#SWITCHY 🥹

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[thevirtualvalentine]

TAPE ONE : PIZZA DELIVERY !

Starring… PORTGAS D. ACE 📸

SET SCRIPT :

“Hi hi hi!!! For the follower request event, can i get a pizza delivery Ace? Sweet boy, kinda clueless, and a sweet reader as well? 🥹❤️”

MATURE WARNING(S) : unprotected penetrative sex, cheesy porno dialogue, cunnilings (you sit on his face), slight breeding kink if you squint, afab/fem reader, Ace thinks you’re really pretty, thick!dick ace (canon), switchy!ace, & he calls you “sweetheart/pretty girl.”

DIRECTORS CUT : for my love @kingofthe-egirls !!! I loved this prompt so much and have been itching to complete it since I saw it. Thank you for requesting, hope you enjoy. 🖤

A Friday night with nothing to do, a product of boredom. You didn’t feel like doing anything tonight, especially cooking. Sitting in your apartment in shorts too tiny for your ass and a tight tank top, waiting for your pizza delivery.

Getting your usual favorite combo from the local shop guarantees a good comfort meal with some quiet TV before you head to bed. The couch offers you adequate back support after a long week at your desk, sighing and falling into the cushions while ads play in the background as ambiant noise.

Time slips you before there’s a series of knocks at your door, playing a rhythm as you’re pulled from your trance. “Yo, Delivery.”

Checking the peep hole before unlocking the door you’re faced with the cutest delivery boy. He’s in shitty combat boots and cargo shorts matched with a half buttoned uniform shirt. His long wavy black hair kept under a hat as he reads the receipt, “a large pizza for y/n?” You open the door wider as you step into frame. “Ohhh, for miss pretty y/n,” he corrects himself, tipping his hat at you with a smile.

Giggling slightly you cover your mouth, “yeah, y/n. Thank you so much, let me get my wallet.” You wish you could invite such a cutie inside but you know it’s against better judgement. Turning around you make your way through the apartment looking for your wallet.

Ace, the delivery boy, grins watching your dainty ass sway as you saunter back inside. Tiny shorts riding up between your cheeks as you bend over the counter, but he’s just the delivery boy. A distressed look crosses your face before you walk back to the doorway where he’s leaning. One arm holding your pizza and another flexing as he rests his weight into it.

“Everythin’ ok?” A pretty girl like you should never have such a perturbed look spread across your face like that.

You lean forward, studying his name tag. “I’m sorry Ace, I can’t seem to find my wallet. I must’ve left it at work.” Feeling like an idiot you’re barely able to look at him. The guilt of making him come all the way from across town to deliver your order setting in.

“I can help ya find it,” he offers, ignoring the fact he’s on the clock. It’s not the first time something like this has happened at work, just not to someone so enticing.

“No no,” biting your lip as you try to think of a solution that’ll remedy the situation. You look at him, worried to find an annoyed expression on his face but you heat up finding such a soft handsome gaze thrown your way. A complete stranger so bothered by your troubles. “How bout I pay you back? Whaddya say?”

Confused, he tilts his head; was that not the problem in the first place? “How,” he asks curiously.

Looking into the hallway, you check down both ends before tugging him inside by the collar. “Like this.” Leaning on your tip toes not letting go of his shirt you kiss him softly, taking over his senses with your soft plush lips against his. Ace drops the pizza and doesn’t even bother to catch it as it clatters to the floor. “That ok with you?” Your eyes looking at his lips and then back to the rest of his face.

He’s lit up bright red as he nods dumbly, “more than ok.”

You push him back against your front door chasing his lips once more. He tastes like cinnamon gum as you swipe your tongue against his bottom lip, eager for entry into his mouth. He grants it to you unquestionably, equally craving the feel of your heated tongue sliding against his. Muffled groans escaping him as your hands caress his warm exposed skin beneath his shirt.

“You’re s’good at this,” he says in between each wet smack of your mouthes. His hands wrapping and groping along your waist and backside, kneading the plump flesh like playdough. The cutest part is he’s much taller than you, bending down so you can kiss him how you want.

