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bbdoll · 1 year ago
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Returning to our regular schedule program.
After LuElla & Payton (name change) went on their Christmas shopping excursion on Dec. 3rd, Lola Mae LaBelle was conceived after one night of a curious creator deciding to install wWhims before buying the For Rent pack. Loved very much by the curious creator, family and close relatives, no one had the will to delete in CAS or reboot without saving so Lola Mae arrived Dec. 7th, stole the entire show and took over that very save.
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sirxlla · 5 days ago
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Masterlist
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-> My About Me Page <-
Note: 🔥 = NSFW / 🌸 = Fluff / 💧 = Angst
(Send me prompts if you want)
-> Prompt Rules <- -> My List of Prompts <-
My X Readers
-BatBoys-
▪︎ -> Fics/Preferences for All / Any Batboy <-
▪︎ -> Fics for Damian Wayne <-
▪︎ -> Fics for Jason Todd / Red Hood <-
▪︎ -> Fics for Dick Grayson / Nightwing <-
Note: They are all adults in everything I write
I'll add sections for the others as needed. <3
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-Miscellaneous-
▪︎ -Justified-
🔥 Wear The Hat, Ride The Cowboy ( Raylan Givens - Justified )
🌸💧 Drunk Text Me ( Raylan Givens -Justified )
🌸💧 Early Mornings, Long Nights (Tim Gutterson - Justified )
▪︎ -Others-
▪︎ -> Fics for Evan Buckley - 911 <-
▪︎ -> Fics Tyler Owens - Twisters <-
🔥 A Helping Hand (any male character)
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My Themed Playlists
-Evan Buckley, My Darling Idiot
-Jason Todd, My Beloved
-Yes Chef, Carmy Berzatto
-Pretty Boy, Lip Gallagher
-Dean's Sleep Mix
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wwooyology · 10 months ago
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i mean while we’re on the topic of vampy jake… might as well share these yk.
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peak vampire jake.
I- um... lord save me now... 🫠🫠
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shot-by-cupid · 6 months ago
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We are unfortunately. SO back
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merevide · 1 year ago
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when i leave the house my goal is for everyone that looks at me to fall in love with me and dream about me forever even though i look like i just rose from the dead 80% of the time
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mishkakagehishka · 1 year ago
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Was gonna go to bed but i looked a bit cute do i had a lil impromptu photoshoot
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gorekiss · 2 years ago
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the way a lot of people on this app demonize sex and sexuality is kinda scary honestly
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speeedyquick1245 · 1 year ago
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omg!!! Merthur is finally in the lead!! Keep it up!!
AO3 Top Relationships Bracket- Round 2 Side 2
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This poll is a celebration of fandom history; we're aware that there are certain issues with many of the listed pairings and sources, but they are a part of that history. Please do not take this as an endorsement, and refrain from harassment.
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vitaluxemedspaandinfusion · 4 months ago
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Vita Luxe Medspa And Infusion
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Vita Luxe Medspa and Infusion offers rejuvenating treatments and IV therapies to enhance your health and beauty.
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sirxlla · 10 months ago
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A Helping Hand
(never written at all before so sorry if this is shit 🫶🏻)
-my own prompt: "okay, so imagine y/n being a virgin and she goes to get laid but the guy teases her too long and so she cries/gets overstimulated. she kicks the guy out ofc. but she can't stop crying so she calls whatever her best guy friend. [they know she's a virgin, they're much more experienced than her] to ask if that's normal. ofc he says no and offers to come over cause she's crying with general nice sweet intentions since she doesnt know how to control it. (he does a lot more than comfort her when he comes over.)
warnings: first time writer, smut, virgin reader, oral (f receiving), nsfw, use of y/n (if that bothers you, im sorry), male unspecificed (meaning you can put whoever you want in this. 😘😉)
notes: italics are his thoughts, everything else is spoken. i've never wrote before so i'm trying to do what might be best layout wise? pls lmk what you think of the story or anything really in the comments, id appreciate it. 🫶🏻
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-with all that said, it's all under the cut.
his phone goes off, she had told him she had a date tonight. god, she'd been so nervous about this date for some reason. he finds himself wishing it went a little poorly. "𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘺, 𝘴𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘰𝘯 𝘢 𝘥𝘢𝘵𝘦. 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘰 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭." he picks up the phone, she sobbing. "𝘨𝘰𝘥𝘥𝘢𝘮𝘯 ����𝘵, 𝘸𝘩𝘺'𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘣𝘣𝘪𝘯𝘨? 𝘪 𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘪𝘧 𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨-" "𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱. 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶...𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘮 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯." trying to calm the shaking of his hands.
-"it was all going so well, he got me into bed but he just kept teasing and I keep crying and i don't know what to do..." she cries. "is that normal? am i being dumb?"
-"what? no, you're not being dumb. he's just an idiot....do you wanna talk about it?"
-"he just kept asking me to beg-" her sobs returned. "𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘶𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳?" he was sorta confused but she needs someone.
-"y/n, where are you?"
-"i'm home" he hears her say, hearing the pain in her voice makes his heart ache a bit.
-"want me to come over? do you need someone?"
