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POV: you are arachnophobic and your darling pookie bff @dcderringer has sent you a box of Xmas presents.
Joke's on her, he's gonna hang out with my Tree Possum now.
#irl#bff tag#dcderringer#a glittery surprise#it bit me and i died actually#Fs in the chat#tree possum was also a gift from her several years ago#he hangs out in my bedroom the rest of the year
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how quickly can you build a snowman? think fast (˔ áŽÂŹË”) ...happy holidays, everyone ! thank you to everyone who left a message on my tree, i made sure to put your ornaments in here (along w some other decors relevant to me) ⥠'tis the season for some love giving so i'm sending everyone my love ! âĄ
#fromaryg#digital art#anime#tokyo revengers#tokrev#tr#izana kurokawa#kurokawa izana#ran haitani#haitani ran#rindou haitani#haitani rindou#kakucho#sorry king izana i made this too cramped for u HAHAHA#other decors besides the ones u lovely ppl put are as follows#those four glittery christmas balls represent the eras of the surprise songs at the eras show i attended#glittery black for ciwyw#glittery purple for foolish one#glittery yellow for tell me why#glittery blue for this love#yes that's glinda in a bubble and elphaba's hat !#and yes the christmas card features my christmas art from last year which is reindeer draken...nlg blushing draken >>>>>#i think that's all#thank u again to everyone who left messages on my tree ! i hope i drew your ornaments well !!
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Binnie... Bin.. Changbinnie... my guy... my, supposed, other identity.
Idk if I already sent this [the gif] before but; I'm tired and I get sappy when I'm tired :(((
He needs to be kissed all over with bubblegum pink, glittery lipstick (which I legit own) and praised and kissed and and
this binnie moment did smth unspeakable to my brain chemistryâŠthe way heâs stretching like a kitty just begging to be pet ă
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glittery pink lipstick and praiseâŠbinnieâs dream đâ€ïžâđ©č the thought of covering his beautiful body w kiss marks until his face flushes the same shade as your lipstick is so cuteâŠesp leaving kisses around his nipples and belly button and all over his neck heâd get so giggly and shy seeing himself in the mirror afterwards
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Do you guys have anyone in your lives whoâs a natural at Claw Machines? I know there are people out there who like learn or get them and know how to get what they want, like itâs a skill thing they learned right?
But my 5 year old niece has literally never lost one
#Granted it's taken 2-3 tries every time#But STILL???#She's FIVE???#Insane#We took her to the movies for the first time today (she did not sit through the entire movie)#but before we went in I pointed out to her there was a Mario and Princess Peach in a Claw Machine in the arcade#And she said 'I have to save her!'#Then after she and my dad left the theater because she was restless they played in the Arcade until the movie was over#And she GOT PEACH OUT OF THE MACHINE#My dad says the first thing she said when she got Peach was 'Em's going to Freak Out'#And it's TRUE I did#She's so cool guys I cannot explain to you how cool my niece is#We took her bike shopping yesterday#And she picked this LOL Surprise Turquoise thing with stickers and glittery pink basket#And then wanted a helmet to match so we went to look at Helmets of course#And she grabs this like. Toxic Green spiked thing covered in dinosaurs#It was called the Radasaurus#She's SO cool#I have so much genuine respect for this toddler she's honestly super cool and funny??#No one tells you how honest to god cool kids are#Yes she did scream her head off over Pawpaw popping her balloon on accident today#But she also identified the location we were talking about by the water tower near by#She's SO smart and SO funny and SO cool#It's 3am and I am bragging about my very cool niece#As she deserves
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brainwave is realizing Lonan is NOT the fallen angel (Harrison is)
#like I mean bisexual king can do both but really heâs baby#this mindfuck that lonan is actually a sweet little loser kitten is all because of that fucking sun baby line in moth work#I will never forgive myself for writing that line now this man reminds me of music boxes and vintage perfume atomizers#love this for him tho like Iâm actually eating it up#idk why this is a surprise to me he spends all of feeding habits mentally aligning with prey animals#LOL#lambs?? lonan#gazelles? lonan#caribou???#lonan#actually thereâs that whole bit of him aligning with a dead rabbit in fh which is felixcore???#LIKE COME ON RACHEL#this is why feeding habits was such a struggle to write I didnât understand Lonan is ACTUALLY baby#just like I didnât realize Harrison is a fucking disaster#but cute baby lambs lying in the sun with a flower behind their ear?? thatâs just a picture of lonan#HE JUST NEEDS TO ALLOW HIMSELF TO BE LOVED GODDAMMIT#HARRISON CAN PROVIDE THIS YOU DUMBASS#itâs ok I get it I empathize BUT STILL#REEVE NEEDS TO PAINT HIS NAILS PASTEL GLITTERY PINK IN SV BOOK 2 COME ON#peak lonancore is pink nails while you stab someone to death <3#while wearing hello kitty earrings <3#and praying simultaneously to your patron saint <3
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curling up into a little ball
#i feel silly bc it's just been 2 days but i haven't been ablw to sleep in my room bc i'm watching the dog#and it is messing with my head and my sleep....#That's My Safe Place#i'm really tired and demotivated i just hope my family comes back soon#i think i might try to take a nap....#my brain isn't operating correctly i'm running windows 95 instead of 7#also it was supposed to be a surprise but i'll just say it: i'm gonna do another af attack of rory with all of his Glittery-ness#so there's that!
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HUH??
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oh one more thing before i do crosswords until i knock . so obsessed w the way i LITERALLY described my gender as âhotâ years ago and now that i feel like. legitimately hot as fuck. i experience basically none of the icky gender feelings that made me want to crawl out of my skin. do i present as Basically Woman these days esp now that ive grown my hair out more. yes. but is it giving hot and bisexual . well i certainly hope so . anyways my gender is my business everybody can assume what they want . however i think it is very easily summed up by the fact that when i was born the doctors (instead of saying itâs a girl or itâs a boy) said itâs an eve!!! like so true . my gender is eve. donât matter what ppl assume abt me . iâve been he himed ive been she hered ive been they themed . but the whole way thru im eve no matter what đ„° and im hot đ„°
#if u think im a woman whatever if u think im a man whatever (tho i would sincerely be surprised w my current appearance) if u think im a#nebulous being . so true legend . one must always consider me closer to âpixieâ than âgenderâ#what REALLY matters is do EYE think im hot . and the answer is 10000% yes#i should be 5 inches tall and full of mischief and glittery magic and sharp teeth in ur mind. at all times
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đđ B- BIRTHING HIPS ?!
â sum. no one expects the pretty sweet wife ( you ) to have such good birthing hips! not even him. gojo, toji, sukuna, nanami, choso, geto.
wc. 5.9k
warnings. fem! reader, unprotected, established relationships, ex-husband! toji, semi-public (nanami), brÄeding, riding him âtill he breaks, cowgirl + reverse, cÄrvix kissing, reader with the STAMINAAA, (1x) usage of "mistress", squÄ«rting, ass worship, spÄ«t, shotgunning (toji), size kinks.
SATORU â
GOJO.
âh- hah, ooh sweets,â satoru would swallow thickly, every sticky digit on his fingerprints tightly gripping into the bare soft flesh of your fidgeting ass.
you swerved in seductive circles, maintaining direct eye contact while heâs stuffed inch after fat inch inside of you.
as hurried, shallow pants leave his glossed lips, satoru gives your ass a playful little spank, encouraging your tempo to accelerate with quicker hits against his lap.
âwhen you said you.. had a birthday present for me i-â and his voice sheepishly lowers, feeling an incoming moan travel its way up his parched throat at you suddenly surprising his face with a barrage of open-mouthed kisses. âi didnât think yâmeant your ah- hips..â
âyou complaining, âtoru?â youâd cheekily hum, combing a few fingers through his perfect hair. your ears instinctively perked at the cute, small sound of satoruâs mewl just from you running a few digits down his overly tender scalp.
your cunt was just sooo unfair-
it swallowed each inch, feeling your gripping walls wring him tight like a vice every single time..
you even spot sparkly tears glossing on his glittery lashes from the immense, raw pleasure.
ân- no! no, âm never complaining, promise,â heâd speak in a rush, melting right as your lips sneak a wet kiss against his mouth. a string of saliva cowardly runs away from both pairs of shimmery lips before you feel him shiver underneath you.
you were perfect- and satoru was the one who thought he had the most stamina. in reality, though, it was you. the two of you ended up losing track of timeâand itâs probably been hours upon hours of you riding your husband into straight blissful oblivion.
youâre so up close that you had a clear view of him, drinking up his pretty, vocal moans as you attack his lips once again with a three-second kiss. âa- ah, i justââ he stammers, pawing sweaty palms at your ass.
you were just so ruthless- your rear, your hips, your fuckinâ knees⊠you just knew no bounds..
you rolled your waist in a way where it gave him a plethora of shivers. you moan, feeling the prints of his sticky fingertips dig into your skin as his tip thrashes its way around your cunt. âi.. i forgot- forgot- what i was gonna,â heâd whine, whitish brows curling into an arch. âmy god-â he hiccups.
just as your hips dip inward, proudly taking in every fat inch inside of you deeply, he knew that this was it.
satoru was seeing whiteânot only seeing white, but he was shooting it too.
creamy gooey wads that drizzled inside of your cunt, filling you to the very brim with his lustrous knot. his cum pours inside of you oh-so sloppily and you gasp as your jittery legs forcibly cling onto his thighs like paste.
sharp pounds of skin were rough - barbarically slamming against each other at full speed even while he was still cumming.
with the sole help of your hips, youâd turn the strongest into the whiniest..
heâs whining once he continues to spray such thin ribbons inside of you, filling your cunt to capacity with seed as his right thigh grows limp.
satoruâs flushed- and his jaw was cutely dropped with his eyes bulging wide out of their sockets. it was as if your ass moved in slow motionâyou were still riding him but the temp was much, much slower..
his long limbs slowly spread themselves apart as you straddled over him, staring intently into his eyes with an impish smile. satoruâs panting just as much as you. you peer at how his snowy-white hairâs all ruffled - nearly matted as he awkwardly runs a hand through.
