#unmindfulness

[wild-joker-out-pleasures]

I’m thrilled to say that…

Based on this video, Kris was present in today’s early rehearsals! 💙💙💙

(That is, unless Kiki somehow grew several inches in height and got rid of his tattoos…)

Also, the saga of Bojan refusing to wear short shorts this summer continues. Very demure, very mindful, very cutesy. 👀

Source: kazinasvetplesa on IG

[fandaniel]

i do find it funny a lot of my fundamental ways i approach the world is so different from fandaniels. which is why i did not fuck with him. for awhile.

[goanetwork7-blog]

Air India Express Corporate Sports League - a peak behind the screen

[littlegoblinworld]

Heedless #heedless #thoughtless #careless #unmindful #procreate #procreateart #procreateartwork #procreateillustration #procreatedrawing #procreateartist #digitalart #digitalartwork #digitalillustration #digitaldrawing #digitalartist #blackandwhiteart #blackandwhitedrawing #blackandwhiteillustration #instagramartist https://www.instagram.com/p/Cm7JBAKPrYZ/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=

[angelltheninth]

An Archon's Fated One

Pairing: Zhongli x Fem!Reader

Tags: nsfw, smut, failed arranged marriage, running away, love confession, loss of virginity, kissing, mating bite, protectiveness, creampie, tail shenanigans, Rex Lapis!Zhongli

Word count: 1.5k

Ao3

A/N: Come get your dragonfucking smut!

You knew from the start that the arranged marriage wouldn't work out. Your so called husband was an abusive, entitled asshole, besides your heart already belonged to someone else. It has for a very long time. He was the only one you loved, the man you ran to for safety and comfort, Rex Lapis, Morax, or as you knew him, Zhongli.

The door to his home opened as soon as you approached, he senses you, moreover he sensed your distress. "Ah, I didn't mean to frighten you. When I felt you approach I... your... your wrists... your neck... what?" His eyes widened in horror as he took you in. You must have looked pretty pathetic to him, crying and cowering by his side as he ushered you inside, placing his hooded coat over you, unmindful of his own half-nakedness.

He didn't push you for answers, he ordered for a bath to be ready for you, and any change of clothes you wished. When you walked beside him you could feel his thick tail caressing your lower back and your legs. No hands. Not until you told him it was okay to do so.

Would he think you even weaker if he knew? You were human so you already paled in comparison to a god. You knew that even if he shared your feelings your relationship would never last. Zhongli opened the door for you to show you into the bedroom you normally stayed at when you spent the nights at his place. He never crossed the line of sleeping with you, he never even kissed you, the most you got out of him were late night cuddles and breakfast.

No wonder your husband was jealous. You spent more time with here then with him. Doesn't change the fact that you never wanted to marry him in the first place. Or what he did to you.

"Wait." You called out, hands touching Zhongli's tail, "Please don't go. I'm... scared of being alone tonight."

Zhongli turned to face you and let his hands hover over your shoulders, still waiting for your signal. After you gave him a nod you felt his warmth, his arms pull you into a hug, against his chest, felt exactly where his arm markings stopped, and when you hugged him back felt where his dragon trail began as your hands rested on the small of his back.

The bed was just as soft as always, like what you imagined sleeping on a cloud might feel like. The only sturdiness was Zhongli himself. "He did this, am I correct?" Your tremble of fear was confirmation enough. Zhongli snarled, his eyes flashing bring yellow for a moment before he took a deep breath of your scent to calm down. "I should have sensed it. I should have been there. I am so sorry darling."

You snuggled deeper into his arms, taking in his comforting words and petname, "I told him I wanted a divorce, that... there was someone else." His arms slackened slightly, but you kept going, "I told him I loved an Archon and he laughed at first. Then I told him... that it was you. He... accused me of cheating on him."

His silence invited you to keep talking, as did his tail, now coiling around you.

"Because I was here so often he thought we were sleeping together. Didn't believe me when I said we were only friends. He got angry, really angry." Your body shook remembering his hands around your neck, the names he called you, the insults.

"So you ran here. To me." Zhongli's voice sounded lower then usual. It sent a very different kind of chill down your body, one that finished between your legs. It was shameful. How something so simple had an effect on you. It wasn't anything new for you, when you were in here you always had your hand between your legs at least once a night, not daring to call his name out.

"Because I knew you'd keep me safe Zhongli. I trust you."

"You love me." He announced, shifting his body until he was on top of you, looking down at you, his face still stoic but his hands conveying his love as they cupped your face. "If you so wish, if you would allow me, I could make you my woman. My mate."

Your heart wanted it, your cunt did too, pulsing and empty, "I don't need you to pity me. I know I'm just a human. I have nothing to offer you."

"That is not true. For years now you've been coming here, keeping me company, talking to me, keeping me from going insane. Also," He bent down and nosed your neck, "don't think I don't know what you've been doing in here. This is my domain, I hear and see everything and everyone."

It was probably you who spread your legs for him, made it easy for his hips to push between them, for him to press his rock hard bulge against your core. There was so much heat between you two, but not enough friction. He could fix that, you could see he ached to fix that if only you said the words.

"Zhongli, please make me yours." Every other time you uttered those words it was in the thorns of passion and without him there to do so. Now he was here, on top of you, pealing off your clothes layer by layer until you lay naked beneath him. His pants followed, revealing that hard cock that's been the subject of your dreams for so many nights.

"Has he..." Zhongli trailed off, his body shaking as he aligned himself up with your entrance, gathered some wetness at the tip and waited.

You shook your head, "He wanted me to submit on my own, but how could I when I only wanted you." You reached back, undoing the tie in his hair with one hand and scratching at the base of his strong horn with the other, feeling the scales there. And with your heels you felt the beginning of his tail as you pulled him closer, "I want you to be the only one for me from now on."

"And I shall be." Zhongli handled you with gentleness, but also possessiveness, his hands running to your hips, his eyes following the bounce of your breasts when he entered you, the gulp you made that tapered off into a moan. It was very much to his liking. "My bite, I will hurt. However if you're to be my mate, my bride, it's necessary."

