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kisakis-boyfriend · 5 months ago

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might i request reader fucking boothill after they take off his arms and legs? he's got mechanical limbs, so it won't really hurt and they can be put back on again, but like. the brainrot. he'd look so cute fr fr ♦️

Author's Note: You must also be a mind reader, because I have been plagued with all sorts of scenarios like this. Either with a robot/android character having their innards played with, or robot/android reader. — All of that to say; I went with a mechanic reader doing some maintenance on Boothill, and things get a lil spicy 👀 (ended up making the reader a bit southern too??)

Pairings: Boothill x male reader

Warnings: Male mechanic!reader, dom/top!reader, sub/bottom!Boothill, robo sex, robo genital functions, Boothill's goofy swearing, fingering, grinding, mild objectification

“What seems to be the problem?” You ask. The man on the other side of the desk rolls his shoulder back a few times, complaining of some joint issues.

“Alrighty, follow me. I'll take a look at'cha”

The cowboy follows you into an examination room. Various posters are taped to the walls — cheesy motivational posters and diagrams of machinery, mostly. He comments on them, saying that he appreciates a place like this, as opposed to the squeaky clean shops he'd been referred to previously. You chuckle and thank him for the compliment.

Some tools are pulled out and placed on a workbench next to the table. As you're prepping things, you tell your customer to remove any articles of clothing and have a seat on the table.

“Well shoot, at least take me to dinner first, darlin'!” He teases, smirking at you when you slowly turn your head around and playfully squint your eyes at his remark. Still, he does as he's told, and removes his cropped top, pants, hat. Literally everything is off, and he takes his seat, waiting patiently for you to begin.

“Lift this arm for me. Ok good. Now the other one.” You instruct him through a simple visual check. All four of his limbs seem to stutter through their movements, acting worse when he tries to rotate his legs.

“Ok... Um, I think this'll be an easy fix, but uh...”

“But what?”

“I... am going to need to detach all of your limbs to fix you–”

—

While your customer was clearly not used to a procedure like this one, he did a wonderful job of following your instructions so as not to damage anything while you're removing his appendages. All four of them detach smoothly, and you set them aside on a spare table until you'll need them again. With the heavy lifting out of the way, you're ready to go in for the delicate work of recalibrating his connecting joints.

“You know, you're probably one of my best customers.” you say as your fingers tug on one of the small wires buried deep within his hip socket, “Most people aren't too keen on doing it all at once. And even when it's two at a time, they squirm and babble anxiously.”

Boothill inhales sharply as the sensation of your hands literally inside of him stirs something within his belly. His lower lip is scored with the marks from his sharp teeth.

You tighten a few of the mechanisms in there, and he prays that you keep your eyes on your work, otherwise you'd see how stupid he must look as his eyelids droop and his mouth opens in a silent moan. It's taking all of his willpower to hold those sounds in.

“Geez, this one is crazy loose… do you uh, have regular maintenance done? Because you really sh-”

As you grip another wire and pull it, a compartment on Boothill's crotch suddenly opens up, revealing a fleshy, dripping hole.

If the cowboy still had legs at the moment, he'd be trying to close them and hide his arousal from you. Already, his breathing has become ragged and heavy, on the verge of making other, lewder sounds…

“Ah! O-oh I am so sorry–”

“Naw, s'okay…” Boothill slurs before the beginning of a moan, futilely attempting to hold composure that is clearly long gone by this point. He can't really buck his hips, but you can tell that that's what he's trying to do. You take the hint, and curiously move between his legs- or, what would be the area between his legs, anyway. He gives you permission immediately, almost begging to have this spot touched.

It's… strangely soft… humanlike in both appearance and touch. It's unclear whether this is human flesh or synthetic, but realistic flesh. Whatever it is, it has nerve endings of some variety, because Boothill whimpers as you prod around the edges of the opening. More liquid oozes out as you toy with him, gasping ooh's and aah's with a curious grin on your face. It's so much that you need to grab a couple towels and place them under his hips so it doesn't drip everywhere or seep into his open sockets. Seriously, it's like a waterfall after a couple minutes…

“You're sure this is ok? I'd hate to make you uncomfortable…”

The hole between his hips pulsates, opening up just slightly, as if it's inviting you inside.

“Darlin', please– you already had yer fingers inside of me today, just… put 'em back in.” The cowboy whines. And if a customer needs a little extra service, who are you to ignore them? Especially one as gorgeous as Boothill.

A rush of the sticky liquid comes pouring out when you push two fingers inside of his pretty hole.

“Fuck, not that I get around much, but I've never seen someone get so damn wet just from my fingers before. Is it always like this?”

A quiet 'mm-mm' is his response. His head flies to either side as your fingers sink in up to the knuckle, effortlessly, thanks to his built-in lube. His hair is hanging off the other end of the table, swooshing around every time Boothill flings his head around. It's so pretty, you really wish it was between your fingers right now…

For now, your focus comes back to the multitude of wet noises coming from Boothill's hole. The towels under him have long since soaked up everything spilling from his entrance.

“M-more… gimme more–!!” he moans, squeezing his eyes shut.

Removing your fingers, his hole squirts out a bit of liquid, and he resembles a sad puppy until he notices you removing your clothes. When your hard-on is more visible, Boothill drools at the sight.

You free your cock and give it a few pumps, licking your lips as your eyes flick between the cowboy's fleshy entrance and his sweaty face. He returns your gaze with his own obvious lust, lolling his tongue out once you touch him again.

It's incredibly soft and wet on your dick. You rub your length against the opening a few times, grinding against him and imagining how it will feel once you're inside–

“Shi- fuck! Mm that's tight, cowboy. Holy shit.” You exclaim, almost going cross-eyed from pleasure as his hole squeezes you so good. It doesn't take long for you to grab his hips and thrust like your life depends on it.

“Goddamn, yer like some hi-tech fleshlight! Oh yeah, take that dick! Take it, slut.” Mechanical wheezing is the only sound coming from Boothill now, unable to speak as you pound his hole mercilessly. In a moment of animalistic lust, you crawl up on the table and fuck him like a sex doll, curling over his body with your own and pistoning your hips, drilling into his gushing entrance as he squirts heavily.

You groan right into his ear, “M'gonna cum in you now- is that ok?” Boothill rapidly shakes his head, shivering at the way your breath hits his earlobe. Within seconds you're fucking your seed further into his squishy hole, ramming in so deep you make the cowboy's eyes roll completely back, and he exhales a shaky “Fork yeah~”. It's hard not to chuckle at the ridiculousness of what he said, but coming down from your high takes most of your energy — including the energy to realize that this man did just say "fork yeah" when you came inside of him……

His hole is still greedily sucking your juices in, and you can already feel yourself humping the glorified fleshlight that is your customer. Needless to say, this repair will take longer than you planned…

#my writing #requested #oneshot #boothill #boothill smut #boothill x reader #boothill x male reader #hsr smut #hsr x reader #hsr x male reader #mechanic reader #male reader #dom reader #top reader #dom male reader #sub male character

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hwathinker · 10 months ago

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"come on baby, show me what you got."

pairings ; soft dom!bf!wooyoung x fem!reader warnings ; pussy licking (kitten licks oh my god.), squirting, woo is a tease lol, getting called baby by woo is just,, so hot, just.. short smut because he's been wrecking these days smh.. wn ; sorry i've been so inactive lately, i got caught up with work. making those $$$ yk to buy those sweet albums waiting for me ;p (requests are open but it'll take time T_T)

"wooyoungie.." whimpers. "stop.. need you inside me right now.." whimpers. again. wooyoung, who's head buried to your wet cunt constantly leaving small giggles and heavy breathings to your core which makes you even more wet. giving you head as much, denying your orgasms for like.. two times now, going to three. "oh, baby you taste so sweet." he said as he stuffs his fingers into your tight pussy, still sucking on your clit. "ah, youngie.. please..? i need to cum, please.." you bit your lip, wanting to come on his face since he didn't want to give his dick. oh, his dick? he's grinding so hard on the mattress, though he's leaking out of his sweats right now, he can't stop sucking on your sweet little cunt.

"baby, be patient alright..? i thought you were a good girl hm? why are you forcing me to fuck you while i'm not even done with my meal?" wooyoung slid his fingers in between your folds as he listens to your soft quiet moans. "mmh, i'd love to hear those more but louder." he said, pushing his fingers deep inside you, making you moan loudly. "music to my ears, baby." he quicken his pace, eyes watching your expressions and listening to your cute moans. "don't you want this so bad, hm? come on baby, show me what you got." the squelching sounds of his wet fingers and your cunt makes you go crazy. without his big cock, you would still manage to cum, even if it means by him eye-fucking you. "youngie.. ah, wanna cum.." your moans mixing with you heavy breathings, as you grips on his hair.

"i know baby. i wanna see your pretty little pussy wet so that i can taste it." his never ending praises just makes you so high. rolling your eyes back, you released on his slender fingers, along with your squirts going up his abs to his chin. he flinched, but gave you a teasing smile and licked it off as he's satisfied that he made you feel pleasured. he licked the remaining of your cum on his fingers clean, going back down to your heated wet cunt once again. "hold on tight doll." he said, gripping on your thighs to not let you squish his head while he suck off every cum you released. you whined at the contact between his tongue and your clit, being sensitive after.

after wooyoung was done, he wipes his lips with the back of his hand, eyes still glued to you. he saw that your eyes was glistening with tears. he went to wipe them, kissing your cheeks as he whispers, "baby, we're not done yet you know that right?" well, you guessed his dick really need to be pleasured too afterall.

the daddiest amongst all, jung wooyoung i need his cock so bad man wth </3 anyways um?!?!?!? i hope you did like this one since its............ the laziest out of all. but ok !! leave some wooyoung reqs cus i'm hungry for him fr

#ateez x reader #ateez #ateez smut #jung wooyoung #wooyoung #wooyoung x reader #wooyoung smut #jung wooyoung smut #hwathinker⦮⑅⦯#ateez fic #wooyoung fic #want wooyoung so bad

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thechaoticplayer · 10 months ago

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Luca smut omg- bratty reader and brat tamer luca 🛐 jsbsjdbjshs i can't stop thinking about it

author's note: JEJEHDIEDHEI 😩😩😩 BRAT TAMER LUCA... TY ANON BC IM A BRAT MYSELF AND OMLLLLLL YES JUST. YES. Also mad shorter than expected but what can I sayyyy

Summary: Brat Tamer Luca has to put your bratty ass into place for all the shit you've been doing to him <3

Contains: FILTHY FILTHY DIRTY SMUT. LUCA KANESHIRO X READER. eatablished relationship, degrading, Luca bullying you and being extremely rough but that's ok bc hes such a daddy, my phone being on 19% and forcing it to work like Luca is with u fr

Mdni or not idgaf

Being the mafia boss's boyfriend came with a shit ton of perks: no one could say anything to you (you can't do this or you're not allowed to do that), you could do basically whatever the hell you want without repercussions, and Luca Kaneshiro spoiled you to death. It wouldn't have come as a surprise if you turned into a brat because of it.

