#x reader ships

[moonlit-midnight]

my beloved platonic yuu ships✨

[ozzgin]

Consider: Kraken First Mate and Dumbass Human Captain

[x] [2] [3]

[dolliepiilled]

your f/o having a crush on you but they’re the worst at hiding it .. always perking up at the mention of your name , getting you gifts and paying for your food , offering to take trips with you and do things for you , rambling on and on about you with their friends with the sweetest smile and flushed face , always stuck to your side whenever you’re around .. and somehow , it’s obvious to everyone but you ;3

[slut4megantheestallion]

•｡ꪆৎ ˚⋅Threesome w/ ElliVi

Pairings: Ellivi x fem! reader

Warnings ⚠️: Mdni, Smut, Dom!ellie, Dom!vi, threesome, polyamorous relationship, fingering, strap-on sex, overstimulation, dumbification, sex toys, pussy slaps, slight degradation, heavy praise, aftercare, soft!Ellivi dynamic at the end.

The room is dimly lit, the low hum of the city outside barely reaching the thick walls of your apartment. You're sprawled across the mattress, legs trembling as Ellie grips your thighs, her calloused fingers digging into your skin.

"Look at you," she muses, her voice thick with amusement, running her two fingers teasingly through your soaked folds. "Already so needy, huh?"

Before you can even stammer out a response, Vi chuckles from behind, her rough hands ghosting up your torso before grabbing your chin, tilting your head back so her lips hover just near your ear.

"She loves being our dumb little thing," Vi murmurs, voice smooth yet edged with something dangerous, something possessive. "Don't you, babe?"

A whimper is all you manage before Ellie delivers a sharp slap to your clit, making you jolt. Your body betrays you, pushing further into her touch even as the sting lingers.

"Use your words," Ellie demands, her other hand tightening around your thigh. Vi presses a soft kiss to your jaw before adding, "Or we'll have to make you beg for it."

Your head spins, caught between them, bodies warm, eyes dark with hunger.

Ellie’s fingers stay at your entrance, teasing, barely dipping inside before pulling back out, making you squirm. "She's already making such a mess," Ellie mutters, dragging her fingers through your slick before pressing them against your clit, rubbing slow, deliberate circles.

Vi smirks, still holding your jaw. "She's always does. She's our good little thing, aren't you?" Her voice is deep, taunting, sending a shiver down your spine.

You nod quickly, panting, but Ellie’s grip on your thigh tightens. "Nah, none of that nodding shit," she corrects, pressing a little harder against your clit before giving it another sharp slap, making you whimper. "Tell us."

Your voice comes out shaky. "Y-Yeah, I'm your good girl."

Vi grins, satisfied, and kisses down your jaw, down your neck, nipping at your skin. "That's right."

Ellie pulls away, reaching to the side for something, and when you hear the familiar sound of a cap being popped open, your body tenses in anticipation. "Relax, babe," Ellie coos, coating her fingers in lube before bringing them back to your dripping cunt. "We're gonna take care of you."

Vi shifts beside you, her strong arms wrapping around your waist as she leans back against the headboard, pulling you onto her lap. The feeling of her bare skin against yours makes you whine, especially when her toned thighs press against yours, spreading you open. "Hold her still, Vi." Ellie instructs, and Vi doesn't hesitate, keeping a firm grip on your waist,leaving you completely exposed.

Ellie wastes no time, pushing two fingers inside with ease, the stretch making you gasp. She curls them immediately, brushing against that perfect spot that has your body arching against Vi. She chuckles, pressing a kiss to your shoulder. "Yeah? Feels good, huh?"

You can't even respond before Ellie adds a third finger, thrusting them at a steady rhythm, the wet sounds obscene in the quiet room. Your hips buck, but Vi holds you down easily, strong arms keeping you in place. "So desperate," Ellie teases, pressing her thumb against your clit, applying just enough pressure to make your breath hitch. "What do you think, Vi? Think she can take more?"

Vi hums, dragging her fingers down your stomach before spreading your folds apart even more, watching Ellie’s fingers disappear into you. "She can take more," Vi confirms, her voice thick with lust. "But she's already getting dumb on just your fingers, babe."

