#se scenarios

[nibbelraz]

Sometimes I think about how all of Binghe came from him

[ddodol]

quietly — s.es

series ⭑.ᐟ [ kinktober masterlist ] content warning ⭑.ᐟ smut! minors dni!, bf!eunseok, fem!reader, pet names, very slight exhibitionism, gagging, eunseok is rough, unprotected sex, backshots. word count⭑.ᐟ 2.1k+

you were so nervous, practically shaking in your chair as your parents interrogated eunseok. unsurprisingly, your boyfriend of five months was able to handle the pressure, even going out of his way to give your hand a reassuring squeeze underneath the table.

once your parents were satisfied, they exchanged smiles, the dinner finally continuing normally.

you let out a relieved sigh, relaxing as you glanced at eunseok. the tip of his ears were stained red, shooting you a shy smile when he met your gaze. you chuckle softly, intertwining your fingers with his.

eunseok must’ve been bored and distracted while you talked about your future plans with your parents, blocking it out even though you had spoken some very sweet sentiments about him. he would’ve found it adorable only if his full attention wasn’t on the pretty sundress adorning your body.

he was admittedly upset that you barely wore it for him even though he bought it for you but eunseok was willing to let all of that slide because you finally wore it for him today. he knew it was a poor attempt at making it up to him since this dinner was a last-minute invitation— ruining his planned schedule of spending the entire day in your bed just sleeping in your arms.

regardless of his plans, it all worked out in the end. eunseok got to see you try out the dress, satisfied with how it fit you perfectly. his eyes wandered towards you during the entire evening, catching him at least once or twice along with his wandering hands. he smiled sheepishly, the pink blush on his cheeks getting him out of an otherwise embarrassing situation.

you wouldn’t have minded entertaining him a little, like you always do, except you two were in the presence of your parents— you were too nervous to get in the mood.

and yet eunseok somehow finds a way to put you right where he wanted you.

”baby, you’re not eating your dessert.” you look over at him, finding that familiar twinkle in his eyes. you chose to ignore it, eyes wandering down to the spoon he was eagerly pushing towards your mouth. “open up like a good girl, y/n,” you shuddered, mouth dropping open in response. eunseok grinned widely, feeding you the sweet and soft dessert.

”that’s it, baby. good girl,” he whispered, his free hand rising up to your chin to gently drag his thumb against your lips. eunseok’s eyes were focused on the way it was parted, teasingly pulling your lower lip down, his nails ever so gently scraping against your soft lips.

you snapped out of it a bit later, breath hitching in your throat as you look around to check if your parents noticed anything. eunseok was too busy giving you fuck-me eyes to even care, smiling as he looked at you.

you cleared your throat, leaning in to whisper to his ear, “don’t do that here, seok.” eunseok stared at you innocently, shrugging. he also leaned in, inconveniently close enough that his lips were grazing against your ear.

”wanna take it somewhere else then?”

”eunseok!” you whipped your head at him, face flushing up as you stared at him with wide eyes. eunseok just smiled, leaning back in his chair with a satisfied smile. he didn’t seem to care about the discomfort he just caused you, hopping right back into whatever conversation your parents were having.

you were shifting around uncomfortably, ignoring the thoughts that began to run through your head. eunseok knew how to get to you and he enjoyed reaping the benefits he gained from doing so. it didn’t take long for him to notice the adorable blush on your cheeks and the heat emanating from your body as you subconsciously leaned against his arm.

eunseok’s lips curled into a small smile, his hand wandering up your thin sundress. you placed a hand on top of his, glaring at him. that didn’t stop him though, his fingers inching closer to your heat. you gasped softly, looking down as you part your legs open for him. eunseok couldn’t help the grin on his face, covering it with his other hand as he continued with the conversation he was having with your parents.

you bit back your whimpers, shuddering as his fingers played with the hem of your panties. eunseok skillfully pushed them aside, using his thumb to tease your sensitive folds. you chewed on your bottom lip, gently rolling your hips against his touch. you let out a shaky breath once his fingers grazed your throbbing nub, whimpering quietly at the brief contact.

as if on cue, he glanced at you, fake concern etched in his voice as he spoke, “you okay, y/n? you don’t look too good.” your breath hitched in your throat, shuddering when you felt his hands on your warm cheek.

”honey, you do look a bit flushed. are you okay?” you glanced over at your parents, flustered by the sudden situation eunseok put you in. your mom stood up and held your face in her hands. she squeezed your arms, cooing at you as she led you towards your old room, “how about you rest in your room for a bit? we kept your old room clean, so don’t worry about any messes.”

eunseok trailed after you with a satisfied look on his face, quickly glancing around your childhood room. you rolled your eyes at him, dragging him towards your bed after locking the door.

