#❛ * ☾･ﾟ◜ PROMPT. ◝

[idyllcy]

Can you do a Jaime smut where the reader treats him to a blow job to help him relax after he’s had a stressful day?

warmth. - jaime reyes x reader (nsfw warning)

"Oh, mierda, mi vida." Jaime curses, fingers curling uncomfortably next to his sides as you lick up his length. "Y-you don't have to do this."

Jaime really doesn't like asking you to do these things for him. He'd much rather be pressed in your legs, sandwiched between your thighs as he pleases you, but this isn't uncomfortable at all, rather, it's complete bliss— watching as you take him your mought, lashes fluttering as you try and get adjusted to the length, face contorted a little, brows furrowed.

"You look gorgeous," Jaime whimpers, staring down at you through his lashes.

You hum around his cock, hand reaching for one of his, lacing your fingers with his as you try taking more of him. You pull off of him, panting with your mouth open as the saliva connecting your lips to his length break.

"Mi vida, are you—"

"You can use your hands, you know?" You mumble. "I'd like it, and it'd be easier. Besides, this is about you, not me."

Jaime mumbles, free hand lacing through your hair as you blink up at him, nodding. This time, he guides you slowly, gradually speeding up as he feels himself get close, apologies spewing off his lips as he forces himself to the back of your throat, moaning as he cums, apologizing as he pulls out of your mouth, kneeling and apologizing, only for you to look him in the eye, and show him your tongue.

"Mi vida, I'm so—"

You swallow, showing him your tongue after, pressing a kiss to his jaw.

"Feel better?"

"Of course." He mumbles, kissing you. "Always."

reblogs are appreciated („• ֊ •„)੭

[stxrslut]

reader waking up rafe in the middle of the night because she’s needy and wants him soo bad and he just tells her to ride him but she gets tired after some time and rafe ends up pounding into her 😘

-🫧

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“what’s up? you’re not movin’ anymore.” he states when you slow down. you’re tired, very tired. it’s 1 in the morning.

“m’tired daddy!” you whine, desperately moving as much as you can with all your energy. the feeling of him stretching you out is just perfect, just what you need.

“you’re tired? you were the one that jus’ woke me up beggin’ for dick.” his voice is raspy from sleep, and you can hear that little annoyed hint in it.

you whine, rolling your hips desperately “pleaseee? need you bad daddy.” he sighs, bringing his hands up to start guiding your hips, muscles flexing delicately.

“next time wait till the fuckin’ morning a’ight?”

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[gloriouspower]

✄ Fluff :

⛃ — › you're not unlovable, love

⛃ — › Romantic confession

⛃ — › Comfort prompts

⛃ — › Different way to say 'I love you'

⛃ — › Simple actions

⛃ — › Thunderstorm

⛃ — › 'Idiots in love' prompts

⛃ — › Comforting sentences

⛃ — › Domastic intimacy

⛃ — › Soft and Sweet Sentences

✄ Smutt :

⛃ — › Sexual tension

⛃ — › Smutt prompts

⛃ — › Soft dirty talk

⛃ — › Building the tension

⛃ — › BDSM/DOM-SUB prompts

⛃ — › Spicy Actions

⛃ — › Nonverbal sexual sentences

⛃ — › Words sexual prompts

⛃ — › Subtle smutt sentences

⛃ — › Inexperienced

✄ Angst :

⛃ — › Intense vibes

⛃ — › Protective prompts

⛃ — › Cheating and being Caught

⛃ — › Pre-war/Pre-battle

⛃ — › Forbidden love

⛃ — › Enemies to Lovers

⛃ — › Touch starved

⛃ — › Hit 'em where it hurts

⛃ — › High pain tolerance

⛃ — › Dark and Angsty

✄ Bittersweet :

⛃ — › Reassurance

⛃ — › Hurt-comfort dialogues

⛃ — › Lovers in denial

⛃ — › Hurt-comfort Prompts

⛃ — › Yearning

⛃ — › Found family

⛃ — › Heavy hearted

⛃ — › Enemies to Lovers,Lovers to Enemies &Everything inbetween

⛃ — › Jealousy prompts

⛃ — › Reunion after trauma

✄ All in one :

