Graylan ౨ৎ I work for Vought ౨ৎ I kin Emilia Harcourt (she is literally me)
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Tony Soprano (The Sopranos)
“Josef” (Creep)
John Homelander (The Boys)
Kevin Moskowitz (The Boys)
George Mendez (Orange is the New Black)
Chris Smith (Peacemaker)
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Graylan ౨ৎ I work for Vought ౨ৎ I kin Emilia Harcourt (she is literally me)
Main F/Os:
Tony Soprano (The Sopranos)
“Josef” (Creep)
John Homelander (The Boys)
Kevin Moskowitz (The Boys)
George Mendez (Orange is the New Black)
Chris Smith (Peacemaker)
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Daeron initially tries to be a very respectful prince while courting his lady love, avoiding getting too close and only giving gentle kisses on the hand. But the poor drunken prince can only last so long before he's stumbling toward her room and hooking her legs over his shoulders. It's only his tongue, it's not like he's actually taking her maidenhood, so it's okay, right?
you hate that character. im thinking about busting on his nose. Thats why im happier than you
Rara Avis SS26 "Melody of Love"
#410
sitting on daeron's lap while he bounces you on his cock and whispers about how good you feel, send tweet
Need that
18+ or dni.
andrew had a bad day, is all frustrated and needs some relief.
i have it in my head that slight mommy kink. not that you are his mommy but sometimes he finds comfort but also turns him on by treating you that way.
lying on top of you completely naked, while you have a normal sleep slip on in bed. he'd asked you to play with him. he was already hard as a rock. lying between your parted legs, not straddling you. hiding his face in your neck as he slowly fumbles to put his cock in you and cries out in relief. really slowly fucking you, his bare ass going up and down. pulling at your slip so he can hold you above your hips as he ruts. he's making 'huh' 'huh' noises every time he slowly does.
his eyes are filling with tears as he pulls the top of your slip down. he's massaging your tit like a stress ball. then he avoids eye contact and puts his lips round your nipple. he's suckling like a rescued baby animal to a bottle. hollowed out cheeks. sometimes a fragmented 'mommy' slips out before he catches himself and fills up with more tears. more grunts as he slowly thrusts into you, the same slow pace. sometimes he likes you to tickle him, the movement as he jiggles inside you feels so good on his big cock and sometimes it makes all his muscles relax in pleasure, bottoming out in you and groaning.
before he cums, he always asks, 'can i make you pregnant? please?' into your neck, your collarbone slick with tears. he never asks if he can just cum. his arms around your waist grow tighter, big hands and fingers splayed against your skin, and he's back to your nipple but sucking hard now, wet licks all over it in a frenzy, pushing and burying his head into it. he normally likes you to hold his balls at this point and whisper, 'no, we can't andrew. we shouldn't, it's so wrong'. at that point he usually lets out a really long, broken groan as he ruts pathetically a few times, then again, then bottoms out in you. sometimes he's moaning 'mommy... oh mommy yes..' as he cums, his face completely blissed out as he paints your insides. then sometimes it screws back up in embarrassment.
you pull his head to your breast at this point, whispering, 'sshhh, shhh... it's okay, andrew. you were a good boy for me. such a good boy. now you have to keep quiet'. he usually settles then and sucks happily on your breast while he slowly comes down from his high, tingling in his lower stomach. he feels like he completely lost control when he came, he hopes he didn't pee? it used to feel like the same thing sometimes.
he's still inside you, soft, feeling the reassuring warmth of your pussy tight and secure all around his cock as he falls asleep, drool falling out the side of his mouth onto the nipple he used as a pacifier. you scratch his scalp gently through those auburn curls and usually fall asleep cuddled in too.
call me when you want (need) me ♡⋆˚
-trailer trash!aerion, angst!!! some more background on pulling away from him when you find out he's been seeing other girls and maybe that is helping you see you do want him...𝜗ৎ
mdni
titus danforth would be the most possessive lover of all time. NO ONE is touching his S/O. ESPECIALLY if youre married. hed probably bark at them if they looked at you a second too long for his comfort.
he calls you "my love" or literally any pet name with "my" before it because you belong with him and no one else
he has to be touching you at all times or he doesnt know what to do with his hands
Vacation!Jack abbot making you ride him in the big fluffy bed, balcony window open just enough to hear the ocean waves
Vacation!Pope Cody taking you down to a deserted part of the beach one night and fucking you hard on the ground
Vacation!Titus Danforth making every use of the private balcony to fuck you. In the private pool, on the patio furniture, even over the railing once the sun goes down no one else gets to see you like that
An: I think I might make a Shawn Hatosy characters vacation smut masterlist with a fic for each of these characters (maybe more fics if other events??)
f/o resting their chin on your shoulder while watching you do something, and you have to shoo them away
eww pope cody who gets so embarrassed when he leaks in his pants and sports a wet spot. and you’re not even doing anything. you’re just teasing him, a touch here and there. he notices it before you can, all wide eyed and trying to scoot back but doesn’t want you to stop. breath getting heavier, speeding up. hands all twitchy, patting at his thighs, trying to blot at the spot with the hands. murmur and scared whimper. you, still oblivious. his abdomen still lightly twitching from the release. closing his legs, small squirm and nodding at your words with a twitching smile, trying to focus.
pope cody who sets up a camera in your room because he.. has to. then feels guilty touching himself to the footage. back straight and eyes focused while sitting in his chair, laptop on the desk in front of him. glancing over his shoulders like he’s being watched. fingers flexing. hands coming up to unbuckle himself, then back down, and up again.
breathing hard, scared, nervous. then letting out the whiniest whimpers as he strokes. eyes focused on you, tracking your every move, stomach clenching and breath huffing. muttering to himself, “’m not supposed to be doing this.. i shouldn’t be watching you. tell me to stop..” pathetic begging as he keeps going anyway. “’m not being good right now. say ‘stop andrew’.. tell me to stop..”