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[cressida-cowper]

good morning to people who are touch-starved, people who desperately need to get railed, everyone who is not making a new year’s resolution, people who don’t go to bed until after 12, all the bitches not getting kissed at midnight next week, people who cannot swim, and as always, bad bitches who wear glasses

[ch3irv3]

I like to think lumine would want venti to teach her how to use a bow

[thecrowcern]

CW: slight daddy kink, teasing, possessive!eren, weed usage, no condom, sex while under the influence, small aftercare

WC: 2,224

Cocoa Butter Thighs

(Title based off of a line in the song Butterflies by Samsa)

With the grace of Olympic dives

A perfect ten photo shutter finish on his cocoa butter thighs

Living with Eren was always a mixed bag of experiences. He walked around with little to nothing on, abs on display, and always ALWAYS a prominent bulge in his boxers. You wonder briefly if he’s packing but quickly push away those thoughts. He always had his loud friends over and the weed they smoke, without a doubt, would fill the apartment. You didn’t mind; you smoke a bit yourself, but at least you tried to be considerate. You busy around the kitchen, deciding that if all of them we’re gonna be over, might as well make food. Putting on smooth jazz as you work diligently, your ears perked up as you heard footsteps approaching.

“Hey Pops, ‘ave any more treats? Don’t worry, I’ll pay,”

Armin was one of the better friends that would come around, always helping when you cooked and always cleaned after Eren. He leans against the frame of the kitchen door, curiously looking over your shoulder. You stood in front of the stove, stirring the pot of gumbo you've worked on all day.

“Yeah, they’re in the cabinet above me,” You nod. He walks in behind you, placing a hand on your hip to remind you how close he is. As he reaches around for the treats, he also grabs some herbs for you. Then there's a slam of a door.

There stood Eren, green eyes ablaze with something...carnal, in them. Possessive? In his grip was some groceries you had asked him to get. Armin’s hand was still on your hip as he grabbed the rest of the items you wanted. He closed the cabinet before looking to Eren with a smile. “Hey! Was wondering how long it took to grab a few things,” Armin said with a smile. Eren could only stare at how close the two of you were. You leaned your head back on Armin’s chest with a small smile. “Same! What happened?”

Eren kept his eyes on you as he walked closer, dropping the groceries on the counter. “Longline.” His curt response made you roll your eyes. Armin gave a comforting pat to your hip before he backs up. “Aye, I’ll start rolling a few while Pops finishes dinner,” he said over his shoulder as he went to Eren’s room. You continued to stir your pot, the music mixed with the scents of dinner spiraled through the air. Eren sat back against the counter behind you, staring at the back of your head, almost as if he wanted to burn a hole through it. “Got somethin’ to say ‘Rin?” You questioned, refusing to look at him. Suddenly you feel a solid form against your back, two strong, large hands grip the counter and stovetop in front of you. His deep voice vibrated against your ear, “I don’t like people messin’ with what’s mine,”

You froze in place, trying to process what’s going on and if you were dreaming or not. Slowly you turn down the fire to the stove before you turn around, slowly looking him in the eye. Stormy jade stared back at you, filled with lust and radiating some deep primal need. You chuckled slightly, crossing your arms over your chest before smirking.

“You bein’ deadass right now. Since when am I anyone's? And when did you care if your friends flirt wit me?”

“Cause my names the only one that sounds pretty comin’ from those honey lips of yours.”

Your eyes blew wide, heat rising to your cheeks as you watched him lick his lips before leaning in to kiss you. You were able to slide under his arms, smiling as he turned to you with an eyebrow raised.

“Gotta be faster than that, Jaegar. Now keep stirrin’, don’t let it stick to the bottom and burn.” You say over your shoulder as you walk back to your room.

You feel his eyes on your hips as you turn the corner. You immediately booked it to your room before closing the door gently. You dove for your bed, squealing into your pillow before deciding on what you’re going to do next.

Later you emerged from your room, wearing a semi-see-through oversized shirt and some work out shorts. You heard the boys sitting in the living room and smirked. Perfect, you thought. Walking past them, you said;

“Hi boys!”

