OMG 8 MONTHS???
I think you’re entitled to financial compensation 😭
ONG 💀
AWWW THAT LOOK AWESOME MISH ❤️
HAPPY SCREAMING
I SWEAR I HAVE THE BEST MOOTS
TYTYTYTY MISH 💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕💕
YYEEEEE IM SO HAPPY YOU ENOYED THE ART I MADE! I’m not perfect at it but I enjoy getting to practice and loved working on your OC Catharine 💕
Choking on air rn guys. Y’all better go follow my online girlfriend 🙄👉 @morwap
hello friend 👹 can I have 𝐓𝐈𝐅𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐘’𝐒 𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐊𝐄𝐘 𝐁𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑— and the prompt sub! Danny Johnson x big monster reader with a huge dick 🌝 belly bulge content to my dear and some degradation 🙏
gn!reader so it could be read with a strap
the back of danny's thighs was held tightly in your grip, you trusted into him quickly and roughly, and you could hear soft noises coming from him with every other thrust.
moving one hand from his thigh to his stomach, feeling the way his tummy would bulge with every thrust, he was taking you so well but you knew danny wasn't much into praise.
you heard danny cuss under his breath before moaning loudly, his eyes rolled back and his hands curled up into fists.
"fucking whore, bet you want everyone to fucking hear you huh?" you taunted, you panted as you tried to go faster, drawing even more noises from him as you went.
"the only thing you're good for is being a fucktoy" you scoffed, hand still pressed on his stomach and feeling yourself through him. danny smiled as he couldn't form any words and just let you keep talking.
Daddy kink, dry humping, exibistionist, Crying, humiliation, non-con/ dub-con and degradation
Moans sound out through the estate as you sit on Mr.Macmillan’s bed, he was humping your foot as the fine leather hit that spot perfectly.
“Pathetic Macmillan. Humping your Daddy’s Business Partner. Have some better standard rich boy.” He whimpers as he grabs your thigh closing his eyes tightly.
“Ngh~ n-not p-pathetic mhm!” He moans out as he continues rutting against your expensive leather shoe. He shakes around your leg as he starts moaning more vigorously.
“Take your pants off Macmillan.” He take his pants off as he drags his bare cock on your shoe. His dick was drenched in pre and aching for release.
His tip was a light pink as a bit of purple shows at the slit because of how rough you were earlier. “G-gonna gonna f-fuck- daddy~.” Your eyes go wide as you look down at him as he continues humping your foot.
You start laughing maniacally as he looks up at you confused. “Daddy?! Daddy!! Ha! Pathetic! We’re in your dads room where he could walk in anytime and you call me fucking daddy?!” You say laughing
He starts crying from the humiliation as you laugh at him. “Come on hump daddy’s expensive shoes you worthless whore.” He starts to get close as his moans go up in volume.
“D-daddy fuck, gonna cum all over daddy’s shoes, gonna cum all over daddy’s shoes fuck, fuck, fuck mHM~ Daddy oh~ cuMMING?!” He moans out as his tongue lols out his mouth with a drawn out moan.
As he starts to come down from his high. You pick your foot up looking at his creamy cum on the linen shoe. “Lick.” You say as he grabs your shoe licking it. “Mhm, good boy such a good boy for daddy.” You rub his hair as he heavily breathes.
Sigh,,,, 😔 time for an oc story get ready 🤷🏽♂️
@whateverthefuckyouwantiguess @allen-444
Mikaela Reid x GN! Reader
Summary: You’re friends decide to (safely) push you out your comfort zone. You help out a nice woman and even get her number! (listen to pet shop boys🤬)
You’re friends decided you needed to get out the house for once. You reluctantly agreed. You were walking your friends with the fall air attacking your cheeks. Cold but so enjoyable crunchy leaves beneath your feet and pumpkins all over.
“Sit my dear.” One of you’re friends smile patting your back. They come back to bring you a glass of hot chocolate. “Thanks.” You pat there back as you take a sip waiting. You were relaxing to yourself when you hear an angered voice.
“Are you kidding me please I have to read my story!” You look over to see a beautiful woman with red curly hair with a witch outfit on. Your friends notice you staring as they look at you confused. “Pretty….” You mutter.
“Please sir just let me in I have my ID and everything! You’re just being a bit cruel don’t you think.” The man obviously got mad at that as you began to walk towards her. “Oh fuck off you whore.” She automatically cowers down a bit, angry.