The pain of it scared you a little, but the pleasure you currently felt, his big, thick, throbbing cock rolling in and out of you with every movement of his hips was enough to distract you. You leaned up to kiss him first, "I do." You whispered against his lips, which made him tilt his head, "It's how humans seal a wedding."

"Ah. Then... I do." Zhongli's lips felt much hotter than your own, every part of him felt hotter. You wondered how his cum would feel. Your pussy clenched around him at the thought. His cock responded by twitching.

You leaned your head backwards, exposing your neck to him. His claws dug into the sheets and bedding beside your hips, clawing and tearing at them, he was trying to hold back from finishing. "I wanted you for so long. So long, my darling. The amount of seed I wasted when I should have been planting it inside your womb instead... it angers me."

Sharp teeth ticked your skin, feeling you gulp before they settled between your neck and your shoulder, "Please. I want to be yours Zhongli. In every sense of the word."

That firm tail now wrapped around your leg like a snake, pulling it to the side so that he could have even more room. You were right, the bite hurt, but the pain was pale when compared to the pleasure that flowed both in and out of you moments later. You were hot all over, hot as your body arched against his, hot on the inside as you would be impregnated by his seed tonight, the sheer amount spilling from you, making your thighs sticky.

Despite giving it your best shot you couldn't leave marks on his back, but you knew he felt that you tried, a pleasant rumble emanating from his lips as they pulled away from your neck. Zhongli rolled you both to the side, his tail trading being coiled around your leg to being coiled around your hips.

One of his hand pressed down against your stomach, his voice low, "I love you." It was almost too quiet to be a whisper. "I will keep you safe, I promise you. Nothing and no one will ever bring you harm again."

If you had enough strength you would have cried again at that very moment. There will be time for tears, both happy and sad in the future. For now you wanted to rest, to sleep your first night with him soundly. With him, Rex Lapis, Morax, Zhongli, your new husband.

[sherlock-is-ace]

One of my favorite things about Granada Holmes is the fact that it starts with the relationship between Holmes and Watson already established. They've been living together a few years already, and we get a fast yet wonderful glimpse at what that relationship is within the first few minutes of the first episode.

Watson comes in worried about Holmes' mood and then his health (when he thinks he's been on the drugs).

We have Holmes sort of playing a little prank on Watson. Going on and on about how he hates being bored and that's why he uses drugs, only to reveal that he actually has a case and hadn't touched the syringe at all.

He asks Watson for his deductions and celebrates when he's right.

Holmes bought Watson some cigars!! "You see, I was not unmindful of your return".

Then they get to meet the client together as partners. "I am lost without my Boswell"

In quite rapid succession we have a series of little moments and interactions that lay out exactly who these characters are and what their relationship is like. Not even 10 minutes in and you feel like you've known these characters for years. That's wonderful writing imo

[thepastdied]

Drowning in Chocolate

eddie munson × reader fluff

Word Count: ~ 1k

Summary: You want to be Eddie's partner for a class project.

You stared at the back of Eddie's head as the sound of several chairs screeched across the tiled floor.

You were dreading this moment all semester. It was time for the group project that would replace a final exam, and, as much as you'd prefer that, you hated having to partner up. The rest of the class was already scrambling to grab their friends, bumping into desks and pushing other students out of chairs so they could sit with their groups so they could discuss their topics.

Of course, no one paid you any mind. 

Or Eddie.

And he couldn't care less, head resting in his palm as he gazed out the window at the bright spring day - completely oblivious to all the bustling. You could see just the side of his face and the flutter of his long eyelashes when he blinked, bangs fluffing when he blew a piece from his eye. Those big, chocolate brown eyes. You could watch him all day. 

You were both the only people without partners. Though, even if there was someone else, you didn't want them. Your stomach churned as you willed yourself to muster up enough courage just to reach out and–

"Eddie?" You blurted, biting your tongue the moment his name slipped past your lips. Your hand was just inches from his back and you quickly retracted it.

"Huh?" He jumped and spun around, knee hitting his desk, causing him to briefly wince before smiling shyly. Oh my god, his freckles got darker. Your heart skipped a beat.

You blinked at him a few times when your eyes met, big brown eyes looking at you expectantly. Fuck. You were sucked right in. 

"Me?" He pointed to himself, finger tapping against his Motorhead patch before whipping his head toward the classroom, eyes darting around.

"I'm pretty sure you're the only 'Eddie' in this class.." You stated, lips turning up into a smile.

His lips formed into an 'O' at the realization, nodding slowly as he resituated himself to face you, eyes boring into yours again. Your anxiety flared up again and you felt like you were drowning in those fucking eyes. They were swallowing you whole, thick chocolate suffocating you.

"Uh.." He started, shifting in his seat. "Yeah, sorry, I'm used to people calling me 'Munson' or 'freak' so it kinda took me by surprise.." He tittered, fingers playing with the corner of your textbook.

"Do you know that we have a group project?-" 

"When!?" He looked at you incredulously and slapped both of his hands on top of your desk.

Your eyes widened in surprise, laughing at his unmindfulness.

"The teacher just assigned it, Eddie.."

Eddie's lips just barely pinched into a small smile when you said his name. He groaned and looked back at the teacher who stood directly in front of a chalkboard with an entire description of the project's guidelines. He turned back to you slowly, sheepishly puffing out a breath. 

"Did you wanna… do it with me?" You fluttered your eyelashes at him.

He looked dumbfounded, squinting his eyes at you.

"Did they put you up to this?" He pointed his thumb toward the jocks sitting a few seats over, tone serious.

You looked over at the boys who so happened to be looking back, the three of them exchanging looks with one another and laughing at something the other said. Your blood boiled. Not because of what Eddie said, but because they were the ones that teased him enough to make him even think that in the first place.

"Got a problem?" You snapped at them.

Eddie dropped his hand, eyes widening as he looked between you and the boys you were glaring at. They all stopped laughing, shock written on all their faces. No one had heard you speak that loud before - or even heard you speak in general.

"No?" You raised an eyebrow and leaned in their direction. All of them shook their heads awkwardly and turned back.

"Do you want to be partners for the project." You confidentially asked him, figuring that your embarrassing awkwardness earlier could have made him suspicious.

