#he’s gonna be so whiney sobs

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i got you guys after the current gojo one i’m writing 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️ stop it’s gonna be so cute :(((( i’m gonna probably name it “candy crush” AWWW

[jilixthinker]

SKZ AS SUBS - HYUNG LINE 🥀

as the self-proclaimed sub!skz ambassador, i felt the need to share my version to the internet just because this was boiling inside of my brain for too long, so... i am sorry ♡

(also a big thank you to my bub @straykeedz for listening to my rants at 2 a.m. ❤️‍🩹)

content warning: smut, sub!skz, dom!fem reader, unprotected sex, mention of subspace, edging, overstimulation, orgasm denial, spanking, mommy kink, praise kink, oral fixation, cross dressing, pet play, sexting, pegging, free use, mention of somnophilia, mirror sex

HYUNG LINE MAKNAE LINE

➛ Bang Chan

- sweet baby channie is 100% good boy, and he will do anything in the world to please you;

- wants to be your own fuckdoll and pleads to be used just for your pleasure. edging? yes ma'am. overstimulation? another big yes! he would satisfy every little kink of yours just to see you getting off because of him;

- service top !!! he has a great stamina and would go on for hours, fighting against every impending orgasm to make you enjoy sex as long as he can;

- he worships you. like a lot. he would call you his goddess, his princess, his angel, his light. he is a sucker for prasing you and your body;

- ... and he is also a sucker for being praised. call him your good pup or good boy to see his pretty face all flushed and his thrusts become erratic;

- he is into orgasm denial for sure, because it means he can please you more and see your face fall apart under him;

- soft grunts while he gently pounds into you;

- he probably has a daddy/mommy kink, but he likes to be called daddy just because he enjoys being slightly degraded by you. "Daddy wants to make mommy cum? But mommy is not done using daddy yet".

- "please please please please PLEASE". and "am I doing good enough?"

- if you spank his butt he will lose his mind and whine a lot, but he has the cutest voice when fucked up, so... why not?

- prefers staying on top of you because he doesn't want you to move one single finger and enjoys feeling like a big sized dildo for you;

- "Oh God, baby, b-baby. Can you let me cum? Are you letting me cum inside of your pussy? I don't... I don't d-deserve it".

➛ Lee Know

- minho is a fucking TEASE. 101% brat material;

- will answer back every single time and won't take a punishment without grunting and cursing;

- he will start arguments just because he is bored and you can swear to god he is the most annoying and restless thing on earth. it's not clear if he does it just for fun or if he enjoys the after treatment, but be ready to stuff his mouth full with something - a shirt, a sheet, his own underwear - because he won't shut the fuck up for one second;

-he becomes pliant just after you spanked him so much that he cums untouched on the mattress, face all flushed and drool over his chin;

- he secretly has a praise kink but he will never admit it. you just know because the only way to stop his trantrum is to remember him that you want him to be your pretty toy, your good boy to play with;

- drooly. leaky. just wet all the time;

- oral fixation. he will suck anything you present in front of his pretty mouth. your tongue, your tits, your pussy, your fingers, your strap;

- enjoys pain as long as paired with you sweet tone while you twist his nipples in between your fingers or gently scratch his balls with your pretty nails;

- after you tame him, he becomes almost non verbal and he falls quickly into his subspace. He enjoys being called pretty things while you ride him and milk him dry;

- "Uh, ah mmh, nffgh- uhh", that's all you are gonna hear from him;

- wants to be played with after he cums and loves to hear you calling him your little pretty boy after he drove you crazy the entire time.

➛ Changbin

- sub enthusiast agenda at its finest !! binnie is just so happy to be there for you that he could jump from excitement;

- the most obedient boy ever. not whiney, not sobbing, just pure and honest happiness everytime you are intimate;

- def into cross-dressing as in pink fluffy sweaters, cute aprons and lacey panties. he doesn't steal from you though! he politely asks if he can borrow some of your clothes, sending cute texts while you are at work. you spoil him by buying several matching sets for every occasion and he just beams;

- i can see binnie being into soft pet play. all of him is soft either and, of course, you are never harsh with him. he likes being addressed as a cute little puppy, being petted and fed from your hands while he gently humps your leg until he cums with a loving moan;

- similarly to chan, he loves being good for you, but binnie never gets desperate about it because he knows that he is the best boy. he enjoys the praise because he loves feeling pampered, but he doesn't crave it as much as chan since he is very confident about it;

- he smiles a lot. you give him a slow handjob? he smiles. you suck him sloppily? he smiles. you fuck him or you let him fuck you? he always smiles. he is the actual embodiment of the sun itself. he enjoys being your sub more than anything in the world;

- not embarassed to ask you anything. he will talk to you about every little kink and scene he wants to try and he is super vocal about it!!;

- very very loud. he has the loveliest grunts in the world and, since he's not shy, he will let you know exactly how he is feeling. "Ah, baby- feels so good. So good, so warm. Please let me cum, I've been so good to you. You're too tight, it's unreal".

- he loves to be pegged. honestly, he will ask you after a couple of months just to be sure you know each other for a sufficient amount of time. once you reassure him that you would love to try with him, he will kiss you all over to thank you. his moans while you pound gently into him and look at his pink rim engulfing your strap are enough to convince you that you should be doing this more often;

- he will sext and send nudes a lot, so... be prepared to see his chubby rosey cock appearing a lot on your phone screen;

- "Baby, I love you, I love you, I love you I - ungghh - love y-you";

- he cums a lot and he has a decent stamina. but he will make sure that you are fully satisfied before asking you if he can keep thrusting even if he already came;

➛ Hyunjin

- pillow princess. do we have to add something else? i don't think so;

- he is your baby, and wants to be treated like one. his submissive side is not just sexually oriented, it's more like his way of seeing your relationship dynamics;

- wants you to feed him and dress him and tell him he is the prettiest boy you've ever seen. it's the truth, and you will learn that you love pampering him till the end of your days;

- whiny? bratty? sobbing? screaming? requesting? yes. all of it. hyune is not an easy sub and taking care of him requests a lot of time and effort, but seeing him under you, all open and stretched and flushed is the best reward you could wish for;

- despite all of this, he is very romantic. he will make sure to kiss you a lot and tell you that he loves you so much several times a day;

- he is very open to the idea of free use, even if he is not properly active. as long as he feels nice and you are milking him good, he is more than okay to be used as you please, even during his sleep;

- the filthiest mouth. he knows that you won't deny him anything in the entire world and that you love hearing his voice, and he uses it to his own advantage;

- "Wanna be sucked, baby, wanna feel your lips around me. Let me feel good, let me cum in your mouth. And then fuck me and let me cum in your pussy too. You know I deserve it, right?";

- mirror sex is probably his biggest turn-on. he will convince you to fill your shared bedroom with mirrors until every wall has a reflective surface on it. he will look at his own fucked up face while you have your way with him and he cums hard every single time;

- likes to be pretty, of course. he will send you tons of artsy nudes while he wraps a hand around his leaky cock and spurts hot cum all over the red corset he put on for you;

- "can you fuck me to sleep? wanna be held by you".

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[scarasimping]

KINKTOBER #1

cockwarming - scaramouche

word count - 500ish

content: sub!scara, cockwarming (obvi), panty stealing and sniffing scaramouche, he's a little creepy, begging, he cries a lil, no pronouns used but scara is mentioned to be inside someone, take that as you will

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"Please…" His voice was pathetic, high pitched and whiney, much different than his regular tone. Normally, he would curse himself for sounding so desperate, for begging for something he could very easily take should he choose so, but it was you. He had pined after you for so long, done things that might be frowned upon by anyone else.

