#satifaction

[oddjob22]

[sendmyresignation]

starting to feel like slowly chipping away at 6+ pieces of music criticism simultaneously is making it impossible for me to reach the end of a project and grow as a writer. even just for my own sake.

[snazzi-strawberri]

Do u ever wish u can ., AUUUGHHGH......

[parme-san]

:3

[orangeisthecolorofblood]

tryi g to do computer stuff as a physical craftsman iss so fuckin infuriating. whhat do u mean i cant just.. grab it n forceit into doing what it should

[whereisthedamndaddymanual]

Is this the Casey All you can eat beef steak line

[call-memissbrightside]

Continuation of this

Katsuki and your son didn’t return from their camping trip until late Sunday night, but you were waiting.

Thankfully Katsuma fell asleep on the road back, and he made no fuss tucking him away in his bed. Katsuki waited to jump on you when the door to Katsuma’s room clicked shut, then did he take care of you.

It’s been a while since you’ve slept with anyone, and it’s been even longer since you’ve slept with Katsuki. Yet, there was no hesitation or embarrassment when you willinging took off your garments of clothing as you blindly led your ex to your bedroom. Katuski wanted to take in the little details of you, things that he might’ve missed or things that changed since the last time he’s been with you… but laying you out in the bed without any barriers of clothing to hide behind, with the moonlight spilling in just perfectly to cascade every dip and curve of your body, the young man decide to indulge just for once. If I’m lucky, this will happen again, he thought.

As highschool lovers that you once were meant you’d make love, you both were virgins when you got together but now you were older, wiser, and less awkward when touching one another. There was no hesitation, no verbal checks and balances like you’d give when you were sixteen. Now, his eyes asked the questions and your little smile answered each and every one of them. That night, five years after leaving Katsuki to raise your son without him, Katsuki and you fucked like you needed to make up for lost time.

—

You gained a sixth sense through motherhood, and you were startled awake. Blinking the sleepiness out of your eyes, you take in the sight of Katsuma, with rumpled blonde hair standing by the foot of your bed. Thankfully, you were covered with your blanket, and he didn’t seem to notice nor care that you were in bed with Katsuki..

“Mommy, I’s sick,” Katsuma whispered, a little hand rubbing at his eye.

You felt Katsuki laying behind you, with an arm secured tightly around your hips as his steady breathing tickled the nape of your neck.

“What’s wrong baby?” You’re mindful of keeping your naked body covered with the blanket as you sit up, trying to not startle Katsuki but he instantly wakes up from your movement.

“What’s wrong buddy?” Katsuki’s voice is heavily laced with sleep, but he takes a deep breath, peeking over your shoulder to look at his son.

“I’m hot.” Katsuma was sweating, perspiration wetting the crown of his head and the hair that grew there. His cheeks were red like apples, and his little eyes held feelings of pain.

The back of your hand automatically touches his forehead, eyebrows furrowed at the intense heat you feel.

“I think you have a fever baby,” You comment, worryness replacing whatever satifaction you felt just moments before. “Go lay back down and I’ll get the thermometer.”

Katsuma wordlessly obeys your command, and you don’t hesitate to spring up and get dressed. Katsuki watches you, you feel his eyes on your back as you slip on some clothes.

“What should I do?” Katsuki catched his shirt you threw at him with ease, putting it on and beginning to dress too. You don’t know how to answer, mind going on overdrive on how to proceed with having a sick child. Katsuma was usually a healthy kid with a minor cold every two years, but to wake up with an intense fever? What could it be? How serious was this? –

“Y/N?” Katsuki felt useless in this situation, he’s never dealt with a sick kid nor did he know what to do for Katsuma in that moment. He needed you to guide him, lead him, shit, tell him what to do because he was clueless. The young man could tell you were worried, it’s the way your face had a stony expression on it that painted a clear picture: something wasn’t right.

“There’s some medicine in the cabinet above the microwave, could you get it?” You asked him, looking through your drawers for the thermometer. Katsuki, thankful for some direction, swiftly went to retrieve the medicine. In the silence of the kitchen, did the seriousness of his actions catched up with Katsuki.

We had sex, Katsuki recounted, we had sex so now what? Are we together? No – he shook his head, finding a child’s ibuprofen – Would she even want to get back together? What about Katsuma?

Heading to the five-year-olds room, Katsuki put aside any lingering questions in his mind. Just like you decided, all those questions and decisions would have to wait – Katsuma needed him.