âaw,â youâd press another kiss against his twitching mouth, feeling his naturally glossed lips tremor beneath yours. it was so, so much- and your cunt stored every velvety drop. satoru felt your ass greedily rounding itself back onto his leaking cock as you planted your palms on his chest.
his heart-
itâs racing, and he could barely even look you in the eye. satoru was embarrassed, but he didnât want you to stop. not now - not ever.
you knew that for a fact because a small pout started to crease against his thin pink lips once, he felt your hips coming to a devastatingly slow. âwhyâs the pout, birthday boy? still not satisfied?â
âh.. how can i not be with those unfair hips,â satoru moans, taking pauses for each gulping breath as if was going to be his last.
strong, brawny arms wrap around your waist before he pulls you close, feeling a bubbly white ring coat its way around his thick base. satoru grunts at your hips coming to their final concluding stop, and he smacks a hand against your ass.
he looks down between the white mess that paints between thighs, moaning at the sight of your stuffed cunt before sighing deeply. âmhm- so perfect. h- happy fuckinâ birthday to me.â
as you writhe around his cock thatâs still languidly emitting out such thick ropes from the gummed inside, you pepper his face with kisses. satoru moans at your touch as his hands reel your hips back into him.
âyâknow, for the strongest, you really gotta work on your stamina,â you tease, watching that same pout gloss against his lips. satoruâs groaned silently as he pumped you full of chalky amounts that forevermore continued to ooze down the sides of your legs. you hovered over him, brushing a soft thumb over his cheek before leaning in to whisper against the shell of his ear. âhow âbout we do every round for every year you turned, including today?â
âheh- sweets,â satoru tilts his head, doing the quick math in his head for about a millisecond before he pulls you into his beefy chest. a scarred hand guides a warm path down your arched back as he inhales your scentâhuskily grunting into your neck before chuckling. âthen weâd be goinâ for like.. thirty-four rounds.â
âexactly,â you coo, and satoru ogles as you remove his blindfold that lazily hung just above his eyes. bawling it into your first - you put it into his mouth and he lets off a muffled groan. satoru falls back against the satin-covered pillows of the bed with the flesh of your bare ass still in his hand before he blinks thrice.
oh.. you looked so pretty..
towering over him like this when itâs usually the other way around.
satoru leans into your touch once you tenderly cup his face, winding up your bucking hips by introducing that beloved teeth-shattering thrust that never failed to drive him crazy.
ângh- lie back,â and satoru starts to moan continuously with his blindfold clogging his throat before you start to ferociously slam your hips onto his lap. âletâs s.. start from the beginning though, round one, birthday boy.â
TOJI â
FUSHIGURO.
bleary-eyed and hazed, toji groans, staring at how perfectly your ass effortlessly tossed itself back against him..
in the background of the dimly lit room with a few exceptions of lit candles, some old western movie played in the ambience. he couldnât keep his attention on the vintage film anyway, not when you were riding him so so good.
âfuckinâ shit, babygirl,â heâd lean back, hooking a beefy arm around your waist. as you lean in close, your soft right cheek tickles against his prickly growing stubble. a stubby rolled blunt sticks out between his teeth as grassy eyes his continued to droop from his erotic high.
your hips were insane - and every gruesome swerve of your ass gives him whiplash. âremember when youâŠhah- used âta ride me like this on our honeymoon? heh, donât tell me yâer still in love.â
âmmng- shut up, toji,â youâd moan, clawing a hand at his dingy white tank. toji feels your eyes lingering on him and you can visibly see that haughty smirk wickedly trying to carve its way against his crooked lips.
oh, how you loathed him.
you told yourself it was supposed to be the last time, but the last time always turns into one more, then two more, then three..
but that of course never happened.
the abnormally thick tension between you both forever grew. as you leaned against his hairy chest that was protected with the thin fabric of his tank top, you took the blunt from his lips before faintly inhaling the pungent smell.
âjust shut up,â youâd whisper against the shell of his ear. toji grunts once the ruddy crown of his cock sloppily rams its way deeper further. your hands meet his chest and toji drops back, staring at you with a raised brow as you pin his beefy arms over his head. your hips continued to be robust, creating such vigorous thrusts that it made him clench his teeth in longing desire. ânâ let me ride you.â
âyâŠyes, maâam,â toji breathes, his voice shifting more raspy from each direct hit of your deliciously springy hips. your cunt was just so precise, and his swollen tip repeatedly mashed its way thoroughly into your pulsating g-spot. it uses that pretty spotâimagining itâs a target and he hits it perfectly, bullseye every time.
the lightning-shaped veins ran through his bare arms as you held them over his head, dragging your bouncy ass back ân forth until he groans.
it was just something about your body that hypnotized him. your hips practically rolled into toji, moaning against his lips until hot smoke poured between the pried open cracks of his lips.
it lands against your tongueâand itâs flavorless, but you playfully lick the corner of his lip, feeling him shiver underneath you. âgoddd- those fuckinâ hips. work âem, girl, fuuuck . . me.â
the way your pussy was just so sloppy too. the mere definition of wet. your slick clings against tojiâs hefty sack like there was no tomorrow.
you had a watery grip that always made toji loll his eyes in lewd elation. the bed was almost louder than the combined moans of you both, and it even seemed like its constant groans and yelps were trying to compete.
ânot so cocky now when youâre close, hm?â youâd airily whisper, feeling tojiâs arm trying to flop itself back down. you grab his wrist, hearing the cute stubborn smack of his lips at your abrupt hold. âahhh- touch, but no looking, baby.â
âbratty girl,â toji cocks his head, the lump in his throat nearly having him gasp for air. your hips were simply not fair - and pretty soon, he was coming close. your cuntâs wetly swallowing the entirety of his stout cock, twirling around his lap before viciously slamming down on his cock repeatedly.
your sweet, harmonic-like moans were pitchy and loud, but between your legsâyou were far far louder. you swerved in erratic arcs, and each squelch that left from your pussy sounded wetter every time. you watched how tojiâs defined abs bleed through his tank. âfine then. make me fuckinâ cum - câmooon,â and he sharply brings a hand toward your ass. âmake yâer lovinâ doting husband proud, yea?â
âand you call me the brat,â youâd grumble, leaning back in to swap the rest of the puffed smoke that lingered in his mouth. toji snickers, feeling your ass than its way in each ân every direction. your rhythm was just⊠perfect!
youâre moving in circles, youâre moving forward, hell, you even toss your ass backward just to watch his leafy eyes roll to the backs of their sockets. your cuntâs just profusely dripping wet, and he could feel you soaking from the inside at each sloppy bounce of your berserk hips.
tojiâs trying to keep up his cocky façade, but with your unpredictable movementsâhe was screwed. âheh- atta girl, thatâs my girl. âm all yours ân yâknow know it,â he grunts, bruising your cervix repeatedly with smooch after smooch with the help of his plump tip. tojiâs got your hips firmly by the palms, bouncing you harder on his hardened cock to make you babble out his name like it was its own sort of chant.
âtoji toji toji!â was all you could whine out with your head empty and dumbed down from putting your hips to work.
âmhm- even if divorced, this pretty pussy always knows who it belongs tâ fuck!â
mid-sentence, toji ends up cumming at that beautiful sharp smack of your ass that makes him nearly choke on a hoarse grunt. his grip against the fat of your ass loosens and his cockâs growing weak and soft, trying to retreat itself out of your pussy. itâs thin, slimy ropes that end up tangling with your treacly juices create a lewd cobweb that glues against both fleshy mounds. âmhm, soo fuckinâ good, toji,â youâd moan, slowing the rocking of your unsteady hips as he finally succumbs to his high.
the movie still quietly plays in the background, and you lean inâsnatching the blunt out of his lips before kissing him. the taste of earthy, spiced smoke lands on your tongue once he returns the sloppy gesture, groaning into your mouth as heâs dumping load after hot load into you. âmmph-,â toji shivers, feeling your arms run down his beefy biceps, feeling all over his ripped body.
you couldnât lie- you kind of missed him. kind of..
your hips still buckled and the friction makes him hiss against your teeth. âgoddamn, i canât.. feel my legs, baby girl,â he grumbles, tilting his head back slightly once your hips dip forward. âcanât stop . . cumminâ fuck-â
âseems like we gotta work on that stamina, old man,â youâd sneer, wriggling your ass once the last final spurts of cum fill inside of you. tojiâs eyes then suddenly narrow at you, and you grin before he sits up. âwhat?â
âold man?â he repeats.
âyeah, old m-â
and itâs almost comical how you were literally straddling his lapâand now, youâre laid flat on your back with your knees rudely shoved up to the top of your chest. thereâs a carnal look in tojiâs eyes, and you gulp once you glance down at his feverishly hot cockhead thatâs weeping with pearly droplets of dried cum.
âyeah, okay,â he grouses, earning a sweet moan from you once his tip harshly smacks against your tender opening.
toji spits on his palm before spanking your pussy, feeling you writhe in anticipation before he pulls your legs further back. his body hovers over you before he sticks his slick-covered fingers in his mouth for just a second to get a tasteâaligning his fat tip before snickering at how eager you were to open up for him again already.
âletâs see just how quickly this âold manâ can break his pretty wifeâs pussy then, hmm? just like old times, baby.â
NANAMI â
KENTO.
if it was anything nanami kento despised more than constantly working day ân night at the office on constant repeat, drowning in piles of paperwork and getting his ear talked off by calls was leaving his pretty horny wife unsatisfied.
âsweetheart-â nanami timidly groans, slouching back against his rickety office chair. you were just nasty with your hips, slapping your ass against his cock thatâs repeatedly reaching deep deep deep angles with little to zero effort.
it makes nanami pull on his checkered tie thatâs a tad bit loose, tapping his heel against the wooden-cold floor. â âm stillâŠon the job,â and his voice pitches huskier from each languid stroke. your gaping cunt was hungrily sucking him in, flawlessly bruising your cervix with a multitude of french kisses. âbut actually, this is . . better than staring at a computer screen all day.â
âyeaah?â you whisper, sneaking your spit-glossed lips near his chin. your body was straight-up sensual. nanami couldnât keep up with the constant bouncy reel of your hips and the way you grind so lovingly against him.
the buckles of nanamiâs belt clang as you rut against his lap, rubbing against the slim fabric of his pulled-down slacks.
as the office chair turned and swiveled, so did your hips. every few seconds, nanami would peek through blurred peripherals and hope no one would walk by his secluded cubicle.
