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heyy guys its 🪲 again i completely forgot to write my kinks list-

Honestly idk ¯\_(ツ)_/¯

Just treat me rough and ill like it (as long as you pamper me afterwards)

petplay

Other Info

Poly, in a Monogamous relationship

mspec lesbian with a preference towards women

I mostly bottom but i can absolutely top

most asks will probably be ignored (nothing personal), unless you're making serious advances or sending hate, then you're DEFINITELY getting ignored :3

Kink List #4- Masturbation

Kink List Here

Paring: Jey Uso x Fem!Reader

WC: 1,164

Although Jey is the man you've always been drawn to, you've never had the opportunity to experience sex with him. For six months, your relationship has been characterized by casual affection, with no vaginal sex, oral sex, or even physical touch beyond brief, gentle kissing and occasional grinding against each other. You've been waiting for the right moment to take your relationship to the next level, but you've been hesitant to rush into things.

Last week, you told Jey that you wanted to take things slowly, partly because you're still getting used to the idea of sex with him. You're curious about his length and unsure about how he'll react when he sees you in your most vulnerable state. You appreciate Jey's respect for your boundaries and his willingness to prioritize your comfort and consent. His restraint has actually made you feel more drawn to him.

As you emerged from the shower, you slipped on your lacy thong and bra, taking care to arrange your attire in a way that made you feel confident and comfortable. You then set the mood for a cozy night in by spritzing the room with vanilla scented air freshener and dimming the lights. You fluffed the pillows and straightened out the covers on your bed, preparing for a relaxing evening with Jey. Every Saturday night, you two would watch movies and enjoy each other's company, and tonight was no exception.

As you turned to your dresser to grab a tank top and shorts, you were startled by the sudden appearance of Jey standing in your doorway. He was holding a bag of snacks and his eyes were fixed intently on your body. For a fleeting moment, you felt a flutter of surprise and self-consciousness. "shit, sorry," he said, setting the bag down on a nearby chair as he broke his gaze.

You felt a surge of embarrassment as Jey referenced the tattoo on your lower back, which you had gotten several years ago. "Uh, didn't tell me about yo tat," he said with a mischievous grin. You covered your face with your hands, feeling a wave of mortification wash over you. "Ugh, stop it," you whined, trying to play off your embarrassment. "I regret it," you added, trying to move past the awkward moment.

As Jey approached you, he gently removed your hands from your face, his fingers brushing against yours in a gentle caress. "Don't, ma" he said, his voice low and husky. You looked up at him, searching his face for any sign of discomfort or disgust. But instead, his eyes crinkled at the corners as he smiled, and you felt a flutter in your chest.

He nodded his head, his gaze still locked on yours. "Really?" you asked, your voice barely above a whisper. He nodded again, his eyes never leaving yours. Then, he let his gaze wander down your body, taking in every curve and contour. His expression changed from affectionate to aroused, and he let out a low whistle. "Damn," he muttered, his voice full of wonder.

You felt a surge of embarrassment as you tried to meet his gaze, but you couldn't help but feel like he was seeing something that wasn't quite right. "I'm sorry," you said, trying to play it cool, "I know I look kind of silly right now... I'll just put my clothes on." But before you could even move, Jey's hand closed around your wrist, holding you back.

"Nah, ma," he said, his voice soft and persuasive. "You look good as fuck." You raised an eyebrow, surprised by his words. "Yeah?" you asked, your voice barely above a whisper. He nodded again, his eyes never leaving yours. "Yeah," he repeated, his deep voice sending shivers down your spine.

He licked his lips hungrily, his gaze fixed on you. "You look so fucking good, ma," he said, his voice low and raspy. His eyes had a glazed, euphoric look, as if he were high on ecstasy, and his breathing had quickened.

"Thank you, babe," you replied, standing on your toes to give him a gentle kiss. But as you pulled back, he grabbed you softly by the neck and pulled you in again, kissing you deeply and darting his tongue between your lips.