And here you are, whining because your boyfriend has to go meet with some guy he's working with. He's not as important as you are!

"Babe, I have to go, it's important for the mafia," Luca murmurs softly into your hair as you cling to him tightly. Your arms wrapped around his waist and face buried in his chest, you showed no signs of letting go. He sighs. "I'll try my best to make it quick, alright? Just-"

"No!" Your muffled voice replies, before glancing up at him with big eyes. "I want you. To stay."

"Babe..."

"Don't 'babe' me. I guess your mafia is more important than me." You release him and step back, abruptly turning your back towards him, crossing your arms. "Whatever. Bye."

Luca stares at your back for a second, absolutely torn for a second. "What? no, of course you're important-"

"I'm second and always be second, huh?" You saunter to the bed you two share and throw yourself onto it. You rest your hand on your forehead, closing your eyes. "It's fine. Go ahead. I'll just find someone else to play with."

He goes silent. You don't open your eyes.

A beat's worth of silence. "Got nothing to say now, huh?" You scoff, a smirk playing on your lips. "I suppose you've gotten so-"

You yelp as you feel rough hands latch themselves onto your thighs and yank you downwards, and your eyes fly open. Luca leans over you with a dark look in his eyes, brows furrowed in silent anger.

"You suppose ive gotten... what?" The plush of your ass is tightly against his crotch, his gloved hands digging into your skin.

"...soft." His eyes smolder, a fire in his gaze as he leans closer to your face.

"Soft?" He echoes, a sultry chuckle sending a shiver upon your spine. "No no no, I think you got it all wrong, sweetheart..."

The mafia boss hooks your legs over his shoulders, his bigger and wider form trapping you underneath him as he grinds against your wet panties, the skirt your wearing riding up to your hips. You stifle a moan, biting your lip hard.

"You've always liked it when I'm a bit rough with you, hmm?"

"Tch! Don't you have somewhere to be?" You reply haughtily, trying hard for a whimper to not slip past your lips as he grinds slowly.

"It can wait, no? Besides..." Luca's breath tickles your ear. "Theres a certain someone, who needs to be taken care of."

"Yeah. Your friend."

"What a fucking-" Out of nowhere, Luca flips you onto your stomach, leaving you squawking as he spread your legs open, ass in the air. "Brat."

"W-wait a minute!" You stammer as you turn your head to see him rip off his pants and unleashing his cock from its confines, big and hard. The glint in his eyes suggest you were probably not going to be able to walk for a good couple of weeks. "L-Luca, wait!"

"No," he growls, pushing your panties aside and sinking his still gloved fingers into you. A whimper tears itself from your throat as he plunges the digit in and out of your crying hole. "Brats need to be taught a fucking lesson. look at how wet you are. Filthy slut."

"I wouldn't have been- mmph! A b-brat if you didn't leave me all the- ah... t-time!" You blabber, your legs already shaking a bit from how rough and quickly he was fingering you.

"Leave you?" Luca repeats, incredulous. "God, I made you into a fucking brat! Spoiling you all the time, giving you everything you could have ever wanted..."

He slips his finger out, lining up his cock with your entrance. Your mouth almost waters at the sight and he laughs at your lustful expression. "Is this what you want? then I'll gladly give to you, and you won't even dare forget this..."

The mafia boss shoves his girth into, splitting you open. You cry out, hands gripping the sheets as Luca doesn't even allow you to adjust to his size. You were fucked by him plenty of times before, but your hole could never get quite used to his thickness. Luca drills his cock into you, the fat tip kissing your g-spot deliciously so.

The bed squeaks and groans underneath you both, loud moans spilling from your mouth. You turn your face into the pillows, only to be yanked back up. You gasp as Luca forces you to arch, the angle causing you to see stars.

"L-Luca- a-ah! Fuck fuck fuckfuck-" You moan and whimper and whine as Luca's dick pummels itself into you, your walls clenching around him.

"This is what you want, huh?" Luca breaths raggedly into your ear, one hand fondling with your tit. How sensitive you've become, moaning from pure pleasure. "Want me to fuck you dumb?"

"Y-y-you asshole-!"

A sharp snap of his hips force you to choke on another keening moan. "What was that, darling? couldn't catch that."

Only moans answer and he chortles. Luca can feel you getting close, but why stop there? Why not make you wish you never provoked him in the first place? How dare you say that you'll go find someone else to play with in his absence! He tsks as you squirm underneath him. No no, he'll make you beg for him to stop, and even after that he won't obey.

You cum hard around his cock but the mafia boss still bullies himself into you as you twitch. tears rolls down your face as you attempt to scramble away, but Luca pulls you all the way back so now you're riding his cock, back arched against him. You babble sentences don't even make sense as your brain was fucked to mush.

"What's wrong? can't speak anymore?" Luca coos, thrusting himself deeper and deeper. His voice deep and husky, your fluids staining his shirt but he could really care less. "Fucked you so good- what a cock drunk whore."

You whine, skin slapping against skin as you ride his dick, legs shaking and stickiness against your thighs. Luca bites your neck, leaving a trail of bite marks against your dainty skin. He licks from your shoulder to your neck, suckling. Luca can feel the vibrations through your throat as you make such pretty noises for him. Was it possible that he seemed to get even harder and even larger inside of you?

His hips slot up to meet yours and you cum once more, drool dripping down your lips. Luca groans as he feels your walls clench and your hot cum envelopes his dick. He fucks you through your second orgasm until he releases a guttural grunt and shoots his loads deep into your tummy.

"I'm not done," he pants, pulling out of you and throwing you back down on your back. "So far from done."

"L-Luca..." you whimper quietly, body heaving and near close to exhaustion.

He cups a hand to your cheek. "You did this to yourself, pretty girl..."

Luca's mouth hovers over your tit, blowing on it and watching the nipple grow hard. Another chuckle as he pops the tit into his mouth, sucking hard. Your hand finds itself in his blond hair, soft and airy whines in the air. He releases the tit and goes to the other, teeth grazing it.

He kisses down your tummy, opening your legs in the process. The mafia boss lowers to your aching pussy, somehow getting wet all over again. Luca licks a stripe up your abused cunt and a shaky sigh comes out your mouth.

"Horny bitch." Bringing you closer to his mouth, his tongue circles your clit as his hot breaths fan in between your thighs. "Came twice already, and it still isnt enough..."

His entire mouth is on you now, slurping and teasing and sucking. You tug his hair hard, making the mafia boss growl lowly into your pussy. The vibrations add to the upcoming orgasm, your moans filling the room and you were sure everyone within the house could hear. Neither of you gave a damn as he continued his assault on your weeping cunt.

You cum against his face and he laps up every single drop, kissing and biting your thighs while doing so. Your chest rises rapidly up and down, and Luca observes your fucked out expression. Your eyelids are heavy, and you're just about ready to pass out.

Until... "Oh no, you aren't getting any breaks." Luca yanks you back up and turns himself in one smooth motion so now you're kneeling before him, his yet again hard cock in front of your eyes. "Suck, whore."

You eagerly take the cock in your hands, the slick from both parties still covered all over it.

There is definitely more where that's coming from.

#Luca kaneshiro #Luca x reader #Luxiem #Luxiem smut #Luxiem x reader #Luca kaneshiro smut #nijisanji en #vtuber #nijisanji #nijien #nijisanji smut #nijisanji x reader #favorite vtuber #hex haywire

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scenezfreak · 1 year ago

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Making out with Jeff, liu, toby, and Jane headcanons?? (Fem! For all!!^w^)

SORRY FOR LONG HIATUS GUYS💀🙏

Makeout Headcannons

Warnings: mentions of groping, choking, air restriction, knife play

Characters: Jeff, Liu, Toby, and Jane

NOT PROOF READ MINORS DNI

Jeff:

• Disgusting mf ‼️

• Will tug your hair while he’s tongue deep in your mouth, loves making sure you can feel his tongue in your mouth

• Gently glides his knife across your skin too causing goosebumps to raise on your skin oh how he loves to scare you

• Chokes you while you guys makeout so you’re forcing your self back for more air but he’ll keep going since he’s an asshole

• Loves when you push him away gasping for air… oh he adores that sound…knowing it was HIM who made you out of breath

• loves the whimpers or moans you make when you guys makeout and knowing he caused them, you’re so weak and he just loves his obedient pet so much

• very handsy..

• He will grope you touch you everywhere…constantly touching your boobs, ass, or thighs.

Liu:

• Kinda sweet about it like???

• Probably holds your face while making out with you

• I feel like he’d let out a slight whimper then try to act like he didn’t do it he’d be so embarrassed if you knew he was a whore for you

• He gets kinda handsy too but not as much as Jeff..good god 💀

• He will start to grind against you but slowly so you’ll do it more and make it seem like you wanted it more than him

• NOW IF IT WAS SULLY…

• Just like Jeff VERY handsy- loves to touch the spots that make you moan

• Is probably pinning you down while you guys make out…like damn we aren’t going anywhere it’s ok

• will probably keep going if you try to push him away but will eventually let you breathe

Toby:

• Whiny much? Whimpers into the kiss like a slut

• Probably begs for more, what a whore…but he’s only a whore for you

• Will moan if you grind on him or choke him while making out, he absolutely adores being touched by you

• probably too scared to grope you..he doesn’t want to do anything he isn’t supposed to

• when making out he completely forgets about his surrounds so if someone walked in on you two making out he wouldn’t even notice

• Will probably wait for you to catch your breath and resume kissing you like he didn’t just steal your air

• Please touch him, he wants it so badly… he’ll be good if you just please…touch him

Jane:

• Mommy? Sorry… Mommy? sorry… Mo-

• CALLS YOU A GOOD LITTLE PET.

• She’s a Dom fr

• Would caress your arms or legs while making out with you….she just loves to make you feel good

• If you need to catch your breath then she’s kissing other parts of you, she really can’t get enough of your sweet noises

• Loves to worship you- wants you to be confident in yourself

• Pins your hands above your head if you’re laying down or against a wall

#creepypasta #jeff the killer #smut #jeff the killer smut #creepypasta smut #homicidal liu #jane the killer #ticci toby #ticci toby smut #Jane the killer smut #homicidal liu smut

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happeehippie · 9 months ago

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instagram j.b.

summary: follow along with joe and his fiance evie as they go through his football career.

*face claim is Yasmin Quintana*

series masterlist

joeyb_9

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joeyb_9: my spidey sense is starting to tingle a bit

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user: loser go bills

user: daddy burrow

user: how is ev?

> user: no one cares

user: JOE BRRRRR

evie: ok sexy.

> joeyb_9: 😉

> user: are you going to call off the engagement joe

user: bring some ice home this season

lahjay10_: 🤫🤫

user: slay

evie

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evie: is it september yet? i miss football.

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user: noooo not the username change

> evie: am i.. rebranding?

user: slayyy

millyg: i’m sorry, are those leather pants? in a casual setting? spicy..

> evie: 👀

user: why you no breezy anymore?

user: gorgeous, i hope you’re doing well!

