#I'M ON MY KNEES ALREADY 🧎🏽‍♀️🧎🏽‍♀️🧎🏽‍♀️

[thasorns]

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[feistypazzi]

Blondie B is the strongest soldier of all of us, I fear...

Please Azzi I'm on my knees already, I beg 🧎🏽‍♀️

[taylormarieee]

you got me thinking about stepdad!rick scoffing and rolling his eyes every time he sees you prance around alexandria in that thin and flimsy dress of yours. waiting, hoping your mother goes out for lunch with deanna again... so he can watch you get drunk on his cock 💗😁

OMGGGGFHDHDJHS!!!! Yea uhm this is the sluttiest request I've ever gotten and I love the way you think. Send more plsss i'm on my knees 🧎🏽‍♀️

Rick watches as you walk around in you pretty blue spaghetti strap sundress. He clenches his jaw and he balls his hands into fists at his side.

He hates when you prance around like that all sexy and delicious. He knows that you know he is watching other wise you wouldn't be swaying your hips that way.

You give him a quick glance, smirking at him because you know what your doing.

You know all the right ways to push his buttons. Your hot stepdad. He knows he can't have you but how can he fight off those dirty thoughts he has when he sees you looking like this.

You in these cute outfits constantly taunting him and keeping him awake at night. Constantly keeping his cock stirring and aching.

Constantly making him wish it was your pussy wrapped around his cock instead of your mother's.

Constantly wish it was you screaming his name. He is awoken out of his dirty thoughts by his wife.

"Hey hun. I'm going to be going to Deanna's for about an hour or so for a quick lunch date ok? So make sure our daughter doesn't do anything stupid, please?" His wife asks with her hand placed on his arm.

"Y-Yea sure, hunny. See you later." He responds still staring at you walk up the porch stairs of your shared house.

"Bye honey, I'm going to be at Deanna's for a little while, don't give Rick a hard time ok?" Your mother pleads with you.

"Ok mom, I promise I won't." You say smirking at Rick from across the room. You were so going to give him a hard time.

Your Mom walks out the door and you walk up the stairs, not even acknowledging Rick staring at you.

You make sure to poke your ass out while walking up the stairs. That makes Rick clench his jaw so tight it might break.

He quickly rushes up the stairs grabbing you by your waist and shoving you in the nearest bedroom that so happened to be yours.

Without saying a word he smashes his lips against yours before ripping off your sundress from your body.

His hands run down your body while his lips attack your neck. He throws you on the bed and starts to remove his belt from his waist before sliding his pants down.

He climbs on top of you and pushes your cute pink panties to the side and slowly slides his length inside you.

"Fuck Mama, your so tight." He groans out into your neck. You hands claw at his back, sure to leave marks for his wife and your mother to question.

You cry out as his cock reaches deep inside you. Your mind all fogged up by the pleasure you step dad's cock is giving you.

No boy has ever been able to make you feel like this. 'God he is so big' you thought.

"Oh fuck Rick! Please make me cum! Ugh cum inside me!" Your mumbling incoherent words now. Your mind completely fading away as his cock makes you feel dizzy.

He brought you to heaven, literally. He always made you feel things no one else could. No matter how hard they could try.

"Aww what's wrong mama, your drunk off my cock already?" He teases. "This is what you get for teasing me all day." He responds keeping his ruthless pace.

"Ohhh R-Rick, I need you! I-I'm sorry! Please let me cum!" You cry out, begging for the release you feel about to rip through you.

"Go ahead my love, cum for me. You've been a good girl." He rewards. Your eyes roll to the back of your head as your orgasm rips through your body.

Pleasure coursing through your veins. You scream out as you cling to Rick, shaking in his arms.

Shortly after, ricks hips stutter and get sloppy before he releases his seed inside of you.

"Fuckkk!" He moans. You both lay there breathless trying to fully process everything.

You really did love teasing your step dad if this is how it would end...

