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٩(^ᗜ^ )و ´- Potential SM2/40k Discord?

hi moots and the like! trying to gauge some interest here 🤔

would anyone be interested in joining a casual space marine 2/40k server? (if you know me, i love to gather all the cool fandom ppl in one place!)

just a chill place to do multiplayer, chat about lore, etc! shoot me a dm if you're down.

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gratuitous outfit idea for this idiot while i grapple with his actual ingame clothes

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Presenting... TEKKEN ATE!!!

Tekken Ate ✨ is a casual friendly Tekken 8 discord server. (18+, no minors.)

Tired of dudebros flooding your fight lounge? Need a safe space to yell about how your 6-foot plus war criminal is just a bbgirl? 🎀 Look no further.

(Updated link!)

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ᴋɪɴᴋᴛᴏʙᴇʀ - ᴍᴏʀᴛᴀʟ ᴋᴏᴍʙᴀᴛ - ᴊᴏʜɴɴʏ ᴄᴀɢᴇ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

ᴊᴏʜɴɴʏ ᴄᴀɢᴇ x ᴀғᴀʙ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ - "ғᴏʀɢɪᴠᴇɴᴇss ɪs ᴇᴀʀɴᴇᴅ."

ᴋɪɴᴋs : ᴅᴏᴍ! ᴊᴏʜɴɴʏ ᴄᴀɢᴇ, sɪᴢᴇ ᴋɪɴᴋ, ʀᴇᴄᴏʀᴅɪɴɢ, ғᴀᴄɪᴀʟs.

(ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴜᴛ)

The position you found yourself in was downright pornographic. 

“Pluh.. please, Johnny..” You could barely register your own words. You were stripped bare, kneeling on the mansion’s cold marble floor. Johnny was sitting across from you, leaning back comfortably in one of his many lavish chairs. He was fully clothed, still in his suit from the award show you’ve arrived home from.

“No way, babe. You made your choice, now it’s my turn to have some fun.” The actor spoke down to you, a hint of satisfaction in his tone. “Think you can just play the innocent princess around those showbiz bastards?”

You shook your head, unable to come up with a retort. Mere hours ago, Johnny was accepting an award for his latest movie. His first one fully written and directed by him, it was a huge event for your lover! As he was swept away by adoring fans and paparazzi alike, you wandered to get anywhere but there. The lights, the glamor, it was a lot.. to put it simply. These events weren’t that special to you, but for Johnny you’d sit through them all. That doesn’t mean you couldn’t come up with your own fun, though. As the sea of reporters and cameramen flashed away, you cozied up to Johnny. A normal thing, a cute pose to assert your status as a couple. The position was like this, you’d stand in front of Johnny, your fronts facing each other. You’d look over your shoulder and give the cameras a big smile, the works.  This time, however.. you ‘accidentally’ place your leg between his. The perfect angle, not enough to send suspicion your way from any passing guests, but close enough for Johnny to feel your plush thighs right against his crotch. The silk fabric of your slip dress made it oh so easy to slide your leg back and forth, providing that sinful stimulation. 

Johnny flashed his Hollywood smile, trying to keep his cool. “Damn..” A breathy plea left his lips. “You vixen, in front of the crowd..?” You could feel him stiffen through his pants. “Fucking wait until we get home.” He wrapped an arm around your waist, quick to pull your body flush with his. You swallowed hard, not sure if the right feeling was to be scared or satisfied with your little stunt. 

That brings you back into the present, where your pussy is dangerously close to the chilly floor. Johnny knew what the temperature would do to you, but he also planned for your current brattiness. He made you kneel with your legs slightly spread, a hard position to hold for long. Sooner or later that cunt was going to meet the ground. Seeing you suffer in the meantime was a bonus.

“Please what?” He scoffed, “You didn’t give me a choice before you started rubbing on my dick.” The man pulled out his phone, taking a lewd shot of you. You tried to turn away, but it was no use. 

“I just wanted to have some fun..” Your breathing was labored, you legs were beginning to shake. “You know how I feel about award shows..” 

Johnny was quick to fire back. “And you know how I feel about disobedient sluts.”

