#thank you so much cam!!! this was a blast!!!

[euaphora]

omg could u please do freaky nerdy megumi? like u guys r study buddies in college n he’s always had a crush on you but he’s been to shy to say anything until you ask him out then you find out he a lil freaky n not the “cute innocent” guy he thought he was when u guys in bed, you could also add ur magic! please and thank you 🙏🏾😽

remember when I was your women crush, he said yeah!

✎ᝰ subby!needy!bf!Megumi x reader

Study sessions with him were always a blast because when you would get distracted, he would always remind you to focus and talk about your grade in that class.

It was never in a mean way but in a way were you felt comfortable telling him what you struggled with so when you had texted him to come over to help you, how could he say no?

He had panned on making up an excuse again, “sorry my friends want to hang out,” or would straight up tell you he had something going on. Of course he did, he had been pumping his fist to a picture he took of you in wide ultra on his iphone, you didn’t think much of it is you let him take pictures.

The picture had you take up the whole screen, cleavage showing everything beneath your shirt, almost getting dressed coded from showing your strap. You had your lips in a pouty form, looking up at the camera while your brows were furrowed, imagining he was taking you from the back.

Soon as he was about to cum, his phone starts vibrating—making him sign while he takes the call—cock still in his hand while he tries to cam down his breathing.

“Gumi! Are you coming or not, I’ve been waiting forever!?” You harshly put out, making his cock twitch in his hand just by the way you were putting him in his place. “Y-yup, coming so so soon!”

You had placed the popcorn brown on the floor along with your other notebooks and laptop, feeling anxious you called megumi with an already irritated attitude and waited for him to pick up.

“Hello?” He says on the other line, sounding like he just ran a mile, very weird. You explained to him to hurry up and finish, hearing a approvals hum coming out of him, saying he’ll be here soon.

“Hurry up then, I can’t keep waiting-”

A whimper accidentally falls from his lips, making your body stiffen by the way he sounded, feeling yourself get wet already.

“megumi…”

“please tell me you didn’t hear that, please.”

“I wouldn’t want to be lying to you, now come over.” You demand, hanging up. A couple minutes later you hear a knock on the door, quickly running towards it while you set your phone down on the counter, peeping through the small whole you to see him looking down, nervous as ever.

“Come in.”

He enters your small apartment your parents had boughten you so they wouldn’t have to be constant helping you pay for your dorm. Before he could even explain himself you pull his in by the back of his head and crash your lisp into his, he feels his hard bulge coming back, making you feel it around your lower parts, height difference between you two.

You smile into the kiss but try and pull away, making him a little upset just to pull you back into the kiss, giving you a passionate one. He pulls back this time, “I could explain..”.

“Explain what? That you got off to someone when you were suppose to be studying with me?” You ask, remembering he had picked up the phone with lewd sounds coming from the other side.

“It was you, I had been getting myself off to..you, I just didn’t know how to tell you ‘cause I don’t want you to think bad of me, y/n.” He explains, giving little goosebumps to his answer.

“Oh.” You whisper, almost nothing coming out from how quiet you had said it. “Do you need help?” You mention your hand to his hard on, making you giggle a little. He looks down at it then up at you, giving you pleading eyes, “please..” he groans.

You pull him by his hand, walking towards the couch while he follows behind you, “sit down.” He didn’t have to be told twice, he places his body on the couch, getting nervous on how this was going to go down.

“Don’t be nervous, baby.” You coo, already on your knees with your hands wrapped around gis cock, pumping out the pre-cum from the tip as you give him a big smile.

He can’t help but watch you tease him, “c’mon, don’t be like that with me,please!” He moans out, showing how vocal he can be in bed, making your head go crazy.

Wrapping your lips around his tip, you use your hands to massage and lightly squeeze his balls while he pushes his head back from the pleasure. “God! Use me, do whatever you want.. just ‘wanna cum in your mouth.”

Fitting his entire dick inside your mouth, he looked down at your current state, mascara running, brows furrowed and tears slipping from your eyes, making him cum on the spot.

“Yes, oh my god!”

You look up at him and see him whine out after all that he came, you make a pop sound when you remove your round lips away from his now soft and light red colored cock, “Did that feel good, baby?”

“Felt amazing, holy shit..!”

His ropes of cum fell all over your upper body- breasts, face, hair- picking some up with your fingers.

“Sorry, let me get a towel.” you giggle, watching his legs shake while he gets up.

[imaginaryf1shots]

My Girls | Liefje

WC: 1.5K

Summery:(REQUESTED) Just Max being a girl dad

Warnings: None

A.N: Could be read as a stand alone or a part of the series.

Masterlist

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Nattie is the apple of Max’s eye. To Cecilia, sometimes it feels like Max is only with her because he loves her daughter. The smile he gets every time she calls him daddy.

Nathalie knows how much Max loves her. She felt it before she began calling him daddy. She's the one that asked him to call her daddy when he loved her like a dad would. When he treated her like a dad would. Nathalie, in her 20s, will always say thank you to Max for being the perfect dad that she always wanted the first few years of her life. Nattie knew her powers and her hold on Max the moment he'd do

anything for her even when her mum told her no.

One time Cecilia wouldn't let Nathalie stay up and watch a movie, she left the house for a girl's sleepover at Charles's house(he was kicked out). The moment Cecilia was out of the door, Nathalle turned to Mas and pouted and that's all it took for the girls to stay up and watch movies with Max.

From that moment they always did whatever Nathalie wanted. Max properly memorised every children movie ever made, from how much Nathalie would make him sit down and watch with her, because she doesn't like watching alone.

"Daddy" Nathalie shouted from her bedroom, Cecilia and Max were sitting together having some snacks with the TV playing, they were half paying attention half talking.

“Go on then, daddy" Cecilla teased and prepared herself to not have Max for the rest of the day.

"What's not my fault I'm the favourite Max teased his girlfriend kissing her cheek before walking off. Cecilia swats his butt the moment he turns around, making her boyfriend look at her over his shoulder and glare.

"Charles is still the favorite!" She calls and he disappears down the hallway, grumbling to herself how both her daughter and boyfriend prefer Charles. The moment Max is in the bedroom he knows what he's in for Nathalie has her toys all sitting on the small toy table in her room, there's a ‘teapot’ on the table with ‘mugs’.

"Daddy, it's a tea party" Nathalie exclaims and Max smiles at her, any idea of him trying to wiggle out of it is thrown out the window instantly, her excited face has him in a chokehold. "I’ll give you tea."

"What kind of tea is it?" Max said and Nathalie stops to think for a moment, a cute look on her face.

"What kind does momie love?" Nathalie whispers, leaning forward in her chair.

"Chamomile" Max whispers, and Nathalie frowns.

"Ch-cam" She says and looks up at Max with wide expected eyes.

"Good job! My favourite kind of tea "Max raises his cup for her to ‘pour’ some tea in, and thanks her before he 'sips' on the tea. "Hmm, so delicious, so much better than momie’s, just don't tell her I said that” Max raises a finger to his lips and Nathalie giggles and copies him.

Cecilia could hear the laughter from her place in the living room, smiling to herself.

Max and Cecilia were scheduled to arrive at the track at different times, with Cecilia having to leave early Nathalie was to go with Max. The driver was given a car to drive for the weekend, Nathalie was strapped in, in the front seat, being old enough to sit in front now. The windows were down, the music was playing and Nathalie was singing to her heart's content, Max mouthing the lyrics with her to appease her.

The girly music is something Max will never be caught listening to, if Nathalie wasn't with him, but here he is arriving at the paddock with the music blasting for everyone to hear and they heard it, they had Nathalie singing and saw Max Mouthing the words.

Nathalie continues singing even when they're out of the car, she's in such a happy mode, she skips and dances as she walks, she even holds Max's hand for him to twirl her around. The driver is caught smiling as he looks at his daughter.

Once more, Cecilia has a work function that is wrongly timed, Nathalie has a show in school. She wanted both her parents there. She asked Max first to come before HE reminded her to ask her mum as well. When she was told of the work event she wasn't the saddest, having Max there was more than enough for her, and they'd do the same show next week and Cecilia would be there, Max will be at both.

Max dropped off Nathalie earlier in the day, so the kids could change and get ready. The Red Bull driver arrived earlier than most to take a good seat to watch and film his daughter. The smile he had on his face when the curtain opened and his daughter was standing there. Nathalie's eyes ran over the crowd before they settled on Max's face, her smile mimored his, she gave half a wave before she remembered that she had to be acting.

When Cecilia was watching the videos, she heard Max giggling at her mishap and then cheering loudly for her, shouting her name when they bowed at the end of the show.

Max made his way backstage with a bouquet of flowers in hand, Cecilia's favourite, which also became Nathalie's favourite seeing as how it's the kind Max always buys.

"Thalia!” Max exclaims and the girl turns around and runs into his arms for a hug, the grin on her face permanent. "You did so good, liefje, I’m so proud of you.”

"Thank you daddy." Nathalie said and pulled back her eyes falling onto the bouquet, she looked up at Max with big eyes waiting for confirmation.

