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Ngl after hearing caramel I do feel a bit bad for having this blog.

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thank you for the iv headcanons!!! he is sooo soft and snuggly 🥹 i bet he’d smell so good too so hugging him would be extra amazing! <33

Of course!!! I love writing for ivy 🫶 DUDE I can’t believe I didn’t mention how that fucker smells omg

SO here’s what I’d think each eepy would smell like:

Vessel: Pine and Cherry

II: Fresh Linen and Baby Powder

III: Fresh chopped wood and Citrus

IV: Brown Sugar and Amber

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id take any iv content really 🥹 something cozy and cuddly maybe? or just whatever you’re feeling!

Soft!Cuddlebug!IV Headcanons

Warnings: none

I just love soft ivy

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✶ JUST ONE CUDDLE SESH IV PLEASE

✶ Man LIVES and BREATHES to be soft with you.

✶ I know he would just be so warm and soft and inviting.

✶ Gives the best hugs.

✶ The kind that make you melt and want to cry.

✶ He definitely scratches up and down your back.

✶ Holds the back of your head too.

✶ Hums little tunes in your ear and sways you around. 🥲

✶ He loves to hold hands.

✶ While watching tv, he’s got one of your hands in both of his, massaging your palms, fiddling with your fingers, twisting your rings.

✶ Just loves caressing and massaging in general.

✶ Most of the time he doesn’t realize he’s doing it.

✶ Absentmindedly massaging circles over your calves, thighs and arms.

✶ Enjoys laying on your chest.

✶ He likes to count your heartbeats and match his breathing with yours. :(

✶ Loves when you run your fingers through his hair.

✶ Falls asleep so easily like this.

✶ Pulls you closer and clenches your shirt in his fist while he sleeps.

✶ He’s a big fan of lazy mornings, wrapped up in each other, dozing off every so often.

✶ As I’ve stated before he loves to cook and bake for you.

✶ Pulls you out of bed with kisses and promises of hot food.

✶ NOSE KISSES. He loves them.

✶ He truly just wants your presence with him in the kitchen.

✶ There’s always music softly playing while he prepares the food.

✶ Hums and quietly sings along as he works.

✶ Always takes extra care when plating your food.

✶ Kisses your forehead as he’s setting the plate in front of you.

✶ He always wants to take showers with you.

✶ Just to stand in the warm water and chat with you.

✶ Washes your hair.

✶ Man gives and MEAN scalp massage.

✶ He’ll plan his morning around shower time because he always wants 5 solid minutes of spoon hugging you.

✶ He invested in a fancy towel warmer so you can always have a warm towel after a shower.

✶ Brushes your hair for you.

✶ You can’t convince me he doesn’t love to do face masks and skin care.

✶ Likes when you paint the mask on his face.

✶ Will obviously return the favor.

✶ He’ll bring you his sweatpants to wear.

✶ Yes, he bought two pairs so you can match.

✶ Movie/tv marathons are his favorite.

✶ He makes or buys your favorite snacks to share.

✶ It always ends in both of you splaying out asleep on the couch until you drag each other to bed.

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Thinking about how much iii loves sucking on your fingers then sitting back and watching you finger fuck yourself with his spit.

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welcome me in

sub!III x sub!f!reader x dom!vessel

warnings: bondage, ves calls iii a puppy, walking in, slight voyeurism, threesome, namecalling, inprotected p in v, i think that's it

a/n: im back! also, not proofread

recently you had made a bad habit out of walking into your roommates' rooms without knocking, or knocking and not waiting for an answer before entering. usually it just earned you an annoyed grumble and nothing more, but today you certainly got more than you bargained for. you knocked on III's door and barely waited two seconds before pushing the door open "hey III, do you still have my cha-" the sentence caught in your throat at the sight: III laid out so prettily on his bed, milky skin covered in a thin layer of sweat. burgundy ropes cut across his skin in beautiful patterns, binding his arms behind his back, his pierced, leaky dick dribbling onto his stomach. but what shocked you most was vessel between his legs, fucking the bassist into next week - one large hand clamped over his mouth and the other keeping his thighs spread for him. vessel's head snapped to look at you, hips not even faltering as he stared at you. he glanced down at III, a silent conversation between the two, before he motioned for you to come in - if you wanted to. and oh, you wanted to.