It was hard not to be desperate for more when you sat in his lap, his cock wrapped inside your warmth. It was both heaven and hell to feel you like this. You felt so good, but he wanted, no, needed more. For you to move, to bounce on his dick or grind or anything, really, besides what you were doing now. Just sitting there, and squeezing around his length while he squirmed and whined beneath you, face buried in your neck and lips mouthing kisses at your skin in a silent plea.

"You said you'd take anything from me. Don't tell me you're going back on your word." Your hands that were draped over his shoulders soon found purchase in his hair, tugging it so that his head leaves the crook of your neck, forcing him to look at you. His eyes were wide and teary, brows furrowed so hard you swore the creases might stay there for days. "Especially after I caught you with my underwear earlier. You really want to ask for more when you had my stolen panties practically in your mouth."

Even he knew what he was doing was creepy, stealing your underwear whenever he came over. He acted indifferent whenever he was near you, but the thoughts he had about you were anything but indifferent.

His hand would always find its way into his shorts after seeing you, stroking eagerly at his stupid dick that got hard at the brush of a hand as you passed by him.

He had stolen many of your things in the past, but he was reckless this time and got caught. Your underwear pressed against his mouth and nose as he jerked off, eyes rolled back at the scent, his tongue poking out in hopes he could get just a hint of what you would taste like. He was just about to cum when you walked in, and he pleaded with you to give him something, despite what you had found him doing, which is how you ended up here.

"I'm sorry, just please," he practically sobbed, his hands wrapped around your back and gripping at the flesh, trying to keep himself sane. His back arched as he felt you shift around on his lap, chest pressing against your own.

"Please, move. I need you," he tried once more, but when he saw you smile down at him, a domineering look in your eyes, he knew this torture would keep up for a lot longer. You cooed at him, tugging at his indigo locks once more before bringing your hand to his face and caressing the apple of his cheeks. 

"Poor boy…you're gonna have to beg a lot more than that."

[my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction]

😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫oftr!cecil and pegging him while making him fuck his fleshlight... im gonna die... hes gonna die... ive put myself on the floor.

I have also died.

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Cecil Dennis x afab!Reader • Rating: 18+ pals Masterlist• ao3• want to be tagged? | request info • buy me a coffee? • ask-travaganza masterlist •

Summary: Cecil gets exactly what he wants.

Warnings: fleshlight, pegging, straps, overstimulation, a little sub/dom dynamics, not beta read, please let me know if I have missed a warning!

Word Count: 822

You’d shoved the fleshlight between the mattress and bed frame so Cecil could fuck it while gripping the bedsheet. It had started out okay, his voice quickly growing whiney and desperate as he thrusted rapidly, his hips soon becoming a blur. 

You’d teased him a little, calling him a bunny with how rapidly he was fucking himself. 

He’d moaned louder, a dusting of pink highlighting his cheeks and the tip of his ears. “Please, please, please,” he’d hiccuped.

“Please what baby?” 

“Please fuck meee!” He sobbed, glancing down to the strap harnessed around your hips. “I’m gonna come.”

“If you come, you can’t stop. You’re gonna keep going and going until I tell you to.” 

He’d groaned deeply, his eyes rolling back and bottom lip between his teeth. “Fuuuuck.”

The slap, slap, slap of his cock in the fleshlight echoed around the bedroom, the lube running down and coating his balls. 

“Shit.” He hissed. 

You grinned and put a hand on his hip, slowing his movements so that you could pour more lube along the length of his dick before letting him get back to business. 

For a while, you listened to his moans and whimpers, until now. 

You step behind him, pushing at the small of his back until he’s bottomed out against the toy and still. 

Cecil sobs, “Oh, please, please, please.” 

“You sure you can take it with no prep?” You tease lightly. 

“Yes, yes, yes, I’ve taken bigger before with no problem, please.” 

You keep one hand on him, holding him firmly in place as you squeeze more lube onto your strap. Drawing out the action and letting the sound filter into Ceci’s ears. 

He moans softly, wriggling ever so slightly. 

“Shh, it’s okay,” you soothe, positioning yourself behind him and guiding the cock to his backside. “I’ll let you have it.” “Oh god, thank you, thank you, tha-” He gasps loudly as you push at his entrance, spreading him wide. His voice comes out in a whimpered scream as you stretch him deliciously. “Fuccccckkkkk!” 

“Too much?” You tease.

“No, no, no, please, oh god, I need it.” He begs, his fingers clawing at the bed as you slip further and further inside. His back arches, a shiver running up his spine. But then you stop, only halfway in.

“Please!” 

“Oh no,” you tut, “I think that’s enough Cecil.”

“Wha-”

“You’ll have to do the rest of the work.” The smile in your voice is undeniable. 

He groans, a small “Oh shit,” falling from his lips. “Can-can I?”

“Go ahead.” 

He moans deeply, gently rocking back to press against the dildo until it bottoms out and fills him completely. His cock slips halfway from the fleshlight and he wriggles, almost growing lightheaded from the sensation. He gives two more slow experimental thrusts before he starts to move in earnest. 

His hips jerk back and forth in a flurry of movement, desperate to fuck and be fucked as he bounces back and forth between both.

He cries out with every buck, tears in his eyes. His muscles tensing and shaking. The sensation begins to overwhelm him completely. “I, I, I,” He gulps and gasps for air. 

“Shhhh,” you lean close, thrusting your hips against him and pushing him back down against the fleshlight, so he’s sandwiched between you and the edge of the bed. You lightly stroke his hair, brushing his sweaty curls from his flushed forehead. 

He whines lightly as you kiss his temple and slowly start to grind your hips into him. 

“Let me take care of you.” You whisper.

“Please,” he sobs, “thank you.” 

You keep up the steady pace, hardly moving out of him and rolling your hips in a deep figure of eight that has him gasping like he was seeing god. 

His balls tighten, his jaw lax as he arches into your thrusts, needing you as close as physically possible. 

“Gonna come, really this time, can’t stop it,” he sobs. “I’m sorry-”

“Shhh,” you kiss his temple again, groaning lightly as you press into him. “You can come whenever you want, want you to feel good and fill up that fleshlight to the brim. I’m not gonna stop, I’m gonna keep fucking you until you come and come and come and it drips out around you and-”

Cecil practically screams, his body spasming and twitching as he spurts into the fleshlight, filling the toy to the brim. Pleasure paralyses him in its grip, keeping him in a state of euphoria as you fuck him through it. 

It’s only when he starts to go limp, your arms the only thing keeping him upright, that you slow to a stop. 

“You okay?” 

Cecil groans slowly, “Don’t stop,” he whines, opening his eyes and twisting around to look at you with shiny eyes and tear stained cheeks. “Want you to fuck me until I tap out.” He grins and you kiss him deeply. 

“Whatever you want.” 

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[kissesforsatoru]

Your Yandere Baji x Socially Anxious Darlin’ is single-handedly the best shit ever. I’m curious tho, what do you think a Yandere Mikey would be like with a socially anxious darling? Would he be the same menace as Baji and just as clingy, or would he be worse? I’d love to see your headcanons for him.

