#him and his fuckass heart

[cry-ptidd]

My (undead) heart beats for you!!

Redraw of that one Valentines Day Deadpool card by Patrick Brown.

[jellyshark-png]

oh, liu kang 💛

[ddaengju]

it's 3am and all i can think about is an alternate universe where boromir lived, and him and faramir are living as a happy family without their fuckass father

[swearingcactus]

Cassandra, and literally everyone in the Inquisition: the Champion of Kirkwall?! The guy who saved Kirkwall from Qunari invasion by agreeing to SINGLE COMBAT with the Arishok? Who was there day ONE of the mage-templar rebellion? A man among men, with wit and charm beyond parallel, AND the man who has KILLED Corypheus ONCE before; he's COMING to HELP us?!!?

The Champion of Kirkwall in Skyhold:

[kopifurann]

"Love, bluh, bluh, bluh"

[mcytegg]

jumper cares for rek and ro so much ☹️☹️☹️

[screampied]

VEGAS?? A GENSHIN PLAYER?? (Ar and favs?)

YESSSSSS (i don’t play genshin that much anymore 💔) but I DO PLAY 🫡 i am ar 56 !!! i would have been 60 but i literally dropped it bc the quests kept pissing me off ‘n confusing me 💀💀 i main the loml itto <3 i also main ganyu my favorite girl but my very first main was xinyan

MY FAVORITESSSSSS. itto’s always my number one favorite I LOVE HIM. his special events r always so sweet 🙂‍↕️ hmmm other favorites, maybe yae miko bc i pulled her at twenty pity and she still carried me in fights. but i also really love kaveh he’s so 😭😭😭 kaveh reminds me of satoru but blond

[robotsafari]

was trying to see if i could outclass a triple-a unreal engine game in the whimsy department (i think i did.)

[a-cat-in-toffee]

i love rotating those freak around in my head btw. they're so important

[razmerry]

this is one of my favorite jack panels because of how ridiculous he looks within the circumstances (for context he tried to kill himself but it didn't work so nick fury put him in a dome prison) I want to know who gave the suicidally depressed nuke a bathrobe and martini

[mushiver]

Fiddauthor in fanon is often doomed toxic unrequited type yaoi, and I DO love some angst, but y'all forget how much Ford loves that guy

"His brilliant mind and amusing quirks have made this task infinitely more enjoyable"

"One of the kindest hearts I've ever seen"

Sorry. From DAY ONE being roommates in college, he ran up to Fiddleford (after he'd been crying and wanting to leave) and was like "I won't sleep until I prove your theory!!"

He was so excited to work with him and be best friends. The adoration is unreal. Fuckass BILL got in his head and turned him against Fiddleford. They were so sweet to each other, and Ford wasn't selfish from the start, but Bill went all Frodo and Gollum on him and Ford screwed up bigtime because of it

"I'm sorry Fiddleford" had been on loop in his head for 30 years, I'm not over that

[blue-jisungs]

dandelion

author's note. i saw those pics and howled how is he so husband coded..... also decided to post this on his e word day to cheer up us all:(

summary. you feel a little down when your husband seems interested in another woman... but maybe that's your pregnancy causing unnecessary drama in your head

warnings. reader is pregnant<3 slight angst bc reader is hard on herself regarding her looks:( jealousy + mentioned drinking (not reader!!!! never drink while pregnant!!!!), haechan being a lil mean but he doesnt mean it lmao

word count. 1582

jaehyun was helping in the kitchen and laughter was booming from the room whereas you and the others sat in the living room, waiting. 

“the food was so good” you sighed dreamily, rubbing your tummy in a satisfied motion and a  huge smile. 

“i bet she liked it too, huh?” jungwoo snickered, pointing at your stomach.

“oh yes she did. she’s a meat lover after daddy” you giggled and patted your baby bump gently. 

“you inhaled that bbq, we thought there’d be nothing left” haechan giggled and mark nudged his elbow.

“dude!” he hissed, sending you an apologetic smile. 

you just scoffed, shaking your head. 

“no, no, he’s right. it’s the baby you know. sorry” you mumbled and yuta plopped down next to you. 

