NSFT blog for rescuefield. same rules apply.
01. conduct , 02. prompts
RMH

Product Placement
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
Mike Driver
styofa doing anything
art blog(derogatory)
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
trying on a metaphor
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
cherry valley forever

ellievsbear
Game of Thrones Daily
AnasAbdin
h
sheepfilms

JBB: An Artblog!
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
Misplaced Lens Cap
seen from Japan

seen from United Kingdom
seen from Germany
seen from United Kingdom

seen from Malaysia

seen from Russia
seen from Serbia

seen from United States
seen from Poland
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Germany

seen from United States

seen from Germany

seen from United States
seen from Italy

seen from Türkiye
seen from United States
@fckfield-arch
NSFT blog for rescuefield. same rules apply.
01. conduct , 02. prompts

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
(lays back all sexy for u on the bed) (bangs my fuckign head on the headboard)
a man admitting that he touched himself to the thought of you is sooo hot
i’m “can we fuck one more time” toxic
BATHE: for sender to bathe receiver, meticulously and tenderly as if serving them.
claire never indulges much in bathtubs; bad for the environment, gets cold pretty fast. she's never been really good at sitting still in one place for a long time - but grace wants her to take a spa day something, and for the sake of keeping peace she's more than willing to entertain whatever thought is running through the blonde's mind. grace makes a show to slide soap all over claire's body with her hands, auburn strands lifted up for now to not get wet; claire's gaze follows as warm water washes soap off. then in a moment, grace is back up on her feet and taking what's left of her clothes off.
"so ... is it actually a spa day or we're about to ..." she cuts herself off, brows raising as hand lifts up and fingers mime a pair of scissors. grace's laugh almost catches claire off guard, gaze dropping on bare legs as the younger woman steps into the bathtub and slots herself in between claire's legs. "mhm. i was actually wondering if you had any ideas in that bright mind of yours. guess i was right?" her legs spread further just about, gaze darting to the closed door. "come here, i want you to come with me this time."