"Theses… are for you." Mas hands her the flowers and she squeaks taking them, a few parents standing around laugh at her cuteness

"Do you want me to take a picture?" A mother comes and asks Max, he instantly agrees, they take a few poses with each other and then he takes way more pictures of Nathalie alone. You best believe it's his lock screen photo for a long time, Cecile raised a brow at the lock screen, the one before it was her and Nathalie

"Daddy!" Nathalie runs into the streaming room, before Cecilia could stop her, Max glances at her before he goes back to the game.

"What's up, did you guys do face masks?" Mas asked, seeing the green mask on his daughter's face. Cecilia told him they'll have a spa night.

"Yes! Momie, said I can't put some on you, but I want to, so can I please, please, please.” Nathalie begs, pouting with that look on her face that she knows will get her whatever she wants.

"Nathalie, he's streaming, we can do it later.” Cecilia stands out of the camera shot, wearing a robe to hide her bralette and short shorts underneath. Max looks between his girlfriend and daughter and before he could even say anything, Cecilia groans.

"Can you do it while I'm steaming?" Max asks Nathalie and she grins nodding.

”I can, I promise, I won't bother you, I swear" Max then nods and Nathalie nuns out of the room.

"You spoil her way too much" Cecilia could be heard saying before she leaves the room, Max shakes his head.

"They always put me in the middle, these too" Max tells the chat, and finishes the game, the rest of the red-line team tease him, but he ignores them. Nathalie comes with the tubin hand and the spreading tool, she carefully starts applying the mask on his cheeks, before making him turn to face her when he's between games. To her credit, Nathalie, didn't make a mess, she was clean and as precise she could "Thalia, when do I need to washi

"In 15 minutes, amour." Cecilia calls from another room, and Max glances at the time.

"You boys got 15 minutes of making fun of me, before I end the stream.” Max tells the stream, and Nathalie sits on his lap after she's done to watch him play, Cecilla comes for her when her 15 minutes are over and they leave Max to finish the stream alone

Cecilia walks in the bathroom to Max washing his face.

"Amour, you spoil her too much, really" Cecilia tells him and sighs, Max continues to roughly wash his face in the way men always do. "Why are you so rough? Slow down."

“I can't help it when she looks at me with those big eyes, that look like yours by the way, I can’t say no, and she says daddy in that tone, and it’s just game over for me.” Max explains and Cecilia rolls her eyes.

"You need to take some lessons from my dad." Cecilia says and sigh

"don't think it help, your dad isn't strong, it's you mum that stops him." Max says and Cecilia pauses before she agrees.

"True, but you got to say no, when I say no, I don't want her to grow up spoiled and feed to everything the wants"

"She won't." Mas finishes washing his face and turns to look at her

"How can you be so sure?”

"Because you're not." Cecilia smiled and pecked his lips.

"Your daughter wants you to tuck her in!” Cecilia giggles and leaves the bathroom.

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[streaminn]

Hmm... Someone points out Wednesday in the background of an Enid stream and chat goes wild?

Okay maybe just maybe she was getting a Lil too relaxed.

But Enid swears that it's not her fault bc it really isn't! Sure maybe a month or so ago, she would've noticed but cmon, getting used to knowing Wednesday is near is a good thing. It means that her wife is here.

It also means, that when her lovely phantom comes and opens the door to her workroom, the only reply Enid gives is a quick smile over her shoulder before refocusing on a very tense moment in the game.

Honestly, Enid forgot what the game even was about. All she knew is that any sound she makes would lead to her being spotted. It's so irritating to play but the tension has Enid addicted.

It's not helping that chat would blast any sound alert in existence and she still hasn't forgiven then for making her laugh in a horror game. Hearing a random thunder while sneaking around is not fun.

Her ears prick as Wednesday walks by, silent as ever but not before gracing the cheek of her dear with a finger. It's smooth and the chill makes goosebumps run up Enid's skin.

The touch sends her from slouching to upright almost immedietely and if she goes and leans towards the hand with the goofiest smile on her lips well can you blame her?

Enid gets Wednesday's fingers running through her hair in reply. She's humming, the sitting blond notes. It's wonderful.

"hii dear," Enid says, doing all but twirling her hair and kicking her feet.

"you're dying," is Wednesday's apt reply.

Those words make Enid snap to her screen just as her character gets mauled to death.

With an awkward look, she turns to look up at her wife with a much more strained smile. "dying for you?"

An amused stare was given and yeah, it'd suck to have to get back to this point in the game but it's okay because Wednesday is here.

"focus on your work Cara Mia," Wednesday bids and when Enid salutes, she walks to her own table.

"will do!" Enid calls out, fixing her headphones and turning back to the screen.

Her eyes flicked towards chat, blinking at the sudden pace before she catches the word 'CARA MIA??'

'omygod mommy'

'ain't no way streamer has bitches'

'FOAMINF AT THE MOUTH'

Enid's brow is raised as she leans forward, bringing the mic closer as she does so. There's a smirk in her lips, absolutely smug because yeah Wednesday is beautiful and the reaction is something she's used too.

A part of her is panicking at accidentally showcasing Wednesday but a quick look at her cam makes her calm down.

Her moon is short but not that short, the most chat would see is her chest below. Enid thanks divine intervention for her party sized mate.

"Hey now, that's mah wife youre talkin' about," she drawls, thickening the most likely horrible accent. "the awh-ly one who can call 'er a bit-"

The lil stuffie that gets tossed to her head is worth it.

[maweallgotohell]

Heyyy ik you’re working on something rn, but if you still want to do requests I’d request something fluffy with Jerome… like cuddling or being touchy or whatever. I’m a hoe for fluffy soft stuff, personally :)

Hey hun <3

Thank u sm for your request.

And sorry I’m so late with this 🥲

I literally have 27 story drafts for the Cam character stuff and 3 stories I started to write, and somehow I’m working on all of them from time to time but somehow I need so fuckin‘ long to finish 'em.

But requests are something to distract myself from those if I’m having kind of a writers block on them so here we fuckin‘ go, baby!

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Fluffy Jerome would include:

• him being touchy. Literally all the time.

I’m sorry, but I can’t see this guy ever letting go of you, honey, nah ah.

He is always touching you, in whatever way. It doesn’t have to be holding hands all the time, even tho he loves that. How your small and soft hand fits in his large and rough ones so perfectly - It’s just chef’s kiss honestly.

When you two watch TV and sit on the couch together, cuddled up in a warm and cozy blanket, that’s big enough for the two of you, you mostly lean against him. First with just your shoulder and then with your head.

He doesn’t say anything, not wanting to interrupt the comfortable silence while watching some nostalgic disney movie,

but he nearly always puts an arm around your shoulder, laying his hand onto the top of your head, pulling you closer in the motion. Then he just softly caresses your hair with his thumb while smiling to himself when you cuddle yourself up into his side even more. It’s just so cute tbh.

He also can’t stop smiling when you two are literally anywhere and you intertwine your pinky fingers. It’s just so fuckin‘ cute to him. Like a lost puppy. And he does that sometimes too. Jerome holding physical contact>>>>

• yeah, as I already mentioned, I’m hardly convinced he loves watching Disney movies

And I believe that his inner child is obsessed with the Disney princesses. Those movies are his favorite.

When you watch those, he always criticizes if the prince, or whoever “saves“ the princess, does something stupid while trying to save her. He then explains to you, how he would save you in such a situation, which would obv be a way sm better than theirs, because u are his princess and his plan to save you would be bulletproof.

Even tho it’s a joke, he makes up those plans kinda seriously, because he wouldn’t ever risk losing you. Ever.

He‘d also appear randomly and sing Disney songs. I’m fuckin serious darling.

You’re in the kitchen, making pancakes?

Not without musical accompaniment, babe.

The kitchen door swings open and your bf storms in, blasting ‚Be our guest‘ from Beauty and the Beast on full volume while dancing gracefully around the kitchen, acting like Lumière and knowing literally every. single. word and phrase.

He should’ve gone to broadway instead of becoming a serial killer.

First, you always break out in laughter, obv. But then you join in. How couldn’t u, really?

Couple goals, if u ask me.

• okay here comes another thing I literally ALWAYS imagine happening when yourein a relationship with him.

Like, you obv think he’s pretty. Super incredibly pretty. And most of the time he isn’t really insecure about anything but he has his moments where he feels like not being enough for you. Which obv isn’t true.

You then always take a moment to really tell him how much he means to you.

You also have these random moments where you just realize over and over again how much you love him. Like, obv you know that, but I think we all know these moments where we look at a person we know and suddenly this wave of admiration washes over us? This can’t be only me guys.

Like imagine you two preparing dinner or something and you take a quick glance at him slicing tomatoes but you’re not able to take your eyes off of him.

Eventually he notices and looks back at you questioningly but amused.

„ Yn, you good? Do I have something on my face?“

You shake your head. Then you take a step forward and put a hand on his cheek, tracing his scars with your thumb.

„ What is it then?“

You follow your thumb with your eyes, admiring every single inch of his face.

„Nothing…“, you say, still not looking him in the eyes.

„You’re just so pretty.“

GIRL WHEN I TELL YOU HIS HEART MELTS?

IT‘S DRIPPING ON THE FLOOR.

He loves these moments just as much as you do. Sometimes he still can’t get his head around the fact that somebody, and then even such a cute, loving and beautiful person like you, really genuinely loves him so much.

