#drawing their backsides rn!

[zephyrine-gale]

working on natlan charms!

[astralnymphh]

succubus!reader and loser!ellie tribbing? Like... with a vibrator...

Cursing you rn for plaguing my thoughts

if we draw on the basis of succubus strap, then we could imagine succubus!reader coming equipped with a vibrator. now, would it be just any run-of-the-mill vibrator? no. demons being demons, I think imp-intents would convince them otherwise into bringing something over-powered, stamped in warning labels (warning: your clit may just explode!), and of an intend to inspire fear; dauntingly looking. having ellie under your edict, an ankle cupped in your fist and spread wide 'till her hamstring stung, and forced to observe the way her and your cunt roll over the bulbous tip of a vibrator held by you— whining and weeping her freckled undereyes to puffed reds, is your prize at the crown of an inferno. cauldron of lusty tears at the tail of a rainbow. you can feel the force of her legs fighting back against that drilling sensation, the wants of enclosure around the vibration that made her clit feel pricked, engorged, oversensitive and screaming. and while you may not be the mother of demons, she'd still address you as if you were the mother of succubi. voice holding the vulnerability of a fucktoy. "h—hey.. can you turn the setting down? don't wanna come yet, m—mama." rasps transformed into elated gasps inwards, yet obstructed by the moans begging to filter out. she's staring up at you with these doey, watery eyes, ones you would see on kneels begging for forgiveness. and her mouth is slightly cracked, taking slim heaps of air her reddened, little button nose couldn't steady out. control being in your thrall, and the appeal of fragile girls under you relying on your mercy as their pussies happily eat up whatever you've got shoved in, or on them— is the exact persuasion that drives you on. either that, or just how her pussy: slicked from pearl to sheet in milky nectar your throat gulped to drink, and beautifully spreading folds over the vibrating head, so close to your own— drives you on. the details. the consequences of your torture. "mh-mn ellie, y'know whose rules we're playing by, right?" you ask sweetly, shaking your head side to side, and she nods with hesitation, folding her lip in to wetten it up prior to humming, "mhm." contorting her features softly, like she could loathe the sound if she wanted to. "mine." reminding her, you angle the vibes shaft upon her abdomen, and quickly scoot her further under you, throwing her into audible shock. impending your sensual shadow over her, pressing your own pussy into the toy so that it would press into hers. "fuuuckkk." you groan in delight. toss your head back, out of ecstasy, out of the ability to handle this. contrarily, ellie groans in overstimulation, "ughhh!" and scrunches her face like pain is present, breaking her lips open into a gasping, light-headed mess, choking and whining on overload, "f-fuhuck—" squirts all over the plastic without remorse for how filthy the scene looks, digging nails into the flesh of her lifted knees for dear life.

++ and she'd be bucking and knocking her clenched feet unknowningly into your backside the entire time. squirming around and laughing torturedly. screwing these worried little eyes down at her crotch. ughh I live for loser!sub!ellie.

definitely has a thing for wings though. takes one good look at yours and she's creaming unprompted. [big text version up for request] [ellie img from caitsgalaxy on pinterest]

[cherie-doll]

I need to chew on Philip Graves

Could I get graves and Rudy reacting to you biting them:)

They are occupying all of my mind rn

I like your thinking.. i like it very much, yes we're on the same wavelength

Gnawing on a couple of muscly and built men because what else are those muscles for?

Rudy

He's just in bed with you, probably looking through a catalogue, smiling softly to himself as you're lying close to him

He likes being shirtless around the house because he just wants to be comfortable, but this often exposes his back to you

His shoulders grab your attention the most, so much you like sinking your teeth into them and making him gasp as if he just had cold water poured over him, but you make sure it's always gentle, applying less pressure with your canines and using your front teeth more

And sometimes when you're resting your head on his chest and he snores off you like trailing your lips up to his neck and pressing soft kisses that make him murmur softly in his sleep, then you'll kiss a little harder, leaving sloppy trails until you're biting and leaving marks

He'll draw in a sharp breath and wake up to hickeys on his neck and you just batting your lashes innocently at him

He's not mad, the opposite actually, but just a little embarrassed and surprised you're like this

"O-oh"

Phillip Graves

Aggressively loving this man is your favorite thing to do because his reactions always amuse you

Coming up to him while he least expects it, prob when he's sitting on the couch, legs splayed wide open as he switches through the channels on tv for something to interest him

He's wearing nothing but a white undershirt and boxers, leaving his meaty thighs vulnerable to you, your mind already in the gutter

He's frowning at the tv as he continues in search of something to watch, finally he does find something and he rests back a little, readjusting his hips as he sits more comfortably, interlocking his hands behind his head

You slide onto the couch next to him, bringing your head down to his lap and he rests a hand on your hip, sliding it down slightly to your backside

Turning your head you bite into the inner side of his thigh, not caring to leave a mark that'll last a good while, he only grunts, hissing our your name as he swats at you

And you've stopped biting, giggling into his skin as he catches a glimmer in your eye as he scoffs playfully, his fingers feeling how deep you bit

[jazeswhbhaven]

Hi!!

i absolutely love your writing and was wondering if i could request single parent MC with the kings (+anyone you'd like) please?

