#ari levinson anon

[babyjakes]

one of eun's alters is looking for a roleplay nonnie! requirements and details are listed below, as well as how to inquire about the role if you’re interested.

♡ friends, followers, mutuals: please reblog and signal boost this to help spread the word! thank you all ♡

♡ who's looking ♡

one of eun's alters (nicknamed 'star' for the purpose of this search) is looking for a character anon to roleplay with. for her safety and comfort, star would only like to share a minimal amount about herself in this post. candidates who she (and eun) approve will get to know her better gradually as she grows more comfortable.

looking for info about eun and her system? check out this post!

a bit about star: star is a body-aged female alter (pronouns: she/her.) star loves aesthetics and art, nature, baking, storytelling, and music. some words to describe her personality would be: soft, sweet, tender-hearted, timid, loving, and sentimental.

♡ what we're looking for ♡

characters star would prefer: jake jensen, ari levinson, or andy barber.

role requirements: to fill this role, you (the mod) must be 22 yrs of age or older. (we may consider candidates 20+, but would really prefer to have someone at least our/star's age.) you must be comfortable communicating through dm's. you must be comfortable and willing to engage with sfw age regression. you must be comfortable with the following sensitive topics: trauma and abuse, anxiety, eating disorders, and general mental illness (you won't be expected to manage any of these for or with star, but as they are a part of her and the system's life, she will require general support and understanding of these themes.)

qualities we're seeking in a nonnie and mod: patient, kind, attentive, genuine, accepting, honest, trustworthy, reliable, good at communicating, trauma-informed, flexible and accommodating of star/the system's different needs due to mental illness and neurodivergence, previous nonnie/rp experience.

♡ what you'll be asked to do in this role ♡

regular interaction (frequency and timing are flexible, but daily interaction is preferred.) establish a relationship and story with star (star is hoping for a caregiver and little relationship/dynamic, but we may be open to other relationship types or storylines.) work with star at her own pace to grow the relationship (due to past abusive relationships and negative experiences with nonnies, star will need extra time, patience, and care to grow comfortable and establish trust with a new nonnie. things like touch, affection, and vulnerability will need to be eased into. please only apply for this role if you're willing to work with star through slow and gradual relationship/story building.) help care for star when she's little/regressed (star's regression includes things like stuffed animals, toys, blankets, pacifiers, etc.) be a source of love and comfort for star (especially during times of high anxiety or need for attention/affection.)

♡ what star hopes to do for you! ♡

star hopes to engage in safe, loving, mutually beneficial roleplay with whoever she ends up choosing for this role. she wants to be as big of a support to her nonnie as they are to her! she's got a huge heart; she loves to listen to, help, and care for those close to her. her favorite thing in relationships is finding all sorts of ways to show her love: through little presents, art she makes you, songs, love notes, and more. she hopes to take good care of her roleplay partner, in and out of character, and would love to grow a strong relationship with her nonnie's mod as well!

♡ our promise to you: star and eun both hope that this can be a mutually beneficial arrangement. we promise to always respect your boundaries, talk things through with you, and work with you to make sure you’re feeling positive and fulfilled in this role. ♡

♡ if you’re interested: please reach out to @babyjakes via dm (through a personal or character anon blog) and further details can be given, as well as any of your questions or concerns addressed! ♡

[imyourbratzdoll]

hi, my love! I’m okay, how are you? x

of course, request away!💗//

I'm good, thanks 🥰

So, i really loved the kinkoctober's fic, i think read them like a thousand times 🫣 (they're too good, sorry 😅)

I would like to have one with an innocent reader, a lot of praises (like 'my good girl' or 'you're doing so well') and maybe if he can call reader Bunny (like 'my beautiful bunny' or 'my little bunny'), also i'm really short (150 cm 😬) so maybe a little bit of size kink too? I love read about how tiny she is compared to her man 🫣

I'm an Ari's girl, so maybe with him? Or Ransom, if he inspire you more

-🌻

hey honey! don't be sorry, hehe. I hope you like what I wrote, and thank you, @lokiandbuckysdoll, for supporting me again on kofi. I love you both!

summary - you get fucked by your large man in the kitchen.

warning - smut, size difference, bunny, daddy kink, creampie.

18+ only please, the gif I use isn't mine, divider by @newlips

Ari couldn’t believe how tiny you were compared to him. You were so small that he could just pick you up and put you in his pocket or toss you around like a ragdoll as he fucks his way into you. Ari remembered how the morning had started. He had woken harder than ever after having a very steamy dream about you. Instead of using his hand to relieve himself, Ari had gotten up and walked out of the room, entering the kitchen where you stood naked in your cute little cherry apron. He felt his tip leak with pre-cum, a growl escaping him before he pounced. Grabbing hold of the back of your neck as he pushes you into the counter, lining his thick cockhead with your sopping cunt before piercing deep inside of you. 

He ensured the stove was turned off, cock still nestled deep inside you, and your pathetic whimpers filled the quiet room. Ari grunted as he felt your walls squeeze and spasm around him, your tiny little hole being stretched wide by his massive member. “Jesus, bunny. You wanna relax for daddy? You’re going to cut my dick off with how tight you are.” Your tiny hands try and grip the edge of the counter, your feet barely touching the ground with how high you are, only the tips of your toes barely graze the tile. Ari’s hands begin to feel you up, rubbing your sides and gripping your hips as he begins to move, thrusting deep and slow into you, growling as you squeeze him. Ari leans over you, feeling his cock twitch at the size difference, his breath hitting your ear as he grunts. “You’re my good little bunny, aren’t you?” You whimper into the cold marble, your eyes rolling to the back of your head at his words and the feel of his cock splitting you open from the inside, your tiny body shaking against his large one.

You rapidly nod, blinking away the fat tears brimming your eyes, your plump bottom lip going between your lips at the mix of pain and pleasure blossoming inside you. “I–I am! I your good little bunny!” You whine, barely being able to speak the words properly as he continues to thrust deep into you, your mind plunging deeper into a fuzzy state. “D–Daddy!” His sizeable hairy arm comes around and locks around your throat, pulling you up and flush against his thick hairy chest. He groans, pressing his head into your hair and placing a soft kiss before picking up his pace, thrusting faster, his heavy sacks slapping against your puffy clit.

