#then you gotta do it yourself before you can rest 😮‍💨

[slowestlap]

Post-FP2 interview with F1TV | Abu Dhabi GP, 2023

Int: We saw you quite keen at one point to get out of the pit lane and try to squeeze through Max: They have to move. I mean, they're all driving slow and I want to go out because we're all limited on time. They just keep on driving in the middle and when I try to pass they try to squeeze me in the wall, so. Yeah, bit silly.

[dilfl0v3rss]

Omg plug Connie and him teaching his suburban princess his ways😩😮‍💨

here we gooooo🏃🏽‍♀️🏃🏽‍♀️🏃🏽‍♀️🏃🏽‍♀️

“wake up fat butt. taking you t’school today.” connie mumbled, tapping your ass lightly until you opened your eyes. you gave your boyfriend a death stare as you sat up and scratched your head. bonnet nowhere to be found as you were previously sleeping peaceful in your boyfriends tee shirt. “what?” “you wanted to learn more about what i do so you gon be my partner for the day since ony at his family renunion.”

your brown doe eyes widened in excitement as you hugged your boyfriends lower half from the bed. cheek pressed against his print in his boxers as you mumbled a bunch of “thank yous”. you’ve been begging connie for weeks to show you more of what he does, but he’d always tell you he didn’t want you in that type of work. it took a little convincing,but he finally agreed after you did some “handiwork” a handjob. now you’re here, learning your first lesson.

lesson one: weighing and packaging the weed

“no no no mami you gotta weigh it before you bag ittt” connie sighed as he turned the bag of weed upside down. letting the herb fall back onto table. “i did connn. the thingy had a three and a five before i put it in the baggy” long acrylic nail pointing to the small scale as you whined to your boyfriend. “three point five princesa ay dios mío. the ‘thingy’ gotta have a dot in between the three and the five.”

your eyes widened as you realized your mistake. “ohhhh okay okay okay. lemme try again” you began picking up the pieces of weed and placing them on the scale. watching carefully until the desired weight showed before putting them in the pretty pink bag and sealing it up. “doneee!” connie lifted his head from his phone, taking the small baggy from your hands before he turned it left and right.

he looked closely for any mistakes with the packaging, but he found none. it was “perfect baby. good job” connie rewarded with you a kiss on the forehead before handing you another bag. “now you got about forty more to do and you gon go mobile wit me.” connie chuckled at your loud gasp as you smiled to your yourself. “wanna shoot your gun” you mumbled as you continued weighing another pile. “whatchu say?” “huh? nothing papa. m’working”

lesson two: selling the product

his lips curved into a smile as he watched you hum your favorite song. brown eyes studying the nature outside the passenger window while your pretty fingers stroked connie hand that was on your thigh. connie’s first group of clients were college students. usually needed a quick blunt in the morning to calm their nerves before their day starts. as he approached his usual parking spot for selling, he let go of your thigh to lay his glock on his lap. “got my princess wit me so i gotta be extra careful”

his words made your stomach flip as you looked at the weapon laid on his sweatpants. “can you teach me how t’shoot it?” your eyes widened in hope as you watched your boyfriend tilt his head back, thinking of whether or not he should teach you. it would be good for you to protect yourself, but with him almost always around you would rarely need to. plus if you weren’t with him, you were with friends so you’ll never really be alone. “i’ll think about it ma” he mumbled before nodding his head towards your window.

you didn’t get the chance to dwell on his words as you watched the college boy, probably from some type of fraternity, walking towards the car. hat on backwards, covering his blonde hair while his shirt sat way too tight on his chest. his khaki shorts rested evenly on his hips as he shamelessly tried to look all up in connie’s window. “c dawgggg. wassup man?” connie rolled his eyes, already annoyed with the loud mouthed man at his window. connie nodded his head while saying hey before asking what it was the guy needed. "since im throwing tonight ima need a zip. finals been kicked everyone's ass and now that they're over, it's time to celebrate!”

connie turned towards you, eyeing your figure in your pretty skirt before a smirk planted on his lips. "you heard em mama" you nodded your head before reaching into the backseat for your boyfriends heavy duffel bag full of drugs. connie watched your skirt begin to ride up your ass so he made sure to block the guys view with his body until you finished. you sat the bag in your lap, digging through the different packages of weed until you found two bags. one was a little smaller than the other which confused you because you forgot if an ounce was the larger size or the smaller one. "uhhhh im kinda in a rush" the boy said before connie gave him a deadly stare, signaling for him to shut the fuck up.

you lifted your head up expecting to see the impatient client, but connie blocked your view with his head, giving you a calm smile and a nod for you to take your time. "i-i don't remember which one it is." he rested his hand on your lap. "think ma. if you get it right i'll buy you a new bag." your eyes lit up at the offer. you began to think back to when you were packaging the weed at the house, eventually handing him the larger bag. connie smiled as he lightly took it from your pretty hands. he held his hand out to the guy, waiting for him to pay up. after he paid connie handed him the bag.

"uhh why’s it pink..” connie rolled his eyes in irritation. why can’t he just take the weed and go. “my partner worked hard weighing and baggin that shit. this her product and you gon cop it and be happy wit it, you heard?” the guy lifted his hands in his defense before giving connie a nervous smile. “alright a-alright man thanks. t-tell your new partner i said thanks too." connie rolled up his window before turning towards you. “how i do papi?” your pretty smile making butterflies appear in his stomach before he leaned over and to give you a sloppy kiss on the lips. "did good mama. we gon stay here for a little bit then go to my other stops for my other clients ‘kay?” connie smiled as he watched you excitedly nod your head. lip tucked behind your teeth as you mindlessly played on your phone.

lesson three: counting and distributing the money

after the two of you finished, connie took you to your final destination before taking you home, the trap house. the smell of weed was pungent as you walked deeper and deeper in, stopping when you seen him take a seat at the dining room table. “come” he said while patting his lap. you sat down without complaint before connie pulled out a a couple stacks of cash. the two of you sold to a lot of people, but you weren’t really paying attention much to how much they were paying, only really worrying about giving the right size baggy. it must’ve been a really good day though because by the time you finished every single bag was sold. he had some good shit.

“you made all this in one dayyyy?” brown eyes wide as you stared at the bills in disbelief. connie’s arm tightened around your middle before he chuckled. “not just me mami” before you knew it your boyfriend separated the stacks evenly, sliding the other half in front of you before beginning to count the money he had left. “gon head pretty. count your cut” you eagerly took the money, long nails clanking together as you tried to quickly count the different bills. “what’s the third one for?” you eyed the third pile of money that sat next to connie. it looked about the same size as the both of yours. “my brother”

before you could speak the sound of a loud engine approaching the house cut you off. then in walked your boyfriend’s “brother” ony. a bag holding four to go plates in his hand as he typed away on his phone. “i know m’hella late gettin here” he mumbled as he mindlessly kicked the door closed behind him. he hasn’t looked up at you yet, still focused on his phone so he kept speaking as if you weren’t there. “just got the meanest head from kiki. swear that woman could suck a watermelon through a straw. had to block her tho cause i can’t be cuffing no bitch that be aight wit sucking dick in my granny room. nasty lil th-”

he finally looked up from his screen, eyes widening in shock as he looked at you and connie giggling in the dining room. “man why you ain’t tell me you brought her hereeee” he fake whined as he walked up to the two of you. giving you a peck on the cheek before dapping connie up. you raised your eyebrow at him before connie replied. “this why she wont let you get a date wit her sister bro” connie chuckled as he watched ony place his hand on his heart. ony had been asking you for months to set up a date with him and your sister, but you tell him all the time that you’d never willingly put any woman in your family through that, knowing his promiscuous lifestyle.

“sis i swear ima good man. if she ever text me back the rest of them girls gettin dropped on god.” you rolled your eyes, playfully scoffing before you caught sight of the stack of money that was for him. “yea whateverrrr” you said before nodding your head towards the money. “shit, thank you ma. this yours hermano” connie grabbed the stack and handed it to ony before also sliding him the empty duffle bag for him to fill with new product. “good looks. so how was it suge? like being a lil plug?”

you smiled as you shrugged your shoulders. mind wandering to the multiple events that went on today. “hmmm it was aight. i liked packing the weed up. oh and connie let me use pretty pink bags to put them innn.” connie smiled up at you, tickling your side before nodding his head towards the white bag ony placed on the table. “hope one of them plates is for me. if you can’t break bread you fake” ony chuckled before opening up the bag and handing him two of the plates. “got two plates of food and two plates of sweet shit that nanna made. ian know you was coming sis but you know i would’ve got you one.” you shrugged your shoulders before getting up from connie’s lap, taking the plate of food towards the microwave for him.

