#THEY'RE SO DRIPPED OUT IN THE RED‚ AND FOR WHAT? 😭😭😭

[mp3minded]

@codename-mango i was only trying to make a new pfp, but this Pizza Hudson and jester!Liam link up goes way harder than it should LIKE 😭💀

Gary Rennell WISHES he was this camp

*mic drop* 🖐🏽🎤

[captainfern]

I NEED more Voyurism (? It's late and idk how to spell it in general💀) fics. Could you possibly do a fic with reader × Price and they're caught by Soap or Gaz and they possibly join in or something?

It's vague af but maybe just something with exhibitionism/voyurism. Being heard from another room, fucking quietly in the ssme room at a safe house maybe. I just ask they aren't caugh by Ghost. He's babygirl and all but he has so many fics i need more Gaz and Soap in my life

Ty!!😚

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Rock Bottom

voyeur!Johnny "Soap" MacTavish x gn!reader

[“Rock Bottom” by KISS]

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• summary - you've always had trouble keeping quiet with price. it's not soap's fault he can hear how pretty you sound lol. • rating - 18+ • wordcount - 840 • warnings - gn!reader [hole is used], voyeur!soap but is it tho?? idk he listens through a wall 😭, m!masturbation, you and price be fucking while soap listens, descriptions of sex acts, strong language

ok ok i'm sorry i didn't write him joining in i just couldn't get into the groove of writing that idea BUT i'm all for a little horny pining and desperation 🙏

and leave my bby ghost alone it's not his fault he's sexy LMAO

ty for the request gorgeous <3

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Soap knew it was wrong.

His thoughts about you. His little crush. The way his heart quickened at the littlest amount of attention you gave him. The way his cock hardened when you flounced around base in your tight training gear. The way he fucked his fist every night to the thoughts of you.

He felt ashamed.

Even more so when Price would keep you company at night. Keep you warm at night. Keep you stuffed full at night.

Soap could hear it. Of course he could, he wasn't deaf.

Your bedroom was right next to his. The walls were relatively thin and your bed was directly beside it. Soap's was too. Sometimes he thought about how you were technically laying side by side, but separated by that stupid wall.

So on many occasions, Soap found himself laying flat on his back against his bed, blankets pooled beside his legs because he was overheating. Overheating listening to you getting absolutely railed through the wall.

It just wasn't fair.

He tried to ignore the fact it was your captain fucking you into your bed. He imagined himself in his captain's place. Stuffing your tight hole with his fat cock; fucking you rough into the mattress with your arse in the air; or maybe letting you ride him until he came deep inside you; or maybe you'd sit on his face and let him eat you out like you fucking deserved.

He found himself pulling his cock out of his boxers. Painfully hard, tip sensitive and red, pearls of precum dripping down his length. He'd spit into his hand, feeling even dirtier than he already felt, and then grip his cock hard at the base.

He'd listen as your pretty noises filtered through the wall. Soft whimpers, stretched whines, airy moans. Sometimes they were even more muffled— Soap imagined your face buried into your pillows as you were fucked hard from behind; or maybe you had a cock down your throat as you fucked yourself with your fingers.

He'd listen to the external noises that sounded deafening in his ears. Creaking bed frame, gentle slamming of the headboard, the slap of skin on skin. Soap imagined your pretty face as your hole was filled over and over again, body shunting up the mattress, your fingernails scratching and leaving bright red marks.

Fuck, he thought as he stroked himself. The glide of his hand was made easier by the copious ivory beads of precum rolling from his tip.

You were moaning particularly loud tonight. Your pretty voice carried through the wall and directly into Soap's ears as he fucked his fist, hips bucking as his pace quickened.

By now, Soap knew what you sounded like when you were close. It's a shame he didn't know what you looked like, but he could use his imagination.

Your moans of pleasure came out longer and airier, as though you were becoming breathless. They were more frequent, paired with desperate whines of please, please, please's. You released soft whimpers that had Soap's cock jumping in his hand, and a string of mumbled curses passing through his lips.

You sounded perfect.

He screwed his eyes shut and pictured your face. Maybe your eyes would roll back as he hit that spot inside you; maybe your eyes would go glossy with tears while he gripped the back of your head, forcing you to take his cock deeper into your mouth; maybe you'd bite your bottom lip to stifle a moan while he came deep inside your tight hole.

"Fucking hell—" Soap whispered desperately into the air of his room.

He was getting close, still bucking his aching cock into the vice grip of his fist. He imagined it being your tight hole, or the suction of your mouth. He whimpered at that, breaths coming in pants.

"M'gonna cum, sir— m'gonna cum—" You moaned quietly, but Soap heard you. Of course he fucking did.

Soap whimpered, all breathy and whiny. "Cum for me— ah, f-fuck— come on, cum for me—"

It's like you were listening to him. Soap knew you came when you released the prettiest sound of the night— keening and desperate, followed by a shuddered exhale.

You went silent for a moment, and Soap knew Price was kissing you while he rutted into you.

Soap was so close.

Your sounds began again— whimpering, soft groans. You were verging on overstimulation. You just wanted to be filled up. Poor baby.

"Mmm please, sir," you whined. "Cum for me, please."

"Fucking hell," Soap hissed between gritted teeth. "Coming, love, m'coming—"

He restricted the groan in his mouth by gritting his teeth harder. He came violently, his hips bucking and his head tossed back against his pillows. Hot spurts sputtered across his abdomen. He came so hard that a splatter dashed across his chest, nearing his collarbone. He whispered your name, over and over, until his cock softened in his hand, sticky with his spend.

Maybe it was the post-nut clarity but fucking hell.

He'd hit rock bottom with this.

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[star-suh]

WELCUM DAY!

PARK JONGSEONG X MALE READER X KIM MINGYU

summary: kim mingyu and park jongseong the two bad boys of the university welcome the newest boy to his class in the best way possible.

cw: pwp, smut, double penetration, breeding kink, dirty talk, unprotected sex (always use condom), kinda public sex (in an empty classroom), cum as lube, cum eating, it's more jongseong focused i think (sorry mingyu 😭).

an: idk if this is good but i tried my best, i always wanted a mingyu x jay x male reader fic so i decided to try and make one, hope y'all like it lol.

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"hey, jongseong! look at that" says mingyu to his friend "he's so handsome right?". "yeah yeah he is… we should give him a warm welcome you know? like make him choke on our dicks or something" he winks at mingyu who then looks at the new student. "hello i'm m/n nice to meet you all" he then caught mingyu staring at him who winked at him making m/n blush. "m/n sit there between mingyu and jongseong please" says the teacher.

some minutes later while the teacher was explaining something in the board mingyu squeezes m/n's thigh making him jolt "what the fuck was that?". "nothing just welcoming you" mingyu replied. "mhmm keep those dirty hands out of me, bitch boy" says m/n. "wow he's a feisty one" jongseong chuckles, he then gets up and go near m/n's ear "i love my bitches like that, when they act like though ones but in the bed they're bitches in heat begging for cock and cum" m/n blushes and punches jongseong on the shoulder "shut the fuck up, you asshole".

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the bell rings, everyone leaves their classroom to go home already, it seems that all the rooms are empty except for one, in which moans and wet noises can be heard. there they are, mingyu and jongseong fucking m/n's holes. "damn m/n your mouth is so fucking good, it was made to stuff cocks in it isn't it?" says jongseong while caressing m/n's cheek and wiping his tears. "but his asshole is better jongseong, it chokes my dick so good… such a good cumslut". "he's exactly like you said before, though on the outside but a whore in the bed damn" says mingyu spanking m/n's ass seconds later, leaving it in a bright red color. "don't worry about it mingyu, i would taste it later too just keep fucking him good, leave his ass wide open so he can take us both" mingyu feels m/n clenching hard "what a dirty whore, it seems he would like that jongseong"....

jongseong starts mouthfucking m/n faster and hard "i'm about to cum and i want you to swallow everything like the good boy you are, you hear me? don't waste a single drop" m/n nods looking at jongseong with puppy eyes "you're being too good with us m/n, might as well repeat this another day" m/n nods again "fuck i'm gonna cum take everything you cumslut" jongseong bucks his hips on m/n's mouth emptying all his gooey load, m/n starts to choke due to the amount of cum coming from jongseong's cock so he has no choice but to swallow it all. jongseong pulls his glistening, saliva and cum coated cock out of m/n's mouth to then rubbing it in all his face "it's good for the skin so don't complain" says the man that later kisses m/n, "your lips taste so good m/n it seems that they're made for me to taste it". "i want it too" says mingyu who grabs m/n's jaw and kisses him rough using his tongue to explore m/n's warm mouth "you taste so good jongseong" says mingyu. "now let's get to the fun part, open your legs wide for me, be a good bitch m/n". m/n complies and opens his legs showing jongseong how mingyu's big cock slides in and out of him with cum dripping down his thick length "you already cum inside him you breeding beast.. well it would make it easier to enter him" says jongseong who started introducing his cock slowly on m/n's holes making him moan and whine "it's too much i'm going to break, fuckkk!". mingyu kisses m/n to distract him from the pain "shh it's okay baby, you're going to feel good soon". "yes and you would beg for more fucks like this" says jongseong who already was fully inside m/n "it's time" he then says thrusting hard making m/n emitting a guttural moan "f-fuck you… bastard…" both mingyu and jongseong's cock sliding in and out of m/n's abused and gaping hole with mingyu's load being spreaded on m/n's insides while some of it drips down both cocks acting as a lube.

