#and PLEASSEE DROP THE @ THE FIRST GUY

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If i had a nickel for every time I loved drawings from a tf2 artist and then whent through their blog only to realize that they also made drawings I loved in the punch out fandom Id have two nickels

i can't deny the appeal of video games with funny buff men in them

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ON THE EDGE!

Ethan landry x reader

Warning : NSFW! (Sub! Ethan Dom! Reader) edging (m receiving) praise, pet names, uhhhhhh idk (this is very short) | m.list

(It's a weekend, guys, and I'm feeling so bold so.....like hope this is okay - this is my first full NSFW)

I'm back lovelies!!!!! And I'm testing my writing with Smut, so be nice ♡♡♡♡♡♡

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It's late, and Ethan has been a pain in the ass. For the past two hours, he's been bothering you while you've been doing homework. Finally, the tap on the shoulder threw you over the edge. You now stand over Ethan as he sits on the bed. "I told you not to bother me!" Your face held anger.

"I know, but I was just wanting your attention." His voice was soft as he was somewhat nervous about how you looked at him.

You rolled your eyes. "Well, you have it, so what do you want?" You would be lying if you said you weren't horny. Truth be told you were stressed the fuck out and having Ethan here walking around shirtless with the only thing being those gray fucking sweatpants.

"Fuck, y/n please I'm- I'm sorry I didn't-" he was cut off by your hand palming him. His hips shooting up, wanting more friction, a groan from his throat echoing out. "Y/n I- God please don't- don't stop" your hand ran in circles over his dick you could feel him twitching under his pants.

"Please, what? Use your words, pretty boy. " You sat up closer to him, pulling his head up so he could look at you. You sunk down on the ground, and he watched in awe as you were on your knees for him. The friction your hand was giving him....he wanted more.

"I- I want you, baby, please!" His words were broken up as he tried to keep his needs hidden- which was not working.

Your hands left his groin, causing a whimper to leave his lips. He looked down at you, and your eyes were on him, biting your lip as you thought about your next move. "Lift your hips for me, pretty boy." he didn't think twice before his hands flew to the side of the bed to support himself. Your hands danced slowly, rose to his hips, drawing lines as they reached his waistband.

"Y/n, please stop with the teasing!" His voice tried to be strong, but you could see through the facade. You knew he liked the way you were teasing him. It made it more exciting.

His pants rested at his ankles now, the boxers falling with them. Your mouth watered at the sight of him, still shocked by his size every time. "I can never get over how beautiful you are." You lean up, capturing his lips. He moans into it as he feels your hands grasp him. He pulls away slightly, resting his forehead on yours. "Look at you, such a good boy for me"

His hand rested on your neck. He didn't want you to move. "Fu-fuck, don't dont stop." Your eyes never left his. Your hand pumping him hard and fast. His hips buckling every few seconds. His voice cracked with sounds that were music to your ears.

You could tell he was getting close by the way his hand tightened slightly on your neck. "You want to cum?" You voice laced with venom.

"Yes, yes, please please I wanna cum let me cum please" his hips thrusting up matching the rhythm of your hand. You felt your own pluse between your legs. Seeing him like this always made you wet, you could feel your underwear sticking to you like never before.

"Too bad," you let go of him and backed away. His hand and head dropped at the loss of contact. "What? No, please y/n pleassee" he was so whiny.

"No. You distracted me from my homework so what makes you think you can cum?" He tries to grab your hand but you pull away. "If you can sit there for thirty minutes, no distraction, no touching, no whining, then maybe I'll let you cum"

He only nodded his head. He didn't want to risk it by speaking. He watched you as you turned to the desk, sitting down continuing your work. He was still painful hard. Any movement he made want to whimper out. He wanted to get on his knees and beg you, but he knew he couldn't.

This was going to the longest thirty minutes of his life.

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i dont know if its ok to ask but- jealous possesive eren pleassee.. tyy🤸‍♀️

no, nothing;

❥ eren x reader | 2.4k words | modern au

❥ content: possessive eren wooo, wall sex??, cum play i guess

❥ a/n; yes yes this is late idk what happened??? anyways this is season 4 eren, that’s the vibes this gives me

"what are you doing?"

eren had your jaw in between his fingertips, head pointed up towards him yet eyes darting around to avoid his gaze.

you hated when he was like this— when he thought every little interaction with anyone other than him was some kind of advancement. it irked your nerves, yet your mouth stayed quiet and you stayed compliant when he spoke to you, when he confronted you.

your fingers danced up and down the material of his sweats to distract yourself. "nothing." your voice came out in a low mumble, nervous that if you spoke any louder than you were, eren would find it offensive.

