#prob not from doll leaks BUT

[crystal-clear-crystalline]

*whispers into the void* so will we get like magical girl transformations/forms with the talismans

and can we get them as dolls

[hyunsvngs]

skz mlt be into face sitting/riding 🤲

OK SO.

most

jisung - pussy on his face, pussy on his cock, pussy on his chest, pussy on his belly. just give him pussy. being smothered with your pussy is EXACTLY how he wants to die and he’s told you that a few times. he’d love love love to get his tongue on you in that position - we all know he loves feeling a little submissive, and being beneath you while you ride his face sends his brain fuzzy.

hyunjin - ok listen. i struggled w hyune and binnie’s rankings BUT i think hyunjin would also love this. likes looking up at you when you’re on top of him riding his face, tits jiggling and lost in ecstasy. GOD HE WOULD EATVTHAT UPPPP probs cums in his pants too

changbin - definitely another more submissive baby. wants you to sit on his face while he’s tied up like the sweet little rope bunny he is, fat cock out and leaking while you just use his doll lips to get off. he’d LOVE it, begging you to please let binnie get his cock inside, but draw it out longer - he loves that shit

felix - asks u to do it like everyday ngl. like PLEASE sit on his face, he needs to taste u and he’s gonna go insane otherwise. i only put felix this low down bc i think felix would prefer to have you on your back, legs spread and gushing for him so he can gauge your reactions properly, but he’d LOVE you to sit on his face too.

jeongin - i think jeongin would only want this if he was feeling particularly subby & vulnerable, and i’m not sure that would happen an awful lot. definitely likes it when you do it - though he prefers having you sitting on the couch, legs up while he’s on his knees for you, so he can pin you down easier.

chan - oh channie would like it. i think he’d be one to prefer it other ways though, and i think chan would LOVE to put you on your hands and knees and eat you from the back. this way, he can let his nose bump your most intimate hole, maybe even let his tongue swipe over it too… he’d much prefer seeing you quiver for him like that.

minho - i think he’d prefer to be on top always. minho would definitely love eating you out, making that cute little noise he does when he first tastes you but i think he’d rather do it as a means of edging you while you’re tied up. just his tongue kitten licking you over and over, making your brain go blurry and eyes shut because you know he won’t let you cum yet.. yeah

seungmin - seungmin is at the bottom BECAUSE i think that seungmin would much rather use his fingers than his mouth. he KNOWS you love his mouth, don’t get him wrong, he’s happy to use it on you - but he just loves it more when he can have your pussy creaming around his fingers, long and slender inside of you. yummy

least

[joonie7007]

Starting YOU and my god!? Joe would literally be a housewife but also a work husband… / bro already wears apron so it’s an automatic win for the ogs

He would just treat you like a porcelain doll now thinking about it he would do that to all of his past lovers just like the old man ( I forgot his name ..) fragile things need to be protected? I for.. xp

He WOULD do everything for you ..

Yandere joe Goldberg x reader that scene from ep 2 when yall first kiss that man would've creamed his pants-

Nah cuz if he was with me ill slap that big ahh forehead the only way showing my affection to him faxx 🗣️🗣️‼️‼️🔥🔥 ( love my short/ big forehead kinggg )

Not only that l'd rather spend 8 seconds with Joe than with that hipster dude (I wanted to rko slam him myself ) and why is it always girls and literature (50 shades / After ) and I get this is the first season but beck girl u stressing me out

LOVE IT when she stands up for herself 👏🏼

If you watch this show and get your first apartment ☑️curtains get that on ur checklist

Also I wish I had girlfriends to share bout guys and all that bullcrap ( peach a h8ter fr🙄 ) nvm they all fakies

I’m writing as I go ( ep 6 rn )

BUT MY GOD PEACH IS INSANE

(Prob just me but imagining yourself as peach friend especially how she takes lewd photos without your consent/ making you follow her wherever she goes and ruins any potential relationship you try to get into * ifykyk

I’ll add more cuz this isn’t how I wanted it ( fixed? )

Rereading this my god it’s sloppy butt I needed to write my thoughts before my mind explodes

☝️🤓

Would this song fit Joe Goldberg ❓❓ am I cooking or am I dying from a gas leak 🗣️🗣️‼️‼️

[lexezombie]

this was gonna be for Halloween but took a lil while longer <<

I designed the tallest one a long time ago and you can still find her on my DA - her names Belladonna (funfact: thats her doll the kids are fighting over)

BUT I've added some new ones; going in order we have:

Belladonna (oldest child, made that doll with her mom when she was a kid, kinda on the road to being the Pumpkin Queen)

Lily (eldest twin, creative and probably more into fashion/sewing like Sally is; she/her)

Thorn (the baby, a lil stupid and gullible- she doesn't think things through all the way, like her dad; she/her)

Hemlock (younger twin, very smart, kinda an inventor; he/him)

Hogweed (2nd youngest, a u t i s m, combats authority constantly and sneaks out a lot- prob got that from his mom tbh; he/him)

Bonus:

Googie! She's the reincarnation/'child' of Oogie Boogie; Lock, Shock, and Barrel tried to collect bugs and shove them into poorly sewn together pillowcases to remake Oogie but it didn't work like they hoped and kinda just formed a skittish kid.

She's got a Weevil for a brain, coughs up butterflies/moths sometimes and the spiders that crawl out her eyeholes are Bunny Harvestment : )

Sally fixed her up since she had gaps in the sewing and was leaking worms (sally also added the buttons) - Ribbon is a gift from Hogweed (they're kinda dating don't @ me lmao)

[purfectprincessgirl]

What do you think of how they're rebooting Rainbow High, and why do you suppose they're leaving Poppy out?

