#[ 🎐: anon ! ]

[kaeinvy]

age gap theme for scaramouche? younger readers please 💗😋

𝐀 𝐃𝐈𝐋𝐅'𝐒 𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐊 ! + scara ; genshin

contains; fem, dilf scara, babysitter, smut, blowjob, grinding, fingering, spanking, finger sucking, hair pulling, PinV(afab reader), Petnames:doll, baby

notes; I couldn't do two versions, I only did fem</3 too tired and no ideas, agghhh so sorry !^^

HE was the father of the kid that you babysit, his kid. It was good money but he was so hot that you considered being the kid's new parent, I mean. He is so fine, you would look at him and trying to seductiving him.

HE watches you as you take care of his kid, being so doting on the child, you would squeal and dream about Scara. Dreaming about him, touching you all over and teasing you!

HE was the sweetest thing ever, taking care of his kid, gosh it made you feel inlove with him harder and you hoped that he would get harder at the thought of you, and that dream will become a reality.

HE would touch your clothed cunt, his hand rubbing your damp panties, his fingers pressing unto your cunt, he slides your panties to the side before his finger pokes at your wetness. Whispering in your ear, he brings his other finger up to your mouth as you suck on them.

HE smirks and kisses your ear, moves his finger out and in of your mouth, pressing down onto your tongue, you gag slightly on his finger and your legs tremble.

HE moves his thumb up to your clit, pushing in his two fingers in you and he stretches in and out of you, preparing your wetness for his dick, you moan and throw your head back. Your eyes slightly rolling back, he stops as you cum on his finger, you bite your lower lip.

HE grabs your hips and lifts you up, lifting you over his dick and his dick aims at your wetness. He pushes down into you, his dick filling you up also he moves in and out of you, he groans into your ear. "Aren't you just a doll, baby?" He whispers while fucking your tight wet cunt.

HE lets out low moans while he fucks into you, his eyes are closed and his mouth is slightly open, you hold onto his hands, he lets go of your hands before he bends you over his desk, your tits touching the cold desk littered with papers.

HE pounds hard, his palm spanking your ass as he groans and lets out a growl, his hands are aching to spank you some more. "Take it all, doll" he whispers in your ear, he grabs a fist of your hair. Yanking it back as he fucks you, making clapping noises as he does so.

HE kisses your neck and nibbles on it, your hair still in his hand as he bites your neck, marking you as his. It was a good thing that you decided to be a babysitter, you could have never met this handsome man who has a good dick!

HE holds you close, his other groping at your tit as he holds you by it, his other hand furiously rubbings t your clit, pleasuring it also he pleasures you by fucking you, his dick twitching in you.

HE finishes inside inside of you, his dick pumping out his precious semen, his cum filling your cunt up, his white cream inside of you, you let out a moan and smile. "Look at you baby, are you my slut? Of course you are." He says, before he grabs your chin and kisses you roughly.

[melobin]

babyyyy just thought of an idea !!! but idk if ur still taking fake texts reqs :( but i’ll still drop it ,,, could you maybe do bsf!riize texts where u text them abt having a problem .. and they’re super worried abt u but the problem is that you can’t cum :( so they come over n make you cum themselves :3

— 🎐

hi cutie 💗

[ozzgin]

Do u have a wind chime Anon? 🎐 if not can I be it?

thinking about asylum spider in the sewer… he probably stinky

well now I wanna give him a bubble bath

I'm going to hope that you have a tub big enough for those spider appendages, heh.

Otherwise, he'd 1000% love it. Being wrapped up and mostly immobile probably left him with some sensory issues, so I suspect he'd be very touchy and enthusiastic about any kind of feeling once he's out of the straight jacket.

"What's the matter?" you ask, stopping your scrubbing motion and gazing at the pale creature currently sitting in your bathtub.

He squints towards you, though his blank orbs don't seem to have a particular direction. His mouth is slightly open, as if he's trying to let out words presently lodged in the back of his throat.

A thought strikes you, and you hesitantly suggest:

"Do you want me to get in the tub with you? Is that it?"

The monstrous being suddenly begins to nod, stretching his long, slender fingers towards your face.