Sometimes he even shed a tear but psst-

Don’t tell the rest of the league ;)

Jk he wouldn’t really give a fuck if anyone saw him crying. His masculinity isn’t that fragile and those are tears of joy at that so yeah

Our baby is a slaying queen-

Anyone making fun of him could end up with a bullet right between the eyes so there isn’t really a risk of that as well

But he mostly just doesn’t cry. After the abusive time with his mom, he somehow just stopped crying. He shed so many tears through that time, that there kinda weren’t any left.

And if he cries, he just does it in your presence, because you’re his comfort person and he knows he’s safe with you.

It’s so cute-

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Hope u like it. I‘ll edit this later if you don’t mind-

And I’ll probably post more of this kinda stuff bcs tf this is cute so yeah.

If anything you had in mind wasn’t in here, feel free to let me know <3

[cookierin-simp]

SH33PCH4N_! - A DIRTY FANFICTION OF OBEY ME

Part 1

In which : you pursued as an 18+ cam girl in the human world

pairing: Lucifer X fem reader

a/n : hiii I'm back and honestly, I think this one, there aren't much of dialogues. I promised to include more dialogue for sh33pch4n part 2!

"have you seen it, Mammon? "

Asmodeus said as he held his brother's palm for a free manicure. It wasn't just the two of them in the House Of Lamentations living room. There are seven of them there with their activities. Though they didn't mind their own business, of course, it was a very lively living room when all of them gathered together.

Beel was chowing down almost all of the food that was worth 30 years of stock. Belphegor, on the other hand, was trying to sleep on the couch but kept getting disturbed by the noises so he was very irritated and decide to engage in a conversation with Satan, talking about how to prank Lucifer with the love potion. The blonde demon, who was reading a book about human mental health, marked the last pages he was reading and closed them. His interests were piqued by the way Belphie drafted the idea. Asmodeus and Mammon were in their bonding moment. The peach-haired demon was showing Mammon all of his white nail polish collections from expensive to overpriced. The manicure session turned into a heated gossip.

The sound of the RPG game came from Leviathan DevilTendo as he kept bragging about how much he had progressed from level one to level 30 in three days. Lucifer was just... there. He thought he need to spend more time with his family so he just sits there and exists. As he sipped his poisonous tea (which was his favourite ) and thanks to Leviatahan, he can relax with classical music as the lotan commander lend him his noise cancelling headphones.

Noisy couldn't describe the situation. It was deafening, it was ear-splitting and yet it is a normal thing in that mansion.

Asmo went for Mammon's sweet finger as he painted it carefully while he whispered very quietly to his brother's ear. "have you watched it? "

Mammon respond with his expression as he reveals the wrinkles on his face which means 'what the fuck are you talking about'

Asmodeus pinched the white-haired demon's hair as he yelped with pain. "Ouch, ya goddamn demon stop it! " he whimpered.

Asmodeus whispered again "THAT video" and Mammon's face emitted soft red at his face when he finally understood what video was his little brother referring to.

"uh... I... y...yeah" Mammon covers his face with the back of his hand. He felt so hot to his ears whenever he remembered every detail of the video that Asmo shared.

"it was magnificent, isn't it? " one of Asmo's eyebrows lifted as he shot a sly grin to tease Mammon because, for him, it's such an amazing view to see anyone, no matter if it was a demon, an angel or a human to blush over dirty thoughts. Plus, the smell of someone getting aroused is extremely aromatic, and he smells a hint of it from Mammon.

"do you remember what her voice sounds like and how it bounces? Oh my god, she's ethereal. I have known the aphrodite for a while and sometimes I feel like she was at the same aphrodite level of beauty and seduction. She may even exceed! " Asmo squealed, clearly forgetting he was doing Mammon's nail

Mammon covers his already rose-tinted face with one palm as Asmodeus kept talking about how amazing the video was.

"but are you sure it was y/n? " the embarrassed demon asked.

Lucifer heard your name and to him, everything stops.

Though the music was still blasting, your name still get ahold of the pride demon. It triggers everything in him. His emotions, his desires, his needs and his memories.

He acts normal and shows no interest in Mammon and Asmo's conversation. But he did turn off the classical music he was playing to listen. Well, a little eavesdropping would not hurt, right?

Asmo motioned a 'shhh' to Mammon. He pinched Mammon's ear again and whispered something that even Lucifer couldn't hear.

"oh come on, they were all so occupied with their own thing, they didn't hear everything I just said! " the yellow-hued eyes demon tries to be convincing but Asmo for one didn't buy it.

Deep inside Lucifer's mind, he was racing with one thought.

"What is happening with y/n that I did not aware of?"

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Lucifer's pride was hurt. He was more than furious. If he never trains to maintain himself, he would have turned into his demon form and crashed Mammon's door to see what is he up to.

How dare Mammon kept you as a secret like it was his little playtime toy. Lucifer always mentally labelled you as his and his only. The thought of someone else keeping you a secret left a scar on his sin.

But just as he wanted to relax in his bedroom, he heard a lewd tone through Mammon's door. He was always aware that all of his brothers masturbated and sometimes it annoys him that they never knew how to keep quiet at night. He also pleased himself a few times but he made sure to be silent about it.

To think nothing of it, Lucifer brushed off the moan until he realised it was a women's tone.

Who could Mammon possibly let her in, without his permission and have sex? Lucifer's eyes filled with rage along with a black diamond appear at the centre of his forehead.

He was more than ready to bang on his sweet brother's door until he realised the moan glitched and for a few seconds, it returned to normal.

He didn't invite any girl, he was watching porn.

But the rages didn't end there as Lucifer realised that tone was recognisable. It was from someone he could never forget, someone he was always smitten with and vowed to protect her even if it means him dying most embarrassingly.

It was your voice.

Of course, to acknowledge your voice of moan made his breath stuck in that demon's throat. He felt his chest tightening. Was the faint sound of you begging for more just a mere hallucination? Yes, Lucifer did miss you. In fact, the word missing wasn't exaggerated enough. He craves your scent and for every howled of Devildom's air blowing his hair, the old feeling of your finger running through his fur aches his heart.

He missed you more than anything. Sexually and romantically.

Yet to hear a moan exactly like you, he cursed at himself. What porn sites did Mammon search to find someone who could replicate your sex voice?

He doesn't want to walk away from it. Instead, the pride demon who has himself overtaken with lust leans towards Mammon's door. His crotch formed a tent and it hurt to not touch it. He was tempted by the voice. He's tempted to stroke his cock.

Lucifer was baffled. It's been almost a year since you went back to the human world and he never had sex with other succubi just to save the dick for you. Well, he did masturbate a few times and it's all thanks to the thoughts of you sucking him all dry whenever he's on bed.

"fuck it" he whispered as he unbuckled his expensive pant. His cock was out. All hardened and throbbing by the sound of you. His precum was leaking, he was in a complete pathetic state by just the sound of yours. The fact it was just your voice, just imagine if he saw your body.

As he didn't waste his sense of hearing, he kept listening through his brother's door.

"mmm... you would like that won't you? " the voice spoke in the most seductive tone. Every word was utter with a whine which make perverted Lucifer completely out of control.

Lucifer's right-hand storke his dick in slow motion, making sure to follow the breath of the voice moan. His mind pictured your face, truly and no doubt that it was your voice. Does that mean Mammon have your sex tape? If yes, why can he have the same treatment? Is it because Mammon was your first?

"n.. not there... you're going to make a mess!! " the lewd tone causes Lucifer to massage his cock a little bit rougher. "ha.. y/n.. " now it was his turn to whimper.

"shit, please suck me... " the demon begged in silence as his hand still sinned down there. He remembered the last time your pussy wall felt around his cock skin. The way his dick pumped whenever he thrust it deep inside of you and the euphoric feeling when the tip of his penis hits the deep end of your pussy.

He remembered it all in detail the day he fucked you. The way you screamed his name, the needy beg for more and the taste of your sweat. The voices, it's definitely you.

As his mind played the old sex of you and him, he was already out of his breath yet his stroke game is still going on. Lucifer closed his eyes as he realised he was in his climax soon. The voice kept on cursing dirty words and it triggered Lucifer to cum even faster.

"you.... ah fuck... can come.. inside of me.. " that danger line was finally out.

The thoughts of you letting him breed inside excite the firstborn. He always dreamed to fill your pussy with his loaded, stuffed you like a pie with vanilla cream inside. If you agreed, he would love to be a father to your kid. He'll spoil you so much when you're pregnant with his very first child. The idea of creating a family with you always will be a dream that only happened when he fell asleep.

"oh, y/n... " Lucifer felt as if his stomach almost untied the knot. "I... I'm going to c...come..." his needy tone was faint as a cautious so he'll not get caught acting like Asmodeus. "come.... inside of you... "

By the time he finished the sentence, his moan was all out. Luckily his other hand covered his mouth or else, Asmodeus will definitely take advantage of his vulnerability right now.

"nggh... " to avoid traces of his thick cum staining the HoL's carpet, he uncovered his mouth and bring the palm down to the tip of his twitched cock. Lucifer's eagerly pumped all of his seeds out as the cum gathered on his palm.

"hhnngh.. " he took one last breath, realising he's now feeling so hot from all of that adrenaline that kicks in during his masturbation process.

