Mafia Boss!Miguel laying it down when he's jealous... [🔞MDNI]
This man definetly lays it down on you in the most primal, passionate of ways.
Mafia Boss!Miguel enjoys doggy, thrives off of it in fact. Especially when he's frustrated...
A jealous Mafia Boss!Miguel will not hesitate to leave whatever social engagement you're at in order to get you home and plow you into the mattress.
Oh, you didn't want to leave? Doesn't matter. Mafia Boss!Miguel just tosses you over his shoulder and carries you out without a second glance at anyone.
Mafia Boss!Miguel has you slammed up against a wall as soon as your penthouse door closes. You don't even make it to the bedroom before he's stripped you naked and fingered you to the edge twice.
But you don't get to cum...only good girls get to cum.
When you grumble in protest, Mafia Boss!Miguel slings you over his shoulder with a hissed comment about that sleazy cabrón he'd caught sliding his hand down your arm.
Mafia Boss!Miguel strides up the stairs and kicks in the bedroom door, sending splinters flying. He tosses you unceremoniously on the bed and begins angrily stripping.
Your pussy clenches at the feral gleam in his eyes, and that telltale prickly heat of desire flushes through your entire body. By the time he's crawling over you, you're rubbing your thighs together in a pitiful attempt to simulate the delicious friction that only came from that beautiful cock brushing against your thigh.
Mafia Boss!Miguel pauses only long enough to press a searing kiss to your lips, teasing your tongue with his, before pulling back and flipping you on all fours.
Mafia Boss!Miguel ignores your broken whine and spreads your thighs apart, denying your pussy any kind of stimulation. He sits up on his knees and spreads your folds slowly, and groans in approval as he watches your pussy grow wetter as it clenches around nothing.
Before you can even take a deep breath, he's pulled your hips back and slid into you in one agonizingly slow motion. You groan in unison. And he pauses long enough to press a kiss to your shoulder before sitting back on his knees and pushing your head into the pillows.
Mafia Boss!Miguel fucks you into the mattress without mercy, riding you like a river, his hips rolling and pivoting like the tides of the ocean.
Grabbing your hips and pulling you back into his thrusts, grunting and moaning, his hair growing damp and clinging to his forehead.
The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the air as he slaps your ass raw and red, growling and grumbling.
"Who's a good whore?" He breathes hotly in your ear.
"Yeah, you like that?" He grunts, pulling you back to meet his hips roughly, his balls brushing against your overstimulated clit.
"Such a good whore...fuck...my good whore." He groans, folding himself over you, wrapping an arm around your waist, pulling your back impossibly close against his chest, molding your bodies together in an erotic bachata of pleasure.
"So tight baby..." He moans, nipping at your neck, groaning at your mewling. "Wanna cum baby?" He smiles at your earnest nod and sucks two of his fingers into his mouth and presses them to your sensitive clit.
"All you had to do was ask."
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the thing is that they're so fascinated by sex, they love sex, they can't imagine a world without sex - they need sex to sell things, they need sex to be part of their personality, they need sex to prove their power - but they hate sex. they are disgusted by it.
sex is the only thing that holds their attention, and it is also the thing that can never be discussed directly.
you can't tell a child the normal names for parts of their body, that's sexual in nature, because the body isn't a body, it's a vessel of sex. it doesn't matter that it's been proven in studies (over and over) that kids need to know the names of their genitals; that they internalize sexual shame at a very young age and know it's 'dirty' to have a body; that it overwhelmingly protects children for them to have the correct words to communicate with. what matters is that they're sexual organs. what matters is that it freaks them out to think about kids having body parts - which only exist in the context of sex.
it's gross to talk about a period or how to check for cancer in a testicle or breast. that is nasty, illicit. there will be no pain meds for harsh medical procedures, just because they feature a cervix.
but they will put out an ad of you scantily-clad. you will sell their cars for them, because you have abs, a body. you will drip sex. you will ooze it, like a goo. like you were put on this planet to secrete wealth into their open palms.
they will hit you with that same palm. it will be disgusting that you like leather or leashes, but they will put their movie characters in leather and latex. it will be wrong of you to want sexual freedom, but they will mark their success in the number of people they bed.
they will crow that it's inappropriate for children so there will be no lessons on how to properly apply a condom, even to teens. it's teaching them the wrong things. no lessons on the diversity of sexual organ growth, none on how to obtain consent properly, none on how to recognize when you feel unsafe in your body. if you are a teenager, you have probably already been sexualized at some point in your life. you will have seen someone also-your-age who is splashed across a tv screen or a magazine or married to someone three times your age. you will watch people pull their hair into pigtails so they look like you. so that they can be sexy because of youth. one of the most common pornography searches involves newly-18 young women. girls. the words "barely legal," a hiss of glass sand over your skin.
barely legal. there are bills in place that will not allow people to feel safe in their own bodies. there are people working so hard to punish any person for having sex in a way that isn't god-fearing and submissive. heteronormative. the sex has to be at their feet, on your knees, your eyes wet. when was the first time you saw another person crying in pornography and thought - okay but for real. she looks super unhappy. later, when you are unhappy, you will close your eyes and ignore the feeling and act the role you have been taught to keep playing. they will punish the sex workers, remove the places they can practice their trade safely. they will then make casual jokes about how they sexually harass their nanny.
