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ogyscrypt · 25 days ago
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A Prince to Attend to You
Marvelous Monster Monday to you all, Darlings
What could be better than your very own royal toy?
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Succubi have certain expectations on them. You're supposed to be... calmly seductive. A whisper of warm air on a neck, a brush of fingers in a sensitive spot, that sort of thing. However, you ARE a sex demon, and that comes with a libido to match. Sometimes you need TLC, and to someone like you, that means someone classy being reduced to a rabid, needy mess, obsessedly pounding and pawing away at you.
[M4F] A Prince to Pound You [Overstim] [Body betrayal] [Sensory deprivation] [Primal] [Mating press] [Enemies to lovers] [Begging] [Pillow biting] [Muffled moaning] [Angsty] to [Needy] [Succubus listener] [Dub-con] so [Rape] [Pegging] with your [Magical cock] [Mistress] [Pillow prince] literally
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dumbgoonpup · 6 months ago
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🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸🌸
Boys whose voices get higher and whinier while ur fucking them I love you. Boys who speak in a lower register when they're around their friends but lose control when they're begging and whimpering for me I love youuuu
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postal97 · 9 days ago
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Yummers 🤤
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dream-girls-dream-girl · 2 years ago
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instead of bitching why don’t we all just be thankful ao3 doesn’t have ads xxx
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stardevlin · 9 months ago
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this man awakens something in me 😩🙏
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((i need to be restrained))
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archangel-1 · 4 months ago
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“Shh, it’s okay, just a little bit more, you want to make mommy feel good, right?” Type of overstimulation
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ogyscrypt · 2 months ago
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Rewardful Revenge Sex with Rolan
Fantastical Fandom Friday, fiendlings!
Today's offering gives you what you want, more Rolan content! And this time, its M4M!
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This deal gets more and more annoying every day.
So he asked you to take better care of yourself, no more daredevilisms, not more jumping into dank caves to fight monsters. But what else is there to do around here?
Him. You can do him. And you know he'll LOVE it.
Here are your tags, darlings.
[Body worship] some [Edging] and [Teasing] [Lots of outercourse] [Through clothes] [Fucking against a table] speaker [Mdom] [Rolan] from [Baldur's Gate 3] [Semi-public] [They're just downstairs] [Horn pulling] [Love] [Established relationship]
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puppyeared · 8 months ago
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id fumble him so bad
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transbunnyboi · 7 months ago
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Do you ever start fingerfucking yourself, dripping everywhere and you start panting and drooling like a stupid bunny because it feel so good, not even realising that you’re making your heat worse :3
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slut4matt8383 · 3 months ago
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take it | Matt sturniolo
mattxfem!reader
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summary: you and matt are driving when you find yourself in the mood to tease him. when he cant handle the teasing, you challenge him and he lets you attempt to prove yourself.
warnings: fluff(in the beginning), teasing, touching, pet names (baby, sweetheart), female receiving
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you and matt were in his room, laying underneath the warm covers of his bed. the sun was setting quickly, and suddenly it dawned on you that you hadn't gotten the groceries you needed to prepare dinner that night. "shit." your hand makes contact with your forehead. you look at the boy beside you, who is now peacefully asleep. “matt, wake up, wake up.”, you shake him till you know for sure he’s awake.
“im awake, im awake,” he assures you as he props himself up against the headboard, a little groggy now. “i forgot to get more groceries for dinner tonight,” you tell him, your head resting in your hand and an irritated look on your face. “baby, it’s ok; we can just order something.” he says as he comforts you by tracing his fingers along the soft skin of your arm. “please just let me make you dinner; i really want to,” you beg him.
he continues to rub his fingers on your arm as he ponders. this would mean he would have to actually get up and drive you, but if that’s what you really want, he wouldn’t be one to say no to you. he agrees to drive you without you having to do too much persuading. you both slowly pull yourselves out of bed and slip on some shoes. you realize that there’s no way you’re going to last the whole evening without dozing off, so you scavenge the fridge for something to keep you awake.
you come across an opened can of pepsi and take a sip out of it, that’ll do. you both make it out to the car and pull out of the garage. while driving, Matt takes several drinks out of the Pepsi that you brought into the car, in hopes it’ll help clear out the grogginess he still feels. the caffeine must be kicking in, because you start to feel a little more energized and playful. as a couple of quiet minutes pass by, you find it hard to sit still and keep your hands to yourself.
