#❤️‍🔥anon

[twistedwonderworm]

May I request maybe the dorm leaders when their S/o leaves a lipstick mark on them after a make out season. When asked about it the S/o responds with something like “I wanted to mark what’s mine”

-❤️‍🔥 anon

Of course you can anon!!! I hope you enjoy this!!!!

Headcanons: When you "mark what's yours"

Pairing: Dorm leaders (separately) x GN!reader (Reader wears lipstick)

Riddle Rosehearts

His face goes entirely red when he hears you say that. He may need a moment to pull himself together.

He likes the idea of being yours and you marking him as yours in such a way, but he still scolds you all the same. He’s a housewarden after all, and has a reputation to uphold.

It would give off the wrong impression if people saw a lipstick mark on him. But that doesn’t mean he’s against it. He’ll absolutely let you leave lipstick marks in less obvious places, like his lower neck and shoulders where his clothes hide them from view.

Leona Kingscholar

It makes him grin. Of course, he’l act like it doesn’t bother him either way, but it makes him happy to know that you want to mark him as yours. Maybe you’ll let him mark you as well? It just won’t be with lipstick since he doesn’t wear it.

He doesn’t care who sees the marks as he’s going along with his day. Ruggie tries to bring it to his attention, thinking Leona hasn’t realized it but the lion beastman just waves him off.

He’ll let you mark as visibly as you want whenever, and he proudly shows it off in his own lazy way. If people start talking, let them talk. He doesn’t worry about a little bit of gossip.

Azul Ashengrotto

Another one who will go entirely red and basically shut down for a few minutes after he realizes it. It takes him a shorter amount of time to calm down than it takes Riddle.

He still scolds you but less harshly since he does have a reputation to uphold but it is still makeup that can be cleaned. He won't be as startled about it as Riddle is but nowhere near as lax as Leona.

Though he will let you mark him up with lipstick later. With his insecurities, it feels nice to belong to someone and marked as theirs.

Kalim Al-Asim

Doesn't mind one bit. Want to mark him as yours with your lipstick covered lips? No problem! He doesn't mind a little bit of lipstick on his skin. He would absolutely love to show everyone that he's yours.

Jamil would probably have an aneurysm though. With Kalim's status, he knows how his reputation will change if people see him like that. So he takes it upon himself to make sure it gets cleaned off.

Kalim is sad about it but as he knows Jamil is right, there's not much he can say. But he does let you nark him up in less visible places.

Vil Schoenheit

Absolutely not! Do you know who he is? He loves you with all his heart, dear, but he can't go walking around with visible lipstick marks on him.

He may like how it looks on his skin, but he won't tell you that since he doesn't want to tempt you.

He would rather mark you, if you will let him. His lipstick is high end so who knows? it might look better on you.

Idia Shroud

The king of freezing up and shutting down. He doesn't know how to react. Did this really happen to him?? Him of all people?

That pale face is immediately going to be a deep shade of red immediately. He’s still surprised you wanted to be in a relationship with him, so you wanting to ‘mark’ him will probably take some time to get used to.

But once he warms up to it, he won’t mind if you leave a bit of lipstick on him after your makeout sessions.

Malleus Draconia

He would be… confused. You marked him as 'yours' with a lipstick mark? You humans definitely have strange courting rituals.

After you explain it to him however, he'll be pleased. It'll absolutely piss Sebek off at seeing Malleus bearing such an unsightly mark, but it's not like he can, it would, argue with Malleus.

Beware, leaving lipstick on Malleus after a makeout session and saying it’s to mark him as yours is akin to a marriage proposal in his mind. So now you’ll have to deal with a very clingy but very happy dragon.

[fitzells]

Evan Buckley and children. That’s it. That’s my TED Talk.

