#anon 🦀

[starillusion13]

Show me your best/fav photos of taeyong

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Just know there’s a whole gallery dedicated to him so I can’t add all his pics here just the ones which attracted me right now, I have uploaded them. Even though I have stan Baekhyun before him but he is my first love💚 I love him too much🫶😭

[livelaughlovesubs]

Poe's hair looks so pullable

I bet he whines oh so prettily when you accidentally pull his hair while you push his head down into the pillows fucking him from behind -🦀

Let’s bet on the same thing cuz whoever believes otherwise is wasting money ✨✨ (I hope you like it cuz I think I rushed it a little)

Dom!reader x sub!poe

Reader is gender neutral

Warning: pegging (can be read as a strap), hair pulling

“Ah-mhm..!” Poe gasped, whimpered even. Head pressed into the pillow below him to block out the noises he makes. This was too shameful, why was he so vocal? With those thoughts pestering his mind, he hugged the pillow even tighter and bit it, hoping it would help him quiet down. It was impossible to not make any sounds when you were fucking him so so so good, enough to make him see stars. Your every movement made him squirm, and each time you whispered some dirty words into his ear he could feel his heart pound out of his chest.

The way you hold his waist made him feel so loved, and how you always made sure he was comfortable. All those soft sides of yours got him feeling so warm, so much that he was on the verge of tears. Then there was the rough and merciless side, how you’d degrade him with every chance you got and rearrange his insides. That side made him cry and sob, all the humiliation he feels turns into immense pleasure. “Mhmm..!” More of his muffled moans escaped, and soon he felt you stroke his hair.

“Come on Poe, I want to hear your voice.” You asked him while keeping the same pace, trusting into his needy hole. It clenched around you so tightly, like it doesn’t want to let you go. This wasn’t the first time you two slept together, yet he was still this shy. It was adorable nonetheless, but his voice was the highlight, the way it would went up a few octaves, how he’s so breathless all the time.. simply heavenly.

The poor boy couldn’t answer you, too busy trying to hide his own pleasure. You couldnt let this slide though, you really wanted to hear him, that’s why you tucked on his hair. Using the hand stroking his fluffy locks to pull on it, causing him to arch and throw his head back, a loud whine followed, “aaAHHH..!” Soon the realisation hit him, it was so embarrassing! He tried to immediately hide in the pillow again, but your hand was preventing him from doing it.

Whenever he tried to go down, you’d pull on his hair, and he’d end up moaning louder. Suddenly you increased your pace, hitting all the sweet spots inside him. This was too good, this was unbearable. If this keeps up he’s going to break!!!

Pleases and begs fell from his lips, his entire body twitched and trembled. You watched in amusement as he cried and whimpered, his dick was leaking uncontrollably, making a mess of the sheets. The expression he pulled was engraved into your memories. Eyes rolling back and hair sticking to his forehead, tears running down his cheeks like a drama. Not to mention how red he was, it was almost concerning. Then you leaned down to his level, caressing his hair again and changing the way you treated him. Your voice was like a spell, hypnotising him, amplifying all those blissful feelings. “You like having your hair pulled, Poe? Like it when I’m rough with you?” After you finished whispering the last word, he felt like he almost came because of your voice. He gave you a small, hesitant nod, wanting to bury himself in a hole afterwards.

“Talk to me, pretty boy.” You demanded with a gentle tone. How can you be so domineering but soft at the same time? The male gulped, shivering as he murmured, “I, UhmM..I liked it, ah-aHHh~..!” So adorable, you wanted to be more mean to him, he was basically asking you to bully him. Out of nowhere you yanked on his hair again, the pain ran through his veins and he gasped. “Ga-ahH-!!” You wanted more of him with every passing second. “Good boy, Poe, now let’s see what else you like?” He knew it wasn’t really a question, it was a promise. And he knew he won’t be able to hold a pen the next day.

[vmp3ater]

No thoughts just pressing furina up against her window high up in the palais mermonia and fucking her dumb, taunting her about how her people would react if they saw her like this (but of course they'd never see because the sight of her so ruined and needy is for your eyes only <3)

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subbot furina x domtop gn reader

fucking furina against a window in the palais mermonia. pressing her against the window, her small tits and her hands pressing against the glass as you fucked her from behind. teasing her about what the people would say if they saw her in such a state.

she’s gotten so needy, panting and whimpering as you piston yourself against her sweet spot. but you know that the sight of her being all needy and ruined is for your sight and yours alone. throwing occasional words like, “what would the people of fontaine say if they saw you like this? hmm?” while she’s not even able to respond cause she’s all fucked dumb <3

[misc-obeyme]

Hi CC! Hope you’re doing good. 🐚🦀 here!

