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phandroids · 11 months ago
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Chewy Eggnog Cookies Recipe
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With a sweet eggnog glaze and a sprinkle of cinnamon on top, these incredible soft and chewy eggnog cookies make a delectable holiday treat.
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rizento · 1 year ago
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Chewy Eggnog Cookies These amazingly soft and chewy eggnog cookies are a delicious treat during the holidays, with a sweet eggnog glaze and a dusting of cinnamon on top.
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henryjefferson · 1 year ago
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Christmas - Chewy Eggnog Cookies These amazingly soft and chewy eggnog cookies are a delicious treat during the holidays, with a sweet eggnog glaze and a dusting of cinnamon on top.
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elizasoulmate · 2 years ago
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Chewy Eggnog Cookies - Desserts These amazingly soft and chewy eggnog cookies are a delicious treat during the holidays, with a sweet eggnog glaze and a dusting of cinnamon on top.
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hauntedwoman · 3 months ago
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taylor swift be damned my girl can bake
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lunalight11 · 3 months ago
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I’m gonna make these this weekend!
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taylor's chai cookie recipe!!
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brooklynfoodie · 8 months ago
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Eggnog Pound Cake | Eggnog Cream Cheese Glaze | Ohhhhhh This Reminds Me ...
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imigliori · 1 year ago
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Holiday Eggnog Cookies Eggnog cookies topped with a creamy glaze and candy sprinkles are the perfect addition to your holiday dessert table.
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veronicalavery · 1 year ago
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Recipe for Holiday Eggnog Cookies A creamy glaze and candy sprinkles atop eggnog cookies make the ideal addition to your holiday dessert table.
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shutinmovie · 1 year ago
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Holiday Eggnog Cookies A creamy glaze and candy sprinkles atop eggnog cookies make the ideal addition to your holiday dessert table. 2 dashes all-purpose flour, 3/4 cup powdered sugar or more to taste, 1 large egg, 1/2 teaspoon baking soda, 1 tablespoon unsalted butter softened, 1/2 teaspoon ground nutmeg, 1/4 teaspoon salt, 5 teaspoons eggnog or more to taste, 2/3 cup eggnog, 1/2 cup white sugar, 1/2 cup brown sugar, 1/2 cup unsalted butter softened, 1/2 teaspoon brandy flavoring, 1/8 teaspoon ground nutmeg, 2 tablespoons multi-colored sprinkles or to taste
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fyeahljoe · 2 years ago
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Mini Glazed Raspberry Eggnog Scones
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onyxdaze · 3 months ago
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Goodnight
Sebastian x f.Reader
Sebastian has a crush on you.
minors do not interact ~ 18+ content
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You hiccupped. The smell of cinnamon and nutmeg on your breath, and your body warm to the touch thanks to Robin’s spiked eggnog.
“You, okay?” Penny’s voice was sweet and thick like syrup. The lull in her speech let you know she had enjoyed Robin’s brandy-infused concoction too.
“Mhmm,” you hummed, your thoughts hazy and your cheeks flushed. Penny held out a wet plate for you to dry. The wide, round ceramic dish thinned as she laid it flat in her grasp and passed it to you. You took it, dried it with the dishcloth bunched in your hand and set it aside on the counter.
“Thanks for staying to help clean,” Maru spoke while swaying a broom across the wooden floors. She paused next to Penny and kissed her cheek.
“Oh,” Penny giggled and held her small hand against her coral lips. You peered over at the rise and fall of Penny’s shoulders as she giggled for way too long, and you realized you had never seen the mild-mannered bookworm this drunk.
“Yeah, no problem—hey, thanks for inviting me,” you smiled politely and dried your hands with the cloth in your hands. Penny and Maru shared a prolonged, lustful glance. Their eyes round and glazed with devotion. You took it as your cue. “I should probably go.”
“No,” Penny grunted, belligerent. She latched onto your arm before being overtaken by another fit of giggles. When she realized what she had done, she let go of you and took a step back, nearly toppling over. But Maru held out her arms and steadied Penny before leaning the broom against the kitchen counter.
“I think you should lie down,” Maru guided Penny toward her bedroom in the same way Demetrius had done for Robin only an hour ago. You watched Maru cart Penny away. Penny’s feet drumming on the floor as she stumbled. The two disappeared into the hallway and left you alone in the kitchen. A wave of loneliness washed over you and pressed down your chest. You had been chronically single since you’d moved to Pelican town—and as much as you loved seeing your two friends happy—it made you feel even more alone at times.
You peeled your winter coat off the back of a kitchen chair and fitted your arms into the sleeves.
“Heading out?” Maru stood in the doorway while you buttoned up your coat.
“Yep,” you looked over your shoulder to glance at her and stuffed your hands in your coat pockets.