“it’s good connie gon share” your boyfriend shook his head at you. mumbling to himself as pulled out his phone. “cant have shit in this house” him and ony began to chuckle as your face turn into one of annoyance. you walked back towards him. swiftly plucking connie on the back of the head before laying his plate in front of him. “ay! mujer loca” he said while rubbing his “sore” head. ony continued to laugh while he walked towards the kitchen to heat up his food next. “hurry up and get married so i can get a niece. wanna take her t’disney and buy her dolls and shit.”

ony refused to even think about having kids of his own unless it was with the right woman. and since he doesn’t feel like he’s found her yet he plans on living his dream of spoiling a little princess through you and connie. the two of you laughed before waiting for him to sit back down with his plate so you can eat as a “family”. when he finally sat down, he immediately started rolling his eyes. “y’all laughing, but m’dead serious. have my niece” you playfully slapped his arm before beginning to eat your food. “don’t got time for kids right now. i’m a big time drug dealer.” connie nearly choked on his food when he heard your words, making the three of you laugh as you continued to eat together.

“just for today mami. tomorrow you my suburban princess again”

[bonny-kookoo]

I freaking adore 'Unstable'. 😵‍💫🩷

Can we get a Drabble where Mc is knitting small little animals (like a dinosaur) and they are all over the ship? Or JK has one attached to him? And of course he denies being soft for her and liking the small plushies😮‍💨

-> Masterlist

They're hanging everywhere at this point.

At first you worried that Jungkook might get annoyed with them- but he doesn't seem too bothered as long as you keep them in places he doesn't need to work at. So you hang the different knitted little animals on the screws at the large windows, or on hooks originally meant for coats. Jungkook has mentioned that the ship was originally property of an entire crew- but it got too old, most of the software and parts long outdated, so the crew sold it to be scrapped.

Jungkook bought it a few years later, and repaired it mostly by himself.

"What's this one?" He asks you, as you finish another little animal in your lap. It takes you a moment to realize that he's genuinely talking to you- something he only recently started to do more often.

".. a goat." You croak out, voice still horribly scratchy and painful to use. It causes his eyes to warm up quite a bit, as he sighs, reaching for something near his chair, before he waves you closer.

You do so, taking the little grey-ish goat with you. It's a round shape, and the horns are a little crooked, but you're quite proud of your progress. It's not that hard to learn for you.

Jungkooks hands kind of clumsily sit you down on his thigh before he shakes the inhaler Yoongi gave him, before he puts it to your lips. "Breathe in." He commands, and you do- flinching still a bit when the inhaler clicks and releases the medicine. "Hold it." He tells you next, removing the plastic device before he looks at you for a moment.

You've risked your life to help him get his ship fixed, and he's not sure if you did it for yourself, or him. You're human, after all. And humans sometimes do odd things for no reason at all.

"..good job." He mumbles, as you take it as a signal to finally breath again. You cough a bit, before you can clear your throat, medicine already soothing quite a lot as you watch him take the little knitted animal from your hand.

And then, he rips the little loop apart, much to your wide eyes. You're horrified at the prospect of him being this evil for no reason to tear apart your hard work-

But instead, he uses the two ends of the little loop to tie it onto the Keychain with all his different types of keys and keycards.

He didn't break it. He wants to keep it.

"Gotta get you some other colors." He mumbles nonchalantly, leaning back in his seat, not urging you to get up from his leg at all. "Grey's boring." He huffs, watching the main control display for anything out of the ordinary.

And somehow, this little act of softness of his makes you feel bold. So you swing your legs over his other leg as well, and lean against his chest, waiting for his reaction, but all you get is his hand on your waist, arm keeping you secure as you decide to rest a little more-

Noticing just how warm he is.

[opinionettey]

ADVICE FOR THE SIGNS :

ARIES - Don’t let your anger or jealous pangs get the best of you. You are a warrior and a natural born fighter, use your strong will to change situations that no longer or haven’t been making you feel happy. Stay away from people who make you feel like you have to dim your light or makes you feel like you can’t do whatever the fuck you want, no matter what you decide you’ll come out on top!!! I promise you, stay true to yourself and your beliefs, love people, but love yourself more 🔥❤️‍🔥😘😤👊🏽

TAURUS - Take as much time as you need for however long you need. You are on your own timeline. It’s not a race, you’ll get to wherever you want to be when you’re supposed to get there. Think things through and decide when you’re ready. If anyone makes you feel less than what you are and is taking your love for granted, leave them for the birds, baby you’ll be more than okay! You were great before you met them, you’ll be even greater after them 💚 Head up sweetie pie, so we can all admire that beautiful face of yours 🥰🌹🧚🏼✨

GEMINI - Becareful who you share information with, just because you have a lot of friends doesn’t mean they’re actually your friends. Please hold weight to your words when you make a promise to someone. You’re very lucky to have people who trust you, don’t break their trust baby. You’re THAT friend for a reason, continue to be the awesome funny light hearted friend that you are without the expense of hurting others. 😌🥳😝✨🙏🏽

CANCER - Don’t let hurt people ruin your ability to love and accept others unconditionally ❤️‍🩹✨ , Your forgiving nature and understanding soul is one of a kind. Let them lose you, because YOU ARE the lost NOT them. Anyone that doesn’t appreciate you and know your worth the universe will take them out of your life because you are special. Let the trash take itself out, you don’t gotta lift a pretty little finger angel baby 💎✨ they’ll miss you, they always do 😏😉💯🙏🏽✨

LEO - You are the light my friend. You don’t need to seek validation from anyone. You have all the answers within yourself! You’re strong, confident, loving and beautiful, your soul radiates just like the sun! Light up the world baby , surround yourself with people who aren’t jealous of your light and who absorb your light. You inspire others to be themselves, don’t try to be anyone but you. They can imitate you but, they CANNOT duplicate you ✨🌞🦁💎😮‍💨🙏🏽

VIRGO - My sweet baby Virgo, stop your worrying my love, everything will work out. You are so caring and so sweet, not everyone deserves the best of you, save yourself for the people who treat you with nothing but support, respect and loyalty. ALWAYS trust your gut , and NEVER give anyone the benefit of the doubt , also try not to project your fears onto others, if you can’t tell the difference, meditate baby, clarity will come 💛✨🌬️🌞🍃 you’re protected and you’re loved, don’t ever doubt that 🙏🏽🤍✨

LIBRA - Love is your birth right. Love will always find you no matter what state you’re in 💛✨ Continue to be the best version of yourself, because you only deserve the best 😝❤️‍🔥 I promise things will be worth the wait because, YOU ARE WORTH IT. Good things come to those who wait my love, don’t stress about it or about them, you always get what you want 😘

SCORPIO - Forgive yourself ☺️❤️ Mistakes will always be made, and you’re not done making them, the best apology is changed behavior. You have the gift of death and rebirth, be kind to yourself during this time and be patient with yourself, you’re becoming someone you’ve never been before, and trust me, this new person was worth everything you’ve ever done in your life! Are you ready to rule the fucking world?!!! Cause it’s YOURS 😈❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥 do the work & the rest will follow 🙏🏽✨❤️‍🔥💯

SAGITTARIUS - It’s time to let go love… It’s time to be free.. don’t you miss yourself ? 🥹, let yourself be free, let yourself live!! Go anywhere and be anyone with whom ever you want to experience this life with. You’re not meant to be in a cage, you’re meant to roam and run and leap and fly! go Sagittarius, anywhere, any place! You’ll be happy you did 😘😝✨🤍🌻🍃💘

PISCES - Dream my love, Dream a good dream. Have a great time and love loosely, dreams do come true and yours is happening! Don’t stop for anyone, don’t change for anything, cry, laugh, yell, sing! The angels are dancing because of you 🧚🏼🦄☁️✨You are fine, you’ll always be fine , more than fine, do whatever the fuck you want, you’ll live forever 🙏🏽��🤍🦄✨🌻

