#soulie asks

[souliebird]

me when I saw the new chapter

[seraphicloves]

The plug says he wants his crack back

dang did i not pay the debt

[corvidkins]

like okay but you also say she’s amab trans but she has a canonical daughter ? your portrayal doesn’t make sense lmfao

oh boy.

[catzgam3rz]

64

64. Thus Always To Tyrants

[luvrhyune]

me trying to explain that i can be normal about jisung

lets see if this is true or rubbish, lets see if this is true or rubbish.. lets go!

[glass-trash-bab]

I have not. Made any art for myself for like a week and I feel bad

[fxllensouls]

Friendly reminder I am still accepting drawing requests 👉👈

[dog-thing-augustus]

hrrrrmmmm should i put my more random thoughts here that are not related to being nonhuman, am i allowed to do that

[kisseobie]

piwon if they prefer ass or tits😋😋

p1harmony on whether they prefer ass or tits

pairings: ot6 p1harmony x reader

warnings: nsfw obvi.. (mdni)

a/n: slowly but surely getting back into the writing grind.. also as a tit enthusiast.. this might be biased lol

𖧷 ₊ ° . keeho

goes without saying that he loves both, but i can’t shake the vision of him in my head where he has you atop his lap, fondling your ass as the pair of you lick at each others mouths.. i know yall saw that video of him at that club grabbing onto some girl’s ass.. yeah i think it’s pretty obvious what hill he’ll die on. doggystyle isn’t his go-to, but when he does have you bent on all fours, he loves to watch your ass meet his pelvis thrust for thrust. drives him insane and he might even transform into intak and become an ass-slapping addict.. who knows! def takes those couple photos with you where he has your ass facing the camera, hands perched on top of it like they were always meant to be there

𖧷 ₊ ° . theo

boobs! although i do think the part that riles him up the most is when you’re covered, aside from the cleavage from your low-cut top that he is very hyperaware of. loves loves loves when you two are in the heat of the moment and he gets the pleasure of unclasping your bra.. that first reveal of your tits unlocks something carnal in him every time without fail. possibly even a tit sucker when he’s feeling more lovey dovey! just loves your boobs no matter the size, and you catch on quite quick and purposely begin to wear tighter shirts that show more cleavage just to watch him struggle to contain himself. if he’s on tour and you send him a few titty pictures he’ll literally jizz in his pants

𖧷 ₊ ° . jiung

another boobie lover!! lowkey can’t imagine jiung being fixated on your ass when your tits are quite literally in his face. his favorite sight, however, is when you’re wearing one of his old t-shirts with no bra on.. the outline of your nipples against the fabric makes him crazy with lust. presses his chest up against you any chance he gets so he can feel the plush of your boobs squishing against his frame.. he’s a simple man.. doesn’t need you to dress up in lingerie (although he’ll certainly appreciate if you do!!), prefers the easier access when you’re braless anyways. probably has a stash of polaroids tucked in his bedside drawer of you, topless, with one of his hands fondling at the flesh… #jiung4boobs

𖧷 ₊ ° . intak

biggest ass lover in piwon sorry.. and he’s not ashamed of that fact either! purposely maneuvers you to where your ass is facing him, whether that entails him hitting it from the back or you riding him. he’s so obsessed with your ass it’s a bit ridiculous.. and the view of it bouncing on his dick, slick connecting the two of you even when you disconnect.. is enough to make him cum with a whimper. sits you on his lap no matter where yall are at, just so he can feel the pressure of your ass on his dick. like i mentioned earlier, intak is an avid ass slapper, even in a non sexual context. just a boy that loves loves loves ass!

𖧷 ₊ ° . soul

boobs 100%.. i mentioned this in another post once but i firmly believe that shota would wanna fuck and cum all over your tits, it’s so dirty but he can’t help his little perverted fantasy, not when you’ve worn the prettiest pastel lace bralette just for him!! when the two of you first became intimate, poor soulie was soooo shy to ask to touch them, to see them. now however, is a different story. fondles and gropes your boobs like they’re his own (they might as well be!). not a huge tit sucker but he does enjoy to paw at your nipples, is so fascinated with the way they perk up when given attention. once he’s seen them, he can’t live without them </3 gets off on his own to just the mere thought of staining them with his seed :(