"Y-yeah, sure -" He nodded dumbly, sitting up straighter in his seat as he nervously chewed the inside of his lip. 

Your mouth went dry, adrenaline wearing thin. You couldn't speak and felt like you were choking. Eddie was looking at you again with those stupidly pretty eyes, you were choking on chocolate.

"You know," He started, finger pointing up. "I've never had someone ask to be my partner before." 

You wanted to lie and act surprised- but you couldn't. Both of you knew it wasn't a shocker. You gave him a pensive smile, looking down at his hands where his fingers twisted around his rings. Did he put on cologne?

"Well, I wanted to ask you when Mrs. O'Donnell mentioned it the first week of class-"

"She mentioned it the first week -.. wait -" He did a few hard blinks, leaning forward over your desk as you slightly moved yours back at his close proximity.

"You wanted to ask me before it was even assigned?!" He yelled in a hushed tone as he held his heart at the confession, chocolate eyes glistening.

You giggled at his reaction, his lips pulling into a grin at the sound.

"So I ain't just a last resort?"

"Absolutely not!" You crossed your arms and shook your head. 

"Hmm.. so you've wanted to talk to me all semester then?" He smirked and cooly sat back, puckering his lips.

You gave him a tight smile and narrowed your eyes.

"Don't get ahead of yourself -"

"Alright, alright.. sorry, just surprised a pretty girl asked to be my partner. It's only 8am and two things - oh my god…" His hand that he was motioning back and forth as he talked stilled and his eyes snapped to yours, wide in panic.

Your mouth was slightly open. Pretty.. he called you pretty. You were submerged now, chocolate over your head. All your senses were obscured aside from your eyes remaining on his.

Just before you were able to speak, the bell rang. 

Eddie clumsily scrambled out of his seat, mumbling an"Eddie, you're so stupid" before grabbing his backpack from the floor and throwing it over his shoulder. He glanced at you one last time before turning to leave but stopped in his tracks.

"Yeah, I'll be your partner." He stood slightly hunched over awkwardly, head turned slightly away from you as he mumbled. "See you tomorrow."

"Okay, see you tomorrow." You said sweetly, trying to make him feel less embarrassed.

And then he was gone, practically running out of the class.

You took a silent gasp of air, finally coming out of the chocolate ocean.

[mxqdii]

hii ❤

can you do a matt fic where he relates to reader with her anxiety and he sees himself in her iykwim?

thank uuu!

the only one who understands - m.s

pairings: matt sturniolo x reader

summary: matt realizes him and y/n are more alike then he thought

warning(s): anxiety, kissing.

not proofread

me and the triplets are on our way to a meet and greet with a bunch of fans and i'm nervous out of my mind

luckily, i've always been good at hiding it

atleast thats what i thought

we arrive at the venue, heading backstage to get ready

i sit down scrolling on my phone, unmindful of my leg bouncing up and down and the way im using my free hand to pick at my fingers

anxiety is beaming out of me, and matt notices

"hey, you okay?" he asks, sitting next to me

"yeah im fine" i answer with a smile

i go back to looking on my phone, not knowing matt is still staring at me.

and even though i didn't know it, matt was thinking about when chris used to ask him the same thing, and how he'd always say what i just said, he remembers picking at his fingers and bouncing his knee up and down, he remembers all of it.

matt grabs my phone and puts it down, causing me to look at him in confusion

"can you- can you just follow me for a sec?" he asks and i nod, confused but agreeing

"sure.."

he grabs my hand, leading me outside to the back

"why're we here?" i ask

"thought you could use some fresh air.." he says and i laugh

"matt i'm fine" i say again, this time not so certain

"why do you keep saying that?" he asks

i let out a breath and look around, avoiding eye contact

"can i try something?" he mumbles and i look at him

i nod as he starts leaning closer

his hands find their way to my cheeks

he leans in and his lips reach mine, he kisses me softly.

after a few seconds, he pulls away and i smile

"feel better?" he asks

"yeah... actually." i say

"do you mind if i do that again?" he questions and i laugh

"not at all matt"

TAGLIST:

@stargirlv0id @strniolo @annaisabookworm

[demonsword586]

Beelzebub Attacker part 3

I apoligise this took awhile. My writing got activated and I started another thing while I was supposed to finish this first. Also I had to add another term for mc's underwear since it only had the more feminine option. Oh! Another thing. I play the playstore's version so there is no Beelshlong. Either way tumblr won't allow me to post a pic of something so explicit.

(Pg: inside the shelter)

You looked down at Beelzebub resentfully,but that didn't stop your honest-to-goodness waist from rubbing wantongly against his thigh between your legs.

Beelzebub chuckled at your movements,then grabbed your legs and pulled your pants and panties/boxers off in one swoop.

He held rhe panties/boxers in his hand up to his nose,purposely exaggarating his expression of ecstacy,and surveyed your reaction.

Beelzebub: Smells good. This is mine now.

He shoved your panties/boxers into his own pants pocket without even listening to you,as if your opinion was irrelevant.

Mc: Come on!!

Beelzebub stroked your head once affectionately,then undid the front of his pants himself.

On Beelzebub's lower half of his body,stripped even to his boxers,was a penis that throbbed as if in a fit of rage.

It was an imposing cock full of energy that would make you who were most familiar with porn,turn away in shame.

A gulp,a throaty swallow,came from your throat.

Mc: Ah..

Mc: (If that enters me...)

Beelzebub: How do you think it would feel...if this went inside you?

Beelzebub's grin turned deep and bewitched.

You turned down your eyebrows and looked at Beelzebub as if asking for a favor,unmindful of the drool tickling from the corner of your mouth.

Mc: Come on,quickly...

Beelzebub: What?

Mc: ...H-Here...

You slowly opened your legs before Beelzebub.

Your secret spot which you normally hid,was already wet and glistering,so that even in the dark you could tell at a glance that you were ready.

Beelzebub: Huhu...Good girl.

Beelzebub praised you and placed his finger inside your mouth.

Then pulled the corners of your mouth wide open. Your face looked like you were wearing an opener at the dentist's office when they fixed your mouth.

Mc: (It's embarrassing! Stop it!!)

