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[falmerbrook]

@tescheer Week 3: Snuggle

I like to think of them as a little found family at some point. A weird dysfunctional one, destined to fall apart, but one nonetheless.

[buttered-toasty]

Ignore the half-assed background, it’s not actually supposed to Be the background, I just wanted to post this in case I never finish the second half (maglor)

I have thoughts about them. Many thoughts.

[hellsite-detective]

hi detective, can you find the color theory red hospital post? thank youuu

trackin' this one proved to be a bit harder than i initially anticipated. see, i knew the exact post i was lookin' for. with it bein' a famous post, i knew exactly where to look too. so i took a stroll downtown to Madame Curator's shinin' exhibition hall of cursed artifacts. however, pokin' around in there, i couldn't find what i wanted. odd, considerin' i knew she had posted this one. must be the shifting labyrinthine design of the museum playin' tricks on me. but i decided to move on anyway.

headin' down to the Search Bar, i approached Google to ask for a bit of help with this one. however, they could smell the void on me. and they were none too pleased...

"What's this? You thought you could just come crawlin' back here with your tail between your legs after takin' your business to that big shot in that ivory museum?"

"can it, Don."

i told them i could take my business to that hot-headed upstart, Firefox. or that old money kingpin, Internet Explorer. they immediately perked up.

"Hey, hey! Now, you know I was kiddin', right? We're all pals here, c'mon!"

i scoffed and asked them for what i came here for, that bein' "tumblr color theory hospital." they handed me a screenshot with no questions asked, and i started searchin' addresses. they were all turnin' up blank so i went back to Google and asked they what they was playin' at. they were scared at this point, i had them right where i wanted them. they then handed over a link to the post i wanted. a bit of reverse engineerin' of the reblogs got me what i wanted. save for one final reblog in the chain. i reiterated my request, askin' specifically for that final post to be included. finally, they handed over what i wanted. i grabbed it and filed it away.

here's your post! a bit of a long storied journey today, but that's what happens in this city sometimes. have a great day!

Post Case: Closed

[weed4mice]

[OC] Werewolf Bryce!! Gyaah!!!

[nin-twst]

happy spoopy month <33

asld;kfjslk i wanted to put them in an actual halloween costume but i knew deep inside they would never try that hard,,,,

[sunnibits]

god… the urge to make Dimitri AMVs even though I’ve never made one before, have a horrible motivation track record, am currently experiencing one of my worst art blocks ever, etc….. the oc brainrot is simply so powerful….

[kemuraiz]

💥❤️💥 ❤️💥 ❤️💥❤️

akari komiyaku stimboard

proship safe ༉‧₊˚.

[mars-ipan]

iii…. don’t know what romance is

[la-cocotte-de-paris]

Just ate the most amazing tangerine I've had in A LONG TIME

[hiswrlds]

Since I'm not using icons as much as I usually do [ aka all the time ever ] maybe i deserve fancier dividers

[hyunteru]

LALE U R SO AWESOME FOR THIS

LALECHINGO!! ; a birthday event

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ it’s bingo! and also a raffle.

let’s party!! one thing about me is that is love a little event and since it’s my birthday month i felt like hosting one :3c

so: raffle time! but you gotta play some bingo first before you can participate. lemme give you a rundown on how it works.

what's the prize?

✰ a total of three 1k (or longer) fics from me! i don’t take requests so this is a rare chance to see something specific written by me ✰ the 3 winners will receive a wishlist form from me in which they can go wild ✰ haikyuu x reader only! gender of reader is for the winners to decide, i’ll write for all of them. ✰ not limited to sfw only (that being said: mdni)

details & rules (it looks like a lot, but i promise it's easy)

✰ to participate in the raffle, you gotta fill out the bingo cards! there’s ten of them in total at the end of this post. some are writing prompts, some are for reading, some to spread some kindness. you can grab and combine any that catch your interest.

