#send that thicc boi my way

[b00tyliciousbabe]

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bisexualbigboybf! x THICC!male reader

summary: manifesting my future husband

notes: THANKS FOR 1k ppl dem! BEEN IN DRAFTS FOR A WHILE. i think there needs to be some more love + appreciation for bi men and big boys so i amalgamated the two. not a fetish y’all, just a preference, they be taking care of my inner princess and for that i will ALWAYS be grateful. a lot of feminisation in this one so tread carefully. it’s a lil messy (jumps in tenses and stuff like that) but i litch couldn’t focus without getting too excited. ENJOY MY HEARTS.

song rec: normani - big boy (feat. starrah)

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your big boy bf didn’t think he had a chance with you at first, nor did he even want one. at first he hated you, watching how all the other men in your life were one flirty conversation away from having a piece of your juicy ass, and how the girls envied and coveted your thick hourglass figure. your sweet personality sickened him ; you made sure to give them your gym routine and your diet, being the beauty guru you were. but what he realised, was not that he hated you, but that he hated not having you. when he realised this, he needed you, more than anything.

you embodied a refreshing style of hyper femininity that made you all the more attractive to your bi man. seeing your body in its thick glory made him love himself more. how your belly added to your voluptuous figure, your plump cheeks, and fleshy muscle surrounding your chest and thighs, he was mesmerised by your form. you were, in his eyes, divine. little did he know that you had fallen first; his broad shoulders, strong biceps and pudgy belly practically had you ovulating. your gigantic teddy bear, standing at a foot taller than you, had a heart of gold and this protective aura around him, enamoured you.

when you debuted your relationship online, you were met with a flurry of mainly positive responses. yeah sure there were the odd few denouncing your femininity and body shaming y’all, but you ignored them because you don’t have to convince the world that you’re THEE baddie b and your man is the sexiest mf to ever exist.

luvagoalz: they are literally the embodiment of the wattpad height difference. I NEED.

user222: y/n getting dicked down DAILY by a giant is so girlboss of him.

sza: bestie got himself a big boy - y/n send me the deets for the wedding.

your bf is a huge gym rat and when you two became exclusive, your already voluptuous figure became all the more defined with his help. you were flawless. you love seeing him in the gym, sweating as the veins in his forearms pop out making him look so attractive. he definitely enjoys your company there, teasingly rubbing his bulge against your ass and face when no one was watching. his exhibitionist kink goes crazy seeing how beautifully your workout clothes hug your butt and cinch your waist. he used to be slightly insecure about his stretch marks but after a cool down session, and you complimenting them like lightning bolts imprinted on his skin, he felt superhuman. you always knew what to say to make him feel better.

he’s so protective of you. always sleeps on the side closest to the door and isn’t afraid to send someone to hospital if they even look at you the wrong way, or in a manner he doesn’t like. in his mind he’s seeded you and you’re literally carrying his kids and thus it’s his responsibility to protect you. it’s almost primal. he isn’t controlling or anything, but finds it incredibly important to remind you that with him you are completely safe.

they say the best way to a man’s heart is through his stomach, and boy was that the case during your talking stage. it was perfect; you love to cook and so he’s more than happy to try your baked goods. your boyfriend loves his sleep on the weekends and so in true house husband fashion you often prepare breakfast in an apron with your thick cheeks hanging out from behind. one day he woke up to the sweet smell of you making his favourite. groggily stumbling into the kitchen, he rubbed the sleep from his eyes, long dick swinging out of his briefs as he advanced towards you.

‘good morning love.’ his deep voice sent shivers down your spine as he kissed the words into your neck. he held onto the groove of your hips, caressing your lower back with the tip of his index finger and watched as you writhed beneath him. ‘babe, what are you doing up? you need your sleep, you’ve been working so hard lately.’ you said, breathing haphazardly as he ground himself into you. ‘i missed you. and i want my morning kisses.’ beginning to untie your apron he turned you around, and removed the lace from around your neck. hiking you up on the table top, the heat of your bare ass, that his dick previous massaged into you, was cooled by the granite. you wrapped your legs around him, as your hands stroked his beard. wiping that shit eating grub off of his face, your lips came closer to his own, as you could feel his heartbeat in his throat - this man is so in love with you. the kiss lasted quite a while, precum staining the opening of his boxers and pooling on your thighs. you knew that you were about to be fucked dumb and so you turned of the hob to avoid burning the house down. the fire inside y’all was more than enough to keep you going.

your man doesn’t fully realise his own strength. he was very hesitant to have sex with you for a while and mostly stopped at groping you before his dick got too hard to ignore. so, for your first time, he had to refrain literally ripping your clothes to get to the prize of your nudity. he absolutely loves seeing you (try to) deepthroat. the reason? his size kink goes insane when you attempt to take his gigantic package. this man is LONG and GIRTHY, capable of splitting you in half and abusing all your spots with ease. the veiny sausage he’s packing could do some serious damage but he held back when it came to your first couple times with him.

he always takes time to ensure that your safe and comfortable. initially his size intimidated you, your mannerisms connoting your subtle anxiety. he kissed the fear out of you, reassuringly saying, ‘you know I would never do anything to hurt you.’

your boyfriend is the KING of consent, always ensuring that you want his big cock just as much as he wants to feel the warmth of your boy pussy. one day whilst he was working from home, he noticed you squirming like an omega in heat. he sighed and smirked. ‘d’you want me to fuck you?’ he burst out. already used to his blunt disposition, you nodded. advancing closer towards you, staring down at the desperation in your face, he stroked your hair. ‘use your words y/n, i wanna hear how badly you want it.’ his charisma practically had you high. ‘I need you, please.’ you began to undo the string that held up his joggers, as he removed his tshirt. ‘i can never say no to my baby boy.’ he smiled, pants bunching at his ankles as he slowly railed on the edge of your shared bed.

he encourages you to take him fully each time, praising you because no one else had been able to take him past halfway. ‘i know baby, i know, do it one more time for me.’ he said endearingly, wiping the tears from your face as his dick invaded your throat.‘THERE IT ISSS UGH FUCK! i love your mouth.’ he cooed.

equally, your bf is the only man you’ve been with that’s been able to satisfy you sexually. you steered clear from all the men who were only interested in your body and not your heart and so you had very minimal experience outside of toys and your hands. the few you may or may not have been with were damn near clueless. on the other hand…your man has had plenty of hoe phases. it sly bugged you how he’d been intimate with a greater number you could’ve imagined but all that disappeared when he first made love to you. the best thing about him is that he can handle allat that ass. despite the clear size difference this doesn’t stop you from being a FREAK. He even encourages it. loving your thick globes of ass flesh kiss his lower belly as you push back and twerk all over his dick. his favourite part of your shape are your hips. he wants to breed you full of his children.

whenever he says ‘fuck yeah baby, back that shit up.’ it sends you orbital. it’s well known that the two of you share a huge affinity for doggy. the way you stroke his pudginess while he rails you in that position has become a safety mechanism - one that he has learnt to make the experience all the more enjoyable. with one hand holding you up (realistically struggling to, under the sheer passion of his fucking) and the other one bent behind your back fingering his belly button. his huge dick borderline tears you open and by grabbing onto him makes you feel safe. he usually recognises that it’s getting a bit too much when your moans become screams, and you get tighter. and as much as he loves seeing you overstimulated and fucked out on his cock, he doesn’t wanna break you (completely). so he slows down, soothing your pain with sweet nothings and his large hands massaging your ass cheeks.

for him personally though, he loves to smush you underneath his weight. in prone bone, he has direct access to your ear, whispering words of affirmation but degrading you with the grip of his arms around your neck. his beard hair softly touching your cheek, causing a wave of bliss to hit you, always gets him going. he knows you love hearing him praise you; his grunts are so delectable, a symphony with the percussion of him clapping tf outta your cheeks. as you whine like a lil bitch, they become guttural, like an alpha in his rut. the carnal passion of your heavier and rougher sessions reveal a callous side to his possessive nature. dangerous how much it turns you on.

words can’t really describe how much you love his stomach, happy trail adorning his belly, and riding him offers you the opportunity to see allat that on a platter. his smirk as he tries to contain his excitement that your his and only his.

on the topic of eye contact, you’re favourite mutual position is definitely missionary - your bf adores every inch of you. how your body becomes compliant. your hole crafted to take his big dick. the way it pierces through the walls of your pussy, massaging your gumminess. he sometimes drools from how lost he can be in the experience. ‘take my cock, yhhh baby, fuckkkk.’

slowing down his jack hammering pace, he’d lean forward with his low hanging balls rutting into you agonizingly slow.