😩 Any clingy Mikey content is peak.

pairing : mikey x gn!reader, baji x gn!reader, wakasa x gn!reader

summary : mikey, baji, and waka with a socially anxious darling

⤷ cw : general yandere themes, manipulative waka

notes : thank you anon <33 i’m glad you like that little mini series!!

mikey : honestly i think mikey is worse than baji—not much worse, but still definitely worse. he's a huge baby that will throw a tantrum if he doesn't get what he wants, and that includes his beloved's attention. i also don't think he realizes that you're socially anxious at first the same as baji. he would take your refusal to talk to him and your avoidance as rejection. that combined with his entitled attitude will give you one hell of a pissy mikey, a pissy mikey that you have to deal with.

he wouldn’t leave you alone, he refuses to. any time he sees you he's dropping whatever it is he's doing, ignoring whoever he may be having a conversation with, to go talk to you instead. you can shy away from him or run away from him as much as you want, you can even try to tell him to leave you alone outright, but mikey will still get all up in your space. he’ll talk to you, pester you to answer him and get super whiney and pouty if you don’t, he’ll follow you around and cling to you.

but mikey isn't a patient person at all, and he can only take so much of things not going his way. if you keep ignoring him even after so long of him being around, then he’ll just resort to cornering you and forcing you tell him why the hell you're being like this. why won't you just fucking talk to him. he knows you're not just busy or too tired, he wants the real reason, and you better give it to him or else he'll flip. honestly, he's so pushy about it that it might cause you to have a little break down wherever he corners you. you'll sob and tell him through hiccups that he just scares you, you're scared to talk to people in general, but him most of all 'cause he's loud and attracts a lot of attention everywhere he goes, which you don't like in the least bit. you don’t like attention and you don’t like loud things. you just want to be left alone.

that still doesn't stop him from bothering you though, but he will change his approach because he does care about your comfort. he quiets down for you, talks in a gentle voice that's soothing enough for you to ease up at least a little bit whenever he's around. he also always tries to be with you alone, tells his friends and pretty much everyone else not to fuck with you or else he's gonna have a fucking problem with them, and he's not afraid to start a fight with anyone that doesn't listen to him for fuck whatever reason. he goes so far as to get in your classmates face even if they're just asking for help on the hw or for a pencil. mikey will not let anyone talk to you. he gets so riled up about you that can’t help but beat the shit out of anyone that gets too close, for both the reason that you're socially anxious and because he likes having you all to himself. mikey loves having you to himself.

mikey doesn't think that your discomfort applies with him, he doesn't get that it's not just the attention that he gets that makes you feel overwhelmed, it's the attention he gives you too. and he he gives you a shit ton of attention. he doesn't shy away from calling you cute nicknames, he doesn't shy away from telling you how fucking cute he thinks you are, doesn't gonna shy away from sprawling himself all over you, wrapping his arms around you, putting his chin on your shoulder, lay down in your lap, being as touchy with you as you'll allow him to be without breaking down. mikey might even steal a few kisses from you here and there. he can't keep his hands to himself, and he just has to be touching you, even if you tell him that you don't want to be touched at the moment.

so yeah! mikey is clingy as fuck regardless of if his darling is socially anxious or not.

baji : we all know baji won't leave you alone, and we know he also won't get it right away that you're socially anxious, but he does get it faster than mikey does. baji though, unlike mikey, doesn't mind that you don't want to talk to him. as long as he gets to be near you, he's fine. he would like to at least touch you too, sp he might get a little grumpy if you're having one of those day where you just don't wanna talk and don't wanna be touched either, but he won't be like mikey and throw a fit about it.

baji will always wanna be around you. he'll follow you everywhere, pick you up and walks you to school, walk you to your classes and sometimes he'll sit in your class with you if he's feeling particularly attached to you, he'll eat lunch with you and stays with you during your clubs (if you have any), then he'll walk you home. sometimes he even invites himself in and stays over too just cause he loves being around you, and he loves getting to cuddle with you while you sleep. if you have plans on the weekend and baji finds out, he wants to go too. he calls you and facetimes you, texts you, everything. baji just will not let you breathe even for a second, he has to know what you're doing and where you are at all times because he likes knowing if you're okay. and if you're not, then he already knows what's up and he can get there to take care of it for you.

he gets super super protective of you once he realizes you have social anxiety, i mean he was before, but he just becomes so intune with you and what you need that you won't even have to tell him. he knows when something is wrong with you, and he immediately takes care of it. a person is getting too close to you? baji is all up in their space growling at them to back the fuck off or else he'll start throwing fists (if he has the patience for that, which most of the time he won't). you're getting tired and your social batter is draining? baji will just hold you in his arms and do everything for you, or he'll just take you home so you can rest. he always orders for you at restaurants and does all the talking around new, unfamiliar people. he's just- he knows you so well because your comfort is his priority, and he has to know all the things you don't like and all of your little ques so he can get to work on making you comfortable again.

honestly with how protective of you he is, you can probably use him as a scary dog because he keeps people away from you, even when you don't outright ask him to. he growls and glares, wraps his arms around you and keeps you in a protective hold so people don't just drag you away from him and into a situation you don't wanna be in. baji can honestly get scary for other people when you are involved, and you don't wanna be. he really does take your social anxiety seriously and he will learn quickly exactly how to comfort you on your really bad days.

wakasa : of the three of them, waka is the only one that understands you have social anxiety right way, and he at least tries to approach you comfortably from the start, give you some space to not overwhelm you so much, talk with you in a way that doesn't make you feel trapped by a conversation, that stuff. but the thing about waka is that he makes it clear that he's not going anywhere even when he's not physically there with you.

not for a second will he let you think that he'll leave you alone after a while because that's never gonna happen babes. part of the reason he does this is because he just wants to speed up how comfortable you are with him by familiarizing you with his presence, but the other reason is because he doesn't want you to think he's only here to mess around with you. he is a playboy, so he knows that it would be too easy for you to think he just wants to fuck and then be done with it, but that's not the case so he's gonna make sure you know he's gonna stay with you even if he does get you in his bed (which he will eventually, trust).

waka will text you at all hours of the day to check in with you, ask how you are and if you need him to come pick you up because you're having bad anxiety or for whatever other reason. he'll come over to where you live and hang out, then when he leaves, he'll make sure to tell you he'll be back either later that night or in the next few days. he'll ask you on dates all the time or to come over to his place just to spend time with you, and he won't make any moves on you, aside from maybe kissing you and calling you little nicknames like angel, baby, sweetheart (but he does that anyway so). waka just makes sure you understand he wants you for mor than sex and that he's not going anywhere.

once you're comfortable with him he starts to get a bit more invasive to your space. he'll give you kisses more often, pull you into him, hold your hand in public, all that good stuff. but waka will also be very reassuring with you and make sure that you're comfortable, and if you aren't, then he's gonna fix that. if you wanna go home, he'll take you home, if you don't wanna talk, then he won't make you, nor will he let anyone else make you. waka will wrap a protective arm around you and nuzzle you into his shoulder while growling and telling someone to fuck off if they bother you. he just gets very attentive and protective of you.

buttt, i think that waka would use your social anxiety to make you more dependant on him. he'll encourage you, tell you that you only need to talk to him, only stay close to him, nobody eles matters if he's already here for you. and honestly, you're easily swayed because you think he's helping you with your anxiety when really, he's just enforcing it and making you depend on him because of it. waka will make it so you can’t function around other people without him, maybe even take it so far that you freak out if he’s not with you whenever other people are around, and only will you be calmed if you can get to him, which he’ll let you cling to him, and he will absolutely bask in the way you need him so desperately. he loves it when his cute little darling depends on him.

waka is honestly again just a sneaky manipulative bastard 😭

[spidercookie18]

he will rut his hips against yours for as long as you let him. his high pitched, whiney puppy whimpers hanging off the air. his mouth red and raw from kissing your neck. just begging to keep touching you. fully sheathed in you as you ride him. his cock aching for release. his fingertips digging into your hips and thighs, trying his hardest to keep his claws away because he doesn't want you stop this wonderful act.

