#thank youuuu eee

[apertures-angel-archive]

🔮 and 🛏️ for neuvillette?

🛏 was answereddd sorry! óvò

Crystal Ball 🔮 - Is your f/o superstitious? Do they believe in the paranormal? If so, what kind of stuff do they believe in/fear?

i feel like if you're in the g.enshin universe you kinda have to be? especially since spirits do indeed exist there!! idrk if she has any fears regarding that... but perhaps she has fears about inevitable futures? that isn't really paranormal but . hi

[chocum]

yea tattoo artist choso but .. what abt tattoo artist geto

congrats on 1k btw!

eee thank youuuu 🙈🙈 i’m souuurrr happy you requested geto bc i’ve been wanting to write abt other characters. AND THISS got out of hand lollll ( 1.5k ) idk what came over me i just word vomited all over my phone… & it’s unedited

— tattooartist!geto x reader // mentions of smoking, m masterbation, fleshlight, cum eating, kinda pervy geto idk he tells reader to take her shirt off when she doesn’t need to so, nipple play, v in p, mentions of overstim, creampiee

suguru geto is one of the most, if not the most popular tattoo artists in your area— hell, probably even farther than that. just to book an appointment, there’s a waitlist not including the months and months he’s already booked for. so when you finally get that confirmation email after waiting for what felt like years, you physically jump up, rushing to get ready and go to the parlor

“i don’t have anyone today under that name, sorry”

suguru pushes a strand of silk black hair behind his pierced ears, the dragon tattoo on his hand moving as he does so almost like it’s taunting you.

“what? i got an email today i just-” your hand reaches into your purse slacked over your shoulder to pull out your phone and prove your appointment was today, but when you go back to check, heat spreads across your cheeks faster than ever.

the date said next month

“ya had the right day i’ll give you that” and he’s laughing. not at you but because you’re cute, he thinks. pouting, growing hot from embarrassment. “i’ll tell you what..”

he leans in and you can smell the smoke that lingers on his breath mixing like some sort of love potion with his musky cologne, his pierced eyebrow quirking, browned eyes staring into yours with puffy lips wet from licking, “i can squeeze you in tomorrow. was supposed to have an off day but ill help a pretty girl like you out, how’s that sound?”

and you’ve never nodded faster. smile pulling at your glossed lips, drawing his to get trapped underneath his teeth.

“here i’ll give you my number, i’ll text you the time ‘n stuff later”

with that, you leave his parlor, your number scribbled on the back of some old receipt next to your name and a heart.

geto’s no better than a man. no better. he goes home that night and texts you as soon as he’s tucked into bed.

hey this is suguru btw.

your phone vibrates on your nightstand, and you smile at the notification. it almost felt unreal, someone who felt so unreachable, someone like geto in your phone, texting you first.

hey!

he catches himself smiling at the message too, his mind trailing back to seeing your pretty face when you walked into the parlor. the way you looked around doe-eyed like a little deer in headlights. looked innocent, and he liked that. maybe a little too much, his dick twitching against the fabric of his boxers.

he only talked to you for a few minutes. barely even held a conversation, but god did you look good. can’t blame him for getting like this.

what time is good for you? like i said, im supposed to be off but had no plans so any time is fine.

your thumbs dance across your keyboard as you think of what to say in response. you’re nervous. and if you knew he was jerking his cock, you’d be even more. his hand slowly .. very slowly rubbing his leaky tip, his head full, overflowing and bubbling with thoughts of you. what are you doing right now? are you in bed too? squeezing his warm balls, cupping them, teasing himself, imagining it’s your sweet little hands.

is 6 pm okay?

the little buzz drags him from his thoughts.

yea. see you then, pretty.

the simple little pet name makes you feel like you’re going to explode. so warm all over your body, and you wish you could just time travel to the next day and see him already.

geto brings the palm of his large hand to his face, lolling his tongue out to lick long stripes on it, shivering at the feeling of his own piercing before wrapping around the base of his thick cock, stroking himself only two times. this won’t do.

he reached for the pocket pussy he keeps nested deep in his drawer. leaning over to let spit fall and dribble into the clear toy before rubbing it on his tip.

groaning, “shiiiiittt” his hips bucking up as he slowly lets it sink down— body twitching at the feeling of all the little bumps and ridges massaging his sensitive cock.

