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Hello! My name is Eve (/ Yves / Nimue). I'm 24 years old and go by They/Them. This is my nsfw blog. This means that I will post 18+ content on this blog.
If you do not want to see this blog in any way, I ask you to block this blog specifically (no hard feelings if you do btw, I understand). It is a side blog, not my main.
I will primarily post nsfw selfship imagines here as well as my thirst thoughts! I may also post nsft fics / shorts involving my F/Os. All of them are 18 or above!
Please do not interact with this blog and posts if you are below the age of 18! Should I catch wind of it, I will block you from this blog on sight! I do not want minors running around here!
I ask for proship, comship and darkship to not interact with this blog and its posts either! It makes me uncomfortable!
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#Thirst Files - General thoughts and yaps, mostly nsft edition
you should think about your f/o masturbating to the thought of you, desperately and feverishly. wherever they can get enough privacy and time.
picture in the shower, hiding their sounds under the hiss of water, and cleaning the mess up. hand slick and wet with soap, water dripping over their face and down their front. hot breath joining the steam, leaning against the tile helplessly.
or maybe in the car. hidden away, pants slipped down just enough to slip their hands and try to calm this fire down. fogging windows, straining in the seat, silencing whines and noises as they buck into their hand. could've been from seeing you or after work or... could have been a simple little reminder that had their legs quiver.
or rushing off to the bathroom to tug it out. holding their breath or covering their mouth, fished through the fly of their pants. trying to keep cool and in control, but needing to release some steam after you wedged your way into their brain.
or maybe they were home, and they were shamelessly fucking their hand, a toy, or grinding on a pillow or some piece of furniture. calling your name.
I know I did a little imagine similar to this one before, but you can never forget that you make your f/o FERAL >:3
I still have dirty thoughts but barely talk here, sorry! Anyways, I'm thinking abotu finally writing out that first time together. I really should tbh despite having written several shorts.
Speaking of which, how did your first time with your F/O go? Did you two go at it or was it a little awkward? Any funny moments? Do you often think back and it gives you all sorts of fuzzy feelings or thinking about how far you have come? Or maybe it's too embarrassing to remember? Was your first time together special or whatever?
Just some food for thought or something.
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Waking up from last night, perhaps you need a few minutes to register it a little. The moment you feel yourself across the neck you notice something... There are markings. But not just any markings. It's all from your F/O.
Last night may have been a little crazy, resulting in them leaving their marks on you. Why? So anyone may know you are theirs. Bonus if your F/O usually comes off as innocent to others but to you they have been a feral beast not too long ago. And yet if you pointed it out to them, they would just smile innocently.
Will you cover those marks up in some way or will you ket everyone see?
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So I had a bit of an experience while sleeping and it's not leaving my head. A ficional crush returned and it ended up in this. And as it is still vivid in my head I need to write this down. No name drop because I'm still embarrassed. But who knows, maybe I will get over it if there will be more. For now, take this smut I wrote quickly as a result of my dream / imagination!
Words: 1,210
Includes: 1st Person POV, chubby insert, hairy vagina, vanilla, breeding
Writing below the cut!
I am pressed against the wall. Underwear and pants fully removed, my shirt pulled up to reveal my tummy and chest. Pants are escaping my mouth, involuntary. I keep myself shoved against the wall, chest squeezing against the cold surface. The opposite to my currently burning body. My voice weighs heavy and I just barely keep my thoughts in tact.
Much to my dismay, I can feel his hand between my legs. Two of his fingers already entered me and right now he is just shoving them in and out. His hand traces across my sensitive spot, my pussy as well as the bush. And each movement makes me flinch more than the last.
To make matters worse he has his dick between my ass cheeks, rubbing right in between them. His chest is against my back, leaning against my ear and forcing me to feel his ragged breathing against my skin which makes me shudder.
“Let's become closer friends”, I thought that these were always his intentions. He would not be interested in me, not with the amount of females he could probably pick from. All of them being on the slim end, bodies and faces which make them look not just cute or beautiful but also very desirable. They are all flocking to him after all. He can pretty much have anyone he wants. He wouldn’t want a constant mess with too much flesh on their bones. This flesh shows and I’m sure that he wouldn’t be interested. After all, he would just want to make friends, as he says.
But now? Much to my shock, here we are. He is still very close to me yet also so far. All he does is watch me while thrusting his fingers inside of me, letting one squelching sound after the other from my lower area. I can barely stand on my two legs. When I dig my fingers against the wall I essentially just leave scratch marks thanks to my nails. This is so frustrating. And yet it is also so pleasing. But why would he want someone like me?
I wish that he only did this out of obligation. But no, his body language suggests otherwise. How he thrusts against me, his dick twitching over and over, as if eager to just take me. Not just that but it also feels more slippery and something dripping down my asscheeks. Perhaps precum is leaking out? It’s the only thing I can think of.
My own liquids drop down my thighs, more juices pouring out. I can just barely stand. I feel so close. Yet the closer I get the slower he gets until fully pulling out his fingers. He holds me up with his free arm while the juice coated hand slips right past me and I soon hear him sniff, then lick and suck, finishing off with a quick ‘pop’ sound. “You smell good.” He suddenly reassures me, thrusting a few more times before coming to a standstill. “Can I put my dick in?”
