hi everyone i am depressed bc of the weather and ive been listening to mazzy star for the past 72 hours so here is something
no one asked for this but yk what there has never been a moment in time where i am not thinking about him.......
is it winter already?
You've got him in this state of mind. He just loves you so much all he wants to do is touch your tender skin and warm lips, every inch of your body he wants to hold in his entire hand. You belong right between his arms so he can keep you safe; its all he's meant to do.
Jean wraps you up in a blanket late at night and pulls you into his chest, kissing your cold fingers and sweet sweet skin, feeling the blue moon contrast between your vulnerable body and his strong muscled frame. All his indistinct kisses get lost in translation, until all you feel is your skin pulsing and tensing up where he kissed you, heartbeat following the echo of where ever his lips ended up on you; you felt him everywhere.
And all he wants to do is keep you safe with him.
Jean never knew how much love he had to give before you. You soften his muscles and bring out the tender parts of his ribs. So pretty.
Jean needs to take care of you. He's sick thinking about you alone and unsafe, out wandering in the middle of the night with no one with you. He's sick not knowing if you're okay.
So no matter what, no matter where, he'd always pick you up, play the knight in shining armor, and put his jacket on your cold shoulders and take you home. But he knows you don't want to go home.
And its selfish of him for wanting you with him tonight, but you shiver beside him, fingers against the frosty window, and he can't let you sleep alone tonight. He's watching you, thinking about badly he needs to take you back to his and carry you to bed with some hot cocoa and kiss the tip of your nose; he'll change you out of those clothes and let you shiver some more for a moment before dressing you up in one of his shirts. He gathers you up and keeps you warm, petting back your hair and whispering, "my pretty pretty girl, goodnight, baby"
quiet the winter harbor
Jean's never seen anything more gorgeous than you sleepy and dazed, still filled with lull, with little stars in your eyes. He wants to spin you around in your pyjamas and kiss your bloodsucked skin. He wants to sleep with you.
He wants you to sleep because you have so much to do and he's got nothing ahead of him. He'll kiss every inch of your skin while you sleep, the hard bone of your shins all the way up to your forehead---all while you stir and dream in your sleep.
His coasts his hands all over your body, leaving sunburns of his forever summer tan over your cool winterish skin. You just wanna go back to summer. He's as close as you'll get.
He keeps pajamas for you at his, they're soft and new, and he dresses you up in them. He picked them out himself.
The weight of his absence is greater than the weight of his six-foot stature. You feel it as he slips away, to the living room, the chilly front porch, to any space that you aren't in; so you stumble up out of bed for him and fall right into his chest, half asleep, ready to go back to bed, but only if he follows.
"Let's get you to bed, sweets"
evermore
Looking at you, he can see everything he's ever wanted. You'll always be what he needs. But as he presses his calloused fingers to your tender lips and sleepy eyes, he doesn't always know what you want.
Jean wants to give you things. He wants to make you happy.
Jean wants to be lead into your hiding spots, all the parts of yourself that make you so strange and wild; he wants to see, he wants to kiss and hold it just like the rest of you.
He wants to see you with a big pretty smile
And all you want is Jean
His bed is soft and warm, especially at night, deep beneath his blankets, layers of warmth surrounding you. And he'll hold you in his arms, rubbing up and down your ribs, squeezing you to make sure you're still there, indistinct sweet kisses on your nose. Your tender lips. Your sleepy eyes. He'll kiss you, mouth sometimes filled, sometimes not.
He looks over to you, holds a lock of your hair, and turns you around. He's always got a sweet smile. He whispers something as he brings you to him closer--right as he cradles the back of your head and kisses your cheek, he says "I love you so much, baby"
And then you take his jaw in your hand and he gasps a little, boyish and gentle, and you whisper back, "I love you more"
You're having your wedding party, everything is going great, and then it's time for the garter removal...
He kisses your cheek, and then your collarbone, and he moves down to kneel in front of you as you're sitting on that chair, surrounded by the people attending the wedding but both of you couldn't care less as you just watch him, pure love and adoration for you in his eyes, and if you look close enough he's smiling that little, genuine smile that only you can see right now as he runs his thumb on your wedding band, the cheering from your friends is just background noise to you as you rest your leg on his shoulder, and he brings his hands up to the lacy white garter on your thigh, fingers tracing along the intricate pattern on the lace before sliding them under the elastic and pulling it down your leg slowly, eyes locked on yours the entire time as both of you just cherish the moment. Both of you feel like it's over too soon as he slides your garter into his pocket, but you'll have plenty of time to finish later tonight <333
Guys help I lost this absolutely toe curling fanfic I read a couple weeks ago it was like Diluc x reader but ur in college and reader was dating kaeya, and Diluc would like record them without them knowing and when Kaeya and reader break up reader finds out and they have the hottest sex I've read about. PLEASE ITS ALL I CAN THINK ABOUT.
