back and forth, licking up at your wetness and replacing it with his spit and intertwining saliva. Unfortunately for him, you weren’t a heavy sleeper so the sensation of his soft, wet tongue wiggling against your most intimate place was enough to stir you awake.

Your eyelids flutter open weakly, giving way to the heavy fog of slumber that still clung to your countenance. Sleep is evident in your features as your tummy tingles from the continuous sensation of the stimulation. Your vision was clouded with fuzziness but you could still make out the muscular silhouette of your step-father.

He was huge and muscular, he wasn’t built like some ordinary man so there was no mistake that it was him.

“Daddy?”You mumbled innocently, rubbing your eyes in hopes of having a clearer view after.

“W-hat are you doing?”

“Shh shh, go back to sleep doll. Dad’s gonna take care of ya” he lightly chuckled before caressing your ass and placing a few wet kisses on your soft cheeks.

[thebestsetter]

Imagine Barou Shohei deciding to spend a day having fun with his little sisters.

They dress him up like a princess, do his hair and put make up on him. And then he takes them to the park cause the girls wanted to play on the playground. And they didn't let him take the things off, cause according to them he turned out "so pretty!!". So, he just followed their orders like the great older brother he is.

Everything was fine, they were all having fun on the slides and swingers when all of a sudden...

"Pfft... Barou?! Is that you?"

Fuck.

You were there. You were the last person he wanted to see right now, while he had pink eyeshadow on his eyes and was wearing pink fairy wings.

"H-he even has a little crown!"

"He's not a maid anymore, he's a princess. Princess Barou"

"BAROU-KUN, SAY HI TO THE CAMERA!!"

No way. Isagi, Nagi and Bachira were here too.

Fuck. This was the worst situation he has ever been in.

"Turn. The camera. Off." He gritted

"Nah, I don't want to!!" Bachira smiled

"Focus on his blush!" Isagi laughed, and even Nagi was smiling a little

"He's wearing little bows on his hair!! Film them, Meguru!" You also laughed at him

He couldn't take the embarassment anymore.

"Turn this shit the fuck off or else I swear I'll fucking..."

"Sho?" He felt a tug on the pink ballet tutu he was wearing "Who are these people?"

"Yeah! Do they want to play with us?" Appeared a little girl on his other side

"Ownn, are they your younger sisters, Barou?" You giggled and crouched to match their height "They're soo cutee!!!"

"Thank you, miss" one of them smiled

"You're very pretty too!" The other one added, which made you almost melt

"Were you the ones who made this excelent work on Barou-chan?" Bachira asked them, finally turning off the camera

"Yeah!! Do you guys want to be princesses too?" They asked, eyes lighting up "We brought our make up kits with us!"

"Of course!!" You smiled at them, petting their heads "Turn me into the prettiest princess, please!"

"No way!" Bachira said "I'll be the prettiest one!"

"Well, if you're all going to participate, I will too." Isagi added, laughing

"Sounds like a hassle to get the make up off" Nagi said "I'll just watch you all"

"Come on mister! Let us at least do your hair!"

"Yeah Nagi, it's gonna be fun!" You tried to reason

"Boooo! Don't be a party pooper, Nagi!" Bachira suported

"Pretty pleasee" the girls said, batting their eyelashes

"I don't want to"

"I'll buy you a new character on that idiotic game of yours if you participate" Barou sighed, seeing as his sisters were almost crying (and he hated seeing them cry)

"Deal."

And so, you all spent the whole day having fun and playing with his sisters.

Sadly, the fun time came to an end.

"You're a great brother, Barou" you said to him when you were all parting ways

"Huh?"

"They're happy." You pointed to his sisters, who were playing tag with Bachira and Isagi "Thank you for making them happy"

You smiled at him, making him blush. Gladly, his make up was so strong that you couldn't see it.

"No big deal" he managed to compose himself

"Sho! Are they already going home?" His sisters interrupted the moment

"Yes, they are. You spent the whole day playing already. Come on, let's go" he grabbed his sisters arms and waved goodbye to you all

In the middle of the walk home, the youngest sister asked something that made Barou so surprised he almost jumped.

"Can your girlfriend play with us again tomorrow?"

"Girlfriend?!" Barou said with a high-pitched voice, but quickly calmed down "She's not my girlfriend"

"Why?? She's sooo pretty! And so nice, too! Call her tomorrow! The four of us can all go to the park together!" His sister begged

"...I'll see about that" he sighed and smiled, thinking about you playing with his siblings (and also wondering how great of a mother you'd be, not that he's ever admit it out loud)

The girls wanted to play with you on the park, just you four alone without anyone else to intervee. And what kind of brother would Barou be if he declined his little sisters' wishes?

It's not like it would be a date or anything, right?

Secretly, his sisters high five each other. They really liked you. It would be a shame not to have you in the family as Shohei's girlfriend. They're little geniuses, aren't they?

~ A/N: TAGGING THE BIGGEST BAROU FAN I KNOW @sharkissm

THIS ONE'S FOR YOU CAUSE THERE ARE TOO LITTLE BAROU FICS AND YOU DESERVE ONE. ☝️

Also, not proofread. This is basically just a word vomit lol

Masterlist

[gigglesoup]

I DO WHAT I CAN ALRIGHT. 😔

You're one lucky fella. Respectfully saying you don't know the things i'd give to tickle soup. Mind if i ask how she takes her tickles?

Oh, @gigglesoup is a very good girl!

