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bottomloganagenda · 7 months
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Virgil loves being tied up and Remus loves using his tentacles to tie him up
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undeadcannibal · 1 year
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Thinking about the 141 men adoring when you leave scratch marks on their back after a good session with them.
Both Ghost and Soap take pride in the marks you left behind on them, happy to show them off when undressing or showering. Sure, they won't outright explain how they got them, but everybody knows regardless. It's not easy to miss Simon's lingering gazes and Johnny looking at you with nothing but adoration, absolutely smitten with you.
Gaz has some masochistic tendencies - imo - so rather than appreciate the marks left behind, he adores the feeling of your nails dragging down the length of his back. Savoring the slight sting and heat left behind from the long marks instantly welling up. Kyle makes the sweetest noises during so~
Price is willing to let you mark him up... for the time being. However, he reassures you during that any mark you leave on him, he's more than happy to replicate on your own body later. John does enjoy how worked up he can make you though, so overall he doesn't mind, even if he gripes about it once or twice just to tease you over it.
Sorry I've been so busy as to not post some requests recently, but rest assured the CoD men are still living rent-free in my head.
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onyx-syn · 6 months
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How LA! Buggy reactd when you give him head vs him giving head
Warnings: Smut, Usage of Devil Fruit Powers, Female Reader, Female Receiving, Blowjobs, Pussy eating, Some Handjobs, Flirting, Some Degradation, blood mention, Unprotected Sex, Praises, and Pet Names
*Don't steal my writings and claim it as your own*
*18+ Only*
A/N: SO ITS BEEN A WHILE SJXNWJJD I KNOW. I've been busy a lot lately and lost a bit of motivation too, but I'm slowly getting back into the groove of things! So take this 💙🌹
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Buggy
Receiving Head
🌹 Oh the clown of many talents and tricks. Always up to put on a show for his dear beloved fans. But, can he handle the extravagant talent of your mouth sucking skills? On himself nonetheless? Now that, is something he has to see with his own eyes
🌹Buggy himself Is more of a receiver than give in general so when you're giving him head, he feels like he's in paradise. He feels like the biggest super fan of yours when you give such a show, making him feel an assortment of different emotions, overriding him with pleasure
🌹At first when you brought the idea to him, he thought you were just playing around and teasing him, you didn't actually want to suck a ugly looking clown off now do ya? Well, surprisingly enough for him you did want to
🌹This big esentric clown who would torture anyone that stood in his path, was now puddy in your grasp, feeling your ‘lovely’ touch on his cock. It's such an unnatural state to see him in, but you aren't against it
🌹 Buggy's body is sensitive to your touch, shivering as he melts into your touch. The underside of his cock and tips leaves him in a state of ecstasy as you give those parts attention with your lips and mouth. The tip and underside of his cock are so sensitive to him, if you put most of your attention onto them Buggy’s hand will grasp the back of your head trying to settle down your movements but not entirely stopping you either. He loves the thrill of teasing from you when it comes to pleasuring
🌹Buggy grits his teeth, trying to hold back any moans or groans from leaving his lips but it's no use. If you two are in a isolated place, or in a private area such as your quarters, he'll be whimpering, begging and mewling for you to keep going, despite cursing to himself at the fact that he's begging for you
🌹He’s definitely down whenever you now bring up the idea of giving him head, he’s in love with it. Feeling your warm mouth covering him, it’s almost like cockwarming but better (he would tell you this with a cheeky grin). He tries to have some control when you go down on him, he doesn’t want everyone to think he’s some bottom ‘bitch boy’, but you dearly know the all so truth of how he truly is when he’s alone with you
🌹Feeling your tongue slide up the underline of his cock, all the way up to his tip sends shivers down this man spine it's unbelievable
-“F-fuck fuck fuck…” Buggy says aloud, gritting his teeth.
His knuckles become white from gripping his thrones armrests, the wood chipping off from the strength of his hands.
He throws his head back in ecstasy. His Adam's apple bobbing; huffs and low groans leave his red smeared lips, feeling his body become a puddle in your hold.
He feels your hand wrap around the base of his muscled flesh, stroking it softly. It sends shock waves to Buggy above you, as he grips the back of your head pushing your head further into his cock. He can feel your wet lips wrap around his flesh, your tongue swirling around the muscle, teasing the underside of his tip.
His attention snaps back down to you, eyes fluttering to stay open. The pressure in his stomach tightens. His chest rising up and down as the pleasure takes over him.
His fingertips start to massage your scalp, bringing a light mewl out of you around his cock. “That's it”, He whispers, huffing a chuckle before hissing. You licked a pretty sensitive spot of his cock, where a redden vein was at.
“You're doing such a good job sweets… so… so good, shit” He tells you truthfully, feeling the pleasure overrun him.
