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𑣲⋆ ＷＥＬＣＯＭＥ ＢＡＢＥＳ （ ˶˘ ³ ˘) 𖹭 ֶָ֢
જ⁀➴ ꜱɪᴅᴇ ʙʟᴏɢ ꜰᴏʀ ʀᴇʙʟᴏɢꜱ: @mcntloup
ᴅɴɪ: ᴍɪɴᴏʀꜱ, ʀᴀᴄɪꜱᴛꜱ, ᴍɪꜱᴏɢʏɴɪꜱᴛꜱ, ʜᴏᴍᴏᴘʜᴏʙᴇꜱ, ᴛʀᴀɴꜱᴘʜᴏʙᴇꜱ, ᴘᴇᴅᴏꜱ
𓏲ּ𝄢 ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ᴄᴀʟʟ ᴍᴇ ℳ | ɪᴍ 25 | ꜱʜᴇ/ʜᴇʀ | ᴘᴇʀꜱɪᴀɴ ᥫ᭡.ִֶָ
ಇ. ɢɪʀʟ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛᴏᴏ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴏʙꜱᴇꜱꜱɪᴏɴꜱ (இ﹏இ`｡)
ಇ. ᴏᴄᴄᴀꜱɪᴏɴᴀʟʟʏ ᴘᴏꜱᴛɪɴɢ ʀᴀɴᴅᴏᴍ ꜱʜɪᴛᴛʏ ɪᴅᴇᴀꜱ ᝰ.ᐟ
ಇ. ᴀꜱᴋꜱ/ʀᴇqᴜᴇꜱᴛꜱ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ᴏᴘᴇɴ 𓍯𓂃𓏧♡
masterlist coming soon...
18+ MDNI can't get enough of you :: simon riley x fem!reader
simon can't get his hands off you. no matter where you are, at home or in public. and once you're in his grasp, there's no escape. not that you ever want to escape.
whenever you're in his vicinity, his eyes are fixed on you, paying no attention to whatever the hell is happening on the telly or the constant yapping of your friends, no matter how much they yell for him to listen.
his eyes follow your every move, drinking in your otherworldly beauty, with only one thing on his mind; how to get you alone and all to himself.
you're at home, wearing only his shirt and a pair of cute panties, greeting him in the morning with your bed head and puffy face still laced with sleep. you'd think nothing of it but he's done for.
"goddamit, woman. wha' are ya tryin' to do?" he says as a feral need takes over him. he pulls you in his lap, strong arms wrapping tightly around you. no chance to escape. "simon!" you squeak, giggling in your hands.
his lips crash onto yours, stealing your breath in an instant, large hands roaming your body under the shirt, breathing "god, you're so fuckin' hot, love." while squeezing every piece of flesh he can find, guiding you to lay back on the couch, getting in between your legs and humping his growing bulge onto your core. "gotta have you, love. please." simon begs desperately as you try to catch your breath.
and with only a nod, he's taken his hard drooling cock out of his pants and pulled your panties to the side, before impatiently plunging himself inside your tight hole, letting out a sigh of relief into your neck.
he holds you so tight while setting a rapid pace, giving you no time to adjust as you whine and writhe beneath him. he's thrusting with such force and determination you'd think your body is on fire, thick mean cock stretching you so wide and repeatedly punching your cervix you lose your mind entirely.
his hulking body pressing you further into the cushions, hot breath fanning into your neck as he lets out breathy groans beside your ear, using your body to relieve himself.
on nights out with friends at the pub, simon holds you flush against him, hand pressed onto your waist as thoughts of how to ruin you take over his mind.
he can't take it anymore, the bulge in his pants growing by the second, painful and desperate. he needs to have you, feel your body against him. he needs to see your pretty pussy dripping for him as he stretches you out on his fat cock, feel your soft warm walls wrapped around him in a vise.
he breaks the conversation abruptly without a care for the confused looks he's getting.
he pulls you into the bathroom and bends you over the sink, bunching up your dress around your waist before yanking away your skimpy panties, making you gasp and complain about how expensive it was. "shut up. i'll buy you another one."
and with no warning, he shoves his cock into your needy cunt, gripping your hips tightly and slamming into you mercilessly, sending you into a state of feverish ecstasy as you chant his name, loud moans punctuated by each vigorous thrust leaking out the door and reaching the ears of every passerby.
my brain is being very mean to me rn
IHM EXCUSE U I LOVE UR NEW THEME WHAT
awww thank uuu my lovely lolita 🫶😍😘
──☆*:・ﾟTHE BIG 300 CELEBRATION DIRECTORY・:*
Welcome to the big 300 milestone masterlist! Once again, you'll find a little bit of everything here, all related to our beloved hedge knight. Big thank you to my anons, my followers, and the loyalists of Dunk Nation. My Historian, @ariiireads, thank you for your contributions to the Dunkreaderlings and yapping with me constantly. LONG LIVE DUNK NATION!