that's what got you into your current situation: vessel was leaning against the headboard and had you resting against his chest, big hands running over your waist and chest while III rutted into you desperately. vessel hadn't been kind enough to untie him, leaving him to rut into you desperately while squirming in his bindings, aching to touch you. his long dick filled you up so well, piercings grinding right up into your sweet spot. his ruts were messy and uncoordinated, jaw hanging open and leaking drool as he moaned unabashedly while vessel meanly kneaded your tits from behind. one of vessel's hands slid down to your pussy, fingers in a v to spread you open "look at it. this is what happens to stupid whores who can't wait after knocking. they get used. look at III, isnt he such a pretty puppy?"

you couldnt even reply, whimpers and moans leaving your lips. a whimper trailed off into a wail as vessel pressed his thumb to your clit, rubbing tight little circles onto the nub as iii rutted into you, faster, sloppier. "i-im- im gonna-" he warned, biting his lip - already swollen and red from his and vessel's teeth. "go ahead. youve been good for me" vessel hummed, barely paying you anymind as iii's hips jerked, ropes of hot cum filling you up so full. vessel pulled his hand away from your cunt, tearing a wounded whine from you - you were so fucking close. "quiet, this is a punishment, and we're far from done here" he hummed almost flippantly "now, what else can i do with you two?"

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Hellooo! I just love your fics. I'm dying for some mean/soft Dom II! Thanks 💜

Dom!II Thoughts

Warnings: nsfw, smut, uhhh idk I think it’s self explanatory

Why not both anon

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Mean!

✶ Okayyy SO, you get mean!dom ii more than soft dare I say?

✶ Maybe not mean all the time, perhaps more…impatient, which may come off as mean.

✶ He just (to me) comes off as someone who gets what he wants and only asks once.

✶ But he’s very calm-all the time.

✶ To a point that it’s almost scary.

✶ He’ll say the filthiest shit to you with a straight face.

✶ “On your knees so I can get a nice view of you gagging on my cock.”

✶ At first, you might think he’s joking.

✶ Until you don’t move fast enough for him and he’s manhandling you however he pleases.

✶ He’s patronizing too.

✶ “Did you hear me, or are you too stupid?”

✶ “You’re playing dumb. You can and you will.”

✶ One of his favorite games is to text you an hour before he gets home with specific instructions on how he wants you presented.

✶ He knows you’ll listen.

✶ But if you don’t…welp. ORGASM DENIAL.

✶ You can’t convince me he’s not big on that.

✶ He’s rough the whole time. Getting you righttt to the edge- then completely removes all contact.

✶ Most times he’s doing this until you eventually just cum without him even touching you.

✶ It’s always weak and disappointing though.

✶ I’ve already delved into this with him but mans LOVES impact play.

✶ Will use it as leverage.

✶ When your ass is pink and purple from his incessant spanks, you’ll do just about anything.

Soft!

✶ Ekkkk soft!dom ii is a treat.

✶ A lot more patient with you and goes out of his way to ensure you’re good with whatever’s happening.

✶ He’s demanding but in the nicest way possible.

✶ “You always look so good on your knees, why don’t you get down there so I can see.”

✶ Layers compliments into whatever he’s asking you to do.

✶ “On the bed so I can mark up that pretty skin of yours.”

✶ BIG fan of forehead kisses when he’s in this mood.

✶ Also…overstim.

✶ Takes his time getting you off, which is what you want, but then he wants you cumming over and over again.

✶ Or, until you’re just a crying, shaking mess.

✶ Very supportive during the whole thing.

✶ “I know, sweetheart, but give me one more. You can give me one more, can’t you?”