“Hey Pop...s” Their voices trailed off as they all looked up to greet you. Their eyes devoured how your shorts made your thighs bulge beneath them. Your brown nipples showed ever so slightly through your shirt, and Eren’s eyes went wild. As you made it into the kitchen, he followed behind, leaning down to whisper in your ear.

“The fuck you doin’?”

“Why you salty, bruh?” You could barely hold in your teasing smirk, looking up at him with big brown eyes. He grits his teeth, lip twitching as he hears someone else enter the kitchen.

“Aye, need help with dinner Pops?” Jean asks as he gently places a hand on your back.

“Why yes! Thank ya, honey lemon,” You said sweetly, patting his cheek. Eren and Jean share a quick staredown before Eren walks back to the couch. Jean’s hand would always inch towards your sides, squeezing your love handles slightly. He helped plate the food and the other guys filed in, wanting to get a plate of your food while also wanting to see how your shorts hugged your ass as you bent over.

You sway your hips as you make your plate, humming along with the music playing. The three men tried not to stare, -or drool- as your ponytail swung along with you, brushing ever so slightly against your ass. You take your plate and proceed to your room, before you can get there, however…

“Come smoke with us Pops!”

“Yea, you never smoke with us, you don’ love us no more?”

You showed faux-contemplation before shrugging your shoulders, “Sure, why not.”

Sitting between Jean and Armin, you ate happily, talking with the rest of the group. Some of them begin to file in and out. Mikasa and Sasha made side comments about Erens foul mood as they grabbed their plates. By the time everyone's taken leftovers and Armin had done the dishes, you’re stuck with the three of them. Eyes rimmed red and smoke swirling around the room with the soft bass of lo-fi music. You laid on top of Jean, back to chest as he lazily grazes his knuckles against your arm, your head against his shoulder as his lips press against your temple. Armin laid on your chest, inhaling your scent and gently rubbing your sides. You held a blunt in your hand, inhaling and switching between each boy, gripping their cheeks and blowing gently into their mouths, holding them close enough to brush your lips against theirs. You kept eye contact with Eren as you did. He was furious - cock hard, and strained against his pants as he watched. Armin begins to pull down your shorts gently, glancing up at your face to see if you notice. Jean slid his hand under your shirt as well, groaning at the softness of your skin.

“Mmm...cocoa butter thighs..”Armin slurred as he squeezed the junction on your ass and thighs. You giggled, kissing his head as you scratch the back of it.

That was it.

Eren shot up, yanking both men off of you and the couch before throwing them out, tossing their items with them. You sat on the couch, stunned and pleased as you hear them yell before the door slammed. He stomped back, tearing off his jacket before picking you up as if you were weightless. Kicking the door to his room, he threw you on the bed. You immediately pulled down your shorts, giggling at his attempts to get your pants off as fast as he could.

“You’re gonna fucking get it, baby,”

“Oooo~Promise daddy” you cooed as you began to pull up your shirt.

Eren stalked towards you on the bed, eyes trained on how wet you were, dripping onto the comforter below. Throwing your shirt onto the floor, he pounced, sucking on your nipples as he spreads your lips, rubbing your clit firmly. You mewled as you arched your back, loving the low growls that leave his lips.

“F-fuck, if I knew t-teasing would get this kind of...oh f-fuck, harder... r-reaction out of you, I would have done it s-sooner” You moaned as he fingers your sensitive entrance, rubbing his thumb on your clit at the same time.

Sitting up, he continues to finger you, jerking his cock at the sight of your wet, messy pussy. “Gotta remind this little pussy who it belongs to? Huh? Baby boy forgets who’s in charge when I’m home, don’t he?”

He pushed your thighs back, fingering you faster as he rubs against your sweet spot. Your legs twitched as you tried to hold back your moans, gripping his wrist and whining softly. “I-I’m sorry daddy! Oh, fuck! Yes, yes, yes, more!”

The tightness in your core reached its peak as he gripped your throat with his other hand. Looking him in the eye, your breath caught in your throat as you saw...adoration. “Only I can make ya feel good, right, puppy?” He whispered and you nodded frantically, smiling as you hold under your knees. He groaned, kissing and drinking your moans as he fingers you wildy, pulling your orgasm from you. You squirted across his arm and stomach, but he didn’t care. He squeezed your throat ever so slightly as he pulls back.

“T-toooo m-much, ahh daddy daddy! Too much!”

