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[prettygreenpills]

Okay guys- as you maybe realized I did come back. New year, new me (lol). The anon games are opened again, if you’d like to join!

Have a nice day loves!

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𝘐𝘧 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘮𝘺 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨, 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭!

𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘮 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘧𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘒-𝘱𝘰𝘱 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨.

𝘔𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘧𝘧 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘚𝘍𝘞; 𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘕𝘚𝘍𝘞 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵. 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘶𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦.

𝘈𝘭𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘸𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘪𝘦𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘪𝘯𝘣𝘰𝘹 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯, 𝘴𝘰 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘮𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘳𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘥 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. 𝘕𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘐 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘶𝘺𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦. 𝘏𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘧𝘶𝘭𝘭𝘺, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘦𝘯𝘫𝘰𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨, 𝘪𝘧 𝘴𝘰 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘨, 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘱𝘭𝘺! (𝘐 𝘢𝘮 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘴 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘧𝘶𝘭 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘵).

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[yameoto]

·︻┻═┳一ཧᜰ꙰ꦿ 💥 MASTERLIST

i write real nasty shit!

WORKS fandom, alphabetical.

ARCANE

▸ supernova | idol!caitlyn x idol!reader

▸ russian roulette | dark!caitlyn, noncon.

▸ fuckgirl!caitlyn (+bball) headcanons

▸ caitvi hybrid au headcanons

caitvi butchpussy + femmecock = using you

caitvi x free-use reader drabble

caitvi sandwich

caitvi fuckgirls x virgin!reader

caitlyn kiramman girldick dubcon

caitlyn kiramman breeding kink

caitlyn dicking down house!rivalry!reader

dark!caitlyn fucking you with her mask on

caitlyn jerking off into (all) your panties

fuckgirl!caitlyn (+bball) 2second blowjob

being caitlyn’s stress-relief toy

being caitlyn's cumdump

CHALLENGERS (2024)

▸ coach knows best | dom!art/tashi/patrick, dubcon

▸ lapdog art headcanons

needy baby | sub!art, pillow humping

mean tennis!coach art donaldson

perv!roomate patrick zweig scent kink

broke ex!patrick voicemails

tashi touching you in your sleep

lazy morning tashi duncan

eating tashi duncan's ass

▸ GEN V / THE BOYS

▸ top ten benefits | dom!cate/jordan/andre, dubcon

▸ frustration | dom!jordan

▸ hell is a (fucking) roommate | sub!perv!roomate!jordan

▸ mindrape! | dom!cate, noncon

masc!jordan in lingerie set

subby kidnapper!cate

spoiledbrat!cate x CEO!reader

omega!cate breeding kink

claiming omega!cate

alpha!cate rut

puppy!cate thoughts

puppy!cate bondage kink

cate dunlap lactation kink

sorority!cate x pledge!user

cate dunlap car sex

▸ GLEE

▸ supernatural!au quinn fabray masterpost

▸ angel in your pocket | spn!quinn, angel!reader

puppy!marley rose thoughts

stepsis!quinn marking you

spanking cowgirl!quinn

skank!quinn semipublic masturbation

▸ SCREAM

▸ sam carpenter!ex-babysitter headcanons

▸ sam carpenter!ghostface headcanons

▸ tara carpenter!ghostface headcanons

foreplay milf!sidney, dom!sid, sub!reader

▸ MISCELLANEOUS

dianna agron filmography

alison miller drunk masturbation

alison miller postwork scent kink

alison miller's bluecollar!wife thoughts

alison miller stress relief head

alison milller angst thoughts

stoner!ali x cheerleader!reader

sara barton car sex mild corruption kink

gossip girl

blair & serena sharing you

yellowjackets

antler queen privileges dark!lottie, dubcon

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[tinkerbelle05]

Hey :)

Characters: Jaime Reyes x Barista!reader

Summary: You're a barista working at a local coffee shop, and Jaime is this cute stranger who comes in every day at 9 am for his coffee.

Genre: Fluff

Warnings: none :)

You saw this guy every morning at your shop. He would come in at 9 am and order a cup of coffee. He’d always get a flat black and sometimes a mocha. Which led you to believe he was taken.

Which why wouldn’t he be? Beautiful smile, nice dark hair, warm brown eyes.

“An order for Jaime Reyes,” you called out and he walked over to the counter.

“Yep, a flat black right?” he asked and you nodded along. You gave him his coffee and he gave you his money.