Most of what I've seen so far were those leaks about the girls having those slime/crystal pets (along with having "sparkly" faces now?) and uhhhh...

...yeaaaah dunno how to really feel tbh, esp after the strong doll lines we've had throughout the year (as conflicting story-wise as some of them were during the RainbowVision/Shadow High arc). Like we're gonna go from these really glamorous, intricately detailed Rainbow Divas, Storm Twins & Costume Ball ladies to... cutesy-wootsey glitter girls? .-. Idk, hopefully they'll look a bit better in-person or maybe even get some design tweaks before their final release (like they did for Krystal Bailey way back then), 'cause otherwise... ehhhh >>;;

And I don't even get the whole Poppy exclusion either cause like... what's a proper rainbow without orange, yknow? 🥺🌈Even if her character was sadly pushed more to the background as time went on, I still found Poppy a pretty cute & relatable character imo (with quite a unique aesthetic with her monarch butterfly/music-themed focus).

As for why I theorize they're cutting her out of the main line... honestly I'm not sure, I guess they might think some kids aren't so big on orange as a doll color (or prob just feel like they’d go more for “rainbow” aesthetics like Amaya’s vibe)? Idk, still seems rather silly in my opinion so either way, #JusticeForPoppy :/

[tatakaebomb]

Stranger danger

ꕥ Pairing : Dabi x Reader

ꕥ Synopsis : You cant always go around being so naive. Not everything in the world is flowers and rainbows. Always come prepared, you never know what strangers are watching you..

ꕥ Word count : 2k

ꕥ TW : non con, dub con, dacryphilia tbf, aggressive themes, mean dom!dabi, smut, sex, aggravated themes, spanking, punishment, fingering, squirting, harsh fcking, y/n kinda bratty, deception, forced orgasm, orgasm denial, repayment, sadism, bdsm suggestion, degrading, swearing, ignored pleading, finger scissoring, dumbification, dick piercing, probs more warnings idk, 18+.

Life was different now you moved to Japan. Busier streets, friendlier people. However you never got to live that real experience, instead, sadly you were stuck with the darker side of japan. Cheap torn down buildings, hardly any running water. Your education was prioritised yet you just couldn't seem to reside anywhere...affordable.

Your luggage trailed behind you as you strolled down multiple alley ways. It was 1am at this point and you were petrified for your life. The westernised side of the world you moved from had you completely thrilled for the new experience, but this wasn't what you were entailed for.

Leaving location till last minute was your own doing. You thought it would be easier when you actually arrived here however clearly not. At this point you were preparing to settle on the streets for the night, not a blink of sleep being settled through your system.

The rattling noise of your wheels caught the attention of people, quiet mumbles and whispers being shared from people watching you, silently surrounding you waiting for their move to prance and steal everything you have.

'Well well...who do we have hear?' A stoic voice leaked from behind you. Your head spun around only to be faced with the sight of a taller man. Shining blue eyes and taunting expressions, hands recklessly slumped into his pockets as he gazes at the prey he's just caught.

'Wh- who are you?' You stumble over your words, scared for what's going to happen next.

'I'm not gonna hurt you doll. What's got a pretty girl like you out so late? Guessing your not from here hm...?'

Sounds genuine, maybe he's actually tryna help. Your heart rate settled in slightly as you observed him more, harmless and didn't have any weaponry on him, besides what's the worst that could come out of this situation anyways.

'I'm not- no. I've just moved here but I don't really have anywhere to stay.' Your head turned to the side slightly, realising how stupid those words are now they spilt out of your mouth.

'Hm...what's your name?'

'Y/N...'

'Dabi. Well doll I mean, I could help you with your issue if you want? Better off trusting a stranger than any chance of getting murdered on these streets' a slight laugh escaped from his lips as he imagined the scenario of you vulnerable and exposed to all and every bad. But you didn't see it like that, maybe he was tryna lighten the situation.

'I don't even know you.'

'True. Understandable. I mean if you wanna be stranded here suit yourself.' He shrugged. Turning around to walk off as you contemplated your ridiculous choices in this impulsive trip.

'Wait-...I guess I'll come with you'

-

'So this is where you live?'

Flicking on a light you got a glimpse of what looked more like a hide out. Ripped sofa with a dodgy TV sitting infront of it. Beers cans thrown everywhere on the floor as the kitchen was nothing but empty. Tap dripping slightly as the dishes looked like they hadn't been touched for weeks.

The bedroom was no better. One master bed with the covers not even done properly. Clothes scattered everywhere, socks and underwear on the window ceil as blunt cigarette buds thrown across the floor.

'Yep. Got a problem?'

'Nope no problem...' You wanted to get out of there, but what other hope was there. Your only choice is to look for other places in the morning, for now you can resign here.

'Take the couch. There's blankets on the floor. But there's always room next to me.' A cigarette drew from his lips as you observed the place you were staying in. Lips curling into a smirk as he watched you tremble slightly in his presence. His body slumped onto the door frame.

'Why are you doing this? I don't know you.'

'That's exactly why doll.' His face moved closer to yours as he blew smoke straight into your face, hand moving to brush hair over your ear as he watched your doe eyes almost melt.

'What?'

'I wanna get to know you better. Pretty girls like you don't come round often...' he pushed you more into the other side of the door frame. Fingers moving to tweeze slightly at your vest strap. Observing the way the material slaps straight back at your skin.

'You know doll, your way too gullible to be out in Japan. Maybe you need somebody like me with you at all times, you know, helping you.'

