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hobermallowed · 6 months ago
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no notes. just louis and madeleine.
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rockstvrdotcom · 1 year ago
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Hey cutie!!! Can i request a s/o who has a cold looks, she has experience vibes, a cruel mouth with sharp words. But in bedroom, she's innocent and curious about everything as shit, that makes her partner super surprised and they want that naive just do for them.
I wish it for EJ, Toby plssssssss. 🥺🥺🥺 (With NSFW kinda yummy yummy 😋)
Oh anyway, I love your writing alooooooot, it's really gooood just took my heart away at the first line!!!! Kiss kiss kiss 💋💋💋💋
I'm your 💅 lovely anon. Nice to meet you!!!
oh em gee HIII NICE TO MEET U TOO MWAH MWAH THANK U FOR THE SWEET WORDS <33
while i was writing ej i was gonna say "he rolled his eyes" but then i remembered he has no eyes..
IM SORRY THIS IS SO LATE AGSJDHSJS </333 FORGIVE ME NONNIE
tw/cw: praise, oral sex, unexperienced reader, fem reader, also just regular sex, slight spanking
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EYELESS JACK ☤
out of the bedroom, the words that come of your mouth are completely different from in the bedroom.
"shut up, jack" you spoke sharply, rolling your eyes. he tch'd in response. you were both watching a movie on the couch, his arm around your shoulder; and your arms crossed.
you acted like you hated the affection he gave you, but really— you adored him. that's why when a sex scene in the movie came on and you felt ej's hard on, you asked if he needed help.
"don't think of it as anything special, i'm just bored. that's all" you spoke, giving him a cold stare, your back facing him. you turned around, your cheeks flushed with a light pink color.
"yeah yeah, whatever" ej said, biting the inside of his cheek. he looked at your face, eyes admiring you. he cupped your cheek with his hand, and leaned in for a kiss. you kissed back, hands around his neck to deepen the kiss.
he then took you by the waist, sitting back down on the couch and straddling your hips onto his; the bulge in his pants rubbing against your crotch and his lips still connected with yours.
you pulled back from the kiss, looking at him with a slight hint of worry. "i.. tell me if i'm doing something wrong. i've never done anything like this before." you said, looking at him with innocent eyes. his eyebrows raised in suprise, then he gently nodded.
"you're doing great." he smiled slightly, his fangs slightly poking out. you bit your lip hard to hide your smile, trying to look grumpy at his compliment. suddenly, it was like the outbursts of rage, the scratches, and the hard glares were from a completely different person. your mean and cold facade was cracking— and ej wanted to get through to you completely.
you got on your knees on the floor, patting his legs as a signal to spread them; and he did. you hooked your fingers under the waistband of his sweats and boxers, pulling them both down just about enough so his cock could spring out.
you looked at his size, your mouth slightly agape. you contemplated if you could actually take him or not— he looked down at you with a cocky smirk on his face, causing you to scoff.
you got back to work, wrapping your hand around his dick and slowly jerking him off. you noticed his breathing became heavy, making you feel more confident as you picked up the pace of your hand.
you hand came to an abrupt stop; he looked down at you confused. "what happened?" he asked, resisting the urge to buck his hips up for more friction.
"c-.. can i lick it? like suck it i mean— you know what. nevermind." you tried to ask, but just turned your head away in embarrassment. you puffed out your cheeks in humiliation and narrowed your eyes. you were about to start jerking him off again, until he grabbed your wrist.
you turn your head to look at him. "you can do it." he said, encouraging you and twirling a piece of your hair around his finger. he grabbed you by the hair, bringing your face inches from his dick.
you cleared your throat, trying not to stare at his dick— that was literally right infront of you. you straightened your posture and placed your hands comfortably on his thighs.
you started off with little kitten licks— which jack thought was adorable by the way; then slowly progressed. and finally, your lips were wrapped around his dick, your head bobbing up and down and your fist jerking off whatever part you couldn't take into your mouth.
"mm.. fuck, you look so cute right now.." he purred, biting his lip as he smirked. you looked up and glared at him, only to have him tuck a stray hair behind your ear.
he thrusted his hips up into your mouth, making you gag as he hit the back of your throat. he did it again, and again— something about the way your throat clenched around him made his dick throb with need.
"fuck, baby— 'm cumming" he grunted, doing one last thrust into your mouth before releasing with his dick deep in your throat. you hummed around his dick, then sliding off with a 'pop' when he gave you the sign it was ok to.
