āļøMinors Do Not Interact āļø Hiya! Claudia/29/Welsh/Secret 6th member of the Spice Girls welcome to my blog! It's really just a mish-mash of all the things I like with a sprinkling of memes
*so horny I'm about to pass out* nono it's fine, keep exposing a lil bit of tummy every time u stretch ur arms up its totally fine I'm so normal about it
Breeding kink Stevie in action when drunkā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦..
Steveās the kind of guy that gets drunk on life I swear and Iām imagining him if youāre guests at a wedding together and the whole day heās getting drunk on love and friendship and you and wineā¦.. so so so much wine
And I think wine drunk Steve would be so freaking clingy
Of course the whole day heās telling you how gorgeous you look in your dress and how pretty youād look in white and as the reception drags into the night, the two of you on the dance floor slow dancing while all the other couples are whispering sweet nothings into each others ears.
But Steveā¦ Steve is slurring the most diabolical stuff into your neck
āWanna make you mineā¦.. marry youā¦ā¦ put a baby in youāfuckāhoney I need it so bad, need to feel you.ā
Heās subtly rubbing his obvious hard on against your thigh (as subtly as drunk Steve can do anything that is)
āSteve, not here.,ā you try to protest but heās already ushering you off the dance floor to the nearest bathroom.
Once youāre in, heās on you like rash. Hands grabbing at your dress so much you think he might rip it. Heās tugging your panties down and he doesnāt even notice how pretty the lace fabric is because heās too focussed on getting inside you.
He yanks you up onto the sink, frantically releases himself from his trousers and pushes his now painfully hard cock into you.
Itās hurried, and messy, and loud. Steve clamps a hand over your mouth and sucks your neck into his mouth to stop his moans escaping. But the slapping sound is deafeningā¦ā¦
At that moment, Steve feels his only purpose is to fill your cunt.
āGonna get you so fucking full of my cum, yeah, you want that babyā
Itās not really a question but you answer anyway, nodding your head against the heat of Steve palm.
āYeah you do, you take it so good, gonna be such a good mommy for me.ā
You clench at the praise and it makes Steve see stars.
Breeding kink Stevie in action when drunkā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦ā¦..
Steveās the kind of guy that gets drunk on life I swear and Iām imagining him if youāre guests at a wedding together and the whole day heās getting drunk on love and friendship and you and wineā¦.. so so so much wine
And I think wine drunk Steve would be so freaking clingy
Of course the whole day heās telling you how gorgeous you look in your dress and how pretty youād look in white and as the reception drags into the night, the two of you on the dance floor slow dancing while all the other couples are whispering sweet nothings into each others ears.
But Steveā¦ Steve is slurring the most diabolical stuff into your neck
āWanna make you mineā¦.. marry youā¦ā¦ put a baby in youāfuckāhoney I need it so bad, need to feel you.ā
Heās subtly rubbing his obvious hard on against your thigh (as subtly as drunk Steve can do anything that is)
āSteve, not here.,ā you try to protest but heās already ushering you off the dance floor to the nearest bathroom.
Once youāre in, heās on you like rash. Hands grabbing at your dress so much you think he might rip it. Heās tugging your panties down and he doesnāt even notice how pretty the lace fabric is because heās too focussed on getting inside you.
He yanks you up onto the sink, frantically releases himself from his trousers and pushes his now painfully hard cock into you.
Itās hurried, and messy, and loud. Steve clamps a hand over your mouth and sucks your neck into his mouth to stop his moans escaping. But the slapping sound is deafeningā¦ā¦
At that moment, Steve feels his only purpose is to fill your cunt.
āGonna get you so fucking full of my cum, yeah, you want that babyā
Itās not really a question but you answer anyway, nodding your head against the heat of Steve palm.
āYeah you do, you take it so good, gonna be such a good mommy for me.ā
You clench at the praise and it makes Steve see stars.
requesting gas fic where theyāre just loud in their home nowā¦. smutty pls or maybe robin has a spare key or knows where it is and has to leave immediately when she hears whats going on
interruptions | steve harrington
š£² guilty as sin drabbles
When you got the call that your flight had been delayed by twenty four hours just as you and Steve were about to leave the apartment, you had initially been very annoyed. Who could blame you? Your very first holiday with your boyfriend was delayed and you had to wait another day until you two would be on a beach in Cancun together.
But Steve, seeing your shoulders tense, always knew just how to calm you down.
āThatās it, babyā Steve hums encouragingly, his large hands settled on your hips as you rode him on the pink couch in your apartment. You were still in your baby blue sundress that was bunched up around your waist as your pussy stretched obscenely around him, your slick coating him completely. āTake what you need, sweet girl. Iām all yours.ā
You mewl out his name as you roll your hips, your fingers biting into the skin of his shoulders as you grind down, your swollen clit rubbing against his public hair and making it damn near impossible to stop the desperate whimpers that were from falling from your lips.
āLook at you,ā Steve groans, having to grit his teeth as he held himself back on thrusting up into you as your warm, velvety walls pulsed around his cock. The wet sounds coming from you bouncing on his cock only further added to his torture, the feeling of your arousal dripping down onto his balls had him sinking his fingertips into your flesh.
