I swear Monsta X is still number one but.... I might just also be in love with about 100 groups. currently have Love and Deepspace brain rot (I'm sorry I'm a whore Zayne)
so like, I left the tumblr platform because life be lifing BUT I have actually still nonstop been playing love and deepspace. Still mainly a Zayne girly but Sylus is right there and, unfortunately, so is Caleb. I love them. I've fallen out of kpop on the downside tho.
But I've kept up with all events and releases for LADS, am a proud day 1 and yes, I'm still screaming about every single innuendo and different cards. Sylus' Kitten Included card alone had me giggling and kicking my feet.
I probably still won't be on as much considering I work at a law firm now and my days are busy but I actually really do want to come back more often because I miss y'all and you guys made my days better when I was down in the dumps.
Maybe I'll start screaming about content again or share screenshots for affinity levels because I have my main 3 over 100. Zayne alone is at 155 now. I'm so jealous of anyone above that, no lie.
Why the fuck is this 12 minutes long. You're telling me I HAVE TO LISTEN TO THIS MAN'S DEEP ASS SEXY VOICE WHISPERING IN MY EARS FOR SEVEN HUNDRED AND NINETEEN SECONDS?
AND NOT ONLY THAT BUT NOT EVEN A MINUTE IN, HE HITS YOU WITH THAT AMUSED "kitten" PET NAME. NAAAAAH YOU REALLY GOT ME FUCKED UP SYLUS.
Why the fuck is this 12 minutes long. You're telling me I HAVE TO LISTEN TO THIS MAN'S DEEP ASS SEXY VOICE WHISPERING IN MY EARS FOR SEVEN HUNDRED AND NINETEEN SECONDS?
AND NOT ONLY THAT BUT NOT EVEN A MINUTE IN, HE HITS YOU WITH THAT AMUSED "kitten" PET NAME. NAAAAAH YOU REALLY GOT ME FUCKED UP SYLUS.
His body covering her entire body bc he's so tall and broad, the feeling of his weight on her
The handholding that functions as pinning her down
His red ears (might be from the cold though)
The hand on her cheeks + kinda holding her chin just bc he can since his hands are so big
This is only a guess but convince me that he's not parting her legs with his resting one leg dangerously close to the warmth he "needs"
On that note: the ice melting during the kiss
His outfit is not only pretty but I bet fun to take off as well-
Warning: this is just smut, pure filth.
If you’re not 18+ this is your cue to leave 🚪
Zayne is the type of boyfriend that makes you ride him while looking into his eyes until you can’t hold yourself up anymore because it’s so intense and he’s reaching so deep.
He loves this view. He may be under you but don’t let it fool you to think you’re in charge. If he wanted to he could just fuck into you from this angle by slightly working his hips towards you and make you see stars. However at this point, how hazy you are already that would be just cruel … wouldn’t it?
This angle allows him a prime view to just watch you as you chase your high by using him as not more than a means to get that release you’re craving.
He’s obsessed with you. He tries to hide how much he really adores you because he doesn’t want to scare you away with how much he actually wants you, needs you, but he is sure you can feel his heart pounding beneath your hands as you straddle him regardless of his attempts to mask it. The heart cannot lie.
He reaches up and cups your perky breasts in his big, surprisingly warm, hands. They are so warm they feel like fire on your skin. It feels like they are trying to burnthemselves onto Zayne’s favourite part of your body. After idly caressing your breasts soothingly, Zayne opts for increasing the roughness of his touch and starts massaging them gently, squeezing them harshly from time to time, a feeling that goes straight to your core.
The look on your face, that cock-drunk expression: mouth slightly agape, eyes struggling to stay focused threatening to roll back and you tearing up because of how good he is making you feel. Zayne has jerked off to your face more times than he wants to admit.
He gently cups your face causing you to ground yourself a little and make eye contact with him. His thumb strokes over your cheek in an adoring manner until it travels down to your lips. They are pink and swollen and for a second he thinks about sinking his cock between them, but not now. Now he wants you to cum for him while he is buried deep inside of you. Deeper than any other man ever was nor would for that matter because that is out of question. No matter the circumstances or consequences, Zayne would hunt down whoever tried to replace him. He could easily make it look like an accident. Sometimes his love for you scares him but that’s the price he is willing to pay.