'L-look I'll give you money. Anything. P-please let me go- don't hurt me...' you stammer over your words in fear, frozen up with so little space to move as his fingers begin to curl around your bra strap, eyes darting up to meet yours back again.

'Hm- I wasn't gonna hurt you doll. But now you said it doesn't sound like a bad idea... and I don't want your money, you can repay me in other ways' a snarl rose on his lips as he inched closer to you, breath melting on your face as you shivered in fear.

'Your so naieve. Usually people don't just rush into peoples homes like this, you must be real desperate. Don't worry I'll take good care of you doll.'

His lips quickly latched onto yours as his hand wrapped around your waist, pulling you tightly close towards him, tongue lapping at your saliva that leaves every time you frantically attempt to shut your mouth.

He guides you towards his bed, hand pushing the back of your head towards his mouth as he manages to push you down and climb on top of you, mouth inching lower and lower onto your bare skin as he began kissing gently on your neck.

'No- NO PLEASE- I- I- I don't d- w-' you felt yourself beginning to melt into his warm touch as he started to suck a deep mark into the sensitive part of your neck, hand clawing at his body as your eyes were slammed closed.

'Mm try hurt me doll- I'll just hurt you worse.'

His threat shot through you as you felt yourself almosy submitting to him. Back starting to arch as he dragged the sleeves of your top of. Bra on full display as he moved away from your body. Admiring the sight beneath him.

Makeup washed over your face as tears sobbed from your lips, red lips pouty and sore as your eyes were innocent and raw.

Dabi liked nothing more than a ruined woman. You were precious, prettiest sight he's ever seen.

'GET OFF OF ME.' You screamed managing to throw a push hard enough to get his body off of you. He tumbled back slightly as you attempted to run for the door.

Suddenly you felt you cheek go red. Harsh collision made your eyes twitch as your go to relieve yourself of the pain. He slapped you. You were so in shock from the pain you didn't even notice the sadistic smile making his way on his face.

'So you wanna be a brat hm? Okay. Two can play at that game.'

Grabbing your body he pushed your arms behind your back. Throwing you so your ass was pushed flush against his crotch. His other free hand moving to push your back into a lower arch as he pushed his hard cock against your clothed ass. The skirt beginning to hike up leaving your cotton panties on almost full display.

'Count with me doll- 1-'

His hand flew down to slap the flabby skin on your ass. His dick getting harder with every whine that escaped your lips.

'I said FUCKING COUNT!' He hiked the material of your skirt up completely as he painfully pinched your ass leaving you sobbing.

'O-one.'

'2'

SLAP

'Two...'

'3'

SLAP

'T-three p-please stop il-'

'4'

SLAP

'FOUR'

'You sound so good when you scream. Try not to be too loud for this last one hm princess'

Before comprehending his words you felt him practically force through you. Hand leaving the harshest mark, blistering your skin slightly as you screamed heavily into the pillows. His hand loosely letting go of the one grabbing your arms to take a drag from his cigarettes. His line of sight catching the way you had a growing wet patch leaking from your panties.

'Fuck doll your actually getting off to this? Fucking slut'

'N-no...' you weakly protested. Panting heavily tryna catch your breath from all the crying and loss off energy.

'Shutup brat. Fuck- your dripping...' he pushed your panties to a side. Fingers scissoring inside of you investing the mess you made all by yourself. Sinister smug smile coming to rest on him. Happy hums escaping his throat as he was content with the abuse he was giving.

Before you know it you mindlessly began fucking yourself on your fingers, moans spewing out of your mouth as you pushed yourself on and off of his fingers, dabis crotch getting tighter at the sight of you.

'Mm- dabi t-not enough..need you.' You mindlessly ached for him. Hand reaching back to grab at him and you look over your shoulder. His blue eyes beaming into yours as he almost came at the sight of how submissive you were being.

'You finally want me hm? Alright doll I'll show you whose really boss'

You heard the clicking noises of his belt coming undone. Your thirsty eyes coming into contact with his length as you admired the size. The Prince Albert piercing glowing out to you as your saliva began to almost drip out of your mouth. Dabis ego was no smaller at this point.

In one quick movement he thrusted fast inside you. Hands reaching to rest on both side of your waist as he rubbed small circles into your hip. Pleas and cries escaping you as you start to hump yourself on him.

'F-fuck s-stop that. Shit fine you wanna get fucked hard? I'll fuck you hard'

'DABI!!' You screamed. He quickly began thrusting in you, metallic piercing hitting your clit every time as you practically screamed in pain and pleasure. Little head mounted down into the covers beneath you as you gripped the sheets harshly. Your head lifting up every now and then with every hard push.

'A-ah yes like that yes yes yes' you moaned. Eyes rolling to the back of your head with the feeling of your bruised cervix. Legs trembling as he constantly watched the way your hole tightened around him. Gaping every time he pulled it even millimetres out.

'D-dabi I'm g-gonna cum-'

'No your not. Hold it until I fucking say so slut. Got it?'

His mouth came close to your ear as he continued pounding inside you. Your mind swirling at the thought of your denied release. His tongue licked at your skin as you heard a slightly moan escape his lips before he spoke. Teeth gritted sadistic words.

'Cum before me and I'll eat you out with hot sauce. Got it'

What the fuck.

He returned to slamming inside you. Your hole getting tighter in an attempt to not release over him.

'Mmm your so good for me doll. So glad this ass is all mine' he rubbed the skin gently before laying a harsh Mark, fingers clawing inside your ass as you screamed. Attempting to push him off but he had the dominance over the two.

'Stay sti- still now doll f-fuck'

Quickly you felt yourself being filled up. Warm cum pooling inside your stomach As he still prodded inside of you. Fucking himself out of his release.