He grips that back of your head tighter, pushing you down more until your nose is curled in his blue locks at the base of his cock. You can hear the clown rumble out a dark chuckle.
“That's it, that's a good showstopper~”
Your tongue swirl around his veins, tickling them with the small bumps of your tongue. The feeling was unimaginably filled with euphoria for Buggy, gasping at the feeling.
The pleasure built up in his stomach releases, coating your mouth in his liquid. He tries to hold out for a period of time. He loves the feeling of your tongue swirling around his cock, coating it in your saliva, as you choke on his cock. He loves it, that's why he tries to hold out for as long as he can.
But, in cases like this, it's too much, too much pleasure to leave unrewarded in such a short amount of time that he gives into it.
Buggy collects himself, composing his body as his hips shutter after release and pleasure overrides his body. By then, your positions switch. Now you're laying back, watching the blue haired clown position himself between your legs. A mischievous grin covering his paint smeared face.
“Open sesame sweets, I want a bite now~”
🌹It's safe to assume that the evil jester of the East Blue himself is a moaning mess for the showstopping performance done on his cock by you
🌹If you asked him to leave his cock with you before he leaves for an important mission or meeting, he won't stop you. But it's mostly because he loves the thrill of it. Trying to keep calm and composed as he can feel his cock being sucked, covered in your love and saliva. Even more so when he feels your walls clench on your cock, he has to ball his hands into fists so he can control the urging sensation raging through his body
🌹However, there will be days where he'll like to switch things up. Taking more control during these private moments between the both of you (maybe even doing a public performance if you are up for it~) He'll grip your scalp more harshly, making you take his cock deeper and deeper down your throat without mercy
🌹The cock sucking can be torturous, but he tries to make up for it with aftercare on mornings that he isn't busy. Going down to the kitchen and getting you a nice drink (any of your choice but if it was up to him, alcohol-) and some food, soft food so it isn't too hard on your throat
Giving head
🌹Now, it may have taken a bit to let him in on the idea of giving him head. But giving you head would take way longer to ease him into the idea
🌹Why you may ask? Well, it's quite simple, Buggy is insecure about his nose. He already is annoyed that his nose gets in the way of a lot of stuff and he feels as if it'll get in the way of him giving you pleasure
🌹But in reality, it actually gives the opposite effect, very much so. He’ll be keeping you still, his gloved hands gripping you hips, your legs and thighs over his shoulder squishing his head as he kisses your intimate parts with such ease he’s like a natural pussy eater
🌹His canines are a bit more sharper than regular canines of human teeth, so when he goes down on you, dragging his lips and tongue down your soft stomach, his teeth slightly grazing your skin sending a tingling vibration throughout your body
🌹He’ll dip his face into your thighs, leaving pretty bite marks. Small droplets of blood will be dripping down your thighs, but Buggy, as messy as a performer he can be, cleans up after himself. He’ll lick the blood away, kissing his bite mark, as in a sort of ‘‘claiming’’ way as he puts it
🌹His nose adds pressure onto your clit, the weird small bumpy texture of his nose almost acts like a small vibrator, attacking your clit with such pleasure as you feel his tongue lick up between your folds, coating his muscle in your wetness
🌹When he goes down on you, he acts so fool of himself like he’s not slightly nervous on the inside. Curses to himself when his nose bumps your clit on accident, an embarrassed pink red appearing underneath his makeup. But when he hears a low moan leave your lips, he pushes his nose against your clit, hearing the same moan leave your lips. That’s when he found out his nose has another purpose then being a nuisance
🌹As he goes down on you, his hands love to roam your body. He'll roam your thighs around his head. His hands grazing your skin as his skin contacts your waist and stomach, caressing them as he kisses your pussy more and more
🌹Towards the end, your pussy is covered in his makeup smeared all over you, His red lipstick stained on your folds, entrance and clit, “his painting” as he likes to call it whenever he sees the aftermath of his relentless torture on you
- Buggy grips each side of your thighs, his hands ungloved leaving indents on your thighs. He pushes both of them so they crush his head making him in return keep his head in place. His lips and tongue never leave your cunt, painfully licking up your folds slowly.
A low moan escaping your wet lips as you can feel Buggy slowly start to speed up his pace, his nose putting more pressure onto your clit, sending a tingling vibration throughout your lower half.
You shamefully hump his face. Your teeth biting your bottom lip trying to contain the unholy sounds leaving your mouth.
Buggy, on the other hand, is not to please with your movements. He detaches both hands, making sure to keep his arms pressed onto your thighs. His hands grip onto your hips, putting your humping to a halt.
You lift your head up to look down at buggy, sweat droplets sliding down each side of your cheeks and forehead.
The view of Buggy from this angle is perfect. His makeup smeared all over his face, covering your thighs and pussy in it. The smeared makeup just barely covers the bite marks adorned on your inner thighs made by yours truly. His river eyes shimmering in the oil lanterns light as they look up at you with a mischievous intent behind them.
