#🦋anon

[rowanswriting]

Calling Eddie 'Daddy' for the 1st time.

#🦋

I honestly think you’d give him a heart attack from how hot he would find that. especially if it’s older!eddie. 🩵

tw: (daddy kink) p in v sex, teasing, basic smut

It happens when he’s teasing you, giving you only the tip of his cock as you lay before him. Your eyelashes flutter as he teasingly pushes it in again, looking down at you as you whine. “What’s wrong baby? Thought you wanted my cock, isn’t that what I’m giving to you right now?” He asks, mocking the pout that’s on your face as you try your best to not throw a fit. “Daddy, please.” Is all that slips out of your mouth next. Eddie freezes up, as your eyes open in shock, looking up at him nervously. A darkness overtakes his features as he finally pushes all the way into you, you feel like the wind has been knocked out of your lungs as he quickly builds up a pace that’s rough and relentless. “What did you just call me babydoll? Say it, wanna hear you say it.” He demands, lifting your legs up so they’re over his shoulders, his cock hitting deeper than ever. Your face flushes but you can’t control your mouth, “Daddy, please daddy!” You scream out, as you’re being fucked so hard it’s slowly scooting you up the bed. He laughs, reaching his hand down to hold your jaw, making you keep your eyes on him. “That’s right, I’m your daddy, fuck baby. That’s the hottest thing you’ve ever said.”

[wilbursprincess]

Making out with Simpbur and mutually being super whiny and handsy. Bonus points if reader is lowkey kinda obsessed with him- Like she's been waiting for this moment for a concerning amount of time... I dunno; I just like the idea of Simpbur in specific being SUPER loud in bed.

-🦋

(I'm so sorry for blowing up your inbox- I just love your writing)

“You’re So Cute When You’re All Whiny”

Simpbur x Female Reader

Warnings: So much making out lol, reader gives Simpbur a handjob while grinding on his leg, both reader and Simpbur being so whiny and needy for each other <3

Don’t worry about blowing up my inbox, dear 🦋 anon! Any chance to write about Simpbur is a goddamn GIFT!

Fic below cut!

I’d been dreaming about this for months.

I’d had a crush on the cute boy in my lecture hall since the first day of class, when he walked in, slightly late, and asked if the seat next to me was taken. We had slowly gotten closer, and eventually, he asked me to lunch at the campus cafe. One thing lead to another, and he was finally here. In my bed, shirtless in grey sweatpants, kissing me everywhere he could reach.

“I can’t get enough of you in those sweatpants,” I murmur against his smiling lips, one leg hitched over his hips. “God, you’re adorable.”

“You’re so hot,” he groans in reply, tugging my shirt off over my head so I’m left in a bra and leggings, slipping a finger into the waistband of the tight black fabric. “Can I take these off?”

“Please.”

One of my hands is tangled in his curls, the other teasing him through the fabric of his sweats. He’s panting like a dog from the slightest touch, having this whiny, needy boy in my bed is otherworldly.

Wilbur finally gets my leggings off, slipping his knee between my thighs and slowly rubbing it against the crotch of my panties. This leaves his hands free to paw at my chest, groaning as I dig my nails into his back from the waves of pleasure radiating from my core.

“I love those pretty little noises you’re making,” I sigh, starting to pull his sweatpants down. “Can I?”

“Fuck yes,” he replies, crying out as I wrap my hand around him and slowly start to move it up and down. Every single movement I make makes Wilbur whine or groan, and he can’t stop himself from thrusting into my hand. He’s so loud, so vocal, so whiny, every sound music to my ears.

He’s completely given up on any kind of mutual pleasure in just a few strokes from my hand, but I don’t mind. Every groan, moan, or whine makes me drip, and I start rubbing myself on his knee in time with my hand on his cock.

“So… so good,” Wilbur groans, pressing his face into my neck and letting out a long, low moan. “You’re gonna make me… cum… in my pants.”

“I’d… hope so,” I manage, sinking my teeth into his shoulder.

I’ve never been with anyone this vocal or handsy with me, someone so unafraid to let me know just how good I’m making them feel. And it was so. goddamn. hot.

