#so so sweet of you muah kisses

[saekkas]

i just saw mimis rep to your anon ask. dont believe her it was angsty ☠

@ode2rin i knew you were lying to me :<

[simmingonthelow]

All of the Barbies is bad It girls and we ain't playin' tag

Poses by @cowplant-ate-my-sim (top 2) and @simmerika (bot 2)

[yuriyuruandyuraart]

hihi

munching on yer art style :3c

this is how it feels like to have a blog sometimes<333

[cosmic-ships]

[bangs pots and pans] For once I didn't pick it he did all on his own!

[zestys-stuff]

Warning: I’m sorry but this is going to be a really long ramble ❤️❤️❤️!!!

Okay I have to say this one first because I think it needs to be said *Holds a microphone 🎤* YOU ARE SO DAMN PRECIOUS!!! SERIOUSLY!! YOU ARE TOO PRECIOUS!! THANK YOU FOR EXISTING!! YOU’RE A REAL GIFT FROM EYWA HERSELF!! AND MY GOSH HAVE YOU FED US WELL WITH YOUR AMAZING ART!! RALAK WILL FOREVER BE TREASURED HERE!!! ໒( ” •̀ ᗜ •́ ” )७

As an artist myself, you really are a great inspiration to me to keep on improving. Art block has gotten to me recently but I see the art that you post and it makes me want to draw again. The colors, the proportions, the line art, the tattoos omg, and all the amazing detail you put into it don’t go unnoticed!! So thank you for sharing your work! Chefs kiss 100/10ヽ(”`▽´)ﾉ

But while I’m going to ramble, can I ask for permission to write about Ralak? I’ve seen so many amazing fics about him and I hope to add to that. It’s just that I want your permission first. 〜(^∇^〜）

On the topic about Ralak (sorry for jumping topic to topic ಥ‿ಥ)… HOW?! I HAVE SO MANY QUESTIONS!! (Puts on reporter glasses) How are you able to create such a fine looking man? JUST HOW! HE’S TOO PERFECT!! CREATING SUCH A MAN SHOULD BE ILLEGAL!! ʕ̡̢̡̡̢̡̡̢♡ᵒ̴̷͈艸ᵒ̴̷͈॰ʔ̢̡̢̢̡̢̢̡̢✧

SO RALAK IF YOU ARE ALSO READING THIS, KNOW THIS— YOUR CREATOR IS THE MOST PRECIOUS PERSON ON EARTH AND IF ANYTHING HAPPENS BRING HER BACK TO PANDORA!! Pack her bags, steal a ship, and do whatever it takes. Just make sure it happens and that she is taken care of!! She needs to be protected at all costs!!( *//｀ω´//)

Take care, love! Hope you stay happy and healthy ♪(๑ᴖ◡ᴖ๑)♪

I can’t even begin to say how overwhelmed and happy i am rn🥹❤️❤️❤️ I’m gonna cry🥲 I’m absolutely devastated by the amount of love and i was smiling like an idiot while reading this����💕💕💕 Thank you so, so much! I’m super glad to hear you’ve managed to overcome art block, that is the worst👁️👁️ and incredibly pleased that you notice the details 🌚❤️ Yes ofc you can write about him! I’d be honored 💖 AHH much love to you as well pookie!💖 You made my day!!

Ps: He’s not my only oc :3

[littlechillis]

wholesome lil story in the tags 🥰

[leosgreyfringe]

I'm not reblogging the positivity post again bc I'm lazy but I am never too lazy to tell you that your very existence makes this world better, you and ben white are inextricably linked in my mind and HE is the lucky one in that combo. you are everything!! cannot fully explain how much I adore you actually please accept this inadequate message of my devotion 💖

I just saw this SARAH I LOVE YOUUUU 🥰🥰

[starrspice]

YEAH EVERYONE LOOK AT SPACIE AND HOW GREAT THEY ARE

Get Cherub-ified Spacie ❤️

every1 look at this NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[soleilapproves]

Imagine forcing Toji to kiss you through the phone.

Note: reader is referred to as girl at one point.

You know he hates corny relationship cliches but you were lucky enough to have him wrapped around your finger. You knew you could use the fact that he would do anything to keep you happy to your advantage.