-"y-yeah." her voice shaking from the overstimulation she was left in.
-"okay, i'll be there shortly. okay? it's alright..." he says as gently and sweetly as possible.
he grabs his car keys, driving the ten-minute distance from his place to hers, well it's supposed to be ten but traffic at this time of day made it more like twenty... anyways, he arrives knocking on her front door. it takes her a minute but she answers the door, she's a mess. her eyes are red from crying and she has a bit of mascara running down her face. "𝘱𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨." he thinks. she hugs him with no hesitation, clearly very upset.
-"what happened?" he whispers, hugging her back and rubbing her back gently.
-"what happened, y/n?" he speaks so softly.
-"he just kept wanting me to beg and i was..." letting out a small sob. "he- he just kept teasing, he did that for what felt like hours." tears dampen his shirt as he guides her back inside her home, into the closest room, her kitchen. sitting her down in one of the dining chairs before he kneels infront of it, just wanting nothing but her to feel better. she's a wreck and doesn't deserve that shit.
-"look at me." he waits for her to take hers hands from her face, his filled with concern. he takes her hands in his removing them from her face, his eyes meeting hers. all he wants to do is bring her comfort and calm her down.
-"breathe...close your eyes and just listen to my voice." he's still on his knees as she sits in the chair in front of him. her hands in his as he massages her hands trying to calm her down. "𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥𝘴 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘦... 𝘨𝘰𝘥, 𝘪𝘮 𝘨𝘰𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘬𝘪𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘨𝘶𝘺𝘴 𝘢𝘴𝘴- 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱, 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘮𝘣𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘢𝘭 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦. 𝘩𝘦𝘳."
-"just trust me, y/n... it's gonna be alright. listen to my voice." he pauses. "do you trust me?" she nods. "good." he replies, his hand slowly leaving hers, starting from her knees and slowly creeping up her thighs. shes about to open her eyes when he sweetly whispers in her ear. -"dont....just trust me. okay?"
-"o-okay." she nods, a bit nervous but she does trust him a lot. she knows if she wanted him to stop, he would. she's never felt unsafe with him, he's always been respectful of her boundaries. his hand slowly starts to undo the strings on her shorts.
-"is this okay?" he asked her before she nods again. he's examining her face as her eyes are closed, he's starting to realize how beautiful she is, the little parts on her face that make her so unique to him- he's getting distracted. back to the task at hand.
'"lift your hips for me, y/n...okay?" she obeys realizing just how much she truly does trust him. "𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢 𝘱𝘰𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨" he thinks. "𝘨𝘰𝘥, 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵?"
he slowly starts moving her shorts and underwear down together, to her ankles before just slowly removing them from her entirely. guiding her hips back down to the cool chair.
-"just relax." he tells her. "𝘨𝘦𝘦𝘻𝘦, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘥. 𝘯𝘰 𝘸𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘮𝘦𝘥." he thinks.
'"listen to my voice, okay?" he moves his hands against her calves slowly moving her thighs apart. she lets out a bit of a breath, trying to keep her eyes shut as he has instructed. he has her wrap her ankles around the legs of the chair
-"keep them open, okay?" she nods again. "promise?"
-"yes, i promise."
he begins to kiss up her thigh, his hands gently massaging her calves. "𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭." he thinks, he couldn't imagine ever wanting to see her cry like that again. his kisses making his way up her thigh. she's trying to be quiet, her lip between her teeth. -"mmm mmm, sweetheart." taking his thumb and moving her bottom lip from her teeth. "don't do that, we're alone. you trust me, right? ...don't bite your lip." she listens, she's so obedient. he swipes his thumb over her bundle of nerves, and she moans, so needy from earlier. "needy 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘴𝘴h-" she's so responsive to him, he does it again, just to hear that sweet sound from her again but he knows she's desperate and needing. he doesn't need to tease, she's had enough of that. his tongue swipes over her wet slit and her eyes shoot open, her hands go to his hair as she tries to unwrap her legs from the chair. he figured this would all happen, she's a virgin after all. he's not expecting her to be perfect.
his eyes are shining like rare gems as he looks up at her, the light hitting them perfectly every intricate detail of them is revealed to her. he gently rewraps her ankles around the chair.
-"you can keep your eyes open but don't move your legs, okay?" she nods again. "𝘨𝘰𝘥, 𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵." he thinks as he looks up at her, his tongue making another pass over her, gaining another whiny moan out of her. in an instant blood rushes through him as he hears it; he feels his pants get a bit tighter but this isn't about him...he has to remind himself of that. he can handle himself later if it gets that bad. "𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳. 𝘧𝘰𝘤𝘶𝘴." he reminds himself, he buries his face between her thighs.
unfortunately, he knows virgins come fast, especially since she's been so overstimulated earlier but he'll try to drag it out for her (and his) pleasure looking up at her, her eyes shut as her head leans back and she mewls for him. his thumb applies just the right amount of pressure making small circles on her clit as his tongue gains more whimpers and whines from her mouth. "she won't last long" he reminds himself as time seems to slow for him as he pulls on of her thighs from the leg of the chair, bringing it over his shoulder before he switches his fingers and tongue. his tongue making circles around her clit as his fingers make good work of her from the inside. "𝘨𝘰𝘥, 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘨." he squeezes her thigh as his fingers find just what he was looking for. thats apparent in the cry of pleasure she lets out. unfortunately for him and her, before either of them knows it she's making a mess on his fingers, pulling him closer by his hair. shes panting, her eyes blown with some emotion, she has never felt and he had ever seen on her. "𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬𝘴 𝘴𝘰 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘶𝘭."
the two of them stare at each other for a minute, her tugs have turned to soft massages against his scalp as he realizes she might've thought she tugged too hard. he wipes his face, looking at her beautiful eyes having the urge to kiss her, so he does. kissing her gently, both of them seem to realize and be amazed by the idea they ever thought they should just be friends to begin with.