Your eyes watch in dismay as Buggy retracts his tongue from your cunt, a trail of saliva connecting his end of his tongue and your drenched pussy.
A dark chuckle rumbles out of Buggy followed by a cheeky grin covering his face. “Be patient, sweets, the show has only begun and I haven’t even gotten to the best act yet~” He warns you.
You whine at that, throwing your head back in annoyance. “For fuck sakes Buggy!” You say aloud to him, your cheeks burning from the hotness occurring. “Just fuck me already” You mumble out.
Buggy rolls his eyes at you, "Yeah yeah, I hear ya, but I'm warned you ..."
The moment those words leave his mouth, he dives right back into your cunt, detaching his tongue so it focuses your clit and folds.
A shocked sound of pleasure escapes your chest, your body jiggling with the fasten pace of his tongue fucking your folds and clit.
Your eyes dilate with ecstasy once Buggy detached his cock -situating himself on his knees on the bed- holding onto it as he proceeded to slowly insert it into your cunt, occasionally bumping into his tongue but only a smidge.
A groan emits from him, his eyes shuttering to stay open. With the way your walls feel clenching down on his cock, his tongue slobbering all over your pussy walls and clit, the noises you're making with your mouth and body; he can feel his stomach tighten like a coil ever so slightly.
His eyelids hover open, an evil devilish expression appears on his salt kissed skin. Looking down on your cum worthy face.
"That's it baby~" He whispers to you, going faster and faster as he fucks you with his cock and tongue. "you're doing such a good job for me... Just a little bit, more ... That's it, that's my showstopper~"
🌹 While it does take him a bit to suggest the idea of him going down on you, he ends up loving the act and idea way more then he originally thought he would
🌹 And just like with the blowjobs before, if you ask nicely (mostly because he loves hearing you beg all so nicely for him, it's a turn on for sure) he'll detach his tongue and leave it with you while he does business in his office
🌹 Luckily, with your guys room being close by the main office of his, he still has some control and sentient in his tongue. His eyes close ever so often as he loses his breath, feeling his tongue lathering your pussy in his salvia and feeling your tight walls clench on him, it's a whole 'nother feeling that he's never experienced before, not like this at least
🌹 He loves hearing the noises you make while he eats you out, both together and when you're both apart. In his office he'll start to pump his cock whimpering for you, when he more then likely can walk over to the next room and fuck you. But he likes to be a good boy for you when he wants to be one~
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pray4saint · 1 year
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SAPNAP PLS nsfw headcannons.... him taking the bdsm tests, what's his sex drive? I just know he presses himself against you every time he passes you, but does he follow through ;)))
FOUND UR ACCC YESTERDAY and I'm acc in love like we both love dteam and marauders it's such a rare combination and I've never seen anyone love both before! ( like me LOL) do you take anons? 🥺
sapnap nsfw headcanons
masterlist & descrip. rated r. 16+. dirty talk. sapnap taking the bdsm test.
a/n. i would be happy to write more horndog texan for you / the only other person i know who writes mcyt & marauders is my younger cousin but they're fifteen so we don't interact online but lmk if you'd like their @ (& yes, i do take anons, the current anons i have are 💚 & 🦥)
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as you said anon, sap absolutely presses against you when he passes by you, even when there's plenty of space to just go around, he does it to rile you up
does he follow through?? sometimes he does it for buildup for later that night, to make you all whiny and needy for him
but other times when you call him out for it, it's a 25/75 of if he won't follow through or he will (just to clarify, 25% of the time he won't, 75% he does)
when you call him out and he follows through though.. it's rough, it's kinky, it's dirty and it is hot and heavy
i mean more degradation when you call him out, more slapping if you're into that, hair pulling, messy, sloppy kisses
”god, such a slut for me aren't ya?” he pulls his lips from yours, a string of saliva thinning the farther he gets from your mouth, and it finally breaks when he licks his bottom lip. ”sap, please-” ”isn't this what you wanted babe?” he tangles a hand in your hair, ”to be fucked senseless under me like a whore?” he tugs at your hair, making you whine and beg him to just fuck you already.
sapnap's sex drive i'd say is above average, but not by a whole lot
i think if he can, he'll find a way to fuck you every day or every other day, but if you're not feeling it or you have your period or you just don't want to, it's not the end of the world for him
his sex drive is based solely on his attraction to you; when he was single he had a low sex drive but when you two started dating it jumped wayy up
OH OH OH my brain goes brrrrr for this shit: when you've been going at it for awhile, his southern accent becomes more pronounced with every word he says
”fuck- darl' you're doing so- s'good f'me.” his breath fans hot against your ear and down your neck and he fucks into you, drawing moan after moan out of you.
