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tweaker-bitch98 · 3 days ago
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Me if Luigi shows up to court in a suit (I’m going insane)
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rambunctioustoons · 6 months ago
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different drum // the stone poneys 🎶
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pippalovestunabrick · 8 months ago
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NUREYEV:(IN LOVE)Juno. JUNO:(RELIEVED AND IN LOVE)There he is. NUREYEV:I love you. I'm sorry. I'm so, so-- JUNO:Get over here. (KISSING SOUNDS MY BELOVED)
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madzwashere · 1 year ago
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Me patiently waiting for the new penumbra episode
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thatoneluckybee · 1 year ago
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I google translated this... if any of yall speak some Japanese at all please fact check this cause Google translate sucks but
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UNHINGED PINKGIRL REVEALED IN THE YTTD STEAM NEWS I FUCKING WIN!!!!!!
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daryltwdixon · 7 days ago
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Too Sweet
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Joel Miller x Reader drabble
a drabble based on Too Sweet by Hozier that has been plaguing my mind for days waiting to be written
a/n: as Brittany Broski once said I'M GNAWING AT THE BARS OF MY ENCLOSURE
The sound of Joel’s hammer echoed through the kitchen as he worked on the stubborn cabinet door you’d asked him to fix. It had been hanging crooked for weeks, the hinge warped and barely holding on. You hadn’t expected him to agree so easily when you brought it up—Joel didn’t strike you as the type to take kindly to requests. But here he was, sleeves rolled up, forearms flexing as he drove nails into the wood with practiced precision.
You hovered nearby, pretending to busy yourself with wiping down the counter, organizing your fridge, anything to keep him in your eye line. You couldn't help the way your attention always found him. Watching him work wasn’t necessary, but it was nearly impossible not to. The way his shoulders moved under his worn flannel shirt, the furrow in his brow as he focused—and don't even get started on the low grunts when a piece of wood wasn't cooperating.
What you wouldn't do to hear those—
“That’ll hold for now,” Joel said, gesturing behind him to the cabinet.
You nodded, trying to shake the terrible explicit thoughts from your head, but your heart sank a little at the thought of him leaving, “Thanks. You… uh, want a drink? How do you like it?”
You bit your lip, trying to compose yourself at the freudian slip of an innuendo, hoping he wouldn't take notice of it.
Joel looked at you, the faintest twitch at the corner of his mouth, “Whiskey,” he said, his voice a low rumble. “Neat.”
You swallowed, suddenly nervous under his gaze. “Got it,” you said, turning away from him.
When you reached up to grab the bottle of amber liquid, stretching on your toes to grasp it and then getting a glass. As you unscrewed the bottle, your hands weren’t as steady as you’d have liked, but the weight of Joel’s gaze on your back made it hard to focus on something as simple as pouring a damn drink. The silence behind you wasn’t empty—it was thick, alive, crackling with tension.
When you faced him again, his eyes hadn’t moved. They tracked you like prey. Slow, deliberate, unflinching.
“You’ve been watchin’ me all day,” he said, his voice cutting through the charged silence.
Your breath hitched, and your grip tightened on the glass. “What? I—no, I wasn’t—”
“Yeah, you were.” He straightened up, stepping toward you.
The space between you evaporated as he moved across the kitchen, like he had all the time in the world. His sheer size filled the room in a way that made your heart stutter, the broad lines of his shoulders and chest impossible to ignore as he stopped just shy of crowding you completely.
The counter dug into your lower back as you instinctively leaned away, but he didn’t stop. He reached out and braced one hand against the edge of the counter beside you, his forearm brushing against your side.
Joel loomed over you, the heat of him radiating through the small gap between your bodies. Your pulse raced in your throat, and it was impossible not to notice the sharp contrast between you—the way your head barely reached his shoulder, the way his arms flexed as he leaned in, every muscle taut like he was steeling himself from the thought of pouncing on you.
“You’re sweet,” he murmured, his voice dropping to something low and dangerous. “Too sweet for someone like me.”
Your chest rose and fell in shallow breaths, your heart pounding so loud it drowned out everything else. He was so close you could feel the warmth of his breath ghosting over your cheek, see the faint scruff lining his jaw, sweet smell the mix of sweat, musk, and leather that clung to him.
“That’s not true,” you said, your voice barely more than a whisper.
Joel’s mouth quirked, humorless and dangerous. “Oh, darlin’, it is. You don’t know what you’re askin’ for.” His other hand came to rest on the counter beside you, boxing you in completely, “You’re better off keepin’ your distance.”
Your lips parted, but no words came. The roar of blood in your ears drowned out every rational thought, leaving only the crackling pull of him, so undeniable and irresistible. Heat crawled up the back of your neck and settled low in your stomach, urging you, begging you to close the distance that laid between you.
Your eyes flicked to his lips, to the scruff lining his jaw, the thought blooming unbidden: what would it feel like against your skin? Against your lips? The thought of his prickly jaw places you'd be thinking about later tonight when you were very much alone had your stomach set on fire.
Joel’s gaze didn’t waver, his dark eyes boring into yours like he could read every single thought you weren’t brave enough to say out loud. For a heart stopping moment, his eyes dragged down to your lips and back up again.
Then, just as you thought the tension might snap, Joel pushed off the counter and stepped back. The sudden absence of his body left you unmoored, releasing a breath you didn't realize you were holding as the cool air rushed to fill the space he’d left behind.
“Thanks for the drink,” he said, his tone light again. And with that, he turned and walked out, leaving you with a storm brewing in your chest and the taste of his words lingering on your tongue.
