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[r0-boat]

Zhu Yuan thirst

Intended for Afab!reader But anyone can read...

I'm so fucking gay my dudes

Cw: handcuffs, public sex in an alleyway, ruined orgasm, power dynamic, Zhu Yuan being inappropriate on the job, almost getting arrested lol, Don't do this in real life.

Dom!Zhu Yuan x sub!brat!Reader.

Whether it be dating or an innocent crush could you imagine trying to get her attention? Doing just enough to grab her attention but not breaking the law.

It's extremely risky and could probably get you arrested but anything to have the pubsec officer notice you just for a little bit.

Zhu Yuan is not stupid She knows something deeper is going on with you. The fact that you keep just so happening to be in trouble only for her not to notice anything out of the ordinary. It's not like she doesn't want to see you actually she really likes seeing you a little too much. But your behavior is dangerous and taking her attention away from the public. Not to mention risking your own self under the eyes of the law is not something she would ever want you to do.

So she does something quite risky herself This time she smells alcohol on your person while you're in your parked car. She knows for damn sure you didn't drink since you seem sober. But still her stern voice and her rather harsh grab on your arm catches you off guard. (And turns you on a little bit) As she drags you to an alleyway out of the public eye she presses you against the wall.

"wasting an officer's time is a criminal offense you know." *She mutters into your ear her knee spreading your legs apart pressing right against your core*

Before you say anything your world you spends until you're face-to-face with the brick wall Zhu Yuan putting your hands behind your back and cuffing you.

"Don't worry I'm not going to take you in. But I'm not going to let this behavior slide."

She does nothing but grind her leg against your pussy You're soaked and aching and you beg but she does not let up. Fuck Almighty you can hear her moan as her fingers plunge in and out of herself. But you can't see anything other than the brick wall. By the time she was done with you She was in the afterglow of her orgasm and you were soaked in your panties and legs shaking your orgasm ruined. She forces your mouth open, her wet fingers on your tongue tasting what you could have had.

She lets you go and gives you a kiss. Her cold professional demeanor almost completely gone "next time if you want something from me just ask."before walking off leaving you whimpering and wanting.

[bottom55cs]

[highhhfiveee]

Mike Schmidt phone sex is eating me me alive rn

okay okay okay but on a phone call or on facetime 👉🏽👈🏽

update, i made one where they're on facetime lmao link here 📱

[arcielee]

For the comment, “Dessert and dick? Oh my!”

I am mind blown at how good your writing is! Absolutely mind blown! Your portrayal of Aemond in every single piece is just 👌🥹

I do have a teency little request if you’re still taking them and that’s Aemond all frustrated with you, seeing as you’ve been teasing him constantly throughout a feast, which is when he demands/drags you away into a dark corner which he then proceeds to absolutely annihilate you from behind, I’m talking slapping your ass, literally pounding you that hard you’ll have fingerprint bruises all over your hips and thighs, wrapping his hands around your neck and making sure you realise that you BELONG to him. No one else… Please excuse me as I go and fan myself 🥵🔥

Hi!

I hope this is what you were thinking of!

Pure filth

I held off tagging anyone because I won't do that for nsfw fics

Word count: 1233

Aemond x f!reader | smut | lots of smut | possessive Aemond

You were dreadfully bored.

The dinner was dragging on longer than you had the patience for. Hours seemed to have passed since you’d finished eating. The droning conversation around the long table sounding much like the buzzing of lazy bees.

You glanced at your husband out of the corner of your eye, mischief twisting in your pleasantly full stomach.  He certainly looked polished, poised, and ever so handsome.  His long silver hair falling over his shoulders, glimmering in the candlelight.  His violet eye, surveying the chattering crowd with mild disinterest; the other side of his face covered by a leather eyepatch, giving him a roguish appearance.  You wished to run your fingers along his sharp jawline, gripping his strong chin with your fingers and…ah he’d caught you staring.

Aemond’s eye had alighted upon your face, seeming to sense the intensity of your gaze.  His curved lips quirked slightly in a debonair smirk.

He could see right through you.

By the dilation of his pupil, he was feeling much the same upon surveying your own alluring features.

Under the pretense of raising your goblet of wine to your mouth, you reached with your free hand under the table, caressing Aemond’s knee.  He shot you a warning glance, but did not move away, enabling you to continue tracing a wandering path higher up his leg.

You felt his long fingers grip your playful hand as you reached toward the inside of his upper thigh, stilling your progress.  You pouted at him over the rim of your glass.

His eye smoldered violet fire, grip tightening.

You moved your foot then, gently rubbing it up and down his calf. Aemond looked briefly up to the ceiling, as if searching for strength amongst the vaulted beams there, before moving just out of reach of your exploratory foot, his hand still restraining your own.

