#something sweet for tonight I need the sugar 🥹

[cryptidcryptic]

Idea!!! Since spawn can climb up walls in dnd, anti gravity cieling love is not out of the question! 🥹 just another way for the extra couple to cause more chaos! the first one to find them in the middle of this vampirc love making, is definitely Shart

Shart: on the ceiling? Is their no place you vampires won’t attempt..well, if your going to do it here anyway can I at least watch?

AA, protectively blocking his consort from view: would you like my little love, an audience to our love? We could show them all the passions they so sorely lack

Consort, concern: would you want that?

AA. Comfort strumming through their bond: I don’t care what the revelry does, my only priority is you

Consort: and mine is yours

AA: your truly sweet my little love but I have no problems with lower life forms watching, after all what do we I care if a few ants observe me from time to time. Their only mortal, it’s unfair to expect them to look away

Shart: insult aside, I know how your ‘lord’ is, he might have a new set of powers but his still the same as he ever was. Sharing isn’t on his itinerary despite what he might say. I’m only curious about this ‘passion’ and if it’s as good as you both say.

AA: I think you’ll find I can be quite generous these days. As long as it pleases my consort, of course.

Consort: not tonight

AA; if that’s your wish, tonight is ours alone

As he indulged of his consort in the pale moonlight. Still, what shadowheart said weighed on Tav’s mind, from here on they’d have to listen to the bond they shared to know what he truly wanted. As much as he desired to please his consort, his consort yearned to please him in equal lustre.

[f10werfae]

Would Baby Bun ever comfort her husband when he's feeling a bit under the weather? Maybe with some fluff breastfeeding? 🥹 Just comfort, not necessarily smut

Milky business

Lumberjack!Henry x shy!wife!reader

summary: Baby bun comforts her man with a little milk (lactation kink) (lowkey subby henry for once??)

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“H-Hen? What’s wrong? Why do you look so u-upset?” Y/n whined crawling into bed beside her grumpy husband, his head immediately coming down to lay on top her chest, which he had admitted had grown major sizes since she had given birth to their twins, Iris and Beau. “Jus’ feelin’ a bit under the weather sugar butt, nothin for your pretty head to worry about” His fingers were already tweaking with her engorged nipples through her thin vest, watching as wet patches soon covered them, the fabric now sticking to her skin.

“B-but it is for me to worry bout! Y-you’re my husband n’ we’re supposed ta take care of each other” Y/n whined scratching the nape of his neck, little moans and whimpers leaving her lips every time Henry would let his teeth rake over her hardened wet nipples. “You’re so sweet baby bun, ya wanna comfort your man?” He cooed leaning up to kiss her lips sloppily, pulling her tongue out in the process, his smirk widening when she just nodded; already knowing his method of choice.

Within seconds Henry had once again rested his head onto her chest, pulling down her vest just enough to let both of her swollen tits pop out, the milk practically aching to come out since the twins weren’t able to finish her off. This was something they had both experimented with both and undeniably fell in love with as a couple. There was nothing better than finding a new way to be closer and intimate with each other, with Henry finding himself simply nursing on his housewife whenever he pleased or whenever she found her breasts too sore. Some may even say he was jealous of his twins. Seeing his wife adopt the new role of a mother made his heart glimmer with pride, she was HIS wife and the mother of HIS children, she was all his just like he planned from the start.

“They’re so tense baby” Henry whispered placing a soft kiss onto her swollen bud directly, before doing it again, only this time sucking softly to receive some of her sweet warm milk into his waiting mouth. Every so often his mouth was engulf more and more of her breast into his mouth until his mouth was satisfyingly stuffed full of his wife. “That feels so good” Y/n whispered kissing the crown of his head, letting her hands rub down his back gently.

It wasn’t often that Henry let himself be emotionally vulnerable in front of his wife, so the times that he would she would completely savour it. The way he would absolutely cling to her, needing her to be beside him constantly, because she grounded him.

