#spicyy

[daisydevorak]

Aaand my most recent piece, Haganezuka being his angy self 😈 [MINORS DNI] Full under the cut c:<

Link to the full version here! >:3

[navysealt4t]

bowl of salsa :3

[lusttoke]

3 mm / PChan @ Ghost

"mmhell you doin' recruit.." wasn't really a question after a series of kisses with his new rommie Simon felt extremely hot and lustful. Pchan knew what he was doing going for the tight pants to take them down immediately and ghost couldn't complain. He let out a hot exhale as he feels the air on his huge sensitive erection. The younger male start pressing his own boner against his making ghost let a surprised moan. Hand covering his mouth he couldn't stop as the other stroke both of them together. "Fuckin' hell.." Each time their tips get squeezed Simon could feel his body tremble. His big hands moved under the other's shirt and started to tease and pinch his nipple. "Don't you dare to stop..."

[microtyalm13]

Absolutely loving Gavriil's design🖤🖤🖤

I want to crawl onto his lap and give him lots of kisses 😤🥴

thank yOUUUU so much!!! he would be absolutely delighted to have you on his lap hehehehe

[sugarcandydoll]

pls bathe me in holy water ajgtgtgtsk!!! ♡😣💕

[podlaskazazula]

Wip ;)) ✨

[radiodustblog]

Looks at him worried

Was it not to your liking? You stuttered. Usually you don't. Do you want something less spicy?

(To Author: I'm sure he does. Snickers)

Alastor: No! No! I'm F-fine dear! Just thirsty is all!

(A/N: Bro is dying in the inside for 2nd time 😭😂)

[showfallfoodcourtemployee]

Someone needs to stop me from making stuff help

I just made sormthing and it keeps shocking me whenever i eat it

[honeyshiddendesire]

Ahhhhh the ending was the cherry on toppppp babbyy🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🍒🥵🥵🥵🥵🥵🤤🤤🤤

IMMACULATE!!!!

"SWEETHEART, IT'S PROBABLY NOT CHEATING IF HE LIKES IT!" — choso kamo.

☆ featuring : choso kamo x cis! female! reader.

★ warnings : cheating on your bf with paramour! choso, kinda subby reader, reader's already in a relationship, multiple orgasms, marking, groping, praising, cervix kissing, dumbification, some dubcon when it comes to taking pics and recording, messy make-out, cuckolding.

☆ note : don't even know what this is tbh,, but comments and reblogs are appreciated! mwah <3 ( inbox here )

paramour! choso, who loves it when you call him in the middle of the night, a small glimpse of guilt in your voice as you ask him to come over and rearrange your guts after the other useless fuck you call boyfriend left you once he got to wet his dick for some minutes.

paramour! choso, who even though he knows it's probably still wrong, thinks that your man should've seen the cheating part coming— is it cheating at all if you made it clear so many times to your partner that he was failing at looking after you, though? at taking care of you?

is the way paramour! choso's hips thrust, meeting your own each time he drags his leaking cock in and out your quivering walls, considered cheating, or is it maybe just a reminder of how much better he is than the other deadbeat of your actual lover?

paramour! choso, who doesn't really give two shits about it being cheating or not, when the only thing he truly cares about right now is how pretty and messy you look whimpering under him— how filthy the grin on his lips feels as it grows whenever he gazes at the white ring of slick gathering around his dick.

as your mewls and moans fill the room along with the sound of skin lewdly slapping, paramour! choso spends the rest of the night manhandling you into the nastiest positions ever. orgasms after orgasms are pulled out of you while one of his hands holds your hips, the tip of his cock kissing your cervix, and his other free hand doing a quick work of circling around your clit. you can bet that after a night like this, you certainly won't be able to remember anything but his name.

you can bet that after a night like this, you probably won't ever see your trashy boyfriend again, especially after he receives the prettiest photos and clips of you getting ravaged by your secret lover, choso.

choso, choso, choso, choso, choso—!

that's the only thing your man hears as he plays the video your contact sent him so late in the night, and oh, how pathetic must he be.

how pathetic must he be for getting hard at the sight of you all dumb and drooling, covered in painful-looking bites and hickeys done by not him, but paramour! choso.

he couldn't help it, though. it was impossible for his pants not to tent up as he focused on the dizzy look in your eyes, on the stupid smile that grew in your swollen, reddened lips.

have you always looked that good while fucking? of course not, because only choso could get you in that state. only choso could suck on your tits and grope on your waist like that. only choso could get you to grin so widely for the camera while hitting deep inside your cunt, not a single complaint coming out of you.

so– is it cheating, then? is it cheating if the foolish cuck of your man is getting off from seeing you with paramour! choso?