‘you like that shit, huh baby? yeah? loving on my dick so well.’ whispering as he begins to mark your collarbone. then moving upwards onto your neck, massaging your previously pummeled throat as you looked up, desperate to kiss him. he exhales into your mouth, breathing life into you that he had taken away with his hard thrusts. his softness escaped as quickly as it arose, thrusting his entire load into you.

‘shit’ you scream as he laughs hoarsely, the rasp in his voice a melting honey.

in the same position, you love his cum face. something about how his eye and nose scrunch as he pants and grunt deeply. his beard ticking your chin. it also allows him to be vulnerable with you. he would hold your head cradling it with an affection rivalled only by how sweetly his tip kisses your prostate with each lengthy thrust. when he first enters, he’s checking to see if your okay, if you want more lube. you say no. legs just above his hips, you bring your hand to stroke his beard as he concentrates on directing his dick in a way that doesn’t make him cum immediately upon re entry.

‘i love you.’ you say getting all emotional from how well he’s treating you. ‘I love you too y/n.’ he leans down for more kisses as your hand now snakes around the back of his head.

he stops, letting you catch your breath, playing with your hair and caressing your face lovingly. your arms drop immediately at the warmth of his touch. he lifts and cradles your head, a delicacy opposing his rough demeanour.

‘I fucking love you,’ your bf grunts, placing forehead kisses, panting, as he starts moving faster. your legs now wrapped tightly around his abdomen like a vice. he plants both hands behind your head, balling his fists at either side of your head to create the perfect foundation to fuck you hard. brings one of his hands to cradle your hair and to bring your head closer to his. your temples meet ensuring that you’re so close and intimate. the man brings his body up, still inside you, collects your legs together, one leg on each shoulder holding onto the thick flesh of your upper thighs, allowing you to adjust, before toppling over onto you again to get deeper inside your pussy. later, moving his hands up to behind your knees, his rugged fingertips grip the flesh of your hamstrings.

your boyfriend brings his fingers up to stroke your cheeks and remove the hair sticking to your face. he’s growling at his need to go ham, but he exercises self-control as a means to take care of you. however, what he doesn’t realise is that his painfully slow strokes transport you to a utopia of bodily ecstasy.

he ABSOLUTELY loves seeing the imprint of his girthy cock in your stomach, pressing down on it to add to your respective pleasures. and when you both reach the top of the mountain, the visual of you being completely fucked out on his huge pole, as it protrudes through your stomach which is now decorated with your own personal release, makes him wanna rail you again. and again. until you pass out or his dick becomes limp. the latter would never happen because wherever you are, that cocks gonna be UP.

aftercare is so underrated with him. in his past relationships, it was usually a hit and quit it situation - his words not mine. thus he didn’t really know what to do at first. he’s so used to hookup culture, that he never bothered. but with you, he knew he had to change; one, because he knew you’d never let him near you again if he didn’t take care of you, but mainly two, because you were his and he had a responsibility to cherish you. considering you literally couldn’t walk and body was limp, your man needed to ensure you were taken care of. though he always reassures you, you make sure to do the same. the first time you spooned him he slept like a baby. BIG BOYS NEED CUDDLES TOO Y’ALL.

he gets really apologetic, constantly asking ‘did I go to rough.’ as he massages the bruises on your hips. sometimes feels guilty that he fucks you too hard. You put his mind at ease telling him that you do like it. your bubble butt and tight hole were made to take his cock.

this still doesn’t stop him from confessing to you; ‘baby, I’m so sorry.’ he kisses your skin. ‘when I see that ass if yours jiggle, it drives me crazy, I just can’t stop.’ it often leads to him overcompensating. as the his cum seeps out of your obliterated cunt. he just wants to make you feel safe. the same safety he feels when he’s with you.

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[predalien]

I got you covered. 👍 (I almost didn’t catch this as it came from my main blog—so, just a reminder, please send yautja related asks over here.)

I got a little carried away with this one, especially the pup part. So sorry! 😩

Thicc s/o version

Yautja with a leaner/petite S/O headcanons

Now, this is how you impress a yautja. I mean, let’s face it, no matter how big of a human you are, a yautja will always be stronger, and most definitely bigger than you. So a leaner or more petite S/O will most likely catch a yautja’s attention under the circumstances of you being able to fight off larger enemies and protecting yourself.

They won’t necessarily try to fight or spar with you as much, but they’ll probably throw you around and manhandle you a little bit. I’m sorry, lol. You’re just so light, to them at least. How could they not play a game of football with you as the ball? Of course they won’t be super aggressive with you, they’re aware you’re smaller and therefore you could possibly break easier. But it’s still fun to them to throw you up in the air and watch you yell in annoyance at them. 🤷‍♀️

If you’re a solider, hunter, or warrior of some type already, they’ll send you into the small spaces and crevices they couldn’t reach. Just because they couldn’t catch that that tiny alien warthog that burrowed itself in the small crevices of a cave doesn’t mean that you can’t catch it, right? That’s right ooman, just chase it out and I’ll spear it! (They’re missing a tooth to add to their necklace.)

If you’re more on the petite and smaller side, the amount time you may be referred to as ‘pup’ or a ‘juvenile’ by older and large yautja, especially matriarchs, will start to get annoying. Even though you’re a fully grown human adult. It’s especially prevalent if you’re the mate or associate yourself with younger yautja. To them, you’re just an inexperienced juvenile who still needs to grow… BUT! This is where you can prove them wrong, and really get that respect that you deserve. 👀

Just imagine the shocked faces and flared mandibles you’ll receive when one of your mate’s teammates tried to poke and mess with you a little more than you’d like—only to get rabid badgered in the face by a, example, tiny little ooman with a pension for violence. Well, I warned you, didn’t pick them for no reason. That’s just what your mate is thinking, lol.

Now, if you’re more on the lean muscle, athletic, etc. kind of side? You’ll probably be treated similarly to your larger bodied counterparts, especially if you have visible lean muscle as compared to bulk muscle. It’s a clear sign of strength to them for the most part, even if you aren’t really a warrior or hunter of some sort. And to yautja? Strength and honor are some of the most valuable things you can possess, regardless of species. If you’re (a) worthy (opponent), then you’re (a) worthy (opponent).

