#men dont interact

[whorewhisperer1122]

for being such a good girl, you get to taste yourself on my fingers

[the-roo-too]

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texts with long-distance! girlfriend megan skiendiel

warnings: none

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[eilishit]

RED ROOTS — b.e

synopsis: billie wants to debut a new look and is asking for your help—after all, why not?

warnings: fluff, f!reader, maybe a lil suggestive? "friends" with a LOT benefits, lot of kissing, lovebirds & just thisss

mdynotes: FINALLY POSTING THIS ONE UGHHH. billie's red roots AND THIS PIC are living rent free in my mindd 😩😩 and friends w bemefits is one my favs trope tho..

you've been on a call with your almost something, billie, for at least two hours. long phone calls were nothing unusual for the two of you—you could spend hours talking about just about anything.

today was no different.

you were lying on your bed, video chatting with billie while telling her how exhausting and stressful your day had been.

she listened carefully to every little detail. the way she always gave you her full attention reminded you exactly why you liked her so much.

"what about you, bils?" you ask after rambling for several minutes.

"my day's been good." she smiles. "it's even better now that i'm talking to you."

she says it in that teasing tone she always has making you roll your eyes the moment you hear it.

"idiot..." you mumble. "have you had anything on your mind lately?" you ask, looking at her through the screen.

"actually, yeah," she replies almost immediately.

"i've been thinking about changing my look." she completes .

"hm?" you raise an eyebrow. "what do you want to do?"

"i want to dye my roots again," she says casually.

"damn, that would look amazing!" you reply excitedly. "what color?"

"red." she answers with a mischievous smile, clearly happy that you liked the idea.

"you're gonna look so damn pretty," you say, already picturing it.

"mmhm..." she hums. "and i was thinking... maybe you could help me?"

she raises an eyebrow, biting her lip as she waits for your answer.

"are you serious?" you ask, trying to process what she just said.

"yeah?" she laughs. "it'd be way more fun if we did it together."

"i know exactly what you're thinking, you idiot..." you shake your head with a smile. "but i actually like that idea."

"great." she grins. "want to do it today?"

"i think i should be the one asking that," you tease with a sarcastic laugh.

"i'm way too excited, so it'd be great if you came over today."

she crosses her arms dramatically.

"fine." you give in with a laugh. "i'll let you have your way."

"i'll be there in twenty minutes." you complete before hanging up.

—

and that's exactly what happened.

you got ready as quickly as you could and headed to billie's house. luckily, she didn't live very far away.

she'd offered to pick you up, but you turned her down.

once you arrived, you knocked on the door a few times before she opened it.

"hey, pretty girl," she says with a wide smile, wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you into a hug. "missed you."

"we were literally talking twenty minutes ago."

you roll your eyes, wrapping your arms around her neck as you hug her back.

"so?" she says, leaning closer until the tip of her nose brushes yours.

"can't i miss you anyway?" she makes an ironic face.

"mmhm..." you smile. "i guess you can." you steal a quick kiss from her lips.

she gently squeezes your waist as she leads you inside.

"it's freezing out there..." you sigh in relief as the warmth of the house wraps around you.

"i offered to give you a ride," she replies with a smug grin.

"okay, okay..." you laugh. "did you buy everything?"

"yep. it's all in the bathroom." she responds quickly

she starts walking toward the room.

"perfect," you murmur, following her.

thankfully, billie's bathroom was spacious, and so was the mirror, it would make everything much easier.

billie sits down on a small stool with a towel draped over her shoulders.

"i hope this turns out okay," you admit, feeling a little nervous since it was your first time dyeing someone's hair.

"it will turn out perfect." she corrects with a smile, making you laugh.

the first step was simple:

separate her roots into several sections.

"oh my god..." you burst into laughter. "you look so ridiculous."

billie immediately starts laughing too.

"i swear i'm never doing this again," she says between fits of laughter.

"i'm gonna pass out from laughing so much," you reply, trying to catch your breath.

"hold on, i need a picture of this."

billie grabs her phone and snaps a photo of her reflection in the mirror, with you laughing behind her.

the second step:

mix the bleach powder with the developer and apply it all over her roots.

