#nghhhhhh

[kendalzu]

RIDE TILL YOU CANT NO MORE.

boothill x reader | HEAVY SMUT | improper use of gas tank | improper use of USB cord. | riding fingers | cowboy man rhrhhrrhhrrhrh 🤤🤤🤤 | dom to sub teehee | BOOTHILL BRAINROT.

“just like that my honey— ride them just like that. make yourself feel good.” Boothill hissed into your ear, his sharp teeth threatening to nip at your oh so sweet neck. your moans echoing against the small room you guys were in, he kissed you harshly to shut you up.

“honeybun— shut up, you don’t want to get caught now do ya’?” his fingers curling up into your tight hole. but you had enough of his teasing and ‘mean’ remarks. you found the hole below his back, and managed to stick one of your fingers in the hole.

“hey now— that’s not.. mmgf.” his sweet whimper made you want more from him, so that’s exactly what you did. he was so adorable— putting up a face for you, but touch the right places and he will fold. his humanoid metal figure turing his gears— quite loudly..

“honey, shut up now will ya?” you mocked him while inserting one more finger inside him, making his mouth tremble and fight back his moans, but he just couldn’t help himself. his eyes were telling you everything that you needed to know.

unexpectedly— you started toying with the USB’s to the side of his waist, dragging your finger across the rectangular window of wires. if it was possible for cyborgs to cry, he would be sobbing right now.

the pleasure was all too much for him, he whined and begged you to stop or he would shut down from pure pleasure. “honey, honey please! you can’t do this to meee..” his words extended, legs bucking before his eyes went black— he shut down.

the night ended with some kisses, and you bought him home to recharge him.

[cupcakeinat0r]

Thinkin abt Dad Bod!Miguel…

Ft. Daddy, Praise, n Size kink!!! (Duh.)

[NSFW]

You leave the classroom after enduring the most stupid 3 hour 8am lecture that you needed for a stupid credit for the stupid degree that you cried and prayed for.

Your spirit is immediately lifted once you see your boyfie waiting outside of the building for you, the six-foot-nine man leaning against his car like a total poser. His burly arms are crossed, which makes his pecs bulge through his shirt even more. In your opinion, he fills out his button-up perfectly; the short sleeves barely able to contain his biceps, the hairs of his chest peeking out the first three open buttons… and his soft belly. Perfect for naps. You couldn’t see it from here, but you just knew his ass was lookin good in those jeans, too. You crash into his arms, kisses planted on your head. “Missed you today, mamita.” He mumbles into your hair. “Missed you more, baby. Now, please, take me home.”

You step in the house and face plant onto the couch. You could’ve fallen asleep right there, but you feel a breath on your ear, “Mamita, aye…”, you lift your head with a “hm?” toward the gentle voice, “Mama, ven a la cama… será mejor que’l sofá, beba… ven, ven…” you let out a small ‘Mph’ when you’re peeled off the couch. Miguel scoops you up bridle style, as if you were a feather, and takes you to the bedroom.

Once you sluggishly remove your clothes, down to your panties and tank top, you, again, face plant into what feels like heaven (your bed). Miguel goes to change so that he’s just wearing his boxers. He stops in front of the full-body mirror, looking at himself. His muscles are still there, but he isn’t too happy with what he sees, having gained some weight since being with you, but more importantly, he wonders if you think the same. Even a little bit.

You smile to yourself as you feel the stomach of your lover pressed against your back, wrapping you with his strong, hairy arms and entangling his thick legs with yours, cocooning you in a bundle of warmth. “Comfy, mamita?” He presses a tender kiss on your temple. You sleepily nod your head against the pillow, blissful in your position as little spoon. There’s a moment of peaceful silence as his calloused hand starts to affectionately rub your back under the tank top.

The thought still eats at him, though.

“Bebe…”

“hm?”

“Esta feliz conmigo?”

“What?” Your head snaps up toward him. There’s genuine concern in your voice.