𖧷 ₊ ° . jongseob

not to be annoying but i can honestly picture him loving both an equal amount. loves the way your jeans accentuate the shape of your ass, but he also can’t deny the effect that the jiggle of your boobs has on his boyish brain when you’re bouncing on top of his cock. doesn’t know where to put his hands when yall are fucking, which results in seob frantically grabbing at any part of you he can get. a big fan of how your shirt rises up at times to reveal your panty-covered ass, and is equally as big a fan of how his hands look placed atop of your tits. just a horny boy that can’t get enough of each and every part of you.. he’s indecisive but he doesn’t care :p

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[writteninlunarlight-years]

Confessing to a FWB that they caught feelings and want something more, and the FWB rejecting them and saying they dont feel the same way TW: AFAB Reader, 18+ MDNI, ANGST, Verbal Assult, Emotional Abuse

Adam

When you two first started hooking up, it was right after Eve left Adam, and you had lost your long-time partner to another angel.

It was a win-win. You both could hate fuck the old emotions out of yourselves till everything was fine again.

Sometimes, you two would go on 'dates,' but they were always precursors to what would come later that night.

You wouldn't lie. The dick was divine, and Adam was great at making you scream and cum in ways your ex never did. However, it was just that sex, nothing more.

Till it was more, and you knew you were fucked. Adam would choose specific food he knew you liked, or please you extra in bed by eating you out longer, or even he would stay a bit later and cuddle for an hour after sex.

You saw these as clear signs that he wanted more than just Freinds with Benefits, so you were reasonably hurt when you saw him flirting with Lute and feeling her up.

Was he doing all this for you just to make you feel okay while he was all up touching another woman? Were you even unique to him anymore, or had your pussy not been good enough.

That next night while you two fucked he could tell you weren't in it like you used to be and asked what was wrong. That is when everything went downhill.

"Bitch I am not into you like that; I will fuck who I want when I want. What the fuck do you mean I was treating you nicely? I just wanted good pussy."

You were heartbroken, not only were you destroyed by your ex but now Adam was destroyign you again.

"We are nothing more than fuck buddies. If you can't get that through your skull, you are no better than the bitches I fuck beside you."

Hearing he fucked others behind your back was painful, you had been souly fucking him but he kept true to his word sleeping with many others.

Alastor

He only wanted sex when it benefited his animalistic urges, and you wanted sex to get over someone. Pretty much a good way to establish a powerful allyship.

Alastor had the joy of no one seeing him weak, while you had the pleasure of fucking yourself silly to forget the pain an ex caused you.

The only downside was that Alastor was obscenely nice in bed, probably stemming from his upbringing, but it made you care more than you wanted to.

He was rough when you needed him to be, but he had these really soft sweet moments where he would hold you close and fuck you gently.

Eventually, what was a sound deal of him fucking you to relieve stress and you to relieve pain became you needing him like a fish needs water.

You tried to play it cool and see if he might be interested in something more. He took care of you after sex and cleaned you up, brought you food, and held you till you passed out.

You knew only of lovers doing that, not whatever you classified yourselves as.

One night, you finally found the courage to discuss it, and boy, you should've kept all your thoughts to yourself.

"I find it obsured you even remotely think this is possible, I fuck you out of necessity to keep face not because there is any feelings for you."

You could only sit there, wide eyes and mouth hung open as he yelled at you for stupidity.

"I already hate fucking you I think it is repulsive this primal need to mate and be with something, I don't even consider us friends."

That one stung the worst, you thought at least even if this conversation went to shit you could still be friends but hell that's even out the window.

As soon as he said his peace, he stormed off to god knows where. When you went looking for him to apologize, you heard it outside his door, the moans and begs of another.

He found someone else to complete his deal, and that someone was no longer you anymore.

Lucifer

He was a desperate and lonely man after Lilith, and you were a desperate good-looking sinner that didn't want to fall into Valentino's hands or be killed for not screwing someone.

It was an easy deal. He would fuck you to get over Lilith, and you would be safe from danger while here in hell.

Lucifer, though, was a lover, even if he was just fucking to forget, and you couldn't lie. You were attached.

You had many conversations and open communication about how this will never go anywhere and that when he was ready for a partner, it wouldn't be you solely because of the whole using your sex for healing thing.

