#dd speaks

[deleteddewewted]

Wake up Demetrian Lovers. Secret Level models dropped (Plus his father Metaurus):

[moonbeamsandmayhem]

a/n: Steve x Fem!Reader. inspired by a TikTok I saw. I have no idea what this is.

warnings: fingering, edging, mean-ish Steve? I think that’s it. Please don’t hesitate to DM if I missed anything. minors DNI.

“You’re an asshole.”

“You’re the one dripping all over my hand… what does that say about you?” Steve’s face is inches from your flushed one. For emphasis, a singular finger curls just so, and you keen. “Always claiming to hate me so much, so high and mighty, and yet…” He trails off, pushing in another finger causing you to moan. “You make such pretty noises for me.”

Your head tips back, thumping a little against the bathroom stall. Steve takes advantage, latching onto your throat and sucking in a deep bruise, making you squirm. He pops off after a minute, opting to whisper into your ear, instead, “What’s that about, huh?” You clench and he chuckles, pulling his fingers free. You whimper, your eyes finding his gaze, watching as he brings the digits to his mouth, sucking them clean of your juices.

Before you can even say a word, he steps free of the stall, checking his hair in the mirror, before glancing over his shoulder at you. “Only good girls get to come for me, honey. Think about that the next time you wanna call me an ‘asshole.’” With a smirk that makes your entire body heat with rage and desire, he departs, leaving you empty and aching for so much more.

[brodorokihousuke]

The utter horror in reading this dialogue and knowing exactly what's about to happen

[c0worker-bryce]

Ooc: TO ANY OF COWORKERS KIDS, IM SOOOOOOO SORRYYYYY!!!! I WAS ON THE VERGE OF TEARS TOO, THIS SHII SADDER THAN WHEN MY FAVORITE CHARACTER DIED. I'M SAYING THIS CUS I SAW SOMEONE SAY THEY WERE GONNA CRY IRL (I see everything) SO ERM, SORRY 💚

[ddisloud]

Good evening girlbloggers

[moonbeamsandmayhem]

Make it drip out of me, Eddie. I fucking dare you.

eddie munson is the “lose that attitude before i make it drip out of you” type of boyfriend

[non-elite-four]

@pokemonperformersam

Bzzzt! It’s Clive!! Good to hear from another rotom!!! Have a good day!!!! Bzzzzzt!!!!!! Friend!!!!!!!!!

[YOU AS. WELL. :)]

[bitchesuntitled]

Well this is pretty cool! Never expected to have 100 people care enough to follow so they can be able to see what I write or share. Thanks for the follows! Also, be on the look out! Got a new story dropping tomorrow 😊

[age-of-play-i-say]

Baby's doing their peepee dance in the door frame of the bathroom while CG supposedly preps their special potty chair, but when they open their eyes, CG is settled on the closed big potty, two towels folded in their lap.

"Mm? Daddy?" Baby asks, one hand on their peepee parts, wagging their hips.

"You like your potty, baby?" Baby cocks their head and CG pats their thighs, "Come on up, I can't imagine those undies are worth saving anyway."

Baby blushes, their damp undies now growing slick when they realize what's being offered. They waddle forward, hand between their legs rubbing rather than holding now. CG notices.

"Looks like you do like it, huh?" CG helps their little one straddle them, sitting in their lap to face them chest to chest. Once they're safely snuggled in CG's arms, they do a cute little bounce on the towels to press themselves into it firmly. They shudder.

"Good baby! Does that feel good?"

Baby nods shyly, working their hips against the towels with their head tucked under CG's chin. CG's hands wrap firmly around their hips, helping them hump when their hips stutter. Baby moans.

"Sure sounds like fun, Baby, but don't forget why we're here." Their hands shift, one supporting Baby's back, one on their sloshy lower tummy.

Baby whimpers, embarrassed but needy.

"Shhh, little one. It's good practice!" Daddy's hands apply light pressure and Baby gasps, feeling the first spurt burst into the towel. They wiggle harder, trying to hold a bit longer Between the towel winding them up and CG pinning them down, they only have seconds before they explode.

"Practice?" they ask, trying to distract from their distress.

"Mm-hm! We're un-potty training, little one, and based on your neediness, I think you're almost ready for diapers." CG presses their hands down, rocking Baby back and forth on their potty towels.

Baby's mouth opens to protest this injustice, but instead they gasp at the hissing sound coming from the towels. Baby shivers hard, soaking their towels, wrapping their arms around CG and grinding into the wet heat below. Baby feels so good, so held, so relieved.