'cause if it is, maybe choso wouldn't mind making you a cheater <3.

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[daisydevorak]

Another Hantengu clone? 👀 Another Hantengu clone. 😌 [MINORS DNI] Link under the cut!

Link to the Twitter post here! >:3c

[alisportshots]

Recipe: Weeknight Taco Pie

Is it a crime to tweak a recipe until it’s simple, easy, and an instant family favorite?  I didn’t think so.  This recipe certainly hits all the high notes of a great weeknight dinner (quick, uncomplicated, and easy to throw together) with the added benefit of a dinner I can tailor-make for whomever I’m feeding.  When the entire meal disappeared in one sitting, I was SOLD! I started with a basic…

[whoa-where-did-the-pancakes-go]

Carbonated drinks are sooo annoying like yeah they taste good but do they also have to stab me

[amzyspinkarch]

THAT’S LIGHT’S DAD?!!!

[wildcxrds]

Viola attempts to remain controlled - but she's not her auntie Kairo by any means, who has a long life of experience over her. She still reacts, even if in subtle ways. She feels like Ace has her under an x-ray now, and the sensation broiled uncomfortably in the pit of her stomach. Every little twitch of her brow, the tiniest curl of her lip...

She relents a little in this casual tug of war they have, giving Ace the smallest bit of rope. "And who didn't get the cookie and burnt the one who did." She doesn't look at him, dark brown orbs staring intently at the marred surface of the table. Only when he offers to accompany her do her eyes flick back up at him. She hesitates, a first full reaction, before it melts into a soft laugh.

"I don't know if that's entirely a good idea..."

But why not? Why wouldn't it be smart to bring back this guy home? Maybe this could be a tool to show her parents just what they've done by turning to Theo before her.

"...but I'm down for it."

Ace was a grey void, unremarkable until you looked too close. His parents, surprisingly ordinary in a world steeped in corruption, left no clear blueprint for the boy’s twisted nature. But isn’t that the real mystery?

Ace listens through the white noise of the eatery, filtering out clinking plates and scattered chatter. He’s hunting for the devil in the details. Her parents get along? No fun in that. Then she mentions siblings — bingo. Her reactions tell him everything: her chosen question, her flared nostrils, her splayed hands. 

An only child, he can’t relate, until the memory of an old friend resurfaces. The forgotten bond had a push-and-pull of its own — competitive, destructive and ultimately, one-sided. Now, one laid in a grave.

"I’m not a mind-reader but I get it's more than a simple rivalry, isn't it?" Ace leans back, strangely distant now. "It's not 'who got the cookie first'. It's who didn't get the cookie at all. Am I right?"

"Why don't I come with you — if you're going home." It's not kindness that drives him. It's something darker, cruel and hollow. She doesn't need to know that. Not yet.

"I know what it takes to survive home."

[thanosscross]

Okay so hear me out, part 2 for Baby. It was literally amazing and you can't just leave it like that there has to be a part 2 it's illegal for there not to be. Thank you :)

-Fiance <3

Baby - Choi Seung- Hyun/T.O.P x reader part 2

Summary: Your relationship with T.O.P was going amazing, to the point where you start to feel part of the family

warnings: Literally all fluff, at the end it does get spicyy

The few weeks after meeting Seung Hyun was amazing, you spent almost every night, either spending it tangled up in the sheets together, or sitting in his room talking about him personally or you, you liked hearing him talk about himself, he always said he didn't like to, and it wasn't very gentleman like, but it made you feel special, you were finding out things almost nobody knew about it, and he wanted to tell you.

