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ravenslemonarc · 2 years
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Please Daddy
Remus x Remy
Kinks- Power play (Sir kink/Little boy kink/Dom and sub), pain kink, degradation kink
Remy rolled his eyes silently as he walked into the house. Remus had been getting on his last nerve all day.
“Daddy please” he begged with a large grin. Remy clutched his Starbucks coffee tightly, scowling.
“Shut the fuck up please Remus” he snapped. Remus grinned, he knew how much he was irritating Remy. Remy always was just a little too soft, he wondered if pissing him off would loosen him up. And he was always up for a little bit of pain. Who wasn’t? Remy sat down at the couch, grabbing the tv remote and turning some random reality tv show on. Remus cackled silently, sitting on his lap, pouting.
“Pay attention to me” he begged, knowing how much Remy liked begging, especially from him. Remus shifted, pressing down on Remys crotch. Even under the sun glasses you could see the irritation.
“I will fucking push you off if you move even once more” he snapped. Remus smirked, doing the same thing. He watched as Remys plastic coffee cup snapped, spilling the coffee all over the leather couch. Remus was sure he was about to get shoved, he couldn’t wait. Remy growled, pushing him off to the side with too much kindness for Remus’ liking. He sighed. “I’m going to make a coffee, I’m going to drink it, and you interrupt me at all I will literally-“ he sighed. “I don’t even know!” Remus smirked, he was close, surely.
“But dadd-“ Remy shot him a glare that shut Remus up immediately.
“Shut, the fuck, up. And maybe I’ll give you something you bitch” Remus smiled in excitement. Remy rolled his eyes. “Don’t get your panties in a bunch chill the fuck out” he muttered, grabbing the Moka pot and making himself some coffee. “Clean the couch Remus” he snapped. Remus groaned, but listened, grabbing a towel. He smiled as an idea came to him, he took a dish towel, going over and snapping it on Remys arm. Remy flinched from it, tensing up. Remus simply giggled. “Clean, the couch, now” he yelled the last word. Remus grinned.
“What if I don’t?” He asked. Remy looked at him.
“No sex for a month” he told him, mixing sugar into his coffee. Remus blinked, going to clean it quickly, Remy never let go of a promise of that sort, he wasn’t planning to piss him off to that point.
“Okay-“ he pouted. Even so it didn’t mean he had to be happy with it. Remy hummed as he sipped at his coffee, sighing in relief, taking his sunglasses off finally.
“Your getting me another Starbucks tomorrow” he told him. Remus giggled.
“I always get you Starbucks”
“Yeah because your my bitch” he hummed. Remus tensed in excitement, Remy was cooling off enough for something surely. Maybe just a little more pushing would do the trick. Remy sat down after Remus cleaned the couch, sipping his coffee since it was still burning hot.
“Sir?” Remus purred as he sat on the floor infront of him. Remus glanced at him, keeping his legs crossed.
“Get off the floor dumbass” Remus smiled.
“Don’t you think this would be a great time to do something though? I’m already down here sir…” Remy sighed.
“Horny bitch” he muttered, rolling his eyes. Remus smiled more, shifting. “If I were to do anything you’d be pinned to the fucking wall” he snapped. “Because your being a little bitch today” he kicked him, albeit gently to the side. Remus moaned. Remy glanced at him. “Did my little boy work himself up?” He said in a teasingly caring tone. Remus flopped on his back with a soft whine. “Suck it up dumbass,” he told him. “I’m having my coffee and drama time” he hummed, sipping his coffee again. Remus whined loudly.
“Sir please!” He begged, “Please- please just shove me into the wall and fuck me!” Remy chuckled lowly, sipping his coffee.
“Enticing… but no” he said simply, looking to the tv once more. Remus got up, sitting at his feet.
“Sir- sir please!” He begged, “Please-“ he whispered. Remy kicked him away again.
“Your getting on my nerves” he muttered. Remus groaned. Remy finished his coffee, looking at him. “What do you want slut?” He snapped. Remus moaned.
“Sir” he whined. Remy rolled his eyes.
