#ns/fw hc

[calicoheartz]

꣑୧ — summary | just thinking about phone sex with her . . . ♡

— warnings | nsfw under the cut. read at your own discretion

read more slutty thots here !

your girlfriend had been away on a work conference for more than a week , and it was safe to say that you were missing , no , craving the feeling over her long fingers in between your thighs.

your girlfriend had called you as she did every night when she was away , whether it was to check in on you or just to hear your voice.

she was staring at you so intently, admiring you as you laid below your fluffy white sheets , merely wearing anything except a pair of black lace panties.

when you adjusted the camera , you saw her eyes slightly widen ; a smirk forming on her lips. You quickly moved the camera to show nothing but your face , muttering a simple “oops , sorry my love” , as you wait for the reaction to appear onto her face.

“oh so that’s what you wanted to do huh? such a needy girl for me especially when I’m away?” she spits out as her voice deepens , eliciting a soft , but audible moan to escape your lips.

you quickly adjust the camera once again to show your legs that were now rubbing up against eachother , a indication to your girlfriend that you were soaked.

“open your legs for me baby”

you open your legs to the widest of your ability , earning a low grunt from your girlfriend , “you’re so beautiful my love, all for me,”

your fingers quickly find their way towards your nipples , pinching them , as you run your soft fingers down them , as your hand slowly creeps its way down to your clit, landing your fingers right into your slit.

she watches you with need , as you had a feeling she was doing the same thing to herself right in this moment.

you slowly began to rub your puffy clit in slow circles , earning a small whimper from your lips , as you mumble ; “I want you so bad right now baby”

she moans back at the comment , throwing her head against the wooden headboard. “I p-promise I’ll fuck you nice and good when I get home hm? just be a good girl and keep fucking yourself with those pretty fingers of yours.”

you began to touch yourself faster , not being able to even think a coherent thought , all your thoughts being consumed by your want and need for her.

you slowly inserted two fingers into yourself , pushing them in and out at a pace that you swore made you see stars. your moans becoming gradually louder by the second , not even worrying if anyone heard , as you could hear your girls breathe hitching through the phone.

after what felt like hours of this euphoric bliss , you felt the familiar feeling of a knot tighten within you , as your fingers curled , hitting your g-spot.

“please baby , please , I’m going to cum” you stumble out, your voice hitting the highest note it practically could.

“let go baby, I’m gonna cum too.”

a/n : aaaa it feels so good to be back!! here’s a slightly longer slutty thot to start the weekend off right 💗 hope u enjoyed besties !!

[lonerslug]

𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘢𝘳𝘵: 𝘰𝘢𝘬𝘭𝘦𝘧𝘵 (𝘰𝘯 𝘟/𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳)

check this out please, I BEG 🙏 < STREAMER!SEVIKA

𝐒𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐎𝐧

𝘊𝘰𝘸𝘣𝘰𝘺!𝘚𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘬𝘢 𝘹 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

𝘚𝘮𝘶𝘵 (𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘱-𝘰𝘯 𝘶𝘴𝘦), 𝘴𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯, 𝘩𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘴, 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴, 𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥, 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦!𝘚𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘬𝘢, 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘞𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘥𝘰𝘮!𝘚𝘦𝘷𝘪𝘬𝘢, 𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨.

The prairie wind carries dust and secrets. And Sevika’s full of both.

From South Asia, she comes riding into your life on a black mare, tall in the saddle, hat pulled low. Town’s quiet that evening, the kind of quiet that means either peace or trouble’s holding its breath.

You’re brushing down your horse behind the stables when she whistles low.

“Nice mare,” she says, voice deep as a canyon.

You glance up, sweat clinging to your neck. “She doesn’t like strangers.”

Sevika dismounts with a lazy smirk. “She will.”

She’s got that look. That trouble in leather look. A long coat, dust on her boots, a scar that disappears into the stubble on her jaw. She smells like cigar smoke, rain that hasn’t fallen yet, and danger that might kiss you goodnight.

You hate how fast your heart goes.

The next day, she’s already part of town gossip. Sevika cleaned out half the saloon in poker last night, made a man cry, kissed the barkeep’s cheek, and left before anyone got brave enough to try her.

You see her again near the corral, feeding sugar cubes to a chestnut gelding like she’s always belonged there.

“You plannin’ on stayin’ long?” you ask, arms crossed.

“Depends.” She flicks a cube in the air. The horse catches it neatly. “On whether this place’s got more sugar… or just salt.”

“You’re a cocky bastard,” you mutter, but it slips out with a smile.

She steps closer. You don’t step back.

That night, you’re alone in the hayloft when she Finds you. She climbs up like the ladder owes her money and says nothing, just watches.

You know she’s here for more than stables and stargazing.

“You always just stare?” you ask.

She smiles. “Only when I see something worth memorizing.”

And just like that, your back’s pressed to a hay bale and her mouth is on your neck, warm and rough and needing. Her hands are calloused, but her touch is careful, slow, teasing, learning.

You gasp when she slides a finger under your waistband and snaps the band of your underwear on your hips, eyes never leaving yours.

“You wanna stop me?” she rasps.

“No,” you whisper, hips rocking up. “God, no.”

Her fingers find you slick and wanting, and she chuckles against your skin.

“Thought so.”

She’s skilled, devastatingly so. She curls just right, thumb circling slow. You writhe beneath her, lost in the scent of leather and hay and your own undoing.

When your climax hits, it’s hard and fast, and she keeps going until your thighs shake.

And then , like it’s nothing ,she leans back, licks her fingers, and says:

“Reckon you owe me a drink, darlin’.”

——————

The morning after, she’s gone. No note. No bootprints in the dirt.

