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qin-qin16 · 3 months ago
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I see you Geno x Dust x Reaper & parry(/match) you with a Dance x Dust x Lust. They live in my head all bc of those 'Dust could pretend to be Dance' post/s I've seen + shipping Dance x Lust.....
Curiously, I’ve already talked about Murder pretending to be Dance, but it was actually Murder x Reader lol, but that was the idea.
Geno x Murder x Reaper gave me an idea because I’m slowly writing a fic in which Geno manipulates Sans (from Aftertale) into finally carrying out his plan, only for him to end up turning into Murder Sans and, well, you already know the rest.
Unfortunately, the human (if I’m not mistaken, Chara in Aftertale) always comes back, no matter what Murder and Geno do, and because of so many deaths and the morbid atmosphere in the Underground, Reaper ends up being called there, curious about this punitive and sadistic cycle that both Sanses created (I urgently need to come up with a name for them, any ideas are welcome!)
I don’t usually ship Lust with anyone because, well, I’m still recovering from his old image in the fandom, so I don’t feel very comfortable shipping him with anyone (even though, in my case, none of these characters are being shipped lol, but I also don’t know how to name their relationship, so… yeah… no labels here).
I don’t really have an opinion on those three, Murder, Dance and Lust, together, I guess it’s cool?
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eventuallyaugust · 2 years ago
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BRO WHATTTTT?????? 😭😭😭 DUMP THE WHOLE TEA RN CUZ U ALREADY SPILL MORE THAN HALF HSJSXNKSKSKAKA-
losing my mind over all these revelations
sure, this stuff is kinda irrelevant in bbtr anyways since it revolves around matchz and oddz, but i won't include something here that is included in the bbtr's plot
i'm just gonna dump this info rn. it's ryujin (as u guys alr know). as we know, seol is a former jyp trainee, right? (refer to seol's kprofile in the bbtr masterlist)
ryuseol met and became friends even before they meet bangchan and become the hermes line in jype. being trainees mean they are chances of training together and getting closer, so there is also a high possibility that feelings will be involved and it unfortunarely happened to be romantic ones
but neither seol or ryujin made a move on the other since they both have the mindset of "i don't want to ruin our friendship with her" or "i doubt she likes me back because have you seen the way she looks at this person?? or that person??" something like that (pretty dumb but from their pov?? its kinda valid when u guys think about it)
due to them finally realizing that they fell for each other without them knowing and getting confused with everything, they both distance from each other to think everything since it's getting a bit overwhelming for both of them.
but something happened to seol and her finding about something that ties with her past in the middle of the processing her feelings that resulted her to leaving jyp and moving to bighit, so imagine what ryujin felt when she found that out through bangchan.
you know what's worse? ryujin finally accepted her feelings and was already ready to confess, but by the time ryujin came to her senses, seol changed her numbers and deleted all of her socmed accs without leaving any note, letter, nothing :((
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hinamie · 1 month ago
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in my portrait era it wld seem
choso and/or yuki request for anon <3
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carbonfiction · 8 days ago
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the logan holding you to sleep reblog made me melt bc i’m sick rn and my whole body’s aching so i can’t sleep at all and i’m just thinking of him or frank being super duper pooper gentle and rubbing my hips that are in searing pain and cooing at me or holding my head closer when i make a pained noise 🐳 and my pussy is tender and fucking hurts too help 🥲
Pleeeeaaaaase 🐳nonnie!!! Being sick is so fucking sucky and i hope you feel better soon<3 i send so many lo and frankie hugs, plus heres a lil something bc goood, now im thinking about the way they would both take care of you when you were sick!!
Soothing Sickness, thought's w Logan and Frank! <3
Warnings?: mostly fluffy, mentions of medicine and such, a tinnnnnny smige of smut also- just some soft, fairly undescript, over the pants stuff! <3 masterlist
So, personally I feel like Logan would be much more.. Not quite anxious? But definitely a have that sort of disposition? Especially if you didnt have healing powers/weren't a fellow mutant.
