Helloooooo !! , you can call me Ivy or Vessie ! , I'm unlabeled sapphic! , this is my side acc for me to write anything that comes in my mind.
I write ff about my interests !
( " Do you accept reqs? " )
> I'm really not sure actually since I'm kind of new to writing and my busy schedules but I will try !
( " What do you write for? " )
> I write current interests such as :
Jjba, demon slayer, sakamoto days (anime only) , King of Fighters , Mortal Kombat , Ushio and tora , record of ragnarok (I haven't read the spin off yet) , ALNST , lhc and others coming soon!
Can people stop being cowards and write men crawling, begging and being desperate for the readers forgiveness idgaf why are WE FORGIVING A MAN who cheated on us like i read fanfics so that i can see men beg and grovel, if I wanted to see men being forgiven for cheating i might as well not read fanfics at all
I am not able to afford where I live any longer I am begging someone to either try living g with me or let me live with them and try to get to know you prior . Im an opem book and I just want to be artists and share a life with someone. You probably know me as tostyart. I really want companionship, I have been alone for a very long time now and irs very scary in these times. Sharing my artwork below.
READER/DARLING : "Yall put Santisizer on your hand, yall can hold my babies- well here we go right here, ain't they cute?"
You show off ur freshly hatched big babies to the dragons. One clinging to your arm trying to climb you, second just woke up from a big nap let out a yawn and third one still in deep slumber
*GASP*
"Ouuuhhh what are their names, girl... They look like you.."
"They got pitaya's ugly ass toes it is sooooooooo cute-"
"THOSE BABIES ARE UGLY AS HELL--WHY, WHY THEY ARE LIKE THAT??"
"LYCHEE DRAGON COOKIE"
"WHAT? TAYA IS A DRAGON AND SHE IS A COOKIE SO WHY THE BABIES ARE COOKIES?? "
Transmasc!Lin Lie (Iron Fist) x Gen!Reader Imagines
As a transmasculine person myself, I tend to have a lot of little headcanons for some of my faves that I usually don't write down... but these are haunting me something fierce this time, so I hope you enjoy them! I outline specific language I use for his genitals/chest under the cut so any other transmasc people can know what to expect if they experience dysphoria in regards to certain language- the reader is not gendered and their genitals are never implied in hopes to make this more inclusive to all people.
Notes: slight dom/sub dynamic, oral sex, public sex, top!reader, bottom!reader, use of toys, size kink, overstimulation
Language used: cock, t-dick, hole, pussy, chest, breasts, tits.
Lie already has a somewhat high libido, so on days that he takes his testosterone, you both have to be especially careful. If you can, you will plan a night together and stay in to indulge him. He gets so horny you feel like you have to pry him from your bedroom half the time just to eat and enjoy a break. He has so much energy and stamina, you wonder if he will ever get enough of you- but you know he won't. Even on normal days, you feel lucky to have someone so devoted to you, but on shot days, he really is nearly a menace to you and your body. The good news is both of you feel refreshed and fully worn out by the time he is sated.
Sometimes if Lie is feeling antsy in public, you will pull him over to the side somewhere private and suck him off. You push him against the wall and kiss him until he's moaning into your mouth and grinding against you in your little corner of the world. When you know he's ready, you get on your knees and pull his pants and underwear down all in one to show off his wet little cock. And he is so wet for you; his t-dick is hard and standing at attention, ready for whatever you could give him. You start with little licks straight to the tip of it, moving forward quickly and sucking the whole thing into your mouth. You pull back the skin a bit to show off his sensitive little cock and he whines when you continue sucking harshly on it. He begs you to be careful or take it slower as you work on him, but the trembling in his legs and the hands he tangles in your hair are too encouraging to take it easy on him. You suck him off until your chin is covered in his wetness and he's cumming hard against your tongue. He struggles to contain his moans and grunts as you push him just past his peak- but you pull away soon enough to see a thankful, blissed-out Lie looking at you from above in adoration.
He loves bottoming, but he is a switch to his core. He won't hesitate to put on his strap and let you pick what size you want; no matter what mood you're in, he will fuck you just the way you need: hard and fast or slow and sensual. He knows how to use a strap-on well. His favorite position is fucking into you from behind, grinding his strap into you and telling you how good you take it for him. He loves to praise you directly into your ear, holding onto your hips and pistoning his hips into you as you slowly lose the ability to tell him how good he feels.
