Mar 6, 2024
I love him, Your Honor.
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I love him, Your Honor.
Im not alright about that man
You know how you have the others using Eboy as they please, what about Eboy doing that to Eric? Making him his little toy?
im glad this blog is still THORST for eric uwu its cute,,,also sorry its being uploaded so late i got distracted by discord sfjksjdnfkjsdngk ~mod ghostie (also to avoid confusion, eboy ma/////rk will be using the name ‘Marc’ uwu)
tw // daddy kink
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The dark bedroom they were in was good enough cover from the other egos running about downstairs. Black on black sheets, dimly lit with red string lights along the roof. Soft muffled music of some sort playing from Marc’s speakers -- it was the least he could do to help set the mood.
Marc could feel the ego under him squirm, each touch he runs up Eric’s heated skin only fuels his cockiness. Groaning as he kisses and bites at the sensitive spots along Eric’s neck, practically feeling on top of the world as the marks he leaves behind make Eric shudder and moan.
“You vanillas are always so fuckin’ needy,” Marc breathlessly laughs. His fingers cold as he hooks them into Eric’s belt loops. Slowly helping the other shuffle out of his jeans and briefs, “it’s cute, I’m barely doing anything and you’re already hard. Do I get you that excited, huh?”
“M-Marc, I...P-Please...” Eric bit his lip, his arm reaching up to hide his teary eyes from the other. He could feel how flushed and hot his face was -- hell, he was sure even in the dark Marc could make out his deep red blush. See his hips bucking up for any contact, squirming about to...just be touched.
Be pinned down and fucked.
Be made into nothing but a toy for the other.
That was, until Marc reached up, pushing his arm away to stare straight into his eyes. His hands moving from his waist to his wrists. Pinning Eric down with ease, such a fragile little thing he is.
“Nope,” he laughs again, “I ain’t doing nothing until you tell Daddy what you want.”
Just like that, just a few words said in that deep commanding tone of Marc’s was enough. A soft pathetic whine breaking from Eric’s lips as he looks up through his skewed glasses. Pure arousal pumping through his body as he bucks up once more. Desperate for touch.
“I...I...w-want...” Eric arches up slowly. Marc’s chain around his neck clanking gently, suddenly over aware of how naked he was compared to Marc. His long sleeved shirt and black briefs still on, Eric...completely naked...
“Say for Daddy,” Marc encourages. God, it was so much fun to tease Eric. From his loud heartbeats to his whines, to his face red with embarrassment, Eric was and will always be his most favorite toy. “Be a good boy for Daddy, tell me what you want Daddy to do to you tonight...”
Another pathetic whine, a thrust of his hips as Marc let get of one wrist, trailing down his body, before gently taking hold of Eric’s smaller cock. Pumping gently, his smirk never leaving as Eric finally cracks.
“I w-want to be...u-used, and...roughed up...and pinned down...do w-whatever you want,just l-let me cum--!”
Soon, Eric is silenced. Marc kissing him deep, releasing his wrist to hold his chin in place. Open mouthed kisses, his tongue exploring Eric’s mouth with eagerness as he continues to slowly jerk him off. Hearing him practically beg to be fucked over was the icing on the cake.
“Good little toy, Daddy’s favorite fucktoy,” Marc breaks the kiss. Panting heavily as he moves back. The bed giving a soft creak with his movements, his eyes dark as he looks over Eric’s nude body. His hand pulling away from his leaking cock. A hungry dark look in his eyes as Eric gives in.
“Let’s get started then...” Marc huffs. Licking his fingers clean of Eric’s precum.
Eric replies with a soft whimper.
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Their foreplay was a complete contrast to now.
Eric’s left hand holds on tight to the black bed sheets under him, the other holding on to the black pillow behind his head. His glasses cloudy, just barely being able to see Marc above him.
Holding his legs back, keeping him nice and spread wide, fucking into him deep and fast. The chains around his neck clanking together with his efforts, his hips thrusting as fast as he could go. Biting his lip at the tight heat of Eric’s body.
God, was he amazing like this. Yelling out for more, yelling out for faster, his name practically a prayer on his lips as he called out for him over and over. His thighs trembling as he continued to fuck hard into Eric, practically using him as a toy and nothing more.
