#fuckkkkk me sir

[ilovemesomevincentprice]

Vincent Price as Burnbridge Waters -

Champagne For Caesar (1950)

[astral-catastrophe]

shitting myself

[circe69]

the daddy issues you didn’t know you had were definitely showing through whenever you were around simon. he’d say things like,

“you say yes sir, y’understand me?”

“watch your fucking tone when you talk to me, puppy.”

“sit down, hush up, and listen to me, sweet girl.”

“who the fuck d’you think you’re talking to, lovie?”

“good girls do what they’re fucking told.”

he’ll kneel in front of you to massage your feet after a long day of work, working his way up your legs while praising you. “these strong calves, my big girl s’working so hard.”

and don’t even get me started on where he grabs you to get your attention. his hand is constantly grabbing the side of your hip, even hovering right above the globe of your ass sometimes.

if the two of you are in a crowded room, he’ll wrap his arm around your waist and rest his palm over your tit, squeezing softly every time you look up at him.

and in bed? bitch, he’s using a fucking chain. a sweet little collar with a heart on it attached to a few silver links that he’ll tug when you’re being bad.

“just look at’cha, panting like a fuckin’ dog. you like being treated like a dog, baby?”

every tug around your neck was an instant shock straight to your clit as you took his cock from the back, your cheek smushed into tear soaked sheets.

he’d swat your ass if you were being a brat, “quit your crying n’come already.”

and every time you squirted around his cock, spraying the base of him and his heavy sack, he’d say something like, “wow, would’ya look at that, she can do tricks,�� as he feels your walls pulsing around him. “fuckkkkk, do another one, speak bitch.���

you could barely function after your nth orgasm of the night, but you knew too well what would happen if you didn’t do what he said. “yes-mmph- yes sir.”

and the aftercare? he’s as sweet as pie, caring for his precious lover who’s taken him so well. he’ll wrap you up in his warm arms and peck every inch of your face, “did so well for me, y’know that?” *peck* “m’very proud of you, sweetheart.”

this is shit but whatever love you guys bai!

[angelyuji]

ford pines dating headcanons

18+!!! minors dni!!

cw // sexual content under the cut

cutie patootie

FIT AS FUCKKKKK

writes about you in his journal like first time he sees you, first date, every single thought about you? journaled!!

he wanted to ask you out but he was sooo nervous you would reject him, especially considering how young and pretty you are

he was scared you would laugh at him for trying

so he didn’t try :(

so when you showed up at the mystery shack and asked him out to dinner, he would’ve jumped for joy

“you-you’re asking me? on a date?” ford stares at you, mouth open. you tilt your head in confusion and ford almost melts. he clears his throat, “i-i would love to, (y/n). thank you.” ford blushes.

your first date was cute, he was so flustered and so nervous

i feel like he calls you by your name, sometimes by your last name, sometimes like ms/mr. last name. idk he’s silly like that

HE loves pet names tho, he lovessss pet names

when you call him love, baby, sweetheart, anythingggg he loves it

he especially loves when you call him sir like in any context

idk he’s silly like that :)

literally the sweetest man in the world

constantly thinking about you and talking about you

constantly creating new things/inventions for you

he would start writing up the mock-up of a project or an experiment and start thinking about you and then end up making something he thinks you’d like

sooo down bad for u dude, would give you the world if you asked

i feel like bill would find his love for you either fascinating or be so insanely jealous that you’ve got ford wrapped around your finger like that’s his man

imo the only solution is a threesome

WHAATTT WHO SAID THAT…. some of these artists draw bill so fine that i cant help it

he loves when you’re passionate about something! it doesn’t have to be mysteries and monsters, but just something that makes you yap (but he also loves when you listen to him talk, he’s more of a talker than a listener but he will listen to you)

yk that scene in those cliché romcoms… idk how to describe it so ill just put it into dialogue

‘gorgeous’ ford hums as you talk, the way your lips move, your expressions, everything hypnotizes him. ‘gorgeous’ he can’t help, but be enamored with you. you’re smart, kind, and passionate. “gorgeous” you stop and look at him.

“thank you?” you tilt your head at his words and his eyes went wide. he sputters as you laugh.

can have moments of smooth talk and flirting but the moment you reciprocate, he’s red in the face and stuttering

need him carnally, need him ways that even god will not allow me into heaven

switch!!!

he can do both i fear

he’s okay with you on top or him, definitely depends on his mood

like i said, FIT AS FUCK, whatever he’s been doing in that portal has treated him well

not insecure about his body more insecure about his lack of experience

he never talks about it about the stuff from before

he did a lot of research in positions, toys, and stuff like that

you had to tell him to calm down and take it slow

he’s more into giving pleasure than receiving

he wants you to feel good more than he wants to feel good

if you feel good, he feels good ykwim?

hes sooo pathetic tbh like begging, pleading, to eat you out like he wants it so bad

his glasses would fog up as you guys make out and he whips them off like sung-hoon does in business proposal

honestly that entire scene in business proposal?? ford.

hgnhhghghgngngnhgn i need him i feel ill

[anonymousicecream]

Happy Ending (Jeewon & Chaehyun x M Reader)

Day 19: Masseuse Threesome

"Welcome to idol's life sir. How may I assist you?"

"I would like to have a massage please."

"Very well sir. How many therapists?"

"Two is enough."

"Of course. Would you like a surprise or would you want to pick them yourselves?"