❤︎︎ fluff
☁︎︎ hurt-comfort/angst
☺︎︎ suggestive
dunk realizes he doesn't like sharing kissing your stomach (mama!reader) ☁︎︎ becoming a step-father to your little one ❤︎︎ the babies putting on a show for mama!reader and papa!dunk dealing with hurtful words (papa!dunk) ☁︎︎ the dunkreaderlings find out your pregnant AGAIN ❤︎︎ dunk and the kids celebrating your nameday dunkreaderling's new stray, ballad ❤︎︎ meeting you (again and again) getting home late (wrestler!dunk) ☁︎︎ eloping (wrestler!dunk) ❤︎︎ showing up after an argument (wrestler!dunk) movie night (wrestler!dunk) ❤︎︎ watching papa wrestle dunk buys you a new dress ❤︎︎ taking interest in your nephew's hedge knight (targaryen!reader)
sentence starters
"want to tell them, or should i?" (pregnant!reader) "it's just us now. no one else is around." (husband!dunk) ☁︎︎ "i'm not sure what to do." + "we'll just take this one step at a time." + "we need to be careful." (virgin!dunk/virgin!reader)☺︎︎ "you're safe here. i've got you." (virgin!reader)☺︎︎ "you really thought nobody would find out?" (wife!reader) ☁︎︎
dunk returning home after the tradgey of summerhall: a miniseries
"duty demanded i leave you behind. my heart never did." (kingsguard!dunk) dunkreaderlings come home and face their father's return acceptance a grace too powerful to name forgiveness, can you imagine?
mommy cass is the best dunk writer 😍
xyzq are avant garde letters
changed my theme it's still meee :)))
wanna renovate my theme and shit but idk what colors and vibes i want 😭 any suggestions??
cream and coffe maybeee??? bc im obsessed w anything coffee related 🥲🫠
wanna renovate my theme and shit but idk what colors and vibes i want 😭 any suggestions??
i hate unstable bitches
it's me im unstable bitches
𓏵 ɴᴏ ᴛᴀʟᴋɪɴɢ, ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴍᴏᴀɴɪɴɢ┊ᴛᴏᴊɪ x ꜰᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ
18+ MDNI
you've been pissy all day. walking around looking for something to whine about. it's either the unwashed dishes in the sink, the piled up laundry or shouting at toji to take out the trash. it's all been weighing heavy on your mind, overwhelming you to your absolute limit. toji knows it's not your fault. it's just one of those days. and you just need to unwind a little bit. he understands it's all too much for you. and he's got just the cure for that.
so he finds you in the kitchen crying while you gather the dirty dishes to wash. with no warning, toji lifts you up easily with his strong arms and tosses you over his shoulder. you yelp in surprise, only to receive a reassuring pat on the ass. he ignores your shouts of protest as he walks to the bedroom.
toji throws you on the bed, making you gasp loudly as he hovers over you, broad wall of muscles casting a shadow over you and enveloping your much smaller form completely.
you gulp audibly, still in shock as to what is happening. toji's dark eyes stare intensely into your widened ones, eyebrows furrowed as he speaks.
"spread your legs. don't talk. just do as i say."
his voice is deep and stern. you freeze, but can't help the heat pooling up in your core.
"i won't ask twice, pretty girl."
you notice you haven't moved a muscle for a while. toji's massive body towers over you in a way that makes your head spin. you feel yourself getting wetter by the second. you need him right now. so you do as he says.
"good girl."
toji bunches up your skirt around your waist. his large hands grasp your thighs, parting them further for him before his eyes land on your shiny pretty pussy, soaked with need and desperation, making his scarred lips form a cocky smirk.
he dives in immediately, finally getting his hungry mouth on your wet cunt, feasting on your juicy flesh as if it's his last meal on earth.
his lips wrap around your folds before his tongue delivers a long wet lick along your slit, drawing out a gasp from you as your hands find his head, tugging on his hair and pushing him further in your core.
his mouth works skillfully on your needy pussy just as you like it. toji pushes your thighs further apart as his tongue eases inside through your folds, rolling against your sensitive walls and sliding messily along your slit.
he can't stop the moans that leave his throat as he tastes your sweet juices, the vibrations against your flesh sending a new wave of pleasure throughout your whole body and making you moan in return.