lots of praise this way, about how well you take him, how perfect you look under him or on top of him, about how much he loves you and how good you treat him
i think despite his above average sex drive, he still likes taking his time, teasing you, building up foreplay, because it all adds to the experience for you and that's all he really wants, for you to be happy
sapnap believes in being begged, for anything really, to be touched, to be fucked a certain way, to cum, yk he just gets it
also some sub!sapnap for you // sub!sap who begs to be touched when he's horny and if you say no he just can't help it, he'll touch himself even if he isn't allowed to
sub!sapnap, rutting into you while he begs to be praised >>>>
”m'i doing good? please tell me i'm doing good..” while his pelvis presses against yours over and over again. ”yes- sap fuck, you're doing so good, such a good boy for me.” his hips begin to stutter at your words.
thank you for coming to my ted talk
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cometapollo · 9 months
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if it’s okay with you maybe some sub Derek head cannons if you have any.. anything for the poor..?
🥺🤲
Have we got a show for you........... horny shit under the cut cus ik some people may not wanna read it ♡
First off, Derek is def a dom-leaning switch, but my man is LOUD when he's subby. Like loud to the point where you gotta shove your pussy/dick or some sort of gag in his mouth to muffle his moans
He loves toys. Dildos, fleshlights, just about anything he can get his hands on (or in). Vibrators are his favorite- theres this one specific one that he has two of in case one stops working or the battery dies mid session. Use it on him and he will be a non-stop cumming, screaming, broken mess all for you <3
CALL 👏HIM👏 A👏 GOOD 👏BOY👏 HE WILL CUM IMMEDIATELY
bro is absolutely horrendous at giving head, but his skill with his hands and cock more than make up for it
He DEFINITELY has a mommy/daddy kink (not in an ageplay way though, fuck that (in a bad way))
His wrists are one of the most sensitive spots on his body :3
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emo-nightmares · 1 year
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Virgil is always five White Claws away from choosing violence.
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starsasunder · 23 days
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Slides this onto the dash at 2a. Scoots away.
Sex Values
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blorb-el · 2 years
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prvtocol · 1 year
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💭 + vaas
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Vaas, the president of the Night City gang, Los Piratas, and Brianne’s extortionist. The one who pinned her in a protection racket making her pay over 80,000 eddies a month to avoid being one of the gang’s victims. She and her security would have probably gotten fast-scrolled into a gore XBD if she refused or tried anything. I have an updated hc post about her extortion so I’ll not rehash it but I don’t think I’ve actually written about their "relationship" which lasted from 2076 to 2079 when he disappears after a cyberpsychotic outburst to never be seen or heard from again.
So why does she love Vaas? It’s complicated. 😩
After months of planning, Vaas and his righthand man Santiago killed her security guard and driver and hijacked her and her vehicle after a fundraising gala, thus an effective route to ensure her willingness to pay. And in their interactions following, Vaas made sure she feared him. Her compliance, doing exactly what he wanted, was the reason the gang targeted her. A rich, pliable corpo ripe for extorting. 
Because of the key access she gave him to pick up payments, he’d be there when she’d walk in the AV door just sitting at her couch or table, cleaning his mantis blades of blood, flipping through her premium news channels and papers, or enjoying the spa, and she’d interact with him like it was normal even if she knew it wasn’t. And her being her amenable self, he started being a bit more amenable back. It wasn’t so bad. Despite reminders to not cross him, she became less wary of his presence. He could always make her laugh. His smile was infectious. Then somewhere along the way, she’d come home to an empty house and wish he was there. Perhaps it was her loneliness making itself known; his presence brought something new to a life that got monotonous. He was her company and she needed a little company, especially after being transferred away from her family in London the year before.
Folding to his sexual advances initially felt like a mistake. She told herself every time he got too close, to not let him any closer. She’d move his hand off her thigh, turn her face from his, and step out of his circle, but in those moments she’d feel a hitch inside. It was that of being wanted in a way unknown to her. Maybe it was the stress at work, that creeping mortal feeling that her time was up, her attraction to bad boys, or his company feeling like more than it was. It wasn’t how she imagined her first time and of course, she felt shame after. Used. Foolish. There was no gentleness. No affection. And then she thought maybe that would be it; he’d not come around anymore except for the cash because he got what he wanted all along. But that wasn’t the case. He still took whatever she would give him. This intimate part of their relationship remained, taking on its own rhythm and it became not only about his pleasure.
