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yes i DO want you to suck on the fingers that are going to fill, stretch and fuck you five minutes later. what about it?
giggly cuddling that turns into play fighting that turns into you pinning me down and saying “try it. try to get away.” that turns into me struggling and cursing at you while you push inside me
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letting the candle wax drip on my stomach while her fingers are buried inside of me just to feel the way I clench around them and see my stomach flutter <3
Almost Every Sevika fanfic I read with smut she is always like mean and degrading so I was wondering if you could do one where sevika is really sweet to reader and worships and talks her though it while having sex
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day 4 – sevika x reader, talking you through it
a.n,, sorry for the late post, exams sobs
everyone always assumed sevika would be a harsh lover. her countless days spent at the brothel seemed as though her mind was never set on having a partner. and maybe that was her.
for the longest time, sevika never thought she'd ever settle down with anyone. the brothel worked, for once people did things for her. but it didn't last long, soon the overwhelming feeling of loneliness clouded her senses. especially after the death of silco, and the disappearance of jinx and isha.
but you changed that for her. a day she thought would be no different from any other, yet she met the person who helped her look further than just tomorrow.
Thinking about being fucked stupid until I can't form a sentence and when I don't respond to their questions I get my hair pulled or my face slapped until I give a coherent response no matter how overstimulated and out of it i am
age gap lesbians and age gap heteros are just morally different, i can’t explain it
“my pretty girl”
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SUGARMOMMY!CAITLYN HEADCANONS
𓂃⋆.˚ Sugar mommy!Caitlyn who remembers the exact day she met you, the clothes you were wearing, and the strange twist in her stomach when you smiled at her for the first time.
𓂃⋆.˚ Sugar mommy!Caitlyn who loves spending time with you beyond the sex, who genuinely enjoys your presence.
𓂃⋆.˚ Sugar mommy!Caitlyn who prefers giving you cash even though transfers are faster; you notice the way her eyes darken whenever she sees you on her bed, in your underwear or with nothing on at all, counting her money that’s yours now.
𓂃⋆.˚ Sugar mommy!Caitlyn who never takes anything as a joke, especially when it comes to you.
One night, joking around, you posted something on your insta story saying you needed 500 dollars to buy ice cream.
Not even ten minutes passed before she called you.
“Were you sleeping, darling?” Her voice sounds soft over the phone, her posh accent thicker, maybe from exhaustion.
“I was about to,” you answer with a small smile.
“Would you mind coming over to my house?” she asks, and you know that even though she’s asking, she expects you to say yes. “To give me a goodnight kiss.”
Even when you tell her it’s too late to be out on the street, she says her driver was already on the way to your house.
Caitlyn wanted a goodnight kiss, yes. But after you give it to her, you notice that wicked shine in her eyes. “There’s a gift for you on the nightstand.” And it’s a stack of hundreds waiting for you. “For your ‘ice cream.’”
You let out a little laugh. “I was joking, you know?”
She shrugs. “Doesn’t matter.”
𓂃⋆.˚ Sugar mommy!Caitlyn who keeps track of you every second of the day. Even though she says your relationship is just transactional, she can’t stop thinking about you. Flooding you with messages like “good morning, darling. i’ll pick you up in an hour, i want to see you before work.” “have you eaten yet?” “how’s your day going?”
𓂃⋆.˚ Sugar mommy!Caitlyn who eats your pussy like it’s her last meal. She loves pleasing you and takes her sweet time doing it.
Your legs are thrown over her shoulders while she gives you a “massage.” Well, that’s how it started, but her lips accidentally found your clit. Caitlyn always starts soft, little kisses against your mound. “you’re the prettiest thing i’ve ever seen, darling,” slips from her lips while her first lick is slow, gentle, just to watch your reaction. “and you taste delicious too.”
The funny thing is you both moan, Caitlyn louder than you. “better than any meal i’ve ever had.”
She can spend forever teasing you, keeping you right on the edge. She smiles when your hands tug at her hair without measuring your strength, she doesn’t care, she loves it.
“Do you want to cum in my mouth, princess? But it’s so hard to let you go, you look so pretty needy.”
At this point she’s basically talking to herself because the only things leaving your lips are whines and moans that make her even wetter.
𓂃⋆.˚ Sugar mommy!Caitlyn who shows you off and takes care of you like you’re a jewel, precious, because you are, you’re HER precious girl. She has you as her lock screen, a picture of the two of you at the beach on her computer, and if anyone asks, she smiles. “that’s my girl.” And even though it’s unnecessary, she always puts emphasis on the “my.”