"i c-can't … n-no.. more" says m/n drooling "my tummy feels so full". "jongseongie… mingyu just fill me up already, i want that cum inside me". "don't worry m/n you will get our cum soon, keep choking our dicks with your hole like that" says jongseong. "yeah baby milk us, leave our balls empty" says mingyu licking and biting m/n's neck. "hurry up fuckers… i think i'm gonna die" m/n whines. "fuck! your clenching so hard i think i'm gonna cum" says mingyu. "me too" jongseong replies, "gonna breed you hard and deep so cum keeps coming out of your hole for the next days". jongseong came painting m/n's insides in white, mingyu following him seconds later. "we found a good cocksleeve mingyu" says jongseong pulling out his dick of m/n's abused hole, cum dripping out of it down mingyu's cock. "yeah i say he's the best one we have found" mingyu slowly enters m/n's gaping hole again making him moan for the overstimulation "shh it's okay, just want you to cockwarm me" says mingyu kissing m/n. "now it's time for you to cum" says jongseong who starts sucking m/n's dick and stroking it "no no, too much" m/n cries jonseong ignores him and keeps sucking him, "give me your load m/n don't be a brat… we already cum and give you our milk, it's not fair that you don't want to give yours to me" jongseong pouts mocking m/n. "fast m/n i want your milk too, i bet you're tasty" says mingyu licking m/n's ear. "i'm cu~mming" m/n whines emptying his load in jongseong's mouth who then pulls m/n's dick out of his mouth with a pop, wiping his drool and then opening his mouth showing m/n's jizz on his mouth. "come here, give it to me seong" says mingyu who then kisses jongseong swapping the cum between their mouths and swallowing it, both hummed "you taste so good… would you give us your loads for the rest of the semester m/n? we would give you ours too" asks mingyu. "y-yes but next time be gentle with your monster cocks they almost split me in half, or else… you won't get anything from me". "deal" replies jongseong who then kisses m/n

[harpsinfinity]

so I don't know if you've done this already but...could you maybe write like reader being a virgin AND SPECIFICALLY price, ghost, könig, soap, and gaz! all basically like trying to prove or fight over who's best for them to take readers virginity, and reader has to pick and their all lije begging for reader to pick them over the others😭 OR ATLEAST SOMETHING LIKE THAT...I'm not too picky😋 (BTW love what you write!!)

I might leave this as a little bit of a drabble because I have no clue how to write a threesome. I'm still kind of new to this in a way 😭

Fem!reader !!

Pink for price

Blue for Gaz

Purple for Soap

Red for Ghost

Green for König

Orange for reader

After a joint mission with 141 and Kortac, you find out all five of them have been wanting to take your virginity, you innocence, this turns into all of them trying to win you over

It ends up with you squished between them while they bicker who gets to be your first :((

"She's our Sargent, don't need a muppet bein' 'er first"

"she needs a real man, don't you schatz?"

And you just don't know what to do !! All these big strong men want you and you don't know who to choose :(

"uhm..i-"

You can't even respond without Ghost and Gaz cutting in

"she doesn't want an idiot to be her first"

"she don' wan' a giant. He'll tear 'er in two"

Just the thought of all of them wanting you had you dripping in your panties, you didn't want just one of them, you wanted all of them. But they wouldn't allow it, one of them had to have all of you to themselves.

"aye bonnie, you dinnae wan' any of em, choose me"

"y'r overwhelmin' 'er Johnny. Shut it"

Soap glares daggers at ghost, they're all bickering over you still, you haven't even been able to get one word out, until now when you decide to pitch in

"don't want just one of you !" You whine, face flushed with embarrassment as you confess what you want "wan' all of you"

You see them look at you in slight suprise, before looking back at eachother

"c'mon cap, should we give her what she wants?"

Price turns to Gaz, letting out a small huff of amusement before giving him a nod of approval

"c'mon then lass, we'll all give you a night to remember"

Yeah, you're in for a long night.

I tried my best with this, still new to writing stuff with more than two people in it 💀

Harpsinfinity 2023 ©

[irishmammonagenda]

Catholic MC Gets Sent Into Hell?! Not Clickbait! (part one)

introduction, part one, part two, part three warnings: light swearing, religious theme(s), GN (though implied AFAB mc, they/them pronouns used.) It's implied that MC knows prayers in irish,idk how to word that but😭😭 (i'm new to writing so i dont think i'm too good at characterisation yet)

A strangled scream rips itself from their throat as they lurch downwards into what can only be described as an abyss, the plastic river rock bottle and their phone almost rip themselves from their blazer, MC grips onto them for dear life, the only familiar things in this vacuum of darkness.

The fear almost paralyzes them, and through their years of catholic conditioning, MC does the only thing they can think to do, they pray. Muttering out a prayer to the Patron Saint of Protection, Archangel Michael, MC finds theirself falling onto cold, tiled ground in some bastardisation of wonderland.

They almost sigh in relief, if not for the group of people they catch in their peripherals, on their knees MC looks around, pulling their school skirt further down, it unrolls slightly from where it was rolled at the waist. MC lends wide eyes to the 8 men around the....court room...? They're met with a range of reactions. A man with hair red as blood stands, his arms extended out at his sides in some sort of attempt to be welcoming, to his right is a stoic, though calmly smiling man with green ombre-esque hair. Arguably the most unsettling of the two.

Nevertheless, MC looks to the 6 others in the room, their instincts going haywire, a blond with eyes so green they could be neon, a beautiful man-not that the rest weren't-with hair that reminded MC of the rose coloured shloer they'd get to drink at Christmas.

A man with...indigo? hair...MC was never good with colours, but it didn't matter as he was more focused on his gameboy and glaring at the tan white haired man who looked like the epitome of chaos than them. MC could live with that. They could also live with not having seen the ginger inhale a cake whole, but that was by far the least strange thing that had happened. Then they set their eyes upon the last man of the group, standing to the left hand side of the red-haired brown skinned man, a brunet, or would it be more fitting to say noirette? MC didn't know, either way his hair was black as night, with the slightest hint of silver....or was it grey? Either way, he meets their gaze with his crimson eyes. MC's breath hitches. Falling, only to land in an emo pinterest board looking courtroom with a bunch of men, all of which with strange hair and eyes? They needed to leave.

The man with scarlet hair begins to talk, "Hello MC and welcome to the Devil-"

"Our father who art in heaven, hallowed be thy na-" MC begins to mutter, their eyes shut tight. The tension in the room grows thicker, they can no longer hear the game on the indigo haired man's gameboy, he must've shut it off.

"Lucifer....What's the human doing?" Scarlethead man asks hesitantly, the name spurs MC on, their prayer ups an octave, "By kingdom come, thy will be done-"

"-Praying. It looks like, Diavolo." A sadistic sounding voice responds, offence dripping in this 'Lucifer's' tone.

"-on earth as it is in heaven-"

"-Oh."

MC drowns out the squabble that begins between these...demons. They pray over and over again, the fighting only continues as they get started into the ten Hail Marys.

"Sé do bheatha a Mhuire, atá-"

A new voice joins in. "Ohh?~ What's with the strange words? That doesn't sound like latin."

A sigh can be heard afterwards, "Neither was the praying in English, Asmo. Besides, humans pray in all of their languages now."

"Really?"

"Feck."

Now that gets MC to stop praying and to look up in surprise at the sound of the voice, "Of course demons can be Irish. Of fucking course." They mutter before meeting several pairs of eyes and immediately lowering their head and muttering once more.

"Satan! You visited humans way more t-than us! D-do something!" MC doesn't hear the chain of responses, only picking up, 'worthless otaku like me!' and 'i'm not a human whisperer!'

The name Satan though....

"Saint Michael the Archangel! Defend us in battle!-"

"-Michael?" The strict tone says aloud. Tension was growing thicker.

"-Be our protection against the wickedness and snares of the devil!-"

"-now thats just mean!"

"-Yeah! Human who do ye think yer messin' with?-"

"-May God rebuke him we humbly pray!-"

"My Lord, would you like me to fetch Simeon?"

"That would be a good idea!" The scarlet haired demon, the 'Lord' says, there's laughter? in his voice though.

"-And do thou, O Prince of the Heavenly Host!-"

Silence takes over the room. Until it doesn't.

"Hmm?~ Wasn't that Lucifer's role?"

"W-whaa?! Don't bring that up! He l-looks like he's about to rage quit during a campaign!"

"Diavolo. How long will Barbatos be in fetching Simeon." That annoyed, stern voice asks, although it's less of a question and more of an order. That must be Lucifer.

"-bY the Power of GOd, cast into hell SataN! And all-"

Snickering can be heard.

"L plus Ratio plus ROFL!"

"Shut up Levi." A voice hisses.

"-other eVIL Spirits who pROwl around the wORLD seeking the ruin of souls!"

"Uhhh...*munch* why's the human glowing?"

...

"nevermind."

[juneberrie]

you always have been

thinking thoughts. *ೃ༄ this is very self indulgent im not sorry <3 btw the formatting is terrible 😭 also this is 1.5k words im so proud of myself its literally the longest fic i've ever written

pairing: jj maybank x fem!reader

fandom: outerbanks

warnings: swearing, mentions of being drunk, reader kind of pushes jj away, insecure!reader, stressed out!reader, mentions of jj's trash dad, fear of abandonment, sort of a smau? science hw (yes thats a warning science hw sucks), love confession, hurt/comfort <3

jj's instagram is a mess. it alternates between pictures of random objects, pictures of himself, and pictures of our friends.

lately, all of his pictures have been pictures of him and the pogues at keggers and on the boat. without me.

the most recent one is a blurry shot of him and kie at the boneyard. his hair is dripping wet and kie is holding up a red solo cup, beer sloshing over the side. the caption reads, "my brst girl 😋 ilysn kier.carrera" its so misspelled its obvious hes drunk, even without looking at the picture.