“You taste so good momma” Henry rasped kissing the skin around her nipples, lifting his head, letting her take control of a tongue filled kiss; the taste of the milk filling her mouth as Henry whimpered for more. He whimpered for her, his lover, his wife. “Thank you so much for being my rock, my everythin’, n’ givin’ me our little miracles. Forever my precious girl” He whispered against her lips, both of their glossy eyes looking at each other with so much lust, love and passion.

“Y-you’re so mushy and emotional tonight” Y/n giggled nudging her nose against his, “Can’t you just let me love on my wife and the mother of my children in peace?”

“Need I to do the other one now don’t I? Can’t have the other one feelin’ left out” Leaving another small kiss onto the corner of her lips he leant down to her other breast and let himself get lost in the feeling of her soft skin against his. With the combination of his baby bun’s head and back scratches and her warm milk, it wasn’t surprising when Henry literally fell asleep with her tit in his mouth.

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PSA: I cant wait to finally write full fics again after my exams 😭😭 In the mean time hope you guys enjoy this short story🫶🫶🫶

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[chaotic-mystery]

heyy darling how are u? 💕 idk if you accept requests but i have dbf joel on my mind x f reader where she has an argue with her dad so she goes straight to joel’s house crying in his arms and he’s like so soft and supportive with her tryna comfort her with kissess and praises and it ends with a passionate smut with praise kink ofc and a lot of cuddles i’d melt so bad🥹🥹🥹 if u don’t take reauests just ignore this :) ps: sorry english’s not my first language lmao

(A/N: oh babe you're kicking my daddy issues into overdrive with this one LMAO. This one is kind of long since I wanted to make the argument kind of something they wanted to talk about before I just jumped into the smut, so bare with me.)

Word Count: 1189 (oops)

CW: SMUT (the passionate kind hehe) 18+, angst (if you look through half closed eyes, praise!, nicknames, age gap, established relationship.

Your knuckles tapped against Joels front door, the tears still pouring from your puffy eyes. The door swung open, Joel leaning against it as his brows are furrowed, ready to ask what happened. You walk inside his house and stand on the little mat he had by the entryway. "Can you just hug me for a second? I'm sorry, I didn't want to see anyone but y-"

He embraced you swiftly, suppressing your need to explain yourself. "Hey, it's okay sweet girl, you don't have to explain anything to me. I'm glad you stopped by." His hand smoothing over the back of your head, swaying your close knit bodies slowly.

"What happened, baby doll?" He asked as he handed you a glass of water, your bodies making their way to the couch. He sat down next to you, his body facing yours as he gently took your hand, rubbing his thumb over your soft skin.

"I dunno, one thing led to another and we were arguing and he started screaming at me, saying I was a bitch, and that I should just go for awhile. I just wanted to see you, nobody else. I know he's like your best friend or whatever and I don’t expect you to say anything bad about him I just…” you paused for a second to look at him, tears pricking your eyes again. “I just wanted to see you Joel, I needed you.” You finished as you buried your head in his chest, his arms folding around your neck to pull you closer.

"Sweetheart, he may be one of my best friends but he has no right calling you a bitch over something so small. That's something he's gonna have to work towards fixing with you and if you choose not to forgive him over that, I don't blame you. You didn't deserve that sweet girl, and I'm sorry you had to hear that comin' from him. You're safe with me if you want to stay here tonight, sugar." His thumb brushed against your cheek as he rested his chin on top of your head.

A sigh of relief escaped your lips, nodding in agreement to Joels offer. He shifted his shoulder under you, and grabbed your still damp cheeks, looking into your glossy eyes. "Seriously though, baby, you are always safe with me if you ever need to stay here. I'm always gonna be here for ya. Don't matter if he's my friend or not, you matter more to me. I care too much about you to let that shit slide, personally I wanna go over there and kick his fuckin' ass for talkin' to you like that."

You giggled softly just imagining kicking your dads ass for making you cry. Hearing that you mattered to him more than your dad did something to you, to your heart. It felt like there was no longer a reason to cry, no reason to feel empty. Joel wasn't very vocal about his feelings for you, but he didn't hesitate to tell you any of that. You moved in towards Joel, closing the space between the pair of you. He laid you on your back against the cushion and kissed you deeper as he placed his hand on your hip.

