#minors DNF

[hankyboo]

We need more terms for objectum specific feelings and stuff. For instance, I want a term for being inside an object you have feelings for. Like if I were to sit inside a truck I liked, or a computer lover inside one of those big wire rooms I see them talk about. Inamor? It's "inside" and "amor (love)"

What other terms would you like to see?

Minors do not follow (thank you)

[tawneybel]

Imagine Jake being forced to watch as a “demon” studies your anatomy.

Mesmerized by the viridescent light, you offered zero resistance as the alien lacerated your outfit.

Jake’s eyes fixed on the glowing knife. He thought for sure the demon wanted to disembowel you. Slaughter you like a lamb.

Your captors were clearly not of this world. Of course, you had no idea they were extraterrestrials. War of the Worlds wouldn’t be published for another twenty plus years.

Its exoskeleton opened and from alien’s chest two visceral arms reached out. Tri-fingered hands sought out your own chest. Latched on. And squeezed. It admired the contrast. Nice, plump skin against its lung-hands.

Jake screamed your name, helpless as the anthrophiliac pleasured it- and yourself. Mammaries were clearly a novelty. Though the alien didn’t think he’d get tired of yours anytime soon. The females of your species were really fascinating. And he made that fascination known, to Jake, when another panel of his carapace parted, revealing a new appendage.

Thick, pulsing, and oddly humanoid. Even the testes- Horrified, Jake willed himself to look away. But couldn’t. You remained pliant. Eyes unseeing. Breasts unstimulated. Or so Jake prayed, his own cock yearning to be released.

The examination table was about to become a marital bed.

[fleshpie669]

Redesigned Val a little bit

[perkvpsvcho]

— ⋆ ⛓️ hello, sweetie. pode me chamar de ash, your hag elder roleplayer. 1992, ela/dela. jogo rpg no tumblr desde 2011 e sou semi-seletiva, sempre disposta a criar uma bela coletânea de casais com meus partners. caso tenha interesse em jogar comigo, você pode encontrar minhas regras e informações básicas abaixo do read more. chat e asks estão disponíveis caso só queira jogar conversa fora.

♡ writing blog ♡ muses hub ♡ wanted opposites ♡

antes de seguir: esse blog é uma mistura de blog pessoal e blog para rpg, logo, você vai ver muito post sobre séries e etc aqui, então follow at your own risk? inclusive se a série/temporada/filme estiver em exibição agora, sempre vou colocar nome-da-série-spoilers como tag por alguns dias, então se não quiser ver spoilers, é só bloquear aí bjs ps¹: se quiser só falar sobre séries comigo tbm eu vou grudar em você <3

regras completas podem ser lidas aqui.

demoro entre alguns dias até semanas para responder turnos (e msg ooc), mas se for precisar tomar um tempo mais longo que esse, entrarei em contato para avisar

tenho tendência a sumir de vez em quando, mas sempre aviso aos meus partners diretamente ou por posts aqui - se eu fizer isso e te der vontade de dropar o ship ou simplesmente não for o tipo de pessoa com quem você gosta de jogar tá tudo certo, o mundo continua girando

estou sempre aceitando ask meme mas vou logo avisando que photoshop e eu temos uma relação de amor e ódio de longa data

não jogo com menores de 21 anos, inclusive prefiro que nem me sigam (pls im a hag who lives in a tower and never sees the light of day)

smut eu prefiro fade to black

não jogo m/m

gosto de f/f, f/m e f/nb

não escrevo sobre assuntos problemáticos como incesto, abuso sexual e afins

jogo pelo tumblr e discord (@ riovidals)

prefiro conversar pelo discord do que pelas mensagens do tumblr, mas se não usar lá tá tranquilo

ps²: se você quiser uma aubrey plaza de opposite, pelo amor do senhor lucifer morningstar, me chama no chat.

[pregnantringostarr]

To make things clear

I am not a bot nor a sexy cam girl trying to find a sugar daddy

I'm a writer/mpreg and preg liker/Sanders sides fan

You can find my art Tumblr here, better intro soon

[artificialromantic]

*tucks hair behind ear*... hi AT&T Unix PC 7300...