You held on to hope, though, that time and chemicals from sex would change things.

One particular night you thought you had struck gold as Lucifer held you closer after a long passionate fuck session. Instead of chasing you out, he kept you beside him and even let you sleep in his room for a week.

However, you shouldn't have been so naive and shouldn't have opened your mouth and lost your protection.

"I told you I will not stay with you; you are a toy to help me get over my ex-wife. Why would I love a sinner like you where there are thousands to choose from."

You held your arms close to your body as you cried. All you wanted to know was if there was indeed no chance, and this must have been the straw that broke the camel's back as it lashed out at you.

"I will never love you; you are not something to be loved. You are simply a toy, that is all. I protect you so I can feel better about myself, nothing more, nothing less."

The fight was long and primarily grueling, and he said hateful and hurtful things from his hurt place. This leads you to believe that you should have never done this and just worked for Valentino.

Husk

When Angel was released from Valentino, Husk and Angel planned to fight for his freedom from Alastor. However, Angel had other plans for his freedom, leaving Husk high and dry.

You had just become a new soul of Alastors, and Husk was your guide through all the fucked up horrors that were Alastor and his shitty contracts.

With that said, there were many nights where you and Husk would end up drunk and between the sheets dancing through the moonlight.

It was a silent agreement that you two would do this once a week to ease the tension and pain of being under Alastors' thumb. However, it also became hard for you to understand your own feelings.

One day, Husk was worshiping you; the next day, he made you feel used and like a toy. Yet, one week, he treated you like royalty in every session you two had.

You almost thought he had a change of heart about your relationship, just like you had months prior, and that excited you to feel loved and no longer lonely.

However, when you broached the topic, you didn't expect the thrown glass bottles and the yelling that followed —enough yelling that Alastor and his other souls were alerted to watch you crumble.

"You really think I give two shits about you, kid? You are just a desperate nutcase who, like everyone else, fell for the radio demons' stupid tricks."

You held your breath and tried to ignore the laugh tracks and claps from the radio demon watching Husk berate you for your sex life.

"You are nothing more than a cheap discount whore; at least Angel was fucking wanted by someone other than a washed-up alcoholic."

You didn't know what to say. You wanted to fight back, but everything hurt, so you just ran—it's all you could do. Things had been tense for a long time, and Alastor used that to his advantage to torment you both.

Vox

All he had wanted was Alastor; every time he could get close, it was like walking five steps backward. You were the closest he could get to the radio demon without getting burned.

You were born and killed in the same period, though instead of having deer or doe-like characteristics, you had a bear motif.

Shy, timid, and easily malleable, Vox quickly seduced you to use you to his advantage.

The nights would be long and passionate or brutal and rough, depending on what Alastor did that day to piss the man off.

You knew your place, that you were just a replacement Alastor and a knockoff made to please Vox when he was too overwhelmed to discuss his issues with Val.

When things began to shift, though, and Vox started to target Charlie over Alastor, you had hope. Vox was sensual and sweet in bed, showing his faithful, fifties husband's lifestyle.

He was almost domestic with you, tenderly touching you, hugging you from behind, helping you cook meals.

However, you allowed a false sense of security to overtake you and lull you into believing that he would love you as you had grown to love him.

"You are worthless, have no powers, and are barely above a speck of dirt. What makes you think I will or would ever love you? I already have Val and Vel. I just use you to get my fill when they can't scratch my itch."

You should have know this was where it was going, it was only fairytale dreams where the contract owner loved the contracted. You kept your head down, allowing the assault to continue.

"You would be better off dying in the next extermination so I could have more useful information about the angels than living here next to me saying this idiotic bullshit."

You tried not to let his words hurt you, but you knew you loved him and that this would only hurt you more and more the longer you held on.