These past few months I can’t help but ponder the demon brothers’ sock-wearing habits, especially for sleep. So here are some of my notes!

Lucifer: Old man vibes old man socks, through all seasons except summer because it might get too hot.

Mammon: One that changes depending on the temperature, cold means sock and vice versa. Although I do think that he’d get those really thick and fluffy ones to match his hair.

Levi: Going with the entire “reptiles are cold-blooded” thing, socks. All day everyday and season, he needs all the warmth he can get. Probably gets ones with his favorite characters on it but never wears them for preservation purposes.

Satan: No socks all year round but is someone (you/mc) gifts him a fair of cat ones he’s either going to try and preserve them or wear them until they have holes.

Asmodeus: Given that his preferred outfit for sleep is just… nude I’d say no socks. Unless if he wants to tease a shy mc, maybe something along the lines of: “Oh don’t be so shy mc, darling. I’m not completely naked now am I?~”

Belphie: I’d say that Belphie really doesn’t have much of a preference. He’s the demon of sloth and he is a professional in every aspect. Although I do imagine him sleeping with inly one sock to get a better temperature range when sleeping.

Beel: I can see him wear really fluffy socks like Mammon but otherwise nothing out of the ordinary. Will try to eat the socks with food patterns.

I’m not too sure about the dateables but Solomon’s definitely giving old man vibes and I dan see him getting socks with funny patterns. Maybe Luke also wears them because he’s scared of the monsters under his bed nipping at his feet.

Hope this was a fun read, what do you think? Would love to compare notes, and have a great day!

Well hello, 🐚🦀 anon! It's been a minute since I've seen you in my ask box! I hope you're doing well!

I am staunchly against wearing socks to bed... I like to be FREE lol. (To this end, I also don't wear pants. It's all oversized t-shirts for me.)

Anyway, I totally see Lucifer as a sock wearer. I mean, we had that whole saga in the daily chats about his missing socks. You can't tell me that old man doesn't cherish his socks. So I fully agree with you on that one lol.

I was under the impression that Mammon also sleeps in the nude? I think there was a daily chat where he said he only wears Devilish No 5 to bed which is a freakin' perfume. He's such a dork but for some reason that makes me love him more. But I also think that Mammon likes to be comfortable, so I think he'd wear socks (and possibly other pjs) if it was cold. Also you know I don't think he could handle sleeping nude with MC (at least not at first) and I also think he often sneaks into MC's bed. So therefore I tend to imagine him as being one of those pajama pants and tank top types. So I think he would absolutely wear socks if it was cold.

YES to cold blooded Levi always!! If they had animal forms and Levi could become a lil snake I think it'd be SO CUTE if he just curled up inside a sock. I'd carry him around in his little sock in my pocket all day tee hee~ But anyway, I very much think that he's always cold and needs socks all the time. If he's in demon form, he should have a tail sock too.

Satan can't resist the cat socks. I don't know why but I agree with you that he wouldn't wear socks to bed. He would probably find them irritating lol. He should still get a tail sock though just because that's adorable, but his is like... I mean I know we all kinda headcanon it as bone now, but it looks like metal. That thing would probably shred a sock.

Oh, Asmo. Definitely only wearing socks in order to tease MC, I agree with that 1000%. I mean you could wear socks if you sleep nude I suppose, but I think Asmo would prefer to go sockless in such an instance.

Oh yeah I think Belphie could sleep no matter what anyway. It's probably just whatever's most convenient at the moment.

I don't know why, but I kinda headcanon Beel as being naturally very warm. Just absolute furnace. So I see him not really wearing socks to bed. Though I like the idea of him wearing fluffy ones because that is super cute lol.

Diavolo wears Lucifer's socks to bed. Nobody can convince me otherwise.

Barbatos for some reason strikes me as a no socks type. I don't know why. But he also needs a tail sock because wow that would be so adorable I think I'd combust. He would only wear something like that if MC got it for him, though, I think.

I think it could go either way with Simeon. I think he's probably one of those who wears socks depending on the weather. If he's cold, he puts some on. If he's not, he doesn't. It just makes sense.

