HELLO HELLO HELLO HELLO HEELOOOOO HELLOOOOO HELLO..!!!! i may have gone a different direction? idk if this is a bad take sorry a offshoot of hyp3rsp3rmia!price
simon doesn't rlly talk about it, barely goes out with women after the last time she laughed at him. it's silly, how he'd been laughed at about it, about there being so much cum.
now its just him sitting in the pub, a pint in him, staring out into the blues and the greens of the bottles behind the bar. you're a pretty bird, walking over with a soft smile, and one thing leads to another, a conversation -- you both don't fit quite right with everyone else... and suddenly you've been dating him for a while now.
he'll always make you come, but then when you offer to do the same, he'd turn red and back away -- one night, the first time when he cums, he pulls out quickly, he's angry, red and twitching and he tries to clasp his hands around it, but at the last moment you push them away, "want it inside." you say, softly, “wanna feel warm.”
he'll comply (of course he'll comply), and you're just reeling with how much cum he has.
“s-sorry…” he says, as warm ropes spurt into you, warming you up in a way that you don't even know was possible, “m'h sorry.”
“fuck, simon -- ” you say, breathlessly, “baby, this is perfect.” you rake a hand through his blonde curls, “s' all i need,” you murmur into his hair as he collapses in you, “all i need, simon, all i need.”
as someone also on day one of her period … PERIOD SEX WITH TEEN HOON FUCKKKKK. just thinking about it and he’d be like “of course you need me for your cramps. it’s always begging for me no matter what.” AHHH
also i have this earworm in my head (pre-teeth) of jacquees feel it but now everytime i hear “im gon make you feel it” i get transported to the teeth realm and it makes me all AHHHHHHHHH
anon you set a nuclear bomb off in my brain because i’ve been thinking about this all day long so i’m here to personally spearhead the period sex with teeth!hoon agenda because being bedridden with cramps has me thinking thoughts. this is all over the place and very messy… but anyways period sex with hoon truthers rise up. (minors do not interact)
first of all picture this happening after a meeting or some stupid corporate dinner in his demonic father’s hotel (which historically already means sex)
you're horny, wired, overstimulated, cramping and trying to be upright in a room full of men who have never bled in their lives like you’re LIVID and then there’s bum ass sunghoon texting you stupid shit about how he’s bored and horny DURING IT. (except it distracts you so 🤠🤠)
skip to the fact you’re already halfway there all hot and stupid and needy with your hands everywhere until you pull back and mutter that you’re on your period. and he just… blinks at you.
“so?” and his cocky ass would smirk and say “figured there was a reason you’ve been even more of a bitch all day.” (which, mind Yew, is his favorite version of you) he’d genuinely be baffled like you really think a little blood’s gonna stop me?????
next thing you know you’re slammed against the elevator wall with his hand wrapped tight around your wrist and he’s dragging you straight up to the penthouse in his father’s hotel #HEDGAF
he’d be like “don’t start acting shy now. you’re the one who came to me like this.”
we all know sunghoon weaponizes his competence. 🖕🏼🖕🏼🖕🏼🖕🏼🖕🏼 you have not known peak insanity until you’ve been fucked by a man who knows exactly how to handle you when you need it most. sunghoon would be so slow and so so so so smug… dragging those big hands up under your shirt and pressing over your stomach, making sure you feel every goddamn second of it.… takes his time like he’s savoring it. 🚬🚬🚬
he’d press his palm right into your stomach where the cramps hurt most and start massaging it slowly and methodically all while keeping eye contact, saying “here?”
you’d obviously try not to show it but your whole body immediately relaxes… and since sunghoon is sunghoon he’d literally feel you relaxing under his touch and be like “yeah?” then he’d dig his thumb in a little deeper, “pathetic how fast you melt when i touch you. hurts here, huh pretty girl?”
then his hand drags lower n lower until his palm rests exactly where his cock always presses when he fucks you flush to the mattress.
“usually this is filled with something useful. no wonder you’re all fucked up and needy.”
“let me fix you up the way only i can. you know this tight little pussy’s meant to be stuffed. look at it… warm, swollen, aching and bleeding… poor thing’s practically begging for me.”
let’s talk about the way breeding kink talk goes nuclear when you’re on your period 💢💢💢💢💢 he gets off on it. plus with his daddy kink simmering beneath… yeah it’s over. this man would genuinely convince himself he’s doing you a favor by trying to fuck a baby into you as a solution. pussy drunk doesn’t even begin to cover it.