She stays still to the best of her abilities, but it's so fun to see her flail around when she can't take it anymore!

[wanderingxiao]

hhhhhhhhhh omg ur works are so good!!!!!11! can i request for scara x reader where scara lets us be dominant plsssss (w penetration) this is my first time requesting sooo- THANK YOU ZEPHYRRRRRRRRRR 🥹🥹🥹🥹🖤🖤🖤

Good Boy~

Scaramouche x Reader *NSFW*

Warnings: Fem! Dom, Riding, cursing, teasing, mentions of mommy, praising, begging, unprotected sex, and a creampie to finish 💜

A/N: This honestly got so away from me. It’s longer than I had originally intended. But I hope you enjoy it!! 💜

Frantic flurries of hands gripping at clothing blurred in the eyes of the two passionate lovers. Your hands were rushing up his abdomen to rest over his chest, your wrists pushing his clothing up his body. His own hands hastily unzipping your dress from behind, pulling at the spaghetti straps of your dress to push it off your lovely body that always drove his mind into an animalistic frenzy.

“Mmph~ Scara wait-“ He scoffed softly against your lips, pulling his hands away for a moment to rid himself of his clothing, leaving him only in his pressed slacks with a shiny belt shimmering under the dim lighting. “What? Spit it out.” His hands were on you in seconds, exploring your bare skin and tugging at your bra, eager to get it off and let your breasts bounce free into his grabby hands. “I wanna top tonight.” His muscles tensed, his eyes narrowing in surprise and question at your bold request. “Huh?”

His movements had halted and he was staring at you, his face a light pink in embarrassment and arousal. You held a determined look on your face, and you pushed on his chest firmly, pushing him to fall back against the generous cushion of the mattress. “You heard me Scara. I want to top tonight. I want to make you feel good… Please?” He couldn’t deny your begging and how you batted your eyelashes cutely at him, it always made him weak in the knees whenever you pleaded so sweetly. He couldn’t resist.

Your fingertips were like ice on his hot body, trailing lovingly up his abdomen to his pectorals. The firm sight of his toned abdomen came under your sinful gaze, dirtying him with your mind in the best of ways. Goosebumps littered his pale smooth skin, his cock beginning to strain harder against his pants at your heated touch. “You can be a good boy and let mommy make you feel good can’t you?”

Fuck was that one of the hottest things he had ever heard you say. His mommy issues were flaring up, and all he wanted right now was for you to take care of him in the best of ways. His head frantically nodded, his heart beginning to pound against his chest watching a sly smile spread over your soft lips. Your fingers traced back down his body, stopping at his belt before tugging teasingly at the belt that was snuggly buckled around his hips.

“These are in my way, Scara. Can you move them for me baby? Please?” Your voice was like honey. Sickingly sweet and oh so tempting. His body moved to your will, your words sending a rush of excited anticipation coursing through his veins. His slender fingers toyed with the silver buckle of his belt, slipping it through the hole and pulling the leather out of the loops of his pressed slacks. “Awe, such a good boy. Keep going.”

He flung the belt across the room, not even bothering to look where it might have landed. His fingertips unzipped his slacks, shimmying them down his slender tone legs before throwing them to the floor haphazardly to accompany his forgotten belt. His boxers were tight, a generous patch of wetness visible as his flushed tip clung to the dampened fabric of his boxers. It twitched gingerly under your erotic gaze, sending his stomach into a spiral of hot arousal.

“Mmm, look at you baby. Already twitching. You want me that bad?” You cooed softly to your lover, reaching behind yourself to unclasp your lacy bra. The straps slid off your shoulders seductively, the brassiere falling off your arms and being tossed amongst the floor. Scaramouche’s eyes immediately fell to your lovely breasts. He could feel his mouth salivating at the sight. The undeniable curve and jiggle, the erectness of your nipples, he wanted to punch and suck on them so bad. “Nothing to say? You’re making me shy…”

“Tsk!” He clicked his tongue in distaste when you feigned your shyness, his cheeks beginning to flush in embarrassment at the lack of words that refused to come from his lips. Anything he wanted to say died within his throat the moment you revealed more and more of your body to him. “Just… c-c’mon. I’m gettin’ impatient here.” His eyebrows knit together, his lip getting caught between his teeth watching your expression morph into one of mischief. “So demanding… not even a please? How rude. You don’t wanna be bad do you?”

“N-No… P… Please just fuck me… mommy….” A sly grin spread over your lips, loving the sound of your oh so dominant lover’s shaky voice pleading for you to fuck him like he wants. “See? Not too hard yeah?” He watched with bated breath as your fingers hooked around the edges of your panties, pulling them down just enough for him to see a lewd string of your dripping arousal attached to your panties and your slick inviting cunt. His cock twitched in his boxers, pre-cum pearling from the angry tip.

He swallowed hard when he saw the sinful string snap, his mouth drooping open slowly as slow and heavy breaths heaved against chest. Once your panties were discarded his boxers were tugged down, letting his hardened length smack against his toned abdomen. He could feel your body heat above him, practically radiating a scorching feeling of overwhelming lust and affection. The wetness of your folds rubbed over his sensitive tip, pulling a deep moan from his chest at the feeling.