I agree about Solomon and the patterned socks. I think he'd find that amusing. I would try to find him socks that have pact mark patterns on them because I personally would find that absolutely hilarious. This is because I have a terrible sense of humor, but I think he'd indulge me and wear them lol.

Ahhh Luke wearing socks to protect his little toes from getting snatched is so cute! Headcanon accepted.

This was a fun read, thank you for bringing it to me! It was fun to think about this! I hope you also have a lovely day!

[ughgoaway]

ovulating = horny thoughts therefore i need good dom!matty ace recs

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oh GOD okay, this is by no means a comprehensive list but here's a few of my favs off the top of my head!!

white and gold by @wreckedandpolemic (this whole universe has be by the THROAT)

mechanic matty by @noacfslut (he might not be my fav matty by elle (diner matty supremacy) but he is DEFINITELY the most dom matty she writes)

AMAZING jealous smut blurb by @sugar-coat-it (but honestly everything belle writes is fucking GOLD. like piercer matty is just unbelievable)

corruption (politician matty) by @abiiors (when everyone was writing politician matty, life was GOOD. anyway this is filthy I love it)

priest matty by @grocerystorelist (religious trauma girlies this is for YOU. so goooood)

totally wrecked (d-word matty) by @toomuchracket (my no.1 dom matty fic. perhaps my no.1 smut fic ever. like ohmygod everytime I re-read it I'm SWEATING. mads can do no wrong)

[rabbitsrams]

schlatt comforting reader (who is scared of thunder + lightning) during a thunderstorm

could i be 🦀 anon ?(if that emoji is available of course)

hiii omg this is a great prompt🥺coming right up <3

you've been scared of thunderstorms your entire life. you weren't really sure why, but once the pitter-patter of the rain atop the roof of the house increases to a complete torrent, anxiety completely took over. and if you had no means to try and muffle the sound, you were miserable.

schlatt first finds out about your fear of storms on your first night staying over at his place. you had returned from a dinner date after it started to drizzle. it only got worse on the drive home, and as soon as you heard the soft yet menacing rumble of thunder, you were on edge.

"you okay?" schlatt asks, gently placing his hand over yours.

"not really. i... i don't really like thunderstorms." you say, shaking as the window shows a flash of lightning. you place your hands over your ears, trying your best to muffle the sound of the thunder.

once it passes, schlatt opens his arms to you, wordlessly offering his support. you accept it, hugging him tightly.

"it's gonna be okay, i'm here. it'll pass, don't worry."

he offers you a spare pair of over-ear headphones and also closes the blinds of all of the windows so you can't see the lightning. he sports his own pair of headphones and turns on some music to completely drown out the sound of thunder.

"dance with me, toots."

and you're so caught up in dancing with your boyfriend and listening to music that you forget that it's storming and it passes in no time.

"see? what'd i tell ya?" you giggle, giving him a hug. he grins, kissing the top of your head.

you take the headphones off and place them on the coffee table. "i'm gonna go shower, i'm all sweaty from dancing." you tell schlatt.

"not to be that guy but... can i join?"

you laugh, taking schlatt's hand and dragging him to the bathroom. "i'll take that as a yes, then."

[thegnomelord]

ifrit is definitely the designated hot water bottle / radiator. y'know the sleep pile from the croods? thats what I thought of lol.

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Oh yeah, Ifrit is deffo the heater of the 141 and I love the mental imagine of this dude absolutely crushed beneath 4 burly hybrids lol. Especially like Gaz or even Price who either have this instinctual desire to nest in/near warm places (Gaz) or have a little bit of trouble regulating their body temp (Price).

[charcadett]

Hi!! I was wondering if I could request a grusha x sick!reader hcs? Thank you!!! ^^ -🦀

YESSS sick fics are my bread and butter. I am so happy to do this one. Ohhhh to be taken care of by blorbos… a need above all others.

Grusha Taking Care Of Sick S/O

- Glaseado Mountain is cold and wet. Getting sick, especially if your immune system isn’t the best, is inevitable. It’s only a cold, nothing life-threatening, only a nuisance. You’re exhausted, your nose clogged, and you’re going through an entire box of tissues per day. It’s nothing you haven’t dealt with before. Despite this, Grusha is acting like you're seconds from death’s door.