“You think so? I can get better.” One of your hands leaves his chest, trailing down his toned body as you palm his hardening cock in your hand. “Oh, and you’re so big Ace. Almost like you’re paying me with all this.” Heavy breaths leaving him as you cup his dick tenderly and give such feverish love to his neck all at once. It has him rutting into your hand trying to satiate that itch that’s been bothering him ever since he saw you in the doorway. Little shorts leaving nothing to the imagination.

You unzip his cargos, leaving only his thin boxers between his growing length and your nimble fingers. He rolls his hips harder each time you tease the waist band and lick his lips as you both swap saliva. “Stop teasin, thought I was ‘sposed to get paid.”

“You’ll get compensated, delivery boy,” you grab him by the belt loops as you lead him to your couch. Smiling as you push him back, he plops against the cushion with a soft ‘hmp’. Ace takes off his shirt, throwing it to the side as he man spreads to ease the ache in his balls, bulging erection awaiting your attention. “Want your dick sucked or what?”

While that sounds like a great idea, Ace is more eager to taste the sweetness between your legs. “Sit on my face pretty girl, wanna eat you.” He pulls you by the back of your thighs, edging you closer to his body as he starts to slide down your shorts. His forwardness makes you glow, slotting your hands in his hair, ruffling it slightly while he tends to your clothes. For a delivery boy, he sure knows the art of seduction. You’re practically dripping for him already.

He kisses your hipbone while waiting for you to join him on the couch. Sliding down the cushions, grabbing hold of your legs as you mount and hold the backing. “You sure?” He stares up at you from the valley of your swell breasts and smooth tummy, not having any of your objections. He sits up to swipe his wet muscle from your clit down. A soft ‘oh’ leaving your lips as he gets to work.

“Mhhm,” he moans as he taste you, almost analyzing its components like a savory sauce. He plants his hands on your waist, pulling you down further onto his mouth— it’s as if he’s not afraid of suffocating down there.

He’s eating you out like a man starved, dipping and curving his tongue into your oozing hole before suckling on your clit. He ignores the mixture of spit and slick on his chin as he devours you greedily. “Pussy’s so fuckin’ good, could eat this every day.”

Your soft moans encourage him to give you more, he needs you to fuck his face. He uses those same hands to hook around your ass and thighs, dragging you down on his tongue as he licks your insides. “Oh shit, ah— wait Ace,” you try to sit up, running from all the attention but it’s no use.

His strong arms keep you planted in place, “no runnin’ m not done yet.” Fuck this guy is hot, it’s like he’s straight out of a shitty 80’s porno as he makes you cream against his mouth. He slurps and sucks your hole as you whine loose chants of his name.

Adding his hands into the mix when he slides two fingers knuckle deep inside you. Scissoring your tight walls, you shake feeling those calloused pads massage your g-spot. “Gotta cum for me sweetheart, then I’ll fuck you as a tip.”

It feels even closer cause his tongue does not relent from your throbbing bud. Sliding it back and forth while his fingers give you something to squeeze on. “Yes yes, like that!” You sound so raunchy taking advantage of his face; running your hips in a figure eight along his tongue.

He’s grinding against the air trying to find friction, shallow thrusts up that match the pace of his fingers inside you. So close, you start pinching your nipple trying to tip yourself over the edge of raw pleasure. The pizza delivery boy of course notes this, groaning as he watches you play with yourself. He wants to replace his hand with yours, pinching and tugging at your dark bud. But, he has to keep you in place while he fucks you on his fingers. “Gonna— oh fuck,” here it comes.

Your orgasm crashes hard, washing over you in one big wave as you almost collapse on his face. He drinks whatever you offer as you whine and cry out, it’s too good. “Think you’re stretched? Cause I really wanna fuck you now. Ya look really hot when you cum.”

He’s swiping the culminating wetness from his face into his mouth, sucking the fingers he had inside you like a greedy bastard. Licking and suctioning onto the pads to emphasize how needy he is for you. Oh, he’s good.

“Be my guest, pretty boy.” Ace has never really thought of himself as pretty, so hearing someone as beautiful as you say it, it must be true. He flushes a light shade of pink while removing the rest of his clothes.