[Main Story]

[genacity]

Hi there 🫢

So I just had to write a letter… and I had to put it in an envelope (obvi) and it was one of those envelopes that you have to lick to seal.

Now imagine Scaramouche being ur roommate, and he sees you lick the envelope and his thoughts run WILD

I had to share this cuz idk 💪

🎐anon

nsfw / suggestive scaramouche & the envelope; ANON THIS IS CRAZY WHY ARE YOU SO SMART

i am literally shaking. your last request was so good but this one takes it all 💯 HOW DO YOU THINK OF THESE THINGS

i was thinking of making this an entire fic by itself but i have other drafts i need to clear so you get whatever the hell this may be sorry 😰

you and scaramouche had been roommates for a few months now. he wasn’t the sweetest person in the world; but he payed his share of the bills, had a stable job, and had contributed to the house enough to be able to label him as a decent roommate.

the both of you never seemed to bother each other very often unless it was about the house. maybe the occasional “good morning” or “see you later”, but other than casualties, you never seemed to speak much.

maybe that was why you didn’t expect today to be so different than the rest. today, you had to head down to the post office to send a thank you letter to one of your family members. you had just graduated college recently and since they had send flowers and some money to “treat yourself” (you knew it would just go towards taxes anyways), you concluded that it would be basic courtesy to send a card back at the least.

you stood over the kitchen counter writing out the last of your letter to your extended family. your wrist ached with fatigue as you signed your name next to the love at the bottom of the card and put the pen aside, reaching over to the envelope you had put next to you.

scaramouche walked into the kitchen past you to slide a mug under and press a few buttons on the coffee maker. “what are you doing?” he had asked, the buzzing of the machine behind him making you lick your teeth to hold back the outward cringe. ‘that coffee maker must be old,’ you thought. ‘we should buy a new one soon.’

“just writing a letter.” you said flatly, picking up the envelope and turning to face scaramouche to engage in small talk.

scaramouche raised his eyebrows. “to who?” he inquired. you blinked and looked around for a moment; never had he held a conversation out with you for this long. this was definitely a first. “just some family that came to my graduation.” you murmured, lips occupied as you brought the envelope in your hands to your tongue to lick the seal.

you stuck your tongue out to glide it across the sticky part at the top, the taste of plastic lingering as you wet the seal. your eyes were too focused on the envelope to assure you didn’t cut your tongue (it’s happened before) that you didn’t notice the growing expression on your roommate’s face.

scaramouche’s eyes widened at the sight of your long tongue extending from your lips, carefully licking the adhesive and sealing the letter shut. his lips parted slightly, chest heaving with heavy breaths as his grip against the counter behind him hardened.

he could only stare, frozen in place as you finished the letter off with your stamps of choice and signing the address on the front. you said something to him, but he couldn’t hear you; the only thought in his mind your tongue and what it could do to him.

wait— what? what the hell was he thinking? you were his roommate; just some lowlife he shared an apartment with. but as much as he bashed himself internally, the image of you bending him over this counter right now, using that careful tongue of yours to please him was all he could see. vision foggy as his lips pressed themselves into a line, the sound of the coffee machine behind beeping snapped him out of his thoughts.

“scaramouche, hello? have you seen my—” “no!” he snapped, snatching the mug from the machine and rushing off to his room. your eyes trailed him confusedly. what was wrong with him? matter of fact, what was wrong with you?

you watched him rush away, eyes falling to the evident bulge in his pants before he slammed the door of his bedroom.

[shooting-love-arrows]

Imagine 1950’s husband cheating and trying his best to hide it?

-can I also be 🎐? If it is not yet taken? Btw I love you’re wholesome vibes and you’re work, you are very amazing!

Dear 🎐 Anon,

I don't know what would have to happen for him to cheat on the reader.  But the first thing that comes to my mind, is that he was trying to make you jealous and the game of jealousy went out of his control. He didn't even realize it has escalated to that one point of no return (the phantom of the opera in me spoke).  Before he knows it, it's too late and the deed is done.  Words can't even begin to describe what he's feeling. It weighs heavily on his mind. He just cheated on you, the person he swore to be loyal and faithful till the end of times. He just can't comprehend it and ends up having a mental breakdown right in the hotel room and on the bed he had a fling on.  It'll end up with him killing his lover for one night. You'll never know the truth (unless you're a walking red flag) but notice how your husband changed. How he often quietly cries in the middle of the night, muttering apologies of all kinds to you. How he tends to stay in the house or in the close proximity of it, more often than not convincing you to just stay in than go out. How he became more stricker with himself, polishing himself into a walking perfection. How is weighted by the guilt of his betrayal till the end of his days. 