AQUARIUS - Don’t be so hard on yourself, people love you, you are loved and you are admired by many, anyone and everyone is lucky to have you in their lives with your beautiful wisdom and the way you speak. Don’t stop speaking, don’t stop sharing, don’t stop anything you love to do, no one is judging you 🤍✨🥹 You’re perfect the way you are, don’t change a thing. 🥸😎🙏🏽😘😘😘😘😘

CAPRICORN - Sweet Capricorn, You are winning, at life, at love, at anything you desire. You are precious, you are strong, continue to be strong my love, continue to protect what you love and what you believe, no one can take anything from you. Resilient soul 🔥🔥 don’t let anyone tell you you’re too rigid or strict, you’re just the right amount stable, work hard my sweet Capricorn, riches are your birth right 💯😎❤️

[t-dick-sapphic]

Fuck, I missed hearing how riled you you get from my messages. 🫠 And at work, no less! That audio was quite the pleasant surprise. I took some extra time before getting a shower this morning to listen, waited patiently for a couple minutes before I got too desperate and had to shove my vibe against my cock. I needed it terribly, I was soaked to the point of it taking extra time to wash everything off of me in the shower. 🫣

Later on I listened again while laying in bed, and jerked myself off with my fingers circling my tdick. I was dripping instantly, I wish you were there to feel for yourself. I was whining and groaning your name while I came— right around the time you tell me to cum with you. I could feel myself twitch as I rode out the aftershocks, enjoying every delicious second of hearing you cum again and again.

And god… your dirty talk and description of everything in that audio. The thought of being pinned against the wall, pressing our bodies against each other as we frantically get each other off… whew. 😮‍💨 And fuckkkk, occasionally taking the vibe off to rub tdicks together is a new thought for me that I’ll definitely be getting off to more often. I can’t help but imagine how horny I’d still feel leaving the bathroom too… my underwear soaked and throbbing the rest of the day, the taste of you still on my tongue. I’d want to make plans later in the day to keep going when we’re less busy for sure. See what more we’d do to each other, how much of a mess we’d make with more time on our hands. ;)

Just thinking about it all has me bucking my hips oh-so-slightly again, despite not being the only one in the room. I’m going to be fantasizing about you for the rest of the night, I’m sure. -🌾

Currently touching myself to this ask 😇 I'm about to listen back to my own audio (because i'm a freak who loves to hear myself cumming) and imagine i'm you listening to it in the shower, getting so embarrassingly soaked i have to linger on my legs to get it all cleaned up. Which of course just gets me horny all over again

fantasizing about frotting always gets me hot-- whether it's another tdick on mine, or a clit, or a cock, the image of it and the incredible sensation makes me lose it. i want to join you in that shower, both our tdicks slick with precum and the water pouring down, pressing our fronts together so that both nipples and cocks grind into each other...

fuck i gotta go, so i can focus on stroking myself to the thought of you trying to get through the day in underwear soaked with our mingled cum. when we meet up later i'd want to suck your cock through that soaked-through underwear, tasting us both as you buck your hips into my mouth and i get you fully hard again...

[luvv4j4ybe11]

BLUEE THIS IS AMAZINGG!! The tsireya!older sister x neteyam troupe is one of my favorites and you absolutely killed it!!

He straightens his back, but he still looks awkward. You move around to his front and eye him a bit trying to decide on what was still off. His eyes look at you in waiting and it hits you. Your fingers hold his chin and lift his head. This time, you don't miss it when his face flushes and you freeze feeling your own face get warm. Your stares meet each other in a silent, tender moment that has you suddenly feeling like you can't catch your breath. It's only made worse when your eyes unintentionally flick to his lips and his tongue swipes over his bottom lip.

I’m crying bc they’re actually so adorable I cannot

Her tears fall steadily onto your arm and her small body trembles with her sobs.

"Shh shh shh, I know, Tuk. I know. Let me see." you try gently consoling her.

"It doesn't look too bad. Here, let me clean the sand off and then I'll take you to my mom so she can patch you up? Okay?" you suggest to her and she can only nod her head still letting out little sniffles.

You carefully unhook the sack around your chest that stayed filled with water. Usually, you kept it with you to drink throughout the day, but this was more important right now. Using one hand to hold the skin while your other arm is still holding Tuk close, you pour the water over the small cut making her wince a bit. You gently shush her a bit while you make sure to get all the sand off her injured foot.

Bc ik my man was LOOKINNNN like he was definitely alr makin plans for how many kids he wants to have with reader😭

"See you later!" you call to him as you take off running back towards the beach. You duck behind a large tree on the shore and press your back to it heaving breaths while your heart threatens to crack right through your chest. There's heat behind your cheeks and your face is starting to hurt from the goofy grin that you couldn't get rid of

You quietly take a minute to jump in place with glee before composing yourself again and heading back to the group that you'd left on the beach.

Girlie is js like me frl😭 I wouldn’t be able to contain myself if he asked me that

As if your permanent cheeky grin weren't enough to give you away, she follows your eyeline one time when you and Neteyam catch each other's gaze across the crowd.

I’ve always loved little details like this, like the fact that they can’t keep their eyes off of each other is js so cute to me🥹

You can see the entire beach stretched out under a seemingly never-ending sky full of stars. The reflection on the water makes it look like it's shining. And on the other side of you, a forest stretching for miles and miles full of green and bioluminescent flora glowing in the cover of eclipse.

Blue! This description is literally amazing! Like I frl could imagine it and see it perfectly. 10/10 you ate with this one🙏🏽

“Then tell me to stop…tell me you don’t want this. If you do, I’ll stop. I’ll leave you alone and I’ll resign myself to forever loving the version of us that could’ve been. But if you let me, I will be irrevocably and unapologetically in love with you past the day I die. You deserve the life you want. Let me give it to you…”

Phew lawd neteyam😩 don’t gotta tell me twice 😮‍💨 I’d be so quick to say yes to this man it’d be bad😭 but this is so poetic and beautiful and js ugh🥹 I’d fall in love with him if he said that to me<33

Your body moves before your mind can think of words to say. You push up on the balls of your feet to let your lips meet his in a heated kiss. His large hands cup your face carefully and his tail wraps around your thigh holding onto you in every way that he can. Your hands rest against his chest and the beating of his heart is erratic and thunderous. Surely, yours feels the same way. His lips are warm and soft moving against yours. It's as if nothing else exists right now. That is until he gives a cheeky little nip to your bottom lip.

Mhm. Mhm. The thigh holding with the tail? The lip biting? The tension? Lawd you wrote it all perfectly 😩

"You know this is going to be tough to explain to my parents." you say raising an eyebrow at him

."It'll be fine. Parents love me." he says proudly.

"Maybe, but you've never had to impress parents of a future olo'eykte"

“You worry too much, yawne. Let me handle it, okay?"

“Alright, if you say so, mighty warrior."

I love when neteyam gets cocky bc he knows he’s js that guy 😭 but the fact that he’s already so quick to have readers back and take care of her? CRYINHGG LIKE I NEED A NETEYAM IN MY LIFE!!

this whole idea is so cute and I’m so glad you decided to post this bc I definitely needed some fluff td🥹🩷 love u blue bby<33

Oldest Children Part 2

A/N: So I wrote Part 1 forever ago and a lot of people were asking for a part 2. I wasn't sure when/if I'd ever get around to it, but after Kinktober and Kinkmas and sooooo much smut, I wanted to try stretching my wings and try a little fluff just to mix it up. I'm admittedly not as confident in my fluff writing, but I think this turned out cute so I hope you like it too! All characters are aged up.

Pairing: Neteyam x Fem!Metkayina!Reader

Warnings: Fluffy fluff, Kissing

Word Count: 2.2k

Summary: Neteyam asks to meet you after eclipse.

Walking along the shore, you carefully observe each of the older Sully kids as they practice their breathing and ilu riding. Off to the side, Tuk is practicing her sign language with Rotxo.

They're all doing well, but you can't help but notice that Neteyam's posture is faltering. Tsireya and Ao'nung are both too caught up with Lo'ak and Kiri to notice so you decide to step in.

Your strides are long and confident, but nearly silent as you move behind him.

"Your posture is awful" you giggle in his ear making him crack a smile. You crouch down and place your hands on his back and shoulder applying gentle pressure to straighten him back out. Neteyam prays to Eywa that you don't notice the way his tail momentarily falters in its usually steady swaying. Lucky for him, you didn't seem to notice. Or, if you did, you didn't mention it.

