#mutuals💌

[yuwuta]

friends with benefits with nanami wouldn’t work because he would think you deserve better. you think your arrangement is going well, kento has never complained before, and you’re certainly more than satisfied in bed. he’s handsome, strong, kind, generous with aftercare, and really fucking good with his mouth, so there are no complaints on your end. which is why it’s such a surprise to you when kento confesses that he doesn’t like the way he’s been treating you, and no matter how much you insist that it’s fine, and reassure him that he treats you more than well enough, he refuses. 

“but kento, i’m okay with this,” you attempt to convince him that hooking up is enough—he doesn’t need to feel like he has to do more for you, “you’re good to me, and not just in bed. please don’t feel like you owe me more.” 

“you deserve something proper,” he’s adamant, shaking his head, “you deserve more than convenient sex.” 

“but what if this is all i want?” you can’t help but to tease him. he looks awfully cute with his arms crossed, respectful refusal written all over his face, “i think eating me out on a weekly basis is quite enough, it would just be greedy for me to ask for more, don’t you think?” 

your jokes don’t amuse him, but his expression keeps you giggling. still, nanami sighs, and grumbles, “you should want more. it’s not greedy.”

“kento, if i didn’t know any better, i’d think you’re telling me to raise my standards.”

he blinks, cheeks pink with irritation and eyes hollow with tiredness. you push every single one of his buttons and he doesn’t know why, but he would never stop you. maybe that’s where this impeding guilt is coming from—kento likes you, and he doesn’t enjoy feeling like he’s using you, even if you get to use him in return. he doesn’t want your relationship to be transactional, and he doesn’t like that you think such a relationship is okay. 

because, guilt aside, kento knows he wants more of you; he wants all of you. and even if you don’t want him back, he thinks you should know that you’re worth having all of, and nothing less. 

“maybe i am,” he settles, “you are worth more than an occasional hookup. you should be treated better than this, and i am sorry that i have let it go on for this long.”

“this is ridiculous—you’re nothing but good to me! and i like having sex with you. if you don’t want to have sex with me anymore, that’s fine, but—”

“i didn’t say that,” he interrupts. 

“so… you do wanna keep sleeping with me?” 

“yes. but we should go on a date before we continue.” 

“but what if our date is terrible. do we still get to have post-first date sex?” 

he shakes his head, stepping closer to you and holding your forearms before leaning down to kiss your forehead, “i don’t put out on the first date.”

you scoff, taking a half-step closer, snaking your arms around his torso, and grinning up at him, “what a prude.”

at that he smiles, before bending his neck to indulge you in one last kiss. “i’ll pick you up at seven.” 

[jesuistrestriste]

this is my request for more patrick. dare i say artrick. dare i say them both totally pliable in your hands. i am terribly greedy and want to see sub!artrick and dom!reader written by you. please and thank

love youuuuu

eee hope this is to your liking annie ♥️ muah muah muah !

cw (18+) : sub!art donaldson, sub!patrick zweig, dom!reader, messy handjobs, desperation, dirty talk, patrick and art work for it

“does this feel good?” you breathe out, your voice almost shaky from the feeling of both sets of lips on your neck.

“mmn—yeah, yeah, i’m s’good,” art slurs into your left side, bucking up into your sticky hand, “can i—more—ah, faster—? aah-!”

patrick bites at your right earlobe and whimpers against your skin. his cock throbs in your right fist, dribbling with fluid from his attentive slit. it looks like melting glass pouring down his sensitive flesh.

“please,” he groans, “touch my tip, please.. oh, fuck, please—“

you chuckle and then suck in a soft breath when the blonde nips needily at your shoulder, lathing over it with his tongue after in apology. sometimes when his body starts to ache with arousal, he has to find an outlet for it—and sometimes that means biting, grabbing, sobbing, the like. patrick’s usually only slightly more restrained. they’re like two sides of the same coin, both constantly vying for attention, only in subtly different ways. it’s a good thing that you’ve trained them to stop bickering when you’re playing with their willing bodies. otherwise, they’d be at each other’s throats a bit right now.