This little interaction, which was maybe 5-15 minutes, has taken up most of your day as you recount them in your memory. You so wanted to ask him out. But you already established that he was taken.

But maybe you jumped to conclusions too quickly. You went into coffee shops to order something for your friends and family multiple times. So why couldn't Jaime being doing the exact same thing.

“You should write your number on the receipt,” your sister suggests to you.

Both of you are lounging in the living room, channel surfing.

You give her look, “What if that’s too forward and he likes, rejects me.”

She shrugs her shoulders, “Then you cry for a week and move on with life. The worst that he can say is no.”

You shake your head at her, “Um me and you both know that is not true.”

But maybe she had a point? Truly, what did you have to lose? He says no and you get embarrassed. What you have to gain is that you get a date with a cute guy you've been crushing on.

“Okay, fine, fine. I'll do it tomorrow morning.”

You walked into your shop that morning on your feet and just doing work. If you are doing work then you can't get nervous about this really, really dumb plan.

And on the dot at 9 am, Jaime walked in with a wave, “You know what I want, right?”

You chuckle a bit, “Flat Black, right? With the Mocha or no?” Your already getting the cups out.

He shakes his head, “Nah, not today.”

You nod your head and worked on his drink as he waits patiently. Now was the time to do it. You wrote your name on the cup along with your name.

“Jaime!” you called out and exchanged the cup for his money. He gives you wave and walks out with the drink.

You took a deep breath and went on with your day. You would be lying if you said that you didn't check your phone for the texts ever so often.

Then at night, when you are about to fall asleep, your phone dings.

It's Jaime, “Hey :)”

If you screamed you into your pillow for a minute, no you most definitely did not.

Tags: @losingmywayyyy, @nightwingandhissquad, @champagnelovers101, @shslsimpette, @asvterias, @wintersdeadd

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[objectshowstamps]

Object Show Stamps intro

greetings, and salutations! This is a gimmick blog for stamps and blinkies related to object shows, if you couldn't tell. Requests are always welcome when the askbox is open. The little stamp guy in our profile picture (and mostly everything else) is Stampe! Below are rules and important stuff, then the mods.

1. All stamps are free to use! Credit is preferred, but not required at all.

2. Do not request any darkships, or anything illegal. Basic DNI. Trife, Nickcase, or any ship with Taco doesn't count.

3. Leading on from rule 2, all ship requests are made in a neutral stance, do not take any request as us liking or disliking a ship.

4. Requests with slurs will be tagged with warnings, and to a minimum. The only ones allowed are the F slur, and the T slur. Please make sure you are requesting these jokingly, and you can reclaim them.

5. Please elaborate on the show and character, usually this wouldn't be a problem if it's someone with a distinctive name. Characters like, Nickel, Taco, and OJ will have to have a show stated. Along with most characters from niche object shows.

6. It may take a long while for your ask to be posted, especially if it's from a niche object show, or just a difficult request in general.

The mod list goes.

Mod 🍻, The original, the one writing this! Most posts that don't have a sign off are from him. Pronounced Mod Beer. He/Him

Mod 🪤, The helperrrrr, second ever mod on the blog. Tends to make stamps more than posting. Pronounced Mod Cheesetrap. They/Them

Mod 🎅, The gay, the third ever mod! One of the most active mods on the blog. Also was temporarily removed because of Karkat Vantas. Pronounced Mod Santa. He/She/Neon

Mod 🎁, The president, the fourth ever mod. Tends to do the niche object shows, also the petscop fan. Pronounced Mod Gift. Hy/Him/It

Mod 🚺🔛🔝, The paper liker, the fifth mod. Used to only be here for Paper asks, but now does anything.pronounced women on top. They/Them/Any

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[deliwrites]

ℂ𝕠𝕞𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕥 𝕊𝕝𝕦𝕥 // 𝖕𝖆𝖗𝖙 𝖋𝖔𝖚𝖗 // DREAM TEAM

// DATE // 27th of March 2023 // PAIRING // DreamTeam x fem!Reader, george x fem!reader, sapnap x fem!reader, dream x fem!reader // WARNING // flirty!reader, use of real names, tease!reader, playgirl(ish)!reader, use of 'good girl', slight degration, s*x with George   // WORDS // 2,6k+ // SUMMARY // First weeks in America! Having to share the bed with the boys meant not a lot of alone time to get off. Stumbling on George looking at spicy pictures of you brings an opportunity you can not pass up. // SERIES // Intro // Part One // Part Two // Part Three // Part Four // I’m open for serie title suggestions for this one! Feel free to comment your suggestion here or sent it into my inbox!