“Nah nah, I know my good baby boy can take it, can’t he? Unless you’re not my good baby boy. Are ya?”

You whined loudly, desperately trying to thrust your hips up to meet his hand. “No, I am, I am! I’m a good boy, daddy,”

He smiled wildly. Letting go of your throat, he laid your legs on his shoulders. Holding your ass, he began slowly, thrusting as deep as he could and pulling out till only the tip was inside. You kissed each other sweetly, whispering soft nothings as his hands traveled, squeezing and pinching his favorite parts of your plush body.

“I hated seeing them on you, baby, you’re mine, all fucking mine,” He growled into your ear as he picked up the pace. Planting his hands on the sides of your head, he smirked down at your fucked out form. Brown lips, kiss bitten and drooling, your eyes were hazy and out of focus as you looked back at him.

“M’sorry, daddy~ B-but you’ve been ignoring meee”

“I know I know, I’m sorry”

He held your cheek gently, kissing you softly as he grinds his pelvis into you, rubbing your clit against his happy trail. You moaned into his kiss, tugging his hair gently and thrusting your hips up to meet him.

Moving your legs down so they can wrap around him, he rubbed your shoulders and gripped them as he dug his knees into the bed, thrusting wildly into you. Your heels dug into the dimples on his back as your nails dug into his shoulders. His face was tucked in your neck, licking and sucking slowly all over you. Moaning just as whorishly into your ear as the slapping sounds of his balls against your ass grew in volume. You came around him, one orgasm quickly following the last. He began to lose his grip.

“G-gonna cum, gonna cum in this tight fucking pussy, so good, so wet, so wet” Eren began mumbling, drooling a bit himself as he felt your pussy tighten around him. You yanked his head back, giggling at his own fucked out look. As he drooled, you kissed his cheek gently, whispering into his ear;

“Don’t worry, baby, cum inside me as much as you want.”

That was it. He groaned loudly, holding you to him tightly as he rutted against you. Determined to fill your cunt to the brim with his cum.

“Take it, take it, take it, fucking dirty boy” He whined.

As the both of you continued to grind against each other, lost in pleasure, Eren pulled a blunt from his drawer. Lighting it, he held it for you as well. Both taking a drag, you held his face, blowing smoke into each other’s mouths. Your tongues danced against each other, drool trailing down your mouths as you held each other close.

He laid on his back, pulling you close to him. He kisses your hair and pulls out your elastic, massaging your scalp gently. “You did so so good, I’m sorry for being such an ass.” He mumbled into your hair. You hummed softly, listening to his heartbeat settle as the two of you shared the blunt. Finally looking up at him, you held his face gently. “It is alright ‘rin. Thank you for checking on me, though get ready to be clowned on by Jean and Armin.” You chuckled.

He rolled his eyes, leaning down to kiss you gently on the lips before wrapping both arms around you. The air was thick with sex and smoke, and you wouldn’t have it any other way. Erin Jeagar was a bastard roommate. But under everything, he was a wonderful boyfriend.

“My cocoa butter thighs,” He gently gripped your thigh, jiggling it gently.

[loversmore]

for hyunsung 🤍

[xianxian-flower]

You dont know how loud I am right now

@/malograno on Twitter

[keeu]

ㅤㅤ💱📌🥬 ㅤ###ㅤアイスクリーム

ㅤ096$$ ㅤ__ ㅤ🐈💯ガラス— 𝗇𝗈𝗈𝖽𝗅𝖾𝗌

[whitealbum]

we both wake in lonely beds, different cities

[sluttywonwoo]

heyy, how do you think the svt members would react to the s/o asking for vanilla, since some of them are usually rough👀

-🍃anon

seungcheol: he’d set aside a whole evening for it, spending hours worshipping your body the way you deserve, and then running you a hot bath after making you cum a couple times

jeonghan: he wouldn’t even blink before he was switching from degradation to praise, and he finds the change of pace refreshing.

joshua: he’d be more than happy to fulfill your request!! he honestly just loves making you feel good and wants you to be comfortable- not that you don’t like kinky sex, he just understands that sometimes you need a break from it

jun: he’d lay you down on your bed as soon as you asked and spread your legs so that he could lay in between them. he’d finger you until you were wet enough to take him and then he’d fuck you in missionary so that he could look at your pretty face while he works you both to orgasm…

soonyoung: he’d obviously be down for it- his sex drive is so high that he’ll literally take anything. he’d go much slower than usual, though, holding back so that he can take his time with you.

