#🌟 anon

[lust444men]

hear me OUT. hobie brown mutual marking/branding smut@?11!1?1? pic this:

basically whole premise is reader writing "[names property]" on hobie after they've had sex as a silly wake up prank and taking a pic of herself writing it on him, while unbeknownst her hobie's WIDE awake

So he turns the tables and just fucks her dumb again and writes "[hobies property]" right above her pussy and takes a pic so they're even

sorry this idea is so random i just HAD to get this out my system!!

a/n🌟anon, I love you. here's ur fic + the tallys you added! ur ideas are GORGEOUS. this is quite hobie hand focused ngl...n i kinda don't like this??

warnings!: fem!reader x dom!hobie choking, hair pulling, overstimulation, slight mocking, slight mean hobie but gets soft at the end. use of y/n once                                                 ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹

his grip on your sweaty body loosened, a sign that he had fallen asleep after sex. he always did — he was out like a light everytime. you didn't mind, you enjoyed the sleepy cuddles. but you weren't that tired this time. you were still led ontop of him, puffing small amounts of air from your lips as your eyes drifted to the sharpie he used to sign autographs, immediately smiling at your little idea. you snatch up the sharpie, gently sliding down his body and writing 'y/n's property' along his hip bone with a cheesy grin.

with the remainder of your smudged lipstick, you kiss right next to the writing for affect. you giggle, grabbing your phone, pushing his boxers band down to make sure the writing was clear. You snap a picture of it, staring at it for a couple seconds before moving your phone away. you let out a yelp of surprise when you see hobie staring right at you, a very unimpressed and unamused look on his face.

"Fuckin' hell! I thought you were asleep." You gasped, your hands on his lower abdomen now as you sat on his lap.

"Yeah, can fuckin' see tha'. The bloody 'ell do y'think you're doin'?" He grumbled, sitting up and gripping your hips, sliding you closer to him, your breath hitching as your panty-clad cunt brushed against his already rehardening cock.

"was jus' having some fun." You shrugged. he rolled his eyes, placing his hand on the back of your head to brace you as he flipped the both of you over, your back now hitting the mattress as he flipped your positions, glaring at you from above. he pulled down your panties once again, making you shiver.

"we just finished." You grunted, your lips parting softly as he ran a finger through your folds, gathering your slick from previous rounds.

"so? should've thought 'bout that before you started tha' shi." He huffed, grabbing your hips and yanking you towards him, placing his head between your thighs. he kissed up them, nibbling softly on occasion, smirking at your impatient whimpers. he dug his fingers into your skin to make you stop squirming.

"hob — quit it." You whined, your legs attempting to close around his head to stop him but he forced them open.

"naw." He licked a stripe from your entrance to your clit, making you jolt with a moan. he smirks, putting your legs over his shoulder. in no time he started devouring you like you were his very last meal, like you didn't finish fucking approximately half an hour ago. he was insatiable. give him a ten minute break and this man can go another couple rounds. you shudder around him as he eats your cunt like he never will again.

"yeah? you like that, doll?" he murmured against your pussy, making you mewl with a nod.

"mhm! don't stop, please." you begged, your hands finding their way to his wicks, tugging him closer to your cunt. he hummed lowly, sucking on your clit as his free hand that wasn't holding your down snaked between you two, his middle and ring finger prodding at your entrance before sinking in and immediately curling to your sweet spot. you gasp shakily, whining as you tug harder on his hair.

"Hobie! fuck, m'gonna cum." you cried, the overstimulation from earlier on still lingering, making the build up painfully good.

"c'mon ma, cum f'me. you got it." he cooed, pulling away to let his fingers to the rest of the work, leaning down to drink up your cries in a messy kiss you can barely reciprocate. as you gush around his fingers, he didn't slow his movements, prolonging your orgasm until you push his hand away, muttering a "t'much.." he kisses down your neck, humming softly.