And she hardly ever said no. Not to him, not to the gang parties he threw at her estate, trashing the grounds, not to the drugs (at least the less hard ones), or to the use of her vault to store gang contraband. She tended his wounds when he showed up bloody at her door. Watched over him when he decided her place was right to binge on drugs and alcohol. Cooked his meals. Ordered takeout. Filled the fridge and bar with what he liked. Bought him things to make his stays comfortable (starting with a pair of swim trunks, an electric toothbrush, and a grooming set; he had his own sink in her bathroom). She's cleaned his apartment whenever she might find herself there and when she was stuck there in hiding after being dismissed from the corp. She is a nurturer by heart and she cared for him as if it was her job. It took her mind off of things going on at work. And he took her into the city she never got to know outside her corp buildings. He let her ride on the back of his motorcycle, unhinged from her constant strangle of security to feel some sort of ironic freedom. He’d push her to do things she never imagined, bad things like stealing a liquor bottle, but it made her feel alive. He’d supply her with drugs to sleep when nothing else worked. And he didn’t let her down when she was dismissed from Arasaka and headhunted; the gang’s protection racket saved her life.
He didn’t love her. She wasn’t considered his girlfriend. He slept with others. He was never her emotional support in a way one would assume though his company did wonders. She knew he saw her as foolish; his dumb little corpy wrapped around his finger. There was no relationship label for an extortionist and his victim. Stockholm Syndrome sure, but under these circumstances, is it any surprise that Brianne, a selfless woman with a kind heart, befriended him and came to care about him too? A man who, in her eyes, was broken.
The bandages on his fingers, the scars across his head and on his body, she’d see him broken and beaten, knew of the risks he’d put himself in, and then see him angrily recoil from a kind touch. His past remained a mystery but she knew it must be full of pain. When he rejected her gentleness, she believed he’d been hurt. She wished she could fix him by giving him what he probably never had, or perhaps did and it was taken from him.
She didn’t know about his cyberpsychosis until he was gone; always believed it was the drugs and his depression eating his mind away. He became more dependent, and she’d watched helplessly as he inhaled whatever drug before passing out on his side of the bed. Of course, if she said anything, he’d get angry and his anger was terrifying. He trashed her house many times, but he never hurt her. But when his condition got worse, she wasn’t so sure she was safe anymore.
Three years is a long time to have someone in your life. Long enough for it to become status quo. Of course, she felt stuck; the protection racket being her captor and savior from Arasaka. She feared pushing him away and holding him closer. Even if it wouldn't make a difference. Even if it made her sad and his rejection emotionally depleted, she had no choice but to accept it. He wasn't going to change for her or anybody.
When he disappeared from the streets (taken during a cyberpsychotic outburst), it was after not seeing him for well over a month since his condition got so bad he wouldn't visit her. It felt like a hole in her heart. The thought of him being alive somewhere, alone and in pain, his mind tearing him apart, it was so hard to bear. She would never wish him any harm, and she would save him if she could despite herself. She loved him in her own unfair way.
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pray4saint · 1 year
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looove your writing style and thoughts on the boys!! could we get anything for munch!bf sapnap ;)))
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munch!bf sapnap hcs
masterlist & descrip. rated r. 16+. munch!sap. fem!reader.
a/n. yes absolutely 100%
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munch!bf!sapnap who always welcomes you home from work by dragging you off to the bedroom and lying you down so he can nestle himself between your legs
munch!bf!sapnap whose fingers dig deep into the plush of your thighs and it leaves marks for hours afterwards
munch!bf!sapnap who slaps your thighs when you don't listen to a command
”hands off darlin'.” he tells you, referring to your hands before he puts his tongue to work at your clit. the stimulation makes you moan and your hands fly to your mouth. sapnap makes a tsk sound against your pussy before he pulls off and smacks your thigh, hard. ”ow!” you whine at both the loss of contact and the harsh hit to your skin. ”i told you princess, hands. off.” you nod at him frantically, desperate to feel his mouth on you again.
munch!bf!sapnap who teases you first by sucking dark marks into your skin, starting between your breasts and moving down to your stomach, and then to your pelvis and around to your inner thighs before landing one on your clit
munch!bf!sapnap who keeps your lower half still while he eats you out regardless of your pleas for him to let go, to give you a minute to breathe, to stop his attack on your cunt
he moves his tongue along the walls of your pussy while you hands fist into the sheets, your voice getting ever louder
the sounds of your messy cunt and your mewls and his groaning against your clit and his hands occasionally slapping at your legs echo throughout the room
every time you cry out his name, begging him not to stop, it sends stimulation to his dick and he starts to move his hips against the sheets, trying to get some friction and relieve the ever growing hard on in his pants
after your first orgasm, he doesn't stop, he takes less than five seconds to catch his breath before he's eating you out again like a mad man
”sap– fuck sap!” your fingers pull at his strands and he moans into your pussy, making your back arch off the bed. ”sapnap please! let me make..” you let out a deep sigh, ”please let me make you feel good..” the words come out mainly as a whine, and your boyfriend looks up at you without stopping his attack on your cunt. it was clear you'd have to wait awhile to repay the favour.
by the time he's done with you, your legs are trembling and your throat hurts and he's cooing in your ear how much he loves you
also a hundred percent surprised when you still try to pull him up from between your legs and get your mouth on his cock
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jaxxsoxxn · 6 months
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you got more of NSFW Headcanons of Flasharang 👌💋
Oh boy, do I! ;] (hcs from before in chronological order: normal, nsfw, spicy, normal)
Boomer absolutely loves Barry's thighs - bites them the most. Flash has to sometimes just wack his head away because "I have to run tommorow, Digger!" but usually he let's him go at it.