You’re a pup playground, by the way. If you’ve been assigned to care and watch for the pups in the clan, you best believe those pups will drag you down with them. Whether you like it or not. You’re like, basically their size, right? Even though you could probably drop kick one with a hard enough kick?… You’ll get head-butted and pounced on from all angles, for sure. You may find it annoying as hell at first, but by time everyone is worn out and you’re in the center of the cuddle pile surrounded by actual purring pups and juveniles, you’ll start to think it’s not as bad as you thought. It’s kind of cute, really. Until they wake up again… Oh boy, at least their mothers are finally here. 😂

[sugawhaaa]

Seeing all those videos of yeosang's THICC PHAT ass from the recent concerts I think I'm going officially insane. Could you please pleaseee make a Dom!fem!reader x sub!yeo one shot with a lot of ass squeezing, nipple play and edging please?

YEOSANG ONE-SHOT

🌙 +Good Lil boy+ 🌙

Warnings:: SMUT

Pairing:: sub!yeosang x dom!fem!reader

Genre:: praise, edging, groping, mommy kink, sex toys, handjob, scratching

W/C: 2,213

A/N:: I'm so tired rn my brain isn't even braining and ik I said I wasn't going to post until my internet problem was fixed but ik @yeosberrycrumle was waiting for this

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You know that Yeosang sometimes gets, as you put it, sookie for you. He doesn't often ask for things, let alone whine, but when it comes to you he becomes a little baby.

“Please~ just for a few minutes,” “just one more orgasm and then we'll sleep,” “I know we have work tomorrow but please~”

He gets in this mood for you and nothing settles it unless you cave in. Sometimes however you can't please him all the time as much as you'd like to. You were on your period and as much as that never stops Yeosang from wanting to fuck you, you were very tired from it. Not to mention hormonal changes made you prone to mood swings and lastly you simply weren't in the mood for sex.

Yeosang understood this but at the same time he wanted you so bad to the point he would end up just jerking off in his room while you were doing other things. The day after your period ended you went over to a friend's house for the night and Yeosang, was not as excited as you.

“Please baby, I wanna be with you tonight,” he held your hands as he whined.

“Baby we have all the time in the world, my friend has a very busy schedule that never works for us. I will be back tomorrow,” you explained before leaving. Yeosang wanted to act cold but deep down he cared too much. He didn't text or call you and let you enjoy your time with your friend.

That night however he missed you so much that he couldn't take it anymore. He grabbed his pillow, folded it, and railed it like there was no tomorrow. As he did so he felt his body getting weaker, sweat dripping down his neck as he moved his hips into the pillow, cursing and moaning. That was until you came home. You flick the light switch on and Yeosang spins around, covering himself.

“Y-Y/N!” He blushes. “What are you doing home?”

“My friend got called into work,” you explain and set your bag down by your side of the bed. The way you were acting so nonchalant Yeosang thought that maybe you hadn't noticed what he was doing.

“O-Oh…did you still have fun?” He chuckles as he tries to situate himself as you crawl over to him.

“Yeah, but I think I'll have much more fun with you,” you grab the sheets and slowly pull them off his body. He blushes as he realizes he's been caught. You take the pillow away from him and urge him to move over to the position he had been in.

“What are we doing?” He blushes as he goes back onto his hands and knees. You bring your hand over to his throbbing cock. You make a little o shape with your hand and aling it to his tip.

“Fuck my hand,” you say in a low command. Yeosang looks at you wide eyed.

“D-Do what?” He hesitates for a minute before you bring your other hand to his ass, giving it a firm little squeeze of encouragement.

“You heard what I said, go on~” you grin mischievously and he does as you said. Slowly moving his hips forward. The feeling of each of your fingers rubbing against his sensitive skin made him moan softly. Your grip was firm but not painful, just enough to make him bite his lip as your fingers hit the base of his cock. “Good boy,” you smile as he continues to move his hips at a slow yet steady pace. You give him soft kisses on his cheek and down his jaw to his ear.

Your kisses send shivers down his spine as he can feel the tension in loins growing. He starts moving his hips faster and harder, that all time high he's been craving to experience with you for weeks. His breaths become ragged as his body gets more desperate.

“I'm gonna cum,” he whimpers as his cock begins to twitch. You bring your fist down to the base of his cock and hold it there, not allowing him to move. He squirms and tries to get that friction from your hand but you follow his movements, your hand firmly placed against him. He whines as you grip him. “N-No please,” he begs pathetically, his voice cracking slightly. “Please, I need to cum,” he whimpers but you don't give in, keeping your hand firm against him. You give his ass a little squeeze as basically a way of telling him “it'll all be worth it,” and he knows that but his body needs it now. “Please!” He whines even though he's already lost his peak. You raise your hand and softly press it against his ass.

“Shh, stop whining baby,” you whisper in his ear and his whole body shivers, his back arching. You begin to slowly move your hand up and down his shaft.

“Yes…sorry mommy,” he whimpered before dropping his head down into the pillow. You slowly begin to milk his cock. The sounds of his precum sticking to your hand echo loudly in the room as Yeosang sobs into the pillow. You abruptly pick up the pace to an insatiable speed and Yeosang picks his head up, wide eyed. “Oh fuck,” he groans as he grabs the bed sheets in a tight fist. His cock begins to twitch in your palm and right as he's about to cum you repeat the steps from earlier.

You firmly grip the pace of his cock and refuse to let him squirm away. “No, please,” tears began to well in his eyes as he wriggled around beneath your grasp. “I'm begging you, please let me cum,” he whines as he bucks his hips. You raise your hand again and firmly smack his ass.

“This is your punishment,” you speak calmly as he whines beneath you. You let go of his cock he buries himself in the sheets as he whines pathetically. “You've been so needy, too needy, and you've been distracting yourself from your work because of it,” you explain as you rub his ass softly, adoring the way it fits so perfectly into your palm. “Don't you think you deserve a little punishment for that?” You tilt your head and he nods into the pillow. You spank him again, softer this time, and he whines again.

“I-Ill be good,” he looks up at you and you can't help but smile at how desperate he looks. “Please just once, one time,” he pleads and you hum, thinking for a minute.

“You promise?” You smirk and Yeosang nods eagerly. “Wait here,” you say before standing up. You retrieve a vibrator from your nightstand and turn it on, the soft hum filling the room. Yeosang instantly perks up as he hears this familiar torture device. “Sit up baby,” you urge him up and he does as you say. He sits up against the headboard with his aching cock pressed against his stomach.

You bring the toy down to his cock and rub it against his tip. His whole body lunges forward at the feeling and you smirk softly. The control you had over him was dangerous. You roam the vibrator up and down his length and everytime you near his tip his cock twitches. A mischievous idea pops into your head as you bring the vibrator down to his aching balls.

“Ah-Wait!” His legs jerk up as he grabs your wrist. He was clearly sensitive there and it showed. His back arched off the pillows as he clenched his hand around your wrist. He clearly liked the way this felt considering his hips were moving like crazy and his mouth was constantly hung open, unable to form words. You pull the vibrator off of him and he sighs softly.

“How was that hm?” You chuckle as he breathes heavily. You turn the vibrator up a few notches before applying it to his tip again.

“Fuck! Yes, yes, baby~” he squirmed under you, sliding down the bed as he seemed out that high he's been begging for. “Can I cum? Please, I need to cum,” he pleads breathlessly and you smirk.

“I'll think about it,” you whisper in his ear and his entire body shudders.

“No, no Please mommy I-” you cut him off by slapping the tip of his cock. He whines loudly and lunges forward.

“Stop whining. Remind me what you're getting punished for again?” You tilt your head as you move the vibrator back down to his balls. He whines before replying.

“I've been needy…and a bad boy,” Yeosang whimpers and you smirk.