> evie: i’m wonderful. 💗

user: i’m obsessed with you and joe! you’re my favorite couple.

> evie: thanks for the love.

user: LFG GO BENGALS

> evie: always!

joeyb_9

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joeyb_9: preparing for invaders

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user: you are my american dream

user: i’d prepare for you whenever

user: a man? for me?

user: hit me in my dm’s when you drop your gf

> millyg: the disrespect is astounding. he doesn’t know you sis. sorry.

user: kirk cousins except with swag

evie: your tan skin! your sweet smile! so good to me, SO RIGHT!!!

> joeyb_9: i’ll hold you in my arms EVERY september night.

> user: STOP IT RIGHT NOW

user: ev and joe using taylor references, they are IT

user: i think i threw up a little

evie

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evie: goodbye off season, you were a magical gift full of the people i love most. now its #gobengals

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user: sending all my love

joeyb_9: i am an avacado toast hater.

> evie: at least you have good taste in women. 😉

user: it still blows my mind that ur casually dating joey b

> evie: so lucky to be loved by my jb.

user: jealous

lahjay10_: nah you fr leave me out this?

> evie: we are in a private relationship.

user: turn comments back on

user: how does it feel to live my dream?

> evie: it feels like.. well.. a dream.

user: i’m ready for ev in her WAG era

evie

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evie: pov joey is behind the camera

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user: i’m obsessed with ur love

millyg: you are sunshine in human form

> evie: i’ll cry rn.

user: are you kidding!!! the cutest?

user: a model

joeyb_9: pretty gal i love you

> evie: 💗💗💗

user: i’m sorry people are so mean ev, we love you.

> evie: yall make my heart smile. ☺️

joeyb_9

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joeyb_9: ⏲️

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user: times up evie it’s my turn

user: ur the finest man alive joe

user: SHIESTYYYY

user: can we hang out

user: baby goat

evie: you are HIM baby

> user: dude is trash and you’re a loser for dating him

> user: everytime you call him baby i want to die

> user: you are cringe. disgusting. he deserves so much better

user: time to grind, hope you’re ready!

evie

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evie: some of my thoughts: from the moment joe got drafted i always knew there was a chance people would react negatively to me, but i never wanted that fear to hinder who i am. i am a kind person, i am a supportive person, i love football, i love joe, i love sharing my life with people who enjoy me. i don’t want any of those things to change. so to those who choose to be unkind behind screens and anonymity, i encourage you take a moment and reflect. to make your heart the most beautiful thing about you, and simply let everything you do be lead with love.

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user: you are so beautiful and such a light

user: attention seeking

> joeyb_9: apparently you didn’t read the caption well enough.

> user: not joe in the comments 😳

user: yup this is our QUEEN 🥰🥰

joeyb_9: you deserve all the love and kindness this world has to offer. i’m so proud of you and the person that you are. i love you ev.

> evie: i love you with my whole entire heart jb. 🤍

user: i love this, you are such an inspiration to all of us.

millyg: the most beautiful heart and soul of anyone i know, the true light in the darkness. thanks for being you ev.

user: queen ev 👑👑👑

#nfl #nfl imagine #bengals #cincinnati bengals #joe burrow #joe burrow imagine #joe burrow x reader #joe burrow insta au #joe burrow instagram

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ravereina · 2 years ago

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CYNO X FEM! READER SMUT !!

Contains: kinda mean Cyno, cockwarming, pussy smacking, reader is desperate just like me fr

“Cynooo.” He ignored you focusing on his work instead.

“Cmon Cyno please..”

You begged pawing on his thigh. Still not paying you any attention you took off your shirt. Only in your bra and panties you went under his desk. Flicking the waistband of his pants with pleading to grab his attention.

“Stop that.” He glared at you. “Want you Cyno please.” You pleaded. He sighed “Come here.” He patted his thigh. You smiled finally knowing you’d get some form of contact with him.

Propping yourself on his thigh and resting your head in the crook of his neck, Breathing in his comforting scent. The ache in between your thighs started distracting you more.

You craved just some more from him, more touch than he would usually give you when he was busy. You slowly started grinding your hips against his dick for small bits of stimulation. Hoping he wouldn't notice.

"Love, you know im busy right?" He cooed to you.

Gripping onto your hips. “If you can stay still and wait I’ll make you feel good ok?” He said looking at you sweetly. “Mhm I’ll stay still” You said into his neck knowing you would not stick to your word.

You thought you could go longer without satisfying the need between your thighs Moaning into the crook of his neck attempting to be quieter. He gripped your waist tightly to stop the constant rubbing coming from you.

“I told you to stop moving dove” He spoke caressing your waist. “Just wanna feel good Cy” You pleaded looking up at him with soft doe eyes.

“You can sit and be patient till im finished, or I could let you get off on your own. Which do you prefer?” His tone comforted you despite the hard choices he gave.

“M'sorry ill be patient.” You said with a whine in your voice. He smiled satisfied at your statement before going back to his work.

You were so frustrated by now! It felt like hours he’s been working on this! And constantly clenching your cunt wasn’t getting you anywhere.

You tried to faintly rub your clit against your fingers. Yet it soon turned into you bouncing on his dick and moaning into his neck. Practically not caring about the words he told you before.

“Do you constantly have to be such a nympho?” He said in an annoyed tone.

You gasped silently at the comment. All your movements stopping as his hands softly caressed your body.

You whimpered trying to avoid his gaze. You felt his piercing eyes against you. “You get the slightest amount of attention from me and you turn into a needy mutt. How pathetic.”

His comment made an ache in your heart and your cunt throb even more.

He turned your chin towards him, His eyes seemed like it was filled with annoyance and bitter hatred. You could almost feel tears coming up just from the thought of it.

“Please Cyno- I j-just wanted to be with you an-” You stumbled through your words “I don’t want to hear it.” He spat out calmly..

“H-Huh?” The reply you got shocked you. He was being so mean to you. The tears in your eyes threatened to spill.

“You think you can constantly get away with things by pleading and crying, huh?

“Fine, You want to act like a slut so much I’ll treat you like one.” He flipped you over his desk, his hands removing the bra you were wearing. Mumbling harsh mean words towards you.

He nipped and sucked around your neck, fondling with every part of your upper body. Pinching and pulling at your tits while his other hand made it down your panties.

His fingers played with your clit as he bit and marked at your neck. His harsh thrusting had high pitched mewls and whines spilling out of you.

Your muffled moans filled the room at every touch from him. “Take it off.” He spat harshly ripping off the rest of the panties you had on.

“You’re not gonna act like that again are you?” He asked you sternly. “N-No!! Promise I won't!” You squealed, the harsh smack of his hand against your clit blurred the mix of pleasure and pain for you.

The feeling had your head spinning at every breath you took "A-ah! f-fuck Cy!!" Your hips up bucking up towards his hand. "H-hah. You like this don't you?"

His thrust sped up, Your cunt clenching on him sucking him in further. “Cmon please Cyno!! Wanna cum so bad pleasepleaseplease!!”

"Yeah, you wanna cum so badly, huh? I’ll make you cum till you can’t take it." He tsked at you. The slick of your cunt and his dick harshly thrusting into your pussy echoed throughout the room.

Your orgasm washing over you quickly, without getting a break from all the harsh abuse he was fucking into your pussy.

“C-Can’t!! Ah! Cyno Please N-No more!!” You hiccuped throughout tears that ran down your face.

“You can take it. Weren’t you the one begging for me to fuck you?” You felt so overstimulated. His words were barely coherent to you. “Come on, can’t you on give me one more?” You shook your head believing you couldn’t cum any longer for how many times you came before.

His thrust getting sloppier made you knew he was close to his own orgasm.

“N-No more !! 'Can’t 'Ts too much!” You squealed as you felt yet another orgasm crash waves of pleasure and pain up your body. His hips stuttering as he came white loads inside you.

"I knew you could take it, love." Softly wiping away your tears. You leaned into his soft touch. "M'sorry cy." You whined into his hands. "Its ok, love know you didnt mean it."

I got this amazing idea from @festive and their amazing cyno fic which i will tag here ! I love their fics so much !! <33

#cyno x reader smut #cyno smut #genshin cyno #genshin smut #genshin x reader smut #is this techinally holiday smut?

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thetriumphantpanda · 1 year ago

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ok but that gif right

joel at any given moment being like, “why don’t you come take a seat right here, sweetheart?” while his eyes flash downward towards his bulge and he spreads his legs a little wider, daring you to try and resist him.

and so of course you take your rightful place in his lap without question, eagerly grinding your pelvis into him impatiently, while he grips your hips to hold you steady, making you wait for it. not for long though, because then he’s bucking his hips up into you and making your brain go fuzzy.

“attagirl,” he praises you gravelly when you moan softly in response. “right where i want ya. fit so perfectly in my lap, don’t you?”

you can only nod as he grinds his bulge into you again, the hard line of his cock unmissable now when it presses against you sharply through the denim.

his palms snake up your back and tangle in your hair, pulling your head back and exposing your neck; he peppers the skin there with toothsome kisses that have you shivering over him, wetness gathering between your legs.

“i could just keep you here for hours, teasin’ you like this…” he muses and you whine quietly at the thought. but joel just smirks, thinking better of it. “but i’d rather see you sittin’ on my cock, babygirl.”

anyway bye!

Hannah. HANNAH NO YOU DID NOT JUST DO THIS TO ME. WHAT DID I DO TO DESERVE THIS GIFT?!

no but FR it’s like this gif if only his eyes did THE THING you know?! IN MY HEAD it’s his way of saying ‘get down on your knees and suck my soul out through my dick’ but yours was far more eloquently put. DOES THIS WARRANT W SMUTTY BLOWJOB ONESHOT?! I THINK IT MIGHT. Fuck me.

I am actually FERAL right now. I actually think my brain has short-circuited. And I LOVE YOU FOR IT.

bless my inbox and bless you. 😮‍💨

#Hannah is a menace but we love her in this house #Who needs friends when you have people like this who drop top quality smut into your inbox?!#Joel Miller #Pedro Pascal #Joel Miller smut

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snowball-doie · 17 days ago

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I need my daily doses of delulu polychil... how each of them starts sexy time with ahri like how do they let her now they are in the mood to initiate stuff

You’ve come to the right place *slides a delulu pill across the table*

I’m gonna be so fr. These mf are horny 24/7 and can use literally any hole they want, but for WHATEVER REASON, they see Ahri sitting around doing fuck all and they’re like “we’re gonna fuck now” like ok but keep your dick in your pants. Anyhow.

Johnny’s the type to grind against Ahri when he’s feeling the mood. If she’s standing in the kitchen, he’ll walk up and grab her from behind and grind into her ass. If they’re in bed, he’ll grind against her ass when she rolls onto her side. If they’re on the couch, he’ll grind up into the air or against whichever body part is resting on his lap.