”what was that for?”

eunseok shrugged innocently, staring back at you with his round eyes, “i just thought you didn’t look well? props to me for being a good boyfriend?”

you slapped his arm, speaking in a hushed tone, “you caused it!” eunseok let out a small laugh, rubbing the area you just slapped. he coos at you, wrapping his arms around your frame as he pulled you close.

”it all worked out though, didn't it? i get to help you out with your little problem without the risk of getting caught.”

you clammed up, unable to deny his words because you did wish for the dinner to end earlier than scheduled— though you hated how it happened. you wrapped your arms around his neck, staring up into his eyes, “hurry up and do something then.”

eunseok grinned widely, hands hiking up your dress and eagerly pulling down your lacy pair. he let out a soft whistle, inspecting the pretty fabric in his hand. “looks like someone has been plotting something for tonight,” he teased, waving your ruined panties in the air.

”shut up,” you groaned, too embarrassed to talk about it. you did plan on making it up to him tonight, spoiling him with all his favorite things all at once just in case the dinner didn’t go well.

he hummed, eyes glinting mischievously as he glanced down at you. eunseok smiled as he pushed you back down your bed, creaking as it hit the wooden wall. “we’ll have to be quick and quiet, think you can handle that, baby?” he whispered, eyes never leaving yours.

you give him a small nod, “do anything, i just need you inside.��

eunseok chuckles at how needy you were, sitting up on his knees to roll you over so that you were laying on your stomach. you were quick to catch on, raising your hips up using your knees. eunseok licked his lips, running his hands through your thighs as he pushed your dress up, revealing your sopping wet heat. “that’s it, baby. you’re always such a good girl for me,” he groaned, cock throbbing in his pants at your eager state.

eunseok wastes no time pushing his pants down, gripping on his cock as he leaned over your body. he pressed kisses all over your back, face contorting as you began to fill up his senses— your scent, your softness, your warmth, and your soft whimpers were all driving him insane.

you were quivering under his frame, hands gripping tightly on the sheets. you could feel his cock in between your thighs, coating himself with your arousal as he thrusted languidly. “look at me, baby,” you bit your lip, turning your head to the side to look at him.

you expected a kiss, something he usually does before pushing his length inside you. instead, eunseok held your face and stuffed your mouth with your lacy panties. you stared at him in shock, wanting to voice your complaints but the fabric in your mouth was blocking the words.

eunseok smiled in satisfaction, grabbing your arms and holding them behind you. you quickly lose your balance, laying your face against the plush pillow underneath you.

“you said do anything,” he whispered, letting out a shaky sigh as he began to push his tip inside your warmth. his face contorted in pleasure, biting his lip when you let out muffled moans. “don’t worry, baby. you know i’ll treat you well.”

he gave you a few seconds to adjust before he slowly pulled out, leaving only his thick tip inside you. a strangled moan left your gagged mouth when he slammed back inside forcefully. eunseok continued his brutal pace, air leaving your lungs with each frantic thrust.

the rhythmic creaking of the bed matched his rough pace, slowly starting to get overwhelmed as you clenched down on his cock. eunseok pressed his weight down the arch of your back, still keeping your wrists held tightly. you cried out, thighs trembling as you tried to hold yourself up in spite of how rough he was going.

eunseok leaned forward, trapping you in between the plush mattress and his body as he continued his relentless pace. his arms snaked around your waist, holding them tightly while his hand traveled down to play with your swollen clit. he used his free hand to sneak up your dress, playing with your breasts to elicit more of those muffled noises you kept making.

”you like that, baby?” he chuckled darkly, licking his lip in satisfaction when he felt your walls fluttering around his cock. “you always love it when i’m rough with you, huh? so adorable,” eunseok whispered, nibbling on the shell of your ear.

you let out a choked cry, body tensing up as your orgasm approached. eunseok groaned, brows furrowing at how tight you were clamping down on him. “so fucking easy to please,” he grunted, angling his thrusts to hit your sweet spot deep inside you.

eunseok chuckles at your desperate cries, cock throbbing deep inside you as you walls eagerly swallowed him deeper. “fuck, fuck— where do you want me, baby?” his deep voice was breathy, hips stuttering as he fought for control over his body.

”baby? oh, fuck—” he laughed tiredly, staring down at your helpless figure. eunseok quickly pulled the ruined pair in your mouth, pressing apologetic kisses all over your cheek. “tell me, baby. i wanna hear you.”

you moaned softly, biting your lip as you felt your orgasm closing in. “anywhere— fuck! i don’t care! just make me cum!” eunseok chuckles, humming approvingly as he placed a kiss on your flushed cheek.