"A surprise would be good." With that, the woman guided you to the massage room, letting you strip yourself onto your boxers before you laid down on the bed.

"Evening sir, today we're here to relieve you. Please relax and enjoy our treatments." The red-haired girl say, before she starts massaging your right foot. The other girl, who had brown hair, didn't had much to say before she got into action as she massages your hand.

After a few minutes, you felt your hands over something round and squishy. You opened your eyes to find out that your hands rest on the girl with the brown hair's tits. "Erm miss." "Shush, and sir, just call me Jeewon. For the girl doing your legs, her name's Chaehyun." Jeewon said, before she starts massaging your hand as your palm rests on her tits.

It came as a surprise when Chaehyun starts massaging your thighs, going near your crotch. The shock made you react by pinching Jeewon's nipples, earning a moan from her. "Ah!" Jeewon's eyes widened after letting out a moan, while you just stay there and smirk. "You know sir, you can just go ahead and start." Chaehyun informed you.

With that, you used your free hand to start groping Jeewon's breast, playing with her boobs through her tanktop. This soon turned into more as you took her top off, exposing her perky nipples. "Sit on my face." Jeewon followed your instruction before getting on your face, allowing you to see her wet panties. This allows you to set her pussy aside, before feeling a drop of her juice fell onto your face.

The sudden drop made you breathe hard against her pussy, earning a heavy breath from her. It didn't take long before you used your fingers to rub her clit, going up and down on her entrance before you insert a finger into her pussy. "Mmmmhhhh fuck." You started off slow, enjoying every second of it before you felt Chaehyun's hands on your cock, rubbing it softly. What was first slow turned into slow and warm as you felt Chaehyun's warm mouth on your cock.

This prompted you to start using your tongue to pleasure Jeewon, which definitely worked as her moans started getting louder. Your pace got even faster after you felt Chaehyun's warm pussy coating your cock, allowing to start riding you. "Fuck Chae, you're so tight." Chaehyun just chuckled and replied back by increasing her pace, letting her vocalize her moans more. The increased pace did allow her juices to leak faster, letting her warmth coat your cock.

This did made you moan, but it also increase your breathes, allowing them to hit Jeewon's pussy. "Mmmhhhh fuck your breathes are so hot." Jeewon moans, while also keeping your body in place, leaving marks all over your torso. Your attention was soon diverted when you heard noises, which turns out to be the two girls on top of you, making out, eating each other's mouths.

You took the time to rub your thumb on Jeewon's ass, while also increasing your pace on her pussy, resulting in an intense orgasm as she squirts her juices onto your face. You opened your mouth, letting her juices squirt onto your mouth repeatedly, while Chaehyun took control above, muffling her moans by kissing her, while continuing to ride you.

After she finished squirting, you swallowed Jeewon's juices before ordering her to get off you, now instead helping Chaehyun in her chase for her orgasm, helping her by rubbing her clit and tits. This eventually got her to climaxed as Chaehyun lift herself off your cock, before she squirts all over your body and cock, moaning loudly as she reaches her first orgasm. "FUCK FUCK FUCKKKKK!!!!" Chaehyun's moans echo, while Jeewon continues helping Chaehyun in her orgasm, prolonging it.

After she finished cumming, you watch as Jeewon lick Chaehyun's juices off your body and cock, before she starts sucking your cock again. She alternates between sucking and stroking your cock. "Cum on us daddy. Coat us with your cum." Jeewon said as Chaehyun came back to life, now using her mouth to also suck your balls.

The two ladies acknowledge that their tits are their best assets, so they didn't forget to give you titjobs while also slapping your cock onto their tits, adding extra pleasure for you.

The "extra pleasure" turned out to be the deciding factor as you bust your load all over their face and tits, coating them with your cum. Their moans echo through the room after each spurt, before they eventually took a selfie, showing their body coated with your cum.

[sodobabe]

This Mouth is Mine: Swiss x Rain x AFAB reader (18+ ONLY)

A/N: I wrote this as a request for a friend. I figured the masses would also enjoy it.

Summary: reader is needy for intimacy with Swiss, but they also know that he loves to fuck people’s mouths… Rain joins in on the fun as well.

Warnings: just porn. Male oral. Penetrative sex. Female genitalia. Dom Swiss. Light fluff at the end.

You had been craving some intimacy with Swiss. The multi ghoul was known for having a kink for mouth fucking. He loved being in control while thrusting his cock in and out of your mouth while the two of you made eye contact.

You walked into the ghoul den after a busy day of helping Papa with business stuff for the upcoming tour. As you made your way into the common area, you saw Swiss sitting by himself. The other ghouls must have been off doing their own thing.

“Hey, love,” he said as he looked up from his book that he was reading.

“Hey, Swissy,” you said as you pivoted to walk his direction.

You made your way over to the couch and dropped your body next to the bigger ghoul. You mischievously placed your hand on his thigh, knowing that he loved it when you touched him in any way.

“Whatcha need, baby ghoul?” he said as he placed his book down and placed his hand on yours.

“You, please,” you said as you looked into his eyes.

“Need more details, baby,” he instructed.

“Need you in my mouth, please, want your cock in my mouth,” you practically begged.

“Ah, I see. Someone wants to be my little cocksucking slut,” he taunted as he ran his free hand through your hair, giving it a gentle pull.

“Yes, sir,” you muttered out, unable to actually form a coherent thought.

“On your knees,” Swiss instructed, pointing to the rug on the floor.

