ℬ𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐳𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐫𝐢s

starting next week, i go back to working, 17 college credits, holding an executive position in a campus org, applying for a graduate program across the country, and keeping up with all of that with a chronic illness. this doesn't leave time for writing/tumblr.

hi babies! lately, i've seen some confusion on various terms related to sex, positions, BDSM, etc, so i created this little masterlist of some common terms to help y'all with your writing! if you'd like more like this, leave a comment or an inbox <3

𖠵  📂 top. . .someone who is initiating or "giving" sex. for example, in the cowgirl position (with a straight passing couple), the female is the top! submissives can top, not just doms :)

𖠵  📂 bottom. . refers to the person receiving. when someone is being penetrated during doggy style, they are the bottom.

**please note that the terms top/bottom originally came from the LGBTQ+ community and referred to penetrating vs receiving penetration and have expanded to encompass more dynamics!

𖠵  📂 dominant (dom). . .the person who is in control of their sexual partner, both physically and psychologically. they often lead/guide/etc the sexual interaction. dominants do not use abuse their position with aggression, instead, they use consent and mutual enjoyment!

𖠵  📂 submissive (sub). . .someone who hands over control and power to their dominant. this can range from small parts of a sexual encounter to even non-sexual aspects of the relationship. submission is an active choice, not just going along to make the person happy!

𖠵  📂 switch. . .a person who enjoys leading or following. they don't consistently prefer dominant or submissive and can even change during the sexual encounter.

𖠵  📂 bondage and discipline, dominance and submission, sadism and masochism (BDSM). . .a term for a sexual encounter that involves bondage/discipline, doms and subs, and control. it may involve punishments and/or pleasure that uses crops, floggers, paddls, etc and is often executed by the dominant. BDSM requires enthusiastic consent from both the dominant and the submissive

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lilah yaps ⋆. 𐙚 ˚: hi! okay so this is a little different from what i usually do, but do you guys like it? i'd love to do more with different kinks, maybe? interactions are very much appreciated! if you'd like to be tagged in what i post, comment an emoji on my intro post :)

tw: mentions of blood/blood consumption, vampire!chris

a/n: requested by anon!!

❝my love, are you sure?❞ chris asked, his cold fingers trailing over your skin. ❝it's not just a one time affair.❞ he stated, gnawing on his lip.

you had to bite back a shiver at chris 19th century language and the look of his fang poking over his marble skin. they reminded who, no--what he was. ❝i'm sure.❞ you said simply.

❝i'm going to become addicted to you, you know that, right? your scent, the feeling of your blood on my tongue, what it feels like to sink into your skin...❞

❝chris,❞ you stopped him. ❝i want this. you need to eat.❞ you said, running your thumb over the pale, lavender circles under his eyes. they were darker today, a navy that was almost black from the lack of hunting he'd done lately.

❝you promise you'll stop me if it gets too much?❞ he asked shyly.

❝i promise.❞ you looped your pinky around his own, causing him to chuckle and shake his head, murmuring "humans".

❝let me know if it hurts.❞ chris whispered huskily in your ear.

he kissed your neck a few times, running his ice-cold tongue over your skin. then, with a pinch, he sunk his fangs into your neck. you sucked in a breath at the feeling, but eventually relaxed against chris feeding on your neck, making little whines and grunts like it was the best meal on earth. it wasn't painful; in fact, he'd sunk his fangs far enough in to feed, but not enough that the venom coursed through your veins.

eventually, you started feeling a bit lightheaded from the blood loss. having better senses, chris noticed before you even got the chance to tell him. he pulled off gently, tongue licking the splotches of blood left on your neck.

❝are you alright, my love?❞ he asked, examining your now-pale face.

you nodded, closing your eyes and taking a deep breath before smiling up at him. ❝i'm good.❞

❝are you sure?❞ chris asked, fussing over you. ❝any changes at all?❞

you giggled, kissing his cold, marble lips to shut him up. ❝chris, i'm fine.❞

once he was sure you were telling the truth, chris looked at you, licking his fangs. ❝so, how was it?❞

❝better than i thought, actually.❞ you noticed how the circles under his eyes were gone and his irises had gone back to their usual bright blue.

❝you taste delectable, sweet girl. i can't wait to feed from you more.❞

🃜🃚🃖🃁🂭🂺

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lilah yaps ⋆. 𐙚 ˚: "cutie little blood drinking" anon is just like me fr. interactions are very much appreciated! if you'd like to be tagged in what i post, comment an emoji on my intro post :)

Btw I love you and your work!

that's not a dumb question at all! i've loved twilight since i was a little kid (like no joke my parents have a video of me singing the soundtrack when i was about 5 :p) and it's still one of my special interests now!! tbh what inspired me to make it was wanting edward and jacob #slut 😭

tw: piss kink, use of "daddy", road sex

based off this tiktok

matt sighed, running a hand along his greying beard as he stared at the bumper-to-bumper. estimated time in traffic: 45 minutes the gps chirped. ❝goddamn it, i dunno why i haven't left LA yet.❞ he chuckled roughly.

you made a noncommittal noise low in your throat as you crossed your legs. you knew you should've peed before you left the restaurant and now you were stuck in traffic for the foreseeable future on the I-405.