'Fucking cum with me slut'

On instant you felt yourself squirt, liquids spraying everywhere as dabi was nothing less but mesmerised the way you just did that on order. Little Whiney voice screaming as you slumped down on the bed tired. Half shut eyes looking back to stare at the way his head was still thrown back as he threw small slow thrusts inside of you. Milking himself to the very end.

'You look so pretty like that- f-fuck. Wanna get on your knees for me now doll... pay this months rent in advance hm?'

[lately-youvebeenonmymind]

Oh, Baby - A.I.

In which sub!y/n forgets her place in the bedroom.

hey guys this is like the first smut I've ever written and the first time I've written in years soooo it’s probs shitty but I hope it’s not!! Also not me using puppy self indulgently bc no one ever uses it....... haha........

WARNINGS: face slapping, heavy degradation, not rlly petplay (maybe if u squint) but use of terms “puppy/pup,” “mutt,” and “pet” in sexual situations, fake sympathy, use of the word “daddy” in sexual situations, general dom/sub dynamics, safeword is implied beforehand in the scene (they have a safeword and the reader would use it if needed but it’s not needed here because it’s just a rough scene w heavy words and impact play pls dont come for me ik how d/s relationships work!!!), and just overall my shitty writing lol . I think that’s it lol enjoy:)

Word count: 1.7k

Ashton is always the dominate one. Both of us are firm in our roles inside and outside the bedroom, Ashton being the one to take control in everyday situations due to his more dominant personality, and me tending to be more in the background.

Ashton takes care of me, and does so very well. Most of the time I’m very content with being pampered, thrown around, and given orders during sex.

However, my mind tends to wander. Wanders to how my big, strong dom would look whining and begging beneath me.

Honestly, I can barely call myself a switch. I much prefer to be dominated. But for just a second, I’d kill to have Ashton admit that he’s just as much a bitch for me as I am for him. Just... for a little fun.

.....

“Fuck, doll, you feel so good,” Ashton moans from above me. My legs are wrapped around his waist as he pounds into me at a fast and steady pace. My eyes roll into the back of my head, my nails scratching into his chest, making him let out such a godly moan.

Sometimes, just for a second, his dominant front falters. When I leave pretty red scratches on this chest or when I tug on his hair extra hard, his face scrunches up so beautifully and I can tell he wants to ask - or beg - for more.

The idea, mixed with the image of Ashton in utter bliss above me makes me whimper, Ashton smirking at the sound.

He slows his thrusts, grabbing my face roughly in his large hands.

“On top, baby. I want to see my pretty girl bounce on my cock. Can you do that for me?”

“Yes, sir.”

This is my chance.

We quickly readjust ourselves so I’m straddling Ashton’s cock. The power I know I have in this position is making my pussy soaked, and I moan as soon as Ashton is back inside of me again.

Seeing him beneath me, blissed out from me clenching my walls around him, looking oh so pretty, sparks my courage to do something I’ve always wanted to.

“You know, Ashy,” I say, once again digging my nails into his chest to make faded, pretty red lines leading down to his stomach, “you look really, really pretty like this.” I trail my hands back up his chest slowly, reaching for his throat and gently squeezing, just as he does to me on most occasions. “I think I like it,” I lean down and whisper in his ear, biting on his neck when I’m done.

At first, I think it’s working. I smirk as his eyes close and he takes in deep breaths, slowing the movement of my hips to tease him more.

My victory doesn’t last long, though. Within seconds, I’m flipped back around, Ashton pounding into me angrily, one of his hands around my throat and the other making a quick slap at my face.

“What the fuck do you think you’re doing, angel?” He growls down to me. “Did you really think you could just try and overpower me? You stupid. Fucking Mutt.”

I whine at his words, each in the last sentence being punctuated by his hips thrusting into me, the last word being accompanied by another slap to my face. The pain from being hit, choked, and roughly fucked makes me let out a loud moan, my head being thrown back from the force of his thrusts and the power of his blows.

“Oh is puppy turned on from getting hit? How fucking disgusting. You just wanted to make daddy angry, huh? You could’ve just asked to be fucked hard, baby. You know how easy it is to be daddy’s angel. But I guess dirty little pets like you can never get anything right, huh?”

I shake my head hastily at his words, my head not being able to move much due to the loosened grip he still held on my neck.

“No, sir, didn’t mean to disobey. Just thought you looked so pretty, daddy. Couldn’t help myself,” my words are broken as I speak them, barely coherent as my mind is taken over by the pleasure of being treated so mean. I love when Ashton acts like this, when he’s degrading and mean and laughs at me for being pathetic. Being kept as his little pet, so to speak, is one of my favorite things.

Ashton laughs darkly at my poor excuse for my actions and sticks one of his long fingers in my mouth, making me choke slightly as he shoves them to the back of my throat.

“Awe, baby just thought daddy looked pretty? Well why didn’t you say so, darling? Because daddy being fucking pretty completely excuses your disobedience, right? Means daddy doesn’t have to punish you?” He laughs once again at his own words. “How stupid can you be, babydoll? I’m sick of your excuses,” he says softly with a look of fake sympathy, a slight pout upon his pretty lips. His tone borders sickly sweet as speaks his cruel words to me.

“Fuck daddy, I’m sorry, so sorry,” I sob when he takes his fingers out of my mouth.

This earns another slap to my face. “I said I didn’t want to hear any more excuses, mutt. Not another word out of your mouth. I don’t want to listen to any more pathetic words you have to say. Bad pets don't get to use their words. Daddy only listens to good girls. Speaking to your master is a privilege, do you understand?”