He'd hover by the bed, by the couch, the door- anywhere you are. Half because it puts his mind at ease slightly to know where and how you are at all times, and half so if you need help at all; a drink, a snack, another blanket, literally just staggering to the bathroom, He is there and ready!!
Logan is the best at keeping you distracted too- in fact he will even bargain with you to stay in bed. "Nah cmon baby, gotta stay n' rest, ain't gonna feel better if you're staggerin about for everyone" and he does a have a point.. But perhaps you feel guilty about being stuck still in bed, like its not fair on those around you for you to be so inconvenient. Which is complete rubbish So logan breaks out the big guns.. Well.. books.
"How bout this, you stay in bed n' I'll stay.. Read you whatever you want. Hell, ill think about throwin in some cuddles if your good" with a stupid little smirk bc he knows hes got you- knows you will never turn down a cuddle with him no matter how bad you feel (you'd admitted something about feeling special that he feels safe enough with you to indulge in physical contact a while back and he swears it healed something inside him) or the soothing rumble of his voice. Those big hands of his rubbing over your skin, trying to ease the physical aches your body is feeling.
And if you began to get squirmy? A little warm and a little needy from having been enveloped by his scent for so long.. Well, he's gonna take care of that too. "What's the matter, not feelin sick are ya?" instead youd shake your head slowly, a soft sniffle filling his ears. "hurts.. " and the poor guy would practically be sniffling out whats wrong with you like an alert dog, checking everything until you all but tug his arm down beneath the sheets with a tiny whimper of struggle. "Whatcha doin with my- oh.. Oh i get it.. Poor babys all achey down there too? You need me to make it better honey 's that it?" logan would murmer, feeling over the soft fabric of both your panties and sleepwear. You'd stop him as he shifted to move them, to gather direct contact, instead putting his paw like hand back over the layers. "Hurts.. But sensitive.."
With a kiss pressed to your head in understanding hes rubbing slow circles on your clit over your clothes, providing just enough friction to build pleasure in your gut. Warm and fuzzy headed he guides you to orgasm, gasping softly into his neck. "Thats my girl, my pretty baby, did go good f''me. I know.. I know thats better huh?" as you you begin to drift off against him. Thoroughly taken care of.
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Whereas our Frankie is a little more.. Prepared? Perhaps even clinical in a way. Every few hours hes plying you with medicine and warm tea for your throat, something like honey/lemon or camomile when he sees the way you refuse to sleep in favor of trying to push through.
"Aint gotta be doin laundry right now sweetheart, should be in bed." rumbled low beside your ear as he leans down, grasping a half folded shirt from your hands- too tired to protest physically.
"Gotta get it done frankie.." you try, only to hear him sigh- feel the weight of his hands begining to massage at your aching shoudlers. You stop and revel in the feeling for a moment, grumbling at the lick of pain that comes with the knots rubbed free.
Moments later you blink, trying to comprehend the fact your now off your feet and in franks arms- those hands now supporting your thighs as he carries you from the pile of laundry to the couch. Depositing you with a soft oomph! as he moves to grab at the blanket across the back.
Once sufficiently swaddled with it hes padding to the kitchen, coming back with tea; camomile if you had to guess despite not really being able to taste or smell it, and a few flu pills. Ready to get you comfortable for a nap so he can go finish the laundry you'd been trying to achive.
Except, frank doesn't get that far.
"Don' go.." he hears you sniffle pitifully, a soft hand grabbing at his forearm as he tries to walk away. Your expression filled with exhaustion that tugs at Frank's heart.
"Thought you wanted the laundry done sweetheart?"
"Mhm..Later" youd grumble, tugging again at him. "please.." The plea tugs at his heartstrings, sad and sniffley. Your eyes, filled with a sense of vulnerability, drooping the longer you peer up at him.
Frank sighs, resolve crumbling almost instantly as he sits himself down. "Alright, alright, my girl needs me huh?" you nod and his lips twitch into something like a smile. Large body open wide as he shifts to lie back against the arm of the couch. you begin to crawl your blanketed form ontop of his chest, legs between his. "Yeah, you come cuddle on up, atta girl, get all comfy"
You remain like that for a while, grumbling soft, contented sounds as his hands rub at your sore body. Shoudlers, lower back, your hips, massaged with gentle yet firm enough intent for him to think you fallen asleep if the soft puffs of your breath ment anything.
