#his hair is soooo fun to draw

[fishlings]

more dirk

[jackshiccup]

some modern hijacks for the soul (and bumping shoulders as a love language)

shoutout @midoristeashop for these swag brushes <3

[kitamars]

hello have some coloured woofwoofs

[dracanboys]

i forgot blacktober is a thing. here's self indulgent zack design from may oops

[evergreen-endo]

worlds most irritating couple somebody separate them STAT !!!!!

[stellarsightz]

At least just let me say

That when I talk to you oh,

Cupid walks right through

And shoots an arrow through my heart.

[skunkes]

original colors

[automatonknight]

id: a digital drawing of sol badguy, based on the x plus challange illustration for guilty gear x. he has his back facing the viewer, but he’s looking back over his shoulder with his sword leaning on his arm. his other arm is next to his side. he’s grinning and sticking his tongue out. the sword is producing a cloud of smoke, which is flowing to the left and off-frame. the background is turquoise.

[changbin-froggy-jimin]

Also I think I only mentioned briefly, but Wooyoung literally inspired me to start drawing again (read: he’s so handsome he won’t leave my head so this is my outlet lol)

Also it wouldn’t be my brand if I didn’t make a million different backgrounds lol

[kissfruit]

I think if I smoked with homare arisugawa one of us would leave with a different gender

[passwordispassword]

thang from like. two weeks ago

[wasteddmoondust]

little family || remus lupin

pairing: remus lupin x reader 1,258 words, single mom! reader, established relationship, FLUFFY FLUFF, kid fic, maybe i just crave domesticity a/n: back to back fics like who is she... (had this in the drafts for a WHILE) omfg guys this was soooo crazy indulgent I'm gong crazy no i did not proof read but i hope you like it anway

Remus is just about to leave work when he gets the call. He sees your contact name pop up on his screen, Y/N <3.

"Hello?" he says when he picks up the call.

"Hi, Re," you reply. You voice sounds rushed and anxious. "Do you happen to be free today?"

"I am, love. What is it?" he asks softly, stopping in his tracks to listen to you.

"Something came up at work today that I have to stay and handle, could you pick up Lyla from daycare?"

Lyla, a little girl equivalent to a ball of sunshine. Though you had only been dating for over a year, he sees her as his own.

"Of course I will. I'll bring her back to yours?"

"Yes please, thank you so much. I'll buy takeout for dinner when I'm done. You okay with that?"

"Yeah, sure. I'll go pick her up now."

He hears you heave a sigh of relief over the phone. "I appreciate you so much, I love you."

He smiles. "I love you, too. I'll see you later."

Remus reaches the daycare and realises he doesn't know what he's supposed to do. He walks by the window and sees Lyla colouring in her classroom. She notices the movement and looks up from her drawing. He can't hear her through the window but she's jumping around and cheering at the sight of him, waving excitedly.

He waves back at her, smiling, then notices one of her teachers gesturing to meet her at the entrance.

She gets past the gate to the classroom, leaving Lyla behind. "Hi, I know you're here for Lyla but since you're not her mum I'm going to need your ID," she says pulling out a file from one of the shelves.

He pulls out his wallet and gives it to her and watches her scan a list of what seems to be names of parents of the children.

She takes a few seconds and finally says, "Ah yes, Remus Lupin. You're on her list. I'll get her for you." He watches the teacher look into the classroom and call Lyla.

And then he realises. He's on the list. He's on the list of people who can pick Lyla up from daycare. You put him on the list of people who can pick Lyla up from daycare.

He's snapped out of his thoughts when he hears Lyla's voice. "Remoose!" she yells, running up to him.

"Hiya, angel," he says and picks her up. His heart melts as she immediately wraps her arms around his neck for a hug. "Mummy will join us later, but for now it's just you and me, okay?"

"We can watch TV?" she asks. "And then- then play toys?"

"Mhm, that sounds like a good plan," Remus replies, and they head to your home.

Later, you turn your key to your flat and open the door. You can hear the television playing a movie and the sound of your daughter's laughter. You kick off your shoes and walk into the living room.