“What’s wrong, my little bunny? Are you going dumb already? Daddy’s cock too good?” He chuckles as you whimper, clawing at his large arm. His cock twitches as he notices how tiny your hands are compared to his arm. He digs his feet into the ground as he propels harder and faster into you, feeling his end approaching. Ari's hand goes down and finds your puffy little clit, flicking and rubbing it. Grunts and groans escape him as you squirm, your walls pulsating and squeezing around his thick base. “It’s okay, bunny. You’re such a good girl. Let go for me.” Soft little moans leave you, feeling your core tighten, and your vision becomes white. “Cum for me, bunny. Cum.” Your head rolls back, and your juices squirt out of you, covering the large man behind you and the kitchen counter before your body begins to sag, your head flopping forward, and your walls continue to send waves around Ari’s cock. 

His thrusts become sloppy, and his balls tighten as his cock twitches, filling your little cunt with thick ropes of cum as he finishes inside you. Ari groans, holding you close to him as cum continues to shoot out of him, overflowing, dripping onto the counter and the kitchen floor. Ari presses a kiss into your hair, breathing heavily as his high comes down. “My beautiful little bunny, you did so well for daddy.”

thank you for reading!

feedback and reblogs are greatly appreciated.

[evansbby]

What would daddy ari do if you had a fight before he went to work and he came home to find you sleeping in the guest bedroom instead of your shared room?

He’d be like “baby girl I’m sorry” but you would just sniffle and ignore him and pretend to sleep and then he’d try to cuddle you and kiss you like “cmon baby, you know we both don’t like sleeping alone. I’m sorry, let’s not go to bed upset with each other, okay sweetie? you know daddy loves you so much” and you know you’re being petty but you’re like hmph (while still pretending to be half asleep) all like, “no you don’t love me anymore, so I’ll just get out of your way completely 🥲🥲”

and Ari cuddles you even more, half lifting you up so you’re in his lap so he can carry you back to your shared bedroom, and he’s like “baby you know that’s not true, daddy loves you so much.” And then you push it even further and you’re like: “no you don’t, and I’ll probably move out tomorrow so bye in advance 🤧🤧” and Ari’s literally like 💀💀💀 bc he knows the lil drama queen that you are and he’s like “well, okay fine then. but at least spend your last night with me” but he doesn’t wait for an answer, he just slings you over his back and carries you back to the bedroom while you squeal and punch and protest.

and then he throws you down on your shared bed and attacks you with kissies and tickles until you finally start giggling. “There’s my girl,” Ari says, chucking you under the chin, “I love your smile, baby. And I love you.” And finally you’re content with his apology so you forgive him (begrudgingly) and allow him to cuddle you while you both fall asleep and he lets you suck his thumb bc he knows it relaxes you and you’re his baby and everything is perfect again 🥹🫶🏼

[eccentricallygothic]

hear me out ok the 5 cevens characters working together to fluster bunny. like randomly one morning she wakes up and she's getting it from all sides. poor bunny is teased to tears before ransom or jensen finally take some sympathy on her and let her cockwarm them while hiding her embarrassed teary eyes <3

Oh God I am melting becauseee-

Warning(s): Somnophilia (consensual), dacryphilia, gangbang, corruption kink, p-in-v, blow job, anal, boob fucking, handjob, degredation, cockwarming.

Bunny is confused at first, (the innocence of which drives Lloyd mad), then turned on but then soon overwhelmed due to how much of a sensitive Princess she is. 

Daddies had discussed this with her a couple weeks ago with a mutual agreement that whenever it happens it will be a surprise because Bunny always has her safe word anyways.

"Hnnng~" her plugged mouth vibrates against Lloyd's cock as Ari stretches her unsuspecting and very tight pussy with a capital S. 

She's basically hanging between the huge men and being held up solely by their cocks like one of those hentais. 

Andy is grunting behind her as he wraps her hair around his fist and pushes his fat dick between her plump ass cheeks and up her much lubed pucker. 

Jensen is still praising her for being so brave as he guides her smaller hand around his girth, free hand stroking her hair which was the only consolation with all the violation going on. 

"Dirty little horn Bunny" Ari snickers from his spot as he feels her move around him. "Half asleep but still moaning and clenching around our cocks while we fuck her dumb."

Lloyd hisses as he enters her throat from his spot besides her since Ransom is thrusting between her tits.

The dark haired man grunts and curses at the sight before him as he rocks his hips against her chest, holding both of Bunny's tits together while she hangs propped up by all their cocks, panting through her nostrils. 

She's spread out and filled to all her brims like a lifeless fuck doll, lazy eyes scanning her surroundings through her still droopy eyelids. 

It goes on for hours. 

Some daddies even change positions. 

Touching, teaching, fucking, degradation and praise which is just Jensen building her up for the other daddies (and him) to crush back down. 

Bunny is a whining and crying gurgling mess by the end of it, covered in cum and tears as she trembles on her hands and knees, their juices leaking out of all her holes.

"Aw, would you look at this leaking little breeding bunny" Jensen chuckles darkly as the other Daddies enjoy the sight.

Bunny ducks her head as this rare side of Jensen makes her feel even more vulnerable, exposed and small, if it were even possible after all that.

Ransom chuckles to himself when her bottom lip wobbles and eyes tear up. 

"But she's a good breeding bunny, isn't that right?" His fingers slip through her sweaty hair as he comfortingly caresses it. 

Bunny peaks up at him only through her lashes and murmurs out a weak and broken 'yes Daddy'.

"Look at how small and pathetic she is. Nothing but a fine set of tight little holes" Lloyd's spank is cruel as it nearly echoes in the room. 

Bunny whimpers into Ransom's hand again and that is when he finally takes mercy at the fucked out sight. 

"Little Bunny can't take any more, huh? Needs Daddy to protect and take care of her?" She vigorously nods, feeling the gazes of the other Daddies almost cut her skin.

Ransom's chest swells with pride and authority when he sits on her Princess Bunny bed and pats his thigh. 

The girl obediently crawls into it before nuzzling her red face in his broad chest. 

The male positions his cock against her much well lubricated entrance before gripping her hips and lowering her down on it. 

Bunny moans and whimpers, tightening her arms around him as she clenches in defense before eventually adjusting to Ransom's thick and veiny girth, feeling him just under organs. 

It's not long before she's snoring against his chest, exhausted from the erotic episode.

Ransom continues to rock them back and forth slowly, caressing her back as he presses a reassuring kiss to the top of her head every now and then. 

The other Daddies leave but not before Ari makes the remark that she's just like a fuck doll, being turned on to serve her purpose and then going right back to idle mode when her batteries run out. 

Andy, Lloyd and Jensen snicker as they follow the giant out of the room.

