#omg textures are hard

[contentious-shrew]

[lilyoffandoms]

Aerin x Raine for @oh-so-youre-a-nerd

For Day Nine of the @choicesjanuary2024 challenge (Theme Prompt: Survival).

[Sketch here]

[waketoearth]

more dark blood posters..

[kirnet]

FINALLT figured out a rendering style that I have admired in many artists for years >:3c

[elibean]

YESSSSS KENJI KICK HIS ASS

[thepinkhippoinhungryhungryhippos]

btw. saw atsv today with my friend and i am obsessed. LIKE OMG THE STORY THE COLORS THE CHARACTERS GHE SETTINGS. and donald glover troy barnes prowler was there like this could not get better

[nepxnth3]

The pancake incident

Wally x G!N reader

As you know, Wally cannot cook. While Wally was talking to Frank about making breakfast in bed for Eddie. Wally wanted to do the same thing for you.

So while you’re asleep. He tried to make pancakes. Well, that didn’t even well. It was completely burnt, and there was a few missing / wrong ingredients since Wally tried to make it out of memory since he couldn’t find his cook book. He tried to make some more but he some how got the milk on fire.

Yeah… so when you woke up, the first thing you smelt is burnt food, at first you thought the house was on fire and you panicked before Wally walked in with burnt pancakes which were very.. clearly uneatable. “I made them for you, Darling!” He chirped. “Aww thank you, sweetheart.” You smiled. You watched as he sat there and waited for you to take a bite. You grabbed a fork and and nervously smiled at him. Well, you tried to cut it and it almost slipped off your plate, you took a bite and it was like a brink. You chewed it and smile and nodded at him, you just couldn’t break his heart. “It’s good” you smiled, your eyes got teary. It was horrible, there was egg shells, it was hard like a brick, it was burnt and there was salt instead of sugar and an odd texture. I guess your expression said other wise. “Are you okay, you look don’t look alright.” He asked softly tilting his head. “I’m fine” you Choked up, you put your thumbs up. “I just need milk.” You smiled at him trying to choke infront of him again. “How silly of me! I’ll get it for you.” He runs out of the room.

When Wally left the room you got up open the window and threw the pancakes away. Your aim was something alright..Well poor Barnaby was walking by the neighborhood and next thing you know he’s knocked out by brick pancakes when you saw this you immediately closed the window and went back to bed.

“DARLING I’M BACK!!” Wally walks in with a cup of milk in his hand. He neatly sits near you on the bed, he gives you a small peck. “Here it is!. Wait you already finished the pancakes were they that good?!” He smiles, he had this bright look in eyes. “Ehh, yeah they were great.” You awkwardly smiled while he stared at you. You grab the milk from Wally’s hands and completely gulp it. God, you wanted to get rid of that taste. “I’m just thirsty, thank you they were great, Wally.” You grinned. You caress his face, of course he blushes and turns a pink shade before pulling him in for a kiss.

Later that day..

“I wonder what happened with Barnaby, he’s been out for like a few hours.” Julie looks at Frank. “Is that a brick next to him??” Eddie questioned pointing at Wally’s pancake. “Is he even breathing” Sally asked slightly mortified. Poppy just pokes him with a stick. “Omg they killed Barnaby, em’ bastards.” Howdy chimes in. Eddie picks up the black pancake brick and examines it. “Woah what happened?” Barnaby slowly gets up. Everyone one screams in terrors not expecting him to wake up, out of fear Eddie hits Barnaby with the pancake again which knocks him out… again. “God damn it Eddie you knocked him out again” howdy says turning to Eddie. “IM SORRY!” He apologizes.

Author’s note: I am comedy

[qtboni]

Hello, bonnie! 👋 May I please request something for the TF141 boys and König (bcz i luv him) where reader got dem cold ass hands and hugs them?

HELLO DEAR ANONNIE !! THIS WAS SO CUTE OMG IM BLUSHING SO HARD . also i might have favored könig's part a lil bit HSJDHDJ cus i wuv him too dwdw ANYW HERE YOU GO <3

╰﹒ 𝐇𝐔𝐆 𝐌𝐄 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄 !

PAIRING: Task Force 141 Members X Gn!Reader

OVERVIEW: Cold hands for Cuddles <33

C/W: Entirely fluff! + kissies and huggies, little suggestive at Soap's part .

── ◜‹3◞  CAP.N JOHN PRICE :

"Oh, don't worry about that. These hands have withstood much worse."

It's a cold evening, and John is snuggled up on the couch with you, watching a movie and holding hands. He can feel the way you're trying to squeeze all the warmth you can from his hands, but they're already freezing.

Then, he noticed that your hands were undeniably cold and couldn't help but chuckle. "Mmm, looks like we've got a couple of ice cubes over here." he said, mimicking a shiver as you watch him.

"Hey!" you exclaimed and smacked his shoulder playfully, feeling the warm, soft texture of his shirt. He chuckled and squeezed your hands tighter together with his, and wraps his free arm around you, pulling you closer. He holds you in his strong arms, and had you sitting on his lap, and you can't help but feel a sense of comfort and safety.

"Don't worry, sugar," John replied, nuzzling into your neck. "These hands have been through a lot, but they're always there for you, just like I am."

You hug him back, feeling grateful for his love and warmth. John can feel the way you lean into him, as if he's your anchor in this ever-changing world. He knows then and there that he will always be there for you and that your love will never fade, even in the chilliest nights. You feel his beating heart, as if it keeps his love for you alive, even after all these years.

"You're the best," you said, snuggling closer to him.

"Of course I am," he replied with a smug grin. "But let's not forget that without me, you'd be lost in this cold, oh such cruel world. I'm your knight in shining armor, saving you from the perils of winter."

You can't help but laugh at his witty response. "You're a dork," you said, smiling.

"I know," he said, holding you tighter. "But I'm your dork, sugar. And I wouldn't have it any other way."

You feel his warm breath on your neck, as if he's whispering sweet nothings in your ear, words of pure love and devotion. He's there for you, no matter what.

As John leaned in for a kiss, you can feel the warmth of his lips against yours, making you smile. His arms wrapped around you, pulling you closer, and you felt a rush of emotions wash over you. It was as if the cold, cruel world around you disappeared, and the only thing that mattered was John and the love you share.

In that moment, you knew that you were exactly where you were supposed to be, wrapped in John's arms and sheltered from the perils of winter. And as long as you had him, everything would be alright.

── ◜‹3◞  SIMON ‘GHOST’ RILEY :

"I think I know just the thing to warm you up."