Prompt assistance: @literallurker

[souliebird]

Most of the times I am reader, but right now I am Minnie and I too want to stand on the sidewalk and scream at the top of my lungs until Matt Murdock appears

[hwascarat]

hair dye - soul x gn reader

not proofread

i think i saw this idea on @kisseobie's blog but for seob (｡>﹏<) this is for u pookie bear ˶ᵔ ᵕ ᵔ˶

you press the lock button on your keys, hearing the familiar chime notifying you your car's locked. your hand instinctively curls into soul's as the two of you walk towards the beauty store.

soul had expressed to you that he wanted to switch his hair up and asked that you be the one to pick his color and dye it.

soul disconnected his hand from yours as you made it to the entrance of the beauty store, pulling the door open and gesturing you forward. you stepped into the store, greeting the employee who welcomed you before directing your eyes towards the shelves of hair dye.

you park yourself in front of all the fun colors, organized in rainbow order, contemplating what would look best. you feel shota's toned arm curl around your waist, pulling you from the trance of colors.

you turn your head towards him, "is there any color you don't want, sho? i don't want you to hate your hair..." you clarify as you watch soul's eyes scan the colors. "whatever you want, bug. you're the artist!" soul smiles mischievously before resting his chin on your head. you roll your eyes as you turn back towards the colors, a neon green catching your eye.

you reach your hand out, plucking the bottle off the shelf and inspect it. "hey, what about this? it's called space cowgirl, that's basically you!" you giggle, showing him the color. he gives you a look of surprise before grabbing the bottle from your hands, smiling as he read the name. "let's do this one!" he nods, grabbing your hand to lead you to checkout.

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after arriving home, the two of you race to the bathroom. you set the beauty store bag on the counter as soul parks himself on your vanity stool. you dig in the cabinet under your sink to find a dye bowl, brush and gloves before you turn to soul.

"do you want to change into something you don't really care about, love? i don't wanna ruin your shirt.." you warn him as you pull the dye out of the bag. soul gives you a blank stare before peeling his shirt off, leaving his muscular mid-section on full display. your cheeks heat up as you divert your eyes back to the dye bowl, "that is not what i meant, shota." he chuckles, tapping his feet on the floor as he waits for you the prepare the dye.

once the dye is ready, you shuffle over to soul, placing your hands on his shoulders to steady yourself before brushing dye on the first strand of hair.

you feel his eyes on you as you focus on applying the dye evenly. soon enough, you feel a slender hand slide up your thighs and rest on your ass. "soul, behave. i'm gonna drop dye on you!" you exclaim as you try to divert your attention away from his wandering hands. you hear an audible 'hmph!' leave his lips before the offending hand slips back to his lap.

after the dye is evenly applied, you slip a processing cap over your work. you decide to use the excess dye on lighter pieces of your hair before wrapping it in foil. "okay, honey. this has to sit for a bit," you pat his head before continuing, "why don't we play mario kart while we wait? i got the booster course pass!" soul's eyes light up before he darts up from his seat, pulling you towards your bedroom excitedly.

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after an hour, you and soul are back in your bathroom; his head tilted into the sink as you rinse his hair, a green stream of water trailing to the drain. "my neck hurts!" soul whines as you scrub his hair thoroughly. "i know soulie, i'm almost done rinsing you. then we can style your hair." you coo, freeing one of your hands to massage his neck.

once the water runs clear, you ease his head up and hand him a towel to dry off his hair. you rinse the dyed strands of your hair and grab a towel for yourself, mirroring soul's actions.

you sit soul down at your vanity again, pulling out your trusty hairdryer and brush, styling soul's silky (now neon green) hair. you even put some little curls to frame his face. "you look so cute! this was the best color idea ever." you giggle, pinching his cheeks. "and we match!" soul smiles widely, pointing to the dusting of neon green in your own hair.

soul rises from his seat, pulling you into a warm hug, "thank you for doing this, munchie!" you giggle, rubbing his back.

"you're welcome. i love you, space cowboy."

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｡°(°.◜ᯅ◝°)°｡ not my best work but i tried

[sara-the-wizard]

7 Day Camp Stay. Day: 1

okay, so this is part 2! (I know, this is confusing. Day 1 part 2, huuuuhhhh????)

Again, souly based on my camping trip. Most I changed was I turned into Donnie and minimizing 10 people onto 4.

Still wish I could be making some of this stuff up, but it was what it was. And it was still a good trip all in all. :)

Hope you enjoy Day: 1! (under the cut.)

7 Day Camp Stay

Day: 1

Three times he had woken up last night. But this time the sun was up. Donnie checked his phone for the clock. It was already 10:15. Donnie groaned. It was too cold to get up. He had his sleeping bag all nice a cozy! But what was the point in sleeping away the entire day? He reluctantly got out of his sleeping bag and quickly threw on his coat.