I nod up at him with teary eyes, letting him fuck me hard until I feel my orgasm approach. I start whimpering, trying to be quiet but still alert to Ashton of my orgasm as to be granted permission.

“Fuck, doll, feel so good squeezing my cock,” he moans from above me. “Does puppy need to cum? Want daddy to let you cum, pet?” From his tone I can tell that he’s not going to allow me to cum, and the knowledge of that makes me scream in frustration, making Ashton laugh. “Awe, what a smart pup. She must know that daddy isn’t going to let her cum tonight, huh? Poor thing,” he pouts and then smirks as he pulls out of me slowly. I whine at the feeling of being empty, desperately trying to grab at Ashton as he pulls away from me completely.

“On your knees,” he commands harshly, standing next to the bed. I take my time sitting up, my legs and core aching from the way he’s been treating my body. Ashton doesn’t appreciate the time I’m taking, though, and is quick to grab my hair and pull me from the bed, shoving me down to the ground in front of him. “I said on. Your. Knees,” he growls from above me.

My knees make a sound as I hit the floor hard. Ashton’s hand is still tangled in my hair, pushing me towards his hardened cock.

I open my mouth for him to enter me, closing my eyes in bliss as I hear him groan when he hits the back of my throat. He starts to fuck my mouth, going slow despite my current punishment until I get used to the feeling of him stretching my throat. Soon, he’s thrusting into my mouth at a fast pace, causing tears to leak from my eyes and spit to drip down the corners of my mouth.

“Eyes open, princess. Look at me,” his voice is strained as he gives me the order. I look up to see his face contorted in pleasure, the muscles in his arms flexing as he holds me to his cock by my hair and his face, hair, and chest soaked from sweat. The sight causes me to moan around him, his grip in my hair tightening as his thrusts begin to come faster.

My hands go up to dig my nails in his thighs, the sight and feeling of him fucking my throat making the need to touch him stronger than ever. They were quickly swatted away, though, as Ashton starts going rougher than ever. “No fucking touching, slut. You’re still getting punished. You’ve seemed to forget your place quite a few times tonight, baby. You’re on thin fucking ice already, doll.” His voice wavers towards the end, his thrusts becoming sloppy as he chases his release. “Don’t swallow,” he stutters out as he cums in my mouth and a little down my throat.

I try to keep as much of him in my mouth as possible as he pulls out, making sure to sit back on my heels and keep my teary eyes on him as he looks down on me.

He gently caresses my face as he bends down to get more on my level. He keeps a thumb on my bottom lip as he commands me to open my mouth. I let a mixture of his cum and my spit drip down my chin, onto his hand and down my body. His eyes grow hooded at the sight and he quickly grabs my chin in his hand to bring me in for a kiss.

“Such a messy girl, so pretty for me. You took your punishment so well tonight, lovie. Let’s get you cleaned up.” He helps me to my feet and cleans me off, giving gentle kisses to my bruised knees and sweetly petting the cheek where he hit me.

Soon, I was wrapped up in the covers and Ashton’s arms, listening to his heartbeat as I let my body rest. I feel his chest shake a bit as he laughs.

“What?” I ask sleepily.

“You thought I looked good... so you tried to dominate me? Did you have any plan or anything?” He laughs as he remembers the scene.

I blush and hide my face in his chest. “Shut up. I just... think you’re really great...” I mumble. “Wanna show you how pretty I think you are...”

He laughs once again and brings me in closer, kissing my forehead. “Thank you, baby. It means a lot. It’s cute that you tried, but it’s never happening, sweetheart. You do so much for daddy all the time. My good puppy. So good for me today.”

[stachestachestache]

Smexy 700′s: Unexpected

Hello, hello friends. I’m excited to embark on a whole new adventure with all of you *wiggles eyebrows*. Anyway, hope you guys enjoy this as much as I enjoyed writing it!

Summary: When you take a prank war too far, Bucky decides to teach you a lesson.

Word Count: 1114

Warnings: Well, it’s smexy stuff so probs 18+ (Edging, unprotected vaginal sex, fingering, oral -- female receiving) 

It started innocently enough, as all stare-offs do, but had somehow escalated into the feud of the century. In an attempt to get to know the former Winter Soldier a little better, you had challenged the one-armed man to a friendly stare off during game night, almost as a joke. It was your one unique talent to be able to go several minutes without blinking. 

Little did you know, Bucky Barnes’ competitive edge meant this challenge was the first of many, in his various attempts to claim ultimate victory over you. Most of the Avengers who still lived at the towers were sick and tired of you and Bucky’s shenanigans. After the stare-off, it was a challenge in who could take the most shots (Bucky), who could run the fastest (you), who could win the most sparring battles (Bucky). 

When most physical challenges were exhausted, the feud went to all-out prank war territory. From orange juice switched out for ginger juice to purposefully sabotaged laundry, life was slowly spiraling out of control. 

It was mostly a ruse, on your part, to elicit any sort of interaction with Bucky -- outside of the angry exchanges after a prank, Bucky barely spoke more than one word at a time to you, often answering in grunts or nods. For him, it was a genuine threat to his “manhood,” as he had explained to Steve. 

Neither you nor Bucky would admit defeat in this increasingly ridiculous (and, by Steve’s characterization, “CHILDISH!”) squabble. That was how you found yourself in the air vents of the towers, lowering stink bombs into Bucky’s room from the ceiling. 

Later in the evening, from the safety of your own room, you hear Bucky swear before screaming your name. Your ears followed a path of stomping to your door and was immediately followed by knocking that probably would have destroyed a less sturdy entryway. 

