FANTASY MEETS REALITY [21+]

If loving you is 𝕎ℝ𝕆ℕ𝔾 I don't wanna be right

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INDEPENDANT || PRIVATE || SELECTIVE / MUTUALS ONLY Smut RP Blog featuring OC’s of both the female and male persuasion. You must be 18+ to follow and I would feel even more comfortable if you were 21+ if we are going to write together. Very little by means of trigger’s will be tagged here, unless you personally request it of me, but I will try to keep my visual triggers to the absolute minimum. That being said, there isn’t much I’m not willing to write but there IS a list in the end, so please ask me what they are if you have any questions. Otherwise, below is linked both of my rules and muses page for mobile users!

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one more wee little check in! should be good on the internet front here soon. sorry things have been stupid crazy lol

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pst im still here and still want to come back but im in the process of moving so you know !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! lots to do!

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axtolatry​:

His job wasn’t about fucking students - well, not entirely about fucking students, at least. Ashton did, in fact, have a fair amount of experience teaching properly - he simply believed students learned better with a properly applied system of rewards and punishments. Like, for instance - fucking Veronicas attitude back to baseline, and rewarding her with a load of cum in her cunt. He almost felt sorry for whoever ended up in charge of him when she graduated in a few short months - but thinking that way brought up ideas of a collar around her throat and a space for her kneeling at his feet - things better left until he was alone. Her gaze snapped back to his as he mentioned the idea that she might not get to cum, and Ashton smirked at the desire on her face before she pressed their foreheads together. His fingers don’t leave her clit, even as he pretends to consider her offer. “I don’t know - you did get sent down here for being a bad girl, after all.” He points out, just to make her squirm. “Are you going to be a good whore, if Daddy lets you cum on his dick?” Barely even waits for her to answer the question before he smirks, a few more harsh thrusts into her cunt as he approaches the edge. “Go on then - be a good girl and cum on my cock.”

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❝I’ll be SO good. SO good daddy!❞ Veronica whimpered now as her orgasm continued to build yet he hadn’t given her the permission yet. It was near TORTURE as she waited, all the while still bouncing on his dick just like she knew he’d want her to. After all, they DIDN’T have all day unfortunately, therefore there was no TIME to draw this out. But it seemed as if she had proven herself at some point - either THAT or he simply couldn’t resist her anymore - because as soon as the question left him, he was already caving. The MOMENT that she got his permission, the tiny little thing was cumming harder than usual. Her head was tossed back once more as she SCREAMED out in pleasure, but she didn’t have a WORRY in the world. LET them hear her. LET them know how good she was being for him. LET them know how GOOD he was fucking her in return. It wasn’t as if they had to keep this a secret. Everyone had already SEEN it first hand. And the blonde DIDN’T want them to forget about it any time soon. Despite him surely fucking other women, Veronica WANTED everyone to know just how OFTEN she was on his dick. The cry died out a moment later after she SLAMMED her hips down towards his and her thighs quivered violently. ❝Daddy PLEASE                   Fill me.❞

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If you asked Felix, he’d say that he didnt mind taking things slow, that he waited for his partners to express their preferences instead of just assuming he could boss them around, manhandle them as he liked. Of course, if you asked the symbiote he now shared a brain with - the more manhandling he was allowed - and the faster - the better things went. So he grinned as Eva appeared to enjoy it as he tossed her onto the mattress, pinning the blonde beneath him with his own frame. His head tilted as she trails off, and as her shirt comes off, his pupils dilate - if she was looking closely enough at just the right second, Eva might have seen the way black seems to coat the entire surface of his eyes, eerie and alien before it vanishes again. “Good to know.” He manages to speak, nearly a growl around the creature that has taken up residence in his throat, and Felix barely pauses before he leans in, lips sweeping over the now exposed skin as he grabs her hips, hands sliding up underneath the fabric of her bra and squeezing lightly at the flesh, testing how far she was going to let him go.

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How FAR was she going to let him go? As FAR as he wanted. FURTHER than either of them had in mind perhaps, if he played his cards right. And at the moment, he seemed to be RIGHT on track for doing as such. Eva mewled happily beneath him as he seemed to EXPLORE her body but after a moment she had to intervene. Not to STOP him however - oh no - but to make it even EASIER for him to touch her like he pleased. Without saying a word, the long haired blonde reached towards the front of her bra and POPPED open the tab there. And with his HANDS being beneath the surface already, the extra tension caused the fabric to FLY open. 

Now her chest was COMPLETELY on display for him and hands or lips were free to roam as they saw fit. Though Eva had to be honest, she didn’t MIND him taking his time but the girl herself was getting antsy. Like she NEEDED him to fuck her soon or she’d go insane. 