It's undeniably cold inside your home. "Simon," you whine, burying your face in his shoulder to steal some of his warmth. "I'm still freezing."

Simon chuckles, pulling you closer. "Oh my, you're like a popsicle in the middle of a blizzard," he teases, hugging you even tighter and clasping your cold hands into his. "But I think I know just the thing to warm you up."

"What's that?" you ask, your teeth still chattering.

"I'm going to put you in a microwave," Simon responds, deadpan.

You laugh, but he's not joking— and as he picks you up and heads to the kitchen, you realize his suggestion isn't so funny after all.

"Simon..?" You can't help but shudder as you imagine being stuck in a small, enclosed space, surrounded by the deafening hum of the microwave as it fries you alive. But Simon doesn't seem to notice your fear; his eyes are fixed on the microwave as he punches in the timer and sets it to the maximum setting.

As you wait for your fate, you can't help but wonder what could possibly possess Simon to do such a thing. Is it just his quirky sense of humor, or something deeper?

The microwave beeps to signal that it's finished, and Simon nervously opens the door. You hold your breath as you peek inside. To your surprise, the heat inside came pouring out and warming you up. But it ended as the door closed up.

"You know, love," Simon said with a chuckle. "I didn't think you'd actually take me seriously."

You turned to him. "What do you mean?" you asked, your teeth chattering still from the cold.

Simon grinned, pulling off his sweater and handing it to you. "Here, wear this. I'll keep you warm," he said, his voice full of compassion.

You hesitated, knowing that the sweater would be cold, but you were grateful for the offer nonetheless. You slipped the sweater on and felt the cold fabric against your skin. You shivered but as you leaned against Simon, you felt his warmth start to penetrate through the sweater.

"There you go," Simon said with a satisfying smile. He stroked your hair and nuzzled his face against your cheek. "All warm and cozy now."

"Thank you, Si'," you said, feeling grateful for his kindness.

"Of course, anything for you, love," he replied, kissing your forehead. You couldn't help feeling grateful to have such a warm and caring person in your life, and you resolved to show him the same warmth and care in return.

── ◜‹3◞  JOHNNY ‘SOAP’ MACTAVISH :

"It's like a portable chiller, aye?"

Johnny's eyes sparkled with a teasing twinkle as you approached him with your cold hands. He was quick to respond with his usual wit and charm.

"Cold hands, warm heart, eh?" he said with a grin, taking your hands in his and rubbing them together briskly. His warm touch sent a tingly sensation up your arms, and you felt your mood lifting instantly.

"I like it, babe," Johnny said with a wink, pulling your arms to his neck as he continued to hug you. "It's like a portable chiller, aye?"

You couldn't help but laugh at the joke, feeling your spirits lift with each passing moment. Johnny was always the life of the party, and his funny nature was one of the things that made him so attractive to you. But what you appreciated most about Johnny was his genuine kindness. He was always there for you, no matter what, and he was always quick with a joke to make you feel better.

"That's a good one," you whispered as you nuzzing closer to him, closing your eyes and enjoying the moment you two shared together.

As you stood there in his arms, you felt the warmth of his body and the familiarity of his embrace. It was a feeling that you never wanted to end, and you were grateful for his kind words and thoughtful actions. He was a constant source of comfort and laughter, and you knew that you could always count on him to make you smile.

Suddenly, with a mischievous glint in his eye, Johnny leaned in close and whispered in your ear. "Now that your hands are warm, maybe we can think about warming up the rest of you," he said, his breath hot on your skin.

Johnny's words sent a shiver up your spine, and you felt a tingle of excitement as his lips brushed against your ear. You could smell the warm scent of his breath and the musk of his body all around you, and you were aware of your heart beating just a little bit faster.

You then felt your cheeks flush with embarrassment at his teasing, but you couldn't help but smile at his playful antics. Johnny was always full of surprises, and his sense of humor was one of the things that you loved about him.

"You're too much, love," you muttered with a grin, shaking your head.

"I try," Johnny said with a smile. "But seriously, I'll warm you up. I don't want you to catch a cold."

You nodded in agreement, grateful for the concern in Johnny's voice. His arms tightened around you, and you felt your entire body warm up as his warmth radiated through you.

Johnny pulled you into a warm embrace, his body pressed against yours as you leaned into him. You felt him smile against your neck, and his hands slid down your back, his touch electric with anticipation.

Despite the playful banter, Johnny's arms were like a warm, comforting embrace around you, and you felt safe and secure in his presence. Whether he was making you laugh with his hilarious jokes or supporting you with his genuine kindness, Johnny was always there for you, and you were grateful for every moment you spent together.

── ◜‹3◞  KYLE ‘GAZ’ GARRICK :

"You know, that felt kind of nice."

You've been outside for a while, and it's colder than usual. So when you and Kyle hugged each other goodbye, you can't help but notice how cold your hands are compared to how warm his body is. Without thinking, you wrap your arms around him and caressed his back with your cold hands.

Kyle felt a soft touch against his back.

"Oh!" He muttered, surprised by the feeling of your cold hands. At first, he was caught off-guard by the suddenness of the gesture, but as he felt the warmth and tenderness of your embrace, he relaxed and found himself enjoying the hug more than expected.

The surprise quickly gave way to pleasure as he felt a soothing sensation envelop his body. "You know, that felt kind of nice," Kyle mumbled, turning to you with a soft grin.

You were taken aback by the sincerity of his words, but you couldn't help but feel a flush of warmth spread across your cheeks.

"Really?" You smiled to yourself. As you pulled away from the hug, you saw the twinkle in Kyle's eyes. And for a moment, he felt like you were the only two people in the world.

"Yes, I didn't even realize how cold you were until your hands crawled into my back," Kyle says with a gentle smile. "But it felt kind of comforting, like you were giving me a little bit of your warmth."

You feel your heart flutter. It's small moments like this that make you realize just how much he means to you.

Your heart is racing as he pulls you closer to him, and you feel the warmth of his body surround yours. Kyle's hand then stroked your neck gently, and you closed your eyes feeling safe and loved.

"I love you, Kyle," you whisper, feeling the words pour out of you like a dam bursting.

His eyes widen, and he looks deep into your eyes. "I love you too," he says softly, and nuzzled his head into your neck.

He pulls you closer to him, wrapping his arms around you gently. You feel his warmth envelop your body, and for a moment, you feel like you're truly one with him. His heart is beating at the same rhythm as yours, and you feel a sense of connection between the two of you that is difficult to explain, but that feels so real and true.

Kyle kisses your forehead, and you close your eyes, feeling truly loved and complete.