Just as I shudder and soak the fabric of his sweats, Wilbur practically screams and releases sticky white all over my hand and the inside of his boxers, whining and shaking as I stroke him through his high before collapsing on top of me.

“Oh my God,” he gasps, sweaty skin pressed against mine. “That was…”

“…amazing,” I echo, kissing his forehead and sighing. “You’re so cute when you’re all whiny.”

Wilbur makes a soft, contented noise in his throat, snuggling closer to me. His breaths grow slower and slower as he slips into sleep, and I can’t help but grin.

This is everything I ever wanted.

[v3nusxsky]

Hi! I have an idea for a fic about Larissa/psychic reader(she's a teacher) ! I hope you'll like it!☺

R has visions, they're not all meant to happen and she knows that, the thing is, she doesn't know how to control it and when she touch people or people touch her, she doesn't only have visions, she share them too and she doesn't know how to stop that from happenning. So she wears gloves so there's no skin contact with people. These days, she seems to have very explicit visions about a specific person, her boss (of all people). And even if she's very aware that her visions aren't always true, she can't stop thinking about it. Somehow one day, she took off her gloves for whatever reason she had and forgot to put them back on and her hand brushed Larissa's and they both fell in a very specific vision (you could describe the vision if you want😁). Larissa's cheeks were flushed, she's was chocked by what she just saw and she asked R to explain what happenned.....and they end up having sex, you can be creative and add every kinks you want! Please?☺

I hope you wanna write it!

-shy anon🦋

What’s foretold 18+

*Authors note~ oooo I love this idea for reader to be psychic so im so excited to write this. I’m sorry for only one fic tonight my faints have been playing me up*

Trigger warnings~ Dom l Sub L mommy kink oral strap on thigh riding praise degrading humiliation breeding kink semi public sex sharing submissive r (mentioned) corruption kink

Prompt~see ask^^^^

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You always made sure to adorn your gloves, they were made of the softest silk and you had s variety of colours to fit with your outfits, but the burgundy pair are your favourites. Psychics weren't a rare kind of outcasts but the type of psychic you are was most definitely rather unheard of. Because of the gloves, most people assumed you had elemental powers or something similar. The truth was touch, giving or receiving, would result in violently graphic visions. Not only that but whoever touched you was also subjected to what you saw. Visions aren't said to be reliable all the time, sometimes you saw the most horrific things and sometimes you saw some amazing things. There was no middle ground here for you.

Having your ability basically control your life was hard. You couldn't touch anyone really without showing them what you saw and that you couldn't control what you saw was upsetting. For those reasons you were rather isolated and extremely uncomfortable around others, always making sure no skin was showing to prevent the sharing.

Recently, you were being plagued with rather explicit visions of your boss. Highly inappropriate, you knew that but were absolutely powerless to stop them. They'd been happening for the past two weeks, lots of different visions but none the less hotter than the previous one. Recently, the vision you had was repeating over and over again was causing some issues for you. Being around the woman in question became too difficult for you, you would end up blushing and unable to keep eye contact with her even going as far as to stumble over your words.

Because of that reason you spent a lot of time in your classroom, alone and safe to let your skin breathe a little. You had some earphones in doing some marking which is how you missed her arrival. The beats distracting you from the world around you until you felt it. Your body violently thrown backward into a vision. Scanning the room to find the human who touched you, you were mortified to realise it was the headmistress. Her eyes transfixed onto the sight in front of you.

Larissa Weems hated meetings with the board, they were old and stuffy and often had outdated views. This meeting was rather interesting because before it started you and the headmistress had engaged in a extremely hot make out session where you began to rut against her toned thigh, until they knocked. Slight panic filled the blonde before she urged you under the desk and began the meeting. For the first few minutes you sat in shock, but hearing how stressed the older woman was, you felt compelled to help her out. And that's how she found herself trying to focus on those stuffy people while you licked, kissed and sucked over her long luscious legs and her clothed core. A subtle roll of the older woman's hips spurred you on to slide her underwear to the side and lick at her soaked folds.

You were forced out of the vision, jumping away as if the contact had burnt your skin and hurriedly shove your gloves on your hands. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry" you whimpered over and over sounding like an afraid child. Larissa just seemed to be dazed, processing what she'd accidentally seen. You were spiralling, words flying from your mouth before you even had the chance to process what you were saying.

