#haaahh

[allmightluver]

Hmmmmm hate when my inbox says I have an ask and there’s NOT one

[aggressivedinonuggies]

@taters-for-tots didnt think we were dating while I thought we were

@rootbeerrex was just chillin

[jacksmysterylabyrinth]

Time to turn your thinking around! Escher style!

[rubyloops]

oh nothing just thinking about peter outerbridge’s laughter at timestamp 2:52 in this interview

[mondaymelon]

So.... How is your emo Xiao phase is going?

GREAT WONDERFUL FANTASTIC FINE WELL EXCELLENT OUTSTANDING TERRIFIC SUPERB GRAND SPLENDID MARVELOUS MAGNIFICENT FABULOUS LOVELY EXCEPTIONAL !!!1!.1df

[moibakadesu]

Hello tumblr, here are some misc 0301 (and just Haruka) sketches and WIPs as an art sign of life from me

[ofcowardiceandkings]

in other news i think i have .. 10 ?? shrines left to grab for TotK ??? then i guess im finishing the story so be ready for me to perish !!!

[gachaparadise]

[hoshigray]

shower sex with sukuna?

꯳⃘꤫⃛✿ contents: true form! Sukuna - explicit content; minors DNI - size difference - standing + against a wall positions - biting/marking - kissing/making out - itty bitty degradation - unprotected sex - clitoral stimulation - cervix-fucking - pet names (babe, dove, pet) - overstimulation - mention of drool/spit and pain.

“Mmmahh, ‘Kuna, wa—Eeek!"

“Keheh, so damn noisy.”

Being fucked in the shower with Sukuna would be out of this world — an experience that one would have difficulty to even formulate into words. Something that they would have to experience for themselves…

Nude bodies enclosed within a confined space, shower water sprinkling down from up above glide down across wet skin, and a mist fills the atmosphere and clouds your vision…Either that or the proximity of your face with Sukuna’s. 

The cursed being holds you to the wall, your hands balled to fists as hot breaths exit your frame. The man behind you carries you effortlessly with his multiple arms, the water hitting his tattooed chest showers to your buttocks. One girthy cock is stuffed inside your cunt, stretching your entrance and rubbing your inner texture in a gratifying rhythm. Every smack of the giant’s hips on your butt is louder and bounces the walls of the shower, making it easier to drown your eardrums.

“Fuck, you’re so fucking wet,” Salmon-pink hair, usually pushed back, is now damp and low, sticking to his forehead and nape. He scoffs, “And it’s been like that way before I put the water on, huh.”

“Haaahh, ohhmyGod,” you stammer with eyebrows knitted. Sukuna’s hands arms hold you up by your arms, his lower ones keeping your waist still and stuck to the skin of his pelvis. “Ohh G-God…! So hooot…”

The man snickers to himself, observing from behind how your body’s movement is affected by his. A powerful man such as himself can put you at your whims efficiently. Even now, as his second cock doesn’t have to be inside you to have you turn into a whimpering mess, the erect, free limb rubbing up against your clitoris is enough to cause shivers to rattle your spine. All it does is feed the man’s egotistical self; seeing you try to writhe from his grasp – knowing damn well you’d fall and bust your head on the floor – keeps the sadistic excitement going.

And to keep it up, Sukuna spawns lips of his palms to chew and bite on your arms, resulting in a cry from the simultaneous pain. “—Ahaack! F-Fuucking shiiit.”

“Hmmph, so tight on me,” he purrs to your ear; the twitch of your vagina was anything but discreet. “Enjoyin’ this, aren’t you? Hmph, such a slut for my dicks, babe?”

“Ohhh, myGo—Ahhh! ’Kunaaa…!” Your mind is swimming; sticking to one thought is strenuous when all you can hear is the sounds of skin smacking up against each other or the sensation of your southern region meeting the hilt of Sukuna’s cock for his other one to press your clit again. “Suk’naa, I beg of y—“

“What?” He steps back, causing your hands to come off the wall. You nearly lose your soul, forgetting that the behemoth is holding you. Yet your fright is humorous to him. “Can’t hear you; if you wish to beg, speak aloud?”

Now is where he decided to increase the pace; the work of his hips changed to an irregular cadence you can’t keep up with. Frequent grazes to your sweet spots now happen every second or so, and the poke of your cervix nearly knocks the wind clean off you. Warm, tranquilizing water felt like cold, sharp knives for a split second, like the tongue of his stomach on your back. “Ohh! Hoooh!! Wa-wait, please, no…!”

