#please reblog my baby boy the world deserves to see him

[thegingerjedi]

Attention!!

This cat has NO braincells!!! 🚫🧠🐱

Just look at him!!! No brains at all!!! Not a single thought or synapse happening in there!!!!

[milliumizoomi]

Hello, I was thinking Armando Aretas x Reader. Where Reader was sleeping, and she felt the bed dip and noticed that Armando was on top her with his head on her chest and he was slightly crying because he had nightmare and Reader comforts him because he deserves the whole world. She also kisses his head and playing with his hair.

𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓

☆彡SUMMARY.; In which the night is unforgiving to Armando, so you do everything in your power to help him.

☆彡FEATURED.; ARMANDO ARETAS x FEM! READER

☆彡TROPE.; ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP

☆彡FORMAT.; ONE SHOT

☆彡GENRE.; FLUFF + ANGST + HURT ➪ COMFORT

☆彡WARNINGS.; mentions of nightmares, mentions of death, mentions of anxiety, mature language, actions of crying and vulnerability, fear of being left behind, google translated spanish, and slight bad boys for life spoilers.

☆彡NOTES.; oooo babes this requestttt omg I love it🥹🥹,, the vulnerability of him is something that I’ve always liked so I’m soooo happy to write this. Tysm for this request and I hope I’ll be able to portray it good. I hope you all enjoy!!💕💕

[P.S.] HE USES THE TERM MAMA AS A FORM OF ENDEARMENT, its holds the same weight as the terms babe or baby would.

REBLOGS ARE APPRECIATED😉.

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The rain beat down on the glass windows of your apartment. It was currently 2:33 am and you were sound asleep, softly breathing in the tranquil of deep slumber.

Between the pitter patter of the rain hitting the windows, and the soft and gentle vrring of the air conditioning, you couldn’t help the calming sounds that kept you in a deep state of sleep.

However, the man beside you couldn’t fare the same.

Armando had been tossing and turning all night.

At one point he woke up in a cold sweat. He looked over at your sleeping form, softly snoring away and he didn’t want to bother you because he’s hates the feeling of vulnerability in any situation. So he sucked it up and tried to go back to sleep.

By now another 2 hours have passed and it’s by now you’re beginning to stir in bed. You felt the bed dip beside you but thought nothing of it, thinking Armando was just doing something, or simply sitting up in bed so you tried shifting in bed and going back to sleep.

That was until you felt a sudden dip in the bed right next to you, and then a sudden weight on your body. Your eyes shot open and you look down to see a little mop of hair in your face. It wasn’t the weight of his body on top of yours that startled you, it was the fact that your shirt was dampening as he was hiding is face in your chest.

He was crying. And he never cries.

Immediately you began to worry and sat up as he was holding onto you, following your body up. He was holding onto you so tightly that his grip was threatening to pull you back down.

“Baby..? Are you okay?” You caress his head softly as the worry in your voice was evident. He didn’t answer, opting to hold onto you tighter. “Baby please talk to me.. what’s wrong?” You scrape your fingers through his hair gently in order to calm him down.

Finally he looks up at you and you see his red watery eyes and dried tears in his cheeks, with more tears threatening to spill down them. Immediately your hands shoot up to his face and caresses his cheeks.

“Dime qué pasa bebé. Estoy aquí y te escucho.”

Finally he looks at you and holds onto you tighter. You feel his body slightly shaking and your worry continues to grow.

“..had a dream you got shot.. took a bullet for me and i just kinda.. stood there and let it happen… I didn’t react fast enough and you just dropped and I..—“ he starts and then chokes up.

“Shh baby I’m here.. I’m here with you.. I didn’t go anywhere, I didn’t die”

You caress his head and pulls him impossibly closer to you, comforting him the best you can by reassuring words and kisses, littering them all over his face. He just surrenders to your actions, wanting nothing more than just being close to you in this moment.

“Did the nightmare just happen?” You ask him. Wordlessly, he nods his head no and you can feel his body convulsing, as to hold back his tears. You gently rub his back, and proceeds to slide back down into a laying position with his head still on your chest.

Your heart ached seeing him like this.

“Should’ve woken me up babe.. you know I’d help you�� you say softly into his hair, simultaneously kissing the top of his head.

“..didn’t wanna bother you” he says back.

You furrow your eyebrows at this. “You’ve never bothered me baby.. if it happens again, wake me up okay?”

He nods and hugs around your waist tighter.

This went on for a couple more minutes and you could tell it was extremely painful for him to talk about.

Everytime he’d try to explain in detail what happened in his dream, he’d get choked up again and you couldn’t stand to see him hurt so much anymore.

“You don’t have to say anything else okay? Nothing at all.. I won’t leave you by yourself.. I won’t die on you.. te prometo que” you say softly, pulling his head up from your chest with both of your hands then plants a kiss on his lips, using your thumbs to wipe away the tears escaping his eyes.

He leans into the kiss, closing his eyes and the furrowing his eyebrows, a tendency he has a lot. You pull away and he stares into your eyes.

“No puedes volver con eso mamà.. you promised”

You smile at him and then kiss him again. “I’m not going anywhere babe.. I promise.. hasta el fuego”

He finally cracks a small smile at your words, a little bit of peace comes with what you just said to him.

He rests his head back into your chest.. mimicking the same words back to you.

“Así es mamá.. hasta el fuego”

The rest of the night is filled with the same pitter pattering of the rain hitting the windows, and the gentle sound of the AC filling the space, except this time, the man you love so deeply is resting on your chest, the steady beating of your heart reassuring him that you are here, and still with him.

That you go won’t anywhere.

And you in turn use your fingers to comb through his hair, scratching his scalp gently and playing with his hair, occasionally kissing his head and caressing his body to soothe him back to sleep.

You had already made up your mind that you wouldn’t sleep until he fell asleep.

Between the beating of your heart, your touches and the rain outside, it didn’t take long for the man resting on your chest to drift away into slumber.

And you in turn smiled, happy that he can now get the rest he deserves, knowing that you won’t be going anywhere, unless it’s with him.

[GLOSSARY]

“Dime qué pasa bebé. Estoy aquí y te escucho.” — Tell me what's wrong baby.. i'm here and i'm listening

“..—te prometo que” — I promise you that

“No puedes volver con eso mamá..” — you can’t go back on that mama

“hasta el fuego” — to the fire or til we burn

“Así es mamá” — that’s right mama

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[abbyromanoff]

Can I request Morticia Addams protecting you part 2? Maybe just fluff and how mortician and r raise a child together in a mafia family

ANOTHER?

PAIRINGS: Morticia Addams x reader

WORD COUNT: 885

WARNINGS: angst, fluff, overprotective!Morticia, talks of Mafia, some fear in Morticia, talks of having a baby, not spell checked, think that’s abt it :)

NO ONE IS PERMITTED TO STEAL, COPY, OR REBLOG MY WORK AS THEIR OWN!!

“Morticia, it’s not dangerous, I promise! We’ll never even let him out of our sight.” Your wife shook her head in a disapproving manner, sighing as she bit her lip and continued to chop the carrots. You groaned in petulance, only removing your hands from the tight hold against your chest when you heard your son crying out for you. Morticia instantly set down the knife, rushing behind you to catch an eye on the little boy. Apparently he was still hungry and was also upset that he knocked down her toy.

It was the toy his mama had gotten him and she took pride in knowing it was his absolute favorite toy. You would shoot her playful glares whenever she mentioned it, because the both of you knew deep down that Morticia would definitely be the most liked.

“Oh, Pugsley, you need to be more careful. I know you get your clumsiness from mommy, but I don’t need two of you being this identical.” You chuckled lowly and placed a small kiss to his forehead before allowing him a few animal shaped crackers before dinner.

“The giraffe has always been his favorite, I don’t understand why.”

“Well, they’re cute. And they’re tall, I bet he’ll be a tall little guy soon too.” He pointed out the animal with his small fingers, a smile adorning his face as he giggled and took a bite.

“They’re long-necked freaks, I don’t understand how anyone could like those things. Besides, he’s too little to be eating those, what if he chokes?”

“Baby, his teeth are nearly full grown and they’re the softer versions for babies, he’s going to be okay.” You admired his love for the crackers and came to a sudden realization that had you abstrused; he had never gone to the zoo. He had probably never even seen an animal besides when your bodyguard had brought around a watchdog who he adopted. He instantly fell in love with it, and he cried the moment you had to say goodbye.

“What if we take him to the zoo?” Your wife stopped in her retreat to the dinner she insisted on preparing and placed her arms at her side, glaring at the thought alone.

“Please tell me you are joking, Y/N.” You rolled your eyes and whined lowly, causing her to raise her eyebrows and quirk her lip upwards.

“Darling, do you realize how dangerous the zoo really is? There are hundreds upon thousands of people there every day, none of which we know and can trust. The animals are kept in their enclosures by glass only, what if they try to attack? Hm? What happens when our baby is in danger and we are too focused on those dang animals?”

“It’s not that serious! I get it’s dangerous with your position but he deserves to live, don’t you want our boy to experience the world?” You pleaded with your eyes that you knew she could fall for so instantly. She bit the inside of her cheek and took a small breath through her nose before finally falling out of her trance.

“You need to stop hypnotizing me with those things- you already gave them to our son and now he’s a spoiled little death bug.” She glanced towards him once more, and seeing him play happily with his food made her sigh softly.

“Mhm, and maybe that’s why you should let us take this cutie pie to the zoo.” You stood behind the little boy with pleading eyes and he seemed to follow your act without hesitation.

“Mama, will you please take me and mommy to the zoo? Oh, mama, I really want to go!” You impersonated, and your son's struggling voice came to play. He murmured her title and you knew that was the moment she’d agree. With a long term list that she forced you to listen to, she accepted your pleas and two days later you were holding your body as he giggled at the Lion’s acts.

Morticia had began with stalking your surroundings in order to keep Pugsley and her wife safe, but soon she felt her guard falling as she focused on the happiness you shared. She had never once in her life felt so much peace, she was finally calm. Bodyguards still followed you both for protection, but she felt as if you three were the only ones in the world.

“Where’s the giraffe enclosure?” Your wife asked, causing you to stop in your tracks and Pugsley’s face instantly lit up. You looked at the map and followed the direction instructed, and only a few minutes later did you stand in front of the awaited zone. He watched as the animal moved and admired the noises they made, along with the chewing of the leaves.

“You know, he could feed the lambs over there.” She nodded softly, giving her son a moment before expanding their journey.

“We should have more.”

“You think we can handle that?”

“I think I can handle anything as long as you’re with me.” You turned to face the woman, still keeping your eye on Pugsley as he fed the different breeds.

“Awh, is the grumpy old Morticia getting soft on me?”

“I don’t know how I’m going to handle the two of you.”

“Oh, c’mon!”

[skzstoryvault]

Bitter Lemon (Chan, smut and angst)

F!Reader x Chan

Standalone story

The title is a reference to the drink with the same name and a play on the fact that a long time ago, stories with smut in them were called lemons.

I really dig realistic smut and there's too little of it out there.

Established relationship. Both have insecurities.

This is in no way meant as a commentary on the real person Chan. I just like the SKZ outward personas they all project and I get inspired to write these. No connection with the real artists. They all deserve the world.

Story includes smut and angsty thoughts.

Please be kind.

Please do not report this post. If it's not your thing, just scroll away.

If you're underage, please scroll on, there is nothing for you here.

If you enjoy this story and are reading along, I would love to hear your comments in the replies, reblogs or DMs - however you feel most comfortable.

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“Fuck! I’m- I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I’m-” You don’t even register his words as he says them, too distracted by how gorgeous he looks, swept away by the tidal wave of sensation and by the way he fills you so exquisitely, igniting pleasure in every corner of your being, making your toes curl and your eyes roll to the back of your head. 

