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EP: 1x12 Malec “You never cease to amaze me, Alec.”
Unspoken Rules || Ben Hardy x Reader
Pairing: Ben Hardy x Reader
Rating: E (18+)
Warnings: SMUT (fingering, phone sex, thigh riding, fem receiving oral sex, doggy style, spanking, unprotected sex, squirting, general debauchery)
Word Count: 11k (sister snapped)
A/N: First, thank you so much for 700 followers! I’m so grateful for all of y’all! Second, I’m not saying this is my magnum opus, but,,, this is my magnum opus. It was a labor of love, so I hope you enjoy! My ask box is open, by the way, so stop by and say hello!
Reblogs/Feedback are appreciated!!!
Requests: Open!
Amy’s apartment is crowded, so much so that you have to squeeze by her cousins and family friends to get into the kitchen, where all the wine is kept. And you need wine.
“You’re the maid of honor?” An accented voice asks behind you. You turn and nod, only to find yourself facing a total stranger, and a handsome one at that. Blonde, with gorgeous green eyes and the build of a Greek sculpture, you wonder how on Earth you’ve never seen him before.
A hum of affirmation leaves your lips as you sip at your drink. “That’s right,” you reply. “Don’t think I’ve seen you before.”
“I’m Ben,” he replies. “Joe’s friend.”
Your eyes widen and you nod. “So you’re the best man,” you hum, a grin spreading across your features. “I heard the name, but didn’t ever get a face to put it with.” You offer a bright smile as you finish pouring your wine. “Nice to finally meet you.”
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This was so beautiful—I don’t even, what?!? 🥹
L eats pussy with precision. What I mean is everything he does has a reason to be done. Once he maps out the expanse of your body, he makes it his personal mission to discover each one of your sweet spots. His eyes are on either on your face or your cunt the entire time, searching for reactions as he tries different techniques. And as soon as you make so much of a echo of a moan, he’s pulling songs of them out of your throat by repeating the move.
He’s a man of intellect, and will, stubborn as a bull to know exactly what makes your back arch, walls clench and pussy cream all over his face. So of course he would know the spot deep inside you that makes your toes curl, and he finds it every time he’s making love to you.
And L makes fucking love. Smooth, passionate sex that always includes at least two orgasms from your messy cunt. He finds exactly what gets you going and does it until you’re sobbing on his soaked mattress, pleading for him to give your sore, marked-up body a break. He’s a sweet lover so he does, but as soon as you’ve drank water, peed and relaxed, he’s on you again with a cocky grin, ready to make the most of the rare time you have together alone.
His favorite way to spend the short time is between your thighs, the plush of them squeezing around his head and driving him mad. Bros got a thing for legs, he loves how your calves wrap around his back to keep him in place, how your toes flex and your feet jump when he touches you just right, and you’re damn wrong if you think he doesn’t love the perfect curve right where your ass meets your thighs. You’re even more wrong if you think he wouldn’t worship it like heaven on earth, demanding you stay still with your ass high in the air and legs spread as he puts his hands right on the curve and smears his lower face in your pussy, practically making out with the poor quivering thing as he overstimulates you.
And he drenches himself with you. Tongue fucking in and out of your weeping core as sheer liquid sprays out like a broken firehose. His nose rubs your sensitive clit just right as he does so, face practically smothered in your folds. And even if he won't admit it, he ruts like a dog against the bed sheets when he's eating it from the back and pathetically thrusting his jean clad bulge into the air when you're riding out your orgasm on his skilled mouth, tugging his hair to hold the poor boy in place. Mf drowns in your twitching pussy and he likes it, bro hopes he dies this way in place of a heart attack because the hot cum in his pants tells the truth about how he feels suffocated between your thighs.
Lightning never strikes twice in a row
I tried to think of a pretty quote to include with this, but the only one I could think of I already used in my art before 💀💀
("at the end of everything, hold onto anything")
Anyway yeah. We all agree the skeleton was Phil right?
Finally finished this! Very happy with the result ^^ Love this show <3
Oil painting based on the song "In the Lap of the Gods".
It's a part of a collaboration on instagram( it's not up yet, but i decided to post mine here).