- You won’t be getting up for anything, not on Grusha’s watch. Rest takes priority. Anything you could ever need can be brought to you while you’re in bed. You’re hungry? Grusha is on his way with borscht, the only soup he knows how to make. You’re thirsty? He’s already got a glass of water and a mug of hot tea on the end table. The only way you can hope to get out of that room is to go to the bathroom. Even then, though you’re 95% sure he was joking, Grusha offers to bring you a bucket.

- Grusha is no nurse. His knowledge of how to help is based on what his parents did for him as a kid. He’ll sit by your bedside, scrolling on his Rotom phone while he asks you what your symptoms are. At one point, you might hear him on the phone with his mother getting more soup recipes so you’re not eating one thing for the next week. Still, he tries as hard as he possibly can, which may come off as overbearing as it is endearing.

- He’s worried about you. So, incredibly worried. Some nights he can't sleep because he’s terrified when he wakes up, you’ll be gone. It’s completely irrational, and no matter how many times he tells himself you’ll be fine, he can’t get it out of his head. Grusha tries not to bother you the first night. Come the second, he can’t stand it anymore. Quietly as he can, he slips under the covers with you and pulls you against his chest. Though you can feel his tears against your neck, you don’t say anything. You simply wrap your arms around him and hold him as close to you as you can.

- It never crosses Grusha’s mind that he could catch your cold. He’s so focused on nursing you back to health, he completely forgets how germs work. As soon as you get better, Grusha is completely incapacitated with the same symptoms you had. Is this an opportunity to dote on him, or perhaps give him a taste of his own fussy medicine? That decision is up to you. Either way, your beloved boyfriend will be complaining. Fond complaining is still complaining.

[mspaint-turtles]

Putting a gun to your head to answer this!!! REASONS WHY YOU SHOULD LIKE LEO

He can’t cook

hes a lil guy

oh look my sign off is 🦑🦀 the best animals!!

HES BLUEE Bit of a dumb ass

he is a bbg, blorbo and little meow meow

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THIS STATEMENT IS LEONARDO APPROVED. VOTE FOR LEO. EVEN THOUGH THERE IS NO POLL TO VOTE FOR HIM ON.

[fatuismooches]

OKI I FEEL KINDA NERVOUS 'CAUSE THIS IS MY FIRST TIME ACTUALLY BEING ANON HERE EVEN THOUGH I READ YOUR FICS FOR A LONG TIME 😭

Anyways I am in such SANDRONE MOOD RN I JUST HAVE TO RAMBLE ABOUT HER.

So, we all know that she has her robot that carries her around, I hc that she doesn't like walking that much and the robot carries her pretty much everywhere. And with you being her lover, naturally, she wants you to be with her pretty much everywhere. The robot ends up carrying her in one hand and you in the other.

Now imagine if the robot broke down on a day she had harbinger meeting to attend to... She didn't want to go, 'cause it meant walking all the way from her lab to the palace.

You try to convince her that those things are really important. She agrees that they are, but isn't her well being more important to you? ☝️😠

She just really didn't want to walk there, but you knew it would be more trouble than it's worth if she didn't show up, so you make a suggestion... Something you wouldn't do if she was anybody else.

You carry her on your shoulders, all the way from her lab to the palace. You were hesitant to make this suggestion, but it became clear to you that she wouldn't leave any other way.

Thankfully she wasn't too heavy, but the path to the palace wasn't really a short one. You thought you could finally have a break when you reached the door to the room where the meeting took place.

Then you heard the soft voice of your lover asking you why did you stop. 🙂

Turns out, the meetings can take a while and there's nowhere to sit during it. She can't stand for that long. 😞 Like fym, and I can with you on my shoulders?

Yeah, guess we'll find out since you did have to do it otherwise the whole trip would be for nothing.

Oh, and don't worry, she already informed the Jester that you're coming with her so you can't use "I can't attend the meeting since I'm not a harbinger" as an excuse. 🥰

Thankfully no one really commented on it. Childe was about to, but was silenced by the intense glare of the Marionette which was deadlier than usual. And you did get a dirty look from Scaramouche.

After the long meeting, your legs were slowly giving out. Thankfully, Sandrone noticed and was like "we can sit down for a while if you're tied" and you're like, "we?".

Yeah, you're replacing her robot for today, so she just has to sit on you. She finds out that sitting on your lap and feeling your warmth was actually quite comfortable. She wonders why you two haven't done this before.

After all of that she finally fixes the robot and you thought you were done.

NOPE! Now she constantly insist on sitting in your lap while she works, even after the robot is fixed.

