#too lazy to finish

[nasgorsamsa]

cooler bleed id sinclair

[themagicseal17]

Lesson Learned, Never Leave Your Bag Unattended.

NSFW warning. 18+

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The loft was buzzing with energy, the pack gathered in Derek’s space for their weekly meeting. The air was thick with tension—not just from the threat of hunters or rival packs, but from something far more personal. You sat on the edge of the couch, trying to blend into the shadows as Derek paced the room, his sharp gaze cutting through the dim light. He was in full alpha mode, commanding the room with ease, but there was a glint in his eye that made your stomach twist.

You’d been dating Derek for a few months now, and while the relationship was intense, it was also fragile. He was volatile, unpredictable, and tonight, he seemed particularly… focused on you. His eyes kept flickering toward you, dark and unreadable, as if he were piecing together some puzzle only he could see.

The meeting dragged on, but you barely heard a word. Your mind was elsewhere, replaying the moment earlier when you’d caught Derek rummaging through your bag. It had been quick, almost casual, but the way he’d paused, his fingers brushing against something small and crinkly, had sent a jolt of panic through you. You hadn’t thought much of it at the time—until now.

Derek’s voice cut through the chatter, sharp and commanding. “Everyone out. Now.”

The pack exchanged glances but didn’t argue. They filed out quickly, leaving you alone with him. The door clicked shut behind the last person, and the silence that followed was deafening. Derek leaned against the wall, arms crossed, his piercing gaze locked onto you.

“You forgot something,” he said casually, pulling a small square packet from his pocket. He held it up, letting the dim light catch the wrapper. A condom. Your stomach dropped.

“Derek—” you started, but he cut you off with a low, menacing chuckle.

“Care to explain?” he asked, his tone deceptively calm. He pushed off the wall and took a step toward you, his movements slow and deliberate, like a predator stalking its prey. “I thought we were exclusive. Or did I misread the situation?”

Your heart pounded as he closed the distance between you. “It’s not what you think,” you stammered, your voice trembling despite your best efforts to sound confident. “I-I carry them just in case. You know, safety first?”

Derek raised an eyebrow, clearly unconvinced. “Safety first,” he repeated, his voice dripping with sarcasm. He stopped inches away from you, his body radiating heat. “And here I thought I was the only one who needed to worry about keeping you safe.”

His words hit you like a punch to the gut. You opened your mouth to respond, but nothing came out. He tilted his head, studying you with those piercing eyes, and then suddenly, he smirked.

“Relax,” he said, his tone softening slightly. “I’m not mad. Just… curious.” He leaned in closer, his breath warm against your ear as he whispered, “Why do you need these, exactly? Am I not satisfying you enough?”

Heat flooded your cheeks, and you shook your head vigorously. “No, that’s not it at all! I just���I wasn’t sure if you—”

He cut you off again, this time with a deep, possessive kiss. His hands gripped your waist, pulling you hard against him as his tongue demanded entry. You melted into him, your protests forgotten as the world narrowed down to the taste of him, the feel of his body pressed against yours.

When he finally pulled away, you were breathless, your lips tingling. He looked down at you, his expression dark and hungry. “You don’t need these,” he growled, tossing the condom onto the coffee table. “Because you’re mine. And I don’t share.”

His possessiveness sent a shiver down your spine, and you found yourself nodding without thinking. “Yours,” you whispered, the word slipping out before you could stop it.

Derek’s smirk widened, and he stepped back, giving you just enough space to breathe. But then he surprised you by dropping to his knees in front of you. Your breath hitched as he looked up at you, his eyes gleaming with mischief.

“Since you seem so concerned about protection,” he said, his voice low and teasing, “let me remind you why you don’t need it.”

Before you could process what was happening, his hands slid under your skirt, pushing it up around your waist. His fingers hooked into the waistband of your panties, and he slowly pulled them down, letting them fall to the floor. You gasped, your legs instinctively parting as he settled between them.

“Derek, the pack—” you started, but he silenced you with a look.

“They won’t come back until I call them,” he said simply, his hands sliding up your thighs. “Now be quiet and let me take care of you.”

His words left no room for argument, and you bit your lip to stifle a moan as his mouth found your core. His tongue was hot and relentless, lapping at you with a skill that left you trembling. He teased and toyed with you, alternating between slow, languid strokes and rougher, more urgent motions that had you gripping the edge of the couch for support.

“Derek,” you whimpered, your hips arching toward him as the pressure built inside you. He hummed in response, the vibrations sending shockwaves through your body. His hands tightened on your thighs, holding you in place as he worked you over with his mouth.

Just when you thought you couldn’t take anymore, he pulled away, leaving you teetering on the edge. You whined in protest, but he ignored you, standing up and stripping off his shirt in one fluid motion. His abs flexed as he moved, and you couldn’t help but stare, your mouth going dry.

“See something you like?” he asked, his voice rough with desire. You nodded dumbly, unable to form words. He chuckled, stepping closer and cupping your face in his hand. “Good. Because you’re not going anywhere until I’ve marked you as mine.”