You try not to care , just a tumble in the hay, just a passing storm, but your chest’s tighter than your riding boots, and you do look for her. At the saloon. At the sheriff’s. Even by the river.

She returns at noon, swaggering in with her shirt half-untucked and a rifle strapped to her back. The whole town watches her like she’s a ghost come back mean.

You storm up to her.

“Where the hell were you?”

She pauses. Raises one brow.

“Didn’t know you missed me that bad, sugar.”

You flush. “I didn’t. I mean-”

“Uh-huh.” She pulls you in by the belt loop. “Let’s try that again. But with your mouth on mine this time.”

Later in the barn,the door shuts with a thud. She kisses you like it’s a promise she regrets making, hands hard, mouth hotter.

She lays you out on the hay and strips off her coat, her vest, her shirt , and you swear you see the hilt of a knife tucked into the waistband of her trousers.

“Did you just come from a gunfight?”

“Not yet,” she mutters, dragging leather across your thighs. “But I got a feelin’ I’ll be late to one.”

She unbuckles her pack and pulls out something wrapped in cloth. Unrolls it with care , a black strap, smooth leather, hard and thick.

Your breath catches.

“You ever ridden a real outlaw?” she growls, buckling it on. “’Cause you’re about to.”

⸻

The first thrust is slow, she’s watching your every reaction. One hand on your hip, the other brushing your jaw. Her voice is low and ruined when she says:

“You take me so well, baby.”

She fucks you with rhythm like a trained rider, steady, deep, intentional. You’re moaning into her shoulder, nails dragging down her back. She leans down, breath hot on your ear.

“Who owns this pretty little body now, huh?”

“You,” you gasp. “Fuck, Sevika- you”

She slams deeper. “Say it again.”

“Yours! I’m yours.”

—————

The gunfight starts right after.

You’re both still breathless when a bullet cracks through the barn wall.

She doesn’t flinch. Just pulls up her trousers and hands you the revolver she keeps strapped to her thigh.

“Stay behind me,” she says, all business now. “No arguments.”

The door flies open, four men, two rifles, one dumb enough to call her a cheat last week.

Sevika’s faster than lightning.

First one drops with a bullet to the knee. Second takes one to the shoulder. You shoot the third, hand shaking but aim true .And Sevika knocks the fourth out cold with the butt of her gun.

You’re panting. Heart racing. She’s bleeding from her arm, but grinning.

“Guess we make a good team,” she pants.

You rush to her, grabbing her face.

“Are you crazy?! You could’ve died!”

She leans in, breath ghosting your lips.

“Not before marrying the woman who shot a man for me.”

You blink. “Is that your way of asking?”

She chuckles, winces, and says,

“Ask me again when I’m not bleeding.”

yee-haw?

[0hmyg0th]

oh nothing, just thinking about how abby hoisted you up from the bed, standing in the middle of the room. fuck her stamina is off the charts, you thought. your arms flying to the base of her neck for support. she hooks her arms underneath your knees, her hands find the flesh of your ass; digging her nails into it. you winched in pleasure. " if you can't take it, tell me to stop okay ?" abby reassured. your heart is in your throat, you never been this literal position before.

you yelped out a crying moan, your head up to the sky as abby drove her strap into your gushing pussy with strong and hard thrusts., your feet flopping against the rough movement. Abby sliding out of you like a fucking jackhammer. "oh fuck abs" you croaked. you cried actual tears. between the fast thrusts and her cock , she was touching every nerve endings between your walls, simultaneously hitting that special spot that she knew all too well. you gushed out white around her cock, the wet noise taking up space between the moans and the grunts of abby.

that's it. that's the post.

yall know what position im talking about ??

[danadiadea]

the real question is not if Snape eats pussy, but if Snape gets his/hers/theirs pussy eaten.

[scentedashes]

MAN I LOVE SHINOMITSU SM

Shinomitsu rant and hcs!<3

(ShinoMitsu haters dni.)

Some nsfw hcs

I know people mostly ship Giyushino but this is NOT about them, i take them as more of siblings (my OPINION.) Yes yes, i know ObaMitsuri is canon, so? Idrc, i know it is but i love this little gay ship. Like Mitsuri would be the little pansexual and Shinobu is the Tiny short Lesbian, i LOVE them sm their so cute like, i adore shinomitsu fan arts, and stories about them🫶🫶

NSFW HCS UNDERCUT.

Top Mitsuri:

Mitsuri would be soft or hard depending on what kind Shinobu likes in that situation, she'd ask Shinobu if she'd want it rough or soft. If she asks for hard she would wear a 6 inch strap that'll be pounding into Shinobu fast and hard, she will leave hickeys all over her neck while Shinobu screams from pleasure, if Shinobu picked soft she'd pick a 3-4 inch strap, she'd go at a medium pace. Her hearing Shinobu's moans and whimpers make her even horny, she would leave hickeys, bites and kisses of her lipstick after that night<3

Top Shinobu:

She would go hard. Mitsuri likes it hard, shed used a 6-7 inch strap, she maybe little compared to Mitsuri but never judged the book by its cover, she would go rough as hell, while Mitsuri whimpers and screams in pleasure. She'd make out with Mitsuri at the same time and leave hickeys all over. While pounding hardly and fast.

Bottom Mitsuri:

She'd like it rough and fast, she doesnt care if it hurts. Even if its been hours having the strap pounding her pussy she wont be tired at all, she'd still be moaning and whimpering. Her hair will be so messy, her eyes filled with tears.