He straightens his back, but he still looks awkward. You move around to his front and eye him a bit trying to decide on what was still off. His eyes look at you in waiting and it hits you. Your fingers hold his chin and lift his head. This time, you don't miss it when his face flushes and you freeze feeling your own face get warm. Your stares meet each other in a silent, tender moment that has you suddenly feeling like you can't catch your breath. It's only made worse when your eyes unintentionally flick to his lips and his tongue swipes over his bottom lip.

Off to the side somewhere, Ao'nung is rolling his eyes and Tsireya is stifling a giggle, but neither of you seems to be able to notice anything outside of each other in this moment.

At least, that is, until you hear Tuk's voice calling out from across the way where she was.

"Hey guys! Look at this pretty seashell I found!"

Her little feet stomp the sand beneath her as she races over with the shell in hand. "Be careful, Tuk!" Kiri says, but it's too late. You see the whole thing happen almost in slow motion.

Before she could see it or stop herself in time, her foot lands right on top of a sharp rock that was sticking out of the sand. There's a loud shriek followed by a thud from her falling over into the sand.

There's not a tangible thought in your mind as your body races towards her. You can hear everybody else shuffling to run in the same direction, but you're already in autopilot when you fall to your knees and cradle her in your arms.

Her tears fall steadily onto your arm and her small body trembles with her sobs.

"Shh shh shh, I know, Tuk. I know. Let me see." you try gently consoling her.

By now, everyone else has caught up and they're surrounding you trying to check up on her too. You grab her foot and examine it to see how bad the damage is. There's a small cut, but thankfully, it's nothing too deep.

"It doesn't look too bad. Here, let me clean the sand off and then I'll take you to my mom so she can patch you up? Okay?" you suggest to her and she can only nod her head still letting out little sniffles.

You carefully unhook the sack around your chest that stayed filled with water. Usually, you kept it with you to drink throughout the day, but this was more important right now. Using one hand to hold the skin while your other arm is still holding Tuk close, you pour the water over the small cut making her wince a bit. You gently shush her a bit while you make sure to get all the sand off her injured foot.

Once you're confident that it's all clean, you scoop Tuk up in your arms, "I'm going to take her to my mother so she can properly wrap her foot."

"I'll go with you. I want to make sure she's okay." Neteyam speaks up separating from the rest of the group and coming to join you.

You just give him a small nod as you turn to walk in the direction of the healing tent.

The walk to the healing tent is mostly silent aside from Tuk's tiny sobs and sniffles. Neteyam walks beside you while you cradle his baby sister in your arms and he mutters little words of encouragement to her. It's sweet watching him try to cheer her up.

Fortunately, when you reach the healing tent, it's not busy so your mother is able to attend to Tuk immediately. "You're going to be just fine, okay?" you say placing a comforting hand on top of Tuk's head. Neteyam watches from the wall while Ronal gets to work patching up her foot.

"I should be heading back." you say standing to your feet and walking past Neteyam and out of the pod.

"U-um..." he finally speaks up touching your shoulder to stop you before you got too far away. "Thank you. For looking out for her."

A sincere smile spreads on your face, "It's no problem." You turn to leave again, but again, before you can put too much distance between you, Neteyam takes a few long strides to catch you.

"Can I see you later?"

His question stops you dead in your tracks. You study his expression that almost looked shocked. Like he couldn't believe he just said that.

"Like after last meal?" his voice drops to a whisper feeling the embarrassment color his cheeks, but holding your gaze nonetheless.

"Okay" it comes out a little breathless, but you know he hears you loud and clear when a smile cracks his own face.

"See you later!" you call to him as you take off running back towards the beach. You duck behind a large tree on the shore and press your back to it heaving breaths while your heart threatens to crack right through your chest. There's heat behind your cheeks and your face is starting to hurt from the goofy grin that you couldn't get rid of.

You quietly take a minute to jump in place with glee before composing yourself again and heading back to the group that you'd left on the beach.

...

During last meal, you can barely bring yourself to pay much attention to whatever conversation your family is having. You can't even manage to properly eat your food with how distracted you are. Tsireya is the one that seems to notice first. As if your permanent cheeky grin weren't enough to give you away, she follows your eyeline one time when you and Neteyam catch each other's gaze across the crowd.

"You certainly seem to be in a good mood." she snickers at you.

"Should I not be?" you simply respond.

"You also seem distracted."

"I don't know what you mean." a lie.

"Hm" she hums. "So the Sully kids sure have been improving a lot lately. Especially Neteyam."

Your hands falter ever so slightly and anyone else who wasn't this close to you, would have missed it.

"I knew it!" Tsireya whisper shouts next to you.

"Shhh keep your voice down!" you whisper shout back to her.

A mischievous grin forms on her face laughing at your clearly startled expression.

"Fine! If you must know, he asked me to meet him after last meal." your excitement is barely containable at the prospect.

"How romantic~" she teases, poking at your side.

"Stop, I'm sure it's nothing like that."

"Oh, I'm sure" she says rolling her eyes. "That's why he hasn't stopped staring at you and smiling all meal?"

"Hush!" you lightly push her shoulder. From the corner of your eye, you can see Neteyam stand and excuse himself from his family's spot among the people. He gives you one last look before nodding his head in the direction of the beach and taking off. That's your cue.

You quickly excuse yourself from your family to which your mother gives you a suspicious glare and your sister gives a teasing giggle.

Walking down the shore of the beach it feels like your heart is racing just at the thought of being alone with Neteyam again. The last time the two of you were alone together on the beach, he got so close it made your stomach do flips. You're out of time to speculate on what could happen tonight once you spot his slender frame standing at the edge of the waves. One last breath to calm your nerves and you make the stride over to him.

"Fancy meeting you here, forest boy." you playfully quip at him.

Neteyam huffs out a laugh looking down at you and the gaze in his eyes immediately makes you want to fold in on yourself, but in a good way?

"I've been thinking about how to properly thank you for how you took care of my sister earlier."

"Neteyam, you don't have to--"

"I want to. I've been thinking about it and even though I miss the forest, so far, you have been the best thing about coming here." he turns to fully face you and it's almost as if time stops. Words can't seem to find you right now. His fingers graze the skin on your arm and trail all the way down to your hand where he grabs you firm, but gentle. "Can I show you something?" His eyes are full of hope and a small hint of fear that you'll deny him.

You could never.

"Of course."

The grin that spreads on his face is nothing short of disarming. You let him lead you down the shore and into the forest. He bobs and weaves through the foliage with such grace. No doubt he's fully in his element. Meanwhile, it's all you can do to keep your tail from smacking into every branch that you pass.

He leads you to a tree and before you have the chance to ask any questions, he leaps up to the closest branch with little to no effort leaving you a bit stunned. He looks down at you with an amused smirk and reaches his hand out to you. You were, admittedly, not a very strong climber so you accept his offer and he helps pull you up with ease.

You follow Neteyam up the tree higher and higher until you approach the highest branch.

"You ready for this?" he asks helping you reach your final stop. When you make it to the top and stand to your feet, the sight you're met with almost knocks you backwards.

You can see the entire beach stretched out under a seemingly never-ending sky full of stars. The reflection on the water makes it look like it's shining. And on the other side of you, a forest stretching for miles and miles full of green and bioluminescent flora glowing in the cover of eclipse.

"Wow..." you breath out almost silently. "I've never seen the water like this. It's beautiful..."

The sight is stunning. You can't tear your eyes away. But all Neteyam can look at is you.

"This is my second favorite sight here on the island." he says finally breaking you out of your trance. You turn to face him and his face is suddenly serious.

He offers his hand out to you and you take it somewhat hesitantly. Neteyam weaves his fingers with yours and pulls you closer ever so slightly.

It feels like he gets closer and closer and you can't bring yourself to move out of the way or push him away.

“Neteyam, we shouldn’t..." you say despite the fact that your eyes are trained on his lips that are still moving closer to yours.

He pauses only inches away from your face.

“Then tell me to stop…tell me you don’t want this. If you do, I’ll stop. I’ll leave you alone and I’ll resign myself to forever loving the version of us that could’ve been. But if you let me, I will be irrevocably and unapologetically in love with you past the day I die. You deserve the life you want. Let me give it to you…”

Your eyes finally find his and the sincerity you find in them is overwhelming. You can't help but flash back to that moment you shared on the beach.

“If there were such a man who wanted to give you that life, would you have him?”

