#lemon!

[dcaworms-og-blog]

Give them lemon and see what happens

“Here boys, wanna try it? It’s called a lemon.”

Clipsy and Lunie seem uninterested, Moon and sun want to take a bite…

“Pfft- you two don’t like it?”

[kiraixi]

✧･ﾟ: Pretty Baby :･ﾟ✧

1st day for Harringrovekinktober! @harringrovekinktober

ao3

Prompt: Lingerie | Edging

“Steve.. what’s that?”

A small parcel on the bed, wrapped in tissue paper and topped with a red bow. It looks rather inconspicuous. Billy wouldn’t have batted an eye at it, assuming it was some sort of gift for one of Steve’s coworkers or something.

It was the smug grin his boyfriend kept sending him, laid back against the covers trying to be as nonchalant as possible that gave it away.

“What do you mean, babe?”

He sits down, picking up the present and examining it in the light. The paper crinkles as he runs his fingers back and forth; it’s something soft and light. Probably a piece of cloth. Billy lifts an eyebrow to his boyfriend.

Steve bites his lip, trying to suppress another smile as the corners of his mouth turn upwards. “It’s for you.”

Billy huffs, of course it is. Ever since they’d moved in together Steve’s been slowly but steadily increasing the amount of tokens, trinkets, anything and everything possible he could get his hands on and into Billy’s pockets. He snapped at Steve once to cut it out, Billy wasn’t some girl he needed to keep wooing.

Steve only gave him those sad puppy eyes, slipping a pair of earrings he had picked up on his way back from work into Billy’s hand. Closing his own fist around it and then placing a soft kiss upon Billy’s lips.

Apparently it was a love thing.

Steve’s love language was gift giving. A bit hard when Billy would rather have his teeth pulled out than receive something graciously.

He rips the package open, a small part of him mourning the destruction of such nice paper. The luxury kind that feels soft and smooth over his palm, maybe he can reuse it for some project later.

Two things fall out.

He snaps his head over to Steve, a small gasp leaving his lips as he realises what’s on his lap.

“Steve!?”

He looks back down. A white dress— slip, is what the store attendant said.

It was delicate in ways that he was not. Two thin straps on the shoulder connected to the bodice, with small bows. The dress was see through on one side, clear material covered by large flower details, cream in colour and a large pink bow atop the bodice.

It was beautiful.

The second part was a matching thong, same in colour. With the sides made completely of silk flowers and white mesh.

Steve shuffles up behind him, chin hooked over his shoulder. “I think you would feel even more gorgeous in that baby,”

He sighs, leaning back against the other. “Are you sure?” The next part he muffles into Steve’s shoulder. “Not a turn off because I’m a dude…?”

Steve wraps his hands around the boy, pecking small kisses across Billy’s cheek and travelling down his neck. “I love you because you're you. Whatever you wear will never change that sweetheart.”

Billy whimpers against him, trembling because Steve is honestly the best thing that has ever happened to him.

Steve’s hands crawl lower, bypassing his ticklish sides to grip his waist. The next part is whispered in Billy’s ear, low and lustful.

“I saw how many times you were staring at it, pretty things for a pretty baby hmm?” He licks Billy’s ears. “Let’s get you dressed up.”

Billy nods, never has he felt so overwhelmed yet so turned on. Steve starts unbuttoning Billy’s shirt and undoing his belt. He lifts his hips to help, Steve seems to be on a one man mission, batting Billy’s hands away when he goes to help.

Steve even helps him into the clothes. Tightening the straps behind, making Billy snort. “I can dress myself bambi,”

“Can’t keep my hands off you baby, that’s why.”

It’s one of the most tame things Steve has ever said and yet Billy still blushes like a tomato all the same.

Steve lays him back, crawling on top. They make out for a while, Steve probably sensing the fragile tension in the air and going slow as possible.

Once Billy wraps his legs around the other Steve takes that as the go ahead to move on, he trails a thumb into Billy’s mouth who proceeds to lap at it, sucking on another two fingers and mumbling at Steve to hurry it on.

Steve laughs, firmly kissing Billy on the mouth and then biting into his neck, marking him up as much as possible.

His hands slip under the dress and into Billy’s panties. He rubs his thumb over Billy’s hole, dipping in ever so slightly here and there, fully focused on preparing him properly. The other moans, arms tightening around Steve’s shoulders.

Steve slides another finger in, stretching him slow, whispering praises and soft words into Billy’s ear while he whines and groans against him. Once he can fit another finger in comfortably he pulls the thong wider, lining himself up and pushing gradually.

Billy sobs, mind and voice breathy when Steve bottoms out. He thrusts languidly, more focusing on taking in the absolute beauty that is his boyfriend beneath him, golden curls spread out. Lips trembling in a half lidded straight stare.

He caresses Billy’s sides, pulling close to murmur in his ear while he grinds against him.

“Tell me baby, who's a pretty boy?”

Billy turns his head to the side, a long moan falling from his lips.

He asks again, “Hmm, baby?”

The blond shakes his head, eyes tearing up in the corners, “I- I..“

It’s still not an answer so Steve stills himself, holding Billy’s hips down when the other makes a desperate noise.

He noses at Billy curls, biting down on his earlobe in wait, “Who’s my pretty baby sweetheart?”

Billy whimpers, water overspilling his eyes and running down the sides of his face. “M- Me.”

Steve hums in approval resuming with vigour, his voice becoming more strained as he reaches his end. “There, w-was that so hard to say?”

He thrusts upwards in one last push pulling Billy towards him as he empties out inside. He feels the other clench tight around him, slightly painful on his overstimulated cock, and watches mesmerised as Billy stains the inside of his dress with his release, a dark spot spreading on the skirt.

