#❥asks

[mimiiis]

I love you I really do. But mam when is part 3 coming out. Lol

I AM SO SORRY FOR THE LONG WAIT 😭 But i promise and i swear its coming SOON🙏🙏 I got stuck on one scene and had a huge writers block uuugh its was horrible but everything is running smoothly and nicely now so !!!

[beforeimdeceased]

ellie hitting it from the back and you're just completely in subspace, taking everything's she's giving you completely blissed out and brainless:))

nsfw! — ˗ˋ ୨୧ ˊ˗ —

omg the way she’d be fucking you so good you’d only be able to see stars. you’ll actually be drooling and brain dead like a cock drunk dummy lmao. her hand on the back of your neck keeping you steady while she hits your weak spot over and over and over again. you’ve forgotten what it’s like to not have her stuffing your walls. other hand gripping the plump flesh of your ass so hard you’re sure that it’ll leave a bruise. the kind you look at in the mirror that sends memories rushing to your stomach.

speaking of stomachs, she’s fucking you so deep you’re positive she’s blending your guts. turning you into a pleasure smoothie. and you feel like fucking jello because it’s all too much. you’re so gone you can’t even hear her talking to you. “you’re taking me so well. you can barely respond. fuck, can you hear that? you’re so fucking wet for me.”

and then she slows down. slow, hard thrusts. one after the next making you grip the sheets and stuff your face into the mattress. all while’s she’s got the stupidest smirk on her face. (probably thinking about how next time she’s gonna fuck you in front of a mirror and make you watch yourself become her cock slut.)

[meatyarms]

When you told her you didn't need any help riding her strap but then she sees your legs begin to falter

Smug little shit. I love her so much 😫

Evening and oh yeah. Me is using this intuitive ask to redeem my writing drive, was in the middle of outlining a story-like thing bout this but I think I forgot how to do that if not in the free jotting style :/ but here goes the first idea I thought of~

˗ˏˋᴊᴏᴛᴛɪɴɢ´ˎ˗

ּ It was a blatant 'no' from the moment you sat in your little ominous way on the couch next to her as she took her boots off, the whole idea of being ridden, having no control over the stimulation was always something for the other party to experience. Not Sev. But for fear of you being serious about not letting her touch you ever again, she shrugged in begrudged approval. 

ּ And now there's nothing you regret more than spending all dusk making a promise you're dying to keep, mourning the loss of the confidence that flushed out of you since the toy's tip popped in reminding you of just how severe the fuzziness her cock induces is.

ּ Sevika felt more at ease with this role swap at about the ten minute mark, your head gave in to gravity too soon lolling like crazy, ankles tossed slackly around quivering nonstop. You look a mess from any point in the room, overexerting to keep your word— literally fighting yourself on top of her. 

ּ And Sevika with a ringside seat groovily watching you take your fourth break, every time your hands slammed on her defined abdomen in bleak defeat brought her to a cheerful smug. Even while dozy, you wouldn’t come to grips with how hopeless this whole thing was, you were doing nothing but solidifying the way this ends— with her holding sway over how the bed rocks. And Sevika thinks that’s adorable. 

ּ This rascal could single-handedly end your suffering and turn this whole thing around, but she wouldn’t have it yet, to hell with climax if it meant that you’d cry out your feeble apology of surrender in her chest all sorry and cute. Or pass out from holding your breath doing a good job for a while until it rips out of your chest a fifth time, six if your moronic stubbornness is that much more keen. 

ּ The strap is fully in and hasn’t stopped vibrating since you took it to the harness, it swore to drive you down when you sat upright so consistently that you’ve grown suspicious of foul play going on from her side. Sev just cannot wait to observe your last tumbling down, forcing her eyes pried open and hands squeezed on your paralyzed shins only lightly, ready to catch when you flake out. 

ּ “Ughffuuck… can’t..”,,

ּ Except that white flag was raised sooner than she thought. You relieve the numbing weight on your legs and lay down on Sevika’s body, her chuckles reduce to a traveling buzz shaking your cheek through fervid skin. She sits up, hand on your back while you’re clawing on her like a hapless kitten.