And as you continue to hold each other, you can't help but notice how Kyle's arms tighten around you, as though he's trying to hold onto every moment of warmth he can get from your embrace.

── ◜‹3◞  KÖNIG :

"Your hands are so cold, mein liebling :(("

You and König are in his room, where he keeps his gun safe. He's been feeling a little anxious lately, and hasn't had a chance to clean his rifle in a while. So tonight, after dinner, he decided to take some time to give it a good cleaning.

It's been a while since he's held his gun, so he's surprised by how well-balanced it feels in his hands. He loves the way the metal feels against his skin, the weight of it in his grip. He takes a deep breath and begins to dismantle the gun, cleaning and checking each part carefully before putting it back together again.

He's lost in his own thoughts, focused on the task at hand, until your sudden appearance behind him.

"RAWR!" you exclaimed, a wide smile appears in your face.

König lets out a little gasp of surprise as you wrap your cold hands around him, pulling him into a tight hug. "Hase," he whines, still startled by the coldness of your hands. "Your hands are so cold."

Despite his own surprise and confusion, he can't help but feel a little bit charmed by your sudden, playful hug. He can't help but smile at the absurdity of it all.

"Hehe," you giggled and showed him your toothy grin. "That's why I'm the cuddle monster!"

You pull him closer to you, burying your cold hands beneath the warmth of the hoodie he's wearing that you've stolen from him at least three times already. He lets out a little squeak of surprise before settling back into your embrace.

But he can't help but feel a little bit of concern for you. He understands how uncomfortable cold hands can be, especially in this weather. And he can't bear the thought of having his own partner suffering like this. So, unable to resist the temptation, he decides to do something about it.

He pulls away from your embrace, feeling a little bit self-conscious about what he's about to do. But he knows that it's for your own good. He looks around for anything that might warm up your hands, and settles on the hot metal tea cup beside him. He reaches for it, careful not to spill the boiling hot water inside, and hands it to you.

The cup feels warm and comforting in your hands, the heat spreading through your body and warming up the tips of your fingers. You give him a grateful smile, and take a small sip from the tea. It's slightly bitter, probably due to the over-brewed tea. But you don't mind; the warmth it gives you makes it worthwhile. You take another sip, feeling the warmth spread through your body.

König watches you savor the tea, feeling happy that he could help you. He knows how hard you've been working lately, and he wants to make sure you're always taken care of. He can't help but feel a little bit proud of himself, knowing that he was able to make you happy with something so simple.

You finish the tea, handing the cup back to him. He takes it from you and sets it down on the table as he gives you a small smile, feeling content.

"Your hands okay now?" he asks as his thick German accent seeps through, concerned for your well-being. He grabs both of your hands and blew warm air from his lips to them, making them warmer.

You feel a wave of warmth and comfort wash over you as his warm breath hits your cold hands. In the moment, everything seems to slow down, and you feel a sense of calmness and reassurance wash over you. You can't help but feel grateful for Simon's kindness and thoughtfulness, and you can't help but smile at the genuine concern in his voice.

You nod, grateful for his kindness. "Yes, they are, thank you," you reply, still blushing from the intimacy of the moment.

He lets go of your hands, and your cheeks grow even hotter as you feel the warmth from his breath lingering on your skin. You both share an intense eye contact for a few moments, feeling a deep connection in that moment.

"I'll always take care of you, hase," he whispers, planting a gentle kiss on your forehead. You can't help but melt into his embrace, feeling his warmth wash over you like a comforting blanket. He pulls you closer, wrapping his arms tighter around you, as if to protect you from the cold outside world.

A/N: hello !! i still hve a lot of ur requests to write on so pls be patient w me :)) also upd ,, i will be quite busy tomorrow bcz i hve a big event to attend to ! might hve to resume working on the reqs a day after that .

[deanbrainrotwritings]

—  TRENDS AND PHASES

SUMMARY : after months of preparation, Dean can finally understand what it’s like to be fucked. 

PAIRING : dean winchester x fem!reader

CHARACTERS : none

WARNINGS/TAGS : explicit(18+), pegging, rimming, anal fingering (m. receiving), overstimulation, sub!dean, dom!reader, bottom Dean, fluff

WORD COUNT : 2.8k

A/N : close your eyes song title. @spnkinkevents : #12daysofkinkmas2023 — anal sex (and scent kink if you squint). I did it! omg, I tried writing the butt stuff and i went through with it 💀 ya know, I like cutting off before the second sexy times XXXXXX

“I don’t know if it’s possible, but I think I can cum just looking at you like this,” she teased, kissing Dean’s freckled shoulder blade. 

“It’s ‘cause you’re ovulating, babe,” he murmured, looking at her from over his shoulder with a shy smile. 

“Oh, right. That’s a possibility,” she pondered, tracing his shoulder with her nose. She inhaled the scent of him with a hum and a smile, whiskey, firewood, citrus, and something that was just Dean. 

She sneaked her small hand beneath his body, moving up his chest to brush against his nipple, then to pinch it. He buried his face into her pillow, inhaling the aroma of her jasmine shampoo as heat blanketed his body. He rolled his hips into the bed, the cotton of the towel beneath them a completely different texture from his soft sheets against his cock. 

She kept her hand on his chest and brought her other hand between his legs, teasing his hip bones with delicate touches, before dipping down to wrap her hand around his cock. Dean moaned softly and arched his back, clenching the towel beneath him tightly in his hands as she stroked his cock teasingly. She kissed the nape of his neck, trailed her lips across the back of his neck, and nibbled gently on his earlobe.

He definitely put some new cologne on. She could feel the scent of it tickle her nose, a good tickle. She didn’t want to stop smelling him, faint, fresh, gentle… It smelled expensive and—well, it smelled like man.

“I change my mind,” he announced suddenly, shivering beneath her when she brushed her thumb over the slit of his cock to spread the leaking precum. She pulled away from his body and blinked down at him curiously, both her hands sliding to his hips. “I wanna do it on my back.. I wanna watch you.” He’d been thinking of it for a while now and just now got the courage to say it. 

“Oh,” she chuckled, then she scooted back on her knees and swatted his ass gently, watching it jiggle after the impact. “Sure, lay on your back, then.” He chuckled and moved over onto his back, staring up at her with a dorky smile.

“You look hot,” he murmured, slapping his hands over her hips where the black leather harness was hooked around her gorgeous body. He hooked his fingers over the straps and tugged her forward, leaning up on one arm to meet her halfway with a kiss. 

She wrapped one of her arms around his shoulder and cupped his jaw, tilting his face so she could deepen the kiss. He slid his hand up her waist, sneaking beneath the tight, cropped tank top she was wearing to squeeze her breast.  