he paws at you all the time for kisses, anything he can do to get your attention. for you to notice how he aches for you, the physical pain he gets from not touching you. now that he's under you he won't let you go. he's trying so hard not to buck up into you because you said "not to". but he's going crazy. you feel so good. so nice and tight and warm around him. squeezing his cock, teasing him. purposefully trying to drive him over the edge. the cute pained faces he makes trying to maintain composure. the way his eyes roll back and shut in frustration. his lust blown pupils trying to stay focused on you, barely any blue left in his eyes.

god you drive him crazy. you look so gorgeous right now. he feels like hes been blessed. like you're his own personal angel, giving him divine pleasure. how you rock your hips, your soft moans as you come up and down on his shaft. how lovely you look over him, your breasts and hair bounching with your movements. soft beads of sweat rolling down your body. the gasps from your pretty parted lips as you continue to roll your hips.

he bites his lip with a soft "fuck". his teeth sink into his lip and he tears the skin. he's bleeding now, but he doesn't notice. he's focused on the way YOU feel. how close you are, by the way you squeeze him. how long you've been edging him. he doesn't want it to stop. he loves being your plaything, and you know it. you love to watch him beg for you. for your skin on his. the way you knowingly tease him in front of the others. watching him from the corner of your eye as he gets jealous and painfully hard watching you hang off his brothers.

you chuckle, thinking of the events that lead to this. drunkly dancing and slowly stripping your layers in the cave. celebrating new years with the lost boys. his hands coming up to lay on your hips as you swayed them from side to side. his own personal lap dance. he could have died all over again. you couldn't resist those puppy dog eyes of his. the way he begged for you to let him fuck you.

hes whimpering again. his soft "please" as he gently thrusts his hips up into you. the hands you had on his thighs to lean back and ride him coming to lay on his stomach now. the weight doesn't bother him, you feel like nothing on him. he focuses on your nails in his skin, and the fact that you've stopped bouncing on his length. "Now paul..." you try to keep the sadistic joy out of your voice, but he looks too perfect below you. "what did I saw about that?"

"m'sorry" he's begging, and his pathetic display makes you giggle "please I couldn't help it" his hands scratch at your hips and waist. trying desperately to get you to continue riding him. those pretty blue eyes of his, the soft sobs he let's out. he lifts his head off the bed to stare at you. eyebrows furrowed, a pink spot growing on the tip of his nose.

he's gonna start crying if you don't keep riding him

"Oh paul" you bite your lip and start a fast pace. he's so fucking cute like that. you can hear the others from further down in the cave, theyre green with envy. you loved being the object of desire, but you were Paul's right now. rather, he was yours.

the ache in your belly had been pooling for a long time. it was so hard not to come from riding him in this position. his pretty cock had you stuffed, but watching him below you was what really put you over the edge. you spammed around him. trying your best to keep up your pace as you quickly bounced on his length. your movements were hard to control, and you could feel your legs begin to give out. you slumped over, trying to keep upwards with your hands pressed to Paul's chest. you could hear him whining over the sound of your own panting. you'd never given him permission to come, so he didn't. he was worried that you would be mad with him, and keep your body from him as a punishment.

"paulie" you sighed out, "take over baby". in a second, he had your back to the bed. it almost knocked the wind from you with how quickly he moved. your legs were over his shoulders and he was pistoning against you. your body was tired from riding him for so long, but he would keep fucking into you for as long as you ordered. his cock bullying its way into your overstimulated cunt. "f-fuck, so- so fucking good" paul came down to kiss you. and you could taste his blood in your mouth. his tip hitting hard against your cervix. it sounded like he was pounding with a sledgehammer while he slipped his tongue into your mouth. he kissed you greedily, he was always like that with your body. he couldn't get enough of how good you felt on him, around him, sucking him in. you could feel his cock throbbing as it came in and out. Paul found purchase in the crook of your neck. in between kissing and biting, he was whimpering and muttering into your skin. "s'soft, s'good, please, please can i?" he begged for release. he pushed his feet into the bed, forcing you higher up the mattress, trying to push himself further into you.

"m'almost there Paulie" you whined. your nails dug into his back. he angled his hips to rup his tip against your soft spongey spot. his heavy cock dragging in and out of you. "Oh fuck! PAUL- co, co!" your legs shook. the way he had you folded in half made it hard to breathe. you struggled to get the words out but he knew what you wanted. his teeth clamped down on your shoulder. you could feel the hot sticky blood flow from your skin and down to the sheets below you. Paul's hips slammed into you and with a loud growl he painted your insides white. he pressed himself flush against your ass, forcing you to take his full length. you could feel it pressing up to your stomach. it hurt. the pain in your lower half, and the pain from Paul ripping your flesh with his teeth. he stayed like that for some time. lapping at your blood. when he realized you were too fucked out to scold him, he started thrusting again. fucking his come back in to you. sweet Paul. whining and whimpering about how lucky and thankful he was to be fucking your soft squishy cunt.

it was going to be a long while before the other boys had a turn with you.

[gojonanami]

thinking about that ask about ancient japan, arranged marriage, fuckboy (question mark🤨) satoru WHOSE ACTUALLY A VIRGIN IM RUFF RUFF WOOF ABRKBARK AWOOO

I BELIEVE IN THE VIRGIN SATORU AGENDA, OVERCONFIDENT AND SMUG AT FIRST, TURNS INTO A SOBBING SLOPPY DISFUNCTIONAL WHINEY MESS THE MOMENT HE GETS A TASTE OF PUSSY I BELIEVEEE RAAAAHHH 🦅🦅🦅🦅🦅

PLS COOK PLSPLSPLSPLSPLSSSS🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼🔥🔥🔥

oh my godddd I love the idea so much 🥹💕

I love the virgin satoru agenda so much — the inexperience with unearned overconfidence that he quickly earns — he’s gonna be so whiny and cums so fast but he’s building up his endurance and he gets hard so fast under your touch—

it will be a looooong night 👀

[stevenssticks]

can you write something with submissive dave mustaine like he wants you to take care of him ? 🥺

aaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAA. AAA. there’s not enough (none) of sub dave on this app istg. got so many thots on this.

-when he’s really needy and has been good for you all day you like to sit on his face. he’d rather eat you out for hours and cum in his boxers than anything else when he’s in a Mood™️.

- when you’re letting him fuck you he loves to be close to you. CANT get enough of your tits so he’s always insisting on missionary or some other face to face position. kisses you ALL over telling you “you feel so good… pussy is so tight.. thank you, oh thank you..” and he’s so polite and loving when he’s in a good mood. telling you how grateful he is that you let him fuck you, how he doesn’t even deserve it, how you’re too good to him…

- when he’s being a lil brat you like tying him to the bed and edging him until he’s sobbing. watching him jerk his hips up into your hand and slapping him on the thigh HARD when you can tell he’s gonna cum.

- bending him over and pressing yourself to him, reaching a hand under him and jerking him off while the other hand yanks his hair, making him arch for you…

- okay realistically i know that man would NAWT let anything near his ass but pegging him…….. just walk with me okay. he’s so whiney and when you get fingers and then a strap in him he just doesn’t shut up. you have to shove his face into the pillows bc he’s getting so loud. can’t even get a full sentence out either it’s just drawn out whines he sounds like a girl i swear. gets so embarrassed after lolol

[cheolhub]

do you think you could write about cocky namjoon teasing the reader about how desperate she is for him. maybe laughing in her face. maybe he sucks on her tongue and calls her a whiny whore…. yeah just a thought. mean teasing dom joon !