He is putting me on the spot. “You’re unfair…” I gasp, scoff nearly somewhat. “As if I’m in the right mind to say no right now…”
I hear him chuckle, sheepishly. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to. If you don’t want to then—”
“I want to!” I interrupt him, noticing how desperate I sound right now. This is frustrating. My body is literally feeling the heat. I want this as much as he wants it damn it!
A short blank in between and the next thing I know is that I am thrown onto the bed, right onto the sheets. I sink into them, with him on top of me. He shoves my legs apart in one go and grabs me around my thighs, his fingers digging into the flesh. And before I can say anything he shoves his dick inside of me, deep inside of me. I feel his balls against my skin, the tip hitting my deepest spot possible inside. And then he starts thrusting.
He starts off slow, making me feel his dick all over. The shape, the length, the hardness. He wants me to burn it into my mind. All while I am forced to look at him – His half lidded eyes, his blushing face and his mouth constantly opening and closing, letting out heavy breaths. Ah, I can’t. Why does he need to look at me like this? Fuck… Fuck fuck fuck!
I can’t take it! I can’t look at him like this. And yet I have to look at it. It’s so embarrassing. He is probably seeing my lewd pleasure too. After all, I can’t stop moaning like crazy!
His hands travel away from my thighs and grab both of my hands right next to the pillow my head lays on. He holds them both, our hands intertwining as he leans in closer, shoving himself in and out quicker and quicker. Our mouths are just one or two breaths away and it essentially becomes us moaning and groaning at each other. To make matters worse, his name slips out of my mouth and my name out of his. We’re calling out to one another, grips tightening while our hips continue to move against each other, faster.
But it doesn’t stay like that. Our hands depart from another, though only to grab each other.I grab him by the waist to pull him closer and he lifts me up a little so he can wrap both of his arms around me. He launches himself forward, his chest squishing mine as well as the rest of the soft flesh around my belly. His grip is tight and he thrusts like crazy now.
I bite my lower lip. I can only handle it for so long. This guy… He’s messing me up yet he’s also embracing me while doing so. He’s doing it, as if desiring me. His dick is twitching more and more, vibrating against my fleshy walls. I clutch onto it. I don’t want to let go. Even if he is going to pull out I don’t think that I will let him.
He even warns me. “I’m going to come!”
Yet I only hold him tighter. I don’t need to say it but I say it anyway. “Then come inside of me! Inside!”
And before knowing it I feel him stop, one final thrust as his dick is spiling it all out. One pulse after the other, making all of my insides dirty with my fluids. I gasp out loud each time as my hands clutch as tightly as my pussy does. I may not say it but I don’t want him to let go. I don’t want him to pull out, to disappear. I need to feel him, all of him, that he’s still here with me, still alive.
I just let him pour all of it inside of me, not caring about the consequences. I love this too much. I hate to admit it and perhaps once the heat of the moment cools down I will not be able to say it again for a bit. Yet at least for the moment I manage to say it out loud, confess how I really feel.
Picture your F/O grinding against you or you grinding against your F/O. The short breaths, the quiet groans and the longing stares you two exchange.
You two exchange touches, wanting to fell another's skin and body in great detail, memorize it one more time. You cannot get enough of them and they cannot get enough of you.
But who will make the first move? You or your F/O? After all, you both long for one another yet either you are both hesitant to make the first move or perhaps you try to see who gives in first.
Until then make sure that you two stay hot right now and keep grinding against another. Show that you are desiring one another!
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Ok I just need you to imagine your F/O saying this to you:
"I want you so bad right now... I can't hold myself back! Please, let me have you!"
Is it desperate, pleading or almost like a command? That is up to your f/o. But isn't it great to know that your F/O craves you just as much as you crave them?
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Imagining F/O coming home or out of their office after a tiring work day. They are exhausted for pretty much the entire week. Worst of all? They had barely seen you during those times. Of course you were there for them, helping them relax after work or supporting them if they work from home. Yet there was barely any time for the two of you together and F/O may have pent up some ‘stress’ during those times.
But finally, everything can come to a halt for a bit. They can spend time with you. And so a mere hug turns into a more intimate moment. It all starts with a kiss, only turning more hungry with each one. And before knowing it your tongues are mingling together while both of your hands are roaming around each other's bodies and exploring them despite the layers of clothing being in the way.
And when they break away from the kiss they may travel down, unleashing their lips upon any exposed skin while buckling their hips against yours, essentially dry humping with you. Their body starts aching and trembling, heating up in no time. They are pleading with you silently, hoping that you want them just as much as they want you right now.
And why is that? Why is F/O acting like this? Because they are aching for you. They want you so badly. They couldn't have you for several days in a row. Now they need to let loose and make up for lost time. And they won't hold back, if you allow them to.
They just want you so badly right now, it's driving them insane.
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Pulling out after creampieing your f/o, seeing your load drip out of their hole. Obviously, you can't let any of it go to waste, so you scoop it up with your fingers and push it back inside <3
Ngl I feel sexually more active now than ever before. I'm eager to get on with it with my partners and each time it only feels better than the last.
I also had quite a few awakenings recently which I never imagined to be really into. But here we are. I love exploring what I'm sexually into with them and seeing how far to push my boundaries.
Of course I make sure to please them too and see what boundaries there are to push for them. If I go too far though I stop right away. I don't want them to get uncomfortable after all.