Ellie grins, slowing her movements, pulling her fingers out almost entirely before slamming them back in, making you cry out. "Aw, are we already fucking you stupid?"

Your head falls back against Vi's shoulder, your body trembling, only able to whimper. Vi tuts, her fingers coming up to your chin, tilting your face towards hers. "C"mon, sweetheart," she murmurs, pressing a slow, teasing kiss against your lips. "You can give us a real answer, can't you?"

Ellie picks up the pace, fucking you open with her fingers, the wetness dripping down onto Vi's thigh. "Answer her, baby," Ellie taunts, adding another sharp slap to your clit that sends a jolt through your entire body.

Your voice is weak, barely coherent. "Y-Yeah- feels so good"

Vi chuckles, pressing another kiss to your lips before muttering, "That's our girl."

Ellie fingers suddenly disappear, leaving you empty, making you whine. "Don't pout." Ellie coos mockingly, reaching for something else. When you hear the distinct sound of a vibrator clicking on, your breath catches.

Vi grins against your skin, her hands keeping you spread open. "Oh, you're in for it now, baby."

Ellie presses the toy against your already overstimulated clit, and the moment the vibrations hit, your whole body jerks. "Oh, look at her," Ellie taunts, rubbing slow, deliberate circles. "She's shaking."

Vi tightens her grip as you struggle against the overwhelming sensation, pressing her lips to your ear. "Be good for us, sweetheart. We're just getting started."

Your legs are trembling, body struggling to keep up with the relentless pleasure Ellie and Vi are giving you. The vibrator stays pressed against your clit, Ellie watching you with a smirk as your hips twitch involuntarily.

"Poor thing," Ellie taunts, eyes flicking up to your dazed expression. "Already so fucked out."

Vi hums in agreement, kissing the side of your neck. "And we haven't even gotten to the best part yet."

The best part.

Your whimper is swallowed by Vi's mouth as she pulls you into a deep kiss, her teeth nipping at your lower lip before soothing it with her tongue. Ellie, on the other hand, is focused - watching every little movement, every shudder, every sharp inhale as she turns up the intensity of the toy.

Your body jolts. "Ellie! I-"

"Shhh, baby," Ellie coos mockingly. "You can take it."

Vi grips your chin, forcing you to look at her. "Yeah, you can, sweetheart. You're our good little thing, remember?"

Ellie suddenly pulls the vibrator away, leaving you gasping at the loss, and moves back, reaching for something. You barely have a second to register what it is before you hear the low hum of another toy - a strap, the silicone glistening as Ellie coats it in lube.

"Think she's ready, Vi?" Ellie asks, stroking the toy slowly.

Vi smirks, shifting beneath you. "I think we should stretch her a little more. Make sure she can really take both of us."

Your breath hitches. Both?

Ellie’s grin turns wicked as she guides the tip of the strap against your soaked entrance, teasing, just barely pressing in before pulling back. "Oh, you like the sound of that, huh?"

Your hips try to chase the toy, desperate, but Vi tightens her grip. "Ah, ah," she scolds, pressing a hand to your stomach to keep you still. "Be patient, sweetheart."

Ellie pushes in slowly, watching with dark eyes as the strap disappears inch by inch. The stretch makes you moan, head falling back against Vi's shoulder as your body adjusts.

Vi presses soft kisses to your jaw. "That's it, baby. Take it."

Ellie bottoms out with a low groan, her hands gripping your hips. "Fuck, you're squeezing me so good." She pulls out almost entirely before snapping her hips forward, setting a slow, deep rhythm that has your breath hitching.

Vi chuckles, her hand trailing down your stomach, fingers finding your clit. "Look at you," she murmurs. "Taking Ellie so well."

The combination of Ellie deep thrusts and Vi's teasing fingers has your mind spiraling, pleasure overwhelming every inch of your body. You can barely form a coherent thought, words slurred as you whimper and moan for them.

Ellie leans in, her voice husky. "Bet you can't wait for Vi to stuff you full too, huh?"

Vi presses a kiss behind your ear. "We're gonna ruin you, sweetheart."

And the night is so far from over.

