#anon: 🍒

[ecstxsyy]

ONE & ONLY. | J. TALIS ❦

Jayce loves having you as his roommate.

based on this ask.

18+ mdni!

jayce talis x fem!roommate!reader

warnings: somnophilia, cnc, oral (m!receiving), p in v, breeding kink, size kink, jayce has dirty dreams about you.

requests for v-day event are closed!!

cupid’s candy hearts masterlist

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JAYCE LOVED having you as a roommate, he picked your brain at any given opportunity on his research. The two of you spent countless hours staying up until dawn testing out theories and calculations. The way your mind worked was like no other, you’ve helped him make many breakthroughs in his case.

The only downside was that you were all he ever thought about, you plagued his thoughts but especially his dreams. Jayce dreamt about all the things he wished he could do to you, bending you over the desk in your shared lab, eating you out on the kitchen counter, towering over your small frame while you filled you up with his cum.

His dreams oftentimes tended to run wild, his dirtiest fantasies coming to life while he slept peacefully in his bed. It often made it hard for him to look at you, knowing what he dreams about you every night.

You and Jayce had just decided to call it a night, your eyes falling heavy as your mind went fuzzy trying to read what you had just written down. You changed into your pajamas and brushed your teeth before heading to your and Jayce’s shared bedroom, your apartment was nice but the two of you together could only afford a 2 bedroom, and you needed a space to conduct your research.

Jayce was already sound asleep in his bed, snoring softly with each breath he took. You smiled at the way his mouth hung open, a silly look on his face while he slept. You crawled underneath your covers, snuggling into the warmth of your bed.

The boy in the bed next to you dreamed peacefully, his dream started normal, as they usually do. You and Jayce were working on trying to stabilize the crystals, looking through all your past experiments to determine what went wrong. Jayce was sitting in his chair, marking runes and numbers that he thought might be outliers when your hands ran down his chest.

Your hands moved down his body to his stomach, teasing the tips of your fingers into the hem of his pants.

“You’re supposed to be helping me,” Jayce chuckled, tilting his head to the side when you began kissing behind his ear.

“I’d much rather do this,” you whispered in his ear, sucking a small hickey into the skin just below his ear. Jayce let out a sigh, trying to focus on his work in front of him. This pushed you to go even further, unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning his slacks. You slipped his boxers down just enough to free his cock, spitting in your hand to use as lube.

You jerked him off slowly, leaning a bit further over his shoulder to get a better look at what you were doing. You twisted your hand while you moved it up and down, picking up your pace a bit more to mess with Jayce’s head. Jayce tossed his head back in pleasure, letting it rest against your shoulder.

As soon as he tilted his head back, you captured his lips in a kiss and dragged his lip through your teeth gently.

“Y/N,” Jayce moaned against your lips, your hand still working at his erection. Jayce bucked his hips into your hand, trying to get you to pick up your pace.

Little did he know, his moans weren't just contained to his dreams. You were reading through a book Jayce had just bought you from Zaun when you heard your name tumble from his lips.

“Yeah?” you asked, turning to him to see what he needed. There was no response from Jayce, just a deep grunt. In confusion, you stood up to see if he was okay when you saw it. Jayce was bucking his hips into the air, his eyebrows and nose scrunched up in pleasure with a tent poking out evidently from his crotch.

“Please don’t stop, Y/N,” the brunette moaned out causing your cheeks to go bright red, a heat spreading to your belly. You shook his shoulder gently, attempting to wake him, but Jayce continued to sleep soundly.

That’s when an idea came to mind, you slowly pulled up Jayce’s cover, trying to be careful to not wake him. You slotted yourself between his spread legs, trying to stifle your gasp when you saw the size of his erection in his shorts.

Jayce often slept shirtless, something you had to get used to the longer the two of you lived together. But at this moment, you weren't complaining.

You palmed Jayce’s cock through his shorts, his hips immediately moving to meet your hand. You giggled at his reaction and hooked your fingers into the waistband of his shorts, sliding them down his hips when he bucked his hips in his sleep.

His cock stood tall and thick, his tip an angry red color and there was a vein running up the underside of it, begging for you to run your tongue against it. You obliged to your sinful thoughts and let your tongue run up the warm underside of his cock, Jayce let out a strangled moan at the feeling.

You finally gained the confidence and took him into your mouth, sucking on his tip slowly to test the water. Jayce stirred a bit in his sleep but was still out, whimpers and pleas of your name falling from his mouth more frequently. You began taking his length in to the best of your abilities, gagging when his tip pushed against your uvula.

You started with a steady pace, deep-throating him with every bob of your head. His hips began bucking up off of his bed, making you gag louder while spit seeped out of your mouth from around him. You eased your mouth back a bit to use your hands when Jayce’s hand met the back of your head, forcing you back down all of the way on his cock.

Your eyes darted up to see Jayce lifting the blanket with one hand, his other planted on the back of your head. Jayce had a desperate look on his face, grabbing a handful of your hair to guide you up and down on his cock.

“Fuck, this is so much better than my dreams,” Jayce moaned out, letting his head fall back against his pillow. He threw the covers off of his body, letting them fall to the floor with a soft thump.

Jayce used your hair to pull you off of him, a pop sounding through the room. Before you could speak, or even think really, Jayce had you pinned underneath him. His breaths came out in pants as the two of you stared at each other for a few moments, scanning over the other's face.

“You gonna fuck me or just sit here and stare at me?” You asked with a teasing tone, placing your hands on each of his shoulders.