Masterlist

-•-

It was just another night after work where you’d wind down by calling your boyfriend before going to bed. Most of it was just about future dates and stuff your coworkers did to annoy you. One thing you liked about him was that he would never be distracted while talking to you.

His reactions when you’d tell him about all the things that happen in your day were the best. The subtle gasp when you’d talk about your friend being cheated on or the little ‘ew’ he’d say when you’d talk about accidentally stepping on a worm would be the highlights of your call. He would always listen intently whether it was a huge news or something boring and mundane.

“So-“ yawn “-I decided to buy the blouse after all.” You said to your boyfriend. “You sound tired, honey. What time did you wake up this morning?” He asked on the other side of the line.

“Uh, I think 5 am. I’ve been trying to work out in the morning.”

“Babe, you don’t need to wake up that early to work out. It’s all about how effective it’s gonna be. You should’ve asked me to help you out.”

“Tojiii, you’re so sweet but I couldn’t get you to wake up that early just to come to my place.” Your heart melted at your boyfriend’s words. How did you manage to score someone like him?

“Wait, before I say anything, can you say my name like that again?” You knew he wanted you to whine his name. He really liked it when you sounded desperate (take that as you will).

“Ugh, you’re so weird, Tojiiii.” You said as you rolled your eyes. “Atta girl, now, get to bed. I’ll be at your place by 6:30 so you can get an extra hour of sleep, alright?”

“Thank you, babe.” You could hear his deep voice hum through the phone as a reply.

“We should hang up since we’re gonna wake up early.”

“Alright, good night, honey.” He said. “I’ll wait for you to hang up fir-“

“Wait!” You decided to test his patience one last time before turning in for the night. “Kiss me through the phone.”

“What the- what are you talking about?” You could only imagine your boyfriend’s bewildered face as you snickered to yourself. “I’m not doing that.”

“Why not?” You tried to sound as sad as possible to convince him. “Because, well, I don’t know. It’s weird.”

“Loving me is weird?” You then changed your tone to sound offended. “No, no, no, I’m not saying that. It’s just- kissing you through the phone? Come on, babe, we aren’t 13.”

“Yeah, you’re right, good night, Toji. I… love you.” You went back to sounding sad. It killed you to take advantage of your boyfriend’s soft spot for you but you couldn’t help yourself. It was fun to tease him.

“Wait, babe don’t hang up!”

“What?”

“Muah”

There were a few minutes of silence after you had just heard your boyfriend kiss you through the phone. “Y/N?”

You burst out laughing. “That was so worth it, I should record it next time.” You pretended to wipe a tear. You knew Toji was probably seething.

“Don’t you dare!”

-•-

May or may not have used a conversation I had as inspiration for this.

[leafostuff]

Double Mountain [Ft. Weeekly Jihan]

Tags: BFH, Quickie, Titjob, Soft Dom, Sweet talk, Teasing, College classmates to fuck buddies

Author notes: @defmaybe its your fault i am doing this, also yours too @4m1rz

Have a good read

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"Relax cutie, you are not making it easy for yourself"

Yeah, Easy for her to say, you're totally not trying to stifle your moans from how good Jihyo's tits rub on your naked member, how she is looking at you with that adorable yet devilish smile that only screams trouble.

Who would've guessed that the only reason she asked for your help in the girl's bathroom was in fact to help you jerk off, definitely not you.

"Hnghh...fuck" is the only thing you can mumble as she takes your right hand to rest on the back of her head.

"You are so cute when you groan like this..." She giggles at your respond then leans in to give the tip of your cock a teasing kiss, even adding a 'muah' sound to add salt to your 'injury' . "So cute"

Your cock starts twitching, releasing small amounts of precum which flows on the top of her mounds that makes Jihyo flash a wide grin

"Aww, you're close aren't you?" She asked, Don't answer, it's a rhetorical question. "I'm not stopping, just let it go and release, i want all of that cum on my tits". She adds.

Look down at her again, her pleading smile is almost irresistible to not oblige to her but the only you can manage to do is just groan from the pleasure yet no cum manage to come out.

"You are almost there cutie, do you need some help?" You can only nod, "Okay, i am gonna count from 3 to 1, when i get to 1 i want you to relax your mind and let yourself go" she doesnt wait for your approval, its not like you could say anything to her anyways.