You shook your head wildly and Beelzebub's hand slipped out,but this time he pressed your nose upwards,exstanding the fingers of his remaining hand and plunged them deep into your throat

Beelzebub was playing with your face with an odd smile.

Mc: Uah...Wo...(Stop...No...!)

You coudn't even pronounce it properly because you were gagging on the fingers stuffed down your throat.

No,more than that,you felt ashamed that you were showing that face to Beelzebub,who was squishing your nose to make it look like a pig.

Glaring at Beelzebub,you were just about to say something.

Mc: Yee,ahhh!

Beelzebub's fierceness pierced through you,and suddenly he was at your intermost core.

Beelzebub: Ha..!

Maybe it was unexpected timing,but the feeling of pressure and excitment was palpable.

Beelzebub took his fingers out of your mouth and held both your wrists with one hand.

With the other hand,he grabbed your knees and pushed your legs apart,rocking his lower body again and again until his was deep enough to disappeared into you and out of sight.

Mc: A-a-arghhh!!!

Beelzebub: It's warm...

As Beelzebub rocked you again multiple times,sweat splattered in all directions.

Your voices melted into the creaking of the couch,the jazz in the store,and the chanting of the devils around you.

Mc: Ah,ah!

Beelzebub: Ha,ha....

As he penetrated you inside again and again,you could feel the pleasure growing stronger and stronger as it surrounded you. You and Beelzebub began to lose yourself in each other's bodies.

Even in the midst of the body-shaking piston motion,you could clearly see the milk starting to flow from the corner of Beelzebub's horn.

Beelzebub: Ah,I think I'm coming...

Beelzebub: Take it all in,Mc.

Beelzebub thrust into you as he coolly warned you of his ejaculation.

Mc: Ah...Ah..But...

Fwop-!!!!

He was thrusting into you as though he was trying to pierce you so skillfully and with no hint of gentleness. Yet,you had a feeling that you would beg to not let it out.

Beelzebub: Urgh...

Mc: Ahhhh!!!

Beelzebub ejaculated without warning abd powerfully thrusted upward.

Beelzebub: Argh...Ha...

Mc: Ugh,ugh...

A strong but simple insertion,a simple rocking movement. And yet you and Beelzebub acted as if you were climaxing with each movement.

Beelzebub's jaw dropped in ecstacy and he shuddered,and you buckled your hips in the afterglow that hadn't yet passed.

Every so often,your gap would widen slightly,and a huge load of cum would spew from your hole,soaking the floor and couch.

Splat,splat,splash-!

Mc: (There's so much inside me that I can guess from the sound...)

You thought the sex was over with Beelzebub's ejaculation,and pulled your waist to raise your upper body.

But he pulled you by your thighs and forced himself inside you.

Fwop-!!!

Mc: (He hasn't grown any smaller?!!)

Although he had just ejaculated,it hasn't grown any smaller. In fact,it seemed more energetic as though it had just finished warming up.

Beelzebub: Phew,take a rest...some more...with me...

Beelzebub grabbed you by the thighs,and not only thrust you against his cock but thrust your whole body against it.

Beelzebub growled,chewing on his lower lip as you tightened your grip,unable to contain the excitment bubbling up inside of you.

Beelzebub: Ugh,fuck....it....

He bent at the waist forcibly and nibbled at yohr inner thigh,as if releasing an uncontrollable lust,no,appetite.

Beelzebub was like an anaconda determined to devour you.

Whether it was the bite on your thigh or Beelzebub's cursing,you felt your senses becoming more sensitive than before.

Soon,your legs were stained with mottled suck marks,bite marks and sweat from his body.

Beelzebub: Mc,you're pretty. Yeah? Delicious, I said you're pretty.

Did he mean you were pretty or delicious? Beelzebub who seemed to be able to take it easy until the first ejaculation gradually seemed to be getting dizzy with excitment.

This man was skillful. It was as if he had eyes on his cock,and each stab would hit a more and more pleasureable spot,never forgetting where you felt it,and come back to stab you again.

Your moans grew louder and louder,until you were the loudest voice in the room. In fact,you were practically screaming.

At that moment,you felt the gazes of the devils who had been engrossed in their own behavior,turn toward you one by one.

Happy-looking Male devil: Wait,that's...His Majesty Beelzebub?

Happy-looking Female devil: And under him...It's the daughter/son of Solomon?!

Mc: (They're looking at me..?!)

Neither you nor Beelzebub realized the spell was broken ,and he drove it into you like a beast,like it didn't matter whether it was broken or not.

[first-edition]

Priority

Castiel has always taken care of you and prioritized you, especially in bed. But when you try and fail to prioritize him he reassures you.

Cw- smut. Unprotected p in v (WRAP THAT SHIT UP), Castiel x fem reader, y/n used, pet names, mention of riding, brief clit play description, cream pie, crying, brief embarrassment, aftercare, missionary.

THIS FIC IS NOT FOR THE EYES OF MINORS. DNI

Your breathy moans that you’d booth been swoallowing penetrate the air around you. Your hands rest on your lovers chest as you towers your lower half up and back. His cock peircing you perfectly over and over.

One grip on your breast the other on the flesh of your hip. Castiel always takes care of you when you share the intimate act of sex. But you’ve wanted to take care of him. Granted he dosnt need it being an angel. If anything he gets off more on taking care of you after.

Him begin able to hold you and clean you up. He loves the thought of you being small and fragile for an human and angel combination.

“Ngh f-fuck..” your motions falter and cass immediately takes note pulling his hand away from your breast and to the other hip holdin your steady the new touch makes your cunt clench around him causing him to groan in repose.

You continue once more however the burning in your thighs begins to take a toll. It’s only been 20 minutes and yet you cant support yourself. The unminding feeling of pathetic and useless to please him begin to dwindle on your mind set as you shut your eyes and hang your head. Your movements continue.

Cass notices you sudden change and is more than happy to get into action. He stops your hips and takes your hands in his before sitting you and lifting your face to his connecting your lips. His right around wraps around your body and his left moves down his hand caressing your thigh.

“I got you love.” He says briefly giving you air from the heated kiss. He pulls you close to him and turns you both over so he remains on top and and adjusts you perfectly before continuing. His thrusts up into you make your head spin as he’s proped up his arms beside your head as he breaths against you.