“Wait, here? What if we get caught?” you finally were able to think for a split second because the idea of the others seeing you with Swiss’ cock in your mouth kind of terrified you, but also turned you on.

“Yes, right here, and so what if we get caught. You act like all of the other ghouls haven’t fucked you. Maybe they’ll be inclined to join,” he teased once again.

You pondered the idea of Rain or Dew walking in and joining the fun as you did what you were told. Your knees met the plush rug and your hands immediately went behind your back. You knew the drill by now. This was not your first rodeo with Swiss, nor would it be your last.

“Such a good pet for me,” Swiss said as he stood up from the couch and unbuttoned his pants, freeing his rock hard cock that was already dripping with pre-cum.

“Open,” he said as he gave your cheek a light tap.

You did as he commanded. You opened your mouth and eagerly waited for him to slide his cock into your mouth until it hit the back of your throat. You didn’t have to wait long. Swiss grabbed a handful of your hair and gently slid into your mouth. He knew you didn’t like it when he moved your head, but his hand placement was more or less for stability and control. He never forced you down on his dick, he was too much a gentleman despite his dominant nature.

“Fuckkkkk, Pet, your mouth always feels s’good,” he moaned as he began thrusting slowly in and out of your mouth.

Saliva dripped from your lips as he picked up the pace. You looked up at him with pleading eyes because the familiar sensation of horniness was growing in your stomach and it wouldn’t stop until you reached your climax. Swiss looked down at you and acknowledged what you needed.

“Don’t worry, little one, I’ll be sure to take care of you after I’m done if one of the others doesn’t come in here and do it for me,” he said with a devilish grin on his face.

It was as if he knew what you wanted. The door to the ghoul den flew open and in walked Rain. He glanced over at the sight of Swiss’ cock filling your perfect mouth and raised his eyebrows.

“Rain, come here. Our little cockwhore is extra needy tonight. Why don’t you give her dripping pussy some attention, this mouth is mine,’” Swiss blurted across the room.

Rain didn’t need any further convincing, he may have been the horniest ghoul of them all. He quickly made his way over to you and Swiss as Swiss pulled out of your mouth. You crawled onto the couch and rested your arms on the arm rests. You were wearing a dress because you hadn’t changed since work. Swiss positioned himself in front of you, while Rain got on the couch behind you, gently tracing his fingers through your slit.

“Fuck, so wet for me, my flower,” Rain cooed as he sucked your arousal off of his fingers and quickly unbuttoned his pants.

Swiss caught your attention and slid his dick back in your mouth just as Rain was positioning his dick at the entrance to your cunt. He had one hand on the small of your back while he used his free hand to rub gentle, yet firm, circles on your clit as he slid his dick into you, causing you to moan on Swiss’ cock.

“Fuck, pet. Keep doing that and I’ll be covering your mouth with my load too soon,” Swiss moaned out.

“Fuck, Swiss, she’s so fucking tight. Feels so fucking good on my cock,” Rain moaned as he picked up his pace, both with his thrusts and with his hands.

“Look at you, such a good cock slut, taking my cock in your mouth so well, along with Rainy boy’s cock in your needy pussy. Satanas, you’re so fucking hot,” Swiss moaned out as he picked up the pace in your mouth.

“Not gonna last long, flower,” Rain moaned from behind you.

The stimulation from Swiss fucking your mouth, Rain burried deep in your pussy, and Rain’s hand on your clit was all you needed to chase your own high.You placed three taps on Swiss’ leg, signaling for him to pull out.

“What is it, love?” he said as he continued stroking his cock in place of your mouth.

“Gon- fuck, gonna cum, fuck,” you moaned out as your vision started to go white.

“Good girl, wanna fuck that mouth while you cum, wanna feel your moans against my cock,” Swiss said as he slid back into your mouth, his thrusts already faltering.

Rain applied a little bit more pressure to your clit and that was all you needed. Your orgasm hit you like a brick wall. Waves of what felt like electricity coursed through your body as your moans were muffled by Swiss’ cock. The vibrations from your moans and the sight of Rain fucking you threw Swiss over the edge as well, causing him to coat the inside of your mouth with his seed. Rain was next, the poor water ghoul really did not last long, he was coming undone as well as he tried not to collapse onto you, his breaths heavy with relief as he filled you with his own seed.

“Do we want to go snuggle in my room?” Swiss asked as the three of you came back to reality.

You and Rain nodded in unison. The three of you made your way back to Swiss’ room. You pulled your dress off and crawled between his fluffy throws and his satin sheets. Rain joined you and pulled you to his chest, placing a sweet kiss to your forehead. Swiss was the last to join as he cuddled into Rain’s side and gently closed his eyes. Before you knew it, the three of you were fast asleep, completely spent and blissed out.

[jayhyunglover]

I am listening to Silent Poem right now and none of my thoughts are HOLYYY

"Just sit on me" ZAYNE WHAT THE FUCKKKKK I mean I would gladly do but not on your lap (is that gorgeous face available ???)

Kissing our face to help us clean it ⁉️ Sir I am not your strongest soldier 😩😩

"This also needs to relax" What? My kitty cat ????

I know you're skillful with those hands baby .

[themachineshepherd]

MY HUSBAND REQUESTED THIS !

“Needy and desperate” he said ..

I LOVE YOU BABE !

this is nsfw!

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“I’ll be back in an hour or two, be good.” Stanford’s voice replayed in Fiddleford’s mind. He could almost picture Stanford's warm smile, but time went on. Fidds couldn’t stand it.