“Excuse me? Can I ask why you’re harassing my girlfriend?” You ask as you pull her in gently not wanting to scare her. “She’s-“ you cut him off “
“there’s no excuse she has an ID, and has performed here before. It’s not her fault if your blind now if you’d excuse me I can get my best friend, who happens to be the owner to make sure you have a poster of your own.”
The woman smiles softly at you. “Fine fuck.” The man walks away as she lets out a shaky breath. “Come in its cold out there.” You keep her in your arms bringing her inside. Your friends look over to see you with the red-head in your arms.
They give you a smirk as you sit down with her next to you. “Hello there what’s your name?” One asks she speaks in a more confident tone “Mikaela Reid, pleasure.” She shakes all of their hands than looks at you. “What’s your name?” You give her your name as she smiles brightly.
“Thank you again.” She stand up dressing her dress as she gets called up. You guys get ready to watch her show excitedly. “Someone’s got a girlfriend.” You’re friends all smile.
You just roll your eyes.
She begins to tell her stories as you all listen closely. She … she could tell stories good lord! When she was done everyone claps as you give her a standing ovation.
Everyone begins to talk to her telling her about how great her stories are. She thanks them gratefully. You watch from the sidelines with a smile as she turns her head to you. She gives a bright grin as she waves goodbye to the other people.
“Hey, I was wondering if you want my number? Not a lot of people can do what you did and I feel like maybe that’ll show you my appreciation.” You felt your face getting redder as she gets closer.
“Yeah! It’s really not a big deal though Mikaela. You don’t owe me anything, any good person would’ve done it.” She laughs “I’m not even sure sometimes if there’s any good people left.” You smile “I’d love to take your number though, let me know if you ever need anything. I can promise I’ll be at your next show.”
She looks at you with admiration as she begins to walk away. “Can I walk you to your car?” You speak softly. She nods as she starts to walk. You open her door for her as she gets in. “Thank you again.” She blows a kiss driving away.
You walk back in to the open house as your friends watch the next person on stage. You sit with a happy smile. “Someone’s got a girlfriend!!!” Your friends laugh as you roll your eyes. “Oh come on they’ve always been obsessed with west end girls!” You laugh “Good song.” “Honestly.” You lean back paying no attention to them as you imagine Mikaela. You shake happily in your seat thinking about her next show.
Chris redfield x male reader who’s a rock singer pls
Uh yeah, I’m just shocked I got an ask about a fic or sum it’s been awhile- 😭
Chris was never one for get togethers. Maybe when he was younger but not now. He was a busy man he never had anytime for crap like that. But Claire insisted (like always) that he needed to get out of the house for once.
She knew he was a bit weird in crowds but she had a concert she wanted to go to and she wanted someone else to go to. This was the perfect opportunity, they could leave at anytime because of the way the dome was built. Plus she’s been before and it’s always been fun.
Claire was sitting in her living room watching tv when Chris comes out in green cargo pants and a black short sleeved t-shirt. “Let’s get this over with.” She rolls her eyes as she turns the tv off grabbing her keys.
They arrive at the concert as she hands the tickets to the bouncer. They both walk in as Chris looks around enamored. Flashing lights bright and fast but not enough to be annoying or migraine inducing. Claire smiles as he continues following her.
They stop when they reach a spot. Claire hands him a drink as he takes a sip. “Alright the concerts starting soon come on.” He downs his whiskey following behind. They walk through the crowds of pumped up sweaty people.
They stop at a point as they look up to the stage.
After a bit of waiting a voice comes on a really sexy one. Chris inhales as he listens to the excited voice. After a few seconds of talking and other things people begin to come out. Probably other band members. They’re cool but don’t catch his eye. Then the main singer comes out.
He had jeans, black boots and a white undershirt on with a bunch of dog tags. It was simple but fit a rock band perfectly to be fair.
“He’s so fucking cool!” Claire shouts at Chris as he stands their mouth agape and in awe. Claire looks at him curiously as he finally managed to speak. “H-he’s so hot…” She laughs at his comment as the music begins to turn on. “He’s signing autographs after the concert go get one!!!” She shouts over the loud crowd. He smiles as he begins to bop his head to the music.
