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PSA, Deadly Nightshade is not a catch-all name for any Nightshade, it is the other common name of Atropa belladonna, the second being just Belladonna.
Also this is not Deadly Nightshade:
This is Bittersweet/Trailing/Woody Nightshade, also known as Snakeberry and by many other common names, scientific name Solanum dulcamara.
This is what Deadly Nightshade looks like:
Maybe artist thought Bittersweet looked more striking, (personally I think Belladonna looks very dramatic) but somehow Bittersweet has been used for images of Deadly Nightshade. Which seems harmless in entertainment media and art, but now I've seen it on educational media and government websites, and this is where we run into trouble.
Draw whichever one you like for your art but maybe don't mix up labels for poisonous plants, because misidentification can kill.
#Belladonna#atropa belladonna#Deadly Nightshade#Bittersweet Nightshade#solanum dulcamara#plant identification#poisonous plants
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HERBARIUM : Morelle douce-amère (Solanum Dulcamara)
LAPIDARIUM : Jaspe rouge, Malachite
LIEU DE CUEILLETTE : Abbaye d'Orval (Belgique)
#the crypt and the incubus#witch jewelry#electroformed jewelry#botanical jewelry#parure#pendentif#boucles d'oreilles#solanum dulcamara#morelle douce amère#malachite#jaspe#jaspe rouge
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n69_w1150 by Biodiversity Heritage Library Via Flickr: The instructive picture book, or, Lessons from the vegetable world Edinburgh :Edmonston & Douglas, 87 Princes Street,1858. biodiversitylibrary.org/page/59644192
#Fruit#Juvenile literature#Pictorial works#Plants#Vegetables#Lloyd Library and Museum#bhl:page=59644192#dc:identifier=https://biodiversitylibrary.org/page/59644192#taxonomy:common=Monk’s-hood#taxonomy:common=Woody nightshade#taxonomy:binomial=Aconitum napellus#taxonomy:binomial=Solanum dulcamara#flickr#monk's-hood#woody nightshade#aconitum napellus#solanum dulcamara#Aconite#monkshood#Venus' chariot#wolfsbane#bittersweet#bittersweet nightshade#bitty nightshade#blue bindweed#Amara Dulcis#climbing nightshade#felonwort#fellenwort#felonwood
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the minutiae of historical people's lives? yes!
the date I agreed to take a coworker's shift on my day off? CHECK THAT SHIT FIVE TIMES, MADAM, OR YOU'RE FORGETTING IT
movies where someone hears an important message only once and retains all the details….
girl if that were me, we’d be fucked. I have to reread emails like 4 times.
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I’m here for your weirdest little guy, the most whacky little goofball you can provide. I haven’t decided if they’re going to become an oc or just some doodle motivation, but I have seen so many people get really pretty creatures so I am hoping to break that streak and get the freakiest freak you got! Dream goal would be if you pulled out something on the same level as a tailess whip scorpion, (if anyone is even slightly arachnophobic I would not look them up, they are like the “worst” parts of spiders cranked up to 11, otherwise definitely look them up they’re cool as hell)
That’s all I got, let’s test my luck!! Big money no Whammies!
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Closest match: Solanum dulcamara genome assembly, chromosome: 12 Common name: Bittersweet nightshade
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#tumblr genetics#genetics#asks#requests#sent to me#justabeewithapen#plants#flowers#nightshade#bittersweet nightshade#our second nightshade! very cool
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Solanum Dulcamara (Petandria Monogynia), 1775 by Mary Delany (1700-1788).
Collage of coloured papers, with bodycolour and watercolour, on black ink background (1776).
© The Trustees of the British Museum.
Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 4.0 International (CC BY-NC-SA 4.0) license.
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notes from op ; if you want to see more thoughts and one-off shitposts about rin specifically, you can check my #a.rin tag. tho it is barren atm. you might also just want to search rin in my blogs search
all characters written aged over the 18, usually early twenties.
—✮ LONG FIC [4k+]
✮ [ WON'T YOU LEND ME YOUR FAITH] | [SFW] | WC ; 21.4k
SYNOPSIS ; The love story of a sensitive, stoic soccer player and an eccentric wannabe journalist. Or that time you confess to itoshi rin, knowing he’ll reject you, and asking to befriend him in spite of it.
TAGS ; Fem + AFAB!Reader, Coming Of Age, Strangers To Friends To Lovers, Getting Together, Fluff, Shoujo Romance.
✮ [ SOLANUM DULCAMARA ] | [NSFW, 18+] | WC ; 5.1k
SYNOPSIS ; Rin is just so pretty when he cries.
TAGS ; AFAB + Fem!Reader, Established Relationship, PWP / Porn No Plot, Sub!Rin, Femdom!Reader, Mommy Kink, Dacryphilia, Penetrative Sex, Oral (F!Recieving)
—✮ SHORT FIC [1k+]
✮ [ POSITIONS ] | [NSFW, 18+] | WC ; 3.5k
SYNOPSIS ; You beg Rin to help you take references for sex positions as you work on a new doujinshi.
TAGS ;
note: this fic is part of the fujoverse, which is an au that exists on my blog. if u would like to see posts of that au, please click on the link.
✮ [ MEETING ] | [SFW] | WC ; 1.1k
SYNOPSIS ; You meet Rin's friends
TAGS ; Gender Neutral Reader, Established Relationship, Fluff
✮ [ PREMEDITATED ] | [NSFW, 18+] | WC ; 2.4k (FT. Isagi Yoichi)
SYNOPSIS ; Rin lets Isagi fuck you. Isagi likes seeing you squirm.