Bottom Shinobu:

It depends on her mood if she wants it rough or soft tonight, if she isnt that tired she would ask it rough, if she was tired she'd ask it soft. When they go rough the strap would have a bulge on her stomach, seeing just how big and where it is. Her little cute whimpers make Mitsuri more turned on and she knows it, she doesnt cover her mouth so she would go more rougher and faster. If she chose soft she loves the medium pace since she was tired from fighting demons and healing people all day. She loves making out while getting pounded by Mitsuri, her moans are even more louder than Mitsuri's moans.

That's all!!<33

(i ran out of ideas so feel free to ask anything)

[phoenixtakaramono]

Butchlander M, N, P if you please. :)

(This Ask is regarding this.) Always happy to provide some HCs!

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going)

Butcher’s accent turns Homelander on like no other.

Homelander is like a tomcat in heat; there has not been a season, barring S4, where we don’t see him getting his rocks off either with a sexual partner or by himself. The sight of Billy wearing an apron and expertly kneading dough with his flour-dusted fingers and the muscles of his forearms bunching beneath the skin could enter Homelander’s periphery during an important conference call with Vought’s board of directors—and Homelander would be distracted throughout the meeting with insignificant boring mudpeople with his brain in the gutter thinking about sucking on Billy’s fingers and fantasizing about having his 6’1” British man bend him over the kitchen counter or vice versa. I think once they’re in a relationship or once he has locked in on Billy as the perfect male specimen to copulate with, there are four things about William J. Butcher that’d primarily make him pop a boner:

1) Billy being uncharacteristically sweet and coming to Homelander’s defence in public, sticking up for him and cuttingly disparaging anyone who talks shite about the hero whilst simultaneously propping Homelander up to soothe his ego (bonus points if it’s directed toward someone Homelander can’t talk back to; extra bonus points if Homelander heard that Billy had made the person cry; extra extra bonus points if Billy’s coming across as possessive y’know, “the only person who gets to talk to you that way is me; your life belongs to me” typical villain-obsessed-with-the-hero rhetoric); it’s just the unexpectedness of it, coming from Butcher, that’d make the biggest impact on Homelander;

2) experiencing moments of unexpected domestic bliss that fits Homelander’s ideal “white picket fence” American Dream he’s been conditioned to crave (of owning a home, a loving wife husband, children a loving son, a loving family, a dog, and a happily ever after);

3) Billy thinking Homelander’s finally cool and trustworthy enough to start involving him in The Boys operations, being forthcoming about his sinister plans regarding how he’s going to blackmail or assassinate someone or systematically dismantle their reputation and empire piece-by-piece (bonus points if Billy’s target is someone whom Homelander recognises who’s either one of his loud hecklers/ antifans, his competition in the superhero business that he’s complained to Billy about, or is just someone in general whom Homelander has been bellyaching about; extra bonus points if Homelander senses an opportunity to be helpful—because he’s “just the perfect generous dream lover and William would now be indebted to him for coming to his rescue solving their little problem that he and his lover’s useless friends obviously couldn’t handle by themselves”);

4) Billy literally murdering someone in cold blood “to protect their family” or to “protect him.” Oh, imagine the bloody kisses, bloodstained hands cradling each other’s faces, and Homelander whispering breathlessly, touched beyond measure, “You did this for me?”

As long as Homelander does not perceive his authority being challenged in front of others, he’d even be willing to tolerate kinks he’d never explored before—whether it be degradation (not his favourite, mind you; he’s more of a praise-kink type of guy, but he’d come around to Billy’s rapid-fire dirty talk that’s more on the meaner side) or forced feminisation. He’s not effeminate (that’s a whole another Pandora’s box) and will always have this complex of wanting to be perceived as this masculine alpha male kinda guy whom everyone listens to, but behind closed doors he thinks it’s so hot that William is physiologically affected seeing him wear women’s lingerie for him and “looking handsome and pretty” for him. It’s the taboo nature of anything that’d turn Homelander on. For someone who’s been ordered around his entire life, doing something considered to be “sinful and shameless” is like a good strait-laced kid going through his rebellious phase—and nothing’s more taboo than being led astray and being bedded by a “bad boy.” For once he doesn’t have to be a superhero; he can just turn his brain off, enjoy the ride, and be bossed around by someone he finds hot and obviously knows what they’re doing. His body is virtually indestructible, so no matter what “new fun experiments” Billy wants to test on him to “spice up their sex life,” he’s always down to try everything at least once. He’s the hero who’s straightened the villainous William J. Butcher out plus the sex is incredible—and that is probably the biggest turn-on for him.

For Billy, it’s Homelander submitting to him. It’s seeing the hero act differently from the monstrous image Billy’s built of him inside his head that does it for him, whether it be indulging Homelander’s lactation oral fixation, fucking the brattiness out of him (it does something for Billy when he sees that infuriating, haughty look of superiority in those blue eyes be wiped away into sweetness whenever Billy pounds into that slightly hard, spongy sweet spot inside Homelander), or Homelander behaving very affectionately with him in the afterglow. Billy will never admit it—and he will always make fun of Homelander for acting clingy, as if he regards Billy as the linchpin to his existence—but he secretly likes it when Homelander seems to have made it his mission to make physical contact with Billy, whether it be scrabbling at his shoulders, his arms, hooking his legs around him or hanging his legs off Billy’s shoulders whenever they do the deed. Topping Homelander is the biggest turn-on for Billy, because he still gets to “bully” him (even though it’s different). He gets to experiment with things he’d been curious about but would never try with Becca—or any ordinary human being for that matter. It’s like pairing a person with sadistic tendencies with someone with submissive, masochistic tendencies—who happens to be indestructible and has an attitude problem that needs correcting for the good of humanity. Bonus points if it’s because of him that Homelander becomes a moaning, incoherent mess, with his pretty blue eyes slightly wet at the lashes from the “bullying” and overstimulation, but clearly still wanting more. He’s made Homelander into this—and that turns him on.