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girlwithrituals · 2 months ago
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GLOW UP GUIDE FOR 2025⠀
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READ: On average, it takes more than 2 months before a new behavior becomes automatic — 66 days to be exact. And considering that 2025 is precisely these many days away, why not start with our glow up plan already?
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Physical Glow Up-
BODY
— 5-10K steps a day.
— 7-8 hours of sleep.
— workout everyday for 1 hr atleast- yoga/stretching/pilates/cardio. a workout may take one hour, but your mood will be boosted for the next 12 hours.
— posture training.
— sunlight exposure after waking up for at least 10 minutes.
NUTRITION
— 2-3 liters of water every day.
— limit your caffeine intake.
— avoid sugars as much as you can.
— high protein diet, pre and probiotics.
— more fruits and veggies (+ green smoothies if you like).
— no junk/processed food/trans fat.
— no eating after 8 pm.
SKINCARE
— be clear on your skin type (oily, dry, combination, sensitive).
— once you're clear, use these accordingly- cleanser, toner, targeted serum, eye cream, moisturizer, sunscreen (≥50 spf).
— keep your bedding clean as well.
— no picking of skin on your lips, cuticle etc.
— gua sha to help improve blood circulation and lessen toxins.
— cold therapy may take three to five minutes of being uncomfortable, but your energy levels will be boosted for the rest of the day.
— remove makeup before you go to bed.
BODY CARE
— shower every day.
— exfoliate 2x a week.
— use body lotion (shea butter/aloe vera gel/coconut oil).
HAIR CARE
— wash hair 2-3x a week
— oil your scalp 2x a week, at least 3 hours before shampoo.
— hair mask 1x per week.
— never brush wet hair.
— use silk pillow case.
HYGIENE
— brush your teeth 2x a day, clean tongue and the roof of the mouth daily.
— floss daily.
— cut your nails 1x a week, never remove the cuticles.
— glycolic acid under arm for odor and discoloration.
— never use soap on your coochie.
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Mental Glow Up-
MINDSET
— set clear goals- define and breakdown your aspirations.
— start your mornings with positive affirmations.
— surround yourself with uplifting content and people.
— be shamelessly selfish to your career and mental health, remove anyone or anything that doesn't align with your priorities and wellbeing.
— boost your brain health by these 4 neuroscience tools:
difficult first: start your day with the most difficult task (cortisol and dopamine are high in the body meaning that your body/mind is primed to work).
rest your eyes: introduce a micro-pause after learning by resting/closing your eyes - will help retain information better.
tomorrow's worries: write tomorrow's to-do list before bed as it is proven to be effective in helping you fall asleep.
find time to play: engage in low-stake play. can be anything you find fun but where the outcome doesn't matter (induces neuroplasticity + reduces stress).
MIND
— meditation might take as low as ten minutes, but your focus will be improved for the rest of the day.
— no social media after waking up and at least an hour before bed.
— keep aside 1 hr of time to read daily! reading a new book may take five hours, but you will keep the knowledge forever.
— journaling, gratitude.
— digital detox once a week or for 12 hours.
— limit unnecessary screentime, unfollow or cut off people you don't want to see.
JOURNALING
— choose a regular time each day to journal, making it a part of your routine.
— find a quiet, comfortable place free from distractions. light a candle if you want.
— allow your thoughts to flow without censoring or editing.
— write about your feelings and emotions to understand them better. write about things you are thankful for to boost your mood. write about your short-term and long-term goals. identify what triggers certain emotions or reactions
— set a timer for 5-10 minutes and write continuously during that time.
— reflect on both positive experiences and challenges.
— make lists, journal your thoughts on these questions.
— journal at night to clear your mind before bedtime, because emotions and thoughts lose their power once we acknowledge them.
— a gratitude practice may take five minutes, but your mindset will be shifted for the rest of the day.
AFFIRMATIONS
— customise affirmations to your needs.
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Personal Life-
WEEKLY TASKS
— initiate small changes: begin with small, manageable tasks such as making your bed or cleaning your room every sunday.
— celebrate your success: reward yourself when you achieve your goals or have a consistently productive week. consider treats like buying flowers for yourself or watching your favorite show.
DAILY WORK
— set achievable goals: establish realistic goals for the day, week, or month ahead.
— track your progress.
— organise your work space, declutter your shelves etc.
