#like yeah sure a praise kink makes perfect sense but thinking that asses are sexy??? WHY???? those are for POOP

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Treasure legal line kink thoughts

nari note: anyways, so I decided to compile a bunch of my kinky thoughts from my matchmaking hours event. This is a live doc, I’ll be adding and moving things around so lmk if you agree/disagree/have any suggestions 

Hyunsuk

Soft dom. 

Sensory deprivation - Obsessed with tying you up, or putting a blindfold on you, or using headphones playing the filthiest songs he produced for you to increase the intensity of sex. You look so innocent like that...maybe feeds into a corruption kink here?

Oral fixation - Big on giving. He will eat you out with any chance he gets. He will be so down to spend hours going down on you, lapping at your core, arms wrapping around your thighs, pulling you close, hands helping you arch your lower back, making sure he’s sucking into your favorite pleasure spots, not satisfied until you’re crying out from those good, good orgasms. He also just likes to see your lips wrapped around him, whether it be his cock or fingers, he loves they way your expression changes when he fucks into you or presses his finger against your tongue.

other members under the cut

Jihoon

Hard dom.

Daddy kink - he loves the rush of pleasure and control that surges through him when you follow anything he says with a sweet, “yes, daddy” as you absolutely let him have whatever which way with you. Whether it be him spanking you as he pounds into you so hard, calling you his cumslut as he fills you up or his whore as he squirts all over your face, or when he makes you orgasm over and over again until you are screaming

Strength kink - Hah he basically could cum from the way you grab onto his biceps when he rails you. Also um he loves manhandling so fucking much like he loves the rush of throwing you onto the bed or moving your body in various ways so he hits that spot just right. Loves the way you look up at him, eyes wide, breath caught at your throat and all. 

Overstimulation - Oh my god he tries to do this basically every time. Likes to see if he can push the two of you past your usual limit. Likes to fit in at the very least 3 rounds, even it’s supposed to be quick. Experiments with a variety of positions to achieve this, with a strong preference for deepthroating and facefucking. Will want you to sit on his face :)

Begging - he loves it when you to hear you beg. Feeds a little into power kink, daddy kink, and all but he just loves it when you are crying and begging for him uwu

Cum play - Sorry not sorry he loves cumming all over you and smearing it all over so you’re basically covered in him by the end. Likes to see you swallow his cum, so will fuck his cum back into you (if he doesn’t pull out) with his fingers and feed you the mixture of his cum and yours. Likes to cum down your throat or give you a facial if you’re giving him a blowjob. Likes watching his cum slide down your torso if he cums on your boobs and smear it over your stomach for a good measure. Likes how it marks you as his and how much of a mess you look like that 

Also into making you cry (:

Yoshi

Soft dom.

Breeding kink - Yoshi loves fucking you raw, cumming into you again and again, seeing him cum roll down your inner thighs, fucking it all back into you again, loving how he continuously fills you up to the brim. He loves hearing you encourage him, asking him to fill you up, telling him how much you love feeling his cum in you. Yoshi also just loves leaving marks all over your body, his favorite would be your inner thighs and upper chest region. He loves the way you just let him do what he wants with you and the way you cave into his touch.

Sir/master kink - not necessarily a daddy kink, I see him more as someone who likes to be addressed with that level of authority in the bedroom which feeds a little into a bit of a praise kink. He knows he’s good and he wants to hear it. It fuels him as he becomes the most perfect service top. 

Face sitting - Ohhh, I think he really likes face sitting! Loves hearing the way you are screaming for him as you come undone from on top of him. Loves grabbing at your thighs and ass to control your squirming. Just loves making you feel so good and hearing all of your load moans. 

Eye contact - He demands eye contact when he fucks you. Will prioritize positions where he can look into your eyes and see how fucked out you are while pounding into you. Will grab your chin and tilt your face up while you suck him off. Likes the heightened level of intimacy that eye contact gives

Junkyu

Switch with sub lean.

