#im tipsy and im sweating so much i dont know if this is coherent but can you tell im autistic *bats eyelahses*

[aliusfrater]

explain ur tag system what's for what. its mysterious but im nosy so

i have a whole list of every single tag i use minus episode and season tags so if you want a whole list i can genuinely just copy and paste it but the basic gist is that it's based in convenience. i separate rbs and original posts because it's easier to find my own posts that way.

for rbs. character tags are just their first name, or the first letter of their name if i think ill have an issue spelling it on the fly (i have autocorrect off always). something similar goes for ship tags—it's just their initials (samruby = sr, deancassie = dc, samrowena = srw because sr is taken, etc.). character-adjacent tags is the version of said character with the exclamation point & their name (ex: soulless!sam is s!sam, dean smith is s!dean). symbols like ™ and √ represent character dynamics i care about enough to go looking for in my tags; the former is sam and dean, the latter is sam and jack. tags that start with a colon are sub-tags—so like :gg means gilmore girls and ::wrf means wade robert felton from :how (house of wax) which all go under my 'jared' tag. every other rb tag is something easy to type and remember. so 'meta' and 'revision' (misc edits) and 'album' (compilations)

for og posts. the general theme for a lot of things i do online has to do with latin words and phrases, so there's a specific genre of original post tags that are in latin: reddo (indirect translation being 'render') is a catch-all for photo edits with sub-tags like sw.png and dw.png, inchoare is my queue tag (means commence), se referat is my meta tag (means self reference), cogito (imagine) is my hc tag. so on and so forth, for character, ship and actor tags, i use their full name or their full ship name (which also puts them in the main tag for tumblr as a whole and makes my posts easier to find if i search a phrase from a post + 'aliusfrater' in an external search engine). i think the only latin rb tag i have is 'idem', my aesthetic tag (means same). my '[character] core' tags should be self explanatory (i regret using 'core' for this one i hate it so much)

i have a bunch of og post + rb catch all tags that are usually symbols. so like ÷ is my delete later tag. ∆ is my tag later tag, & is my misc og post tag and % is my misc rb post tag. i also have film tags that ive seen that fit supernatural in either vibe or themes (ginger snaps 2000 = gs00, my own private idaho 1991 = mopi91, mysterious skin 2005 = ms05)

latin related but my user means otherbrother which when i made this blog was meant to be subjective (meaning you can see it as either sam or dean depending on who Your Guy was) but my pfp is sam so it's not That subjective i guess. my current title is imputrescat in ostium which means 'let it rot in the door' which is significant for the part of liminality that im obessed with rn. the inherent rot of liminality and whatnot

[braxlrose]

You should do a bill!sub x reader. He has to whimper 🤭

sub bill sub bill sub bill sub bill sub bill sub bill

okay so i actually have two requests for sub!bill so ill add in that one too.

request: what about dacryphilia but for bill. like riding him till hes crying but when you try to get off of him he just pulls you back asking for more, i mean being so fucked out he is bucking into you. from my favorite anon ;)

word count: 768

tw: handcuffs, (implied) mommy kink sort of? (it was only said twice), sub!bill, dom!reader, dacraphilia, hickies, overstimulation, dom/sub dynamics, implied drinking, begging.

"WHATEVER YOU WANT, BABY."

It was 11 'o clock at night. you had and bill had just gotten home from a party, both of you a little bit tipsy. Both of you had sweat running down your forehead because of all the dancing and people around you.

"Mmm bab..baby~" Bill came up behind you while you pulled off your sweaty clothes that had been sticking to your skin all night. A smirk crawled onto your face while bills arms wrapped around you, moving closer to your breasts. You raised an eyebrow slightly but didn't pay any attention to bill which ended up with him and his cute little face in a pout.

"Ba~byyy.." Bill now whispered with his hands on your hips and his chin resting on your shoulder, looking up at you.

"What is it bill?" you asked in a monotone voice, turning around to look at him.