TAGS ; AFAB + Fem!Reader, Cucking, Soft Dom!Isagi, Voyeurism
—✮ BLURBS [-400]
ONE (NSFW) | TWO (NSFW) | THREE (NSFW)
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Plants for The Eye
Aster (Aster)
Juniper (Juniperus)
Elderberry (Sambucus)
Oak (Quercus)
Sage (Salvia officinalis)
Rosemary (Salvia rosmarinus)
Sweet rocket (Hesperis matronalis)
White mulberry (Morus alba)
Bittersweet nightshade (Solanum dulcamara)
Ragged-robin (Silene flos-cuculi)
Eyebright (Euphrasia officinalis)
Ficus (Ficus retusa)
Japanese maple (Acer palmatum)
Peppermint (Mentha × piperita)
Basil (Ocimum basilicum)
Parsley (Petroselinum crispum)
Thyme (Thymus vulgaris)
Paper grass (Cyperus papyrus)
#og.txt#popculture magic#paganism#pop culture paganism#tma paganism#tma pcp#the magnus archives#tma#the eye#the ceaseless watcher#beholding
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{{Disponible en boutique}}
- Ƈօʟʟɛƈȶɨօռ Ֆօʟǟռǟƈɛǟɛ -
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HERBARIUM : Morelle douce-amère (Solanum Dulcamara), Morelle noire (Solanum Nigrum)
LAPIDARIUM : Charoïte, Chrysocolle
LIEU DE CUEILLETTE : Autun, Vézelay (Bourgogne)
#the crypt and the incubus#witch jewelry#electroformed jewelry#botanical jewelry#collier#solanaceae#solanum nigrum#morelle noire#solanum dulcamara#morelle douce amère#charoite#chrysocolle
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Witchcraft Plant and Herb safety
🦋Research what plants you ingest and put into your teas. Some plants/herbs don't go together and become toxic
🦋Research what herbs you are turning to make sure it's not toxic [eg: poison ivy]
🦋Do not ingest any herbal remedies without consultation with your doctor and/or Herbalist
🦋Unless you are 100% certain what you have foraged is the correct plant put it back
🦋delightingintragedy's post on what oils to avoid while pregnant
Some toxic and poisonous plants
Abrus precatorius - Crab’s eye, Gidee gidee, Jequirity bean, Rosary bean
Aconitum species - Monkshood, Wolf’s bane
Asclepias curassavica - Red-headed cotton bush
Asclepias fruiticosa - Gomphocarpus fruiticosa, Swan plant
Asclepias physocarpa - Balloon cotton bush
Acokanthera species - Bushman’s poison
Atropa belladonna - Belladonna, Deadly nightshade
Brugmansia species - Angel’s trumpet
Casabella thevetia or Thevetia peruviana - Lucky nut, Yellow oleander
Cestrum diurnum - Day-blooming cestrum, Day jessamine
Cestrum nocturnum - Lady of the night, Night jessamine
Colchicum autumnale - Autumn crocus, Crocus, Meadow saffron
Conium maculatum - Hemlock
Consolida species - Larkspur
Convallaria majalis - Lily-of-the-valley
Corynocarpus laevigatus - New Zealand laurel, Karaka nut
Cycas species - Cycad, Zamia
Daphne species - Daphne, Garland flower, Lilac daphne, Mezereon, Rose daphne, Spurge laurel, Winter daphne
Datura species - Angel’s trumpet
Datura metel - Downy thorn apple, Horn of plenty
Datura stramonium - Common thorn apple, Jamestown weed, Jimson weed
Delphinium species - Delphinium
Dieffenbachia - Dumb cane
Digitalis species - Foxglove
Duranta erecta/Duranta repens - Golden dewdrop, Sky flower
Euphorbia species - Euphorbia, Spurge
Gloriosa superba - Climbing lily, Glory lily
Gomphocarpus fruiticosa - Asclepias fruiticosa, Swan plant
Gomphocarpus physocarpus - Asclepias physocarpa, Balloon cotton
Helleborus species - Christmas rose, Corsican Hellebore, Easter rose, Hellebore, Lenten rose
Hyoscyamus niger - Black henbane, Henbane
Jatropha multifida - Coral plant, Physic nut
Laburnum species - Golden chain tree, Golden rain, Laburnum, Scotch laburnum
Lantana camara - Lantana, Shrub verbena
Lepidozamia species - Cycad, Zamia
Lobelia species - Cardinal flower, Lobelia
Macrozamia species - Cycad, Zamia
Melia azedarach - Bead tree, Cape lilac, Chinaberry, Persian lilac, Rosary tree, White ceda
Nerium oleander - Oleander, Rose laurel
Oenanthe crocata - Water dropwort, Hemlock
Ornithogalum species - Common star of Bethlehem, Chincherinchee, Giant chincherinchee, Star of Bethlehem
Rhodomyrtus macrocarpa - Cooktown loquat, Finger cherry, Wannakai
Ricinis communis - Castor oil plant
Solanum dulcamara - Bittersweet, Climbing nightshade
Solanum nigrum - Black nightshade, Common nightshade
Solanum pseudocapsicum - Christmas cherry, Jerusalem cherry, Winter cherry
Stropanthus species - Corkscrew flower, Spider tresses, Stropanthus
Thevetia peruviana or Casabella thevetia - Lucky nut, Yellow oleander
Toxicodendron succedaneum - Rhus, Rhus tree, Wax tree, Poison sumac
Veratrum species - False hellebores
Golden dewdrop
Black bean tree
Poison ivy
Strychnine tree
Gympie gympie
Asparagus Fern (asparagus plumosus) (sprengeri)
Avocado (persea americana)
Blue Gum (eucalyptus globulus)
Buddist Pine (poddocarpus Macrophyllus)
Cacti :Bunny Ears (opuntia microdasy’s alkispina)
Column (cereus peruvianus)
Rat’s Tail (aporocactus flagelliformis)
Sunset (lokwia famatimensis)
Caladium (Angel’s Wings)
Century Plant
Crown of Thorns (euphorbia milii splendens)
Cyclamen
Dieffenbachia
Holly (ilex)
Ivy :Cape (tenecio macroglossus)