Ellie doesn't let up, her hips snapping forward with precise, deliberate thrusts, each one forcing a choked moan from your lips. The stretch is intoxicating, the way her strap drags against your walls, making your whole body shudder. Vi's fingers don't stop either- two of them rubbing slow, teasing circles over your swollen clit, keeping you right on the edge but not letting you fall over.

"Shit," Ellie groans, watching the way your body reacts to her. "She's so fuckin' tight."

Vi hums, pressing her lips to the side of your neck, sucking at the sensitive skin. "She always is," she murmurs, her free hand coming up to cup your throat - not squeezing, just holding you there, making you feel completely at their mercy. "Our dumb little baby can barely handle it, huh?"

Your head feels light, every nerve ending burning with pleasure. "I- Ellie- Vi, Please-"

Ellie grins, snapping her hips harder. "Please what, baby?"

Vi chuckles, her grip on your throat tightening just enough to make your breath hitch. "Gotta be specific, sweetheart. What do you need?"

The words are struck in your throat, too lost in the overwhelming sensation of Ellie pounding into you and Vi's fingers torturing your clit. Your body is trembling, overstimulated, but desperate for more, your mind going blank as the pleasure builds higher and higher.

Ellie slows her thrusts, pulling out almost completely before dragging the tip of the strap through your soaked folds, teasing. "C'mon," she coaxes, pressing the tip back in just enough to make you whimper. "Use your words."

Vi's grip on your throat tightens again, just for a moment, before she releases you entirely. "She's getting too dumb to think straight," she teases, voice thick with amusement. "Already gone, huh, baby?"

Ellie smirks. "Guess we'll just have to keep fucking her stupid, then."

Before you can process her words, Ellie slams back in, harder this time, setting a ruthless pace that has you crying out, back arching against Vi. She groans, her hands gripping your waist to hold you still. "Fuck, watching her get wrecked like this is so fucking hot."

Ellie’s breath is heavy, her hands digging into your hips. "You ready for her?" She asks, voice strained with hunger.

Vi smirks against your shoulder. "Oh, I've been ready."

Your body is still shaking when Ellie pulls out completely, leaving you feeling empty, your cunt clenching around nothing. Before you can whine in protest, Vi is shifting beneath you, guiding you to straddle her lap.

Her strap presses against your entrance, slick with arousal, and she doesn't waste any time, hands gripping your hips as she pushes in, stretching you open all over again. Your head falls forward against her shoulder, a broken moan leaving your lips as she bottoms out, filling you up completely.

"Fuck," Vi growls, her grip tightening. "She's gripping me so tight."

Ellie chuckles, moving behind you, her hands running up your sides before gripping your ass, spreading you open. "She's always a greedy little thing."

Before you can even catch your breath, you feel the blunt tip of Ellie’s strap pressing against your entrance again, right alongside Vi's, making your entire body jolt.

"Wait -" Your voice is barely above a gasp, brain short-circuiting at the realization of what they're about to do.

Vi tilts your head up, forcing you to look at her. "You can take it, sweetheart," she murmurs, lips brushing against yours. "You're our good girl, aren't you?"

Ellie presses in slowly, the stretch almost unbearable, your walls struggling to accommodate both of them at once. The burning sensation makes you whimper, but the sheer fullness has your head spinning, pleasure, and pain blurring together.

Vi kisses you deeply, swallowing your moans. "That's it," she breathes, her fingers gripping your hips tighter. "Taking both of us so well."

Ellie groans from behind you, her hands kneading your ass. "Fuck, she's squeezing us so tight."

Once they're both fully inside, they stay still for a moment, letting you adjust. Your body is trembling, every muscle taut, but the overwhelming fullness has you feeling drunk on pleasure, mind hazy, and incoherent.

Ellie moves first, pulling out slightly before snapping her hips forward, forcing a cry from your lips. Vi follows her lead, thrusting up into you, matching Ellie’s movements perfectly, their rhythm synchronized to wreck you completely.

The sensation is overwhelming, your body caught between them, every nerve ending burning with pleasure. Each thrust has you seeing stars, their hands gripping you tightly, keeping you in place as they fuck you mercilessly.

