#I'll try to start that today

[littleprincerianne]

"electric car or car that runs on gasoline?" no boo, these:

[expelliarmus]

[hauntingjasper]

Oh to be a fluffy demon bat tucked into the turtleneck of a pretty gum prince

[osamusriceballs]

Kinktober Day 19 <3

Daichi x fingering

Warnings: NSFW, fem reader

Words: ~ 1,2 k

Kinktober Masterlist II -> Next day

"You know that you can tell me to stop anytime, okay, baby?"

His voice is soothing and his face surprisingly soft when he closes the handcuffs around your wrists. "Yes," you nod and stay perfectly still as he professionally adjusts them until they are tightly wrapped around your wrists, tight, yet not tight enough to hurt. His hands move to your hips and turn your body around until you face him.

"You've been doing so good." His lips press against your neck and hot air meets your skin when he exhales through his nose, sending a pleasant shiver down your spine. "I haven't done anything," you release a small breathless laugh when his hands settle on your hips and his lips still linger on your neck. "And you don't have to. Just leave it all to me." He settles down behind you and makes himself comfortable, his legs now entangled with yours while he presses your back against his chest. You sit perfectly straight, your body tensed when he slightly lifts your shirt and brings both hands under the fabric. His fingertips feel so warm against your skin, he's like a heater and you subtly try to push your body a bit closer to him. You ache to touch him, to see him, but he stays in his position behind you.

"Thank you for trusting me with this." His hands move up to your chest while he's talking, his fingers grazing against your bare chest, and you're sure that he can feel your rapid heartbeat under his fingers. "I trust you with everything, Sawamura." You slightly gasp when his fingers circle around your hardened buds, a deep content breath leaving his lips at your words. Your thighs clench together, your muscles tense while you suppress the urge to shift your body until you can hump his thigh.

Daichi can feel you tense in front of him, his hands now releasing your nipples and coming to your sides to rub them soothingly. "Relax, baby. Just let me take care of you." His right hand moves between your legs, the palm firmly pressing against your clit while his fingers slide down to your entrance. "Just relax for me, baby."

You arch your hips against his hand and breathlessly exhale when the motion makes your body ache with need. You're certain that he noticed the slight wet patch on your panties but decided not to comment on it. Instead, his fingers rub against it, ever so slightly pushing inside of you. The friction of his palm sends tingles of excitement though your body, the grinding motion making you feel so good. Your body feels hotter at his touch, soft moans leaving your lips while he rubs against you.

Your head comfortable rests on his shoulder, your chest arched into the air, your nipples clearly visible under the sheer shirt- a sight that he almost couldn't tear his eyes away, if it wasn't for the way your hips kept humping his hand. A relieved sigh leaves your lips when he moves his palm in a faster rhythm that increases the friction and you almost forget about your tied hands as you try to reach for him, unsuccessfully. Your lips part slightly when a finger prods at your entrance, your eyes falling shut as he inches the finger slowly inside of you. There is barley any resistance when he pushes inside, further and further, until the finger is buried deep inside, wetness coating it and making it easier to slowly pump inside of you. He dips his head until his lips meet your neck and he softly nibbles on the exposed skin. "Sawamura-" you gasp when he slowly starts to pump the finger inside of you, your hands balling into fists while your body clumsily tries to arch further into his fingers. "Does it feel good?" he mumbles against your skin, opening his mouth to bite you softly. "So good, so good," you turn your head into his direction and he manages to tilt his face until you both look at each other's eyes, the sudden intense eye-contact making heat rush to your cheeks. You feel your eyes growing wide when he suddenly pushes another finger inside, slightly rougher than before, yet so good.

Daichi uses your surprise to press his lips against yours and to gently insert his tongue inside your mouth. You kiss him back, messily, while his other hand is wrapped around your waist and holding you as close as he can. The way he now steadily pumps his fingers inside of you, curling them just at the right time- it makes you writhe in his arms, while your body subconsciously chases for your high.

"Don't squirm so much, baby," he whispers against your lips when you can't stop moving against his fingers. "Can't stop- feels so good," you pant, trying to ride his fingers, even though you can barely move in your position. "Just a bit more," he pumps his fingers faster, hitting just the right spot that makes your toes curl and your breath stock for a second.