"suprised you've never done this before, you're a natural." he joked, playfully punching you in the shoulder. you pushed his hand away, scoffing.
"oh shush." you said, gritting your teeth. he laughed. he pulled you up, making you stand on your feet. he swiftly turned you around then sat you down on his lap.
"so she's back to her old self huh? you remind me of the grinch." he poked at your puffed out cheeks. you slapped his hand away, cursing at him.
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TICCI TOBY ✽
he watched in amusement as you curiously roamed your hands over his bare stomach. "don't look at me like that." you demanded, and he scoffed. your eyes averted back to his torso, admiring his toned abs that were literred with all different types of scars.
"you're the one who has their hands all over me." he retorted. you couldn't see his face, but you could hear the smirk in his voice.
"just shut up, toby" you said, tracing his abs with your fingers. he chuckled at your actions. after a while, he took ahold of your hands so you couldn't touch him anymore
"hey, pretty, why dont 'cha just hop on my dick and ride me already? pleasee?" he begged. he noticed the change of expression in your face, you looked more flustered and serious.
"what's wrong?" he asked, his playful tone now replaced with a more stern one. he took a piece of your hair and played with it as he awaited your answer.
you avoided eye contact. "i- uh... i'm a virgin." you spoke, barely a whisper. you scratched your head in awkwardness, awaiting his response. you were still looking away
"what'd you say? i don't think i heard you correctly." toby asked, genuinely. you silently cursed him.
"i'm a virgin.." you spoke a little louder. you finally looked up at him to see him confused. then his expression brightened up, a confused laugh escaping his throat.
"why the hell are you laughing, asshole?!" you yelled, your embarrassment obvious on your face as you bit your cheek. he held his hand up to his mouth, trying to stop himself from laughing.
"nonono- i'm not making fun of you. i just didn't expect it! that's all. you seem like somebody who's experienced. no wonder why your so curious.." he reasoned, holding your chin with his hand. you muttered a 'whatever'. secretly, the thought of him being your first time made him throb.
"don't worry, sweetheart. i'll guide you." he spoke, and you weren't able to tell if he was mocking you or if he was being genuine. you sat up straight, starting to take off your clothes, one by one. now you were left in your matching lacy red bra and panties.
"shut up. i know what i'm doing, i'll do it myself." you voiced coldly. you roughly undid his belt, then his zipper. you looked up at him, and he nodded. you pulled his pants down, eyes roaming around; coming to a halt when you saw his happy trail peeking out of the waistband of his boxers.
your eyes drifted lower down, looking at the huge bulge in his boxers. you felt your wetness pooling in your panties, your pussy clenching around nothing and wishing it was toby. your clit ached to be touched, a whine almost escaping your throat.
"what? too big?" he said, making you look up. a cocky smirk was plastered on his face. you tch'd and palmed him slowly through his boxers, watching him automatically shut up and his face turn a little red.
you hooked your fingers under the elastic waistband of toby's boxers, pulling it down. you watched in awe as his cock sprung free; now you were really questioning if it was too big.
you were already wet, so you figured it'd be fine- and he fingered you before this. you climbed ontop of him, feeling his eyes watch your every move.
your palms were sweaty as you moved your panties to the side, aligning the tip of his dick with your entrance. you winced and bit your lip before lowering yourself onto him.
"fuck.." you heard him groan as your walls enveloped his cock. you looked up at him, his eyes blown with lust and cheeks lit up with pink.
"a- am i doing this right?" you asked, your voice shaky as you slowly rode him. he nodded.
"the only thing your doing wrong is not going fast enough." he complained, tempted to grab you roughly by the hips and bounce you up and down on his cock until you can't say anything but his name. and if you didn't pick up the pace, he was sure his temptation would take control.
you nodded profusely, leaning forward. you trapped his head inbetween your two hands, praying that whatever you do next will please him and not embarass you.
your chest was now against his and your lips were interlocked as you rode his dick, sounds of skin slapping against skin filled the room.
he groaned, deepening the kiss. his hands gently held your waist, not guiding you but basically telling you that you were doing all the right things.
you felt his hand move up to your breast, then taking it into his hand and rolling your nipple inbetween his fingers. you moaned, but not once removing yourself from his lips. you clenched around him and felt him throb inside of you, making you whimper. he leaned back, breaking the kiss.