His words sent a thrill through you, and you realized with a start how much you wanted it—wanted him. He leaned down, capturing your lips in another searing kiss as his hands roamed your body, touching and claiming every inch of you. When he finally pulled away, he reached for the condom on the table, tearing open the wrapper with his teeth.

“Just this once,” he murmured, sliding the condom on with practiced ease. “Because I want to make sure you remember this.”

And then he was inside you, filling you completely as he pinned you to the couch. His thrusts were slow at first, deliberate, each one drawing a gasp from your lips. But soon, the pace quickened, his movements growing rougher, more desperate. You clung to him, nails digging into his back as you matched his rhythm, your bodies moving together in perfect sync.

The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the room, mingling with your ragged breaths and muffled moans. Derek’s lips found your neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin as he whispered filthy promises in your ear.

“You’re mine,” he growled, his voice low and possessive. “Say it.”

“Yours,” you gasped, the word tumbling out of your mouth without hesitation. He rewarded you with a particularly hard thrust that had you seeing stars, and you cried out, your body tightening around him as pleasure crashed over you.

[bergselise]

[aixdii]

kafstel mermaid au

[crystaltearspo]

pov u rewatched lotr again...

[crystalruby734]

MEMORY.

Hello sorry I didn't post for awhile, this post should be in valentine's day, but i got so lazy to do it. Au for this jsab is not finsh. And this is wip.

[kaeroses]

Yeahhh no I’m probably not gonna finish this.

[pixuz]

Don't really have enough energy to finish this but i tried to draw a Wilbur soot picture i saw

[windstrikenbard]

I don't have the energy for a full piece of writing but (18+ only/minors DNI) -------------------------- Welt, using his cane to lay swift (and gentle) stripes on you upon realizing you've yet again been lacking in self-care. (With consent + safe word in place, ofc) Helping you make food and eat, then sends you to shower. Refusal means he joins in, and he scrubs you extra hard because it's been awhile since you showered and he wants his precious lover to be clean and healthy. Kissing you tenderly afterwards in bed, which leads to a heated make-out session (where you promptly make his face go red and the night ends with him screaming your name over and over...) He's such a good submissive <3 anyone would think you'd be the sub in your relationship, with the way you act outside of the bedroom, but all he's there for is to service you. His fingers work diligently, his mouth warm and masterful. He loves making you beg, and scream for him, but he knows at any second you'll flip the switch and suddenly he'll be the one overstimulated. Begging. He was never in control to begin with. Being your precious pillow during lazy afternoons, silently resigned and happy to his fate. Running his hand in soothing circles on your back, adoring his precious lover.

[selkaycik]

why does everything look blurry after uploading?

[mindfreakerr]

if pearl was constantly following me around as a drone i would smack her out of the sky

[random-ovis]

worlds calmest ‘father’

totally didn’t try to find a excuse to draw my own mod

seriously tho the shimmer almost died 3 times, this is one of them

[tibetansandpig]

Level 102's

[moraythefool]

Started playing starbound and have been enjoying it, so I drew my novakid feller, he was arrested for numerous cases of tomfoolery

[jjvr4yxc]

I like my best friends brother

Lee Juyeon x FEM!Reader

Summary: you and Heeseung are best friends ever since you're a child. You have a big fat crush for his older brother, Lee Juyeon.

(this is only a work of fiction, and yes I'm not really good at writing since English isn't my first language but I'll try.)

You and Heeseung are best friends, you've known each other for a long time and shared a lot of secrets for each other.

But little did Heeseung know that you've been admiring his older brother Juyeon for almost 5 years. You tried ignoring your feelings but you couldn't, it only made you like him more.

Right now you're here with Heeseung, doing your homework, when suddenly Juyeon called Heeseung. "Hee! Come here mom's calling you!" Juyeon said making Heeseung look at you "I'm just gonna go real quick, I'll be back." Heeseung told you making you nod then got to do your homework again, thinking that he'll just copy it later.

It's been 34 minutes since Heeseung got to do something, and it's taking him so long.

“well, look at who we have here." You hear a voice so you quickly look up to know who the person is.

Juyeon.

"oh, hello juyeon hyung, good afternoon." You quickly stand up then bow, smiling at him

"don't you think you're taking so long doing 2 pages of homework?" Juyeon raised a brow.

"History isn't my subject so I don't know, I'm having a hard time." You replied making him grin. "Would you like me to help you? Since Heeseung isn't here right now." He offered making you to quickly accept his offer.

*time skip*

"you know.. you're only 3 years younger than me right?" He suddenly asked making you look at him. "Yes.. why'd you ask hyung?" You tilt your head to the side, making your neck exposed.

"are you a virgin?" He directly asks making your eyes widened. "Yes.. hey why are you asking me questions like that?" You said, raising your right brow. "I don't know, curious?" He grinned.

"ever got your first kiss?" He asked, again. Making you quickly say "no, I'm not ready." You replied making him grin more. "Look at me." Juyeon commanded you so you did look at him.

Without any hesitation he pressed his lips onto yours.

Nyenyenye I'm so lazy to finish shits bye mwa mwa 🤓

[demonicchoql]

There's a 50/50 chance of me never finishing this sketch lol