“Open.“
He doesn’t have to elaborate, you know exactly what he wants as you start sucking on his fingers like a shameless whore. His whore. Only his. Forever. The little velvet box bearing an engagement ring, that has been resting in his part of the closet for a while being a token for that.
“Good girl.“
He takes his wet fingers out of your mouth and swirls them around your nipple and a tiny moan erupts from you. Zayne chuckles and you send him a playful glare. That glare doesn’t hold up long though because drinking in how sinful your boyfriend looks under you, you’re quickly occupied with trying not to cum but rather ingrain that image into your memory so you’ll remember it for the rest of your life.
Black hair pushed back, slightly tousled; most likely a result of your doings earlier when his face was buried between your thighs. His cheeks and ears are red, a telltale sign that he is either embarrassed or aroused. Right now it’s the latter. His forehead is covered in beats of sweat and his eyes are filled with something that can be only described as pure lust.
You’re brought back to planet earth by a cold pinch of your sensitive nipples and another moan escapes you. That crazy motherfucker used his EVOL and it felt good. Make lemonade out of lemons or whatever they say.
This was the last straw to your somewhat composure. Now you are clutching onto his shoulders to hold yourself up as Zayne continues his assault on your nipples.
“Zayne-”
Hearing you moan his name always does it for him. He can feel something in him snap, most likely his self control and his blood practically starts to boil.
“Come here.”
And then, with a swift motion he just scoops you up into his arms pressing your chest against his as he rocks you up and down the whole length of cock like his personal fleshlight. If you weren’t moaning and screaming you’d be in awe of how strong he is as he rocks you up and down hitting deeper than you thought was ever possible, muscles flexing beneath his perfect skin. In an attempt to get even closer to him you bury your face into his neck and let yourself be consumed by Zayne’s smell, that certain smell you call home. God the things you’d do for this man.
Clutching your thighs, his fingertips leave little marks that knowing Zayne, he will profusely apologize for tomorrow. Meanwhile you’re holding onto his shoulders for dear life carelessly leaving little crescent moons on his back.
He once pointed out, how much he actually enjoys you “leaving a mark on him”. First you thought it was a typical Zayne move trying to comfort you so you don’t feel bad about hurting him. But one day when you where looking for pictures on his phone for a little gift you were preparing, a photoalbum for your anniversary, you found an interesting picture.
It was Zayne in front of your bedroom mirror trying to photograph said marks on his back. You contemplated to tease him with the evidence but the mental imagine of big mean Zayne (that’s at least what others who didn’t know him thought of him to be) standing in front of your bedroom mirror trying to get the perfect picture was too adorable. What you don’t know is that once he got it, he just stood there in the middle of the room looking at the picture, 6’1 of lovey-dovey mush with a loopy grin on his face.
So right now you are basically clawing at his back amping up the scratches the more he moans and curses under his breath.
Once he can’t take it anymore and the only thing on his mind is breeding you as he cums over and over again deep inside of you filling you up until you beg him to stop, he embraces you tightly and flips both of you so he is on top. Your legs are wrapped around his waist and he feels your wetness all over him. Immediately his hands find yours, interlacing your fingers. What looks like romantically holding hands is his gateway to restrain you, holding them tightly pinned over your head so your tits are completely exposed.
His lips find one sensitive nub and he starts devouring you while looking up at you through his lashes, and you swear if he keeps that up you’re going to reach your high from this alone.
“Zayne please-
M-Move!”
He detaches from his favourite toy, his personal little make her dumb button so to speak, to look at you, a twinkle in his eye. For a second he imagines what it would be like to make you suffer a little bit and make you beg for it. Because he knows you would beg for him. Just like you have many times.
You’re so fucked out and desperate for him it turns him on so much almost hurts and though he swears couldn’t possibly be any harder he feels another wave of desire wash over him threatening to drown him. Not only does he accept his fate, the thought weirdly enough makes him beyond happy and he struggles to hide the smirk creeping up on the corner of his by now swollen lips as he goes in for a kiss and you can’t help but surrender yourself to.
“ Whatever you want my love.”
He leans down whispering in your ear, voice laced with desire, and something slightly … sadistic?
“Just remember, you asked for it.”
