#hhnnnnnggg I love them so much

[glitterstormss]

kaeya learning that where ajax comes from, one doesn’t have a choice so whether he wanted to or not he was going to end up in the fatui. but of course he ended up wanting to fight, so it worked out for him, but just like him there was no choice... and that’s one more thing they can understand about each other. how different would childe be if he hadn’t fallen into the abyss...

[concentrateandpush]

I love the Hermione and Draco's drabble. Can we get the second baby as well? Thank so much and have a great day

After some skin to skin time with both parents, Draco lays baby down carefully to see to Hermione. “You’re a lot more badass than I’d originally thought Granger” he grins. “Thanks” she laughs and tucks some hair back “I’ve been terrified about giving birth since finding out, I.. I wasn’t sure if I was strong enough” she sighs. “Well, you’ve proved you are” he says softly. “Ugh, I think the placenta is coming..” Hermione sighs and opens her legs, sliding two fingers in to grip the sac. “I.. I can’t find it, can you try?” She asks Draco and he nods “Just lay back for me” he says calmly before reaching in.

“N-no, I can’t feel anything..” he shakes his head and she raises an eyebrow “Then why is there pressure” she frowns. “I’m sure.. I’m sure it’ll come out itself” he says confused as to why nothing is happening. “Draco, it.. it hurts” she panics a little and gets up to stand, her legs wide underneath her. “D-d-do you think it could be-“ he starts and she snaps “No! No it can’t be, it just can’t be” she shakes her head and starts to pant quietly, blowing the breaths out with little whimpers “I’m too tired, I can’t do it again” she sobs.

“Okay, okay, lean on me” he says calmly as she presses her naked body against his bare chest “okay, sway gently..” he says softly as he sways her. “Deep breaths” he whispers “nice and easy” he says as he calms her, stroking her hair. Hermione pushes two fingers inside and swallows thickly “it’s definitely another head.. and I know I need to push it out” she says bravely.

“Okay, do we have time?” Draco asks and Hermione shakes her head “it’s coming, soon” she cries. “Hermione!?” Ron shouts from outside the door “Hermione is that you?” Harry shouts. “Uh.. uh, leave me alone!” She shouts and Draco looks to her “You didn’t tell them did you?” He snaps a little. “Oh, yes, hi Ronald, hi Harry.. I’m pregnant and by the way, the father is an apprentice of the person who’s trying to kill you Harry” she huffs. “Okay, okay.. Im just checking” he says a bit calmer.

“Hermione are you alone or with someone?!” Harry shouts and Hermione snaps back “I’m alone, I’m fine, I’m.. reading! Just go!” She shouts and looks to Draco “give me something to bite on” she says softly “I can’t give them reason to come in” she shakes her head and stuffs the towel in her mouth as the contraction comes. Her face goes redder and redder as her stomach tightens and the sweat pours. She squeezes Dracos hand tightly and cries quietly as she tries to labor as quietly as possible. “Were going to get help!” Ron shouts through.

She pulls the towel out and wipes herself with it, trying to keep herself as clean and tidy as possible, it’s Hermione after all. “It’s.. already open” Draco swallows thickly. “I know” she nods and leans on him “I’m going to try and push next time” she says softly as she stands strongly. Once the contraction comes she looks at him and tilts her head back, scrunching her eyes shut and trying to stay as quiet as possible as she bears down, her knees bending and legs shaking almost as if they’re on vibrate. “Hands on my shoulders, I’ll kneel” Draco insists.

On the next push, silence isn’t an option and Hermione cries out loud “Nghaaahhh!”. “It’s slipping back up every time it moves down” Draco says, irritated by it. “I know, I can feel it” she rolls her eyes. “I just, I need to..” she fumbles as she tries to find a way she can pull on the head or something to no avail. “Hhnnnnnggg” she grunts as she tries her best but nothing works. “Lay down?” Draco suggests and she shakes her head “it’s more painful” she says tearfully. “Try on all fours then?” He offers and she sighs with a frustrated whimper “it’s embarrassing Draco, you can see everything..” she frowns and he giggles “you’re beautiful, all of you” he smiles, she blushes.

She gets on all fours and her head falls between her arms as she pushes. “Ohhh.. ohhhhh!” She screams as the head finally comes to a crown. She reaches down and rubs baby’s head “Hi” she pants and reaches for Draco’s hand “rub” she begs and places it underneath her belly near her pubic bone “yes, Draco, I need you to rub” she says shyly. He does as she says and starts to rub circles on her clitoris gently “like this?” He checks and she nods, breathlessly.

“Ooohaaaaahhhhh!!!” She cries as she struggles to push the head out fully, but it doesn’t come. As the contraction eases, Draco stops and Hermione grips his hand and pushes it back in place “continue!” She cries “I need you to” she admits. Falling back on her back, she keeps her legs fully parted and watches Draco as he works on her clitoris. “Come here” she demands, pulling him to her, laying her lips on his immediately “mmm Draco” she groans into his mouth. Draco runs his fingers through her hair and moans into her mouth back “I don’t want us to leave it as long this time.. we have great sex” he whispers and she nods “we do..”.