ּ “Knew you needed help, brazen girl.",,

[burnt-cookii]

I don't know if you're still doing requests, but what about Black Pearl Cookie and White Pearl Cookie doing the Spiderman Meme

"I'm me," she says.

[miguelswifey04]

omg imagine getting miguel off (like handjob) to an orgasm to help him sleep bc he’s having trouble and when he finishes you keep going but he smacks your hand away bc he can’t take it? he’s still sensitive from before

i’m literally cheesing so bad like i am fr kicking my feet, giggling, & twirling my hair (*^‿^*)

miguel was busy in bed on his laptop busy with whatever he was doing. you knew he was a workaholic and never took breaks. you kinda felt bad that he would prioritize his work over his well-being. he never got much sleep and you noticed his tired form. his eyes were drooping a bit and you could see the dark circles under his eyes. you took it upon yourself to help him relax and release any stress he may have at the moment. “migggyyyyy” you string out your words as you crawled onto the bed inching closer to him. he had his back reclined against the headboard rest clicking away on his laptop. he glanced at you giving you a small smile but resumed doing whatever he was doing. you pouted a bit, so as the tease that you were you closed his laptop.

“miguel, look at me.” you whined as he removed the laptop from his lap and sat besides him resting your head on his shoulder, “you need to take a break, maybe you should sleep now.”

“no puedo, estoy acopado.” he sighed giving you his full undivided attention. you turned to him as stroke his cheek then leaning to nibble on his ear telling him sweet nothings because you knew it would help him relax. it even lulls him to sleep but you had different plans for tonight.

“you’re not busy because i said so. let me help you relax, okay?” you cooed into his ear as you started to rub on his chest and your hands roamed his body. he leaned into your touch as small groans and sighs escaped his plush lips. you got it where you wanted it. you wanted him to relax and pleasure him. so, you continued to pepper kisses on his chiseled jawline. his perfect sculpted face was always so captivating to look at. you began to nibble his ear and move down to his neck kissing him teasingly. he moaned as you kiss his neck and he began to squirm a bit.

“mmmmm’ js like that…keep going.” all you had to do was kiss his neck sensually and he was already hard. you glanced down to his grey sweatpants noticing a little of the precum that had seeped through. you always liked it. it turned you on. miguel grabbed your hand and slowly guided your hand across his chest down to his abs then to his cock. he made you slip your hands under his sweatpants. he wasn’t wearing any boxers so it was easy to just tug the hemlines of his sweatpants down. once you did so his cock slapped against his v-line along his happy trail. god, you loved the way his cock looked so pretty and big.

“wow, you’re so easy to please.” you cooed as you began to pump his cock with you hand slowly at first while you had crashed your lips against his. he moaned into your mouth and twitched ever so often whenever you sped up your hand that wrapped around his pretty brown tip. his tip was the most sensitive area, so you always focused on that specific area.

“you’re such a good boy for me.” you whispered into his ear as teased him. you continued your ministrations on him. the wet sounds of his precum mixing on your hands was attractive, and the smell of his arousal genuinely turned you on. “mhmm i’m your good boy. please go faster, my love” he begged you as he whimpered reveling in the feeling of your hand hugging his cock so lovingly. being the good partner that you are you happily did so fulfilling his pleas. you speed up even faster pumping his cock at an incredible speed. his body started twitching and his moans became loud. he was a moaning and whimpering mess as he gripped onto your breast subconscious as his slightly parted away from your lips. he bucked his hips into your hands as if he was fucking you.

a guttural moan escaped his lips as he found his release, his body convulsing with the force of his orgasm. he came all over your hand and his abdomen as it came out in long spurts. he was definitely the type to cum a lot and that was just so hot to you. even, after he just emptied out his hot seed everywhere on his stomach and on your hand, you still continued to pump your hand but at an ungodly slow pace. you were being a bit sadistic in the way you loved seeing his body tremble. you loved seeing him whimpering and gasping for air as he was twitching so much. his legs trembled as he pushed your hand away.