Praise kink - Loves to drawl filthy praises or rasp degradations into your ear turns you on. And honestly, he loves it too. The dom part of him loves to praise you while snapping his hips into you in a fast pace, groaning out how beautiful you are and how much he loves you. Loves slipping his hands into yours as he thrusts into you, moaning your name into your ear and telling you how good you feel, how beautiful you look taking him so well, and just what a good girl you are. He loves praising you when you suck him off extra good, egging you on as you take him again and again, and asking you if you liked that when he rails into you. But also loves it when you compliment him, tell him how well he is doing and how good he’s making you feel and feel the way his cock twitches inside you in response. He’s also pretty vocal, with lots of low moans and whines, so he’ll probably shyly ask you to be kind of loud as well. Nothing boosts his ego like you reversing the attention and telling him how hot he is. He is a sucker for being the best at what he does and wants to hear that from you in particular. 

Ice play - Something about the sting of the ice followed by your warm tongue drives Junkyu batshit. The sheer contrast feels so good for him and he will be a moaning mess under you. When giving, he loves to use it especially during oral sex, watching the way you squirm and whine as he teases you before eating you out.

Marking - loves to leave hickeys on you, and for you to leave marks on him but only where the two of you will find it. He’s proud of the bruises on your neck and hip area the next day. In his slightly possessive mindset, likes how that marks you as his and will ward off anyone who even dares looking at you 

Breath play - Even if it’s not full on choking, likes for either one of you to wrap your hands on the other’s neck to exert control. Likes the feeling of your delicate neck in his hands and the way your lips part in lust when he wraps his huge hands there...and also likes the full control he places in your hands when you start to squeeze. 

Mashiho

Switch with dom lean.

Lingerie kink - oh man is this man into visuals. I think he definitely has a lingerie kink because you? in that sexy thing he got for you? You definitely always have him weak in the knees and horny as hell for nothing.

Edging - mentioned this in my MTL, but yeah Mashiho strikes me as someone who is secretly into this kind of control in bed. Whether he is giving or receiving this treatment, he gets off on the neediness that just continues to build and build and build towards the final release that comes with either one of you screaming, and then not being able to move too much for a few minutes from being way too fucked out.  Likes doing this a lot, no matter if he’s subbing or domming

Orgasm control - he would be really, really into controlling when you cum. Likes the rush of power he feels and the way you listen so well to him.

Toys - Would use it more of you than the other way around, but likes to use toys to help him edge you and tease you to make you more and more needy for him

Jaehyuk

Soft dom.

Cum play - likes seeing his cum on your body, likes to smear it around you, fuck it back into you, make you clean it off his fingers. Thinks it’s so fucking hot watching you covered in him

Thigh riding - Um he loves watching you trying to get yourself off on him. A little flattered you would choose to use him like that, but mostly just likes to tease you a little while you are a needy, moaning mess on top of him. Likes to rest a rough hand on your hips while you rut into him, watching your face intently with a sinful expression

Finger sucking - likes to place a few fingers in your mouth and feeling the way your tongue swirls and sucks around him, because it helps him anticipate what’s to come

Body worship - He thinks you are beautiful and will be very vocal about it in bed. Will spend so much time appreciating every part of your body and make sure you are feeling so pleasured the entire time. Type to stand you in front of a mirror and compliment you as his runs his hands over your body, circle your clit, and dips his fingers into you.

Asahi

Switch with no lean.

Bondage kink - Loves tying you up sooooo much oh my god something about the way you look squirming so desperately for him makes him a little lightheaded. He probably won’t mind being tied up either haha. He likes seeing it as a challenge to get out of the restraints and put you in them.

Power exchange - I see him as someone who will dom the shit out of you but also find a lot of fun in giving you the power to see what you would do with it. Loves it when either one of you just gives control to the other and establish that sense of trust as you rail each other uwu

Cumplay - Every time you go to the bathroom to flush out the load he leaves in you after a particularly eventful session, he always makes sure to watch how his cum trails down your thigh, biting his lip as he considers the possibility of yet another round

Cockwarming - Also, he is obsessed with cockwarming oh my god. He also loves the comfort of having your presence in his room as he mixes away at his beats. Once he finishes a part he is satisfied with, he’ll sit you on his lap and help you into his headphones, giving you the warmest back hug as you appreciate the pure talent this man has. Good luck trying to come up with proper feedback as he presses gentle, loving kisses on your shoulder, making you melt at the tenderness of the moment.