“fu- fuck juuuust like that, mhhhm”

imagining he’s inside your tight little walls, squishing him like he’s meant for you, snug and tight like a puzzle piece.

his chest heaved with every snap of his wrist, spit sinking out and ringing out the base of his cock leaking down to his heavy balls, “feel so fucking good baby”

so fast he’s already shooting into the toy, whining because it’s not you. wishing it was you, your warm walls probably feel so much better. probably sound so cute taking him from behind or from the front, your eyes locked onto his.

he came so much it’s leaking all over himself. so messy and dirty and he brings the toy up and licks it all out, shoving his tongue inside the rubbery walls to flick and clean it up.

“shit”

the next day came too slowly. to you but especially to suguru. he went to the parlor an hour earlier to open and tidy up, pulling his raven locs into a ponytail, letting a few stray strands fall and frame his face, counting each and every second.

and then he hears it. the little ding as the door opens, you push it open smiling up at him as you walk through and you look even better than he remembered. and he’s trying so hard to keep his composure.

he nods at you, giving you a small smile, “so what did you want to get, and where?”

at your reply he freezes, his hands almost crumbling up the paperwork he reached for you to fill out — “my chest”

“your chest?”

he parrots you. then he repeats it in his head a few more times. picturing you pull your little top up.

he can tell you’re not wearing a bra with how your nipples perk up and poke through the flimsy, almost see-through fabric.

you nod your head, mhm sounding and bubbling past your lips.

god, you’re going to be the death of him.

after you finish with all the paperwork, he pulls you into the back making small talk asking about your day. and you indulge, asking back, finding comfort in the normality of your conversation. he’s different from what people painted him out to be and you felt relaxed in his presence.

even more when he offers you a seat, cleaning it off before slipping on some black gloves. his hands almost bulge out, his knuckles poking through the latex.

“can i see the design?”

you pull up the picture on your phone and he hums, “and you said your chest, right?”

again he repeats it, almost as if it’s a mantra he’s using to calm his nerves. calm his dick.

you just nod, “do i need to take my shirt off?”

and well no you don’t, not yet at least, but he says yes, reaching forward to do it for you because he’s just so sweet, right? so nice and caring, and welcoming.

and he only wraps his lips around your tits to soothe you, right? sucking, letting his teeth sink into the buds, the silver ball tracing over them. his other glove-clad hand cupping them.

sinks his cock into you just cause he wants to take care of you, right? he could tell you wanted it soo bad. your thighs pressing together so tightly when he pressed his lips against your chest with a soft, “suguru please”

“mhm let me take care of you, pretty girl, spread em, hold yourself open f’me— uh huh, juuust like that.”

your little arms shake and tremble, hooking around the back of your knees as he pushes into your tight cunt. and fuck, he was right. feels so much better than his toy.

“fuuuckk found your spot, baby, ‘s right there? yeah feel good right there?” he rolls his hips up, brushing against that spot, his thick tip kissing it, making your body twitch.

“yes— fuck yes feels so good”

right about you sounding so fucking good too— his cock twitching inside the solitude of your pretty slimy walls. shivering at how you suck and milk him so well, so tight and warm. so fucking warm. feels so good he’s already close, but he wants to keep making you feel good, keep hearing you, and if he was to fuck his cum into you, overstimulating his needy cock to do that, then so be it.

“inside” you whine out at how he twitches, his stokes sputtering and faltering as he languidly pushing into your sopping pussy, leaking all over him, so wet.

“ohh — fuck ohfuck” and it pushes him over the edge, bottoming out to overfill you, make you nice and creamy ‘cause you deserve it. deserve it for being so good, making him feel so good.

letting his head fall onto your shoulder sweat sprinkling his forehead as he empties himself for you. for your pretty pussy, all for you.

[frostbitegator]

Oh heck! My very first attack! Thank you for this, I look forward to revenging this soon~! ^_^

Art attack to @frostbitegator ft Soft Pretzel!