"nothing?"

at least to you it was nothing, only a couple minutes ago before eren called you to stand in between his legs from where he was perched on the railing of the stairs, you were a distance away with your other friends, namely sasha, jean and connie.

it was late at night, moon in the sky as the five of you goofed off in front of connie and sasha's apartment. you had no reason to be out so late— other than the fact that you all were bored. you'd decided to get together at their shared apartment for a small get together but the house quickly became a bore.

connie tried to teach you a skateboard trick that sasha couldn't seem to get the hang of, although he deemed it as "one of the easiest tricks to learn." and since the title of the trick was self proclaimed, you wanted to try to see if it really was that easy. you didn't see any harm in that, you didn't see any harm when you finally attempted the trick and almost fell back, the rough surface of the skateboard flying out from underneath you and jean having to catch you before you injured yourself.

the four of you had a moment of laughter, and you had thanked jean for catching you. you didn't process what you were doing at the time because once again— you found nothing wrong with what you were doing. you found nothing wrong when your hands were encased with connie's for him to steady you, because it was just to steady you. you found nothing wrong when his hands were around your waist to prevent you from falling, and you found nothing wrong when you and jean were play fighting, you getting him back for letting the smoke from the joint ghost right in your face.

but eren did, he always did. every little gesture that was just friendly to you was flirty to him, every little gesture that mean nothing meant something in his eyes. it was irritating, you could always feel his eyes burning into your back, and you always felt like you had to watch your back. you felt like prey that was constantly being hunted, constantly being stalked and watched.

eren took a drag of the joint between the fingertips of his other hand, turning his head to the side to blow the smoke out before looking back down at you again. his gaze was intimidating, the way his eyes were low lidded in boredom— as if he's not surprised. like you have done this before and still haven't learned, even though there was nothing to learn, and a viridian stare that felt like it was looking right through you didn't help to ease the tense feeling in your muscles either.

"what do you mean nothing? you didn't see how they were all over you?" he asked you, tone low much like yours earlier, except it was steady and made you shrink from below him.

do you shake your head no? you didn't see how they were "all over you," but no didn't seem like a good answer for you, then again, you had no reason to lie to him.

"no."

you felt the tips of his fingers on your jaw tighten. eren let out a small incredulous laugh, as if he was in disbelief with your answer. wasn't it obvious? how could you not see the way they were touching you, messing with you, they were practically trying to make eren upset, they always did, and he didn't know how he was the only one who saw it.

his eyes trailed over your body, almost as if he was searching for something. "look at what you're wearing." your eyes skimmed over your attire. it was simple, his jacket draped over your shoulders at his request, covering both you shirt and your shorts completely as it was too big on you.

"eren, theres nothing wrong with what i'm wearing, they don't care,"

"how do you know?" eren furrowed his eyebrows at you in confusion, or maybe slight frustration at the fact that you weren't getting it. his hand dropped down from your jaw to your neck, resting it there while his thumb smoothed over your jawline in a relaxing manner if it wasn't for the conversation at hand. "baby, you're not watching them, i am."

the joint was brought back up to his mouth as he took another hit before letting go of you and sliding off the railing. "sasha," he called out for the girl, her hickory ponytail whipping as she looked towards the two of you. "here." his hand was out with the drug in hand, using his fingers to beckon her over to retrieve it while his other hand snaked around your waist pulling you close to him in a possessive manner.

sasha scurried over from where she was sat on the concrete, saying something to jean and connie before jogging over. "where are you guys going?" she asked as she plucked the joint from eren's fingers, putting it up to her own lips.

"______ needs to get something in the house, we'll be back in a minute."

you shuffled on your feet at his words— you didn't have anything to get.

sasha dismissed the two of you with a nod of her head, walking back over to the other two and repeating what eren said as he took you up the stairs of the apartment complex. he twisted the knob to the apartment until the door swung open, pushing you inside and shutting the door behind the two of you.

"eren, what—" his hand flew to your hips to push you against the door, your back hitting it with a thud that you were sure could've been heard by someone on the other side of the door. he towered over you, eyebrows coming together in aggravation.

"why can't you just fucking listen?" his question came out laced with venom, and you let out a small whimper with how tight he was holding you in place, his hips pressing into yours keeping the distance between the two of you almost nonexistent. "i'm not just saying this shit for no reason, you don't need to be letting them touch all over you. is that what you want?"