“behave.”

that singular word from your mouth snaps them both back into place like rubber bands. art pants, high-pitched and whiny, while patrick grabs at the front of your body. he palms over your chest and squeezes whatever he can cup.

“i’m sorry,” you hear earnestly from the left side, accompanied by a calloused hand rubbing your inner thigh. you fist the back of his golden curls, which elicits a sharp, guttural cry to spring forth. his length twitches, balls drawn up.

“sorry, ungh, sorry,” comes from the right side, but less earnest and more please, just don’t stop. your other hand rubs at his bouncing leg. his eyes roll back under heavy lids, eclipsing his colorful irises.

“who wants to come?”

art smushes himself into your side and accidentally slides his dick through your returned grip, shuddering, “me, me—i wanna—.. please, it hurts—“

he swallows his mouthful of drool and buries his face into your neck. whines like a newborn puppy. grabs at your bicep.

patrick tugs roughly at the waistband of your bottoms, desperately wanting to slide his hand down and make you feel good. you can practically feel the waves of heat radiating off of his dazed body.

“i’m ready to come for you, feel me,” he takes his other hand and wraps it around your hand that’s holding his length, urging you to squeeze him a bit more and feel how much he needs it, “i’m so close.. so close, s’ close, i feel it coming..”

you slide your hands off of them at the same time. they crumple forward and moan brokenly at nearly the exact same moment, both feeling the swell of their peaks taper off painfully when your curled fingers caress the undersides. they pout and look up to your eyes.

“are you both going to be good for me?”

simultaneous nods follow the question. unsurprising. they share a look between themselves, then back to you.

you place a hand on the back of art’s neck first, then patrick’s. a soft smirk creeping over your lips as you urge them both forward in front of your eyeline.

they seem to get the hint, their gazes immediately fixating on one another. patrick’s the first to move, reaching his touch from your body to cup art’s ruddy cheek. the blonde leans into the touch like its some sort of lifeline, pleading for any point of contact he can get. he dives in and smushes his lips to the brunette’s, licking at his bottom one to beg for entry. pat obliges.

while you watch them begin to sync up, all broken sounds and lewd smacking and furrowed brows, you spit into your palms and bring them back down to begin pumping them. watching them kiss is like watching them play tennis: they know exactly what to do. it’s almost like they’re doing a dance.

art’s eyes flutter open and roll back, patrick’s squeezing shut tighter. their jaws slack and they lick into each other’s open mouths, gulping each other’s cries down greedily—like they’re consuming one another’s pleasure in the midst of their own. you feel a blurt of warm lubricant seep between your fingers from art’s cock, and a thrum of heat runs through your spine at the realization. he’s always been one to enjoy making-out. thoroughly, actually. he can finish just from it alone. patrick needs a bit more stimulation.

so, expectantly, the brunette chokes on a soft sob against his opposite’s bottom lip and drags his tongue over it. “more,” he murmurs, “aangh, jus’ a bit more—“

you stroke them both faster and they nearly break. pat bites down hard on art’s lip and art yelps, his hips bouncing with your touch.

“gentle, patrick, gentle,” you remind him, thumbing the ridge of his cockhead, the area pulsing and hot to the touch.

art sniffles, kissing his tennis partner deeper despite the sting from the clamp of his teeth. their hands are all over each other now. clawing at forearms and snagging handfuls of hair and gripping over shoulders. it’s a mess.

suddenly, patrick breaks the kiss and whimpers against art’s jaw—low and stuttered. art tries to kiss him again, too lost in the feeling to realize he’s stopped, but misses his lips and mouths at his cheek instead.

“i’m too close,” the brunette shudders, “please, can i come yet? i can’t hold it anymore, it’s gonna come out, gonna come,” he murmurs urgently.

“art, are you ready too?”

he nods, licking over the sweat on pat’s skin depravedly. he kisses him again, finding his lips. “mhmmmn—!”

you slide your hands up to begin rapidly jerking their tips, using their oozing evidence of arousal to work them up to their frayed ends. art squeezes patrick’s arm, mouth open and letting out little sounds that rise in pitch—higher, higher, higher—almost there. patrick tries in vain to fuck into your touch, his pelvis stuttering, his fluids leaking over his happy-trail.