Remus is covered in the fake makeup from Lyla's child-friendly kit. His hair is also adorned with little flower hair clips. He sits cross-legged on the floor while she sits in his lap.

"Looks like you had a lot of fun without me, hm?" you say. Lyla jumps at the sound of your voice, immediately running to you.

"Mummy! Remus fetched me today!"

"I know, darling," you kiss her cheek. "I asked him to. Did he take good care of you?"

She nods aggressively. She runs back to Remus, who is already walking up to you.

"Well don't you look pretty today," you tease. He smiles and breathes a soft laugh.

"My makeup artist is talented. She's very serious about this," he presses a kiss to your forehead. "You hungry? I can heat up dinner."

"That'd be great, and then it's time for this bug to go to bed," you pick up Lyla. "Isn't that right?"

She lays her head on your shoulder, visibly getting sleepy as it gets closer to her usual bedtime.

"Say good night to Remus?" you turn your body, so she faces him.

Remus bends down to kiss her hair, "Good night, angel."

Lyla slowly closes her eyes, "G'night..."

Putting your baby to bed goes smoothly, and she easily winds down as she is tucked into bed. She snuggles into her blanket and looks up at you.

"I like it when Remus fetches me from school," you hear her mumble.

You smile at that. "Really?"

She nods. "I really like Remus."

"I really like Remus too, darling."

"I think you get very happy around him, Mummy," she whispers. "You were not very happy last year, but now I see you be happy with him. So I'm happy."

You feel your heart do something. Jump? Lurch? Lyla was right, being a single parent comes with its challenges and you can admit a lot of late nights were spent biting your nails and wiping tears from your cheeks. You tried your best to prevent her from seeing you in that state, but you know she's observant enough for her age.

And that's why you're so thankful to have met Remus. He accepted you despite the fact you had a whole child. He saw you not only as you but also as the mother of your child. He understood that Lyla would always be a priority to you over romance (unlike most men you've met). Despite all its complications, he has been able to fit into your lives as if he's already meant to be there.

A prime example could be taken from today. Surely he could've said no to picking up Lyla from daycare, he's just her mother's boyfriend, after all. But he agreed and handled the rest.

"He does make me really happy," you say to her. "Does he make you happy too?"

"Mhm! He always plays with me and watches shows with me. He also hugs me and kisses me. He makes me happy. He's like my Daddy."

You chuckle, trying to hide the way your heart is going crazy at that. Somehow, you take the leap. "You want Remus to be your Daddy?"

"Can I call him my Daddy?" she asks, her eyes hopeful.

"You'll have to ask him tomorrow," you say, and you wonder what his reaction would be.

"Okay, I'll ask him tomorrow. Good night, Mummy."

You kiss her forehead, "Good night, darling."

You walk out of her room to see Remus placing your plate of food on the table for you. Without saying anything, you approach him and hug him. He hugs you back.

He is silent for a while, swaying your body slowly as you hug. "You were in there for a while, what were you talking about?" he mumbles into your hair.

You take a deep breath and look up at him, chin resting on your chest. "I love you," you say.

He furrows his brows but nods anyway. "I love you, too."

"Lyla wants to call you her dad."

Remus stops swaying. What is he thinking?

"Okay," he says, simply.

You jerk your head back, "Really?"

"Of course, I love her too, you know. I'd be honoured."

Chuckling, you bury your head into his chest and squeeze him. You feel him press a kiss into your hair.

"We're like a little family," he whispers to you. And you can see it too. You, your daughter, and Remus altogether as one.

And there's honestly nothing you want more than that.

a/n: SO LIKE UM this has been in the drafts about the same time as the james one like i said this is just very very indulgent brainrot i still have plans for the james series!!!!!!! ty sm for your support <3 likes and reblogs are always appreciated.

