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18+ (with dark content ：minors & ageless blogs dni！)

[xii-06]

˚₊‧⁺⋆♱ 𝖑𝖚𝖓𝖆

23 | filipino | psychology major | i love cats, books, museum, and coffee!

𝔡𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔪𝔰 𝔴𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔠𝔩𝔦𝔪𝔟 𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔥 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔱 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔣𝔢𝔢𝔡 𝔬𝔫 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡.

sfw posts are tagged with ✧ and nsfw with ☆. dark contents are tagged with ☾. i'm a slow writer and i mostly write for fun, so i will not be accepting any requests atm!

please read the rules before you follow.

[suguruss1ut]

"there are lots of monkeys and they all have their own role to play. there are money collecting monkeys, and there are curse collecting monkeys" well can i be his cum collecting monkey?

[romanticrosinante]

18+ definitely not proofread

Rosinante’s Devil fruit is perfect for public sex. You two could be in a bar teasing each other the whole time, either due to the drinks or just the mood of the place. He’s not fond of public sex but he’s also impatient when it comes to you. He pulls you into the bathroom and the next thing you know he’s using his ability. He only wants him to hear you.

On another case if you guys are back at base, your obviously surrounded by the Donquixote family. He also would rather die then letting his brother hear you two especially since he has to keep up the mute bit. If you can walk and aren’t covered in makeup in the morning no one suspects a thing.

[grymghoul]

ALUCARD sucks on your tongue when you kiss. I bet he's fucking addicted to that. The way you sigh around the kiss, eyes fluttering, cheeks flushed. He's watching you, taking you in with a gentle insight that he has reserved for you. How could you be so worked up over something so simple? How can he love it so? I bet he treats your tongue as sweet and gentle as he does your pussy.

[aestheteasteria]

Men with long hair are my religion

[xii-06]

˚₊‧⁺⋆♱ 𝖒𝖆𝖘𝖙𝖊𝖗𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙

𝔞𝔱𝔱𝔞𝔠𝔨 𝔬𝔫 𝔱𝔦𝔱𝔞𝔫

☆ dance with the devil (eren yeager x fem!reader)

𝔬𝔫𝔢 𝔭𝔦𝔢𝔠𝔢

☆ tattoo artist!law x fem!reader

𝔱𝔬𝔨𝔶𝔬 𝔯𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯𝔰

☆ poly relationship with mikey and draken

☆ pet shop trio as husbands and new dads

[werecreature-addicted]

Vampire whimpering and moaning while he drinks your blood and he gets all breathless as he tells you how good you taste and also he’s jacking off the whole time. Think about it.

[vampyrial]

I like to think that adrian prefers to feed on you during sex. He doesn’t need to, it’s more of an act of sheer desire, just wanting as much of you as he can have. Hence why he only gets the urge to sink his teeth into your bared neck when he’s inside you. He’d be above you, almost as close to cumming as you are, pumping into you with deep, stuttering thrusts as he feels your warmth clinging to his cock and drawing it further inside. You’re the picture of erotism, writhing, not even able to finish crying out his name. It’s cute how you only ever get his name halfway out before breaking off with a gasp when he brushes against some sensitive place inside. With his head in the crook of your neck, the warmth of his breath against your skin, he’d softly encourage you to cum for him in a hoarse voice. When he finally heard your breath hitch and a long moan slip from your lips, he’d cradle your face in one hand and sink his teeth into your skin. Not even a pause in his thrusts; your blood and everything about the pursuit of it, is its own aphrodisiac. He’d love the sound of your desperate little gasps of pain but also the odd, specific pleasure of having him drink of your blood in such a manner. He cannot even soothe you, he’d be too lost in the taste of you, the utter privilege of having you like this. He’d get perhaps a mouthful or two before the haze of arousal and the taste of you took over. You’d hear his gasp before you felt him fill you with cum, pressing inside you as deeply as he could, his lips briefly parting from your skin and leaving drops of blood to stain the sheets.

[gojoest]

when you palm a man’s clothed bulge and he spreads his legs wider for you giving access to his balls too and pushes his hips up against your hand and lets out that throaty little groan ………

[dearose]

but anyway. what a dream it would be to wake up with geto's cock inside me, in between babbling ask him if he's using a condom because you two always protect yourselves…, you already know the answer. it feels different, of course he's not using one, but you still need to hear him say it ♡

you wonder what excuse he will choose:

"just the tip, baby," "i'm gonna pull out," "let me fuck you just a little."

instead, "i need to fill you with my cum. no condoms tonight…" is what he says, hoarse, grabbing you by the waist to pull you closer. "you don't have to pretend you're not into this. I've seen you, angel, I know, I know… so relax and let me take care of you, let me fill that pretty pussy with my cum, okay?"