"Okay...3" Jihyo tucks a couple of hair strands behind her ears

"2..." You close your eyes, feeling yourself getting close to that anticipated Climax that she is waiting for.

"And...1"

It works, and a long river of cum flows from your cock. on her tits, her face, some even gets inside her mouth and Jihyo starts giggling, like a kid in a candy shop.

You finally feel relieved, groaning one last time before letting the last drops of cum get squeezed by her diligent hands, then rising herself from your cock.

"You did such a good job cutie" she compliments you happily while straddling your lap ,leaning close to plant a soft audible kiss on your lips, "Lets get dressed before everyone sees us" she adds while giving you your jeans and briefs. "I will see you next week?".

"for what?" You manage to ask between pants, taking your jeans and putting them on you, she cant help but giggle at you.

"For the next time you need help of course~" she responds in a playful tone, smiling at you while her hands travel across your chest.

"and of course, one day i will need some...'help' of my own from you, right cutie?"

Something about the way she says that last sentence makes you believe this is not the last time you will meet her.

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[yuriyuruandyuraart]

BTW, I went through my photos yesterday and remembered the time us simps went to jail and were surrounded by pretty ladies in, like, an alleyway or smth, where we got kisses.

.

And flustered Nightmare.

HHHHHHHH-----

how could i forget the simp jail arc....too bad night won't allow anyone to get away with flustering her without some sort of punishment so you're welcome? >;) <33333

[shunsuiken]

DON’T FORGET WHO’S TAKING YOU HOME (and in whose arms you’re gonna be).

pairing(s). kaeya, childe, ayato, kaveh, neuvillette x fem!reader

genre. fluff

wc. 200-400 for each character

an. AND SING WITH ME 🎤🎤 SO DARLING SAVE THE LAST DANCE FOR MEEE michael buble literally left no crumbs with this song i had to write about it omg + ALSO happy valentines day everyone !!! i may not have a valentine this year but im happy to post this for anybody feeling a little lonely today !! you are so so loved okay ?!!! come and collect a kiss from me before reading on 💋 MUAH have a lovely valentines day !!! <33

kaeya alberich

you’re really good at hiding, kaeya thinks to himself with a huff and a smile on his lips. searching all over the plaza for you was making him break a sweat in his navy blue tuxedo. with another turn around the corner he decides to remove his tuxedo jacket for the time being, folding it over his arm to carry instead.

“no, no, no klee! stop it! you can’t play with your things here, if you blow things up-”

“-master jean will put me in solitary confinement…”

oho, kaeya recognises these two voices very well. he finds it so hilarious that at the end, his feet lead him right to you! not even a single thought was processed as he turned the corner two seconds ago but here you are.

he hides behind the large potted plant, listening to the conversation you and the beloved spark knight share. he stays there until it becomes quiet between you two.

“kaeya, you peacock, i know it’s you.”

kaeya lets out a baffled noise, finally showing himself from behind the plant, offended by the ridiculous nickname you gave him. “snowflake, how dare you?”

“klee, don’t eavesdrop on people like this man when you grow older, yeah?” you point animatedly at your lover, who’s folding his arms and scoffing at you.

klee only giggles, nodding her head. “i gotta go find albedo now!” you watch as she skips off towards the plaza, waving goodbye.

you then turn towards your next problem that stands behind you. “i thought you were out dancing?”

“i was, but they’ll start playing the last dance soon and how can my last dance not be with you?” your lover walks towards you, pulling you closer by your waist with his free arm. you immediately wrap your arms around his neck, smiling softly at his intentions.

you hear an announcement echoing from the plaza before you can reply, and you figure it might have been mika because of how timid the voice sounded.

“good evening everyone, please bring all your friends and company over for the last dance of the night!”

“sounds like our queue.” you slide your arms off his shoulder to grab his hand, pulling him with you without warning.

