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classical-bluess · 1 year
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A handful of Toshis 🤲
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mdnghtfae · 2 years
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i wanna put him in a jar 🥹 look at him hes so
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kindrehd · 10 months
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Scarameow pillow is so plush I keep squishing him and his paws
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pilkypills · 3 months
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Feeling very emotional about Thorin today thinking about who he was before Smaug and how those decades of poverty and hard living crushed all his warmth and tenderness to the back of his heart. And! AND! how if he’d survived undergoing madness and making horrible mistakes and being forced into vulnerability he hasn’t felt since he was a child he could have learned to accept help and live with himself and become the gentle person he once was again. Bro has been on survival mode for so long. He deserved that chance to get better 🙁
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ahipla · 1 year
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king mortaniel !!
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cherrylful · 2 months
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that moment when the midnight energy hits and you make an edit at the nick of night (or morning ig).
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whitepheasant536 · 16 days
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HES SO CUTE ISTG
Ignore my radio
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waynesredcap-17 · 4 months
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Decided to draw Bowie before my test week! (Small gift for @spiderpawzsys) Bowie is such a sassy character I love him sm!! I love drawing his hair! This design isnt how I'm planning to draw him but my brain is barely working atm so.. take this!! :3
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faithinlouisfuture · 2 years
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😸
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missninapea · 10 months
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*Turns Alastar into a marketable plushie*
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spaciebabie · 1 year
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everytime i see u on my dash i get intense happiness aggression like i just wanna squeeze something till it pops. in a good way tho
WAAAA TY IM GLAD ;w;
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oreo-creampie · 5 months
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𝐡𝐞’𝐬 𝐝𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧
𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬! fluff, suggestiveness - talking about/hinting towards satoru fingering/eating you out but nothing happens, kissing, satoru fondly makes fun of you a lil, he also carries you around, collage au, collage student!reader, collage student!gojo
fey: I’m still gonna be on hiatus for a little longer but in the mean time have this fluff nugget inspired by my hubby
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Satoru huffs and pokes your cheek till you swat his hand away. He flops on the bed next to you, the soft breeze and movement disturbing your carefully placed papers.
You whine “Satoru!”
“Sweet pie! You’ve been studying and working in that essay all day for the past three days please!” He throws his hand across his forehead, clutching his chest. “I beg of you feed me attention before I starve. I’m wilting away before you! How cold hearted can you be.” His eyes are with tears.
Tossing your throw blanket over him, “This should keep you warm.” You take you eyes off the screen to read the open text book next to you. Before referring to your notes then glancing back up at your computer screen.
He pops his head out from underneath the blanket with gasp. “No I’m not cold! You’re cold hearted!” He sits up and wraps his arms around you. “Please just an hour, we can order some food, take a shower get you out of your funky funk.” Pinching his nose and waving his hand in front of his face.
“You’re foul.”
You can hear the smile in his voice. “Like your armpits! Study starting break now! I your wonderful boyfriend refuse to let you be stinky.” He slowly closes the lid on the rough draft of your paper.“I’ll help you write some more after, if you don’t give your mind a break you’ll fry it and make it useless.” He kisses the top of your head.
“Let’s go lil’ stink!” He drags you off the bed, your feet dangle in the air as he holds you to his chest.
Squeezing you whilst you protest, “Hey you can’t steal that! I don’t wanna hear it from the one with the stanky attitude making me take a break for my health how dare you.” He carefully sets you down in the bathroom.
He waves a hand in your direction, “Yes yes, how dare I care for my beautiful girlfriend and rub her naked body down with my large soapy hands in a warm shower, that I as her perfect boyfriend know the temperature of.”
He lights some of the candles arranged around the bathroom. And starts the heater that he insists your bathroom needs. After not stepping into another cold bathroom after a hot shower you can understand why.
You rid yourself of your clothes, throwing them into the hamper. “Do you need to toot you own horn?” Relieving yourself then washing your hands.
Turning around and watching him strip. His arms flex as he pulls his black shirt off. His v line peeks out of his sweatpants, which he pushes down. Your gaze lingers on his soft cock and large balls before you glance up into his sparkling blue eyes.