𓂃⋆.˚ Sugar mommy!Caitlyn who gives you an extension of her credit card because she “trusts you,” when really she doesn’t care how much you spend or what you spend it on. But if it’s clothes, you have to model every single outfit for her and she enjoys it like it’s a real show.
She’s sitting on the couch in her house, a glass of whiskey in her hands. She takes a slow sip while looking at you like she wants to devour you.
“Give me a little turn, darling,” Caitlyn demands, fingers motioning in the direction she wants you to spin. “That’s it, just like that.” You can hear the desire in her voice, the satisfaction of knowing you’re doing this only for her.
𓂃⋆.˚ Sugar mommy!Caitlyn who loves trying new things with you and never imagined she’d enjoy watching you suck her strap this much. But there’s something so erotic about it, the way you look at her while doing it, how your eyes never leave hers for even a second, not even when she grabs more of your hair, pushing her hips upward, smirking whenever you choke even a little.
𓂃⋆.˚ Sugar mommy!Caitlyn who rarely lets you top, but when she’s exhausted or especially needy, she gives herself to you without hesitation. She’s vocal, way more than you expected, and ridiculously sensitive, always asking to be cuddled afterward.
𓂃⋆.˚ Sugar mommy!Caitlyn who’s always cold, but some nights, when work overwhelms her or she misses her mother, she calls you without thinking.
“I need you, darling,” is all she says, and you know exactly what’s wrong.
Those nights, she lies beside you, just looking at you at first, stroking your hair, kissing your face. Even though she’s the one who needs comfort, what really gives it to her is the warmth of your body.
“You’re an angel,” she murmurs shyly, hiding her face in your neck, hugging you timidly. “Just stay like this with me all night. Please.”
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We’re cooking dinner together when I notice you bent over the kitchen counter, subtly wiggling your ass in my direction.
“What exactly are you doing, baby?” I ask leaning back against the opposite counter, crossing my arms. My eyes lingering on the soft roundness of your ass in those little shorts.
“Nothing,” you say innocently over your shoulder.
“Uh huh,” I nod, amused. “Because it looks like someone is begging to be spanked.”
“No, mommy.” You say sweetly, our eyes meeting over your shoulder. Your smile is cheeky and mine is fond. I raise an eyebrow at you when wiggle your ass side to side again.
“You’re sure about that?” I ask, stepping closer, pressing my hips into your ass, leaning in to cover your back completely. “You’re not wiggling this pretty ass around to tease me darling?” Your breath hitches when I thrust forward, pressing you hard into the edge of the counter. I have to bite back my own gasp at the friction of your ass against me.
I curl an arm around you, fingers trailing up your chest slowly until they reach your throat. Wrapping around it until I can feel your pulse thundering against my fingers. I press my thumb and forefinger in, applying a gentle pressure and guiding your head back against my shoulder.
“I bet you’re all wet for me already, aren’t you?” I whisper against your cheek. “Let’s find out just how wet my needy little girl is.”
One hand stays wrapped around your throat and the other slips down your stomach, teasingly slow as you tremble against me. My fingers slip under the waistband of your shorts and panties. It’s obscene how quickly my fingers get coated in your wetness.
“Needy girl.” I chuckle into your shoulder, fingers toying with your swollen clit.
arcane characters x you after your oral surgery
characters: vi | caitlyn | mel | sevika | ambessa tags: fluff , SFW , slightly suggestive (ambessa's part) , TLCCCCCC , loads of crackhead ideas , rich!medardas x sugar baby!reader , rich!caitlyn , established relationships , modern au , NOT proofread 🥀 note: they took out my impacted wisdom tooth and im suffering, so let's make it aesthetic
vi
- can't keep the smile off her face the moment she sees you outside of the OR. she just can't.
"baby, you look like a pufferfish."
- she doesn't mean any harm! god, she loves you too much to purposefully want to make you upset, but you look downright adorable with your pouty lips and swollen cheek. it's a wonder she hasn't tried to kiss you—
- she did. she tried to kiss you and you pushed her away when her hand cradled your aching jaw.
"what's wrong?" her eyes widened comically. if you weren't in such a numbed state, you would have laughed. "did i hurt you?"
- she was instantly crowding close to you, arms wrapping around your waist as she tried her hardest not to give you any more discomfort than she might have possibly given.