“thank you, amor..” miguel said as his chest rose and fell with each breath. he was trying to regain himself but soon the sleepiness took over. you peppered kisses on his temple and on his cheek, soothing him after you kind of broke him from giving him a mind blowing orgasm. you helped him clean up and yourself as well. his pleasure was your number one priority. you went to plug his laptop and rushed in bed as you wrapped your arms around his muscular body. within minutes he slowly fell asleep against your chest like a baby.

…

a/n: made him a bit submissive but idc 🙊

[darlingmisa]

you can't tell me Abby doesn't try taking your towel off your body when you get out of the shower 🧍‍♀️I said what I said.

oh baby she woulddddd it'd probably go like this.. (345 words)

You'd just gotten out of the shower, hair still dripping, the room full of steam from the heat of the water. The small towel you had wrapped around your body barely covered anything, stopping right below the perk of your ass and showing plenty of cleavage. Droplets of water endlessly dripped down your back and thighs.

Abby hated how long you took in the shower, and usually, the two of you would shower together, washing each other with hands drifting and lingering. These showers usually ended with her face buried between your thighs and your hands gripping the long wet strands of Abby's hair, freed from its usual tight braid. But today, Abby had agreed to cook dinner while you showered. Alone.

Still, there was one habit Abby always had when you showered, stealing your towel and leaving you bare for her to admire. She could never deny how good she thought you looked fresh out of the shower, practically glowing. It was no surprise to you when you felt the towel you previously had wrapped around you being snatched away, leaving you exposed to the cool air of your shared apartment.

You turned to smile at the culprit, Abby, who had your towel pinched between two of her fingers, seemingly teasing you with it before letting it drop to the floor at your feet. She was quick to pull you into her, hands roaming and rubbing at your bare sides, following the curves of your body that she loved so much.

"Look so good," she muttered, beginning to leave small sloppy kisses along your neck and collarbone. "Just wanna eat you up right here." You could only giggle at her lips stroking the side of your neck before reluctantly pushing her off you. "Abby.. dinner."

You watched the tall blonde playfully roll her eyes as she responded. "Would rather devour you though." She smirked, watching the heat rise to your neck and the tips of your ears. You began laughing before you could even get your next words out.

"No dessert before dinner."

[luvv4j4ybe11]

I heard your pleas about character asks and God I'm glad I did.

Please, tell me the nastiest thoughts you have, I need it 😫

Oh ok😏

MDNI, smut under the cut!!

“Nastiest thoughts, huh? Who would think a pretty little thing like you could think like such a slut? It really is my fault though, with the way I fuck you, you’re wrapped around my finger. The positions I put you in, the nosies you make for me, the names you call me?, Eywa, I just can’t get enough of you. It’d be wrong of me to leave my pretty girl such a needy mess, huh? Hm. That’s what I thought. Now, come over here and let me fill you up, yeah? You know I can’t have you walking around here without my cum dripping down your legs, face all flushed and gorgeous body all marked up because of me. Need everyone to know you’re mine, yawntu. And only mine.”

[d10nyx]

twinnnn where have you been

cherry if you think i won't roundhouse kick you

[ask-the-fluff]

✨you and husk are just way to fucking cute together just kiss him✨🖤✨🖤🤟

I dunno… What’dya say, Whiskers? Wouldya pucker up with little ol’ me?

- 🕷️💕

[flangore]

Gurly pop. I need a date, time, and Val (cough) your work is phenomenal and UGH, the needs are BIG for him. I love you work ❤️❤️❤️❤️ and a quick question-do you write for Adam by any chance? Just a little wonder of mine bc i feel actually I know you’d make it seem right on point for him but you don’t have to answer 🥰 love you and your work MWUAH 💋💋

aaaaaa thank you so much!! <3 your words mean a lot to me, i'm so glad you like my writing!! 💗💗💗

and i definitely write for adam!! he's such a jerk from start to end, how could i not be into him at least a little.. i've actually been thinking about writing about him taking some interest in a sinner; sure, he's not going to be nice about your little.. meetings, he does think you're disgusting, a cursed and defiled being compared to the winners in Heaven, but, hey, you're easy enough on the eyes for him to fuck whenever he has to actually go down to Hell rather than just show up as a hologram.. It's a bad enough trip as it is, with Hell being outright disgusting, but at least he has some sinner whore to fuck stupid while he's down there.. small blessings..

