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starsinmylatte · 9 months ago
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Jujutsu sorcerer concept: they always have bruises, but none of them are from fighting curses.
Sorcerer 1: “What the fuck did you- How did you bruise the inside of your legs?”
Sorcerer 2 (completely straight faced): “Pole dancing is not for the weak of heart.”
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shakes-you-brain-death · 1 month ago
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@someone-news
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thedarlingfool · 10 months ago
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Someone strap me down and use me please fuck I'm too god damn horny to think right now.
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linpunny · 1 year ago
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Crying sobbing throwing up
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You know what, THIS is illegal, not smut. I feel like a criminal.
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leafatlaw · 2 years ago
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eyy i was right qabout emizels playlist having msi on it!
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maysileeewrites · 11 months ago
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18+ content; mdni!
Thinking about husband!Coriolanus barely being able to contain the anger and jealousy coursing through him when he sees you flirting with another man during an evening gala in the Capitol.  
You’re laughing, your whole face lighting up, your hand touching the other man’s shoulder and Coriolanus is surprised that he hasn’t broken the champagne flute in his hand, seeing how his grip on the fragile glass is so tight. 
Oh, the things he’ll do later, to punish you. You on your knees in front of him, his hands fisted in your hair, your eyes filled with tears and him fucking your mouth relentlessly- 
Suddenly, he sees the other man lean in closer towards you, placing one hand on your arm. 
Coriolanus has had enough. He carelessly places the champagne flute on a table, before walking over to you, settling his hands on your waist, his grip on you so tight that he knows it’ll leave brusises. 
Good, he thinks, smirking to himself. It will leave a reminder for you - a reminder of who you truly belong to. 
“There you are, darling”, he says, forcing a smile onto his face, before placing a deliberate kiss on your neck - a place he’d normally suck and bruise, just to drive you crazy, leaving pretty purple marks. 
He smiles when he can feel you shivering, pressing himself even closer to you. 
“I’ve been looking all over for you, darling”, he says, completely ignoring the other man staring at you both with a confused expression. 
You gasp when Coriolanus suddenly leans forward, his lips brushing over your skin, before whispering in your ear: “I told you what would happen if I’d see you flirting with another man. Now behave and be a good girl.”
You turn your head so that you’re looking right at the fire in his blue eyes, your lips so close to his that they nearly touch. 
“Or what … are you going to punish me, President Snow?”, you whisper, placing a delicate, chaste kiss on his lips. 
You feel his grip on your waist tightening even more, his fingers digging painfully into your skin. You see him biting down hard on his lips, probably trying to hold back a groan. 
You smile, satisfied, when his eyes find yours again. Two can play this game, you think, reaching up to push a stray blond curl from his forehead. 
But then you shiver when you see Coriolanus smile back at you - a promise. A threat. 
“I’m sorry”, he tells the handsome man - his name already forgotten to you, you think it’s somewhere along the lines of Alexander or Adrian - you’re pretty sure it started with an A; though you’re not entirely sure, but you also don’t really care -. „But my wife and I need a moment.” 
Then, he walks away, guiding you along with him. 
The next thing you know, you’re being pushed into an empty bathroom, your back hitting the door, Coriolanus’s mouth already on yours, his hand already finding its way under the skirt of your dress before the door has even closed properly behind you. 
He groans, breaking the kiss and burying his head in the crook of your neck when his fingers brush over the thin fabric of your panties, already soaked through with your arousal. You can’t help but shiver when his hand cups your cunt, his other hand settling on your waist with a bruising, harsh grip. 
„Look at you“, he says, his voice rough and coarse, barely more than a strained whisper, „already dripping down my fingers, even though I barely touched you - or is that all for him?“ 
His left hand moves up from your waist to your face then, forcefully cupping your cheek and forcing you to look at him. „Tell me“, he demands, his blues finding yours - a fire in them that will burn you down until you’re nothing more than a withering pile of ashes. 
But then, you’ve always liked playing with fire, living for the thrill of it. 