“I have work to do you know” he snapped. Remus whined quietly. Remy sighed. “Get up” he snapped, kicking him a little. Remus got up, going to stand. Remy picked him up by the back his shirt, Remus was light anyways. Remus groaned happily as his shirt half choked him. Remy hummed, going to his office, dropping him on the floor by the desk. Remus looked at him excitedly. Remy rolled his eyes. “Under the desk bitch” he told him. Remus scrambled under quickly. Remy sat down, rolling the chair into the little slot. He carefully unzipped his jeans. “If you sit there like a good boy while I work you get a treat” Remus nodded quickly, banging his head on the top of the desk. Remy pulled his dick out, “Come on” he hummed, patting, more like slapping, Remus’ cheek. Remus eagerly took it into his mouth, resting his chin gently on the edge of the seat. Remy hummed, opening his laptop, resting a hand in Remus’ hair. Remus hummed softly. He moaned as Remy tugged on his hair. “Non of that” he snapped, pulling him off and sliding away to look at him while he gripped Remus’ hair. Remus moaned loudly as Remy gave it a swift tug.
“Sir~” he begged. Remy rolled his eyes.
“You sit there… don’t make any noise, don’t move, be a good boy for your sir” he growled. Remus nodded quickly. Remy hummed, sliding back into place. Remus took Remy’s dick into his mouth again, looking up at him eagerly. Remy didn’t spare him a glance as he opened his laptop, reading some articles. Remus shifted after a little, his knees giving a pleasant burn and ache. Remy tugged his hair again and Remus tensed to not make a sound. Remy chuckled silently. “This sure shut you the fuck up didn’t it you little horny bitch” Remus rutted against the floor, shutting his eyes tightly. Remy slapped him upside the head, pushing him off. “Oh really now?” He snapped, yanking him up by his hair, shoving him against the desk, gripping his neck, sure to leave marks. Remus choked a moan out, holding onto Remy’s arm, the power he held, the power to choke him out right then in there if he wanted.
“S-Sir-!” He moaned loudly, gasping for air as Remy loosened his grip.
“Have you learned nothing you slut” he hissed, gripping his neck again. Remus’ eyes fluttered in bliss, his lower back in pain from being pressed so tightly into the desk, Remys leg keeping him from moving. It rested right in between Remus’ legs. He watched as Remy zipped his pants up again, whining. Remus hesitantly rutted down onto his leg. Remy growled, slamming him onto the desk, Remus moaned loudly once more. Remy grit his teeth. “Is this what you wanted!?” He yelled. Remus nodded quickly, scratching into Remy’s arm. Remy scoffed, letting him go. “Get off my desk” he snapped, Remus whined, skidding off the desk. Remy grabbed his hair, tugging him along to the second office… well, what should’ve been an office. It held many of the things Remus simply loved. Remy shoved him onto the hard wood floor, crossing his arms. “Pick one thing” he snapped, pushing the punishment box to him. Remus whined.
“One…?” He panted, his breath still stolen. Remy rolled his eyes.
“It’ll be zero if you don’t pick” he growled. Remus whined, looking through the box, finding the collar and leash, looking to Remy. “Oh? You want to be pulled around like the little mutt you are?” He hummed, tugging his head up by his head.
“Please sir- please- choke me-“ he begged. Remy hummed, taking the collar from him and putting it in him, making sure it was just a little too tight, restricting his breathing only a little, Remus moan, shoving his ass into the air as he half laid down. “Please-“ he begged once more. Remy tugged the collar, forcing him up to his knees. Remus whined. Remy kicked him.
“Shut up” he snapped, “I can’t do work because you can’t stop being a hot y little shit head, so I’m watching a movie instead” He told him, tugging him to the living room again. Remus whined, he just wanted to get off. Remy smirked silently, tugging him again. Remus didn’t even notice they were back in Remys office. “Under the desk” he snapped. Remus scrambled under quickly. Remy slid the chair back into place, making the space under the desk cramped. He set a movie on, Remus whined softly. Remy gave a tug to the leash. “Shut up” Remus leaned against the wall, panting silently, sliding his hand down to get himself off. He moaned as he received a kick.
“Sir-“
“That’s for me to deal with bitch” Remus deflated. Remy moved his papers silently, putting them away as the movie played, he cleaned his desk up, looking down to Remus who sat there obediently. Remy smirked, unzipping his pants once more, tugging him over with the leash. “Be my com warmer whore” Remus eagerly did so, deep throating it. Remy hummed, watching his movie. Well, his show. He thought it was better. He waited for Remus to move, smirking as he did just that. He slammed his computer screen down, shoving it to the back of the desk. “That’s it!” He snapped, smirking. He tugged him up by the collar, Remus moaned. Remy slammed him against the desk, smirking. Remus let out a broken moan, laying on the hard wooden desk. Remy hummed. “You like that don’t you? Don’t you? You little pain slut” he growled. Remus moaned.