“That's right,” you grin and move the vibrator back to his cock. Your other hand comes down to massage his balls and his entire body starts shaking beneath you. You can see he's trying to hold his orgasm back and you feel a hint of proudness. He's finally listening to you. ��And what do you think you need to do to be a good boy again?” You tease before pinching his nipples lightly. He lunges forward and clenches the sheets in tight fists.

“C-Cum on command?” He looks up at you, seeking your approval.

“That's right~” you tease before moving your hand back down to his length. You hold the vibrator at his tip as you jerk him off. He moans loudly and bucks his hips up.

“Please! Can I cum now?” He whines loudly and you nod.

“You can cum sweetie,” you grin and his body shakes. His cock twitches in your hand and you see cum spurting out from his tip. It springs up into his chest and onto your arms before he finally relaxes onto the bed. He pants heavily as his body shudders from the aftershocks. You turn the vibrator off and smile. “You did good, baby,” you kiss his forehead as he lays there, breathless.

His body still shivers with excitement as you hold him in your arms, planting kisses all over his face and head.

“Can I…have a reward for being a good boy?” He looks up at you with those boba eyes and your heart stops for a minute. Even after all that torture he was still so eager for you. You chuckle softly and pull him closer.

“Of course babe, how do you wanna do it?” You ask as you pet his head. He thinks for a moment.

“Just plain old missionary,” he smiles up at you fondly and you can't help but smile as well.

“Alright baby,” you sit up and strip yourself before laying down on the bed in front of him. You extend your arms out and urge him closer to you. He pulls your legs up to rest on his upper thighs as he aligns his cock with your entrance. “Go on,” you chuckle and he nods, pushing his cock into your folds. You hum in satisfaction as he fills you up. Meanwhile he was a wreck, his mouth hung wide open as he takes deep breaths.

“So tight,” he whimpers as his head falls to your shoulder. You rub his back as you smile. He begins to move his hips slowly and the sounds of your pussy gripping around his shaft echoes loud and clear throughout the room.

“Tell me how it feels baby,” you pat his back, drawing his attention before rubbing his back again.

“So wet…and warm,” he groans as his hips speed up. “It feels so fucking good,” Yeosang whimpers as his thrusts intensify. “I wanna feel you cum mommy,” he groans before pulling his body back up, holding himself above your body as his thrusts become erratic and uncoordinated.

His cock effortlessly slides in and out of your folds in a wet and sticky symphony. You grip his back, your nails digging into his skin as he attacks your A-Spot.

“Good boy, keep going,” you run your fingers through his sweaty hair as he brings you over the edge. Your legs wrap around his waist and he smiles, knowing that was the key sign your orgasm was close.

“Yes mommy,” he groans as he thrusts into you at an insatiable speed, so fast to the point your vision blurred and finally you tipped over the edge. You lunge forward and wrap your arms around him. He empties out inside you, filling you with his warmth as his body shakes. You lean up and pull him into a kiss. The two of you interlock your tongues as the waves subside.

He pulls back and your tongue follows his mouth, showing that you weren't done kissing him yet. He smiles softly and begins to lick your tongue softly. You then finally let him go and he pulls out of you, your mixed cum dripping from your slit. Yeosang sighs and lays down next to you.

You chuckle softly as you watch his chest rise and fall. You bring the blanket up to his shoulders and tuck him in. You kiss his forehead and turn the lamp off.

“You did good tonight baby,” you run your fingers through his hair and he groans in response. “Rest up baby,” you snuggle up beside him and let him rest.

[coffeeandbatboys]

Hey! I already sent one in and the Rex cuddles one was so good!! But if you are looking for more I could ask another. According to @moonlightwarriorqueen if I’m not matched with Hardcase it would be Jesse. So maybe Jesse 😜 and 10?

YESSS! Finally! our resident thicc boy 😂 Moonlight knows her stuff too. She’s amazing!

Thank you to @the-bad-batch-baroness @vodika-vibes and ofc @moonlightwarriorqueen for helping describe Juicy Jesse 💀

Prompt: sending little selfies or pictures throughout the day when they’re apart

Warnings: Jesse being charming, lots of suggestive comments, reader is referred to as female, and is dress shopping. Kira is just a random name. She’s reader’s friend tho? Kix cameo because where there’s a Jesse there’s a Kix.

Insatiable (Jesse x Reader)

The holopic flickered up on your comm, brandishing Jesse’s infectious smile and Kix’s tired glare. You smiled.

“What’s my girl up to?”

Your insides fluttered, reminding you that the owner of said smile belonged to you.

“Dress shopping for Kira’s wedding”

You sent a picture of yourself in one of the options you'd picked out. The light blue satin fell around you quite perfectly, hugging your waist and billowing around your ankles. The back went way down in a v-shaped dive, which you knew would drive Jesse absolutely mad.

“Oh cyare, you look absolutely amazing, but if you went to the wedding wearing that I don’t think I’d last three minutes through the reception.”

You smiled, giggling in the dressing room.

“Too bad, Jess. I told her we'd be there and you’re my plus one. I guess you’ll just have to suffer.”

You could practically hear his groan halfway across Coruscant.

“Oh come on Mesh’la.”

You smirked, having far too much fun with this.

“Or, perhaps I could find something else? I think I saw one with wayyy too much fabric on the sleeves.”

“Stars, no.”

You giggled again.

"Wish you were here with me."

"Me too. I'll see you at home, ok?"

Something akin to pride swelled within you at the simple thought of him calling your place home.

"Yeah. Love you."

"Love you more, Mesh'la. Be safe."

-

He was sitting on the couch by the time you returned with a box of takeout and the garment bag slung over your shoulder.

Oh, maker.

Jesse had a way of sitting with his legs wide apart, and when he was in his armor it only highlighted how thick and toned his thighs were. The sight would often make you a little weak in the knees.

"Hi," you cooed with a shaky voice, setting all of your baggage down to the side, favoring his open arms. You pressed your lips to his in a thankful greeting. He sighed happily and settled his hands on your hips.

"Did you have a nice day, cyar'ika?" he murmured as you pulled away.

You nodded, bending down to pick up the dress and the box of takeout. You stole another glance—that was really a stare—at him in all of his glory, but mentally slapped yourself when he smirked and asked,

“See anything that tickles your fancy, Mesh’la?”

“Oh, it tickles more than just my fancy.” You blurted before you could catch yourself.

He smirked again, this time giving a deep chuckle.

“But I’m hungry.” You added, holding up the steaming box of food.

He cocked an eyebrow and looked like he was trying not to burst out laughing.

“For actual food, Jesse. I don’t wanna have to warm it up if it gets cold. Not as good.” You corrected him, finishing your scolding with a kiss.

He relented and joined you in the kitchen as you split the takeout between two plates.

However, you’d definitely be going for *seconds* later.

[gender-trash]

Hi! I have been interested in learning how to make sewn in hardcover books, but whenever I look for guides, they are people just making themselves a sketchbook with not a full on cloth bound hardcover, etc.

Additionally - when trying to find what are good beginner supplies am struggling to find what is recommended. Book boards on Amazon that had reviews saying it was too flimsy... bookbinding kits online that literally have the same waxed thread as leatherworking kits etc,, no idea where to find unwanted linen thread....

There was a gentlemen who teaches bookbinding at sca events id reached out to, but hadn't heard anything back because I'm sure his schedule has been busy.

I know this is a huge ask, but do you have any books or websites or guides you suggest for learning any of these things and for learning what to search for? If these things are listed in a tag or faq, I am sorry I didn't see them when I did a cursory search of your blog after I saw your bookbinding critique post that petermorwood reblogged

YES HELLO JOIN USSSSS!! reject the tyranny of Big Book*!!!