When he finally released you, he stared at you intently, as if he were intoxicated by your very presence. You glanced downward, and there it was - his hardened, throbbing dick, straining against the fabric of his pants.

"Fuckkk, I ain't mean to, ma," he said, a look of embarrassment crossing his features. You met his gaze, biting your lip. "Can I see it?" you asked, your voice barely above a whisper.

His eyes widened in surprise, but he quickly unbuckled his jeans and pushed them down, along with his boxers. You gasped at the sight - it was easily 10 inches long, thick and veiny, the pink shaft glistening. You could practically feel the drool escaping the corner of your mouth.

The man couldn't control his own hand as it slid along his throbbing shaft, shuddering with each stroke as beads of precum began to emerge. He slowly started stroking himself, biting his lip in a desperate attempt to stifle the moan building within. His free hand reached out to caress your cheek, his pace quickening as he drew you closer. Unable to resist, you pressed your face against the crook of his neck, sucking and nibbling, leaving a trail of reddened marks in your wake. A shaky, guttural moan escaped his lips - a sound so primal and alluring that it sent a shiver down your spine. 

"Ah, fuck," he groaned, his grip tightening as he fisted his swollen, glistening cock with increasing fervor. "You like this, don't you? W-want to see me come undone?" he managed between ragged breaths. You leaned in, whispering your eager affirmation into his ear, and the response was immediate. His strokes became more brutal, more desperate, as you slowly undid your bra, giving him a tantalizing display of your ample breasts. You squeezed them, twisting your nipples, nearly eliciting a moan from your own lips.

His face flushed crimson, tears welling in the corners of his eyes as he neared his climax. "Fuuuck, mama," he groaned, his shaft now coated in a sheen of precum, thick and throbbing. Unable to resist any longer, you sank to your knees before him, gazing up with a sultry expression. "You look so damn good like this, babe," you purred, and that was all it took.

With a final, shuddering moan, he erupted, his release coating your face as his body convulsed. "Mmh... fuck... uhh," he gasped, snatching off his shirt to hastily wipe away the evidence. Pulling you to your feet, he kissed you deeply, the taste of his own release mingling with your lips. As you pulled back, you gazed into his eyes, a newfound hunger burning within. "I think I'm ready now," you said, slowly sliding your thong down your legs.

Kink List #2- Face Fucking

Kink List Here

Paring: Roman Reigns x Fem!reader

WC: 2,103

The truth is, Roman Reigns has a certain look that's undeniable, even when he's not trying. Take, for instance, those moments when he's dripping with sweat and oil after a grueling wrestling match. It's almost as if his rugged, athletic physique has an irresistible magnetic pull.

You'd consider yourself just his friend - or at least, that's what you'd want to call it - but you can't help but be drawn to him. You've always suspected that he's packing some serious size, perhaps even exceeding 9 inches. When you think about it, you find yourself fantasizing about the way he looks when he's tired and relaxed, slumped over a cup of coffee in his private room.

The sunlight streaming through the small window casts a flattering glow on his chiseled body, making your heart race. You're only there to psych him up for his match against Drew, but your gaze keeps drifting back to Roman as he leans against the wall in worn black cargo pants that ride low on his hips.

It's there that your imagination takes over, and you can't help but picture the size and shape of Roman's...ahem...equipment beneath those pants. The mental image is enough to leave you breathless and craving more.

Roman's deep, husky voice cut through the air, his tone laced with a hint of amusement. "Staring a bit too hard, don't you think?" he asked, his eyes narrowing slightly as he gazed at you. Your gaze snapped back to his, and you felt a flush rise to your cheeks as you realized how long you'd been ogling him. You stammered out a response, trying to play it cool. "I-I was just...enjoying the view," you said, attempting to sound nonchalant. Roman raised an eyebrow, his gaze never leaving yours, and took another sip of his coffee. The sound of the liquid hitting the cup was like a drumbeat in the silence that followed.