But she has ran into one small issue. She likes the comfort of sitting in her lap, but the robot can move her where she needs to be when she's sitting in it's hand which makes her more productive.

But no worries, your smart lover has figured out a perfect solution. You sit on the robots hand while she sits in your lap. As goofy as it looks, it's both comfortable and productive, and it makes her happy.

ANYWAYS I ENDED UP RAMBLING TOO MUCH, BUT I JUST LOVE SANDRONE THAT MUCH 😭

[P.S. Can I be the 🦀 anon please?]

UGH YES I LOVE YOU 🦀 ANON... It is very rare that Sandrone is not seen either on her robot or on a regular chair... she doesn't even need to fight herself because the robot can for her... why would one get up if they have no reason to? Now you have no problem with walking places but your lover is rather insistent on having you be carried with her. It's rather fun! The robot holds its hands close to each other so you two are practically brushing shoulders! Very easy to hold hands. (Only in private of course.)

Although it's rare for her heavily invested in robots to malfunction, it can still happen on occasion but it's not a problem since she's very intelligent and efficient. However, this time she did not have the time because the meeting was far too close. She's annoyed but on the bright side, she doesn't need to deal with the irritating voices of her co-workers (Childe especially) but you aren't interested in seeing the Jester in the lab again for a "friendly reminder".

When you offer to carry her all the way there, Sandrone genuinely laughs at the suggestion (you always come up with the most entertaining ideas) but nope, you're dead serious. You will get your wife there, even if it means you need to cross bridges and endure the biting Snezhnayan cold! Even if your legs and shoulders collapse! (The thing you do for her... at least she's rather petite. Your wife said although you weren't as comfortable as her robot, she appreciated your warmth.)

Ahhh it would be so funny depending on how tall you are... If you're tall she would be well above most of the other Harbingers, literally looking down on them... even if you're short (like me 💔) it would still look really funny mwebfwew all while Sandrone has a straight face and you're dying. (You know, even though Sandrone thinks she's winning by hogging your lap, you can still take revenge by squishing her to death!! You may have gotten a death glare from her but it's okay!!)

Ouuuhh,, i can just imagine,, your arms snuggly wrapped around her waist as the robot moves the two of you up and around all the time... it would be so fun even though you're really doing nothing but watching her work,,,

[sea-lanterns]

Whoever come up an idea for fountainian women being a Leviathan is a genius. I can see dragon!Lynette being inspired by Merlin's since shes a part cat. So basically dragon!lynette probably have some cat like features

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Wait awwww that actually sounds so cute 🥺

I feel like Lynette would act a lot like Toothless from httyd (because he was inspired by the director’s cat) so Lynette having cat-like features while still being a dragon is something I can picture so vividly <3

Her little growls probably sound like purrs, let’s be real 😍

[starillusion13]

What are the different nct fandoms?

nctizen?Neo?

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The fandom name of NCT is NCTzen/czennie and only wayv subunit fandom name is Wayzenni💚

N stands for Neo C stands for Culture and T stands for Technology and we refer our NCT boys as Neos or Neo boys and we say that our styles are Neo coded…Neo is not a fandom name☺️

[livelaughlovesubs]

I think despite how well he plays himself off all the time, Dazai still has depressive episodes sometimes when he's alone. Imagine coming home early and catching him in such a vulnerable state. Fuck him nice and sweet- show him how much you love him despite everything -🦀

Yk what, this will be the second part of that maid dazai fic. And I’ll make it sweet enough that you get a stomachache. Also- @amo-bsd

Part one!

Dom!reader x sub!dazai - reader is gender neutral

Warning: pegging (can be read as a dick), teasing, praise kink, marking - hickeys, handjob, dacryphilia, role play, lingerie

“You want me to defile you?” A low voice so hypnotising it send shivers down his spine echoed through the room. His gaze showed absolut devotion, legs spread on the couch just the way you wanted. “…yes, please.” The brunette gasped, his left hand helping you hold his skirt up while his right one reached behind him. The way his chest heaved with each breath, lips trembling whenever he had to part them, made you go crazy about him. With a single tug, he opened the tie of his apron, making space for you. You rubbed his entrance again, gently tapping it. That was all it took to make him squirm and shut his eyes due to ecstasy. “Uh-uhHhm..!” Dazai whined through gritted teeth, the blush that was spreading across his cheeks intensified. His puffy hole kept clenching whenever you touched him, and loosening up once your digits leave.