He corners you against the counter, booping the tip of your nose with his long finger. “You’ve been neglecting me for days I might need to remind you what a awesome boyfriend I am! What if you’ve forgotten!” He pouts.
You slide your fingers through his soft silver white hair. Pulling him in, your lips close to his, “I could never forget, you won’t let me, but I suppose it’s part of your charm. I guess it’s kind of cute when you’re cocky.”
Satoru smirks into the slow passionate kiss he gives you. Lifting you up, reflexively you wrap your legs around his waist. It’s easy to forget everything when you’re kissing him. There is the safety of his arms, the sweet passion of his soft lips on yours.
When he breaks away Satoru suggests, “After our shower would it be too cruel of me to give my girl a happy ending? As some stress relief and reward for all her studying of course.” He massages your cheek. His large warm hand feels wonderful targeting your sore spots.
You softly groan, “Please! I don't know if I wanna ride your face, fingers or cock.”
“Why not all three one after another? I can suck on your pretty clit and let you cum on my fingers then I can fill you up.” He carries you into the warm shower, supporting you with one hand. Closing the curtain behind himself.
He stands underneath the warm water, steam billowing off it. “‘M sorry for not texting for three days, you know I’ve missed my amazing boyfriend, you’re just so talented at so many things like distracting me when I need to study.” He helps you onto your feet, placing your backside facing towards the rushing water.
He protests, “I can behave and help you study.” Pouring some of his favorite strawberry and sugar scented body wash onto his hand.
You close your eyes tilting your head back. Soaking your curls and letting the water wash over your face. The water melts away some of the tension building in your neck and shoulders.
You rub your right shoulder and winch whilst insisting, “You tell me that every time.” Turning around and stepping out of the water, closing your eyes. It’s relaxing knowing he’ll take care of you, from washing your body, to treating your curls to applying your face care.
Rubbing soap over your back and ass, leaving soapy white bubbles. He massages your shoulders whilst pleading his case, “Please lemme help you study! We have the same essay due and test to take. Our study sessions is how we got together I miss them.”
You softly sigh and cave in, “I miss them too, ok you win can stay, you’re too charming.”
He playful croons “I always win.” Kissing the top of your wet head. “You won't regret it I'll be the best study buddy!” You widely smile, the delight in Satoru’s voice is heartwarming.
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waughymommy · 7 months
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WM: Breastfeeding Kink & Diaper play
Disclaimer: all characters depicted in this story are consenting adults over the age of 18. If you are NOT 18 or older, Don't Read if UNDER 18
I startle awake from a throbbing pain in my breasts. Quietly groaning as I turn over onto my back not wanting to wake my sleeping little prince. My hand moves up to my big tits and oh god are they swollen. I’m not sure what’s been going on but for the past few days my breasts have been so tight and swollen and it’s just getting worse. I slowly begin to massage them in an attempt to ease the pain. “Oh fuck this isn’t helping at all” i whisper to myself. 
I pull my loose tank top away from my breasts and look at the swollen mounds. The only time I’ve ever seen breasts look like this were when my best friend breastfed her little in front of me… wait. It can’t be can it? There’s no way I haven’t even been taking the special pills she had to take to induce lactation! 
I open my phone to Google and type in “what can cause you to lactate?” I click the first site that pops up. “There are many things that can induce lactation such as Yada yada yada medications such a birth control… FUCK.” I whisper yell. I did not just accidentally induce lactation with the new birth control I’m on. Oh god we haven’t even had this discussion yet I’m not sure it’s even something he’d be into. But my breasts hurt so bad I need some relief. 
I get up from bed as quietly as I can and walk into the adjoining bathroom. I flicker the lights on and keep the door open just the slightest bit incase my little prince needs me. I look in the mirror and slowly pull my tank top down. My tits spring out all heavy and full. “Fuck” I hiss quietly as I press down in the swollen flesh.