“I’ll walk you out,” Maru turned her back to you and you followed her. “Sorry about Penny,” Maru examined you briefly, “she didn’t realize the eggnog was spiked.”
“She’s fine,” you shrugged and smiled, “weird seeing her drunk though.” A quick loud laugh jostled Maru’s body.
“It is weird,” you peered at Maru’s shiny painted lips as she spoke. A small silence passed. “So,” Maru drawled, “meet anyone…nice?”
A rush of warmth gathered in your face and Maru stopped walking to stare at you. A photo of Robin holding a tiny version of Maru hung on the wall next to Maru’s head. You looked away from Maru’s shining eyes and continued down the hall.
“Er,” you sighed, “no.’
The two of you stood in front of the entrance to Robin’s shop.
“Oh,” Maru sounded disappointed, and you couldn’t help but feel like you had failed her in some way. “Really? I thought you might—”
“It’s fine,” you drew a dash in the air with your hand, “you don’t have to set me up.”
“I know,” Maru mumbled while you clutched the doorknob and gave it a twist.
You could not wait to get home.
But as soon as you opened the door, you heard the whirring of strong winds and looked down to see the ground piled high with snow. A heavy gust slammed the door shut and you inwardly groaned.
“Looks like you’re staying,” Maru’s words rang in your ears and played in your mind on a loop.
The last time Maru and Penny had stayed at your house, the two had woken you up in the dead of night. What could only be described as them devouring each other had echoed throughout the farmhouse. You were too embarrassed to tell them you were awake and turned on your side. Away from them. And tried to go back to sleep.  But it was no use, and you couldn’t look either of them in the eye for a week.
This time felt like it’d be worse. Because prior to the symphony of your friends having sloppy drunk sex, there’d be an interrogation. Millions of questions would be asked about what you thought of every guy you had spoken to at Robin’s winter star party. And as much as you loved Penny and Maru, you preferred your warm bed to the hard wooden floor.
“No,” you shook your head from side to side and turned the knob again, but the wind tugged the door shut. No, no, no, no, your thoughts cried while you rested your forehead on the door.
“You alright?” Maru’s eyebrows rose above her curious stare.
“Yeah,” you lifted your head away from the door and released the knob, “I just don’t want to intrude…,” your voice carried, and Maru’s eyes widened. And judging by the splash of pink splattered across her nose and cheeks, you figured she understood.
“I know the floors are a bit stiff,” Maru spoke quickly.
“Uh-huh,” you nodded in agreement, “very stiff.” Maru covered her shoulder with her hand and scratched her purple shirt.
“I guess you could sleep on Seb’s couch.”
You swallowed hard at the thought. You’d spoken to Sebastian a few times, but he wasn’t exactly a talker. And was always eager to excuse himself from conversation. Even at his mother’s winter star party he hadn’t bothered to make an appearance.
“I’ll tell Seb,” Maru’s voice was chipper now. She was visibly pleased with her solution and walked to the basement steps. You held your arms out, as if to stop her. But formed fists when you realized your fate had been decided, and your arms dropped to your sides before catching up to Maru’s stride.
“Seb,” Maru called to him while knocking on his door. There was no response. “I know you’re in there,” Maru’s tone dropped an octave, and it sent chills down your spine. You heard Sebastian groan and the swish of plastic wheels gliding across the floor. You glanced at Maru staring directly at the door as the knob clicked and Sebastian’s face appeared in the small gap he formed.
“She’s sleeping on your couch tonight,” Maru informed him while pointing her thumb at you. Sebastian’s sight trailed away from Maru’s stern expression to you. You feigned surprise. His piercing grey eyes stood out against his ruffled midnight black hair. He chewed his lip and the steel ring that followed the curve of his bottom lip wiggled.
“Fine,” you watched his lip ring move as he spoke. Sebastian blinked, and his long lashes bounced on his smooth skin. You could have sworn he was moving in slow motion. The bass of Maru’s voice seemed to play in the distance, becoming louder until….
“Hey!” you jumped, and time returned to its normal pace. Stunned, you responded with a blank stare and a smirk spread across Maru’s face like wildfire. “I’ll get you a blanket,” her voice wavered menacingly, taunting you.
“I,” you cut yourself off, trying to find a way to deny what had happened while you nearly chased Maru up the stairs.
Sebastian’s lips curled like a pink ribbon. He left the door ajar and went to sit down on his desk chair. Waiting for you.
Maru pulled a quilted blanket from a cabinet in the hallway and passed it to you.
“You know, I wasn’t,” you struggled to explain yourself while Maru laid the folded green quilt in your arms.
“Checking out my brother?” Maru finished your sentence and Penny’s voice flooded the hall. She was groaning Maru’s name as if to summon her.