He cleans the other up, asking if Billy wants to change. But when his boyfriend shakes his head in a half dazed stupor, Steve smiles fondly.

“You are beautiful.”

They cuddle together after, exhausted but content.

Hope yall enjoyed! I dont know if i met the criteria for edging but anyways! I’m BST so this might be a little early 🫡

[choccy-zefirka]

These are still silly Sims models but I kinda like this screenshot. It’s nice to see Sophia “Catholic guilt” Lavellan* take charge.

*She is a Circle mage with a heavily Andrastian upbringing. Think of that poor girl during the Magi origin praying to the Maker because she thinks magic is a curse/punishment; that was her through most of her adult life. And then wicked Tevinter magisters happened.

[cousticks]

Too bad

Get white people cooked

this is a fate worse than just normal death. not even grandma white people cooked in a slow cooker?? just boiled then and there??? a travesty

[loifester]

heyyy here's a lemon enjoy! *hands you a lemon and leaves*

Aw, sweet! A lemon!

Huh, it didn't taste very so-

OOP, THERE IT IS! MAYBE SHOULD'VE CHEWED IT A BIT BETTER!

[gambitandrogues]

🍓!!

Literally my number one Ocean O'Connell Rosenberg/rtc in general source. If you say something is true or false then I absolutely believe you. You're also super fun to talk to!!

[porcelaingnome]

hey isnt it a little weird that we have a role in modern society, a "job" if you will, just called influencer. yeah going off to my job in propaganda and spreading ideas for a meager  penance and the praise of a collection of people

[mysharona1987]

[pusheen]

[kumzorg]

ooooh how i adore 3d models on 2d pictures im transporting myself there mentally

[kiraixi]

Bad kitty, Billy!

nsfw : ao3

It was that time of year.

Steve was a responsible owner, honest! But sometimes Billy really got out of hand.

Especially in his heat.

Billy would be such a good kitty normally and Steve just learnt to deal with it, only a week of frantic behaviour compared to a year of bliss was something he could handle right?

Wrong.

For some reason this time Billy decided to take his frustration out on Steve. He was used to Billy holeling up somewhere in the house, the only indication of his presence from the ever depleting food stores, but now?

Billy was insistent, constantly rubbing against him ever after being shooed. Sticking his tail up in front of Steve’s nose and constantly yowling. He was really stumped on what to do.

Grabbing the kitty by the collar Steve tickles his chin, “Billy, do you want me to call another cat in?”

A vigorous shake from Billy followed by the most heartbroken blue eyes “Only want master…” He flicks his tail and flutters his eyes for effect.

That’s new. Sure it’s not uncommon to have a relation with your hybrid, but Billy’s never really indicated interest from Steve before.

Surprise colours his voice, “You’ve never asked before, sweetheart.” He reaches out, scratching behind the kitty’s ear.

And Billy just melts into his hand, ears perked slightly forward and purring like a motor.

He looks up through his lashes “Before was shy.”

“You were shy before, baby? Didn’t want Masters help?”

He whines desperately, rubbing his head up and down Steve’s arm.

“Don’t worry sweetheart, I’ve got you now.”

Steve and Billy have been companions since childhood. After finding him wounded behind their garage, he fought tooth and nail till his parents let him keep the hybrid. Steve’s always had a slight crush on the cream cat and only grew over the years.

He grips both Billy’s thighs pulling the blonde into his lap. Billy takes the liberty to grind down a little, making him groan.

Steve’s impatient, needs to feel Billy skin on skin now.

Grabbing at the other’s shirt he pulls it off to fondle at the exposed tits, gorgeous in all their tanned beauty. Lavishing many kisses and bites around his chest, Billy responds by nuzzling Steve’s neck and lapping at his ear making the area cold and sensitive to every pant and moan elicited from Billy.

“Steve”

He rocks harder up and down Steve’s thigh, hands gripping into his arms, claws tearing at his shirt. It turns painful so Steve takes both arms and interlocks them behind his neck with a– “Hands up here precious.”

Steve’s own wander down Billy’s bare torso caressing every crevice and divot, running up and down that practically slutty waist. Billy’s face is flushed red, small whines music to his ears compared to the earlier noises.

He reaches for the lube located between the seat and undoes his slacks. Stroking himself a few times to fullness and groupes at the full globes of Billy’s ass. So plush they must be a blessing from above. Slips one finger inside and pays close attention to the way Billy’s lashes clump together with unshed tears squirming for more..

“C’mon Stevie, I need-!”

And Steve can’t deny when his kitty begs so pretty. Lines himself up and maunvers Billy to lower onto his cock, the other letting out a relieved sigh once bottoming out.

“Are you satisfied kitten?” He puts a hand over Billy’s stomach feeling the small bump from his dick, he’s always been above average. Billy responds with pants and high pitched moans, gripping his neck hard.

“You ready love?”

Billy nods desperation clear on his face “Please, Steve!”

Goes sweet and soft once Steve thrusts upwards, drooling on his shoulder. Tail wrapping around his leg and arms tightening, clinging on for dear life.

They go many rounds until Steve can give no more and Billy is a ball of purring content above him. He strokes the kitten, cooing and kissing him over and over, repeating what a good boy he was for Master. Billy responds with a cute little smile and cuddles closer.

It’s a great afternoon spent together

[gammagoop]

this the only platform i have to post this joke

[ofcarnivora]

But it's our's????

[cousticks]

you will be boiled

can i at least be seasoned?? please don't white people cook me

[tiktaalic]

Do you think someday we’ll live in times that are precedented