[bunnrio]

plastering mdni 3 times on my bio bc minors keep following me

[nor3gertz]

What the fuck bro ughhhh my bio literslly says minors dni

[tawneybel]

Request: “It's finally our turn to be asked "Truth or Dare". And Calux possesses one of the boys and dare us to him him have his way with us?” 

Imagine it’s finally your turn to pick truth or dare from a possessed Lucas.

“Truth or dare?” asked the demon wearing Lucas’s face. 

“Dare,” you replied, without hesitation.

______ has no idea what’s in store for her.

Despite his host’s inclination towards Markie and Olivia, they weren’t really Calux’s type. They were both nubile, yes. Just outshone by the latecomer. The new player in this round of Truth or Dare and their silly love lives. Too bad Lucas hadn’t met you first. Then he wouldn’t have had to deal with an unfaithful lover and his inability to leave her, or the lover’s best friend who covered up the infidelities. 

It was easy to overwrite the boy’s attraction, though. Humans were so sensitive. So easy to stimulate. Of course, Calux knew he was being hypocritical. He’d immediately wanted to lay you. What he wouldn’t give to be corporeal! Still, possession was a boon. 

“Let me have my way with you.” 

If he’d been an incubus, he would have already crept into your bedchamber and taken you dozens of times. In one night, till the break of dawn. Draining your vitality, keeping you bedridden and too weak to even consider tightening your walls, bracing against his cock. Maybe he’d be diphallic, if he was of the incubi ilk. One member sapping your lifeforce, the other replenishing it. Calux knew of such devils. 

But being able to overshadow someone, that brought him almost as much pleasure as he knew he would have desecrating you. Invading some unenlightened mortal’s mind and body, forcing them to do everything. Admit vicious truths. Perform obscene acts. Commit horrific sins. Particularly in public. Suppressing his hosts’ desires and installing his own. Pure ecstasy. There were certain rules Calux had to follow on this plane. Coming up with loopholes was great amusement. And forcing mortals to play truth or dare was the most fun he’d had in centuries. Seeping further into Lucas’s mind, Calux began to list other party games to pervert. 

Premarital was the norm in 201x, so he wasn’t too surprised when you unzipped your purse, dug around for a moment, then pulled out a box of condoms. Already opened. With you, Calux was only interested in physical penetration, not spiritual. Maybe later he’d make you admit how many guys you’d had and how you’d had them. At the rate players were losing, it’d just be ______ soon. Unless you four lured in some fresh victims. 

It’d be fun to see you get prodded by and impaled on strangers’ cocks, tongues, and fingers. Through the penetrators’ own eyes. 

Olivia’s right, you thought with a mental grimace, it does look like a messed up filter.  

“It” being Markie’s boyfriend’s face. 

If someone could capture a pic of this temporary disfigurement, anyone they’d show it to would probably scoff. Say it’s too silly to be scary. Maybe at a glance, you thought. Seeing a person’s face stretch to accommodate the diabolism masked behind it was brain searing. The painfully wide smile and shiny, buggy eyes. 

Well, Calux’s bulging eyes were distracting from Lucas’s bulging groin. The demon figured he could transmute the phallus ad hoc. For the moment, his vessel’s member would do.

Besides, he reverbated in Lucas’s skull, I’m not sure my hard-on could keep that sheath intact. 

You placed a hand on said boner. Lack of enthusiasm didn’t seem to bother him. Lucas or Calux. It pulsed even though your palm was almost hovering. If a player didn’t finish a dare, she died. If you didn’t help him finish, you were probably going to be violated. Well, more so than if you submitted to Calux’s advances. 

Your infernal partner set “his” hand over yours, molding your grip. Puppeteering Lucas to buck into your fist. To tenderly moan your name, even though you knew glassy eyes were drinking in your submission. You eyed Lucas’s abdomen. Yours would be slapping against it soon.  

[rebelwithoutabroom]

October extravaganza day 2: one thing stuck in my mind (3k words || E rated)

[perkvpsvcho]

ash. '92. ela/dela. perturbando a tag desde 2011.

no momento não estou procurando novos partners / plots. ♡

regras ♡ writing blog ♡ muses blog

[choconotfound]

guys this my final statement: I Am A Dnfer .. dnf runs through my veins .. i was born a dnfer and will die a dnfer

[tiredgremlintime]

Why did mobile accidentally made mefollow people

[kerosene-saint]

fucking hell how many times do I gotta put I'm a minor on my daily pete wentz photos sixe blog before PEOPLE FUCKING GET IT.

