#process is slow but im pushing through

[kurtsascot]

thanks @forabeatofadrum for the tag!!!!

it’s a new week!! hopefully one filled with ample writing time to make up for last week

here’s some more of klueless :,)

“What’s wrong?” Mercedes scans Kurt’s face and then- well, she has an epiphany of sorts- and groans. “Ugh. Is it Blaine?” She crosses her arms. “Is he giving you shit because he’s going through some ‘post-adolescent idealistic phase’?”

Kurt sits back in his seat. “How’d you know it was Blaine?” He brings noodle to his face, absentmindedly. “Is my mood that easy to read?”

She shrugs, stabs her fork on another tater tot, and pops it between her teeth. “Anytime Blaine’s in town,” Mercedes explains as she chews, gesturing with her plastic cutlery, all matter-of-fact, “you go all spacey on me. I have a hard time talking any sense into you when he’s visiting.”

tagging: @special-bc-ur-part-of-it @backslashdelta @little-escapist @blurglesmurfklaine @hevanderson @cryscendo

and for art: @esilher @porcelainvino @mynonah ?? as many sketches as you want

[ineed-to-sleep]

My therapist told me today that I'm one of her patients who's made the most progress in the last two years and honestly I have a feeling I'm getting a good grade at therapy

[arminslovurrr]

choso who loves when u ride him, his rugged hands on ur ass as u grind ur cunt on his length. he’s a mess, his eyebrows furrowed as he immersed himself in the way u looked down at him like u owned everything that was him, his pillowy pink lips parted as whiny moans spewed out of his mouth like a fluid river. “fuh-fuckkkkk… u-ur so pretty baby mnghh..” he’d whine with his glossy eyes glued to ur pretty face. i mean, who wouldn’t be a wreck? the way u would move ur hips in a circular motion whilst still slamming ur self down onto his pelvis at an agonizing pace, the way u would every so often leaned down to peck his puffy lips n the way ur tough facade began to fade when his fat tip would slightly graze against ur g-spot. slowly losing himself everytime u would clench ur warm walls around his girth, it was all too perfect,even the part when u continued to ride him even though he had already spilled his thick silky cum into ur warmth.

he’d grip ur ass so tightly as he pushed himself impossibly deeper into ur heat, kissing ur cervix in the process just to spurt his creamy seed into ur womb, “awh choooo,” u whined as u slowed ur hips “that was alot, no? think you’ve been pent up, huh?” you teased as he nodded his head profusely. “s-shit, mhmm.. been so worked up angel..” he said as he wiped a bit of sweat off of his head. “then ya must have some more f’me, right?” u said tilting ur head to the right as u began to ride him again. “wha-what are you doin.. i just came, don’t have anymore f’yo- fuckk!!” he groaned softly when u bounced up n down on his thick cock, “shh it’s okay cho” you smiled at him, reaching a hand down to rub his rosy cheeks with ur thumb. digging his nails into ur hips as he tried to get u to let up on ur pace, “ple-easeeeee, c-can’t- hah fuckin take it babyyyy..” choso whimper as tears brimmed his waterline. not responding to him, u sped up ur pace, his sleepy looking eyes widening as he tosses his head back. if he wanted to say something, now he couldn’t, all words were stuck in his throat only letting a string of whines pass through.

“too much ‘s too much, gna cum f’you again baby!” he simpered as his hips involuntarily buck up to meet ur thrusts. it was so much, his eyes squeezed shut, biting his bottom lip in a attempt to stifle his moans- which did not work btw tears rolling down his pink cheeks,spilling his hot sticky cum into u once again as he cried out ur name. “fuck choso, ur cryin..” u watched in awe, ur hips slowing down to a maintainable pace so he could ride out his orgasm. once he came down from his high, he looked at u like u we’re a psychopath “u almost rode me to death, i mean it felt good but i felt like i was dying!” he said dramatically as he stared up at u, watching a smile form on ur face. his theory of u being a mad woman checked out when u said “chooo, i still haven’t cum yetttt, think you can go again?” ur say batting ur eyelashes,putting on the most irresistible face u could. u knew u won when he threw his head back into the pillow with a groan. he just couldn’t resist u n u knew it!

a/n: hiii guysss, i just wanted to whip up something real quick so im sorry for any spelling mistakes n stuff !!

© arminslovurr 2024, do not copy, translate or alter my work in any way.

[saltwaterburns]

pairing: logan howlett x fem!reader

warnings: 18+ SMUT - read at your own discretion, fingering, slight spit kink, daddy kink, overstimulation, kind of mean!logan

a/n: i very much disliked the og deadpool movie (please hear me out guys i liked the plot and characters and most of it but i cannot STAND torture filled backstories </3) but i loved the new one!!! And there's just something about condescending!logan that's got me so ... ALSO !!! MY FIRST EVER SMUT pls im so terrified i would love feedback on what i can improve ily guys

LOGAN HOWLETT who swore he'd never go for a sweet, innocent thing like you, but somehow one night finds himself two knuckles deep inside of you. He's got you pressed up against the wall, mouth hungrily nipping at the supple skin of your neck, leaving a trail of deep purple marks in his wake. His moans that could almost be mistaken for growls are vibrating against your neck, his stubble painfully dragging across your skin as he continues to practically maul at you, the pain of it so exhilarating it's only making you wetter. His mind is hazy with carnal need to devour you, fuck you stupid like the little dolly you seem to be while his senses are clouded with the scent of your arousal. You were absolutely soaking wet, soiling your cute little panties before he even got to lay a hand on you, and now as his fingers are pumping in and out of your weepy cunt, he can feel your juices drip down his forearm. He uses his thumb to press down on your clit, the action making you mewl. The pleasurable pain startles you, making you throw your head back and in the process, hit your head against the wall with a bang. You groan softly and Logan stills all his movements, chuckling at you, his tone borderline mocking.

"Aww, pretty honey hit her head, huh? Am I fucking you stupid? Are you unable to think with daddys fingers buried deep inside your cute little pussy?"

"Please, Lo...didn't mean to, please keep goin'," you mumble back, your eyes half lidded. You shift your hips, taking his fingers even deeper, your mouth falling open as the pads of his fingers brush against that spot inside you that's making you see stars.

He chuckles, but to you it sounds like another lighthearted growl and something about it fills you with absolute primal want. You want to press your mouth against his in the filthiest kiss possible, where your tongues are tangled together and he's doing that thing where he suckles on the tip of your tongue and it's so wet and nasty that your spit mixes together, dripping down your chin and down to your tits that are peeking through your little blouse.

Before you manage to tug on his hair and do exactly that, these thoughts alongside his thick fingers pumping inside you and his thumb that's doing sharp flicks against your nub becomes too much, and before you realise what's happening, you're creaming all over his digits.

The orgasm catches you off guard, knocking all wind out of your chest. Your cunt clenches and clenches, your cum dripping all over his arm thats the same size as your thigh, now slick and shiny.

You hope that he's gonna slow down, ease his fingers out so he can fuck you properly now that you're all wet and stretched out for him, but he only seems to pick up the pace. The afterglow of your orgasm fades away and the way he's flicking your clit and massaging your g-spot starts to hurt.

"Logan, stop, no more...please, it hurts. Want you to fuck me now, need you in me," You whine softly, trying to squirm away from him.

He only laughs and grips your hip with his large hand, pushing you harder against the wall so you have nowhere to go.

"We're not stopping, doll. Did I say you could come? Disobeying won't go without punishment. We're only getting started. You're giving me two more, baby"

[loserrjamie]

✓PLEASE?

summary: giving jake head (based on a request i cant find anymore 🙁)

warnings: nsfw (obv), sub!jake (lowkey), mommy kink if you squint

masterlist

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After a very stressful day of filming and editing jake was burned out. Sitting in his chair staring at the screen in front of him as if it would make the editing process faster. He ran his hand through his hair letting out a big exhale.

His phone buzzed on the table, and he went to look who texted him.

y/n 🤍

hiiii!!! wyd?

jake 🫶

editing the video me and johnnie filmed today

hbu?

y/n 🤍

im boredddd

im coming over you have no say in this 🙄

jake 🫶

can you get me a monster pleaseeeee

y/n 🤍

okay 😞

After talking to you he put his phone down leaning back in his chair closing his eyes for a second before getting back to editing the video.

About 15 minutes later, you walked into his room walking behind his chair putting the monster on the table and putting your arms around his shoulders. He takes your hand and kisses it before turning around to face you.

"Hi love" you tell him moving a piece of his hair from his face. He looked tired, his droopy eyes looking into yours as a smile crept on his face. He pulls you into his lap, your thighs on either side of his legs and pulls you into a hug wrapping his arms around your waist.

"I've missed you" he mumbled against your skin as he buries his face where your neck and shoulder met. You started playing with the hair at the base of his neck comforting him. "Are you okay?" you asked him before giving him a quick kiss on the forehead.

"Yeah just a bit stressed, this video seems to take forever to edit" he complained. An idea popped into your mind almost immediately. "I know a way i could help you relieve stress" you said as you got up from his lap and moved to sit on your knees in front of him.

Jake smirked. "Oh yeah?" he asked moving his hand on top of your head. You started moving your right hand up his thigh. "You okay with this?" you asked him before moving your hand even more further.

He gave you a small nod. "I need you to tell me baby" you told him. "Yeah i want this" he told you getting more and more eager by the second.

