#hi bob ho bob

[lolipoptheclown]

Idk if I ever shared these stupid ass things I drew the other day

[beatlblog]

#first they love you then they switch like 🚬 (via @cassaveteslayage)

#IVE BEEN SAYING THISSSSSSSSSSSS#i have no solid proof whatsoever but i know . KNOW . that mr jones is john#actually i do have proof it came to me in a dream (via @lesbianbeatles)

#the girls were fighting#I could say more but I don’t want to (via @streetlegal1978)

#the war on autism but theyre both autistic (via @alawbywyd)

#hmmmmm#being a bitch to george’s bf never not funny (via @paulmccartneyexplodingonstage)

#im an idiot i looked through this like 'ah seems like they squashed their beef after the 70s though :)' (via @suemesueyou)

#the girls are fighting (via @miiiwu)

#JOHN LENNON YOU ARE GAY AND THATS FINAL (via @rpfofficial)

#two normal dudes being normal (via @gadzooksvol1)

#real I feel bad for you/I don’t think about you at all energy here lmao (via @pauls1967moustache)

#nemesis crush (via @elena-ferrante)

#girl okay??? always the one sided beef with this man (via @wronglennon)

#john on john is so iconic. the body language (via @lettemhavitt)

#ah the classic one sided dylennon beef#john lennon the faggot that you are… (via @paulmccartneyexplodingonstage)

#iirc they met and john was like.#''oh bob dylan is a normal personal and kind of a loser?? ew??''#bc he was a big fan prior to that#john lennon incapable of being emotionally stable<3 (via @pablo-diablo)

#no i get it#i too get pissed when another hot bitch takes my george (via @haritrash)

Come here with me

[svetamillss]

Random headcanons in your relationship with them✨

Featuring: Yeon Si Eun x Reader(f), Ahn Su Ho x Reader(f), Oh Beom Seok x Reader(f), Seo Jun Tae x Reader(f), Park Hu Min (Baku) x Reader(f), Go Hyeon Tak x Reader(f)

A/N: English is not my native language! Sorry for the mistakes! I was also asked to write with these boys.

Yeon Si Eun

The guy likes to help you with your homework. Despite the fact that he doesn't like to be distracted while studying, he has a completely different attitude towards you. He is ready to explain the same thing to you until you understand the material. In secret, he is amused by the fact that you are embarrassed by such attention on his part to your grades. It's just that he really wants you to have a good future and is ready to do anything for this.

- Damn, I don't understand this math at all. - you sigh nervously, sitting on his bed, he just looks at you carefully, the corner of his mouth twitches slightly, saying that he is smiling.

- I'll explain everything to you now.

- But you've already done it..

- I'll explain again until you understand. - You don't understand how you deserved love from such a secretive and quiet person like him.

Ahn Su Ho

The guy loves your food madly, he is ready to give up any other, just to eat only yours. Knowing his love, you cook for him all the time. And bring lunch and dinner to him at work, to a restaurant or before he goes to deliver orders. It is important for you to know that your boyfriend is full of energy and not starving, and he has a very good appetite. He will say a million compliments to you, your talent and your food.

- Oh my God, my princess came to save me from hunger. - he says, when you enter the restaurant, Si Eun looks at him strangely.

- You're in a restaurant, you could have eaten here.

- Dude, you won't understand. - he waves it off with a smile, running up to you and hugging you tightly.

Oh Beom Seok

You know his relationship with his father, so you are always ready to help and support him in difficult moments. He often runs away from home after quarrels, he comes to you. Yes, he is ashamed, he is shy, because he has to protect you, not you, but you don't mind at all and are happy to take him in. Your parents don't mind either, because they know his situation, but they don't question him. At home, you will feed him, let him take a shower, and put him on your bed, next to you, so that he feels safe. And he is really grateful to you, and in his heart he believes that he did not deserve you.

- Thank you. - he says quietly, before you both plunge into the kingdom of Morpheus, he will also lightly kiss you on the cheek as a sign of gratitude and love.

Seo Jun Tae

Despite the fact that the guy is a high school graduate, he loves to watch cartoons, but no one knows about it, not even his friends. But you are an exception. When you learned about his passion for cartoons, you gladly accepted his passion and began to arrange home dates with him, where ate sweets and watched various cartoons.

- What cartoon are we going to watch today? - he asked when he brought chips, marmalade and soda to the room, you answered without thinking twice.

- Let's watch "Sponge Bob: Square Pants".

- Great idea. - he replied with a shy smile.

Park Hu Min (Baku)

Your boyfriend was a knight to you, and you were his princess. That's why he constantly met you from school or extra classes, no matter where and what time they are, he will still come. Baku will follow you to your favorite places, whether it's various fashion stores or something like that. At first you wondered why he protected you so much, but when he told more about himself, everything fell into place. He is very afraid to lose you, so he will watch over you as the most important treasure in the world.

- What time do you finish today? - he asks when he brought you to school.

- I'll finish at five.

- Okay, honey, I'll come exactly at this time. - he said, kissing you on the lips.

Go Hyeon Tak

He had two passions. It's you and basketball. So you weren't surprised when he chose a basketball court as a place for dates. He really wanted to teach you how to play so that you could play basketball together later. You didn't burn much with desire, but you agreed for him, because you knew that your boyfriend wanted you to have common interests with him.

- Well, are you ready to fight me today? - he said cheerfully, taking the ball in his hands.

- But I didn't really learn!

- No need to say that, you already know how to do a lot, so at the same time let's see how you learned my lessons.

✨✨✨

[pearlywritings]

Balalaika ifa 👉👈

That was so much fun to write! And I can't wait for my man to be playable (am I back into my simping era???)

Chill, dude

pairing: Ifa x reader

prompt: cuteness aggression

word count: 1.1+ words

~ The Music of the Night event ~

“Oh dear! Oh dear!”

“How can you be so adorable!?” You cry out, bouncing the small body of the peach-feathered Qucusaurus between your palms, rubbing your nose against his beak. It takes all of your will-power to be gentle, to the point you are vibrating, and buzzing, and an ugly squeal is stuck in the back of your throat. “You are the softest, you are the prettiest, you are the babiest, you are the cutest, I literally want to eat you!”

Cacucu chirps, happily bobbing to match your energetic tossing of his form within your hands’ grasp. The ball-shaped saurian flaps his wings, quite enjoying all the attention you are giving him at the moment - he loves it when you visit him and his human companion, and always basks in your peculiar kind of affection. It feels like attacking, and had it been anyone else, Cacucu would’ve already angrily pecked them whenever he could’ve reached. You, however, do all that squeezing, face-pressing into him, pretending to want to mouth at him and many more weirdly kind things with such care and a ton of compliments, that the saurian can’t help but preen.

“Wow, bro! You a real one, bro! I like you, bro!”

“Aaawwwwmhmheheenamwahmwahmwah!”

The sounds of smooching join the bird twittering, making the lounge room in the veterinarian’s house even more vibrant than before. The Qucusaurus just accepts his fate to be smothered, even if not really kissed, falling backwards against your palms and tucking his legs close to his body. 

“I could honestly eat you! Why snack-shaped if not edible?? Oh! Oh! Or I could put you in my pocket and bring you everywhere with m-”

“Chill, dude.”

You abruptly shut up, staring down at the quite content feathered baby in your hands. The saurian only blinks up at you and then turns his head towards the room’s entrance. You follow his example.

There, leaning on the doorframe, with arms crossed and the signature hat pushed off to rest on his back, stands Ifa. A knowing smile appears on his chapped lips, when he takes in the scene before him, looking from you to Cacucu and back.

Meanwhile you are staring at him incredulously, eyes slightly widened and mouth ajar. What did he just say?

“...did you just call me dude?”

“No way, bro!” The saurian seems to be on your side, jumping up on his feet and taking off in the air above your palms. This little show of support makes you feel justified, and now you are crossing your own arms, huffing in displeasure.

“Ifa, really? Me? Your partner? The love of your life?”

The white-haired male raises his brow, the corner of his mouth lifts too. His laid-off attitude is accentuated even more with the way he tilts his head and crosses one leg, still supporting the wall with his shoulder. Moreso there is a challenging look now in his eyes, boring into you with charming curiosity. Damn your lover for looking so effortlessly sexy!

But wait. You can totally make it his problem and also get your revenge.

Sure, pouring all your hardly-concealed love and adoration on Cacucu was nice and all, but there are still limits set by his small and fragile body. With a tall, toned man, however, you can stop holding back and even tackle him to the ground if you wanted to!

Oh-ho-ho, now you have a real case of cuteness aggression.

You quickly exchange looks with your soon-to-become partner-in-crime and need but a second to see that he is in complete agreement with you.

“Cacucu, get him.”

“Woah, woah, wait-”

Ifa bolts into the room obliquely when you jump towards him with the Qucusaurus swooping down from air. Grabbing the doorframe, you turn sharply, quickly locating your boyfriend, who’s just hopped over the backrest of the sofa and is now staring at you from behind the impromptu barricade.

