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[thehackingsaint]

Kinzie Kensington from Saints Row Icons

Hey yall! Here are 191 icons I made for Kinzie Kensington from Saints Row series.

These were originally made by me to be used for this blog, but since I retired from RPing here, why let these icons go to waste when I can give it to people that might actually be interested in roleplaying as Kinzie?

They come in 300x300px and 100x100px, depending on your formatting preferences.

Reblog if using. ⚜

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[ror-loki]

Snatches his wig

Loki is surprised and feels his head.

"Wha-"

[infinite-protagonist]

I SUPPORT YOUR ACTIONS!!! GO KING!

"This guy gets it! I did it for a reason, and they know it."

[ranpo-v-world]

gay

[littlegothler]

MORGANA HIIIII HOW ARE YOU

"Oh- Uhm hi. Didn't actually expect to get an ask."

[brxdshaw]

Troy Bradshaw from Saints Row Icons

Here are 72 icons I made for Troy Bradshaw from Saints Row series.

These were originally made by me to be used for this blog, but since I retired from RPing here, why let these icons go to waste when I can give it to people that might actually be interested in roleplaying as Troy?

They come in 300x300px and 100x100px, depending on your formatting preferences.

Reblog if using. ⚜

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[agethath3silly]

shocked animal jam emoji no context just. shocked animal jam emoji

Lmao

[starlovesganyu]

Love your writing style, its so comfy to read (⁠ ⁠╹⁠▽⁠╹⁠ ⁠)

Can I humbly request [characters] perfect date for whoever you want to do.

From: 🦎

their perfect date!

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what their perfect date is!

thanks for the ask!

various characters x gn!reader

characters: keqing, hu tao, clorinde, jean, ei, yae miko, furina, bronya, black swan, feixiao, march 7th, qingque, silver wolf

warnings: none

not proofread

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keqing -`✮´-

• window shopping is her favorite way to spend time with you!

• she wouldn't be able to contain her excitement as you walk through the streets of liyue together, looking at all the different goods displayed in shop windows

• enjoys explaining the significance behind many of the artifacts, or how different types of clothing are manufactured

• but, if gently intertwine your fingers with hers, she'll shut up real quick

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hu tao -`✮´-

• would definitely enjoy bringing you to a haunted house of some sort

• obviously she wouldn't get scared, but enjoys watching you jump at every little movement and sound

• would also scare you herself, then giggle at your reaction

• should you hide behind or grab hold of her out of fear or for protection, her heart will flutter a little <3

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clorinde -`✮´-

• for her, playing through a tabletop troupe script with you would be her ideal date

• she loves to immerse herself in the story and characters, and whenever she roleplays with you, she finds it much more enjoyable!

• she'll secretly pick a script that has her saving you from monsters, or even one that ends with the two of you kissing (//ω//)

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jean -`✮´-

• a midday picnic away from the hustle and bustle of mondstat and the knights is perfect!

• you would bring your favorite dishes, she would bring hers, and you two would spend time sharing food and stories

• spending time away from her responsibilities and expectations also helps her relax and decompress

• her heart will melt if you lean on her shoulder or lay your head down in her lap

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ei -`✮´-

• in her mind, simply walking around inazuma with you is perfect

• having been stuck in the plane of euthymia for so long, many of the sights and goods are still novel to her, and she enjoys listening to you explain all the new things she’s seeing and experiencing

• but, you should be prepared to stop at every shop or stand that sells sweets

• wouldn’t try and feed her any sweets though, she’s still the archon and has an image to uphold

she’ll gladly do it in private

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yae miko -`✮´-

• she would prefer to start the night off with a nice dinner

• wouldn't have to be anything extremely fancy, the only requirement being the establishment must serve fried tofu

• after the meal, simply lazing around at home with you would be a perfect way to end the night

• she would enjoy reading light novels with you in her lap, but her hands would be constantly roaming around your body, making it very difficult for you to focus on your book

"dear, is the novel not to your liking? you've been on the same page for ten minutes now..."

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furina -`✮´-

• would love to go watch some sort of stage play or musical with you

• she wouldn't care what genre the performance actually is, she just wants to spend time with you!

• unless it's horror-if it is, she'll have a death grip on your hand the entire way through

• the following days, or even weeks, she's not entering any dark rooms by herself, has you check in the closet and under the bed before sleep, summons all the salon members to keep watch, and clings to you like her life depends on it while she's trying to sleep

• if it's not horror, she would be constantly glancing over at you to "gauge your reactions at different scenes" (you're just too beautiful, and she couldn't resist the urge to look at you)

• would also enjoy acting out some of her favorite scenes to you in private!

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bronya -`✮´-

• similar to jean, anything that lets her take a break from her responsibilities and expectations would already be perfect

• that being said, she would really enjoy going clothes shopping with you!

• besides taking her mind off work, it's allows her to admire you under the pretense of making sure the clothes fit on you

• she'd blush every time you tell her she looks good in something

• would suck at helping you decide what to pick because you just look good in everything!

• wants to hold your hand, but sadly she's got an image to uphold-don't worry though, she'll make up for it by giving you a quick kiss in a changing room!

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black swan -`✮´-

• 100% a romantic candlelit dinner type of woman

• loves to listen to you talk about your most recent or favorite memories!

• she'd also want to show you some of her favorite memories of the two of you, or even maybe some of her favorites from her own life

• would definitely make you relive some of your embarrassing moments, for example, when she caught you red-handed trying on her clothes and posing in front of a mirror

• afterwards, taking a calm night stroll hand in hand would be a perfect way to close the night

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feixiao -`✮´-

• would love to have you accompany her for a morning run and workout!

• when she runs, it usually allows her clear her mind and think over important issues with a fresh mind, but since you're present she can only think about you

• don't worry! if you get tired or don't want to run, she'd be more than happy to just take a morning stroll!

she'd also be willing to carry you

• would love if you'd join her lifting weights, but wouldn't ever make you do anything you don't want to do

• very obvious that she's trying harder than ever now that you're watching to try and impress you <3

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march 7th -`✮´-

• shopping.

• spending a whole day going store to store looking for cute things with you would be a dream come true

• she'd have you try on many different outfits, and may even have you pose for her camera!

• would also suck at helping you choose an outfit, you just look too cute in everything!

• by the end of the day, her camera roll is filled with pictures of you and her, and she'll immortalize her favorites on her wall

• if you were to buy her a stuffed animal of any kind, she'd treasure it, naming it ruler over all her other stuffed animals, and would also hold it when she's missing you </3

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qingque -`✮´-

• she'd love to just slack off and play celestial jade with you!

• she wouldn't care if you brought along your friends, as long as they were fine losing to her

• but, if was were to be down to you and her, she'd discreetly make a bad play to let you win because your smile never fails to make her heart skip a beat!

