#🕊 anon

[evansbby]

Here are a couple of other NSFW vids without drabbles because my intentions are not to hog up your page but to respectfully share my filth. 👉👈😩

Ari giving naive! reader “adult kisses” - (NSFW)

Ari + bondage with the reader - (NSFW)

POYT! Steve + belly bulge & size kink - (NSFW) / (NSFW) / (NSFW)

Dark! Steve touching innocent! reader’s princess parts - (NSFW)

Boss!Steve having his pet (reader) suck him off after a long day of work (NSFW)

- 🕊 anon (my signature from now on ig LMAO)

Okay I’m honestly so touched that you sent me all these and they’re so good and fitting and I can imagine each one so clearly? And you sent more in other ask as well!!! Thank you!!! These inspired me so much 🥵🥵🥵

Warnings: daddy kink, dubcon, breeding kink, wife kink, petplay, degradation, Ari and Steve being dark

Ari giving naive!reader “adult kisses” (x)

I can imagine dbf!Ari doing this with naive!reader. You’ve never had sex before and you’re so excited because Mr. Levinson offers to give you lessons the summer before you move out of your parents’ house. “Now, honey, these are called adult kisses, because only big girls get them.” Ari says gently, cupping your face as his huge dick rubs slowly against your pussy. And you’ve never been this wet before, never knew it was possible to be this wet.

“Daddy, it tingles.” You cry softly, bucking your hips up against his hard cock and moaning when his tip nudges your clit, circling around it before gliding up and down your glistening pussy, gathering your wetness in the process.

“It’s supposed to tingle, honey.” Ari tells you, voice dripping with condescension, “Now, dumb babies like you can’t handle sex — you’d probably cry harder than you are already. Daddy’s gonna take it slow with you, so relax and enjoy your big girl kisses before we start our next lesson.”

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Ari + bondage (x)

This with older boyfriend Ari and bratty reader! You’ve been misbehaving all day and as a result, Ari bans you from going out with your friends that evening. You throw a tantrum and decide to get ready to go anyways. Ari ties you up and just… wrecks you. He’s usually a soft dom and so level-headed and mature but you bring out the feral animal inside him. “You just think you can do whatever you want, huh?” Ari grips your hair and tugs it so you’re facing him as he pounds you mercilessly from behind, “Think you’re a free piece of ass who can leave the house whenever she wants? Think you don’t need daddy’s permission all of a sudden, huh? Fuckin’ slutty baby… daddy’s gonna ruin you tonight. How do you expect to leave the house when your legs are shaking too much to even walk?”

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POYT!Steve + belly bulge + size kink (x)

“Th-That’s scary, Steve!” You cry, equal parts stunned and afraid as you stare down at the bulge in your belly, almost seeing the shape of his huge dick through the protruding skin. “That…That can’t be normal!”

Steve had come back from football practice all riled up. Even more so than usual because he’s nearing his rut — you can tell from how much more impatient he is. In about ten seconds flat, he was naked and he’d ripped your dress off too. Now, he’s got you splayed on his lap, his muscular thighs underneath your ass as you lie back against the mattress, eyes wide and cheeks heating at the embarrassing squelching sounds of his huge dick stuffing into your pussy.

“Never had someone as tiny as you,” Steve smirks, and you wonder how he’s controlling himself — going slower than usual as if he wants to admire just how much bigger he is than you, how his cock seems to be tearing your pussy in two, “God, you really are the smallest and sweetest omega on campus. Pussy’s the tightest too. Can’t believe you’re all mine, marked up and practically my wife. Love how you wait for me, baby. How your baby pussy’s always so wet for daddy.”

He presses down on the bulge in your lower tummy, and you squeak at how full you feel. You’ve never ever felt this full — certainly not with Peter. But Steve is so big, both in length and girth, and your poor pussy burns from the intrusion, but you’re so wet for him that all you can do is buck up to meet his thrusts, “Y-Yeah, daddy, waited for you! Made you dinner too, thought you’d be hungry, ah! Fuck!”