You feel him collapsing on top of you, shaking and trying to regain control of his body. He glistens so enticingly with a fresh sheen of sweat, you swipe your tongue over a nearby patch of skin. Licking a long trail up the side of his neck and feeling your pussy squeeze him from his taste on your tongue. It’s so clean and hot, familiar and exciting. So him, and it’s letting you know all of him is yours. “Again, Channie. I know you want to.” You whisper in his ear, your fingers carding through his hair. 

He’s still hard inside you, and if he starts moving now, he’ll stay hard until you wring another orgasm from him. He just needs his special brand of encouragement. “I know you want to be good and make it up to me.” You whisper, bringing your hands up from his shoulders into his hair, carding your fingers through it, knowing the touch makes his scalp tingle and sends pleasant shivers down his spine. “More, Channie.”

He’s been hiding his face in your neck, embarrassed about coming so fast, even after so many times you’ve been together. Little does he know, you get more satisfaction from being with him, feeling him, having him inside you and seeing him like this, vulnerable and unedited just for you. Orgasms are easy to get for you once you decide to go for one and the only reason you don’t come as fast as he does is because you want more of the journey up to the peak over just getting there quickly. “Why am I still hard, oh God, what are you doing to me?” He wonders, his next gasp becoming an overwhelmed squeak when you squeeze your walls around him. “You’re going to wring me dry.” “Yes baby, I am.” You say, running the tip of one foot up his side. “Every bit of you is mine. Every drop of your come is mine. Isn’t that so, Channie?”  “Yes, yes, yours. All yours.” He whines, with his eyes closed and lost in the tidal wave of sensations running through him. You feel him get even harder inside you and start to move slowly. “All yours. Wanna be the best boy for you.” He adds, leaning down for a kiss, sweet and shy like he’s not in your guts to the hilt. 

You bring your hands down to his butt, fingers splaying and sharp nails digging into soft skin, kneading and grabbing. 

“You are my good boy, only you.” He moans at that, the sound feeling like a hot coal being dropped in your lower belly, before he angles himself differently and resumes moving, opening his eyes and daring to meet yours. 

It’s been a long road and there’s still so long to go ahead of you, but you’re getting there. Your boyfriend has had his self worth chipped away at by powerful men who should have helped grow it, and it’s been affecting all areas of his life. Little by little, you’re helping him find it, like collecting puzzle pieces that make no sense on their own but build a better picture once put together. And most people would say it’s immoral to use sex as a ruse to change a man’s thinking, but it was an easy in and you hold on to that. It’s as good a place to start as any. You are genuinely in awe of your boyfriend and one day he’s going to see it, see himself through your eyes and no longer think “how come that loser has a girlfriend?”

But in order to enjoy the here and now, you need to silence the voice within that warns you - the auntie with the sharp tongue, who's seen it all before. Girl, don’t put work in a man who'll just take it and let another woman or man benefit from it. Cause every time you help a man grow, the first confident thought he has is he needs to upgrade from you. “Babe? Please come back to me? You’re worlds away.” His soft voice reaches you first, before you feel his small, pleading kisses being peppered all over your jaw and neck. “I need you.”

Maybe the auntie that’s seen it all hasn’t seen Chan and maybe she’s wrong this one time.

[etherealxwitch]

My Good Boy

Pairing: Eddie Munson x Fem!Reader

Summary: Eddie needs to be taught a lesson, and who better to teach him than you?

Warnings: SMUT (minors DNI), sub!eddie, pet names, oral (m and f receiving), teasing, begging, edging, dirty talk, use of toys on eddie and reader, unprotected sex, creampie

WC: 3.5K

(it’s been so long since I’ve posted a full fic so pls be nice)

Remember to reblog and support the author!

It was no secret that you had Eddie wrapped around your perfect little finger. What was a secret, though, was how much he loved you to dominate him in bed. 

From the outside, Eddie looked like someone who would take the reins in bed. He looked like he told you what to do or made you lay on the bed with your ass in the air, waiting for the inevitable. It was cute to see how he had this hard act in front of your friends, but the second it was just you two alone, he was on his knees, waiting for your orders. 

Lately, you couldn’t seem to control him, though. He was needier than usual; constantly begging you to let him touch himself or for you to touch him. Eddie was becoming more bratty, not taking no for a final answer, and you had to do something about it soon before he got too out of control.

“Baby,” Eddie was on his knees, looking up at you while you sat on the edge of the bed. His eyes were wide, silently begging you for attention. 

“Yes, Eddie?” You knew what he wanted; you always did. There was just something about hearing him truly ask you that gave you goosebumps.

Eddie got closer to you, your leg now between his opened legs. “I need it; need you.” His bottom lip pouted out, and you almost gave into him. It’s hard to keep a stern face. “It’s been days, please.” 

You cupped his cheek, gently rubbing your thumb over his soft skin. “Oh, you poor thing.” You were mocking him, and he knew that. “I don’t think you deserve it.”

The second Eddie scoffed at you and rolled his eyes, your hand was in his hair. You pulled on it, his head rolling back from the pressure. “What was that attitude, huh?” 

“I-,” He didn’t say a word, just stuttered at your reaction. You’ve never been too strict on him, and now? He loved it. 

“What? Cat got your tongue?” You pulled on his hair harder, smirking to yourself when he groaned and reached up to squeeze your thighs. 

“I’m just tired of waiting.” You could feel him grow harder against your leg, his cock throbbing in the tight confines of his ripped jeans. “When I want something, I want it now.” His tattooed arms crossed over his firm chest, trying very hard to get his point across.

You let out a sadistic laugh, showing Eddie how to take no for an answer is going to be something you, very much, enjoy. 

Eddie noticed the change in your body language immediately. He saw how your eyes darkened when you looked at him, how your jaw clenched, and the hand in his hair tightened. You had a million thoughts running through your mind, and it was easy for Eddie to know that he was in for it. 

Instead of toning it down at all, Eddie kept pushing. He wanted to see how far he could push you before you actually snapped. 

He scoffed after you laughed, acting like he had not a care in the world. “Do you think that is supposed to intimidate me? I could do or say anything, and I’m sure you wouldn’t do a thing about it.” You felt his hips grind against your leg as he spoke, his cheeks becoming flushed from the small amount of friction he was getting. “You’re far too sweet to punish me.”

“You don’t know what you just got yourself into, pretty boy.” You stood up from the bed, Eddie looking up at you with his big puppy eyes. “It’s way too late to act innocent… I’m going to ruin you.”

Eddie tried to speak, but you placed your finger over his lips, shushing him. “Save your voice, okay? You’re gonna need it.”

Without a second thought, you helped Eddie stand up before quickly pushing him so his back lay against the bed. From this position, you could see just how hard he was. His cock pulsing and throbbing so much that you could see it move. Poor Eddie was going to be so sensitive and overstimulated by the time you’re done with him. 

“W-what are you going to do to me?” Eddie was afraid to ask, afraid of what you had planned for him. 

You crawled over his legs, sitting over his cock, and placing enough pressure just for him to get a little taste. “Maybe I’ll use you for my own pleasure, not let you cum until you’re crying,” you traced your fingers down the front of his shirt until you reached the bottom. “Or, I could not let you cum at all.”

You know Eddie would be a good boy and take whatever punishment you gave him because he was addicted to you. Addicted to the way you just existed, he’d do anything to cum for you. 

Eddie gulped at the thought of not being able to cum all night. He had so much built of that if you’d let him, he’d explode so much. “I need to cum, please.”

“Now you wanna be a good boy and ask?” You slowly stripped yourself of your clothes. You were putting on a show just for him, spreading your legs so he could see how wet you were. “Should’ve thought about that before now.”

The sight of your dripping pussy and Eddie somehow throbbing harder than he already was. It was painful, but he did this to himself. 

“Ma’am…” He bucked his hips, trying to get any friction in the confines of his jeans. “Let me make it up to you, I’ll do anything.” 

“Anything?” You crawled over his body, sitting on his stomach. “I have a few things in mind.” 

It didn’t take long for you to crawl up the rest of his body, now hovering over his waiting mouth. You swear from the view of him below you, that he was actually drooling.

“You’re so beautiful,” Eddie reached up to grip your thighs, but before he could, you pinned his hands above his head. “Please, let me touch you.” 

You squeezed his wrist and smirked to yourself as he winced. “You haven’t earned that right yet, pretty boy.”

Without giving him a chance to speak again, you sat on his face. Your pussy smothers his mouth and nose, giving him no chance to protest. 

“It’s not going to lick itself.”

Immediately, Eddie did what you wanted him to do. His tongue swirled around your swollen clit, catching it in his mouth to suckle on it before gently grazing his teeth on it.

“Ah, shit. That’s my good fucking boy.” You grabbed his hair, pulling his face closer to you. “You’re doing s-such a good job.” 

Eddie moaned against you, the sweet taste of your pussy making him lick faster and harder. He wanted you to cum on his tongue, wanted it to flood his taste buds. 

When you looked down at him, he was looking right back up at you. His eyes were hooded and glassy, and his cheeks flushed a bright pink. He was pussy drunk. 

“Yeah, you like eating my pussy, don’t you?” You rolled your hips just as his thick tongue slid inside your pussy, and his nose nudged at your clit. “Fuck- you’re so desperate to please me now, aren’t you?”

Eddie nodded between your legs, his glossy brown eyes looking up at you as if you were an angel.

You can’t deny it; having your boy between your legs and worshiping your pussy was pure bliss. You could stay like this for hours, cumming on his tongue and making him hold in his cum. 

Eddie’s thick tongue slid into your pussy, and you had to hold yourself up against the wall. “What a greedy boy you’re being.” 

You could feel him smirk as his tongue slid deeper inside you, reaching places you never knew a tongue could.

Deciding that he’s had enough, you let his hands go. They immediately gripped at your supple thighs and somehow pulled you closer to him. 

“Yes, just like that,” your breath became labored as your orgasm inched closer to the edge. “Just like fucking that.” 

Eddie slid a thick and calloused finger between his tongue, and that was enough to do you in. Your thighs shook around his head and the hand that you did have in his hair pulled hard, making him moan as you came around his tongue. 

“Oh-,” your mind was too foggy to focus on saying anything. The only thing you could concentrate on was his tongue and finger dragging the orgasm out of you more and more. “God damn…” 

When you slowly lifted off Eddie’s face, you saw just how much came. His mouth, cheeks, and nose were covered in your cum. Being the cheeky boy that he is, he used his finger to wipe some of it up before he licked it off with a proud smirk. 

“Don’t get cocky now.” You took his finger and sucked on it, tasting yourself, humming with the taste of your cum hitting your tongue. “You’re still in a lot of trouble.”

The smirk slowly faded from Eddie’s face. Did he really think eating your pussy was going to change your mind?

You clutched your heart with fake sympathy, frowning at him. “You poor, poor boy.”

He watched as you got onto your knees in front of the bed. His cock jumped in his pants at the sight, and what a beautiful sight it was. 

You reached for his belt, very slowly undoing it before getting it off and flinging it across the room. Eddie’s breath hitched his throat once you slid your warm hands down the front of his pants and cupped his cock. The slightest touch was sending him into a frenzy. 

“Wanna tell me what’s got you so worked up?” You traced the tip of his cock over his boxers, smirking to yourself when he tightly squeezed his eyes shut. 

Very quietly, Eddie mumbled, “You…” 

You cupped his cock harder, “what was that? You’re going to have to speak up.” 

“Jesus Christ, you.” He bucked up into your hand, groaning. 

“I’m so honored, baby.” You slid your hand out and reached for the top of his jeans, pulling them and his boxers down in one swipe. 

His cock sprang forward with a wet slap against his belly, precum leaking over his happy trail. 