• grabbing takeout and walking around aurum alley would be a cherry on top for her, but you should be prepared to have a lot of your food stolen by her

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silver wolf -`✮´-

• would want to just laze around and play video games with you

• she's very skilled at basically every game, so she could help you beat bosses you were struggling on or boost you a couple matches in competitive

• could also spawn you in credits or other valuable in game resources if you wanted-just don't ask how

• if you decide you want to play against her, she'll promptly sit herself down in your lap just to distract you (not like she needs the advantage, she just likes to watch you slowly get flustered)

• also uses you as like a good luck charm for her gacha game pulls

a/n: thanks for reading!

[fvllingflower]

「After Class」

pairing: nonidol!joshua afab!reader

genre: pure smut

warning: professor kink, roleplay, oral (both receiving), boob play, lingerie, creampie, cum eating, praising, unprotected sex, aftercare

song recommendation: mamushi by megan thee stallion

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You remember on one of your dates with your boyfriend of 6 years. Joshua told you an (in his words) embarrassing confession about how he had a big crush on one of his college professors. Every now and then, you'd tease him about it, and he'd always have the same blushed cheeks, shy smile, and embarrassed reaction that you found so cute.

One day, you two were laying in bed, cuddled up when you brought up the teacher crush thing again. You were just curious about something, and you've been wondering it for a while, but you've never brought it up until now. Maybe you never asked cause he'd always come home exhausted from work, so you didn't want to work him up anymore than he was. But today, you finally decided to ask him. You gain the courage, and you looked up at him and smiled.

"Shua.." Your voice was quiet.

"Mm? What is it, love?" He smiled down at you.

"If I was a college professor.." You see him roll his eyes cause he assumes you're gonna tease him again.

"I'm not teasing, I'm just curious" You added.

"If I was a college professor, and you were my student, would you have a crush on me?" You asked. Joshua's blush deepened even more at the thought, his imagination running wild with the idea of you as his teacher. He paused for a moment, the image of you in a teacher's outfit filling his mind.

"Um...w-well...I would certainly pay more attention in class" He said, struggling to keep his composure. You hummed and nodded. He took a moment to compose himself before speaking again, his expression playful but also slightly suggestive.

"You know, you'd make a pretty hot teacher..." He said, his eyes wandering up and down your body in an admiring way.

"Oh would I?" You raised an eyebrow and grinned. Joshua's gaze darkened slightly, his eyes roaming up and down your body again. He reached out and gently tugged you closer to him, his hand resting on your hip.

"Definitely" He said, his voice low and seductive.

"You'd have all the male students drooling over you in your class" You chuckled softly at his comment.

"Mm.. well, you'd be the only male student who's gaze I'd care for" You smiled. Joshua felt his heart flutter at your words, his expression softening. He pulled you even closer, his arms encircling your waist as he spoke.

"And I would definitely be your favorite student" He said, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips.

"I'd always sit in the front row, paying close attention to every word you say" He admired your face.

"Mhm.. You'd be my absolute favorite. I'd let you stay after during your break so me and you can do some 'studying' together" You smirked. Joshua's breath hitched at your words, his imagination once again going wild. He chuckled softly, his expression growing more suggestive.

"Oh, I'd definitely be 'studying' something. But I don't think it'd be what you'd be teaching" He said, his hand gently running up and down your hip. You chuckled softly.

"Mm, I'd give you a lecture over anatomy" Joshua smiled at your chuckle, feeling his heart racing with excitement. He gently tilted your chin up, his gaze locking with yours.

"I'd be your best student, you know" He said, his voice dropping to a low, seductive tone.

"I'd do anything for extra credit. Anything at all" You just smiled.

"I know you would. My best and favorite student" Joshua felt a warm feeling spread through his chest at your words. He loved it when you called him your favorite student, it made him feel special and loved.

"Damn right, I'm your favorite" He said, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips.

"And I'll do whatever it takes to make sure you give me that 'A' grade" You chuckled again.

"I'd be a sexy professor, wouldn't I?" You smirked. Joshua's mind conjured up an image of you as a professor, wearing a tight pencil skirt and a blouse with the top buttons undone, revealing just the right amount of cleavage. He felt his breath hitch in his throat as he imagined it, his eyes roaming up and down your body in appreciation.

"Love, you'd be the hottest college professor ever" He said, his voice thick with desire.

Some days have passed since that conversation. You had a day off from work while Joshua didn't. He texted and said he'd be coming home early. You texted back and said you're going to hang out with some friends and that you should be home by 5.

Joshua came home. He opened the apartment door and then shut it. He took his shoes off and sat his bag and keys down, when suddenly he got another text from you.

<Oh, baby, I forgot to tell you. A woman came by the apartment and said she needed to talk to you. She should still be there. She said she'll be in the bedroom.

Okay. Have fun with your friends, I love you>

Joshua was very confused about who this woman was and why you left her alone, in your house. He put his phone in his back pocket just in case if he needed to call an emergency. Joshua reluctantly walked towards the bedroom and slowly opened the door. Once he opened the bedroom door fully, he saw you sitting there in a short, tight, black pencil skirt, a white blouse that was unbuttoned enough to show off your cleavage, black stilettos, and your hair tied back in a slick bun. You looked like a professor. Joshua's heart skipped a beat as his eyes landed on you, taking in the sight before him. He froze in the doorway, his brain struggling to process the unexpected surprise. His breath hitched as he took in your appearance, the tight skirt and unbuttoned blouse exposing your cleavage and framing your curves perfectly.

"Holy...shit..." He whispered, his eyes wide and filled with a mixture of surprise and desire.

"Language, young man" You stood up from the bed with a stern look. Joshua couldn't help but feel a shiver of excitement run down his spine as you spoke to him in that authoritative tone. He felt his body responding to your strictness, his heart racing and his thoughts becoming more impure. He swallowed hard, trying to keep his composure.

"S-sorry, professor" He said, his voice slightly shaky but filled with a hint of playful disobedience.

"You're late for your private lecture" You kept the stern look, but on the inside, you were freaking out. Joshua nodded, his eyes still fixed on you as he took a few steps closer to you. His mind was racing, trying to process the fact that you were roleplaying a strict professor.

"Right, right..." He said, his voice growing huskier as he tried to keep up with the game.

"I'm sorry, professor. I lost track of time" He spoke innocently, which for some reason made heat run down your body. He sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Are you ready for your lecture now?" You held back a smirk. Joshua took a deep breath, feeling his heart racing even faster. He nodded, looking up at you with a mix of submission and desire.

"Yes, professor. I'm ready for my lecture."

He said, his voice somewhat submissive yet filled with a hint of playful challenge. You turned around and shut the door and also let him get a good look at how good your ass looked in that skirt. Joshua couldn't resist sneaking a peek at your ass as you walked over to close the door, his eyes glued to the way the skirt hugged your curves. He felt a jolt of desire run through his body, his mind filled with impure thoughts. He cleared his throat and forced himself to focus on the game.

"You're dressed very nice for our private lecture, you know?" You teased him in a stern voice.

"O- oh yeah, well, uh... I wanted to look nice for my favorite professor" Joshua smiled. Some moments of silence passed until Joshua spoke again.