I slide my finger down to my nipple and begin to stimulate it. A milky liquid starts to drip out and I almost can’t believe it. I moan as my finger squeezes some more out. Oh fuck that feels good. 
A quiet voice interrupts my ministrations “Mommy?” I look over to my left side and my little prince is at the bathroom door just in his princess t shirt and full diaper staring at my dripping nipples in wide eyed wonder. Fuck he looks so beautiful with his bed head and sleepy eyes. He rubs at his eyes and hold the door frame. 
“Mommy what’s that?” He points to the liquid still dripping from my hard nipple. 
“It’s nothing you need to worry about baby boy just turn your little tush around and go back to bed. I’ll be right there.” I say as I walk toward him and turn him around with my hands on his shoulders walking him back to the bed. He throws his head back and whines lowly, “but mommy I’m thirsty das why I woke up!” He says as I set him down back in bed. 
He looks up at me and his eyes move back to my nipples and his lips part and drool seeps out. “Okay baby you just wait right here and mommy will get you a drink of water.” I move toward the door but he grabs my wrist and with those doe eyes of his staring up at me and says “But I wan mommy’s milkies!” He whines again. His tonight peaks out and he licks his lips. “I’m not sure honey we havent really spoken about this.” I say as I softly caress the side of his face. He leans his head into my hand and pouts. 
“Please mommy please I just wanna try and see what it’s like. If you don’t like it or If I don’t like it we always have our safe word!” He trues to reason with me. And he’s not wrong so what could be the harm? I’ve secretly wanted this so badly for the longest time. I sigh and smile at him and nod. 
“Okay sweetheart you won, let mommy get comfy in bed first.” He claps his hands in excitement and slaps a sloppy wet kiss on my lips. I laugh as I crawl into bed and settle against my pillows. I pat my lap for him, “come here sweetie and lay side ways in mommy’s lap. Put you head right there in mommy’s elbow.” I maneuver him a little till he’s sitting just right, I cover him in the blankets and turn the low lamp on. A soft glow covers the room as he looks up at me with his lips slightly parted. I can tell he’s just as excited as I am. My sweet little boy. 
“Alright baby boy open those pretty lips for mommy.” I hold my boob up and my nipple leaks as I pull it and drop it in his waiting mouth. His lips close around my nipple immediately and he begins to softly suck. It takes him a few moments to really get the hang on how to latch on but soon his tongue is working in overdrive and hes suckling away like his life depends on it. I a gasp at the strength of his suckling and softly run my hands through his brown hair. “Sweetheart mommy isn’t going anywhere you can drink slowly, I promise I’m not going anywhere.” He closes his eyes and the suckling gets softer as soon as he realizes I’m not gonna snatch my nipple away from him. I moan quietly as I watch him drink. 
He’s such a sweet little boy suckling on his mommy’s nipples. I slide my hand down to his diaper and rub at his diapee covered cock. It’s so hard. I won’t lie my panties have absolutely socked through at this point. The feeling of his tongue lapping at the milk from my tits is just so erotic. He moans as my hand continues it’s rubbing. 
His hand reaches for my other leaking breast and he begins to fondle the nipple. Pulling and clutching at it, the milk dribbles done his fingers soaking them. I can’t help but moan out at the feeling. “Oh sweet boy that feels so good. You’re such a good boy just keep playing with mommy’s nipples like that.” I say a little breathless. 
I slip my hand into his diaper and just as my hand reaches the tip of his little cock he begins to piss right into my palm. I laugh a little and look at him a she pauses his suckling. His cheeks flame red, “I’m sorry mommy I couldn’t hold it.” He’s so fucking cute. 
“It’s okay baby you can go pee when you need to you know that. It’s why you have a diaper on to be able to lose control over your bowels and bladder whenever you need.” His stream continues as it hits my hand and I press down on the slit it’s pouring out of feeling the force of it. His piss is so warm on my hand as it fills his already soaked diaper. 
He smiles and nuzzles my breast and begins to suckle again as he pisses in my hand. He’s so fucking sexy sometimes I can’t believe he’s all mine. 