NAMJOON + TEASING

note. meanie joon :( i could totally see it. (it has been MONTHS since i’ve written BTS im so sorry)

you’d be under him while he rubs at your clit at the most agonizing pace ever with tears in your eyes and he’d just be so fucking patronizing to rile you up some more.

you’d beg and beg and beg, “joonie, please… i wan’ more,” it comes out more wavered than you’d hoped and, of course, he’d notice.

he fully laughs, “or what? is my pretty little slut gonna cry if she doesn’t get some cock?” when you whine at him, he gives you a faux pout. “oh, you are, aren’t you? gonna cry like a lil baby if i don’t fill this greedy pussy, ain’t that right, sweetheart?”

all you can do is nod incessantly, tears brimming in your eyes. you can’t remember the last time you were this needy but with his mean teasing and his condescending voice, you just can’t help it.

“joon, please— fuck, please, ‘m-‘m so…” you’re cut off by your own gasp as he slips two of his fingers into your sopping cunt.

you’re whining, body attempting to hump his hand and he laughs again. “baby, i gave you more, what’re you whining about, huh? my fingers not good enough?”

you try to tell him ‘no,’ but the only thing that comes out is a choked sob as he fucks you with his fingers. soon, you loll your tongue out, giving him the biggest pleading eyes.

ever the observant boyfriend, namjoon smirks at your silent beg, yet leans into you, taking your tongue in his mouth.

his fingers don’t stop, no. if anything, they move faster, scissoring them in attempts to pry your cunt open so you can take him.

you can feel the the vibration through his broad body as he continues to laugh at your pitiful state.

your brain is fogging over, eyes drooping in pleasure as you’re watching him suck on your tongue. you’re just whining and whining, garbling out pleas of more, more, and more.

he just gives you another laugh, pulling back to see the messy states he’s left you in. you’re drooling and tears are helplessly falling down your face and you’re bucking your hips against his hand regardless of his prior reprimanding.

“such a whiney little slut,” he whispers. “you want more that bad?”

“please, please, please!” you beg, nodding your head with vigor to emphasize the burning desire.

he scoffs, pulling his fingers from your tight cunt, eliciting another cry from you.

“if you want more, i’ll give it to you, baby. just don’t start complaining to me when you can’t walk tomorrow.”

© cheolhub — all rights reserved, please refrain from copying, reposting, modifying or translating my work on any platform.

[konigsblog]

CoD characters changing their roles\dynamic in the middle of railing/being railed by reader.

Lemme explain: I mean the exact moment, when they stop whimpering and moaning and smile oh so darkly, you understand, youre about to be absolutely destroyed. "What, you really believed, you could stay in charge longer, then I`d let you?" The switch being turned, the flip.

It doesn't have to be "Sub-dom" dynamics, it can be vice versa if you feel like it! I'm interested in what exactly would lead anyone of them to such a switch in behavior.

I think, Johnny might be the easiest to be put in such a situation, but it's completely your call, because all of your interpretations of any CoD character is just chef's kiss.

Also feel absolutely free to ignore this ask, if you feel like you've already written something like that. We all have your beautiful answers about "loser Konig", which partly answer this my request.

im gonna do gaz for this because i feel like i dont write enough about him, and ill do soap !!;

gaz trying to hard to keep up his facade, slowly crumbling as your walls clenched around him, dragging and pulling him closer into you. your slick coating his fat cock, squeezing him so well, causing him to break. tears sliding down his cheeks, staining them as he began whimpering, eagerly rutting into your hole, knocking you forward with each hard, deep thrust. :(((((

“fuck, please, please, please, baby.. i- fuck, -.. god..! i can't..!”

soap hiding his smirk, watching as you fuck yourself stupid on his cock, grinding your hips, your wet hole stretched to allow his girth. your words dominat, confident. finally breaking, flipping you over onto your back, confusion visible in your eyes as you yelped. burying his head into your neck, growling lowly, his words causing your cunt to squeeze and pulse, his pace ruthless as he pounded into your wetness.

immediately becoming submissive beneath him, his accent prominent and deep, squeezing around his length making you whine and sob. tears brimming in your waterline, becoming glossy as you bucked your hips, your orgasm causing you to squirt against his abdomen. “stupid fuckin' girl, look at you, becoming all whiney, a fuckin' wet mess..”

[ohbo-ohno]

i know we're all on the serial killer au rn (which... god. yeah. fuckin hell. i have nothing to add its so immaculate) but my brain is still lingering on puppyboy soap and punishments. and reader being made to watch his more brutal punishments... what do u think those punishments are? bc we know johnny is like the biggest masochist ever and the only way to really punish him is to deny him of pleasure. so how does simon manage other punishments knowing he's probably just going to enjoy them?

- 🪶

feather!!!! the prodigal horny son returns!!!

Not doing as much x reader stuff for this one! I think that version of Johnny is like impossible to punish because he’s so horny all the time so I’m gonna have some fun with another version of Johnny that has some actual humility and can in fact be punished

Also if anyone is interested: wrote more of ghost being very mean to soap here and here

Two words: Public. Humiliation. Fastest way to get Johnny teary and desperate is to fuck with him in public.

Ghost will fuck him in an unlocked room, hold Johnny’s jaw open so he can’t block his wails and moans. Doesn’t let him cum, leaves him there with his pants down for anyone to see - or use :(

Gropes him beneath a table for everyone around to see, rubs his cock and balls, gets poor Johnny all whiney and shifty. Makes him lean his full weight into Ghost, looks up at him with desperate puppy dog eyes, can’t stand to look anywhere else because he doesn’t want to know if anyone else is looking

Pins him against the mirror in the gym. Slips a hand down his shorts and jacks him off, doesn’t bother to weight for people to leave. Just gets him off right there, makes him paint the inside of his shorts and doesn’t let him change, makes him keep working out all messy

Has Soap shower with a cock cage on. Makes him shower at one of the busiest times, gives him an itty bitty little towel so he’s got nothing to hide behind. Does wonders for Johnny’s ego problem

Makes him wear a tail plug all day. Leaves poor Johnny with an awkward shape in the back of his pants, spends all day horrified at the thought of someone else knowing what he’s wearing. Ghost will do anything he needs to to remind him he’s a puppy though <3

He’d also love denial as a punishment with Johnny. Refuses to fuck him, just thrusts between his thighs (makes him squeeze them real tight for him) until he gets off, paints Johnny’s swollen balls with his cum. Flops into his back with a big, satisfied sigh and ignores the whining mutt next to him

Locks him in a cock cage and milks his prostate. Gets Johnny’s balls nice and empty but doesn’t let him quite finish, leaves him sobbing and miserable. Simon makes him lick his mess up, then locks him in the cage for the night so he doesn’t have to deal with his humping. Falls asleep to his sniffles and cries

Also - beatings for sure. Simon tears Johnny’s ass to shreds. Even as a masochist, Johnny’s got a point where it stops being pleasurable (in some universes at least lol) and Ghost is more than willing to go past that point. Beats him black and fucking blue, totally has one of those paddles with a word engraved on it - maybe one with Simon and one with Bitch or something, just to really ham home what Johnny is

Could see him caning the bottom of Johnny’s feet if he refuses to crawl :( Puppy wanted to stand like a person so bad yesterday, now he can’t put any pressure on his feet at all without sobbing. Poor thing. Just crawls along behind Ghost like a good dog should

[internals1ut]

Could we get Leo power bottom content 👉👈

(Any pairing would do, maybe male mc..? :3c)

I am so happy for a request for Dom!Male/MC so I can also introduce this -

When I say Male MC this is who I am thinking of. I drew him, his name is Cosmos. That's gonna be our Male MC for this blog -

But you can also view as Male MC however you want, this is just how I view him and I love him so much because I just started to watch New Wish and I did love Cosmos as a kid so now this boy needs a Wanda... Maybe Leo can be Wanda 👀💘

I hope you guys like him as much as I do,

Now

Onto the blog -

18+/nsfw/minors gtfo

Leo is the type to talk a whole big game before anything starts. Mostly because it comes to a surprise to him that it had led to this ---- Are you kidding me?! He knows EXACTLY what he was doing from the moment he opened his big mouth of his!

