#ompf

[setsukochihara]

ゴス彼女 by Ompf [Twitter/X] ※Illustration shared with permission from the artist. If you like this artwork please support the artist by visiting the source.

[all-buttond-up]

Pages 30-33 [chapter three]

[plasticpony4]

[privatefire]

It runs in the family.

And then there is Uncle Iroh who operates on a whole other level.

[smal5504]

when i watch numberblocks with any of my brothers every time 54 comes on screen i always make sure to "LOOGJAP???? LIKE THE REAL LUGGA GE FROM FNF???

when w comes on alphablocks i always think. "ompf. thats. thats the real eta chat. thats the real eTA FROM FORTNITE THATS THE REA /silly

i hope i am not only a mutual to you but also someone you can point at a fictional character and go "oh shit that guy on tumblr is super fucking mentally unwell about that one" about

[slur-sayer]

James Holmes was my age on 2012

[grandtreeangel]

Oh the bearrrrrrddd....

(Des Moines, 04/03/2024)

[smalpin]

CAN CONFIRM!!! 😁

crossover au.,...,.. my slightly odd girlies..,...,.,..

I THINK EVERYONE'S JUST OBSESSED WITH STATIC MIKU AT THIS POINT

[setsukochihara]

アジサイちゃん by Ompf [Twitter/X] ※Illustration shared with permission from the artist. If you like this artwork please support the artist by visiting the source.

[acexsmhking]

TOBY ON HIS HANDS AND KNEES BLOODY AND BRUISED AND WHIMPERING BEFORE GIVING READER HEAD PLEAEDSERA PLEA PLEAS PLEASE PLEASE PLS

𝐀𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐫𝐲

(𝗻.) 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝗼𝗿 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗽 𝗼𝗳 𝘀𝗺𝘂𝘁

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ Bloody!Toby x FEM!Reader

Summary: Toby coming back home fresh from a hunt to greet his pretty Lamm

Warning(s): 18+ content, sexual content, oral (f! receiving), sub-ish!tobias, pathetic pleading, pussy sniffing, mentions of cannibalism, mentions of gore, mentions of meat chunks, dark undertones of course

You will never quite understand just how much Toby loves fucking you covered in gore. Because he comes home absolutely covered in nothing but dirt and blood. Tobias always tries to be mindful about bloody/muddy footprints on the carpets or hardwood. But come on, he’s gone for weeks!! He misses his sweet girl so much.

Truly! He think about you the whole time. When he’s stalking something, looting their bodies and houses. Making sure to steal cute outfits or pieces of jewelry, not like they’re gonna use them again. When he comes home from successful hunts? Still covered in blood? That’s when he loves fucking you most, it’s so weirdly intimate. How much he tries keeping you from that part of his life. But being able to almost corrupt you just by these pure sinful moments alone.

It was normal, albeit cold and cloudy day when Tobias finally came back home. It had been two days since he went out, he was absolutely covered in head to toe in blood. Small pieces and bits of flesh tangled in his hair, a few torn nails even. Smeared handprints on his jacket, and prints along with claw marks on his neck and parts of his face.

The loud clatter is first to bring you out from your daze, just barely understanding when he grabbed you from your throat. Both an endearing and controlling tactic you learned. Blinking away from his bloody hatchets you looked up at him, your hands slipping around his torso. Tightly gripping onto the soaked fabric as he back pedaled you onto the couch.

You landed with a soft ‘ompf’ words caught in your throat as you watched Tobias. Shaky fingers hastily moving to remove the dress you had put on. A delicate thing, your absolute favorite for how soft and flowing it was. Now dirtied from his scheming hands, roughly tugging the fabric off your hips and onto the floor. A wheezed chuckle barely leaving your lips as your fingers moved to his head.

Twirling the strands before gently moving his head. “Sweetheart.. take a minute, hm?” You smiled, reaching to cradle his face. He whined, lips pouted as you pressed soft kisses to his cheek. “No wait, please.” He huffed, shaking off your hands before tugging down at your underwear. An embarrassed yelp as he buried his face between your legs, audible sniffs making your ears burn.

“You pervert!” Flushing, you squirmed in his tight grip. Bloody claw marks racking down your thighs as he spread them wider. “Brauche dich, please just -hic- lemme ha-ave you sweet girl.” His tongue lapping at the skin between your thigh and folds. The salty taste of your skin paired with the smell of your cunt making his head dizzy. There wasn’t anything more that he wanted right now besides simply losing himself in you.

