#suggestive tw.

[sasouken]

what's your energy?

"couldn't have said it better myself."

[kingsnack-moved]

steves partner: takes off their shirt. steve: i’m gonna bite 

[deathleadsarc]

@ragnarot approached the witch: 🎲 pls I need more qissyjack kissies kiss roulette - he got... 15 A kiss along the hips

― 🜛 ― did desperation play its impenetrable role to the fullest in this heart? by her youth had she been taught the importance of chastity, always to reign in the lust for affections ever so skillfully plaguing her body. the urges to remain obedient were beaten in, leaving obvious indentations across that heart. and yet, had she not always yearned to be free? Jack, he had come to her so late in life but even so, it was this man who had silently encouraged her to be free and remain free. 

it happened on a stormy evening, the two of them resting scandalously upon the same mattress, in the same bed, just. . . laying there and talking as if over a cup of tea. unmarried, their bodies so close, she could hardly take in his commentary of the newspaper he'd been perusing before the sudden jolt of confidence began to stab at her chest, tickling and prodding a vibrant sensation throughout the loins. 

she props herself up on trembling hands and slowly shifts toward his lap to rest her head. yet, and yet, her hands are ever so wandering. long and painted nails of amber trace along the finely stitched and worn beltline in caressing and quite obvious motions.

her head turns, and her lips are just barely there, barely a centimeter from the skin of his stomach, nearest his hips. with her hands on his thighs, those lips found their way to him. tasting, touching, and caressing with sweetened plum lips to match the deep color that now builds upon her cheeks. how liberating it was to be free!

    " If only I could taste all of you. " she sighed, pecking gently as a baby bird, resting her cheek against his bare stomach. " You truly, truly, bring forth things of my mind that I had once forgotten, Jack. I would want to thank you properly. "

[ouchiis]

my contribution to sinday is ouye is 100% the type to massage his partner if they had a bad day and then eventually go down on them. he's very sweet while he does it, too; he always whispers soft compliments and words of affirmation, all while his fingers are just barely tracing against his partner. even his mouth is gentle as it works its magic, plush lips fluttering against them, stuck between greedily taking them in and peppering them with kisses. he makes sure to draw it out until his partner is red and they've forgotten everything about their day. truly the best remedy to stress

[jedimastre-archive]

I haven’t been writing these last few days because my friends and I have been sucked into preparing for Wrath of the Lich King Classic. And on the side being absolute children on Fortnite so there is that.

On another note, since it is Sunday, I’ll admit and pull down with me my beloved @starsspin that Obi-Wan and Amelia, at least twice, do have quickies on the star destroyer. Between missions of course.  :)  I hope everyone is having a lovely weekend !

[victoryclaimed]

what's your role in bed?

[mxmoria-a]

12)  for sender to lick the inside of receiver’s thigh to tease them. 

SENSUAL BITING  &  LICKING PROMPTS

@umbarae

A strained whimper worked its way out of Atria's throat, brows furrowing as she covered her mouth with the back of her hand.

It was...enticing, seeing Manami between her legs like this, especially when this was something Atria thought would only remain in dreams and fleeting thoughts.

"Mana...mi..." She breathed out slowly, reaching down with her free hand to stroke lightly at the other woman's hair, pushing it more out of her face.

This all had originally started as just a innocent chance for Atria to teach Manami some easy recipes, as she had invited Manami over to her place.

And now...now they were in her bed. Not that Atria was complaining at all, she was doing the opposite honestly.

"I think you might be the death of me if you keep doing stuff like that.." Atria managed a small chuckle.

[deityforged]

every so often when im using icons i remember i have one of ashmi's ass that i literally could not tell you what i would use it for but i made anyways

[sasouken]

purposeclaimed

                                “i promise this is purely from a scientific point of view, kurama. i just want to see what your vitals are like during our nightly routines."

[deathleadsarc]

@villain-he | cont.

― 🜛 ― the ancient horror stands in patient observance of the man before her ; crossing strong arms just below the breast, with the palms of her hands holding lightly to her elbows. Squeezing herself, constricting her body in an attempt at calming from this intense gaze. Long since had she so adored the thrill of the chase of prey, but long since had she the chance at playing the part of the prey itself. Cowering, quivering, prey. . . but no, in this instance she had been willingly passing on the offer to Saint. She was no rabbit, but oh how thrilling to run desperately for your life and soul! 

back in youth, in her purity, she could never have thought herself willingly ready to degrade herself in such a manner. to relive the trauma of weakness when barely a babe from the open womb ― but it was by her own volition now. her choice to allow this man the chance of chasing her. Of taking hold of her, of making her his own. Earning the right to have her. a relaxed sensation overtook her heart when the pressure of his presence fell over. pleasant shivers shot up her spine as hot breath blew against an eager earlobe. 

an slow inhale filled her nostrils with his scent, looking up at him with the crane of a bare neck ― a hope, a sliver of hope that he might bend and bite! 

coy as ever, her hands falling to her sides, the alchemist set a hand upon the middle of his large chest. it slid steadily up toward his thick neck, roughly felt so as to be certain he can feel her dainty touch. when her hand finally gripped at his neck, she tugged him forwards and spoke into his ear.

     " Give chase. "

A spark, a mighty echo, and she was off. earth had rocketed her into the air by a flash of light and debris, falling as gracefully into the night sky as the soaring raven. she looked below and met his eyes, silvery hair flying wildly all around her, and bid him welcome with a magnificent shriek of laughter. 

[ouchiis]

no thoughts, only ouye going "my my, that's no good... let me help you. i promise i'll take care of you." softly to his partner before getting on top of them and pinning them down (with surprising strength too) by their wrists to get them off on his thighs.

[w1redsmile]

happy sunday , my sexy contribution is letting you all know that suzie is very vocal in bed , but tends to try & make herself quieter by biting . she's uh .... def gonna leave some marks on your muse or herself ♡

[withsorrowandregret-archive]

so that ship meme got me thinking  ;   in his childhood  ,   shinya did everything he had to to survive  .   i think that pattern repeats itself to different domains of his life as an adult  .   shinya is desensitized to the idea of sex being part of intimacy  (  with the exception in his relation with guren  )  .  it’s just an action  ,   a tool  ,   something that’s necessary to survive  /   to cope  .

[ninjarebcrn]

//Hanzou and Who⁉️ ( suggestiveness under the cut.. it's that one image with Miu and Kiibo 💀 )

[gamesoft]