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I need a piece of your beautiful mind- yelena with an obsession of making you squirt

yelena’s mean with it.

she’s behind you, thick thighs pressed to the backs of yours, and her hands—strong, slightly calloused, knuckles scraped from the last mission—are spreading you open like it’s nothing. you try to close your legs and she doesn’t even flinch, just tightens her grip until your hips tremble from the effort of resisting.

“stop that,” she mutters low against your ear, accent heavy and mouth warm. “you said i could.”

and you did. you always do. even when you know what it means.

even when you know you’ll be dripping down her wrist, the bed beneath you soaked through—your thighs shaking, lips swollen, breath caught in your throat. she makes you squirt like it’s her favorite science experiment, like she’s studying the exact reaction your body gives each time her fingers curl just right, wrist angled so the heel of her palm drags firm, relentless pressure over your clit.

the sheets are a mess. so are you. her chest is pressed against your back now, skin sticky with sweat, breasts soft and bare against your shoulder blades. she smells like something familiar—soap and gunpowder, your body wash maybe, grounding, but her voice cuts right through it, sharp and low.

“wake up.”

you don’t realize your eyes had drifted shut, body slipping somewhere between overstimulation and exhaustion. your body’s gone soft, pliant in her grip, your face flushed, your thighs still twitching from the last orgasm—maybe the third? fourth?

she slaps your pussy—light, wet, deliberate—and your breath punches out of you.

“you’re not finished,” she says plainly. “i’m not finished.”

and you cry out, not just from the sting but the heat building again, too fast, too much—like she’s carved out every bit of control you had left. her fingers are back, merciless, two then three, squelching wet and fast inside you. your arousal leaks down her palm, dripping off her wrist and pooling under your stomach.

you can’t even form words anymore. just soft sounds. the bed beneath you soaked.

her mouth is at your ear again. she’s whispering something filthy, but gentle in her way—“such a mess, sweet girl,” “gonna make me work for it?”—and your fingers curl into the sheets like you can ground yourself.

“you feel that?” she asks, voice low, like a taunt. “my fingers. my bed. my mess.”

you nod, desperate, already crying from the overstimulation.

yelena presses a kiss to your temple, then bites down on your shoulder hard enough to sting. you moan, body jostling as her pace never slows.

“good. now give it to me again.”

and you will. you always do.

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thinking about sadie adler fingering her gf in the outskirts of camp.

sadie adding a third finger just to hear your noises, but then shushing you, murmuring “you don’t want the others to hear, do ya?” against your lips. she’d bite and kiss your lips to keep you quiet, although you both knew damn well that it would just turn you on even more. 😵‍💫😵‍💫

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“I don’t know if this is a good idea…” you tell sevika, who has pulled you into an alley somewhere late at night when you’re both too drunk to think after being out at a bar. 

“it’s fine,” she breathes, hands traveling up beneath your shirt until she pauses and looks down at you and meets your eyes. “unless you want to wait until we get home…” 

“no,” you shake your head, guiding one of her hands up to your chest and the other down to the waistband of your pants, because suddenly waiting for her to fuck you until you’re home in twenty minutes seems like the most agonizing thing in the world, especially when she slips that hand into your pants. 

“good girl,” she says, too softly — you’re in for hell when you do get home and she can really fuck you, when she can use her strap or vibrators or make you cum with her hands so many times that you’re seeing stars. “stay nice and quiet for me, save it for when we get home…” 

you nod, but it’s so hard when she touches you like that, rubbing soft circles into your clit and slipping a finger down to tease your entrance ever so often. you need her desperately, painfully, and suddenly you wish you had gone home. 

sevika, though, has never been more satisfied — she’ll have you any way and in any place she can get you. 

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his body quivers .

lin purses his lips in a thin line, cursing himself as he fists his own cock. it's wet, loud— and his ears are ringing. you're stuck in his head, his brain stuck on earlier in the day when he walked in on you in the shower, well, you coming out the shower.

thick drops of water traveling down the valley of your boobs, swaying down your stomach and dripping from your hair. he moans, pupils dilated and blown out as he whispers your name into the empty air of his room. his hand slows around his tip, curling— similar to what he's seen in porn. he's sort of innocent in the sex department, but he's always been awfully sexually driven.

this is the third time he's jerked himself to the thought of you.

he's not bold enough to ever say what he is, which is in love. but he is bold enough to thrust his hips up into his fist and moan shamelessly into his room. his eyes squeeze shut as he imagines your beautiful lips wrapped around his cock— sucking— your eyes pleading for him to cum in your mouth.