“don’t apologize, he’s just not too much of a thinker” he teased and rubbed his own stomach too “man, i’m full”

“drinks!” doyoung waltzed into the room, balancing a platter. the ice in the elegant glasses clinked, colorful beverages shining in the sun falling through the huge window. 

johnny put down a bowl of chips. 

“ah, i’ve been waiting for that” yuta hummed like a purring cat and snatched the drink the second doyoung placed them down. 

“and an orange juice for a special lady” jaehyun appeared in front of you and handed you the glass. it had ice and a paper umbrella in it, a slice of lemon adorning the edge. 

you sent him a soft smile, puckering your lips in a pout. that’s a habit you developed ever since your pregnant belly started being too restrictive. it was a sign for ‘i wanna kiss you but i can’t move’

he leaned closer and planted a sweet kiss on your lips, knowing what you meant. 

“i wanna drink too…” you joked, pouting like a kicked puppy. 

“one more month baby” jaehyun said softly, sending you a reassuring smile. 

the evening went on, chatting and joking accompanied by the football match they were watching. 

you were slowly dozing off, partly paying attention to what they were saying. 

“y/n is almost as round as the ball now, look!” donghyuck giggled and your eyes snapped open at the mention of your name. 

“i wonder if your belly if bigger than a ball… i’d say it’s rather a basketball size, huh?” jungwoo pondered. 

a bitter pang overtook your heart. you know they didn’t mean it to sound rude but you couldn’t help but wonder if you’re really that… big… and round… and apparently so easy to target, too. 

jaehyun caught your unfazed expression and clicked his tongue. 

“you remind me of a ball too. your fuckass big head–“ he joked at haechan and everyone laughed, including you. 

and when you went to the bathroom, you missed jaehyun taking the youngest to the side. 

“do we have everything, baby?” your husband asked, pushing the cart. you looked at your notes, not even halfway checked. 

“we barely entered the mart” you grunted and looked up at him. his dimples poked in a boyish smile. 

“anything you’re craving right now, misses” he teased and you rolled your eyes. 

you may or may have not sneaked some of your pregnancy cravings into the cart but you didn’t think he’d notice. 

“shut up. it’s our girl, not me” you huffed dramatically and wrapped your hands around his arm. 

suddenly, a pretty girl appeared in the aisle. she had long, silky blonde hair and was wearing a really cute outfit. it displayed her long legs and the crop top she was wearing exposed her flat stomach. her face was perfect, makeup glowing like a model. 

you sulked upon seeing her figure. you missed your old body. you missed being able to walk around in outfits like these. hell, even fitting in jeans was out of your reach now. 

you realized that when she passed you by, jaehyun turned his head to look at her. 

wave of sadness washed over you, slowly letting go of his arm. you didn’t blame him, though. you were nothing compared to her. big belly, no makeup, hair in a normal ponytail. you haven’t dressed up in a while – and even if you did, you wouldn’t look like you would before. 

“i don’t feel too good. i’ll go back to the car” you mumbled, feeling like crying. you wanted to hide from the world… from your own husband. 

jaehyun’s features dropped in instant worry, turning to you.

“are you okay? i’ll drive you home. do you need to see a doctor?” he asked, panic in his voice. 

“i’m… no, i’m fine! just finish the shopping, ill wait in the car” you grunted and gave him your phone with the list, turning around on your heel. 

he has never ran enough a grocery shop so fast in his entire life. 

after almost sprinting to the car and loading the bags, he hopped in and scanned your face in search of pain. there was always a risk of you giving birth sooner than expected so he was just extremely cautious. 

he noticed your swollen eyes and wet tears. maybe it was just the hormones, it’s not like you haven’t cried before because he just killed a fly. (“what if that fly was pregnant too? what if it was a working father? what if–”) 

he started the car and reached out to grab your hand. you just played with his fingers to ease your nerves, a silent drive home. 

for the past two days jaehyun had a feeling that you were avoiding him. you’ve been either sleeping all day or hiding away in your bedroom. 

at the end of the day jaehyun decided to talk to you. but upon walking into the room, he saw you sitting at the edge of the bed. your loose shirt was slightly up, your fingers tracking red stretch marks on the side of your stomach. 