❝you good, sweetheart?❞ matt asked, noting how you responded.

❝i have to pee, matt.❞ you whispered meekly, noting how the car was in the middle lane of traffic with not an exit in sight.

something in the air shifted, matt's blue eyes darkening. he reached over and ran a strong hand over your lower tummy. ❝it'd be so embarrassing if you couldn't hold it, baby.❞ he teased, voice husky.

your cheeks reddened at the insinuation. ❝shut up.❞

❝poor baby would have to ride home in her wet, pissy skirt.❞

you huffed and crossed your legs. traffic was at a dead standstill, but you wouldn't let matt win. you gasped when you felt matt spread your legs. ❝hey! that's cheating!❞

❝cheating how?❞ matt asked innocently, rubbing circles on the fabric of your underwear.

❝because...❞ you started, but you couldn't seem to find an answer.

❝that's what i thought.❞ matt smirked, pulling your panties to the side and dragging his thumb over your clit.

❝matt--❞ you whined. ❝we can't.❞

❝why not?❞

❝because i have to pee.❞ you blushed.

❝i thought you were confident in your abilities to hold it, baby,❞ he crooned. ❝you're absolutely soaked, sweetheart.❞ he said, gently thrusting one finger inside of you.

you tried to fight him, but you really couldn't. the small pinch in your tummy at the wonderful feeling kept you quiet. you whimper at the feeling as matt alternates pleasuring your cunt and your clit. ❝i have to pee.❞ you whined.

❝oh you will.❞ matt said, a wicked grin on his face as he thrusts another finger inside of you.

the hurt in your bladder intensified. matt's car had been sitting in the same spot for several minutes now, the end of the traffic jam nowhere in sight. the older man's fingers continued to bring you closer and closer to orgasm, no matter how hard you were trying to fight it.

❝let go, baby,❞ matt encouraged. ❝make a big mess for daddy, yeah?❞

his fingers curled, hitting just the right angle and making your lower stomach ache as you were brought closer to your high. by now, you were humping his fingers, knowing people could most likely see how vulgar you were being, but too high with lust to care. when matt pressed the pad of his thumb against your clit, it was over.

❝daddy,❞ you sobbed, tears pricking your eyes. ❝i can't hold it.❞

❝i know, sweetie,❞ matt crooned, softly pushing on your lower tummy. ❝be good and quit holding back.❞

his sweet, filthy words, his fingers inside of you, and him pressing on your lower stomach was too much. you let go, not being able to hold it anymore. your orgasm crashed over you as heat arrowed to your core and your skirt was suddenly warm and wet.

once your high was over, you looked what you saw and practically yelped. you had made a mess all over your clothes, the passenger seat of matt's car, and his hand.

❝that was so hot.❞ a smirk made its way onto matt's face as he grabbed a napkin and some hand sanitizer that he kept in his car.

❝i made a mess...❞ you mumble softly. ❝that's so embarrassing.❞

❝don't act like you don't enjoy sitting in your pissy pants, baby,❞ he chuckled roughly as traffic finally started to move. ❝my sweet, dirty girl.❞

🃜🃚🃖🃁🂭🂺

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lilah yaps ⋆. 𐙚 ˚: ...first time writing piss kink how do we feel? interactions are very much appreciated! if you'd like to be tagged in what i post, comment an emoji on my intro post :)

"𝐦𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐝𝐚𝐲 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐬, 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐠𝐨 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐬𝐦"

a/n: the lyric is from slumber party by ashnikko but this blurb is not based off the song because it's a wlw song and this is a straight passing relationship!!

chris loved your alternative look. he adored spending hours looking at all of your tattoos, helping you pick new hair colors, and running his fingers over the metal of your piercings.

that was how you'd ended up where you were now. you were laying back on the bed, chris' head buried between your legs as he gripped your tattooed thighs.

"fuck..." chris grunted, tongue licking and sucking at your clit. "you're so perect f'me." he groaned into your pussy, hands moving to your hips where the tattoos of black widows were placed.

the vibrations of his moans made your tummy clench as chris thrust his tongue in and out of your dripping cunt. "chris--" you whined out when he tugged on one of your black braids. "need to cum."

"fuckin' love your pussy, mama. 's like it was made for me." he mumbled, pausing before running the flat of his tongue over your slick folds.

"chris!" you wailed as he ate you out, thumb rubbing circles on your clit. "'m gonna cum."

"go ahead, baby." he rubbed faster circles on your sensitive sex, the other hand coming up to pinch your pierced nipple.

you came with sob, tears smearing your mascara and eyeliner into a goopy, black mess around your eyes. wave after wave of orgasm crashed over you, making you arch off the bed as your pussy clenched.

chris kissed from your quivering cunt, up your tummy, chest, and finally, to your lips. "my lil wednesday addams." he teased gently, kissing you again.

🃜🃚🃖🃁🂭🂺

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lilah yaps ⋆. 𐙚 ˚: #NEEDTHAT...anyway. interactions are very much appreciated! if you'd like to be tagged in what i post, comment an emoji on my intro post :)