[tomssexdoll]

hi can you do smut with 2015 bill where he got caught having sex with f!reader? :3 if youre not comfortable with this, its okay<3

OFC MY LOVE

Caught red handed

PAIRINGS: Bill 2015 x Female reader CONTENT: SMUT SYPNOSIS: While Bill and Y/N are in a steamy love making session someone suddenly interrupts.. A/N: THIS WILL BE A STRAIGHT TO THE POINT FIC WARNINGS: dom!bill, sub!reader, p in v (missionary)

"Ohh fuck!" I whined, feeling Bills cock drill into me, hitting that perfect spot in my tight cunt. We had just returned from a concert, waiting in the tourbus for the others to return from whatever they were doing.

We took advantage of the time we had alone, I was underneath him, his balls slapping against my ass with each thrust, his hands snaking around my thighs to wrap my legs around his waist as he pounded into me. He groaned in pleasure, leaning down and softly nibbling my earlobe, "god, you're fucking amazing."

His eyes gleamed with satifaction as he picked up the pace, his cock slamming into me with increasing intensity. He was merciless, taking what he wants, dominating my body perfectly.

"Mmmh!" I moaned loudly, holding onto his biceps and burying my face into the crook of his neck. His hand slid in between our bodies, reaching down to my clit and rubbing rough circles, increasing the immense amount of pleasure I was experiencing.

"Come for me baby, let me feel you lose control all over my fucking cock.." he grunted, feeling the way my pussy tightens around his cock with each harsh thrust.

We hadn't realized but the guys had gotten back, their loud chattering not registering to either of us, Tom and Georg walked in, their faces going from big grins to looks of horror, I noticed their presence and screamed, grabbing the covers and throwing them over us, "get out, now!" I yelled, they both giggled and ran off, slamming the door shut behind them.

"Jesus fucking christ.." Bill grunted, "ruining our moment," he chuckled before moving in me again, leaning down and capturing my lips in a soft kiss. His pace quickened, his cock slamming against my walls, the sound of flesh slapping together echoing through the room. He gripped my thighs, holding me in place, his fingers digging into my skin.

I rolled my eyes back, throwing my head into the pillows as I moaned loudly, "yess baby, be as loud as you want," he chuckled, feeling my arousal drip down his cock. He pounded into me, driving me into the headboard, his hand reaching up to my breast, twisting my nipple roughly, "you like that, don't you? You're such a fucking slut for my cock.." he groaned, feeling his release dangerously close.

I too felt my orgasm quickly build up, a knot forming in my stomach, the tension agonizing. "You want me to fill this pretty pussy with my cum, hm?" he grabbed my chin, forcing me to look up at him. I could barely function from his cock pistoning in and out of me, I lazily nodded, my head hazy from all the pleasure.

"Good girl..such a good girl for me..." he groaned, reaching down and rubbing my clit again, I gasped and felt my legs start to tremble, my orgasm close. "Cum on this cock..." he grunted, his thrusts becoming almost violent, each slam into my body sending waves on shock and pleasure throughout me.

His dominance and power radiating off of him, he leaned down, biting and sucking at my neck, "say my name slut, scream it," he commanded, "mmh! Bill!" I cried out, obeying him despite me being sent into oblivion.

"Oh fuck, 'm gonna cum!" I whimpered, he cried out and slammed into me once last time, his cock fully inside me as he spilt his seed deep inside me. He kept at his pace, making sure I had my orgasm too, his fingers rubbed my clit harder, my pussy throbbing around his cock as my orgasm crashed down, "fuck!" I yelped, spilling my juices all over his cock.

"Ohhh good girl.." he groaned, collpasing on top of me, burying his face into my chest. I panted, wrapping my arms around him as we both recovered from our earth shattering orgasms.

Once we got dressed and went back outside, Tom and Georg were whispering to themselves and giggling while looking at us. "Had fun?" Tom teased, "oh shut up, don't act like we can't hear you fucking jerking off, you too Georg," I glared at them, their faces going bright red.

"Shut up.." they muttered in unison, Gustav bursting into laughter, "about time they got called out." Bill and I sat down on the couch, turning on the TV and watching a movie with the rest of the band, settling in for the night before we had to go to another concert the next day.

tags: @itsmealaiah @itsangelll @ballhair

tags: @kaulitzsbabyy @kaulitzswhxre @cosmicck

tags: @bkaulitzlover @ge-billsgf @20doozers

tags: @miyukafujii @ella1289 @tomsonlyslut

[v1x3n]

ฅ^•⩊•^ ฅ - STALKER KONIG

konig ⸝⸝ navigation ୨୧ tags : noncon, smut

୨୧ 𝘴𝘺𝘯𝘰𝘱𝘴𝘪𝘴 : hes just a needy, pathetic little boy who has a crush on you!!