“hey baby, what’s up?” he hummed, walking up to you “we haven’t talked in a while, hm? everything okay?” 

you sighed and just pulled the shirt down, covering your belly completely. 

“look at me pretty, come on” he was starting to get worried. kneeling down to settle between your looks, he noticed your teary eyes.  

“i just feel so gross, you know?” you mumbled, gently rubbing your tummy. jaehyun sighed softly, relieved to hear that you’re not in physical pain. he put one of his hands on your knee, rubbing it in a soothing motion “like i know it’s inevitable but everyone keeps making comments and… and i just miss my old body. it may never be the same… and… it’s just dumb”

“don’t listen to haechan, he’s still a kid. he doesn’t know what he’s talking about” jaehyun said, trying to ease the tension 

“i saw the way you looked at the girl, in the store” you mumbled, lips quivering. he furrowed his brows and realization hit him like a ton of bricks. but before he could explain, you went on “and i get it, i’m so ugly now, i don’t even dress up. i can’t even put anything else than sweatpants… and don’t even mention heels. i get you.”

“oh honey… she had a cute outfit, that’s why i looked. i think you have a similar top, by the way. but also, i agree, i turned my head but… her face seemed familiar. you know that it was johnny’s ex?”

“what?” you asked, finally looking at him. the cute dimple smile painted his cheeks as he nodded.

“yeah. i just, i don’t know, was so shocked it was her so i just turned around. but not to check her out or anything. because you are–” he started.

“wait, the one with a foot fetish?!” you asked suddenly. 

jaehyun snorted loudly, hanging his head low. and here he was about to be romantic.

“yeah, her” he snickered and looked back up “but my point is, i only have my eyes on you. we both knew that pregnancy will change your body and i admire you so much. you’re so strong. and just know that, whether or not you will go back to your shape… the stretch marks will stay… will grow old and wrinkled… i will love you. those things don’t matter to me”

you shook your head and pulled the shirt over your face, something you did when too embarrassed to cry. and you did, small sobs choking out from under the material.

“you look beautiful to me. you’re carrying our baby girl and you really glow, to me” jaehyun said and stood up, hands going to rest on your shoulders.

“i love you” you cried and put your shirt down only to wrap your hands around his waist and sob into his shirt. he rubbed your skin in a calming way. 

“i love you more, pretty girl” he whispered into your hair.

after you’ve calmed down he helped you lay down and tucked you in. jaehyun laid down next to you and rested his head on his hand, adoring you with a soft smile.

“got it? you’re the prettiest” he hummed and placed a soft kiss on your lips. then, his hand sneaked to lift your shirt a bit.

he traced the red stretch marks with a feather-light touch and then put his hand gently on your belly. he felt small movements and warm feeling spilled over his heart.

“and i bet she’ll be equally beautiful, my little dandelion” your husband whispered softly. and you couldn’t help but grin, looking at his whipped state.

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taglist. @l3visbby ,, @laylasbunbunny ,, @planetkiimchi ,, @mon2sunjinsuver ,, @w3bqrl ,,

@eternalgyu,, @haecien ,, @slytherinshua + event: @rubywonu

[gatorbites-imagines]

Heyyyyy gator, idk if you're an invincible show only but if you know anything about him I'd love some Sinister Mark x reader HCs he's my favorite freak (iykyk)

Sinister Mark Grayson x male reader 

Headcanons 

I love sinister Mark, hes a fuckass weirdo. I wanna keep him in my pocket in a jar so i can shake him. Cannibalism as a metaphor for love? No. Actual cannibalism as a symbol of love. All the alt Marks matter so much to me, I wanna love them all... 

TW for blood, mentions of cannibalism, sinister Mark stuff.

I honestly do not think you could have anything like a healthy relationship with Sinister Mark. Either, you are his pet that he tortures and owns, not loves. Or you are just as strong as him, or stronger, and you are both monsters. 

That, or its one of those situations where you are stronger than him, chill, and keep him in check like someone with a muzzled dog. All “he don't bite” after Mark just ripped someone in half. 