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
@strvedman , from here
he kisses and marks her like life depends on it, always so very gentle in the way he puts her back on the couch - remaining clothes on the floor and her head comfortably resting on one of the pillows. arms rest on his shoulders, clasped behind his neck as gaze melts into his. and to think claire had started to believe this kind of love would never find her again. hues darken as she watches neil's fingers move into his mouth, expectation rising as hand moves between them and god, she's so fucked; clenching around nothing, waiting in quiet desperation for him to just ...
"i'm here baby," almost breathless, hips bucking to meet neil's as legs wrap tighter around his waist. "all of you, please ..." and he of course he complies, completely inside until he's bottoming out, skin against skin almost burning. she's always been impatient - wanting everything and now and this moment being no different; her hips move again, meeting faster thrust as face rests against side of his head. "been waiting for this all morning," she confesses, loud moan pushing past lips and right into his ear.
"you have no idea how much i need you," she's almost about to flip their position, the need to ride him growing the more he thrusts into her. "i love you," and it's truly such a fucking bad timing - last thing she wants is for neil to believe she loves him on the basis that he makes her come so hard so she can see stars. "i love you so much. for real," beat, eyes closing to ground herself in the moment. "i need you to say it back."
rushed and desperate, messy on the couch because they were too impatient to even make it to the bedroom.
claire knows it's one of those nights when she can barely make it past the door, then past the hallway of leon's townhouse before he's on her all hands and teeth just the way she likes and a very obvious reluctancy for usual shenanigans that would lead to a more comfortable position. he unceremoniously helps take off her jacket, hands underneath her shirt immediately to brush over skin, then up all the way to the sports bra she had worn given the uneventful day ahead. her lips crash against his next, her own hands at sides of his face first then sliding lower to work on the zip of his jeans. "did you miss me or i'm the only one available today?" she's just picking fun at him a bit, playful smile on lips as leon reaches behind her to undo her ponytail.
the walk upstairs is the last of her plans at the moment, one leg each lifting up to take her jeans off as she walks backwards towards the living room - their shared mind for plans in case of outbreak somehow working on autopilot even when the situation at hands is less risk worthy. back of her knees finally hit against the couch, body dropping on it and dragging leon along with her. it's a practiced routine by now, he knows where to land, position himself just the perfect way; by all means claire can tell how this is going to go: quick, messy, leaving her so fucking sore yet probably wanting more. and truly he should be so grateful that no matter what a part of her will always be ready for him, eager and waiting but never wanting to make it more complicated than it needs to be.
he drives into her fast paced, hitting the spot he's come to know will make her come all over him again and again. and her body responds in kind - legs wrapped high around his torso, arms around his neck to keep him close to her and never miss a moan or a shared warm breath of pleasure. it doesn't take long for her walls to clench around him, hands gripping at sides of her ass like life depends on it. "fuck yeah, right there." her voice is barely a whisper, head almost hitting against couch arm from the way leon is thrusting into her. at a new angle, claire comes again and this time the stutter of his thrusts and sound of wet skin are a telltale sign of leon soon joining her. so claire's hand reaches up to cup the back of leon's head, gaze melting into his as she meets his thrusts halfway.
she can still feel him spasm inside her as eyes close to rest for a moment, calloused fingers running along her airline to gently push away strands that remained stuck with sweat. "hey you," her voice is so impossibly small now, grown a bit tired as forehead leans to rest against leon's shoulder. she's not going to say the other words - she never needed to. so claire lets them hang in the silence, their breathing slowly catching again. "it's leaking all over the couch," a groan escapes her as head tilts just about to see the dark spot on fabric. "whatever, come here." beat, body sliding closer towards the couch backrest to give him more space. it's always comfortable like this, having him safe in her arms. "but don't fall asleep yet."
❝ tell me where you want my hands. ❞
he kisses her like it's a need, desperate and sloppy all over her skin. it prompts a sigh out of her - hot lips against her neck as hands reach for his shoulders, neck, the short hair at its nape. "everywhere," equally desperate, head falling back against the wall as neil palms her hips, the curve of her ass and finally unzips her jeans to pull them down. her hands reach down to help him, his moving up to pull her sleeveless shirt up her breasts. "surprise," she jokes, an amused snort at the coincidence of not wearing a bra. in her defense, she wasn't waiting for any visitors.
a deep breath as claire steadies herself, gaze up to the ceiling and a small smile forming on lips feeling neil smile against her shoulder. hand immediately reaches for his hair as he moves to cup her breast, fingers idly playing with the piercing on her nipple. "i want you," if it were anyone, claire would feel so embarrassed to say it out loud. but with neil? he makes it so easy to say ... especially knowing he wants her just as much. his other hand moves back on her ass, tugging at the fabric of her pants just about. "mhm yeah. i really really want you."
❝ i could do this all night. ❞
claire's nails are racking over mat's skin for the fifth time since they started, red lines spread all over his torso before hand reaches to grab at the headboard behind him to hold herself steady. there's something hypnotic in the way he looks up at her, eager and waiting as she rides him with reckless abandon - the sound of wet skin slapping a reminder that despite his big words he can indeed go over once more; she's almost lost count of the times he's come inside her since they've ended up in bed. and she still wants more.
"i bet," amused in tone, free hand pushing auburn strands away from her face. when her muscles start to tremble, walls clenching his cock with another orgasm, claire can feel mat's legs bend at the knees to finally take some of the weight from her. she knows what comes next - he's going to fuck her back until her eyes roll, and it's not like she has any complaints about that, mind you. "open up." she orders then, her hand reaching up for his jaw. the slight power trip it gives her is almost intoxicating, watching mathias swallow her spit like such a good boy.
"you're so good for me," thumb brushes gently against his lips, pushing it inside her mouth as her pace picks up one more time. "let's see if you really can go all night," she's just teasing, waiting for a reaction claire knows will come. "come on, make a mess. if you're good, i'll make you clean it up too."
@harperhydra : “ keep kissing me like that and we’re gonna end up back in bed. ”
sly grin spreads at corner of lips, nose nuzzling against crook of helena's shoulder and up to the space behind her ear. "don't threaten me with a good time," low and full of want, blue hues fixed on the brunette's profile before dipping in again - teeth gently biting at her lobe. "i know you have one more in you anyway." fingers brush against the fabric of helena's panties as claire gets up, making a show to expose bare body underneath barely covering shirt.
"come on, i know you want it." index and finger reach for her own mouth then, coating generously before showing them to helena. "legs wide open baby," she's just teasing, but her gaze doesn't miss a step while helena makes her way back to her. claire's body slots in between helena's legs then, panties pulled aside as wet fingers brush up and down her core. "we were saying ..." trail of kisses is peppered along the younger woman's neck, stopping just about over her collar bone. "how do you want it?"