”anything you want, baby.” he leaned back to press on your arched back even more, your body starting to feel sore from the inconvenient position you were in. you were moaning wantonly, head spinning as you chased after your high.

eunseok’s face contorted, groaning when your walls kept on clenching down on him, signaling your release. “cum for me, baby. let me hear how good i make you feel,” he grunted, slamming his hips forcefully.

you cried out his name, spasming as you finally came— making a huge mess all over the bed and on your dress. eunseok pulled out hurriedly, chest heaving as he gripped on his cock. his tip was red and leaking, desperate for release. he bit his lip, jerking his cock with his hand. “ah, fuck—” he moaned, finally shooting all over your back.

he panted tiredly, hands pumping his length slowly as he drew out every last drop. eunseok let out a small hiss, shuddering when he gripped his sensitive tip. “so fucking pretty,” he sighed out. he loved making a mess out of you, eyes wandering down to your trembling thighs as your skin glistened with a mix of his release and yours.

eunseok helped you relax your body, humming softly as he massaged your thighs and hips. you laid flat on the bed, breathing heavily against the pillow. you felt shivers when eunseok pressed kisses all over your neck, making him laugh.

”you good? was that too much? talk to me, love.”

you sighed, rolling to your side, “i feel so fucking sticky, dumbass.”

eunseok laughed, cheeks turning pink from laughing too hard. he held you close, whispering apologies against your neck. “sorry, sorry— let’s take a bath together?”

”i hate bathing with you; i don’t even get to bathe,” you grumbled, pushing his face away. he just giggles, insistent on kissing your flushed skin. “so annoying,” you mumble softly, running your fingers through his hair. eunseok smiles cutely, kissing your lips.

”let’s get you cleaned up,” he grinned, “thoroughly.”

[shinidamachu]

You know what I always wanted? An episode where Kagome actually manages to give in to the Darkness in her heart and it would be up to Inuyasha this time to snap her out of it and bring her back to her senses (paralleling how she always manages to bring him back whenever he goes into full demon mode), kinda like the 1st movie or the Tsubaki arc but like better because this time it wouldn’t just be Kagome’s body under the control of another but her mind as well due to giving into all her insecurities regarding Kikyo.

Honestly? This is such a good concept that it deserved to be its own freaking arc. The potential for angst and character development is insane. The parallels with Inuyasha, the parallels with Kikyo.

"You really are my reincarnation, walking the same path I did" except Kagome is walking her own path, based on her own decisions, because of her own feelings and then dealing with the aftermatch of her own actions after Inuyasha manages to bring her back.

I think it's brilliant because Inuyasha was always so terrified of Kagome dying on him that he doesn't really worry about all the other ways he can lose her. Or rather, he does, but it's never really explored in a serious or satisfying manner.

And the irony of it all? Like, Kagome being the one constantly afraid Inuyasha would forget about her if he goes full demon, only for her to turn the tables? Cinema.

[gay-impressionist]

Le seul silver lining de cet shitshow qu'est l'atfermath des élections européennes (oui je fais bcp de franglais et?), c'est de voir la droite s'imploser

- Ciotti, non seulement démis de ses fonctions de chef de parti mais carrément exclu de LR suite à son appel à faire une alliance avec le RN (exclusion qu'il conteste telle une autruche avec la tête dans le sable)

- Marion Maréchal, exclue de Reconquête par Zemmour du fait de son appel à faire une alliance avec le RN

[setacourse4home]

Look, I think it's gonna be okay but I just want this on the record:

I am still highly salty over Captain Shaw dying in Picard S3. So if Rayner doesn't make it through Discovery S5? I am gonna be annoyed.

[suntraitor]

that scene with cyn/the solver and uzi at the very end where the solver/cyn is still a part of uzi.... so OSSDID/System coded fr fr.... im going insane abt it. im so autistical abt this

please please PLEASE send me asks abt this i am so eager to talk to ppl abt it

(rambles in tags)

[namranii]

harin and ted lore

(not really lore, just stuff about their friendship + some other jocks as well)

they have a pact, and that’s hanging out at least once a week at midnight, they sneak outside and either do the dumbest shit ever or sit there and rethink their lives. it usually ends up with harin sleeping with ted (PLATONIC!!)

people often mistake them for dating, and its pissing them both off to the point that ted WILL physically attack anyone who thinks so.

harin and mrs thompson like to bitch together, she looks up to her as if shes the mother figure that she lost ever since she got kidnapped.

speaking of her mother, has an insane fear of going back to jeju island because she thinks her parents will think she is a ghost or something and kick her out. ted knows this is way too dramatic, and tries to get her to at least call, but they both realize she doesn’t know her mom or dads phone number.

he’s one of the very few people that she can actually let her guard down around, and cry and all that.

