#idk if it’s even a kink but

[pedrasacorn]

Imagine him gently rolling his hips up, hitting that perfect spot as he rocks into you from above, your fingers dig into his bicep as a whimper escapes you. “I know baby, I know it feels so good I’m sorry.”

He kisses your cheek over and over, caressing your hair, and cooing, “I know I’m sorry…M’sorry for hitting that spot, baby I know it’s so much to handle huh? Feels too good…” He swallows your moan in a kiss. “You can take it…m’here to help you take it.”

[macochism]

him placing his fleshlight right over my lower stomach while he fucks it, feeling every thrust with none of the pleasure, craving every slight brush of his fingers against me, looking up at him as he grunts and cums but not in me.

[angelgirl131]

need someone to inspect me. need someone to pull down my little white panties and laugh at how soaked they are after a night of sleep. “oh baby! i didn’t even touch you. what on earth were you dreaming about?” need someone to grope me and tell me they’re “just checking to make sure everything is still working” and when i whine and squirm against their hands they shush me and say “that’s good, that’s good little one. that means it’s working. now stay quiet for me.” i want my folds to be pulled apart and rubbed and licked. i want my clit to be clinically examined, pinched and prodded until i’m begging for a break. need someone to rub around the outside of both of my holes and make notes to themself about how tense i am, how much im clenching, etc. i desperately need someone to stick a finger in me and gasp at how tight i am “darling, it’s like i never broke you in at all! you’re gonna need to relax for me if you want to pass this exam.” they fuck me with a finger till i’m absolutely drooling. “we’ve got a ways to go, but you’re doing so well for me sweet thing. doing so well for daddy. now i’m going to restrain you now—no, no darling, none of that. i don’t want to hear any complaints. this is good for you. it’s good to be tied up for me. you can’t be able to move for this next part.” need somebody to slowly work a huge dildo into my cunt, the biggest i’ve ever taken, it’s heavy and thick and i can see it in my stomach. i’m whimpering but they just keep whispering “i knew you could do it, look how good my little wet hole is doing. absolutely made for this, i told you. so proud of my little plaything.” oh god it aches so much, im throbbing and moaning, but i wanna be good for them and i wanna do well on my inspection… i deserve to be inspected every day

[his-tamine]

saying "bless you" when he sneezes once or twice and then chanting "go white boy go" when he breaks out into a fit

[suddencolds]

Thinking of someone whose voice, out of all things, betrays that they are ill ❤️

Someone who—for whatever reason—takes great pains to obscure their currently worsening cold. On a phone call with their partner, they are extremely conscientious about obscuring any trace of it—muting the call when they have to sneeze or cough, or putting enough distance between themselves and the receiver; blowing their nose periodically on mute, or making sure nothing they say betrays their congestion; cranking up their usual characteristic level of cheerfulness and energy to 110%, to overcompensate for how tired they feel.

Perhaps they know their partner is already busy with something important, or perhaps they simply think it's not worth the worry it might incur. Perhaps it just feels like an embarrassing or unworthwhile thing to call attention to.

Either way, it is with much relief (and perhaps the slightest pang of longing) that they hang up the call, triumphant that they've done a good job of keeping up the facade. After all, they've carefully, carefully accounted for everything that might've given them away, haven't they?

So they are more than surprised when their partner turns up on their doorstep a couple hours later with cold and flu medicine, pharmacy supplies, and steaming hot soup.

"How did you know that I was sick?" They ask, before turning aside to muffle a wrenching sneeze into their elbow.

"Your voice sounded off," their partner—who is intimately familiar with the sound of their voice—says, easily, following them in.

[iwoulddieforienzo]

Something really great about the persona 2 cast is that they all individually fucking SUCK to talk to casually. Every single one of them. They are all infuriating. We have:

Tatsuya, who will stare at you blankly if you try to initiate conversation (IS) and will dip without saying a word afterward (EP)

Batsuya, who will scoff and brush you off/otherwise act dismissive

Eikichi, who might honestly be the best to talk to in the IS crew and that is not saying much, who WILL talk extremely loudly over you (probably not on purpose?) and will not be paying particularly close attention to the conversation beyond whatever he wants to say (gets points for talking about his gf. gets points taken away for constantly talking about his gf)

Lisa, who will automatically assume bad faith and will be rude to you the entire conversation unless you manage to defuse her temper (good luck)

Jun, who is uncommunicative at BEST and requires an encyclopedic knowledge of flowers, metaphor and body language just to get a HINT on what he’s thinking, and who will be extremely polite but completely unhelpful. If you tried asking him what he wants for dinner I guarantee it will be the longest 30 minutes of your life as he goes “oh I have no opinion :) whatever you want. :))” EXCEPT HE DOES HAVE OPINIONS. He has SO MANY OPINIONS. He is Expecting you to be able to pick up on his “obvious” clues. He will be passive aggressive if you don’t. (Jun babygirl you suck so bad I love u)

Maya, who is a delight but will very quickly become grating if you try to talk to her about anything serious as she hits you with the white suburban mom's "how to live a happy, healthy life" lifecoach slogans. You can’t even mention, like, stepping in a puddle or something without her hitting you with the positivity beam.