He unzipped the door and stumbled out of the tent. It was sunny, if anything. But the wind was atrocious! It was making the tent go haywire! He looked over and saw the others have had their breakfast. He walked over and stood next to the fire pit.

"I didn't start you any eggs cause you were still sleeping. You know, they would have gotten cold!"

Mikey waved his toungs around. Picking at the charcoal pieces that were still glowing red.

"I can start you some now if you'd like!"

Donnie looked at Mikey, then looked at the coals. The fire was completely out and he didn't want Mikey to have to build another fire just to cook a couple of eggs.

"No, no. It's okay. I'll have something else."

Donnie said as he walked over to the picnic table. He grabbed a couple pieces of bread and put a slice of cheese in between. It looked stupid, but it was a cheese sandwich none the less. Just not grilled. About an hour after having his breakfast, the others were starting lunch. Good-old turkey sandwiches! Without avocado this time.

"Hey, Donnie! Are you hungry?"

"No."

"Okay, we'll pack your sandwich away for later then!"

Donnie ran his finger through the dirt. He felt like he was missing something. Something he forgot to bring. No, it wasn't his lab. It wasn't even technology related. But he was missing it.

Throughout the day, Leo and Mikey were also finding that they had forgotten things they wish they brought along.

"Okay, okay! Fine!"

Raph flung his hands into the air and stood up from his camping chair.

"I can swing by the lair and grab some things for yall, okay? Now, what was it ya wanted?"

Mikey and Leo told him the various items. Raph knew he wouldn't remember all that so he had them write it down. Donnie was still sitting in the grass. Pulling out the grass blade by blade.

"Donnie, was there anything you wanted while I'm back at the lair getting these two guys their stuff?"

Raph knew it was a dangerous question, asking if Donnie wanted anything from home. He could ask for his entire lab, and Raph would have to tell him no. But Donnie seamed oddly quite. He nodded his head.

"Okay? Can you tell me?"

Donnie lifted his eyes to looked at Raph and shook his head.

"Okay then. I'll just bring you back with me so you can grab it yourself! Sound good?"

Donnie stood up and seamed like he was ready to go. So raph took Donnie back in the Taxi rocket to the lair with him. Raph had finished gathering the stuff on the list and went to find Donnie.

"Yo, Donnie! I'm done! Are you ready to go?"

Donnie came out of his room holding something small in his hands.

"Is that it?"

Raph asked because he was surprised Donnie didn't have a truckload of tech in his arms. Donnie nodded.

"... What is it?"

Donnie slowly opened his hands to reveal an Atomic Las action figure. It was silly that something so small and so simple felt like a lot more when you didn't have it near you. Raph chuckled slightly.

"That's all you want?"

Raph asked with a smile.

"Yeah."

"Okay, let's get this stuff over to the campsite!"

Soon they arrived back at camp where Mikey was already starting the fire to make dinner.

"Back so soon I see?"

"Yup! Here Leo, I gotcha your comic books."

"Thanks!"

"What are you making, Mikey?"

"Walking tacos! It's where you take a small bag of chips-"

Mikey proceeded to demonstrate.

"Put some ground beef in it. Put some cheese, lettuce, sour cream, guacamole-"

There was that avocado again. Something about 'guacamole' didn't sound very appatizing that day.

"Close the bag, mix it up, aaaand done! For you, Donnie!"

Donnie took the bag and peaked inside. It looked like a jumbled mess. But I mean, it smelled good! And he was kind of hungry sense he didn't actually eat that extra sandwich they made him. He took his food over to the picnic table and ate there. Mikey proceeded to serve everyone else too.

After they were done eating, Donnie picked up a bar of soap and was about to walk to the restrooms himself, until everyone else decided they had to go as well. So they all walked over to the restrooms. This wasn't so bad. It felt safer knowing his brothers were right there by his side. Mikey, being a typical younger brother, ran to the restroom. Either he was blowing off excess energy, or he really had to go that bad. That was a question only Mikey could answer.

Four entered the restrooms, but only three appeared to have come out. Raph and Leo were chittering there heads off. Donnie looked around and noticed Mikey was not with them.

"Where's Mikey?"