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Damned Desires

@spnkinkbingo square filled: Demon!Dean

Pairing: Unnamed female character x Demon!Dean

Word Count: 1870

Warnings: fingering, oral sex (male receiving), blow job, face fucking, choking, slight praise kink, hair pulling, dirty thoughts, name calling, dirty talk, P in V sex, unprotected sex, some bondage, rough sex, bit of cum play? and a very faint hint of non-con at the very end if you squint. It’s nothing graphic.

Summary: Dean enjoys his newfound freedom.

A/N:Thanks so much to girls @maddiepants @thoughtslikeaminefield for looking this over and helping me improve it! Love you bitches 😘

He’s drinking scotch. Top shelf too, not the watered down shit the usuals order. He keeps watching me like I’m his prey; like any second he’ll pounce and devour every piece of me. To be honest, I hope he does.

What can I say? He’s hot, and I’m horny.

He’s clearly interested - at least that’s what I assume from the dimpled smirk and the way he’s fucking me with his eyes. I haven’t had sex since my asshole ex fucked my (also ex) best friend eight months ago. So to say I’m a little wound up would be an understatement, my senses are high and this guy is giving off serious vibes.

I continue my work, sneaking a look at him every once and awhile. He stopped watching the girls dance since he moved to the single table at the back of the bar. But since I caught him looking, he hasn’t moved an inch, and his eyes continue tracking my every move like a hawk.

He’s sipping his drink like he doesn’t have a care in the world. His strong body is leaning purposefully against the hightop, sandy hair spiked every which way, and then there’s his eyes. His eyes are so intense it’s like he can see into my soul. It chills me to the bone and sends a quiver to my core. Is it possible to be scared and horny at the same time? His smile is sweet and charming. But those damn eyes, there’s a darkness there and the longer I stare I swear I see them turn black.

I try to convince myself that's not possible. It must be a trick of light because I don’t want to think, I don’t want to question, or be afraid. I just want to feel his gorgeous body and hands and mouth on me.

Three hours. It’s been three hours and he’s still just standing there like a freak. Normally, I would have had him kicked out by now. But this guy, he’s just so… intoxicating... and alluring. He’s drawn me in like a fly to a spider's web, and I’m helpless to stop him from devouring me.

It’s last call, and only the mystery man remains as I begin to close down. When I tell him “you don't have to go home, but you can't stay here”, he grins like the Cheshire Cat.

“You’re going to have to come back tomorrow to watch the girls,” I say.

“Sweetheart, the only girl I’m watching is you,” he says as he pushes away from the table and starts toward me.

“I’m sorry?” I sputter, trying to feign offense and not mount him this very second. What the hell is wrong with me?

“Don’t play shy, darlin’,” he says. “I know you saw me watchin’ you.” As he moves closer, excitement starts to bubble within me, mixed with just a bit of apprehension. “Don’t worry, I don’t bite… unless o’course you want me to.” Then he winks.

“Oh, fuck me,” I whisper, clenching my thighs together on reflex.

He’s right in front of me now and I hold my breath. He leans in, nothing but his hot breath in my ear when he says, “that’s the plan.”

All my inhibitions flounder and my knees go weak. I brace myself against the table to keep from falling and he chuckles. Fucking chuckles! And before I know it, his mouth is on mine.

Immediately, his hand is in my hair pulling me to him with his tongue in my mouth, licking and exploring every inch. He bites my bottom lip as his hand travels up my thigh and under my skirt. When he cups my covered sex, I lift my leg and place it on the bench seat to give him more access, and he hums in approval.

“Someone’s a good girl,” he whispers

He moves my panties to the side as he slips a finger inside, and I can’t help but moan. Then he’s whispering in my ear again,

“You always like this, Princess? Lettin’ random strangers fuck you after work?”

I manage a shake of my head as a second finger joins the first and I clench around him. I don’t know what it is about him that has me throwing myself at him. I know I shouldn’t be doing this, but I just can’t help myself. It’s like he’s opened Pandora’s box and I’ve been hit with lust.

“Look at this needy, little cunt swallowing my fingers,” he sneers. “Can't wait to watch it take my cock.”