stalkerkonig whos been following you for some time, lurking around the corner of that lil cafe you went too, sitting across from you in the bar, dancing too close to you during while in the club - hoping you'd get sloppy and decide to thrust on him or something. he knew you were the type to do that, he had seen you give head to strangers and had seen your search history.

stalkerkonig who breaks into your house late at night, njot caring if you wake up or not. jacking off next to you - or if your out he would hump your pillow, moaning and grunting your name in utter satifaction.

stalkerkonig who knew you knew about him which made him hornier. it made him leak his boxers in precum, it made him love you even more.

stalkerkonig who would sneek into your waldrobe at night to hear you getting fucked and pounded by someone else or just to hear you using little toys on yourself. small dildos in and out of your pretty cunt as he would thrust his cock in and out of his hand slowly - thoughts filling his head as he wonders how you would act if it was his cock as a replacement. if you would cum and get this slutty and whine this much over that tiny dildo, he would wonder how much you would love his girthy, thick dick.

stalkerkonig who decided one night to sneak into your house a little later than normal, around 2 am. he knew you wouldnt have anyone around - but it doesnt matter if it did - he also knew you would be asleep.

stalkerkonig who stands above your delaqute,tiny sleeping body and smooths his finger along your chin and jawline. he adjusts your shirt so he can see your perky nipples - as if he could get any harder he does. he would oull your slutty shorts down to your ankles - following by your cute panties.

stalkerkonig who glides his hand along your abdomen and your thighs while pulling his cock out of his pants, thebounce as it comes out he could feel the precum spurting out slowly. he pulls your legs apart and slowly thrusts himself into you

stalkerkonig who slowly fucks into you, groaning as he does so. when he sees you awaken he goes faster, getting more turned on by the second. you squirm and try to get away as he gets rougher - probably ripping you a little with his massive cock.

“stay still, youll.. fuck ..youll hurt yourself”

“im…im sorry, but i have too” he grunts

stalkerkonig who overapoliges for his actions but he still cant help it- your scent, your whines,your moans and whimpers, your soft skin, your tight cunt: all of it drove him crazy , almost filling you by that factor.

stalkerkonig who ignores your pleas as his large hand covers your mouth,thrusting into you as you cum several times over his large size. whimpering and whining louder as the faster he gets, tha pain and pleasure mixing together as you gag while your eyes water and flow down your face.

stalkerkonig who mumbles things while one hand coversyour whining yap and the other trmbles up to your tits. nipping your nipples and squeezing your tits while letting his load mix with yours.

“sorry,sorry,sorry,sorry”

“your a good slut arent you.”

“cumming for a stranger, such a whore”

stalkerkonig who uses a mixture of degrading, priase and just guilt through his words.finally stopping after an hour of two of pure daze and cumming into your tight cunt he pulls himself out of you and carrses hyour face.

stalkerkonig who smirks at your blurry eyes while his fingers glide from your nipples to your clit. flicking it while your moans grow under his big hand. squirming under his large frame as you whine loud, muffled and your crys getting softer.

stalkerkonig who plays with your clit to get you to cum once again, flicking and flumbling with it as he towers over your and kisses your forehead.

stalkerkonig who sees you how dazed your getting and gets faster- grunting at your whimpers, trying to not get another hard on. once you had passed out, he leaves. the memorys becoming a slow blur when you wake up - unknowing whether it was real or not, whether if it was all a wet dream or just your imagination.

[yaknowlikenyah]

Truly. This asker is a mystery.

I assure you sweetheart, If your hair is long enough to fit in a fist then it’s long enough to make you a cute boy with pull-able hair. Nyah~

blinking so cutely at you do you really think so..... wah....... i dunno if i believe you!!! we're gonna have to test that to see. if. if that's still the case... yknow....

[unsoliciteddakpics]

Morning Satifaction

I woke before my alarm, the room still dark and quiet, my body reacting to the warmth of yours beside me. I felt the familiar ache, hard as a rock, pressing against the sheets. You'd told me before-if I ever woke up like this, I could just slide into you, that you wouldn't mind, that it might even turn you on. But as l lay there, watching you sleep so peacefully, I couldn't bring myself to wake you right away.

Instead, I admired you, taking in every detail.

Your body, bathed in the soft glow of early morning, looked like perfection-your smooth skin, still warm from sleep, your breasts rising and falling softly with each breath. I couldn't take my eyes off the curve of your waist, leading down to your legs, slightly parted. You were completely bare, still glistening from our time together just a few hours earlier. The memory of it, of being inside you, made my pulse quicken.