Then, he spoke again, his voice low and provocative. "You gone stare all day, or do something about it?" His words hung in the air like a challenge, daring you to respond. You felt like you'd been punched in the gut, completely caught off guard by his boldness. You hadn't expected Roman Reigns to be so...direct to you. The tension between you grew thicker than the air in the room, and you couldn't help but wonder what he was implying.

You stood frozen in place, your eyes locked onto Roman's as he spoke, your mind racing with a mix of excitement and panic. What am I doing? He's my friend, my Tribal Chief. Roman placed his coffee cup on the table beside him, his movements slow and deliberate. He then brought his hands together in a fist, flexing his fingers before releasing them, as if releasing tension. His eyes never left yours as he took a few steps closer, his long legs eating up the distance between you.

Toe to toe, you found yourself inches from Roman's chest, your heart pounding in your chest. Before you could think twice, you stole a fleeting kiss, barely wet enough to register on your lips. The moment was over before it began, but Roman's reaction was immediate. His hand crept up your back, his fingers trailing over the skin beneath your shirt. He found the ends of your hair and wrapped them around his hand, his grip firm.

With a sudden jolt, he pulled your head back, forcing you to look up at him. Your gaze met his, and for a moment, you were lost in the intensity of his eyes. The world around you melted away, leaving only the two of you, suspended in time.

Roman's lips crashed down on yours with a force that left you breathless. The air was charged with tension as you both fought for dominance in the small, enclosed space. Your eyelids fluttered shut, and you gave yourself over to the kiss, surrendering to the raw power of Roman's mouth. It was as if he had a hold on you, a magnetic pull that drew you in, making it impossible to resist.

Your hand rose of its own accord, brushing against the firm, soft expanse of Roman's chest. You couldn't help but linger there, enjoying the sensation of his skin beneath your fingertips, the subtle sheen of body oil glistening in the dim light. As he pulled away from the kiss, his eyes locked onto yours, burning with intensity.

"lips so fucking soft," he whispered, his voice husky with desire. His thumb stroked over your bottom lip, sending shivers down your spine. You felt yourself melting into his touch, your body surrendering to his every whim.

As Roman stepped back from the kiss, you felt yourself sinking to your knees, drawn inexorably towards him like a magnet. You buried your face in the bulge of his pants, inhaling deeply as your senses were overwhelmed by the intoxicating scent of Dior Sauvage, musk, and laundry detergent. It was a heady mix that left you reeling, your senses drunk on the sheer masculinity of Roman Reigns.

As you pressed your face deeper into his groin, Roman's hands came down around you, cradling your head and pulling you closer. You felt his hardness straining against the fabric of his pants, and your heart skipped a beat as you realized just how much he wanted you.

You moaned softly, your breath catching in your throat as you shifted on your knees, desperate to reposition yourself to pull down Roman's tight cargo pants. The fabric resisted at first, but you finally managed to coax them down, revealing Roman's ruggedly handsome physique. Your moan turned to a gasp of surprise as you realized that Roman had gone commando, his legs bare and unencumbered by underwear.

The pants only made it halfway down his legs before you were sucking Roman's cock practically to the root, nearly choking yourself on the thick, hard flesh. Roman's hand came down gently onto your head, his touch reassuring and calming, allowing you to take the lead as you wrapped your tongue around the head of his cock.

As you explored the length and girth of Roman's cock, you couldn't help but be drawn in by its beauty. It was long and thick, with a light brown hue that seemed almost golden in the dim light. The tip was a deep pink, and you couldn't help but twirl your tongue around it, savoring the taste and texture.

The flavor was intoxicating - a heady mix of salt and musk and masculinity that left you breathless and wanting more. You felt like you were drowning in the sensation, your senses overwhelmed by the sheer pleasure of it all.

Roman's hand remained on your head, his touch gentle but firm, guiding you as you continued to explore his body. You felt like you were lost in a sea of sensation, unable to think or reason or even breathe - all that mattered was the feel of Roman's cock in your mouth, and the way he seemed to be responding to your touch.