I think this version of Mark would struggle to outright love somebody. Being so morbid also means you have some disconnect with your emotions, especially healthy ones. 

It might just start out as possession and obsession. He would see you and decide you are interesting, his property. Or you are someone strong enough to be his rival, or to pose a challenge, so he wouldn't leave you alone. 

Maybe, it can evolve into love, but it would still be a very twisted and uncomfortable version of love.  

Sinister Mark is the type of guy who would hurt you, sometimes on accident, sometimes not. If things don't go his way, it wouldn't be beyond him to harm you, or try. 

If you are someone stronger than him, then he would still try, since trying to overpower you is something that intrigues him.  

I couldn't see sinister Mark being soft and caring the same way normal Mark is. He might have his moments where he just wants to be held or would even kiss you and pet your hair. But they are rare and far between. Especially after the whole stranded situation. 

If he survives the whole invincible war arc, and comes back to you in some way, then he would be even more cracked than you are used too. 

I don't really think a guy like him can go to therapy, so the closest he can get is you, and major part of him doesn't want to appear weak in front of you, which results in him being even more unpredictable. 

If you are stronger then him, or just as strong as him anyways, you might need to actually beat some sense into him. You can't get him to be like normal Mark, never, but you can at least get him to calm down a little and listen. 

This is also just a headcanon I have for all versions of Mark, but I think one of the greatest ways to calm him is to pull him against your chest so he can listen to your heartbeat. 

I don't believe that Viltrumites purr like I do kryptonians. And I don't think the heart has any special meaning amongst their people. I just think Mark likes to know you are alive and has memorized how your heart sounds. 

Did you guys know some people have a kink for heart beats? Yeah. I think this Mark has that, and not just yours. I can see him being a lil freak, ripping peoples beating hearts out because it gets him hot and bothered. 

Sinister mark would use murder and cannibalism as foreplay. If you eat people too, then he's panting and running (flying?) in circles like an excited puppy. He would try to lick your mouth and face, to lap up all the blood and gore mixed with your spit. 

Lord have mercy if you have a healing factor that can keep up with him. I think Mark would go crazy, dopey wild and feral smile on his face as he almost starts salivating. 

If it hurts too much, then he's sure there's some kinda drugs that will keep you comfortable so he can take chunks out of you, but keep you aware through it. 

If you have neither of these, I still think this Marks treats your blood and other bodily fluids like ambrosia. Imagine just cutting your finger so he can lick and suck at it when he's behaved himself.  

It just ends up pavloving him to be extra sensitive to the smell of your blood. Like, he would end up able to pick your blood out of hundreds of samples because he's just printed it onto his brain. 

Hes a freak, and I love him. Dating him would be miserable unless you match his freak, or you keep him as a pet. 

[peacheeeliz]

COMMUNITY

SYNOPSIS ⤏ mark, desperate to talk to the cute girl in his japanese class, forms a study group. who knew that other struggling college students might want to join a study group?

PARING ⤏ nonidol!mark x nonidol!fem reader

GENRE ⤏ smau, written, rom-com, fluff, college au, slowburn, mark is so down bad, but so is y/n eventually

FEATURING ⤏ mark, donghyuck, jaehyun, jungwoo, and johnny from nct 127, julie from kiof, kim jiwoong from zb1, minnie from idle, and allen from cravity (+ mentions of a TON of other idols)

FACECLAIM ⤏ faceclaim for y/n purely for picture purposes!! (@ 0ki0h on ig)

WARNINGS ⤏ swearing, sexual and kys/kms jokes, pls ignore timestamps 💔, mentions of jaehyun being a stoner, a bit of bullying, more to come

PLAYLIST ⤏ at least it was here, the 88 | 200, mark | red wine supernova, chappell roan | i wanna be yours, artic monkeys | dandelion, jaehyun | just for me, pinkpantheress | snap out of it, artic monkeys | urs, niki | right here, keshi | falling in love, cigarettes after sex

STARTED ⤏ 9/21/2024

STATUS ⤏ complete ♡

NOTE ⤏ community is literally my favorite sitcom, so when their tiktoks started popping up on my fyp, i couldn't resist making a smau inspired by it 🥴