ted buys books for her all the time, he knows she loves them. and they’re totally not her escape from reality, totally not…

ted knows her obsession with seeing others happy and helping them isn’t healthy, but shes stubborn and won’t listen to him. what does he know anyway?

harin and casey get high together, and its funny as fuck.

she’s the only reason half the jocks are passing any of their classes at this point.

she’s defensive about ted, like if you say something rude or bitchy about him she WILL throw hands

her and damon are pretty chill with eachother, but damon’s always asking her for more “fun time…”

she really didn’t know that dan is related to thad in any way, shape, or form, and was so shocked when dan told her that thad was his brother.

luis said she looks like a c0rnst⭐️r, and that made her cry for like 8 hours. sometimes she still cringes when she remembers that.

[menin4s]

AU de Sukuna... (Inhala)

Sukuna siendo el nuevo novio de tu mejor amiga de toda la vida, un luchador invicto de la MMA.

Siendo básicamente el hombre de sus sueños, te obliga a escuchar horas y horas sobre él. Lo dulce, buen mozo, atento, sexy que es. Cómo no tiene problema en consentirla en lo que sea.

Hasta que lo conoces.

*Y de la nada comienza tu departura con ella, lentamente.*

MDNI!!

Porque parece irreal, como la sienta en su regazo y la llena de besos con susurros al oído mientras todos comparten la mesa. Y de alguna forma mientras lo hace te lanza miradas, miradas fijas que te ponen los pelos de punta.

Porque la lleva de shopping y sin que lo escuches, le ofrece a su novia que te lleve también, y con una sonrisa falsa mientras le compra cada cosa que ella señala, la alienta a que también compren algo para tí.

Y casi sin dejar espacio para tu reproche, la manipula para que ambas entren a los probadores a desfilar mientras las observa. Pasa su black card por cada tienda como si de respirar se tratara.

Porque inmediatamente la convence de mudarse a uno de sus departamentos, y tú amiga ruega para que pases tus días con ella, inevitablemente compartiendo tiempo con él.

Porque la vez tan feliz y con tantas esperanzas después de haberla visto sufrir con ex novios, que no encuentras en tu corazón hacerle saber lo profundamente incómoda que estás. Lo nerviosa que te pone cuando recalca lo caballeroso y atento que es su novio, cada vez que te ayuda a bajar del auto, guiándote con una mano en tu espalda baja.

Porque tú cabeza se rompe al no encontrar las palabras para decirle que estalkea todas tus redes sociales, que a partir de las 2AM se vuelve su tarea revisar todo, y sin pena le da corazones a cada cosa que ve.

A ella se le hace tierno cuando ambas salen juntas y el le pide fotos de lo que están haciendo, haciendo énfasis en que también salgas en ellas. Completamente inconsciente de que agranda la imagen con sus dedos hasta enfocar tu rostro.

Porque no se da cuenta de lo frustrado y tenso que llegó a estar cuando le informó que ibas a llegar tarde a verlo en su enfrentamiento porque aún estabas en tú universidad. Aunque si se puso algo nerviosa cuando la sacudió de un brazo y la obligó a irte a buscar en uno de los autos de la compañía de su patrocinador.

Más tarde le pediría disculpas, que solo estaba estresado y quería que todo saliera perfecto.

"Es tu mejor amiga, sé lo mucho que la quieres, quiero que siempre estés cómoda con ella a tu lado"

Y ella se lo traga, embobada de tanto amor y adoración.

Cuando tenías que ignorar como en cada golpe que daba y lograba asestar en su magullado oponente, su mirada buscaba la tuya fugazmente, mirada que no te atrevías a apartar.

Silenciosamente poniendo un show solo para tí, mientras tú mejor amiga se deshidrataba en gritos y emoción, mientras tu estómago se cerraba de desconcierto y terror ante la sangre sobre la bestialidad a la que llamaba cuerpo.

Y en la fiesta de celebración armada en su penthouse, toda su atención iba a su novia, por supuesto. La sangre y la adrenalina lo volvían el doble de atrevido y desesperado. Sus amigos y parte de su staff lanzaban comentarios de lo enamorado que estaba, y como tú amiga lo traía enredado en sus manos. Sentada en su regazo era bañada de caricias y piropos de pie a cabeza.

Mientras tomabas sorbos de un vaso de plástico podías ver cómo ambos desaparecían escaleras arriba, y apartabas la mirada porque sabías que encontrarías la suya, mientras arrastraba a tu amiga hacia uno de los cuartos.

Con varios tragos de más, no tardaste en intentar arrancar los nervios de tu cuerpo y entablar conversaciones con uno de los luchadores de su team, quien ya te había visto en varias ocasiones pero jamas cruzaron palabra. Sin su mirada quemando tu nuca finalmente podías ser un poco tu misma.