@sinsandsweetness @versatilehater @catt-leya @carlsdarling @murdadixon

[arminsumi]

Thank you master for giving us a meal!!🙇🏽‍♀️🧎🏽‍♀️

Oomg!! Stooop the Marleys Guardian pt2 was sooo good stoop!! We’re already soo in love with Armin, im frothing like crazyy😭😭

Is there any way we can maybe, possibly see a pt3??🙇🏽‍♀️🙇🏽‍♀️ literally on my knees!!

If not thats ok!! I looove ur writing style especially for Armin cause he’s my absolute favorite!!!

teehee my pleasure to serve u, sugarcake 🥰 i reckon part 3 will come eventually yes 💕

it was rlly fun to write!! i tried to write it in one swing after i gathered the main outline and then i spent ten years researching about zeppelin structure and editing and yet still found goofy errors after publishing lol

it reminded me of my beyond the sea fic a bit, so i'm trying to get back to that bc chapter 5 has been SITTING 🪑 in my drafts for much too long!!

[veronicaphoenix]

It might take me a while but I'll eventually pop here with a long review! The perk of reviewing days later after it's posted and I read it is that i get to read it all again and pay more attention to little things that i might have missed on the first go :)

Again, mesmerized at the way you manage to start chapters in ways that suit the ending perfectly. So much sweetness and fluff in the first paragraphs and then, the cliffhangers of cliffhangers at the end 💔

"He had tucked my head under his chin, keeping me safe from the world and the cold outside of the bed, and lowly hummed a nonsensical melody that seemed to vibrate through my whole body in the nicest way. It would have suited me just fine to stay here with him forever, the noise of the shower in the background assuring me that there was another amazing man just a few feet away, waiting to join us again." plsplspls i love these paragraphs more than the sex ones. I know that's just a preference but... they're the sections where everything holds meaning beyond the fun and pleasure of sex. They're just everything 💕

"His hand remained there, large and warm" i know of something else which is also large and warm

whoops what was that

not the i love yous again 🫠 i melt every.fucking.time

"Oh my god he confessed during sex, didn’t he! That sly dog.” i had the same reaction, girl. He waited for the most cliché moment, but we're not complaining, all right?!

"Water-based: Great for toys but doesn’t last as long. Silicone-based: Don’t use with toys because there’s a chance it will dissolve them. Great for anal though because it’s long-lasting. Any other main ingredients, don’t even bother." is this fic a guide for different lubes or —because i'll buy it 🤣

"I was supposed to be here to support Noah when he faltered, not make it worse." The way i keep thinking how well you've thought and considered every aspect of this fic has me kicking my feet. You're amazing and so freaking talented.

Blossom is the perfect safe word!!!! I have heart eyes!!! Noah's reaction is also so on point haha "i hate it" deal with it, pretty boy.

“What did I say?” “No touching,” Noah grumbled. “And what did you do?” “Tried to touch.” I.DIED

“I think you need to sit out for a while. Take a seat on that armchair and think about how to be better when it's your turn. Because I really need my dick sucked so I can concentrate but it's not gonna be you.” I could really hear Oliver saying this. The whole thing was so hot, jesus this man will kill me

every time any man says "good girl" in any fic I'm a puddle on the floor. Is it just me?

“Fuck you're getting so good at this, soon you'll swallow me whole, baby.” It's the way you manage to make everything nasty and sweet simultaneously. I bow to you and no one else, QUEEN

I'm still replaying the next scene in my head since last week when I read it for the first time... 😇

tiedup!noah is a noah we all love, don't we

"On his knees, more submissive than I'd ever seen him, his head hanging low even though he hadn't been asked for it, hair tickling his face." Ah, so he does know how to behave properly

"the tone in his voice was hard to resist. I wondered what it would be like to have all of it directed at me." I'm not sure how THE SCENE is going to unfold when it comes, but I'm starting to imagine things, to get ideas, and I think I'm going to FUCKING LOVE IT

You portray Oliver so demanding but simultaneously so sweet and willing to give them anything. I'm on my knees for him 🧎🏽‍♀️