Sitting in his dressing room you played around on your phone, waiting for Seung Hyun to get back from his mic check, you both decided to keep things private, he was okay with telling the world he found someone, but he didn't want to tell them who yet, and you were fine with staying out of the spotlight. You were pulled out of your thoughts but the loud talking and laughs coming closer to the dressing room doors "Y/n!!" You heard, before hearing an 'ompf' and a muffled "She's my girl, I get to see her first" Giggling you walked closer to the door laughing as it flung open, all four men falling into the room "Slow down! My lord" You laughed, your boyfriend being the first to jump to his feet "Baby" He smirked, stepping over his friends to grasp your hips in his hands, the stress from rehearsing one last time before their show immediately vanishing as soon he had you. "Hi, sweetheart" You smiled pecking his lips softly "Y/n! Y/n! Seung Hyun! He was getting down pretending you were there!" Ji-yong shouted, standing to his feet "you were?" You smiled raising his eyebrows, you couldn't ignore the blush on his cheeks as he shot a glare towards his friend "I was just...trying to get an idea of how my part would go" He whispered scratching the back of his neck sheepishly, you just smiled pressing a quick but sweet kiss to his lips, causing a mixture of 'aww's from the group, and Seung Hyun's cheeks going brighter. You liked this Seung Hyun, he was different than who you first met, someone who matched the personality he played on stage and for interviews, but this version? Was sweet, was always flustered to get any sort of affection from you that was anywhere other than the bedroom, and was always on a mission to make everybody around him laugh. "Okay, we'll leave you two lovers alone" Dae-sung smiled, rushing the others out to their respected rooms. Seung Hyun just held onto you pulling you to the couch "You're lazy, you know that right?" You teased, letting him pull you onto his lap "Am not, I just like to be with you when I can" He protested, you watched as he let his head fall back in relaxation, his eyes slowly falling shut. You took this opportunity to study and admire his features, still somehow, being almost five years older than you, he still somehow looked almost younger than you. You didn't notice his eye peeking open to glance at you "you're staring, dear" His voice was low, almost like he was on the verge of falling asleep "Sorry, my love" You whispered shyly, hiding your face by pressing it against his chest "Stare away, baby, I'm yours" He smirked, tilting his head further back "It's rude to" You replied, trailing your finger tips down his jawline "Yes but..I say..It's okay" He whispered looking down to meet your gaze, you shivered against his touch, offering him a soft smile as you heard the muffled voice from his ear piece “boys, three minutes until showtime” Sighing he looked at you offering a sympathetic smile “you gonna hang out here for me?” He asked softly, pressing his lips against your jawline waiting for a reply “of course, anything for you, Seung Hyun” you smiled giving his a soft kiss to his lips before letting him up, watching him leave.

You stayed in the room for a good twenty minutes before boredom overtook you, leaving you to slowly sneak out onto the arena floor, following the walkway to the side of the stage, you watched silently in awe, keeping a tight hold of the curtain that shielded you from everybody else in front of the giant stage. You watched as the boys moved around on stage, effortlessly singing along with the song, you didn't even noticed Seung Hyun staring at you in shock, or the fact you were going along with his rap that he had stopped for a moment. As Ji-Yong started his voice, you finally caught Seung Hyun's eyes just as he smirked turning around to continue back up vocals for his friend. You were there the rest of the show, giggling any time the boys came over closer to you, the boys making it a game to see who could get you the most flustered, Seung Hyun took it as a personal challenge, you were his girlfriend after all. So during knock out with Ji-yong, he slowly made his way to you, making sure to circle to stage before stopping in front of you smirking, starting his second verse as he motioned for you to come closer, taking a half step closer, giggling, your cheeks hot with a harsh blush. The more he continued you, the more you felt yourself losing yourself in your thoughts, that weren't very PG, he smirked, feeling like he accomplished what he wanted to, he left back to the center of the stage.

After that you rushed back to his dressing room, trying to clear your thoughts, you couldn't help it, the words, the eye contact, and the way his mouth moved as he rapped effortlessly reminded you of your first nights together. It was another hour or two before the boys were finished, just ready to get themselves changed and get back to their apartment. As Seung Hyun walked towards his room he was silent, just wanting to see your flustered and embarrassed face again, he'd be lying if he said he wasn't turned on the rest of the show because of the looks you gave him while he preformed. Opening the door, his mind suddenly shifted from how badly he just wanted to take you on his dressing room couch, to how beautiful you looked passed out on the same couch, one of his hoodies he wore to the arena being draped over your curled up body. "Baby.." He whispered, slowly causing you to stir, you opened your eyes smiling whenever you saw your messy haired boyfriend, his shirt missing, only his infamous red jacket being left on his top half. "my love" You whispered tiredly wrapping your arms around his neck trying to pull him down to lay with you, but he just laughed at your antics shaking his head, gently taking your hands in his own "We're leaving soon...Are you coming home or to your apartment?" He asked gently, lifting you up with ease, even after being exhausted from the long ass show they just finished "Going home, duh" You scoffed, almost like you were offended he'd even ask "Why don't you just move in then, if it's home?" He asked, You just shrugged against him, starting to doze off again until he bounced you slightly "Stay awake, baby, We gotta get everything together" He whispered pressing his lips to your neck, you groaned slowly shuffling yourself down to stand in front of him "You're so mean to me, seung hyun" You frowned, pouted tiredly "I bet if I asked the boys they'd do it" you added on, Seung Hyun just raised his eyebrows at you as if to challenge your statement, you glared storming out of the room huffing, hearing the door slam open, the remaining three boys opened their doors peeking out "Y/n?..what's wrong?" They all took turns asking, you gave your best pouty face to them all huffing "Seung Hyun woke me up just to help pack stuff, and I'm really tired" You frowned, knowing Dae-sung would at least, considering you helped each boy with their costume checks and helping during rehearsal all night the night before "We can get it, Y/n!" He shouted, Ji-yong huffed "Yea I can get it Y/n!" He argued, you smiled "Thank you boys...I owe you all breakfast in the morning" You offered before walking past the room you were previously in, Seung Hyun was quick to follow behind you, grabbing your hips to stop you in your tracks "You little trick" He whispered pulling your hips against his "Am not, People just like me" You teased, leaning against him "Yea yea, go get in the car, I'll get our things" He smiled, he didn't mind, you were his princess, he'd do anything for you, even if you asked to be carried everywhere, he'd probably complain, but he'd do it anyways.