Ellie leans in, her breath hot against your ear. “You’re so fucking ruined, baby.”

Vi chuckles darkly, dragging her nails down your back. “And we’re not done yet.”

They keep going, thrusting in perfect unison, stretching you open, fucking you so deep that your mind goes completely blank. You’re barely aware of your own voice, barely aware of anything except them—except the way they own you, body and mind, claiming you as theirs.

The only thing you know for sure is that you’re not coming out of this night the same.

Your body feels weightless, mind completely blank as the overwhelming pleasure finally peaks. The coil inside you snaps violently, waves of ecstasy crashing over you in relentless succession. Your body tenses, then completely melts between them, a wrecked moan slipping past your lips as your vision blurs.

Ellie and Vi don’t stop, fucking you through your orgasm, dragging out every last pulse of pleasure until your whole body is trembling uncontrollably. Your legs shake, your arms go weak, and all you can do is let them hold you up as they push you past your limit.

“Fuck, that’s it,” Ellie groans from behind you, her hands gripping your waist tightly, anchoring you to her. “So fuckin’ pretty when she cums.”

Vi hums, watching the way your body reacts, how you’re still spasming around them, completely spent. “She’s done, babe,” Vi murmurs, pressing a slow kiss to your shoulder. “We wrecked her.”

Ellie sighs, slowing her thrusts before finally pulling out, leaving you feeling empty but relieved. Vi follows, carefully easing you off her strap before laying you down on the bed. The moment your back hits the mattress, your entire body goes limp, completely spent.

A warm hand brushes over your cheek, grounding you. "Breathe, baby," Ellie murmurs, her voice softer now, all teasing gone. “You good?”

You try to nod, but you’re too exhausted to move. A small, satisfied smile tugs at Vi’s lips. “She’s out of it.”

Ellie chuckles, flopping onto the bed beside you while Vi shifts to the other side, both of them surrounding you. “She took us so well,” Ellie praises, running her fingers through your damp hair. “So fuckin’ good for us.”

Vi hums in agreement, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead. “You did so good, sweetheart.”

The shift in their dynamic is immediate—where before they were teasing and relentless, now they’re soft, careful, taking care of you in every way possible.

Vi moves first, slipping off the bed to grab a warm, damp cloth. Ellie stays beside you, her calloused fingers tracing soft patterns against your bare skin, grounding you. “You with us, babe?” Ellie murmurs, voice low and soothing.

You manage a small hum of acknowledgment, eyes fluttering open to meet hers. The corner of her lips twitch in a lazy smile. “There she is.”

Vi returns, gently wiping between your legs, cleaning you up with slow, delicate movements. “Tell us if anything feels too sensitive,” she murmurs.

The touch is warm and comforting, and you sigh softly, sinking into the bed. Ellie leans over, pressing a lingering kiss to your temple. “You need water, babe?”

You nod faintly, throat dry, and Vi immediately grabs a water bottle from the nightstand, helping you sit up just enough to take a few small sips. Ellie watches with a soft smirk. “See? We take care of our girl.”

Vi hums, setting the water aside once you’re finished. “That’s ‘cause she’s ours.”

A warmth spreads through your chest at their words, at the way they’re both looking at you—soft, protective, completely wrapped around your finger.

Ellie shifts, tucking herself against your side, draping an arm over your waist while Vi slides in on your other side, pulling the blankets up to cover the three of you. You’re warm, safe, completely surrounded by them.

“You feel okay?” Vi asks, voice quieter now, brushing a few strands of hair from your face.

You nod again, melting into the comfort of their embrace. “Yeah,” you murmur, voice slightly hoarse. “I feel… really good.”

Ellie chuckles, pressing a slow kiss to your bare shoulder. “Good. ‘Cause we’re not lettin’ you go anywhere.”

Vi smirks, nuzzling against the crook of your neck. “Not a chance, sweetheart.”

Their arms tighten around you, pulling you impossibly closer, their warmth seeping into your skin. Your body is sore, completely spent, but the comfort of being between them makes every ache worth it.

Ellie presses one last kiss against your skin, her voice dipping into something fond. “Get some sleep, baby.”

Vi hums in agreement, her voice the last thing you hear before exhaustion fully takes over.