- commemorates everything that happened during those tough ten days. you, early in the morning, icing the right side of your face. you leaning on the other side so as to not cause pain to your inflamed gums. she has it all in her gallery, even the time you were trying to get your point across with a series of grunts and wild hand gestures while she's in hysterics behind the camera.
- vi is an attentive partner, through and through. she helps you with your usual 2-hour ice compress and buys you the meds you need after the operation.
- she's the type of person to be there 24/7 even when she physically can't and she doesn't text. she goes straight to calling you when you're at home and she's out working her 9 to 5.
"are you sure you're eating alright? i'll grab some yogurt for you when i get back. that okay?" your responses are typically grunts. it's hard to speak. your five stitches are making things uncomfortable for you and half of your face is swollen.
- weird thing is, vi understands it. whether that's because you spent so much time together or maybe vi is just psychic, she understands you perfectly. so she keeps calling even when you only hum and or grunt in response.
caitlyn
- researched in advance. she probably knows as much as the dentist themselves with how much she poured over the details. read both the good and bad news, probably got so deep into it she started downloading research articles about said surgery. just to "make sure".
- after the surgery, she takes you straight home and coddles you like a pampered pomeranian. heated throw blankets? done. medicine? stocked up. everything is where they should be; caitlyn is by your side, rubbing your arm while you doze off while the anesthesia slowly wears off one side of your face.
"is your face still numb?" her knuckles gently brush against the swollen cheek but she didn't put any pressure, not enough to make you jump. "want an ice pack? the dentist did recommend it every fiften minutes." if you weren't in such a drowsy state after the operation, you'd have told your worrywart of a girlfriend off. she has a way of worming into your heart with her perpetual worries, it's adorable. "'m fine," came your mumbled and sleepy response. caitlyn, noticing you nodding off beside her, kissed your temples and huddled you closer to her side.
- the type of partner to literally put your message notifications to the HIGHEST volume after your surgery. caitlyn knows it's hard for you to speak, so texting it is. and every time your message pings, she's instantly checking her phone for any updates.
- literally works like the flash. each and every one of your cravings are met and she probably bought some expensive ass equipment that helps with your oral hygiene while she's at it.
- acts like a drill sergeant towards her kitchen staff the moment you got home. was telling everyone the dos and donts, what they should serve you and what not to serve you. she was literally hovering over the kitchen staff while they prepared your meal. forget gordon ramsay when you've got caitlyn kiramman as your boss.
mel
- SOFT SPOKEN AS HELLLLLL
- on god she literally knows how to pamper you and will give out the best kisses and praises with that accent of hers ngghhh
"a pillow? an ice pack? painkillers?" she has it all stored and bought. just say the word. she's all yours (i wish she was). you can only nod along to her enthusiasm to pamper you to the fullest. it's like you don't even have to lift a finger.
- yes, she has a gaggle of servants to do it for you, but why would she leave it to them when she's got two functioning hands? it's the only time you'll ever see the mel medarda elbows deep into a pot, stirring your congee because it has to be the right temperature.
- you tell her it's not needed, but there are very few things that amuse and interest mel medarda. you're the center of said interests. she wants the best for you, and she's loaded as hell, so you're spoiled for life unless you've got a sick twink colleague on the side with a god complex, then there will be a few complications... /JJJJJ
- mel is also the type of woman who lets you hang around while she's doing her work. you fall asleep pretty easily, the boredom etched faster when you're literally just sitting around, waiting for the clock to tick before you can drink your vitamins and meds again.
"bored, darling?" she'd ask, lifting her head from her desk. you only hummed in response, picking up another spoonful of homemade ice cream her chef whipped up for you. it's your favorite, too. she never forgets.
mel chuckled at the sight. if she wasn't so preoccupied, she'd have joined you. "don't worry, i'll finish soon." it sounded more like an encouragement to herself rather than a direct statement to you.
- can anyone really blame mel for wanting to spend quality time with her partner? because i wouldn't. i'd attach myself onto her back like a barnacle on a turtle.
sevika
- baby grew up without receiving much love, so please be gentle with her:(
- she does her best, of course. that gruff care is the pinnacle of pure sevika charm. she doesn't show it, but her hand hovers closer to your back whenever you stand or tell her that you're going somewhere.
- since it's a modern AU, she's probably someone's aide, legal or illegal, the details are always vague when it comes to sevika's line of work, and she never wants you to know too much. not because she doesn't trust you, but because sometimes, knowledge is a dangerous thing in her line of work. she keeps her partner blissfully unaware.