"So, professor...what's today's lesson?" He tried to remain calm. You walked towards him. You were close enough and bent over slightly that your cleavage was near his face.

"Anatomy" You spoke coldly. Joshua's eyes widened as you bent down, your cleavage mere inches away from his face. He could feel the heat radiating off your body, and your scent filled his nostrils, making it harder for him to focus. He swallowed hard before speaking, his voice slightly hoarse.

"Anatomy, huh? Sounds...interesting" You knew he was struggling not to pounce on you at that very moment. Joshua watched as you walked over to the nightstand and grabbed a picture, his curiosity piqued. He shifted on the bed, trying to maintain some composure as you sat down beside him.

"What's that?" He asked, his gaze flickering to the picture in your hand. You showed him the picture. It was a diagram of the vagina.

"Let's start off with something I think you may be familiar with" You spoke sternly. Joshua's face flushed as he saw the diagram of a vagina, his mind immediately going to the thought of your own. He shifted on the bed, feeling a familiar stirring in the pit of his stomach.

"Uh...yeah...yeah, I think I know about this one" He said, his voice betraying a hint of nervousness. You nodded.

"What do you know about it?" You raised an eyebrow. Joshua felt a hint of nervousness as your gaze fixed on him, your eyebrow raised in a slightly authoritative manner. He took a deep breath, trying to gather his thoughts.

"Well...it's the female reproductive organ. It's where babies come out of, and women experience pleasure from it" He said, his voice growing more confident as he spoke. You nodded your head again.

"Do you know how to give a woman pleasure?" Joshua felt a wave of heat wash over him at your question, his mind instantly filled with memories and thoughts of all the ways he knew how to please you. He swallowed hard, his gaze drifting to your face.

"Yes. I...I know how to give a woman pleasure" He said, his voice lower and huskier than before.

"Mm you don't sound too confident" You slightly smirked. Joshua felt a flare of competitiveness rise within him at your comment, feeling the need to prove himself. He shifted his body closer to you, his hand resting on your thigh.

"Oh, I'm very confident. I know exactly what to do to make a woman lose herself in pleasure... professor" He said, his voice dropping to a seductive whisper. You hummed and nodded.

"Oh, do you now?" You purposely sounded suspicious. Joshua's lips curled into a cocky smirk as he sensed your skepticism. He moved even closer, his hand gently massaging your thigh.

"Absolutely. I know how to use my fingers, my tongue, my words.... my dick to bring a woman to the edge and make her scream my name" He said, his voice dripping with confidence and desire. You knew he was right, but right now, you aren't his girlfriend. You're his professor.

"Mm well then, get on your knees and prove it" You smirked. Joshua's smirk widened at your challenge and command, feeling a thrill of excitement and submission. He quickly got onto his knees, looking up at you from below, his eyes filled with a mixture of desire and anticipation.

"Yes, professor" He said, his voice low and obedient. You leaned forward, showing off your cleavage as you cupped his face and caressed his cheek.

"Good boy. Now, should I take my skirt off for you?" Joshua's breath caught in his throat as your hand cupped his face, your touch sending a jolt of desire through his body. His eyes glanced down to your cleavage, his gaze filled with hunger and appreciation.

"Please..." He said, his voice slightly desperate as he looked up at you.

"Please, professor. Let me see you" All you could do was smirk.

Seeing him act so submissive for once was turning you on. You unzipped your skirt and took it off, throwing it across the room. Revealing to him your light blue lace panties, and wearing them proudly just for him. Joshua's felt his eyes widen as you unzipped your skirt and threw it away, revealing the light blue lace panties that hugged your curves perfectly.His eyes widen as he takes in the sight of you, his pupils dilating with desire. He licks his lips, his gaze roaming over your curves, lingering on the lace of your panties.

"Fuck, you look incredible, professor" He murmurs, his voice husky with arousal.

"Mm, should I take my panties off too?" Your voice was sultry. He bites his lip and nods, his eyes glued to your movements as he slowly slip off your panties, revealing the smooth skin underneath. He groans softly, his body aching with need. You sat down on the bed and you noticed him start crawling towards you. You press your stiletto against his forehead as you smirked.

"You're killing me, professor" He teases, his voice thick with desire. You put your foot down and spread your legs wide for him.

"You said you know how to pleasure a woman. So prove it" You smirked. He doesn't hesitate, moving to position himself between your thighs. His hands grip your hips as he leans in, his breath hot against your slick folds.

"I intend to, professor" He growls, before sealing his lips around your clit and sucking gently. You gasped at the sudden contact.

"Shit... just like that" You whispered seductively. Joshua hums against your sensitive flesh, the vibration sending shivers of pleasure through you. His tongue delves deeper, exploring your wet heat as he teases and flicks at your clit.

"You taste amazing, professor" He murmurs against you, his voice muffled by your pussy.

"Mmm don't stop...." You shut your eyes. He continues to pleasure you, his fingers slipping inside your slick channel as he fucks you gently.

"Uuuuh" You moaned. His tongue keeps up its relentless assault on your clit, bringing you closer and closer to the edge.

"Uuh fuck" He could feel your walls clench around his fingers, he knows you're close. He sucks hard on your clit, his fingers pumping deeper and faster into you, sending you over the edge in a mindblowing climax.

"That's it, professor" Joshua groans against your pussy.

"Fuck! Uuuh" Your moans turned louder as you came intensely. Joshua laves your clit with his tongue, drinking in your juices as he helps milk your orgasm, prolonging your pleasure. As you start to come down, he slowly pulls away, gazing up at you with a satisfied smirk.

"You came so hard for me, professor. I love that" You could hear the cockiness in his voice.

"Mm I guess I did, didn't I?" You smiled to yourself.

"Such a good boy" You praised him. Joshua beams with pride at your praise, his cock twitching with excitement.

"I'm a very good boy when it comes to pleasing you, professor" He says. He gently moves back up and presses a soft kiss to your lips, letting you taste yourself. You kissed him back but your kiss was filled with hunger. Feeling your hunger, he deepens the kiss, his tongue plunging into your mouth to explore and taste you. He greedily drinks in your moans, letting them fuel his desire for you.

"Fuck, professor... I want you so bad" he whispers against your lips. You smirked against his lips.

"You know, since you've been such a good boy for me, I think you deserve an award" You spoke against his lips. His eyes light up with anticipation as he hears your words.

"An award, professor?" He asks, his voice laced with curiosity and need.

"What kind of award are you thinking of?" He leans in closer, his lips brushing against yours as he waits for your response. Your hands moved down to his pants as you started to unbutton them.

"Oh... nothing too special" You smirked. Joshua's breath catches in his throat as your hands work to free his straining erection. Once his pants fall open, he quickly pushes his pants and boxers down, letting his hard cock spring free.

"No need for modesty with me, professor" He says, his voice husky with desire.

"Just sit on the bed and look pretty for me, okay?" You smirked. Joshua does as he's told, taking a seat on the bed with his cock nestled against his toned thigh. He looks up at you with a mix of adoration and lust, a perfect picture of obedience.