Taeyong is the type to shyly ask. Like, he doesn’t want to say it out loud, but he’s standing in front of her, his hands clasped together in front of him to hide his erection, and he’ll wait there with red cheeks while he waits for her to get the hint. But that’s no fun for her. She wants to hear him say it. So she degrades him ‘til he gives in and admits, “I need you to fuck me, Noona, please……”

Jaehyun and Yuta are manhandlers. They can just drag Ahri around, make her do whatever they want, and she’ll listen without any protests. Jaehyun’s a lot more comfortable with fucking anywhere around the house, but Yuta prefers his room because that’s where all the toys are— So if Ahri’s getting tossed around a bit by Jaehyun, she knows what’s going on. If she’s getting pulled upstairs to Yuta’s room, she knows to shut the fuck up before she winds up earning herself a punishment.

Doyoung in Dom space will crawl on top of Ahri and kiss her passionately. If they’re in a public space, he’ll offer to go up to his room; If they’re already in his room, he’ll start peeling off her clothes while feeling her up. When he’s in subspace, he’s a little bit like Taeyong when it comes to the shyness, but he still initiates by kissing rather than asking— It’s when the kissing starts to go too far that Ahri will push him back and make him beg for it.

Jungwoo doesn’t give a flyinggggggg fuck. That man will fuck her anytime, any place; permission or not (Hehehe stares at my Dojaejung wip where they get in trouble for playing without permission). He’s learned that touching before asking usually works wonders on Ahri, and it usually gets her into Dom space easier because she’ll tug on his hair and say, “who told you that you could touch me, brat? breaking rules……. what am I going to do with you?” But if he just keeps trying to kiss her, it’ll piss her off even more, and he’ll be on cloud nine while she’s torturing him.

Mark gets handsy with Ahri, but he’s not forward like the others. His touch will wander around her body mindlessly while they’re in the middle of doing something, and he’ll wait ‘til there’s a shiver running down her spine and there’s goosebumps on her arms before he turns to ask if he can kiss her. When she says yes, she’ll usually roll on top of him, even if he’s in Dom space, just because she needs to initiate it because Mark’s brain fries the second he feels his clothed erection pressed against her covered pussy.

Haechan in Dom space is like Johnny- Grinding on her, whispering nasty things in her ears egging her on until she gives in. He has a lot of confidence that even just having his erection pressed up against her thigh will make her want him. He’s right. When he’s in sub space, he’s like Jungwoo on steroids. He’ll do the craziest, brattiest shit known to man just to piss her off so she’ll drag him upstairs and use him. His favorite tactic is to send videos of himself jerking of or pictures of his chest, hips, or even naked body while she’s in the middle of doing something that she can’t tear herself away from immediately, meaning her anger brews until she loses it

#op #ask #ahri thoughts #Johnny #Taeyong #Yuta #Doyoung #Jaehyun #Jungwoo #mark #Haechan

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ilyxxnsm · 5 months ago

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True Love 02

| is true love supposed to hurt like this?

warning: domestic violence, toxicity. don't judge. smut. reader's body type briefly mentioned. reader's ethnicity's not mentioned, but she's light skinned to white. mental health mentioned (medication, depression, anxiety, ADHD, etc). implied self harm (skin pinching, nail biting, scratching, hair pulling). of course physical abuse (hair pulling, slapping, pinching, punching, he breaks bones be fr, hickeys and bite marks??). drug dealer yoongi. everything against reader. reader's 17, yoongi's 23. this is fucked up, like really fucked up.

| flying around the room with that blunt you lit up, dreaming about getting high, that everything's good and I throw away the blister packs...

You check the hour in your phone as you walk inside his studio, 1 am. The place is small, black walls, red neon lights behind the speakers and equipment, cigarette smoke filling your lungs as you breath in. He's sitting on his ergonomic desk chair, headphones on as he moves his head to a beat only he can hear. "Yoongi?" You say, hoping he hears your voice over the music, walking closer.

It's been a week since you came back together and things have been going great, great inside the parameters of your normality. He's not ignoring you, he's been buying stuff for you and the worst thing he's done was slam you against the wall when he was drink, but that was ok cause he wasn't thinking straight, you already forgave him.

His eyes meet yours as he recognizes your scent and the sound of your voice. He removes his headphones completely now, placing them gently on the desk. He turns towards you, groaning at the sight of your body, he never gets tired of watching, as if it was the first time. "Hey" He says, patting his lap as he admires your outfit. You're wearing comfy shorts and one of his oversized shirts, and as you take off your jacket, he notices you're not wearing a bra, your nipples visible through the shirt. Fuck, he's already getting hard. You chuckle and walk towards him, sitting on his lap and wrapping your arms around his neck. "How was school?" He asks, feeling your thigh rubbing against his hardness.

"Boring" You roll your eyes and sigh, you can't stand your classmates, but you have no other option than to go, he said he's gonna pay for your education until you turn 18, you (he) decided you're not going to college. He smiles at your answer. "I've missed you" he whispers, kissing your neck gently, making sure to leave hickeys on your skin. He squeezes your ass over your shorts, his other hand rubbing against the hem of your shirt. "Can't stop thinking about last night" He whispers, and your mind trails back to what happened hours earlier. He fucked you so good you ended up crying in overstimulation and trembling, you could barely walk this morning, you can't deny it, you've been thinking about it too, you had to finger yourself in the school bathroom cause you were so wet the whole morning, you're ovulating, so.

"Were you thinking about it too?" He can already feel your pussy getting wet, he moves his hand up, touching your lips through the fabric of your shorts. "Fuck, you're so wet" He whispers in your ear, biting it gently. You whimper at his words, grinding against his hand, your hands grabbing the hem od his shirt for leverage. "Fuck me" You whisper, and you don't have to ask twice, he picks you up and stands up, carrying you towards the leather couch in his studio and sitting down on it with you straddling him. You take off your shirt, exposing your round tits and perky nipples to his sight, you take off his hat and run your hands through his hair as he licks his lips before attacking your tits.

He sucks on your nipples, one at a time, biting them gently and making you moan louder with each pass. His hands move towards your ass, grabbing and squeezing it before pulling down your shorts and underwear. He cups your pussy with his hand, feeling you moan into his mouth as tears fall down your cheeks. He smiles smugly, sliding two fingers inside you and rubbing your clit with his thumb, making you squirm in his grasp, you're so wet it drives him crazy. "Oppa..." You whine, your hands gripping his hair tightly as he sucks your neck hungrily.

"Mhm..." He hums against your neck, sucking on the hick before biting it gently, the taste of your skin making him crave you more. He takes his fingers out of you and smirks, seeing how drenched you are. He licks your juices of his fingers and reaches down to unbutton his jeans, he takes his cock out of his boxers and it springs up hard and swollen. Your eyes light up with excitement, and you immediately lift your hips as he rubs the tip against your entrance teasingly. You lower yourself down, feeling his cock filling you up so good, your walls clenching around his shaft.

"Fuck..." He grunts, burying his face into your neck and breathing you in while he fucks your tight pussy. His hands hold onto your hips, guiding you up and down on his length as you ride him hard and fast. You whimper, running your hands through his hair and pulling the hem of his shirt to take it off of him. He slides out of his shirt, revealing his pale strong chest, your nipples rubbing against his. Your nails dig into his back as he guides your hips back and forth, it feels so good you want to cry. "Oppa..." You whine, holding on to his shoulders as you ride him eagerly, he grunts and squeezes your tender asscheeks, your skin turning red front the harsh grip.

"Fuck... so good baby, so fucking good..." He grunts through clenched teeth, thrusting upwards to meet your movements as he fucks you. His cock feels amazing inside of you, filling you up entirely as he pounds your tight pussy relentlessly. His thumb finds your clit again, rubbing circles around it, making you whimper and squirm. "Ah!" You whine, your walls tightening around his cock as you near your orgasm, wrapping your arms around his neck as he looks over your shoulder to admire the way your ass bounces up and down as you ride him. He squeezes it roughly, closing his eyes as he feels his balls tightening, he lets out a loud groan as he releases inside you, his cum filling you up so good.

"Fuck..." He grunts, pulling you down for a deep kiss as he wraps his arms around your waist, feeling his cock twitching inside of you as he catches his breath."You're so fucking sexy." He takes your hips in his hands, guiding you back and forth, in a slow and sensual pace as you ride out your orgasm. You take a sigh of relief, your stomach tightening after such an intense orgasm, you always have something like period cramps after your orgasms since they're always so intense. You whimper, feeling your uterus clenching and throbbing, but his gentle thrusts make it better, his cock softening inside you. You look into his eyes and run a hand through his hair, you love to see him so smug after making you cum.

Yoongi chuckles, running his hands up and down your sides and over your breasts, he watches them bounce softly with his cock still buried inside you as he slowly thrusts upwards to meet you. "You okay? Those aftershocks?" He asks and you nod, feeling the cramps slowly disappearing, but still a sense of discomfort in your lower belly. He kisses your cheek, sucking on the soft skin there as he lets out a slow sigh, he pulls out of you, slipping his arms around your waist, pulling you back against his chest, his now soft cock resting against the crack of your ass."You're so beautiful" He whispers, pressing a hungry kiss against your cheek, his hands rubbing your asscheeks up and down.

"You're just saying that" You whisper shyly, turning away from him so he doesn't sees your reddened cheeks, you always feel like a dumb teenager when you're with him, maybe cause you are. Yoongi hums, his hands still massaging your ass as he nuzzles your neck with his nose, you smell like sweat and that sweet cocoa butter lotion you use. "You're the most beautiful thing in this world" He whispers I'm your ear, giving you a smooch and squeezing your right asscheek. You giggle, his hands feels so good and warm on your skin.

Yoongi laughs softly, pulling you back against his front, he slips one had under your right breast, holding it softly in his palm, while the other dips between your thighs, rubbing and tapping at your painfully swollen clit lightly and with no hurry. You shiver at the overstimulation, you're still sensitive and swollen after your orgasm, so you push his hand away and close your legs tightly, your inner walls are swollen, your clit is swollen and your vulva bruised after the intense pounding, just like every other time he fucks you, you know you won't be able to walk properly later. "Too much" You whimper, resting your head against his chest, you have to take a break before another round cause your pussy's suffering right now.

"Alright" He sighs, burying his face in the crook of your neck and snuggling there for a bit, giving you some time to recover from his min attentions, he's always an animal in bed. Yoongi kisses down your neck, letting out a small growl as he tastes the mixture sweat and cocoa butter on your skin, his right hand is still messaging and rubbing your breasts while his left hand slowly and massages and rubs your thighs trying to ease your tensed muscles, he knows he's too rough with you sometimes, but he also knows you can handle it. You like it rough, too, you wouldn't have it any other way, even if you regret it when you suffer the consequences, like right now with the cramped legs and belly.

Yoongi groans and bites down on your neck, he loves how you feel pressed up against him and is trying to hold back from ravaging you yet again. He chuckles at himself, kissing the small, bruising hickey he gave you right under your chin. "You know I can't help it, you're so fucking irresistible when I get you moaning like that." You take a deep breath at his words, his presence is soothing, and his touch, even more. You stay minutes like that, naked in his embrace, in silence, just enjoying him. "You're too quiet," he whispers, kissing your neck again. He can feel you tensing up under him as he rubs your inner thighs, sliding his left hand back between them. This time he doesn't try to touch you intimately.