STOP IT 😭😭😭😭

he wants to be a dad so badly it hurts!!! and seeing how gentle he is with christopher and jee-yun (legitimately the world’s best found parent and uncle to them both) you just melt into yourself because you love him so much and want to give him all the babies!!!!!!!

and if you’re pregnant he’s always talking to and kissing your belly🥹🥹🥹🥹 and reading articles and sending you links to things that supposedly ease pregnancy pains and soothe both mum and baby🥹

I AM A GIRLDAD!BUCK TRUTHER OKAY!!!!! because he just emits that energy to me i can’t deny it any longer… with a newborn he’s cuddling non stop, changing her, feeding her, staying up all night just to help you out because you deserve all the rest in the world!!! buck is 100% in awe of how you grew a human inside of you and will not allow you to lift a finger where ever possible

also he’s such an involved dad who would never ever dream of making his child grow up in an environment that made them feel anything close to how he felt growing up. he’s putting 100% of his effort into being the best partner and dad so his family can have such a cosy happy little life (MY HEART IS BREAKING AND HEALING SIMULTANEOUSLY)

ballet recitals/soccer games/school plays/music concerts … you name it he’s there!!!!! no matter what his child grows up to be he is just so happy!!! and proud!!!!! of his baby!!!!! 

okay night give buck all the babies pls (send me more buck thoughts before i burst i love him)

[sunflowersteves]

you once said perv!eddie fucking you with his guitar... please elaborate

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AH! my love, this is THE ASK of the century

smut below!! foreign objects, DO NOT try this, praise kink, perv!eddie, 18+ only

the nj warlock, bought in a guitar store in 1983 by eddie munson and consisted of mahogany wood with a fixed bridge. it was his most prized possession—his sweetheart.

he wasn’t big on possessions most of the time, but when it came to that guitar? his most valued item. he kept it up on a pedestal most of the time, watching it shine beneath the sun from his window.

so when he finally lets you strum a few songs onto his prized possession, you knew shit was serious. he let you touch his pride and joy.

but Eddie? he’s trying to not grow a boner as he watched you play let’s dance by bowie. he hasn’t meant to have such thoughts about you. he just couldn’t help it.

ever since then, when his fist is on his cock, he pictures his two sweethearts—the top of his guitar fucking into your tight hole. his biggest fantasy.

one night, eddie sings you a song and it was one he has been working on for awhile. he opened his eyes, locking with your own wide orbs.

he can’t help but smirk, though, at your thighs pressed together and you’re squirming in your seat. he stops strumming, “what’s the matter, sweetheart?”

he’s grinning and watching you whine, mumbling under your breath. he sets the guitar down beside him and climbs over to you. he’s laying you down, tapping your thigh and it instinctively widens. “does that turn you on, pretty girl?” he’s lifting your panties aside, “awe, baby, it does, doesn’t it? look at you, all soaked for me.”

he’s looking at you fiercely now, doe brown eyes almost looking ashamed. “do you trust me, baby?”

you smile, “oh, eds, of course I do.” he presses a finger onto your clit—making your hips jerk from his touch. “could I—could I fuck you with my guitar?”

your eyes are wide in request—something you hadn’t expected to fall out of his mouth. he almost looked shy though, midway through the sentence his eyes had trailed down to his lap. he’s still touching you though, slow and gentle circles that’s starting to make you ache.

“eddie—please, I need you. I-I—” you look at him with the most pleading eyes he’s ever seen. “please, fuck me with your guitar.”

he’s waiting no time as he’s rushing to de-string his guitar. as much as he loves the fantasy, he never wants his baby hurt from the clipped ends of the strings. “f-fuck, baby, I need you to open your legs a little wider. that’s it, pretty girl, yeah.”

he’s watching you with excited, wild eyes and lines up the head of the guitar with your pussy. “you say the safe word at any time, okay, sweet girl?” you’re nodding softly and watching as he’s slowly starts to enter the tip of the guitar head.

your head falls back onto the bed, a moan leaving your lips. Eddie’s breath becomes fast paced—watching the turning keys disappear into your spongey walls. “f-fuck, look at you both. my girls—my sweet fuckin’ hearts. shit-shit—”

he’s inserting more of the guitar ever so slowly and whimpering at the sight of the neck of the guitar leading out from your wet cunt.