N = No (something they wouldn’t do, turn offs)

This is less of a HC and more tied to canon, but the moment Homelander hears “squirt” or “squirter” or any variation of that from Billy’s lips, that instantly kills his mood because it triggers a traumatic embarrassing memory in his childhood of being caught with his pants down wanking off and Marty seeing that and giving him that nickname. And, no, he will never get past this. This grown adult man in his 40s will roll himself off Billy’s d!ck, burrito himself in the blankets, and be a big sulky inconsolable baby for the rest of the night. Homelander won’t say it but he expects to be coddled and his face or his shoulder planted with tiny, soft, intimate kisses and be asked what’s wrong and how can he make him feel better—even if Homelander won’t give him an answer (it’s a bit of a Catch-22 situation since he obviously won’t be getting an apology from Billy who’s uninformed about all this but neither is Homelander willing to fess up about what’s gotten him into a sudden b!tchy fit)—or else he’s going to feel unsatisfied and continue giving Billy the cold shoulder, or be petty, well into the next day.

Other turn-offs would be any mention of past sexual partners during sex, i.e. Madelyn (HL), Stormfront (HL), Maeve (HL & Billy), and especially any accidental slip of the tongue that conjures a memory of Becca Saunders for Billy (Billy & HL). It doesn’t even have to be a Freudian slip of the tongue by Homelander. It’s anything innocuous that Billy’s brain associates with his late wife (whether it’s something random like seeing her favourite cereal brand, or a Spice Girls song suddenly coming on the radio whilst the two men are being hot and heavy, or a joke Homelander makes about them being like husband and wife) that’d kill Billy’s raging hard-on, make Billy go flaccid, and he will instantly freeze all bedroom activities. Nothing Homelander can say or do, once Billy gets like this, will fix it. If it’s a particularly bad triggering episode, Billy will leave and not without some unkind parting words. The topic of Becca is the figurative wife-sized giant elephant in the room that will forever loom over their relationship. The Cold War that Billy’s launched will last until he’s able to extricate himself out of his depressed, self-loathing funk—perhaps needing a trip to Becca’s grave and having a long heart-to-heart talk sitting down with her tombstone—and he’s finally calmed himself down to be able to return to Homelander’s side without feeling that same vengeful, self-destructive violent impulse burning inside him calling for Homelander’s blood which’d consumed Billy’s life for more than a decade.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc.)

Depends on the occasion, the mood, the time, the place and the setting.

I imagine they’re usually more fast and rough if it’s a quickie or either one wanting to give the other a bj or a quick handjob, particularly with Homelander’s superhero schedule and whatever Billy’s gotten himself involved into this time. Time is a luxury. And they’re both pressed for time. Not to mention if there’s a bit of the hatefuck dynamic happening; no lube, just spit will do. Their breaths mingling, bodies pressed up tightly together in a broom closet, in a dirty back alley, at The Seven’s boardroom, etcétera.

If it’s slow and sensual, either Billy is deliberately trying to seduce Homelander—or they’ve already reached the level of being in a established relationship where Billy’s harsh edges had been worn down to be softer and a semblance of trust has been forged between them. Anytime Billy sees Homelander acting a little more human, a little more like John and less like Homelander, those tiny reminders gentles him out into being a sweeter and considerate, sentimental lover. I imagine it’s a big deal whenever it happens. It’s rare, very intimate, requires some vulnerability, and represents how far they’d come. Homelander has always adored the act of making love to someone he loves, so he’s equally as smitten with being made love to by someone whom he believes he’s single-handedly managed to change their mind about him and orchestrated into falling in love with him. It strokes his ego knowing he’s converted his biggest hater into his biggest fan (this is not really the case, but Billy just accepts it and lets Homelander enjoy his delulu fantasy because it’s what makes him happy).

[rotteneldritchhorror]

Rafe dates/sleeps with girls with shorter dark hair so it's easier to picture Barry when he needs to finish

[aether-link]

Still drawing that yangvik drawing for the week event but the whole time I’m just constantly thinking up my own hc/lore of them while they get older.

Kavik having that scruffy like beard that’s all choppy yet well kept, a bulky tone to his body. Is much taller then Yangchen now. Got plenty of scars over the years from duty too hunting with his people on off days. Also became a healer while he was at it. Yangchen gets crows feet, some tired lines from staying up late and reading with bad lighting. Also starts to become more and more curious over time, has to touch Kavik’s beard. Keeps count of his scars.

She also starts to take his clothes, specially his parka. It’s actually quite comfortable and snug. Even comforting, smells like him. Kavik develops a habit of bringing dried kelp snacks for Yangchen. Their favourite food to share are noodles, Yangchen doesn’t ask him anymore if he has a bowl, she just casually yoinks it, hers now. OH AND THEIR KIDS, Pik and Pak. Their old now, so Kavik and Yangchen carry each one around. They fly less in their old age.

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I literally could keep yappin and barking here but I’ll stop at that so far.