Hi anon! Thank you for waiting and I hope you like this now that we have all the kings now to add to the mix :3

I'm going to start with Asmo first because yahhhhhhh this is his territory

Asmodeus: He can tell a milf/dilf from miles away and he just knew MC had a kid right off the bat. He's pretty much worried that MC's here in hell when their kid is back on earth and he's wondering if there's anyway that can be arranged where they can return to see their kid more often. But of course once all of the wholesome has worn off he's pretty much humping their backside wanting to pretend to give them another kid....it's only pretend and he just can't wait to take the role of stepdaddy....

Satan: A kid? Oh, he wasn't aware of that when he first met MC. He asks a lot of questions about them, and even has a crazy idea to bring the kid to Hell with MC so they aren't alone. Everyone else of course tells Satan that's a horrible idea, but he's convinced the kid would be fine. Plus, he considers himself a great influence and can teach them how to ride a bike, or beat up someone for annoying them. That sort of thing.

Mammon: MC's kid is Mammon's kid too. Doesn't matter what MC says it's final in his head. He's sending back toys, clothes, and setting up a future bank account for MC's kid to have a stable future. He's even found the best babysitter available in Hell and sent them down to Earth in disguise to watch them. Now the talk of when MC would have more kids is brought up. Mammon is fine that MC has had a kid(s) before they had their own with him, and this is just practice of their lives together as parents.

Beelzebub: Did MC tell him about their kid before? Maybe. If so he forgot about it. He does think it's cute that MC is a single parent running around Hell essentially babysitting others who he considers are "children" too. Bael would even Beel himself is childish and that's probably why MC has so much patience for him.

Leviathan: What kid? What do you mean that you have to pay attention to someone else more important? Impossible. And if MC does have a kid then why are they in Hell instead of being a responsible parent and watching them? Leviathan is pretty much lecturing MC's ears off even though he isn't a parent himself. He's even getting jealous of how much he's talking about a kid that isn't even his. In fact, he wants to stop talking about it before he starts thinking about things and possibly adopting MC's kid(s) so they have a proper upbringing.

Lucifer: Oddly, he knew about MC being a single parent because of their mannerisms and bodily changes if applicable. They seem more patient, tired, dad/mom bod possibly? Or in very simple ways, he just knows because he can tell. Having raised his seraphim brothers from tiny angel babes, he considers himself a parent too. He's even happy to give MC some tips on how to deal with their child aging while they're away in Hell. Because when you think about it, by the time they return their kid(s) could be adults or halfway there.

Belphegor: In his words "He ain't go no time for kids" and he very much means that. Though he doesn't mind at all that MC is a single parent. He takes it as a sign that MC is just going to act like a parent to everyone around them including him. So that means...he needs help doing everything from changing himself to making his meals, bathing, you name it. MC ofc doesn't mind doing these things as it reminds them of home, but it's kind of awkward given the circumstances. Also it seems Belphie is enjoying this too much to where even Beleth is asking if MC can "baby" him too.

now I was going to do some nobles, but my mind is drawing a blank rn ;.; if I can think of more i'll come back and add on to this!!!

[qloof]

had the urge to make a kakeru ref because i love him dearly. wanted to also draw a backside but i don't have enough time rn aaaa i will get to it eventually probably,,,anyways !!!! him !!!!

[indieyuugure]

First off, I freaking love your comics. They are the reason I wake up way too early some Saturdays and actually sleep Friday nights (not tonight obviously, but still!) it’s so much fun waiting for the next update because I know it’s all going to be AWESOME!!!!

Seriously though it was because of your art that I was able to draw Casey Jones, and have him turn out so good!!!! I wnded up loving how he looked because I totally used your comic panels as references. I was even able to submit an accordion book of Casey WIPs for my last art class of high school!! I’m not the most confident artist so my personal style is whack, sometimes it’s recognizable and sometimes it’s just shapes on a page, but I enjoy writing and painting. Traditional art kicks my backside dang hard, girl. Btw what do you use to create the comics? I think I remember a post a while back about an iPad, but I don’t know.

I honestly was so freaking panicked when I realized Donnie was flipping dying but calmed a bit since then knowing we’re nearing the end, but I’m wondering how many updates there will be left because the family should probably get back to being turtles and Donnie having that self acceptance about being a turtle. If that’s where you decide to take the story, but comfort is definitely needed for the poor guy. *hugs Donnie and offers hand for you to join bc we all know this turtle be needing some love rn with all the glorious angst that be happening*

*also wonders if you’re going to sell TMS to as a colored comic as well once it’s officially done*

Aw, thank you very much! It means a lot to read that 🥰💕 (though please try to sleep, sleep is important to your health!)

OMG THAT’S SO AWESOME! I’m so happy my comics were able to help you with an art assignment! And hey, I didn’t use to be a good artist either, just keep working at it and you’ll get better and better! They say it’s 100 hours to be proficient, 10,000 to be a master.

Yes! I use an iPad Pro and Apple Pencil. The app I use is called Clip Studio Paint, it’s a bit complex, but once you get the hang of it it’s incredibly powerful and has a lot of tools. I was able to learn how to use it in a weekend so it’s too insanely complicated.

lol, don’t worry! They all become turtles in the end! (The next episode they mutate back) There are currently 2 more updates left for you guys and then it’ll be on to Indie TMNT! I very much hope to get it printed, I have some ideas of how to make it easier/cost me less, but I’ll have to see how it all goes.