When you open the door, Bucky rushes past you in his rage. He’s practically foaming at the mouth from anger. When he turns to face you after you close the door, you notice his face is red, jaw and fists clenched, chest huffing, making the tight fabric of his iconic red henley stretch deliciously over his toned body.

You lick your lips in satisfaction and fix your face into a smug and sultry stare at the angry man.

“You think this is funny, doll?”

He never failed to use that endearment with you, even when you tested his patience and wits.

“Actually, I do, Mr. Barnes. Don’t you?”

A steely silence that takes over and consumes the room. Bucky is speechless at your audacity and lack of shame. Once the shock of your words recedes, the Avenger stalked over to where you were standing, backing you into the wall and towering over you. He raised his arms to trap you in front of him.

“You’ve taken this too far, darling -- you have two choices now: either apologize or face the consequences of your actions.”

You pretend to think about the proposition for a couple seconds before leveling your gaze to say, “I have nothing to apologize for.”

Before you could launch into another sassy sentence, Bucky crushed his lips into yours. The kiss was heady and hard -- all teeth and tongues.

When he pulled back, he leaned in close to whisper in your ears, “Then I guess you’ll just have to take what I give you.”

You immediately found yourself thrown onto your bed, Bucky crawling in after as he somehow simultaneously pulled off your pants and his own shirt. Once all clothing was ripped off, he began his attack.

There was no pretense or warning. The Avenger immediately trapped your thighs in his arms before diving into your core. It was too much all at once and you tried to shift away, but Bucky held fast.

“No, no, no, doll. This is what I’m giving you.”

Instead of a build up, Bucky went straight to your clit, licking and sucking with fervor, dragging a near-painful orgasm from you. Your body went limp, shivering from the pleasure with your eyes closed. When you opened them, Bucky was hovering over you with a smirk, long hair ticking your face before he dipped for a kiss, making sure you had a good taste of yourself.

His metal hand reached up to play with your breasts, alternating between tweaking your nipples and massaging your breast. When he pulled away, the hand moved to grip your hair, holding your head as his mouth moved down your neck to your breasts.

Again, the former winter soldier put his mouth to good use, leaving deep love bites across your chest and sucking on your nipples until they were sensitive to the touch.

As Bucky busied himself with marking you, you squirmed beneath him, pulling on his hair and bucking upwards trying to get the upper-hand on the man. 

After a particularly rough tug on his long locks, Bucky took a moment to look up at you, again smirking in satisfaction. Your eyes had taken on a distant glaze from the overstimulation.

“Not so mouthy now, are ya doll?” Bucky rasped out.

“Gonna be a good girl now, huh? Gonna take my cock in your pretty pussy?”

You could only nod meekly at his questions.

Bucky lifted himself to his knees, slowly stroking himself before lining himself up and watching his cock disappear into you.

He let out a deep groan once he was fully seated, taking a moment to enjoy being inside of you. Your walls quivered delicately around him as he began moving. 

Bucky set a slow pace, dragging himself almost completely out of you before thrusting, full-force, back into you.

After a couple minutes, you began to whine as a plea for more.

“What do ya want, doll? Gotta tell me,” he chuckled out.

Bucky moved a hand down to circle his thumb around your clit, thrusting in time with his fingers. He began to pick up his pace, only to slow down every time he felt those tell-tale signs from your quivering pussy that a second orgasm was cresting. He did this several more times before tears began to slowly leak out the corner of your eyes in frustration.

After the fifth near-orgasm, Bucky, to your surprise, pulled out completely and began to dress himself, tucking his red, hard cock right back into his pants.

“What are you doing? Where are you going?”

“Back to my room to jack off," Bucky grunted out as his hand reached out to your door handle.

You stare at him bewildered.

“Your move, doll. I find this rather funny. Don’t you?”

Bucky walked out, knowing he had won.

[bellabooks]