âso paranoid, baby. hey, look at me, hey-â and as your hands crawl their way toward nanamiâs chiseled cheeks, fawn eyes lock against yours within an instant. heâs sweating bullets, and you moan at the feeling of his cold watch band ghosting down your skin. âmhm, good. eyes up here, all on me. eyes on your poor wife who hasnât been touched alllll day.â
âhah- more like.. you touch yourself by video calling me while showinâ off the toys i buy you,â nanami sighs, preventing himself from eye-rolling at the cunning grin thatâs trying to compress against your lips. he was right though, whenever nanami was at work and you were at homeâyouâd call him, sometimes video call.
sliding your hands down your body⊠touching yourself while wearing his work clothes⊠purposely making a bit of a mess on his side of the bed too.
âcanât help it when my husband looks like you,â you whisper, leaning further forward so that your tummyâs pressed up against his tailored button-up. his cologne was always loud, he was wearing one of your favorites too.
it always smelled like a mixture of dirty cinnamon and rich, seductive chocolate. nanami quietly grunts, low eyes peering at his bright computer screen that had dozens of tabs open.
so overworked..
but he couldnât lieâyour hips always knew how to relieve his stress, make him forget all about his important tasks and documents he had to go over. your cuntâs just so greedy though.
every pump of his cock hastily drives through you at high speed, hips steadily forming such rough collisions with each crashing thrust. with the way you were riding him, he started to have thoughts of getting you pregnant. âf- fuuck.â heâd groan, sexily tilting his head to the left once your lips made their way onto his skin. youâre soft- creating a trail of invisible kisses as you rode him so good that he didnât even notice his phone was suddenly ringing.
brrrriiiiiiinnng!
itâs the office phoneâand itâs the same, high-pitched ringtone like always that was merely akin to nails on a chalkboard. âmmh- important phone call, âken. must be important,â youâd teasingly moan, bringing your rocky hips to a brief pause. nanami groans in annoyance at the interruption, stretching his split knuckles one by one. with a lively hum, you playfully pout. â âs okay, i can alwaysâŠwait-â
âno- no,â nanami grumbles, soft brown eyes nearly rolling back due to the thick gaping stretch of his cock mending your insides with such ease. he pulls you into him, giving your ass a needy squeeze. lowly whispering into your ear, nanami sighs before answering the phone. âbe a . . good girl ân keep those hips movinâ sweetheart. iâll be quick.â
âyes, sir.â youâd play along, feeling his dick twitch between your saturated foldsâand oh, you knew that made him hard. secretly, you knew nanami always did have a sir kink.
your ass slammed into nanamiâs lap violently, and heâs feeling himself grow weaker and weaker the more your weight presses on top of him. ânanami, speaking,â heâd gruffly answer, trying to conceal his pantingly deep breaths.
you couldnât really hear much except gibberish, but you started to get louder the more his mushroomy tip vertically drags its way down your sopping cunt. âmmph!â after âmmph!â would come out of youâand you were so vocal that he had to put a palm over your mouth.
nanami deadpans, clearly knowing what you were up to. âuh.. uh huh, i see,â he continues, groaning once his cock slides its way near your clit, tapping near your slick entrance before sloppily âpopping!â itself back out.
you bring a hand toward his veiny cock, slipping it back in before you then realizeâyouâre drooling all over his palm. ânasty.. girl,â he whispers under his breath, forgetting that he had someone on the other line.
the colleague on the other line said something along the lines of âwhat theâŠâ and nanami quickly backtracked. âahem- i mean, yes. that sounds good. i should be free⊠monday.â
with the conversation coming to a close after a few overly prolonged seconds, nanami ends up cumming mid-conversation. the phone ends up dropping against his desk, and nanami groans, wrapping his arms around you while spewing out hot masses of cum.
âfuck- fuck sweetheart, oh, m- my,â heâd stammer, blond brows twisting together at the feelings of elation. itâs fiery hot - seeping deeply into your core so much that it even dribbles down your thigh. your cuntâs all puffy â prettily glistening with remnants of bubbly cum tearing from your folds before you kiss him. nanami moans against your wet, quivering lips as clashing teeth battle with each other.
as your grinding hips earn out a soft moan from him, he swallows your whines, tucking you underneath a sleeved arm before spanking your ass. âgod, m- might have to propose to you again. âm still cumminâ.â
and as youâre still straddling him with both sweaty bodies smushed against each other, your ear twitches at the quiet mumbling sounds of the phone that were never hung up.
âmr. nanami, what⊠on earth⊠did i just listen to.â
SUKUNA â
RYĆMEN.
sukuna gravelly groans, huffing out low âfuckâ âs and âughâ âs after each spongy bounce of your ass.
the wholly cruel stretch of his cock buries itself deep within you making him click his tongue. sukuna was always a perfect fit â sometimes it took a bit of stretching, but he always knew he was around and inside. his cock knew each and every route, studying every slippery orifice and corner of your gummy, squeezing walls.
sinister, red eyes trail down your bouncing frame before he snickers at the cute taunting thrusts of your hips. âsome . . nerve, woman,â he huffs, his lungs failing to keep up with your barbaric stamina. a sleazy grin tries to tug against both corners of his lips as he firmly grips your ass, spanking you again to encourage you to go faster. ângh, ridinâ me while wearinâ my kimono? must hah- have some kinda death wish.â
the fabric wears your entire body loosely, and sukuna canât help but gawk as you jerk your hips at such a sloppy tempo.
your pussyâs overwhelmed with all the fat inches of sukunaâs cock that mercilessly bullies its way into you. like always - he knew the exact layout of your pussy, and you moan once he presses a hand on your tummy.
âactuallyyy, they look better on me,â you quietly mumble, licking a stripe up his neck. sukuna inhales a sharp breath, scarlet eyes knocking further to the very back of his tilted skull. he was always a fool for your touch. âdonât you agree?â
âsuch a smart mouth,â sukuna grabs your entire chin, steadying your hips with another. out of the many enemies heâs facedâyour hips were the far brutalist heâs ever been up against.
you didnât know when to quit.
you moan at the soft pricks of his honed claws nipping at your skin, hearing the loud, pitchy sounds of both sharp rutting hips clashing in sync.
sukuna canât help but stareâstare at you, at your body, and especially at the way you continuously threw your ass in circles, circles galore.
âthink my wifeâs gettinâ a âlil too spoiled,â he growly murmurs, tracing the claw of his thumb over your lip. your cuntâs never felt so full - his tip was just as mean as he was. it drags its way through a lewd pattern, caressing through every part of your gummy walls before seeing your eyes bulge to the size of saucers. âaw, look at that face. âs too big for you again, like always, hm?â
âs- shut up, âkuna.â you moan, pushing him back against the wobbly throne that sounded like it was about to snap into two within seconds. with a stubborn âhmmph!â he lands on his back, eyeing you with a quirked pink brow.
with your knees bent to a certain degree, you started to guide your hipsby rocking it back against his lap. you knew how to swerve and grind. making the curse groan continuously from each slap of your hips, he spanks your ass while scoffing angrily under his breath.
sukuna didnât have a weakness - besides you.
you had a type of arch that was killer.
all sukuna did was lie back while he watched you work. your ass bounced and bounced as skin against skin relentlessly ricochets onto each other. he didnât even realize how his jaw was tightening. your grip was enticingâyour cunt was slick as ever, drowning the entire shaft of his thick cock with your dripping sap. âg- goddamn, woman,â sukuna groans, his voice softening a bit.
who knew something as such as hips was enough to put the sukuna ryomen in check?
the penetration ended up turning sloppy within each ân every round that progressed, and sukunaâs tip was practically making love with your sensitive g-spot.
the stimulation had you moaning into his neck before you gasped, feeling him grab your hips. sukuna glances at you, feeling your sturdy hips nearly slowing down before he tauntingly tsks his tongue at you. âhah- donât slow down now. you wanted âta fuck me, so fuck me with those pathetic- hah, hips, girl.â
heâs just so big - you couldnât help but whine out repeated inaudible whimpers. his custom made kimono loosely flows over your body as you continue to move with the constant creaks of his throne groaning from each bounce of weight. âf- fuck, âkuna,â a gargled moan bubbles out of your throat as you press a sloppy kiss against his lips.
sukunaâs jaw easily goes slack, and the rough slams of your ass left him spacing out in no time. your cuntâs so powerful that he gets transformed into another dimension for a split second. milliseconds pass and the demon sees nothing but pure white, and thatâs when he cums.
sukuna lets out a gruff battle-crying groan once he releasesâpouring such a gluey batch of cum into your cunt. itâs hot - messily oozing its way into you, a few spurts dribbling down his fat base thatâs a blushing pink. a gravelly grunt leaves from sukuna as he grips your ass, making your hips circle their way slower against his pelvis.
âugh- the audacity of this w- worthless pussy,â he stutters, shakily chewing on every word from the elated pleasure that comes from his finish. sukunaâs crimson eyes roll, and he bares his fangs deep into your neck as his creamy knot deepens inside of you. âfuck.â
âoh, donât tell me youâre gettinâ tired already, mâlord,â youâd tease, saying that title, knowing how heâd always get hard whenever you addressed him in formal manners. sukunaâs faintly trembling underneath you, and he hisses at the sticky sight of his own cum that starts to paste against the undersides of your nearly numb thighs. eagerly, you buck your hips into him again, watching his eyes carnally widen. âone more round, âkunaâyeah?â
with a quirked pink brow and lowly hooded eyes, heâs panting heavily. sukunaâs cock twitched inside of you, practically creating a bulge just from how ridiculously thick he was before he sighs.
ây- yeah, one more.â
âone more what?â
sukuna shoots you a glare but it soon falters once your ruthless rocking starts up again.
youâre rough, burying your knees into his thighs as your ass smacks against his cock - making him groan out a needy whine.
âfuck- one more round.. mistress.â
CHOSO â
KAMO.
every time you rode choso, he canât help but fall in love with you - again.
it was just something about your hips. something about the way you moved, the way you stared deeply into his eyes, whispering sweet nothings into his ear. your voice alone was enough to make him finish, pumping you full of viscid wads that swam their way right into your warm, welcoming womb.
âs- so fuckinâ hot,â heâd whine out, studying each hop of your hips with bleary half-open eyes. if you squinted just enough, youâd spot how his pupils were gradually turning heart-shaped. you sensuously rolled your hips in a way where choso was at a loss for words.