Welcome to art fight!~

[bibibudin666]

hi!! could i please request prompt # 11 with joel miller? thank youuuu :)

Joel Miller x afab!f!reader

Warnings: spit, degradation, cursing, p in v, unprotected, rough. Joel refers to reader with f!pronouns. Calls her “good girl” etc.

Absolutely!! This is my first prompt I've written, I'm so excited eee~

Thank you for requesting, I hope this satisfies your needs! And for the others who have requested I appreciate your patience. Don't worry I'm working on them just please continue to be patient with me.

Thank you to all of those that have requested and if you would like to request check out my prompt list HERE

As always this is 18+ so minors please DO NOT INTERACT!!

This can be read for the video game or show Joel Miller

I love daddy Joel, enjoy~

“Just can’t keep that damn mouth shut now can you?” Joel grunts.

You mewl at his words, his pace was unrelenting. He had you pinned to the nearest wall, a wall you were surprised was still standing. The cracks and holes from the years of abandonment still held together. And the way Joel was fucking you right now couldn’t help it from not falling apart anymore than it already was. 

He was brutal, you had been teasing him all day and he was sick of it. You two were on a regular patrol today, nothing too serious, just regular rounds and fighting off the few infected in the area. But you couldn’t help yourself.

Joel had just looked too good today and maybe you had an extremely vivid dream of him fucking you dumb earlier this morning. So you decided to do what you do best, tease the older man. And oh how it worked so well.

Now Joel has had his fair share of dealing with your neediness, so when you were more clingy than usual he just wrote it off as another day. Tending to it slightly with more lingering touches when he would help you climb up some broken debris or the way he would grab your face to kiss you after you two had close encounters with infected. 

As nice as it was to feel his touch more often, especially the sweet kisses you two shared, you couldn’t lie when you’d tell yourself that you wanted so much more. See Joel may be a grumpy old man yet he knew how to love. But, he knew how to fuck even better. And you were going to do everything in your power to get him to fuck you today, either on patrol or off. 

This is why you’re in the certain predicament you’re in now. His strong arms hold your frame tight as his hips snap into yours. His face buried in the crook of your neck, groaning at the feeling of you wrapped so warmly around his cock. 

You couldn’t stop your moans, the way he kept hitting that one sweet spot had you going wild. You two were alone in an abandoned apartment building, clearing out the infected that you had come across. But Joel knew the ins and outs of the post-apocalyptic world, infected were scattered all over, especially clickers. So the volume in which your moans were at needed to be quieted down immediately. 

Not to say Joel didn’t love the way you called out his name, dumb on his cock as he fucked you raw. But at this specific moment he needed you to do one thing, in which you were doing the complete opposite.

“What did I say about keeping your mouth shut Darling? We’re still outside the base.” He gave you a particularly harsh thrust which caused an even higher pitched moan to leave your lips. 

His hand came up to grab at your jaw, craning your head so you can meet his eyes. He looked bothered, you couldn’t help yourself. How could you help yourself? He was fucking you so good. 

“How ‘bout I make you shut that damn mouth?” 

You whimpered at his words, “S-so sorry Sir-!” 

He squished your cheeks, your lips pursuing as he cut off your words. A smirk adorned his features as he thought about what he was about to do. 

“Open your mouth.” You obey his command, letting your tongue roll out of your mouth as you look up at him with doe eyes. He spits on your tongue, closing your mouth before it dribbles down, “Don’t you dare fuckin’ swallow it, keep that shit in your mouth.” 

The pads of his fingers came in contact with your clit and your eyes rolled to the back of your head. You could feel the familiar build up of your orgasm approaching. You wanted to say something but you didn’t want to disobey his command. Plus Joel knew you were close, he knew every inch and every tick your body had when it came to pleasing you. 

“Such a fuckin’ loud slut, m’glad I could shut that damn mouth.” He grunted. 

He was soon approaching his end, your walls squeezing around him so deliciously. As much as he berated you for being so loud, he was struggling to be quiet himself. His harsh pants against your cheek, your muffled moans with his spit in your mouth. The way his cock would hit your sweet spot and the pads of his rough calloused fingers circling your clit, it was all becoming too much. Before you knew it you were unraveling against him, convulsing at the pleasure and he wasn’t far behind. He spilled his seed into you and fucked it up your hole for a few more thrusts. 