[rubiehart]

congratulations on 1k babes!! you deserve all of that and so much more 🫶🫶 ur writing is always so good and you always eat it up! 💗

🏵️; 𝐬𝐨𝐥 𝐝𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫 - send in any prompt from this list and a character and i’ll write a short blurb based around the prompt!

morning sex with jj maybank 🤭

thankyou soooo much!! it means the world to me you’re really the sweetest🫶 also this was kinda long i got carried away 🙈

you’re cuddled up to his warm chest, cheek smushed against his pec as you squint as the sun peeking through a crack in the blinds. stretching your fingers that had been laying against his toned stomach, mindlessly drawing swirls against the muscle as you get used to the light.

you’ve got one leg thrown over his, his warm thigh sandwiched between yours and pressing deliciously against your aching heat, no doubt still wet from last night. you sigh quietly, rocking your hips gently so the crotch of your panties catch against your clit, your toes curling at the sensation.

jj starts to stir next to you, nose twitching a little as he stretches the arm you’re not laying on above his head, a groan leaving his mouth as he looks over to you, a cheeky smile playing on his lips as you slow your movements, not completely stopping as you look him in the eye.

“‘y havin’ fun there girly?” he says lowly, in that grumbly morning voice you love, you resist the urge to squeeze your thighs together over his, deciding to smush your face into his armpit instead of facing his knowing face. “a little.” you mumble into the flesh, a little smirk playing on your lips.

he nods his head slowly, smirk still adorning his lips “yeah?” he breathes out, you feel his breath tickle your neck and you laugh quietly, lifting your head. “mhm. would be more fun if you’d help me out though.” you smirk and he lets the grin settle on his face, canines showing as he flips you over, strong arms caging you in.

“whats’a magic word?” he smirks and you furrow your eyebrows in mock concentration. “abracadabra?” you giggle and he shakes his head with a smile, blonde mop shaking with the movement.

“hmmm.. please…?” you whisper, leaning up to whisper in his ear and you swear you hear him growl, low and deep in his throat before reaching one hand down to the waistband of your panties, eyeing you suspiciously when you whimper, even from the small touch.

he peels off your panties, throwing them to the side and immediately leaning down for a heated kiss, your tongues wrapping around each other, swallowing eachother’s moans, pulling away momentarily to drag his boxers down his thighs, his pretty length popping out and hitting stomach, little drops of pre-cum already dripping down his shaft.

“open sesame.” he whispers, as you widen your legs for him, barely even registering his words as he admires your cunt, soaking for him. your arousal dripping down your thighs by now, he was so done for. “yeah, that’s definitely my magic word.” you giggle as he stares, wide eyed and you cock an eyebrow at him, finding his antics cute.

“you’re actin’ like you haven’t seen my pussy before.” you state and he snaps back to reality, “oh- huh? oh yeah ‘s just…” he trails off, smirk returning as more arousal dribbles out of your pulsing hole. “please just fuck me jayj.” you plead, reaching up to grip his muscly shoulders, sliding your hands around to cup the back of his neck and bring him down into another passionate kiss.

“right.” he smirks, holding himself up with one arm, one hand gripping his cock as he lines himself up, you lean up on your elbows to watch where you connect as he slowly pushes himself inside, groaning loudly as he watches, completely enamoured by the way you swallow him whole, head dropped back against the pillows as you mewl at the all too familiar stretch, you’d never quite get used to it.

he drops his forehead against yours with a groan when he’s in to the hilt, sweaty blonde hair shadowing his forehead as you look into eachother’s eyes. “you doin’ okay baby?” he whispers, and you nod, genuine smile on your lips as you grip his tanned biceps.

“yeah.” he takes that as his sign to start, rocking his hips slowly in and out of you as you let out breathy little moans, right next to his ear, he swears he could live like this for the rest of his life. peering down to watch how your little cunt takes him so well, deciding against the idea quickly because he might just bust right now, he wants this to last, so he focuses on your eyes, the way they struggle to focus on him when he nudges that squidgy spot that makes you let out the prettiest moans he’d ever heard.

when you both finish, he cleans you up with his tongue, licking up everything he’d spilt inside of you, focusing on your clit and making you cum another three times until you were thrashing against the bedsheets, screaming “oh jayj!” grabbing on his hair and begging him to stop as he traces ‘jj’ over and over against your abused clit until he has you squirting all over his face. he could live in your pussy and be the happiest man alive.