“You sure you want this, D?” She whispered, trailing her lips down his neck as he pinched and tugged at her nipple. He nuzzled the side of her face and made her look up at him without having to use his words. 

“Is my dick not hard?” He sassed, leaning forward to give her a quick kiss on the lips. 

“Um,” she hummed thoughtfully, taking his cock and her strapped-on dildo in one hand, stroking them together. She licked her lips, staring into his eyes. He dipped his chin into his chest to watch her hand move up and down, the pinkish dildo rubbing against his cock felt new and arousing, then he gazed up at her through his lashes. “Yeah… it’s hard,” she replied with just as much sarcasm. 

He slowly let himself fall back into the bed and grabbed her hips desperately bringing her closer, hips flush against his. He panted softly, closing his eyes despite wanting to keep staring into her fierce eyes when she dropped her free hand between to massage his balls. 

“Please,” he moaned, “fuck me, sweetheart.” She released him and grabbed the lube from the bedside table. His eyes fluttered open and he licked his lips, perking up as she pushed his legs open.

“Sounds different now when you say that since I’m actually fucking you in the ass,” she teased, clicking the cap open, gently squeezing the bottle so the clear liquid oozed over the dildo. She grabbed a glove from the same bedside table and slipped it onto her hand to drizzle some onto her fingers. 

She dropped the bottle next to them on the bed and brought them down to his perineum and massaged gently, watching him closely, both to be aware of any discomfort and to get down what he may like. His cock twitched, standing erect over his stomach, painting his beautiful skin in precum.

“Feels different… your fingers feel better than mine,” he murmured, squirming when she slid her fingers downwards to his puckered hole, circling it teasingly. She smiled up at him and slowly pushed them inside of him, he tightened at first and then he relaxed around her fingers. 

“‘Cause they’re smaller?” She asked quietly with a laugh, licking her lips. She pushed her lubed-up fingers all the way inside and pulled them out of him halfway.

“Softer,” he gasped, grinding down against her fingers so she wouldn’t stop. She hummed softly with a grin and continued thrusting her fingers into him before adding a third finger inside, pressing up into the spot she’d found as they explored and prepped for the strap on. 

“You look so… fuckable, Dean,” she told him softly, massaging the same spot over and over with all three fingers. He moaned loudly, hands twitching as they gripped the towel, an intense pleasure tingling up his spine. His cock ached to be touched, but he didn’t dare move, he wanted her to make him feel good. Much to his disappointment, she pulled her fingers out of him. 

“Wish that lasted longer,” he mumbled playfully, breathing heavily. She laughed and skilfully removed the glove from her hand, turning it inwardly as she removed it and threw it into the bin. She stroked the dildo to evenly lube it up. He watched her and chewed on his lip anxiously, excited to be fucked, wondering what it would be like to see her fuck him, if it’s as hot as he imagined every time they prepared his ass for it with toys or eachothers’ fingers.

“Don’t worry, I’ll give you what you want, Dean.” She promised distractedly, wrapping one hand around the base of his cock tightly and carefully pressing the tip of the dildo against his hole. 

Dean inhaled sharply, bracing himself as she pushed the toy—with ridges and bumps in all the right places—in and out, sliding inside him inch by inch. She twisted her hand up his cock twice, then released him when her thighs were pressed against the back of his thighs.

She bit her lip and ground against him, grabbing the back of his thighs to push the strap-on all the way inside him. She leaned down pressing into him more and smirked against his parted lips when he gasped out the breath he’d been holding.

“Oh. Fuck,” he whimpered quietly, bringing his knees up towards his chest to bring her closer. “I love you,” he moaned softly, his brows furrowing prettily as he stared up at her. 

“I love you,” she responded tenderly. He’s never felt quite so full in his life, never quite so loved like this, as she drops kisses over his face and jaw with a seductive smile on her face. Her nose brushed against his and finally, she kissed him. 

She kissed him hard, lovingly licking his soft lips open, stealing the breath from his lungs as she brushed her tongue over his. He reached down and found the back of her knees urging her to move. She only rolled her hips against his, grinding into his ass, her now-short nails dug into the flesh of his thighs.

Every sensation was multiplied by a million, sparks of pleasure from the dildo stimulating his p-spot. He felt so sensitive and wonton, whimpering into her mouth desperate to be fucked, to cum at last. 

She pulled away from him at last and began thrusting into him slowly, pulling the toy in and out of him with each movement forward of her hips. It drove him crazy, the nudge against his prostate, the smug smirk on her lips. 

She was giving him the same treatment he gave her during sex. 

“You smell good,” she murmured, leaning into his neck to catch a whiff of the cologne. “It’s new.” She pulled away and stared down at him casually, slowly building up the pace, gradually getting him close to his orgasm. 

It was the sweetest torture. 

“Ya noticed?” He gasped, blushing hard at the sounds that escaped him with every slow-building thrust of her hips. “Cas and Charlie helped me choo-Ah, fuck!” He groaned, throwing his head back into the pillow when she slammed into him unexpectedly. 

“Yeah?” She panted, continuing her expert thrusts into him. His mind went blank, his body flushed hot and tingly, moans clawed their way out of his throat, rumbling deep and husky in his chest. “Charlie’s been helping us a whole lot then…” she trailed off, but he couldn’t care less about what she meant with that. Then, they turned to whines and whimpers, and he let go of her legs to wrap his arms around her shoulders. 

She was thrilled beyond comprehension, her pussy was soaked, wetness coated her thighs as she watched the pure ecstasy on Dean's flushed face. In and out, the strap-on moved rapidly in his ass, continuing to hit his prostate. He believed it couldn’t get any better than that, but he was wrong.

“Dean,” she murmured, relaxing her grip on one of his thighs to slide it between their bodies. Her hands wrapped tightly around his hot, heavy cock, starting to stroke slowly and then quickly matching the same pace as her exquisite hip thrusts. “You’re mine.” She whispered, twisting her hand up and down, stopping beneath the head to massage his frenulum, then swiped over the soft tip of his cock to spread his precum over his hard cock. 

He reached for his thigh, desperate to spread himself open while she jerked his cock, frantic to feel her everywhere. He needed her so bad and he already had her as deep inside him as she could go. Now, with her fingers around his cock, he shuddered. Each vehement tug brought him closer to an orgasm so intense, no sound was coming out of him, but occasionally he voiced broken curses, and partially uttered praises. 

“Are you gonna cum?” She asked breathlessly, pounding into him roughly, her hand stuttering as she concentrated on fucking into his prostate. “You look so beautiful,” she murmured, then licked into his already open mouth. 