“I don’t know if I’d put it like that,” you gripped the blanket, digging your fingers into the cloth.
“How would you put it?” Maru teased while the ends of her mouth reached for her ears. And you contemplated if freezing to death in the snowstorm was a better alternative.
“I don’t know what you mean,” your words were followed by a nervous laughter.
“Right,” Maru laughed, and you felt your friend’s eyes burn through your farce. “And technetium is a man-made element.” Your brows lowered and pressed together while you tried to understand Maru’s reference. But you gave up and decided it was another one of her jokes only Penny would understand. You were hesitant to respond.
“Uh, sure?”
“Goodnight,” Maru chuckled and patted the blanket in your arms before following the sound of Penny’s summoning spell.
Sebastian watched you push his bedroom door open, and his heartbeat took the pace of a hummingbird’s wings. Your body language was rigid, and he wondered why you were so uncomfortable.
“Hey,” you whispered, eyes pointed downward while setting the folded blanket on the armrest of his black couch.
“Hey,” he responded, and you jerked your head upwards to see him smiling at you. A jolt of panic and pleasure shocked you. You smiled back, although you felt like it may have been crooked, or not good enough in some way. At least not as perfect as his smile.
“Sorry to bother you,” seated at his desk, Sebastian watched you unbutton your coat as you talked to him. His insides felt like a knot being tugged tightly.
“You don’t bother me,” his response was immediate. Rushed. He squeezed his eyes shut for a moment and berated himself for being so cringe.
“Are you sure?” you regretted it as soon as you said it.
“I’m sure,” Sebastian laughed, a little too loud. With his elbow rested on the desk, he lowered his head into his hand and stared down at his keyboard to hide his face from you.
Dammit Maru, he cursed her from the safety of his mind. Did she do this on purpose? How did she know?
“If it’s too much I can sleep on the shop floor or something, you know, I don’t want you to feel like you have to,” your words were jumbled as you strung them together in a hurry. Sebastian covered both his eyes with his hands and took a deep breath.
“The shop floor?” Sebastian laughed and pressed his face further into his palms before raising his head away from them.
“Yeah,” the electric shame you felt made your eyes water. “I can go,” you started to gather the blanket back in your arms, but Sebastian stood. His movements were so abrupt his chair flew backwards and almost tipped over.
“No!” he shouted, and you froze. Sebastian felt like he was moving outside the confines of his body. That you could somehow see all the times and ways he had thought of you. The silence that followed was painful. Your timid hands finished taking off your coat and you laid it down on his couch. Eyes wet and your mind spinning.
“Okay,” you crossed your arms and hugged yourself while your eyes bounced around the room. Focusing on anything other than Sebastian.
“How about something to drink?” Sebastian’s fist pulled at the collar of his black t-shirt.
“That’d be nice,” your voice squeaked, and Sebastian nodded before rushing past you and leaving the room.
You loosened your grip on your torso and lowered yourself onto the couch. You looked straight ahead at the small table crowded by three green stools and took deep breaths. In retrospect maybe listening to Penny and Maru get it on was the better choice. You had forgotten how strained every interaction you had with Sebastian was. It was no wonder he wanted to get away from you as fast as possible. You must have ruined his evening.
You picked at the thick hem of the couch cushion and tried not to cry.
Sebastian returned and handed you a large, plastic cup filled with Robin’s eggnog. It was a lot of alcohol, and you were grateful. Maybe if you got drunk enough you could pass out and this night would be done. Surprised, a small groan vibrated in your throat when Sebastian sat beside you, holding a cup that matched yours.
“I didn’t—if you don’t want to hang out,” Sebastian moved to stand. Without thinking, you reached out and snatched a section of his fuzzy plaid pajama pants.
“Don’t go,” your eyes met. Sebastian swallowed hard and sat back down. It took you a second to realize you were still holding onto his pants. You tore your hand away and turned away from him. Facing the green stools again, you took a sizeable sip of eggnog. You were thankful the effect of the alcohol was immediate.
Sebastian wondered if you could hear his accelerated breath. If you had made note of his sweaty palms yet. This is why he couldn’t bear to have any prolonged social contact with you. He couldn’t understand what he ever did to Maru to deserve this. Even if it was what he wanted, this wasn’t one of the many scenarios he had played out in his head.  
“So,” you both stated in unison, turning your heads to look at each other before immediately looking away. You giggled and Sebastian thought he might combust into a million fragments of himself. He imagined you looking on in horror as chunks of his flesh floated in the air.
“Did you have fun at the party?” he blurted. Everything he said seemed to spill from him like he was in a constant state of overflowing.
“Sure,” you grinned dumbly, eyes settled on the frothy white liquid in your cup. “It’s too bad you couldn’t make it,” you joked and took another drink.