"you're doing so good— fuck you're so hot." he panted, leaning into the crook of your neck then leaving soft kisses along your jaw.
the room began to feel hotter than before— if even possible. short breaths escaped your mouth, your orgasm getting nearer and nearer.
you watched his jaw tighten, his groans coming to a stop; now only silent pants. his brows furrowed, seemingly frustrated.
before you could even say anything, his hands gripped your hips— hard enough that you knew it would leave a bruise.
next thing you were sliding up and down on his dick roughly, toby leaving no time for you to even catch a break as he knew he was close and so were you.
silent moans escaped your lips; sounds of your pleasure caught in your throat. he thrusted up deeper into you, his thrusts erratic and desperate.
he grabbed you by the back of your neck and made you lean down close enough to him that you could feel him breathing on your neck. he bit down hard as he let out a loud groan.
you cried out in pain and pleasure as you felt him release inside of you a few seconds after he bit you. your orgasm washed over you, tears blurring your vision as you moaned out his name in a whisper.
he thrusted up into you, the both of your riding out your orgasms. once you two became tired, you collapsed on him, your legs sore.
you felt a hand on your thigh, but your eyes were struggling to open. you felt soft kisses litter your temple and forehead, and toby's fingers pushing any cum that leaked out back into your aching cunt.
"goodnight, pretty."
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chadleys · 1 year ago
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OK, you know how back in the day if you were chubby you were probably royalty and/or extremely wealthy? And most people wanted someone with a little extra cushion bc "child bearing hips"?? Can you imagine Astarion meeting chubby reader with a noble background and feeling so lucky that he gets to worship her??? 🥺🥺
i've been thinking a lot about this, so
his red eyes go wide, your bodice lying ripped in half a few feet away, where he’d tossed it after he tore it off of you. ❝ my dear. you are royalty, aren’t you? ❞ the awe in his voice is enough to make you cover yourself, arms cradled around your body.
❝ w-what do you mean by that? ❞ you aren’t self-conscious, but living in the castle most of your life has left you sheltered. no one has ever looked at you like this before.
astarion tuts, tongue poking out from between lush lips. his hands skim up and down your arms, gently prising them from in front of you so he can get another, better look. ❝ well, pet. look at yourself. you’re about as pale as i am. and these . . . ❞ his gaze lingers on your chest, but eventually slips further down. ❝ . . . hips. no one can say you’re not positively fertile, my love. ❞
your face flames, and your instinct is to clamp your arms around yourself again, but astarion is still holding them. hard.
there’s something utterly dangerous in his eyes as they sink even lower, to your trousers. they flash suddenly back up to yours, ringed with purple. ❝ may i? ❞
you nod, lamenting the loss of one of your favorite outfits, but knowing you can just send astarion to the market in the morning with a sack of gold to buy you something new.
the flimsy cloth parts easily under astarion’s grip, falling around your legs as astarion takes a sharp breath in. his cock - already hard in his undergarments - twitches, and a wet spot appears where the head strains against the soft cotton of his briefs. the sight mesmerizes you so that you completely forget to cover yourself again.
❝ my sweet … i do think you’ve ruined me for anyone else. ❞
his cool hands splay themselves out over your hips, squeezing, and both of you watch the way his fingers sink into your plush, sumptuous flesh.
he pulls you close, suddenly, making you gulp. ❝ i could just about eat. you. up. ❞ with every word, his lips dot themselves closer to the heat between your legs, kissing up your thick thighs, letting his fangs drag against the supple skin.
❝ do it then, ❞ you mutter, daring to squeeze at your full breasts, putting on a show for him.
astarion curses and ruts down against the blankets. ❝ you will be the death of me … my lady. ❞
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skele-bunny · 5 months ago
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I wish you would write a fic of Aether and Dewdrop having a gender reveal together 🥺 (I love your kit fics! Please keep them coming!)
My HEART!!!!
Gender Reveal. (No CW) Dewdrop/Aether
CW - NONE
Tags: Fluff, gender reveal, trans!Dewdrop, Step-Dad Aether, pregnancy talk
Characters: Dewdrop, Aether, Calida
(banner by @ wrathofrats !)
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Aether and Dewdrop stared at each other, holding back both their laughs and tears, champagne glasses in their hands while Calida sat nearby with a camera. Aether chuckled finally, his smile wide and unable to stop himself from misty eyes.