“When I catch you, Ifa,” you threaten him, and your fingers twitch. You must squeeze this man.

“Okay, alright, babe, I was wrong,” the man puts one hand in front of him in a conciliatory gesture and uses the other to put the hat back on his head, simultaneously dodging his saurian companion’s aerial attacks.

“Too late, bro,” you grin rapaciously, slowly inching towards the two, and, once the vet is distracted, throw yourself at him full force, making you both fall onto the sofa, with him underneath you.

“Too late, bro, too late, bro!” Cacucu cheerfully repeats, flapping his wings above you.

The man squeezes his eyes shut from the impact his back makes with the cushions, and his arm instinctively flies to wrap around your waist. That’s his first mistake, because his embrace provokes the surge of affection on your part, and you wiggle your arms under his back. The air is knocked out of the man, when your hold tightens.

His second mistake is being hot once disheveled, with the hat falling over his forehead and the shirt opening wider due to two buttons undone, and you don’t deny yourself desire to latch onto his skin.

Ifa groans when he feels your teeth ghosting over his collarbones, lifting his free hand to adjust his hat and finally popping one eye open. His cheeks puff with air from held back laughter, when he sees how you rub your nose between his pecs with funny noises, mumbling something about wanting to bite him. He gasps when you indeed lightly bite him.

“Babe, chill, it’s still early in the afternoon.”

“It’s never too early to bother your boyfriend,” you snicker into his chest, scratching the small of his back with your nails, close to the sides. The man jolts and throws his head back with a sharp intake of breath.

“Archons, you are a menace.”

You hum happily and decide to have mercy, wiggling both arms from under his body. In a few seconds you are already straddling his thighs, reaching for his hat and taking it off. Cacucu, about whom you almost forgot, swoops down, latching his claws onto the brim, and zooms out of the room.

“Welp, good luck to me getting it back, I guess,” Ifa laughs, settling his palms on your hips, drawing circles with his thumbs. His gaze is warm when he looks up at you, and an eye-crinkling smile graces his handsome features.

“You’ll manage,” rolling your eyes, you cup his cheeks and bring your face closer, bumping your nose against his. “Besides… I like it when you are hatless. It means I can do… this!”

Somehow your fingers are in his hair already and you start messing with light mint locks, peppering his face with kisses.

And Ifa?

Ifa turns into a puddle underneath you.

[greengoblinswifey]

Waking Dae-ho with his cock in your mouth.

The dormitory was eerily quiet as usual, except for the soft breathing of the other players who had long since fallen sleep. You sat up in your bunk, eyes fixed on Kang Dae-ho beside you. His steady, rhythmic breathing was a small comfort in the midst of the chaos, a reminder of the fragile bond you'd formed during the games.

It was that fragile bond that led to him fucking you every night as soon as everyone fell asleep. That fragile bond that made him confide in you about his kink for—surprises to wake up to. He wanted it, craved it even, why not give it to him?

With quiet, unhurried movements, you went under the thin sheet covering him and pulled down his bottoms. His cock sprang free, half hard as it usually was whenever he was next to you. Your bottom lip went between your teeth as you held his thick cock in your hand, slowly stroking, but he didn’t move. You had a full view of Dae-ho’s sleeping form under the sheet and your gaze lingered as you slowly took his cock down your throat.

He shifted slightly, but still, he hadn’t woken up as you began to bob your head slowly. Gradually, you began feeling him grow in your mouth. He got bigger and bigger, pre cum now beginning to leak from the tip and you licked it with content.

Soft whimpers left Dae-ho’s lips and your movements increased, your tongue swirling around the bulbous tip as your hand stroked his shaft. “Wake up, baby,” you hummed around his cock.

His eyes fluttered open, and he stared down at you, eyes dazed as you sucked his cock like the slut you were for him. His breath caught, and when you glanced up at him through your long lashes, his eyes were locked on yours. His mouth hung open, and the curls framing your face made the sight of you almost too much for him to handle.

“Oh my God,” he whimpered, his fingers tangling in the sheets.

“That’s it, feels so good, doesn’t it?”

You kept your pace teasing, the slow drag of your tongue sending shivers through him. You could feel his balls twitch, and his thighs tensed beneath your hands, but you took him out of your mouth with a pop. You weren’t done with him yet.

“No,” he whimpered, a pout on his lips. “W-why’d you stop?”

“Because you only cum, when I say so.”

You leaned up slightly, pulling his head down into a sloppy kiss that left Dae-ho tasting himself on your lips and aching for more.

You returned to him, taking him deeper this time, your pace quickening, cheeks hollowing even more . His hips bucked slightly, his whimpers turning into soft cries. “Oh, God—baby, I can’t,” he stammered, his body trembling as you overstimulated him, refusing to stop. Your hand moved in sync with your mouth, your fingers grazing his sensitive skin.

Just as he was on the brink of exploding down your throat, you leaned back, teasing him one last time. “If you really want it, beg me,” you cooed, and he broke instantly, pleading with breathless, frantic words. “Oh God, please baby, fuck—please let me cum for you. I’m your good boy please let me cum, I’ve been so good please let me cum in your mouth.”

You smirked and took him to the back of your throat and finally, he shuddered, releasing in a rush. He practically erupted in your mouth, ropes of cum going down your throat and as you eased him out of your mouth, he spurted all over your chin and the bed. His body trembled as he murmured soft, almost dazed thanks. You leaned up to kiss him, your hand in his hair as he whispered, “Thank you, thank you so much, miss. You’re incredible.”

[carlosainzgf]

REUNITED

kang dae ho x fem!reader (smut)

(i wrote this at like 3 am so ignore if there are any typos or something)

the vote decided that you could return home, but you didn’t want to lose touch with dae-ho, so you agreed to find each other. you gave him your address before you were dragged away from each and dropped on the middle of a street.

after a few days of waiting for him you thought he wasn’t going to show up. but then there was a knock on your door. you rushed and opened it.

you were sitting at home looking pretty all day long because you didn’t know when he would show up. but it paid off. your hair was sitting prettily on your shoulders, you had a little lace top on and a pair of cotton shorts and a cute cardigan to warm you up on top.

when dae ho saw you he was speechless. you weren’t dressed in anything fancy but seeing you out of those disgusting, bloody tracksuits was enough to leave him speechless.

“hi” even tho you had seen each other at your lowest and talked about anything and everything when you couldn’t sleep, you were still shy when you saw him.

“hey” he greeted you as shyly as you greeted him.

you were both quick to embrace each other in a hug. a very needed one. you had both witnessed such cruel things in that island and you both understand one anothers pain.

after a night of long talks about your lifes, what you were going to do with the money you both won and a little too much of wine you found yourself in his hold. kissing lazily as dae ho admired you. his fingers leaving delicate traces over your jaw. and your hands tugging at his hair.

as the kissing became more needy and your bodies danced together you felt him through your clothes, rubbing deliciously over you clothed clit. you placed your hand over his hard on and started rubbing him.

he pulled away and placed his hand over yours.

“see this? it’s all for you.”

you move down from you place on his lap to in between his thighs, carefully sliding off dae ho’s pants and releasing him from restraint of his underwear. you slowly wrap your mouth around dae ho’s shaft, your tongue wrapping rings around the tip and suckling softly making him moan loudly.

he watches you look up at him while you slowly but steadily lick up his shaft, making your way back to his tip where you begin to focus your tongue along slit.

his eyes roll back as you slowly start to bob your head.

he wraps his hand around your hair, making a makeshift ponytail and gently pushed your head down, shoving more of his length in your mouth so deep that your nose is nearly up against the small patch of hair above his cock

you let out a soft gagging sound as his fat cock hits the back of your throat. you splutter a bit, drooling around the shaft. he guides you to bob your head by the grip he has on your hair.

dae ho panted out between gasping breaths, his voice tight with desperation as he felt the rising from the pit of his stomach.

“f-fuck…if you don’t im gonna…co-come.” he didn’t want it to end just yet so he yanked you off himself and laid you down.

he undressed you, then himself.

his hands roamed everywhere, from your back to your ass, to your stomach, caressing every inch of you.

he started to kiss his way down your body, kissing and biting your skin as he went.

dae ho's lips trailed down your body, his calloused hands explored every curve as if he was trying to engrave it to his mind.

he fondled with your boobs. the one he has been day dreaming about. you stared at dae ho as he did so. taking in those puppy brown eyes that were looking up at you, the warmth of his skin and that god send hair of his. he suddenly dipped his head, latching himself to one of your nipples as he toyed with the other, feeding into the pooling wetness between your thighs. your teeth sunk into your bottom lip, your hips automatically responded by grinding up onto dae ho’s cock.

you moan, loudly.

moving one hand down your hips, skimming past your burning thigh before reaching the small bundle of nerves. you let out a small whine against his heated neck, bucking your hips against his fingers.

he watched as your head fell back while his thick fingers slid against your drenched folds. dae ho thrusted his fingers into your warm walls, briefly watching you envelope him entirely.