✰ 1 bingo equals 1 point. if you manage to fill out an entire card, you’ll get 10 points, so 10x your name in the draw pot for the raffle. this means you can get up to 100 points in total if you fill out all ten cards completely.

✰ it’s not first come, first serve! you got two weeks to have fun with your bingo cards.

✰ this event is mostly about making fandom a little better for everyone, whether you’re a writer or a reader, no matter how you participate in it. this means you don’t have to show me proofs how you got these bingos. putting my trust in you that you won’t cheat <3

✰ since the prizes are gonna be fics by me, i would feel better knowing you actually like my works enough to follow me. however, it’s not a must to be a follower to participate. again, it’s more about fandom than me.

✰ writers picking up the writing prompts: it up to you how you use them! can be drabbles or headcanons, small fics, big fics, moodboards, not limited to haikyuu only. really whatever sparks your inspiration. you don’t even have to publish it or tag me in it (though i’d love to see ofc hehe), this is for YOU and your inspiration.

✰ do NOT bring any ai into this. i'll rip you to shreds

✰ once you’re finished, either reblog this post with your bingo cards or send me an ask with them (i won’t publish them, just for me to keep track)

✰ i’ll draw & announce the three winners on Jan 27th and will contact them through dms for their wishlist :3

card 1-6 ; for the writers

card 7 & 8 ; for the readers

card 9 & 10 ; for the kindness

that's all! have fun ♡ - Lale

[mariposa-suelta]

journal should arrive tm i am excited :)

[thrasherella]

Going from a human boyfriend that only eats you out out of obligation and isn’t really into it to a Werewolf Boyfriend who gets so excited about being able to eat you out that he’ll go for hours if you let him and he’s rock hard the entire time.

Yes, he wants to fuck you of course, but you taste so fucking sweet it’s hard to tear himself away.

...

"Wait!" she cried out, panting as she tried to catch her breath, face incredibly hot as a telltale crimson flush overtook her cheeks. He paused, looking up at her from between her thighs, the way he was making those puppy dog eyes at her driving her crazy. "I..." she hesitated, biting at her lower lip softly and breaking their eye contact; oh Christ this is so embarrassing...

"My last boyfriend, aahhh...heeee said that I, um, I don't taste good--" she could feel her voice staring to get choked up in her throat as the tears welled and threatened to spill down her cheeks, but before she could say another word his mouth was on her, and she gasped sharply, head falling back as his tongue drove straight into her soft walls, lapping at the arousal already dripping from her.

"What a fucking loser," he muttered into her, his hot breath causing her to shiver. "You taste like a piece of fucking candy...so sweet..." he gave a long, low moan as his tongue returned to her tight cunt, his cock swollen and dripping, begging for his attention, but he ignored his own needs for now. There would be plenty of time to stretch this pretty pink hole around his dick later; right now there was a feast to be had...

Her mind turned to static as he made out with her pussy, a symphony of ambrosial tones cascading from her lips; it was music to his ears. She hadn't known that this could feel so good, her blood running molten hot as his tongue plundered and tasted her relentlessly, pushing so deep he bumped up against her cervix, making her gasp and twitch; sharp teeth occasionally raking against her sensitive clit, her hips rolling and bucking as she squirmed beneath him deliciously. Chris had only ever put in the minimal effort when it came to eating her, acting like it was such a bothersome chore; this was like being worshipped, his lips taking full advantage of her, tongue filling her completely, those sharp, dangerous teeth testing her skin gently, lightning dancing along her spine as he threatened to break her skin but never did. She hoped she would bare his bruises tomorrow...

He let out little whimpers and groans that only fueled the wildfire that was raging out of control within her core, sucking her soft skin delicately, growling and grinding himself into the mattress in wonderfully agonizing anticipation.

He made her cum so many times she couldn't keep count; clawed fingers of one hand rubbing her swollen and throbbing clit until she was practically screaming, the other hand reaching up to tease and pinch her hardened nipples. She was unable to think as she came over and over against his mouth, onto his hand, soaking his face and the bedsheets with her sweet juices.

