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[edenscollardrawer]

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[kthologue]

4:36am – gojo satoru

synopsis. satoru is dying (he has a fever) and he needs his darling wife (you) to nurse him back to health 

contents. fluff, lovesick!gojo, even in sickness gojo can still flirt, he yaps a lot abt marriage and he’s kind of perverted, but he’s just so in love why dont you just give him one chance?

notes. i tried to make this very shoujo-esque. cant have a good shoujo anime without a fever episode!  this has also been sitting in my drafts for a hot minute. enjoy yet another fic of me showering satoru with affection (sigh).

the cold wooden floors of your dormitory creak underneath your waddling feet. your sleepy haze does not deter you from the strong desire for a cold glass of water.

surprisingly, the usual dark communal kitchen is illuminated by the small lightbulb inside of the fridge. you hear shuffling of some items from the white icebox, removing any ounce of sleepiness from you. it was unusual for anyone to be up at four in the morning.

a tuft of white hair peeks over the refrigerator door, giving the culprit’s identity away.

“satoru? i thought you were still on that mission in sendai?”

the sounds of digging pauses. satoru’s rises to his full height, towering over the rundown refrigerator door. he gives you a crooked smile that you rarely see. it’s dopier than one of his signature cocky smiles.

“missed me? don’t worry, i tried to speed run it since i knew i had such a beautiful woman waiting for me back home.” 

you placed a hand on your hip, scoffing at his pathetic attempts to flatter you. a snarky response was about to fall from your lips, but a series of painful coughs from the lanky male stopped you. 

you recoil back to avoid his germs. “gross. are you sick?”

satoru sniffles, pointing his nose in the air. the same nose that was starting to turn pink from irritation. “i can’t get sick. it’s physically impossible.” 

“don’t be stubborn, satoru. why didn’t you call for help?” 

he huffs, eyes trained to the floor. “it’s too early. shoko’ll kill me for waking her up.”

sometimes you forget that satoru had an image to uphold. he was the great gojo satoru, after all. 

but if you don’t take care of him, then who will? and despite your disdain at the thought of coddling his ego, it was only basic decency to take care of a fellow peer (or that was what you’d like to convince yourself).

silently, you place the back of your hand to his forehead. you’re not surprised by the warm sensation that you feel. 

satoru’s hazy eyes watch as you move your hand from his forehead to his cheek.

you purse your lips in concern. with the way satoru was stubbornly denying that he wasn’t sick, you were nearly certain that he was indeed not fine. without warning, you grab the collar of his white t-shirt and pull him to your room.

“at least take me out to dinner before~”

“shut it.”

it wasn’t hard to get satoru to settle in your bed. in fact, he seemed giddy at the opportunity. while he was happy cuddling with your rilakkuma plushie, you came to two conclusions: either satoru had a wound from his mission that got infected, or he was simply sick.

knowing his pride, you lean towards the former.

the boy in question winces when you grab his shoulders to inspect the damage done to him. the sounds of furious pats and heavy breathing is the only thing you can hear over your rapidly beating heart as your hands run down his body to check for any injuries. satoru sucks in his breath when your hands cup his cheeks to loll his head to check for any damages done to that pretty face of his. 

his body tensing up doesn’t go unnoticed by you. your imposing hands immediately retract, afraid of inflicting any more damage on him.

“where is the wound?!” your frantic eyes meet his blissed out ones. 

satoru sighs happily, lazily grabbing your hands to bring back onto him,  “there isn’t one, this just feels nice.”

your chest angrily puffs up before you shove him into your soft mattress. he grunts, but you know it didn’t hurt.

“[name]!” he whines, rubbing the arm that cushioned his fall.

you cross your arms angrily, “you scared me!”

gojo mimics your actions, crossing his arms while weakly glaring at you. his efforts to intimidate you prove futile as he shivers uncontrollably, resembling a newborn kitten.

sighing, you delve into your closet, emerging with an oversized black sweatshirt that you toss to him.

he catches it with ease, a chuckle escaping while he inspects the sweater, “i never took you for the type to wear this.”

“....that’s not mine.” you give a nod in the direction of the men’s sweater. the sparkle of amusement vanished from satoru's eyes, coinciding with his jaw dropping.

his grip on the dark sweatshirt tightened while his head darted back and forth from you to the clothing item. “then whose is it?!” 

“suguru’s.”

you think that you’ve broken him when his face scrunches up in disgust. it’s laughable how his mouth had managed to stay wide open the entire time.

“sugu-suguru?!” he splutters. you slowly nod, careful not to make any sudden movements that could provoke him any further. “why– how– explain yourself!”

you cast an uneasy glance at the sweater, finding it challenging to summon any recollections of how you obtained it, especially with satoru's piercing cerulean eyes fixed on you. his scrutinizing stare has the power to reduce you into a puddle.

“well? go on,” he urges you when you stay silent. 

“it’s nothing, really. i believe it was from that mission i had with suguru a while back. somewhere up north. i had packed light and suguru offered me his sweater.” you tap a finger on your chin to recall the memory. “i guess it just slipped my mind to return it.”

“slipped your mind, huh…” satoru sniffles before letting out a sneeze loud enough to wake up japan. you nearly jump out of your skin.

“suguru was just being friendly… and be quiet! yaga will have our heads if he finds you in the girls’ wing!” you warn the weary boy in front of you, prompting him to respond with a dramatic sigh.

“how mean!” he whines before making a pained expression. you quickly rush to his aid. when you make it to his bedside, satoru weakly hands you a clean tissue.

you stare at it blankly.

“be a darling and help me blow my nose?” he gestures for you to hold the tissue up for him. all you can hear are muffled whines when you shove him underneath your plush covers. 

when your flurry of attacks ends, he cautiously lifts his head from beneath the sheets. to his surprise, a steaming bowl of bitter melon miso soup is presented to him. while the broth isn't your personal favorite, shoko appreciates its bold flavor, spurring your decision to prepare it the night prior. despite its bitter components, the concoction had a perfect track record of treating illnesses. you have your brown haired friend to thank.

perhaps it was cruel of you to take enjoyment while he eyes the bowl in horror. you know his sweet palate couldn’t handle it.

he looks up at you with big pleading eyes while shaking his head. you roll your eyes.

“c’mon, it won’t kill you.” the bowl inches closer to him by your doing. “please?”

satoru's pallid complexion contorts into a hesitant frown. "i’ll eat it…” he concedes reluctantly. however, his gaze lingers on the bowl with a mixture of uncertainty and reluctance. you respond with a hopeful smile, but it fades when he adds, "on two conditions."

“this is for your own health, not mine satoru.” you remind him.

“doesn’t it pain you to see me suffer?” he brings up, eyes glittering in the darkness.

you suck in a breath. “...not really.” lie.

“you wound me, love.” he clutches his shirt like he has been critically hit. 

you bite your lip, tired of his theatrics. “what are the two conditions?”

just like that, gojo comes back to life.

“condition number one! you have to feed me.” he points one finger into the air, paired with an innocent smile. “and two: i want you to warm me up like that night in our first year.”

an unflattering appalled expression is cast over your face. no words leave your mouth for a good minute. “y-you’re disgusting. why are you the way you are?”

“love,” he sighs. “anyways, what kind of wife wouldn’t feed her husband while he’s dying?”

“satoru,” you warn. he was starting to babble nonsense again. “if i accept your conditions, will you shut up?” your eyes were starting to feel heavy. it was the middle of the night, after all.

he nods fervently.

carefully with the bowl of soup in hand, you gently squish yourself next to satoru on your full sized bed. the tight fit left you little room to move, forcing the two of you to nestle closely to each other. with a gentle maneuver, you rest your head on his chest. his arm slowly drapes itself protectively over your shoulder.

“your heart is beating awfully fast.” you whisper, tilting your head upward to take a glimpse of satoru’s feverish face. his breath hitches.

he takes a hand and holds your head back onto his chest to prevent your movement.

“shut it. i didn’t think you would actually accept my conditions.” he mumbles.

“don’t get used to it. this is another moment of weakness.”

you stir the spoon in the broth, basking in the silence of the night, save for satoru’s erratic heartbeat.

“this is very intimate isn’t it?” he gushes. “it’s almost like we’re married—”

“keep your side of the deal,” you remind him, lifting a spoonful of broth up to his mouth. satoru looks straight into your eyes as he opens his mouth to receive it.

his adam's apple bobs when he swallows, “i’m going to tell our grandkids that we were written in the stars.”

you shove another spoonful of soup into his mouth.

extra notes

satoru magically recovered from his fever the next morning.

his second condition (for you to warm him up like that night in your first year) refers to this fic from earlier on in the series.

satoru also made you promise to never accept another hoodie from suguru. if you needed one, satoru was more than willing to give you his! (you halfheartedly agree, only because he was acting all delirious because of his fever).

as of right now, there have only been three occasions where satoru has fallen asleep in your presence. he can testify that those were the best nights of sleep in his life.

shoko went into your room for a spare pair of stockings the next morning only to find you tucked into gojo’s chest. she chases him out of your room all while calling him a pervert . bless her heart.

[mybutterflykindred]

Thoughts on Chapter 19: Replace "love" with "bonds" and the meaning still holds

*sigh* In defense of Chapter 19....

I'm puzzled by some arguments claiming Naruto's original story never featured love to this degree. Really? Why exactly was Naruto going to such lengths to save his comrade? What was the interplay between Yahiko, Konan, and Nagato as they were forming the Akatsuki? All the pining and crushes on their peers from Rock Lee, Jiraiya, Naruto, Obito, etc. What do you mean this story was never about love?

Is it because Naruto frequently used the term "bonds" to describe what they were feeling, versus the dreaded "love." "Bonds" between brothers, rivals, comrades, your community, your enemies, etc.

Is it because the characters in Boruto are slightly more...transparent/forward about what they're feeling. You could argue that this is an effect of Eida (which is a whole other convo for which I WILL NOT defend Ikemoto on because I don't like how she was introduced to us). But truthfully, I think the key difference that turns reader off is the intentional use of the word "love".

But "love" can encompass so many things beyond romantic affection. "Love" for your child--Sasuke's Shinju is experiencing this as he attacked Sarada. "Love" for your comrade--Matsuri is dealing with her complicated feelings, because this person feels so familiar, and yet she cannot have the same relationship that Moegi has due to the circumstances. "Love" ties them to their humanity--that's why they have to devour it, lest it devours them. If you replaced the word "love" for "bonds" in Jura's speech, the sentiment is similar. People have sentiments that hinder their reasoning, that cause them to act irrationally.