You started teasing him slowly palming his growing boner through his jeans. "C'mon y/n dont tease me" he told you, his eyes becoming darker with lust. "Beg for it" you told him smirking stopping your movements completely.

"Please ma touch me, please" jake begged now desperate to be touched. You started unbuckling his belt and took off his pants and boxers at the same time. His cock sprung up as he was painfully hard now.

You took his cock in your hand starting with slow pumps, giving his tip kitty licks. "Please y/n" he said almost whimpering, not being able to handle the teasing anymore.

You finally decided to give in and put his cock in your mouth. You started moving your head up and down taking as much of his length as you could, pumping what couldnt fit in your mouth. Jake moved his hand on top of your head pushing you even further down his length making you gag.

You could tell he was close as his whimpers and moans started getting louder, his dick now twitching in your mouth. "S-so close fuck" he said through his moans. A few seconds later he came in your mouth and you made sure to swallow everything.

"Thank you y/n" jake said now catching his breath. "Of course darling" you said getting up and giving him a peck on the lips.

[evie-sturns]

𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 - 𝘔𝘢𝘵𝘵 𝘚𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘰

(enemies to lovers)

summary: you and matt have always hated each other, but you see him a lot due to the fact nicks your best friend. one night you stumble into their house drunk, matts the only one home.

warnings: smut, rough sex, mentions of being drunk, swearing, mentions of throwing up?

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i don't know how much i've had to drink, definitely more than i should've because of the fact im outside the sturniolos house.

my ears ring as i approach their front door, swinging it open and walking inside. the house is dark and empty, the floorboards creak slightly as i walk around slowly, trying to stay on two feet.

"what the fuck are you doing in here" matt says from behind me, a loud scream exits my mouth as i swing my body around to look at him. "nick?" i say in a slurred tone as i approach and grab the arm of the person standing in the doorway.

"im not nick, get off of me" matt says pushing me away "i need nick.." i mumble as i loose my balance. "are you aware of the fact its one in the morning and you've just let yourself into my house?" matt says turning on the light, i squint my eyes, it feels like ive been flash-banged.

i groan, still slightly confused on whats happening "you're drunk." matt sighs, "like always."

"i am a sober woman christopher!" i say, folding my arms.

"im fucking matt, not nick or chris." matt says, clearly pissed off.

"oh."

after a few seconds of silence i start - "so wheres nick?" i say walking towards nick's bedroom, matt grabs my arm. "stop. nick and chris are away for the weekend, and your getting on my nerves from how clueless you are."

i nod silently as i stand awkwardly, looking at my feet. matt just stares at me for about a minute before taking a step over to me and grabbing my forearm

"hey what the fuck dudee!" i whine as he pulls me towards his bedroom.

"im not leaving you to rot in my hallway." matt huffs as we walk into his room. "holy shit matt im gonna throw up" i whisper as i slam a hand over my mouth. his eyes widen before running over to me and throwing me over his shoulder, running into the bathroom.

as soon as he puts me down, every drop of what i had to drink ends up on his bathroom floor and on me. "for fucks sake!" matt yells, throwing his face into his hands, the next second ive erupted into tears. matt insantly removes his head from his hands and looks at me, his eyebrows furrowing.

"don't cry." he mumbles, walking over to me and picking me up by my armpits and placing me in the shower. he looks at me for a few seconds as tears flow down my cheeks "i think your gonna have to have a shower." he whispers and i nod "okay.." i say shakily rising my arms.

matt grabs the bottom of my mini-dress, his cheeks instantly flush.

he squeezes his eyes shut as he peels my dress off of me, leaving me in my bra and panties. he clears his throat, his eyes still sealed "just stay still." he mumbles as he reaches behind me and attempts to unclasp my bra.

after a few attempts, it falls to the shower floor. im still not sure how hes doing all this with his eyes shut. he sighs before yanking off my panties to my ankles "step out." he demands and i comply, stepping out of them as my tears slow.

matt reaches for the shower handle and turns it on, before yanking shut the shower curtain and letting out a sigh of relief.

as i rinse myself off i hear matts occasional grunts, i feel my eyelids grow heavy and guilt flow over me, hes cleaning up the floor.

i know i'm still not sober, but i'm well aware of whats happening now. "are you fucking done." matt groans, "yeah." i mumble quietly and he passes a towel through the curtain, i wrap it around my body as i attempt to step out of the shower, stumbling over in the process

"oh my god why is it so hard for you to walk." matt says, picking me up for the 3rd time tonight and walking me back into his bedroom, he yanks back his covers and places me down on his matress. he yanks up the covers before reaching a hand under, grabbing the towel thats on my body and pulling it off of me, leaving me undressed under his sheets. i let out a yawn before shutting my eyes, instantly falling asleep.

(the next day)

the blinding light blares through the window as i open my eyes slowly, i look around. this has got to be the most confused i've been in my life. i look over at the bedside table, the small clock reads 5:34pm.

suddenly a wave of realisation hits me, i am in matthew sturniolos bed.

naked.

i spring out of bed, the room is empty and a towel lays across the floor, i pick it up wrapping it around myself as i walk out of the room into the bathroom. my bra and panties are in the shower.

how the fuck did i get from the club, to here?

suddenly i hear footsteps coming into the bathroom behind me, its matt. my heartrate picks up as silence grows "tell me you remember what happened last night." matt says, cutting through the silence.

i shake my head frantically "did we fuck." i say panicked and matt instantly takes a step back "no no! the opposite honestly!" matt says defensively. he takes a deep breath before starting -

"look, you came into my house at one in the morning, you were the drunkest ive ever seen ya, i asked why you were in my house, you thought i was nick and chris. i was gonna take you into my room to call you an uber but then you threw up all over yourself and the bathroom floor. you started crying so i placed you in the shower, i took your dress off with my eyes sealed, and then the rest with my eyes shut. you showered then i gave you a towel and put you in bed. you slept for fucking 17 hours."

"you're lying matt."

he shakes his head "nope."

a silence grows behind us again "i swear i didn't see shit!' he clarifys and a soft smile spreads across my face "you didnt have to do all of that.." i say quietly.

"no i did, although i kinda hate you, i didnt want to leave you in a state like that." matt says, looking into my eyes.

"you don't hate me matt." i say blankly.

"yes i do-" his words are cut off by my lips colliding with his.

im expecting to be pushed off or something, but he kisses me back. his hand snakes round and grabs my ass, only covered by a towel. the towel falls to the floor, leaving me revealed for him.

i moan lightly into the kiss which it enough for matt to pick me up, take me into the bedroom and throw me down onto the mattress, the kiss is broken for a small amount of time as he takes in my naked body. "fuck.." he groans before yanking off his shirt.

"please matt.." i whine and he shushes me "patience." he says while pulling down his jeans and boxers in one swift motion.

his erection springs out and my jaw goes slack, before i have the opportunity to speak, matts slamming into me giving me no time to adjust to his size. he stares into my eyes as his thrusts become more frantic, "good girl." he mumbles as my half-screams, half-moans fill the room. i arch my back off the bed as white spots fill my vision. "taking me so well mhm" he whispers in my ear as i grip anything i can get my hands on. his tip repeatedly bruises my cervix.

"close" matt warns as his hair flops on his forehead with every angry thrust. without warning i clench around him, orgasming. he quickly follows, pulling out of me and painting my stomach with white streaks. he collapses on the bed beside me, pulling me onto his chest.

we lay there for a few minutes, both catching our breath as matt rubs my back.

"i hate you." i mumble, wiping my stomach.

"no you don't." matt smiles.

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ugh creaming i love this

[hobies-gf]

On top 💭🕷️ hobie x fem reader

★ CW riding, cream pie, dirty talk, overstimulation, degradation, a little bit of praise ★ NOTES havent written anything in so long but im back now bbs, i promise ill post more

Riding Hobie always had it perks. You felt him deeper this way and he just loved to ogle at your breasts as you used him for your own pleasure.

Most times Hobie strayed away from this position, always preferring to give you what you want hard and rough till the bed shakes — but when you do get him into this position he can’t complain.

“Fuck baby, y’so wet all over me, nasty pussy can’ stop purrin’.” He groaned, throwing his head back and exposing his adam’s apple in the process.

You were bouncing on Hobie’s cock feverishly, palms on his chest and thighs burning. The constant sounds of wet skin clapping and clicking noises from just how much slick and cum had leaked out of your cunt filled the room and it was just so nasty that it only got you craving for more.

Hobie’s eyes were rolled all the way back into his skull, his hands shaking as he gripped you forcefully, pulling your hips down every time you lifted up. It was lewd, animalistic, but after cumming so many times neither of you cared enough to feel an ounce of shame.

You weren’t in any better state. You were drunk over the feeling off Hobie’s tip abusing the deepest parts of your pussy, clenching down on him just to feel the veins on his cock a little better. Drool leaking out the sides of your mouth, mind so fucked with pleasure that you didn’t even have the thought of ever closing your mouth. Yet you continued to bounce and bounce on his cock.

“Needy puppy, fuckin’ ‘erself stupid on my cock.” Hobie grunted. He planted his feet firmly on the bed and began thrusting up into you, his large hands holding you down by the hips. You cried out helplessly, your back arching painfully as you experience this entirely new wave of pleasure. It was too much, but with the way your tongue fell out from your mouth, Hobie only pounded into you harder.

“Like a bitch in heat.” He laughed. He laughed and it was really so annoying that he had the capabilities to make fun of you when you were a complete, fucked out mess on top of him.