He moaned pathetically, moved his hand to the back of her neck, away from her shoulder to bring her mouth closer. He urgently needed her to take him in every way possible. And she delivered delightfully, thrusting her tongue into his mouth lewdly to mimic the way she fucked him.

Finally, he came, hot and hard against his stomach and over her hand, with a muffled, strangled groan against her hot mouth. She pulled away from him so he could catch his breath, but she didn’t stop fucking into him. He stared up at her, dazed with the afterglow of his orgasm, and completely, unbearably aroused still. 

“Good boy, Dean,” she praised, continuing to roll her hips into him deliberately, overwhelming his body with a pleasure so intense he couldn’t breath. She looked so hot, flustered and determined, with her nipples poking through the tight, white tank top. Her breasts bounced with every thrust and her hair moved with the rest of her body, looking absolutely like a small Amazonian goddess. 

He shouted her name and whimpered, releasing his thigh as his body stiffened once again, surprising himself by orgasming a second time. 

“Holy fuck,” she whispered, her thrusts finally coming to a stop. 

Completely spent and out of breath, she released him fully and pulled away from him. His body was weak and tired, melting easily into the memory foam of his bed, and he kept his eyes shut, attempting to even out his breathing and calm the heavy thudding of his heart. 

He could faintly hear the buckles of her harness come undone and he moaned softly when she pulled out of him carefully. His hole pulsed around nothing and she dropped the strap-on onto the floor, crawling between his legs to kiss his cheek softly.

“You… came twice?” She murmured with a soft laugh against his cheekbone, caressing his chest and his legs. 

“I guess,” he replied hoarsely, a lazy smile on his face. She caged the sides of his face with her arms and admired his blissed out state. She made him look like this. 

“You did so well, baby,” she praised, pecking his lips a few times. “I love you,” she told him again, making warmth spread over his sweaty body.

Dean hummed softly in response, no sentences forming in his mind, no words slipping from his kissable lips. Instead, he wrapped his arms lazily around her waist to kiss her back. 

His soft lips moved against hers, tasting her honeycomb chapstick when he licked across her lips. She didn’t let him deepen the kiss though, but she nibbled softly on his plump bottom lip before pulling away. He whined at her and gazed at her through tired eyes. 

“I’m gonna clean you up.. draw you a bath… and we can do whatever you want afterwards,” she told him softly, easily moving out of his embrace. 

He watched her lovingly, biting his lip. 

“You’re so hot, babe, y’know that?” He asked dreamily, watching her move off the bed in just that tiny, tight tank top that kept her body snug and sexy. 

“Uh,” she laughed bashfully as she looked through a drawer and pulled out a towel and draped it over her shoulder. “I don’t know about being hot, but I definitely feel hot when I’m with you,” she explained absentmindedly, washing her hand from his cum thoroughly with soap. She brought the navy towel down, letting it soak under warm running water.  

“No,” he said seriously, “you’re very hot. Charlie thinks so… so do most hunters we come across,” he added, sitting up to look at her with a frown. “I’m sure Cas and Sam are too respectful to say anything…”

She laughed again and then tilted her head at him from over her shoulder. She wasn’t going to argue, so she remained quiet as she made her way back to him. 

“What do you want to do afterwards?” She asked, changing the subject by pretending to be completely enthusiastic about the question. “Christmas-themed movie marathon? A couple of snacks? Cuddling? Sleeping?” She listed happily, swiping the towel over his toned stomach to collect his cum. 

“Can I eat you out first?” He asked after a moment of palpable silence, but enthusiasm was still clear in his voice. 

“Why?” She asked with a snort, grinning down at him playfully.

“I’m hungry?” He replied, confused, sarcasm evident in his voice as he laughed dryly. “There has to be a reason?” He asked, ruffling his hair. “I mean… if you don’t want to, that’s fine, we can just head on into the bath…” he trailed off, pretending to pout.

“As long as I’m sitting on your pretty little face,” she smiled. He brushed her hair away from her face, his fingers caressing her cheek. He grinned, too, and leaned forward to kiss her. 

She dropped the towel on the floor and climbed on top of him. He moaned softly at the same time as her, and he slowly lowered himself back into the bed, quickly slipping his hands beneath her shirt to knead her breasts roughly.

His fingers brushed teasingly across her nipples. Her breath hitched and she pulled away from his lips to watch him, licking her lips, then bit gently down on her tongue. He lifted the shirt over her breasts and dove in, kissing her warm flesh before wrapping his lips around her nipple, sucking and licking the hardened bud.

“Aiming to please, I see,” she commented with a soft giggle. He hummed softly—a sound of agreement—and moved on to her other nipple, leaving both coated in his saliva. 

He trailed a hand down between her legs and groaned deeply, parting her folds with two fingers. He could feel how slick she was, he moved away from her breasts and palmed her clit, bracing his other hand on her hip to guide her upwards.

“Let me taste you, my soft, sweet, lovely little angel…” He grinned boyishly. She looked down at him with a smile and laughed through her nose at the ridiculous pet name.

“Right…” 

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[renthony]

I did it, I finally finished day one of my personal Mermay prompt list! The prompt was "estuary," so I drew a merperson inspired by a common snook (Centropomus undecimalis).

I'm trying very hard not to be overly critical of my own work, so instead of the "omg I hate it" schtick, I'll instead say that I'm very proud of the scale texturing, the chest, and the stomach. People are goddamn hard to draw, but I'm happy that my frustration with the sketch didn't keep me from finishing it.

[wolfytae-exe]

Ik everybody loves rough sex with jjun but I can SOO seem him with slow and "I'm gonna take care of u" kinda sex like super vanilla

omg Naomi! i see you all the time in my moots ib welcome to mine!! ^^

Yess I really do see that from him! He can be rough and that hard dom everyone sees but what he really loves is when he’s just making love, completely and utterly domestic and soft, he loves how slow and calm it is, he can really relax and he just loves to feel you relax around him, no hard clenching that causes that burn against your walls just the fluttering of your walls when he hits that spot that makes you shiver, you feel every drag of him, the veins of his cock adding texture to it all and allowing you to showcase your pretty moans and pants that match his whines and groans.

I can see him laying in bed with you on top sitting on his cock, the way he’d pull you to rest on his chest, keeping you flush against him and wrapping an arm around your waist while he slowly thrusts into you, his other hand caressing your cheeks and moving your hair out of your face because “You’re so pretty” his eyes are so full of love and content, he wants to hold you like this forever, even with the blush on his ears and his dark eyes surrounded by slight circles from just waking up he can’t help but feel the sexiest this way, with you running your hand up and down his chest or rested on his thigh while he plants wet kisses on your neck or face.

