ISABEL (bel, miss dot) - 20, SHE/HER, BRAZILIAN. (I'M PRACTICALLY INACTIVE)!
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I'LL CALL THE MOON | MOODBOARD: their nest aesthetics
i imagined it on their living room, by a window that shows their backyard. the window has curtains that mix with the sheets draped over from the ceiling to the floor, surrounding the mattress settled on the carpet â which is filled with pillows and blankets. all images from pinterest.
pairing: alpha!kyle garrick x omega!fem!reader [+ alpha!john price]
summary: after some time tip-toeing around the idea, your husband kyle finally gives in to his instincts and brings his captain to take care of things whilst he loses himself in a primal frenzy with you.
genre: a/b/o - omegaverse au | wc: [none since this is simply visuals]
warnings: established relationship (kyle and reader).
a/n: i was writing a one-shot for this but it's been in my drafts for months now, so i'll just put the moodboards out there. main masterlist.
MOODBOARDS:
‷ their nest aesthetics
‷ alpha kyle garrick
‷ alpha john price
BLUBRS:
‷ based on: alpha!kyle coming home after a long mission
summary: years after machine soldiers where proven incapable of completing certain tasks because of their lack of purpose, human soldiers are reinserted on field. only, now they have to be experimented on in order to improve their performance.
"[...] although, a rumor that certain soldiers were kept somewhere far away from the city's edges â bordering wild life â started being more and more heard by you as you made your way through military life â two years was enough for you to come across all types of stories. they had too many years of training and became an extension of nature itself â faster, stronger and more willing to be protective towards the things they tend for."
warnings: swearing, barely any angst, smut (marked with *), overall just lots of fluff
wc: 24.087
‷ part 1 ‷ part 2 ‷ part 3 ‷ part 4 ‷ part 5
‷ part 6 (*) ‷ part 7 (*) ‷ part 8 ‷ part 9 (*) ‷ part 10 (end)
there is something about when our lovely jeon jungkook is portrayed to be a hormone crazy, super needy, greedy, whiny character that is so fucking hot. tmw readers. i know youâll love these. the hyper-horniness and blatant hunger for sex is so sexy. these are all jungkook x reader 18+ SMUT recs based on this theme. more to be added as i find them!!!Â
đș = yandere/taboo themes *ALL ARE SMUT
MILF (series) by @koosbabygrl | đș ive read this so many times. like. SO MANY TIMES. this is PEAK needy!koo energy. its so fucking hot i cant even put it into words. theres this mommy kink moment and i CANT get over it holy shittttttttt. also the sequels are GREAT, in part 2Â when he has her riding his cock while she does her makeup oh my fucking godDDDDDDD. amazing.
this specific needy!koo drabble by @voidswan | đș i know its not a full fic but its literally so hot i cry. bunny!koo just wants to fuck so bad poor thing I DONT KNOW WHY IM JUST OBSESSED OK the stuttering gets me every fucking time. screams.Â
clean up by @lonelyhobi & @scribblemetae | heâs drunk and he feels so guilty abt it but he cant help himself!! god its FEVERISHLY good. heâs all whiny and crying and he needs u so bad and the way its described is so fucking hot. the dirty talk is inSANE. dry humping. fuck. amazing amazing.
