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thoughts on perv jinx 🎤🎤 - 🍮

𐔌 . nsfw ! ୧
i’ve always been yes or no with pervy stuff if i have tbh 🤔. although if we’re being a bit more realistic here with jinx’s character, i think she definitely has the potential to have those tendencies. in her case i believe it mostly comes from a place of possessiveness. but she desires you so bad though. before getting with you i think she’d do stuff such as asking personal questions about your love or sex life, or about sexuality in general perhaps. she wants to know your thoughts and opinions, what you’ve experienced and what you like and dislike. all so she can use it to her advantage once she actually finds the opportunity to get her hands on you. stalking is without a doubt, this is jinx we’re talking about. if she borderline stalked her sister then she’ll stalk the chic she’s into, at least for a while. she’ll follow you home, be meticulous about where she hides and lurks in the shadows while watching where you go throughout the day. who you talk to, who all of your friends are and who might be closest to you. to learn who might be a threat or who’s harmless. and when you’re at home things get more personal and vulnerable. she gets a kick out of observing what you do when alone, but most especially in your bedroom. she’d be crouched not far from your window watching you change out of your day clothes with parted lips and flushing cheeks. she had been completely unsure what to do with herself the first time it happened, the sight of your naked body set her on fire. oh but when she watches you touch yourself? oh boy. it’s happened on accident before when showing up by your window at night which caught her off guard but was a pleasant surprise, and it had also happened a little on purpose—watching you put stuff away and change before crawling onto your bed and slipping your hand down your little shorts. she’s balling her hands into fists, it takes everything in her not to put a bullet through that window and pounce on you.
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i love when girls make no sense. Literally me too
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some of sevika’s kinks
overstim
she absolutely loves to overstimulate you. forcing so many orgasms out of your tired body that your brain starts oozing out of your ears, the room filled with your whimpers and sobs
loves to see the drool running down your chin, tears staining your cheeks, and sweat coating your forehead. she adores making a mess of you
and it fills her with pride when she see you trying to calm yourself down, wanting to take more. she’s so proud of her girl, always wanting to obey. no matter how draining it is
“aww sweetheart, is your poor little clit all sensitive?”
orgasm control
on the contrary, she also loves to make you beg to cum
“c’mon baby, cumming is a privilege not a right. you know that.”
if you’ve been bad, there’s nothing she would rather do. laying you down and bringing you right to that edge before she takes her hand away, watching your reaction as the sensation fizzles away
and finally after a couple hours of the torture; she lets you cum, just not properly. taking her hand away just as she feels your orgasm washing over you, and watches you twist and turn to try and get some type of friction
but she holds your legs open so you can’t even rub your thighs together
“where’s my thank you? i let you cum didn’t i? say thank you”
impact play
love love loves giving you little taps across the face. never fully slapping you because she’s too scared to hurt you, just bringing your attention back to her if she sees your mind wandering
but your ass? omg it’s covered in faded bruises and belt shaped welts from past punishments that are going down. and whenever she brings her hand down, you know that the rings on her fingers will be leaving marks
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can't stop thinking of bouncing on a pretty girls strap, watching their face as i sink down onto them. teasing them by moving my hips up and down as slowly as possible, moaning and whimpering softly into their ear. seeing how many times i can make myself cum and how long i can drag it out before they grab my hips and fuck me as hard as they can.
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hello freaks yes i am workin on sum that involves whiny!top vi rn 🙂↕️
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Drawing ridiculous knight au stuff cos I'm rewatching arcane at the same time as reading about European history.
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ur writing is so hot .
hehe thank u babie <3
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i love being a lesbian i wouldn't change it for the world i hope that in every life i am born a lesbian i love being a lesbian so much god bless my lesbian life
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This shot of Jinx is so fucking good idek why, she looks so damn pretty
Like I could stare at this pic for hours
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a quick drabble, ib this post || suggestive
dom!vi x fem reader || minors & men dni
"boop."
your voice is a gentle whisper, a smile tugging at your lips as your fingertip brushes the tip of vi’s nose. she's sprawled across the couch, hoodie half-zipped and her eyes barely open—somewhere between asleep and pretending to be. you can see the way her lashes flutter like she’s trying not to grin.
she doesn’t move at first.
you wait, finger still pressed against her nose, until the slightest shift happens. her head tilts up… slow. lazy. almost too lazy—until your finger slides down with her movement and lands right on her mouth.
her lips part around it. just a little.
you open your mouth to say something—something teasing, maybe—but the look in her eyes punches the air out of your chest.
sleepy’s gone.
gone.
that was a lie.
what stares back at you now is sharp. starving.