"i want you.." His fingers intertwined with yours as he leaned in with a dopey smile on his face.

"Well im real tired baby, how about another day." you teased. It was pretty obvious you wanted him too after you strutted past him in your panties and bra. A pout stayed on bills face and the begging began. baby please. i need you so bad. my dick hurts. i know you want it too. youre so pretty baby. pretty please. please. please. please. mommy?

That was all enough to make you pull down your cute little strawberry panties and bra. which is what led to now.

"AaaAh baby please...slow down..slow down slow down slooooww down...." Bill had his head thrown all the way back as you rode his dick. his hands were handcuffed to the bed and he was completely sprawled out in front of you, all cute and naked. he had hickies all over his chest. you even made some in the shape of a heart surrounding his left nipple.

"But baby you're making me feel so fucking good. don't you like making me feel good? don't you, pretty boy?" and he did. he loved making you feel good. he loved every single second of it.

bill nodded his head, whispering barely coherent i love yous. his eyes were all glossy and his eyeliner was smeared everywhere. you had put a little lipstick on his lips too just to smear it around. why wouldn't you? you just loved your messy boy. "Please..." he whispered out to you, "I wanna touth..touch you..pleasth..un...uncuff me...." his words began to slur with a lisp as more teared poured out of his pretty brown eyes. you loved hearing him beg for you. it was like music to your ears. and as much as you loved to tease and edge your pretty boy, you loved hearing him happy. and you loved his slim fingers digging into your squishy thighs. so with that, you leaned forward, his dick slipping out of you causing a loud whine to leave bill, and you uncuffed him.

"AaAaahh~ put it back in...put it back in mommy...please...please..please please please please pleaseeeee." You raised an eyebrow and grabbed his face roughly.

"which one of us is in charge? because i thought it was me until you started ordering me around. you wanna be in charge baby. fine. go ahead and be in charge." you leaned over to the other side and him and got off of his stomach and laid down next to him.

"no. no. no...no. no. no. i dont wanna be in charge. im sorry....im sorry..do whatever you want with me please..im sorry.." drool started to form in the corners of his mouth along with the tears running down his face. he was so pretty like this. when he begged.

"I thought you wanted to order me around, baby?" You crossed your arms, squishing your boobs a bit.

"No, i didn't mean it. i didnt know what i was saying..please..ill make you feel good please.." you ran your heads over his head and down to his temple, rubbing it a bit. you looked at him with puppy dog eyes and bit your lip.

"Fine. but i hear you make one peep and im stopping." he nodded fast and laid back in his position. his dick looked so cute. it was all shaven clean and the tip was bright red. you touched it a bit to slide it back in you and that made his dick go crazy. it even slapped his stomach. that always made you smile. You finally grabbed his dick and slid it inside of you, making you throw your head back. "Mmm...i love this dick baby. its so perfect for me..you know that?" you were testing him. he was supposed to answer you whenever you asked him a question. he always did. that was a rule. but he also didn't want to make you mad. he wanted you to keep riding him until he passed out.

You smiled at him once he didn't answer you. he was such a good boy. you loved good boys. brats were little shits who didn't know their place, in your opinion. but bill was never like that. Bill knew what you wanted, what he wanted, and he was happy. you two were both happy.

you kept riding him for the next couples minutes with his fingers pressing into your hips. they were definitely gonna leave bruises. his eyes were closed again and he was biting at his lip so hard, trying not to make any noise. your little messy boy didn't even notice he was bucking into you. you could hear his breathing getting louder and his grip on your hips was tightening. that went on for another minute or so until you both twitched and came together. the loudest squeal that you have ever heard came out of bills drool-soaked mouth. it was so perfect. you began to lift yourself off of him but he didn't let go of your hips.

" i wanna stay i'side..." you carassed his cheek and grabbed a wipe off the counter to wipe off his sweaty makeup before leaning down to lay on his chest.

"whatever you want, baby."

A/N: i didn't proofread for sorry for any spelling mistakes. i hope this was up to your guys's liking!!