Servants approached, bringing with them desserts which they placed on the table before you.  You returned your hands to where decorum dictated, helping yourself to a portion of chocolate pudding.

You caught Aemond’s gaze as you raised a spoonful to your lips, making sure not to break eye contact as you slowly sucked the delectable mousse into your mouth.

His lips parted, the prince was barely able to conceal the desire and aggravation warring across his face.  His hands, resting now beside his plate, clenched into fists.

Abruptly, he stood.

You glanced down but his tunic was long enough to conceal any evidence of your hard work from prying eyes.

Aemond extended a hand to you. “May I have a word, dear wife?”

“Of course, loving husband.”  You took his proffered hand, his fingers instantly vicelike upon yours.

With barely restrained haste, Aemond practically dragged you from your seat and out the door into the cooler air of the empty corridor.  

It was a large, long hallway, framed on either side by stone columns, behind one of which your husband pulled you.  The breath left your lungs in a rush as he pushed you roughly back against the cool surface, his lips hot upon your own.  His tongue forced its way into your mouth, tasting the dessert you had sampled.

You returned his embrace with fervor, tangling your fingers into his long hair, pulling him harder against you.  

Aemond broke away to look at your face, his hands gripping your waist. “You think you can torment me, and suffer no consequences?”

“I was actually hoping there’d be some repercussions.”  You breathed out, gasping as Aemond spun you around, your hands rising to support your weight upon the red stone pillar.

You felt his body curve against your back, greedy hands pulling up your skirts as you bent over instinctually, rubbing your backside against his obvious arousal.

“So wanton and needy.” Aemond purred in your ear, his breath stirring the strands of hair coming loose about your flushed face.  

“Speak for yourself.”  You moaned as his dexterous fingers found the heat of your wet core, dipping in between your slick folds.

You bucked against him, eliciting a sharp hiss from the man.  Aemond wrapped an arm around your torso, his fingers making lewd noises as they worked inside you.  “How long have you been so wet for me, hmm, my love?”  He bit gently at the exposed flesh of your shoulder. “We could have left sooner, had I known you desired to be the main course.”

You clapped a hand over your mouth, stifling your cries of pleasure as Aemond’s slippery fingers massaged your clit.  You rode his hand, your hips desperately rocking as you sought your release.

“I would love to drink you down, my head buried between your thighs.”  Aemond nibbled at your ear, causing you to shudder, a fresh wave of warm arousal dripping from your cunt as he whispered more filth to you. “Hidden underneath your skirts, I wonder if you could remain standing as I lapped up your sweet nectar, until you came undone just by my tongue.”

“Aemond…”  You tilted your head back, turning into him as he captured your lips in a searing kiss.

“Alas, we don’t have that kind of time.” He murmured into your mouth.

You spread your legs wider, bending lower as you felt the tip of Aemond’s leaking cock brush against your center.

You reached back, gripping his thigh as he slowly slid into you.  Aemond gasped against your neck as he drove deep within your heat, his hand coming to cover your open mouth as you moaned.

The fingers of his free hand gripped your hip with bruising intensity, pulling you back against him as his thrusts became faster.  The sound of the crackling torches upon the wall barely concealed the slapping of flesh as Aemond pushed you further down, bending over you and driving into your cunt with long, hard strokes.  

“You belong to me, Y/N.”  His voice was velvet, you could smell spiced mead upon his breath.  He sucked marks onto the soft skin of your throat, causing you to whine into his hand.

The feeling of his cock moving with reckless abandon inside of you, his body pressing hot against your back, your skirts bunched around your waist, the electric feeling that came with knowing you could be caught in the act at any moment, all combined into such a heady feeling of lust you felt your climax swiftly approaching.  

Aemond’s thrusts became more erratic, his breathing heavy against your neck.  Your fingernails scraped against the column as you came undone around him. You pressed the top of your head against the cold stone, your clenching walls milking his seed deeper as Aemond came with you.  He rested atop you for a moment, still moving his hips lazily against you, relishing the feeling as your cunt spasmed with the aftershocks as you came down from the high of your orgasm.

He squeezed your neck gently before relinquishing his hold on you, allowing you to straighten.  You smoothed out your skirts the best you could, feeling Aemond’s hot cum running down your leg.

“Now.” Your husband tilted your chin up to him with a forefinger. “We will return to dinner and finish the evening without further insolence.”

“Aemond, I’m a mess!”  You protested, keenly aware of the sticky state you were in beneath your heavy skirts.

“Hmm, I intend to help you with that later.  For now, we are expected in the dining hall.”  He grasped your hand, leading you firmly back toward the feast.

