#S’T

[yongvillage]

small overstimulation fic with mark lee, who loves to see you crying and begging him to stop. pretty please <3

ⓘ mark x reader

overstimulation, dacryphillia, dubcon

wc 0.5k

mark stared at your wet, tear stained face, your eyes puffy and red, “hey, hey, baby, what’s wrong?” he asked genuinely, his voice soft as his dark, glossy eyes bore into yours. his hips, though, contradicted his words, never stopping their relentless pace of ramming into you.

“s’t-too much, c-can’t…”

he frowned slightly. wasn’t he making you feel good? “sure you can, y-you jus’ lay there and look pretty, baby,” he groaned, his breath coming out in short puffs of air that cooled your hot and flushed face.

more tears fell, dripping past your temples and onto your hairline as you lay helplessly. you tried to squeeze your legs together, to push weakly at mark’s chest, anything to signal to him that you were near your breaking point, but mark only continued.

“don’t fight it baby, l-let me make you feel good,” he said, his dick twitching at your pained expression, clad with hot tears and incoherent pleas.

you’re clit ached, and the constant penetration of mark’s cock had you knowing you were going to be sore for days afterwards. sex with mark always felt great, amazing actually. he was so caring, so tentative to your needs, pulling out every moan and orgasm he could, making you feel euphoric. but when he got like this, you knew nothing could bring him back to earth until he was satisfied.

“m-mark, hurts, ah, h-hurts so bad…” you cried. your body was too weak to even try and fight back anymore.

mark leaned down to kiss the tears off your face, his other hand gently pulling your legs apart, “shhh, i-i’m making you feel better, a-aren’t i?” he said, his voice straining against the sounds he wanted to let out from his own approaching orgasm.

he didn’t understand, he was helping you! making you feel so, so good! you should be thanking him. although, the more mark stared down at you, the closer he got. he almost couldn’t tell if it was your crying or your snug, warm walls making him delirious, the line blurring in his already fuzzy mind.

it was sick, mark knew, to get off on his girlfriend’s tears. but you just looked so cute! and paired with your endless babbles of begging him to stop, or to at least just slow down, he knew he wasn’t going to last much longer.

he watched as your body stopped tensing, stopped trying to hit and push at his own. his hips snapped into you faster now as he groaned against the nape of your neck, your short mumbles and whimpers driving him further and further up the wall of his release.

“shit, baby, l-look so cute taking my c-cock like that. love it when you, ah, cry, s-so pretty f’me,” mark didn’t even realize when he came, his climax hitting him like a bus, and he also didn’t realize what he said, talking mindlessly as he stilled his hips, coming inside the condom.

@yongvillage | ໒꒰ྀིᵔ ᵕ ᵔ ꒱ྀི১

[dark-and-kawaii]

Feel free to respond to this whenever/if ever the mood to do so strikes.

Zevlor would eat you out with the dedication of a paladin sworn to carry out a life or death mission. He would drop to his knee for you faster than if a superior order him to 'Drop and give me 20!' Also, imagine being able to grip his horns while he is between your legs.

ᯓ★ On His Knees - Zevlor

DAMN STRAIGHT ANON!!! Zevlor is one of the best at giving head and no one can change my mind on this!!!

✧₊⁺ Content: NSFW - Zevlor Gives You The Best Head - Drooling Pussy - Sweet - Comfrot - Adorable Kawaii Ending xoxo

You could feel his tears wet your thighs as he pushed his face further into your dripping aching pussy. He was so honored, so happy you had chosen him, grateful that he could do this with another once more despite his age. Zevlor was beyond happy to pleasure you, to taste you, to be the one who makes your body sing with release and joy.

The man was a god when it came to him dropping to his knees and sliding that warm slick tongue of his deep inside of you. His tongue massaging every inch of your insides, his tastebuds rubbing against your plush gummy walls- your walls clamping down on his tongue as if begging for him never to leave.

His stamina unmatched. He had been going down on you for what felt like hours, your head was spinning, your legs cramping with how tight you kept them closed over his head. The way your hands clung to his horns, gripping them so tightly you feared that snap off within your grasps.

But your fears were quickly forgotten as his lips wrapped around your clit and suckled gently.

“Ah~ ♡ mnn!!~ Z-Zevy!!!!~” your entire body shaking as your second, or was it your third?- Ograsm washing over your body. You could feel his fingers tighten over your thighs- his nails holding you in place as he tried to keep himself grounded and in control.

Your own face flushed in embarrassment at the fact that his face was completely drenched with your juices, your thighs, his lips, his chin all glistening from you and his saliva. But Zevlor didn’t seem to mind in the slightest, the old hellrider kept going- licking up every drop you offered him.

“Z-Zev- I-I~ ah~ ♡!!! Ah~!!” Your nerves were fried from the overstimulation, “I-t feels s’like I-I’m on firreee~ ♡ Ahn~! AH~!!! ♡ ♡ ♡ NGHHH!!~~~” your voice cut off with a broken gasp. Your body trembling as he wrapped and swirled his tongue around your clit.