They'd be the worst in a threesome - their jealousy and need to touch would make it horrible for the third person unless they're a voyeur.
Talking about voyeurism - even when none of em have enough patience for just watching, after some "worse" fights, Barry would just tie Boomer to the bed and make him watch get himself ready/finger him without letting him touch. Digger fights him only for a few minutes, before softly begging and being like "doll... Ya know I didn't mean it-" man's thinking he's slick lmao
Flash would absolutely fight til grave that he's not even a little sadistic - but he also definitely enjoys just not letting Boomer do anything, leaving him at his mercy.
One day he decided to just check every tattoo Digger has, maybe while using his mouth. Boomer absolutely curses him and his entire "Speedy goddamn bloodline".
Also, Barry likes to notice every small thing, so Digger can hide his more sensetive areas only for that long. Boomer's sure that he hid them well enough, until his fav Flash stabs him with his fingers slightly under his ribs and makes him choke on his spit.
Digger, who will also fight this violently til death, adores working for getting shit - like, of course you can open him up if you'll beg nicely.
Getting Barry ready is Boomer's fav part of topping him - if he can eat him out before? Even better.
One time he just spits at Barry's hole and gets a concussion right back, after he jolts and kicks him in surprise with superspeed, almost throwing him across the room.
Talking bout rimming, Digger always acts like it's the biggest embarrassment ever when he's on the reviving side - he will fight tooth and nail, just to curl his toes five seconds later like a little bitch.
Flash's a rider and them thighs are definitely working overtime. He's also the one bringing snacks and water after a longer session - Digger might give him few snack bars, but he's usually not as concerned about himself, which he should be.
Boomer's not actually a crier! So when he starts tearing up the first time mid sex, he can't help himself not to stop Barry, so he can "deal with it."
Barry is absolutely down to just stopping fully and helping him with it, but he believes that it's "stupid" and it'll "go away". They have a talk about it later, with lots of softness.
Their relationship stared by sex and Digger fully believed that it'll be just that, because "why would he want him any other way lmao"
They still have an issue with softer sex sometimes, when Barry actually let's himself love Digger, not fuck him. Poor ol' Cap needs few breaks in-between, when he can just take some shaky breaths and relax.
Barry's so carrying that the first few times when he's like "Poor baby, you need a break? We have all the time you need, just breath with me, love." Digger sobs. He also gets 100% more sensetive to everything.
Me 🤝(shaking hands emoji) Making Boomer pathetic
Also it turned slightly angsty at the end, didn't it? Well,,
Also, my Boomerflash lovers n dear anons, sorry for slower response, but I am drawing a shorter comic rn for these two with lyric from "Too Sweet" by Hozier! So expect that, I guess <3
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riftzenith · 1 year
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𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐘 𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒 !
bold what applies to your muse. italicize if it somewhat applies/is something that they may be interested in. strike out what does not apply to them/is something they’d prefer to avoid at all costs. PLEASE REPOST , DO NOT REBLOG. tagged by: no one i stole it. tagging: you, reading this.
identity & preferences.
heterosexual.  bisexual.  pansexual.  homosexual.  asexual.  demisexual.  other orientation not specified.  cisgender.  transgender.  non-binary.  other identity not specified.  dominant.  submissive.  verse/varies.  sex with men.  sex with women.  sex with non-binary people.  sex with multiple people.  sex-neutral.  sex-favorable.  sex-repulsed.  no sex drive.  low sex drive.  average sex drive.  high sex drive.  sex in the morning.  sex in the mid-morning.  sex in the afternoon.  sex in the late afternoon.  sex in the evening.  sex late at night.  sex at any time.
sounds.
very quiet.  very loud.  grows in volume over time.  whimpering.  whining.  moaning.  yelling.  sobbing.  gasping.  heavy breathing.
body.
fully clothed.  underwear only.  naked.  lingerie.  casual costumes.  sexy costumes.  clothing not typical of their gender.  wears a bra.  wears panties.  wears boxers.  goes commando. a cup.  b cup.  c cup.  d cup or larger.  1-5 inches.  6-9 inches.  10 inches or larger.  sensitive neck.  sensitive shoulders.  sensitive chest.  sensitive nipples.  sensitive sides.  sensitive abdomen.  sensitive hips.  sensitive ass.  sensitive thighs.  sensitive knees.  sensitive shins.  sensitive feet.
toys.