Your arms wraps around his neck your fingers finding his hair. You grip onto his short locks and shoulder as he thrust dont falter. His groans and moans in your ear run straight to your core.

Tear threaten to prick your eyes as your become defeated. With your lack of triumph with wanting to do something for cass for once. But your shame is over powered by the rush of pleausre as his hand moves down between your legs immediately finding your clit circling only needing to be a few times before you come undone under him.

Cass curses against your skin as he feels your cunt tighten around his cock causing his thrusts to falter.

“Ple-please.. i-inside.” You gasp out before he roughly pushes up into you cumming deep within you. Granted something worse than hell itself could be spawned becuase of his action but neither of you cared. All you both cared about the pleausre you were blinded by.

Your nails dig into his shoulder as he thrusts his finish back up into you a few more times before inevitably pulling out carefully as to not hurt you or cause you more sensitive discomfort.

He trails kisses down from your lips over your chest and stomach before pulling back from you to move right back to your lips. His soft touch on your waist and gentle touch causes the tears that were pricking your eyes begin to spill over your eyes down onto your cheeks. Castiel pulls back in worry his hand placing itself on your cheek his thumb swiping off you tears pure concern in his eyes.

“Y/n? My love? Whats wrong? Was i too rough? Im sorry I didn’t mean to be..” he expresses as he begins to look your nude body over you shake your head no to him.

“I-im embarrassed…” you cry. He frowns scanning your face wondering why.

“Why? Have i done something to embarrass you?” He asks blaming himself for the root of your problem.

“N-no i..” you sniff trailing off.

“Look at me. What is it?” He asks again.

“You alway d-do so much for me…in bed and out of. I just…i wanted to do something f-…for you. I cant even ride you long enough before my legs give out.” You say turing your head to the side to look away. He places his hand back on your cheek moving you back to look at him.

He shakes his head giving you a reassuring smile.

“You’re a human. Im an angel, i dont want to say i have more stamina than you but it’s true. I dont want you to have to pleasure me. I gain more than enough when i do so to you. You make me so happy and well…horny just being you and allowing me to take care of you hmm?” He says a faint blush dusts over your face.

You nod to him before he places a chase kiss on your lips.

“I love you so much and i will always be please to take care of you. Now allow me to draw a bath for you hmm?” He asks although getting up to do it anyway. You nod to him. You hold out your arms like a kid wrapping them around his neck pressing your lips against his which he happily reciprocates.

“I love you too.” You speak pressing your foreheads together once you both break to kiss.

[killuagirly]

Yandere!Noah's Ark Circus[Separate] x Reader

Summary: Noah's Ark Circus members[Separate] seem to have a thing for you, but it only gets worse as you don't notice their obvious attempts to court you. What might they do in return?

Notes: I LITERALLY WAS SO EXCITED TO WRITE THIS FOR NO REASON AT ALL. The idea for this was taken from this post, but slightly changed up to fit more general circumstances. [Also because this is Yandere yk] I tried to make sure they all had a lil' sum but writing for this many characters in one post obviously means less content per character. Hopefully I'll get around to the main characters too, like Ciel, Sebastian, and so on.

CW: Yandere, Obsessive tendencies, Possessiveness, Slight mentions of violence[nothing really bad], etc. Read at your own risk!!

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Joker

The 'ringleader' has special tricks up his sleeve just for you. It really couldn't get more obvious to everyone around you when he's leaving gifts outside your tent that range from flowers to clothing and so much more. He'll make sure you acknowledge his tricks and jests during the announcing and performances by making silly inside jokes between the two of you during the show.

Eventually he may start to notice patterns in your behavior when you take his romantic gestures lightly, as nothing more than two close friends. Experimenting to see if his assumptions were correct, he even went as far as kissing you on the cheek before wishing you goodnight after one of his shows.

As he suspected, you only laughed it off and told him goodnight in return. He starts to wonder if the way you keep looking the other way is because you may already have eyes for someone. If even it may seem so, Joker keeps his cool and focuses on improving your view of him. No action will need to be taken if he can simply draw your attention away from other.

If means necessary, he's not hesitant and will slowly push everyone away from you to worm his way into your heart. If it gets to the point where your unmindful habits could be taken as rejection, he may be the type to just outright tell you about his feelings for you. If you still brush it off as some kind of joke, I pray for you because this man will take it to no means end to make you understand his love for you.

Beast

One of the most gorgeous women you'll ever meet, falling for you. Honestly, I'm jealous. Beast is the one who'll communicate her love for you through silent actions, no doubt about it. She'll be your shoulder to cry on, help you with any questions or concerns you have regarding the circus, and you can always come to her with outside troubles as well.

Beast honestly would most likely get upset rather than offended once it hits her that you aren't receiving any of her hints in a romantic context. Maybe she was going about it the wrong way? No, you're just unaware of her feelings towards you. No worries, she can just lay it on a bit thicker so it's within your grasp. After that, how could her love for you still go unnoticed??

If you still manage to get past her flirting however unbothered, she'll probably start looking for outside causes. Could it be that you've got your mind elsewhere? Beast might actually begin to grow self-conscious because of the situation, wondering if you could be judging her for 'flaunting' or 'showing off' her body feature due to her costume. She might even start thinking about changing her main performance outfit.

She may also outright ask you about what you think of her choice of outfit or general body shape saying something along the lines of, "I'm only curious t' know what y' think." In the context that she believes you're thinking of another in a romantic sense however, Beast might get a little pushy with you making sure that you're out of the path of anyone who could be considered a threat.

Dagger

Dagger is literally a whole other story once he's fallen for you. He's very outgoing and honest, not to mention he'll literally serve you compliments on a silver platter for completing even the simplest of tasks. You wore something new today, did your hair differently, got new pair of shoes? He's dying to tell you how great you look, showering you with love and affection.

Is it even possible to stay oblivious to this boy's feelings? He's all over you all the time, craving your praise, attention, literally anything and everything he can get out of you. So how and why on earth would you not acknowledge his efforts to present his feelings for you? It definitely runs through his mind that you could genuinely not feel the same for him.