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↳ comments

-> jb.wifirouter ong your so drunk. ↳ heywpope its "youre" not "your" 💀 and you're durnk too ↳ sarahcamer0n lmaooo durnk

-> kier.carrera lol ilyt jj 💀 ↳ kier.carrera wsit wring emoji ❤️

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i groan and shut my phone off. kie knows i like jj. she's heard me rant about him since eighth grade. its fine, though. i need to focus on school. i get up and silence my phone, putting it into a drawer at my desk before going back to the papers sprawled on my bed.

science isn't my best subject, but i need this extra credit to bring my grade up. and, no pressure at all, this stupid extra credit is due by monday, at its literally sunday night. at least its pretty easy. all i have to do is write an essay about newton's laws and how they function in the "real" world. i sigh and open my textbook to the page on the first law, inertia.

as im scribbling down the beginnings of the paragraph about f=ma, my pencil breaks. well, how fucking dandy. i get up and head to my desk to grab a sharpener, and i pass the mirror next to my door.

i cringe away, then force myself to look back. the girl staring back at me is... not kie. not sarah. she's wearing a big oversized t-shirt she stole from jj and some shorts. her nail polish is chipped and her hair is practically crying for escape from the worn scrunchie.

i tear my gaze away and grab the sharpener. the clock on my desk reads 11:11 pm. i remember something kie said about making wishes at 11:11, so i think, why not give it a try? i squeeze my eyes shut and hope my wish gets to whatever magical star angel being is listening.

after i finish my essay, its 12:23 am. i grab my phone from the drawer and see a flurry of texts and instagram notifications assaulting my lock screen.

i ignore the texts — six from kie and eight from jj — and click open instagram.

my homepage is filled with pictures of the pogues at the kegger they're at. i can't help the pettiness that surges up inside me and i click on jj's most recent story, a video of him, kie, pope, john b, and sarah screaming the lyrics to bohemian rhapsody around a campfire.

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you replied to their story

yourinstagram looks like you're having fun :)

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i feel slightly terrible, but whatever. every single kegger they've been to this past week, i haven't been invited.

a text notification comes down onto my screen. it's from kie. the preview reads "im soo sorru"

what the hell? i immediately click on the text and i almost start crying.

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kie kie ml ♡

bro so dnt be mad but like i accidentally told jj that u liked him

im sorry

answer me please idont want yu to be mad

i dd;t mean to i swaer

y/n?? are you mad??

y/n pleeaas answre

im soo sorru

bro wtf.

ik im sorry but we were playing truuth or dsre and plpe asked if i had acrush on anybody and i sadi no i didn't but ik you did and the n jj asked who and im sorry :)

:(*** SORRY

whatever. go enjoy your kegger.

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what the everloving fuck. i specifically told her not to tell anyone, especially jj, and she goes and tells everyone and their mother. i've gotten a flurry of texts from pope, john b, sarah, and other pogues i suppose are at the kegger, all asking me if it's true i like jj. and, speak of the devil, jj himself has been texting me nonstop for the past thirty minutes.

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golden retriever lookin' mf 😋

haha kie jus told me the funnist shut

wait is she for real

wait n/n yuo like me

like fr fr?

brp answer me pls

y/nnnnnn

are you asleepo r somethinh 💀

y/n if you dpn't answer rn rn im going ovet to yiur house

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shit. jj can't come over right now. i look like a mess, and now im fucking crying. my gaze drifts back over to the mirror; my eyes are red and puffy and tears are streaming down my face and dripping down onto my (jj's) shirt.

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golden retriever lookin' mf 😋

jj please dont come over just stay at the kegger and have fun

nooo y/n im already on my wsy so its fine

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shit shit shit.

i throw my phone across the room and scream into my bedsheets. the pogues already didn't like me anymore; they had been going out and having fun without for weeks now, and now kie tells jj i like him? my life is fucking falling apart.

a knock at my window wakes me up from whatever sad haze i was trapped in for the last twenty minutes. jj's peering in and he smiles when he meets my gaze. i shake my head and turn away from him.

no bother letting him in, he'll probably just tell me that he doesn't like me back and to never talk to him again.

another knock, persistent, sounds from the window. i sigh and turn back.

i open the window but leave the screen up, so jj can hear me but he can't get in. "go away, j."

"nooo. wait, why are you cryiinggg?" he asks, the booze slurring his words.

"nothing. no reason. go away, please, jj," i say, my voice cracking.

his face softens and he seems to sober up a bit. "n/n, please tell me what's wrong. i hate seeing you sad," he whispers. fuck. i can't, i can't with the fucking blue eyes and the soft looks and the whispers. i open the rest of the window, and jj climbs in.

i crawl under the covers of my bed and face away from jj. i feel the bed dip next to me and he lays a warm hand on my back. its so casual, so domestic, that i want to laugh.

"sunshine, what's wrong? is this about what kie said?" he asks, gently rubbing my back.

the dam breaks. tears start flowing out of my eyes and i started shaking.

"it is about what kie said. i like you, jj, i really like you. no, i- i love you! i love you so much. i've loved you since i first saw you in mrs. williams' science class in eight grade and you laughed when she said that iron was discovered by the hittites. and i know you'll never love me back because— well— look at me! im not like kie, im not like sarah. i'm just... me! and i've been trying to pretend like you guys going to keggers everyday without me isn't a big deal because, hey, i'm swamped with school, even though its fucking intercession. and i knew if i told you, you'd hate me and you'd never talk to me again," i sob into my pillow.

jj is silent for a few seconds, still rubbing my back.

"i love you too, sunshine. i've loved you for the entirety of the time i've known you. and, you're right. you're not kie or sarah, but you're you. that's what i love about you. you are unapologetically yourself. and i'm sorry for not inviting you to the keggers. i just, i knew you were swamped and i know you don't really like parties 'nd drinking and shit. and i just want you to know that im so proud of you, honey, and— jesus, y/n. you're the only one for me. you always have been. you're the person who's been there whenever luke did something shitty to me, you've helped me with my homework, and gosh, dare i say it, you've helped me be a better person."

he chuckles. i feel him press a kiss to the back of my neck and gently bring me towards him so i'm basically in his lap. he wraps his arms around me and lays his head in the crook of my neck. we stay together in a comfortable silence for a few moments.

i sniffle. "i'm sorry, j."

"you're not the one who should be apologizing, sunshine. i love you, so much. i'm sorry if i made you feel like i'd never talk to you again or like you weren't enough; you are enough. you always have been."

[dana-chan-the-control-brain]

“FUCK ME???? WHAT? FUCK YOU! WHAT THE FUCK IS YOUR PROBLEM!” I screamed out, facing him with my one good eye, the entirety of my face red.

Maaan!!! The facepalm I made for this😭😭🤌🤌

“Hahahaha…. HOW MUCH OF AN IDIOT ARE YOU, TED?!”

1000/100 in a 1 to 100 scala with 100 being full on idiot /affectionately

While Bob had the build of a wrestler and was part of the wrestling team at his local high school way back when, as he’s told me many times…. I was never one for physical activities, and Bob could probably snap me in half had a fight broke out between us.

And you secretly love it Ted🤭😏, tell us the truth you are not telling yourself Ted~

“WHY DO YOU CARE ANYWAYS?!”

“WHY DO I- OH MY GOD, YOU ARE A MORON!”

"AM NOT"

YES YOU ARE!!!🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️ Omgosh Ted...🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️🤦‍♀️

I heard a stifled gasp, and out of the corner of my eye, I saw Sun, Moon, and their handler…staring at us… and were all eating popcorn

No. Fucking. Way. You just did that😭😂🤌😭😂😭😂😭😂😭🤌🤌

I am howling🤣🤣🤣🤣

Who want some?🍿🍿

Despite my better judgment, I handed Bob my phone with no hesitation. Maybe I should have rethought that.

Ted... your actual feelings are dripping through your "I don't care mask"🤭😏🤭

"Actually!!!!" Moon spoke up, causing me to jump. I forgot they were watching this whole interaction with rapt interest. "His shift just ended, can you walk him to the doors, Bobert?"

I never ever thought Moon would be such a good matchmaker😂💞 Go Moon gooo!!!

“Uncle Bobert’s maaaaaaaad….” Moon drawled out.

UNCLE?!?!?

What.

Same Ted same😂😂😂🤌🤌🤌🤌UnCLe???

“You would die without us~!” They announced in unison as Moon dramatically fell into Sun’s arms, seeming to sprout a white funeral Lilly in his closed hands out of nowhere

The ☆theatrics☆ 😂😂 I love this 2 so much♡

I should slap him back.

Nuuuuuu!! Ted! TED!!! *shakes him*

We love you!! They all love you!! Don't be a moron like meeeee!!!!

“I’m not that old! I’m only twenty-nine! ”

JUST 29??? Did I read that correctly??😧

Agree with the reactions of everybody else!

“Pshhh... Easy. Thirty-four!” I replied cockily.