[freyito]

Can you do Smoke and Reptile, sfw, them burying their face in readers boobs, using them as a pillow and how they’d react to reader to reader doing it back to them? You could do somthing suggestive.

I'm curious also, besides Kenshi and Kuai Liang who else are you a fan of?

imma be honest anon, this is such a fire idea. when i was at this a7x concert me and my friend saw a guy with double ds. like. BODACIOUS bro. that was the first thing our eyes went to. he looked like jesus christ brother. he spoke like he had a message from the gods.

anyways. to answer your question. sentimentally i'm very attached to Kitana and Scorpion in general, i played Kitana when mk9 came out (i was 7, my dad let me play mk when i was SEVEN) and my dad played Scorpion and i always got my ass handed to me. but he worked a lot and playing mk9 was the only time we really got together when i was a kid. with mk1, we've been able to play a lot more together and it reminds me of those times, it's really fun. now i win about half the matches we play, but i just don't play Kitana anymore. i really do prefer Kenshi.

I am actually married to Johnny Cage and Kenshi, soooo Also, to be honest, the first characters to draw me into Mk1 were Smoke & Sub-Zero. Hadn't really been a big Sub-Zero fan beforehand, not of Bi-Han or Kuai Liang. So it was fun having that revelation. And Tomas is just super cute, I actually love that he's Czech. We're not the same, but hey, we're atleast both slavic. I dont know why, I just love finding Slavic characters cause more often then not I end up relating to them. Sorry for the monologue, anon. Here's your boob request :P

cw: gn reader cause everyone can have boobs brother, bonus character!, proofread

"ɴɪᴄᴇ ᴘɪʟʟᴏᴡꜱ" || ᴛᴏᴍᴀꜱ & ꜱʏᴢᴏᴛʜ

-Tomas Vrbada

Tomas loves nothing more at the end of the day than getting to bury his face in your chest. As long as you two are in private, he'll wiggle his way into you somehow.

Half the time you two have together, he's face down in your chest, it is a regular occurrence and will stay a regular occurrence.

Does he do anything other than that? No. He's planking. He's in love, man, you can't blame him.

So, when you find him laying on the bed that one fateful night, defenseless, you give him the same treatment. You climb onto the bed, and slink your way into his arms.

He reaches out for you absent-mindedly, running his hands through your hair. Then you strike. You plank right into HIS boobs. He hasn't even registered yet. But you understand why he does it to you. Even if you can't breathe, it's somehow euphoric.

Tomas pauses, looks down at you. And his face flushes. You can feel his body temperature rise. He doesn't know how to react, he's been caught in just an inconvenient situaton.

He doesn't complain, though. He's just flustered. Real flustered. He holds you close after he can find his composure, still unsure but grateful of your touch.

-Syzoth

Syzoth almost always makes a dive for your chest when you two are cuddling. He'll be tangled up with you- quite literally, the man really enjoys being as close as possible- and still find a way to bury his head into your chest.

Doesn't matter how much you dodge out of it, he's going to wrap himself around you and find your chest somehow, someway.

But, he thinks he's free of this torment. He gets to lay his head in your chest, and run off freely. He does it when you two nap, when you cuddle, wherever, whenever.

You find him one night, after a long day and seize your chance. And your boyfriends boobies. Without a second chance you throw yourself at Syzoth, aiming directly for his chest.

You can see him realize in that moment what's happening. And you can see the exact look of 'awh fuck', almost as if in slow motion. And when you finally get to lay your head onto his sweet, sweet, pillows, he gives up right then and there.

Syzoth accepts the love, completely. He might act all pouty because you robbed him of his favorite thing to do, but secretly he loves it. You can almost hear him purr.

-Bonus Points! Bi-Han

Bi-Han doesn't really find himself buried in your chest too often. Mainly because he feels like he's controlled for that. He's thought about it, but refuses to do it.

But let's be honest, how can you not shove your face in his tits? They're massive, H cups AT LEAST. So you stalk your boyfriend, until you can find a private moment between you two.

He doesn't know your game, but he does know you've been following him. He's not annoyed, he's simply confused as to why you won't directly approach him.