âmmh- baby,â heâd groan, feeling your thighs lift before slamming straight back down. your cunt sloppily clamped down on his cock tightly, wringing choso dry and milking him for all that he was worth. âdonât- donât stop, please- donât stop, fuuuuck.â
flimsily, you threw your arms around over his shoulders that were so tense-slacked.
as youâre right next to his face, chosoâs frantically pantingâpuffs of air leaving from his parted lips with greasy black strands sticking to his forehead. chosoâs just glossed with sweat, and his hands start to slowly creep their way to the bottoms of your plush thighs. âtouch me more, âcho,â youâd moan, grinding yourself against him in circular motions.
chosoâs cock was hard - so so hard. you felt it, and itâs as if time stood still when it happened.
the blushing crown of his shaft securely squeezes its way through your pinching walls, introducing itself to your convulsing g-spot.
âchosooo, chosâoh!â youâd shriek, your thighs immediately collapsing against his. the stimulation of his crowned head smearing around the spongy texture makes you short-circuit for a moment.
you probably looked cartoonish. nothing but white painted the insides of your rolled eyes with your jaw goofily dangling open, furrowing brows curling up in such bawdy pleasure..
âa.. are you okay? does it hurt?â choso stammers, awkwardly cupping your face with big, roughly textured palms. your cheek falls into his hand as you smile, bringing a kiss toward the tip of his nose while leaning into his gentle touch.
âbaby, âm fine,â you reassure him, watching chosoâs shoulders sag. chosoâs hands snag at your ass as his head falls back. the adamâs apple that bobs in his throat never stops bobbing, and he throatily groans once he starts to feel your wobbly hips pick up again.
âo..ooh! keep hittinâ there- yeah, right there,â and choso sucks his teeth as he not only hears but feels your pussy slickly slide on his cock. ravened eyes of his eventually flicker down at your neglected, bouncing chest and choso cutely sighs.
humming, you hold his chin while rubbing the pad of your thumb over his sheeny pouted lips. âgo ahead, choso. feel âem.â
heâs touched you probably dozens of times. the two of you were married, and yet he was always hesitant, waiting for your approval. right when you gave it though, choso couldnât contain himself anymore.
you gasped once choso quickly sank his face in between your chest, cupping his mouth around one of your bare nipples. âmmp-â heâd let off a muffled moan against your skin, the muscles in his face relaxing as he felt you patting his head.
you were still riding him, strenuously smacking your hips on top of him - each squelch from your cunt never failing to pitch higher and higher.
the arch of your back stretches further, and you feel his hand swat against your ass. chosoâs tongue sloppily swirls around your tender nub before it turns into wet suckles. âf- fuck, jusâ like that, choso,â youâd whine, hearing each loud âpop!â sound away from his lips once your tit occasionally slides out his mouth.
chosoâs weakly rutting into you too, but one of his arms wraps around your hips - pulling you closer. youâre rocking back and forth, hearing him moan against your skin before he starts nipping. â âm gonna c.. cum,â his eyes widen, digging slender fingertips into the right cheek of your ass.
and his voice shook at each pounce of your hips. youâre riding him until he breaks - literally.
the split of chosoâs tip rummages its way through your tight, clenching walls, steadily jackhammering its head toward the hood of your clit. your thighs nearly snap together shut at the long-awaited pressure, and you wrap your arms around his slim torso.
âfuck, oh f- fuck âm gonna cum too, choso,â youâd whimper in his ear, feeling his body underneath you cutely shudder. your hips were just delicious.
heâs nearly forgetting to breathe with how damn good you rode him - with how you rotated your ass, rocking your waist, barreling all of his inches. chosoâs heart thumped straight out of his chest, and one glance of you was all it took for him to realize he was falling in love with you again.
âugh- fuck me, babyâuse me, oh f- fuck,â heâd start rambling, the sweaty prints of his thumbs swirling circles around the occasional dents in your back. he found it so attractive how each time you moved or rocked against him, your muscles would cutely tense at the excessively wide stretch of his cock. âneed you. iâŠhah- needâŠyou,â heâd murmur between pauses of sharp breaths, and chosoâs entire body slumps back within seconds.
one final thrust and heâs cumming - hard.
you end up finishing too â gushing straight out, poor trembly thighs collapsing right over his meaty thighs that were the mere definition of ânumbâ.
youâre whimpering as heâs filling you up with satiny ropes that tangle with your syrupy slick that soaks the head of his cock. âfuck, âcho, thatâs it. r- relax,â youâd swerve your hips around, watching chosoâs abs clench underneath you. youâre riding him so good that he thought he was gonna get pregnant.
youâre drenched - bringing two fingers toward your cunt, coolly spreading your pretty entrance apart. your clitâs pulsing, and youâre moaning once you see small masses of cum spilling down your clit. âyouâre always so messy.â
âhah- for⊠you,â choso sighs, a sleazy grin forming across his lips. his hand still remains glued to your ass and he grunts, sneaking a hand between the crack of your thighs. âmmh- i think.. i want you to do that again, baby.â
âwhat?â you bring a chaste kiss toward his lips, swallowing the incoming whine that leaves from chosoâs lips. heâs never tasted sweeter - and you could feel his body quiver at the feeling of your hands sliding down his chest.
choso moans against your lips, pressing his forehead against yours. âs.. squirt,â he purrs hoarsely, and you gasp once he lifts you, making you lie back this time. darkened eyes fall toward between your sprawled-out legs and he nearly drools â taking in the pure sight of his cum wetly streaming down your pearled nub. choso whines against your cunt, taking one long lap of his tongue, relishing at the messy taste of both mixtures of arousal - yours and his.
with a pout, choso starts to clean you up, smearing the bridge of his nose against your twitching cunt before meeting your gaze. âsquirt again, pretty girl. i.. i wanna taste it this time,â and he gives your swollen heat a wet kiss.
âpretty please?â
SUGURU â
GETO.
geto could practically feel his mouth watering once he saw that sweet, perfect arch of yours.
heâs used to seeing you in front, up close ân personal but no.. you wanted to try riding him in reverse. not only that, but you decided to ride him in reverse while he was still very much sensitive.
âooh, p- princess,â heâd grunt hoarsely, tasting the treacly sweet stream of saliva pooling into his mouth. the buds that live on his tongue ached at the hot, comforting squeeze of your cunt. getoâs still getting over his recent orgasmâglobs of cum still sticking against his cock and glossing wetly between your quivering legs. âugh- youâre killinâ me here with that pretty fuckinâ arch of yours, yâknow that?â
âmhm, good,â youâd reply in a hurried tone, feeling his lust-like gaze lock against your ass. you werenât even going fast and yet, your hips already had him on a leash.
geto couldnât stop staring - nor could he keep his strong, callused hands to himself.
you moaned, planting your hands against the crumpled-up sheets before gasping. geto makes you arch more, getting a pretty fogged-eyed view of the way your backside curves over his lap right before his eyes. âhah- suguru, donât stop touchinâ me.â
âdidnât . . plan on it, pretty,â he rasps, trailing his eyes down at the rocking curvature of your waist. youâre fuckinâ moving, and with your hands gripping onto his kneesâyou threw your ass back against him time and time again. geto groans, feeling his reddened tip that was still leaking swab its way around your clit like a q-tip. your ass had a grip that made him nearly choke on the treacly saliva that sticks near the back of his tongue. âgod- so perfect, look at you, girl. so hah- damn gorgeous when youâre on top, fuck.â
âmhm,â youâd bite back a moan, the sensual rolling of your hips turning more intimate by the second. his dick coarsely stretches through your slavering insides, sloppily pumping you full with each âpop!â squelching out from between your thighs. geto keeps his gaze locked on your ass the entire time, and thatâs when you start to bend your knees.
you arch lower, zealously wriggling your ass before bouncing on his cock and thatâs when you hear him starting to whine. âfuck- so big,â youâd gasp, taking control of the tempo by steadily veering your hips like a boat. âhold my hips, sugu. hold âem while i fuck you.â
geto lets off a guttural groan, swatting a clammy palm against your backside before both hands attach near your rotating waist thatâs raining with sweat from all angles. youâre merely glowing and itâs just so pretty.
âtch- youâre gettinâ cocky, princess,â heâd mumble, his voice turning shakier as your ass frantically ruts into him at full force. his sweltering hot tipâs on the verge of splitting you open and you moan each time you feel its overly vast curve delve straight inside your pussy, nastily dragging its way down your sopping valley. tossing his head back, getoâs abs instinctively clench through his shirt before he whines again. â âm only lettinâ you take charge âcause iââ
and geto pauses abruptly, violently clenching his teeth at the slick pasty feeling of your pussy trapping the entirety of his thick length. breath snatches out of his chest before he groans loudly, spanking your ass with the corners of his lips twitching into a pout.
âo- oh fuck, âm gonna fuckinâ cum again,â and the words whine out from his lips oh-so prettily, grunting each time you slam your ass back down against his cock. his bulbous tip deepens its angle inside of you, rolling his eyes from the sudden pressure arising.
heâs never felt hotter â and geto nearly blacks out completely once you start to purposely slow down, sneaking a hand back to smack your ass right in front of his face while craning your neck. âyeah, give it tâme then, baby. donât miss a fuckinâ drop.â
âsuch a s.. slut,â geto groans, nearly getting hypnotized by how good youâre dragging your hips in figure eights. they gradually shift into circlesâand heâs buried deep deep deep, pounding into your cunt rawly until he ends up shooting blanks again. you end up finishing too, and it feels like a deep sigh you are finally letting go. shockwaves and electricity pierce through every nerve and vein through your body, and your mouth drops openâfeeling your teeth chatter once your hips back their way up against him in reverse.
getoâs body underneath you immediately shudders and oh- heâs whimpering, feeling the weight of your rickety hips steady.
as his mouth grows dryly arid, geto lets off a weary âphewâ as the core muscles in his abs tighten.
viciously thin ropes of cum shoot into you. globs of it seep deep inside of you, watching as your cunt sloppily spits remnants of it on its tipâcoating the shriveled-up base of his cock thatâs been perfectly milked. âb.. baby,â he hoarsely groans, hands still stuck to each side of your hips.
it was such a pretty sight â your cunt remained stuffed full with buttery ribbons of cum that ran down your thighs before he spanks your ass.
