urcallousedbaby

[urcallousedbaby]

title fight come back title fight pls

[urcallousedbaby]

i got something for you

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a continuation from:

warnings: 18+, head (m & fem receiving), nose kink!, small praise kink, playing with cum, filth idk how else to explain!

wc: 792

he laid down on the bed and grabbed your thighs right onto his face. his breath hitting your folds made you accidentally hump his face. you moaned as his nose hit your clit to which he then grabbed your thighs and you jolted.

“no” you said, covering your face.

“baby don’t worry about me not being able to breath, i’d rather die this way anyway.” he said jokingly.

“this isn’t funny ian i don’t wanna hurt you.” you said, obviously you wanted to ride this man’s face but you didn’t want to take him out. in one swift motion he picked you up and positioned himself right under you.

“let me make you feel good baby.” he said while grabbing your thighs and you sat down on his face.

as soon as you sat down, he latched onto your bud and immediately started sucking on you. you quickly grabbed onto the headboard and shivered as this felt so good. you started sensually riding his face and his nose kept on hitting your clit. you were trying not to put your whole body weight on him but your couldn’t help it, his nose and him practically attacking your pussy made you spiral.

you became a moaning mess and he was still going fast, making you grind on his face more and then felt him kitty licking up and down your folds which made your eyes roll to the back of your head. your breath hitched and your brain was on override. from the constant motion of his nose touching on your clit to the sucking of ian’s mouth, acting as though he was trying to suck you dry, you were spiraling.

ian’s tongue started teasing your hole, which made you jolt up, you got up a bit from his face to

let him breath and saw his eyes, his pupils blown and his chin covered in your juices, something about seeing him like this made you feel dirtier than ever to which you turned around and your face was now met with his dick.

you riding him made him harder than ever to which you started spitting in your hands and pumping him fast. you felt him shiver and groan from

behind you and he put his arm over your hip and started attacking your hole. his tongue and nose hitting your hole and him inserting his tongue in and out made you latch onto him and start moaning. the vibrations of your moan made ian’s head roll back and his groans started to become more frequent as your hands went up and down his shaft, kissing and licking his tip.

he was making you feel so good that you forgot about all the shit he’d been putting you through. you loved making him feel good and his dick was your favorite thing about him, you put him whole in your mouth and he jolted upwards to make himself go even more deeper into your mouth. you grabbed your own head and made yourself stay there for a minute and felt his thighs started to shake.

he started moaning loud “fucks”, “that’s right baby just like that” to which you started slurping making a mess with your own saliva mixed with his precum. you grabbed his dick up and started sucking on his balls and he immediately latched onto your clit and started sucking it. he added two fingers right into you and you started clenching around them from the sudden sensation to which you started moaning again on him.

he couldn’t take it anymore, the overstimulation of the vibrations and of u fucking on him was deranging his sanity. he couldn’t even get the words out that he was about to cum because you took his dick all in your throat again and you felt the warm ropes of cum all down your throat. you didn’t swallow it, in fact you did the exact opposite. you spit out his cum and rubbed it all over your boobs and even grabbed some to put in between your legs.

he looked at you in disbelief and then got up

and grabbed your arm to bring you closer to him in which he started sucking on your boobs and then slowly trailing up to kiss you on the lips. he stuck his tongue in your mouth and bit your lip and laid you down right beside him.

you got up to pee and when you came back, you saw he was sound asleep.

he sure had something for you but you had more.

- j

part 2 done:-).

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[urcallousedbaby]

loco

ian o’neill smith fic -

you love your rapper boyfriend, but that comes with some sacrifices that you are tired of dealing with.

wc: 966

cabeza (fem-receiving), arguing (ian’s toxiccc), fem! reader, nose kink??

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“and you’re gonna continue to fucking leave?” you yelled.

“you don’t give me a fuckin’ choice, blowing my shit” ian said pacing back and forth the living room of your guys’ apartment, looking for his keys.

ian and you have been going through a rough patch ever since he got off tour. he spends all his time at the studio now and you barely see him since you go to school and also to work. he had been hanging out at a bar which your friend had seen him at but you wanted HIM to admit it, not you tell him.

“so because i asked you if you’re going to the studio again you’re mad..?” you said with an apparent sarcastic and condescending tone.

“and then there you go, with that attitude, killing my vibe” he responded while proceeding to look for his white tee.