"eren—"

"huh?"

you repressed rolling your eyes and held your tongue, not responding to him once more. it almost seemed like your favorite thing to do— leaving him without a response, leaving what you were thinking up for interpretation although it looked like he already knew what you were thinking.

"i'm just trying to do you a favor." he murmured as he studied your face, grip softening just like the features on his face when you didn't respond, only a small pout gracing your features. his hand dipped down until it was underneath the fabric of his jacket, smoothing over the skin on your hip when it slipped between your shorts and shirt. "here,"

his mouth came down to kiss your forehead before pecking kissed down the side of your face, and you closed your eyes. you were used to this, it was the same process every time, he'd get envious, talk to you about it as if it was your fault, and then try to sweet talk you, convince you that it's you, and that it's okay, as if there was an issue in the first place. it happened every time.

eren let both of his hands slide to your ass, lifting you up until you were pushed against the door and leveled with his face. he held you up by your thighs, pressing his self into you and continuing his kisses down your neck.

his teeth nibbled at the soft skin and you held back the noises trying to elicit from your throat. it felt good, it did, he felt warm against you, and despite how he tended to act sometimes; you felt safe when you had him so close to you.

"since you seem to forgot," his hands moved quick, one of them wrapping around your torso to hold you up while the other one moved to pull down your shorts. the cold air of the apartment hit your legs all too quick— goosebumps spreading over your skin that were quickly soothed by eren's warm hand smoothing over your thigh once more. "let me remind you who you belong to."

and there he went, grinding himself against you, attacking your neck with kisses, you were sure he left a couple hickeys that'd be visible in the right lighting.

eren groaned when his finger went down to pull your underwear aside, the warm slick from your cunt meeting the side of his fingers.

he brought his hand up to his mouth, tongue sliding over his index finger as he tasted you, and you bit your lip feeling yourself clench around nothing.

eren shuffled to untie his sweatpants with one hand, then pulling them to his thighs along with his boxers before holding your underwear to the side and sliding into you with one quick motion. "fuck," he groaned feeling you sheath him inside of you.

a soft moan left your parted lips and you grabbed onto eren for support, your fingers twisting the fabric of his shirt as you held onto him, like how he held on to your waist.

his head buried into your shoulder as he pulled out and back into you, groaning into your neck as he continued to kiss you, your back hitting the door with every thrust. "oh, shit—" your sentence came out choppy, every stroke of his was hard, cause you to jolt up every time.

one of eren's hands went down to rub at your thighs before trailing back up your back to grab a fistful of your hair, pulling your head back to expose your neck more to him. you winced, but the hold he had on your hair soon felt like nothing when his lips were on your skin again.

"nobody fucks you like this, yeah?" his voice came out muffled as he spoke against your neck.

you struggled to respond, pleasure was flooding your body and you almost felt incoherent with the way he was fucking you, it felt all too good, it always felt too good. it was something about the way he wanted to fuck you and let you know that you were his, and that you'll never be anyone else's.

"yes, yes." your voice was shaky, and you could feel eren smiling against you. he let go of your locks and moved his hand just a little bit further south to grab your neck instead.

he sped his pace up, and your hips moved to get him deeper— you were practically impaling yourself on him, every time he fucked up into you, you tried to meet his hips.

the lewd noises between the two of you were dirty, they made eren want to fuck you harder, knowing that despite everything that was happening moments ago you were always ready to let him fuck you good. "god, eren," you choked out, feeling his hand around your neck tighten.

you weren't worried about anything else— not about the fact that the other three could walk in at any moment, not about the black spots that were appearing in the corner of your eyes, not about the fact that this was supposed to be your lesson. you were only worried about the way his cock slid against your walls, the way that small tinge of pain made your body jerk when he would hit your cervix yet feel so good at the same time. your were worried about how your clit would hit the fabric of his shirt every time he fucked into you, and how close you were.

and by the way his hips were stuttering, the way his movements were becoming more sloppy, and his grip loosening on your neck, you knew he was close too. "what?" he breathed out, it almost sounded like a pant.