Maybe they will wake her the same way later. 

With their little slut Bunny, the possibilities are endless.

[bigtreefest]

Which one of the CE babes do you think would be most likely to date a single mom?

(i think maybe jake bc of how much he loves kids but idk)

Hi, nonnie! I love this question. I tried so hard to only pick a few, but the further I went, the more I could see each babe dating a single mom🫣 so maybe it’s in descending order? Idk, lemme know what you think.

I think Jake definitely would. He’d be absolutely great with the kiddos. I can see him being more than willing to stick a couple car seats in the back of his vehicle, ready to take you and the twins to the park, or maybe a nice meal at the local diner. And then eventually, home to his ma to introduce his three new favorite people 🥺

Ofc Steeb loves kids. He wants to play baseball with your little slugger, maybe take him on runs when he’s older, teach him everything he knows and how to be a good man, no matter what era.

Ari also probably wouldn’t mind dating someone with a kid, either. He’s got one of his own that he gets every other week. He hopes your kids will get along well and be best friends. Well, he hopes they’ll stay friends, because their play date is how the two of you met in the first place. He wasn’t really looking for anything, but in meeting you, he couldn’t help himself, and he’s ready to go all in at love again, romantically and family-wise.

Andy knows at his age, it’s hard to find someone who doesn’t have a kid. Sure, you’re a little younger than him and your kid is younger than Jacob, but she took to Andy so quickly and he absolutely adores the thought of a growing family. In fact, he probably wants more kids with you at this point. A product of your love, and he’ll love every kid in that house equally.

Lloyd would be surprisingly good with kids if you’ve softened him up for it. He’s so locked in and drunk on you that you could have ten kids and he wouldn’t care. Heck, if you want ten kids, he’s ready to have fun making them. He tries to be so tough sometimes, but all he illicits from your daughter are shrieking giggles.

You weren’t sure how Curtis would react to you having a child. He seemed indifferent to a lot of things, so it was a surprise when his face lit up at the mention of her. He’s so wonderful with your kid. The first time he greeted her, he spun her around. They both shared a soft, shy smile, as big as you’d ever seen from each. He’s become her own personal jungle gym in the back yard every time he comes over.

Ran doesn’t want a kid. His childhood was too fucked up and he fears he can’t break the cycle. And that’s okay to have that fear. 🫣 but perhaps seeing your softness in parenting, how you show enough love for the both of you, maybe he can learn.

[chxrryhansen]

girl we need a carnival ari edit!!

you ask and you shall recieve🫡

[runa-falls]

Hey I haven’t been on here for so long but I was just wondering did you ever post sharing is caring part 2?

sharing is caring

pairing: ari levinson x reader

summary: you meet your new neighbor. 

a/n: hi old friend! unfortunately, i don't write for chris evans anymore 😬 BUT, surprisingly, i looked in my google drive and found that i apparently did write a part two??? so here???

part 1 | part 3 (?)

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After the incident, you refused to speak to either of them. You ran up the creaky stairs and barricaded yourself in your room. Thoughts ran rampant inside your mind, berating and hurtful, and you felt like you could barely breathe.

In the beginning of your isolation, you gave in to your initial instinct and cried. At that point, all you wanted was to embrace the hurt and confusion you were left with. Ask yourself all the questions to keep yourself feeling.

How could Ari betray you like that?  And with your best friend most of all? 

You thought he loved cared about you, but obviously, he didn’t. It’s like he moved on to his next conquest without hesitation. And even when he was caught, he only pressed into her harder–right in front of your face. 

He didn’t even have the decency to stop. 

It’s eye opening that even after all the time you spent together, he’s just as emotionally disconnected from you as when he was strictly your stepfather. Did he ever love you? Or were you just another notch in his belt?

Then, at some point, there weren’t any more tears to cry. After your explosion of emotions settled, you were left to stew in your thoughts instead.  The rest of your isolation was just a time to reflect. To process what happened.

Everything comes rushing back, but this time you’re watching everything unfold from the outside. 

Now, you feel like you should’ve known this would happen. 

He’s twice your age, asking for things that only you would fulfill because you’re helplessly looking for his love and affection. 

It was all a ruse. You were just a convenience. Someone to warm his bed at night, just another girl to have on call whenever he wanted. Just like Lila, like…your mom. 

Lila.

Finally, the embarrassment of your actions settled in. You physically cringe every time you think of Lila’s reaction from that night. You were weak. Desperate. You let yourself go, all for a man who doesn’t give a single shit about you. And even through all the tears and choked-out sobs, you still laid yourself at his feet like an obedient pet.  

You desperately tried to grasp the hurt to your chest, wanting to hate her, but there was a meddling thought ringing in the back of your mind. Lila didn’t know. An annoying little voice reminds you that she did exactly what you did. She fucked Ari because he’s an enticing older man who can make you feel like you’re the most desirable girl in the world. 

The pity you once showed yourself is ripped away by that single thought. 

If anything, your situation is worse. He is married to your mom. She’s the closest family you have, and you tore away Ari like it was nothing. It’s like a primal mind took over, blocking out every technicality of the relationship, only focusing on one thing. Ari. 

—

The day Lila flew back home, she sat with her back against your door, thinking she was helplessly speaking on deaf ears. You could hear how her throat tightened as she spewed out apologies.

“Please talk to me…I swear, I didn’t know.” While you were initially hurt, you realized you can’t be angry with her, she genuinely had no idea you were involved with Ari. You just can’t bring yourself to face her after she saw how pathetic you were, groveling at the feet of a cruel man. “Look, I get if you hate me-”

“I… don’t hate you.” You finally answer, voice raspy from your crying. She’s silent, realizing that this is the first time you’ve talked in a while. 

“Y-you don’t?”

Despite your initial hesitations, you open the door, hugging your arms over your body with insecurity. She swiftly scoots away and pushes herself up, facing you with glassy eyes and a reddened nose. 

“I just—you must think I’m disgusting.” You wince as the words squeak out, sheepishly glancing at her, trying to decipher her thoughts. “Doing that with Ari…letting him treat me like that. It was–fucking pathetic.” 

“Oh, honey.” She slowly approaches you with sad eyes, pulling you into an embrace. You can’t help the sob that works its way up your throat as she pets down your hair, soothing your stuttered breaths. “You are not pathetic. He took advantage of both of us.” You nod into her chest, tears bleeding through her shirt. 

“I’m so sorry you had to see that.”

