#Lean HR

[ataraxiaaaaaaaa]

[harbingersglory]

hii could i req an soft dom arlecchino x sub/fem reader?? something w a really needy whiny reader n maybe like a mommy kink or thigh riding IDK tysm for ur time !

{☆} characters arlecchino {☆} notes drabble, fem reader, sub reader {☆} warnings 18+ content

"Slowly, doll. We're not in a rush." Arlecchino reprimands lightly, squeezing your hips with just enough force to keep you unmoving on her thigh– she was still being gentle, but the subtle warning in her tone spoke to how easily she could push you against the desk and turn you into such a mess that you couldn't even remember your own name..just that you were hers.

But the barest hint of stimulation from her slacks pressed against your throbbing cunt had you twitching, barely able to form words. All you could think about was the scorching, twisting need building in your stomach, desperation for relief slowly climbing until you'd think she was doing this on purpose to drive you mad.

"Please– 'm a good girl, right? I've been good.." You choked out, only to be met with the rough, husky laugh echoing in your ear that made you feel dizzy with a rush of need, her nails gliding along the skin of your hips as she pressed you down even more firmly– you couldn't see her face but it was easy to imagine the crooked smile twisting her lips at the way you inhaled sharply and tried to buck against her thigh.

"Shh. I know, doll. I've got you, just relax." She murmured in that sickly sweet tone that always had your knees buckling, the raspiness of her voice sending shivers down your spine. It was almost impossible to relax with her so close, the notes of metal lingering on her skin despite how well she presents herself– but you trusted her, despite how you know you shouldn't.

"There we go. Good girl." Arlecchino's grip on your hips loosened just enough for you to move if you so wished, and oh did it take every ounce of restraint to not do just that..she hadn't said you were allowed to, and you weren't about to spoil her good mood by being a brat. Not tonight, anyway. "Do you want to cum, doll?"

The fervent nod you offer in place of words draws a laugh from her lips, one that is almost mocking, making your face flush in embarrassment– but the sudden tap against your hip makes your mind go blank to the point you forget it all together, focused only on the feeling of her thigh rubbing against your cunt as you bucked against her thigh, the fabric slick and wet against your inner thighs. You'd have half the heart to be embarrassed about that, too, if not for the sudden brush of her thumb against your aching, neglected clit. Just that small touch has you speeding up your movements, practically drooling as you whimpered like a dog in heat.

"That's more like it, doll. Such a pretty girl." Arlecchino hummed, her other hand trailing up your stomach, between the valley of your breasts and ghosting across your throat before settling on grabbing your jaw in a firm, yet almost tender touch as she tilted your head to the side just enough for her to pull you into a burning kiss. It left you lightheaded, grinding down against her thigh as she claimed your mouth as her own, her thumb still ghosting over your clit sporadically.

She'd spent so long teasing you, constantly touching you but never where you needed her, that you already felt like you were going to snap like a wire. She must've been in a really good mood, then, when she pulled away from the kiss with an almost predatory lick of her lips, yet she settled on pressing kisses to your skin rather then the usual sharp bite of her teeth as they sunk into the curve of your shoulder.

"Are you close? Go on. I want to see your face when you cum– you look the prettiest when you finally break apart, doll." Arlecchino mused idly– as if she wasn't talking to you while you continued to rub your aching cunt against her thigh, chasing your own release through shaky, strained breaths. Her thumb swiped over your lips, brushing strands of hair stuck to your skin from your face– at the same time as she swiped her thumb more firmly against your clit, creating a vicious contrast that had you both melting at the barest hint of almost softness from her and the touch of her hand between your legs, dragging you into an orgasm that leaves you trembling and, had she not shoved her fingers into your mouth, screaming, tears pooling in the corners of your eyes.

"All done, little doll. Take it easy." She murmured, voice so quiet you almost didn't hear it, thumb swiping across your cheek to wipe away the stray tear, her hands pulling away to settle on your sides. "You did well– good girl. Let me take it from here."

[lichqueenlibrarian]

Bones, please stop flipping people off in Sickbay

[frogaroundandfindout]

You remember when dick was in space (for the first time with the new teen titans) because komand’r took Kory back and they needed to save her? And you remember how he understood it was a war they were fighting and that they needed to do what they had to in order to survive it? And how when Gar told him he needed to control Kory, dick wondered if he even should try to stop her from killing her sister? And how he literally killed to save her (there’s some deniability but he’s literally hitting them with lasers described as deadly right in the head)? I do.

[cathalbravecog]

lil freaks

[mrmeepsmadmind]

he drew the abs on with sharpie, don't fall for the gremlin's tricks

[basileusdraws]

I play in a mostly homebrew sw5e game set right at the cusp of the old republic into the high republic, and in our game Tarre was only the big man in charge ~140 years before, on top of, yknow, being my girls grandfather So heres some of the stuff I did while initially designing him :P (Plus his big lothwolf companion Ordo, whose also A Thing in our game)

Prelim post-leaving the Jedi and returning to Mandalore to be crowned....Mand'alor...?

And a tastea little family timeline of tragedy :) Plus a lil bonus of the tots w their mama Louri, Tarre's only foundling and the matriarch of house + clan Vizsla

[pumpkinrootbeer]

smth abt the way toms actor delivers his lines makes every flirt sound so sleezy like tom tommy babygirl I'm so sorry but i would pepper spray you. stop staring at harry like that from across the room and stop saying everything like it's a pick-up line in a 1970s bar with cigarette smoke on the ceiling. b'elanna was right when she called him a pig im sorry i love him he sucks

[noireservoir]

That job called me back to say they accepted me but yet again the pay rate wasn't what they had listed, and I could tell the manager talking to me knew that too bc she kept trying to tiptoe around it. If your company site says 14/hr for a part time position as the *starting base pay*, don't tell me it's actually 9-10/hr and then move on! "Well pay raises and promotions are possible!" Im not gonna wait til ive worked 2 years for a $2.50 pay raise, ESPECIALLY when you're fightin so hard to talk about anything but that! That's not the pay I discussed with the store owners and the shit you're offering me would only stretch so far like cmon

[mrsterlingeverything]

My IT boss is Indian and I sit in his private office when hes not here and people constantly walk by it and say "(boss's name) is white today!" And that is wild to me but it happens so often that i need something funny to say in return...

[ataraxiaaaaaaaa]

[strewbi]

let me break down the basic plot of what I’m reading

“The small scrappy underdog company you’ve just been hired at is full of the hottest men you’ve ever seen, and they’re all orphans.”

real. that shit made me scream.

[aliwonderland]

fun fact about my hospital stay - the night I felt my appendix burst and was in agony, I was standing and bracing myself against the bed with my head down, and my fiancé was helping cool me down with a facecloth on the back of my neck, and they noticed a suspiciously bite shaped purple bruise on the back of my neck (they were the culprit) that was hidden until then by my hair. they waited until I was on the other side of surgery to tell me so it was one less thing on my plate

[curiosity-killed]

Today is like. Sort of the culmination of the last month+ of work stress and I feel like I am just swinging wildly from “fuck it” to “what if iTS A DISASTER” with absolutely zero middle ground

[neonsbian]

i like frequency 😁

[shehungthemoon]

Really really REALLY loved Wicked 😍 Saw it for the first time on the West End at the end of the summer and liked it, but didn't love it, but something abt this adaption has endeared me even further. They made everything just as grand and colorful and lively as it deserved, and it was so faithful I could have cried. And the acting/singing was STELLAR!!!!

(And the two surprises in One Short Day! Don't get me started about those two! And in my favorite song in the musical too... Eep!)

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