That is, until he feels you begin to rock over his sweatpant clad thigh. A broken, near Inauble sound pressing into his neck. The hands soothing over your sore hips drift up to sit at your waist with a careful squeeze. "Hey.. Hey sweetheart, whatcha doin there huh? Suposed to be nappin"
But your soft movements dont stop, the slow gentle rocks catching your core just right to feel good in your sleepy state. "Need.. Jus' wanna feel good.. Please.." you murmer into his skin, head not even lifting from the crook of his neck where you huff.
A thousand thoughts go through franks mind, most how he should stop you and get you resting. How he should be soothing you to sleep instead. But the broken, pitiful sounds you let out besides his ear makes Frank think otherwise.
So, as he always does when it comes to you, he gives in, pressing a gentle kiss to your temple. "You got me sweetheart, not goin anywhere. Alright, shhh, i know. you hump away yeah? Hump that nasty feelin away sweetheart. Do whatcha need"
And you do, guided by his hands on your waist and the growing heat in your fluttering tummy. You hump at his leg in soft rocks until your own legs tremble and lips part in a quiet gasp. Shattering with a fuzzy mind and a throbbing clit.
"Oh there you go.. There it is.. Atta girl." frank coos, lips still pressing kisses to your skin as you grip him tightly. A large hand slipping to rub up and down you back soothingly. "Feelin a lil better now?"
Theres a soft mumble at fills his ears in response , arms nice and tight around you as you snuggle further into his chest. Eyes finally fluttering shut as the combination of your orgasm, the tea and medication kick in. "Yeah.. You take that nap while your all nice n' fuzzy. I gotcha."
Sigh.. Sigh i need them guys. I need them so fucking bad its not even funny.
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kawareo · 5 months ago
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Non-Durge Strike would've been a far worse person than he is as Durge, fun fact
Non-Bhaalspawn Strike is a child of a drow and a cambien who was found by his adoptive mothers back in their pirate days, before they settled down. He's a magical prodigy that grows up in a loving home that actively encourages him in pursuing the study of magic. He's an extremely talented sorcerer and he knows it, and without Bhaal who would keep his ego in check by being an abusive father, Strike becomes just kind of the worst?
No Bhaal means that doing good (non-murder) things isn't taboo or a novelty anymore, so they're boring now. He has no god to serve so there is noone he would feel inferior to, which means that all his ambition now goes unchecked and he ends up wanting to be a god himself. He's a sociopath in any au, here that just means less murder and more selfishness. He's still charming and manipulative but now lacks the background of a sheltered, abused child, so boy does it get worse.
In game time: There is no memory loss and no physical trauma, meaning that Strike doesn't have to rely on his companions for survival and support for his crippling mental health; he's sane, perfectly self aware and in perfect control of himself. Because of that he just manipulates mansplains manwhores his way to be in charge of the team and never establishes a strong bond with anyone there. Him and Gale know eachother from when they were studying in Waterdeep and Strike always looked down on Gale for needing to rely on Mystra for his spells. He would very much encourage Gale to explode himself and in the end succeed.
He gets Astarion to ascend. Why? Cause he wants to see how the ritual works, nothing else. Demonic magic would be really interesting to him. He'd then break up with Astarion and laugh in his face at the idea of becoming bonded to him for life - they leave off on bitter terms. They do save Aylin but only because Strike wants to see a demigod in action; later he helps her kill Lorroakan but also steals the wand that could seal Aylin forever, just in case if he ever needs a convenient immortality on hand.
When he meets Gortash they vibe so hard with eachother that Karlach punches Strike in the face for being such an awful dick about it, but he manipulates his way out of the situation. He does like Gortash but at the same time pities him because he thinks it's pathetic to serve a god like that.
In the end, he gets the crown of Karsus for himself and manages to override it back into its true purpose, and the gang would have to fight him to try and stop him. Upon their failure, he'd become the next Karsus.