You tutted at him as he gave you puppy dog eyes. He was silently pleading with you for something, anything. “What a mess you’ve made… maybe I should clean it up?”

“Yes, fuck yes.” Eddie scooted closer to the edge of the bed, his cock resting in front of your face. “I need this… so bad.” 

You reached forward, grabbing his aching cock, wrapping your hand around the tip, and running your fingers along the wet slit. “Oh, I can tell.”

Eddie’s thighs tensed under your touch. His balls were beyond ready to be drained, but he knew if he did that without asking, he’d be in even more trouble. 

Your tongue had barely licked Eddie’s leaking slit when he threw his head back and let out a long groan. “God, just… do it.” 

Immediately, you pulled away. “I’m sorry, did you just demand me? Again?”

Eddie stuttered for an answer, looking around the room like he might find it there. 

“You just keep getting yourself into more and more trouble.” You reached under the bed and pulled out the toy box that you had stored under there. 

It didn’t take you long to find what you were looking for, pulling the toy out of the box with a mischievous smile plastered on your face. “This should do.” 

Eddie’s mouth dropped when he saw what you had brought out to use. The wand looked bigger in your hands. 

He truly wasn’t prepared for what you were about to do. 

You flipped the switch to the wand, and it whirled with vibration. Your hand shook from how high the vibrations were. 

“Ma’am…” Eddie tried his best to scoot back from you, but you held his thighs down. 

“No, you’re gonna sit here and take this, got it?”

The second you pressed the wand under his balls, his body fell against the bed. You watched as his chest heaved and started to a bright red. 

“Yeah? Does that feel good, baby boy?” You wrapped your hand back around his cock and slowly pumped it. 

“Oh- I-,” he could barely get a word out, his body working against him.

“Awe,” you lightly kissed the tip as he moaned at your name, his hands gripping the sheets. “Just like that?” 

“Yes, yes! Just like that, ma’am.” His knuckles were turning white from how hard he was gripping the sheets. He was doing everything he could to not cum all over your hand. 

You sucked the tip into your warm mouth, swirling your tongue around it all while making sure the wand was still pressed firmly under his cum filled balls. 

Eddie’s hand hovered over your head, fighting the urge to not push your mouth further down his cock. He needed you to take more into your mouth. Eddie needed to feel his cock hit the back of your throat and feel you gag around him. 

Without having to ask, you gave him what he wanted. You took as much of his thick cock as you could into your mouth, gagging when his balls were right against your chin. 

“Fuck!” Eddie grabbed your hair, pushed what had fallen into your face, and looked down at you. “You’re so beautiful, so god damn beautiful. And your mouth, shit.”

You moaned against his cock, and you felt it twitch. His balls tensed more, you could sense he was close to cumming. 

Your tongue slid out of your mouth, licking wetly over his balls. Just as he was about to spill his cum down your throat, you pulled up from his cock, gasping for air. 

Eddie sat up quickly, “No, no. Ma’am, please… I need to cum.” His eyes were bloodshot and he was panting, he thought he finally was going to get his release.

The wand was still pressed to his balls, sending vibrations through his body. “Not yet,” you wiped your drool away with the back of your hand. “You can take more.” 

“I don’t know if I can.” Eddie was out of breath, his cock twitching without being touched. 

This punishment was truly taking so much out of him, but the lesson needed to be taught. You had to show him who was the boss in this situation. 

“You’ve done such a good job so far,” you ran a soothing hand over his tattooed thigh. “I believe in you.” 

His thighs closed absentmindedly, trapping the wand between them. “A-anything for you.”

You got off the floor and pressed a gentle kiss to his sweaty forehead. “That’s right, anything for me.”

Eddie watched your body as you moved back over to where you stashed the toys. Your fingers delicately ran over them, searching for the perfect one to use. After a bit of debating, you finally chose one, spinning around with a bright smile on your face. 

“I want you,” you got on the bed, positioning yourself beside Eddie’s feet and spreading your legs wide. Your pussy shined in the light, and you noticed Eddie practically drooling. “To watch me fuck myself.”

Eddie couldn’t say anything, he was in shock. Even sorer when you slid the pink dildo through your folds, the wet sounds already being heard. 

“Baby, please don’t do this to me.” 

Your breath hitched in your throat when you slid the toy inside your waiting pussy. It felt good, but nothing could compare to Eddie’s cock. 

“Yeah? You wish this was your cock?” Eddie’s eyes never left your hand, watching as you slid the toy in and out of yourself. Your pussy gripped it, and Eddie moaned and the view in front of him. “I’ll take that as a yes.”

As you began to fuck yourself harder, you made a show of it. Pushing your tits together and moaning out Eddie’s name, you knew you were driving him crazy. He was enjoying it, though. You could tell that much from the way his cock just kept leaking with precum and twitching. 

“Fuck, yes!” Your stomach muscles were tightening, and you knew your orgasm was fast approaching. “I’m gonna cum!” 

It hit you like a train, your pussy convulsing around the toy, making it a creamy mess. “Just like that!” 

Eddie’s eyes almost bulged out of his head. He watched your cum drip from the toy onto the sheets below you, and he wanted nothing more than to get a taste, just like he had earlier.

He stuttered while trying to find the words to say; it was as if his brain had completely shut off.

You pulled the toy out, watching as Eddie licked at his lips like a starved man. “You want some?” 

Moving up the bed, you pressed the dripping, wet tip of the toy against his lips, pushing past them and into his mouth. “That’s it, put that pretty mouth to good use for me.” 

Eddie’s head bobbed against the toy, savoring your sweet taste and swallowing it down. He hummed around it, making sure to clean it all up and not let a drop go to waste. 

You pulled the toy from his plump lips and kissed them before you quickly threw the toy somewhere over your shoulder. 

Placing your soft hand against his chest, you pushed him back against the bed. You crawled your naked body up his legs, spreading your legs perfectly over his hips. “You ready-“

Eddie didn’t even let you finish the question, he was so ready to finally feel your pussy wrapped around his cock. “I’m so fucking ready.”

You giggled while you looked down at him, his face bright red from just how needy he was. 

Your hand gripped his angry cock and ran the fat head of it over your swollen clit. “You’re pulsing in my hand.” You tried your best to keep your composure. It was hard when his cock perfectly rubbed at your clit, he was the one making you needy now. 

“I just need you, need to be inside you, so fucking bad,” Eddie’s hands gripped your hips, trying to pull you down his cock. 

“No, no.” You pinned his arms over his head, “I’m still in charge here.”

Eddie’s hips bucked up, his cock nudging at your dripping hole. “Please, just fuck me.” 

Without warning, you slid down to the hilt, his balls now pressed neatly against your ass. “Mmm, that’s it, baby boy.” 

Eddie looked down at where the two of you were connected, your pussy sucking him in. “You feel so good, ma’am. S-so fucking good.”

You smirked at him, lifting your hips only to drop them back down. Your hips smacked against his, his pelvic bone rubbing just the right way on your clit. “Yeah? How good? Use your words.”

“I can’t even think straight… that’s how good.” His hips flexed under you. “Feels like I’m in heaven, I just want to pump you full of my cum. Please, ma’am.”

“You look so cute when you beg to cum inside my pussy.” 

You rocked your hips back and forth, finding that perfect rhythm that had both of you and him moaning out for each other. 

“Gonna use your cock to make me cum, baby.” You clenched around him, your orgasm slowly creeping up on you. “Gonna make you more of a mess, you want that?” 

Eddie slammed his head against the pillow, trying his best to hold his own release at bay. “Give it to me, give it all to me.”

You placed both of your hands on his sweaty chance, bracing yourself as your hips rocked faster. Every nerve ending was on fire and your orgasm rippled through you, tearing through your body and claiming you. “Oh god, oh god!”

You squeezed your eyes shut as your body convulsed over Eddie. 

“S-such a good boy for me, yes!” 

Your orgasm spurred on Eddie’s, his cock twitching before you felt him spill everything he had inside of you. His blunt nails dug into your soft, supple skin, sure to leave marks tomorrow. Finally, he was able to cum and he didn’t want to stop. 

“Yes, ma’am… yes!” Eddie pulled you down, wrapping his arms around your body and holding him close. He had tears in his eyes as his orgasm ripped through him. “Thank you, thank you, thank you.” 

You both caught your breath as you lay in a sweaty and euphoric mess. When you leaned up, catching a look at him, you smiled to yourself. Eddie had never looked more satisfied than now. 

“You okay down there, Ed’s?” You wiped away the tears around his eyes and kissed his cheek.

Eddie gave you a thumbs up, chuckling. “Honestly? I’ve never been fucking better.” 

You rolled your eyes at him and when you went to slide off his now-softened cock, he stopped you. “I’m way too sensitive for you to move right now.” 

He pulled you back down and brushed your messy hair out of your face, “But when I’m okay again, it’s gonna be my turn to make you beg.”

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timeless morning bIiss | S.B x reader

Pairing: Sirius Black x reader (can be read as male and female / no use of they/them pronouns, only you) Word Count: 0.6 k Warnings: None, So fluffy you may get cavities. Prompt: Morning cuddles with Sirius, because I really needed some morning cuddles and Sirius deserves all the cuddles in the entire world.

The alarm blared again, you pulled your wand from the bedside table and shut the clock for like the third time that morning, turning around to see Sirius, still sleeping snugly next to you. 

“Hey Puppy, it’s time to wake up,” you said, nudging him a little with your hand. 

Sirius groaned and grabbed your hand to pull you closer to him, placing you in between his arm and his chest, he was so warm you almost melted into him “5 more minutes luv, please.” 

You snuggled closer to the boy, leaning up just a little to place a soft kiss on his cheek “It’s not me who has to go baby.” 

He groaned again “5 more minutes… they can wait 5 more minutes for me.” You laughed at his stubbornness and just pressed yourself closer to him, which had him shrug “Maybe 10 if you keep cuddling me like that.” 

You giggled at his words and leaned over again to press another kiss to his cheek but Sirius, being Sirius, turned his head to steal a kiss from your lips. He lazily opened his eyes, smiling when the first thing he saw was your beautiful blushed face “Hello beautiful,” he whispered, voice still a little bit raspy from the morning. 

You leaned over and kissed him again, which had him swiftly moving you closer, almost completely on top of him. You pressed kisses all over his face, first a soft one to his lips, then over his eyes, then on his temple and cheeks, one on his eyebrows, and one on his nose, all the while cradling his head in between your hands. 

Sirius smiled like the dumb in-love man he was and pulled you back to his lips, kissing you again. When the kiss was done you laid your head next to his, and he smiled dumbly, pretty much mirroring your own smile as you played with his long curls. 

“I thought you wanted me to go to work…” 

You shook your head “I never want you to go to work Puppy,” you said as you tightened your arms around him, it didn’t pull him closer, you were as close as it could get, but you often squeezed each other when you found yourself in that situation, it was your own little way of sending a silent “I love you” to the other one. Either soft hand squeezes, back hugs so tight you could feel your stomach turn, or a soft squeeze around his torso when hugging him from the front.

“I love you too, Starshine,” he said with a smile, giving you a soft kiss on the forehead before he started to turn over, you held him tighter between your arms. 

“Do you really have to go?” you asked, looking up at him. And boy if it wasn’t the prettiest sight he’d had. Your cheeks were rosy pink from the kisses, lips a little red and you were peering at him through your lashes, making THE puppy eyes at him.

He sighed “Don’t make it harder for me luv.” 

“‘M not,” replied with a little shrug, snuggling into him closer before finally loosening your grip, he started to sit up on the bed “You should get a job where you don’t clock in so early.” 

He hummed in response, “Should I? What would we do with so much free time in the mornings?” he asked, biting his lip as he looked at you hungrily. You just laughed and shoved him off with one of your hands. 

“Don’t try turning me on Sirius, it’s 5 a.m.,” you reproached. 