(hedera helix)
(senecio mikanioides)
Glacier (hedera helix glacier)
Gloire de Marengo (hedera canariensis)
Needlepoint (hedera helix sagittlae folica)
Jerusalem Cherry (solanum pseudocapsicum)
Mistletoe (phoradendron flavescens)
Philodendron :Arrowhead (syngonium podophyllum)
Black Gold ( ph. melanochryson)
Devil’s Ivy (Pothos) (scindapsus aureus)
Elephant’s Ear (philodendron hastatum)
Fiddle Leaf (ph. pandurae forme)
Green Gold (syngonium podophyllum)
Marble Queen (scindapsus aureus)
Ornamental Pepper (capsicum annuum)
Silver Vine (scindapsus pictus)
Split Leaf (monstera delicosa)
Sweetheart Vine (philodendron scandens)
Red (hemigraphis colorata)
Umbrella Plant (cyperus)
Azalea (azalea indica)Bleeding Heart (dicentra formosa)
Calla Lily (zantedeschia aethiopica)
Carnation (dianthus caryophyllus)
Castor-oil plant (ricinus communis)
Chinese or Japanese Lantern (physalis)
Chrysanthemum
Clematis
Crocus (colchicum autumnale)
Daffodil (narcissus)
DelphineumGladiola (bulb)
Hyacinthe (hyacinthus orientalis)
Iris
Jonquil (narcissus)Morning Glory (ipomaea tricolour)
Narcissus
Oleander (nerium oleander)
Pansy (seeds) (viola tricolour)
Peony (root) (paeonia officinalis)
Primrose (primula)
Sweet Pea (lathyrus odoratus)
Sweet William (dianthus barbatus)
Potato (green patches on tubers & above ground part)
Rhubarb leaves
Tomato greens
Black Locust (robinia pseudoacacia)
Buckthorn (rhamnus cathartica)Elderberry (not berries)
Horse Chestnut (aesculus hippocastanum)
Hydrangea
Laburnum (laburnum anagyroides)
Privet (ligustrum vulgare)
Virginia Creeper (ampelopis brevipedunculata)
More Links
Sources: Austin Health AU, Canadian Child Care Federation
🦋Poison info plants and mushrooms - Queensland
🦋Aggie Horticulture
🦋Guide to toxic plants - National Poisons Information Centre Ireland
🦋199 Poisonous Plants to Look Out For - ProFlowers
🦋Poisonous Plants: Poisons A to Z
#witchcraft#witchblr#safety#green witch#green witchcraft#plants#herbs#my posts#witchcraft community#witches of tumblr#witch
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The family Solanum contains almost 1500 species and the potato, tomato and eggplant (not shown) are important food crops. Some members of this family produce the alkaloid Solanine and green potatoes, the leaves of the tomato and the berries of the bittersweet are poisonous (and should not be eaten). However, you must admit, these three flowers do show a strong family resemblance.
In order of appearance:
Solanum tuberosum (potato)
Solanum lycopersicum (tomato)
Solanum dulcamara (European bittersweet, climbing nightshade)
#flowers#photographers on tumblr#potato#tomato#bittersweet#fleurs#flores#fiori#blumen#bloemen#Vancouver
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Oh @monarchofthequeerpotatoes:
I offer thou this, a hastily made 11pm photoshop rendering of my proposal for the Potato Kingdom flag
Symbolisms under the cut:
Main flag design: based on the bisexual flag (cause why not) with a crest/coat of arms in the centre like the flag of Portugal
Colours: main three are taken directly from the three most common colours of a potato (reddish, dark purple, and yellow) with the in-between lines being the monarch’s favourite colours (light blue and gold)
Halo: based loosely off of Christian halos from medieval Christian art and Dharma wheels/Dharmachakra (the holiness and perfection that is the kingdom)
Ears: rabbit and sheep ears, two animals that live off of the potatoes for survival
Nightshade flowers: potatoes belong to the Solanum family, often generally referred to as nightshades after Solanum Dulcamara
Infinity sign: both neurodivergence and the eternal reign of the monarch
Potato: potato :)
#I am well aware it is somewhat shoddily done however it is almost midnight where I live and#I am much too tired to do anything overly complex sorry
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If you have a BL story posted on Scribblehub and would like to see it featured here on BLPalace, please submit this form!
Today we bring you:
Author: Zaiakuma
Title: Solanum Dulcamara
Genres: BL, Comedy, Supernatural
Status: Complete (7K words, 5 chapters + 3 extras)
SUMMARY
Out of sight, out of mind.
Out of touch, out of time.
Or is he, really?
The vampire Oz reunites with his former lover, seeking an answer to the age-old question: Is it really too late for them to start over?
Setting: Contemporary
POV: 3rd person past, mainly MC
Tags: Amnesia; Cold Love Interests; Comedic Undertone; Dense Protagonist; Immortals; Love Triangles; Lovers Reunited; Manipulative Characters; Possessive Characters; Vampires
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#boys love#vampires#supernatural#urban fantasy#fantasy#comedy#bl novel#bl writers#mxm writers#original writing#web novels#english bl#english web novels#scribblehub
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Not related to Atropa belladonna, bitter nightshade (Solanum dulcamara) contains solanine, the same toxin found in deadly nightshade.