“Beg me… to fuck you baby~ be a good boy and fucking beg.” Scaramouche bit his lip harder, his eyes focused on the way his tip slid between your folds and brushed so lovingly at your clit. His cock twitched against your pussy, eager to feel the warm tightness of your cunt around him. He let out a shaky breath, finally coming to make eye contact with you as you hovered over him teasingly. “P… Please… fuck me…”

“What was that? I can’t hear you baby, speak up.” Your sly grin drove him crazy. If he knew you would be this hot when topping him he would’ve let you do this a long time ago. His cheeks flushed darker, a sharp glare sparking within his indigo eyes. “Please just fuck me already damnit! F-Fuck I want it so bad… I fucking need it. Please, please mommy, please take my cock in your pretty pussy… Want to… cum inside you and fill you up. Please, just fu- Ngh!!”

Hearing his sexy begging was too much, and you sunk onto him immediately, taking all of his thick girth at once. You both moaned in unison, the generous throb of his cock making your knees grow weak beside his hips. His hands hastily came to rest against your thighs, squeezing the plush flesh between his fingers for support. Your hips rocked back and forth against him, puffy clit grinding against his pelvis sending sparks of electric pleasure through your nerves.

“A-Ahh, Scara, so deep baby… ngh… good boy~” With steady movements, you rested your hands against his abdomen, supporting yourself while you rode his cock. Scarsmouche turned into a moaning and whining mess. God did it feel good to be dominated for once. He hated the idea of being submissive, he needed to have control of his life. Something in his past or something. But right now, letting you take care of him like this, was the best feeling in the world. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Y-Yes mommy… yes… hah!”

“Hah, someone’s feeling- Mmhh!- good huh?” Scaramouche nodded his head, his eyes coming to close as he solely focused on the way your pussy engulfed his cock so perfectly. The lovely curves of your cunt, the warmth, the sounds, the pure bliss of how it practically sucked him in. His hips bucked against yours, the hands on your thighs coming to push you back down. “Mmh! S-So needy, Scara~ C-Can’t even keep -hmm!- y-your hands to yourself!”

“Sh-Shut up! Hah, keep going…!” You grabbed onto his arms, pushing yourself harder to ride him faster. His eyes peeked open slowly, relishing the way your breasts bounced freely as you rode him. His gaze then cast down to the clear and slick sheen that coated his cock from your juices. He watched with bated breath as your pussy took his cock over and over again, appearing and disappearing again and again.

“Y-Yeah, k-keep fucking me… just l-like that, ngh! Keep going, please mommy! Fuuuuck!” He couldn’t help but keep watching, his hips involuntarily continuing to jerk relentlessly up into your bounces. The sloshing sounds of your sexes meeting filled the room, accompanied by the wet smack of his thighs against your ass and both your sinful moans. “Mhm! Yes! Yes, yes, yes, h-hah! Gonna cum… P-Please make me cum mommy!”

“Me too… Mmph!” Scaramouche pulled his arms away from you, pushing himself up to wrap his arms around you tightly. His face buried into your neck, inhaling your scent. You were all around him, clogging his senses and overwhelming his nerves. “Scara! Scara, ahh! C’mon baby… c-cum inside me! Be a good boy a-and fill me up! C’mon! Cum, cum, cu- ngh!”

“Fuck! Mommy!” His hands frantically flew to your hips, forcing your body up and down faster, using your body to reach his high. You could feel his chest pressing against yours, your boobs bouncing against his hard chest and smacking against his skin. His muscles and balls tightened, his cock beginning to throb and twitch inside you. It wasn’t long until he shoved you down harshly, finally ribboning his generous seed into your deepest crevices.

“Scara~! Hah!” Your abdomen was warm and tight, your own body glistening in sweat as you pressed against your lover. You could feel your combined fluids beginning to dribble out of your pussy, becoming flooded with his cum and the gush of your cream around the base of his length. “Hah… g-good boy.” Your praise sent his mind spiraling to the point where he was beginng to be dizzy. From the overstimulation of your cunt squeezing him so tightly or the mind numbing way you praised him.

“C-can we go again?” He looked up at you, his eyebrows creased upwards and a pleading look in his fucked out indigo eyes. Your eyes widened in surprise. You hadn’t expected him to enjoy the praise and dominance so much. His hard exterior crumbled within seconds of your pleasure. Your lips curled into a grin, leaning in to kiss his lip softly. If he was going to be submissive for one night, might as well give him his full before his walls began to rebuild.

“Of course~ anything for my good boy.”

Got carried away with this… working on more requests! Thanks for your patience! ;) 💜

[17cutefck]

GRIMY STEP-DAD SEUNGCHEOL! who secretly rubs your little pussy through your thin cotton panties from underneath the blanket while you're having a movie night with your family in the living room.

GRIMY STEP-DAD SEUNGCHEOL! who tells your clueless mother that he’s taking you on a daddy-and-daughter bonding trip for a few days so the two of you can spend more time together and get to know each other more which only ends up with his hefty cock being stuffed deep into your innocent pussy— filling you up to the brim in some random hotel not too far from your house.

GRIMY STEP-DAD SEUNGCHEOL! who instantly gets rock hard whenever you'd call him “dad” or “daddy”. He just can’t help when a sweet young thing like you is innocently batting your eyelashes up at him and asking him for his assistance. God, you’re so helpless, you can’t do anything without the help from your dad, not even cumming. :(

Which is why he has to sneak into your bedroom dead at night and skillfully poke his stepdaughter’s g-spot with his fat tip till you can finally cum and make a big mess on his cock.