"it's been a while since i've seen you blonde," you comment while brushing the mixture onto her hair.

"maybe i'll go back to blonde someday... who knows?"

she watches you closely, completely distracted by how focused you look.

"damn..." she murmurs softly.

"what?" you glance up.

"you're really hot when you're concentrating." she bites her lip, making absolutely no effort to hide it.

"shut up..." you mumble, looking away as you feel your cheeks grow warm.

"come here."

she gently grabs your wrist, turning you to face her while you're still holding the bowl and brush.

she carefully sets them down on the bathroom counter, finally freeing your hands.

then she pulls you onto her lap and kisses you.

it was slow, warm and full of affection, the kind of kiss that made you melt every single time.

your hands find the side of her neck, making her let out a quiet sigh.

"you're lucky i was already finished," you whisper during a brief pause.

"mmhm." she smiles against your lips. "guess i really am lucky."

before you can say anything else, she kisses you again.

the third step:

after waiting long enough for the bleach to process, rinse it out with cold water before applying the dye.

"seriously? i thought you said cold, not freezing!" billie complains as she dries her hair with a towel.

"that's not my fault!" you laugh.

she sits back down and removes the towel.

the bleach had worked perfectly.

her roots had lifted to the perfect pale yellow, making them ready for the color.

"honestly..." she studies herself in the mirror. "it doesn't look bad."

"what if you kept the blonde and black?" you joke.

"it's not a bad idea..." she shrugs.

"but i still want my red." she continues with a sly smile.

step four: finally apply the dye.

you mix the color thoroughly,

the shade of red is gorgeous. it suits billie perfectly, you think.

using the brush, you carefully apply the dye to her roots.

she shivers slightly. "that's cold."

you let out a soft laugh. "i'll finish quickly"

the process goes by quickly before long, you're done.

now all that was left was waiting another thirty minutes before rinsing it out.

"i can't wait for this to be over," you complain, stretching your back after standing for so long.

"just thirty more minutes..." billie mumbles sleepily, making you let out a quiet laugh.

eventually, it was finally time to wash the dye out.

billie decided to rinse it herself, leaving you even more anxious to see the final result.

after waiting in the living room for several minutes, you hear the bathroom door unlock.

"finally, you—"

the words die in your throat the moment you see her.

she looks stunning, the red is the perfect shade. it brings out every feature of her face.

everything.

"oh my god..." it's all you're able to say.

"do you like it?" she asks, running a hand through her soft hair.

"you look..." you speak slowly, still enchanted by how beautiful she was.

you slowly walk over to her, taking in every detail. "...so damn beautiful."

"i'm glad you like it" she smiles proudly. "you did this." she points at her roots with a quiet laugh.

you laugh with her before gently cupping her face. "this is one of my favorite hairstyles you've ever had." you say in a low tone.

you lean in and kiss her nose—then her lips.

"that's great, it turned out awesome!" she says excitedly. "and I fucking loved it too."

you touch the soft strands of her hair. "i'm really in love with how it turned out." you say, amazed.

"i think you're going to have to become my hair stylist." she says with an ironic tone, pleased with the way you were looking at her.

"only if you pay me," you say.

"mhm... i think i know what your payment will be," she says, making you laugh shyly.

"shut up, billie." you say, rolling your eyes.

mdynotes: i wrote this in the middle of the night when i had a burst of energy, so i hope you guys enjoyed it!

taglist: @agirlallalonee @emecstlk @dray4short ➤ coment here 📁 if u wanna be added to the taglist! thanks for stayingg ♥︎.

[valentinesxoxo]

── ❨ ⸝⸝ 𝑺𝒀𝑵𝑶𝑷. ❩ HOW ARE THEY LIKE DURING SEX? ⸝⸝ GACHIAKUTA GIRLS ADDICTION

ೀ 𝑪𝑶𝑵𝑻𝑨𝑰𝑵𝑺 - wlw smut, strap-use, oral (r! receiving), fingering, pet names (mommy, good girl, slut, whore) , bottom reader, reader is sorta occ if you squint, teasing, edging, dirty talking, praises, aggressive sex ayy, tummy bulge, multiple orgasms(?), SCISSORING, and not proofread.