“Answer me, pet.” He barks with a grin, sporadic plunges to your chasm becoming the norm.

“Taahh, I’m so close…!” The heat within this enclosed space strengthens the smog, disorienting your brain and causing fuzziness to blanket you outside of this intimacy. Your senses are wholly stuck to the moment, sticky and wet by the man who has you levitated and fills your slit with his girthy groin. “Please, Suku, let me cummm…!!”

Sukuna laughs bitterly, using his upper left hand to swipe his wet bangs. “Ask again.”

“I beg you, Sukuna,” Holy fuck, you can’t take this anymore! “Please, let me cum, I wanna c—Ohooo!!”

A harsh flex of his abs causes another hit to your cervix, turning your words into instant babbles. “Again.”

Before your mind becomes numb, you spit out the words in desperation. Drool mixes with the trickled water hitting your chin, and your ass is practically embedded in Sukuna’s length and meaty thighs. “—Cum!! I wish to cum!! Please, please, pleaseplease—”

“Quiet.” His upper left-hand silences your wails, the mouth of his palm chewing on your bottom lip until you open up. “Hurry up and cum, you cock-hungry whore.”

His hand kisses you — no elegance nor grace in it, an utter mess of saliva and water that you can nearly choke on. Instead, you moan along to the tongue shoving and fucking you orally. A sinful kiss that pairs with the raunchy scene and noises around you. Your ears could melt any second now, brushes to your clit has you on the brink of tears, and the heat gets worse within the span of ten seconds. Constant pokes to your cervix quicken your heart rate, and your body submits to the shocks that pull you down to your euphoric apex.

You howl to his palm; your frame jolts with every single passing crash of your orgasm with quivering toes. Sukuna doesn’t stop moving; however, he allows the gesture of going slow to treasure your vaginal walls spasming on his member and biting his lip at the feeling, having to control his urge to release by enjoying the merits of your essence coating him.

“Hnngh, fuck…That’ll do, little dove.” He whirs to your ear again, licking your helix before a chew from his canines. “Keep wringing me out.”

His words were barely decipherable because of your after-haze, succumbing to the kiss of his hand and the cold water that plasters on your hot figure. And yet, despite the contrasts, the warmth within you has you hum in delight.

© HOSHIGRAY2024 – reblogs and comments are appreciated wholeheartedly ⊹ dividers by @animatedglittergraphics-n-more.

[xxsunoosprincess]

ooh smut prompt... sunghoon edging reader so hard they cry??

No because he could and would. And I’ll take it one step further and say he would edge the both of you until you are BOTH crying.

He holds himself up on shaky arms, face contorted in something between pleasure and pain as he sinks his sensitive cock back into your equally sensitive cunt. You haven’t cum, not yet, you think deliriously. Something has gotten into him tonight. Every time he feels you clench around him, hears your voice tilt up an octave, he pulls out. It’s become torturous, leaving not only you pleading but him uncontrollably whining as he leaves your warmth. His dick is swollen and red, it throbs against his abdomen and he winces as he takes himself back into his hand to guide his tip back into you.

He’s cooing and shushing you as tears run down your face. “Just- haaahh fuck- just one more time darling. I know, you want it so bad, huh? Need to come so bad you’re crying. Yeah, you like that? Fuck, baby, fuck I don’t know if I have it in me to pull out again. My perfect girl. Perfect pussy. Shiiit let me make you cum. Please. That’s it, baby. Sshhh that’s it, let go and cum on this dick.” Now it’s his turn for tears to build in his waterline.

[boothillzvhs]

·˚ [featuring] !! ' ᵇᵒᵒᵗʰⁱˡˡ ˣ ᶠᵗᵐ ʳᵉᵃᵈᵉʳ !

cw — ftm!reader. dom!boothill. bondage, fingering, praising, squirting, blindfold sex, dub-con, t4t sex :3

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“you're doin' so well for me sugar.. ” 

he praised, rubbing your inner thigh as you rode his strap, kissing you all over for taking him so well "mmh...b-boothill..its too..big...!" you squirmed, trying to get used to the size "we can change the size if ya' want sweetie.." boothill said, his voice laced with concern.

"n-no no..its fine, don't worry, It just hurts..' you rested your head on his shoulder, his hand caressing your hair, "givin' up already ?" you nodded, "ill give you a bit of help.. 'kay ?" he kissed your forehead, starting slowing, he slid a finger inside "ah..! boothill~!" he shushed you "shh.. its okay baby, try loosing up a bit.." he kissed your forehead.