âjusâ . . gimme a minute. think your pussy really hah- broke me,â and geto gives the right of your ass cheek its final needy squeeze before sighing in defeat. âf- fuuuuck, girl.â
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#when we're singing the same words as 80 thousand people with glittery face paint#đ#taylor#surprise songs#eras tour vancouver 1#never grow up#the best day
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to briefly revisit my decade old Labyrinth hyperfixation, I think it would be neat if Sarah grows up, has a teenage daughter who finds her book and while in a pissy mood wishes goblins would take her mother away
just imagining Sarah freaking the fuck out, taking the extremely limited amount of time she knows she has left to load up her confused daughter with all of the iron jewellery she never usually takes off, peppering her with instructions not to eat ANY of the food and vague warnings about illusions in the walls
and then suddenly before she knows it her mother is just gone, and she's being told by a strange glittery man that she must begin her own journey through the Labyrinth to find her mother
the funniest part however would be Jareth finishing his spiel to the daughter and returning to his castle to properly greet his new hostage with no fucking clue who he just snatched, and finds to his surprise and horror a Too Old For This Shit Sarah absolutely rampaging through the halls threatening to tear down his entire world all over again if he doesn't take her back to her daughter right the fuck now
I can't decide which is funnier, the tale ending with Jareth lobbing Sarah at her daughter before she even gets one foot into the Labyrinth and fucks them off home immediately, or the daughter completing her shockingly easy journey through the Labyrinth only to find her mother sitting in the king's throne with a dazed Jareth under her heel and terrified goblins waiting on her hand and foot
#labyrinth#there's probably a fic of this#there's probably tons honestly it feels like a pretty obvious plot#maybe when the MHA fixation runs out I'll dabble back into Labyrinth fic
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€with a disney princess
premise. surely there's been a mistake, cause there's no way someone out of place like you ended up at nrc, right? (spoiler alert: months later and they will fight whoever might drag you to rsa)
featuring. dorm leaders (from diasomnia to heartslabyul)
content. at best this might imply a female reader, given they're based of a 'princess' but I tried to take the gender vague and focused mainly on the qualities of them! mc has hair in the rapunzel part lol
note. no beta we die lol. I worked on this by group so i honestly don't remember if I accidentally gendered mc. I absolutely love idias part lmaoooo
malleus (aurora)
ooh intimidating x soft couple.
you look way out of place in somewhere like nrc of all places, given your mother is the infamous sleeping beauty (infamous, in the collegeâs standards that is.) your kindness is easily taken advantage of, even if you do realize it there is always forgiveness spared for the undeserving.
said kindness was extended to the quiet malleus.
surprise no surprise. heâs impeccably drawn to the sparkling aura you seem to exclude. malleus feels as though there are traces of familiar magic always hovering around you, like its embowed into your very being. a blessing would be a better word for it.
well, heâs just curious but if he were to ever ask heâd be met with the confirmation that you were, indeed blessed by the same three fairies your mother was blessed by (minus the curse⊠ironically heâs quite similar to the same lady that your mother loved and looked up to.)
heâs just fascinated. something as glittery as you, shiny like gold wouldâve been whisked away to his nice tower, homey. heâd tell you. almost as if making its image seem heavenly. (lowkey highkey getting your consent for kidnapping)
animals always seem to flock around you everywhere you go, they sneak around to reach you. in your dorm, during lunch, even in class. thereâs either a bird on your shoulder or a squirrel making itself comfortable atop your head. its a curious sight, critters donât really like him much.
in short they run away, humans or animals alike are both afraid of his presence it seems.
so heâs incredibly still when you nudge an adorably round bird in his palm, peering at it with cautious eyes. tense as a statue lest it flies away.
cue staring contest.
he felt incredibly accomplished that day, and immersed him in the role of making this creature like him. leaving seeds, offering it the most sought off food from the valley, literally conjuring a small home for it. everything.
HEâS SO HAPPY.
malleus often asks of you to sing, perhaps its the blessing talking but its the most unique form of sound heâd ever heard in his life, the more he sings the more he wants to imbue his very being with the loveliness of your song.
always following you around like a lost puppy (lizard?) any evil that actually wants to take advantage of your unfortunate naive desire for peace and kindness is scared away. although malleus would never want your interactions to be reduced entirely because of him, he only starts looking like a demon one he figures out their motive is less than fitting for you.
âyeah, the ingredients were to complicated for me to rememberââ
âoh! perhaps i can help you?â
spots the demon behind you (just your lovely giant staring them to their grave.)
âyou know what i actually got itâ sorry for wasting your time.â you watch them, confused as they dip.
you look to him, as though to ask what just happened but he merely casts you an oblivious glance and shrugs.
favorite past time â coddling you in his dragon form.
he was doubtful whether he should pull through in actually showing it to you, since you were already such an angel towards him. would it be a stretch if he let a selfish desire get in the way? perhaps youâd get scared if you see how large he is thereâor if heâsâ
idia (rapunzel)
okay that amazed smile on you was totally worth it.
wow your hair is fire.
he should have never made a comment about it in the first place because now youâre completely confused about his reference, were you living in like⊠in isolation? a cave? youâre a little less worse than the scarabiaâs dorm leader when it comes to being oblivious.
just two idiots miscommunicating, he atleast is trying to make an effort to explain that he doesnât mean it literally but his wording is so bad that you get absolutely nothing from what he is trying to infer.
okay your hair though.
âwhy is that person stuck in that square!?â
good thing ortho was near cause you almost charged towards a television and judging by the, pan!? in your grip you definitely would have smashed the screen trying to be righteous and rescue the character.
okay then. 1. donât let you near electronics, specifically when its playing something.
you are a literal danger to his society. shivers
youâre always asking something like âwhat are those glowing balls on the ceiling?â those are lights⊠âwhy is that thing speaking?!â thatâs a speaker⊠âwhy is it on fire?â oh thatâs his hair, he doesnât really know either it was just like that.
it does feel a little nice to get asked like that and heâd know the answer (its literally the most common knowledge ever but whtv)
EPIC! idia is now trying to figure out how resistant your hair is. its literally like, the most OP shield there is!
at first he had some reservations. like, used a knife once and was flabbergasted when it came back in half. your hair didnât even move an inch. then he got motivated and tried a sharper sword, longer, and larger of course. he let ortho handle it cause he probably would have stabbed himself.
âwtf.â
flinches cause the half of the sharp end came completely off and stabbed right beside his head onto the wall.
what are the limits of it?! had some doubts before using one of the tech he came up with, it could literally cut through a diamond and he isnât sure if its entirely safe but youâre all for it cause you were always curious whether your hair could even get cut in the first place.
anyway youâre way too happy to be near a lazer that could obliterate you and its kinda infecting him. yikes.
less than happy cause the lazer literally got reflected by your hair and hit itself so itâs just gone.
on the bright side he can use you as a scapegoat (in a good way)
alright. 2. donât enrage you unless he wants to experience getting hit by a pan really hard.
wow. he felt that for days.
maybe its the hit or heâs just feeling a little woozy whenever youâre around.
definitely the pan.
vil (mulan)
bold x shy couple
pretty x pretty defender
heâs used to people heeding his suggestions but damn, are you a stubborn one.
not only have you not listened to his propositions for becoming a more refined person (cause the way you held yourself was too.. much for him to ignore, and it bothered him for a long time until he decided to help you.) but he can respect you, he supposes. not a lot of people can stay true to themselves.
it seems like epel, the boy himself has taking a liking to you. no wonder heâs been becoming more rebellious lately.
vil would never stoop so low to purposely direct someone advice that would change their entire self, decimate their unique traits. but all he told you was out of the goodness of his heart, if youâd be less clumsy of your ways your reputation would be better for the long run.
not being respected amongst nrc is never a good thing.
still, youâre still headstrong. never too overconfident, nor cocky. just a humble soul, thatâs rare so he tends to stick by you if he ever wanted an honest opinion cause people just tell him what he wants to nowadays. vil never enjoyed the biased remarks.
more often than not he enjoys making your already pretty face, prettier than it is.
finds out youâre no bark and all bite, he never even knew you could take down someone who has an advantage over you in physical terms. come on, its savanaclaw. apparently the guy had spared him an unsavory comment and (apparently, in your defense. only told him a few words, got attacked so it was self defense.)
it came a surprise to him. seeing as youâre generally relaxed in nature, your military prowess a mystery to most since you seemed content with resorting matters with peace. though you seem to lack more restraint when it comes to your close relationships.
vil scolding you in the infirmary (you donât have a scratch, and the guy whose pride you handed back to is in some corner lamenting cause he can hear you guys.) and you just taking it.
contrary to how you first treated to each other. you seem to be more prone to his opinions, or suggestions the more you progress with each other. he admits maybe he was too outright in his manner of speaking the first time, but it only highlights the change youâd gone through with each other.
youâre the perfect doll, in a way. not in a demeaning way or anything but its so satisfying to him to use products on your face just for the sole reason that you sit so still. his absolute favorite past time is skin care together even if you mostly just follow his lead.
you and epel must be kindred spirits, once he was on his way to retire to the indoors of pomefiore. seeing as it started raining, heavy so it meant it would stay for a while. and then paused when he spotted you both sharing words.
and planting apple seeds in the rain? both of you are stained with the rain, some dirt and mud alike. and vil had never looked so mortified. so just cause you donât protest when he cares for you doesnât mean youâre bothered by getting dirty he guesses.
âyou both⊠clean yourselves up, iâll brew medicine lest you fall under the weather.â â disappointed sigh.
kalim (jasmine)
ended up waiting for you both to finish under the covers and ushered you both to baths.
you have a tiger!
just living char x their absolute biggest stan
wow you have a tiger.
did he mention you have a tiger?
majority of nrc knows not to mess with you haha, if itâs not obvious already with the seemingly lax tiger that behaves like some sort of overgrown cat following you around and growls at someone when you arenât looking.
then you always raise a brow at the people who tell you otherwise. âbab doesnât bite.â
kalim is lowkey highkey their biggest fan, i mean. jamil is having the worst year of his life dragging kalim away wherever you seem to be because the first apparent instinct of the boy is to try to pet the tiger cause itâs âcuteâ.
at some point jamil had to investigate your routine throughout the day, what you do, where you go at specific times like after classes conclude to make sure kalim doesnât cross path with you.
well, not necessarily you but rather your⊠tiger. which is hard, honestly. you seem to visit scarabia a lot for a reason unknown. jamil would be suspicious youâd be planning something but all you really do is stay out on the balcony with your companion.
but alas, fate would have it otherwise.
âhi,â kalim blurts before he could remember his friendâs warning. you turn, along with your⊠also friend who watches him closely. you blurt out a greeting back, seeing as itâs courtesy, you seem to be amused at his fascinated eyes staring at your tiger.