Remember when Sasuke was obsessed with severing his "bond" with Naruto? That was him trying to devour any "love" he felt for his friend or village, so that he could seek vengeance. There's a reason Jura is saying this speech to Sasuke's Shinju in particular.

But the thing that bugs me most about this "dislike love" argument:

...The Naruto characters DID express romantic love VERY OUTWARDLY and WITHOUT SHAME. Naruto and Rock Lee openly pined after Sakura. Sakura and Ino pined after Sasuke. Hinata pined after Naruto. Obito pined after Rin. Jiraiya pined after Tsunade. Yahiko and Nagato competed for Konan's affections. Not to mention the multiple sexy jutsus/perverted bits. WHAT DO YOU MEAN BORUTO TALKS ABOUT LOVE MORE THAN NARUTO, LIKE GENUINELY??

The only key difference is in Boruto these romantic love discussions are largely mediated by one character: Eida. Her influence gets the characters talking about their feelings more openly, and even acting in "irrational" ways. Again, I have many issues with how she's written. But I think it's unfair to act as if TBV just throws in love, when it's more reiterating a concept we are familar with ("bonds") as a new motivating force.

What I cannot defend TBV on: oversexualization of girls and women in the story, excessive blushing to the point where it feels infantilizing.

But beyond that, IT'S OKAY for characters to express vocally that they like or love someone. I'd rather they do that in a healthy way, and not play into the older bits that would get featured (e.g. like masking oneself as a fellow teammate to steal a kiss from another teammate--not cool).

[inkyycapp]

Collage-Matsu!AU

All probably belong to a lame frat house or smth because...I mean...just look at them...

Lazy post

Idk random au hcs

cw: ocs

Osomatsu

Engineering Student (?)

Pretty lax with his work, has a some late assignments but usually hands them in on time.

Engineer work always manages to impress.

Actually fairly decent with what he does!

Natural charismatic and chill nature makes him an ideal student and well liked by his classmates!

Often goes to parties and, out of the brothers, most lively and seen out more with his brothers.

Still a pervert, but we love him.

Karamatsu

Law Student !!

Passing with flying colors.

Over the top ALWAYS.

Hands in assignments on time--no, EARLY actually. Cannot handle one tardy or late being a drag on his grade.

VERY passionate about what he does. VERY.

More assertive and combative with teachers and fellow students when it comes to debates or group projects.

Well respected by his peers, and often invited out, though doesn't often go to parties despite the pushing from Osomatsu.

Though, he does eventually cave now and again.

Choromatsu (i dislike him idk why)

Economic Student

Doing fairly well, passing but nothing over the top or crazy.

Never hands in a late assignment or late work.

Doesn't work amazing with group projects but doesnt work terribly either.

Architecture Student

Surprisingly passing fairly well!

Often doodles idols (Nyaa-Chan) in class, but always hands in work on time or even early with complex work and details.

Probably, a little bit of a teachers pet.

Ichimatsu

Law Student

Passing, but not doing the best he could do.

Often gets Karamatsu nagging him to interact more, to put in more effort, he is a law student after all.

Doesn't really care too much, and has few late assignments, but doing pretty okay.

Everyone always pauses to hear what he has to say, oddly his peers HEAVILY value his opinion.

Vet Student

PASSING WITH FLYING COLORS IT'S INSANE..

Does plenty of volunteer work, and actually strives in this line of work. And, while he still does law, he doesn't want to do that as his profession.

Animals love him and have a clear bias of him over his fellow students.

Actively trying to get over his fear of needles to work as a vet.

His peers again value his opinion, though here they're more intimidated by him more than his law student peers.

Jyushimatsu

Sports Tuition - Baseball !!

NEVER LATE.

NEVER HANDS IN STUFF LATE.

NEVER MISSES AN ASSIGNMENT.

PASSING WITH FLYING COLORS.

THE BEST AT WHAT HE DOES.

Always enthusiastic at baseball and has grown to befriend most to all of everyone on his team.

Plans to go big leagues and already has plenty of offers.

Todomatsu

Interior Design Student

Pretty well liked by his peers, often conversing and making friends easily. While Todomatsu doesn't go to many parties like Osomatsu, Todomatsu prefers lowkey parties, group study sessions, etc..

Overall passing fairly well!

Amazing at group projects, often excelling at communication, and makes sure everyone does their equal parts.

Political Science/Politic Student

Similar to before! Pretty well off, and liked by his peers.

Often takes part in debates and events, normally taking part in setting up as well!!

Avoids his brothers, though his brothers do somehow manages to embarrass him regardless. All the avoiding was useless in the end.

Totoko

(Sorority Girl)

Different Sorority house as Nyaa but later tranfers half-way through the year.

Economics !!

PASSING WITH FLYING COLORS..

She needs the cash, and needs it now.

Has a few late assignments, but she's one of kind student.

Very cute, and well like by most if not all her peers!

Business !!

Similar to before, passing with flying colors!

Few late assignments, but there are a sparse few.

Nyaa-Chan

(Sorority Girl)

Music Tuition !!

Literally poster-girl of the school.

Amazing at what she does, even if she does it differently than what was stated on the assignments.

Not one late assignment and ALWAYS does it with class!

Social Science !!

Same as before!

The BEST at what she does, it doesn't matter.

Her gaggle of fanboys always trailing her, though despite the fame is sweet once getting to know her.

Keeps her daughter a secret, so being an idol, a student, and a mother sometimes her close friends (matsu brothers, totoko[, &rei]) help her take care of her daughter when she gets overwhelmed.

+Oc content, don't mind this.

Reina

Does marital arts on the side, though prefers to keep it in the dojo only.

Prodigy, and definitely the dojo master's favorite, though tends to deal with some ridicule and jealousy from her male peers.

Her older brother (Hakuno) is a almost graduate law student. Both don't talk much despite how close they were growing up.

Art / Fine Arts Student

Prefers turning in assignments at the end of class away from prying eyes.

A few late assignments, though normally turns them in eventually.

Doesn't do too well in group projects, and ends up doing most of it, though she normally doesn't complain.

Passing pretty well!

Normally tried to avoid group projects, but gets dragged into them anyways.

Often called "Hakuno's little sister" despite her clear dislike of it.

Hakuno

Often seen with his girlfriend, Cheriko, or Cherry.

Normally avoids topics like his younger sister, and has since stopped attending her minor to large scale tournaments.

Often brash and to the point. Often sees Karamatsu as an obstacle or competition as he was once top of the class and had since been booted to second place.

Law Student

Try hard. HEAVY TRY HARD.

Always there to hand in assignments on time, and VERY competitive in debates.

However, he has a hard time listening to others and prefers only to work alone and refuses to hear others opinion which in the end only harms his grades. Though, not by too much.

Has grown more competitive during class debates.

[ryuichirou]

(almost)Everyone/Fellow headcanons

Today is the day! We have a bunch of requests for Fellow-centric hcs, and I’ll try to go through all of them at once. I hope I didn’t miss anyone. Thank you for your asks!

Anonymous asked:

omg! omg! top!Gidel???? do have any headcanons for the shota kitty?

wonderlandwriting asked:

Your pinned post: gets updated with top!Gidel and bottom!Fellow. Me: Oh? 👀 Mind elaborating on that/spare some HCs if you please? 😏 (if the reason Gidel is a top is because of a Specific Scene near the end of the event... God bless, I love the way you think)

blackbutlerfandomnerddomain asked:

Do you have any sexy or fluffy headcanons you want to share with Gidel and Fellow?

Alright, let’s start with Fellow’s favourite boy Gidel! >:3 The fact that you got excited the moment we posted these two really makes me giggle, so I hope you enjoy these.

Starting with the fluffy ones, and I believe this is the only fluff we’re going to have in this post lol

The reason why Gidel doesn’t use sign language is because he never learned how to: Fellow always knows what he wants to say anyways, and he is pretty much the only person Gidel “talks to”, so learning a way to communicate with others would probably be a bit of a frustrating process for Gidel. He loves this bond that the two of them share.

Gidel knows better than to interrupt Fellow when he wheedles another naive scholar, but sometimes he sneakily tickles him. He just really enjoys how Fellow’s voice cracks a little and goes a bit higher when he’s being tickled, and then how he looks at him all angrily. Fellow is so funny.

Fellow would rather stay hungry for a day or two but make sure that Gidel eats something. Of course, Gidel doesn’t allow Fellow to starve himself, so sometimes he forces him to open his mouth and shoves food in there until Fellow starts chewing and swallowing not to suffocate. He almost choked to death one time, so this isn’t the best way to approach this…

Gidel doesn’t speak, but he purrs. His purring comforts Fellow a lot, especially after a long rough day. A lot of times Gidel just hugs him, pushes his head against Fellow’s chest or neck and starts purring, and it makes Fellow fall asleep peacefully.

This is their favourite position to fall asleep in general, they always cuddle together, but for some reason by the morning hours Gidel always ends up hugging Fellow’s fluffy tail and drooling all over it.

Alright, leaving the fluff behind~

Gidel is absolutely not as innocent as he looks: he’s been reading spicy magazines since he was like 6. He still reads them every time he finds a new one, and he is very interested in anything that has a spicy image on it: strip-club fliers, calendars, etc. Fellow thinks it’s a phase and says that Gidel is a little pervert, but still kind of encourages it by getting him some of these “sexy cat-ladies books to look at while rubbing yourself”. He doesn’t get too jealous, but he also shouldn’t: the only one Gidel is actually physically interested in is Fellow.

They’ve absolutely been spotted being suspiciously close and doing unsavory things to each other several times, but it doesn’t really matter because they’re going to be out of town soon anyways. That being said, Fellow always gets both concerned and startled when he feels like someone is watching them. He is worried because he wants his privacy at least when he is with Gidel, but his body reacts in excitement and arousal, and Gidel always noticed that.

When they are lucky enough to have a motel room for all for themselves, they plan to finally have a good rest and sleep for as long as they can, but it never happens. Gidel gets way too excited to sleep after jumping on a bouncy bed, and then gets clingy and doesn’t want to go to sleep until he licks Fellow freshly cleaned body all over with his cat tongue and has sex with him. Sometimes he just humps/fucks himself into falling asleep, but sometimes it’s way past 3 A.M., and Gidel is still all lively and horny. And Fellow knows things are only going to get worse as he gets older…

Even though they started getting intimate kiiiind of for Gidel’s sake (because the boy really has 0 boundaries with Fellow, and Fellow considered himself kind enough to tolerate his sudden desire to hump + maybe help him out here and there with his hand and mouth), it quickly became clear that Fellow really enjoys being with him himself. He has sex with all kinds of men all the time, but the way Gidel treats him feels different. Even though he doesn’t fill him as much as the other men do, he feels teased enough down there to cum.