"Ho — Hobie! S'too much!" You squealed.

You wrap your hands around his wrists and try to push him away because every sticky thrust had your thoughts fucked out of your mind and you wanted so desperately to keep yourself together somehow. But Hobie was so mean. So mean with the way he just laughs again and shakes his head. He flips the position and suddenly your back is on the mattress, knees right by your head and the squelching of his fat cock bullying it's way into your cunt only gets louder.

"Oh fuckfuckfuck — daddy s'too much, please please!" You look down and watch as Hobie continues to fuck into your messy cunt at a bruising pace. Lines of slick constantly breaking from his hips and your cunt every time he pulled away. His cock covered in your cum and it was all just so dirty.

"C'mon baby, cream on daddy's cock — mmh yeah, y'can do it, give it t'me nice and good." Hobie groaned. He slowed down a little but only to fuck you with deeper strokes. The tip of his cock pushed out parts of your belly and you could faintly see the outline of his dick through your skin. "Make a mess on this cock puppy — be fuckin' nasty with it."

Your breath was caught in your throat, head tilted back, back arched and eyes squeezed shut. It was too much, too many times did you come tonight — but were you really in a place to complain when your hips started to fuck back against Hobie's thrusts? Your body was so dirty, eager for pleasure when mentally you were completely gone.

The knot in your tummy quickly made itself known and you began thrashing on the bed, pathetic whines pushed out of you every time Hobie pushed his hips flush against yours.

"'M gu— gunna cum." You sniffle, and Hobie thinks you look all too pretty, all too angelic for a situation like this. Pussy fucked, filled and stretched with all his cum. Legs lewdly spread, and your cute breasts bouncing every time he pushed in. His dirtiest angel.

"Cum baby, 'n scream m'name when ya do."

Your cunt tightened up around his cock and with a few more thrusts you creamed all over his dick like he asked, "Hobie!" Your eyes rolled into the back of your head and you choke up a little, hands flying up to press your nails into Hobie's skin.

"Yeah, that's right pretty." Hobie moaned, his release soon following after as if your climax served as a catalyst for his own. You feel his warm cum fill you up for the last time for the evening, adding more to other loads Hobie had dumped into you. It was overflowing now and he clicked his tongue disapprovingly when he saw his cum spill out of your pussy as he pulled out.

“Bred y’so well hm?” Hobie brought up two fingers and fucked all the cum back in you slowly, your quiet cries do nothing to stop him.

You were tired out, exhausted and limp on the bed — only for your eyes to widen when you feel the fat tip of Hobie’s cock press up against your entrance, “One last round?”

[astrolynnworld]

candy

pairing: chris x reader

summary: you keep teasing chris at a party and he deals with you immediately

warnings: smut, stoned chris & reader, teasing, rough sex, exhabition, little bit of degrading, breeding.

a/n- requested by @cutiepatootie36273 <33

word count: 1,009

i drunkly shift through the crowd of the party as i look around for chris

to no surprise he’s in the corner sharing a blunt between a few friends.

i squeeze my way into the circle and latch myself onto chris

“oh there you are baby!” he exclaims as wraps an arm around me

they continue to pass the blunt around in another rotation while chatting it up, not really acknowledging my presence

the music, controlling the vibe of the function, starts to tone down into a more slow r&b vibe.

“ooo i like this song!” i say as i slowly start to back up and body roll on him as a bit of fun

when im drunk, i get really feely touchy. and not only was i drunk but i felt a bit of contact high from all the smoke air that his friends were blowing around me

regardless, chris knows how intimate i get when im intoxicated. so i wasn’t surprised when he told me to “don’t start”

“whattt? im just having fun” i playful roll my eyes

at this point him and his friends has finished the blunt so when his friends dispersed into the kitchen to grab some water, he stayed back.

i turn around and continue to sing the lyrics of the song in his face while pointing and slowly shaking my hips side to side as if im an artist at a concert

he just stands there. leaned up against the wall, looking down at me. admiring me

“you’re so pretty you know?” he slightly bites his lip with a faded eye glare

i look up at him with glossy eyes, “you don’t say huh?” i laugh

“come on let’s go outside” he asserts while grabbing my hand and pulling me to the door of the party

i follow him blindly and watch as he leads us to a nearby street light where we can still hear the music from the party

“why are we out here?” i ask

“i don’t know, i kinda don’t really want guys having their eyes on you.” he replies

“babe?” i laugh indicating that he’s being ridiculous

“im so serious. i really got a good look at you and i know other guys will want too as well if they haven’t already. i cant deal with that, im gonna get mad” he continues

“is someone a bit jealous on wether or not another guy will eye fuck me?” i say in a seductive tone as i wrap my arms around his neck

“please. i’m the only one who can fuck you” he says

“then do it..” i respond in a whisper

he looks down at my eyes then looks back up to get a view of our surroundings

“you’re such a fucking tease. you know anybody can walk out and catch us right now.” he says with a fought back tone of craving

“isn’t that apart of the fun”

he stares me at me, mouth slightly agape as he processes what i say.

then a smirk erupts, “you’re so fucking nasty.. i love it”

he shifts me over to where we are not directly under the street light and starts kissing me.

passionate, deep, needy kisses.

all over my lips, neck, and ears

“fuck you smell so good.” he lets out before going back to kissing me

he walks me backwards to a nearby car that’s parked on the side of the road without breaking the kiss

he leans me against the car and puts his hands in my pants to start rubbing me through my underwear

“baby you’re fucking soaked. do you like when i take charge like this?”

i nod my head while looking up at him through fuzzy eyes

“so pretty baby.” he says before he starts kissing me again

he then spins me around and bends me over the cars trunk

he pulls my pants down and aligns his cock with my hole while pushing my head onto the car

he slides his cock into me while grabbbing my hands behind my back

he thrusts into me deep letting a moan escape my lips

“you drive me so crazy baby.” he says through gritted teeth while continuing to do this deep thrust that always sends me over the edge

“look at how much you’re mine baby? bent over on a strangers car getting fucked outside in public.” he continued to thrust deep and hard

“someone can walk outside right now and catch us. catch you being a dirty slut who likes to get fucked in public” he starts to pick up the pace

i can’t even think to speak, the only thing that escapes my lips are the breathy moans that form from the pleasure

“right baby? you’re a dirty little slut who likes to be fucked in public” he continues

“y-yes chris. i-i’m you- your dirty little slut.. who li-likes to be fucked in pub- public” i try to speak out while i feel the tightness in my stomach start to build into an orgasm

“fuck baby. you’re getting so tight for me, are you gonna cum my love?” he asks

“y-yes. i’m gonna cum .. pl- please don’t stop chris” i moan out

he continued to thrust into me faster and deeper

the pressure on my cervix sends me over the edge into a squirting mess

i moan out his name as my shakes from the orgasm i just produced.

he starts to slow down

“fuck. i just came in you baby” he says fearfully

i look back and stare at him

“i didn’t even mean too. i just forgot to pull out, i was too into the moment” he continues

“i think it’s fine.. i have plan b’s at home” i try to say comfortably

“if not.. we’d make amazing parents!” he jokes

“yeah yeah. none of that please” i laugh back

he bends down to give me a kiss

“i love you so much. don’t know what id do without you” he sincerely says

“i love you too, chris”

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[michibap]

actually chewing through my blankets over ted’s soccer gf and schlatt’s hockey gf.

please give me more

i crave it ( i really love ur works, im not crazy i promise )

Schlatt and Ted dealing with their respective gfs getting injured

TW: injury?, doctors

this was fun to write :)

have fun w your soggy blanket, dearest anon

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Schlatt:

-schlatt likes his women bloody

-this we know.

-however, him enjoying the view whenever you get a little bloodied up is SIGNIFICANTLY different from actually watching the process of getting there

-the first time he saw you, you had blood streaming down your face

-and that shit had him acting different

-quite literally changed his brain chemistry

-the first time he saw you actually take a hit, however?

-actually traumatizing

-he didn't take it very well at ALL.

-in his defense, it was pretty fuckin gnarly

-you had been on defense and managed to lift an opposing player's stick to get the puck back in your team's possession

-and you were flying across the ice, rushing to get to the opposing team's net

-schlatt is out of his seat, loudly cheering as he jumps up and down, not really caring that he's spilling popcorn on the ground and on the people next to him

-but it's like time shifts into slow motion when a player from the opposite team comes rushing at you, head on

-the cheering from the crowd all fades out, replaced by a high pitch ringing

-you don't have time to brace for the hit, and she ducks low, taking out your legs

-the velocity at which you collide is strong enough that your legs fly into the air for a moment, and you catch air before colliding with the ice

-your left shoulder takes the brunt of it, hitting the ice first with a sickening *pop* before the rest of you follows, hitting the ground with so much force your helmet comes flying off, skittering off to the side

-he watches you try to recover and fail, trying to push yourself up off the ice but collapsing back onto it with a wince and a curse

-but on the second try you're up, pushing yourself up off your right arm and rushing the player who hit you, roughly shoving her with your good arm

-but just as you manage to get her helmet off for a proper brawl, you're being pulled away by refs and,

-.... is that a fucking paramedic?