“yeah cause all you want to fucking do is run away from this, i’m asking you a simple question and you’re projecting acting like i’m the one going to bars flirting with other bitches” you said getting closer to him. he stopped in his tracks and turned around. his face scrunched up, his mouth opened like he was about to say some bullshit.

“yeah you thought i didn’t fuckin’ know huh” you scoffed.

“give me your phone.” you said. he “huh?”’d you and you repeated it more louder.

“we don’t need to check shit” he said while putting his shirt on.

“nah fuck all that, let me see your fucking phone ian” you said.

he went up to you and looked down at you, as if he was trying to size you down, you saw his phone in his pocket and you tried to grab it but he quickly turned his body to not allow you to get it.

“and this is why i don’t wanna fucking be here.” he said and then muttered something under his breath. you happened to hear the word ‘bitch’ come out of his mouth and that’s when a flip switched.

you grabbed the remote from the couch and threw it at him, getting all up in his face.

“yeah a bitch? i’m a bitch?” you repeatedly said while trying to push him out the door.

he grabbed your arms with hands and stopped you from shoving him. you were holding back tears as you hated arguing with him, tears were building up and his scrunched up face turned into a solemn expression. he let go of your arms and hugged you but you slapped him.

you ran into your guys’ room and then laid on the bed, silently crying, hope he would just leave since he wanted to so bad. all you wanted was some quality time with your boyfriend, was that so much to ask for?

you heard the door from your room open and just looked away from the door.

“look at me” you heard him say in a tired voice. you flicked him off and heard shuffling and him getting closer.

“bro look at me” he repeated again. you looked over and saw him, with a saddening expression to which he pulled you into his arms. you broke down into his arms and he pulled you tighter. he gave you a kiss on the forehead and then you looked up at him to then give him a kiss on the lips.

the kiss progressed gradually as this had been the first time you guys had actually gave each other attention in weeks. you cupped his face and pushed your body closer to him. he grabbed you closer as well and groped your ass, earning a moan from you.

he pulled away but bit your bottom lip as he was pulling away. the pain aroused you and you saw what he was doing. he was taking off his jacket and his shirt. he grabbed your feet and pulled you closer to the edge of the bed, as he kneeled down at the end of your guys’ bed. you were thankful you had a pair of his boxers on with a baggy shirt. he grabbed the hem of the boxers and in one swift motion pulled them off and threw them near the hamper.

your eyes were drying up but your lower area was growing wetter, as if places were swapped.

“what the fuck am i doin. i’m sorry baby” he said and glided his tongue across your inner lips. you shivered in approval and he used both of his hands to hold your thighs in place. he spit on his hands and then on your lips, licking his own lips in the process, giving your small praises saying “so pretty” and then going in and sucking on your clit. the sudden feeling of arousal made your body jolt, to which you kind of bumped his nose.

that feeling made you moan, to which he started vigorously slurping, licking, and sucking on you. he added a finger and started to pump in and out. while he was using one hand to finger you, his other hand was reaching up to go under the shirt and feel your body, he would squeeze your boobs and finger the nub, making you even more sensitive and wet. he added another finger and you felt exhilarated, becoming a moaning mess. that wasn’t until he was trying to adjust himself and made his nose hit your clit again. you squealed and became light headed. when it happened again and he took notice. he took his fingers out and you whined from the sudden absence of nothing in you.

“my nose, you liked that shit huh?” he said with a shit-eating smirk. you covered your face from embarrassment and he said,

“hollon, i got something for you.” as he proceeded to lay down on the bed.

part 2?

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we need more ian writers this shit is ridiculous.

- j!

[urcallousedbaby]

took matters into my own hands🫣

someone write something for kyle before things get ugly

[urcallousedbaby]

Shit. I Need A De-Stresser

Kyle Gallner as Joel 

Warnings: 18+, one shot, pwp, cabezaaaa (male receiving) gn! reader, degradation, facial.

You go visit Joel at his job and are met with a restless, annoyed, and silent boyfriend. 

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You went down to the New Jersey station after not seeing your boyfriend for 2 days. He would send you messages saying that he was gonna stay after. You were tired of having an empty bed all by yourself, especially with all the recent suspicious suicides and killings that were happening around town. You grabbed your keys and went into the car, a bit anxious in the state I was gonna see him in. You arrived at the station after 15 minutes and were met with one of his friends. His eyes widened when he saw you, you immediately knew that something was wrong.

“He’s bad y/n…” he said and realized you somehow were already at the door of his office. 