He peeked the semen onto his hand and smirked: "this is all your fault y/n"

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The family breakfast was quite the usual. Mammon babbling about the casino, Asmodeus having a live stream of his breakfast, Beelzebub basically consuming three-course meals, Satan with his mature act by eating while reading, Belphie who is awake because he accidentally slept in a soup and now his face was all wet, Leviathan was still in his room as he stayed up last night and Lucifer who is going through his files of paperwork even when it's breakfast which annoys you sometimes.

"I think I can finish 100 paperwork by the time the clock hits 6 pm" Lucifer's face expressed joy as he said that to himself. He put the paper back into the file and gently locked it as the paper was supposed to be confidential.

BRRR

A notification came through Mammon's DDD but the second demon was too occupied with laughter as he saw how pissed Belphegor was when his face dunks inside the soup.

sh33pch4n_ posted a new video!

Lucifer's eyes locked at his brother's DDD and somehow, the username sounds familiar, it felt like someone somehow once uttered it to him.

Lucifer's forehead create thousands of wrinkles when he tried to remember every single creature he ever met for the past 8000 years just so he could recall the username.

Until he remembered how you once told him with joy when both of you playfully suggested a pet name.

"so... can I call you Luci? " you carved a smile along with displaying your teeth. Your eyes emit pretty orbs and Lucifer couldn't say no to that.

"fine, but do it only when we're alone" the so-called demon agreed nonchalantly as if this discussion weren't mattered, but he actually look forward to it.

"and for me......let's see.... " your finger brushed your chin as a sign of trying to think of the best pet name.

"babe would be lame, baby? I am not a kid. Sayang? You wouldn't understand that language..... " you mumbled alone while eyes locked on the floor of Lucifer's office in RAD.

Suddenly, just as if the bulb appeared above your head, you finally have a pet name for Lucifer to call you.

"sheep! " you smiled

"sheep? " Lucifer confused

"People always go with kitty, and you preferred me to call you a sheep? " he continued

You nod with the most beautiful smile placed on your face. The pride demon can't do anything about it. What's your wish is his wish too.

"It's okay, my sheep, as long as you're happy"

_______

"uh oh"

and so, he stood up, alerting all of the brothers that he needs to leave early as he have a private meeting with Diavolo. His breakfast was untouched and there were no lip prints on his cup either.

"at least have some before you go" Mammon suggested because he knew it would be hell to handle a big thing when you're not filling yourself up with some foods or snacks. It's common sense to acknowledge the danger of starving. It's not like Beel should only be the one who knows about starving and all.

"I am fine, excuse me"

Lucifer left the dining room without thinking twice.

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"Karasu, download StripTwitch "

Lucifer used the technology of a personal system for DDD that will listen to what you'll say. It's like having a butler, but trapped inside a phone!

"StripTwitch is the only app for 18+, are you sure to continue? " Karasu spoke again through the speaker of Lucifer's DDD. It was a human word app and it's safe to say how much of Ruri-chan merch Levi got for modifying Lucifer's phone so he can also have access to human world entertainment. He was driving, which explained why he's using the feature right now. His stylish car has a hint of masculine fragrance. He placed a phone holder on the dashboard near the steering wheel. He gripped the black steering wheel with one hand as the other one lay down on his thigh.

"yes" he met with a road bend and slightly turn the steering to the left. "And please Karasu, after you've done that, create my account with a fake name and follow sh33pch4n_"

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a/n : do inform me if you are interested for part 2!

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[klayr-de-gall]

Out of Focus

by fullvoid

Pairing: Destiel

Tags: Camboy Dean,  Alternate Universe- No Supernatural, Top Castiel/Bottom Dean Winchester, Masturbation, Camming, Dean Winchester Has Unhealthy Coping Mechanisms, Openly Gay Dean Winchester, Sex Worker Dean Winchester, Rich Castiel (Supernatural), Slutty Dean Winchester, Meet-Cute, Dean has a daddy kink and he's not afraid to use it, Daddy Kink, Sugar Daddy, Psychological Horror, Stalking, Soft Like Toxic Slime,       

Summary:

When Dean Winchester, a.k.a. FrecklesFervor, falls victim to an escalating stalker from the site he uses as a camboy, he must face the choice of constant danger or lose the only way he can provide for himself and his brother. Little does he know, help sometimes comes from unexpected sources

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@fullvoidao3 and mine entry for the DeanCas Bang (Taylor’s Version) organized by @dcbtv

This Bang was a bit different then the usual ones, so of course I was intrigued! Getting assigned a partner based on what Songs you both like from TS, and then coming up with a story together is definitely an unique concept and was a lot of fun! Full disclosure: I’m not listening to Taylor Swift much and didn’t know the song we got. “Treacherous”. But I have no regrets! XD

Also, thank you so much to the organizers and mods of the event! it was a blast! 💙

More Art:

[Here]

[nightswithkookmin]

When he talks about being the only one that feels so lonely in this way, he is right in that not everyone cares about what others think of them the way he does.

He's too much of a Libra and too emotionally self aware for his own good. He wants to do the right thing and it's hurting him. Can't you see?

You damn right Jungkook doesn't have that problem. why would he? he can't relate cos he Don give a fuck what no body thinks of him.

ZERO FUXKS GIVEN BY THAT MAN.

So I understand why that can feel so lonely even when he's with Jungkook. I can imagine Jungkook scolding him and telling him he should stop caring what others think of him and Suga telling him NEVERMIND whenever he tries to discuss this with the members. Just because they are all men in the same band don't mean they have the same personalities. They have intersecting identities that results in unique struggles.

Hobi might be facing mental health problems associated with being famous that JM could not be suffering from. That don't mean JM doesn't have issues.

Similarly, just because JM talks about these issues don't mean JK doesn't have his own problems.

The tattoos is on their body for a reason you know?

And like Jungkook says, life's too short to be living for others. He even called him out on his life for asking him not to drink and live. If you want JM closely, he's always the one reminding the members hey don't show the alcohol bottle there might be young armys watching, oops naked portrait in the back Lemme zoom and cover it. All these scandals JK has been engulfed in couldn't be him. JM is a multifaceted complex human being. He's not complicated. There's depth to him.

Please go back and read ally analysis on those two it's pretty much what I have been saying about those two from day one that the major issue of conflict between them is JMs propensity to be too careful with everything they do.

For some this might be hard to swallow because they see JM as equally daring and bold which he is but again I keep saying part of that is very performative and easy to play up. A lot of actors get blasted for not being eloquent off cams. Beyonce has a whole persona she calls Sasha which is totally different from who she is off stage.

Personally I like that JM cares so much and is self aware and is soxially and emotionally intelligent but that can hold him back as well if it gets in his way of being happy and being true to himself.

I thought JK was nuts but I understand why he chose not to post for anyone he didn't want to post for on their birthday. I understand why Tae did the same thing. They are all trying to break away from the public facade. Face off. Whatever roles they were assigned, Whatever masks they put on, whatever identities they portrayed to the public, they are finally taking it all off.

Thank you Jimin. Your journey of self growth is truly inspiring and wonderful. You are a wonderful human being. Thank you for Face. Thank you for your uniqueness. Thank you for your presence in this time and in this life. You bless my life with your existence every single day.

[the-penguinspy]

Ava x Lilith 😘

thanks for the prompt, esther :) tysm for including the screenshot too, it was impossible to write seriously while looking at the sims option. blasted my focus to bits

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A quick tug in her belly and then she’s inside the office, muscles tense and body stock-still as her eyes rove around the dark room. Her gaze flicks to the security cameras interspersed along the edges of the ceiling, taking in the lack of blinking red lights – there won’t be any prying eyes on them.

“All clear. Cameras dark, no hostiles. Cam, time please?”

A crackle of the comms, then: “Five minutes, forty-three seconds.” 

“Copy. Thanks, Cam.”

A beat, two. A tell-tale hum at the base of her head, and Ava phases through the ceiling and lands in a crouch beside her. She straightens with a small hop and brushes the imaginary dust off of her shoulders. Ava’s decked out from head to toe in form-fitting dark leather armour, cruciform sword strapped to her back, face set in grim determination, and she’d cut quite the imposing figure of Warrior Nun if she didn’t insist on wearing that ridiculous baseball cap at every opportunity.

Ava looks over to her and smirks, tipping the frayed bill of her cap towards Lilith while giving her a shameless once-over. “Now, what’s a place like you doing in a girl like this?”

Lilith glares. “I’m on a stealth intel-retrieval mission. You are too.”

Ava chuckles, undeterred by Lilith’s sour expression. “Yes, I know.” It only takes her two small steps before they’re chest-to-chest, bodies flush against each other, and the burst of warmth that travels up Lilith’s spine makes her want to spread her wings out to better dissipate the heat. 

“We don’t have a lot of time, just put it in already.”

“That’s what she said.”

“Must you test the limits of my patience in each and every mission?” Lilith hisses.

“Relax,” Ava murmurs, “We’ve got plenty of time.” Her voice drops low to keep the illusion of quiet. Their gazes stay locked as Ava brings a hand to the side pocket of her vest, the growl of the zipper deafening in the silence of the room. 