-and with that, all of the noise fades back in at full volume

-although he can hardly hear it over the pounding of his heart

-he watches, frozen in place as the referees and a couple of paramedics try to wrangle you onto a stretcher, just barely able to hear your angry shouting as you put up a fight

-he's finally locks back in, realizing he's the only one standing now,

-dumbly looking around at all of the spectators who were now giving him weird looks

-and without another thought

-he's off, rushing to follow where the paramedics are taking you, mumbling apologies to angry audience members as he climbs over them

-he knows he's close when he can hear your (very obviously pissed) voice echoing down the hallway that acts as an entrance to the arena for players

-he peaks around the corner and sees your jersey on the ground

-and your gloves a little farther ahead

-as a matter of fact, there's a small trail of your gear

-his eyes follow to where it leads, finding a small crowd of referees and the school's paramedics, along with your coach

-all surrounding you, where you're sat up on the stretcher, which is now on the ground

-it's clear that you were meant to be in the locker room, but had put up enough of a fight that they had to put you back on the ground in the middle of the hallway

-he's finally able to decipher some of the conversation as he walks closer, unsure if he was supposed to be there or not

"Ma'am please, you have to wait for the paramedics-"

"Paramedics?" he hears your coach repeat, bewildered

-and he finally gets close enough to get a glance of where you're seated on the floor and holding your shoulder

-stripped of all of your gear from the waist up, left in nothing but a sweaty tank top

-(lord have mercy)

-he rakes his eyes over you, trying to figure out what the fuck happened, admittedly a little distracted by all the flushed skin that was on display

-but some of the confusion clears up when he hears your voice

"For a dislocated shoulder? You don't know what the fuck you're talking about." you snarl

-with the additional context, his eyes shoot back to your strong shoulders

-and watches as a paramedic grabs your wrist to drag your hand away from where it was cupping your left shoulder

-and his stomach drops to his ass upon seeing it bent unnaturally out of place

"Just get that shit relocated and I'll be back on the ice like nothing."

-he hears your coach laugh as both exasperated paramedics try to explain why that's not a good idea

-you're clearly not paying attention, rolling your eyes and looking anywhere else

-pausing when you see your boyfriend's pale face hovering over one of the paramedic's shoulders

-he watches your lips curl into another snarl as you use your good arm to motion at him

"And why the fuck is *he* here?"

-every face in the room turns to him and stare dumbly

-and he stares right back, frozen, eyes darting from the coach, to the paramedics, to you

"Uhhh, I-"

"Get him the fuck out of here!" you snap

-that seems to snap every one else out of their daze, one of the paramedics and the coach both turn to him and begin to try leading him out

-but his eyes are trained on you

-without three people to make sure you remain on the stretcher, you're pushing yourself up off of the ground on your good arm

-the single paramedic left to watch you is frantically trying to stop you,

"Ma'am, please- You have to- Nonononono-"

-but you're already up

-and he watches with wide eyes as you use your good hand to grab your left upper arm

-you give it a slight twist, followed by a firm push

-and it goes silent again when the sound of the resulting sickly *crunch* permeates throughout the hallway

-and you're shimmying your shoulders with a relieved sigh

-as everyone else looks on in horror

-nobody moves to stop you as you make your way back into the arena, picking up the trail of gear and putting it back on as you go

-you clap him on the shoulder with a smug grin as you waltz past where he was standing, along with the paramedic and the coach who were trying to remove him

"Thanks, babe."

-and with a final wink and a rogue smile over your shoulder

-you're back on the ice like nothing

.⋆｡⋆☂˚｡⋆｡˚☽˚｡⋆.

Ted:

-listen

-it's not that ted *doesn't* like coming to your games

-he loves being there to support you and the rest of the girls!

-and with the combination of the excited energy from the team and the stands being filled with eager spectators, you guys should be in for a good game

-key word being: should

-but ted just Cannot relax for the life of him

-on the bus ride to the game, he couldn't keep his leg from anxiously bouncing, occasionally glancing to you when he couldn't help himself any more

-and while admittedly, you look great in uniform

-you shouldn't be in it

-and he, along with a medical professional, had both told you that

-you took a pretty hard blow to the head during practice not even a week ago, and when ted dragged your ass to campus Health Services Office, you were diagnosed with a mild concussion

-key word for you: mild

-key word for ted: concussion

-this,, difference in opinion had led to a few heated arguments in the days leading up to the game

-but it ultimately ended with you on the field

-you and coach had made the decision based upon the fact that the game's outcome would heavily impact the rest of the season

-and while he wasn't happy with it,

-he'd be damned if he wasn't there to support you and the team

-so now, he's anxiously bouncing his leg on the sidelines

-adjusting the focus on his camera every few seconds just so he could have something to focus on other than his worry for you

-but even subconsciously, he still sought you out

-he watched on the small screen of the camera as the picture went from distorted and fuzzy before refocusing

-and when it does

-ted sees you

-looking up at him from where you're huddled with the rest of the team

-he resists the urge to scowl when you send him a reassuring smile, instead opting to pretend he didn't see it and turning to tucker to entertain him

-he doesn't see you purse your lips when he doesn't acknowledge you

-but you'll be fine

-call it a taste of your own medicine.

-and as upset and anxious as ted was, he could admit that you and coach were right

-the team needed you

-it's been an incredibly intense game, with the two teams having neck and neck for the entirety of it

-the game's gone into overtime, the end growing and closer and closer with each passing second

-however, the two teams are still tied

-everyone is exhausted, having spent the majority of the game racing from one side of the field to the other, neither of the teams able to score a goal on the other

-the team is huddled, silent except for the sound of panting and whatever inspirational bullshit the coach is spitting that nobody is listening to

-after a few minutes, coach gives up and breaks the huddle, allowing the team to rest up for the remainder of their short break

-ted's brows furrow when he sees the coach stop you from walking away with the rest of the team with a hand on your shoulder

-the two of you have a brief, seemingly intense conversation which ends with you giving the coach a solemn nod

-and before ted has the chance to ask what the plan is, you guys r getting back on the field

-you probably wouldn't have told him anyways

-the round begins with the opposing team taking the corner as your team defends

-ted gulps when he sees the winger that had been giving the team hell for most of the game takes the corner, and sees some of the girls deflate when she steps up

-he steels himself for the demoralizing bus ride home as he watches the winger get a running start before kicking the ball with everything she had

-the crowd goes silent as the ball sails through the air, aimed right for the net

-but before it has the chance to cross the line designating the goal area,

-you hop up

-pushing off of one of your teammates shoulders to catch some more air

-and take the ball right to the face

-everything moves at the speed of light from that point on

-one of your players gets the ball back into your team's possession after it bounces off of your face, and manages a nearly miraculous pass to one of your middle fielders, who from there, is able to bring it home

-the crowd goes wild, coach laughing elatedly as she throws her clipboard into the air, tucker is jumping up and down, loudly cheering as he shakes ted's shoulders

-but ted is far too caught up on you to join in on the celebrations

-you didn't move after taking the ball to the head,

-you stood in place, lightly swaying side to side as you try to recover

-when you hear the crowd roar, and watch your teammates elatedly jump into one another's arms, it takes a moment to register that you've won

-ted watches from the sidelines as you try to shake it off before breaking into a light jog to meet the rest of the team on the other side of the field

-you only make it about ten strides before collapsing to the turf

-and you don't remember much after that

-ted, on the other hand, very much does

-and you WILL be receiving an "I told you so" later on

-but for now, ted is shooting up out of his seat and running onto the field

-tucker gives him a strange look when he runs in a direction that isn't toward the rest of the celebrating team

-before following ted's gaze, and seeing you on the ground

"Oh shit!"

-the next time you come to, it's to a paramedic shining a light into your eye,

"What the fuck?" you mumble, batting the light away and trying to sit up, until a large hand gently pushes you back to the ground, followed by a comforting, deep voice

"Not yet, sweetheart"

-from that point on, ted takes on the role of personal nurse (alongside his previously assigned role of team camboy)

-when the two of you finally get back to campus after your impromptu hospital trip, ted insists he comes back to the dorm with you

-because he's going to make damn sure that you stay awake for the next 14 hours, as the doctor instructed

-he tries to treat it like a movie night, setting you up all comfy on the couch with lots of pillows and blankets and snacks

-i have a headcanon that soccer!gf is very like,, disconnected from pop culture (this is a nice way of saying victorian child-core), so he takes this chance to show you every movie that he's said you "need" to see

-you remind him that you shouldn't be looking at any screens for an extended period of time and he sighs, before insisting that the two of you listen to a scary audiobook to keep you awake

-so the two of you sit cuddled up on the couch for 14 hours listening to a steven king novel

-when you finally are allowed to sleep, he sticks around so he can make sure you're up every three hours

-it's more him jumping when he hears the alarm, grumbling and shutting it off before gently waking you up either by pinching your cheek or smushing a bunch of obnoxious kisses to your face (he does this when he decides he's less mad at you)

-you pretend not to revel in the princess treatment

-and he's content to let you roll your eyes and grumble as he babies you bc he knows u love it

[tofupixel]

Thank you for getting me to finally try pixel art! I‘ve always wanted to get into pixel art but I never knew what to start with and always ended up procrastinating. Your blog and the post you made on learning pixel art were what finally pushed me to give it a go. It was really helpful and I managed this little animation in Libresprite.