So yeah, all in all? Bhaal surprisingly helps him be a way better person lmao
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pianokantzart · 8 months ago
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Who do you think is the smarter of the Mario bros?
Definitely Luigi. Actually, the fact that Luigi is smarter was stated outright once before, albeit way back in 1999 when they were still trying to figure out his characterization.
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But I still stand by that idea. It makes sense, seeing as the Luigi's Mansion games have an emphasis on puzzle solving as opposed to the mainline Mario games' emphasis on platforming, and Luigi's boss fights usually require a bit more brain power than the usual "hit the glowing weak point" pattern so often seen in Mario games.
Luigi's no super-genius, but I think he's quite clever compared to Mario, who, to his credit, isn't exactly a moron himself.
Also... even though this is just a guess based off the little I've seen in the trailer... I think that the upcoming "Mario and Luigi: Brothership" game is going to lean into the idea of Luigi being the brains, with his little "L" exclamation point denoting a "eureka" moment about how to get past obstacles.
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But that's merely a theory.
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youvebeengalindafied · 3 months ago
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Why did you call Elphaba a violent terrorist? I don’t recall her ever attacking anyone in the show - thought that was just the Wizard’s propaganda??
SHE VERY FAMOUSLY TRIED TO MURDER A TWELVE YEAR OLD OVER SOME SHOES
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bastardofharrenhal · 11 months ago
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can you draw sansa? 🙏
sansa stark propaganda?? on MY page?? more likely than u think
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rqs r open on this blog and art sideblog @snoozingfae✨
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enter-the-rickyverse · 5 months ago
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I apologize chat, but I must come back with another ghost Ricky, this time... he's reuniting with one of his deceased cats
GAAAAHHH!!! I’ll get you, ghost Ricky anon, if it’s the last thing I do!!! I will unmask you like a Goddamn Scooby Doo villain is2g
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He’s happy to see him but. . . Now? Like this? Gone too soon, just like him.
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kdpartworks · 2 months ago
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Oh em gee! I read your story on AO3! I was entranced by the story!
AND THE ENDING. HE OBEYED??
Well… if you write again, tag me. I love your writing!
eheheheheh thank you <3 I would tag you BUT YOU ARE ANON, FRIEND
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qin-qin16 · 3 months ago
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Yeah I seem to be good at that.... becoming a surprising anon face around these parts. Nice to be here though ~!!
Yaaaay!!
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eventuallyaugust · 2 years ago
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bro that aint a downgrade . u just fed my delulu even more 💀
MATCHZ ENDGAME AND IM NOT TAKING A NO
strike anon
oh, i hope you're not too delulu enough because i think ep. 3 will get u to be even more delulu than before. also bro, i already decided that bbtr will four endings: matchz, oddz, poly & single (which will be released at all once)
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genericpuff · 3 months ago
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Hello! I'm someone with autism (and I'm suspecting ADHD too) who's planning multiple projects. Do you have any advice when it comes to overthinking a lot about decisions on a project? Be it the first step, planning, questioning if you're moving too fast, etc?
ouuuu I think the biggest thing I struggle with personally is just like... the overbearing weight of expectation that isn't necessarily even there. Like, expectation to do everything right all the time, to never make mistakes, to never fall through on promises, to never break any 'rules' (real or imaginary) and most of all, for everything I do to matter in some big, recognizable, memorable way - but the steps to that goal aren't defined, I just know what the goal looks like, with no clear path as to how to get there, and so it often results in me aiming at my own "best guess" and then beating myself up for not hitting the target LOL which is completely unfair to myself and my own work!
What I try to regularly remind myself of is that I am one person, who is only capable of what one person should reasonably be able to accomplish on their own, no matter how much my auDHD tries to convince me otherwise that I "should" be able to handle more than what's reasonable. And in that same sense, there isn't any more pressure on me to put out something perfect than there would be on any other person. I am not Atlas carrying the fate of the greatest work known to mankind on my shoulders - I'm a chronically online dweeb making stuff that's interesting to themselves and sharing it in the hopes that even just one other person will like it too. That isn't a diss on myself, that's me embracing what I am so that I can keep doing it better and more confidently each time.