i usually don't comment on anything like this bc i just don't ever see these types of conversations being productive but seeing an influx of minors writing nsfw is concerning. not only should y'all not be interacting and in adult spaces anyways but the issue here is that you are inviting adults to talk with you about sexual things which is quite frankly......not okay.
i get it- i promise. it wasn't that long ago that i was 17 and i thought that all the adults on the internet were just bullshitting me when they told me the internet can be a dangerous place for minors but it is true. i realize that regardless of us constantly saying not to interact with nsfw posts will not deter y'all from viewing it bc we are not in charge of y'all but writing and posting nsfw which is supposed to be for 18+ only is not okay. please listen when we say that it's not safe for minors in adult spaces. there are people out there who want to prey on minors and they are the ones that y'all are actively inviting to speak with y'all when you post nsfw as a minor.
i desperately wish i would've listened when i was 11-17 and hanging around in adult spaces where i very obviously was not welcome. shit like that alters your brain chemistry and world view so much because you really don't understand much about it until you've been out there living and working by yourself. i am not trying to shame anyone or say that you can't be curious about stuff or explore your sexuality because again, i was 17 once so i know how it is. however, please please PLEASE do not invite adults into your space to do that. it will always end up with you hurt in the end. if you want to write nsfw stuff then please don't post it or share it with anyone.
PREACH. We just wanna keep the minors on here safe! It doesnt matter if you're gonna turn 18 in a day, a week, or a month. Don't interact with NSFW spaces until you are of age!
Overstimulation, modern AU, pre-established relationship, AFAB reader
You groaned as your husband drew the 3rd orgasm of the night out of you. His raven locks covering his eyes as he went down on you the best he could and tongue-fucking you through it as you panted. Coming down from your high and panting, struggling to relax as your back ached from the strain
"Lev.. I can't.. 's too much...."
You whimpered, grabbing his hair and gently combing your fingers through it as you locked eyes with him while he rose.
"Come on baby..one more just for me..please.."
He was already turned on enough from the noises he was able to draw from you within the past hour, but the way you fucking whined, licking your lips as you blinked away the tears forming on your waterline. Something awakening inside of him as he grabbed your wrists, shoving them against the mattress and nuzzling the crook of your neck, only being spurred on with the way you quickly wrapped your legs around his waist, trying to grind your clit against the fabric of his boxers, able to feel how hard he was.
āb-baby you, you gottaāfuckāmoveeeā, three orgasms in and the objects around you are beginning to blend into one blurry mosaic, the sativa that coursed through your veins is now becoming an enemy with how sentient tās made you to his touch, and the tongue making your pussy a sticky mess leaves you mewling into the night. it all happened so quickly, he rushed into the house, slammed open the bedroom door, put the blunt out , and had you on your back in seconds. the image of him in his work suit, perfect hair disheveled, and eyes squeezed in a concentrated bliss, is an image that's going to be burned into your brain for forever. his hands grip the back of your thighs, pushing them up by your head to get easier access to your sopping pussy. he ate you out like it was a mission, his tongue dug deep into your pussy, lapping at your spongey walls, drinking up any slick that left you. he transitioned between fucking you deep, and sucking your clit into his mouth, using the pink muscle to trace circles onto the puffy nub, at one point you could feel him spelling out his name. he hasnāt spoken a word since he flipped your dress up, only groans of pleasure could be heard from him. your hands reach down to pull at his hair, pulling his head up to give yourself a chance to breathe. you look down to see his face slick with cum and drool, pink tongue peaking out of his mouth to lick at his swollen lips, a light blush spreading from his checks down his neck, and e/c blown wide with eyebrows furrowed in confusion. āwhyād you stop me?ā his words came out as a whine, while his hands moved to run slow circles against you. āyouāre going to kill me babyā you could barely get your words out since he wanted to still use his fingers to massage at your poor clit. he canāt stop the smirk blooming on his face at seeing your body still so responsive to his tender touches.
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Hello loves!<3 I sincerely apologize for not posting any thirsts as of late:(( I've been busy with family matters, in the hospital, and not to mention I'm having TERRIBLE burn out right now with classes and such going on. I PROMISE I'll be back to writing thirsts soon. Tysm for being patient with me<33
I wanna see Levi smut fanfics that are really dumb and the reader complains about how they have a small mouth and Levi is all like "That doesnt mean their throat isnt". Coming from someone who has a tiny mouth but I'm pretty good at giving head we deserve recognition.
Levi decorating the christmas tree with you and your kids only for him to fuck you under it later at night after tucking your precious little angels in bed.
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