You hesitated knocking but ultimately did so, you needed to see Joel, needed to feel him on you, his eyes looking at you. You wanted your boyfriend. You sighed and knocked on the door. You were met with a “come in” and you did. You were met with an absurd amount of bloody ways a person could end their own life. You weren’t used to it but ignored them and looked at the silhouette in the corner. 

“You’re.. here. Why?” I heard Joel say in a raspy monotone voice. 

“I came to see you, been missin’ you for the past couple of days.” I said, he came out of the corner and I saw what looked like my boyfriend but this was not him. His eyes were bloodshot red and he had big bags under his eyes. His eyes looked sunken in, his hair was messy and his clothes looked like they’d been slept in. His eyes looked different. As if he was desperate for something. 

“What do you want y/n?” he said, in a rather rude tone. 

“No, you’re not about to avoid this situation by trying to argue. Babe, what's wrong?” you replied. You read right through him and his avoidant personality when something’s stressing him out. He looked at you defeated, letting out a big breath. 

“This fuckin’ case is just so confusing, we haven’t got no real breakthrough. It’s stressing me the fuck out. Shit. I need a de-stresser.” he said. 

Something about the way he was in a sense, begging for you to help de-stress did something to you, you were just wanting to jump on his bones. You grabbed his collared shirt that was already distressed and sat him down on his couch. You smashed your lips to his and felt his hands reaching inside your shirt, unclipping your bra. He successfully unclipped it and started tugging up at your shirt to which you proceeded to dry hump him over his clothes. you looked at him and could feel his desperation in wanting you, you wanted the same. 

You grabbed his belt buckle and quickly unbuckled him, letting his dick spring out. Your mouth latched on it like a Garra Rufa, producing saliva in your mouth to suck him sloppily. you spit on his balls and started to slowly massage them. you spit on your hands and started kissing his balls, looking up at him and started sucking on them. while sucking, you were pumping your hands on his base, going teasingly slow since he didn’t wanna come home. 

he could sense the brattiness in the way you was teasing him, he yanked your head back, grabbing your hair and saying

“oh? a slut wants to act up knowing they’ve probably been touching theirself every night since i haven't been home.” he let go of your hair and you went back to sucking on him, hands on the base pumping up and down, your tongue swirling around his shaft.

 He pushed your head all the way down to where your nose was getting tickled by his pubes. He wasn’t messy, he maintains his hygiene and they had been freshly trimmed since the last time you went down on him. You were trying to come back up for air but he kept you down, situating himself in a way that would give him better access to your mouth. With his grip still on your hair, he started moving you up and down at a more faster speed. 

you couldn’t breathe but you were moaning around him, sending the vibrations up his body— earning groans from him. you started tapping his thigh as a sign to let you get air and he did. your face covered in your own saliva, he liked his lips and grabbed your face and smashed your lips together. your tongue was swirling in his mouth and he started sucking on your lip. 

you could feel his muscles getting tense so you quickly went down on your knees and he positioned himself right in front of your face and you kitty licked his tip to which he came all in your face. 

“did that de-stress you enough?”

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-j 

suciassss

[urcallousedbaby]

someone write something for kyle before things get ugly

[urcallousedbaby]

“Technically, he wasn’t an ex-boyfriend, but he was an ex-something. An ex-maybe. An ex-almost.”

— Unknown

[urcallousedbaby]

why's porn addiction so normalized? It's still an addiction just like smoking and alcohol

[urcallousedbaby]

“I needed to be somewhere different. Maybe I needed to be someone different, too.”

— Heather Davis; The Clearing

[urcallousedbaby]

i literally lost them yesterday

[urcallousedbaby]

y’all i’m so over this fucking heat. autumn needs to get here quickly 🫠

[urcallousedbaby]

Rihanna in 2007 ･ﾟﾟ･｡ᡣ𐭩

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“Self-worth is so vital to your happiness. If you don’t feel good about you, it’s hard to feel good about anything else.”

— Mandy Hale

[urcallousedbaby]

“Sometimes you just have to be brave. You have to be strong. Sometimes you just can’t give in to weak thoughts. You have to beat down those devils that get inside your head and try to make you panic. You struggle along, putting one foot a little bit ahead of the other.”

— James Marsden

[urcallousedbaby]

I can’t help it 😭

[urcallousedbaby]

i used to change it like every week, it's time to change it again

[urcallousedbaby]

i desperately need to see jhene aiko like she's in my city today there is no way i dont see her.