Be good. Hm.

The young man frowned at the thought of not having Ford at the house with him. He needed him, and it was apparent.

“I don’t think he’ll mind… I need it.” Fiddleford grabbed a photo of Stanford from the nightstand and settled into their bed, holding the photo in front of himself.

“Fuck. If he catches me, ohhh god.” The thought of Ford walking in on him scared him, yet - turned him on. Fidds pulled down his boxers, watching his erection spring out.

“Mm. Fu..ck.” He held Ford’s picture in one hand, and his cock in the other. Fiddleford’s eyes were half-lidded as he stroked up and down slowly.

“Ford..Ford! Ford. Sir, Fuck!” His head fell back as he fucked his hand. He needed to cum all over the photograph, he needed to cum in Ford’s mouth.

All a sudden, a low chuckle came from the doorway; it was Stanford. Fidds gasped as soon as he heard him, his footsteps were silent.

“Haven’t been a good boy, have you? What did I tell you, hm?” Ford began walking slowly over to his lover, pinning his body to the bed with all his strength. Fiddleford was helpless against him, he couldn’t move.

“I’m sorry, Ford. I just… you’d been gone for a while, and I couldn’t help it.” His voice began to falter, embarrassed at how desperate he was.

“Couldn’t wait for me? How pathetic. Did you really need my cock that badly?” Ford quipped, smirking as Fidds became more erect.

“I’m sorry, sir. I just really need you, I’ve been strugglin’ all night. Needin' your dick. I’ve been good all week, Stanford. I’ve been so, so good.” Fiddleford was near tears; he was desperate to be filled by his owner.

Stanford looked him up and down as Fidds laid beneath him, precum was dripping out of the smaller man’s cock.

“Awww, how could I say no to you, baby? You’re right, you’ve been very good. How about I give you what you need? Move aside.” Ford loosened his grip on Fidds and let him move onto the other side of the bed.

“You’re going to please me, while I please you, okay? You’ll be a good boy and cum with me.” The brunette removed her own pants, then her boxers. His full length already dripping with precum, the sight of Fidds only making his erection worse.

“Mhmhm! Yesyesyes, please. I promise I’ll be good, Ford. ’m going to be so good.” Fiddleford eyed down Stanford, watching as the scientist laid down next to him. Ford smirked, grabbing Fidds’ hand, and putting it on his hard length.

“Go ahead, stroke my cock, baby.” He cooed, moving Fiddleford’s hand up and down swiftly.

“Fuckkkkk. Fidds. Good boy.” Ford grabbed Fidds’ dick, his six fingers wrapping around the base. He began jacking his lover off, moaning as he felt his own dick being rubbed.

Fuck it felt so good.

“Ah, ah. Ford. Oh, please.” Fiddleford was over the moon. With every stroke, he became closer and closer. His mind completely melting, he was putty in Ford’s hands.

“Fidds! Shit! Fuck, faster!” Stanford was a moaning mess, eyes rolling into the back of his head. He kept thinking about Fiddleford’s tight hole, and his delicious cock.

They turned to face each other, kissing passionately. Their tongues intertwining and moans escaped their lips as their strokes became faster.

“Shit-Ford. Im gonna- oh fuck.” Fiddleford was about to release him at any moment, but he refused to go without Ford.

“Fiddleford. Fidds! I’m - FUCK! Come with me, darling.” Their breathing became erratic and heavy, they kissed once more, before they released all over the others hand.

“Ahah..Fuck.” Fidds’ sighed and laid on Ford’s chest, feeling the after effects of his orgasm.

“Good. Good boy. That was amazing, baby.” Ford kissed the top of Fiddleford’s head. He smelled like cologne.

Fiddleford pecked Ford’s cheek, the afterglow of their orgasms enveloping them.

“Are you tired, honey?” Ford asked, running his hands through Fidds’ hair.

“Yeah…are you?” Fiddleford’s voice was soft, dripping with exhaustion.

“Very. Let’s go to bed, lovely. I’ll see you in your dreams.”

“Goodnight, Stanford. I love you.”

“I love you most.”

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im high as fuck! i love u hubby thank you for request hehehe

[pianostarinwonderland]

HAPPY BIRTHDAY AZUL

i have nothing prepared for you except my wet soppy thoughts

maybe i might rush write something bc i do have a few ideas on what to write

fucking breathes

the best. fucking. groovy. ever.

like everyone go home right now.

I have tried to think of every way they could make him look good but it ends up being how they could fuck it up because I’m gonna be honest, a lot of Azul’s recent cards are either decent or not hitting that well 🤡🤡

but this. THIS.

HOLLLLYYYYYYYY FUCK IT’S EVERYTHING

THE LIGHTING . THE THE FUCKING FUCK.