Still, you quickly shake your head, trying to reach for Coriolanus with one hand, but Coriolanus moves faster than you, his hand leaving your cheek, seizing your hands in his and pinning them in place above your head. 
„No - Coryo - I“, you try to say, but then he’s roughly yanking down your panties - you think you hear the thin material tear - forcefully pushing two fingers inside you. 
You gasp, clenching around him, and Coriolanus groans. 
„Fuck, Coryo - I - I don’t even know him - I - fuck“, you stumble, trying to form a coherent sentence while Coriolanus pumps his fingers in and out of at an unrelenting pace, his blue eyes never leaving yours. „I - he just came up to me and started talking to me and I-“, the rest of your words gets swallowed by the loud, whiny moan that leaves you when Coriolanus adds a third finger, pushing his hips against yours. 
Your back aches from how hard and uncomfortably its pressed against the door, but you don’t care - the only thing you care about is Coriolanus, his hungry, desperate eyes on you, his fingers inside you, you clenching desperately around them. 
„What’s his name?“, Coriolanus suddenly asks, before lowering his mouth to your neck, his lips immediately finding that spot that drives you crazy when he starts sucking on the soft, sensitive skin with his lips. 
„I - I don’t remember - fuck“, you cry, when Coriolanus curls his fingers inside you, hitting that spot inside you that has you seeing stars perfectly.  
Coriolanus leaves another bruising kiss on your skin, before coming up again - his smirk telling you that he’s going to wreck you. „Good - because I’m going to fuck every memory of him out of you“, he promises. 
Suddenly, his fingers leave you and you whine at the sudden feeling of emptiness inside you, your walls clenching down around nothing, but then both his hands settle on your waist, turning you around until your front hits the bathroom door. His hands leave you for a moment and you can hear the rustling of fabric. 
Then, suddenly, the skirt of your dress is pushed to the side and Coriolanus lines himself up behind you, his erection straining against your back. 
„I’m going to fuck you - and after I’m finished with you, the only name you’ll remember is mine; the only name you’ll be screaming is mine - everyone in here, including that nobody will know that you belong to me“, he promises, before entering you in a rough, powerful thrust. 
„Fuck“, you breathe, throwing your head back. 
His cock is so big, the stretch almost painful, but unlike normally, he doesn’t give you any time to adjust to the stretch - pulling completely out of you, before slamming back into you with a harsh, almost painful thrust, his hands gripping your waist, his fingers digging into your flesh. 
His pace is unrelenting, his thrusts into you rough, and fast, and bruising. 
You whimper, your hands pressed against the door. „I - fuck, Coryo - ’s too much, fuck!“
Another painful, unrelenting thrust, but one of his hands suddenly leave your waist, moving to your clit, his fingers drawing teasing circles over the swollen, sensitive bundle of nerves. 
„That’s it, good girl“, Coriolanus praises, when he can feel you start clenching around him again. 
You’re a quivering, panting mess, the lines between pain and pleasure so blurred you don’t know where one starts and the other ends. 
Coriolanus’s harsh thrusts don’t let up. The only sounds filling the bathroom are his loud groans, your whiny whimpers and the sound of skin slapping against skin. 
„What’s his name?“, Coriolanus suddenly asks you again, at the same moment his cock hits that sweet spot inside you again, his fingers still circling your clit. 
„I don’t - fuck, Coryo!“, you pant, the pressure inside you building and building and building with every one of Coriolanus’s powerful thrusts. 
„What’s his name?“, Coriolanus repeats, his hand on your waist suddenly moving up to your neck and squeezing - applying just the right amount of pressure to make you feel perfectly dizzy. 
„I don’t - I don’t remember - yes, Coryo, right there!“, you pant, when his cock starts hitting that spot inside you again and again, his fingers still stimulating your clit. 
„That’s right“, Coriolanus says, his voice rough and coarse, „you belong to me.“
„Yes“, you pant, trying desperately to move your hips to meet his movements - you’re so close and you just want to feel that sweet, dizzying release. 