“Condom?” Like an idiot, he didn’t bring any and his wallets downstairs in the shitty delivery car where he typically keeps one if he’s lucky.

“Want you inside, I’m on the pill.” Oh.. and he gets to pound you raw? He’ll definitely be coming back here. Shaking your ass back and forth at him as if to invite him over. “Cmon I want the tip already.” He laughs at your two way pun, rubbing your ass in his hands as he marvels the sight of you bent over the side of the couch.

Ace sees his hard work continuing to drip down the insides of your thighs, smirking while lining his fat tip up with your cunt. He spits in his hand before pumping himself to make sure it’ll fit just right. You’re pushed forward till your hips meet the arm of the couch, sandwiched between two immovable forces.

He’s trying his hardest to not just slam into you, your pussy is so warm and wet around his cock and there’s nothing separating the two of you. You’re squirming from the sheer size of his length even after all that work he did to prep you. “Doin’ so good taking all of me sweetheart. Just a lil’ more.” He doesn’t know if he’s saying that for you or himself at this point, the way your bare walls grip his cock makes him double over.

The couch gives before Ace does, each thrust of his strong hips into you makes it creak and slide forward. He starts off with deep punctuated strokes, each one earning a high pitched cry from you. He’s pummeling your cunny, making your hips rub against the arm as your knees begin to buckle.

“Feelin’ good pretty girl?” But when you go to open your mouth any answer is replaced with moans that sound so pornagraphic. “Fuck your cunts so good. Suckin’ me in.” Being drilled by the hunk of a man behind you and the friction of being fucked into the couch is bringing you near your second orgasm of the night, you start to feel it licking at your insides tentatively.

Ace isn’t in much better shape himself, fucking your pussy raw is taking all of him to shoot his load right in you. He needs to get his moneys worth after all. “Can’t cum yet pretty, wanna see you.”

He moves you both to the couch so you’re flat on your back, one leg hooked around his small waist as another dangles off the couch. “Easy baby, remember to breathe,” he says before easing himself back in. That feeling of fullness returns and brings a dopamine rush with it as he flashes a toothy smile your way. Savoring the feeling of sliding his tip through the gummy resistance.

Your body is so warm beneath him as he drives in and out of your soaking cunt. “Cmon’ give it to me baby. Know you were so close…” Ace trails a hand down your abdomen, spreading his palm across your stomach as leverage while he fucks you stupid. Hair shrouding his face as he coos at you. “Please, dont wanna without you.”

The way he pleads for you is what does it, breaking the dam that was holding back another mind shattering orgasm from this sexy delivery boy. “Ahh fuck, cumming— oh! I’m-” you’re gripping onto him for dear life, firm biceps not budging an inch even when you start to dig your nails into his skin.

It all happens so fast he doesn’t even realize he’s also cumming right behind you, too caught up in the way your sultry lips fall into an “O” shape as you scream his name loud enough to be heard by the entire complex. He buries himself to the hilt, mind boiling with the thought of how he’s fucking his cum into you raw. For some reason the idea only pushes him to not pull out, letting you keep all his seed as he mewls. “Take it, take it all,” sweat accumulating at his hairline.

You’re squeezing him like a damn vice while you come undone, face scrunched so pretty. It makes his cock ache inside you, relishing in the soft sighs that come from your parted lips.

You both start to come down from your lust filled highs when he speaks again, “mhhhm, you’re still a few cents short.” He kisses you, leaning forward and almost suffocating you into his large chest.

Oh boy, hopefully he clocked out.

Enjoy? Reblog & click 2 see event masterlist!

[angel-in-your-basement]

I just want to thank you because your page has helped me comes to terms with my own sexual ideations and feel less ashamed about them, especially being a switchy male who loves to be dommed. Especially since the community I was raised in greatly shames it so thank you.

This is so sweet, and you are so welcome 🥹

It’s pretty wild to me the experiences that people have had w my blog since I’m just a little weirdo on internet, but I’m really glad that it’s been a positive space for folks to explore!