“I’m not trying anything luv,” he replied feigning innocence, “But think about it, what would we do?” 

“Cuddle,” you replied, just to mess with him “lots and lots of cuddles.” 

Sirius smiled, leaning down again to press a soft lingering kiss over your cheek, moving to your ear before getting back up just to whisper “That actually sounds delightful…” 

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[NSB HEADCANONS] - christmas with them!

synopsis: it's christmas and you spend the holidays with them!

warning: some swear here and there, darren being dirty-minded and pervert, mention of the word ass… i think that’s all? let me know if there’s more!

type: fluff

members: all of them

merry (late) christmas everyone! i hope you all day wonderful holidays 🤍 thank you very much for this wonderful year that we had together! i can’t believe it’s actually been one year that i started writing about the boys! 😊 thank you for all the support, the likes and the love!! it is so much appreciated <33 happy new year in advance and may 2024 be the best year for you :)

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OLIVER MOY

BEST HOLIDAY ON EARTH??

we know oli, we know how he is, we know how boyfriend material he is…

so is it really a surprise if i’m telling you that you would pass an amazing time with him during christmas? not really.

he would spoil you so much!

« what? can’t i treat my girl right? »

he would make sure that you know that you look extraordinary beautiful

he would hype you up so much

« oh my god… you’re so beautiful, omg » he said while covering his mouth with his left hand

he would giggle.

he would also have bought matching pyjamas

« so i got the santa one and you got the reindeer! isn’t it so cute? »

cutest boy alive, no cap (yes im a simp)

he would write the cutest things in your christmas card

“thank you for making the world a kinder place”

“thank you for existing and making me a part of your routine”

“thank you for always being you and always making the world a greater place”

“you’re making fall in love with you more and more everyday”

crying bc he’s so damn sweet 🤧 i love him sm omg

random thoughts: oliver would sing you christmas song

and maybe… he would even ask you to sing with him? lol

oliver would literally heal your inner children, with his family 🥹 in one nsb video (or was it in seb’s? i forgot, sorry) all the nsb boys came to see oli’ and seb’s mom and dad, and omg that was so cute

he’s a gentleman, he’s a golden retriever, he’s a boyfriend material, so of course he would make sure you’re always feeling okay and comfortable around him

« this is our christmas baby. we spend it together, so as much as i really love my family and spending my holidays with them, i want you to be comfortable and happy during this time. so if something isn’t right or you want to take a break, please let me know, alright? »

i just see oliver caressing your back and whispering sweets nothing to you :((

anyways, let this boy give you the best because you truly deserve it <33

(others members’ part under the cut!)

SEBASTIAN MOY

FUNNY HOLIDAYS!!

this man’s so funny

sebastian could do anything and it would be funny, i truly don’t know why

so obvs, he would try to pull little pranks on you (not as much as kane, but still)

« babe, look! there’s a mistletoe! looks likes you have to kiss me! »

« babe, you’re supposed to kiss me on the lips not on my cheek! »

“wdym it wasn’t specific enough!! i thought you’d knew what i wanted!”

he would def convince his younger brother (mateo!!!) to pull a prank on you and oli

sebastian would be the type to give you a big, big Christmas gift that is in a box, that box is in another box, and that box is in another box… just to make you wait for the gift

and the gift be like « free pass for a kiss! »

“isn’t this the best gift ever?”

what can i say? he loves your kisses (and your hugs)

did you see his stories?? if not, expect him to put (almost) EVERYTHING on his ig/sc stories

he would def watch them all over the holidays too 🫣 don’t tell him i told you that

seb would give you sweet treats, like chocolates, massage, bubble bath if you’re into that kind of thing… things he know that will make you smile and make you feel good

“i could give you another thing to make you feel good…” then he would smirk

“I WASN’T TALKING ABOUT THAT, OMG?!! You are so dirty minded, omg”

anyways like oli, he would be very considerate of your feelings

« you okay, babe? »

« is everything’s alright, baby? »

he cares sm about you

i feel like he would randomly hug/kiss you out of nowhere and smile

« nothing’s wrong, you’re just really pretty »

“mine”

RYAN NGUYEN

would def heal your inner child, 100%

the holiday with him would be so funny (and prob iconic too)

ryan’s family sounds so lovely and so cozy… (you wouldn’t be boring at their house)

last year, ryan did a q&a with his sisters and it was super cozy and super relaxing to watch

so i think it would be the same if you spent the holidays with him

lots and lots of animes nights

you’d also be a pro at videogames too

ryan would have matching pyjamas sets for you

« i thought we could wear it during the holidays.. »

he would def hold your hand all along the festivities, like this man’s whipped for you

« what? can’t i hold my pretty girlfriend’s hands? »

his fam would love you sm

ryan would def be a bit jealous that you’re passing more time with grace & ava (his sisters) than him

“can’t you talk with them later? -_-”

“i’m not jealous, what are you talking about?”

would ask his mom to cook your favourites meal :D

« yeah, i asked my mom to cook your favourite! »

ryan who def make videos with you and spend a lot of time with you, including cuddling because even though it doesn’t look like that, ryan’s a simp for your cuddles and your hugs and your kisses

would def put a lot of mistletoe around the house and use the excuse « it’s just for decorating the house »

indeed, he only want to kiss you 24/7

yes, he likes it that much 😌

JUSTIN PHAN

spending holidays with him seem so fun

trust me, you guys would have matching outfits too lololol

he would literally go to target to shop some matching things with you

and also buy you random things that you probably don’t needed, but that he bought because he thought of you when he saw them

also, i’m just seeing him going to target with you to shop for last minute christmas present

ofc, he would pay for your things

because he’s that gentleman with you

and also bc he never want to see you pay when you’re with him

“it’s the holidays, can’t i spoil my girl?”

“shut up, let me pay for you”

“you’ll pay next time!”

“wdym i said the same thing the last time? i didn’t!”

he would make sure you’re always comfortable, always happy and always smiling

he would hold your hands during dinner if you’re stressed/anxious/nervous

justin seems the type to be super romantic

he would literally give you a christmas card and thank you for every things you did for him

a bit like oli!

“thank you for always making me happy. the world needs more people like you”

he would literally give you cute stuff

like hello kitty stuff bc we all know how jp like hello kitty 🫶🏻

believe it or not, justin’s the biggest simp for his person

so expect a lot of compliments coming towards him

the type to say: “my mom likes you more than me, i’m sure of it”

KANE RATAN

i can’t tell how much i like this man

yes im a simp, and what abt it? 🤭

would def help your inner child too

he would always try his best to always make you smile/make you happy when you’re with him

he would always support you in anything you do

he would also give you a shoulder to cry on if that’s something you need

“babe… don’t cry…”

“it’s okay, i’m here..”

“idm if my tshirt get wet… i have others tshirts, don’t worry about that baby”

“I’m so so sorry about what happened when you were younger… do you want to talk about it?”

to me, kane’s the definition of the word “fluff” and “comfort”

he would literally make your days brighter with his smile 🤭

no bc his smile is so cute

he would give you ALOT of gifts

his family is kinda a bit rich lol (check their hide n seek video and the price of the mansion… 🤩) so… yeah.

would be the type to buy you plane tickets for a special destination

“wdym?? baby, it’s plane ticket! we’re going to travel together!”

“i know you always wanted to go there, so… i thought it could be the perfect moment to go there together!”

sweetest holidays with him :(

“what do you mean i bought you too much gifts? baby, you deserve it”

he would def make activities with you and his siblings and let you win on purpose

“me? made you win? there’s no way i did that!”

kane would make you do pranks with him on his brothers / sisters

but junior (his younger brother) wouldn’t let that slide so you’d literally do pranks on kane hahaha

“baby, what?? i thought you were on my team!”

“god, and i thought you’d side with me for this prank”

spending holidays with kane seems so great and fun 🫶🏻

DARREN LIANG

the sussiest holiday ever, ngl

i never saw in one nsb videos darren not being dirty minded, sorry not sorry 😭

so i rlly hope you’re not innocent, bc if you are… well, let’s say he won’t let that title up

bc this man says the most random ever things ever and turn them into dirty things, so if you’re still innocent after spending like 2-3 weeks with him… this is impressive

darren could turn everything not suspicious to something very suspicious (but we like him like that 🫶🏻)

would definitely not hide his true ‘personality’ to his family…

atp, i think his fam is aware that their son is dirty-minded

mostly during the Christmas presents part…

“didn’t give you much gift, bc i thought i could be your gift for this year”

“what? didn’t meant in that way… unless..”

“oh yeah!! this present is so cool!! i heard it could hide hickeys pretty well! isn’t that so cool?”

ofc, darren isn’t only naughty and pervert 😂

He’s also very caring and sweet :((

So ofc, if he see you being uncomfortable due to this comment or his moves or anything he’s doing, he would stop

No need to ask him twice

We all know how good dar’ is with cooking, so ofc he would cook something for you and his fam for Christmas

might even do it with you

He would have bought you matching aprons! and you know him…. the images or texts on it would be anything but wholesome

Being with Darren during the holidays also mean he would take good care of you

He would buy you a ton of skincare if that’s something you like

He would also help you with your routine (would never let you sleep with makeup/unclean face)

“Baby, let me take your makeup off”

“let me wash your face”

“Just sit on the counter and let me do the rest, okay?”

“Stop moving!!!”

“Wdym it tickles, baby it’s my fingers…”

“Are you saying my fingers are tickling you? 😏”

Funniest (and sussiest) holidays, I’m telling you

REGIE MACALINO

Darren part 2? Jk

This man’s a keeper 🫶🏻

He would make everything so funny, so fun, so cool, like it’s the regie macalino we’re talking about

I think regie would be the same guy he is in the videos, with you

he’s very nonchalant

He would def sleep on your shoulder while his family is opening xmas gifts

“Wdym wake up?? I wasn’t sleeping bruh”

“I was resting my eyes, that’s not the same thing”

He would also try his hardest to make you blush ☺️

And if you can’t blush, he would try his hardest to make you smile

i’m just imagining him, on the other side of the couch, giving winks here and there

AND HE WOUD BE HAPPY TO SEE YOU TRYING NOT TO SMILE/BLUSH

“I ain’t doing anything, whatcha talking about?”

He would def (10000%) says dirty things in front of you and act like he didn’t mean it in that way

“Damn that’s a cool sweater… wonder how it could look on the floor…”

“Why you’re looking at me like that, stop being dirty minded y/n”

Regie would def laugh his ass off because of what he’s doing to you

i just know he would be so proud of himself

btw, during the holidays, expect to go in the snow

Regie’s so cute when he first saw the snow 😔 like give him the chance to see snow again, pls?

If you don’t know what I’m talking about, go see the nsb’s video where they go play in the snow lol

He would do snow angels with you 🥹 and call you his angel

“You just did yourself in the snow…”

“eww that so cringey of me, I’m sorry”

“wdym you liked it? damn, you’re a simp for me, bruh”

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Overlooked

Steve Rogers x reader

A/N This fic is about how overlooked Steve's trauma was in the films. It's just my opinion since he definitely would have had struggles but they weren't really seen in the films. Once again this is just my opinion. Idk if I like this though so I might delete it. I'm not sure though. Also, all mistakes are my own so if you see any feel free to comment them and likes, comments and reblogs are appreciated.

18+ MINORS DNI, THERE'S NOTHING EXPLICIT IN THIS FIC BUT IT DEALS WITH HEAVY THEMES

Summary Steve is struggling and you convince him to get help

DO NOT REPOST ON ANY OTHER APPS/SITES. THE ONLY PLACE THIS FIC IS ON IS TUMBLR.

