#RAHHHH RAHHHH

[cremechees]

SHIMP PATTER

bonus under the cut, slightly suggestive(?)

[koreposion]

Gotta agree with the anon, your designs are very delicious :)

WRAITH CSJEHENSHSKS THANK U SM!!! RAHHHHHHHH!!!! RAHHHH!!! your designs are very good too! You always capture an air of emotion in a subtle way it's lovely! And I hold it like hamburger and eat it!

[radiashen]

loid patting anya's hair compilation.

[slightlywitheredflower]

IM GIGGLING SO HARD AT THIS CLIP.

(ALSO CAN WE TALK ABT HOW HUSK GAVE HER I NICKNAME 😭♥️)

"I like being forced! :D"

"Keep that to yourself, Niff. 😾"

[thatsitso]

Mizu and Taigen x that Princess Mononoke scene

[tojisun]

simon (ghost) riley x fem reader

!! suggestive - minors dni; soft dominance and subspace

simon loves having you in between his legs.

one time, when mactavish was able to coerce him into drinking more than he usually does, he slipped up and told the squad about his little secret. he expected the jeering and the teasing, mactavish and garrick specifically being loud to the point that simon had to call it quits and retire for the night, but they just don’t get it.

they don’t get that it’s not about the sensuality of it; it’s not just about the way it can be so easy for him to stuff your throat with his cock, and watch the way your eyes tear up until your mascara is running and leaving a wet mess on your face. sure, this leaves his blood pulsing with desire, but simon’s affinity goes beyond that.

because what he loves about it most is the way you fall into pieces at the mere position – your pretty eyes glossing over, your pouty lips parting for a soft gasp. it is like you lose track of time and reality as you settle there in between his legs, his toned thighs caging you in and grounding you.

simon chuckles, his big hand coming up to swipe your hair away from your face. you’re looking up at him, blinking blearily, your face resting on his thigh which smooshes your cheek in such an adorable way. he chuckles at your wistful sigh, batting your long lashes in satisfaction as he continues to play with your hair.

“feelin’ comfy there, sweetheart?” he asks, his voice rumbling from his throat.

“mhmm,” you reply, smiling up at him so beautifully. “missed you.”

a lump forms in his throat, the strength of his emotions choking him. he breathes in deeply, weary eyes prickling with tears, before he’s cupping your cheek.

“yeah,” simon murmurs, swiping his thumb along your jaw before he presses the pad of it past your glossed lips until it bumps into the front of your teeth. “i missed you too, love.”

you hum, a happy trill, as you give his thumb a little lick before you nuzzle your cheek onto his hand even more.

simon wonders if you even know what you do to him.

[deunmiu-dessie]

price, after seeing you with kids, vows to himself that he'll get you pregnant.

  "i'm so happy you guys could make it!"

    john watches fondly as you smile. it's wide and genuine, the action making your nose scrunch up; your head tilting to the side to mimic the woman's excitement─ and john can hardly take his gaze off of you. your eyes glimmer at the sight of your heavily pregnant best friend and the woman watches with a soft smile as the two of you make your way up their driveway. 

 your body is tucked away underneath john's arm, the usual warmth of your perfume; a sweet and spicy blend of saffron and sugared vanilla, has him unable to keep his hands off of you and he makes it obvious with the way his thumb rubs back and forth over your bare shoulder. and you're just as guilty as he is, with the way your hand is nestled snuggly in the back pocket of his jeans, the other stationed right atop his hand that rests affectionately on your shoulder. 

when the two of you can make it to gatherings in your neighborhood, there's bound to be talk and swooning about you and john the next day. most women were envious that even after being together for years, it seemed like the two of you were still in your honeymoon phase.

 "jas! babe, what are you doing up?" your voice is a teasing lilt as you shimmy your way out from under john's arm, looking back at him briefly to flash him a pleased smile. however, it's different from the one you sent jasmine earlier, it's softer, intimate, and familiar and it warms his belly better than bourbon ever could; his eyes soften and he smiles back, the crow's feet around his eyes deepening. 

despite john only having a few days off until his next mission, which he had wanted to spend with you, cuddled up next to the fireplace and watching movies, or perhaps cooking and baking with each other, all lovey-dovey and tête-à-tête─ you had instead asked if he could spare a day and go to a cookout hosted by a mutual friend. 

of course, he couldn't say no to you. not when you looked so reluctant to ask in the first place, with your eyebrows furrowed and a small frown marring your lips─ the same lips he had languidly kissed until it flipped right side up, with gentle murmurs of reassurance. besides, john didn't mind jasmine's husband. tom was a retired colonel of the army and they had hit it off quite quickly, especially given john's position. 

  reluctantly, john's eyes drift away from where you stand hugging jasmine, immediately spotting tom who is situated with a few other men at the grill. sucking in a breath, john made his way over to them, a smile splitting his cheeks when tom notices him, his tongs clanging against the metal. "well i'll be damned, if it isn't john, fucking, price." 

 the two men join hands briefly, "tommy, i've been gone a few months and she's already pregnant again." john chuckles softly at tom's sheepish look, the man's cheeks pinkening. "m'surprised y'r balls haven' shriveled up yet." john finishes, dropping into a squat to pluck a lone water nestled amongst the beers. “well, what can i say? she’s all over me!” tom, through his boisterous laughter at his own joke, notices the bottle and sends john a smirk, "you gone in a few days?"

 john grunts, hoping to save himself from the conversation, talk of work right now would only annoy him. tom clasps him on the shoulder firmly and sends him a mocking grin, perhaps this is why john liked tom, banter flowed naturally between the two of them. john was reminded of gaz time and time again when holding a conversation with the retired colonel. "it's as i said before. maybe it's time for you to settle down, you're not getting any younger."