“We got you.”

[itsblueflamebae]

crazy theory.

mac shows video with calico cat for other objects, so they like cats, perhaps specifically calico ones. I have calico hair.

verdict – mac likes me. easy.

[squeakyducky]

Simeon: B҉e҉ n҉o҉t҉ a҉f҉r҉a҉i҉d҉.

MC: Sir this is the sexiest moment of my life.

[tojihavoc]

Gojo as a husband

husband!gojo who's so excited on his wedding day and can't wait to marry his beautiful bride and spend the rest of his life with you

husband!gojo who is playful and affectionate and doesn't waste a second when he comes home to wrap his strong arms around you into a bare hug and smell your neck

husband!gojo who loves decorating your bedroom with pics of you and him and tears up when he sees your wedding photos

husband!gojo who loves to brag about how many curses and higher ups he's pissed off or killed and how much of a pain in the ass they are

husband!gojo who loves to reminiscence about his high school days and you sometimes catch him talking or looking at pics of his dead bestfriend, Geto, whom he never brings up willingly because of how much it hurts him to think about it

husband!gojo who looooves showing affection in public and is always touching you and doing PDA and is weirdly obsessed with pinky promises and never breaks them

husband!gojo who loves wrapping his long fingers around your waist when you're both sleeping and instinctively pulls him closer to you, murmuring your name in his sleep

husband!gojo who is so much taller than you and loves teasing you by putting stuff on high shelves just so you have to ask him to bring it down to you and he does it while grinning

husband!gojo who always brings back souvenirs when he comes back from his out of Tokyo missions and likes to spoil you rotten, giving you anything you want before it even leaves your mouth

husband!gojo who always falls asleep with his head in your lap when your watching movies and is very gentle with you, pulling you closer whenever he can

husband!gojo who goes to any extent possible just to keep you safe and trains you so you can protect yourself in situations where he isn't alongside you

husband!gojo who despite his chatty and playful banter is extremely tired and has so much pressure put on him by the jujutsu world

husband!gojo who never got to experience the same childhood you did so you bring out his inner child and help him feel whole and safe and loved

husband!gojo who wants the best for his students and often talks about how much he wants them to succeed and asks if you have any suggestions

husband!gojo who cries on your shoulder because of how lonely he feels and how no one understands him as he watches people he loves pass away and he's left with regret that burns a hole in his heart

husband!gojo who gives you the entire world and more and whatever you could ask for <3

i hope this was accurate please consider liking or following if you enjoyed!

[mrruyuan]

What's that? TELAMON?????

I'm starting to love him

I'm hungry 🧍‍♂️

This oneshot makes me feel things..

[lorimnnn]

i don't wanna be fucked like a slut and then discarded.

i wanna be fucked like you've never been loved before; i want to be used and folded and manhandled like i'm some sex doll you bought for cheap online. i want your eyes rolling back, your entire body flushed, tears pricking the surface of your eyes. i want you spent and overstimulated but unable to control yourself as your hips snap up into mine, because it feels so good, too good, and even though your vision is bordered in black, it's not enough to command your body to pull away.

you need it. you need it you need it you need it.

your thoughts are a mush in your head, melted into soup by the heat heavy in your cheeks. you can't string together a single coherent sentence. you barely know what's happening.

your mind is blank.

maybe you're even begging me to understand. "i'm sorry i'm sorry i'm sorry. i'm so sorry. i'm sorry...."

see, if you fuck me like i'm a slut, the goal is to just get it out of your system. that can take five minutes. that's not enough for me.

i want to be fucked like you're the slut.

[dianthus-lovebomb]

Revisiting your F/O's source media like

[ozzgin]

More Kraken First Mate x Dumbass Human Captain tomfoolery.

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[submissivebrvt]

Sharing Our Little Slut

Pairings: Namgi x Reader

Summary: you run into namgyu and myungi during the keys and knives game and they won’t kill you only on one condition

Warnings: language, coercion, smut (+18) mdni, dub/con, light choking, p in v, edging, bj, threesome, exchange of body fluids and unprotected sex

You were caught in the fourth game — hide and seek with a deadly twist. Blue vest clinging tight to your skin, a triangle key swinging from your neck like a fragile promise. Your mission: hide. The seekers? Draped in red, knives gleaming wickedly, hunting with ruthless intent. Kill one from the other team—or be eliminated yourself.