GRIMY STEP-DAD SEUNGCHEOL! who's obsessed with you sitting on his face, your warm dripping pussy nestled in his mouth while his eager tongue skillfully laps at the essence of your arousal from your glistening entrance. His nose presses into your rim purposefully, causing your adorable hole to wink against his nose in playful response to his inhales and breathing. He needs you on his face at least once a day :(

GRIMY STEP-DAD SEUNGCHEOL! who you coincidentally encounter in the bathroom, late at night while he’s pissing so that quickly escalated with his girthy cock now being shoved down your throat and he's thrusting it rhythmically in and out your mouth. Your eyes begin to well up with tears which only fuels him even more to use your mouth to his favor as he deviously grins down at you when he notices how you're helplessly playing with your drenched pussy with your fingers.

GRIMY STEP-DAD SEUNGCHEOL! who gets off from being risky, especially when your mom is dozing off on the couch and he has you forcefully bent over the cold marble kitchen counter with one of his muscular hands pressed firmly against your lower back so you won't escape from his hold. His fat thumb is clogging your ass and his veiny cock is stretching your little pussy apart around his shaft while his angry tip is exploring the depths of your cunt.

He'd be such a mean man and force his thumb deeper and deeper into your asshole just so he can get a cute reaction from you and hear you whine while you desperately claw at his beefy forearm for him to stop :( He only chuckles and laughs at how scared you are as if you don't love it as much as he does.

GRIMY STEP-DAD SEUNGCHEOL! who loves referring to himself as Daddy while he's balls deep into your slippery hole. Your trembling knees are knocking against your soft, bouncing tits and you're desperately gasping for air while your nails are sinking into his strong hand that's encircling your neck. "Shh shh c'mon be a good little step-kid f'daddy and take my cock". He whispers, trailing a thumb up to your glossy lips before inserting it into your mouth for you to suck on.

His cock is crammed into your tight pussy, and the way you keep sucking him in deeper and deeper every hazy second makes him not want to pull out anytime soon. He just can't get enough of your pussy. "That's it, that's baby, yer making daddy feel sooo good".

GRIMY STEP-DAD SEUNGCHEOL! who has developed a habit of sniffing your cunt and ass, he just can't help it :( he just loves your natural scent and can't get enough of you when he's bending down behind your small figure while you're engrossed in cooking dinner for the family and pulls your shorts down to bury his pointy nose in your moist pussy.

A plague of worries clouds your head when you feel his nose prodding into your tight entrance in the open. "S-SEUNGCHEOL! n-not here, she'll see!", you pleaded as you attempted to push his head away from your rear only for him to clasp both of your hands into his larger ones with just a chuckle rumbling against your cunny. soft whimpers escape your lips when you hear his loud whiffs of your pussy.

GRIMY STEP-DAD SEUNGCHEOL! who loves nothing more than licking his step-daughter’s little pussy at any given chance he gets :(

It's so prohibited and “taboo” and the older man is very much aware of that but he just can't help it when he's quietly slipping into your bedroom late at night to run his salivating tongue over the sapping mound— He’s been practically thinking about it the entire day.

His clothed cock immediately starts twitching uncontrollably every time his grimy thoughts clouded his vivid imagination, all he could do at work was discreetly palm his hardened bulge and give it a hard squeeze for friction and temporary relief.

He barely could wait till everyone was asleep to taste your delicious pussy again.

A deep involuntary groan leaves his lips from the taste of your creamy pussy melting on his tastebuds. The sensation of the sticky slick clinging onto his tongue stirred a desperate throbbing in his cock, yearning for more. God, every fiber of his being ached to plunge his hard cockhead into your warm, virgin pussy and ravish you until you painted his shaft with your cream but he won't... at least not yet.

Luckily for him, you were sleeping on your stomach and the tranquility of your slumber allowed him to cautiously lower your adorable panties down, gently resting it at your lower thighs, and parted your plush cheeks using his thumbs to peek at your delicate pussy. The glossy sheen veiling your folds glistened in the dim light, making his fat cock throb with urgency.

“Fuck, so pretty” he whispered breathlessly, sticking his tongue out to lap at your messy folds, his tongue flickers back and forth, licking up at your wetness and replacing it with his spit and intertwining saliva. Unfortunately for him, you weren’t a heavy sleeper so the sensation of his soft, wet tongue wiggling against your most intimate place was enough to stir you awake.

Your eyelids flutter open weakly, giving way to the heavy fog of slumber that still clung to your countenance. Sleep is evident in your features as your tummy tingles from the continuous sensation of the stimulation. Your vision was clouded with fuzziness but you could still make out the muscular silhouette of your step-father.

He was huge and muscular, he wasn’t built like some ordinary man so there was no mistake that it was him.

“Daddy?”You mumbled innocently, rubbing your eyes in hopes of having a clearer view after.

“W-hat are you doing?”

“Shh shh, go back to sleep doll. Dad’s gonna take care of ya” he lightly chuckled before caressing your ass and placing a few wet kisses on your soft cheeks.

[fairytsuk1]

alexis would be so down bad and soft af when it comes to his girl ik it

we’ve covered this before however he IS the people’s boyfriend so we’re talking abt it again 😁😁

alex will literally spend so much money on you if you don’t rein him in LMFAOO like i just think he doesn’t splurge as much for himself but he would definitely be willing to buy you makeup, clothes, jewelry, anything!

“do you think this is cute?”

“absolutely,” he gives you a goofy grin, “you should get it!”

you have to bite your lip to prevent from letting a moan loose as a veiny hand flicks his black card at the cashier.

also he kindaaa spoils you, i think he’s open to doing things for you so you don’t have to do them.