âwant a pet?â you offer, bab making sounds of protest.
jamil almost had a heart attack seeing the two of you attached by the hip, only calming down a few weeks later. seeing as your companion wouldnât pose as much danger as he assumed, seeing as the tigerâs protectiveness started extending to the ray of sunshine.
rich couple ig. everyone overhears your conversations and doubles over. âi had a small statue of gold made for bab, for you.â and then a; âoh, thanks. but we already have a lot at home. hmmâŠâ
actually itâs not really the manner of being attached, more like two following you. kalim, and then your cutie pie tiger.
your reserved nature in particular greatly contrasts kalim, yapper x listener i guess. although the object of his interest was initially because of bab, he might as well be another overgrown cat of yours cause he seems to love touch.
its concerning cause bab themselves felt challenged for your affection and when they spotted kalimâs head nestled on your lap they âaccidentallyâ kick him off.
in a way you seemed untouchable, pet included. you donât seem to mind kalim much, people might even go as far as to say you enjoy his company. occasionally the vice of his dorm as well, the three of you have this sort of aura that screams âdonât approachâ
said aura is in the form of a very big cat.
azul (ariel)
one time you admitted to having not much friends and three heads turned towards you. face twisted incredulously.
he doesnât know why but you looked like you went through ten stages of grief (3 more cause the 7 definitely wasnât enough.) when you took a glance at him, during the time you were looking around, you almost went past him, actually. but then doubled back immediately.
thatâs concerning.
morally suspicious (devil in disguise) x angel
azul often asks your opinions out of habit, he himself isnât even sure when it started but he considers you a factor in decisions. though he does prefer to keep you out certain⊠endeavors of his away entirely, no need to concern your innocence in his doings.
as such he often uses the twins to steer you away from trouble cause you seem to have no sense for it whatsoever, whenever thereâs a fight brewing instead of walking off you stride closer. curious to whatever was happening.
and, you believe too easily apparently.
jade had held you by your shoulders and directed you away from the fight before the dispute reached you and inevitably dragged you in. âwhy are they fighting?â
he replied. âah, well. they inhaled an unpleasant shroom and got affected.â your mortified face spoke you believed him. human culture! you thought.
your brain should be inspected honestly. floyd told him all about the pile of stuff you had âfoundâ in your dorm, ranging from innocent collectibles to items that brought the question of whether or not they were really yours but you didnât really claim otherwise, just that you found emâ so no more questioning.
azul doesnât even wanna know why you started staring at mushrooms like they were a mortal enemy of all living forms. speaking of, the three of them didnât even consider that you could be from the sea as well. seeing as, well. you have two feet, even if they have the same.
besides the fact youâre too clumsy for your own good you sure had no fear when you leapt overboard during a field trip cause a trinket that caught your eye fell and gave the entirety of the attendants a heart attack. floyd had patted him on the back and wishes him condolences.
also the shock of the century when you emerged, pretty tail and all. holding it the trinket up like you just found it the most fascinating thing on the globe.
since then underwater dates were a thing. which took a lot of prompting honestly, you didnât know he was a merman either, curiously asking him what kind he was. in nature, you were persistent. like a need to sate your questions so he eventually relented.
even then, it took a while before he let you see the form. â to his fluster you seemed engrossed in this form of his. swimming around him and asking questions.
now azul also have a small pile of items hidden in a box beneath his bed, all from you. which, upon being opened would be mistaken for unused items since its literally random stuff, and a concerning favor towards forks.
oh yeah. sometimes the tweels crash your date.
you could be in his office, going about your business. chilling on his couch and playing with one of your treasures and be completely unaware of the ominous discussion ongoing within the three about anemones? contracts?
âwhat are you guys talking about?â
âhairstyles for azul.â
âwhatââ
âooh. i can brush his hair so you can style it!â pulls out a fork.
leona (belle)
âoh my sevens, WAITââ
i was having a crisis trying to think of a dynamic so why not just, beauty x beast.
leona is less than pleased to admit he doesnât like you much. or atleast, he used to. it was clear his feelings of you was reciprocated, based on the uninterested side glances you cast him. your type, well liked, pristine, proper, and informed reminds him all to well of what mold he was forced into. though it never really fit.
you on the other hand, just dislike him in general. more pointedly as to how he acted, too self righteous in your opinion. he sure spends a lot of time moping about how he could have been king when heâs acting like heâd be a terrible one. youâd say it to his face but even you arenât too crude.
if youâre both looking at the bright side though, youâd probably prefer each otherâs company above others. youâre quiet, perfect for napping around. heâs surprisingly true to himself, his morals arenât too bad either.
as such, to your disdain he now naps in the library. which you had titled your own space, but he didnât really just care.
relatively youâre a lot more cool headed than he is, you told him concerns about his laziness which he weaved through. after opening up with each other⊠well you know how it goes.
okay, fine. you no longer berate leona for napping at the public space, quickly shut up when he threatened you. âiâm gonna tell you the real reason âm here nowadays if you donât calm down. and it ainât the peace iâm here for.â he eyes you, and you shut up after that.
leona doesnât know if he should be amused or annoyed at the fact that you stand up to whatever he says. âthatâs rude,â this. âare you out of your mind?â that. at some point where he doesnât wanna admit, leona had disliked seeing you upset (particularly towards him) that he started listening.
at others is a different story though. he will gladly watch you shut down someone else.
sometimes he makes weird remarks, like. âthrow an egg at them, who knows might hatch into a chick and give them the company theyâve been lacking.â â just bullies random people while you defend them. âwhat? donât be stupid, eggs that are sold donât hatch into chicks.â
you often lament in his arms, regretting ever coming near his sleeping frame cause next thing you know youâre subjected to prison, and you had accidentally dropped the book you were reading so even if you try to reach for it heâs pulling you back.
will reach for it if you ask tho lol.
just one look from you has him suddenly behaved tbh.
bothers your productive time by crashing it with his opposite word of productive idk im to lazy to check. more often than not tramples over your things, but always looks dead to life when you end up scolding him heavily.
also kicks out the animals that gravitate towards you for some reason, got jealous of a bird nestled in your hair once cause apparently you paid too much attention to it.
apparently told ruggie to fetch books for you when youâre running out, at that point you might actually milk the nrc library with how fast you burn through them.
âyouâre not even from here, what doââ
âactually. originally from times before, theyââ
riddle (cinderella)
got lectured about history, eugh.
easy to fluster x enthusiastic and sweet
how are you so nice.
youâve got most of the population of nrc enamored with your natural charm alone, though some do tend to mock you. unfortunately they arenât wrong, you really do fit in more at a different school like rsa with your personality.
i mean you fit the bill, kind, pretty, talks to animals.
good for you though. cause riddle would prefer a behaved student than a troublesome one anyway so he would definitely dig you lmao.
speaking of. he definitely goes to you whenever the hedgehogs are lost in the maze, or the flamingos just don't wanna step out the farther spot from the pond, somehow they love you in whatever you do.
as in, you spoke to the hedgehogs with a lower tone. almost like a coo, and he almost tells you to stop because that's the universal worse tone to talk to hedgehogs until... it nuzzles into you?!
flabbergasted, he can only watch.
sevens... you're just so pleasant to be around he could die.
at some point it felt like you were the epitome of being kind. riddle understand that the virtue was just embedded into you, letting others berate you for whatever... he even thought you were too kind for a place like nrc where the complete opposite traits are admired.
you are, but only to those who deserve it. riddle had the pleasure to spot you nitpicking a crude student and they looked like they were gonna burst into tears.
so... you knew what to say almost always. when troubled, he'd learn that it's best to talk to you cause you'd know what to say to ease his worries, when you're treated wrongly? sevens.. you also know what to say.
but, in a putting whoever in their place way?
(idk man I'm just rambling at this point lmao idk how to write a cinderella reader.)
riddle has grown accustomed to random critters breaking in the door. well, he was used to animals in the first place. or atleast thought he was when he opened a door in the dorm and almost yelled at the sight of a group of mice looking like they were having conspiracies.
a few weeks after that he knocked on doors before opening them.
was also very disturbed when you announced they were your friends.
I don't know. I feel like he'd lowkey be the type to write your name in a heart on the back of his notebook and straighten his face like: 'what in the world am I doing' but not erasing it anyways.
over time, your little 'friends' got used to him, and vice versa. at the very least he isn't screaming at their sudden visits, be it flying through the window or just popping out of something they climbed on.
who's screaming though are his dorm members, and he's found humors in the encounters.
"ah, thank you, myrcella." he nods gingerly, toward the very tiny white mice who seems to twirl around, touched by the thanks. the little thing was nice enough to carry the pen he'd been using to scribble down the main definitions he'd been copying from the textbook.
in the middle of reaching for a glass of water the door opens, riddle watches one of his residents striding in rambling. probably about to be exposed to the sight of a group of mice sleeping on top of each other atop a cushion he'd personally placed for them.
and maybe the birds. whom seemed comfortable by his small collection of plants.
"dorm leader, octavinelle studeâGAHHHHâ"
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â§âË⧠â[ it's a gift (you keep those) ]â
ft. logan howlett x f! reader â xmen, marvel
â°â⧠giving him a plushie that reminded you of himâ1k words
setting: deadpool & wolverine (2024) worst! logan contains: fluff, crushes, probably ooc but heâs so cute & wade is hard to write for, written for dp&w logan so idk if he got gifts in xmen, i forgot about laura, they are in touch and have a wonderful father-daughter relationship, iâm so sorry, edited
†author's note: i have so many thoughts but too incompetent to write
loganâs never sure who will appear when he opens the door as wadeâs quite the extrovert, either vanessa or one of his many other friends whom heâs now become somewhat acquainted with, but he certainly wasnât expecting to meet the familiar eyes of the cute neighbor who lived a few doors down. he nervously scratched the back of his head, suddenly becoming aware of his shabby appearance, âuh, are you looking for wade?â
âno, i was actually looking for you!â god, your smile is so bright, itâs blinding. he normally hates perfume of any sort as itâs so overpowering to his heightened senses, but the one that you wore smelled so lovely like always. is that a new shade of lip gloss youâre wearing? it really suits you. (why on earth is he noticing all of these details out of the blue? he needs to snap out of whatever spell you put on him after being introduced when he first showed up and only interacting in passing since then).