She retrieves the USB stick and brings it up until it’s within Lilith’s line of sight, and she waggles her eyebrows for good measure before turning away to insert it into the laptop with a soft click. “Okay! Cam, you’re up.” Lilith exhales, slow and even. Focus.

“Copying files now; this shouldn’t take more than three minutes. I’ll let you know when you can remove the disk.”

“Roger that.” The progress bar pops up, percentage increasing at a merry rate. 

The frantic clicking of keys on the other end of the line turns into background lull, the sound familiar and comforting after a dozen missions. They’re on standby until Camila gives them the go-ahead to remove the hard-disk before she installs the virus to infect the local server. Ava’s already drifted off to inspect the various knick-knacks that line the office walls, and when she spots Lilith looking, she grins and jerks her thumb to the item hung behind her. 

Lilith stalks over to inspect the giant shark’s head mounted on the wall, her lip curling at the smooth, polished sheen of its skin. Weird, but definitely not the strangest office decor she’s ever encountered. 

The sudden whir of the elevator’s motors catches Lilith’s attention, her keen ears picking up the accompanying thuds of heavy boots, both ascending to their level. So much for a quiet mission. Her wings spread out and her claws unsheathe in tandem. “Aves, we’ve got company. Cam, status?”

“Just a bit more! Can you hold them off for the time being? There seems to be–” 

Static crackles for a second before the line shuts off completely. “Cam? Camila! Do you copy?”

No answer. “Damn.” Lilith glances over to Ava to find her already looking back, fingers tapping against her own earpiece and shaking her head. The march of combat boots on linoleum is getting louder, loud enough that even Ava can hear it, and she chances a look at the double doors before grabbing the laptop and shoving it into the open space beneath the desk, none too gently. Lilith winces at the dull thud it makes against the hardwood floor before she ducks underneath to hide, both of them barely managing to cower behind the desk. Ava’s elbow knocks into her ribs. One of her wings is caught between her body and the desk; it’s already starting to cramp. 

Ava’s kneeled in front of the laptop, back hunched and eyes squinting at the screen. “Uh, okay – I see the cursor moving around, and the progress bar’s at eighty-five – no, eighty-six percent now, so Cam’s still on it.”

Lilith growls. They’ll manage to have the files copied in time, but not fast enough to make a clean exit before they’re stormed. A fight it is, and Ava seems to have come to the same conclusion as she fidgets with the scabbard of her sword, with the chape of it. Impatience itches under her skin, and Lilith peeks over the edge of the desk, notes the lack of doors aside from the singular set that’s in front of the room – one entrance, one exit. 

A stairwell door bangs open somewhere on their floor and someone barks out a command, and suddenly she feels Ava’s hand cup around the nape of her neck, feels their mouths meet as she gives Lilith a quick but bruising kiss. Ava pulls away but stays close, ‘see you on the flip side’ murmured against her lips. 

Lilith grabs her hand before she can get too far. “Ava, wait.” The shouts get louder, boots thundering down the corridor towards their room. Ava’s forearms tenses in her grip, ready to bolt into action, but she heeds the request and arches an eyebrow; the plan’s already laid out, and Lilith’s never been one to stall. This isn’t the first discreet mission where they’ll have to go loud, either, and it certainly won’t be the last.

Lilith bites her lip and hesitates, the tempo of her heartbeat matching the rapid footsteps outside. Will she, won’t she, why won’t she – oh, fuck it. “Be careful.” 

Ava shoots her a grin, cocky and confident and so infuriatingly hot. “Always am.” 

“You literally got stabbed last time–”

“I love you too.” Lilith scoffs, but she curls the edge of a wing around Ava’s shoulder before she retracts it; nothing more than a light brush, a mere suggestion of something, but Ava’s smile softens. The backs of her fingers stroke gently against the inside of Lilith’s wing, and Lilith swallows; it’s too slow, too tender for a moment such as this, a moment that would very much be stained quick with the flash of steel and blood.

They’re interrupted by a cheerful ding! from the computer, and Ava gives a quiet whoop in celebration at the fully green progress bar. She tugs the thumb-drive out and tosses it up, snatching it out of the air and placing it securely in her pocket, right as the heavy oak doors blast open. Flashlights from guns sweep back and forth as they go searching, searching; the beams don’t find them, not yet. The Director’s office is luxurious in its square footage, but there’s only so much area to cover, only so much time before they’re found. 

Ava adjusts her cap so that it’s bill-backwards before she unsheathes her sword in one smooth, practiced motion. The blue glow of it plays across the contours of her face; it coaxes the shadows to settle above the arches of her brows, between the seam of full lips, behind the firm architecture of her nose. Her cheekbones cut sharp, her teeth glint with hunger, and Lilith thinks she’s never more beautiful than in moments like these – seconds away from a fight, where Lilith can almost taste the energy and anticipation radiating off of Ava’s skin, the thrum of it sharp and sweet in the air. 

She licks her lips. “Exfil?”

Ava looks over as she crouches in place, ready. She looks excited. She looks good. “We’ll make our own way out, Lil, you and me. Now, let’s show these guys exactly who they’re messing with.”

[allthingsfangirl101]

Kiss Cam–Joe Keery

I nervously fixed my jersey, subconsciously tightening the tie in the front. You'd think I'd be used to performing in front of a crowd. I've been a popular recording artist for three years and have toured every summer. But performing the National Anthem at a LA Dodgers game is a lot more pressure than singing one of your own songs.

"Y/N, meet Joe Keery," the worker who showed me the field said. I looked over to see the actor Joe Keery following him. "He'll be throwing the first pitch of the game. Y/N is singing our national anthem."

"It's nice to meet you," Joe smiled. "I've heard your songs on the radio. You're very talented."

"Thank you," I said, clearing my throat to get rid of the sudden frog that appeared. "I've seen your show. It's creepily awesome."

"Thanks," he chuckled.

"After you sing and after you throw the first pitch, we have VIP seats set up right over there," the guy continued. "Mason will show you where they are."

"Ms. Y/N, we're ready for you."

I wiped my hands on my jeans, trying to hide my nerves by putting my hands in my back pockets.

As the announcer introduced me, I started to walk onto the field.

"Hey."

I turned around to see Joe smiling at me. "Good luck," he winked.

"Thanks."

"And now, singing the National Anthem, award-winning artist, Y/F/N Y/L/N!"

The woman behind the cameraman nodded and I took a deep breath before starting the song. The nerves instantly went. This always happens. I get nervous before a performance but as soon as I start singing, they go away.

As the song ended, I lowered the mike and the crowd applauded. I looked around and my eyes landed on Joe. He sent me a wink as he applauded. We kept eye contact as I walked back toward him as they escorted him to the center field.

Right as we passed each other, I whispered, "Good luck."

"Thanks," Joe said with a small chuckle.

Mason escorted me to my VIP seat as Joe got ready to throw the first pitch. As they announced his name, he made eye contact with me again. I sent him a wink and he instantly sent me one back.

I had no idea why we were acting so flirty, but I went with it. Joe stood on the pitcher's mound and threw the pitch. I smiled when it went straight to the catcher.

As soon as the catcher caught it, the crowd went wild. Joe waved to the crowd and then found me. He jokingly shrugged, pretending to be cocky. A worker escorted him over to his seat, next to me.

"Nicely done," I said as he sat down.

"Thank you," he chuckled. "It was easy."

"But terrifying?"

"What?" He scoffed. "No."

I looked over at him, sending him a knowing look. He laughed as he put his hands up in defense. "Okay, okay. You're right. I was freaking out. I probably practiced throwing a baseball a million times yesterday."

"Don't worry," I giggled. "I wrote out the lyrics to the National Anthem and read them over and over to make sure I didn't forget them."

"Well," Joe smiled, "you sounded amazing."

"And you threw the perfect first pitch."

                                * * * * *

Throughout the game, Joe and I had a blast. We cheered on the players, Joe explained several things about the game, and we ate hot dogs. I had never met him before this but it seemed like we instantly clicked.

After one of the innings, they put up the kiss cam. Joe and I laughed as they showed young couples and elderly ones. We didn't think much of it until it happened.

My heart jumped into my throat when Joe and I ended up on the kiss cam. We looked at each other with matching red faces.

"Shall we?" He asked.

"They won't leave us alone until we do," I chuckled.

We hesitated a beat before slowly leaning in. The crowd went crazy as soon as our lips touched. My eyes fluttered closed as Joe deepened the kiss. We slowly broke the kiss, the crowd still going crazy. We cleared our throats and looked away.

We sat next to each other for the rest of the game but didn't say anything. There was a slightly awkward tension between us now. As soon as the game ended, my private security team got me. They escorted me out the same way the players leave.

I was about to get in the car when someone called out to me. I turned around to see Joe jogging over. My security was about to stop him but I jumped in.

"It's okay," I said quickly. "He's fine. Can you guys wait in the car?"

They nodded before getting in the car. I wrapped my arms around myself as I took a few steps away from the car as Joe stopped in front of me.

"What's up?" I asked.

"I just. . . Well. . ." He hesitated. He cleared his throat before asking, "I was wondering if you wanted to get dinner tomorrow night."

I bit back my smile but failed to hide it. "I'd like that," I said, my voice softer than usual.