He desperately tried to lap up every last drop...

[hyukqi]

size training with soobin !!! 😵‍💫

(lawd help me im lightheaded just by imagining it)

soobin lying back against the headboard with one hand brushing his messy hair back and the other with a loose grip on your waist. sweat dripping down his forehead while he has an cocky smile across his face scanning your body up and down as you straddle his hips. whimpering quietly “b-bin…” while he coos softly “shhh.. come on pretty girl, you can take it, can you?” >_<

lifting your hips to align his cockhead with your sopping entrance, feeling overwhelmed with his intimidating demeanor that turns you oh so subby for him !!! gasping with short “ah”s and “hnn..!!”s while you sink down on him feeling his thick, long, girthy cock scrape your insides… he’s too big you can barely take his tip in!!

“too much…” with sobs pouring from your mouth and tears pooling in your eyes before they drip onto his toned body. “so good for me baby… it can fit ‘m promise, tight pussy ‘s sucking on it so well…” soobin murmurs enamored by how fucking hot you look forcing your pretty pussy down his massive cock. god he’s so soft with you but at the same time you want to wipe off his stupid smirk that revels in your desperation.

going so dumb on his cock shuddering once you sink down completely, moaning loudly at his girth rubbing against your gummy walls and tip resting right against that one bundle of nerves <33 god you might as well see his bulge protruding your stomach. “fuck… good girl… my good girl.. so small and tiny” lips pressed against your neck, behind your ear, and trailing to your jaw..

hah… he’s such a boob guy so soobin would definitely massage your breasts mouthing at your nipples while you ride him !! sloppily rutting against him and lifting your hips just to slam down on his huge cock leaving you both in shambles but only one grows increasingly desperate “nnnghh~~!! b-bin… soobin… p-please just ah!” soobin softly biting your nipples with his hands guiding you down and him thrusting upward at the same time making you arch back in sweet pleasure @_@

what a stupid baby you are… babbling incoherent whines and moans while he puts in all the effort into molding you into his personal cocksleeve. so so dumb for him and his big cock that you end up cumming too quickly with your juices gushing out from under, coating him with your sticky mess <333 and if you thought you were done, you are so wrong !!!

“came so fast already.. you can give me another, mm?” soobin suddenly pushing you down and hovering over with your legs hooked on his shoulders. sounds of skin smacking fill up the entire room while he deliciously ruts his dick against your pussy with eyes closed to concentrate on fucking his girlfriend dumb.

he still has yet to cum too yknow?

[brrahbrrahcharacterimagines]

Starving (Logan Howlett/Wolverine x Reader)

MASTERLIST

Pairing: Logan Howlett/Wolverine x Reader

Word Count: 618

Warnings: SMUT 18+ Minors DNI!, Sexual themes, oral (fem receiving), whining, baby as a nickname, dirty talk, hair pulling, etc.

Request: i NEED desperate logan eating you out, like whining beefing growling for you. like a starved man - Anon

Summary: After a mission kept the two of you apart, Logan returns wanting you more than ever.

A/N: Enjoy, Anon!

"On the bed," growled your boyfriend, stalking towards you. You were excited to see him after he had been out on a mission for what felt like forever, but you had not anticipated just how excited he would be.

Your heartrate was accelerated, lust flooding your senses. Logan crawled on top of you, sloppy kisses trailing down your neck.

"Missed you," he groaned, "all of you." You moaned at his actions, him knowing just where to nip and suck at your neck. He smiled at your reaction. "You miss me too?"

"Fuck yes," you said, throwing your head back as he peppered bites and kisses down your torso, taking his time at your breasts. He grabbed one in his hand, squeezing it almost hard enough to hurt. The other was held in his mouth, switching between licking at your nipple and sucking your breast in a way you knew would leave marks in the morning. He loved to leave a mark on you, he tended to be possessive like that. Even if these marks would be for his eyes only.