Good questions! :]

[genderfluidpisskink]

2010s/2000s neopets oldweb style site i found

YALL, I JUST FOUND A GEM IN THE ROUGH! https://atrocity.mysidiahost.com is an amazing pet web game that exists since 2014 and has been updated and kept alive by a small community (and when i mean small i mean SMALL) but the game is amazing!! you have breeding features the likes of wobbledogs in terms of passing down the dog's characteristics to its offspring, BUT EVEN BETTER CUZ ITS GOT FULL RGB SUPPORT ND SHI, gosh, you can take care of plant pets, cat pets, fish pets, dog pets, theres paintbrushes, theres 2980+ items ingame rn, you can farm bees, minicows and chickens, theres a bank, stock market, its still actively been developed, i implore you to check it out and support it by spreading the word, this game also accepts custom player suggestions in the discord so feels free to join and suggest your items! you might even be able to submit drawings for the game apparently!! https://discord.gg/HrbXhPXrDM ill leave yall with some screenshots from the game :

(i have no uncommon cards, thats the backside of the cards)

[the-mehlwurm]

POSTING SONE SKETCHES I MADE FROM LIKE 8TH TO 11TH GRADE BEACAHSE THIS YEAR I AM GOING TO FINISH SCHOOL YAYAY AND MAYBE SOMETIMES ADDI G A LITTLE CONTEXT BECAUSE ITS FUN IDK

HOW I DREW MYSELF IN 8TH(?) GRADE (LOVE THE DATH NOTE AHIRT TGAT LOOKS LIKE A BADLY DRAWN SONIC OR SOMETHING LIKE THAT) ALSO I GET WHY THE 5TH GRADERS CALLED ME EMO

OF VOURSE THE BNHA AND DANGANRONPA FANART LMAO

DYED STREAK OF HAIR LETSGOO (ALSO PROBABLY 8TH GRADE BECAISE I REMEMBER THE BACKGROUND BEING SUPPOSED THE COUCH CUSHION I GOT WHEN MY ROOM WAS RENOVATED WHICH WAS MIDDLE OF 7TH GRADE SO IDK)

FISH BOWL IG

CONPMETELY DYED BLONDE HAIR AND FLANEL SHIRT SLAY

NOT A SCHOOL SKETCH BUT IN THE SAME FOLDER. MUSTVE BEEN LIKE 2020? MAYBE 2021? PROBABLY LISTENED TO MCR WHILE SOLVING(?) THE SUDOKU

SHORTLY AFYER THAT I SHAVED MY HEAD FOR THE FIRST TIME YAYAY

EMO EMU THAT I GLUED ON A PRESENTATION POSTER (DONT KNOW WHAT THEYRE CALLED IN ENGLISH SORRY) ABOUT AUSTRALIA BECAUSE I AM LITERALLY THE FJNNIEST PERSON EVER

A GERARD WAY I DREW ON THE BACKSIDE OF THE NOTES FOR THE INTRO OF WTTBP THAT MY SISTER WROTE DOWN FOR ME TO LEARN LOLOL I REMEMBER BEING SO UNHAPPY WITH THIS ONE BUT I DONT THINK IT LOOKS THAT BAD RN (BUT I AM A LITTLE TIPSY AND TIRED SO WHI TF KNOWS)

MOUTHS I HAD TO DRAW FOR ART CLASS AND I REMEMBER BEING LITERALLY THE ONLY ONE WHO DID THIS TASK

FIRST DRAWING OF MYSELF WIRH SHAVED HAIR,.SO PROBABLY BEGINNING OF 2022

THOSE ARE THE DRAWINGS FROM MY FORAT FOLDER, GONNA POAT THE REST EITHER NOW OR TOMORROW LOL

Also sorry for any typing mistakes and shit but i can't be arsed to correct anything and only, like, 1 person will see this anyway and i don't even know if they'll read through all this, but if you are: HI:D SORRY AND THANKS IG LOVE YOU

[the-official-account]

episode 24 B)

Okay so last episode was intense and I'm raring to find out what happens next, but I'm EXTRA excited because I've been curious what this episodes title is about since literally my very first listen. another so-while-drawing so if commentary is slightly unhinged/sparse you know why

"EXCEPT WAIT DIAMONDS IN THE ROOM" mood bestie fuck

and ajsrlfhadsjhfaskf Vellum gets THREE drinks. Circular snacks....

ALJJAFSDGL;AJSFD "is it a nice shot of his booty?" the good side is the backside ;)

"but she does touch her beak to your forhead" awhhhhhhh!!! Penumbra podcast has made me permanently associate bird-woman kisses with the most heart wrenching gestures of affection one has ever encountered

HE GOES TO DRAW HIS SWORDS AND THEN ITS NOT THERE SO HE DRAWS HIS GUN

Diamond does not deserve any fucking donuts, everyone gets donuts BUT diamond. and yeah!! grey IS in town!!!

"no i successfully--" shut uuuuuup asdfjhasdlfasdf

THEY DID NOT JUST CALL BRUNHILDE-- MY FUCKING BRUNHILDE, MY FAVORITE AUNT, LIGHTS OF MY LIFE, PRIMODONNA BLORBOESS, A FUCKING REBOUND???? A REBOUND???? BITCH THEY ARE MARRIED.

"he brought back oolong" noooo!!!!