I definitely want to improve and your art is like the ultimate goal lol. Do you have any tips or instructions for how to get better or on what to focus on in the future? I‘d appreciate any kind of criticism/input you are willing to give! How do you manage to make such gigantic and beautiful landscapes?

thank you!! and i'm so happy you decided to give it a real go, you're doing great already!! the rendering on the body and the pink shading is really nice.

i can help a little with animation stuff but i'm not an expert, ill write something out about backgrounds at the end

i hope you don't mind but i edited the sprite a little, just to illustrate some stuff

🤺Animation stuff

i added an extra frame near the top of the arc so it slows down. this is called ease or slow in/out and usually happens at the beginning and end of movements. u can do even more slow but this is just a quick version

i also removed the middle frame (where the tail is straight down) to make the swing appear a bit more powerful. this could be the principle of timing in the same video. you can exaggerate smears if you do this, its up to you!! lately i tend to exaggerate stuff a lot, things arent super noticable in motion

i also got a good bit of advice from nickwoz that helped me, basically when you begin to animate, it really puts the rest of the sprite being still into focus. try to think of how you could animate other parts of the body, even subtly. and sometimes if individual pixels stay still they can catch the eye in an unintended way as well, just keep it in mind!!

if you want to learn animation more, you could take a look at duelyst sprites, they have incredible idle and ability animations, i study them a lot

heres one i downloaded a long time ago. i recommend just downloading stuff you like and looking at it!! i have a huge collection of pixel inspo. slowing animations down can really help you understand whats going on. its just a bunch of simple elements put together that makes it look so good.

IF U WANT MORE RESOURCES/ARTISTS I REOCMMEND TO GO AND STUDY LMK!!! IM LIKE A WIKIPEDIA, I AM A BIG FAN of pixel art and love to share

🌿 OK lets talk about landscape stuff

it looks like you have art experience already, but im gonna talk as if youre a complete noob cos it might help some other people who read this!! ur doing great 👍

❓ how to learn: study (and practise a lot)

what i mean by study: draw it, copy it, try to understand it. you can try to change characteristics about it. changing the angle or lighting can help u understand how something works in 3 dimensions.

sometimes it takes time, dont worry, you will figure out your own style through doing studies, its all a process

❓ how to draw landscape details?

study pixel artists and how they do it recommendations: fool, slym, jubilee, deceiver

also please look at real world references!! you got to build that visual library

❓ how to learn composition?

study traditional artists or animation. i did a ton of studies of ghibli backgrounds which i think helped my growth a lot recommendations: arcane, studio ghibli, traditional painters

im gonna break down a piece as well and maybe that will help. this is one from 2022 but its still one of my most popular and its pretty simple too!!

if we remove all the fancy stuff what we have is actually really simple. just a few large, overlapping shapes that all point towards our focal point. it's the brightest area with the most contrast and many edges point into it.

go to pinterest or google and just search "pretty landscape" or "mountains" or something and you can see what i'm doing is nothing special or unique!! break it down into bigger shapes to begin with, its just different areas of material mostly.

and heres how you can make any landscape from any colours. purple sky or mountain? orange grass? ok !! it all works, it doesnt matter. i just blend the colours.

when parts of the landscape are in the distance they become closer to the sky colour as there is more "sky" in between you and it. its called atmospheric perspective. so if the sky was red, the clouds would fade towards red.

OKKK i dont know what else to say so i hope that helps!! honestly 90% of what i do is intuitive and hard for me to really explain, so you dont have to know The Rules, you just kind of pick up stuff as you go.

GL and thanks so much for showing me your art!! please keep going!! 💕💕💕💕

[mechaknight-98]

First Time (NSFW) Ft Yerin

Authors note: Got inspired by @coldfanbou recent ask to make this so enjoy.

You and Yerin had been friends for ages when the topic of virginity was brought up. It was during a stay-in “date” at her place the two of you were enjoying pizza and fighting games together. you got Yerin into them after showing her Undernight. it was your friendship anniversary and your gift for her was a brand new fightstick. she broke her first cheap one during a clumsy button-mashing session which pushed you to finally have her go through the training and mission modes. Turns out Yerin was a natural.

She was in the process of stomping you into a paste with her “new main” Yuzuriha. You wanted to be fair and not bust out your main: Carmine or Londreika. So you landed on the mechanically complex Chaos a character you have wanted to try for a long time. They continued at a relentless pace. Leading you to go 0-21 with the character.

“Wow you suck at this game,” Yerin chuckled. You shrugged and she looked at you annoyed

“Wait are you going easy on me,” she questioned. You shrugged. Yerin jumps onto you.

“Excuse Me Mister but I believe I asked you to take this seriously,” she teases. You smile as you lock eyes with her.

“Well excuse me for wanting to let my best friend have fun before I smash her,”

“Please you wouldn’t know what to do with all of this,” Yerin says moving her arms around her body. Deciding to play her game you reply

“Yep, my virgin ass could never handle a slut like you,” you tease back

“Im not slut. I'm…wait you're a virgin,” Yerin says as she registers what you said. You nod and Yerin’s features soften.

“I can't believe it. All this time and I thought you were Mr. Poon slayer,” Yerin says goofily. You squint at her talk unsure of how to respond.

“Um no it's just never came up. Who knows maybe I'm waiting for my best friend to be my first,” you bluff.

The atmosphere in the room shifts dramatically and Yerin’s eyes narrow. She smiles at you hungrily.

“Are you sure,” she asks. Her voice is husky almost maliciously so. You nod hesitantly not understanding what you just agreed to. Yerin gets up grabs your arm forcibly and leads you to the bedroom. She smiles as she begins to make a show of stripping.

“I hope you're ready baby,” Yerin says. At that point, you realize you may have made a mistake. You see the switch in her flip and gone is your hyper-energetic best friend and in her place a vixen looking for whom she may devour. You watch in stunned awe as her sexy aura begins to pulse around as she continues her show.

Her top is the first thing to come off as you watch her desperately trying to entice you.

“You know baby it's been a while since I have slaked my thirst and I was hoping that I could get some action tonight,” Yerin said her silky voice creating a honey trap for her prey (you. You smile as your erection grows. Yerin watches with perverse glee as she imagines all of the things she would do to you.

You mirror her taking your pants off as she takes her top off and in this weird dance you two share it ends with both of you naked. Yerin smiles as she pushes you onto the bed. A hungry smile twists her lips maliciously. You feel her pussy drip, drip, over your crotch. You groan as She slowly grinds over the tip. Her folds entice you and fill your mind with nothing but her. You accidentally thrust into her and she she pushes you back down.

“Careful baby.” Yerin whimpers as her arousal rises due to your eagerness. She continues her slow grind as one last attempt to have you back out. After whipping you up into a feral frenzy she smiles. She gets up and moves to the edge of the bed where she wiggles her cute butt enticing you. You get up and race to place yourself behind her. You line yourself up with her entrance. You slowly push in and it's overwhelming how wet she is. You groan as you try to steady your breathing. Her body shivers at being filled. At last, the mantis has you trapped. Her legs wrap around your waist tightly as you bottom out. You watch as another switch flips and Yerin says to you,

“I'm not letting you go until you can't get it up, baby. Now, fuck me,” her encouragement is all you need to start a fervent pace. Her cunt gushes as you thrust. Yerin smiles knowingly as your eagerness gets the better of you, but that's part of the fun for her. You thrust into her with an erratic rhythm only focused on relieving an itch she has now ingrained in you. You pound her pussy relentlessly. Yerin smiles as she watches you lose yourself inside her.

“Take it. Come on give it to me.” she encourages, and so you go harder. You go harder. Yerin loves how eager to please you were as you rut into her. She smiles as she feels you begin to twitch.

“Gonna cum baby? Does it give me your first load? Let my pussy claim you,” Yerin moans as you thrust harder. She arches her back and tightens her pussy around you while giving you her best blissful smile to coax a heavy load from you.” she smiles when you violently explode into her avaricious pussy. Yerin cooes as you come down from your high. You feel lightheaded. Yerin smiles knowing she's got you. As you fall back she steadied you to the bed where she gets on top.

“Okay baby my turn,” she moans as she begins to ride you. Disoriented you watch her body bounce and sway in a lusted stupor.

“Do you like my body baby,” she asks. You nod weakly desperate to pass out but the friction and painful pleasure from your union keep you awake. She continues to ride and grind into you as chases her high.

“Come on baby give me another load, she moans as she continues to grind into you. You watch helplessly as she cums all over your cock. Yerin smiles watching your pained expression as her pussy milks another load out of you

“Don't worry baby it gets better after the fourth, and eighth rounds,” Yerin says as she continues to devour your essence. She continues her ride and she begins to kiss and caress your body.

“You know I was wondering when you'd get the courage to take me,” Yerin says with a smile. You are merely holding on trying not to drown in the ocean that she has brought you two. She brings a nipple to your mouth and commands you to suck

“Something to take your mind off things,” Yerin says as you happily begin to suck on her right breast. She tastes sweet with a hint of salt and it drives you wild to mount a seemingly herculean effort as you fuck her back. You quickly realize your mistake as she garners another explosion from you. The fatigue and pain begin to set in.

The next day you have a pounding headache but a satisfied Yerin next to you. She stirs as you do. She smiles at you

“I hope you're ready because we're going to end all of our date nights now this way. You know since we're together now,” Yerin teases.

You groan but smile as you kiss her forehead.

[sundaycentric]

JING YUAN AND NEUV!!!!!

(I too am down horrendous for them)

(seperate) neuvillette & jing yuan x reader

content ★ headcanons, NOT PROOF READ!!, sfw, fluff

note ★ SO REAL!! i love them both sm its unreal.. anyways im just going to do some basic headcanons and drabbles bc im abt to go to a dance and i need something quick to post.. other requesters i am working on your stuff!!