You lifted your gaze, stealing a glance up at Roman through your lashes. Your eyes locked onto his chest, where you saw his muscles rising and falling with each ragged breath. His lips parted, and a soft, panting sound escaped them, sending a shiver down your spine.

Roman's hand in your hair tightened and relaxed, the rhythmic clench and unclenching a sensual caress that sent sparks through your scalp. When he spoke, his voice was low and husky, trembling with restrained passion.

"If you can make me cum before my match," he breathed, "I'll...I'll fuck you later. Yeah? Can you do that for daddy? Want me to be all up in you, don't you?" His words were laced with a sensual promise, the tremble in his voice a testament to the raw emotion coursing through him.

You felt a flutter in your chest at the possessive term "daddy," and the way Roman's eyes seemed to bore into yours, as if daring you to deny him. You sensed that this was what he'd been building up to all along - the desire to claim you as his own, to possess you fully.

The words "I know you do, baby" hung in the air like a challenge, a reminder that Roman was well aware of the attraction between you. And with those final one syllable - "fuckkk" - Roman's entire body seemed to vibrate with anticipation, as if he was barely holding himself back from claiming you right there and then.

The air was electric with tension, charged with the promise of passion and pleasure. You felt yourself melting into Roman's gaze, unable to resist the pull of his desire. The thought of making him cum before his match was suddenly all-consuming, and you knew that you would do anything to make it happen.

Your lips left sloppy, wet kisses trailing down Roman's length, from the tip to his balls. The touch sent shivers through your body, and you felt a thrill of excitement at the sensation. Roman couldn't resist the intimacy of the moment, and his second hand wrapped around your head, his fingers tangling in your hair as he pulled you closer.

As you gazed up at him, Roman's voice was low and husky, sending a shiver down your spine. "Tap my stomach if you want out," he warned, his eyes burning with intensity. "Otherwise, I'm not sparing you."

You nodded gently, your mouth still full of Roman's cock. The thought of being owned by him, of being claimed and possessed in every sense of the word, made your heart race with excitement. The idea of getting him off before and after every match was a tantalizing prospect, and you felt a sense of anticipation building inside you.

As Roman continued to thrust into your mouth, the pleasure on his face was almost palpable. His eyes were closed, his eyebrows furrowed in concentration, and his jaw was set in a determined line. The pressure of his hands in your hair was intense, pulling your head back and forth as he rode the waves of pleasure.

The sensation was almost overwhelming, and you felt yourself teetering on the edge of orgasm. The pressure in your tights was building, and you could feel yourself getting closer and closer to cumming. But you didn't want it to end - you wanted to savor this moment, this feeling of being completely consumed by Roman's passion.

As you gazed up at him, Roman's face was a mask of ecstasy, his features contorted in pleasure. You knew that he was close to cumming, and you could feel his body tensing up beneath your touch. The thought sent a thrill through you, and you quickened your pace, determined to make him come before he stopped you.

Roman's thrusts became more rapid and intense, his cock plunging deeper into your mouth with each stroke. Your eyes began to water, and your eyelids redden as you struggled to accommodate his girth. But you didn't want him to stop - you reveled in every moment of it, every sensation coursing through your body like a river of pleasure.

The wet suck of your mouth was the perfect complement to Roman's hips, which stuttered and faltered as he rode the waves of pleasure. Your dampened lashes clung to your cheeks, and you felt your face grow hot with arousal. Roman's stare was intense, his eyes burning with desire as he watched you work him over.

Your throat began to flutter and contract around his cock, sending shivers down Roman's spine. He swore, his voice hoarse with passion, as he came down your throat in a torrent of release. You felt his fingers tense around your face, and then go slack as he relaxed into the pleasure.

As soon as Roman's grip on your face relaxed, you pulled back, gasping for air. Roman's hand came down to cradle your face, his fingers curling around your cheeks as he looked down at you with a gaze that was both tender and triumphant.