“oh snowflake, hold on-” kaeya almost trips on air and the sounds of your laughter bounce off the concrete floor and walls as you drag him down the staircase leading to the plaza.

childe

you can never refuse ajax’s request for a dance, because he won’t take no for an answer. especially when it comes to dancing. your feet hurt so much. you’re so ready to just fall on top of your bed and go to sleep. but the only thing that keeps you wide awake, heart pumping and everything is the look on your lover's face.

his gaze usually has this inhumane and dull look to them, but you find that whenever he looks at you or when he participates in something he loves, his gaze finally twinkles. it works so miraculously too. like all of a sudden life was returned to him and he could see.

the smile on your lips grows when you think about this. you think it’s sweet how you’re one of the reasons that the life in his eyes returns.

ajax notices the tighter grip you hold on his forearm, making his lips curl in curiosity. “what’s going on in your head, baby?”

you zone in on the situation, you’re still dancing, and you shake your head in response. “nothing, ajax.” you want to keep your thoughts to yourself but when ajax smiles at you like that, with the most expectant look on his face, you can’t help yourself. “actually, i just thought about the dance.”

he twirls you around to the music before connecting arms with you again. “you just thought about the dance?” his brow quirks in amusement.

“no, no not like that,” you say with a sheepish chuckle before continuing, “i just thought that this number is the longest one so far.”

“well of course,” ajax responds with an eye smile. “it’s the last song.”

“it… is?” you look up at ajax while trying to fight the urge to look anywhere else.

if this is the last song… and you’re dancing with him… then that can only mean-

when the choreography allows ajax to pull you against his chest, he leans down so he can whisper in your ear, “you will be my final dance partner tonight.”

kamisato ayato

these few days at fontaine have been strumming the strings of your heart like a guitar—ayato has been spending so much time with you that you’re beginning to think of such ridiculous conclusions. his eyes that linger on your face, his hand that hovers on the small of your back when leading you out of a hall and it’s just these little things that he does with you that makes you want to claw an entire curtain off its rod. one time he even poured you a glass of wine before taking a sip with the same glass—it’s like he’s forgotten he’s the yashiro commissioner!

thoma and ayaka barely bat an eye. but also, they’ve known ayato for much longer than you have since you were a recent (and lovely) addition to the little family. so… perhaps this is just how he acts?

“uh-huh, when he’s courting someone that is.”

the sentence that thoma said offhandedly is the only thing that rings through your mind. but your thoughts must’ve shone through your expression because ayato is quick on his feet to smoothly guide you off the dance floor, gloved hand still holding yours as he brings you to a less crowded area—the balcony.

“you appeared to be distracted, that’s why i pulled us away,” ayato breaks the silence and your train of thoughts.

he’s still holding my hand—is what you’re repeating in your head. your eyes can barely focus on a single object within your field of vision. your bottom lip quivers at the revelation you’re carefully starting to uncover.

“i am not distracted,” you inhale sharply when you accidentally meet ayato’s gaze. “i…” your brows crease as you try to get words out of your mouth.

ayato brings your hand up to his lips, placing a chaste kiss on the back of your hand and you can physically feel the blood rush up to your fingertips. “would my lady like to return to the hotel?”

your voice leaves your throat in but a hoarse whisper, “what did you just call me?”

you hear a chuckle from ayato and it makes you snap your head around in embarrassment. this new term of endearment rolls off his tongue way too easily, the rascal must have been practicing!

“oh no, no, no, my lady, you must look at me,” a grin appears on ayato’s face at your attempts to hide your expression and when he finally gets you to look at him, you’re caged between his arms.

“why would you call me that?” you whine at his teasing.

“well i just couldn’t keep it to myself anymore,” ayato murmurs, a dust of pink decorating his cheeks. “will you allow me to call you that?”

kaveh

three hours. it’s been three hours since you and kaveh decided to learn a cute couples dance routine ‘for funsies’. whose idea was this again? weren’t you two supposed to be just friends? doesn’t kaveh have a client meeting tomorrow that he should be preparing for?

“so we do this—then this and then we’re supposed to oh—!”

the silence is deafening. the song playing in the background fades as you both stare at each other, even mirroring the same expression. eyes as wide as saucers. lips just inches from connection.

kaveh’s breath fans over your lips and you can hear the audible gulp he makes at the closeness. he’s also entirely aware that the red in his cheeks has reached his ears by now. while you, on the other hand, have started hearing the percussion of your heart in your own eardrums.

“o-oh…” your legs are frozen in place and hang on a second, why haven’t either of you let go?

his hand is respectfully sat on your waist, while the other is occupied holding your hand. you hear him inhale and it grabs your attention before you can get anymore lost in his gaze. his gaze observes your lovely face, eyes flickering from one feature to another as he whispers, “has anybody ever told you you’re pretty up close?”

you shake your head ever so slightly. “no.”

kaveh likes this answer, humming as he ponders for a moment.

your eyes sparkle when that handsome smile of his appears on his lips. he chuckles shortly at your expression, your palm feels so warm when connected with his.

