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[v0idmov]

honeymoon photoshoot page spread ❤️‍🔥🗝️

[viperify]

I am in desperate need of the filthiest, nastiest, down-bad, most disgusting, and descriptive professor!Riddle smut.

I am talking bent over his knees, skirt bunched around my waist, ass sore and bruised, cheeks soaked with tears and mascara-stained, all the while his index and middle finger draw the fourth orgasm from my poor, abused cunt. And the sounds he draws from my mouth and pussy? downright pathetic.

he won’t even praise me either, no. bad girls don’t get praised. they get mocked for how wet and loud they get for their professor, for his spankings and just two of his fingers. yup. oh and he definitely knows every single spot that makes my vision go dark around the edges—purposefully curling his fingers right against my slick walls, making me whine and buck my hips right into his touch. and when I am close to my fifth high, he slows down—pumping his long, slender fingers into me so slowly, tears start spilling all over again. tears of frustration, this time.

he doesn’t let me come though, nope. he would ease me off his lap so I am knelt in front of him, his legs spread wide, the bulge in his fine, black trousers staring right at me. Tom would watch me for a long moment, the warm brown of his eyes darker and colder than usual—and then, after having taken a good look at my sweet, flushed face, he swipes his thumb over my trembling lips, curling two fingers underneath my chin before he lifts my gaze to his.

“You want to come again? Earn it. You will work for it and show me just how ambitious you can be to pass this class, darling.”

・・・

Mar woke up and chose violence. Good morning. (or goodnight, in my case)

anyway, Oh Riddle 5 is halfway done. this weekend. I am 99% sure this time.

[naomi-nana]

✎ᝰ. in the name of you .

in a world where everyone forgot their own religion, it's not wrong for luka to look at your ethereal self and immediately mistake you for a divine being, no?

featuring : luka

cw : female reader, implied stalking(for just a little), luka is obsessed with reader, luka isn't obsessed with hyuna in here for the sake of the story lol🙇‍♀️

a/n : i made a till one, and now i'll make a luka one! i was trying to make it seems as if luka is obsessed with reader, but i was having a hard time showing it, and ended up making it seems like luka had become a better person after meeting reader lmfaoo😭🙏

from the moment humans were taken away forcefully by those disgusting aliens—they all had forgotten about their creators. the one who gave them life, the one who gave them the will to continue living. each day felt like a stab to the heart, it feels as if someone had taken your lungs out of your body, before putting it back inside again.

it feels empty, like a void.

while all the kids run around anakt garden happily, although not genuinely, all luka could do was lean on one of the trees, while holding his knees close to his chest. what can he do? what does people expect him to do? he is a weak child, a child born with diseases, a child unable to live without support from others, including the tree he is currently leaning on. without anything to lean on, to hold on to, what was he supposed to do, weak and dependent as he was?

nothing. he could only weep himself to sleep every day, and it changes nothing. he has heard from the other kids that there is a powerful divine being that could help you in times of distress, how it's called god, how you're supposed to believe in it for it to help you, and he did. luka believed in god for a day, but nothing had changed. his everyday life had remained the same.

like waking up early, even though he doesn't know what time it is because of all the fake painted skies the aliens put in the garden, go eat breakfast with the other kids, with no one else sitting besides—"hey, is this seat occupied?" in the midst of the suffocating silence, a cheerful, almost unreal voice had reached his ears. he had first thought that it was just his imagination, his desperate feelings of wanting to be accompanied by someone. but it wasn't, as the voice echoed in his ears once again.

"uh, hello...? did i catch you on a bad day? i'm so sorry, i'll find another seat then." after what felt like a minute, he finally looked up at the person talking to him, only to notice that they're gone. he clenched his fist in regret. he should've looked up earlier, he should've answered whoever that was, but he didn't. such a shame, he thought to himself.

after half an hour, luka finished his breakfast and was getting ready to leave, before being stopped by someone whose voice was so familiar to him, it almost feels as if he is dreaming. "hey, um... i'm really, really sorry for bothering you earlier. as an apology, i got some bread for you!" that cheerful voice had struck something inside him, his eyes grew wide slightly, and his hand trembles at the sight of you. if he were to believe in the divine, he would immediately get down on his knees and pray for you, an angel.

your soft gaze, your skin that looks almost as delicate and fragile as a glass, and your small fingers offering him the bread you got for him. it took him almost a minute to react, and all that came out of his mouth is just a small gasp, so small that even you can't hear it. "don't tell anyone about this though, but i stole it from someone's unfinished breakfast! so take it, please?" you shoved the bread to his face, which made him raise his eyebrows. but he took it anyway.

