#b.anon

[grenadinexo]

42% - B <3

42% What’s your most unusual kink?

probably either piss or really hardcore petplay :3

[theemporium]

As for au's

How about being their personal assistant and meeting every need or want they might have? - B

okay but now I’m imagining this is the f1 setting and also the ceo au setting👀

but this idea that you’re not naive but you just don’t fully believe he would ever be with you. you don’t think you’re even on his radar so you don’t see all the signs and special treatment. and when he does make a move, you’re so shy and hesitant and scared because you’re not quite sure what’s happening

and the way your cheeks would burn whenever he praises you or compliments you, whether it’s with work or in bed. he just loves seeing how flustered you get with it. like the praise kink would be THROUGH THE ROOF

[anxiousbabybirdb]

ushiwaka cums in your pancakes

How fucking delicious. Thank you for the food anon.

TW: cum play, cum in food, possessive Ushi, fem reader

Note: I’m putting the drabble under a read more because idk who is into this and I’m not trying to trigger anyone or gross them out. That said, I’m off to daydream of Ushi filling me up 💙

Ushijima is a possessive man. It’s not enough to simply have your tight cunt filled to the brim with his cum, bred morning, noon, and night. No. Ushijima needed to make sure you were filled in other ways. That’s when his special pancakes started off. He had made them early one morning after a run, surprising you with breakfast in bed. The pancakes had been delicious albeit there was something different. Cum. Ushijima’s cum. That was the difference. He had added his own cum to the pancake batter, stirring it in and quietly talking to himself and mumbling about how these would be packed with protein.

Once he’d told you what he’d done, you couldn’t get enough of his special pancakes. He caressed your cheek as you finished the last bite, begging him to make them again sometime, and he smiled at you. “Of course little one. Anything for you.” He made them again the next morning, this time with his cum in the batter and making a glaze atop the syrup. He fed you the pancakes with a smile, telling you how all his protein was going to make you strong and healthy. That’s all he wants after all: to see his sweet baby all healthy and happy. Of course he knows that isn’t the only reason he does it. There’s just something primal in it for him, knowing that your cunt is not the only part of you that’s filled with him. Yes he’s stuffed your cunt, but he’s also provided you a meal and stuffed your belly with both food and his cum. It makes him feel like a man, a provider, and though he knows it’s positively caveman behavior, he can’t help the way he feels. 

End note: I’m not tagging anyone in this because idk if you’re into it but I’m into anything that involves this man.

[anxiousbabybirdb]

dilf iwa tho 😩😩

DILF!Iwaizumi

“Come on pretty baby,” Hajime crooned in your ear as his cock reached new depths inside you, “I know you can take more.” You’d already cum five times tonight but he was intent on getting you to double digits, despite your concern that you just couldn’t take him pulling so many orgasms from you. His stamina was unmatched, vastly better than that of the younger guys you’d been dating before meeting him, all gorgeous with his salt and pepper hair and thick cords of muscles all over his body. Your thoughts were interrupted as you felt a vibrator pressed to your clit and your entire body convulsed against him as a wave of pleasure washed over you and toppled you over the edge, peaking with your sixth orgasm.

[anxiousbabybirdb]

Baby~ daddy needs to clean up your pretty cunt.

Yes, Daddy. I’ve been soaked all day. I’m sorry I’m always so needy and dripping for you. I just can’t help it. I’m positively insatiable.

[anxiousbabybirdb]

I heard a pretty little canary of mine wanted to be flustered today. Is the love and attention I give you not enough that you have to rely on others for it?Maybe you've forgotten your place and need a refresher for that pretty little head of yours thats always busy thinking about big and important things.

Maybe I should have you strapped down on the bed spread eagle for me. Bare and in display from head to toe. Easy to devour and mark up. Tease you a little and let my lips ghost over yours then pull away at the last second to work down your body and litter it with dark hickeys and bites, brusing your skin with claim.

Then the lower I go, Ill be pleased to find you dripping, aching with need to be touched, payed attention to in the most intimate of ways. But no, I'll skip over and go straight to your thighs. Biting thae down as my fingernails slowly linger lower and lower, leaving goosebumps on their trail before I finally touch you when you're begging and sobbing for me the most like a helpless bird, wanting your songs and chirps to be heard.

But you'll be a good little thing and patiently wait for me to do what I want to you. Right, my love?

-Your Goddess 🖤

No one mind me being a whore on main as per usual 💙

10000000/10--you won the fluster game 

My Goddess,

I did want to be flustered but it was wrong of me to seek the attention and affection elsewhere when I know you’ll always provide for me.You always take such good care of me, making sure I’m happy, healthy, and loved. I haven’t forgotten my place, but a reminder never hurts. It merely helps to drive your lessons into me ever deeper. My head is so full of thoughts, maybe you should drive them out so I can focus better on the lessons you teach me.

Please tie me down. You know how I long to be at your mercy, helpless to your every whim. I love the way you tease me, pulling against my restraints as I beg for your touch. Devour me. Mark me as yours, be it with your lips, your nails, or even ink. Show the world how I belong to you. My body is yours and you may use me however you see fit. Please don’t tease me and deny me your kisses though. My lips are lonely without yours. 

I’m always dripping for you and with the way you tease, it would be even worse. I’d ruin the sheets beneath me. I ache for your touch. I’d be crying, tears streaming from glassy blue eyes as I beg prettily for you to stop teasing and touch me. When your hands ghost over my thighs, my body squirming involuntarily as you drag your nails across my sensitive skin. When you finally touch me, I’ll sing you the prettiest songs with my noises, your little songbird. The sweet relief of you finally giving me the touch I crave, of feeling your fingers so delicately where I want them most, it would be nearly too much. I wouldn’t last long under your control my Goddess. My love. 

I’ll always be good for you. I’ll try my best to stay still. I’ll try my best to be quiet and patient. I always only ever want to be a good girl for you.

-Your Canary 💙

[anxiousbabybirdb]

nah nah cause who the FUCK made you upset. i ain’t here to play homie😀🔪(-lovedrunk)

An anon on Issei’s blog said I make people feel like they are a bother because they “notice shifts in my responses regarding specific interactions” and accused me of favoritism on Issei’s blog 🥺 

I’m just really upset because I was literally answering asks and scheduling posts for tomorrow on his blog and now I don’t even want to look at his blog at all. I try so hard not to show favoritism but of course it’s easier for me to write paragraphs on things that inspire me (or on posts people put a lot of work into), or when I’m in the mood to write, or even just to interact with people I know because then I know what they like and what their limits are. I just feel like a failure and now I don’t even want to look at Issei’s blog. AND his inbox has 141 messages. THAT’S SO STRESSFUL! And I have ADHD and jump around in the inbox a lot and answer the easiest things first 🥺

I’m sorry for ranting to you my love, I’m just upset and crying in my bed now 😭 I love you so much my Lovey 💙

[anxiousbabybirdb]

👁👄👁

I stole Fei’s emote on discord for this