#yeah…

[climbingthefloors]

[eggsdoodz]

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[sunnyrmrez]

Skelefam Doodles

[softaestluv]

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Something, something, about the 141 men all being quite obsessed with you, placing bets who could get you first— everyone thinks it’s Kyle, he’s charming, handsome, who wouldn’t swoon at his feet?

Maybe even Johnny, he’s a bit of a dog, but he has a way with women, by some miracle, and he’s smart, maybe it’s his blue eyes.

No one thought it would be Simon, their lieutenant, of all people, anti-social, rough around every edge. A brute, curt, wears a skull.

Then one day, they get a message in the group chat from Simon, a picture attached. Kyle can’t believe it, Price, the dirty old man, saves it to his phone instantly, Johnny has to do a spit-take because there in the photo is you.

But it’s not just you.

It’s you perched on Simon’s lap.

Naked from the head down, back facing the camera, with your face buried in Simon’s neck. Simon gets a low enough angle, gets a perfect view of your pussy, stretched wide over his fat cock. Puffy and swollen, glistening with your sopping arousal.

With a simple sentence:

‘Look who I found’

[chivalricmaiden]

the tweet and the print in question btw

[venuscrashed]

Um…possessive and controlling Vil anyone?

“I can’t believe this,” Vil muttered as he looked in the mirror on his vanity. Staring right back at him was a bright red spot caused by you. He could only glare at you through the mirror before dabbing on more concealer to hide the spot. You were lucky he didn’t have anything important to film, otherwise you wouldn’t hear the end of it. “Well,” he turned to you, “are you going to explain yourself?”

There was a brief silence as you kept your head buried against the blankets on his bed. It was almost as if you were a toddler hiding from an inevitable lecture by their mother. You were only greeted with a sigh before you finally spoke up, although muffled by the cotton blankets. “I’m sorry…it was an accident.”

“An accident?” Vil scoffed as he finally blended the makeup out to have a decent coverage. He quickly dabbed some powder on the spot before turning you. He marched over to the bed and stopped right at the edge. You could practically feel his glare as he stared down at you with crossed arms. “Look at me,” he ordered.

You stayed still for a bit longer. You didn’t even have to look up to know how mad he looked but even then he was still beautiful. “Look at me,” he repeated and waited a bit longer before you finally peeked out from behind the blankets to look up at him. He hummed quietly in appreciation before moving his hand to pet your head, “good. But how many times have I told you not to bite me above the collarbone area?”

Despite his harsh tone you couldn’t help but be distracted by how he looked in the moment. His sleep shirt was slight askew to show off his collarbone area more in order to apply his makeup better. His hair was pinned back for the same reason but he still looked as pretty as he always did. You had to force yourself to look him in the eyes. You could only respond in a quiet voice, “too many-“

“Too many,” he cut you off as his hand stopped possessively on your head. He looked down at you, practically studying your whole reaction before sighing as he sat down next to you. Slowly, he continued his movements against your hair and only continued more when you buried your head in his lap.

“I’m sorry,” you muttered against his stomach. You wrapped your arms around him, practically attaching yourself to him. “I got to excited and…”

Vil could only sigh, he knew you all to well. Really, it was his fault for teasing you all day and not expecting you to act like you did. “Come here,” he said softly before pulling you up by the back of your shirt. “I said up.”

You quickly moved to sit on your knees instead. You couldn’t bring yourself to look at his disappointed look and instead settled for staring down at his lap. His hand slowly moved up your back to rest possessively on the back of your neck. You could feel his eyes all over you and that was never a good sign.

He looked you over one more time before suddenly speaking up, “unbutton your shirt a bit.”

His words only made you freeze. He never acted like this before. “What?” You finally looked up at him but soon regretted it when you saw the hungry look in his eyes.

“You heard me,” he couldn’t help but glance down at your lips before looking back into your eyes. “You want to act like a dog and bite me so much…it’s only fair I do the same to you. Come on, I’ll be gentle.”

[honeyyaps]