#this was hot to write 😩

[becca-e-barnes]

any chance you could write stepdad!steve catching you sneak back in from a party?

Pleaseeeeee 🤤 This is a lil short one but I might give it a second part

"What time do you call this?" You knew you were fucked when the taxi dropped you home and the light in your kitchen illuminated the drive way. Your mum made a habit of turning it off every night and you were only getting away with this if everyone was asleep.

It was well past the time your mum and stepdad usually went to bed. Hell, it was well past the time you usually went to bed yourself. You didn't often stay up to 2:37am and you absolutely never stayed out that late. Despite the fact you're in your 20's, your new stepdad had set the rule that you were to be home by 1am every night. No exceptions. Asshole.

It usually wasn't hard to follow his rules. No boys in your bedroom. Don't stay out late. Fill up the fuel you use in the car. Nothing really out of the ordinary. But then again, he kept telling you that you weren't the rule breaking type anyway.

"Sorry, I lost track of time." You did your best to avoid looking at your stepfather while you lied through your teeth. You'd known damn well what time it was and you'd had every intention of staying out until the lights in the club came back on. You just didn't think you'd get caught.

"Mhm." Steve's hum almost sounded convincing, pausing while he folded his arms, his navy blue pyjama top straining around his biceps. "You expect me to believe that? You're a bright girl, sweetheart. I know you can tell the time."

Damn your own body for betraying you like this. His praise makes your tummy flutter and you know it's so damn wrong.

"I know you want to be a good girl, don't you?" He pauses again, waiting for your response and he seems satisfied when you nod. "Always so well behaved for me. You know what? I'll let you pick your own punishment. Just this once." His eyes are trained on your face, watching for any sign of discomfort at the way things are progressing.

"Option 1. I confiscate your car keys." Fair enough but that would be really inconvenient. "Option 2. I confiscate your phone." Oh no, absolutely not. "Option 3. I confiscate that shitty little vibrator you keep in the drawer beside your bed."

How does he even know you have that? It's mortifying enough that he feels able to punish you but this is a step further than you were expecting.

"No need to be shy about it, honey. I get it. You've got needs. Nothing to be embarrassed about. And if it makes you feel better, I could show you how a real man should touch you. You'll forget that little plastic thing even exists."

Fuck, that's an offer you could only ever have dreamed of. In fact, it's painfully close to what you imagine while you're frantically rolling the vibrator in question over your own clit.

"If you'd rather lose your car keys or your phone, feel free. Choice is yours." Steve sounds awfully nonchalant for someone who's just made a proposal like that but there's no chance you're turning down his offer.

"Option 3." Your voice is barely a squeak and you almost think you've made the wrong decision when Steve raises an eyebrow.

"Good girl. Go get it."

[words-etched-in-her-skin]

Mabye trans Donna teasing reader throughout the day, and when they get home, the reader wrecks Donna with they strap. And edges her?

You don't have to do it only if you want to, have a nice day, evening or night :3

Well, this seems like a good as ask as any to start off Pegtember with 👀👀👀👀

***

The second the door to the Beneviento manor closed you grabbed Donna roughly by her hips, forcing her back against the aged wood. A deeply satisfying shade of pink moving across her cheeks as she looked up at you, biting her bottom lip.

"My beloved, I-"

You placed a single finger to her lips.

"Hush. Teasing me the entire time we were at dinner with the Countess. All those subtle touches under the table, riling me up. You knew exactly what you were doing."

The way she averted her eyes shyly but still with a subtle smirk across her lips told you everything you needed to know. You leaned in, using the weight of your body to press her firmly into the door and felt her womanhood already hard against your thigh.

"Seems my sweet, little dollmaker is in a rather needy mood tonight, hm?"

How gorgeous her blush was against her olive skin as it deepened, her cock growing even harder at your teasing praise. And gods, the soft gasp that fell from her lips as you pressed the top of your thigh into it, feeling it twitch with need.

"You're going to have to use your words if you want it, cara mia." A tender kiss against her neck, a nip at her skin. A soft whisper into her ear that only made her whimper. "You know what I want to hear."

"Diletto.. please.."

You kissed her deeply, relishing in the soft noises that she muffled into your lips. A single fluid movement and you had her dress discarded, exposing a landscape of flushed olive skin - nipples hard and cock erect.

"Go in the kitchen and wait for me." You replied firmly and Donna quickly obeyed.

Of course you wasted no time in stripping off your clothes, your harness fitted around your hips in a matter of seconds. A most delicious sight greeting you as soon as you stepped into the warmly lit room, Donna's upper body obediently layed across the table with her ass in the air - cock begging to be touched.

"Mh, such a good girl you are, hm?"

Another whimper that only deepened when your hand came down firmly across her backside, speckling her supple skin with heat and forcing her womanhood to twitch between her legs. Using your own arousal you ready both her ass and the dildo that was about to fill it, watching as her cheeks turned to a deep crimson when you slid it deep inside of her.

"Look at how needy you are, cara. Been thinking about this all night haven't you?"

Her pause only brought another strike to her ass, making her gasp outright.