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baka-bakeneko · 9 months ago
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Breaking It In - River Ward x Female! V
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tags: Minors DNI, NSFW, Dominant River Ward, teasing, moving in together, breaking in the new place, kitchen/shower/stairway/pool table/couch/desk/window/chair sex, multiple orgasms, ruined/forced orgasm, sensitivity, foreplay,spanking, aftercare a little, creampie delivery, wrap it before you tap it psa, oral sex, fingering, is it dry humping if you're wet?, all day/ marathoning
wc: 6.96k
synopsis: You've convinced River to move into the Glen with you.
a/n: actively gnawing, frothing at the mouth, banging against the steel bars of my enclosure thinking of this man, i need a mold of him; also sorry Wade, I think River beats you with the marathon (also also mentioning @originalshaynotfound for this idea, it's fantastic)
The Glen apartment; It took an extra bit of working your ass off, but it was worth it. You now had the two sweetest views in all of Night City.
Obviously, the first was River in your bed. With a short amount of convincing, and a little bit of pouting though, you were on your way to have both at once.
River was a bit hesitant to leave Joss behind, especially after Randy, but she was adamant in pushing her brother out of his comfort.
"You gotta change to grow, Riv. Don't pass up a girl like V for mine and the kids' sake. We'll all be here."
River was moving in and, though you wanted to play it totally chill, you were beyond excited. The two of you, Night City's most dangerous couple. In looks and skills, now living under one roof.
You'd cleared half of your shit to the side already: dresser, bathroom counter, bookshelf, desk. It was time for River to make his mark in the new place.
You barely contained your excitement with helping River pack up his things and load them in his truck.
"One more night here then I'm all yours, babe." River said, puckering his lips for a goodnight kiss.
You lifted on your toes and wrapped your arms around his neck, catching his lips as if you'd missed him for months.
"One more night," you repeated, carelessly drawing your legs up to curl around River's waist.
He chuckled against your lips, caressing your hips with his thumbs while cupping your ass.
"Slow down. Otherwise you won't go home," he teased, kissing you again.
You smiled, tilting your hips in his hold to nudge the front of his pants. Still, you coiled yourself tighter against your boyfriend and he held you closer.
Having your fill, you dropped down to your feet and uncurled your arms, parting from his lips last. River bent, following after your lips before standing upright with a groan.
He leaned against the front of his truck, holding his temple as he folded his other hand to adjust his pants. You bit your bottom lip, stashing your pride in a blushing smirk.
"V," River tried, reached a hand out to caress your jaw.
You backed away an inch. "Uh-uh, Riv. I'll see you tomorrow."
River's nose flared, taking a step towards you.
"You can't just tease me like that." He said with a jesting smirk. "I'll see you first thing in the morning."
Your smile grew. "I look forward to it."
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You were shocked awake by the whirring noise of the elevator. Bolting upright in bed, you saw the pinkish dust over the horizon of Night City; the sun barely peeking over the lowest buildings of the Metro.
Your heart fluttered, tossing your bedsheet away and scurrying out of bed. You took the steps two at a time, picking up your dirty clothes as you went before dropping them at the foot of the steps.
You went to the kitchen to brew some coffee, grabbed a scoop of food for Nibbles then attempted to perch yourself casually on the counter in wait.
The elevator doors slid open with River carrying two boxes in his arms, a worn-down duffel bag slung over his shoulder.
"Honey, I'm home," River called out, his grin slowly falling to awe as he took in his new living situation. "Whoa. Baby, how'd you get this?"
It was a rhetorical question, of course. He set down the boxes next to the couch, slung his bag down next to them. The elevator doors remained open, with his other boxes still stacked inside.
You stretched out your arms as River approached; he wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you to the edge of the counter. His eyes raked down your body, taking in your choice of pajamas.
"Mmm, Good morning," River soothed, pressing his body to yours before pecking your lips. "You just wake up?"
You blushed, resting your forehead to his. "When I heard the elevator."
River grinned, his hands caressing the curves of your waist. "We can leave unpacking for later. Why not go back to bed?"
You shook your head, caving into his chest and kissing up his neck to. his jaw. "No, I want you all over this place as soon as possible."
River's grin tweaked suggestively, his brow curling just the same. "You do? All over the place?"
You felt his wave of thought deep in your chest, your hands curling at the nape of his neck.
"Alllll over. As soon as possible." You drew out, and River seemed to catch your drift.
His hold tightened on you, opening your legs to feel the growing hardness in his pants. "I missed you all night, couldn't stay asleep."
You rolled your hips forward, grinding against the seam of River's pants. "Me either. I wish you just came home last night."
River grinned, his hand kneading at your thighs. "Or you could've stayed one more night with me at Joss's."
Leaning in, you nipped at his ear, "But here we can be as loud as we want, baby."
Saying that, you took the straps of your tank and shrugged them off of your shoulders, revealing your breasts. River gulped, looking down at your skin.
He hummed, dragging a hand up your side before taking a handful of your breast. River met your gaze, leaning in to bite a kiss at you. His cybernetic hand dipped between your hips, casually petting at your pussy over your panties.
River's thumb rolled at your nipple, making you lift your hips and arch further into him. He smirked against your lips, releasing a shameless moan from deep in his throat.
You mewled in response, bending further into his whim; River carefully braced the counter with the heel of his metal palm, climbing onto the counter and flattening you against it.
With an expert finger, he hooked into the seat of your panties and tore them down to your knees, actively groaning at your wet pussy.