"open up, good girl." he grunted, making you suck your own slick off his fingers, your tongue lazily swirling around the digits, making him groan and his cock throb. whilst you sucked on is fingers, his other hand pulled away from your hips to grab the marker. he put it between his teeth to bite the cap off, spitting out onto the bed next to you. you frown, wondering what he was doing, but before you could pull away to ask his slender fingers pushed deeper and made you gag and grab his wrist. he grinned cockily at your gag before leaning down to your inner thigh to draw one simple line. a rally, if you will. he pulled his fingers away from your lips, nodding towards the black line on your thigh.

"think we should keep addin' onto i'?" he rhetorically asked, his answer already being yes. his large hands grabbing your hips, flipping you over with ease and pulling your ass into the air. you yelp, your hands flying back to grab his arm. he tuts, shaking his head.

"c'mon, baby. be a good sport." he mocked with a shit eating grin, pushing your head further into the mattress. "hobie..s'not fair." you whined, but pushed your hips back to grind your ass against his dick anyway.

"aww, it's not fair?" he repeated as he reached down into his joggers to pull out his dick, pumping it a few times before lining it up with your entrance. you meet him half way, pushing back until you're buried to the hilt. you both let out a moan, before hobie slid his hand to the middle of your back and pushed down to deepen your arch. his other hand remained on your hip, gripping the flesh there hard enough to bruise.

"go on, then. fuck ya'self on my dick like a good girl." he urged, watching how you rocked your hips back and forth slowly, nearly moaning at the sight of him sliding in and out of you, your slick coating his dick. "oh god, feels s'good, hob." you mewled, nails digging into the sheets so hard they might as well rip them apart.

he hummed knowingly, both hands now holding your hips. he took over, not liking the slow ass pace you set. his thrusts were deep and rough, each one making a small ah! ah! ah! sound spill from your lips and into the fluffy pillow.

"fuck, such a slut fo' me, hm? yeah, you like having your lil' cunt pounded everyday." he said between his teeth. it was hardly a question anymore. you did.

"mhm! mhm! fuck, faster, please." you cried into the pillow, your already pre-smudged mascara wiping off onto the white pillow case. he went faster, one hand sliding up your body and wrapping around your neck. he yanked your body up to meet his chest, still thrusting unforgivingly into you as his veiny hand gripped your neck firmly.

"faster? fo'real? can't ever ge' enough, can ya?" He teased, his breath brushing your ear as he hovered by your neck, just being able to see your fucked out face through the corner of his eye. strained whines and whimpers fell from you, the hand on your neck making your head spin so good.

"I asked ya' a question." He scoffed, slowing his thrusts. you shake your head, your hand flying back to try and make him resume. he loosens his grip on your throat so you can speak.

"no! can't get enough. m'sorry, please. don't stop. don't stop." you panted, voice sounding like you're on the verge of sobbing as your nails dug into him to try and make him continue. he smirked, realising how pathetic he makes you. it was adorable to him, gave him an ego boost the man definitely did not need.

"since ya' begged so nicely, doll." he mumbled, giving you a quick kiss on the side of your head before his hand slid from your neck to your hair, gripping it tightly to force you down again. you moaned, your arms attempting to force yourself upwards but he wiped them out with his free hand before it went to your hip. he resumed pounding into you, the sound of skin meeting skin, your moans and mewls, and his breathy groans filling your small bedroom.

your orgasm was building quickly, his hand tugging at your hair, his tip practically hitting your cervix and bruising it — it was all too much. "h-hob! m'gonn-" you barely got the words out before your orgasm crashed over you, making your entire body tremble and a loud cry fall from your puffy lips. you coated his dick with your release, and he released your hair.

"good girl, tha'sss it. jus' like that." He praised, leaning down to kiss your shoulder as he grabs the pen he tossed aside earlier, marking your inner thigh once more. that makes two tallys. "can ya give me one more, ma?" He whispered, kissing your back and shoulder. you whined breathily, shaking your head a little before he pulled out and flipped you over.

he reached over to your bedside table, tapping your jaw gently as he raises the glass full of water to your lips. "open. take a drink, doll." He whispered softly, his free hand tucking your hair behind your ear. you smiled gently, putting your lips to the glass and letting him raise it slightly so you could take a couple sips of the water, the coldness easing your dry mouth and sore throat. he smiled softly, putting the glass back down on the side table.