* in the "publishing industry" sense, not in the sense of binding a really thicc boi (which is both allowed and encouraged)

my main recommendation is to check out @renegadepublishing's resource links page (and join the discord if that's your vibe!) and in particular @armoredsuperheavy's tutorial for doing a basic case-bound hardcover, which is how i bound my first hardcover :3 or if video tutorials are more your jam, people on the discord really like DAS bookbinding's youtube channel. also! if you ever happen find yourself in san francisco, definitely take a couple hours to check out the bookbinding museum -- they have a bunch of examples of different binding techniques you can hold in your sweaty little hands and stare at until their secrets are revealed to you >:)

i won't certify that these are good supplies recommendations For Beginners but here's what i use:

lineco (acid-free) book glue you can find on amazon, but i also really like glue stick and double-sided tape formats which are less messy. i love these silicone brushes for applying glue because you literally don't have to wash them you just let the glue dry and then peel it off later. very satisfying

lineco's little packages of linen tape are so fucking overpriced :/ i got a couple rolls from burnleigh & trowbridge a while back and it's literally exactly the same stuff but way cheaper per unit length (or if you don't want a whole roll you can buy it by the yard)

you can also get unwaxed linen thread and beeswax off burnleigh & trowbridge but i ran out and switched back to cheapo prewaxed linen thread (it works equally well!). (i assume "unwanted linen thread" was a typo for "unwaxed linen thread" but if you are using linen thread you absolutely want to wax it -- otherwise it is Badly Behaved)

i bought linen cord (not needed for just A Basic Hardcover but fun if you want to experiment with medieval cord bindings) from talas (which is a specialized bookbinding website that also sells bookcloth and stuff)

this is a nice little beginner kit that comes with an awl, a bone folder, and a punching cradle that will fit half-letter books (it's annoying how you have to constantly screw and unscrew the little clamping screws but it IS functional). for bigger stuff i also have this punching cradle (i had to glue some sacrificial board strips to the bottom to actually get enough room for the awl to punch a decent sized hole, which is annoying). please send a signal flare if you find a Secret Good Punching Cradle...

i actually don't really like any of the book boards i've used so far either, which is maybe because i've been buying cheap crap off amazon (most recently this, which was far too thin; i always wind up gluing two pieces in a stack and then it always curls up even though i put it in the clamp and i Don't Like That). i plan to experiment with museum board soon and i will attempt to keep everyone updated on how that goes

also not a Beginner Supply but this is the beast i refer to as Madame la Guillotine and i love her so so much

wrt book clamping, i am VERY NEARLY DONE making a fancy-ish wood clamp with my dad, but all of my bookbinding has been done with a combination of scrap plywood, random thin hardcover books i don't like, woodworking clamps, and just leaving things under a heavy textbook while the glue dries (my go-to is CLRS)

i hope this helps you in some way!! please keep me updated on your bookbinding endeavors i wanna see what you make :O

[tonberry-yoda]

OKAYOKAY SINCE WE GOT THE FOLLOWERS EVENT, WHICH BY THE WAY OMG CONGRATS, YOU DESERVE IT SO MUCH, I'M SO EXCITED, SENDING ALL THE LOVE POSSIBLE TO YA💕 I bet this blog will grow even more so so soon

BUT BUTTT, WHAT ABOUT HEADCANONS EITHER FOR JOHNNY JOESTAR OR MISTA? 💕💕

OMG THANK YOU SO MUCH YOU HAVE BEEN NOTHING BUT KIND TO ME ON MY LITTLE WRITING JOURNEY AND I AM SOOOO THANKFUL FOR YOU!!!!!

im definitely going to end up doing moth johnny and mista lmao, but first, I'll start with Mista!!

thanks for the request and expect the johnny headcanons out soon <3

this man eats so much omg

like you will find him at 3am in your closet shoving hershey's chocolate bars in his mouth

he also snores

sorry but we all knew it

HOWEVER

my thicc boy is also super cozy, so cuddle times are the best

after trish told him that he smells bad, he started putting in a little more effort because he doesnt want to be seen as gross

will 100% ask for help with hygiene stuff

this man doesnt really get a lot of peace and quiet because of his stand

they also want to annoy you too, so expect that

mista feels bad, but reassure him that you love the sex pistols

please pet his hair

like rip that beanie off and give him a good head scratch and this man will be ALL OVER YOU

i mean, he already is... so you're good either way lmaooo

this man cant help but give you goo goo eyes all the time, he just loves you so gosh dang much

and wont stop bragging about you to the others

talks about how he has the hottest and best partner in the world

he can actually make the others jealous

like when yall dress up and go out for a nice date

y'all become a power couple frfr

please run your hands over his exposed torso

but know it can... *coughs in tonberry doesnt write nsfw* lead to things ;)