“Couldn’t find a ride,” Sebastian shrugged, and you choked on the eggnog in your throat but forced it down. You faced each other again and a flood of warmth washed over you. Your body tingled and your mind was blank while your cheeks felt strained from how hard you were smiling. Your shoulders relaxed, and an avalanche of relief tumbled throughout Sebastian. “But crowds aren’t really my thing,” Sebastian explained, running his hand through his hair. You bit your lip as you watched the tufts of black glide through the spaces between his fingers. His hand rested on his neck while he waited for your response and took a drink.
“For sure, I get that,” your head bobbed up and down for a moment. “Secretly, I’m not really a fan either, but Maru really wanted me to come,” you winked at Sebastian, and he held his next breath hostage for a moment before releasing it.
“Because they keep trying to set you up with someone,” Sebastian spoke without thinking. You stared at him, eyes wide and horrified. And Sebastian wondered if he had exploded. He certainly felt like it would be a good time to do so. “Shit, I’m so, so sorry.”
“Wow.”
“I heard them talking about it earlier,” Sebastian tried to explain himself and squeezed his neck with his hand.
“I wish they wouldn’t,” you murmured, making an executive decision to start chugging the drink in your hand. The cup covered your mouth and you lapped at the eggnog like an errant dog. You were hopeful for the first time tonight—hopeful you could escape the levels of social hell you had endured throughout the night. If not physically, then mentally. You promised yourself you’d never let Maru talk you into another party again. But you knew it was a comforting lie you didn’t have the guts to follow through with.
“I get it,” then Sebastian took a drink too. And you wondered if he too was trying to dig himself out of the hole the two of you had found yourselves in, and if the attempts at conversation he made were out of pity. Even if they were, you felt grateful he’d even bother trying after being imposed on.  
“Really?” your eyes gleamed. Sebastian swallowed a mouthful of brandy with a splash of eggnog and rolled his tongue across the back of his front teeth. So cute, his mind whirred like the strong winds outside his home. She’s so cute.
“Sam and Abby try to set me up all the time,” Sebastian’s eyes averted your gaze and you looked away from him in the hopes of making him feel more comfortable.
“With who?” your curiosity got the better of you.
“Recent? Some girl from the city,” from the corner of your eye you watched Sebastian lift his shoulders to his ears before letting them drop. They seemed heavy. Invested, you straightened your back and leaned closer to him.
“What happened?” You watched him squirm a bit in his seat next to you while holding his cup over his lap with both his hands.
“She said I took too long to text her back,” the pointed tip of his nose twitched, “so I stopped texting her.” And he took a drink. You stared at him for a moment before allowing yourself to be swept up in a dry chuckle. “What?” he scoffed and twisted his torso to set his drink aside on his desk. He reached out and offered to take your cup. You held your hand out and chugged the last of your drink before handing it to him. You let the brandy hammer away at you, pressing your worries further into the depths of your mind until they disappeared.
“What do you mean, what?” you chuckled and laid your palm flat against Sebastian’s arm. Squeezing it before letting go. Thanks to the alcohol, the knot in his stomach wasn’t as tight now, but he still felt it wrench inside him.
Do you think I’m a bad person for doing that? is what he had wanted to say, but he couldn’t bring himself to ask.
“She wanted me to text her like every hour of the day,” he explained himself, in the hopes you wouldn’t think any less of him.
“Oh,” you beamed, “you don’t have to feel bad about it.”
“No?” he cocked his head to the side and wiggled his lip ring with the tip of his tongue. Mesmerized, you studied the contours of his mouth. Sebastian watched your gaze and realized what you were doing. His lips widened into a playful grin, and your body responded with a growing tightness in your lower belly.  “Are…are you staring at me?” Sebastian leaned his head toward yours and you looked away from him. You covered your face in your hands and titled your body forward. “You are, aren’t you?” he teased and swept his hand across your back. When you didn’t recoil, he lifted his hand and stroked your hair. It tickled the tips of his fingers. You lifted your head away from your hands and held them next to your face.  
“Would you please stop pretending you don’t know how hot you are,” you chanted while waving your hands back and forth.
Sebastian’s head jolted back in surprise and held both his palms against his chest.
“Me?” His mind shook like a cave collapsing.
“Yoba,” you whined, “I’m just going to go die in the snow,” you moved to stand.
“Hey, come on,” Sebastian chuckled while grabbing your hips and giving them a light tug. “Stay here with me.” You plopped back down on the couch. Your words had given Sebastian a rush of confidence—but he was still not entirely emboldened—so he let go of you.
“I always thought you didn’t like me,” you confessed.
Didn’t think I liked you? Sebastian’s thoughts protested. She’s lost her mind. 