⛃ — › Prompts of all Prompts

⛃ — › Fluff, Smutt and Angst

✄ Questions :

⛃ — › Bank 1

⛃ — › Bank 2

⛃ — › Bank 3

⛃ — › Bank 4

⛃ — › Bank 5

A/n : (please read this 👏🏼)

Prompts of requesting ;

Please while requesting a prompt, mention the genre, list name, number of prompts (if there are bullet points then count them and then tell me)

Questions ;

Ask as many as you want but specify which question bank (1,2,3,4,5) and question numbers (if bullet points, mention the count of the number)

Let me know if any links are repeated ☺️

None of these are mine, all credits goes to the creators, i just wanted to include them for easier requesting 😉

[fox-buried-in-maple-leaves]

A horror themed ask game

Scream - Your character's favourite genre and film? Is there a specific reason for this? Or does it just fit their character?

A Nightmare On Elm Street - Describe or write a drabble about your oc's most memorable or reoccurring dream. Is there a meaning behind it?

Friday the 13th - What's your oc's favourite summer activity? Why? How does it differ from your oc's favourite summer activity as a child?

Halloween - Does your oc like Halloween? What about their feelings on any associated holidays? Samhain, Ghost Festival, Fireworks Night to list a few. 

Saw - What 5 things would you use to trap your oc? Silly cartoon style or more seriously. What would someone need to lure your oc into a trap?

The Collector - Does your oc collect anything? How do they feel about their collection or the collection of others? Why?

The Purge - Would your oc participate in a Purge like night? Are they murdering or are they just chilling? And if they wouldn't participate, how would they defend themself?

The Babadook - How does your character process their grief? Quiet? Loud? Do they distract themself or stew in it? Is there any specific reason why they process grief like that?

The Cabin In The Woods - Describe an item your oc would be inexplicably drawn to. Why? What compels them to that item?

Hush - Your oc is trapped in a house being hunted by an eager killer. Quick! What weapon do they grab? What's their first plan of attack?

Paranormal Activity - Does your oc believe in ghosts? What about other superstitions? Is there a reason for the superstitions they do or don't believe in?

It - Describe the scariest thing or person your oc could face. Is this the root of their fear or an irrational phobia? 

The Omen - Describe your oc's childhood friend. What were they like? Why were they drawn to each other? And are they still friends? If not, why?

Misery - Your oc is snowed in. What do they get up to? Can they even handle cold weather?

The Ring - How does your oc feel about the ocean? Is it calming? Or scary? What's their favourite or least favourite part?

The Shining - What is your oc's dream vacation destination? Describe where they'd like to stay, not necessarily the place but the lodgings. Why are they drawn there?

Carrie - Did your oc attend prom? If they didn't, why? If they did, who did they go with? How did they dress? 

Black Christmas - The phone is ringing. Does your oc answer it? Do they wait for a specific ring? Do they ignore it? If they do answer, how? 

Texas Chain Saw Massacre - Road trip time! Who are they going with? Your oc's preferred road trip position(map, driver, snack distributor, dj, ect)? Obligatory, what is their gas station snack/drink?

Orphan - What scared your oc most as a child? Was this fear rational or irrational? How does it compare to your oc as an adult?

[pandoraslxna]

Somehow all of my Kinkmas prompts are with a human reader and I don’t even know why, my brain just decided ✨tis the season for size kink✨

[tarsyu]

this is my version of mun vs muse

had to edit skora’s hair color and add the sarentu mark…

[orangeshinigami]

I'm not in a very good place (mentally/emotionally) right now so most likely, there won't be much activity on this blog in the next few days :/ i apologize to anyone & everyone who's waiting for a reply from me, hopefully by the end of this week, I'll be feeling better.