"Let me take your mind off things, baby, alright?" he muttered against your lips before pulling away to kiss your neck. Your brain was a little foggy already, but you knew you needed him, you wanted him. He made you feel so safe, so good inside, fuck was he was good at doing that.

His mouth worked down your soft skin, trailing kisses all over your chest, the peaks of your breasts and the valley between them. His hands snaked up your shirt and tugged it off you, exposing your torso which was soon being covered in kisses. The button on your pants was undone and soon after were your pants tossed to the floor along with Joels white tank top and his jeans. Your hands raked through his hair as he nipped at the band of your panties, teasing you while he dragged a finger across your clothed cunt.

"You're such a beautiful girl, sweetheart. So pretty when you whimper and moan my name like that when you're impatient" His brown eyes were locked onto yours as he slowly pulled your panties down , letting them fall to the floor. You grabbed his face and kissed him again, he planted himself between your legs as he ran the tip of his hard cock through your slick, covering the head with it before he went inside you. Your eyes squeezed shut as you moaned, Joel instantly peppering your neck with kisses again.

"S'okay baby, I gotcha. Just like that baby, you take my cock so well, such a good girl for me." He started thrusting into you, your legs wrapped around his waist. Your nails dragged down his back as he took his time with you, taking in every second he was buried inside you. "Fuck I love your tits, darlin. Such pretty nipples that deserve to be paid some attention to, you think?" He teased as you bit your lip and only managed to moan 'mhm' as he slowly licked one nipple, toying with the other. Joels mouth latched onto it, sucking and flicking his tongue around the hard bud as he thrusted deeper from you.

Your moans got louder as he saturated your body with pleasure, his groans vibrating against your sensitive nipple. He released it slowly, meeting your eye level with a small grin. He took in every detail of your satisfied face, the way your brows scrunched together when he was making you feel drunk on lust, the way you bit your bottom lip before groaning for him to go faster. Joel caressed your face, leaning his forehead onto yours, "Open those eyes for me sweet girl, I wanna see your beautiful eyes when you cum all over my cock, let me see."

You fluttered your eyes open and his hand reached down to relieve your needy clit. You lips opened as a hoarse groan slipped out, Joel matching your groan through gritted teeth.

"Fuck, baby I'm so close, cum with me sweet girl, cmon. You can do it, cmon baby. Cum with me" He pants as you can feel his cock twitch, knowing it's only a matter of seconds before he cums. The circles he's making on your clit get faster and harder, sending you over the edge as you squeal his name, your body shaking underneath his. Seeing you shake under him sealed the deal for him, and he came inside you, thrusting his load deeper inside you as it mixed with your juices.

He collapsed on your chest, your fingers playing with the damp curls that hung slightly over the nape of his neck, just holding him there as you both came off your high of pleasure. He softly kissed your jaw and made his way to your lips, pecking you a few times as you giggled at the mess of clothes and shoes around you. "Feel better, sugar?"

[familyvideostevie]

your steve could never get stale i love him <3

buuut i love the idea of a mutual pining with eddie and they smoke together and finally admit their feelings cause they're high and giggly 🥹🥹

you are so kind my love, thank you!! i think i made this so sweet i gave myself a sugar high. hope you like it! <3 | 1k, fluff, fem!reader, smoking together

Eddie looks disastrously good from this angle. Your head is in his lap and you watch him take the final puff of the joint you've been sharing. He stubs it out and leans back on his headboard, blowing a smoke ring that makes you giggle.

"Something funny?" he asks. The hand not on your hip tangles in your hair, his blunt nails scratching your scalp divinely.

"You know so many smoke tricks and I still can't do a single one." He looks down at you, brown eyes light with mirth.

"I've had lots of practice, sweetheart." Your chest constricts at the pet name. Pretty words and affection are common enough from Eddie, especially for you. Every term he uses is laced with affection that's both sweetness and poison because you want them to mean more. You want it to be real.