"I have never hated a person so much, i wanted to do violence just now :D!" ANYAAAA LMAOOOO

"spar looks relieved" awhhhhhh they're so precious!!! I'm gonna crush them in a vice

;asdfasldfasdf spar and jakub's eyebrow conversation is soooo good. god i adore them sm

LASJHFA;LSDFJASDF GOD I FORGOT HE CAN CLIMB WALLS. AND HE JUST DOES THIS IN FRONT OF JAKUB LMAOOO

"they're a flystander because it's high up"

I need to write a fic where, like, Ipswitch is visiting Vassa Natura and Jakub has him step inside briefly while he goes to grab his coat or something and then is like "wait lemme show him the closet he'll probably like that" and is confused as to why Ipswitch is treating this like he just handed him a copy of his key

These consecutive jokers are hilarious. Safety checks matter, Essay!!! XDDD

AWHHHHH THE NOSE BUMP KISS

HE LEARNED EMBROIDERY. AWH.

ILA KNOWS TAEKWONDO? VERY COOL

RAISED BY A TRIBE OF ELVEN ACCOUNTANTS THAT INVENTED ZERO IM DEEEEEEAAAAD.

I'm SO excited for the quiet year series

I'm having so much fun :) I missed Grey

I think it's high time to upgrade diamond from "person of interest" to "suspect"

greggginnnnns <3<3

og course vellum and grey start tinkering kdlsjf;asdfjasdf they're so family. GREY HUH!!! :0 YAYYYYY

Grey and Diamond better not fucking be an item rn.

I need vellum and spar to hug so bad rn.

"wait...jack's missing?" asjdhf;ladsjkfa;sdjlk

i need them to hug SO SO BAD.

The forearm squeeze. WAH

spar was vulnerable for 2.5 seconds and then pulled back like he was burned al;dsjfa;lkdjf

"why were you scared?" "Spar looks at vellum like he's stupid" AWHHHHHH AWHHH THE QUICK LITTLE KISS IM. THATS SO CUUUTEEEE. your honor they love eachother!!!!

i NEED max and vellum to be friends so bad. I need them to have that friends-to-siblings arc i NEED this

OH. DAMN.

"Hey uh. Max. I've been wanting to meet you--" "Sorry my mom killed your parents and then herself." "......uh. Yeah" LJSHDALG;AHSDGF LIKE IMAGINE THAT CONVERSATION-- FUCK.

I was kinda close about the werekid situation though!!! Max sure is a kid of a were!

Vellum and grey's relationship is something that can be SO precious in my heart <3

Vellum is gonna be such a good big brother he's gonna be SUCH a good brother he's gonna be SOOOOOOO THEY"RE A FUCKING FAMILY YOUR HONOR!!!!! YOUR HONOR!!!!!!!

"First i need to confess something" i am instantly so suspicious again. "none of this is gonna matter soon" THATS NOT A REASSURING THING

THE SPIKE WAS FAKED????

"What I want to do with the radiotower is unethical" I at least respect the self awareness

OHHHHHH SHIT PROVIDENCE IS THE DECK!!! THAT'S WHY NOTHING HAPPENED IN CINDERSHORE, I WAS SO CONVINCED THAT WAS SOME KINDA CHAOS GOD

sometimes I forget that vellum got a little misery after drawing that card and I just keep laughing.

"some thing that providence is a god" HAHAHA BITCH IM BACK IN THE GAME

"how can we even control it to accomplish your goal?" You gotta sacrifice something messy and big, i think......If bridge is to be believed.

"The cards don't get destroyed after?" AJSHDFAL;DSFHASDKFH THE ONE YOUR BURNED YEAH-- THAT BITCH REFUUUSED TO DIE

Spar is absolutely not gonna be on board with the providence thingg. However finding a way to contain it would be ideal. Though if providences IS a god that might not be possible at all.

"NOW I WANNA GO MEET YOUR BOYFRIEND" MY JAW DROOOOOOOOPPED. LMAOOOOOOOOO

L;KASFDGFAL;SDFASDF NOT ME THINKING THERE WERE AD AT THE END.

Okay.....episode 25 is the last ep up and I'm gonna be kinda busy tomorrow so I think I might just....just go for it! Why not! I'm not scared at all hahahahhaha!!! having the bonus content to cushion my fall will be nice too. but god i just need to know what grey says to spar askjfl;asdjfa;sdf

@threeheartscast

[lucygraysboy]

billy pulls out his phone and figures he might as well charge it now, even if it’s still at 70%. a full battery has never killed nobody, he tells himself, especially with a snowstorm raging outside. he gets distracted by all the notifications on his screen, jesse had tried calling him several times and charlie texted him, asking about the mysterious girl in his story. he ignores both and instead opens his apple music app, scrolling through his favorite songs for a moment before settling for bon jovi. once that’s taken care of, i’ll be there for you playing softly in the background, he reaches for his duffel bag and sets it on his bed. he figures he might as well take a shower, too, when lucy gray’s done with hers. after all, he did spend a few hours driving down here and could freshen up. contrary to his friends who could go on for days without as much as brushing their teeth, billy cares about his personal hygiene. he’s lining up his shampoo and shower gel, aftershave and cologne, toothbrush and towel, and is digging for his calvin klein boxers when the door behind him comes flying open. it’s the sweet smell that draws him in, the smell of summer and his favorite girl, and so many good days. it has him turning around instantly and nearly dropping the underwear that he’s holding. god. is she trying to give him a heart attack? is she trying to see how much he can handle until he just combusts? blushing furiously as his pale blue eyes take her in, her olive skin complimented by the snow white towel, her big, bambi eyes so mesmerizing. is she wearing something underneath? anything? he immediately looks away, for his own sanity as well as out of respect for her privacy, but it’s one of the most difficult things he’s ever had to do. besides, it’s too late now, the image’s already imprinted in his memory. every fiber in his body wants to follow her into the bathroom and hold her, breathe her in and kiss her until his lungs are on fire, taste her, but he stays put. butterflies dancing in the pit of his stomach, his heart swelling. he doesn’t even realize that she’s been talking to him, his mind focused on admiring her slender legs and tiny waist and small but perky breasts and that firm, round backside… he reaches for his phone to try and distract himself, opening the conversation with jesse, after all. that’s bound to turn him off.