“shit, shit, shit,” you whisper as dae ho’s fingers slip in and out of you. he’s feverishly kissing down the side of your thighs, bites left in between. you groan in slight pain as you tug on his soft hair. he curls his fingers inside of you. you mewl at the touch.

“i need... i need..." you breathed, "i need you in me, fuck." his entire body shuddered with a sharp arousal at your words. with all the willpower he has left he removes his finger from your wet hole.

he was quick to position himself at you opening. he rubbed his shaft over your slit, gathering your wetness and nudging your clit as he did so.

you gasped as he pressed his cock into you slowly, his whispered praises to keep your focus on him. “that’s it,” he encouraged, his hand braced yours and pinned them up over your head. “you’re doing so good for me, baby.”

he started moving slowly, savoring the feeling of your warmth. a tiny, needy moan could be heard from him. it's like you were made for him, your gummy walls perfectly stretched out to cling to every last vein and inch on his cock.

hooking your legs around his waist as he grabs your hip with one hand and angles your body up, causing the tip of his cock to kiss your cervix. “s-so big!” dae bo groaned softly and stared at you in awe, at the pleasured expression on your face he fucked you, oh, so deep.

you felt so good, his cock moving so easily in and out of your warm and wet pussy. he groans feeling your pussy close in on him, getting tighter and tighter. “you feel s-so…good!”

lifting your head up, you stare into his eyes. mouth agape as moans kept spilling from your mouth.

it wasn’t long till he felt you squeeze him so hard he moaned and stuttered his hips for a second. you moaned even louder now, your legs felt like jelly.

“you gonna come? come on my cock, baby. let me feel you.” he rubbed your clit with his thumb, putting just the right amount of pressure on it, needy to make you cum.

he could see you slowly fall apart. your body was shaking with pleasure, your hands reaching towards his thick biceps to hold.

he grunted, feeling you clench around his cock. "cum... cum for me," he beckoned, increasing the speed of his cock and the pressure of his thumb on your clit.

your body jerked and convulsed over him, your brain unable to control it any longer. your climax hit you hard. your moans were high pitched and dazed. you were completely lost in pleasure.

your pleasure only fueled his. dae ho groaned at the feel of his twitching cock in your walls. “aah, shit," dae ho cussed, drunk on your pussy.

you both moaned when you felt the hot ropes of his cum spill into your walls. his hips stuttered, as you took every last drop from him.

he buried his chin into your neck, riding out his last few moments of his climax. he placed a few lingering kisses across your neck, coming to your lips last and capturing them with his once again.

placing a kiss on your forehead, he slowly removed his softening cock from your pussy. you both watched his cum mixed with your spill out of you.

he swooped you into his arms making you yelp. "let's take a shower and get you cleaned up, yeah?”

[sturnioz]

ik bun wouldn’t do this but how would fb chris react if she woke him up with head ??

like I can just image him being rlly like ‘wtf is this girl doing’ but then also it feeling good 🙂‍↕️

please talk to your partners before attempting anything like this. communication is key. consent is important.

you steal a glance at chris, your bottom lip tucked between your teeth as you squint through the morning light that seeps through the curtains of his room. he's sprawled across the bed, his hair a tousled mess, and his lips are slightly parted as he releases quiet, steady breaths.

your eyes flit down to the sheets, noticing a lump beneath and you swallow thickly, your cheeks feeling hot as you struggle to look away. there's a familiar ache between your legs, but you push it to the side as you carefully slip under the covers, gnawing on your lip nervously as you clumsily move to lay on your stomach between his legs.

you're not entirely sure what came over you to do this—or even where the confidence has came from—but your hands are moving to the bulge in his boxers, wrapping your fingers around his cock through the fabric.

you release your bottom lip from your teeth as you hook your fingers into the waistband on his boxers and slowly pulling them down, his cock springing up once it's freed, resting against his stomach and bubbling with pre-cum.

swallowing nervously, your warm mouth wraps around the tip, swirling your tongue around the sensitive head like you've done many times before—using your hand in a gentle stroking motions as you carefully bob your head, just as he likes.

chris' hips twitch, a tired, groggy groan slipping past his lips, and you pause for a moment before resuming again.

you remember a brief conversation you had with bee and kitty, remembering how they openly told you they both woke up nate and matt before with head—how happy the boys were for the rest of the day after receiving such a gift.

you know chris' has been a little stressed lately. with what? you had no idea. but you wanted to give him something nice, to put a smile on his face even if it was just for a few minutes.

you hum, more startled than content, as you feel chris' hips twitch again, his legs moving a little beside your body as you continue bobbing your head—taking more of his cock into your mouth with each pass.

"fu... fuck.." you hear chris rasp, and you flinch a little when the covers are lifted off of your head, the sudden light almost blinding your eyes and you squeeze them shut as they water a little. "bun, what're doin'?"

you do reply to him, but it's probably not the smartest idea giving the explanation with his cock down your throat. it wasn't coherent, he didn't understand a word you said, but that didn't really matter to him—not when you're all spitty and drooly around his cock.

"ho... holy shiiiiit," chris' neck strains as he throws his head back, his fingers tangling in your hair to help guide your movements.

you're a little embarrassed by the wet, slurping sounds you're making, but you are a little proud of yourself for how he's reacting, especially when he lets out a guttural moan as he feels your cheeks hallow around him.

a strangled grunt leaves him as his hips start to move, shallowly thrusting into the warmth of your mouth and you allow him to do as he pleases, keeping in mind what he taught you before about using less teeth. (you scraped him once on accident, and you refuse to ever let it happen again).

"fuck, m'gonna cum," he whispers, licking his lips as he glances down at you with hooded lids, nostrils flaring at he breathes heavily. "y'gonna swallow it f'me, bun?"

divider credits. @issysh3ll

© STURNIOZ

[lanadelreyscokewhor3]

PUPPY LOVE- J. B BARNES

day seventeen of the june bug masterlist

pairing: older! lumberjack! beefy! bucky x innocent! girly! fem reader

word count: 1.7k

summary: you and bucky have some drinks by your creek, living out your cottagecore dreams. he ends up taking care of you, his little lovely girlfriend- making sure your needs are met and you get back home through the forest safely.

warnings: SMUT! both the reader and bucky are a bit intoxicated but it is consenual!, heavy dumbification kink, praise kink, pet names, swearing, drinking, size kink, sex in the woods (but its their own private property sooo), very fluffy <3

 “you make me wanna be like one of those girls/ calender pin-up queen and platinum curls/ i'll do my summer pose- golden sand between my toes/ you can pack my favorite snacks of veuve clicquot with ho-ho's"- puppy love, lana del rey (unreleased)

“Cmere.” his low country drawl called out to you,  soft command that had your feet pattering over to him.

“Baby, you gotta put on your flip flops first. You’re gonna scratch up your pretty lil feet.” Bucky tsked, watching you scramble over the rocks to fold yourself into his lap like a cat.

The two of you were at the river, savouring the warm summer month- a place you spent most of your time when the sun had begun to set. Away from the rest of the world, you hid between the canopies of the trees, and the shade of the brush. Even though your home was already private in the neck of the woods- Bucky not liking others around, it felt even more secluded here.

“I’m sorry. I’ll remember next time.” you insisted, curling into his chest as he spread his legs comfortably in the unfolded camping chair.

A cooler of beers was beside him, the ice cold as he plunged his hand in, cracking off the top with ease before taking a long swig. You watched as his adams apple bobbed at the motion, letting your fingers trace the little residue on the corner of his lips, bringing it to your own.

It was almost bitter, tasting wheaty and strong. Still, if your older boyfriend liked it, you wanted to like it too.

“Can I have some?” you asked, to which he smiled softly and nodded, urging you to dig around for your own can.

“Don't damage your new nails sweetheart.” he urged, setting down his own can to take yours from you, popping the tab off,letting it fizz and bubble.

You smiled, extending your fingers to admire your nails that Bucky had paid for, of course. Per his request, you treated yourself to a new manicure, with a little B on your thumb next to the frillies, pinks, bows and lace.

He never let you lift a finger, especially when his baby's nails had been done.

He wouldn't know what to do with himself if a single nail split.

“They’re so beautiful. They suit you so well.” he murmured into your neck as you sat up slightly, taking the can from him. It didn't matter how long the two of you had been together, or how well he spoiled you (which was an insane amount)- his compliments never failed to cause your heart to seize up, butterflies churning in your stomach.

“Thank you Bucky but you picked them out, remember?” you giggled, taking a little swig of your drink.

You winced, it almost tasted malty, and… sweet? It was confusing. It was painted across your face- clearly, as Bucky couldn't help but laugh at your response.

“I know baby. You know you don't have to drink that if you don't like it, yeah?”

You nodded, taking another swig.

It would grow on you. You’d learn to like it by the end of the evening.

It was almost funny, you sitting here with him. It felt right, and you knew it was right- you here with him. But you two were so different.

He was a sharp contrast from your soft edges and shy personality, timid and quiet. It was something the older man admired about you, was one of the things that drew you to him. How respectful, and well mannered you were.