“Oh, I’m hungry alright.” He leans down to capture your lips in a ravenous kiss, “I don’t think I can ever get enough of you or your sweet pussy, how you take me so well even though you’re so tiny.” He gives a particularly hard thrust that has you mewling, you can literally feel him in your guts. “Mm, sweet baby. My little omega. Can you feel daddy’s big dick inside your womb, baby? I bet you can. Fuck, gonna knock you up and make you my wife real soon. You’ll see.”

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Dark Steve touching innocent!reader’s princess parts (x)

Ugh yes, and while he’s doing that he’d make you recite all the rules he’s set for you. And you’re so innocent and kind of dumb, you keep forgetting bits because you’re so distracted by him touching you and making you feel all tingly. And Steve would just be like, “dumb baby, can’t even remember the simplest of things. I guess daddy really is the one who does all the thinking. That’s alright, sweetie. You just look pretty — that’s all you’re good for anyways.”

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Boss!Steve having his pet!reader suck him off after work (x)

“Such a good kitty,” Steve says, patting your head before tugging your hair harshly and making you choke on his huge dick, his tip hitting the back of your throat repeatedly as he fucks your face, “You know daddy’s had a long day, you know your place is on your knees with my dick in your mouth like a good little whore, the perfect pet. Bet your head’s all empty from sucking so much dick. But that’s okay, daddy loves you anyways.”

[sebsxphia]

october in wyoming meant the harsh cold crept throughout the barren mountains. it meant trading out your sundresses and low-cut shirts for rhett’s pullovers and carhartt jacket.

one morning rhett had woke up to where you once were fast asleep, tucked into his side, empty. his worries quickly vanished as a note in your pretty handwriting, stating you had left to get groceries for making breakfast and would be back soon, was left on his bedside table. he turned back and the warmth of his covers lulled him back to sleep.

he shifted in his sleep as he felt added weight to his chest and pecks left on his face. his eyes peered opened to find you, in his brown carhartt and baseball cap on your head with a warm smile on your face.

“good morning, cowboy” you said softly

“mornin’ sweet girl”

-🕊️

“mornin’ sweet girl”

MY DEAR ANON, YOURE MAKING ME MELT OUT HERE!!! MELT!!!!!

this is so, oh my god 🥹🥹🥹

you just know rhett would melt seeing you in his carhartt jacket and baseball cap. sure, he misses the sundresses and low-cut shirts, but there’s something about seeing you in his clothing that makes his heart flutter and melt into your soft pecks on his cheeks.

you shed the jacket and he finds you wearing one of his pullovers, which makes him swoon even harder. “wan’ help me with breakfast, cowboy?” you tuck a couple of soft strands of hair behind his ear and run your fingertips over his earlobe. your gentle touch makes him groan. “wan’ be my wife one day?” the morning air making his voice raspy and you feel your stomach fill with a million and one butterflies.

you smile lovingly in response. “absolutely my love.” he brings your hand to his lips and he places his lips there. “then absolutely i’ll help you with breakfast, sweet girl.” he gets up from the warm cavern that is his bed and pulls his other pullover over his head and pads down to the kitchen with you, holding onto your hips the whole time.

thank you so, so much for this wonderfully soft piece my dear anon, i’m so grateful for this!! 💌🫶🏼💖

[selfship-confession-box]

i would let the world burn for my F/Os..

-🕊️anon

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[thesiblingsoftheblackandwhite]

Wiggly doesn't hate you. He's deeply upset and hurt, but he doesn't hate you. Give him some time to work through what happened.

Its easy to catastrophize when you accidentally hurt the people you care about, but that doesn't mean that your relationship to them can't recover. It'll take time and work, but it's not impossible.

~ 🕊️

Did you hate me after I locked you in the Bastard’s Box?

That was different.

Less extreme than what you did, but it’s the same concept. I thought you would have hated me the first time.

I didn’t hate you because I needed you.

…Are you saying you only forgave me because you needed me?

Blinky hides his face in his arms.

Mhh…

Tinky frowns.

Kidding, Bliklotep.