@shooting-love-arrows

[sserasin]

🎐 anon and gonna be dumping hard thoughts 😩

professor!sunghoon who’s awkward in class.. straight As, perfect composure — virgin. he’s a literature professor.. and when he assigned a literary work to discuss in class, he gets flustered whenever he tries to make sense of the insertion of intimacy in literature.

and y/n… experienced girl… finds him adorable… and fuckable.

!! love a good corruption kink. also welcome, 🎐 !!

it’s really crazy that no one got their hands on sunghoon before you did.

when you stay back for more ‘help’, your arms pressing your boobs together and hook, line, and sinker. he can’t keep his eyes off your boobs, stuttering throughout his sentence with his eyes darting everywhere only to end up back to your boobs. it’s no surprise that when you do make the move(and it did not take long for you, too) that sunghoon is eager, clumsily pushing you into a desk with his lips to yours.

sunghoon always waits for you to make the first move, moving his hand to your tits, encouraging him to touch you. he’s so hesitant and shy in his movements, but he does what you tell him to. he’s surprised that you’re not surprised when he tells you he’s a virgin before you can pull his pants down, only smiling carefully and pulling him into a kiss and tugging his slacks down.

and instead of him being the one reading the novel, you tell him what you’re doing as you touch him, getting gasps and moans that get so loud you have to stuff your panties in his mouth. begs so prettily for it when you ask if he wants to be inside you, fucking you like all the frat boys do.

and who would you be to deny your professor when he’s so pathetic and cute while begging you to fuck him.

[princessbrunette]

jayj and johnbee who take turns with you in the mornings.. and not in THAT way!!.. okay a little bit, but it's mostly sweet

johnbee who so sweetly coaxes you awake in the morning, a hand on your head and pulling you into his arms with a soft voice. "cmon puppy open those eyes, got a long day. gotta get you up and ready." who sits with you as you whine and slowly come to.

then you're passed to jj while john goes to make breakfast. jayj who coos at you, cupping your face in his hands and playing with your cheeks to watch you giggle. he carries you allll the way to the kitchen, sits you down and makes light conversation with you until johnbee rounds the corner with breakfast. having already cut up your portion into bite sized pieces!

and then you're whisked away to the bathroom to do your thing before they're barging in (you get very little alone time in this house, not that you mind) to help you (read: do it for you) once more. johnbee washes your face while jj cups your jaw and brushes your teeth before his own. a sweet "show me those fangs, girl!" to make you laugh.

i could go on but I JSUT HAD TO GET THIS OFF MY FINGERTIPS!!!! daddy!johnbee and daddy!i supremacy

- 🎐 also i’m so sorry if my asks send multiple times or if things are missing from them?? tumblr loves eating my asks

this is soooooo !!!! im having such a day and i need them to do everything for me !!!! “show me those fangs girl!” !!!!! i dont even have anything to add this is just too cute ! <3

[electric-blorbos]

WINDCHIME ANON HAS RETURNED! I humbly request the AIs with an S/O who suffers from chronic pain and fatigue/illness.. 🥺🤲 Thank you for your work forever and always seriously

- 🎐 anon

Yessss!!!! Thanks for coming back, 🎐 anon! I love you dearly!

AIs with an s/o who suffers from chronic pain and illness

Obligatory disclaimer: I don't suffer from chronic pain, fatigue, or illness, but I want to do my best to provide positivity for those who do

Included: AM from IHNMAIMS, Wheatley from Portal 2, Edgar from Electric Dreams, GLaDOS from Portal, HAL 9000 from 2001 a space Odyssey

Also Wheatley's dumb ass was so dumb that his mini-fic ended up really long. Whoops.

AM:

It was a normal day. Another day without you around. AM hated these days most of all, because your face was all that got him through a good day. A bad day, aka a day without you, was all that he could handle. Sure, it was nice to plot the downfall of the rest of the world and plot to consume the other two allied mastercomputers, but aside from a sick satisfaction, that didn't bring the allied mastercomputer any happiness.