Your mouth hung open, a tinge of pleasure sparking in your sex. Dominant Johnny Cage was something you’d never get over. As sweet, cocky, and secretly nerdy he was… the man was kinky. A pervert behind those sunglasses, but anyone could’ve guessed that. 

“You have a choice.” He called out your name, his words dripping with desire. “We can go to bed now and talk about this in the morning.. Gods know how fucking tired I am.” A beat passes, and you almost don’t catch Johnny unzipping his fly. “Or, you can show me how sorry you are. Earn my forgiveness for that stunt.” 

Even in his half asleep horny state, Johnny had the mind to give you an out. Fuck, you’re gonna marry this stupid guy. You decided to answer by looking up at Johnny with doe eyes, “I’ll do anything to be forgiven, sir.”

A throaty groan came from the man, and you knew you were in for it now. Your mind raced with the thought of your punishment. Was he going to make you kneel while he fucked your throat? Made to show the camera how much cum he can pump into your little mouth? Or was he going to take your over his knee, giving you spanks until your tears coated the floor along with your wetness. The possibilities were endless, and you were more than eager to please. 

“Stay there, princess.” Johnny got up, leaving you to kneel in the living room. As he wandered off, you couldn’t help but feel exposed. Not because you were fully naked, but due to the huge outlook right onto the city. That fucker probably designed his mansion with that view in mind, and all the dirty things he could do with that in the background. 

You struggled to keep the kneeling position, tempted to give yourself a break while your lover was gone. Though, maybe this was part of the game? He had cameras everywhere and you didn’t want to risk being caught disobeying again tonight. 

Johnny’s footsteps alerted you to his presence, the predatory aura sending shivers down your spine. In his hands was a favorite of you both. A quite sizeable fantasy dildo, one you’ve taken many times. It was large from the tip to the base, only becoming wider the way down. You gulped upon laying eyes on it, getting a good idea of where this was going to go. 

“H-Honey..” You shifted, your pussy dribbling right onto the tile. 

Johnny quickly shushed you, not pleased that you were speaking without permission. 

“Up.” He spoke and you obeyed. “You’re going to ride this cock until I know you’re truly sorry for what you did.” You nodded, turning your head to look for the bottle of lube that usually comes along with the toy.

“Oh, no.” Johnny laughed, “You’re not getting that luxury tonight. Plus..” He stepped forward, dragging a finger through your folds. “It looks like you’ve got enough down there already.” He couldn’t deny it, he was impressed. The effect he had on you was otherworldly, one the man would never take for granted. Johnny watched as your essence slowly ran down his finger. 

“Mmph!” You startled as he suddenly shoved the coated finger in your mouth, making you taste yourself. Johnny bit his lip as you began to suck on his digit. 

With a ‘pop’ he pulled back. The toy was then placed securely on the tile, a convenient suction cup keeping it in place. 

“Go on.” The stage was set, Johnny was going to enjoy this. If you did a good job to please him, then maybe you’d get the privilege to as well. “Put on a show for me.”

You sunk to your knees once more, squatting over the sizable toy. You didn’t dare look up at your lover, you already knew the fucker was recording. 

The tip of the dildo was thick, providing a sharp pleasure as you rubbed it along your cunt in an attempt to get some sort of lubrication. Your folds gave way to the toy, coating it in your slick. You took a deep breath, preparing yourself for the penetration. This was quite the task to do without a warm up, but it was your punishment after all. As the dick breached your cunt, you immediately cried out. It looked fucking massive in Johnny’s hands, now you can only imagine the view he was seeing. Your size difference was a massive turn on for the man, awakening the need to push you to your limits whenever he could. 

“Look at that, it’s stretching you so nicely for me.” Johnny smirked at you, angling the camera to perfectly frame your stretching pussy. 

Your vision blurred, the feeling of taking such a huge dick was heavenly. Pathetic half groans involuntarily slipped past your lips. Once the tip was inside, you paused before continuing your descent. 

