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— LILLY ! she / her . 23 . i love fictional characters a lil too much ♡

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— hi there i'm lilly (´ ω `♡) !! my first fanfiction was a warrior cats "book" i posted on quotev with 30 chapters when i was 12 and i'm still proud of it to this day :)

[luvit]

I can confidently say that discovering you on AO3 was life-changing and revolutionary for me, and I will permanently fixate myself here on tumblr now that I've migrated. You actually has so many works here holy shit. I aspire to be you.

Anyway. Winter has me feelin some typa way so I've been thinking of a dog hybrid reader, heat cycles, 141 wanting to help (or anyone really, I'm not picky)—you know how it goes ;)

You never fail to amaze!! Can't wait to see what you come up with :]

(gn!dog-hybrid!reader, mdni 18+)

hehehehe, welcome to tumblr!! i hope you've been navigating it okay and continue to enjoy <3 thank you so much for joining me here too!!!

and this is for all you 141 fans who go bark, bark, bark! at these hunky men

price, who might notice right away that you're going into heat, makes sure that you're well taken care of before, during, and after. whatever you ask for, whatever you need, it's available to you at the snap of your fingers. but most of all, he's going to be the driving force of most of your orgasms. he's in charge after all! it's so easy to submit to him too, ask him to give you more of that fat dick. you're humping him whenever he lays next to you and he always tells you to wait a minute before he can go again. you might end up taking it from him by thrusting against him and fucking him just so you can get what you want. has him twitching underneath you and once you're happy and spent he decides you need to learn your lesson. especially after you bite at him for trying to pull you off his sensitive dick.

it's soap who he calls in to teach you not to misbehave. you're so well taken care of so why are you so bratty? it's because you're so spoiled. you wanna fuck? fine. but don't start crying and whining when soap's got you on all fours and fucking into you wildly. he's the only one who can truly keep up with you during your heat. he's just not allowed to play with you that much because he can be so mean! starts calling you a needy lil' pup, pulls at your ears and tail, bites you back. he crowds your space and mocks you while drilling into your cum filled hole. you have to paw at his chest to get him to ease up so you can have the break you need. but he just loves seeing the way his cum drips out of your gaping hole. just has to keep going and takes advantage of your heat to keep drawing you into this never ending cycle of needing to be dicked down so bad.

tbh the only one who would be able to pull soap away is gaz. always so observant and knows when it's the prime opportunity to cut in and give the both of you a well needed break. but it's also at the worst timing in terms of you not being able to orgasm again. you need it so bad, but you're so spent and tired. you're whining and when gaz approaches you, you can't help the way your tail wags and your cute little ears perk up. because you love kyle, he's always so gentle to you and spoils you. knows how to fuck you right. but you've been split open by two cocks already and don't know how you can take his long one that'll fill you up nice and good too. so he takes mercy on you, says he's going to prep you for the big guy. and by doing so, decides to eat you out. makes room in your sloppy hole by licking the cum from them. makes sure to suck at you so nicely that you're near howling at the overstimulation. but he uses that tongue so good that you're bucking your hips into his awaiting mouth. you might flip him over and start fucking his face, riding it while he takes it all from you. praises you so much. you're about to cum until you feel a hand around your throat and yanking you away from gaz.

"a little mean to ruin the poor pup's orgasm for a second time, eh?" and ghost only grunts, pinning you down under him while you whine and grind your hips against ghost's as he slots himself between your legs. you realize now that ghost has just strapped a collar around your neck, the cold metal of the tag cooling your heated skin. but it's his gaze that makes you shiver. he looks so possessive of you now that you've been properly marked and claimed by the 141 in his eyes. tugs at the collar so he can bring you in for a wet kiss, bites at your tongue when it forces its way into his mouth. just like how his dick forces its way inside you to fill you up once again. soap and gaz got you so pent up that you need to cum this time. and ghost always makes sure he gets the job done. holds you down while his hips start fucking you good, makes sure to watch the way your collar jingles against your chest. you're so close to cumming and ghost just growls at the feeling of you clenching down on him. slicked up his dick so nice that he drags his cock in at a rough pace without faltering. and suddenly the feeling of him shooting his load inside you has you finally cumming like you've been wanting to. he marks you by biting you just above where the collar lies on your throat.

you feel so fucked out by the end of it and so satisfied now that you've finally cum. price has ghost go get you some things to take care of you like food and snacks. all the while soap cuddles you and tells you funny jokes that makes you laugh while calming down. and gaz massages your sore thighs and makes sure to clean you off nicely. you're a well taken care of pup with the 141 <3

[tojisun]

!! suggestive-ish; dirty talking n insinuations; simon n his big body <33

"c'mon, sweetheart," simon murmurs, watching you with narrowed eyes. "won't you tell me why you wanna ride me?"

you puff a trembling breath, gaze turned away from him, before replying, "wanna feel you, s'all." you chew on your words, the rumble of your voice is so soft that simon almost missed it.

almost.

he doesn't bother hiding his smirk.