"Y-yes-!" She whimpered.

"That's my good girl."

You thrusted your hips with enough force to hilt the strap inside her, cutting her cry off with a moan when you leaned down and took her cock into your hands, stroking it. You could tell by the way it throbbed that Donna wouldn't last long. That the needy dollmaker wanted nothing more than release, but you had no intention of giving it to her so easily.

You matched each slow thrust with an equally slow stroke over her cock, revelling in each needy whimper, in each desperate moan. Stopping your movements everytime you felt her begin to twitch against your palm, at every hitched breath in her throat. Your hand coated in her oncoming arousal, which only added to how good it felt and her desire for more. Soft kisses peppered down her spine - firm strikes against her backside egging her on. But still, you left her right on the edge, keeping her on the promise of bliss until her cock was so hard it felt like it could burst at any second.

"Please.. my beloved.. p-please."

You chuckled as you drove the strap firmly into her, filling her ass yet again. Loving how utterly flushed she was, how desperate you had her. Panting and squirming beneath you as her body begged for the orgasm you had denied her of so many times.

"Well.. since you asked so nicely."

A wholly needy cry ripping through the air as you picked up your pace. Driving your hips into her to match the pumps of your hand. Each stroke met with a twitch of her cock, each thrust with a moan. Feeling her whole body tense beneath you as her hips began to jerk - as her heated desire shot out with force onto the floor.

You kept the strokes of your hand even until the last drop of arousal trickled out, Donna's breathless body panting under you. A single kiss to the back of her neck before you pulled your strap out of her, a satisfying wet sound following suit.

"Sweet cara. So good for me."

***

Ahem.. I do hope you enjoyed that 👀 Fuck.

[sundew199]

Riding Reiner’s face with his titan marks 🙂‍↕️

[strigital]

girl help i'm down bad for yet another escaped slave with a traumatic past on a quest to tear his former master limb from limb whilst simultaneously learning to be free again, slowly remembering how to trust and embarking on a journey of healing and spiritual growth 😔

nah but fr the lizardman bootleg garrus vakarian has me in a chokehold and every time this brick house of a reptile does or says anything next to my microscopic gremlin of a bosmer i literally die every time

[dilfhos]

idk who ghost is really but is it weird that i would find the scenario of him being average or minorly attractive hot? like under all that muscle and the imagination of what’s under the mask, what if he’s just your average guy who looked like he had to bargain for his face…..

bonus if he’s lowkey pathetic under the hunky, weapon-bearing, tactical-gear-wearing guise. maybe he’s actually a himbo. or an imaginative dork who got bullied into working out and being intimidating. like i feel like big thick, juicy, scary man is so…predictable

(like imagine begging you to let him fuck you or or at least fuck your handd……and what he doesn’t make up for in the face is compensated in bis BIG FAT COCK!!!!!!)

[theflyingfeeling]

was supposed to write the advent calendar fics, ended up writing an extra scene for let me down slowly. woops. anyway! I hope you like it, it's Olli's POV, titled let go of my tears and you can read it on AO3 🖤

[l3viat8an]

ET by Katie Perry + Obey Me Boys = One long night for MC

Like imagine MC singing the song for whatever reason and they overhear them? They’d all have a field day like honestly especially Asmo and Levi, for Levi hearing the lyrics of the chorus and imagining you’re actually singing that to him sends him off the fucking rails and why wouldn’t Asmo love it ? The song is so lustful he might as well be in the credits 😭

Sorry I was talking to my friend abt this and I couldn’t hold it in😔

-👻

Plzzz never apologize the whole idea is so hothdkdhdk

Mammon hearing it- he’d be grabbing MC and pulling them into the nearest empty room (if they’re lucky)

really any of the boys would do that tbh-

And if they’re all home at the same time and overheard MC??? Yeaaa…..more like a longggggg week for MC hdjdhdj

[becca-e-barnes]

heyy!! can you do a dbf bucky caught masturbating? only if u wanna obv~!

No honestly bc the thought of a man masturbating is way too hot, it makes me so weak 🥵

I've probably talked about this before but it's delightful to imagine him staying over in the guest room of your house for a while and when he thinks the house is empty, he's taking some time for ✨self care✨, not knowing that you're still home.

I always imagine he's so vocal too so when he thinks he can be as loud as he wants, he doesn't hold back.

He's surprised at how badly he needs this, taking his time at first with just a few leisurely strokes. He's rock hard in no time, his hand wrapped around his own length, doing everything he can not to think about you.

Fuck, it would be so wrong to think about you. He knows it would. It's wrong to think about kissing up your bare legs or sucking bruises over your collarbones. It's wrong to imagine how you'd look on your knees for him, begging him to finish on your face.

No matter what he does, that's all his brain wants to come back to. He can almost hear how sweet your little moans would be when he rubs your clit.

You'd be such a good girl for him. He knows that and he loves it.

There's no harm in letting himself give in a little. As he gets hornier, precum drips from his tip and he's only focused on imagining how gorgeous you'd look beneath him, lost in pleasure the way he is.