“are you boys going to come now?”

art mewls sharply, patrick swallows thickly around a throaty sob. any more teasing, and you’d never hear the end of it. it’d be cruel, really.. and they’ve been good enough.

you press your thumbs to their tacky frenulums. rubbing quick, successive circles there. just how they like it—just what they need.

“.. let it all go.. show me how obscene and filthy you both look when you break..”

and they do.

they shatter.

their visions white out dizzily as the stimulation reaches the point of no-return; their mouths opening and bodies convulsing in ways that are nothing short of pornographic.

“oh, fuuuck—!” patrick gushes, ropes pouring from him in heavy waves, the paralyzing jabs of pleasure rendering him useless and twitchy as he orgasms. the thick, clotted load spills copiously.

a string of clinging spit bridges their lips as art leans back to pant raggedly. he looks down and watches as his own climax floods the gaps between your fingers and bubbles frothily as your movements refuse to relent. he uses his free hand to grab your wrist, thrusting reflexively as he hiccups and nearly squeals from the overstimulation. “ow—hmmngh—coming, coming, so much—“

you touch both of them until tears spring to the corners of their eyes, threatening to spill down their cheeks as they writhe and squirm in their seats. you suck your inner cheek between your teeth and bite down to resist the desire to torture their parts until they’re too fucked-out to form a thought. you’ve done it before, and it backfired when they weren’t able to stand up afterwards. all limp and shaky. maybe another time.

you slow your movements and slide your fists off of their shafts with a wet squelch, both of them curling inward from the oversensitivity.

“good job,” you croon, “didn’t realize you both were so pent up.. look at my hands..”

you hold up your messy palms to show them what they did. they look up with vacant stares, still breathing heavy and lost in the aftershocks.

“what do you say, hmm? you know what i need to hear.”

art lolls his head to rest on your shoulder and moans lowly, chest rumbling. patrick leans forward to sigh against your neck.

“thank you,” you hear on your left, “thank you so much,” follows on your right.

you smile.

“you’re welcome.”

[etclouie]

Hi! Love love love ur writing 🖤 I think imma need no.11 from the smut prompt list with Jax of course 🤭 please & thank you 🫶🏽

˚୨୧⋆｡ — title; his favourite meal (jax teller x fem!reader)

˚୨୧⋆｡ — prompt/s; “that noise… keep making it” — from "𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙝, 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩…" 𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩 𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙪𝙚𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙨 

˚୨୧⋆｡ — warnings; established relationship, smut—oral (f receiving), minors do not interact!!!, jax is on his knees + a munch, that’s it tho (359 words)

˚୨୧⋆｡ — a/n; wanna play with his hair while he’s on his knees between my legs😇😇

— thank you for celebrating with me || submissions are now closed!!

Jax was on his knees between your legs, your fingers tangled in his hair while he lapped up your arousal. 

your head was thrown back as he worked you closer and closer to your climax, the taste of it on the tip of your tongue as he continued. 

glancing down at him, you met his eyes. a lewd moan falling from your lips at the sight of him, his chin slick with your arousal and his lips wrapped around your aching clit as he sucked on it. 

you watched him transfixed, your hips lifting slightly from the chair as your climax pushed closer and closer. the coil in your belly wound so tight that it was about to snap, and Jax knew it. 

he pulled off of your clit with a wet sound, licking his lips as he took a second to admire your still drooling cunt. 

slowly, he pushed his middle and ring finger into you. 

another moan fell from your lips, louder and lewder this time. your fingers in his hair pulled his head back between your legs as your climax threatened to hit you any second. 

Jax groaned into your cunt, his hips rolling and his cock throbbing in his jeans at the sound of your moans. 

“that noise… keep making it”

he prompted, laving his attention to your clit as he pumped his fingers. your moans were flowing freely, and all thought of anything else was long gone. 

your moans and the sounds of your cunt had his cock throbbing, aching for attention while the head of him leaked with arousal. 