Jayce let out a chuckle, lining his cock up with your entrance and thrusting his thick length into you. A moan ripped its way out of you, his cock filling you to the brim. The way he hovered over you made you realize how much bigger he was than you, his broad shoulders flexing underneath your touch. He gave you a moment to adjust to his size, the way his cock stretched you stung yet also felt so good. Jayce loved how much bigger he was than you, the thought of being able to toss you around drove him up the wall.

“Holy shit, you’re so tight,” Jayce moaned, beginning to thrust in and out of you. You couldn't produce any other sound but moans, your hands pressing against his lower abdomen to slow him down a bit. Jayce slapped your hand away, tossing your legs over his shoulder.

“It’s okay, baby. You can take it,” Jayce reassured, his hands using your hips to help him pound into you quicker. Your moans raised in pitch, your brain was essentially mush from the overload of pleasure.

Jayce’s face began to turn red, sweat pooling at his hairline. You were sure you probably looked just as wrecked, if not worse. Your skin was sticky with sweat, your hair sticking to your damp forehead. You grabbed at Jayce, trying to pull him in closer for a kiss. He bent closer to oblige to what you wanted, folding you in half beneath his strong body and putting you into a mating press.

Your lips clashed together, your tongues rubbing against each other’s. The kiss brought you back to reality a bit, helping you ground yourself into your surroundings. His rough beard poking at your soft skin leaving small red marks.

“Jayce, please,” you begged, pulling away from his warm lips.

“Please what?” Jayce teased, pinning your legs next to each side of your head—Thank god you’re so flexible, Jayce thought.

“Cum inside of me,” you finally managed out, this made Jayce see stars, his jaw falling slack open. His dreams couldn't even scratch the surface of what the real thing was like.

“Oh fuck, bet you’ll look so pretty with my cum dripping out of you.” Jayce moaned, his load shooting out. His moans made your heart flutter, his orgasm setting off your own. The thought of your stomach swelling up with his baby made his head run wild with ideas for your future. The two of you rode your orgasms out together, the evidence of yours spraying across his stomach and sheets while he filled you to the brim.

“I love you,” stumbled out of your mouth, your hand immediately slapping over your mouth with wide eyes. Jayce chuckled and stroked your cheek, pressing a kiss to your forehead.

“I’ve been waiting to hear you say that since I met you,” he sighed, resting his forehead against yours. “I love you too.”

Jayce slid himself out of you, letting his cum ooze out while he lay his large body on top of yours. His head rested against your breasts, his hand running up and down your side. You and Jayce sat in silence for a while, the only sounds in the room being your synchronized breaths.

“Can we do this more often?” Jayce asked, drawing a laugh out of the both of you.

“I thought you’d never asked,” you said with a smile, running your fingers through his thick hair.

He couldn't have asked for a better roommate.

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[fear-is-truth]

YOU WRITE SPENCER REID FICS?? STOP IT. OH MY GOD. IM LOSING MY MIND. I LOVE SPENCER REID.

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he’s part of my holy trinity

[hanasnx]

mordecai gives rodrick vibes idk what it is 🍒

the loser boy who hasn’t showered in a week aesthetic

[nrc-confessions]

can I be anon 💋 or 🍒?

^_^ yes ofc!

[rafeysbunny]

heyyyyyyyy! I have a thought. Do you think that reader could get rafe to beg? Like maybe he did smth that pissed reader off so she’s been ignoring him but rage just can’t take it anymore? I love your writing so honestly just go crazy

-👻 anon

a/n. first ask, i'm so excited! in answer to your question: yes! absolutely, yes! this man is soo pussy whipped, he'd do anything for reader. ty for the request, babe!

two hours of you giving rafe the cold shoulder it's all it takes for him to break. he knows he fucked up greatly, but you're just being so mean that he cannot help the way his lips curl into a pout as he kneels in front of you, pleading for your forgiveness.

only you could get rafe motherfucking cameron to beg like this.

"baby, 'm so, so sorry," he apologizes, big hands gripping onto your plush thighs tightly so you can't get away from him this time, not again. "forgive me, yeah? i know i screwed up, and i'm sorry."

his lips start peppering kisses over the sliver of bare skin under the hem of your top as he keeps muttering words of repentance, the actions making your heart melt. "it won't happen again, i promise to you, angel."

"i'm really pissed at you right now, rafe," you address him for the first time in hours, voice tone sharp.

he doesn't care how cold you sound, though, the fact that you're finally talking to him instead of ignoring his presence nearly makes him cry happy tears. how embarrassing is that? he can't believe you got him this hooked. he should be the one in charge, not you, but, let's be honest, he's too in love with you to even care anymore.

"i know, baby, i'm sorry," he repeats for the hundredth time, puppy, blue eyes staring up at you entreatingly. "what can i do for you to forgive me? i'll do anything, just please, stop being mad."

"anything?"

a mischievous smirk spreads across your pretty face, your mind already conjuring up all the filthy ways he could make it up to you.

"anything, angel."

that's how he ends up tied up to the bed, hands desperately tugging at the fluffy, pink handcuffs in a failed attempt to break free of them while you ride his pretty face. he's fucking drowning in your pussy, dick achingly hard inside his pants.

what a shame you won't make him cum this time, as a little punishment.

your hips rock against his face unabashedly, feeling the way his eager tongue parts your chubby folds to drink up your sweet essence, occasionally slipping inside your pussy to fuck you with it. his nose is rubbing your puffy clit every time you grind down, which has you mewling and shuddering atop him.