"Missed you so much," he said again, trailing lower yet. While your usual pattern would be for him to take his time, kissing up your thighs and letting his tongue ghost your folds before pushing in, there was no pattern tonight. As soon as his mouth attached to your cunt, his tongue moved feverishly in a way that forced you to moan his name.

"Logan!" You screamed. It only urged him further. He lapped at your juices, already covering his beard as it tickled you in the best way. You wrapped your legs around him, but unlike usual, strong hands found your thighs and forced your legs back open wider.

"Let me see you, Baby." He whined. You never saw Logan this needy, this desperate as he continued to shove his face ever closer as he ate at you. Tongue thrusting in and out before going back to circle your clit, and back in again. "Missed this fucking pussy."

Your hands traveled to his hair, tugging as you tangle your fingers in his locks. Your efforts are rewarded by a strangled moan, and you do it again tugging slightly harder. Logan's moan sent vibrations through your pussy, making you return with a moan of your own.

"Want to feel you cum for me baby," he murmured against your slick, not taking even a moment to pull away from you. "Want you to cum all over my tongue, cum on my fucking face."

It wasn't his words that put you over the edge, but rather the desperation in his tone. The way he whined, pleading with you to cum for him made you do just that.

You came hard, squeezing your thighs together best you could with his hands holding them. He growled as you came, catching every drop with his tongue. You felt his large hands squeeze your thighs, as if trying to pull himself even closer to you as he growl reverberated through the lips of your pussy. You pulled at his tufts again, but his face stayed firmly planted. He may enjoy your actions, but you can't pull him away that easy.

As you came down from your orgasm, Logan pulled away just long enough to look at you with a smile and dangerous glint in his eye. His hands reached for your nipples, playing with them gently as he held eye contact, tongue slowly running up through your folds and back down again.

"Got another in you?"

You whimpered in response, but he didn't stop his movements. He played with you slowly, savoring every taste of your sweet pussy.

This would be a long night.

[shouyuus]

oh my god I know you only posted that mechanic vi thing 6 hours ago but PAPA ME WANT MORE MOVIE 🤬🤬🤬 you have GYAT to extend it by like vi introducing us to vander or like idk like im tweaking like

🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️🏃‍♀️

dont worry anon im right there with you ive spent nearly my entire day just maladaptively daydreaming about mechanic!vi

sfw; car mechanic!vi cinimatic universe continuation of this hc post

it is not the most formal of introductions -- but by the time you make it downstairs to the kitchen, swimming in one of vi's thrifted band tees and jogging shorts, tamping down your hair, vander's already on his second cup of coffee.

"well, well, if it ain't the red corvette with the busted radiator," vander says, grinning wide as you fight the urge to duck behind vi like an antisocial child.

"h-hi -- morning..." you mumble, even as vi chuckles and pours you a glass of orange juice.

"heard you guys went to jericho's diner last night," vander says, looking between you and vi as you slip onto one of the mis-matched bar stools sat against the tiny kitchen island.

"yeah! the banana split almost did me in though," you say, reaching for the tall glass of juice.

vander laughs, "yeah, those are famously impossible to finish, though from what i heard, you made a very diligent effort." he shoots you a wink even as vi elbows him in the side.

"i -- we --" you stutter, your cheeks flooding with color. vi rolls her eyes and scoops two perfectly poached eggs out of a pot, placing them on two slices of toast.

you blink as vander nudges the salt and pepper shakers towards you.

"how... how'dyou know i like my eggs poached?" you ask, looking between vi and vander. they share a knowing look; vi shrugs, grinning.

"lucky guess."

you tuck into the eggs and toast, humming happily around the golden yolk as it bursts in your mouth. vi watches you with soft eyes and vander's smile stretches wide as he leans against the counter.

"so. seems like your daddy's got good taste," he says, a soft laugh rumbling through him, deep and thick as thunder. you glance up, cocking your head. vander puts his coffee mug in the sink.