“could you make me a cup off coffee,” you bat your eyelashes even though he needs no convincing, “please?”

“what, am i your servant?” he giggles.

minutes later, your hands are warmed by a steaming mug of Bustelo coffee. oh, and ofc he knows the exact amount of cream and sugar you want. it’s perfect.

also lets you steal his clothes YAYAYA also … am i the only one that likes the clothes that are a little smelly… like yesss it’s my lover’s smell it’s real they are amazing i love everything abt you

anyways he has sm merch he doesn’t even think twice when you throw on his black Las Nevadas shirt (that barely covers your bare ass, something he gratefully admires in a sleepy haze.) hoodies, whatever!

i think he’d also lowkey steal ur stuff too 😭 he’s like “can i try your hair conditioner? what about your body wash? how do you use this lip mask?” (it’s laneige, he bought it for you btw)

he is SOOO CUTE he srsly wants to do everything with you and support you. also sidenote BIG FAN of bathing with alex.

hot water steaming around you as you relax into his sturdy chest. his arms are comfortable around your waist as both of you savor the intimate skin to skin. god… i need it ..

[huntersrequiem-if]

Astaroth x Hunter x Night

Sooo this idea has been plaguing me all night (heh), so I must inflict it on you all. Enjoy!

The soft flesh under him shifts, a low hum reaching his ear. It brings him to awareness – faintly. Burying his face deeper into them, he grumbles when they shift.

“You’re still awake.” His voice is low, rough from the hold of sleep.

They still for a moment before their chest rise with a sharp breath. He can feel their heartbeat, slow and steady.

“Hard to sleep when someone is squeezing the life out of you.” Their voice comes out amused. Soft.

Astaroth blinks slowly, suddenly aware that he was hugging them. “I did not!” The indignant protest leaves him easily, even as he stretches out his arms. His hold was lose – nowhere near strangling. He shows them that with a small wiggle of his hand. See?

“Not you, idiot.” He can hear the eye roll in their voice. With a huff, he untangles his arms away from them before leaning on his elbow.

What, pray tell, could bother Their Royal Grumpiness so much in the dead of the night?

Ah, that.

His eyes soften when they land on his partner, with their limbs tangled around Night’s torso, one of their legs hooked around Night’s. Their expression is so serene he can’t help but wonder what are they dreaming about. He hopes it’s something sweet.

A smile blooms on his face as he reaches out a finger to tuck one stray strand away from their eyes. Hunter doesn’t stir.

“Oh, leave them be, you crybaby. Can’t you see how cute they look?” Astaroth drags his eyes away from them, meeting Night’s stare. They look less than impressed by his smirk, eyebrows drawn together.

“I have things to do, mind you.” This earns Night an eye roll from Astaroth. Because of course they do, instead of lying in bed with them. Relaxing.

“Of course,” the smile he gives them is sardonic, a bit sharp around the edges. They pay him no mind, eyebrow raised. “Yes, yes, you’re a creature of the night.” He chuckles slightly as he throws an leg over their waist, careful to not kick Hunter in the face.

By the sharp breath Night takes under him, he wasn’t that careful. Whoops.

“Did you have to dig your knee into my stomach?” Their glare is something that would scare lesser beings. Instead, Astaroth only bats his eyelashes at them, a picture of innocence.

“I have no idea what are you talking about, grumpy.” His words are drawl out, wiggling slightly to get comfortable in their lap. Comfy.

“You’re not helping.” They stare at him, one eyebrow twitching and he bites his lip sharply to hold the laugh that threatens to bubble over.

“Ah,” he leans in, until their noses are nearly touching, “that’s your first mistake. Assuming I want to help.” He grins, eyes darting between their ruby eyes and dipping toward their plush lips.

Night looks cute when they frown like this. Adorable even.

Their eyes dance around his face for a moment before raising their chin slightly. With a smile, he dips his head to taste their lips. The kiss is brief, a feather-light caress that Night break it soon. He pouts, disappointment making his shoulders slump. “Your second mistake is assuming I’m satisfied with just a peck, really?” He dips his head into once more, wanting to claim their lips just a second longer.

A dull pain followed by a sharp tug drag his head away from Night. Their fingers are tangled in his hair, a loose hold on the black strands.

His eyes widen, but nothing stops the grin on his lips. “Oh my!” Voice dropping to a purr, his eyelashes flutter. “You’re so bold, grumpy! But, I must refuse! To do something near my sleeping darling? How scandalous.”

“Astaroth.” He laughs at their expression – they look ready to strangle him. Truly, Night is just too easy.

“Fine, fine.” His smile softens, mirth dancing in his gaze. Leaning away from their face, he sits on his haunches, gaze finding their sleeping Hunter.

Ugh, he just wants to mush their cheeks, but alas. Maybe later.

Wrapping his fingers around their wrist – he manages to pry Night free from Hunter’s grasp. When Night doesn’t move immediately, Astaroth watches them, one eyebrow quirking as they hesitate. Conflict flashes in their eyes before they sigh and plant a quick kiss on Hunter’s lips.

They stir, one bleary eye blinking at them.

“Wha --”

He silences them with a kiss on the forehead. “Aw, don’t cry over them, darling. I will keep you company.”

Night wiggles free from their hold and Astaroth wastes no time in taking their place. Hunter’s arms wrap around him and he smiles, his hand on the back of their neck.