@/bhbonney: can’t talk rn. i said what i said. if you’re trying to reach me to make excuses for olinger, don’t waste your and my time, alright? i won’t let him disrespect lucy gray. it’s none of his business. and i’m sorry but it’s none of your business either. have a good night, jesse.

“lucy gray? you all good? sorry, i didn’t catch that, i —“ he makes the mistake of gathering his things and walking to the bathroom, assuming she’s dressed now but lingering awkwardly in the doorway, knocking softly before he’ll as much as peek inside. “what was you sayin’, honey?” he swallows audibly, praying she doesn’t come out in that towel again.

“we should make a conjoined list when we get back to the motel,” billy suggests with a laugh, but it’s not really a joke — he genuinely wants to do this and thinks it would be adorable, even kind of romantic. a fun little thing to keep them entertained. “or we could try and recreate our favorite movie kisses, either way works for me.” as long as he gets to kiss her often and in all kinds of places. blushing at the mere thought, his lips still tingling from what happened in the parking lot. “thank you. it means the world ‘cause i never wanted to make you feel bad about yourself. you’re the love of my life. i just want you to know how beautiful you are,” he coos with a sweet, sheepish smile, letting go of the steering wheel and curling an arm around her shoulders, hugging her close to him. “mmm, am i dreaming or are your lips defrosting?” he asks teasingly, pointing to his cheek where her lips have just planted a kiss on his skin.

“thank you, lucy gray, for loving my ears and feet.” he can’t help the laugh that escapes him, his pale blue eyes twinkling with happiness. it amazes him how just being around her makes him feel this way, gets him all giddy and excited and playful. “maybe it’s a good thing that you didn’t or i would’ve passed out right there and then. the most beautiful princess asking me to be hers? my little heart wouldn’t have been able to handle that.” brows shooting up in surprise at the OUT LOUD part, billy finds himself blushing even more. “okay, so unofficially, in your head, we’ve been a couple for almost fourteen years? sounds good to me.” he’s never getting over how beautiful her laugh is, how sweet and heartwarming. makes him want to bottle it up. “beautiful doesn’t even begin to describe it. you looked like a supermodel, like you had just gotten home from some fancy gala or a photoshoot. i forgot my own name the second i looked at you. though, if i’m being completely honest, i forget my own name every time i look at you, regardless of what you’re wearing,” he admits sheepishly, watching her ministrations as he zips up his puffer jacket. “sweetheart, i can just carry you inside and then go back for the bags.” but he appreciates her wanting to help, strong arms curling tightly around her waist as she climbs into his lap. he can’t keep his hands to himself when she’s around, always touching and squeezing and holding her. this time is no different. before they’ll get out, he just wants to hug her one more time and kiss her chin, his palms running up and down her sides, giving her hips a squeeze. 

“agreed, adding this to the list, too. in the rain, at the top of the ferris wheel, in your dressing room before a show.” smiling softly as her lips brush his temple, he finds himself beaming up at her with nothing but love and affection. “things you do to my heart.” especially when she clings to him like a spider monkey and talks about him taking her lipstick off with his own mouth. shaking his head, he opens the door and carefully lowers his long legs to the ground. heavy boots sinking into the pile of snow beneath, he climbs out of the truck, one hand curled around his girlfriend’s waist, the other cupping the back of her head to make sure she doesn’t accidentally bump it against the roof. “prince charming taxi services always got your back, rainbow princess. the fairest of them all.” snow white ain’t got nothing on her. he uses his knee to close the door on the driver’s side behind them and heads for their room. it’s snowing with such intensity now that billy can’t help but worry their stay in this terrible motel might be prolonged. “don’t worry, i’ll come back for everything that’s left. you should go ahead and jump in the shower, while the power’s still on. who knows what might happen later? besides, it should help warm you up. in the meantime, i’ll set the heater up and fix us a cup of hot cocoa. does that sound like a plan?” he asks, quickly pulling the key out of his pocket and letting them in. he shuts the door behind them and takes the bags from lucy gray’s small hands to set them on the floor. “you sure you’re feeling okay?” he murmurs, concerned as pale blue eyes look up at her. after all, she did run out into a snowstorm without as much as a scarf on. he sits her on the nearby dresser, both hands cupping her face so he can study her expression and make sure she’s feeling okay. 