wonwoo: would naturally settle into a soft!dom role, even though he’s usually a hard!dom. he’d be much more gentle with you and whisper praises against your skin as he kissed your sweet spots. he probably prefers rougher sex, but he knows that you deserve to be treated like a princess and a fucktoy… not just the latter.

jihoon: vanilla sex is probably jihoon’s default anyway, unless he’s had a particularly hard day. he likes being intimate with you, sharing vulnerable moments with each other while simultaneously losing yourselves in pleasure

seokmin: while i think seok is a kinky sub, he’s def a vanilla dom. so when you ask for something vanilla he’s able to further explore that side of him. he likes being in control more than he thinks he does…

mingyu: he’s very eager to please you so of course he says yes!! he honestly doesn’t give a fuck what you guys do in the bedroom as long as he gets to cum in/on you. he’s also a big simp so he loves for fucking you in missionary because he can kiss you as much as he wants and play with your boobs

minghao: he might be a little surprised, but not in a bad way. and he’d be sweeping you off your feet before you could finish your next sentence, carrying you to the bedroom to fulfill your fantasy right then.

seungkwan: probably prefers vanilla sex too. he just wants to make love to you and then sing you to sleep afterwards is that so much to ask??

vernon: more vanilla = less effort so he’s definitely down. he’d be fucking you so slowly that you’d almost have to beg him to speed up. there’d be a little trial and error until he finally found a rhythm that worked for both of you

chan: he’d make it very romantic, almost as if it were your first time together all over again, with candles and music… he’d take care of you until you were spent and then you’d fall asleep tangled in the sheets together

[dearestgojo]

Aww!! You're so sweet. 🥺

If you're up for it, I'm in an angsty mood. I'm thinking of a scene where it's the night Toji decides he's leaving Megumi and never coming back.

Oooor if we want spicy (but still angsty), how about Nanami railing YN hours before he gets called in to go to Shibuya.

I'm fine with either one! Dealer's choice. 🤩 Thanks again for the game!

— Hikari

A/n: Aaah okay so I kind teared up at the end not going to lie. Again thank you for playing, and, even though I enjoy writing my own fics,i have so much fun when I get to write for y'all.

I do have another Game going on right now for those who didn't get a chance to play last time.

Nanami x Fem reader

Warnings: 18+ Vaginal Penetration. Unprotected Sex. Over-stimulation. Cockwarming.

Word Count: 577

Your leg is thrown over his thigh that’s bent, foot planted on the soft mattress, your opposite leg is wrapped around his waist in a futile attempt to keep as close as possible when he draws his hips back. The wedding photo at the end of the nightstand is starting to shake from how hard the back of the headboard is hitting the wall from Kento’s thrusts, in a few more seconds it’ll be lying on the ground. The clock next to the picture reads one am, you’d gone to bed four hours ago, only to be awakened two hours later by your husbands wandering hands.

He’d been whispering in your ear about how he’d be gone on a mission and wouldn’t be able to touch you like this for a while, his hands pushing the satin nightgown over your hips. At the time you thought it’d be good for the two of you if you indulged him and let him have his fiil, which was the longest he could last thirty minutes. You’d realize now that you had underestimated his stamina, even without having to use his cursed technique, he’d been filling up your cunt for the past two hours, going on three.

“N-no more.” You whine between hiccups, crying from the overstimulation. Nails digging into the taut muscles of his forearms.

“O-one more,” he lets your legs drop to the mattress, putting his full weight on top of you. Your legs encircle his waist, and his forehead is pressed to your, fingers tangled in your hair. “Just one more.” There was desperation in his voice and in the way his hips moved against your pelvis. “Just one fucking m-more.”

You didn’t know if he wanted you to cum just one more time or if he meant one more hour. But it didn’t matter because the coil in the pit of your belly was starting to tighten once again. You wrap your arms around his neck, one hand tugging at the hair and the bottom of his nap, and the other holding on to his shoulder while you raise your hips to meet his. Between choked sobs you managed to warn him that you were close, “I’m going to c-cum.”