#bitter nightshade#nature#photographers on tumblr#original photography on tumblr#pnw#flowers#green#violet#nightshade#poison#forbidden beauty#plants
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solanum dulcamara | r. itoshi
★ tags ; aged-up characters (rin and reader are in their 20's), age-gap (reader is older but there's no specifics), sub!itoshi rin, fem + afab!dom!reader, dacryphilia, established relationships and dom/sub dynamics, edging, overstimulation, subspace (rin falls head first), mommy kink, praise, teasing (reader is a bit mean), petnames for rin (spoiled little boy, sweet boy, good boy, sweetie etc.), riding, unprotected sex, face-sitting, cum-eating aftercare, 18+
★ wc ; 5.7k (frowns)
★ a/n ; ive done something bad to my brain </3 he is so baby boy.... i've gone and made myself sick just thinking about it.
i just want to clarify that this version of rin is only really accessible thru a lot of established trust and persistence. reader is incredibly attentive to him and they have a very establish bond both romantically and in a d/s dynamic. im not super confident abt his characterization but i tried to still make it feel like Him.
★ synopsis ; rin is so pretty when he cries.
The T.V. is on in the background. It's the interview you filmed a month ago, per the request of your boyfriends P.R.
"Another question from our viewers, what's your usual type in men?"
"Ah, is that okay to ask?" You reply sheepish. The interviewer waves his hand in dismissal of your concern.
"Asking when I'm already taken, so cruel. Mm, I like men who cry easily."
"Ehh? You're going to make your boyfriend sad!"
"It's fine, it's fine. He's special so it's okay."
Before Rin can watch anymore, you pick the remote up and click it off. You've just come out of a shower, towel hanging off the back of your neck. Water drips down your skin despite having dried off. The vague scent of fruit hits him as he blinks back at you. You bend forward in front of him.
"Hi." You greet, smiling. Your eyes have a particular shine to them that sends a signal of warning through RIn's body. It's been there since before you started dating. It's persisted all throughout your relationship. He never gets used to it.
He stares back at you "Hi."
You cock your head then laugh.
"Why'd you turn the T.V. off?" He asks. You shrug, sitting next to him with your feet up on the coffee table, stretching slightly.
"Hearing my own voice feels weird."
You scrunch your nose in displeasure. When Rin sees you like this - cozy and comfortable, he can't help but be extra conscious of the air you seem to hold. Innocent isn't the right word. Simplistic might be better. There's nothing malicious about you, usually.
Even knowing that, heat curls into his body. The hairs stand on his neck. He knows almost intuitively what's coming.
"Aw, did you wanna watch my interview, Rinnie? How sweet."
He scowls at the name of endearment, then lies through his teeth.
"No." He says simply. You coo under your breath like you would a misbehaving cat. Before he can move away, your hand reaches the opposite side of his face, fingers trailing his jaw until he faces towards you.
"Liar." You say, and it's there again and Rin can feel it. It takes effort not to turn away. Not to stand to his feet and go run laps.
Rin knows, objectively, he's so much faster than you. But, some part of him is convinced he could never outrun you. You'd pin him down somehow, he's sure of it. Swift and easy. You'd wait till he was tired out and strike after—smile down at him in satisfaction towards the end.
That's just how you are. Rin doesn't dislike it.
Your fingers splay to cup his face, your thumb rubbing against his lower lip. Familiar gestures and touches don't ease his nerves. You admire him openly. Rin feels like the Earth is going to swallow him whole. He's not unused to being fawned at. He got confessed to all the time in high school but it never caught his interest.
Dating seemed pointless. Lukewarm. The first time Rin told this to you, instead of a hurt reaction like he'd gotten from other girls interested in him, you laughed. Quietly to yourself, remaining impassive.
Amused. A mirth to your eyes. Like you've stumbled upon a puzzle yet to solve. A predator with interesting prey.
("Being lukewarm is better than freezing." )
Itoshi Rin thinks you are a strange, strange person. He thinks you have strange tastes. He thinks you are strange company and that your smile is too disarming. He thinks it's strange that everyone is convinced you're nice and well-meaning when he knows you are. You are but you're not.
You are nice. Kind is a better word. Warm and forgiving and tender. You're like that even like this, when being around you feels like being thrown into the snakes den. If Rin doesn't pay attention, he's sure he'll get eaten completely.
But he lowers his guard anyway. Being devoured and being desired are the same sensation, he finds.
"Rin," You offer, an inch away from kissing him. He swallows a thick sensation in the back of his throat. He feels jumpy. "Did I make you sad, hm?"
'No." He insists.
"Really?" You grin at him. You smell sweet "But it's true, you know? I like when men cry in front of me."
A shiver wracks through him.
"Don't talk about other men in front of me." He says lamely. It's all he can say. You laugh, kissing the corner of his mouth.
"Sorry, sorry. Then what should I say instead?" You look thoughtful as you kiss him. Rin lets you. He trusts you enough to let you kiss his face all over in this overly doting way "Rin, when was the last time you cried?"
"I don't remember." He says. It's a lie. Probably after Sae came back, he should answer.
"Liar. Bad boy, you shouldn't lie to your girlfriend. Are you embarrassed about crying?"
"No."
"Lie again, and I'll punish you." You tsk, then kiss him slow. On the lips this time. In that deep mesmerizing way that makes the insides of Rin's stomach feel like honey over flame. He gets jealous thinking about where you learned it all from. He knows your older and more experienced and that you love him despite all that, but he's jealous anyways.