NEUVILLETTE ★

He has no idea what it's like to be in a relationship. He has no experience whatsoever, besides for the in occasional movies Lady Furina will force him to watch with her.

Neuvillette isn't that dumb to take the movies as reality, though. So, he ends up just being a mess.

Before you start dating, Neuvillette will try to his best to hide his feelings. He often times pushes you away, but the sky darkens not soon after. He feels torn.

Neuvillette doesn't even understand his own emotions. He can barely process what he feels, let alone name it. He's confused and worried. He thinks it's love, but what if he isn't? He's never felt love to know what it's like.

It'd take some time for him to start working through his feelings. However, he still keeps his distance. He tries not to make it obvious he is avoiding you, but someone sees through him easily.

It doesn't take long for Lady Furina to find out what's happening, especially considering how observant she is to drama. She'll pester Neuvillette about it a bit, laughing at his reactions. Neuvillette tries to appear indifferent, but the sky's definitely different from what it was before.

For all her teasing, Lady Furina does genuinely care about Neuvillette (and you). She will offer some advice to Neuvillette, even though her experience in romance is just as limited as his. At least Lady Furina can work out her emotions, though.

Gradually, Neuvillette accepts your presence and allows him to take pleasure in it. A month ago, he was doing everything to stay out of your way, but now is he practically near you every time he can be.

He tries not to talk to you too much, though. He gets flustered. Although you might not be able to see it on his face, you might notice the sky becoming brighter—way brighter than normal when you talk to him.

He will never confess first. Well, unless he felt like he had to to avoid loosing you. Other that that scenario, though, he will keep quiet until you say something

Once you do say something and confess your feelings to him, Neuvillette will be so happy. His face might be a little smile, but there is no rain for entire week and lot's of people are getting sunburnt..

He will try his best to keep you happy. Neuvillette is very big on communication since he doesn't always understand what you feel. He does try though.

Neuvillette still doesn't talk much about himself. Instead, he prefers to listen to you. Even the small, mundane things you did during your day put a smile on his face.

Overall, he is very kind and considerate. Maybe even too much. He's scared of hurting you or pushing you away because of how he is. That hasn't happened yet, though. :)

JING YUAN ★

He definitely knows what he is doing. He's had some experience in the past, both watching and doing. Although, it is different when it comes to you.

Jing Yuan took interest in you. He was curious. Why? He doesn't know himself. He just likes you presence. You remind him of his finches, maybe even lion sometimes.

He learns as much as he can about you without being seen as creepy. He'll pay attention attention to you at events or when he is in public. When he catches you staring at him, he feels warm.

Eventually, he begins to come up to you. Jing Yuan prefers to take things slow, and really wants to come up with some sort of strategy to win your heart. It's a bit hard, though. He doesn't want to manipulate you, you aren't his enemy.

Jing Yuan tries to keep things in his control, both so he can spend as much time with you possible and just because he likes it. He will pay for your lunches, buy you things you like, pay for your trips. Jing Yuan has enough money, and he is willing to spend it all if you ask for it.

He'll slowly try to become closer with you. He doesn't want to push you away. After all, Jing Yuan has all the time in the world to wait for you. He only hopes you'll actually go to him.

Jing Yuan seems more unfocused at work now. He is usually not paying attention anyways (as he is sleeping), but it's becoming a bit worse now. Lady Fu catches on quick and reprimands him.

Jing Yuan, in his tired state, tries to excuse himself before Lady Fu gets angrier. He ends up slipping and saying your name. The two of them stare at each other before Fu Xuan starts scolding him again.

Fu Xuan is mad at Jing Yuan, yes, but she cannot deny that she cares about Jing Yuan. So, she might peek into the future to see if the two of you are together. She refuses to tell Jing Yuan what she sees, but she smiles as soon as he leaves.

Jing Yuan may be first to confess. He is fine with either. In the case that he confesses, he'll laugh at the way your face lights up. If you confess first, he'll find it funny how you seem a bit unsure of yourself.

He will reassure you with a kiss on the cheek before telling you that he loves you. Jing Yuan will hug you tightly while he sleeps and take care of anything you need.

He is like a teddy bear. :)

He is attentive, and he always knows what you're feeling. He might tease you sometimes, but he is ultimately very sweet and protective over you.

Yanqing definitely looks up to you as another parental figure. Good luck with that.

Overall, very nice to sleep on. He'll take care of everything he can for you and treat you like a precious gem.

[dreamescapeswriting]

Smutober Day 16 ~ Prompt ~ Lee Minho [M]

WORD COUNT: 1.2k

PAIRING: Minhox Fem !Reader  

GENRE: established relationships, minors DNI,, prompt: ““Wow you take Cock like its your day job”” slight praise kink, seven minutes in heaven

⤜Copyright: © DreamEscapesWriting - Smutober 2023

⤜MASTERLIST

You anxiously watched as Minho walked into the room with you, this had to be some kind of sick joke that the universe was playing on you. There was no way in hell that THE Lee Minho, one of the most popular guys in your university was about to play seven minutes in heaven with YOU. You bit down on your lip as he looked at you from across the room, shutting and locking the door as he felt his skin beginning to burn.

God, he'd had a crush on you for as long as he could remember and it was safe to say he was more than a little nervous to be in this room with you. His friends had told him that no matter what name he picked out of the jar just to say that it was yours.

"Hey," You stuttered a little as you sat cross-legged on the bed, your heart hammering against your chest. It was safe to say that you were nervous and Minho could see it written all over his face. Worry began to build inside of him, what if you didn't want him? 

"Hey, if you don't want to do this, I totally get it." He told you as he scratched the back of his neck.

"I want to." You said a little too quickly, your body burning with embarrassment, you didn't want to sound too desperate.

"Me too, like so badly." He whines before he comes and sits beside you on the bed, his hand coming up to hold your face as he caresses your cheek. Your whole body flamed as you looked at him, your tongue wetting your lower lip as he smirked a little.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted you." He whispered before kissing you deeper, you barely had time to process what he'd just said before you were kissing him back. Gasps left your throat as he ran his hands down your chest and grabbed your boobs through your shirt.

"No bra? Fuck, you're so hot." He whined out with a breathy chuckle.

It didn't take long for both of you to strip down to your underwear and Minho was looking at you like you were the last meal on earth,

"You're gorgeous." He whispered as he kissed down your neck, biting down on your skin softly as you let out a gasp, letting him know that you were putting in his hands.

Minho's hands curled around the waistband of your thong before ripping them off and throwing the now useless fabric across the room. 

"Please," You whispered as his hand rubbed up and down your thigh, so close to where you desperately wanted to feel his touch.

"You're so cute when you're begging for me," He whispered as he ran his fingers through your folds, coating himself in your arousal as you whined out bucking your hips a little. As soon as he saw you buck he pushed two fingers into you,

"You're so wet, is it all for me?" He questioned as he curled his fingers deep into you, a loud moan leaving your throat as you nodded frantically at him,

"F-Feels so fucking good!" You moaned out as he continued to drive his fingers in and out of you at a slow pace,

"You're so tight," He whispered in your ear, biting down on your ear lobe as you cried out his name. Your hands held tightly onto his arm as he picked up the pace of his fingers, your eyes screwing shut as you gave into the pleasure that he was giving to you. 

"Im...I'm so close," You warned him, looking at him with a slight panic in your eye, almost as though you were scared for this to be over.

"Cum for me, angel." He said as he continued to fuck his fingers into you. Your toes curled, your legs shook and you cried out his name as your nails dragged down his arm. Minho continued to pound his fingers into you, letting you ride out your high completely as he whined a little.

Someone pounded on the other of the door,

"Times up!" A female voice yelled but neither of you moved, Mihno just crashed his lips to yours and laid you down against the bed as he stood between your legs.

"I'm clean and on the shot," You told him when you saw him searching for his pants, he grunted at the thought of getting you to feel you without something between you.

"I want this round to not be an indicator of my abilities." He told you as he kissed you deeply, the tip of his dick at your entrance.

"I can last longer, it's just...I-I've wanted you for a really long time." You ran your hand over his blushing cheek and bucked your hips moaning out as he pushed into you. God, he was bigger than you thought and you could feel his dick stretching you from the inside.

"You're so fucking big." You moaned out, looking at him as he whimpered your name out.

"You take me so well though, baby." He cooed, kissing you deeply as he slowly pulled out of you only to push back a second later and bottom out inside of you.

"Wow, you take cock like it's your day job," He grunted as you giggled a little, it probably should have been an insult but it didn't feel like one, not coming from him. Minho began to rock his hips roughly in and out of you, ravaging you as you looked up at him. Every thrust sent you sliding toward your orgasm and you whimpered a little,

"Minho, oh god." Your nails dragged down his back as you wrapped your legs around his waist trying to pull him closer to you. The thought of everyone listening to you outside of that door only made everything feel twice as intense, your skin was on fire as you cried his name out.

"Minho," You moaned out, looking up at him to find his eyes on you and filled with complete love.

"So tight...You're fucking mine," He growled out, a possessiveness taking over his voice and it only turned you on more, pushing you closer to your release.

"Come for me, Yn. I want to feel you," You cried out as your back arched away from the bed, your body shaking from the force of your climax. You weren't sure you'd ever come like that before but tears were building up in your eyes,

"Good fucking girl," Minho grunted as he kissed the tears away, his thrusts turning sloppier as he came into you with a moan of your name.