His hands will often graze softly over MC's crotch as a way to tease him and to tell him that he is ready to have sex. And if he doesn't get what he wants soon he is going to have a fit about it before or afterwards depending on how late his advances ended up being.

Once they are finally in the room together, Leo will take MC and kind of lead them to the bed. It will start off as casual make out before it gets more heated and their bodies start to rub up against each other.

Leo's back will press against the pillows as he unbutton his pants saying that is all he will do and for MC that he'll need to do the rest. At least he unbuttoned his pants what a gentleman...

MC will be the one who takes it off and watches as Leo gets hard. He took off his own pants and tried to slide inside, but Leo placed his foot in his face with a snarky laugh. "Please! You think you can just casually stick it in?! Bitch please! Suck my dick like you are going to worship it"!

MC rolled his eyes as he moved away from Leo's foot and opened his mouth and took in Leo's dick in his mouth before spoiling the grey hair guy get whiney in need.

Leo moans softly as he weakly watches from his eyes half open and he rocked his hips into MC's mouth almost like he wanted to choke MC a little.

MC gave a soft glare at Leo when Leo was pretty much throat fucking him. He pulled away when he assumed he was done, Leo was so kind enough to let him slip inside, finally. Isn't Leo so kind!

Leo wrapped his legs around MC and smirked softly. "Come once make my legs numb ~ And don't stop until my legs are trembling, if you fail to do this, I'll be sure to let everyone know that your dick was so small you weren't able to make me feel good"~

That kind of pissed off MC. Leo would do that... Wouldn't he? MC pushed inside which earned a small hiss from Leo. "Asshole! Don't shove in so rough"!

"But I thought you like it rough"~

Leo blushed softly as he could feel himself squeezing on MC who was already inches inside him . "F-Fuck okay! Move faster then"!

"Sure if you ask me nicely"~

"F-Fuck that! "

"Oh then I guess we will move nice and slow"~ MC chuckles as he moves slowly inside even though it was torture for him too he loved seeing Leo's smartass slowly turn into a needy mess.

"F-Fuck fine... Hurry and move faster"..!

"No I don't think so, you don't seem like you meant it".

Leo whines out. "Fuck... Please... Move faster, I need it.. Come on.. "

"Well I guess I can be a little nice to you"~ MC held Leo's hips as he moved faster and a little rougher inside Leo. Leo moaned as his back arched slightly with his hips glued to the bed from MC's hands.

Their time continued for five rounds until Leo couldn't anymore, he was a sobbing mess, his body was sticky from his sweat and cum fluids that dripped on him.

The sixth and last round, Leo cum on his own and then MC pulled out before rubbing it out and came on Leo's face.

Leo licked the corner of his lip where it landed before smirking a little. "G-Good boy~ you did good you know ~ he pulled MC down to lay with him before he showered him with kisses.

Thank you for reading sorry for he seems more bratty than a powerbottom I tried I swear 🥺

Don't forget to come and join the discord on @internalscream1ng carrd

[helli-phy]

a/n:

hi hi hi!!! 🙊

this is my first actual fic. usually I write lil one shots.

I prolly won’t finish this one (I mean I think it’s only gonna be 5 chapters max.)

so um anyways

sweet dreams

onewaybroadcast (delulu vox x alastor)

chapter 1

Vox had what some would likely call a mild obsession.

A mild obsession with Alastor.

His rival.

His fucking rival.

The worst part was that Alastor didn’t even pay attention to Vox.

That just made the obsession worse.

2:35 AM

Vox had been locked in his room since he found out that the Radio Demon had come back after a brief seven years. He had thought, during Alastor’s absence, that he could get over it. But no. As soon as Vox had seen Alastor’s stupid shit-eating grin, he relapsed back into his old feelings.

Feelings.

Vox wasn’t even sure what feelings they were.

He just wanted Alastor to pay attention to him! He just wanted attention. Just attention. Attention. That’s all. Not affection, Vox kept telling himself. Just attention. I just want attention.

Of course, Valentino and Velvette had both tried to drag Vox out of his room, unsuccessfully. He refused to budge. He was lucky he was a sinner rather than a human, or he would’ve died of dehydration at this point.

Vox had even tried to drag himself out of bed, but couldn’t find the energy. He simply groaned and rolled over. Half his pillows were shredded and on the floor. A few of the many TV screens that blanketed Vox’s walls had been smashed. Thousands of dollars of keyboards, mouses, and computer parts scattered the floor, irreparably damaged. Vox himself had fallen into disarray. His eyes were manic, as was the cyan smile covering his screen. His coat hung loosely around his elbows, his upper body freezing and his arms sweating. He’d been having almost continuous panic attacks for the last week. If he hadn’t had a TV for a head, he probably would’ve been sobbing uncontrollably.

6:35 AM

Vox tried to breath. To calm down. Somehow, after a moment, it worked. He slowly sat up, the blanket that previously hugged him sliding off of his shoulders. He sighed. “It’s not even a big deal. It’s just.. Alastor. Just another demon. Pull yourself together, Vox.” He mumbled to himself under his breath. He fumbled, pulling off his coat and tossing it off of his bed, cringing as the unpleasant cold bled down onto his arms now as well. He precariously slid off his bed, trying not to step on any broken electronics or pillow stuffing. Vox continued tiptoeing around the mess, stumbling to his door and cracking it open. The scent of smoke hit his nostrils almost instantly and he gagged. “Fucking Val…” he mumbled.

He stepped out into the hallway, walking towards the stairwell before changing his mind and pivoting into the elevator. He pressed the button for the ground floor, wanting to get out of the V Tower and get a breath of fresh air. The elevator ride seemed to take an excruciatingly long time. Vox was left with his own thoughts again, accompanied only by the creaking of the elevator. When he finally heard the little thump of the bottom of the elevator hitting the ground floor, he hurried out the door. He made it halfway through the lounge before he heard Valentino’s annoying bitch-ass whiney voice.

“Hey, Voxy, darling~! You finally dragged that lazy ass of yours out of bed, mm~?” Vox sighed quietly in annoyance, turning to Val and hoping he couldn’t tell that the smile on Vox’s screen was very forced. Valentino thankfully didn’t seem to notice, or at least he didn’t care. He wrapped his bottom set of arms around Vox’s waist, much to Vox’s dismay and discomfort. He had to restrain himself from gagging as the stench of Valentino’s pheromone smoke invaded his nostrils. Val continued, unperturbed.

“Why don’t we go for a drink? Just you and me, yeah?” Valentino’s eyes narrow with a smirk. Vox had to hold himself back, as to not lash out and hit the cocky moth whore. Instead, he opts for a simple sigh to regain his composure as he slides out of Val’s arms, distancing himself and the freaky porn insect.

“I appreciate the offer, Val, but I don’t think alcohol is quite what I’m craving right now.”