his movements get sloppy and messy even more as you feel your high approaching. your thighs close around toji's head, nearly crushing him, your eyes squeezed shut as his lips wrap around your clit, sucking hard and pulling away with a loud pop, repeating the act until you're left a moaning drooling mess, brain turned to mush.
the wet sounds of toji's mouth devouring you mingle with your moans and whimpers as they get higher and higher, your orgasm reaching unbearably close.
and finally, it ruptures through you with a white hot flash, your muscles convulsing and shaking uncontrollably around him.
toji places a final kiss on your fucked out pussy before moving up, taking your trembling form in his arms and pressing your back to his chest, spooning you and caressing your sides as you take shaky breaths, coming down from the overwhelming orgasm you just had.
you're still lost in a hazy cloud of bliss when toji speaks, whispering in your ear.
"i'm not done with you yet."
and with that, before you can react, he flips you on your stomach, spreading your thighs and placing himself in between.
toji takes his hard cock out of his sweatpants, a wet patch visible on the fabric from his angry red tip dripping with precum. he smears it over his length, pumping himself with his hand before lining himself up at your entrance, teasingly sliding the tip up and down your slit, making you whine and buck your ass back onto him, your body begging to feel him inside already.
a sly smirk finds toji's lips as he pushes forward, drooling tip disappearing in your pretty hole, thick veiny cock sliding inside your tight needy pussy, slowly filling you up inch by painful inch.
his burly arms and massive body have caged you completely as you writhe beneath the mountain of muscles towering over you.
the wide stretch is absolutely delicious, making you whimper pathetically and drool onto the sheets as toji bottoms out inside you, letting out a breathy groan in your ear, chest against your back, pressing you further into the mattress.
you let out a content hum, softly murmuring his name. toji chuckles at your reaction.
"you just needed my mouth and cock to shut up, huh?"
"please, jiii."
"shh, pretty girl. i've got you."
toji slides a hand under your shirt and grabs your breast, massaging the soft flesh and flicking your hard nipple between his fingers as he grinds into your desperate creaming hole, his bulky weight fully pressed against your body, only adding to the overwhelming pleasure.
"the only words coming out of that pretty mouth should be you screaming my name. got it, princess?"
you can only hum in response, cut off by a broken moan as toji delivers a sudden deep thrust.
his hand tangles in your hair, tilting your head to the side to expose your neck before his hot mouth finds your sensitive skin, kissing and biting bruisingly, marking you while he fucks you deep and hard.
his pace quickens, fat cock dragging against your tight walls with a relentless desire for pleasuring you, hitting all the sweet spots that have you seeing stars.
your nails dig into the sheets beneath you, your eyes rolling back in your skull as you chant his name over and over again like a mantra, his powerful hips slamming onto your ass with each vigorous thrust, the sound mixing with the squelching of your hungry pussy opening up for him and swallowing him whole each time, the sinful sound making your mouth water, desperate for more.
"give it to me, baby. come on. i can feel you squeezing me... fuuuck!"
his grunts get lower as he chases his peak. but toji knows this is for you. his mission is your pleasure only. he can take care of himself later.
"fuck! tojiii- i...ahhh"
a dragged out moan of his name is ripped out of your chest as you reach that pinnacle of bliss once again. it's all-consuming, taking over all your senses in a flood of euphoria.
his thrusts turn shallow and sloppy as he fucks you through your high, holding you through the aftershocks.
"cum inside me, ji. p- please. i nee- need you to fill me up."
toji glances onto your teary face as you beg, his pupils blown black with a feral lust.
your voice is low, a soft whisper that's barely there.
the way you so prettily beg him to fill you up, the way you sound so hoarse after moaning his name over and over again, showcasing how good he makes you feel, all of that together send toji over the edge in a moment.
his chest rumbles with a deep growl. and with that, you can feel a familiar warmth spreading in your belly as he spills loads of hot white cum deep inside you, mixing with your own release and oozing out of your sloppy cunt around his softening cock.
your mind is completely gone. cock drunk and deeply lost in a euphoric delirium. all your worries totally forgotten.
mission accomplished.
toji plsss fix me with ur tongue and dick i beggg
ᯓᡣ𐭩 𝒎𝒚 𝒘𝒉𝒐𝒍𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒍𝒅 ⸝⸝
𝑠𝑖𝑚𝑜𝑛 𝑟𝑖𝑙𝑒𝑦 𝑥 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟
you're huddled together in bed with your husband. a lazy day spent in bed cuddling and watching trash tv sounded the best after spending four months away on a grueling mission. simon has only one week off before he takes off again. so you plan on making the most of that time while you have him to yourself.