“I’m sorry I fell for that… 70’s porno-looking asshole.” You snort against her, giggling at her attempt to insult him. She lets out a breath as the mood of the room lightens. “I know it’s going to take a while for us to get over this, but just remember that you’re my number one. No matter what, okay?” You squeeze her tighter, knowing she’ll have to leave soon.

“Ok.” 

—

You’ve been simply floating through life since Lila left, trying to avoid any type of interaction with your stepdad. You continue to hole yourself up in your room, leaving your poor mother to worry about your behavior change. 

Luckily she doesn’t ask too many questions when Ari tells her you haven’t been feeling too good these past few weeks. 

“Honey, I brought you some peaches! Cut them up just how you like it.” Her voice is slightly muffled by the door, but her high-pitched tone somehow booms through it. 

You reluctantly slide off your bed, slightly patting down your intense bed head. You only crack open the door, not wanting to talk for long, worried a certain man would pass by. 

You just can’t take the sad, longing gazes he sends you. For some reason, he doesn’t get why you don’t want to talk to him, or even be in the same room as him. He acts so innocently and casually around your mom like nothing ever happened. 

“Thanks, mom.”

“Are you okay, sweetie?” She doesn’t know what she’s asking. That question never fails to push you over the edge. You swallow deeply, staring at the peaches to avoid eye contact. 

“Yeah, just a bit under the weather.” You gently take the bowl from her, forcing an appreciative smile her way. 

“Okay. Well, it’s just you and me tonight.” Your ears perk up and you let out a breath you didn’t know you were holding. “Is there anything specific you want for dinner”

“Whatever is easiest. I can help make some cauliflower.” She’s taken aback by your sudden pep.

“Alright. Take your time though, and maybe wash your hair?”

—

You’ve forced yourself to make peace with what happened and accepted that Ari is someone you’ll have to live with. If he could act like nothing happened, so could you. You were done playing the pathetic broken girl. 

“Honey!” You’re halfway down the creaky stairs when you hear your mom call out from the kitchen. She must’ve heard your steps.

“Hm?” You see her through the doorway, standing next to an impressive vase of orchids. Oh, orchids. If there’s one thing you know, orchids mean there’s a new neighbor. And a new neighbor means you’ll have to–

“-take them over to 205? They just moved in and I haven’t had a chance to greet them yet.” You’ve done this ritual every time someone remotely close to your house has moved in. Your mom fixes the bow that she expertly tied to the front of it before proudly admiring her work. 

“You know, I really would, but it’s, like, 90 degrees outside and-”

She folds her arms over her chest and raises an eyebrow, “Didn’t you mention wanting to borrow the car tomorrow?” 

You didn’t even realize that someone had moved into the house in front of yours. But in your defense, it happened a few weeks ago during your breakdown of dramatics. Of course, no one in the house has had a chance to meet the new neighbor, so you’ll have to do the honors.

The orchids are heavy in your arms as you walk across the street, conveniently covering up your line of sight from how tall they are. Your mom must be upping the height and weight of these things every time she sends you to a new house! 

Not having an extra hand to extend, you gently stab your elbow into the doorbell. You have to shift the weight of the vase to your other arm as your muscles start to cramp up while you wait. You only notice that the perfectly placed bow is hidden against your chest when you vaguely hear someone approaching the door. 

You carefully watch the flowers as you rotate the heavy ceramic in your arms, making sure nothing gets damaged (or pokes out your eye) as you try to make everything presentable. The door opens before you can slap on one of your signature ‘greetings-new-neighbor’ smiles, but it doesn’t really matter because your whole face is covered in the orchid’s shrubbery. 

“That for me?” Your attempt to reorient the vase is halted as a velvety voice catches you off guard. Your eyes are still shaded by the vegetation as you wordlessly extend your arms to offer him the vase. 

“Yes, I’m, uh, your neighbor from across the street.” He, thankfully, takes the vase from you before your arms can give out and drop them onto his porch. 

You shake out the strain of your muscles as you look up to meet his eyes, mentally grimacing at your weakness. Your prepared mundane pleasantries evaporate off your tongue when you finally see your new neighbor. You weren’t expecting a devastatingly handsome man to stare back down at you, offering you an endearing crooked smile. 

He teasingly tests the weight of the flowers in his arms as he considers your small frame with amused eyes. “I’m impressed you carried over this floral monstrosity all by yourself.” 

“Actually, I was really struggling with it at the end there. You kind of saved me from dropping it.” You give him a bashful smile, still starstruck by the clean-shaven man in front of you. 

“Well, I’m glad I was there to swoop in and be your hero.” You have difficulty keeping eye contact with the tall blond, intimidated by his gracious presence. “So what’s your name, cookie?” 

You can’t help but giggle at the unusual endearment. “Cookie?” 

His eyebrows shoot up in playful shock, “Oh, so I got it right on the first try?” You snort in amusement before offering your name. 

“Hm, well I think cookie fits better,” He adjusts the flowers to rest against his hip. “a sweet name, for a sweet girl.” You bite back a girlish squeal as your stomach flutters from his attention. You’re a sucker for affection and praise. “You doing anything right now? I could use some help putting these flowers in a pretty spot and you look like you’ve got a good eye.” 

You bite your lip, flipping the offer in your head. You don’t have much time to think before you hear someone yelling your name behind you. Steve’s eyes glance over your shoulder to your house, and you turn to follow his gaze.

Ari stands there with his hands resting on his hips, “Mom wants you to help with dinner.” 

“But–She just sent me over with the flowers…?” 

“I don’t know what to tell you, sweetheart.” You wince at the pet name. This is the first time he’s called you that in a while. You don’t respond, simply turning back to Steve with an apologetic smile. 

“Is that your dad?”

“Uh, step, but yeah. I’m sorry, I, um, have to go.”

“No, it’s fine, don’t worry about it. Maybe another day?” He bites his lip, baby blue eyes wide as he waits for your response. You grin back, offering him a gentle nod. 

“Sure.” 

“Ok, cookie, see you later.”

[fckmebarnes]

In other news I can’t stop thinking about a joint bachelorette with Ari as your fiancée and you’re doing a dance to espresso and everyone else is taking it as a joke but he’s sat there with a tilted head and a smirk that screams “oh sweetheart wait until I get you home”

oh…smirking to myself as you bring ari into my inbox… i’m a major fucking slut for this massive fucking bear of a man and his fat dick are you kidding me /lh

like jesus christ the way he gets so feral when he’s possessive and jealous, especially after you’ve shown and shook your ass to people (friends, family and strangers) during the joint party

he knew you weren’t going to go home with anyone else except him - but the knowing other men and woman are staring at your ass and tits as you shake them just for him - he can’t help himself from gritting his teeth and curling his fingers into a fist

if only he was feral enough to bend you eifht over these tables in the club. put on a real show for everyone.