just run your hands over his body period

he loves feeling appreciated <3

just know he is a loving goofball and wouldnt give you up for the world <3333

~~~~~

jjba masterlist (2) --- pinned post

@tonberry-yoda

[polyklok]

Next up on my list in all of our favorite Swedish fish-

Skwisgarr Skwigelf, physique/appearance headcanons

Nathan

Pickles

Toki

Murderface

It took me like four tries to spell his name wtf

26 years old. Why? Idk, he just has those vibes. 26 year old vibes.

6’7, though he usually wears boots that puts him at, like, 6’10. It’s absolutely ridiculous how tall this guy is. Insulting, even.

We all know the line ‘Skwisgarr Skwigelf, taller than a tree.’ Right?

More like a beanstalk cause this motherfucker is like 140 lbs. That’s not too low, but it is when you’re nearly 7 feet tall!

Growing up, he was gangly as hell, and had some seriously clumsy habits. But he grew out of it, and is now very graceful. It’s one of the ways he’s very attractive, even his simplest movements seem sort of like a dance.

I added pointy ears because him with lil elf ears is just so funny to me. Let’s just say he hides them in his hair or something.

Speaking of his hair- FUCKING GORGEOUS

Seriously, he’s got long, straight locks that might very be made out of gold. He has an extensive hair routine using only the most high-quality of products. Usually, he spends an hour a day on his hair alone.

That being said, he will not hesitate to smack anyone who tries to touch it. Strangers or otherwise.

He also takes pretty good care of the rest of himself as well. He’s the only member of the band without any obvious wrinkles, only paper-cutting cheekbones.

His pale skin is actually fairly scarred. Some are from fights, some are from mentioned childhood clumsiness, most are from sexual endeavors that got too out of hand.

Piercing blue eyes that could probably kill a man. He has many different glares. You know in Zoolander where they talk about, like, facial expressions? The Dethklok fans do that with Skwisgarr’s many different glares.

He does the old school trick of putting Vaseline on his eyelids so they shine more. Also wears mascara. He wouldn’t tell a soul, though.

Dummy thicc lips. I said what I said.

At some point during his early twenties, he began dying his eyebrows cause he was sick of people not being to tell he was pissed at them.

How do I say this…uhh, absolutely no ass. His hips naturally thirst foreword when he’s in a relaxed position to compensate for his supreme lack of ass. Long back.

Always moving. Usually, it’s picking at his guitar. But if he doesn’t have access for whatever reason, he’s pacing or fidgeting, or grinding his teeth even. He can’t ever not be moving, it frustrates him.

His hands alone are worth millions of dollars, so he takes extra precaution to make sure their in top shape. Trims his nails regularly, applies hand sanitizer and lotion at least 10 times a day, won’t paint his nails or even wear rings just in case.

But he does like jewelry. Actually, he mostly likes collecting expensive pieces and not ever wearing them. He just wears whatever hot topic sends him for free.

He doesn’t really like wearing what he wears at all. He prefers form-fitting, plain, white clothing. But that doesn’t match the band’s aesthetic, so he settles.

All his clothes are still perfectly tailored, though. Never too loose, never too tight.

Despite not completely wearing his preferred style, he’s still aware that he looks good in pretty much everything and anything, so he wears it with enough confidence to make it seem couture.

Similar to Nathan (not exactly), he also shaves himself, the whole body. Except he hardly grows any body or facial hair. But as soon as one does show up, it’s gone.

He smells…clean. Obsessively clean. Like hand sanitizer, mint, and maybe pine or citrus, depending on his cologne. It’s a little off-putting but certainly not unpalatable.

Overall, definitely puts the most into his appearance and hygiene than the other boys. And it’s worth it, clearly.

[lovelykhaleesiii]

also since we all seem to crave a bit of chubby aegon:

him, indeed, being insecure even more when rumors start to run around about the fact that with his growing belly, he'd be better fit to be the female of the relationship and give you children and that he can't protect you and aegon can't stand the slander because that's just so unfair. he did gain a bit of weight but he can still protect you!

(also unrelated but I read somewhere that fat is actually good for fighting, so like it's more normal to see chubby! athletes in such fields instead of slim ones).

still, he caves under the pressure and he asks aemond to train him, again. and strangely aemond ins't judging him. he does make a few comments and tries to spur him on by mentioning you but he isn't mean with his brother. once, aegon gets himself hurt - nothing bad - but you rushed in the maester's room all worried because the maid just told you that aegon had been hurt and you find the maester stitching up a wound on his shoulders.

and his lessons with aemond were a secret to you, so you are surprised when the maester explains to you what happened and aegon is not meeting your eyes, even more when you send the maester away once he is finished, suggesting that you bandage up your engaged. aegon is blurting out the truth halfway through, expressing his insecurity and his hatred of the thought of not being able to protect you properly.

and you low key raise his head to meet his eyes and go like:

'listen. if you want to do this for you, it's alright for me. but if you are doing to impress me or others, don't. the sole person that I think that you should please, it is yourself. nobody else'.

and he goes all shy:

'but I want you to like me'.

and you are like 'but I like you, aegon' and baby boy is smiling, twirling his hair and giggling.

and since his shoulder is injured you might give him a bit of a preview of your wedding night, quite literally giving him an hand(y) in front of a mirror, because he certainly needs to appreciate himself

just my honest opinion - a beefy/bigger dude I feel so fucking protected and safe with. like you just know they’re strong & sturdy (no pun intended).

like you are obsessed with Aegon’s bigger build, but he obviously becomes more focused and concerned about what others think. ugh I could so see him seeking Aemond out to help him, and Aemond making sneaky, sly comments of how if Aegon becomes too “fat and useless” he’ll take you all up for himself, make sure you’re well taken care of.

this triggers something in Aegon and que an accident !!!

poor bubba, seeing you rush into the room as he’s getting patched up, and the worried look on your face 🥺

he apologises but after hearing his rationale, you urge him he has no need to be sorry. you try to argue that you are beyond satisfied with him just the way he is (and definitely prove that later tonight!!! UGH YOUR MIND giving him a handjob in front of a mirror) 😫🥵

or riding his big, thicc thigh, until you cum all over his stomach and lap 😫🥵

bestie, this is exactly what I needed in my mind 😌

[xxyourlittleangelz]

just a goofy lil request from this goofy lil gal, and you totally don’t have to do it if you don’t want to but

Thomas and Jason’s s/o complimenting their thicc ass

look at the cake

i want a slice of that cake

💜🌸you have officially stolen my heart!💜🌸

💜🌸FINALLY SOMEONE ELSE WHO THINKS THEIR THICCCCC💜🌸

💜🌸welcome to the club!💜🌸

💜🌸🍪🍪🍪🍪🍪🍪 cookies for you~!💜🌸

💜🌸anyways! On to the request! Thank you so much for sending one in! Hopefully I’ve done it justice!💜🌸

💜🌸NOTE: 18+ (could) be down below! Minors please do not read thank you!💜🌸

💜🌸💜🌸💜🌸💜🌸💜🌸💜🌸💜🌸💜🌸💜🌸

🥺Thomas(aka my husband):💜🌸uh oh! We got a blushing boy on our hands!💜🌸

💜🌸”damn baby you’re looking thicc today”💜🌸

💜🌸followed by a tap tap on the booty putsThomas in HEAVEN💜🌸

💜🌸Thomas loves you so he’ll let you do pretty much anything to him if it makes you happy~💜🌸

💜🌸we have to remember Thomas isn’t really used to POSITIVE attention in any way💜🌸

💜🌸so When you do things such as complimenting him (in any way) he gets shy and flustered!💜🌸

💜🌸but he would be lying if he said he wasn’t turned on by your words y/n~💜🌸

💜🌸once he gets the courage he’ll return the gesture~��🌸

💜🌸💜🌸💜🌸💜🌸💜🌸💜🌸💜🌸💜🌸💜🌸

🏕️Jason(aka the sweetest boy):💜🌸 y/n… did you just.. smack his booty?💜🌸

💜🌸GASP💜🌸

💜🌸Jay will be taken back BUT understands this is something couples do~!💜🌸

💜🌸”Damn Jay lookin like a snack~”💜🌸

💜🌸*smack*💜🌸

💜🌸He has accepted this will be a everyday thing now💜🌸

💜🌸Do worry he’ll get his revenge though y/n~💜🌸

[carry-on-my-wayward-gays]

your mind powers encouraged me to do this, so have Martyn in a frustrated gay panic over Scott and Ren not doing anything at all to help