Jax pumped his fingers a couple times before you toppled over the edge with a cry of his name, your release coating his fingers as your walls spasmed around them. 

a triumphant smirk was on his face, his pupils lust blown as he met your eyes again. 

after a minute he withdrew his fingers, lifting them to his lips to suck them clean while another groan fell from his lips at the taste of you. 

he leaned in, his face still glistening as he whispered to you.

“not done yet, ‘m still hungry baby”

reblogs are highly appreciated !

[miupow]

which txt members do u think would last the longest?

(congrats on 1.5k lia 🫶🫶)

-🐇

teehee thank you bunnie~~ <33

LONGEST

yeonjun -> stamina of a god. three positions in two hours. won’t let himself cum until u have, until ur begging for his cum lol and will go again and again until ur crying !! says “think you can handle me?” during the talking stage but he’s being 100% serious

taehyun -> total pleasure top so he won’t even think about his own orgasm til you’ve been thoroughly pleased hehe >< sub or dom he’s always completely focused on making you feel good n won’t stop until you want to!

soobin -> entirely depends on how worked up he is hehe ,, can either last hours or seconds he just cannot handle being teased or edged he will bust immediately

beomgyu -> unable to stop himself once his climax starts building, just cant focus on anything other than chasing his own release! always makes sure ur feeling good too tho ^^ creampies u n then shoves his head between ur thighs to finish i off.. gets u all messy w his spit and cum…

kai -> pussy drunk and inexperienced :’( can cum in minutes if he’s really horny hehe but he’s ready to go again almost immediately !! will keep going til ur both overstimulated n covered in cum ><

SHORTEST

[punkeropercyjackson]

Why every alt tboy look like this or like this

[madame-fear]

Me with Playboy Jace:

Me with Sweet jace:

Me with king Jace:

Me with Jace in general:

US WHEN JACE 🩷

[bambiihee]

I HEARD BEOMGYU HARD THOUGHTS. YOU CALLED OUT TO ME !!!!

messing around w/ pretty boy buff beomgyu, teasing him but forgetting he can literally manhandle u now and when he does—picking u up and shoving you onto the bed, you’re eventually dripping and drooling while he fucks u from behind like his life depends on it and has you in a headlock, cheeks squished against the hard muscle of his biceps and your drool making it glisten 🤩

FUCCKKKKKK SMILESSSS

childhood bsf gyu who ur so used to being stronger than lmao !! when u were both younger you would always win the arm wrestles and the roughhousing but now he’s gotten so big and buff n u don’t know how to feel about it. where did ur cute little bestie go….

n beomgyu ofc thinks it’s SOOOO funny cos ur always so caught off guard when he picks you up and throws you around like u weigh nothing!! so he won’t stop teasing u grabbing u n carrying u and showing off,,, little does he know seeing his arms flex makes ur panties wet

messing around and playfully wrestling w him like u used to do as kids but now he can pin u down and toss u around so easily,,, grabbing ur wrists and locking them behind ur back and u can’t wriggle free,, ur laughing but he notices how ur clenching ur thighs together and whimpering when he towers over u…

UGHH BACKSHOTS W HIM PUTTING U IN A HEADLOCK one arm locking ur hands in place and the other wrapped around ur throat ,,,, i know hes so cocky and confident now ughhh the dirty talk goes insane

[princessvelaryon]

You know what Jacaerys would LOVE

A dominant woman, mf would bark if I wants him to

Oh he loves a woman who can take charge but in a loving, sexy way. Especially since he has had so much stress and trauma his entire life. But mostly the fact that he is the crown prince and the heir to the iron throne. He has had so much responsibility on his shoulders from the day he was born. He is also the eldest son to four siblings and his family is chaotic and not the smartest people in Westeros. That man is stressed.

He would love to let go in the bedroom and be taken care of and worshipped and since he is a giver and a pleaser, he will return it tenfold.

Jace doesn’t mind getting a little freaky just for his s/o once they get comfortable with each other and fully love and trust one another. He would let his girl blindfold him with a silk string and then gently tie his hands to the bedpost with the softest silk strings she can find. The bindings are so gentle that they both know Jace can easily get out, but he trusts her and he always indulges her. Plus, Jace will whine and whimper but he loves a good edging from her because he know she will reward him later.