"is that right?" he sounds breathy even to his own ears. "anythin' else?"

he watches as you shake your head, still looking away from him, all shy and docile in your embarrassment. simon almost heaves a saddened sigh, but he sees the way your eyelashes flutter in nervousness, your bottom lip all bitten and nibbled on, and decides to take it easy.

well.

easy on his terms.

"you wanna take me to the hilt, yeah?" simon begins, his voice genuine even with the faint teasing tone. he adjusts the two of you on the sofa, grunting in satisfaction when your eyes flick up to meet his shyly.

"you wanna take control? wanna set the pace and do all the work?" he massages your hips, working his hands to grab fistfuls of your muscle and fat, groaning at the way your skin dimples.

he pulls you close to him, your chest pressing against his own, and simon tries his best not to flick his eyes down just to see the way your tits are all squished up against him. god, even just feeling the softness of them makes his cock stir underneath his jeans.

simon brushes his lips over the shell of your ears, purposeful in their teasing touch. then, "you wanna know how deep i can go in you, huh? wanna take your sweet time – or not, depends."

he lands a smack on your ass, the slap ringing between you two, and simon chuckles at your bit-off squeak. he watches as you tilt your head up to glare at him but simon just grins, teasing and meanly, before pitching forward to press a soft kiss on your forehead.

"no one's stoppin' you, princess." the words are mumbled into your skin and simon revels in the way you breathe in sharply, fingers trembling from where they are fisting his shirt, before groaning in quiet pleasure when he feels you rutting down onto his chub.

yeah. simon's gon' ruin you tonight.

[dante-mightdie]

have you ever heard that stereotype that bluecollar men eat pussy like they’re starved? i truly believe that that’s bluecollar!simon

oh absolutely this man is HUNGRY

it doesn't matter if its a quickie or not, he will eat you beforehand. not even just for prep, it's just not an option for him?? if he can't taste you on his tongue hours later, did he even really fuck you??

sloppy eater. tongue fucking in and out of your dripping hole. spitting on your clit and watching it drip down before shoving it inside with his fingers as he wraps his lips around your throbbing pearl :( sucking harshly and scissoring his fingers to stretch you for him

don't question it when he tongue slips down to lick at your ass a little bit :) it was an accient, 'kay? :)

his compliments to the chef always. groaning loudly and buring his face into your pussy,

"fuck, you always taste so good, sweets..."

"gonna cum for me again? tha's it, paint my fucking face... good girl..."

"where are you goin'? haven't had my fill of your perfect cunt. wanna feel you squirt on my tongue before I fuck ya..."

[luvit]

could i request simon fucking reader to sleep??

like, i have medication i take for my migraines and it makes me super tired and loopy but i always need like that extra push to fall asleep

and the brain rot is simon cooing about how soft and pliable reader is and being mean and not putting it in yet :( just rutting against reader until she’s whining

(gn!reader, mdni 18+)

i feel like simon would joke and say dick is the best medicine

when you tell him that you just can't fall asleep no matter how tired you feel. that you wish you could just close your eyes and be done, but you find that staring at the wall is easier. you jokingly ask if simon can fuck you the way you like so you can just pass out after he's done with you. a little surprised when he says yes. but you come to realize why.

he has you pinned to the bed, lying on your stomach as he teases his cock past your hole. swirls it around there and ruts against your ass while you groggily whine and tell him to just put it in already! he's so mean teasing you like this :(

but he just grins and chuckles behind you as his chest presses into your back. wraps his hands over yours as they grip into the sheets. you try your best to arch your back into him and press your ass against his dick, but he's so heavy as he just ruts against you. you even try to turn around so you're on your back but he tuts. "no, no, baby. can't have that, s'the best position for you so you don't have to worry 'bout wrapping those legs 'round me."

and you're just trying to claw at him while he kisses at your neck and shoulders. continuing to slot his thick dick between your asscheeks.