„Yes, Coryo, I - you - I’m your’s.“ 
„Again“, he demands, his thrusts becoming even more rapid, his fingers still circling your clit. You know immediately what he means, what he wants from you. 
„Coryo - I - I’m yours“, you pant, clenching around him. 
His lips find the soft, sensitive skin of your neck then, leaving a bruising kiss. „Good girl.“ 
It’s all too much for you, then - Coriolanus inside you, repeatedly hitting your sweet spot, his fingers circling your clit, his hand on your throat, his lips on your neck, his words that make your head spin. 
Your back arches, and you come with Coriolanus’s name on your lips, your cry so loud that you’re pretty sure that everyone that’s still gathered in the hall outside is able to hear it. 
But you don’t care, because all you can think about is Coriolanus. 
„Fuck“, he groans when he feels your walls squeezing him. 
His grip on you tightens, and suddenly, he bites down on the soft skin of your neck. He thrusts into you again, and once more, making you whimper, and then he’s coming as well, his hot cum shooting into you. 
„Fuck, Coryo“, you whimper, the added sensation too much for you. 
For a moment, Coriolanus’s heavy breathing is your only answer. You stay like that for a moment - pressed against the door, him still inside you. 
Then, Coriolanus presses a soft kiss to your throat. „Good girl“, he praises again, pulling out of you, his hand leaving your neck. „But I think you still need a reminder of who you belong to“, he adds, before suddenly his fingers are pushing back inside you, smearing his cum around your walls and your clit. 
Suddenly, he bends down to retrieve your panties from where they hang around your ankles. You were right before, you think dizzyly, when you watch him tugging your panties up towards your waist again, the material did tear. 
Coriolanus, however doesn’t care, stopping only once he’s pushed your panties up your waist again - smearing his cum across the thin material, before pressing your panties back against your swollen, cum-covered, oversensitive clit. 
You whimper - you know what he’s going to do. He’s going to force you to walk around in your panties, soaked through with his still hot cum for the rest of the evening - a reminder that you belong to him. He’s the only one who gets to fuck you.  
„There“, he says pressing a chaste, tender kiss to your shoulder - the gentle sensation in stark contrast to his harsh grip on your cunt. 
„This should serve as a sufficient reminder, don’t you think, darling?“ 
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tagging: @namelesslosers
someone please get me some holy water so I can cleanse my mind from these very unsophisticated thoughts
for more Coryo imagines, take a look at my Coryo masterlist :)
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thatgirlsza · 8 months ago
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Oral
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Satoru Gojo
Take your panties off as soon as you get home, and you will end up being eaten out until you fall asleep and wake up again. Satoru loves loves it when you are tugging his white locks and crying out his name, so much so he will offer it. As for you giving him oral, he would let you, but it's not his favorite thing. Sure, you are really good at it. He just gets too busy wanting to taste you.
Kento Nanami
Nanami will let you sit on his face and pull his pretty blonde hair until you crumble into a boneless mass on top of him. But for him, he doesn't really like receiving. He'll do it if you ask to because it gives you please, but he's not a fan.
Suguru Getou
Suguru ikes receiving oral, fucking hard into your thoart so it brusises. And it equally he loves eating your pretty cunt out. For him it really is an equal love, you both end up sixty nining most of the time, sometimes for hours.
Toji Fushiguro
Toji is a suckered for you wrapping your lips around his dick and sucking him off. He could have you there on you knees looking up at him all day, simply kissing the tip and taking all of it in your mouth. He does give especially because he is in love with the feeling of your thighs against his head but feels insecure thinking he may not be doing a good job.
Ryoumen Sukuna
Ryoumen has two mouths that he uses to please you. Its either he'll place your legs on his big hulking shoulders and fuck you insane or he'll lift you off his dick when riding and let you straddle around his wasit so he can lick you senseless. More than that though he likes watching your pretty lips stretched around his big fat crown, eyes all teary as you struggle to take all of him.