— embrace the power of lists: keep a list of tasks to be done and their deadlines. this way, you start each day with a clear plan. to make it visually appealing and motivating, consider using productivity apps like evernote, habit tracker, or notion.
PRODUCTIVITY TIPS
— wake up early.
— plan ahead everything, do scheduling. you can use:
google calendar / notion / tasks .
— if the task takes less than 2 minutes to finish, do it immediately.
— countdown rule, if you are procrastinating, count 1-2-3-4-5 and jump.
— start slow, don't rush and try to do everything at one time.
— follow a proper routine, use app locks based on screentime.
— pomodoro technique, 25 min work, and 5 min break.
— schedule longer break times as well e.g 30 min nap.
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bi-writes · 5 months ago
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just his girl being so attracted to simon and him not understanding it. (18+)
i mean like...he's never had a girlfriend like this. he's never even had a girlfriend, period, not really, not anyone he's seen more than once, not one that he's known long enough to remember her name.
he just doesn't get it. whenever he comes into your vicinity, he can see the sparkle in your eyes. the smile that graces your face, the way your expression lights up, the way your body moves on its own just to get closer to him.
he wonders if he lets you because of the sick satisfaction he feels. to be the center of your attention, it makes him feel so fucking special, so important. another man can look at you the same way, but he knows your cunt will be dry. but when he looks at you that way, he can see the way your legs squeeze together, and he loves knowing that if he flipped up the hem of your skirt, you'd be so sticky and practically drooling there, all for him.
he doesn't think himself very attractive. he's had his fair share of one night stands, but the way you keen for him makes him so hungry. he loves hearing you whine when he grabs your ass, loves feeling you drip onto his fingers when he kisses you after a long day, loves the way that nothing else will ever make you smile the way he can when he touches your face.
"i love you so much," you whisper, and he has to look away or else he'll groan.
"i missed you," you whimper after he's been away for a long time, and he has to bite back the tremble in his lip because fuck, he missed you, too.
"you're so big, baby," you whine, and he can't help the way he chubs up immediately as you feel up his thick biceps, along his pecs, over the warm layer of fat around his solid middle. you can cum so fast just riding his big thigh, hell--you can cum by yourself just looking at him. he's so hot to you, so handsome, even if he doesn't take his mask off or any of his clothes, because you love him so much, and his eyes are sometimes all you need to feel enough. and fuck if that isn't the biggest ego boost, seeing his girl's pussy creaming just by fixating on the flex of his big hand.
his confidence is so puffed whenever he's around you. he gets goosebumps whenever your eyes are on him. even now, it's been years with you, and you still make him feel like the hottest guy in the room with the way your eyes look him up and down.
you're his perfect girl. his best prize. he doesn't understand how he ever got you, how he ever reeled you in, but there isn't a day that goes by that he doesn't understand how undeserving he is of you and how incredibly lucky he is. it makes him selfish. he has you, and he can't lose you, so fuck how he has to keep you, cause he will. and he thinks you like that, too.
he thinks you like the way he fondles you under your skirt in a crowded place. he thinks you like the way he fucks, deep thrusts as he grips your face and murmurs mine, mine, mine between low groans and fingerprint bruises. he thinks you like the way he hovers, glaring at anyone that looks your way and devouring you in a grocery store parking lot because the cashier at the till looked at your legs for just a second too long, and need ta remind ya who ya belong to, pet.
you were wet anyways, he had worn short sleeves that day, and your eyes hadn't left his tattoo sleeve since he came out of the shower. so wet, ruining those panties, his favorite little black pair with the skull print pattern along the band.
dripping, creamy, pulsing little cunt that is all his. hadn't so much as even touched you yet, and here you are, drooling so sweet. he just didn't want to waste the meal.
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vitacures1 · 6 months ago
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satorena · 1 year ago
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✧.* BUT I LASTED TEN ROUNDS LIKE A FREAK !?
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featuring. g. satoru, f. toji, n. kento, g. suguru, k. choso
warnings. explicit content, foul language, lots of unrealistic expectations (note. title itself), overstimulation (m+f), dickdrunk!reader, dumbification, usage of toys, squirting, spanking, very light spit play, anal, 69 position, breeding kink, unprotected sex, toji’s kinda mean and choso can’t tell the difference between pussy and an asshole. if i forgot anything else my bad !
rena’s note. BUT I LASTED TEN ROUNDS LIKE A FREAK !!! LIKE A G !!!
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𝐆𝐎𝐉𝐎 𝐒𝐀𝐓𝐎𝐑𝐔.
“fuh—fuck, oh shit, hah fuck— ‘ts so fuckin’ good!”
you bounced up and down his cock, surface of your palms pressed at the planes of his chest. you enveloped his length entirely, every single inch, in your pulsating pussy, driving the both of you to madness.
it’d been hours, and for whatever was in the air tonight, you both fucked like wild animals. your thighs burned from over-exhaustion, but you were relentless. you were desperate for another orgasm, the slide up and down his inches effortless due to your juices soaking his thighs and his cum from having nutted inside you multiple times prior.
gojo’s firm hands grabbed at your ass, fingers gripping tightly into your soft flesh, grounding you in position so you wouldn’t run. as if you would anyway, tongue lolled out and drool leaking from your rosy tongue and dribbling down his bottom lip.