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
⋆。‧˚ʚ💋ɞ˚‧。⋆ 𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲
❝ say that again, slower this time. ❞
❝ i don’t need a bed to ruin you. ❞
❝ you’re already shaking and i haven’t even started. ❞
❝ keep looking at me like that and we won’t make it home. ❞
❝ tell me where you want my hands. ❞
❝ clothes off. now. ❞
❝ is that a threat, or a promise? ❞
❝ make me regret letting you in. ❞
❝ i want to hear you beg. ❞
❝ sit down and behave. ❞
❝ i could do this all night. ❞
❝ i love the way you break for me. ❞
❝ let’s see how quiet you can be. ❞
❝ don't even think about tapping out. ❞
❝ i’ll stop when you forget your own name. ❞
❝ come here and prove it. ❞
❝ don’t you dare look away. ❞
❝ you’re not getting any sleep tonight. ❞
❝ i’ve got plans for that mouth. ❞
❝ be good and take it. ❞
❝ say it like you mean it. ❞
❝ you have no idea what you’ve started. ❞
❝ you asked for this. remember that. ❞
❝ i’ll make you forget everything else. ❞
❝ i’m going to ruin you. beautifully. ❞
COSTA D'ANGELO as Alex & GRACE VAN PATTEN as LUCY ALBRIGHT in Tell Me Lies ( 2022 - 2026)
6d
she's no stranger to vampire town by now, the hunch of an outbreak happening had brought claire all the way here months prior and her teaming up with its fellow sheriff had admittedly lingered in her mind longer than she had anticipated - combined with the promise that she would have been back for a tattoo drawn by the sheriff himself? well, she couldn't really say no. so her thighs are exposed for blade to work on, her arms already way too covered for the one she's chosen this time. "i want it over here, not too big," a cross, like the one she had seen on sejm when everything seemed lost; claire had begged god back then but didn't find much religion on her return. she figures if vampires are real, her situation can only get worse.
she doesn't mind the slight lack of boundaries between them - her leg is bent on his shoulder, inner thigh exposed where she wants the cross to be. it's a shitty place in retrospect, but then again it works so well with the fact that the experience itself was shit too. gaze locks in on the needle going up and down, mixture of ink and blood on porcelain skin. it makes claire wonder if it feels incredibly intimate for blade too, to be so close despite not doing much; but she can sense it in the almost imperceptible stutter of his hand, the way breath hold just for a bit before exhaling again. "mhm. looks pretty good," she's not even actually looking at the tattoo when he's done, her gaze way too focused on the flex of his muscles as he puts his stuff away.
"guess i'll have to start thinking about what i want next," playful in tone, knee still bent over his shoulder as her mind replays the last time she teased him and he gave in, teeth scraping against delicate skin in a way that clouded claire's mind oh so nicely. she knows what comes next if she pushes buttons hard enough, her body being brought over to the table without breaking a sweat. panties pulled to the side, there's a gasp pushing past lips as blade slides into her - nails immediately digging into her ass for a better angle as her hand finds the back of his head. "i know you want it," she's a quick learner, can tell when her blood is doing things to him by now.
legs wrap around his waist as he drives deeper into her core, walls clenching at the feeling once teeth finally scrape along side of her neck, right against her pulse. "please, just ..." another sigh escapes her, eyes closing as forehead presses against blade's shoulder. "i want it like last time so bad, please."
devoted, yearning & obsessive
❝ you occupy my thoughts. day and night, even in dreams you're there. i want you to never stop haunting me. ❞
❝ i am eternally yours. until the stars go out. and maybe, even after that. ❞
❝ my heart bleeds the color of your soul. i would cut it out and put it in your palms if i could. ❞
❝ it's like you have knit yourself around my ribs. i could no more cut you out than i could remove my own lungs. ❞
❝ you are woven into my soul and i dare not cut a single thread. ❞
❝ i am yours, body and soul, to do with as you wish. ❞
❝ i don't require you to love me back, or to care for me as i do you. only let me be here, let me devote myself to you. that would be enough. ❞
❝ i want to trap your smile in a bottle and take it out when no one else can see. ❞
❝ you belong to me and i to you. ❞
❝ do not look away from me. i cannot bear it when i do not occupy your vision. ❞
❝ i will follow you. to the ends of the earth, to the very gates of hades and whatever might lay beyond. ❞
❝ i will always be here. no matter how far you go you can always come home to me. ❞
❝ tell me all the places you have been hurt, every rejection, every scar. let me love you in all the places where you have burned. ❞
❝ i will not ever let you go. ❞
❝ you cannot escape this. you cannot run away from the love we share. ❞
❝ what we have is deeper than words could capture. ❞
❝ i will be anything you desire. i pluck out the parts of me you find distasteful and stuff your love in the craters left behind. ❞
❝ tell me what you wish of me and i will do it. ❞
❝ i could spend all day merely watching the air in your lung. i would count every blink. i would cherish every sigh from your lips. i could watch you merely exist for the rest of my life. ❞