thunderstorms are scary by @lonelyhobi & @scribblemetae | same couple, but this innocent needy kook is just scared and comes to sleep w noona and then ends up groping you and poor kookie just cat stop bc you feel so good. he ruts into ur ass and whines and ugh. brilliantttttt. honestly recommend this whole masterlist of step-bro fics from them its amazing. theres also a fun loss-of-innocent taehyung one :))))
training wheels by @fithehunnybee | theres a twinge of like sneaky manipulation in this one which i love. y/n kinda a bitch but she drives poor lil koo up the mf WALL. we have some cumming in pants action which i know you all LOVE hehehehe. also i love that it builds the tension so well with koo getting so desperate and y/n teasing..poor lil bunny
the dark prince (series) by @jkeuphoriadreamland | đș LISTEN. first of all, read all their works bc, chefs kiss, but focusing on the needy koo in this, he DEVELOPS mmkay, he starts off all innocent but once he has a taste oh boy does he know what he wants (its you, btw *wink). poor boy cant see at first but he cant fucking help himself your touch drives him insane. how can you resist? the slow burn. the build up. the teasing. IMMACULATE.Â
thank you, baby (series) by @scribblemetae | đș im gonna clickbait you ALL into reading this. its twisted in the best way. a few personal highlights for me are when y/n is wearing the VR goggles and jungkook is like yeah imma just slide my cock in real quick lmfaooo its really hot though. the sort of unraveling of the reader adds to the desperation and neediness of both of their sexual actions. its fanfuckingtastic. each part has a good dose of things we all crave: begging, whining goodness
born sinner (series) by @1kook | OUR GOOD LIL CATHOLIC BOY IS UP TO NO GOOD and its got so much of his POV and the GUILT is so well portrayed and makes the whole thing seem more taboo/intense and its just fantastic mmm.Â
forbidden by @googikoo | đșÂ again, i read this more times than i can admit. its not so much loss of innocence and more like straight up NEEDY but essentially sneaky devious lil koo is dating your daughter but, obvi, he wants you ;)Â
teeth by @sweetbunnykook | ITS LIGHT SMUT BUT ITS JUST REALLY HOT LIKE I CANT EXPLAIN IT JUST READ IT ITS HOT
and not to be entirely self-serving but in case you want more..i too have dabbled in this genre ;)
touch me wherever
tickle me thereÂ
touch yourself hereÂ
wanna touch youÂ
soaked nâ slippery
ALWAYS LOOKING FOR MORE!! if you know of any other fics that fit this niche please feel free to lmk!! im always looking for new reads :) this one is for my TMW readers. i know what you like hehehehe ;)
đ; synopsis - your boyfriend finds you wearing a piece of old high school memorabilia, his number nine kurasuno jersey, and it drives him absolutely insane.
âł length: 2.07K
âł warnings: smut, mdni 18+, fem!reader, characters aged up to 20s, post-time skip!au, unprotected sex, clothed sex, pussy jobs, soft/mean!kageyama, praise!kink, reader is wearing kageyamaâs clothes.
âł notes: a very self indulgent piece because i finished hq s4 and cant stop thinking about kageyama ?? itâs giving obsessed with him i think <3! not betaâd ! enjoy my loves hehe - m.list âĄ
âare you gonna tell me where you found it? or do i have to fuck it out of you, baby?â kageyamaâs voice is tender as he asks, speaking to you like youâre a timid creature or somewhat of a street cat that might scurry away from him at any given moment. but the way he treats you is mean, his hands that are both large enough to cover the globes of your ass grip at your soft fleshâ easily pull you back and forth, back and forth on his cock while youâre seated in his lap, your dainty fingertips just peeking out of the sleeves on his cold kurasuno jersey, gripping into his shoulder blades to somewhat ground yourself. ââm talkinâ to you sweetheart,âÂ
you know that he is, god, you know.Â
but words are hard to come by when youâre seated on your boyfriendâs cock, letting him bounce you up and down mercilessly until you can practically feel him in your throat. you know kageyamaâs talking to you, his pretty girl, angel dressed in nostalgic shades of burnt orange and obsidian blackâ he loves how you canât respond, blubbering and babbling incoherent sentences while you hide your swollen lips under the collar of his sweatshirt and drip so sweetly down his shaft from your heavenly little hole.
