Omg Imagine With Kli

omg imagine with kíli 👀👀

This would make an ideal start of a fic 😏

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Shadow & Bone

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More Than Enough For Me - Tolya - @wh0refornikolailantsov

OMGSHHA I LOVE YOUR BLOG UGHHH this has been on my mind for a little while but keigo breeding reader like crazy because baby boy is in a rut and can’t keep his hands of them he just wants to breed them so good he can’t help itt 😣😣❤️

Can't Help Myself.

𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬: hawks x gn!reader. minors dni. smut.

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: rut. breeding kink. biting. keigo getting lost in the sauce and trying (failing) to be nice. he can't help himself :(

Your doting boyfriend has always been quite handsy, but lately Keigo's been... Excessive? Desperate, more like.

"Fuck– 'M sorry," he pants above you, eyes glazed over and bottom lip quivering as the tight vice of your body just won't let him go. His tongue feels too heavy for his cotton-dry mouth, his palms clammy as he paws at your chest, neck, hips– anywhere he can get his greedy hands on.

You both know exactly what he's apologizing for, though you don't think it's necessary. He doesn't want to be too rough with his baby, his sweetheart, his lovely darling; but how can he treat you with the tenderness you deserve when wrecking you feels so good? When every backstroke sucks him in like a vice, as if you're just begging to keep him inside and fill you to the brim? Just the thought of your body responding so earnestly, of it begging and ready to be bred, sends a sharp current down his spine. It's electric.

And it goes straight to his cock.

How would you look when he's filled you, he wonders? He can't stop his attention from drifting, can't stop himself from visualizing the look of your jaw slack, his name dripping from your lips as he pulls out and obscenely fucks his cum back into you.

The sounds it would make... The ring it would form around the base of his cock as he twitches and pumps load after load inside you...

He needs it. He needs it like he needs air to breathe.

It's quite the contrast to his typical giving nature. The thoughtful, attentive Keigo who's gentle fingers would bring you to orgasm at least twice before he even thought about undressing himself is long gone.

Gone is the man who'd whisper sweet nothings in your ear as he rocked careful thrusts to the rhythm of the kisses he'd plant on your collarbone, gone is the man who took his time in breaking you down into fits of pleasure only he could provide.

He wants to be that for you right now. Honest. He is trying, you know.

His restraint doesn't go unnoticed. There's a pause in his thrusts, a pained look in his eyes as he tries so desperately to take it slow. Each time his hips cant forward, a breathy "hah" escapes his lips and his brow furrows just a bit deeper. He can't push his baby too much, no, but fuck this isn't enough. Tears of frustration burn at his eyes as he holds every cell in his body back from what his instincts scream and beckon him to do.

God help him, he just needs to breed you for all you're worth, just needs a couple loads stuffing you to make him normal. He needs to fuck you like rabbits, sweet and slow be damned.

Little does he know, you've caught on to his predicament.

His breath catches in the cutest squeak when you fist the roots of his hair and yank his head to the side to meet your heated gaze.

"You want to be a good boy, don't you?"

Eyes impossibly wide, full of fearful adoration and eager to please, he nods sharply. "Yeah, I–" he fucking whines, leaning his head into the grip you have on his scalp. "Wanna be good." He blinks away the tears sticking to his dark lashes before looking to you for orders.

Pretty little puppy, you swear to god.

"My pretty boy," you coo. He shudders in response, melting and gooey in your grasp. Pliable. "C'mon, Kei', let go for me?"

He winces, shaking his head to free himself from the places his mind is going. He begins to rock his hips again, feathers trembling with barely concealed restraint. He tries to ground himself by mouthing at your exposed chest. It doesn't work.

You roll your eyes. Of course he'd be stubborn; but you know exactly what will bring him to his knees.

Leaning into the crook of his neck, you let out an unabashed moan directly into his ear. He goes rigid.

"Keigo, breed me?" His eyes open wide, breath stopping completely, as if he doesn't want a single sound blocking his focus from your words. "I need you, please– has to be you. No one else." You run your fingers up the expanse of his back, digging your nails into the tender skin. "Fuck me, breed me, do whatever you want to me–"

He can't take any more. He plants a palm over the headrest with a firm thud and fucks you with the speed and fervor of a man possessed, a man obsessed.