"See Baby? With diapers, you could feel like this all the time." CG goes back to helping Baby grind in their mess.

On shaky legs, Baby humps fast and hard.

"Daddy!!"

"Yes, Baby?"

"Wan diapees!" Baby's hips stutter.

"We'll get you your diapers, Baby. Now be good and come for Daddy."

[moonbeamsandmayhem]

More than *anything* for Max’s sake. Despite his heroic sacrifice (and I’m not trying to diminish that at all), it doesn’t scrub away all the shitty things he did. We saw a glimmer of the person he *could* have been. Like Steve, I would have loved a redemption arc but we weren’t given the time. So yeah, it definitely would have been to support Max imho.

do you guys think that Steve and the rest of the group went to Billy’s funeral?

[deleteddewewted]

Astartes Cuddling Headcanons

A/n: Inspired by multiple posts I've seen and brainstorming with friends.

W: Platonic Relationships, Just super cute, Mega Fluff, Kinda Angsty

Astartes are not as socialized as regular children so they tend to come off as very blunt and very unfeeling.

This is why i feel that many of them seek comfort silently, mainly through physical platonic contact.

From being an aspirant and sleeping in close piles with other aspirants since they're home sick, to being neophytes who are now working towards the dream of becoming a battle brother and doing the same, these overgrown children seek companionship in their battle brothers

Not only do the aspirants, being so young, many of them orphans are denied gentle gestures by their overseers, they make their own comfort by confiding in each other.

Cuddling, hugging, sharing food is typical at this early age as their all trying to cope.

Once they become neophytes these rituals change. Many of them are now a step closer to being battle brothers, many of them being further ahead in their enhancement surgeries.

Many of the Neophytes seek comfort in their companies Chaplain or other veteran battle brothers.

Neophytes will create these cuddle piles where they all share a room or a space and just sleep next to each other or on top of each other, holding onto one another as they rest as they feel like this helps them regulate not only their body temperature but also makes sleeping easier.

Oddly smart since this also means that in case anyone sneaks up on them they can all respond quickly to that threat.

Full fledge battle brothers do the same but a little differently.

They have their own chambers, they have their own spaces, this doesn't mean sleep overs arent a thing.

Having had more in depth training and psychological indoctrination done on them, they no longer understand the aching feeling that sometimes presents themselves when they are put into very domestic situations.

Eating in the mess hall? They like being together in the community but they don't understand why.

Speaking while doing basic maintenance on their equipment? They enjoy the deep conversations they have with their battle brothers but they don't understand why they do.

Boasting about receiving praise from their Primarch or chapter master? They're overjoyed to have performed their duty well but they also don't know why they would like to hear such affirmations more often.

Its small things that should be insignificant to them that confuse them as they are told time and time again that they no longer have a need for such baseline wants or needs.

Deep down, i think they know that no matter how enhanced they become they desire such small gestures of community and comfort and that is why they develop friendships amongst each other.

Some seek company in the apothecary and others with their chaplains or veteran brothers.

[moonbeamsandmayhem]

mean!soft!dom Steve plagues my thoughts:

“Oh, honey, that was a big one, huh?”

“Aw, look at those tears. Go on, keep crying for me.”

“Taking me so well. I know it hurts a little, but you’re being so brave.”

“Head’s gone all empty, sweetness? Let’s keep it that way.”

I’m frothing at the mouth.

[moonbeamsandmayhem]

This does something to me. 🤷🏻‍♀️

thinking about sith!eddie using the force to bounce you on his cock with no hands 🥴

[c0worker-bryce]

Ooc: I made a full body one

Here's ur bf @asher-torres

[ddisloud]

You know when you can feel yourself teetering on the edge?? Like you’re standing on a tight rope over the Grand Canyon and swaying back and forth and back and forth and back and forth and back and forth AND BACK AND FORTH AND BACK AND FORTH AND BACK AND FORTH AND BACK AND FORTH AND BACK AND FORTH AND YOURE TRYING TO SCREAM BUT IT JUST COMES OUT AS LAUGHTER AND EVERYONE THINKS YOURE HAVING SO MUCH FUN ON YOUR TIGHT ROPE BUT REALLY YOU ARE FUCKING TERRIFIED OF FALLING AND EAGER TO PLUMMET DOWN AT ONE THOUSAND MILES PER HOUR AT THE SAME TIME

[moonbeamsandmayhem]

✨THIS ✨

Fanfic trope I hate in the ST fandom: hating on Chrissy or Nancy for absolutely no reason purely cos you wanna smash Steve or Eddie