“Look at how sensitive you are,” You commented while leaning closer towards him, face now inches away from his. “Ha-haah.. if you know then stop teasing me.” He tried to stand his ground, noticing you brought the end of his dress near him. Afterwards you uttered a single command, “Bite onto this.” Normally he would have talked back and made a scene, though for now he decided to be obedient. This surprised you a little, yet it wasn’t a bad feeling. Guess your dear lover can be good at times? Carefully, he bit the fabric, after a little while it was soaked with his saliva already. “Good boy.” You cooed when you saw this cute scene, kissing his forehead while your weaker hand slipped to his waist.

His brows were furrowed, eyes half lidded as he watched your demonstrations. Fingers leaving his bottom and now teasing his tip. A milky, sticky liquid stuck to the latex glove. The more you rubbed over his soaked panties, the darker the spot got. Now you were smirking sweetly, whispering playfully “you are getting so wet for me.” After you finished your sentence, you could swear more precum spurt out of his slit. Did that comment embarrass him? His tender and slim body trembled ever so slightly, eyes sparkling and begging you to do more. “How adorable.” You added, before licking his earlobe.

The boy jerked, hands clutching the dress to hold it up higher. Then he closed his eyes, clenching them tightly enough for a single tear to run down his cheek. Mind racing and heart pounding while your hand kept playing with his dick. “Hmm..hngh..” soft whimpers left him, and his eyes became watery, more tears were about to spill. Slowly you changed from his ear to his neck, kissing and sucking on multiple spots. Leaving a trail of marks behind. Only a few minutes later the red spots build, proof of your claim over him. The beautiful hickeys you left behind encouraged you to go further, the hand on his waist now slipped to his thighs. You rubbed his tip a little longer, until your fingers were coated with his precum entirely, then you moved on to his entrance again.

Soft and sweet moan filled the room, all muffled through a thin fabric. Your fingertips tapped his entrance again, the white fluid now stuck to his rim too. He gasped, watching you play with his body as you pleased. Then you said, “you are doing so well for me, my love,” while staring at him with loving eyes. Dazai didn’t know what to do in that situation, so he averted his gaze. You smirked at the sudden shyness from the male, before sticked a finger inside him. “Mhmm! Nghh.” He wines, eyes widening as he let out some more lewd noises. In the meantime you worked him open, a second finger followed soon. “So good for me, my pretty boy.” At the sound of that compliment, he dick twitched inside his panties. Why were your words so addicting? They were so sweet, it made him feel weird and warm. As if he was a small, weak and precious thing that deserved any of this. Though one question lingered in the back of his mind, was he truly deserving of this?

His tears finally spilled, hands quivering while pleasure coursed through him. Suddenly you raised his leg and brought it over your shoulder, grinning the entire time as you did that. The black laced thigh highs he wore were beyond attractive, enough to make you feel butterflies. “Y/n.. nHhh, mh- please..” he managed to breath out through gritted teeth. You just kept smiling while you rubbed your fingers against his soft and warm insides, admiring how beautiful he looked right now. “Ahh! Oh-ohhh..it feels good.” The brunette groaned and stopped biting the dress, but his hands were still holding it up. Instead of punishing him, you just let it be, you loved hearing him talk anyway.

Wet and lewd squelching sounds left whenever you trusted your fingers inside him, followed by a fierce jerk from the male. He’d arch his back and whine about wanting more. “So cute, I love you my dear.” You chuckled, before you took your fingers out. Sticky strings were connecting the glove to his insides. “Really adorable..” this time you muttered under your breath, staring at his vulnerable state with focused eyes. His lips shook, eyes half lidded, brows furrowed while a deep crimson blush spread across his features. Not to mention how perverted this position was. It exposed all of his shameful parts, as well as his most sensitive spots.

The way his thrust his hips indicated how he wanted more, a disappointed whine left him, a plead for more of this bliss he was feeling. His entrance clenched shut immediately, and the sticky liquid dripped down his tender skin. “You look so beautiful right now.” You praised him, and it made his dick twitch. Then you lined your own one up with his hole after finishing preparing everything, and pressed the tip against him. “Tell me if it hurts, alright?” Even though you whispered that into his ear, he couldn’t register most of your words. His eyes were glued to your length, anticipation filling him as he thought about taking you. Lips pressed shut and gaze eagerly waiting for you to fill him up. You also noticed how his rim kept loosening and clenching, as if his body was begging for you.