He leaned into you, kissing your temple lightly, tugging the collar of your dress down a bit to show the bruises he’d left with his mouth. “Next time, don’t start something you know I will finish.”

[konnfusion]

hey so not only is Gabriel Woolf the Classic Who voice of Sutekh (very cool to have him back!), but he also voiced The Beast in "The Impossible Planet"/"The Satan Pit".

Ruby's mom called the creature The Beast.

[finniscrying]

*rattles the bars of my enclosure* LET ME AT HIM LET ME AT HIM

[lamiue]

Head empty. Just Crowley in 1941, West End.

[strawberryfairi]

😳🤭😳🤭

Where They Like to Cum

A/N: Various characters from different fandoms

Networks: @enchantedforest-network @themovingcastlez

18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT Reblog’s and feedback are appreciated

These men love to cum inside of you has a breeding kink.

TERANO SOUTH(my husband),Benimaru Shinmon, Taiju Shiba(this man wants to get you pregnant),Gojo Satoru, Sukuna, Noritoshi Kamo, Ken Ryuguji, Shinichiro Sano,

He love to cum on your pretty fucked out face

TAKEOMI AKASHI, Hanma Shuji, Terano South, Toji Fushiguro, Ran Haitani, Geto Suguru, Kuroo Tetsuro, Eren Yeager, Kakucho Hitto.

These men think it's hot when shooting his hot cum onto your breasts

Hakkai Shiba, Gojo Satoru, Rindo Haitani, Akitaru Ōbi, Kento Nanami, Levi Ackerman, Kōtarō Bokuto, Manjiro Sano, Wakatoshi Ushijima.

A total ass man shooting his seed onto your plush cheeks.

TAKEMICHI HANAGAKI, Megumi Fushiguro, Daichi Sawamura, Takehisa Hinawa, Kenma Kozume, Lev Haiba, Tetta Kisaki, Wakasa Imaushi.

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@goshuke @midiirl @bigmood-myman @dangerlanger25 @jotazinha @bobateasilverpearl @officialholyagua @bubble4u @sucker4pain @suyacho

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[kazutora-kurokawa]

I just saw the video of Ross Lynch kissing a fan and I need something like that with Drummer!Baji, please

Rockstar!Baji Kissing Fan!Reader

♡ SFW, suggestive, fem reader, drummer!Baji, biting ♡

note: Thanks for requesting anon, also Ross Lynch is so fucking hot 😮‍💨 I had the biggest crush on him when I was younger (still lowkey do fr)

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You showed up to one of your favorite band's concerts with a couple of friends. Y'all were jumping around, screaming, cheering, and singing along to the lead singer's words. All of a sudden, the band stopped playing and the drummer got up and started approaching the crowd, heading right in your direction. The cheering of adoring fans behind you reverberated through your eardrums, but it was all drowned out when Baji appeared in front of you. His hand held your face still so you couldn't look away from him and he blatantly asked you:

"Can I kiss you pretty girl?"

All you could do was nod your head as he leaned in and planted a passionate kiss on your lips, his sharp teeth digging onto your bottom lip as he pulled away. You could feel your face heating up and he could tell too. The sly smirk on his face told you exactly how cocky he was. He paused for a moment and just stared at you before pulling out a badge from his pocket and handing it to you. You looked down at it dumbfounded, it was a backstage pass.

"Meet me backstage cutie, I'd love to taste those pretty lips again~"

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Taglist

@arlerts-angel @i-literally-cant-with-this @trevengersprincess @giugiette @katshimizuu @happy-trenchcoated-impala @prncessrindou @drunkcheesecake @darkstarlight82 @reiners-milkbiddies

[papaemeritusiiiownsmyass]

A NEW ERA BEGINS

[chvoswxtch]

Hello i am also here from the GLF (global lesbian federation ofc) asking if you have any spare dom!karen thought to share? WE ARE DESPERATE

oh do I have THOTS

I hereby declare this meeting of the GLF regarding the matter of dom!karen now in session

karen prefers privacy to be able to take her time when she plays with you, but she's not above doing it in public

karen "the fbi was taking too long so I showed up to threaten wilson fisk to his face" page isn't exactly known for her patience

let's just say it's date night, you and karen are at a nice lil restaurant having dinner, but she can't focus on a word you're saying bc your dress is showing off a tantalizing amount of cleavage, and suddenly she's hungry for something else

while you're in the middle of telling her about something that happened at work, she cuts you off

"give me your panties."

she enjoys the way your eyes widen and you nearly choke on your wine. for a moment you just stare at her, trying to figure out if you'd heard her correctly

"what?"

