#mouth is watering idkkkk

[cherryjuiceblues]

maybe demonrry with a knife kink i feel like itd fit his vibe idkkkk

✰ demon!harry suggestive content. knife kink. minors dni. 𝑤𝑐 0.7k ッ vanilla lime masterlist

“What are you makin’?” Y/N leans her cheek against the palm of her hand, elbows digging into the table as she watches Harry’s fingers curl around the knife’s handle. The light bounces from the blade to his rings, glinting as he works nimbly.

“Vegetable lasagne,” he murmurs—unsurprised by her presence. He’d heard the change in her heartbeat, the creak of the sofa, and the shuffling of her feet along the floor. “Can you get me the garlic? Thanks, love.”

She settles her bum against the edge of the table, watching from a distance, gaze still focused on the capability of his hands. “Harry…” 

“Mmm,” he hums—unquestioning.

“Why do you cook?” It’s something she’s wondered before but never asked.

Harry presses the flat edge of the knife against the garlic, squishing until it turns to mush. His forearms flex. “Got a hungry lady to feed, don’t I?”

“Yeah,” she smiles, catching the grin he throws her way. “But… you could just snap your fingers. Why go through all the effort?”

He reaches for a peeled carrot and starts chopping it, and then dicing it. “I’ve had a long time to perfect many different art forms, Bambi… and cooking happens to be one that I enjoy.”

Y/N wonders what other art forms he’s perfected that involve knives and sharp objects alike. What kind of art he could make with that blade right there. “You look good,” she admits, “when you cook.”

Harry laughs at that, “Did y’just compliment me?” He turns to look at her briefly. “What do you want, what are you thinking about?”

“Nothing,” she says—far too abruptly.

“Yes, y’are. C’mon, what is it you’re drooling over now?”

Her jaw drops, “I don’t drool.” She’s insistent, dismayed.

He smiles so knowingly. “Heartbeat gives you away every time, baby.”

He’s being sweet with the pet names; trying to lure her in—break down her walls. Confess, he may as well be whispering into her ear. The knife shimmers like an extension of his own hand. The damage he could inflict, the power he could wield. The fact of her safety despite such facts—heat starts to swarm in Y/N’s abdomen.

Harry’s brain whirs away; silently monitoring the uptick of her heart when he does certain things. Places the knife down, stirs the sauce, peels an onion, picks the knife up, puts it down again.

He smiles to himself. And then he’s in front of Y/N, table screeching slightly against the floor, the knife’s tip pointing underneath her chin. She shrieks and her heart starts to struggle inside of her chest—begs to escape from her ribs. “It couldn’t be this, could it, sweetheart?” Harry’s low voice drips like arousal between her thighs.

Y/N shakes her head. “Be careful with—that!” But it’s a null comment, a pointless suggestion. There’s not a single ounce of genuine fear; just pure adrenaline.

“My little human wants to be carved up, hm?”

“No! God, no,” Y/N exhales, neck straining as far back as it can reach with the way Harry’s thick body presses her into the edge of the table. “Not—not carved,” she swallows.

“Not carved,” Harry repeats, twisting his wrist slowly. Admiring the shape of the blade, the shine of the steel. “But nicked, maybe. Caressed?” He brings it down, tapping the point against her collarbone. She gasps. “Scared. She wants to be scared. Powerless against the bad man with the knife… is that it? Is that…what you want?”

“May—maybe,” she gulps, tongue thick in her mouth—eyes fixed on Harry’s inky ones and lashes desperately fluttering.

“Mm,” he hums, smile nothing short of sadistic. “My little freak of a girl,” blade flattening against her cheek, pushing ever so lightly into the flesh. He holds it there as his stare bores into Y/N’s own—feeling this new game out, testing the waters, bathing in them.

But then it disappears abruptly, and Harry steps back, analysing the knife with faux interest. He turns away from her, rinsing it under the tap before he resumes slicing vegetables. Y/N inhales shakily, pushing herself onto the table with weak muscles.

“Harry,” she whispers—half whine, half whimper.

He looks round with a charming smile, so easily an innocent man once again, “Be a good girl and sit tight,” he says, “I’ll decide if you deserve it.”

[makoodles]

Head empty, just thoughts of bsf!Neteyam and reader experimenting. Like omg, can you imagine? They're just barely stepping foot into adulthood and Reader is a little nosy and she finds a porno stash and she rushes to show her best friend of course, to have a little laugh as they watch it together but it gets her all hot and bothered and he can smell her. It's not like he's getting off to it, it's all a little alien to him but Reader's scent is making his head hazy and his mouth water when she finally shifts and sighs, “It sucks there's no human guys my age... I wish... I don't know, I had the chance to do what they're doing." And teyam just jumps to offer himself. You know because, thats what best friends do, of course.

AHHHHHH THIS IS A BIG BRAIN HORNY THOUGHT I LOVE THIS!!!

idkkkk i just love the thought of a human reader growing up on pandora with all the struggles of adulthood and being another species etc etc

it just has SO much potential!!

[tokio-motel]

i wanna eat soap

like scented soap not the normal dove one like maybe the rose one or like a candy/cinnamon flavoured one

ugh like omg it would be slightly chewy but not rlly

or like foam soap STOP😻😻😻 like it would be like whipped cream but so much lighter cuz yk air bubbles

AND DEODORANT OMGGG

like it would be like jello or yk freezed honey? (idk what it's called)

it would have that consistency idkkkk

and that shit would taste like mint omg my mouth is watering

maybe im jus hungry

erm anyways

[gojoscloset]

JAIL NOW NOW

Flirting...😳😳😳😳

(U r so unhinged lmao jkjk)

So can I have the pleasure of getting to know the princess behind this account?

*bites lip* That would be a real privilege, my lady.

ACTUALLY THOUGH GIVE ME YOUR HYGIENE ROUTINE. IT IS IMPROTANT THAT I KNOW EVERY GIRLS ROUNTINE. I PICK THE BEST OUT OF THEM. HOW TO HAVE HAIR SMELL GOOD TOo

Wiat u r girl right? IDKKKK

- 🥸

IM D E A DDDDDDDDDDD

Im not flirting that’s just how I talk 😭😭😭😭

Unless???? 😏 jk jk jk jk jk jk

AND MY ROUTINE?? WHAT IN THE WORLD

UHHHH IDK WHAT YOU MEAN

Shampoo conditioner body wash water lotion

Toothpaste toothbrush metal tongue scraper mouth wash sometimes floss

LOL CONFUSIONNN