TEH ? VMS LISTEN. HE'S THE CHARACTER FOR EVIL SMIRKS, SO OFC THIS SERIES OF EVIL GROOVIES WAS GONNA BE PERFECT FOR HIM BUT BU T BU T

THIS IS SOOOOOO GOOOD. LIKE??????? DEADASS THE BEST ???? SMIRK??????? HE'S EVER MADE?????????? AND HE LOOKS SOOOO MUCH LIKE HIMSELF

THIS IS ALSO THE BEST ANGLE WE'VE EVER GOTTEN THAT SHOWS HIS 'BALD' SIDE AND THAT'S S OGUFKCKNGJ GOOD

AND AND

🧍‍♀️

h

he hey sir.

your hand looks cold.

m mm mind if i h hh hh hhhh hhol— gunshots are fired

ADN CAN I JUST

CRY ABOUT

PART OF YOUR WORLD BEING THE PAINTING LIKE LEI EK JLGSLKGNLSKDNGOADSNGOAINSAONGOAISNGI0AOHGIOAHGSDHIFGHSDOIGFHNSDINGIDSNJGKVDS

FUCKKKKK THIS WAS WHAT I'VE WANTED FOR THE PAST FWE MONTHS

THE PART OF YOUR WORLD SEGMETJKNJENJKSNGFNDKSJNGKSDKGNSDKLNGLSDGNDSLGS

FUCKGN ISN FCYRING

LISTEN LISTEN.

LISTEN.

I WILL DROP A HOT TAKE RIGHT NOW

THE LITTLE MERMAID SONG THAT DEFINES AZUL IS NOT POOR UNFORTUNATE SOULS BUT IT'S PART OF YOUR WORLD

AZUL'S SCHEMING AND CUNNING IS DEFINITELY FROM URSULA AND IS REFLECTED SOOOO MUCH IN POOR UNFORTUNATE SOULS

BUT HIS DREAMS

HIS GOALS

HIS AMBITIONS AND DETERMINATION TO MAKE HIS WISHES COME TRUE

PART OF YOUR WORLD REFLECTS THAT.

AZUL WOULD NOT BE AZUL IF IT WASNT FOR PART OF YOUR WORLD

AND THE SPECIFIC PART THEY SHOW OF PART OF YOUR WORLD. IT'S THE PART WHERE ARIEL WAS DETERMINED TO GET TO THE SURFACE

THAT'S LITERALLY AZUL

FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK

OUGOSHGHSODGHSUGUDSOHGODSGHOSDGDSGOSDHGISDOSDNGDGDSNGNSDOIGNIONAONGNAONSGIOSOGA

ok and can i just

scream about his story

BECAUSE. GOD FUCK THAT STORY LEFT ME DEAD.

loike like AZUL TALKED ABOUT HIS GRANDMA?????

THE SECOND BDAY STORY IN A ROW THAT HE TALKS ABOUT HOW HIS GRANDMA RAISED HIM AND AND HOW SHE'S BEEN SUCH A BIG INFLUENCE IN HIS LIFE

he's a grandma's boy ouhghfohfgf he loves his grandma sm he respects her and cherishes her goddddddddd

i love how he's aware that true compassion comes from not just spoiling someone but also disciplining them and whatnot

it adds to the balanced theme that he has going on

i also just rly love in general that azul loves and respects the maternal figures in his life not only because it makes him more respectable but also because it ties in with the feminism theme that you find in the little mermaid (whether animated or live action)

then then THE WHOLE LIKE,,, PART WHERE AZUL TELLS JAMIL THAT HE WAS SO SURPRISED AT ALL THE NEW SCENTS ON LAND THAT HE WAS SNIFFING AROUND LITERALLY

i first saw that part in an out of context screenshot, where jamil's like "lol haha you were just sniffing around everywhere omg" and i was like HUH?????

@/doom on twt also pointed out that it might be why Azul's into colognes and i think i shuold just be defenestrated at this point from how insane i've been goign

THE BARBEQUE PART THO

IT'S SO CUTE

AZUL, FLOYD, AND JADE DOING A BARBECUE....... WHEN THEY BARELY KNEW ABOUT LAND CULTURE AND PHYSICS................

AND THEY BURNT EVERYTHING LMAOOOO AND THE TWEELS BLEW SMOKE INTO HIS FACE THAT WAS JUST SO CUTE HONESTLY

jamil's like wow that sounds funny haha and honestly same jamil same

AND THEN THE PART WHERE THEY TALK ABOUT THE PR FOR NRC

god typical azul for doing it so that he can boost himself before graduatign

but i also got a lil emotional on that part not gonna lie bc he's Still grabbing opportunities to achieve his goals and he's working hard for them and god honestly that's one of the main reasons why i fell for him and i still love him for it

i also like

fucking died over his voiced line s

wtf

wtf are those lines

azul actually talking about love and crushes in his groovy....... but it's just him saying it's great cause he can exploit it lmaoooo

babe you're gonna be a disaster when you actually like someone i know it

jamil's already bordering on it, but if you actually end up liking Liking someone it's so over

personally what really fucking sent me though was Azul going "I take art as one of my courses so I can explain to you any painting you're interested in" LIKE

CMON.

CMONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN.

lore on NRC courses???

but also the way that's phrased sounds like art is an elective you can opt to take ? ?

and he CHOSE to take art? //? /

hELL O

AHAHFAHSHFOIAHSIOFHIOASHFIAS THE ARTIST IN ME IS GOING AWAOHOAHGOAH

ofc Azul looks at art in a business sense, but i love that he's so wiling to branch out and rly appreciate it

cause how many ppl out there put down art :')) employers in particular are really iffy about this

Azul's also designed mostro lounge so you know he has his own style

also wtf Azul, you have your tentacles in business, in science and maths (science would be chemistry ish because of alchemy and arithmetic is Literally listed as his talent), and now in the arts

just.

just

man

happy birthday ashengrotto. take my tears and my insanity for now until i can writey ou smth better

[submissivefeminist]