Still, he throws one last glance at Night. Even a blind man could see the soft smile on their lips as they hesitate at the doorway.

[elsweetheart]

I have a silly little request based off your dealer!ellie. (: maybe something along the lines of ellie taking reader to a party so she can do some business and while she’s busy reader gets a little too bored and gets drunk dancing by herself and Ellie is like ok time to go, and it’s just cute and wholesome ellie taking care of drunk stubborn reader idk I’m down bad up for your dealer ellie. <3 have a good day!!

party fever.

🎀 reader being drunk and silly and horny with a daddy mention, alcohol mention, vague mention of drug dealing etc

• you were having a great time, with or without ellie. you had come to the party with her, but you’d barely been able to spend any time with her. if people weren’t buying from her, she had customers coming up to her making conversation — having known eachother from previous purchases or smoke sessions. you had been sipping away at your drink stood next to her quietly before wandering off, feeling the effects of the alcohol start to kick in and effect your confidence.

• ellie found you three more drinks down, clumsily dancing around and giggling. she’d torn herself away from a conversation to find you, wanting to know what you were up to. she sighed, shaking her head with a good-natured smirk when she spotted you, striding over and placing her hands on your waist from behind. “‘scuse me i hav-a girlfriend.” you slurred, lazily removing her hands and turning around to come face to face with her amused expression. “ellie!” you threw your arms around her.

• she laughed, patting your back and squeezing you at the waist. “hey, bug.” her brows frowned slightly through her smile, trying to hold you still as you pulled away to look inside your cup. “y’had a lot to drink, huh?” she asked and you shrugged, eyes watery and slow from the alcohol. “mm—mm. just a little tiny bit.” you swayed, pinching your fingers close together in the air in reference to how much you’d had.

• “oh yeah? i think you’ve had a little tiny bit too much.” she chuckled, taking the cup of your hands and handing it to random passer-by who downed it without question. “heeey, my drink.” you pout.

• “think i better get you back home, hey?” she placed her hands on your shoulders, steering you through the crowd. different people scattered about the room yelled their goodbye to ellie when they saw her headed towards the door, to which she offered them a friendly nod — distracted by making sure you weren’t tripping over your own feet.

• the two of you stepped outside and you spun around, coming face to face with your auburn haired girlfriend. you giggled, face close to hers and she chuckled in confusion. “uh, hello?”

• “i’m your girlfriend.” you giggled giddily in awe and she squinted slightly in confusion. “you just now figuring that one out…?” she responded.

• “m’so lucky. everyone knows you n’likes you ‘nd you picked me out of everyone.” you bat your eyelashes, both hands on her shoulders. she smiled, pressing a kiss to your forehead.

• “and i’d do it again. c’mon, pretty girl let’s get you to the car.” she ushered you to where her car was parked outside, a slight blush tinting her freckled cheeks. she had driven to the house party, not planning on drinking and she was glad the two of you had opted not to walk, making your trip to the dorm much easier.

• you surprisingly behaved yourself in the car, much more fixated on watching ellie drive, admiring the way she leans back, manspreading slightly, driving casually and effortlessly. “y’look good ellie. y’look sooo daddy when you drive.” you giggled in your seat, hand reaching out to try and subtly feel the flex of her bicep through her thick khaki jacket she wore over her hoodie. she laughed at the sudden compliment, glancing between you and the traffic. “thank you, baby.” she shook her head, knowing you had no filter when you were drunk. she let the silence settle before chuckling to herself again, reaching to her side and squeezing your hand.

• the two of you arrived back to your dorm, and she shucked off her shoes and backpack in the corner like she always did before helping you with your shoes, holding onto her shoulders for stability when she bent down to pull them off. she pat her pockets for her phone when she stood back up, pulling it out and beginning to tap at it. “gonna get you food, yeah? sober you up.” she spoke distractedly, finding your favourite takeout joint on her food delivery app, your order already recommended from her last purchase.

• you gasp, delighted as you watch her order, clutching her free arm, shaking it wildly in excitement. “baby, please.” she mumbles in concentration as she adds her order and hits purchase. “alright, all done — should be here soon.” she sighs out, tossing her phone on your bed and stretching, looking at you as she takes her jacket off. you kiss her cheek, grabbing the other side of her head sloppily to pull her closer. “th’nks, els.”

• you stroll over to your bed and flop onto your front comfortably. “could fall asleep just like this.” you sigh wistfully into the bed covers and she meanders up behind you, patting your butt twice. “nope, up you get. you’re not sleepin’ til your ass is wearing pyjamas with a belly full’a food. c’mon.” she hoists you up, but you pull her down with you in a fit of giggles. “oh boy.” she sighs, but the smile on her face suggests she was just as amused as you.

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[kay-then-i-guess]

Bro I've been reading this and it amazing! Love how cool, cute and cartoony the art style is! Love all the designs for everyone! Your art has definitely improved!

Sooo *bats eyelashes* what arc is ma baby Bad gonna show up in?? You should tell me/j

But anyways aside from me being sad my baby has not shown up yet. I can't wait to see what you come up with for tbe arcs and everything!

As for the list of peoples role that we know for sure: Foolish has Dream's role W¡lbur has Sapnap's role Ant has George's role Skeppy has Punz's role Techno has Wilbur's role Sam has Tommy's role Quackity has Tubbo's role Tommy has Fundy's role Fundy has Jack's role Connor has Eret's role Schlatt has Quackity's role Hannah has Schlatt's role Ranboo has Niki's role Jack has Karl's role Dream has Skeppy's role

And as for guesses I think… Tubbo has Bad's role? George is Ponk?