[poppy-metal]

okay heres a concept that was on my mind:

friend/secret mutual feelings w (soft) frat boy steve? kinda s1 steve vibes, but college aged. youre at a party and get a bit too drunk, he sees a guy trying to make moves on you while you can’t even hold your head upright. he comes over & has his back faced to the guy as he looks at you all soft & concerned like “everything alright over here princess? he bothering you?”

anyways i would love to be 🕊 if its not taken? i love your stuff & wanna interact more :)

protective steve 😵‍💫😵‍💫 his cologne hits you first. the sharp spicy scent undeniably expensive and recognizable. then you feel his arm slide around your shoulder smooth and warm, the easy tug of you into his side, the click in your head the moment you fit against him perfectly.

he has his sunglasses on but his head is tipped down towards you as he speaks. and you can guess his expression anyway, eyes honey soft. maybe some green splashed in there if you stared hard and long enough.

you say, "steve." his name like a sigh on your lips, slipping between your lips like sweet alcohol. his head inclines a little more, listening. "its fine. but. can you take me somewhere? s'getting loud in here."

you dont want him to get confrontational on your account, though you appreciate that he totally would.

"uh huh." hes already guiding you away, hand at the small of your back. doesn't even spare the other guy another glance. neither do you, to be fair. you're focused on the outline of his palm through your blouse. "come with me."

he takes you somewhere quiet in the house. a room no ones using. the music is muffled when he closes the door. leans against it and just. looks at you. he takes his sunglasses off and pushed a hand through his hair, and bites his lip. "better?" he asks.

you nod. shuffle back until the backs of your knees hit the bed and you sit. it is better. you'd been getting overwhelmed by it all. the loudness. the man flirting with you. he wasn't being an asshole persay, he just. wasn't steve.

"thank you." you smile at him. "my hero."

his eyes flash with something you cant figure out in the dim light of the room. he pushes off from the door and walks to you, until hes standing over you and you have to look up at him from where you're sitting.

hes a dream. that brown hair, styled and soft and floppy. his face is somehow boyish and manly at the same time, with his square jaw and angelicly soft face. full lips and big eyes. so pretty and so big. hes like a prince from a fairytale. you always tell him so.

when he cups your cheek, you lean into it like a cat. his thumb rubs over your cheek, back and forth. "i didn't like that." he says quietly, like hes telling you a secret. you blink up at him. "i didn't like seeing you with him. it made me feel-" he chews his lip, eyebrows squeezing like hes pained.

you fist his shirt in one hand. "made you feel what?" did it make him feel the way you did when you saw girls hanging off him? twisted and ugly inside?

his thumb moves so it's tracing your bottom lip. "no ones good enough for you." your mouth parts naturally and his eyes darken noticeably. his thumb hovers on your lip, on the precipice of dipping inside. you consider moving forward, wrapping him between your lips. "not even me."

instead of arguing about it- you'd had this argument too many times- you give into temptation. moving forward just enough to seal your mouth around the digit. lashes fluttering at the salt of his skin on your tongue. steve. any part of him filling you is heady.

his breath hitches. you feel his thumb twitch in your mouth. hear him swallow.

you let yourself suck around him, hear the shuddering way he whispers your name, like it hurts him to say it. like you're torturing him.

you hold his wrist as you let his thumb pop free, look up at him with big eyes.

"i think you're the best thing that could happen to me."

maybe he would argue. maybe its the alcohol from earlier in both your veins, maybe its the jealousy of seeing another man make you smile tonight, maybe hes just tired of beating himself up, maybe hes just too fucking weak to push away what he wants, but he doesn't deny it. because what the fuck was that stunt? sucking his thumb? you're evil. and he doesn't stop himself from exhaling a quick "fuck." before he leans down to kiss you.

[zhongrin]

the muzzled sounds of footsteps echo throughout and within the walls of home, as the door to your bedroom creaks and opens, the familiar figure of alhaitham coming to your curled figure. the bed dips under his weight; calloused fingertips coming to dance upon your cheek, voice low and delicate as he begins to speak. "my breath, I... apologize, for not coming home sooner." is what leaves his lips― the slightest tinge of condescending or mock fading into your own dissatisfied grumbles, turning to your other side and clutching the sheets over your head. he sighs, hand trailing down your side in a soothing, repetitive manner. "i know i've been too... teasing on you, but it's all in good faith." a heavy silence hangs atop his head, ready to fall and lead to his demise. but fortunately, you break first. "i want a week― no, a month of cuddles and kisses." he frowns slightly, "are you saying that you do not get enough intimacy?" now it's your turn to frown and face him, a pair of eyes carving into him. "yes, I am saying I don't get enough of your affection." he sighs at the edge of your gaze, but brings his hand to cup your cheek and place a kiss on the crown of your head. "I... apologize for that too, I suppose." you smirk at the easy victory, and once again he internally groans with the tiniest bit of success in it (and a nation of luck) having to deal with your demands. well, he may be somewhat irked, alhaitham's relieved at the fact it's you, in a way. ― 🕊 ( I agree with Mx Vi Rin, I'm sorry 🙏😇 )

TOO TEASING???? TOO TEASING?????????