His breath mingles with yours when he moans, “I know, can feel you.” His eyes are looking into yours, hips not stopping as they slam into yours. You can feel every vein and pulse inside of you, like your brain is trying to engrave the feeling of him seated in you into itself.

The last thing you feel before your eyes roll back and your world becomes white is Kento's face as he falls apart, his seed spilling into you. Your back arches off the mattress, the arms around his neck tightening. Your breathing erratic as you come down from your high, Kento still inside of you, dick softening finally.

The two of you stay like that for the rest of the night. Your body pressed as physically as possible to him, his hands playing with your hair, You fell asleep in his arms. You stay like that until the sun rises and he has to go.

You stay in bed watching him get dressed. You stay in bed when he presses kiss all over your face telling you how much he loves you.

Had you known that was the last time you’d get to say those words to each other you would’ve said them more.

General Taglist: @fushigum @sadtrains @rinsangel @semieitasleftthigh @mvttsvn @chaotic-fangirl-blog @tirzamisu @fiona782 @fairybnha3

[splitontendo]

paring: osamu miya x f!reader

synopsis: in honor of your friends birthday your friends and you all decided to get high. buying the drugs from no other than osamu miya. the most attractive dealer you’ve ever laid eyes on.

genre: crack / humor, fluff, angst, smut, strangers to lovers.

warnings: swearing, suggestive themes, smut, drugs, drug use.

status: completed

meet the characters

chapters :

01 | why men deserve nothing

02 | we might seriously get robbed 😍

03 | girl boss moves (written)

04 | of course it’s because we’re high

05 | pretty girl (written + smut)

06 | what was his name?

07 | kiss and tell

08 | is it working..? 👀

09 | it’s the mommy’s issues

10 | #bestfriendgoals

11 | lucky ass 😡 she’s hot asf 🥵

12 | guys wtf :/

13 | he is about to commit a federal crime

14 | it’s hot girl culture

15 | can’t risk it (written)

16 | i have no secrets 😌

17 | jealousy is a disease bitch, get well soon xx

18 | my finger slipped

19 | update the people!

20 | a fucking daydream (written)

21 | it’ll go viral

22 | deja vu (written)

23 | that’s wassup 🤝

24 | give me time (written)

25 | she said yes! (kinda) + bonus!

art credit to aikk.00 on instagram

[emojiturtledaily]

Day 299: 🐢 & 🍃

Ko-Fi | Patreon

[cressida-cowper]

[ch3irv3]

Omg he sings her a little song. ✨🍃

[thecrowcern]

Baku-Squad Drabble

“Fuck baby, you’re so fucking wet for us”

Your mind was fuzzy as you took another puff of the blunt passed to you. Strong firm hands traveled across brown skin in the dim light of the TV. Bakugo was currently two knuckles deep into your sopping pussy. Shorts long forgotten as he licks his lips at how your soaking the couch underneath. Sero had you in his lap, helping you take a drag and holding your face to shotgun.

“Absolutely magnificent mí cariño,”

Kiri was gently groping your breast, large scared hands pinch and pull on brown nipples gently. Biting his lip he tries to keep himself together, feeling his cock throb at every small whimper you make.

“We gotta move him around. I gotta fucking suck on these tits.”

The blonde next to him nodded in agreement

“You’re body is just too sexy to not wanna touch it”

Suddenly you’re being shifted around. Sero holds your thighs apart as Bakugo kneels infront of you, rubbing your clit softly as he watches your brown lips cling to his fingers. Kirishima and Denki sit on each side of you, groping your breast and suckling on your nipples. Your body shivered as you exhaled smoke, feeling so many hands on you drove you crazy. Sero rubbed the insides of your thighs gently.

“You’re doing so good my baby boy, so sexy”

Your body felt like it was melting, skin ablazed as hands caressed your most sensitive of areas. Bakugou sucks your clit gently as he thrusts two fingers into you. "Fuck, he's sucking me in so good. Keep bein' a good boy and I'll fill ya just right. " His eyes watched as your brown lips gripped his fingers, entrance trying to milk him desprately.

I might finish this later lowkey

[siilvxr]

ming-jie…!

[vampiremagpie]

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