“Ye-Yes sir!” He cried out. Remy chuckled lowly.
“Are you going to serve your sir even when your done?” He hummed. Remus nodded quickly, his dick hard, painfully yet pleasantly so. Remy hummed.
“Please sir- just- just fuck me please!” He begged. Remy shrugged, flipping him over, pressing his chest into the wood, right over where a pen was. Remus moaned from the pain of it driving into his ribs. Remy rolled his eyes.
“Green?” He asked gently seeing the tears welling up. Remus groaned.
“Just fuck me sir!” Remy scoffed.
“How rude you little bitch” he snapped, ripping Remus’ pants off, pulling his lower body off the desk for a better angle, shoving his dick in. Remus moaned loudly, gripping the tables edge, tears in his eyes. Remy held the leash tightly, choking him. Remus gasped for air. Remy pulled almost fully out, letting the leash go for a moment.
“Sir! Hard! Please please plea-“ he moaned loudly as Remy slammed into him, hitting his prostate, Remy knew just where to hit every time. Remus clung to the table as Remy set a brutal pace, slamming into him. It wasn’t long before he came, having been left alone for so long. Remy chuckled, pulling him off the desk with a tug of the leash, watching as he fell to his knees. Remy looked at him. Remus panted.
“Well?” He snapped, grabbing his hair, leading his mouth to his dick. Remus took it in, sucking on it. Remy rolled his eyes, “Loosen up whore” he snapped, Remus relaxed his throat with ease, shutting his eyes, moaning as Remy fucked into his throat, trembling, grinning Remys leg to keep himself up, he knew Remy’s hold on the leash would keep him up, along with the hold on his hair. Remus moaned, his eyes fluttering open to look up at Remy, he had a determined look on his face, Remus whined as he slowed. Remy rolled his eyes, yanking his hair, he moaned loudly again, coughing as Remy came down his throat, he swallowed quickly, collapsing onto the floor. Remy sighed. “Happy now?” He muttered, flipping his sweat soaked hair back. Remus giggled, nodding.
“Yes sir~” he purred, his throat sore.
“Keep that you and you won’t be able to talk” he muttered.
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thedukedudeinadress · 4 years
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Sanders Sides as Falsettos Quotes (Part Seven)
Virgil: Thank you, Janus, I have received your new-sent wedding invitations!
Virgil: They are Pseudo-romantic and sick!
Virgil: You say you'll love him until you both die!
Virgil: You die on May 27th at eight!
Bonus~
Remy: He has lost his mind...
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ashleymoon45 · 3 years
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✨☕🌸 𝚁𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎✨☕🌸 𝐀𝐩𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝: ➳𝐏𝐢𝐜𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐭 ➳𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐥𝐲 ➳𝐓𝐞𝐱𝐭 𝗼𝐧 𝐩𝐡𝗼𝐭𝗼(𝐢 𝗼𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐳𝐞) ➳𝐊𝐎𝐃𝐀 ➳𝐀𝐋𝗼𝗼𝐤 ➳𝐄𝐝𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐲: 𝐌𝐞 ☁☁☁☁☁☁☁☁☁☁☁☁☁☁☁☁☁☁☁ 𝙱𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚋𝚢: @xxmulti_setsunaxx ☁☁☁☁☁☁☁☁☁☁☁☁☁☁☁☁☁☁☁ #sanderssides #remysanders #emilepicani #remile #pattonsanders #logansanders #virgilsanderssides #romansanders #remussanders #deceitsanders #thomassanders #remileedit #edits https://www.instagram.com/p/CMfMGwvBqas/?igshid=1h36ez22i5viz
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royalwinternation · 3 years
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Very out of character for them, except Janus #sanderssides #sanderssidesincorrectquotes #virgilsanders #remysanders #emilepicani #janussanders https://www.instagram.com/p/CRzpuISCnLL/?utm_medium=tumblr
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virgilkin · 3 years
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Hey remy,
I miss you.. I bet Remus does to. You saved are lifes
- a very depressed Virgil kin who just wants his brother
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hatterflii · 4 years
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Final remile historical fanfic piece
Yet another gore warning for this part. To check out all of the previous pieces, they should be on my page. I might link them together later Or create a masterpost
“Left,” Remy grunted, shifting more of his weight onto the shorter man. Emil obliged, turning the pair left onto a slightly cleaner street. Cats hunted  rats, peasants stood outside various homes, and children chased each other with bright smiles. The street held shops with colourful images meant to draw in customers, though not many customers came in this early. Emil looked around at the shops, boots, blankets, and- “Ah, the blacksmith! We turn right here, correct?” Remy nodded as Emil turned onto a small drive. The alleyway held many dead animals, and as the shorter man hobbled through the street, he could feel the beady eyes of tiny creatures on him. Door by door, the homes became smaller and darker. When they reached the fifth door, Remy stopped them. “Here,” Remy grumbled, “Home sweet home.” He pushed open the small door, revealing a crowded living space. The single room contained a bed, a desk, a bucket to the side of the room, and a bookshelf partially filled with worn-down manuscripts. The doctor took a wary step into the cramped home, not used to such small living spaces, and swivelled his head around to observe the space. Gently, he set the tall man down onto the creaky bed, letting go of his slim waist. “A lovely place you have here! Too bad I must be going, come again to the hospital if you ever need my assistance.” He gave a final smile to the sick man, walking to the door and closing it tight.