✶ “So sensitive, huh? You’re okay, just a little longer and I’ll let you get up.”

✶ Likes his hand loosely around your throat while he kisses you.

✶ He never applies a lot of pressure, but it gets the point across that he’s the one in control.

✶ Opts for heavy petting and massaging rather than spanks and swats.

✶ His favorite position is doggy with you in a loose headlock RAHH.

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Save me soft dom ii.

I had lots of fun writing this.

K. Bye bye.

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do you have any iv requests coming up soon? <3

I actually don’t! It’s literally all Vessel 🤣 I think I have one for II and one for III so SEND ONE PLZ

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Just wanted to stop by and say ur writing is so good 😭 will be keeping an eye out for when u reopen reqs 🖤🖤 ty for ur service 🙏

THANK YOU 🩷

And my requests have technically been closed for a while but people keep sending them in sooo I’ll just open them and keep them open 🤷‍♀️ so send somethin in if ya want!

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That last Vessel request you posted? Excuse me? 🥵

I'll never be able to recover from it

Teehee I really liked writing that one 🤭 thank you for reading

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Baby idk if you still take requests but I'll really appreciate you writing fem Reader in sundress and Vessel fucking her in it. And a LOT of worshipping and praises, aslo a little breeding kink yk ...

(Sorry if i had any grammar issues, English isn't my first language! And you're my favorite blog. I love u sm and take care 🎀

Picnic ✶ Vessel x Fem! Reader

Warnings: nsfw, smut, fingering (f receiving), public sex (technically), breeding kink

EEK I LOVE THIS thank you anon!!! Also never apologize for grammar, you did great 🩷

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“I should’ve never let you leave the house like that.”

It’s about the fifth time he’s said since you stepped out the door. Once as you were leaving, twice in the car, third as the two of you unloaded the car, fourth as he walks behind you towards your destination, and fifth, now as your sat on the blanket. You just shake your head and hand him the container of fruit, “No matter how many times you say that, it’s doesn’t change anything.” You laugh. He grumbles, whispering something under his breath you don’t quite catch.

You had somewhat anticipated this kind of behavior the second you put the dress on. The soft, flowing fabric hugs everywhere it needs to, accentuating all your curves, cups your tits perfectly. The slit up the thigh was a bit of a surprise-you must’ve forgot about that detail when ordering, but you couldn’t deny that you looked and felt good in the dress.

Vessel is waiting for you in the room, something he always did when you got ready. Always excited to see your outfit, how you decided to do your hair that day, if you changed anything about your makeup. “This is new..shit.” He’s sat on the bed, his hands gripping your waist, turning you side to side, around in a circle. You laugh softly, noticing how quickly his eyes move over you, how long they pause on certain areas. “You can’t leave the house like this..not unless you wanna get fucked out in public.” He says the last part quietly, hands massaging over your ass. You scoff and push his shoulder playfully, stepping away from his wandering hands. “Yeah, okay. Whatever you say,” he gets up to follow you out of the room, “I’m wearing it. It’s cute, no?” “It’s…something.” He could have passed as a lost puppy, following you around the house, stuck to you, pouting when you don’t give him the attention he’s desperately asking for.

The dress was apparently “something” that turned him into a needy mess. Has him huffing and grumbling at you as he arranges the spread of food you brought.

The weather was perfect. Sunny with a warm breeze. Grass a luscious green, wildflowers blooming, birds chirping, a few clouds dotting the sky. It’s surprisingly quiet out, with only a few people littering the park, far from the secluded corner you’re set up in. Fresh fruit and veggies, bite sized sandwiches, fresh baked pastries and homemade lemonade get picked over by the two of you. Steady and casual conversation flow between you and Vessel, who’s seemed to calm down a bit. He still ogles you every chance he gets but keeps his hands to himself.