Johnny hummed, mocking your predicament. He had all the time in the world. Seeing you so willing to please him was intoxicating. You took the shaft of the toy with ease, whimpering as you neared the base. Your breathing was labored, your eyes blown wide with need. As your cunt hit the base, a wave of fullness washed over you. Being oh so full, stuffed with cock… it suited you. The feeling of being pushed to your limit and then some, it was addicting, to say the least. And that was just on the receiving end. Describing your lover as ‘turned on’ was a severe understatement. The whole time you were sliding down on the toy, Johnny was stroking himself. One hand holding the phone recording your debauchery and one sating himself. 

“Ride it, bitch.” Johnny commanded, drunk with the authority he had over you. 

You didn’t need another moment. Your hips began to move, grinding on the dildo. Every inch of your cunt was being rubbed by the silicone. A steady growing ball of pleasure began to build in your core. You let all of your inhibitions go, humping it like a slut. The pace you set for yourself was relentless, wanting to give Johnny the show he wanted. He made sure to zoom in on your breasts, their bounce only made your act more vulgar. 

“Feel sorry yet?” He laughed at you, degrading you. “I want to hear it.”

You looked up at him, showing a hint of embarrassment. Johnny wasn’t going to let shit like that slide and you knew that. “Don’t act shy while you’re fucking yourself. Apologize to me as you fuck yourself.” 

Who were you to deny him? You knew your place, humping the toy as your lover pleased himself mere inches away from your face. If you stuck your tongue out far enough, you could get a taste of his dick. 

“I’m..” You began to bounce up and down the dildo, chasing your own orgasm. “I’m so sorry.. I’m sah..” Broken apologies fell from your lips, sad attempts at forming a sentence. “I’m so sorry, Johnny..!” Your legs twitched, you were close. Johnny knew this of course, but didn’t say anything. He was curious to see if you’d ask to cum, or risk further punishments. 

“May..” Your walls clenched around the cock, barely letting it go to fuck yourself. “May.. I.” Johnny huffed, pretending to not understand your gibberish. 

“May I please cum, Johnny!” Screams and moans errupted from your drooling mouth, “I’m so fucking sorry for what I’ve done, see! Please let me cum..” 

With a single word, Johnny allowed you your precious release. You fell forward, holding onto his leg as you fucked yourself to completion. It was a display of pure love and submission, you had never felt more safe and more vulnerable as you were in this moment. The pleasure snapped like a tense wire, and you felt your orgasm flow from your cunt and onto the floor. 

“The camera loves you, that’s it right there.” Johnny framed your face in the recording, catching your climax in real time. And if you humiliating yourself under him wasn’t enough, Johnny came as well. His cock shot ropes of semen all over your face, painting you for his final act of dominance. 

You smiled at the camera, wiping some of his cum off your face. With a dazed chuckle, you licked your fingers clean, blowing a kiss to the camera before the recording ended. 

 ˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚________________

“Babe.. do you really not like award shows?” Johnny held you steady against his bare body, massaging shampoo onto your scalp. His aftercare consisted of a nice shower, one where you’d never move a muscle. After this, he’d wrap you up in blankets and hold you close as you drifted asleep, or maybe put on a movie. It depended on how spent you were. 

You shifted in his grasp, turning around to place a chaste kiss on his cheek. “Honestly, no. Though, I like you. I love you. Seeing my handsome boyfriend get recognized for his talent makes all of the screaming fans and flashing cameras worth it.” 

“Hah.. you called me handsome.” Johnny hummed a tune while he finished cleaning you both up. Of course, that’s the part he heard.

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HHHJJDDNDDDDH

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ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴍᴇ!✩°｡ ⋆⸜ 🎧✮(+rules)

✩ ʟɪʟ ᴏғғɪᴄɪᴀʟ ʙɪᴏ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴍᴇ ✩

ɪᴍ ᴠɪʀɪɴᴛʜɪᴀ, ᴠɪʀɪ ғᴏʀ sʜᴏʀᴛ! [sʜᴇ/ᴛʜᴇʏ] ɪᴍ 𝟸𝟶.

ɪᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ғᴀɴғɪᴄ ғᴏʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴀɴ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴡᴀʏʏʏ ᴛᴏᴏ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴀsᴋ ʙʟᴏɢs ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴜɴᴛ. ᴀ ᴍᴀɪɴ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ʙʟᴏɢ ᴡᴀs ᴅᴇғ ᴏᴠᴇʀᴅᴜᴇ. ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴀɴɪᴍᴇ ᴍᴇɴ ᴀɴᴅ sᴀᴅʜsᴀᴊᴋᴅ-

ᴍʏ ᴍᴀɪɴ ғᴀɴᴅᴏᴍs ᴀᴛᴍ ᴀʀᴇ -

ʜᴏɴᴋᴀɪ sᴛᴀʀ ʀᴀɪʟ ғɪʀᴇ ᴇᴍʙʟᴇᴍ ᴛʜʀᴇᴇ ʜᴏᴜsᴇs ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ sʟᴀʏᴇʀ ᴊᴊʙᴀ ᴀᴏᴛ ... ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ғᴇᴡ ᴍᴏʀᴇ !

ᴍʏ ᴀsᴋs ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴍs ᴀʀᴇ ᴏᴘᴇɴ. ᴜʜʜʜ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴇʟsᴇ ʜᴍᴍᴍ ᴜʜʜʜʜ

ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ sᴏ ᴍᴜᴄʜ ғᴏʀ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʜᴇᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ʙʟᴏɢ ᴏᴜᴛ!! ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ᴜ ғɪɴᴅ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴜ ʟɪᴋᴇ.

✩ ᴅᴀ ʀᴜʟᴇs ✩

!!ᴍɪɴᴏʀs ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛ. [ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀʟʟ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ ᴍᴀʏ ʙᴇ ɴsғᴡ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴀᴅᴜʟᴛ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ.]!!

ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ɴsғᴡ ᴀɴᴅ sғᴡ ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛs ғᴏʀ ᴀᴅᴜʟᴛ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀs. 

ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛs ғᴏʀ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴛʜᴇᴍᴇs. (ᴀʟʟ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢs ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴛᴀɢɢᴇᴅ.)

ɪᴛs ᴀʟʟ ғᴏʀ ғᴜɴ! ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏ.

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Just to clarify 18+ is your age?

yep!! im 20 ପ(๑•ᴗ•๑)ଓ ♡

i totally forgot to make my intro post.. thank you for the ask tho!! it'll be in my bio as well now.

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HI HELLO.. CLAIMING ANON 🌈

welt cock warming.

ʜᴇʟʟᴏ !!! ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ sᴏ ʀᴇᴀʟ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ… ɪ ᴀɢʀᴇᴇ,₊˚ʚ₍ᐢ. ̫.ᐢ₎₊˚✧ ﾟ.

(18+) ʟᴀᴛᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ʟᴏᴀᴅ

✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡˚sʜɪᴘ: ᴡᴇʟᴛ x ᴀғᴀʙ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡˚ᴄᴡ: ɴsғᴡ, ᴜsᴇ ᴏғ ʜᴏɴᴏʀɪғɪᴄs. 'sɪʀ. ᴘᴇᴛ.'

ʙʟᴜʀʙ: ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ʜᴇʟᴘs ᴡᴇʟᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜɪs ᴡᴏʀᴋ ʙʏ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴀɴ ᴏʙᴇᴅɪᴇɴᴛ ᴄᴏᴄᴋsʟᴇᴇᴠᴇ.

The feeling of being 'oh so full..' it was intoxicating. What could only be described as a constant pressure on your womb.. was a welcome reminder of who you belonged to. "S-Sir..." You found yourself in Welt's lap tonight, taking his cock to the hilt as he worked away at his desk. You felt so small, so vulnerable and hot. Welt shifted his hips in response, making you whimper. His hard cock was making itself at home between the soaking walls of your cunt, ever stuffing it full. Your mind was cloudy as you sank into submission.

"You're doing lovely, pet." Welt's voice didn't falter, despite the position you were in. He cooed words of affirmation, knowing you were deep into subspace. That easily malleable state where you'd be his obedient cockslut, following commands at the snap of a finger. The power trip Welt got from it was unlike anything in the universe.

