#insert brain

[agriokatsikos]

Για έναν πιο δημιουργικό Νέο Χρόνο

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[v1x3n]

thinking about trueform sukuna who loves overstimulating you to the max. you're riding him - well, not really. your sat up on his cock but two of his hands are gripping your hips, bouncing you up and down furiously.

one of his cocks, the bigger one, stretching out your poor pussy. reaching so deep, your stomach bulges out, showing the shape of his mighty cock. his other cock wasn't as bulky or tall as the other one, but it was still bigger than any other mans. that one was stuffed tight into your puckered hole, filling you up nicely. you couldn't get away from the pleasure as sukuna forces you to swallow his length over and over again. taking him whole was a hard thing but with a bit of force, you could do it.

the tongue that slides out from his stomachs mouth, licks a wet glob of spit on your clit, lapping at the small bud.

you whine loudly, tears brought to your eyes. you squirm, trying to get away as your legs shake angrily. "what's the matter?" his soothing words would have been nice despite his mocking grin that plasters his sweaty face.

you mumble out slurred words, while his two free hands are attached to your boobs. grabbing, grasping and pinching the skin. your nipples already swollen from the clamps he had clasped to them earlier. slight red glows at your sensitive nipples. you mewl loudly, tears dripping down your chin as you moan repetitively. your legs shake with a violent pace.

cum lashing out from your pussy, dripping down his cock as you squirt all over him. the mouth on his stomach seems to groan at the taste, lapping it up. his hands bounce you angrier, desperate the take every drip from in you.

your messy hair wafts around, sticking to your skin slightly. sweat covers you as your body is worn out from the past hour. "su-hah!" you moan out loudly. eyebrows pinching together.

"take it." he groans out, head falling back in laughter and pleasure. a hand that grips your hip harshly moves up to your stomach, pressing down hard. you whine as spurt out more liquid. "fucken messy girl."

[egophiliac]

somebody asked for some Lilia with Meleanor, except the ask appears to have mysteriously vanished from my inbox (???) so uhhh. this one's for you anon! sorry Mel took your ask back to the afterlife with her!

[bunnybeaches]

cw: smoking

“Mommy,” Your seven year old daughter looks at you. “Why does daddy smoke?”

You pause your movements. Why does Simon smoke? That’s a loaded question with many answers.

It calms him down, settles his aches, makes him feel in control, or maybe because it’s a nasty addiction he can’t break. These might be a little too complicated for your daughter's young mind.

You never were the person to get Simon to stop smoking, nor was it your daughter. He slowed it down though. Sometimes he can handle not smoking a single cigarette, while other days one or two would suffice.

“Daddy smokes because it makes him feel good.” You settle for that. An almost truth. Something to satisfy her.

“My teacher says smoking is bad and it will hurt you. I don’t want daddy to die.” She looks up at you innocently.

You can’t control the strangled sound that escapes your lips. She can’t possibly believe that Simon will die from smoking. Right?

That’s when it hits you, like a punch right to the gut. You’ve seen her throw away his cigarettes, you’ve seen her hide them, asking him if he’s ok after a coughing fit. She worried her daddy is going to die.

“Oh baby, oh no.” You can’t control the tears falling down your cheeks.

“Daddy isn’t going to die. Daddy loves you too much for something that silly to kill him.”

You see a foot in the doorway. You know Simon heard the whole conversation.

[stronger-monsters]

taste

[zu-is-here]

all-seeing

[4/15] Ink by comyet

[foolsocracy]

dont ask me how he got to nebraska i just like putting him in situations

[joesferatu]

I’m not immune to pretty dragon age elves

[cloudedcreams]

𝜗𝜚⋆ (nsfw) thinking of a yandere who just can’t hold himself back anymore.

he’s so overwhelmed by his lust that he can’t help himself from seeking you out. climbing on top of you with tears in his eyes, drool slightly leaking from the corner of his mouth.

he begs you to take control, panting heavily as moans exit his lips. he can’t control his expressions of pleasure, his face twisting into one of desperation as you take the reins and do as he’s asked.

he’s so consumed in his emotions. moaning out praise, trailing on about how ‘you’re so pretty’ but as he does so he’s tripping over his words, his eyes rolling into the back of his head.

each time he finishes it’s as though his mind is unable to comprehend. even as he unloads himself inside of you he’s still begging for more, holding his shaking hands towards your hips as he cries and pleading for more.

you ask him for a break and he shakes his head frantically, rushing out his words of ‘no’ and expressing his need. by the end of it all he’s repeating the words ‘please’ as he cums again, brain dead from the sensation.