If you could hear it, you'd call Rin spoiled with that same amusement you always regard him with.
"Rin," There's a little more urgency in your voice this time. It satisifes a part of Rin he doesn't know intimately. He didn't think it was there before he met you "I want to make you cry."
"Why?"
"I like seeing you like that." You tell him honestly "I like it so much when you look like that. Of course I feel bad too, but."
"Why the hell would you like that?" He asks, voice raspy with less anger than he would hope for. You invite yourself into his lap. Rin doesn't stop you. Your arms around his neck feel like a choker but there's something so comforting about the feeling of being suffocated.
You let your hands cup the nape of his neck, the other hand brushing his skin. Knuckles along his cheek with nothing but affection. You smile.
"When you look helpless and needy like that, I want you to depend on me." You say sweetly, so saccharine it makes Rin nauseous. "When you look sad and lonely, I want to comfort you so I can keep you all to myself."
"...Were you like this with your other boyfriends?"
"Mm, would you be sad if I said yes? But I didn't like any of them, y'know? They just came onto me because they liked being bullied."
He gives you a look of displeasure that makes you laugh.
"I only like you," You assure, your tone shifting again. Still familiar. The kind, gentle version of you seeping in through the cracks "I love you most of all. Only you."
"Stop that." He tucks his chin because he can't look up at you. You grin widely "You're weird."
You pull him towards you, hugging him tight.
"My Rin is the best in the world, hm?"
He thinks you're bad for him, in some ways. Good in more ways too. This kind of feeling, he isn't sure where it falls on the scale. It feels good, at least. Makes his head feel heavy with something even though all of his hairs stand on end. There's resistance before there's desire to succumb.
"Weird." He mutters, unable to stop himself from slipping into you.
"I wanna make you cry so I can wipe your tears off your face. I'll bet you're so pretty."
"You say stuff like that so easily it scares me."
"Don't be scared. It's all because I love you, okay? I love you sooo much."
He clicks his teeth "You're pushing it."
"Because I know you'll forgive me. Now, take off your clothes and tell me your colors."
"Red for stop, green for go, yellow for slow down." Rin says on automatic before blushing.
"There you go." You reply, pleased with yourself.
Ultimately, Rin listens. You're right in your assessment. He'll always forgive you no matter the circumstance. Despite himself and all the warnings - he'll listen to you obediently. You help Rin take off his clothes. Manicured fingers drag up the sides of his body, along the anterior muscles of his abdomen.
His shirt comes first. When it's off , you stare at him long and hard. Tilting his head back, you press a kiss to his Adam's apple before your fingers tug on his nipples. He lets out a sharp noise that makes you hum against his skin, throaty and pleased. He can feel your teeth on his neck and the warmth of your cunt against his jeans even through all the thick layers of fabric.
"They're always so sensitive," You say, running your thumb over them "Such a pretty color."
"Stop talking." He hisses, throwing his head back. You giggle at him.
His cock twitches at the sharp sensation. You latch yourself to the column of his throat - a familiar bruising throb making his whole body ache. Kissing and licking and biting every visible inch of his body while your free hand plays with his chest.
The roles should be reversed here, he's sure, but he can't remember a time they ever were. At least properly, with Rin initiating of his own volition. Not just being permitted by you to do so, but actually doing it all on his own.
He stifles a groan, hand cupped over his mouth as you pleasure his body. You play him like a well-tuned machine. A practiced handler for all of his more delicate parts and functions.
The blood rushing to his cock makes him light headed. The motions are well-practiced ones. You know just the right way to tease the hardened buds under the pads of your fingers, how to pinch with the tips of your nails until it's unbearable . The soft drags of your fingers, nails scratching the skin until it's red and raised. He's always been pale. White, milky skin that blooms into different shades of bruise. Colors you like, anyway.
You make a show of undoing his belt buckle. The noise is so audible, the soft clack of metal echoes as it gets undone. Unzipping his jeans, you cup your palm around his semi-hard cock and squeeze tight like you're holding his hand. He shudders, only saved by the thin material of his boxers.
You let your thumb trace under the head, still through the black cotton. You press it into the sticky tip, rubbing small circles with a gleeful giggle. He huffs. Making the mistake of looking at you directly sends him into a frenzy. Your expression is vulgar when you peer at him - lips tucked between your teeth and eyes full of hot white desire. Rin can feel how much you want this. How much you want him. You express it openly.
(He wants it just as bad. Maybe worse.)
You hook your finger into the edge of his boxers, peeking inside.
"Your cock is so pretty," Your sincerity sends electricity through his spine. He chokes "So cute."
"Don't talk about it like that."
"It's cute to me though?" You say, a horrifyingly genuine assessment as you push the fabric down enough to sit under his balls - leaving him exposed and stood up to attention. You wrap a hand around the shaft, leaning in to bite his earlobe "It's cute when it gets red like that. Your ears get red like that too."
Rin watches you with his eyes blown wide as you lift your fingers to your mouth, dragging your tongue along the middle and ring. You fuck them into your mouth slowly, until saliva drips down on them and the act is so salacious he thinks his heart is going to give. When they're nice and wet, you wrap them around the base.
The sensation makes his body clench. A suddenly warm and slick feeling surrounds him. You're good with your hands. Too good, actually. The exact pressure and speed without having to try - this isn't the first time you've touched Rin like this so he knows it all too well.
But there's something about this time that makes it different. You're slower as you work your palm against his cock, pushing the curve up against his tip and circling it without touching it long enough. He stares down at you as you do it. Your other hand fondles his balls, thumb teasing the seam as you squeeze them.