So, when you ambush him, he's only slightly prepared. You go straight for his boobs. And you land directly in between them. Silence washes over you two.

Bi-Han doesn't understand. Part of him doesn't want to. So he simply wraps his arms gently around your waist and pulls you closer. He kind of thinks you're in need of comfort.

© freyito, 2023 | masterlist | queue | kofi DO NOT REPOST AS YOUR OWN OR USE FOR AI/AI CHATBOTS

[ellievickstar]

Pretty Lies

A/N: THIS THOUGHT STRUCK ME AS I THOUGHT OF THE MEME SO LIKE BEAR WITH ME FOR A MOMENT OKAY??? also i gave up valentine week, i want to write a lot does not mean i want to stick to a schedule.

Summary: Cassian has some questions about you and Azzy's relationship, and because you are both very private people you choose not to answer Cassian truthfully, but what will happen when he decides to test your answer out?

Request: Nope.

Pairing: Azriel x reader

Warnings: Fluff. I'm in my soft era okay??? shush. This is set before even Amarantha so somewhere between the first war and the curse.

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Cassian glanced between you and Azriel, both of you had been speaking through the mating bond, thus it was mostly silent. Truth to be told, your bond was quite new and Cassian had not really heard you both interact with each other since you both confessed your love.

"Hey...I have a question," Cassian spoke up, raising his hand slightly. You cocked your head curiously, waving a hand to encourage him to continue.

"Do you guys use pet names?" Glancing at Azriel, he shrugged.

"No," You said simply.

Narrowing his eyes, Cassian internally scoffed. He did not buy it, not for one moment. Azriel may have been the most quiet among the three of them but he knew for a fact that Azriel was probably the most affectionate behind close doors. Azriel cared in a way that was quiet, a way that did not draw attention. The smallest details that hinted to the fact that the shadow singer cared more than he let on.

Cassian nodded to himself, he would reveal your lies and expose them for what they are, this was his true purpose in life.

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His plan commenced during dinner.

Waiting for the proper moment to strike, he suddenly piped up when you and Rhys were deep in conversation, Azriel was listening to Amren closely as she complained about how boring her life was now.

"Hey, Y/N, what do bees make?" Cassian asked slyly. Hesitating for a second, you gazed at him before answering, "Honey?" It was then that Azriel suddenly said, "Yes, Sweetheart?" Mor exploded into laughter, Amren hummed her amusement and Rhys grinned like a wild cat.

Blushing a deep red, you turned your head to hide your face in Azriel's arm, his hand coming up to stroke your hair while your body shook from trying not to laugh, his lips curling up into a smirk.

"I KNEW IT," Cassian screamed, "YOU LIARS TOLD ME YOU DIDN'T USE PET NAMES, HOW COULD YOU LIE TO ME," Wincing at how loud he was, Azriel shot Cassian a pointed glare in which Cassian quieted down, sulking slightly as he dramatically collapsed back in his chair, clutching his chest from 'heartbreak'.

"I'm sorry Cass, but you're not the most...subtle person," You tried. You were trying to not snicker and be kind about it but he gasped louder. "I can be subtle. I am soooo subtle," He rolled his eyes.

"So if I told you I found my mate would you be calm?" Rhys joked. However, Cass's eyes widened at Rhys, his eye balls seemingly almost popping out. "I'M THE LAST ONE LEFT WITHOUT A MATE????"

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Bonus:

"Never lie to my face every again," Cass whined, chuckling you nodded, Azriel's wing tucking you closer to his side, ready to scoop you up once you were done talking to Cass so you could retire home for the night.

"I promise I will tell you every detail, even how Az-"

"NEVER MIND!"

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A/N: hope this was fun to read heheheh see y'all next time <3

Azriel taglist: @chessebookgirl (if you guys want to be tagged in any character fics please tell me and I will happily add you <3)

[buckgasms]

Daddy's Water Feature 💦

Soooo I am out of control but I don't care. This is so filthy, and every time I say that I'm like I can't outdo the filth and yet here we are...

I miss Princess and Daddy so they get to have some fun now. Plus Natasha, Steve and Sam. 🤭 There's a lotta sex, it's all sex to be honest and it's free use and bondage so if that's not your thang please keep scrolling, I won't be offended.