From that point on, only the gods above can help you and the bed frame …
I don’t know why but I picture Zayne to be less of a butt guy and rather a boobie guy maybe because of cardio lmao … 💭
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ i think sylus is one to leave marks in places that aren’t visible… so your little doctor “friend” can find them at your appointments.
he anticipates the disdain on zayne’s face when he finds lustful bites littered all over your inner thighs, the swells of your breasts left with fresh marks. sylus wishes he could see the envy and frustration in those green eyes…
but what he doesn’t know is that zayne isn’t as stoic and “timid” as he perceives him to be…. what he doesn’t know is your little doctor friend is leaving his on marks. they trail up the length of your spine, wet hunger filled kisses that morph into bites as he plunges his cock into your sweet cunt over and over and over, groaning and mumbling lustful confessions.
mine. no one else’s, all fucking mine.
you can’t help but to yelp and whine zayne! zayne!, his strokes slow but hungry, massaging the most sensitive parts of you, gripping at the full of your waist before fucking you harder. if he could fuck you like this in front of a mirror he would, so its imbedded into that tiny brain of yours who you really belong to. who has you screaming and writhing, begging and pleading for more, asking for things you never thought you’d want sexually…
i got carried away this wasn’t…. supposed to be… ANYWAY!! @izuwus girl i’m done for
JEALOUS OF… PLUSHIES? - TEXTING THE LOVE AND DEEPSPACE MEN
Warnings : very petty & silly jealousy, reader is gender-neutral!
Genre : silly fluff😭
Additional notes : This request was so fun to work with istg, I love it when they finally start acting like their ages🙏🏽 There’s an established relationship with Sylus here, btw, just so that all of the men are on equal footing with the MC. To anyone else reading this, my requests are still closed!! These are just old requests I had in my inbox🫶🏽
WARNING: S/A mentioned, the reader is in a very scary situation as a woman, I cussed twice I'm sorry.
Shout out for @verynormalsstuff sorry fo the delay cuz I had finals this week too lmao I hate in here hope you like it bestie 😭
Xavier couldn't wait to see you, you two were going to meet up for a picnic, no particular reason, but Xavier couldn't help but do his missions more quick, the idea of eating outdoors with you made his heart leap, what you said 2 days ago still echoing in his mind.
"I don't need a special day to celebrate being with you silly." He couldn't agree more, but his heart always leaped when it came to you.
When he left the Philos flower shop, Jeremiah giggled to himself watching his friend acting almost like a puppy after his owner, some things never change, but Jeremiah knows better than to say anything, he doesn't want to clean yogurt out of his hair again.
Unbestknow for Xavier, you were also excited to see your dear boyfriend too, and you hope that he enjoys the dress you wore today, it's so stunning, it was a summer dress that honestly made you look like a cottage core girly, and to your surprise, it was Xavier that found that dress when you two were hanging out he saw in a window store and just said it would look cute on you, you didn't give much thought because it was in a skinny manikin and well, let's say that God might have spilled the whole cup of booba when he was making you.
But the point is, he was right! And you felt cute! Something you don't get to feel often, but Xavier is so understanding and supportive, he helps pick cute stuff that you like, for the longest time you never felt comfortable around men, not trusting them. But Xavier, he was different.
You two have been dating for seven months already, he respects your pace, and your boundaries, he looks at you in the eyes and makes you feel safe, safe to be yourself regardless of how your body is shaped.
Not only that, he's not stupid enough to make idiotic jokes about your chest and he takes your health seriously when you complain about back pain and how it's hard to sleep because your back hurts, but your boobs can literally kill you in your sleep.
You're happy and glad that you gave Xavier a chance, even though you put up walls around you, he carefully waited for you to come out on your own accord.
You wait near the park gates, it is a calm Wednesday, some students clearly skipped class, some elders playing chess and a few passersby, you were only free today because Captain Jenna told you to "get the hell out of the office", you were indeed abusing the extra hours, you had your reasons that everyone understood since you lost your family, but Jenna had to be firm with you, she wouldn't allow one of her team to work themselves into destruction.
You sigh, Xavier must have overslept, you don't feel mad, you know that he has to deal with some shady business that he thinks you don't know about and you pretend that you don't because you don't want to push him away by being noisy when all he did was being patient to you.
If he could wait, so can you-
"Hey hottie, what a cute girl like you doing all by yourself?" You turn startled by the unknown voice, you feel your heart sinking in your chest when you see not one, but 3 men, by height they were around 6'0ft tall, they looked young and by their jackets, they must been from a university nearby.