“Pretty Little Liars” recap S7 Ep 13: Hold Your Piece

Previously on Pretty Little Liars, Emily was up to her ears in dyke drama and Hanna was attacked by the one thing she loved most: designer shoes. We open at the Hastings barn, where Spencer wakes up to the sound of a crying baby from A.D.’s board game phone. Despite lowering the volume and turning off the phone, the crying persists, driving Spencer nuts. She calls the Liars over (except for Ali, who is Out Of Town this week) and each Liar refuses to take the phone home with them…until Hanna lays her hands on it. Guess it’s Hanna’s turn to play the game. Hanna also says that Alison’s married name, Alison Rollins, sounds like a mouthful of muffin. Incidentally, Mouthful of Muffin sounds like a delightful romantic comedy about two gals who open a bakery together. Okay, the film opens on two cute girls innocently kneading some dough…   Hanna’s dress has landed in style sections and blogs, but before she can celebrate, Emily finds a blogger blind item calling the dress stolen. Also, Hanna still hasn’t told Caleb about the board game, which makes no sense…like, he’s been involved in seven years of A shenanigans, why keep him out of the loop now? Spencer is at the Brew, where she runs into Toby, who tells her that Yvonne woke up from her coma. As he rushes back to the hospital, Spencer sees Det. Marco wearing a sweater so tight you can see his nips. He invites her out for a day of awkward flirting, and tells her it will make him feel better for not finding the person who shot her. UGH what is wrong with men. Wanna waste some time with me and my overly sheer sweater? Wanna find the person who shot me?   Aria and Hanna decide to track down Sydney to see if she’ll drop a trail of bread crumbs that lead to Jenna. Aria needs the distraction, since every time she turns on the TV she’s met with Nicole and Ezra frolicking in Central Park with their miraculous love. Hanna gets a text from A.D. and there’s an ominous knock at the door. Who could it be? It’s a dummy with Hanna’s face sewn on! The dummy has a cord in the back that, when pulled, tells Hanna to look for the appendix. Hannaquin 2: On the Move!   Caleb sees the Hannaquin and immediately knows it’s a classic A move. He pulls out a big ol’ bag of spy stuff for the Liars to stalk Sydney with, and heads to the barn to hack his way into the board game. Meanwhile, Hanna goes through every appendix in every book in the loft, before realizing that it’s of course the Hannaquin’s appendix inside the doll body. Lucas swings by the loft to remind Hanna that they have a meeting with Japanese investors that night. Hanna is pumped for the meeting and ready to show off her designs. What could possibly go wrong?  Hanna, I’m not leaving you for this Hannaquin. This beautiful, sexy Hannaquin…   There’s also a big chunk of time spent on Marco and Spencer playing ping pong in a children’s after school program, where they flirt and we learn SO MUCH about Marco’s sad childhood. SNOOZE. There’s seven episodes of this series left, and guess what mystery I don’t want solved? Knockoff Toblerone’s sob story. Why are they spending time on this? It’s even more frustrating when we realize that Yvonne is definitely gonna die in this episode. How do we know Yvonne is going to die? Let’s look at the evidence: she spends the entire episode planning her fantasy future with Toby after they have a quickie hospital wedding. Sorry Yvonne, but I know my way around a soap opera, and this is classic soap. It’s been nice knowing you Yvonne. So I’m dying AND I don’t get a love story with Emily? This show sucks.   Back at the loft, Hanna has prepped a Dexter-worthy kill room and begins the operation of Hannaquin. She cuts the doll open and removes a bloody plastic bag with a pair of kitchen tongs. The bag contains a dress for her to wear for her investor’s meeting, which can best be described as a racist Halloween costume. Meanwhile, Emily and Aria team up to cyber-stalk Sydney, and find that she’s now a world traveling banker with a swanky apartment in Fishtown (clearly the gayest of the Philadelphia suburbs). They find pics of Sydney taking photos of the senator’s daughter, leading them to believe that she leaked the stolen dress story on Jenna’s behalf. Could Sydney be the second shooter? Could Emily be moving to Fishtown? So many questions, and so few answers. Emily, I promise, once we’re done sleuthing we’ll look for a tasteful two bedroom in Fishtown.   Also, I refuse to write more about this Spencer scene, but I just wanted to let you know that I wrote “this guy blows” about Marco no less than three times. Emily and Aria pull up to Sydney’s office, and Aria starts hacking into the office wifi like she’s some sort of Mona. Apparently, Caleb taught her all about hacking in like, an hour, which is surprising to Emily since Aria spent most of 9th grade with her phone on airplane mode. Emily sees Sydney leaving the office and goes to follow her. Emily tries to pretend that she accidently ran into Sydney, but Sydney sees right through her. Emily Fields: great lesbian, horrible liar. She questions Sydney, who reveals that she only took the photos to help Jenna with a practical joke, and that they drifted apart. Likely story. You’re my OKCupid date? I need to move to a town with more than 5 lesbians.   Emily hops back in the car with Aria, and they tail Sydney to a vision center, where they overhear her making a deposit for Jenna’s new eyeballs. You know, that old eyeball layaway gambit. Sydney says that the deposit should read from A.D. aka anonymous donor, and Aria realizes that A.D. is paying Jenna off, possibly for luring the Liars to the blind school. The plot thickens! Emily and Aria storm up to Sydney, where Aria Montgomery of all people plays the bad cop! She slams Sydney into the wall and demands to know what she’s hiding. Damn, where’s this girl been for seven seasons? Sydney says that the deposit was just a favor for one of the bank’s clients, and warns the Liars to stay away from Jenna. Aria hands her back her yoga bag, and Sydney says “Namaste, bitch” which is delightful. Sydney also calls Aria a chihuahua, which is hilarious because they both have big eyes and look constantly scared. What dogs would the other Liars be? Emily would probs be an Irish Setter, Hanna would be a fancy poodle, and Spencer would be an Weimaraner. Mona would obviously be a Persian cat. In the kerfuffle, Aria planted a tracker in Sydney’ bag, so they can keep tabs on her. These two are giving me serious Cagney and Lacey vibes. I came here to date creepers and kick ass, and I’m all out of creepers! JK they’re everywhere.   Spencer arrives home to find Caleb examining the board game. He is literally examining it with a stethoscope, which looks ridiculous. Maybe after he’s done he’ll give the board game a lollipop. Spencer and Caleb haven’t really spent any time together since they broke up, but they both agree that they want to be friends, and then remark over how easy it is to go back to normal. This is bananas, because no one would be that blasé about screwing their best friend’s boyfriend. Some of us still hide behind cars/fruit stands/other people when we see our exes, I’m just sayin’. Who knew these props from our Grey’s Anatomy roleplay would come in handy?   Before they can share a drink and reminisce about the times before they boned, Caleb pries up a piece of the board game and gets blasted in the face with poison gas. He starts choking, and Spencer calls 911. Damn, this board game is elaborate. I would not be surprised if this thing grew teeth and tried to take a bite out of the Liars at this point. Hanna shows up at Radley wearing a trench coat over her terrible dress. She tells Lucas that no matter what goes down in the meeting, she’ll always be grateful to him for taking a chance on her and being such a good friend. Before the meeting can even start, she finds out that Caleb is in the hospital and splits, leaving Lucas with her dresses and sketches. Caleb is recuperating in the hospital when Hanna rushes in. He’s worried that A.D. will be angry about her messing up the game, but Hanna doesn’t care. She later gets a text saying she won’t be getting a puzzle piece, which, whatever. The Liars talk about how unfair the game is, and realize that the goal of the game is to keep them off-kilter and bickering at each other. Spencer goes to visit Yvonne, only to find a devastated Toby: Yvonne is dead. Aria arrives home to Ezra’s apartment and sees a shadowing figure waiting for her. She grabs a knife, but it turns out to be Nicole. Chihuahua powers activate!   Det. Marco opens an envelope from A.D. that contains a moldy old severed finger. Is it from Mrs. DiLaurentis? Or Bethany Young? Or some other dead person? Tune in next week, when we find out who killed Jessica DiLaurentis, and just how much gas is in that board game. Tweet me your feels/Liar-dog pairings at @ChelseaProcrast http://dlvr.it/P3hJ1d

