#of-dxnger
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
Text
day eighteen: breeding kink with lenny miller
pairing: Lenny Miller x f!reader word count: 595 warnings: mentions of pregnancy, Lenny is possessive, kinda sweet ending. a/n: I need him to do this to me immediately. kinktober masterlist
Lenny had spent the last 10 minutes eating you out. He took his time. He kissed your thighs, working his way toward your clit, and kitten licked until you begged for him to give you more. He gave in and flattened his tongue against you.
He treated you like a priceless possession. You were his, all his. You were the most important thing to him. He loved having his face between your legs, licking patterns on and around your clit. You finally had enough at one point.
“Lenny, please I need you,” you begged.
“Need me where?” He liked playing coy. There was no need for it, but to him, it was like playing with his food. “Here?” He teased you with the tip of his cock. He moved ever so slightly, barely going inside you. You mewled and your back arched. You nodded your head feverishly. “Yes. There. Please.”
He chuckled at your neediness and slowly entered you. You never got used to how much he stretched you out. Having him inside you made you feel whole. His quick, deep thrusts make you lose control of your body. You twitched and moaned while he fondled and caressed you.
“Lenny. I want you to cum inside me. Please. Fucking- please cum inside me.” You hadn’t planned on asking him, but it felt right. Hearing those words come out of your mouth made something shift in him.
A small smile appeared on his face. “You want me to breed you, huh? Fill you up with all my cum over and over again til it takes?”
“Yes. I need it. So bad…”
He tilted his head as he went down to kiss you neck. He whispered in your ear “I’m going to make you mine. Mark you. No one else is cumming inside this pussy. Ever. Understood?”
“Yes,” you murmured.
He grunted slightly as he fully buried himself inside you over and over again. He pressed your legs against your stomach as he got more intense with his movements. He was hushed as he spoke to you as if it was a secret he didn’t want anyone to hear.
“I’ve wanted to breed you for a long time. Get you pregnant. Make you have my child. Make you my wife.” He’d never confessed any of this to you. It was all making your head spin, but you hadn’t wanted anything more than you wanted this.
His chest heaved, his breath became heavier. With an unceremonious grunt, he came deep inside you. It was almost never ending. His cum spilled out of your spent hole and he quickly moved his hand to push it back in. He carefully used his fingers to make sure not a drop was wasted. He put his hand in your face and you immediately put them in your mouth, cleaning them for him.
You were both glazed in sweat, coming down from the high you’d both experienced. He made sure you were comfortable in bed, pulling you close when you got settled. Feeling the warmth coming from his body made you feel at home. He sighed and pulled you in even closer, “You know, I really do want to make you my wife. And, I really do hope you get pregnant.”
“Seriously?” you asked. He nodded. You assumed he was caught up in the moment, but now he was being sincere. You stared into his eyes. You suddenly felt overwhelmed and kissed him. When you finally opened your eyes and pulled away all you could say was “I really hope I do too.”
Taglist:
@devotedlyshadowytheorist, @dxnger-dxys, @tommyshelbywhore, @quinnlilias,@madnessandobsession, @mvpr-moon, @nela-cutie, @faebirdie, @charmed-asylum, @anasanthology, @ilikefictionalmen, @akanne-aka, @no-fooking-fighting,@queenofstresss, @flwrs4aust, @mrkdvidal1989, @00hsv, @laylasbunbunny
(If something is up with your tag or you would like to be added, let me know!)
