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List of Vocal Sounds for Smut
I present to you a - probably quite incomplete, I’m sure I’m missing a lot of speech sounds - reference list and a bit of a guideline for the different ways one can describe the sounds your characters make whilst writing smut. I’ll definitely be referring to it, because I sometimes get stuck on exactly how to describe a particular noise. (aka, “he can’t groan again, he just groaned last paragraph”)
Sounds (noun, both independently and describing speech): breath/breathe, gasp, moan, groan, pant, whimper, whine, shout, yelp, hiss, grunt, cry, scream, shriek, sob, growl, curse, sound, sigh, hum, noise, squeak, snarl, howl, roar, mewl, wail, choke, keen, purr
Sounds (noun, describing speech): rasp, husk, drawl, plea, murmur, whisper, beg
Descriptors (adjective): loud, hushed, quiet, low, high, high-pitched, little, tiny, soft, deep, unrestrained, restrained, strained, breathy, rough, sudden, short, drawn-out, sharp, harsh, hard, thick, smooth, thin, heavy, impassioned, insistent, hungry, passionate, repeated, filthy, debauched, sweet, slow, deliberate, guttural, languid, surprised, husky, distracted, happy, pleased, satisfied, wordless, cut-off, bitten-off, contented, hoarse, extended, long, depraved, aching, choked, strangled, broken, helpless, shuddering, shaky, trembling, urgent, needy, desperate, wanton, shattered, pained, eager
Combine a descriptor and a sound for best effect - for example, “needy moan,” “pleased hum,” or “sudden scream.” You can even use two: “low, rough grunt,” “sweet little cry,” “desperate, filthy noise,” as long as you don’t repeat a word that means the same thing, unless you really want to emphasize it. Avoiding repetition is pretty key here. You don’t usually want to say “hushed, quiet gasp” except on rare occasions when it’s very important how soft the sound was.
Use your own common sense, as well; some sounds and descriptors don’t generally work well together. “Deliberate shriek” probably wouldn’t work well, and neither would “languid grunt,” but again, this is all very situational - play around! Have fun.
Feel free to add to my lists, use for your reference or pass them around. It would be fun to see a randomized generator made, too, I’m just too lazy to do it myself. ;)
Commission for @enrye
Honey 💖 Art by Laura Tramuto
Seine by Alexander Groznov
Horniness is not intrinsically less pure than any other human motivation
"He only made this art because he was horny!" ...Yeah, and? You only made a sandwich because you were hungry.
#this is true and now i just need to make myself believe it (via @binghsien)
Never Deal with the Fae
[ Part 1 | Part 2 ]
Never Deal with the Fae
[ Part 1 | Part 2 ]
Never Deal with the Fae
You didn’t see the faerie ring until you had already stepped in it. By then it was too late. Now you’re lost in the faerie realm. No matter how hard you try to find a way back, you only get more turned around, more and more lost with every passing second.
But lucky you! A pretty fae girl would be more than happy to show you the way out...
…for a small fee, of course. Nothing much. All you need to do is look into her eyes… and then she’ll tell you what it costs.
You realize as you take in her beauty that her request may be more difficult than it sounds. Every stunning inch of her is on display, and her body has a way of drawing your gaze.
“It’s nothing you’ll mind parting with,” she promises.
You know you shouldn’t make deals with the faerie folk. They always have a way of getting one up on humans who make deals with them. But you don’t know what choice you have. You’re not getting out of the faerie realm without one of them showing you the way.
Besides, she’s bound by her word, and she said the fee nothing you’ll mind parting with. It can’t hurt to at least listen to the terms of her deal.
Her voice is so pretty, so nice to listen to. You just want to keep listening to her voice, to do anything she says.
So don’t worry, just relax & gaze into those pretty violet—
—oh, are your eyes drifting already?
You know you can’t afford to get distracted. You need to look into her eyes and listen while she tells you the fee for showing you the way out.
But you can’t help it. You can’t help but let your gaze drift down, down to those pretty pink lips. Down to that sweet, sweet smile.
You can’t help but imagine those soft, plush lips pressing against yours. You can’t stop picturing it—her, pulling you close and drawing your lips to hers… Those luscious pink lips kissing you deeper and deeper. Just the thought of it makes you weak at the knees. The thought is intoxicating.
You know you need to look her in the eyes, but you linger on her lips a moment longer, smiling dumbly, before your eyes drift again.
You try to resist, but you can’t help it. Your eyes drift anyway—further and further down.
You know it would be rude to stare at her breasts. You don’t want her to think you’re a creep, do you?
You try to avert your gaze. You try to pull your gaze back to her eyes, but all you can manage is fixating on her hair instead.
But that’s okay; as long as you aren’t staring at her breasts or anything, right?
You allow yourself to get lost in those long, lush waves: mesmerizing waves that shimmer & flow & sway as they cascade over—oh no
Your eyes lock onto her breasts. As much as you try to fight it, as much as you try to look away, you can’t help yourself. You can’t even manage to be discreet about it.