All participants are of age, consenting and Daddy always takes care of his best girl. Also I imagine princess in this position.

Damnation ahead

Bucky finishes the last knot on the rope and pulls at it for good measure. "I think you're all strapped in huh baby?" he says before sitting down on the little table where you are tied up.

You give a little wiggle, finding very little room for any manoeuvre. "It seems like it daddy" you emit a little giggle as he tickles at your thighs. "Now you remember the rules? you feeling safe and happy?" You nod, squeezing at his thumb before laying your head back

"I'm ready daddy, I can't wait" you smile as you hear the doorbell ring. "That's my girl."

He presses on final kiss to the back of your thigh before leaving to answer the door. You feel your heart pounding with excitement. In a few moments there will be a group of people, all who you know quite well, lining up to use you as they like.

Your exhale a deep breath as Bucky's voice draws closer and they all enter, a collective gasp at your predicament, but you can't see anyone yet. But they can see you. All of you.

You lay quietly as instructed, as they settle down and start chatting and joking, like it's just a normal visit. The fact only makes you tingle more, knowing you must be drenched already. It's a vicious circle of arousal and by the time someone approacheds you, you are sure it's dripping down your legs and tummy.

"So you gonna fill us in on this then?" Sam's voice is filled with mischief as he comes into view, followed closely by Bucky. 

"It's my little water feature" he smirks as his hand glides over your leg and up towards your heat. 

"Is that all?" Sam teases as he swipes a hand across your folds, you bite back a moan but can't contain the jerk of movement he brings out of you.

"Come on, you have to turn it on" Bucky says pressing a finger into your messy heat and jerking quickly. He retracts and leaves you for Sam to play with, going to stand by your head and gives you his finger to suck.

You moan as Sam plunges his fingers into you and jerks without mercy. He curls and flexes inside you until you are thrashing in your binds. Bucky leans down and whispers in your ear, "Stop moving princess, be a good girl". He chokes you on his finger but you manage to still yourself as Sam pushes you over the edge. Your release rushes out and creates a small spray, bringing a laugh and applause for the onlookers.

"How pretty" Sam mutters as he teases you a little longer before removing his fingers. "See what you mean, very nice..."

You have very little time to recover before the view of a half naked Natasha comes into focus. She bumps Bucky out of the way before straddling your face and pressing her own heat into your mouth. 

"God I've wanted to do this for ages" she says as she grinds into your tongue, which is now lapping at her sweet heat. Suddenly you feel her doing the same to you, and you use the fact that her thighs are muffling your voice to moan, which she seems to enjoy.

"Oooh printessa" she sighs before returning to your heat, her tongue devouring you, turning you into a complete mess. She builds you up to a height of pleasure but stops, leaning back to focus on her own.

Reaching back she grabs your hair and lifts your head to grind on your face. Someone starts slapping at your heat and with your final moan she comes, drenching your face in the process. 

More slaps to your heat follow but you barely register them as Sam is waiting for your mouth and sinks his cock in, quickly starting a steady rhythm. He groans up above as you choke on him, going slower but deeper as he pleases.

"Make the little fountain squirt again" Natasha calls, and this time you feel a thick cock being rubbed along your folds. It makes you slightly embarrassed to know it's Steve, but your embarrassment fades into pleasure as he sinks in, going all the way to the hilt.

"Messy little thing huh?" He growls as his thrusts settle into a unforgiving pace. He flicks and slaps at your poor clit, your whole body jerking as he does it. The sensation of both of them sends you skyrocketing, and indeed you fall over the edge again, forcing Steve out to drench him and yourself. 

"Hmm that is pretty cute" he says before sinking back in and chasing his own release. Sam pulls out of your throat and empties himself on your face, groaning as he does. "Shit that's good" he says before crashing back down on the couch next to Natasha.

She curls up next to him as they all watch Steve pound into you, rubbing again at your clit before pulling out and shooting his come over your lower body. He rubs at you for good measure dragging out another orgasm from you.