No...no.nononononununuuu🥺 oh our baby💔 he is just a baaaaabyyyy🥺🥺🥺 poor thing

Aww♡ the ending notes♡ thanks for the meal🥺💞🥺🥺😊🥰

I want everyone to remember that Ted is bad at reading people, so if he says someone looks like they're feeling a certain way, it's probably wrong. XD

And yes, Ted does love that Bob could crush him with his arms.

Moon and Sun are both trying to push Ted on Bob. Just cause they kinda knew about Bob's crush for awhile, but didn't ask to confirm. LOL well, now they know, and they figure even if they don't get together Bob would be better at Talking to Ted then they can. Sometimes they just don't have the spoons for dealing with their Dad.

Yup Our Teddy is 34 years old. Bob is only five years older and has a birthday approaching.

[dairy-farmer]

I've seen some kissing practice tweets recently and I wanted to ask for your takes? I feel like everyone would just come up with the dumbest excuse to "teach Tim" how to kiss but really they all just want a taste

I'm trying to figure out who would use what but I can't decide??

one would definitely be like- for the mission!!1!

one day Timmy is talking about a cute boy from school or from the skate park and how he's nervous because the guy's older and might have ~expectations~ and someone just jumps at the opportunity

maybe one day he asks about breathing while kissing and someone takes the chance to make out with him for "the first time" (not Tim's first time that's for sure, not that anyone realizes or pays attention)

he has to hold his breath for some reason and someone uses their mouth to cover his instead of like their hand

they're out undercover and their target takes a brief, cursory glance at the whole room so someone just puts their tongue down Tim's throat for "cover"

lowkey inspired by your recent roy/tim post and the line about teaching Tim what mommies and daddies do when the children aren't looking 😭😭 I'm just thinking about pervy lessons now 😳😳😳

Yes!!! absolutely!!!! this would 10000% be something that happens to tim 😩😩😩!!

the person that comes to mind who starts it is dick! i feel like he wouldn't particularly see anything wrong, maybe because he doesn't actually see himself as an adult and tim as a kid, he sees them as two robins, a former and current. their bond is deeper than normal brothers or friends, they share a name, a mantle and if he'd gotten his head out of his ass faster maybe he and jason could've been closer.

tim tells him things and jason had never done that. tim tells him about his friends, how he's doing in school, his favorite shows, his hobbies, and most importantly-

"there's this....boy." tim is pink like a flushed newborn. his eyes are on the ground and locked on his mud-streaked sneakers. his vanilla soft serve is melting, dripping a white milky mess onto his fingers.

dick makes a noise of interest. rainbow sprinkles stick to his lips and chocolate is already smeared around his mouth. dick's a messy eater when it comes to two things: tator tots and ice cream.

tim scuffs his shoe, fiddling with his ice cream cone as he blushed a deeper red.

"he well...we've been talking." tim glanced up at dick from behind dark lashes. "he teaches me new tricks on my board and well...i think he likes me."

oh, dick wanted to coo at the glisten of tears in tim's eyes. it surprised him how the tough puppyish robin that alfred tells him about can be this blushing little thing near in tears as he confesses to dick about his crush.

"but he's so much older-"

record scratch, hold that plane officer. exactly how much older are they talking about? because dick has dropped tim off at the skatepark a few times and there were very muscular men with tattoos who were grinding rails and frequented the bowl tim liked.

"he's already in highschool-" tim continues, he says the word with so much emphasis and awe like it's some accomplishment. "and he's been asking if maybe...if i'd wanna go and see this movie with him this weekend."

tim flushes to his ears, he smiles dopily at his ice cream briefly before the expression is replaced with one of concern.

"god, he's already dated people, he drives a car, and! and! his last girlfriend said he had a piercing!"

tim suddenly shot furtive glances areound them before cupping his hand and leaning in close to dick so he could whisper-

"she said it was down there."

the fuck kind of teenagers are running around in gotham nowadays?

dick doesn't let his incredulity show on his face and instead raises a brow into what he hopes is an impressed expression.

tim's expression was creased into hopeless uncertainty.

"he's so wordly," tim sighed like a, well like a love sick teenager.

tim shook his head like he was trying to shake the daydreams out of his head. his shoulders slumped and he looked up at dick with pouted lips and melted ice cream on his fingers.

"he'll totally lose interest in me when he finds out i don't even know how to kiss." tim sighed with such lament at this apparent shortcoming in his experience. it was the same sound he made when bruce presented him with a new investigative technique or when dick showed him a new maneuver or when alfred showed him a new undercover trick.

dick felt his sympathy rise and really he wasn't even really thinking when he offered to help tim close the gap on this skill.

tim had leapt at the oppertunity. all his enthusiasm beaming in his expression which shifted to intense focus when dick started explaining his tried and true method.

it was maybe a little advanced for a newbie given the incorporation of tongue but dick knew that tim was a fast learner.

"what you want to do is cup their cheek-" dick demonstrated slowly, letting his fingers curl against the soft flesh of tim's puppy fat lined cheek. they were on a park bench in the middle of a deserted walking path. tim looked too nervous at the prospect of just jumping into the lesson right there on the side walk.

tim was pressed in close, dick could feel the ghost of tim's vanilla sweet breath caressing his nose. dick was nearly going crosseyed trying to meet tim's gaze.

dick went through the silent signals, the indicators that someone was interested: they leaned in close, they met your eyes with an occasional dart down to the lips, their pupils dilated, their breathing got heavier, more eager, a nervous lick of their lips, sweaty palms, a rapid pulse-

dick let his fingers drum against tim's neck, stroking his finger against where he could feel the rabbit fast jolt underneath the skin.

"when you press your mouth to theirs turn your head to the right, most people are right handed so they'll probably do the same and you won't knock your noses or teeth together,"

dick chuckled lowly when tim jumped to follow his suggestion. tim's butter soft lips brushed dick's and he felt a small shiver race down his spine at the warmth.

something filled dick's throat and he swallowed it back so he could continue to talk.

"your tongue..." dick licked his lips, " run it along his top lip, just slightly inside, not deep enough to touch his teeth-"

tim slowly mimed the action, his eyes closed like he always did when he wanted to concentrate. dick watched to movement of his tongue like a hawk.

"that's how he knows you want him to...to let you in."

dick swallowed. there was an odd tension in him he could shake as tim slowly nodded in understanding. he was so lax in dick's hands it was like he was hypnotized and obeying ever word dick was saying.

"once you're in, don't be afraid to explore, touch his tongue with yours," dick stroked his thumb against tim's fat bottom lip. "taste how sweet his saliva is, feel how hot his mouth is, listen to the way he sounds in your ears- that's how you'll know he likes it. do you know what that sound is timmy?" dick'svoice was low, almost a whisper.

tim shook his head and dick leaned in closer, letting his lips brush tim's cheekbone which got a shiver out of him.

"it sounds like 'mmmnn hmmmn mmngh' like when you eat something that tastes so good."

tim let out a little gasp, dick felt the shiver in his body as tim began asking, almost begging dick to let him try, could he see if he could do it.

tim's mouth is sweet. like honey and sugar-crusted tarts. his saliva is thick and he slobbers a little bit in his eagerness. dick's hands are locked on tim's hips, letting tim's soft hands that are slowly developing callouses hold his face still as he licks into him.

it's a bit clumsy, his tongue doesn't have the fine-tuned coordination dick is used to but it's sweet. tim's tongue is nice, not forceful or overpowering, it's small just like the rest of tim and dick lets out occasional encouraging sounds while tim moans happily in his arms.

they pull away with a stringy strand of spit between them, tim's mouth is slightly parted, his tongue visible as he stares at dick with hazy sweet eyes.

the poor baby. he looks so fucked out over just a little bit of kissing.

"oh timmy," dick breathes, licking his lips to savor a bit more of tim's sweetness on his tongue, "you're going to make that boy of yours so happy, baby."

tim smiles, a soft shy thing as he looks up at dick from thick lashes and asks 'you think so?' like the most tender little thing that ever lived.

dick just let a smile bloom on his face and nodded as he pinched tim's chin between two fingers and pressed a quick peck to his parted lips.

"i know so."

[mcki]

hello! same anon that asked for sns fics<3 thank you so much for being so open!

i really have no preference for length but i think it looking for (heavy) angst…. i don’t mind crying!!!

i also don’t mind fics that don’t involve canon storylines so long as the characters are in character if that makes sense? unfortunately i can’t continue fics if the characters’ dialogue don’t sound like smth their canon characters would say😭

i hope this isn’t too picky! thank you so much again for your recs!!!<33

hey sorry it took me this long to get back to you. i started going through the fics, got distracted and compeltely forgot why i was even doing that in the first place.

but anyways! here's the list. (put under read more cause it's... well you'll see)

everything is tagged ao3 style so you know what you'll be getting into and i even added some personal comments at the bottom.

happy reading!

Long Lost by CanineKitten | E | Uchiha Sasuke/Uzumaki Naruto, Brief Uzumaki Naruto/Hyuuga Hinata | Post-Canon, Canon Divergence | 90k

“Sasuke wanted Naruto to catch the drift for once and leave him alone, but instead he leaned closer. Maybe Sasuke should have caught on when he saw the determination in Naruto's eyes. Maybe he should have realized that Naruto was about to do something stupid. But he didn’t. So when Naruto kissed him, he was too shocked to even be indignant.”In which Naruto and Sasuke skirt around their feelings for each other until they run out of excuses.

Can't go wrong with a CanineKitten fic. You're gonna see a lot more of them in this list. This one's a perfect blend of angst, fluff and smut.