"Probably still in the bathroom."

Leo foulded his hands behind his head. Donnie stopped and turned around to confirm this probability. Opening the door, he peaked inside to see if he was washing his hands. Nope.

"Mikey? You still in here?"

...No answer. Donnie walked in and peaked under the stall doors to see if his feet were anywhere. Empty. Mikey was not in the restroom. He went back outside and checked around the restrooms. He wasn't there either. He quickly made his way back to the camp. Just when he was about to tell the others that he couldn't find Mikey, he found him snuggled up in an orange sleeping bag.

"Oh... Hi Dee! What's up?"

"I could have sworn you had went to the restrooms with us!"

"Oh, I did!"

"...Then how come I didn't see you exit?"

"Cause I was done before you even left the stall."

"Oh, Oh.. okay, I understand now. Sorry to bother you."

Donnie exited Raph and Mikeys tent and walked over to his he shared with Leo. Speaking of which, Leo was already in his sleeping bag and sound asleep! Guess it doesn't take much to run his energy battery down. Donnie quietly crawled into the tent and wiggled into his sleeping bag. The temperature should be warming that night. Somewhat of a relief for Donnie. He did not like the cold, at all.

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30 minutes later, a horrible dizziness came over Donnie. It made his stomach turn. He shifted his position but nothing was helping. He looked at the tent as it swayed back and forth, back and forth. That didn't help at all! Quickly he scamper out of the tent. He felt like you could throw up at any given moment. His stomach settled down slightly once he was outside. But the wind was still howling. Sending shivers up and down his spine. Donnie decided he'd make a break for the restrooms. He grabbed the soap again and quickly rushed to the restrooms. The temperature was warmer that night by 20 degrees. Then why did it feel like it was freezing? His back tensed up and his teeth chattered so loud he could have woken up his brothers from a mile away!

He made it to the restrooms and quickly got inside. Again, he went into his little corner in the large restroom stall and took deep breaths. If he threw up now, at least he could easily clean it up. His throat felt thick. If he had just a little water to drink, that would fix everything, right? But he left his bottle at the tents. He then started thinking about the food he ate. At that very moment, food sounded like the most disgusting thing ever! Thinking about it made him feel sicker! He took in a few more deep breaths, hoping to calm the storm building up in his stomach. Slouching over made it hard to breathe, but sitting straight made his head spin. It was a lose-lose situation. All he could do was pray that it'd go away.

An hour he sat in that restroom stall. And finally, it felt like the dizziness left. He got up and briefly use the bathroom while he was there. Washing up, he could feel he wasn't so cold anymore. And when he walked outside, the temperature felt better. Still a little chilly, but it was manageable now. Donnie made it back to the tents. Opening up his tent door, he saw Leo, sleepily sitting up. Donnie stared at him, but Leo just stared into nothing. Before Donnie could ask if anything was wrong, Leo settled back down in his sleeping bag and pulled it up as high as it would go. Donnie saw that he looked a little cold sense he wasn't wareing his coat to sleep, as he usually would during camping. Donnie grabbed a small blanket from the side and draped it over. Leo stirred, but looked comfortable. Donnie proceeded to climb into his sleeping bag and drift off into sleep for the night.

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Ough boy! That was not a fun night, but I made it through!

If you enjoyed the story, then... yay? Good to know you love ✨️MiSeRy!✨️ (just kidding!)

Hope you have a wonderful day! Lord bless you! ❤️

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[kyokopi]

Smut continuation of this ask! because I couldn’t help myself MDNI!

Warnings under cut!

Tags: Switch!Soul Handjob,Oral Sex (both receiving) Masturbation Mention. Fem bodied reader,cum eating (I’m ashamed) Dirty Talk

Before drifting off you feel one of your legs brush across Shota’s crotch totally by accident. You felt a familiar semi-hard bulge under his sweats and of course, it twitched.

“Are you seriously hard right now?”

You whisper yell at him in a joking manner pushing the piplup’s head down so you can see Shota’s reddening face.

He starts to ramble explanations and excuses swearing he didn’t climb onto your porch for sex bla bla bla.

You two have messed around before but never at your place always at his dorm usually when his friends aren’t around in his room when his roommate isn’t there. He even recently ate you out in his living room when his roommates went to bed after movie night then took you home like it was absolutely nothing.

