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omggg I need your writings like I need air to breathe š«”
I never see requests for this but as a tall girl (who is insecure about it LMFAO) I would die to have a drabble/fic with Vessel and reader where he worships her body and just is desperate to explore every inch of her omggg
tall girls need love too š„¹
can be their first time, established relationship, or whatever storyline pops into your head you do you boo thang your writing is top tier ilysmmmmmmmmm š¤
I stuck it out for you cutie but this was v hard because I wish I tall and therefore had a hard time figuring out what reader might be insecure about ;-; I hope you like it
bf!vessel x tall!f!reader
praise/light body worship - mirror sex - fingering - piv
Imagine getting some clothes from an online store and trying them on for the first time. You were SO SURE you bought the right sizes of dresses but every single one of them was too. damn. short.
Youāre trying on a skirt, a Hail Mary as it was, and it is LAUGHABLY short. You bend over in the mirror and everything is out. Shorts wouldnāt even be an option! Just for a little laugh (because otherwise youād cry) you go into the closet and pull out your pumps that have been sitting patiently, waiting to be paired with a tasteful little black dress. But no, today theyād pair with the little fuck-me skirt for all of three seconds. You want to like it, even though youād never wear it out, but you can help but feel a bitā¦too much. Too tall. Too much leg. Not enough this. You tug at the skirt a little and chuckle again to yourself, getting ready to put the skirt back in the packaging when you hear something like a deflating balloonā¦if the ballon was your gentleman of a boyfriend, Vessel.
āWha- ohā¦oh fuck me. Darlingā¦ā Vessel looks at you with wide, pleading eyes. āIs thatā¦is this new,ā he asks as he literally touches the price tag.
āIt is. Donāt get too attached though. Itās waaayyy too short. Canāt wear this anywhere.ā
āNo! NO. No. You canāt wear that anywhere.ā He gently fingers the fabric. āNo you couldnāt wear this outside the house, love.ā He comes up behind you and thrusts his hard-on against your barely covered ass. āYouāll wear in it in this room and this room alone.ā
In the pumps, you and Vessel are almost the same heightā¦meaning when he leers over your shoulder in the mirror, you can feel the warmth of his breath and cheek as he eye-fucks you.
āLook at you. Thereās so much of youā¦youāre practically naked, my love. Thisā¦ā he tugs at the skirt, ādoesnāt cover you up one bit.ā One hand snakes up your shirt while the other explores your thigh, dangerously close to your pussy. āMakes it so easy for me, hmm? Isnāt that reason to keep it? Let me look at you? Let me get my hands on you faster?ā His hand slips into your panties as the other toys with your nipple. āAre you wet from this? From looking at yourself in this skirt?ā
Youāre blushing crimson, feeling dirty from enjoying Vesselās praise and light objectification. But you feel powerful. You made your otherwise gentle, quiet boyfriend a brazen, dominant lover if only for the night. āYeā¦yeah.ā
Vessel pulls your hair back a little so youāre looking in the mirror. āTell me you see a goddess.ā He growls as his fingers work inside you. His free arm grabs you tight so stay up right. āTell me Iām wrong.ā
You moan as he tugs your hair again. āYesā¦fuckā¦Iām yourā¦fuckā
āI know itās embarrassing, loveyā¦but so is thinking you donāt look perfect like this,ā he teases.
āFffffuuuck,ā you groan out as his fingers hook inside you harder, āIām your goddessā¦Iām yourā¦.ooh goooodddd, Ves.ā
āThatās itā¦look at that strong girlā¦youāre so close to cumming all over fingers but those gorgeous legs are keeping you up, huh? Look at my beautiful girlā¦fuck I need to feel you. Lay on the floor.ā
He removes his fingers from you and positions you on your side, letting one of your legs rest upright against his body. His cock bobs as itās freed from his sweats.
āVes, youāre gonna make me cum again like this,ā you pant as he presses into you slowly. He canāt respond. Not verbally. Heās in heaven. As he thrusts he runs his hands all the way up your leg to where it drapes over his shoulder. You watch in the mirror as he kisses and nips at your ankle, craning his neck to get your calf. Vessel whimpers against the smooth skin of your legs. He feels so content holding the warm, soft limb against him. He grips your thigh tight to steady himself as he quickens his pace. Your tits bounce beneath your shirt, your moans more sharp and rhythmic. Vessel is making you both cum until you collapse against each other.
He had never been soā¦shameless before. Sure heād told you how much he loved your body no matter what, but you didnāt know it could bewitch him in such a way. Youāre pulled from your little hazy reflections of Vesselās love for your body by little kisses on your cheek and little whimpers.
āPlease tell me everything else you bought is that short.ā
"it's okay to live with your parents as an adult if you're disabled" "it's okay if it's a cultural thing" "it's okay if you're trying to save mon-" shh. listen. it is okay for any reason. you don't need to have a justification. if your parents are alright with it and you're alright with it you can just do it. peace and love on planet earth etc etc
i think my blog was due up for a name change! star wars will always hold a special place in my heart but i feel like this blog needs to be more tailored to my current interests. you wonāt see as much star wars content on here anymore <3
"Burning Out" was written by Noah Sebastian and Joakim Karlsson, and it's the 9th track on the album Finding God Before God Finds Me (2019). As the year comes to an end, "Burning Out" serves as a powerful reminder: we can't always escape difficulties, but we can move forward with courage, resilience, and by embracing our imperfections. May the coming year bring light, growth, and the realization that despite the challenges, we are stronger than we think and can be proud of who we are! š
Matching your freak is beautiful and all but what you really need is a boy who's infatuated with your freak. Down bad for your freak. Deeply intrigued by your freak. Eager to see more of your freak. Supportive of your freak. Gets bricked up witnessing your freak, even.
-Peter gets hurt in a battle-
FRIDAY: Bone Hurting Juice Protocol has been activated - Mr. Parker is in distress.
Tony: -stops- Heās what?Ā The what?
Peter: -over the com- Oof, ouchā¦ my bonesā¦
umm i need reassurance that my presence is wanted but i canāt ask for reassurance because thatās really Embarrassing and it wouldnāt feel genuine if i asked for it
my mom says sheās not a hugger. but when i put my arms around her on a gloomy day or after bad news sheās the last to let go.
my dad says he doesnāt want gifts on his birthday, but i see the way his face light up when i get him a card with a nice message and a box full of chocolate anyway. heās just a kid inside, still. it makes him giddy.
my brother never says i love you. but when i tell himĀ āi just need to finish the dishes before i vacuum!ā he wordlessly goes to vacuum the entire house before i can, and if he sees me struggle with a wrapper or a jar or a bottle he muttersĀ ācāmereā and opens it for me without even sparing me a glance.
the thing is, people love you quietly, and you love them quietly, and the air is buzzing with tiny but grand gestures & once you look for them, you find them everywhere. i think thatās really beautiful.
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