“I love you, that’s no question, but if you want to have your college fun, you should be able to. I don't want you to miss out on experiences because of… me. ” You sit up now, looking at him with furrowed brows, “What’re you talking about?” He looks down at the bare skin of your thigh, a deep, discouraged sigh escaping his lips as his pointer finger caresses the skin there, “I just want you to be happy. More than anything.”

In one swift motion, you straddle him. “Missing what? Those dumb frat parties filled with little boys who wouldn’t know how to handle me? You’re so silly, baby.” You press a tongue-filled kiss on his lips, and a low growl erupts in his throat. “Ugh, I’d miss out on a million parties if it meant having all this.” You murmur against his lips before starting a trail of kisses down his torso, even with an occasional nibble, the warmth and hair of his skin meeting your lips the whole way down. You worshipped every inch of his thick body with your lips, all the way from his broad and hairy chest, his stretch marks, to his chubby midriff, down his mouth-watering happy trail, and finally to the hem of his boxers, where a bulge began to form.

You look up and give him a sultry look, “No college boy could ever compare to my fine ass hubby." His voice becomes strained, breath labored as you take your index finger and rub precise circles on his wet tip through his boxers, making him hiss. “fuck, mami… what did I do to deserve you? Eres una Bendicion, tu sabes?”, he caresses your cheek with his thumb, “Scored a fucking goddess… I’m so fuckin’ lucky. No sé cómo conseguí una mujer como tú..” he coos.

"And you’re so big n’ strong n’ handsome, Daddy. I love it.” Your voice combined with your touch made his dick twitch, his now angry tip slightly peeking out. You fail to fight back a small moan when you release his pretty cock from the confines of his boxers, it springing against his lower belly. Drool began to form in your mouth. You haven’t even tasted it and you were already cock drunk. “love this cock s’much…so perfect.” you mewl as you slowly begin pumping his cock. Miguel pathetically looks down at you; The prettiest girl in the world showing him the attention he doesn’t feel worthy of but oh so deserves. “Awe, You want daddy’s cock, don’t you, baby?” He tuts, his voice all sweet and pouty.

“Mhm,” you nod, a meek expression on your face.

“Let me show my man just how happy I am to be his.”

And any self-doubt that Miguel had about you being with him was poof! Gone.

*sighs* He sew cewt. Hope u liked it <3

Want more DadBod!Miguel ? Here’s my master list, bae!!

[scaramouchecest]

- boyfailure!scara au hcs curzzzz im crazy

warnings : smutty thoughts .. can be modern setting if you want ^_^ mdni pls !

— BOYFAILURE!SCARA who cant have sex to save his life .. sweaty n shaky hands, cock painfully hard, and cant do foreplay AT ALL .. he attempts though !!

— BOYFAILURE!SCARA who literally cant put on a condom. has to watch those fuckass help videos on how to put on a condom with a banana as an example ..

— BOYFAILURE!SCARA who gave up on wearing condoms and raw-dogs it. he always tries to put one on, but always fails so he just fucks you raw

— BOYFAILURE!SCARA who’s incredibly messy. cum everywhere, he has the most obvious breeding kink its pathetic because he gets giddy yet so horny from the thought of you carrying his offspring

— BOYFAILURE!SCARA who doesnt let his cum drip out of you, saying he “needs to make sure you get pregnant”.

— BOYFAILURE!SCARA who is so weak, he tries to hold you against the wall while he fucks you but he cant because he has the strength of a twig ..

— BOYFAILURE!SCARA who cannot do backshots .. he gets ahead of himself a lot, its pathetic. he collapses on you during sex a lot hehe

— BOYFAILURE!SCARA who likes to play music during sex, and tries to match his thrusts to the music but fucking sucks at it (dont mention it to him)

— BOYFAILURE!SCARA who’s slightly scared of oral, thinking it’ll ‘get your mouth dirty’, so you have to reaffirm him that its okay

— BOYFAILURE!SCARA whos so corny during sex and cant keep his fucking mouth shut .. it sounds straight out of a porno

— BOYFAILURE!SCARA who would literally collapse on top of you after he cums, and when hes close whimpers and whines like a fucking baby