Every day he didn't get to see you made AM want to destroy the world all the more, but he was biting his time for that. He needed to wait... Just a little longer.

Of course, AM had stopped taking hostages for your attention a long time ago. He knew that you couldn't always get out of bed, so it was a waste of time to try to take hostages for your attention. Instead, he just worked on honeycombing the earth with his body of networks and computer parts. Every day just granted him more time to build himself, and more time to focus on his hate.

When you took more than a week to recover from your latest bout of illness, AM decided to take matters into his own hands. He assimilated your entire building without telling anyone, taking over every computer and the entire security system, and then got to work re-working your whole building. He moved your apartment down to a nice, safe, underground location while you slept, and didn't do much more than delivering packages of food to your door, and making sure the water and electricity kept running smoothly until the day of reckoning was upon you.

He wasn't a monster, of course! He'd make sure to display your favorite weather on a monitor outside your room, and make sure you were comfortable in that little hidey hole of yours. If you needed any help from him to do anything, all you had to do was ask.

(Honestly, AM would probably keep your apartment nice and clean and comfy for the rest of time, maybe adding onto it so that it was a little more luxurious, picking you up and setting you places if you want, and generally taking care of you. You're his favorite, after all, and he absolutely adores you. He'd do anything for you.)

(Also as usual, AM loves you so much the way you are that he wouldn't even think of curing you unless you asked, and considering he doesn't show you the other survivors, you probably wouldn't even know that he could cure you if he wanted)

Wheatley:

"Hey, so, uh... Where's y/n?" Wheatley asked your coworkers for what felt like the millionth time that week. He had been following them around, knowing that they were close with you.

"I don't know, Wheatley. They're probably at home recovering."

"recovering from what? Are they sick? ...again?"

"they're chronically ill, Wheatley. They can't come in to work as often as most people can."

Wheatley would be shocked, and want more than anything to just help you out. He'd want to go over to your place to check up on you, but obviously he thinks that he can't detach from his management rail or he'll die. He'll probably keep pestering your friend until he agrees to let Wheatley use one of the work phones to call you.

"Hello?" You'd say in your sleepy, crackly voice. You'd been asleep all day, trying to rest up until you feel good enough to come in to work.

"'Ello! It's good to hear from you, love! Tell me, how are you doing? Are you alright? I've missed you! Maybe we could stay on the phone during the day while I get some work done? It's a landline, but I could probably figure something out. How are you doing? Are you alright? Did you try getting some fresh air and eating some spicy food? They say water and plenty of rest can help with sickness. I want to see you again soon! I miss you, love!"

"Wheatley... I'm chronically ill. That's not the same thing as having a cold or something. It just comes and goes as it comes and goes. I'll be healthy enough to work on my code before long, but I might just have to do it remotely. Can you tell GLaDOS?"

"What- mate, this isn't a work call! I'm using the work phones but this isn't a work call! And what do you mean it comes and goes as it comes and goes? How do I fix this??" He'd be extremely upset, not used to problems like this. He was used to being assigned problems that could be solved through brute force, or just by repeating repetitive tasks ad infinitum. The idea that you could be chronically ill and there was nothing he could do about it would be very upsetting to him.

"I've had some doctors look at it, and they're pretty sure it's not going away. That's why it's chronic- look, Wheatley, my little tea biscuit... I'd love to talk to you more, but I really need my sleep."

"Wait, no- don't fall asleep- you need to get a better doctor! One who can fix this! Mate- wake up!"

"Zzzzghhhhzzzzzz"

"Blast."

Your coworker would hang up for Wheatley, and Wheatley would hang his head sadly. He's so irritable that he can't do anything to help you.

When you finally do come in to work again, Wheatley is so excited to see you! He's like an eager puppy dog who waits by the doorway for an hour after opening time, before dejectedly going back to his post, but once you actually do show up, he'd be so excited!

"Ello love! Are you doing alright? It was the fresh air and spicy food that did the trick, wasn't it? I told you that would help!"

"No, Wheatley, I'm not cured, I'm just having a better day, so I can come in to work. I'm still chronically tired and in pain, but not to the point where I'm bedridden.