and they love sex but they hate that you're having sex. you need to have their ornamental, perfunctory, dispassionate sex. so you can't kiss your girlfriend in the bible belt because it is gross to have sex with someone of the same gender. so you can't get your tubes tied in new england because you might change your mind. so you can't admit you were sexually assaulted because real men don't get hurt, you should be grateful. you cannot handle your own body, you cannot handle the risks involved, let other people decide that for you. you aren't ready yet.
but they need you to have sex because you need to have kids. at 15, you are old enough to parent. you are not old enough to hear the word fuck too many times on television.
they are horrified by sex and they never stop talking about it, thinking about it, making everything unnecessarily preverted. the saying - a thief thinks everyone steals. they stand up at their podiums and they look out at the crowd and they sign a bill into place that makes sexwork even more unsafe and they stand up and smile and sign a bill that makes gender-affirming care illegal and they get up and they shrug their shoulders and write don't say gay and they get up, and they make the world about sex, but this horrible, plastic vision of it that they have. this wretched, emotionless thing that holds so much weight it's staggering. they put their whole spine behind it and they push and they say it's normal!
this horrible world they live in. disgusted and also obsessed.
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I exhale, content, as her fingers thread through my hair. I would happily stay like this forever, but the desire to pleasure her outweighed that greatly.
As you wish, dearest...
I turn her on my lap so her back was flush against my chest. One hand spread her trembling thighs further apart, the other holding her waist. I stroked her slit for a long moment, my chin hovering over her shoulder, before pushing a single finger inside her wet folds to the knuckle. I smiled at how she immediately clenched around me once I started pumping my finger, slowly, almost teasingly.
Does that feel good? You want more?
-- Kakashi
O-oh. Oh, kashi.
My head falls back on to his shoulder, neck rolling to nuzzle my nose into the crook of his neck. Offering the softest pants and moans as his finger teases me so expertly. I stroke at his forearm, feeling the muscles move from his actions and grinding my hips to fuck myself on his digit.
Feels so good, baby. Want more, need more... please.
I'm so impossibly wet, my thighs clench around the outsides of his knees and I'm trying not to let my legs close from the pressure building in the pit of my stomach.
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Can we just talk about this man?! I can't express how FERAL I am for this Migul right now.
Head Canon: He's a simp. Just the biggest simp for verbal words of affirmation. And he loves nothing more than for you to climb onto his lap and ride his thigh. He could go for days, gripping your hips and guiding you over that lovely thick muscle.
"Just one more, please, mi tesoro"
"So good, mi luz, such a good girl"
I'm dying!
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I've seen many people say Alicent walking away from Aegon, as well as other scenes of her failing to comfort her kids is her "lacking empathy" or something along those lines
I've seen a lot of people say that empathy is a basic human trait, and that "anyone" would've gone to him and provided some form of comfort (e.g hugging, apologising, etc.)
NEED people to recognise that not everyone shows empathy the same way. That not everyone recieves empathy in the same way. There are many reasons to as why Alicent walked away, 1. Maybe she was worried she would only make things worse. 2. maybe she thought he preferred to be left alone.
We can see very clearly the emotions of pain on her face. She wants to help but doesn't know how, she's not really close with her children. So she doesn't know if her providing him comfort by hugging/her presence in the room with him would make things better or worse. E.g, myself- I love my friends and family dearly but sometimes when I'm grieving I need to be left alone and someone coming to talk/hug/be with me, regardless if their intention is to help, will honestly make things worse than better.
There is no one way to show empathy nor one way to receive empathy. I don't think it's fair for people to say this about Alicent when we don't know at all if it would've helped. In my opinion it's a very black and white view of something that is an extremely complex thing.
Grief isn't the same for everyone. Comfort from others isn't always the answer to grief. Grief can be shown in many forms.
It reminds me of how Helaena got a lot of hate after the b&c scene, and people saying she had no empathy/care for her children due to her reaction. Not everyone reacts the same to these things. If you would kick and scream that's valid, but people, like Helaena who would dissociate from shock and trauma are valid as well.
We're all completely different individuals, billions of us. We all experience things and show things different. Just because we may experience things differently, doesn't mean we are lacking of empathy.
In my opinion, the only people who fail to have empathy are the ones who cannot comprehend this.
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i was perusing bs fics including hennessey as a character because i wanted to see what the fandom did with flint's daddy issues. i am so surprised! no criticism, but he gets a really sympathetic depiction on a lot of fics, way more than i expected. there seems to be a lot of agreement that he did everything he could to make flint's sentence as mild as possible, that he hated alfred hamilton & went along with his plans kind of reluctantly & there are even some fix-its that see him run to the rescue of thomas/flint/miranda to some combination. none of these are an impossible read of the situation i am just surprised i hardly see anyone painting him as a bit more culpable & less conflicted. not because it's a better take, but i think it's at least a possible one. i can believe he had some regard for flint, but how far did it go really? it's not like we see him help him after the dismissal in any way, not even in secret, & he made a good show of looking genuinely horrified by flint in front of a. hamilton. i don't know i am just chatting into the void, but i find it peculiar that he seems to attract little resentment! you all really want flint & his dad to make peace & love each other <3
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