Desperation clawed at your chest, breath quick and shallow as you darted through the shadows, heart hammering like a secret drum. Anxious, frantic... until you collided—hard—with someone.

Taller, for sure. Lean and fierce. Eyes wide and wild beneath strands of long black hair, stained with dried blood. The sharp scent of sweat and iron clung to him—Namgyu. Player 124.

Behind him, a shadow moved—Myungi. Taller still, handsome in a dark, dangerous way. Black hair tangled, his skin marked by blood like a silent war.

Namgyu's hand snapped to your shoulder, cold and unyielding, shoving you against the wall with a harsh thud that echoed like a warning.

Metal flashed between you—real. Sharp. Long. Streaked crimson.

His blade pressed against your throat.

"You little bitch," he muttered, venom dripping from his voice.

Tears pooled in your eyes, your voice a trembling whisper. "I'm sorry... Please don't kill me."

Myungi stepped forward, a crooked grin twisting his lips. "You sure we wanna kill a pretty girl like this?"

Namgyu spat back, fury blazing, "She's gorgeous, but that doesn't mean she gets to disrespect me, you little cunt!" His grip tightened, shaking you like a rag doll.

Tears spilled freely now, burning trails down your cheeks.

"I said I'm sorry!" you cried, voice breaking.

"You little fucking brat," Namgyu hissed, rage barely contained.

He glanced over his shoulder, smirking cruelly. "Hey, Mg Coin—how about we teach this little girl a lesson?"

Myungi closed in, fingers rough against your cheek, smirk widening.

"So, sweetheart... You wanna live?"

You hesitated, voice barely a breath. "Yes. I want to live."

"Well then, princess," Myungi teased, his smile dark and playful as he gently lifted the hem of y/n's jacket. "Take off your clothes and do whatever we say —if you really want to live that badly."

A soft sigh slipped past your lips as you lowered your gaze—deep down, You knew this was the only way they'd let you keep breathing.

You let your fingers linger as you slipped off your blue vest, slowly unzipping your jacket with a delicate drag. Your shirt followed, rising inch by inch—until you were left in nothing but your bra. Your modest curves framed by the lace, the dip of your waist now exposed like a whispered secret.

Namgyu's gaze was shameless, locked onto the swell of your breasts, his breath hitching as tension coiled beneath his clothes. The bulge in his pants only grew tighter with every second.

"Can't lie, señorita..." he drawled, voice low and strained, a wicked smirk tugging at his lips as he echoed the ghost of his fallen friend. "You've got a pretty sweet pair."

He mimicked Thanos's familiar hand gestures, his eyes dark with heat and something dangerous.

"I can't lie either—she's definitely has some nice bonkers," Myungi murmured with a sly smirk, his eyes trailing slowly over her frame. He gave a subtle motion toward her hips, silently telling her to lose the pants.

You slipped off your bra, letting it fall away as your bare breasts rose and softly bounced with each breath—drawing their dark, lingering stares. With a teasing slowness, You undraped your panties, unveiling the damp silk clinging to your heat. A glisten shimmered between your thighs— your body already aching, already whispering its need.

Your fingers traced slow, teasing circles on your clitoris as the men began to shed their clothes—pants and boxers sliding down to reveal the eager outlines beneath. Their hardened cocks pressed boldly against their skin, a glistening promise of desire, already yearning to explore the secret places only you could offer.

"Get on your knees. Now." Namgyu's voice came out low and raspy, thick with unspoken lust and barely contained control. "And be a good girl," Myungi added, his tone rough but trembling slightly, desire flickering in his gaze as he looked down at me—hungry, hesitant, and utterly undone.

You sank hurriedly to your knees before them, your fingers curling around their eager arousal. With delicate, teasing strokes, you began to glide your hands along their erections —feeling them swell, harden, and grow beneath your touch, as if your presence alone was enough to awaken every ache inside them.