using vibrators on their partner.  having vibrators used on them.  using dildos on their partner.  having dildos used on them.  using strap-ons on their partner.  having strap-ons used on them.  using cock rings on their partner.  having cock rings used on them.  using gags on their partner.  having gags used on them.  using anal beads on their partner.  having anal beads used on them.
fetishes & activities.
leather.  ropes.  nylon.  silk.  latex.  uniforms.  stockings (on his partner).  corsets (also on his partner).  footwear.  high heels.  piercings.  strap-ons.  tattoos.  sharp items.  weapons.  handcuffs.  blindfolds.  hair.  mouths.  teeth.  tongues.  eyes.  noses.  hands.  chests.  arms.  underarms.  stomachs.  hips.  asses.  cocks & balls.  legs.  feet.  blood.  menstrual blood.  lactation.  cum. ghosts.  demons.  angels.  monsters.  aliens.  vampires.  werewolves.  mannequins.  tentacles.  pet play.  puppy play.  pony play.  food.  intoxication.
kinks & interests.
giving anal sex.  receiving anal sex.  giving vaginal sex.  receiving vaginal sex.  giving oral sex.  receiving oral sex.  frottage.  edging.  being edged.  cock warming their partner.  being cock warmed.  tying up their partner.  being tied up.  cuffing.  being cuffed.  blindfolding.  being blindfolded.  calling their partner daddy/mommy.  being called daddy/mommy.  bdsm.  desperation play.  cum play.  knife play.  gun play.  blood play.  food play.  sensation play.  dirty talk.  roleplaying.  barebacking.  female domination.  praising.  being praised.  worshipping.  being worshipped.  humiliating.  being humiliated.  degrading.  being degraded.  biting.  being bitten.  scratching.  being scratched.  giving pain.  receiving pain.  spanking.  being spanked.  whipping.  being whipped.  licking.  being licked.  tickling.  being tickled.  choking.  being choked.  fisting.  being fisted.  breeding.  being bred.  giving hickeys.  receiving hickeys.  making their partner’s belly bulge.  having their belly bulge.  pulling their partner’s hair.  having their hair pulled.  watching their partner.  being watched by their partner.  watching a third party.  being watched by a third party.  playing with their partner’s nipples.  having their nipples played with.  playing with their partner’s ass.  having their ass played with.  their partner dressing up.  dressing up.  intercrural sex.
locations.
in a bedroom.  in a hotel room.  in a home bathroom.  in a public bathroom.  in the bath. in the shower. at school.  in a closet.  in the kitchen.  in the living room.  in a lounge.  in an office.  in a restaurant/cafeteria.  in the woods.  in a garden.  in a field.  at a beach.  in the snow.  in a car.  by a lake/river.  in a tent.  in a barn/loft.  in a tower.  under a desk.  at a hospital.  in an abandoned building.  on a rooftop.  in an alley.  in a parking garage.
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Anonymous asked: Can we get some nsfw headcanons for Watts?
Watts:
Arthur enjoys being on top but with enough convincing he might let his partner be on top if it'll make them happy
He doesn't really like roleplaying in the bedroom { especially if it's medical based } so don't be surprised if he shots down the idea when asked about it
Six times out of ten you'll be the one initiating it although he doesn't mind the distraction, definitely if it's been a rather stressful day.
He likes to take things slow and enjoys tease his partners and takes pleasure in hearing them beg.
He could go for two rounds if he really wanted to but he prefers to only do one.
After sex he'll make sure that he didn't accidentally hurt his partner and if he did he'll patch them up before doing anything else.
When all is said and done, there may be some cuddling although Arthur wouldn't be the one to initiate it.
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emo-nightmares · 1 year
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drunk!Roman Headcanon(s), feat: Roceit.
Roman is the super affectionate/emotional drunk, that gives out the weirdest compliments.
Roman, drunk: "I love the way you molt, baby. It's so beautiful to get to fall in love with the new you every time.🥺" Janus: Filing divorce papers.
Janus: Wrinkles his nose slightly.
Roman, still drunk: 😍🥰🥹🥺💖💕❤️❤️‍🔥💝❤️🧡💛💚💙💜🖤🤍
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thegentletm · 4 months
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𝐒𝐔𝐁𝐉𝐄𝐂𝐓. why susan was no longer a seven friend of narnia | including book quotes for reference
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“Sire,” said Tirian, when he had greeted all these. “If I have read the chronicle aright, there should be another. Has not your Majesty two sisters? Where is Queen Susan?” “My sister Susan,” answered Peter shortly and gravely, “is no longer a friend of Narnia.” “Yes,” said Eustace, “and whenever you’ve tried to get her to come and talk about Narnia or do anything about Narnia, she says ‘What wonderful memories you have! Fancy your still thinking about all those funny games we used to play when we were children.’“ “Oh Susan!” said Jill. “She’s interested in nothing nowadays except nylons and lipstick and invitations. She always was a jolly sight too keen on being grown-up.” “Grown-up, indeed,” said the Lady Polly. “I wish she would grow up. She wasted all her school time wanting to be the age she is now, and she’ll waste all the rest of her life trying to stay that age. Her whole idea is to race on to the silliest time of one’s life as quick as she can and then stop there as long as she can.”