❝ don't let go of me. i think if you lost me i would die. ❞
❝ i will cut out the tongues of every man who has wronged you. ❞
❝ i wish i could crawl inside you and make a home out of the hollows of your bones. ❞
ACTIONS:
WATCH: for sender to watch receiver sleep.
WATCHED: for sender to wake up and find receiver watching over them.
DISCOVER: for sender to find a journal full of sketches receiver made of them and sender finds them looking at it.
DISCOVERED: for receiver to find a journal full of sketches receiver made of them.
FOLLOW: for sender to stalk receiver, claiming they're doing it to protect them.
FOLLOWED: for receiver to stalk sender and claim they're protecting them.
GOING: for sender to take receiver to a secluded cabin for a romantic getaway.
GONE: for receiver to take sender to a secluded cabin for a romantic getaway.
SACRIFICE: for sender to kill someone who wronged receiver as a grand gesture.
SACRIFICED: for receiver to kill someone who wrong sender as a grand gesture.
CAUGHT: for sender to catch receiver staring at them.
CATCHING: for receiver to catch sender staring at them.
REVEAL: for sender to slowly undress themselves while receiver watches, but doesn't touch.
REVEALED: for receiver to slowly undress themselves while sender watches, but doesn't touch.
BATHE: for sender to bathe receiver, meticulously and tenderly as if serving them.
BATHED: for receiver to bathe sender, meticulously and tenderly as if serving them.
LOCATION BASED SMUT PROMPTS
TRANSPORATION
one muse gives the other oral while they drive.
driver uses one hand to finger the other while on a long road trip.
muses join mile high club in an airplane restroom.
in an airplane one muse has to be quiet while the other muse plays with them in their seats.
muses tease each other in the back of a taxi cab on the way home.
while driving home after a date, they get too impatient and pull into a parking lot to have sex.
while driving in the middle of a forest, our muses pull onto the side of the road for sex.
our muses are on a road trip but a thick fog forces them to take a break. they have sex inside the car while waiting for it to clear.
while at the drive in theater, muses participate in foreplay.
while at the drive in theater, muses forego watching the movie to have sex.
revenge sex in someone else’s car.
sex in someone else’s car due to impatience and carelessness.
a quickie while parallel parked on a busy road.
in an empty train car while freighthopping.
in a crowded bus, one muse sitting in the others lap purposefully and subtly grinding to get them worked up.
in a private jet, on the way to a business trip.
in a private jet, on the way to a vacation spot.
one muse masturbates while the other drives.
driver instructs the passenger to touch themselves through guided masturbation.
while one muse drives, they describe what they want to do to the passenger who isn’t allowed to touch themselves.
NATURE
sensual sex in a secluded meadow during a picnic.
one muse holding the other up against a tree.
in a cabin in the middle of a rainstorm late at night.
in a cabin in the middle of a heavy snowstorm during the day.
in the bed of a truck in front of hiking trails.
in the bed of a truck while stargazing.
a plateau overlooking the ocean on a cloudy day.
one muse has been napping in a hammock and the other wakes them by beginning to finger them.
muses get distracted from sunbathing and start to fool around by a poolside or lake.
inside a gazebo while it rains.
a little ways off from a hiking trail, hidden by thick foliage.
mutual masturbation while camping in a tent.
beneath the shade of trees in the middle of an orchard.
between rows in a vineyard.
hidden away in the dead end of a hedge maze.
PUBLIC
in a bar or restaurant, one muse sneaks under table to eat out the other.
in a bar or restaurant, muses discuss in detail what they’re going to do to each other once they get home.
inside the stall of restroom in a bar.
inside a single bathroom of a place of service (restaurant, store, club etc.)
in a hotel room, up against the window overlooking a busy city.
a quickie in a diner restroom before getting back on the road.
up on a rooftop where no one is supposed to be.
inside one muses’s office.
inside a third party’s office they shouldn’t have access to.
inside an empty church on a weekday.
one muse fondling the other while they’re trying to shop.
foreplay and teasing in the dressing room of a store.
oral performed while hidden in a storage room or closet.
inside an abandoned house.
hushed sex while staying in the guest room of another’s home.
in the middle of a park late at night.
PRIVATE
on the floor, in front of the fireplace to warm up after coming inside from winter storm.
one muse on the bathroom counter while the other stands.
in front of the bathroom mirror so they can watch themselves.
to break in a new house or apartment, boxes scattered about and furniture newly placed.
bent over a table while something bakes in the oven.
on the kitchen counter with half-eaten plates of breakfast forgotten.
one muse spread out across the top of a grand piano, pretty woman style.
rushed and desperate, messy on the couch because they were too impatient to even make it to the bedroom.
one muse riding the other while the tv plays in the background, movie forgotten entirely.
on the balcony in early morning, where neighbors might see, but no one will likely look.