His hand moves up to your breast and starts to palm your tit, until you loudly moan his name and cry our from pleasure. The combined feeling of his fingers curling inside of you, his palm rubbing against your clit and his fingers pinching your nipple slowly brings you to your high, your legs clenching together and caging his hand, but he doesn't stop moving, sweet little praises leaving his lips while you gush around his fingers. "Always so good for me. I love you, baby." He whispers while you pant, lost in the afterglow of your high, his palm now only pressing against your clit without moving further. "Love you too," you manage to say, a soft whine leaving your lips when he gently pulls his fingers out of your pussy and presses his fingers against your lips. You immediately comply and open your mouth, feeling his fingers press your tongue down while you suck them clean, the sweet and salty taste fully filling your mouth. You feel heat rushing to your cheeks when you notice how he intently watches how you swirl your tongue around his fingers and you begin to squirm once again in his hold.

He slowly pulls them out of your mouth, a string of saliva connecting his fingers and your lips, and he watches mesmerized how it breaks when his hand moves down to your hips. "Come here, baby." Daichi finally climbs in front of you, giving you enough time to admire his body briefly, before he lays down on the bed. His hands move to your hips and help you sit on his crotch, a little clumsily because you can't use your hands to balance your weight. He looks positively sinful when you look down on him, his chest bare and the muscles of his arms prominent as he holds onto you. He can feel for sure how your thighs clench against him, and how you subconsciously grind against his hard bulge, and it doesn't take you long to figure out what he wants to do when he doesn't make an attempt to move further.

"But- my hands are still cuffed-" you protest, trying to balance your weight on his body, but his lips are curled into a smile while he helps you settle a bit higher on his lap.

"C'mon, baby. Ride me a little and I'll remove them."

[why-the-heck-not]

a productive all-nighter starts by making a clear to do list & getting to work spending an hour or so searching for the music that hits the vibe just right

[superfallingstars]

a late valentine's day post featuring snetunia for @seriousbrat and @tax-onomic. also yes i've been rewatching arrested development what of it

[quietlyblooms]

alrighty, friends, i feel the need to be a little transparent because it's affecting things here. the short version of everything is: i'm not doing so hot in the mental health department. no one needs to be concerned -- i'm okay even if i'm having a hard time. but i just ask that everyone continues to be patient and understanding bc i promise that i'm excited to write and chat!! both new and old mutuals, i have so much admiration for you all!! the problem is that the discomfort and sensitivity i feel are making it increasingly difficult to be punctual and social.

so what does this mean? it means my activity may continue to be extra slow. i might procrastinate with messages or go completely silent. i might not log on some days just so i don't have to use my brain. but however my presence here fluctuates, i promise that in no way this is a reflection of my feelings towards you or our muses. i'm just going through it.

all that said, thank you for being here <3 thank you for filling my dash with things that make me smile, and thank you for being a space where i can relax. i care about all of you so much, and i encourage you to be kind to yourselves!! take breaks!! take your time!! your happiness and health matter first always.

[lvebug]

hey yall sending lots of love to the dash! busy end of the week and weekend so probably not a lot of activity or writing for a bit !

[nostalgia-tblr]

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[la-galaxie-langblr]

today on random languages my brain is going 👀 at is biblical hebrew and biblical greek

[neriyon]

Vanilla Gpose Challage - 1: Job

White mage to the rescue~

Bonus shot!

I was originally gonna post only this one, but then played around a little more with the light colors and screen tilt and ended up liking the other pic more.

[usodeshou]

I'mma be so fucking self-indulgent today. I will find some joy even if I have to excavate it from the deepest corners of my soul, god-fucking-dammit

[theflyingfeeling]

...😭

[overly-verbose]

A little update; I've gone absolutely bonkers with writing between panicked revisions for Exams™ and thus can announce that Part 8 is gonna be around 16~k words (most likey somewhat above 16k tbh)

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( (;; o o) ??? )

[possamble]

the first thing in my mind after i finished reading the dragoness oneshot is the two of them showing up at breakfast the next day, and everyone there just looks at marcille (who surprisingly took a day off without prior notice) wearing high collared dress and falin who's supposed to come back a week later, and thought to themselves "ah, they were fucking all day long, weren't they"

bold of you to assume they're showing up at breakfast... marcille's sleeping in because they bathed. had dinner. asked for pastries to be brought along with the roomservice. and then falin fucked her again until 3am with intermittent snack breaks.

they have brunch with roomservice again and falin keeps her kidnapped until the evening when marcille actually has a really important meeting with a visiting professor to get ready for

[damnprecious]

I'm learning how to weave and I'm making a band and I'm like !!!! bc it took me Years to actually to start learning and turns out it's fairly easy and soon I'm gonna have an army of bands and life is gonna be so good