“that’s it,” he encourages you, a faint smirk at his lips as he guides you down his length. the fucked out look on your face, your dazed eyes crossing to the centre of your face serves a huge ego boost. “my pretty girl—fuckin’ ride this dick baby, ‘s all yours—mmh,”
the sinful sound of your pussy squelching, folds latching at the tip of his dick before ramming yourself down, the lustful melody of your skin slapping against him in addition to the firm spanks of encouragement on your ass, with your high pitched mewls and squealing sounded like divine music to gojo’s ears.
you rocked your hips back and forth, grinding down, went back to bouncing up and down, made circles and figure eight shapes on his length, mindlessly dragging your hips wherever felt fit. you were so far past a point of euphoria you weren’t even sure if liquids could come out of you for the rest of the night.
“eyes here princess,” gojo brings a hand to cup your jaw, forcing your head back down to face him. “pretty pussy’s griping me so tight—fuck,”
your sweaty foreheads press together, and you clock that he knew you were on the brink of yet again another orgasm. cerulean orbs peered deeply into yours, his hips jerking up and meeting your bounces, aiming to bring you to that high as quickly as he can.
“sa—satoru!” you find is the only thing that comes up in your mushed out brain, the new angle of the position having his dick puncture your cervix. you felt so fucking full of him, so drunk on the pleasure that you failed to notice the coiling in your stomach snapping.
he squeezes at your ass cheeks as hard as he can, the painful pleasure obliging you to sit and take his ramming. he fucks into you with intensity, each drag of his cock at your walls sending you into a temporary state of immobility. your muscles tense as you feel yourself wash with yet again another white-blinding orgasm.
your jaw drops and your eyes roll back, throat exhausted while nothing yet everything is said. satoru pumps his creamy cum back into your womb, praising you for taking him in so well, for having a perfect pussy that’ll surely carry his children, all snug and warm for him.
“perfect fuckin’ pussy—mine, all mine, gonna fuck her full of my nut and have you carrying my babies, yeah? ‘s what you want, isn’t it? atta. fuckin’. girl.”
𝐅𝐔𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐎 𝐓𝐎𝐉𝐈.
“whew, would’ya look at that?” toji whistles, barking out a chuckle as he slows his pace, watching your uncontrollably clenching pussy squirt out your juices like a leaking faucet.
the pressure of your squirting is fucking intense, it has your entire body shaking, thighs quaked and the arch that was once on your back rounded. toji can’t help but laugh as tears stream down your damp cheeks, absolutely in love with how greedy your pussy clamped down on his cock.
“daddyyy—fuck!” your nails claw at the damp sheets on the bed, letting your nth orgasm rake throughout your body.
you feel a firm blow at your ass cheeks, the sound echoing in the room and you whine loudly at the stinging pleasure. you feel two big hands grab at your hips, stabilizing your limp body before a hand rises up and pushes your back into that curve.
“nah uh doll,” toji tuts, hips angling at a new position, one that draws a broken mewl from your sore throat. he picks his pace back up, never fully bottoming out, though you wouldn’t even notice with how many inches he packed.
“what’d i tell you?” he reminds you, and you’re too fucked out to answer him as you mumble his name over and over, helplessly taking the stretch of his dick at your gaping cunt.
he slaps your ass harshly again and you cry, fingernails scratching and clawing at the silk material beneath you. your scalp soon stings as he grabs a handful and effortlessly brings you upper body up to meet him.
“answer me when i ask you somethin’ baby,” toji frowns, hot breath fanning the shell of your ear, sending chills of nerves down your spine. “basic fuckin’ manners.”
“suh—sorry, ‘m sorry toji!” you apologize feverishly, and moan in satisfaction when his tongue laps up your drool and tears streaking your ruined yet pretty face.
“tsk, should have you do the work yourself,” toji teases you, releasing the deathly grip on your hair, causing your limp body to flop back to the mattress. as if proof to avoid calling his bluff, he releases his hold on you, opting to cross his arms above his head instead.
“n-no! toji, no, please, said i was sorry—‘m so fucking sorry!” you whine and ramble when you feel the lack of contact on your body, and your gaping cunt suddenly emptying.
you slither your hand between your thighs, grabbing at his girthy cock, pumping it a few times before slipping it with ease back into your welcoming warmth. you moan wantonly, clawing at your sheets as you fuck yourself on his dick, pushing yourself back and forth.
“greedy fuckin’ pussy,” he comments with a chuckle, spitting a glob of saliva down to your cunt, watching it dissipate into the creamy pearly veil of your essence around the base of his shaft.
he collects your slick with his thumb, before slipping his fingertip into your puckering hole, your body jolting at the sudden intrusion.
“trappin’ me inside—shit, want me to fuck you full of my cum, yeah? leave you swollen and leakin’, dontcha, pretty baby?”
𝐍𝐀𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐈 𝐊𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐎.