"pure concern masking the pleasure" he's concerned, i just can't

omg oliver was his first, the realization hit me and i find it just so beautiful

I love that they were both so spent that Aubrey had to do all the cleanup. I just love this dynamic. They work so well together 🤌🏽 Can't wait for them all to be together, like TOGETHER as in an established relationship

Both of them getting her to orgasm in the shower is a dream. aubrey you're a lucky woman, but i'm pretty sure you already know, love <3

There were so many realizations and confessions in this chapter. I know we're getting close to the end so it was required, but it just makes everything more tense and I'm scared and excited altogether and honestly i don't really know how to feel. I saw that ending coming, as I told you, but it was still painful as fuck and I'm on the edge waiting for the next chapter to know how Noah will deal with this new knowledge and what Oliver and Aubrey are going to do to fix it.

in love with the mess - day thirteen

summary : Aubrey is going on tour and, for once, she’s decided to focus on having as much fun as possible. Oli can be a little shit but he does nothing short of adore Audrey and… well, maybe Noah a little, too. Noah likes the flirting, as long as no one gets too close, emotionally. But what will happen when the three of them take it too far?

content : smut (oral (m receiving), anal sex, dirty talk, I genuinely don’t remember the rest lmao help), angst, fluff

length : 7k

tags (let me know if you want to be tagged!) : @veronicaphoenix @cookiesupplier @lma1986 @jilliemiw86 @bngurngheart @lacktoesandtoddlerants @narcissisticbehavior81 @flowery-mess @shilohrosechicken @justeli6 @starvingarsyn @floatinglikeaswan @blacksoul-27 @somebodyels3 @kageyasma @spikeisdaddy @broken0mens @sunsshinesunny

a/n : we’re back, baby!!! hope you enjoy this one!!

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day thirteen

Noah called dibs on the shower first thing in the morning and neither Oli nor I minded very much as we cuddled deeper into the blanket for a little longer, wrapped up in each other, perfectly warm and comfortable. He had tucked my head under his chin, keeping me safe from the world and the cold outside of the bed, and lowly hummed a nonsensical melody that seemed to vibrate through my whole body in the nicest way. It would have suited me just fine to stay here with him forever, the noise of the shower in the background assuring me that there was another amazing man just a few feet away, waiting to join us again. Unfortunately, what did happen was that my brain caught up with the reminder that I needed to talk to Oli.

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[sebsxphia]

omg the dating javy hcs have me swooning, especially with him using "baby doll" 😩 that has me on my knees (hehe), and the same with reader calling him "angel", that's so sweet 🥺 i think they'd be so sweet and mushy together lol and i know those cuddles and hugs would be the best thing 🥰

but on that note it's always horny hours over here, so can i please request what you think his fave positions would be (if that hasn't been done already?) 👉🏽👈🏽 maybe i'm projecting, but i'm feeling something along the lines of standing/against a wall/some sort of counter, etc. or something with lots of access to the neck (because i'm sure there'll be lots of marks left there and so he can hear you right next to his ear 🧎🏽‍♀️) - oh and i think there's always some sort of chain swinging in your face byeeeeee 🙈

sorry this ended up being longer than i thought i just love him lol 😩💕

omg no worries at all dear anon!! i’m just so pleased to hear you enjoyed them!! thank you so much for letting me know 🥹🫶🏼💖

of course!! i hope you enjoy the below!! 💌

When you first started seeing Javy and having sex with him, he kept it to missionary. He firstly wanted to gage exactly what you enjoyed and where your pleasure points where, marking your body like a map.

He learnt what angles felt best for you and came to understand that you loved it when he grazed his teeth along your neck and sucked bruising marks on your flesh.

This didn’t stop you from loosing your mind when his dog tags would dangle in front of you during missionary. On occasions you’d bite down on them, holding them in your mouth to stop your cries from getting too loud as you came undone on his cock.

From learning your favourite angles, he started to suggest different positions that he knew would hit that sweet spot inside of you the best. You’d never been with someone so interested in your pleasure and to be honest, it turned you on more.

It was his mission to take you against every wall in the house. His strong arms cold hold you up for literal hours as he pounded you into the wall, leaving scuff marks behind. The angle made you see stars as you rocked against his hips, clinging onto his broad shoulders for dear life.