Everything began in october, and i've changed canvases and redid the face multiple times. On this canvas i redid the face for 12 times, because i just couldn't get him right. This is the hardest artpiece that i've ever done. And working with oils is pretty hard, ngl, but i love it.
Hope you'll like it!
(Open for better quality)
ohh…i’m going insane😀
220918 / credit
190115 seoul music awards; regular ✦ johnny
Mine Forever
a vampire Seonghwa + human reader scenario for the beginning of Halloween season
I hope a certain someone likes this
warnings: wax play. unprotected sex. touch of degradation. blood drinking.
The candles burned low, casting an intimate and somewhat erotic glow around the room. The vampire studied the body of his subject closely, admiring the curves and angles. The wax and candles were a plaything to him, and so were you. His subject. He couldn't wait to see your reaction as the hot wax dripped onto your skin.
You knew you loved the pain that was dished out, and that was why you stayed all these years with him. Seonghwa knew it too, and that was why he wouldn't let you leave. You were stuck here with him, and he knew it, and that was part of the fun. He could do whatever he wanted with you, and there was nothing you could do about it.
You gasped sharply as he poured the hot wax onto your skin, mind reeling with pleasure despite how painful it was.
"Taking it so well, pet~" A sadistic smirk twitched at the vampires lips. His face drew near yours as he watched your face contort with the mixed feelings.
His brow quirked as you whined. "Good. Taking it so well without uttering a single word just like how I trained you~" He smiled devilishly.
Your breath caught in your throat as he tilted the candle over your chest. The sticky warmth running along your nipples was enough to cause your eyes to roll back from the sickening pleasure while terrified of what he would do to you next. Finding it exhilarating just the same.
Seonghwa purred with pleasure as he watched the substance pool on your skin, his grin mocking as he watched you where you lie before him helpless and accessible to every whim that he had for you. Being indulged in all of his dirty ideas as you accepted innocently without question.
"You like being a vampire's toy~? Aren't we both so lucky~? You're all mine to play with." The low sound of his purrs made your hair stand on end even more than you thought was possible.
The vampire admired your curves. Finding you even more beautiful then the goddess venus herself as well as Eros.
His glowing red eyes surveyed your body where you lied down.
Indeed you were everything he wanted and more. Always stirring a feeling inside of him that he had thought was long forgotten to never return again.
With you he could remember he was a man as well as vampire, craving the sweet essence that pumped through your veins as well as the feel of your creamy soft skin that enticed him to touch you.
"Does my little one yearn for a reward?" The vampire smirked as he watched you nod eagerly.
"I wonder what I should give~ Such a gorgeous jewel would need something nice, maybe something that would leave a deep impression on you~" Seonghwa's voice rang in your ears as his fingers touched the wax that had now hardened on your nipples. Giving a tug that showed to whom your body belonged to.
You whine from the lack of sensation. How he loved to hear your sounds. So soft, so innocent and literally gifts stolen from a captured angel.
"Mh will this do, little slave~?" He slots himself between your legs suavely. His crotch pressed flush against your entrance.
You nod frantically as his face draws close to yours. The menacing look of hunger mesmerizing you.
"There, there. Such a cooperative little dumb pet~" His voice was like velvet, caressing your ears with unseen hands.
"You're all mine. No one will ever have you, little darling." His voice was a firm but gentle hiss. He discarded his pants hastily and climbed onto you with the grace of a cat.
Your heart pounds. Everything you ever dreamed of with this being was in this moment when it happened.
You moan in ecstasy when you feel his tip press into your hole. Your body arching as you tried to use your arms to crawl away from the stretch that threatened to fragment the remainder of what sanity you had left.
"How can I resist such a delicious delicacy?" Seonghwa smirks at you while your eyes screw shut. He groans in enjoyment as your wet cunt envelopes him in a heavenly embrace.
Your sweet moan electrifying him and making him feel every inch of his body come to life.
"So beautiful, made just for me the warmth of your sweet embrace of love is such a succulently sweet craving to feed~" His voice tender with hints of lust.
He thrusts into you deeply, getting closer to you to inhale your sweet scent. His eyes holding contact with the big beautiful eyes that he so frequently lost himself in.