Your body moves before your mind can think of words to say. You push up on the balls of your feet to let your lips meet his in a heated kiss. His large hands cup your face carefully and his tail wraps around your thigh holding onto you in every way that he can. Your hands rest against his chest and the beating of his heart is erratic and thunderous. Surely, yours feels the same way. His lips are warm and soft moving against yours. It's as if nothing else exists right now. That is until he gives a cheeky little nip to your bottom lip.

You finally pull away with a small giggle and a deep flush on your face.

"You know this is going to be tough to explain to my parents." you say raising an eyebrow at him.

"It'll be fine. Parents love me." he says proudly.

"Maybe, but you've never had to impress parents of a future olo'eykte"

"You worry too much, yawne. Let me handle it, okay?"

"Alright, if you say so, mighty warrior."

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[marshmallows2345]

be with you (hank voight x fem! reader)

CONTENT WARNING: SMUT, squirting, dirty talk, use of belt as a gag, cuffs, rough sex, alcohol, daddy kink

a/n: hank voight is daddy af 😮‍💨

“come to bed,” you murmured, softly kissing up his neck. “you’ve been looking at the case for hours, love. what did you say to me once? you gotta sleep and come back with…”

“fresh eyes,” he finished. “you’re right sweetheart.”

“come on, i’ll pour you a drink. scotch?”

“on the rocks.”

you went to the kitchen and poured him his drink, as requested before making yourself one as well. handing him the glass, you smiled at him and he wrapped his arm around you as you drank the strong liquor. kissing your forehead, hank softly murmured “i love you” before downing his drink. you wordlessly snaked your arms around his tosro and held onto him.

“you’re so strong, hank,” you murmured as you moved your arms up his chest to wrap around your neck.

“this what you wanted, pretty girl? my attention fully on you?”

“maybe…” you murmured as his hand snaked down to grab your ass. “ah! hank!”

“mind if i let off some steam?” he asked, resting his hand on your hip. “if you’re too tired-“

“not at all. just wanna be with you, hank…”

he set his glass down, and you followed suit before he took the bottle and brought it with the two of you. when you got to the bedroom, you took the bottle and took a small swig before placing it on the nightstand. hank got on the bed, and you straddled his hips before leaning down and kissing him. his hands slipped under your shirt, which was really his, but you had claimed it, to paw at your breasts.

“taste like scotch,” he murmured as you pulled away.

“mhm. missed you so much…”

“yeah, princess? show me, sweet girl.”

you pulled off your shirt, tossing it aside before you started grinding on his lap. the rough material of his jeans was perfect for you to rut against, and your hips moved back and forth, craving the friction. hank’s hands gripped onto your hips as they moved faster on his jeans. you leaned down and pressed your lips to his, tugging him closer by his dark gray button down.

“i know you’re frustrated, daddy,” you purred as you unbuttoned his shirt. “take them all out on me, please? i trust you, i trust you’ll take good care of me.”

“you sure, baby? i don’t want you-“

“i’m sure. i know our traffic light system, and i can always just kick you if i don’t want something,” you said, making hank chuckle. “so, i think that you should let yourself go.”

he flipped the two of you over, caging you into the bed with his hands on either side of your head. he smirked before dipping down and kissing your neck, sucking a dark mark into the crook of your neck. your nails dug into his clothed back, feeling the strong muscles underneath.

“hank-daddy…please?”

“tell daddy what you want, hm? i think i’m going to cuff you and maybe, just maybe, gag you. sound good?”

“yes, yes, yes, oh my god, yes…gag me, choke me, do what you want with me.”

“you tell me if it’s too much, okay?”

“of course, daddy.”

he moved down your body, pulling your shirt off and revealing your bare breasts, nipples hardened and puffy. you whimpered as hank laid kisses down your sternum before wrapping his lips around your nipple, pinching and tugging the other one with his fingers. hank moved his hands down your body, carressing every inch of you before resting at your panties.

“you look so pretty, angel. so fuckin’ pretty. can i see your cunt?”

“yes daddy. it belongs to you…”

“fuck,” he growled as he tugged your panties down and spread your legs. “look at you. look at this gorgeous cunt, and it’s all mine.”

your face burned at his words and at his close proximity to you. hiding your face, you turned away from hank so he wouldn’t see your blushing face. his hands pulled your arms down and he said,

“never hide from me, sweetheart. i want to see you, all of you. god, baby, you just look so beautiful right now.

he placed a kiss to your outer lips before gently licking at your cunt. you let out a soft moan, begging him for more. knowing hank, it was only a matter of time before you would be crying and whimpering for him. he started to lick and suck at your clit, making you reach down and press his head in further, moaning out his name as he ate you out.

“oh, oh fuck, yes…”

“so sweet, taste so good. could just eat you every day.”

“daddy, daddy…”

“sh, sh, sweetheart.”

hank’s mouth was heavenly; he knew just how to make you feel incredible. his tongue explored your folds, sucking on your outer lips, savoring your taste. you grabbed the bottle of scotch and took another drink from it before hank said,

“let me get some too, baby.”

you handed him the bottle, and he took a drink, swallowing the amber-colored liquid before going back to eating you out. as you moaned out, you let your legs rest over his shoulders. hank handed you the bottle as his tongue swirled around your clit. he let out low, gravelly moans as he devoured your cunt, flicking his tongue on your clit.

“oh fuck! yes, oh my god!”

hank smirked as he pulled your hips closer to him, slipping his tongue inside you.

“oh my god! yes, yes, please!”

your hips bucked on his mouth, craving more friction, begging him for more. his tongue kept working wonders on your cunt, and you could feel your legs start to tremble. hank chuckled, sending shockwaves through your body. your hand tangled in the sheets in an attempt to ground yourself. you knew that yourorgasm was close; it was inevitable. as your toes curled, you yelped out,

“daddy! daddy please!”

“cum for me, sweetheart,” hank growled as his hand pushed down on your lower stomach. “cum.”

your mouth fell open in a silent scream as you released all over his tongue. he lapped up all of your juices while his hand soothingly rubbed circles on your thigh. your chest rose and fell rhythmically, like an ocean wave, and you propped yourself up on your elbows.

“daddy,” you whined out, pouting slightly. “can i get your cock, please?”

he came up, kissing up your body before he propped himself above you. you smiled up at him before he said,

“i think it’s time we cuff you, baby, your hands keep on roaming. give me your hands, baby.”

giving hank your wrists, you watched as he effortlessly pulled out his handcuffs and cuffed your hands in front of you. he then put them above your head and said,

“keep them there, or else.”

you nodded, and you watched as he took off his belt, folded it up, and commanded,

“open.”

opening your mouth, you whined as he slid it into your mouth, the stretch being slightly uncomfortable. he tapped your cheek and gave you a small smile.

“good, good. that’s good. gonna fuck you so good, make you cry for me.”

you nodded fervently, desperate for his atention. hank unbuttoned his pants and took out his fully erect cock. looking down, your eyes widened as you took in his size.

“oh, you know it’ll fit,” he cooed, kissing your cheek “we always make it fit. give me a thumbs up if you’re okay?”

you gave him a thumbs up and smiled as best you could. he slowly pushed into you, letting you feel every inch of him. your teeth dug into the thick leather of his belt since you couldn’t moan out.

“fuck,” he groaned as he buried himself inside you. “you’re so good, so good…”

your mouth was drooling all over hank’s belt as you let out muffled moans. he slowly started to thrust in and out, making you let out strained moans. nothing felt as good as hank’s cock, not even the dildo that he had gotten you to fuck yourself with when he wasn’t there. your eyes fluttered closed as he started to go faster.

“good, good, you’re so good. takin’ it like a good girl, you’re so fucking-oh…that’s a good girl,” he praised, nipping your earlobe.

you couldn’t do anything but whimper as he fucked you. he was amazing, hitting your g-spot every time. your legs wrapped around his waist and pulled him in even closer. hank started to pound into you, hitting every single deep spot inside you. tears pricked your eyes as he pounded into you.