Though I don't know if this exactly applies to you, I'm gonna say it just in case: I know when it comes to balancing multiple projects, it can be hard not to go "oh well I SHOULD be working on xyz!" but at the end of the day, you're not a failure for preferring to work on something else or needing space from projects that used to thrill you and have now become monotonous. In fact, it turns out that's how it is for most neurotypical people too! I know they make a lot of shit look easy, but even they have shit they loathe doing - they just don't have to deal with the unique hurdles of being neurodivergent.
Always remember to set boundaries with yourself and your work. Remember, just because you're really excited to work on something, doesn't mean you have to work on it all the time. I've learned to appreciate those moments when I'm stuck doing my day job and I'm excited to get home and work on my passion project, because it means I can actually look forward to it and it'll feel all the more rewarding when I finally get to do it! Pushing yourself too hard to fulfill that excitement all at once right off the bat often just means you're gonna spend it all way too quick, and that won't feel good because then you'll be left wondering where all the love went.
Set little goals for yourself. Stuff that's manageable and achievable within a reasonable amount of time. I know we tend to dive into thinking huge right off the bat, because that's what's exciting to us, but when it comes time to actually do the work, those smaller goals can keep us moving forward far better than the big, far off, ambiguous goal hiding somewhere off in the horizon. While it's good to plan ahead, not setting smaller milestones for yourself can burn you out faster because it's really hard to work towards an "end goal" that might be too far away for us to even conceptualize. The small goals allow us to reward ourselves along the way, and they do ultimately still build up to the bigger picture in the end, even if it feels like we're "not doing much". It can be anything like "get to this chapter that I can finish in the next few weeks" or "fully write out this scene that's been living in my head rent-free".
As for the overthinking... yeah, I wish I had some magic solution to that, but it's really just about learning what you enjoy doing vs. what you don't, so that you can have confidence in knowing when your creative decisions suit the project you're working on. This is something that gets better with practice and experience, but I feel like it's better tackled by reminding yourself that any project, no matter the outcome of how popular it gets or whether or not it "takes off", is an opportunity to learn and grow. Treat every project as a learning experience and you'll hopefully find the process itself more enjoyable, which will subsequently buff up your confidence. It's all a process of honing in on what works for you, what you excel at, and what you enjoy doing; while learning what doesn't work for you, what you could improve at, and what you don't enjoy doing.
Finding a writing buddy or someone who's willing to read your work and give you feedback is super helpful for this, too, because sometimes it takes another perspective to help us navigate the fog of indecision and find a solution.
And again, remember - you are one person, and you are under no obligation for any of your projects to be some perfect, infallible holy grail. You will write stuff that you will inevitably look back on with disgust and cringe. You will create projects that you will eventually outgrow or move on from. That does not invalidate the time and effort you put into those projects - it's proof of experience and growth. Embrace the growing pains, find peace in the process in whatever way you can.
It's not a question of right or wrong - it's asking yourself what feels true to you and your voice, and finding out along the way.
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arkarti · 3 months ago
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Yeah, same bro, I also work at Freddys. I mean, it's not great but it gets the bills paid. I mean, yeah we have one office. One. Go hit it off somewhere else or whatever. They think we all don't know but we do. Im seriously about to quit though with how many times a week I hear the odd moan or whimper...
[ref to this]
you never know what to expect 😩 you go around the corner and boom! men whimpering
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j0kers-light · 3 months ago
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Just imagine that once you have a little more confidence with J you start denying him doing things with his grease paint on, yeah he gets it, no sleeping, thats fine, you don't want him to stain your sheets.
But no kissing? Not eating you out? Not nuzzling his cheek against yours? Oh, god, the man is MAD.
FERAL you hear me anon?! 😤🖤✨
Ever since Joker revealed his face to you, it’s rare that he wears his clown makeup around the house. But sometimes he forgets to wash it off. Let’s discuss!
If you see his makeup on while at home, it’s an automatic no.
*taps sign* You know the rules J.