"he might not remember me but couple years ago, he brought over the most beautiful gullwing -- mercedes, from the 50's --"

"oh yeah!" vi says, her eyes brightening as she rinses out the breakfast things "that was a sick car."

vander nods, humming, "one o'the first luxury cars post-war... and one of my personal favorites. some people say it's a bit tacky but --" he shrugs, laughing, "i've always had a soft spot for it"

vi scoffs, "better than all the db5's we see people bring in."

vander laughs then, a loud, uproarious sound. you swallow over another bite of toast and egg, content to watch him and vi banter.

"yeah, but you know why people like it --"

vi sighs, her eyes rolling so hard they might fall out of their sockets as she replies, "the james bond car, yeah yeah, whatever -- still tacky."

you slice into the second egg and watch as the yolk spills molten gold over the toast.

"that reminds me though, i've gotta order the parts for the crossflow radiator --" vi says, putting the pans in the sink as well, wiping off her hands before she rounds the island to lean up against your chair. she slips an arm around your waist, resting her chin on your shoulder.

you load a bite of toast with egg and yolk, sprinkle the top with salt and pepper, holding it out for her to eat. she leans forward, mouth open as you feed the bite to her.

she groans around the bite, nodding appreciatively, even as you reach out to swipe a bite of yolk from the corner of her lip, popping your thumb into your mouth with an indulgent smile.

"'ow'dyou know i'd like more yolk than egg?" she asks, turning to pin you with a look.

you flash her a cheeky grin.

"lucky guess," you parrot her words back at her, setting down your fork.

across the island, vander watches the pair of you with soft eyes and a knowing smile.

"right, well -- i've gotta get to the bar. your uncle silco'll be mad if i --" he breaks off, running a hand through his hair.

vi waves him off, "go, we've got it here."

"text benzo if you need help with the parts --"

"yeah, yeah -- he already sent me the link for where to order the parts," vi answers.

vander chuckles, nodding. he reaches over the island with a large hand.

"it was lovely to meet you," he says, taking your hand and shaking it firmly; his palm is warm and callused, and you feel yourself sinking into the solidness of his touch even as he pulls away.

"keep an eye on 'er for me, wouldjya?" he says, winking, jerking his chin towards vi. you giggle, nodding your head.

"sure, i'll try."

"and you make sure to treat her and her car well, y'got that?" he turns his gaze towards vi, who blushes, a scowl knitting her brows as she sighs.

"what'dyou think i'm trying to do -- geez --" she huffs.

vander laughs, a big, booming, belly-full sound.

"that's my girl," he says, flashing you and vi one more wink before ducking out the garage door.

vi sighs, "sorry, i know he can be a lot..."

you smile, shaking your head, "he reminds me of you."

vi's cheeks darken as she looks you over, her eyes startlingly bright in the mid-morning light, her hair a blaze of pink as the sunrise paints her shades of orange and gold.

"he -- he's a good dad..." vi says, finally, her voice a bit rough.

you nod, dabbing at your lips with a napkin.

"he is. and you're a good daughter."

vi swallows, tugging you towards her till she's slotted between your legs. you, poised on the edge of the bar stool, your arms looped around her shoulders, her palms laid flat against your thighs, inching up beneath the hem of her jogging shorts.

"y'know sweets, you can't just say shit like that to me --" she murmurs, leaning in just close enough to ghost her words along your lips.

"and not expect me to do something about it..."

your breath hitches, a delicious, gasping sound even as vi digs her nose into the hollow of your throat with a thick groan, pressing her lips to your collarbones.

"v-vi -- the dishes --" you hiss, but vi's already pulling you forward, hoisting you over her hips and carrying you towards the stairs back up to her room, her fingers digging into the meat of your ass as she kicks open her door and lets it slam shut behind her.

"the dishes..." she says, her voice breathy as she sets you down on her bed and crawls over your body, the shape of her caging you beneath her.

she leans down to trail her mouth along the bend of your neck, humming against your skin --

"... will still be there later."