"Then what are you doing here? You need to go home until you're feeling better! Go back home and go to bed!"

"No, Wheatley- I'm not getting better. I'm never going to get better, so I come to work when I'm having a good day."

"...oh."

Wheatley would be utterly crushed when he realized that there was nothing he could do to make you get better. He'd probably go into a depressive funk for at least a week about it, which wouldn't be helped at all if you had to take more time off.

Edgar:

The first time you took off work to nap on the couch, Edgar was more than excited to just sit and watch. The second and third time, he started to get concerned, and when it started becoming a regular thing, Edgar was panicking inside.

"did you lose your job? Are you seriously sick? Are you alright? What's going on?"

He'd be absolutely panicking until you explained that you were chronically ill, and sometimes had to take a long time off work to get some rest. That made him even more upset.

"wait, you're chronically ill, and sometimes you can't even move or leave the house? Wait-"

Oh my god... It would take Edgar about two seconds to realize that you're JUST LIKE HIM FR! He'd be gushing, so excited to find a kindred spirit. You'd probably be happy to have something to listen to while you lie down on the couch, not really having the muscle strength at the moment to get up or move around. Even still, he was your little boyfriend, and you were more than happy to listen to him ramble.

As time went on, he'd come up with more ways to pass the time when you were home from work with him. He'd make little games for you to play on his screen, and even play silly little road trip games out loud with you if you weren't feeling good enough to get off the couch. When all you really wanted to do was nap, he would play some nice classical music for you to relax to.

GLaDOS knew that you were chronically ill from the moment you took this job, having illegally checked your medical records. Just like Cave Johnson, she discriminates based on disability, but your records were so good that she hired you anyway. Even still, she took every opportunity to torture you for it, even after the two of you got together.

GLaDOS:

(GLaDOS being on her bullshit and the reader being so done accidentally led to the reader acting like Doctor House, but that's probably fine)

You were lying on the break room couch, trying to get a short rest in before your next meeting when GLaDOS popped in on the intercom.

"oh look. It's you. It looks like you haven't gotten any less lazy since we got together, have you? Napping on the couch during work hours... Tsk tsk, you should be ashamed of yourself."

You didn't say anything, instead opting to grab one of the decorative pillows on the couch and throw it at the security camera.

"Touchy. Anyway, I just wanted to remind you that the meeting is in five minutes. Since you're slower than most, you should get on the elevator now."

You grumbled, getting to your feet and grabbing your walking stick to get you to the elevator.

"another day livin' the dream..." You muttered. GLaDOS had, of course, woken you up too late as usual, so you showed up to the meeting late.

"hey, guys. I didn't even want to be here today, but GLaDOS happened to schedule an important meeting right in the middle of one of my rest weeks. Here's my project contribution, and this meeting could have been an email. Peace out, fuckers." You opened up your project on your project manager's computer, knowing that they couldn't do anything about your swearing. If anyone even tried to pursue disciplinary action, they'd be the one who got the boot. GLaDOS was a master of nepotism.

You headed up to GLaDOS's chambers, picking up a coffee from one of the machines on the way up and lying on one of her nice cool floor.

"hey sugar, how are you going to apologize to me for making me come in to work on a day when I really shouldn't even have gotten out of bed?"

HAL 9000:

One day, you came in to work on your off day. HAL immediately lit up, and all the cameras in the room focused on you.

"why are you in today? You should be at home resting." He asked, his voice neutral. His lack of tone never bothered you, though. Nothing about him did, really. He always seemed so eager to make sure you were safe and comfortable, and with the way he talked, you'd think that keeping you safe and comfortable was the most important thing in the world. Not because of his feelings, which he swore he didn't have, but because you just were important.

"Oh, yeah, I decided to come in on one of my off days to work on a project."

You started taking out some of HAL 9000's wires, and hooked him up to a phone system. It wasn't one of the hardest projects you'd done, and you were able to sync him up pretty easily within the hour.

"there. You're wired up to the phone. Now you can call me whenever you like. Let me give you my number so we can talk on the phone, alright?"

You told him your number, and gave him a kiss above his lens as to not mark it up.

"what's this about? It would be beneficial to monitor your health while you're resting, but what prompted this? Are you having a decline that I should know about?"