That being said, sometimes Gidel wants to fill him more, so at times he uses his hand. Fellow gets especially embarrassed when he does that and complains about feeling like a hand puppet, but the way his knees tremble and his tail goes crazy makes it pretty obvious that he loves it. And Gidel loves teasing him by suddenly changing the pressure inside by playing with his fingers.

Anonymous asked:

Hcs Fellow ships for Ace and Kalim?

Alright, let’s talk about Ace!

At some point during their stay in the Playful Land, as Fellow was leaving one group of NRC boys to check on the other ones, he felt a strong cramp in his butt (the aftermath of him doing his other “business” earlier this week) that made him limp a little. And he swears that he’s heard Ace whispering to some other guy “Do you think he is…?”, as if Ace would see a guy limp and instantly think “yep he gets fucked”. It was almost definitely Fellow’s imagination, but the embarrassment he felt was strong enough to make him think about it every time he looks at Ace. “He knows, this little brat”.

Ace is Fellow’s most and least favourite boy out of everyone in NRC. He seems very sly and you have to be careful around him, but he is also surprisingly easy to influence. But he is also very nasty and probably the biggest brat out of all of them. But he also knows card tricks and feels like someone Fellow would probably connect with if it wasn’t for their circumstances… but he is also super childish and can drive Fellow insane in less than 2 minutes!

Ace actually really likes Fellow as well, he kind of thinks he is cool even though he is still mad at what he did to them. Which also gives him a good reason to turn on his “cute little kohai” mode to tease him: he clings, he asks for things, he pushes this fake persona to the point it’s very difficult for Fellow to get along. But he also noticed that the pushier he got, the more flustered Fellow got. Hm… (Ace would be one of the first ones in NRC to even think about having sex with Fellow)

If they end up having sex, Ace would be insufferable. Fellow is used to dirty talk, but the way Ace talks is so different from his usual clients: he really is a nasty brat that makes fun of him for enjoying it as much as he does. But whenever Fellow actually starts talking and flirting back, Ace shuts up because if there is one thing that Fellow knows, it’s how to fluster horny virgins. Fellow would almost consider Ace cute when he starts avoiding looking at him and moving faster because he is very close to cumming.

Fellow should absolutely be smarter than Ace both in terms of life experience and in terms of trickery, but somehow he ended up sucking him off at the ferries wheel (when the others were too busy ruining the park, but Ace pulled Fellow away to the attraction for seemingly no reason). Ace said that the whole thing got him very horny, they started bantering, and boom, Fellow is on his knees pleasuring this boy who is having the best time of his life and about to go and break some more stuff. How did this happen??

And now Kalim~

Fellow is very conflicted about Kalim. He is the friendliest one, and probably the richest, so he should probably start flirting with him asap, but the idea of having a rich suitor like him is at the same time alluring and insulting. Fortunately, he doesn’t have to think about it for too long: he tried making flirtatious (or just sliiiightly vulgar) comments towards Kalim a couple of times, and Kalim completely missed it both times.

If Kalim would have agreed to join Fellow and Gidel and perform for them to make money, Fellow would have given him a blowjob for free just to thank him. He actually had this thought as he was trying to lure Kalim into ditching the school, he actually thought that he wouldn’t mind kissing and sucking Kalim’s dick that one time. Come to think of it, he just wanted to do it to break Kalim’s innocent look…

If they end up having sex at any point, Fellow would go into it thinking that he would actually break Kalim’s innocent look and overwhelm him with how good he’ll make him feel. But for some reason, despite Kalim very likely being a virgin, the tables would turn and Fellow would end up being the overwhelmed one. Kalim is innocent, but when anything sexual is happening, he gets passionate.

But also despite being overwhelming and passionate, there is something very loving and caring in the way Kalim touches and moves. And he learns pretty fast, and he is probably just naturally good at finding the best places to touch… Fellow would end up feeling surprisingly refreshed after sex, which is very new to him.

After meeting Kalim, Fellow is going to get reoccurring dreams about being a sex-slave in his harem. He hates the idea, but his mind just keeps coming back to it and making him dream about being dressed in pretty silks, objectified and played with. Sometimes he wakes up in cold sweat, sometimes he wakes up wet for a different reason.

Anonymous asked:

Fellow and the TWEELS?! Omfg plz tell me more. Do you have any headcanons with these three? That sounds kinda Hot ngl 👀

I am so glad you asked about the Tweels/Fellow, Anon…

Since the post is already pretty long, I won’t give them separate lists, but maybe some other day we can revisit their dynamics.

Both of them got interested in Fellow the moment they saw him, and then they realised the other one is also interested, and then they made a non-verbal agreement that whoever gets to fuck him first wins. It’s hard to say who’s won though because they banged him together.

Fellow was preparing himself to Floyd biting him and even asked him specifically not to bite, and then he immediately felt himself being bitten. By Jade. Fellow was so sure that this one wouldn’t bite, what the hell…! And he smiled about it, too! (Of course Floyd didn’t listen to him and bit him a lot too)

The Tweels really liked Fellow’s pretty ears and tail. As Floyd was fucking him, he had the tip of his tail in his mouth and was chewing on it, and as Jade was shoving his dick in his throat, he was tugging on his ears and playing with them. Fellow does get stimulated in these regions very often, but this felt very different. It’s like they weren’t afraid to rip his poor ears off…

Did Fellow know that these two are mafia kids? He should have, but he didn’t… but they let him know during the third round of fucking, as Fellow was getting tired and starting to fall asleep. That woke him up instantly, and Jade and Floyd had a nice laugh because of his reaction. Is he going to start sucking them off more eagerly now?~

These two broke Fellow’s brain a little. Not enough to ruin it completely, but he feels like despite all the hardships he went through, nothing will compare to the fear he felt when he was with them. And being overstimulated sexually while being so scared felt very weird… that from now on, whenever he’s scared he feels a little bit aroused. And remembers how these two were toying with his body for hours and hours until they got bored.

Anonymous asked:

OOOOH I SAW MOBS BOSSES X FELLOW ADDED TO THE LIST.... I do rly like the idea of fellow & gidel, but mob bosses x fellow is soooo juicy for art and hcs...... thoughts? plans?? plz plz plz this is living in my head RENT FREE... 😍

Anonymous asked:

Fellow being ship by the shady boss makes me think of Ruggie. Any hcs of Fellow dealing with his bosses?

Last, but certainly not least! MOB!  I really love this theme wtf why don’t we do it more often.

Some of Fellow’s clients are very rich (one would shudder if they only knew what kind of nasty things Fellow knows about some of the most influential people of the world), but there are times when he has to give a handjob or a blowjob to some dirty poor innkeeper, just so he gives them (Fellow + Gidel) a place to sleep in for a night.

Sometimes he has to do it with Gidel watching. He doesn’t like forcing Gidel to watch (Gidel doesn’t mind though), but the biggest plus is that sometimes Gidel manages to steal some money from the guy while he is too busy railing Fellow on the floor.

Fellow’s favourite client is one old man who pays a lot but barely does anything because his penis doesn’t work properly, so Fellow just has to perform like he is having the best sex of his life, and then he gets a lot of money. Fellow’s least favourite client is one gross man who spits on him, tugs on his hair and tail, slaps him around, fucks him in 5 different position, has a dick so huge and twisted in shape that it basically scrapes his insides, drowns him in cum and then sometimes refuses to pay until Fellow licks his dick clean. But Fellow’s body loves the second guy much, much more, and he hates it.

He actually prefers to take a dick up his butt than to suck a dick: even though it should be easier to handle, somehow his clients always ignore him asking not to cum into his throat, and he ends up coughing and gurgling for hours after that. He feels like whenever he does that, everyone knows that he’s been choking on cum, and his cheeks feel instantly red and hot. (And this isn’t even the worst thing because there was this one guy who peed in his mouth.)

The biggest amount of men Fellow can take at once is 5 if they take turns and use different parts of his body. But he’d only done it like once or twice because he is always completely ruined by the end of these sessions. That being said, when it happens, his brain just stops working at some point, and he feels something that is very close to a complete bliss when there is nothing but insane pleasure and overstimulation in his brain, and even the pain feels pleasantly tingly. He likes this feeling… And he likes the money. But hates waking up after taking 5 men jesus fuck.

Phew, I think that’s all. Thank you so much for asking and for reading! <3

[aforestescape]

autistic! john price gender neutral reader

i gave this "no thought" and yet it's so long lmao. i am just spitballing tho so excuse any mistakes and pls enjoy. happy autism awareness months fellow autis xx

likeee. john is just my very beautiful caricature for beefy and hairy older men who are the most gentlemen like perverts with old men values. it tracks

- ᰔ - his favorite interest is on the military and the ways it's been used on other military entities and populations throughout history. (he's not a soldier in this because...well no) he spends hours of his free time watching documentaries, writing in his many journals notes after reading war journals and the likes. and after he gets his younger, lovely bird you convince him to start sharing his analysis online, finding community with other nerds.

- ᰔ - contemplating whether he'd have his own small company or just work for one. he'd be remiss on having to be the face, having to interact with people in professional circumstances. masking and trying to follow so many different cues throughout the day instead of just working would leave him far too drained.

maybe it's his company but he has kyle be the face. he's the most personable out of the group and he wouldn't want kate to have to deal with all the misogyny that comes with blue collar work. not that she couldn't handle herself but she's also just so much better at connecting with actual clientele than being showy and amiable.