Your hands at River's neck went for the back of his shirt, actively attempting to tear it over his head. River caught on, grabbing mindlessly at the back of his shirt and ripping it over his head before dropping it to the kitchen floor.
You licked your lips, raising up on your elbows as River fumbled with his belt buckle next. He bent, at the same time, to kiss between your breasts and down to your navel. Hips raising, you moaned at the warm stamps of his lips to your skin.
River nosed at your tank-turned-belt and slid further down to kiss your pussy, but you raised a knee in frustration. He met your gaze, brows quirked in question.
"I need your cock, now," you urged, reaching for the back of River's neck for a starved kiss. So urgent, your tongue darted into his mouth while your legs couldn't help but plant themselves on his waist; your ankles crossed at the small of his back, rolling against him.
River managed to push his pants down, worming his hands between your thighs to grab them. His cock sprang free against your pussy, making you emote into his mouth.
He was captivated by your kiss, pausing in his movements by the way your tongue massaged against his. River angled his tip against your pussy, readying himself to thrust but you took over. Engulfing his length into your pussy, you parted from his kiss with a loud moan, your toes instantly curling.
River followed suit, knowing himself to be utterly whipped by your pussy. He dropped his forehead to your chin, relishing in your throbbing, almost-feverish walls.
He returned to your lips, hands reaching to tangle into your hair. River thrust further into you, making your eyes roll as your lips slipped away from his lock.
He didn't stop, licking at your neck before suckling at your skin. Your hands clutched hard at the back of his neck and shoulders, wanting River to melt over you like butter.
Pulling out an inch, River thrust shortly into you, barely jostling you but causing the friction you craved. You didn't hold back in your appreciation of River giving what you wanted.
"River, River," you moaned in succession, praising him.
You begged for his kiss again by nudging his nose, your face scrunching in ecstasy. River panted against your lips, growling into your kiss and easing back his hips.
Stroking into you again, you broke; breaking away from his kiss as your hips raised in begging want. River's hands gripped at your hips, squeezing at your thighs as he angled himself further into you.
The noises that escaped from you rattled between you two; your hands mindlessly clutched at River's chest, admiring his smattering of chest hair.
That was until River's cock rang that sweet spot within you. You whined, your ankles tightening and cumming through River's thrusts.
River's hips stuttered, slowing to stop himself from cumming. Your walls massaged at his length, practically begging for him to explode inside. A sweat broke out across his shoulders, planting a hand beside your head while he pursed soft breaths before gripping his base and pulling out.
You whimpered, your knees drawing up River's sides as his hot skin dragged out of you. Rolling onto your side, you caught yourself and reveled in the ecstatic wake left behind from your orgasm.
River managed to get off the counter, stepping out of his boots and pants before curling his arm around your waist. "One place down, everywhere else to go, baby."
He held onto you, moving you from the kitchen counter to the pool table. When he set you down, you bent your chest down, presenting while batting away the pool balls into the pockets.
River took that moment to peel your tank top over your ass and legs before discarding it behind him. He smacked at the apple of your ass, letting it reverb through your body before nosing at your pussy.
He stuck his tongue into you, earning a silent moan from you. Your hand mindlessly went for the top of his head, wanting to push his lavish, warm wet tongue further into you. You could feel yourself ready to explode because of it.
Your eyes lolled, River lapping into you with his nose tickling at your ass. You panted, rolling your hips back against his mouth. Your nipples perked against the green felt of the table, wiggling into River to chase after the feeling he'd just given you.
"Fuck me, please, fuck," you begged, dropping your hand from his head and opening your knees.
River chuckled, smacking away from your wet pussy; your juices decorated down his chin as he circled his hands around your hips and pulled you to the edge of the table. You braced the edge, bent directly over it and gasping as River pushed into you again.
Your eyes rolled, the wake from which he'd made you cum reinvigorating. His cock paved into you again, ringing the same places that'd made you cum the first time. Your noises came out pitchy, whining and jostling by his thrusts.
Your hand went out to brace his waist but River took grip of your wrist and held it to your side. He was slow, metering out his strokes to not cum so quickly inside you.
Mewling, you held your face to the table breathing out of your mouth with each pump. "Fuck, Riv."
River growled, circling his hand around your waist to strum at your clit. You squeaked, attempting to squirm away from the extra sensitivity before your boyfriend bent to nip at the skin of your shoulder.
"Come on, Val. Cum on my cock again," he grunted, backing your ass further into his waist.
Your back arched, unable to fight off the increased level of stimulation. Free hand reaching for his waist, you ground into River's cock and found yourself cumming again.
This time, your wet dribbled down your ass and between your thighs, gasping and chest sobbing from overstimulation. River thrusted deep into you, finding the right spot to cum.
He held your hips tight against him, not leaving a single wall inside you unclaimed. River's eyes rolled, heaving to the high ceiling, while savoring your pulsating cunt.
You recovered, slack-jawed, feeling River's cum pool into you. Eyes fluttering at the heat, you imagined him just knocking you up then and there.
"That's two," River whispered, kissing up your back. You grinned back at him, meeting his lips at your shoulder and rolling your hips into him again.
"D-do we take a break?" you asked softly, feeling the need to cool down.
River grinned against your shoulder, shaking his head softly. You gulped, brows raised in question. He slowly pulled out of you, watching with fascination as your pussy produced a trail of his cum.
He licked his lips at the sight, gathering his cum on his middle finger and swirling it between your pussy lips. Your toes curled, the act starting a full body shiver.