Leaning in, you parted your lips for Namgyu, taking his cock gently into your mouth as you began to move in a steady rhythm—each motion laced with intent. Myungi's cock remained in your grasp, your strokes keeping pace, teasing them both into a haze of pleasure only you could give.

"Atta girl," Namgyu murmured, voice low and filled with dark desire. "Such a good little plaything... but I need you faster, rougher." He groaned softly, pleasure rolling through him as you matched his craving— your movements eager and relentless, drawing out every shiver he begged for.

"Can you and Myungi fuck me? I'm growing impatient, daddy." You murmured, slipping your mouth away from his hard cock and lifting your eyes to him with a soft, submissive gaze full of promise.

Namgyu and Myungi exchanged mischievous smirks, silent but charged with intent, before hurriedly flipping you over—aligning themselves at your entrances, ready to claim you completely.

Myungi's cock slipped into your pretty mouth with a steady, urgent rhythm—fast, firm, and insistent—while his hands eagerly cupped your breasts, claiming them with bold, hungry intent. Then, tightening his grip, he began to choke you gently as he fucked deeper, his thrusts fierce and unrelenting inside your mouth.

Namgyu hurriedly parted your legs wider, aligning himself just right. Without hesitation, he plunged his thick cock deep inside you, sending a delicious tremble coursing through your body. You gasped as his tip, slick with precum, slid teasingly inside your tight, wet core. He started slow, inching deeper with deliberate, teasing strokes—then gradually picked up the pace. Your breasts bounced softly with every thrust, growing more eager with his quickening rhythm.

You accidentally grazed Myungi's cock with your teeth, and in response, he gave you a playful yet firm slap across the cheek. "Ouch, princess... that hurt," he drawled with a teasing smirk, his voice laced with mock complaint. Without missing a beat, Myungi thrust his length deeper into your throat, making you whimper softly—his name tumbling from your lips in breathless, needy moans.

You were already quivering on the edge of overstimulation when Myungi finally released into your mouth, his breath hitching as he slowly withdrew, leaving your lips tingling with heat and hunger.

You swallowed every cum drop as Myungi continued to pleasure himself, leaving delicate traces scattered across your cheeks. With a coy smile, you tenderly licked the semen from your pretty little face, savoring the intimate mark he left behind.

Namgyu's pace quickened, his hips rolling deeper with every thrust, his cock snug within your soaked little heat. "So wet for me, huh, princess?" he murmured with a wicked smirk, fingers slipping down to tease slow, deliberate circles over your clit, coaxing out every delicate tremble he craved.

Eventually, you unraveled around his cock, your release spilling in trembling waves—his own climax following right after, thick and breathless. "Let's just hope you don't end up like Player 222..." Namgyu murmured with a smirk, slowly slipping his still-dripping length from my fluttering warmth. "Yeah, okay, dude," Myungi chuckled, his tone light as he slid his boxers back on, still grinning in sync with the moment.

[blond3ang3l]

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Jason loves it when you ask him to show off his muscles. He bulked up pretty often just because the fear of not being strong enough hit him pretty hard so. But more importantly you loved cooking for him and you did it damn well so he couldn't ever refuse. Loves it the most how obsessed you are with his arms. It was your favorite place to be. Often whoever was looking for you found you being cuddled by the big man. Arms either wrapped around you or your face literally dug into his muscles. He's so used you and your weird obsession with his arms. All the biting and teeth marks you would often leave on him when you were bored. You weren't the only one that loved when he bulked, but he did as well. He loved it because it made him feel older, like he wasn't the same child that waited for help that never came. Lifting you on his shoulders with ease when you needed to reach something, messing with Damian and Cass by picking them up like dogs being lifted by the scruffs of their neck, and more importantly being able to carry whenever you were tired. He did everything he could for you. How could he not when you made him the man he was? Better.

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[ysaona]

See they are fine they are okay they are ALIVE! 😁

[fangsandthangs]

[watermelonshine]

BBF ELLIE PLS W SMUT? 🤗🤗

best friend!ellie x reader nsfw mdni

cw: possessive ellie, reader got out of the relationship so it's not cheating, fingering

Ellie and you are best friends, been so since middle school. She used to scare off the kids that tried to mess with you. She used to scare off the jocks that tried to hit on you. Now, she scares off anyone who tries to get in your pants at the club.