Well, that, or he just decides to try out what it's like being with a sinner, a lowly demon, barely worth existing in his presence, on Extermination Day.. It's not like you'd try and say no when he could eradicate you in a split second, right? That'd be stupid, even more so than he'd expect from a sinner, from a woman, so just spread your legs for him and, hey, maybe he'll make your death swift and painless if you're obedient enough!

[mimiiis]

i for one would love to see your mood boards 💖

AH TEHEHE , Its not a mood board exactly but its a pinterest board 🙈

You can find it Here - ive had it since i started writing Mi Amor and i love adding stuff to it its so fun LOL 🤭 I need/want to make more for other stories i have in mind but i want to finish this one first before i do

[beforeimdeceased]

giggly sex w/ellie

nsfw!

⋆⭒˚.⋆ 🔭🐇 that comfort you get when you’re with your person :( embarrassment is never present. that’s absolutely what it’s like with ellie.

i imagine her getting all giddy while kissing you and just repeating how beautiful she finds you. probably fumbling with your bra and huffing because she can’t get it off? then getting stuck in her own t shirt and bumping into everything, falling over her own feet and laughing at herself.

blushing at your moans and acting all shy when you tell her how good she’s making you feel. sweetly apologizing for all the hickies she’s left. (she’s so fucking proud of herself.) and she also loves making stupid goofy jokes after sex! “gg babe. i feel like i leveled up.”

[meatyarms]

Imagine, if you will, wifey comes home late one night after a clearly long and stressful day. After she's eaten, you offer to go straight to bed with her. After all, she's clearly "too tired for anything else wink wink," and she just looks at you like this

Sleep will have to wait

Ah, I love your prompt-like asks that come in with suggestive pictures of bubu Sevy(I perceive them as prompts because I cannot keep my exploding ideas in for the life of me). Sorry if this is all over the place I'm just tackling writing again after a while.

ּ You'd never see it coming too! But on a somber note, after work for wify Sevika must be a mental mess. Given the treacherous nature of the job grounds, her endurance is often tossed in deep water, together with time. One coming home way after dark only promised another, then dinner’s overdue, routines, catch-ups. Between not wanting to come off ornery, and upholding the border keeping life in and out of the house apart, when the want to storm at the walls with her fists looms closer to enact each one of those nights. Sevika goes dead static, and all for you she..

She tries. Perhaps too hard. Puts on her best act...laying it on a bit thick. 

Lands at your doorstep like a mourning dove perching in its roost, carried home by the wind. Consciously prudent, she disrobes from her cloak, loosens her shoelaces for just enough relief to make it to the table. What would come out of her this evening was far too unnatural to miss. A poise, too mighty; footsteps, featherly; and typical nocturnal table talk, outweighed by silence. 

Sevika is tired. But holds out an easy front, lest her person sees through. 

Signs of life ebbed off her face since you parted from the warm welcome, as did yours when subtle wrist joints cracking wavered your ears and concern snowballed the tip of your tongue. 

Only you silently fall in with the mood. The last thing she wants is a wind of worry flickering your innate verve that never goes out, or to be broached on the day's burdens. 

Then all’s in blue undertones as you bid your turning-in regime. Hushed hours pass dimming any hope of today, brightening that of tomorrow’s. 

Until...........

Sevika's scoff tickles your spirit, stopping you in your tracks and jerking your face back halfway through the bedroom door. Something blended with the dinner or laced in the cups may explain the mystery behind her sudden show of elatedness, but not the mocking smug over the hair clip you only just hooked to the back of your head. 

 “....oh….”  