“look at you, baby, you like my guitar fuckin’ you raw. do you like it, sweet girl? do you like me fuckin’ you with my sweetheart?” you’re moaning out yes and an Eddie all in one. your brain starts to fuzz as he’s pulling the guitar slightly out and then ramming it back in.

“Eddie!” you’re gripping the sheets as tight as you can. the head of the guitar is fully inside of you and it’s big—so fucking big. “sweet girl, you’re doing so well. my good girl takin’ my guitar all nice. fuck—my two sweethearts. all mine, all mine, all mine.”

your back arches into the worn sheets of his bed, screaming from the absolute stretch that the guitar is pulling out of you. tears start to prick your eyes at the sting, but it’s good. it’s really good.

“you gonna cum, pretty? you gonna cum on my guitar? yeah, that’s good. can see your cute pussy all clenching.” you wanna cum so bad and Eddie is letting you—your pussy pulsating against the turning keys of the guitar.

you could feel it—could feel everything. whereas, eddie is on cloud fuckin’ nine. he’s salvaging and cock throbbing against his clad jeans from the sight in front of him.

he’s fucking you with his guitar. shit, he’s actually fucking you with his guitar. he should feel dirty and gross. he should feel ashamed, but he doesn’t.

oh, does he feel elated—absolutely enchanted by it all. your juices are leaking down onto the neck and down toward the frets. your mouth is hung open and chanting his name like a prayer. his day couldn’t get any better.

“Eddie, Eddie, Eddie!” you’re screaming into the air, thighs caving in as your high bursts through you. you’re panting and whining—eddie moving to rub your sensitive nub.

he rides out your high, his own moans protruding out from his lips. his hips involuntarily bucked into the air with a loud guttural moan.

he could feel thick ropes of his cum leak into his pants. his hands are gripping the guitar so hard he thought it might break. “f-fuck, baby—shit—”

you giggle, warm and fuzzy from the high you just reached. he came is pants just from watching you. a blush forms on his cheeks, but you just are gleaming beneath him. “eddie, baby, that was the hottest thing I have ever seen.”

this man is never washing his guitar ever. every time he plays a gig or goes to band practice, he’s going to get a little whiff of your juices from the head of his guitar. and man, does Eddie love it.

[chichamiranda17]

[workof-tortured-poetsdepartment]

Also disproportionately sculpting is such an iconic underrated URL yess i am disproportionately sculpting my life, my chisel is broken by fate and nobody taught me anything but still i am not giving up

ILYSFM BECAUSE THIS IS EXACTLY WHAT I MEAN LIKE i dont know anything but im still gonna make and make because it makes me happy it mught be fucked up but its mine and mine hehe

[somekindofpoet]

CRUSH! Missed you so much!! I’m still surprised to see myself missing your answers and interactions this much lol

I already saw that SF Pride was great! How’s life in general? And the girl you were seeing? Updates please! -❤️‍🔥

Hiii bb! I have one more week of vacation and then I’m off back to real life.

I’m not looking forward to going back to work but I need some structure back in this chaotic ass life of mine 😂

[grace122]

(you weren’t on anon so i just took a screenshot!)

YES YES YES AND YES

sapnap would 100% be easy to dom if you really tried and him cuming quickly would be so hot because then you can overstimulation him🫠

the sam thing is so right, he wouldn’t let that shit slide unless he wanted to

oh my gosh yes, foolish would love that so much especially the hair pulling part😵‍💫

YES, i can picture punz grabbing you by the waist when you try to get up and pulling you onto his lap “oh you think your leaving after that?” he mumbles forcing you to grind back on his hard dick “gonna fucking ruin you”

[elsweetheart]

hi kittie! absolutely adore your works about els and something just came to mind while deciding if i wanted to get a fresh mani tomorrow afternoon and i think you'd be the perfect person to ask!!

what colour polish do you think she'd pick out for her girl? cause i like to think that in a modern au she loves getting her partner all dolled up just for her, and helps her in picking out everything 🤭

(gods i hope this wasn't weird)

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it’s not weird at all <333

i think she’s a white nail polish lover til she dies honestly !!!!!!!!!