When he was done, River raised you over his shoulder and carried you to his next location: your workdesk, which with some modifying, would soon become River's.
He sat you on the edge of the desk, sitting before you in the chair. Leaning back, River took grip of his cock already hardening again.
"Open your legs," he ordered, eyes leveling with yours.
You did as you were told, holding your legs open on the desk and glancing down to see his cum oozing out of you. His warmth puddled around your ass, leaving you decorated and gulping.
"Spread it for me, V." His words pierced through you, catching your heart on your ribs.
Your pussy clenched in response, still following his orders by opening your lips. River's grin was sinful, parting his eyes from yours to envelop the sight of your spent cunt.
He wheeled himself closer, kissing at your clit and earning your twitching knees almost clamped around his head. River lapped down your pussy, gathering his cum to loll on his tongue before spitting back into you.
You gasped, staring down at River sink his cyber middle and ring finger into your pussy while flicking his tongue at your clit. At the same time, he slowly stroked his cock in his other hand.
Your bare chest rose and fell unevenly, fighting the urge to close your knees. River stared up at you from the helm of your pussy, watching your face contort in pleasure.
Brows furrowed, bottom lip quivering as you wiggled in and away from River's mouth and fingers. Your free hand cradled at the base of River's neck, imagining kissing him back just as sloppy as he was eating you.
River seethed into your clit, stroking slower as he got painfully hard. You threw your head back in a spew of moans, no longer able to keep his glare.
Pulling back, River folded his thumb to your clit and growled at you. "Eyes on me, baby. I want to see you cum."
You crooned, leaking more onto the desk as you straightened your head to hold his gaze. Doing so, your toes instantly curled and with River clamping onto your clit again, you came with a new ferocity.
Your pussy clenched with a newer sensation, splashing River's chin with your juices. Petting at the back of his shaved head, you rode against his nose and fingers until his eyes fluttered in response and came in his hand.
"Oh, holy fuck," you gasped, exasperated, dropping your legs off the edge of the desk. "River, goddamn."
River hunched his shoulders forward, catching his breath again and staring up at you from under his brow. "Was that good?"
He stood up slowly, looming over you with a light glean of sweat on his chest.
"Better than," you huffed, grabbing his hips and guiding his still-hard cock into you. You cried into his chest, leaning back to pull him into you.
River's hands cradled your face, watching your face scrunch on a whole new level of pleased. His hips rolled into you, mapping every minute reaction on your face.
Goosebumps grew on your body with River planting himself deep into you again. A new film of sweat decorated your forehead, your hair fully sweated through.
"Can you cum again for me?" River asked against your lips.
Your lips parted to breathe his air, your hands holding his waist and following his languid thrusts. Every movement had your body reacting with new vulnerability.
You pulled River impossibly close, begging silently for his kiss. "I-I don't know if I-I can," you simpered, following River's slow thrusts.
River nudged your nose on both sides, his thumbs caressing your cheeks. "Be my good girl, cum again."
Your knees caught onto River's hips, your hands circling to knead his ass. "S-stay just like that."
He seethed, kissing your cupid's bow then bottom lip individually before catching your mouth. River picked up his thrusts, pistoning his hips seamlessly and making you break into a whimper.
You leaned against River's chest, ready to batter him off of you but finding your edge quickly, cumming a fourth time on your boyfriend's wonder cock.
Your pussy throbbed uncontrollably, leaking more onto River's waist and the floor.
"My very, very good girl," River praised, pulling from your kiss and shutting his eyes to relish in your extra-wet cunt.
He hummed at you, nosing your cheeks, hairline and kissing softly at your forehead. River dropped his hands and curled them around your waist, keeping himself balls-deep inside of you.
You sniveled against his chest, feeling his cock twitch inside of your pussy. "Call me that again."
River smirked at you, moving around to sit on the couch, you in his lap. "My very, very good girl." He rolled your hips on his cock, making you croon.
"I love that look on your face, V, when my cock hits deep," River confided, kneading at your thighs.
Your hands braced River's thick shoulders, then hugged him close while crying against his mouth.
"It's so good, Riv. Oh god, oh fuck," you simpered, your spent cunt gripping tighter at River's cock.
It almost felt like another orgasm growing, your knees gelatinous and unable to stabilize yourself.
River's hands skirted up your body before finally holding your face again. "Maybe you need a break."
Your eyes fluttered, moaning into his mouth but nodding. River pulled you off of his cock then threw you over his shoulder to carry upstairs.
Your knees clenched together, the jostling making your pussy react. River playfully spanked your ass, rounding the stairs to the landing then further to the bedroom.
He tossed you onto the bed, watching your body bounce. Your legs splaying open, breasts jiggling, River grunted affirmatively and climbed onto the bed after you.
"I can barely keep my hands off you, V," River muttered, grabbing you and curling you into him.
He cuddled you close, working his shoulders into the mattress to get comfortable. You nuzzled your face in the crook of his neck, your body weighing down from ecstasy.
River brushed your sweaty hair away from your forehead, bending to peck your hairline. "We'll pick up when you have the energy."
You hummed in agreement, curling your leg around his waist. River ran his hand down your back, holding your ass closer to him.
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You woke up, barely half an hour later, nuzzling your face against River. Your arms draped around him, you raised your chin to look down at him. He grinned, tilting his head up.
His hands cupped at your ass, your legs straddled over his waist. "Even in your sleep, you can't keep your hands off of me."
You flopped your forehead against his chest. "Shut up."
River squeezed at your body appreciatively, laughing with you. "It's cute, at least I know you like me."