- ᰔ - the aspect of change he hates with a passion is the loss of family values. he tries to listen and learn, not be so toxic. he's been alive long enough to see and draw the line on relationships that have been some of the worst of those values. but he still wants three, maybe four kids and a nice house he's repaired himself. a much nicer fence than plain white picket but a fence none the less. a dog and a partner to come home to cooking a nice meal that he can dote on. show how thankful he is for them after the babes are down to bed and it's just them in their king sized bed.

he's not too big on religion but he grew up in church. pretend to go every sunday whenever he takes the new branch of the price family to visit his parents. get the little ones involved in sports so he can take a random friday off to go watch them run around with friends and score points. pizza parties and ice cream at the local shop with a bunch of rowdy kids that will be fast asleep on the ride home.

he's just incredibly buffed up on the idea of being the man of the home that gives himself so his family can thrive.

so forgive him when he's offended and can't hide his perhaps irrational anger as the pretty bird he's managed to get to go out with him says they want to pay their half of the first date. when they're talking about what they want a future life to look like and he's absolutely not having it when you say bills should be divided. separate bank accounts are one thing, he'll just make sure he's got extra cash on hand to give to you but having you pay for something he can afford himself is rude. is he supposed to spend his money on himself? when he can just make sure you and your future family are well taken care of.

if he's not taking care of his partner what is he doing for you exactly? what kind of man is he when he comes home to find you fixing the hole in the wall from a moving fiasco. he's absolutely livid and mute as he gives you a nasty stink eye for days. didn't even have the audacity to call someone to fix it. no, you got on your knees and did it yourself. an affront he's going to be hanging onto for many years to come.

it takes a while for him to come around to the idea that he also needs to be taken care of. shared spa days and funding his interests is as much as you've been able to get him to budge on the subject.

the one change you're glad he's not willing to make is shaving. he'll trim down his beard and body hair every so often but he prefers being covered and warm. not to mention the memory of your reaction the first time you saw him naked. the way your pupils dilated and the loud moan you let out before jumping him is a highlight moment.

- ᰔ - he's got an oral fixation. he needs something in his mouth at most times in order to stim and focus on other things. whether it's a toothpick or a cigar depends on the time and content of the day. he refuses to use those toys he's seen online, they're all far too childish looking for a grown man to be using.

you have a miscellaneous drawer in your nightstand that's full of a few packs of cigarettes as well. he doesn't smoke those, prefers a nice clean cigar, but he likes to keep it hanging from his lips to fidget with. and when you're alone together or in private company he'll drag you towards him. head pressed into the crook of your shoulder to chew on your skin. you're constantly covered in teeth marks from how much he nibbles on your skin to release emotions and calm his mind.

another stim he has that you think is adorable is when he's standing. he'll randomly hike up on his tippy toes and back down. it makes you quietly laugh when he absentmindedly repeats the action again and again.

- ᰔ - noise sensitivity and emotion regulation. he didn't grow up in a time period where he had readily available tools to help with just how sensitive his ears were. he just had to get by. the noise of electricity, traffic lights down the road, the creaks of stairs all went straight to his head when he'd already been having a not so good day. frustration builds up easily and he's always tried to hide his anger.

this bear of a man, and the way he's had to police his reactions, expressions and speech. john's well aware of just how scary that can be to others. it's a give and take between being true to himself and trying not to harm others in the process. so he's gotten used bottling it up. tries not to make too many snippy comments at people and sometimes goes mute instead to avoid more problems.

a/n: if y'all know any good oral stim toys because literally that part was just my own pain. i use the fake cigs actually myself but i need ones to bite sigh

also, you guys don't know how much self control it took to not make an otherwise tame post include a sniffing kink about his body hair, another sigh

[virtuouswhitehatorganization]

Heroes And Villains Who Totally Would Have A Big LGBT Fanbase (Even If They Are Not LGBT Themselves)

Heroes

Goldheart

Given he has a big fanbase I wouldn't be surprised and many speculate about his sexuality to the point it ranges from thinking he's gay to pansexual. Also the tons of shipping people have had between him and Flug despite being archnemeses. And again I totally see him getting into LGBT activism for both clout and because he secretly is a member.

2. Miss Heed

Given how popular she is through social media, I like to think she would be open about her status of about what canon sexuality she has (which I think is bisexual). She probably uses her status to get clout when it's pride month and proclaims how active she is in being a good LGBT activist. Also she loves to pander to anyone who can give her love and attention from any source.

3. Omega Nuclear

He's just straight ally incarnate he just would be the best supportive person he can be from my oc sidekick of his, Green Rod to his fellow former partner, Miss Heed, before he brainwashed him. He totally has a LGBT fanbase who again probably are bara fans and he doesn't mind them unless they are pairing him with Coyote.

4. Airlock

Probably isn't in tuned with her fanbase, but I do think some would find her an icon due to her butch look. She probably would be apathetic and ignore it and would probably do something mean to them like she did with that PEACE agent forcing them to give them their belongings to her.

5. Sunblast

Like Omega Nuclear, he's total bara bait for many people. I like to think before his capture by Penumbra he really loved to pander for the LGBT fanbase for clout and didn't really think much about being an ally except it can boost his image.

Villains

Flug

Why the bagged top scientist of Black Hat because seriously he was Goldheart's arch nemesis and again you know people were shipping them? Also people wonder what is under that bag and like to think there is a cute face. Also we all totally think he's into guys in addition to girls. He probably gets flustered he gets this kind of attention.

2. Miss Valdoom

Given she's called the "Evil Queen" I think she would love attention from any source. I like to think she would love to be admired by her beauty by both men and women. Also this line here they mention how it's laughable she would fall for Heed, so it indicates that Miss Valdoom is attracted to women. And again Illuminarrow was going all starry eyed at her so totally has a LGBT fanbase.

3. Coyote

I see this guy as straight, but I totally see him having a fanbase of LGBT people who are into the bara scene and he fits the image. Also again you can't go wrong with a guy who does leather. I do think he would find it an ego boost he's got some sort of notoriety with a specific crowd it gives more villain cred. However, like his archnemesis, Omega, he probably doesn't like being paired with him. I also think he would be a straight ally and encourage the "Be Gay, Do Crime" rebellious thing.

4. Demencia

Even though she's obsessed with Black Hat, I don't think that would stop her from having admirers in the villainous community. I totally see her as bi with a target on Black Hat (who she totally would love regardless if he was presenting himself male or female). She's probably indifferent since they aren't Black Hat, but probably calls them perverts who get off her kicking ass and taking names.

5. Metauro

Straight ally with a huge LGBT fanbase which comes with the same reason as his fellow villain Coyote which is he's bara bait. I like to think he's very interactive with his fanbase and also makes jokes about himself and why they would find him attractive. He also tries to use his fanbase to spread awareness about cruelty to bulls and how to prevent it.

[gothcsz]

I hope these anons like the one who sent over blatantly racist digs, like the one from last night, never deter you from doing what you do here and sharing your gift with us. The PP fandom is full of so many brilliant, talented voices. I am continually blown away. There are like 15~ writers I have found here whose blogs I check regularly and whose writing I am truly so inspired and riled up by hehe—you very much included and at the top of that list! I’ve been seeing these pathetic worm-brained racist anons lately coming for the POC. I just hope they don’t cause people like you and others to take a step back.

As much as that would be totally warranted and like people have to do what they have to do to protect their headspace, part of me is also certain that it’s not like this is a fucking army of trolls. Realistically, because it’s anon, I swear to god I have this gut feeling it’s like two, maybe three losers TOPS. I feel certain it’s just like a couple truly sad desperate boring pathetic losers who have NOTHING better to do so they are playing keyboard warrior saying shit they’d never say to your face and continually making new blogs to keep up their charades. And whoever these few people are, I know their asses feel sooooooo powerful riling people up. Which is so laughably sad. That THIS is what does it for them. 🙄 truly like I’d pity them if it wasn’t so vile. But the only takeaway I have when writers like you rightfully engage and call it out is that not only is the fandom filled with gifted writers, but some smart ass fucking people. Makes me more grateful to have found this community even just as a reader.

Anyway I love you and so many of your fellow writers and these few pathetic assholes wherever they may be are truly just that, deeply pathetic.

this is me every time i get a hating ass anon:

they're sooo crazy showing their asses on here like that—embarrassing. just a bunch of thugs, i'm clutching my pearls! but imma let them do that in front of everyone so we can all point and laugh and shame them 😂🫵

honestly i'm not taking anything they say to heart and i have so much fun on here i am not about to let a few opps ruin that for me!! I JUST WANNA FUCK JAVI LIKE THE REST OF US

no but i so agree i've met so many cool fucking people on here like hello i am not alone in my weirdness there's also other freaks (endearingly) that get me and on top of that they're fucking ARTISTS like hello i've literally had my brain chem altered by so many fics i've read just in the past year so like...

just smart pretty talented and above all PERVERTED!!!!!!

thank you for this message it means a lot for real 🖤 i appreciate everyone who reads my shit and interacts with me you guys really do make me very happy!!! 😭🖤

[reinerswarrior]

Hey Warrior!

I saw the art in your recent post with a guy looking like Reiner in water and that gave me an idea

What if he and Reader are suddenly stuck together in an onsen kind of place and maybe Reader mixed the entrances to the ladies and mens areas and well let’s say things get spicy…..

A Messy Mixed Mistake

AUTHORS NOTE- I love this, it took me a while to write it and catch up but I’m doing my best with requests,keep ‘em coming

Warnings: sex,publicplace,grinding,cream pie,dirty talk

You weren't quite sure why you were so stupid...But you made a mistake and you lived with the consequences...

A FEW HOURS EARLIER

You groaned as you gather your stuff to go to a shower and you were looking forward to it since you hadn't been able to have an actual bath in forever since you had been stuck with showers at the base because that was all they had but now that you and a handful of cadets had decided to spend the weekend in the Trost area for a while,you finally had a chance to soak in a hot bath.

The only thing you didn't like was that it was communal so you waited till the middle of the night where you thought no one would be around to gather up your stuff and head down there for a decent soak.

You stop at the doors and yawn as you push open the left door by habit,always assuming the left was the door to the ladies and right was the gentleman's but that was your first mistake of the night as you shoulder the door open and you step inside before you rub your eyes and they widen

You weren't use to the steamy opening but when you walked toward you almost fell into the water itself because you could barely see your own feet but you managed to set your dry clothes aside and slip your current ones off, sighing in relief as your breasts come free from the cumbersome bra they were in all day and as you slide your naked body into the water,you let out a groan of relief and then settle into the warm water but then your nose crinkles

"God ...it smells like smoke in here" You complain as you shift and slink under the water slightly before you heard the water shift and you freeze,that didn't sound like it was from you...Were you not alone like you had originally thought? Now you were worried but you weren't self concern since you thought it was just another fellow woman but then you heard a voice cut through the steam

"Sorry, My bad"

You felt your heart sink deeply inside you as you register the deep baritone voice of someone who definitely was NOT a female and then you shivered at how the deep voice rasped and echoed in the room,giving the illusion of the voice filling the whole room.