[imyourbratzdoll]

Hi! Can you write something including size kink with Ari? where the reader is so sensitive and it's so easy to make her squirt and Ari being a little mean daddy making the reader squirts over and over again.

Thank you so much, i love all your works!

hi baby! thank you, and I apologise for this taking so long, but I hope you like it.

summary - ari ruins you, making you squirt over and over again.

warning - smut, squirting, daddy kink, creampie.

18+ only please, the gif I use isn't mine, divider by @newlips

“Aww, c’mon, baby girl. You can be my good girl, can’t you?” You whimper, gripping your stuffed bunny between your hands as your Daddy slowly thrusts into you, pressing the evil mini-pink vibrating toy against your puffy clit. “C’mon, princess. What’s one more, huh? You’re so sensitive, and it’s so cute.” Ari smirks, loving the way you squirm underneath him. Your eyes are wide and innocent as they look up at him, wrapping your tiny legs around him. “Look how tiny you are, baby.” His hand moves between you and presses against the bulge in your stomach, groaning at the pleasure and how you squeeze around him. “So, so tiny. You can see me through you, baby. You like that, baby? You like when Daddy fucks you?”

“D–daddy! Too much!” You whine, back arching as you squirt for the third time that night, covering everything around you in your juices. Your knuckles turn white as your grip tightens on the little bunny, feeling your walls pulsate rapidly around Ari’s thick member. “N–no more, c–can’t take it!” 

Ari chuckles, lifting your hips higher as his pace picks up, pounding faster and harder into your tight cunt. “Yes, you can, baby. Just one more for Daddy, don’t you want to be Daddy's good little girl? Huh? You don’t want Daddy to be mad at you, do you?” You shake your head and pout, feeling your core tighten from being overstimulated. Ari groans, and his hooded eyes stare down at you, “give me one more, baby. Pretty please.” He pouts, pretending to be sad, knowing you’d fall for it and give in to what he wants. 

You whimper and nod. “O–okay, Daddy. One more.” Your eyes roll into the back of your head as Ari’s thrusts deepen, stretching you, splitting you open until all you can feel is him, and all you can breathe is him. You can feel a tightening inside of you, something building up that feels so familiar, like the many times tonight. Your head falls back as he hits your particular spot deep inside you, vision slowly becoming white as you squirt again. Your screams fill the house, not caring about how the neighbours feel. 

“That’s a good girl, such a good girl.” Ari leans down, kissing your pouty lips as he finishes inside you, filling you to the brim. “My good little girl.” 

thank you for reading!

feedback and reblogs are greatly appreciated.

[babyjakes]

star’s been added to our introductions post, go check it out if you haven’t already!

we’re still looking; we’ve talked to a couple people but haven’t found a good match yet.

please keep sharing this around if you can, it would mean so much to us 🥺💖

one of eun's alters is looking for a roleplay nonnie! requirements and details are listed below, as well as how to inquire about the role if you’re interested.

♡ friends, followers, mutuals: please reblog and signal boost this to help spread the word! thank you all ♡

♡ who's looking ♡

one of eun's alters (nicknamed 'star' for the purpose of this search) is looking for a character anon to roleplay with. for her safety and comfort, star would only like to share a minimal amount about herself in this post. candidates who she (and eun) approve will get to know her better gradually as she grows more comfortable.

looking for info about eun and her system? check out this post!

a bit about star: star is a body-aged female alter (pronouns: she/her.) star loves aesthetics and art, nature, baking, storytelling, and music. some words to describe her personality would be: soft, sweet, tender-hearted, timid, loving, and sentimental.

♡ what we're looking for ♡

characters star would prefer: jake jensen, ari levinson, or andy barber.

role requirements: to fill this role, you (the mod) must be 22 yrs of age or older. (we may consider candidates 20+, but would really prefer to have someone at least our/star's age.) you must be comfortable communicating through dm's. you must be comfortable and willing to engage with sfw age regression. you must be comfortable with the following sensitive topics: trauma and abuse, anxiety, eating disorders, and general mental illness (you won't be expected to manage any of these for or with star, but as they are a part of her and the system's life, she will require general support and understanding of these themes.)

qualities we're seeking in a nonnie and mod: patient, kind, attentive, genuine, accepting, honest, trustworthy, reliable, good at communicating, trauma-informed, flexible and accommodating of star/the system's different needs due to mental illness and neurodivergence, previous nonnie/rp experience.

♡ what you'll be asked to do in this role ♡

regular interaction (frequency and timing are flexible, but daily interaction is preferred.) establish a relationship and story with star (star is hoping for a caregiver and little relationship/dynamic, but we may be open to other relationship types or storylines.) work with star at her own pace to grow the relationship (due to past abusive relationships and negative experiences with nonnies, star will need extra time, patience, and care to grow comfortable and establish trust with a new nonnie. things like touch, affection, and vulnerability will need to be eased into. please only apply for this role if you're willing to work with star through slow and gradual relationship/story building.) help care for star when she's little/regressed (star's regression includes things like stuffed animals, toys, blankets, pacifiers, etc.) be a source of love and comfort for star (especially during times of high anxiety or need for attention/affection.)

♡ what star hopes to do for you! ♡

star hopes to engage in safe, loving, mutually beneficial roleplay with whoever she ends up choosing for this role. she wants to be as big of a support to her nonnie as they are to her! she's got a huge heart; she loves to listen to, help, and care for those close to her. her favorite thing in relationships is finding all sorts of ways to show her love: through little presents, art she makes you, songs, love notes, and more. she hopes to take good care of her roleplay partner, in and out of character, and would love to grow a strong relationship with her nonnie's mod as well!

♡ our promise to you: star and eun both hope that this can be a mutually beneficial arrangement. we promise to always respect your boundaries, talk things through with you, and work with you to make sure you’re feeling positive and fulfilled in this role. ♡

♡ if you’re interested: please reach out to @babyjakes via dm (through a personal or character anon blog) and further details can be given, as well as any of your questions or concerns addressed! ♡

[eccentricallygothic]

Oh my god the 5 daddy dom CE characters, poor bunny Now now .. can we go on with that and see what each one does for punishments and aftercare? please please.