“i’m glad i’m the first to tell you.”

neuvillette

“oh dear, neuvillette,” you chuckle softly, walking towards him as he takes another sip of his water. he stands in a more secluded corner of the hall, briefly greeting guests with a nod of the head. which is why he stands out like a sore thumb—arctic white hair, designer blue suit and a piercing gaze.

but that gaze doesn’t fool you. the dragon sovereign is probably pondering on retiring for the night and is only still present to keep up with appearances.

“yes, lady y/n?” it’s to nobody’s surprise that he heard you from metres away.

when he turns around, your eyes immediately land on the problem you’ve sensed since you returned from the dancefloor.

“your tie,” you reply, standing in front of his figure, nonchalantly raising your hands in preparation to adjust the garment. “will you allow me to fix it?”

the gears in neuvillette’s mind pause abruptly at your question. he certainly has no problem readjusting his own tie. his hands aren’t holding anything else other than his cup of water—which he can definitely put down on a nearby table!

but why can’t he bring himself to say no?

the ‘of course’ leaves his lips faster than he would have liked, but that’s no matter, your expression shows no sign of displeasure. instead, he watches your sweet smile brighten.

when your fingers reach the tie, neuvillette notices how you tiptoe to reach him. so he does what any normal person would do—he leans down.

it catches you off guard, the tips of your fingers just slightly grazing against his neck in the process. you profusely apologise in whispers to which neuvillette can only chuckle at.

“it is no trouble lady y/n, i appreciate the kind gesture.” the corner of neuvillette’s lips curve, his hands neatly tucked behind him as he allows you to redo his tie.

neuvillette’s lips only seem to further break into a smile as he watches you pat on the tie in completion.

“there, all finished.” you look up at the iudex, chuckling, “you ought to learn how to do this yourself.”

neuvillette hums, “perhaps you could teach me.” he takes your hand, gently brushing his lips against your knuckles before kissing it. “but for now a dance shall suffice, would you care to join me?”

[stilessflannel]

idk if you write for luke but imagine sneaking into mr ds office and getting comfy because you like the idea of getting caught 👀

this has been going around my head ever since i received it and i finally did something about it 😗 also i got asked for a percy jackson smut and to do whatever i want with it (yk who you are sweet anon) so does this count? muah xx

sneaking into mr d’s office with luke castellan was something you thought you’d never do. but your boyfriend had a tendency to ignore or try break unspoken rules, and that led to luke interrupting your cabin’s lava wall training, promising them their counsellor would be back soon as he dragged you away.

“are you out of your mind?” you hiss at him, checking behind you every five seconds, “we’re going to get caught by mr d or chiron!”

luke only offered the signature grin all hermes kids owned and continued until he had locked the door behind you. there wasn't much to take in - big wooden desk, a map of half-blood hill on a wall, a dusty bookshelf, and the faint smell of diet coke. while you were taking in your surroundings, luke gained a keen interest in the desk with locked drawers down each side. it only took a few seconds before he had them unlocked and he pulled up a bag full of drachmas.

normally you'd never go around to the other side of the desk to try pry a drawer open for yourself. the idea wouldn't even cross your mind to stuff as many bags of gold into your pockets as you possibly could; but it was mr d and drachmas he wouldn't be spending anytime soon seeing as he was confined to the camps boundaries, anyone would do the same.

once you were finished luke's arms wrap around your waist and hoist you onto the surface of the desk, as warm lips attack your neck and big hands work their way up and under your orange shirt. a sigh escapes your lips and your fingers wrap into his raven hair. "hey there"

"hey" he mumbles back, muffled against your neck as he presses a last kiss behind your ear and pressing his forehead against yours. "twenty minutes 'till lunch."