thats a wrap! Let me know if you would ever want me to continue this ancient thingy
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artistryarachne · 3 years
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Thomas Sanders : Sanders Sides Here's a Sanders Sides because I saw this tweet and I can't even-- But I can odd Also I can't help but hear Sleep aka Remy voice in that tweet! His sassy side really come out man XDD This is just a sketch hopefully it's cool : ddd I have nothing to do with the USA election but like... This tweet is too good to pass up the chance to draw. #sanderssides #thomassanders #sketch #mysketch #myart #mystyle #myartstyle #remysanders #remysandersart #sleepsanders #sleep #comic #election2020 (at Clementi, Singapore) https://www.instagram.com/p/CHfohO5gp7T/?igshid=9s5hw4b31h4z
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Virgil Dark: District Twelve, The Reaping
Virgil stood in the town square, next to his only friend Remy who was gossiping about “some bitch” at the hob who refused to trade with him, waiting for the reaping to begin.  Remy spoke with exaggeration in his tone as the two of them waited to find out who would be given a death sentence this year. Virgil knew that Remy hadn’t truly cared about “the dumb fucking bitch who didn’t seem to have half a brain cell,” but instead had just needed a distraction from the possibility of his impending doom. Virgil had appreciated the distraction, making sure not to let his own thoughts astray from the over-dramatic telling of the story. Silence fell over the anxious teenagers as the mayor stepped up to begin the story of Panem. 
Everyone was required to listen to the tale. Regardless of the fact that all the citizens had been hearing it for their entire lives every year. It was just another distraction from the fact that this mayor and the capital that “had cared so much about their citizens” would be sending another two kids to die this year. Virgil waited anxiously beside Remy as he waited for the names to begin to be called. Even after the past six years of sitting in the group of kids waiting anxiously, praying that they wouldn’t be the unlucky one to take part in the games, Virgil still couldn’t get used to it. He was almost out, he told himself, he was close to being done with these stupid games, he just had to survive one more reaping. A reaping that had the highest chance of Virgil being selected then all the years before. 
After the mayor finished his spiel, Effie Trinket assumed her place on stage with the Capital painted smile as always and her pink hair seemingly bigger than usual. “Happy hunger games! And may the odds ever be in your favor!” She quoted from all her previous years doing the same thing, over and over again. Virgil wondered how she felt about sending kids to their deaths year and year again. After a moment Effie chirps, “ladies first!” She then places her hand in the big glass ball holding all the names of every twelve through eighteen year old in the district at least once. 
Effie drags out a small sheet of paper with a name on it, Virgil could see Remy visibly tense, most likely hoping it wasn’t one of his three sisters. “Valerie Torres-Rosario,” Virgil watched as a girl stepped onto the stage. Virgil barely recognized her from school, although she appeared to be younger than him. “Next for the boys,” Effie stated as Virgil’s stomach began to twist. He told himself to be rational. By the time they had turned eighteen, everyone had put in a high number of names. The chances of him being chosen were slim, Virgil reminded himself as Effie pulled out a sheet with the name of the unfortunate boy who would be chosen this year. 
“Virgil Dark,” Effie announced in a tone far too cheerful to be announcing the kid who she would be sending to die this year. 
Virgil and Remy simultaneously muttered, “shit.” 
