#hnghh

[sulatni-ree]

bro i wanna join sports au summer but all the sports i know are filipino,,,

[miguel-owhora]

short drabble thats NOT finished and probably will never be. have this while i catch up w school lol

CW: 18+ , poly!141 , dombot!gaz/ghost , subtop!price/soap/reader , werewolf au , knotting , PIV , cunnilingus , anal sex , creampie

FEMS , MINORS , AGELESS , PRONOUNLESS , EMPTY BLOGS DNF, YOU WILL BE BLOCKED.

Gaz was a busy man. Being a sergeant meant he had more responsibilities than other lower ranked soldiers, but still enough to keep him busy. Between overseeing the (thankfully) few soldiers under his order, keeping up with reports, and with his own day to day training and chores - he was busy.

So busy that he forgotten to check up on his daily reminders, full moons slipping from his mind until he found himself standing face to face with two needy werewolves. He had been busy, reports in hand, when he turned the corner and bumped into the other two sergeants within the 141: you and Soap.

Except, instead of bumping into your human bodies, he was met with chests smothered with dark, thick fur, coarse and warm, like the fur one might expect of a wolf.

'Oh, fuck.' Gaz thought to himself, bells ringing in his head as he heard your individual whines, bodies beginning to tremble in barely contained excitement at the sight of the third member to your little pack.

Which is how Gaz ended up locked away in Price's private chambers, legs wide open and as nude as the day he was born, surrounded by a nest of stolen clothes and blankets, overwhelmingly warm from the pack's shared body heavy and his own lust making him buzz warmly. If anyone were to somehow make their way into the room, they'd be greeted by quite a sight.

The sergeant splayed in the middle of the bed, lying on top of Price's broad werewolf form, his cock buried deep with his ass. His fat knot was caught on the rim of his anus, stretching it in a way that burned, and with each little shallow and involuntary jerk of Price's hips, Gaz would shudder pleasantly, toes curling.

Soap was buried within Gaz's legs, his snout buried within his pussy and eagerly eating him out. His tongue - long and slimy - reached impossible areas, squirming around his gummy walls and making Gaz moan, making him feel overwhelmed in the best way possible.

"Fuck.." Gaz groaned underneath his breath, heel digging into Soap's shoulder blade when his nose bumped against his engorged clit. A low growl rumbled in Soap's throat, snout digging deeper into his cunt, tongue squirming inside his cunt. Underneath Gaz, Price responded with a low rumble of his own, tail lazily thumping against the mattress, content to lay there and have his cock bury in Gaz's hole.

On the other side of the bed, leaning close to Gaz and the others, laid Ghost.. who wasn't actually participating. Not in the mood, Ghost watched with half-lidded eyes, content to lay bent over the bed as you humped his rear, large form draped over his back, low growls and huffs slipping past your mouth. Your eyes were focused on Gaz's cunt, eager to stuff yourself inside him, impatiently waiting for Soap to open him up.

"How you holdin' up?" Ghost murmured to Gaz, reaching over to stroke his cheek. Gaz sighed, sweaty as his head lazily swiveled over towards Ghost, leaning his cheek against his hand.

"Damn good.." He replied, words slurred. "Would be better if you were joinin' us."

Ghost made a low sound somewhere deep within his chest, a guttural that might've challenged the werewolves around them. "Wasn't feelin' it."

"I know," Gaz murmured, moaning again when Soap's mouth attached to his clit. He gasped, back arching as he squeezed his thighs against Soap's head, feeling him growl, feeling Price growl underneath him. Ghost squeezed Gaz's jaw, lovingly, before grabbing the back of Soap's scruff and yanking him off. Soap pulled away with a low snarl, eyes dilated.

Gaz mumbled a curse underneath his breath, gasping when Price's knot suddenly slipped out, and the werewolf grabbed onto him and started ramming into his hole once again.

[m1khailingf]

His thumb under the belt??? I have something inappropriate to say.

[grphicghoul]

the things id do to this man

[otome-dissection]

hmghhh.... ena5...

[whumpasaurus101]

i hug you all - squoosh

i kith you all - mwuah

[foxholediva]

[binxyjinxy]

Almost enough

[brunagesa]

why is it always the furry shit while im at school

[cmbunnie]

🐇💐☀️🌸🌻🎀

[stjoangerard]

rose vest you will always be famous

[aerinsarsenal]

How many accounts do I need to make?

if i hit 100 followers today ill write charlie cnc tonight

[dissolved-g1rl]

⋆𐙚₊ He love loves you ˚⊹♡

A/n: fem reader in mind but gn reader :)

“You’re so annoying” you groan, turning you head and panting. You’re entirely smothered, he’s heavy and has had his tongue in your mouth for what seems like hours. He’d been sulking all day, he doesn’t think you should spend all day doing mundane chores on your off day. You should have known better when he called out from the bedroom like a wounded little bird. It had been a trap for him to under you under his gangly limbs. “No ‘m not” Vash replies holding you in place shifting on your lap, his long legs on either side of yours. His hands cupping your face so he can keep slathering your skin with kisses. Smushing your cheeks together to kiss your puckered mouth. “Vash!” you groan his name in a drawn out manner. He giggles, doing the same to you, he says your name like it’s his favorite word, wrapping his arms around you. “I was in the middle of doing the dishes… clingy bastard” you groan again as he really lets his weight set on you. “Bo-ring, I missed you y’know, you didn’t have to just leave me all by my lonesome, I just love you Mayfly, is that so wrong?” he whines, rubbing his cheek against yours. You sigh again, accepting your fate “I love you too” You reply reluctantly, like it’s not the easiest thing you’ve ever done.

Loving Vash is easy, it’s done without thought, like breathing or blinking. He perks up at your confession, like it’s his first time hearing it, a slight blush dusts his cheeks as he wiggles his brows. “Oh yeah? You love me? like love love me?” he chirps wiggling against you, batting his lashes at you, “Don’t be annoying” you chide almost embarrassed by his dramatic antics pinching his side, you don’t like to admit seeing his pretty face does make you swoon a little. When he sees the slight quirk to your lips he lets his weight settle back onto you. He grumbles something your neck, you can feel him nosing your neck. Peppering little kisses randomly. You decide out of all the grievances you’ve faced, trapped under Vash’s weight getting berated with his love and kisses….it’s not so bad.

based off this post, credit to @adornedwithlight for banners

[smolestboop]

I went fishing today and it was relaxing (and fun when I actually caught some hehe) Thank you to my mutual @dean-o-bean-o for giving me the idea of Bilbo and Thorin fishing and Thorin being terrible at it hdfdjsfkd

[turpalauri]

I've been waiting for you to open your eyes.

[kaeyachi]

One of the probable reasons as to why Kaeya didn't arrive on time for Crepus and Diluc when they were attacked was because he, and the knights with him, had no vision, and thus, cannot use a teleport waypoint.

Him receiving his cryo vision when he was supposed to get scorched by Diluc was genuinely the biggest slap to the face given to him by Celestia. It arrived just in time to save HIM.

Even now, the vision only heals and shields him alone as a manifestation of his desire to keep living from that fight... but he can't use it to help others.