Telling eyes suggest a different proposition from any plans to retire for the night, and the familiar beginning of an impending disaster waves in..

ּ *riffling through the nearest book I found and stopping at a random page* according to the gospel: Sevika absolutely uses sex as stress relief(you agree-you know you do). 

ּ Instead of entertaining the thought of putting someone’s head on a spear as a hard day’s resolve, why not feed her soaring sex drive? Demands the same backbreaking, challenges her controlling emotions till they strip off, that way waking up with a fresh head and no regrets of rash bloodshed is guaranteed. 

ּ Note that Sevika wouldn't think to pass on the weight of her day to you—albeit in sexual bliss—if you didn't make those faces. You put no effort into hiding anything(anymore), the back clasping with the legs you do in great relish which Sev denies it ever being why her cheeks turn rosy. 

ּ You'd melt into the sheets under her, and Sevika sighs in solace at that.

ּ She'll recount the day's 'fuckery’, just as you hoped, but don’t be alarmed when the brain buzz resonates for a day or three more. 

ּ Your pussy will be hurting as much as her head and bones were ⌣〃ᶸ〃⌣—was my original answer to you for this hehehehehehe. 

[burnt-cookii]

you should totally draw almond cookie 😯

I cant say no to almond cookie

[miguelswifey04]

can u pls write noir jealousy headcanons

YES OF COURSE <333

jealous! noir x y/n headcanons

he’d get jealous when others seem to have your attention…he would come over to your side and snake his arm around your waist pulling you in my his side + would cuss at anyone hitting on you 💀

he makes it known that you’re his no question about it…definitely into PDA so everyone knows you’re his 🙊

if he got really jealous he would vocalize it to you that he’s jealous and he has no shame in telling you about it 😭

he’s sassy so he would definitely give you the cold shoulder if you purposely made him jealous…you’re gonna have to beg and whine for him to hear you out and apologize to him then maybe he’ll think about it 🧍🏽‍♀️

it depends on the mood and setting too if he’s jealous of something that had happened earlier in public and it seemed like you “entertained” it once you get home you’re in for a treat…IYKYK LOL you’re not gonna be able to walk right after :3

he’s one to make snide or snarky remarks BRO LMAO (he’s so me fr) and sometimes you could be clueless as to why but once you see that it had become a pattern you’d definitely know he’s jealous and he just can’t help those feelings because he’s so into you. very overprotective of you but not possessive.

he’s clingy

he would make sassy/sarcastic/insensitive comments—honestly because that’s so him

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a/n: i’m living off of one brain cell and it’s 12am rn so sorry if it’s wack 😭 <3

[darlingmisa]

Fluff! (Respond to your tweet earlier)

Care for Me | Abby drabble

wc... 304

an... small little fluffy drabble of Abby <3 I love writing fluff so I'm glad you all enjoy it too

Abby wasn't used to being loved. Being cared for and doted over. She wasn't used to having someone waiting for her when she gets home from patrols, someone who's already made her favorite meal and set the first aid kit out to patch her up first thing. She wasn't used to any of it. the way you would kiss each bruise and freshly stitched cut. The way you would join her in the shower and wash every speck of dirt, grime, and dried blood from her body. How you would gently run your fingers through her hair, lather it with her favorite shampoo, and wash it clean. All the while she got to simply stand there and admire you. It was something she didn't know she needed. She even pushed it all away at first, saying she didn't need it, that she could take care of herself just fine. She truly believed she didn't need anyone to take care of her. And sure, she could patch herself up, shower by herself, wash her own hair, and cook her own meals. But there was something about the way you did it. The way you gently massaged her scalp when you washed her hair. The way you were so gentle cleaning her wounds, touching her as if she could break at any moment. How you had studied the way she made her meals for weeks just so you could make it the way she does, exactly the way she likes it. It didn't take her long to realize she did need it. Especially on those days when her patrol was exceptionally hard, those days when she couldn't seem to do anything right. Those days where her thoughts really got the best of her. She needed you, but those are the days she needed you the most.