"Do you like what you see, professor?" You get on your knees and pull his pants and boxers off completely, discarding them somewhere in the room. You moved to be in between his thighs as your hand wrapped around his erection.

"Mm.. I love what I see" You looked up at him with doe eyes. A low moan escapes him as your hand wraps around his aching cock, your fingers tracing the length of him. He looks down at you with eyes darkened by desire, his breath quickening.

"Touch me, professor" He pleads, his hips tilting forward into your grip. You slowly start to stroke his cock.

"Oh, fuck... yes, just like that" He groans, his hands fisting the sheets as he tries to control his mounting pleasure.

"Look at you, all needy for your professor" You grinned as your hand began to pick up the speed. His hips start to rock against your hand, seeking more friction as you pick up the speed. He looks down at you with a mix of admiration and lust, his breath hitching.

"You make me so fucking horny, professor" He pants. You just smirked. You lowered your head and wrapped your lips around his cock. A loud moan escapes him as your lips wrap around his cock, his hips thrusting upwards instinctively. He runs a hand through your hair, holding onto you as you start to bob your head, the feeling of your wet, warm mouth all too much.

"Fuck..." Your hand went down and played with his balls as you sucked his cock. Joshua's entire body tenses up as you play with his balls, a deep moan rumbling through his chest. He bucks his hips upward, desperate for more friction as he feels himself getting closer and closer to the edge.

"F-fuck... I'm gonna cum... fuck, professor..." Hearing that only encourages you to keep sucking. You bob your head faster and let your tongue lick him like a lollipop. His thighs tremble as he feels your tongue dancing along his cock, the sensation pushing him over the edge. With a guttural cry, he explodes in your mouth, his cock pulsing as he shoots spurt after spurt of hot cum down your throat.

"Ah, fuck... lov- professor!" You deep throated him, letting your nose press against his pelvis bone. You could feel his cum go down your throat and swallowed it all like a drink. He lets out a strangled moan as he feels you deep throat him, the sensation of your throat muscles massaging his sensitive cock sending shivers up his spine. As you swallow every last drop, he collapses back against the pillows, panting heavily.

"Holy shit... that was incredible" Joshua watches through half-lidded eyes as you pull him out of your mouth, a string of saliva connecting your lips to his cock. He's never been so turned on in his life.

"You're amazing... God, I want to fuck you so bad" Joshua pants. You stand up and slowly start to unbutton your blouse. His eyes follow your movements as you slowly unbutton your blouse, his mouth watering at the sight of your skin being revealed inch by inch. He sits up on the bed, his erection already starting to harden again at the thought of being inside you.

"Take it off" You smirked at how desperate he sounded.

"Take your shirt off then" You instructed. Without hesitation, he quickly unbuttons his shirt enough and pulls it over his head, revealing his toned chest and abs. He tosses it aside and moves towards you, closing the distance between you two.

"Your move" He smirks, waiting for your next move. You pulled your blouse off, throwing it somewhere. You showed off your light blue lace bra. Nothing was left unseen in that bra. Joshua's eyes widen at the sight of your barely-there light blue lace bra, his cock throbbing even harder at the sight of your hardened nipples. He reaches out and cups your breasts, giving them a gentle squeeze.

"You're so fucking hot" His eyes switched to you and back to your breasts. You reached behind you and unclasped your bra. You threw that as well somewhere in the room. You were now completely naked with him. Joshua can't help but stare at your perfect breasts, taking in every inch of them. His cock throbs with need, pre-cum dripping down the tip.

"You're fucking beautiful" Joshua grabs your hips and pulls you closer to him as he leans forward and licks your nipple. He moans as he tastes your skin, his tongue swirling around your erect nipple. He sucks it into his mouth and teases it with his tongue while massaging your other breast with his hand. Your hands gripped his shoulders as you moaned softly at the pleasure. Feeling your hands grip his shoulders and hearing your soft moans only turns him on more. He continues to suck and tease your nipple, moving his other hand down to your wet pussy. He rubs your clit in slow circles, gradually picking up the pace.

"You like that?" He continued nipping at your nipples.

"Ah.. ahhh.. fuck" Your moans slowly getting louder. Encouraged by your growing moans, he increases the intensity of his touches, rubs your clit even faster as he continues to lavish attention on your breasts. His other hand slides down to cup your ass. He suddenly spanks your ass cheek, making you moan louder.

"I want you so fucking bad" He looked up at you.

"Fuck! I want you too" You moaned. He can't wait any longer. He pushes you onto the bed. He flips you over so that you're on all fours, your ass in the air. He positions himself behind you and rubs the head of his cock against your wet slit, teasing your entrance.

"You ready for me?" He grabbed your stilettos and threw them across the room. He gripped your ass tightly.

"Fuck... yes, want you to fuck me in as many positions as possible" You begged. God, your dirty talk is turning him on even more. He can't help but smack your ass again before he thrusts his cock deep inside you. He grabs your hips and begins to pound into you, so rough and with little mercy. You started moaning loud with each harsh thrust. He continues to fuck you hard and fast, your ass slapping against his hips with each powerful thrust.

"You like that? You like getting your tight pussy fucked hard?" He whispers in your ear.

"Fuck yes! Oh fuck yes" You gripped the bed sheets tightly. Seeing your hands tighten on the sheets spurs him on, his strokes become even more aggressive. He reaches around to rub your clit in time with his thrusts, trying to push you over the edge.

"Come on, love, cum for me. Let me feel your pussy squeeze my cock" Joshua groans and spanks your ass again.

"Fuck- Joshua!" You moaned loudly as you came on cock. Your orgasm is almost too much for him, but he refuses to cum until he knows for sure you're completely satisfied. He pulls out to smack the head of his cock against your wet slit.

"You look so fucking sexy when you cum. I want to make you cum again" Joshua flips you over onto your back and spreads your legs painfully wide. Your spread legs gave him full access to your glistening pussy. He presses the head of his cock against your entrance and thrusts in without warning.

"I want to watch you cum again" All you could do was moan at the sudden thrust. A wicked smile spreads across his lips as he watches you moan in pleasure at the sudden thrust. He begins to piston his hips in and out, his thick cock filling you completely.

"Look at me, look at how fucking good you look getting fucked" Your hand were beside your head as your gripped the sheets. Your head was thrown back, and your breasts were bouncing out of control. The sight of you like this only drives him to fuck you even harder. His hands move to cup your bouncing breasts, pinching and tugging at your nipples.

"Oh fuck!" You arched your back.

"Oh.. Joshua!" You moaned louder. You arching your back and cries of pleasure was his cue to change up the pace. He grabs your legs and hooks them over his arms, pulling you up so that your ass is off the bed, making it easier to thrust into you at just the right angle. He started fucking you harder and faster now.

"Ahhh Joshua!" Your moans were almost like screams it felt like. With each thrust, you feel yourself getting closer and closer to another orgasm. Your moans fill the room, driving him wild with desire. He's on the brink of climax himself and he's determined to make sure you cum one more time.