Your own hands covering your face, what much could you do? Comparing his strength to yours was stupid. But gods did he have to smell you? You could feel the blood smeared on your legs hardening, cracking as Tobias moved your legs around. Your hips bucking as his tongue lapped your clit. Chapped lips suckling on the bud as he looked up at you, hands quickly moving to swat away your hands. “No no, loh-ok at me.” He whined, head just barely lifting to meet your eyes.

“Please, need you looking at-t me baby.” He sighed, lips pressing soft kisses to your folds. You huffed, lips quivering as you watched him. Fingers tangled in his hair as he lapped you, like a man starved. Which Tobias would argue that he was. He was so starved of you, he craved you in a way that so pathetic, so desperate yet so fulfilling. So fulfilling as you pushed his head closer, nails digging into his scalp. The both of you so uncaring of the blood and flesh lying around. It was most fulfilling how you watched him, he knew he’d do anything. Anything at all, just for that look.

Toby pulled back from you just ever so, hastily ripping his gloves off careful that no blood got on his hands. Two fingers teasing your slit as he watched, transfixed on how she molded to him. A pathetic whine leaving his lips as he slowly slide them inside you, legs shaking as you tried desperately not to cum. Lazily he pressed his tongue flat against your clit, slowly sucking and twirling the bud in his mouth. Sharp, narrowed eyes staring at you like a vulture as he dug in. You felt so hot, your body heating up beyond comfort. Your back squirmed against the felt of the couch, material becoming sticky and itchy against your back.

Toby grunted yet moved with you as you reached to turn on the fan. Mouth never once leaving yours and fingers buried in your cunt. A shaky laugh as you cupped the back of his head once more, relishing in the attention you missed far too much. “My darling..” You hummed, combing back hairs from his face, mesmerized by the sight of him devouring you. Globs of salvia and slick dripping down to his fingers and your ass. “Undress for me love, please? Let me see you.” Cooing you grabbed a fistful of his hair, pulling his head back. He huffed before drunkly pawing and snatching his own clothes off. Hasty to get your sweet cunt back in his mouth.

She smelled so good, looked so tempting. Clenching and wet as he yanked his pants off, chucking everything in some corner far in both your minds. You could see his hard on from the material of his briefs. Doing little to hide the yearning he felt. But Toby paid no mind to himself he needed you, he had to taste you. Doing nothing but eating blasted plants and prey, you felt like a reward for all the suffering. Once an upon a time, Tobias was sure nothing tasted better than a well traced meal. The fear merely added to the flavor, the thrill. But you?

The way you dribbled down his chin, clawed at his body. Pushing and pulling, your screams and pleads. It’s so much better, so fulfilling. The way he feels you cunt clenching his fingers, that familiar spasm of your muscles as you came. You’ve spoiled him, ruined him. He’ll never be able to eat another corpse without thinking about you.

Desperately you tried pulling his head off you, anything for a break as your orgasm rushed you. But he was relentless, lips glued to you and fingers buried deep as could go. His other hand crushing your thigh under his grip as he held you open. You could see but his looks alone he was far gone, too gone to reason with. “Noch einer, Lah-mm. Then I shall let yuh-you go.” He growled, tongue delving with his fingers as he ravished upon you. A strangled sob leaving your lips as your back arched. It felt too good, too fucking good.

Better than you’d been able to make yourself feel, not that you’d ever tell him. No, his ego didn’t need anything else to use against you, to tease you with. It was already a fact in his mind, you didn’t need to confirm verbally with him. He just itched that spot, that one spot in you every-time. You always forgot it or could never reach it. But he did. Every. Single. Time. It drove you crazy, the pleasure far too addictive for just one, even two rounds to sate you. You craved him so heinously already, this feeling in you just made it so much worse.

As he slapped your clit, a favorite of his, with shaky hands you gently ran over bruising on his head. So weirdly beautiful on him, so incredibly talented at how horny it made you. Your warrior, your precious warrior coming to stake claim on you as he won dozens and dozens of battles.

Sure the battles were really hunts, but in your dazed mind what mattered?

“Toby!” High pitched squeal signaling another orgasm. Less greedily, Toby rode you through this one. Soft praises he cooed as his fingers curled inside you, thumbing rubbing slow circles on your bud. “Da da, ist es ok-ay, Lamm.” You huffed, muscles tense as you relaxed into the couch. Shifting to lay down far better, actually allow oxygen in your lungs. Toby placed soft, flutter kisses on and around your cunt as you greedily took in air. Slowly, he massaged the muscles of your legs as he pulled them down.