Yukino is great actually. 10/10. She’s fabulous we love her. Incredible conversationalist, chill and fun and easy to get along with. But she’s from Persona One, she doesn’t Count.

Ulala, who WILL bring up her relationship problems in every conversation within 10 minutes at least once. Any longer and she will start talking about Maya.

Do I even need to explain Baofu. Have you seen him.

And finally, Katsuya, who is a cop and a kiss ass and Very Obvious about these things. Also he can't talk to women. He can barely talk to men. Help Him.

And yet they all work wonderfully as a group. They are so annoying I love them

[stonefemblues]

i feel like sometimes i’ve seen posts complaining abt other posts that are fetishizing butches or fetishizing femmes and how that’s a Big Problem and yes sometimes it is and that’s not great. but also sometimes i see the post they’re complaining about and it’s like. a post written by a butch or femme for a particular fetish on a kink blog. it’s playing out a particular dynamic for sexual reasons that both parties get off on. it has a target audience which is other ppl into that kink, not Everyone. yeah it is fetishizing, that was the point. it doesn’t necessarily mean that they don’t see butches or femmes as full complex human beings lol. maybe a singular text post (or even an entire kink blog) doesn’t encapsulate all their thoughts and feelings, or reflect how they treat butches or femmes when they are not doing a kink scene with them.

[inchidentally]

Is. Is Lando. Naked. Under the suit.

?????

also credit to @monacotrophywife tags on this post !!

[pissheartmybeloved]

bladder control but it's your dom telling you that you can only go a certain amount of times per day before you have to beg/piss yourself/find somewhere else etc so you hold yourself to the point of leaking just to drag out the amount of times you can go pee before that happens

(admitting that yes, you did have permission to go, but you held it too long and had an accident anyway)

[desperate-baitmeat]

you have a partner that you love very much, and tell me how much you love them, and tell me you fuck me still bc I’m your rapedoll, your sextoy. I’m an object you own to do all the things to you would never do to an actual person

[rest-your-head-in-my-lap]

There are two wolves:

‘But I love her! I don’t want to see it get hurt…’

Kicking my legs and imagining blood running down her body; :3c

[oxandthorn]

reno accidentally overhears a conversation between kafka and hoshina

kafka: i'm tellin' ya babe, even in my kaiju form, you're totally WAY scarier–– hoshina: oh stop! you’re just saying that (bashful blush) kafka: i'm not! i'm absolutely terrified of you [and a little turned on] (sing-song tone) hoshina: no way! kafka: way! <3

[his-tamine]

why do you, as a man, have such an itchy, trembling, nose? what's with those desperate little gasps of air? why are those pinkened nostrils flaring & glistening with moisture? you need to sneeze? you do, don't you?

whore.

[sexswansworld]

I really want to take somebody into like an abandoned building and chase them the fuck down, you know? It’s so much more scary that way, neither of us know the layout, you won’t know where any hiding places are, I’ll get frustrated trying to find you and it’ll only make me more determined, and then I fuck you into the floor when I finally catch you. Sounds good, doesn’t it?

[rainydaygt]

g/t tumblr roulette is opening the 'your tags' tab when you're following the #size difference tag

[cherryph0enix]

thinking about taking my angel out for a day and buying them whatever they want. big or small, doesn’t matter - tell me, baby, and i’ll get it for you. let me take care of it. let me take care of you. good girls don’t need to make decisions, don’t need to spend their money. taking them to dinner somewhere nice and paying the bill, watching their pretty eyes go wide with worry about the price, before their cheeks flush as they remember to be good for me. be good and let me pay the bill. order whatever you want, as much as you want. my hand on your thigh under the table, reminding you that i love you and i’ve got you. i’ll do anything to make you happy. don’t you know i love spending money on you? almost as much as i love taking you home after a day of spoiling you and making you feel good. you probably hardly even need the foreplay, so turned on at the way i’ve been looking after you, getting you everything you want - especially all the pretty clothes i can dress you up in. you always look beautiful in the things i buy for you. what’s that? you can’t quite look me in the eye and you’re pressing your thighs together. laughing and taking your hand in mine - come on, i’ll drive you home. keep your hands to yourself in the car and i’ll fuck you just like you deserve.