"Just thinking" You say coyly, looking away to evade his burning, yet gentle, gaze. Yoongi chuckles softly at your sudden shyness, he loves seeing the effect he has on you. He lifts his face from your neck, his breath tickling your nose as he looks down at you, his eyes unreadable in the darkness. "Wanna go home?" He asks in a deep whisper, rubbing your cheek with his thumb. You nod, you're still tired and sensitive from the first round, but maybe you'll be wet and ready again for when you get home. He smiles as he lifts you from his lap carefully and leans down to pull up his jeans and zip them up, he grabs your clothes scattered around the studio and throws them at you.

"C'mon" He says, grabbing your hand to help you stand from the couch once you're dressed up. You both walk to the door in silence, Yoongi holding your hand tightly as he locks the door with the password and leads you out into the dark hallways of their practice and studio area. It's 2 a.m so the building is empty now, maybe one or two producers working overtime like him, and the security guard, who greets you both as you walk out of the building. He lead you to his car, a black 2016 Hyundai Palisade, you chose the car and Yoongi put your name on the paperwork so it's yours, but he's the one who uses it and drives you around since you don't have a license yet. You get in the passengers seat next to Yoongi, and he starts the engine, the cold air of the AC filling the car inmediatly.

Yoongi puts the gear in D, a slow smile forming on his face as he watches you curiously, you had this effect on him, making him want you over and over again. "You're too sensitive tonight" He says, as he maneuvers the car expertly through the silent streets of Susong-Gu. You look out the window and smile, letting your head rest against it as the lights from outside illuminate your face, making you glow in the dark. "I'm ovulating" You say, tracing invisible lines on the window glass with your fingertips, you still feel a faint ache in your belly after the intense orgasm aftershocks, but they're bearable so you don't complain. This man really knows how to make you suffer, in the good way.

At your words, a smirk plays on Yoongi's lips, his grip around the steering wheel tightening slightly as he imagines himself taking advantage of your heightened sensitivity. "Ovulating, huh? I guess that's what's making you so horny, doll" He says with a growl and you chuckle. These days you've been needing him more than usual, like you're horny all the time, but you love it, cause he has a high sex drive and you know he's not gonna deny you no matter where you are. He gently grabs your hand, placing it over the hard bulge in his pants, growling slightly as he speeds up a little more, the engine echoing his urgency, you can feel his rock hard shaft and swollen head through his jeans and let out a soft whimper. "Stop the car" You say as he's driving through the highway, your apartment is still a few minutes away and you can't wait anymore, your pussy aches for him.

Without hesitation, Yoongi pulls the car over and parks it on the side of the road, he quickly unbuckles his seatbelt, unzipping his jeans, pushing them down a little bit to free his throbbing cock, as he turns to look at you. You tie your hair in a messy ponytail as you lean down to suck on the tip, feeling the delicious taste of his precum dripping in small beads. You stroke his shaft with your hand up and down, your head bobbing up and down as you blow him expertly, his hand grabbing your hair and helping you set a pace, not so fast, not to slow, but deep and powerful. You whimper in delight as his cock hits the back of your throat, making you gag a little but you keep sucking and stroking.

He continues to thrust his cock deep in your throat, watching you as your eyes water and your lips stretch around his shaft. You can feel how wet you are, the anticipation and excitement has made you soaked and desperate for release. Feeling your warm, wet throat squeezing his head as you suck and stroke his cock makes Yoongi's head spin, he groans out loud and thrusts his hips into your mouth, wanting to go deeper. "Fuck, doll..." He groans, throwing his head back against the headrest and gripping your hair and the steering wheel tightly, his hips bucking involuntary as he feels his balls tightening. His breath hitches when you pull his cock out of your mouth and start pumping him furiously with your hand, he can't believe how pretty your hands look around his shaft. He grabs your chin in his hands and pulls you in for a deep kiss, your hand doesn't stop working on his cock.

His kiss is intense, passionate, it's like he's trying to hold on to every piece of you. You feel him release a deep sigh of pleasure as you return the kiss with all the passion he has given you, your hands never stop working his cock, you want him to cum in your mouth, but he has other plans "Stop, I want to fuck you." He orders, and you sigh and pull your hand away, shifting eagerly in your place as he moves his seat back further from the steering wheel to leave place for you. You lift your hips to pull down your shorts and panties, a string from your arousal connecting your pussy and your underwear, you're dripping wet. You climb onto his lap, his hands inmediatly catching you and pulling you against him, there's a sexy trap song playing on the radio, and it gives the moment an even hotter vibe.

"You're fucking drenched..." He comments, pressing the tip of his cock against your entrance, running it through your folds to get it nice and wet. He lets out a husky chuckle and leans in once again to capture your lips in a sweet but quickly hungry kiss. He guides your hips as you start to grind against him, not taking him inside yet, you can feel his hard cock between your legs, wet with your saliva and his pre-cum. You move yourself back and forth, feeling the way it brushes against your clit and pussy lips, your fists tightly gripping his shirt for leverage. He lets out a groan-chuckle as he feels you dripping against his length, your tender pussy lips stroking him good but it's nothing compared to being inside you, he's craving your warmth.

"Mmm, you're so fucking beautiful" He compliments as you continue to grind against him, biting your lower lip in anticipation. "I want to fuck you so badly..." He growls against your lips, his desire building to a point that's almost tangible. He runs his thumb over your bottom lip and smiles at you before reaching down to grab his length and line it up with your entrance. You hold on to his shoulders as he guides your hips down, feeling your swollen walls struggling to take him but gripping him so fucking good it makes him want to whine like a bitch. You sigh in delight as he sinks inside you until he bottoms out, the sensation of fullness making you take a deep breath and stay still for a moment to get used to his thick girth stretching your walls, it's a tight fit, but you can take it.

"Goddamn, you're so fucking tight..." He grunts, still trying to adjust as he grips your hips with his strong hands and helps you start to ride him, ever so slowly, trying not to slam into your cervix, he smirks at the thought, he wants to fuck you hard like that, but not yet. "You feel amazing..." He murmurs, a sheen of sweat already forming on his forehead as he feels your ass tensing in his grip, letting you adjust to the sensation, once he feels your walls relax arouns him and your movements grow more desperate, he knows you're ready. He kisses your neck hungrily before slowly pulling out and pushing back in again with more force, his cock head hitting your cervix just right to make you scream his name in ecstacy, you could cum just from that single thrust, but you want to enjoy this further, so you hold back as he bounces you up and down on his cock.

"Fuck, just like that..." He groans as he sees your eyes flutter shut at the sensation of his cock filling you up and hitting all the right spots. He runs his hands up your sides to cup your breasts through your shirt, still not breaking his rhythm as he moves inside you. "I can feel you clenching around me, baby. You wanna cum already?" He growls against your ear, his voice low and husky as he continues to fuck you with reckless abandon, his hips slapping against yours creating a lewd, yet satisfyingly loud noise in the car. You whine desperately, grinding against him in every possible way in search of more and more friction and deeper thrusts. He pulls your shirt up and you help him take it off, revealing your beautiful breasts bouncing up and down.

"So fucking beautiful..." He whispers, capturing one of your nipples in his mouth. He sucks and nips at it, sending shocks of pleasure straight to your core, making you cry out and swear and ride him even harder. He grabs the small of your back, closing his eyes and sucking on your swollen nipples hungrily, feeling your hands running through his hair, pushing him tighter against your chest, almost burying his face between your tits, but damn, he loves it. His hands travel down until they reach your ass, feeling the squishy tender skin jiggle with every movement, it drives him insane and makes you groan against your nipple, giving it a soft bite before releasing it with a soft 'pop'. He lands a quick and sharp smack on your ass, making you wince as your hips falter, he can feel you clenching around him, signaling your orgasm.

"You like that, huh?" He murmurs against your nipple before moving to the other one, giving it an equal amount of attention. You whine and nod your head against him, still unable to form sentences, hiccuping and babbling clumsily. "That's it, baby..." He urges you, almost desperately, feeling his own release approaching, but there's no way he'll let you go before he does, no way he's leaving your body before he has milked every last bit of pleasure out from both of you. He sucks on your tits as he looks up at you, admiring your flushed cheeks, swollen lips, teary eyes and messy hair, such a sigh for sore eyes, he wants to see you like this every single night. He starts thrusting up into you, meeting your hips as the coil in your stomach build tighter and tighter and about to explode.

"Look at me, baby. Look at me." He groans out, fingers digging into your hip as he pushes himself in deeper, his thrusts becoming faster and harder. He holds your face in his hand, staring at your beautiful bright eyes, the sight of your pretty face making his cock throb. "Say my name, baby. Let me hear you." He rasps out, thrusting up into you faster and harder as your orgasms crash into you like a tsunami. "Yoon... Yoongi!" You let out a broken scream, your throat aching, the waves of pleasure washing over your entire body, leaving you panting and limp above him. He groans and slams his fists against the steering wheel as he cums inside you, ropes after ropes of thick hot cum spurting inside you over and over again, he can't believe he's cumming this much.

"Fuck, baby..." He grunts as you both come down from your high, his cock still twitching inside you as he catches his breath. He slumps back against the seat, still buried deep inside you, his breath heavy and labored, the tip of his cock throbbing inside you in post-orgasmic bliss. There's so much cum inside you that it starts spilling out of you, wet and warm down your thighs. He looks at you with heavy lidded eyes, smirking softly when he sees the satisfied smile and blush on your face. "You good?" He asks, brushing some strands of hair that were sticking to your sweaty forehead. You nod, wrapping your arms around his neck and giving him sweet gentle kiss, then pulling away and hiding your face in his neck, taking a minute to regulate your breathing and heartbeat.

"Mhm?" He asks, pulling your face up, lazily brushing his fingers against your face, studying every details of your features. "Yeah" You chuckle, taking soft labored breaths. "You're so cute and so fucking hot." He whispers teasingly, peppering your face with sweet little kisses while he caresses your back and side with his fingers. His soft cock starts throbbing again inside you and he smirks, rubbing his nose against yours. His gaze softens and he leans forward to kiss you again. While he's at it, he wraps his arms around you tightly, pressing his chest against yours.

His kisses feel just like his slap, his hands feel just like his fists, the lines between love and abuse became blurry, to a point where you don't even care about healthiness anymore, you just want to feel, to feel him.