The two of you stayed still for a few seconds, panting as he leaned his forehead against yours and let out a small chuckle.

"We should get dressed and head out, we can use the bathroom window so that none of them see us." He told you as he reached for his hoodie, giving it to you. The bedroom you were in was on the bottom floor so it wasn't as though you were going to have to scale the building.

"We can go back to my place...If you want to, that is."

"I'd love to." You told him as you quickly dressed into his hoodie and your pants, watching as he unlocked the door and rushed toward the bathroom door with you, both of you climbing out of the window and running toward his car.

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[babyisa1]

⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ jealousy/TOM

warnings: smut, blowjob, p in v, singular mention of „slut“, unprotected sex, overall a little rough but fluffy ending!

9:56pm

„im going to get a drink, do you want one?“ you ask, the both of you sitting on the corner couch in a club downtown. „no thanks baby“ tom replies, sending you a soft smile as you get up and walk towards the bar. the place was pretty crowded, and the beat of the music vibrated off of the walls as the colourful flashing lights illuminated off of your figure.

you sat on a bar stool after ordering your favorite cocktail, sex on the beach, when you feel someone tap on your shoulder. „hey y/n, god i havent seen you in years!“ a familiar voice exclaims, as they sit on the stool beside you. your face lights up when you see ethan, an old school friend. „ethan?? what are you doing here!“ you reply, pulling him into a warm hug.

time passes, and the two of you have been catching up for about 20 minutes, completely unaware of tom eyes piercing through both of you from the other side of the club. his jaw clenched and the sunglasses in his hand almost snapped at the sight of you and how close you were with the stranger, trying his best to keep calm. any sense of control he had completely dissapears when he catches the man whispering things in your ear while placing his hand on yours, making you giggle.

he storms towards you both, pure rage flowing through him. „who the fuck is this?“ he exclaims, making you jump. „fucking hell tom you scared me“ you remark, taking another sip of your drink. „answer my question!“ tom almost shouts, becoming impatient. „calm down! this is ethan, just an old school friend. we were just catching up“ you reply, a concerned look on your face.

tom sighs out, still not satisfied. he grabs your hand, pulling you towards him. „cmon lets go“ he mumbles, attempting to take you with him as he walks away. to his dismay, you pull back, not wanting to leave. „we only just got here tom! whats gotten into you?“ you respond, trying to escape from his strong grip which just tightens. „i said lets go“ he demands, sending you a look that told you that you werent going to be able to walk for a good couple of days.

you sigh out, grabbing your purse as you wave goodbye to ethan, who has a „good luck with him“ expression on his face. tom drags you through the crowd of people, out of the busy club and onto the path outside, the cold night air hitting you both.

wasting no time, he rushes over to his cadillac, rummaging in his pockets for the keys. „get in“ he mutters coldly, as you open the passenger seat door and sit down, closing it behind you. tom slams his door shut, making the whole car shake. you didnt dare to say anything in an attempt to not worsen the situation. he let out a frustrated sigh as he started the car, turning out of the parking spot.

tom speeds down the highway, driving 20mph over the speed limit. he wasnt stupid though, he took a route that he knew didnt have any speed cameras. „tom, slow down! do you want to get us fucking kille-” „shut up, we will talk when we get home“ he cuts you off, his hand tightening on the gear stick as he pushes it forward.

about 10 minutes later, he pulls into the driveway, silence filling the car as he turns off the motor. he gets out, walking over to your side and opening your door. you take his arm as you both walk towards the front door, opening it.

he swiftly pulls you into his embrace, pushing you against the door which slams in shut in the process. he crashes his lips on to yours, darting his tounge into your mouth and lapping his wetness around yours. „mm..you shouldnt have flirted with that fucker“ he muffles in between kisses, his hand snaking behind your neck to deepen it. you kiss him back, struggling to keep up with the fast and rough pace of it.

he breaks the kiss, catching his breath as he bends down and picks you up, throwing you over his shoulder. he slaps your ass harshly as he walks over to the couch, causing you to hiss in pain. „you obviously haven’t learnt your lesson from last time liebe“ tom mutters, before letting go of you on the couch as you bounce slightly from the drop.

you gaze up at him with doe eyes, faking your innocence when tom knows you are anything but that. „msorry.. he was just a friend i promise baby“ you reassure tom, however he doesnt seem convinced. he grabs your chin, squishing your cheeks slightly but not enough to hurt you.

„no other guy gets to talk to you like that, understood?“ he snaps, letting go of your face. you glup, nodding as his hands reach for his belt. „youre gonna be a good girl and let me use that pretty mouth of yours?“ he taunts, his belt already clanking as it hits the floor along with his jeans. „yes tommy“ you respond obediantly, nodding eagerly as his clothed cock just centimetres away from your face.

he swiftly pulls down his boxers, as his cock springs free and slightly hits his abdomen. god, he was massive. his tip was red and nerdy, pre cum leaking out of it. the enticing smell of his sex lingered in the air, increasing the growing heat between your legs. he groans in satisfaction following the release of his cock, gazing down at you to see it covered the whole length of your face.

he pumped his dick a few times, his hand sneaking behind your head as he pushes you closer. he rubs his tip against your pink lips, smearing the pre cum over them. „open“ he demands, as you quickly oblige, wrapping your soft lips around the crown of his cock. you swirl your tounge around it, causing tom to let out a low grown, before flattening your tounge on his shaft and sinking your head down it. you hollow your cheeks, gagging slightly as his tip nudges the back of your throat.

„fuckk.. such a pretty slut, taking me so well..“ tom mewls, his head lolling back as your warm mouth engulfs him. you moan at his praises, bobbing your head up and down slowly. he grips your hair, forming two messy pigtails as he uses them to guide you. he forces himself into your mouth faster, forming a rough pace as a mixture of your saliva and his pre cum escapes and drips down the corners of your lips.

you place both of your hands on toms thighs, bracing yourself with each harsh thrust. your eyes pricked with salty tears as you felt the oxygen quickly slip away, smudging your mascara. „mm fuck- m‘close!“ he moans, his thrusting becoming sloppy. you help him chase his orgasm through massaging the underside of his dick with your tounge, causing loud squelching noises.

tom lets out a prolonged groan, holding your head in place as he coats your throat white in his hot cum. he pulls his cock out of your mouth, causing you to gasp for air. „shit- you okay baby?“ he breaths out, chuckling. you nod, smirking playfully as your eyes glint in lust.

his loving expression soon turns back to a merciless one, his tounge sneaking out to play with his lipring. he picks you up effortlessly, walking you over to the back of the couch before putting you back down and bending you over. with your ass rubbing against his cock, he hurriedly lifts your dress over your head before quickly unclipping your bra with ease. your tits fall free, and his hands fly to play with your nipples. you gasp, and he uses this as an opportunity to turn your head towards his and slip his tounge in your mouth. your back was flush against his chest as he rolled and pinched your nipples, leaving you a whimpering mess.

you were squirming in his hands, your panties probably soaked by now. you grind yourself against his cock out of impatience, before feeling a strong stinging on your right ass cheek. tom slapped your behind harshly, an annoyed expression on his face. „dont be s’fucking needy, this is a punishment for your behaviour earlier remember?“ tom hisses, his hot breath on your ear spreading goosebumps all over you.

you let out a sigh of relief as tom yanks your panties down, revealing your dripping cunt, his mouth watering at the sight. he rubs his cock between your warm folds, gliding effortlessly before nudging your sensitive clit with his tip. „mm..“ you moan, finally feeling some type of friction.

without warning, tom slams his length into you, a buldge forming in your stomach. „jesu- fuck!“ you almost shout, almost falling forward as tom quickly gathers your hair in a makeshift ponytail and pulls you back towards him. „god- so fucking tight“ tom breaths out, forming a rough pace.

your ass jiggles with each thrust, as toms cock deliciously rams against that gummy spot inside you. tom yanks your hair to the side to gain more access to to your neck, before planting sloppy open mouthed kisses up and down it. „only i can fuck you this good.. shit- isnt that right?“ he growls, drilling himself into you.

you can do nothing but nod, the intense pleasure preventing you from forming proper words. both of your bodies were coated in a thin sheen of sweat as he fucked you relentlessly, one of his hands gripping on your hip so tightly it would for sure leave marks.

„you“ thrust „are“ thrust „mine“ thrust tom breaths out between each harsh snap of his hips, making his possessivness very clear. your moans mirror each slam of his cock, your hair becoming messy and sticking to your face from the sweat.

„mhmm.. fuck- tom!“ you reply, struggling to form words as the tip of his length keeps abusing your favorite spot. his hands graze over your skin from your hips and spread your ass, pushing himself deeper in you. you clench around him in response, earning a loud groan from him.

„fuck baby- do that again“ tom mewls, the sudden tightness clearly having an effect on him. you somehow find the energy to repeat what you did, causing his pace to become inconsistent and sloppy. you grip tightly on the leather couch, feeling your high approach.