“‘s too much ken—no more, hah, no more kento!”
you whined and begged, fists clenching as your muscles tensed, back arching off the mattress and toes curling while digging your heel at his shoulder blades. the sound of buzzing filled your hearing, the toy vibrating against your swollen clit ruthlessly while nanami fucked your cunt open with two thick fingers.
“mmh, safe word princess, or else i can’t hear you.” he reminds you, the words ghosting off his lips and sinking into your supple flesh, his lips trailing soft and gentle kisses at your inner thighs.
here he was, giving you an out, and despite claiming enough was enough, you didn’t want it to end just there. with your senses heightened, both your sight and touch restrained, the pleasure emitting from in between your thighs buzzed blissfully and tenfolds through your nervous system.
you released the clench of your hands and opted to scratch at the wood of the headboard you were tied to, projecting your want to touch your boyfriend through the clawing.
“i can keep—hnng—going!” you tell him, legs closing in on the sides of his head. you hear him tut disapprovingly, and you immediately fault your mistake, forcing your legs back open.
“there’s my good girl,” his honeyed voice rings through your ear drums, and it admittedly has you dripping even more on his fingers that curled at your insides. “just need one more from you—can you do that for me?”
you nod your head, bottom lip tucked between your teeth, “mmh, yes—yes i can kento!” you can feel your blood circulation cutting off at the areas were you’re bind, the shortage of blood messing with your already weak body.
the toy playing at your bundle of nerves is painful, having overstepped the boundary of comfortableness and stepping into a new territory of foreign, and you had failed to notice when nanami added in a third finger. you were sure with how much you came just on his hands alone, his watch was drenched in your juices.
those big fingers fuck you open, knuckles pressing into your spongy walls and triggering all sorts of pleasurable feelings throughout you, your stomach tightening into a familiar hot feeling, and you know you’re close again.
“kento, baby i—‘m gonna—fuckkk!” you want to card your fingers through his soft hair, tug and pull and release your pleasure onto his scalp.
“let go for me sweetheart, wanna taste your sweet essence,” nanami swaps the toy for his tongue and flicks at your clit. you feel the dam in your gut release at the sudden warmth exhibiting, and you spray him in pathetic squirts of your juices.
your body trembles as it contracts and gives nanami everything you have left to offer. you squeeze his head in your thighs, moaning wildly as his pace with his fingers never falters, urging you to stay in the state of euphoria a bit longer.
he swaps his tongue out for the toy again, and you wail out a broken cry, body at its limit, still stuck between coming down from your orgasm and greedily wanting another one.
he strokes your slit, collecting all your essence as he licks his lips eagerly.
“good job princess. taste so heavenly, i’ve never had anything like it before. i’ve gotta have another sip, will you let me have another taste, my love?”
𝐆𝐄𝐓𝐎 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔.
“c’mon, focus sweetheart. do that f’me, yeah?”
you nod your head, mouth too full of dick as you opt to bob up and down. your jaw aches, feeling as though it’s being ripped apart. you force your aching wrist to work up and down geto’s cock, stimulating what you fail to get down your throat.
it would’ve been a simple task for you to focus on, had suguru not been feasting on your pussy like a starved man. he spreads your folds open, tonguing at your insides as if he dug for gold, grabbing both your cheeks in his big hands and spreading you open. he never half assed anything, much less pussy eating.
his skin was soaked in your squirt, orgasms came rolling in and out of you as did the occasional pumps of two fingers into your cunt while he ate you out. you would moan in pleasurable pain, the sounds vibrating on his shaft, which would induce him to moan into you, causing you to moan back on him, the cycle this repeating.
you were greedy—you could complain about how it was too much all you wanted, at the end of the day, you would pause on his cock to grind your hips back and forth on his face, the slip from your slick on his cheeks and nose making the grinding easier.
his nose would bump into your clit and you’d shiver from head to toe, the oversensitivity catching up to you. the free hand at your ass cheek would graze at your puckering hole but never dared to slip inside. all these mixes of stimulations had your eyes crossing, mouth gaping wide which made fucking your throat much easier for geto.
“sweetest cunt i’ve ever had,” he groans in between your thighs, bringing his hand to spank at your wet folds, and your arch your back at the stinging pleasure, your toes curling as your body shook.
the slap at your pussy made flicks of your juices land on his face, and so he landed a few more blows while simultaneously jerking his hips up into your mouth, forcing you down on his cock.
it was all too much— it hurt so good, the strikes at your cunt, his tongue lapping your liquids as he scissored your insides for additional pleasure. how was he expecting you to get him to finish for a second time when he was driving you to the brink of yet again another countless orgasm?
“wanna soak in your juices mama,” he speaks, mouth full of cunt, but you still grasp the message. you subconsciously push your hips back into his face, wanting to abide to his request.
“‘m so fuckin thirsty—don’t you dare be selfish with me. cum in my mouth. be the good girl i know you are and share yourself with me—need it, pretty girl.”
𝐊𝐀𝐌𝐎 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐎.
“y’feel so good, fuck—sucking me in, oh shit baby, never wanna stop fucking you! please, need your pussy always!”
he’d finally gotten a feel of sex for the first time, and he was already hooked. his locks matted to his forehead from sweat trickling down his nose and plopping down onto you.