Para tú mala suerte, mientras salias casi sin aire de una de las habitaciones, con la ropa torcida y el cabello enmarañado, sin enterarte fuiste descubierta.

Su mirada te siguió desde el piso de abajo mientras apretaba con fuerza la cintura de tu mejor amiga, luego de que ambos terminaran sus propios asuntos y volvieran a la fiesta.

Mientras el hombre con el cual te habías manoseado sin pasar a mayores dentro del cuarto de lavado, caminaba detras tuyo ajustándose la ropa también.

No tardo en susurrarle algo a tu amiga al oído para que ella como buen títere te interceptara y regañara, obligandote a entrar a una habitación hasta que tú "ebriedad" se bajara. Ella incluso tres veces más ebria que tu, pero aún así amándote tanto para querer cuidarte.

Tan ebria que ni bien le aseguraste que te quedarías a dormir en esa habitación, bajo y procedió a desmayarse en uno de los sillones mientras su novio la acariciaba y conscientemente la relajaba aún más contra los almohadones.

Porque por primera vez pensaste en nunca más verla y desaparecer de su perfecta vida, cuando te interceptó ni bien abriste la puerta de la alejada habitación del penthouse, empujándote hacia adentro y azotandote contra la puerta una vez que la cerró. Cuando te deslizaste hacia el suelo volvió a repetir la acción, esta vez haciendo que sueltes un llanto ahogado.

Con una sola de sus manos cerrada en tu cuello, sintió como tu pulso se aceleraba mientras de a tirones subía tu falda y bajaba tu top, revisando con ojo de halcón las mordidas y marcas sobre tu cuello, hombros y pecho.

Parecía casi ilegal en su mente, como tenías puesta la ropa que tú mejor amiga te regalaba, ropa que él compraba y ayudaba a elegir. Indirectamente vistiéndote a su gusto mientras tú fingías ni siquiera estar involucrada con él. Hasta le daba ternura.

Injusto que dejaras que otro hombre, por cierto un hombre por debajo de él, te tocara como si estuvieses disponible.

Cómo si en todos estos meses él no te hubiese demostrado que era lo suficiente hombre para las dos. Para la novia que adoraba en público, y para ti, la razón por la cuál necesitaba ir de inmediato a la ducha luego de cojersela, solo para imaginar tus manos y uñas acrílicas, masturbandolo y arañando su abdomen, fantaseando que los golpes y magullos sobre su piel eran marcas tuyas. Si había un hombre más digno para tí, era él.

En su mente, ella era suya, pero él era de tú pertenencia.

Pudo ver en tus ojos hasta a qué país planeabas mudarte ni bien estés fuera de sus garras, y con un gruñido de desesperación te besó, casi abriendo manualmente tu mandíbula mientras te alimentó sin pena todos los gemidos de su boca, manoseando sin piedad tus pechos, restregandose contra tu pierna como un perro en celo.

"Ella te ve como su hermana... Te adora... Ni tú serías tan cruel..." Murmuró sobre tu rostro ni bien te dejo respirar, tus ojos vidriosos mientras taladraba cada palabra en tu consciencia, sembrando la culpa.

No podrías verla a la cara nunca más. Incluso te encerrarías días en tu departamento, inventarías excusas para pelear con ella y así poder desaparecer lentamente de su vida. Cada paso al costado que dabas, ella daba cinco más, hasta acampando en tu puerta.

Porque te ama, porque eres su mejor amiga. Su hermana.

Su alma gemela que comparte el mismo hombre que ella.

[i-like-anything-water]

i love to mess with myself but anyways, chlonette is great to write aside from redemption fics (one of the top faves), it's also good when you want angst out of desperation.

Marinette is Ladybug. Ladybug can cure or restore whatever damage an akuma does to the city and the people affected (injuries, turned to objects, etc) and she's used to it. And it's horrifying.

Because some part of her is glad and relies on the cure for almost everything.

Then suddenly she's involved with Chloe. Chloe who has caused akuma after akuma, Chloe who has hurt people and herself, Chloe who can't seem to stop pushing people away.

It drives Marinette insane. She wants to help, she doesn't know how to. She's tried but it's difficult. Trauma is a whole different thing than akumas.

And then she thinks of Ladybug, and the cure. Thinks how unfair it is to have limits on what it can heal. Thinks if it's possible to cure someone using her Ladybug powers. She's tempted to try. Especially after seeing Chloe being treated by her parents, after seeing Chloe struggle and lash out and hurt people because she's hurting, everything is hurting and she doesn't know what to do to make it stop.