you admire the way he looks when he’s driving, and your hand wanders towards his thighs, like it has a mind of its own and use your thumb to gently rub his thigh. you keep your eyes trained on him, and you notice how flustered he is by your simple movements. matt is a rather sensitive person most of the time; you knew that, but the way he’s reacting to your simple touch tells you he’s feeling extra sensitive. “baby, what are you doing?” he asks as he shifts in his seat, his breaths getting heavier. you continue to massage his thigh, ignoring his question.
you notice him grip the steering wheel tighter, getting even more flustered by your actions. “hey, y/n, what’s going on?” he asks as he holds your hand, halting your actions. you smirk, “what do you mean? can i not touch my boyfriend?” you ask, pretending like you don’t know exactly what you’re doing. “you can, but not like that and not right now,” he says, stealing a look at you before returning his gaze to the road ahead of him. “what? can’t even handle my hand on your thigh now?” you pout at him.
you’re having too much fun with this. you pull your hand out of his grasp and return it to his inner thigh, giving it a squeeze. he gasps and quickly stops you from going further. “y/n, please, not while i’m driving. you’re gonna make me crash the car,” he says in a serious tone.
you slam your back into the seat and cross your arms, letting out a huff, a little annoyed at the fact you’re not even allowed to touch your boyfriend when you have all this energy. matt notices the mini-fit you throw, but he doesn’t really feel bad for not wanting to crash the car. “sweetheart, please don’t be mad, you don’t understand how it feels to be touched like that while driving; it’s hard,” he explains. “for you, maybe, i could handle it,” you respond with a cocky tone.
he raises an eyebrow and studies your appearance, assuming you’re just joking. “i’m serious! let me drive, and i’ll show you,” he doesn’t believe you at all. “we’re not getting into a crash just so you can prove something.” he says, shaking his head, completely dismissing your proposal. “oh, i get it. you’re scared im gonna prove you wrong,” you challenge with a smug look.
the next thing you know, matt is pulling the vehicle to the side of the road in response. he puts the car in park and unfastens his seatbelt in one swift motion. you watch as all this unfolds with an amused look on your face. the door on his side swings open, and he hops out and makes his way to your side of the car. you’re frozen in place as you try to figure out what’s going on.
he rips your door open. “get out,” he commands. you obey him and swiftly unbuckle your seatbelt to slide out of your seat. “go ahead, baby, drive the car,” he motions toward the side with the wheel. you smile at him and pick up your feet to make your way around the front of the car. you don’t know why you’re a little nervous now; maybe you were a little overconfident, but this is what you asked for.
he silently admires how confident you look driving his car; it kind of turns him on, but he knows it’s not about him right now. he cups your bare knee with his cold, ring-clad hands. “doin’ so well, baby, you feelin’ alright?” he asks, slightly sarcastic. “i’m fine, matt, keep going,” you encourage him. you’re focus is on the traffic in front of you and the names of the streets, so you don’t miss your next turn.
he lets you drive for a while, staying quiet and admiring your focus. you feel his hand travel up your mid-thigh and his thumb rub the outside of it, just like you did to him earlier. “y’know, matt you’re gonna have to try a little harder than that if you’re gonna distract me,” you say with a cocky tone as you switch lanes. matt only smirks at your statement and progresses up your thigh, causing your breath to hitch.
his delicate fingers tracing your skin and his rings, giving you slight chills. he observes your reactions to his touch. “are you bothered by me touchin’ you like this, baby?” he asks you as his hand starts to massage your thigh. you tuck your lip between your teeth to keep any noises from coming out, and your eyebrows knit together slightly in pleasure. you simply shake your head in response to his question.
“c’mon, baby, use your words,” he says in a slightly demanding tone, and he uses his free hand to tuck your hair behind your ear to get a better look at you. “f-feels fine, matt” you say shakily, still trying to keep your composure. matt laughs at your response, finding all this to be amusing. “you sure your fine, baby, you don’t look it,” he teases and continues to massage the inside of your thigh. you love the way he touches you and how good his hands feel working on your thigh, but you can’t give into it. “mhm, im s-sure” you struggle to get a sentence out.
we stop at a red light, and matt takes the opportunity to move his hand all the way up your thigh, brushing his fingers over your clothed clit, “how ‘bout that?” he asks with a smile plastered on his face. your concentration falters a little, and a moan slips past your lips. you grip the steering wheel as you try to regain your focus. “y-you can do whatever you want-want, i can take it.” this sentence comes out as more of a whine. you both know that’s a lie, but matt is curious about how far you will go to keep up this act.