Warnings Fluff, angst (a lot), allusions to being suicidal kinda (if these things trigger you in any way then please don't read it)

Steve was your everything. He was the reason you woke up with a smile every day. You trusted him with your deepest secrets and he does the same with you. That’s how you got into the position you were in. 

Steve was lying on your chest while you ran your fingers through his soft hair as he sobbed. It broke your heart to see him in such a state but, there was nothing you could do but hold him until the crying stopped. 

This wasn’t an unusual situation for the both of you to be in. This broke your heart when you came to that realisation since it made you think of how much you saw Steve in such a state.

It was because of Steve being misunderstood by everyone. Everyone saw America’s golden boy who bravely fought in WWII and continues to fight for justice. They saw his best friend -formerly the winter soldier- fighting his inner demons and PTSD. 

What they didn't see was the man who was scared to admit he was tortured by memories as well. They didn’t see the man who had nightmares almost every night. They didn’t see the man who would cry for hours on end thinking about the people he watched die, the people he was too late to save, the people he thought he should have swapped places with. 

They might not have seen that, but you did. You saw the look of pure horror on Steve’s face after each nightmare, you saw the way his hands trembled and you saw the way Steve would try to fight back the tears. You saw everything. 

Steve was so thankful to have you in his life. You brightened his day and made life worth living. Especially in moments like these.

His arms were wrapped around you as he snuggled into your chest. The blanket was over his head; a cocoon of safety, protecting him from the outside world. 

As his sobs turned into whimpers and his breathing evened out, you slightly lifted the blanket so you could look at your boyfriend.

“Do you wanna talk about it baby?” you questioned.

“Could y-you just hold m-me for a bit l-longer?” he replied.

“Of course I can,”

You stayed like that for a while before a thought entered your mind.

“How about we tell Dr Cho or Banner about this Stevie.”

“W-why?” He stuttered, trying not to panic.

“Because babe it hurts me to see you in such a state, especially as often as it has been happening lately.”

“It’s not that bad doll. Bucky’s got it worse,” he responded.

“Maybe he has, but that doesn’t take away from your struggles.”

“B-but what will everyone think? I’m supposed to be Captain America, the man with a plan. Their symbol of hope,” he said, starting to hyperventilate.

“Look at me, Steve,” he lifted his arms so he was resting on them and facing you, “Breathe with me,” you took slow, deep breaths in through your nose and let them out through your mouth.

Steve started to copy you and in no time, he was back to breathing normally.

“You don’t have to be strong all the time baby. Nobody is,” 

“B-but-”

“It’s okay to have struggles. You have every right to ask for help. You went through a war, lost your best friend and then woke up seventy years into the future. If anyone deserves to get help it's you.”

Steve looked at you with pure admiration and love in his eyes. 

“I love you so much, doll.” He leaned in to kiss you, it was so gentle and full of love.

“I love you too Stevie, that’s why I want you to get help. Please. I’ll go with you if you want and I’ll be there for you. Every step of the way.”

“You’re perfect darling,” Steve replied, laying back down on your chest.

“So does that mean you’re going to ask Dr Cho or Banner for help then?” you asked hopefully.

“Yeah, I will do it tomorrow,” Steve looked up at you and then continued in a voice so small and innocent it almost didn't sound like him, “Will you still come with me?”

“Of course I will babe,” you responded with a smile.

_________________________________________

The next day, you woke up to Steve kissing you on the cheek and smiling at you. 

“Good morning, doll,” he whispered.

“G’morning baby,” you replied, kissing him.

“I already booked an appointment with Banner at 1:15pm.” He told you with a smile on his face.

You pulled him down to kiss you, “I’m so proud of you Stevie,” you kissed him again, “so proud.”

Steve’s cheeks had gone red from the praise. Then, he got up and went into the bathroom, leaving you alone in bed with a big smile on your face. 

Once Steve came out of the bathroom, you went inside while he went into the kitchen to make the both of you some coffee and pancakes.

Maybe Steve was struggling but he had you and that’s all that mattered. You gave him purpose and someone to love and he would forever be thankful for that.

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Fic Recs

I'll admit I've been slacking. A lot. It was a high anxiety summer as you know, and I've finally been able to pretty much cut ties with an abusive friend who was causing a LOT of those anxiety and panic attacks. BUT I want to rec some of my fav writers and fav stories.

To keep the presure low on myself I am only linking ONE story per writer, whatever story that speaks to me. I do hope if you like the story you'll check out more from them!

Please remember to reblog their stories if you read them, and if you feel inclinded, leave a kind comment! Big comments are fantastic but even a short "Great story!" Means the world!

Dead Dove Do Not Eat and all dark fics will be in red. Might make a whole other dddne tag list on my dark blog on of these days lmfao

Moon Knight

Fractured Moon by @melodygatesauthor : DDDNE Yandere Moon boys x reader, non con, extreme violence but such good interpretations of the boys

Friendly Favors by @runa-falls best friend steven, friends with benefits??? friends to lovers??? yes plzzz

Rydal Keener

Oxford Comma by @whatthefishh : Collage AU, Rydall is cunty, serves cunt, and eats cunt. What can I say.

TLOU (Most of what I'm reading rn if im being honest)

Linger On by @ramblers-lets-get-ramblin : Pre-outbreak!Joel, angst, yummy smut, ft. my boyfriend, Tommy (Angela said I can be Tommy's gf)

Caught by @toxicanonymity : Inspired Keep Cry'n, Joel catches you when you try to run, masterbates onto your face. part 2 has TOMMMYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

Maintainence Man series by @gracieispunk : Joel is a, well, Maintenace man in our building! He is married but that doesn't stop him from fucking you

Hungry Hearts @atinylittlepain : If ya'll know me, you know I love Bruce Springsteen. I have 2 fics named after springsteen songs, one joel one javi/santi/reader. I've fallen behind on the series but loved it enough to make fan art! terrible fan art but still! Pre-outbreak, takes place in two timelines- college age and then the 2000'. Joel has Sarah, reader is ellies mom which I think is fun.

Exit Wounds by @strang3lov3 : No fic masterlist so I tagged the main masterlist. Now listen. I love Tommy Y'all know I love tommy... but cheating on tommy? Im so sorry baby. But ur also an asshole lol. Had it coming.

Creep by @theywhowriteandknowthings : I- ugh just read it. darkish but nothing insane like the wrong way lmfao. pretty mild comparatively but use discression but THAT TWISTTTTTTTT

Only Daddy That'll Walk the Line by @millerscoffee Yellow istead of red bc its not like. dark but Joel's pretty mean

Not A Survialist Girl by @tightjeansjavi again yellow bc joel's a dick lol but THE DIRTY TALK?!?!?!?!?!?!?

Miguel O'Hara

Halo by @missdictatorme : Miguel O'Hara goes full Nathan Bateman and fucks his ai. Whore.

Only You Only Me by @astroboots : so im behind on this one too. What about it! Im terrible I know but like Hungry Hearts above I may be a slow reader but I didn't forget and also did stupid fan art of this great fic too. lol. Anyway plz read this, I cant give a great summary bc im only a few chapters in but if youre in the oscar fandon you know cici writes only bangers

No One But Me by @koshkamartell : You try to break things off with Joel and begin spending time with the hot librrian in Jackson. Joel does not like thi

Triple Frontier

Under Neon Lights by @campingwiththecharmings : sexy drunk sex with my baby boi, santi <3

Through the Scope by @ssuperficialspacecadett : Reader works for Benny and falls for frankie. Great relationships with all the boys, reader has sexual trauma so you knoooooooow i eat these fics up!!!! lovely to see all them be appriciated with special focus on FRANKIE my precious lol guy

Shared Breathes by @frenchiereading : DAD FRANKIE x teacher reader. Triple frontier may have forgotten Frankie has a baby (he deserved the money for her) BUT WE DID NOT!!!!!

The Story of Us by @pimosworld : You served in the military with the boys but they made a deal not to sleep with you. Years later after helping you escape abuse, one by one they begin to waver aka you fuck them all. FishBen as a bonus!!

Goddamn have I really only been reading TLOU XD lmfao makes sense bc thats mostly what Im writing. That and the Javier pena x reader x santi and then the will fic but im soooooooooo much of a TLOU whore rn its insane.

Im sure ill remeber some more amazing TF fics soon but for now here we are!

Gonna plug real quick my latest one shot tho bc it's a holiday and I can self promo if I want! Shana Tova, moon boys x non jewish!reader where the moon boys share a part of their jewish identity with you!

THANK YOU TO ALL WRITERS FOR YOUR HARD WORK, I APPRICIATE YOU!

If you ever seen my like and not reblog know its just bc I forgot and im sorry. If you ever tagged me in a tag game and i never responded its bc I forgot and again IM SORRY

If I didnt tag anyone and you think i didt think your fic was worthy THATS NOT IT im simply overwhelmed with how much ive read and how this summer was and i just havnt organized it all. Im sorry!!

[lemotmo]

Oh this was a cruel question, but very clever answer and I actually think this woybe my order as well 😬

Q. Okay, you have to answer, no chickening out! List the main cast in order from favorite to least favorite. And then tell us why. It's HARD and I struggled big time with it!!

A. Yikes, anon. This is a mean question. For the sake of my sanity I'm going to go with just the original main cast. And I'm going to cheat, slightly, lol. I'm going to rate them as a pair so my order would be:

1. Buck and Eddie

2. Hen and Chimney

3. Bobby and Athena

I have been a Buck girlie since season one. My sunshine boy deserves the world. Eddie baby trapped me and Buck when he waltzed in in season 2 with the cutest kid the world has ever seen. He brought with him a brooding persona who thinks he has to stay strong and take care of everyone else but desperately wants someone to take care of him. My man wants and deserves to be romanced. And I need to see Buck romance him. They share a singular braincell. Can communicate without words. And, if the show is smart, the greatest television slow burn ever. They are the Buckley Diaz family and they deserve their happily ever after. ADORE 💗

Hen and Chimney are the ultimate ride or die besties who are both too smart for their own damn good but occasionally share a singular brain cell and it's a joy to watch. Watching Chimney grow from the insecure unhappy man he was in season 1 to the badass husband and father he is today has been amazing. Everyone should have a Hen in their lives. The world would be a much better place if we all had her wisdom and judgement in our lives.

Bobby and Athena are the perfect fire fam parents. Bobby basically being Buck's dad is everything. Athena being a one woman badass parade is awesome. My only nugget of complaint is that the show leans very heavily into the misery with the two of them. Especially with Bobby. Responsible for the death of his wife and kids, along with many others. Alcoholic. Abusive, miserable childhood, and suicidal. It's a lot. It's why hos friendship with Michael was so good, he was allowed to be goofy. The Athena thing I get. She's Angela Bassett, they want to show that off, and they should. The problem is that certain writers, ahem Kristen, write her way over the top and some of her scenes can kind of get ridiculous as a result. I love them. I just wish the show would understand that they don't need to constantly be buried in misery.

There you have it anon. That's my list and why. I have zero doubt that it pisses off someone and I'm sure they will let me know about it, lol.

Thank you Nonny! :)

That is so difficult, but I mostly agree with Ali here about the order. Although I would put Eddie on top for sure. He is my first and biggest love. It took me a while to warm up to Buck in season 1, but I finally did and haven't looked back since. ;)

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[thesandsofelsweyr]

HIS

《 CHAPTER 3/4 // READ ON AO3 // TAG 》

Jason has been beaten half to death with a crowbar, shredded by barbed wire, strung up for so long his shoulders ripped from their sockets, shocked, starved, branded… It's only a wooden paddle, it can’t hurt more than any of the Clown’s other toys… right?