"You like that?" He groans.

"Fuck yes! Joshua!" You moaned loudly as you came intensely. Joshua continues to thrust into you as your body shakes with a powerful orgasm. The sight and sound of you cumming again sends him over the edge and he thrusts into you a few more times before pulling out and pumping his load all over your stomach and breasts. The warm substance covered you but you didn't mind.

"Fuck.." Joshua pants as he falls down on the bed next to you. You two were both panting like you two ran a 5k.

"Damn.. you okay?" He chuckles, still trying to catch his breath as he looks over at you.

"You were amazing" He reaches over and wipes some sweat off your forehead before leaning in and kissing you softly.

"Y- yeah I'm okay" You reached down and swiped your fingers through the cum on your body and sucked your fingers clean. Joshua watches, mesmerized, as you lick his cum off your fingers.

"Dirty girl" He teases, pulling you in for a deep kiss.

"I like that" You smiled softly at him. Joshua returns your smile, his own eyes shining with affection.

"I love making you smile like that" He says, brushing a strand of hair out of your face.

"You're so beautiful, even when you're all sweaty and covered in my cum" You chuckled softly.

You two laid in bed for some minutes, just resting from the intense love you two just made. Joshua got out of bed, he grabbed a damp wash cloth, and started cleaning you up. He gently wipes the cum off your stomach and breasts.

"There. Is that better?" He tosses the wash cloth aside and climbs back into bed with you, pulling you into his arms. You cuddled up with him.

"Mm much better" You smiled softly. He wraps his arms around you, holding you close as you both bask in the afterglow.

"I'm glad" He murmurs into your hair.

"You deserve to feel good all over" He smiles softly, his hand rubbing your back.

"Mm.. did you enjoy my surprise?" You looked up at him. Joshua's smile widens at the mention of the surprise. He leans in, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispers.

"More than you know. That was hands down the best surprise I've ever gotten." His hand slides down to squeeze your ass, pulling you closer to him. You chuckled softly when you felt him squeeze your ass. He smirks at you, the look full of mischief and lust.

"I can't help it. You have a amazing ass, and I can't keep my hands off of it" He gives your ass another squeeze.

"Mm I love you, you know that?" You smiled up at him. His expression softens, and he gazes at you with pure adoration.

"I love you too, love. More than words could ever describe" He leans down and captures your lips in a tender, loving kiss.

[rosedpetal]

Until Death Do Us Part

Summary: Harvey and you have been on a rocky road lately, but hopefully, you can still find each other.

Pairing: Harvey Specter x Reader

Word count: 932

Warnings: stablished relationship (reader and Harvey are married), mentions of body image struggles, hints at +18 themes.

Masterlist

"No. Absolutely not." Your husband frowned when you came out from the closet wearing your 'costume'.

A huff of annoyance leaves your lips.

"What the fuck is wrong now? Did I gain weight and suddenly you can't get up or something?" Venom drips from your sarcastic remark and Harvey rubs his temples.

"Why are you like this? Jesus Christ, Y/N, it's not about some shit like that, stop trying to make me a bad guy at every given chance!" He snaps. "It's just your stupid wings, okay? You look like you came straight from a Barbie movie, when you said you'd like to roleplay being a fairy, I thought you'd use one of those Lord of the Rings-"

"Those are elves. Not fairies. They don't have wings!" You seethe, taking your plastic wings off and accidentally pressing the light button on them, turning the pink leds on, and Harvey's eyebrows shot up in surprise.

"I'm sorry if my knowledge in a fictional world lore is lacking, it's because I actually have a real job."

That was cruel and uncalled for and he knew it. Harvey had a bad habit of saying the most callous things without even thinking. It didn't help that he hated the idea of roleplaying from the very beginning.

"How could I forget, it's the only thing you care about!" You raise your voice, and it breaks in the end. "Tonight was supposed to be fun!"

Harvey immediately regrets the jab he made at your wings. Well, it's not that he couldn't get himself to be motivated by you while you were wearing them... It's just that it was fucking weird because he was a grown man and he was pretty sure his kid niece wore the same pink fairy wings every Halloween.

And he could explain that to you, but you just had to make a self deprecating comment about your body and imply that he wasn't man enough to look past his partner putting on some weight.

Which was another ridiculous thing, because, seriously? He couldn't care less if you were a size 2 or 20. It didn't matter. He married you because he loved you, inside and out, and you weren't an airhead that couldn't carry on a conversation with him. He respected you. He was interested in what you had to say (most of the time, at least).

But for months now, you two have been fighting nonstop, and more than often saying some hurtful shit to each other and no longer searching for the comfort of each other's arms in the middle of the night.

He wondered if your sudden self consciousness regarding your body was because you've been stress-eating ever since the chasm between you two was created.

Harvey was selfish, harsh, arrogant and snappy, but he wasn't insensitive to how women sometimes had insecurities that ate them alive.

He sighed, following you in the closet, his chest tightening at the sigh of your angry tears while you put on sweatpants and a top (the sleepwear you wore on nights you made sure no intimacy was gonna happen).

He even agreed on going to therapy with you, which he thought was an admission of defeat, that you two weren't mature enough to solve your problems on your own.

"Honey." He called, his voice soft with regret.

He hates the 'homework' your therapist gives you every week. A dinner date, a little getaway, a road trip, sitting down and talking for an hour. He feels like his own relationship is being scripted and that you can't find common ground anymore.

"What?" You wipe your tears, unable to look at him in the eyes.

"We don't roleplay." He said in a teasing tone. "Why would I want you to pretend to be someone else when you already exist?"

He gently holds your face in both hands, wiping the remaining tears with his thumbs.

"I'm an idiot. I promise my reaction has nothing to do with whatever's been making you feel vulnerable right now. Seriously. The wings just reminded me of halloween, and halloween reminded me of children going trick-or-treating and you don't want your husband to be thinking of children in the bedroom, do you?"

You grimaced. "God, no."

"Glad we're on the same page, babe." He gently pressed his forehead against yours. "Dance with me."

"There's no music." You sniffled.

"We have a nice record player in the living room. Come on, baby."

Gently, he guided you out from the room, his fingers intertwined in yours as he put on some sappy jazz music. He sways barefoot with you on his arms, your head on his chest, and it takes you back to simpler times.

"I'm sorry. For everything." He's the first to speak, and you appreciate the sentiment, because you know how hard it is for him to apologize, specially when he's the first one to bend the knee to make peace.

"We'll get through this." You mumble, and he kisses the top of your head, and suddenly the golden ring on your finger feels lighter.

"I love you more than anything in the world, darling. Please, don't doubt that. I need you to remember that every single day, specially when I'm at my worst."

"I love you too, Harvey."

He knows there's a long way to go, but the little progress you made tonight makes his heart feel more at ease, as long as you're both on the same side, because he knew with every fiber of his being that he meant it when he said 'until death do us part'.