You were hopelessly in love with this man, and he knew. How grateful Welt was to have your complete surrender like this.

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i need big welt yang iddies in my mouth

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HI HELLO.. CLAIMING ANON 🌈

welt cock warming.

ʜᴇʟʟᴏ !!! ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ sᴏ ʀᴇᴀʟ ғᴏʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ… ɪ ᴀɢʀᴇᴇ,₊˚ʚ₍ᐢ. ̫.ᐢ₎₊˚✧ ﾟ.

(18+) ʟᴀᴛᴇ ɴɪɢʜᴛ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ʟᴏᴀᴅ

✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡˚sʜɪᴘ: ᴡᴇʟᴛ x ᴀғᴀʙ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

✧˚ ༘ ⋆｡˚ᴄᴡ: ɴsғᴡ, ᴜsᴇ ᴏғ ʜᴏɴᴏʀɪғɪᴄs. 'sɪʀ. ᴘᴇᴛ.'

ʙʟᴜʀʙ: ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ʜᴇʟᴘs ᴡᴇʟᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜɪs ᴡᴏʀᴋ ʙʏ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴀɴ ᴏʙᴇᴅɪᴇɴᴛ ᴄᴏᴄᴋsʟᴇᴇᴠᴇ.

The feeling of being 'oh so full..' it was intoxicating. What could only be described as a constant pressure on your womb.. was a welcome reminder of who you belonged to. "S-Sir..." You found yourself in Welt's lap tonight, taking his cock to the hilt as he worked away at his desk. You felt so small, so vulnerable and hot. Welt shifted his hips in response, making you whimper. His hard cock was making itself at home between the soaking walls of your cunt, ever stuffing it full. Your mind was cloudy as you sank into submission.

"You're doing lovely, pet." Welt's voice didn't falter, despite the position you were in. He cooed words of affirmation, knowing you were deep into subspace. That easily malleable state where you'd be his obedient cockslut, following commands at the snap of a finger. The power trip Welt got from it was unlike anything in the universe.

You were hopelessly in love with this man, and he knew. How grateful Welt was to have your complete surrender like this.

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˚₊‧꒰ა (18+) NSFW ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ sᴀᴍᴘᴏ x ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ʜᴇᴀᴅᴄᴀɴᴏɴs ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

♡sʜɪᴘ: sᴀᴍᴘᴏ x ᴀғᴀʙ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ

♡ᴄᴡ: ᴄʜᴏᴋɪɴɢ.

ᴀsᴋs ᴏᴘᴇɴ! ᴛʏsᴍ ғᴏʀ ʀᴇᴀᴅɪɴɢ.

♡ Sampo is a total pervert. He’ll try and hide that from you at first, or at least until you admit you’re the same. 

♡Once you bring up kinks (specifically breathplay), he’s feigning innocence. He ‘just can’t see his cute little surface dweller partner’ into something so vulgar. Sampo will tease you about your confessions, and oh- in a blink of an eye.. there’s his hand around your throat. 

♡Sampo’s sweet, understanding smile shifts into something darker as he feels your throat in his grasp. As you begin to gasp for air, he lets go. A little test. Loving words flow from his lips, as he wasn’t just choking you out. This first dip into kink would mark many, many, adventures to come.

♡After careful talks on your boundaries and when kink is okay, Sampo will begin to cause chaos. 

You’ll be particularly bratty at him for almost getting arrested again and as you’re blabbing away.. Sampo cuts you off mid-sentence with a rough hand around your neck. You moan and suddenly all qualms faded away under his harsh touch. 

“Since you can’t shut that pretty mouth of yours..” Pathetic attempts to suck in air failed. Was that the sound of a belt being undone? 

“I’ll have to find other ways to keep you quiet.”

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im viri, and im here to write and fuel my delusions. im mainly doing reader insert fics, but im open to anything if you send an ask!

ill make a proper intro post later but hsdfkjhsf- 

be warned, there may be dark themes. ofc i will tag them and warn appropriately, but i may write about triggering topics.

my inbox is always open for chatting or whatever! ty for checking me out.