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fixing-bad-posts · 5 months
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transwomen are women a woman is a woman
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nuzipilled · 1 month
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So imagine if Murder Drones show affection like big cats where they would lay down and when their partner approaches they grab and pull them into a tight embrace on the ground.
(They usually do this to show relief when one of them had been missing for a long time.)
a little unrelated to the original concept, but on the subject of big cats, this ask and someone suggesting n pouncing on uzi like a calvin and hobbes panel to show affection on twitter inspired me enough to doodle smth for it
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onmyyan · 11 months
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You know those silly porn plots where the person gets stuck in something and then gets boinked to all heaven. I'm just thinking about Ashley finding a poor darling stuck in between a broken fence while helping out around the farm and can't help himself. I mean yeah sure, you might not get a hand right away but you'll get something better.
I mean darling was going to be sore after helping around anyways. Right? Right.
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The way I have two similar requests like this for Ashley y'all so nasty I love it TW FOR YANDERE DUBCON Feedback is welcome and appreciated NOT EDITED
"Ash? Is that you?" He hears your sweet voice call out to him from the barn, he takes wide heavy steps to get to you faster, not liking how uneasy you sounded, it was another hot summer day out on the farm and you'd insisted on helping him out with his chores so he could be done sooner, acts of kindness like that are part of the reason Ashley fell for you in the first place, as of right now he was just your good friend and neighbor, but he so desperately needed more from you, he years to cross that line and push your relationship where it's meant to be, he was a good, honest man, he helped everyone he came across and he just wanted you, the universe seems to agree, blessing him with quite the sight this fateful afternoon.
You've somehow managed to wedge your plump body between the pen of one of his more rowdy sheep, Betty.
He watches you hungrily, blue eyes trained on your perfect ass, his hands balled into fists as he watches it jiggle, wiggling back and forth as you tried to squirm out of your predicament, your tank top had been caught on a nail when you'd gotten stuck chasing Betty out of harm's way, the dirtied white shirt lay in scraps around your waist as your bare, soft looking back arched in a way that had all his blood rush south, his dick stirring in his jeans as he coughed, alerting you to his presence.
"You alright there sweatpea?" He asks, shamelessly eyeing the curves of your body, the way your thick thighs pressed together as you fruitlessly struggled, you laughed, he could tell you were embarrassed, "Oh thank God Ash! Betty gave me the runaround and I managed to get stuck in here, can you help me?" You giggle at your own clumsiness but Ash doesn't have it in him to laugh, his brain wracked with images of you, none of them platonic, he doesn't respond for a second, unable to speak as he furrowed his brow, his cock straining painfully against the front of his jeans.
He's trembling in place as his pent up desire and longing for you came to a head, he couldn't get his mind off the lewd scenarios playing behind his eyes, he swallows thickly, sweat beading down his brow as he begins to pant.
"You hurt?" He manages to ask, stepping close enough where you could feel the fabric of his pants, his large frame hovering above you, "No, I'm okay, just completely embarrassed." You laugh it off breath hitching when you hear him drop to his knees behind you, you can hear his breath pick up a bit, his voice heavy with something dark, something that had your thighs clenched together.
"Thats good.." he trails off, "Real good." He swallowed audibly before placing his hot, big hands on the meat of your round hips, squeezing the flesh experimentally, "I'ma get you outta' here just hold steady..." he trails off as if in a trance, his hands pawing at your short clad hips, as if he was trying to find the best angle. "That's it, be still f'me." He grunts out softly before tugging you backwards by your hips, his eyes roll back at the sweet, surprised mewl that leaves you, "Woah- hold on-" you say beyond flustered as you felt his intimate hold, your hands gripping at the stray pieces of hay on the inside of the pen, he was just trying to help, but the way he felt against you, the tremble in his voice, how electricity ran up your body from where his hands firmly gripped you, it had your face burning hot and your breath quickening.