You dart underwater,the warm water settling around your neck as you peer out through the steam and then a large hand waves it away and then the steam settles away from him and you see who it is.

Your eyes widen in shock as your orbs meet sparkling golden ones and a shit eating smirk that could only belong to one man

Fucking Reiner Braun

“BRAUN?!” You exclaim as your cheeks flush deeply and you hope the steamy atmosphere could be an excuse on why your cheeks were red.

You watch at the male was slouched on the outer wall of the tub with his arms outstretched on either side of the tub and he grinned again

“The one and only…What’s a pretty thing like you doing in the men’s section?Hoping to get a peek at something?” He asked as he raised an eye brow and you couldn’t do anything for a few seconds but sputter out in a flustered manner

“Uh-?!…no-?!” You sputter before you cross your arms under the water in case he could still see you and you felt so exposed, but to your dismay…you actually liked the feeling despite his eyes never leaving your face.

“Your the pervert- You’re the one in the women’s-!You just wanted a peek at something too you degenerate!”

You counter while he chuckled “on the contrary I actually did not want a peek..but with you stripping off naked right in front of me, what else could I do?” He asked with a grin and then you thought you could of died right then and there. You did strip off and take your time sinking into the water…there’s no way he didn’t see you completely naked.

You stare at him and then consider the situation….. Now that you think about it, you didn’t really look at the label and just assumed so now you were screwed. You had to be the one who made the mistake so you didn’t quite know what to say so you say the first thing in mind.

“So…”

The silence afterword was deafening but by his face, You could tell he was throughly amused but he whole thing but as your eyes settled on his features, You notice that his cheeks were just as flushed and his eyes would dart away once in a while as you sit across from him.

“I’m sorry” You say as you rub the back of your neck and shyly look down at the water but that’s when you could see the pale color of his skin and those thick,muscular legs you knew he must have.

“I don’t know what you’re apologizing for.. I’m perfectly happy” He says and then he laughed as he saw your face twist in surprise at his innuendo and then the way your crossed arms tightened slightly.

“I’m sure you are” You respond and your eyes squint at him playfully,getting rewarded by a deep throated chuckle before he hummed and then looked away. You both could feel the sexual tension in the air, it had always been in the air whenever you two were alone. You could sense that he wanted you and you had to admit that the feeling was mutual but you never admitted it to him.

It was you who made the first move, turning your head so that you could stare into his eyes as you slowly lifted your body up,little by little and you dared his eyes to break from yours but he accepted the challenge and held your gaze with a look that just got more intense as water dripped down your neck and the droplet rolled down further and further without hitting the water because of the way you were rising up out of the water

The droplet ran over your collarbone and then down between your breasts till your nipples were exposed to the warm air and you carefully watched Reiner as his breathing hitched and then you could see in your peripheral vision that his fingers clenched against the edge of the wall.

Soon you were standing on your feet but you let yourself low so the waterline rested on your hips.

That was when Reiner broke his gaze, the golden orbs looking downwards and he shifted slightly in place as lust filled his wide blown eyes.

“Maybe it was my mistake…but what if we make it a good mistake?” You ask him in a low voice while you approach him in the water

“Oh yes please-“ Reiner breathed as he leaned forward and his arms fell off the edge and disappeared into the water as he licked his lips and he moved,spreading his thighs for you as you approach and accept his nonverbal invitation

Within moments your body slid between his legs and you lean over him,your tits hanging and bouncing slightly with the motion and you rest your hands on his shoulders. With your grip you settle close to him but remain standing on your own, feeling his heat close to yours and god damn he was hot…literally and figuratively

“Let’s see…You seem to want something more…” you murmur towards him and he tilts his head up towards you and those lips were pursed ever so slightly,just begging to take yours and you complied. The next few minutes you two didn’t make a single sound except for the smacking of lips and the soft sighs into each others mouths.

With him kissing you like this,you couldn’t help but to boldly perch into his lap and that was when you felt him against your bare cunt, feeling his large erection throb against you as you roll your hips fluidly in the water over him.

“Damn..Hard for me already?” You whispered and That makes him part from your lips to let out a groan and he looked down at you before he smiled. “I’ve been hard ever since you slid into the water naked…It was a natural reaction” He says with a smirk and then you lick your lips as you lean down to litter his neck with harsh kisses

His body and his shaft twitched at the same time while you decorated his neck with your love bites before you moan. “Please…touch me” you whisper and he shifted while his hands rest on your hips and his voice rumbled in your ear

“I was about to ask you the same thing, Y/N”

Water was going everywhere.

You were now seated on his lap properly, Six inches of a girthy erection throbbing within you as you use your thighs to ride the moaning man below you. It was absolutely terrible to be doing this in a public bath,but you both were too drunk on ecstasy to care while his hands were clasped on your ass,slamming it down with a wet sound while it water flew from the impact

“Fuck-!…Fuck-!….Fuck-!” He chants with his head tilted up and swears floating up and echoing in the room like a prayer and you weren’t much better while your whines mingled with his sounds. Heavy balls met your ass each time you landed and words couldn’t describe how aroused you were

You weren’t going to last at all, and by the feeling of the twitching within you,he wasn’t going to either. “Fucking hell…I can’t with you..Such a little devil…here to tempt me and suck my soul from my dick w-with that cunt” He snarls next to your ear and you moaned weakly

“That’s it..Take every inch of my dick…gonna cum so hard inside you” He rasps as his lips kiss your neck and your hands grasp onto his head,tangling in his soft blonde hair and tugging gently while you begin to sputter out nonsense and then you felt him shift before his cock speared oh so deeply into you.

He had planted his feet and was now thrusting up into you in a animalistic urge to fuck and fill. You were in another dimension as your head flew back and a cry came up from your chest but then he yanked you back and his hand cupped your head,pulling it into his neck to muffle your cry of pleasure.

As your cunt convulsed around him,his teeth clamped onto your shoulder and then a muffled roar

Hit your shoulder while his body froze and then a massive shudder racked his body while the cock inside you flexed and jumped with each rope of cum that he delivered inside you.

The warmth pooling in your gut made you whimper and you nuzzled his neck, sinking into the feeling of being claimed as the smell of sex wafted up within the steam and you lean back one Reiner released your shoulder and you smiled at him breathlessly with a dad joke at the ready

“That was rather steamy, wasnt it?”

[gamergirlbonestaskforce141riot]

I have a request for a very general hc for Ghost. I wonder how he demonstrates his care for his subordinates. And I don’t mean Riot or Soap, because we see a lot of good examples of that on your blog) I’m speaking rather of just some unnamed fellow soldier, so no really close ties there. Would Ghost just keep a long polite distance and won’t communicate with them beyond commands? Or maybe he actually does a lot to make their lives just a bit easier, but doesn’t show, it was him, how helped them? Or maybe he even lets himself openly cheer them up and sometimes shares (not too personal) memories with them, just to make them smile? Thank you so much in advance and feel free to ignore this one, if you are comfortable to write only for Riot!

This is actually a really good question, because I myself just play it by ear or plainly assume, but I think writing it down would be nice.

I think Ghost's behaviour is determined by his experiences, both from his childhood and from the hell he's suffered after that.

Childhood - His father was abusive, like, very abusive, including very perverted views about masculinity and expressing feelings and what is and is not a man's job. So expressing feelings or worry about others would feel like a weakness, but on the other hand, he wants to be NOTHING like his father, and it's shown he has a caring nature. He got his adict brother off drugs, he loved his nephew dearly.

Adulthood - He was kidnapped and severely tortured in many ways, which would be enough to strip anyone of their humanity and sanity, but I feel that if he survived was because he is stubborn enough to not just give in. To not become what all those people (his father, Vernon, Roba, ...) wanted him to become or destroy.

In the games it's clear he is a stern, solitary, taciturn individual, but he cares enough to keep talking to Soap, distracting from his wound, guiding him and even cheering him on, so it's clear he cares, even if he's not very physical or vocal about it.

So, NOW ANSWERING YOUR QUESTION (geez I can't be brief it seems, ever)

I think he takes on his shoulders as much as he can, trying to relieve Price of some of his duties. I think that he might not be very vocal or praise the soldiers if they do a good job, instead giving them a simple nod while looking at them directly (which normally would make them piss themselves looking into those dark eyes and the skull mask) or maybe a little 'hmph' while doing so. I think after some time the soldiers under his command start learning the little gestures, the body language, because when someone wears a mask it's difficult to read, so they have to make do.

So a nod when he approves of them, a glare when they're being shits, a firm shake of his head saying NOPE. Or just a glare, I'm sure they freeze.

As for sharing, I think he only shares his awful jokes with them. I don't think he's one to lie about past experiences just to bond, and he's not about to tell anyone not REALLY close to him anything true, so, jokes. Anything to keep their minds off the shit they would be in, in that moment, or to make his soldiers relax.

Maybe from time to time there are mysterious bottles appearing in the common rooms that nobody knows where they came from, but nobody is complaining, and for sure Ghost would deny even knowing what you're talking about, doll.

[moraygrotto]

Hi hi, I have insomnia so I know it's late (or early?) af, but I'd love to rant forever about the kink exploration post if you're down?

Your writing was one of the reasons I decided to come back to tumblr, and with the specific hope I could for once in my life be open about my gross kinks, and maybe even find a wonderful pervert community 😏

I have to say this above all else: your writing appeals to me more than anybody else's in this space. It's really hard to explain, but when I read your stuff, I feel like I'm reading legit erotica. I appreciate the fuck out of how, maaan this is hard to explain, but you don't talk down to readers? Your stuff takes plot and character dynamics into account? Anyway please feel free to hmu anytime and thank you for the A+++ content, my fellow eel enthusiast~

THIS MESSAGE MADE MY NIGHT WTF!!!!!!!!!!!

please do rant about kink exploration omg!!!!! i'd be so interested to hear!!!!

thank you for the compliments on my writing that makes me aaaaa🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺 i assume it reads that way just bc i tend to hyperfixate so much on stuff & character development is always on the brain whether im writing fics or not hahaha. i'm so happy i like writing & can provide something for my fellow weirdos, and hearing that people like my contributions makes me feel so fulfilled <33333333

[xxdoubledaisyxx]

Trump is a lens humping pervert

He thinks he's in love, but it's only the object looking back at him.

