#Moskov

[goszixx]

Give in

Notes: My b, died for a bit :p

Warning: Threesome, face riding, masturbating (Male R), teasing? Idk

How much does it take for them to surrender? Your hands caressed both their cheeks, lining their jaw with your index before allowing their heads to fall. Each word that came from your lips held their attention. “Are you still ok with this little game?”

Your eyes lingered on each separately, one stared at you with a flushed face and hooded eyes. His hazel hair was neatly done, his hands cuffed behind his back as he shook his leg eagerly. The crimson on his cheeks dripped down his neck, exposing the secret enjoyment he felt in such a situation. Unlike his normal outfits, the one he had on was simple, easy to take off. “Are you, Gusion?” The brunette nodded feverishly, struggling to not hide his anxiousness.

With a sweet smile, you turned your head to your other partner. His long dark locks framing his ebony skin. It was a rich yet pure color. Sadly, that flawless skin was cursed with a scar across it. Engraved from years ago, it stained the man. His lips, full and reddened, they tugged into a small smirk. “If this is what you want.” He answered in a cocky manner. He was under the impression that you’d be easy on him, or that you can’t go through with the deal they made. The three of you made a bet that you couldn’t take control, or at least not well.

Gusion, always eager to please, was your first on the list. The two men sat side by side, both awaiting the first command. “Gusion my dear, would you like me to touch you?” The question obviously had a sort of caveat, however the brunette didn’t care. Being restrained made his skin burn, his face a light pink. It was beginning to drive him insane. He nodded a few times, failing to keep his excitement at bay.

You took a seat on the edge of your bed, your legs crossed after adjusting the waist line of your favorite panties. The matching set has seem better days, yet drives your men crazy.

A thought ran in your mind seeing Moskov look up and down at you with lust glowing from his crimson stare. At first, you were going to tease Gusion the way you always had, however, today will be different. “My dear.” You cooed, getting the brunette’s immediate attention. “Lay down for me.” The command was heard loud and clear. With his hands cuffed he crawled forward. He laid by his back in front of the bed, his hands over his head.

He couldn’t help how his eyes traced over the curve of your ass as you stood above him. Realization settled in his mind, watching your delicate fingers pull on the sides of your panties, slipping off the fabric before tossing it in Moskov’s direction. The raven’s eyes lingered on the stained cloth, the wet stain prominent and distracting.

In a taunting manner, your hips lowered onto Gusion’s face, your thighs planted on each side. Your hands squeezed his hips as your cunt dripped over his face. It hovered, taunted him as your stare clashed with Moskov’s. The man’s hands were still confined in their cuffs, his legs crossed as he adjusted his lap slightly.

“Please…” Gusion uttered as his tongue peaked from his lips. He wanted it, your cunt on his tongue, using his face to give yourself undeniable pleasure. The thought made his body twitch, making a tent form in his pants. Softly, your hands rubbed up and down his hips. “Do you want to be a good boy, Gusion?”

You could feel Gusion’s cheeks rub against your thigh as he feverishly nodded. “Please, Mommy. Let me be your good boy-“ The wealthy man was cut off in a heart beat. His tongue pressed against your cunt sinfully, his saliva mixing with your arousal as he began to make small circles. His hands squeezed your thighs tightly as you sat completely still.

Twitching, Gusion’s legs began to shift uncomfortably as his tongue worked on your pussy. He enjoyed every second of it, hearing your small moans and groans as he licked every inch of your cunt. Muffled, his pleasure could be heard and felt on your folds. With your gaze shifting from the lustful stare of Moskov, one of your hands fell on Gusion’s thigh, making its way to the bulge in his pants. Your gazed flicked back up to the raven, his chest and shoulders tensed as he watched every move you made.

One finger was all it took to have Gusion buckling under your lower lips. Your thumb pressed on the bulge softly before running down it at a slow rate. “Does my good boy feel that good eating out Mommy?” Once again you could feel Gusion nod, his tongue moving up and down over and over. It bumped your clit, making you stifle a moan.

“If only Moskov was a good boy, he’d get this kind of treatment too.” The raven’s back straighten from the words, his eyes wide as a bit of crimson adds to his ebony skin. So pretty, yet so dangerous. “Do you want to be Mommy’s good boy, Moskov?” Your words echoed in the air, complimented by the stifled noises from Gusion’s lips. He kept working on your cunt, while the raven remained speechless.

“Come here, baby.” You called, your finger gesturing him closer between Gusion’s legs. Something about seeing the raven struggle to crawl towards you, made you smirk. His lips pursed together before turning into a frown, “You know how I feel about pet names…” Moskov trailed off, scarlet lightening on his cheeks.