PROFILES & CHAPTERS

STUDY GROUP | MEAN GORLS | BIBLE STUDY

prologue. try it bite it lick it spit it

episode 1. community

001. i could literally kiss u

002. i love ur brother too (469 wc)

003. they're not soundproof (1046 wc)

004. what the fuck am i chopped liver (653 wc)

episode 2. fundamentals of accounting

005. seize the day

006. DAY SEIZED (821 wc)

episode 3. psychology of personality

007. the apple of my eye

008. thanks soso much

009. alpha i need you......

episode 4. problems in history

010. WHY NTO

011. GYATT DAMN

012. u told me u kissed him

013. she's so crazzzzzzzy

episode 5. self defense & combatives

014. hyuck :((

015. old barbie movies??

016. friday. three o'clock. right here. (539 wc)

017. the what on friday?

018. beat his ass mark (1039 wc)

episode 6. heating laboratory

019. concrete jungle

020. love at frost sight

021. OHHHH WHAT THE FUCK

episode 7. survey of characteristics

022. FREAKISHLY YOUNG??

023. except ur both stupid

024. (not stupid ☝️)

episode 8. intro to media communication

025. uu feel lile home

026. i wish i waa qith u

027. why does my heart still feel heavy

episode 9. critical thinking

028. we need to talk

029. am i stupid (639 wc)

030. snap out of it

031. my favorite study buddy

episode 10. team sports

032. fuckass burger

033. i gotta piss (1107 wc)

034. zombie by the cranberries (1497 wc)

035. my jellies are tingling... (1073 wc)

036. these kids are so weird,,, (1474 wc)

episode 11. human relations

037. stupid ass friends

038. FYM SADLY??

039. i love you man (1925 wc)

040. meet me at the apateu, apateu

041. my favorite part of the year 🩷

☆©peacheeeliz, 2024

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[celestiamour]

Hello can you please do hcs for su-bong x sweet fem reader? By sweet I mean nice to everyone and loved/liked by almost everyone so people are shocked he pulled 😭 (sorry if it’s a bit specific!) Thank you!

ft. choi su-bong x f! reader — squid game

╰₊✧ sweetheart! reader┊0.5k words

contains: established relationship, mentioned drug use

➤ author's note: another short one served but they are so cute omg

╰₊✧ most people in the games don’t like thanos, even his fans who survived the first games are learning why “never meet your heroes” is such a popular saying. he’s obnoxious, arrogant, temperamental, unpredictable in dangerous ways (especially when high) with how he dances with death, and rarely ever considers the well-being of others unless they are part of his team. they prefer to steer clear of them as nothing good could ever come from associating with a hooligan like him, and they tell you to do the same because he would only be a bad influence.

╰₊✧ when they find out a sweetheart like you is actually his girlfriend, their jaws go slack and their eyes go round in shock. not a fling to pass the time, not a situationship, his real girlfriend whom he’s very committed to. you, the darling girl everyone loves who gives massages to the elderly and always gives her milk away to anyone who needs it, dating some fuckass rapper who is a menace to society. 

╰₊✧ while your boyfriend frequently flexes you as his partner, truth be told, he’s not sure how he pulled you either but is too scared to ask just in case you realize you can do better than him. 

╰₊✧ he’s so smitten with you, by the way, it’s almost pathetic. his personality turns a complete 180 degrees and gives kang dae-ho a run for his money in the contest of golden retriever personality, a complete and utter simp (do people even still use that word anymore) for you— you say “jump,” he asks “how high.” he would probably quit using drugs if you asked him to and supported him through withdrawals, which is probably why he’s a bit more sneaky about it and you haven’t noticed yet.

╰₊✧ never says sorry first after arguments because of how stubborn he is, but he feels so guilty when you sputter a string of apologies through tears seconds after that he might start crying too because you’re just too sweet for him. 