Streamer girl with the bathwater on sale, I know how you feel. That dude is a creep of the most vile and nasty sort, but he's harmlessly humping a lens in his own mind, so who cares? Whatever he sees or thinks he is doing is his own delusion and has nothing to do with me, so I honestly don't care, don't want to know, and find the entire business sordid and inconvenient.

Please help me, fellow citizens of the world. Please help me.

I would advise none of you to talk as if you understand the "collective unconscious" because we will all know you are lying immediately, unless you are a doctor in psychology with deep knowledge and experience in Jungian theories, or a credible Occult Master. Not just an old person.

an occult master.

old people are wise in their ways, yes, and you can trust them, but that is not the issue here. We are on the world stage in an international war on terror. If you are a fake, get the fuck out of the game now or you will be crucified like Jesus. Who knows what that will end up being in this day and age, but it will be that for them in their own way, for the same mistake, even though they are not a Jew.

He was so scared of me the conspired my assassination when he was the president, and when he failed miserably like the inept fool he is, he was too scared to stop the assassination attempt and we are waiting on something to happen... because of how all that black market trading and evil deals with criminal mercenaries happening through the president fucked up our world very very bad. That guy is inept at the talents required to handle that kind of burden, because I have it. Execute him promptly.

Hopefully it is shocking and sudden. Like, his corpse suddenly found hanging and dead, or otherwise found as a corpse under dubious circumstances nobody intends to investigate.

What did they accuse me of? pedophilia, I would wager. They use that as an excuse they do not understand to confuse people about spiritual reality by perverting it with incestuous images they make up.

They are a malignant people, which is why I have never hand anything to do with them until they tried to malign me and I annihilated their entire existence with the Way of the Story, rendering them and all of their ancestors irrelevant and wrong.

I still cannot believe why anyone ever trusted those people. Did you not ever ask yourself what their religious beliefs actually are and how they might concern you? Or were you stupid like Satanists in the government and assume all religion was a narcissistic fantasy? They are in fact the most stupid because they thought they were smart and proved with their roles of authority that they are frauds, lying about knowing what they don't know; lying about wisdom they don't have.

Well... why is your president listening to them about Satanic spirituality and not the Lord of Darkness. Who are those pretentious dweebs that the government hired and called Satanists? Expose them and send them all to prison for a very long time. They are unintelligently intelligent, which means they are destructive to everyone and everything around them because of how malignant their minds have developed to be as a result of atheism and circumcision totally debilitating their personal authority with any sort of spritual community of repute in the real world.

Oh you aren't past circumcision yet. Back in the hole with those ones.

If you call yourself atheist, you confess to not being able to understand higher concepts of Life. We get it. You will go the way of the dodo too.

[fernanda2024]

So #AI #writers for #communication improvement is #interesting I will give example.....

This is my writing......

The question from Quora is..... IF EVERYONE SUDDENLY GAINED THE ABILITY TO READ EACHOTHERS THOUGHTS, HOW LONG UNTIL SOCIETY would collapse?

I would think that there would need to be people who could expertly expose such a thing for people to understand that they are reading other people's minds, considering that the mind reading would go on in ones own head. Many would surely think that they've started to go crazy. The physical throat makes a physical voice but inside our own heads, how would we not get confused as to if it is our own or another's thoughts?

Some might seek to hide away, or avoid certain tasks or places, knowing that they have horrible or inappropriate thoughts when in possible positions or places. One would become the others judge and then in turn would also expose their own faulty thinking. Hatred may become worse when lies do not work to hide true intents and desires.

The lusts and perverted thoughts of some may also increase sexual immoralities and in turn also envies amongst some and exposures of criticism on another persons physical appearance could increase vanity to horribly selfish or damaging body modifications. Murder would surely occur more often when inflamed passions or adulterous activities cannot be hidden. I would imagine that orgies could become common therefore destruction of faithful relationships could occur.

The destruction of marriage and also a likely difficult and stressful work life. I'm sure that even the police and judges and doctors all too would crumble their own supposed good citizen personas. Prisons might flood in exposing all the white collar corruption that exists in businesses. Every fear that a person has within would become evident to others. Such things can be used to blackmail others into corruption.

I could go on and on about how awfully hard a time that people would have. In my trying not to be biased I suppose that there would be few who would whole heartedly become mindful to their thinking and seek from their hearts to try and become better people. I believe that they should do that without fear of other humans but in fear that their souls will be judged and all that is in darkness that they think that no one will ever know will be brought to the light. Maybe the scenario is already here.

The twisted, vile, selfish, perverted, manipulative, lying, hateful, corrupt, greedy, prideful, addicted, and all kinds of other ugly sinful thoughts of every human on earth! Yet also the good, peaceful, suffering, depressed, selfless, humble, honest, joyful, loving, sharing, and courageous humans qualities to empathize with in thought or to admire in their shining light as humans. All humans have weakness and yet also strengths.

we may receive. I think that this world has become severely corrupt in that how many will be able to forgive their fellow humans for horrible thoughts? Person against person I see it as in the end. Just like Jesus said. A mother will be against her own daughter and husband against wife and son against father and the best friend cannot even be trusted right before Jesus comes. Selfishness will be rampant, pride common, and lustful ways have become the norm.

I realized that God knows every secret that a person has done Jesus mentioned that the heart is wicked for such reasons since he knows our hearts. When we look at our own desires inside our minds... Our own intents for action or inaction, speech or silence, our plans and our pursuits, our choices to do what's corrupt or to do what is closest to good. We must consider that God knows and we must UNDERSTAND that we must seek first changing our hearts. Jesus said that there will be those that hate the light though. They will fear it for it will expose all the evils that they have done.

Jesus spent much of his time rebuking on those who looked religiously clean on the outside. He called them HYPOCRITES. The Jews first and then the Gentile nations were. The acts of those who believed Jesus, as they helped spread the truth, came much after his death. But they all came from his teachings.

Jesus rebuked the religious who judged his own disciples. Clean on the outside in the sight of others they were. The disciples seen not washing their hands before they ate appeared as unclean unto God, but ONLY IN THE EYES OF THOSE WHO JUDGED WITH WHAT THEY SEEN OR HEARD. Woe to them he said, also knowing the pride that they had inside their hearts. JESUS SAID they were filthy on the inside. Matthew 15:7-9 Jesus says Isaiah prophecied truth that hearts were far from God even though they spoke of him using honorable speech. They spoke nicely but did not teach or worship correctly in that THEY TAUGHT DOCTRINES THAT CAME FROM THE COMMANDMENTS OF HUMANS.

Such of their groupings lived as UNCOMMITTED MASSES that were trend followers and in whose hearts they held elitist views that were driven further towards abandoning God with each daily pursuit acting towards serving their carnal pleasures as they lived lukewarm in their tepid faith. They were confused in their thinking that they were right in serving themselves first before God almighty.

Charles H. Spurgeon said something like..... God's will is above human folly. For that is of no effect, the humans waste ot pursuits on a calendar and clock that God controls with all power. JESUS COMES WHEN THE TIME IS PERFECT. God controls all with success. Even all that folly tried to frustrate in failure.

They, seeing themselves as teachers, judges, and scribes, were known to be God's chosen people and were considered amongst one another as full of the understanding of God's wisdom and were workers who did God's will. The Pharisees chose the front places in synagogues as if they were in front or above those under their instruction and judgments. They wore tassles large and in clear sight, and had showy clothing compared to the other Jewish people.

So in these times this message surely applies to a

whole new type of Pharisees. They are of the Gentile churches! The Christian and Catholic churches!"Denominations" are loaded across the earth with various worldly ways of which Jesus warned all not to conform to. There were two Denominations, or say three, back in the time that Jesus walked the earth. They were Pharisees. Seduces, and common Jewish believers of whom which included those WIDOWS and ORPHANS as well as the elderly.

Pharisees were exposed by Jesus as having their hearts pleasure in gaining admiration and respect in the synagogues and marketplaces. Jesus said to good disciples that whoever wants to be the greatest must be the least and a servant to God and his fellow humans. Yet many who come together to speak God and Jesus name on their lips with praise and who proclaim God's power, their hearts are far from him as an ot prophet had spoke even before Jesus arrived.

Many do sermons with hearts of judgment against one another which is against the instruction of Jesus to forgive all again and again. The later apostles warned the early churches to be kind and gentle and peaceful amongst EACHOTHEr and to refrain from busybody speaking ill of others. The women were to focus on modest living and to not decorate themselves for pleasure. The envy and the pride IS IN THE CHRISTIAN CHURCHES. In the Catholic ones it is extravagant robes and repetition of vain prayers that some repeat in Latin as tradition. Those who speak the Latin keep themselves as if they are more wise than the neighbor whos name is not to pretend to hold capture the virtue of dead saints, apostles, disciples, or whomever they've made their own pope kings of with the world renowned events of them burning incense up as giant chimney after they hold their idol filled vote as it's televised across the earth

This is AI

The concept of mind reading would indeed require skilled individuals to help others comprehend and navigate such an experience, particularly in distinguishing their own thoughts from those of others. The internal nature of this phenomenon could lead many to question their sanity. This could prompt some to withdraw or avoid situations where their thoughts might be perceived negatively. Ultimately, individuals might find themselves judging their own thoughts and struggling with the unmasking of their genuine intentions. In such a scenario, falsehoods would fail to conceal true feelings, potentially exacerbating feelings of animosity.

It seems you're discussing the potential consequences of unchecked immoral behavior. Increased sexual immorality and envy could lead to damaging body modifications and a spike in murder rates. Faithful relationships might be destroyed, leading to a stressful work life and societal breakdown. Moreover, white-collar corruption could be exposed, leading to potential blackmail.

It seems that you're reflecting on the human condition and the duality of our nature. On one hand, there's the struggle with negative traits like selfishness and hate, while on the other, there's the beauty of selflessness and love. It's a complex interplay between darkness and light within each person. The idea of seeking personal growth without fear of judgment from others, but rather from a deeper sense of accountability to oneself and one's own morality, is also a powerful notion. It's a thought-provoking exploration of our collective humanity and the potential for both growth and moral scrutiny.

In a world filled with corruption and a lack of forgiveness, the words of Jesus echo through time. The breakdown of trust between individuals, even within families and friendships, is a stark reminder of the prevalent selfishness, pride, and moral decay. Jesus's insight into the human heart highlights the hidden secrets and the struggle with wicked desires. It's a call to introspection, to acknowledge that God sees all and to seek a transformation of the heart. However, Jesus also acknowledges that some will resist this change, fearing the exposure of their wrongdoing.

