#grr feral

[variety-fangirl]

THIS AHHHHHHH 😭😭😭😍 The vulnerability and love, I CANNOT

Simon had always known he was possessive, but this… this was something new. It all started during a rambling, half-drunk conversation with Soap, the kind they’d both forget by morning—except for one comment that had lodged itself in Simon’s mind like a splinter.

“Lass can’t forget you if she’s knocked up with your baby,” Soap had muttered with a lopsided grin, slurring just enough to make Simon dismiss it at first.

At first.

Simon knew you’d never forget him, no matter how long he was deployed. He trusted you, loved you in ways he couldn’t always put into words. But once the thought was planted, he couldn’t forget it. Maybe deep down it was the fear you’d leave or just the desire to know that you were fully his, round with his child, but whatever it was, when he got notified of an upcoming assignment, he knew he was gonna damn well try.

Which is how you ended up here now, pressed into the mattress beneath him, his broad chest blanketing your back as his lips dragged heatedly along your neck. He reaches around, pulling your body up enough for you to stabilise yourself as he roughly palms your breasts, tweaking your nipples between his fingers as he continues to rut against you.

He's been at it for hours, fucking you with a relentless intensity, determined to fill you with every drop of his cum before he leaves. You’ve lost count at this point, never knowing he could go for so many repeated rounds but you certainly know it now as you feel his cum run down your thighs, the squelching noise every time he fucks back into you, a combination of your arousal and how many loads he’s given you so far tonight.

"Fuuck-" he groans, his voice low and gravelly with desire. "Gonna knock you up so good. Gonna make sure you're round with my baby by the time I get back."

He pulls out, his cock sliding from your well-fucked hole 

He stares down at your pussy, mesmerised by the sight of it dripping with his cum. He leans down, his face mere inches from it as his heated breath ghosts your folds. He watches, transfixed, as another thick spurt of his previous load oozes out of you.

"Fucking hell," he mutters, his breath hot against your skin. "Look at that. Look at what you do to me."

He reaches out, his fingers gently parting your swollen lips to get a better look. He teases your entrance, circling it slowly before scooping up some of the cum that's leaking out and guiding it back in with his middle and ring finger.

He pushes his fingers deeper, scissoring them to work his own cum back inside you. He wants to make sure every last drop takes.

"Gonna plug you up-" he growls, his voice rough with lust. "Keep you nice and full of me.”

He withdraws them, glistening with the thick, pearly fluid before bringing them up to your mouth, pressing his fingers against your lips.

"Go on-" he purrs as he slowly pushes his fingers into your mouth, letting you suck them clean. You can taste the saltiness of his cum mixed with the musky scent of your arousal. It's a heady combination that makes your head spin.

"Good girl," he praises, his voice rough with approval. "Such a good girl for me."

He pulls his fingers out of your mouth, only to bring them back down to your pussy. He circles your clit with them, the slickness of his cum providing the perfect lubrication before he gestures for you to roll onto your back.

He straightens back up as he slides the head of his aching cock through your folds, nudging the head of his cock against your entrance, teasing you with shallow thrusts that do nothing to satisfy the ache inside you.

"Y’not going anywhere," he murmurs, his voice low and rough with emotion. "Not after this- fuck -you’re not leaving me…You can’t–”

You could hear the subtle desperation in his words, a fear that you'd abandon him. He needed to know that you would be here, waiting for him, even when he was deployed.

He kisses desperately, trying to put every fiber of his being into this kiss, hoping to portray even a fraction of the strong love he felt for you. His hips start to move again, his cock sliding into you with a groan. He sets a slow, deep pace, each thrust deliberate and purposeful as he works himself in and out of you.

"Fuck, I love you," he grunts, the words torn from him. "Love you so fucking much…You're my everything, I swear I’ll never let you down-"

He wraps his arms around you, holding you as close as possible, fingers digging into your flesh as he impales you on his thick cock over and over again.

"Fuck, you feel so good," he groans, his forehead pressed against yours. "So fucking tight and wet for me. Always so ready for my cock, god you’re perfect-."