Larissa noticed how you were afraid of her reaction so she decided to take the risk, approaching you and slamming your lips together in a kiss. The kiss seemed to restart your failing brain as you pulled away gasping for air, "o god you kissed me? Did you want to oh-" you were shut up with another kiss. "Shush love, I don't mind what I saw, in fact it was nice to see it rather than just imagine it" she mumbled against your lips. "I uh um" you stuttered trying to process the woman's words but settled for another passionate kiss.

You relocated eagerly to Larissa's office as she wanted to discuss what she saw with you. But as things do, one thing led to the other and you now found yourself lip locked with your boss on her sofa. You straddling her thigh as she guided your hips into slow and steady movements of rutting against her. Your sex pulsing with the pleasure the movements caused. "Ris? " you panted resting your forehead to hers, "I uh im I never uh" you mumbled blushing embarrassed, almost as if you handing been dragging your clothed drenched cunt over her smooth milky white thighs.

"Oh pretty girl, mommys gonna take such good care of you, the visions showed you hmm?" She teased stroking your thigh and you couldn't help but flush bright red, remembering one vision that had Larissa  and a fiery redhead sharing you around as if you were nothing but a common whore, a mindless fuck toy for them to absolutely use and abuse all your holes. They worked in tandem until you were fucked dumb. "Mhm they did please" you whimpered, "want you to take me" was all the blonde needed to hear, for her to scoop you into her arms and your legs wrapped around her waist.

Truly you don't remember how or when but as soon as your back hit the bed, it was nothing but skin hitting the crisp sheets. Larissa stripped herself down to her underwear in a hope to make you feel less insecure, which completely worked because you were absolutely transfixed by the goddess in front of you. Larissa adored taking her time, exploring every inch of the virgin skin, what made you whine and whimper and what made you gasp. How if she sucked on your rosey pert bud your mouth would fall open ever so slightly and your hips buck upwards for her.

But truly something that she couldn't get enough of us your gasp as her tongue found your untouched folds. "Oh oh mommy" you whimpered enjoying the new yet strange but pleasant feeling of her tongue working on your slick folds. Because it was your first time, Larissa was extra careful but she can't deny when you came with an unexpected cry for her she couldn't help the need that doubled within her. "Oh fuck god was that" you tried and the blonde chucked. "You had an orgasm love." "More?" You mumbled with a satisfied yet lustful needy gaze. "Mommy can get her strap love? But it might hurt a little." You considered it for a thorough three seconds before pleading with her for that.

You couldn't take your eyes off the tall woman as she strapped the faux dick to her hips. "Mommy? Can't you just?" You trailed off not wanting to upset the shape shifter but curiosity was definitely killing you. "Oh sweetheart, I can and I will one day but I'm much bigger and thicker than my friend here", the smirk on her gorgeous lips said it all really. "Oh fuck me" you groaned and let your head meet the pillows. "Don't have to tell me twice" was the witty response you got before she approached your tired body once more.

You'd heard the horror stories of the first time, and truly it did hurt a tiny bit but if you could stick it out the pain would soon morph into something more enjoyable for you. Larissa made sure to comfort you as she slipped into your velvety walls. "Oh sweetheart I know, I know it hurts love, your doing so so well for me. Taking me so good. Almost all in love" she murmured pressing kisses to your neck or cheeks.

"Mommy" you whined, feeling her slip a hand to your aching clit, "please please" you whimpered. "Okay love, okay. We got to take things slowly otherwise you'll hurt sweetheart." The first few thrusts of her hips were slightly strange but you soon felt the pleasure become completely overwhelming for you. "Mommy! More more please" you mewled happily, causing the woman to pick her pace up and latching herself onto your pulse point. The feeling of your heart beating between her lips was truly something else. The moment her teeth scraped your pulse point you couldn't help but begin to beg and plead with her to make you cum for her.

Larissa moved your leg over her shoulder allowing her a deeper angle which was what threw you off the cliff into pools of blissful pleasure. "Mommy fuck no more please no more" you mumbled as you came back down from your high. "Okay sweetheart, kiss me?" The request has you doing a double take but happily obliging. Larissa used that opportunity to nibble on your lip, which caused you to moan happily and allowed her to slip from your drenched centre and distract you from any possible soreness there.