"i- i'm gonna— gonna cum. for, for you— fuck."

audio + video >:3c

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hiii guys 😇 new theme & i cleared out my blog… i want to get back into writing so bad, i missed it!!!!!

i’m starting trade school in july but i have about a month of freedom before then!! hopefully i’ll get something out during that time… requests are open! 🫶

love u all muah muah

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masterlist 🪷

sevika shimmer strap. -> nsfw.

bull rider abby anderson. -> slightly suggestive.

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⊹ ࣪ ˖ dawn ⋆ she her ⋆ eighteen 𐙚

lesbian fictional man enjoyer. artist and writer coming out of a long hiatus. totally normal media enjoyer. steve roger’s lover. joaquin torres’ girl. bucky barnes’ wife. blue collar girlie in training. portuguese american. ethel cain enthusiast. hozier lover. rdr2 enjoyer. tlou women kisser. ꒰ᐢ. .ᐢ꒱₊˚ෆ

currently writing for -> various mcu characters, whoever i feel like. sfw & nsfw. requests open. masterlist

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🔮 shimmer strap

nsfw. strap on, fem!reader receiving, use of shimmer, dom sevika.

꒰ word count : 1.6k ꒱

The sun had long set and the bright, neon lights of the undercity were shining through the windows of your apartment when Sevika finally came home. She closed the door behind her, being sure to lock it as she kicked her shoes off. For once she didn’t look tired, which was a relief to see.

You got up off the couch and met her halfway, quickly pulling her into a hug with a kiss as a greeting. Without hesitation she wrapped an arm around your waist, the other held a conspicuous bag that gently knocked against your hip.

“What’s in the bag, Sev?” you asked, pulling away slightly to look up at her, your curiosity piqued.

“A new gadget Jinx helped me with.” Pulling away sooner than you’d have liked, she reached into the bag and pulled out a strap on harness. However this one was different from the ones you’d already owned, and an unmistakable glint of purple caught your eye as she showed it off, turning the leather over in her hands.

“Is that shimmer?” you asked, eyes wide, wondering what the hell her idea with this thing was. Well, you knew her intentions, the nature of the item spoke for itself, but the shimmer was the slightly more confusing part. Your eyes flicked from the harness back up to her face, a smirk forming on her lips, confirming your suspicion.

“I just thought this would be a fun thing to try. It’s like my old arm, it’ll inject me with a small dose of shimmer, nothing I can’t handle.” She paused for a moment, trying to gauge your expression, still holding the thing in her hand. She looked awfully excited about the whole idea, and you’d be lying if you said you weren’t also intrigued. “So, want to give it a try, doll?” She asked, her smirk growing just a bit wider.

With a shy smile you agreed. You’d seen her use shimmer when it came to her old mechanical arm before it was broken in her fight with Vi. You knew better than anyone that she could handle herself, especially if it was in smaller doses. So you agreed.

Without hesitation Sevika’s lips were on yours. Her good hand moved to grasp your hip and her mechanical one was holding onto the harness by her side. The kiss started slowly, gently, giving her a chance to show just how much she really loved you. However your breaths quickly grew heavy as her lips moved against yours, tongues and teeth being added into the mix. Without even parting to breathe she led you both into your shared bedroom. The back of your knees met the side of the mattress, Sevika’s good hand cradling the back of your head as you both fell onto the bed.

Her knee came to rest between your legs, pressing up against you. You moaned against her lips, not missing the slight smile from her. Her hand slipped under the hem of your shirt, slowly trailing up your stomach, squeezing your waist, eventually reaching your chest. The harness had momentarily been placed to the side as Sevika worked to get your shirt and bra off. Both of which she could’ve easily done one handed, however she just wanted to get her hands on you. Parting to let you breathe, she started moving her kisses down to your jaw. Then your neck. Then your collarbones. Until she eventually reached your breasts. Mouth on one nipple, fingers pinching and twisting the other, you felt yourself arching into her touch.

She eventually switched, giving equal attention to your other nipple. Her hand slipped down to your hip, her lips following a path down your stomach. She hooked her finger into the waistband of your pants, looking up at you for permission.

As you nodded she pulled both your pants and panties off, leaving you completely bare underneath her. She hummed, smirking as she saw just how wet you were, your folds were practically dripping for her.

“Eager, are we?” She said as she began kissing the insides of your thighs, chuckling as you whimpered. Sevika could tease you for hours if she wanted, kissing, licking, and touching any and everywhere but where you wanted her to. Thankfully tonight wasn’t one of those nights as she was just as eager as you were to try out this new invention of hers.