( plus, he would absolutely call himself daddy )
“let me stuff you full of my cum so you never have to feel this pain again. you want that? you wanna be daddy’s good little cumdump?”
none of that do i… don’t i? hesitant squeamish energy when he gets your panties off MIND YOU. (he is nothing if not a man possessed. and obsessed)
he’d be so mean about it, making you melt and squirm under him, taunting you for being extra sensitive, extra messy, extra needy, how you’d let him fuck you anytime anywhere no matter how you are, about how he’ll just have to fuck you through every single cramp until you’re crying and clutching at him, sobbing that you need him. he’d probably even wipe the blood off your thighs with his bare hand and lick it off idk he’s delirious like there’s blood on his fingers, his mouth yada yada but he doesn’t even care.
“bet you wish it was my cum dripping down your thighs, huh?”
“you know why you get cramps like this? huh? your body’s throwing a tantrum because it wants what it was made for… because i didn’t knock you up last time.” // “it’s my fault. gonna fuck a baby in you so you never cramp again.”
when he fucks you it’s relentless and rough but still lowkey gentle and very attentive… one hand always splayed over your lower stomach n pressing down as he rocks into you like he likes to feel himself inside you and he’d be groaning in your ear about filling you up, fucking you dumb, and promising that if he fucks you hard enough you’ll never cramp again
“look at you, taking it and making a mess all over daddy’s cock. tell me you want me to fuck a baby into you right now and make you a pretty mommy for real. maybe then you wouldn’t have to go through this shit every month.”
obviously you’d bite back (for fun) anytime he calls himself daddy / the mommy talk… and he’d just be like “yeah? then why’s your tight little pussy clenching around me like you want me to make you a mommy?” 😹😹🚬🚬🚬💢💢💢
“next time i’ll just keep you full so you don’t get like this.”
also he would 100% say “can’t stand you hurting unless it’s because of me” BECAUSE HE IS NOT NORMALLLL and he means it in every single fucking way you can interpret that 🖕🏼🖕🏼😹😹 anyways i will not be elaborating further cause i’m going to end up in a padded room (i’m lying if yall want more i’m here)
Thinking abt m!reader getting sandwiched between vampire! Hannigram while they feed off you..
Legs draped over Will’s thighs, leaning back into Hannibal’s chest as he held your hand in a gentle yet firm grip.
Their heads on either side of your neck, Will lapping at the flowing blood like he was starving while Hannibal let it stream into his mouth, licking the occasional stray drop. Once the initial sting subsided, it was actually rather ticklish.
He felt your grip falter in his hand and informed Will that you were done for the night, to which he nodded and began bandaging your wounds. They both knew you’d sooner pass out from blood loss than cut them off (which they made sure to scold you for), hence the hand system.
Barely conscious by this point, they carried your dizzy self into bed; Will cuddling and kissing you while Hannibal cooked an iron-rich meal for when you woke up :)
I can't stop thinking about an aftg au where Kevin is a Fox, Neil (Nathaniel) is a Raven, and Andrew is a Trojan.
Kevin is Andrew's biggest fan. He has secret merch of him hidden in a box under his bed. The rest of the Foxes know about it and won't stop making fun of him for it. Kevin once asked Jeremy for Andrew's number, but Jeremy played the "players' privacy" card.
Everyone assumes Andrew hates Nathaniel, but actually, he finds him kind of funny. The way he's so rude and smart-mouthed, how cruel he seems for someone so short, and most of all, how angry he gets whenever he can't score against him. There's always defiance in Nathaniel's eyes whenever they meet, and maybe a glint of something more.
Nathaniel is a mess of conflicting emotions every time he sees Kevin on the court. He tries his best to look angry, resentful, to make Kevin feel guilty for abandoning Jean, for abandoning him. But in reality, he is overwhelmingly sorrowful. He painfully misses Kevin, but that's something he won't even admit to himself.
Kevin is full of grief. Every day, he wishes Nathaniel would play with him again. He tells himself it's all for the sake of the game. However, deep down, he knows he just wants Nathaniel by his side. He spends his days daydreaming about Nathaniel as a Fox, being a normal kid, tagging along to all the silly hangouts the Foxes have in their free time. He dreams about them being normal friends for once, and sometimes, even more than that.
Nathaniel knows everything about Andrew. It wasn't difficult to get all the information he needed, not when Kevin seemed so fond of him. Nathaniel needed to know why. After reading Andrew's file, he can't get him out of his mind. How can someone who has suffered that much end up somewhere so golden? Is it really possible to change that much? Would it be possible for him to escape the Nest and shine like that?
Andrew thinks Kevin is a complete mystery. From Raven to Fox. From not leaving Riko's side to looking terrified every time he sees him. He knows there's something about Kevin he can't quite figure out, so he never takes his eyes off him. He watches every move Kevin makes, every fake smile he gives. Every time Kevin catches him staring, there's a faint blush on Kevin's face that only makes Andrew even more feral with curiosity.