"Did you touch yourself without me, Rin?"
"No," He admits. This time it's not a lie. You smile.
"What a good boy."
Fuck. He shivers.
"My good boy. My Rin, all mine forever right?" You say, not expecting him to respond. But it's not babble, not pointless chatter. It's what he wants to hear.
Possession. Yes, he thinks. All yours forever.
Of course he doesn't say it. Not there yet, and unsure if he ever will be but it feels good to hear anyway. Rin has always been humiliated by his own desire. Before you, he thinks he did a good job of keeping it a secret. He didn't explore his sexuality in a way that was meaningful for good reason, avoiding it all together.
You changed that. He wanted you. And you wanted him, always, with such intensity that Rin found it hard to stop thinking about. Rin has always been weak to you.
And you're like this. Straightforward and open and so attractive it makes him feel like he's going to sink. To be wanted in this way that wraps him up in reassurance, to be taken care of. You want all of him. Even his tears. Even though he resists because it’s not something he knows how to cope with even now.
Would anyone dislike that if they got it as easily as he does?
You keep doing the same hand motions, stroking his cock at this slow pace that drives him up a wall. His chest heaves as you switch the pace. Fast, fast, slow. Over and over until he's at the edge. His whole body tenses, though his hands remained tucked at his sides.
Then you stop. Completely. Leaving your hands up, you peek at him through your lashes as he lets out a ragged breath. A look of irritation on his expression, quickly washed out by fear at the amusement on your face.
"Cry for me, baby." You say satisfied with yourself, thumb pressing into his slit "I'll let you cum after."
"You're," He swears under his breath as you start again, cock sensitive now "You're..."
"I'm what, baby? I'm mean? Weird?"
He shivers as you lean forward, hugging your arm around his shoulders, hand reaching down to drag your nails lightly up his spine. The sensations all feel mixed together and with your body all pressed to him, he can feel every outline of you. Every curve. The scent of you tickles the back of his throat again. You wrap around him like a vine, curled around his wrists and ankles and throat. Trapped, suspended by the presence of you.
He wants to cum, but the first time you deny it like this isn't so bad.
"Look at you holding it in so well," You start, though Rin can feel how much more is at the end of your sentence "Can you keep touching yourself for me, then? Slow like this."
Rin nods, though he isn't sure there's much of a choice. You kiss him in reward, standing back up on your feet. He watches you as you turn around. You pull your pants down the curve of your ass, leaving a pair of panties plainly in view and Rin feels his dick twitch in his hands. Fuck. You're so wet it's dripping down your leg. Knowing he did that to you is enough to make him groan.
Plus your bare skin, soft and smooth from being showered and lotioned is too much for him to try and endure.
You repeat the action with your shirt, but there's nothing underneath. When you're almost naked, you make a show of bending over to take your panties off. There's a noise as the thin cotton unsticks from your soaked cunt, material roll down your legs. It's just enough to get an eyeful of your pussy.
Soft and hot and so fucking wet. He feels restless. His hand isn't doing the job. He wants to be inside. Closer to you. You're all naked when you turn around and Rin is still mostly clothed. You crawl in his lap and move his hands away when you're straddling him again.
Cruel and unrelenting, you grab his cock again but this time you pull it against you. Grind yourself against his shaft, rubbing his tip against your clit deliberately. The sensation is making him bite down on his cheek hard enough that he might bleed. Soaking pussy, sticky and welcoming.
"You're trying so hard today," You say, half-way between sincere and condescending. His head is starting to get mushy, like his tongue doesn't fit in his mouth. "You don't have too, yknow?"
"What a-are you…?"
It's too fucking much. Too many senses stimulated. Too many feelings pouring out of him as he listens to you talk.
You're throbbing. He can feel you as you slide his cock between your folds with your hands, a slow and controlled pace that sends him teetering over the edge with each pass. It's so slick that it's noisy, and you have to be careful not to slip. Your fingers are covered in arousal just like his cock—so fucking messy, and it's dripping down his shaft in beads. It's wearing down his will. The one he's currently using to maintain his pride.
For Rin, loss always has to come at ultimate defeat. He hates things that are half-assed. Neck in neck, close to winning but not quite. That kind of thing is too frustrating. It has to be all encompassing. Rin wants to give in only when he can longer bear the weight of losing. Loss so utterly undeniable he can do nothing but be pinned underneath.
When you tell Rin he's trying too hard, the condescension is not for nothing. Because you know just as well as he does that you can take him apart easily. Crushing defeat through actions and patience. That's been your M.O. from the start. This is you giving him lee way. It's not like you'll make fun of him if he gives in.
Because you are sweet and you are kind and if Rin had even an ounce less of shame - you'd spoil him without thinking twice. He's only managed to do it once before and it was probably the best he's ever felt. But he can't default to it. Despite how much he wants too, he can’t just let go. Doing this much is complicated. Listening is complicated and his brain is so full of self-doubt he’s starting to shake.
But then, there’s you. The sound of your voice that makes it all stop.
"Can't just let go, can you sweetie?" And Rin trembles at the slight edge, just barely there "I think it's cute, though. You're so cute, aren't you, Rin?"
"I'm not—"
"I mean, look at how you're tensing your muscles trying not to fuck up into me, huh? Guess you're not any different from other guys. When you see somethin' soft and wet for you to fuck you lose all your common sense."
He chokes on a moan so loud he can't believe it's coming from him.
"Shouldn't resist it so hard. You can be my spoiled little boy. That's what Rin likes best, right?"
Normally, Rin admires your smooth talk. He doesn't have it in him to mimic it, sentences too awkward and too clumsy to sound good. You talk to him like this like it's so easy. Conversational. Rin doesn't hate it about you, but right now it's the worst thing he could hear.