Ino Takuma
Ino loves giving you oral. He could eat your pussy like a man starved for hours at a time. The feeling of your thighs incasing his head never gets old. As for receiving Ino would prefer it if i was on your accord. He doesnt like asking for head.
Chousou
Chousou loves getting his dick wet and slobbed over by you pretty mouth. Je loves seeing the tears that fall when you do and the little teasing smile you give him while you kiss the tip. As for giving, yes he enjoys it but he is still not too confident in his ability to pleasure you. So his favorite thing is when you.stroke his hair and gentle whisper how good his doing.
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walpu · 7 months ago
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Walp walp!
Hear me out, Nameless!reader that's been to many places, even the dangerous ones since the Trailblaze Path grants them faint power and allows them to better adapt to harsh environments. So imagine Aventurine didn't hear a news from them for a LONG time, way longer than usual even for them, thinking they've abandoned him.
Until reader came back with so much scars and brusises, handmade stuff like patterned fabrics, sunburns, chunks of turquoise meteorites, a dishelved look, jewelries. Because they sure survived extreme harsh environment that has low precipitation with high risk of being hit by a small space object, and did I mention nameless!reader survived a ferocious tribe?
Aventurine was speechless, why would they go to such place for a long period of time until he takes a closer look of what kind of gifts they've made for him. They waited until it sinks in before showing him photographs of the place they were in. Sigonia-IV. Reader already shuts him up from the "you didn't have to do this" because no, as a follower of Akivili it's also their duty to traverse different kinds of worlds and embrace it, and their personal mission to get something for him made them deadset on going there.
They gotta admit, he's strong for surviving that kind of place, made them admire him even a bit more.
Maybe its because I'm sleep deprived but it made me SO emotional image not even kidding
Him having a peace of home, knowing that you're willing to do that fir him, that you care enough to think about small details like this 🥹🥹🥹
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ohmydeareshowiluvu72 · 2 months ago
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"You bit me..." "I told you I bite..."
Ben Clark x reader 🤭!
Slapping, arguing, crying,
Hey guys I have a lot of ideas in my head that I have to get out so hear is another one yay!
Reamber don't be afraid to request something!
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Anger that's all you saw you accidentally caused the group to fall behind and now Taylor and Logan was injured dangerously the whole team was angry at you even Aiden!
But when you try to argue back you got punched hard in the face by Ben... It slapped you like a truck
When you got slapped in the face regrets instantly painted onto Ben face
-the next day-
tears running down you're face scared to go back to school after the fight you didn't want to be apart of anything that group now.
But when you did you couldn't even face them not in the eye not anywhere you avoided them like the plague even tho they tried to come up to you you just ran away scared... But the time finally came...
At night you got ready for the phantom realm...
☆☆☆☆☆at the phantom realm☆☆☆☆☆☆
★y/n point of view★
I woke up at the bus like always the group staring at me with sad and worried eyes stating back into my drained and almost lifeless eyes...
"Y/n are yo-" Taylor spoke up.
"Yes I am..." you said cutting her off.
The team saw the long and still fresh brusise on you're face
"I think its better fo you if you stayed in the school bus for now y/n...untill you're...face heal up" ashlyn said hesitateing when saying face...
You simply nod as the others went out of the schoolbus only Ben stayed you could hear the others whisper to each other how bad they felt even Aiden...
You could FEEL Ben staring at you with regret in his eyes as you layed back on the leather with a 'hump' Ben jerking up to out of worrieness reaching out to help you but you flinched away like he was about to hit you...
"Please forgive me..." you could hear Ben use his real voice shocked by his real voice...
"I never wanted to slap you I was just... Angry..." Ben added on as Ben reached out again you wanted to hit him swat his hand away but you couldn't move you're body it was strange...
As Ben checked you brusise on you're face guideing his hands on then brusise that marked you're right cheek
"I am sorry... I am so so sorry..." Ben said as he holded tears from his eyes
"Its ok I forgive you for biting me..."