“Wha-Why?” he narrowed his eyes and for a moment held his hands out with his palms open.
“This is so embarrassing,” you whimpered, tapping your feet against the floors. You stared up at the ceiling for a minute before looking at him. “I don’t know, it seemed like you didn’t like talking to me.”
Sebastian considered telling you how you had made him too nervous to speak but decided against it.
“I don’t talk a lot,” he explained while wiping his sweaty palm on his shirt.
“I know,” you touched his shoulder briefly. A spark of excitement rippled throughout his body each time you felt comfortable enough to touch him. “I guess I kind of hoped…you’d want to talk to me. I know it’s dumb….”
“This whole thing with Maru—you met someone yet?” Sebastian questioned you, a single brow arched. You gazed at him. Eyes half open. Peering past a dreamy film.
Sebastian decided the only way you could make it any clearer you liked him was if you wrote it in sharpie on your forehead. And he was officially emboldened.
Before you could form a response, he leaned closer. Fear and excitement popped inside you. His hot breath trailed across your face, and it smelled like sweet cinnamon. Too stunned, it wasn’t until you felt the steel of his lip ring mark your bottom lip that you kissed him back. Your insides boiling like a pot of water. Sebastian felt your lips melt against his and was slow to pull away. Your lips peeled apart. With your foreheads pressed, and eyes locked, you could both hear and feel each other’s strained breaths.
Sebastain nodded his head yes and you did the same.
He leaned onto the back of the couch, and you followed his lead. You lifted your leg to sit on his lap, and Sebastian’s hand glided across your thigh, pulling you to him. When the crotch of your jeans hovered above his lap, he grabbed your face with both his hands and pulled you closer. His lips cradled your top lip for a few seconds before he withdrew. Palms latching onto your cheeks, you felt his right thumb stroke your jaw.
It was as if he had been plucked from reality and placed inside a shaken snow globe. Sebastian’s body was warm. Light. His shoulders didn’t feel heavy anymore. He couldn’t remember the last time he felt this good.
Your hands rested on his chest and crumpled his t-shirt. A desperate attempt to ground yourself in what you had to assume was a lucid dream.
His thumb moved from your jaw to the center of your bottom lip. He pressed the pad of his thumb down and watched it dent your lip. You spread your legs and sank further into his lap, grazing his dick with your crotch.
“You’re so fucking hot,” he whined, dragging his thumb down your bottom lip before pulling you into another kiss. This time, he held his tongue out and lightly licked your top lip before covering your mouth with his. He parted his lips, and your lungs were filled with his breath. You pushed your hips even further into his.
While your mouths moved in synchronized movements and his tongue fumbled with yours, Sebastian’s hands dropped to your waist and held you still as he bucked his bulge against your jeans. You severed the kiss. With a flushed face, your eyes begged Sebastian for more. His dick pushed against his pants and ached. He took the opportunity to lift your shirt. You took the hint and grabbed the hem to raise your shirt over your head. Sebastian preoccupied himself with unclasping your bra while your head disappeared behind your shirt before reappearing.
Once he finished freeing the last clasp, he was quick to shimmy your bra away from your chest. And even quicker to grab a breast in each of his hands. He paused and admired the sight of his hands holding your tits. Your nipples poked through the space between his splayed fingers. He leaned over and dragged your nipple across his tongue, until the rounded tip of your tit met the tapered end of his pink tongue. He swirled the tip of his tongue around your sensitive mound of flesh and a tickle of pleasure radiated throughout your body. You wiggled on his lap. Sebastain squeezed his thighs together, desire radiating throughout his shaft and pulsating in the head of his cock.  
You slid your hand down his chest and cradled his bulge in your warm hand. Rubbing the cloth around his erect dick. Sebastian let go of your boobs and grabbed your wrist. Guiding your hand away from his cock, he brought it up to his lips and kissed the back of it.
“Take your pants off for me?”
The nod you responded with was eager, and you teetered off his lap to fulfill his request.  
He hooked his thumbs in his boxers and lifted his hips to pull them off alongside his pants. His cock free now, he stroked himself while watching you undress.
Sebastian held the base of his stiff dick between his thumb and his index finger. You looked down at the cough-drop-colored tip slathered in precum and crawled back on top of his lap. You inhaled sharply as you lowered yourself onto his dick. Sebastian sucked his stomach in to get the best view of his dick entering your wet pussy. He chewed on his lip as the girth of his fat cock caused the glossed ruffles of your cunt to split apart. Once he had bottomed out you leaned forward to kiss him and felt his length slip out of your pussy. Sebastian didn’t hesitate to guide his cock back inside you before pushing your hips down. And then up. Setting the pace he wanted, you followed his instruction.