Jace needs to see her and touch her or else he can’t come, so this light bondage is like the sweetest torment. She loves seeing him squirm and beg under her touch and she needs to touch him too so her hands are worshipping him all over his body as she is riding him. Jace can only take so much before he snaps either the silk strings or the wooden bedposts because he is just sooooo desperate to touch her. As soon as those silk strings are broken, he shoots off the bed in a split second to rip off his blindfold, wrap his arms around her tightly and desperately kiss her, sloppy and messy as he thrusts his hips up to match her thrusts. He wants, no needs them to come together. He needs to feel her come around him so he can follow her.

Jace’s favorite position is either missionary or sitting cowgirl/lotus and you cannot change my mind. He loves the intimacy and closeness of those positions, plus he can feel you and see you. He also loves cowgirl but he needs that skin-to-skin contact. It goes without question that he is a munch so he loves to eat you out in a position but his favorite position is you both on the bed, you on your back and him fully laying down on his stomach for both of your maximum comfort.

These are actual photos of Jace daydreaming about his girl

[newtlesbian]

THREE GOFUNDMES IN NEED OF MONEY

they are close to hitting their goals please give to all three of them. lets try to help. reblog and share gofundmes on other sites/to other people

[burning-love-letters]

Would you go on a double date with your mutual(s) and their f/o(s)?

[eusexuanal]

🧸🗯 sophia, 30 (I was @baravaggio, I didn't delete, Tumblr terminated my account ☹️)

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[jesuistrestriste]

hey sage.. so i’ve been thinking about nerdy scientist!art.. i need someone to hear my plea

venus ! ! ! art is canonically really smart so yea. i see this. he was definitely pretty nerdy in high school and it followed him into his college years..

cw (18+) : nerdy!art, mutual touching, coming in pants,

nerdy!art who approaches you after your guys’ organic chemistry class to offer you tutoring services, claiming that he’s heard you talk to others about how you’re struggling with the topics. he smiles all sweet, backpack slung over one shoulder, blonde ringlets hanging in front of his forehead. it’s hard to resist his kindness. you agree.

you meet him in his dorm room a few days later on the weekend and are met with the smell of him wafting through the space. the light scent of sandalwood shampoo and fresh clothes and open books. he ushers you in and beckons you over to his bed, getting out his laptop and beginning to walk you through his notes. he’s incredibly attentive, too—always checking in to make sure you understand what he’s explaining, and always calling out the confused expression that spreads over your face silently when you’re lost. he laughs and shakes his head, “ask me anything, i’m like a human textbook. it’s actually kinda sad.”

after a few hours though, it gets dark. the two of you are left—still studying—in his room, with a singular desk lamp on in the corner. his thigh brushes your own; an accident. but it’s not a mistake when you turn to meet his eyes for the millionth time and you suddenly feel the need to repay him for his time and effort. you kiss him, and he instantly goes boneless against you. he parts his lips instinctually to give you full access to his mouth, his tongue soft and slick and waiting for yours. the moan that spills from his chest when you kiss him harder is lewd, almost egregiously so, but it doesn’t slow him down or embarrass him. he’s too caught up in the feeling of hot ache bursting in his lower stomach, his erection definitely tenting his sweatpants. fingers creep over your thigh, pulling you closer. then he breaks the kiss to mumble into the corner of your mouth, “oh my god, can i touch you? you’re so warm, fuck—“

he feels like he could finish right then and there. when you respond by crashing your mouth into his neck, he slides his hand down the front of your bottoms to seek out your arousal. moans when he finds it with his fingertips and begins gently caressing you with slow, stuttered circles of his digits. your hand finds his bulge and then it’s nearly over—

“fuck!” he whimpers, curling forward, “fuck, fuck, i’m sorry, im gonna come if you touch me like that..”

but you don’t care. you don’t want to stop. what does it matter if he finishes fast? it’s flattering. you wonder if he’s a virgin.

your touch wraps around his clothed length and gives it four slow tugs before he’s choking on a wet whine and grasping at your shirt with his free hand, his fingertips halting on your sex. you feel his cock throb with the thrums of his orgasm, and you smirk as you kiss his jaw. he sucks his bottom lip between his teeth to stifle the resulting groan.