“fuck, fuck, fuck! good girl!” he praised as he pushed down on your lower abdomen. “gonna fuckin’ make you squirt, huh? keep those hands up, baby, cause i’m gonna make you squirt.”

your cheeks burned with his proposition, and when he released your hands, he started to rub tight circles on your clit. if you didn’t have a gag in your mouth, you would have been screaming for hank at this point. he also made sure you knew how pretty you were, constantly praising you and making sure you knew you were doing well. his rough, gravelly voice sent shivers down your spine, and goosebumps erupted on your body. pleasure consumed you; it was the only thing you could feel at this moment. the signature sounds of sex filled the room: the low groans, the whimpers, the bed creaking underneath the two of you. your toes curled and your nails dug into his back as he pounded into you.

“so fuckin’ close, baby,” he groaned as you pulsed around him. “good girl..you close?”

you nodded fervently, eyes going wide as you pleaded with him.

“good girl, cum for me, let it go,” he purred.

it felt like you were about to pee, but you remembered the last time this happened with hank. he encouraged you to follow the feeling and to just let it go, so that’s what you did. you followed the feeling and let out a strangled moan as you squirted all over. your legs shook and your eyes rolled back as your body rode through the orgasm. hank sloppily thrusted into you a few more times and came with a low grunt, spilling his release inside you. your chest rose and fell as you tried to come back down to earth. he kissed your jaw and softly murmured,

“that’s a girl, sh, sh, come back to me…”

he pulled out the gag, throwing it to the floor and letting you take deep breaths in. you gasped out, not because you weren’t able to breathe, but because your jaw was so stiff from being in that one position for so long. hank then uncuffed you and let the cuffs fall to the side. he pulled out the blanket from underneath you and murmured,

“it’s soaked, baby…holy shit.”

“i’m so sorry-“

“no, no, it’s fine, babygirl. let me just throw it in the laundry, i’ll clean it tomorrow.”

after hank threw the blanket in the laundry, he pulled off his button down and his jeans, throwing them in the hamper as well. he then slid into bed with you and wrapped his arm around your waist, laying a trail of sloppy kisses up and down your neck.

“you were so good, so good for me.”

“you’re not mad that i made a mess?”

“baby, of course not. that mess was one i made too. but i would make it again and again if i had to; it was the best. you’re so good, baby. so fuckin’ good. you just know how to make me feel so good.”

“mm,” you murmured, snuggling into hank’s chest. “you know how to make me feel amazing. how much was that scotch, by the way?”

“don’t worry about it. i have another bottle.”

hank kissed your forehead, lazily drawing circles on your back as you drifted off to sleep. he followed soon after, holding you close and taking comfort in the fact that you were safe in his arms.

[stargirlfics]

let’s get soft and kinda smutty 🥹

I feel like Dad! Chris would be so over the moon about your pregnancy that he literally means he doesn’t want you doing any kind of lifting, bending, or working yourself in your condition.

He’s honestly ecstatic about doing any kind of work that’s necessary. Cooking, cleaning, moving stuff, the laundry, catering to Dodger, any and everything. He didn’t want to compromise this miracle in any kind of way. He welcomed everything.

And he’s told you this plenty of times and you’ve always thought he was joking because he loved you that much.

So when he sees you working hard in the kitchen? Cleaning and loading the dishwasher when he had to run some errands, he is a little upset. And he means well, you can’t fault him. But he’s annoyed with you, he can’t even lie.

He contemplates a way to make sure you know and learn but it continues to frustrate him because what weren’t you getting? He wanted every load of responsibility during your pregnancy. He wanted you safe and well rested. No arguments.

It also sucks because those pregnancy hormones were raging once the sky started getting dark. You both were freshly showered and just ate dinner. You’d be lying in bed next to him, steadily trying to get his attention that you wanted him.

“Chris, baby, c’mon, what’s the matter?”

“You know what’s wrong, no need to ask”

“Are you still upset over me doing a couple dishes and trying to clean this house? Baby, you can’t be serious—“

He turned to you, “No but I am, you don’t understand how blessed I am to be doing this with you and I want this first go around to be the best experience for you. When I told you I wanted you to sit down and relax, I meant that, how’d you think you got pregnant in the first place?”

You fell silent, not wanting to talk about it further but Chris wasn’t having it. He ran a hand from your 6 month protruding stomach, through the valley of your growing breasts, and up to softly cup your throat.

“You know when daddy asks you a question you answer it. You’ve been real disobedient today and I think it’s time to teach you a lesson”

And now he’s got you stuck in bed, edging you and overstimulating you like you’ve never known before 😵‍💫 he’s barely letting you cum while also threatening if you should cum at all 😮‍💨

And when he fucks you??? He’s got your voice going weak and fucking out every orgasm he knows your sensitive little cunt can give him. He’s got you damn near seeing stars. All to teach you a lesson.

And to top it all off, he gives you heartwarming aftercare. Kissing you all over, caressing you, and loving you as if he didn’t just blow your back out 😀 you gotta love him tho 🥰

CRYING OMG NO I LOVE THIS!!!

I could definitely see Chris being the kind to get upset that you’re not resting especially because like you said he wants to enjoy your first pregnancy, you’re precious to him and he wants you to be doted on and as relaxed as possible

He’s annoyed but it’s because he really cares and GIRL OMFG yes teaching you a lesson….sweatinggg ahhh, it’s so passionate and steamy and he’s definitely out to have seeing stars, all fucked out and sleepy and happy by the end of it all and he hopes you’ll realize that he’s got you, always will, you and the little one forever

Full dad mode but also the daddy™️ in him also goes into overdrive!

[theloveinc]

Same anon about putting pussy on the phone- it’s 11:43 pm and I can’t sleep LOL.

Flip the script. You have to get surgery- bakugou is LITERALY waiting around for you like a FUCKING dog. He’s so stressed it’s not even funny. It kind of is tbh can’t he looks like his normal too big for the waiting chairs self but he’s low key freaking out. He can’t lose you- he’s too scared to lose you. He would literally get a medical degree so he could just do the surgery his damn self so you won’t die. (He’s dramatic)

The moment he can see you he’s literally not leaving your side. Need to pee but you’re a fall risk? He doesn’t care that bed alarm is off because you’re up he’d be damned if you get a uti on top of this major surgery. Hungry? He’s not letting you eat the hospital food- hes calling his old man and making him make you food since he won’t leave your side.

When you finally get to go home hes the one to push you in the wheelchair to his all black sleek car. When he opens the door the passenger seat is already set up for you. It might as well be a bed from how many blankets, pillows, and anything plush is in that seat. He would LITERALLY TUCK YOU INTO THAT SEAT HOLY SHIT LIKE HE LITERALLY IS ACTING LIKE YOURE DYING. JFC BAKUGOU IT WASNT THAT BIG OF A SURGERY.

You’re so doped out you’re just smiling like crazy while you’re head rocks back and forth in the seat while you watch the cars pass by. You keep trying to reach up and play with his ears since they’re big but in a cute way and he keeps smacking your hand away and mumbling under his breath angrily. You’ve always loved his ears- they come out some and he has them pierced! A little chunk is missing from a accident when he was younger which has caused him to go deaf as well in that ear and he also does this cute thing when he’s stressed where he will tug or mess with his ear -

IM RAMBLING IM SORRY

(i'm just jealous of you for even being in bed at 11:43pm smh, but) I LITERALLY ADORE THIS? ALL OF IT??? AND it's so accurate, too????? The medical degree part is sending me... sooooo, so true bestie. He's such a fiend.

AND getting Masaru to cook, too sadhjfkadj. Waking up from a nap and seeing both him and his dad fiddling with the little, hospital room mini-fridge. You're like, "Masaru-san? You didn't have to cook!!!" and he's just smiling and shaking his head because Bakugo would've ended his life if he hadn't (and if he's an even BETTER cook than Katsuki, you don't say anything.)

(Also laughing at the thought of Mitsuki coming too, and heckling the doctor about the most random shit. Sitting next to your bed, her magazine on her lap, all, "You haven't changed my child's pillow case in TWO days? And all your tea is _ brand? What the hell do we pay our insurance for???

Like... CHILD? Tea????? And you'd think Bakugo would tell her to stop but he's just nodding right there along with her LOOOL.)

God, I wanna add onto everything but you talked about it all so perfectly already😭Bakugo adjusting the pillows against you 100 times before finally starting to drive. Getting so flustered by your tickling because he wants to respond and tell you to stop overexerting yourself but he's gotta keep his eyes on road. AND USUALLY, he's so nippy when you play with his ears cuz they're sensitive... but he just can't bring himself to get mad because you're injured and it's, it's... cute.

(Plus, I love your little headcanons about this!!!)