I’m happy for you, buddy 🤗

[rexxdjarin]

What are your favorite fics of yours? Greatest hits, underrated gems, doesn’t matter to me. What are you most proud of?

Ahhhh hi bby🥹💙 so I’m gonna do my best to answer each of these.

My greatest hits are:

Captain’s Log - my main fic that started it all. It’s got everything, passionate love (and smut, a LOT of smut), dealing with war trauma, rebellion and freedom fighting etc. it’s the story of my oc: Mari, writing from a reader pov, and her love story with Rex as they survive in the galaxy post order 66. It was my first fic and the fic I will always come back to.

Unwritten - the prequel to captains log but written from my oc: Mari’s actual POV about how her and Rex first met and fell in love over the entirety of the clone wars era. It’s political, it’s coming of age, it’s got clone friendships, political ally ship and lots and lots of smut hahaha. The love between these two develops here and I could talk about this fic for 4000 years.

My underrated gems are:

Afflictions - my empire era boba fett smut one shot. I love this piece. It’s toxic and messy and all the things I’d imagine asshole Boba Fett would really be like during this time.

A Twisted Fantasy - my commander wolffe fantasizing smut fic. It’s more recent but it’s so filthy and secretly soft and so so wolffe to me. I love going back and rereading this bc I can picture him so clearly in it.

Out of Our Element - a commander wolffe fic that’s happening during the event of captains log and with my twi’lek oc: zeeta. it’s smutty, switchy, so much back and forth sexual tension between two expert seductive people with Wolffe’s signature secret longing yearning underneath it all. I love this piece so much and it’s one of the things I’m most proud of. And my twi’lek oc: zeeta art was inspired by this.

But honestly the fic im most proud of by far is:

No Shame - it’s commander Wolffe x reader and I love this piece so much. I think it’s probably the best smut I’ve ever written AND the best I’ve ever written a reader character. She is a self-conscious, self-destructive, very anxious reader and it’s a very different reader character than I usually write but I absolutely LOVE how I wrote her dynamic with wolffe and how he acts to protect her vulnerability in this. It’s just so good I literally can’t believe I wrote it.

I love all the things I’ve worked on. I have hundreds of thots, one off asks I’ve answered etc in my masterlist in my bio. If you love reading these, I promise you’ll like the less involved stuff too. 🥰💙

[scarletroseabdl]

You are this switchy boy’s dream, Scarlet 😘 I just wanna sit in your lap and have you read a book to me 🫣 or maybe you can sit in my lap and I’ll read a book to you? 🧐 either one would make me so unbelievably happy 🥹

Aww! That's so sweet! Story times are some of my absolute favorite activities as both a Mommy and Little! 😊

[sansdiscordkitten]

cant wait to get the METAL GEAR SOLID: MASTER COLLECTION Vol. 1 in 124 days on my switchy 🥹👅👅👅

[shinythingsshinythings]

12 - 19 - 22 - 26

12. What’s the weirdest thing that’s turned you on? Did you masturbate to it? Would you do it again?

Honestly I’m having trouble thinking what that would be. I think my turn ons are pretty tame tbh, sorry bestie 💔 (nipples, lips, fingers, ass, ice). Being outside is also something I’ve learned I really like. Idk I’m sorrryyy, can’t think of anything that weird. It can shift sometimes if I’m more on the dominant or submissive side of my switchiness! If you have suggestions for how I can be more weird, please help me brainstorm and dm me!

19. Would be able to go a full month pleasing your partner daily, without getting anything back?

100%

22. What’s a toy you would love to use? Why?

Vibrator on my partner, maybe maybe a strapon at some point. Why? I just want them to feel very good and excited them 🥺 And a strap-on it’s something I’m curious about for myself, but it’s a newer thing for me tbh so we’ll see!

26. What’s the most flattering thing someone has said about your naked body?

Naked: Calling me a goddess 🥺 Non-naked: Being called ethereal 😍 My partner @m-kv says lots of flattering things, calling me pretty! 🥹 I don’t deal with flattery well, but I honestly adore it!