"Thank you, daddy," you whispered, your voice barely audible.

Roman's chest still heaved with exertion, but he smiled, his eyes gleaming with satisfaction. "You're so fucking good, baby," he breathed, his words dripping with adoration.

You felt a flutter in your chest at the praise, and Roman's words sent a shiver down your spine. You knew that you were exactly where you were meant to be - in this moment, with this man, feeling the rush of pleasure and power that came from being desired and desired in return.

Character/Scenarios Kink List

Featuring: Dom and/or Top Reader w/ Random Fandoms

Summary: A new little fun game for my followers and new comers to play with me, you can request anything from this list with the rules down below but aren’t obligated to as I will still write them regardless

Author Note: there will be some overused characters and actors because this list is of my personal favorites to write about, I change this list quite a bit according to my taste so keep that in mind

Rules for requesting are down below and the links/list are under the keep reading

Kink/character list:

Jealous Sex ft.

Thigh Riding ft. Bucky (The Winter Soldier)

Premature Ejaculation ft. Clark Kent (Superman)

Facefucking ft.

Accidental Stimulation ft. Steve Rogers

Aphrodisiac/Sex Pollen ft. Jason Todd (Redhood DC)

Discreet sex ft. Bruce Wayne

Size Difference ft.

Toys ft.

Begging ft.

Kitchen Sex ft. Tony Stark x Avengers amab!Reader

Shower Sex ft. Pietro Maximoff

Caught Masturabting ft. Bucky (The Winter Soldier)

Overstimulation ft. Geralt (The Witcher Netflix)

Praise Kink ft.

Uniform Sex ft.

Scent/Smell Kink ft.

Boss/Power Play ft. Natasha Romanoff

Hate sex ft.

Cockwarming ft.

Face Sitting ft. Marc Spector

Spit kink ft.

Breeding ft. Dick Grayson (Nightwing)

Tit Job/ Pec Job ft. Diavolo (Obey Me)

Frottage ft. Jake Lockey (Moonknight)

Hero/Villain ft.

At Work Sex ft.

One Piece of Clothing ft.

Bent Over ft.

Drunk Sex ft.

Requests:

All of my existing blog rules must be followed here too, please be respectful and read these

You can add anything to it along with the kink and you may add scenarios and/or prompts even a plot,

Send me the number of your desire and a character if there isn't already one on it and I’ll write it next whether it be a headcanon or a fic

I can turn down a request, I have that right as a person

If a number is crossed out and says: currently writing, DO NOT REQUEST IT

The characters and kink will not be changed if you make a request on which one you want me to write

Alternative universe’s are welcome

I won’t do mommy/daddy/mistress/master labels, pregnant reader or character, having a child together,

I will not do cock cages or rings, pet play, monster sex, snowballing, vomit, poop, feet, pee, sneeze, vore, or gore. There will be no kink-shaming either. other than that I’m open-minded.

I will write it in a random order and you can request in a random order

You can add another character but can’t change an existing one

Be respectful of the kinks and do not shame others for theirs

And where is the Moon Knight in the master list? Where is Mark Spector NSWF?

I’m sorry, english isn’t my first language so I don’t get the question 😂

I haven’t written for Marc Spector just yet I only wrote for him on a character/scenario kink list that’s linked on my navigation page

Oooh what are Felix’s kinks please?

FELIX'S KINKS

Babes I gotchu lets get started shall we?

Exhibitionism - I don't think Felix would ever do it in front of someone however I do think Felix would love the rush of possibly being caught by someone so he tries to be as quiet as possible muffling his moans in your neck as you try to do the same. I also think Felix would love to do it in places where he might more easily be caught like the lounge room or kitchen counter; Bonus points if there's a sink on the counter and Felix uses the detachable tap as a vibrator on you not caring about getting wet.