He loved the power dynamic he held on you. He was the one holding you up right now, moaning out his name all because of his actions.

On the kitchen counter or bathroom counter in the morning was his preferred for quickies. Catching him in the bathroom as he woke up early to leave for the day, he grabbed you by your waist and sat you up. “I need you before I go, baby doll. Gon’ let me have you?”

You tug on his dog tags as he patterns your neck in purple marks, knowing when you eventually leave for you day everyone will know you got his cock early in the morning.

Kitchen counter top would be when he came home from a long day and you were cooking dinner. He always told you dinner can wait and he needs to have you now. “I haven’t stopped thinking about that pretty cunt all day, baby. Let me fill you up.”

[caramellahoney]

YOU SAID REQUEST ARE TEMPORARILY OPEN FOR NOW SO I HAVE A REQUEST simple n easy

camilo(and whoever you want) w an s/o who's hair is long like isabelas 🧎🏽‍♀️🧎🏽‍♀️

good luck with exams babe don't overstress yourself xx

“personal hair brush”

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pairings: Camilo Madrigal x GN! Reader

genre: PURE FLUFF!

warning/s: none to note!

a/n <3: TYSM! Sweet little moments with you and Camilo- he also braids your hair because why not. Lowkey was practicing making more descriptive writing here

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Camilo watched carefully as you brushed through your long locks, hands gently patting down any stray strands left. You shook your head around making your locks tumble and bounce gently. The sun cast your figure in a soft light, illuminating some of the golden strands that threaded through your hair. Light curls adorned your face, framing it perfectly while the ends of your tresses were cut straight and neat. Camilo leaned back, resting his arms on his forearms as you shifted your gaze to turn to him. He smirked and raised a brow at you.

"Acting smooth as if you weren't just staring at me awhile ago." You scoffed, smiling cheekily as he fumbled around his words- the smirk on his face dropping. He huffed and scooted closer to you, resting his head on your shoulder. His hands reached up to your scalp, gently kneading through your long locks. You hummed happily, tilting your head back as a silent plea for him to keep going.

"You're the one begging for my affection. I'm your personal hair brush at this point." Camilo let out a breath of air, laughing lightly as he pressed a kiss on the nape of your neck. You rolled your eyes and ignored his comment but leaned back so your back was resting against his front. He pressed his face into your locks, wrapping his arms around your midsection. A scent of floral hit his nose and he instinctively buried his nose deeper into your locks.

"Are you smelling my hair."

"Shh. Let me enjoy this moment."

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Camilo let out a soft sigh, watching you dance with kids cheering around you. Your clothes and hair elegantly spun around you as you twirled. His loving gaze danced over your form, noticing how the color of your hair complimented your yellow outfit perfectly.

"Ogling at them? They’re your lover, just approach them, idiot." Isabella piped up, holding a plate of empanadas in her hand. She lowered the plate towards him, urging him to take one. Camilo glared at her but grabbed a handful of empanadas off the plate. Isabella walked off and Camilo turned his gaze towards your form again, watching you console a crying child. Jumping to his feet, he approached the two of you as you took the little boy in your arms.

"Hey what's wrong?" Camilo walked towards the kid, gently rubbing his back. You bounced the toddler in your arms, and held your hand out, gesturing to the empanadas in his hand. He handed you one and you quickly fed it to the kid.

"He tripped and scraped his knees. Don't worry, the empanadas have already healed it up." Camilo's mouth formed and "O" and he nodded his head, stepping back to let you do your thing. The two of you leaned against a wall and his hands unconsciously drifted towards your hair. He twirled a long strand in his fingers, watching as you slowly calmed the boy down.

"You always have to be touching my hair huh?" You muttered, raising a brow at him. Camilo just grinned, raking his fingers through your locks again. He grasped random sections in his hand and threw it around, making it hit your face. Camilo snickered when the boy laughed at his actions- you, on the other hand, weren't so happy. You sighed and brushed your hair back, rolling your eyes as he snaked his arm around your waist.