Valentino snarled, blowing more smoke into Vox’s face. “Suit yourself. But I’ll be waiting until you change your mind, cariño.”

As Valentino pivoted out of the room, Vox let out a not-so-secret sigh of relief, realising his mistake as Valentino’s figure tensed slightly. Thankfully, he didn’t turn back. Vox stood in the lounge, alone with his thoughts again. At least Valentino’s little disturbance had gotten Vox’s mind off of Alast-

Vox groaned in annoyance as he remembered why he was even so worked up in the first place. Alastor.

He stepped out of the large double doors to the Vs Tower, breathing a sigh of relief as he felt Hell’s warm wind blowing against his skin. A familiar feeling, a grounding sensation after so long locked up in his room. In hindsight, maybe having a temper tantrum and flipping out and breaking his room in half wasn’t the brightest idea. Of course, it wasn’t a money issue, just a slight inconvenience, since now he’d probably have to call up an assistant to clean up the mess.

Vox started trotting happily along the sidewalk, no clear destination in mind as he hummed a quiet tune to himself, some jazz song he had heard a while back. He paused and scowled. Of course it was jazz. Why did everything have to remind him of the stupid Radio Demon? “Fucking hell,” he mumbled in frustration as he continued to walk along hell’s narrow streets. “Next time I see that fucking dipshit’s stupid yellow grin I’m going to-“

“Going to what, my dear?”

Vox whipped around at the sound of that stupid staticky voice. His eyes were wide, his cyan teeth barred in frustration.

“Alastor.” He said curtly, looking away uncomfortably as the cannibal demon stared straight at Vox’s eyes.

“Good to see you, old friend.” Alastor tilted his head to the side, his grin a mix of intrigue and mockery.

“Don’t start that shit with me, you-”Vox growls, being interrupted yet again by the Radio Demon.

“Ah-ah-ah, dear. It’s not very nice to start screaming at someone in the street.” Alastor somehow manages to smile wider, delighted as Vox lets out a clearly irritated sigh.

“You’re the one who came looking for me.” Vox snarled.

“Me looking for you? Hah! You’ve grown quite the sense of humour, my dear. I wasn’t looking for you. I was simply going on a walk when I spotted you. I assume you were doing the same, yes?” Alastor pats an increasingly agitated Vox on the head. They both try to ignore how Vox’s breath hitches slightly at the simplest touch of Alastor’s hand.

“I- w-well.. um…” Vox blinks awkwardly, his eyes wandering up and down Alastor’s body. He blushes, trying and failing miserably to act casual. He hated the fact that Alastor could break him like this with a simple pat on the head. “I was.. yes. Walking.” He cleared his throat, suddenly hyper-aware of how stupid he probably looked. He wished he hadn’t left his coat in his room. He looked so fucking indecent compared to Alastor’s constantly formal attire. His stupid red suit and radio cane and black pants and those dress shoes. God, those dress shoes. The stupid deer hooves printed on the bottom were so fucking stupid, Vox loved hated every part of it. He loved hated every part of Alastor. And those eyes, the fucking EYES-

Alastor laughed quietly, interrupted Vox’s train of thought.

“Well, my dear, I’m glad to see you aren’t still salty about the last time we had a disagreement.” Alastor pointedly looked at his clawed fingers. Vox exhaled in relief and another feeling he refused to acknowledge as the Radio Demon looked away from Vox’s flustered expression. He scoffed.

Part of Vox wanted to run away.

The other part, well… no such luck.

“The last time-? Oh- um…” Vox interrupted his own train of thought, his face flushing slightly as he remembered the time Alastor had almost beat him. “W-well… it was, um, seven.. years. Seven years ago. It’s been seven years.” Vox almost choked on his words after he realised how long it’s been. Seven years and I still haven’t got over this fucker? He cleared his throat, trying to clear his mind as well.

“Hm.” Alastor’s grin dropped slightly as he realised Vox was clearly not being affected by this interaction enough. At least, by Alastor’s standards. Vox felt like an idiot. He felt like a psychotic high school girl with a crush. “Well,” Alastor continued. “I suppose it was silly of me to think you’d still hold a grudge after all these years.”

Vox smirked, somewhat regaining his casual and smug demeanour. “What, you want me to hate you, Bambi?” He watched in amusement as Alastor’s ears flitted back in discomfort.

“Of course not, my dear. I believe it’s quite nice to not be hindered by a silly incident like that.” Alastor laughed. Vox expression darkened slightly. Silly incident? He thought. I almost died!

Vox simply responded with a monotone “I suppose.” Alastor’s ears slid back up to their usual erect position and he turned to go.

“Well, good talk, my dear.”

Vox wanted to call out, beg Alastor to stay, as he watched the deer’s twink-like frame saunter off into the hellish horizon. Instead, he simply sighed and watched until Alastor’s figure receded out of his line of sight. “God damn it,” Vox mumbled. “You know what? Fuck this.”

chapter 2!!!!

[redsbrainrot]

My Review on the Miraculous Movie

I’ve divided the review into sections with a final personal statement on it at the end. Spoilers ahead!!! Obviously.

Animation: 10/10

Absolutely gorgeous. Probably the most stunning animated film I’ve ever seen. The glow, the mist, the kwamis, the setting, fucking exceptional. Chloe’s hair especially was gorgeous. The sheer amount of detail that went into every frame is admirable. Everyone who worked on the animation deserves a massive raise.

Character Designs: 9/10

Of course most of the characters remained the same, besides the change in animation style. Like I mentioned above, I adored Chloe’s hair. Her dress at the end of the movie was also so glamorous. Marinette’s ladybug themed dress suited her so well, she looked beautiful.

The Mime and the Magician are also worth mentioning. Mime was so buff? Definitely gonna end up on thirst edits on TikTok. The magician too… very thicc…

Gabriel all disheveled waiting for Adrien to come home was so weird to see. But I liked it. His Hawkmoth suit as well was so refreshing. I couldn’t stand Shadowmoth and Monarch in seasons 4 and 5. Nice to see him again. The wings on the final fight too, mesmerising.

Emilie looked extremely different from her version in the show. I’m not sure which version I prefer. I loved her curly ponytail when she was on the stage.

Characters dialogue/actions: 6/10

Unfortunately I did have some problems with some of the minor behaviour changes in some of the characters. Specifically Adrien and Plagg. Plagg was funny in some parts (didn’t know Kwami’s could get gassy) but in others he was a bit of a dick? I can’t really explain it but there was just an off vibe with him.

Adrien also was slightly different. I actually loved seeing him stand up to Gabriel. Very much needed. I didn’t really like how distant he was with Marinette for most of the film. The Adrien we know and love from the series finds her awkwardness funny and I quote, “charming”. This was less so implied in the film. He was weirded out.

Chat Noir being extra cocky when he first met Ladybug was fucking hilarious though, I loved it. Made me giggle.

Pacing: 7/10

The pacing was mostly good… aside from the Adrienette scenes. They felt rushed. That’s all I really have to comment on this part. The film wasn’t slow though, which is a massive problem in the industry these days. I like how you were just thrown straight into it, no waiting around. As someone who zones out a fair bit, and very easily, I didn’t find the film drawn out.

Voice acting: 10/10

Exceptional. The voice actors never fail to disappoint. Especially Bryce Papenbrook and Keith Silverstein. Bryce singing “Cat Noir” in the Notre Dame scene was so funny.

And I’m sorry, Keith Silverstein’s fucking singing? I’m gonna dedicate a section to the singing but come on, worth mentioning here too.