His fingers pressed against your clit, and you recoiled from his touch, pushing your hips away. Causing him to adapt a lighter pressure, he circled the edges around your clit softly. You moaned and bounced on his cock faster. He didn’t bother to stop you as you used his cock.
Soft whimpers were charmed from your lungs despite your desperate attempts to muffle them. The simmer of your desire scorched into an inferno until the ripples of ecstasy swam in your stomach and released you from the fire.
Sebastian came shortly after you and held your waist as he spilled into you.
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zewik7 · 17 days ago
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«On the 25th day of Christmas my true love gave to me twenty-five Christmas cakes,
twenty-four honey hams,
twenty-three gingerbread men,
twenty-two eggnog cartons,
twenty-one cupcakes,
twenty plates of stew,
nineteen pizza rolls,
eighteen kebab rolls,
seventeen apple pies,
sixteen packs of cookies,
fifteen bacon burgers,
fourteen nuggets boxes,
thirteen pasta plates,
twelve gyoza servings,
eleven uramaki rolls,
ten fast-food menus,
nine lasagna trays,
eight hot pretzels,
seven plates of fries,
six ice-cream tubs,
five buckets of wings,
four wedding cakes,
three glazed hens,
two mayonnaise jars
and a whole gravy sauce sea»
Twenty-fifth (and LAST!) day of my Advent Calendar! 🎄🥰🐷♥️
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egglain · 1 month ago
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hey y’all— idk if this exists already but i thought i’d make a “dickcember” prompt list.
smut writers, if you use any of these, please tag me so i can read! happy writing ❄️☃️🎄
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Dickcember 2024 - 18+
1 - Nutcracker! [cumplay, CBT, spanking]
2 - Let it blow! [blowjobs, snowed in, cuddles]
3 - Meet the family! [thighs, keep quiet, first times]
4 - Letters to Santa [sexting, at work, desire]
5 - Ho, ho ho! [stripping, orgy/group sex, cucking]
6 - Snowballs [temperature play, games, balls]
7 - Pin the nose on the snowman! [pegging, body worship, dressing up]
8 - Star [reversed roles, living room, on top]
9 - Pine & parcels [bondage, impromptu/makeshift, car]
10 - Frosty [cold, dom/sub dynamics, marking]
11 - Rudolph red [period, whips, predator/prey dynamics]
12 - Partridge in a pear tree [anal, unshaven, gift-giving]
13 - Eggnog [ovulation, vanilla, mating press]
14 - Candy cane [deepthroat, cockrings, jelqing]
15 - Sleigh Ride [riding, outdoor, adventures]
16 - Pipesicle [flashing, spitting, from behind]
17 - Hang the stockings [feet, decorating, nylon/thigh highs]
18 - Caroling [vocal, neighbours, dirty talk]
19 - Giftwrapping [shibari, protected, ribbons]
20 - Sugar cookies & sugar plums [praise, food play, sweet]
21 - Yule [mistletoe, rimming, magic]
22 - GingerBRED! [breeding, domestic, glazing/frosting]
23 - Stocking stuff me! [feeding, toys, gagging]
24 - Knotty List [knotting, heat/rut, degradation]
25 - Cumming down the chimney! [creampies, unwrapping, fireplace]
26 - Mommy's kissing Santa Claus [size kink, kissing, older]
27 - HoliYAY [feast, femdom, edging]
28 - Cookies and milk [lactation, titjobs, midnight]
29 - Coal [begging, restraints, deprivation]
30 - Christmas card [cameras/filming, crossdressing, tickling]
31 - New Years Resolutions [confessions, exhibitionism, strangers]
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banners by @roseschoices!
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multi-fandom-imagine · 3 months ago
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Are they on the Naughty List? Or have they’ve been good all year?Well that’s for you to decide.