Parting your thighs, she settled in between your legs. Her grey eyes slowly traced your body, admiring every curve, mark, scar, every inch of you. “Beautiful” she muttered as she leaned further down, her warm breath ghosting over you. Sevika licked your slit, her nose pressing up against your clit. Just like her kisses, she always started slow and gentle, but quickly got lost in the moment. Her hands rested on your thighs as she practically made out with your cunt, your slick coating her lips, tongue, and chin. You reached out and tangled your hand in her hair, holding her face against you, to which she moaned, the vibrations sending jolts of pleasure up your spine.

She kept eagerly eating you out until you were on the verge of release. Your breaths were heavy, a thin sheen of sweat covering your skin. She pulled away, smirking as you whined, desperate for your release.

“Patience, I’ve got you.” She cooed as she repositioned herself, gently pressing her lips to yours. She tasted like you, and you couldn’t help but moan into the kiss. It didn’t last long however as she pulled away, smiling down at you as she finally undressed herself. You helped in taking off her bra, eagerly tossing her clothes to the floor.

It was no surprise that Sevika was buff. Anyone could tell from her sheer size, her wide shoulders and thick thighs were telling, nevermind the size of her arms. Your hands moved from her shoulders, down her arms, feeling up her biceps before you moved palmed her chest, trailing your hands down to her contoured abs, eventually settling on her thick thighs. You could lick her all over, taste every contour of her muscles. Your eyes traced her just as your hands had, starting from her face, her chin still coated in your slick. Her lightning-like scar glinted a bright blue, starting just under her right eye and splintering off and making its way down her neck, shoulder, and the entire right side of her body, stopping just at her hip. Her heavy hips, which she was currently working on fastening the strap on harness too. It was something she had done many times, and could do it with ease at this point.

She fastened a purple dildo into the harness, one you had used many times before, and one that matched the color of shimmer. Repositioning herself between your legs, your thighs pressed against the side of her hips, she slid the dildo through your folds, eliciting a soft moan from you. She kept this up for a bit, coating the dildo in your slick.

After what felt like an eternity she slid into you. Your back arched, hands clenching in the sheets, a moan slipping past your parted lips. Sevika gave you a couple of moments to adjust to the feeling before she started moving, her hands tightly gripping your hips. She was quiet, watching your expressions and the way you writhed underneath her. This was a sight she would never get tired of.

She could tell you were getting close and asked quietly “Can I use it?” The shimmer. Her thumb rested on a small button by the center of the strap on, waiting for your consent. Once you did she pressed the button.

Her eyes flickered purple and she threw her head back, practically growling as the purple substance flowed through her veins. The intensity of her thrusts increased, and her grip on your hips was bruising. Curses and moans flowed from your lips, the feeling so so intense and so so incredible. With a groan she leaned forward, her face right by your ear. Your arms wrapped around her back, pulling her as close as you could. She groaned and growled and had to fight the urge to sink her teeth into your shoulder.

You had already begun feeling a tightness in your abdomen, and Sevika’s unrelenting pace was enough to make you cum, your fingernails digging into the muscles of her back. She smiled at the feeling, but didn’t stop as her veins still shone purple.

She kept fucking you through and even after your orgasm, making you cry and choke out moans, your fingernails raking down her back, the feeling of which she loved. A perfect balance of both pain and pleasure knowing just how good she was making you feel.

With time the effects of the shimmer began to wear off, not lasting long as it was only a small dose. Pressing gentle kisses to your neck she pulled out, making you sigh at the loss of her. Lifting her head up from her shoulder, an expression of concern fell over her features as she saw you. You looked beautiful but completely wrecked, your cheeks tear stained and your breaths heavy.

“You okay? I didn’t hurt you did I?” She asked gently, wiping away your tears with her thumb. You assured her that you were okay, albeit tired and perhaps even a bit overstimulated. She settled next to you on the mattress, pulling you on top of her. You let her steady breaths calm your own. She held you close, so gently in comparison to how she was fucking you just minutes before. She gently traced your spine, pressing kisses to your forehead.

“Y’know, that was really hot” you smiled, cheek pressed against her chest. She chuckled. “Good to know.”

i have written smut a total of like 3 times ever so i apologize if this is awful 🙏. but oh my god big mama sevika i loveeee you i love her, my beautiful wife. need her growling in my ear for christmas

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SADDLE UP, COWGIRL 𐚁₊⊹

bull rider!abby x farmer’s daughter // word count : 1,086 // not proof read

Abigail ‘Abby’ Anderson, otherwise known as the best damn bull rider in the West. She’d been in the rodeo as a bull rider since she was old enough to do so. She was decent enough at first, but within a few seasons she managed to dominate all the other competition in town, and even in the state. She was the top rider in the women’s division, but managed to effortlessly beat the scores of the top ranking men as well.