Unable to resist any longer, I reached out, my fingers grazing your skin, moving lightly over your shoulder and down your side, savoring the softness. I felt like I was stealing a moment, my hand trailing across your stomach before gently brushing over your breasts. They were firm, yet soft, fitting perfectly in my palm as I squeezed ever so slightly, careful not to wake you. The sight of you, vulnerable and beautiful, sent a surge of desire through me.

As I touched you, I stroked myself slowly, my hand moving in time with the rhythm of your breathing. I wanted you, wanted to wake you and feel you against me, but I held back, lost in the moment of quiet reverence. The heat of my body, the softness of yours-it was overwhelming. My thumb circled gently over your nipple, teasing it to hardness, while my other hand worked myself harder, my breath shallow with need.

The tension built inside me, and before I knew it, I couldn't hold back any longer. My release came suddenly, shuddering through me as I tried to stifle a groan, not wanting to break the spell of the morning. My hand was still on your body as I came, the warmth of my climax spreading through me. I lay there for a moment, catching my breath, still in awe of you.

Afterward, I felt a sense of calm, my mind clear again. I carefully got out of bed, taking a long shower, trying to wash away the lingering heat. You were still asleep when I left for work, blissfully unaware of what had just transpired-of how deeply I desired you, even in the quiet moments when you're unaware.

[ae-cha08]

We may want something, we may be praying for something, God may have promised us something and is asking us to wait for it. But the Bible says that those who seek the Lord lack no good thing.

We are complete and satisfied and fulfilled regardless of whatever state we are in because in Him, there is FULLNESS of LIFE - of joy, of peace, of hope.

May we find utmost satifaction in His presence. 💙

[williammorgan45]

It was just after a few months his work here in Playtime Co. and with his charge in both Playcare and Home Sweet Home.

The change was soon there as he began his duty, both day and night. At day he would help the staff with things such as delivering delivering reports of the workers or helping the caretakers with organazing new small toys for the kids that would light up everytime he would appper at the orphanage.

And by night doing his patrol with his flashlight to make sure everything was okay, in order and nothing or someone suspicious was on the prowl.

...But that night was different from the rest.

It sstarted simple enough. He wait until all the workers where gone, the factory closed for the day and both the caretakers and the children where sleep to began his nightly patrol. He would first check all around Playcare, making sure that everything was in order and nothing was out of place.

Next he would check Home Sweet Home quietly as posible. He knew the kids where sleeping and didn't want to wake them up. So quietly as a mouse, he would check he halls and see if everything was normal.

It was his duty as the guard of Playcare and Home Sweet Home to help the kids have a some what happy life before getting adopted and feeling the love with being with a family that will care them.

...Just as to him... A long time ago...

He shocked his head. There no time for that. There's still stuff to do.

And with that, his patrol was smooth and without problems. Since he knows most the place, it was like autopilot and before he knows it, it's almost over.

He nodden in satifaction as his patrol was a success he began his way back to his room.

...Until his ear twitched at a faint sound.

He stopped on his track as he stood still and listen for the sound.

His ear twitched once again as he was trying to locate the origin of the sound. He began walking slowly and steady to the source of the noise.

Whatever it was, he needs to be careful. Anything on the dark is not safe.

He was getting closer to sound as he was getting near it, he could almost recognize the sound.

It sounded like... Static? But not from a TV. It was from something else.

Soon enough, he was around the corner of the sound. He put his back against the wall, hand on flashlight as he took a deep breath.

He quickly turned around the corner to face whoever or whatever was making that noise and saw...

...Nothing.

Just some some tables, chairs, and other stuff that probably was forgotten by the staff. But in the middle was the thing that was making the noise. A portable radio that was its the cause of the noise he heard.

He walked around the radio as he looked around his envarioment. He spents a good few minutes and it was just him and the sound of the radio on empty noise.

He took his attention back to the radio. Why was it here? Who left it on? Was it some kid playing a prank on him?

He couldn't think of anyone who would a radio on the middle of Playcare. Especially near Home Sweet Home. He should report this on the morning.

But first, he walked to the radio and pressed the OFF button to silance the noise it was making. Once he did that, everything was silent once again.

He stood again and looked around him one last time to see or hear the person or thing that put this here.

But he was met with the silance of the night.

After standing, looking and hearing for anything and found nothing, he began his walk to back to his room.

...That was until he radio came back to life that made him stop on his tracks.

Come along, down with me

You're not alone, you will see

The children, they have each other

And each other is all they need

He turned around slowly when the radio was playing the music as he was listening. But how? He turned it OFF didn't he? So why was it playing that music? With some cautious steps, he knelled down to turn it OFF again but stopped when he heard the lyrics.