Chloe's eyes are tinted and she views the world differently.

Marinettte could only stay a little longer before she too, starts to break - cracks forming.

Cracks that the Ladybug cure can never touch.

[utterentropy]

The struggle is real you guys

The struggle: I want to think of cute age regression/Soul babying Heart and Mind affectionately scenarios but they keep reminding me of age play and making me uncomfortable

[blackrevell]

forever torn between "i dragged my oc through 5 universes over years, maybe I should finally post smth about them for once" and "i must keep my maladaptive daydreaming under wraps and prevent it from spilling into the world at all costs"

[ddodol]

wand — s.es

series ⭑.ᐟ [ kinktober masterlist ] content warning ⭑.ᐟ smut! minors dni!, bf!eunseok, fem!reader, pet names, eunseok is possessive, use of a sex toy, tinge of edging, begging, overstimulation, unprotected sex. word count⭑.ᐟ 2k+

eunseok was away from you for a week, returning to your place just three days ago and you’ve been acting sketchy.

he found it weird that you were avoiding him at night, avoiding his touch— what if you were cheating on him? eunseok knew you were bad at hiding secrets, so it was even more apparent that you were hiding something whenever he brought it up.

”y/n, can we talk?”

you flinched at the sound of his voice, turning around slowly with red ears. he was supposed to be leaving for work, but here he was, catching you red-handed.

eunseok squinted his eyes at you, approaching you with slow steps. the room was dimly lit so he couldn’t quite make out what you were doing but he could hear faint vibrations.

”u-um, this is…” you stammered, panicking as you waved around the phallic toy in your hand. eunseok focused on the object, finally recognizing that it was a sex toy, a rabbit wand to be exact. he let out a scoff, staring at you as you slowly became redder by the second.

”is this it?” eunseok climbed your bed, deep voice echoing in the room as he stared at you. he looked extra intimidating with the light from your windows beaming on his face, as if you’ve done something really bad. you couldn’t help but swallow a small whimper. “you ignored me for this, baby?”

you shook your head, “i wasn’t ignoring you,” you mewled. eunseok pinned you down the bed, making you swallow thickly at the building tension.

he took your little toy, “is this thing more important than me, sweetie?” his voice was teasing but he looked like he could eat you right up; and he could, eunseok was a starved man at this point.

in all honesty, if the toy arrived three days earlier— yes, it would be more important than eunseok. it was just an impulsive decision you made, feeling way too needy for a quick relief. “i always give you what you need, don’t i? are you trying to replace me, hm? with this?” eunseok held the toy in his hand, staring at it as if to compare.

he was definitely better than the toy, way thicker and he could fill you right up without a problem. the ability to vibrate was something he lacked for sure but he makes up for it in other ways. “am i not enough, baby? you like your little toy more than me?”

you shook your head as you looked at eunseok, “you’re all i need, seok.” eunseok bit his lip, the tension was starting to get to him as well. your slow and soft breathing was driving him insane and he knew you were waiting for him to do something.

he was late for work at this point but fuck it— he has something more important to attend to.

eunseok traced kisses from your cheek down to your jaw and neck. the lingering warmth it left all over your skin made your head spin, definitely something you can’t get from a toy. he slowly took your clothes off, hands being especially grabby. “fuck, i missed this so much,” eunseok groaned against your neck, tracing his hands all over your curves.

”eunseok,” you sighed out softly, playing with his hair as he slowly traced kisses down to your stomach. you shivered, moaning when you felt eunseok bite on your inner thigh, gently pushing your legs open for him.

he sighed at the warmth radiating from your core, peppering kisses all over your inner thigh. eunseok frowned when his bulge would rub against the sweatpants he had on, knowing that he wouldn’t last long. eunseok ripped your panties off for easier access, sighing at the wet, sopping mess you were making and he just had to get a taste.

”is this for me or for your toy, baby?” he teased, staring up at you as he held your thighs open. eunseok placed small kisses on your folds, smiling when you moaned out his name. eunseok kept his eyes on you as he latched his mouth onto your sensitive, throbbing clit, laughing inwardly when you moaned loudly. he prodded at your entrance, teasing you with only one finger.

”so fucking needy,” he groaned, feeling your walls desperately clench down on his finger, watching as you’d pull him in with every thrust. eunseok didn’t like how you seemed to be enjoying this, orgasm already approaching. he was waiting for your breathing to get quicker just to pull his fingers away.

you let out a frustrated cry, trying to press your thighs together for stimulation but eunseok held them tightly. “seok, please,” you whined, hands reaching down to hold his head.

“do you need me, baby?”