"More than that," you responded, raising up to peck his skin.
River hummed, bending his neck to sniff the top of your head. He kissed there, shifting you to acknowledge his stiffened cock rested just beneath your waist. "How 'bout round two?"
You crooned, sitting up on River's chest, unable to hide your deviant grin. "Let's break it all in."
River's brows leveled, his eyes lighting with something salacious. You lifted your knee, grabbing his throbbing length and angling it up to your pussy.
Upon grazing his tip against you, your nipples perked and a new shudder went through your body. Your pussy reacted with a flutter, holding your lips open to sink down on him.
An errant cry escaped you with taking in River's full length. His hands ghosted down your hips, cradling your thighs before slipping to the backs of your knees.
He garnered the look on your face, the minute pleasure that wracked through your body upon insertion. He licked at his top lip then folded his bottom lip between his teeth.
River couldn't help his own reaction, a groan escaping from behind his lips. Your hands braced his stomach, admiring the divots of his muscle before readying your knees.
You raised up, the slow drag of River leaving you making you gasp in awe. When you reached the tip, you reversed back down to him, driving both of you to whine.
Bracing your knees, you picked up your pace a bit, riding your boyfriend into the mattress. River's cyber hand offered a spank to the fleshiest part of your ass, growling intently at the jiggle that followed.
He thought of devouring you again, mouth readily watering to sink his nose in your pussy again. Lifting his hips, he met your meter and fucked you harder.
Your hand at his stomach went up to his chest, your face scrunched. It was way too soon, but the warmth grew from your pussy and up your back before blooming through your stomach. Folding against River, you moaned and mewed against his skin as you came.
Your hand reached back to keep River's cock angled into you, pumping through your orgasm. Your pussy pulsed around his hot cock, wiggling and groaning in its euphoric wake.
"Keep going," you grizzled against River's chest, trying to pull yourself upright again.
River fought through the heated core of your pussy, now a whole new level of inviting. He ran his hand up your side, catching your wrist at his chest and kissing the meat of your palm.
Still he fucked into you, already a broken mess, and stuttered his hips to cum. He stilled, holding his hips into you and emptying his balls into your begging cunt.
You gasped at the sensation, the heated gush into you making you break into a sweat. Chin rested in the middle of River's ribs, you met his gaze and flashed a lazy smile.
He narrowed his eye at you, sitting up and cradling you against him. River barely basked in the warm afterglow, only carried you to the bathroom.
Your arms curled around his neck, you writhed on his still-hard cock and readily waited for the next destination. River stepped into the golden shower stall, carefully letting you off of him.
His cum leaked from your pussy, slathering down your ass and between your thighs as he slammed the shower button with his cyber hand.
River held onto his cock at the base, leaning back into the spray to wet his head and shoulders. You stood by, the off-spray hitting you while you watched, mesmerized, the rivulets that trailed down your boyfriend's sculpted body.
Leaning in, you raised up and slurped some of the water from River's clavicle while your hands roamed around his slickened body. River looked down at you, waiting for you to meet his gaze before kissing him.
Parting from him, you mapped soft kisses down his neck and chest then further to his stomach and waist before kneeling before his cock.
With his hand grasped at his base, you kissed his tip. River stared down at you, reacting with heavy exhale. Staring up at him, you opened your mouth to take him in.
Your tongue rolled out of your mouth, you edged River's twitching cock in and his tip rang at the back of your throat. Taking a moment to adjust, you readily exhaled through your nose.
At the same time, your free hand roamed down to your pussy and sank two fingers in. River watched you take him in, fingering yourself, his chest puffing.
You moaned against his cock, the vibrations making him groan. The two at the same time, you felt your pussy aching for River again.
River snarled, already sensitive from cumming once. He measured his breathing, trying to not explode in your mouth no matter how hard you tried.
You worked on his cock, bobbing in and pulling off of him to swirl your tongue around his tip; Pulling a whine from River's throat, you felt yourself get wetter from the sound as you pumped your fingers.
River's shoulders shuddered, finally giving in to your efforts and cumming deep in your throat. He groaned, his noises echoing against the gold stall of the shower.
Your nipples hardened at the sound that escaped your boyfriend, driving you to want to mount him again. His cum shot in the back of your throat, hot and gooey, the faint salt of him making you thirsty.
You gulped at the tip of his cock, milking the last of his essence dry before River scoffed in disbelief and playfully pushed you off of him.
You giggled against his palm, leaning back to grin at him with your mouth still full of cum. River looked down at you, ready to pounce, but helped you back to your feet and ran his thumb over your mouth to clean his cum off of you.
"You are so fucking sexy," River praised, his thumb dragging your bottom lip down as you swallowed his essence.
You hummed, leaning into his slick body as he spun you two around. The two of you shared the spray of the water while River caught your lips in a deep kiss; he reached for your thigh, pulling your knee up to brace his waist.
He pushed into you, pressing your back to the cool slate of the shower. You sighed into his mouth, the tang of your essence still on his taste. Biting away in slight disgust of yourself, River made up for your distance ready to scour your dirty mouth with his tongue.
His hand traced up and down your thigh, silently appreciating the sculpt of your body, how you fit into his hands. His cyber hand clasped your jaw, captivating as much of you in his hold at once.
"I love you, baby," River parted from your mouth to catch his breath.
He stood in the spray, letting his bottom lip catch the water as it traveled down his face. There was never going to be a moment you'd tire of looking at him.
You circled your arms around his neck and jumped onto his waist, crossing your legs around him. "I love you more. Missed you still."