// MASTERLIST // ANONLIST //

I think we lasted less than 5 days before we basically ran out of food. An extra stomach seems to do that. So it was grocery shopping time. The four of us gathered in Nick's car. George and I in the backseat. The tall six-foot-something idiot in the passenger seat.

"So you guys always go unprepared?" I ask when I found out no one had made a list.

"Pretty much."

"Alrighty then, next week I'm making a list," I announce, already opening my phone to make a list. For today I'll just make a list of my own necessities.

"And how do you plan on getting us to participate in the grocery list?" Nick replies smugly.

"I'll just pester you guys every single day of the week," I tell him, poking my tongue out at him. "Now, are we there yet?" I whine getting a chuckle from George.

"Sorry, Y/n, but we go grocery shopping a few towns over," clay grimaces, looking over his shoulder at me. I pout, but I understood why.

The rest of the car ride was filled with singing along with the songs clay put on. Finally finding a parking space. We enter the store with two carts. Though I had a feeling that might not be enough.

"I don't know where anything is," I state bluntly. "Can we just go lane by lane?" Thankfully they agreed. However, they would wander off from time to time. Abandoning me, only to return with random items. Some of which we definitely didn't need or could have gotten later. When we would actually get to the lane the items were from.

I focused on getting the items I wanted. Getting snacks for days. I had to have my own little snack cupboard in my office. I wouldn’t want to starve.

“Y/n,” Clay called out. He was a little further ahead in the lane. “Do you need any pads and whatnot?” He asks once I’m closer. The four of us now standing together in front of the hygiene products.

“Oh, ah, no,” I smile awkwardly. “I’ve got an IUD. No periods, nor pregnancies for me.”

“Alright,” Nick smirked. Sending a wink. Little did he know Clay and George did the same. How none of the noticed, I had no idea.

A few lanes more and we had gathered everything we needed for a week's time. Going to self-checkout, not wanting to deal with the lanes and having to talk to a cashier. I’m sure they were lovely but, eh.

Standing next to Nick while Clay and George scan the products. I lean against him, whispering in his ear. “McDonald's after this?” he doesn’t answer vocally. Instead giving me a thumbs-up with a wide grin. I clap, not able to keep my excitement in.

“What are you clapping for?” George asks, looking at me while still blindly handing shit to Clay.

“Nothing really, I’m just excited,” I tell him. “Just all of us together makes me happy,” grinning, George walks over giving me a hug.

“So are we,” Clay says, sending over a sweet smile. Nick squeezes my waist before replacing George's place. Continuing to help Clay with the groceries.

After paying for it all, we head back to the car. Somehow managing to fit everything in the back. I return the carts, hopping in the backseat with a skip in my step. Nick looks at me through the mirror as I put my seatbelt on. Sending a wink before starting the drive back. Or well to McDonald’s.

Things were surprisingly less sexual than I was expecting. I had been teasing the shit out of them for years. None of them even tried to initiate anything in the first week. There was teasing, there were kisses. But that was literally it. 

I wasn’t complaining. But with me not having my own bed yet. I wasn’t able to get off as often as I would like. The shower just wasn’t cutting it. 

Getting used to the new house was something else. Going from a small house, to a smaller apartment. To now a, what? Mansion pretty much. I may or may not have stumbled into the wrong rooms.

Once ending in Nick's room while he was changing. I had squeaked in surprise. He just chuckled coming over to give me a peck. Then nicely showing me the right way.

At least I knew how to find my bedroom. Even if there was nothing in it yet. From there I was able to navigate downstairs and the boy's rooms. Coming from any other direction I will still fuck up from time to time. 

“Hey,” I start, not knocking as I enter George's studio. “What about I make my pancakes tonight?” George jumped a little having not expected me. He turns around in his seat. Eyes wide like he had just been caught red-handed. Noticing a particular spicy picture of me on his screen.

“Whatcha looking at there, Georgie?” a smirk swiftly displaying itself on my lips. Walking closer after closing the door behind me. Taking an opportunity I couldn’t pass up. Planing myself on his lap. Turning the chair back to the screen. Seeing exactly what picture it was. It’s one of the first I sent after he left for the US.