Honestly, try getting him off of you once he's realized you aren't giving him the attention he wants anymore. Dagger isn't the type to act desperate, but it can surely come off that way at times. He'll even outright bring up this form of, "neglect," you've been giving him. I hope that he doesn't suspect anything between you and another member of the circus, because he'll do anything in his power to keep them away from you.

Dagger often proposes that you both train together, help him out with his act, or even silly little things like eating at the same table together in order to draw you out of any situation involving someone he sees as undeserving of your attention, insisting that you come with. As persistent as he is, he does know his boundaries and won't take it too far, most of the time anyways.

Doll

Doll is an awfully touchy person, and she isn't afraid of showing it. When she's not all dressed up with the main cast, she'll be out and about following you around left and right. This girl could talk for hours without getting bored and proves it when she's with you by literally talking your ear off. Not that you really mind, especially when she's coming up with some new ways to compliment you. Calling you, "alluring," and "incredibly skillful."

She's also very expressive with you, not caring to hide much from you. You'll probably know about how she's a first-tier member long before the sharing secrets phase in a friendship. She also enjoys helping you in every way she can, teaching you tips, tricks, and everything she can about the circus since she's, "more experienced than y'!"

Eventually she comes around to flirting with you shamelessly so, trying to catch your interest. "Lookin' great t'day love," and trust me, it doesn't stop there. Coming around to your disregardful mindset started annoying her though. She'll probably go to Snake or one of the other members in hopes of figuring out what she's doing wrong. "How can't they not see 'm 'n love with 'em?"

If it ever comes to a point where she believes that you may be in love with someone else, she will literally drive herself crazy about it. "Why don't they love m' like that, 'm I doin' somethin' wrong?" She'll pull you along, adamant that you spend more time with her instead of someone who's unimportant. Doll's jealousy is laid out on display for you, and she isn't shy about it either.

Wendy

Spending time with you has become the highlight of her days, and she could go on and on about whatever is on her mind just relaxing and being with you. Wendy fawns over things like your choice in style, your makeup on that given day, honestly anything and everything that is noticeable about you. She's such a sweetheart, caring for you and making sure you've got everything you could ever need.

Wendy is the yandere who might not even realize that her feelings towards you are considered romantic at first, taking her heart's increased pace as simply enjoying time spent with you as her friend. Once she does come to this realization, she's lovestruck and infatuated with you like no other. Honestly her change in behavior would probably be considered a bit concerning by the other members.

If she actually starts flirting or making moves on you and you manage to overlook her signals, she'll automatically go into overthinking mode. It would go something along the lines of, "What 'f they don't find me attractive? D' they think 'f someone else 'ere 's prettier than me??" Peter would probably be the one to notice and calm her down.

In the ensuing days, she'd probably get after anyone who got a little too close to you for her liking. Her main focus would be regaining your full attention, which much to her appeal, would probably be easy given her outgoing nature as your close friend. You can take my word for it when I say this girl isn't letting you go so easily, practically dragging you along with her just for some attention.

Peter

Peter is a little ignorant when it comes to showing his love for you Trying to court you for him is like trying to survive falling into a volcano, it's seemingly impossible. Don't underestimate him though, he does try his hardest for you. If you ever need help with your act, he's there for you. Couldn't grab a bite to eat from the mess tent in time? He'll share with you, just keep your mouth shut about it or he might get embarrassed.

For a while, Peter might be in denial about this little crush of his. After that stage passes however, he goes right into, 'If anyone at all ever hurt them I would take them out with my own two hands.' Not to mention he just might follow you around like a lost puppy, seeking out your attention. Though he'll never say it aloud, he does enjoy your when your attention is completely focused on him and him alone.

Once he realizes that you aren't understanding his hints, - bypassing his love for you - he just gets straight up pissed. What is he doing wrong? Is it because of his condition that you might find him unattractive compared to other circus members?? Bless your soul, if you thought he was clingy before he's not letting go of you now, and anyone who tries to start up a conversation with you is rudely interrupted by a short blonde who isn't having it.

Peter will go off at anyone who tries to speak with you even if it's simply an everyday conversation, no romantic ideals involved. He won't make it seem like the reasoning behind the way he's treating the lower-tier members is his jealousy and possessiveness over you, but some like Wendy might notice him having more sudden outbursts. He'll go as far as physically hurting someone over a harmless compliment about you. In his eyes, he should be the only one telling you such things.

Jumbo

Jumbo's ways of attempting to court you seem the usual, showing off his strengths and starting small talk with you. He enjoys the simple things, like complimenting your skills whenever you do well during practice, or listening to how your day went. Whether you're feeling down in the dumps, or having a wonderful day, he's always there to listen and chat with you.

The silence or calming atmosphere will put him at ease while he simply basks in your presence, even being near or just seeing you after a long day at the circus is enough to put a smile of his face. He cares a lot for you and your well-being, and simply can't imagine a world without you anymore. He may become aware of his feeling much later than he should, and once he does he begins noticing the other things too.

Like how you simply turn your back when he's performing, of course you watch every now and then but you only pay attention to him as much as a good friend should. Jumbo probably starts realizing that you may not feel the same way for him as he does for you, which he simply takes notice of to try harder. Playing the harmonica for you, complimenting your tastes as often as he can, and so on.

Eventually he understands that his efforts are going completely unnoticed in any kind of romantic sense. Could it be someone else has you wrapped around their finger or are you simply oblivious to his methods of courting you? Jumbo definitely seems like a gentle giant, so he probably won't hurt anyone even if they are testing their limits with you. Just a menacing glare from him and they'll know to back off, and he'll only even go that far if they're getting awfully touchy.

Snake

Snake trying to court you is.. practically bound to go south. Well, from his view anyways. He just wants your love and attention, but he's much more closed off than most of the other members which makes it harder to get his feelings through to you. He may absent mindedly gravitate closer to you in public settings, but he still doesn't say very much to you in his own voice.

He prefers to let his snakes talk for him, not often speaking to anyone himself. However, for you, he'll start slowly trying to start small conversations even if they only last moments. Sometimes he even watches you from afar while you're busy training with your act. When you notice him, maybe even flash him that pretty smile of yours, his cheeks will get all flushed and he'll scurry away.