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(That's all folks!)
If you get the quote you get the quote!
If you don't get it here!
So basically bitting means hurting the one you love it's in a movie! (I forgot it's name) so yea!
(Srry if it feels rushed!)
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the-genius-az · 7 months ago
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Just saw your Omega Azula post and that spurned up some ideas/promps. I hope you find the ideas interesting!
In a Yue lives, Tyzula/Yutara A/B/O Au.
Ty Lee and Yue are hanging out with Suki on ember island during their vacation. The three were talking about the recent happenings at Ty Lee’s circus when the sounds of shouting and fighting interrupted their conversation.
Rushing out, they found Azula and Katara in the middle of a brawl. Fighting first to fist, and with their powerful but equal bending attacking the other Omega erratically. The two master benders were both heavily brusised and had to held baxk by their alphas from trying to attack each tooth again. Azula and Katara were the bonded Omega’s of Ty Lee and Yue respectively.
Ty Lee and Yue try to get to the bottom of just why their omega’s started fighting. Maybe it was simple dislike spurned into fighting, maybe it was pregnancy haromones for both Azula and Katara. Maybe it was just one teasing the other till they snapped.
After that they (Ty Lee and Yue) try to force their Omega’s to “get along” with one another. They are the two most powerful Alpha/Omega couples after all…
How do you think that goes…? And what exactly would Ty Lee and Yue do, to get Azula and Katara (their Omegas) to make nice.
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Another A/B/O idea is an Azutara one. Where both Azula and Katara are Alpha’s and defying nature or logic they are a bonded pair.
During the chase, the two get up close and personal to fight and accidentally mark each other has mates.
What do you think happens from there?
Thanks for the ideas/proposals, Amor!
I LOVE IT WHEN YOU SEND ME IDEAS, KEEP IT UP.
Obviously Ty Lee and Yue "threaten" them to no longer give them pampering and affection so that they get along, both Omegas did not worry about it until their Alphas declared that they were no longer going to fuck for a long time until both Omegas get along , that immediately caused Azula and Katara to get along in "wonder".
And I bet Suki was laughing her ass off at the whole situation.
(By the way, maybe they both will finally get along when some guys threaten their Alphas and they both team up to burn/drown the world for their beloved Alphas)
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When both Alphas mark each other, they are surprised to do so, they never knew Alphas could mark each other.
Maybe after that Azula completely avoids Katara completely, always running away and running away from her Alpha, until they both meet and fight again until they realize that their routine begins, and they both fall into temptation and do it, and I don't know, maybe over time Azula accepts her Alpha and Katara accepts that her destined one is Azula.
(I especially liked this idea, I would like to talk about it a little more. Personally, I have always liked Alpha/Alpha and Omega/Omega couples more than Alpha/Omega).
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bewilderedbuckley · 7 months ago
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Tommy will carefully trace the bruises and then leave little peck, look Buck in the eyes after and ask: "is that ok?"
Buck: y-yes *blushing*
Tommy*leaves more kisses*
Buck: *closes his eyes and smiles*
They are just gonna be lying in bed and buck is gonna enjoy tommys presence which makes him feel safe and tommy is gonna trace the brusises and kiss them from time to time
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priisprii · 39 minutes ago
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I am trying to tell you somethin, somethin I already said - C.SC
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Summary: Parties are all good, but getting fucked by your hot fuck buddy is better.
Warnings: dom! Seungcheol, sub!reader, fingering, unprotected sex, oral (m&f receiving) , spit kink, pussy slapping, light degradation.
Word count: 2.3 k
Minors don't interact.
All your friends warned you about Seungcheol, he was a bad influence, Heartbreaker, red flag blah..blah.. blah.
You actually didn't really gave damn about the rumours and gossips surrounding him, he's a Playboy.... So what? If blessed with that beautiful face and delicious body it would be waste to not to get laid left and right.Choi Seungcheol was fever dream for you.Buisness major, good gpa, athlete, plays guitar, looks like Greek God and so on. He was perfect and you want him.