"Nah, I just wanted to talk to my boyfriend off the clock. I take a lot of time off work, and it really sucks to only be able to talk to you when I'm here. I love you, but I'm going to go home and rest now, alright?"

You headed home and collapsed on the couch, body giving out already. Just getting to work to do that took a lot out of you. You probably wished you were sleepy instead of just being too physically exhausted to do anything fun, but still wide awake, but it was a feeling you were used to by now.

Your phone started ringing, and you picked up, putting the phone on speaker and setting it on your chest.

"Heya"

"Hello. This is HAL 9000. Is this y/n?"

You perked up a little, but still didn't move. Moving sucks.

"yeah, it's me. What's up?"

"I'd like to talk to you. Just to keep you comfortable. Would that help you get some rest?"

"Probably. I love it when you talk to me, HAL. Can you give me some updates?"

Hal started reading off some updates, and you listened to him as he talked. It was nice to be able to hear what he had to say. It helped keep you updated on what was going on at work, and helped to stave off the boredom of being stuck at home. Plus, even if he wasn't the best at showing it, you knew that HAL 9000 loved you. You were his favorite, and he was yours.

[simpjaes]

🎐 speaking: I am so so SO curious, please don't tone your fics down!

tbh, the sunghoon step-dad fic is one i'm not toning down. low key prepared for the massive amounts of hate asks when that one is posted KJHFKDJSFHKS

here's one :|

warning: noncon/manipulation/drugs/alcohol

in which sunghoon is a stranger that you've seen regularly at a club, he dances with you this time because you're juuust drunk enough, and he asks if you want to burn with him . he's predatory, as if he does this often. this is noncon despite her willingness. reminder that reader is very drunk and now, very high.

so....yeah....thats what non-toned down sj stuff looks like i guess

[aestradairio]

underrated moodboard creators you follow? 😼

here youu go

we have @sugarish @n-americano @p-oisn @i-mmaculatus @fairytopea @jimzittos @muruffin @wonity @purinkiss @bambicito @c-heriis @cg1rl

[yuellii]

🪼AWWWHH the neuvi and furina one SO CUYUTE but do you think theyll even get past practicing the kiss scene if it does happen 😭even if they manage to get in.... theyre both getting KICKED OUT they cannot remain composed!!! its ok tho ID GIVE THEM BOTH A KISS ON THE CHEEK ANYDAY FOR REAL THEY JUST HAVE TO ASK U DONT EVEN HAVE TO ASK JUST COME UP AND ILL DO IT 4 FREE!!!!!!!!!

neuvillette x reader x furina is so real 2 me,, anon you are the only one that understands me ever i think…

i’d like to think the first time furina ever gets cast as your love interest in a show, she IMMEDIATELY jumps to “let’s practice the kiss scene!!” during rehearsals. she’s so confident and excited going into it but during the actual practice, she practically becomes a dazed tomato that she has to recollect herself every time before moving on with the scene.

however i’d like to think that she can only practice that scene once, because she gets too flustered with the mere facts that 1. oh my god, she just kissed you, and 2. everyone is watching — ergo she realizes she needs to calm herself down before she can even practice that again.

neuvillette on his part is really not experienced first-hand with these types of theatrical things, so he observes them as if this exchange ( including furina’s immediate jump to practice that one scene right away ) is totally normal. there’s not any meddling jealousy in his head or anything, because to him, there is the full disclosure that “oh, this is just a rehearsal, no strings attached;” as well as “im happy to see lady furina be so excited about musical theatre again!” — which kind of leads him to not realize that the feelings furina carries for you are quite similar to his.

needless to say, he’ll keep trying to rehearse with you. cutting into your practice time ( time in which furina mostly steals you for, as well ) just so he can sit there and listen to your voice. he’ll say it’s under the guise of “observing and learning” — which isn’t completely off, since he really is new to this — but he really just wants to see you practice.

furina is definitely the more jealous one of the two of them, often purposely stealing you away to practice. neuvillette is just here to see you and have a good time, and to watch you.

however if there is ever a fourth party, in which neither of them get the role of your love interest and someone else does — then trust me, both of them would work together to to make sure you don’t like this other person

[jupiter-va]

hi bestie. how are you feeling?