âlooking for me?â he repeated, in disbelief, trying his best not to allow his surprise to slip into his voice. considering he isnât from this dimension and not the most agreeable person to be around, he had no friends of his own yet and hasnât been visited by anyone since he got here. a beat of panic struck him, thinking that he was in trouble for something and you came to complain. he really couldnât think of any other reason you were here for him even though you were so cheerful.
you were carrying some shopping bags with you, dropping them on the ground before reaching into one and pulling out a large fuzzy plushie of a gray cat hidden under layers of glittery tissue paper, âi saw this cutie when i went shopping with my friends and thought it looked like you!â you held it out for him to take, looking so proud of the stuffed animal.
he hesitated for a second before accepting it, trying to take in the fact that you were reminded of him in your day-to-day life. it made his heart flutter, and he found himself dumbfounded by the feeling. he was frequently teased by his roomate about his little âcrushâ on you, claiming that it was oh so obvious and that the sooner he accepted it, the better, but he never realized until now how pathetic he was when it came to you. was the wolverine really getting butterflies like a fucking schoolgirl in his old-ass age? thank god no one was home right now to bully him about it, he would never hear the end of it.
âit does not look like me,â he scoffed playfully after a quick examination.
âno, it definitely does! itâs a big, grumpy kittyââ you took a step closer to hold it with him, pointing at all the similarities you observed, although it was clear you were exaggerating for laughs. âsee the little frowny face and ears? it could be your identical twin separated from birth! willy mentioned that you act like a cat most of the time, and i think it fits perfectly!â
the smile he didnât realize was plastered on his face faltered at the last piece of information, grateful that you didnât notice. that idiot has been talking about him to you? he might as well forget about any chance of getting with you, because knowing how he yaps without a filter and loves to play matchmaker, you probably think heâs a freak of some sort. âonly good things, i hopeâŠâ
you giggled, the sweetest sound he ever heard. âof course, heâs really fond of you⊠well, maybe a bit too fond, but you already know about that!â you opened your mouth to continue the conversation or say something else, but your phone started ringing and you excused yourself, looking a little shy as you grabbed up your bags. âiâll talk to you later!â you sounded so excited about the prospect of it before leaving, your voice and footsteps becoming fainter as you walked back to your place.
âwait, you didnât take back the catââ
âitâs a gift! you keep those!â
âoh⊠rightâŠâ
he lingered for a moment, unable to say much in response since you left in such a rush. when was the last time someone gave him a present? staring at this brand new item, he still couldnât see the resemblance in any way, but knowing that it was a gift from you gave him a rare feeling of happiness which returned every time he looked at it from then on among his few possessions.Â
âoh my goodness, what is this adorable thing?!â wade exclaimed when he saw it sitting on the couch where logan slept, picking it up to gawk at before tossing it up in the air and catching it before it hit the floor. âooh, let me guess, itâs a gift from her, isnât it?âÂ
the mutant groaned at his mocking tone. âput it down before you ruin it with your grubby hands,â he commanded, snatching it from his grasp (rough enough to make his point clear, but carefully enough not to tear it apart). his roommate didnât even bother pretending to be offended like he usually would as he was simply overjoyed that his âshipâ was coming true. âit doesnât mean anything, donât make it weird.â
âit doesnât mean anything?! how can you say that when itâs going to be the first gift you give to your first child togetherââ
âfirst what??â
ânevermind, what are you gonna name it?â
âi have to name it?â
âhave you never owned a stuffed animal before? you have to name it! how heartbroken is she going to be when she asks what you named it and you say that you havenât done that?! sheâs gonna think that you donât value her gifts!â you would think the world was going to end if he didnât do so if you heard the way he was speaking.
âfine, iâll name itâŠâ he looked deeply into the toyâs soulless eyes, noting how soft the outer material was against his calloused hand, â... fluffyâŠâ
âthatâs such a shitty nameââ
âshut the fuck up, itâs been decided.â
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Insatiable [L.H.]
Pairing: Logan Howlett x female!reader
Summary: Down in the void, where you can find all sorts of dangerous things, you didnât expect a flower that makes you horny to be your biggest problem. Luckily, Logan is there to fuck that overwhelming feeling out of you.
Warnings: smut 18+, unprotected piv sex, oral (f receiving), spitting and hair pulling (reader pulls Loganâs hair) but just for a split second </3, dub con because of sex pollen but they want each other either way, Logan calls reader baby and good girl during sex, mention of masturbation (f), Wade watches them fuck technically without consent but itâs not mentioned until the end and itâs more of a joke, set during Deadpool & Wolverine but no major spoilers I just used a different gif because Logan is annoyed at Wade in every single one from that film lmao, Wade being Wade, Logan is taller than the reader, age gap implied (well actually itâs not implied but Iâm telling you Loganâs older lmao), all porn no plot
Word Count: 3.4k
first Logan fic đ€ pls be nice <333Â
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It shouldnât shock you that the void is full of weird things â you came here with a mutant and a ⊠well, whatever the fuck Wade is, after all. Yet, youâre still surprised when, on your way back from finding some bushes to pee in, you end up tripping over something and getting addicted to the smell of some glowing plant.Â
The flower is bright pink and smells like your favourite perfume. Youâre on all fours at this point, your face buried in the bud as you inhale its sweet, sweet scent.Â
âWhat is she doing?â Logan asks from afar, an eyebrow raised in confusion.Â
âYoga?â Wade offers. Logan throws him a look â not helpful.Â
Logan makes his way to you; the closer he gets the brighter the plant glows. This canât be good. He calls your name when he gets to you but youâre in a trance, you donât even seem to hear Logan. Youâre humming â no, moaning?â to yourself, arching your back and lowering yourself to your forearms.Â
He pulls you up by your arm and almost flinches at your sudden outburst. âLet me go!â You shout, hitting his chest, and when you look up at him your pupils are so large Logan isnât sure itâs really still you in there.Â
You go to slap Logan so you can get back down but his hand slides down your arm to hold your wrist, his other hand at your waist to keep you in place.Â
âLook at me,â Logan orders and, oh youâre looking at him.Â
The smell the plant was giving off wasnât your favourite perfume at all, you realise, it was the smell of Logan. A hint of his aftershave, a little bit of sweat, and all that manly musk. You realise you need him right now.Â
You involuntarily arch your back to get closer to him, your chest against the hard of his suit. Heâs looking down at you, a mixture of worry and confusion. You reach up to claw at Loganâs collar but he easily holds you off.Â
âYou okay, bub? What was that?â He looks down to kick at the plant and as it breaks off at the stem the plant gives off a last shake of glittery dust, grows grey, and then dies. You slowly turn your head from the floor to Loganâs face â heâs wearily awaiting your next move.Â
âIâm not okay, Logan. I need you right now,â you pull at his collar once more but he has you in a tight grip at the waist â which does nothing but turn you on more.Â
âWade! Come here,â Logan calls, and you see a flicker of red in your periphery coming towards you, but you donât take your eyes off the man in front of you.Â
When you stand still for a few seconds, thatâs when the ache really hits you. You clench around nothing and youâre suddenly aware of how wet you are. Youâve never needed to come so badly in your life, but Loganâs got you held firmly in place, no matter how much you squirm.Â
Wade sees the plant immediately, even greyed out and dead, âWhatâs this?â He walks towards it.Â
Logan grabs Wadeâs arm. âDonât,â he grits.
With only one of his arms on you, you take the chance to reach up at Loganâs face, try to kiss him, but his hand is back on you before you can even get on your tiptoes. You let out a pained moan and both their heads snap towards you.Â
âShe was smelling that flower. Now sheâs..â Logan looks down at you, which intensifies your need, but heâs careful of what to say. You only met a few days ago and he doesnât want to humiliate you, doesnât know how deep down the real you is by now.Â
âHorny?â Wade asks, looking at you, âHoly shit, girl, look at your eyes. See, a woman after my own heart. Thatâs exactly how I look at Logan tooââ
âWade!â Logan shouts, jaw clenching, âWe need to get her somewhere safe.â
âDonât need anywhere safe. Need you,â you mumble, attempting to free yourself from Loganâs grip. Heâs so effortlessly strong it makes your mouth water and the place between your thighs even wetter.Â
Wade bends down, careful not to get too close to the plant, assessing it. âEasy. Itâs sex pollen.â
âWhat the fuck is that?â Logan half-shouts.
âHave you never read fanfiction? It makes you crazy horny until youâre fucked by the person youâre into the most,â Wade explains, then sighs, looking at you, âSad that itâs not me, sugarcakes, Iâll be honest.âÂ
You ignore him, still attempting to get out of Loganâs grasp to climb him like a tree.
Logan groans at Wade, âDo you ever shut the fuck up?â
âNo, have you met me?â
Suddenly youâre lifted off the ground and Logan slings you over his shoulder like you weigh nothing at all. His arm grips you just below your ass, and it makes you clench your thighs together, trying to get any type of friction. You attempt to get down but his arm only tightens around your legs and even though your entire upper body is free, hanging off the back of him, youâre helpless.Â
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You squirm and wriggle and moan but all to no avail. Loganâs ignoring you. You feel your underwear getting wetter with his every step and breath and movement, and youâre sure he must be able to smell you at this point.Â
Your arousal has turned into nothing other than a pulsing pain and you feel tears springing to your eyes with your sexual frustration. You mumble Loganâs name but youâre too weak to really say anything, too weak to even try and get out of his grasp anymore.
A shadow is cast over you and you see the sand under you turn into a solid floor. Suddenly youâre being lifted back up and Logan sits you on top of a table. Youâre in a⊠diner? You donât really care, filled with a new energy as you see Logan towering over you, concern written on his face â concern youâre ready to turn into lust.
You sit up with force, ready to pounce on him, but he pins you back to the tabletop immediately, his big arms holding your wrists down.
âDonât wanna do that, sweetheart,â â the nickname makes you moan right in his face, hips trying to arch up but heâs too far â âWeâre gonna need you to calm down, okay? And weâre gonna wait it out.â
âNo,â you begin to shake your head quickly, giving Logan your best puppy eyes, âI canât wait. Need to cum. Iâm so wet, Logan. Please.â
âAs much as I wish it wasnât, thatâs my cue to leave,â Wade waves, whispering, âI hope you think of me when you comeâ (youâre not sure if heâs saying it to you or to Logan) and walks out the door.
Logan is distracted for a second, watching Wade leave, and you yank your hand out of his grasp to unzip the front of your suit and push a hand into your underwear. You cry out when you finally get to touch your clit, puffy and wet all over, and for a second Logan canât keep his eyes off your panties. His gaze lands on your tits almost spilling out of your bra from all the movement and then he takes hold of your wrist once again.
âIâm gonna leave and then you can touch yourself all you want, hm? That sound like a plan?â Logan says, voice quiet and hoarse and all you can do is shake your head at him.