Start:November 12
End: December 31
Green > SFW prompts
Red > NSFW prompts
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«timeline»
⇀bold is the fandoms i really want. ↼
◇ day 1-7: {Nov 12-18}
Day 1: - Ice Skating- Rocky Rickaby
Day 2: “I can’t believe you did that to Santa…”-Stanley Pines
Day3: - “I made you some hot cocoa.”-Stanford Pines
Day 4:we were going to a Christmas party but fuck if you don’t just look sinful in red, and you know what? Fuck that Christmas party- Logan Howlett
Day5:- Dancing In The Snow-Rocky Rickaby
Day 6:-Sucking on a Candy Cane- Viktor Vasko
Day 7: - “are you really playing christmas music already? it’s barely November” -Mordecai Heller
◇ day 8-14: {Nov 19-25}
Day 8:-Watching the snowfall from inside a cosy house- Dorian Zibowski
Day 9:-“Carmel apples, leaves falling down. What could better then November?” “I don’t know maybe fucking June?”- Stanley Pines
Day 10: -we got a little too carried away with the Christmas lights, and now suddenly my hands are bound with the lights and oh my god are we about to have sex?-Bucky Barnes
Day 11:- it’s holiday dinner with your family, and oh Jesus where are your hands going?- Stanley Pines
Day 12:-“Do you need help hanging up the Christmas lights?”- Joel Miller
Day 13: -“HAPPY NOVEMBER!” “No one wishes anyone a happy November.” “Well I just did.”-Spencer Reid
Day 14:-one lending the other their scarf to keep them warm.- Mordecai Heller
◇ day 15-21 {Nov 26-Dec 2}
Day 15:-Handing their S/O a positive pregnancy test with a sprig of holly and a note reading ‘Merry Christmas’- Dean Winchester
Day 16:Baking holiday cookies.- Overlord!Husk
Day 17:-“The turkey’s not the only thing getting stuffed today.” - Sylus
Day 18:Jingle Bells: Our muses take a sleigh ride-Spencer Reid
Day 19:-Build A snowman.- Stanford Pines
Day 20:-Silent Night: Not a creature was stirring… It’s Christmas Eve and everyone is in bed, except for our muses.- Luis Serra
Day 21:-The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting): Our muses have snuggled for some fireside Christmas dreaming.- Dad!Fiddleford
◇ day 22-28 {Dec 3 -9}
Day 22:-Christmas Decorations- Dad!Fiddledord
Day 23:-“Breasts/thighs are my favorite part to nibble on.” Rocky Rickaby
Day 24:“You know, tying the legs together keeps everything moist.”- Overlord!Husk (pause)
Day 25:-Christmas Morning- Dad!Stanford Pines
Day 26:-Hanging Stockings.- Dad!Husk
Day 27:-Reader wearing nothing but a Santa hat-Vander
Day 28:-“Dancing in the snow- Reuben "Ruby" Pepper
◇ Day 29- 35 {Dec 10-16}
Day 29:“You look even more beautiful covered in snow.”- Gregory House
Day 30:-ice skating-Reuben "Ruby" Pepper
Day 31:-sneaking around after the other has fallen asleep to put up their gift.- Aaron Hotchner
Day 32:-“Go on, open it.” - Bucky Barnes
Day 33: Day 33:-“Did you decorate the tree without me? I can’t believe this!”- Rocky Rickaby(pause)
Day 34: -Kiss Me Under The Mistletoe. - Poly Fiddauthor x reader
Day 35:“Excuse me—where is my Christmas kiss?” - Remy 'Gambit'
◇ day 36-42 {Dec 17-23}
Day 36:-"Why are there so many mistletoe?"-Connor { DBH }
Day 37:-“It’s time for hand turkey’s everyone.” “FUCK YES YES!”- Dad!Stan Pines
Day 38:-“Alright, mister. I know you’re the one who keeps hanging up mistletoe everywhere." --Sedgewick Sable{pause}
Day 39:-“Thanksgiving is for giving thanks” “And for body slamming each other during the family football match!” - Nico Savoy {pause}
Day 40:-The scent of real Christmas trees-Joel Miller
Day 41: -“I’m going to have you stuffed better than the turkey by the end of the night.” Adam {Hazbin Hotel} {pause}
Day 42:-“I’m not much of a cook, but I’m good at glazing.” -Stanford Pines
◇ day 43-50 {Dec 24-31}
Day 43:-Cabin Sex { Christmas Eve sex }- Stanford Pines
Day 44: -“Merry Christmas, motherfuckers!" Stanley Pines.
Day 45: -“Did you spike the eggnog again?”- Sedgewick Sable
Day 46: “Will you make a gingerbread house with me?”- Dad!Husk
Day 47: - “It’s Snowing”- Rip Wheeler
Day 48: -Peppermint-flavoured everything-Penelope Garcia
Day 49:-wearing ugly Christmas sweaters-Gregory House
Day 50:spending christmas morning together.-James Sunderland
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MossyGirls 2024 Kinkmas Masterlist
I decided to do something festive for the holidays and got this wonderful idea from @gloomwitchwrites, seriously go check them out they're Amazing! (with a capital A of course)
These are 12 prompts leading up to Christmas day, enjoy!
(Tw for smut!!)
Day 1 (12/13)
Lumberjack!Logan 'Wolverine' Howlette x f!reader
synopsis: You were driving to your cabin in the mountains when your stupid car broke down. Frustrated ,confused, and more than cold you hauled ass to the nearest cabin to help. A rough lumberjack met you, but he'd help you with your car...oh? You can't fix it and will have to order parts? I can stay in your home for the time being? What do you mean you don't have a guest room?! Can you blame him? He hasn't seen a pretty thing like you in ages.