"Are you ready?" He asked, fangs poking out from how wide his smile was.
Dew simply shook his head, yet smiled as well. "Not at all."
The quint looked at the small cake in front of them, adjusting his grip and tipping the glass, laughing again as Dew groaned from his own anxiety. He mimicked the action, looking at Calida who held her own big smile and keeping the video rolling.
"C'mon Mana! I wanna know who my little sibling is gonna be!" She ushered, Dew sticking his tongue out at his daughter who quickly reciprocated.
Scooting closer to Aether, Dewdrop shook his head. "Oh I can't do this—"
"Yes you can!" Aether interrupted. "Here, here! Just look at me, how about that?"
So, once again they held eye contact, Aether maneuvering his spare hand to hold Dewdrop's cheek so he couldn't turn. It was an intimate moment still filled with so much anticipation, anxiety, and pure joy. The fire ghoul bit his lip, leaning close to kiss his mate who reciprocated with a purr. Even as Aether pulled back, Dew kept returning for smaller kisses.
"Are you ready?" Aether asked again, humming as Dew once again leaned forwards.
"No... But yes? Does that make sense?"
"More than you realize."
Aether moved his fingers over to Dewdrop's glass, trying to work while continuing to stare into heterochromia that slowly began to fill with tears. He carefully pushed the glasses down, keeping Dew's attention and slowly whispering praises and assurances.
He huffed, "This is cake feels never ending."
"I think you're down enough!" Calida chirped, pushing the camera closer to the glasses before moving back. "I think you can take it out now."
Shaking his head, Dew squeezed his eyes shut, ears wiggling. Something common when he was nervous. Aether kissed his cheek but closed his own eyes.
"Alright, just pull yours to the side. We'll look together on three, okay?"
"Okay... Okay—Ugh I can't do this."
Ignoring, Aether started his count. "1... 2... 3!"
They pulled the thin glass to the side and lifted, hearing Calida's loud squeal and finally turning to look at the cake sitting inside their glasses. Strawberry flavored. Dewdrop instantly broke into happy hysterics, Aether's jaw dropped and his tail wagging against the picnic blanket. His mate jumped on his lap, hugging tight which Aether gave back, rocking them back and forth while they stared at their own glasses.
Calida scooted herself over as Aether opened his spare arm, hugging his family tightly. "Oh Lucifer, round two!" He cheered, teasing light heartedly.
Dew bubbled a sob, turning to kiss his daughter's forehead. "Fuck, fuck, sweet God below—" He wiped his eyes, letting Calida hug him tightly.
"Ah! Watch your leg!" Aether laughed, using his wrist to lift Calida's ankle that almost went into the cake.
More laughter rang between the three as she sat up, grabbing some of the icing to push on her father's nose who sputtered in response. He grabbed some from his glass, smearing back with his own laugh, Dew joining the fray.
"This is for your sister!" Dew cheered, putting some of the fluffy cake on her shirt.
By time they knew it, a small cake war had begun, of course in "honor" of their new family member. Even as Dewdrop and Calida jumped Aether, pushing his face lightly into the icing, receiving their hair being decorated in the dessert as well.
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legacyshenanigans · 7 months ago
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I will give you my left foot, if you give us a quick Vamp Volo AU. 🥺
Mmph~ ❤️ Sure.
Vampire Volo AU 💚
He entered her room in the dead of night, seeing her sleeping peacefully. His heartbeat fast in his chest, his eyes not leaving her for even a moment. Marvolo wasn't really fussy on who he took blood from, if he needed to feed, he did so, usually from stalking folk who seemed to be alone in the streets at night, or those he held at the Den as prisoners. But her? He really wanted to taste her, he needed to. He'd been thinking about her nonstop since the moment he set his eyes on her.
He silently made his way over to her bed, looking down at her, a smirk curled onto his face, a fang poking out under his lip. She was perfect. He could smell her blood from where he stood. He could hear it coursing through her veins. It had been a couple of days since he fed last, and he was ravenous, though he knew he couldn't go too far.
"Just a sample, just a taste," he thought to himself. He delicately leaned over her body, closing his eyes and taking in her scent more closely, it sent a shiver up his spine. He had to hold back a moan, he slowly opened mouth, baring his fangs as he leaned down to her neck.
His fangs sank through her flesh, her blood pooling into his mouth, her eyes opened slightly, she was under his trance from the contact of his teeth, her eyes rolled back before closing once more, letting out a quiet hum as she drifted back into deep sleep.