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something about Blitz gearing up for a fight, because he thought stolas would fight back. Blitz has had this wrong idea of Stolas in his head this whole time: untouchable, uncaring, playing with his feelings. If you only see the scenes of interaction with Blitz and block out every scene of turmoil and emotion, it's kind of easy to see things from Blitz's perspective.

Because Stolas really is supremely stronger than Blitz, and that's confirmed to him in Truth Seekers when he sees his real demon form. That confession scene to Blitz was literally all wrong: too soft, too caring. Obviously a sexual roleplay of some kind and if he got the wrong idea then he was the fool.

When he understands what Stolas is saying his first reaction is anger but specifically at Stolas saying "that's enough to know what this is" because...why the fuck can you choose for both of us what this is? aren't you gonna give me like two seconds to consider this? You're not even gonna let me express myself bc my opinion is worth nothing to you etc.

So he gets angry about something more pressing that comes to him quicker than understanding, which is Stolas' usual treatment of imps in his presence or how he feels smaller and used.

Then he straight up gears up for a fight with "Let's go!". What he probably imagined Stolas to say back was some kind of possessive pretentious thing or even to attack him: because Blitz has felt more like his property, at the hands of a puppeteer so much stronger than him.

But that's the thing, he doesn't know how Stolas truly is, how kind he actually is. So just at the very end when he cries he understands that all this image he's built up of him in his head is wrong. not only can he get hurt physically, but emotionally too.

[daydreams-after-dark]

What's your fanfic fantasy? part 5

Chapter Contents.

Part 1 // Part 2 // Part 3 // Part 4 // Part 5 // Part 6 // Part 7 // Part 8 // Part 9 // Parts 10 // Part 11 // Part 12 // Part 13 // Part 14 //

Chapter Summary: You and Minho chat after Chan leaves the room. You find out why Minho agreed to fulfilling your fantasy, and you instigate some roleplay.

Premise: OFC + Chan + Jisung 18+ fanfic. This is an AU story about Chan bringing your fantasies to life... but what happens when boyfriends Chan and Han fall in love with you?

Warnings: anal fingering, anal sex, role play, blindfolds, coming inside, fantasy play, comfort.

“Do you think Chan’s okay?” you ask as Minho nestles into the bed resting his head on his hands. He looks up at the ceiling and sighs.

“He did seem weird.” He agrees. “But I’m sure he’ll be fine. Jisung will look after him.' His tone is reassuring.

You slide down alongside him propping yourself up on an elbow to gaze at him. “I suppose so.”

You can’t help but feel concerned. Chan’s behaviour had been so odd, and you worry that you’re to blame. What if you’ve freaked him out somehow? But Minho’s right, Jisung would be with him now. He knows Chan more than anyone. He’ll know what he needs in this moment. Right? Right? You’re not entirely convinced.

“W-was this okay?” Minho asks with a hesitant voice, breaking your thoughts.

You look at him excitedly. “Yeah!” You grin like an idiot. “I don’t know where you learnt to be so…. skilled.” you smirk.

“So it was satisfactory then?” he searches your face.

Oh dear God what kind of question is that? Satisfactory? It was fucking perfect. Minho was perfect. You can’t fathom why he is feeling so insecure.

“I hope you didn’t mind me asking to take the blindfold off?” he adds. He watches your face carefully for your reaction.

“No, of course not.” You rest your hand on his muscular chest hoping to reassure him. “I actually thought it was endearing.” You circle his nipple with a finger.

“Really?” he says, sounding surprised.

You lean your head on his chest and he wraps an arm around you, and you snuggle in. “Mmm. It made my heart feel like it was going to pound of my chest, and… and actually,” you hesitate to continue, “I was really glad it was you.”

Minho beams at you.

“So what made you want to take it off?” you ask.

Minho takes a moment to consider his answer. “It just felt… right. Like the right thing to do. I thought I’d be okay with leaving it on…but… I needed to see your eyes.” He smiles sheepishly. “Is that cheesy?”

He is literally the sweetest man alive. “Nah.. Not cheesy.” you smile.

“You don’t think I’m…like… weird do you? With this fucking a stranger fantasy?” you sucked your bottom lip into your mouth.

Minho chuckles and squeezes your arm. “Nah, everyone’s got fantasies.” He hums.

You rub your thumb over his nipple and he shudders. “So how did Chan approach you about - this?” you're curious to know. It’s not something you go around proposing to people on a daily basis. Well apart from this week it seems.

“Hmmm. Well I can only imagine he didn’t ask Jisung because he can’t stay quiet, and you’ve fucked him already.” He explains like it’s common knowledge. “Then Felix has someone.” He adds, ruling him out too.

You fling your head up in excitement “Wait. What? Since when? Wow! About time. He's such a nice guy!” You gush. Felix has someone? You make a mental note to poke him about it tomorrow.

“Yeah, didn’t you know? He’s got a girlfriend now. I think they’ve been together for a few months.”

You rest your head back down. Fuck.

“Then there’s Binnie.” Minho continues his deductions. “I don’t think Chan asked him because Bin would hate you to confuse him with someone else. He’d be livid. He wants you to know exactly who’s fucking you. He wants you to see exactly what he’s doing to you. Plus- ”

“HIS HANDS!” You both exclaim and burst into laughter.

“Have you seen how rough they are? You’d guess it was him the minute he touched you.” Minho shivers with disgust like he’s imagining Binnie’s filthy hands on him. Minho doesn’t like rough hands then?

Binnie does sound interesting, and you wonder what it would be like to experience him.

“So you were what was left then?” you tease.

"Yah!" he pinches your arm playfully. “I was the best person for the job. I ticked all the boxes. Quiet. Careful. Diligent. Mysterious”. You gaze at him. He is right. He was the best person for the job.

“Hmm. So did Chan just come up to you and ask directly, or?” you push. You are so curious, you can't leave the subject alone.

“Pretty much, yeah. He explained the situation, asked if I would want to do it. And I said yes… obvs.” He shrugs like he does this kind of favour all the time.

“And why did you say yes?” you press.

Minho hesitates and wriggles to adjust his position. Maybe you overstepped with that question? “I… I wanted to take my mind off someone.” He sighs.

“Oh.” You go quiet and wonder if you should ask him more, or just leave it. You continue to caress Minho’s chest and stomach while silence fills the room.

“You know how I do dance performance?” he asks eventually, breaking the silence.

That’s right, when he’s not performing for the band he dances. He is a wonderful, powerful, strong dancer. You take in his physique. Mmm, definitely a dancer’s body.

“Well there’s this guy. His name is Hyunjin.”

Hyunjin. You say the name in your head trying it out.

“You like this Hyunjin?” you ask softly.

“Fuck do I like him, kitten!” he wails. “He is the most beautiful creature you’ve ever seen. He’s elegant but strong.” He sighs again as he describes him. “The way he moves it’s art… and his lips… Oh y/n, they’re the most plush lips I’ve ever seen. He’s perfect. Long hair, long fingers, long -”

“Long dick?” you poke and look up at his face, but he looks defeated.