"hah..feels good.." he smirked at your remark "oh..?~ it does, doesn't it sugar?" he chuckled a bit, caressing your face with his thumb, your arms held in place with the rope he usually doesn't use during sex.

your vision blocked by a blindfold, and your legs bonded together, "how you holdin' up sugar? " he asked when he heard a sharp gasp coming from you, caressing your cheek, "I'm goin' to add another finger in 'kay? tell me to stop if its to much sweetheart." he kissed you before adding another finger "mmh..i_i'm ..f-fine.." you rasped "atta' boy.." he curled his fingers up to that spot you love so much.

boothill feels like he’s about to burst, he NEEDS you to beg him to never stop “ah… ah boothill, mhng!” Spit drippin' from the corners of your lips, "does this spot right here feel good babes ?" he grinned, curling his fingers up onto your g spot "hah....mhh...y-yah... it feels so good..." you said with tears running down your cheeks, he nodded, sliding a third finger inside you.

"too much??" he asked "everything's 'kay..i_i think I'm ready..please put it in.." you begged, "alright babe, if ya' say so, just tell me when yer' close 'kay?" he rubbed your arm in a comforting way, lining himself up to your hole, slowly sliding the tip in "take it easy prince...just let yourself get used to it 'kay?.." he kissed your nape.

"haaahh...boot..hill" your eyes shut close when he grinded into your g-spot, your body quivered, he chuckled "good..good boy.." you couldn't take it anymore !! "boothill..! please... fuck me..!" you cried out, "so eager!" he barked out a laugh, flashing his sharp teeth " of course..anything for you prince.." he said, flipping on your back, then plunging deep himself into you, earning a loud moan from you.

"uhaah!!" a moan ripped from your throat, "nng..ah.. you look so beautiful underneath me like this, suger..." "mo-more!! please..!! more!!" you plead. "shh..your doing so well for me.." he purred in your ear seductively, a whine escaping your lips, too fucked out to give a answer, "m' goin'.. fuck ya..' so good you won't be walkin' for days" he says, your body trembled, and your walls clinched around him.

"ooh..? gonna cum..?" he asked, all ready knowing the answer, "I want cha' to let go, give me a big one..~" he whispered in your ear, "nnH..!! I-im going to cum, I-its to much!!~" you said, "nngh!!" you arched your back, as you twitched uncontrollably, coming all over boothill and the sheets.

"good boy.." he purred, licking his lips, kissing you on the forehead, drool dripping from your mouth, your eyes fluttering close, but he woke you up with a slap on your thigh "who said we were done??" he grinned, patting your cheek, a couple more rounds won't hurt right ?? >:3

[zennyzach]

I liked this sketch until I tried adding the other hands there haaahh,,

[gluttiny]

{no room!} AU! where RAD is a corporation run by demons with the brothers as HoDs and mc as an intern/ assistant? I want the workspace drama dammit! I got the drawing prompt from a new OM! Discord server. Join us!: https://discord.com/invite/vHfj5Avryb (nsfw & sfw spaces)

t: *ding!*, *haaahh~*

[rwac96]

Prompt

Yang has always wanted to have sex upside down with Spider-Arc, and now she finally gets that chance after promising to keep his secret, for a prize.

Jaune fucking Yang upside down while holding onto a web at Vale is not something he predicted, but fuck is it sexy. They better be lucky enough to have no one looking outside their windows to see this.

Plat!-Plat!-Plat!-Plat!--PWALP!!

"Haaah, oh yes!" Yang Xiao Long arches her back as she hangs upside down, stuck to a spun web. "Mhmmf, right there! Don't stop!!"

The Blonde Brawler was naked, her muscular, curvaceous figure stuck to what looked like a spider's web. Placed in between two tall trees within Downtown Vale. Her dragon buns jiggled and clapped each time the pelvis of the costumed figure thrusts back and forth. Garbed in yellow & black, Jaune Arc, known as Spider-Man, pistoned his manhood in and out of Yang's slit. Upside-down sex was the last thing he expected or predicted to happen since being bitten by that glowing spider. But, he had a secret identity to maintain, he prayed there weren't any curious onlookers glancing through their windows.

"Nnngh, Yang!!" The unmasked vigilante spoke through gasps and groans, gyrating his pelvis back and forth against the Powerhouse of Team RWBY. "Ooh, Brothers! You're gripping me!!"