“wait—slow d-down cho’—hngg!” you moan, nails clawing at his back, scraping and marking the pale skin. you felt your body recoil entirely with each sharp thrust he pounded into your worn out pussy, dragging each and every inch of his length in and out.
your knees were bent at your ears, feet dangling by his head as his hips slammed into the back of your thighs, marking the skin red from the brash contact. the springs from your bed resonated loudly in the room, as did the creaking of your headboard, but nothing topped choso’s loud whimpers.
he’s too lost in his own pleasure, he starts to mistaken to stinging and achy feeling in his gut and loins for a sign to keep going, “never wanna stop—shittt, need to fuck this pretty pussy every. fucking. day.”
you’ve given up on convincing him otherwise, focusing instead on the rise and fall of his hips digging into yours, stretching your pussy open to fit him inside. you creamed around his dick, your essence resting at the hairs on his pubic area, giving him easy access to slide in and out of you.
his arms wrapped around you tightly, refusing to let you out of his grip, one arm beneath your back and holding you from there and the other wrapping around your shoulders. you were stuck in his embrace, bodies moulding into one as you were split open by a fucked out first timer.
in his excitement, he slips out and wastes no time to grab his base and shove it back into a warm tightness, failing to acknowledge your sudden gasp. his mind is clouded with sex, and if he didn’t know better, you were suddenly much fucking tighter, and shit that drove him on edge.
your arms tighten behind his back as you adapt to the sudden intrusion from an area you hadn’t yet explored. “cho—baby wait—mmhm, fuck, that’s my—!”
“‘m gonna cum—fuck y/n, tell me you’re close too. shit, need to fill you up with my cum, please!” the man seals his lips onto yours, panting and begging for this next orgasm, shifting all of his body weight into the hole that keeps greedily latching onto him.
your eyes water as they stream tears down your cheeks. it’s a new and painful sensation, but simultaneously a pleasurable one, and your body granted you the opportunity of yet again another orgasm from the different stimulation. “hah—gonna cum!—make me cum, choso!”
you spray yourself all over, your pussy clenching around absolutely nothing as your ass gets rammed into and fucked like a pro. choso groans and whines against your lips, brows furrowed at the centre of his forehead as he empties himself into your warmth.
“fuck yes—take it all baby, ‘s all yours—need you to milk me and take it all in—your pussy’s the best, i swear to everythin’, shit!”
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i am SO tired.
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 “I think you’re beautiful” / vanna c:
☽ TELL ASTHORA SHE'S BEAUTIFUL - accepting // @hellscaress ☾
She can't ignore the swell of vanity and pride within her chest, nor can she keep darkened lips from curling into an amused smile. Head is tilted as she peers at the bard - something akin to a cat watching a canary.
❝ Is that so ? And why have you waited so long to tell me this ? ❞
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gojosprettyprincess · 2 months ago
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CRY, BABY!!
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Dacrycilia, creampie, he's a lil tease, praise n degradation, Not proofread. This was supposed to be for kinktoberr!
Kinktober List ԅ(°Д°ԅ)
You and Satoru are an experimental couple when it comes to intervening and accommodating each other's sexual desires. So needlessly to say, the two of you have fucked and tried out a lot of different kinks/fetishes especially when it comes to exploring sex positions.
One night he'd be standing on the floor, the warmth of his strong hands kneading into the soft curves of your ass—his big muscular arms supporting your weight and holding you up effortlessly as you wrapped your legs securely around his waist, your soft breast comfortably pressed against his broad chest as your arms entwined around his neck, hanging on for dear life as he slams you down on his lengthy cock, stuffing your hole to the brim of him until you could feel every inch of his length stretching your pussy open, just for him to lift you back up like lightweight—repeating the cycle till your cum is dripping down his balls and pooling onto the floor.
You’d get cross-eyed and make a disgusting dripping mess all over him. just the thought of him being so strong to support your weight for so long and effortlessly treating your body as if you were a little sexdoll—his little doll and fucked you absolutely stupid made your mind hazy. His biceps and back muscles flexing against your palms, motivating you even more to mark up the strongest—to make all the dumb little bitches that think they have a chance with him know who he already belongs to you.
Another night he'd have you face down, ass up in a disorderly arch he manhandled you in, your soaked panties lazily pulled to the side of your cheek, using it as cleavage to pull you back onto his cock—accommodating his pace and adjusting to his rhythm as he delved deeper into your tight warm pussy. The air filled with desire and lust as he continuously pounds it into you in a brutal manner, your ass rippled against his pelvis as they met together—making his cock penetrate deeper into your velvet walls. He mutters a low “fuck” under his breath, as his eyes locked onto the movement of your back dimples flexing because of the brutal arch as both of your moans fill the air.
But Satoru’s all-time favorite position to ruin you in, will always be missionary just for the sole purpose of mocking and making fun of you—verbally bullying his adorable little girlfriend for crying and leaking tears on his fat cock while he’s purposely abusing your hole, stretching your tight entrance open to snug his cock into you. Your pathetic tears and vulnerability just fuels him to keep going and fuck even more tears out of you.