"i love you so much, baby," he'd mumble against your cunt, totally mesmerised by the hypnotic sway of your hips and your taste.

your flesh muffle his words and grunts, but you understand what he says and look down at him with adoring eyes, just to find him staring up at you in the same way, pink lips glistening with a combination of your arousal and his spit.

the sight is enough to send you spiralling into a mind blowing orgasm that makes you let out the most lewd moan you've ever made, body shaking as your legs close around his head, almost suffocating him.

"fuck, i love you too," you breath out, the aftershocks of your climax making your brain dizzy. "i forgive you, rafey."

honestly, he doesn't quite understand how this could be a punishment for him, but he's not one to complain.

more.

[pretty-little-mind33]

Do you think Dave's glasses would fog up when he goes down on Reader because he forgot to take them off because he was so needy?This would be College Dave, of course.

his glasses would 100% fog up! here is a little something for you 😌 college!dave lizewski x fem!reader

mature content warning

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Your legs are resting on Dave's shoulders. They're crossed behind his nape as your hands fist in his hair. You pull at his brown curls, moaning uncontrollably. Shit, you're so lost in pleasure you can barely think.

He's been going down on you for almost an hour now, his tongue slipping in and out, sucking and teasing your slick folds like you're his last meal. You arch your back from the messy sheets, groaning his name for the thousandth time as he sucks on your clit.

"Dave," you whine, your voice rushed and strained. "David," you try and warn him, your thighs tightening around his head but he only pulls you closer, his hands gripping your ass tightly as he does so. You gasp, feeling your third orgasm of the evening quickly approaching.

"Fuckin' need you," Dave mumbles into your pussy, his mouth movements becoming even more needy as he speaks. "Mmh. Can I make you come, baby?" He asks for permission even when he is technically the one in charge.

His attentions returns to your clit with precision and you groan, coming again as he laps up your juices happily. Dave is in heaven. He licks his lips, shifting so he can lift himself up a little and look at you.

Your vision is blurry and your chest is heaving from your high. Your eyes stay lidded when you look at him, your cheeks burning.

He looks so needy.

Dave's hair is a mess from your fingers in his curls, his lips are slick with spit and cum and his glasses, which he hadn't taken off, slip down his nose only slightly, the lenses fogged up.

"Can you even see me?" you whisper with a weak smile, catching your breath.

Dave returns your smile with a lopsided one and shakes his head. "Don't need to," he decides confidently and lowers his head again, his warm breath already exciting your poor pussy. "Only need to taste you," he says with a groan and begins to gently hump the mattress to satisfy his own need as he presses sloppy kisses on your slit again.

You moan when he starts eating you out all over again.

[pupyuj]

hi ena! long time no ask!!

with the recent miumiu wonyoung photos GOSHH MY MIND IS SPINNINGGF WITH THOUGHTSS😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

dubcon!!

what if…princess jang who comes from a wealthy noble family purchases you to be her pretty slave😁 the thing is you weren’t even being sold as one despite your family leaning towards the poorer class😱turns out she randomly spotted you at a market and ordered her people to do anything and everything just to have you in the palm of her hands! crazy!!!!! one day you were just taken away from your family! GOSH imagine the princess wonyoung herself carrying you to her room and gently laying you down on her bed🥺but, being the brat that you are you scratched and clawed at her, trying to resist her advances bc u were so so scared and confused :(( eventually, the remaining patience she had for you snaps and she just fucks you hard to remind you of your place!!!! u were nothing but her stupid little slut to use whenever she wanted :(

(she starts off really gentle with you but fucks you rough and hard for being so rude and disobedient to he princess☹️)

omg yk that video of her sliding off her gloves to sign for a fan?? IMAGINE IF SHE DOES THAT BEFORE FINGERING YOU UNTIL URE IN TEARS BEGGING HER TO STOPPP UGHH😫😩😩

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MY FAVORITE CHERRY ANON!! i know, i know this ask took me forever to do again but we're all probably used to it to it to the point where i don't even have to address it 😭 since the photos are now not-so-recent, i'll attach them here so everybody can visualize it well hehehe 🤭

(@ CHERRY ANON IK YOU'RE WONDERING IF I AM ALSO WORKING ON THAT OTHER WONY ASK THAT YOU SENT AND I'M GONNA BE HONEST I THINK I DELETED IT?? which sucks bcs i was JUST thinking of answering it too just now until i realized it was nowhere to be found so IF UR STILL UP FOR IT AND IF YOU REMEMBER THE GIST, FEEL FREE TO SEND IT AGAIN! pretty sure it was about sororities?? 🤔)

p.s. you guys are crazy if you think i'm not gonna give this ask some meat (aka mini lore) so if this happens to be a long one that's why! 😭😭

[cw: extreme dubcon, (eventually) cnc, coercion, bondage, mild violence, obsessive-possessive princess!wony WOOO.]

you were happy as a commoner, okay!? even though your fate was sealed as a middle-class man's stay-at-home wife and child bearer in the future, you were going to make the most of your life despite it all! but that was before you encountered her highness jang wonyoung while you were out to shop for new formal robes. oh, sorry, you didn't 'encounter' her—she saw you animatedly chatting with the nice young clerk at the apparel shop and became obsessed fell in love at first sight 😍😍

your whole life took a whole other turn when a couple knights knocked on your door and took you from your family by force and with only a brief answer when asked: "her highness wills it so." 🥲 your family was then visited by the princess' retainer to give them a more detailed explanation of the whole situation but you didn't know that. you didn't have to. what only mattered from then on was whatever the fuck wonyoung wanted with you... and it was everything you anticipated it to be! almost.