Lie would have a bit of a size kink. He loves a challenge, and that fact does not change when he bottoms. You work him up slowly, always starting with your fingers until you feel like he's ready for the first toy. It's an average dildo, and he takes it well, barely even shifting from his spot on all fours on your bed. He eggs you on, asking if that's all you think he can take or if you'll give him what he really wants. You play with him, plunging the toy in mercilessly and watching as he has to hold back a groan. You do eventually move up to a larger toy that is slightly longer and a bit thicker than the previous one. You slowly work it into him until he's taking it well, but he still puts up a facade. He is panting and gripping the sheets now, but he still flashes you a cocky look and asks if that's all you got. His pussy flutters around the toy, and you know he's bound to be getting close by now- but he always waits for the main event: a thick, long dildo that won't even go all the way inside him. When you finally start pushing it inside his ready hole, his composure shakes and he bites into the pillow beneath him to stifle his loud groans. You are slow with it partially as not to hurt him but also so he doesn't just cum on the spot. He loves the feeling of being so full, the thick dick touching every part of him so easily and filling him up so well. When you know he's ready, you move it in and out of him with ease, his wet pussy taking it in so greedily as he moans wantonly and loudly even through the pillow. He always cums quickly like this, bent over and taking a thick cock just the way he likes it. Occassionally, when he has been particularly cocky, you like to push him past his limits and continue fucking into him until he whines and begs you to take it out. When you finally do, you tease him and ask if he was really ready for something like that- and he always flashes you a knowing look even through his blissed out facial expression: the look of a man who is going to wreck you next time it's your turn.
Long imagine about giving him a massage below:
Lie coming home sore from a long day of being the immortal Iron Fist, so you help him unwind with a massage. He takes the top of his costume off and his binder, but he keeps his pants on. You can't help but stare at his chest when his binder comes off, and he flashes you a cocky smile. He not-so-subtly stretches and uses the opportunity to flex, showing off his taut muscles, perky tits, and the tantalizing line of hair leading down his stomach and beyond his waistband.
You stick to the plan and lay him down on his stomach on the bed, beginning by covering him in a little bit of lotion and working out the various knots in his shoulders. You work down his back and over the various scars he's always been covered in, and he is slowly melting into your touch. You test the waters by running your hands down his sides and up his arms, and when you look to his face, you see he's turned to the side and is glancing at you with that same cocky smile. You know this is your sign to keep going.
You move your hands up to his shoulders and ask him to sit up for you so you can continue, and he does so slowly. You take a seat on the bed behind him and begin working the tops of his shoulders and neck until he's loosened up under your touch. You shift until you're pressed against his back, taking your chance to move your hands slowly down his arms and back up. You hear him chuckle as you lean forward and kiss at his neck, and he graciously allows you access. As you kiss and nip at the sensitive skin, you move your hands in front and begin to knead his breasts, slowly covering them both in your hands. The lotion makes them just slick enough that you can palm them easily. He leans his head back against your shoulder as you continue, and when you eventually play with his hardened nipples, he moans and bucks his hips up at the touch. It's your turn to chuckle against his neck as you rest your chin on his shoulder and watch his body react to your intimate touches.
When he moans your name and asks you for more, you oblige- your hands move slowly down his stomach and follow his happy trail down to the waistband of his pants. You slip your hand in and take his hard cock into your fingers, stroking slowly to match the pace of his previous massage. He grinds his hips up into you, but you control his pleasure as you steadily stroke him. Your free hand returns to his chest, and he whines as you play with his nipples again. You can tell he's getting closer, and when you know he's at the edge, you bite down on his neck; he shoots his head up from it's resting point on your shoulder and cums from the mix of sudden pain and pleasure. You guide him through his release, and when he comes down from his high, he laughs and turns to kiss you and thank you for the wonderful treatment. He only wishes every massage he's gotten was as good as yours.
Erik has you bent over the mattress, his massive cock drilling into your greedy pussy - your greedy pussy sucks him happily, wet suction sounds emitting from your heat.
His hips are relentless, pistoning into you with much vigor. You bite your lip and meet his thrusts, slick heat clamping around his yummy cock.
The older man can't help himself when he's around you. The pure, unfiltered lust pours throught and the two of you are on each other in seconds. He takes pride in your lewd moans. How wet your pussy is. And how you can't resist him like he can't resist you.