The concert was incredible. He’s never ever really done something like that but he enjoyed every second. Everyone claps at the performance, screams, whistles everything.
“Alright I’ll be at the bar go shoot your shot.” He nods focused on getting to the angel he laid his eyes on.
As he was walking along the path a bunch of people managed to move him in the opposite direction. He couldn’t fight through it so he gave up sighing as he gets swept somewhere else. He wobbles a bit as everyone moves to other places.
He looks around, backstage? He begins to turn around but manages to bump into someone. He falls backwards as he begins to look up. “Oh shit you alright?” It was the lead singer! Holy shit! Holy shit! “Oh my god, I’m a recent fan, my sister introduced me to you tonight and uh your concert was awesome!” Chris smiles at the man as he smiles back.
“It’s to meet a fan, a new and old one especially.” Chris practically shakes with excitement. “Can I have your autograph?” He asks curiously. The man laughs. “Of course I’ll do your name to since your new Mr?” He tilts his head. “Oh uh Chris Redfield.”
The man stops for a moment. “Woah are you THE Chris Redfield?” He asks smiling. Chris nods rubbing the back of his head. “Chris Redfield is a fan of mine holy shit-“ the man laughs as he nods. “Yeah of course you can have anything man thanks for your service!” Chris smiles happily as he hands the man a piece of blank paper and one with his number to.
This has been a dead ass account, with the last post being literal months old now and about a whole different fandom. I recently got into Resident Evil (Thanks DBD for adding my new husband Wesker) and while my ass is struggling to understand the lore outside the basics, I’m trying and I’m also gonna write these characters anyways. Are they going to be OOC? Probably. But take some of the RE boys coming home to a sleeping S/O.
if there's a guy you want not in here, it's likely because I know so little of him. I'm still getting into the series (I'm only up to RE5 as of now).
GN!Reader, Fluff, Not at all edited, Likely OOC portrayals
Characters: Albert Wesker, Chris Redfield, Leon S. Kennedy, Carlos Oliveira
ALBERT WESKER
It’s a common sight for Wesker to come home to you sleeping, considering he works late almost if not all nights. Hell, he’s surprised whenever you’re not sleeping by the time he returns home.
If you’ve fallen asleep on the couch - either from watching TV or maybe even waiting for him to come home -, in the beginning of the relationship, he may just leave a blanket on you so you’re not cold, but further into the relationship, he’ll carry you back to the bedroom.
He’s not one for cuddling either, but he will occasionally spoon you. It won’t start out like that, however, it’s more of a subconscious thing he does while asleep next to you. He may fall asleep next to you, arms at his side (he goes to bed face up, the arms at the side makes him look like a robot), but you’ll wake up with one arm loosely hanging around your waist and his warmth comforting you from behind - if you wake up before him.
CHRIS REDFIELD
Another man who usually works late. Little too attached to his job, it may as well be his second partner - right after you, of course.
He usually comes home to you getting ready for bed but sometimes, he’ll come home when you’re already in bed. Though he’d probably never admit it aloud, he does feel a little saddened he can’t chat with you when he comes home, but he’s also a patient and reasonable man, he knows it’d be ridiculous to request you stay up even later just so he can have a brief conversation with you.
He does his best in keeping quiet while getting ready for bed but by the time he adds his weight to the mattress, you’re already turning your head to greet him drowsily. He usually apologises with a quick peck on the lips. Immediately urges you to go back to bed as he shifts into his spot beside you.
He enjoys hugging you tightly more than spooning you, to be honest. He likes embracing you and keeping you close to his chest. But if you manage to sleep through the ruckus of him getting ready for bed, he’ll settle for spooning you.
LEON S. KENNEDY
Really only ever comes home late when out with friends or coming back from a mission. He has a small habit of uttering a tired, “I’m home” to a darkened house whenever you’ve already gone to bed.
He’s usually exhausted by the time he comes home late and will immediately book it for the bedroom. He’ll crawl into bed and if you’re a light sleeper, you’ll wake up to Leon clinging to you from behind. He’ll apologise for waking you if you greet him.
He’s got a deathgrip around your stomach as he nuzzles into your back. If he doesn’t, please spoon him. He adores it.
If he’s not tired, he still lays in bed with you, silently admiring you. Occasionally, he’ll brush a few strands of hair out of your face just to keep cherishing your features with a smile. After a few minutes, it gets him completely knocked out for the rest of the night.