[malleleothreesome]

leona + 2a,2j,2o, afab reader!

leona is jealous of how friendly we're to malleus and since they're enemies, leona fucks reader to remind her that she belongs to him

[menacing] you're next

As my fingers click ceaselessly across my keyboard, eager to fulfill my Azul breeding request, Leona's domineering aura looms behind me—a stifling energy that raises goosebumps across my skin and smothers me beneath the raw, magnetic power of his virility. Faint, jittery impulses skitter down my back, electrified shivers pulsing like sparks of light as his haunting presence envelops my senses, beckoning me to fuck him next.

[mirangel]

hmmmm i should be writing but. i kinda wanna do a qna i think that would be fun!!!!

feel free to send in questions or things you want to know more about me!!! consider it a new year’s eve treat from me!

[lyctoralsaints]

✧     ֺ    ˖     ⎎ @horiznwlker said blood, isobel @ aylin.

aylin's shoulders bow forward in a slump to make herself smaller, to make it all easier for her lover to reach her visage. it was scarred and lined in gold, and now covered in blood. the blood  of  isobel's  own  kin,  her  father  .    .    . such forgiveness in her beloved, though ketheric had deserved it. pain is such a dull thing to her after her many deaths, her many rebirths –– that her wounds hardly register in her mind. wings had evaporated into their streams of moonlight the moment she had reached her; now she stands in a room. isobel's beauty is always sung –– but it has been so long since she heard her mother's whispers. a smile curves scarred lips, and bloody hands raise to cup the other's visage as she continues in her endeavor to clean her skin, her armour. 〝 would it be easier if i were to undress? ” but she is keenly aware of just how saturated in blood she is. she should ask forgiveness, shouldn't she? for taking part in the murder of her lover's father. and yet, she cannot ruin this moment after so very long apart.

[uchihasources]

🌙  ⁄  𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆  ミ  𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 .

“still a modern dream letdown.”

“it kills me, you know i’m dying out here.”

“what would you trade the pain for?”

“we were a hammer to the statue of david.”

“we were a painting you could never frame.”

“you were the sunshine of my lifetime.”

“this city always hangs a little bit lonely on me loose.”

“like a kid playing pretend.”

“i’d never go.”

“i just want to be invited.”

“i’d never go, i just want to be invited.”

“got to give up.”

“get the feeling.”

“don’t fight it.”

“sending my love from the other side of the apocalypse.”

“i just about snapped, don’t look back.”

“every lover’s got a little dagger in their hand.”

“i’m falling in and out of love.”

“i’m getting that tilted feeling out here.”

“nowhere left for us to go but heaven.”

“summer falling through our fingers again.”

“they say we gotta get ahead no matter what it takes.”

“there’s no way off the hamster wheel on this rat race.”

“i saw you in a bright clear field.”

“hurricane heat in my head.”

“the kind of pain you feel to get good in the end.”

“inscribed like stone and faded by the rain.”

“give up what you love.”

“give up what you love before it does you in.”

“sending my love.”

[stxrslut]

am i just the dedicated anon for daddy!john b prompts now is that whats happening lol i kinda love it ngl

thinking about being all whiny because he’s taking so much time to prep you saying you can take it and to just fuck you already but he already knows you need all the prep you can get to take him…

xoxo- 🦢

yes, yes you are.

❤︎₊ ⊹

“daddy pleaseee! I can take it- js’ need youuu.” you whine out desperately, squirming under him. his four fingers are working in and out, stretching out your pussy for his cock.

“don’t do that baby,” he chastises “you need to get warmed up first, or you’ll be hurtin’ when I go inside of you.”

“won’t hurt.” you insist. you try to pull the waistband of his boxers down but he catches your hand.

“not yet baby, you gonna listen to daddy?” his voice is deep, and even though it’s scalding it’s strangely comforting. And just as always, you find yourself unable to counter him. falling straight into your submissive little haze as he thumbs over your clit.

❤︎₊ ⊹

[fox-buried-in-maple-leaves]

Emil

hey, i know it's late, but... i didn't know who else to call.