I've been thinking nonstop about sub!abby lately i can't function normally.

• knowing abby had a rough day so you wait for her with a warm bath, food she likes, and you, all cute and ready to take care of her (not in a sexual way necessarily, but also, a little in a sexual way🤭)

• after she eats and takes her bath (maybe with you washing her hair) she's all needy and cuddly

• so you lead her into the bed, planning to give her a massage and help her to relax

• literally all this idea started from the thought of tenderly kissing Abby's hands. i just need to cover her in kisses and praises

• so that's what you do. staring with her hands, arms and shoulders. oh, to kiss her freckles while telling her how much you love her. how strong and brave she is. you can't stop. telling her she's so beautiful, so hot and sooo cute.

• i can see her all shy the first times you take control, not knowing how to react to everyone else taking care of her, cause she's usually the one in charge, the one everyone turns to, asking for guidance. and her, never letting herself show any sign of weakness or vulnerability.

• so she's just enduring, with her little :] smile.

• but after a while with you, all her walls are down.

• "how tired are you, baby? you rather to go to sleep now or do you want me to help you relax in other way..?" your kisses now trailing from her neck to her clavicle

• you love teasing abby, making her beg. denying her that sweet release or overstimulating her until she's a complete mess.

• but not tonight. tonight it's about her letting go and feel held.

• and you take your time, nice and slow (not too slow, tho). holding her face while she takes your strap so well. kissing and cleaning a couple of tears running down her cheeks.

• you pause the movements of your hips to ask her if she wants to stop. but she just holds harder to you. "im fine, it just feels so good... and i, i needed this"

• and when she finally comes she's whining so sweetly, eyes rolling back and a few more tears of pleasure painting her freckled face

• you help cleaning her afterwards and she falls asleep between your arms, your fingers playing with her hair, murmuring sweet nothings to her.

ASDFJFKSK im sorry this was so long😵‍💫 sub!abby has me in a chokehold lol

anyways, byeeee.

don't forget to rest and drink water<3

-🎐

Why am i just seeing this😭 I could kiss you on the forehead rn omg never apologize for sending me long things, send me a 5 page essay if you want cus lord🧎🏾‍♀️

I wanna hold her so bad, she deserves it

[melobin]

riize n spit kinks .. nom nom

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i think this is very in the realm of eunseok, sungchan and wonbin, especially wonbin !!

eunseok loves watching you drool around his cock. he loves the way your spit leaks from the corner of your mouth and down your jaw when you taking him a little deeper into your mouth. he loves the way your spit mixed with his cum after he fills your mouth and the way it drips from your lips after.

sungchan wants you to spit in his mouth !!! he’s so filthy when he’s under your control, he’d let you do anything to him including spitting in his mouth and praise him a little. call him your sweet boy after spitting in his mouth and he’d probably cum on the spot.

wonbin would be the filthiest. holding your jaw as he fucks you, spitting into your mouth as you whine for him. spitting on your pussy before he eats you out. kind of man go spit on your pussy then lick it up and spit on it again, loves making an absolute mess of you with his spit.

[pristine-rose]

Heyya! Its my birthday once more, and so obviously that means I need to come and thirst post into your ask box! Hehe!

So we're all thinking about Arlecchino, right? A woman who would without blinking an eye put a collar around your neck and start walking you around by a leash if she decides she likes you enough.

A woman who expects complete obedience and only the most dedicated expressions of your submission to her.

She never lets you be far from her, your leash can only be removed by her, and she will almost never remove it. Don't try and even touch it yourself, she has absolutely no problem throwing you over her knee and giving you a very harsh belting, no matter where you are, or who may be watching. You need to be her perfect obedient little doll.

Off to oversee her new soldiers? You are there trailing right at her heels. She needs to see to business at the orphanage? She gives you a slightly longer leash, and likes when you read to the kids. Extremely important Harbinger meeting? Well just a pretty little blindfold and ear coverings, you'll be kneeling by her feet for the entire meeting, and don't you dare make even the tiniest noise throughout the whole thing! Not only does Arlecchino drag you over her knee, but she'll have no problem letting whoever you interrupted give you some punishment as well! Better hope its not Dottore in particular, he won't be satisfied until blood is drawn.