River blushed at you, unable to help the healthy grin he offered. "Not anymore, I'm right here with you."
His arms braced your thighs, easily holding you up. Your hands smushed at his cheeks, pecking his pouty lips before begging his kiss again.
He obliged you, carrying you out of the shower and to the bathroom counter. You sat your ass on the counter, sliding back down to your feet; River took that moment to spin you by your waist and bend you over the sink.
You giggled amorously, feeling his shaft stiffen between your thighs. "Don't want to miss a spot, huh?"
River heartily laughed, bending to pepper your back with kisses. He licked the drops of water from your skin before nudging your ear with his nose. "You know me, V. I'm thorough."
That made your pussy tense again, eyes rolling at the thought of being used again. River spared no time working your wetness with his middle and ring finger before parting your lips and sinking into you.
You moaned against the clouded glass of the mirror, the condensation building with the steam of your shower. River braced his cyber hand on your waist, backing you rhythmically into him; while his other hand reached out and touched the mirror glass, revealing the sight of him stood aggressively behind you.
Your eyes caught onto his reflection, staring at his focus on your ass; the water on his skin dewing with his building sweat. You pulled your bottom lip in and shivered at the sound fucking he was giving.
River's eyes glanced up from under his brow, catching your eyes on him. He thrusted a bit harder into you, earning your knees buckling, then winked and continued.
You bowed your head down, already close again but River's hand smacked your ass; his fingers found their way into your hair, combing up from the nape before tugging gently and making you whimper in delight.
"Eyes on me, baby," River ordered, his voice a sultry rasp.
You did as you were told, licking your lips and meeting his eyes in the mirror. His feather necklace decorated just along his clavicle swiveled with his thrusts, swinging in the area of his gorgeous chest hair.
Your lovestruck eyes met with River's, your body melting at his piercing gaze. You forced your knees together, a hand going out to brace his waist for pause as you came undone again.
His cock felt thicker with pulsing around it, your pussy dribbling onto his waist and between your thighs. You kept your eyes on him, mouth agape as you moaned incoherent praise for his undoing.
River's hand in your hair tightened a tad, slowing his pace to not overdo himself. He seethed between his teeth, admiring the muscled throb of your pussy on his length. If it were up to him, he'd make your pussy his new home.
He practically was.
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After shutting off the shower, River carried you out of the bathroom and downstairs. Thankfully, he understood that your legs would be useless for a bit.
Your knees were magnetized together, riding out the last of your orgasm with your still-spasming pussy. Hands bracing his bare back, you teasingly spanked him just as he had to you.
He laughed, looking over his shoulder in the direction of you before jostling you on his shoulder.
"That's cute, V," he said, rounding the landing and walking down to the first floor.
You beamed cheekily, offering a pinch to his tanned ass cheek as he surveyed the apartment. Crossing the living room, he set you on your feet before the window by the extra large television.
"Hands on the glass," he said, bending over you to force your hands to the glass. River pressed into you in a way that pressed your breasts to the tepid glass, your pert nipples greeted with a chill. "Don't look down."
He tenderly bit your earlobe then disappeared behind you. You half-expected his cock to pave into you again, the throb of your pussy almost second nature at this point with him.
But it was his tongue that lined down your lips, curling to tickle your clit.
"Ohh." You pressed your forehead to the glass, shutting your eyes from staring out at the mid-morning skyline of Night City.
You weren't going to look down, not that you had a thing for heights, but just as River told you not to. His nose swiped between your lips, earning your foot raising. It almost tickled, but way deep in your core.
His tongue backtracked, lining up to your entrance before sinking in. River's lips moved in effort with his tongue, having you squirming against his muscle embedded deep in you.
"Fuckfuckfuckfuck," you muttered against the glass, tilting your hips out to earn more of the heavy, hot, warm, wet feeling of your boyfriend's mouth.
At the same time, River's cyber hand pressed to your clit with his middle finger tapping at such a speed to meet his tongue lapping your walls.
You decided to ready yourself with God, if he was there, because you were about to see a whole new light. River's cock took you there every time, but his mouth almost kept you there.
You broke into a pant against the glass, nipples almost hard enough to cut through the glass of your bird's eye apartment. Trying to last just for the sensation almost wasn't worth the euphoria that would tear through you.
Your hands stood on your fingertips, wanting to pull away to shove River's poor face further into your ass so you could have more of his fucking tongue.
River noised while clamped to your pussy and involuntarily earned your orgasm. Your knees forced together, moaning against the glass and close to crumbling though River held you up.
He felt your cunt gush into his mouth, a new wave of wetness to paint his chin with your juices. River could barely contain his smile, slowly pulling his tongue back and earning more of your whimpers from doing so.
You slid down the window glass, your knees finally bracing the floor as you hid your face in your forearm to catch yourself. It was still too good, wracking with the last remnants of your other orgasm and actively making your brain melt.
Why no sex all time? If sex this good, why work? If River cock make see stars, why leave bed?
You were trying to regain some sense of sanity. This was just breaking it in together. There would be so many more instances like this. Your excited, yet utterly spent, pussy was fluttering with excitement.
River would be here everyday, and God knows you two never tired of each other.
River sat back on his knees, watching you writhe and shiver from this one; he grabbed your ankle and pulled you across the floor to him.
"V, you okay?"
Rolling onto your back, you stared at the ceiling; taking in the fresh air, you grinned lazily and nodded. "Better than. Fucking hell, that's so not fair."