Ice play - I think for this one it actually goes both ways, Felix would love to eat you out with an ice cube but would also love to be given a blow job with an ice cube, it just depends on his mood. I also see Felix as a person who would love to tease you with one like maybe he draws patterns across your skin with the cold object and watches how you tremble for him. Maybe he might even just put a few inside and watch as they melt out.

Choking/breathplay - I can't stop imaging Felix's hands around my throat and his deep voice praising me through it OML. Felix would so be an expert on it too like he knows how to choke you in the right way so he doesn't damage anything and that turns you on even more. Skilled hands restricting your airways while he pounds into you or even eating you out he loves to watch you cum while being choked. I honestly think Felix has an obsession with your neck so he will also kiss you there all the time. (I don't know whether this is one people will agree with me on however I myself think Felix would be really into this)

Degradation/praise scale - Felix deff leans more on the praise side. He has tried degradation a few times before but he always felt so bad after like he hurt you and he never wants to hurt you. Same with the other way around when someone uses degradation on him it makes him want to cry because he feels so hurt by the words so Felix just sticks to praise because it makes him feel good and happy. Loves to know he's doing well or tell you that your doing well and has a thing for calling his partner's sweetheart. "Taking me so well sweetheart" "that's it sweetheart cum for me."

On the side (kinks he's only sometimes in the mood for) - I think Felix is just such a wildcard person like the above kinks are his favourite and what he's in the mood for the most. Things like bondage, nipple play, and edging also really also turn Felix on so he loves those as well. You being all tied up for him and whining because you just want to touch him almost makes him want to give in with your cute face but it also sends pleasure straight to his dick so you're not being untied anytime soon. as for the nipple play, he loves to suck on them even to the point of them being red and raw then will grab them harshly because he has just a little bit of sadism in him but will praise you the entire time. As for the edging Felix just thinks it's fun like "aw were you gonna cum that's too bad"

kink lists!

Down below I’ll be listing the kinks that may / will be involved in stories in the near and far future and descriptions. Some of these things are kinks I’ve tried, want to try and show interest in. I’ll always put warnings in my works before the story begins so you may know what you’re getting yourself into. As long as you heed the warnings and watch what I list, you will be able to keep yourself from being possibly triggered or upset, and you’ll be able to properly enjoy things that interest you. Some of these won’t be in every fic, some of them will. I promise I’ll do my best to have an all around comforting vibe to everything and I’ll always take my followers’ possible traumas, triggers and opinions into consideration, but I won’t always change things around to please everyone. Please be mindful that I am human, we do not kink shame here. If you’re uninterested, you may leave.

Breeding: Breeding or Pregnancy Kink is where you enjoy / get off on the risk of knocking your sexual partner up. Whether it be actually taking the risk or imagining it, if you’re interested in it, you have a breeding kink. This is a kink that will be used often.

Impregnation: This follows close behind but has a slight difference. You actually act on it. Instead of imagining, you take all the steps to knock your partner up. Or attempt to. This is a kink that will be used frequently.

CNC (Consensual Non-Consent): This is a kink (many people use this kink to cope as well, so do not shame.) that is often called “Rape Play” but we will not use that term here. It’s the idea of a rape scene, but there’s also consent. So before a proper scene, you would be going over safewords, soft limits and hard limits. Hence the Consensual in Consensual Non-Consent. So it’s not actually Rape, it’s just the act of letting it happen with permission. I hope that makes sense. This is something that won’t always be used, but will be properly warned about beforehand.

Dacryphilia: This is the kink of crying. I’ve seen a lot of people request drabbles with a member fucking you so hard that you cry. If that’s something that gets you off, you’d be described as a Dacryphiliac. Tears just get you off. This is something that will be used frequently.

Somnophilia: This is the kink of sleeping sex. Having (consensual) sex with your partner while they are sleeping. This is usually discussed beforehand so the boundaries are known. If this is ever tagged in a story, please know the characters are 100% consenting with what is happening to them. That goes for all kinks; I never right Non-Consent. This is something that will be used sometimes.