Snake is rather insecure about himself, so he automatically assumes the way you brush off his subtle attempts of flirting with you is because you couldn't be interested in him with his out of the ordinary looks. In addition to that, he's probably not all that offended or upset if you tend to shrug him off just taking it as if he's not good enough.

Although, the other members[especially Doll] may end up offended on his behalf when noticing he the efforts he's putting in for you. He's trying his hardest, isn't he? Snake may be hesitant to step in if the cause of your disinterest in him is the fault of another who's caught your eye. Given his timid nature, I highly doubt he'd go to the extent of acting upon your disinterest in any way besides simply trying even harder for you.

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Masterlist

[sugarbcnes]

ᝰ 𝟏𝟖+ 𝑴𝑫𝑵𝑰. [ smut/brainrot ] ꒷꒦

“been thinkin’ bout you all day, angel.”

she smells so sweet and the familiar, comforting aroma fills your senses to relax the tension you didn’t know was cramped deep in your head. there’s notes of her musky cologne, her hemp cigarettes, soft laces of warm caramel and what you recognise as her favourite fruit-based liqueur. she grazes her thumb over the apple of your cheek as your tipsy gaze breaks a smirk onto her lips.

her nose is brushed by the rosy flush of her high, shading the constellation of freckles that paint her nasal. her eyes are almost matching, the hues dulled to make her green irises pop.

you’re both tucked away in a dark corner of the house party, unmindful to the world around you.

“oh yeah?”.

your voice is a whisper and, in all honesty, you’re not even thinking about what’s coming out of your mouth. your attention is all on her. she’s just so fucking pretty.

she hums, nodding as her thumb drags over your balmy lips until they allow her to pry them apart softly. “mhm,”.

she lifts her thumb and watches as your tongue lolls out. you knew exactly what to do. her good, sweet girl. she watches through hooded eyes as the pink muscle rolls against her thumb, silken under her skin before you take the tip in between your lips.

“thinkin’ bout how sweet you looked in my bed last night, how you’d look there again tonight.” your blown eyes silently beg her. keep going.

“how i had you screaming on my cock, fucking you dumb.”

she doesn’t miss the way your thighs clench, taking her hand from your mouth to rest on your jaw.

“thinkin’ of all the different ways I could have you. creamin’ on my tongue,” she remembers the saccharine taste fondly, “creamin’ on my fingers.”

her hand rests at the base of your throat, thinking out loud.

“maybe i could even get you to squirt again.”

honey drips from every single filthy word that falls from her lips. whines roll and rumble in your throat as you grip the soft material of her flannel, desperation clawing at your skin with sharp nails and butterflies fluttering against the places inside of you where you need her the most.

you’re deaf to the party now and you couldn’t give any less of a fuck about who’s eyes were obsessing over the scene unfolding.

“that sound good, pretty?” she already knows the answer, “wanna go home and let me take care of this pretty pussy again?”.

ellie was a girl of her word, a promise keeper deep in her heart. so in the pale moonlight, on the soft spread of her emerald sheets; she was on her knees, ready to paint visions of stars and moons behind your closed eyes as she took you to a heaven filled with sweet, pearly arousal and blazing, toe-curling, body-tremor filled euphoria.

a message from lina: sorry this became a bit more self-indulgent then I wanted, I hope you enjoyed nevertheless. I promise there’s way better stuff coming soon, I’m just trying to ease back into the swing of it after my little break down lol. signed with a million kisses — L ᥫ᭡

INBOX/REQS: OPEN.

[reno-matago]

''I will remember and not be unmindful of Apollo who shoots afar. As he goes through the house of Zeus, the gods tremble before him and all spring up from their seats when he draws near, as he bends his bright bow.''

Hʏᴍɴ ᴛᴏ Dᴇʟɪᴀɴ Aᴘᴏʟʟᴏ

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[joocomics]

on zoom

pairing: ceo!jooyeon x fem!reader

genre: smut wc: 1.3k

contains: sub!reader, dirty talk, mutual masturbation + guided masturbation, spanking

you’re in the middle of a zoom meeting with ceo!jooyeon

you did not expect it at all. you just got out of the shower when you received a message that there’s something urgent to talk about. there was nothing you could’ve done except put on the first nice blouse you pull out from your wardrobe, brush your hair and open your laptop in a rush.

because of jooyeon, your boss, you quickly got used to work from home outside of your work schedule. he constantly finds you little unexpected tasks to do or edits to make on something you sent in hours ago, causing you to work even from the grocery store.

ceo!jooyeon is feared by most of your colleagues. he’s demanding, with high expectations, and some may say - high ego too; but you don’t find him scary. you find him tedious. infuriating. maddening to look at, because of how attractive he is.

even now, as you watch him sit back against the headboard of his bed with his blond hair messy and falling into his eyes every time he shifts over to grab a sheet of paper in just a plain black t-shirt… even now he’s unbelievably mesmerising. he has his glasses on, the ones you’ve seen him wear a couple of times during meetings, but everything else from the casual clothes to the view of his clean nightstand and multiple pillows is new and very… intimate.

you try to shove away the thoughts, and focus on his words coming from your laptop without staring too much at his lips, which has always been a challenge.

“will you go get it, please?” he asks, but please from jooyeon’s mouth doesn’t mean he’s asking if you can do something, it means that you have to do it. now. “i want to see something and we’re done here.”

your voice trembles while you look for the right way to word your answer. “i will send you an email with everything from the report so you have everything that may come in handy. right after we—“

“why can’t you just show me the report now?”

his gaze pierces through the screen, making your palms sweat against your bare thighs.

“i don’t… remember where i put it,” you mumble, looking around your room awkwardly, as cold shivers shoot through your half naked body that’s still warm from the long bath.

ceo!jooyeon knows that’s a lie, cause you’re the least neglectful employee he’s ever had. he sighs before tilting his head up to skim your silhouette. he’s an observing person, so the way you sit stiffly barely even moving your arms is not that unnoticeable to him as you think.

he asks when did you become so unmindful of your work, and you apologise, saying that you’re sure you’re going to find it, and if not - it’s probably in your office.

you run your finger on the keyboard nervously, praying the fact you’re naked from the waist down won’t risk your job. your eyes don’t leave jooyeon out of sight as he licks his lips with a contemplative look on his face. the lamp on his nightstand lights up his sharp features nicely, and they only get you more and more distracted. his jawline, his neck, his adam apple, his collarbone that’s peeking from his shirt…

“you should be more careful, y/n. i’m not keeping you here only because you’re hot.”

you nod, as his words echo in your head.