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch • No registration required • HD streaming
“...is that your hand on my ass.”
he's folding the laundry upstairs when she finally finds him alone, body slightly bent placing clothes in neat piles for him and sherry. it almost feels ridiculous to see - so domestic when they both know this whole life he made for himself is a lie. spread hand palms against fabric of his trousers, feeling the seam of his underwear then stopping in the middle. "did you prep for me like i asked you to?" her knee moves in between his legs, rubbing slowly along the curve. "i've been thinking about this all day," a sly smirk forms on lips, it almost makes her want to laugh how much she loves to put him into these situations.
"so will, i'm gonna tell you how the night's going for you." hands follow the curve of his hips, making a slow work of unbuckling his belt and unbuttoning his trousers. "i'm gonna take this plug off, and you'll fuck yourself on something so much bigger," and claire's going to watch of course, enjoy every moment while touching herself so far away - a prize william will never actually get to have. "if you're a good boy, i'll ride you until you're gonna get up limping." beat, index and thumb grabbing at his chin so theirs gazes meet. "and we both know you'd love that. lying in the morning about how daddy doesn't feel so good ... meanwhile daddy is getting his shit rocked."
she loves taunting him, remind him that what he does in secret between them is so filthy - complete betrayal if they're being honest. "do you like it, will? being fucked like a whore every time i come over? i bet you look forward to it." in a strange way, claire guesses she does too. it's not romantic, fat from it; if anything, this is retribution for a debt he's owed her for over a decade by now. hand slips into his trousers, fondling his cock over the fabric of his underwear. "so where is this one going? i'll let you choose tonight."
@priceforeverything : 2c
it's not like claire wants to turn her bad vices into a stable habit ... but a girl has needs, and after the week she's had? it's more than deserved. so she had bitten the bullet once back in her hotel room, a plane would get her home the next afternoon and the city provides little to no fun activities this late - so phone gets unlocked, thumb hovering over the dating app she installed as a joke but has given her a few options in what she would consider desperate times. it doesn't take long to find a match, arrange a time to meet at the longe bar downstairs and throw her phone away until further notice.
for the date she's picked a little black dress borrowed from inez, ending a bit short on the middle of her thighs due to the height difference; it will have to do, after all it's not like she's going to go on another date with a guy found in middle of fucking nowhere. hand waves as she sits down by one of the tables in a more private area - sharp gaze watching as nikolai quickly takes over the scene with charming tactics that maybe would have worked had she not known better. a few drinks in point of heel shoe lightly drags against his calf, finally ready to take the date where she's been wanting to since the beginning.
"don't mind the bags," she says as they walk past room threshold, fingers grabbing a fistful of his shirt before begging to work it off his body. her dress comes off next - a matching black set she had bothered to wear only because it looked good on her, and god knows claire needs to feels herself after being stuck in dirt and grime for weeks. nikolai's appreciative groans prompt a smile on her lips, his hands making a quick work to pull her panties off as he lowers on his knees. her leg gets lifted up on his shoulder next, a few tentative licks against her heat before dipping further.
her fingers card through his hair, pulling nikola just slightly closer for her to rub against his face - after all she's the one calling the shots, and in her carelessness of how casually the meeting is, all claire wants is to finish satisfied. "yeah just like that," she breathes out, riding his face at even pace. and it's not lost on her this is turning both on more than it should, one glance down to meet glossy eyes and the bulge in his pants. so claire angles herself a little better, foot on her ground offered closer in between nikolai's legs.
"good boys get rewards," he can fuck her leg for all she cares, come in his pants so she can taunt him later about it when finally she'll let him inside her. so claire's hand reaches down for his, bringing fingers into her mouth before leading them to the mess of come and saliva in between her legs. "after i'm done." thumb brushes the mess on nikolai's chin, licking it clean as gaze stays on him. "go on, keep going."