"Gotta try and pull you out suga'." He says, his tongue poking out in concentration, he repeats his actions, pulling your thinly clothed core directly on his aching cock, this time he gives a slight grind, huffing at the whimpers it draws from you. "You really got yourself in a jam there didn't ya' sweetie?" He says sounding more flustered than you,
"Uh-um Ashley? What are you doing?" You manage to utter out through your fluster, your voice having a slight whine as you felt him grind his massive hard on into you, your brain was still trying to rationalize his actions, surly the modern cowboy wasn't taking this chance to rut against you like an animal in heat.
You felt him nip at your exposed back playfully, he leaned as close as he could, tugging you back faster, humping against your ass like a teenager who couldn't contain themselves, "Little minx," he growls against your skin, abandoning any pretense of helping you, "if you wanted to drive me wild you didn't have to go so far as to get your pretty," he rolls his hips with a grunt, "-tempting, little body so nice and stuck f'me." He chuckles darkly as you buck and mewl against him, the friction absolutely delicious as he grinded against you, panting and sweaty, his cock begins to leak pre against his jeans as he huffs and grunts like a wild animal.
"I di-didn't! I swear!" You tried to defend yourself but it fell on flat ears as he only pulled you into him harder, the seam on your jean shorts dug into your clit with everyone thrust.
He stops his motion, you open your mouth, confusion on your face when he's suddenly hooks his fingers around the band and yanks your shorts and panties down to your knees in one quick move, he wastes no time burying his face in your slick folds, moaning obscenely as he finally gets to taste you, he inhales deeply shuddering at your delectable scent, god how he'd dreamed of this exact moment, you taste better than he'd ever imagined, he shakes his head shoving his large tongue as deep inside your twitching hole as he could, his big hands spread your ass cheeks apart, giving him more room to feast, he moans into your trembling pussy, lapping at your honeyed essence like a man starved, your cries of surprise and pleasure had him rutting against nothing, desperate for some relief for his aching cock.
"Fuck!- oh shit Ashley wait- hold on-" he ignores your pleas, almost feral for the nectar gushing down his throat, he didn't stop until you were dripping down his chin, moaning almost as loud as you as he pulls away with a pop, you can't see his face but he looks positively debauched, his tan skin red and drenched in your sweet cum, his hair sweaty and sticking to his forehead, his pupils blown wide with lust, only a thin ring of blue left as he drank in the sight of your still twitching pussy.
"There we go, good girl." He praises kissing up your thighs and back, you heard the telltale sound of a belt buckle being undone as he moves with certainty. "Keep still for me now." He says under his breath, slicking up his fat cock with spit, he gives no warning before pushing the weeping head past the tight ring of your entrance, the growl that leaves him is drowned out by your loud cry, he was spreading you so much and it was just the tip! You fisted the hay before you, whining as he grabs your hips again, "Ease up now- there we go, relax baby, it'll fit." The words do the opposite of reassure you as he presses forward, pulling you back onto him with a lewd squelch, he moans loudly as you sink down to his balls, his abdomen tightens, clenching at the molten heat from your cunt, the way you wrapped around him , how your body seemed to shape around his massive girth, he gave a choppy breath, groaning as he began to pound into you, the force of his thrusts shaking the pen so hard you feared it would break.
He was like a man possessed, growling and biting at any skin he could, his balls slapped against your gushing pussy with every one of his brutal thrusts, "Take this dick, take this fuckin' dick sweet thing" he grunts against your skin, his pace now so hard it knocked the breath from your lungs, you weep against the barns dirty floor as he sends you hurdling off the cliff straight into the abyss, your eyes clam shut as you're forced to take every inch of him, you feel him pulsing inside you as he breathes raggedly, "Fuck- oh fuck that's it baby, cum on this dick." He spews the filth as he moves a hand from your hip to rub fast little circles on your swollen clit, you come all over his cock, squirting around him so hard it drenches his blue jeans dark, with a deep growl of your name he reaches his own high, shooting hot load after load into your womb, his whine makes you clench around him, the sounds of your hard panting echo throughout the barn. With a simple move Ashley moves the pen and gently pulls you from your position, finally freeing you, he held your back to his still heaving chest, holding your fucked out form close to him, with a happy sigh he leans against the wall of the barn, your barley conscious form curls into his warm chest, he tilts his hat over his eyes and holds you close, allowing himself a moment of rest before he fucked you good and proper.