"good girl. such a good girl, hm?" He muttered, kissing your lips softly a few times, and it almost made you not notice the way his hands went to grab your thighs. almost.

"he-hey! what're you doin'?" you mumbled, looking up at him with fluttering eyes. "well, you're a good girl, righ'? a good girl can give me one more." he cooed, pushing your legs to your chest, admiring the way your cunt drooled for him. you huffed, but nodded nonetheless.

"mhph. one more." you warned, but your tone failed you as it turned to a whine half way through as his dick prodded at your entrance.

"yeah, just one more, baby." He mumbled, pressing a kiss to your calf before sinking himself into you with a groan from him, a mewl from you. his thrusts were slow but deep, making you feel every inch of him sliding in and out of you.

"oh — oh — oh!" you moaned each time he hit that sweet spot inside you, your nails clawing marks into his back. "tha's it, ma. you got it. jus' relaaaxx." he drawed, kissing your nose softly before looking down to where you're connected.

"look a' her...takin' me so well, pretty." he praised, feeling you clench around him. your moans were breathy, your eyes fluttering closed as you gripped onto him.

"m'so close, m'god." you whined quietly, your back arching slightly. "s'okay, baby. you got it, cum f'me." he whispered, kissing your calf again softly, the coldness of his lip piercing a stark contrast to your hot skin.

you let out a high pitched, long moan as your legs shook against his hold as you came around his dick once more. your orgasm triggered his, making him groan softly as he filled you to the brim, softly pulling out a few moments later and muttering an apology when you wince. he laid your legs softly back onto the bed, kissing your body a few times as he tucked himself back into his boxers.

you were half asleep at this point, all fucked out and tired. he took the pen once more, gently writing 'hobie's property' right above your cunt. he grabbed his phone, snapping a quick picture of his n yours cum spilling out of your used cunt and the markings, grinning to himself. he then tucked his phone away, standing up to go to the bathroom and wet a flannel. he came back, carefully cleaning you up so he didn't disturb you, avoiding the now slightly smudged tally marks and his marking, before tossing the flannel to the side. he put your panties back on, grabbing one of his shirts from your floor and muttering a quiet — "cmon, help me out." as he slid it over your head, your arms going into the sleeve before you went back limp.

he curled up next to you, tucking you into him and kissing your head.

"i love you, sweetheart."

"love you more." you mumbled before falling into a deep sleep.

© LUST444MEN ‎2024

[princessbrunette]

asking rafe to slap you when you guys r having sex cus one of your girlfriends mentions her and her bf do it. so he does it but it’s like weak, and just begging him to go harder and he’s just like “ huh?? “

- 🌟

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being allll wired up and getting ideas in your head after that conversation with your friend because she was like “i bet rafe would give you a good one. that man would probably knock you tf out” and your pupils just become hearts bc yea <3 that’s your man <33

and then you see him lose his temper at a party and rough some guy up, and it just pushes you to want it even more !! next time you’re fucking you’re just grinding on his lap, batting your lashes at him like “please slap me? please? j’st— really want it, dad!” and he literally rolls his eyes and laughs at you because ???

“you want me to slap you? am i— am i hearing that correctly?”

“mhm. just need you to. please?”

so he gives you a lil tap on the cheek, and it’s not enough — but he notices how hard you clench, how much more you roll your hips on his lap. “happy? there’s your goddamn slap.”

“nooo, harder rafey.”