《RATING》 🔞 Explicit 《WORDS》 1,542

《CHARACTERS》 Jason Todd/Robin, Joker, Bruce Wayne (mentioned), Tim Drake (mentioned)

《TROPES》 Hurt No Comfort, Angst, Whump, Dead Dove: Do Not Eat

《WARNINGS》 Humiliation, Forced Nudity, Non-Consensual Spanking, Paddling, Genital Torture, Ownership, Blood and Injury, Non-Consensual Touching, Scars

《SERIES》 Part 2 of My Arkhamverse, Part 2 of Ruined

《TAGLIST》 @aaliyah-wayne @ladytauria @betty-1880 @hlg8 @plantixst

《NOTES》

This fic is dark so please be aware of the tags

Kudos & comments on AO3, as well as reblogs here, are greatly appreciated 💛

《 ALSO ON AO3 》 (comments & kudos there are very much appreciated)

The spanking continued, and Jason dissolved into a sobbing mess of misery and despair. His limp cock, smashed between the unyielding surface of the desk and his sweat-soaked belly, was rubbed raw from his writhing. Bloody snot ran down his chin. When Willis beat him with his thick leather belt, Jason refused to give the asshole the satisfaction of seeing him cry. Now he was bucking and blubbering like a six-year-old over a knee.

Cruel fingers playfully pinched his scalded asscheeks. “Whew! Your butt is redder than that tacky leather getup of yours!” Joker exclaimed before lazily dragging a finger over Jason’s taint and up to his clenched hole. Jason wanted to hurl. His body shuddered as he forced his legs to stay spread wide open for the creep, not wanting to give him an excuse to start over.

The paddle blade returned to his ass, and Jason’s bruised and blistered flesh cringed from its touch. A few taps, then the weapon was withdrawn. He felt the whoosh of air as the paddle swung back, then—

The pain was blinding. All of the air was sucked from his lungs and his scream made no sound. Crushing agony exploded in his crotch, erupting into his stomach, overwhelming his entire being; a titanium fist clamped around his nuts and guts, squeezing tighter and tighter, ripping his body in half from the inside out. When the fog of agony began to dissipate, Jason found himself curled into the fetal position on the cold floor, both hands wrapped protectively around his throbbing sack, gasping for breath between coughs like a fish out of water. Sweat and tears poured down his face. The muscles in his neck were pulled as taut as a grappling cable. Bile burned like acid in the back of his throat as waves of nausea rolled through him.

Then the paddle was tapping against his ass again, yanking him fully back to the present, back to his punishment. Jason whimpered helplessly through his clenched, broken teeth, pulling his knees to his chest, curling his battered body into a tighter knot. His cock and balls tried to retreat inside him to escape that horrible piece of wood.

“Oh quit being such a baby, Jason,” Joker admonished, tap-tap-tapping with that paddle, “you’ve had worse beatings than this.”

Jason didn’t give a single fuck about the other beatings. Right now he was in a world devoid of anything but agony and terrified of getting hit in the balls again. His head shook back and forth against the filthy floorboards. “I… can’t,” he gasped, struggling to get the words past his clenched jaw and labored breathing.

The paddle struck his ass again, and this time Jason’s head flew back with a jerk. “Please sir, I can’t take it!” he squealed, his voice pitching higher.

“I can’t take it!” Joker mocked. “Pfft, you say that every time I torture you, and yet, here you are, only slightly worse for wear. Now, be a good boy and get back over the desk so daddy can finish your well-deserved sound spanking.”

Jason knew once he was back over that desk he’d experience this hell on earth again. It was inevitable. So he didn’t move, only shook like a leaf in a hurricane. Joker grabbed him up by his soaked hair and heaved him back down across the desk. The lip of the desktop stabbed into his aching balls, causing him to shriek, knocking the wind from his lungs again. His legs buckled but Joker held him down with an arm across the small of his back, then pushed him up on his toes, whacking his thighs with that fucking paddle. Jason’s eyes screwed shut and he bit down on his tongue to stifle his screams as stinging slaps rained down in rapid succession on his raw skin. Soon blood from his tongue was trickling from the corner of his mouth.

“Now, can you take your punishment like a big boy or do I need to tie you down? I have some leftover barbed wire I can use…”

“I can, sir,” he lied, knowing that the next assault on his nuts would have him on the floor again.

The paddle cracked across the center of his asscheeks, over the twin bruises, reverberating down to the bone. “99!” he yelled.

“Oh, no no no, you silly goose,” Joker chided cheerfully, mussing his sweat-soaked hair. “The count’s at one. I warned you what would happen if you got out of position, didn’t I?”

Sinking terror gripped him with its icy fist. “No… please…” CRACK! “Oh God, please stop hitting me!” he squeaked.

“Hey now, don’t give God all the credit when I’m the one doing all the work around here!”

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! His insides withered up, twisting tighter and tighter with each awful blow. The paddle landed on his ass but he felt the anguish in his tortured testicles. He wanted to die.

“I’m waiting, Jason,” Joker sang as he rubbed the flat of the paddle in hard circles over the blisters and bruises. “I don’t hear coun-ting.”

His body went limp, sagging as he submitted yet again. “One… s-s-sir,” he cried pitifully.

“That’s my good boy!” His ass clenched as it got a smack with the back of a gloved hand. “I knew you had it in ya!”

The paddle slammed into him, again and again and again, and soon he felt a puddle of warmth spreading beneath his belly, seeping up between his ribs and breastbone. The sharp ammonia stench of urine assaulted his nostrils but he was in too much pain to care. This wasn’t the first time he’d pissed himself while Joker beat him, and it definitely wouldn’t be the last.

The splintered bones in his ankle felt as if they were clawing through his papery flesh. The hurt snowballed until it was too much for him to bear. He bent his knee to relieve the pressure, leaving his ankle dangling behind the desk, just begging to be hit by that paddle. Joker eagerly obliged.

Jason’s head snapped back and he screamed so loud that it burned his throat. “Stop!” he begged, his voice hoarse. “Please sir, mercy!”

“Tsk, tsk. Just a teensy-weensy bit of torture and you’re begging for mercy. It’s a wonder the big bad Bat didn’t abandon you sooner. Can't have the loose ends spilling his big Bat secrets.”

“But I haven’t told you anything,” he protested feebly.

Joker patted his ass a few times, lining up his shot. “Well, that’s only because I haven’t asked you anything,” he conceded.

Jason pressed his forehead against the bloody wood and sucked in a shuddering breath, preparing for the next blow. But Joker wasn’t finished talking just yet. “You know, Bats sure didn’t waste any time recasting the role. Ooo, maybe he was already looking for a fresh-faced, black-haired, blue-eyed urchin to play the part before I got my hands on you!”

The Clown’s words stabbed at his heart and tore a miserable wet sob from his chest. That gut-wrenching thought had already crossed his mind, but hearing Joker say it aloud drove the dagger even deeper; made it hurt even worse than before—made it feel like the truth. There were plenty of signs: how his last few months as Robin were spent staying out of Batman’s way, being more of a damn lap dog than partner; the cold disapproval that was palpable whenever he was around Bruce; the fights, quarrels, and constant arguments about how Batman’s methods would never be effective in this shithole of a city. Why couldn’t I have just kept my damn mouth shut and been grateful for everything the man gave me? His face flushed red hot with shame. Once again he surrendered to the pain. He deserved this beating, like all of the others. It was what Bruce wanted.

His mind suddenly flashed back to when Bruce presented him with the Robin armor. It was one of the happiest moments of his life, second only to the day Bruce adopted him as his ward. Then that happy scene in his mind’s eye melted into one of horror. Bruce presented similar armor to his replacement. He told the new kid from all the photos how much of a failure the last Robin was. He told Robin Number Three how he hoped he’d live up to the legacy of Robin Number One: the true Robin. The paddle tore into his ass again, but he barely registered it this time. The pain of knowing he’d failed Bruce was more acute than anything the Clown could dish out.

By the time they reached 99 again, Jason’s words were slurring. His legs had gone limp, his ass numb. He was holding himself up by his hands, fighting to stay conscious but he didn’t know how much more he could take. The violent, repeated blows had literally stripped the flesh off his ass and thighs, and droplets of blood trickled down the backs of his legs. Joker could keep whaling on him for the next 24 hours and there wasn’t a goddamn thing he could do about it except pray that he would pass out or die. Not that anyone had ever listened to those prayers before.

[bbyquokka]

Don't tease me ⋆·˚ ༘ *

➥ pairing: Han Jisung x fem!reader

➥ genre: smut – MDNI

➥ synopsis: Jisung has been teasing you all day, so you decided to teach him a lesson during Minho's birthday party.

➥ warnings: smut | Sub!Jisung | Dom!Reader | established relationship | explicit language | pet names [ baby] | domination | submissive jisung | oral [m received] | cum down throat | cum eating | teasing | brief mention of alcohol consumption | deep - throating

➥ words: 1.7k

➥ a/n: i got carried away 😳 i hope y'all enjoy!

Feedback and reblogs are highly advised and appreciated!

➥ m.list – ➥ you can also read it on my ao3

"M' sorry y/n." Jisung whimpered. You looked up at him through your lashes, smirking as your tongue flicked along and around his cock head. You hummed, satisfied with the way Jisung's hips bucked involuntarily.

"Poor baby." You purred. "You teased me all day, leaving me high and dry but when it's my turn, you're a whimpering mess."

Jisung whimpered softly at your words, head tilted back against the wood door. Your hand wrapped around his swollen cock, stroking it lazily as you continued with your kitten licks.

"So pathetic." You spat, tongue in cheek. "You really thought you could get away with talking and teasing me like that, especially in front of your friends?"

"N-no. I wasn't thinking straight. I just love teasing you so much." Jisung stammered. You raised a brow slowly, your gaze making Jisung feel small and submissive.

"But you hate it when I do it. How is that fair, my sweet boy?" You pouted, feign innocence. Jisung let out short, rapid breaths through his nostrils. The faint sounds of music and people partying became a distant sound to him.

You both got invited to Minho's birthday party, along with the members and a few close mutual. From the moment you woke up to now, Jisung has been teasing you all day.

Soft kisses on your neck, purposefully targeting your weak spot. Squeezing your ass in a way that he knows makes you weak. If he needed something, he would squeeze past you, purposefully brushing his crotch against the curve of your ass.

You slowly got frustrated, your desires burning, but you decided to wait. Pounce when the time is right.

You finally got that opportunity. Jisung had a little too much to drink, his mouth running with no filter. He said a little too much about you and his active lifestyle, talking about how good you feel, how dirty your mouth is. The way he was speaking, made it seem like he is the one in control, and whilst he sometimes is, you both know that's not entirely true.

Getting annoyed from his antics that had continued on throughout the day, you dragged him to the bathroom, leading up to your current situation.

Jisung's dress shirt is unbuttoned, his chest and abs on full display for you. Purple bruises decorated his chest and collarbones as well his neck. A thin layer of sweat coated his body. His jeans and boxer shorts around his ankles, his swollen cock standing proud. You, on the other hand, were fully clothed, refusing to undress, whilst on your knees.

You felt like Jisung didn't deserve to see you naked, not after the way he has been behaving. You smirked in satisfaction, watching the poor boy melt beneath your fingertips. It gave you a dangerous amount of power.

"y/n, please touch me." Jisung pleaded, desperately. His body visibly shaking from the burning lust.

"I don't think you have the right to call the shots tonight, Sungie." You cooed softly. Jisung swallowed hard, his teeth chewing on his bottom lip as he looked down at you with pleading eyes.

It shook you to your core to see your boyfriend behave like this. It excited you to reduce him to a whimpering, begging mess. It's a stark contrast from his cocky, bubbly side he shows to the outside world. Oh, if only people knew how much of a sub dear jisung really is.

You ghosted your finger along his swollen tip, his pre-cum coating the pads of your finger. You lightly traced his slit with your fingernail, his moan running straight to your core. Gathering up saliva in your mouth, you held his cock at the base before spitting on his tip harshly.