”i need you so fucking bad, seok. please,” your whining did things to him, feeling dizzy with all the teasing he was doing. eunseok knew he couldn’t deny you that much when he needed you just as bad— but you did leave him hanging for three days, a little more teasing shouldn’t hurt.

eunseok saw the pink wand from earlier at the corner of his eyes, smiling widely when his brain formed a mischievous thought. he reached out for the toy, pressing the switch near the base to hear its soft whirring. eunseok playfully pressed the toy against your folds, earning a soft gasp from you. he licked his lips, satisfied by your adorable reactions.

he ran the toy up and down your slit, coating it with your slick. eunseok saw the way you’d twitch at the slow vibrations, slowly feeling impatient and wanting to see more of your reactions. he needed you to be a mess under his touch, and only under his touch.

eunseok played with the buttons on the toy, eyes twinkling when it got louder and faster, biting on his lip as he pressed the toy against your clit. “fuck! seok!” you cried out, body shaking at the sudden intensity.

he chuckled at your reaction, humming as he continued to play with the intensity of the vibrations. eunseok went slow, lapping it around your slit, and then intense, focusing on your clit. you loved it, the control eunseok had on you.

”seok, seokie! i’m close, i’m so fucking close,” you whimpered, grabbing onto eunseok’s hair as he laughed. eunseok watched how you would thrust against the toy, still desperate for more stimulation.

“wish you could see yourself right now, baby,” he licked his lips, finding the sight of you shaking your hips against the toy so adorable— maybe filming would be next on his agenda.

he kissed your thigh, focusing the toy on your clit at its highest intensity. “let it all go, baby,” he whispered, biting down on your skin as you reached your orgasm. eunseok turned the toy down, leaving open-mouthed kisses all over your inner thigh. the sound of soft whirring and your soft breathing filled the room, and eunseok could feel his pants getting tighter by the minute.

without warning, eunseok turned the toy on once again, inserting it inside this time. he chuckles at the cute cry you made, letting you tug at his hair as he watched you swallow the toy. god, he wished that was him so bad. eunseok knew he could fill you up way better than this stupid toy, reaching places this little thing couldn’t. he was pouting out of jealousy, turning it up way more. you cried out, body jerking up at the intensity, “oh my god— seok! i’m still— fuck!”

eunseok hummed, focused on the way your clit would throb as he thrusted the toy inside. he licked his lips, “you can take it all for me, right?” he angled it upwards, earning another loud moan from you. as a cherry on top, eunseok wrapped his mouth over your clit, unable to ignore the poor thing when it kept calling out to him. eunseok sucked and licked on the sensitive nub, not forgetting to keep thrusting the toy into you.

”seok! eunseok! fuck!” you choked out a moan, arching your back against the bed in desperation. you placed your hands on his shoulders, weakly trying to push him away. eunseok smiled as you come undone for a second time, squirting a bit at the intensity.

he tried pulling the toy out once he heard your pained moans, knowing that you were far too stimulated to take more than this. “what the fuck? this isn’t fair, baby,” he groaned, frowning when you refused to let go of the toy. it took him a while to fully get it out, sulking at the adorable moan that left your lips when he pulled it out of you with a small pop.

you were breathing softly, finally calming down after as you felt eunseok’s lips all over your skin. you pulled him closer to you, “seok, you know i didn’t mean to ignore you.” he just hummed, pouting against your skin as he looked up at you with wide eyes.

you wanted to laugh, finding his pitiful expression after everything he just did a bit hilarious to say the least. “that was three days, baby. that’s no accident,” eunseok huffed, getting up to position himself between your legs, resting your thighs on top of his as he pulled his pants down.

admittedly, you missed the sight of his cock, gasping softly at how veiny and red it was— eunseok was literally about to burst. “seok, you know you can’t stay mad at me when you need me this badly,” you purred teasingly, giggling at the frown on eunseok’s face.

”i don’t appreciate the teasing, y/n,” eunseok grunted, sinking his cock into your warmth. he missed the feeling of your walls around him, moaning softly as he sunk down even further. “fuck, still so tight,” eunseok rasped out, placing his hands on your stomach, watching intently as his cock went in and out your hole.

”seokie,” you whined, walls twitching at how good this position was making you feel. eunseok’s cock was hitting your spot so perfectly, drawn out moans flowing out of your mouth with every movement.

eunseok sucked on his teeth, knowing that he wouldn’t last too long if he began thrusting into you. he saw the abandoned pink wand at the corner of his eye, hand automatically reaching out to grab it.

you were still reeling in the sensation of having eunseok inside you again when you jerked up at the sudden vibrations against your clit, crying out when eunseok paired it with his deep and desperate thrusts. “fuck, eunseok! that’s too much!” you moaned loudly, body trembling at the overwhelming pleasure.