Susan has a very misguided belief and distorted view towards what being a "grown-up" should be. Susan is very open about making fun of her siblings belief in Narnia and Aslan (which is very immature on her end), and spent a large portion of her time all consumed with chasing adulthood, particularly her early 20s. Susan is not only concerned about being grown-up, but admires the grown-up because it is grown-up, and blushes and balks at the suspicion of being childish. Susan treats adulthood as a way to gain approval from other adults, and is very childish still because of how she views what adulthood is to her on Earth. Susan has entirely, by this point in her life, lost her sense of imagination and faith, and her fear of childishness is what makes her childish still. This all fits in quite well with canon, but my portrayal of Susan, there's an awful lot more to it than that.
Though Susan was only 12 years old still on Earth after her first foray into Narnia, where she lived out an entire lifetime in the span of only mere minutes on Earth, when Susan came back through the Wardrobe portal, she lost everything. She lost her husband. She lost her children. She lost her sister-in-laws. She lost her nieces. She lost her nephews. She lost her dearest friends. If it hadn't of been for the Professor showing up and telling them they won't get back through to Narnia in the Wardrobe again, she would have spent the rest of her summer at his house clawing at the back of the Wardrobe.
For the first three months, Susan would spent much of her time praying and begging for Aslan to take her back, take her back to Narnia, to her home, to her family. Her husband and children. With each passing day, a deep longing and depression started to settle in. She missed them, and she missed who she had become. She had been an adult. A wife. A mother. An aunt. A queen. A leader. And now, she was back to being a 12-year-old schoolgirl, in the blink of an eye. She didn't think it was fair, and would never be consoled to what she had lost. She and her siblings couldn't talk of their time to anyone else - after all, who would believe them? Digory and Polly, but they would only marginally understand - they had only been in Narnia for a brief period, and never spent a lifetime in that wonderous world, building a life and a family. They had never lost what she had lost. It only felt like salt was being rubbed in the wounds seeing that her siblings handled their grief far easier than she did.
As time went on and she dawdled more in her grief, Susan began losing hope. Hope of Aslan, hope of God, hope of ever seeing her loved ones again. When the four were transported to Narnia the following year, she foolishly and briefly let her hopes get up, only for her hopes to be cruelly shattered to a million pieces when it became clear just how much time had passed in Narnia since they left. Briefly, and secretly, Susan would ask the few Narnians if they knew what had become of her family, but after hearing some squabble about what had actually happened - and the one story involving a horrific massacre, she had dropped the topic. It wasn't like knowing would heal the gaping hole in her heart, anyway.
After Aslan informed her that she would not return to Narnia, her faith seemed to vanish entirely. Deep down, Susan knew - she never lost her hope and faith, but she would never let it seep to the surface again. She vowed to harden her heart, to push forward in life and do whatever she could to step away from the faith her siblings were filled with. She pushed towards becoming an adult, and surrounding herself with whatever could occupy her mind for even the briefest of time. Parties. Makeup. Clothes. Boys. Work. Friends. All of these became like drugs to Susan, and with each passing day she would push her family farther and farther away. Each party would bring about a night of dreams filled with the magnificent balls and events Susan hosted and attended in Narnia. The clothes would never be as grand or feel as right as the elegant clothing of Narnia. The sex would never bring her husband back to her, the only man who truly mattered to her.
On that fateful day of the railway accident, Susan very adamantly said no when Peter and Edmund showed up at her bedroom door, asking her to accompany them. They laid their reasons on the table - Narnia was in danger, she was desperately needed to help their beloved land. It wasn't just her hardened heart that made her refuse. Aslan's words echoed throughout her memory, as if they had just freshly been whispered in her hear. "Aslan told me I would never return to Narnia. You're wrong. You're wasting your time." It was the first time in years that Susan had mentioned the name Aslan. She since she had dared to even utter Narnia. The first time that she had treated it as real, and not just a game. It was, much to Susan's surprise, the start of Susan's journey to finding Narnia, faith, and hope again. Of redeeming herself, and being welcomed as one of the seven friends of Narnia again.
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nyanyashizun · 1 year
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(adultos only, 20+, 💯) Please tell me your BSD headcanons for RanPoe and Soukoku. Heck, if you got any for Shin Soukoku, too, please feel free to tell me. 👏
I literally would be down to plot an rp (if you are 25+) but also i am mainly just really interested in hearing the really specific things you think about these ships
please feed me🍲 also if it's all domestic, tbh I'm up for hearing about anything jdslkfsdlk
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