"Whatever I want, huh?" The far-gone way he slurs the words out has you shivering. You grip his shoulders for dear life, high pitched, pretty little moans settling in his bones. With each punishing thrust, they seem to get louder and louder. Music to his fucking ears, he thinks.

You're close. He can feel it in the way you're squeezing the life out of his cock– greedy for it. You're the perfect little outlet for all his rutting frustrations, and he just wants to take.

When it hits you, you feel the air leave your lungs. You hook your trembling legs across the small of his back, back bowing as you wring and milk his cock for all it's worth. "That's it, dove– oh, fuck me," his harsh pace never slows, even as you squirm and hiccup beneath his grasp. The fact that your orgasm is pulling him in, like your body itself knows that he's aching to fill you breaks what little restraint he has left.

"Take it baby, need to breed you– inside, inside," he practically babbles into your shoulder, his hips losing focus. He can feel himself throbbing inside you, pumping his hips as he chases his own climax.

When he finally finishes, he can't stop shivering and snarling into the skin he's latched onto, the very skin he's sunk his teeth into.

He does good on his promise, indulgently toying with the mess he's created inside you. Mesmerized, he doesn't let you waste a drop, pushing it deeper inside.

You let out a sigh of complete satisfaction, prompting a dazed chuckle from above.

"Oh, no. We're not done here, sweetheart. What was it you said? 'Whatever I want', yeah?"

dry humping, f! reader

the view unfolding before your eyes deserves to be recorded — the strongest sorcerer crumbling under your touch as you rock your hips relentlessly on his lap. despite being able to flip you easily and put you in your place, satoru doesn’t.

you watch his face, caressing it softly as the pink hue splatters on his cheeks and spreads across them, and even beyond — through the steep streets of his ears. the heat causing tiny dew-like droplets of sweat to emerge from hispores, drenching the entirety of his face, some sliding down his philtrum and onto his upper lip only for you to lick with a soft kiss.

“you’re mean to me”, he huffs a needy pout, breaking the kiss but still keeping his head leaned towards yours so your lips don’t break the touch. his hands deliberately finding their way to your thighs, caressing them with his palms tenderly but with an underlying neediness seeping from the tip of his fingers that try to resist the urge to dig into your flesh and take control of your movements.

“oh”, you raise a brow and slow down your pace, “how so?”

he looks at you with a pleading blue in his eyes hiding behind a white cloud of lashes, focused on your lips, following every tiny curve of your mouth as you dive into your pleasure — from the way your mouth hangs open each time you drag your clothed slit against his bulge to the moan that crawls out and shuts it close. until the next one, and the one after that — it drives him crazy.

“you won’t—”, he grips your thighs draped over his lap, running his massive hands up to your hips and forcefully pushing your weight down to stab the erection straining through his pants into your clothed pussy. “let me feel you better”.

“hmm… not enjoying this?”, you tease, ceasing your ministrations and cupping his chin in your hand and raising his face up to yours “i’ll stop then?”

“now you’re even meaner”, he hisses at the sudden lack of friction, pursing his lips into a pout and staring at you with puppy eyes “you hate me so much?”

“no. i pretty much love you. a lot”

“is that so?”, he grins as his hands resting on your hips slowly start to grab on your flesh again.

“can you say that again — but keep moving, please?”

I know what you are

absolutely adore these song picks, a classic as well as something I've never heard!

🪷 Betty - cym, kmk, this or that, would you rather, etc…

Cym as songs they represent

I'm not sure I'm doing this right, lol, but hopefully, you still enjoy it!

You as Its Nice To Have A Friend by Taylor Swift or la di da by Avery Anna

@magic-is-beauty as mirrorball by Taylor Swift or Two Slow Dancers by Mitski

@mikathemonster as Suddenly I See by KT Tunstall or d e a d by Madelline (I wish I could explain these, but I can't)

@velvetcloxds as betty by Taylor Swift (you just give off a soft folklore vibe!!) Or To Noise Making (Sing) by Hozier

@teddy-the-teddybear as King of Anything by Sara Bareilles or Older by Ben Platt