[mr-parable]

first of all, cannot get over the way u draw Stanley he's so,,,, yeah,,,/pos

also, what do u think would be Stanley's rhythm game of choice?

THABK YOU SO MUCH!! its unreal how much love my little guy has received and i appreciate every little bit 🥹

as for rhythm game choices, the first one that came to mind, and what made me think of Stanley, was Taiko no Tatsujin, bcus i was playing it earlier and i play just by using buttons rather than the drums and sticks.

second choice which is a very close first is guitar hero i mean that bitch got 4 buttons and like two wiggly switchy things.

I can imagine the narrator watching him play and be an absolute god at it and talk over his game play ruining his 200+ combo and then them arguing LOL!

[rainbow374]

why I am like this and not some hot switchy dude from bl manhwa who has hot soft domish alpha boyfriend?🥹😭

[kitmoas]

Taking a moment to thank you for our accurately in character switchy Kate ☺️👏🏻 I don't see her as a dom like she is usually written, or as a sub which my faves usually are haha. She's a total switch and I'm happy to see that represented in someone whose writing I love!

🥹🥹🥹 thank you!! This is so cute and so appreciated 🥰

[sugars-fluffy-escapes]

I AM SO HONORED I GOT TO PROOFREAD THIS AAAAAAAAA 😭😭❤️ /gen /pos /p

Edward Munson is a flustering man SHAHSHSHDHSHDJ 🏃🏽‍♀️🏃🏽‍♀️🏃🏽‍♀️ /lh

11/10 fic will be reading again and again 🥹💖 /gen /pos /p

Distracting Hands Part 2

Distracting Hands Part 2/3

Read Part 1 Here

Protector!Eddie x Sunshine!Reader, Slowburn, friends to lovers

A/N: Here it is! Thank you everyone who’s showed so much love for it, I’m so happy to finally post it! I kept it gender/body neutral as best I could but the reader does wear one of his shirts

I didn’t add as many gifs this time but I’ll probably add some in tomorrow when I read it with fresh eyes.

One last thing, the overall story was called Classmates, it was just part 1 that was called Distracting Hands but I find it funny that it’s only referred to by that name so I changed it 

Thank you @sugars-fluffy-escapes once again for proof reading!

Word Count: 5.8K

Eddie had never been so productive in his life; he’d sped home as fast as possible the moment he’d heard the bell dismiss him from his last class and was now frantically cleaning his entire home.

His uncle was taken aback by the ruckus as he collected himself to head off for work. His first instinct was that a social worker was on their way but Eddie wouldn’t be so in his own world if that was the case.

Wayne’s attention was caught by the Chemistry text book laying on their coffee table. “Well. Don’t see too many of those around here.” Eddie didn’t respond and Wayne continued, “I’m sorry, Son. Wasn’t funny, i’m-i’m proud of you, what are you working o-”

“DON’T TOUCH THE TEXTBOOK!” Eddie shouted after seeing his uncle reach for it once he’d bounded into the same room. 

Raising his hands in surrender, Wayne refrained from touching the book. “Alright! What’s goin’ on?”

In a single breath, Eddie let the worlds spill out of his mouth in a berserk explanation, waving his hands around as he ranted, “I accidentally invited someone over- Or I don’t know, maybe they made the plans? Jesus! I lost track. We were in class and got distracted so we agreed to meet here to catch up and I’m so unprepared and I took the textbook-”

“A’right, A’right, calm down,” his uncle coaxed. “That’s good of you to wanna catch up on your studies.” 

Eddie didn’t respond, he just dropped his arms down to his sides, eyes wide as a blush blanketed his face for, hopefully, the last time today. It wasn’t much in the way of conversation but his uncle caught on well enough.

“Oh, I get it. This the one you always talk about? With the ‘Pretty eyes’ and ‘Bright smile’ that brought your grades up?” 

Eddie huffed in response, dropping eye contact for a moment before pointing an accusatory finger. “Don’t say anything like that when they get here. Actually, you know what? Maybe it’s best you head off to work, you’re in a mood,” Eddie joked, he could always sense when Wayne was prepared to tease him and undercut his ‘dangerous persona’, as it was so delicately put.

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