karen tilts her head to the side slightly, a seductive smirk on her lips as she looks at you with a ravenous twinkle in her bright blue eyes

"you know I don't like repeating myself, baby."

the warning edge to her voice sends a shiver down your spine, and immediately you set your drink down. glancing around the restaurant nervously, you check to see if anyone was paying attention to the two of you. karen hasn't looked away from you, and when you meet her hungry gaze again, the clear desire in her stare ignites your own

keeping your eyes on her, you reach under the table and slip your hands underneath your dress, hooking your thumbs in the waistband of the thin lace. subtly shifting your hips upwards, you feel your heart start to race in anticipation and excitement as you push them down your thighs to your calves

leaning over slightly to slip them off your heels, you were going to discretely slip them to her under the table, but karen reaches her hand out expectantly with her palm upwards

your lips part in surprise at her boldness, although you aren't sure why that shocked you. when you hand them over across the table, karen's lips spread into a pleased grin at your obedience, and she flashes you a wink

"good girl."

you expected her to do something, but instead she reaches for her glass of wine to take a sip, and resumes conversation as normal like she didn't just ask you to take your panties off and give them to her in the middle of a restaurant

she can see the way you grow antsy and restless throughout dinner, and she smirks at you over the rim of her glass, noticing that you can't sit still. she knows what she's doing to you. she loves driving you crazy and watching you squirm, but even she can't deny her own desires

when it comes time for dessert, she pats the spot next to her in the booth absentmindedly while reading over the dessert menu

"come sit by me, baby."

the second you're by her side, she reaches over to place her hand on your bare thigh, her fingertips dangerously close to the hem of your dress. she's delicately stroking your skin, and she smirks feeling the way you tense up in anticipation

"what do you want for dessert? i'm in the mood for something...sweet."

emphasizing her point, she slips her hand beneath your dress and between your thighs, but she doesn't move it upwards where you're desperate to feel her

"karen-"

cutting you off, she holds the menu out between the two of you, like you give a fuck what's on it right now

"what sounds good? cheesecake? tiramisu?"

she's teasingly stroking her thumb along the sensitive skin of your inner thigh, and it makes your breathing become ragged and your heart pound in your chest. she knows exactly what she's doing, and you know it too. but you know better than to give into your own impatience if you want her to give you what you want

"are you in the mood for cake? or do you want something...creamy?"

you can hear the smirk in her voice, and you bite back a soft noise at her teasing words

"I want what you want."

karen laughs in amusement and shakes her head slowly

"oh sweetheart, if it were up to me i'd spread you open on the table and have you for dessert."

inhaling sharply, you clamped your thighs tightly around her hand, and she turned her head to look at you, grinning as she reached up with her other hand to tuck a loose strand of your hair behind your ear

"open up for me, pretty girl."

letting out a shaky exhale through your nose, you slowly parted your thighs, and karen rewarded you by sliding her hand just an inch closer to where you wanted it

"pick something to keep your mouth occupied."

turning your head to look at her, you tried to convey your raw desperation in your expression

"cheesecake."

karen leaned in and brushed her nose against yours, dropping her voice to a low whisper.

"good girl. now you're gonna sit still, and when the waiter comes back, you're gonna order. and you're not gonna let him or anyone else know that my hand is between these pretty thighs, are you baby?"

as she slowly started to slip her hand further up your thighs, you shook your head no fervently, making her grin wickedly

"that's my girl."

in conclusion I need to be spayed like a feral fucking cat. thank y'all, see you next week

[cherryxsapphic]

Okay so I'm on part 6 of jacksepticeye's playthrough of God of War Ragnarok and let me tell you this fucking woman right here

Got me in a chokehold like every time she shows up on screen I literally have to pause it for a moment and oh my God her voice I'm literally shaking.

Like the feminine urge to live with her in her tortoise (or is it turtle idk I'm being gay here not logical) house and be the woman that she is so protective of after her son's death like...

Okay I'll stop 🤭

[lyramundana]

Wish he could slid that tongue inside my [REDACTED]

goodbye, he’s so pretty

[arctic-hands]

My parents make better friends than they ever did spouses and like that was painfully obvious to me at age ten to the point I was pleading with god during my christian years by saying "I know divorce is a sin but I'll take the punishment if you let them divorce" but for whatever fucking reason they thought it was better for me to wait until I was eighteen to split and then they marvel at how all my romantic options just end up being friends and how lonely I am romantically

[darkmoonravewolf]

Half of my thoughts on Isabeau are like "I like seeing him cuddle with his family and being wholesome. He's been added to my transition goals. I love reading fanfics that study his character, Etc."

The other half is "that man needs his ass ate immediately!"