I had a hypno session with Sir this morning and He's messaging me and I'm literally having to update my orgasm tracker in real time bc he keeps forcing more and more orgasms out of me fuckkkkk 😭

[ilovemesomevincentprice]

Vincent Price -

Master of the World (1961)

[pastelsav]

•So obviously I’m biased to TFATWS Bucky bc fuckkkkk daddy was serving lookssssss! •& okay… Im biased to Bucky in every era and he STAYS serving 24/7 but something about the short hair, sassy smart ass humor, independent, “who’s Steve? I only know Sam ‘Captain America’ Wilson who’s also my bestie” Bucky Barnes just hits different! •My daddy issues would agree as well 🤭 like sir please put me in a choke hold already I’m begging 🙏 Sebastian Stan is my forever wet dream and this is how I picture him in everything fr god I love him🥹 god I want him

BUCKY BARNES’ HOTTEST MOMENTS

4. 99/161 votes | Bucky strutting in The Falcon and the Winter Soldier [prev]

[muttnick]

fuckkkkk im so drunjk right now haha. i need to verbally harass somebody. where are the women and ch&ildren

my 2nd in command: they're already on the lifeboats sir

me: well fuck i guess i'm goin down with the shipp haha yippeeee (you hear the sounds of drowning and racism)

[healedgemini]

I swear Sir dropped this album at the absolute perfect time. Emotionally, energetically, physically.

What a time to truly dive deep within myself. Feeling feelings, processing them, and ultimately releasing the fuck out them IF they dont serve me. Yes to therapy! Yes to healing! Yes to moving the FUCKKKKK on! Yes to ME🥂!

[onlyjaeyun]

greetings my dear zadie 😁 i missed u sm (sorry for the disappearance- i really missed filling ur inbox like this pls don’t mind me💔) & i genuinely have no idea where to begin from because i just got caught up with like 30 chapters of strictly business and i haVENT BEEN SLEEPING SINCE YESTERDAY BECAUSE I CANT CLOSE MY PHONE 🧍‍♀️ first of all what the FUCKKKKK IS GOING AWNNNNN😨 like what the hell what the fuck the whole family situation is so heartbreaking then we have the fucking mind blowing jaw dropping earth shattering identity crisis inducing universe colliding inducing smut to have ever grazed tumblr idk if it’s the severe daddy issues but my GOD thewayjongseongisaservicedommakesmegentearup also can i just say as someone who’s been reading your masterpieces since hype boy i absolutely adore. like ADORE 🧎‍♀️ the way you write your smuts they always like ooze out love and i adore it sm like it’s like that one meme where u know it’s not a quick nut but smth made with love & care and that’s exactly how you be writing your shit dawg like you’re so talented?? out here making me close my phone every 5 mins just to giggle and calm myself down. now when i tell you my legs r aching bcs of the amount of hours i just spent swinging them while giggling because of the shit i was reading for HOURS BRO. 😀 like i’m so obsessed with how you write i want to kiss & appreciate each every single one of your neuron cells and axons for connecting to eachother to form such beautiful ideas mamas. anywho back to the story FUCK YOU SHIAH UGLY ASS PREHISTORIC ASS BITCH THE FUCK IS YOUR GODDAMN PROBLEM DAMN. like you’re genuinely a miserable grandma if you’re out here in your 30s or smth pushing 89 and you’re bullying & talking shit about a girl who’s 21 💀 like girl go teach at unis what u learned about dinosaurs since you’ll be talking straight up from experience. i bet yo ass she was there at the last supper arriving with her horse and all that like GIR- sorry excuse me for the disrespect fr 🙏🏼GREAT-GREAT-GRANDMA. GET YOUR GODDAMN SHIT TOGETHER AND BACK THE FUCK AWF 🤺 anywho now that we talked about the literal cause of the big bang theory let’s go talk about jongseong 🤭 no because i love this man with my whole entire heart i just- i <3 mature men <333 he’s so cool & mature & understanding & it’s making him so much more sexier than he already is it’s actually driving me crazy because wHERE do i find a replica of the man i just read about. like sir. SIR im losing my mINDDDD 🤸‍♀️🕳️ and then going to yn i love her sm :( she’s so smart & kind and she did not deserve anything that happened to her she’s such a sweet girl i can’t do this i can’t stand kind hearted people getting their souls hurt like this like pls she deserves sm better (i’m literally coming for you shiah. sleep with one eye fucking OPEN.) i’m so glad she has jimin & aeri w her i love them all so much and nayeon (btw making nayeon jongseong’s older sister single-handedly saved approximately 26392 lives and prevented 6 million deaths im telling u, ur mind? legendary.) and then we have seoul’s fav four oh mY GOD i love jaeyun sm. he’s so hilarious like bros always speaking & asking the ACTUAL questions he’s so funny i love him sm & hoon is just hooning he’s a bad bitch & a serious mf i love him sm for that fr always serving shit and all that a fucking icon he’s so real 💯 and oh lord 30 year old hee? is going down in the history books i fear 🚨 u making hee this attractive right after poison is just so ooooooo i wanna fight you so bad (w kisses & hugs duh!) but like gen. easily one of the best stories i’ve ever came across, easily one of the best authors/writers i’ve had the chance to read the works of and witness with my own eyes 🙏🏼 like thank u so much for your service fr i love u sm pls take care of urself & don’t tire yourself out (i’m ignoring all events that took place in the most recent chapter because no.) sending u sm love & kisses zadie ! <33