"Because--Oooh, fuck yes!!" She bit her bottom lip, attempting to keep her moans down to avoid attention. "B-Because we're doing it upside down, J-Jaune--Oooh~!!" She coils her legs around her lover's waist, "Or do you prefer if I called ya Spidey...or Lover Boy~?"

Thwalp!-Thwalp!-Thwalp!-Thwalp!--THWACK!!

"Hhhngh!!" He gazes into her lilac eyes, seeing them flash crimson for a moment. "Y-You're enjoying this too much--Oooh, Gods!!"

"Y-You're already balls deep in me--Haaahh, yesss!!" She reaches out to grab his shoulder. "Admit it, hun, you love this~."

[pedge-page]

Joel x reader on horse (reversal of this)

Warnings: teasing, hand job.

18+ ONLY

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Joel and you on the horse except this time you're behind him, leaning against his broad back with your arms wrapped tightly around his abdomin.

You nuzzle your nose into his jacket, the leathery scent being your primary association with Joel now. You hummed contently against his back, squeezing his stomach with your nimble hands, drawing the warmth radiating there, eyes closed.

Joel smiled, patting your hands with his gloved covered one while holding the reins with his other. "Sleepy?" He asked.

You shake your head against his back. Feeling him so warm and strong and big against you had you thinking other thoughts, sleep being the furthest.

Your fingers drift lower to his belt line, rubbing little innocent circles right below. Joel raised his eyebrow but said nothing. You took it as an opportunity to lightly squeeze his crotch. Joel just sighs heavily, but still does nothing to deter your actions.

You were practically squeezing his growing bulge like a stress ball. Little pats and finger drumming against his clothed length. You could feel him slowly start to harden, the increasing pressure mounting with how hard his erection was pressing against the tight confines of his jeans. He shifted uncomfortably. You unbuckled his pant's top button and drew the zipper down. Your hands snake their way into his pants, drawing his throbbing hot dick out into the cold air. You loved how big it felt it your hand, so warm and lively under your touch.

"Haaahh," Joel heaved, the steam of his breath escaping his mouth. He was trying to remain focused on the terrain ahead of him. Though you couldn't see anything, you could feel his whole body tense. You began to slowly jerk his cock.

"Cold?" You asked sweetly.

He brought one of your knuckles to his mouth, pressing a light kiss before guiding both of yours to his cock, wrapping your fingers fully around his entire length. "You keep it warm f'me, yeah?"

You hummed into his back again, leisurely pumping with both fists. He loved how delicate your fingers felt, his member clinging to the warmth of your hands. His sticky precum dribbled into your hands, helping you coat his cock and rub him soothingly.

Each time you felt him begin to pulse, you quickly tucked him back in his pants, but your hands remained snuggly there, patting and rubbing like cooing a baby. You'd press your thumb against the underside of his dick, little circles to tease him, keeping him hard for a half hour before you drew him back out in the cold and wraapped your warm hands around it again.

It ticked him off he couldn't even turn around to see you, only feeling your arms snug under hid, your face pressed into his back to keep your nose warm. Pretending to be innocent.

It made for such an uncomfortable ride for him. After four hours of this, Joel's cock was aching from being hard the entire time with no relief. He never let you ride behind him again.

[snifflie-ollie]

THIS HAS BEEN IN MY DRAFTS FOR SO LONG (SINCE MAY???) HOLY SHIT

In Hiding

Two secret agents suddenly have to hide together. Tight spaces and itchy noses might make it difficult, though.

this is my first fic that ive been working on forEVER (i kept. um. getting distracted while writing...) sorry if there's errors!!

tags: sneezing while hiding, stifling, oc has the kink, failed holdbacks, inducing, allergies, i need to write them having sex now

Listening for the others outside, Audrey shifted slightly--as much as she could--to get a bit more comfortable in the space. Her and Robin were pressed up against each other suddenly. It was dark inside, only slightly illuminated by the cracks between the door and the wall, so she couldn't see Robin's facial expression inside the... was it a closet? a locker? She hadn't looked long enough to check, only rushing in as soon as she heard more voices. Whatever it was, it was way smaller than anticipated, and uncomfortable--she made a mental note to schedule an appointment with her chiropractor.

Of course it just had to be Robin she was stuck with. Pent up feelings toward them made for a very awkward position, as her struggle to remain professional began to crumble.

Suddenly, Audrey noticed a shift in Robin's breath, which she could feel on the base of her neck. It was sharper now, and she felt their body begin to tense up.