When he was done he didn’t pull out, instead he held your chin. He looks into your eyes and you open up your mouth showing him his spit that was set on your tongue. Along with yours they were mixed together in the filthiest of ways. He grins wildly at you, giving you a slight nod. You swallow it all down and show him your tongue again. 

“Such a good girl.” He mumbles as he presses his lips into yours for a searing kiss. 

He slowly pulls himself out and you whine at the loss of his warmth, already missing him inside you. You were breathless and finally satisfied. The one thing you’ve been fantasizing about all day has finally been given to you. 

“I might have to start annoying you on patrol more often.” You lightly joke, still leaning against the cracked wall for support. 

“Darling if you do that again, spit won’t be the only thing I make you hold in your mouth.” His eyes darken as he spoke. 

As much of a nuisance you were, he wouldn’t mind upping the punishment a bit more the next time you acted up. 

~

[bitterrfruit]

Ok ok ok ok ok!!! But what does mia think of 141???

oooooo good question!!!!

i think, thanks to simon being so frank with her, mia understands what they're fighting for and recognises the stakes at play. she also carries a degree of respect (for lack of a better word?) knowing that they are english special forces, and believes they must have at least some system of morals.

that said, mia has an extremely cynical opinion of men (same)(and these ones aren't doing much to challenge her perspective, lol). so while she acknowledges that their objectives are noble, she doesn't think highly of them as individuals. a man with with a badge is still a man, etc.

she has had very few interactions with gaz, so doesn't have much of an opinion of him at all. she still thinks of him as an abettor to her torture, but not so much an orchestrator.

she thinks soap is as thick as pig shit and as horny as a dog, lmao. she sees him as obsequious to his superiors, but she isn't blind to how he looks at her.

and she sees right through price. he puts on his honourable act around her, but she's not stupid, and knows that as a captain he has engineered her exploitation - and that he could put a stop to all of it, if he wanted to, but he hasn't. i think she also recognises that he harbours a lot of acrimony towards her. she absolutely does not trust him, and senses that for any failure on her part he'll throw her to the wolves.

obv, they are strangers to her and are presently her captors, so she certainly doesn't love them lmao

EEE i love these questions, thanks so much for the ask!!! love youuuu <3333

[ironskyfinder]

hiiiii!!

i luv ur blog so much and it’s been helping with my own training so thankyou!! i’m now horny most of the day and haven’t cum in like a month.

eee thank youuuu!! -

🌸

Good girl! Remember, the only orgasms you deserve are someone else's, either smeared across your face or dripping out of your holes.

[a-promiscuous-princess]

hey...

*one day elvina goes very quiet after she comes home, she won't say anything to anyone, sparky sighs and says he isn't allowed to say, elvi has her hair braided around the back of her shoulder length hair, something is wrong but no matter what, they won't tell you*

-@the-reluctant-princess

*when she sees Elvina sitting on the couch she comes and lies down beside you, resting her head on your lap*

Hi darling

[librivore42]

WIP WEDNESDAY

(banner pending)

Eee thank you @hawkeish once again for tagging me

-sings quietly to myself- I love being tagged, yes it's true, I love tags from you, and you, and youuuu~

I'm deep in the trenches for the secret withers fic exchange and it is all just Gale so far listen I swear I can write bg3 characters that aren't Gale I swear.

“I don’t believe I know you.”

“Gale of Waterdeep.” The man didn’t even flinch at being so suddenly approached, simply turned and gave an elegant bow, gesturing expansively with his hands. “A wizard of considerable acclaim.” Long, clever fingers flickered restlessly for a moment as he straightened up, drawing the Archduke-to-be’s eye. Just a flicker of attention, there and gone like a flash of lightning.

Nerves? The fluttering gesture repeated as the man turned to lift a glass from a passing waiter, digits curling around the stem and lifting it towards himself in one smooth, fluid motion. Showmanship, perhaps. Or unconscious motion, worn into his body from years of magical gestures, the way a dancer’s everyday motions might start to instinctively adapt to their practice. Then again, Gortash had seen his share of wizards of ‘considerable acclaim’ and very few of them moved their hands with such poise. The man was either a natural, or more entranced by the artistry of his craft than most.