UGH the way he would hum in your ear when you’d clench a certain kind of way around the tip of his cock, and the way he would smile when you’d tell him how close you were, his heart full when you have your orgasm, the way you clench and whine making him reach that edge as well, a pretty cream pie, he wouldn’t mind this being the last sex you guys have as a childless couple, secretly hoping he’s gotten you pregnant with his love, this is the perfect way for him to conceive, his dream to impregnate the woman he loves this way.

Truly a man that loves to make love :(

[shunshunrika]

What abt riding needy baby Yuuta and edging him so he begs to cum🤭

a/n: omg shutup, i love you so much

[[REQUESTS OPEN]] mdni, 18+ only

YUUTA OKKOTSU

All Yuuta wants is to have one of your round tits in his mouth as he sucks on your sensitive nipple while you sit on his crotch, waiting for him to calm down. He holds the soft mound of flesh tenderly, with both hands, as he suckles on it for dear life, occasionally opening his eyes to look at you, all innocent and so helpless.

"That's it, titty time's up." you see, taking your tit away from him as he follows it with his mouth and sits up, not wanting to let go of it.

"Please, just a little bit longer!" he whines, trying to grab the other one but you block him off. You would give it to your baby so easily, but today, you won't do it for free.

"Get your pants off first." you order him and he does so, wondering what's going on in your head. You eye his straining cock through his grey boxers. It's already leaking pre-cum.

"Look at the mess you're making." you coo at Yuuta, making him blush and stutter.

"That- it- i-it's not... That didn't happen because-"

"Shh." you say, placing a finger on his mouth and then replacing the finger with your other boob. Yuuta conveniently forgets his train of thought and starts feasting again, shutting his eyes and loosing himself on your nipple. If only it could also produce some milk for him. He grabs it again to latch onto it much better as he stays upright, letting you put your arms around his shoulders for support.

Now with his pants out of the way, you could feel his hard on fit snugly between your nether folds, although your panties are still on. The feeling of it being cushioned in between your lips makes you feel something quivering on the inside. Soon, you begin rutting against his bulge, making Yuuta moan into your boob.

"Y/N, What are you doing? hngghh..." he mumbles, nearly biting your nipple.

"Just focus on your pacifier, baby. Let me take care of you." you say, kissing his forehead and rolling your hips against his cock. You could feel his precum leak through his boxers and your panties onto your fresh pussy.

"Mmmm..." you moan out as the friction is starting to feel more and more delicious. The texture of your panties, the folds of his boxers and of course - his plentiful cock. You could see on Yuuta's contorted face that it was getting to him too. His hold on your boob was loosening and he was now looking at where your pussy rubbed against his crotch.

"I-I'm gonna cum-" he says softly, smiling like an idiot hoping you would oblige quickly and give him his high. "Can I cum?"

"Mmm.. I don't know about that." you say, stopping your movement and staying still atop his crotch.

"N-No!" he exclaimed, holding your arms and beckoning you to start moving again but it was hard to please you, with that little effort that is.

"Open up." you command, as Yuuta hesitantly opens his mouth. You eye his pretty lips for a second before spitting a big blob of spit right into his mouth.

"Keep that in." you say, closing his mouth with your finger as he nods fervently and you start rolling your hips again.

"Don't you dare swallow." you say, poking his adam's apple with your cured nail. He doesn't dare to gulp or stray away from your hypnotizing gaze. Oh, it's so simple for you to just be his god.

"My sweet Yuuta." You coo at him, pinching his cheeks full of your saliva making him whimper. "Do you want to cum that badly that you'd be my personal spit sink?"

"Anything for you, Y/N." he mumbles, almost inaudible due to the amount of saliva in his mouth which he refuses to gulp down.

Looking at his face all in love with you, you pick up speed wanting to make sure you give Yuuta the best orgasm he's ever had.

You slide your hands up his smooth torso and pinch his nipples, surprising him and making him swallow the spit. He panics for a second when you slow down for a second time.

"I-It was a mistake. I'm sorry. Y/N, please-" he begins and you curl a lock of your hair around your finger, smirking at him.

"Should I let you cum? Beg for it." You say.

"Please. I'll do anything. I'm so close-"

"Anything? Deal." You lean forward and kiss his lips this time. "You're Y/N's good boy after all."

"I-I am?" He asks as you move off him and get his tall dick out of his boxers. It quivers in your hand - it's definitely Yuuta's dick.

You start pumping it, making sure your fingers pay attention to the veins and the sensitive slit. "of course you are, baby."

Yuuta throws his head back as one last pump is enough to send him over the edge and cream right into your hand. Beads of sticky cum flowing out of the slit and onto your fingers.

"T-thank you." He gasps, finally smiling and about to pass out until you grab his jaw.

"Don't you dare sleep. You said you'll do anything." You climb up his torso and prepare to sit on his face as his round eyes eye your panties.

"Time for your payback."

[4pfsukuna]

Hiii❤️can you write some headcanons about sukuna with a asexual reader? It could be modern sukuna or any version. Of course you dont have to if youre not comfortable with it🙏

OMG Can i? This is my first request you can bet Sukunas masochism i can! Originally i had no idea what to write and then i had 17 ideas.

Then i began writing couldn’t save it as a draft it got deleted so now here’s the second idea i had.

It’s not often someone steals Sukunas attention but you do it with ease.

At first he’s annoyed by the way you stare at him with a deadpan gaze. No thoughts, no emotions just gaze.

He’s used to either fear, adoration or lust but you just give him a blank stare it’s torture…he kind of likes it.

• He likes listening to you read, sing and cook you do those things with such passion it engulfs you to the point of you forgetting he’s there.

That’s when he takes the time to Admire  your hair, dark pink curls that resemble the soft texture of cotton Candy… kinda smells like it to. (It’s vanilla) 

and no matter how many times you swat his hand away he cant help it…its pretty. Like you.

He’s infatuated and how dare you not be equally infatuated with him as he is with you?!

You get lots of…gifts. The head of a goat, skull of…something and the blood of your enemies. You don’t want to question how he got any of these things.

“What? Why do you not look happy?” He questions yet youre speechless unaware of the same dead gaze you’re still giving him. He cant read it but he knows its not joy.

“I shower it with gifts and yet still no emotions, these human things are so confusing”

“I’m not a thing or an it im a human and im not emotionless im asexual” 

Now its his turn for the blank stare except you can read his and hes completely confused.