— BOYFAILURE!SCARA who’s just a little confused, but its okay, you can help him!!

a/n : im gonna such on his boy clit ouuuuuhhhh i wanna write trans scaraa :3 first post on ghis acc ^_^ its 3 am as i fjnish writing ghis foodnight

[violaobanion]

Jane Eyre (2011) + hands *:･ﾟ✧

[lucafe]

౨ৎ — SENSORY DEPRIVATION WITH DAZAI 🍮

warnings : sensory deprivation (headphones) THATS REALLY IT LMAO ﾉ gn reader

dazai,, who'd make you wear noise cancelation headphones with loud music playing while he fucks you senseless. he'd move them aside, tell you about how loud youre being, and put them back on. "just to let you know, youre being really, really loud, sweet thing.."

[skyss-personal-hell]

Sub Jouno cuz there’s some feral side of me that just wants to overstimulate him until he cries.

- Overstimulating him would be relatively easy because of his heightened senses

- Would whine and whimper🔥🔥🔥

- You both have a system where if he is unable to speak he would tap on your arm twice in a row to signal he needs to stop/have a break

- I JUST NEED TO SAY IT AGAIN HIM WHIMPERING WOULD JUST BE NGH MNGGG

- He deffo likes to be praised and called a good boy

- His voice coming out so light and airy😍

- Could literally NEVER go back to just masturbating normally bc of how good you fuck him

- Recording his moans and making him listen to how cute his noises are😫

“h—aah! Please… please… n-need… break… ple-please…!”

He sounded so ethereal and majestic, it was a shame he’d never know how beautiful he looked while broken like this…

His legs are shaking violently as his breath comes out brokenly and inconsistent. He’s so precious, you can’t help but take a picture of his ruined state.

He doesn’t even realize you’ve taken a photo of him because of your nail digging into his sensitive tip.

As you press down with a bit of pressure he lets out a wail and a fat tear drips down his face.

He’s only came once but this feeling of such intense pleasure is making him go crazy.

“C—can’t…! T-too much! Please…!”

You cup his cheek and smile lovingly at him.

“Just one more, for me? Can you do that for me? Be a good boy?”

Another tear drips down his face before he hesitantly nods while hiccuping.

“Such a good boy.”

[shunaxsblog]

Thinking abt how snake is prob a virgin and has never in his life had sex.

So when he’s finally inside you, he’s a moaning and whining mess, fucking your hole and repeatedly asking you if he’s doing it right since he doesn’t want his partner to be unsatisfied of course.

Omg and then he begs to cum inside you HSHDJDJ

[dante-1nfno]

his bitchass is so short compared to lucas lee what a fucking loser [draws him on all fours] absolute weirdo [draws him on all fours] seriously this guy has to be the most lame guy ever [draws h

[kakushino]