I brace my hands on his shoulders as I feel my climax approaching. I’m so close, the coil in my belly is about to snap. Just when I’m about to come, he yanks his fingers away, and I whine in protest.

“Uh-uh, sweetheart,” he says. “You’re not coming yet.”

He drags my skirt and thong down my legs and hoists me up. Instinctively, I wrap my arms around his neck and lock my ankles behind his back. Of course there’s this nagging thought in the back of my head, and a twist in my stomach. You know - the one that tells you to run. Yet here I am about to let this stranger fuck me into oblivion.

He’s still ravaging me with hot, needy kisses, only leaving my mouth when he sucks at the pulse point on my neck as he carries me over to the pool table and plops my ass onto the scratchy green felt.

My shirt and bra quickly join the parade of scattered garments around the bar and it’s entirely unfair that he’s still fully clothed.

“You’re wearing too many clothes,” I tell him. “Get this fucking shirt off.”

He snickers at my demand and pulls his shirt over his head. “As you wish.”

Fuck, I thought he was gorgeous before, but he’s a fucking Adonis.

He’s all chiseled muscle beneath glistening, golden skin. He’s perfectly sculpted, right down to where his jeans hang low on the V of his hips, hiding his cock and that perfect peach of an ass. It’s hypnotic. I can’t help myself, I have to taste him.

I hop off the pool table and drop to my knees in front of him, kissing and licking at his navel as I undo his belt and jeans. He runs his fingers through my hair while I pull his hardened length free, and he growls deep in his chest when I lick the tip.

I alternate between giving him a few slow pumps and licking the length of his cock. Then he gives a harsh yank to my hair and barks, “stop teasing.”

I hiss and quickly take him into my mouth, relishing the feel of it. He’s thick and long and I briefly wonder if I’ll be able to take him all, in either place.

I continue to take more of him into my mouth, relaxing my jaw and willing my gag reflex to stay at bay, when he speaks.

“C’mon, you dirty whore. Take my fat cock.” I descend a bit more and start to choke, but he pulls my face towards him forcing the rest of his cock down my throat.

“All the way, that’s a good girl,” he hums.

Fucking Hell, I love his filthy mouth and the way he’s using me. It makes me even wetter.

“You like that? Huh?” he asks as he continues fucking into my mouth. “Holy shit, you’re making a fucking mess, look at you! Choking on my cock and dripping down your thighs… Fucking beautiful.”

Then he yanks me back and nearly throws me up onto the pool table. I barely have time to catch my breath before he grabs behind my knees, pulls me to the edge, and slams his cock home into my aching cunt.

I scream in surprise at the sudden intrusion. I’m plenty wet, but he’s thick and it causes my walls to stretch with a glorious burn and sting. The scream quickly turns into moans as he fucks me then finds my clit and starts a pattern of rough circles on the sensitive bud.

Leaning forward he takes one of my nipples into his mouth, licks all around it with his warm tongue, and then pulls the stiff peak between his teeth. I arch my back searching for more as I near my climax. I claw at his shoulders, my nails leaving red tracks in their wake as I beg him for more.

“Harder!”

“Yeah, sweetheart? You like it rough?” he asks and I grunt out a ‘yes.’ He picks up the pace and the damn breaks. I come hard and screaming,

“Ohh, myyy G-gggooooood,”

He chuckles his response, “Not even close darlin’.’”

Suddenly he flips me over on to my stomach and yanks both my arms behind me. I can feel him wrapping his leather belt around my wrists and the thrill of it sends a new wave of pleasure to my aching pussy.

He slams back into me in one fluid motion, using my bound wrists like an anchor to thrust into me even harder.

His cock is impossibly deep, reaching spots in my pussy I didn’t know existed. I swear it feels like he will puncture my cervix. As he continues to pound into me with brutal force my bare nipples burn and chafe roughly against the green material, the table rocks, while the billiard balls clank and roll. I know I’ll be sore tomorrow and I fucking love it. This is exactly what I wanted - no, this is what I needed.

His thrusts begin to waver and I know he’s about to come. After a few more powerful thrusts he pulls out and I can feel him come all over my ass and back. The sticky hot spurts cooling against my sweat dampened skin.