Your pinks clashed with his dark blues and blacks, the waves of his stormy personality calmed by your presence. All he needed was someone to take care of, and you had been the perfect candidate.

You adored your independence, but you knew deep down, all you wanted to do was to stay home. So you did. And Bucky was the reason that was possible.

He worked so hard everyday at the lumber yard, to come home and have you provide for him. The little dresses and aprons you wore were an added bonus, to say the least.

Always having fresh bread and fruits from your garden at the ready, picked flowers at the table in the cabin he had made with his own two hands. In the summer, it was an extra treat. Not only because of the berries, but the fact you wore even less.

He refused to mention this, of course- as you’d get shy and try nd hide from him. And he couldn't have his pretty girl doing that, now could he? So he quietly admired your thighs poking out under your little summer dress, running his fingers along the skin to make sure you hadnt scratched yourself anywhere on the climb onto the rocks.

“You fuss over me.” you stated, earning a shrug in response.

“It's my job sweetheart.”

You shook your head. “You’re silly.”

“And you’re cute. Drink up or I’ll toss ya in the river.”

You gasped, whiping your head around to glare at the teasing, cocky grin plastered across his face.

“You wouldn't.”

“Oh I would.”

He wouldn't. Still, it was fun to tease. Especially when you let out that little startled yelp when he bounced his knee, to keep you on your toes.

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“Okay sweetheart I think you’ve had enough of that yeah?”

A few hours had passed, and you had drank more beers than you realized. You were right- soon, they tasted delicious! But as you stood, you felt a little wobbly. Like a little fawn on its legs, adjusting to the world around them.

“Kay. Let's go make dinner.” you smiled stupidly, holding onto the arms of his chair as you leaned forward, planting a kiss on his cheek.

“You’re not makin any dinner. In fact-”

You squealed as he stood suddenly, knocking you off your feet and somehow over his shoulder, the world spinning and tilting upside down like you were on a carnival ride.

“You’re not going anywhere. You’re stuck with me.”

“I can't even walk?” you giggled profusely, answering your own question. Not that you really wanted to walk anyways, you liked when Bucky manhandled you like he was now. It was fun to pretend, anyway.

Suddenly, he set you down, and you immediately grabbed his arm to steady yourself. “You wanna try?”

You shook your head. He smirked. “Didn't think so. Cmon baby, I’ll take good care of you. You little lightweight.”

You sighed as he lifted you back, feeling like a sack of potatoes as the world turned upside again- you just being along for the ride.

“M’not even drunk. I just had some.”

“You’re so adorable it's taking everything in me to not swing you round and kiss you senseless.” he said, trudging onwards through the little trail you made, back in the direction of the house.

“You should kiss me senseful.”

You giggled as you felt a gentle swat against your ass, making your toes curl.

“I’m serious.”

You were tossed down again, Bucky picking you up in his warm, strong arms, scooping your thighs and wrapping you around his middle before you were pinned against the nearest tree.

“Oh you’re serious huh?”

Nodding, you saw his eyes flicker down to where your tongue had darted out to wet your lower lip, tasting of beer and sweet, sugary lip gloss.

“Any other demands while we’re out here sweetheart?”

You cut him off, kissing him with so much intensity you shocked yourself. He responded immediately, lips frantic and needy against yours, back arching off the rough bark of the tree that dug into your skin.

“Needy thing aren't you? Fuckin hell..” he groaned as your hands slipped down to fumble with the buckle of his jeans, already knowing he was hard.

It didn't take much, even at his old age. You had teased about Viagra a few times to get under his skin, knowing all it did was edge him on to prove you wrong.

“Need you now, please. Can I?”

“You beg so pretty baby, always do. Course you can.” he cooed, watching as your smaller fingers scrambled to tug them down with his boxers.

You couldn't wait for the house. All you could think about was him, getting inside of you. As quick as you possibly could.

“Don't need prep dont need anything promise-” you rambled as you guided him closer to your soaping cunt, knowing he usually spent a considerate amount of time splitting you open on his fingers and tongue first.

No time for that today, your drunk brain decided, letting the precum on his tip leak against your cotton panties you struggled to slip to the side.

“Fuck baby you’re so fuckin- fuck, fuck there we go, atta girl..” he sputtered as you guided him in quick, your walls hugging him so tight it felt like a glove. He felt dizzy at the sudden sensation, throbbing inside you like some horny teenage boy who had no control whatsoever.

You whined, withering against him, the bark scratching your skin as he thrusted up into you, watching your tits bounce and start to spill out of your little dress. He knew it would come in handy today.

“Takin me so well. No prep needed, huh hunny?”

You felt drool start to trickle out of your parted lips as he gave you exactly what you needed, a fast and steady pace that was rough.

“Nngh-”

“Oh now she's goin all dumb f'me? Silly girl.” Bucky was such a talker during sex and you savoured it every single time. It never got old.

“S’much-”

“No baby you take it. Gettin all handsy with me, s’what you asked for aint it? Take your medicine.” he growled, teeth nipping at the tops of your breasts that were freed from the fabric. You moaned, toes curling and uncurling as you felt yourself teeter towards the edge of bliss, wanting to take him with you.

His salt and pepper stubble grazed your cleavage as his lips trailed up to your neck.

“M’gonna cum Buc-”

“S’kay hunny I feel ya clenchin me. Let go for me sweet girl, know you can't control it right now.”

His sweet words had you in shambles, and you came around him with a cry, nails digging into his shoulders hard enough to leave crescent moons in their wake. He followed shortly after, thrusts becoming sloppy as he grit his teeth, filling you up.

“Sorry Buck.” you blushed, averting your gaze bashfully as you giggled, feeling shy from the sudden boldness that had taken over.

“Don't be sorry baby. Lets get ya home now though yeah?” he winked. 

[arrowheadedbitch]

Aizawa: Ugh, finally, I'm ho- Kaminari? What are you doing here?

Kaminari: Oh, hi Mr Aizawa, uh, Hitoshi wanted to help me get over my fear of cats so he's making me hang out with Present Mewc over here

Aizawa: You're afraid of cats?

Kaminari: Uhhhhhhhhhh, anyways, check out what I did!

Kaminari, holding up a cat treat: Mewc, sit.

Present Mewk: *sits*

Kaminari: Okay, now show off

Present Mewc: *Stands up and walks slowly around in a circle*

Kaminari: Good, now give us a dance

Present Mewc: *Bobs head back and forth for a few seconds*

Kaminari: All riiight, now ELECTROCUTION!

Present Mewc: *falls over and wiggles around for a few seconds before going still and twitching once*

Kaminari: Good job, Mewc! *gives treat* Isn't it cool, Mr Aizawa?

Aizawa:

Aizawa: What the fuck did you do to my cat

[kenpachissluut]

ꨄ︎ Sloppy Deepthroat ꨄ︎

warning: extreme smut, explicit content and language, 18+ mdni, sloppy deepthroat, humiliation k!nk, degrading k!nk

You don’t even know how you found yourself in this situation. Kneeling on your already sore bloody knees, your back pressed against the cold surface of the abandoned building you’re in. You wear nothing but a slutty, little skirt and a short top. Before you stands your man in all his glory, pants and boxers pulled down by his ankles while he roughly deeply fucks your poor throat. Thrusting meanly into your wet mouth, pressing your head and back more against the wall while doing it. You are nothing but a teary, whimpering mess obediently holding your mouth open. Your man fucks his big cock deeper into your throat, making you gag and spit all over him in return. While you look up at your Man with teary glassy smeared eyes and totally flustered, your Man chuckles and slides his pulsating dick back into your sloppy mouth. Grabbing a fistful of your hair roughly and guiding you up and down on his length while he growls looking down at you with a smirk.

,,Oh my, Look how sloppy and messy you looking on your knees for me, like my own personal little fucktoy.‘‘

You feel humiliated by your man’s words but you knew he were right. Ain‘t no fucking way you else would yourself getting mouthfucked in an abandoned nasty old building. You were now encouraged enough to bring your man over the edge, letting him eat his mean words. Pulling back from his cock, you spit on it only to catch a surprised glimpse but smirk on your man. Taking his length back into your throat, you began to suck and lick his dick like a champ. Deepthroating him while he still guides your movements by your hair roughly, you choke but continue to hold him in deeply. As you decided to even use your hands and stroking his hard pulsating length while you suck him like a real whore, a loud growl escaped your man‘s mouth.

‚,Fuck keep doing that my little slut and daddy’s gonna give you a big load of your favorite drink.‘‘

You felt even more encouraged by that, your head sloppily bobbing up and down his pulsating length, your small hands stroking his fat cock. You felt like a fucking whore and you loved it. You loved everything about how your man made you feel, even when it was this humiliating. You felt how his dick twitches inside your mouth and another loud groan escaped your man‘s lips and he spilled a huge amount of cum into your sloppy wet mouth. Swallowing like the real Champ you are you then slowly pull away with a loud pop. Your man looks down at you panting heavily, while you look up at him with big wide innocent eyes smiling.

