wetinkk

[wetinkk]

18+ hornypost

im started writing a smut and read some smuts earlier and fuck me if I want to hump that chair and not do my assignment.

Ayo im loosing my mind toji plz appear out of thin air. I’m begging. I can’t think nor focus wtf

i need to suck his tiddies idc plz I need men cum & milk

AHHHHHHH

[wetinkk]

a dream in a dream

devotion words

he is devouring your mouth with something that almost graze devotion. Almost. But he is not there yet.

The murmurs he spills to you roll on his tongue to the point if sounds better than any fever dream your fuzzy mind could make.

It's even better when he grasps another part of your body. Your thigh? Your ankle? Your back maybe? You can't tell, your bodies are making one and you don't have the oxygen to think too much.

“Just let yourself feel” he whispers between two kisses. And your body agrees with him.

Its only when he is deep inside you, entangled between your legs that you grasp that devotion you've lightly felt a couple minutes ago. Or was it hours?

Anyway, no matter how long, every touch seemed to end when another started. Every murmur seemed to interrupt another.

Like a dream in a dream.

⋆. ୨୧˚⋆

inception

a/n: save meeeee i want moonknight on me

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what is it to be loved?

word vomit

maybe adoration is a better suited word for what i wanna sense. i do not seek unadorned smiles or brief brushing of hands.

i seek a world of unstoppable beating hearts. calibrating to my every breath and my every spasm. i want his blood to palpitate amongst mine and i want my skin cells to recognize his.

i’m alone, more than I wish I was and less than I think I deserve.

Rescapée d’un amour invisible.

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i want his dick to split me open as I try to stay steady over the sink.

what can i say? i’m just a slut

a/n: praying for a cute nerd to appear in my life as I’m typing this

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toes curling and pussy dripping slightly as I imagine romance, flirting and couple scenarios.

what would it be like to be loved?

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kissing in a alley after skateboarding in the streets of downtown.

Silence broken by heavy breathing or sliced by dazed smiles

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nsfw ramble - lazy morning & oral (dick! receiving)

he is enjoying it way too much.

your pretty self, eyelids fluttering from fatigue but glowing with a lust that makes his muscular chest rise and fall.

the lazy patterns you are tracing right over his happy trail. the shivers he's getting from this.

Fuck its perfect.

he doesn't even bother talking when you disappear under the light sheets, its like you are a siren underwater. sucking the damn life out of him.

“l-love— fuck y-you so good at this…”

what else could he say than praises? Your wet cavity enrobing his member. your hands wrapped around his sensitive balls.

no words are needed, just soft whimpers and delicate caresses around each other body.

just you hugging him as his cock soften. pampering kisses and mumbles about the rest of the day.

a/n: just felt freaky this morning ahhh

[wetinkk]

i want someone to kiss me under the moonlight. so I can be born again against their lips and live through their eyes.

is that too much to ask?

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to be born again

a love story made of light stars and thick blood

every single nights he can feel you creeping under his eyelids. Your undescribable form, the glow of a skin that he can't name a color even similar to the beauty of it, a gaze that leaves him exhilarated of anticipation.

every single night he would give you the world for dinner and bond you to him with a wine made of stardust. Give you a dessert made of unstoppable possibilities and finish the night in a water of sweet murmurs flowing like honey out of his mouth.

he made his prayers, sold his soul, gave his offerings. All that to the divinities he couldn't even grasp the sight. He couldn't bear the thought of giving you less than that. He sold his humanity so he could gain it again next to you. He needed to be powerful to make the world crumble if you asked him to.

He needed to be able to be with you in every reality.

Because one would never be enough.

˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

A/N: inspired by wanda in Doctor Strange in multiverse of madness, Lisa/Doja cat/Raye “Born again” song & Zayne from lds backstory. I hope you liked it. Interactions are appreciated.

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omg I’ve 50 followers and i literally served nothing 💀

Thanks yall 😭🛐🫶🏾

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i’m pissed bc me not active enough omg 😭 feel like a Reddit loser 😟

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night ramble frlfrl

kiss me and never let go

toxic or healthy, strong or weak, sweet or bitter, understanding or resentful…

loving or hateful, kiss me like i mean your world for a instant

[wetinkk]

kiss me and never let go

toxic or healthy, strong or weak, sweet or bitter, understanding or resentful…

loving or hateful, kiss me like i mean your world for a instant

[wetinkk]

autumn & coffee flavored geto

His hand is much of a welcoming warmth. Caressing the numb tip of your fingers. He enrolls his hand with yours more tightly and let the feeling lingers, like a silent proposal to stay. Maybe its because he can see your features melt with the orange leaves and the lazy sun or maybe because he can confuse your voice with the little birds singing but the wind that makes your hair tend to the back makes you look like a part of autumn itself. Does love always look and taste like autumn and caramel?

˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

A/N: felt inspired by looking at the leaves on the ground. They are dirty and mashed up together from the rain and the wind but still give me a sense of calm. thanks for reading. Discord: https://discord.gg/AYq3ZVKJNN

[wetinkk]

i feel like gojo kisses are cold.

not like insensitive, or denuded of a sparkle of passion that makes your head spin, but more like a revigoring breeze that freshen all your body. The feeling lingers even after the kiss, like you finally could grasp the timeless wind of your love on the tip of your fingers. Like he was giving you a new type of oxygen that could make the stars shiver.

Those kisses are one of a kind. Kisses that makes you shiver in his arms and turn your heart around from top to bottom.

So yeah Gojo gives cold kisses.

˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

A/N: thought abt it in the bus lmao. Thanks for reading, here the discord: https://discord.gg/AYq3ZVKJNN

[wetinkk]

It’s how you act on it — jealousy [pt.1!]

NSFW/18+/woman reader — sub!gf x meandom!bf

ft. fever — enhypen

Jealousy isn't bad or good in itself. It's just how you act on it.

synopsis: he got jealous now just pray he has mercy

includes: spanking (ass & pussy), dirty talk, meanie behavior (woman receiving)

A/N: btw I’ve my own discord: https://discord.gg/AYq3ZVKJNN

Zayne - spanking

"I said louder"

Your eyes were fluttering, the heat between your thighs so burning hot you would've lost yourself into the feeling if it wasn't for Zayne deep guttural voice. You've never seen him like this. Yes, he was playful and teasing, as well as sweet and caring, but this was nothing like that. It was a perverted sadistic little game. His hands were meticulously spanking your bare skin. You gasped repeatedly, like a quiet beg for mercy between his torturous aggressions. His cold demeanor surploming your poor self, so broken under his frame, was so intimidating that you felt crushed under it.

"S-six...sixteen! Ah Zayne..."

Negotiations, sweet talking, caring kisses, or even the satisfying grinding of your hips didn't help you to dodge his unforgiving jealousy. Why? Why did you have to be so bright and luminous next to that worm, next to that insignificant little nurse. That douchbag was looking at you with such hungry eyes... every time Zayne thought he spanked you enough, the horrifying scene run again, and oh so clearly, into his madned mind.

"P-please I'm s-sorry!—"

He cupped your chin between his sophisticated hand. Forcing you to twist your neck to face his cold burning eyes.

"You'll be sorry when I decides you are. You don't remotely feel the...torment I felt. " his other hand is roaming on your throbbing heat. "...you are feeling all hot, aren't you?" He scoffed, "you? Sorry? You just want to cum uh?"

Your eyes widen and quickly start to blurry with pleasure. The intensity of it all, the switch in his character, everything distracted you of the neediness of your own body. You didn't even noticed, because of Zayne actions tearing your mind apart, that you weren't trembling of pain but of perverted pleasure.

"Zayne I..." What could you say that would not make you see like a masochist? But, you dont have the time to reflect on it more deeply that he let go of your chin. Letting it fall on the couch. You feel so weak-

He is spreading your legs.

The action so brutal, impatient, vulgar...what's happening? You think.

And the answer comes quicker than expected.

In one, forceful, motion your boyfriend's hand hardly spanks your pussy. And the time your sensor transmits the information to your brain, he has already spanked you three more times.

You jolt and grab anything under your reach.

"I can't get it out of my head, your smile, your laugh...why did you presented those to him?"

You don't even grasp what he is talking about, but the more he speaks, the faster and the harder the panks get.

"B-baby what are-"

"That motherfucking nurse"

He cuts you off, and even if you would usually scold him with a bratty tone, you couldn't help but squeeze your legs in arousal. Hearing Zayne curse was the hottest thing that ever happened in your life. There are no doubts about that.

"You. Are. Mine. Is that so fucking hard to understand?" His voice was so deep and desperate you couldn't help but try to steal a glimpse of his face. So you slowly turned your head back, and even if you couldn't see much, the sight you had right here right now was heaven sent. It was a Zayne, totally pant up, his tie loosen up and his forehead sweaty. He was biting his bottom lip while his glasses were falling on his pointy nose. It was like everything was too intense for him, too. He had snapped and you could see it in his possessive eyes. He was restlessly spanking you, sighing in relief like it was the most agreeable thing he ever had the chance to do.

"F-fuck...y-your pussy...you gonna cum soon right? Please tell me..."

He was your doctor after all. He knew how to decrypt your body language, and he was never once wrong.

"Y-yes Zayne! D-dont stop, I'm s-so sorry-"

"Liar, you just want to cum...but p-please do" he continues to spank your pussy with reckless abandon. Growling, whining, he just want you all, for himself. "F-fuck you a-are so agh beautiful..."

Your eyes roll in the back of your head as you Come unfond on his mean fingers. You cry out his name repeatedly like a prayer while his mind goes dizzy from the sight of you, his beloved soul mate, so perfect under him.

˚₊‧꒰ა ☆ ໒꒱ ‧₊˚

pt. 2 is coming soon…so stay tuned! Thanks for any interaction!

[2024/11/18]

don’t forget the discord: https://discord.gg/AYq3ZVKJNN

[wetinkk]

JSKSKKSKS HELP? ahhh wish it was me jeez

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