Unburied & Examined by furorem | E | Uchiha Sasuke/Uzumaki Naruto | Post-Canon | 16k

"I asked you…" Sasuke muttered, quietly, his eyes averted as if to hide something. "I asked you, what I am to you. And you said a friend. Over and over…" Finally, his eyes snapped up to meet Naruto’s. He was devastating, all hard angles and splintered bones, sharp edges Naruto could and would cut himself on. He wanted him. He wanted him so fucking much it made his heart ache.Realising you’re irrevocably in love with your best friend is one thing, confessing your love is quite another.

Idiots in love. Idiots pining. Idiots learning how to communicate.

the sins you pay for by kayeeyooblue | E | Uchiha Sasuke/Uzumaki Naruto | Post-Canon, Canon Divergence | +100k

the walls of sasuke uchiha's apartment are dripping with layers of paint. it seems the only colors he knows how to use are red and black. sometimes, naruto wonders if sasuke has ever known any other color, or if his life has only ever consisted of blood and death. but he can't ask, and there is no answer, so he sits and watches the paint dry and waits for sasuke to begin again.

ANGST. Goes into very heavy stuff (depression, bpd, suicidal thoughts etc). If you get uncomfortable with this kind of thing please don’t read it. But I hope you do cause oh my god this fic is so good. Cried a lot.

Kizuna Hikari by YoungAndOverIntelligent | M | Uchiha Sasuke/Uzumaki Naruto | Post-Canon, Canon Divergence | +200k

The only reason Sasuke keeps coming back to Konoha is because of that mattress. The bed is his only respite. And perhaps the dumbass who owns said bed might be worth it, too.Or, another canon divergence 699 that showers Sasuke with too much (deserved) love and attention that we all need for these unprecedented times.

One of my all time favorite sns fics. A must read for everyone in the fandom.

should I tear my eyes out now? by weeb_grass | M | Uchiha Sasuke/Uzumaki Naruto | idek what this'd count as? post canon ig | +3k

The battle against the Elders is lost. Sasuke is locked away for life. After twelve years of fighting the system, Naruto frees the man he loves in the only way he knows how: "Just to reiterate: how long will it take for the cyanide to stop my heart?" Naruto keeps his face blank as he replies with: "Three minutes. Four at the most."

PURE ANGST. HURT/ NO FUCKING COMFORT. HEED THE TAGS.

Free Falling by CanineKitten | E | Uchiha Sasuke/Uzumaki Naruto | Post-Canon, Canon Divergence | +45k

After being reinstated as a shinobi, Sasuke takes on what is supposed to be a standard mission together with Naruto. But the mission soon spirals out of control when they get involved in a conflict that isn't theirs. Eventually they end up in the wilderness, lost and without any other help but a strange map that lives its own life, and it only gets weirder from there on... At least they get to spend a lot of time together and learn to know each other better than they ever could have dreamed of.

Great plot. Great smut. Great characterization. Just great.

Soup's On by OfFansAndFlames | E | Uchiha Sasuke/Uzumaki Naruto, Side Pairing: Suigetsu/Karin | Modern Setting | +350k

After a bloody altercation at school, the courts sentence Sasuke to one hundred hours of community service. Sasuke takes employment at Saint Magdalene's soup kitchen, where he meets a headstrong vagrant who will change the course of his life.

Another one of my favorites. This was reccomended to me by a friend a while ago and OH BOY. I don't ever really read Modern AUs but this fic DELIVERED. Angst, smut, fluff, crack, it literally has everything. 10/10 would reccomend.

If You Let Me by roguelovers | E | Uchiha Sasuke/Uzumaki Naruto | Post-Canon, Canon Divergence | +11k

Naruto leaves with Sasuke after the war. There are knots to untangle.

Pretty much what the summary says. Sasuke's characterization is on point. Some angst.

Something To Remember Me By by heimai | E | Uchiha Sasuke/Uzumaki Naruto | Modern Setting | +82k

Every summer, Naruto visits the sleepy beach town of Oceanview. Easily the best part of the trip is the carnival, set up for three days at the end of August. As summers pass, Naruto finds himself coming back again and again to see the boy at the end of the boardwalk. First, he wants to win the game the boy runs, but it turns into wanting to win Sasuke's heart instead. For some reason, Naruto just can't get him out of his head.

Really cute fic. But SAD. You've been warned.

A World of Truth by luchia | E | Uchiha Sasuke/Uzumaki Naruto, Hatake Kakashi/Uchiha Obito/Rin | Canon Divergence | 23k

The world is trapped in an illusion which removes anger, hate, and death. It's paradise, giving everyone everything they've ever wanted and reviving anyone they've ever lost. Nearly two years into the illusion, Sasuke snaps back to his senses and must decide whether to keep the world in false bliss, or return it to war-torn reality.

This one is a lot more AU than a regular canon divergence fic i'd say.

Restore My Faith by onepieceofharry | E | Uchiha Sasuke/Uzumaki Naruto | Genin-Era, Canon Divergence | +100k and cont.

Sasuke was consumed with hatred because his family was killed. His entire family, not a single person left alive except him and their killer. It was enough to drive someone insane, or into the arms of the first maniac promising him enough power for revenge. Instead Sasuke finds a little baby Uchiha on a meaningless mission and leaves Konoha for a vastly different reason.

The plot is really interesting, very different than what you usually read. onepieceofharry is always so creative with their fics tho, so no surprises here. All in all great fic, can't wait to see where it goes.

btw since it's not an sns fic i didn't include it in the list but if you end up enjoying this, you have to read a theory of justice by the same author cause it's insanely good.

A Crown of Peonies and Primrose by shinigami714 | M | Uchiha Sasuke/Uzumaki Naruto | Canon Divergence | 85k

Sasuke had never excelled when it came to handling his emotions. All his life he’d tried to push them aside. They made him weak, or so he thought. But all it took was one man to ignite such strange feelings within him, to force him to come to terms with them, accept them, and acknowledge that sometimes emotions weren’t a weakness at all, but rather one’s greatest strength. Sometimes the greatest happiness was found simply by following your heart.

Nice fic. Not much else to say about it. Classic SNS.

So I Can Stay With You by saucekays | M | Uchiha Sasuke/Uzumaki Naruto | Canon Divergence | 67K

After the War, Sasuke is struggling: with the past, with Konoha, and with himself. He decides to go on a journey, one he hopes will bring him redemption and maybe some peace of mind.Naruto isn't willing to let him go so easily, so he does the obvious: invite himself along.While traveling across the lands, Naruto and Sasuke are forced to confront what lies between them. They make a lot of discoveries about themselves, their past, and their true feelings for each other.

Very slow burn but the wait is so worth it. The pining, the yearning... Love it.

Aftermath by CanineKitten | E | Uchiha Sasuke/Uzumaki Naruto | Canon Divergence | +58k

Naruto is tired of seeing Sasuke leave again and again. This time he’s going with him.

Another travel fic! A very good one too.

+ The rest of the list is not angsty but i stil included them cause they're favorites and it's good to read some light crack after so much heavy stuff.

Collecting Memories by venussnow | E | Uchiha Sasuke/Uzumaki Naruto | Boruto Era-ish | +180k and continuing

One minute Sasuke was sleeping outside and the next he's waking up in a comfortable bed in a world where there is no chakra. Only Naruto can help him find his way back home, but Naruto's convinced that a demon has possessed Sasuke's body. Meanwhile, another dimension's Sasuke woke up in a panic, without chakra, in a world where every nightmare he has ever had came to life and where everyone he loves is either dead, smelly, or downright terrifying. And don't even get him started on having a kid.

The Sasuke we know stuck in the modern world and ModernAu Sasuke is stuck in Konoha. Really funny and incredibly clever. I love this one a lot. No angst whatsoever (i mean there is drama but it's nothing compared to some of the fics in this list). I really hope you'll give this one a go cause, man, I had(still have) a blast reading this.

We Deserved A Better Ending, My Love by narutophobia | M | Uchiha Sasuke/Uzumaki Naruto | Modern AU but not really, Reincarnation i guess? | +100k

Ever since Naruto was little, he has been plagued by memories from a life that was not his own.And then he sees Sasuke.

Kinda angsty, kinda fluffy. Again a really fun fic to read but a little more serious than the other 'fun' ones on the list.

Mirror, Mirror by sowell | E | Uchiha Sasuke/Uzumaki Naruto | Canon Divergence | 16k

A jutsu gone wrong brings Sasuke home in a way Naruto never expected.

Really funny. Had a blast reading this. Kinda crack but not really? 'Crack treated seriously' i guess.

That's What Best Friends Are For by heimai | E | Uchiha Sasuke/Uzumaki Naruto | Modern Setting | 26k

In the same way Icarus had flown too close to the sun and plummeted to his death, Sasuke Uchiha now had a vibrator stuck in his ass.

Might be the funniest shit i've ever read. But also really sexy? With fluff? Idk how the author managed to keep the boys so in character while writing about, you know, a vibrator getting stuck in one of them. 10/10.

No Different by Asuka Kureru (Askerian) | E | Uchiha Sasuke/Uzumaki Naruto | Canon Divergence | +2k

The boys compare the size of their curse seals. Amongst other things.

Pure smut. Enjoy.