,,Did i do good daddy??‘‘ you ask almost silently looking so innocently sweet it hurts.

Your man chuckles at your false innocence but regards you with a smirk of his own.

,,You took me like a champ, but I expected no less from my sweet little girl. And now stand up and let me fuck that pretty ass of yours, that’s what you wanted, right my lil cumslut?‘‘

Kenpachi Zaraki, Shunsui Kyoraku, Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez, Kisuke Urahara, Mayuri Kurotsuchi, Renji Abarai, Kensei Muguruma, Aizen Sosuke, Ichigo Kurosaki, Bazz B, Toji Fushiguro, Shiu Kong, Geto Suguru, Gojo Satoru, Naoya Zenin, Sukuna Ryomen, Baek Yoon- ho, Sung Jin-Woo, Woo Jin-Chul, Uvogin, Chrollo Lucilfer

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[meadowfics]

silk

kang dae-ho x cho hyun ju x afab!reader

silk covered sheets, silk covered skin

warnings: smut! 18+ so minors DNI. cuck!daeho. reader and daeho are the two in an established relationship. eventual threesome. oral (reader receiving). pre-bottom surgery hyunju. degradation(towards daeho). praise. overstimulation. p in v unprotected. eiffel tower (iykyk). reader is implied to be queer.

ivory silk of your pajamas clings to your skin, cool and smooth. you lounge on the bed you share with daeho, the sheets beneath you being silk too.

the bedsheets are a silky sky blue that catches the low glow of the bedside lamp. everything in this room feels like a caress, from the soft fabric to the way the room is full of anticipation.

daeho sits at the edge of the bed, his broad shoulders hunched slightly, with his eyes flickering between you and the door.

he’s waiting for her...hyunju, your best friend. she is someone who makes his pulse quicken with something he can’t quite name.

admiration.

envy.

desire.

you stretch languidly, the silk of your top sliding up to reveal a sliver of your stomach. daeho’s gaze darts to you, and you catch the way his throat bobs.

he’s always been soft for you, his girlfriend, but there’s something else in his eyes tonight.

there has been a growing kink that’s been brewing for weeks, maybe months, ever since he admitted his fantasy to you in a hushed, late-night confession.

he wants to see you unravel, to watch you fall apart under someone physically stronger than him.

not just any random person though.

he means someone like hyunju.

“you’re sure about this?” you murmur, voice low, teasing.

your fingers trace the hem of your shorts, the silk catching on your skin.

daeho nods, his voice rough when he answers.

“yeah. i want this for us.”

the door creaks open before you can respond, and there she is... hyunju, all sharp edges and effortless confidence. the woman's dark hair spills over her shoulders, silky and gleaming, catching the light like liquid obsidian.

she’s wearing a loose black shirt and jeans, her presence commanding the room without effort.

hyunju's eyes meet yours first, a spark of mischief in them, before flicking to daeho.

she smirks, and you feel the air shift.

“well, look at you two,” hyunju says, her voice smooth as the silk beneath you, “all cozy and waiting for me.”

you sit up, the silk of your pajamas whispering against the sheets.

“you’re late,” you tease, but your voice betrays the heat curling in your chest.

hyunju steps closer, her boots soft against the hardwood floor.

“had to make an entrance, didn’t i?” her gaze lingers on you, slow and deliberate, before she glances at daeho.

“you good with this, big tiger?”

daeho’s jaw tightens, but he nods. your man's eyes darken with something silent, “yeah. i’m good.”

hyunju’s smirk widens, and she moves toward the bed, her movements fluid, predatory.

she stops just in front of you, close enough that you can smell the faint cedar of her jasmine perfume.

“you look good in silk,” she murmurs, her fingers brushing the strap of your top down on your shoulder, “too good.”

your breath catches, and you feel daeho’s eyes on you, heavy and intent. hyunju’s touch is teasing, and it sends a jolt through you.

you’ve always been close, you and hyunju...best friends who have always flirted with the line between platonic and something more.

some would call it a homoerotic friendship.

“lie back,” hyunju says, her voice dropping an octave, and you obey without thinking.

the silk sheets cool against your back, you sink into them with your heart racing. hyunju kneels on the bed, her hair falling forward as she leans over you, one hand braced beside your head.

“you’re so pretty like this,” she says, her voice soft but edged with something sharper, “all soft and needy."

daeho makes a low sound from his spot at the edge of the bed, and you glance at him. the man's hands are clenched, knuckles pale, but his eyes are fixed on you, pupils blown wide.

he’s watching, just like he said he wanted, and the weight of his gaze makes your skin prickle with goosebumps.

hyunju’s fingers trail down your arm, leaving more goosebumps in their wake.

“he’s loving this,” she says, her voice a conspiratorial whisper, “look at him. he can’t take his eyes off you.”

you turn your head slightly, meeting daeho’s gaze.

“you okay?” you ask, your voice soft, checking in.

“fuck... yeah,” he breathes, his voice rough with want, “you’re so beautiful, baby. keep going.”

hyunju chuckles, low and throaty, and her hand slides to your waist, fingers slipping beneath the silk of your top.

“he’s sweet, isn’t he?” she says, her lips curling into a wicked smile, “but you don’t need sweet right now, do you?”

you shake your head, a small whimper escaping your lips as her fingers brush higher. she is teasing but not quite touching where you want.

hyunju’s always been so commanding, knowing exactly how to make you melt. she leans down, her lips brushing your ear, her silky hair tickling your cheek.

“i’m gonna make you feel so good,” she whispers, “better than he ever could.”

daeho groans softly, and you know he heard her. the degradation stings him, you can tell, but it’s part of what he craves...knowing hyunju is stronger, bolder, more in control.

you feel the truth of it too, the way her presence fills the room, the way her touch makes your body hum with want.

hyunju’s lips find your neck, soft at first, then firmer, a graze of teeth that makes you gasp. the ex-marine's hands roam, pushing the silk of your top up and over your head, leaving you bare beneath her gaze.

the cool air hits your skin and hardens your nipples, but her warmth follows. hyunju's mouth starts kissing a path down your collarbone, your chest. she fondles your nipples with both of her hands which causes a light moan coming out of your moan.

she doesn't stop with her lips until she’s hovering just above your waistband.

“look at you,” she murmurs, her voice dripping with praise as she moves your silky shorts to the side, seeing a waterfall in-between your folds, “so perfect, so ready for me.”

you arch into her touch, your body responding before your mind can catch up. daeho’s breathing is audible now, heavy and uneven, and you glance at him again.

he’s leaning forward, elbows on his knees, his head turned towards you and his eyes are locked on the way hyunju’s hands move over you.

there’s a hunger in his expression, but also something softer...adoration, maybe, or pride in how you’re responding.

“she’s so good to you, isn’t she?” he says, his voice low, almost reverent as you look into his eyes, “fuck, y/n, you’re gorgeous like this.”

hyunju hums in agreement, her lips brushing the sensitive skin just below your navel.

“he’s not wrong,” she says, her voice muffled against your skin, “you’re fucking stunning.”

hyunju's fingers hook into the waistband of your silk shorts, tugging them down slowly, deliberately.

you lift your hips to help her, and soon you’re bare, the silk sheets cool against your heated skin. hyunju’s hands are everywhere, mapping your body like she’s memorizing every curve, every dip.

the woman's mouth follows, pressing soft kisses to your inner thighs. your legs are fully spread apart and hyunju is teasingly close to where you’re aching for her.

“hyunju,” you breathe, your voice trembling with need.

“shh,” she murmurs, her lips curling into a smile against your soft skin, “i’ve got you.”

finally, her mouth is on your pussy, so sure, and you’re gone. your head falls back against the silk sheets, a moan spilling from your lips as she works her tongue on your swollen clit with a skill that makes your vision blur.

she’s relentless, her tongue moving and tracing you in ways that make your toes curl. hyunju's large hands hold your thighs as apart as possible while you cry beneath her.

“fuck, you taste so good,” she groans, her voice rough with want, and the praise sends a fresh wave of heat through you, “so sweet for us.”

as hyunju’s mouth works its magic between your thighs, her silky hair brushing against your skin, you turn your head, eyes locking onto daeho’s.

your man's gaze is intense, a storm of desire and reverence swirling in his dark irises, and you feel his hand slip into yours, fingers intertwining tightly.

the warmth of his grip anchors you, a silent promise that he’s here, with you, even as hyunju drives you higher with every tongue movement.

the connection in his touch makes your heart stutter, amplifying the heat coursing through your body.

daeho’s voice cuts through low and strained, “god, y/n, you’re falling apart for her. just like i knew you would.”

you can’t respond, not with hyunju’s mouth driving you higher, pushing you toward the edge with every flick of her tongue.

your hands fist the silk sheets, your body trembling as the pleasure builds, sharp and overwhelming. hyunju doesn’t let up, her pace steady but intense, and you feel the first wave crash over you, a cry tearing from your throat as your body arches off the bed.

she doesn’t stop.

if anything, she doubles down, her lips and tongue working you through the aftershocks, pushing you into overstimulation.

you’re gasping, your hands reaching for her, tangling in her silky hair as you try to ground yourself.