⊹ 𝑭𝑬𝑨𝑻𝑼𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑮 - too lily┆ kyouka nijiku ┆ mildretta ┆semiu grier

𝐓𝐎𝐎 𝐋𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐘

when it comes to sex, too lilly will definitely tease you.

she would start grinding her fingers against your clothed pussy, applying just enough pressure to tease you but not enough to satisfy you. "does that feel good?" she would ask innocently, knowing damn right it was frustrating.

and not to mention, but she would purr at the sound of you calling her mommy, it only turning her on more. she would continue to grind her fingers against your pussy, pressing harder against your clit. "mmm, does my girl need something?"

her fingers expertly slide under the fabric of your panties, making direct contact with your dampening pussy lips. she starts slowly tracing patterns around your clit, deliberately avoiding putting pressure where you need it most. "let mommy play with her pretty little pussy..." she whispers hoarsely.

she would smile wickedly, seeing how frustrated you were becoming. she would slowly insert one finger into your pussy, but only up to the first knuckle. "such a pretty little pussy.." she would withdraw her finger completely, leaving your pussy unsatisfied.

when she finally decides to stop teasing you, plunging her fingers deep into your pussy and curling them upwards to hit your g-spot. she starts fingering you rapidly and deeply, her other hand coming up to cover your mouth to muffle your moans. "shh, mommy's got you..." she whispers harshly.

you whimper. your eyebrows furrowed in pleasure. you arched your back off the mattress, feeling your chest connecting to her chest— feeling her big breast.

and she groans at the feeling of your chest pressing against hers, her large breasts squishing against you. she leans down to capture your mouth in a passionate kiss, swallowing your whimpers as she continues to finger you rapidly. "mmm, such a good girl taking mommy's fingers so well..." she praises between kisses.

as she leans down to kiss your puffy clit, she maintains the rhythm of her fingers inside you. her tongue swirls around your sensitive nub, sucking and licking gently at first before increasing the pressure.

and when you’re about to climax. she was feeling your body tremble and hearing your cries, she sucks your clit harder and presses her fingers deeper inside you, curling them to hit your g-spot with even more precision. she continues to eat you out through your entire orgasm, not stopping until you're completely spent. "there we go..."

she slowly removes her fingers from your sensitive pussy, bringing them to her mouth and sucking your juices off them provocatively. "good girl... mommy's proud of you." she leans in to give you a tender kiss, contrasting with the dirty action she just performed.

𝐊𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐊𝐀 𝐍𝐈𝐉𝐈𝐊𝐔

one thing about kyouka.. she loves to use a strap on you.

she's pretty aggressive with it too.. she'll bend you over and just start thrusting hard and deep. she won't be gentle or sweet about it. she'll pull your hair, slap your ass, spread them apart to watch her strap on disappearing inside you.

and yes, she can be soft and sweet sometimes. she'll hold you close, kiss you gently, whisper sweet words in your ear. she'll slowly slide the strap on inside you, holding your hips gently as she moves. she'll look into your eyes as she fucks you, touching your face softly.

her red lips were pressed against yours hungrily, leaving smudged crimson marks across your mouth and neck. she pulled back just slightly, breath ragged, watching the fresh lipstick stains on your skin with satisfaction.

"so pretty like this," she murmured, thumb tracing your swollen lower lip before kissing you again, slower this time, more tender.

she broke the kiss briefly to look down between your bodies. "you can feel that, can't you?" she asked softly, knowing exactly what the toy was doing pressed against your sensitive stomach. she slowly started grinding against you, the toy shifting and pressing against your most sensitive spots.

your moans grew louder and more desperate as she continued her slow, teasing pace. she broke the kiss to trail open-mouthed kisses down your neck, sucking hard enough to leave hickeys. your sensitive stomach was rubbing against the hard length of the strap-on, making you squirm. "k-kyouka..."

and when she felt your body convulse against hers, your cries of pleasure filling the room. she held you tightly, continuing to grind against you through your orgasm, prolonging the sensation. when you finally came down, she kissed you softly, her red lips smearing more lipstick on your face.

but she wasn’t done.

she leaned down, pressing her face against your belly. her hands spread your legs further apart, and she looked up at you with a hungry expression. without warning, she buried her face between your legs and began to lick your sensitive clit.

when you tried to squirm away, she looked up at you with a pout, red lipstick smeared all over her face and your thighs. "what? too sensitive?" she asked, running her tongue over her lips to taste you. before you could answer, she grabbed your thighs and pulled them back over her shoulders.

she ate you out mercilessly, her tongue flicking and sucking until you were sobbing and begging for mercy. when you finally came again, she held your thighs down and kept licking through it all.

𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐃𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐀

she’s such a mean girl..

she hummed against your lips, fingers sliding slow and deliberate between your thighs as she deepened the kiss. "you like this?" she murmured against your mouth, not waiting for an answer before pressing harder. her nails traced lazy circles just below where you ached for her. "pathetic how easy you are."

"spread wider," she commanded softly, her fingers still moving slowly but firmly between your legs. "let me see how much you want this." she broke the kiss to look into your eyes, her face inches from yours. "you're so wet already. it's disgusting."

she watched your reaction closely, her fingers curling inside you briefly before pulling out and spreading your wetness around your clit in slow circles. "does it feel good when a girl touches you here?" she asked mockingly, her thumb pressing down hard on your clit. "you must be so desperate."

you moan softly, "look at you, fucking yourself on my hand like a slut," she whispered, adding another finger and curling them just right. "i've never seen anything so gross and hot." she kissed you messily, swallowing your moans.

she hooked her fingers upward, hitting that perfect spot inside you that made your eyes roll back. her other hand snaked around to squeeze your butt hard, pulling you down onto her fingers deeper. "you're gonna come on my fingers like this, aren't you?" she taunted between kisses.

you moaned loudly to her question. "that's it, ride them harder," she panted against your mouth, pumping her fingers faster and curling them relentlessly against your g-spot. her thumb rubbed your clit in tight circles as she felt you tightening around her fingers. "come on, slut. show me how pathetic you are."

she watched as your eyes glazed over, your face twisting into a beautiful mixture of embarrassment and pleasure. you cling to her shoulders, your legs shaking as you grind desperately against her hand. she smirks, knowing she had reduced you to this mess. "there it is,"

as you came down from your high, she slowly pulled her fingers out with a wet pop.

she brought them to her mouth and sucked them clean, watching you closely for the reaction. then she reached behind her back and unbuckled the strap-on harness. "lift your legs," she commanded softly.

you obeyed, "higher," she urged, pulling out the thick strap-on. she grabbed your legs and pushed them back, spreading you wide. "look at this mess," she commented, nudging the tip against your soaking wet folds. "you're ruined."

you looked away— blushing at her statement.

"you blushed so pretty," she teased softly, bringing the tip of the strap-on to circle your clit. "look at you, all spread out and embarrassed. you're such a slut." she laughed softly. "you know what i think?" she asked, pressing the tip inside you slowly.

you slowly arched your back off the mattress, gripping the sheets underneath you. feeling her enter in you inch by inch.

"i think you like this," she continued, thrusting hip forward slowly but firmly. "you like it when a girl treats you like a whore. like this." she snapped her hips again, pushing the strap-on deep inside you. "god, you take it so well."

"mhmm, and you take it so well," she repeated, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in. the cock hit your g-spot perfectly with each thrust. she leaned over you, one hand braced beside your head as she pounded into you relentlessly.

you gasped, babbling nonsense. "shh, just take it," she whispered, her face inches from yours as she fucked you brutally. "take the dick like a good little slut." she captured your mouth in a messy kiss, swallowing your babbling moans. her free hand grabbed your thigh, holding your leg up higher.

she changed the angle slightly and you saw stars, your eyes rolling back. "right there?" making you nod weakly.

"that's the spot, isn't it?" she cooed, hitting that perfect angle over and over. the cock was covered with your juices now, making wet slapping sounds as she fucked you aggressively.