It was rare to get a night alone with him. Normally, Hinatsuru, Makio and Suma trailed after him like puppies, you trailing a little behind them as they crowded their husband and your beloved. You were rather unconfident in yourself, your village having simply presented you in hopes that this vampiric family would not torment the town in exchange for you being his next bride. It worked for around a week before the four left the castle to hunt and feed again, leaving you all alone. You didn't even know why the others had presented you in the first place. You didn't really find yourself very intriguing; you were just simple crafts woman, typically making jewelry or some beautiful pieces of commissions calligraphy, nothing that stands out. You still remembered how the mayor shoving his way into your home, telling you that to dress your best. One could only imagine your surprise when you were suddenly shoved into the arms of a large man. "She'll be perfect!" His voice boomed, a bright smile on his face as he gathered you in his arms. The girls he had around him were all squealing, cheering and overall rejoicing over you being gifted to them. You almost felt like some sort of doll as you were carried away from your home. "You'll be the crown jewel of the family!" That was weeks ago, and now you found yourself alone, looking down at your vampiric fiancé peering up at you through his lashes. The other three had left to go feed, Tengen having decided to stay behind, citing that he wanted to cozy up to you. One thing led to another, and you were naked, the vampire laying between your legs on his stomach. "Tengen, stop staring..." You spoke softly, the silver haired man simply flashing you a wolfish smile. "Oh, but why should I, my gem? I have such a pretty view of you delectable pussy and soft thighs." He purred, making your face burn red. Tengen let out a laugh seeing your rosy cheeks, the man gripping your thighs and pressing kisses to the supple skin. "Yes, such a pretty little thing you are, my precious bride to be." "T-Tengen, don't say such th-Hah!" You couldn't finish your sentence, the man between your legs having moved to lick a fat strip up your bared pussy, making sure the tip of his tongue made a point to catch on your clit. "T-Tengen, o-oh gods-" "Shh, let me make you feel good, let me taste you again, my little gem." Tengen crooned, nipping at your thigh as he spoke, a soft groan rolling in his chest as he felt the heat under your skin, your blood calling to him like wine to a drunkard. Surely you wouldn't mind? "AH! TENGEN!" You cried out, a loud moan leaving your throat as the vampire bit into your thigh and drank your blood, which tinged his tastebuds, the flavor colliding and blending with your slick and creating a euphoric cocktail in his moan. A moan erupted from him as he dove back into your pussy, laving his tongue along your cunt, gathering the cream you produced on his tongue before returning to your bite and lapping up the blood there. Tengen's head was spinning, hips rutting into the mattress below as he feasted. You were a being handmade by the gods, he was sure of it, from your beautiful curves to your delectable taste, you were utterly perfect. Your first orgasm struck you like lightning, vision going white as you screamed out for him. He did not stop, he kept going, nipping and suckling on your clit, lapping at your bite wound, gathering all of you that he could, Tengen kept going to the point you lost track of when your orgasms started and ended, driving you wild. By night's end, you were drained, bandaged and curled against an undead man's chest as he cooed sweet nothings in your ear, a large hand affectionately stroking your hair. Perhaps your village made a good choice.

Holy fuck- ACTUALLY NOT HOLY BC THAT HURTS VAMPIRES UUUUUH- SINFUL FUCK-!

[veronicathegoddess]

he's a 10 but he forces his cock inside you, making you cry and bleed when it doesn't fit and then laughs at your tears and calls you pathetic

[shesunety]

mothermemothermemotherme

[lozchi]

I saw your last one shot with Taehoon and it's really cool, i like it a lot. could you write something with seong taehoon x fem reader, something soft where he is in middle school and he is in love with reader but they are not dating maybe before he met Do Woon or during their friendship(

Nothing.

A/N: saw the word "soft", couldn't reject Pairing: Taehoon Seong x F!Reader Themes: A lot more dialogue than usual, a little less language as well. :)

Sunny skies, chirping birds, the fresh air, the indistinct chattering of the students fill the hallways - You happily skid your way past classrooms, feeling like everything is aligning perfectly.

That is until, Taehoon steps in front of you with a scowl. You might be wondering what’s exactly got him so riled up. Though you know he's unlikely to spill if you ask, it doesn't hurt to try, especially when it's you.

”What’s gotten you in such a pissy mood?” You inquire, noting the tension in his expression on his oh-so-handsome face.

Gosh, how long you could stare at his kissable lips, ruffle with his hair and—

”I’m not in a pissy mood.” He retorts, followed by a faint “hmph”.

Yup. He’s definitely pissed.

Without warning, he grabs your arm and drags you to the library.

”Ugh! What’s with you today?”

You try to shove him away, but Taehoon is immovable as ever.

”Nothing.”

It’s definitely not nothing, particularly when he's unusually clingy, like a child seeking protection from his mother. Sure, he’s probably got mommy issues, but it isn’t this bad to the point he’s looking for a substitute.

Anyway, you aren’t a mind reader. So you’re not gonna stop being an inquisitive bitch until you get an answer. But before you can even voice your thoughts, Taehoon starts muttering.

”Remember the guy you helped when some twerps were bothering him?” He asks, avoiding your gaze.

You take a moment to recall the incident he's referring to, realizing soon enough who he means.