So you plan on getting him.
Confessing to a guy a getting rejected might not be the worst thing that could happen right? You were sure Seungcheol felt something for you too, his lingering gaze on you in a crowded room was enough proof for you. Even though you both never exchanged any words, there was a strong pull between you too , which your bestfriend described as delusion. Turns out it wasn't your delusion, You confessed your feelings through Dm, ready to get rejected but all you got a one line message, meet me after class.
Six months passed to that incident, and you have Seungcheol in your life.Not as a boyfriend though but as fuck buddy and it was enough. Afterall all you wanted was to be one of his girls. So here you are attending some useless party, locked up in one of the room upstairs and getting used by Seungcheol just as you always wanted to be.
" I am gonna make you ride my shoe if keep sucking like stupid inexperienced whore. Come on I taught you better than that" Seungcheol warned, his voice dripping with lust. He was getting impatient with the way you were sucking him without any effort but what could you do? The way he was bobbing your head up and down was intoxicating, the rough carpet brusising your knees,his cock touching the back of your throat in most delicious way, he was big, so big that your lips started hurting, lipstick ruined long ago, spit dripping straight to your exposed tits, mascara ruined, Seungcheol would trade half of his life to see you like that forever.
Your grip on Seungcheol's thigh tightened, you tried taking him deeper in your mouth than he already was, gagging uncontrollably around him, your moans sending vibrations straight to his spine. The way he was grunting made it clear that he was close to his release, so you increased your speed, desperate for his cum and his pleasure.
"Yes babe Just like that, soo good"
His voice was so sweet now unlike the scary tone he used earlier, he rarely praised you and whenever he did it made you lose your mind a little bit. He was everything you wished for and he fucked you just like you wished, he fulfilled all your depraved fantasies, he was your first and when he gotta know that, he was absolutely gentle with you, cause he didn't wanted your first experience to leave bitter taste in mouth, the memory making you curl your toes, pussy dripping uncontrollably, crying for some stimulation.
"Open wide" Seungcheol purred, removing his dick from your mouth, you whined loudly not liking the emptiness you were left with, your action made him lightly slap your cheek, not in mood for your complaints. Nevertheless you obeyed mouth streching widely ,tongue out. Pathetic. Seungcheol thought to himself.
He pumped his cock few times before exploding on your tongue, you knew better to not swallow until he gave permission to do so, he purposely aimed for your cheek and forehead, something about you being covered in his cum made him go absolutely feral, he loved seeing you so vulnerable and fucked up,no one looked as pretty as you in his eyes.
"Swallow"
His one command was enough for you to quickly swallow his cum which was already over dripping from your lips. You looked at him with doe eyes, vision blurry with tears, waiting for him to give attention to your wet weeping pussy. He scooped the remaining cum from your cheeks and forehead by his fingers and put them straight to your lips mouthing suck which you compiled almost like a dog. With his two fingers he streched your lips wide, creating enough space for him to land spit directly in your mouth, the actions making you clench your empty wet cunt .
"You like everything I do with you, don't you?" Seungcheol asked cockily, none of his previous partners were as freaky as you were and none of them made him as wild you made him, you bring that side of him that no one knows.
"Please Cheol.. Touch me please"
you begged breathlessly. panties were soaked with your arousal and sticking against your folds, crying for his, fingers, his tongue, his cock, him. Cheol let out a chuckle, laughing at your neediness nevertheless you were so turned on that his voice alone could make get you off.
"Get on the bed"
Your heart cried out in happiness ,finally getting what you wanted since evening, when he invited you to this mediocre party, you got on bed almost immediately lying on your back, not caring about the pain in your knees, or your iron deficiency, you were already drunk on Seungcheol. He was better than any drug. Seungcheol discarded his pants which were barely hanging around his torso, his black T-shirt coming off next, your mouth watering at the beautiful sight infront of you, his abs, oh how much you wish you could ride them, well that's for another day. He climbed on the bed, not breaking the eye contact, his intense gaze making you squirm. You were almost naked, the only article on your body were your useless panties, who did a terrible job of hiding your arousal. Seungcheol pressed two of his fingers against your cunt and a breathless moan escaped your lips ,pleased with your reaction, pressed down deeper against the fabric.