Okay first, I apologize in advance because I am REALLY not good at these kinds of things (reactions and preferences etc of different characters) but I tried my best according to my thinking. Hope you like it! <3

Warning(s): BDSM and DDLG vibes, bratty!you, polyamorous relationship, brat!tamer Daddies Ari, Lloyd, Jensen, Andy and Ransom, stripping, fluff(?), bunny!reader, different kinds of punishments (mentions only), dacryphilia, behavioral adjustment. Contains mature content. Browse at your own discretion. 18+ 

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Andy: 

Honestly, all five give spankings of varying degrees.

Definitely makes bunny wear her tail during spankings so he can add to the humiliation by moving it around and even teasing her with it. 

Clit spankings.

Cold showers.

Bondage and whipping.

Blindfolding. 

Makes bunny tell him why she's being punished.

Bends her over his knee.

Doesn't stop until she's promising him that she won't do it again with everything she's got. 

Likes to do it with one of her pink bunny baby hair brushes so if the flimsy toy-like object bends or breaks, which they often do, the sight can taunt and remind her every time she passes by her little sparkly dresser that Jensen got for her. 

Honestly, Andy doesn't like punishing his baby bunny too much mainly because he knows she's too weak to take him head on and because he expects her to behave well for him as he knows she's his good little bunny girl.

He spoils her so much after all.

So obedience is the least his precious Bunny can do… right?

So in short he blames Ransom and Jensen whenever she acts out. 

Sometimes she even gets the younger Daddies in trouble with the most authoritative Daddy.

Self degradation to rub her nose in it further. 

Makes her feel sooo fucking dumb for acting out. 

"All that acting out just to end up in your tiny little bunny place again, huh Bunny?"

Cuddles and back rubs as Andy allows Bunny's trembling form to calm down against his chest when he's done.

And he's only done when he's brought his point home.

Soft murmurs of comforting sweet nothings. 

They make her feel so protected that it's only a matter of time before everything from the punishment except for the lesson dissipates. 

Casually buys her anything she points at as part of the aftercare. 

Once bought her a whole orchard because the apples looked to be a pretty shade of red.

Lots of praise.

Takes care of any possible dehydration. 

Soul food after she calms down even though he enjoys to fine down with Bunny.

A nice and calming massage with kisses that tickle her skin due to his thick beard.

She exhaustedly giggles at the feeling.

Takes her of all the bondage burns and cuts.

Uses the special yellow Pikachu bandages that Daddy Ransom bought her.

Sweet and soft kisses all over her face when he takes her in his huge arms and cuddles her in the bed after he's done with all that.

Even softens up on his rules for a while.

Lloyd: 

Honestly, Bunny doesn't play around too much with Daddy Lloyd. 

Because, come on! 

It's that look that he gives her that's anything but scary in the typical sense.

A half grin with slightly narrowing eyes and Bunny knows to respectfully perch herself beside her sadistic Daddy that loves to see her tears with a whimper. 

Spankings start with hand and easily go to his leather belt. 

Bends her over a table for easy access to all her ouchie spots.

Lloyd loves tears so anything to do with them such as frustration (overstimulation, denial and edging) can stretch over days.

What? He's a brat tamer who enjoys putting them back into their little places.

He gets creative honestly.

But Lloyd and the other Daddies are always careful to talk about what they're going to do and make sure she remembers her safewords.

Makes sure to keep checking on her.

Waterboarding while fucking her roughly from behind.

Sometimes, if the other Daddies are away or busy, he will step in for them and give Bunny a combination of his and the other Daddy's punishment style.

Sends a video of her crying and sorry form to the Daddy who is away.

So, in short, Bunny doesn't fuck with him unless she's in a mood. 

Makes Bunny thank him after punishments because he's such a caring Daddy that he wants to make sure his Bunny is always on her best behavior!

Face fucking.

Bunny's poor jaw is so sore by the time he's done.

Sometimes Lloyd will cockwarm her mouth.

There's a reason why she doesn't mess with him.

Because he isn't intimidating like Daddy Andy.

Daddy Lloyd is just plain terrifying.

Sometimes will take away the matching insignia band that he got her.

It's absolutely crushing for poor Bunny.

Okay, let's be real here.

He's not too good at aftercare.

And although Lloyd is usually a confident and proud man, when he sees how good the other Daddies are he wants to get better.

Never had to and didn't use to give aftercare before Bunny. 

So Daddy Lloyd basically learns from the other Daddies.

Cuddles Bunny in the bath as they talk about the punishment and what lead to it. 

Allows her cuddle up to her favourite stuffies in his bed although usually he demands that all attention be given to him.

Also buys her expensive as fuck stuff.

Lots of sweets. 

That was a trick he figured out on his own.

Ice cream for her sore mouth is a must.

Best scalp scratches.

But Lloyd doesn't shy away from punishing her again if she starts getting too out of her place.

He can't help himself.

Ari: 

His huge and calloused hand alone is enough to make poor Bunny cry.

He's such a deception that it's almost a cruel joke on the foolish girl. 

Because Ari isn't necessarily a brooding and mysterious vibes Daddy like Andy.

Or a scary and intimidating one like Lloyd.

But man has twice their strength all packed up in one huge body of 6'5 that towers over everyone in the house. 

He's quite lenient for his category. 

But once Bunny manages to get in trouble with him…

Ari is more of a typical Daddy as opposed to the other older two who are lowkey Daddy-Doms.

Makes her straddle one of his thicc thighs and bend over so she's tucked under his arm as he spanks her ass raw. 

Man is a giant. 

Same goes for his cock.

Ari is not necessarily a sadist, unlike Lloyd, but…

Painal with his fat cock up Bunny's poor spanked ass with little lubrication is Ari's favourite way to bring things to a satisfying end. 

She isn't allowed to touch him.

Ties her hands up if she does.

"Hmmm. Let's ask the other Daddies if you seem sorry, Bunny."

Of course, since discipline is so important to Andy and Lloyd is his sadist self, they're the hardest to convince while Ari abuses her tiny pucker and teases her desperate Bunny pussy. 

Plugs it with a thick plug when he's done.

"You better not let a drop spill, Bunny."

He's not a technology man.

So her pretty little expensive gadgets that all her Daddies get her from all over the world are what he confiscates.

Makes Bunny do all the chores and outdoor activities that she dislikes because she's so used to being a spoiled little bunny princess. 

Puts her favourite movie or show on after a warm bubble bath. 

Dresses her in one of his huge soft shirts.

Juice is a must after punishments with Ari. 