“i’m not beating you baby, jesus— just take this fucking dick would you? talkin’ too damn much.”

and then u just get silly n have a whole tantrum about it til he flips you on your back roughly with one hand round your neck and the other slapping the shit out of you !! “yeah? yeah? think you’re a big girl huh? you wanna cry now? after throwing a fuckin’ fit begging me to hit you? nah. you fuckin’ provoked me. shut up and take it, kid.” :(

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[merakiui]

Princess and the frog except it's Prefect and the tsum <3 Guys mysteriously turned into tsumselves (potion mishaps! maybe) who need a true love kiss from their beloved prefect to turn back into humans!!! Except all of them are trying their hardest to cockblock each other that none of the tsums are getting smooches 💋

- 🌟 anon

Omg yes,,, and maybe it's also like Princess and the Frog where, even if one of them manages to get a kiss from you, you also become a tsum. ^^;;; so now you're stuck as a tsum with the rest of your tsum classmates and they're all desperate to try anything and everything if it means being able to turn back into a human. But snuggling alongside you is also quite nice. <3

Or you remain human!! Kissing the tsum because you think it's just a cute tsum, so imagine your surprise when you kiss him and he turns back into himself and,,,, wait, where are his clothes???? T_T I like to imagine that for the trio perhaps they're back in mer form because the transformation interfered with the potion that keeps them human. In any case, he's going to want another kiss since you were so kind to give him one previously~

[rinhaler]

hi luxe, I've come once again with more thirst <3

imagine plug!sukuna offering Reader to teach her how to play pool but it's just an excuse to press his hard cock against her ass as he guides her to play. maybe they even have a quickie in the bar's bathroom, Yuuji is running late anyways. Reader would have to sit next to her bf pretending like she isn't stuffed full of his brother's cum bc the fucker didn't want to pull out so all she can do now is press her thighs together to avoid his load from running down while Sukuna looks at her all cocky!! – 🌟

AAAAAAAA okay so I actually love pool so this is hitting different rn.

I haven't played for so long (like a year or two?) I went bowling with my friend and we alternated between that and pool, she whooped me at bowling and I whooped her at pool. I used to play a lot when I was younger bc I was on holiday with my mam constantly and there were always pool tables at the hotel. So I got a lot of practice and a lot of the staff at the hotel used to teach me and give me tips 😭 I'm not AMAZING but I'm kinda good I'm ngl........

so with this in mind, can you imagine pretending to be bad for a minute just so you can feed into his ego and let him press up on you and get some satisfaction out of mansplaining to you before you actually get serious and wipe the cocky grin off his face...

Which then leads to him fucking you in the bathroom because he's so annoyed?? That you played him like that?? like "did you really pretend to be bad so that I'd touch you and feel you when you could have just asked me to fuck you like the whore you are?"

and you're like "y-yeah because you fuck better when you're in a bad mood."

AND OF COURSE THAT MAKES HIM CRAZIER BECAUSE YOU'RE IMPLYING HE EVER FUCKS BAD??

So then you're like.. so sore, covered in bruises and hickeys after he rails the hell out of you and you're gotta pretend like nothing happened when you go back to the bar. Gonna be hard to come up with an excuse as to why you both went missing and why you're covered in bruises and hickeys though 🤷🏽‍♀️

[dawnbreakersgaze]

Been following along with Budding Romance (🌟 star anon from before) and I just thought of "I won't let you take her away from me Jeremiah" possessive Xavier turning into, wait no "I won't let her take YOU away from ME"

First off 🌟 Nonnie, I love you and your brain. It's beautiful. I smooch you both 💋💋 (and your other ask is in my drafts bc im writing stuff for it!)

GASP! I almost forgot my obligatory @skynapple tag bc she deserves to know how much her fic has changed the brain chemistry of our side of the fandom lol.

SECONDLY- Xavier realizing he's about to lose Jeremiah, who's been with him through what is likely hands down some of the worst moments in his life? I can definitely see that causing some panic.

Roxie and I talked here about Xavier being very resistant to change and how, while he might not realize his dependency on Jeremiah on a conscious level, subconsciously, that's the one person who's been a constant in his life since they left Philos. Even if it's something you hate, humans still NEED consistency to be happy and healthy (both mentally and physically). You might hate getting up at 7am every day, or going to work, but living a life of pure chaos (or existing in pure apathy) just doesn't foster growth and recovery.