you turn on your side, gazing upon his face that's illuminated by the soft morning sunlight streaming through the linen curtains, a fond smile forming on your lips. simon's laying on his back, one arm stretched out under your head while the other rests on his abdomen. his eyes are shut, yet he's still wide awake. just resting his weary body and mind. he always says that your presence calms him down. it soothes his wounded soul. and only you can do that.
you lean closer, resting your head on his shoulder. you don't look away. you can't. it's like you're hypnotized. his unique beauty captivating you like no other.
your eyes move across his face, drawing imaginary lines as you go over the creases on his forehead, varying in shape and depth as the emotions that created them. the slight furrow between his eyebrows that seems to never fade. the crow's feet on the corner of his eyes that he claims has been forming because of you. because he never laughed as much before you.
your heart clenches as you find the copious scars scattered across his face, hurt and wonder taking over you as you think over the stories behind each of them, your eyes tracing along the lines, shallow and deep, colored and faded, going over his cheeks, eyebrows and finally, his lips. your mind brings back the feeling of his lips pressed against yours. you always feel the scar when you kiss him. the thin sunken tissue, thicker in the middle and slightly faded on his lips. you smile. you wouldn't change it for the world.
a tender warmth settles in your heart as you gaze upon the man before you. the man who has captured your heart and held it so gently that no one would think possible from someone like him. in that moment, it's like you can feel everything all at once. all the tales of pain and torment he had told you, all the fond memories you have created together over the years flash before your eyes.
simon shifts slightly in his place, pulling you out of your trance. he moves his free arm, resting his forearm upon his eyes as if trying to hide.
"stop looking at me like that."
his deep voice cuts through the silence of the room, bringing your mind back to this world. it's still gruff from sleep and not being used for a long time. he tries to sound stern but there's no severity in his tone.
his eyes were closed the whole time but he must have sensed your unwavering stare.
the adoring smile never leaves your face as you speak.
"like what?"
like i'm worth something. simon wants to say but stops himself.
the silence stretches again.
"like you're my whole world?"
you ask softly, lifting your head and resting your weight on your arm. you lean closer to him, gently caressing the side of his face.
"right. that."
his arm doesn't move, still shielding his eyes.
"well you are, simon."
"hmm."
an uncontrollable heat spreads across his face. as much as he wants, he can't hide the redness forming on his cheeks.
your smile widens.
"please don't hide from me, si."
you grab his arm, slowly removing it from his face and placing a kiss on the back of his hand.
finally, his eyes flutter open. dark turned into honey brown under the faint flow of sunlight veiled by the thin curtains.
your eyes meet. his gaze immediately softens. and his heart nearly melts under the loving look in your eyes.
"hey, si."
"hi, love."
a moment passes, your eyes locked onto one another.
suddenly, simon grabs your waist and turns you on your back, his muscular form hovering above you as you giggle. he locks your lips together immediately, stealing your breath. your lips move together harmoniously, burning with a silent devotion that's present all throughout your relationship. never spoken. but always felt.
you pull away out of breath, panting heavily and grinning widely.
"you're my whole goddamn world too, you know."
he speaks with a wholehearted sincerity. you nod, giggling softly before pulling him in for another kiss.
"after all these years, i still have no fuckin' idea why you'd even look my way, let alone be with me."
"simon, you're the greatest man i've ever met. scars and all. everything that's happened to you. everything that you've done. it's all part of you. i love all of it. i love all of you."
"i don't deserve you. at all."
"you deserve the whole world, si. and more."
"i don't give a fuck about the world. i only want you, love."
you chuckle at his words, kissing him again.
simon has never figured out how he got someone like you. and still thinks he doesn't deserve even an ounce of the love you give him. but he doesn't care. he decides to be selfish.
"never letting you go, love. you're mine. and i'm yours. always."
"that's right, si. all yours. and you're all mine. forever."
art by the amazing @wyvern-whiskey ♡
anyone else watching the world cup? im crushing on jude bellingham so hard rn that man is fiiine
sobbing rn for no reason whatsoever
eyes burning head aching gonna go to sleep
sobbing rn for no reason whatsoever
anyone else feeling sick when they think about their hyperfixations? especially if their story is tragic, like i feel too attached to these characters that i really FEEL them and how doomed they are... it's really messing with my mind
i need smau requests please 🙏
characters i write for:
sukuna
toji
gojo
nanami
geto
choso
please specify which characters you want. if you want all of them that's cool too.
i can't promise i will do every request but i will try my best ♡