I grabbed my phone and handed it to him. He smiled before trading his phone for mine. We put our numbers in each other's phones before handing them back.

"I'll call you and we can decide where to go," Joe smiled.

"I look forward to it."

[informaltorching]

I read Vesper's carrd and he sounds really fucking cool. I love the concept of a vampire who used to be a hunter and still has hangups, and Sorcerer caste is a neat pick too

thank you so much that means a lot to me!! he has been a blast to play! i love him so much. his hang ups can be so funny cause he is a massive hypocrite and also sometimes my ST is like if you anger frenzy make sure you let the ol' blank body slip out lmaooo. i also have found playing a banu haqim this way extremely fulfilling. ex-cam, self-righteous asshole in a coterie with a lasombra and a hecata (and soon a ravnos hooray) he also diablerized a brujah and has a temper these days :) i cannot shut the fuck up about him at all.

[blank-house]

Hi!!!!! So, a few weeks ago I first played Keyframes and I immediately fell in love with it. I love how descriptive everything is, the art is stunning, the music is amazing, and the characters feel so realistic. I was also dying of laughter at so many parts 😭😭 Honestly, I could go on forever!!

I'm also already in the process of making an OC for each of the guys (and Cam hehe) cause I have zero self restraint lmao

All in all, I love the game so much even tho it's only a demo at the moment and I can't wait for the full thing to come out!! I'll definitely be there to support the Kickstarter too once it goes live <3

thank you so much for enjoying our game!

and for thinking we're funny because that's what gets us through writing, haha. wish we knew you guys liked the detail before we murked like 20k words from the scripts in the extended demo, though. we'll be blasting out the kickstarter notices as soon as were able to, so thank you for your support!

[escapism-from-the-real-world]

Part 3

Dustin Brooks (THE BOY)

Background/story

Has two amazing parents that he loves very much

His dad taught him all about dirt bikes and they bond over it

Grew up on motocross and loved it from the start. It is his life

His dad got him the bike he has now at the beginning of freshman year and he’s had it ever since

He gets his Adhd from his mom, who is an absolute sweetheart

She is also friends with Shane’s mom and they have family dinner together (Tori also joins once she gets adopted into the family)

Has an older sister who is much older than him so they aren’t incredibly close, but she’s a badass and he respects the hell out of her

She’s a lawyer and kicks legal butt, it’s great

Also has two younger siblings (one boy, one girl, twins, they are 7)

Can, have, and will kick Dustin’s butt when the urge arises

Very feisty but also protective of their favorite brother (he’s a fun bro who plays with them and rides a motorcycle)

He is the coolest and the dorkiest in their eyes. They love their big brother

His aunts and uncles live nearby and they visit pretty often

Has so many cousins

His house is constantly full of people

Just a very big family

He loves the chaos and has a hard time adjusting outside of it sometimes

They do those cheek kisses and Shane and Tori were very surprised when he first did it with them

It’s chill tho, they get it now

They have a game called ‘guess their relation to Dustin’ when a family member they don't know comes over

It’s a lot of fun

Shane and Tori were also his first real friends

While very friendly and sociable, he has a hard time getting close to people since he can come on a bit strong

People tried to bully him verbally, but it went right over his head so a lot of them resorted to physical violence to get their point across

He was a crier when he was little (no shame)

Shane and Tori were the first people that let him in and he was ecstatic

They are basically his pseudo siblings and they tease and banter a lot

Usually plays mediator for actual fights, but is also known to stand to the side and watch with popcorn (no one knows where he gets the popcorn from)

He doesn’t understand half of what Cam says most of the time, but he likes how passionate he gets about tech

Sometimes he’ll just sit with Cam at Ninja Ops and have him talk as he does other stuff (usually homework)

Went off about power rangers with Cam after that first mission

Knows a lot about zords and morphers

When he does know what is going on that other half of the time, they have very complicated tech talk (Dustin can fix up motor bikes, he knows quite a bit of mechanics, thank you)

Dustin is Cam’s favorite (Shh don’t tell)

Was very excited when he started hanging around Blake and Hunter because Biking Buddies!!

Blue screens when he meets Blake and Hunter (they are very pretty) (Bisexual disaster)

They like bikes!!!! I like bikes!!! We should be friends!!!!

Oblivious to the sus at first, just excited to info dump about motocross

Picks up on it after a couple of weird encounters (Said they didn’t live with their parents then told Tori that they had parents to get back to)

Is kind of heartbroken when they turn out to be evil because he put a lot of his heart into that friendship

Is not following with what is happening in that cave with the crystal, just knows their parents are dead (sad)

And then they left (sad)

And then they’re back!

But they’re evil again (sad and confused)

Deviance from canon! Dustin comes up with the idea to wash the toxic chemicals off Hunter’s face

So they do (Tori blasts him with water)

And it helps Hunter break out of the brainwashing spell after one last good hit over the head from Blake

Tackles Blake and Hunter into a hug after that whole debacle (much to the confusion of Blake and Hunter and to the delight and amusement of Shane and Tori)

Loves having Dirt Biking Buddies once they are officially good

They teach him a lot of tricks for going really fast

Blake is chill and Dustin sees him as a bro, but not like Shane and Tori

Him, Blake, and Hunter are pretty competitive for motocross, but they’re all good sports

Hunter is Dustin’s favorite because they’ll info dump on dirt bikes with each other and go on and on and on

Blake can too, but he usually bails to let them talk alone *wink wink*

They hang out a lot

Dustin’s family adore Blake and Hunter, especially the kids cause they’ll play with them

Kelly is also like a sister to him and he thinks she and his oldest sister would get along really well

She helps a lot with his motocross endeavors, encouraged him to keep improving, always taking him to tournaments across the country when she can and thinks Dustin is one of the best motocross riders she’s ever seen

Dustin hates letting her down and is very protective of her and the shop

It’s his safe space and he loves it in there

Personality/headcanon/arcs

What do you mean it isn’t canon that he has Adhd, have you seen him? 

Has Adhd, 100%

Has time blindness, selective memory, can’t sit still, impulsiveness, blunt, easily distracted, has a hard time with eye contact, special interest is dirt bikes, loves loud noise (he’s a punk/metal fan), and has a hard time with social cues so things fly over his head a lot

Also hyposensitive to most shit including pain (can take a lot of hits and often doesn’t realize he’s hurt)

Can also be spacey and gets into his head a lot so you have to keep his attention or he’ll get distracted and stop listening

He went undiagnosed for most of his life

Cam brought it up once and then he went to get diagnosed

Cam: With regards to your Adhd-, Dustin: I have Adhd?, Cam: ... We’re taking you to the doctor.

Things make a lot more sense now for everybody

He’s just a happy to be here

While he can be competitive, he’s the most mellow-headed out of everyone

I guess you could say he’s grounded (Aha. Aha. Aha)

Is terrifying when mad

Him being upset is one thing (he’s like a sad puppy dog and no one can deny Dustin when he’s genuinely upset) But he’s never, ever mad, so when he is you know shit’s about to go down

Shane and Tori have only ever seen him truly mad once and it was the scariest thing they have ever seen

Dustin being nice is a choice, not a result of naivety 

Is very affectionate with his buddies (hugs, pats, friendly punches, fistbumps, high fives, anything and everything) (cheek kisses only when he’s comfortable with them and if they are comfortable with it) (Shane, Tori and Hunter are fine with them while Cam and Blake don’t really like them) 

Is the most physically affectionate with Hunter for reasons (Many of them romantic)

Eats a lot

Like, a lot a lot

The first time Blake and Hunter were with the crew for a food run, they were gobsmacked by the amount of food he got

Dustin, after ordering half the menu: You guys getting anything? Blake and Hunter: That was all for you???

He’s a hungry boi (his powers are very energy consuming so he has to eat a lot to make up for it)

Speaking of powers

Is SUPER strong (he can lift 100 tons)

Has to be careful with his super strength and often hits things too soft in fear of hitting things too hard

Can sense the earth beneath his bike and uses it to find the smoothest/quickest path

Doesn’t know that’s what that is and just thinks everyone else is just being silly when they chose the worst paths to ride through

Blake and Hunter are the ones to tell him about what he’s doing when they accuse him of cheating and he gets very confused

very quick to pick up on stuff but also quick to forget (Has used his duplication technique like twice)

Specialized in the warhammer, but can also use a mace and axe

Is actually very smart thank you very much. He just has a funny way of showing it (Adhd). Often comes out more like common sense

“What’s more powerful than 5 rangers?” “6 rangers!” “...Fair enough, let’s give it a shot.”

Everyone always forgets just how smart he is (expect Cam and Hunter, because Dustin can semi keep up with Cam’s rants and Hunter and Dustin rant about dirt bike mechanics all the time)

Just knows? The most random facts? And can do the most random things? (Adhd, bitch)

“Oh yeah, I play the sax.” “...What?”

“I can do a perfect, very complicated gymnastics routine.” “Why?” “I had a phase.”

“I know how to jumpstart and rewire almost every vehicle in existence including a fighter jet.” “Do I want to know?” “I had to hotwire my old bike once and it devolved from there.”