Marvolo drank from her, now knowing she was under his trance, he could let go a little more, he moaned against her neck, taking in her blood. Her taste was devine, like nothing he'd ever tasted before, or was it? Why was this different? It was almost sensual to him with her. He knew he was pushing it, taking as much as he was. It took every ounce of will power within himself to pull away from her neck, he did so with a shaky sigh, bringing a finger up to his lips to wipe away the escaped trickle of blood, before licking his finger clean of her life essence. He watched her a while longer before finally leaving her bedside and quickly leaving her home.
This was it, the turning point, nobody would ever taste as good as her.
~
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skywarpie · 1 year ago
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OOOO can you please do 3. kissing their rosy cheeks when it’s cold out? for Copia x Cumulus? 🥺🥹
Soft Kissing Prompts
"Are you sure you don't want my coat?" Copia's voice is laced with concern.
They had a day in between shows and the pair decide to spend it exploring the small town they're currently in. Only Copia hadn't expected it to be so cold. Before they went out he's practically begged the ghoulette to grab an extra layer. Just for safety, he'd reassured. She'd obviously not listened.
"I'm fine!" Her cheery voice carries on a particularly harsh gust of cold air.
Air ghouls are different. He knows this. It doesn't stop him from worrying though. The last thing he wants is for one of his partners to fall ill. Especially during tour. Sister Imperator would never let him live it down.
Copia's about to say something when Cumulus jumps to attention, pointing at a small stand not far from them. "Oh look. They have hot chocolate!" She latches onto his arm. "Can we get some? Please?" Her fangs poke out as she grins.
He nods. Honestly it makes him feel better. At least he can be sure she's a little warm.
Copia orders two hot chocolates, usinging the ministry's credit card to pay for it. While also enduring Cumulus's fingers poking into his ribs, reminding him to ask for extra marshmallows.
After receiving their drinks, the pair continue onward to explore. There's some neat artwork throughout the streets but that's hard for Copia to focus on. Especially when he keeps stealing glances at Cumulus. Her cheeks are a bright rosy red. A combination of the cold and the hot chocolate.
"What?" She looks at him quizzically.
"Nothing!" He's too quick to answer, and he knows it. "You sure you're not --"
"No I'm fine!" She holds her drink up as if to emphasize.
Copia chews his lip. It's only why Cumulus has her attention elsewhere that he leans down and plants a kiss on her cheek, his black lipstick leaving a mark.
She stares up at him with doe eyes. "What's that for?"
"For being here. With me."
Cumulus grins and entwines their arms together as they continue onward.
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sluttywonwoo · 3 years ago
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college roommate! au with wonwoo when y'all get a cat together 🥺
A CAT 🥺
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“we have to lie and say we’re dating because they’re not gonna want to let us adopt one if we’re just roommates.”
“why?”
“because,” you sigh, “i don’t know. when i tried to adopt a kitten with my roommates before they denied us. i don’t want that to happen again so just say you’re my boyfriend.”
“okay, okay.”
you fill out the paperwork together and both designate your relationship as long-term romantic partners.
the kitten you both have your eyes on is a little black cat with lil fangs poking out of her mouth. she yawns and stretches when the adoption agent opens up her crate, meowing in confusion when she’s picked up and plopped into your arms.
wonwoo reaches over and scratches her head and she immediately begins to purr. you want to melt on the spot.
“do you two have any experience with taking care of animals?” the woman asks, going over your applications again.
“yes,” wonwoo answers for you both and wraps an arm around your shoulders. “we both grew up with family pets.”
“excellent. and you feel your relationship is stable enough to handle the responsibility of a kitty? no plans to break up soon?”
“nope, none.”
“i’m sorry, i know it’s a personal question, but i just want to make sure our shelter animals are going to good homes.”
“not a problem at all. we understand.”
wonwoo is still petting the cat when she starts to fall asleep in your arms, making you want to sob. she was so tiny and sweet and you just knew she was the perfect fit for the two of you, even if you were just roommates.
the adoption agent seemed to agree because she approved your paperwork and sent you on your way after you paid the adoption fee and bought some essentials.
the kitten slept in your lap on the way home while wonwoo drove. he kept glancing over at her with the biggest smile on his face and you couldn’t help but think that this is what co-parenting must feel like.
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