[octahyde]

sorry to the minor who followed me. im sure you’re a good kid but i post with my penis a non-zero amount on here and am not comfortable with kids being around that

[killakalx]

↳ ageless/blank blogs dnf

17+ content, triple threat, pussy eating, minor mention of spit (dg), fingering (dg & jt), 69 position (rh), every dc man is a munch because i said so, argue with the wall

❦ Dick Grayson, who folds you over yourself and holds your legs wide open when he eats you out. he starts slow, almost calculated as he talks about how nasty you are, spelling his name out before each flick of his tongue over your clit. hot and labored breaths are huffed against your lips as he picks up the pace, tongue dipping deep into your cunt and a guttural groan makes you gasp. he feels you clench on his tongue and it’s taken as a signal, dangerously long fingers suddenly curling up into your pussy and making you whimper above him. you’re pleading for more, he assumes, harsh tugs on his hair making him moan deep into your core and driving you over the edge.

still, his fingers speed up while your cum leaks around them and against his palm. he pulls his mouth away, covered in slick and drool with a nasty grin on his face, all for you to see- or just so he can see the desperate look on your face as you twitch for and beg for a break. he fixes his angle and you cry out, whining at the faux sympathy in his voice. it’s alright, sweetheart- i know. jus’ feels too good, yeah? a thick glob of spit lands on your clit and you’re so fucking wet, it’s as if he only did it for the sentiment- just to start circling and sucking at the sensitive bud until you’re damn near crying.

❦ Jason Todd, who locks your thighs around his head and muffled himself as his fingers dig into your hips. he’s practically consumed by your supple and savory skin, biting and sucking dark hickeys into your inner thigh before returning to your weeping cunt. the way he uses his mouth is obscene, making sure you hear the loud squelch and lewd slurps every time he dips his head deeper into your pussy. his fat tongue laps from your hole all the way to your clit before he sucks, letting out a deep and muffled laugh between your legs when you mewl. jason moves his hand to prod thick fingers at your entrance, forcing you to buck into his face and getting him deeper inside.

the way you chant his name- jay… jay- jason, oh fuck- it fuels his ego, and you can feel the wicked grin against your skin. he can tell you’re close now, and he only encourages you until your moans turn long and drawn out, burying his face in your pussy with a few weak thrusts. his gravely voice hums against you, fuck, gorgeous- all f’me, huh? yeahhh, all for me. you’ve got him humping the mattress like a fucking teenager with the way you keen for him, but he’s set on making you cum over and over on his tongue. he pays no mind to your hand pushing him away, pulling his fingers away from you pussy and locking you right back up with his bare hands.

❦ Roy Harper, who moans into your cunt before you’re even properly positioned to suck him off, situating you right on top of his face so he can grope your ass. the enthusiasm makes you buckle over and giggle, pulling out a whine from his throat. you finally give him some needed attention, sucking at his tip and rubbing pre-cum down his shaft. it pushes him further into you as he groans, hugging your whole body closer to his face and chest. it’s an endless cycle: your mouth wrapped beautifully around his cock, leaving stray saliva and lipgloss around the base, only leading to desperate moans vibrating all the way up your spine as he bucks into the back of your throat; in turn, you whimper and gag, hands holding onto his thighs to ground yourself. the room is filled with all types of debauched noises and it only turns him on more- god, he needs to hear more.

he doesn’t let up, even when you resort to stroking his dick to give yourself breath, lurching over and keening about how close you are. the arch in your back, the way you grind into his face- it’s got him determined. give it to me, doll- cmon, lemme get a taste of this pretty pussy. you can’t even deny him, ruining his face with a loud moan along the base. your pleasure feeds directly into his, and he’s cursing between your pussy lips as ropes of cum cover his pelvis and your hand. you’re dripping down his face when he lifts you up a tad, but he only takes a few moments to catch his breath before he’s pulling you back down on his face. he just needs you wailing and creaming all over his face one more time.