He adjusts his hips, changing the angle of his thrusts so that he's hitting that spot inside you that makes you see stars. Your back arches off the bed as your nails rake down his back and you moan wantonly.

"That's it, baby," he coaxes, his voice husky with desire. "Gonna' fill you up so good. Gotta make sure it takes before I leave-

His hips piston faster, his balls slapping against your ass with each thrust. He's getting close, you can tell by the way his muscles tense, the way his breath comes in short, sharp gasps.

"Gonna cum," he grunts, his thrusts becoming erratic. "Shit- fuck-”

He buries himself to the hilt, incoherent mutterings rolling off his tongue as his cock pulses, filling you with another thick load. He bites down on your shoulder to muffle his groans as you feel it, hot and heavy, painting your insides white. He collapses on top of you, all his weight heavy upon you, though you don't mind at all, arms wrapping tightly about him.

He stays buried inside of you, his now softening cock still buried deep within you. He rests his forehead against yours as his breath comes in short pants, trying to catch his breath.

"I meant what I said, you know…gonna' make you mine in every way possible," he murmurs, his hand coming up to cup your cheek as he lifts some of his weight off of you. "Want you to have my baby- And when I come back, I'm gonna marry you because I’m completely yours and I want you to be fully mine, officially."

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[watmalik]

We moved on WAY too fvking quickly from this…

[xdaddysprincessxx]

🫠🫠🫠🫠

[astarions-bride]

have you watched his episode of i shouldn't be alive? i totally forgot he was all bearded out I was completely confused when I saw the thumbnail for his showreal lol. it gets even longer and curly than this in the full thing :)

OMG How come I've never seen this??? I used to watch that show all the time!

He's looking so scrumptious 🥴 wouldn't mind getting stranded with him 🤪

I totally need to look this up because OOF

[small-spark-of-light]

MORE WHITEBOARD if you cant tell i really like infectat

also

[mhlovingheart]

I CANT STOP DOODLING THEM SOMEONE HOLD ME BACK grrrr grr gr grrrrr grrrr i hate gay people so bad

[thewarmisice]

I actually fell to the floor. Weak in my knees. Unable to speak. Words? Incoherent. Foaming out the mouth. Brain? Smooth. Truly beyond comprehension of man.

[corpsebunniie]

*chin hands* so what's your story about (✿◕_◕✿)

hehehehe! *kicking my legs all excited* well so it's about this 27-year-old named Y/n (pronounced Yin, their name has story reasons to it they aren't actually a reader insert) who runs from home and gets themself stuck in JoyTown ThemePark, it's old and rundown and there are all sorts of Mascots inside that have gone 40-ish years without human interaction. Y/n decides to help them by getting rid of the curse that the park is under and getting the Mascots "back on the map"

it is a horror story i just forget cause i love all the silly guys so much

[cyanb0ba]

ok, so I've been holding off from giving you guys this banhammer doodle cause Ik you guysll go feral over muscles (ik same tbh)

BUT you guys had to be fed

Take this and SCRAM cause im not uploading till the weekend (I think)

[showrunnerihardlyknowher]

Will I die if I pet ab299? Because they look really floofy and cute.

Probably, unless Serena is there to hold it back

[lemonfaace]

Stay back! His claws might not be sharp, but they'll bonk you real good.

[thisisaonetimethingguys]

flo and george watching birds

flo: "aren't they just wildly beautiful"

george looking at flo: "yes<3"

[sharp-shiny-things]

screaming and crying and shitting because I want my hair to be fluffy and know how to dress in the way I want and have a more masculine voice and also to be out and and and

[mrnnki-img]

rock bottom

[cotton-candy-rat]

I am... creating.. *gritting my teeth* for me. I am creating for myself. *digging nails into palms* it doesn't matter if other people *forehead veins bulging* validate me on the internet *tears streak my face* because I make art for myself *being so brave*

[roboraindrop]

"Meeting you was like listening to a song for the first time and knowing it would be my favorite"

ME @ FENN,,,