"Always so wet and ready for me"
He removed your panties in blink of an eye, your bare cunt now fully visible to him, he eyed you up and down, his intense gaze making you try to close your legs, which earned you a slap on your thigh from Seungcheol.
" Try closing your legs again and I will tie you against bed and leave you like this all naked and desperate mess" Seungcheol threatened you , you immediately spread your legs as far as you could, the shame flying out your body.
"Please, Cheol I am sorry, please fuck me, I promise I'll be good"
He didn't replied to your begging but, a smirk made it's way on his lips, he eyed your pussy, diving straight to get a taste. His tongue lapped against your clit while his fingers aimed for your g-spot, burrying them deep inside your cunt and scissoring them deep inside, the sudden pleasure was overwhelming for you, you held yourself back from closing your legs, not wanting to disobey him. You gripped Seungcheol's hair, burrying his face deeper into your pussy, you could feel his smirk against your folds, your whole body trembling with pleasure. You were a blabbering mess , moaning Cheol's name like a prayer.
"Fuck Cheol, I am so close... Please don't stop"
He grunted against your cunt, blowing hot breathe against your folds, he knew you could combust any second but he had other plans, he liked denying you, keeping you on edge was addicting to him. Just when you were about to get your sweet release, Cheol removed his fingers and mouth, discarding you fully and delivering a sharp slap against your cunt, the sudden overwhelming force making you whimper and cry out in pain.
"Oh, poor baby wanted to cum?" Cheol asked you, lacing his voice with fake sympathy while moving his fingers up and down against your bare pussy.
"Please Cheol, fuck me" you cried out, giving him your best doe eyes. Seungcheol again slapped your cunt hard enough to make your whole body jolt up with pleasure.
"You like it, don't you? You could easily get off by me slapping your cunt" Seungcheol cooed, an evil idea plaguing his head, you were beyond stimulated, even a light touch could make you cum right then and there and the intensity with which he was smacking your cunt was enough for you to squirt uncontrollably.
"No.. please want your cock" you pleaded, squirming against bed, you just wished for Seungcheol to fuck you without any more teasing.
Maybe it's your tears or the desperation in your voice which made Seungcheol line his cock against your cunt, the movement sending you to clouds, even though he fingered you thoroughly, you were not prepared for his cock, the warmth of your walls making him grunt out in pleasure, your pussy was his favourite place right after your mouth.
"Always so tight"
"That's it, take it"
Cheol didn't gave you time to adjust, he grabbed your left thigh and without wasting any time started thrusting into your wet needy pussy. You let out string of broken moans , overwhelmed by sudden delicious strech . Seungcheol captured your lips for a ferocious kiss, his tongue diving straight to your mouth, nothing was cute or innocent about this kiss, it was dripping with passion and fire Seungcheol had for you, which he wasn't able to confess yet, he only hoped you would understand his incandescent desire.
"God, you're so beautiful" Seungcheol whispers against your lips, his unforgiving thrusts never stopping , he drags his tongue slowly against your lower lip, making you clench against his cock harder, with his free hand, he grabbed your tit, pinching and twisting your sensitive bud , you let out a yelp which was swallowed by him, he kept fondling with your tits pushing your body deeper into the bed, he was drunk on your scent.
"Cheol, Cheol hand, your hand please" you voiced out incoherently , trying to reach out to grab Seungcheol's hand , he stopped his movements for a second, processing your words, then it clicked to him , you wanted to intervene hands with him, how romantic he thought to himself before continuing his punishing thrusts and grabbing your hand, intervening your fingers with his and bringing it up to kiss your knuckles, the action swelling your heart with unexplainable feeling.