“hyunju, please,” you whimper, not even sure what you’re begging for more, or less, or everything more.

“you can take it,” she murmurs against you, her voice a mix of praise and command, “you’re doing so well for me, baby.”

daeho moves then, unable to stay still any longer.

you feel the bed shift as he slides closer, his hands reaching for you, brushing over your arm, your shoulder.

“you’re so fucking perfect,” he says, his voice thick with emotion as your tip of the nose touches his, “i love seeing you like this.”

hyunju lifts her head, her lips glistening as she looks at daeho.

“you wanna join in, don’t you?” she says, her tone teasing but not unkind.

“come on, then. let’s make her feel even better.”

daeho doesn’t need to be told twice. he moves behind you, his hands gentle but firm as he pulls you up, positioning you on your hands and knees.

the silk sheets slide beneath you, cool and slick, and you feel hyunju shift in front of you, her hands guiding your face back to her.

it’s natural, the way it happens, the way you fit together.

you hear daeho's pants fall down to his knees, while hyunju unzips her jeans and pulls out her thick length.

daeho behind you, hyunju in front.

hyunju's cock feels so heavy on your face as you give her tip open mouth kisses. at the same time, you feel daeho's large mushroom tip kiss your clit before stretching open your entrance.

you moan, which gives hyunju the opportunity to enter her cock into your mouth.

you feel so good while the three of you moving in sync.

“awe look at you,” hyunju says, her voice dripping with praise as she cups your face, her thumbs brushing over your cheeks, “taking us both so well.”

daeho’s hands grip your hips, his touch grounding you as he presses himself closer, his tip kissing your sweet spots.

“you’re doing so good, baby,” he murmurs, his voice a soft contrast to hyunju’s sharper tone, “so fucking wet and good.”

the rhythm builds, slow at first, then faster, more urgent. you’re caught between them, hyunju’s hands in your hair, daeho’s at your hips, their voices blending into a symphony of praise and degradation.

“such a pretty little thing,” hyunju purrs, her eyes locked on yours, “falling apart for us like you were made for it.”

“she was,” daeho groans with his voice rough and needy, “fuck, y/n, you’re everything.”

the pleasure builds again, sharper this time, and you feel yourself tipping over the edge once more, your body trembling as hyunju and daeho guide you through it.

it’s overwhelming, the way they work together so perfectly to push you to a height of pleasure. they know exactly what you need.

you’re lost in the silk of it all...the sheets, hyunju’s hair, the smooth glide of their hands, the smooth glide of daeho's dick humping inside of you, and the heat of their voices.

when it’s over, you collapse against the bed, the silk sheets catching your sweat-slicked skin.

hyunju lies beside you, her fingers tracing lazy patterns on your arm, while daeho presses a kiss to your shoulder, his breath warm against your skin.

“you are perfect,” he murmurs, his voice soft and sincere.

hyunju chuckles, her fingers brushing a strand of hair from your face.

“told you i’d make you feel good,” she says, her smirk softening into something almost tender.

you smile, your body still humming, the silk beneath you a reminder of the night’s intensity.

“you both did,” you whisper, and the three of you lie there, tangled in silk and each other, the air thick with the afterglow of the threesome.

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author's note: I hope this was good for everyone <3

[simpsdept]

Adam x fem reader smut.

Words: 948

“On Top?”

A/n: hi! Okay another smut oneshot, hopefully this ones okay, I’m not attracted to males so it was a little difficult, but hopefully it turned out alright! Also I didn’t get any request for what the gender was so I made in a female reader since that’s easier.

(Requested by Anosquid on AO3)

Warnings: cock riding, size difference, blow jobs, biting, hair pulling, submissive Adam, cussing, insults, bondage, orgasm denial

You and your oh so holy boyfriend, Adam, were a pretty…chaotic couple. He’s like a teenager who never matured, but you deal with it since you love him. He’s actually very immature during normal conversations, which led you too right now. You, pinning him down on the bed.

“Wow wow babe, chill won’t you? It was just a small little comment” he smirked, not taking this seriously like always. You roll your eyes, sitting on his lap. All he understood was that he’d get a good time with you, not caring about his little immature and rude comments towards you.

“You need to stop being such a bitch so often babe, learn how to fucking chill” He blurted out at you. And with that you roughly pull off his mask and kiss him harshly on the lips, it caught him off guard for a a second but kissed back with the same amount of force. He grabbed your hips and bucked his own hips at you like the whore he is. You slap his hands off of your hips harshly, making him put his hands down a little confused, you always liked it when he touched your hips.

You force your tongue into his mouth, both of your tongues fighting for dominance. He was struggling to keep up with your tongue, getting frustrated and wanting to be the dominant, trying to push you off of him, though you wouldn’t let him. You forcefully pin his hands down, winning dominance with your tongue. You grab some gold ropes and tied it around his wrists, then against the head board, he let out a growl of annoyance.

“Uhh, what the fuck are you doing?” he narrowed his eyes, but didn’t try to move or escape the ropes.

“Teaching you a little lesson” You respond and bit his neck harshly, he let out a surprised groan, looking down a little, and you forcefully grabbed a handful of his hair, pulling it to make his head go back up so his neck was exposed.

“Ow! You bitch be careful!” , He snarled at you. You ignored him, after all he does this often. And you but his neck more, leaving him to grunt and groan, turning on fast.

You could feel his member twitch in his clothes, feeling it hard against your ass. You continue to attack his neck, leaving no part untouched. After your done biting his sensitive neck, you move lower, pulling off his shirt and pants slowly to trade and make him mad, and you succeeded.

“Ugh! Hurry up bitch we don’t have all day”, he said frustrated, you take off his boxers and he immediately bucked his hips up, you grumble and hold them down.

“Be patient.” , you growl at him, you wrap your hand around his pulsing member, making him moan a little dramatically. You put your mouth near his cock and teasingly licked the tip, he groaned, trying to buck his hips more but your hand held them down. You finally put your mouth over his tip, sucking and licked it as you bob your head up and down. He moaned and smirked, closing his eyes.

“Oh ho ho…yea that’s it..taste that dick” Adam exclaimed as he bucked his hips into your mouth, you took in his cock more, feeling him about to cum soon from your skilled mouth, but you were going to let him get off that easy. So right before he was about to cum, you pulled your mouth off off of him.

His eyes widened, you have never denied him before. “H-hey! Get your mouth back on there bitch!” He narrowed his eyes, you put your mouth back on his cock, sucking again, allowing him to get close to an orgasm, but then denying it again.

He growled again and kept insulting and commanding you to continue. You did this again about 7 times, now he was frustrated and needy, starting to beg you for an orgasm.

“Please please please bitch! Just let me cum already! Is this any way you treat the first soul in heaven?!” He yelled, a little whiny.

You decided to finally give him what he’d been begging for the last 2 hours. You took off your own pants and panties, tossing them to the side and grabbed his member, as you started to lower yourself. You gasp at his size, moaning as you slowly take him in.

He let out a relieved sigh as he felt his member enter your tight pussy. “Ohhh yea….thats great..” he groaned..bucking his hips already and not giving you any time to adjust. You gasp and try to hold his hips down. But the pleasure was taking over you.

You throw your head back and closer your eyes while moaning as his member hit your g-spot over and over again. Your groan and gasp, his sounds being heard as well. His wrists started to get rope burned from the ropes holding them together, you grind your hips harder together, skin slapping together as your tight pussy tightens around his thick member.

He lets out a moan and bucks his hips wildly into yours, you both let out a cry of ecstasy, his warm seed shooting into you. You cum onto his member. Panting as you rest your hands on his chest. He smirked and spoke up. “That was great wasn’t it?” He said a little sadistic. “Now untie me so I can return the favor” he smirked..it was going to be a long night.

[kisses4kaia]

— in love with him so. (18+ mdni. nsfw content below the cut.) also such a fun way to make my comeback hehe hope u love ♥️

not many could have predicted luke castellan was a virgin.

in all his grandeur and glory and valor, the greatest swordsman at camp has only ever felt that carnal pleasure derived from his own fist. it’s not like it’s a priority of his or anything, what with planning for a war between gods taking dramatic precedent over mere lust.

however you, on the other hand, weren’t necessarily the ‘opposite’ per se, but you still liked to let loose every once in a while—with sneaking away at bonfires and parties kept clandestine from chiron, you found worthwhile hook-ups here and there amidst the chaos of demigod life.

so when you find yourself straddling luke with lips and teeth and tongues in a heated clash, surprise settles over you when the whispered confession slips past his lips. “i—i haven’t done anything like… this before. is that… is that okay?”

to see the pure symbol of confidence and surety stumble over his words because of you and what was to come at your hands was a gratifying feat, but you didn’t want to drive him away by poking fun.