Leaning back against his chest, turning my head to look at him. “You still look at those?” I ask smirking as a slight blush plays on his cheeks. “You’ve got the real thing now though. All you have to do is ask,” with that I plant my lips on his, the angle, a little awkward. Though, it seemed to give him enough confidence. Moving his hands from the stiff position on the armrests. One wrapped around my waist, the other landing on my thigh. 

“Well it’s not like we’ve had much private time since you’ve arrived,” he states, matter-of-factly. Giggling, I agreed.

“I mean, this room is soundproof, is it not?”

“What are you suggesting?” The arm around my waist tightened. The hand on my thigh, slid carefully along my inner thigh.

My hands find the hem of my longsleeved, crop top. Swiftly, pulling it off, throwing it somewhere behind us. Surprising him more when he notices, I wasn’t wearing anything underneath. My nipples pebbled up in excitement.

“Jesus, you’re trying to kill me.”

“No, what I’m trying is to get you to fuck me,” I state simply. Grinning his lips trace kisses from my lips to my cheek. The hand on my waist ghosts my skin as it comes to cup my left breast. Thumb immediately caressing the very much hard pebble. Lips continuing their way down, trailing pecks down my neck, gently nicking the skin with bites. Lips continuing their way down, trailing paths down my neck, gently nicking the skin with bites. His right hand spread my thighs. The skirt I was wearing riding up the fabric of my panties, coming into view.

“Be a good girl and take your panties off for me,” quickly doing as told. Lifting my hips, just enough to take them off. 

Lowering myself back down, the tent in his sweats becoming blatantly obvious. The moment I was settled, his hands return to their places. The hand between my thighs, cupping my sex. 

Index and middle finger of spreading my lips. The cold breeze from the AC has my breath hitching. A smirk on George’s lips can be felt against my neck.

“So wet already,” voice, slightly muffled. Slick covered his fingers teasing my entrance. Thumb finding its place on my clit. A squeak in surprise, leaving my lips at the contact.

With a squeeze of my nipple, his pointy finger slowly pushed inside. A soft moan, escaping from the intrusion. The feeling of someone else’s hands being so different from my own. So much better. Starting off with slow movements, his fingers started thrusting.

“Another,” I mumble, knowing I can handle more. Always having enjoyed a bit of a stretch. Listening to my demand. His middle finger quickly joins his pointy finger. The slight stretch has me sighing in contentment.

Fingers making curling motions, combined with scissoring and thrusting. More moans were spilling, than I was expecting. Normally being able to hold in my moans quite well.

“Ah.. so good,” I try to voice my delight. Twitching in George’s hold.

“So, noisy,” George smirks evilly, biting into my shoulder. Earning another moan from me. “Lean your feet against the desk for me?” while he keeps thrusting his fingers at a faster pace.

It leaves me breathless but eventually, I managed to put my legs up.

“Had to make it difficult for me huh ?” I ask brattily. A quick smack of his thumb on my clit has me closing my legs, as a reflex, trapping his hand. Though it doesn’t stop his hands from making curling motions inside me, hitting my g-spot head-on.

“Payback for being a teasing little mix” the hand that was playing with my nipples squeezed my jaw possessively, turning my face to his to look at him, connecting our lips in a heated kiss. His fingers started to move faster, matching the kisses as moans start spilling from my mouth into his, teeth clenching from time to time. His ring finger joins his first adding to the stretch, the building of my orgasm becoming more and more evident. The friction of the palm of his hand against my clit only causing a faster build up.

“Fuck me please”, I’m not entierly sure what I’m asking for. It could be an even quicker pace, my release or even for him to just fuck me already.

“What do you want, baby?” George seems just out of breath as I am. Though, just before I get the chance to answer, my orgasm rips through me, my moans becoming so high pitched it becomes a silent scream. Legs twitching as I almost lose my footing on the desk slamming my legs shut, but George keeps moving, only slowing down when I stop twitching as much, jolting as he pulls out his fingers.

“God, such a messy girl”. I don’t know how he managed with me. Still recovering from my high on top of him but his sweats come off. A quiet groan leaving his lips as his shaft hits my folds, the tip hitting my clit has me jolt again in slight overstimulation.