[shaarlslec]

What was Charles like when she first joined Ferrari? Back when he was still sweet, I mean. How was their dynamic on racing weekends? I bet they must've had a lot of fun with the with interviews and games back then.

❤️‍🔥anon

He was still sweet when she joined F1, but I think the switch happened right when they became teammates. Yes, they had fun and all but Y/N had to listen to the team's orders as they prioritize Charles. So, friction had been always there since day one.

[sunflowersteves]

for sin sunday: making out with eddie in the bathroom right before he goes to stage and giving him a handjob but before he cums people call out to him to say it's show time and then he has to go with a hard on 😏 i can onyl imagine the punishment he'd give reader at home.

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;) U KNOW THIS IS EXACTLY WHAT I NEED

warnings || rockstar!eddie and his hotness have its own warning, smut!!, bj, edging, semi-public sex, 18+ only!!

“Eddie! You’re on in two minutes!”

Eddie wasn’t sure how much he could handle, eyes never leaving the sight in front of him. His back was pressed against the cold brick as his hands gripped your head as hard as he could.

“Shit, just like that baby—fuck—”

His hips bucked into your mouth as your tongue swirled across his spongey tip. “That fuckin’ mouth on you, b-baby—s-shit!”

You go to cup his balls, giving the glorious spheres some attention. You preen a little closer at Eddie’s guttural groan. He opened his eyes, he needed to look at you—needed to look at his sweet girl choking on his cock. And shit, that was a mistake.

The sparkles that adorned his vest shined against your face underneath the cheap bathroom light. He choked on nothing as he watched you hollow your cheeks and swivel your tongue.

You had seen Eddie in just the vest, no undershirt. His tattoos poked out from underneath and the pouch of his tummy made your mouth water. You couldn’t help but shove him into the bathroom and practically rip his pants off.

“F-fuck, baby, I’m close. Look at you, pretty girl. S-Shit, my pretty girl couldn’t even wait until after the show, huh?”

You’re shaking your head with his cock filled in your mouth and he immediately shoved his head back into the wall.

Your thumb goes to swipe the base of his right ball and his hips shove his cock even further down your throat. “F-fuck, sweet girl, you’re gonna be the death of me, huh? You’re takin’ my cock so well—my good girl—”

He can feel the clench of his thighs as you run your tongue over his sensitive tip. You could hear his moans stretch and yearn to leak his load into your mouth. “F-fuck me—”

He can feel it. Oh, he can feel it. You’re bobbing your head fast and Eddie can fucking feel it—

“Eddie! It’s time to fucking go! Get your ass out here.”

Eddie catches a certain glimpse in your eye and he panics. “No, baby, please—please, I need to cum, sweet girl—please.”

You release his cock with a ‘pop’ before licking your lips. You slowly get up from the dirty tiled floor and press a short kiss to his cheek. “Your fans need you Eddie, mhm?”

He lets out a huff, still a smile on his face. “I fucking hate you.”

You giggle and follow him to the edge of the stage. Just as he’s about to leave, he stops and turns around to whisper in your ear.

“I’m going to fucking ruin you when we get home, sweet girl.”

[hwajin]

☆ - Ily, also can i be anon ❤️‍🔥? Love you so much girlie your work is phenomenal 😭😩🤭💕

omg stoppp you're so sweet!! you can be for sure 🫶🫶

[workof-tortured-poetsdepartment]

Achaa pata hai mera ek Pinterest board hai full of nothing but flowers, aur jab koi special person (tere jaisa) ko mujhe flowers bhejne hote hai toh i walk through my virtual garden picking the most beautiful flowers for you devi ji❤️‍🔥

mereko ek insan dukh se rulara tum khushi se rula do

[somekindofpoet]

Oh Crush, that made out session in the grass could be featured in one of your stories 😂 so cute, I’m living!! So so happy for u dear

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I’ll probably write it in to Oh!Dealer tbh 😊 thank you bb 🖤