nobles were all the same, after all. and the worst among them was the royalty. you half expected to have been stripped down in the carriage by the knights and dragged throughout the castle naked and bare before they throw you inside the princess' quarters where she would be more than ready to just... ravage you, but that didn't turn out to be true. not all the way! you made it to the doors of the castle with your clothes still on you and you weren't just haphazardly thrown inside the princess' room... the knights were given special instructions to treat you like glass! or else the princess would have their heads if they so much as scratched your beautiful, delicate skin.

wonyoung herself met you at the doors of the great hall, actually! she couldn’t contain her excitement because finally, she found someone that she knew was going to satisfy all her needs and make the perfect wife! never mind that you were some lowly commoner, you were beyond perfect in the princess’ eyes!

“do you know me… (y/n)?” you don’t even want to know how she just knew your name. you were confused, terrified, and furious all at the same time and wonyoung loved it. anybody else would have been scrambling to kiss her feet and beg for forgiveness even though they knew they did nothing wrong… but of course you’d be different. wonyoung was so happy.

nevertheless, you plucked up whatever courage you had left in yourself and answered her question, “the crown princess… jang wonyoung.” even the way you said her name was impeccable! ah, how wonyoung couldn’t wait to make you hers completely… and that’s exactly what she attempts to do once she took you to her room but of course, you fought back! 🥺

kicking and hitting wonyoung whenever she tried to get close to you on the bed, even shrieking and screaming for help just in case there was a servant who felt sorry enough to interrupt but who in their right mind would dare get in the way of the princess? 🤨 it was when you scratched her chin that she finally had enough of your shit and straight-up whacked you across the face... her highness has never had to use violence to gain control and advantage but goodness you really pushed all the wrong buttons!!

somehow it wasn't the painful sting on your cheek that made you settle down... bcs if you weren't directly staring at the small, bleeding cuts you've made on wonyoung's chin, you would've made an even bigger fuss when she roughly undressed you! sure, you feared the consequences of literally hurting the princess wonyoung but... she was still a beautiful woman!! what you did was like the equivalent of defacing a famed painter's greatest work—you definitely deserve whatever punishment was waiting for you 🫢🫢

wony won’t take your resistance seriously once she’s seen how drenched you are for her! she only takes that as a sign that she was welcome.. and that you did, in fact, want this! 🤭 she assumed that you can take her at whatever pace she decides to go with bcs you were a commoner that was gorgeous and deliciously naïve… surely you’ve been passed around before right?? but no… you were a virgin :(( but you were taking wonyoung’s fingers so well… meeting her thrusts halfway as if you’ve always known how to do it like that… moaning “your highness” so nicely against her ear that it gave her goosebumps… so ofc wony ignores your tears and your pleas to stop when you’ve already cum many times 🫠

but ah you were really testing her!! wony was bound to get some bruises with the way you’ve kicked and hit her so much… so she ties your hands up above your head and your legs spread apart with either ankle tied down at the edge of the bed! this way it would be much, much easier to punish you 🤭 she’s definitely relentless when using her mouth… esp since she just got a taste of her new food and oh, were you delectable…!

wonyoung couldn’t get enough… using her tongue on you over and over again throughout the night whilst talking to you about how perfect your life was going to be now that you were with her… and she very much liked how you didn’t even fight her words anymore! she knew that even though you cried gallons of tears and made your voice hoarse from wailing and moaning you wouldn’t dare look back on your past life anymore! 🤭

since then your daily activities as the crown princess’ future consort was to look pretty, study in both academics and noble etiquette, and most importantly, tending to wonyoung’s… needs 🫠🫠 you knew that every servant, knight, and nobles that frequented the castle talked badly about you. how a peasant managed to captivate the princess’ heart with ease. their words cut through you pretty badly but wonyoung was always there every night to mend your wounds… always.

you didn’t even care that wonyoung fucked you too hard anymore! bcs she has somehow led you to believe that she was the only one in this world that loved you and can stand to love someone like you 🫣 and you only believed her bcs you did feel her love with every thrust of her fingers, every disgusting thing that she whispers in your ears while she fucked you, every flick of her tongue as she ate you out, every bite on your lips when she kisses you. you were only right to love her back in spite of everything else bcs… like wonyoung always assured, this is what true love is, right?? 🤭

[ozzgin]

Greetings Ozz,

Yo girl here has been so damn sick this week that I had to go to emergency and I am miserable. So to distract myself from it, I thought so would come here and ask:

Dealers choice, how would your yanderes react to their darling having a medical emergency?

Or like how they would be in the building. Idk I think it would be pretty funny to fit a giant demon lord into a small exam room where he has to be very carefully about not ripping any cords out of the wall with his wings or poking the ceiling tiles with his horns.

Lololol Mummy!Yan trying to give you some of his bandages but they just keep disintegrating as he tries to treat you.

Vampire!Yan is simultaneously sick to his stomach from smelling other blood in the building and being overwhelmed by the darling’s scent if they’re bleeding.

Frankenstein|Zombie!Yan steps out of the room after you have stabilized to go check out the morgue for some new kicks.