You were surprised when your phone started ringing, reaching out across your bed to grab the device. The time showed above the caller ID. It was three in the morning. Though, could you really complain? You were also awake at this time.

"Hello?"

"Hey. I know it's late but..." His voice sounded strained on the other end of the line. "I didn't know who else to call." He was outside, you could tell that much from the sounds of cars and the wind as he walked.

"What's wrong?" You sat up in bed, throwing your legs over the side, feet planting on the wood floor to get up. "Do you need me to come get you?"

"No no.." Emil exhaled a chuckle, it was exhaustion you heard in his voice. "I'm actually almost at your place. Uh, is it okay if I crash there tonight?"

You stood up, moving to open your bedroom door. "Yeah, that's fine. I'll let you in. Will you tell me what happened when you get here?" You questioned him, but you knew better than to expect the Baudelaire to answer you honestly.

Emil grew quiet for a moment, the only thing you could hear was his breathing. "It's nothing, just my father." He paused, but he didn't need to explain further. "I'm outside." The phone clicked and you took a quick glance at it, frown on your face.

You pocketed the device, heading to the front door rather quickly. When you pulled it open, he stood before you, uncomfortable smile on his face. You held your arms open and he almost immediately collapsed into them, arms wrapping around you.

Emil followed when you backed into your apartment, still holding him. He shut the door behind the both of you, burying his face in the crook of your neck. You brought one hand up, running your fingers through his messy long hair.

"It's okay."

"It is now."

[sunnymused]

Sun Sun sun you can ignore it all you want but deep down you'll end up like moon and when someone else gets hurt it'll be through your eyes. Perhaps a child or one of your precious assistants?

(for strike a nerve)

Strike a nerve // accepting

These are words he DOESN'T WANT TO HEAR because he knows they're true. Despite everything he's done in an attempt to SEPARATE and point fingers anywhere but at himself, HE is at fault. HE is still on careful watch by the company. Any slip-up will result in permanent deactivation. He toes the line, carrying the weight of their actions on his shoulders while trying to distance himself from it at the same time, playing all these little games to AVOID the inevitable.

It's exhausting. But robots don't GET to feel tired, do they?

"You... don't know how many times I wanted to-- ccrk," he pretends to break bone in rather gruesome way. Somehow, just admitting that eases the tension in his shoulders, just a little bit, so he carries on with a strange expression. "Moon and I are the same, you know. Our code isn't any different... light acts as the trigger, sure, but--" his head tilts to the side, blocking out the glaring overhead light, and Moon continues.

"We play our parts very well."

[ouchiis]

my energy has been low and a lot of exams / projects are getting crammed in all at once because i'm almost on break , but . . . feel free to like ( ♡ ) this if you want OUYE to write a small poem about YOUR MUSE and leave it at their doorstep ! ( multis , please specify ! )

[orangeshinigami]

i can't go on without you.

some meme i'm too lazy to find ( @auburniivenus )

It was a LOSING BATTLE, he had done all that he could, put all his energy & strength into every move, into every blow but it all seemed to be FRUITLESS as the enemy still stood there, nowhere near being defeated.

The amount of BLOOD he was losing was a little alarming, truth be told ( Would he die here, would he die at the hands of this despicable man, at the hands of Yhwach? ) but he had no time to worry about himself when Inoue was also right there & likely going to suffer the same fate as Ichigo soon--

No. If he had to die here, die trying to save his friends & family-- die protecting them, then so be it. But he couldn't let the same thing happen to Orihime, he sure as all hell wouldn't let it happen.

"What nonsense is that you're saying?! Of course you can-- you WILL. You have to get away now," he said in a firm tone as he got up to his feet with whataver little strength he had left, ready to keep fighting. He never went down without a FIGHT, it had always been like that. Get up, get up. The substitute shinigami would tell himself even when he was in excruciating pain, he would always force himself to get up & fight.

He would fight until his very last breath. ( He would protect her until his very last breath ).

"Stop worrying about me-- worry about yourself now. Go. Please... One of us has to walk out of here ALIVE and it has to be you."