CARLOS OLIVEIRA
(this mans last name is so impossible for me to type correctly half the time. curse you second "i")
The type to despise coming home late. He’s exhausted, with his work, his limbs are sore, and he doesn’t get to see you. So when he comes home to a dark house, he’s a little defeated. But hey, he gets to see you - you’d be sleeping, but it’s still you.
He’s surprisingly stealthy in slipping into bed, so much so you get jumpscared awake by his touch.
And he’s a cuddly bastard, immediately swinging his arms around you and pulling you back into him as he peppers the back of your ear and neck with soft kisses. He usually keeps you up with a small and whispered conversation, just to check in with you before letting you drift back off into a deep slumber.
He’ll just nuzzle his face into the back of your neck and when his tight grip loosens just a smidge, you’ll know he’s passed out sleeping - if his snores didn’t alert you to that.
reblogs are greatly appreciated <3
BRO BRO. I FINALLY DREAMED OF SOMETHING I LIKE
The dream was like about Jeffrey Dean Morgan (I couldn't really understand if it was negan or just him) and we were like on a train that travels to time(?) And it was basically me being annoyingly playing hard and him trying to flirt all the time even at really inappropriate times
I wanted to tell you cause you said I could spam you too
Bro why can’t I get these dreams 😭 the closet thing I may have gotten to a wet dream was also a fever dream 💀
Love of my life
Sub! Parasoul x Soft Dom! GN reader
Praise, crying, overstimulation, vibrators, clit play, face sitting, fingering, squirting, quick aftercare and collar I guess
Parasoul was a sweet woman smart and kind, always prepared to stand up for people. She is always in charge and taking care of people sometimes she wants to be the person on the other end.
Which is why she was on her knees naked and looking up at you. Her pussy was dripping as the soft sound of the vibrator rang out. She hasn’t come yet the vibrations weren’t enough to make her cum but enough to keep her on edge and desperate.
The collar around her neck as you grab the chain rolling it within your hand. The color of the collar fits her perfectly, it’s black with yellow faux around it and a golden buckle in the front. The way the colors bounce of the dimly lit room as you look down at her wrecked form.
“You look so beautiful like this darling.” You say smiling as you bring a hand down to her cheek. She nuzzles her face against it her glossy eyes looking up at you. “Thank you master I-it means a l-lot.” She says stuttering over her words.
“I think you deserve your reward.” You say smiling as she looks up at you with her tongue out panting like a dog. “But first you have to make me cum honey.” You say smiling as she smiles widely that she gets to taste you and serve you, her master her god.
You open your legs as she immediately starts pulling your underwear down. You were a mess to but she didn’t care. She immediately starts sucking and licking your most sensitive spots. You squeeze your thighs around her head knowing how much she enjoys being enveloped in your sweet scent.
“Fuck baby I’m getting close your doing so fucking good such a good girl for me.” She does her best not to hump your foot at the praise as she licks even more vigorously. “Fuck cumming!” You moan out as she licks up your mess. “Such a sweet girl.” You say rubbing her head as your juices drip down her face. “M-master is there anything else you’d like me to do for you…” she says looking up at you awaiting orders.
That’s one thing you loved about her she hasn’t even come yet and obviously needs to it’s painful to look at. The floor was slippery because of how much of her juice dropped out her throbbing pussy. “Hmmm…. Up on the couch darling.” You didn’t need to tell her twice she jumped up onto it waiting for your orders.
“Spread your legs honey.” She open her legs up and you drool at the sight. She was leaking down her thighs, she was clenching around the vibrator. and her clit was so fucking hard. “So messy dearest.” You say looking down as her clit throbs. You bring down your thumb to lift the hood of her clit up. You then place your thumb and rub circles slowly. She moans softly at the feeling of you circling her clit. “O-Oh master your to kind.” She moans out as you rub a bit faster. “Agh~ oh my.” She moans out trying her best not to hump into your thumb. “It’s no problem dearest obideaant girls are always rewarded.” You say rubbing her clit hard and vigorously as her back arches. You turn up the vibrations of her vibratory as she silently screams.