He hadn't even considered that you might still be home. As far as he knew, you were planning to go out with your parents so he was safe to groan your name the way he wanted to.

Heat pools between your legs at the sight of him on the bed in front of you. The guest room door hadn't been pulled shut completely and when curiosity got the better of you, you were beyond surprised to see Bucky laid out on the bed, stroking his own cock and whining your name.

"Such a good fucking girl for me." His voice was loud enough that you could hear every word.

His hand moved faster, soft breathy moans tumbling from his lips and hanging in the air.

Your panties were soaked. Rational thought had all but left you. Pure need buzzed in the pit of your stomach and there was no doubt in your mind that you'd summon this image of Bucky every single time you felt like touching yourself for at least the next 3 months.

The decision seemed to come naturally to you and before you'd really thought about it, you'd pressed the door open and stepped inside, settling on the end of the bed.

Bucky sounded startled. Understandably. His cheeks were flushed, desperately trying to cover himself and make apologies at the same time.

"Bucky, please." You almost sounded timid while you prized the blanket from his grasp. "Can I taste you?"

He swore he had to be dreaming. This couldn't be real. You weren't actually asking that right after he'd spent so long imagining it. Is this how manifesting works?

"Are you sure?" He asked, not missing the way his dick throbbed when you nodded enthusiastically.

Bucky pulled the blanket back, grasping his dick again, stroking slowly. He swore he'd never forget the sight of your tongue pressed to the tip of his cock, looking up at him before you swirled your tongue around the head, gathering as much precum as you could.

"Oh fuck, that's it. Such a good girl for me, holy shit." He's lost in the feeling and he couldn't tear his eyes away from you, even if he wanted to.

Your lips wrap around his tip, sucking gently while he continues to stroke himself and he swears he's going to lose it. You hum your approval at a fresh bead of precum gathering over his tip but it's not there very long before you've licked that up too.

He forces himself not to imagine how pretty you'd look with your tongue or your face painted with his cum because if he does, this is over. He's determined to make that a reality but not just yet.

[raksh-writes]

Oh to write a line that is such an emotional punch to the gut you have to take a break and maybe even go on a walk, like oof

[heejake-hoon]

M writing a police officer Jay smut nd m losing my mind over it (i still didn't finish it but it'll be out tonight for sure)

[luteboydurge]

Elliott fucked up.

He just wanted to give him the world. Everything good in his broken brain screamed at him to not go through with it, but how could he say no to Astarion when this meant so much to him? What if he didn’t want to be with him anymore? What would even be the point of going on? Astarion trusted him. How could he not do whatever he needed, no matter the cost? So he helped him. He watched and smiled as Astarion carved the Infernal into his old master’s back, the pathetic gutteral cries more beautiful than any ballad. He put the other victims from his mind. He couldn’t let himself think of them.

He’ll never forget what he did to them. Things would never be the same, and he didn’t even deserve them to be. He probably knew right away that Astarion would never look at him the same way again, but he couldn’t let himself believe it. He would just have to try harder and be more obedient. He’d let Astarion make him his spawn, and help him take over the world. He’d do whatever Astarion wanted. Anything to see that easy smile again, the one reserved special for him.

[cinnbar-bun]

not sure what your thoughts are on joot but i absolutely despised him in part 3 but there were an abundant of x readers ab him and at some point i was a jotsro hater in the day jotaro AO3 freaky ass tag warrior by night 🫣🫣… DILFTARO SPEAK TO MEEEE!!!

OKAY SO JOTARO….

Imma be real he’s prolly on the lower end of the Joestar’s I love, not that he’s bad, he’s just so intense and mid/high school me was terrified of him😭😭 I did learn to appreciate him more as I got older but wallaaaahhiiiiiii tell me why that part 4 fit got me 😭😭

Tomoko I understood you like I totally get it I got it you know it really clicked then. He’s still not my fave but 🫶DILFTARO YOU ARE FAMOUS!!!

Also, like I find the part 3 art style not that appealing but Jotaro’s color scheme and design in the manga were soooooo good. I loved that shade of blue they chose and the lavender shirt was nice. It was just pleasant on the eyes. But they seriously peaked with white outfit Jotaro that was amazing.

[lovesomehate]

i want a performance-only version of the Hate/Love video..... Kevin looks hot as fuck and we barely get to see him. (also Nico and the mic stand does something to my brain )

I AM ON MY KNEES BEGGING!!!

[pinkmirth]

🤝🏾 us both simpin over football player Reiner right now. i’ve been obsessed with the idea for months now

hii indie! yes friend, I literally cannot get over the thought of footballer!reiner 😩 especially because he’s canonically a football player in the modern-day high school caste AU!

he’s got the build for it, since he’s naturally strong and sturdy. reiner braun was surely born to play quarterback. I wanna be his cute lil cheerleader, hyping him up in a mini skirt 🤭 or better yet, I’d do great at being his hot NFL wife!!!

[lesbiansanemi]

The kny fandom never really irritated me THAT much about anything until their reaction to the stupid Hantengu clones

[thatsthewrongwallcraig]

Clay Roach has absolutely no business being so Arctic Monkeys coded 🥴🥴