- sevika is a steady presence behind you at all times. she's there holding your hand during the checkup, helped you afterwards and bought the medicine prescribed by the doctor. she doesn't say much, but much was said through her actions.
- sevika's way of cooking for you is practical and clean, the way she taught herself at a young age. it's nothing fancy, but god, it warms your stomach like a heavy wool blanket in winter.
- the broth was always amazing and you half hoped she'd keep on cooking for you even after your gums heal. but you know that sevika is often busy with her work, so you tuck that wishful thinking in the back of your mind. for now.
"somethin' on your mind, doll?" sevika knows when you're pensive. that's the thing about her. she's scarily observant, not just with you, but everything and everyone. maybe it's the way her environment shaped her, but she's highkey perceptive. you set your spoon, still tasting the chicken on your tongue. "i like your cooking." she grunted softly and resumed eating. you mirrored her actions, thinking that was the end of the conversation, but no. she always surprises you with something. "want me to cook more?" lifting your gaze from the tasty, war. broth, the corner of your lips lifted into a hesitant smile. "really?" she nods. your smile widens, heart fluttering and a sense of contentment easing up your chest. "baby, you're — ack... ow. ow." sevika didn't even give you time to react before she was reaching for painkillers from the cabinet and the ice pack she had ready just in case. she was by your side instantly, rubbing your shoulders as you palmed your swollen cheek. "does it hurt?" "yeah, i guess i can't smile really wide yet." "ice pack?" you chuckled, low and controlled. "how about a kiss instead?"
ambessa
- has an entire staff at your beck and call. she's a busy woman but that doesn't mean you're left alone to your own devices. there's always someone tending to your needs and if her schedule is semi-cleared, she'll probably help you do it herself.
- loves to caress your swollen cheeks. it amuses her how you look like a pouting duck. she loves this new vulnerable look on your otherwise fiery disposition.
"that's the fourth time this day." you tell ambessa as her fingers trace the outline of your jaw. "what's so funny?" "can i not enjoy the presence of my little lamb?" she smoothly replies much to your exasperation. ambessa never tells you what she's truly thinking but you both know better, those gleaming eyes said far louder things than her low drawl.
- probably rewarded you with something new after the surgery. she has access to your shopping cart, and sometimes, you try to go out of your way to be secretive about the things you buy, but that's not gonna fly with ambessa as your partner.
- the moment you get home, there're at least eight gift boxes littered on the carpet. wrapped in distinct bows, all of it from brands and stores you've been eyeing silently for months.
your tongue was numb, still, and so was your surprised expression. ambessa chuckled, that low timbre that always made your knees weak, and wrapped her arms around your waist from behind. "just a little something for my brave dove." she pressed a lingering kiss behind your ear, pushing you forward. whether it was the anesthesia acting up or just you in general, tears welled in your eyes as you turned around to wrap your arms around the woman, thanking her profusely through lisped diction.
- worked remote during the first week of your recovery so that you won't be bored out of your mind with just the staff to keep you company. she found out how rewarding it is to see you just go on about your day and she probably had a lot of different ideas that didn't only involve innocent cuddles.
- it's just different when you're being... open with her. wearing mismatched socks, oversized shirts that are probably decades old with punctures down its sleeves. those little things earn you heated stares from ambessa. not to mention how helpless you look when you want to speak but can't because of the stitches.
g!p caitlyn , drabble.
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she's a fucking pervert. hoarding your used underwear, smelling it while she's thrusting into your pillow. whining your name as she's fisting her cock and imagining it was your mouth instead. caitlyn wants your throat raw and sore for her.
oh, and she loves it when you spread yourself open. legs parted, and if you try to cover your pretty cunt? she's dragging those naughty hands away, clicking her tongue like some disappointed officer. you're her little wife, just waiting to be bred and stretched.
doesn't instantly slide herself up, no, that's where she differs from small-minded men.
caitlyn takes two fingers, spreads your pussy and watches it CLENCH around absolutely nothing, like it's swallowing a phantom cock in. that little nub? yeah, she wants it trembling and peeking so she can run her thumb around it, soothing that ache that irritatingly posh accent. it's the closest you'll see to her approving your reactions.
"you can take it for me, won't you, darling?"
"yes, just like that, my love. you look delectable."
caitlyn eases out your pleasure until your hole is drooling on her sheets. she'll eat you out if she's feeling like it, stuffs her face with your pussy and touch herself to your smell.
just good ol' caitlyn.
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