Lets Bunny pig out however much she wants. 

Takes her on a nice long drive in his truck if she wants.

Definitely talks it out with her later.

His huge chest is her bed for an indefinite period of time as her ass is too sore for anything. 

If Bunny feels comfortable, he even carefully holds her above the toilet seat so her sore cheeks don't have to touch it.

Carries her everywhere.

Buys her a plushie everytime as praise. 

Reassurance.

Forehead kisses.

Ransom: 

Now Ransom is one of the two softer Daddies.

But he's similar to Ari in terms of being unpredictable.

When he wants to put his foot down, Bunny can end up the most sorry girl in the whole town.

Ransom can get pretty cruel. 

Definitely has sadistic tendencies.

Dangles her cute stuffies or her glittery crayons that she always gets with Daddy Jensen in front of her face. 

And then proceeds to tear the toys open or snaps the crayons in half before making Bunny thank him as she kneels in front of him on her poor spanked ass. 

With Ransom, the spanking methods can vary depending on how disappointed he is because it takes a lot to pull a punishment out of him. 

But once he snaps...

He has this very special little thing that he does that Bunny hates.

Cockwarming after rough p-in-v.

The girl whines from how sensitive she is each time he shifts his body weight or a vein in his cock pulsates.

"Well, too bad you deserve it, huh Bunny?"

Her walls are so worked up and overstimulated. 

But Ransom calmly goes about reading a book or watching TV as he holds her form tight against his chest by wrapping one of his strong arms around her body.

Makes sure Bunny cannot walk by the time he's done.

Carries her bridal style.

Ransom prefers to take a warm shower together where he caresses and worships every part of her body with her back against his chest.

So much praise and sweet nothings in her ear from behind. 

Bunny feels like the most loved and protected little girl by the time he's done.

Definitely makes up for whatever plushies or crayons that got harmed. 

Always has snacks ready for her to enjoy as they just relax under the warm blankets after the shower, naked bodies tangled. 

Lets her choose what movie to watch or how to spend the rest of the day.

Head pats. 

Jensen: 

Sees Bunny as a little Princess that must be protected and spoiled rotten so he's the most lenient Daddy. 

Hates to punish her and make her cry just as much as she hates it. 

Spankies are milder as compared to the others. 

Sometimes he makes her wear nappies as punishment which humiliates her so much. 

"If you're acting like such a baby then you should be treated like one, huh Bunny?" 

Constantly pokes it and asks questions about it.

Encourages the other Daddies to do the same.

Then she has to tell them why. 

Jensen is definitely the most ddlg Daddy vibes.

Corner time to let Bunny think about her actions. 

Makes her write so many lines that she swears to herself that she will never misbehave again everytime. 

Being the tech expert that he is, Jensen doesn't take her gadgets away. 

He takes the whole damn internet away so even sneaking someone else's phone or iPad would be basically useless. 

Attention deprivation.

It brings her to tears when sweet Daddy Jensen refuses to acknowledge her existence. 

Bunny has to do a little apology presentation on her pink little dice at the end in front of all Daddies with nothing but a Bunny tail on where she reflects on her mistakes and apologizes for them in a responsible way. 

But it gets so hard to do that when Daddy Jensen keeps messing with the bullet vibrator inside her.

And at the end, Bunny is just a confused little weepy baby since Jensen and the other Daddies fluster her already embarrassed form by asking all kinds of questions about the points and words in her apology. 

In the end she helplessly admits that she's just a dumb little Bunny who cannot do anything right without her Daddies.

Which is basically her learning her place. 

Lets Bunny hide in his chest for as long as she needs, rocking them back and forth as she calms down.

Even if the punishment was in front of the other Daddies, the after care is more private because Bunny is too sensitive for too much attention all at once sometimes. 

Absolutely pampers her.

Bathes or showers can vary according to what Bunny wants.

Jensen is a pleasure Daddy and he loves to worship and spoil Bunny.

Honestly, if only she behaves right, Bunny can get him to do or allow her to do anything at all.

Lots of praise shopping after she's been safely put into a cute outfit or onesie.

A whole stuffie fort awaits them on his bed when she exits the bathroom after Jensen is done cleaning her up.

Puts on cartoons.

Spoons her as she holds onto her teddy of choice.

Chocolates and juice.

The next few days are full of constant reassurance, embraces and praise. 

Carries her around the house and basically anywhere on his back.

Everything has to be served to his Bunny in her Princess cutlery and cups.

Whatever she asks for, it's hers. 

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[the-iceni-bitch]

I must ask…..do ninja and puppy have children? I know in the past that’s not what they wanted

Oooh I don’t want to spoil it for anyone, but you can read this fic for a hint…

[onsunnyside]

rugby player!ari lovingly beating the sh!t out of readers plushies while also taking care of them like they’d be his babies may be my favorite concept you’ve come up with this far it’s so cuteee and ari 🥹

-🫒

MINE TOO BESTIE !! bc c'mon, he's the type of bf to smack them across the room but also swaddle them like babies !!

you can never predict how he's going to treat them, sometimes he'll punch them before your very eyes bc "they were looking at me weirdly" or he'll use them to get your attention, "oh what's that, Mr. London? cub should stop being a nerd and come cuddle? I know, she's always studying when I'm here, it's like I don't even matter" and if you still don't give in, he pulls out the big guns, "and you all agree too? Yeah, it hurts but I'm used to it. she didn't even kiss me yet. I guess I'm unkissable."

you turn around in your desk chair to see your beefy 6'8 rugby player bf surrounded by all your plushies, absolutely dwarfing your twin bed: "are you done?"

"Are you done?" He asks in a rumbly English accent, holding up a little plushie wearing glasses. "Because you aren't treating your boyfriend how he deserves." He puts the stuffie down, "Oh, cub, I think Mr. London has had enough of you neglecting me."