Somehow, regardless of her being so protective and possessive of you, you happened to get a boyfriend. He was...good you'd say, you didn't have any prior experiences to compare your relationship with. But you did assume it would be something more than you had expected. He was the first ever person who confessed to you and you being the hopeless romantic you are, you said yes. He treated you well, never tried to pry into your life, was somewhat respectful; he really shouldn't have called your old cat "almost expired", and never asked you to join his occult group meetings, thank goodness for that. And then there was the sex... He was sloppy, but not in the good way. Most of the time, it's just him rubbing on you with the poor attempt to playing with your clit. Thinking about it sent shivers down your spine, it was terrible. You guys have broken up a few days ago, he initiated, stating that he and his group tried to do some weird ass paranormal activity and that it would have an effect on their relationships or some bullshit and he can't risk your life or whatever. You needed to get out of the relationship anyways, he just gave a reason to do so albeit a dumb one. But jeez you spent too much time in that relationship.

Ellie didn't know that nerd from the other class would be a threat. She noticed him around you, staring at you with... something in his eyes, it's hard to say when he had huge glasses on. But she assumed he wouldn't have the guts to come and confess to you. Besides there were bigger threats surrounding you than him, she can't waste her time on that scrawny dude. But oh boy, was she proven wrong. She was almost about to break that boy's nose but then, she heard you say yes.

"Seriously? That guy? Come on now."

"I just want to give it a try, I've never done this before. Besides if anything goes wrong I have you, no?"

Her heart did a flip but she put that aside.

"He looks like he has tentacle porn on his hard drive!"

She wasn't wrong, you did find questionable stuff on his computer when you were looking for some photos. But you brushed that off, you weren't supposed to see it anyways, bringing it up would mean he'd know you were snooping around in his computer.

Ellie hated when he would put his hands around your waist and boast about how beautiful you are.

He didn't even know how to get you off, the fuck is he boasting about?

Ellie hated when you laid on her lap and told her how you didn't feel any sparks around him anymore, if you ever even had the spark with him. She hated that he was the one who was able to wake up next you and not her. She hated the fact he had the right to call you "girlfriend" and not her. She hated the fact that he had the chance to see you naked before her. She tried to keep those limp dicks away from you almost her entire life and somehow, you ended up with the worst of them all. So when you knocked on her door that day and said that you got dumped, she felt a weight off her shoulder- wait did you say he dumped you?

He?

Dumped you?

Over what?

"I spent months even years over him, thinking maybe I help him grow into his full potential. But all these years and he still wasn't even able to please me! What was I even thinking?"

Ellie wanted to ask you the same thing, what were you thinking dating him and not her? What were you expecting from dating someone she definitely didn't approve of? Why did you allow someone else who was not her to even live with you? To see you all day every day? To eat in the same table as you? To sleep in the bed as you? To have you under them?

Poor you never even had a proper orgasm before.

So when she hovered over you with her face few inches away from you, you whimpered at the proximity.

"Shush just let me make you feel like the goddess you are."

You were a gasping mess when she was thrusting her fingers into you. She peppered kisses all over you, your face, your neck, your tits. Gosh the sound you made when her lips brushed over your hardened nipples. You wrapped your hands around her, with your palms digging into her shoulder.

"E-ellie- t-too much-"

"You can take it, I know you can princess."

Fuck you've not felt this way in a long time, and you don't want it to end. You've been deprived for far too long. And it definitely seemed like Ellie really loved your fucked out face, with the way she kept grunting and speeding at every moan you let out. You weren't stupid to let go of the opportunity of allowing Ellie to fuck you stupid.

While you chased your orgasm, Ellie nuzzled her nose at the crook of your neck and peppered kisses all over it. Her fingers still moving to help you get over your high.

"Took you way too long, didn't it?"

Ellie's eyes went wide open.

note : I should really stop writing stuff at ungodly hours, I wrote this at the asscrack of dawn. also I'm back! ⊂⁠(⁠(⁠・⁠▽⁠・⁠)⁠)⁠⊃