Has the best relationship with himself 

That one episode where sensei has them “fight” themselves, Dustin is literally just playing with himself and is very excited to have another him

He’s having a blast

(Tori is just smart and figures out what’s going on and Shane is always ready to fight something)

Goes into Freestyling with Kelly as his sponsor after the show

Eventually does Freestyling and Motocross racing because he’s just built different

He and Blake race all the time and get very competitive (It’s all good fun tho)

Everyone tries to make it to as many competitions as they can

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[tabieeee]

Totally agree with your response that Skibidi Episode 59 felt like the official return of the Titan Speakerman. He kinda cast off the sadness and anger from before and started working as a team player again. That comic of yours was absolutely beautiful and emotional! It also fit so well as much of the fandom (including myself) we’re under the impression the Speakerman were going extinct, and it seemed the TSM believed so as well. Amazing work!

TSM is probably my favorite character (right next to Titan Camera Boi) and he’s had some of the best moments. I guess I just loved the shorts version of 57 because the very slow reprise of “Everybody…” totally gave me chills. To jump onto what you were saying, the dramatic moment of his stupid yellow light turning bright red again and seeing him slowly look up was amazing! The episode was a really rollercoaster and it ended with their first real win against the G-Toilet.

Also gotta give props to episode 58. Seeing how overwhelmed the Alliance was and how desperate their situation became in the region… only for Big Speaker Boi to now be back for revenge! Again, chills. Again I’m totally in it for the “Everybody” theme in the shorts version so seeing what he was capable FOR his friends was sick with that blasting out again as their war cry. When I actually saw it the first time and I was amazed, but when he got surrounded by all the helicopter toilets I actually thought he was planning on dying right there and got worried. The break in the music, the puff of smoke… all made it seem like he was just in for revenge but then was gonna let himself get killed. All of this to be immediately followed with the “WE WILL FIND YOU” in the song before saving all the cameramen… ughhh. So good. There’s a comic worthy idea in my mind.

Sorry for the long spiel lmao. Speakerboi deserves so much!

This was so much fun to read

I'm happy you liked the comic!

The speaker's song is so dang epic, it just makes episodes feel awesome

58 was fun. Go rage speaker boi, you deserve it.

My fav atm is Titan Cam since recent episodes focused on him but Titan Speak was my fav first and I still like him lots

Thanks for taking the time to write this :D

[maybankxw]

Could you do like a blurb for Pacifier? Just to check in and see how they’re doing? ☺️

𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐫

𝐩𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛: 𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐭 (post story) 

pairing: jj maybank x fem!reader

warnings: mature content ahead! [ fluff; mentions of violence; unprotected sex; talking about kids; ] minors dni!!!

summary: jj talking about her

word count: 1.8k

a/n: thank you sm for asking! because i didn’t even realise how much i missed them until now, it’s JJ’s pov and the guy is whipped but honestly as he should, she’s so in love with him too, i promise. enjoy!

links: masterlist / taglist / ask box

any feedback (comments, reblogs, anon asks) would be appreciated! (gif is mine)

My head was in between her thighs as we laid on our bed. Everything here became ours since she moved in and I couldn’t be any happier with the decision I’ve made. Her fingers played with my hair, fiddling with the dump strands. It was around nine in the evening, she’d made dinner, while I showered after a long day at work. I had to return the money she paid for my fine, so I got a job as a waiter and part time lifeguard. We had a good life. 

Her parents were hesitant about me and the whole Topper situation, who, by the way, still gave her an apologetic look whenever we crossed paths, but we were working on it, slowly. The only things that mattered to me were what she thought of me and her safety.

She still wore the blue ribbon tied around her wrist, I got myself one too, it matched the color of her eyes. It’s been months, we lived together, I grew to love her even more, I learned things about her and she felt like family, like home. 

Her favourite color was purple, she still loved sour red raspberry tea, she only drank it three times a week so it won’t seem overused and she won’t get tired of it. She loved music, blasted it every time I was out. Whenever she cooked, something was always on, loud or quiet, it had to be playing. Her favourite song was ‘talk tonight’ by oasis, it said: ‘I wanna talk tonight, ‘bout how you save my life’ and that’s what she did to me, she saved me, made me feel safe and calm. My pacifier.

We had a plenty of midnight talks, we fucked a lot, we made love even more. Her scent was all around this house, her toothbrush kept a company for mine, which stood lonely for ages and her shower bottles filled the empty space in a bathroom cabinet.

I watched her smiling, the only times she cried were at the movie endings. I hoped with everything I had, that the reason of that beautiful smile was me. She stole my shirts and never wore pants, only her underwear, I didn’t complain.

She loved the windows opened, a breath of fresh air was always appreciated and she adored the rain. It wasn’t raining a lot here but when it was she never missed an opportunity to get outside and just stand and watch, inhale and consume the power from it. Once we ran home in the rain after our late evening swim, she never looked more alive and I watched her, mesmerised.

“When I was thirteen, I thought I’d become a superstar or an actress, magically noticed by someone who’d want to take care of me and promote,” she spoke as she kept playing with my hair and my grip on her hips tightened, “So dumb of me,” she sighed, shifting, caressing my temple with her thumb, “What did you want to be?”

“I don’t know,” I frowned, not really remembering much about those years of my life, “I think I just didn’t want to end up like my dad.”

“I’m sorry.”

I turned and kissed the inside of her thigh, “We can talk about it, it’s actually kind of relieving I can talk about him with you.”

“Tell me more about him then?” she threaded her fingers through my already messy strands, slicking them back off of my forehead.

“I lived by ‘it won’t always be like this’ mantra. One day he hit me and I locked myself in my room, sat on the edge of my bed, covering my ears, but then realisation hit me — I’d grow up, I’d move the fuck out of that house and start a new life, so I kind of waited for it to happen. I think the moment came,” I let out a breathy laugh, feeling her still. 

Propping myself up on my elbows I flipped onto my stomach, planting more kisses on the insides of her thighs, fixing my gaze on her pretty face, “We had good moments too, he bought me ice cream and taught me to fish. When he didn’t drink he was bearable.”

“I wish I was there to comfort you,” she whispered, stroking my cheek, looking me right in the eye, I couldn’t help it, I buried my face into her belly, the waistband of her panties levelled my lips and I left another soft kiss.

She flipped us to the side and winded her hands around my neck, keeping my face buried into her skin, threading her fingers through my hair again and again, “You know, when we first met,” she swallowed thickly, I could hear it, “I didn’t plan on falling for you. You were fun to be around, I didn’t lie about anything what I said that night on the couch, but for a while I wanted you to be a distraction, just it, because I was scared of not being able to give the love back,” I brushed my nose against her stomach and she inhaled abruptly, “But then,” she licked her dry lips, “The more time I spent with you, the more I never wanted it to end. It was only about sex at first, but then sex became more than just fucking on your couch when I was mad. I was worried where’d you go, jealous of who you were with and lonely at nights when you didn’t hold me to sleep.”

She sniffled a little, rubbing little circles on the side of my neck, “You don’t even know how much you mean to me, JJ Maybank.”

I couldn’t take it anymore, I needed to kiss her. Pulling away from her arms, I crawled over, straddling her waist, leaning close, locking my eyes with hers, “I do, because you mean the world to me.” I kissed her, fuck we kissed thousands of times, but it always felt like the first one. 

It was soft and so loving, soothing and caring, I sucked on her lower lip, retrieving and slipping my tongue into her mouth. She rolled us over and now she was the one straddling me, pushing her palms into my chest as we kissed, not ready to stop yet.

My fingers grazed her underwear, she was getting wet. Always for me. I pressed my fingers harder and she moaned, catching her breath in the back of her throat. My cock hardened, pressing her belly and she grind herself slightly, eliciting a groan from me. I stroked her bare skin, covering my fingertips in her wetness, grateful.

She dragged my boxers down, making my cock jut out to my stomach and rubbed the tip, spreading the pre cum over the base. I replaced my hand with hers and pushed her panties to the side, caressing her wet slit and slipping just one finger inside. She buried her face into the crook of my neck, allowing me to finger her. Adding another one, I curled them inside making her bite my shoulder, a smile tugged on my lips. She enjoyed it.

Lifting her up, I slowly sat her down on me, a cry burst out of her as I started moving back and forth in a slow pace, easing myself inside until I was buried all the way in her and her ass met my thighs. Her shirt went off and her breasts looked so tempting, so close to my face my breaths became rapid. I took a mouthful, sucking and grazing her nipples slightly as she moved her hot core on me, mind clouded with the intimacy and our uneven breaths. I did the same with her other breast, taking a hold on her hips. 

“I fuck you almost everyday,” I grunted, bucking my hips up to meet her movements, “But you’re so addicting, I can never get enough.”

She was riding my cock, with my arms tight around her body, our bodies locked together, her chest against mine. We kissed again, hot this time, still loving, but with more fire in it. I laid her to the side, thrusting a little faster, diving into her chest and sucking on her nipples again, leaving them wet and throbbing.

“JJ,” she whimpered, arching towards me and I smiled against her skin, palming her other breast.

I pulled out and slid down, swirling my lips over her clit, sucking mercilessly, gliding lower, licking a stripe up, parting her and tasting her on my tongue. Taking her swollen bud in my mouth again and releasing with a sloppy sound, that invaded the room. My girl. Only mine.