Werewolf!Yan has to stay outside bc it’s a full moon and there are no animals allowed inside without documentation 😭

Clumsy!Yan had to stay home for safety purposes lmao

Mafia!Yans know their way around the building like the back of their hand from being there so often. The staff jokingly made them punch cards, the 10th punch is a new liver or kidney. (They have plenty of those though)

Anyways, some Tom foolery for this poor gal please, Ozz! ~🍒

I feel like this delves into the absurdism of dating a monstrous creature while dealing with daily life banalities.

Why, of course the Eldritch beast is prepared to take you to the doctor once your frail human life is endangered. He has all the documentation ready. He's skipping the cab - the waiting times are too long - and teleporting the two of you to the nearest hospital. Brought your thermos with fresh coffee to keep you alert. Has a little bag with necessities in case you need to stay overnight. Might order you some food later because he doesn't trust the canteen; he's snuck a couple glances and those salad leaves must be from yesterday's batch. Occasionally dozes off and dreamily whispers ancient, cursed secrets.

[lvndosnorris]

🍒anon here !

sooo i had a smut headcannon idea of fewtrell!reader and lando on vacation with max and they have to be super careful bcs of max and they almost get caught a few times

turned this into a forbidden love trope because i eat that up every! single! damn! time!

you're not even sure how you got roped into going on holiday with your brother and his best friend

trying to convince yourself that you hadn't been away in ages and that it would be good for you to get away for a bit

but the minute the vacation actually started and you felt the sun warm your body from the inside out you weren't complaining

often shooing the two men out of the villa during the day so you could laze around by the pool and just absorb the calmness

stripping down to barely nothing as you scooted around private garden, your music humming through your phone as you persuaded yourself to make a little drink

nearly leaving your body as you bumped into lando, your fear audible as you clutched your chest and tried to suppress your fright with an awkward giggle

"i didn't know anyone was back— you're not meant to be back 'till this evening!"

all he'd do is cock his eyebrows, glancing only briefly down at your lack of coverage as you crossed your legs over and waited for him to do whatever he was doing and then leave again

he'd make some smug remark about how he might just have to stick around the villa if this was the case

his words sticking with you as you'd finally shoo him off

ears ringing with what he'd said

because surely you misheard it? or perhaps got the wrong idea

only you'd be stirred from your downtime as it got dark by a soft knock at your bedroom door

confused as you opened up to see lando stood there, arms crossed over his chest as he'd ask if you were up to much

and you didn't know how he managed to make his way into your room but there was he; sprawled over your bed as he fiddled with one of your bead bracelets that he'd pinched from the bedside table as you hummed over his list of never ending questions

finally asking him if there was anything you could help with, why he was here

"i haven't been able to get you out of my head"

that simple sentence being the downfall of your sanity as only a mere few minutes after you found yourself on your knees for him

for lando

your brother's best friend

shushing him as you traced over his tip with your thumb, watching him wince and pout down at you teasingly

barely able to keep composure as he pushed at the back of your head, slipping his cock just a little further into your mouth as you hummed around him amusingly

eager to hear more of how your name sounded coming from him but knowing you'd be dead if anyone ever found out

tugging up your shirt a little as it sat just under your chin, tits on full display for lando as you sucked and kissed his length until he was threatening to cum right there on the spot

and he did — forcing you to stay still as he twitched and finished in the back of your throat, rocking his hips a few more times before slowly pulling back

his forefinger swiping at the corner of your mouth, pushing it between your lips as you sucked the remained of his seed from the pad of his finger

of course that one encounter didn't stop there

the two of you spending the next few weeks tip-toeing around max as you sought for every moment where you could be alone

lando making lame excuses as to why he'd meet him there so he could have you right there and then on the sun-loungers around the pool

clamping a hand over your mouth as he curled two fingers inside of you, your wetness coating his wrist in a delicious sheen as you felt your eyes roll back

being dragged back to reality as lando heard the faint shouting from max who had suddenly popped back because he forgot his wallet

the feeling of lando being pressed above you gone as he stumbled to his feet, adjusting his obvious erection as he'd finish fixing himself just as max popped his head around the double doors

confused as he asked why he was out here with you when he told him he was going to the shops for something

sneaking into your room after max had passed out on the sofa whilst watching some rerun of an old show

kissing you in between telling you that you have to stay quiet

only for you to ignore his demand as soon as his tip was stroking against your clit, lando's eyes narrowed as he focused on trying to keep you silenced whilst teasing himself in the process

head stuffed in the crook of your neck as he finally got to feel you clench around him, slipping in just a little deeper with every thrust as you clawed helplessly at his biceps and his shoulders

scolding you in whimpers as he tried to think of some excuse for when max would no doubt see the marks

[devil-in-hiding]

I imagine that Ghost would be super into sharing but only with his teammates. Only with people he trusts DEEPLY.

He has his little bird, who he dotes on like a doll. But sometimes duty calls and he can't finish em off. His go to is Soap, obviously. When he just needs to tag out. Price when he when he wants his little bird to be finished slowly and intensely. Gaz whenever he needs someone to bury their tongue in his little birds weeping sex, because he's seen him do it and he knows his little bird adores it.

Sometimes, he doesn't even need to go anywhere. He just leans up against the wall, watching. Keeping you in his line of sight with a little smile, watching as Johnny desperately thrusts into them. Or chubbing when Price draws those little mewls from your lips, pushing himself off the wall to join him.

"Look at 'em. All sloppy and desperate-- you like when cap'n plays with this pretty little cunny? You like bein' passed 'round like a whore? Yeah you do, sweet girl. Turn 'er over. Wanna make sure she doesn't walk tomorrow."