Whenever you got back to the house, you would swear your boyfriend was somehow drunk, his hands were constantly on your body, pulling you closer to him, holding your thighs and your chest in his hands as he would either whisper in your ear how amazing you were to him, or kissing your neck. As you stepped into the shared home of the boys and you, he just got worse, not letting you say goodnight or grab a drink before he basically dragged you up to your room, as the door shut he looked you up and down before attaching his hands and lips back to your body "Choi Seung Hyun, what has gotten into you" You gasped as he shoved you back onto the mattress "You have to stop coming to my shows, you're gonna kill me" He whispered against your collarbones as he left soft open mouthed kisses to them "Did I do something wrong" You asked softly, cupping his cheeks, genuinely worried you had upset him or somebody else "Do my part of any song, go ahead" He growled, pulling away to look at you, nervously you started to slowly recite his words, but he stopped you "Just like you did tonight, baby" he corrected, you started again, just as nervous, but this time a lot faster than before, only now did you realize the change in his eyes and facial expressions as you finished "That." Was all he spat before going back to leaving hickey's down your shirt "I-I'm sorry?" You giggled, now realizing you didn't do anything wrong, you just, gave him a reaction he'd prefer not having on stage in front of millions of people. "Don't be a smartass" He warned, you just giggled more, you couldn't help it the situation was funny.

"Seung Hyun, I'm disappointed, if you wanted me, you could've just asked me" You laughed, running your hands through his hair "I want you. and it's not an ask" He whispered looking up at you from his spot at the top of your jeans waistband "Go ahead" You smirked pulling off your shirt, he smirked, doing his part to practically rip your jeans off of you.

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Another part with smut? Lmkkk

[the-original-skipps]

I could imagine that Suo s/o actually decided to play dirty too like she will call Sakura or Nirei as payback because he had done it to her several times, so this time she turned on the speaker and even put it beside him who tried to contain his moan while she has the biggest smug grin òn her face MUEHEHE

oooooh now this is spicyy i love itt lemme just add on a little more mehehe

nsfw under the cut

"Don't call me if you don't have anything to say."

"M-Mhmm"

Sakura annoyingly says, his voice on speaker from Suo's phone which lies on a pillow beside its owner's head. Suo on the other hand could barely form a coherent sentence in response to his friend's words. Suo's face is flushed red, as sweat glistens his face-very different from his usual calm demeanor. His pale body marked with splotches of red and purple. His hand placed against his mouth, to limit the unwanted noises spilling from his lips.

Your lips release with a pop before smiling sweetly looking towards your boyfriend, as your hand slowly pumps his already hard and swollen cock. You can feel his body slightly tremble, at each stroke-the precum from his tip spilling. Suo bites his lip hard, writhing on his sweat soaked bed- trying to hide his face into his pillow as his fists clutch his already wet sheets.

"I'm hanging up."

Sakura says impatiently, as he hangs up the phone. Only when the phone goes silent does Suo let out a shuddering sigh. Daring to let out a few small moans. You lick a long stripe, before peppering kisses all over his length. Your smile gets wider with each kiss. The sight of your usual dominant lover reduced to a whimpering mess as you press your thighs together, feeling a wetness dripping down your thighs. Seeing him like this awakens something in you, the pressure building as each moan or groan leaves your man's lips, but you relent you couldn't get enough of him right now.

"Let's call Nirei-kun next."