the light turns green, and it takes you a moment to carefully press down on the gas. “whatever i want, huh?” he says in a seductive tone. “mhm” you nod your head. he smiles smugly and begins rubbing circles on your clit through your shorts. you let out a gasp and clench your thighs. you try to muffle your moans by keeping your lips sealed together, but it’s obvious how much he’s affecting you now.
you close your eyes for a second. “eyes on the road, baby,” matt reminds you. you realize that you were so focused on what matt’s fingers were doing that you missed your turn. “shit, i was supposed t-to turn back there” you manage to inform him while he continues his actions. he keeps rubbing you, not too concerned about where we are now. “looks like you’re not as focused as you thought you were,” he tuts, shaking his head in disapproval. he rubs you faster as punishment, and you’re not even trying to hide your emotions now.
you don’t know how much more you can take before falling apart; your thighs are clenched tight and your stomach is doing flips. you glance down at his veiny arm working at you, and it only makes you more desperate. matt is enjoying the view and the way you respond to his touch. he decides to rub a little faster, and you moan his name, shooting your hand down to grip his wrist, halting his actions. he can’t help but smirk when you stop him from going faster. “aw, what was that? can’t take it anymore?” he says in a degrading tone.
your breaths are heavy, and your cheeks are flushed, a deep shade of pink. “do you really want me to stop, baby?” he asks, using his right hand to tuck the hair behind your ear that had slipped forward. “n-no, i w-want you so bad,” you whine. “i j-just don’t w-wanna crash,” you say. he chuckles when you beg him not to stop. “i knew you didn’t really want me to stop. just pull over there, sweetheart.”
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(i dont really write fanfics but i wrote this hope you guys like it and it’s fine if u don’t but i was bored and wanted to post it)
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nodosauriday · 2 years ago
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Smashcut to Harry
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I redid that one post. Because the quality was, well, abysmal. Thank you everyone
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blushes-and-gropes · 17 days ago
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Imagining straddling a cute boy in my bed and pinning his hands above his head. How pretty he would look with me on top as I lean over him, teasing him about how desperate he looks and how pathetic he is for loving it so much. Unable to make eye contact he would stammer out a barely audible response as his face reddens, making him look even cuter then before.
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diyahatnight · 1 year ago
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Random Boyfriend texts pt.3
Asking them for Whimpering audios
Genshin x gn!reader
warnings, are quite obvious nothing too crazy though
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Here’s another one, I’m supposed to be making fanfics for people but they are in my drafts and i’m still working on them. BTW I only used characters that I felt was right for the theme
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ogyscrypt · 27 days ago
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Succubus Fueled Fun With Astarion
Salutations this Sanguine Saturday, Darlings!
What if you found Astarion plagued by a different sort of hunger?
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The vampire's gone and gotten himself poisoned, by a succubus, of all things. It had to be something 'thematic' with him, didn't it? Ah well, thankfully, unlike most poisonous substances, this one has a convenient, if not downright enjoyable, cure.
Succubus blood, fittingly, has to be fucked out of him. I assure you, it's the only way... or so you both insist.
[M4F] [Script fill] Succubus Fuelled Fun With Astarion [Aphrodisiacs] [Astarion] [BG3] [Audios] [Bondage] from [Rope play] [Established Relationship] [Succubus mind trick] so [Dub con] so [Rape] [Feral] [Ropes] [Soft mindbreak] [Switch] [Vampire] [Kissing] some [Feeding]
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poetsoflove · 10 months ago
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I actually hate waking up in the middle of the night.
But standing up next to my baby boy and seeing him still sleeping peacefully, his chest slowly rising and falling and him clinging to my arm, is so much better. Especially since I can just touch his body all the time if I can't go back to sleep.
Running my hands through his hair and then letting my fingertips slide down his cheeks until I reach his lips, putting my fingers in his mouth, smiling when I notice that he doesn't mind and he sighs happily, just for my hands to slide further down. Along his chest, down to his hips and then between his legs.
Slowly starting to stroke him, smiling as i watch my baby boy obliviously getting closer to me, burying his head inside my neck, his breath quicken, his whines getting louder. His hips bucking as I stroke him faster, waking up confused as what i'm doing to him.
"Oh, baby boy, it's alright, relax, yeah. Mommy is just going to have some fun, don’t worry about anything and go back to sleep, I'm gonna take care of you"
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generalsdiary · 1 month ago
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TAKE MY PRIMOGEMS RN GIMME THE BABYBOY BOYFAILURE "I GROW VEGETABLES IN MY GARDEN AND LIVE AWAY FROM SOCIETY BUT IM STILL KIND, RESPECTFUL AND POLITE, BUT I CAN ALSO BE SNARKY" BOY AAAAAAAAA
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