“Ready for more ?” my brain, still too hazy to vocally reply, my reply coming out as a mewl. An evil chuckle coming from George.

He places his arms under my thighs, lifting me up enough to align his length with my entrance. Slipping in so smoothly, almost like I haven’t been cock starved for a good while. A sigh of pure content left my lips. Finally being deliciously filled up, “George” is the only thing I manage to utter.

“What do you want, love ?” he asks gently, still lowering me down on him the rest of the way, my walls fluttering around him desperately. I basically fall limp in his hold when he bottoms out. “That good?” he chuckles. Nodding and humming in agreement is the only thing my brain is capable of. He buries his face into the crook of my neck,  leaving a gentle bite right there, trying so hard not to actually leave a mark while he relishes in the moment, feeling my velvety walls wrapped around him.

“God, you feel so good” he voiced his thoughts, stroking my inner thighs leaving me shuddering, my walls clenching subconsciously around him, clamping around him with need. George seems to realise, lifting me back up and down, my breath hitching at the amazing feeling of being filled. It was hard to explain exactly what it felt like. The least I can say is that vocabulary no longer exists. Trying my best to position my legs, doing anything I can to make the rise and fall easier on him. Turning a little bit to the side, I wrap an arm around his shoulders to  keep me steady while his hands move to my hips instead. Using the space next to his thoughts to rest my feet on, a whimper escaped me at the new ache that ran through my thighs, biting my bottom lip at the deep and slow thrust.

“Fuck” I mumble slowly trying to speed up the pace. George’s heavy breathing itching me on. The feeling of his pulsing member inside of me felt so good. The drag along my walls left me shuddering. A hand on my hip made a trail up my body squeezing my breast along the way, pinching my nipple just to get a squeaked moan out of me before cupping my face, getting me to look at him. Connecting our lips in a heated kiss, his tongue quickly coming to swipe across my bottom lip, smirking a little before granting access. Tongues fighting, my hips slowly coming to a stop mid air as he tries to win the battle. Though, he quickly distracts me. Suddenly he starts to thrust his hips upwards at such a speed that has me gasping for air. I can feel a smirk play on his lips. The hand that’s still on my hip, teasingly slow, his fingers dance across my skin as they trace my pubic bone making it seem like he’s going to touch my clit. Only it never comes, sliding past a few times.

“George” I whine pathetically, looking down between my legs, watching his fingers skim. “Please, I need it” I croak breathlessly.

“Alright baby” he seems just as breathless as me, fingers finally settling on my clit, rubbing gentle circles across it. Thrusts seem to fasten, as do the fingers. My body trying to get away, all the while enjoying it. “Don’t fight it” George smirks. His voice a lot deeper than usual, I could feel his dick twitching inside me subconsciously squeezing around him. “Gonna cum” he almost growls grasping for air, so close to my second release. Broken moans leaving my lips, trying to nod as if to say the same. Rolling my hips with thrusts, like a rush of electricity my orgasm runs through me, throwing my head back against his shoulder. A high moan escaping as I pretty much go lax in his hold. His arms wrap around me, tightly, his dick pumping me full in the best way.

 Both out of breath, slowly coming down from our highs.

“You don’t happen to have a towel here do you?” I voice after a while of us just breathing. Basically cuddled together, George chuckles at my sudden request.

“Not a towel, no” he says starting to move the chair, a whimper leaving my lips as the movement makes him move inside of me. Rolling over to a set of drawers, pulling out toilet paper.

“Of course” I chuckle, slowly positioning my aching legs on the floor. Rising from my seat, sighing in content as he slips it out of me. Quickly following up with some folded toilet paper, catching the cum that started dripping out of me, having to keep up my skirt in the meantime. George cleans himself up in the same way, pulling his boxers and sweats back up. Getting up from the chair, he grabs my shirt and panties, kneeling in front of me like I’m a toddler he has to dress. Chuckling, I finish wiping myself down, throwing the toilet paper in the bin. Using his shoulder I stop into the panties letting him pull them up, pecking my knees and thighs on the way up, surprising me with a peck on my slightly glistening folds.

Grinning as he stands up once my panties are back in place, leaving a sweet smooch on my lips before also helping me with my crop-top. Once fully dressed, George sits back in the chair and pulls me back onto his lap. This time seated sideways, cuddled into his chest lazily. Rolling the chair back  to the desk, we end up just watching some YouTube videos. Though I don’t know how long it took me to fall asleep.