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good fucking good i have nothing to add tbis is fucking yummy

[ecstxsyy]

XOXO. | VIKTOR ❦

Viktor just couldn’t help himself.

based on this ask.

18+ mdni!

viktor x fem!reader

warnings: m!masturbation, p in v, riding, oral (f&m!receiving), cum eating, switch!viktor, switch!reader, viktor is a whining mess for majority of this.

requests for v-day event are closed!!

cupid’s candy hearts masterlist

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VIKTOR OFTEN found himself thinking of you with his hands down his pants, it wasn’t his brightest moment, but he truly couldn’t help it. You were the most beautiful person he’d ever seen. It also didn't help that your and Jayce’s faces were everywhere, Hextech took off tremendously once the three of you launched it, and though he was proud of what you all had created; he preferred to stay out of the limelight.

You and Jayce had just arrived back at the lab with a stack of photos that the two of you just got done having taken of you that needed to be signed and sent out. You let out a loud sigh once you let the stack thump onto the desk, your back was killing you from hauling them around.

It took you and Jayce hours to finish signing all the copies of the photos, your hands sore and achy from all of the writing. Once the two of you finished, you left your stacks on the desk to be mailed out tomorrow. You both waved Viktor goodbye and started to head back to your apartment.

Once Viktor was sure the two of you were gone, he made his way over to the photos to take a good look at them. He pulled the first copy off of the stack and studied over every detail of your body in the frame, you were standing slightly facing towards Jayce so your ass was in the frame just enough for him to get a good look at it in those slacks that fit you just right. He began to feel the blood rushing from his head to the growing erection in his trousers, it was humiliating how one picture could get him so riled up.

Viktor took the photo over to his work chair, pulling his trousers and undergarments down to his mid-thigh to let his cock spring free against his stomach. He got to work immediately, spitting in his palm to use as lube. His hand jerked his cock quickly, his whines and whimpers uncontrollable as he scanned over every part of your body and face over and over again.

Little did Viktor know, you’d forgotten your cloak and it happened to be quite chilly out. You huffed and turned on the balls of your feet, moving quickly to get your things so you could go home and sleep off the day. You reached the heavy doors of the lab and paused, muffled sounds coming from the inside.

You pressed your ear to the door trying to hear what the noise was coming from, the sound of your name made you even more curious. You slowly pushed open the door as quietly as you could, seeing the last thing you’d ever expect. Viktor’s hand was strangling his cock, loud whimpers of your name falling from his lips. The part that shocked you the most was the photo, he could deny saying your name all he wanted, but the photo in his hand was cold, hard proof.

A smirk rose to your lips as you slid through the crack in the door, you crept closer slowly and waited for him to whimper out your name again.

“Yes?” you responded to his call of your name, visibly startling him from his place in his chair. Viktor scrambled to cover himself, trying to get at least his undergarments on. You giggled at his feeble attempt, moving closer to him to stop his hands.

“I- I’m… It’s not what it looks like?” Viktor said as more of a question, trying to save himself from any more embarrassment than he was already feeling.

“It’s okay, don't stop just because of me,” you said, gesturing to his erection. “I know you want to cum.”

Viktor nodded, a desperate look on his face. He moved to uncover himself hesitantly, he’d never touched himself in front of anyone before and it made him feel shy.

“Will you help, please?” Viktor asked.

“Well, how can I say no when you asked so nicely,” you said, cupping the side of his face with your palm. Your other hand moved to wrap itself around his aching cock, stroking it slowly. Viktor's hips bucked, trying to gain any bit of friction. You moved your hand from his face to his hip to pin him in place to the chair beneath him, Viktor let out a small whine at this.

“Please,” the boy begged, desperate for some sort of release. You obliged and moved your hand faster, using your mouth to suck on his sensitive tip. This drew a strangled gasp from Viktor, his moans becoming more and more frequent the closer he got to cumming.

“Look at how much of a mess you are for me, you can barely even think straight,” you teased. Viktor’s cheeks flushed red, he couldn't even open his mouth to defend himself because he knew you were right.

You finally moved to take all of what you could of him into your mouth, gagging a few times before finding a steady rhythm. Your head bobbed up and down on him, his cries getting louder. The way your tongue circled his tip made him feel like his brain was turning to mush, the only thing on his mind being to chase his high.

“Please, please, please,” He begged, his orgasm getting closer with every flick of your tongue. Just as he was about to reach his peak, you pulled off of him with a pop, leaving his tip a soft purple color.

“Why did you do that?” Viktor practically cried, his eyes brimming with tears.

“Wouldn’t you rather cum inside of me?” You asked, standing to your feet to unbutton your slacks. Viktor's eyes went as wide as saucers, his head moving up and down before he could even think. You giggled and pulled off your pants and panties, baring yourself in front of him.

Viktor stared in awe, you looked better than he could have ever believed. You were beyond flattered at his reaction, no man had ever looked at you like this before. You silently moved to straddle Viktor’s lap, sliding yourself down into him slowly while you used your thumb to wipe away the tears in his eyes.

The two of you gasped in unison, the feeling was like no other. Viktor filled you so perfectly it was like the two of you had been made for each other, his cock filling you to the brim. You sat in place for a while, adjusting to his size before you started to bounce slowly in Viktor's lap.

Viktor’s moans were pathetic and you loved it, the way he sounded like he was going to fall apart at any second made you soaked. His hands found your hips and guided you, setting you to the perfect pace for the both of you.