"When was the last time someone cleaned in here?" They whispered, soft enough that only Audrey could hear. "Shit, I have to sneeze. Can I muffle it into your shoulder?"

Fuck.

Audrey simply nodded, and Robin shifted to the suit fabric that she was wearing, hovering over it as their hitches grew.

Audrey could feel her heart pounding over every trembling breath. She wasn't paying any attention to the people outside anymore; how could she?

"Ha--haaahh..." Each hitch was a shake in their chest, just audible enough to pull Audrey in as the tension rose. She'd seen their nostrils flare the previous times, straight nose crinkling at the top. God, she wished she could see it now.

"hhHHXXSH--" they jerked, stifling into Audrey's shoulder, causing her to shudder.

Quietly sniffing, Robin pulled back for just a moment, giving a sniffle. "Fuck, sorry, I don't want to get your suit all gross."

"It's fine; I don't mind," Audrey muttered, attempting to hide her fluster. She really didn't mind.

"Shit, aahnother one--hh... hahh..."

She could feel their warm breath hitching against her again, quicker this time.

"HXXSHMF--"

This time they miscalculated, aiming into Audrey's neck instead, whose stiff outward appearance shattered as she melted in the moment.

"Audrey--"

She snapped back, trying to regain any sense of levelheadedness. "Hm?"

"Your... hhhair," they whispered into her ear, voice trembling, and Audrey realized in the faint illumination that her hair was now completely brushed up against their nose, some of it inside, tickling their already sensitive nostrils.

"Shit, let me--" she cut herself off, attempting to squirm around and move her hair out of the way. However, the moving just irritated the itch, and she realized that only a bit too late.

"Don't move, you'll ju... ah--HAH--H'ASHHXX!"

Robin just barely muffled in time into a now dizzy Audrey.

"What was that?" A voice boomed from outside, and the duo froze in place.

Sniffling, Robin scrunched up their face in the dark, something Audrey could now see as her vision adjusted.

She shook her head at them. Any noise now would give their position away and get them captured.

They nodded their head back at her--one they Audrey loved and hated about them. If Robin was going to sneeze, Robin was going to sneeze.

"Hhaahhh..." They began to hitch again, tilting their head back slightly. "HAhh-! Hhh..."

Audrey could see their nose trembling in the dark, their hands instinctively trying to reach up to it, so, without thinking, she took matters into her own hands and shoved a finger under their nose.

It was wet from the previous sneezes, and Robin flinched in enough surprise to distract their nose for the moment being.

Eventually, they could hear the sound of chairs shifting and people walking out as one of the voices grumbled about the end of a meeting.

After a few minutes of painstaking silence, they opened the locker to find the room empty again, and both sighed in relief.

"Okay, we've got the files, lets get the fuck out of here," Audrey commanded, looking over at Robin, who had a rolled up tissue shoved up their red nose with a dazed look. "What are you doing?!"

"I d,diidn't--hah--get the laaahsst sneeze out," they hitchily replied.

Crossing her arms, Audrey continued to stare, pretending to be unammused.

They sniffled, taking out the tissue. "Fuck, I can't get it."

Audrey rolled her eyes. "Here, let me do it."

Robin complied, and Audrey rolled up another end of the tissue and placed it in their left nostil, rubbing up and down the insides. She could see their fluster, but assumed it was simply from never having induced before.

"That reh, really tiiickles--"

"That's the point."

Now that they were in the light, this time, Audrey could see Robin's desperate scarlet nostrils flaring and trembling, begging for relief. She stuck the tissue further, circling the back of their nose.

"Ah, Audrey, I'm gonnahh--hAh--sneeh, eeze," they warned through hitched breaths.

Audrey didn't move, simply pushing in further until she hit a particually sensitive spot. "Shh, don't try to talk, just focus."

"Hhah... hh--hAH...!" They leaned their head back with closed, watery eyes, reaching up a hand out of instinct, though, it was futile; Audrey was in the way. Robin lurched forward, letting out their first unstifled wet sneeze in hours, and, unintentionally, all over Audrey.

"HhhHHAI'CHEW!"

Sniffing, they wiped their nose. "Fuck, that felt really good. I need to try that. You're great at that."

Audrey shrugged, but couldn't help but give a smirk. "I'm good at everything," she replied cockily.

With that out of the way, the two of them left. Both would think about the incident later that night, individually relieving the tension they'd had beforehand.