And overall, too... he love all your doped-up sleepy kisses, and the way you play with his fingers when you're bored in bed... and getting so antsy when he has to leave you for work, he calls once an hour AT LEAST, even when you're fine resting in bed or almost fully recovered. Screams at the neighbors when they do something irritating for "bothering an injured person..." skjdflkajsdhfajksd...

Literally... this whole thing is the best. Thank GOD you rambled. I swear.

(ANd Bakugo thanks you, too. He never thought he'd be so into caring for a sick person😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨) (iN A GOOD WAY)

[rexxdjarin]

ooo what about “im yours, completely,utterly yours” for boba fett😌🧐

S I N D A Y I N B O X M E M E

I love boba so much it’s not even funny. Maybe it’s bc we’ve gotten the newest content for him but like Tem Boba I love him so fucking bad I’m 😍😮‍💨😩🤤

“I’m yours, completely, utterly yours.”

“Boba…promise me. Please.” You ask him, sitting on his throne and looking around the room at the hundreds of beautiful women, of all different species at his disposal. For his choosing. Whatever or whoever he could possibly want. Sometimes it’s hard to believe that could be you. That that is you.

He looked down at you with an amused smirk from where he stood between your open thighs, his gloved fingertips easing up the exposed skin. The contact of cold leather gloves on your warm skin had you more on edge than you’d been in a long time. You could use a reminder of just how much the most powerful man on Tatooine needs you.

“Princess…who else…” He began to ask, but stopped as he saw you turn away from him in self-conscious annoyance. He could see right through you. With or without the helmet. He knew what you felt before you even knew yourself usually. His eyes shifted to the crowd enjoying his palace’s offerings and he understood. You didn’t want anyone else around when you were feeling unsure of yourself. You wanted him just for you. And most times, because of this new role he’d taken on for himself, he couldn’t do that.

But today was just a party and he could command anyone there to do whatever he wanted. Except probably Fennec, but she knew better than to test him when it came to men’s needs.

You bit the inside of your lip, looking up at him scowling as the gears whirled in his head to formulate some kind of plan or command. You couldn’t tell which. The gorgeous emerald dress you’d chosen to match his armor was heavier than you wanted to wear in this heat and although you were feeling a little neglected lately, you couldn’t deny the fire brewing in your belly for him now.

Before you could open your mouth to snap at him to pay attention, he scooped you up in his arms and spun around to take his place on his stone throne. You were sprawled in his lap suggestively, his hand inching up your thigh as he removed the vibro blade he knew you kept strapped to the garters you always wore.

A wicked grin drew across his face and he brushed your panties aside, his gloved fingertips connecting with your clit. Your eyes went wide as you realized what he was doing to you while no one was paying attention. He circled the bud softly, moving his head to let you rest yours in the crook of his neck.

“Boba…f-fuck…I’m..too loud for this.” You giggled, gasping as he increased the speed of the circles he was tracing along the bundle of nerves.

“Good. I want them to hear you. What I’m willing to be seen doing with you, my Princess. That way they’ll know I’m yours, completely, utterly, yours.” He chuckled darkly into your ear, his fingers slipping down through your lips and teasing the little hole.

“Yes…Boba…I’m yours. This little cunt is all yours.” You ramble as he works you up torturously, the wet sounds almost certainly loud enough to be noticed if someone walks too close.

“I know it is. Only I get you this slick. You’re my wet little slut, you know that? I’d never do this with anyone else but you. It’s only you. Gotta prepare you properly to take my cock, right? So I can watch you look so pretty as I make you feel good.” He’s whispering in your ear, his fingers plunging into you and curving against the front wall so hard you could cry from how good it feels. How much he could spur you on with just his words. How fucking weak he makes you.

“All these people here and I only care about you. This pretty fucking face and this perfect little pussy. Everything I have left of me is yours. I owe who I am now to you. Don’t ever forget that, mesh’la.”

You whimper his name in his ear, clinging to him while he draws out orgasm after orgasm from you on his throne where everyone can see but no one looks. He gives you every little pleasure he can while he’s busy. He’s never given anyone anything without guaranteeing something in return. No one except you. And that’s how you know he loves you most.

[clonesupport]

I know your requests are closed right now. But when the day comes that they open up again can I please request some Vicar Max goodness.

Prompt: After returning to the Unreliable after an especially brutal firefight, Max has some excess "violent enthusiasm" he needs to take care of ;)

bless your skeleton soul i've been wanting to do some angry fucking with my best mans😮‍💨😮‍💨 nothing but some good stress relief sex in this one boyo

Violent Enthusiasm

vicar max x f!reader

word count: +1.7k

warnings: 18+, NSFW, blowjob/throat fucking, p in v sex, unprotected sex, angry fucking (gotta let off some steam some how😌), pre-established fwb kind of situation, facial, porn without plot, smut under cut

Monarch was brutal, monsters of all sizes trying to kill you and acid pools threatening to dissolve you around every corner, you'd wonder why you even bothered to come here in the first place. This monstrous rock was hell, hot and muggy and smelled like sulphur, honestly there wasn't much to like here. You were out with Nyoka and Max, Nyoka leading the way around some abandoned village nearby to retrieve some fancy BOLT-52 cartridge. After fighting through too many raptidons and acquiring said cartridge, you and the others head back to the Unreliable for some much needed rest.

You tossed the cartridge onto the stack of crates next to the workbench you've been using as tables in the cargo bay. The crew decided to head out to The Yacht Club for the evening, leaving you alone on the ship for some well earned peace. The excursion had left you on edge, adrenaline in your nerves still buzzing from the intense firefight. The longer you spent on this moon, the more it tested your patience.

You lean back against the workbench, taking a deep breath and exhaling before you stretched yourself out in hopes of relaxing your aching muscles. You hear footsteps practically stomping down the stairs of the Unreliable, shocking you for a moment as you'd believed everyone else had left. You see Max round the corner, his usual grumpy face looking much more peeved, his body looking even more tense than yours did. His eyes land on you, for a split second a flash of relief can be seen behind his glare before it's quickly covered with a new found determination.

You push yourself upright form the workbench to greet him, "I thought everyone had left-" You get cut off by Max grabbing a hold of your jaw in both of his hands, crashing his lips roughly into yours. A muffled moan of surprise escapes you, swallowed by his mouth as he forcefully devours your lips. Your eyes close, returning the kiss in an attempt to match his energy.

"They did." He mumbles gruffly against your lips, his hands coming down to grip under your ass. This wasn't the first time the two of you, for a lack of better words, blew off steam in this sort of way. When one of you was in need of some stress relief the other was usually in need of some too, it just worked out that way. Eventually these mutual aggravation fuelled sex session occurred more often than not.

Max's hands squeezed the plump flesh of your ass, groaning into your mouth as he pressed your bodies closer together. You were sure he was provoked by the fight from earlier as were you. Your hands slide under his shirt smoothing up his chest, clawing your fingernails back down him before sliding his shirt up teasingly. You pull away, Max groaning disapprovingly as his grip on you tightens almost as a warning. You smirk in return before breaking from his hold, getting on your knees before him.

You undo his fly before you can pull out his semi-hard cock from its restrictive pants, stroking it in your hand, enticing him to grow harder. "How long do you think we have?" You ask as your doe eyes look up at him from his cock, his own gaze growing dark as he watches you. You spit onto his now fully erect cock, spreading your lubrication across his length. Your tongue darts out to swirl around his head before you take his tip into your mouth, teasing it with light sucks as you wait for an answer.

"I'd say no longer than an hour." Max responds, jaw clenched, hips swaying forward in an attempt to push his cock further into your mouth. You let him, taking him deeper as you placed your hands on his thighs for balance before you started to bob your head. You hallow your cheeks, using your tongue for extra suction as you take him a few strokes in before pulling your mouth off him to answer.

"Then we've got lots of time." Your smirk is teasing as your hand strokes his length a few times before you're sinking your head all the way down his cock. A low moan rips through his throat, his hand coming to fist and bundle your hair behind your head as he guides you.

Your eyes brim tears, his cock breaching your throat with every pump, you can taste his precum in the back of your mouth. Max leans over you, his free hand going to grip the workbench behind you for leverage. His fist in your hair grows tighter as he begins to buck his hips into your mouth, every thrust meeting each bob of your head. Eventually Max grows restless, his cock now thoroughly fucking into the back of your throat as he holds your head in place, using you as his own personal fuck toy.

