Can't Wait To Emphasize How Horrible Reader And Tseng Are

Can't wait to emphasize how horrible Reader and Tseng are

Also can't wait for Genesis to lose his shit because he's dealing with these two fucks

Every so often my brain just

"Meet Kamui, my new gift to myself... Oh please. Don’t act like you’re not impressed."

I heard that pretty little fuck face say that shit over and over again cause he was flooring my ass and like, I just don't think I should still be waking up saying this bullshit.

Nsfw. Just a funny kind of ooc thing that I've been thinking about for months. Genesis x Reader x Tseng. very very short little thing i typed in between typing other shit

"Team work makes the dream work." Genesis says as your pancaked between himself and Tseng. They were fucking you in a standing position, your weight supported by Tseng as his arms were hooked under your legs, pressing your back firmly against Genesis.

Genesis' cock invading your tight ass while Tseng bullied his length to the hilt in your pussy. Genesis assisted your weight, holding you in position by grabbing your ass.

They were going to make you cum again. After a while you weren't sure how much more you could take, but you would accept anything that was given to you. You were so fucked out you almost missed the moment Genesis offered a high-five to Tseng and he accepted. Genesis' contagious behavior rubbing off on the Turk in a way he would only allow the two of you to see.

"Agreed, especially when our work looks as good as this." Tseng remarks before trailing kisses along your neck.

Welcome back Jimmy

Jimmy comes back to us plz! 😩

Okay okay....YALL HAVE BEEN SPARKING MY INTEREST IN VINCENT. The lore posts was already getting me

Hot making out with Vincent pls 👀

Kissing Vincent Valentine is deceptively soft at first.

He holds back initially, so very gentle with the hidden strength he possesses and never wants to hurt you with. It takes time and coaxing to get him to warm up, dozens of tender little kisses and the warmth of your breath dancing over his skin every time he pulls back to let you breathe.

But once he's relaxed you can use a tug on his hair, a soft moan into his mouth, and the softness begins slipping from his mind. He wants to devour you after that - there's always enough restraint to keep you safe in his arms, but there's a hunger in his movements that never fails to turn you into a whimpering, squirming mess by the time he's done with you.

He loves to bite more than he’d ever openly admit, loves catching your lower lip with his teeth and dragging it between the sharp points with just enough pressure to have you whining at him. Having him feel confident enough to draw his hands up and down your body is even better, ever so gentle with the left but groping, rubbing, scratching in ways that get you pressing into his touch needily and running your hands over him in return. There's sensitive spots you have to remember to avoid, but most of that lanky body is free real estate - and it never fails to get a deep and throaty groan from him when your hands find his ass to squeeze, the perkiest part of him and so delightfully muscular.

You can never get him to make out like this where anyone might see or interrupt the session, but when there's time and space for just you and him it won't take long for him to melt for you, and he never fails to remind you that he's yours for as long as you’re willing, more often in actions than in words.

Kissing him is a dream, really.

ew wtf...

but still no women's secondary title