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incorrectjjkquotes · 4 months
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Gojo: Shoko, can you tell Suguru I'm mad at him and I'm not talking to him? Geto, right next to him: Shoko, can you tell Satoru I'm mad at him and I'm not talking to him? Shoko: I'm mad at you and I'm not talking to you. Gojo: No, I meant— Geto: She knows what you meant, Satoru. Gojo: Ha! You said something to me first!
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elsmstrss · 1 year
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HIIII BABE requesting general hcs of what ellie williams is like as a gf, i feel like she’s such a simp
hi baby!! ellie is down astronomically BAD i just know it
ellie williams headcannon: ellie as your simpy gf
tags: ellie williams x gn!reader , fluff , headcannon , lapslock , ellie is a simp for reader , some suggestive *wink* content , no actual smut tho ! , ellie is so dramatic pls
i feel like ellie would be so clingy towards you. it genuinely confuses everyone in jackson because ellie kind of built this stoic and mysterious image around the town but, whenever she's around you, she noticeably melts.
she's gotten into trouble with maria multiple times for skipping out on her duties to spend time with you.
"yeah maria i don't think i can today, i don't feel too well," ellie would sniffle, coughing dramatically and peeking up at maria to gauge her reaction. maria would just roll her eyes and let it slide because it's actually impressive the lengths ellie will go just to spend time with you.
god forbid ellie is around whenever you're dressed up even just a tiny bit more than the usual old and distressed get-up you tolerate for patrol.
you'd walk into the room, ellie sitting on the bed waiting patiently. the second her eyes land on you, her hand is clutching her chest and she falls back onto the bed dramatically.
"damn baby, it should be a crime to look this good. i dont know if i can handle it anymore."
you just laugh and playfully slap her arm, earning an extremely fond look from ellie before she pulls you in to attack your lips.
jokes aside you still affect ellie badly, even after all this time.
it physically pains her to see you hurt, in any form. she's anxious and jittery whenever your not on her radar.
and whenever you two fuck, it's like the first time all over again. when you strip for her, you'd swear it was the first time she's ever seen you like that. her eyes travel over your body and she's so desperate to touch you, she's completely enamored by you.
you're always on her mind too.
whenever she's out on patrol, she always makes it a point to bring some kind of gift for you. whether it was a pretty flower she saw that reminded her of you, or a book you had mentioned you wanted to read, or even a necklace she knew you would love.
anways, your friends constantly tease you both about it, how ellie is literally at your beck and call, but ellie doesn't even bother to deny the allegations.
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zvdvdlvr · 3 months
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Thigh obsessed hotch 👀 and his hands are big enough to cover so much surface. It's the first place his hand goes whether you're under him or in his lap, his palm and fingertips tracing from your knee to your back side before gripping a generous handful. His favourite place to be is with his face buried between your thighs sometimes he holds on so tight he leaves behind fingerprint bruises 🥵 yeah I agree thigh hotch gimmie
Yes yes yes!!!
he loves making your plush thighs a pretty canvas for bruises and hickies that only he can see :,))))
Is there anything better than that? YES!!!!!! Aaron giving you head- while keeping that Iron Grip™️ on your thighs- until your legs are TREMBLING😝
It’s def a comfort thing to Aaron too, not just about sex. He’s 1000% the kinda guy to tuck his hand between your thighs when he’s driving! Sometimes his hands naturally gravitate to your thighs, softly squeezing them to ground him or just to keep his hands busy.
OH OH OH AND Aaron’s eyes bugging out of his head when he sees Jack fall asleep on your lap, head resting on your thighs because you couldnt hold him because you had stuff you need to use your hands for! Aaron loves you and Jack so much, and knowing you’re great with kids just makes Hotch want to give you some more ;)
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incorrect911argoship · 9 months
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Bobby: Evan Alexander Buckley! did you lie on your psych evaluation?
Eddie: Ooh you got middle named.
Hen: You better run.
Buck: I want a trial by combat.
Bobby: This isn't Game of Thrones.
Buck: Ravi, be my champion.
Ravi: I'll make you proud sir.