The workbench begins to rattle behind you from Max's hold, every harsh thrust he drives into your mouth making the bench squeak. You close your eyes, focusing on suppressing your gags as he throat fucks you. His grunts come out in time with his thrusts, cock twitching in your mouth before he quickly, roughly, pulls your head off him. "Stand up." His voice is hoarse and demanding, sending jolts of arousal through your surely dripping cunt.

You oblige to his command, getting to your feet before Max's hands roughly grab your hips, turning you around and pressing you down by the shoulders. Your chest hits the surface of the workbench, cheek pressed against the cold metal. You're bent at the waist as Max quickly strips you of your pants, pulling them down just enough to access your pussy. His hand stays on your neck, holding you down as he aligns himself to your sopping entrance.

Max slides in swiftly, giving you no time to adjust, beginning an even pace as he drives into your cunt. Moan after moan is pulled from your lips as his cock hits you rough and deep with every stroke. You could hear his groans through the sounds of him thrusting against your ass, his balls slapping your clit deliciously with every sharp snap of his hips.

He was relentless, his pace only growing quicker and more forceful by the second. He had you a mumbling mess under him, moans slipping past your lips pornographically as he fucks you dumb. "Fuck fuck fuck." Repeated curses spilled from him through gritted teeth, his hips rolling into your ass harder with each word. His free hand is gripping your hip mercilessly, fingers surely bruising your skin.

Every thrust forces a moan to rip through your throat, every thrust causing jolt after jolt of pleasure to course through your body. Your cunt clenches around him. The sensation of his cock fucking into you relentlessly along with his balls hitting your clit causes the perfect amount of stimulation you need to cum.

With your head still pinned, cheek hot against the cold workbench, you reach back to grip the arm holding your hip attempting to ground yourself as your orgasm ripples through your body harshly. Your pussy convulses around his cock spastically as your orgasm is fucked through you. Your moans becoming screams only to have Max fuck into you harder as he chases his own release.

Max's hold on your neck pulls you back up, hand sliding down and under your shirt, "I'm not done with you." His voice is husky, his hand roughly kneading your breast. "Fuck I'm close." His gruff resolve faltering slightly as he nears his orgasm. His hips never ceasing as they continued to pound into you, one hand on your hip, the other coming up to choke hold your neck.

Your moans are cut off by his grip as he pulls your head back against his shoulder before easing his hold on your neck. He held you in place, fucking you like some spent sex doll, working his way to his own release. You can feel a stutter in his thrusts before the hold on your neck and hip disappear as Max pulls himself out of you. "Knees." One word was all he needed to make you move accordingly.

You faced him, angling your head up so he could cum on you however he pleased. His hand returned to the back of your head as he jerked his cock before your face, tip oozing with precum. You opened your mouth, tongue lolling out, inviting his tip to press itself against your wetness for its release. Max's cock twitched while his tip rubbed against your tongue, stimulating his sensitive head just enough as he pumped himself before ropes of his cum shoots from his cock.

His cum spurts across your face, landing everywhere but in your mouth it seemed. With every shot of cum Max lets out an explicit moan, his cock twitching in his hand while his face was enraptured with the bliss of his orgasm. His cock delves into your mouth one last time as he comes down from his high, lazily fucking into your throat.

Max exhales shakily, slowly pulling himself out of your mouth with a soft hold of our cheek, the caress offered contradicting the sinful and merciless fucking he'd just given you. You attempt to wipe his cum off your face with your sleeves, Max's own thumb coming to wipe your brow clean, his face almost apologetic as he did so. He takes half a step back while tucking himself back into his pants, giving you space to stand as you pulled your pants up in the process. You fall back against the workbench, pulling him by the collar to follow, bringing him in for another kiss, this time more gentle than the previous.

"What was that?" He asks teasingly as you pull away, hands coming to softly rest on your hips.

"Just wanted to try it," you smile slyly at him, voice barely above a whisper, "wanted to know what that kind of kiss was like with you." You fiddled with his collar before stepping out of his grasp, turning to exit the cargo bay. "Pleasure as always, Vicar." You smirk, calling back to him with a wave of your hand as you left without a glance, leaving Max to contemplate his thoughts with a little smirk of his own.

[saintobio]

hello !! this was such a good chapter 😩 i have no regrets reading it first thing in the morning HAHAHAHA

i just wanted to say that it’s so funny how like,, the stuff gojo’s been complaining about the way he’s being treated this chapter,,,, is exactly the same way he’s been treating yn the entire time,,,,,, but he’s not ready for that conversation🤡📸

AND THE BORA BORA THING !!!! miss girl that whole interaction had me missing toji so bad i reread every scene in the givenchy store just to be called mrs zenin again 🤓

thank u for this long, beautiful chapter ai! and please get some rest :( i was reading through your asks the other day, and now i just wanted to let u know that i (and i’m sure others too) don’t mind waiting for you if you ever decide to take a break for the sake of your health ok :( please take care of urself!!

@tobeeeoh said

Heyyyy thanks for the new update of SN!! AMAZINGGGG CHAPTER AS ALWAYS HNGGGHH😭 istg sera always comes in at the worst time ASSDHSHAKAL

the one when y/n deleted her photo from gojo's phone left a crack on ma heart. GOJO WOULDNT BE ABLE TO SEE HER PHOTO IF SHE LEAVES AND HE DESERVES IT😤😤

okay now i read your schedule and AGAIN!! pls find time to rest and take care of yourself hun❤️

@brokennerdalert said

Where to begin with Satoru? I cant even with him! I mean he's getting better(kinda? Bitch doesn't know what he wants. He needs to make up his mind) I have to say it but I lowkey hope something happens and MC ends up with Toji. And Satoru will come groveling back and MC being the QUEEN she is, is gonna be like 'ew. no bitch, be gone' And then he dies alone. The End

@atsumusoup said

Gojo got some mad mommy issues 😮‍💨 but ig I understand 🙄 very much looking forward to that Bora Bora trip for some dramarama tho 😗

@miyarins said

we really said girl boss this chapter <3

but your power to make me feel such emotions is immaculate. i love u

@lcveaesop said

HELLO??? THE NEWST CHAPTER?? HELLO??

GAAAAA i'll make this quick ik there's gonna be alot soon in your inbox but i just wanted to say i really really REALLY LOVED THIS CHAPTER FOR A LOT OF REASONS!

We got to see more of gojo's pov, y/n's conflicting feelings as to how to treat him (WE'RE CONTEMPLATING SELF-RESPECTIVE DECISIONS Y'ALL) sera can suck ass, and oh my gof sowiaja the childhood scene😭😭 (im a sucker for childhood aus and this hit the spot) lots of thoughts for your series, i truly didn't mind thw wait! good job but pls don't pressure yourself to write more!

@burguhndy said

I was out here reloading my feed waITING FOR THIS!!! the TWO SMUT SCENES????? GOJO BEING NICE??? SERA BEING THROWN TO THE SIDE LIKE THE MISTRESS SHE IS 😭 ???

the funniest part was that i started reading this fic on google chrome whenever id search random jjk fics to read but i got so intrigued that i downloaded tumblr and made an account to keep up like 😭😭 i feel 13 again

ALSO ALSO hope youre doing well! You are a great writer and i hope you are getting rest. Please dont listen to those mean ass anons, they obviously don’t understand that you’re a real person with real shit to do in life. Anyways bye <3

@dumplingzumispam said

as someone who's been in mc in a gojo sera relationship (minus the marriage and getting together before gojo sera),, it kind of hurts when people call her dumb or they say why can't she leave lmfao😭 like i wish it were that easy tbh,, especially when they're consistently hot and cold but choose to prioritize the side once they come back in the picture

they build you up and make you think you're the only one in their eyes just to bring it down with some genuine act of love towards the side.. it's like a constant battle between mind over heart where yk u should leave but u want to stay in hopes that things will get better

also,, take ur time with the updates :) prioritize ur health whether it is physical or mental🖤 u should come first before writing,, we care about u and ur wellbeing 😚 it's okay if we gotta wait a long time bc regardless of how long it takes u to post,, ur works are true masterpieces

HELLO BESTIES <333 thanks sm for reading the last chapter and i am sosoo glad that u guys liked it !! i loved reading these reactions and feedback :’) and i will def need to rest moreeee hhhhhh