With a swift motion, you started putting it in. Only the tip alone was enough to make him into a mess, eyes rolling back as a storm of moans escaped his throat. “Ahh!! Ngh hmMM! Oh- y/N~moreee.. hahh, ple-please..!!” Dazai spout, spitting one nonsense after another. His tongue rolled out while you carefully bottomed out inside him. He tried his best to resist the urge to cum right there right now, especially after feeling it hit against his innermost parts. There was no helping it, it was just so deep inside him! You hugged him again, causing his leg to be raised to his chest. A dumbfounded look was on the boy’s face, and so you explained. “Lay back and enjoy this, alright?”

And you bet he did. When you started moving, all he could think about was you. He couldn’t move an inch while your member continued going in and out of him, so gently and slow, but hard enough to make him see stars. Each time you hit it against his sweet spot he’d cry out, panting and whimpering in delight. “Ah.. ah, uhhh, ahh, y/n- master..!” even now he is still calling you that, but you didn’t mind. After all, he was your good boy, your one and only love, your adorable pet. You kissed his lips, all while pounding inside him with a steady rhythm. Why was this so stimulating? Was what dazai thought. You weren’t being really fast or excessively rough, so why did it feel so damn good?

His heart felt like exploding whenever you calling him by some cute pet names, or even his own name. Sensations strong enough to wipe any thoughts off his mind kept gushing inside him, coursing through his veins and taking him to paradise. When you broke the kiss, he didn’t even notice how he chased after your lips. Still sobbing and crying while begging you for more, wanting to feel more of your touch, more of your voice, more of you. It was warm, it felt really hot inside him. There was no way to describe this other than lust, it must be because you are so skilled..! That’s why whenever you call him cute names he feels himself edging closer to the edge, that’s why your touch always ignites a fire within him, that’s why he always feels so happy when with you.

“Ahh.. I love you, y/nn..” he called out to you again, smiling sweetly while being held in your arms. “I really do..”

REBLOGS ARE HIGHLY APPRECIATED

[desires-of-chain]

Heyo! Remember that Legend piece I told you I was writing ages ago? (Had a bit of stuff going on in life and in college but I decided I send the bit I had gotten done on it, idk if I'll finish it or not but here it is!)

It was just supposed to be a simple dungeon run. You and Legend had jumped at the chance to actually have some alone time from the group so you agreed to take the job, since the rest of the chain had other jobs to do.

But the plan to get a little frisky in a cleared room changed when Legend stepped on a weird panel that he thought had been a floor switch. What had happened was a clone of himself appeared all of a sudden.

A clone that was filled with the same emotions and desires that Legend had been feeling all day.

You didn’t know what deity had blessed your day to go the way it had: with a certain hero of Legend between your legs whilst his very clone was busy keeping you occupied up top.

It didn’t even take 3 minutes before the two had you stripped and laying on the floor atop your discarded clothes.

“Hahh ahh L-Link!”

You were absolutely wet and dripping as Legend continued to finger your cunt, using his mouth and tongue to suck and swirl around your clit.

Sometimes he would even move down and switch up what he was doing. His fingers would be rubbing at your clit whilst he tongue fucked you, licking long and deep; stroking the gummy walls inside you. Wanting to get a taste of what his work was accomplishing and cleaning up the mess you had made.

His clone was busy groping and squeezing your breasts. Twisting and kneading the mounds until you cried out. He also had been littering your neck and shoulders with kisses and love bites as he sucked and licked your skin.

He kiss you, swallowing your moans and cries as he dominated your mouth with his tongue.

You had already came but they were unrelenting, constantly saying how they needed to make sure you were properly prepared.

One particularly harsh suck to your clit had you squealing, seeing stars as the clone was busy mouthing at your right nipple.

“Hahh ahh L-Link! fuckfuckfu-ck!”

Tensing as the tidal wave of pleasure that had been building up inside broke, you came, squirting and completely drenching your thighs and the bottom half of Legend’s face.

But he continued his ministrations, sucking and pumping his fingers into you: working you through your high and beginning to overstimulate you more.

With a pop, Legend’s clone let go of your nipple, holding your twitching body close.

“You think she’s prepared enough now?”

Moving away from your sobbing cunt, Legend sat up, using his hands to keep your thighs open and simultaneously rub the tense muscles.

Smirking down at your panting form, Legend cooed.

“What do you think [Name], you can take both of us now can’t you?”

Without waiting for a response, you were suddenly hoisted up into his embrace and positioned over his throbbing cock.