ââS not gonna be enough. Need you. Please,â you moan again, and you see him clench his jaw in restraint.
âI canât, you know I canât. Donât know if youâd want this otherwise. Wouldnât be right of me.â
You somehow manage to yank his hand down with yours and shove it into your panties.
âDoes this feel like I donât want you, Logan? Youâre all I want. Been making myself come every day since I met you wishing it was you instead.â
âYou donât know what youâre saying, baby, donât know what youâre asking for,â Loganâs voice is strained. His thumb starts rubbing your clit instinctively, as if he canât control himself. He moves slightly to get a better angle and you see the bulge pressing against his pants. Heâs so big you moan out his name loud enough to echo through the building.
âKnow exactly what Iâm asking for. Please, Logan. Itâs not gonna stop until you make me come. Iâm begging you.â He looks at you with uncertainty. Then heâs pulling your arms out of your suit and ripping the rest down your legs.
âIâm gonna make you come, okay? Iâll eat your pussy as many times as you need me to. That alright?â He kneels in front of you and pulls you to the edge of the table.Â
You want to ask him to fuck you but all you can manage to say right now is to let out a whiny âMhmmm.â
Logan wastes no time taking one of your thighs over his shoulder and pulling your soaked panties to the side. He looks ready to surrender and give you what you really need but he stays firmly in his place.
âLook what a mess youâve made, baby. Such a pretty fucking pussy. Iâll make you feel better, okay? âM gonna make you come.âÂ
Without another word his tongue is on you, licking broadly over your clit and then sucking as much as he can into his mouth. You arch your back and press your hips into his face. His hands come to the top of your thighs to hold you down, palms hot against your skin.Â
âFeel good?â He mumbles against your pussy and you sit up on your elbows.Â
âSo fucking good, Logan. Donât stop. Please,â you whimper as you look at his face buried in your pussy. He licks into you, nose pressed against your clit and you canât help but buck your hips.Â
âLook how sweet you are, saying please every time. Such a good girl.â Heâs inhaling you hungrily now, sloppy in his movements from how turned on he is but itâs not stopping you from feeling good.Â
You just need friction. And heâs giving you that, but then heâs licking all the way up from your pussy over your clit, through your pubic hair and up to your belly button â just to tease you. He smirks up at you and you push his head back down; he happily obliges, but not before reaching out one of his big strong hands to settle on your breast, thumb hooking under the top of your bra to play with your nipple.Â
âTaste so fucking good, baby. Canât get enough,â he breathes as he begins to suck on your clit and starts moaning himself.Â
It occurs to you then that the pollen in your arousal or in your sweat might be making him lose his mind too. With the way heâs almost painfully squeezing your thigh with one hand and your boob with the other, youâre sure.
Logan groans with a mouthful of you between his lips, your sensitive clit swollen against his tongue. He moans something into you that you canât understand, but the vibration of his voice pushes you close to the edge.
âFuck, gonna come,â you whimper loudly, your hips chasing his face.
You finally tip over the edge, your orgasm ripping through you with an intensity youâve never experienced before.
But itâs over as fast as it started.
You push your hand between your legs to relieve the ache again but you know it wonât be enough. Logan stands up and wipes his mouth, glistening with your arousal. âYâneed me again?â
You shake your head as you squirm without his presence between your thighs. âPlease fuck me, Logan. I canât take it anymore, need you inside me.â As you say it you clench around nothing, the pulsing between your legs insatiable. You start fucking yourself with your fingers, but itâs not nearly enough â you need something bigger, much bigger, and you have a feeling he can provide that.
The pollen seems to take over for Logan as well, and he finally stops arguing. He pulls off his suit and you silently curse him for not doing that earlier. Seeing those muscles is providing more relief than your fingers inside you. You feel like you could come just from the sight of his big, hard cock alone. Itâs exactly what you need.
You slip out of your bra thatâs almost sticking to your skin with how hot you feel and Logan roughly rips your panties down your legs.
âYou really want this?â He asks as he steps between your thighs, jerking off and rubbing the tip against your clit.
âMmhm yesyes, need you so badly. Please Loââ you both gasp when he fills your pussy at once. Itâs a feeling that brings you close to orgasm immediately and makes you grab him to pull him closer. Logan momentarily slips out of you again to crawl onto the table, pull you across it and wrap your legs around his hips.
âSo fucking hard for you,â he mumbles as he pushes back into your slick pussy. Youâre both mesmerised by the sight of him starting to fuck into you, your pussy stretching around him with what is the best feeling youâve ever had. It burns because heâs so big, but itâs a good type of pain.
You grab the hair at the back of his head for support, and he moans at your grip. It angles his face towards yours and you look into each otherâs eyes for a split second before his mouth finds yours. Youâre biting and licking at his lips and he growls back against you, holding your lower lip down to spit into your mouth, his animalistic nature taking over.
His hips rut against yours faster as your kiss gets more desperate. You lean your head back in pleasure, hitting the table, but you barely register the pain. Distracted by how good his big cock feels so deep in your pussy you donât even notice his hand coming up under your head to cushion it.
âThere you go,â he whispers, looking down at you. Your eyes meet and for a second you smile at his care. You tip your head right back down into his hand when he starts kissing down your neck, his free hand pushing up one of your tits to wrap his lips around the nipple.Â
The way he runs his tongue over your nipple has you moaning and grabbing onto his hair once more. You need to feel the heat of his body so you wrap your arm around the back of his shoulders until heâs desperately fucking into you with your chests pressed together.
It should be too warm with the way your bodies are intertwined but Logan looks down to lick the sweat on your neck right up and sucks on the skin there right after. The added stimulation makes your hips buck up and Logan sneaks a hand back to your clit, messily rubbing until he has you coming again and youâre both moaning at how hard your pussy clenches around him.
You think for a second that Loganâs going to come with you but he manages to resist the temptation, biting into your shoulder instead. But that second in which it almost felt like he was coming was the calmest youâve felt in hours at this point. You realise that maybe itâs him who needs to come for you to feel better. But youâre too horny to say any proper words to explain it to him.
Logan pushes himself up to look at your face but he doesnât have to ask if you still need more. Your pupils are as wide as before.
âPussyâs still so hungry for me, baby, hm? So fucking desperate,â he repositions your hips and starts fucking into you at a different angle, your wet pussy so loud against him. This time you feel his dick pushing against your g-spot and he has you gasping at the new sensation, pulling you by the hips to aid his thrusts.
âP-Please come inside me, Logâ uh-Logan,â you manage to say.
Logan looks down at you and places a hand under your ass, squeezing you there, âBaby, I got stamina for the entire night. Not stopping til youâre satisfied.â
âJust do it, need youâ, is all you can get out as he continues to rut his hips against yours. Â
âAlright. I got you, baby, I got you,â he rasps, making sure to hit your g-spot over and over until youâre arching your back, biting into his bicep thatâs propped next to your face, to deal with the amount of pleasure coursing through you.
A gasp turns into an orgasm and as soon as you clench around Logan he lets go too. âGod, baby, so fucking tight for me. Such a good girl. Gonna comeââ
You hold onto Logan tightly, your arms wrapped around his neck as he fucks into you, filling you with ropes and ropes of his cum as you keep clenching around his big cock. You can feel him so deeply in you that your most primal urges are finally starting to calm down and you feel the last waves of pleasure flow through you as he comes his final drops.
Logan drops onto his elbows that are positioned next to your head, and, instinctively, you take his face to kiss him. He kisses you back so intensely that you donât even have to consider whether he still wanted to kiss you now that the sex is over.
âYou okay?â He asks when you let go of his lips.
âYeah,â you nod, noticing that the ache is finally, finally gone now that youâve both come together, âthank you, Logan.â
âMy pleasure,â he smirks and places a more innocent kiss on your mouth. You untangle yourselves from each other in slow movements, unsure what places youâre sweating from and need to clean up.
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âDo you regret it?â Logan asks you a few minutes later, cleaned up and clothed, with his arm around your waist to support you â you can barely stand â as you go outside to look for Wade.
âNo. But thanks for making sure so many times⊠Do you regret it?â
Loganâs smile tells you everything you need to know but he still tells you, âNot one bit.â
You smile but then become more serious. âSorry that you had to experience that,â you mumble.
âWhat do you mean? Youâre apologising for that?â
âDidnât you feel the pain too? I thought the effect of the pollen might have somehow been contagious.â
He almost looks bashful when he looks down at you, âNo, you just turn me on like fucking crazy.â
You smile down at the floor until you see a shadow. Wade comes around the corner of the diner.Â
You draw your eyebrows together. âYouâre telling me you actually left?â
âThereâs no way you didnât stay to watch us,â Logan adds.
âNo, of course I stayed but I came ages ago. I was forced to be with my own thoughts while you kept going⊠and going.â
Logan rolls his eyes as Wade walks on, âWhat do you think, weââ
âAnd goingâŠâ
âWade.â Logan warns, turning to you again, âHow about we get this shit done with Wade and then go to your place and do this all over again?â
You giggle, âI like the sound of that.â
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Singledad!JohnPrice with 6 year old daughter who is the biggest Taylor Swift fan. She knows every lyric to all the songs and has posters of her in her room. It was not possible for John to bring her to The Eras Tour concert, she is too small, and she wouldn't be able to enjoy a 3-hour long concert. So, when the Eras tour movie comes out John thinks it is the perfect opportunity for his daughter to finally see it. He helps her come up with an outfit, they make friendship bracelets together and they listen to the setlist one too many times. John buys tickets for an early morning screening during the workday, so there wouldn't be too many people. He loves his daughter and knows she can get overwhelmed quite easily.
When they finally arrive at the cinema there are a couple of fans there all dressed in glittery outfits. His daughter fits right in. John was forced to wear a t-shirt inspired by one of Taylors songs from the Red album. So now he stands behind his daughter in a white shirt that says THE BEST DAD EVER LIKE EVER. His daughter brought a couple of friendship bracelets to trade with other fans but now she is a little bit shy. That is until she sees you. Youâre dressed in a replica of one of Taylor Swiftâs costumes. Johnâs daughter immediately runs after you trying to get your attention. She trades bracelets with you, and you talk about your favorite songs. John loves to see his daughter so happy. He also thinks that you are so beautiful. When his daughter finds out that you are at the cinema alone, she makes it her mission that you sit together. Thatâs how you find yourself sitting next to an adorable little girl and her hot dad, who makes you blush with every look he sends your way.
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