Hips flexed and I drove into her again, my eyes immersed hers, hazy and dark with desire, drunk on sex, “I love you so much, you know this?” I rasped, skimming her hip, propping it higher, so I could go deeper, “I love you and I love fucking you in every way possible.” 

I moved faster, taking handfuls of her tits, kneading them, while kissing her and fucking harder and faster, triggering her orgasm.

“Please, come inside,” she whispered, breathless as the bed bounced with us, the headboard banged against the wall slightly.

She was on the pill, but fuck if she wanted my babies, I’d let her have them. 

I propped her legs over my shoulders, quickening the pace, listening to her moans, watching her coming, I loved it. Her eyes closed as she screamed, while I dove deeper into her, bringing my thumb to flick her clit, feeling her clench. My cock twitched and she tightened again, I stilled, letting her grind herself on me, feeling her ripples intensifying, my cock jerking and the cum rushing out deep inside her.

Moving a few more times I allowed us to savour the moment and retrieved, watching the thick white liquid leaking out of her entrance.

She panted, looking at me, drowsy, with a faint smile on her face, “What if I get pregnant?” she laughed under her breath, her chest heaved up and down as she turned to the side facing me and bracing her leg over mine, jerking, still sensitive, when her clit brushed my cock.

“I’ll be the happiest person alive,” I murmured, pulling her close and planting a kiss on her temple, “Have you ever thought about it?”

“What, kids?”

“Yeah,” I propped myself up on my elbow, coiling the strand of her hair over my finger, “A boy or a girl? How many?”

“Have you?”

“Not really, but I think I wouldn’t mind as long as the kid is raised in love and prosperity.”

“I don’t mind either,” she bit her lip, suppressing a smile, trying to hide her face from me.

“What?” I smiled, curious, giving her hair a short tug, to bring her attention back to me.

“I would want to have your kids one day,” she whispered, fiddling with my necklace as if she never saw it before.

“Is that so?” I whispered back, closing the remained distance between our faces, taking her lips into mine, clutching her back and pushing her onto my body.

“Mhm.”

tags: @icedcold @maybankforlife @novxturient @mackenzielovee @alwaysclassyeagle @kaelibaby @sunset-styles @nope-thanks @absolute-fcking-chaos @tomhollandlol @langcvn @loveyru @rottenstyx @lovin-aurelia @rafecameronswhore @sansasdove @herejustforjj @ameliaalvarez06 @my-baexht-ls @luversgirl @wannabestarkeysgirl @liamthedunbar @instabull @dudenhaaa27 @jessmaybank @ofherscarlettwitchways

[autisticempathydaemon]

I'd love to get a match if you're still doing them!!

I'm currently listening to American Teenagers by Ethel Cain. There's something about the lyrics that remind me of my angsty teen years. I'm really stuck on the lyrics "crying in the bleachers and I said it was fun", super relatable lol. I'm also stuck in Hummingbird by The Haunting. My favorite lyrics are "I wish you'd walk in and I miss you pillow talk"

My ennagram type is INFP

I love video essays, the longer the better, but I especially like the ones about videogames I'll never play. I just finished one about no more heroes that was fun.

My go to way to fall asleep is my fan on full blast, covered in a large blanket, and kicking my foot back and forth until I fall asleep, which is pretty fast since the motion soothes me for whatever reason.

I love the Guy confession audio. I love Guy's energy and how he goes from light hearted to fairly serious. He seems so chill and funny and his confession was so sweet.

I'm not a big fan of David. He's cool, but I like guys who are more gentle and emotionally open I guess?

I'd love to be best friends with Gavin because he's so supportive and fun. I think he'd be tons of fun to hangout with. Or Huxley, he's so sweet.

I've researched criminal minds more times than I can count. I love crime shows and such, but I'm not a fan of the personal character drama. I just want to see people solve crime. I know the endings to them all but still like them.

When I'm tired I love to ramble about human behavior. I'm really shy and bad at social interactions so it's usually me hyper analyzing an interaction and pointing out all the ways society's social standards are weird, at least to me lol.

Other stuff- I'm a fairly artistic person, I love paint and drawing, I also enjoy cooking. I'm shy and soft spoken in public but loud when I'm around people I like. I also love sleeping and naps. I'm a bit of a pushover and need people to like me but do like helping people. I also love listening to music, picking just 1 song to write about was hard so I picked two because I like so many, sorry!

Thanks!!

Okay, so hear me out. He gets a little bit of a bad rap because of the whole Sadism’s Hold thing, but you and Ivan, specifically FlyBoi!Ivan, would be so cute together, give him a CHANCE-

I get the irony of pairing you with someone who could have once been on Criminal Minds, I swear, but I feel like Ivan is a wonderfully gentle soul when not being otherwise manipulated. His normal voicemails are proof of that, that he’s thoughtful and communicative and not afraid of being vulnerable and putting his heart out there, you know? This would wonderfully complement the sensitivity that INFPs are known for.

Overall, I think you’d have a lovely, sweet, domestic sort of life together. Ivan also strikes me as a people pleaser which is great because when you pair people pleasers together, you get a couple who consistently looks out for one another’s needs. He travels for work and never forgets to call home or ask what new creative project you’re working on, never lets you forget he’s thinking about and missing you.

Song:

You could be dancing on tabletops/ Wearing high-heels/ Drinking until the world/ Spins like a wheel/ But tonight your apartment/ Had so much appeal/ Who needs stars?/ We've got a roof/ But there's nothing/ Like doing nothing/ With you

I don’t have a firm grasp of what genre Ivan would like, but I do like the slower, swaying vibes of this song for you. It’s sweet, relaxing, the soundtrack to when he finally comes home from a work trip and is grateful to see you napping on the couch in the dimming, sunsetting light of your living room.

Runner-Ups:

Morgan is a runner-up because he has a lot of similar vibes to Flyboi!Ivan, though I don’t know him well enough to match him confidently and he doesn’t strike me as forthcoming with his love and emotions. Cam was a closer candidate if I had not really liked the domestic vibes of you with a human or unempowered person.

note: if you don’t like Ivan and I took too big of a risk I am SO SORRY but he’s a darling and I love him he’s so lovable

Read this post and send me an ask if you’d like a match-up of your own! 💌

[sisterdivinium]

Hi I'm AvMila anon. THANK YOU SO MUCH!! ❤️ AAAAAaaaaahhhhhhh sorry for screaming. But you inaugurating the Ava/Camila tag on ao3 with your own piece is just... It's top 5 one of the sweetest things someone has done for me. You truly looked at my crackship and said why not and went ahead and created the very first entry, and probably the only one lol, but that's so considerate. Thank you truly. I enjoyed it, and I loved DocSuperion's cameo. Jillian finding them cuddling and surely thinking to herself "well, aren't all of us at this house a little (a lot) fruity"

I read your elaboration on the "spam" thing. I get it now, I didn't understand what the issue was at first, but you explained it well. I have had something similar happen in other fandoms, I wasn't much into the main pairing and my ship was also just sort of floating around them as accessories to them. And yeah it's disappointing. It would be good and also kind of authors to mention, hey my main focus will be this ship or these 2 characters, all other tags point to support roles so they won't get much spotlight or development. Thank you again, you're very kind :) I loved what you wrote for my little crazy ship

Hello again!

Oh, I'm very, very happy to know that ficlet was to your liking <3 You're very much welcome.

I'm not exactly popular but hey, who knows, maybe someone else will look at it and get a little idea for a story to tell about Ava and Camila as well -- and perhaps give the tag a little push forward in the process. I hope so!

And, you know, I'd consider something like JC/Miguel more of a crackship than Ava/Cam. To me, only one out of those two pairings could have an internal logic with the correct build-up (although I wouldn't censor anyone willing to make JC/Miguel a thing, LOL. To each their own, but THAT's something I wouldn't touch!) I'm sure the avatrice diehards might disagree with me (and, to be fair, as a Jillian/Suzanne diehard, I'm myself irrationally protective of my OTP and wouldn't be caught near any other pairing that involved either Jillian or Superion -- I, too, have my childish shipping faults :)), but I can see something in there for Ava and Camila, it does makes sense. Even if just for a small little scene like the one I wrote -- why not, you know?

I sometimes wonder if people don't get a bit too attached to longfic. I imagine it has its charms, but as someone who prefers to write smaller but "tighter" stories, fooling around with other ships comes a lot easier. I'm not bound to a leviathan ninety-eight chapter story and can just play with different concepts in each little fic that comes to mind. And it's fun, what can I say? I had a blast writing Ava/Cam for you that day. It's not the greatest thing ever written in the history of English Literature, granted, but then it doesn't have to be which is a good reminder for myself as I struggle with my current doctor superion project... Ahem.

As for the "spam" deal, yeah, I thought it had just been miscommunication and you'd know what I meant if I just explained it a little better, so I'm glad that got cleared up as well. I don't think certain corners of the fandom will ever come across this series of posts that took place on my blog this week, so I'm not hopeful that the conversation will reach those it should reach as concerns tagging, but who knows. Fandoms were more organised once, perhaps they might again find it in their hearts to remember we don't all like the same things and that it would be a welcome courtesy to take us into consideration when tagging for alternative ships.

Anyway. Thanks for stopping by again! And let me reiterate how happy I am to know that you enjoyed my humble offering to your ship! <3