The two of you moaned in sync, your fingers moving to rub your clit in quick circles. You watched Viktor’s face closely, the way his mouth fell open when you swiveled your hips and the way his eyebrows bunched together when he looked to watch where the two of you connected.

The sight of your pussy swallowing him completely made his orgasm hit him like a freight train, his warm cum spurting into you for what felt like minutes.

“You did so good baby, you came so much,” you coed in his ear, stroking over his soft hair. Tears fell over the edge of his amber eyes as he finished cumming, his legs trembling beneath yours.

“Let me help you finish,” Viktor said with a frown as you stood up, “you didn’t get to cum.” You laughed and kissed his cheek.

“That’s okay, you don’t have t-” Before you could finish, Viktor was dragging you over to the couch as quickly as he could. He set his hand firmly on your sternum and pushed you back, letting you fall onto the couch.

Once you were seated, Viktor kneeled to the ground to spread your legs. Before he started, you handed him a pillow for his leg. You knew kneeling on the hard marble floors would cause him some trouble.

The gesture made his heart flutter as he grabbed your legs and pinned them to your chest, he dove in immediately, licking and sucking at your sensitive clit. The sight of his pretty brown eyes looking up at you from between your thighs nearly made you cum on sight, his tongue lapping at you quickly.

The thought of him licking his cum out of you drove you insane, your hips grinding your needy cunt against his face. Your hand found the back of his head, pushing him further into your wetness. Viktor accepted it with grace, if he was going to suffocate between your thighs he would die a happy man.

Your orgasm began approaching, your back arching up off of the couch. Your moans got louder and louder the closer you got.

“Viktor,” you breathed out, your orgasm washing over you with an immense feeling of bliss. Small trembles ran through your thighs as Viktor continued to suck on your clit, his fingers joining the assault to fill your tight hole.

“Fuck, wait, wait,” you cried out, trying to pull your hips away.

“I’ve already waited long enough for this, I’m not going to squander this opportunity,” Viktor smirked, returning his tongue to its place on your clit while pinning your hips to the couch.

You were going to be here all night.

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[fear-is-truth]

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[hanasnx]

telling jason todd ur tired of being a virgin, and that ur going to hook up with someone on a whim, and him being mad asff, so u ask him to be ur first instead. bcos that obviously makes sense.

literally on my knees for your writing indy

which anon can i be 🍒

yes :) you’re added

and ofc jason would be fussy as hell, that’s so cute. i feel like y’all are friends and so you confide in him you’re tired of being a virgin and you just wanna get it over with, and there’s just a number of things he protests until you get the picture. maybe you ask kinda in the middle of his rant, so he just looks at you and gives you a little blink blink. you were half joking, by he blurts out: “..sure.”

[captain-hawks]

ex husband oliver who insists he’s the only one who can fuck you right🙈🙈 just a thought!

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18+

"look at me."

oliver's tone is soft.

borderline tender.

gentle in a way that betrays just how hard he's currently fucking up into you, your entire body bouncing on the length of his cock with each deep stroke.

you keep your face buried against his shoulder (and it's a losing game, really, given the way that the familiar scent of his cologne is now crawling vividly down the back of your throat).

it's almost easy to ignore his words when your entire body's alight with pleasure, a match burning from both ends. and the hiccuping, gasping moans tipping out past your lips nearly drown out the way he murmurs your name after (in a way that almost feels like he's chastising you).

it's harder to ignore oliver when he's cupping your chin, tilting your gaze upward to meet his own.

(you try not to think about the phantom feeling of the metal that used to rest against the curve of your jaw when he touched you like this, the cool caress of his wedding band as he traced his way to your lips.)

"oliver—"

you don't mean for his name to come out as a gasp as his cock hits a spot that makes you see stars.

(his lips twitch, just barely.)

you try to look away, but he holds your chin in place. gently, still.

"let me take you out tomorrow."

it almost makes you want to laugh, his fucking timing.

"i have a date," you tell him, like he's not balls deep inside of you. like your tight cunt isn't whimpering and dripping in relief with each thrust. "and we're divorced, oliver."

oliver huffs, hand sliding down to cup the side of your neck, thumb pressing into the sensitive spot behind your ear that he knows makes you squirm.

"do you think your date is going to fuck you like this?"

(it's a question. a challenge. a dare.)

"i mean, sure, if i climb into his lap and—"

oliver cuts you off with a kiss, deep and filthy, one that has you involuntarily moaning into his mouth as he reaches between your bodies and drags his thumb against your swollen clit.

(it's too fucking intimate, the way you're wrapped around him in his lap, tangled in sheets that are a different color than the ones the two of you used to share—)

"i think you're lying," he rasps against your lips, both hands grasping your hips before sliding back to palm at your ass.

your body arches into his.

"what—"

oliver takes your bottom lip between his teeth, and your cunt flutters ceaselessly around the thick stretch of his cock.

"baby, you were already soaking wet when i touched you in the kitchen."

you turn away from him, shivering at the sensation of his stubble dragging along your cheek as his lips ghost over the shell of your ear when he continues, "and i know every pretty little sound you make like the back of my hand. but this—"

it's too much, the way he suddenly teases one of your nipples while groping your ass, only to return his attention to your needy, slick clit as he presses a hot, open-mouthed kiss to the juncture between your shoulder and neck.

your entire body shakes with a pathetic, whimpering moan.

oliver maneuvers his mouth back into the orbit of your own, lips eclipsing yours in a kiss that leaves you dizzy.