TOOK YOU 140+* WISHES TO COME HOME AND YOU SAY YOU'RE TEASING?????????

(nonnie my sweet pls i'm not mad at you but i am mad at him)

[rinameunconcious]

I’ve finally allowed myself to feel things and allow myself to accept that I’m bi mama! I’ve honestly never been so happy (or horny because your blog made my kitty sticky!) and my poor panties are all messy from my sticky mommy 🥺. Can I have a reward for making a sticky in my panties?

-🕊

goodness lovely, i am so proud of you! come here and let mama reward you for all the hard work you've done! sit on my lap now and let mama touch your kitty, rubbing you slowly and carefully, feeling you every time your breath catches and your body shivers. my little darling, you're such a good girl for mommy, why don't you rest your head on my shoulder, lean into me while my fingers explore what that sweet little hole of yours has to offer. oh, and don't worry about making a mess on mama, you can clean that up later...

[craycraybluejay]

Mentally I'm in a place where I'm someone's cute little sister at their beck and call. Need nudes? Lemme slip into the bathroom real quick! 🥰 Need my mouth? Kay, lemme get on my knees real quick. Obviously I can get bratty, but I'm just... thinking about it. I like the idea of a big brother knowing what's best for me and keeps me down when I start getting lofty ideas that I know what's best...

- 🕊

A sister who does what she's told is the best kind <3 a good little sis who knows her big brother knows what's best for her. You want to be good for me, yeah? Don't worry, I'll remind you of your place every time you dare forget it <33

[selfship-vent-confessions]

helppp I don’t know how I feel

I feel like I’m fictoromantic/sexual but at the same time I feel like that’s not a real thing 😭 I’ve had a few crushes on irl people but generally I don’t find real life actors or people nearly as attractive as fictional characters, I feel like something’s wrong with me :(

could I be 🕊️ anon?

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[ickybubbles]

You have such a pretty cunt, I would love to eat it out until you cry

~🕊

Awwwww.... Thank youuuuuu 🥺👉👈

[xynnoix]

:0 WAIT I ALSO WANNA HUG EDEN,,, precious binkle… i am going to give him food. so much. i can barely see over the pile actually… also can i be 🕊️ anon? only if u have space of course! if there are too many anons i understand! that’s… u got a lotta anons

Eden is overwhelmed with all the love they received!/pos. They really flattered tho, they don’t receive much love growing up.

There are plenty of spaces for more anon! I have no idea why there are so many of y’all, I was only aware of how many there was when I drew throwing 💙 into the pile of anons lmao. Welcome to the pile!

[evansbby]

Okay so I have a specific thot I’ve had running in my mind while going through NSFW Twitter vids and I want to share a drabble. >_> Let me know if you like it and if you would like more in the future because I have so many ideas but I have nowhere else to share them so (you can use them if they interest you as well, I don’t mind!).

Possessive professor!Steve x uni student! reader: reader has been a student of Steve’s class for half a year, and he has grown very fond of her. She’s so sweet, so much smaller than him, looking neat in her short skirt, always greets him when she passes him in the hallway, and so so innocent. He has overheard her and her friends talk about their sex lives and the reader always gets super flustered. Cute, he thinks. She would be perfect for him. One day, the reader talks to him privately in his office about her financial problems and how she is considering starting at another university where she could find cheaper rent. He immediately protests, stating he will not allow her to leave him at any cost. He walks around his office desk where the reader is sitting, orders her to stand up, hands on the desk and lifts up her skirt. She is too stunned by his earlier outburst, and doesn’t protest when he slides her underwear to the side and unzips his trousers. You think I’ll let a sweet thing like you go just like that? No, if you’re having troubles with rent, you can stay at my place. I’m never letting you go, doll. As your professor (and future husband) I won’t allow it. And just like that, he rams himself inside of her, causing her to whimper and moan into a mess. In the end of their orgasm, he holds her close, arms clinging around her body possessively, not wanting her to leave at any chance given. (NSFW vid inspired for this thot). - 🕊 anon