[tanlorin]

nsfw

val @ tan

[calicoheartz]

꣑୧ — summary | just thinking about sitting on paige’s lap , as she teases you during a press conference ››

— warnings | nsfw ahead

thinking about sitting on paige’s lap during a press conference is consuming my thoughts. whole heartedly.

i can imagine her taking you to one of her press conferences after one of UConn’s games , and to your luck , there weren’t any seats left.

paige insisted on having you sit on her lap , and you can’t tell if you’d rather die or if this is what you’ve been dreaming of. she pats her thigh gently , signaling you to sit down.

you don’t want to hold up the conference any longer, so you oblige. you sit nice and snug on her right thigh. god, it’s so firm and thick, she’s just pure fucking muscle.

you had that underlying fear of being too heavy or uncomfortable for her, but she gently reassures you by drawing small , sweet shapes on your leg , to let you know you were okay.

as the conference progressed , you can feel her hand move closer and closer to your inner thigh, still rubbing the same sweet circles as before.

you gave her a disapproving look as her fingers brushed against the hem of your panties , as her long fingers began to rub against your clit.

her eyes locked on your face , watching for every reaction and glance you make.

you slowly began to grind on her leg , getting yourself off slowly , but surely.

she rests her hands on your hips, giving you just enough pressure to make you feel good , as she proceeds to kiss your cheek every now and then.

to everyone besides you two , it seemed as if you were both simply engaging in sweet kisses every now and then, and loads of physical admiration and affection.

but little did they know that just below the table , your slick was leaking onto her fingers as she continued to rub you so agonizingly slow, as you squirmed and giggled nervously.

you knew it would be a long night when you got home.

[hostradio]

al  not  knowing  he's  ace  becomes  particularly  hilarious  in  situations  like  this  because  he  genuinely  just  thinks  everyone  else  is  being  weird.

[0hmyg0th]

okay listen y’all , so originally I was thinking about turning that picture into a whole sumt fic but I was having trouble on what would be the context behind it. so therefore this is only gonna be a headcannon of ellie, for the ppl who wanted Abby x reader imma make a version of that ( the wording is gonna be the same and everything just the name is gonna be changed)

Disclaimer!!!: the way margot robbie is positioning is gonna be the same way reader is gonna be but the only difference is that the reader is gonna be doing it standing up sooo 😛 bye. now read <;3

★: taglist

@paqerings @vvynia and also ( @deadbolted , @mitski-lovesems, ) for commenting on the post i had the picture on, here's the headcannon 😝

“get on your knees and beg for my forgiveness”. gosh if looks can kill Ellie would be deceased by now. your expressions looked cold and distant, it didn’t have that same softness and love it had to it. your eyes were sharp, your nostrils flared, your jaw tensed up; your teeth practically cracking under the hot anger that boiled in your chest. oh yeah, it was safe to say that ellie is in the dog house BIG TIME.

Ellie's frowned a bit, in confusion. “what ?” Ellie dryly chuckled. you shrugged nonchalantly, with each step you took with your red high pumps piercing through the outdated hotel carpet. “you heard me. since you are so desperate for my forgiveness you will get on your knees and beg for it” You stood eye to eye with the brunette girl, her jaw slacked, her watercolor eyes eyes gave off that doe-eye look 

Ellie looked at your feet and then glanced back up to you. 

And then before you can even utter a word. She drops to the floor instantly, making a soft thud. Ellie’s throat bobbed up and down with her hands touching your feet, snaking around your ankles. you moved against her touch as she pulled you closer to her. “please” her voice cracked, “forgive me” It was almost comical how pathetic she was. a grown woman on her knees for another grown woman. you didn't think she was gonna do it. However, you couldn’t help to feel pleased at the sight of Ellie groveling at your feet. 

there was this faint thought in the back of your head of how much you liked this and of how much this was sightly turning you on. you wanted to be mad and give her the silent treatment but fuck you were relishing in it.

the corner of your mouth turned upwards, “for what” you hiss. your tone fills with mockery. Ellie gulped while taking a few blinks, “for calling you a slut” Ellie whispered. 

you scoffed, that was weak and pathetic. “you disgust me, truly. You pathetic, I’m the best you will ever have” The quickness of your reply had her shocked. She nodded thoughtfully- almost like she was planning something. 

“teach me a lesson then. you’re mad at me, right? Take that anger out on me. make me your plaything baby” 

your eyebrows lifted in surprise, you never heard this type of tone from her. The words that spilled out were new and different and it made your pussy twitch. the ache between your legs came to the surface. You weren't just mad anymore but aroused. 

“oh yeah ?, what makes you think I’ll forgive you after I take what I want” you arrogantly asked. ellie closed her eyes while her hand ran up your calves but Ellie didn't think this was seducing you, she merely wanted to feel you, your ankles or calves; anything that would required touching you. you shake off her touch, lifting your leg, and place your pump onto her thigh; putting more pressure on the heel part than anything. Ellie's lip quivered, being into this more than you.

"I don't know but... punish me, whatever you want. use me, sit on my face. anything that would make you forgive me." Ellie pleaded. Ellie's lips parted while she gripped your calf she lowered her head, the beginning of several wet, hot kisses that left its mark on your leg. The swell of dominance grew in the pit of your stomach, and the jean skirt you wore began to ride up. Showing the red velvety material of your panties, a wet spot that stained in the middle. Ellie paused. immediately catching the red and that stained. 

"you want it bad baby. I know it. Just let me" Ellie whispered. She wasn't below knee level anymore and slowly but surely she was finally at your hip. nonetheless, that heel was still on her thigh, Ellie made sure of that. She wanted this, the pain and the pleasure you were getting out of this. Now your skirt is a belt at this point, your covered pussy on display. 

that dominance began to fade, "What changed el? hm? Why are you letting me do this" Your voice was soft, even though you still had some of the heated anger that was slowly beginning to be engulf by another type of emotion. Ellie, let out a disproval grunt, "Oh c'mon baby, don't go soft on me now" The slow touch of Ellie's fingertips put you in this state of euphoria. That deep, raspy voice made your clit throb. The touch of Ellie's made you wanna come immediately. oh fuck, you were losing it. 

"look at me" 

Ellie obeyed, she did it promptly like how an owner would tell a dog to sit for a treat. 

"you want it ?" you asked. you having her hang off a thread for you. 