[starlitheaven]

okay but you and Toji 🧘‍♀️

[deancrowleycas]

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[sebsxphia]

Thinking about cucking Jake with Javy. I imagine it happens after a drunken night of truth or dare or drink and you take a shot when asked who out of tye squad you would sleep with apart from Jake. Jake later pries out of you that it would be Javy and it sends his mind reeling and scheming immediately. He may let your little secret slip to Javy and the two then work together for a little surprise. You come home one night to both men, dressed in only grey sweatpants and beers in their hands and smirks on their face as they greet you. What happens next is a whirlwind that ends up with Javy eating you out on the kitchen table before he fucks you on it all while Jake watches from the couch and jacks off to it. Everything changes the night and you suddenly go from having 1 aviator boyfriend to 2 who love to share you in different ways, Jake watching Javy fuck you, Javy watching Jake fuck you, or both of them fucking you at once

i’m barking like a feral dog at this are you kidding me rn dear anon???????????

i truly believe jake is a huge exhibitionist and also loves to be cucked. he loves to fuck you in public if he can and knowing people could see, but it turns him on more when someone watches, in this case javy. it flips on it’s backside and also ties into a smidge of voyerism when he watches someone fuck you in public.

secondly, he loves to watch someone fuck you and completely disregard him like he’s not there. i feel because he carries around this huge ego the majority of the time, he loves to be degraded like that (which ties into his pain kink as it’s degrading to slap him). he loves to hear someone else draw the same moans out of you that he would.

thank you for coming to my ted talk about jake’s kinks and thank you so, so much for this insane thot my dear anon!! 💌

[problematicfavesareproblematic]

NSFW Alphabet- Joe Toye

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex)

 Ok, so here’s the 411- Joe gives it his all when y’all are fucking. He’s flipping you around into different positions, he’s gripping whatever part of your body he can get his hands so he can reach deeper faster harder better, Joe is fully prepared to do all the work. 

That being said, the boy’s EXHAUSTED by the time he’s done with you. You’re lucky if he doesn’t collapse on you in a sweaty, sleepy mess. But after he’s had a second to regroup and rally- he’s totally down for some pillow talk. 

WARNING: it’s going to be in that sexy husky voice of his, which means round two is imminent.

B = Body part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s)

 Ok, so our Joe’s hot. Like, really hot. He is fully aware of how good he looks- sometimes to the point of arrogance. If he had to pick just one part of himself, it’d probably be his arms. He likes knowing that he can always fight his way out of a sticky situation, but what he really likes is how your hands feel when they clutch at his biceps while getting sexy. (He also really gets soft when you run your fingers up and down his arms/forearms while sitting around and talking with the guys shh shh shh)

On you? Your hands- this boy never thought of hands being sexy until he watched yours dance across a map while discussing plans of action. His eyes followed their motions like a moth follows a flame- and when they touched HIS HAND for the first time? Boner city. Population: this guy.

 C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically)

MESSY BOY. OH MY GOD.

He’s BIG into marking you, and if you gave him the ok (he always checks first) he’d gladly paint you in it (he gets very caveman when it comes to marking you as his ffs what a horndog). 

But if you aren’t into that? Not a problem. Simply seeing his cum on your hands (which we’ve established he’s super into) is enough for him. Inside of you works too, FYI. He’s very accommodating.

 D = Dirty secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

 He once secretly got off in class while watching you disassemble and reassemble your rifle. Your fingers moved so fast and confidently that he couldn’t help but wonder what ~other~ confident things they could do (his mind instantly pictured you fingering yourself and he’s only a little bit sorry about how depraved he is). He’d kneaded the heel of his hand against his cock under the table and to this day he has no idea how he wasn’t caught.

 E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?)

Experienced is a good way to describe Joe, bc in cruder company he’d be called a fuckboy. He’s had more partners than the average Joe (lol sorry) but not nearly as many as someone like Tab or Nix or Liebgott have had. He just lived a full-ass life and, due to him being a stud, he’s never been wanting for company.

 F = Favorite position (this goes without saying)

 Anything with him on top is his comfort zone. He likes feeling in control, and he really likes being able to see how good he’s making you feel. 

Bonus points if he can grip your neck a lil bit.

 G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc.)

 Joe is goofy in the sense that he likes to tease you, maybe antagonize you a lil. He knows that you get off on it- that you like when he points out how good he’s making you feel, or lightly chastising you for how quickly you’re going to cum. He doesn’t mean it, and if you were ever to tell him to back off he’d be totally down.

 H = Hair (how well groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc.)

 Dark, curly, trimmed but not ~groomed~, you know?

 I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect)

 Personally, He seeks to establish intimacy during the afterglow, curling around you once the sweat has cooled and your breathing has evened out. Face touches, greedy but sweet kisses? Joe Toye’s your guy.

HOWEVER!: If he thinks you could use some during the act, he’s game. If you ask for it? HE’S WHATEVER MORE THAN BEING GAME IS. Get over here, hot stuff.

 J = Jack off (masturbation headcanon)

 He does it whenever he feels the urge. It’s not a huge deal for him. 

He’d prefer sex with you obviously, but if you’re not feeling it or it’s not a good time then he’ll take care of himself. In a perfect world, you could both do some mutual masturbation. He absolutely thinks of you while he does it, tho.

 K = Kink (one or more of their kinks)

 Choking kink. Wow wow wow. Nothing extreme- he doesn’t feel comfortable cutting off your airflow or anything, but a hand around the throat certainly adds a nice primitiveness to the experience. 

If you choke him, however: different story.

Joe finds that EXTREMELY hot. Oh my God. It plays into his weird obsession with your hands/touch. It reminds him that you’re just as into him as he is with you, and he is a big fan of you getting a lil rough with him now and again. 