#kinktober ‘23#annie writes#lenny miller fic#lenny miller#lenny miller smut#lenny miller x reader#leonard miller#cillian murphy#cillian murphy x reader#cillian murphy fic#cillian murphy smut#cillian x reader#cillian x fem!reader
403 notes
·
View notes
Text

A cute commission for "Dxnger Wendy"
Peter and Danger><
#peter your boyfriend#your boyfriend oc#your boyfriend game#your boyfriend peter#your boyfriend#visual novel#video games#couple#fanart#commission
43 notes
·
View notes
Note
😮
send a 😮 for my muse to react to being mistaken for being in a relationship with yours // @of-dxnger
lucia can hear nick SNICKER beside her when she quite forcefully tells a random student that she doesn’t have a lighter for him, even asked if she looked like the type of person to carry one. she thinks the conversation is done, sending the student off with an eye roll as her attention focuses back on nick. “yo... your boyfriend got a light then?” the question throws lucia for a bit of a LOOP, blinking up at the male student like he suddenly revealed his neck grew three more heads. she didn’t know if the question that caught her off guard was because the male couldn’t catch the HINT she wanted him gone or because he’s confusing lucia as nick’s girlfriend for simply sitting close to him. it’s not an insult by any means. she’s briefly dated much worse both look and personality wise, been linked to guys she finds absolutely REPULSIVE even if they belong on the runway. over time, she’s grown to really like nick and enjoy his company -- even consider him to be a friend of hers, but she wasn’t going to let him poke fun at her for this one. “BOYFRIEND? please, he wishes. been pining over me for months until i had to let him down gently that my one true love is my horses.” she shrugs. “now, goodbye. we are children of god and none of us have smoked a day in our lives.”
2 notes
·
View notes
Note
#
❝ 𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝑏𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝘀𝗮𝘃𝗲𝗱 as brother from another mother .
🎶 : 𝐢 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝘄𝗮𝗶𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝑏𝑒 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 from the lion king !
[ 10:45𝑎𝑚 ] before u get home u should prob pick up some almond milk at the store[ 10:45𝑎𝑚 ] u just ran out 🙃😇
#of-dxnger#okay hc that the black sibs performed this song ( including dance number ) for their parents#ii. : ↷ . ⋆ ❪ nick : answered.#answered. : ↷ . ⋆ ❪ 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬 my ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 & 𝗵𝗼𝗽𝗲 to 𝘥𝘪𝘦 .
2 notes
·
View notes
Note
28. What is their biggest fear? What in general scares them? How do they act when they’re scared?
28 : what is their biggest fear ? what in general scares them ? how do they act when they’re scared ?
( tw : anxiety / panic attack & bondage ... kinda ! ) mmm this is kinda hard b /c she’s got this . . . fascination with fear fdhjkdfkhj no but she loves feeling outside her comfort zone , anything that pushes her to her limits , anything she can overcome . she treats everything like an obstacle , especially when it comes to mental / emotional strength . ( * jess vc * fear is just holding u back ! ) but she’s claustrophobic for sure ━ hates , hates , hates closed in spaces or being cooped up in tiny rooms . she’ll completely flip out , hyperventilate , panic . this also extends to being restricted in any way , so . . . no handcuffs in the bedroom pls .
1 note
·
View note
Note
would you ever sleep with a friends love interest (not dating)??
“my first response would be yes… actually maybe, if i’m being morally correct. but i don’t have very many people i’d consider friends so i’d might reconsider that decision.”
0 notes
Note
💮
💮- they get asked to hang out
𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐎𝐅 them aren’t close , so she doesn’t see it coming . but he’s a black , and she knows he is one of the people whose music taste is as refined as her own . so she shrugs , and half smiles . ‘ sure , i’m down . today , six p.m. . i’ll make room in my schedule for you . ’
0 notes
Text
・ 。 ◟ ⟨ 🥀 ⟩ * ── CLOSED , for @of-dxnger
* ── HER WHOLE LIFE’S BEEN SPENT hustling , one day to the next , living paycheck to paycheck ( barely ) . cape coral’s an opportunity , she understands , but how is she supposed to get an ECONOMICS degree when every time she tries to answer a question , her jaw hurts ? it’s only her own fault that her face is sore , bruised lightly underneath all of her makeup & reminding her every day since the party that she got her ass handed to her like a little girl . leaving her lecture , she gives a heavy sigh while adjusting her half - torn backpack , digging her hands through the side pocket for the small bottle of ibuprofen usually stored in the mesh . when she struggles to find it , pip almost groans ( has god really abandoned her now ? ) & sits on the bench outside the lecture hall , criss cross as her backpack swings off . she can’t find it , digging through her notebooks & pencils & unorganized assignments – it’s enough to make her want to tear up , slide onto the floor & CRY . it isn’t like she’s not had to deal with pain before ( she broke her arm in tenth grade & never saw a ‘real’ doctor for it ) , but this pain brings with it humiliation & embarrassment . looking up , she spots nick & practically yells his name to garner his attention . ‘ nick ! ’ she gets up , zipping her bag to throw on her back as she catches up to him . ‘ you don’t hate me , right ? please tell me you’ve got some ibuprofen , or like , a painkiller – i’d kill for one right now . ’
#⠀⠀⠀⟨ 🌱 ⟩ 𝒑𝒊𝒑 . ┊ of-dxnger .#OKAY I HOPE this is cool dw abuot length my dude#⠀⠀⠀⟨ 🌱 ⟩ 𝒑𝒊𝒑 . ┊ starters .
