HE LOOKS SO GOOD I SKHDDKHDH CATER PLEASE

HE LOOKS SO GOOD I SKHDDKHDH CATER PLEASE

No one talk to me

Like-okay so I'm contemplating on whether or not I'm a lesbian currently, mkay?

I've only been crushing on fictional guys for the past year, every time I think about having a relationship with a man I kinda feel gross-but here's where the contemplation comes in: I will still like-have those weird like one day crushes on men-and then I'll move onto fictional guys and girls

Am I a lesbian and it's taken me THIS long to realize it or have men just left me traumatized 🧍‍♂️

Anyway, currently planning Azul's and neige's parts of the rainy day drabble so that should be written within the next day or so

Hihi! Welcome to day 1 of kinktober! So I don't remember who I got this from but yeah, day 1 is masterbation so let's go! Today's character is idia. He might be a little OOC but yeah!

(Warnings: NSFW, masterbation, switch! Reader, sub! Bratty! Idia, gagging, crying, 2nd person POV, GN fem aligned reader.)

Idia had made a bet with Ortho: he had to befriend the magicless prefect or give up games for a month. Obviously, he didn't want to talk to the normie prefect, but between that or no games for what'll feel like an eternity; he'd talk to the prefect. So that's why he's in the situation he's in right now: said prefect watching as he jerks himself off, face all red like a tomato as they gaze at him like he'd disappear if they looked away. His chest kept heaving with every pump, his movements under the prefects' gaze stuttered. Despite doing this almost every other night, under their eye he couldn't do it right. It seems like the prefect knew that. They moved over to him, taking his dick in their hands and their eyes never leaving him. They gave a few tentative pumps-getting to know what makes Idia hot and bothered-once they knew, they showed no mercy on poor Idia. Every pump brought him closer and closer to cumming, he gripped his sheets tighter; his orgasm was approaching. But when their hands left his dick he let a pretty little whine out.

"W-what the hell? Can you get back to it please?!"

Their grip on his cock tightened; a silent threat. "Be quiet or you're not cumming at all tonight." Wordless, but effective. He knew not to push it. But how far could he go? How far WOULD he go? He hadn't had another human touch him like this before! He doesn't even edge himself alone, but its-it makes him feel a certain way. A good way.

"Are you okay with this? We can stop if you want..."

The prefects' gentle yet harsh voice called out, making sure it was okay to go all out. Idia felt safer now, he already felt safe with them; but that? He might've just fallen in love with them. Idia nodded, but when they gave THAT look, he verbalized. With verbal consent, they shared a safeword and Idia started seeing stars. They were going a leisurely speed-not too fast or slow-and they made sure to occasionally blow on the head. Idia's sensitivity was already through the roof, but that? That made him almost cum right then and there. He shut it his eyes as the pleasure became too much. A sob left him, the prefect laughed a little. "He really is pathetic. How will he handle my mouth?" They thought. "Maybe I should do a test..." they gave a kitten lick to the head of his dick, a gasp left his throat. When they took his whole length? He brought his hand to the back of their head and shoved it farther on his dick. The sound of skin slapping skin and sucking was all that was heard. Idia had never felt more pleasure than now-it was surreal. He let out more choked sobs as his orgasm approached. He tried letting the prefect know that he was cumming but....they pulled off with a shocked expression and cum dripping from their mouth.

"I-im so sorry-do you n-need a towel? Or something?"

"No but...that was really hot."

Idia learned two things about himself at that moment: he likes being dominated and-prefect isn't as cute and sweet like everyone thinks they are. Damn is he attracted to it though.

THATS THE END AND WOW-THAT WAS SHIT. but day 1 Is done! I'll work on the other fic once October is over :]

reblog this if your blog is a safe space on april fools and won’t have any jumpers, screamers, or anything scary or anxiety inducing

Alright yall I need to talk about what the FUCK happened at work today (tw for: bugs and mentions of v*mit)

So it's me and my coworker, and she was like "so you can either sweep and mop, or take out the trash" and, I'd already gotten comments on how my mopping is (aka bad) so I was like "....trash" so I go and get the thingy needed for getting the trash.....and this is when I regret my decision.

First off, even BEFORE getting the garbage, the thing STUNK okay? Like-not enough to make you hurl everywhere, but enough to knock you over. But I have a strong stomach, so it would take a lot more than that to make me fold. Said he until I got to the second to last trash can at the gas pumps. First, the bag was WARM. NO TRASH BAG SHOULD BE WARM GOD DAMN IT. Second IT SMELLED SO B A D AND WAS FILLED WITH MAGGOTS. YEAH-YOU READ THAT RIGHT. M A G G O T S. it takes EVERYTHING of me to not vomit (I don't-almost do tho about 6 or 7 times) and I just-MAN I DONT EVEN WANNA KNOW WHAT WAS IN THAT BAG, IT WAS SO BAD 😭😭😭

My stomach is hella strong like-a roller coaster directly after eating? As long as my eyes are closed I'm good. But that? Nah that's enough to make me fold 💀💀

Every black girl is so pretty

*reblog if you agree*