"i'm gonna cum," you moaned, and he dropped his hand from your neck to reach in between the two of you, thumb rubbing your clit in large messy circles until you tightened around eren, a cry of what could have only been his name leaving you as you came around him.

his eyes screwed shut as he felt your slick run down him, when he pulled a little out of you he could see the white ring you left around the base of his cock and he groaned as he used you to get himself off, thrusting into you a few more times before filling you up with his own cum with a grunt.

your legs felt weak, if he were to put you down now you weren't sure if you would be able to stand. so you sat there in his arms for a few minutes, both of you trying to catch your breath and come down from your high. your head was rested against his shoulder and his against your chest.

finally, eren slowly pulled out with a hiss, he was still a little sensitive. he let you step down, still holding onto him to not fall and he pulled your underwear back into place, his fingers pressing the cloth against your cunt  until he could feel his cum wetting the fabric, the squelching noises making you whimper.

"now let's go back out there," he sighed, content with the way you still gripped onto him as you pulled your shorts back up unsteadily.

"and remember who's cum you're filled with when we do."

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Part 4 of forgotten dates? Sorry, I just love it (but also no rush, please dont feel pressured)!

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Pleaseee post a forgotten dates part 4 pleassee. I love the series!!!

hiiii the only reason why y’all are getting this update is bc leena really made me feel special so go & thank @dolandazeee for this update lmao. i also want you to know that assault is a very serious thing & i do not take it lightly. please don’t read if you are easily triggered by these things. i love you all very much & you deserve the world. i’m always here to listen if you need me❤️

tw: drugs, alludes to assault

Grayson Dolan has never been so nervous, his knee was bouncing so fast while he looked out the window, bright lights blurred by the speed of the car and the tears he was holding back.

Ethan was speeding towards the club that Hannah had told them they were at. Grayson had gotten a text from her while him and Ethan were renting a car, and both of their hearts dropped to their stomach.

idk where you are, but i think y/n’s in trouble, pls come if you’re not already on your way.

Grayson never responded so fast to a message, asking for their location and jumping in the rental.

He knew they were breaking many traffic laws, but they still weren’t going fast enough. Hannah didn’t give specifics, so Grayson’s mind was going crazy with all the what if’s.

“E, please.” Grayson whimpered from the passenger seat. He felt so small and helpless, knowing you were in trouble and he wasn’t there to protect you. Ethan pressed on the gas a little harder after hearing his voice crack, causing his heart to crack as well. He felt just as helpless as Grayson did.

Once the club was in view, Grayson unbuckled his seatbelt and had a hand on the door handle, prepared to jump out of the car at a seconds notice. The car swerved right in front of the club, not even in a parking spot but neither of them gave a shit.

The bouncer seemed to hesitate to let them in, until Grayson pulled out a few hundred dollar bills and uttered the words ‘There’ll be more if you let us in right now.’

As soon as he got into the club, his eyes began darting all over the place, trying to find a familiar face, trying to find you. After a few seconds Ethan spots Hannah and pointed here out to Grayson. They pushed their way through the crowd and as soon as they were in hearing distance, Hannah pointed to a back hallway

“She went that way with a guy we met earlier. I tried to stop her Gray, I’m so sorry.” She began to cry, feeling like she failed her friend. Grayson never ran so fast in his life, opening every door he came across before he opened one leading out to the back alleyway, looking around. He didn’t see you, but he heard your voice and his heart dropped. As he turned the corner, he saw you pinned up against the brick wall by a man and he saw red. You had tears in your eyes, makeup all smudged and your dress was high up your thighs.

“Who the fuck do you think you are?!” He pulled the collar of the man’s shirt before he pinned him against the wall. The man was clearly high on something, but he didn’t know what.

“Dude what are you doing, that’s just my girl.” Hearing those words ignited a fire of rage inside Grayson. That’s when he threw the first punch. He went into a fit of rage, throwing punch after punch. He almost didn’t hear your cries for him to stop. At first you thought you were dreaming when you saw Grayson, you mind drifting to a happy place. But when you felt him pull off the man, you knew he was real. You didn’t know what to do besides cry and call for him. You felt so weak, sitting on the ground against the cold brick wall, clutching onto yourself as you cried.

Ethan appeared with two security guards and ran towards you, holding you protectively and yelling for Grayson.

That’s the moment when Grayson came back to, looking over to see you in Ethan’s arms. The guards pulled him off of the man and he let them, walking towards you before he let his guard down, tears falling on his cheeks before he sat down and pulled you into his lap.

“Baby,” He held you while you cried into him, completely in shock of what just happened. “Y/N, I am so so sorry. You’re safe now, okay?” You couldn’t stop crying, you truly felt like you were falling apart. Only moments ago you thought were your last, you felt so small, so stupid. There was the sound of sirens in the distance growing louder and louder, things started to blur together and you weren’t sure if it was from everything you took tonight or from what just happened.