Zevlor’s eyes looked up to meet yours, the look on his face, the way he was smiling against you as he watched you fall apart, “You’re overflowing my dear, are you enjoying this as much as I am?”

His words alone sent you into a full body shutter as he brought his fingers down to your entrance, pushing them inside delicately- making sure his nails don’t cause damage as his mouth focused solely on your clit. His fingers pumping, his lips suckling, his tongue lashing over your bud as his eyes drank up the sight of your body reacting to his every action.

“I- I can’t sh-shtop sha-shaking~ ♡ ♡ ahhn~ ♡!!! It- s’t-too muhhh ♡!!! Much~ ♡!! Can’t s-stop m-moanninngg~ ♡!!!! Ah-haaannn~!!! Zev~ pllleeeeassseee-“

He could tell you were at your limits, and even though he wanted to continue to worship you for the rest of the night, he knew it was best to allow you some time to rest. Your crying and begging for mercy was evident enough.

Slowly he pulled his lips away from your clit, a string of saliva connecting his bottom lip to the bundle of nerves. The poor bud throbbing in a dull ache, your pussy clamping and spasming around his fingers, desperate to milk them as he withdrew his hand.

His knees ached from being on them for so long, and as he sat up to catch you before you collapsed against the wooden flooring he could hear his bones popping and creaking, but his body was still strong, still able to hold you in his arms.

You were a beautiful mess in his arms, your face was flushed, your hair sticking to your forehead, the furs below you both stained with sweat and your juices. You had a goofy little smile on your lips, your eyes hazy and glazed over as you stared at your lover, “Z-Zevlor~ ♡... So happy you’re mine~”

Zevlor couldn't help but laugh at your cute drunken expression, he kissed your forehead, his thumb caressing your cheek, his other hand holding you securely, “As am I my dear…” His tail caressed your toes, making you giggle, “as am I.”

[kerosnes]

2 of my lil characters (ocs?) and poob reenacting me yesterday when I ate a lotta cucumbers

also… sighting of my art in free draw 🤢 (I’m like 70% sure this’ll get like 2 notes since it s’t not my normal shh)

[reverserofficial]

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the gimmick blogs are like tumblr’s rogue gallery. yes we’ve got some heroes, yes we’ve got some villains, but more importantly if you look over here you will see some freak who devotes all their time to counting the number of “t’s” in a post

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[themonsterandhismuse]

I smile a little and run my fingers through his curls slowly, “can I tell you something because you’re very drunk right now?”

“‘Kay,” he agrees, lifting his head the best he can to look down at you with his puffy red nose and eyes. “What ‘s’t?”

[thereapernoel]

"Does that mean I have your attention?" The smile that crept over the reapers lips devious and tyrannical as the mind behind it. It was hard to tell if Noel was one that valued his life or would burn himself with the world just for the fun of it. There was that saying about genius and madness, he never cared for it.

Noel didn't fight the shadows. Enjoying their familiarness of them as they tickled his skin. It made him pine for his powers. How he would have loved to try to take control of Tiernan's shadows for the fun of it. It had been so long since he'd played with another half daeva.

"And how should I say it? S’t plaît, monsieur Halloran." Noel's words a breathy moan as he ran his hand up the other's pressed dress shirt as he bit into his lip hard enough to make it bead with crimson. He used his tongue to spread the alluring red over his lips fully intent on enticing the ghoul further. "Or should I be calling you something else? Perhaps, mon roi?"

Listening with interest as Noel spoke, the reaper certainly wasn't wrong about him, but Tiernan had little he cared about.. other than money and power, of course. "I should not have been turned on by that.. and yet.." Tiernan admitted, smirking a little at the reaper. He wasn't worried, although Noel certainly made it sound like he should be.

What Tiernan was more interested in in that moment in time was Noel's willingness when it came to using his gorgeous body that the Councilman so desperately wanted to explore. "Yes Noel, say please," he purred, letting go of the reaper's jaw, using a slight gesture of his hand to conjure shadows which started gently stripping the pretty Gaudet of his clothing. "You may as well start practicing, because I want to hear you begging for me later," Tiernan added, trailing the soft leather of the belt against Noel's thigh once he was free of his clothing.

[theblackdragon-studios]

Though we didn’t start out on the best of terms...I’m still so glad I met you.

A day-late valentine’s day picture. I’m posting both versions here since I can post multiple pictures at once. The whole thing silently explains the story behind this relationship, but the hint I’ll give: Redeemed villain, and enemies to lovers.

Wing Din and Gaster World AU (c) @allykatsart

Shardie and art (c) @theblackdragonstudios

[thestalwartheart]

LDWS Week 1: counting ghosts

The results are in, so I can finally post my @mi6-cafe Last Drabble Writer Standing contribution. 🎉 The prompt was this image of a balloon man. Enjoy!

counting ghosts

It happens for the sixth time in Paris.