It’s nice to just sit with him. You welcome the lulls in conversation, basking in the sunshine, listening to the ruffling leaves in the wind, the calm sounds of nature. It’s during one of the quiet moments that you hear a camera shutter. You open an eye to peak at Vessel, who’s lowering his phone. He smiles at the screen, turning the phone towards you, “You look so pretty, my love.” The photo he’s taken shows you sat, head turned up the sky looking perfectly content. Your hair’s blowing in the breeze, your skin shining in the sun. You smile shyly, shifting to sit on your knees. “Thank you.” He meets your forward lean, pecking your lips. “C’mere.” He cocks his head to side, outstretching his legs for you to sit in between. His arms wrap around you when you get situated and buries his face in the crook of your neck. He inhales deeply, humming at the smell of his favorite fragrance, the one you only wear every so often. He’s quiet for a short while, absentmindedly tapping his fingers on your rib cage. You could almost fall asleep on him until he’s back to wanting your attention.

“Can’t believe you dragged me all the way out here for a picnic. When all I can think about is splaying you out on this blanket and pumping you full.” He punctuates his sentence with a kiss on your neck, moving his hands to unabashedly grope your chest. You let out a surprised gasp, swatting at his hand, “Vess-there’s people around.” He scoffs, “Wrong. Trust me, I’ve been watching. Was waiting for those people to leave.” His calloused fingers slip into the cups of your dress to tweak your nipples. His other hand busies itself on your leg, toying with the slit of your dress before finding its way in between your thighs. “Just let me make you feel good, please,” he runs his nose up the side of your neck, his mouth stopping right next to your ear, “wanna see you all wreaked and blissed out in this pretty little outfit of yours.” He roughly cups a hand over your pussy and it has you clenching your thighs around his hand. “Are you..sure? What if-.” His hand abandons your chest to grip your chin, tilting your head up and back to look at him. “Shhh,” he kisses you, “just spread your legs for me, lemme feel that perfect pussy.” His mouth is back on yours, swallowing your groan when he slips his fingers into your panties.

He grunts at your wetness on his fingers and pulls you tighter to his chest with an arm around your middle. His rough hands feel delicious on your aching skin, fingers massaging circles over clit for a short while before he eases two inside. “Shit, love, can’t wait to get my cock in you,” he speaks against your lips, “always so warm and wet for me, aren’t you?” You mewl and shyly nod, arching your back against him. “Can’t..can’t believe I’m letting you do this right now..” you moan when he curls his fingers. He laughs lightly, “You love it.”

He continues his pleasant torture of circling your clit, then plunging two fingers in until your clawing at his thighs, quietly gasping for release. He gets you there and keeps you buzzing. Slowing his pace but never stopping until you’re desperately trying to shift away from him. He gives you little to no time after, manhandling you to lay on your side, slotting himself behind you. You hear the clink of his belt being undone by impatient hands. Vessel breathes quickly, wrapping a big hand around your thigh, holding your legs open. You squirm when he runs the length of cock over your pussy, coating it in your slick. He doesn’t try to hide how much he loves the noises you make, bumping your sensitive clit with the head of his cock repeatedly just to hear you whine. “Vess..please,” you try to wiggle your hips back, “just fuck me already.”

That makes him snap and do just that. His cock slips in easily and he sighs over you when his hips are flush against your ass. He stays there for a minute, grinding against you. You turn your head back to watch him. His eyes are shut and his brows are furrowed, a thin sheet of sweat on his forehead. His eyes open to look down at you and he lets go of your leg, opting to cradle your cheek. His eyes scan your face as he pulls his hips back slowly, easing back in when just the head of his cock remains inside you. He smirks when your eyes screw shut, “Y’feel so good wrapped around my cock, darling,” he groans and quickens his thrusts, “always feel s’good.” He leans down to press his lips to yours, licking into your mouth. You feel his hand move to your lower stomach and press down. Your breath hitches each time he bottoms out, the pressure of his hand makes you pull away from him to gasp. “Good girl. I know..” he kisses your temple, “gonna cum soon, can I cum inside?” He whines, just the thought alone makes him greedy, has him digging the tips of his fingers into your skin. You’re not surprised how quickly he’s hit the brink, he has been hard for the past hour. “Hm, please-wanna fill you full..keep thinking about you-in this dress, tummy full of our baby…fuck.” His forehead rests against your temple and he’s whining in your ear, sloppily bullying his cock inside you. “Such a pretty mommy.” He can barely get the words out before he’s grunting and spilling his cum in you. He’s wrapped around you, grinding against your ass like he’d never get to fuck you again. He stays inside, fucking his cum up in you as far as he can, despite your overworked whimpers.

