#i think its because i LOVE cc!leo he's so fucking messy and i think i enjoy his bs more than his dynamic with donnie overall

[qoldenskies]

Canary Continuity Raph and Donnie just have a special place in my heart...nothing can beat them. My babies :']

i think cc b team are my favorite just because i love the more silly dynamic they settle into but mannnn nothing beats the tragedy of raph and donnie's relationship,, everything about them just hurts so bad. limitless things to say about those two. ESPECIALLY how raph was the only one that loved him til the very end in CL especially. i think of that so often

[pppunz]

dream eating the reader out and overstimming them just like… a lot lmao

Overwhelmed & Overstimulated [CC!Dream]

Warnings: sub!reader, dom!dream, fem reader, afab reader, oral, overstimulation, praise

Notes: Sorry for not updating, ADHD sucks ass. I’ve been meaning to write more, just… keep putting it off? Anyways, here’s another Dream smut because I love that man.

You had no idea how long you had been laying there, hours maybe? All you knew was that you had cum a lot, and you were toeing the line of pleasure into pain. Clay’s tongue was dancing circles in your cunt, circling your clit then making its way down to your hole. This cycle repeated for ages, you were gripping the bedsheets like it was your last lifeline. It felt so fucking good, but it was too much, way too much.

“Clay, ‘s too much!” You babbled, tears welling up in the back of your eyes. He gripped your thighs and only increased the pace he was going at, which was absolutely ruthless.

He pulled off you for a moment. “Colour?” He asked, his tone more soft than what it was previously.

“Green, but please!” You begged, reaching down to grip at his hair, the strands getting tangled between your fingers. You were a mess, drool and spit was running down your chin, tears streaming down your face, thighs covered in your own slick and cum, thank god Clay loved the mess.

“You were begging to cum earlier, what’s the change of heart, baby?” Clay asked, two fingers leisurely fucking your hole. He was infuriating, that Leo energy seeping through every word he spoke. You didn’t respond, that said enough.

Your legs shook from the overstimulation and you continued to whine, squirming around. “Just a couple more, baby, a couple more than I’ll stop.” Clay reassured you, placing a kiss to your inner thigh before devouring you again. You knew full well that wasn’t true, he kept saying “a couple more” for the past couple hours.

You laid your head back against the pillow and let him devour you, comforted by his soft rubs on your thigh. Your tongue was lolling out of your mouth, making more spit cover you. It just felt so good, as humiliating as it was to be overstimulated and messy for him.

“Clay, can, can I please cum?” You asked in a desperate tone of voice. “I’ve been so good, please, wanna cum for you again!”

Clay pulled away for a split second. “Cum for me, baby.” With his permission, you threw your head back and moaned embarrassingly loud and came all over his mouth and some of his face. Your brain couldn’t comprehend a single thought, too dumb. All you could feel was Clay putting two fingers in your cunt and saying, “think you got one more for me?”

You would be here a long time, and you definitely weren’t complaining.