#agust d #bts yoongi #suga #yoongi smut #bts suga #toxic relationship #yoongi angst #yoongi toxic #yoongi x reader #Spotify

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TOUSEN CURSE WOUND SNIPPET HELLO CAN I SEE PLASE??? (Even if it's not AEIWAM -specific I am *starved* for content of my blorbos)

Ok I see you I and I raise you Archive obsessed Captain finds something weird in the files and decides to undergo a temporary career change to Detective Captain - It is very much AEIWAM specific because I consumed your Kaname stuff and my inner child was healed fr (aka the pouting one that Kaname was such a wasted character in og bleach) So that was also kinda why I was tentative about posting it, I didn't want to rudely intrude in your world So this isn't the curse snippet... yet. But in contrast to the curse wound snippet this is Kaname POV so here you go buddy, blorbo supreme, giving back some of the joy that AEIWAM has brought me hopefully haha

1.4k Wordles The sound of quick controlled brush strokes and page after page being moved rivalled Hisagi’s. Tōsen had gotten used to the rhythm and speed his lieutenant worked at. ..With this new revelation, he was sure what he had noticed in the files in the archives hadn’t just been a weird feeling. His third seated officer was handling complex report and security forms at a speed no one should be capable of. At least not when seeing them for the first time. And according to the files this should be her first time doing lieutenant paperwork. Something was off.

The sound of the brush subsided and a few moments later Tōsen heard the sound of ink stone and water. Maegawa had seemingly taken a break from filling out forms to grind herself new ink. After a few strokes of grinding stone and gently sloshing water, the woman sighed and laid down her ink stone.

“Captain, why are you staring at me?”, third seat Maegawa finally asked, the subtle irritation in her voice easy to hear for someone like Kaname.

“Stare at you?”, the Captain of the 9th asked incredulously, pointing at himself.

“Well- You know what I mean-”, she fumbled. “The tension in the air is so thick you could cut it with a Zanpakutō. If you have a problem with me Sir, just tell me please”, the blonde Shinigami sighed, a tad annoyed.

Interesting. Maegawa Asahi easily had her feathers ruffled it seemed. Well, as long as a Captain was involved. Tōsen had long noticed his subordinate didn’t particularly take a liking to him. But well enough, he preferred being direct.

“I wanted to work with you because you’ve been bothering me”, Kaname stated honestly, laying down his brush.

“Huh??”, apparently Asahi hadn’t expected him to be _quite_ that honest.

“Hisagi’s sick leave gave me a perfect opportunity to observe you for a while- “

“Observe? You’re blind, sir”

“I know, let me live a little”, Kaname retorted after being interrupted. “Besides, it’s not like I need to see to realize something is bothering you. What’s bothering _me_ is that you refuse to vocalize your concerns. Especially now that I’ve found something... unusual”, Tōsen listened to the floorboards creaking under Maegawa. She was shifting her weight; he had apparently hit the nail on the head. Well then, time to go on the offensive.

“As you know from our last excursion into Boolean algorithms - that you dozed off in midway through mind you - I quite enjoy archiving. Since I inherited the 9th, I’ve been striving to get our archives and database immaculately sorted and organized. And while doing that I couldn’t help but notice an oddity in the files from a short time, maybe a few decades, before Kensei became Captain. ...I noticed that same oddity in your personal files, Maegawa”, Captain Tōsen’s tone was factual, if not suspicious. This issue had been bothering him for a while and he was going to get to the bottom of it. However, he wasn’t someone who would declare his underling guilty without even giving them a chance to defend themselves.

As he started talking about the odd files, Maegawa inhaled sharply. Bingo. Even if she wasn’t the perpetrator, she most definitely knew something about the oddity. He could hear fabric straining. She was gripping her shihakusho. This was almost too easy, Maegawa’s body language was quite literally very loud. At least to him. Usually that was a sign for someone very honest.

What an unusual case he had inherited from his former Captain. Kensei had managed to win her favour back then. Kaname still remembered the flusteredness in her voice. She used to be a very caring and humorous colleague. How times had changed, huh. Shūhei and the other members of the 9th still had a good relationship to her. As far as he knew, no complaints. Well, Hisagi tended to flusteredly complain about teasing, but that in turn was good fun for Kaname, so he hadn’t felt the need to bother his suddenly distant subordinate until now. Kempt files on the other hand were a more serious matter.

“You’re my third seated officer and yet I rarely encounter you. We both know that’s because you’re avoiding me. I know you adored Captain Kensei, but I’m well aware that is not the reason for your disdain toward me. I served under him as well. With you. I remember how much you disliked our former captain in the beginning too. I conclude it’s not me ‘replacing’ Kensei then. No.. You have a disdain and innate distrust toward everyone in the position of Captain in the 9th division. And having found those files I’m starting to put things together”, Tōsen shared his deductions. He leaned forward, resting his elbows on his desk, interlacing his fingers as he continued: “And that scar.. That spot of shattered spiritual pressure-”

He was cut off before he could continue: “How do you know about that-”, Asahi’s voice was strained, the tension in her body was audible through it. Apparently, he had hit a sore spot there. Quite literally.

“Well, you would have to be blind not to see it”, a hint of a bemused smirk curled the corner of Tōsen’s lips. “Or, I suppose, in this case you would have to be blind _to_ see it”, he hummed. “There’s a distinct disconnect in the flow of your spiritual pressure. I’m aware you’re trying to hide it, but the sever is too severe to erase it completely. ...And a sever so clean... If you were wounded, well, scarred this way by a fellow Shinigami and the files have been erased then-”

“I’m fine!”, the table clattered as Asahi got up too fast. The sound of paper scattering resounded soon after. “If you don’t need me here for paperwork then-“, the tremble in her voice was almost pitiful. She was about to storm out, when Tōsen spoke back up:

“...I had a sister once. We were nearly inseparable. ..She was murdered”

“...I’m.. sorry for your loss. ..But that won’t keep me from leaving now, Sir”, Asahi clenched her fists audibly, but he didn’t yet hear a footstep.

“...Her murderer still runs free. They were never convicted. I have to live with that... Rage... With that _injustice_ every day. Maegawa, if there was a Captain before Kensei.. a captain you trusted.. and they betrayed you.... ...I would rather add another burden to my own shoulders than having my third seat officer have to live with such grave injustice as well. I’m saying that not only as your Captain, but as Kaname Tōsen”, Maegawa’s Captain stated honestly.

For a moment, there was silence. Then, a deep, shaky sigh, followed by two or three barely audible dripping noises.

“Spirit’s Sake, what do you _not_ know? I thought I could bury this by avoiding you. ….But you see far more than I realized”, Asahi sat down and leaned against the backrest, audible by the creak it made. It was a sound of defeat for all he knew. The tension fading from her body enough to make her lean back meant she was mostly likely ready to finally talk to him.

“I will always be there for my division. And you’re part of it. You can start relying on your Captain a little. We may not always see eye to eye, but people tell me I’m a great listener”, Kaname chuckled, his joke earning him a snort from Asahi.

...Why had she repeated the same mistake again? First him, then Kensei and now even Tōsen. Again she had put her trust in her Captain and in the end she was left standing alone. Another headstone added to her graveyard of treasured connections. Maegawa felt her eyes sting. Betrayal. Was that all she was ever going to get?

“...Bastard”

“Asahi.”, a calm voice resounded within her head. She could hear the concern in his voice. Just hearing it was enough to relax her again. ..She wasn’t alone in her grief anymore.

“...It’s fine”, a small, relieved smile crept onto her lips as Maegawa dabbed at the corners of her eyes.

“Let her wallow, she does that a lot when it comes to captains”, a feminine voice spoke up inside her head. “She usually doesn’t cheer up as quick. Maybe worry about her some more and this inner world will finally stop raining. There’s not a lot of shelter in here, you know?”, the voice huffed.

Asahi’s lips curled into a smile. “...Right. Well, let me join you in the rain at least”, she chuckled, sword meditation always calmed her, perhaps she’ll take a break to indulge her treasured Zanpakutō. Maegawa put the stack of paperwork Shūhei had asked for on the captain’s desk.

Her hand lingered on the wood. As with Kensei and the first, all that was going through her head when thinking of the Captain’s betrayal was...

..Why?

#bleach #bleach oc #aeiwam inspired #kaname tosen #maegawa asahi #japhywrites #bleach fanfic #muramasa and shiketsu shio get a little cameo lol

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silviakundera · 10 months ago

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Empresses in the Palace ep 20 - 21

I've consumed too many chinese dramas and novels not to expect that a triumphant general celebrated throughout the nation is gonna eventually end up headless. Emperors who rose to power by quelling a rebellion are not a big fan of competition.

But for now, Hua Fei is at the height of her power. She's not even needing to scheme & throw petulant tantrums much, which is unfortunately reducing her hottness quotient for me.

And with all of the toxicity.... Real sibling love, who truly seem to like and support each other? That's so nice for them fr. Amid all the dirt & layers of masks in the palace, it's a bit refreshing that Hua Fei and General Nian have each other's backs. Her family has been funding her to be glamorous in the palace and (from what we can tell) aren't hounding her & guilting her & implying she's worthless for not having a baby yet. Almost wholesome compared to the typical noble family members I see in dramas.

Ling Rong and Zhen Huan in their besties era. I don't ship them, but ok girls have a good time. 👌

Baby concubine in waiting Chun has such a strange life. Just hanging out in the palace, playing with the servants, but she's 16 now. danger 🚨danger 🚨

Such a brilliant move to juxtapose a domestic, charming scene of the emperor and Zhen Huan play-acting as a typical married couple with darling Chun'er bursting into the room for added cheer. And then cutting to still childish Chun being carried to the emperor's bed. Masterful followup to that sweet family-like scene that reveals the rot beneath. As childishly innocent and cossetted as she is... She is doomed to be just more meat for the machine.

Ep 22

Death flags right & left for my darling Hua Fei.

Prince Guo: "Unobtrusiveness and self-restraint is the way to survive in His Majesty's court."

If General Nian is as fantastic in battle as he is in digging his own grave, no wonder the whole nation has been kissing his ass.

It's opera night in the harem and none of these bitches knows how watch a drama. Timed comments ON but can't hold a candle to Viki posters. Girls, this is your first opportunity in 2 years to enjoy something that's not getting banged by a fugly monarch, poetry duels, or flower & tea appreciation. Maybe stop grandstanding and enjoy it?

Ep 23

PLAGUE !!!

I've watched The Tudors. I'm ready for shit to go down.

Oh look, my beloved Hua Fei is already scheming to infect her enemies. Honestly shocked that new baby momma what's her face hasn't been given toxic incense yet.

Ling Rong irriates the fuck out of me these days. 2 things that I can't stand: [1] UGH ambitious people in the workplace who don't put themselves out there and do the work to advance, but then are bitter & resentful when their proactive peers succeed (LR is so entitled, she wants to sit back and be rewarded; resents not having everything ZH has when her friend is grinding full-time to protect herself and their lil faction) [2] misrepresents friends' actions, interpreting everything in the light that they are using or mocking her, when the friend is just going about their day to day and isn't intending anything malicious.