he examines the bread carefully, to which you took great offense. "i won't poison you, so there's no need to look at it so intensely!" you pout at him. if you squint your eyes really hard, you can notice the faintest hint of smile on his face, and probably the first time he has ever smile so genuinely.

his everyday routine had consisted of the same, basic thing. but, now that you talked to him, it changed his life forever. it changed his views of the world, of everyone. some kids may have believed in the divine from the moment they were born, but luka just believed in the divine the moment she graced himself with her kindness.

from then on, whenever luka woke up and entered the garden, the first thing—or person he looks for, is you. whenever he went to the cafeteria, the first person he approached is you, and when luka went to his first performance on stage, the first person he looks for in the audience is you, holding a cream-colored lightstick.

whenever luka goes anywhere, the first person he looks for, thought of, and wishes to see first... is you.

his god, his universe.

and if he happens to notice some... imbecile, or other people trying to approach you, he won't hesitate to show them that no one can approach his angel without consequences. no one other than him.

naomi-nana. do NOT repost, do not use,(with or without permission), do not reccommend or talk about my works outside of tumblr.

[siriuscollar]

lying is the most fun sirius black can have without taking his clothes off

[dollyleon]

Bunny hybrid!reader x wolf hybrid!Leon :3 !!

n/a : based after this request :3 !! (i hope i didn’t stray too far away i got too inspired), gn reader !!

cw : 18+ ^_^ (the smut is very short), corruption, loss of virginity , Leon is a bit of kidnapper (my bad), fingering, doggy style, mentions of biting ??, he’s so manipulative and mean oml, dead dove do not eat (i think), Chris cameo (lolz)

♡ Bunny hybrid!reader who got brought to the farm after being adopted by Chris, he was tired of always being alone and wanted a sweet little creature to keep him company.

♡ Bunny hybrid!reader who is absolutely spoiled by Chris, he buys every clothes, trinkets that you glance at through the magazines, put you in the frilliest, cutest clothes that you can find. Every night you fall asleep in his arms as he gently strokes your floppy ears. You have absolute freedom to do whatever you want, except going outside.

♡ Chris warned you many times about going outside since there’s many people who would want to do harm to a sweet bunny like you, and how many times did he tell you about the big bad wolf stalking around the farm, yet you can’t help but be curious about what’s going on out there.

♡ So one day, when Chris is busy fixing his car, you slip out, wandering around the garden before digging further into the woods surrounding the farm.

♡ And then you meet him, tall, wrinkles adorning his tired eyes, arms so big you were sure they could crush you, pointy ears and eerie canines. How happy he was to finally see you after having your precious scent stuck in his mind when Chris first brought you in, unable to do anything since your owner won’t stop threatening him.

♡ Wolf hybrid!Leon who doesn’t immediately chase after you, you’re a sweet thing, wandering alone in a place you’re unknown of, so he’s sweet with you, making himself trusting so that you follow him into his den, promising you sweets, and warmth.

♡ He treats you so good, feeds you sweets and rubs your ears at the base just how you like it, slowly coaxing you into giving into him.

♡ He teaches you how to kiss, his big hands gently holding your puffy cheeks as he presses his lips against yours in soft pecks, getting you all fuzzy and dizzy before the soft kisses quickly turns into hungry and heated ones as he bites and licks at your lips, making you whines and writhe in his arms.

♡ Days after days he slowly makes you learn about your body, his hands paws at your hips and waist, his lips giving you bruises to places no one could see. His fingers were the first to take your virginity, stretching you out and thrusting into you in a way that made you claw at his biceps and shoulders. Sobbing and whining into his chest as he whispered sweet nothings in your ears and kissed your wet cheeks.

♡ Night after night you were pressed against the plushies he bought you to compensate the loss of your owner after he took you in, his cock plunging in and out of you, making you cry out in the stuffies your face was buried in, wetting it with tears and drool. His mean hands kept pulling at your hips, dragging you back against him every time you tried to run away from the overwhelming pleasure and his undying desire to give you his litter.

♡ Wolf hybrid!Leon who treats you like a doll but he’s also so mean to you, never lets you go out since he doesn’t want you to leave, growling when you even as much as mumble the name of Chris, going as far as biting you just enough to draw a bit of blood if you’re being a brat about it.

♡ He’s always repeating that you’re better with him, he treats you so much better than Chris did, and besides, he’s the only one that can protect a sweet bunny like you, right ?

[agerblade]

[mcyt-prisoner]

Could I make a fanfic of your vsmp au for when Drift got shot? I’d give credit

It’s fine if no, just wondering!

Absolutely!!!! Go for it, that'd be so awesome!!!

[slvtf0rchr1s]

pleasseeeee more enemy chris! anything!! texts orrr short blurb ANYTHING PLS FEED US

leaving this here <3

that’s all 😁