He's slipping into it slowly. Like he's hanging onto the edge of a cliff and you're pulling his fingers off one-by-one. Your pussy is so wet and he's so fucking hard. Nothing makes any sense anymore. He can’t tell left from right and he wants to run away. But he can’t. He doesn’t want to stop but he wants to run away.
"You're drooling," You coo, free hand wiping the corner of his mouth. He burns with embarrassment "How sweet."
He can feel himself, the edge again - this time so close he can practically taste it. And the second the knot gets close to being untied, you stop all over again. Rin curses so loud he practically yells, his whole body lurching forward to hump into something before you push him all the way back down.
Officially overstimulated, he looks up at you desperately. You look so absolutely delighted he almost wants to shove you away.
"There it is. Look at you, baby, Just a little more."
He doesn't know how long he can keep up. This part of this is a trust fall. Rin could probably cry right now. Being pushed to this extent, till his head and his body are all out of sorts. Till there's too many thoughts jumbled up and tangled to fight. It makes Rin want to cry. It makes him want to seethe. To curl into himself and abandon everything.
He’s scared, admittedly. But there’s you, again. And so he breathes and watches you and doesn’t want to stop.
You keep your pace, rubbing his cock relentlessly against your pussy. So much of the same thing, but you're focused on nothing but him. Even when it feels good for you, when you moan or sigh, your eyes are glued to watching. Watching his cock twitch erratically, little dribbles of precum spilling out but never being able to come through completely. That you swipe up with your fingers and add to the mess you're making.
It'd feel so good right now. You're so wet, fuck — you might even push him out if he puts it in. Rin wants and wants and wants. The magnitude of it is truly, truly terrifying.
But you take him through it slowly. Then the words fall out of your lips slowly - gently, almost a secret.
"Mommy's pretty boy," You rasp, so low that it's barely there but it makes the entire world stop at once. He shudders, his whole body trembles. He can feel himself falling completely and the sudden desperation has him clutching your hips. The emotion is so overwhelming. Only you could ever do this to him. You're the only person allowed. A bittersweetness to all of it that makes Rin yield despite his efforts. "My sweet boy."
The praise makes him feel like he's melting. Mommy makes it okay. He doesn't know who he is currently. It's not his job too. He just looks up at you and hopes that everything carries over.
You cup your hands on his face, sticky and messy and look up at him. He stares at you as you smile, eyes blown wide and floaty.
"There you are," You say, so sweet Rin wants to sink "Mommy's here. 's okay."
He's lost himself in it completely. He's not drowning, but he's submerged in water with no room to look for light. Just you, only you.
"Hi," He says, staring at you. Relief fills him "I love you."
You smile, kissing his forehead "I love you more, Rinnie. It's oka—oh. Oh, there it is."
He blinks and suddenly his visions blurred. Then there's tears, though it's not a sob. They're hot and wet and make his eyes sting. You wipe them with the driest part of your hand.
"You're so pretty when you cry." You tell him. He's needy. He leans against your shoulder, mumbling.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah, baby. Lemme see. C'mere?"
He listens, lets you stare at him as hot wet tears roll down his face. He's sure when he's more cognizant he'll be ashamed. Right now he doesn't care.
"Fuck, that's it," You lean forward, licking a stripe up the side of his cheek that sends shivers up his spine, swallowing his tears "So, so pretty. You did well. What should I give you, hm?"
"Inside," He rasps, voice shot completely as he holds your hips "Please."
"Be more specific, my love."
"Please let me cum inside." He can hear his own voice echo in the back of his head, the words coming out so slurred.
"Good boy," You purr. He shakes. Like you read his mind, you pet the back of his hair soothing him "You can hug me, sweetheart. I don't mind."
So he does. Picks his arms up and wraps them around your bare middle and holds you close. He buries his face into your neck, cheek pressed against your shoulder. You pat his head, scratching your nails against his scalp. He sits still like that for a minute, nudging his nose across your skin, leaning you back so he can get a mouth around your tits.
He sucks gently, drunk off of it. You laugh airily, repositioning slightly (carefully) so he doesn't have to pull away. He can feel the head of his cock against your entrance and he moans.
He can't help but moan as soon as you even get close. The sensation is so unreal. So dripping wet that it's hard for you to get it in completely, slippery silken walls that make it hard for him to push in. When he feels the tip enter, he groans. His whole body gives like a rope on it’s last thread, teeth gritted as he ruts his hips to fuck into you. It doesn't even take any effort to push. You sink down on it slowly, soothing him and telling him to hold it until he bottoms out.
He does, impatiently. He waits until he's all the way at the bottom before looking up at you again.
"Good boy. Easy does it. It'll feel better to cum since you're all the way inside, right? I can do whatever you want, but if you cum before me - you'll have to make up for it. Okay? Still with me?"
He nods.
"And your color?"
"'s green."
"Good job. That's it, baby. How do you want it?"
"Can I..?"
"You wanna fuck me?"
He nods, hazed. You smile at him.
"To your heart's content. Go ahead. Hold me here, 'kay?"
Rin listens, no longer trying to fight off the urge to listen. He holds you by your hips, latching his mouth to your chest again before fucking into you slow. Your pussy is a vice grip on his cock, and he's so overstimulated as is - he knows he doesn't have much of a will to hold it in. He tries though, quivering with each thrust as he holds you up in his arms.
You mumble to him, the praise is short but sweet and each word makes his brain feels like it's gonna melt out of his ears. He feels good, a pleasant buzzing numbness all over his body that has him reeling. You work as an anchor for him, stroking and petting and kissing him as he works himself into a frenzy.