River smirked, pulling your legs to drape over his lap; he ignored his cock already raising again from your beautiful noises, only ran his hands up and down your thighs comfortingly. "What's not?"
You rolled your eyes, crossing your arms over your face. Your chest held a butterfly-light flutter, as if now ready for the next orgasm you'd rip through.
You thought about how many times you'd come in the last two hours. Seven times. The thought alone made you start spinning.
Thinking about how many times River came in that same span made your stomach feel oily inside. Even with a quick recovery, you were slacking on making him cum so hard he saw stars.
River waited for your answer, bending over you to peel your arms away from your face. He hovered just above you, an absolute angel and delight. "What's not, babe?"
Your brows furrowed, wanting to be upset but only appreciating his beautiful voice, how soft he could be. "I want to make you cum again."
River showed his teeth, laughing down at you. "I'm good, you're already right on track."
You shook your head, determined; pulling him a little closer to you, you narrowed your eyes. "No, I will make you cum again."
"I bet on it," River offered in response, still not gleaning your idea of fair share. "You're doing great so far."
You tittered, caressing his face while your other hand reached down for his cock. "I can make it better."
Your grip caused River to jolt above you, his eye widening. Before he could say anything, you started stroking his twitching length.
He huffed against your lips, keeping your gaze while you worked your hand in steady, long stroked around his cock. You felt yourself getting worked up again at the thought, but bit it back.
This was River appreciation right now. You parted your lips to match his, offering your mouth for his kiss if he wanted. Your hand was a mediocre impasse, seeing as your pussy was mere inches away weeping to be used again.
But this was just to focus on him. You wanted his pleasure, you wanted to see it wash over his handsome face and for you to bask in it.
And you kinda wanted his cum to splatter on your pussy, effectively claiming it as his even though it wasn't necessary.
River bowed into you, his stomach bracing yours as his forearms planted on either side of your face. "V."
"I know, baby. I want you to cum on me," you pleaded, puffing your chest to press your breasts against him. "I want you to sign your name in it. Make me all yours, Riv."
River's puffed air from his open mouth onto yours. He bit back a snarl, crashing into your lips and moaning into you. Your fingers played at his hot tip then worked back down, feeling the veins in his cock roll and tense until he finally came.
He exploded against your clit, your wrist, and into your navel. His body shivered in pleasure, his noises traveling down your throat and making your chest feel even lighter.
It felt good, bringing him to ecstasy. No, it felt euphoric itself; you could've cum from experiencing it.
He bit at your bottom lip while pulling away, gathering his cum from your stomach and clit then fingering it back into you. "Only you make me do that. It's always gonna be you. I'm all yours."
You playfully chomped your teeth in the direction of his nose. You thought of having this man for every meal, especially dessert. You'd have a slice of him with coffee for breakfast, twice in bed before you'd go to sleep.
The possibilities were endless. You acknowleged him by bringing him in and shoving your tongue in his mouth, rolling on top of him on the white fur rug of the living room.
Now you were realizing what was missing from this apartment. A fireplace.
That would've been the next place you'd have had River fuck you. Maybe turning on a video of a fireplace would suffice, but maybe later. You needed him again, even though he was right under you, caressing and squeezing your body as if you'd evaporate into thin air.
"Fuck me in the library," you breathed out, parting from his delectable lips.
River nodded, as if receiving work orders, then sprung into action to carry you there.
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The very last place to christen, River sat in the book nook chair and pulled you into his lap. "Let me try something with you."
You followed his silent lead, bringing your knees up to brace the chair as River lined you up to sit on his cock; one of his hands crossed to your breast, already playing with your nipple as his cyber hand went to hold your pussy open.
He curled your arm around the back of his neck to suction his mouth to your nipple at the same time you sank onto his cock.
A new whimper escaped you, leaning into River to moan at the ceiling. All of it at once felt too overstimulating, you were sure you were going to explode upon insertion.
You were a withering mess on River's lap, rolling your hips as his fingers rubbed in soft circles. His tongue softly rounded your nipple, pinching your other between his fingers.
"River," you curled your hand to brace his temple, staring at him suckling your breast into his mouth.
His length twitched inside of you, meeting with your throbbing walls and earning a few moans between the two of you. Your eyes shut, attempting to breathe easily though your body was gaining in heat.
River's body under you, his warmth bringing a new film of sweat. It was almost instantaneous, unfair, cumming on his cock and writhing over him.
His fingers pinched a bit harder at your pert nipple, his teeth lining around your other. Scrubbing your clit, River kept going as it cut through your orgasm. It was short-lived, bringing on a new wake of heat and making you writhe further.
Your body broke into goosebumps, toes curling as a whole new sensation rushed through you on the back end of your orgasm. Your pussy clenched harder around River's cock, finding it throb outward as you wet your boyfriend's lap and the insides of your thighs.
You collapsed against River, the new rush drawing more energy from you. Chest light and full of flutter, you begged River to let you go at least.
RIver obliged with your nipple, leaving a few soft teeth indents on your breast before finally stilling his cock inside of you just enjoying the massage of your pussy.
He ducked his face behind your shoulder, pulling you further into his hold to ease you from the heightened sensitivity. "Anywhere else, baby?"
You laughed dryly, turning on his shoulder to kiss his cheek. "I'm sure we'll find a new place soon enough."
River grinned against your skin, opting to check the time from the clock on the book shelf. "Wanna get some lunch?"
"Order in? I don't think I'll be walking for a minute," you winced, feeling your knees reduced to gelatin.
"Sounds great to me, I want you glued to my side in that bed. It's calling my name." River nudged your nose then pecked your lips.