“We’ll start off with just me sweetheart, work you into it.”

Sincerely 🦀anon

THE DLJFKDSLFKJASDFJ THE CLONE THING, OMG gah, even with Legend too?!?!?!

a meal that I waited so patiently for and was not ever disappointed with how delicious it was, holy fuck 🦀

[throwaway-yandere]

I love how I keep finding fellow ace/aros in my blog. Did ya'll just sense my vibes in my fics lmao–

YANDERE FACELESS!AYATO IS CRUSH MATERIAL. HE IS BABYGIRL.

(Is this considered a headcanon list)

LISTEN:

Faceless!Ayato will not only send you suspicious meals in your mailbox, he would also make sure your NRE automatically slots his cooking. You'd find that some of your food is missing but that's just because he trades them! Ayato wants to have a little taste too... He takes your handmade suspicious meals because he wants to taste those weird and burnt flavors for fun.

Diona's voiceline keeps getting altered in the TCG event. You cannot switch out your Ayato card. She seems to warn you not to do that every time.

When you quit the TCG game, you saw a brief flash of Faceless!Ayato standing by your table before the loading screen pops up.

Diona invites you to play again soon until Ayaka arrives.

Ayaka has a non-voiced dialogue that says "(Y/n), have you seen my brother?"

before proceeding with the usual "I don't find the rules of the game to be clear, exactly, and my experience with it comes from watching my brother play. But if it's your request, (Player Name)..."

With his rerun appearing at around December, Faceless Ayato becomes more anxious.

Ayato doesn't have any excuse to prolong his banner like what happened to his sister and it kills him when you haven't pulled for him yet. This is when the name "Kamisato Ayato" becomes unbearable because the NPCs kept mentioning him. Susan, the NPC who wants to take pictures, briefly mentioned that she met a kind man who took a picture for her too.

You get free 10 intertwined fates in your mailbox with a description that implies it's a Christmas present.

And it has a 5 days expiration date.

[ughgoaway]

WAIT WHAT THE FUCK DID I MISS WHAT HAPPENED WITH LILY AND TIA I NEED INFO THIS CANNOT BE HAPPENING

- 🦀

okay so... a lot!

tw; mentions of murder and inappropriate tagging...

speedy rundown; tia didn't tag a fic appropriately, stranded pt 2, where matty was revealed to have been plotting to kill reader. there was 0 mention of dark themes in the tags. and that's fucked.

multiple people DMd tia, and I know that anons also had the same issue, idk who those were! tia freaked out, refused to believe she was in the wrong, and didn't tag it. then, when people were vulnerable with her about why she should, she still didn't care.

she tagged it days later, still with an inappropriate tag but whatever. still refused to believe she could ever be in the wrong, and acted like she was being personally attacked.

(more things happened but I don't remember everything)

also, I posted that teaser for the Vegas fic, then found out tia had also done a married in vegas thing, but I honestly didn't care because its not a unique plot.

but then tia messaged me, "Wild." with my post attached. I asked for clarification on what she meant (I knew what she meant, but I wanted her to say it) she claimed it was "autocorrect," which... isn't how it works. I was nice, and apologised for the "misunderstanding" (in hindsight, too fucking nice.)

the same thing happened to molly, but 100x worse. molly used 3 words in a fic of hers, genuinely 3 words, that tia had used those words as a fic title. And molly thought it was a cute little reference. tia did not take it that way.

she then went on a tirade claiming that molly "copied her" and "didn't give her credit"... OVER 3 WORDS THAT ARE A COMMON PHRASE. she was so horrible, and it really affected molly. Thank god she ignored tia and blessed us with more of her work. but she almost didn't because tia couldn't get her head out of her ass.

the things she said to molly were horrible. and she never let it go and started claiming that everything molly did was a copy.

she did it with tropes too. no one could dare write a fic with a vaguely similar plot. god forbid we have fun fucking hell.

anyway, back to the tags thing;

Tia still was being childish about the tagging thing and deactivated because she couldn't fathom that she was wrong and people didnt just bow at her feet when she "apologised" (didnt actually apologise but i digress).

then lily, her little puppet, came on and started it all back up. and accused people of things that were in no way true.

but guess what- she ran away too!

and let's just say tia had a fucking history.

oh well, over now and we can all be happy and write fics with APPROPRIATE WARNINGS. and can share tropes.

I hope they're both happier away from tumblr, because I am without them here lmao