They’re absolutely magnificent. Luscious, sacred mounds completely bared for your viewing pleasure, save for the long shimmering waves that gently caress and cascade over those gorgeous curves.
You’re utterly transfixed. You can’t look away. You can’t even remember why you would even want to.
You can’t help but give yourself over to the fixation. And why not? You might as well stare. It’s not like you’ll ever get another chance to meet a faerie girl, much less gaze longingly at her body. As long as you pull your eyes away before she notices, you should be—
“My eyes are up here, silly,”
Immediately, you snap to attention, blushing, as whatever trance held you in the thrall of her breasts is broken enough to allow you to meet her eyes.
She giggles at you.
She isn’t mad, of course. She knows you can’t help it. After all, you’re just a silly little human, and her body is so, so beautiful. Your gaze drifts even as she speaks.
“It’s actually kinda cute how mesmerized you are,” she coos, lifting your chin to meet her gaze.
You blush as butterflies flutter in your stomach. She thinks you’re cute!
“I’ll let you stare as much as you want,” she promises. “…If you’re good.”
If you’re good. If you just gaze into those beautiful violet eyes of hers.
If you watch them shimmer & swirl… Yes, just like that…
If you sink into those heart-shaped irises, let them pull you deeper & deeper under her spell…
She’ll show you a way out of the faerie realm, just like she promised.
There's just the matter of that fee. And now that you’re being so good, gazing into her pretty violet eyes... now that you're letting her spell coil around your mind, as you fall deeper and deeper in love with her, she can finally tell you what it will cost:
All you have to do is give her your mind.
It’s easy, really. You’re almost there. All that’s left to do is to seal the deal with a kiss.
Just one teeny tiny kiss on those soft, pillowy pink lips & your mind is hers, forever.
Oh? You don’t even have to think it over?
You’re already leaning forward, eyes swirling with violet magic, completely entranced and ready to kiss your life away?
You don’t even have time to second-guess what you’re doing before you’ve pressed your lips against hers.
Magic energy surges between your lips and hers as her spell envelops your mind like vacuum wrap, sealing and shrinking all your thoughts until they’re completely captivated by her beauty.
Just one little kiss, and the deal is done. You’re all hers, all your thoughts sucked from your brain into those pretty pink lips in a single moment, until all you can think of is her.
You feel the finality of the click in your brain as her spell locks tight around your mind, never again to release.
You exist for your faerie girl now. Her body is all that you can think about. You can’t look away, can’t help but be hypnotized by her again and again as you gape.
She promised to show you the way out of the faerie realm. That was the deal, after all, wasn’t it? She leads you to a portal back home, just like she promised. But silly you! You can’t even peel your eyes away from her breasts long enough to glance at it.
Don’t worry, though; she lets you stare as long as you want. After all, she promised.
Marie rainbow 7/7: pink!
A lovely phone call
Mar13 is 4 days away!
“The Pearl of the Ocean” by Runa Mareuty
🎀 Honey 🎀
commissioned art of my OC Honey
artist: marsh.et.mallow on instagram
All of my in person sex work clients and the majority of the phone ones were more respectful and less traumatizing than the average Target shopper was when I worked there through six departments in two years
The one TRULY disrespectful and potentially dangerous irl client I've had doing sex work ended up getting his ass beat and getting booted without a refund. At Target, for an entire year, a child employee (16) was forced to hide in the breakroom any time one specific stalker came in looking for her. Management wouldn't ban him.
Just. Thinking about that sex work clients post. Yes, some of them say horrible things. No worse than any retail or call center customer. Ever.
When the pervy guy calls the hotel reservations line jerking off and moaning, my supervisor had a duty to keep him on the line and keep trying to book him even though he just hung up when he came after making her uncomfortable for 20 minutes. Phone sex averages $2/minute and you can hang up on anyone for any reason, they might just get a refund.
Why are sex work customers and clients seen as the inherent slimebags? When they're the ones exercising an understanding of consensual exchange of money and services within specific limitations. Not the multiple people who reached over my register to touch me when I was 18. Or the woman who told me I was everything wrong with the world and I should die bc we were out of soft pretzels when i was also 18. Nobody's ever said soulcrushing shit like that to me as a sex worker lmao, "ugly fat whore" is just facts
I honestly and truly believe all good AUs should be a little “”””ooc”””” in the sense that good characterisation involves understanding that changes a characters backstory and circumstances will have an effect on how they respond to the world around them
Good characterisation isn’t about creating a perfect 1:1 canon replica it’s about understanding why a character is different in your work and about grounding the changes you do deliberately choose to make in canon character traits
#big fan of putting people into situations #and seeing how that changes them #I can believe a lot of supposed ooc behaviour if you show me how you got there (x)
⚠️ Beware of pretty girls with big stingers! ⚠️
photographed by the amazing thetogfather on instagram
lingerie details & more under the cut. please do not delete the caption out of respect for the photographer and their work 💛
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