“Tut mir-r leid, Schatz.” He chuckled, placing on last kiss to your clit as he stood up. Helping you stand on wobbly legs as you stretched. Satisfying pop and tension leaving your body, you lazily leaned against him. “Missed you.” Murmuring as you buried your face in his chest, the strong muscles littered with wounds and bruises. All that would be addressed in the shower. “Love-e you too, promise I’ll cl-lean up.” He chuckled, helping you to a much.. much needed shower. You didn’t want to think what piece of flesh was sliding down your calf.

: ̗̀➛ Wowza, haven’t written a real Fic in a hot minute, thank you so much kill pookie for the request. Sorry it took me so long my darling <3. I was enjoying answering some questionnaires, I love yapping to you all about my tiny thoughts and sharing ideas together. Hopefully, I’ll be able to pump out more works. I have a few requests I’ve been working on so have patience, my dears!

Love,

Ace

[shanks]

オム / Ompf

[thanosscross]

Okay so hear me out, part 2 for Baby. It was literally amazing and you can't just leave it like that there has to be a part 2 it's illegal for there not to be. Thank you :)

-Fiance <3

Baby - Choi Seung- Hyun/T.O.P x reader part 2

Summary: Your relationship with T.O.P was going amazing, to the point where you start to feel part of the family

warnings: Literally all fluff, at the end it does get spicyy

The few weeks after meeting Seung Hyun was amazing, you spent almost every night, either spending it tangled up in the sheets together, or sitting in his room talking about him personally or you, you liked hearing him talk about himself, he always said he didn't like to, and it wasn't very gentleman like, but it made you feel special, you were finding out things almost nobody knew about it, and he wanted to tell you.

Sitting in his dressing room you played around on your phone, waiting for Seung Hyun to get back from his mic check, you both decided to keep things private, he was okay with telling the world he found someone, but he didn't want to tell them who yet, and you were fine with staying out of the spotlight. You were pulled out of your thoughts but the loud talking and laughs coming closer to the dressing room doors "Y/n!!" You heard, before hearing an 'ompf' and a muffled "She's my girl, I get to see her first" Giggling you walked closer to the door laughing as it flung open, all four men falling into the room "Slow down! My lord" You laughed, your boyfriend being the first to jump to his feet "Baby" He smirked, stepping over his friends to grasp your hips in his hands, the stress from rehearsing one last time before their show immediately vanishing as soon he had you. "Hi, sweetheart" You smiled pecking his lips softly "Y/n! Y/n! Seung Hyun! He was getting down pretending you were there!" Ji-yong shouted, standing to his feet "you were?" You smiled raising his eyebrows, you couldn't ignore the blush on his cheeks as he shot a glare towards his friend "I was just...trying to get an idea of how my part would go" He whispered scratching the back of his neck sheepishly, you just smiled pressing a quick but sweet kiss to his lips, causing a mixture of 'aww's from the group, and Seung Hyun's cheeks going brighter. You liked this Seung Hyun, he was different than who you first met, someone who matched the personality he played on stage and for interviews, but this version? Was sweet, was always flustered to get any sort of affection from you that was anywhere other than the bedroom, and was always on a mission to make everybody around him laugh. "Okay, we'll leave you two lovers alone" Dae-sung smiled, rushing the others out to their respected rooms. Seung Hyun just held onto you pulling you to the couch "You're lazy, you know that right?" You teased, letting him pull you onto his lap "Am not, I just like to be with you when I can" He protested, you watched as he let his head fall back in relaxation, his eyes slowly falling shut. You took this opportunity to study and admire his features, still somehow, being almost five years older than you, he still somehow looked almost younger than you. You didn't notice his eye peeking open to glance at you "you're staring, dear" His voice was low, almost like he was on the verge of falling asleep "Sorry, my love" You whispered shyly, hiding your face by pressing it against his chest "Stare away, baby, I'm yours" He smirked, tilting his head further back "It's rude to" You replied, trailing your finger tips down his jawline "Yes but..I say..It's okay" He whispered looking down to meet your gaze, you shivered against his touch, offering him a soft smile as you heard the muffled voice from his ear piece “boys, three minutes until showtime” Sighing he looked at you offering a sympathetic smile “you gonna hang out here for me?” He asked softly, pressing his lips against your jawline waiting for a reply “of course, anything for you, Seung Hyun” you smiled giving his a soft kiss to his lips before letting him up, watching him leave.