“do i make you uncomfortable?”

“not at all,” you reply on the instant although this was the last question you expected to hear. your high pitched tone eventually turns into a hollow chuckle. “why would you think that?”

“do i turn you on then?”

you breathe in trying to grasp where this is going.

“i think i do,” jooyeon smirks from finding the answer on his own. he fixes the position of his laptop that’s sitting on top of his stomach before placing one arm behind his head, and turning his attention back to you. “you turn me on too, but you probably already know that since the day i hired you. right, sweetheart?”

“actually no,” you admit, “i didn’t know that.”

jooyeon lets out an airy chuckle and glances at you surprised. “i thought i was obvious. i think about kissing you all the time.”

your hand crawls between your inner thighs, and you shamelessly allow your fingers to brush against your exposed clit. it’s all happening under the table; the camera doesn’t catch anything that’s below your stomach, but it’s enough for jooyeon to notice your uneasy breaths and the way you gulp.

“you’re so freaking hot,” he continues in a more relaxed voice, “especially when you wear those tight skirts at work… i can only imagine how pretty your ass looks without them.”

at this point he’s turning you on so much that your index finger easily slips through your folds without you even spreading your legs properly.

“i can show you if you want,” you say softly through a heavy sigh.

those few words bring out a new type of smile on jooyeon’s face - a greedy one; like he just won something, but it’s clear he will still want more.

“go ahead.”

as you stand on your feet, moving your chair back, you observe the way his lips part and his gaze turns more dazed, but also focused at the same time.

“so your pussy has been naked this whole time? were you planning on telling me at all? turn around.”

you hear shuffling noises from the speaker, as you make a step back. when you peek behind your shoulder to make sure what jooyeon wants to see is all caught from the camera, you see his face a lot closer which means that he pulled his laptop forward in order to reach his dick more comfortably.

“gorgeous from head to toe… fuck,” he groans, and the sound of it is so arousing it makes you clench desperately around nothing. “wanna spank that ass so bad.. do it for me, doll, spank yourself.”

your hand rises in the air and quickly lands on your right cheek; a few more slaps follow by jooyeon’s command mixing with his moans. a few for lying about the report, and a few more for attending a meeting with your cunt naked.

“now suck on your fingers and touch yourself,” he mutters, changing the speed of his fist. “slowly.”

as you stay bent over your chair like he said, you move your fingers from your reddish butt cheek towards your heat. two of them glide with ease through your dripping hole, and the feeling is so satisfying, an immediate whine escapes your lips.

“jooyeon—“ you moan from the pleasure of going deeper. despite the building rush, you crave to feel more than just that. you need his presence, his touch all over you.

“yeah, sweetheart?”

“i need more…”

“i know, i know…” his voice comes out heavier than usual, because he needs the same just as much as you do. the sound of his fist starts to become clearer. “keep touching yourself, pretty girl. look how wet you are for me.”

hearing those things from his mouth turn you so lightheaded and impatient, you don’t realise your fingers start moving in and out with their own pace that’s not to jooyeon’s liking. first, you hear the frustrated scoff; the remark that breaks off your pleasure - second.

“you’re disappointing me today, doll, can’t you follow simple instructions anymore?” he listens to your panting while his own arousal begins to overwhelm him too, but he controls his emotions pretty well, even after he keeps switching the speed of his hand depending on your body language. “no?”

you start to disagree, but too late.

“sit down.” his demand rings in the silence of your room, building up your desire. “you should know better, doll. now that pretty pussy is gonna get punished because you refuse to listen.”

after you spread your legs wide for the camera, your hand rises again and drops for a new slap.

“be glad i’m not there to do it myself. i’m not that gentle.”

! please do not repost, copy or translate my works

! please keep in mind that english is not my first language. i apologise in advance for any mistakes i’ve might missed

[whoiisshe]

وَمَا كُنَّا عَنِ الْخَلْقِ غَافِلِينَ

We are never unmindful of Our creation.

[epickiya722]

In regards to this post...

To the first comment, saying "I don't think it's racist" is exactly the problem. What Gojo said is racist, unintentional, but racist. I'm Black, so I would find it offensive. You don't think it's racist because you probably never had to experience being on that end before. Thinking just because you're Black, you obviously have the build to do anything athletic. In the translation, Gojo says "frightening".

That is offensive. For years and still are, Black people are seen as "frightening". "Aggressive" and "unapproachable".

"These guys..." They're in Africa, and he's talking about Miguel's technique here. When he used that phrase, he meant African/Black people.

Like, that first comment, harmless or not, is unmindful. You're just watering down and brushing off what I, a Black person, had said and how I feel.

What part don't you get that you shouldn't do this?

The second comment. And? So? Do you hate Gojo now? Do you like him a little less?

I'm a fan of Gojo and this chapter didn't change that for me.

Gojo has fans, but he already had a lot of haters. This chapter ain't changing none of that. For every JJK video I watch glazing Gojo, there's gonna be one hating on him. Nothing Gege will do will stop people from liking him or even hating him. You're just drawing the attention away from the initial message of my post. It's crazy because Gege is also the same person that gave Gojo a lot of the traits some of you dick ride Gojo for.

Obviously, you're just salty. Stop, just stop.

If Gege really is doing anything to make people not like him, then he wouldn't give him good qualities. He wouldn't give him a compassionate side or give him character development. Stop being stuck on "Gege hates Gojo". And? So? Gege isn't allowed to do that? Damn, why nobody told me that?

Like, jeez, again I like Gojo, too. But I don't think everyone should be obligated to like him.

Honestly, a Black person say anything and immediately her opinion on the situation doesn't even fucking matter. Oh, you can feel a certain way but I can't? Blocked, you're both BLOCKED.