You were out of it, your first time being so magical and wonderful and truly but the visions you'd had to absolute shame. Larissa Weems is certainly one of a kind. You could tell that by how carful she was by cleaning the mess off your thighs. Even daring to get a cheeky extra taste before coming to hold you. "Are you okay sweetheart?" At first the mumbled reply was hard to hear so you repeated yourself, "mm so good better than visions so better" which caused the blonde to laugh and hold you close. "Okay sweetheart, you're exhausted. Get some rest."

Word count~ 1852

[delirious-donna]

Hello.... It is I 🦋 anon. Here to annoy you with more kakashi thirsts.

I'd like to think he'd love y/n's ass. Like he'd go on and on about it. So you decide to reward him with a special treat. The treat is obviously y/n. Its reverse cow girl, he'll get a front row seat of your ass + the added bonus of being able to see his thick cock entering your tight hole over and over again.

Anyway, enjoy!

I feel like a butterfly is way to sweet for these thirsts 😂

Hope you're having a nice day pretty! ☺️💗

🦋- my baby!! Nothing is too sweet for these thirsts, they might be sinfully dirty, but they are fluffy too. It all comes from a place of love so don't you worry at all!

Also, I'm sorry this has been sitting waiting for me in my drafts for weeks!!

Kakashi does love your ass. He adores fondling the cheeks, fingers pressing into the round doughy flesh and moulding it beneath his palms.

It feels good - an understatement - more like bliss as his rough palms knead at you, rocking your hips into him hard as he kisses you just as roughly. Bare beneath his touch, the morning routine disrupted by his wandering touch and thoughts of getting dressed fall to the wayside.

Too eager for you, too demanding as his fingers spread you open and the urgency increases. Any longer and he’ll have you pinned beneath him, ass in the air and face in the pillow but you have other plans this day.

Kakashi groans low in his throat, eyes hooded with desire and it is all for you. His lips taste like berries, the remnants of breakfast that seems so long ago and you lick at them hungrily as you pull back to study him.

“Lay back, Kashi.”

His eyes narrow on you, a blush tainting his cheeks at the nickname that never fails in making him weak for you, but he does as he's told. An arm resting behind his head as you yank down his pyjama pants and admire his heavy arousal.

“Not fair if I'm the only one naked, princess.” His voice is barely a rasp, husky and dripping in salacious intent and you’re quick to tug off your oversized t-shirt.

It’s evident that he assumed you’d ride him and you will, but not the way he initially thought. Turning around to gift him the glorious view of your ass as you slide your drenched folds along his cock, covering him completely in your arousal and moaning when the blunt tip nudges your clit.

His hands are on you before you’ve properly settled, the warm burn of accommodating him from this position making you whine and wriggle.

The pace is slow but deep, and Kakashi is losing his mind. Heavy stare swinging from the globes of your plush ass bouncing as you fuck yourself on him and his cock disappearing into your perfect tight pussy.

He won’t last, not when his grip is moulding you so firmly. Fingers making imprints in your flesh and the cream that rings his cock thickens as you look over your shoulder with the most desperate expression. Eyebrows pinched, nose scrunched and lips parted in a deep ‘o’.

Kakashi loves your ass, and he deserves this treat.

[incognit0slut]

OF COURSE! We will ALWAYS devour anything you give us! DomSpence?? Bring it on over >:)

- 🦋

I’ll bring it over!!! I think you’re gonna like this one, you just have to wait until I finally hit that milestone. And a little preview; there might be some handcuffs involved :)

[mother-athena]

hi hi mama!! thank you for the bandaid and hug it helped a lot and i'm feeling a lot better already :') i wanna run up to you in a big hug and make sure your weekend was good.

-🦋

Hi, little one! I'm glad I could help you and that you're feeling better! I like it when my babies are happy. 🫂 My weekend was good though, I had a lot of time to catch up on rest and spend time with family. 💓

[orchidyoonkook]

hi yoon, I was reading your post about you. when you say most foods (not by choice) in least favorite things. Do you have food selectivity?