[tonycries]

When Geto cums it's with a slight hitch in his breath and the cutest, wettest little hiccup - he tries to hide it, sure. But it's when you have him so stimulated, so gone - ears watery, long hair splayed out all over your sheets, his cock red and angry in your hand only shooting out tiny blanks - that's when you catch it.

And of course, you have to make him do it all over again.

[p00pdev1l]

suguru looks like he’d render you speechless during sex, just two open mouths panting into one another and intense eye contact filling the silence

[xii-06]

cw: dubcon, fingering

｡ﾟ•┈୨♡୧┈• ｡ﾟthinking about tattoo artist!law whom you've had a huge crush on since the first time you saw him...

he's leaning over you while you sit in the hydraulic chair. the tattoo machine buzzes softly, its needle gliding across your skin in precise, fluid strokes. each line is perfectly drawn. you watch him through half-lidded eyes, captivated by his skill and... just him.

"relax," he says, his voice low and calm, "this won't hurt much more than a light sting."

you're having a heart-shaped outline tattoo on your ribcage, secretly wanting to match the one on his chest. his dark eyes occasionally flick up to meet yours through the mirror. you can't help but imagine what it would feel like if it were his fingers instead of the needle, tracing those same patterns on your skin.

law wipes the ink off with a clean paper towel then sets the tattoo machine aside. his gloved finger lightly traces the outline of the heart and you shiver under his touch. "you feel that?" he asks, his eyes locked onto yours.

"mhm," you hum in response.

he watches you with an amused expression. "i think you need something more." at this point, he just wants to tease you and drive you crazy. "you seem pretty tense too."

his tattooed hand goes down, brushing against the delicate area above the waistband of your skirt. "law..." you whisper, both a warning and a plea.

"shh."

before you know it, law's hand is already under your skirt, his thick fingers slipping in your panties and circling your sensitive clit until you're soaked enough. you gasp at the electrifying sensation of his fingers probing your wet cunt.

"you're expecting this, aren't you? don't think i didn't notice the way you look at me." his digits curl inside your pussy, hitting a spot that turns you into a moaning, writhing, and squirting mess.

you will definitely come back for more.

[arminsfavoritepookie]

Geto would be so mean to you in bed.

He’d have his palm splayed over your mouth, your cute little cries muffled while he bullies his thick cock into your pussy. Your nails scarp at his back, marking his broad muscles with your desperation. He’s so big and mean he doesn’t let you move, doesn’t let you speak, he always whispers in your ear to take it, To take what's yours and be his good little bitch. He’d bite your neck, running his teeth along your skin, telling you all you’re good for is warming his cock. Sometimes when he’s completely lost in the feeling of your fleshy cunt squeezing around his dick, he tells you to pick a number and forces you to count all his hard strokes in your cunt until tears start to spill onto the slope of your cheeks, until you’re gritting your teeth at how deep he’s fucking you, until you’re finally screaming as he’s spilling his white sticky cum into the used pocket of your pussy.

He’d ask you if it was too much, if he hurt you, his voice soft and low, little strands of hair clinging to his forehead while he stares at how his cum spills out your pussy, dripping lewdly into your soft, moist folds. You would nod weakly, gasping as he collects the cum out of your pussy onto his finger, licking the sticky white liquid with a sadistic smile.

He tells you that If you’re still conscious, he must not have gone hard enough

[thus-spoke-lo]

Rosinante is a clumsy man, it’s true, and when he tells you to trust him as he slings your legs over his shoulders and presses you against the wall, burying his face in your cunt while you’re nearly ten feet in the air, you feel your stomach twist and your pulse race with worry.

But your Corazon never drops you, not once, not even so much as a slip, even when your thighs are squeezed against his face, his makeup smearing over your skin, as his long tongue lavishes every inch of you and pulls pleasure out of you again and again.

No, even someone as uncoordinated as Rosinante knows better than to drop something as precious as you.

[luvlyycy]

mihawk always finds himself in these situations, you sat on his lap bouncing sweetly on his cock, eyes locked on his, mouth opened spewing nonsense. he sighs into your mouth as he drags his cold hand down your back, grabbing your ass to assist you with riding him.

his other hand is on your jaw, pressing soft kisses against your face. "is it good?" he whispers, accent strong as you press your palms flat against his chest, nodding quickly. making love to your husband was always amazing, his dick hit spots in your gushy cunt that you couldn't even fathom—..

"so pretty, gorgeous.. bouncing on my dick— hahh, you're like a goddess."

[madneyslifeline-deactivated2024]

women with big brown eyes should be allowed to get away with anything and everything