The ending where he finds out his son is Chat Noir, made me sob. It was so well animated and acted, that I was uncontrollably sobbing.

Christina Vee also never fails to amaze me.

Chloe did sound different in this film, but it was somewhat refreshing. Her tone was less whiney like it became in season 4 and 5 of the show (I blame the writing for that though).

Songs/Singing: 7/10

I feel slightly conflicted on this subject.

Yes, the singing is good. The songs didn’t make me cringe like most musicals do. Will definitely be listening to Hawkmoth’s song again.

However… the drastic change between Marinette’s dialogue and her singing was hard to take seriously. I wish they voice matched her a little better. Adrien’s sounded different too, but it was more believable than Marinette’s. I had Monster High flashbacks from …that… film.

ANYWAY Keith FUCKING Silverstein? My jaw DROPPED. Fucking amazing.

Same with Tikki! Her singing parts were so enjoyable.

Story: 8/10

Overall, the story is good. There are some tweaks I would personally make. But I definitely prefer Jeremy ZAG’s version over Astruc’s. While there are some beautiful plots and stories lurking about in Astruc’s version, if I had to choose, I would pick ZAG’s take on it.

I will make a likes and dislikes list on some of the changes.

Likes:

- Adrien actually says “my mum died”. In the show he always just says “disappeared” or “went away”. I’m not sure if that’s just some odd Disney censorship though. But in this version, he actually says she’s dead.

- Chloe. Just Chloe. She was kind of iconic. Wasn’t over the top like she is in the show.

- Subtle hints of Nino’s feelings for Alya. They weren’t completely subtle obviously, but I like the simplicity.

- Gabriel having a fucking bob, HAHAHSHAH.

- Emilie Agrest being a stage actor

- “Watermelon”.

- Plagg being gassy

- Adrien having balls and yelling at his dad

- The way the butterfly miraculous was portrayed

- Careless whisper

- Gabriel finding out his son his Chat Noir. Like, that is the best. His reaction was beautiful, in a way? I don’t like how in the show he got off basically scot-free, and never found out his son was the hero he was fighting against, and vice versa.

Dislikes:

- Marinette having 0 friends… not even Rose, Juleka and Mylene. Sick of the loser hero trope.

- Plagg being a little condescending towards Adrien

- Adrien rejecting Marinette after Ladybug rejected him - like bestie go for the opportunity to discover new things with someone else

Overall rating: 7.5/10

Felt like 7 was too low, but 8 was too high. Don’t get me wrong, I love this film. I’ve already watched it multiple times by the time I’ve written this. Now I look at films with two different perspectives: average viewer and critic. So my final ratings always have a fair balance. If the film has a good premise, I usually enjoy it. It’s the execution of it that really matters however.

I’ve always thought miraculous has a good premise. The execution in the show… is another review I can make. In the film, it’s certainly improved. Not perfect, but improved. What made the film so great came down to the animation, songs, and character interactions. The changes made impacted the film massively, and I love most of them.

The ending where Adrien and Marinette go to kiss and then it cuts to “the end” was very rage inducing. Personally I can’t stand those types of teasing. However the next scene with Nathalie, made up for that. Having the film end on sort of a cliffhanger was unexpected I must say. I knew they’d tease at Emilie being under the Agrest mansion, but not in the way they did. Plus, she was wearing the peacock miraculous. I loved that. Even with the reveal of identities they’ve still left room for a sequel. For this franchise, I don’t think a sequel to the movie will hurt. It can’t be nowhere near as messy as the series, as the film has already proved it is not.

To anyone, in or out of the fandom, I recommend you watch the film. Definitely worth it.

[safetycar-restart]

i'm gonna bark i have an idea

charles with his tiny bladder holding in his piss like. all day and then he asks you if he can please, go to the bathroom.

no!

he's very desperate and while he also doesn't want to spill in his pants, he kinda does. he's begging you, puppy eyes on display- but oh well. you palm him through his pants half way through, making him even more desperate. by now there are tears in his eyes, he's sobbing and moaning so loudly, both aroused and frustrated.

you make him choose, if he wants to cum, or get to use the bathroom?

poor thing.

"i have to decide- i don't know- i don't - i can't think, i can't think! please! i wan- I don't know- oh fuck!"

he's a rambling mess, all over the place, and how desperate he is makes it that much more arousing.

"come on, baby, what's it gonna be?"

"let me cum, let me cum! please, please, please!" and you do let him cum, cause you let him decide, but it was a stupid decision.

"oh- i'm so stupid! oh goood what did i do?"

you giggle at his absolutely wrecked state, he's coming down from his high, dazed, whimpering and moaning.

"how much left till i can go?"

as he's still sobbing, you just take hold of his cock, stroking it once and then just holding it tight at the base.

"huh- no, please, no!"

you let him spill on the floor. at least he got what he want.

Jesus fucking christ 📓 I think you killed me. This just... I am dead.

Firstly, I think Charles sometimes has entire days where he has you control his bladder? What, when and how much he drinks is completely controlled by you, as is when he can go to the bathroom.

Some days, when he's particularly vulnerable, you won't push him at all. You'll make sure he drink plenty of water but also take him to the bathroom regularly, always making sure to hold his cock for him because he's your sweet thing.

But other days? Especially when it's been just the two of you for a few days and he's all comfy and safe? Then of course you're going to push him a little.

So you say nothing when he starts whimpering and holding himself, waiting until he eventually starts begging. And honestly it only takes until about midmorning for him to start begging. He has a teeny tiny bladder so of course he quickly loses it.

He has no idea if he wants to wet himself or not, not a clue. He's just all whiney and desperate, wriggling and trying to get closer to you for comfort. Though getting closer to you is damn near impossible considering that he's curled up against you on the couch, his head tucked into your neck.

You palm him through his sweats, listening to his whines and moans, shaking and trying to grind up against your head.

He very nearly starts crying when you make him choose. Because no??? No you can't?? How dare you make him decide??

He's such a mess, blabbering and whining and having no idea what he wants until you slip your hand under his sweats and then he immediately decides he wants to cum. You have your hand on his cock, there's no way he can make any other decision.

He regrets that almost instantly of course, because he realises you aren't going to let him go to the bathroom immediately after he cums.

He looks sinful as he realises, going from all relaxed and calm to suddenly widening his eyes and whining, shoving his hand between his legs to try and stop himself from leaking.

Only your hand is still on his cock so he ends up squashing your hand against his cock? He's so out of it that he doesn't even notice at first, just keeps on holding himself and whining.

Eventually you tell him he can go, except you wait until he's so desperate that all he can do is stand up and he floods himself.

Luckily, he's a sweet little thing who has you to help him clean up and give him endless cuddles.

[partyoffourplusfur]

I cried 6 times today.

Fucking had a nightmare last night. Woke up upset.

Husband ignoring me this morning. Little two minute silent sob.

Successfully silently cried twice undetected while in the car with my siblings.

Once because I was in pain from all the walking and another because stepdad fighting with me.

Another time when left in the car alone. Over stepdad.

And then one last time when overwhelmed by my stepdads shitty attitude.

Haven’t seen him in 10 months and the one day we spent together in his 3 days of being here- we fight and “yell” at eachother and he storms off like a giant man child. Yell being in quotes because he finds my voice “whiney” and thinks everything I say to him is me yelling at him and criticizing him. When it’s just my voice .

I’m so glad they are leaving in the morning. They were gonna stay till Monday. I’m gonna miss my mom and siblings. But Jesus Christ I can not stand being around my stepdad. I had the worst fucking day in so long because of him. I could not handle another day of him.