A chuckle came from your lips as your palm placed flat on Gusion’s trapped erection. His moan broke through your cunt as you cupped him. A faint trace of your body heat lingered on his bulge, but it was more then enough to have him whining. “Put your hand on mine, baby.” You urged as you begin to rock your body back and forth. Your hand grinded up and down Gusion’s throbbing cock while your hips began to rock on his tongue.

With hesitation, the raven put his hand over yours, adding pressure to Gusion’s aching cock. “Fuck.” Gusion hissed, his tongue starting to probe inside of you. He needed more, he wanted to taste you and be touch… touched by

His head began to spin the longer his cock was played with. He wanted more, he wanted… he needed… “Mommy… can Moskov please touch me…” the brunette begged, his hips jetting back and forth to meet the hands of his lovers’.

You leered at the request, watching Moskov’s eyes narrow on the throb of Gusion’s cock beneath him. “What was that, my dear?” You teased again, pressing down on the bulge.

It was so cute watching Gusion stutter under your clit. “C-Can Moskov touch my cock Mommy?” The brunette cried before slamming his tongue back inside you, going deeper then before. You couldn’t help but hump Gusion’s face, matching his eagerness as your hand left his pants. Shakily, Moskov’s hands tugged and pulled on Gusion’s pants until his cock sprung free.

“Good boys.”

Your words echoed in Moskov’s mind as his finger traced the precum dripping from Gusion’s cock. He slowly pumped him, bringing his rough hands up and down the scorching skin. With each thrust he could feel the veins on Gusion’s erection, his flesh sticky from how much the brunette oozed all over him. “You’re so needy.” Moskov commented, his eyes lazy and cheeks reddened. His other hand gripped Gusion’s thigh, squeezing the skin as he watched you ride his face.

An apology brushed your cunt from Gusion’s lips, he was too sensitive to mouth the words properly, too horny to care. You knew he wouldn’t last long and neither would you from how his tongue moved inside of you. Each time he went inside, he’d try to taste more, greedy for your juices.

“Do you want to be my good boy, Moskov? Give in.” You demanded, eyeing the erection raging in his pants. Humping Gusion’s face, your chest rested on his abdomen. Before your face was the cock Moskov was pumping desperately. What a filthy sight.

You reached out your hand between Moskov’s legs. “Are you a good boy Moskov? Hump Mommy’s hand.” The demand didn’t go unheard. As you cupped the raven’s erection, his body reacted on its own. His hips met your palm roughly. He desperately pushed into your hand, so much so that the tip of his cock poked out from his pants. “I want to be Mommy’s good boy.” Moskov cried out as his precum oozed from his reddish tip. He looked so pretty, sweat beading down his neck as his bangs stuck to his forehead. Teeth tore into his plump lips as he rode your hand the best he could.

The tongue inside of you devoured your dripping cunt. The juice making a mess of the brunettes face and chest. Crimson stained his skin, his hand clenching the fat of your ass and thighs.

“What good boys, giving into Mommy’s desires.”

[l1viane]

Pedido de Comission de um amigo :)

Estou com pedidos abertos caso queiram também!

[mywanderingeye]

Alejandro Moskov

[sotiriabellou]

the recurring theme of emasculation,men either being treated as women or even dressed up and presented as them in vizyinos' work🥰🥰😌

[gxtzeizm]

urghhhhhhh ngl this whole abu dhabi gp media day today is kinda too much for me....let me breathe for a while because i'm still not posting any m6 posts for today's last day swiss stage 😭😭😭😭

[mistirimoose]

Cooking Together

(Heroes are in alphabetical order)

They rest their head on your shoulder, watching you cutting up the food, placing soft, small kisses on your cheek and neck while doing so, earning some giggles and distracting you. They purposely brush their hands against yours while helping you with some stuff.

╰┈➤Aamon, Arlott, Alucard, Alice, Alpha, Brody, Cecilion, Carmilla, Clint, Eudora, Fredrinn, Gusion, Guinevere, Granger, Hayabusa, Julian, Khaleed, Kagura, Kadita, Ling, Lancelot, Leomord, Layla, Moskov, Rafaela, Tigreal, Thamuz, Vaxena, Vale, Valir, Xavier, Yi Sun-Shin, Zilong.

You guys joked around a lot and smeared some flour on each other's faces and the kitchen would be full of your giggles. You two would get carried away sometimes from playing around too much. The kitchen table along with your faces and tops ended up being a little messy. But it's okay cause you guys had so much fun, definitely doing that again

╰┈➤Bruno, Claude, Dyrroth, Fanny, Hanabi, Khufra, Kimmy, Kagura, Lesley, Miya, Melissa, Odette, Wanwan, X.borg, Yin.