In the hour of joy in this Paradise

I thought about all that could have been

If we had never done the things we did

If we had realized all our sins

He took his paw away from the OFF button as he was listening to the lyrics. The things they did? Sins? Is the song about regretting what they did in their so call Paradise?

Come along, down with me (come along, come-a come along)

You're not alone, you will see (come along, come-a come along)

We children, we have each other

And each other is all we need

The...children? Is it talking about...? No. It can't be. It must be a coincidance...Right? Just as he trying to make sense of it, the voices of children in the lyrics sounded.

In the hour of joy, in the hour of joy

In the hour of joy, in the hour of joy

In the hour of joy, in the hour of joy

In the hour of joy, in the hour of joy

In the hour of joy, in the hour of joy

Hour... of joy? Why does it sound so...important to them? A celebration? He was trying to make sense of it but he could help to just...listen. He sat on the ground as he put his flashlight and bag away and just...listen to it.

Artificial facade from a fraud of a God

All due to the path that we trod

We just wanted to heal, but now our nightmares are real

And now we'll never wake up, for we've torn apart

We want freedom, freedom

Freedom, freedom, freedom (we all fall down)

We'll sleep well now

Dream, dreams knocked out

New blooms when playtime sprouts

He was trying to understand he meaning of the lyrics but his mind was in another place. He wanted to make sense of their wording. But his brain was saying 'Don't think. Just listen'. It was like he was on a trance and he couldn't break from it.

Come along, go to sleep (come along, come-a come along)

And leave here without a trace (come along, come-a come along)

Though life in the shadows isn't much

It's better than living in a cage

Can you see us?

Can you hear us?

Artificial facade from a fraud of a God

All due to the path that we trod

We just wanted to heal, but now our nightmares are real

And now we'll never wake up, for we've torn apart

The fraud of a God... Nightmares being real... Never waking up... And without him noticing, he subcousciously sang the part of the chorus.

"We want freedom, freedom

Freedom, freedom, freedom" (we all fall down)

We'll sleep well now

Dream, dreams knocked out

New blooms when playtime sprouts

Artificial facade from a fraud of a God (la-la-la-la, la-la)

All due to the path that we trod

We just wanted to heal,

But now our nightmares are real (la-la-la-la, la-la)

And now we'll never wake up, we've torn apart

Artificial facade (la-la-la-la, la-la) (La-la-la-la, la-la).

And with that, the final instrumentals and the song faded away. Signifying the end of the song. He sat on the on the ground a few minutes before blinking once, then twice and then multiple time as he shooked his head and stood up breathing ragged as a drop of cold sweat was trailing down his forehead.

What just happen? Why he couldn't stop listening to it? So many questions where running on his head.

He once again looked at the radio once more as its cassette tape holder opened to reveal the cassette tape that was playing. He carefully grabbed the tape. It was white but the letters written on in where in red.

H O J

He knew what those letters meant. Hour Of Joy. The beggining of the song was sang about it. But it only bringed more question and leas anwsers.

But his knows one thing. This...was a message. Of something that will happen. But when? He doesn't know. But if this 'Hour Of Joy' was going to be a danger to the kids... Then he better prepare for it.

Gripping the tape on his paw, he grabbed his flashlight and messager bag, putting the tape on inside it as he made his way back finally to his room to undertand what just happen.

Little did he knew, a certain 'God' was watching him trough the venta before sliding in into the darkness...

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And cut! Wow, that took a long while. I wanted to make the introduccition with him and the other Smiling Critters but this part just came to me and i was listening to Sleep Well and said 'fuck it we ball' and made this instead. Anyway this is just another installment of my Realizin AU. Still havent found a Name for our wolf guard but ill think of something... Eventually.

The Realizin' AU is made by the awesome @realizinau and if your seeing this, hope you like this lore im cooking. I'm not Sanji but i hope i could deliver. Anyway, toddles and see you all very soon! I think...

[thunder-rabbid514]

Managed to finish the Dondoko Island substory in Like a Dragon: Infinite Wealth, and got S ranks in both satifaction and popularity. Since I have the Ultimate Edition, at that point Ichiban can invite members of his and Kiryu's parties over to the island. So, no suprise Zhao was one of the guys I decided to pick first. :3

I also chose Han, Eric, Seonhee, and one other girl for that same tour.

[trash-llama]

In order to find time to grind for uni, skill the toddlers and woo the ladies, Sprout is wasting away precious satifaction points on 'sleep replacement' potions. This is his life now

[yaknowlikenyah]

Y’all should tell him how cute he would be as a whimpering mess❤️

Make the audio Sweetheart ❤️ Nyah~

Oh the pet names… I’m gonna die

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