Jisung tilted his head back against the door, watching your every move with his beady eyes. You watched your saliva fall down the sides, his cock visible twitching in your hand. You smeared your saliva with your thumb, rubbing harsh and fast circles in the process. You watched your boyfriend tremble and whimper at the sensitive feeling, his legs bucking at the knees.

"Pathetic." You sneered, tongue in cheek. Jisung simply hummed and nodded, his mind becoming nothing but mush. You slowly licked along the sides of his cock, a throaty moan leaving his lips at the sudden wet sensation. You plant soft kisses along the side, slowly making your way up. You paused at his tip, looking up at your trembling man through your lashes.

Your core throbbed, panties sticking to your core. You wanted nothing more than to be bent over and have Jisung fuck you raw, but you didn't want him to have that satisfaction – not yet at least.

"I wonder what you friends would think if they saw you like this." Jisung swallowed his accumulated saliva, whimpering softly. "You act so confident and bubbly when you're with them, but when you're with me, you're a different person."

You pressed your tongue flat against his cock head, swirling it around. His salty pre-cum coated your taste buds.

"y/n. please, please do something." Jisung sobbed, tears collecting and falling down his cheeks. You clenched your thighs, rubbing them together slowly to create friction.

"You're so pretty when you beg, Sungie." You purred. Deciding to end Jisung's torture, you wrapped your lips around his tip, sucking softly and lazily. It wasn't enough to Jisung, it was too little.

He wanted more, he needed more.

"Please!" Jisung sobbed, practically shouting. You groaned softly before pushing more of his length inside your mouth. Jisung sighed softly, his cock encapsulated by the warmth and wetness of your mouth.

You bobbed your head back and forth, starting slow at first. You only took half of his length, wanting to tease him just that little bit extra. Jisung couldn't tear his eyes away from you. You look so beautiful with his cock between your lips, your eyes closed as you slowly lose yourself in providing pleasure to your begging boyfriend.

"You look so beautiful with my cock between your lips." Jisung whispered, voicing out his thoughts. You opened your eyes, peering at him through your lashes. You hummed around his cock, the vibrations traveling down his cock to his balls.

With a free hand, you cupped his balls. You palmed them, caressing them gently, whilst taking more of his cock in your mouth. Your nose hit his pubic bone, your throat clenching around Jisung's cock making him shiver and pant softly.

"Oh fuck, y/n. your mouth feels so good." His hands buried themselves in your hair, tangling at the roots. You placed your hands on Jisungs thighs, feeling him tense. He had to close his eyes because if he took one more look at you, he would blow.

He didn't want to, he wanted to savour this moment just a bit longer. You pulled his cock out off your mouth, your saliva coating the skin. You stroked him fast, rotating your wrists, your own saliva coating the palm of your hand. You took this time to swallow the extra saliva.

"You look so pretty above me, Sungie. I love it when you're like this." You hummed.

"L-like what?" Jisung spluttered.

"Submissive. Willing to do anything and everything I say. I love watching you melt in the palm of my hands." You breathed out. You reached up, placing a hand on his abs. You stroked his toned abs, your fingertips coating in Jisung's sweat, his skin hot to the touch.

Your touch felt electrifying to him, sending shockwaves up and down his spine. Goosebumps rising on the surface, his legs threatening to give up. His heart was hammering against his ribcage, abs tensing on their own. He couldn't take much more of it.

He felt his balls getting tighter and tighter. Your gaze piercing him, making him feel even smaller. He dared to ask if he could cum down your throat, worried that you wouldn't let him cum at all if he asked.

You wrapped your lips back around his cock, deepthroating him in an instant. You swallowed around him, throat clenching and tightening around his length as the sides stroked your throat in the most delicious of ways.

"I can't. It h-hurts. I need to c-cum." Jisung sobbed, hanging onto the last bit of rationality and willpower he had left. "Please, slow down. I will seriously cum down your throat y/n."

You ignored him, continuing on with your assault to his cock and balls with your hands and mouth. Jisung's incoherent words and whimpers falling onto deaf ears. The poor boy stuttered, struggling to hold back.

He couldn't hold back anymore. He tried so hard but all it took was one piercing look from you and a swallow and he blew his load down your throat. He moaned loudly as he emptied himself, his sticky, hot mess coating your throat.

You swallowed every single drop, Jisung's grip on your hair tightening as he doubled over, squeezing his eyes shut. His cock twitching with each ejaculation. You felt his cock turning flaccid in your mouth so you slowly pulled away, licking your lips.

You smirked, watching your boyfriend pant heavily. He looks fucked out, body slick with sweat. His cheeks flush, lips dry and hair sticking to his sweaty forehead.

You stood up pressing your body flush against his. You licked the side of his neck slowly, the taste of salt from his sweat covering your taste buds. Jisung shivered, whimpering softly.

"I-Im so sorry. it happened so fast." Jisung bit his lip gently, worried that you'd be mad at him. You stroked his cheek gently, smiling sweetly before grabbing a fistful of his hair, yanking his head to the side by his roots.

He let out a deep groan, pain and pleasure running all over his body and straight to his cock and balls.

"When we get home, I am going to use your cock as much as my heart desires. and you, Jisung, are not allowed to touch any part of me." You hissed. "Understood?"

Jisung nodded his head fast, blood rushing south once again.

"Good boy." You cooed, letting go of his hair. "Now, let's go enjoy Lino's party." You buttoned up Jisung's dress shirt as he pulled his underwear and jeans back up.

Jisung walked out the bathroom first, the sounds of the members teasing and mocking him. You laughed, Jisung blushing a deep shade of red. It's clear they heard you both, well, more like heard Jisung and those filthy moans of his.

You looked at his friends and shrugged, licking your lips as you felt no shame.

"That's what he gets for teasing me all day."

[nerdy-talks]

Important PSA : Save Groot!

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I honestly have never posted anything like this before, on Tumblr or any other social media site, but a very dire situation has come to my attention that needs and deserves recognition.

This beautiful boy was diagnosed with cancer.

Because of the overwhelming medical bills as well as ongoing treatment required…. Groot’s wonderful, amazing, caring, loving, generous human named Autumn needs help.

She has already held fundraisers, sold a bunch of her stuff, took commissions, accepted help from her friends and family, and both Autumn and her fiancé spent whatever they had in their savings.

(The most recent bill was an unexpected hospital stay that was over $4,000. But because of that hospital stay, Groot is currently back home, right where he belongs by Autumn's side.)

All of this has kept Groot alive and thriving.

Thanks to all of Autumn’s efforts and refusal to give up on her precious pup, Groot is successfully beating cancer.

In fact, his veterinarian as well as the oncologists caring for Groot have given him a very positive prognosis. They have praised his strength and the journey he is conquering step by step.

They are confident that Groot will thrive after overcoming this difficult obstacle in his life.

However!

While Groot has taken his chemo treatments very well, he still requires several more rounds.

He needs to receive approximately 12 more rounds of chemo over the course of the next 3 or so months.

Because Groot is such a strong, lively, tenacious little warrior who still has a long life ahead of him, I am asking for everyone to please spread this around!

I completely understand if you personally cannot donate. Times are tough, and everyone is struggling in one way or another.

Autumn also understands this.

She has told me multiple times just how extremely guilty and sick she feels from seeking help. She is doing absolutely everything she can, even applying for loans and credit cards to cover the extra costs on her own.

Autumn is not the kind of person who expects others to contribute/donate to her. She is under immense amounts of stress and dealing with so much currently, yet she still remains unbelievably considerate, sensitive, thoughtful, and understanding towards everyone else and their situations.

And that’s exactly why I’m posting this. Autumn and Groot need and deserve our help!

So even if you can’t donate monetarily, reblogging and sharing this would be greatly appreciated and make such a difference!

The more people who see this, the better.

Groot is more than just a dog to Autumn. Groot is her best friend, her family member, her baby, her world.

She has given everything for him, so let’s help both Autumn and Groot in any way possible!

If you are able to donate, you can do so at this link here —> Groot’s GoFundMe

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You have my sincere and eternal gratitude 💙

[eddieslittleslutmuffin]

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Show you off Pt. 1

pairing: modern!Eddie x Sinclair sister

warning: breeding kink, unprotected sex, fingering(fem) receiving, masturbation, light angst, mentions of racist comments. A very horny Eddie Munson because that’s how much he loves his girl. Minors DNI

word count: 2k

a/n: HIIIIII MUTHA FUCKAS DID YOU MISS MEEE? (Lizzo voice)

Sometimes Eddie wonders how she got so lucky to be with someone like Devina Sinclair. Hawkins High School was anything but wonderful, especially for people like them. A Black girl, with a love for books and a nerdy chaotic metalhead. Eddie had no interest in books, unless it was fantasy, but more specifically The Hobbit. Devina had no interest in metal, maybe soft rock, or R&B; unlike most couples that had nothing in common, they were able to meet each other in the middle.

Eddie had taught Devina how to play guitar all summer long back in high school, the boys were getting jealous that he was spending more of his time with her, than with his actual band. “Well if you two had girlfriends, maybe you wouldn't have to wait for me all the time.” He would tease them, but he was right, the way Gareth and Jeff explained it, Eddie practically saved them from the vultures like some God in fifth grade. They had been stuck to his side ever since, eventually they went their separate ways after high school.

No matter how much she tried to coax him, Eddie still took no interest in books, but he loved it when she read to him. They’d lay in bed together, their bodies tangled, the curtains drawn, and her soft feminine voice lulled him to sleep like a baby every time. It was on a day like this when Eddie learned his baby could sing, and boy could she sing her ass off. Once she thought he was sleeping, her voice would shift into a hushed humming of whatever song popped into her head.

“When you were here before, couldn't look you in the eye. You’re just like an angel, your skin makes me cry.” She sang quietly, while stroking Eddie’s hair, his eyes popped open, but he didnt move. Radiohead is one of his favorite bands, but he’s sure he hasn’t mentioned that before.

“Okay, two questions: 1. Who the hell taught you that song, and 2. When did you start singing? I need to know this information.” Eddie sat up from his spot between her thick thighs, suddenly he had the energy of a golden retriever.

“No one taught me that song, I’ve been a fan for a while, and I’ve alway been a singer…just in my own time. I thought you knew this?” Devina giggled when Eddie's eyes widened as large as plate saucers, his lips pulled back into a wide bright smile, and his brown eyes watched her with a mischievous look in them.

“No Eddie.” Devina began to pull away from him, but he wrapped his arms around her waist, and pulled her into him closely so that she couldn't get away.

“Please Please Please come on stage tonight Vina. I want to show the world how amazing you are, you deserve it.” His voice lowered into a whisper, and his bottom lids brimmed with tears. He does this to her every time he has to ask her to do something she’ll most likely say no to. She doesn't cave in right away, after a while though she ends up saying yes.

He loves showing off his girl, any chance he gets Eddie brings her up in all of his interviews, or just regular conversation. When he does live shows she'd be standing directly in the front supporting him, and at the end of the shows Eddie would always shout her out. If he was more tech savvy he would probably post you all the time, but just watching you scroll through Instagram made him feel overwhelmed.

“Eddie dont give me that look, I’m sure your fans care nothing about me, they didn't pay to see me. They paid for Eddie Munson.” Devina groaned, some of his fans already gave her an ear full over social media. At one point it had gotten so bad that she had to just turn her comments off on all platforms. When you live in a bubble like Devina, one isn't quite aware of how shitty the world is until something happens directly to you.

“Babe, you know I don’t care what those people say, I love you.” Eddie proclaimed, he claimed on top of her, and held her arms above her head. His face leaned in closer to her, their lips grazing each other, she could smell the sweet scent of raspberries from the cheesecake they scarfed down a little over an hour ago.