So once he realizes that MC might drive a wedge between him and his ONLY support pillar? The singular source of consistency in his life since they arrived on earth? The one person he's been able to count on for any normal conversation where he didn't have to pretend he was someone/something he's not? That would be terrifying. That would be devastating.

Xavier KNOWS Mc will reincarnate. Xavier knows she'll be back. He's lost her at least twice before, likely thrice, maybe more. That is a pain he's dealt with and learned to come to terms with. He's got a spot on his shelf for that pain and grief and processing.

He's never lost Jeremiah. Of all the Backtrackers that have left their cause, died, or outright betrayed him, we as the players know that Jeremiah has remained at his side the entire time, and that definitely means that Xavier is more than aware of it.

The saddest part is that I don't think he'll even realize all of this at first, and I definitely don't think it's his conscious brain either. This is something that likely comes to him in a dream, where he wakes up in a cold sweat with his heart racing as he flies out of bed, light sword drawn in his hand before he's even realized what he's done. Something that rattles him so deeply that it takes him a solid minute just to settle, to sit at the edge of his bed and calm his breathing with his head in his hands as he grapples with the discomfort of realizing just how attached he is to the both of them, but to Jeremiah specifically.

He is damaged and broken and unhinged. But so are shooting stars and comets.

[imrllytootiredforthis]

Can I just share something?🙏🏻

So we all know about the famous " jogio noona, hokshi namjachingu isseoyo? " and ( perhaps) jisung preferences for a partner older than him 👀? Yeah , well, well , well... imagine a college AU where the reader is in the process of writing their thesis, PhD, or almost finishing college, & they are offered a post within the university as some sort of part time 1:1 student counselor because actual teachers have busy schedules.

Word goes that the reader s attitude is super strict , same is the the advice and help she gives to other students, so jisung joined her private counselling classes just because he wanted to have someone boss him around, and speak to him in a stern , serious tone. That's it , that's the only reason he is there for. Things go fine at the beginning until jisung starts to get some romantic feelings for the reader and wishing that his fantasies weren't happening just in his own mind every tine after getting out of the reader's office.

Every day after meeting jisung, the reader seems to either find some mess on her desk or purse, which turns out to be jisung taking out and spraying her perfume onto his own clothes. The reader shows up earlier than the usual hour, just to find jisung in the act of rummaging trough her purse once again and confronts him about his behaviour, which results in his dirty fantasies finally becoming reality.

- 🌟 anon

At the airport while i write this✍️✍️bc i'm impatient and IT'S SO GOOD

Omfg, i'll definitely come back to this when i have more time but i'm writing on my phone rn adn it's kind of hard and i also don't have that much time until boarding but i'll try😤

Like, jisung first heard about you from one of his friends, they'd be complaining about you, about how mean and stern you are, for seemingly no reason, pushing your students a lot more than most of their professors do

And while this piques his interest in the first place he doesn't have any reason to join counselling, other than you,

But he'll find a way, one way or another figuring out how to get into one of your private sessions for no reason other than to be scolded by you for an hour and a half straight during the session.

Trying to hide the way that he gets hard under the table whenever you berate him, telling him that you know that he can do better-asking why he's so useless sometimes, getting so frustrated one time to go as far to ask if there's anything but air in that pretty little head of his-

And of course there is, only just not the head that you're talking about

It starts as a kind of infatuation, a fantasy of wanting you to bend him over your desk and have your way with him before it slowly becomes something more

Into him wanting to just talk to you, be around you, hear your voice and see your face. Until he can't help himself but rummage around in your bag when you leave the room, trying to find out more about you, spraying small amounts onto himself to hold onto you a little bit longer after your session ends.

You leave the room and he pauses for a second, waiting to hear the sound of your retreating steps before scurrying over to sift through your bag again.

He finds the usual, your perfume, your chapstick, papers with notes that he couldn't care less about-but wait,

Why is his name...?