"oh god yes, please. let me make you come" Ellie's rough slender hands gripped your waist, and her calloused hand made its way up to your shirt. she left small and quick kisses on your soft belly.

'then get on the be-

AND THIS GIRL WAS GONE. 

that's it, thats the post. ( but tell me how yall like it and if theres any typos!!) also a big thank you!!! the first post i made got over 300 posts like 😧 and as well thank you for reblogging!! 💋

[scentedashes]

more alrebina and reader threesome😡😡😡 (and some fluff hcs pls)

More women for my mouses<3

How about we do some headcanons first and proceed to the threesome story❗ (⁠ ⁠T⁠_⁠T⁠)⁠＼⁠(⁠^⁠-⁠^⁠ ⁠)

NSFW UNDERCUT, MDNI.❗

Arlecchino NSFW HCS 🐱

•Rough, she loves and likes it rough. Crying? You guys arent stopping, whimpering and moaning can't stop her, she loves it rough and hard until you cant handle it anymore and you end up passing out.

•7-8 inch white to black strap/cock, her nails will definetly hurt your insides when she fingers you, your body will be full of bite marks, scratches, and hickeys.

•She loves seeing you riding her strap/cock you going up and down while your eyes are full of tears from how big it is. The bulge is seeable from your stomach<3~

•She teases you and calls you pet names, (Doll, Pet, Dear, etc~) She likes your bratty side and loves to control you like her pet, when she tells you to cum, you cum. If she doesnt, you dont. You always try and be a good girl for her, but sometimes you like to be bratty and want her to be rough. (Ending in you being bruised up, tied up, and more)

I'll be skipping Columbina HCS since i already did her (lazy)

~A time with an angel and a devil~

Top!Arle, Switch!Bina, Switch!Reader

(Usage of whip, finger, and eating out)

Women only threesome NSFW

•You were invited into a private room by two anonymous people, you wondered why but you decided you come. When you entered you saw there was two women, and angel and a devil. They introduced themselves as Columbina and Arlecchino, the angel being Columbina, the devil being Arlecchino.

"Its surprising you came! Please, sit down and have some tea with us!~" Columbina patted the spot in the middle of her and Arlecchino.

"Say, you're very beautiful.." Arlecchino compliments you and proceeds to pour you a cup of tea, she adds "sugar" to your drink. You didnt question what it was since you thought it was just sugar, right??

"Pleasure meeting you guys!" You took a sip, you tasted off.. But you still drank it to be polite, a minute later you started to get dizzy..

"Oh, did you put too much Arlecchino?" Columbina looked at her while smirking, "No, i didnt. Dont worry, we can still have fun."

You woke up in a bedroom with Arlecchino and Columbina "Hm, you finally woke up.." Arlecchino said while looking at you "W-where am i?!" You were confused. "Shh, we'll take gooddd care of you~" Said Columbina.

You realized you were only wearing and bra and panty. "Such a good and perfect body.." Arlecchino complimenting you while her hands wonder your body.

"Lets see how much you can handle both of us." While she rubs your clit through your panties, making you squirm "Mmn..." You let out a soft moan "Shes a sensitive one i see~"

After the teasing they finally start (You were probably waiting for that part) "Well then, shall we get started?" Arlecchino whispers to you as she forcefully makes you go doggy style, fully showing your ass and pussy to her and Columbina.

"Hm, lets start with just my fingers since your so tight.." Arlecchino then inserts one finger inside you pussy making you squirm, she feels your walls tightening around her finger. She inserts another finger and she thrusts slowly, knowing she'd go rougher later. Her thrusts and fingers made you moan out loud in the room, you were lucky no one could hear you outside..

"Is she ready yet Arle?" Said Columbina, wanting to just start treating you like the whore you are.

"I guess so, do as you please." Columbina approached the bed and fixed your positions making you lay down on your back, she then takes off her panties, she then said.. "Take a deep breath for me will ya?~" she then wiggles and positions herself on your head "Eat up whore~" You do as she pleases making her moan, her wings flapped on how good you were.

"Oh~ S-shes a keeper Arle~ Dont kill her like the others~" She kept riding your mouth, meanwhile.. Arlecchino pulled her fingers out and put her strap on, "Be a good girl for my strap will ya?" She thrusts half of it roughly, making you moan while you were eating columbina out.

"Mmmn!!" She fully thrusted it inside you, it was big enough to make a bulge.

Every thrust hit your g-spot, all you could do was moan, whimper, and squirm. They knew you enjoyed it. "Such a slut for me arent you?" She thrusts roughly "Mmmnnff~" Columbina jumps off your head, lifting her hips.

"Aww~ Your mouth is full of cum..~" Columbina gets another strap and wears it. "Lets see if this slut can handle two straps in both of her holes~" Arlecchino suddenly picked you up, making you face her "Hm.." Columbina added lube to her strap and inserts it in your ass.

"Mmnngh! I-its too much..!" You begged, it was so much for you. Both of your holes filled by their strap, while you.. helplessly hoping youd last the whole night with on how rough they are~ (LOOK I KNOW I ALREADY DID THIS BUT I PROMISE ILL MAKE IT DIFFERENT IN A BIT also bcz i was lazy)

After 40 Minutes of continuous pounding from both of their strap in both of your holes. Your body full of their bite marks and hickeys, you three decide to take a break before round two starts.

Arlecchino then gets an idea, she whispers something to Columbina make her flustered and blushing, her wings flapped. And she mumbled, "Sure.. I guess.." Arlecchino smirks at Columbina and kisses her "Handle it like a good girl you are Bina" Arlecchino then approached you.