2 notes
·
View notes
Note
✯?
url: don’t get it | not bad | nice | good job | love it omg | who did you kill
theme: not my type | ehh | decent | I like it | pretty amazing | I’m stealing it
icon: don’t get it | not bad | nice | pretty | flawless omg | brb killing myself
posts: not my type | not bad | nice job | love | perfection | give me your password
following: no sorry | just followed | yes | you mean stalk what
~ send me a ✯ for a blograte!! ~
1 note
·
View note
Text
day twenty-three: knife play with thomas shelby
pairing: Thomas Shelby x f!reader word count: 608 warnings: knife, little blood, fingering a/n: First fic back, yay! Would Tommy probably have a gun instead? Probably but just go with me on this one. kinktober masterlist
Breaking into Thomas Shelby’s house was easier than you thought. Though, it was more like an estate than a house. Well aren’t I lucky, you thought. You got inside and snuck through the house, struggling to find his office in the dark. You were to get in, get out, and get far away from there.
You scoured the halls, not making a single sound. Intuition told you to check the door to your left. You turned the nob and it opened quietly. You stood in the door frame, triumphant. Right as you moved, an arm snaked around your waist and you felt something cold on your neck.
“It’s not polite to show up to someone’s house unannounced,” whispered Tommy.
“Thomas Shelby, what a pleasure it is to finally meet you.” He pressed the metal on your skin, not enough to cause an abrasion, but enough for you to feel the threat of cool metal on your warm skin. Your breath hitched as his body pressed against yours, making you shiver.
He kept his voice low, “Now you’re going to tell me who sent you. And I will let you go.”
“I cannot give you that information, Mr. Shelby,” you whispered.
“I’m not going to take it by force, but I supposed I’ll just have to fuck it out of you instead.” Before you could question him he forced you over to his desk, removing the knife from your neck to clear off part of the desk. You hinged at the waist as he bent you over the desk. You looked back at him.
“Say the word, and I’ll stop. Otherwise, this might not be enjoyable. What’ll it be?”
“Fuck me, Mr. Shelby,” you said biting your lip. He lifted your dress and slipped the blade underneath your various undergarments and cut through them with ease. Once bare, he dragged the knife along your ass, teasing you with the blade.
You could have sworn he cut you. You reached back and felt around. When you checked your hand there was a smudged bit of blood on your fingertips.
“Mr. Shelby, I believe you drew blood.”
“I believe I did.” His fingers found their way to your entrance. He felt as your wet hole took him in. He moved slowly as he prepped you. Satified with how wet you were, he laid the flat against your pussy.
“Are you ready to tell me who sent you?” His fingers curled inside you and your back arched.
“No, Mr. Shelby. I think you’re going to have to try harder.”
He removed the knife and you felt him line himself up and thrust in you, hard. He started thrusting and pulling you up by the neck, your body now right up against his. He moved his hand to your waist. The previously forgotten knife found its way back to your neck. Tommy turned the edge away from you, careful not to accidentally slit your throat. Even still, the fact that there was even a chance he could cut you was thrilling. Your moans filled the room as his pace evened out. The items on the desk trembled.