He picks up the notes, the ones that he's seen plenty of times before but has skimmed over as they where of no importance to him.

But here it was, his name, in your pretty handwriting. Han Jisung-aged 22yo, and they continued on, things about him...things about oh,

His eyes widened as he skimmed over the notes, cheeks flaring red.

Oh.

"What the hell are you doing looking through my bag-you perv!"

[dontmakemeright]

I don’t do this really, I’m shy, but your blog is amazing. Your posts are descriptive and just perfect.

I’m no pet, nor dog, but I wouldn’t mind if I got a collar put on me and I was called cute. Or a good boy. I wish I could say more but I am too shy I apologize

Take care of yourself 🌟

What a good boy being so brave and sending me an ask even though you're so shy ♡

You don't have to be any pet to be mine. You can be just as you are, I'll collar you up all nicely and take care of you just the way you need it. I bet you're so good at serving me well too. No apologizing here, alright baby boy?

[awholeclxwn]

Science error looks like he's running on coffee and probaly drinks motor oil by accident/Affectionaely (I love them so much)

-star anon

how did u know,,,,

[alotofpockets]

I need suggestions who are your top favorite writers

-🌟

Hi Stars!

Hm idk what fandoms you like to read for, so I will just add a list along with the fandoms I read from them.

@wileys-russo | woso

@wosoimagines | woso

@inuyashaluver | woso

@p0orbaby | woso & marvel

@jjsmaybank20 | marvel & leighton murray

@writing-house-of-m | marvel & lizzie olsen characters

@httplilyyy | marvel & woso

@togrowoldinv | marvel

@lives-in-midgard | marvel

& so many more but I am going to end the list here and get ready for bed. I hope you'll find some new writers!

[satansforbiddenpleasures]

same anon that had an upset stomach & had to toss their underwear... my stomach was upset again this morning. it started with gas of course, and as i was doing dishes i got crampy & felt like i needed to fart, almost sharted again. thankfully i could stop it since i had to wait for the bathroom again 😣

when i got to go, it was all liquid. idk why my tummy has been such a mess lately 😵‍💫

- 🌟

aw poor you 💜 why don't I give that messy tummy of yours a nice massage, hm??

you don't even have to get up, just let it loose until you're all better

[princessbrunette]

frat!rafe sooo jerks off to pics of you and sends a picture of his cum on his abs

- 🌟

literally whilst you’re in a lecture too. you open the text from him innocently in the middle of your class and you’re like OOOO PUT IT DOWN!!!! cos like ??????

texting back like ‘rafe i am in class oh my god😣’ n he responds 2 hours later with just ‘idc’

[merakiui]

Omg the trapped room trope with Floyd luring you into it to have very scrumptious sex with you, except the condition to open the door is not to have sex but for both of them to confess sincerely and Floyd is in a mini panic because there's no way his little shrimpy like him that much right 🥺🥺🥺 (but you surely do)

🌟 anon

:0 !!! yes!!!!!!

And he’s tiptoeing around the confession because, despite being so shameless and outgoing, he’s so cowardly when it comes to confessing. He’s also certain you don’t like him in that way, so why is he going to put himself in an uncomfortable position if he already knows his feelings won’t be reciprocated? But you want to get out of the room and so you’re willing to forsake your dignity if it means you’ll escape. You think that having sex will unlock the door, but Floyd’s somehow figured out it’s a confession that’s the key.

He’s acting so unlike him, even when he’s fucking you. He’s oddly awkward and too careful, as if he thinks he’ll break you. At one point you stop him, beyond irritated, and ask him why he’s being so weird about this. Doesn’t he want to get out of this room? Why is he dragging things out like this? This isn’t the time for it! You already told him it’s okay because it must be done, so why does he seem so reserved and apprehensive to fuck you? Floyd insists he isn’t dragging anything out. He’s not being weird. It’s just…different. That hardly explains anything, and you keep pressing for an elaboration.

Floyd gets so frustrated he kisses you square on the mouth and, his face flushed red, finally manages to say, “I like ya.”