My sweet little boy.🍼😍💦🥰
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nanaslutt · 11 months
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gojo patting your head and playing with your hair every time before you give him the best fucking blowjob of his life
— from abs anon
abs anon your brain is something very special to me
this went on so much longer than i anticipated…i love the thought of giving gojo head ok………
contains: fem reader, whipped!gojo, finger sucking, dirty talk, oral (m!receiving), masturbation (m&f), praise, throat fucking, degradation, dacraphillia, yes he says the thing…, uhhhh lickin’ his balls, he cums on ur face<3
MDNI
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Gojo always loved when you gave him head, you always suckled and rolled your tongue against the underside of his dick so perfectly, never complaining when he suddenly took over, veiny hands gripping the sides of your head and fucking your throat into oblivian.
So can you blame him when he shows you so much gratitude and affection beforehand? Gojo never once failing to show his thanks once he's filled your throat with him seed, by eating you out till you saw the pearly gates, bordering on passing out every single time he sucked your clit into his warm mouth when your orgasm hit,
Satoru’s rough treatment on your throat a stark contrast to how sweetly his lithe fingers curled around the hair framing your face, cooing at you while he ran his fingers through the strands,
and this night was no different. you were on your knees, heels digging into your ass as you sat between his rippling thighs, both his hands were currently smothering you with attention, running his hands from the top of your scalp down to the back of your head, scratching his well manicured nails against the back of your slender neck.
"Such a good girl" he hummed praise at you when you closed your eyes, leaning into his soft touch, "love you so much you know that right?" he questioned, staring down at you fondly when your eyes drop back open, returning his stare,
"mhm" you nod, turning your face into his palm to kiss his the skin there when he slides it down to caress the side of your face with his thumb, "good," he answers, lips curling in a smile, "cos im about to fuck your throat like I hate you," he speaks casually, your lips forming a pout, tummy twisting with arousal at his words,
"sounds perfect," you whisper, maintaining eye contact with his gaze, full of promise. your own hands coming down to rest on his hard knees when his larger hand wonders further down your face, a long digit tracing your soft lips,
using the digit to pull your lip down, exposing the bottom row of your teeth. He drags the finger down to your chin, letting the apature close as your lip bounces back into place slightly,
Tracing the digit back up, gojo’s jaw drops slightly in a gasp when you open your mouth to suck his finger into your warm cavity, rolling your tongue around the appendage and sucking softly, wincing when the tip of his finger hits the back of your throat.
you continued your ministrations on his finger, giving it the same treatment in which you were about to perform on his cock,
his gaze focusing on your mouth that's sucking on his finger lewdly, other hand coming down to unzip his pants and pull his cock out without looking away. squeezing the tip in his palm before slowly stroking down his cock, mimicking the motions of your tongue and pace of your bobbing head while pre cum leaked from his tip and onto his fingers,
you clench your thighs together, sitting back against your calves as you stare at his inhuman length, mouth salivating against his salty skin when you see the bead of pre cum being squeezed out before it drips onto his thighs.
you pulled back your head and let his finger slide out of your mouth with a pop, "wanna taste it, please." you stare at his flushed tip, both of you knowing exactly what you were referring to. gojo brought his finger wet with your saliva up to his mouth before popping it into his own, licking your cooled spit off of his digit, hand quicky coming back down to stroke your head comfortingly, "I want you to taste it too, princess," he smiles when you swallow dramatically,
leaning forward you poke your tongue out, kitten licking the tip of his dick, moaning at the slightly sweet taste. gojo’s grip still hard on his cock, pace picking up when he feels your tongue make contact with his sensitive length.
you stick your tongue out anticipatingly, pretty begging eyes staring up at him through your lashes, as he roughly brings his cockhead against your tongue, slapping it a couple times
you moan out at the impact, "wanna taste more?" he asks you, continuing to run his hands all throughout your hair, messing it up slightly, simultaneously tapping his cock once more against your awaiting mouth, rubbing his frenulum back and forth atop your tongue to stimulate himself before the main course,
pausing his prior actions, opting to rub his dick against your smooth lips, smearing his pre on your lips like gloss, "please toru'" you beg, nails digging into his clothed thighs in want,
“It’s all yours sweet girl," he announced, leans back. Gojo’s heavy hand abandoning his throbbing cock, opting to rest behind him in support.