❝Don’t be SHY now. You can play with EVERYTHING.❞ Giggling at her own invite, Eva was quick to shake her HIPS against his own playfully. A tell tale sign that she WANTED him to hurry. She couldn’t WAIT until he was slamming her into the mattress with reckless abandon. Or at least that’s what she was HOPING he would do. The girl NEEDED something rough and tumble today and he so FAR seemed like the perfect candidate. 

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Her moans were thankfully quiet, though audible, and Alessio smirks at the noise, nose tracing over her skin before she is dropped onto the bed, fabric briefly obscuring his vision before he drops it aside. He can see the way her eyebrow quirks, and wonders if she’s going to speak up - they’ve never talked about it, the way that he likes to take control sometimes, the small orders he gives just to watch her obey - and he can never fight the feeling that each time he tells her what to do will be the time she protests. But instead, Harper grins, moving up the mattress, and Alessio smirks at the way she wraps her hands around the edge of the headboard, shaking his head slightly at her words “You’re a very good girl - most of the time” He allows, fingers dipping to his waistband, undoing the fastening of his jeans, allowing them to pool over his hips as he climbed up onto the mattress, smiling down at her. “Which is why you’re going to keep your hands up there while I eat you out until you beg me to stop. “

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It was TRUE that Harper liked to brat out and sometimes DISOBEY the older man. But hey      could you BLAME her? The dynamic between them was just set up that way sometimes and she was useless to try and stop it. But when it REALLY mattered, the girl could listen. This time being ONE of those moments where she would give him no grief. No matter how much the idea COURSED through her. The prospect of what he would do NEXT was too tempting to pass up. From her new spot at the TOP of the bed, the petite red head watched with an intense gaze as he CONTINUED to strip for her and it took everything she had NOT to moan at the mere sight of him as his jeans fall away. He was older, bigger, BROADER. Sexy as ALL Hell, and despite him being married, he was ALL hers. Fuck she was a lucky one. The girl had ALMOST not been paying attention as he climbed closer to her, but thankfully his words reach through the dirty thoughts in her head JUST enough that it dawns on her what he’s saying and eyes widen with the weight of meaning. ❝That is NOT fair!            ❞

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SABRINA CARPENTER via Instagram (October 31, 2022)

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Vengeance (2022) dir. B.J. Novak

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It was odd, working with Eva - Liam could admit to himself that if the blonde had been just another girl he met in a club, he would have been delighted to have her attention turn to him - would have done his level best to convince her to come home with him -or at least sneak off to a bathroom stall together. Sitting next to her, talking to her like a friend, was blurring the lines between professional and personal he knew - but the man couldn’t make himself stop. So he just rolled his eyes at her words, arching an eyebrow at her. “Oh? And would you be the one bailing me out of jail, when my rulebreaking got the cops called?” He questions, smirk on his face before he shrugged. “I’m afraid I keep all law and rule breaking strictly off the clock - I don’t get paid to get arrested, after all.”

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❝You KNOW I would. What ELSE is daddy’s credit card good for?❞ Eva asked as if it were obvious. She wasn’t hurting for money. Never HAD been, and likely never WOULD be. So if him getting into trouble happened, the blonde would HAPPILY jump to his rescue. After all, if that did happen then it meant he had LOOSENED up around her like she had wanted him to in the first place. It would be the LEAST she could do. Noting that he BRUSHED it off a moment later however, Eva couldn’t help but scrunch her nose and giggle freely. It wasn’t QUITE a no, and so she held out hope. ❝Well ... just because you’re WITH me doesn’t mean you’re on the clock. Not all the time I mean, right?❞ At her own question, Eva QUIRKED an eyebrow and shifted once more in her seat. This time the movement was a bit more INTENTIONAL. A bit more OBVIOUS in her hopes of closing the distance between them. For now that she was on her hip, it was almost too easy to inch closer until her knees were DRAPING over his lap. It looked as though she was HALF WAY to straddling him, but stopped just short in order to speak up once more. ❝We could always DO something on your night off. Have someone ELSE follow me around for a change?❞

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She’d fought him so hard at first, every time he didn’t have her tied down or split open around his dick, but now, as time went on, his pretty little pet was finding her new place in the world. Niko grinned sharply at the gasp, pulling all the way out once more before he slid back in, tortuously slow just to see if he could draw another whine out of her. “I bet you are. Isn’t it so much better here, taking cock like you were meant for?” He questions, growling at her words. “Call me daddy again.” He orders, dick twitching at the words, and Nikolai grabs her hair and forces her head up, growling directly into her ear as he bottoms out, and stays there. “Tell Daddy that you’re so thankful and you want him to rape your pretty little pussy to prove it.” Doesn’t just want her to degrade herself anymore, but needs it, craves it like physical sustenance.