"please, simon. want you so bad," you drool out, body too sluggish to fight him properly for what you want. "please, please, please. put it in. fuck me."

he lets out a little hum, taunting you. "can't take me yet, baby." he coos at you while circling his hips against you. you can feel how it makes his dick twitch against you. "can't fuck you right now, you won't be able to handle it."

you grit your teeth and try to tell him that you can you deserve it! why doesn't he just fuck you? you're so tired and you wana sleep so badly and need him. but he just enjoys that he's able to tease you so bad and you can't fight back. just have to deal with him.

your brain's foggy and you're sure its because of his teasing. you can't take it anymore and you're reduced to babbling as he uses your thighs too. you're pretty sure you're crying but he just keeps whispering in your ear that "not ready yet. won't put my dick in ya. can't."

you'll just have to suffer a little longer. after all, it's bad to mix medications 🤷‍♀️

[umbra3terna]

Edited my ChosoxYuki drawing for people 😊

[l0v3tast3]

the urge to go back to my old pink and green theme is so soooo strong rn . .. ..... but i also like this theme .... .. ... but i also want a new theme what da hell !1!!1!!!!!1!1

[coraclavia]

is this fic self-indulgent? yes. but what you're failing to consider is that I can write whatever I want so it's fine

[chamomiletealeaf]

Need John Price to sit me on his lap and hold my legs back by my thighs while he uses a vibrator on me. Burying his face in my neck telling me how good I’m doing while he looks down and watches.

Need him in full tactical gear too and me in only his shirt, panties pulled off to the side, and cute fuzzy socks while he makes me cum and squirt like 4 times.

That would solve all my problems, methinks.

[asoftepiloguemylove]

Rainer Maria Rilke Letters to a Young Poet / @dungeonsanddragonsfifthedition / Mary Oliver Wild Geese / @berecovered / pinterest / pinterest / K.C Cramm tender is not a bad word

[ogatakitten]

Yeagers in various AUs by ***

[aangell333]

captain john price would 100% share you with his team.

he would have no hesitation sharing you with his most trusted men, sitting you gently in his lap as soap, gaz and ghost bickered over who would have you how. he would have to yell at them so many times to get them to come to a decision and actually pay attention to his poor, needy baby :(

would hold your hand as gaz slowly manoeuvres you onto his cock, your ass in the air and lips wrapped around soap’s cock. would stroke your hair gently, keeping it out of your face as he instructes you to breathe from your nose.

ohhhh the praise he would have to give you when it’s ghost’s turn. ghost’s just so rough with price’s gentle girl and she can’t always handle it :((( would gently kiss the tears from your face, order ghost to slow down if necessary, rub your sore muscles.

would love the way you whine you can’t take them all, telling you what a big, brave girl you are when whoever’s fucking your spent hole doesn’t listen to you pleas.

would have no problem reasserting your boundaries if someone doesn’t listen (they would never dare hurt their captain’s girl).

would fuck you raw and dumb at the end, making you squirt to gloat.

“and that’s how it’s done, lads.”

this melted my brain hdhdbebenjekelwke

[ickadori-deactivated20241107]

i think yuji has a thing for spoiled, bratty girls. the ones with borderline bad attitudes, who roll their eyes more than they smile, and scowl and huff when things don’t go their way.

sure, it can be annoying sometimes, but you’re never like that for long, not with him at least. you try, but all he has to do is wrap those steel arms around you and gush about how pretty you are, how he loves you so much, how much he missed seeing you and then you’re like putty in his hands.

you’re sweet, bashful, doting, clingy, glued to his side and rubbing yourself against him like some baby kitten. it’s cute, you’re cute, and he’s head over heels for you.

but like all things, that doesn’t last long either. your moods are fickle, changing at the drop of a hat, and your little outbursts can be explosive, sometimes offensive. yuji usually lets you get your frustrations out, lets you rant and rave while he sits and listens, and then when you’re all tuckered out he’s dragging you into his embrace and whispering comforting words into your skin followed by sweet kisses.

sukuna always tells him how soft he is when he does that - she’ll never respect you if you keep letting her off like that, he says. put her in her fucking place, he hisses. back in my era, the only time a woman opened her mouth around me was to suck my cock, he reminisces.

but yuji isn’t like sukuna, he doesn’t need to do those things to get you back how he likes you most, sweet and soft and eager for his love..but sometimes you really try his patience, so he figured he could do something, nothing close to the cruel things sukuna had suggested, but something to let you know that you couldn’t just do and say whatever you wanted all the time.

he figured he’d take something away from you, like you’d do with a misbehaving child, something that you loved and couldn’t get enough of, no matter how much he gave it to you.

his cock, obviously.

“yuji!” he’s had you like this for a while, your stomach flush against his bedroom wall as he forces you to stand while he squats behind you. you’re dressed in a little skirt and an equally as little top, no panties in sight. the skirt is hiked up around your hips, and he swallows past the lump in his throat as he thrusts the pink dildo into your drooling cunt once again, his ears twitching at the lewd squelch that sounds.

your thighs tremble, knees buckling, and he lets his free hand come down against your ass, his lips soothing the sting after when you let out a whimper. “m’sorry,” he mumbles against your skin, “but you have to stand up straight for me, baby.”