  john grunts at that one too, eyes scanning the bustling cook-out to look for your comforting presence. he immediately finds you amongst your group of friends, a newborn babe nestled in the crook of your arms delicately and other children playing a simple version of tag around your legs. you're gazing down at the baby with envious adoration, eyes sparkling with awe and something akin to being maternal and it knocks the breath from his throat, his heart swelling within his chest at the sight of you. 

   and for a moment, he pictures that you're holding his child in your arms and that those are his kids circling your legs. and it's when your eyes somehow find his, your smile shy and your eyes almost pleading, that he swears to himself that he'll get you pregnant. and an ache to see your belly swollen with his child starts in his chest before traveling straight to his cock. tom chuckles, it's a knowing and judgment-free look. "i guess your mind is made up, huh captain?"

connected with this post!

[ahyuggg]

Journeys never end 💫

[monroeville-is-for-lovers]

there are two genders.

[driaswrld]

🪷 — DRIASWRLD PRESENTS . . . A ROYAL AFFAIR

LADY DRIA WRITES . . . ˚ ༘ *

🪷 dearest gentle reader, this author finds herself compelled to impart the news of the most exciting arrival of the year! prepare the carriages...

SOCIETY PAPERS

🪷 A NEW SCANDALOUS SEASON IS UPON US. . .

— PRINCE GOJO ANNOUNCES BETROTHAL TO CHILDHOOD FRIEND ( but wait ! PRINCE GETO has suddenly arrived ! )

⋆ one. ⋆ two. ⋆ two (b) ⋆ three ⋆ tba. ⋆

— COUNT NANAMI GETS ABSOLUTELY DESTROYED IN PALL MALL BY HIS FIANCÉE'S SISTER ( the game we play called love ! )

— FORMER KNIGHT KASHIMO HAJIME STUMBLES UPON THE INN KEEPER'S DAUGHTER ( a classic retelling of love at first sight ! )

— KING SUKUNA FALLS FOR HIS DOTING CONCUBINE ( such passion and raw devotion ! )

— PRINCE MEGUMI GROWS FOND OF THE NEW KITCHEN MAID ( ah, young love ! )

— ITADORI, THE BLACKSMITH'S SON VIES FOR THE PRINCESS' AFFECTIONS ( how cute ! )

[konigsblog]

HELLO?? this is SO price (linked in comments)

cw: size kink, smut, size difference. (MDNI, you will be blocked.)

PRICE can't help himself. he's utterly crazy for your small size; your petite frame and how he's able to lift you into his arms with ease. he loves to fuck you, to cage you in with his muscular, strong arms wrapped tightly around your body, protecting you as he pounds into you.

he rocks his broad, large hips into your ass, spreading apart your soft thighs and spearing you on his thick and meaty cock. he can feel the veins on his shaft rubbing against your walls as he humps your ass, desperate to fill you with his hot, warm cum. price covers your mouth to stifle your pleasured sounds, his large hand cupping your lower jaw while your eyes roll back with euphoria dripping from your pussy.

your tight cunt throbs and squeezes around the girth of his shaft, making you whimper. john's hand comes down to squeeze your breast, toying with your hard nipples whilst mumbling praise in your ear through gravelly, quiet grunts. john's hard dick stuffed inside your stomach, bulging from your belly as he pumps into you hornily.

“jus’ relax. you’re jus’ so small against me, sweetness.”

your smaller hands come around to his wrist, panting heavily as you pull his hand away from your mouth. you can feel his breathing on the back of your neck; laboured and heavy. his beard scratches your neck, feeling him bury his face in your nape and suck hickeys and place kisses onto your soft, supple skin.

“such a small thing...”

[emahriel]

time to make some space for patch 5 y'all

[not-psychotic]

— from Red Dragon by Thomas Harris

[ratchetsfataft]

I'll be so serious guys, I miss halloween.

[ithinkdogshouldvote2]

*visibly vibrating with excitement* Damn, sucks about Normal.... I hope he gets better soon fr ✌️

[moondirti]

soap talks to your pussy like it’s its own being, something separate from you

comes home from deployment and gets down on his knees, nosing the plush fat of it confined by your leggings and whispers how much he missed his sweet girl. gives it little pecks and ignores your whines about not having showered, pinning your knee against a wall so he can lap at your clit like a dog with a bone. all the while whispering little praises you can’t even hear, because they’re not meant for you.

he’s big on overstimulation, and some days he’s hellbent on wringing more than three orgasms from you. you grasp his wrist to pull his hand out from behind your legs, crying about it being too much, and all he does is coo and bend down to ask your sloppy hole whether it can take more.

(and of course he counts the wet sucking noises it makes around his fingers as a response in the affirmative. it should strike you as odd that he gives your cunt higher authority than you, but then he rubs over your folds in that aggressive way he does and all scepticism evaporates to make room for the blooming pressure in your groin.)

when he’s got his cock in you, all he can rave about is how good it is at taking him. should be proud o' th' bonny thing, lass; he groans, eyes downcast to stare at the place where the two of you meet. hugs me sae tight ah think ah might just lose mah dick in there. she’d lik' that tae, wouldn’t she? my best girl

you don’t know whether it’s something you should be bothered by. it’s not like he’s cheating, right? he’s just… hyper-fixated on this one part of you, and consequently seems to neglect everything else. aftercare consists of a warm towel wiping the mess between your legs, coarse fingertips poking at your hypersensitive vulva, kisses on your inner thighs. but there are bite marks on your tits that need attending to, tear tracks he hasn’t yet noticed on your cheeks.

alas :)