"What? It's silky."

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Camilo bit down on the stems of the bright flowers as he threaded through your locks. He parted your hair into three sections and started braiding, weaving flowers here and there for the aesthetics. He pressed a kiss on your temple as he tied the ends off, grabbing a mirror so you could see his masterpiece.

"I didn't know you knew how to braid-?" You mused, turning to him with a surprised expression. He didn't actually, in fact- he just learned it recently from Isabella. Then again, he's never going to tell you that he practically begged her to teach him how to braid- or the fact that it took him days hours to get it right. Camilo smirked cockily, crossing his arms and shrugging.

"Meh- It's nothing, just a little thing I easily learned-" Camilo trailed off when Dolores poked her head out of the kitchen, humming when you turned to look at her.

"It took him days to actually get it right, you'd think it would be easy but he's an idiot."

"DOLORES!"

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[sirthisisa-wendys]

Benkei Requester is here!! can the Ran ask please be a fic?

the new chapters of TR has me on my knees for this man 🧎🏽‍♀️

Big Heart, Big Nuts: Ran Haitani x Fem!Reader

wc: 582

tw: smut

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"You have to be kidding me."

"Shut up," Ran Haitani mutters, hovering over you as he spots you on the bench press. "Just lift the damn weights."

"I can't with your nutsack in the way!" you shout, and Ran laughs heartily, almost making you lose focus on the way you're raising the bar.

"Yo, commando is the best way to go these days, don't you know that?" You grumble something back at him and Ran chuckles, helping you press up one last time.

"You wouldn't say that if I suddenly stopped wearing underwear." Ran looks down at your legs and back, raising a brow. You lift off the bench but he doesn't move, not an inch. "What?"

"Now I'm just..." Ran stops himself, looking away. "Nevermind."

"Oh, you were thinking about me with no underwear," you grunt, rolling your eyes. "Pervert." Ran doesn't reply, but then his lips quirk up at the edges. You notice this immediately. "No, stop being a creep!"

"Creep? You're the one who brought it up. "

"I gotta admit," Ran begins, circling you. "You look fucking good. Nice shape there. Ass is perfectly symme-"

"Listen, are you gonna fuck me or not?" You gripe. "We can't be in here for long."

"Yeah, yeah." Ran peels off his shirt and smiles toothily. "Already on it." His sweatpants drop to reveal his lack of underwear and you place your hands on your hips in the private changing room. Ran presses you against the wall and lifts your leg, fisting his cock and dragging the tip along your pussy lips. "So wet for me already..." You let out a small moan and he pushes up into you, clicking his tongue three times as your pussy clenches.

"Come on now, punk," he teases. "Let me in a little more..."

"Go slow," you urge him and Ran nods, leaning forward to press his lips to yours. He sinks into you leisurely, not bothering to pull back until he's deep inside of you. "Ran," you gasp, throwing your arm around his broad shoulders. "Oh, shit."

"You lose all your wit when you're like this," he murmurs, chuckling. "Should do this to you more often, it might set in." You ignore his crude comments as he begins his stroking, filling your cunt up with every inch of him before pulling back. You try to hold back your moans, biting your bottom lip until you feel it giving way under your teeth.

Your toes curl into themselves painfully, and Ran groans, lifting up a little on the balls of his feet. "Fucking perfect pussy," he breathes against your neck, sucking there roughly. "You like that big dick, huh?"

"Yeah," you whine and he picks up his pace.

"You gonna cum for me?" You nod, holding onto him as he drills into you while holding you against the wall. "Good girl."

"Fuck me, fuck me," you beg, and it doesn't take you long to find release. As you climax around Ran's veiny cock, Ran drags himself back and forth without stopping, soon after finding his own release. When you both finally com down from your highs, Ran smiles, his eyes dragging open.

"That shit was good..." You slide your hand form around his neck and he chuckles. "We'll do two more reps of that next time. Tons of fucking cardio; I think I even closed my rings." He looks at his Apple watch, then nods. "Yeah, that'll replace those bench presses for sure."