Eventually he lets up, pulling out of you slowly. “I’m sorry,” Vessel seems somewhat bashful now, “Something about this stupid dress.” He blushes.

You laugh, “Well, I kinda wore it for a reason..” you smile slyly. He shakes his head with a smile on his face, “I’m so glad you enjoyed watching me suffer.” He jokes and playfully rolls his eyes.

The two of you help the other straighten up, smoothing down the other’s hair, picking grass off your clothes. You finish packing up the last of your belongings, standing to shake off the blanket, “Well, let’s go home and we can try again.” You’re somewhat serious but you swear you’ve never seen him move faster. He grabs your hand, drags you back to car, clearly ready to get you home, where he can do whatever he pleases-this time, away from any potential prying eyes.

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I’ve had this request in my inbox for a HOT minute, but I thought about all the time just so you know anon.

K. Bye bye.

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I don’t have a dick but I do think with it

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Thank you for writing some of my very favorite iv fics!

Aw no problem! 🩷🫶

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Yes, Vessel does have a hand kink and he does lose his mind when you text him a picture after your nail appointment and he does beg you to come over so he can get pictures and videos of what that new set looks like when your pretty hand is wrapped around his cock. He has to add to his growing collection, come on now 🥺😩

THANK YOU FOR ASKING *runs away down the hall*

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if you still take requests could you do vessel with a mute reader and the first time he hears readers voice is during a more intimate moment?

I Love You ✶ Vessel x Mute!GN! Reader

Warnings: slight nsfw?

Hellooo thank you so much for the request! This is my first time writing a mute character so I apologize if it’s not great 🤍 More of a blurb.

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“So perfect, but you already know that, don’t you?”

His words make you smile, blush, as if it was the first time he’d ever said that. You nod, Vessel matching your expression as he leans down to kiss you. *Yes, because you say that everyday.* Your hands threading through his hair have him melting against you. His hands that have been wandering for the past hour press a little harder, caressing over your skin.

His mouth moves to your cheek, your jaw, pausing at your ear to whisper compliments. “You feel so good in my hands, darling.” He presses a kiss to the ridge of your ear. You hum at him, shifting under the weight of his hips straddled over you. *As much as I adore this, more, please.* It’s been a pleasant torture, having him touch and tease, take his sweet time with you, but you’re getting antsy. He seems to read your mind. He was always good at that. Could tell what you wanted to say by the tiniest change of expression. So, he gives you what you want. Being as gentle as he always was. Touching and caressing all of the places he knows drives you crazy, have you moaning sounds of bliss and pleasure.

Something’s different this time though. You can’t put your finger on it, but it’s all consuming. Pure love and appreciation for the man above you bubbles up in your chest. Builds and builds until it’s climbing out of your throat, laced with whisper and scratch, “I love you.”

He pauses, going completely still, mouth still resting against your navel. Your words are quiet but he hears them, takes a second to register them before looking up at you. Tears brim his eyes, his eyes that look, surprised- happy. “You..your voice..” he reaches out to place a hand on your cheek.

“I…” the words fail to come out and you place your hand over his. He shakes his head, “Shh, I know.” He’s still smiling when he leans down to kiss your forehead, nose, cheek, mouth, anywhere he can reach. “I heard you. I always hear you. I love you.”

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Once again I apologize if this is not great. Would love constructive criticism if anyone has any!!

K. Bye bye.

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