[runa-falls]

Sharing is caring" was great. I'm sorry to hear that there won't be a new episode, but it's your choice. So can you load the drabbles?

i think i deleted it??? i'll just paste it here!

the cookies

a sharing is caring one-shot

pairing: stepdad!ari levinson x reader (mentioned neighbor!steve rogers x reader)

rated: angst

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ari's been watching you skip over to the neighbor's house all week, baked goods always in hand to convince your mother of your innocent intentions. and of course, ever the working woman, she never truly gets to see you when you return.

but he does.

the most recent trend is the hickies painted over the length of your neck, teasingly dipping below the collar of your shirt. how far down they go is left to his imagination as you walk in all shy smiles and wrinkled skirts.

it isn't until your third excursion that he notices how the tupperware of cookies always returns with you--completely untouched. and every day, he watches you openly carry the full container under your arm as you climb up the stairs, never once acknowledging his presence. 

you were playing a game, and luckily for him, you never disclosed any rules. 

he hastily sneaks into your room when he hears you in the shower, eyes immediately locking on the object of interest. the box taunts him from the top of your wardrobe. he can tell you intentionally placed it there, ready to go when you decide to see him again. 

he silently walks up to baked goods, a mantra running through his mind: no cookies? no rogers. cookieless? steveless. no bread? no bed. 

ari grabs the box from its place before he can talk himself out of it. it’s pathetic how pleased he is with himself, childishly gripping the plastic container to his chest as he walks to his room. he lets out a breath as he sits down on his bed, steadily placing the box on his lap. you’d surely notice its absence as soon as you return, so he has to do this fast. 

he rips open the top, ready to throw the treats in the trash before you can stop him, but before he could do anything, his movements stutter as he notices what's inside. 

the cookies are...fake. they are plastic, inedible, disks, fit for a child’s make-believe bakery. ari shakes around the pile of plastic disks in disbelief, getting a good look at how many phony treats you’ve collected. he notices a cookie that doesn’t look like the rest. its smooth rubber surface keeps it in place at the bottom of the tub.

he can’t help the amused smile that quirks at the corners of his mouth as he picks up the thick cookie. it’s heavier than it looks and thicker than the rest of the pile. he looks closer, noticing that a few of the melted chocolate chips serve as buttons, lined up perfectly for petite hands to handle. an experimental click of the leftmost chip causes the disk to buzz against the palm of his hand, immediately confirming his suspicions.

so the dozen other cookies are simply there to hide the real treat: a cookie vibrator. wow. he never knew how methodical you could be. 

he’s almost proud of you for pulling off a stunt like this. almost. but the pile of cookies taunts him from the box, reminding him of their purpose. they're just another way for you to avoid him, to send you further away from him, to give yourself to a new man.

ari carelessly pours the contents into his bedside drawer, satisfied by the sounds of the plastic hitting wood. if he can make it harder for you to see him, or keep you from doing one more thing with him, he’ll do it. this is the first step to getting you back: eliminating the competition.

he picks up the ‘special’ cookie with a sneer, thinking of all the times he stood by as you took hours to graciously deliver "cookies" to the neighbor, completely oblivious to what fills your little cookie jar.

“Ari!” the door flings open, revealing your figure, dressed in a robe, still dripping from the shower. your face is flushed, either from the steamy bathroom or the clear irritation in your voice. your presence ceases his actions as he’s caught red-handed. your eyes skip over him, going straight to the open drawer full of plastic treats. “what the fuck! you can’t just take my stuff from my room!” 

“I was, uh,” he quickly slips the cookie in his pants before you can see it, “hungry?” you just huff out an annoyed sigh before snatching your trusty tupperware container out of his grip. you don’t have time for this. as you start taking handfuls of cookies from the drawer, you silently remind yourself to text steve, knowing you’ll be late for your usual 4:00 meeting time. 

you hear ari clear his throat, demanding your attention, something he used to do when you were together. you cringe at the reminder of how you used to be at his beck and call. you pretend like you don’t notice, reaching to the back of the nightstand and finding a few outliers hiding in the shadows. 

but he wouldn’t stop, stubbornly waiting for you to react to him. finally, you turn around to look at ari when he clears his throat a third time, mentally preparing yourself for the conversation that follows. your arms fold against your chest as you face him.

he’s sitting at the edge of his bed, arms propped up behind him as he shamelessly takes in your bruised neck, water droplets guiding his burning gaze to the new additions that decorate the tops of tits. you pull at your robe to cover yourself up better, uncomfortable by his pissed-off expression.

“do you ask him to do that?” he nods at your neck, as if he could be referring to anything else, “so you can flaunt it in front of me?” 

“oh my god.” you breathe out, shaking your head in disbelief. he truly thinks that he’s the victim here. 

“why are you doing this, honey? to get back at me? to make me jealous?” 

you pointedly refuse to answer him, turning back to aggressively fill the container, entirely focused on packing up quickly so you can get away from him as soon as possible. you discreetly shuffle around the magazines and watches that remain in the drawer in search of the object that's currently shoved in his pants.

"wait, where-" your wrist is halted from searching any further, warm fingers wrapped firmly around you. 

“hey. don’t ignore me.” you give him a cold glare as you pull your arm from his grip. he lets go, simply satisfied to just have your attention. “baby, why are you doing this?” 

“i don’t know, ari.” you roll your eyes, trying to act as unbothered as possible. “steve treats me like a princess.” his nose scrunches up at the man’s name. “and he fucks me like one too.” you add, feeling bolder when you see his face drop. 

“you don’t have to do this, sweetheart.” he sighs, almost sounding like he’s disappointed in you. that tips you off the edge.

“then why the fuck did you?” you spit back. his head snaps up at your sudden aggression. “to get back at me for not fucking you that one time? to make me jealous?” you curse at yourself as your voice cracks, dropping your mask of anger as hot tears spill from your eyes. “or did you just want to see me cry? hm?” 

his lips part, wincing at your heart clenching sobs, craving pull you into his arms and comfort you, tell you that he loves you and can’t bear to be without you. but he stays in place, knowing that would only make things worse. he doesn’t know what to say. 

“fucking say something!” you throw the uncovered container at his chest, ignoring the way the cookies scatter across the bed and fall to the floor. he can only whisper out your name, knowing there are no excuses for what he did to you. what he’s doing to you. he sees your chest stutter out a few shaky breaths in response. you use your sleeve to wipe trails of tears off your cheeks before backing away from him.

“please, just–leave me the fuck alone.” he helplessly watches you walk out of the room, carelessly leaving your cookies behind

[navybrat817]

Size kink activated 😳

Holy fuck, nonnie! 🔥 Size kink fucking activated for sure.

Who are we thinking about, lovelies? 😏

Love and thanks! ❤️

[hyperfixationgirl]

Emoji anons<3

I want to make a list of emoji anons and i would love if you joined!!

Just send me an ask with your age, pronouns (If you want to) and what emoji you would like!

You will get your own #

You can send me stuff like: nsfw asks, nsfw thoughts, sfw thoughts, tell me about your day, ask questions, ask for advice or just anything!

(Ofc you can send me those things without being an emoji anon)