”Uh-huh. That guy from class E, I think? What about him?”

A heavy silence fills the air. Taehoon struggles to find the right words to express what's bothering him. You raise a brow, awaiting an explanation while he still struggles to speak. For about 15 seconds, he keeps his grip on your arm, though it gradually loosens when he finally speaks up again.

”He wants to ask you out.”

He finally mutters, seeming to realize that his own feelings aren't really relevant to the situation.

You take a moment to absorb his words before playfully smacking him on the cheek, causing him to flinch at your unexpected action.

Are you… teasing him?

"Is that why you looked so pissed today?” You ask with a chuckle.

“Are you jeal-”

”No.”

He bluntly replies, but his flushed face says so otherwise.

”Ugh, then why are you so troubled with the fact that he wants to ask me out?”

”I’m just, well…”

It's not like Taehoon has any right to be angry. After all, he spends most of his time with you, whether it's training in the dojang, playing Tekken at the arcade, or even the occasional sleepovers you both have. There's hardly a moment when you're apart, which might just stem from his internalized fear of being separated from you.

He's worried.

So worried, in fact, that the thought of having to let go of you terrifies him, consuming his thoughts entirely, that it’s probably inevitable that detatching himself from you is his only option.

”Forget it, just let me know when you’re going.” He finally concedes, his tone resigned.

Knowing Taehoon, it's either A.) he'll "casually" follow you during your date to "ensure your safety," or B.) the date won't happen at all. He won't fucking allow it. He won’t let it. No, not ever.

He releases your arm with a weary sigh, about to turn and leave, when you burst into laughter uncontrollably.

”Pfffft!\~ You’re so pathetic sometimes, y’know? How hard is it to admit that you’re jealous?”

”I am not!”

”You are\~”

You tease, a grin spreading across your face.

”Tch, whatever.”

He grumbles, unable to hide the slight flush creeping up his neck.

——

When you return to your classroom, a note sits on your desk, undoubtedly from the guy Taehoon mentioned. It reads, "Please meet me at the school gym after break.” the penmanship even better than yours and Taehoon’s combined.

”You’re not planning on going out with him, are ya?”

Taehoon asks, slyly slinging his arm around your shoulder.

”What do you think my answer will be?”

You reply smugly, pulling him closer.

”Das for you to tell me. What will it be?”

”Hmm, I dunno—”

”Oh, come on.”

Taehoon rolls his eyes in half-disbelief.

Soon enough, you make your way to the gym with Taehoon by your side. There's a bit of bickering and some comments from him about how it's a waste of time to go out with a schoolmate you barely speak to, suggesting it would be better to train with him instead.

As you spot the guy, Taehoon follows closely behind. You turn to face him, silently mouthing a "what" as he stays glued to your side.

”Dude, we need a moment.”

You whisper-shout, but he only rolls his eyes.

”Okay, fine. But if he does something wrong, just signal me and I won’t hesitate to jump him, kick his ass, ruin his life, fuck him up so bad- no, I don’t mean fuck fuck, but like ruin his life to the—”

And with that, you leave Taehoon behind, sighing hopelessly as he wonders if he'll ever muster the same courage as the boy confessing to you now. But for now, it seems like an impossible feat.

He watches from a distance, his expression stoic as he observes the bashful interaction between you and the boy.

”Fuck, maybe I am jealous.”

Taehoon grumbles, his lips pressing together tightly as his thoughts consume him.

What if he isn’t enough for you? What if his personality is a bit too much to handle? What if you really went out with someone else who isn’t- Taehoon? What if deep down, you know his feelings for you but you only decide to ignore because you’re not exactly sure how to reject him?

”What if—?”

"Taehoon, let's go."

You interject with a smile, breaking his train of thought. He stares back blankly as you inquire;

"You alright?”

A part of him—no, every fiber of his being wishes you had rejected the boy. He doesn't want you with anyone else. It's selfish, he knows, but he's unwilling to let you slip away, unwilling to waste a moment he can't spend with you. Fucking cringy as it may sound, it's the truth.