âuhâoh, mhmâŠmhm!â is all you can manage, swallowed by fabric that smells like your olympic athlete boyfriend, drowning in the strong waves of lust as he pounds up into your pretty puffy pussy until there are tears in your eyes.Â
tobio letâs a hand leave your ass to tap at your baby fat cheeks, his dark blue eyes lit up with hunger as he mocks your pout. âwords please baby, i know you know them.â itâs almost a joke to him, how weak and needy you get as soon as his milky top pushes past your selfish entrance, and brushes up against your velvety inner walls. he reads it in your eyes, how much you crave him and feels it in your cunt when you spasm and clench down on him, your juices rolling down his lengthy shaft and coating his balls.Â
he taps your cheek again, and you whimper like a lost little lambâ the traces of a smile spreading across kageyamaâs lips. âf-found it in the, fuck, the back of the closet⊠hâi missed you.â you cry out, gently circling your hips down on your boyfriendâs, droplets in the form of angel tears clumping in your lashes. kageyamaâs smile widens, the hand in your cheek wrapping around the back of your neck, tilting your head up to kiss him.Â
you let the fabric of the kurasuno jersey fall down to your chin, head angled perfectly to meet his lips and let your tongue slide wetly over the seamâ begging your boyfriend to let you in. and he does, he lets you take charge of the searing and sloppy, spit slicked kiss. he lets you lick into his mouth and squeak against his tongue while he dominates the rest of your body buried beneath his old clothes. tobio feels you lean into him, free falling into his love and his desire while his hands slip under the sweatshirt to draw circles into your tummy, tease you by thumbing just under the swell of your breasts where they meet your rib cage before tweaking your nipples with tender love and care.
his cock aches inside you, just knowing that all your beauty, your curves, your pebbled nipples and the marks you have are hiddenâ no, protected from the hungry gaze of others by his old uniform. it drives kageyama insane, activates animalistic instincts in the back of his brain as he forces his cock as deep as it can go, rubbing his tip against your gummy walls and marking your insides with opaque wads of his messy precum until youâre squelching every time he ploughs into you.
you probably have no idea how fucking good you look right now, like a five course meal served up to the volleyball player on a silver platter. his baby, tobio kageyamaâs innocent little baby had no idea of what she was getting herself into when you put on that number 9 kurasuno jersey. no idea that you would be fucked within an inch of your life, perfect pussy stretched over his painfully hot dickâ his forked veins brushing up against pleasure spits only kageyama could reach. âhâbaby, you could have just, fuckâŠâ the athlete curses, having been pounding into you so hard that his cock slips out of your eager hole, sliding right up against your clit which shines, soaked underneath the you yellow lighting in your bedroom. kageyama shivers when your tiny hand, peeking out from sweater paws to jerk him off. you thumb at his blistering red and seedy tip, you even drool over it tooâ right before guiding him back inside of your fluttering fat pussy. âthere we goâŠyou shoulda called me,â  Â
ây-you were at practice! oh fuckâtobi!â you whine, bristling with desire when kageyama wastes no time fucking your cunt into the shape of him. the bed creeks under the weight of his thrusts up into you, balls slapping heavy against your ass only serving to fill the room with their sensual song. you feel like you might cry, thatâs how deep in your guts kageyama is, ruining your body for anyone else, claiming you as the mixture of your arousals froths and gathers at the swelling base of his shaft. whatever your precious cunt drools, quickly gets fucked back into your gushing insides and painted against your spongey g-spot the more your boyfriend throws his hips up to fuck you.
tobio grabs at your hips, holding you up so the only thing you can hump is his mushroomed cockhead, bright red and burning for you. he just wants to see, even though you whine for him put it back in, he just wants to see how raw and swollen your folds are from underneath his clothesâ wants to know how much he turns you on. âyou think i wouldnât have left practice to come make my baby feel good?â he asks, pressing his face into your neck and tilting his head up to lick the tears that stream down your face. âvolleyball ainât got shit on this fuckinâ pussy,â he breathes against your skin,
filling you up all over again with one sharp thrust until heâs buried into you right up to the hilt.Â
and itâs true, not even the satisfaction of smacking a ball straight into the opposite court, not even lining up the perfect set or the smell of rubber sneakers burning against the floor during a tournament could compare to the sweet bliss of your warm, tight cunt wrapped around kageyamaâs dick. youâre his favourite thing dressed in the jersey of his first love, humping away at his lap like a bitch in heat.