It's the evening after the first day of the faire, and no, martyn isn't dreading going back. In fact, he's looking forward to it, it was very fun! But.

He's dreading having to look the pretty boy in the eyes again, and try to hold a completely functioning conversation.

Ren openly mocks him from the bed, fanning out his drying nails like he's not the one who married him years ago. Granted, it was a heat of the moment decision and they were divorced now, but minor details.

What's important right now is Martyn agonizing over what to send to the pretty boy(who he'd learned was named scott)

"Should I even text him today? Wouldn't that make me look desperate?" He frets. Ren just scoffs.

"Dude. Martyn. You are desperate." He snarks, and he can practically hear Martyn rolling his eyes in the way he says "thanks Ren". "I mean, I'd go for it today. Don't want him to forget about you." He shrugs.

"You're right..." Martyn huffs. "What do I say- Does just a hi work? Or- Or should I try and be smooth-"

"Just say whatever you did to make me say yes to marrying you." Ren shrugs, as if it's that simple.

Martyn balks. "Oh, take him to Vegas and get him drunk. Splendid idea, may I remind you that it was you who asked me to marry you?"

"Huh." Ren says, almost having forgotten that fact.

"Oh- nevermind... I'll do this myself." Martyn grumbles, though he feels like he can't do it.

What he sends is simple. Just a text letting Scott know he didn't lose the paper with his number. That should be sufficient, right? But.. oh fuck what if he sounds boring? He wants to be interesting, especially to someone like Scott.. should he have tried to be smooth? Should he have tried a pick up line? Or would an emoji have been better, or literally anything else but-

Ding!

Shit.

Ren looks over as well when he hears it, and watches as Martyn's face turns bright red. "Did he send nudes already?" He says in amazement, only slightly whining when Martyn throws something at him.

"Shut up- shut up, no- he didn't-" Well, not exactly nudes. What Scott had sent back was a photo of him shirtless. Not exactly exposing much, just a hint below the clavicle, which it was aiming at. It did however show off the floral tattoo that started at Scott's shoulder, and crept downward.

"He has a tattoo." Martyn says, almost in shock. "He's got- a lot of tattoos.."

"Damn- that's not what i was expecting." Ren snorts. "Good for him. What's the text say?"

"Just... Hello. With a smiley face."

"Just that- That's it?"

"Yeah..?"

"Oh dude. He's into you. He's trying to make you fall harder- I mean, not like that's gonna be hard-"

"Shut up!"

They go on like that throughout the evening, back and forth banter over whether or not Martyn falls easily, or if Scott's just really good at what he does. Martyn honestly banks on both. Sure, Scott is really pretty, and that does help, but Martyn, well, to quote Cleo, is a little bit of a desperate bitch.

That's fine with Scott though.

He smiles at his phone and at the response he gets from Martyn. This was good.

He can't wait to see him tomorrow.

YEAHHHHHHHHH THE GUYS!!!!!!!! MY FAVORITE HUSSY AND BLOND IDIOT <33 I love them,, Scott's such a flirt and I'm very much looking forward to writing him as such AND Martyn as a very very very gay disaster. Ren will be of no help to him :D

Kicking my feet and giggling twirling my hair thinking ab writing the tension between these two cause OH BOY. It will be thicc w 5 Cs. I love this very much Roxie thank you *mwah* /p

[boislut-neo]

The plan-

Make a boi Ruby thing, than get back to the big Weiss Sequel!

So I'll be picking something soon! Just have some super nasty, naughty fun with it~! Ruby being an extra thicc little sissy hypno loving whore for Yang, y'know~!

--

And for the gooner crowd- I've literally never done stuff like that, but I'm always happy to try and write lewd stuff like that when it doesn't gross me out or whatever, y'know?

So, send asks, and give suggestions on how best to do it! My personal idea is for Ruby to be, y'know, sissy hypno, gooner, depraved slut who's secretly addicted and obsessed with his older brother! Maybe I'll enjoy it and do more, maybe I'll just do one and never again, ether way, please help me know how best to do it!

And for those who don't like it, I'll put a warning and read more on it!

[delilah-dust]

Teen Titans Drabble #1

Just a short story to dump here while I get moving with the bigger things later. Feel free to ignore me for I am a poor petal.

Title: Screenshot

Characters: Kyd Wykkyd, See-More

Summary: Kyd Wykkyd really should’ve changed his password to keep that cyclops freak of a roommate from snooping through his messages.

TW: Swearing

Shiiiiiiiit.

Stuck in a massive floating eyeball Elliot looked down and hissed, the hairs on the back of his neck jolting upwards as if electrified while his forked tongue flickered angrily through pointed fangs. Below him See-More smirked waving Kyd’s cellphone tauntingly before shuffling through the rest of a now exposed camera roll.

“Oooh body shots!” The one eyed boy broke out in laughter, “Who you trying to impress with your scrawny pale ass?”

“Shut up!” Elliot snarled as he pounded on the inner walls with balled fists, “I might be pale, but my ass is THICC!”

Seymour rolled his eye as continue to scroll.

“Yeah sure, I don’t need two eyes to tell that when you bend over it’s like folding paper.”

Flushing darkly Kyd gave him the double bird, “Fuck you.”

“Only if you pay me.” See-More said with a sly smile.

(He found the messenger app.)

“Hell no.”

“Your lost then,” The cyclops muttered as he began checking each opened chat. Nothing there, just crime stuff, boring, boring, no, no, ew gross Mammoth’s selfie from Taco Bell’s bathroom crime scene, oh-wait? Yes!

Seymour’s eyebrow lifted as he grinned deviously. Turning to his trapped teammate he asked, “Who’s Joey?”

Elliot felt his blood run cold. Sweat began beading from under his cowl as he resumed slamming himself into the sphere.

“None of your fucking business! Now let me out!”

“Uh-uh. No way! Not until you tell me who this guy is and why you’re sending him kiss-y face emojis- HOLD UP! IS THAT A DIC-”

“NO! SHUT UP! SHUT UP!”

See-More practically scream laughing to the point of hyperventilation gasped heavily as he continued to blurt out what he saw.

“OH MY GOD YOU SENT HIM A PICTURE OF YOUR-”

The phone started vibrating and both boys went silent.

“NO HE’S CALLING AHHHHHH DON’T ANSWER!” Elliot swore as he kicked and struggled inside the eyeball, “WHAT THE HELL IS THIS SHIT MADE OUT OF? WHY THE EVER LOVING FUCK-NUGGETS CAN I NOT POOF OUT? I’M POOFING BUT NOT OUT? SEYMOUR STOP! DON’T ANSWER IT OR I SWEAR TO ALL THINGS HOLY I WILL LITERALLY BECOME YOUR OWN PERSONAL SLEEP PARALYSIS DEMON! DID YOU HEAR ME? PUT THE PHONE DOWN!!!”

Wheezing so hard he was almost asphyxiating See-More clicked ‘Answer Call.’

“...You bitch.”

On the other end a soft voice echoed out, “I’m a what?”

Falling to his knees Seymour delved into breathless cackling just as the eyeball bubble burst freeing Kyd. Snatching the phone faster than Kid Flash hitting on Jinx the teen quickly mumbled, “Sorry babe, you ain’t a bitch but I’m bout to be murdering one soon. Call you back in twenty. Love you.”

“What? Murdering? Wait-”

Ending the call Elliot towered over See-More the shadows around him pooling at his feet.

“Time to die.”

[megacandy420]

War Of The Dumb Hedgehogs 2021

[Ash]

Time ticks down and fades all our sorrow

Three, Two, One, Zero

Your perilous wraths

At the end of its path

[N-6]

Your pleas are all in vain

All that I know is pain

Don't blame me if you all yell

Down in my special hell

As I tear your lives apart

To begin my fresh new form and hit restart!

[Evil Sonic]

Hello, fellow friends

I heard deaths A great new trend

Why care and love in life

When we all know it’s the end

Don't be scared, copy me

Off your head and let's be free

C’mon, guys, join the club:

We offer free chili dogs!

[May]

Sonic, c'mon man, quit

You must snap out of it

Flurry of threats and weak attacks

Won't stop us in our tracks

Where's the speedster we all know?

Our great big friend, not a foe

The biggest idiot of the show

With an ass so thicc, thicc as dough

[Sam]

Well I think that sweet talk made me want to die

That's how you kill a god?

You gonna try and make 'em cry?

C'mon lads, let's step it up

And use all of our big brains

’Cause I know there’s a much

Smarter way to win this game

[Tails]

Sorry, bro, this might hurt

We'll make sure it’s fast and quick

[Duckman]

LOL no, it's gonna feel like

Being hit right in the dick

[Cyborg]

We're coming don't you wait

We’ll put an end to your fate

[Evil Sonic]

NO! STOP!

I MUST ELIMINATE!

[Koko]

Relinquish your grip on our hero

Three, Two, One, Zero

Feel your control decay away

Oh, what a dark day

[Ash]

The sun shines bright with nothing but fading fear