At his question, she finds herself NODDING again. Jessica is weak for him it seems. No matter what he wants, she is giving it to him more and more WILLINGLY as time goes on, and that’s all according to his plan isn’t it? Break her own just to build her back up in whatever image he wants her in. She can’t stop it. He was too strong and would EASILY over power her. Even if she wanted to, it would be easy - which at this POINT? She didn’t even THINK about trying anymore. So might as well lean into it. As he forces himself back into her tight hole, and GRIPS her hair with a sharp tug, the tiny brunette yelps out in pain. The pain was BEGINNING to feel good and that fact didn’t scare her NEARLY as much as she thought it would. ❝DADDY!❞ There was no one around to hear her screams of pain OR pleasure. They were parked on the side of the road after all, and while she could HEAR the cars whizzing by on the highway outside, nothing appeared to be out of place on his truck, so no one would KNOW what he was doing to her inside. She could be as loud as she wanted to be. ❝I’m thankful!❞ Tears well up in her eyes as her cunt FLUTTERS around him and her hips TWITCH in an attempt to get him to move again. ❝God PLEASE force me to take it all.❞ She wouldn’t use THAT word. She couldn’t, but hopefully that was enough.

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He takes another long drink from his own glass as she hands it back, one hand grasping her hip to hold her steady as she leans forward. It’s been years since he’s seen his niece, and maybe it’s the drink, or maybe it’s just the lecherous old man in him that keeps his eyes drifting downwards, lingering on the curves of her hips and the tight stretch of fabric over her ass. His throat feels dry suddenly, and he brings the cut crystal glass back to his lips, another wave of harsh liquid over his tongue keeping him in check as she sits up. He’s amused to see she’s found the fruitiest of the options, the sweet strawberry that he can barely tolerate sipping at, much less drinking an entire bottle. Still, she seemed to enjoy it, as she moved back, nestling against his chest, and Kieran tilts his head at her muttered words, arm shifting to drape over her shoulders. “Uh-oh. He comments, leaning in, curious. “What did he do?”

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She really shouldn’t be telling him this much. If it got back to her FATHER in any way, shape, or form she’d be humiliated. Eyes FLICKERED over to the man in question and Kelsey merely shrugged her shoulders for a moment. She BUSIED herself with her drink, taking a few more sips before sighing heavily and finally muttering a response despite her better judgement. ❝I told him NO.❞ Really, that should be telling enough, but the blonde continues after another sip. ❝I didn’t want him to TAKE my         ❞ VIRGINITY. Cheeks blossom with a faint pink color as the word goes unsaid and after a moment she chances a GLANCE up at the uncle she finds herself sitting upon. 

❝Isn’t that so fucking EBARRASSING? That he ghosts me right after that?❞ Kelsey is looking for any kind of comfort he is willing to give. Whether that be something sincere and full of GOOD advice, or something of the joking variety to help CHEER her up. Either one would be great at this point in time, but until he decides on one, she is just left looking up at him with those big green eyes of hers as they try their BEST not to gloss over with more tears.  

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I’ve gotten through a big chunk of my drafts that I had from a few months ago (most all of them are for one person but still) someone give me short back and forth things while i decide whether or not I want to redo my tags again! why does tumblr always forget them?

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There were so many things he would give Cira if she only asked - his power was limited, of course, but few outranked him directly, since he was the kings favored advisor - all but the official second in command, at least until he was granted an heir. So while he had to be somewhat discreet - if Cira had asked for the stars, he would have found a way to get them for her. But she didn’t ask for anything so easy - no, instead, her request made him still, dark, wide eyes meeting hers as she spoke. To give her a child, a babe - he shouldn’t, he knew that, if the king ever had reason to suspect paternity they’d all be dead - but even as he thinks it, Leon wants it, bone deep desire overwhelming him. “Yes.” He rasps out, before diving in to press his lips to hers again, desperate in claiming. “Fuck, yes, darling, I’ll give you a baby - I’ll give you a dozen if you want.”