[nyxiswrites1200]

Thinking of John Price being married to the prettiest wife. He invites Soap, Ghost, and Gaz over to his house where his pretty girl is sitting in the pool in the smallest bikini.

Getting all flustered because of the other guys but Price kisses her and says it's fine.

Ghost especially can't help but stare. He's never seen something so pretty in his life. Price knows you like him, you like the masked brooding L.T.

You sweetly ask for permission and of course Price grants it. You get to flirt with Ghost and hold on to his muscular arm while you try to convince him to get in the pool. However you just end up beneath him on a pool chair as he touches you.

"You take good care of your husband, love?"

"Mhm, I do. Let daddy fill me up all the time"

"You got room for one more?"

Letting him fuck you as Soap and Gaz try not to stare but they sit on the edge of the pool with their cocks hard. Price watching as he shamelessly strokes his cock, asking you how you like Ghost's dick in your tummy because it's so big.

Ghost fucking you in the backyard of your husband's house as the rest of em watch, trying not to be pervs. But you're just a sweet pretty little thing :( they can't help it.

Ghost is pounding you, making you moan so loudly. Good thing there's a tall fence surrounding the yard. He's got you pinned under his large frame, not even undressed.

Soap and Gaz cum in their swim trunks and Price's shoots over his happy trail on his stomach as Ghost pumps you full, leaving you dripping with his cum. You already know Price is going to want to fuck it back into you tonight along with his own.

Ghost was sweet though. Sent you flowers when he was away because he didn't want you to feel used even if you did want his cock anyway...

An: I don't know what came over me guys <3

[kukopelli]

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[xlmibby]

in contrary to the popular belief, caleb isn't that insanely intense during your first time together.

it's not that he doesn't want to be. quite the opposite - he would sell his soul to the devil just to get a taste of you, to be able to fill you up so well you wouldn't be able to ever think about somebody else.

he can imagine it all– he can taste it on his tongue, almost. how pretty you'd look with his cock between your mouth and his hand on the back of your head, keeping you exactly where he needs you. or on your back with your skirt pushed up so he can watch the way it slides between your folds before sinking in, pushing in fast and hard, and–

a shaky inhale, followed by the twitch of his cock.

his fingers tremble with the sheer desire to take everything you have to offer and more - and he does. almost.

it's just... caleb knows you're soft.

you're strong and independent, and resilient - yes, that's true. but still, it doesn’t erase the fact that he's seen you at your lowest.

he held you close while you broke down crying in his arms, when you were shivering from fear so great it felt like the whole world is ending. he knows your insecurities and how many nights you spend tossing and turning while overthinking every single thing - no matter how small and insignificant it might seem.

while that doesn’t make you weak, it makes caleb want to protect you even more. he wants to cherish you, take care of you. you're precious to him - well, he's your gege, after all.

so he bites down his lower lip and holds back. with his eyes closed, he drowns in the sensation of you taking him; of how good it feels to sense you on his skin. you're so soft and warm, and all his.

with every thrust - slow and deep, just to feel you whole when he sinks into you - caleb finds himself silently praying that it will be enough to sate the scorching need running through his veins. that this thirst, this odd hunger for your love, will be quelled now that he's got a taste of how sweet you are, of how perfect you fit right into his arms.

maybe now he won't daydream about using his evol to pin you down with more force, just to make you look up at him and ask for more even though the most feather-light brush of his fingers is enough to make you shiver. in a hushed gasp, you'll tell him you need him as much as he needs you.

perhaps, that will be finally enough for caleb.

...except it's not.

it's never enough; not when it's you caleb can taste on his tongue.

[juniemunie]

more deltarune sansnomaly cuz its feeding the ideas a lot

bonus:

[str4b3rryxx]

Aw hell nah, here comes the lesbian artist's barely disgused self insert ""oc""😭😭💀

This is also on my Twitter. Please support me on there too💙🥰

[aurnohr]

the lady of the hour 😌✨️

[meshaamem-li]

me: *writing*

my brain: woah there buddy, that's a lot of words! if you wanna keep writing you gotta pay for the exclusive Writer Expansion Pack™ for just 9.99 a month.

me: wtf does this mean

brain: shut the fuck up and open tumblr