[purfectprincessgirl]

Rainbow High Series 5 leaked? Lets talk about it! :>

Didn't expect to get the Series 5 so soon (at least leak-wise anyway), buuut my curiosity's always been piqued to see where Rainbow High will evolve next in its character designs... lets see!

Apologies in advance if I forgot some of their names glkjk

Olive green girl looks pretty interesting, I like her color blend & style from what we can see here :o Perhaps she could be a makeup focus like Jade?

Blue denim(?) girl I didn't expect to be so wow-ed by... but daaaang, she's honestly really pretty?? Idk theres just something about her black/blue hair blend, her fashion style and the makeup she's got on is imo super eye-catching in its simplicity~

Light pink/sand(?)-themed girl... hooooly moly she is beautiful~ 🥺The unique all-over freckles, the hair, her frilly outfit are all just gorgeous too look at together... I think I might end up buying her first by the time she hits shelves! ❤️

Michelle/Bright orange-themed gal has a pretty cool vibe going on with her fashion/some of her accessories... buuut hm, something feels a bit missing on her though? .x. Maybe its the hair 'cause I think she could've used a more unique style imo (RIP to how gelled its prob gonna feel out of the box, oof-). Refreshing to see more shorter-length hair in RH dolls though! :>

Yet another pink-themed character with Miss Priscilla here... um, most I can say rn is that I like her specific shade of pink & some of her makeup? ^^; Otherwise... idk, she kinda just gives Stella Monroe 2.0 vibes tbh lol 🤷‍♀️Maybe once I see what she looks like in-person I'll think a bit differently though... we'll see .3.

Last but not least, we finally got a doll-version of the last A's member, Aidan! ^^ About time indeed 'cause I've always enjoyed his character... doll-wise though, hmm. Face is definitely an improvement over the past River & Finn dolls, and they generally did a good job capturing his basic outfit from the show. I'm... not too sure how to feel about his hair though (isn’t it supposed to be a bit spikier?), but maybe once he's out of box I can see it more clearly 🤔

-Aaaand yeah, that about covers it for my own personal thoughts rn ^^ As for my current rankings of them all:

Light pink/sand girl (main fave, buying first)

Denim blue girl (2nd fave)

Olive green girl

Michelle/Bright orange girl

Aidan Russell

Priscilla/Pink girl

[purfectprincessgirl]

*Catches the latest RH doll news on IG*

*suddenly feels like ranking them all ‘cause h y p e*:

(Spoiler images below)

Sooooo uh w o w, looks like I’m gonna need a second wallet for how much these girls are gonna steal my soul gjgjgk 😍💕First impression-wise here’s my own rankings so far:

~(Royal Three trio)~

1) Minnie/Pink girl (Idk what it is exactly but she just looks so soft and cuuute~ ☺️💕I'd love to own her first! ^w^)

2) Tiara Song/Purple girl (I'll have to see her up-close/other outfits to know for sure but glad to finally see her doll version, she's lovely~💜)

3) Tessa Park/Pastel Blue(?) girl (Again like Tiara I'll prob have to see her more upclose to judge her for sure, but I like her clothing style & color choice its also pretty cute~)

~(Costume Ball, Shadow High)~

1) Eliza McFee/Fairy (*yall know me and my fairy bias will never go away lol* -But omggg she is stunning~ that icy bluish color scheme with the makeup and the shiny wings and hair aaaaa I gotta have her now TwT 💙✨)

2) Lola Wilde/Werecat (Wasn't sure what to think when I first saw her box art leaks, but her doll form's looking pretty cute actually now that I see her! :3 I love the mix of light pink, black and magenta its all so lovely~ 🥰)

3) Demi Batista/Vampire (Hmmmm, I feel like I should love her more 'cause I've always adored vampires/goth aesthetics in-general... but hmm, idk how to feel yet? .3. I like the mix of purples and the rainbow iridescent look under her cape though, maybe some more in-person pics will help me decide for sure! 👍)

~(Costume Ball, Rainbow High)~

1) Witch Bella (More. Bella. Yes. Please~ 💖💕😩And omg her witch aesthetic here I did *not* see coming but she's pulling it off SO beautifully~ Bless you MGA for listening to us to give Bella more doll love! 🥺 )

2) Spider Robin (Oooohh, interesting idea they decided to play into Robin's brief spider makeup from last season to this design! :3 Was lowkey expecting more of a goth-y spider vibe though but I do get what they're going for nonetheless ^^ The more Robin the better~)

3) Superhero/Catwoman Violet (Hmmmmm... I do get the vibe they're trying to capture here (*esp with the lowkey callback to Tim Burton's Catwoman?*)... b u t eh, she's kinda not giving me the same "flair" like the others to get more into her rn? .w.; Idk maybe that's just me-)