#requestable guys

[eraserbread]

Obsessed with your Nanamin ♡ Also obsessed with the idea of our boy being a virgin before he meets his wife so she's his one and only. Wow I wish he was real.

four weeks into dating, and kento's barely even grazed your hand. it's not that he doesn't like you, because he does a little too much. you're all he thinks about -- all he pines and stews over when he's alone.

you two met in the odd space between high school and the thought of university where nanami was finally feeling the toll sorcery was taking on him, only going out once a week to drink his guilt away. it’s there, at dinner with co-workers that he meets you — a mutual friend of his desk mate who had a little too much to drink one night.

now, nineteen-year-old nanami was not the nicest. he drank and spent his sleepless nights staring at walls, begging for a reason, or just purpose.

he has terrible insomnia because he sees the ones he lost to curses every time he closes his eyes. it’s why he left sorcery in the first place. he’s not strong. he’s barely capable of keeping his own head up. call it teenage angst, but nanami will call it his burdensome state.

eighteen year old you was full-spirited and beautiful. you always had friends begging to go out drinking and partying. that year was a whirlwind of nasty hookups, terrible hangovers and love-lust. safe to say, you and kento were complete opposites.

all that to say — opposites do attract, and nanami's been obsessed with you ever since that fateful drunken night.

it was one particular morning date over two cups of strong coffee that you finally poke a little further than the stupid childhood stories and plans for the future. you want him to touch you.

"i won't lie, i've been waiting for you to touch me this whole time." it feels embarrassing to finally say out loud, but you didn't know how many more hints you had to give him.

he stills over his sip of coffee, vibrant hazel eyes going stagnant. you can tell you finally got him -- you sparked a reaction.

that day, as soon as he gets you home, he's pushing you on the bed. nanami's all heavy breaths as he crawls over you in the afternoon light, biting over his bottom lip as he meets your gaze.

"i'll try and be gentle..." he whispers before sliding down and tucking his head under your loose t-shirt. kento fits so perfectly there, purring against your warmth as he kisses up your stomach, lips finding their home against your lower sternum.

you're blushed down to your toes, rocking your knees together under kento's lanky frame. he's got you on lock, left hand finding your wrist against his sheets to hold you there.

you've never been this intimate. he's closer to your heart than you are.

"can you breathe down there?" you whisper, breathing harder when you feel him drag to your left nipple.

"mhm." he responds, vibrating the entirety of your body. he gives your nipple a little experimental lick, stopping to gauge your whining reaction. "breathin' you."

"fuck, kento."

he's blushing so fucking hard when he comes out from under your shirt, golden hair ruffled with static. it gives you something adjacent to cuteness aggression, you just want to kiss him already.

it's missionary that first time -- he hovers over you like a angel, pretty eyes screwed shut as the tip of his cock drags slowly through your slit. it's driving you crazy, all this build-up, but nanami can't stop. he fucking loves the way touching you like this felt, this was enough.

"you won't... it's not gonna hurt me, just do it. put it in." it's your final, desperate plea for more, but he's too caught in his head. he shakes it.

"i can't... i can't cause i'm gonna - I'll finish." he's tucking his cheek into his shoulder, whining low as he guides his tip across your entrance. it dips so perfectly there like it's meant to fit, but he just doesn't do it.

it's actually starting to get annoying.

deep down you have an inkling he doesn't really know what he's doing. but, it's okay because neither do you. you know that his lips on your sternum felt good, but the thought of his body inside of yours felt even better.

you just wanted him to take you. you've never wanted something more.

you whine. "nanami, what are you so afraid of?" you try, snaking hand up his naked back to the base of his neck. he shivers hard at your touch but he loves it.

"don't wanna... oh, baby..." he murmurs when your fingers find the tension knot just at the base, using strong fingers to massage over it. "just don't wanna hurt you."

"the only thing that'll hurt me is if you leave. just don't leave me," you pull him close, hugging both arms around the back of his neck.

"so, just put it in... please, please please."

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[vaspider]

The bee guy is getting his own baseball card.

[chloesimaginationthings]

The Vanessas and Mikes if they met sooner in FNAF..

[heart-of-the-morningstar]

Mike getting absolutely BODIED by Spring Bonnie

[pokimoko]

Ace Week is upon us again, which means it's time for me to share some more silly little critters with you all! (If you like, you can also say hello to their friends from 2021, 2022 and 2023.) ✨Go and be as amazing as always, aces✨

[dailyheavymedic]

day 64

the long due old woman yuri

[radioroxx]

this is kerdly 2 me. btw

[dawndauce]

sketched some shenanigans before doing your prompts

[kidovna]

7 > 17 > 27 💙💛

[zoeyhorse]

applejack vs rainbow dash kissing contest but they get genuinely pissed over it

They'll have to ask Rarity to judge who's better

[cursedyuri]

i’ve been thinking about grinding on vi’s boot and now it’s your problem. 18+ below or i’ll kill you.

she’s got you on your knees, one of her legs hiked up to allow you access to her throbbing cunt; you’re lapping at her like a woman starved. the lower half of your face is practically dripping with your saliva and her sweet slick—she loves when you’re a mess like this. hair misplaced and frizzy from her vice-like grip, your eyes watery every time you peer up at her from beneath your lashes to watch her face crumple in pleasure.