actually no fuck that what the fuck do you mean the engagement is ACTUALLY GONNA HAPPEN. didn’t jongseong already put that bitch in her place like GRANDMA???? R U NOT EMBARRASSED THIS IS SO EMBARRASSING. chasing after a dude when he literally told u all ur shitty fantasies AINT GONNA HAPPEN and someone who put u in ur goddamn place and SO OBVIOUSLY HAS SOMEONE ELSE HES INTERESTED IN (WHICH TALK YOUR FUCKING SHIT JONGSEONG 🗣️💯 SPEAK UR TRUTH DONT LET THEM SILENCE YOU!!) IS SO LIKE ??? girl stand up fr you’re famous ig & hella rich u can find someone else leave my babies alone i beg. and oooo girl jongseong’s dad fr about to make me become a lawyer to jail his stupid ahh alongside yn’s father (and her brothers) 👩‍⚖️ now one thing shitty men will always excel at is being a fucking asshole to everyone including your family yet excluding your side chicks! like at your prehistoric grown goddamn age you’re gonna force your son to marry someone he doesn’t even like 😧? shit’s wild fr. anyways fuck you shiah fuck every single dad in the story and fuck you shiah (pt2) cuz u ain’t SHIT. you will never be SHIT with your horrendous pick me attitude and with your personality that’s literally revolved around being a trophy wife (and being in a marriage with a man who doesn’t even want you??? like do u have no shame. no self respect. like idgaf if this is about business and allat the man DOESNT WANT YOU 🫤 get that shit in your thick ass head grandma) like that shit’s crazy and fuck that account that posted that shit i hope yn’s okay and jay makes shit up for her cuz come on now 😐

-⁉️ <3

MY BABY IS BACKKKKKK HI BABY 🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 you have no idea how much i giggled and smiled seeing you in my inbox imagain i MISSED YOUUUUU and hope life has been treating you well baby 🥺💞 pls tell me you havent been overworking yourself or i will have to fight you 💔

and please the way i couldn't even hold back my ugly laughs while reading bc you expressed my thoughts and feelings about yoo shiah in strictly business too spot on 😭😭😭😭

when i tell you the part where you started complimenting me, the smau and my writing made me tear up like i dont think you guys know how much your words mean to me and i will forever keep them super close to my heart so thank you so, so much baby. sending you the fattest kiss right now pls accept 🥺💞🩷💞🩷💞🩷

[viperifies]

Oh my god oh my god oh my god.

This was so unbelievably hot I am drooling over here?????? HELLLO SOMEONE SEND HELP!?!?!?

"you wanted to play, didn't you?" he hums. "wanted to test me? remind me of my place?"

…yes.

tom watches you, eyes half-lidded, as he carves.

T. M. R.

PLEASE OH TO BE MARKED UP BY HIM WITH HIS INITIALS???? YES GOD.

he laughs, dark and amused. "oh, no. you don't get to beg now. you're gonna take everything i give you. and then you're gonna thank me."

This has me ferallll. Fuckkkkk

"good girl," he praises, voice dripping with satisfaction. "taking my fingers so well."

Being called a good girl will always make me weak. PLSSS

"cum for me," he orders, voice dark and commanding. "cum for the man who owns you now."

JSDFNJSNF GOD. Yes sir.

Every single word of this is just pure perfection baby. UGH. So so so in love with your writing and of course you too. Please never stop.

────۶ৎ 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐑 𝟑𝟗𝟒

you were assigned to evaluate the most dangerous prisoner in azkaban. tom riddle was supposed to be nothing more than a case file. a psychological profile. a man stripped of power, locked away, rotting. but then you made a mistake.

warnings: smut, dubcon, knifeplay? (carving initials), pain + pleasure, fingering, overstimulation, possessive, manipulative tom, mind games & control themes.

if any of the above makes you uncomfortable, scroll away. you have been warned.

au more

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you should have never pushed him.

it was a game at first. a little power play between you and the most dangerous inmate in azkaban. prisoner 394, tom riddle. the man who ran circles around every other psychologist they'd assigned to him, until they gave up and threw you in the ring.

you were different. you didn’t play by their rules. you let him talk, let him smirk, let him watch you in that way that made lesser people shudder. but you never let him win.

until now.

because last session, you made a mistake.

you mocked him.

—

tom had been particularly smug that day, lounging in his chair like the chains on his wrists were merely decorative, like this prison was nothing more than an inconvenience. you had watched him, lips curling, head tilting in mock contemplation.

"all that power," you mused, voice dripping with condescension. "all that control you used to have. and now look at you."

tom's smirk didn't falter, but his fingers curled slightly against the armrest. you noticed. his jaw had clenched—just for a second. quick. nearly imperceptible. but you caught it. you had rattled him, and the victory had sent a thrill through you.

you should have known better.

—

because today, the door locks behind you. and this time, tom doesn’t sit.

there’s something different in the air, something that prickles against your skin before your mind even fully registers it. tom doesn’t smirk. he doesn’t taunt. he just watches you, dark and unreadable, as he takes a slow, measured step forward.

instinctively, you step back. a mistake. because the flicker of amusement in his gaze tells you he likes it—likes seeing you retreat, likes knowing you’re starting to understand.

"so quiet now, sweetheart," he murmurs. "where’s that sharp tongue of yours?"

his voice is soft, almost teasing, but there’s steel beneath it. control. a dangerous edge that sends a shiver racing down your spine.

another step, and your back meets the desk. you barely have a second to react before his hand finds your waist—firm, possessive, pressing you down as he leans in, breath ghosting over your ear.