"Well, since you were such a good girl, why dont you try dominating? Hm?" She said and handed you a strap "Wear this and do your best." Arlecchino then lays on her back and making columbina sit on her, she thrusts the strap inside her ass "Mmn!" Columbina squirms, "Well, insert it?" Wanting you to insert your strap inside columbina's pussy, you couldnt complain so you did what she pleases.

A second after you thrust the strap inside her she kept moaning and whimpering from double penetration.

"M-mmngh~ Fuck~ Mmmh~" The room was filled with moans and whimpers coming out of columbinas mouth.

"Oh~ mmn~ H-harder..!~" Her little body was so tight, you can even see the bulge from your strap. "Look how you act like such a whore when getting topped while you act all sassy while you top."

Arlecchino went rougher as she said that, tears filled Columbina's eyes from pleasure "Mmngh~ ah..!~" Arlecchino kisses Columbina and afterwards Columbina kisses you. Her mouth was open, saliva dripping down her chin while her eyes was just looking at the ceiling. "A-ah.. hah! Mmmn..!" After an hour Columbina collapses. "You act like such a whore when your dominated."

Arlecchino said to Columbina as she layed down, "So? Atleast you know im enjoying itt~" Her body was full of bite marks and hickeys also so i guess you werent going to be alone, suddenly, columbina got an idea and whispers to you. "Pst, what if we tease Arlecchino?!! It would be a fun testt~ Lets see what'll happen!" She giggled while saying that, "Now now, what are you two up to?.." Arlecchino wondered "Nothing!" both of you said. Arlecchino lays down on the bed and takes a nap for ten minutes, when she woke up, she saw her hands were tied to her back, and a cloth on her mouth "Well how was your nap? !" Both of you and Columbina giggled, not knowing what'll happen when shes free afterwards..

"Mmmf???!!!" She aggressively muffled. "Shhh~ we have alot planned..!" Columbina giggled as she got a vibrator, "Just enjoy..~" She presses the vibrator down on her clit. "Mmmnnf!.. mmfg..~" Her saliva runs down her chin while she bites hardly on the cloth.

"Such a good girl~" Columbina continued teasing her, while you took of her shirt and you started to leave hickeys and bite marks on her, "Mmmnf..!" She kept struggling and struggling. twenty minutes later you finally let Arlecchino free. "Hah... Hah.." She panted, then looked at you guys with a stare that both made you shiver "S-surprise...!" You said, "Both of you. Come here. Now." She demanded, you two quickly go at the spot she wanted both of you to be, "Y-yes?.." You guys both wondered what shes going to do after both of you teased her.

"You two really tied me up while i was asleep huh? And teased me for twenty minutes straight." She glared at both of. "W-well, you se-" Arlecchino interrupts you, "Quiet." You instantly shut up, afraid of your life. "You two, get my that whip. Now." Both of you and Columbina gulped as you two knew you we're about to get punished harshly by Arlecchino. "Y-yes ma'am.." As you gave her the whip she asked for, "Both of you, go in all fours. NOW."

She seemed mad, her screaming mad both of you very scared at this point. As you both got in all fours, she whipped both of your ass HARD. Bot of you Columbina whimpered and couldn't even stand without almost collapsing from the harsh hits from her whip. "This is what naughty girls get." Her eye get caught in something, Columbina was wet. Even if it was from the whip.

"Oh? You're wet i see.." She breaks open Columbina's panties and fingers her harshly and fast. "M-mmngh~ Agh~ O-oh~ M-mercy..!~" She playfully begged, Arlecchino knew she acts like a brat and becomes to thrust her fingers in her pussy more harshly and deeper. "You want this too, yeah?" Arlecchino starts to finger both of you and Columbina. "N-ngh..! M-mercy!~" You and Columbina kept moaning and whimpering from Arlecchinos thrusts. "Bad Girls." She continued to assault both of you and Columbinas cunts with her fingers. Both of you and Columbina collapsed on the bed, "Did i tell you guys i was done? No i did not. Now get back up you Sluts."

She orders both of you, Columbina nor you can even stand from her thrusts earlier and whips. You and Columbina managed to get up in all fours again, trembling while doing so. "Good, when i tell you i'm done, then i'm done. Got it?" Both of you and Columbina noded, "You guys need a harsher punishment for teasing and tying me up." She puts on a strap and gets a vibrator, She ties Columbina up and ties the vibrator directly on her clit. "M-mmngh~ Fuck~" She kept moaning and groaning. She kept cumming all over the mattress.

Arlecchino then positions you and inserts the strap harshly as she can. She then begans to thrust deep and hard. "M-mmngh! T-too rough..! M-mercy..! Mmmngh..!~" You and Columbina switched after doing that thirty minutes straight. After 2 hours of switching, and thrusting, you and Columbina collapsed. "Good girls." Arlecchino lays both of you down, you being in the middle. You and Columbina ended up snuggling together while Arlecchino reads a books (She wears reading glasses trust).

THE END

[shinobuskitten]

Demon slayer women relationship hcs with a gf

Warnings: Female reader, nsfw content

Author note: All characters are adults, reader is an adult, both sfw and nsfw hcs.

Also this is my first ever post so yay!

Characters: Shinobu, Mitsuri

Prompt: Demon Slayer women relationship headcanons with a human non-slayer girlfriend

Part 1

You can also request characters for part 2

Character that are requested have to be adults! You can also ask me to include certain headcanons.

In part 2 I will include female characters only but I if anyone wants I might make part that also includes male characters.

1. Shinobu

- Hand in marriage, Shinobu? 💍💍💍

- Why is she so perfect???

- I would sell my soul for this woman btw

Sfw:

- She trusts you a lot and feels very comfortable around you.

- She feels like she can be herself around you without having to hide her true emotions.

- She still tries to hide them when she feels it’s not the right time to express her anger.