„shit m‘gonna cum!“ you manage to blur out, the pleasure slowly building up by the second. tom angles his hips upwards, hitting your g spot juusstt right. „cmon baby.. cum all over my cock“ he groans and he finally sees white, his orgasm washing over him as he shoots ropes of his hot cum into you.

you let out a high pitched moan, sounding almost pornographic as your orgasm hits you like a truck, falling forwards as your knees buckle. tom exhales sharply through his teeth, his movements coming to a halt. „shittt“ he breaths out, watching his cum spill out of your cunt as he slips out, a ring of cum appearing on his cock.

you both chuckle as you gain your breath again, relishing the pleasure. tom walks a few steps to the open kitchen, grabbing a paper towel before coming back and wiping you. you whimper slightly, feeling slightly overstimulated. „sorry baby“ he giggles, turning you around and pulling you into a gentle hug.

he rubs up and down your sides lovingly, pressing soft kisses in your hair. moments later he pulls away, stroking you hair out of your face and gazing into your droopy eyes and fucked out face. „you okay? did i go to rough?“ he asks while planting a warm kiss on your nose.

„not at all.. i have to talk to other guys more often if it means you’ll fuck me this good“ you whisper, smiling brightly. he chuckles, taking your hand and leading you upstairs.

„cmon, lets get cleaned up sweetheart“

.·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·.

i realised i kinda use clubs as a setting pretty often ;-; i will lit marry u if u like or reblog, this is only my 5th post i think :)

[naomiarai]

Soobin + lingerie kink

[this is a drabble for @aduh0308 's 23 days with soobin event!]

pairing : soobin × afab!reader

warnings : kind of toxic!soobin, just fucking tbh, bin kinda treats reader like a doll, lingerie kink

wc : 657

“come out now baby, wanna see you~” soobin coos viciously, but his aura seemed to mask it up. he had bought you some pretty lingerie, pearly pink and lacy~. you slowly walk out of the closet, the lingerie hugging your figure perfectly, like it was made for you. “what do you think binnie~?” you ask with a giggle. he seemed to be tantalized, eyes growing with complete lust by the second. “you look so pretty~” he says with a smile.

“now it's my turn!” he says excitedly. you looked confused, as he pulled you towards him, removing the bra and thong. “bin..?” you ask surprised. “I wanna dress you in it again” he says calmly, while sitting you down on the bed while he slid back up your panties. you felt your heart skip a beat for a split second, before going back to thinking that he just wanted to.. right?

“why'd you do that?” you ask with a soft smile tracing along. he pauses for a second, before saying “you're just so pretty–and you look like a doll ; had the urge to dress you in it myself”. you nod at him slowly, but you swore you saw a tinge of anger in his face for even asking.

he moves forward and kisses you, soft lips moving against your own. he pushes you forward to lie on your back on the bed, hovering over your figure. “so so beautiful.. so pretty~ he mumbles against your lips. removing his boxers and moving your panties to the side, he takes a look at you pretty glistening pussy. “binnie~ quickly” you whine out. it has him grinning at your eagerness. he takes a hold of his cock, slowly rubbing it against your folds, before entering your tight pussy.

you moan at the feeling of his cock sliding in and out deliciously out of you at an abnormally fast pace, which had you closer to your orgasm. soobin fucked you like this on a basis, but if you were acting bitchy and condescending, what would you get? you still loved it and him.

“hnng–bin fuck! feels so g-good!” you groan out loud, the wet and lewd sounds of his cock going in and out. “I know doll, I know..only my cock can make your feel like this hah– you're mine, mine all mine–” he spurts out, feeling his cock twitch inside your throbbing pussy. “g-gonna cum! mm– cum inside shit–! pleaseplease!” you beg with tears streaming down your face.

your fucked out expression made him smirk with delight, “yeah? cum baby, cum. cum for me and I'll fuck you once more, yeah-?” he says which has you squirting out your release onto his cock, while his filled you up, leaking down onto the sheets.

whenever you'd have sex with soobin, you'd only have a round, which was satisfactory to you atleast. but now he promised a second round, and he doesn't give you a break for it either.

“good girls get a second fuck” he mutters, mostly to himself before he flips you over on your stomach, ass arched up in the air. he doesn't waste any time, pushing his cock into your hole, rutting inside ruthlessly. “too much!—too much nngh!” you say with a pause to swallow. sounds of skin slapping against skin filled the room yet again, your hips colliding perfectly. “but i told you I'll fuck you once again and im keeping my word, now aren't i a good boyfie, huh baby?” he asks innocently. your mind started wavering, trying to process what he said.

“bin– slow down! gonna cum!” you say with a whiny scream as you go through your second orgasms of the night. soobin comes inside you shortly after, filling you up. your panties were most definitely sticky with your cum, uncomfortable wet.

you expected soobin to pull out by now, you think maneuvering your head behind, with a confused look on your face.

“but i don't wanna pull out”.

[quintetz]

— WHITE DRESS

˗ˏˋ THEO NOTT X READER ˎˊ˗

summary: you and your boyfriend come home tipsy (and very horny) from a party

contents: p in v, drunk sex, theo being lovey-dovey towards the end, not proof read because im lazy

Amidst your state of drunken lust, the world turned soft to the touch; and so did your boyfriend. He shivered beneath your fingertips, his heavy eyelids flickering like the dim titian flame from your bedside oil-lamp.

His hands stroke up and down the soft flesh of your thighs and under your little white party dress. “Gorgeous… you’re gorgeous…” Theo slurs. “Been waiting to take this fucking dress off you all night.”

You laugh at the slight whine in his voice and gently cup his alcohol-reddened face to pull him in for a kiss. The kiss is desperate and sloppy and tastes of the vodka the two of you shared earlier that night: astringent and intoxicating. It’s a clumsy clash of lip and tongue, and makes the both of you giggle with the awkward tenderness of it all.

He moves his hand further up your thighs, so close to your core that you can feel a white hot burning in your stomach, a plea to be touched. He brings his lips to the place where your neck meets your jawbone and sucks. His body is hot against yours.

Theo pulls his face from its place in the crook of your neck and looks at you through his thick lashes with an immense feeling in his eyes.

It’s fierce. It’s beautiful. It’s love.

He leans back into you and tries the kiss again. This time it’s slow and gentle. It’s a real kiss with real feeling behind it. His nose knocks against your cheek as the kiss deepens and he uses his weight to push you back into the plush of your bed. You blindly fumble with his shirt until you’re able to slip your hands underneath it to touch the skin of his stomach, he lets out a shuddering groan at the sudden contact and leans deeper into you; you can feel the hardness in his pants press up against your leg, it makes you yearn for him even more than you already were.

With almost frantic hands, you pull his shirt all the way up and over his head. He does the same with your dress, draping it on the frame of your bed with as much care as he can, and you help him out of his pants. The process is more difficult than usual in your inebriated state, but it’s successful all the same. You bask in each others near-naked glory for a few long moments; the soft light of your lamp blankets a warm glow on Theo’s chest and dances on the peaks of your breasts. The sweet moment is interrupted by your boyfriend’s needs: he pounces back onto you and makes a wet trail of kisses from your jaw to the hollow of your collarbone. He licks and bites and earns a soft moan from your lips. One of his hands rests on your back while the other ventures lower, giving you a quick look from under hooded eyes, he loops a finger in your underwear and pulls them down just enough to gain access to your already drooling cunt.

He slides his fingers over your wetness and slips the middle one into your folds. He smiles wolfishly, and if you weren’t so goddamned drunk, you would have slapped it right off his pretty face. He kisses you and slips another finger into your sex, your breath hitches and unsteadies as he rhythmically fucks them into you. But it’s not enough, your body years for something more.

You pull his hand away from you, and he looks at you with disappointed eyes before putting his slick-covered covered digits into his mouth and licking all of you off of them. The action makes the desire in the pit of your stomach grow in weight.

“I need you, Theo,” you whimper, ruffling lightly at the band of his underwear, “please?”

He replies with that grin you seem to both hate and love so much before opening his mouth to speak, “of course, principessa.” He fully strips down and throws the discarded garment to the ground, then spits into his hand and strokes his already hardened cock before positioning himself at your needy entrance, you whine in protest as he teasingly rubs the tip of his cock around it.

A low groan escapes his lips when he finally slides himself in—slow and steady—until he's bottomed out. The ache inside you fires up. You take one of the hands that he's using to grip onto your hips and slide it down so it's right over your sopping cunt; he rubs agonizingly slow circles over your clit and begins to move his hips.

You’re barely started yet the feeling is overwhelming when paired with your drunk-ness, and it quickly makes something bloom deep within you as Theo picks up the pace, finding a rhythm that seems to please him just as much as it pleases you. He leans down to meet you in a wet, open mouthed kiss. You can taste yourself on his tongue as he licks into your mouth and breaths a soft groan onto your lips.

“Fuck, y’feel so good,” he moves his hand from your pussy and uses it to steady himself, “so good, baby…” his voice shakes in a way that makes you feel more drunk off him than the actual liquor in your system. He grinds into you harder, and a loud moan jumps from your lips. A knot builds in your belly; he sinks in and out of you at a frantic pace; his jaw clenches, you bite down on your bottom lip as a searing peak brews in your core.

And all at once, in a mess of shaking limbs and strained moans, you reach your climax. An orgasm as fiery as the lava looming deep beneath the earth. Theo pulls out of your cunt, grunting as he comes on your stomach; pearlescent and hot. He cards his fingers through your tender folds and licks up the cum collected on them, humming sleepily at the taste of you.

You look up at his mussed hair, his cheeks reddened by the booze and the sex, the warm light from your bedside lamp cast on his face. He slumps down beside you, catching his breath. You bask in the warmth of each other and the intimate moment of naked silence before he breaks it with an, “I love you.”