You laugh at his idiocy, how can you not. Or maybe the irony of someone like Sukuna trying  to get you to show emotions.

He wants to hate you laughing at him but he likes the way your plump lips reveal your sharp teeth and you’re shaking with laughter.

He definitely ask uraume about asexuality. Uraume just stares— the same stare you give and it dawns on him uraume is also asexual. 

Sukuna is very hands on hes just adapted to different ways.

Biting? Yes he will bite you just for his own shits and giggles. Hard enough to leave bite marks but never enough to break skin…ok maybe once but he thinks its okay because your blood didnt make him want to eat you.

hes learned your blank stares at this point and this one means you think he’s an idiot.

He also will just randomly pick you up and sit you on his lap as you rant about the characters in your book. And when you think he isn’t listening…

“Sweetheart if they were real id dismember them and make a necklace of their blood for you to wear” he promises wrapping a curl of yours around his finger ignoring the countless times youve told him to stop touching your hair.

This results in you biting his hand. 

He likes having his hair played in, he won’t say it aloud but the soft groans he lets out that turn into snores is all the confirmation you needed.

Imagine how angry he was waking up to an empty bed, hair not being played with to see you talking to one of the guards in the middle of the night.

“Jealousy doesnt suit you, king Sukuna” and he hates when you call him that as if you were nothing more than just a servant and he meant nothing to you.

He uses all 4 arms to make sure he doesnt wake up in the mornings without you. Sometimes he’ll peak one if his eyes open and it’s never long before you feel his gaze and smile.

“Im still here… Now go to sleep before i poke you in your eye” Did you just threaten him? He smirks turning his head the other way… he wasnt willing to risk that.

You sometimes wondered if being asexual bothered him… it didn’t. He like that someone just wanted to spend time with him no fear, no lust, no requirements to do or be anything.

Especially after a long day of being king he just wants to rant about how annoying everyone is especially you since you weren’t there because you were soooo busy.

You went shopping with uraume, who seemed to like you for Sukuna. Though After spending the day with uraume you understood why they were bestfriends. Uraume was equally as unhinged just quiet.

He hates when you use your pointer fingers to direct his frown literally upside down. And your giggle that you let out… he needs to punch something— or turn away so you cant see him actually smile.

When it comes to dates he takes you to grand places he’s not a date person. He heard you talk about stars once so he takes you to the top of the castle and explains each constellation watching the way you hold onto every word with fascination.

Or he shows you his domain for the first time and tells you about war stories and as you look around at the piles of skeletons you notice this may be where he got the skull he gave you as a piece of him. 

You realize he might have a crush on you.

Or the day he avoids you completely after you yelled at him about plucking a fish from water just because only to wake you up at 2am to show you the koi fish pond he had installed with so many different colored fish.

Hes shocked when your tiny body hugs him, laughing in pure excitement before leaning over the lake admiring each and every fish.

Its when you turn back to him the same adoration on your face this time aimed at him that his brain lags for a second. He finally… FINALLY got what he’s been wanting for so long.

and like the greedy man he is he wants more vowing to say yes to whatever you want.

He doesnt process you running back into his arms with pure excitement until you speak.

“Can we get more? I think a bigger lake. Sukuna could you imagine a wall in our bedroom with these fish? Or a secret mini pond in the throne room that can only be accessed by us” 

And the sounds of we, our bedroom and us along with the way your bright eyes gaze up happily and hopefully at him makes his insides hot. 

You never talked about the status of your relationship but he was yours the moment you gazed at him with that deadpan expression. And the way his name rolled off your lips through your razor sharp teeth infatuated does nothing to explain how he feels about you.

[p-antomime]

OMG KIKIIIII!!! I WOULD LOVE TO HEAR U TALKING ABT ZHONGLI MAKING A MESS OUT OF HIS BELOVED S/O WITH HIS DRAGON TONGUE!!! AND YOU'RE WELCOMEEE!! ZHONGLI IS JUST CHEF'S KISS 🥰🥰🥰

ok, ok, hold on, I'm blushing like a slut right now, I've been thinking about zhongli using his body parts as dragon for such a long time... I might even make a longer post about it, but for now let's hold back with just a little bit!

zhongli is not the most experimental guy in the world because he has seen, felt and touched so many things in his life that it's hard for him not to know what he likes and what he doesn't, but this would be put in check when one day you asked him how he felt when he changed from human to dragon form and also asked if you could touch, or at least see, it. he hardly denies you anything, so if you ask, he gives it to you without a second thought, and it was a surprise for him to see you run your fingers so delicately over the small scales that appeared around his eyes when he slowly changed from human to half-draconic form that essentially only changed the eyes, mouth including teeth, and the appearance of the skin on his face and neck. your fingers passed over his mouth as they stroked his cheek and, in an innocent game, zhongli let his forked tongue slip between his lips and curl around your index finger.

it was a strange sensation for you, the texture of the tongue was still soft, but it seemed to tickle, especially when zhongli contorted and wrapped it around the base of your finger as if he was making a ring. you silly giggled, if your much older boyfriend had known what was going on in your mind as his tongue went back into his mouth maybe his cheeks would have turned red.

little did you know that zhongli was thinking the same thing, maybe even more explicitly and maliciously than you were. but, because of that, it wasn't all that surprising when he pinned you against the bed and slid between your legs with hands already spreading your thighs and busying themselves with removing your clothes.

it was only a matter of time before his forked tongue came out between lips again and this time brushed against your clit in the same smooth way it had done around your delicate finger. you inevitably felt little electric waves travel down your back and your pussy tightened around nothing; all beneath the watchful eyes of the former geo archon.

the chance was before his eyes, why not try it? if you asked him to stop, he would do it immediately. but, stopping? was literally the last thing on your mind and in your trembling body as soon as you felt your walls being slowly opened and stretched by zhongli's long tongue and the tips of it curving up to brush against your sweetest spot.

your hips forced themselves up against his face, grinding as if you were about to ride the face of that ancient god. and he would have let you do that if he didn't want to fuck you so badly on his own with his inhuman tongue and make you cum hard for it.

his hands held you sometimes by the hips, sometimes by the thighs, and his amber eyes with a reptilian pupil cutting them down the middle never left yours for all the minutes he used to turn you into a mess of drooling, whimpering, and loud moans that matched, to zhongli's eyes, and very much with the wet sounds coming from his tongue running between your folds, licking your throbbing clit and exploring your pussy; all while your slickness wet his mouth and chin and advocated how close to orgasm you were.

zhongli couldn't feel your body inside completely using just his tongue, but from the way your thighs were trying to smother him and your walls tightened around the length of his wet muscle he could tell that the hot sensation deep inside of the bottom of your belly was getting more and more intense and tighter.

in the end, you came with the geo archon's tongue still deep inside your tiny pussy and with no chance to move away from his mouth, since his hands were firmly around your thighs pinning your quivering body against the bed and his mouth completely over you, drinking every last drop of your sweet juices.

during those brief seconds that your vision blurred and your toes curled, you felt too full with just his tongue and it felt even better when your face lowered to look at zhongli's and his eyes were staring at you as if the best prey lay before them. you were lucky enough to look at him as soon as his tongue slid out and snaked through the air licking his chin and part of his cheeks and your inner thigh wet from your sweet juices.