"yeah... wanna go back to mine?" you offer your cabin, playing with the beads on his camp necklace. an unsure hum from him makes you look up at him. you can see the lightbulb light up behind his blue irises. he picks you up so your legs wrap around his hips and sits back into the padded desk chair

"i think we'll be just fine here, yeah?" he said, pressing a kiss into the side of your mouth and working his way back down your neck to make the marks he left earlier brighter. you try your hardest to focus on luke and the heavenly way his mouth feels on your skin, but your mind kept jumping to mr d and chiron finding their two best counsellors in this state. the thought of either of them terrified you to your wits end, but also sent a surge of thrill through your veins.

luke brings you back by digging his teeth into your collarbone and eliciting a groan from you, effectively shutting off your care for who could catch you. you grab his jaw and force him to look at you and you fold - his lovesick face with pupils blown wide from lust makes you crash your lips against his. its messy and rough and perfect for you two as hands explore each others bodies. you pull away to tug your shirt off your head and he follows suit, then you're back on each other again.

the sound fills with small moans, sighs, and gasps from both of you. you're too far gone to hear the footsteps approach the door, too caught up in the feeling of grinding against luke and hearing his faint groans to notice the voices behind the door and the rattling of the handle being twisted. it isn't until the door squeaks on its hinges that you turn to look over your shoulder and see mr d, his face as red as the wine he invented.

you could argue the two weeks wash up duty was worth it.

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[gh0stsp1d3r]

hobie brown x O'hara!reader??? her and hobie are VERY VERY different.... shes so lana del rey and quiet while hes being himself <333 but miguels talking to her in spanish asking her why she chose him knowing that their opposites but just wants to see her happy??? have the best day LMFAOOO. im sorry i cant freaking sleep rn... MUAH<3333

LOVE LOVE LOVE. Thank you for this anon

Opposites attract

You silently watched Hobie as he went on a rant, nodding and listening carefully. Just admiring his face.

“I mean, seriously it’s jus’ stupid innit?”

“Yeah.”

He smiled at you “At least I have one person who agrees.” He said, and took a bite of his food.

You laughed and he smiled at your laugh.

“Someone’s happy today.”

“Jus’ enjoying being with you.” You said.

“Me too, me too.”

“Well, I won’t keep you, go back to doing your work, spider-man.” You smiled at him softly, you both stood up. You grabbed the food you saved for your dad, and He gave you a quick kiss before you left to your dads office.

“Hola papá, te traje algo de almuerzo.”

(Hi dad, I brought you some lunch.)

“Gracias. ¿Estuviste con Hobie otra vez?” He took it.

(Thank you. Were you with Hobie again?)

“¿Sí, porque?”

(Yeah, why)

He sighed “No entiendo lo que ves en él..”

(I don’t know what you see in him)

“Es links conmigo y me defiende.”

(He’s sweet. And he stands up for me.)

“Si tu eres feliz yo soy feliz. Pero si te lastima, hazle saber que lo mataré mientras duerme.”

(If you're happy i'm happy. But if he hurts you let him know ill kill him in his sleep)

You laughed “I’ll let him know.” You shook your head and left his office

[trendywaifus]

burnice tryna fiend during break time while she’s bartending. cw: gn! reader with a dick, dry sex, needy burnice, dry humping, cursing

“ c’mon darlin, there ain’t nobody linin’ up at the front! we got some time for a quickie—pretty please?” pleading, warm red eyes stare into yours, impatiently awaiting for your approval. burnice’s frame leans into yours, one knee dipped into the leather, pillowy cushion of the small couch between your legs, and hands perched on your shoulders. she’s right, it’s been pretty slow due to it being noon right now, but that doesn’t mean people don’t stroll in her bar around this time. you give her a look of disapproval and casually went back to reading your novel. she whines, expressing her disappointment.

you sigh exasperatedly, “ burnice, behave yourself. when it comes to you, there’s no such thing as a quickie. we can wait until after you close your bar. “

“ but i don’t wanna wait—it’s hard to be patient when my darlin’ is looking so good like this! ”your girlfriend whines again, shoving herself in your lap, you’re forced to wrap your arms around her waist with your book in your hand so her body doesn’t accidentally smush it. “ girl, i’m reading a book, it’s not like i’m trying to be. “

burnice’s hand rests on the nape of your neck and draws her face closer to yours.“ exactly! you look good so effortlessly that i can’t help but want ya. now, gimme so sugar, baby~ “ you let her plush lips mold with yours in a feverish kiss. digits rub at the tender skin while she enjoys the sweet taste of lemonade you had from earlier on your lips. a satisfied moan runs from her throat. “ jus’ what i been cravin’. .“ burnice whispers between intoxicating kisses, hot breath lightly fanning against your mouth. you make sure to set the book beside you and run one hand under her skirt to gently squeeze her inner thigh. her breath hitches.