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bunnyjesters · 2 months
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saying kys even as a joke is fucking gross btw
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wcbblife · 19 days
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I’ve been fantasizing about Kate so here are my head cannons just cuz I feel like sharing
• she loves foreplay and kissing. Like she could spend an hour kissing and fingering before all the clothes start coming off. Neck kisses, soft bites and praise
• she’s mostly a bottom but when she tops she’s a soft top. She’s totally a munch. Spends as much time as you want her to between your thighs and loves when you sit on her face.
• she’s mostly on the vanilla side, but if you ask for something she’d be happy to try it if it’ll make you feel good. Like she’d never be the one to suggest using the strap, she’d use it if you ask her to. She still enjoys rough sex to an extent but there’s a limit for her. She wouldn’t be able to spank you too hard or anything like that
• Positions she uses the strap in: missionary is for sure her favorite, loves when you ride her, loves running her hands over your ass, back and shoulders on the occasion you do it in doggy (sometimes pulls your hair)
• when you top her Kate is a little shy receiving but she loves every second of it. She doesn’t moan too loudly. Likes being fingered and eaten out but also loves when you use a vibrator and kiss her at the same time
• her kinks are praise, neck kissing (giving and receiving), likes it when you’re loud, loves when you wear lingerie for her and loves to buy it for you, edging you, phone sex, sensual massages with warm body oil
•toys you use together: The strap, vibrators
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Wowowow anon.
Kate come back the kids miss you 🧎‍♀️
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kryzinz · 9 months
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Hi can draw subsmoke :)))
I love the gays 🙏💕 I hope you like it!
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fixing-bad-posts · 8 months
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[Image description: A tumblr blog header/description, edited blackout-poetry style to read, "transwomen are woman stop exclusion".]
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transwomen are woman stop exclusion
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nuzipilled · 26 days
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So episode 7 huh!
YEAH. UH HUH.
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onmyyan · 24 days
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Out of all of your yans who handles "fights" with his darling the best and who handles them the worst (I know all of them would rather eat nails than fight with their darling but let's say the subject is something that they take really seriously and couldn't just let slide, like their darling's safety/their darling is doing something really reckless)
I love this ask, in order from best to worst
Caspian is the best with fights because he never leaves them unresolved, he knows you so well, so deeply, he can tell exactly what's wrong with you, and knows exactly what to say to make you forget you were mad in the first place.
Ricky comes in a close second, the only reason he doesn't take first is because his stubborn ass takes a bit longer than Cas to start kissing your feet, no matter the subject of the fight he doesn't let either of you leave the house mad or go to sleep angry, he's an excellent communicator and even better listener.
Ashley comes in third, he can be a little hard-headed but genuinely does his best to understand, he knows he's a big, intimidating man so if he gets real angry he'll leave the house for a bit to avoid scaring you, when he comes back he looks like a kicked puppy, the subject of the fight forgotten completely, overwhelmed by the desire to be holding you again.
Gabe comes in fourth because he's a little dumb and can sometimes take a minute to realize he's done something to piss you off, once he realizes it game over, falls to his knees and spends all day making it right, he's genuinely sorry and you can feel it in the way he holds you, how he stares.
Marcos is second to last because his ego and pride often get in the way, he will eventually come around, if only to get you talking to him again, he thinks he's right all of the time, comes with the territory of being a Scorpio, and it's semi infuriating, but eventually he always comes crawling back with his tail between his legs, a large bouquet of your favorite flowers and a blunt to say he's sorry.
Manny is the worst to get into fights with because Manny is scary when he gets mad, it's never at you, but his anger and seething hatred for others has caused a few fights between you, and while his white hot rage wasn't directed at you directly, it scared you, to know he was capable of being so angry, so hateful, so he's down here for that reason of course he can't stay mad once he sees that fearful look on your face, he's quick to switch his anger off and coddle you, cooing and holding your face softly, apologizing between kisses
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incorrectjjkquotes · 4 months
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Utahime: Gojo, you disgust me. Gojo: Ah, so you've discussed me. Gojo: I'm a trust fund baby. You can trust me!
