#i liked it

[depsidase]

[maxyartwork]

watched thunderbolts* yesterday

[domrom]

[yeahiwasintheshit]

David Cronenberg and Viggo Mortensen

[angelyuji]

sun-kissed love

leon s. kennedy x gn!reader

cw // smut

"hey, handsome." leon opens his eyes slowly, the sun carassing his face as he slowly turns to look at you.

"good morning, gorgeous." his voice is gruff, and a quiet groan escapes him as he stretches his muscles. you're reminded of a puppy as leon grumbles next to you. "why're you up so early?" he wraps his arms around your waist, pulling you into him. you press a kiss to his warm chest and he shivers.

"i wanted to look at you." you mumble into his bare skin and leon rubs circles into your back.

"what does that mean?" you press your ear against his chest, hearing his heart thump and his voice rumble.

"i never get to see you sleep," he pulls you closer, "you always get home after i go to bed, and you're gone when i wake up."

"baby..." you tilt your head up, looking up at him through your eyelashes. leon's eyebrows were knit together, a sad look crossing his face.

"and, it's the first time in a while that you've got the day off." you raise a hand, cupping his face, his stubble scratches your palm.

he leans into your touch, "what'd you wanna do?" he takes your hand, pressing his lips against it. "should we go out for breakfast? do some shopping?" his thigh slots itself between your legs, and you bite back a smile. "or should we stay in bed a little longer? so i can make it up to my baby." his voice deepens, eyes going to your lips.

"it is too early to go out..." leon's hands travel down your waist, eagerly pushing your hips against his thigh. you could feel his impatience

your fingers trace the scars littered across his back and leon groans, "you're driving me crazy," he flips you onto your back before you could respond, leaning down to press his lips onto yours. his stubble scratches your face, but you can't seem to mind, eager to touch him.

"i missed you, leon." you gasp against his lips as his hand pushes past your underwear. you feel the sun peek its head through the blinds once more, light dancing across your skin.

leon pauses, his face softening, "i know, angel." you feel his fingers push into you and you let out a vulgar moan. he takes his time, thrusting two fingers inside you, making sure to stretch you out for him. he kisses you again, gentle, "i missed you too."

[total-killer-brainrot]

OOOOHHHH OH OH OH OH GHOST FEEDING SHEEP READER LAMB!! very based on fuck i already closed instagram its gone forever im sure some of you have seen it, those lamb cosplay? videos where the guys standing behind them holding a leg of lamb

cw idk how to even tag this. gore? cannibalism? manipulation?

Everything about this was horribly wrong. The smell in the air made you nauseous. The thick stench of cooked meat filling your nose and making your stomach do flips. Tears welled in your eyes. You knew it was coming. You knew it the second you laid eyes on Simon. He would destroy you, body and soul.

The huge man came out of the kitchen holding a large plate of meat. Cooked to perfection you were sure, not that you had anything to compare it to.

He placed it on the table before you, then picked you up by the waist to slide beneath so you were sitting on his lap. His hands against your hip so familiar it made your heart race and your brain scream at you to run from the clear predator. It was only a matter of time before he would eat you up too.

Reaching around your shivering body Simon cut off a small chunk of meat. Lifting the fork to your lips while his free hand rubbed at your thigh soothingly.

"Eat up, lovie."

His voice kind, comforting. Bile rose in your throat and you quickly turned your head away. In an instant he gripped your jaw, forcing your mouth open so he could tuck the meat into your mouth and holding it shut again. Big arm wrapped around you waist to stop you from struggling away.

"I said fuckin' eat. I went to all this bloody effort to make you a nice meal. You can't even appreciate it? Yer breakin' my fuckin' heart, doll. Might need to find another little lamb to spoil."

You quickly shook your head. Sobbing as you chewed the juicy flesh. It was delicious. Tender and full of flavour. The best thing you had ever tasted honestly. But just knowing that this was exactly how you would taste if he ever got bored of you left your stomach doing summersaults.

His hands returned to being gentle and soothing. Cutting you small chunks then massaging your thighs as you ate.

"See? 'S not so hard is it?"

Simon pressed a soft kiss against your cheek, pressing the warped and scared skin against your own ripe flesh. Slipping a hand into your pants to circle your clit. Grinning against your cheek at the slickness he found.

"I knew you'd love it. Tell me you love it."

It took everything in you to keep your voice steady, between the pleasure in your cunt, to the tightness in your throat, and the turmoil in your stomach you were shaking like a leaf.

"I love it, Si. Thank you."

[brokegoatartz]

Today we are so back. Tomorrow? Who knows…