"You're mine" Seungcheol said , rolling his hips against you, he could feel that you are near with the way you were arching your back almost painfully, the room was filled with echos of skin slapping and strong scent of sex , all overwhelming your senses, you loved this. Loved getting used by him as he desired and he knows you love it too.
"All yours" you whispered, voice breaking with each syllabus, those words were enough for Seungcheol to pound against you harder, chasing his release along with you.
"Fuck Cheol, I am so close" you cried out, feeling your your orgasam ripping through you, your moans grew louder with each passing second. Seungcheol himself wasn't able to maintain a steady pace, your walls engulfing him , making him chase his own release.
"Cum for me, babe"
His words were enough for you to let go of all thoughts and cum "G-God, oh God, Cheollie," you whine, your eyes shut because of overwhelming sweet pleasure, it feels  too fucking good, you kept spaming around his cock like crazy, making him cum too.
"“Fuck, gonna let me fill this little pussy to the brim pretty, fuck keep squeezing me like that baby" Seungcheol breathe out, pushing warm ropes of cum deep inside you,His thrusts slowing down dragging his cock in and out of you, his breathe ragged against your lips , he halted after ensuring every bit of his cum was deep inside your womb, he crashed on bed beside you, engulfing you into a tight hug.
"So good for me" he purred, his fingers making its way to your bruised cunt, pushing the overflowing cum back inside with two fingers, you yelped, body burning with over sensitivity. You tried grabbing his hand but he didn't let you .
" Can't let any of the drop go to waste" Seungcheol said cockily, after few more strokes , he shoved his fingers to your mouth, you sucked them immediately not needing any further command, his sweet taste overpowering your senses.
Seungcheol pulled you into a kiss, stroking your hair so tenderly afraid you could breake, his kiss was soft and gentle, pouring his heart to you, the words I love you were sitting right on his lips, threatening to escape his any second.
But he stopped, he will confess but not today, not until he thinks he's worthy of you, till then he will settle for your having you in his arms like this, outlining I love you on your back with his fingertips not knowing that you understood each stroke.
A/N : Thank you for reading my first work after so many years, i apologise for the cranky writing, i promise I will be better.
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landmineloli · 1 month ago
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one time i brusised my foot by accidentally jamming it in a shower drain when i slipped
ooo that sounds painful !!! Esp if it was those tiny ones with squares glad ur feeling better :3
(Btw are you 🧁 anon..?)
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underlash-owl · 18 days ago
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FEIN FEIN FEIN FEIN FEIN FEIN FEIN FEIN FEIN FEIN FEIN FEIN 🗣🔥🗣🔥🗣🔥🐺🐺🐺⁉️⁉️⁉️🗣🗣🗣🔥🔥😈😈😈😈🥶🥶🥶🥶🖤🖤🖤🖤👅👅👅👅🗣🐺🗣🐺🗣🐺🗣🗣🗣🗣❤️‍🔥🤯🗣😈⁉️🗣🗣🔥🗣🔥🗣🔥🗣🗣
(MY BRUSISED CHEEK GOT NETTER BTW 😊😊😊😝😝😝😝😝😝😝)
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??? you're so mentally all over the place, what do you get from even spamming "fein", what even is that?
the door behind him sudden slams open.
FEINFEINFEINFEINFEINFEINFEINFEINFEINFEINFEINFEINFEINFEINFEINFEINFEINFEINFEINFEINFEINFEINFEINFEINFEINFEIN
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cloned-sheep97 · 1 month ago
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Dud i literally have brusises from my tighs always rubbing against eachother i hate being fat
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hl-obsessed · 3 months ago
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Prompt
(since i have this totally horrible bruise from the car door on my leg)
Harry works in bakery and he get a lot brusises from all the metal things there - baking sheets, corners of the counter tops or ovens corners. Louis checks him for every new ones every soft night/morning in the bed (and maybe puts some bruise ointment on them).
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