Oh, the end is near

[N-6]

Impossible, prepare to be deleted

DELETED

[Sam]

Ah, sorry this is whack

You call this a finishing attack

Sending out your Stans

That's your plan? C'mon on, man

[N-6]

You misconstrued

The full extend of my deadly power

Now go rot in this moment

That I dub your final hour

[May]

Zero, we're sacrificed

All too much just to leave

And now it's time to turn the tides

With this ace up our sleeve

[N-6]

You don't scare me with this

Old, dated, and weak technique

Stand down and let O' Zero

Give the death you seek

[Connie]

Can't let you do that

'Cause it's our turn to end your fun

[Lori]

Time to repent for the

Massive sins that you've done

[N-6]

No, stop, let me through

Out of my way, grr, wait!

I can't let that dumb hedgehog mutate

[Sonic]

Oh boy, can you feel it?

Do you feel the terror loom?

That's 'cause you're about to enter

Sonic's Tunnel Of Doom

Ladies and gents

Now it's time to finish off this foe

Are you ready?

IT'S SUPER SONIC TIME!

[Kizana]

あんたの最後は今よ

3, 2, 1, 0

あんたに勝ち目は無い

だから グッバイ

[N-6]

You dare oppose me?

Now death is what you'll face

Erased with no trace

Welcome to my world of despair and sadness

[Koko]

Sorry to bother your heartbreak

But you just made your final mistake

Release our friend and return him to us!

The curtains lower, applause signs glow

It seems like it's the end of your show

Oh, here we go

Three, Two, One, Zero!

[dystopicjumpsuit]

Thanks for tagging me @jedi-hawkins! And may I say, you have immaculate taste in music.

Last song: ahahahaha, I was blasting "Fat Bottomed Girls" after I saw this post. Very happy to see that the boys in the GAR are down with the thiccness.

Favorite color: Celadon:

Currently watching: It's October, which means I've started my annual not-so-spooky Halloween movie marathon. I always kick it off with What We Do in the Shadows (the movie, not the series, though I do love the series).

Last movie: I tried to watch Elemental, but I couldn't get into it. It reminded me a lot of Kim's Convenience, which I love, so I just switched to that instead. Sorry, Pixar. Appa will always have my heart.

Sweet/salty/spicy: Yes, please! That's my favorite combo. Give me all the chamoy, please!

Relationship status: committed long-term. I've been with my partner for 17 years, and they are surprisingly okay with my harem of 250,000 units with a million more well on the way. Probably because I send them all of my smut fics to read.

Current obsession: it was a complete accident, but I became a Cody Girlie (gn) last week. Somebody send help, the brainrot is consuming me.

Last google: "Is Kalluzeb canon?" (answer: Disney will never confirm this, so you might as well just believe your own headcanon). (Yes. Yes, it's canon. I have spoken).

NPTs (sorry if you've already been tagged!): @sev-on-kamino @wolffegirlsunite @wizardofrozz @starrylothcat @moonlightwarriorqueen

Thanks for the tag! @starrylothcat

Last song: Only Happy When It Rains by Garbage

Favorite color: Forest Green

Currently watching: The 100 (rewatching early seasons cause I never finished the series)

Last movie: Jurassic World

Sweet/salty/spicy: Sweet

Relationship status: Single it’s complicated friends wb

Current obsession: How the clones would treat me right in all the right ways

Last google: Bluetooth headphones cause mine recently broke

Absolutely no pressure to continue tags, also apologies if you’ve already participated pls tag me so I can learn about you if you have!

@anxiouspineapple99 @mandos-mind-trick @zoeykallus @nahoney22 @dystopicjumpsuit @kaminocasey @dumfanting

[jojosbizarrewriter]

i went thru ur entire jotaro tag and boy am i LIVING-- i love your writing so much you're so faithful to how he would be with a lover behind close doors ;0; if it's alright, could i ask for a n/s/f/w request of a kinda small fem s/o with both jotaro and star platinum absolutely going to town on her, praising her for how well she's taking everything? cause let's be real that's A Whole Lotta Lovin' for a tiny lady to be given, even with all the prep in the world--

A whole lotta lovin that will be sated by the one and only Jotaro Kujo! Hehehe ;3 enjoy, nonny!

ALSO!! I’m honestly really happy that you love how I write Jotaro!! I do my very best to try and keep the way I write characters consistent and Jotaro is my favorite thus far,,,now I just gotta work on my actual writing consistency :’DDD

(There is N/SFW ahead. 18+)

There were heavy pants and groans that filled the otherwise silent room, your mouth was parted slightly as all you could manage were a slur of sweet nothings as you look up at your husband.

With your back nuzzled against Star’s chest, Jotaro had your attention on him while he and his stand held you up effortlessly while they were guiding their cocks in and out of you with a hungry need. He loved holding you like this, between he and his stand where he knew he could take care of you, give you want you want and deserve. Jotaro will spoil you with love like no other and it’s a side only you will ever see.

“Oh Jotaro it’s so much, you’re both so big!” you whine out. Daring to peek down, you are met with the sight of a bulge that comes and goes when they pull out and trust back in and Jotaro was fully aware that your mind was completely enamored with the way your belly was so full of them.

“Like how it looks?” He asks with a purr to his tone, dragging your eyes from what had you occupied to his own which watched as pleasure was practically written all over your facial expression “Because I certainly do.” He adds when you can’t bring yourself to respond with anything but a stuttered moan which was plenty enough for him to get the memo.

Star had snaked his arms around your sides and up to your chest where his large hands were kneading the supple flesh within his grasp. He was also keeping you close to him, his mouth leaving trails of kisses from your shoulder to your neck, stopping only to nibble on the lobe of your ear. It sent a shock throughout your body that started an internal growing need, a feeling buried deep in your core that was itching to escape and Jotaro was digging right for it. He wanted to see the faces you’d make, to hear cute noises that you elicit when he makes you cum, and especially the afterglow of the passion the both of you would share.

“Look at you, (y/n),” he calls out for your attention quietly, your gaze locking with his as he stops his trusting in order to grind he and Star’s hips up into yours, the action alone pushing both cocks prodding right into your cervix. “You’re doing so well for me and Star. Wouldn’t you agree?” He asks as you could feel them both moving so slowly as your walls squeezed them both which was your body’s idea of pulling them closer. You wanted more of them and by god we’re you going to get it.

“Mor..more! Please, I need you both so badly,” you managed to breath out finally, your arms finding their way around your lovers neck as you pull him in for a kiss. Jotaro happily returned it, his hands moving from holding your thighs to your hips while Star had moved to keep your legs hoisted up around Jotaro’s waist.

This short bout of time went by quickly as they were prepping you for the max amount of comfort and once the kiss was broken, you were already being pounded into by both of them. You yelped out with sudden pleasure as they took the quick initiative to continue to fuck themselves into your dripping cunt, their thick cocks hitting at all the right angles with such toe curling euphoria that you started to loose yourself to the motions.

“Come on, look at me, (y/n).” Jotaro’s voice pulls your mind back to the ground as you find yourself forehead-to-forehead with him as he continues to whisper soft praises to you, causing your cheeks to burn an even brighter red “Mmmmh..you’re so precious taking us both like this. So good for me and Star,” he huffs as his trusting becomes slightly erratic and out of pace, a clear sign he was close to his limit.

“I’m gonna cum! Let me cum, Jotaro!” You pleaded and there wasn’t much long before you were calling out his name in a chant like a broken record, your hole was stuffed full to the brim as Jotaro and Star’s hips jutted up and stilled as your tightening walls milked them of all their worth, giving you exactly what you wanted. You could feel as his warm seed filled what their cocks couldn’t before spilling out and dripping down your thigh, but they didn’t dare let you go.

The two of them peppered you in chaste kisses as you were still coming down from the high they sent you on, your form was a bit shaken up and that only caused your lover to pull you closer in his embrace. Jotaro would hold you there forever if he could, but all fun times have to come to an end. For now, at least.

[butterballbuttnakey]

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