“Yeah, but I care, Eddie, the things they say…they’re saying them to me, not you.” Devina argued, she knew he was hurt by some of the fans behavior, the way he saw it, Devina is an extension of him. However, there’s only so much of the insults that he could directly relate to, like the racist comments for example. She could recall a few times people have commented under her post with Eddie, calling her different variations of a “Fat monkey”, but she’s never told him about those.

“Baby girl…I know what it’s like to be bullied, the only reason why I wasn't thrown in trash cans in high school is because I hit a growth spurt by the time I reached 10th grade. That, and people thought I was using DnD to cast spells and summon the Devil. That’s not the point though.” Eddie took a breath, the warm air fanning out over Devina’s face, she remained quiet, he got deep in thought during conversations like this.

“For a while I’ve been letting you deal with these issues on your own, I guess I just didn't want to make you feel like I was babying you. But that’s about to change right now, you’re my girl, my love, my life. I guess what I’m saying is, I got your back Devina Sinclair. There is no way you’re going to be sitting back in my shadow when you’ve got your own sunshine. So please, please, pretty please, sing for me tonight.” Eddie begged, his hands slid down her arms to cup her round face, Devina brought her legs up to wrap around his waist.

“Only if you promise to be on stage with me?” she tried to bargain, though Eddie didn’t need much convincing from her, whatever Devina asked for the answer is always yes. Her hands slid underneath his undershirt, she lightly drug her nails down his stomach. He’s been in the gym a lot more than usual over the past few months, Devina is starting to notice how much more his muscles have become more defined. She’s not mad at it at all, she loved her DnD king either way.

“Sweetheart you could ask me to jump off a bridge and I do it, yes, I’ll be on stage with you.” Eddie moaned lightly as Devina's hands reached into his boxers, her hand wrapped around his thick shaft. Slowly she stroked him, Eddie trailed kisses from her lips, down her neck, and down between her breasts. He placed one hand next to her head to hold him up, and the other hand reached between her panties. Two of Eddie's fingers gently slipped into the warmth of her flower, which was already slick with her natural sap.

“Look at you, fucking perfect. And you’re all mine, isn't that right Devina.” Eddie cooed, his fingers slipped out, slipped over her clit, and back in one more time before he pulled himself out of his boxers.

“Fuck Eddie, yes I’m only yours.” She moaned as he slid into her slowly, Eddie fucking Munson, a monster of a dick if she did say so herself. He’s probably the biggest she’s ever had, and the best. Always so careful as to not hurt her, always knowing the right way to please her, he knew her body language like no other. The girth of him stretched her deliciously, he leaned back a little to get the right angle which had Devina’s back arching deeply. One leg at his side, and her other held in the air as Eddie gripped her ankle.

“That’s right baby, keep fucking squeezing me, I love it.” He moaned gruffly, nothing turned him on more than watching how Devina keeps herself healthy for him. Not that she was on a strenuous diet or anything, because he loved how soft, and plushy she is. But he knew that she liked to do a lot of self care, and beauty stuff. The bathroom is filled with fancy feminin hygiene products, and the fridge is packed with lots of fruits, and veggies. She keeps everything waxed, soft, and clean. His Devina is soft from the inside out, perfect, and he wouldn't trade it for the world.

“Devina sweetheart, this pussy is gonna kill me one of these days, you want me to come inside you baby? Say it out loud for me.”

“You know I want your cum baby, please, I love it when you fill me up.” The sound of her soft pleads, caressed Eddie's ears, and sent a shiver down his spine. There’s something so…mischievous about Devina, she has this side of her that is angelic, sweet. Then there are times she will say the nastiest things to him in private only to be heard by him. It drove him wild, the way she interacts with others, versus the way she interacted with him, it’s like she’s two different people.

“I’ll give you whatever you want, baby.” Eddie lowered himself onto her, the weight of him pressing Devina further into the bed, both her legs up over his shoulders, and their breathing escalated as he began to pound into Devina at a steady rhythm.

“Just like that baby, give me all that dick!” Devina shouted into Eddie's ear, he loved to hear her like this, not a single care in the world. Her words encouraged him further as he dug into her plush soft lips as far as he could go. Suddenly the thought of Devina with a large pregnant belly sparked in his mind, a sensation of butterflies rippling through his stomach brought him closer to an intense orgasam.

“Fuck Devina, I wanna give you every-fucking-thing. Can I do that, baby?” Eddie groaned, so close already, he couldn’t handle holding on any more. Her lips sucked gently on the base of her neck, and then trailed kissed up to his earlobe where she nibbled, flicked with her tongue.

“Give it to me baby.” Devina whispered lustfully, at the same time Eddie pulled all the way out to the tip, and thrusted back into her with all his might. His creamy hot load came spilling out into Devina, Their groans, and whines of pleasure mixed together as Eddie continued to pump in her, the gooey feeling becoming somewhat addicting. He had to do this again tonight, and the thought of it would never leave his mind until then.

The both of them laid there like that, arms, and legs tangled around each other. The air of their breathing, mixed with the scent of sex lingered in the room. Even when Eddie went soft again, they continued to lay like that until Devina had fallen asleep, and he really didn't want to wake her. After that they both needed a shower.

“You go first, if I go in with you this time, I won't make it to tonight's show.” Eddie chided, Davina giggled, kissed him on the lips, and rolled out of bed. Before she could get too far away, he turned over, and smacked her on the ass watching the way her cheeks jiggle. He ran his fingers through his curly hair getting turned on all over again, so he did what he always did when he got horny, and Devina wasn't around. He leaned back onto the bed, and wrapped his hand around himself, he closed his eyes imagining Devina on top of him with her round pillowy butt cheeks bouncing on him. He had endless lewd and explicit photos of Devina on his phone, but was too lazy to reach for it. Instead he reached for the pair of discarded cotton panties she just took off. A fresh musk scent left behind, and a tiny wet stain in the center.

“Shit this girl is gonna be the death of me.” Eddie moaned as he continued to stroke himself, though he wished this could last longer, he made quick work of it. After a few more pumps with his hand, Eddie is coming again into his hand, but it wasn't as quite exciting as coming into Devina.

“Alright rock star, showers all yours.” She appeared out of a haze of shower steam like a goddess, Eddie felt his dick jump, clearly it thought that they were going to get some more pussy. As much as he would like to comply, priorities must be at the top of the list. He sighed heavily, but still dragged himself out of bed, and got ready for his night.

[chryblossomjjk]

bts fic recommendations | 01.31.23

→ hi friends! this is a little segment i do every tuesday (reviewsday get it, aren’t i funny, pls tell me how funny i am) where i read and review two-three fics. as a content creator, i know how big of a role other creators play in your growth, therefore, i want to do my part in making sure everyone gets the recognition they deserve! so with that being said, please check out the amazing fics listed below. make sure to like, reblog, and leave feedback! ♡ #reviewsday #kikirecs

busted (pt 1 + pt 2) - @btsgotjams27 (jjk x reader | married au, parents au, smut)

summary: your husband comes home with a new gift and you’re not happy with it.

oh.... this is wholesome

im usually partial to girl dad koo but i've been looking at his bby pictures lately and he was so cute ugh :'( picturing two lil kooks is killing me (also i see where u got the inspo teehee v cute jess)

also he's such a lil shit pls like he knows what he's doing being such a slut and avoiding the conversation !!! we love him for it !!!

this is my fav style of writing by the way. like when the reader is just dropped into a slice of the character's lives and you figure them out based on the context clues. like the fact that kook's mom died is such a small detail here but it adds so much to the world. you did so well with seamlessly dropping tidbits and making it natural, not an easy thing to do!!! but you did it so so so well in this!!

him licking his fingers clean after wearing her pussy like a ring had me

dad jk putting it the fuck downnnnnn on that bathroom counter SHEESH IM SWEATING!!! also the baby interrupting right before the nut is peak wholesome content lmao!! and the way you incorporated the title TWICE PLS A GENIUS AND THIS WAS SO INCREDIBLY HOT and i would love to see more of this lil family :') &lt;3

i want to be with you - @oddinary4bts (pjm x reader | idol au, s2l, f2l, fluff, slight angst, smut)

summary: moving to seoul has always seemed like a good idea, until the bubble bursts when you realize your new neighbor is park jimin, and he's not the sweet angel you've always imagined him to be. will the reality of park jimin forever be a nightmare, or will he turn into a sweet dream?

first of all this is just what i needed um what is fanfic if not a vehicle to live out your daydreams anywho... something about moving to a big city and finding love is so fairytale-ish and magical and uGh. the more of these i do the more im starting to think we're all the same bc I RELATE SOME MUCH TO OC GTFO!! and that introduction made me so attached to her because there almost this childlike nature about her?? maybe childlike is the wrong wording but she has so much excitement and ambition, looks to the future with so much hope despite everything that she's been through. yeah. love her dearly will protect at all costs. and the way you contrasted this intro with the intro to the present day to show how now its not a daydream anymore n shes actually dealing w the reality of starting n moving somewhere new *chefs kiss*

"Sometimes, you wondered if faith existed. If there was a bigger plan to the universe, something written for you already that you couldn’t really escape from. It was the thought that crossed your mind as the doors finished moving, and a dark-haired boy – man – stared at you as you just stood there, mouth falling open."

god if theres one thing my communications major literature minor loves its this !!!! foreshadowing !!! like idk this paragraph just tickled my brain in the right way. it really is so beautiful. one of those that you look back on on a second read and smile because it means so much more and aged even better. truly stellar writing.

ALSO BRO THIS OC IS LEGIT MEEEE LIKE HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO LIVE OUT MY CLUELESS Y/N WHO HAS NO IDEA WHO BTS IS AND IS MYSTERIOUS AND NON-INTERESTED WHEN I HAVE A WHOLE TATTOO DEDICATED TO PARK JIMIN LMAO THE CHIMMY KEYCHAIN TOOK ME OUT BYE!!

"You expected his features to have that same disgusted scowl he always reserved for you, but his brows fell, as if he was ashamed, or perhaps sad."

"It was so human you found you had to look away."

and then just the pull towards eachother like this connection was legit fated was so fucking good. them taking care of eachother when they're drunk. hangover fucking soup :'). and then after everything with collin and jimin's spiraling they really needed eachother. like the stars aligned to set this pair up and its so comforting to read. BUT LIKE THE SLOWBURN MADE IT FEEL SO SO EARNED. AND THE WAY YOU ENDED IT WITH THE TITLE I COULD FUCKING SCREAM!!! so so so good. thank you for taking the time to write and share this masterpiece on the platform, you've made it sm better with this beautiful addition :') friends do not walk, RUN to read this.

[lalionnalunna]

i'm from the philippines and i frequently rescue kittens from the street and help them find their new furparent. i currently have another new rescue.

meet baby cat (read the whole post to get to know him and see more of him):

i really want to find someone that could adopt and love this baby boy so if you're interested and in the same country as me, just message me. he's very sweet and deserve the best the world can offer.

list of his qualities:

very sweet

sleeps on my arm and chest

friendly with other cats

loves to eat

licks and smells your face

always by your side and folllows you

knows how to use cat litter

loves being pet

always purr when happy

he's like a little angel, so cute and sweet. anyone who would be his furparent would be very lucky.

grab your chance while he's still a baby so he can be attached to you and you can train him the way you like. you won't regret it.

if you know someone, please tell them about him. they might me interested. or, you could also reblog and put a "philippines" tag.

if I could adopt him, i would coz i would definitely miss him. i just can't because of financial issue and i already have a lot of other rescue cats.

ps. i used to always see him with his mom on the street for several weeks before taking him with me. i used to feed them sometimes. i just finally took him because he was so dirty and not in good condition. his mom already left him. i was afraid that he won't survive.

here he is. watching 23.5 degrees with me 🥰 just an orange cat watching a fellow orange cat, if you know what i mean.