He watches you closely when you lean in, engulfing the tip of his pretty cockhead into your mouth, hands still perched against his knees. You suckle on the tip, moaning when you do so, sending delicious vibrations through the length of his member before pressing your tounge into the slit slightly.
Gojo grits his teeth at the sensation, sucking a breath in through his teeth feeling of the tip of your tongue practically digging out the cum hiding there.
Taking him deeper into your incredibly hot mouth, about halfway down now. Satoru resist’s the urge to start fucking your tight throat, making you cry and gag around him. He liked to let you have your fun for a couple minutes, allowing you to get used to the feeling of having something in your mouth before he meanly bullied his cock down your throat for his own pleasure.
Every bumb and ride of his cock being stimulated by the texture on the inside of your cheeks. Soft tongue joining in the sensations when you rotate the length of it around his his member.
Cock being manipulated by your cavity as you continue to perform hands free. Gojo’s dick being forced to follow with your movements when you bob and twist your head, much to his arousal.
The tip of the blondes lengthy cock finally reaches the back of your constricting throat, nose pressed against the white tuff of hair above the base of it. “Thaats it,” he groans, digging his nails into your scalp as he grips your hair in a stronghold, holding you flush against his pelvis.
Your eyes watering at the stretch, holding back gag after gag as he just grinds his dick into your throat, “so fucking tight, s-shit” he relishes, jaw clenching when you swallow around him.
Cunt gushing out slick and dripping down your thighs hearing his strained voice. “feels so good baby,” he praises, locking eyes with your own, zeroing in on the tears threatening to fall from your lash line.
“wanna fuck ur throat now baby,” he says, restraint laced into his voice while he waits for your permission, “cant hold back any longer.” he finishes, letting out a long groan of approval when you try to nod, jolting his buried cock around still snug in your throat.
“so fucking good to me,” shaking his head back and forth in disbelief and he smirks. Hips immediately getting to work as he raised from his sitting position, your small hands still gripped onto his knees when he stood.
Looking down at you, he cradled your soft cheeks in both his large hands and began thrusting his cock in and out of your cavity, shifting the position of his feet closer against the sides of your folded thighs, making it easier to fuck your face.
Obscene noises being pulled from your throat, spit messily stringing from around your face connecting to his cock, “fuck yes, jus. like. that!” he speaks between thrusts.
Cooing at your pretty face, lips stretched to their maximum to accommodate his impressive length, tears started to fall from your pretty eyes because of gojo’s constant assault against your gag reflex, “awww, you cryin’ baby?” he smiles down at you, faux pitty gracing his features.
“Takin it so well, jus my perfect little slut aren’t you?” he asked. You nodded and whined at his question, sound vibrating around his dick. Dragging one of your soft hands down his leg, you slid it between your previously shut thighs to rub your fingers on your clit over your panties. The small circles sending electricity through your core.
Satoru moaned at the scene, watching you get off on him fucking your face, “you like when i treat you like this huh?” he continued his rambling, drunk on pleasure, “ur little pussy gettin all jealous that ur throats gettin all the attention?” he coos down at you.
The stimulation on your clit has you letting out more intense moans and whimpers around his length, vibrating around his cock. He half moans-half laughs when he observes what you do next.
Watching your pretty fingers peeling your damp panties to the side of your pussy and inserting your fingers slowly, imitating his thrusts with your digits by matching his pace. “oh that’s so fucking hot haha,” he laughs, mixed with a dragged out moan watching your fingers work quickly, curling into your most sensitive spot when you thrust them to the hilt of your palm.
He pulls your face back from his dick and starts jerking his cock rapidly in front of you.
