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ANA. 30+. SHE/HER. CST. selective. low activity. multi muse blog. dark and triggering content will be present. MINORS DNI. will not interact with all female blogs. i do have discord but i do not write on there. smut heavy but non smut friendly. hate will not be tolerated.
RULES. STARTERS. MUSES. WISHLIST. WANTED OPPOSITES.
FLORENCE PUGH behind the scenes of Thunderbolts* / The New Avengers (2025)
RACHEL ZEGLER attending the Michael Kors Fall/Winter Collection 2025 Fashion Show (February 11, 2025)
watching your parents cry about their missing daughter during an interview on tv while i fuck you in a gross motel room.
jon bernthal as frank castle in the punisher | 1.02 ‘two dead men’
an unstoppable force (sub who is whining and writhing and shaking and crying because they can hardly handle any more) vs an immovable object (dom gently cooing i know i know i know in their ear while they refuse to let up)
GLINDA UPLAND — WICKED // (2024) dir. Jon M. Chu
[ open starter to : m/f/nb ] featuring luna zamorano, a twenty-two year old house maid with pesky little habits of stealing and seducing.
suggested connections : the head of the house aka whoever her boss is (40+). one of the kids of her boss or another employee of the housekeeping staff (21+). your muse knows she's stolen something valuable and comes to her sleeping quarters to confront her.
when the door to her room swings open at this hour, it's not hard to suspect it was trouble. "ow - fuck ! "she shifts quickly on the bed but has to lift her hands to shield her eyes against the light pouring in from the hallway behind them. her dark eyes haven't adjusted, and even though she can't see who it is she knows they have no business barging in on her this way. luna tugs at the hem of her tank top as if pulling it slightly down over the band of her panties would be any better form of concealment. as if she hadn't been laying there mostly bare when they'd stormed in. " wait .. " she mutters under her breath, blinking clarity into her vision as she recognizes the figure standing just inside her doorway now. " what are you doing here ? "
it was the last thing that nash wanted to be doing. he would have left it alone, if not for his nagging wife. she suspected their maid of stealing a few pieces of jewelry. they were mere trinkets if you asked him and could be replaced. instead he found himself walking into the wing that the staff was allowed to stay in, if needed. he pushed the door open without knocking, his hand shot out to flip the light on," morning sunshine." it was clear that she had been surprised to see him," i know that this is rude, but i'd say stealing is far worse." he wasn't sure if she realized what she knew," you do know we have cameras everywhere? for god's sake, if you are going to steal, make sure you double check everything."
open to: femmes
plot: jack is a cult leader, every night a woman is selected to accompany him to bed. for the first time, jack has selected your muse to be the one. (muse/fc can be changed just ask)
connection: relative (step, full, half), best friend's daughter, son's gf, newcomer to the cult, anything else, there doesn't have to be a set connection these are just suggestions!
jack looked at himself in the mirror, the beads of water running down the lines on his face. he had gotten older, but he was proud of the work he had done at the compound. they had done a good job and he was proud of each and everyone. his clothes had been thrown off and folded by the women and men working in his house. he put on the black silk robe he wore every night, he then heard the door to his bedroom open and tied his robe, he walked out to greet the one he had selected for the honor of accompanying him. "you look good." he said in a low voice as he studied them, they had too been stripped of their clothes and was now wearing a white robe, with nothing underneath. "were you surprised i picked you?"
alma never thought that she would be chosen. she still thought that her mother was crazy for getting involved with jack. she had thought that she was invisible. already she knew that she couldn't refuse, though she had seen the looks of everyone. no one had expected it, but no one could protest. she had stood in front of the door, staring at it for a few moments. someone nudged her and she forced herself to step inside. her gaze went towards him, feeling as if the robe did nothing," thank you." her gaze went towards the ground, scared to even answer his question," i was," she admitted," i didn't think you ever would." though she knew that she couldn't deny him. no one could considering he was their leader.
the way her words sounded so chopped yet still so sweet, had cameron smiling as he leaned forward to plant a soft kiss against the pulse in her neck. she rocked against his hand and for the first time tonight, he wondered whether or not it was because of the drug he'd given her, or whether she wouldn't have been able to help herself had she been sober. completely enamored with the girl, cameron's hand continued to run through her heat, wanting to prep her for his cock, and without asking permission, he moved her panties to the side. allowing himself to touch her bare pussy for the first time, it caused a moan to form in his throat and he pulled his head back, tugging on alma's hair again. cameron wondered whether or not she was always this willing, this pliant, but like a rubber band that had been pulled tight too long, he snapped. suddenly unable to hold back any longer, he caught her gaze and tugged on her hair to make sure she was still awake. "fuck baby... i was going to wait. make you cum and then fuck you but i can't... i can't..." the words trailed off as he moved his hand from her cunt to his cock, only to then guide himself to her entrance. her juices begun coating him, from where he held her hovered above himself and he rocked his hips a few times, spreading her slick onto the underside of his cock. the head rubbed against her clit in the process, before moving to push himself inside of her. "fuck, alma, baby..." he groaned and let go of her hair, placing both hands on her hips, pushing her to sit, seating himself fully inside her on a single stroke.