No kissing
No touching
No sex
No oral
Until all makeup is removed !!
You refuse to acknowledge this man until you can see his bare face, freckles and all. No substitutions whatsoever and he knows that. Still Joker resorts to begging.
“I stopped by just to check on ya. C’mon doll… just a lit-tle sugar? I’ll be leaving in 10, I don’t have time to wash off and re-app-ly… don’t be so stubborn Bunny!”
You sit on the couch ignoring J. You flip a page and briefly glance up, “No.”
This man is on his knees you hear me? Big green eyes blinking back dramatic tears as he hugs your legs.
“My Light, I’m beggin ya! Just one, one little smooch n’ I’ll be on my way..”
You roll your eyes like you haven’t heard that excuse before. One smooch ended up being four intense orgasms back to back and a follow up phone call to an upholstery shop to deep clean your couch.
Joker fails to understand how messy his greasepaint really is. You won’t tell him you secretly like the white and red smudged on your thighs… MOVING ON!
Joker pretends to faint. “Denied by my Goddess! What-everrrr shall I do?”
“Quit being so dramatic J. You can kiss me—AHT! Wait!! After you remove your makeup and that’s final.”
He clutches his heart and falls into the floor. He’s actually pretty good at playing dead. He doesn’t move even when Frost calls his cell, twice.
You continue to read, unbothered. “Don’t you have a big heist tonight? Go annoy people there.”
Joker sees he’s getting nowhere with you. He stands up and adjusts himself since you’re now eye level with his cock. Oh now look who’s being cruel..
He leans down, careful not to graze your skin with his. “When I come back? Mm.. you’re gonna get. iT.”
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prkhaven · 3 months ago
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you recent thots has me foaming at the mouth 😇 who do you think love to just fill up their girl?
please keep these coming i beg, im living for these.
sigh. i love me some good ol’ breeding kink and me personally (not sure if it’s me being biased or not) but i totally see sunghoon and jay just filling their girl to the brim. as always more under the cut
warnings: smut minors do not interact, creampies, breeding kink, p in v, dirty talk
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sunghoon would love to do it because he just loves to see it spilling out of you. like he will empty out everything in you and would purposefully pull your folds apart as much as possible, cooing at the hiss you let out to see the glops of cum falling out.
he groan, his previous soft self growing rock hard in mere seconds at the sight before taking his cock at hand, rubbing your sore hole collecting what spilled out of you and you’d whine when at the stretch of him sliding back in with a pleased sigh.
like he lives to be buried in your pussy. he’d been in and out for hours that you’re not even sure what time it is.
your head would tilt to the side and he’d nestled his head into the crook of your neck, his damped hair tickling you as you let out a weak giggle which was replaced with a gasp when he moved his hips.
“Got a few more in me” he whispers into the shell of your ear
“You can take it right?” the slam of his hips growing harder and faster while your fingers dug into his back for support, “I know you can take more”
when you nod your head at his words with a broken “Yes” leaving past your lips, he smirks and places a long kiss at the juncture of your neck before he gets lost in the feel of your wall sucking in him, begging to be filled with him more.
jay on the other hand, listen he’s all about being protected and taking every precaution needed but when you (which is most if not all the time) indulge him and tell him there was no need for a condom, he’s quick the throw it away in the trash.
you know jay just loves to come inside of you. Seeing the pure and utter ecstasy on his face when he’s close and you wrap your legs around him and wail out his name not letting him go.
“Want me to come inside of you?” He speak lowly in your ear sending shivers up your spine, “Fill you up until you feel nothing but me?” He’d lightly pressed down on your stomach making you squeal
your hold around him grows tighter leaving him nothing but the best choice to come inside of you.
he groans loudly when you clench around him, sucking in everything that he releases into you. “Taking everything I give you… fuck” he praises rubbing at your sides
he’s go as far as slowly moving his cock in and out of you to push his cum deeper into you all while soothing and whispering sweet nothings into your ears peppering small kisses at your face.
all to distract you from when he’s starting to pick up his pace again, “Let me give you another for being so good to me” he murmurs as he slowly rock into you with the intention of giving you load after load
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