“sorry.. so sorry..” the words come out breathless and flustered into your frame, his entire body still twitching as he comes down, “i don’t usually—.. hngh.. —that fast.. god..”

you shrug. you tell him it’s no big deal, and how you’re chill with it. you make sure to emphasize how hot it is that he’s sensitive. he lets out a shaky sigh.

“i selfishly hope that you don’t do super well on the quiz,” he whispers, “so you can come back here next week and.. and we can do this all over again..”

you lathe your tongue over his pulse. he shudders like he’s being shocked; tense and erratic.

—

you get a few questions wrong—on purpose—on the knowledge check so that you can present the low grade to him afterwards. he smiles nervously and leans in, “come with me back to mine? i just made a new set of flashcards..”

it only takes five minutes of being back in his dorm before you’re all over each other; your hand in his hair, his hips pressed to yours, his moans filling your head.

best tutor ever.

[etclouie]

"Don't close your eyes, baby. Look at me."

With Rick grimes 🧎🏼‍♀️ congrats on 1k lovely!

˚୨୧⋆｡ — title; look at me (rick grimes x fem!reader)

˚୨୧⋆｡ — prompt/s; "Don't close your eyes, baby. Look at me." — from "𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙝, 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩…" 𝙨𝙢𝙪𝙩 𝙙𝙞𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙜𝙪𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙨 

˚୨୧⋆｡ — warnings; established relationship, smut—oral (f receiving) minors do not interact!!!, allusions to sex, that’s it tho i think (455 words)

˚୨୧⋆｡ — a/n; thank you olive!!

— celebrate 1k with me?

Rick was settled between yours legs, both hands keeping your legs spread. 

he nipped at the inside of your right thigh, causing a whine to fall from your lips before he dove in again. 

his chin was already slick from the previous two orgasms he’d pulled from you, this would be the third and you knew he wouldn’t give up until you were thoroughly satisfied and sated. 

“Rick—“

you whined, fisting his curls as his tongue swirled around your clit. 

his eyes stayed focused on your face as you writhed in pleasure, your back was arched off the bed and your hips rocked towards him. 

you were watching him through hooded eyes, his tongue lapping up your slick before he groaned into your cunt. 

“please..”

you moaned out to him, one of his hands lifting from your thighs to push a finger into you. 

your fingers fisted tighter in his hair, your head falling back onto the pillows while you moaned. 

he crooked his finger, grumbling against your core. 

“look at me”

he added a second finger, crooking both fingers to hit that one spot that had you moaning breathlessly. 

you lifted your head, which felt too heavy to hold up. looking at him through hooded eyes, he smirked up at you as he flicked his tongue against your clit again. 

the pleasure thrumming through your body had heat filling you, the coil beginning to tighten in your belly. 

your legs tightened around his head, your eyes squeezing shut at the pleasure before he stopped. 

“don’t close your eyes, baby. look at me."

he told against your cunt, sucking on your clit until you met his eyes again. he smirked, letting go of it as he began to move his fingers again. 

he held your gaze, making sure you watched him as he brought you over the edge. 

you watched through hooded eyes, struggling to keep your gaze on him but forcing your eyes to stay on him as your walls fluttered around his fingers. 

“Rick i’m there—“

you mewled, hips lifting off of the bed but he followed after you. continuing to flick his tongue against your clit and crook his fingers—once, twice, three more times until you toppled over the edge. 

he smirked into your core, lapping up your release as he pulled his fingers out of you. he groaned at the taste of you, pressing a kiss to your inner thighs before kissing up your body to your lips. 

you moaned tasting yourself on his tongue before he whispered against your lips. 

“always taste so good”

he kissed you again, nipping at your bottom lip while his hands pulled your legs around his hips. 

“but i’m not done with you yet”

reblogs are highly appreciated !