“Fuckkk—you like this thick cock splitting this tight little pussy open? Hmm? ” He questioned with hints of mischievous teasing laced in his tone. An amused look plastered on his handsome face as he smirks smugly. Blue eyes pierced, filled with a mixture of amusement and superiority, gazing down at your messed-up ruined face. Streams of what looks like black tears? Cascaded down your face, resulting from the ruined remnants of your expensive mascara running down the side of your softened cheeks as your features distorts in pure pleasure from his treatment.
“Mmm! Oh—fuck ahh” you bit your lips and close your eyes shut as your pussy opened up for him.
The thought of him being the reason for your vulnerability—seeing his little girlfriend leaking droplets of tears from his cock alone, drove him so fucking crazy. It makes him proud. It's Gojo fucking Satoru, it boosts his ego.
“Awww are you crying, sweetheart?” He mocks, in a particular way that makes him seem like he was trying to sound sympathetic but also obvious that he was making fun of you. He fucking loves belittling you like this so fucking much. He knows you’re way too far gone and fucked out stupid by his bullying and rough treatment to give him a proper response other than your uncontrollable moaning. Your pathetic crying and loud whimpers that he fucks out of you says a lot already, so he doesn’t expect one anyways.
The poor bed creaks and shudders loudly against the wall as he passionately fucks himself into your aching, drooling pussy like a crazy possessed motherfucker.
Heavy wet balls thwacking against your slippery asshole that’s coated in a thin layer slick from your arousal every time he thrusts his unrelenting hips into you. His pace was so fucking animalistic, it’s as if his one and only goal was to break and abuse your poor pussy. His cock was stretching your little cunt open so deliciously, the sensation overwhelming your senses with an intoxicating mix of pleasure and desire that you couldn’t stop moaning and babbling noncoherent words that you don’t even think existed. Each powerful, hard thrust brought waves of carnal pleasure, making you completely lost in his crazy primal act. You’re sure as hell glad you bagged yourself a wealthy man who owns a mansion because if it was some normal apartment, there's no way you two wouldn't get noise complaints from your neighbors hearing the loud pounding of the headboard knocking against the walls, along with your fucked out moans and his filthy mouth.
“Hah—Such a goodd girl, is my cock making you cry like this?, Awww I’m sooo sorry sweetheart” he feigned, it’s so damn ironic how he’s “apologizing” yet his questionable actions showed no effort in dissenting what he was apologizing for. His twisted satisfaction at your distress was palpable, matter a fact you could swear you felt his cock hitting harder and harder against your bruised cervix, his tip hitting every single sensitive spot inside of you vehemently.
He let out a vocal moan when he felt your warm walls clenching tighter around his long veiny cock, your hole seizing around him snugly as he continues forcing it in and out, not letting your tightness prevent him from bullying your insides, Causing your back to arch which give him a better angle to fuck his cock deeper into your stubborn walls. “Fuck, you look so pretty like this baby, hahh-shit don't stop sweetheart—keep fucking crying for me” he moans out laughing, you hiss as you felt your thighs aching from being wrapped around his waist so tight–trapping him in. You felt so dizzy—hazed with pleasure as drool escapes your mouth, making him chuckle.
He bites his lip when he feels your cunt fluttering around him nonstop—he already grasp the hint that you're about to cum, even without you telling him.
“Fuck sweetheart, you gonna cum? Gonna make a mess all over this cock? Come on do it, babe, this dick is all fucking yours” he groans, snaking a hand down to rub fast circles on your throbbing clit. He lets out a low “fuck” when he felt how wet and socked you were down there. Your slick dripping down your asshole and onto his expensive sheets—ruining it. If it wasn’t for his blindfold, you would’ve definitely been 100% sure that his eyes were rolling back to his skull.
“Holy shittt— look at this slutty little pussy crying out for me, she’s just like you baby. Such a little crybaby” he laughed through a breathy moan. His hips now fucking into you at a disparated pace as he loses his mind inside your gushing pussy. His jaw falls slack as he continues fucking the both of you towards your horny orgasms. “Fuckk you know what? let’s cum together baby, fucking cum with me” he hissed, sticking his tongue out to lick the pathetic salty tears dripping down your cheeks. Your eyes roll back when you felt his cock twitching and throbbing inside of you as if it’s trying to communicate with your pussy.
He pressed his sticky sweat-covered forehead against yours, his hot minty breath fanning in your face. “Fuckk-hah-shit, are you ready sweetheart, m’gonna cum fuckfuckfuck” the two of you moaned desperately in unison. Your manicured nails dug deep into his toned biceps as cum spurts out of his throbbing dick as your cream smeared over all his cock. His eyes rolled back as he continues mixing your releases together, drips of God knows whose cum drips out of your pussy every time he attempts to fuck it deeper and deeper inside of you.
“Attaa girlll” he praises—painting, out of breath. His body collapses onto yours as heavy breathing fills your ears. His cock still buried deep deep into your soaked pussy. The amount of times you and Satoru fucked in this position was incalculable, maybe it’s because it’s the position he had you in the first time he fucked you— or maybe it’s because he’s such a teasing bully who loves to make fun of you, right in front of your face.
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