The next sensation you feel is wetness smearing over your cheek. Gojo was firmly grabbing his cock at the base and slapping it against the side of your face. “cant wait to cum all over this pretty face of yours,” he groaned, pulling his plump lip between his teeth
You leaned your head down, the spit and drool covering your chin starting to run down your neck as you sucked his neglected balls into your mouth,
“Fuuuuck me baby,” he whines when you roll your tongue around his sack, sucking and licking in patters and circles around him, feeling the heavy weight of his balls, full of his cum, laying against your tongue.
Gojo jerked his wet cock rapidly, making loud slick sounds bounce off the walls, going straight to your head and making you dizzy. He didn’t dare take his eyes off the sight of you.
Mentally praising you for keeping your hands out of the way throughout this entire interaction. Of course he enjoyed when you gave him handjobs or used your hands to suck him off but not in moments like these.
Your hands would only be in the way in this situation, when he was fucking your throat harshly.
“Your tongue feels so fucking good, don’t you dare stop,” satoru’s head tipping back as he fucks his fist aggressively, eyes squeezing shut at the feeling of your unbelievable soft mouth massaging his sack.
Fingers picking up the pace inside of yourself, not aiming to cum yet but needing to feel some sort of stimulation to get you through this. You know he was going to give it to you so good when he finished but you were feeling so fucking needy.
His wines and moans have gone straight to your pussy for the past—however long he’s been fucking your throat for.
Arousal pooling around your fingers, feeling like you already came with how much slick having accumulated.
Becoming acutely aware of your sore knees before he speaks up again.
“Yesyesyes, gonna cum baby don’t stop sucking,” he moaned, hand gripping your hair tightly, pressing your face hard against his balls, “fuuuck, gonna come so hard-“ cutting himself off with a whimper when you draw figure eights on his balls simultaneously.
Gojo twisted his wrist expertly, working himself up to his orgasm. Looking between your messy face, and smaller fingers fucking into your needy pussy, feeling dizzy at the squelches coming from your cunt and the pool of cum he could see flood onto your palm when you dragged your fingers out of your tight hole.
“C-cmere baby,” he stuttered out, hastily pulling you off of his balls, “stick ur tongue out for me,” he instructs and you follow,
Sticking your pretty pink tongue out under him, making a cute little ‘ahhhh’ sound when you did. Big eyes staring up at gojo patiently waiting for his cum to hit your taste buds.
“Attagirl, keep lookin’ at me like that baby, d-don’t look away, need you to look at me when I cum.” he was rambling, voice cracking, moans falling out between words as he was brought to the edge,
“want ur cum toru’, give it to me.” you begged in your soft voice, pushing him over the edge.
Hips thrusting into his hand when the first rope of cum shot out from his dick, abs clenching and curses intertwined with whines spilling from his mouth, cum landing in stripes all over your face.
His hot seed landing mostly in your mouth, some dirtying your now ruined hair from his continuous petting and grappling on it.
Moaning with him while he came, licking the seed you could reach that landed on the side of your mouth before leaning forward and suckling him through the aftershocks of his orgasm, swallowing the cum and cleaning him up nice.
“O-oh sh-it.” his broken voice moans high in pitch when you rotate your tongue against his sensitive cockhead, not sucking too hard or too long, trying to avoid overstimulating him to the best of your ability.
“I love you so fucking much holy shit.” he whined, meaning every word sincerely when you popped his dick out of your mouth, toothy smile adorning your features.
“Almost made me pass out from coming so hard princess.” he giggles, collecting his seed of your cheek and sliding it into your greedy mouth as you happily suckle around it, cleaning it off.
“You ready for ur turn baby?” you let him pull out his thumb to caress your face and you nod, fingers sliding out of yourself and wiping the wetness on your thigh, “gonna make you squirt all over my face, you deserve it.”
Your giggles filling the air, mumbling into his lips that you love him more as you kiss him, letting him taste himself on your tongue when he wraps your legs snug around his waist, before throwing you back onto the bed.
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meo-eiru · 1 month
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Omg 😩
I just keep imagining Silas, after doing house chores going out to do errands , taking poor y/n in the baby swaddle to the marketplace to buy some food/materials. Poor girl is pressed against his big chest, absolutely horrified how embarrassing this is to be out in public like this, unable to do anything about it.