"Come on pretty, cat got you tongue?" The guy said quickly reaching you with his long legs, "Can I get your tongue with mine too?" Now he was stepping into your personal space, you glare at him and step back but he only regards you with a laugh, "Owwwn is the bunny scared?" One behind the latter says he wore a green shirt under the jacket the other two also wore.
"Bunny? Look at those fat tits! Are you a hooker? How much the hour?" The others laugh telling the rude one to 'shut up, you're scaring the hoes!'
You were no cowards, you've faced even bigger wanderers, but your scarred brain brings you back to a time that looked just like this, a time when you were approached by weird men, cat-called, and they-
And you were alone too.
You were no coward.
They will hurt you.
You were no coward!
They will hurt you again.
"FUCK YOU!" Your outburst was met with wide eyes from the jerks, some other people were staring, and you stayed there, closed fists and shaking form, not from fear but anger.
The three of them look at each other... And starts laughing.
"AHAHAHAHA NO WAY"
"Owwwwwwwn is the bunny slut mad??"
"Maaan not only she dresses like a slut she's a crazy bitch? Das wild"
The one in the green shirt jumps forward and grabs your arm, he was so fast that you got caught in his hold.
His grip is tight and he's twisting the skin in his hold and it feels like it burns.
"Now will you quit being a lil bitch can't take a compliment without being rude or wha-"
Before he could finish there's a flash of light and it blinds you both, you hear surprised yelps and then you hear a loud high-pitched scream.
For a moment you thought it was a wanderer attack and it must have attacked some kids, but when you open them again and rub your eyes you see the man that was just now holding your arm on the floor in a pool of blood that probably came from the huge gash on his wrist.
You're so shaken and confused that your vision almost forgets to acknowledge Xavier.
Did he just use his sword against him? Is he out of his mind? What if he had cut off his arm???
Your hands meet your face in shock, the man is on the floor screaming while his friends shakily try to lift the guy again, from the looks it was a shallow cut that just bled a lot.
"Are you insane man? What the fu-"
"If I ever see you near any woman again I'll do much more than just cut you."
You see Xavier walking one step closer and the three of them scrambling back 3 steps back.
"And if I see you coming near her again."
Xavier leans his torso forward, making the men look like little kids seeing the boogey man.
"Not even God will be able to know what the fuck you were after I'm done with you."
The boys run leaving the one behind to get up himself who somehow manages to get up even if he has a quite nasty cut, looking like a dog running after getting hit by a car.
You still look like the panting Scream from Edvard Munch... Did he just cuss? How could he do that? (threaten civilians like that????!!) Also, he just defended you right? Oh my God he's like a prince, holy shit he's so hot, have my childre-
Your thoughts get interrupted by Xavier waving his hands in front of your face, with the cutest doe eyes like he's an innocent child.
"Starlight, are you okay? He didn't hurt you, right? I can still finish what I started if you want."
The way he says it so softly, it was easy to forget that he was practically talking about killing some 20-year-old guys, and the way he calls you 'Starlight' got butterfly turning into the whole Winx club in your tummy.
"Owwwn babe- WHOA XAVIER NO!!"
He gives the 🥺 look like he's asking "But why not?🥺🥺" God damn he's too cute but damn he crazy crazy for real😭😭😭😭.
You drag him by the arm and take him to the spot, he still stares in the direction of where the other guys went.
"Baby..." You call him and he just 'hms' in response, you sigh and grab his chin, he's pouting and gosh isn't he the cutest, but this situation was enough you still want to spend quality time with him.
"Thank you for defending me back there Xav," You kiss his nose, "It was lil bit scary but thanks." You giggle a bit and he can't help but smile at your beauty, "I just can't allow anyone to disrespect you like that my star..." Xavier says nuzzling in your palm and giving it a kiss, you feel your heart palpitating at the sight.
Xavier turns his body fully towards you to wrap his arms around you and pepper you face with kisses, he now looks like a very lovable cat, very different from the man moments ago, but oh well.
You can always count on Xavier to support you and love who you are not only for how you look, and that makes the moment even more peaceful than ever.
Wait this is kind of cute. The 🥺🥺🥺 faces at not being able to cause more violence is what would win me over I fear. I blame all the dark romance books I've reading lately. And as a big chested woman, I totally get this struggle and I don't even like dresses 😭
I'm just waiting to hear what Sylus is going to sound like because if he has a deep voice, I'm going to be weeping from more than my eyes. I will be so unhinged on this app, y'all are going to wish I stayed on hiatus.