Zhen Huan conveniently capturing & presenting key witness Liu Ben wasn't satisfying. I understand that, ok, maybe her runners could catch him now because there are limited places to avoid the plague. But it doesn't feel right. The first time in the drama that things felt too easy to escape a huge dilemma. Mei Zihuang has the plague! She's secluded and no doctors will see her! 😱 .... oh, ZH now a dozen episodes later happens to have found some flimsy evidence to release her. (seriously, she just brings in a villian to say stuff. he could be bribed? lying to protect a loved one? any number of things?) (this goes back to the whole theory, 'emperor never REALLY thought Mei'er was faking, he just didn't care and it was easier to go with it)

And then Hua Fei gets out of HER predicament also with hilarious convenience. Oh, it just so happens that her stooges found a plague cure? Right now? 🤔

#empresses in the palace #cdrama #legend of zhen huan

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moxiemaemaple · 18 hours ago

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Seasonal Depression is fr

Days goes by and I don't really know the time or date. I wake up, work, relax, home, repeat. I went offroading and the terrain around here isn't as savory as where I came from. Rini caught on fire…right as we were gonna head up to the big famous sign. Universe had other plans that day for me. Got chased by a wild cat; I think, escaped and I ended up walking back to the city. I was going to go back to the grind of money when I ended up meeting a girl named Dakota. It has been a couple of days and I think we are friends?

A friend…it scares me almost to have those again. Speaking of which her bouncing into my life led me to Ryder again. Remember him? Ryder Dye? That guy who ran over my old vehicle with a rig randomly? I didn't think I'd see him again. He was wrapped up in things so I didn't even give him my new number when we met again. I honestly got shy. Is that stupid? I feel stupid.

Either way I made a new friend. I hope she doesn't end up too wrapped up in the crime life but so many go down that path in life. I just not to let it get to me but I know in my core it does. I wont touch that. Sure I admit ok! I stole some packages but that isn't like, breaking into someones house and robbing their whole stereo system. Just some stolen packages…

Money has been hard to obtain and keep. I wasted so much on getting my apartment livable in. Had no plumbing properly set up, no kitchen installed, nothing. It costed a lot to have everything piped and hooked up. It looks amazing now. I finally have my own space! No more living in a vehicle…its all my space. Mine. That means a lot considering how long I lived homeless in my old vehicles. Checking in at gyms just so I can just shower and shit on a throne.

Winter is already quickly approaching and I feel, seasonal depression. Christmas time always reminds me how alone I am. I got no family. Usually all my friends end up off with their own family. Uack, don't even wanna think about December. Makes me want to puke with sad. I always wanted to decorate my own tree though. Bake cookies or something for someone. Someone special but they ain't exist; sorry Santa not you but you also don't exist!!

Back to money, after Rini caught on fire I realized she gonna cost me a ton to have fully repaired. Seems my career of being a offroad queenie is doomed. I was told it would estimate to about four grand to have everything fixed up. My friend Dub who gave me the Jeep helped get it to at least a driving state. I have to be extra careful with it now. I'm trying to get myself a promotion at GoPostal, hopefully I can finally get some cash flow steady. Everything is so expensive here. Food, repairs, gas, doctor bills and the list goes on. Maybe life would have been easier if I shaked ass on a stage.

I really want this counseling thing to work out but with everything, I am the one needing counseling. I'm not giving up on myself but life is feeling rough mentally and physically. I could really use a hour long back massage with some vanilla bean scented oils, chill ass music going. Big hands, warm hands…

Ach! No one around that gives massages so all I got is my tub. It is quite nice to lay and soak in but it isn't a massage.

Oh also some asshat hit me with their truck, another dick decided to try and pull me out of my van while working my side hustle and assaulted me so I had to kick his ass. Lets focus on the positive. We made a new friend.

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iitoastyghostii · 22 days ago

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Week 8 - Script Writing Part 2

Two boys named Toby and Wyatt were hanging out in a hallway connecting two buildings together. While the other students walked passed them, to get to their destinations, they stayed put to talk to each other.

TOBY: Hey dude, guess what?

WYATT: What’s up?

TOBY: I just got tickets for the Kendrick concert!

WYATT: Whoa, for real?

TOBY: Wouldn’t you like to know? I’m kidding, just look.

WYATT: How bad am I missing out?

TOBY: I don’t know man, I might have to go on a marathon!

WYATT: That’s a big commitment.

TOBY: Yeah but it’ll totally be worth it! I can get a poster board hehe.

WYATT: Lolllll don’t party too hard.

TOBY: Haha I just might.

WYATT: Yep, this is the year for hip-hop.

TOBY: Yeah, you said it Wy. I’m sitting here in awe of it all.

WYATT: Well good for you because I can’t.

TOBY: Huh? Why not?

WYATT: Because man, there’s so much to do!

TOBY: You still caught up on those turtles, huh?

WYATT: That’s for all of the turtles. They’re not the regular kind.

TOBY: Fr I’ve been there too.

WYATT: Uh huh, sure you have. Now what about your lizards?

TOBY: Oh yeah, they’re cool. One of them really likes the lamp light.

WYATT: Oh yeah? That’s cool. Made a total mess, but fun.

TOBY: I just figured it out too the second you texted me.

WYATT: Wait, I texted you? (Looks down at his phone)

TOBY: Uh yeah? You were complaining about all the studying you had to do for math class.

WYATT: Oh yeah! I was telling you about that.

TOBY: Haha yeah, you were like ‘Back to the grind, my study buddy got back from his piss’ and stuff.

WYATT: Pfft now that you say it out loud, it does sound funny.

TOBY: Yeah, but anyway. I wanted to ask you something.

WYATT: Okay, what’s up?

TOBY: What kind of console do you use to play games? Because I’m tryna play sometime.

WYATT: I use a monitor back at my house. But I’m hoping to get a PS5 for my birthday.

TOBY: So I’m cooked…got it. I guess I’ll play doubles with someone else.

WYATT: Stop that’d be too funny. Because you and I both know that you suck at playing doubles.

TOBY: Oh shut up! I’m not that bad.

WYATT: Ok Grandma. You might not be bad, but your wifi connection is. Because what’s with that jump speed lag?

TOBY: My system’s just old, ok? It just needs a few minutes to get running again.

WYATT: More like a few hours if you ask me.

TOBY: Whatever man. The worst part is when it flashes over and over, until it finally just blanks out. I swear, I thought my console finally gave up and shut down.

WYATT: Been there…can’t stand that. Probably not as bad as ur situation tho.

TOBY: Yeah, nowhere near as bad. But at least I have Otis to clear my mind.

WYATT: Otis? Who’s this Otis guy? He a friend of yours?

TOBY: Lmao yeah, he’s super cool and he’s new, check it out whenever.

WYATT: Oh for real? Sweet? I can’t wait to meet him!

TOBY: I’m just kidding, Wy. He’s actually a new artist I’ve been listening to lately. His song "Understood ma'am" is really good.

WYATT: Awe man! All I understood was getting excited over nothing. You a fraud!

TOBY: Very funny. I’m not a fraud, but you are late.

WYATT: Oh shoot! I forgot I had class today!

TOBY: Yup. You always do.

WYATT: Then remind me next time! I gotta go. See ya later Toby! (Grabs backpack and runs through the hall)

TOBY: Yeah, later Wyatt. (Smiles and waves goodbye)

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cosmicoceans-fr · 2 years ago

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Personal Lore Stuff

General Edition

First a disclaimer: A lot of my lore is just gonna be tweaking things about Flight Rising/Sornieth that I just don't like/vibe with, so if that'll bother you I advise not reading further.

Disclaimer part two: Some of the stuff mentioned here may already be canonical and I either A. haven't read about it yet (in which case feel free to shoot me the relevant readings ^^), B. I'm incorporating and expanding on it, or C. Incorporating and altering it.

Punctuation usage note:

Parenthesis () are used to signify a related but seperate thought to what they're grouped with.

Brackets [] are used as a form of authors note.

Now to begin: This is largely just going to be one chaotic info dump of all the stuff living in my head rn so I can come back and organise/edit it later but also so I can link it in my pinned cause I use verbiage that relates to my personal lore and figured this'd help anyone who might be confused.

Auction House is now:

Travel Listings

Name is a work in progress but the basic idea isn't.

The current system of dragons being put up for auction didn't really sit well with me [I understand it's function as the FR game itself goes don't at me please] so after some mulling it over I settled on Travel Listings!

The general idea is that dragons who are looking to relocate either to a new Clan within their own flight (flight AH) or just anywhere on Sorienth (Site-wide AH) can post the travel costs for them to do so with their stuff. When a Clan who's willing to sponsor the fees for the dragon posts them the dragon is then able to move in with the Clan!

This helps maintain the autonomy that dragons have as established in canon lore as well as giving the world a fun "new" mechanic [in my opinion at least]. In addition is use this as a basis for my pricings. If I consider the cost listed alongside each dragon as travel costs it let's me make some base costs guides based on things like breed, gene rarity, eye rarity, and in the event of a one-on-one arranged travel fees the cost for "luggage" (ie familiars, outfits, etc. which, btw, if you arrange for a dragons travel with me directly they'll almost always come with luggage).

The above is why I might seem to price travel fees a little weirdly and while I'm ok with the prices being a little funky I do want to be fair so if I unintentionally price something outrageously please let me know! ^^

Familiars

Familiars being listed as and treated as items within the game canon bugs me a bit as many of if not most/all of the familiars are canonically described as having sentience (sentience in this case meaning being living) them being treated as items isn't great for me.

Similar to Travel Listings I'll price/talk ahout/treat familiars with the same/similar verbiage. Familiars get travel fees as well albeit less involved than dragons might.

Familiars will also be treated as thinking beings who've choosen to come stay with our Clan for xyz reasons within lore contexts.

This leads me into my next bit:

The Coliseum

I'm not 100% posi on the canon lore surrounding Coli stuffs but the stuff I've developed whilest grinding in it as follows:

The Coliseum was started by [unestablished] as a way for dragons and beast clans to, hopefully, find some common ground.

Each coli arena/area is a neutral sparing ring/arena set up in each of the diff regions.

All who come to them agree to leave past issues/agressions/conceptions at home and have acknowledged that they are there to learn from eachother, as well as to have a good time. Each person who enters the Coli area agrees to do their part to ensure a friendly and (relatively) peaceful enviroment for all participants.

To be chosen to represent your Clan in the coli is considered a high honour by most involved and the importance of its neutrality is widely established/acknowledged. In the spirit of this many participants, dragon and beastclan alike, will bring gifts/offerings for their opponents [the coli drops]. Some participants might even find that they vibe/work really well with a clan/it's members and as such will choose to return with those dragons to their clans [familiar drops].

Due to the nature of the Coli its generally frowned upon for participants fo significantly higher levels to enter a match against participants of much lower levels [lack of exp gain], the exception to this are for teams who have come specifically to share their knowledge with those at lower levels [this parts honestly just so I can grind lower levels with my lvl 25s and not feel so bad about it 🤣].

Aaaaand that's about all I've got at the moment, there's other stuff that's dragon/breed line specific that'll be its own post(?).

#personal fr lore

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dilf0bsess0r · 4 years ago

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Aged-Up!Peter Parker x Reader Smut

Sub!Peter fic

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When you and Peter first started dating, nothing sexual happened, just a few kisses here and there, and occasional make out sessions. As the weeks go by, you were more and more curious as to why the two of you hadn't slept together, but you never brought it up, you didn't want the poor guy to feel pressured.