never had she been so confused or overwhelmed. her breath hitched as he pressed a kiss to her neck. her body was not on the same page as her brain. it felt like she had no control of anything. her hips rocked against his hand eagerly. she felt dizzy in the most delicious way. though, she felt stunned as she realized his hand had tugged her panties aside. that exposed the mess between her thighs. a whine fell from her as his hand came into contact with her cunt for the first time, with no barrier between them. her own hands clutched at him as she felt his head pull back. she groaned at the tug to her hair, unsure what he was thinking. her eyes were half open as his gaze locked onto her. there was another tug to her hair and she wanted to bat his hand away, but couldn't lift her own. her eyes widened a fraction at what he uttered," you-you can't?" it was like he lost all control of himself. her gaze went down as he dragged his cock against her. she wasn't sure what she was feeling, but he was rubbing against her. the head of him catching against her clit with every swipe of his hips. she wanted to fall forward, but he was guiding her down onto his cock. her hands went up to his shoulders as she realized that he had slid all the way inside of her. her arms went around his neck as she realized how stretched she felt," please, please." she felt like she was having an out of body experience, but her hips moved on their own. she lifted herself a few inches before she dropped back down, gasping," too much."
she didn't have any shame, letting herself be fucked like this while his wife was right upstairs. saying yes to his every request. sebastian's mouth watered as she told him he would be the first if he fucked her ass. and he knew that that would have to happen. if a boy ever tried to fuck her up the ass, she would know that he was there first. he was the one who claimed her ass for himself. sebastian pressed his thumb inside of dakot's asshole, feeling it grip him tightly as he kept fucking her pussy and whispering dirty things in her ear. dakota wanted everything he threw at her, and he loved that, he got off on it. he could feel his dick twitch in her pussy. "yeah, you fucking would. you're mine. you're asshole is mine. it's so tight, grabbing at my thumb." sebastian grunted before he pulled his thumb out and held onto dakota's hips as he thrusted even faster. "take all of my cum dakota." he moaned as he shot his load inside of her, painting her walls white and collapsing on top of her, pressing her against the couch as he rutted inside of her.
maybe she should have considered the consequences to her actions. all that she knew was that she enjoyed everything that sebastian did to her. the last thing that she wanted was for it all to stop. she did her best to keep her moans muffled. she knew that he would like the idea of taking a first, for her. a small gasp fell from her as she felt his thumb slip into her ass. all the while his thrusts were non stop. she barely nodded, lifting her head as she tried to catch her breath," ye-yes-i'm all yours!" her entire body trembled as she felt her orgasm ripping straight through her. her hand clapped over her mouth to try to keep herself quiet, feeling him shooting his load inside of her. it was a feeling that she had easily become addicted to. her body fell forward into the cushions as he fell on top of her. she had to remind herself to breathe," oh-oh my god." they were a complete mess, and she only hoped that she hadn't stained the couch beneath her. her gaze went towards the stairs, relieved that she didn't hear his wife coming down or anything," love this, so much."
David simply nodded his head at her words as he quickly finished getting dressed. Hooking up with his ex wasn't something he was expecting or bad in his plans at all. It was something that happened by accident and the male was thoroughly lost in her. Of course it wasn't the wisest of decisions but he had found himself unable to care simply. He needed this maybe to get her out of his system once and for all. But it was better if it was a one time thing and didn't turn into anything too serious. He ran his fingers through his hair before nodding his head at her. "I heard you loud and clear. Don't worry I don't make a habit of sleeping with my exes either no matter how good they are in bed." He said to her with a soft smile.
it wasn't exactly the smartest move for either of them. blake was relieved that he was getting dressed. she knew that they hadn't worked out for a reason. part of her was unclear on how their night had even started. all that she knew was that they both had a good time and that was what mattered. nothing good could come of trying to revisit their past. she laughed a little, going to take another drag off her cigarette," i know you don't," she promised," just..guess the whole thing took me for a loop." she figured that he'd understand that," but last night, it was amazing, things with you always were." she had never been one to lie, and she wasn't about to start then," it was nice to see you, even before..with you know, our clothes on."
i got everything drafted! and going to try to smash those out tonight!
AARON TVEIT as Charlie EARTH ABIDES | S01E05: "The Return"
ARIANA GRANDE r.e.m. beauty x wicked
open to: males
plot: linked in source
connection: childhood best friend, brother's friend, step brother, step father etc.
do not like my starters
"oh my god," choked out celeste, amazed she was capable of speaking," please!" when he had told her that he wanted to show her something, she hadn't thought it would be this. the blonde hadn't thought it would be herself, splayed out on his lap. her hands grasping at the bed beneath her and the full length mirror in front of them. broken moans bubbled up at the feeling of his fingers constant teasing. her entire body was flushed as she tried to look away. only to feel his hand, coaxing her face straight forward," i can-can-can't, too much!" she had zero idea how he was able to stay so composed when all the threads of her self control had snapped.