Pin him down by his throat as you ride him? He’s done for.

 L = Location (favorite places to do the do)

 Any time, anywhere- as long as he can be sure that you won’t be interrupted. There are exceptions to this (see Risk). 

 M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

 Little touches from you can really get him going. Lacing your fingers with his as you both ride in a truck from location to location. Your eyes finding his as you talk business with someone else. The gentle scratch of your fingernails through the shorter hairs at the base of his skull. You also get a certain look in your eyes when you’re feeling frisky, and the moment he sees that, sexy with you is all that he can think about.

 N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

 Doing anything to you that leaves more than a bruise. Hickeys? Awesome. Speckles of bruises on your hips from where his fingertips dug into your skin a bit too hard? Hot.

Deep shadows around your throat left behind from him holding you a little too hard? NO NO NOPE THAT’S NOT OKAY.

It reminds him too much of violence, of someone trying to escape the touch of another and being denied freedom. Once, a German soldier had tried to choke you out so you wouldn’t alert anyone of his presence and Joe. Fucking. Lost it. His brass knuckles were nearly fused to his skin by the time Joe was done with them.

Tl;dr- deep marks on his girl? He’ll kick someone's ass. He’ll kick my ass. He’ll kick his own ass

 O = Oral (preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc.)

 He’s a fan of both! When he’s going down on you, he’s all about results- what will get you off the quickest and hardest. Overstimulation King (but in a good way).

When you go down on him and make a point to draw the process out as long as you possibly can, he just about cries with need. He’ll beg you to give him more so he can finally cum, but secretly he’s hoping that you’ll keep edging him bc dear god you’re so beautiful and evil and wow your nails scratching down his stomach feels good.

 P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

 FAST. Like I said before, he’s all for getting you off quick and hard. He likes the feeling of his muscles trembling with exhaustion as he pistons into you with ruthless speed, likes the way it makes your body shake and bounce and sheen with sweat. He really likes being able to just fall asleep with you afterwards, so his goal is to tire out the both of you.

 Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc.)

 Ok, so here’s the thing- before you, most of his sexual history could be considered quickies. He didn’t like the idea of lingering too long after doing the do, so a quick fuck in the closet of a bar was his bread and butter. Remember: the quicker the better.

But since you, he’s decided that he’s good with both quickies and...slowies(?). If he’s feeling frisky while you both are out or just about to go out or in any sort of time crunch, he lets you know by coming up to stand behind you and wrapping his arms around your torso, gently pulling you back until you can feel his hardening cock against your backside. 

If you rest one of your hands on his forearm and squeeze it- then you’re not feeling it rn and he backs off (or excuses himself to take care of it bc he’s practical like that). If you lean back into him or turn your head to the side so he can kiss your cheek- it’s go time. Meet him in the bathroom, bc someone’s about to get their world rocked.

 R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc.)

 JOe is fine with public sex as long as he knows/can predict who or what could possibly figure out what the two of you are doing. And even then, it’s going to be sneaky. You sitting on his lap with his dick in your pussy? Nice. pretending to lean over and whisper something to you while sitting at a booth (but actually fingering you? Dope.

He’ll basically go as far as you let him, but his big thing is not letting the two of you get caught by someone who will hold it over your ehad. Do’t fuck with his girl.

 S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?)

 Two and a half rounds- he always starts with getting you off with his hands, thigh, tongue (that’s the half round), then he cranks out the next two fast and unwaveringly. Ideally, the outcome for him is two orgasms for him and three for you. Bonus points if he can wring four out of you, but he’s not going to push it.

 T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or themselves?)

 Probably didn’t own any of his own, but if you have a vibrator or something he’ll definitely use it on you. Would probably consider letting you use it on him, but only once he’s used it on you a couple times.

 U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

 Not very much in terms of edging teasing, but verbally he can be very antagonistic. 

 V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc.)

 Loud and proud, but tries to keep the sounds in for as long as he can. You can always tell when he’s close by how vocal he’ll become. Huge whiner whenever you suck his cock or give him a handjob, bc you are so perfect and wicked that it literally overwhelms him.

 W = Wild card (a random headcanon for the character)

 Has at least one copy of the Kama Sutra. Bill gave it to him as a joke gift but Joe absolutely uses it for inspiration.

 X = X-ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes)

 Average length but girthy. He’s pretty proud of it. 

 Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive?)

 Pretty high, but something he can control. He knows it’s unrealistic to be able to fuck you whenever he wants (bc otherwise, you’d never leave his bed), so he’s able to channel that desire into anticipation for the next time he gets the chance to fuck you.

 Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

 SO FAST, OH MY GOD. But he doesn’t sleep long- it’s more like a power nap and then he wakes up and helps you clean up/cleans you up himself and then gets cuddly. Then he sleeps again. What a nerd.

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[kazuhasbunny]

okay awesome!! so this is the link warning: blowjob i have a sexcy imagine/drabble to along with it 🤤 let’s go with drumroll please

🥁 🥁 🥁 GOROU !! female reader

It was another extremely hot day in inazuma, locus were out cricking, a muggy heaviness set in the air. This was definitely a huge affect on Gorou, he felt lethargic and tired from the heat. He was also needy and very whiney, asking you to do things for him or give him kisses. You sat in his lap and you both started a make out session, it was heated. lust filled his half lidded eyes as he drinked in your image.

you wore this cute flimsy summer dress, it showed most of your backside and left your shoulders bare. Gorou groaned as he could feel one of his heats kicking in by the second. He desperately reached for you and kisses you deeply before pushing you off his lap gently.