[mach-speed-spin]

y'know, i'm kind of curious as to your thoughts on the outfits in those pieces of promo art that dropped. unsurprisingly i honed in on bsb and... the fashion choices are. interesting to put it lightly. like:

takao and rei: they look awful i'm sorry. out of the four of them whoever decided they were going with a plaid look is insane.

max: he looks okayish? it's not a max vibe but it looks better than it does on takao and ESPECIALLY rei

kai: the best looking out of the main four, mostly because you can barely see the plaid. also he shook things up a bit seemingly as opposed to literally just wearing a tuxedo.

daichi: he looks awful but also to be fair like. daichi is not a formal wear kind of person literally nothing you could give him would fit

yuriy: it looks fine in the art but like. in practice imagine going to some fancy party and some dude shows up wearing a bright orange suit. dude literally out here with this team flare grunt lookin outfit 😭

mathilda: she looks Fine. no strong feelings either way

brooklyn and kyojyu: lumping them together because my thoughts are basically the same, they're wearing their usual attire but it does look good so it could be worse

michael: no comment needed. ???/10. i don't know if i love it or hate it. who even invited him here he's like barely there in g-rev

overall the bsb one alone is the outfit collection ever and seeing as how you rated the fashion of characters from every series i'm curious as to how you feel on the art for all 3 series

Takao and Rei: I agree entirely. It really doesn't work for them

Max: Unlike Takao and Rei, I can actually see Max wearing a tuxedo

Kai: Kai has always had immaculate drip so it's no surprise he looks great

Daichi: He should've just worn his G-Rev outfit

Yuriy: Bro got the traffic cone tuxedo. 10/10

Kyojyu and Brooklyn: I have the same opinion as do on their canon outfits. Kyojyu looks good (though not as good as in G-Rev) and Brooklyn looks great

Mathilda: She's alright but doesn't stand out much

Michael: 11/10 he makes me a proud American (despite not being American in the first place). I think every US president should wear that to their inauguration

Kyoya: I can't believe he's not wearing a crop top. I refuse to believe this

Yu: His top half is the same but his shorts are different and it really doesn't match

Tsubasa: I don't have much to say here. He dresses like I'd expect him to at a formal event

Gingka: He looks the best out of the mfb cast. The suit's colors really match his canon outfit

Masamune: The only way I can see him wearing that is after Chao-Xin called him out for not looking presentable enough for the world championships. As for the look itself, maybe if it had the same pattern as Gingka it'd look better

Benkei: They couldn't even give him a suit that matches his red and black jacket. Sad

Kenta: I'd have preferred a modified version of his Metal Fury design, but this still works

Madoka: Something feels off but I can't put my finger on what

Hikaru: Looks great and I want that dress for myself

Ryuga: He'd look great if it weren't for the fact that Ryuga would never wear that. This man has spent months presumably wearing the same shirt every day and I can't see him ever putting on a tie

Free: Looks great except for the suspenders

Valt: Drippy af

Shu: I can't see much since part of his fit is hidden, but from what I can see, he's drippy af

Lui: I want that jacket really bad. I have no use for it since where I live we rarely go lower than 30 Celsius but still

Bell: That's practically his canon outfit. like capes

Ranzo: Kiyamas are always great looking. Their genetics make it impossible to not have some of the best drip in all of Burst

Rashad: Bro got the Ryuga cape. He should've had his spiked shoulder pad though

Basara: Simultaneously a 2/10 and a 10/10. I don't know why

Ilya: It's a pretty simple dress, and while it works, it could benefit from a fire design on it to match her bey

Payne: I cannot see Payne ever wearing anything other than his canon outfit. Like Ryuga, his very presence here is out of character

[hanasnx]

hi indyyyy

sorry this is kinda long but i just wanted to say i totally understand what you said about jabba the hutt 😭 — ive got some pretty wild ones myself

like, have you ever heard of the xenomorph? i just recently learned about it and i CANT stop thinking abt it

hear me out ok

its skeletal claws and sharp fangs dragging over your skin, leaving faint trails of red that make you shiver with pleasure at the thought of being marked

its ridged TAIL snaking up your leg and into places it shouldn't be, pushing roughly into your sweet pussy, coating its skeletal structure in your juices. The long tapered end would tease your clit mercilessly, its ridges running over every crevice of your glistening hole, the sensation of it pulling out leaving you needy and achy for more

the tongue in all its glory — it has teeth! teeth! like, imagine having it eat you out, feeling its inner fangs run over your poor, abused clit until you're all puffy and swollen, the extra stimulation making you tear up because let's be real, that creature can do unholy things with that tongue (other than smashing people's heads in lmaoo)

also, the amount of saliva it produces...? the possibilities

the elongated head ajdajdsajkhfkjs imagine holding onto it as it shoves itself in-between your legs allowing you to grind against its smoothness, using it as your own personal fucktoy. your juices would drip down its skull, the vibrations from its clicks making you shudder with pleasure as you ride its head shamelessly

the spikes on its back — perfect handholds for when its fucking your brains out, pounding into you roughly with carnal desire, making you forget your own name asfdsakjh

and literally just the size of it (warriors are like, 8ft and they're the smaller ones)

and yes, i understand that these things have no genders and reproduce asexually but .. a girl can dream 🥹

again, sorry this was so long feel free to ignore if its too overwhelming 😭 i just wanted to share my newest infatuation with you ❤

cheers :)

the only thing i know about xenomorph is that i sometimes play it in mortal kombat. i can see why you’d put that hat in the ring regarding the “hear me out” scale but i’d probably classify it as a 5

i get where you’re coming from, i really do. i remember i came across a nsfw pic of it where it’s dick was out and i was like woah okay cool

very interesting

[love-fireflysong]

Hi~! For the unique ask may I ask number 5,18,25,26 and 98? Thank you!!

Oh ho ho! You got it love 😚

5: Do you like to use post-it notes?

It's not that I don't *like* to use them, it's more that I just don't buy them lol. I do use them often enough at work though to leave notes and shits on managers desk but I certainly don't get them myself.

18: What is your Song of the week?

Warriors by Willyecho because that's the song thats been stuck in my head for the last week akjdhaksdhak

25: What is your favorite food?

Oh god, I'm not even sure? If we're going off of what I tend to eat like all the time than it's probably chicken nuggets/strips and fries cause that's my autistc/adhd staple lol. Just toss them both in the air fryer for 20 minutes and walk away. No time taken out of my day to do, as if I happen to forget about it than the thing turns itself off after the 20 minutes are reached so no fires or overcooked food!

As for a food that I love but haven't had in a *very* long time (like 5+ years 😭) cause I just never have the time to make it , then I would have to say a roast that's heavily seasoned with a variety of herbs and spices and then absolutely slathered in gravy that was made from the same herb and spice infused drippings 🤤

26: What movies could you watch over and over and still love?

And yet another hard question to make me wrack my poor brain lol. Um, as horrifying as it is to other people, almost any video game movie ever made I think lol. I have yet to watch one that isn't terrible, and I've loved every. single. one. I've watched. They are my genre of 'movies so bad that they're good'. And as for my favourite of that list? Oh the og Super Mario Bros movie from 1993 for sure. That is the pinnacle of bad video game movies in my eyes and I love it so fucking much you have no idea akjshdkajshda

98: Whats your favorite color?

Purple! But specifically those super dark, rich shades like royal purple. Though forest/emerald green and wine red are both tied as a *very* close second.

[takenbyheartstrings]

MARC SPECTOR NSFW ALPHABET

pairing: marc spector x fem!reader.

warnings: obviously smut, like 😭😭

authors note: also could be called marc dominating you... projecting my own fantasies out there, but isn't that what smut is?

A = Aftercare (What They’re Like After Sex)

A lot of people say they think Marc wouldn't care / not really feed into it. I would like to PROTEST. I definitely believe 100% that Marc Spector would carry you to the bathroom, run you a bath and wash you. I 100% believe it. You wouldn't be able to walk after your night with him. It's only fair.

B = Body Part (Their Body Of Theirs and Their Partner’s that they like) 

Marc loves his arms and his back. Especially, when you scratch his back. Leaving red marks all over it, sometimes they bleed and Marc almost cums at the feeling of your fingernails in his back, he knows he's making you feel good. I do believe Marc would be very proud of his arms though, he's a strong guy and he can fight. The bulk just comes with it. He think's he has the perfect amount. Not too bulky, but just enough so that he's toned.

Now, Marc loves your tits. God, he doesn't even have to be having sex with you to be anywhere near your tits. Marc will constantly find someway to sleep on them, or massage them. He just loves them. They're pillowy and soft, and he thinks your nipples are fucking beautiful, the way they get harder and the way you moan when he grazes his thumb over them is such an addicting sound.

C = Cum (Anything to Do with Cum; basically, I’m Nasty)

MARC SPECTOR LOVES TO CUM IN YOUR MOUTH. God, watching you swallow and taste every single last drip of his fucking load. It gets him off. The way it drips off your chin and onto those perfect tits. How he cums so much that you can't even manage to swallow all of it.

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty Self Explanatory, A Dirty Secret of Theirs)

Now, I know Marc is obviously the leader, but that doesn't stop him from wanting to be dominated himself every once and a while... it's rare, and he hasn't told you about it. He would feel too vulnerable, he needs to be in control.

E = Experience (How Experience are They? Do They Know What They’re Doing?)

MARC KNOWS, oh he fucking KNOWS. I think we all know that before you, Marc would get around. But he just knows. He knows all the right spots to hit and make you feel good. He's the only person who's ever made you cry when you've cum and at first it was all the generic usual spots... I mean, the two of you started off as a one night stand, but as the two of you slowly built a relationship, Marc knew where to touch you, where he could make you feel better.