Then one night, the two of you were watching Star Wars movies for the 70th time in his room, and let's just say that R2D2 was seeing some things he shouldn't be seeing. In the midst of a heavy make out session, you let your hand travel down to the slight bulge you had noticed in his pajama pants, and moved the palm of your hand over him, giving him a tiny bit of friction.

His hips instantly bucked up, and he removed his lips from yours. "Y/N?" He said, meekly as you moved to kiss and lick up the column of his throat, while continuing to palm his now, fully hard cock. You pulled back to admire your work, seeing the red marks scattered across his neck, "Yes sweetie?" You finally respond to the poor boy, who's gone completely red in the face. "Umm, I don't- I cant, umm" he stutters out, his eyes not meeting yours. You use your hand to lift his head so that he finally makes eye contact with you, "Use your words baby", and his eyes close as he lets out a strangled half sigh, half moan.

"Umm, we ca- can't do this" Peter says quietly, almost as if he was ashamed. You scoot away from him a little, so he doesn't feel overwhelmed, "And that's completely fine love, may I ask why?" You ask him softly. "I've never..." he starts, gesturing wildly with his hands and you immediately understand.

"Oh!" You say with wide eyes, and that gives Peter the wrong idea.

He jumps off the bed quickly, grabbing a pillow to cover his lower half, words coming out jumbled, "I knew it! You think I'm a weirdo! This is why I can't be with you! You- you need someone with more, experience and, and who knows what they're doing and that's not-" , he finally quiets down when your lips meet his in a slower, softer kiss than the ones you shared earlier.

You feel his tense shoulders relax and his lips melt against yours, and you finally disconnect from him only to say, "Pete, I promise I don't care that you're a virgin". The boy's face lights up, "Really? You don't?"

You shake your head and laugh a little, "I promise love, it's okay." He grins. "In fact, I find it kinda hot", you whisper the last word with a goofy smirk. The smirk grows into a smile when the younger boy blushes and says, "How is that?"

Before answering the question, you push him down into a sitting position on the bed, you let your hand travel across the expanse of his chest, and say "Baby, is it ok if I touch you?" Peter visibly gulps then responds, "Yes ma'am" before slapping his hand over his face.

"I'm sorry oh my god, I- I don't know where that came fr-" you silence him with your pointer finger over his lips. "Peter, it's okay." His eyes widen even more, at the display of dominance. "Baby, do you want to call me ma'am?" You ask him. He slowly shakes his head yes and you grin, "Perfect."

Y/N loved how easily he was falling into the submissive role. You hadn't had many partners before, but you learned very quickly that you didn't like being told what to do, and the dominant role came easy to you. You were going to tear this poor boy into pieces.

You kiss him again and move to straddle him, your legs enclosing his, and he lets out a light whimper at the pressure on his aching cock. "Don't worry baby boy, I'm gonna take care of you, ok?", he nods his head but that isn't good enough for you.

You grab his chin between two of your fingers and look straight into his eyes and say with a stern voice, "Peter, if anything is going to happen tonight, I need verbal confirmation every step of the way. Understand?"

"Yes ma'am" is squeaked out from the brown eyed boy, his eyes glazing over.

You grind your heated core against the tent in his pajama pants, the thin material giving him the friction he so desperately craved. He lets out a soft moan, his head falling back.

"Baby," you say and grab his attention, and he struggles to focus because of the way you're moving against him, "I'm going to ask you a question or two okay? I just want you to focus on not coming until I allow you" you tell him.

"Yes ma'am" he whimpers.

"I know you said you're virgin, but have you ever done anything?" you ask.

"No ma'am. I mean, I- fuck- I jerk off sometimes but that- that's it" he stutters out, trying his best to answer you.

"Oh, naughty boy", you playfully chastise as you stand up, hearing a whine from Peter.

That noise is turned into a moan as you quickly drop to your knees and mouth at his clothed cock.

"Y/N!" Peter exclaims, gripping at the bed covers.

After there's a nice, big wet spot on his pants, you move to pull them down. You're met with a nice surprise when there's no underwear underneath.

You look up at Peter, with a raised eyebrow and he blushes, "Well I figured that I would be watching movies here, then going straight back to my room to sleep", he answers the unspoken question.

Deciding to tease him a little you say, "Nah, I think you did it for easy access. Anyone who wanted a piece of you could just ask and I bet you'd say yes. Wouldn't you? Cause that's what whores do.", putting emphasis on the "dirty" word.

"What- no no no, I'm not a... that" Peter splutters out.

You grab his cock in your hand, the head flushed red, and you use your thumb to rub the precum around that has gathered at the tip, resulting in a high pitched moan from the boy. You slowly start to stroke him before saying, "I'm sorry, were you disagreeing with me?"

You pick up your pace, flicking your wrist when you come back to the head of his cock, watching in delight as his face scrunches up in pleasure. He shakes his head no, and you remind him "Words, Peter." with a harsh tone.

"No ma'am, I'm not disagreeing" he nearly sobs.

"Good. Glad you remembered who's in charge tonight."

Simply because you can't resist anymore, you lean forward and lick right up the underside of his leaking dick, over the prominent vein, and you end it by swirling your tongue over the tip.

Peter moans embarrassingly loud and looks down at you with wide, glassy eyes and says, "Y/N...", in a whiny voice.

You go back to just stroking him and say, "What is it? What do you want baby, talk to me." He huffs in frustration of not being able to formulate his words.

" I want- I want your mouth." He finally says, but you stay quiet, waiting. "Please" he says meekly and you give in. You finally take him fully into your mouth, moaning at the taste. You focus on going as deep as you can, then coming back up and paying attention to the head.

Minutes pass and you're surprised at how long he's lasting, so you pull off of his cock with loud pop, and say "You know for a virgin, you're lasting way longer than I thought."

"Yeah, I edge myself sometimes, work on stamina" he rushes out, in hopes of getting your mouth back on him.

However, his statement intrigues you. "Edging hm? I wonder how long you can go... wanna find out?" You tease as you leisurely stroke him.

"Nonono! Please no" He begs, "Just wanna- wanna cum" he finishes, hiccuping while trying to plead his case.

"Alright baby, maybe next time" you surrender. His face perks up at the mention of a "next time"

"Where do you want to cum? My mouth, my face, my tits?" You ask him and he doesn't even have to verbally answer. You know which one he wants by the way his eyes light up at the mention of possibly coming on your boobs.

You quickly stand up to take off your shirt and bra, and when you meet the eyes of the submissive boy, you're met with a look of awe. He stares at you as though you are a goddess and he is a mere mortal. It boosts your confidence and your ego, as you go to regain your position in front of him.

"Ok so this is how this works," you start and he's like a little puppy, the way his ears seem to perk up at your instructions. "You're going to jerk yourself off, until you cum all over my tits okay?", you finish, using your elbows to slightly push your tits up and together. His eyes flutter shut and he says "Yes ma'am" before he grabs his cock and starts to tug.

It's not long before he's moaning unabashedly and he's begging for release. "Ple- please ma'am, can I cum?"

"Hmm, I dunno, I think you can wait a little longer", you say with a cruel smile. He whimpers at your mean words and continues to stroke himself.

"Not gonna be able to hold on much longer" he whines out, voice strained.

Deciding to take pity on him, you finally tell him, "Fine you can cum. But, you make sure to keep your eyes on me or you won't cum for a week." you state in a harsh tone.

"Ok ok! I will I promise" he rushes out, starting to stroke himself faster and faster, approaching his climax.

You push your tits up even higher, and you even go as far as to sticking your tongue, just for the erotic visual.

"Fuckfuckfuc- Y/N!" Peter practically shouts as he shoots cum all over your chest, some of it going on your chin and tongue. Not even giving him time to recover, you jump up to his lap to give him a messy, wet kiss. He moans into your mouth, tasting himself and you. You finally break apart, running your hands through his messy curls, "How was that baby?".

He clears his throat before speaking but his voice still comes out a bit shaky, "It was amazing".

"I'm glad it was, now let's get you in the bath while I put your pajama pants in the wash, you can sleep over here tonight okay?" You say in a soothing, quiet tone. "Y-yeah, that sounds good.", the younger boy responds.

You stand up and you start to use your tossed away shirt to wipe of his cum, but Peter stops you, "Can- can I?"

Your eyes widen but you nod your head yes. You barely nod once before Peters tongue is on your breasts, licking up his release. And if that isn't the hottest thing you've ever seen, you don't know what is.

He finishes with a groan before dropping to his knees. "Peter, what are you doing?"

"Wanna take care of you too" he states as he starts to mouth and lick at your mound through your shorts. You moan before gently pushing him back by his shoulders, "As tempting as that is, tonight was and is about you, we'll worry about me another day." He opens his mouth to protest but you cut him off, "End of discussion.", you lean down to his ear to whisper, "Trust me baby boy, I have plenty of ways you can make it up to me. Just not tonight".

He whimpers merely at the thought of pleasuring you, and if that doesn't make you want to just eat him alive. Resisting temptation, you extend your hand to him so he can stand up, and you pull him along as you make your way to the master bathroom.

Perks of living in a multi million dollar compound.

You go straight to the large, jacuzzi like tub, turning on the faucet and letting it fill up. You pour some bath salts into it and hand Peter some body wash, "When it's hot enough, go ahead and get in and wash yourself. I'll be putting your pajamas in the wash and I'll be right back to get in with you, okay?"

He looks at you with a soft smile, "Yeah, okay.""Great", you go back into your room to grab his pants, leaving him alone before heading to the wash.

Soon enough, you make your way back in there, seeing Peter relaxed with his head back against the edge of the tub, his eyes closed. They open at the sound of your footsteps and he smiles fondly at you, before you fully undress yourself, and step in. You cuddle up to him and rest your head on his shoulder.

The two of you stay like that until you hear soft snores from Peter. You step out of the bath and grab a towel to wrap around you, and you go over to wake him up. "Pete, baby, gotta wake up so we can get you to bed."

His eyes flutter open, and he reluctantly steps out of the bath. You hand him a towel, then you go to drain the tub. You tell him to dry off, then go ahead to the bed while you grab his pants.

After returning with his pants, you see him sitting on the edge of the bed, fighting sleep, lazily rubbing one of his eyes with the back of his hand. You try not to aww out loud, because he is just so cute. You finally walk in, handing him his pajamas, then going to your dresser to grab an oversized band t-shirt to sleep in. You put your hair in your head wrap, and you walk to the bed that Peter has already gotten comfortable in.

"You wanna be big spoon or little spoon?" You ask him. You don't mind being big spoon, you actually kind of preferred it. Which is why you let a small smile creep on your face when he says "Little spoon" in a small, hushed voice. You crawl into the bed and let him cuddle into your chest as you wrap your arms around him.

"Goodnight Y/N." "Goodnight Peter."

Peter falls asleep to the sound of Y/N's heartbeat, and Y/N falls asleep to the sound of Peters shallow breathing.

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Hope you liked this! This is my first smut so it’s a little rough, and kinda anticlimactic but I enjoyed writing it.

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