"Yeah, well." You close your eyes and relax further into his palms. Sometimes, when you're high, you cry more easily, and you don't want that to happen tonight. You don't want to ruin this. So you laugh instead.

"Yeah, well, giggly girl," he mocks, not unkindly. Never unkindly, not from Eddie.

"Are you excited for graduation?" you ask him. "Two more weeks." His hand pauses in your hair before you feel his fingers trace your hairline, smoothing out your eyebrows.

"I'm ready," he replies. He sounds wistful and you wonder if he's smiling. Even behind your lids you can picture it clearly: how his cheeks are taken over by the expression, his eyes warm and pleased. Eddie is magical all the time, but when he smiles you think he could bring about world peace.

"You gonna miss it?" His fingertips move from your brows to trace your nose from the bridge to the tip, over and over. "Eddie, that's gonna make me fall asleep."

"You like it?" He's taken on a tone you don't know as well -- shy, almost nervous.

"I always like when you touch me, Eddie," you mutter. The honesty comes unbidden but you don't backtrack. "Now answer my question, silly."

"Not gonna miss it." He takes a breath so deep you shift in his lap a little. "Gonna miss you, though." His fingers move yet again, this time to the indent above your lip. He presses his thumb there and your eyes flutter, but you keep them closed, a little terrified of what he'd see in them if he looked.

"I'm not going anywhere. What are you talking about?" Your lips brush his skin with every word. He laughs and it makes you want to echo the sound.

"Too true, sweet thing. Just gonna miss you bullying me to do my homework." That gets a real laugh out of you. You've spent hours sitting with Eddie as he does math, science, english, and everything else needed to get him on that stage with his diploma in hand. It's been a glorious year of time with him.

"I'll find something new to bully you about, don't worry." You want to spend as much time with Eddie as possible. As long as he'll let you.

"I don't doubt it, sweet girl." He finally moves his hand from your mouth, swiping it over your lower lip before tapping your chin just once. You miss the touch immediately. Eddie is quiet for a moment so you open your eyes again. He's already looking at you, brow furrowed and chewing on his lower lip. You reach up to smooth the crease and he leans into it before snatching your hand away.

"If this doesn't land I'm gonna need you to forget it, okay?" he says, suddenly serious.

"Eddie?" You don't know how he manages so many moods while high. You can barely keep a handle on yours. He takes a deep breath and makes sure he's looking right at you. His thumb swipes across your knuckles.

"See, the thing is I'm in love with you, baby. And I just have to tell you."

You're high, but not high enough to feel like you're dreaming. To feel like maybe this isn't real. In fact, you feel everything very keenly -- the clamminess of your hands, the warmth of Eddie's gaze as you sit up, turning to face him. How a loose string from the shirt of his you're wearing tickles your collarbone. Every cell in your body is a live wire.

"You're not just saying that, right?" You can't keep a pleading tone out of your voice. Please let it be true, you think. Please.

"I'd never," he says immediately, reaching for you. His palms are warm on your already hot cheeks. "I'd never just say that."

"Eddie," you murmur. "Eddie, I --" He swipes his thumbs across your cheekbones reverently.

"It's okay, though. If that's not how you feel. I'll still be your friend forever, if you let me and --"

"I do, though," you gasp out. "I do, Eddie. I do love you. I'm in love with you." The breath whooshes out of him all at once and he makes a sound that has you lunging for him, arms wrapping around his neck. Your blood is singing, pounding in your ears. You say it over and over, whispering it into his hair like a prayer. I love you, Eddie. I love you. I love you.

"My sweet girl," he whispers. "C'mere." You pull away from him and he leans back in immediately, his nose brushing yours. His breath is hot on your lips and you keep your eyes open as long as you can before they flutter closed as Eddie brings his mouth to yours. Gently, reverently, with all the tenderness in the world, he kisses you for the first time. Your high from the joint is fading but you feel otherworldly in Eddie's arms, this boy who loves you, as you kiss him again and again and again, giggling all the while.

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