“so fuckin��� good at this,” she praises, giving your hair a tug for emphasis. your scalp burns and it makes your stomach churn with arousal. you can do nothing but moan in response, tongue splitting through vi’s folds, nose bumping against her spit-soaked clit in a way that pulls another moan from her kiss-bitten lips.

you shuffle forward on your knees, looking for easier access to the heat between vi’s legs, and you shudder with unexpected pleasure when your clothed cunt brushes against the rough steel toe of vi’s boot. fuck—that’s good.

your eyes flicker up to catch another glimpse of vi, wondering if she’d noticed your reaction. and you find her already watching you, those piercing blue eyes clouded with lust and smug, smug knowing.

busted.

breath hitching in your throat, you continue licking into vi’s heat, eyes locked in her heated gaze—but you shiver anew when you feel vi’s boot lift, prodding at your core. your panties are soaked, you can feel it, even in spite of the cold surface of the steel toe.

“go on,” vi says, a teasing lilt in her voice. “make a mess, princess.”

cheeks burning, you don’t move at first. your tongue circles vi’s clit, dips into the warm heat of her opening, makes her grunt and groan and lose focus of your figure beneath her. and when she’s lost in pleasure again, you grind your hips down against her boot again, hips circling and rotating until you find a rhythm.

just like she wanted, you make one hell of a mess.

[ricky-mortis]

Hatchetfield Doodles!

[thetoyboxs]

I don't want to give you any additional pressure, I just have to ask because I come back quite often (like...multiple times a day haha) to your first Wizzrobe comic and laugh at Twilight and Legend's reactions to seeing their baby brothers as literal babies and I just...have to beg for a sketch or something of Twilight with Baby Wild and Legend with Baby Hyrule please and thank you from the bottom of my heart for this comic I genuinely adore this gift you've given us 💙💙💙

Omg a request! I haven't gotten requests in so long!! I don't have much time this week so I decided to take some doodles I had previously drawn and paste them together into a page. Hopeful this matches your request enough!

I also have to thank you for coming back to see my art so much (That little comment made my heart oh so gooey. It's made my literal week!) I'm so glad people like Tiny Links as well. I think they're just such funky guys

[candycatfalls]

Halloween requests you say... Bill decided on something too scary for Halloween so Ford covers him with a blanket and decides he's a ghost now :)

very scary

[orphicsun]

req: pitfighter vi making reader ride her face but reader’s too sensitive for it😪

Thank you for the request Vi is a cannon munch which makes this even better

Content: Face-sitting (r! receiving), overstimulation, AFAB reader, getting your undercity eaten up, 18+ pls

You may actually be dead this time. ���

Every single time Vi eats you out she can’t find it in her to stop, she can’t help it though: she’s the biggest munch of Zaun. Still, this time, you know you’re gonna get ate so much you might just collapse at any second.

Vi came home from the ring in a bad mood. You offered, not realizing how truly bad it would be until you were hovering over her face and she hooked her arms over your thighs and slammed you down onto her face so she could devour your pussy.

You can’t move, she has made that clear with the pure force of her grip on you. Her mouth is latched onto your pussy and she is drilling her tongue into you like it’s her job and she’s working overtime, moving up to your clit to abuse the fuck out of the poor thing.

“V-Vi..please, take it easy on me-“ your voice breaks off when she starts to suckle on your clit in a way that immediately tipped you over the edge.

Then she has the audacity to hum against your pussy, her tongue not slowing and coaxing that first orgasm out of you so violently your palms fly to her tits so you can at least try to stabilize yourself, knowing that even after you cum she isn’t gonna stop. You are absolutely right.

“Oh, my god!! Jesus-“ you can’t even finish your sentence, holy hell! “take it easy on a girl!”

That gets her to sputter a laugh out against your pussy. Ohhh, fuck. Every single little vibration just amplifies the sensations. It’s just never gonna stop, is it?

Her tongue keeps lapping at your swollen bud like it tastes like candy and she has a sweet tooth, not pulling away and only pulling away from it to tongue your hole so deeply. Your body is practically made of jelly now, your legs trembling and you once again try to squirm off, but she only grips onto your arms tighter until you’re seeing stars in your vision.

You’re switching between grinding into her mouth when it feels good and trying to find relief when the overstimulation sets back in, a process that probably happens for four more times before she finally relents, letting you off of her.

Vi’s face is covered in your cum and it dribbles down her chin. Your legs are still feeling the aftershocks and she only smiles with an insistence that makes your stomach clench.

“Wanna go again in 15 minutes?”