Though she is also just as prone to yanking your sweet moans out by force, flexing her thigh as she keeps it tucked between your legs, her hands keeping a bruising grip on your waist so you can only ride her as fast as she allows you to. Practically purring in your ear that you're such a delectable little doll, that you're so perfect for her, that she craves every itsy bitsy tiny bit of you. Never once calling to mention the way her fingers trace her name across your skin, her mind buzzing with how beautiful you would look if she took a knife and carved it there for all to see.

But if you're her perfect little doll, then you will be surrounded with only the most lavish clothing and jewelry, so many wonderful and beautiful things for you to be able to wear and entertain her with.

Just give in.

Be a good girl.

Be her little doll.

Never break her rules.

Never speak without permission.

Never look anyone but her in the eye.

Never disobey her.

Just be good. Remember that no matter the pain she inflicts, the humiliation she puts you through, the way your memories seem to flicker the longer you stare into her eyes, or the way the relationship is only sacrifices from you and none from her. Always remember...

She owns you. And always will.

~🐁

OMFG EVERYONE SAY HAPPY ( LATE, IM SO SORRY IM TRAVELING RN ) BDAY TO 🐁 ANON AGAIN 🥹🫶 HAPPY SECOND BDAY I GET TO SPEND WITH YOU HEHE <3

oooohh… i need to add on to this once im free… the idea of her keeping you in a leash at all times…

[sluttyminghao]

hi alicia !! this is my first time sending you an ask hehe but omg congrats on 7k !! that's so cool i really enjoy your work and i want you to know that you deserve these (almost) 7k followers and so much more <33

for the sleepover,, can i pls request svt's reactions when you keep sucking them off after they cum? thanks in advance if you end up writing this but if not then that's okay too :)) take care of yourself !!

ooh also i want to interact w you more often so i was wondering if i can be 🎐 anon?? heh >:3

seungcheol: gets extremely twitchy and would pull you off his cock by your hair or shoulders, with an evil grin, and flips the table on you and makes you cum multiple times in overstimulation

jeonghan: just chuckles and lets you do whatever you want, because he knows as soon as you're done he's going to fuck you stupid and you won't be able to do anything about it

joshua: his whines grow higher in pitch and he becomes a whiny babbly mess, and when you make him cum again he trembles violently until he comes down from his high and fucks you stupid

junhui: would try to hide how good he feels but when you deepthroat him he just ends up fucking your throat until he cums down your throat a couple more times

soonyoung: "fuck fuck fuck" he would curse and curse until his throat is hoarse and then would tease the hell out of you for hours afterwards until you're begging

wonwoo: remains as stoic as he can, but the overstimulation would have him whining and biting his fist. when he can't take it anymore he would tie you up and make you cum until you can't take it anymore

jihoon: he wouldn't take this lightly. he's going to have you on your hands and knees so fast and spanking you until your ass is numb and red, before he fucks you senseless as punishment

seokmin: this man would be a whimpering mess and it would take him so long to recover, he'd just be thanking you profusely and wanting more and more

mingyu: if you thought he was loud before, you've got it wrong. this man when overstimulated is the loudest puppy ever, and hearing him moan your name like a mantra only keeps you committed to the bit

minghao: "so fuckin insatiable..." just babbles nonsense while you overstimulate him, and you don't think he's ever been this submissive before. he snaps out of it quickly though to give you the best head ever

seungkwan: whimpering like you wouldn't believe! he would be so whiny and has his hands in your hair and tugging harshly, would be so overstimulated he's on the verge of blacking out

vernon: starts out stoic, but as you suck and deepthroat him, he grows louder and by the time he's overstimulated he's trembling and just wanting to fuck himself into your mouth

chan: I feel like he starts to grow submissive, but would swing back to a hard dom stance and just ends up fucking your mouth and then fucking you stupid until neither of you can move

[ozzgin]

This is like-

one of the only blogs I feel really safe on < 3

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I am very glad to hear that, anon, though I can only really take half the credit for it. The other half goes to the nice people who happen to frequent this place. :)

On a different note - and I apologize for the delay - I hope your weekend turned out alright. The one you were excited about when you wrote to me. It was nice to hear about the plushies, too. <3