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That quiet YES means the world to her. Cira’s entire FACE lights up just seconds before he is claiming her lips with a searing kiss and the King’s PLAYTHING is quick to respond with a hum. Up until tonight, the pair of them had ALWAYS been forced to keep things safe. The thought of the King finding out had been a NIGHTMARE in her mind and she hadn’t wanted to see it come true but now? She couldn’t think of anything better than to CARRY his child. Of course the King still couldn’t figure out the truth, but Cira and Leon could figure that out as they went. For now all she wanted to do was FEEL him inside of her. So as they kissed, she shifted beneath him until he was RIGHT where she wanted him to be. Cira broke the kiss a moment later in order to smile up at him and shake her head with an UPLIFTED nature. ❝I think ONE will do just fine. For now.❞ GOD. The idea of mothering MORE than one of his children? It made her WEAK. ❝Just focus on THIS one for now okay?           I NEED you.❞

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One of these days - likely when they finally managed to finish this route, and he had the chance to drag her to one of the seedy motels that rings the depot - the one where even if she decides to try and lash out again, no one is going to come check on her. And when he has her there, Niko fully intends to finish breaking her down - reminding her of how proud and relatively resistant she’d been at the beginning, how far she’d fallen to this, toying with herself for the pleasure of his approval. “There it is.” He praises her, thrusts slowing, now fucking her as slowly as he could manage, mocking clear in his voice. “Such a good fucking whore, getting off on this. This is just what you needed, isn’t it? You were just fucking hoping I’d take you and teach you your proper place, teach you how to fucking worship my cock, weren’t you?”

And ENJOYING THIS she truly was. As fucked up and WRONG as she knew it was. He was making her feel GOOD. How could something like that be so wrong? Jessica GASPED as he slowed to a snails pace and she even heard herself WHIMPER right before his teasing tone filled her ear. God it was abusive how he TEASED her like this. Getting her to say such nasty things in order to please him to the point where he WANTED to speed back up, but instead of holding her ground and KEEPING such comments to herself, all she did instead was nod and say EXACTLY what he wanted to hear. ❝I ... I was. I’m s.so GLAD you t..took me.❞ Jessica had been a pretty little VIRGIN when he had found her, and now look at her. Taking his dick deeper than she ever thought possible with the COMBINED juices of their PREVIOUS rounds coating both of her thighs. ❝I’m j..just your fucking WHORE. Ple..please Niko. D...daddy!❞ She WANTED him to speed back up, to fucking ruin her until she couldn’t even see past the black dots in her vision.

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Arrogance - the feature that had defined Adrien for so long, family name and personal intellect combining into a dangerous sense of self indulgence - dangerous, at least, for those who got drawn into his orbit - because as Gwen was discovering, once he decided he liked something - he was loathe to let it go. So the blonde grinned, sharp edged and self satisfied as she went to her knees in front of him - and even that movement seemed rusty, almost, cluing the blonde in to the measures she must have taken to be so unused to the world order now. Still, she apologizes, and obeys, and so Adrien releases his grasp on her hair, patting her head almost indulgently. “Good girl - you can show me how sorry you are properly, I’m sure.” The words were a taunt, clearly, and his own smug sense of superiority isn’t hidden as Gwen takes his cock out, palms wrapped around him as she began to stroke. He’s been aroused since the moment he realized who she was, and here, now - a almost mirror to the way he so frequently kept her in his office, but transposed to a classroom of her own, it doesn’t take long before he’s hard, and he shifts. “Enough stalling, pet.” A hand goes back to her hair, gripping the pale strands “ I think it’s past time I got to use your mouth again.”

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He knew JUST how to get to her, didn’t he? Just the right thing to say, or rather yet the WRONG thing to get under her skin. She hated it. Hated it, HATED it! But in this world, there was nothing she could do. So instead of twisting his dick and HURTING him in retaliation for making her SUBMIT to him, like she wanted to, Gwen could merely NOD. If he wanted her to suck his dick, she had no choice. The law was the law. Eyes FLICKERED up to his briefly however, as if begging him one last time to CHANGE his mind. She knew he wouldn’t of course, so after a soft sigh, her mouth POPPED open and she lent forwards. How many times had they been here? In a classroom, with her SERVICING him? Dozens, hundreds? More than she’d care to admit, but yet this felt so DIFFERENT. So much MORE intense somehow. Gwen pushed the thought away and just decided to SHUT her brain off instead as his cock entered her mouth. 

Eyes snapped shut quickly as she BEGAN to do just as he asked and it was as if she switched to auto pilot. Her tiny hand CONTINUED to jerk off the base of his dick while her mouth warmed up to the TASK. Just like she REMEMBERED doing before. Her head bobbed back and forth, just taking the first few inches in for the moment, but the red head KNEW it wouldn’t be enough. He wanted her to GAG for him. To leave his length covered in SPIT with a string of it attached from the tip of him to her smeared lipstick. It was only THEN would he be satisfied, so might as well ramp up the pace before he decided to take over. Gwen was out of PRACTICE however, so just as she reached the MIDWAY mark, she couldn’t help but gag on accident and her nose SCRUNCHED up in discomfort as her hand STILLED its work against his groin.

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oh no. not me being on the ‘normal’ side of tumblr and accidentally spotting someone reblog something from me and deciding to log in after god only knows how long.

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