When he’s finished and I’ve caught my breath, I stand up and wait for him to untie the belt from my wrists. When he doesn’t I turn to look at him, raising my eyebrow in question.

He grins, but it’s not the same sexy charming grin from before, this one is sinister and makes my stomach drop. Suddenly, all of my previous doubts resurface and I don’t feel so sure of this stranger I just willingly fucked.

“Oh, sweetheart,” he says, his voice sickeningly saccharine. His fingers wrap around my throat, pushing me back onto the pool table,

“We’re just getting started.” And then his eyes flash black.

END

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Superman: Year One: Book Two

John Romita Jr finally giving up and sending this cover as finished: "Maybe all the fucking teeth will distract from Superman's leg."

No razor made by humans can cut Superman's hair! I bet he had to will his hair to fall out as they attempted to cut it.

The Navy officers pick Clark to train as a sniper because Clark doesn't know how to not be perfect at everything he does. I guess when Pa told him not to show off or to stand out, Clark wasn't really listening. But now that he's in the Navy, I guess he's contractually obligated to kill loads and loads of non-Americans with his super abilities. I don't get this whole "Clark Kent joins the Navy" story arc. At first, I thought it was a way for Clark to meet Aquaman. Now I just think it's a way for Miller to showcase his weird sea-fucking kink.

If you've ever been to the ocean with Frank Miller, you've swam in his jizz.

I could never find the ocean sexy. The most terrifying experience I've ever had was getting caught on a boogie board out past the breakers of the Pacific after the sun went down. I had to constantly stop myself considering what might be lurking under the black mirrored surface of the ocean as I tried to keep calm and paddle back towards the lights of Santa Cruz. I was out there with my buddy Larry who killed himself earlier this year. My theory is that he never could get that nightmare experience out of his head. Or maybe it was depression. Sure, you're probably putting your money on depression. That's exactly something somebody who never floated on the ocean in the darkness of night would do. Clark notices mermaids swimming out in the ocean and one of his officers is all, "Yeah, boy. Mermaids! Sometimes guys try to fuck 'em but then they drown and we report them lost at sea and nobody asks no questions. You got me?!" And Clark is all, "Yes, sir! Don't try to fuck the mermaids, sir!" Clark decides that since he isn't allowed to fuck the mermaids, he should head into town and start a bar brawl. Clark meets a woman who's working on publishing a story about Navy guys who hang out in bars and defend women from civilians who get too handsy with female reporters. Clark once again finds himself overwhelmingly horny. Oh, not for the woman! But for the idea of being a reporter! He's just too young to realize that he's not into woman; he's into bylines and columns and exposés. But before he can fuck a newspaper, Clark blocks a punch some jerk throws at him, breaking the guy's arm (just like that fight he got in high school! Is this good writing where we see echoes of the character's past history or bad writing where the writer just can't think of new plot points? Who can tell?!), and starting an all out brawl. He walks the reporter home afterward, dreaming about that black ink coming off on his cock and balls. The next day, the training officer threatens to shoot him for causing trouble. Seems like an appropriate response. I guess Clark is learning that the military doesn't keep anybody safe. It's just a violent place where young people with no real hope of succeeding in civilian life go to gain instant meaning and heroic praise from others. That's like the opposite of journalism where young people with lofty ideals about changing the world by exposing truth and justice go to never actually do that and instead just parrot the lies told them by politicians because they don't understand the difference between being impartial and simply being a loudspeaker for misinformation. I don't know what I'm talking about anymore. Frank Miller has me so confused. I mean, Clark Kent is in the Navy! What the fuck is going on in Superman's First Year?! Wait. This is all happening in just one year? It's because Superman grows super fast under a yellow sun, right? After being treated like shit by his commanding officer, Clark decides to go fuck some mermaids. That'll show him!

Just another reason why Aquaman is a redundant piece of Justice League shit.