Of course Silas would bring the topic of his baby to strangers trying to mind their own business, totally gushing on how adorable they are, how well behaved and sweet they are and “you’ll have to excuse them, ’s a lil shy!! ☺️” as they are absolutely dying with humiliation.
Of course, after a while Silas will manually move y/n’s head against him, pinching their cheeks to pop a nip in their mouth and ensuring that their head is snug and in position with the baby swab totally covering them. “Time for baby’s milkies~~ Drink up so you will grow big and strong! 😊” Even if y/n has tried desperately to explain to Silas that he does not, in fact, produce any milk, poor y/n is expected to suck for the remainder of what’s left of his errand time. If they don’t Silas will not let up and y/n will be forced to be swaddled up for longer till he sees he is satisfied.
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Silas using a baby swaddle
Yes👏yes👏yes👏
Good thing is that you can at least hide your face with the fabric to not directly face the humiliation and his tits are softer than your own pillow😩
I wanna squeeze them like giant stress balls and try to ignore the absolute humiliation of my position.
I imagine you being tied to his upper body wouldn’t stop him from putting his hands all over you. Imagine even though the fabric is already preventing you from pulling your mouth away from his nipple, he also places his hand over your head (with fabric in between) to even further press you into him.
It would probably feel so hot in there both for you and Silas and your warm tongue licking his nipple would make him feel even more sensitive. His face would be very red as he lets out small moans, thinking he’s doing such a good job keeping his adorable baby fed.
My body yearns for drawing that man moaning as his tits get sucked
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norman-fucking-reedus · 6 months
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Oh nothing just thinking about how extremely sexually frustated and pent up season 2 Daryl gets and how he gets to release all that by taking you into his tent and fucking himself totally stupid
He’s just so angry and frustrated with himself, with the world. He doesn’t wanna think. He wants to forget. You’re so soft, so warm, he’s addicted to your body, the way it makes his body feel, the way he makes yours feel, it does something unreal to him.
Daryl’s rough but because he needs you so bad, he’s rough because he simply cannot get enough, and his greedy hands try to grab onto to more. Fuck, your body turns him on so much to the point he wanted to get completely nude himself, pressing your skin against his. Your hands never touched his scars, it made him feel safe.
It was like therapy for him, shyly dragging you away from the group into his little tent for a hot and needy make out session, tearing off your clothes like teenagers who had just discovered how magical sex could feel. He’d be so obviously hungry in the way he sloppily kissed you, his hands pinning you down onto the makeshift mattress so he can drag his wet lips across your jaw, licking the underside and sucking his way down your throat. He gropes your fatty hips, squeezes your thick thighs and runs his hands up the sides of your smooth waist, fondling your soft tits before shamelessly popping one into his mouth.
Daryl didn’t know the first thing when it came down to pleasing a woman, Merle always telling him how he just “fucks ‘em ‘nd goes” and “doesn’t bother with all tha’ extras” but Daryl didn’t understand what that meant. To him, sex was sex. You needed two people to have sex, that was two bodies you needed to please.
Daryl’s thrusts were messy and sometimes he needed you to talk him through it, tell him how good he was truly making you feel and how he could do even better. It was all that he needed, your voice filling his ears and completely drowning out any others. You filled all five of his senses, touch being the most overwhelming one. He needed to fuck until he just couldn’t anymore, whimpering into your chest as his hips stutter, cock twitching as he cums. But Daryl doesn’t pull out, no, he keeps going, fucking himself through his orgasm till his cock is sensitive and aching.
By the end, you’re both a complete mess, Daryl’s release oozing out of you and sticky where it had started to smear against your inner thigh, wetly smacking against his hip. Daryl simply wants to press himself against you after sex, peppering soft but firm kisses onto your sweaty face. He practically kissed you with both his nose and lips, bumping his face into yours. It made you smile, because it was like his own unique way of telling you ‘I love you’ without actually saying it, and he didn’t need to, never needed to. His body spoke loud enough for him.
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