"you wanted to play, didn’t you?" he hums. "wanted to test me? remind me of my place?"

his other hand lifts, and you don’t realise what he’s holding until the cool, unexpected press of something sharp meets your thigh.

you freeze.

"shhh, darling," he croons, his free hand splaying over your stomach, keeping you in place. "we’re just getting started."

he drags the tip of his quill over your skin—slow, teasing, letting you feel it before he presses just a little harder. the first cut is shallow, barely more than a scratch, but the sting makes your breath catch.

tom watches you, eyes half-lidded, as he carves.

T.

M.

R.

his name. his claim. the ink mixes with blood, smearing as his thumb drags over it, pressing down just enough to make you whimper. pain blooms hot and sharp, but the moment his palm slides higher, fingers trailing the inside of your thigh, your body betrays you. heat coils in your stomach, the line between agony and pleasure blurring into something intoxicating.

"so beautifully marked."

he leans in, mouth dragging against your throat.

"so utterly mine." he chuckles, breath warm against your cheek. "you're shaking," he murmurs, thumb tracing the fresh carving. "is it from the pain, darling? or something else?"

you don’t get a chance to answer before his fingers press higher, teasing, just barely brushing over the damp fabric between your legs. a broken gasp slips from your lips, and tom hums, pleased.

"already soaked for me," he muses. "and you call me pathetic."

your mind is spinning, but your body knows exactly what it wants. hips tilting, legs parting. tom notices, because of course he does. his fingers press harder, rubbing slow, lazy circles that make your knees tremble.

"that’s it," he murmurs, lips brushing your temple. "let me see how weak you really are."

“you had so much to say last time.” his fingers trail the wood beside you, deceptively casual. “now, nothing?”

your breath stutters.

“p-please—”

he laughs, dark and amused. “oh, no. you don’t get to beg now. you’re gonna take everything i give you. and then you’re gonna thank me.”

the desk digs into your thighs as he presses closer, his body a wall of heat and power. shackles hang loose around his wrists, the chain between them long enough to allow movement. you know he’s done something to them. manipulated the guards, twisted the security measures to suit his whims. because tom riddle never plays fair.

you shudder as his hand finds your throat, not squeezing, just a weight, a reminder.

“you thought you could control me?” he murmurs, dragging his lips along your jaw, your pulse fluttering wildly beneath his touch. “thought you could use that pretty mouth to put me in my place?”

your fingers curl against the desk, nails biting into the wood.

he chuckles, a dark rasp against your skin. “i do love watching you struggle, darling. but we both know how this ends.”

“so sensitive,” he purrs. “wonder how much more you can take.”

“that’s it,” he murmurs, lips brushing your temple. “let me see how weak you really are.”

when he finally pushes the fabric aside and slides a single finger through your slick, you whimper, a sound you barely recognise escaping your lips. his responding groan is filthy, low and pleased.

“fuck, listen to you,” he breathes. “so desperate already.”

he presses the tip of his finger inside you, just enough to tease, to drive you mad. you bite your lip, a useless attempt to stifle the sounds spilling from your mouth. but he’s having none of it.

a sharp nip at your throat makes you gasp, and in that moment, he sinks a second finger in, stretching you open.

“good girl,” he praises, voice dripping with satisfaction. ”taking my fingers so well.”

your head falls back, eyes fluttering shut as he works you open, fingers curling just right, dragging over that spot that makes you tremble. he knows exactly where to press, where to stroke, and he does it with excruciating precision—slow at first, teasing, like he's savouring every moment of your unraveling.

the slick sounds of your arousal mix with the sharp gasps you can’t contain, each one only encouraging him. he pulls his fingers out almost entirely before sinking them back in, deeper this time, dragging against every sensitive nerve until your thighs are trembling with the effort to stay upright.

"feel that?" he whispers, lips brushing against your ear, his voice dark, taunting. "how your body gives in to me so easily? you're dripping, darling. soaking my fingers like you were made for this."

his thumb presses against your clit, a calculated roll that has you gasping, your nails digging into his forearms. he does it again, harder this time, a slow, devastating rhythm that has heat coiling low in your stomach, the tension winding tighter, unbearable.

"come on," he purrs, fingers working faster, thrusting deeper, his thumb relentless against that aching bundle of nerves. "give it to me, love. let me see you fall apart." your hands fly to his arms, gripping hard, but he doesn’t stop. doesn’t slow.

“look at you,” he murmurs, dragging his tongue over the shell of your ear. “falling apart for the man you thought you could control.”

your release builds fast, overwhelming, and he knows. he knows, because his smirk presses against your cheek as he picks up the pace.

“cum for me,” he orders, voice dark and commanding. “cum for the man who owns you now.”

you shatter.

a strangled cry escapes your lips as you arch against him, thighs shaking, body writhing beneath his relentless touch. he doesn’t let up, working you through every pulse, every wave, until you’re gasping, overstimulated, gripping onto him for support.

tom hums in satisfaction, finally withdrawing his fingers. he lifts them to his lips, eyes locked on yours as he licks them clean, a low groan vibrating in his chest.

“sweet as sin,” he murmurs.

your legs barely hold you up, but tom isn’t done. he grips your chin, tilting your head up, forcing you to meet his gaze.

“same time next week, doctor.”

and with that, he steps back, leaving you trembling, ruined, and entirely at his mercy.

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