Shota stops rambling when he feels your socked foot tracing his length in his sweats he sighs eyes closing, and reflexively he starts rubbing your upper thigh slightly bucking his hips.

you throw piplup to the side out from between you before light pushing him on his back straddling him.

“oh my god nooo, y/n piplup’s watching” he jokes leaning up and kissing you on the cheek.

“Shut up ”

You say laying your head on his chest and reaching your hands under his hoodie feeling his bare skin before lifting it over his head.

Shota snakes his hands under your oversized shirt caressing the dimples of your back and groping your ass with the full palms of his hands.

You lay kisses along his neck trailing down to his belly button toying your fingers around his waistband to his sweats.

“you want me to repay the favor soulie?”

Pushing your hand in his pants cupping his length through his boxers looking up at him making eye contact as a visible tremor goes through his body. Shota swallows and nods lifting his hand to pull his hair out of his face his cheeks visibly flushed.

“from last week?” he stutters out while you trail your fingers up and down his member wishing it was your bare hands on him.

you hum in response pulling his sweats and boxers down in one swift motion being faces with his half-hard cock not too girthy but long and curved upwards.

“I wish I could’ve solved your problem then but it was too late I’m sorry baby”

You say licking your palm before lightly caressing his length to full hardness.

He swallowed sitting up on his elbows catching your eyes once again.

“d-don’t say sorry you had finals the next day…fuck don’t look at me like that”

you turn your head to the side keeping eye contact while pumping his cock.

“You made me cum so hard my legs were shaking and were still worried about me getting sleep?”

His eyes darken nodding slightly as he watches you lean towards his tip letting out a soft moan as you begin slapping it against your tongue before kissing his tip.

“Did you jerk off after you took me home?”

You keep a steady pace and rub your hand on his thigh. Shota sighs with his eyes barely open.

“I couldn’t help it I wish I fucked you on that couch we had enough time”

He bucks his hips up to your thrusts a few times before restraining himself groaning in frustration.

“must have been hard keeping yourself together huh baby?”

he leans his head back against your bed frame taking in deep breaths trying not to cum just from a handjob.

“You were so wet I could’ve slipped right in-holy shit y/n”

you took this opportunity to lower your mouth onto his cock letting it enter your hot wet cavern. sneaking a hand down to your panties to start playing with your clit at the gasp he lets out while his cock twitches his hips stuttering he puts both of his hands on the nape of your neck.

“I needed this when you sent me that video”

You had sent him a short video of you playing with a dildo, playing meaning deepthroating it just to help him out a bit.

you take this as a sign to relax your muscles letting him hit enter your throat causing him to roll his eyes back and bite his lips.

“Can I?”

you look up at him feeling his fingers circling your neck and let out a moan vibrating around his cock.

he begins picking up your head and burrowing it into his lap slowly thrusting up into your mouth.

“I’m trying not to cum so fast but-“

He pulls out giving you a break while you’re still catching up on your breath your tongue is out millimeters away from his tip.

Shota makes a soft cooing noise while tapping his tip on your tongue.

“you’re unreal”

you spit on his tip and take an agonizingly slow lick from his balls to his tip before stroking just his tip watching his sanity slowly wither away with a smile.

“If nobody was home I’d fuck that smirk off your face.”

His raspy harsh whisper had you clenching around nothing obsessed over his soft voice briefly slipping away. dripping in anticipation giving you half a mind to drop all caution.

He lifts you to his face as you take both your hands now slicken with your juices and lay them hooked together at the base of his cock.

“If nobody was home how would you be fucking me right now”

Foreheads both dripping in sweat face to face he looks into your eyes letting out labored breaths. Shota begins to roll his hips slowly before roughly thrusting into your fists covered in saliva slick and precum. Each thrust gets stronger and quicker as he swallows again trying to keep his volume down as he’s nearing his end.

Using his free hand to shove your lips together like the only way he could breathe is by sucking your tongue as you pump his cock. His thrust slowing down he uses all his energy into the force of his thrusts. Laying his head on your shoulders with one last thrust he stills before cum spurts out releasing over your fingers and the bottom of your shirt he’s twitching with every spurt trying his best to deafen his moans in your shoulder.