vi’s hand comes up, catching your wrist with too much care to be innocent. her eyes narrow, lashes low like she's measuring how much control she wants to pretend to have.
then she bites.
not hard. not enough to hurt. but her teeth sink into the pad of your finger, just enough to make you freeze. your breath hitches as her tongue follows right after, a slow lick across the spot she bit—then her lips close over your fingertip entirely.
she sucks.
and fuck, it’s not shy.
you feel the wet heat of her mouth like it’s everywhere—your spine lights up like a livewire, and all you can do is stare as she stares back at you, still sucking your finger like it’s her tongue down your throat instead. her mouth is obscene, and she knows it.
she likes that you’re frozen.
her lips pop off with a quiet sound, and she finally speaks—voice scratchy, low, like it dragged itself from the base of her chest.
“you thought that was funny?” she murmurs.
you swallow. “was cute—”
vi shifts. in one second, she’s on her knees. in two, she’s on top of you, thigh between yours, both arms caging you in as your back hits the couch.
your breath’s already shallow and she hasn’t even touched you yet.
she tilts her head, and her voice drops lower. “wanna see what i do to cute girls who tease me when i’m tired?”
you try to speak, but all that comes out is a small, shaky breath.
that’s enough for her.
her mouth finds your throat, kissing it open-mouthed, hot and wet. you feel her teeth drag lightly over your skin before she whispers, “bet you wanted this. that little finger stunt? you knew what it’d do.”
her hand slides down your side, slow and deliberate, until it rests on your thigh.
then squeezes.
you whimper.
vi smirks against your skin. “that’s what i thought.”
she shifts her knee higher—presses it right between your legs—and rocks it just enough to make you gasp.
you don’t know if she’s tired anymore. you don’t care.
you only know her voice is dangerous when she growls next to your ear:
“now keep that finger out,” she says, dragging your hand back up to her mouth. “i’m not done with it.”
and this time, when she sucks it in again, it’s not a game anymore.
it’s a promise.
and you’re not walking straight tomorrow.
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To the girlies sad abt loosing lesbian representation in the music scene let me introduce you to young miko
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im pregnant and it’s her baby

Daily picture of Vi: day 71
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twenty one pilots rlly outdid themselves my god that song/mv was beautiful
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I want to sit on all of their faces
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sevika finger-fucking you at a red light.
the red glow casts over you and sevika, adding to the sensual ambiance. ever since you left the house, she hasn’t been able to keep her hands off of you. light touches turned into lingering ones which led to stolen kisses and gropes. she knew with the way you were kissing her, the two of you were not going to make it to the car.
nor, did you guys make it to the house.
“fuck yeah, doll. spread that pussy for me.” sevika groans when the slick sound elicits from your core. her own fingers replace yours; her calloused palm grinding against your clit while she sinks two fingers into you.
“oh, sevi,” you moan out, your head falling against the headrest. your body moves in tandem with hers, your hips making small circles as her digits thrust in and out of your soaking cunt.
she watches you with a carnal need in her eyes. her mind becomes hypnotized by all of you. “mmh, yeah? you’re soaking me, making such a mess all over my seats.” she ends her sentence with a harsh slap to your pussy, causing a moan to tear from your throat. the area is quickly soothed by soft massages on your clit, almost making you forget what she did.
you nod dumbly at her words. too focused on the sparks of pleasure coursing through your body to process anything. your hand reaches down to guide two of her fingers in your hole. “need you here, vika. wanna get ffffucked…” your words slur and fade out as the sensation of her filling your cunt washes over you.
your walls squeeze her digits, the tip of them hitting that ridged spot inside of you with each thrust. you feel your orgasm creeping up. all your senses become heightened, each touch sends a wave of electricity through you.
“ngghhh—sevi, think m’ gonna c-cum.” you whimper, desperately bucking your hips up to chase your release. the moment felt so euphoric, if you could stay in it forever, you would. the mixture of your girlfriend’s lewd words and the sultry music playing makes your head spin.
“yeah, angel? take my fingers. wanna see you squirt, babe.” her gruff voice is what brings you to the edge. your body tenses up, preparing for the long awaited release.
but then, it’s gone.
it was right there. right fucking there, and then the light flickered to green. the traffic light shining through the windshield like a mockery. sevika’s fingers pull out of you as fast as they were in, leaving you unsatisfied and empty.
made this while i’m half asleep. okay goodnight.
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Sevika with stretch marks mhfmffdgmhgggmmhm
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bro my emergency nasal spray somehow tipped over and… spilled all over my night stand drawer……. LIKE WHAT HOW SHAWTY I NEEDED YOU‼️
4:30 am, thunder storm, stuffy nose for no reason, tummy hurts, work in a couple hours, IMMMM GONNA KILL MYSELF
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