and kageyama thinks would be the best place in the world to die if it were to happen right now.Â
ââm close tobi, iâm gonna cum,â you heave into his ear like itâs a promise, arms looped around his neck where the softness of his jersey rubs against his sweaty skin. âfuck youâre gonna make me cum, o-oh. oh!â your head tilts back when his fingers meet your puffy clit, writing his signature against it while you drool from your mouth and your slit. âtobio.â thereâs a warning lilt to the edge of your tone, telling your boyfriend that you canât hold back and thereâs a new feverishness to the way you roll your hips back down to meet his.Â
so he pushes you onto your back, covering you with his slender body, his lips on yours while your ankles lock at his waist. the angle of kageyamaâs hips shift, bullying his tip against your g-spot over and over, smearing precum along your velvety walls and bullying his way into you until you can see stars. he knows the way he fucks you is just right, he can tell by the way your lips form a gentle âoâ and the way your nails ( that he paid for ) dig into his toned shoulders and form crescent moons.Â
âoh right there?â kageyama coos, lips messily finding yours while he pins your waist down to the sex soaked sheets bellow. your face changes, shining with sweat but so blissed out it makes your boyfriendâs hips stutter, losing the rough tempo they set. âah, hereâŠthat feel good baby? yeah? oh fuck i know itâs good.â his words are breathy and shoot straight to your core, making your hole flutter around himâ sucking his pulsing cock in selfishly. with his free hand, tobio roughly pushes up his kurasuno jersey that pools over your body right up to your titsâ stormy blue eyes laser focused on the way they bounce under the weight of his thrusts.
kageyama is way taller than he was back in high school, but the length of the fabric still has you swimming in itâ the volleyball player bunches it up, smiling down at you and uses the material to tug you back onto his dick, barely letting you off it as your clit grinds up against his washboard abs. âoh baby donât cry, youâll get to cum. i know you wanna fucking cum. can you do that?â he asks you, and again your words escape you as youâre left a teary eyed mess underneath the dark haired man. âyeahh, yeah you can. there you go.â
âtobiâ!â you gasp, orgasm tearing though you as he pressed his entire weight onto you, fucking you hard and fast right through your high. you canât help it, cunt squeezing down on him hardâ juices splashing against kageyamaâs stomach, making him almost grateful that he pushed his sweat shirt up to expose your pretty chest. âholy shitâ tobio, i canât, godâi canât!,â pushing at his shoulders, your heave and hiccup as he picks up the pace and rams into your creamy sex again and again and again, forcing another orgasm out of you.Â
you fucking squirt, a clear stream pouring from your abused little cuntâ eyes rolling back into your skull as a silent scream rattles around in your throat. your hands dart up to grab at midnight black hair, tugging tobio closer, close enough for him to feel you tremble as you cream hard around his dick, practically forcing him out of your hole.Â
âshit, babyâŠfuuck there you go, thatâs it,â kageyama sighs against your wet lips, one arm outstretched over your head to grip the head boardâ the other between your bodies so he can tap his sensitive cockhead against your glistening and gushing pussy, running it up and down through the length of your slit. âmmhm, fuck you did so good, my good girl.â he stutters, lashes fluttering against your shoulder as he listens to the sticky sounds your puffy folds make while he glides through them. he kisses the tears that sit on the apples of your cheeks, using your shaky body to get himself off until he finds himself cumming against your cute little clit. a layer of thick white coats your hot mound and as he takes hold of his dick, tobio pushes the mix of your arousals back into you, shallowly fucking your hole as you twitch with the after shocks of your orgasm before he eventually settles inside you so you cockwarm him.
kageyama rolls off of you, pulling your leg high over his hip while you snuggle into him. ââm sticky,â you complain, forming tiny fists against his chest. through the sleeves of your boyfriendâs kurasuno jersey.Â
âyouâre sticky ân so pretty baby,â kageyamaâs cheeks are pink tinted from exertion, a soft smile on his lips while feeling you up from under the kurasuno colours. âwant you to wear this more oftenâŠyou look really good in it.âÂ
twirling a strand of his hair between your fingers. âiâll wear whatever it takes to get you to fuck me like that again, tobi.â you purr into the shell of his ear, pressing a kiss to the corner of his mouth. âyouâll want to get spares of your japan team uniform as well.âÂ
âoh yeah?â tobio hums, eyes on yours, cock twitching softly inside of you. âhow come?âÂ
ââcause when you bring home a medal fâme, i canât guarantee i wonât make a mess on you.âÂ
Atla au where instead of caldera prison Zuko puts his father in the boiling rock and from time to time Sokka comes there just to make fun of him about how heâs still stuck there while he and his son came out with not one, but two successful escape plans in one day.