"Good, because that's all I was thinking about. Carry me?"
River shifted in his seat, pulling you off of him then shifting you over his shoulder. "Already there."
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starlightsearches · 2 months ago
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……… 👀 soft cnc with hux headcanons?
absolutely GNAWING at the bars of my enclosure, delaney!! here's something short and disgusting for you 💖
18+ only, pookies!! f! reader, non-con, dead dove do not eat!!!!!!
He keeps saying please, but it's not a question. Not with your wrists secured so tightly in his unbreakable grasp, with the weight of him like a cage around you, as immovable as steel.
Armitage speaks like he's asking for permission, and then proceeds as if this is something you've both agreed upon, despite the silence on your part. You can't speak past the press of his gloved hand over your mouth, breathing in heavy gulps of hot, leather-scented air through your nose.
You don't protest, though, when his hand shifts, don't cry out. And Armitage knows that it's because he had decoded all of your hidden signals with perfect exactness—has always understood your furtive glances, the weight of your gaze.
You don't try to stop him because you're made for him—so willing to serve him, to give him what he needs. And he needs this, seated inside your perfect cunt while your tears soak into the collar of his jacket, too desperate for either of you to undress.
There aren't words to communicate what he feels, what bliss you've offered. Just the stroke of his fingers, down the side of your face, the press of his lips against your trembling mouth.
Armitage knows what's best for you. And he'll make sure you get it.
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diino8081 · 7 months ago
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it's the guy
the him
this is part of my frozen liberation au which can be found in my au masterlist or in the tag here
open for higher quality + loredump below
canonically in flau zane helped out the mechanic (who i'm calling nick) with a job stealing something cause one of his usual team got arrested. turns out, this is actually super fun and he's really good at it so he volunteers more and eventually goes on his own heists.
(they steal btw because wanted criminals can't get regular jobs and this is much cooler lol)
nick told him that using his real name instead of an alias would be risky so he thought about it for a bit but couldn't come up with anything good until suddenly BAM kiki starr (oc) with the steel chair comes up with the name frostbite and then that's it it's set in stone that's his villain name now
he likes to mess with the ninja sometimes by always getting away in situations that it probably wouldn't be possible in. like he gets "cornered" in an alley one time but like dude he knows all the secret passages so they just can't get him
they don't figure out his identity until crystallised but that's a story for another time
for now though if you have any questions please send me asks and i'll throw my brainrot at you and maybe draw something (please i'm literally gnawing at the bars of my yaoi filled enclosure please ask me something)
ok yeah that's it thanks for reading
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kebiinika · 1 year ago
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IM GNAWING AT THE STEEL BARS OF MY ENCLOSURE @zealfruity
SHE LOOKS AMAZING
THE OUTFIT?
THE HAIR???
THE ARMS???
THE FRECKLES???
SCREAMING I LOVE YOU 💗💓💖💝💞💕💖💗💓💓💞💕
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askadrianalucardtepes · 9 months ago
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SCREAMING GNAWING AT THE BARS OF MY ENCLOSURE.
(Admin this account is beautiful tysm for doing this shit, makin my autism go CRAZY this little fucker has been my hyperfixation for months at this point)
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"Oh god, careful you don't break your teeth! Wait, why are you even in an enclosure? Quiet down there, if we put our heads together we can find a way to get you out that doesn't involve you breaking your teeth on steel bars. How'd you even get in there? What happened?" [OOC] Happy to provide.~
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liveblogsandthots · 1 year ago
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i am gnawing at the steel bars of my enclosure for her
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mvrkieboo · 3 months ago
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omg yeah the ask talking about the guilt they'll feel... i dont wanna be there (i will) to witness yangyang's realization of everything 😰 idk i feel like mark is going to kinda guess it midway so im not that worried but yangyang..
atp im just gonna drop a teaser for the later updates of old bloodhounds so you can see everyone going batshit crazy at the realisation of just how much y/n suffered but i don't wanna do that now because i can be patient when i want to (i am gnawing at the steel bars of my enclosure, utterly excited at y'alls reactions to the final chapters of old bloodhounds)
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bbg100 · 3 years ago
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i love the disco elysium fandom because personally i saw that the tie was giving me some bad fucking trips and i tossed it and never wore it again, which gives me a VASTLY different playthrough experience than some people
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thessence · 5 months ago
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"why can i not stop thinking about the adventurer basically charging straight to his death" because it was the first real reality check for you that fate cannot be challenged, changed, or reversed and it was maddening!!! you were literally watching such a kind man trudge off to what you know will be his demise and there was nothing you could do to change his mind! you felt hopeless and useless like the ones in your past made you out to be and it was shocking watching someone not only believe and acknowledge your harrowing predictions, but press on towards absolute doom anyway!! you had to steel and resolve yourself because you are so full of empathy and love and care and im am GNAWING THE BARS OF MY ENCLOSURE LET ME FREE LET HER FREE
rewatching mona's astrological quest i'm only 2 minutes in and im so SAD for her already because imagine being born with one of the greatest talents ever , to be able to predict the future basically & hold a connection the stars & what fate has in store for most , & you try to use that great power to help people because they ask you to , they beg you to , but when you tell them the hard truths , what they weren't expecting to hear , what they don't want to hear? then you devastate them , you become a hindrance in their eyes , in some cases maybe even the monster that told them their child will never be found or that they will not recover from their illness. i literally cannot imagine the burden of these interactions on mona and the fact that it probably happened CONSISTENTLY & for years on top of it...
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