Bucky walks over, subtly running his hand through yours. You squeeze his thumb showing you are happy before he settles at your pussy, giving you little preparation before rutting into you. His hands squeeze at your thighs, his thumb sinks into your puckered hole and his perfect growls and grunts fill the room as he works on you. 

Even though you are sure you can't come again, he builds you up to a heavenly release, and fucks you through it, his brow sweaty as he steps away. He rubs the mess you and the others have made into your skin before turning away and pulling on his sweatpants. 

"Anyone hungry?"

💦

It's been a few hours since they all arrived. You can't really tell because you are in a state of blissed out confusion. Every so often one of them will appear, sinking their fingers into you, using your mouth, or theirs. Sometimes one of them, some times more. 

Around the second hour Bucky whipped out some toys to use on you while they all recovered a little, which seemed a little unfair in your brain addled state, but at the same time, you really, really wanted more.

And indeed you did get more.

Natasha educated the fellas on how to get the most out of a vibrator, testing out all the settings on your aching heat, showing what they all did and the effect it had on a silly little pussy like yours.

Bucky and Sam got into a argument about how many cocks you could take in one go which went on for a good while until Steve suggested they just tried it out. Even you couldn't contain the giggle as they argued about who would go where. Natasha tweaked at your nipples and reminded you water features can't giggle, but winked at you all the same. 

Your giggle faded as you watched them all manouver until they were pressing into you, the feeling of fullness drawing a long moan out of you until Steve cut it off by stuffing your mouth full. You cry out around him as the sensation sends bolts of pleasure from your head to your toes. You can't stay still and you feel the ropes create a delicious burn on your skin as they pump into you at all different paces, no break from their movement, even when you inevitably come from their actions. You make a mess of them, and they make a mess of you.

💦

Your body shivers and your are making a constant hum of pleasure that makes them all chuckle at you. Natasha looms over you suddenly, her face inches away from your heat, warm breath causing a tremor of pleasure to shiver down your body.

"I know we're not supposed to talk to her, part of the game and all that....but she's sooooo pretty right now." She coos and blows a stream of air over your sloppy heat, making you moan a little.

"It's true Buck, look at her, taken us so well, and so many times. She's all stretched out and sensitive... It's perfect" Steve adds, demonstrating the point by sinking his fingers into your ass and pussy, rubbing slowly as you moan.

"Tell us all about it baby" Sam says gently in your ear. "Have you enjoyed being our toy for the day?" You let out a whine as he gently twists at your nipples, something he's enjoyed doing all day, and has left them very sensitive.

They were bringing you to a final peak, the last of the day. They all work at you as Bucky appears in your eyeline, he leans down and presses a kiss to your lips. "Done so well Princess. They all want you so much don't they, but you're all mine. Just for me. Come Babygirl, come for me."

His words bring you to a final peak. Your voice breaks as you cry, leaving only a small wail in its place. They all coo and caress you through it, so proud of their Princess, dragging every last bit of pleasure out of you until you are shaking all over, fresh tears streaming down your cheeks.

"Alright that's enough" Bucky chuckles and swats their hands away. "Don't want her getting too used to this do we?" He presses a kiss to your lips before leaving you once more. They all come round to kiss you, telling you how amazing and perfect you are. It brings more tears but they are kissed away as they leave.

Finally the bonds are released and Bucky manages to pull you into his arms. "My god, they made such a mess of my sweet girl didn't they" he chuckles, using a warm cloth to wipe your face before peppering you with kisses. 

He checks you all over, running the cloth over you before adding more kisses where he can reach. You are still buzzing in cloud nine, but slowly returning to the real world. You play the rings on his fingers as he coos in your ear about how proud he is of you, so beautiful, so sexy, so perfect.

"I can't believe you called me a water feature Daddy" you pout as he chuckles, trying to hold it in when he sees you aren't messing. "Oh I'm sorry princess...but you have to admit it was kinda accurate". You both look at the mess on the floor where you had been and you cant help but chuckle as you bury your face in his chest. His warm laugh rumbles into your body making you press in tighter. You feel as he kisses your head  before carrying you off to the bathroom to give you a nice warm, bubbly bath.