You were more than just a plaything to him. But the darkness in his heart prevented him from ever saying so.
Your moans spur him on to thrust harder and your hands tangle in his hair passionately while his fangs mark across your neck. Branding you as his.
"My little slave~" He coos sensually and effortlessly coaxed your walls to flutter with arousal. The heat within yourself growing unbearable as the union of your bodies slapping together grew louder.
"Let it out, my little doll~" He growls against your neck, "No one else will have you."
You wildly writhe beneath him as your climax grows nearer, gripping onto the vampire for dear life as all reasoning threatened to shatter.
He smirks when he feels your throat constrict with a gulp. The temptation growing stronger as his mouth closes in on your delicious, pulsing artery.
You release with a screeching cry that could easily rival a banshee. Though the sound was far more soothing and spine tingling. The sensation of his fangs burying into your neck was more than your body could handle.
Pure ecstasy racked your senses and the only thing that you could think of was him. Sucking the blood that you willingly gave him.
He groans lowly as he empties himself inside of you. The heat lulling you to sleep. As well as the loss of blood.
"Mmnh~" You moan softly and close your eyes. Drifting to sleep as the vampire withdrew his bloody fangs from your body.
The vampire gazed down at you, admiring your sleeping face in the candlelight. Your serene expression reminded him of what he had once lost.
With care, he picked you up and carried you to his chamber. The Victorian-style canopy that accented his bed was what he felt was a fitting place to lay you down beneath.
He silently wished that he was a different being now, haunted by endless memories and regrets. But every moment of seeing your peaceful face and your body lying peacefully in his arms, he couldn't help but dream of what might have been.
"As Van Helsing once said 'there's no use in crying over spilled milk'" Seonghwa whispered to himself as he admired you while you slept peacefully in his arms.
He couldn't fathom how things could have been had he been human, but for now he was content to relish every moment with you.
Whether it was love or something else entirely, you were essential to him. He needed you, and he knew you needed him just as much, maybe even more.
No one could ever desire you like he did, and that made your submission to him all the more special.
He was going to savor every instance he had with you, and try to hold on as long as he possibly could. Then maybe, one day you would be a thirsting creature just like him.
The moonlight filtering in through his gauze curtains made a gorgeous, pearlescent glow.
Your peaceful breathing was hypnotic as he watched your beautiful face.
A dark smile played upon his lips as he admired you.
One day, he would be able to have you in his life forever, and this thought filled him with a sadistic joy that he could hardly bear to imagine.
"You're mine forever, y/n~"
you are my muse
don't you refuse
I know what you hide ;
you have a power over me
abominations from the deep
I'm in a trance as you manifest the unearthly
a couple years ago the eric carle museum of picture book art had an exhibit on diane & leo dillon who are responsible for so many iconic illustrations. i went back twice just to see the collection again. this is a sliver of their work— it’s hard to find high res images.
MDNI!
thinking about how cowboy!bakugo knows how wrong it is to have the hots for the pastors daughter. he knows he shouldn’t want you as bad as he does. but he can’t help it when you’re so sweet. so sweet when you bring him some homemade iced sweet-tea on a particularly hot day. so sweet when you fill up his plate plenty more than others at the church barbecue after sunday service. so sweet when you stop bye to drop off some homemade/fresh goodies, such as pecan pies, cookies, strawberry jam, peach preserves and even some eggs. so sweet when you give him a little show as you bend down to pick up his hat he had dropped while riding his horse to lasso at stray cattle who had wondered too far, the tops of your breast on full display for him. so sweet when you offered to heard the lamb in as rain started pouring, making your white shirt transparent and revealing the lacy bralette you wore underneath, your nipples perking at the coldness of the rain. bakugo couldn’t help but drown in his thoughts of having you all to his self. his little sweet thing that he dreams of splitting in two on his cock. but for now, your low-cut tank tops will have to do.
Maul Sketch hours:
Young and spiteful
If there’s something I really love drawing this gremlin child, is the glowing eyes. Speaking as someone who’s very bad at using compositions to emphasize and lead the eyes of viewer.
You can’t miss them pretty kitty eyes now can you