// SERIES // Intro // Part One // Part Two // Part Three // Part Four // I’m open for serie title suggestions for this one! Feel free to comment your suggestion here or sent it into my inbox!

// MASTERLIST // ANONLIST //

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Welcome to my block 

A little about me

Hi, my name is Rio I go by she/they pronounce. I was born in Brazil raised in England. My mom is from Brazil. My dad is from Madagascar. I am a black girl so my writing will be for the black girls. I have been watching the triplets since May 2021.

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Christoper sturniolo

Matthew Sturniolo

Nicolas Sturniolo ( no smut but everything else)

Nathan duo

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[kauuni]

QUICK ANNOUNCEMENT !!

when i first start tumblr i was pretty lenient about the ages in your pinned or bio thing (i wasn’t even much aware of them) but i see why people say it now. starting now, im gonna start blocking people who don’t have ages or years in their bio or pinned. kinda feel like it’s crazy for me to be sooo lenient about it n’ for y’all to be ghost n’ just linger in return.

ON A GOOD NOTE!

if you wanna still be here, put a age in your bio or pinned. i’m going start have emojis assigned to anon. if ya wanna be one of my anon then inbox me w the emoji you want, your age n’ your pronouns. then i’ll add you to the anonlist!!

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( formerly known as HikoShrine, I decided to revamp and create a new vibe without abandoning Hiko completely, something make me reminisce about interacting like how I did with 3.7 and her other anons. So I've returned as Asin, although I wouldn't be consistent probably since the reason that Hiko ran away in the first place was the overbearing feeling to continue writing. I'll try finishing up old requests ) — interact to be mooties 👩‍🦲 (I take forever to finish my own work and requests)

asin's letters (carrd) read for more !

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ASIN'S BUNNIES : everlasting-elegy, kuroostercat, lovemoonire, purinkrn, miyuton, chiami-gala, cliingstrr + following

HIKO'S MAIDENS : threepointseven, mila (melvyne), kuroosterscat, cloudsbasement, lovemoonire, midnight-kissxs, kiddamane, sunniemelon, chiami-gala, miyuton + following

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How my requests/writing requests work: I do follow the 'first come, first serve' rule but occasionally, I may skip a request simply because I have no inspo/creativity to do that one req for a while. So if I dont answer yours yet; I definitely havent forgotten about it! I just want to apply my best creativity and inspiration when I answer your reply because y'all deserve the best <3 but it takes time. Hope y'all understand!

Current amount of Requests: 9 (Simp!Chishiya Smutshot + Psychiatrist!Niragi x Crazy!Reader + Kuina Hcs + Stronger!Reader x Chishiya Hcs + Intelligent!Reader x Chishiya + Niragi x Gamer!Reader + Karube x Reader Angst + Chishiya x Empty!Reader + Chishiya x Proud!Reader)

Story Projects (Non-Req Fics): Charisma (Chishiya x Fem!Reader) Pt. 3 + Dating Chota Hcs + Arisu and Friends (Au) Hcs

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- Fluff, Angst and Smut are on the table! (Nothing too weird and uncomfortable like graphic self-harm and etc...)

- Feedback is very much appreciated ‹3

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Fic Warnings:

- Some fics may contain Season 2 spoilers! So keep an eye out.

- They all include AiB related stuff, clearly.

- Smut stuff

- I don't proof read a lot cause of reasons so.. Might look for a beta reader or proofread reader (Preferably Moots ‹3)

- Some may contain graphic sexual content cause duh.

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pls do know that i try to write characters as canon as possible, but some requests require me to alter them a little. i just simply do requests ^^

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Current AiBxReader count:

Arisu X Reader - 0

Karube X Reader - 1

Chota x Reader - 0

Usagi x Reader - 0

Kuina x Reader - 1 coming

Chishiya x Reader - 6 (2 Pts Mini Series)

Niragi X Reader - 1

Ann x Reader - 0

Sunato Banda x Reader - 1 coming

Other x Reader - 0

[T'was expected]

AnonList - Coming Soon

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Special Note: I would love all of you to know that; I read every reblog and comment in any of my posts! Because it makes me so happy to read little notes of review and feedback on my works! It's just so heartwarming and makes me all giddy! So thank you all for the kind words ♥

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