╰₊✧ deviates from his usual style of songwriting to write more romantic stuff dedicated to you with lots of motifs about heavenly angels and saccharine sugar. he finds the final product a little embarrassing because of just how different it is to his raps, but you always love it and listen to it at least a hundred times before adding it to your favorites. also, he has so many playlists with you in mind, he probably has a separate account for them. he puts a little too much thought into curating the perfect background music for dates, for dancing around the house, or just to listen to with headphones when he’s thinking about you in any instance.

╰₊✧ matching icons on your social media with half a heart frame so when you put them together it’s a heart around the two of you because he’ll be damned if the entire world doesn’t know that you’re his and he’s yours.

[everlastingserenitys]

WERE DATING NOW?

summ. sylus knew this was wrong, which was why he couldn't stop. you were his best friend, nothing more. and he wanted—no, needed to change that tonight.

pairing. sylus x f!reader cw. accidental voyeurism, p in v, fwb!sylus, kinda perv!sylus, masturbation, reassurance ?, kinda fluffy icl a/n I hate this fuckass color theme im sorry

Friends. With. Benefits.

That’s all Sylus and you were.

The day you two agreed to become friends with benefits was the day everything changed. You didn't really set some ground rules. He would just text you before coming over, you do your things and then he’ll leave.

But, sometimes Sylus would come home unannounced, which wasn’t a horrible thing…

Yeah, totally.

-

The one night you were feeling horny was the only night Sylus wasn’t picking up for god knows what reason. So you went for your backup option, which was calling in another man to satisfy your needs for the night.

Now it wasn't often you’d do this, but Sylus never found out, so it wasn’t a big deal since he wasn’t picking up.

You grab your phone from your nightstand and dial a random man you had from your contacts and bring the phone to your ear. The man picks up instantly and you tell him your little plan. He agrees and you silently congratulate yourself as you lean on the headboard of your desk, patiently waiting.

Some time has passed and the doorbell rings, indicating that your little fuck buddy was already here, what a quick entrance.

In a swift movement you hop off your bed and strut to the door, flinging it open.

“Let’s have some fun, shall we?”

Oh yeah, you’re going to have a lot of fun.

-

It was nine in the night, Sylus had just woken up from a deep nap and hadn’t checked his phone at all, but the second his fingers rested on his lockscreen was the moment he knew he was fucked.

His fingers kept scrolling along the hundreds and hundreds of messages you sent him, practically begging for him to come over, but what was he doing? Sleeping. The only day where he actually had time to rest was the same day where you needed him

An exasperated sigh left his lips, his fingers hovered over the call button as he quickly put on a shirt. But wait, it's way past the stage for him to be calling you before heading to your place. So instead, Sylus just grabbed his keys and drove over to your place.

After a quick drive, he parked in your parking lot and walked to your door, which was surprisingly unlocked. Sylus’ fingertips rested on the doorknob before he pushed the door open and got a whiff of your scent suffocating your house.

“swee-uh” Sylus’ speech got interrupted when he noticed another pair of shoes relaxing next to yours on the ground. He raised an eyebrow and walked past the shoes, making his way to your room.

The sounds of something filling your room intrigued Sylus to step closer and clo–

Oh.

Oh.

Sylus peered through the crack of your bedroom door and was surprised by the sight he saw.

You, getting railed like a fucking slut by some random man Sylus didnt know, but something told Sylus to stay put where he was.

Now, usually, he would never, ever, do this, but his whole body could barely move. His stupid ruby eyes kept darting between your breasts, to your face, to practically your whole body.

A strong feeling was growing inside him, he didn’t know what it was.

Sylus’ heart, and cock felt like it was about to burst, the sounds of your moans grew louder and that just made Sylus even hornier. His fingers trailed down his belt that was barely on and quietly removed it, as his eyes were locked on you.

Sylus’ fingers dug in his boxers and he sprung his cock out as his fingers worked on the dripping mess beneath him. Sylus’ heart was pounding faster and faster as he watched the man suffocate your–his pussy like he just won an award.

He watched intently, seeing what was making you feel so good that night, that you needed to call somebody else, was it because he was asleep? You could’ve just waited? Yet again, you didn't set any rules, but why did he feel something indescribable inside him?

With a final stroke, a quiet groan left Sylus’ lips. A spur of white mixture sprawled on the door in front of him and a quiet scowl left his lips, he quickly put his pants back on and watched as you were nearing release.