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elsmstrss · 1 year
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hey babe i was wondering if you could do ellie w fem reader who's trying to tie up her corset but ellie helps with reader on her lap, but they ended up "not tying" it ykwim🤭
i do know what u mean silly hehehe. ellie williams erotic dress up fic coming right up :D
ellie williams helping you "tie" your corset ;)
tags: ellie williams x afab!reader , modern au , hyperfem!reader , reader is a coquette girly , ellie manspreads , smut , stone top!ellie . bottom!reader , fingering (r!recieving) , lapslock , ellie makes reader watch them in the mirror... yeah , not proofread sorrryyyy
you had been sitting at your vanity, applying the finishes touches to your makeup when you heard the front door to your studio apartment open, your girlfriend's head popping out.
you two were going on a dinner date that evening. you both had been so busy as it was finals season and you both worked as well. it was the first time in a while that you both were free at a time that wasn't the earliest hours of the morning.
you smile and wave her in, eyes following her face as she approaches you. you have lift your head to see her from your sitting position. she leans down to give you a quick peck, "hey pretty".
"hey ellie, 'm almost done. do you mind helping me with my corset? i can't get it tight enough," you pout up at her and ellie gives you a soft smile.
"course babe, c'mere," ellie moves over to your bed, plopping down and spreading her legs, taking up the most space as usual. you stand up from the chair and walk over to the auburn. ellie reaches out for your waist, gently turning your body so your back was to her. you look up at the floor length mirror that leaned against the wall in front of you to see ellie already smirking at you through the reflective glass.
you watch as ellie's eyes travel down your backside, hands reaching out to caress the exposed skin between your neck and shoulder. she runs her fingers through your hair once before gently moving your locks to the other side of your neck. you can't help the shudder from her cold fingertips against your warm skin.
"you look too pretty in this outfit," ellie mutters under your breath. you flush from the compliment, still flustered and surprised from the effect you seem to have on your girlfriend after all this time.
you were wearing a white blouse that was off-the-shoulder. on top was a lace corset that hugged you in all the right places. it was one of your favorites and you knew ellie loved this one too.
ellie's fingers ghosted over the crisscross ribbons on your back, taking the two loose ends and twirling them in her fingers before suddenly pulling harshly.
the sharp intake of your breath causes you to snap your head up, your eyes meeting ellies sleepier ones. "els, gentle please," you tried to scold playfully but it just came out as a low whine, your girlfriend's heated stare causing a stir in your core.
ellie smirks and pulls again, this time forcing you to step back and fall in the small space between her thighs on the bed. a breath escapes you, your eye contact never breaking as ellie's hands are immediately on you.
her hands snake around you, pulling the fabric from your skirt higher up to expose your thighs. her hands latch on and she softly squeezes the warm flesh there. ellie loves your thighs, she constantly snatching any chance she can get to have her hands on them.
you suddenly feel her lips latch onto your neck. she leaves soft kisses before biting and sucking. she's trying to mark you up, always a bit possessive whenever you two are intimate.
ellie's fingers slowly begin to inch closer and closer to your heat. your breathing picks up, the rise and fall of your chest obvious as your breasts spilled from the stop of your corset.
the sight made ellie moan into your ear, "so fucking perfect."
your whine from the praise pitches up at the end as ellies fingers start to stroke over your damp panties. you sigh from the muted stimulation to your clit, fingers wrapping over ellie's wrist to support yourself.
the feeling of ellie's skilled fingers on you almost distract you from her other hand making quick work of your corset, loosening the ties and letting the garment slip down your torso. ellie gives a harsh tug, pulling the blouse under along with it, revealing your tits.
you glance over at the mirror, slightly embarrassed to see yourself like this. your mouth was hanging open a little, stray hairs moving along your face with each pleasured sigh that escapes your lips. your thighs are slightly parted, ellies strong arm covering the view from between your legs. you looked fucked out already, breasts on display and bruises forming along your neck.
"hm, look at you, angel" ellie's back to staring at you through the mirror. she pulls your panties to the side, continuing her movements in between your slick folds.
your eyes roll back to your head. you were always so sensitive, the first touch nearly knocking the breath out of you. "e-ellie," you whimper, brows furrowing.