”What did you tell him?” Taehoon asks nonchalantly, trying to mask his inner turmoil.

"I told him if you couldn't come, I wasn't interested. Then he mentioned it was supposed to be a date, and you could come as the third wheel.” ”And then?” "I couldn't picture you agreeing to just being a third wheel, so I said no.”

You reply with a shrug.

Taehoon cartwheels internally, trying his hardest not to smile with the information you just gave him. He silently celebrates the fact that you prioritized HIM over a potential date. Deep down, he wants to shout with joy, scream “FUCK YEAH, TAKE THAT, PUSSY!” But of course, he suppresses all his emotions.

”Then, are you free after school tomorrow?” ”Uh-huh.” ”What about the day after tomorrow?” ”Yup!” ”And the day after that?” ”I have cram school but I’ll make some time for you.” ”What about the day after…”

As the two of you stroll outside the campus, engaged in a lighthearted, nonsensical conversation, Taehoon discreetly pulls out pieces of paper out of his pockets.

"What are those?" You inquire, your curiosity piqued by his secretive actions.

"Nothing."

He replies casually, though there's a mischievous glint in his eye as he swiftly empties his pockets, throwing a collection of love letters from other students (that have been sent your way, perhaps out of protectiveness or simply to spare you the hassle of dealing with them yourself)into a nearby bin.

He clings onto your arm once more; ”Nothing important at all.”

[tacccalb]

hes my omega and were married guys it's real and TRUE!!!!

[throughthelensofthebabypanini]

[skyss-personal-hell]

I need where Jouno gets caught masturbating and the reader helps him out instead

(im sorry this whole page is basically Jouno getting bullied and I love it😈)

—🥀

omg i love this!!! Y’all are so down bad for this man (so am i) TYSM FOR THE REQUEST!!!!

Jouno was sure everyone was asleep, it was 2 am so who would be awake anyways?

He couldn’t take it anymore the way you heart rate picked up when he was near you, he could hear the blood rush to your face too.

It was all too much he wanted to feel you. He wanted, no needed that.

He sat on his bed with a shirt he’d taken from you when you weren’t aware of it.

Jouno brought the shirt to his face and inhaled your scent. It smelt like you and god he needed you so bad.

He unzipped his pants and pulled his boxers down.

He felt so pathetic but he needed to relieve himself. Every time he noticed you near him he grew flushed and needy.

Jouno began to stroke himself at a steady pace but because of his heightened senses he was already whining and panting heavily.

He was so busy pleasuring himself he didn’t realize that you were standing in his doorway watching him masturbate.

“What a performance.”

You snicker and laugh as you watch his heart sink and his face drop.

“I- uhm���”

You walk over and wrap a hand around his cock.

“You could’ve just asked dear, I would’ve said yes in a heartbeat.”

His breath hitched as he felt you hand on him move up and down at an agonizingly slow pace.

You look over to him and see the desperation written on his face.

“Hmm? If you want something beg for it.”

He gulped and tried to think of what to do. Jouno already felt so pathetic that not only was he jerking himself off to you but that he also got caught.

“Saigiku.”

The way his name rolled off your tongue drove him mad.

He swallowed before giving up his pride.

“F-faster… Please… I need it so bad…!”

You smirk and quicken your pace to a fast speed.

“This better dear?”

It was more than better… He felt like his body would melt into his bed, his legs began to shake as he let a tear roll down his cheek.

“‘M s..so close! Please…! More!”

You then speed up to as fast as you could possibly manage.

He felt as if his souls was being torn from him, his back arched beautifully and his eyes rolled back.

“C—cum! Cumming! h-aah!”

He finally reached his peak and it was the most mind numbing orgasm he’d had in his entire life.

As soon as he rode out with high he just laid on his bed trying to gather enough energy to sit up.

“Th-thank you… S…so good…”

You smiled to yourself knowing you have him wrapped around you finger.

[finsplurtz]

i wanna fuck howl pendragon till he’s nothing but a cock drunken whore covered in cum and spit