Before you and Abby had gotten together you would admire her silently from the stands. You would drag your friends with you every Saturday just so you could see that girl ride. You never left disappointed. Now that you are together you continue to show up every weekend, supporting your girlfriend loudly from the bleachers.

There she was now, on the back of the bucking steer, her face furrowed in concentration. The way she moved her hips and the sight of her muscles flexing through her slightly too tight button up shirt had you captivated. Her skill was both impressive and so, so hot. Her dirty blonde hair shone in the afternoon sun, tied back in its usual neat braid. Counting down the timer in her head, you could see her look of concentration turn to one of triumph. The stands cheered loudly as the eight second timer buzzed, signifying that she had done it once again.

“Another incredible run for Abby with a score of 90 points! Each and every day she gets closer to a perfect score! Will next Saturday be the day she finally hits that big 100!?” The announcers said excitedly over the speakers, and the crowd only grew louder after hearing her score. You, of course, cheered along with them.

You watched as the bullfighters helped her off the bull, her smile wide as she waved to the stands. Quickly making your way down to the side of the arena, you met her as soon as she walked out. You met her halfway and wrapped your arms around her, burying your nose into her hair.

“That was incredible.” You pulled away, taking a second to admire her. A bead of sweat ran down her temple and her freckled cheeks were flushed a rosy pink. The smile that you loved so much had not left her face, and likely would not for the rest of the night.

“What, you surprised?” She asked sarcastically, her eyes wandering across your frame.

With a scoff you replied. “Obviously not.” To which she laughed and pulled you in for a quick kiss. Her lips were always soft and tonight she tasted like coffee and a hint of chewing tobacco. She always tasted like chewing tobacco after the rodeo. You both pulled away, stupid smiles on each of your faces.

She took a step back and wrapped her arm around your shoulders, pulling you close to her. “Come on, let’s watch the rest of the rodeo.” She said as she steered you into the direction of the stands.

You stayed for the remainder of the night, watching all the other bull riders (none of which were as impressive as Abby) and the barrel racers. The sun started to sink behind the mountainous horizon, painting the sky various hues of pinks, purples, and blues. Abby was a constant presence of warmth next to you, an additional layer of heat in the already humid air.

By the time the rodeo was over, Abby had maintained the highest score in the bull riding division, not that anyone was surprised to hear. She walked away from that arena with her chin held highly and you tucked under her arm. You walked amongst the crowd of people back to Abby’s car. Many offered their congratulations to your girlfriend as they passed, saying things along the lines of “you did it again!” and “nobody has a chance with you as their competition”.

She thanked each of them, her smile growing just a little bit bigger each time. Her arm tightened around you just slightly, keeping you close to her.

Everyone was covered in the reddish dirt, blue jeans and button ups were covered in it, which was normal after a night at the rodeo. The sound of everyone’s footsteps on the soft ground sounded like a herd of cattle traveling down the path. By now the sun had set and the stars had begun to twinkle up above.

Abby led you to her beat up old truck and opened the passenger door for you, ever the polite lady. Her truck was unmistakable. It was an old, worn down Ford that had rusted bumpers and holes in the seats. It smelled like her, too. All in all it was rough around the edges but comfortable enough.

Once you were situated in the passenger seat she joined you, sitting in the driver’s seat. However instead of turning the car on she just sat there and gave you a dopey smile.

“You did really great tonight, I’m proud of you, Abs.” You said, giving her a smile in return.

“Thanks. I love that you’re always there to cheer me on.” She said as she grabbed your left hand, holding it in both of hers. Your smile only grew wider at the gentle touch.

“What happened to that ego of yours? I was expecting some smart ass response.” You laughed.

“Well,” She laughed, not being able to come up with an excuse, which only made you laugh more. She laughed along with you and she cupped your face gently. She pulled you in for a kiss that started out gentle, your lips barely touching. It soon grew heavier and more passionate, her hand slipping to the back of your neck. You were practically over the center console by now, but you pulled away before she managed to pull you completely into the driver’s seat.

Her freckled cheeks were flushed, her lips were still parted, and her eyes were searching for your lips again. Her hair that was usually neatly braided was now messy, strands falling out and onto her forehead.

“Want to… head into the backseat?” You asked with a smile, motioning your head to the backseat of her truck.

She smiled back, and nodded. The both of you climbed into the backseat and you ended up on top of her, quickly ended up in a heated kiss once again.

Pulling away just slightly she mumbled against your lips “I think it’s your turn to ride, cowgirl.”

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⋆౨ৎ˚⟡˖ ࣪ bull rider!abby anderson & the farmer’s daughter

“abigail ‘abby’ anderson, otherwise known as the best damn bull rider in the west. then there’s you, the sweet and humble farmer’s daughter who enjoys going to the town’s rodeo in her spare time”

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