[miupow]

most to least likely to have a breeding kink with txt pls🫡🤍

:3… NSFW, MDNI ! i yapped too hard i love breeding i love creampies i love being made a mommy i

MOST

soobin -> i’ve said it before and ill say it again this boys breeding kink is through the roof!! he wants to get u pregnant so bad but he can’t and it drives him crazy!!! hates condoms n will cum inside of you any time he gets the chance hehe, the idea of making you his wife and having his kids makes him weak in the knees !! jerks off often to the thought of u round n pregnant w big swollen titties full of milk.. he’s a fiend

yeonjun -> creampie king lol he hates condoms and he hates cumming anywhere except inside <3 pull out game weak asf but it’s because he likes it that way. not obsessed w the idea of starting a family like soobin is but a positive pregnancy test would put a smile on his face… stock up on lots of plan b when w him because he WILL knock you up if you aren’t careful. he wants a baby girl btw

kai -> his breeding kink is almost as bad as soobins is but he’s WAY more cautious and nervous lol. has ruined countless pocket pussies thinking about filling you up and getting you pregnant but is too nervous and embarrassed to ever bring it up or tell you about it. uses protection religiously, but the one time he goes in raw he busts like immediately

beomgyu -> “doesn’t want kids” but only wants to fuck raw and loves creampies. make it make sense. says he doesn’t have a breeding kink but no one believes him. probably ends up having an awakening

tyun -> too safe for any of that kind of stuff. he’s very careful about using protection and making sure you’re on top of ur birth control etc ^^ probably refuses to fuck you raw until you’re married and trying for a baby lol he just can’t risk it. but lord have mercy when you tell your husband you want a baby….

LEAST

[tvgals]

you know when you have a gap in ur teeth u would spray water through it…connie would do that after u squirt in his mouth like the menace he is

NAHHHH LMAOOO

personal hc i added in here, we call connie nunu 😋

imagine connie just made you cum atleast three times in a row, this time he’s determined to make you squirt on his face. “nunu…baby, stop!” you cry out, arching your back. connie just giggles into your cunt like a child, almost kicking his feet because you taste so good. “not until you squirt on my face, baby..” he smiles, looking up at you.

with a few more sloppy kisses to your cunt, you squirt with a loud moan, a few cries mixed in there. connie chuckles before he opens his mouth and gulps down the clear stream gushing from your cunt. he saves just enough in his mouth for him to smile, pressing his tongue to the back of his front teeth, your squirt spurting from his mouth, back onto your sopping cunt. you look down at connie with a frown. “con’! why would you do that?” you ask, rolling your eyes.

“sorry.” connie smiles.

[madame-fear]

Here to leave some Luke fluff because we need it. Imagine being Luke’s sweetheart and you’re set to be married, and he takes you for a dragon ride? He flys low and carefully while you’re on but doesn’t stop from teasing you. He’s making sure to get you splashed and making you cling onto the rope. It’s just so cute to think about! He says if you are to marry him he should show you of what he and your children will do one day!

Older Luke will also say. “Just giving you experience on how to ride a dragon.”

Oh my god, YES. This absolutely happens if you’re either being courted by him, or you’re his official betrothed. And dragonrides would be something usual if you are to be his beautifully sweet wife. 🤤💓

It might be a bit long of a thought/imagine, but my dear, you have the BEST ideas ever and I couldn’t help but shamelessly ramble around it. And I hope you like it, sweetheart! 🙈💕 (p.s; important note almost at the end JAKDKDOS)

Lucerys is more than keen in getting you to meet his dragonfriend/dragonchild, Arrax, the second you become his sweetheart. You on one hand are eager to see a dragon in person, but on the other hand, you feel like you could melt from nerves at the thought of such grand beast standing in front of you. What if he dislikes you and decides to burn you to ashes right there?

You of course expressed your concerns to Luke, earning from him a soft chuckle and the reassurance that dragons can feel what their riders feel, so Arrax would surely adore you just as much as he did. From there you gathered all your courage, and in a meek manner followed Luke towards Arraxes’ dragonpit.