"this tells me that despite how happy you want me to think you are—"

a trail of spit lingers between your parted lips as he exhales his words into the space between.

"—you're not getting fucked like you need to be."

you want to tell him that he's wrong. that you're perfectly satisfied. that you're happy.

but—

oliver flips you onto your back, one leg slung over his shoulder as he stares down at you before sliding his cock in so deep you feel tears prick at the corners of your eyes.

and it feels so fucking good—

when you come, it's with oliver's name on your tongue and your nails raking down his back and tears streaming down your cheeks as you ride out an orgasm that never seems to end. the pleasure continues to rattle through you even when oliver spills inside of you, hot ropes of cum sloshing inside of you as he groans your name.

("i'm the only one that can fuck you right," he sighs against your mouth as you moan into his while he fingers your cum-filled cunt over the edge of another leg-shaking orgasm right after.)

[rafeysbunny]

rafe saves you from drowning

a/n. based on this ask.

"she can't swim, top!" by the time sarah shouts at him, it's already too late.

topper has thrown you inside the cameron's pool, despite how desperately you were squirming in his arms while you begged him to put you down, really hoping he wouldn't be and ass just for once. unfortunately, the guy seemingly cannot stop being a dickhead.

you're panicking, kicking and flailing your arms in the deep end of the pool to try and stay afloat, but there's no use. you struggle to keep your head from sinking under the water, taking quick breaths whenever you are on the surface, panic clear on your face. but then you swallow some water, and as you start coughing strongly, trying to swim gets even harder

you can't avoid sinking for much longer. and when you submerge, you can't physically bring yourself back to surface anymore.

sarah's scream has silenced everyone's laughter, but no one moves a finger to help you —even though you're obviously drowning in there. no one, except rafe cameron, who doesn't even hesitate to dive into the water so he can take you out. he reaches you just in time, grabbing you tightly and pulling you to the edge; his heart is racing as he does so.

still coughing and sputtering, you look up at him, and he can see the exact moment in which your panicked expression softens in a mix of relief and gratitude.

topper approaches the two of you quickly, worried, while everyone whispers around you, looking at you like you're some kind of freak show, some of them even recording the whole thing —are they for real right now? you almost died.

"stay away from her, topper," rafe snaps at him, and the guy immediately stops on his tracks, clearly knowing he's fucked up. "the rest of you, get the fuck outta my house!"

you're shocked.

rafe doesn't pay attention to anyone but you as he helps you stand up carefully, his arm around your waist at all times. your clothes are completely soaked through, as well as your hair, and you shiver a little at the cool summer breeze.

"let's get you some clean clothes, yeah?"

when he talks to you, his voice is completely opposite to the gruff tone he used before; now it's sweet and caring. you nod in response, letting him wrap his arm around your shoulders in a protective manner while he guides you inside the house. he doesn't seem to care that he's dripping too, his entire focus put on you.

rafe takes you to his room and he closes the door behind him so no one bothers you. he gently hands you a t-shirt and a pair of shorts, which smell so, so good —just like him, and then he takes you to his private bathroom.

"you can use the shower if you want," he says, opening some drawers to grab clean towels for you. when you simply stay silent, looking at him like a fool, he adds, "are you okay, y/n?"

you hesitate, fidgeting nervously, before you finally gather the courage to speak, "why are you doing this?"

"what?" he seems a little confused by your question.

"why are you, uhm, helping me?" you ask, staring at him as he drops the towels on top of the sink to go start the shower for you.

when the water's running, he turns around to face you, his gaze so intense that you swear it's piercing holes right through you.

"isn't it obvious?" he smirks; a little lopsided smirk that has a lot of butterflies fluttering around in your belly. "i like you, silly."

more.

[eques-vspr]

Mark in pretty blue lingerie…. All lacy and soft blue HIS C CUPS SPILLING OUT HIS DICK TRAPPED IN A PRETTY THONG I NEEEEDDDDD ITTTTTR PIN UP PICTURES OF MARK NEED TO BE IN MY PHONE RRNNNN

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nsfw - gn!reader x mark

god his thick dick would strain the poor fabric soo much, his pre-cum forming an embarrassing stain you can't keep your eyes nor hands off of as you touch his tip with your index finger teasingly, his face beet red as only small gasps come out of his wet lips.

teasing him as you cup his balls with a touch that's light as a feather, your index finger still playing with his tip as he whines out your name, "pl-please (Name), god! f-fuck- please, please, please i'll be good i promise please-" you interrupt his cute blabbering as you finally started to stroke him through the fabric, his dick throbbed so hard with each stroke as he felt the thin fabric rub against his dick along with your fingers, hips already rutting forward as he's getting close already.

you coo as he cries out your name when the hand that was on his balls goes to tease his rim, his dick weeped pre-cum even more when you licked his tears that he didn't even know he was shedding. god, the fabric of the lingerie against his nipples was also a kind of special hell, he needed your mouth and fingers everywhere on his body. he was ripped away from his thoughts as he felt the pad of your thumb press into his hole, his hips bucking as his body went taut, your hand quickly left his poor teased hole as they want to cup and squeeze his balls as your other hand fastened the pace.

now he was aware of how much he was crying out and how much his hips were shaking as he came with a whine of your name, all over your hand and all over the pretty lingerie you bought for him. he whined again as his cock throbbed when he saw you clean your fingers off by sucking his cum clean off of them.