“ just kissing and touching, okay girl? “ you murmur. burnice makes a little noise of disappointment.

her pouty lips move to kiss the corner of your lips and your cheek.

muah! muah!

“ c’mon~ muah. ya know that ain’t enough. .even my other baby agrees. “ burnice hand wander downwards and brush over the growing tent in your leather pants.

“ i-i actually have some self-control. i-i’ll be fine with this—mmh. . “

burnice’s steady hips roll in one fluid motion, grazing her clothed heat against your bulge. you let out a low groan. “ i wouldn’t be a good girlfriend if i was fine with letting ya stay like this, “ she whisper roguishly in your ear and press wet kiss below it, “ only touchin’ and kissin’ right? that won’t be enough f’me but maybe it’ll be for ya after all, darlin’~ “ the blonde purrs in a sultry whisper, grinding herself sensually against you. parted warm lips explore the heating skin on your neck. burnice’s open-mouth kisses leave behind a small, thin sheets of saliva on your skin. “ af-after this day is over, you’re going to get it. . “

giddy, she giggles, still peppering your neck with kisses, “ really? say ya promise, sugar~ “ you groan at the excitement in her voice. burnice will find any threat or challenge as banter.

her hips circles down on your lap before moving back and forth. she repeats the same actions—back and forth, side to side until the shitty friction between your leather pants and her spandex grew unbearable to tolerate. your jaw tenses as you grit your teeth, nails slightly dig into the supple flesh of her milky thighs. “ already feelin’ it now, darlin’? “ she taunts, pulling her face away to flash you one of her mocking smirks. her arms repositions itself to hang off your shoulders. half-lidded, flame-colored hues fixate on the pretty sight of your reddened bottom lip rolling between your teeth, fueling her tortuously slow grinding.

your mind gradually turns upside down and you’re growing frustration from the clothed barrier between your throbbing length and her pussy. you hang on to rule that you made like a vice but it doesn’t hurt to bend it. “ hold on burnice, lift up your hips. “ and she gladly does with visible anticipation on her pretty features as you reach down to unzip yourself. you only tug down your pants to your thighs, just enough for your boxers to be exposed. burnice’s hand immediately tries to touch you through the thin fabric but you swat it away. “ no. sit back down. “ she awws in disappointment and complies.

“ no fair. . “ burnice murmurs and moans softly from your dick pressed more against her clothed clit. the heat, the hardness rubbing her so deliciously—she’s sure that her spandex is starting to stick to her due to the arousal seeping through. however, she can’t give in just yet, she has you wrapped around her finger. burnice wants to please you—well, while also pleasing herself. it’s a win-win!

“ that’s better, just like that burnice. .” you groaned, assisting the movement of burnice’s skillful hips as she grinds on your aching member. pre-cum oozes from your tip, causing a dark patch to form from your boxers. she hastily slots her lips between yours once more, bringing you into a messy kiss full of tongue. your moans erupt in sync at the full taste from each other’s mouths. your hand comes in contact with the back of her head, fingers curling around silky blonde locks while the other that was previously on her thigh, snake around to squeeze her plump ass.

a needy moan claws from her throat and her aimed movement turns sloppy and desperate as she gets easily distracted by the kiss. your tongues filthily swirl around, spit dangling and trickling down your chins like drool. burnice tastes just like nitro-fuel and it’s making you feel jittery. “ ride n’ grind on me please. .” you beg through laboring breaths after pulling away for oxygen. she casts you a breathless smile that has your weakened legs turn even weaker.

she gives you one last slippery kiss on the lips. “ you don’ hafta tell me twice, hot lips. jus’ like this?”burnice alludes to you still wearing your boxers while she has on her skirt and shorts underneath. swallowing the buildup in your throat, you bob your head. “ please. “

burnice adjusts herself properly on your lap, making sure her knees are aligned with your hips. you sit back into the head of of the couch, placing your hands on her thighs. your thumbs strokes the smooth skin. your eyes rake up and down her figure and you can’t help but be in awe. “ crazy, but such a pretty girl. .hnngh, what a combo. .” you mutter as she starts back up rubbing your compressed cock between her clothed, yet soaked folds. burnice winks at you, wiping away the drool from the corner of your mouth with a thumb. “ i call that the burnice special and i’m all yours, sweetie~”

burnice uses the momentum to slightly bounce then rolls her hips right down on your aching length. teeth-grinding pleasure ripples through you as she jerks her gifted hips. it feels so good—even when you’re not inside of her, you’re still going dumb.