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Day 2 (12/14)
John Price x assistant!reader
synopsis: Price had no one to celebrate Christmas with, his ex-wife got the kids this year. It was lonely in the house, coping with beer and a good cigar. But when a sweet little lass like you comes to his doorstep with cookies and a present, he has to let you in! And reward you of course, you were always such an attentive assistant, now it's his turn to be attentive.
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Day 3 (12/15)
Simon 'Ghost' Riley x gf!reader
Synopsis: Simon never really liked Christmas until he met you, a practically walking Hallmark movie. Dragging him along to a Christmas party that your friend was hosting, 'You need to get out more! meet some new friends!', was your reasoning. With the eggnog spiced and definitely spiked, he couldn't get that stupid little skimpy Santa outfit out of his head. Good thing they had a bathroom upstairs. But shh, stay quiet, Don't want anyone to know Mr. and Mrs. Claus are up to no good.
Day 4 (12/16
Johnny 'Soap' Mactavish x f!reader
Synopsis: Christmas was always a time for spending time with family and joking around. But you and Johnny just had each other this year. Which was enough for you but...not exactly enough for him. And he's working real hard to have a chubby baby next year.
Day 5 (12/17)
König x fiance!reader
Synopsis: You were new to German culture. Growing up in America, you were more into Santa and his little elves than the Krampus festival Konig took you too. It felt more like Halloween than Christmas. With an off hand comment, calling Krampus 'hot' you had unknowingly wormed an idea into your lovers head. He's Krampus. And you're his victim. Run as fast as you can. He catches you. He fucks you.
Day 6 (12/18)
Kyle 'Gaz' Garrick x fiance!reader
Synopsis: Kyle and you are both avid Christmas enjoyers, even as children. Movie Nights, Christmas Dinner, The Parade, even Mariah Carey wormed her way into your heart the second the first snow came. Now you sat in the kitchen, making and decorating cookies. But those cookies aren't the only thing getting glazed tonight.
Day 7 (12/19)
John Price x babysitter!reader
Synopsis: John and his wife have been tense. Holidays ruined with their screaming fights and her physical violence. But things got a whole lot worse when he found out about her affair. Now he has to get back at her for her shit treatment and who else to do it with than the woman that his kids love, and his wife hates? His babysitter.
Day 8 (12/20)
Logan 'Wolverine' Howlette x f!reader
Synopsis: Logan was always a bit antsy when snow came. And you never truly understood why, maybe it was some sort of trauma related to holiday seasons. Chalking it up to that, you decided to make this Christmas the best Christmas he could get. When he avoided you, you ramped it up, desperate to get his attention (and maybe his affection) But you silly little thing. Rut was starting soon and you just locked yourself in his room.
Day 9 (12/21)
Johnny 'Soap' Mactavish x ex!reader
Synopsis: Your friend invited you to a Christmas party. You went. Saw your ex. And immediately wanted to leave. But you couldn't. Not when you remembered that stupid laugh and the way he'd call you 'Bonnie' in that stupid Scottish accent. You drank the entire time to cope and ended up sloppily making out with some hot dude. Johnny didn't like it. He took you home, he didn't mean to follow you into your house. And he didn't mean to tuck you in. And he didn't mean to start getting handsy. But how could he not when all he remembered were how sweet your sighs were and how warm your walls were around his cock?
Day 10 (12/22)
Kyle 'Gaz' Garrick x college!sweetheart!reader
Synopsis: He was home. He was finally home. Warm, that's all you felt. You had so much anxiety that he was still going to be deployed during Christmas, but he wasn't. And that meant everything to you. It was the only gift you wanted, but Kyle obviously bought you some before he left. After the hot cocoa mugs were put away, and the warmth of the fire lulled you into relaxation, he finally treated you to the best present. Him and you, in love. (and making love)
Day 11 (12/23)
Simon 'Ghost' Riley x virgin!reader
Synopsis: Simon was a gentle man. He never was overbearing or mean. Let you take the lead often. He was soft-spoken, hands practically trembling every time he held you like you would break. You begged him all year to take your virginity. You weren’t a baby and you sure as hell weren’t fragile. You could take him! Well Christmas came early this year, and his present to you- was him.
Day 12 (12/24)
Virgin!loserKonig x friend!reader
König comes from a big family. Youngest out of all of them and when it comes to be the youngest, you’re the easiest to get picked on. With his awkward demeanor and socially conservative personality, he didn’t have a girlfriend this year to take home. he was embarrassed, but you wanted to help him out. He was such a good friend anyway- and you had no where else to be on Christmas Eve. little did you know, being König’s ‘girlfriend’ was gonna get a lot more physical.
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