TAKING ME HIGH !

TAKING ME HIGH !

“abby!” her hips snap into yours with fervor, your bottom rippling with every thrust. the rubber tip of the faux cock secure around her hips kisses every inch of your spongy walls, making you shiver with pleasure.

“come on, sweet pea. you can take it all. you’ve done it before.” she chuckles, her palm rubbing down the dip of your back.

she was right. you have taken her before. but you weren’t practically pinned to the bed under her disposal.

round after round and she hasn’t had her fill with you. you weren’t too fucked out for her. she wants your legs trembling, tears streaming down your face.

her hips slow down a bit, “hold onto something, babe.” she chuckles as she realizes that there’s nothing to hold around you. “you can take it like a big girl, can’t you?” she kisses the shell of your ear, a way of saying good luck.

how are you going to explain why your legs are wobbling?

today was a tragic day for the COD cosplay fandom. i am not one to be interested nor do i really get those types of videos on my for you page.

about a week ago, i came across a keegan's mask (whose account is now deleted) video "exposing" inquisitore3 for grooming and pedo activity. i wasn't invested in the drama but it was still in my mind. i didn't think much of it because she didn't bring much context or evidence to the table for us to observe.

then, maybe two days ago, i saw a video of some moron(s) breaking into his house. for what? i will do not know.

and comes today. i received the devasting news that inquisitore3 took his life on live the day prior. my heart sunk. i may not have known much about the creator but an innocent life was taken because minors were bored with their lives. it's a shock to me how low humans will go for any type of entertainment.

i may not be the right person to speak on this, but i feel sorry for those...incels. i feel sorry that they are so messed up to the point that they drive a man to insanity and suicide. i feel sorry for keegan's mask for her lack of morals and self-respect for herself that she can make fun of a pained man and only acknowneledge her mistake when an irreversable choice was made.

there are so many words i could type about but i would be here for centuries.

my deepest condolences to his family and friends. he will be deeply missed.

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀[ FASHION KILLA ]

🌀 → this has nothing to do with fashion i just love the song fashion killa by asap rocky → pwp, dom!syzoth, quick blurb, doggy with mirror in front, boob grabbing, (creampie?), body worship

Syzoth’s sharp talons dig into your skin has his hips piston into yours. each time your head hung low, he grips you by your neck, pulling you back to making you watch him pull you apart. piece by piece.

“fucking watch me.” he grunts, his moans becoming airy. though his words and gestures have harsh intentions, he always found a way to make you feel loved in the process.

he shows his affection in small ways. rubbing the small dimples on your back, telling you that you were in good hands. whenever you were in missionary, he would always have his hands tangled with yours, leaning down to kiss you. he also did it to suppress his moans.

but a venomous poison of lust and hunger infused in his veins for a moment. he lost every ounce of self restraint around you, pouncing on your every time his eyes met your body. you.

”come on, princess. i’m not gonna hurt you.” he chuckles, teasing you as you wiggle and squirm at his touch. he could tell you were close since you squeezed around him, your moans getting louder and louder, fogging the mirror.

“we’re gonna have a—fuck—beautiful family together.” he seethes through his teeth. “gonna get your stomach all swelled up.” he pulls you up, your bare back touching his toned chest. he bites your next, edging you closer as his seed paints your spongy walls.

the edge of the bathroom counter dig into your hips as his thrusts become harsher, getting close to his breaking point. “fuck!”

your slick coats his length as his load pours into your cunt.

“just three more rounds to make sure you’ll get pregnant.” he smiles, leaning down to kiss your cheek before slowly thrusting in you again.

it was going to be a loooooong night.

arkham knight!jason who watched you for months before the cloudburst. you catch his attention as he tried to get familiar with Gotham after he left the asylum. maybe it was the way your hips swayed flawlessly as you walked or the way your breasts jiggled. whatever it was made him enamored.

arkham knight!jason who takes you in secretly. he feared that if scarecrow knew about you, you would become his test subject to his fear toxin. he keeps you in his bunker, bringing you the necessities.

you got comfortable with arkham knight!jason after a while. he even showed you the person under the mask when he was sure you weren’t a threat. on calm night, he’d strip down into nothing but his boxers, cuddling you as he stroked your hair whispering apologies for taking you.

arkham knight!jason was quick to fuck you through his mattress. your face was pushed into the pillow as his large hands held your hips up, helping him hit your spot at a better angle.

arkham knight!jason who fucked you so good you didn’t even think about leaving him. his cock hit your sensitive walls too beautifully for you to threaten him of escaping. his tongue was too skilled for you to even utter the words for leaving him. he made sure of it.

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⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀FULL OF THAT D!CK ⋆ JOHNNY CAGE

→ 📁 ;; i literally can’t wait to play mk1🤭 (fem!reader , actress!reader , NO MK1 SPOLIERS , pwp , piv, semi-soft sex in the beginning , soft!johnny)

“come on, princess. don’t play hard to get now.” he teases, the pad of his thumbs rubbing over your pebble-like nipples.

you had just finished shooting a scene for one of his long awaited films. it was one of the more…sensual scenes in the movies, making him (in his words) rock hard. he has you bent over one of the vanities in the makeup rooms.

you were stand-offish with johnny at first. you’ve heard the many stories from your fellow actresses. hearing how unprofessional and perverted he was. but he was gentleman with you. making sure you were always comfortable with the scenes you were about to shoot.

“i’m not gonna hurt you. that much anyways.” he chuckles, softly thrusting into you. your hole clenched around him every time his tip kisses your cervix.