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virgil-sister-luna · 4 years
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Please Don't Hurt Me | Sanders Sides | LAMP - Chapter One (on Wattpad) https://my.w.tt/HayvhBOrv8 Neko's are pets. They are like slaves, they must do whatever their masters says. Wear what they say, eat what they say, anything. They have no rights. Owned neko's must have a collar with your name and address. You can abuse them and not get arrested. Some people are against it, including Logan, Patton, and Roman. Virgil, a neko, is owned by Deceit. The man would abuse Virgil in many ways. The poor boy was absolutely miserable. One night however, he manged to escape into the night after finally ripping off his collar and locking his master in the basement. He didn't get far, and ended up passing out in the backyard of Patton, Logan, and Roman's house. !!!NEW CHAPTER EVERY SATURDAY UNLESS SAID OTHERWISE!!! __________________________________________ Cover by: Malc(?)
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honestlytired2869 · 3 years
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Paint me like one of your French girls       (Sanders Sides Smut)
Ship: Night Fright [Remy (Sub) x Remus (Dom)]
Kinks/Warnings: Cursing, Marking kink, Pain kink, Pet names, Ropes
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It was a night that the couple just wanted to indulge into each other. They had made cookies, a mix of chocolate and raisin, drank tea, given each other massages, watched Netflix, and just cuddled.
But then Remus got an idea to paint each other, at first he had thought on canvases, but then while painting the other, Remus realized how much he wanted Remy to have the paint all over him.
So he got a blob of black paint and smudged it on Remy's nose. Remy saw that as a personal challenge and got a bit of green paint onto his brush and painted it onto Remus' cheek with a giggle.
"Oh it's on~" Remus says before grabbing a tube of paint and squirting some out onto his hand before full on smashing it on Remy's forehead and hair.
Remy gasped and attacked Remus back. After a while they finally came to a stop, panting with paint literally everywhere. Remus grinned at Remy.
Remus then dipped a finger in Remy's tray covering the pad of his finger in a dark green paint, he then brought his finger to his lips and applied it like he would any lip-gloss or lipstick.
Remy watched him slightly confused before Remus leaned over and captured his lips with his own. Remy let his arms wrap around Remus' neck smushing his lips against his lovers more passionately.
Remus' lips trailed down from Remy's lips to his jawline to his neck, kissing around and leaving little green lip stains on Remy's pale skin.
Remy let out little sighs tilting his head to allow Remus more access to his neck. Soon Remus started kissing harder and sucking leaving small purple bruises all over the side of Remy's neck eventually making Remy let out soft moans.
Remus moves to a certain spot under Remy's ear and sucks harder on it than he has on the rest of the smaller boys neck, making the aforementioned male let out a noise that Remus knew only he was allowed to hear.
Remus sucks a hickey onto that spot before slowly moving back to admire his work, getting worked up at the sight of the pale boy being marked as his.
Remy lets out a soft whine before pulling off his leather jacket and his white sweater, his dark sunglasses falling off in the process, he throws his clothes somewhere in the room and then pulls the taller male close and whispers in his ear.
"Paint me like one of your French girls~" He quotes.
Remus feels blood rush to his groin before grabbing some of the paint they didn't touch while having their battle and pushed Remy onto his back.
The trash king then climbs over his queen and situates himself on the others lap making Remy bite his lip when he accidentally rubs against his hard-on.
He then starts painting an elaborate scene onto Remy's chest, caressing and touching the boy until his practically begging for Remus.
Eventually Remus finishes his art and leans down, careful to not mess up his masterpiece, and takes Remy's lips as his own, he swipes his tongue against the stained lips and Remy almost immediately opens his mouth to allow it to be dominated by the roaming muscle.
Remus rubs his hands up the side of his lovers torso then up his arms, softly pulling them up with the movement of his hands, then eventually he pins the arms by their wrists and grinds against the already whimpering mess under him.
He absolutely loved when he was able to take the usually composed male and break him down to a pleading mess wanting nothing but his own pleasure.
Remus eventually slows to a stop and pulls his own shirt off, sash and all, before trailing his hands down the now dry painting, to Remy's pants button. He slowly fumbled with the button before he got it undone then got up to pull Remy's pants down making the man sigh once most of the pressure on his hard-on was removed.
Remus pulls his own pants down and off before going back to his spot over Remy. He grinds harder down on the melting boy under him, making both of them moan from the friction.
Soon both of the men's underwear was disposed of and Remus tied Remy up by his wrists. He grabs a bottle of lube from a drawer and spreads some on three fingers before going back to his position and without warning sticking the first finger into Remy.