He can barely get the words out of his mouth as he feels the pressure inside of him start to build. The knot coiled so tightly is unraveling quicker than he can piece it back together. He can't hold it, he can't, he can't, he can't. His thrusts are erratic, too sloppy. Chasing his own high as he fucks into you hard and fast.
"Gonna cum for me? Mommy's sweet boy, gonna fill me up all nice?"
He croaks out the words "Y-yeah. Yeah, fuck."
"There you go. That's it."
Rin cums so hard he sees white, specks like stars in his vision. The sensation borders unbearable. It's such an intense wave of emotion he can't do anything but groan, gripping you hard and bottoming out completely before painting your insides stark white. Thick, hot spurts of cum that he keeps fucking into, overstimulating himself. It just feels so good. So good and so perfect and his mouth is agape - gasping for air as his body goes limp. You kiss him as it happens, swallowing the moans out of his mouth with a delighted smile.
He's ragged by the time it's all out, more coming in a second wave with less intensity. The wave of euphoria that washes over him doesn't bring him back down like he thought it would. He still looks at you, head blank as you smile down at him. You kiss his hairline.
"You with me? Think I should call it quits tonight."
"No. Want you to—you can sit, 'm fine."
It's like you can read his mind.
"You want me to sit on your face even though you just came in me? Think you're up for that?"
"'s fine." He says one more time, too embarrassed to do anything more. Maybe you're feeling merciful because you don't make him say please. Just laugh, sliding his soft cock out of you slowly.
"Think you're gonna be okay? Wanna lay down?"
"I can sit on the floor. If it's okay."
He can feel how small his voice sounds, a feeling of shame overwhelming him. You rub his cheek affectionately.
"If you say so. Don't need to do anything but stick your tongue out and listen, but my sweet boy is good at listening, isn't he?"
He flushes. "Hn."
You give him a delighted smile, a proud one that makes him reel. Before he can pull away, you tell him to get down on the floor. He listens, back against it with his head laid back on the cushions. He can see his cum starting to drip out of you as you stand, his heart hammering in your ears.
The couch creak under the weight of your knees as you hover yourself over Rin's face. You thread your fingers through his hair and he sticks his tongue out without thinking twice. He can feel all the mess, your cum and his in his mouth - bitter and tangy as he lets his hand grip on your hips. Your clit is hard to attention as you grind against his tongue. He feels good as you groan with pleasure over him.
"I'm so worked up ‘cause of you. My pretty boy," You praise, before rocking your hips against his face. The feeling of you is suffocating, your thighs locked around his head. He can only breathe in the warm air surrounding you. You taste so fucking good. His nose is bumped against your pelvis as you tug harder and start an easy rhythm.
You rut back and forth and Rin suctions to give you a little more friction. You praise him for it.
"Fuck, Rin. I'm gonna—gonna c-cum."
Rin moans against you in approval and that seems to be enough to set you on edge. You hold hard onto the roots of his hair, your thighs clenching as you cum hard on his face after fucking it. He can feel your walls spasm, pushing the mess into his mouth. He swallows it obediently anyways, content to let you ride out your high until you're no longer able too.
When you sit up, you swipe Rin's lower lip with your thumb with a warm smile, putting your thumb in his mouth.
"Let's go clean up, baby."
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For Rin, the process of aftercare usually tends to be a lot of grounding. A bath, usually, with the two of you talking about nothing in the process. You wash Rin’s hair for him and wash-up together and then eat something. Rin’s spoiled, really, so you usually cook for him when he asks.
Afterwards, the emotional exhaustion sets in. You retire yourself both to bed with snacks. Rin gets to pick (a thriller movie, you’ve let him have today) and he lays there in a hoodie with his face tucked into your side as you play with his hair. It’s vulnerable. A thing he can only access with you, after all this coaxing and trust. He tries not to think too hard about what this all means. That you have sex like this, and Rin submits to you willingly. He doesn’t want to know what it says about himself.
It’s hard for him to wrap his head around it entirely. Why it feels so good to leave it all to you. Why being doted on like that is so soothing. Despite all the time it takes to unravel him enough to give in, you always execute flawlessly and Rin is… happy at the end of it. Even though he can only admit that begrudgingly.
Rin leans into the warmth of your body as you gently stroke his hair. He looks up at you as you scroll on your phone, a silent plea for attention. You glance down and give him a laugh.
“Hi, my love”
“What are you looking at?” He asks, masking the petulance in his voice just barely. You giggle.
“Twitter. People are asking if you cry a lot because of my interview.”
“You’re such an idiot. Did you even mean that?” He says, leaning up to be closer to you. He headbutts you lightly, pressing a kiss to your cheek right after.
“Sorta. It was mostly a plot to bully you about it. I am an idiot, and you love me so much about it.”
“Unfortunately.” He says, rolling his eyes. He can feel the barest smile on his face and goes to look away as he hugs you close to him. You give a stare full of warmth that he wants to shy away from but can’t bring himself too. You press a tender kiss to his head.
“Mommy loves you so much, yeah? More than anything in the whole wide world.”
“I told you I was fine earlier. I don’t feel bad or anything.” He says when you use the title. He thinks you’re reassuring him because you’re concerned, but you just shrug.
“I just wanted to tell you that.”
He frowns “...I love you too. I guess.”
You snort. Rin smiles as you turn to face him and hug him close.
“Thanks for telling me, baby.”
#itoshi rin x reader#itoshi rin smut#bllk x reader#bllk smut#writing tag#a.dr#mommy kink cw#bangs my head against the wall
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