“Why don’t you be a good little girl and suck my dick?” His eyes darkens and he looked so sexy. His ab muscles flexed as he rolled his hips up a little, wanting to relive himself of the straining hard on he had. Hesitantly you looked up with half lidded eyes and your lips puckered, a blush dialed your cheeks before you reached for his pants. Unbuttoning them, you reached your cool hands inside and grabbed his cock. He shuddered in pleasure, the cool feeling of your fingers wrapped around his dick was electrifying.

You pulled out his cock and your eyes widened, you groaned at the sight and the feel of it. It was THICK and long, warm and heavy in your small hands. You took no time to waste and took him in your mouth, sucking the head before bobbing. The thick head touching the back of your throat, a king erotic moan escaped his lips. As he kept eye contact with you, his mouth open with his tongue poking out slightly.

“Good girl.” You sucked his meat harder, lewed sucking and choking sounds echoed around you both. Gorou whined and bucked his hips up hard, your eyes widened and you choked hard. He chuckled before entangling his fingers through your hair softly, leaving a tingling sensation in your body. He gripped your hair, a moan escaping your lips as he started bucking. Gorou fucked your throat, louder draw out moans passed his lips and his eyes rolled back.

me rn

[glittrkink]

So apparently jean is canon to be good with his hands😏

WHY DO THEY DRAW HIS HANDS SO DETAILED GODDAMNNNNN!!?? WHATS THE REASON MAPPA!!??!! ANSWER QUICKLY!!!!

i am having many thoughts rn and surprisingly the one at the front of my mind is that jean would give the best massages O.o

no one asked for this drabble i’m sorry i’m a whore for this man and is canonly skilled hands

NSFW CONTENT BELOW THE CUT- MINORS DNI

WARNING: fingering, a pussy massage of you will :p

you came home from a long day of work, a large sigh leaving your lips as you set down your keys and took your coat off in the doorway. jean greeted you with a warm hug, wrapping his arms around you as he tenderly kissed your forehead. “bad day at work?” he asked before breathily mumbling in your ear, “you look tense, let me help you with that.”

he helped you undress in the darkness of your bedroom, illuminated only by a few lit candles. the smell of peppermint overwhelmed your nose as jean rubbed dabs of essential oil into your temples. you look up at him with dull eyes, the sparkle smothered by fatigue. he flashed you a soft smile before laying you face down on the bed.

kneeling beside you he slathered warm oil between his palms, rubbing them together to spread it evenly on his hands. jean started working at the tense muscles of your lower back, his fingertips rubbing into your skin in small circles to break apart the knots that twisted your tissue into a ball of tension. the oil felt warm and wet as his hands dragged it up your torso, pressing heavily into the supple skin of your sides. his hands felt heavy when they swept over your breasts, slightly brushing over your nipples and making you shudder under his gentle touch. jean’s strong hands found their way up to your shoulders where they draped over your sore skin and his thumbs lifted up on your aching muscles with a timid pressure, relieving all the tension you built up over the course of the day.

jean’s curious hands crept back down your torso, not stopping until they reached your ass which he palmed at feverishly in a circular motion. he lifted his hand away, cocking it back before sending it cracking into your backside- the sound of slapped skin amplified by the oil sitting on it’s surface. a small gasp escaped from the part of your lips, staining the air with the weight of your shock. “what you don’t like it rough?” he cooed, “i’ll be nice then, i can take things slow.” his fingers gripped onto your waist, pulling you up and rolling you onto your back in one fluid motion.

he grabbed the bottle of oil and held it above your body that was laid out in front of him, squirting it in a line from your chest down to your lower abdomen. he rubbed the balmy substance into your skin, and it felt so good to have his hands hungrily rubbing all over you- savoring every inch. jean’s hands slid down to your thighs spreading them apart to reveal your pretty pussy that gleamed in the golden candle light. he massaged his thumbs along the length of your lips, slightly pulling them apart on his upward strokes- the pads of his digits pressing ever so slightly into the delicate interior of your cunt. you writhed underneath him and attempted to press your thighs together, obviously uncomfortable from the way he teased you.

jean smirked at your distress, obsessed with the way your body needed him and practically begged for his touch. after letting you flounder for a moment, he took two of his fingers and caressed the slick skin of your cunt before delving in between your folds. you fluttered around his digits as they twisted inside of you, swirling against your velvety walls. an expression of euphoria, defined by a clenched jaw and raised eyebrows washed across your face as the knot in your core threatened to unravel. “do you like it when i touch you like this, knuckles deep in your sloppy pussy?” jean questioned, knowing damn well you couldn’t concentrate enough to push out a response. “go ahead and come for me baby” he permitted, keeping his two fingers inside you while his other hand worked at stimulating your clit- rolling around it’s raw skin. the pleasure you felt from hands digging into you was unbearable. he made you feel so good with your back arched so sharply it felt like it might snap- you couldn’t help but come hard, gushing all over him.

“that’s my sweet girl, you’re so good for me” he murmured, removing his fingers from your wet heat. sneering as your cum dripped onto your thighs, pooling at the sheets underneath you.