āBaby, I need toāā
The sound of the apartment door suddenly swinging open makes Steveās heart nearly stop. Steveās hands hold you firm, stopping your movements as for a moment, he fears the worstāsomeone hurting you, someone coming in andā
āFucking hellāyou guys! Seriously?! On the fucking couch?ā
You let out a loud shriek, the sound of Robinās exasperated yell pulling you from the ecstasy that you had been nearing while Steve breathes a small sigh of relief that you were not, in fact, being robbed.
āRobin!ā You shriek, almost pulling yourself off Steve but his hands stop you from doing so. Your face burns, feeling as though it was almost on fire from embarrassment, completely mortified that Robin had walked in on you riding Steve on the damn couch. āWhat are youāhow did you get aāā
Shit. Steve thought as his hands hastily pull down your dress down in an attempt to cover your modesty. He had completely forgotten to tell Robin about the flight.
āI came to water your plants,ā Robin explains and when Steve catches a glimpse of her over your shoulder, he can see she was covering her eyes and the sight amuses him. Just a little bit. āSteve said you would want someone to water then while you were on vacationādude, I swear if you told me the wrong dateāā
āāI didnāt! Our flight got cancelled and Iāā
āāoh god, please stop talking. I think I saw your penis and I feel sick.ā
Your face shifts, from embarrassment to amusement. You canāt help it after that, you begin to laugh. Steve tries his best not to join in but one look at your face and he found that he couldnāt hold back on his own laughter.
āSorry Robbie,ā you giggle, resting your face against Steveās shoulder in a pathetic attempt to conceal your laughter. āCould you still water the plants? The flightās tomorrow andāā
āāno! Absolutely not. Ask literally anyone else but me!ā Robin practically yells back, scrambling to find the door handle behind her with one hand still covering her eyes. āAnd Iām never stepping foot in this apartment ever again!ā
That only makes you and Steve laugh harder and with a loud slam of the apartment door, Robin was gone. Likely scarred for the rest of her life, definitely going to tell Nancy exactly horror she witnessed when she got home.
āWell,ā Steve murmurs, giving your hips a squeeze and looking up at you with a wry smile. āThat could have been worse.ā
Your laughter dies when Steve suddenly bucks his hips upwards, the ruddy tip of his cock hitting your cervix and making you gasp out in surprise.
āStill wanna keep going?ā He asks, smiling at you like he already knew the answer.
You roll your eyes but sink yourself down onto his cock until he was buried to the hilt, your stomach tightening as you feel him deep in your gut.
š§”hereās a little story of them from back in the day
when eden was little and gator was around, he would always take her to see the animals across the farm. she loved the ponies and always begged to ride them but he never let her because even the thought of her falling off made him sick to his stomach.
so she started tending to the smaller animals ā waddling through the fields of the ranch, picking up little duckies and even playing with the tiny creatures like lady birds. sheād always observe them with the biggest eyes and then hold them up to gator like ādaddy, itās your turn!ā
and well, gator didnāt exactly have the mostā¦gentle hands, so there was a day when a slip of the fingers led to a bug being crushed. eden bawled her eyes out the whole rest of the day.
still, at some point she started trusting him to hold them again but the thought of another incident like that scared him so bad that when heād take the little things, heād just go completely still ā baited breath, no movement, eyes fixed on the thing, until eden took the animal back.
and even at such a young age, little eden was cunning.
so when a morning came when daddy was getting in that uniform and she really really didnāt want him to go, the puppy dog eyes would start. āplease daddy, take me to see the animals āfore you go?ā
āmaybe when i come back, hon.ā
ābut you said that yesterday.ā
āyou did.ā a whisper of breath would come from the kitchen.
before gator would actually even say the word āyes,ā edenās jumping to her feet. āletās take mommy too!ā
so ten minutes later, he would be standing in the middle of the duck pen, dozens of tiny fluffy figures crowding around his feet. he didnāt move, not one inch, terrified to step on them. and heād stay there, watching as you held a small duckling out for eden to pet, that familiar curious look sparkling in her eyes. then sheād turn to him, āwhatās wrong, daddy? stuck?ā
you and gator would immediately share a look, in disbelief that this crazy little girl came from you two.
the kid knew what she was doing, he had to give her that. and dammit, this was worth being a few minutes late to work.
my all-time favourite movies
ā³ THE HOLDOVERS (2023) dir. Alexander Payne
"Because no one is his own father. I'm not my dad. No matter how hard he tried to beat that idea into me. I find the world a bitter and complicated place, and it seems to feel the same way about me. I think you and I have this in common. But don't get me wrong, you have your challenges. You're erratic and belligerant and gigantic pain in the balls, but you're not your father. You're your own man. Man, no. You're just a kid. You're just beginning. And you're smart. You've got time to turn things around. Yes, I know that Greeks had the idea that the steps you take to avoid your fate are the very steps that lead you to it, but that's just a literary conceit. In real life, your history does not have to dictate your destiny."
Fun fact! one of Strelka's puppies was named Pushinka and given to JFK as a gift to help ease Cold War tensions. Pushinka later had puppies of her own and her descendants are still living as of 2024.
Saw this question in the notes and that's because -ka is a diminutive in Russian! Strelka basically means "little arrow" and Pushinka means "little puffball" :]
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