Jesus often confronted those who appeared religiously righteous on the surface, labeling them as hypocrites. His teachings laid the foundation for those who would later spread his message, following his death. He chastised the religious elite for judging his disciples based on external actions, emphasizing that true impurity lay within. Jesus warned against the pride and hypocrisy within their hearts, citing Isaiah's prophecy that their worship was misguided and rooted in human doctrine rather than divine truth (Matthew 15:7-9).

The uncommitted masses often followed trends and held elitist views, drifting further from God as they pursued their carnal pleasures, maintaining a lukewarm faith. They believed in serving themselves before God, but as Charles H. Spurgeon suggested, God's will surpasses human folly. Despite their pursuits and the passage of time, God's control remains absolute. When the time is perfect, Jesus will come. Ultimately, God prevails over all human folly and frustration.

In the past, the Pharisees were seen as God's chosen people, holding positions of authority and wisdom. Their outward displays of status and adherence to religious practices were notable. Today, a similar mentality can be seen in certain Gentile churches within the Christian and Catholic denominations. While Jesus cautioned against conformity to worldly ways, it's important to recognize the diversity within these denominations, just as there were different groups in the time of Jesus. This includes consideration for widows, orphans, and the elderly.

Jesus exposed the Pharisees for seeking admiration and respect in public places, rather than serving God with humility. He taught his disciples that true greatness comes from being a servant to God and others. Despite outward displays of praise and proclamation, many hearts remained distant from God, echoing the warnings of prophets prior to Jesus. This highlights the importance of genuine devotion over mere outward appearances.

It's important to remember the teachings of Jesus and the later apostles, who emphasized forgiveness, kindness, and humility. The focus should be on peaceful and gentle interactions, avoiding judgment and busybody behavior. Rather than indulging in envy and pride, the community should embrace modesty and simplicity. It's crucial for all Christian churches, including the Catholic ones, to prioritize these values over extravagant displays and traditions that may lead to division or a sense of superiority. Instead, the emphasis should be on genuine virtue and compassion for others, fostering a sense of unity and humility.

In both past and present times, many people experience envy and covet the respect, possessions, power, status, appearance, or abilities of others. Some harbor a sense of superiority in their private thoughts, echoing Jesus' warning about appearing clean on the outside while harboring inner filth in their hearts. This message is particularly relevant to a new iteration of Pharisees in contemporary Gentile churches. These individuals are admonished for neglecting the vulnerable, such as orphans, widows, and the fatherless, while prioritizing their religious obligations. It is essential to remember these teachings and extend a helping hand to the oppressed.

The teachings stem from God the Father in heaven, with the Holy Spirit, described by Jesus as the spirit of truth, guiding those who wholeheartedly believe and strive to fulfill God's will. Jesus expanded the concept of sin, encompassing not only murder but also the internal hatred towards others, and not just adultery but also the internal lustful desires. He emphasized that one's true treasure aligns with their heart's desires and cautioned against prioritizing worldly possessions over seeking the kingdom of heaven.

Wow..... Quite impressive!

[chilipowder9]

hey hey, id love to ask you a fireside (if you had your dream wardrobe, what would it look like?) from autumn ask and also 34 (Who/what was your last dream about?) and 58 (Favourite weather?) from horrible ask!

my goodness!! thank you for questions friendo!!!! AND you made it easy for me and added what the questions are? poggerssss <33

fireside: DIY everything, clothes that are sensory safe for me, and fit my mood changed between pretty, stoner, and "wtf is that?" my favorite color is green and it looks good on me so probably a lot of green, but red's kinda my thing so... yeah

def fingerless gloves, piercings, beanies, and patch jackets though!

idk if makeup is included but I think makeup is a fun toy that I would love to play with! I like currently to do little eyeliner but in the future it'd be fun to play with colors!

34: uh... hard to answer bc most of my dreams are weird as hell and I often don't remember the plot (think: my family were all the cast of My Little Pony and the table was made of waffle and I was a waffle and I was running around in a maze in the table while my hooved family tried to eat me bc waffle) but I think the last one that was about a PERSON and not some weird anxiety of mine (most recent one was me driving my beat-up car that I can't drive yet on Rainbow Road except There Were No Rainbows and I Died Horribly because Idk How To Drive) was about... actually idk if my comfort character dream or my friends dream came most recent so have both ig

comfort character (mileena from MK (all games)): we literally had dinner, it was a little weird bc she was eating raw potentially not animal meat but I'm pretty sure she was eating what I was but uncooked (I was eating some form of beef) and had a nice time and I called her pretty and she blushed and opened her mouth to speak then I woke up and almost cried bc she's always seen as ugly in the games no one ever saw her face and called her pretty aND THE ONE TIME I GET THE CHANCE-

friends: my best friend and a bunch of unknown women and me all lived in a house, everything was clearly DIY but in an oddly feminine way which makes sense bc my best friend is pretty dang feminine... anyway we just made a massive nest and snuggle puddled onto it and I did actually cry after this one because I don't ever get physical affection anymore and I want it with my friends so bad bUT THEY'RE WAY OVER THERE (nest as in Omegaverse world building: IT'S NOT A GENRE IT'S A WORLDBUILDING TOOL/FUN CONCEPT QUIT TELLING ME I'M A PERVERT)

58: as a Louisianan? snow, it's cold, and I clocked my brother in the balls once it was hilarious//personally? rain, any rain, I don't like thunder only because Mom doesn't let me out in it, nor can I swim if it's heard in the distance and water is basically my therapy anyway point is RAIN IT FEELS SO GOOD ON MY BODY I GET TO RUN AROUND AND FEEL LIKE MY SKIN AND BODY ARE MINE WHILE I RUN IN THE GRASS AND MUD SINGING AND FEELING THE SKY GIVE ME KISSES it's also nice bc "tired and need a self care day? SLAP SOME RAIN ON THAT SHIT AND YOU GOT A NAP RIGHT THERE"

thank you for the questions!! please ask more, personal ones are okay too!!! sorry if I got too rambley, I just like communicating with fellow human persons

[longlostlorian]

stupid text about this au (contains nsfw)

-they have a semi-popular amateur pornhub channel which is nothing but a video/vlog series of them visiting various natural mountain biking destinations throughout the world and each one is named something like "Fucking by Sisjön Lake Loop in Sweden" and the comments are either "FUCK I need a man to pound my ass like that" or well-meaning fellow outdoorsmen saying "you guys should visit rude rock in queenstown. super bike-friendly". the videos themselves are 30% outdoor fucking and 70% documentary-quality scenic vista footage

the mtb community lives in awe and terror of these rich fit perverts. getting friendly trail advice from them and then spotting their sus camera setup is a rite of passage

-also I imagine Oz is the kind of guy who starts dating a trans person and immediately puts the trans flag on everything he owns as a show of support. to where even Cemil is like (affectionately but embarrassed) "can you tone it down" (the compromise is the progress pride flag)

-their friends love that they're dating. Sakina is particularly overjoyed bc she never has to pretend to enjoy biking 20 miles before lunch ever again. that's the main reason

annoyingly fit cyclist couple

[moscnios]

✸     now playing  …     YOUR FAVORITE STAR。

✸     pairing! …  f!reader x camboy!portgas d. ace.

✸     type of love! …  physical. romantic.

✸     cw(s)! …  nsfw. afab!reader. ( “cunt” / “core” / “pussy” used to describe genitals among others ) oral. ( f!receiving ) no pronouns used. fingering. one ass smack. mentions of sex work. reader wears a skirt. cringey plot. not proofread. minors DNI.

✸     wc! …  2.9k.

✸     notes! …  this been sitting in the drafts for over a year. if you’re actually seeing it, i surprisingly decided to post it. i apologize in advanced. wanted to practice writing more in 2nd pov since i don’t do that often.

“No. Fucking. Way. It’s you!”

“I...I have no idea what you’re talking about!” You stammered out of embarrassment, hiding your face between the pages of your textbook to avoid his dark eyes. You could already imagine the satisfied smirk written on his features.

The black-haired man sitting across from you on the small twin-sized bed let out a hearty laugh. By how hard he was laughing at your misery, he could have easily knocked himself off of the bed. “Never expected you to be so perverted. Then again...you are an uptight little teacher’s pet. I see why you’d be into that shit.”

“Uptight?! Teacher’s pet?! Excuse me?!”

Even if it hurt, his words did hold a bit of truth. Textbook definition of a goody two shoes, living your life solely for other people who rarely returned the favor, neglecting yourself in the process. You barely had time for hobbies you had yet to discover, for places you’d always want to go, for yourself.

These days you spent most of your time outside classes either studying or helping campus. Your grades were quite great, and you had gotten along with most of your professors. You had even become a tutor, which is how you ended up in this predicament.

You were so frustrated.

Late into the night, you had found yourself up until 2 in the morning, studying for an upcoming test. An exasperated sigh left your lips as the words became a jumbled mess on the pages. You had worn yourself out for the night, there was no more information getting in. But every time you had closed your eyes to rest, you’d be right back up again.

With nothing else to do, you sat back at your desk, clicking away on her laptop in search of any kind of entertainment.

You played flash games, you attempted to read books, even going through the social media pages of your friends to see what fun things they were doing, that they failed to even invite you to. You already knew what their excuse was going to be. ‘Well, we didn’t think you’d want to go...’, even though they never asked.

Clicking from one platform to another, until you reached an ad for one you’d never seen before. The description of the ad was fairly vague, describing it as a membership platform where people could pay to view content.

Just what content was available?

You were intrigued, signing up for an account and scrolling through what the platform had to offer. There were artists, writers, video editors, and many more!

How come you hadn’t heard of such a platform? Where had this platform been all of your life?

As you scrolled through pages and pages of content creators, down the rabbit, you had reached a community of creators you didn’t even think about being on such a site...even if you should have.

Camstars.

Your access was minimal, as you hadn’t paid yet. You could only see people in pretty lingerie, boxers, or sexy costumes. This side of the site had fascinated you more than you’d wanted to say aloud.

You weren’t a prude or anything! You just hadn’t expected to see porn so easily. Maybe that’s why you needed to confirm your age when signing up.

One camboy, in particular, had caught your eye.

A tall fellow with neck-length curly black hair and an orange cowboy hat, partnered with dark eyes and a cocky smile. Who could forget to mention the freckles? Since he had no shirt, you could easily see he was ripped. He obviously took great care of himself. He even had a few tattoos.