"mhm," zhongli hummed standing up and giving you a smile that let you catch a glimpse of his startled canines, "it's not so bad to have a dragon boyfriend sometimes, right?"

maybe you two had better prepare each other. you because zhongli would want to eat you out from now on using only his draconic tongue, he because you wanted to test how far he could control his own powers when being deep inside you and fucking you without being completely in his human form.

— genshin masterlist.

[bryce-bucher]

500 CALIBER CONTRACTZ Post #14

WISHLIST IT PLZ!

NPC Guy:

As you can see in the pictures above, there is now a guy. Lately I've been trying to get better at 2D digital painting, and it dawned on me that it might be kinda cool to make the friendly NPCs in this game lowpoly dudes with hand painted textures.

Initially I drew up this face and tried to make a model to fit it, but I realized quickly I needed to not cut corners and actually, like, design a character first.

I went back to the drawing board (literally omg) and drew up this guy to serve as a factory worker NPC. After that I got to modelling/ texturing. After both of those were done what do u know I got a new guy wow.

Quite a fun process.

New Desert Zone:

I whiteboxed a new little area to the left of the desert night club. This is essentially a little zone housing the hideout sphere of the nefarious dr spider. I don't know what else to say about it.

Steam Page:

The steam page is up!!! I've been pretty excited to get the page up if for no other reason than the art I commissioned for it rules. The key art was done by турбожаба and I am super happy about it. I gave them a reference render for the perspective / lighting and they returned it to me a masterpiece

Pls wishlist it btw. It helps out a good deal.

Conclusion:

It's been pretty hard for me to get work done the past few weeks, so I'm happy to finally be making progress again. I had to go to the ER for chronic stomach issues (I'm fine) and deal with some other troubling events. Anyway, I'm gonna aim to have a demo done by feb so hopefully that'll happen. The next thing I'm gonna get done is implement Dr.Spider himself. Hope u look forward to it and have a good day.

[angeltsan]

hii bunny!! 🍑 anon here to ramble about riwoo..

because i’ve read some hcs on here about him and usually i default to imagining idols as doms but he seems like a lot of ppl see him as a sub and i think he could maybe be a sub leaning switch but yeah he is probably (in all of our depraved fantasy worlds) a subby boy

and definitely whiney. i think his whines would be so sweet n adorable like his fake little whines when he’s pouting and teasing you or ur teasing him and he doesn’t actually want u to stop but wants to put up a little bit of resistance.. and then his less voluntary whines and whimpers when he gets into the subspace u so easily put him in<333

i think he’d be so cute with an oral fixation, wanting to suck on ur fingers (and ur titsss plsss) omg so like imagine ur just like cuddling and watching a movie with him i could see him like laying his head on ur lap while ur sitting up or laying on you if you’re laying down and you could be playing with his hair or rubbing circles on his lower tummy and u don’t even mean to work him up, ur just cuddling ur sweet boy but he’s getting all flustered and thinking about u and the position you’ve got him in and he takes your hand and asks first cuz he’s very polite like can he suck on your fingers and ur like ofc baby and he’d just do it mindlessly for a bit but then you’re starting to get worked up at the way he just lays there and suckles at ur finger, and so you give him another one and when he so obediently takes it (albeit with the cutest little whine) you can’t stop urself from pushing your fingers a bit deeper into his throat u would never want to hurt him but u loveeee the way he squirms when your fingertips press on the back of his tongue aaahhhh im sorry i can’t tell if this makes any sense or he just super unhinged. uhm.

i was gonna ramble on about riwoo begging to suck on ur breasts and sitting in ur lap and sucking on them while ur watching tv or smth but i feel that might be a bittt much um anyways. sorry if this is too crazy or just dumb. yeah.

NO THIS ISN'T TOO MUCH NOR IS IT DUMB THIS IS REALLY GOOD HUN!!! i love subby riwoo its my favorite way to talk about him because it just makes so much sense to me.

overall he's such a good boy, so obedient and willing to listen to everything that you tell him to do but sometimes he does get super whiny. he talks back just a little at times but its not in an attempt to be bratty, its more him just wanting to have something to say. when you do certain things he'll whine out a very hushed, "so mean :(" or he'll just let out a whine of disapproval to you. he doesn't really mean anything by it but he can't help but let them out. when he gets into his sub space he really doesn't talk much so his whines and whimpers are his way of communicating things!

i like to think that the reason he loves desserts so much is because they taste good of course but also because they keep his mouth occupied with something sweet. he loves the fluffy textures and the creamy insides it makes him so happy. i could def see this scenario, he'd be so so sweet. he'd lay on your lap and as soon as he does his attention would be pulled away from the movie and he'd just play with the hem of your shirt or something like that, just mindlessly twisting it up in his fingers. he lets go with you, allowing himself to be a bit brainless, just letting himself fully be relaxed. he always hums so cutely when you play in his hair, he gives you the prettiest smile. me and thea actually have so many thoughts about riwoo having a sensitive lower belly, its a huge erogenous spot for him so the moment you start drawing circles on his skin he's getting all needy and hard.

you'd be so used to him needing your fingers in his mouth by this point that when he grabs your hands and starts playing with your fingers, just running his fingertips over your nails you'd already know. when you smile down at him knowingly he'd just be like, "can i?" he smiles around the finger in his mouth, staring up at you with such sweet round eyes, sometimes shutting them for a little bit. like you said he accepts another finger in his mouth so easily, hand wrapped around your wrist as he holds your hand up to his mouth. when you push your fingers deeper into his mouth he'd moan around your fingers, squirming around a little because of how hard he's getting, he's so so sweet and would get so so needy.

he loves being submissive for you because he loves that he doesn't have to do much. of course he'd take care of you just as well as you do him if u need him to but he loves to give up control and sit back and let you play with him however you please. he trusts you fully and is so willing to do what you want. whether he's domming or subbing is really up to how you feel that day!