Why did DC decide to call this comic book "Superman: Year One"? I would have called it "Frank Miller's Stupid Version of Superman by Frank Miller." Underwater, Clark Kent meets Lori Lemaris. She leads him back to Atlantis where an experimental submarine has crashed into the city. Also, I don't know if this will soon be an important plot point but Clark Kent is suddenly wearing a huge watch on his left wrist. Up until the moment he dives in the ocean, Clark has never worn a watch in this series. How else is he going to be dealing with Atlantis's problems when he'll suddenly look at his wrist and say, "Jeezly crow! I've got to get back to base! I'll be back tomorrow night to fuck more mermaids! And help rebuild if I'm not too sleepy afterward"?

"The smell of fish poontang washes across Clark's senses, threatening to remove him from Atlantis and plop him down in Boner City."

What kind of an editor takes a look at the previous panel and doesn't ask, "Why, out of nowhere, are you discussing Clark's ability to stifle his sense of smell to keep from being distracted in a panel that depicts Lori Lemaris's ass?" It's a fair question. Clark looks at his watch and thinks, "Jeezly Crow! I've only got a few hours before bugle! I guess I can help rebuild Atlantis before then!" Once again, Clark's reward for saving a woman in trouble is sex with that woman. This might be a problematic message. Clark saves Lana from violent men. Clark bangs Lana. Clark saves the reporter from violent men. Clark bangs the reporter. Clark saves Lori Lemaris's ruined city from violent men and their submarines. Clark bangs Lori. I always suspected that sex was an expected reward for acting chivalrous! Thanks, Frank Miller, for justifying all the times I called a woman a bitch because she wouldn't sleep with me after I saved her by beating up a guy that had just called her a bitch! This is the Internet so I should probably explain that the previous sentence was a satirical critique of Miller's problematic message. I mean, sure, impressing a potential sexual partner is a good way to get that person interested in becoming your sexual partner! So the Lori Lemaris plea for Clark to fuck her hard after he helps isn't the worst depiction of a relationship. But having two other women saved by Clark from brutes who are threatening non-consensual sex reward Clark with sex is the worst depiction of a relationship. Also, the story doesn't explicitly state that Clark and the journalist from the bar have sex. But I can read between the panel breaks! A critical review aside: Frank Miller's narration in this series is confusing. Sometimes it's in third person and then it flips over to first person without the current narrative thought changing at all. It reads as sloppy, probably because it is sloppy. Clark and his fellow Navy SEAL recruits go on an emergency mission to kill some pirates. Clark watches a bunch of pirates get shot in the head but he doesn't pull the trigger so nobody can accuse him of having killed a man. In fact, he saves a bunch of men by holding a grenade in his hands as it blows. But because he refused to kill on command, he's discharged from the Navy. I guess the American military doesn't have time for people who won't follow an order to murder. Before Clark leaves the Navy, his commanding officer decides to give him some good advice about using his talents to help put fires out instead of causing more. Odd advice coming from a guy so hell bent on threatening to kill Clark and screaming at Clark to kill everybody he meets. I guess he's a complex character! After Clark leaves the Navy, he walks into the ocean to battle Poseidon for the hand of his daughter, Lori. Poseidon doesn't want Clark fucking his daughter because he wants to fuck his daughter. That's not something I made up the way I make up so many other things. Frank Miller made that bit up. I don't know why. Couldn't Poseidon have just not wanted his daughter marrying a non-Atlantean instead of making it about Poseidon wanting to be the only person fucking his daughter? Luckily Clark defeats Poseidon's Krakens so no father fucks their own daughter in this series, no matter how much I bet Frank Miller's original script read, "Poseidon fucks his daughter. A lot. Over and over. Oh boy! What a hit this comic is going to be!" In the end, Poseidon leaves the throne to pout and plot his revenge against Clark and the entire surface world. Clark and Lori settle down to rule Atlantis for as long as it takes me to read the third and final issue where, I'm certain, Clark will leave Lori to pursue his true love: writing opinion pieces about Superman for the Daily Planet. Superman: Year One: Book Two Rating: The first issue wasn't so bad that I didn't not want to read the second issue. But this issue was so terrible that I'm not sure I'll have the patience to write about the third issue. If I never post a review of the Book Three, it's because I just couldn't bare to think more than superficially about Frank Miller's writing. Also I might have simply thrown myself off of a building because John Romita Jr's art was so fucking terrible.