"i know baby," ellie whispers, gathering your wetness from your entrance and using it to rub little circle to your clit. your mouth hangs open as ellie continues her attention to your cunt. you writhe in her lap, squirming and lifting your hips, desperate.
ellies other hand travels up to your breasts, groping you and flicking your hardened nipple. you moan and bite your lip, the teasing starting to get to you. "please please please."
ellie grips your jaw, forcing you to connect your eyes with her, the expression on her face could only be described as devilish.
"if you're good and keep your eyes open for me, i'll let you come on my fingers. how's that sound, princess? gonna be a good for me?" she licks her lips and slows her movements on your bud. you nod your head frantically, desperate to please your girlfriend.
"use your words my love. come on, you can do it," she teases, eyes never leaving yours.
"i'll be good els," you mewl, embarrassed. ellie awards you with a kiss to the back of your neck, her fingers resuming her previous pace. the consistent abuse to your clit has you reeling, the feeling of your climax building with each second. your eyes slip shut and ellie can tell you're close, her pace quickening.
"els m gonna c-" before you can finish your sentence, ellie promptly removes her finger. "wha? ellie no no!" you sob, your denied orgasm as your clit throbbing with need.
"aw poor baby," ellie fakes sympathy. "but what did i say?"
you whine, realizing your mistake, "'m sorry, i'll be good, promise!" you're eyes get big and doe-like when you shift your gaze to ellie. big tears threaten to fall and ellie coos at you, only feeling a little bad for denying you.
"dont cry my love. dont worry," ellie's fingers travel down to your entrance, slipping her finger into your heat, "i have something much better for you".
she begins to pump her finger in and out of you, adding another finger and stretching you open. your hands grip onto ellies knees, crying out from the intrusion. ellie's fingers are like magic, instantly turning you to putty in her arms.
"oh fuck ellie," you curse. ellie responds by pushing in deeper, rubbing the pads of her fingers on your gummy spot. you can help the loud moan that leaves you. you moan ellie's name over and over, your climax quickly building up again.
"ellie please. ngh 's too much, 'm close- please" you're babbling nonsense now but ellie knows exactly what to do. she whispers encouragements into your ear, her fingers moving faster and harder, the sounds of your wetness and her fingers fill the room. it's filthy and it only turns out on more.
your orgasm hits you like a truck, your body tensing up as waves of pleasure roll from your lower gut to your cunt. you struggle to keep your eyes open but you're glad you do because the sight of ellie spread out behind you, fingers stuffed inside your heat, somehow still calm and collected as you fall apart because of her is almost enough for you to cum again.
your legs shake slightly as you come down from your high. all of a sudden it's far too difficult to hold yourself up so so slump in ellie's hold, the sound of her chuckle causes a grin to break out on your face. you're thoroughly spent.
ellie pulls your top and corset back up, readjusting your panties and skirt after. she fixes the loose hairs from your face and squeezes your waist as you catch your breath.
"as much as i would love to crawl into this bed with you right now, it would be a damn waste when you got all dolled up like this," ellie whispers into your ear as she rocks you softly. you giggle and let out a sigh. you're not even sure if you can walk properly but you can't help but agree with your lover.
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remediesremedy · 1 year
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Drunk and Sober
foolish x gn reader drabble
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the fact foolish is so strong and sweet and so so eager to please. his blood runs hot at the thought of you, his cheeks ripen with vivid blush. his eyes are so intense because he wants to soak up every single inch of you. his pupils dilate and he has to control himself to not breathe heavy as blood rushes to his cock. this sweetheart would fuck you even if he was overstimulated, exhausted, anything, anything to see you pleased.
he looks in the mirror in awe at the marks you make on him, the scratches down his back, the hickeys littering his stomach and chest. everything you do is perfection. i don’t think submissive is the word for it, because he’s not, he is just drunk on your smile, on your moans and whines. he gets intoxicated on the movement of your body against his, you are a slice of heaven on earth and his big rough hands are the most delicate thing you have ever felt.
foolish who would thank you for bruising his lips, who would get hot and bothered by seeing you in his clothes. Who ruts deeper into you when he cums because god, he needs to savour every inch of you when he fills you with his seed.
disclaimer: if you see this writing on another blog it is because i am their anon :) anything that i write which i really like, i simply recycle
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