You stare at him, dumbfounded. “Like…”

“Like-like you,” he mutters, averting his eyes. It’s strange to see him anything less than confident. “I…love ya, Shrimpy. More than ya ever knew.”

Maybe it’s the emotional situation you’ve found yourself in or the confession itself, but you feel so relieved. You throw your arms around him and pull him closer to whisper your own words of adoration. Floyd lets it settle for a minute before he’s lighting up, beyond pleased, his pupils so dilated they’re nearly black pits. Oh, you’ve made him the happiest eel mer in the world and now he’s going to prove it when he fucks you nice and good.

The door’s unlocked, but you and Floyd aren’t quite ready to leave any time soon. <3

[rinhaler]

you've validated my idea and now I'm gonna annoy you with sm thirst so be ready!! today I was at work and I couldn't stop thinking about riding (Yakuza) sukuna's cock while begging him to do a one week escapade as a sort of "honeymoon" after he gave her the ring (and maybe bc uraume has been pissing her off lately so what better way to rub the whole "married" thing on her face than a honeymoon?? I'm so petty... I'm not even sorry). Sukuna might pretend to think about it but tbh he's making plans the moment that reader starts riding him. how could he ever say no to her when she looks soooo pretty and fucked up as she bounces up and down on his big cock, taking him so well? "daddy, let's go, just the two of u-us? p-pretty... fuck... please?"

ofc if he agrees, reader has to be very careful where she leaves her phone. she wouldn't want to fall into Sukuna's hands for him to see all the texts between her and Toji... unless she wants a rough punishment... – 🌟

LUXE FOUND DEAD RN

omg that's so sweet he'd HATE the idea of leaving things back home and unable to control things personally but I feel like he trusts Uraume and Yuuji enough to handle business, so he'd love to take the reader on a little honeymoon if it'll make her happy.

God Uraume would be livid. Obsessed with the reader doing anything and everything she can to make Uraume jealous and know her place. HNNNNNNNNG I LOVE THIS

[rocketfourever]

You're my mother? Not my aunt?

- 🌟

Surprise .. ?

[dawnbreakersgaze]

🌟anon: lovers to enemies Zayne and Carter LOLLLL or was it unrequited from Carter?

WHY IS CARTER SO OBSESSED WITH HIM??? HE even asked himself that!!!

🌟 Anon you read my FREAKING MIND

The entire time I was reading that I was like

"Bro why does Carter want Zayne's dick SO BAD"

And then when he was asking himself like "man why am I down so bad for him he doesn't even like me. He actually hates my guts." I swear my soul left my body for a second. Like BUDDY. My guy. My dude.

You're trying waaaaay too hard. It's obvious Carter caught feelings from the hero worship (which some of that was definitely fed by Dr. Noah constantly going on and on about Zayne, but like who can blame him?)

I seriously need to go back and re-read it now and see exactly where the degradation happened because it was obviously before the dog, but oof that moment was the final brick in the wall.

And my desire to hear Zayne and Carter's conversation when Zayne asked if Carter had been up to see William's body? Through. The. Roof. I would pay money for that to be voiced. I want to hear the pain in Zayne's voice when he asks if Carter has seen William, only to have Carter be flippant and brush him off, completely missing (or not caring about) the point.

That lovers to enemies is SOOOOO SPICY. Even if it's one sided, unrequited (which at this point it almost feels semi-canon. That level of obsession was... something 👀) the way Carter hyper fixated on MC at the end was hella "scorned lover" at the end.

[kaionyx]

Just squirted for the first time all over my fingers, holy-

Never felt this good, I'm still shaky and needy, thinking about all the things you'd do to me rn since i can't form a coherent thought,, fuck

- 🌟

Came so hard you made a mess hmm? How cute is that. If you were next to me you’d keep going until you squirt again, and if that means pumping your hole until you’re gaping and bladder gives well.. Hopefully i’m in a good mood that day and i’ll finally give you a break.