When you did meet Arrax, Luke always made sure that if you wished to cling by his side, you should be able to do so. The introduction between you and his dragon was slow and carefully, merely to not spook you away, occasionally grabbing your hand in a gentle manner and placing it on the pearly-coloured dragon’s scales.

But as it was expected — and as Lucerys had told you — Arrax took an immediate liking to you, nearly purring like a soft kitten and huffing in delight as you caressed it’s scales, even pushing his hesd deeper into your hand, and reaching closer to smell you. For Lucerys, it was both funny and sweet to see you become stiff, but leisurely get used to it. After all, you were like Arraxes’ mother, if he was to be both his rider and like his father.

It did, however, take you a bit longer in getting fully convinced on going on a dragonride. But after much insistance — and you deep down inside being actually curious on riding a dragon —, you accepted.

And Lucerys immediatly pulled you on top of Arrax, feeling proud that he will manage to take you with him. You will probably be behind of Luke, tightly gripping his body with your arms to secure yourself just in case. Which, the young Velaryon has to fight back a teasy grin from appearing on his rosy lips.

By the time you were already flying on top of Arrax together, Luke made sure to fly as low and slowly as possible. You had never ridden a dragon before obviously, and by the way you firmly wrapped your arms around his waist it was clear you were slightly nervous about it, so naturally he would fly Arrax on a low level and in a slow manner until you became used to the feeling.

And of course... We all know Lucerys is both a timid, yet cocky little Prince, don’t we? So, keeping this in mind, Luke would be flying above the sea, dangerously close to it. Luke would definitely encourage you to take one of your hands out, and glide your fingers across the seawaves while you flew together.

And if you are too nervous to even do so (or perhaps you even would do so, but very quickly and cautiously), Lucerys being the teasing young man he is would probably fly Arrax slightly lower if possible just to get his wings splash slightly around on the sea water everytime he moves them just to get you splashed from water. There were several complaints and also giggles spurring from your lips, which makes his heart melt at the sound of it. And would too giggle along you.

In the middle of the flight, Lucerys would encourage you to place your hands on top of his own where he’s holding the reins. You of course are reluctanct as hell, but you decide to swiftly do as he did, and try to cling to the reins as he guides Arrax around. Expect Luke to endlessly tease you in different manners: whether it’s verbally, or things like getting you splashed with water, making you grip the reins and/or cling firmly from them, or even tease you by mentioning just how much he adores having you warmly clinging to his body for your life.

And MY GOD he would still be so sweet, even when teasing you! Obviously, Luke will remind you that not only these dragonrides will happen more often as you are his one and only beloved future wife, but as well that you will eventually have little dragon babes together, and he simply wants to show you what him and your children will be doing one day.

Besides, dragonrides are more fun with you on them, behind of him; and wants you to get used to them.

Plus, I have to add: my my, the last line killed me absolutely and it’s my fave 100%. I hope not to have misunderstood it because I’m shamelessly a dirty mind! 🙈 So just in case, I will have my dignity shovel in hand to dig a cave and shamefully hide there in case I misunderstood it! 😂

After the ride ends, you will get out of the dragons back with the help of your beloved — both of you giggling, and smiling brightly at how much fun you had together riding on Arrax. His hand would be gently grabbing yours and caressing your soft skin with his thumb, asking you how the vey first ride felt. Of course you had a good time, and you will express that to him immediatly.

You know when I (we, you and I) wrote previously that Luke would definitely tell you that since you are to be his sweet beloved future and motherodf his future dragon babes, you will have to get used to these dragonrides... Right? Well. An Older!Luke would tell you the same, but I can definitely picture him playfully placing several smooches on your flustered cheeks, praising you for how well you did on flying Arrax with him.

I can picture his lips grasping your skin sweetly as he moves upwards, reaching your ear. And would teasingly whisper that he’s just giving you experience on how to properly "ride a dragon". And with that last words, he pulls away to caress your chin with his fingers, and pridefully admire the way he made you blush with that being side.

His cheeky grin wouldn’t take long to appear, as you try to gaze somewhere else while heavily blushing at his words. Older!Luke would certainly be a very loving, yet teasing future Husband. And he adores how you react to him. 💓