You stayed in the room for a good twenty minutes before boredom overtook you, leaving you to slowly sneak out onto the arena floor, following the walkway to the side of the stage, you watched silently in awe, keeping a tight hold of the curtain that shielded you from everybody else in front of the giant stage. You watched as the boys moved around on stage, effortlessly singing along with the song, you didn't even noticed Seung Hyun staring at you in shock, or the fact you were going along with his rap that he had stopped for a moment. As Ji-Yong started his voice, you finally caught Seung Hyun's eyes just as he smirked turning around to continue back up vocals for his friend. You were there the rest of the show, giggling any time the boys came over closer to you, the boys making it a game to see who could get you the most flustered, Seung Hyun took it as a personal challenge, you were his girlfriend after all. So during knock out with Ji-yong, he slowly made his way to you, making sure to circle to stage before stopping in front of you smirking, starting his second verse as he motioned for you to come closer, taking a half step closer, giggling, your cheeks hot with a harsh blush. The more he continued you, the more you felt yourself losing yourself in your thoughts, that weren't very PG, he smirked, feeling like he accomplished what he wanted to, he left back to the center of the stage.

After that you rushed back to his dressing room, trying to clear your thoughts, you couldn't help it, the words, the eye contact, and the way his mouth moved as he rapped effortlessly reminded you of your first nights together. It was another hour or two before the boys were finished, just ready to get themselves changed and get back to their apartment. As Seung Hyun walked towards his room he was silent, just wanting to see your flustered and embarrassed face again, he'd be lying if he said he wasn't turned on the rest of the show because of the looks you gave him while he preformed. Opening the door, his mind suddenly shifted from how badly he just wanted to take you on his dressing room couch, to how beautiful you looked passed out on the same couch, one of his hoodies he wore to the arena being draped over your curled up body. "Baby.." He whispered, slowly causing you to stir, you opened your eyes smiling whenever you saw your messy haired boyfriend, his shirt missing, only his infamous red jacket being left on his top half. "my love" You whispered tiredly wrapping your arms around his neck trying to pull him down to lay with you, but he just laughed at your antics shaking his head, gently taking your hands in his own "We're leaving soon...Are you coming home or to your apartment?" He asked gently, lifting you up with ease, even after being exhausted from the long ass show they just finished "Going home, duh" You scoffed, almost like you were offended he'd even ask "Why don't you just move in then, if it's home?" He asked, You just shrugged against him, starting to doze off again until he bounced you slightly "Stay awake, baby, We gotta get everything together" He whispered pressing his lips to your neck, you groaned slowly shuffling yourself down to stand in front of him "You're so mean to me, seung hyun" You frowned, pouted tiredly "I bet if I asked the boys they'd do it" you added on, Seung Hyun just raised his eyebrows at you as if to challenge your statement, you glared storming out of the room huffing, hearing the door slam open, the remaining three boys opened their doors peeking out "Y/n?..what's wrong?" They all took turns asking, you gave your best pouty face to them all huffing "Seung Hyun woke me up just to help pack stuff, and I'm really tired" You frowned, knowing Dae-sung would at least, considering you helped each boy with their costume checks and helping during rehearsal all night the night before "We can get it, Y/n!" He shouted, Ji-yong huffed "Yea I can get it Y/n!" He argued, you smiled "Thank you boys...I owe you all breakfast in the morning" You offered before walking past the room you were previously in, Seung Hyun was quick to follow behind you, grabbing your hips to stop you in your tracks "You little trick" He whispered pulling your hips against his "Am not, People just like me" You teased, leaning against him "Yea yea, go get in the car, I'll get our things" He smiled, he didn't mind, you were his princess, he'd do anything for you, even if you asked to be carried everywhere, he'd probably complain, but he'd do it anyways.

Whenever you got back to the house, you would swear your boyfriend was somehow drunk, his hands were constantly on your body, pulling you closer to him, holding your thighs and your chest in his hands as he would either whisper in your ear how amazing you were to him, or kissing your neck. As you stepped into the shared home of the boys and you, he just got worse, not letting you say goodnight or grab a drink before he basically dragged you up to your room, as the door shut he looked you up and down before attaching his hands and lips back to your body "Choi Seung Hyun, what has gotten into you" You gasped as he shoved you back onto the mattress "You have to stop coming to my shows, you're gonna kill me" He whispered against your collarbones as he left soft open mouthed kisses to them "Did I do something wrong" You asked softly, cupping his cheeks, genuinely worried you had upset him or somebody else "Do my part of any song, go ahead" He growled, pulling away to look at you, nervously you started to slowly recite his words, but he stopped you "Just like you did tonight, baby" he corrected, you started again, just as nervous, but this time a lot faster than before, only now did you realize the change in his eyes and facial expressions as you finished "That." Was all he spat before going back to leaving hickey's down your shirt "I-I'm sorry?" You giggled, now realizing you didn't do anything wrong, you just, gave him a reaction he'd prefer not having on stage in front of millions of people. "Don't be a smartass" He warned, you just giggled more, you couldn't help it the situation was funny.