“Do you know what exactly she took tonight?” Someone asked, you didn’t recognize the voice.

“Uh we’ve been drinking all night, I know she also took a few pills from that guy, I’m not sure what they were though.” You could just make out the words, voice belonging to Hannah. She sounded like she was crying. You felt yourself being laid down onto something cushioned, you could imagine it might be a gurney but your head hurt so bad, body felt so weak, you just wanted to fall asleep. You almost did but then you felt hands on you and began to panic. Your eyes shot open and you sat up, kicking your legs around to get them off you. You were screaming and crying, you didn’t know what was going on, only that you didn’t want to be touched.

“Baby. Y/N, please stop, it’s okay!” He was right next to you, trying to calm you down. His hands were up in surrender, not sure what to do. He was the only touching you, trying to get you on the gurney in a position that you wouldn’t fall off.

“I-I’m so s-sorry, I didn’t m-mean to h-h-hurt you.” You didn’t know what to do, what to feel. Every touch felt like his, even though it was Grayson. You felt so guilty. Grayson was trying to help you, but all you could feel was him. You felt dirty. You felt small, you wished you were someplace else, far way from here. You wish you could could fade away to nothing.

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Renjun as a Boyfriend. . .

Anonymous said: Could you please make a renjun as your boyfriend pleassee, this teaser gave me feels 😭 THANK YOU SO MUCH 😢😢❤❤

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• one thing you should expect from this relationship is Renjun giving you compliments everyday unconsciously

• he just can't help it cause he just adores you too frickin' much 

• he loves being there for you and would be so intune to your emotions and habits that he would be able to tell when you're nervous or sad without you needing to voice it

• that being said, when you are nervous he's there to hold your hand

• you can always rely on Renjun to be by your side when you really need it, he's just that person that's there when people need it the most

• however, don't be fooled by his reliable exterior, because you bring the soft bby out of him

• he blushes when you suddenly flash him your big smile, catching him off guard with your beauty 

• he likes to absentmindedly play with your hair, for example when you guys are watching a movie and he lays his arm around you on the back of the couch his fingers wander and he ends up twirling your hair around his fingers

• whenever you guys meet up for a date or just to spend the day together, the moment he lays eyes on you his face lightens up with a smile

• your relationship is a chill one though, neither of you have a problem doing things you would normally do as friends together

• though he never once forgets how important you are or why he fell for you in the first place, and like the sweet angel he is he treats you like his princess

• whenever he's  out eating or getting a snack with the other Dream members he likes to get you something as well, usually something sweet 

• and when he drops it off he'll say something cheesy like 'i got you something that's almost as sweet as you... *cue moment where he cringes* why'd i say that?'

• sometimes  it feels like he's being too sweet where you second guess if you're doing enough for him in return

• but he always assures you that you being with him and being happy with him is more than enough for him....and being the rare treasure he is,,,he ain't lying he's more than happy having JUST Y O U

• you guys have little playful fights over the phone of who loves who more

• his favorite places for kissing you are on the back of your fingers and forehead

• though in public he's a little more shy about it so the most he'll do is hold your hand -- not even intertwine your fingers,,,cause even that's too much for this shy bean

• he loves sharing his strong love for Moomin with you

• his favorite picture is of you two wearing your matching Moomin shirts

• he also got you a Moomin throw pillow for your bed

• he loves sharing you with the other Dream members and showing his Hyungs how great you are for him

• Taeyong is proud AF AF AF -- he has now adopted a daughter,,welcome to the family

• it would be very rare for Renjun to get jealous, he has tremendous faith in you and it's just really hard for him to see any bad in you as you're like an angel in his eyes

• he's  always making sure your needs are met before anything else

• he's  always ready to drop everything and listen to your worries, fears or hopes 

• and offer advice if it's needed

• though because he puts your needs first that means his come last, so it's hard to tell if he's sad, stressed or worried at times,  he's so good at hiding it

• he mainly does it so as not to worry you

• though as the relationship progresses you would be able to catch onto his little habits he has when covering his sadness or other negative feelings

• and when this happens simply sitting him down, listening to him and offering him physical affection and comforting words is enough to put a genuine smile on his face again

• when he can't  see you due to busy schedules he likes to look at all the pictures he has in his phone of you guys making silly faces or the selfies you guys took together on dates

• my god he loves you so much and it actually brings him joy to do things for you,,,like he was sent from the heavens 

• he needs to be loved and protected at all times