“Papa!” Mathilde tugs at his coat. He follows her gaze to a balloon merchant. His curly-haired silhouette causes a familiar punch to Bond’s gut. “Papa, s’t plaît!”

The man looks so much—

Every step Bond takes toward him is a small boost to his certainty. Surely, this time—

The man turns, revealing brown eyes and a beard. Bond locks down the disappointment in his chest before it can bleed out of his expression. One day he’ll stop wishing for Q to appear with a tea in hand and a crisp "Ah, 007.”

[lazytaeyonie]

ꕤ̲·🗒︔𝐑𝐏𝐆 ꗃ﹟𝐃𝐦 𝐦𝐞 𓂃𝆹 

✿𝆬 🍡ׅ୧ rρg ⩩﹕🌷៹࣪  ᥣᥱs't ρᥣᥲყ

𓏸𓈒 𝑟𝑝𝑔 𝑝𝑙𝑎𝑦𝑒𝑟   𖦹Ꜥꜥ🧺᳝゛𝑑𝑚 𝑚𝑒 🥨！

ᨳ᭬ ° ｡ RPG ♥︎ ㅋㅋ ᶻᶻᶻ 𝄒

𝗚𝗿𝘂𝗻⋅𝗴𝗲 스 ᘏ 𓈒 or ๑ ᴖ ‹ᴈ Bios ⊹

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[mercuryicon]

darbara é dylan prouse e barbara palvin 😔✊💖

..爱🦋᱙.pos'ted !! ;;

[thexuntamed]

Taurus and Saturn for Kaen?

taurus: what’s your favourite comfort food?

“Awww man, mah fav food used tuh be this dish wit like pituh bread ‘n mixed veggies ‘n rice, sumtimes we had meats wit ‘t! S’good~! But uhh…now ah guess ah would hafta say blood?”

saturn: what makes you feel safe?

“Uh well guess s’t’s kinda hard tuh feel safe now when ah feel like’m constantly n’guard…’m always tryin’ tuh make sure ah ain’ too hungry ‘r too worked up ‘r ah feel like ah might hurt mah loved ones. Ah guess ah feel safest when’m ‘lone ‘n locked up ‘t home? Kinda sad tuh say.”

[palaceofthedeadmemes]

date? lol :3c

Who asks for it:

[ ] Your muse asks mine

[X] My muse asks yours

“’Oo? ‘Er? ... Yeh, ‘d do ‘er.-- DATE ‘ER. Date ‘er... Do ‘er. ”

Type of date:

[X] Platonic Date

[ ] Romantic Date

[X] First Date

[ ] Double date with: ____ & ____

“Don’ normally take girls ou’ nowhere...  Much easier t’jus’... Get ‘em drunk ‘nough t’go ‘ome with ya, bu’... Sure, wha’ever.. I guess...”

Location for the date:

[X] Movies  • [X] Romantic Comedy  • [X] Adventure Movie  • [ ] Animation (Pixar/Disney)  • [ ] Horror  • [ ] Drama  • [ ] Buddy Movie  • [ ] ___ (other options)

[X] Restaurant  • [ ] Expensive/High Class  • [X] Small and familiar  • [ ] Fast Food

[ ] Nature • [ ] Beach • [ ] Park • [ ] Forest     • [ ] …and having a picnic

[ ] Visiting a Museum

[X] Visiting an amusement park

[ ] Visiting a haunted location

[ ] Staying at home • [ ] Watching movies • [ ] Playing Video Games • [ ] Reading

[X] ___ (other options) Really cute idea of her teaching him how to read bc he’s illiterate.

“Get yer big dumb books away from me, stupi’!!”

The date might hopefully end with…

[X] …holding hands

[ ] …a kiss

[ ] …in bed

[X] …knowing each other better

[ ] …sleepover between friends

[ ] …a marriage proposal

[ ] ___ (other options)

“Don’ touch me ‘less ‘s’t’ ride m’face...”

Should you reblog this?:

[ ] Yes. I want to send you one.

[X] Yes.

[ ] No.

[lyricsupgrade]

Te dua Lyrics - Mozzik

Te dua Lyrics – Mozzik

Te dua Lyrics – Mozzik Te dua Lyrics – This is a Brand New Song of 2022 sung & Written by Mozzik. The music label is Mozzik. Te dua Song Lyrics Yeah, pllumbi jem i vogël (Po)Unë jam baba ytUnë sot gëzoj shumë suksese t’mdhajaI kam kejt ça kam dasht me pas n’jetëPo veq ty s’t kam afërUnë e du babin shumë Tash je rrit, nuk je mo njejtPo m’bon pyetje, po m’lun kejt“Pse s’po vjen me mu e me mamin…