"Oh Jesus-" Remy whimpers out in shock before letting out little moans as Remus thrusts his finger in and out of Remy.
Soon Remus inserts a second finger stretching Remy out more and making him let out louder moans as Remus scissors Remy open, before suddenly brushing against the bottoms prostate making Remy pull on the ropes and let out a loud moan that makes them realize what a good idea it was to soundproof the room.
Remus lets out a snicker before adding a third finger making Remy hiss for a second before almost instantly getting used to it and letting out a stream of moans and pleas.
Soon Remus deems Remy ready and pulls his fingers out of Remy's ass, wiping the leftover lube onto his hard cock, softly starting to stroke and almost getting lost in the pleasure before Remy whined loudly after realizing what was happening.
Remus grins at the meal in front of him and lines himself up before with one solid movement, pushing flesh to flesh inside of Remy, making the bottom let out pleas and thank you's and moans almost immediately.
Remus kisses Remy's shoulder making sure Remy is completely comfortable before allowing Remy to wrap his legs around Remus' waist and Remus starting to thrust in and out of the male slowly.
"Fuck~ Remy you feel so good~" Remus grunts out to the practially drooling boy under him as he begins pushing harder into Remy keeping his pace slow.
Soon however Remus couldn't control himself much longer and sped his pace up and pounds into the bottom making the bottom let out streams of moans.
Remus suddenly pushes in at a different angle making Remy practically scream and let out a pornstar worthy moan, Remus then making sure he hits that spot over and over reducing Remy very quickly to a bumbling mess.
"S-Shit Remus I'm-" Remy moans out Remus immediately starting to go faster. Remy soon letting out a moan louder than before and coming harshly over his stomach and Remus'.
Remus then thrusts a few more times before finishing deep inside of Remy's ass. He slowly pulls out trying to not cause the bottom too much overstimulation.
Remus then, with shaky knees goes and grabs a warm wet rag and, after cleaning himself off, comes back and cleans his starlight off after untying him.
He helps the bottom into some underwear and an oversized shirt after pulling some boxers on himself. He then cleans up the paint mess before climbing into the bed with his love. Remy instantly going to cuddle into Remus' bare chest.
"I love you.." Remy mumbled out before practically passing out in exhaustion. Remus let out a soft smile.
"I love you too." He said falling into a peaceful sleep as well.
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ravenslemonarc · 2 years
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Master post
For you- you ✨thirsty bitches✨
Please Daddy
Remus x Remy
Remus decides to piss Remy off just to get his way
Kinks- Power exchange(Sir kink/Dom and Sub), Pain, Degradation
For You My King
Logan x Roman
Logan and Roman fight, and Roman holds the fight close to his heart and holds a grudge. Logan finds him in his kingdom and tries to repay him, which ends up working so well yet horrible.
Kinks- Kinda role play, bondage, exhibition, bit of dirty talk, praise
Of Course My King
Logan x Roman
Logan needs some help to relax… and a new way to get off. Perhaps hypnosis will help.
Kinks- Praise, mostly hypnosis
You bitch
Remy centric, it is snut but the kinks are to hard define, so… read it-
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saffidaffi · 4 years
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sanders sides as random pictures i have saved on my phone
here we fuckin go
logan: 
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patton:
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roman: 
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virgil: 
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janus:
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remus:
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remy:
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emile:
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ashleymoon45 · 3 years
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Logannnnnn OwO App that i used: ☕ Pics art ☕Ibis paint X ☕Polarr ☕spinly #logansanders #logicsanders #logansandersedits #thomassanders #sanderssides #romansanders #pattonsanders #remussanders #virgilsanders #deceitsanders #remysanders #emilepicani #fandersgrp #fanders #editor #edits #edit #aesthetic #aestheticedits https://www.instagram.com/p/CRPCAXQi65V/?utm_medium=tumblr
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nymphaeasage · 5 years
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"Pumpkin spiced seasonal depression.~" ☕ Finally got to premiere my Sleep/Remy cosplay! — https://www.instagram.com/p/BsOvLwmFxk6/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=z07hajij5xeu
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agzeret · 4 years
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Hadestown au
Please consider :
Hermes - Thomas
Orpheus - Roman
Eurydice - Virgil
Hades - Logan
Persephone - Patton
The fates - Deceit, Remus and Remy
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Okay... So I did a thing... A small thing.. Uhh hope you like it?
@thatsthat24
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