On the opening part of his page was a short intro post where he introduced himself as “The name’s Ace. But I’ll be whoever you like for the right price.” Along with the post was a risque picture of himself posing in front of a dirty mirror with his hand in his pants, giving what he called “a sneak peek of what’s to cum. Get it?”

He was quite...the cheesy fellow. But it added to his charm. 

You were sold.

After pondering on the idea for nowhere near long enough, you clicked the join button on the cheapest membership tier, gaining access to most of his posts and a little automated message that was sent to everyone who joined. Too eager to see you were what was hidden in his pants, you didn’t even worry about the message.

Luckily, you didn’t have to scroll to far. A rather poorly taken nude had appeared on the screen. His hardened cock in his hand, appearing just below the intro post with the caption, “Thanks for 1k subscribers. Here’s my thank you. Should be fucking one of you to celebrate though.”

You pressed your thighs together at the sight, attempting to soothe the dull aching in between your legs. Before you knew it, you had spent hours scrolling through his page from top to bottom. Your earphones stuffed into your ears at the max volume. Not a single picture or video slips by you. 

Your cheek pressed against the cool pillows on your bed, with your bare ass in the air, mewling softly as your fingers circle your clit. Ace’s voice in your ears, spewing degrading things between his own mewls and moans.

“You fucking love this, don’t you? Picturing my dick inside of you? Yeah?” The deep breaths, shallow sighs, the moans between his words sent chills down your spine. Your eyes were wired shut as you pictured him there. “You’d love it if I was there with you right now, huh? You’d let me claim your slutty hole, wouldn’t you? Wouldn’t you, baby?”

You pictured him hovering over you, cock buried so deep inside your pussy, degrading you for all you’re worth. You bite down into your pillow to muffle your pretty noises as you reach your first high in who knows how long.

You would eventually join the highest membership tier he had to offer. The benefits definitely beat the others. You could even send him more money on the side for special requests for eyes only, such as:

“If it’s not too much, could you record a video of you humping your pillow?”

“Only if you want to, could you masturbate in front of a mirror?”

“Would you ever try toys? Like a vibrator?”

You were always so sweet and polite in your messages, of course, he noticed you and took quite a liking to you. Ace was quite curious about you, wondering if you were struggling with a porn addiction or if it was just a hobby of yours. Though it didn’t stop him from throwing in an extra dick pic, moaning video, or birthday video for his favorite supporter.

Never in a million years would you believe you’d run into him on campus.

To make matters worse, you never expected to be in the same math class. You had nearly fainted, seeing his head full of curly hair with his orange hat on his back, as he walked past her while talking to a group of friends. You wanted to believe there was just someone identical to him. Maybe he was a twin! But it wasn’t likely anyone shared EVERY feature Ace had. Even down to the freckles and tattoos.

It was him.

The camboy you had masturbated to and threw tons of money at, right in front of you. Luckily he didn’t know your real name or face. As long as you didn’t give it away, he wouldn’t know, right?

Though he made it hard to focus. You knew what he looked like naked, it’s all you could think about in his presence. Even though you knew it was wrong, it didn’t stop your mind from picturing just what he could do to you. The dirty fantasies your mind seemed to come up with as Ace did relatively normal things, such as; falling asleep in class, asking if you had an extra pencil, or asking to copy notes.

Due to Ace’s bad habit of not paying attention in class, he’s failing. Even after trying to pay attention in class, he just still didn’t get it. Which is how he ended up, coming up to you after class to ask you to tutor him.

How were you going to tell him no?

Now here you sat in his dorm room, face shoved into your textbook, trying to hide from him as he discovered that you are not only one of his subscribers but his highest-paying one as well.

Seeing a notification from the platform appear across your phone screen, teasing you a little as he snatched your phone away. Defending yourself, as you tried your hardest to get it back before he saw too much. But he was too far gone, wanting to see what creators you were supporting, coming across his own account.

He was stunned for a moment, before laughing as you finally snatched your phone back and sat all the way on the other end of his bed. He scooted closer to you, taking the textbook in your hands and setting it down on the floor. “I never expected my best supporter to be so close to me. It’s almost cute, how you tried to hide it. You know, you could have just told me.”

His hand found its way onto the plush skin of your thigh, slowly inching toward the hem of your skirt. You had tensed up a bit at his sudden touch. You placed your hand on top of his, stopping him from moving up any further. Though you did not remove his hand.

“It’s...embarrassing...” You trailed off, your eyes had stayed on the placement of his hand, “It’s nothing anything you, of course! You look great! I mean...”

“Thank you,” He chuckled, “But I know what you meant. I don’t think you should be embarrassed by it. We all have our needs, right?”

Of course, you agreed. it’s how you ended up becoming his top subscriber. Ace brushed your hand off of his, making contact with your thigh once more. He leaned close to your ear. He continued, “You work so hard every day. You always put everyone’s well-being before your own, even mine. Plus, you always tip me so generously and you’re so sweet to me. You take such great care of me, ( y/n ).”

You could feel his plump lips grazing the shell of your ear, setting your skin ablaze. Though he was not finished yet, “Can I show you how thankful I am to my favorite subscriber?” It felt like the magic word to make her putty in his hands. It was one thing to hear him say it through your earphones into the night with your hand stuffed into your panties. It was an entirely new experience to hear him say it in person, his hand just above the place you craved him.

“I would love that,” Your words came out a mere pathetic whisper.

“Your wish is my command,” He smirked before leaning in to capture your lips in a passionate, desperate kiss. His lips were even softer than you could ever imagine as they danced across yours. He slid his tongue into your mouth, allowing his muscle to circle yours.

Ace’s hand flipped up your skirt to show your soaked panties. You pulled away from his lips, breathlessly. He pressed a line of short kisses up your neck before looking down between your legs. Eagerly you spread your legs wide for him without shame. He couldn’t even hide the cocky grin, “You’re not even shy about it anymore, how cute.” 

He grabbed onto the waistband of your panties, pulling them up a bit before letting them go, the fabric snapping down onto your skin. “Ouch, Ace~!” You mewl as he finally took your panties off and tossed them aside with a laugh. But the skirt was staying. He pressed a kiss to your neck, “Sorry, starshine.”

He moved off of the bed, his knees hitting the carpet floor as he settled himself between your legs. Wrapping his arms around your legs, pulling you closer to the edge, bringing your glistening cunt closer to him. He began a trail of open mouth kisses to your inner thighs, taking his sweet time moving up to your core, leaving the occasional playful bite to make you both giggle.

As he took his time, you slipped off your shirt, letting it fall behind you. Finally, at your core, he licked a stride up your glistening folds before burying his face, making you shudder. Without wasting any time, he began to lap at your folds. He was so fixated on your core, a look of complete delight written on his features. Through his hooded eyes, he looked up to see you writhing in pleasure. Your pretty mewls and moans sound like the most beautiful melody he’s ever heard.

Your hand found its way into his solid black, curly locks, gripping tightly as you push him further into you. Ace latched his mouth onto your clit, sucking on the bundle of nerves. The band of pleasure stretched in the lower pit of your stomach, as your body wrenched under him. After riding out your orgasm, Ace removed himself from your legs, lightly tapping your thigh, “Come on, babe.”

He flipped you over gently, before wrapping an arm around the front of your legs, to pull you up, leaving your ass in the air. The dark-haired camstar was beside himself, pressing a kiss to your ass cheek, “And to think you were right in front of me all along. If I had known you were so close, I would have actually fucked you for your birthday.”

“There’s always next year, right?” You look over your shoulder at him.

“Oh starshine, believe I’ll do more than that for your next birthday,” Ace glides two fingers into you, causing you to moan. He curls his digits, looking at the reaction your body is giving him. He loved knowing that he was making you feel so good.

He swiftly removed his fingers from your hole. Before you could even whine at the sudden loss of contact, he practically shoved his face into your pussy, burying his hot tongue into you. You let out a curse that was probably too loud, falling face-first into the mattress. Your hands gripping the sheets on either side of you.

He was different than before. Like he was no longer trying to be cocky, but rather he was more desperate and messy, lapping at your folds with such intensity. His chin wet from your arousal. He reintroduced his fingers. The combination of his hot tongue and fingers was overwhelming. That second band of pleasure was already building up quickly.

“Fuck, Ace! So...good!” The second band of pleasure washed over you before you even knew it, cumming onto his tongue. He rides out your second orgasm, before pulling away from your folds with a playful smack to your ass. “Can’t wait anymore...gotta be inside of you.” He ridded himself of his clothes in a rush. He had finally released his cock, so hard, oozing with pre-cum, red with need. He needed to be inside of you or else he was going to go crazy.

But, not without protection. In his full glory, he walked over to the nightstand, pulling out a condom from one of the drawers, rolling it onto his hardened cock as he kneeled behind you.

He gripped onto your hips, fingers digging into your flesh to hold you in place, as he impatiently guided his length into your hole. A fucked out mewl left your lips, no longer being able to form coherent words. His mouth was slightly agape at the feeling of your tight walls around him, “You feel...fucking amazing!”

His thrusts were rough and fast, the tip of his length nearly kissing your cervix. You’ve never felt so full, so blissed out that you couldn’t even find the words to speak. You deserved this, to be pleasured in all the best ways, to be treated like royalty. And Ace, your favorite camboy, was the one to do it.

He leans down, pressing his chest against your back, closing in the space. He wrapped an arm around you, peppering your shoulder and lower neck with open-mouthed kisses. “My favorite star...my sweet starshine,” He mumbles against your hot skin as he pounded into you.

“Ace...I’m gonna...” You try to say between moans.

“Cum, baby,” He panted out. His words were all you needed to be sent over the edge, your third and final orgasm ripping through you like a storm. As you can, he had as well, shuddering into the croak of your neck, filling the condom. A long drawn-out ‘fuck’ left his mouth. 

He pulled out of her, tossing the condom into the trash bin before laying on his back. Without much thought, he pulled you into his embrace. “Too tired for math...let’s cuddle and nap.”

“This must be the secret membership tier that only your favorite subscribers get into,” You teased.

“That is true. It comes with the most important perk of them all, me. This tier could be all yours and only yours for the low-low price of dinner on me.”

You looked up as if you were pondering the idea, “That does sound like quite the deal. Pass our next test and you got yourself a deal.”

“Reachable goals, ( y/n ). I need reachable. Not unrealistic ones.”

© MANGEKYUOU.