F = Favorite Positions (This Goes Without Saying)

He's a simple guy. He loves missionary. He can fuck your pussy so hard whilst looking into your eyes and telling you how much of a slut or a whore you are for his cock. He loves looking at you when you orgasm, 'cause you make the most beautiful face of pleasure.

It's not to say the two of you don't indulge in other positions, but he needs to see you when you cum, he needs to see you when he pounds his cock into you. He lives for that shit.

G = Goofy (Are They More Serious In The Moment? Are They Humorous? Etc.)

He's so serious. Of course, there are funny little moments. Of course there are moments when you're bashful or sound out a weird moan. Same goes for Marc. But he's serious. 99.9% of the time, he's fucking your face in or like I said before, telling you how much of a slut and a whore you are for his cock.

H = Hair (How Well Groomed Are They? Does The Carpet Match The Drapes? Etc.)

Marc doesn't like his hair. It's not like he's got time to trim it though, his line of work doesn't really allow for that time to rest. But when he gets the chance. BYE BYE... He fucking hates it.

I = Intimacy (How Are They During the Moment? The Romantic Aspect)

Marc being your daddy isn't the most romantic thing. That's more the aftercare or when you've been good. The most romantic thing he does during sex is praise you. Which is a little rarer, but he does.

... and he'd definitely call you "Princess" or "Sweetheart"

J = Jack Off (Masturbation Headcanon)

Marc doesn't really get off a lot. But when he does, it's always to the thought of you. He usually likes to wait for you so he can feel your body. Nothing will ever compare to your pussy or your mouth. But he's got a flesh-light and on a number of occasions he's used it to replicate the feeling of you, even though it's nowhere close, it gets the job done.

K = Kink (One or More of Their Kinks)

I said it a little earlier, but, Marc has a daddy kink. He's got a major daddy kink.

Marc will make you call him Daddy and make you get on your knees. He loves you and you love him and that's why you let him use you like a fucking sex doll, while he pounds the absolute shit out of you. It's true! He's fucked your mouth so hard you swear your throat was bruised, and your cunt so hard that it's hurt for a record of a week.

You love it, though.

L = Location (Favorite Places to Do the Deed)

Marc loves to finger you on the plane. I know, it's so random, but you're an archeologist, and most of your work is based in Egypt, so Marc comes with you because Khonsu usually demands it. The two of you probably spend more time in Egypt than in London.

So, yes, Marc finger fucks you on the plane every single time and no, you've never gotten caught. But you will one day.

M = Motivation (What Gets them Turn on, What Gets Them Going)

We'd be here too long, so let's just filter it down to everything... OR when you wear his shirts. He thinks that's so fucking sexy. How most of them are white and how he can see your tits through them, or when you wear his jumpers.

N = No (Something They Wouldn’t do, Turn Offs)

There's not a lot Marc wouldn't do. But Role-play. Marc's so done with that shit, pretending to be someone he's not. He just wants to be himself. He's been doing Khonsu's work for a long time and this is a place where he had no influence.

It's just you and Marc, that's all he wants. He doesn't need you to be anyone else. Just you.

O = Oral (Preferences in Giving and Receiving, Skill, Etc.)

Obviously, Marc loves to fuck the shit out of your mouth as if it's your cunt. But he definitely will not hesitate to suck all your juices and make you cum all over his mouth, feel your pussy pulse around his tongue.

P = Pace (Are They Fast and Rough? Slow and Sensual? Etc.)

ROUGH ROUGH ROUGH. But the speed differs, sometime's he'll draw it out because he doesn't want you to cum yet, or he'll fuck you so fast, that he makes you cum in at least a minute. Honestly, it depends on how he feels.

But, if you've had a bad day, it's funny how quickly that'll change for Marc. The only thing on your mind is making you feel good, so if you've gone through shit, he fucks you slow and only focuses on you.

Q = Quickies (Their Opinion on Quickie, How Often, Etc.)

Marc loves these so much. He'll fuck you quickly before you go to work almost all the time and fill your panties with his cum and make you wear them the whole day. You can't lie to yourself when you say you love that too.

Yes, he prefers having heaps of time to fuck you, but hey, he loves fucking you so he'll take it.

S = Stamina (How Many Rounds Can They Go For? How Long Do They Last?)

Marc can go for ages, it's usually you who gives out the fastest. Marc doesn't really love overstimulating you, so the most he can get out of you is at least three times, before he lets you go. The thought of you squirming underneath him and not feeling good makes him feel icky and gross. Even if he's dominating, he doesn't want to push you over your limits.

T = Toys (Do They Own Any Toys? Do They Use Them? On A Partner or Themselves?)

Marc believes a vibrator is on the side of a man. So yes, you own one, and he uses it on you sometimes. Sometimes whilst he gets your pussy ready for his length.

U = Unfair (How Much Do They Like To Tease?)

so much. Marc loves to tease you. He loves to rub his cock against your ass while your cooking dinner, or rub your inner thigh whilst the two of you watch tv. Even graze his thumb over the soft fabric of your panties. But sometime he'll just never give it to you.

But, you've learnt not to complain, sometimes you do, though... just so he can fuck you and punish you.

V = Volume (How Loud They Are, What Sounds They Make. Etc.)

Marc isn't too loud, actually. He loves moaning against your ear, and when he cums whispering shit to you. He finds it more intimate, he doesn't want anyone to hear you moan either... and you're loud, so he'll shove his fingers into your mouth to keep you quiet.

W = Wild Card (A Random Headcanon For The Character)

MARC IS SUCH A JEALOUS BOY, the amount of times you've come home from the bar and he's fucked you senseless because he saw some other guy flirting with you... oh, it gets you off.

X = X-ray (Let’s See What’s Going Under Those Clothes)

HE'S FUCKING LONG, he's got a big cock and he fucking knows it. He uses it to his advantage over you, making sure you take all of it in your mouth or in your tight cunt.

Y = Yearning (How High Is There Sex Drive?)

It's high, but not excessively, he loves those mundane moments, but when he gets turned on... he gets turned on. The two of you don't fuck every single night, but it is most nights and he'll fuck you until you forget your own name.

Z = Zzz (How Quickly They Fall Asleep Afterwards)

You nuzzle into him most of the time, and if he can't clean you up, then the two of you are out.

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[7ken3]

tw ≡  afab!reader / fem!reader, wolf hybrid!toji, mutual masturbation

notes ≡  i yea was in heat on my period but i couldn't continue my brainrot further, sorry 😭😭 inspired by @chosophilia​‘s panther hybrid! toji, honestly it has been stuck in my head and i want MORE to be frank, make sure to check her other works out too! they’re awesome hihi

Wolf hybrid! Toji who asked you (read: begged) you to sleep with him — not sexually — because of his reoccurring 'nightmares' he'll have while in heat. It was odd, but as he was half human, it might make sense that he would have weird dreams while sleeping in heat.

That's when things went... off the track on a particular night, the raven whines and whimpers into the night. And sound asleep you were right beside him you shifted awake from how much he was tossing and turning in his sleep. It was a norm at this point for the male to sleep naked, you walked in on him a number of times by accident in his room but eventually you simply thought that "Hey, he's a hybrid... let him breath a little."

But god how much you want to take your thoughts back the moment you flip the covers open. Your grogginess disappears as your eyes grew wide; while Toji's were squeezing further while they're shut closed, his body slightly trembling and arching at the cold air that brushes against his long, girthy length. You can't bring yourself to move your gaze away from the glistening precum under the moonlight, and you don't miss the way his left hand began to fumble across the sheets.

It gets harder at the very next moment when he reaches out, his cold hand gripping your knee as he mutters something inaudible, his breaths constantly interrupting his words.

"...me..."

"W- what?" You stare blankly at him, unaware that his eyes were now half opened.

"You-" he pants, "I need to- it's too much!"

Quickly you slide the cover away a little, was it that bad? The way he cried out when the piece of fabric falls and rests suddenly on his hardened cock.

"Too much-"

"Did you not... nevermind." The thought itself cut abruptly, there wasn't any use in asking him if he jerks off when he's in heat. He wouldn't answer that properly in this state anyways. Still, him being this sensitive and vulnerable (sexually) isn't enough to give you the green light to help —

"Help- help... me... y/n..." Toji stutters under his heavy breaths, himself crawling near you to circle his arms around your seated form before snuggling his head against your lower back.

"Okay, I'll help you, you sure-"

"Yes! Yes, please-" His words cut midway when you grabbed his cock, ("Heugh!") the tip of it flushed in deep red as precum drips down.

With two hands you rubbed his tip against your palm, using it as lube to smoothen the process. You gave his length a pump and twist at the base, a little surprised at how his finger dug deeper into your sides as a whimper leaves his lips. Something flickers inside you and you find yourself continuing the movement, over and over again.

"Ah...Y/n- fuck!" The squelching noises grew louder, at this point you didn't care if his cheek was squished against your back. Neither to his hand that now finds its way to your tits, squeezing and groping against your hardened nipple. "Ah hah... Ah!"

Gonna give it to him until he's fucked out.

"I know, Toji. I know." It only pushes him closer to the edge, a loud mewl echoes into the dark of your room.

A sigh leaves your lips, somewhat enjoying the process and his hand, though the constant pulsing between your opened legs only brings you to become needier by the second.

"Hmhm... Y/n." You hummed. "I smell something—" Toji sighs, his deep chuckle rings into your ear, causing you to remember what he actually was — a hybrid. No doubt he'll have senses better than an average human being. "Just- Mhm... say so if you need some help."