”baby, please,” you whined, “i’m already— fuck!” eunseok chuckled breathlessly as you made a huge mess. he increased the vibrations, licking his lip when you kept squirting everywhere.

“and here i thought i wasn’t gonna last longer than you,” he stilled his hips, leaning in to give you a small kiss, smirking against your lips when you kept moaning. “my bad, it's been so long that i forgot how you love cumming on my cock.”

you cried out, still overwhelmed with the vibrations on your clit. eunseok began to move again, continuing his pace from earlier. his hand holding on the vibrator slipped a bit, causing it to vibrate against his cock as well. “fuck,” eunseok groaned, finding the vibrations pleasurable. his hips moved faster, breathing heavily as he unapologetically chased after his orgasm.

”eunseok! please, it’s too much!” you sobbed, digging your nails against eunseok’s forearm as you felt the dizzying and warm feeling on your lower abdomen. eunseok pulled out, pumping his cock as he shot his load over your stomach. he kept his eyes on you as you shivered from overstimulation with the toy still on your clit.

you tapped on eunseok’s hand, grabbing on his fingers as you squirted huge amounts of liquid everywhere. eunseok finally took the toy off of you, throwing it to the side so that he could watch you properly. you kept shaking, still squirting as you felt your consciousness fading away.

”good girl, y/n,” eunseok whispered against your ear, pressing a kiss on your cheek. you could only let out a pathetic cry, holding on his shoulder as you kept trembling. eunseok cooed at you, gently massaging your sides as you finally settled down.

eunseok smiled widely, staring at your fucked out expression, “hope you’re still down for more, baby.”

[rotzaprachim]

kleo is such a surprising and offbeat show that there are so many interesting metas to be had about, but a little over halfway into season one and what i'm really stuck with is: i think this is the best portrayal of a 20 something woman's quarter life crisis that i've ever seen

[laugtherhyena]

Is there a particular reason why you ship Samarie and Oliva?

Anon you have no idea how long I've wanted to ramble on this crackship ❤️

Ok so it started as a joke between me and my friends where we were talking about Olivia doing blunt rotation and who from the termina cast should be invited for it, i said Samarie and one of them added like "for once her anxiety lessens" and i was like huh fun.

And i thought, hey with Samarie needing to be saved and brought back to the train on morning day 1 and Olivia (if she isn't the mc) not being able to leave the train area until day 2 that makes day 1 evening the prime time for them to meet because they're both in there and i doubt there's many others to talk with when the majority has left to explore the town. Which then made me realize that in this scenario Samarie gets to develop a real connection with someone that doesn't start with mind reading and stalking from her part but instead with a conversation, like a normal relationship.

This isn't to say that Samarie wouldn't mind read Olivia or become clingy, nah this is Samarie, she would absolutely still do that. Tho perhaps (emphasis on perhaps) to a lesser extent or at least trying to go about it differently? Since she saw how her ways of trying to show Marina that she cared seemed to have the opposite effect i like to think that when seing Olivia's toughts on her sister Samarie would try to stop herself from assuming that she hates her like how she assumed Marina hated her father and wanted him dead from using mind read on her.

There's also the fact that amongst the character interaction you can have after you've been tied up killing someone Olivia's is arguably the nicest one of them and she even seems conflicted about deeming the player character a monster or considering them beyond redemption after what they did, which in turn makes me think she could act in a similar manner to Samarie.

Is this accurate to canon? Most likely not, if i recal correctly Samarie tends to be less open to anyone who isn't Marina. But this is my beloved weirdgirl x weirdgirl ship and i like to imagine Samarie not ruining her relationship with a girl before it even starts

[eisthenameofme]

it's just occured to me that an adult could go trick or treating as like a test. to see who is a cunt or not. it could functuon that way alone i guess, just to see how much or little you should respect your neighbors, but i was origionally thinking of it more of a folklore-y, 'those that pass the test get a little halloween gift or something' way. Optionally those that fail the test get some kind of halloween trick as well (unfortunately the only thing that comes to mind other than actual vandalism is a lump of coal. a... black charcoal mark? those little plastic spiders, or is that too much like a gift in this context?). So like a trick or treat test where the trick or treater responds in kind basically. I don't know whether they should leave candy or like a little miniature pumpkin on the porch or a little halloween themed stuffed animal or what. Maybe it could vary by year? Or availability/preference?

Also i was originally thinking the trick or treater would leave it whenever they closed the door but what if they were like. sitting outside or someone else was coming up or the gift got mistaken for something they set up for trick or treaters? Maybe it would make more sense/be more mysterious and fun to mark off the houses when you visit them as you go and the go around to all of them the next night or the early morning or something?

[sleepingfancies]

damn... octavia "rook" laidir's chokehold on me !