-🍂

Thank you so much!! And trust me when I say I want to introduce Bad soooooo bad (pun intended), but sadly we both have to wait a little bit before that can happen. However, when I do introduce him, I think you're going to like his design! I had some fun with it :)

In terms of your "For Sure" list, yes! Those are all the confirmed roles and players. In terms of your guesses....no. But, in your defense, neither Tubbo nor George have done much in the comic yet, so I would be really shocked if someone did guess them. Props to you for guessing roles that don't do much at the beginning of the story, though! They're good guesses.

I hope to have the next arc out by the new year. It's taking a very long time mostly because, well, college. It's very hard to make a quality comic whilst having to write 8+ page papers on the greater themes of Wuthering Heights. I also make it a personal goal for myself to try and improve my art every arc, and that means that it does take more time, since I have to learn new techniques and experiment and such.

I hope that when it does come out, you'll enjoy it! Thanks again for the kind words!

(For fun, take a Foolish doodle!)

[evb0]

#1 not jew in a room liveblogging is sooo cutee

THANK YOU ali (i got it right this time) uve seen falsettos 2 bats my eyelashes

[dumbdomb]

hngg I woke up thinking about your chest for some reason.... came here to tell you about it and then got soo distracted by the good stuff on your blog... now I'm thinking about several other things as well (some cnc ahead), like being your denied toy and learning that the biggest pleasure there is for me, is to play with your tits and make you feel sooo good... so whenever I get horny, I crawl up to you and beg you so nicely to let me lick and suck your nipples, to run my hands all over your beautiful body, to please please let me make you feel good... but I think neither of us anticipated what that will do to my dumb needy brain. that eventually, I will still beg for permission, but I'll be too desperate for your tits to wait for an answer. At all hours of the day and night, I'll crawl up to you and start groping your chest, pulling your shirt up, and with your nipple already in my mouth I'll beg "please let me play with your chest, daddy, please please please." I might not even remember that it's my denied pussy that's making me act like this, all that matters is the way your nipples get hard in my mouth, the little noises you make when I touch you, your shaky breaths. Please please please let me make you feel so good 🥰

this is soooo good, baby!! wow, i think denial training is really good for you! just look at this wonderful progress you've made!! you totally deserve a smooch on the forehead for good behavior. 💖😘 daddy just needs you to stay denied a while longer, okayy...? (sweet, fake sympathy voice. more sweet though tbh)

by the way, darling, your denied pussy... i mean, you haven't figured out by now that it obviously belongs to Me??~ (politely covering my cute smile. sweet, bitchy dommy tone - for funsies, not real ownership here, just playful teasing.) My beautifully denied, aching, wanton pussy... all locked up and still lusting over Daddy's big, fat tiddies, hm? you're so cute when you beg...

once you've been properly trained, i may even miss hearing your pleas and pawing at my chest to beg. soon, you'll know what it truly feels like to be denied, to only find a sense of fulfillment in serving Me. (slightly colder tone now) i don't want to hear your pathetic cries begging for My tits when you already know what I want!

you clearly need to be trained with more discipline until your My dumb, needy, denied pussy guides your body to mine instinctively. i want you crawling up to me without even making eye contact, eyes to the floor, then on My gorgeously ~🌸 tempting chest... [ahem] 👀 i want you to expose My tits before you touch.

i want to feel embarrassed by how desperate you are to have My nipples in your mouth. i want to be shocked, maybe even a little repulsed, by how brazen your actions are to defile Me. your training will never be complete until you're corrupting me, perverting me in the hopes I'll finally let you cum like a good pet.

i wonder if you'll still want it by then, to rub our wet pussies together... to hump me while playing with My tits... (will all that training and denial backfire on me...? if you're trained Not to beg nicely for my tits, would you even think to ask if it's ok to rub lube on my cock? especially when you see how aroused i am from being molested by My good pussy sub...?) [batting my eyelashes naively and flirtatiously] denial is such a tricky thing... some submissives become more mentally focused on their subservience, and others just get increasingly more desperate, primal, and feral- twisting the way they were trained to behave into something almost sinister in their depravity. only knowing what they were trained to do and getting so lost in their desire that nothing could stop them from serving. 🩷

[eczstasy3]

ughhh i was sooo maddd tddd i was scrolling through your blog on my way home from college and i was so hornyyy but being on the bus made not able to touch myself but i released all my frustrations out at night making myself cum over and over 🥺💞 if only you were in front of me watching id get so nervous wishing you could take over for me and use me until you didn’t feel like it anymore 🤧

wishing ur hand would find your way in my hair pulling me to make eye contact with u

ur other hand free using ur fingers to make me choke even if the tears start to show in my eyes it only encourages you to go harder “awww bby if you can’t take my fingers how will you take my cock” i bat my eyelashes at you and they spark with utter curiosity “ohh that excites u doesn’t it darling mm” taking your fingers out my mouth and slapping me a bit you pull your cock out and shove it down my throat it takes me a while to adjust but you’re so patient with me and u finish in my mouth 😫😫😫

-💌

It's so cute how you can get them nervous and take complete advantage of them because they're a slut for your attention <3

[rougarou06]

these kids in my class yesterday talking abt how hot farleigh s.altburn is.... took everything in me not 2 start acting feral abt him he is sooo.... twirls hair cutely bats my eyelashes.