“I… I wouldn’t know.” He says solemnly.

“Have you told him how you feel?” you ask.

“No… But there was this one night. After practice. Everyone else had gone home and I stayed back to work on a routine. I thought I was alone, but Hyunjin was there…watching me. He came out of the shadows and began dancing too.

I know it sounds silly, and like nothing, but it felt so intimate.

We practiced for hours until we were exhausted and I collapsed on the floor out of breath.” He pauses for a moment, wrapping his arm tighter around you. You in turn, wrap your arm around his torso in a hug.

“Hyunjin laid on the floor next to me. We were both just laying on our backs trying to catch our breath. Fuck his breathing is beautiful too. Then I felt his fingertips touch mine. I thought it was an accident at first. Until his fingers interlaced with mine."

"What did you do?" you whispered, hanging on every word of his story.

"I didn’t know what the fuck to do. So I just laid there. Then… Then Hyunjin... He slid closer to me and leaned over me.”

You can hear the longing in Minho’s voice as he tells his story.

“He was looking into my soul, y/n. I was mesmerized. Frozen still. I could’ve sworn he was going to kiss me, but…”

“But what?” you whisper.

“We heard a noise outside in the corridor. Someone had come back to the studio to collect something they left. Hyunjin was startled and he left. Just got up and left. Without a word. Then that was it.” He finishes his story and goes quiet.

Wow. You don’t know what to say. Poor Minho. Poor Minho’s heart.

“So were you able to take your mind off him tonight?” You try to lighten the mood.

“Does it sound like it?” he huffs, then laughs. “Actually for a little while yes. Thank you.” He says sincerely.

You lean back up on your elbows and scan the room, wondering whether you are meant to go back to your own room or stay here. Your eyes rest on the blindfold. You have an idea. A devious part of you springs into action.

“Minho?” you ask.

“Hmm hmm?” he responds lazily.

“I’m going to blindfold you. Is that okay?”

He looks at you suspiciously, narrowing his eyes. “Yeah.” He replies slowly, unsure about what you're doing.

You reach across his body to grab the blindfold, your breasts practically smacking him in the face as you do. “Just trust me.” you say as you place the blindfold over Minho’s eyes and secure it at the back.

“If you don’t like it I promise I’ll stop.” you reassure him. Minho lays there compliantly. He’s such a good boy.

“So,” You begin slowly running your finger down his chest and abdomen. “You have fantasies about this Hyunjin do you?”

“All the time.” Minho answers without hesitation.

“Do you imagine Hyunjin kissing your body?” you ask.

“Y-yes” replies Minho.

You kiss his chest delicately. His muscles tense. You kiss him again this time on his stomach, gently exploring the dips of his muscles with your lips. Minho’s breath starts to falter.

“Do you imagine Hyunjin touching your cock?” You whisper as you make your way down down down to Minho’s partially hard cock. You take it in your hand. For the first time that night. Well the first time ever, really. But you don’t plan to be y/n right now.

“Yes” he whispers back and swallows hard.

“Does he stroke you like this?” You slowly and gently stroke up and down his shaft. He moans softly. “Yes. Yes he does.” he manages to respond.

You watch his breathing become laboured and soft little moans start to fall from his lips as you stroke his cock.

“You know Minho,” you remove your hand from him and he whimpers at the suddenness of you letting it go.

“Hyunjin wants to suck your cock.” You say in a low tone. “Will you let him? Would you like him to?”

Minho nods vigorously. “Yes! Yes.. Please”. His cock twitches as he begs for Hyunjin’s mouth.

You position yourself between Minho’s legs and take hold of his cock again. How would Hyunjin give head? You have no idea. Minho isn’t fully hard yet, so sink your mouth down over him, taking him all in your mouth.

Minho moans in approval as you continue to gently suck and pull his cock with you mouth until he is rock hard.

“Hyunjin likes having your cock in his mouth.” You hum. “He looks so good sucking you off like this.” you do your very best to give Minho the best blow job of his life - as Hyunjin not as y/n.

Minho starts to breath faster. This is exciting for him. you want to keep playing this game. You want to please him.

You circle your tongue around Minho’s tip, tasting his pre-cum, before sinking back down the shaft.

“Oh fuck! This feels so good, Hyun - ”

“That’s right, Minho. Hyunjin is doing so well isn’t he?” you purr between motions.

Minho seems to be in his own world, he’s actually imagining you as Hyunjin. If you're honest it’s turning you on.

“Mmmm...aaah” he's getting noisy, which is a far cry from earlier on when he was so conscientiousness, diligent and so silent for most of it. You're loving watching Minho let go, lose control.

He whines and whimpers and begs for Hyunjin to keep going. You can see he is starting to come undone as he cries for Hyunjin to take him to the stars.

You want Hyunjin to please him.

You slip your mouth off of his cock and reach for the coconut oil. Minho cries out as though he’s been abandoned. “Hyunjin… please.”

“Minho?” You say timidly. “Hyunjin wants to ride your cock. Would that be okay?”

Minho tenses up at those words and hisses through his teeth. “P-please-" is all he can muster.

“Can he? You need to say it Minho.” You urge firmly.

“Please.. Hyunjin.. Fuck.. I need to be inside you.”

“Okay… it’s okay, Minho. Hyunjin will sort you out. He wants to take care of you.”

Minho sounds like he’s on the verge of tears, and you think he is going to come at just the thought of being ridden by Hyunjin.

“Minho? Hyunjin needs you to help stretch him open. Can you help him get ready so he take your cock?” You shimmy back to Minho’s side poking your ass towards him. You take his hand and pour some oil in it and direct his fingers to your ass.

Minho begins to press on and circle your asshole, much like he did earlier that night, and it doesn’t take him long to be working two fingers in and out of you. It’s hard to stay quiet but you don’t let your moans escape. You don’t want to distract Minho from his fantasy.

“That’s it, Minho.” you say. Fuck, his fingers feel so good that you rock back on his hands. You take his cock back in your hand and resume stroking it while you're being fingered.

“Hyunjin needs just one more finger.” you pant. It’s getting hard to suppress the sounds of pleasure.

Minho works another finger into you, stretching you open. You already feel so full like you're going to be torn in two, how are you going to fit his dick inside?

An orgasm approaches. Not yet, you tell yourself. “Hyunjin is ready for your cock now.” you announce.

Minho removes his fingers leaving you feeling empty. Hyunjin's going to be a lucky man if he ever experiences what Minho can do with his fingers.

You straddle Minho and pour a generous amount of oil over his cock. You hover over him, and holding his cock behind you, you guide him to your entrance. You haven’t had anal in a long time and you hope you can do this as gracefully as you want to. You want Minho to really feel like it's Hyunjin he's fucking.

Minho’s cock presses against your rim as you begin to sink yourself down onto it. The tip slips in fairly easily. There’s not a lot of resistance. You've really slicked up his cock, and Minho really knows how to work a hole.