“By the end of the night, you will give me the information I need or I will put this blade to good use.” He tried to sound threatening, but a bit of play came out in his voice. The blade found its way to the side of your right thigh, moving up slowly. You grabbed onto the edge of the desk, needing to hold onto something as a chill ran down your spine.
Breathlessly, you quipped back, “I’d quite like to see you try, Mr. Shelby.”
Taglist:
@devotedlyshadowytheorist, @dxnger-dxys, @tommyshelbywhore, @quinnlilias,@madnessandobsession, @mvpr-moon, @nela-cutie, @faebirdie, @charmed-asylum, @anasanthology, @ilikefictionalmen, @akanne-aka, @no-fooking-fighting,@queenofstresss, @flwrs4aust, @mrkdvidal1989, @00hsv, @laylasbunbunny
#kinktober ‘23#annie writes#thomas shelby x reader smut#thomas shelby x reader#thomas shelby smut#thomas shelby#tommy shelby fanfic#tommy shelby x reader#tommy shelby#peaky blinders smut#cillian murphy x reader#cillian murphy#cillian murphy fic#cillian murphy smut#cillian x reader
256 notes
·
View notes
Text
BLACK , NICHOLAS .
“ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ ̶ DO ME A FAVOR ? ” the golden boy turns , it ‘ s the monday after the party , and cape coral ‘ s cafeteria is buzzing with gossip from that night . once , theo would have been at the center of it all , which is why no one questions his physical appearance as he stands in line . behind him , nicholas black . animatedly discussing something he doesn ‘ t care about , with someone he doesn ‘ t care for . he is the last person he wanted to see . oversized wayfarers shade icy glare . “ speak soft — you ' ve got a terrible voice . ” ( @of-dxnger )
#* . INTERACTIONS :#* . RE : NICHOLAS BLACK#he cannot be silenced#im SRY#... but am i ?#if this is godmoddy ---- let me know odshaoh i can change it
2 notes
·
View notes
Note
What do you think of Nicholas Black?? (asking for a friend)
“solid friend, surprisingly good at listening, but he might deny that if he found out i told anyone. also really good at lacrosse. he could use a hair cut though, i’m pretty sure it adds like 3 inches to his height.”
@of-dxnger
1 note
·
View note
Text
Fight Night || Richbert
Rob wasn’t happy. He knew he was poking the bear before but didn’t expect Richard to completely lose it on him. But that was just stupid on his part... Rich always turned everything into a life or death situation. And now he was trying to leave work early to smooth things over between them. He was sitting on the couch with his guitar at Richard’s rental waiting for the other man to come home. Hearing the door open, he sighed and looked up to see Richard coming in. “I think we should talk.”
@dxnger-bxttom
11 notes
·
View notes
Photo
’ 𝖗𝖎𝖈𝖍 , 𝖘𝖕𝖔𝖎𝖑𝖊𝖉 𝖗𝖔𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖓 ’
a summary of the cape coral students . again .
@axelroy , @lifecftheparty , @ftaislinn , @of-dxnger , @rockcfellers , @chvrchfm , @griffn , @samifms , @witherins !
#* // ♦︎ ᴄʜᴀᴍᴘᴀɢɴᴇ ᴘᴏᴜʀɪɴɢ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴜꜱ — › edits.#ok sO im a liar bc not all of these are in my board#but i had to#shoutout to riley for this concept
20 notes
·
View notes
Note
ophelia, tybalt, yousef, winona, nick, chris
do the sexy love™ with : yousef , again .sacrifice myself for : nickkick : winonatake to prom : chrisabandon in jurassic park : tybaltpush off a bridge : ophelia
meme / accepting .
@wtfyousef , @of-dxnger , @winvnas , @christheiv , @ostcntatious
5 notes
·
View notes