"It's okay- Toji!" You gasps at the sudden pressure against the wet patch on your panties.

His other hand now opt to slide under your shirt as well, finger toying with your perked bud. Thankfully you managed to maintain your movement on his cock, but the speed got slower, and slower.

"I think," Toji lets out a breathy chuckle, "You can do it faster, don't you think so?"

"Shut- up! I'm trying!"

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[aroaceacacia]

Everyone loves reading art explanation so here's a free ticket to talk about the details you drew and no one pointed out!

OOOOOOO man okay. okay. I'm going to talk a bit about where is your rider :)

1) I actually fucked up Jimmy's character design LMAO the one time I properly drew his chest, I gave him an A instead of an S

2) the opening montage contains every player! I decided to draw their hands, which connects to Martyn's role as the hand of the king; the hands are all either doing or showing something representative of their connection to dogwarts (ex. Cleo shushing/keeping a secret, Impulse holding an arrow), or their general role in the series (Bdubs building the crastle, Scott putting on a flower crown).

3) the song, "where is your rider", is from the oh hellos' album dear wormwood. the whole album is actually an extended narrative, and I cannot recommend it enough! "where is your rider" itself actually has a first part, "pale white horse" - in pale white horse, the narrator exists in a war, surrounded by destruction, and yet the only thing that terrifies them is when they see death (one of the horsemen of the apocalypse) and realize his face is familiar. "where is your rider", then, is the triumphant confrontation - it describes how evil and death are being conquered. the oh hellos Love biblical allusions and religious music, so "where is your rider" is basically about jesus conquering death. which... to be fair, in third life ren DID rise again!

4) in the frame "the armies of night", the current thumbnail, bigb is shown with the moon behind his head. the next time we see bigb hes shown with a halo of green behind his head - the moon was placed to make sure bigb contrasted against the night sky, but also he technically got a halo both times because he was the only player left green in week 8. it's to suggest that maybe theres a power or holiness in being green still and bigb is the only one with it left.

5) ren is naked in the altar scene, which is biblically accurate. I gave him his cloak for a bit more modesty, but I did have to apply some anime-style smoke censorship. no, I did not draw renis underneath the smoke layer

6) these arent clouds, they're phantoms! its a nod to how the phantoms were swarming and attacking during the whole altar sequence. the moon is also full because martyn points out how it's full at the beginning of the scene; the moon ended up being a recurring theme in last life for ren and martyn, so it's kinda funny to see the moon so prevalent in this video (between this frame and the frame of the zombie horde)

7) speaking of which.. what is up with moons? where is your rider and 3rd life had brief moon imagery, then last life had a moon cult. my video when you're an addams had prominent moon imagery and then hermitcraft had a moon apocalypse and a moon cult. wtf is up with that

8) some people have recognized this frame as the netherite sword, but it's not 😭 this is the skizz blade! its implied here to be cursed, or have some kind of energy or power in it - that being both enchantment and ren's grief for skizz; its then immediately followed, of course, by ren's "the blood is dripping in me eyes!" speech

9) the one time scar's face is visible (when hes in silhouette), he deliberately has a face similar to the vex!

10) this scene is ren's final speech to the red army before they die at the battle of dogwarts - standing on the bridge outside etho's burned castle, ren confesses that he cant go down without a fight and proposes they storm dogwarts. and he says that they'll have a drink together in Valhalla. like that still fucks me up bro, they knew they were going to die and they did it anyway.

11) when they're climbing the walls of dogwarts, only ren, martyn, and etho are visible - that's a nod to bigb suggesting they burrow under the walls instead of going over

12) my character designs are kinda inconsistent because I didnt really have character designs for most of these guys before making this video, and I rarely go back and fix frames after I draw them, so sometimes you'll notice errors like martyn not having the design on his t shirt, me not knowing how ethos mask/rens glasses work, bigb's hair being different lengths both times I drew him, etc.

that's what I'll say :D

[slothspaghettiwrites]

What if, when the reader and Lee get together and make it official, everybody in town starts talking bad about Lee? They're like "ew, he's way too old" "what a fat pig" "what does a beautiful girl like her even want with somebody like him" "he's so grumpy, they're like complete opposits" "she could do so much better". And he takes this to heart so bad and starts detaching himself from the reader and she doesn't understand why at first but when she finds out, she goes to him and proves to him that he's perfect and that she loves him just as he is?

Maybe she tells him, she loves his big belly bc it makes her feel so secure and she has something to hold onto and soft to lay her head down on. She loves his age bc it makes him so mature and wise. She loves his grumpy nature to everyone but her bc it makes her feel special. And so on.. Basically just the reader comforting and reassuring Lee.🥺

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(this got a bit outta hand and hella long, the end scene was deffo inspired by the fucking amazing @ozarkthedog who wrote a great piece of Andy Barber yumminess you should check out)

A couple of things. One, how dare you put me in my feels this way 😭

Two, you know if anyone talks bad about your man to your face, they are are getting a knuckle sandwich. Nobody talks shit about the sheriff to your face if they want their teeth to stay in their mouth. But you can't be everywhere and the people around Meade don't have much else do except gossip. You'd think the same would be said when Lee was around...

Southern Comfort

Word count: 980

Warning: crybaby!Lee, softness, cockwarming, blowjob, some body worship

To say you were excited for the silent auction would be an understatement. This was the biggest fundraiser the town but on, a real who's who of Meade. It was invitation-only, and Lee had asked you months ago to be his plus one, and tonight was the night. You get to dress up all fancy for your man and talk him up to all the people in town, make sure the city councilman and rich folks knew his name and campaign agenda. This was a big deal for Lee and his inevitable re-election. There was a plan and the two of you were going to stick to it.

You were putting on the finishing touches when your doorbell rang. Smoothing down the lines of your dress, you couldn't keep the smile off your face. Images of Lee in his nice suit flashed in your mind and your belly swooped a little as giddiness overtook you.

The smile didn't last though.

Lee was still dressed in his uniform, wet eyes rimmed red and lips stained red from eating too many candies. He had his garment bag in one hand at least, but he was in no state to campaign. He stared at you for a moment before squeezing his eyes shut again, fresh tears dripping down his cheeks. You carefully grab the bag from his hand before pulling him into your house.

"Lee, what's goin' on? Is everything alright?"

He just shakes his head, unable to control the sobs tearing through his body. Thank god you'd sat him down on the couch before you asked him the question. When you try and comfort him he shies away. Your heart aches for him, he hasn't been this upset since his sister's funeral. You don't understand what could have set this off, but you let him cry it out.

When it sounds like he's calmed down some, you rush off for a glass of water and a fresh handkerchief for him. He tries to compose himself, you see the way he tightens his shoulders and sucks in his gut some, but every time he looks at you, his chin wobbles a bit. He starting to scare you.

"Lee, please tell me what's wrong?"

"Whatdya want with a grumpy, ole, fat pig like me?"

The words cut you like a knife. They aren't words that Lee would ever string together himself, not on a good or bad day. You understand he's self-conscious about his body, but you made it very clear to him from the moment you gave him your phone number you liked him just the way he was. You loved everything about Lee, from his sweet tooth to his motor mouth to his grumpy attitude. He made you feel safe and loved, and what more could a girl ask for?

"Take off your uniform," you stand up.

"Baby, I'm really not-"

"I said, take it off, Sheriff."

You were already undoing the zipper of your dress and toeing off your heels. Lee watched you, eyes fixed on your body as more and more skin was revealed. After a third pointed look, Lee got up on shaky knees and did as you said. His ruddy wet cheeks somehow got redder as he stood in front of you in just his briefs.

His body was warm, soft as you pressed into him. Wrapping your arms around his back, squeezing and kneading his flesh. You bathed him wet kisses, punctuating each one with another reason you loved him. You sucked hickeys onto his chest, groped and pinched and licked his sensitive nipples. His soft whimpers turned to moans as you knelt down before him. He wasn't hard yet, still emotional wrung out, but that was fine. You had all the time in the world if it meant making him feel better.

"I would worship the ground you walked on if you asked me to Lee," you confessed, pulling his underwear down. "I'd lick your boots clean," you kissed the crease of his hip. "I'd kill for you."

Lee’s breath hitched when you kiss soft cock, his hands clenching into fists at his side and the legs tensing.

"No one makes me feel safe like you do, no one treats me as nice as you do, no one loves me the way you do, Lee. You are the only man I have ever wanted, will ever want."

Your lips wrapped around his slowly hardening cock. You hold him safe in your mouth, feeling him pulse and come to life on your tongue. He touches your cheek and when you look up at Lee, you see your Lee again, the one confident in your love and the future.

That's all the encouragement you need to start moving, sliding your mouth off his cock only to suck him back down again. As you set a rhythm, the hand on your cheek moves to the back of your neck. Lee's ready to take control again, and you let him. You needed Lee to know how much pleasure it brings you to be used by him. Your eyes never strayed from his, both of you under some kinda spell.

"Fuck," he croaked, quiet and still wet from crying. "I'm gonna cum, Baby, fuck, fuck, fuck."

You moaned out some kind of approval, hoping he'd get the messages to just bury his dick in your throat and paint it white. And he did, for the most part, he had the forethought to not choke you with it. You swallowed around his cock until he was pulling out, soft again.

Lee didn't waste any time crushing his lips to yours, no doubt tasting his cum.

"I love you so fuckin' much," he whispered against your lips.

You kissed him again, soft and sweet.

"Now Sheriff, you need to get dressed so I can show you off to all fancy folk in town."