“ baby. . “ you drawl out in a soft, sugary voice which makes burnice coo at how pretty you sound. it gets her so exhilarated that you’re all hers. “ look how adorable my darlin’ is when they’re needy for me~”she purrs, grasping your hand and guides it to her her chest. you instinctively squeeze her breast though her tube top. you tip your head back on the couch, a drop of sweat rolling down the side of your face. your thighs slowly go numb as burnice expertly rides you dry but you’re very much on the verge of creaming in your boxers.

“ k-keep going burnice, i’m a-almost there. .! “ you breathed, buckling your hips up to her addicting heat.

she grins, resorting to rutting herself up against you. like before, her precise movement reduce to sloppy, but hard circles on your twitching cock. the meddling knot in your belly twists and tightens. “ cum, sugar. hold on tight ta me if ya wanna. “ burnice encourages, not an ounce of tease in her carefree voice.

with one more stiff jerk of her hips, your cock erratically twitches, and your arms fling around her body. “ burniceeee, “ you slurred, hugging her tight as you cum hard. sloppy ropes of cum spill out, making a mess of your ruined boxers and burnice can feel the stickiness. your thighs tremble from the high. “ that’s it~ i ain’t going no where, hun, “ she plants sweet kisses to the crown of your head as you bury your face into her chest, ‘feels like my baby made a mess, huh? “

you grump, “ shut up, this is your fault. had you been more patient, this wouldn’t have happened. .”

you feel like her break out into a grin against your temple. “ well darn hun, it actually looks like you was the impatient one here. i ain’t get to ride you properly like i was shootin’ for—but it all worked out in the end, right? nobody rolled up for a drink so we’re in the clear~ “ her hand skims down your back in a soothing manner.

you retract away and sighed. “ but i’m a mess, burnice. do you have a spare towel or napkins i can use to clean up? “

burnice licks her lips, “ no need, darlin’! i’m fixing to clean that mess up for ya— “

a few faint rings made you and burnice freeze. a annoyed male voice calls out, “ we’ve been sittin’ here for the past five minutes! what’s the big idea! “

you exhaled heavily and burnice scrambles from your lap and rushes to the front. “ m’sorry hun! let me help my customers and i’ll come right back to ya! “

this girl.

[st4rgirl7777]

Loverboy.

a/n: a short little blurb of how i think luffy would be as a bf! my head really hurts but i can’t stop thinking about luffy being a love sick puppy. he’s just so cute and i wanna take care of him <3

•Luffy as your boyfriend would be a bit chaotic.

•He definitely requires lots of attention and energy 24/7.

• You spend every day together laughing at all his jokes, playing around when he’s bored, and even collecting beetles together even though you really hate bugs.

• He loves to play with your hair while watching the ocean waves crash against the sunny

• Lets you wear his hat when he’s fighting to keep it safe

• Definitely shares his clothes with you, you’re always wearing his shirts

• He hates showering, but if you tell him you’re gonna shower he’s immediately following you into the bathroom to shower with you

• Loves to eat you with you, sometimes when your sad he asks Sanji to make your favorite meal for you.

• He loves skin to skin contact with you, whether it’s hugging or holding your hand or even placing his hand on your thigh while you sit down for dinner, he loves it

•It takes him some time to learn how to be romantic but he tries his best, sometimes he picks flowers for you in the Sunny’s garden he’s always comes up to you with a proud smile, holding the wilted flowers in his hand. You don’t have the heart to tell them that they are dead so you say thank you and give him a kiss on the cheek

•At night he always sleeps with you in his arms. Hugging you tight in his rubber arms

•He will pepper your face with kisses and burry his face in the crook of your neck as he whispers “sweet dreams y/n~ i love you~”

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this was a short one, but comment if you want me to do anyone else! as always tysm 444 reading! enjoy! muah! - m xo.