- She absolutely adores you.

- Since she’s a Hashira she goes on very dangerous missions and you have to wait for her to return home.

- You’re sometimes worried she won’t make it but she always tells you there’s nothing to worry about.

- You’re basically her housewife.

- You make her breakfast while she’s gone (since she works at night and returns in the morning).

- I wanna be her housewife so bad.

- When she returns home she kisses you and hugs you.

- She’s prefers to be a big spoon bc it makes her feel better about her small body.

- She loves complimenting you.

- Uses a lot of pet names such as: honey, sweet, sweetheart, love, etc. (I can’t think of more I’m not good with pet names).

- She also uses pet names in arguments.

- I hope you guys don’t argue a lot tho.

- She’s very romantic but sort of inexperienced?

- She has dated girls before but is very insecure about being a good girlfriend.

- Don’t worry, Shinobu. I love everything you do!

Nsfw:

- Ik most people think she’s submissive but I really don’t like that headcanon.

- It’s just not for me I guess ?

- I think she’s more dominant. In bed and in the relationship in general.

- She loves just getting on top of you and ordering you around as you do your job.

- Also uses pet names during sex but in a more seductive tone.

- She’s kind of a rough dom but has a soft side.

- Makes you moan her name out loud.

- Likes fingering you.

- She also uses straps.

- Likes hearing you beg for her.

2. Mitsuri

- isn’t she just gorgeous?

- I love her sm

Sfw:

- She was in love with you at first sight.

- Mitsuri probably confessed to you first and you accepted her love.

- She was so happy.

- She absolutely loves giving you cute little pet names.

- Definitely a big spoon.

- She wants to protect you at all times.

- Huge fan of hugs.

- Also, she gives you lots of kisses literally everywhere. Her favorite spots being on your cheeks, lips and neck. Sometimes on your nose or forehead too if you’re okay with it.

- Very very loving.

- She definitely wants to marry you someday and possibly adopt children. If not, then buy a cat together!

- Blushes so much when you compliment her. She also gives you the sweetest compliments.

- When you’re upset she brings you homemade mochi or anything sweet that you like. She brings a blanket and cuddles with you.

- Oh my gosh she LOVES cuddles!

- Gives you lots of hikeys all over your body.

Nsfw:

- She’s either a soft dom or a switch

- It depends on your mood

- She likes guiding you through the whole process

- She gives you directions in a soft and gentle voice

- She loves playing with your breasts.

- Sucking them, kissing them, they’re her favorite part of you to play with.

- Loves hearing you moan.

- Is pretty loud.

- Would always compliment you on your body because, whatever your body looks like, she’ll always find it perfect and absolutely gorgeous.

- Doesn’t really use toys, only if you want her to.

That’s all for now! I hope this is fit for their personalities. Remember these are just my headcanons.

Anyway I really had fun writing this. (I wrote it while on the plane to Rome so yeahhh)

Bye everyone!

♡︎

[neurodivenport]

Chase nearly always finishes untouched when u ride those thick thighs of his. unless ur doming him and strictly order him not to, but that does nothing to stop him from whimpering out the most pathetic and desperate pleas u have ever heard.

"please let me come, i need it so bad, baby"

"nah ah, u don't come until i give u permission, is that understood???"

"y-y-yes"

and u just end up stringing him along until you've come 3 times on his thigh alone. when u give Chase the go-ahead, instead of finally finishing he unzips his mission suit at lightening speed, pulls down his pants and starts grinding himself against your thigh until he comes with a long groan of your name and every curse word even known to man

YOU ARE OUT FOR FUCKING BLOOD TONIGHT /pos

[thelittlelostgraycat]

kevjean — nsfw abo au

you can pick your poison : alpha x alpha or alpha x omega. They never discussed the heat and rut rules, first time was an accident, second-third-fourth time was for convenience, the fifth time it was unconscious planning, the sixth time tho ? Totally planned and the rest was history. Living in the same space makes it easy to feel safe and cherished. featuring : Kevin 'I have a big dick' Day and Jean 'I'm a size queen' Moreau, established relationship. — Kevin has an unhealthy obsession with Jean's skin, how he bruises so easily, how the marks, the bites on his flesh can turn such a pretty rainbow of red and pink and purple. — Jean likes how Kevin's skin glisten with sweat, how the musc of his smell engulf the room, how he doesn't feel too tall with uncoordinated limbs when he is limp under Kevin. — At the peak of their frenzy, they like to fuck doggy style. Jean is arched beautifully, whole back in display, hands scrambling to hold on something, pretty and pink mouth open while he's panting into a pillow, silent if it's not for the little 'ah, ah, ah' escaping him when the pressure is too much, when he's ready to cum, eyes glazed over. Kevin looming over Jean, hip thrusting, undulating his body slowly to make it last, voice rough, a little broken, whispering sweet and nasty things to his paramour, only speeding up when the climax his near — spilling into the tight heat, knot growing. Doggy style isn't used just because it's easy, but like this they can fit together better, cuddle while the pleasure waves retract slowly, leaving them sleepy and satiated. — When they're more coherent, when the insanity goes down, they will choose reverse cowgirl because it's easier for Jean to plants his hands on Kevin's chest, controlling the pace, the depth of the penetration while grinding on him. — At the end of the cycle, just like clockwork, they will fuck in missionary because it's easier to cradle the other one, leaving sweet kisses, soft touches, both moving at the same time — Jean allowing Kevin to put the last of his marks on him, throat throbbing, nipples swollen and all red, wet with spit. It's their secret, something they keep close to their heart, shielding this relationship from the world, because they were and are exposed, being professional players, being famous. But this ? In their home, in their intimacy, being loved never felt so good, so effortless, so painless.