AHHHHH YES!!! I love how Steve so casually says that you’re gonna be his future wife. And of course he’ll let his favourite student live with him, and he’ll give her an allowance too so she can buy whatever she wants — all she has to do is continue being his best girl and letting him do whatever he wants to her 😌😌

[sebsxphia]

imagine going on a long road trip with rhett to california; just to get away from the drama at home in wyoming. you decide to bring along a film camera and when you return home you get all the photos from your travels developed. you had dozens of photos taken over the long trips, some of the scenery the both of you saw.

some of your favorites however include a photo of rhett’s back in your motel room; he is wearing his cowboy hat low while he huffs a rolled blunt.

the next photo is your naked silhouette, at some point you had grabbed his hat from atop his head and placed it in your own, a cloud of smoke seen the the light of the lamp behind you.

the last of your favorites is a photo you didn’t know was taken. it was taken by rhett in the mirror adjacent to the bed. you are asleep on rhett’s chest, your chest pressed to his own while the covers fall at your hips; a kiss pressed to your forehead and his hand running softly down your back.

- 🕊️

OH, OH, oh 🥺🥺🥺

my beloved anon, i want you to know i read this and then i had to take five minutes out to process this quite simply, beautiful image you’ve conjured in my brain. i’m blushing and giggling at this thought so hard, oh my god!!!!!

it’s a long road trip you take with rhett where you spend your weeks lazing around, seeing the sights, smoking too much and most importantly, having dirty motel sex. you go to bed at 3 AM most nights and wake up at midday with rhett’s arm slung over your waist and his cowboy hat hanging off the bedpost. you go out and get some food for a couple hours, before coming back and fucking and then napping until 7 PM.

there’s dirty photos of you both too. multiple ones in fact. ones where your eyes are screwed blissfully shut and your eyebrows are knitted together, his cock just out of frame. ones of your mouth wrapped around him and you’re looking up at him with doe eyes, your features gently highlighted by the low motel lighting. there’s one of him in the shower with his figure hiding just below the steam.

but that one secret photo you didn’t know rhett took is your absolute favorite. you get it framed and sit it on top of your antique dresser. you both see it when grabbing your shirts for the day and rhett gets a copied print to tuck inside his shirt when he’s out on the ranch or riding in the rodeo back home.

thank you so, so much for this incredible thought my beloved anon!! i will be thinking about this forever and treasure it close to my heart!! 💌🥹💖

[thesiblingsoftheblackandwhite]

i understand not wanting to bother him while he's still upset. though considering some of the other watchers have been bothering him, it might be better to check in on him for a bit at least? you know him far better than us and its your decision either way.

also, i get it. there's a lot of pressure on you, it's normal to lash out sooner or later. doesn't excuse what happened, ofc. sometimes we hurt the people we love without meaning to and it's shit. only thing we can do is to apologize and try to do better by them. regardless, you got this, blinky. and we all know you're trying your best.

~ 🕊️

Pokotho said he didn’t want to talk to me. Understandably. I know he won’t accept anything from me right now, especially if I brought up the type of memories I’m sure I did.

Bliklotep runs his hands over his hair and holds it into a ponytail before letting go.

Just to check if he’s alright…if this is my best…

[macaw-squawks]

Do you take reqs from people with copinglinks?

I’ve been questioning divinekin (fallen angel) but it’s definitely at least a copinglink. - 🕊️

I do indeed! While I don't know too much about them, I will take requests ! :>

[craycraybluejay]

Aw, c'mon, surely a little throat fucking isn't gonna get you that bad? Cmon big brother you gotta set a good example for me.

-🕊

Tbh it wasn't really the throatfucking but the idea of my little sis wanting me so bad that I can use her however I like.. idk it's psychological

Although, no lie, I did underestimate one of my toys. Just wanted to take the edge off but instead ended up near the edge 🥲 insane how much self control it took not to keep going but it still hasn't been even a week so