“mm-nn,” you shake your head, and yuji tsks, wrist pulling back to slide the dildo out until only the top remains, and then he’s quickly slamming back in, lips still peppering kisses along the curve of your ass. “ah! i want you, yuji. i wanna feel you..”

“you don’t get my cock until you start being nice to me.” he builds up a steady pace, his breathing ragged as he listens to the squelching coming from your cunt. needing to see it and not just hear it, he pulls his head back, marveling at the way your pussy grips onto the silicone, your slick coating the shaft along with his fingers. “such a pretty pussy for such a mean girl.”

“s-shut up!” he sees you clench, feels the resistance when he goes to push the silicone cock back into you, and he practically salivates as he watches a fresh wave of slick ooze down the shaft.

“see? so mean to me… i shouldn’t play with your pussy at all.” he slips the dildo out of you, jaw going slack as he watches your hole clench around nothing, your desperate protests and pleas falling on death ears. there’s a string of your arousal dripping down between your trembling thighs, and yuji swipes it up with his finger before pushing it into his mouth, lashes fluttering as he groans around the digit.

“please, yuji, m’sorry! i-i’ll be nice, i promise!” you plead and cry, and yuji knows you’re only thinking with your pussy right now, that overwhelming urge to come clouding your mind. you’ll be fussing at him by the end of the night if he gives in, he’s sure of it, but he’s not a mean man. how’s he supposed to tell you no when you beg for him like that? when your pussy weeps for him like this?

he can’t.

it only takes a second for him to free his own cock from his pants, replacing the dildo with the real thing, and he moans loud and guttural when he slips inside, your hot cunt wrapping around him like a vice. “fuck, baby.” his pelvis grinds into the fat of your ass, his hands pinning yours against the wall above your head as he thrusts in and out of you. “you feel so good.”

“yuji,” you keen, and he knows you and your body well enough to know that you’re milliseconds away from coming.

“you gonna come?” he breathes in your ear, low and raspy, and you weakly nod, his name leaving your lips like a chant, and the muscles in his thighs and calves flex as he bends at the knee to fuck you at a slightly different angle, tip of his cock pushing into that spot that always leaves you a babbling, sniffling mess. “go ahead and come, baby. make a mess.”

that’s all the encouragement you need before you’re creaming around his cock, pussy clenching and fluttering around him as declarations of love tumble free from your lips, and he wonders how long it’ll take for you to change your tune this time.

[myobession-yourproblem]

pretty boy privilege is real and he has it

[ekleta]

skyrim is such an experience because one moment you’re out in the wilds of the pale watching the auroras as the music and ambience remind you what makes this game so special, and then you enter an inn and the npcs start levitating.

[maeby-cursed]

HOW I SEE THE JJK MEN !

Choso Kamo is...

A rose blooming through the December frost, the resilience of loving even when it goes against your own nature.

He’s ink stained fingers and the metallic sound of chain-covered boots walking in your direction. He’s braiding strands of your hair and sharing keychains to a shared home. He’s a muffled voice spoken through a landline and flitting touches. He’s hot chocolate and berry pies and taking your hands in his so he can warm them up. He’s quiet laughter and kisses pressed between smiles and knowing you blind.

♫ lover, you should've come over by jeff buckley

(here's satoru's version, here's suguru's version and here's nanami's version ♡)

[starstruckmiraclekitty]

Simon was never one for rough sex. He preferred to take his time with you, worship you, treat you like the angel you were.

But now? Now Simon couldn’t be bothered with taking things slow. He was pounding you into the mattress with a fervor you’d never experienced from him. Red blurred his vision, your soft mewls beneath him doing little to soothe his racing mind.

Your laughs from earlier filled his brain, your soft smiles, your gentle touch… but none of it was directed at him. Soap had had your undivided attention nearly all night, and it drove Simon into a fit of jealous rage.

He knew it was harmless between you and Johnny. He knew neither one of you would ever betray him like that, but the little voice in the back of Simon’s head told him maybe, just maybe Johnny would be better for you than he would.

A guttural moan from you took Simon out of his thoughts, his eyes flickering down to you. A sadistic smile formed on his lips, watching as your eyes rolled into the back of your head.

He felt your walls squeeze around him, and he let out a breathy chuckle. “This is my pussy, mine to fuck, mine to play with. Got that?”

“All yours, Simon.” You echoed, digging your nails into his back. You squeezed your eyes shut, succumbing to whatever Simon had planned for you that night.

“Scream my name, yeah?” Simon taunted, leaning down to press his teeth against your neck. “Let the whole fucking base know who you belong to.”

You were HIS girl. His to worship, his to please, his to love. And he’d make sure that everyone, including Johnny, knew just how good he made you feel