“johnny.” you whimper, gripping at edge of the vanity. your knuckles were turning white from how tightly your grip was.

“you okay, sweetpea?” he removes one hand from your chest, rubbing his thumb on your cheek.

if you were another woman, he would’ve fucked the daylights out of you. not in a good way. just for his pleasure. he was enamored with you. he’s watched every show, every movie, any and every films you’ve been in, he’s watched. jacking off to them.

he made an oath to himself that if he ever met you, he would treat you like the queen you are. taking the utmost care. to be a gentleman to you.

“go a little faster, baby.” you whine, cunt squeezing around his base. “fuckin’ hell.” he groans. his grips at your hips, pulling you into his groin. “you asked for this.”

for the next few minutes, the room was filled with sounds of skin slapping, the noises ricocheting in your ears, and moaning, loud enough for the hall outside to hear.

“j-johnny. calm down!” you pant. but you couldn’t. the way your ass ripples with each thrust was intoxicating. “i can’t, princess.” the wet sounds of your cunt were sending him over the edge.

he paints the inside of your walls with his creamy thick load. “fuck, princess.” he pants, his body softening.

“johnny?”

he hums in response.

“i didn’t finish.”

he closes his eyes. you’ve gotta be kidding me.

﹙dating Light Yagami (Pre!Death Note) )

— ★ his man has a god complex. he sees no one above him. and if he sees a threat to his over achieving ability, he will taken them out immediately.

— ★ now let’s give a plot. your school had given the opportunity for 5 students to experience education in different countries for an experiment to see with countries have better education.

— ★ you had gotten Japan. you weren’t too psyched about it but it was a new scene for you to see. you were quickly accepted into Daikoku Private Academy. your grades and test score defended your intelligence beautifully. you exceeded have the academy in their eyes. and that ticked Light off.

— ★ he was supposed to be the golden student; not some random exchange student! Light didn’t appreciate being lesser than another.

— ★ he quickly came up with a plan. Japan talks. any rumors in a city spreads like wildfire. he would make you an outcast, forcing you to leave Japan and giving him back the title of a golden student.

— ★ but your aura couldn’t make him damage you in anyway. you were fiesty, humorous, and too intelligent for any harm to be done to you. there was an invisible gravitational pull between you two that was getting heavier on his end.

— ★ but his opportunist way had gotten the best of him. he saw you as leverage to better his reputation. you were popular. he was popular. popular + popular = power. he craved power.

— ★ “hey, you’re [ name ], right?” Light stands in front of you, hands in his pocket with a warm smile on his face. “i’m Light Yag—” you interrupt him, “Light Yagami. the school’s over achiever.” ‘who does this girl think she is?’ Light takes a breath, gathering his sweet boy persona back. “i heard that you’re the exchange student from [ your country ]. i’ve never been there. is it nice?”

— ★ he’s a sociopath. he craves validation from people. he’d say anything under the sun to have someone like him. just for them to be an asset for his path of success.

— ★ months after talking to you, he grew fond of your presence. you were the only person that had the courage to speak to him first. the both of you shared a lot on interests. his fondness turned into love. he finally looked past his pride and courted you.

𝗿𝗼𝗺𝗮𝗻𝘁𝗶𝗰 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗰𝗮𝗻𝗼𝗻𝘀

— ★ getting the plot out of the way, let’s list the way he treats you.

— ★ if you think he treats you differently than he did Misa…you’re somewhat right. he’s more considerate with you. he has problems or making big deals of one of your small mistakes, making you feel like shit after he’s had his fill on chastising you.

— ★ whenever you have those “i don’t like when you do this” moments, he somehow turns it on you. “you’re the problem.” “you’re too sensitive and you need to get over it.” “if you loved me, you wouldn’t ask me to change my ways.” the king of gaslighting.

— ★ if you want lighthearted headcanons, he rushes to get you to meet his family. his family is a huge part in his life though he may not show it. now that you’ve taken another piece in his life, it’s only right to have you meet them.

— ★ before he courted you, he used to daydream his future with you. little children running around your house. the wedding the both of you would have. it helped him sleep better at night.

— ★ he planned your first date to perfection. and, his reputation to the public was a big deal to him. having a bad date on his account wasn’t something he wanted. if you were someone random, he wouldn’t go this far. he had paid the waiter extra to not even look at you for too long. he reserved a secluded table from the rest of the restaurant with a beautiful scenery of the night in Japan.

𝗡𝗦𝗙𝗪 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗰𝗮𝗻𝗼𝗻𝘀

— ★ if you didn’t know by now, he’d a dom. won’t never be submissive. he hates being emasculated by any means. but you aren’t complaining.

— ★ he knows what he’s doing. though he was a virgin when you two had met, he was naturally gifted in sex.

— ★ he’s skilled with his fingers. if you were needy while he was studying, he would sit you on his lap, hands stuffed in your pants and would make you release on his fingers until you would pass out. and to get you closer to the edge, he would kiss behind you ear, whispering sweet nothings to you.

— ★ missionary or doggy strictly. i picture him as a boobs man. in missionary, he would pinch your nipples, or bend down to flick his tongue on your sensitive bud.

— ★ in doggy, i feel like he would start on all four then turn to your bare back on his cheek, his large hands kneading your breasts.

— ★ the moment you’ve been waiting for (just me), he is a munch. his sex drive isn’t that high due to the fact that his main focus is his studies. but some days, he would love to be smothered in your thigh, his lower face glistening in your juices.

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