“I’m going to push, don’t stop, stay where you are, kiss my neck” she demands and he laughs a little, obeying. “Mmmmmmm” she grunts, pushing as hard as she can but the head doesn’t budge “nnnnnghhh” she moans and shakes her head letting out a frustrated whimper. “Miss Granger!” Professor McGonnagal cries out as she sees the scene, flooding into the room with Harry and Ron in tow. “Gaaahhhhh!” She cries as the head fully pops out with litres of fluid. Draco jumps from where he is and checks for the cord, then realising they had company.

“Harry, Ron, turn away!” Hermione shouts out, their faces filled with shock that not only is their best friend having a baby, she’s already had one, Draco was kissing her and it seems that he is the father. “Mr Malfoy, I’ll take it from here” McGonnagal demands and Hermione shakes her head “I need Draco, he has to stay” she swallows. “Very well, but if this is how it looks Miss Granger, you are in for many trials and tribulations” she sighs with a shake of her head. “I’ll protect Hermione and my children with my life” he hisses. Despite being the same age, Harry and Ron looked like two terrified boys at this point, but Draco looked and felt like a man.

“Draco” Hermione cries “please” she whispers and he returns to her assistance, McGonnagal stays close but lets him take control. She scrunches her eyes shut and tries to stay quiet as she bears down hard, but it becomes the loudest squeal so far. “Aaauuuuhhhhh” she cries, her body being torn apart. “Hermione, a few more pushes” Draco coaches and she nods, pulling her legs open and pushing as hard as she can, her face almost turning purple. “You two, hold her legs!” McGonnagal summons Harry and Ron, they come and do as she says, taking a leg each, both wide eyed and scared. “One more push!” Draco announces and Hermione nods, gripping Harry’s robe in one hand, Ron’s in the other as she pushes with all of her strength.

With a gush of fluid and a shriek that the whole castle must have heard, baby is in Draco’s arms and Hermione is catching her breath. The blond hair is enough for the boys to confirm their thoughts of Draco being the father. “It’s a boy” Draco tears up, handing him over. “Hi handsome” Hermione whispers breathlessly, latching him on. “Shh, shh, shh” she whispers as she cuddles him in tight. McGonnagal motions for the Harry and Ron to leave and they do so immediately. “Miss Granger, Mr Malfoy.. congratulations” she smiles softly “but, I hate to tell you this Draco.. your father will have to hear about this” she sighs and the two lovers gaze at each other with worry.

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[leisurelypanda]

Okay but imagine this Clark

high on adrenaline after a big fight, turning the tables and making both Thor and Steve worship him together. They're both insanely turned on by how mild-mannered, soft spoken Clark shifts so effortlessly into a more commanding Dom role, barking out orders like their only purpose is to bring him pleasure. Steve especially loves watching how Clark manhandles Thor so easily, bending him over to pound his ass til the Asgardian is sobbing to come, knowing he'll be getting the same again soon. Once it's all over, Clark immediately shifts back into his softer side to give them both aftercare and cuddle up with them, promising he'll take the orders next time (aka tomorrow morning when he wakes up to Thor and Steve's cocks pushing at his lips 😈)

Hhnnnnnggg yes yes yes YES!

I love this image so much. Like, Clark Kent would absolutely never treat his lovers like this normally. He's so sweet and polite and obedient, but sometimes, after a really difficult fight, he just can't submit until the adrenaline has gotten out of his system. He becomes as dominant towards Thor and Steve as he is submissive normally. They take it stride. Gods know that they have their own ways of dealing with the lingering adrenaline. It's also only after the worst of Clark's worst fights, so it's not like it happens every time he stops a robbery.

When he is like this, though, he fucks like a beast. It's incredible. No holds barred brutal fucking. He's got the strength that he normally holds back around his lovers and he lets it all out. He doesn't need to worry about hurting them and they all know it.

It lasts all night. By the end of it, Thor and Steve's jaws, asses, and whole bodies are sore and Clark is completely spent. As soon as it's over, he's back to being sweet and mild. They spend the rest of the night cuddling together. If they're on Asgard, a significant amount of that is spent in the royal bathhouse. Clark is loving and tender in his aftercare.

The next day, however, Steve and Thor are quick to remind him of how their relationship normally works. It's their turn to get off and Clark is all too willing to obey.

[storiespun]

CHARACTER SHEET repost. do not reblog.

𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐬 !

FULL NAME.    Loki “Ikol” Laufeyson / Odinson   /  ᛚᛟᚲᛁ  ◆   ᛁᚲᛟᛚ  ◆   ᛚᚨᚢᛓᛖᛃᛊᛟᚾ ◆ ᛟᛞᛁᚾᛊᛟᚾ PRONUNCIATION.   ˈloʊki  ˈlaufɛysʌn / oʊdɪnsʌn  ( low-KEY LAOW-fi-sun / OH-din-sun ) OR ikoʊl ( EE-KOH-L ) NICKNAME.   Ikol, Chico, Cosplay Boy, Trixie, One-Direction, God of Lies, God/Godess of Stories, Agent of Asgard, God of Evil, Thor, Moon-Queen, Moon-King, Mistress of Strategies, Hipster Viking, Lord of Lies,  God of Mischief,God of Evil, Prince of Evil, the Son of Secrets,the Maker of Mischief, the Sly One, the Lord of all Liars, Lie-Smith, Sly-God, Shape-Changer, Wizard of Lies, Loki Trick-Skin, Tso Zhung, the Trickster of Asgard, Serrure, Gem-Keeper, GENDER.   [ AIRPLANE PROPELLOR NOISE ] HEIGHT.   6′4′’ and up usually. but honestly how ever tall he wants to be  age.  [ TV WARNING SYSTEM TEST NOISE ] (at least 1 millennia but it’s..... hard to calculate....) ZODIAC.  he’s claimed to be literally all of them at least once. spoken languages.  all-speak, so.... all the languages......

𝐩𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐬 !

HAIR COLOR.    black EYE COLOR.    green SKIN TONE.   ghost ass pale ass white BODY TYPE.    the epitome of wiry, all height with muscle stretched over. Probably SEEMS decently buff when not near others but the section he’s near someone who’s actually shredded.... the truth is out  ACCENT.   varies with form/disguise but generally something deeply obnoxious and renfair-y  VOICE.   medium depth, raspy smooth to insufferably smooth. inherently sounds like he’s trying to sell you something and struggles to sound sincere even when he is. DOMINANT HAND.   left but he’s ambidextrous at this point POSTURE.   full of unearned confidence. ranges WILDLY from well trained to gremlin. SCARS.  very few thanks to his skill with magic and healing. TATTOOS.   none BIRTHMARKS.    none MOST NOTICEABLE FEATURE(S). the gold horns

𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐡𝐨𝐨𝐝 !

PLACE OF BIRTH.   Jotunheim   HOMETOWN.    Asgard / Midgard BIRTH WEIGHT.   LITERALLY WHO CARES BIRTH HEIGHT.   LITERALLY WHO CARES MANNER OF BIRTH.   traditional delivery, mother died in childbirth or by laufey’s hand unclear FIRST WORDS.  ᚾᛟ / no  SIBLINGS.  biological: Byleistr, Helblindi | Adopted: Thor, Baldr, Hermod, Vidar, Tyr, Angela, Laussa Hela (depends on who you ask on that one) PARENTS.  biological: Laufey and Farbauti  Adopted: Odin and Freyja/Frigga  PARENTAL INVOLVEMENT.   Laufey was INTENSELY abusive. Odin is.... he also kinda sucks like a LOT most of the time but it’s way more complicated. Frigga was intensely involved with Loki and supported him the most of all of them.

𝐚𝐝𝐮𝐥𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 !

OCCUPATION.   God/dess of Stories, Mischief, Lies whatever he’s got a LOT on his plate        CURRENT RESIDENCE.   Yes.  CLOSE FRIENDS.  [ SWEATS NERVOUSLY ] can I say...??? thor???? bc like... they’re not super close but like.... he tolerates loki the most..... of everyone.... but also HIGHKEY VERITY AND ZELMA.  RELATIONSHIP STATUS.   [ SWEATS NERVOUSLY ] FINANCIAL STATUS.    cash money bitch  DRIVER’S LICENSE.  HE’S A FUCKING GOD CRIMINAL RECORD.   [ REDACTED ] VICES.  he’s like.... more vices than man........    

𝐬𝐞𝐱 & 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 !

SEXUAL ORIENTATION.   pansexual ROMANTIC ORIENTATION.   panromantic PREFERRED EMOTIONAL ROLE.    submissive  |  dominant |  SWITCH ( ? ) . PREFERRED SEXUAL ROLE.    submissive  |  dominant |  SWITCH. LIBIDO.  yes. TURN ON’S.  hot, nice to him, can beat him up, honesty ironically TURN OFF’S.    cruelty, bad hygiene, being mean to him, bad taste in media LOVE LANGUAGE.   acts so princely and classically courting that it borders on suspicious and nearly fucking tanks his shit. alternatively is just openly the sketchy dude you’re kinda into at a party when you’re a lil tipsy.    RELATIONSHIP TENDENCIES.  disastrous. 

𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐬 !

CHARACTER’S THEME SONG.   Low Key - Ally Brooke (feat. Tyga) yes i AM this much of a bitch for PUNS HOBBIES TO PASS TIME.  bothering thor and co., magic, mischief  MENTAL ILLNESSES.  none  PHYSICAL ILLNESSES.   none PHOBIAS.   GOD I DON’T EVEN WANNA GET INTO THIS FOR FEAR OF METAS  SELF CONFIDENCE LEVEL.   Schrödinger‘s self esteem.  VULNERABILITIES.  he’s somehow unpredictable and TOTALLY predictable, cares for his family and friends more than he’d ever like to admit

tagged by.  @thievesgambit tagging. HHNNNNNGGG @punishstars @thunderis @walksonwalls  @eggquarters IDK I’M BARELY UP ON THIS BITCH