“Oh master~!” She moans out as you look at her hard nipples and leaking cunt. “Don’t cum quite yet honey. If you good I’ll let you ride my face.” You say smiling and her eyes go wide. She holds back desperately stopping her body from humping your thumb. Somehow you rub even faster and she shouts. “PLEASE!! Master, I wanna be a good girl for you please have mercy!” She moans out. You stop your abuse on her clit as her moans finally stop. It was amazing how much control she had over herself.
You push a finger right into her hilt as her glossy eyes look up to you. “Master I beg of you no more wanna make you proud but I c-can’t cum no,no,no not yet…” she moans out trying not to focus on the pleasure. You shove a second finger in pumping them even faster into her hilt rubbing at that spongy spot. You wiggle your fingers against that spot as her back arches and she squirts on your face. “M-MASTER IM SO SORRY!! PLEASE FORGIVE ME!!!” She shouts looking at the squirt on your face. “Please do whatever you need to do to me punish me!” She says as tears pour out her eyes.
“Aw doll I said you couldn’t come I didn’t say you couldn’t squirt.” You say smiling as you lick her squirt off your lips. You lean down and kiss her tears away. You lay down on the couch. “Come on honey you deserve your reward hump and come as many times on my face as you want you earned it.” You say pulling her collar chain lightly. She immediately sits up crawls onto you hovering over your mouth as her juices drip down. You open your mouth the suspense killing you. “Thank you master.” She sits on your face your nose hitting her clit at that perfect spot. “O-Oh fuck~!” She moans out as you lap up her juices like it’s your last meal. You lift her up a little just enough for your words to be coherent. “Come on baby hump my face as much as you want.”
She starts grinding on your face as her hands grab the arm of the couch riding your face. She starts bouncing on your face as your tongue pushes the vibrator even deeper into her. “OHHH MY GODS~!!!!” She moans out loudly. “THANK YOU MASTER!!” She yells out suffocating you even more between her sweet juices. She grinds as hard as she can close to reaching her peace. “AGHHHH~” she moans out loudly as she throws her head back.
You look up at her as her tits bounce and her wet pussy pulses. You grab her thighs and push her down eating her out and using all the tricks you know to make her cum the hardest she can. “M-MASTER IM GONNA CREAM ON YOUR FACE OH~!!” She shouts looking down with wide and wet eyes. You push your finger into her pumping the vibrator as far as it can go.
“AHHHHH~ CUMMING MASTER!!!!” She screams out as squirt and cum spray onto your face. “THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU!!!!!” She moans as aftershock rack through her body. You gently lift her off you face laying her down. You slowly reach into her pulling the vibrator out as she whimpers. “Such a good girl for me.” You say rubbing her forehead softly and prepping kisses along her forehead.
Cw: Femitization kink, groping, pills and suggestiveness but not smut.
You were laying in your bed trying to fight a headache you had all week. You open your eyes as you look at the blaring sun as you look over seeing Albert wasn’t there.
You quirk an eyebrow as you get up with a sigh going to take more medication. As you go in the bathroom you hear cussing downstairs. You laugh as you hear Albert cussing like a sailor.
You take the medication walking downstairs. You smile as you look for him stopping your tracks when you see him. “Oh, y/n. Good to see you.” He says with a smirk on his face.
“Y-you look… Jesus Christ….” You say as a bit of drool falls out your mouth. “Like what you say sweetie?” You nod vigorously as he walks over to you with a fucking evil smirk. He grabs your hips pushing you towards him.
“W-what’s the, the, special occasion?” You say as you look him up and down like an animal. “Well you’ve been in pain all week so I thought I should do this, you said something like this would make you feel better anyday.” He says as he kisses you.
“Fuck baby.” You say groaning into the kiss. “My fucking malewife.” You say laughing as he looks at you confused. “Malewife?” He says as you laugh at his confusion with a hand on his hip. “It’s a slang term babe.”
“What does it mean?” “Kinda self explanatory don’t you think princess?” He blushes at the nickname. He shouldn’t be enjoying feminine titles should he? “You liked that huh.” You look down at the bulge through his dress and apron.
“Turn the stove off baby girl. Your my food now hun.” You say with a smirk as he blushes wildly turning the stove as he sees what he’s in store for.
They/He🏳️🌈/ Trad Goth guy 🖤/ Metal Head 🎸/Horror Lover👻/ Slasher Fucker 😳/ Neurodivergent ♾️/ Agender and Pansexual🙌
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