Coming down from his release lets out an exasperated sigh before Shota pulls his boxers back over his softening member. wraps his arms around you in an embrace before shoving your back onto the pillows and settling himself between your thighs.

You immediately grab a the hem of your shirt biting it to muffle your moans as Shota licks you through your pantie while stroking the under side of your thighs.

He pulls your panties down and spits on his pointer and index fingers before inserting them into you.

Shota humors himself by tracing a wide variety of shapes with his tongue on your clit, loving the way your thighs try to close in on his head. he begins to pump his fingers faster hitting your g-spot repeatedly.

You grab more of your shirt to bite eventually getting the part of it covered in his semen instinctively sucking the stains into your mouth.

Shota uses his other hand to massage your clit with his thumbs as he moves his tongues attention your dripping holes.

“oh my god fuck i’m gonna cum”

You barely whisper whine out not being able to stop yourself from bucking your hips to meet his pumps.

Hearing this he retreats his fingers focusing his hands onto your thighs shoving his face between them lapping at your flowing juices like his life depends on it.

You reach your hand down to push him away the pleasure getting too much for your to handle as your breathing starts to slow.

Shota crawls up to you and finally drops to your side exhausted wrapping his arm over you kissing your cheek as you pull your blankets over both of you once more.

[i-am-xp-64]

I redesigned monster and now I'll have the chance to tell her lore✨

Jan' Eny LaBelle (monster)

Age: 30 (12th October)

Gender: female

Story:

Jan' Eny who also now used nickname as monster, is currently a leader cop officer and a guitarist, she lives with her father in law, Thomas and his family, she's a girlfriend of jett and a known ex caretaker of lim, monster is daughter of bill LaBelle and has a middle brother named Rex and a half/step olderst brother Albert, you might met monster before and known her for long, she's a sweet carer lady, well she actually too more than that, she used to be a big threat to a lot people so as her old friend group who got murdered by her that got her monster Nick from who also known around the old city she been on as "monster the lunatic" on the hallways, not only murder bit she also used to be a stalker and a jumper, she used to be a violent threat around the neighborhood due to her aggression and being thirsty for blood and the screaming, you might think that she's over all these now, but you'll be a bit wrong, monster might not a threat now but she is not innocent too, but due to her helpful self and kind actions, no one really cares about her past, little did y'all know that a lunatic is always a lunatic who only uses this power for good or need now, monster is stronger than you think, she can pop your head with a swing and wrap of her arms, her arms are elastick and stretchable that she can move them around and far like snakes, she's an expert fighter with her boxing skills and techniques, she's being the successfulest cop among her police station, she ofc has silly and soft sides, likes to tease around and joke or get too flattered at flirtings her boyfriend does, also she's being a protector for years, when monster is being protected, she stuns like a kitten who spilled milk, due to the abuse and abandonment her mother did and the sa her ex friend did to her, monster not so easy to be calmed or relaxed, always on the alert for anything for protection, luckily with the right treatment and people, she start to calm down a lot, monster is known as a father's girl as she also an Italian lady who's not so great at the kitchen, her right eye used to be bandaged after an incident and now being unknowingly infected by something growed an extra red eye on it, monster has a monster writing on her up chest she did as self harm when she were 18, she has a lot scars but most of them being covered with clothes and foundations, even though monster is a punk girl, she used to be an alt scene which she still souly are, monster is mostly never scared of anything but bats, she has a big fear of them ever since she were a child, she's a little self insecure about her face and look due to her mother, so hearing compliments about it can left her stunned after it, monster's biggest enemy is tab ever since he turn her into this and more, she has a big plan to track him down and lock him up again in jail, monster likes tiramisu and hugs from behind, basically a sweetheart with sides of a lunatic.

Btw she has a pet lizard named dragon in her room lol

That's all :D

If you have any questions about her, ask at the comments

[chimneyz]

(this is souly based on a headcanon that tommy is from jersey) tommy doesn't miss much about new jersey, he'd rather fly a helicopter in a category five hurricane than step foot in the small little state. but he does miss one comfort food specially from the state, disco fries. buck gets a air frier one specifically for tommy to have his comfort food. but when he looks up what disco fries actually is, he is slightly modified of the meal asking how the hell tommy could eat that. but buck will happily make it for tommy if that is what he wants.