“that’s okay, we can go slow,” your words were meant to be reassuring, but luke’s eyes widen as he shakes his head vigorously. “no, no. i want you—all of you. don’t hold back. please.” his eyes are so piercingly sincere and it almost breaks your heart as you press a ginger, yet still passionate, kiss on the scar etched on his cheek, and then his lipstick-stained mouth.

you’re wordless as you move off of his lap and onto your knees in front of him. “is this okay?” you look up at him through your eyelashes as you play with the hem of his gray sweats to be met with a heavy-breathing luke, his bottom lip caught between his teeth. “yes, please.”

“so polite,” you tease before pulling his sweatpants and boxers down in one go. his achingly hard cock springs out from the restrictive confines and rests insatiably on his lower abs.

he was so pretty: a veiny girth with a leaky, red, tip. pre-cum seeped from his slit and you wrapped your hand around the base before kitten-licking it all off, earning an impatient groan from luke. “fuck,” he breathes, and you notice how his hands are balled into fists on the chair’s arms. “you can touch me, luke. i won’t bite.” you press a lust-filled kiss to the side of the length before dragging your tongue along a prominent vein. he curses under his breath at the sight.

luke’s large hands timidly moved to rake through the hair on your scalp, before growing more confident and gathering most of it into a make-shift ponytail. “good boy,” your voice is sickeningly sweet as you continue peppering teasing kisses along his cock, determined to savour this positively transcendent view you’re pleased to know only you have had the pleasure of beholding.

it seemed the both of you have grown tired of your teasing when luke tried to push your head down onto his cock desperately. “ah, ah, ah. patience, angel. i know, baby. i’ll get there soon, hm?” you nod, and luke nods with you, before you finally lower your warm mouth onto his painfully hard cock. “sh-shit!” his voice accelerates in volume as your head begins bobbing up and down his dick, making chaste stops at his tips to swirl your tongue around it greedily. the sounds are disgusting: your saliva mixed in with his pre, slurping his alacritous cock like you can’t get enough, like you’re starved (you can’t, and you are)—his whimpers and moans and whines urge you further, the way your name spills out from him like an incantation between cries of pleasure sends jolts through you every time you hear it.

and you don’t neglect indulging in the sight before you. his head is thrown back as he loses himself in the brain-numbing pleasure, sweat glistening on his defined collarbones. you aren’t sure you’ve ever viewed a more perfectly erotic scene.

“fuck, fuck, fuck. wait, wait, i think i’m gonna—!“ quite selfishly, he holds your head down onto his cock as his abs flex through his orgasm, tip prodding at your throat, causing a sore to begin to dwell. luke’s cum is warm as it slides down your throat and it’s easy to swallow with its delicious balance of saltiness and saccharinity.

“sorry—i’m sorry,” luke breathes laboriously as his climax subdues and you regretfully take your head off of luke for the last time. “it’s okay, luke. how was it?” your voice was raspy from the abuse on your throat and luke could’ve sworn he felt his cock hardening once again.

“so fucking good. thank you. will you… let me make it up to you?”

[sheerfreesia007]

Paired Up

Pairing: Jeongin x Reader

Word count: 1,836

Content warnings: Fluff, suggestive, mention of semi hard cock

Summary: Jeongin and your relationship has always been full of teasing. When he sees you in a bikini will it finally cause him to commit to his feelings for you?

Nabi: Butterfly

Jeongin can hear the others cheering and laughing as he walks down the hallway with Han carrying a slew of snacks and drinks for everyone. They had raided the vending machine when Hyunjin and Chan mentioned that they were starting to get a little hungry. Pizza had been ordered but wouldn’t be ready for at least another hour with how many they ordered so Jeongin and Han had offered to go get snacks. As Han held the gate open for him Jeongin stepped into the pool area and nearly made Han collide with him as he halted in his steps.

You were in the pool with Changbin and Felix trying to get out of Changbin’s hold as Felix slowly swam up to you with his hands extended out and his fingers wiggling. You squirmed and twisted in Changbin’s hold as you tried to get away from Felix’s advances, he was no doubt going to start tickling you and they all knew how sensitive you were to tickles.

But while your twisting body had caught Jeongin’s attention it wasn’t what held his attention as he stayed in his spot just staring with his mouth hanging open. No it was the sage green bikini you were wearing that contrasted so perfectly with your skin, the top from what he could see had simple strings tying it all together but there was a pretty gold heart that sat over your sternum twinkling in the bright sunlight between your breasts. Han shoved him in the back to get him moving again as he grumbled about him being a pabo for stopping right in his way, the shove pulled Jeongin out of his dazed staring and he was able to quickly drop the snacks and drinks on the nearest lounge chair next to Seungmin before he races to the pool edge and jumps in while grabbing his knees to his chest. He manages to splash Felix, you and Changbin causing the oldest man to cry out angrily, effectively releasing you allowing you to quickly swim away from Felix and Changbin towards Jeongin who grins at Felix and Changbin. 

You swim behind him and press your body to his back as he protects you from Felix who’s now refocused on getting to you. Jeongin hears your delighted laugh as he begins to guide you further away from Felix who’s trying his hardest to get around Jeongin to you. He can feel your wet slick body pressed up against his back and desire courses through him before you’re suddenly snatched away from him by a waiting Hyunjin who easily begins to tickle you making you squirm in his arms.

Jeongin sneakily steals you back from Hyunjin who cries out angrily from losing you but Jeongin quickly swims you away from them all as he wraps his arms around you while you laugh delighted at their antics. He grins wickedly at you as he feels you relax against him as his arms wrap tighter around you before his fingers dig into your side causing you to squeal loudly and try to squirm away from him.

“Hyunjin! Help me!” you cry out and the taller man comes rushing over, Jeongin attacks your side with a maniacal laugh. Your body twists and turns in his arms as you try to get away and Jeongin relishes in the feel of your hips sliding against his before Hyunjin successfully gets you out of Jeongin’s arms. You whirl on him with an outraged gasp as you splash water at him and he laughs before wiping his face free of water. “Traitor!” you yell and Jeongin grins wickedly while Hyunjin laughs at your bickering and teasing.

“Yah! Let’s play a game!” shouts Changbin and everyone turns to him to find out what game you all were going to play. While everyone is paying attention to Changbin Jeongin stays focused on you watching as you idly bobbed along in the water. His eyes darted up and down your body memorizing every dip and curve of your body so that he could remember it later on after you left to go home. It was no secret that Jeongin was attracted to you, he never found a reason to hide his attraction whenever he was around you, even when he felt shy about his thoughts and feelings for you. But seeing you in your bikini was starting to drive him crazy to the point of distraction and it was starting to make him bold in his actions, there was so much skin on display for him that his eyes ate you up and he felt so hungry for you. Your bikini wasn’t full coverage but it covered enough of your body to keep him interested and thinking about what your body would look like naked and while that thought made his head spin and his body heat with a flush he was eager to see and feel your body.

Jeongin suddenly tuned into the game Changbin was explaining to the group and he instantly knew that he had to be paired up with you. Lee Know had already bowed out of the game when Changbin explained that each pair would have someone on the other’s shoulders and would try to knock the other team over into the water so that left an even number of people to play the game. Jeongin quickly slid up to your side and glared at Seungmin as he tried to get closer to you as well, the older man raised his hands in faux surrender before swimming away when he saw Jeongin clench his jaw. 

“C’mon Nabi, we’ll be partners.” he says in a low tone into your ear as he leaned over you. He felt you shiver against him as you tilted your head back to look up at him and he grins widely at the movement. You lean back into him while nodding your head and he easily wraps his arms around you guiding you away from the others.

The two of you easily get into position with you on his shoulders and Jeongin grins proudly to hold you high up there. He can feel your full weight and he relishes in it, always reassuring you that you weren’t too heavy for him as you panicked slightly about being too heavy for him. But he was able to prove to you that he was more than capable of holding you up.

It didn’t take you both long to win most of the matches in the game, you both were very competitive and very persistent against your opponents. Jeongin even tried to help you by splashing the opponents who were on the bottom as you fought the ones on top. Soon it was just you and Jeongin against Changbin and Hyunjin, Jeongin stood close to you as you both whispered to each other about the best way of taking down Changbin and Hyunjin. 

And while you were seriously trying to strategize Jeongin couldn’t keep his eyes from dragging over your body, he was deliriously turned on at this point after feeling you up on his shoulders each time you went against another pair. The feeling of your thighs on either side of his head made him think of how it would feel if he was turned around on your body and that image went straight to his groin. He had been sporting a semi since the game had started and it hadn’t gone away yet.

”Alright, so I think I can take Hyunjin down easily but I need you to distract Changbin as much as possible.” You said seriously to him and Jeongin nodded his head not really listening to you as his eyes stared at your moving lips. “Innie” you whined softly and his eyes focused on your own as you stared at him. “Are you even listening to me? I want to beat these guys, they’ve been doing nothing but talking shit since we started the game.” You complained to him and he nodded his head in agreement.

”Yeah, I’m listening. I’ll take care of Changbin and just worry about Hyunjin.” He said softly as his hand came up to your hip and tugged you closer to him as he grinned, one of his fingers playing with the gold heart on the side of your hip. YOu shivered at the feeling of his finger flicking the heart off and against your hip before you nodded your head at him dazedly.