"Seung Hyun, I'm disappointed, if you wanted me, you could've just asked me" You laughed, running your hands through his hair "I want you. and it's not an ask" He whispered looking up at you from his spot at the top of your jeans waistband "Go ahead" You smirked pulling off your shirt, he smirked, doing his part to practically rip your jeans off of you.

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Another part with smut? Lmkkk

[beiasluv]

Hey, it's the same "Y/n started working for the team and sits at the usual table a dilf( any of you choice) sits for lunch??" anon (loved it btw 💕)

I'm really bored today, and I keep coming with some silly ideas. Maybe you will like or get inspired by any of them 🩷:

1) dilf keeps messing with y/n's name/nickname no matter how many times y/n spells it/gets annoyed.

2) y/n runs a flower shop, and the dilf is at the shop when he sees his ex and hides behind the desk.

3) y/n gets invited by a friend to the gp and is like "you're hot" without realizing who the dilf is.

Anonnn I love you 🫶🫶 your mind is *chef kiss*

“Hi, can I help you?” you smiled, wiping the dirt away from the counter. It’s organic.

“Hi…eh…what is the longest one to make?”

“Sorry?”

“I will take whatever is the hardest to make,” he cleared his throat, taking out his wallet – black Amex card.

“I– sure– your name?” wiping your hands on your apron and finding the pen…must be somewhere.

“Fernando.”

“Right. It should be ready in–”

Without a warning he took a bolt behind your desk, taking its shield like a traumatized soldier.

“Sir–”

“Shushh–”

Just when the door bell rang after. “Hi sweetie, have you seen a man…he’s kinda Spanish…sharp jawline…” she took off her Dior glasses, swishing it around like the eleventh finger.

You bended down the counter, one arm propped up as if you were trying to look for something…ah, yes, the pen. Fernando making desperate signs with his hands, saying a hard ‘no.’

“Um…no, I’ll try to keep an eye for him,” you straightened yourself up and forced out a polite smile. And a soft kick to Fernando on the floor.

‘Ompf’

“What was that sweetie?”

“Nothing.” You lied. “Just some boxes, you know…I’ll tell the others to lookout for him.”

“Great, here’s my number,” she slid her business card — scraping it against the remainders of dirt. “I’ll see you honey.”

“If I were you I’ll check the lingerie store down the block.”

“Gracie sweetheart,” she smiled before whisking her long blonde extensions out the shop.

“She’s gone?”

"Care to explain then?" you scoffed, helping him up from the ground — his navy suit covered in small bits of dirt.

"Yeah, Lot of explanation huh?" he smirked, caressing his bearded chin. "When is your shift over?"

Well, your wristwatch screamed that it was half an hour until closing... "15 minutes, you'd still like the bouquet? I can get it done for you today—"

"How about we go to the bar?"

"The one opposite to the lingerie store."

"Let's go to the other one, eh?"

[grandtreeangel]

Pros and Cons of Breathing - 03/19/2024 Raleigh

[creep3r-chan]

I SCREAMED WHAT. HOLYSHIT I LOVE THIS SO MUCH THIS IS SOSOSO COOL!!!!!! I L OVE THE WAY YOU DRAW MIKU AND AND AUGH I have little to no knowledge of this character besides your yaps PIN?! SHE'S SO CUTE IM SOBBING THTHE WAY YOU DESIGN HER 💥💥💥 are they kickable/SILLY /VVVVVVVVPOS!!!!!!!!!!!! thankyousmalthankyous mal this is amazing ❤️❤️❤️ /VVVVVVVVVVVVVPOS

I THINK EVERYONE'S JUST OBSESSED WITH STATIC MIKU AT THIS POINT

[setsukochihara]

白バニー by Ompf [Twitter/X] ※Illustration shared with permission from the artist. If you like this artwork please support the artist by visiting the source.