[theamityelf]

(Okay, this is going to contain possible headcanons for how Makoto and Kokichi prefer to shower, and I'm bringing that up ahead of time because I sat here disagreeing with myself about which of them likes to shower when and how, and I was getting on my own nerves, so just take the answers given in this post as a means to an end and not a finalized characterization.)

They do have to stop by Kokichi's room to grab his clothes, before he can stay in Makoto's room for the night. (That or Kokichi just cheerfully decides he's wearing Makoto's clothes until they're unlocked, which could also be fun.) Kokichi blindfolds him with his checkerboard scarf, warning him not to peek, and Makoto doesn't peek.

Next, they head for Makoto's dorm room. (Makoto is un-blindfolded, by this point.)

"You kept the gross bug!" Kokichi cheers, clapping his hands as he looks around Makoto's room and sees a little glass box/tank with Lucky the centipede crawling around inside it.

"Well, of course. It was...an anniversary present," Makoto says awkwardly. He's still getting used to going along with the boyfriend lie, and more importantly, he's not sure how much they're going to stick to it when they're alone and unable to separate.

"Aww, Koneko, you're blushing!"

"I just don't really know...how this is going to work."

"Cute!" And then Kokichi's smile drops to a performative bored expression. "Well, if you're going to act all shy and virginal, I guess I'll take the lead."

"Take the lead?"

"Bathroom breaks: We take turns. One person goes, other person stands completely still until it's over. Un-cuffed hand does all the work; cuffed hand does nothing except button-and-zipper stuff. That way, no yucky mistakes. Comprende?"

"Uh, yeah! That makes sense."

"Showers. Similar strategy: One person stands completely still while the other washes off, and then we switch places. Good thing we both prefer to shower at night!"

"Actually, I prefer to shower in the morning. It helps me feel refreshed and ready to start the day."

"Ewww! Koneko, you go to bed dirty?"

"No! Lots of people shower in the morning! The cold water wakes you up and-"

"Cold water?! Your life is a nightmare!" Kokichi whines, crumpling to the ground and then standing back up. "Oh well. Only one way to compromise: You pick the time, I pick the temperature."

"So, a warm shower in the morning?"

"I reeeeally want to shower at night, Koneko..."

"You said I get to pick the time!"

"I know, but can you pick night? For me?" He makes a pouty face.

"It's like I'm talking to Komaru," Makoto sighs. "Okay. We'll try it for tonight, and if-"

"Yayyy! You're such a good boyfriend. I love how we agree about things."

Makoto gives him an unimpressed look, while Kokichi bats his eyelashes.

When the time comes to shower, Kokichi points out, "Sooo, the handcuffs mean we both pretty much have to destroy our shirts to get them off. Good news!" and pulls out a pocket knife.

"Whoa, whoa, why do you have a knife?!"

"Sword fights." Kokichi shrugs coyly. "Now keep still."

(They're going to have to ask Tsumugi to customize their shirts so they can get them off and on with handcuffs on.)

It turns out, Kokichi's "warm" showers are actually way too hot. Kokichi does eventually have to take a Makoto shower (as in, cold water in the morning), and he is very dramatic about it.

Can we get more Naeouma content, please? 🥺

This came at a great time, because (as someone who read Sisters Grimm as a kid) I was just reflecting on how I don't see enough of the trope where the ship is inconveniently handcuffed together.

Maybe a situation in the AU where Makoto is in V3 (the one where Kaede and Shuichi are both still there but Kiibo isn't) where Himiko has functioning non-trick handcuffs in her lab and uses them on Makoto and Kokichi because Kokichi keeps getting up to mischief and 1. Who better to keep an eye on him than his boyfriend? + 2. He would have a hard time getting in and out of trouble while lugging around Makoto's weight.

Kokichi probably immediately bursts into tears like "Oh no! We're trapped forever! Everyone knows Himiko doesn't know how to unlock these things!" And kind of carries on like that.

Through sheer force of insult, he almost gets her to "prove" she can unlock them, but Angie or Tenko points out the ruse. I'm going to say Angie, since I already mentioned that she feels hurt and betrayed by Makoto not being on her side in Chapter 3; this is her way of punishing him, while also genuinely wanting someone to keep an eye on Kokichi. (Before I got this ask, I was thinking about the handcuffed-together trope being used for Angie to keep an eye on Maki by handcuffing them together; she means it as a safety measure so Maki can't get away with killing anyone, but I mean it for Harunaga purposes. Honestly, could still happen, but it's not the focus now, lol.)

Once it's clear that the "student council" isn't yielding on the matter of leaving Kokichi handcuffed to Makoto (despite everyone else protesting on their behalf, and even Tsumugi mentioning that the bathroom situation is going to be tough), Kokichi drops the theatrics and pretty much goes:

"Oh well. Your place or mine?"

"What?" Makoto says.

"We can't sleep in two rooms at once. Your place or mine?" (He's doing his arms-crossed-behind-his-head sprite, which means Makoto's hand is just awkwardly lifted with his.)

"Oh! Uh, we can sleep in your room, if-"

"Great! Your place it is!" (Yeah, Kokichi's not letting Makoto see his elaborate conspiracy board and hoarded evidence.) "I'm so excited! I haven't had a sleepover with my boyfriend in forever!"

And they just spend all of Chapter 3 handcuffed together.

[asthecrowrambles]

someone PLEASE throw a pumpkin into my enclosure