𝐒𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐔 𝐆𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐑

is it canon to say.. she’s a MUNCH?

she's absolutely relentless as well. her tongue flicking, sucking, biting—she's not just eating you out, she's consuming you. every time you try to squirm or pull away from the overwhelming sensations, she just grips your thighs tighter and dives back in with this greedy, hungry enthusiasm.

like she's genuinely obsessed with the taste of you.

she absolutely melts when you moan—makes this delighted little sound against your skin, like your pleasure is her favorite drug. she redoubles her efforts, tongue working faster, lips suctioning tighter around your clit as she devours you with this wet, sloppy hunger. her eyes are half-lidded and drugged-looking, completely lost in the act of eating you.

as she fingers you, her tongue keeps working your clit, never stopping its pleasure on your most sensitive spot. she's crooking her fingers inside you, finding that sweet spot and pressing against it with perfect accuracy—like she knows your body even better than you do.

and she's not quiet about eating you out—her mouth makes all these wet, obscene sounds against your pussy as she licks and fingers you. she's basically making out with your cunt like it's the sexiest mouth she's ever kissed.

she wraps her arms around your thighs, pulling them apart even wider and dragging you closer to her face. she's so obsessive about eating you out that it's almost scary—her tongue is constantly moving, her fingers pumping in and out of you non-stop.

she pulls her fingers out abruptly, leaving you empty and whimpering. she knows exactly what she's doing—teasing the fuck out of you. she spreads your legs wider apart with her shoulders, getting comfortable between them.

she presses her thighs against yours, trapping your legs between hers. she starts to move her legs slowly, grinding them together and against your pussy, creating a delicious friction. she's scissoring you gently at first, letting the sensation build before she starts moving faster and harder.

she picks up the pace, her thighs working against your clit with perfect pressure. she knows exactly how to use her strong legs to give you pleasure—she's basically fucking you with her thighs.

you eventually cried out, squirting right on her.

she smiles at the sight of you squirting, loving how her scissoring is making you utterly helpless and turned on. she keeps going even harder, her thighs moving faster andpressing deeper against your clit. the wet sounds of her legs rubbing against your soaked pussy fill the room.

© 𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐱𝐨𝐱𝐨 | 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝

[anotherprettyfemme]

closed my DMs (except for my mutuals) because apparently some of you can’t act right.

stop sending me nudes without my consent.

and for fucks sake..i’m a lesbian, i promise i don’t want to see your fucking dick (or hear your r*pe fantasies about me because maybe i just “haven’t been with the right guy”) get fucking wrecked.

(this makes me sad actually because i love interacting with you all, and talking with my followers and i want my blog to be a safe space to chat..but i’m genuinely fed up with men and women thinking i’m some sort of sex robot..so here’s your reminder that we’re actual humans running these accounts)

asks are still open for the time being

with a little less love than usual,

Rosie 🖤

[sweet-h3arted-4ngel]

But respectfully of course !!

[cerezagal]

So I woke up and I felt like drawing and finish an old sketch of hybrid octopus! Jinx

My personal headcanons for hybrid! Jinx is

She doesn't let any other zookeepers to her tank or near her

When you are close enough to her tank, she watches you patiently (not really) until you are close enough to jump and traps you with her tentacles into a massive hug

You definitely can't see other hybrids. If you do, then she will throw a tantrum like a brat, or she will not come out until you are literally begging her

Vet visits? Yeah, good luck. You will basically be glued to her side bc she gates vets or any medical care.

She won't even notice that it's over bc how she's basically hiding her face in your chest, so you will have to tell her it's over

When you have days off, she basically doesn't want to eat nor wants to come out, so.. you basically can't have days off

Bc she's constantly touching you with her tentacles (I swear her tentacles have a mind of its own) you have marks all over your body, sometimes even your face

She doesn't like to wear tops or something to cover her tits... The first time she shows herself to you, she literally flashes you with her tits

You know how many zookeepers were hired to tame her or control her? Yeah, so when you were the one she was comfortable enough that was a relief for the hybrid zoo (and ig your pockets)

Sometimes, you can't even talk to other zookeepers...if you are talking to some other coworker close to her tank, she will jump to hug you or grab you from behind, looking directly to the other person like a warning

[misandresther]

Whenever a male says that "females have no sense of humour" " it's safe to assume that he harassed a woman and she didn't find the situation to be humorous or funny.