-🦋

Hi love! I’ll answer under the cut!

Sort of? I have the type of ADHD (and my doc is guessing a form of AuADHD but that’s unconfirmed) that severely affects my sensory inputs. So certain textures or tastes or smells I can’t be near or interact with.

So I can’t have a lot of foods due to their smell, texture or their taste.

For example I can’t drink any form of carbonated drink because the bubbles make me freak out. Or I can even be near any seafood because the smell makes me nauseous. i usually hold my breath when I’m near it. As for texture, I love passion fruit seeds, but if I even get a bit of the goopy pulp that holds the seeds to the shell in my mouth I gag. (Which I did right in front of my boss which was mortifying)

So when I say not by choice it’s because I really want to like food. I want to be able to eat more and try more without worrying. But I can’t.

[maybanksbabe]

Twin!Routledge reader starting to become subby anytime her and JJ smoke together🫠 especially if he’s shirtless she’ll keep pawing at his chest until he does something for her-

-🦋

🫠🫠 help

The way she just melts around him and starts getting handsy and mumbling about wanting him -

[mrkis]

anon may LIKE mark but they definitely don't LOVE mark the way you do. you're THE markf and that's it. - 🦋

facts…

[wilbursprincess]

Here’s my proposal, reader being completely new to relationships and the like- and being super touch-starved, who literally cannot handle something as simple as holding hands without becoming a complete mess; and Wilbur, who’s been in like multiple relationships, whose love language is also physical affection-

(Also could I be 🦋 anon plz)

Wilbur With A Touch-Starved Partner

Wilbur Soot x Gender Neutral Reader

Warnings: Fluff so adorable I kept kicking my feet and squealing.

Hello new anon!!! Or should I say, hello 🦋 anon :) As a touch starved person who’s love language is physical affection (when I want to be touched, that is) this is brilliant! Very fun to write! I hope you enjoy!

Headcannons below cut!

~He’d first pick up on you being touch starved when he held your hand for the first time and you immediately turned bright red, nestling closer into his side.

~You two got onto the topic of love languages shortly after that, and you mentioned that you loved physical touch.

~”Is that why you got so flustered when I held your hand earlier?” Wilbur would tease, and you’d sheepishly nod. “I love physical touch, too.”

~After a pause, you’d shyly admit that this was your first time in a relationship and you were a little touch starved.

~”Well, I’m happy to take things slow with you, love. But… do you want a hug?”

~It was a little embarrassing how fast you nodded, the feeling of being wrapped in his arms was otherworldly.

~After you admitted your love for physical touch, Wilbur would make sure you got as much of it as you wanted.

~Every time he held your hand, wrapped an arm around your waist, or pulled you onto his lap, you got so happy it made him grin.

~But when he kissed you for the first time?

~You were a blushing, shaking mess.

~The night of your first kiss together, you were sitting watching a movie on his couch, wrapped in Wilbur’s arms, his hand slowly rubbing circles into the small of your back.

~”Can I kiss you?” He’d murmured softly, leaning in while giving you plenty of time to pull away.

~But you don’t, leaning into the kiss instead, laughing a little as you accidentally collide with his nose.

~For your first kiss, it could’ve been worse.

~The rest of the movie was ignored, spent cuddling and planting soft kisses all over each other’s faces.

~Wilbur fell in love with you more every time you got flustered from him touching you, even just by brushing your hand.

~Takes every opportunity to touch you.

~Let’s just say you’re no longer touch starved after awhile.

[dontmakemeright]

Fuck, Sir your reply leaves me even needier for you. You calling me pup - dead!! I wanna dm you but I'm too nervous. I don't have a cock, Sir only a cunt and I hope that's not turning you off. What should I do? Are you okay with dm's?

-🦋

You're such a cute puppy, aren't you? So silly for thinking I'd judge you for your body. Genetalia are just accessoires, pretty ones indeed. I don't care if I make you hard or wet or both, as long as you're good for me. I love your cunt, I promise, can't wait to see you fall apart. Just dm me, darling.

[delirious-donna]

So it's Obito's birthday huh?