With one excruciating thrust from the man that was fucking you like a wild rabbit, both you and him came in sync. A wave of embarrassment washed through Sylus’ body, why couldn't that happen with the two of you?

As the two of you were getting cleaned up, Sylus made his way out your front door, pretending like he didn't hear and watch the whole thing. But as he was walking down the stairs of your porch, something compelled him to stay a bit longer.

So, Sylus stood in front of the door as he waited for you to exit the man out of your house. The cold breeze rushed through him as he rocked himself back and forth against your cement floor.

The sound of your footsteps echoing behind the door, awoke him from his daze, he stood there, as he watched the door fling open. The second you opened the door, both you and Sylus made eye contact with each other.

“Oh, Sylus?” your voice echoed through the neighbourhood.

Sylus nodded, and stepped past the man who was just leaving. Without letting the man say goodbye, he shut the door behind him and brought you to a fierce kiss. His rough, yet soft lips made contact with yours. He shoved his tongue deeper in your mouth as he savored every bit of you.

“Sy–what’s–” you attempt to speak but your speech gets interrupted with every needy kiss Sylus gives you. With one hand, his fingers slide through your hair and the other one lifts you off the ground like you were a piece of paper.

He walked you to your room as he continued kissing you, he kicked open the door and placed you on the bed, his large figure loomed over you when he pulled away from the kiss to look directly into your eyes.

“What was that man doing here?” Sylus spoke in a soft tone, his fingers tracing your jaw as he continued to look into your eyes, seeking for the answer, which he already knew.

“You know what we did, why would I be dressed like this?” you tease, wrapping an arm around his neck, pulling him closer towards you. But Sylus just let out a mocking chuckle before he pushed you away and slid his fingers across your silky robe.

“Tell me how he did it, how’d he make you feel so good?” Sylus whispered, his large hands cup on your knees and he slowly spread your legs apart.

A whine escaped your lips and you bucked your hips towards him, the friction of his rough, disheveled pants made contact with your bare thighs, and your grip on Sylus’ arm tightened.

“You seriously want more after he fucked you like that?” Sylus asked, a hint of teasingness and mockery laced his voice. You glared at him and he chuckled in response, pressing himself against you.

He was already hard, again, and Sylus rocked his hips against your robe. A groveled groan escapes your lips as you synchronize the same pattern on Sylus. He moaned in response and pulled away, pulling his pants back down to reveal his cock on display for you.

He stroked quick movements, letting his pre, drip down him, and after a few seconds passed Sylus draped the robe on your sides and pressed his tip against your already stretched out cunt. Sylus thrusted slowly, letting you enjoy the few moments before he might go crazy like an animal in heat.

“Did he go this slow or–ngh” Sylus’ pace quickened and it took you by surprise, just now his pace was like a sloth, now it felt like you were going to rip apart as his length shoved deeper into you, his hard tip kissing your cervix.

“Or this fast?” Sylus asked again.

“I…mmph” you try to keep up with the pace but your hips and whole body was aching, Sylus had so much stamina left in him he continued to fuck you like a wild rabbit. His fingers dug deep into your hips and your moans started to grow louder.

“Sy!” you whine, tilting your head back as pleasure washes through you.

“Tell me, which was it? I want to make you feel as good as the other man did.”

That sentence sent shivers down your spine and you couldn't help yourself to give him an answer. You shook your head, trying to deny the words that were coming out of Sylus’ mouth but he shook his head, and continued asking you what would make you feel good.

“Please, just be yourself–you feel…ngh so, soo, good!” you moan, a hint of something flashed in Sylus’ eyes and he thrusted himself deeper than he could, he was practically almost balls deep inside you and a groggy moan escaped his lips as he sent the last thrust in you, and came.

Right. Inside. You.

He pulled away and plopped on top of you. His lips immediately making contact with your face.

“Is it bad I need you more than just this little friends with benefits thing?” Sylus asked, pecking small kisses along your face.

You chuckled and slid your fingers through his hair, planting your lips onto his.

part 7 of untamed desires | sylus -> next work