[this has been sitting in my Wattpad drafts for more than a year now and I don't even remember the heroes well enough to edit this anymore 😭 sorry for any mistakes]

[saopauloantiga]

Uma movimentada avenida São João em fotografia de 1948

📷 Carlos Moskovics - Acervo do Instituto São Paulo Antiga

[morentan]

Wannabes

moskov andergraund oldskul realnyj hit leta 1998!!

idk what to say here, I just wanted to have fun with animasa lol

originally this piece was supposed to be done with other characters, but I don't have their models yet... because I need to make them myself!!

models by animasa and M2, fx by P.I.P, lyrics are from Bad Balance's "Московский Олдскул"

[inariyazaki]

F0CUS Official Team & Members :

TEAM :

MEMBERS :

Kenma Kozume - AKA KZEN

KZEN is the captain and one of the main players for the popular and professional team, F0CUS. KZEN is one of the main strategist during matches, and would constantly suggest what character to use to counter other than their main characters. He plays an important role during matches, claiming one of the demanding roles and executing his plays perfectly, giving his team mates a chance to fight back to the opposing team. KZEN prefers ambushing, hence; his main heroes, Fanny & Nolan. He prefers assassins as it kills squishy heroes instantly and flee the battlefield swiftly to avoid death. Kozume, is a very reserved person, he often only seeks out his own personal company rather than others, making him sort of insensitive when it comes to socializing.

MAINS :

Fanny, Nolan, Hayabusa, Helcurt

Suna Rintarou - AKA TAROSU

TAROSU is one of the important members in F0CUS, as he is the marksman and literally the backbone for team fights, almost all of the damage coming from his role, so he is constantly protected by the team's support and EXP laner. Suna, is a very laidback person in general. Very blunt and very sarcastic, many would think he just doesn't care about a lot of things in general, for example; he only cares little about his current career ( he is THRIVING with his team mates )

MAINS :

Claude, Moskov, Harith, Roger

Kita Shinsuke - AKA AKITA

AKITA is also one of the most crucial members in the team, being able to call out for his sets, even calling out for amazing timing for a clash. He's quite literally a fan favorite behind Kozume and Suna, being known for being gentle and soft spoken, even when interacting with different staff members.

MAINS :

Edith, Tigreal, Angela, Khufra

Semi Eita - AKA SESAMI

SESAMI is also considered as one of the tanks, he specializes in heroes that a fairly large HP, making many openings for the damage dealers. Semi oftentimes makes sure that KZEN or TAROSU secures the First Blood during the spawning / clash for the turtle area.

MAINS :

Arlott, Paquito, Benedetta, Cici

Tsukishima Kei - AKA SHIMA

SHIMA is a member that constantly moves around, being the mage, he is expected support the side lanes. SHIMA usually helps the gold laner more if they are being ganked even while tower hugging. SHIMA is always present during clashes, and he has a high KDA rate. SHIMA is a fan favorite, except his fans were in the toxic side, making him more closed off.

MAINS :

Zhuxin, Cecilion, Valentina, Harley

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Synopsis : As a professional gamer, you'd always meet new people but never stuck with them, nor did you feel anything for them, any romantic feelings, platonic love, or even rival. It would always be neutral, except for your current team mates, of course. And exceptionally, these two opposing members from your soon-to-be rival in official matches who would constantly get under your nerves.

[grabsomeironmeat]

Boyan Moskov

[sea-star-of-the-ocean]

Abyssal beings supremacy ‼️‼️‼️ Might draw Arlott, Thamuz and Moskov 👀‼️

[kikiwooo]

YALL LISTEN..

a moskov player flirted me(I was playing franco) like we were couples for four years and just literally made me fall hard.

ANYWAY, NEW FIC IDEA FR.

[callilouv]

I HATE U MOSKOV I HATE U MOSKOV I HATE U MOSKOV <- got destroyed by enemy moskov again after nobody banned him

[semioticas]

Cassino da Urca

Encontro de bambas: Linda Batista, Grande Otelo, Herivelto Martins e Ary Barroso, ao piano, ensaiam para um espetáculo no Cassino da Urca, em 1940, fotografados por Carlos Moskovics. Linda Batista se tornou a Rainha do Rádio e a grande estrela do Cassino da Urca depois que Carmen Miranda deixou o Brasil e embarcou para Hollywood, em 1939.

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[occupiedtonkin]

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