That explains why I had that daydream about an AU where I'm CEO obito's assistant and he fucks me on the conference table while on a conference call with his rival CEO Kakashi watches. (I don't know how CEO's work but I'm also to horny to care 😏)

Telling me how much I like being stuffed with his big cock

Begging him to cancel the call but him just fucking me harder and telling me how he knows how much I like it. Why else would I be this wet?

Making me scream like the dirty little slut I am.

Anyway, hope you're having a good day! I know I did 😏

- 🦋

I melted reading this… oh my goodness.

The thought of CEO Obito is chef’s kiss! He’d be so freaking broad in his designer cut suits, slacks tight as fuck across his thighs and yes, he would make you ride them first.

Getting you nice and wet before he even thinks about letting you touch his cock, not caring that it’s straining behind his zip so bad that it physically aches. It’s all about making you empty headed for him and only him.

All whilst Kakashi watches on… oh, fuck yes.

Quiet at first, letting Obito run the scene because he ain’t there after all. Observing how your pretty face twists away from the screen in your embarrassment. The way your eyes flit constantly to him and he knows you’d fuck him too if he were there, would take both their cocks at once, and if he has his way… that will happen.

Fisting himself furiously as Obito degrades you for being a cock hungry little slut for him—for them—and losing it when you yell both their names in succession. Absolutely fuzzy headed and lust drunk as you cream all over Obito and only wanting more…

Man, I could go on but I’ll leave it there for now. Do I want to write this out fully? Yes, I fucking do.

[itsnotgray]

STARS GOAL - 🦋

STARS GOAL NONNIE, STARS GOAL

[i-amyou]

heyoo, I’m 🦋 anon. Im here just to say ilysm and take care, that’s it! Bye 💛

Hiii Butterfree! I love you too, hope you're doing greatt!🥹 Here's a candy as sweet as you haha🍬

[nenchainzz]

Hi! So I’ve been on your blog for a while and I love your selfships. Sooo my question is if you and your ships could be in an au what would they be? -🦋

Omg!! 🦋 anon!! How are you, dearest?? Thank you for your sweet words (made me melt with happiness frfr)

Ooooo as for AUs..I think an overarching one is modern au with all i think, but specifically..let's see (under the cut since i have sooo many selfships)

iida - boss x subordinate (ik ik not the best but him as a boss, i sooooo ugh)

hawks - fallen angel au is so fitting for him i think or oooo maybe reformed!demon x fallen!angel au

nishinoya - maybe like a best friend's brother maybe? or paired up for a school project? either are so sweet to me (i love the potential closeness it brings)

kuboyasu - savior au or oooo bodyguard au as well (i watched the bodyguard with whitney houston like a year ago and i was like this is lowkey kuboyasu coded like the concept)

kaeya - childhood friends au like being good friends in mondstadt with him and diluc and then slowly falling for each other as the years pass

xiao - idk why, but i'm thinking streamer au for some reason, like we're both streamers and fall in love by playing games, and the audience ships us so hard lmao

alhaitham - academic rivals au would be so hot with him omg, especially with his nonchalant attitude through it all omg

kuni - enemies to lovers au is fr his calling like. omg his snarkiness works so well with it

dan heng - monster au like dan heng as a dragon monster hybrid of some kind (includes monster fucking, ofc)

naoto - honestly, i think like undercover couple au would be so cute tbh

chifuyu - i love the idea of being a customer or employee at his pet shop, lol

fushiguro - ok hear me out zoologist!fushiguro and assistant!reader/oc

nanamin - baker!nanami and flowershop!reader/oc has been heavily on my mind for some reason lmao

isagi - friends to lovers i think works really well for isagi

chigiri - model!chigiri is something i think is really hot

kurapika - knight!kurapika is so beautiful to me if i'm being honest

michael - idk why but when i was really into fnaf i thought about like a "the office" au where they do more business side of the company and that's the au lmao

leon - ex-lovers to lovers again au works sooo well with him (@/snowzbun wrote an ex-husband leon fic that was absolutely delicious)

miguel - ok but like pride and prejudice with miguel tho? yes please

[orchidyoonkook]

what would you prefer?

living having to trust everyone

or

living without trusting anyone at all

-🦋

Trusting everyone because if they betray you that’s telling of their character. Not yours.