[wouldyoustay-vn]

EEE GOOD LUCK WITH THE REST OF THE SEMESTER!! YOU GOT THIS 💙💙

THANK YOUUUU WAAAA 💕

[florichae]

hellooo :)) could u pls do any baby vox member moodboard! thank youuuu 💗

EEE MY FIRST REQ 😋 AND OFC I CAN MAKE A BABY VOX MBD 🤭🤭🤭🤭 (stan baby vox)

[reddheirwinginquries]

Oh.

His brows creased, very easily picking up on the change in demeanor. He remembered, all too well, how much more it could hurt at that age. Though, frankly, she was still more... stable than he was. There was a moment of pause, of hesitation, as he wondered whether or not his own methods would work for this other self.

He stepped closer, slowly reaching a hand out to her shoulder, though not quite touching just yet. A silent question to them, is this okay to do?

"My apologies... Breathe slowly, now. In beats of five-- five seconds in, hold for five, five out."

...I feel like I am gazing at a reflection of the past. I am sorry for what you have had to endure, at your young age. Would you care for a cup of tea, my counterpart? [ @reddheirwinginquries ]

Ah. Wow this is weird to look at. However? It's alright, not your fault, yknow. Anyways. To get back on topic; I wouldn't mind a drink right now, sounds nice.

[maybxlle]

CONGRATS MAY ON NEARLY 200 omg my girl fr !! ♡ my first request eee 🥺

— YOU USED A FORK ONCE ౨ৎ

ILYYY and take ur time :3

thank youuuu ☺️

okay, on our date…

♡ we would paint, i can’t paint but i have a feeling you can

♡ we would totally yap about books

♡ you’d try to explain the marauders to me and probably fail (i js don’t understand things)

♡ we would complain about school

♡ we would stargaze

[chuuyrr]

just realized i like and am in the process of making art of sick chuuya 4 youuuu

omg !! pretty art <3 EEE thank u sm for sharing i can't wait to see the final product. i just know it will be good user lilbearie ദ്ദി(˵ •̀ ᴗ - ˵ ) ✧

[dabisbratz]

I absolutely love when you write for aizawa, like the way you write him just scratches an itch in my brain and I end up loving him even more!!! I love all the characters you write for but he's my favorite! (You are too!!)

- :D

EEE thankyouthankyou!!! m’always tryin to get characterization down !!so this is the biggest compliment t’me ever !! thank you thank youuuu!! jus made mday!໒꒰ྀི ੭⁰̷̴͈▾⁰̷̴͈ ა ꒱ྀི১

[stunie]

sending this anonymously cause i can be a bit of a 😽 (sometimes) but my pokèmon phase has kickstarted again (thank u pokemon black 2 mwah) and u literally just inspired me to make a pokèmon theme blog😭🫶🏽ur so creative i could never LMAOO bless ur soul

AAAA POKEMON B&W 2 IS GREAT! also hi nonnie !! no worries at all 🥺 ur welcome in my inbox anytime! EEE that makes me so happy to hear !!! pokemon is great. i still would like to finish the pokedex in scarlet soon 😭 maybe ur ask will send me back into pokemon game phase again hehehehee

also pls im sure ur theme is super pretty!! ?? pokemon themes are adorable ^ ^ youuuu are also adorable for sending me such a sweet ask dhfncnn the cleffa in my icon is me @ this 🫂🫂

[kingkaizen]

Hi serenityyy (that’s your name right 😭) WHATS UP HOW ARE YOUUU we should def talk more eee I love your account it’s so cute!?!??!?

(This is us btw even if we don’t talk much ^)

HI KAT <333 yes thats my name HAHAHAHA

IM DOING GREAT HOW ARE YOUUUU? my semester is finallyyy over but im still taking a course over the summer so ive been a little busy with that lately, i hope youre doing well <3 and yes we should definitely talk more you seem like my type of person fr <333 thank you for the kiss cutie mwah mwah mwah! you're account is cuter than mineeee your theme is adorable

(this is us and you have no choice)