He sucks a breath between his teeth and tenses his stomach muscles. “Fuck… Hyunjin… Oh God.” He pants.

You exhale slowly as you sink a little further down his cock. It’s so much more than a few fingers and you take a moment to adjust. It’s a mixture of a burning sensation, being stretched as far open as you can possibly imagine whilst being filled so fucking deep that your eyes might get poked out.

It’s glorious. You want more.

Eventuallly, you push yourself down all the way so Minho is fully inside of you.

You catch your breath. “Minho? Does Hyunjin feel good?” you manage.

“Hyunjin…” Minho grips the sheets with his hands in desperation. “Please… please… please… I need you to fuck me.”

You begin to slowly slide yourself up and down Minho’s cock. Just a little at first. As you pick up the rhythm the intensity builds. It feels almost unbearable, but you're full of lust and you're on a mission.

“Hyunjin thinks you feel so fucking good.” you growl as you bounce up and down harder. Your cunt clenches as you're being fucked in the ass.

“He looks so good riding your pretty cock.” you pant.

Minho has well and truly lost control. He isn’t even trying to hold in the primal sounds now. You allow yourself to moan now too, hoping it won’t distract him. You fucking want to scream but you don’t want to bring Minho out of his fantasy.

You rock your hips back and forth, rolling them so that your clit rubs against his lower belly. The wetness from your pussy covers his body and allows you to slide back hard against his cock. The angle of the thrusts reaching parts of you that have never been reached.

“Fuck!” you cry out. Everything that can be clenched clenches, and your orgasm hits you like a ton of bricks. Waves upon waves of relief wash over you.

“Fuck… Hyun - ” Minho cries out now. “I’m so close.”

You compose yourself and try to stay in character. “That’s right, Minho. Come for Hyunjin.” you urge him on as you pick up the pace again.

“Hyunjin needs your cum.” You pull yourself up off his cock and slam yourself back down.

Minho cries out.

“He wants you to come so far up inside of him… he wants to know your cum is inside him long after this… Can you do that? Can-”

Minho bucks his hips up against you, and pumps his cock violently into you.

“Hyunjin!” He cries out as he comes and you can feel the warmth of his release deep inside you.

You take your time to catch your breath before sliding off of Minho and curling back up alongside him. You quickly find a towel and place it behind you to catch any cum that leaks out.

Well that was wild!

Minho is shaking and panting like he has a fever, as you reach up and remove the blindfold. His eyes are watery and his cheeks are flushed.

He finds your gaze and smiles. “Thank you.” He whispers.

You return the smile and snuggle in close. You both lay there for what feels like an eternity.

“Y/n?” he asks eventually. “Can we...Would it be okay to keep this just between us?”

“Of course, Minho.” you promise. “It’ll remain in the sanctity of the Boudoir.”

You hold each other as you drift off to sleep dreaming of other people.

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hey boss outta curiosity does baldur’s gate lll have any reaction images you’d perhaps recommend i have a friend thats playing it rn! truly i know nothing about the game, but she said she likes the vampy dude, the one that sounds like stewie griffin roleplaying as a discord kitten? idk his name

Oh this is a fun coincidence! I DO know Baldur's Gate III, and I know the character your friend mentioned, and he does sound like stewie griffin roleplaying a discord kitten, that's a great fucking description. Just combine that mental image with that guy from that one barbie movie (white hair, funny scream) and you've got everyone's new favourite rat boy! (TBH I don't think he's that narratively unique, but he's integrated into the plot well and written excellently on a scene-by-scene basis and he's very well acted so I can get behind how compelling people find him xDD)

Anyways! The reason I know Baldur's Gate III is that it's, uh, actually my current hyperfixation. So,,,,, sorry for what you've inadvertently unleashed lol

[2ndsk8terboy]

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Hey guys, sorry I kinda just ghosted this blog. I guess I got bored with roleplaying. I wanted to share all my Lucas reaction photos though, cause I have almost 200 photos in an album on my phone that I used specifically for this blog. I'm gonna see if I can fit them all into 1 or a few posts tho cause I don't wanna reblog this with 10 images each time.

[prettyboykatsuki]

ur notifs are dealing real & true damage to my psyche ♥️ everytime i remember he’s six ft three i pray for immediate amnesia bc i feel myself losing decorum the more i ponder on it ♥️ been thinking a lot abt how he’d probably claim to not have a love language but do small gestures for u and play it off like its nothing.

example i imagine oliver being only your unofficial 🔌 but only bc he’s a freak abt u getting shit from anyone else and insists that his ppl have stuff with good quality control. which is sweet but obnoxious in a way only he can be. always insists on rolling for you. having your fave snacks for the inevitable munchies and when u press him abt the cost he claims he can think of 100 better ways for u to pay him back.

being so genuinely honest i think its hilarious imagining how his pr ppl might have tried to push him to shave. maybe to help with a better image in the press or for an awards ceremony or ad campaign that he got signed to but i would do smth drastic if he lost the scruff like……being forced to admit u liked it…..i hate that man

and u mentioned the babytrapping/roleplay (?) in response to another anon. i know that man is such an enabler during ovulation week like actively provokes u to get a reaction bc he loves that particular brand of desperation…. think of the WORST most smug individual u know and its probably oliver aiku. i want to tenderise him with a mallet!!!

resident oliver gremlin

BELOVED ANON ITS U AGAIN,,,, AS ALWAYS U SEE MY VISION WITH CLARITY

he's a lot of things you know... a scumbag... a jackass.. and for all the fights you get into over his loud mouth he is always kind of paying attention to you. he gets you the good weed, and his house always has the snacks you like (though he insists he just picked whatever no matter what) and when he can't keep up the facade - he'll act his usual self which is crass and off-putting and deliberately irritating

no one really gets why you and him are such a thing. why you can't leave him alone when he bugs you so much - but he really does just care in these very small and pointless ways that make u want to be around him despite all the other bullshit.

the whole shaving pr fiasco happens and oliver comes to tell you about it. he doesn't even really fuck you, you just kind of hang-out. he makes a one-off joke about keeping it just for you - it's not the same eating your pussy without giving you some rugburn. and you laugh and you're a little too close to him and brush his face and he kinda stops and goes "you really do like it though, right?"

its a little surprising but you nod and say yeah and he seems to like. almost visbly relax. his throat bobs and he hums, pleased and goes "i knew you did," but you kind of want to ask if that's true. does he really care that much about how u feel on how he looks? did that ever matter to him? it's not like he's not hot. he knows he's hot.

(oliver does not bother telling you that he indeed keeps the facial hair after a long night where you told him he's unfuckable without it. he also does not mention that sometimes, when you sleep against his chest - you push your face up and rub against him in a way he likes. he keeps these things to himself constantly)

ovulation week when ur schedule lines up.... u are not seeing daylight. he purposely wears his tight ass compression shirts and sweats and makes u paw at him like a cat in heat and then bullies you a bit before fucking you about it bc he's so nice. i need to go lay down.