Changbin suddenly yelled loudly and you turned to stick your tongue at him as he jeered at you and Jeongin. Jeongin then got into position in front of you before crouching down slightly, you climbed up his back and he helped you sit securely on his shoulders as he hooked your calves around his torso. Chan whistled loudly and the match started as the others all began to cheer and yell for who they wanted to win.

Jeongin felt you shift backwards slightly as Hyunjin grabbed onto your hands and tried to shove you off Jeongin’s shoulders. But you had great core strength and was easily able to stay on his shoulders as Jeongin tried to trip up Changbin from below. Changbin taunted Jeongin quietly as he smirked at the younger man.

”I’m gonna enjoy watching Hyunjin knock your girl off your shoulders.” He taunted quietly and Jeongin felt his determination rise inside him. He doubled his effects and planted in his feet on the pool floor before leaning forward to give you that extra advantage against Hyunjin. As soon as you felt Jeongin shift forward you used that to your advantage and lunged towards Hyunjin catching the taller man off his balance causing him to slip off Changbin’s shoulders with a wild fling of his limbs.

You cheered loudly along with the others as your arms were raised high above your head in victory. Jeongin quickly slid you off his shoulders and down his body, nearly groaning at the feeling of your body fitting against his perfectly. You grinned triumphantly up at him and he couldn’t hold in any longer as his hands came up to cup your cheeks before his lips slanted against yours in a hungry kiss. You squeaked softly against his mouth before your hands gripped his hips and tugged him closer against you as your lips moved against his own.

”Yah! Baby Bread finally made a move!” Shouted Changbin and Hyunjin as the others all cheered at the two of you. Jeongin pulled away slightly as he placed his forehead to yours, grinning wickedly before he began to quickly guide you out of the pool and towards the locker rooms.

”Where are you going?” Called Chan curiously and Jeongin smirked as he looked over his shoulder at his hyung.

”Going to make out with my girlfriend.” He answered smoothly as you chuckled softly as he slung an arm over your shoulder as the others all cheered and whistled at the two of you before you disappeared into the locker room.

[countyourfreckleslikestars]

𝓒𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓮 𝓒𝓪𝓵𝓵..

Warnings: fluff, angst, cussing, squid game does exist but that ain’t the main focus here, friends to lovers? (Maybe a part two coming?…)

Is it clear I didn’t know what to put as the photos? 😭😭

Jun-Ho has always been reckless—too reckless. You knew that when you fell for him. But it’s different when you’re the one watching him bleed.

He stumbles into your apartment at nearly 2 AM, his jacket torn, knuckles split, and a deep gash running along his arm. He barely gets the door shut before you’re on him, eyes scanning every inch of him with a mix of panic and fury.

“What the hell happened?” you demand, already reaching for the first-aid kit.

Jun-Ho exhales sharply, dragging a hand through his damp hair. “It’s nothing.”

You let out a dry, humorless laugh. “Oh, yeah? You look like you got run over.”

“I didn’t.” He shrugs. “Just a bad night.”

A bad night. That’s what he calls showing up at your door looking like this. Like he didn’t just shake hands with death and somehow slip away again.

You drop down in front of him on the couch, yanking his arm toward you with more force than necessary. He barely reacts.

“Stay still,” you mutter, pressing a damp cloth against the wound.

He hisses at the sting, but you ignore it.

“You’re mad,” he says after a moment.

“No shit, I’m mad.” Your hands shake as you press gauze to his skin. “One day, you’re not gonna walk through that door at all.”

He goes quiet.

And that silence? It terrifies you more than anything. Because it means he knows you’re right.

The room feels smaller. The dim glow of the lamp casts long shadows, the only sound between you the soft scrape of gauze and his uneven breaths. When you glance up, Jun-Ho’s eyes are already on you. Always on you.

“I always come back,” he murmurs.

You swallow hard. “That’s not the point.”

His fingers ghost over your wrist, hesitant at first, then firmer, grounding. His grip is warm, steady despite the bruises on his knuckles. “Then tell me what is.”

You don’t answer.

Because you know what he’s asking. What he’s really asking. And if you say it out loud, if you admit what he means to you, then you won’t be able to let go.

“I—” The words catch in your throat.

Then Jun-Ho does something dangerous.

He leans in.

Not enough to kiss you—just enough that his breath brushes your lips, enough that you feel the heat radiating off him.

Your heart slams against your ribs.

“Tell me to leave,” he murmurs. “And I will.”

You should.

You should tell him to leave, should push him away, should protect yourself before he becomes another ghost haunting you.

But when his hand slides up to cup your jaw, when his thumb brushes over your cheek, when his lips hover just close enough to steal your breath—

You don’t.

Instead, your fingers tighten around his wrist, keeping him there.

His throat bobs. His breathing is uneven now, like you’re the one unraveling him.

“You make this hard,” you whisper.

Jun-Ho exhales a quiet, shaky laugh. “And yet, you never let me go.”

It’s not a question. It’s the truth.

And when his lips finally brush against yours, it’s slow, careful—like he’s waiting for you to pull away. But you don’t. You can’t. Because even if this is reckless, even if this hurts, Jun-Ho is here. Alive.

And right now, that’s all that matters.

A/n: Hi my lil monsters! How we likey? First Jun-Ho fic so I’m excited!! Might make a part two if yall want it 😼

Love ya, Twilight

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[luvyeni]

𐙚 : 'CATCHING YOU USING YOUR PLUSHIE TO GET OFF' ( reaction ) ֶָ֢ !

request: can i request enha legal line catching u red handed grinding on the plushie they gifted you

authors note. i hope you like it 💛

MINORS DO NOT INTERACT

𐙚 : HEESEUNG ֶָ֢ !

he'll be surprised , you're getting off to the bear he bought you? your clit swollen desperate to be touched , he didn't even bother to watch you through the door, pushing the bedroom door open. "no please don't stop." he bit his lip , sitting down , his cock hard against his jeans , pulling it out. "fuck im so hard." his hands came up to your clit , rubbing circles. "that's it -fuck- keep humping that bear baby." he stroked his cock with the other hand, matching your pace. "oh fuck im gonna cum , cum with me." he whimpered both of you cumming at the same time. he quickly took the bear , throwing it , pushing you back against the bed; his cock bobbing against his stomach.

"you don't need that bear baby , use me, use my cock to make yourself cum."

𐙚 : JAY ֶָ֢ !

coming home from a long day at work, ready to spend the rest of the night with his favorite girl , only to find you in bed , in one of his shirts— one of your tits out as you rutted your hips against the stuffed animal, moaning his name. "did i say you could do that?" your body froze hearing his name. "i-im sorry, i was needy." you stuttered. "so you get off with out my permission." he said walking into the room , unbuttoning his shirt. "pl-please help." you whimpered. "uh uh baby." he sat down in the chair next to your bed. "you don't make the rules , i do." he said. "now keep going, i wanna see you cum all over that nice bear i got you." he watched you with low eyes.

"make yourself cum and i'll determine if i let you cum on my cock."

𐙚 : JAKE ֶָ֢ !

he watched you through the door , palming his hard cock through his jeans , biting his lip to keep himself from moaning and you catching him. he could've just opened the door and walked in , but it was too hot to him , watch you boobs bounce as you desperately tried to reach your peak on the teddy bear he gifted you for christmas, your head thrown back; squeezing your tits as you rocked your hips against the bear. he almost came in his pants when your mouth dropped open , thighs shaking as you came all over the stuffed animals, cursing as you desperately tried to catch your breath, having enough and feeling like he was gonna blow his load in his pants , he pushed the door open, catching you off guard. "jake!" you tried to hide yourself.

"don't hide bay , i need you to ride my cock just like you did that bear."

𐙚 : SUNGHOON ֶָ֢ !

already knew what you were doing, because you were doing it to piss him off , previously you had sent him a video of you getting off with the bear — your moans picking up indicating that you were about to cum, thankfully he was on his way home , but that didn't stop you from cumming, hanging up the phone right as you were cumming , pissing him off even more , speeding on the gas all the way home. finally home he heard the moans indicating you still were going. not bothering to take his shoes of, rushing straight to the room , pushing the door open , the smirk on your face pissing him off even more. "so horny and desperate to cum you'll use a plushie, fucking slut." he hissed, you moaned. "ho-hoonie."

"don't call me name now whore save it for when your begging to cum on my cock."

𐙚 : SUNOO ֶָ֢ !

to him everything you do is cute, so when he finds you rutting against the teddy bear he bought you for your birthday , he couldn't help but coo at how cute you looked huffing, desperate to get off. opening the door to your bedroom, catching you off guard, but he didn't care. "don't be embarrassed baby." he said. "let me see you." he said , ignoring the fact that he was hard in his jeans. "does that feel nice?" he watched you nodded your head , moaning out for him to help you. "so cute baby." he chuckled. "how about you finish making yourself cum." you whined in protest, but he stopped you.

"don't be too upset baby, as soon as you cum i'll fuck you."

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