Each harsh thrust in made Eric cry out more. Pleasure building inside him, his body hot to the touch, his cock throbbing with each movement, dribbling precum along his stomach. All he can do is take it, eyes rolling back, arousal the only thing on his mind as he arches up.
“D-Daddy, more! Please, f-fuck, more!”
“Fuck yeah,” Marc growls, his grip tightening on Eric’s thighs, “Daddy’s good little fucktoy, gonna make you cum on my dick, don’t you like feeling me fuck you so fast,” he thrusts in, deep, hitting Eric’s sweet spot dead on, “and deep?” he thrusts back in, holding Eric tighter as he cries out. Head falling back into the pillow, arching up tight for a better angle.
“F-Feel so good, Daddy, feel so f-fucking good!”
“I bet you do, such a pretty little toy like you needs to be pounded into,” Marc feels the adrenaline kicking in, his eyes half lidded, biting his lip, his hips never stopping their pace as his cock continues to fuck deep into Eric, “Daddy’s gonna make you’re screaming out his name for every-fucking-one to hear like the good little fucktoy I know you are, right, Eric?” he chuckles. God, Eric’s so tight around him, so hot, so fucking loud -- all for him to enjoy.
“Yes! F-Fuck, yes, Daddy--!”
“Jerk yourself off for me, c’mon Eric, be a good boy for Daddy.”
Eric obeys without another second to spare, his hand reaching down to jerk his cock. Stroking himself fast, keeping himself arched up to feel Marc’s cock continue to hit his sweet spot over and over. Nothing filling the room except for their fast paced drawn out moans and begs for one another.
Finally happy, drooling as his mouth hangs open -- feeling his own orgasm soon approaching, to be used as nothing but a good little toy for Marc to use.
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“God damn it.”
“Hmm? What’s up?” Bim looks up from his phone, taking out an earbud. He and Host decided to use a spare meeting room to relax during a break from their usual meeting with the others.Not sure how much longer they could take Dark and Ed arguing over the ethics of baby selling.
Soon cringing as soon as he heard what Host was hearing. Seeming from above them -- where everyone’s separate rooms were. Loud moans, someone screaming someone’s name, ‘Daddy’ thrown in here and there. Bim’s pretty sure he heard someone yell “good little fucktoy”.
“...Is that the new guy? The erm, emo...edgelord...TikTok guy?”
“He looks over with an unspoken look, saying more about his disgust than words could. Yes, it’s Marc. Yet again deflowering another ego.” Host closes his book.
“Yeesh, wasn’t he just with like, Wilford this morning and Bing at lunch? It’s barely fucking 4 o’clock!”
“Host shudders. Marc has been here 2 days and has already made his way around the office twice. The horrors I have heard while he and the others make love...It’s what the younger generation would say, ‘yikes, sis.’”
“...Host, never say that again.”
kate’s tv male characters: (updated) 1/50
↳ magnus bane
↳ shadowhunters 2016-
↳ “when I was a boy, discovering my powers, i had no one. i had to figure out the downworld all on my own. It was awful. so.. i vowed to myself that if i ever found someone in a similar situation, i’d try to make sure they didn’t have to go at it alone.”
@avarice-inclined and I made fankids for Greed, Jackie, Ling, and Ash (@flames-and-starlight ). The oldest child is Rou Lanying, their baby girl, and Táohuā came a couple years later ♡ I'm gonna have to figure out tags for them later!!
thinking about my headcanon about ben’s favorite spot on the castle that he has to climb to get to because it has the best view and how he’s been climbing around the castle since he was a kid and it has consistently stressed his mom and mrs. potts out because they were so sure he was inevitably going to slip and fall but could not stop him
I actually found lots of time to work on my fic this weekend and my oldest son (he’s 5) comes over and goes, “wow that is a lot of words. What are you writing?”
And I said, “a tmnt story.”
He just looks at it really hard (he can’t really read yet) and goes, “I think it is really good. Great job mom!”
And that is the kind of positivity we all need in our lives!
Did you also tell him about my affair?