Alana

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Spoiled Girlfriend!Historia who if you are busy or working, she will sit on your lap, drape herself over your shoulders, or take your phone away, completely unbothered by the interruption.

Spoiled Girlfriend!Historia gets her way because she asks with a bright smile and genuine expectation, making it incredibly difficult for you to say no sometimes.

Spoiled Girlfriend!Historia as much money you spend on her, she'll spend an absurd amount on you. She does it unconsciously, historia will see something that you might like and immediately add it to her cart.

She uses her family’s wealth to buy you pricy gifts, or take you on luxury vacations. She spoils you just as much as she expects to be spoiled.

Spoiled Girlfriend!Historia loves shopping dates in general.

You spend the afternoon walking three paces behind her in a high-end district, holding bags from designer boutiques. When you finally sit down, she wipes your brow, buys you an expensive coffee, and tells you how beautiful you look helping her.

Spoiled Girlfriend!Historia will drag you to various stores, picking out matching lingerie sets and vibrators.

Spoiled Girlfriend!Historia tries to be a brat about who’s on top but ends up with her face hidden by the pillow beneath her, whining about how good you make her feel.

Spoiled Girlfriend!Historia is a sucker for praise. When she's squirming underneath you from the pleasure, and you mutter "you look so pretty like this," her orgasm rips out like pressured floodgates.

Spoiled Girlfriend!Historia loves having her nipples played with. You mouth wrapped around the pink bud, plunging two fingers in her hole.

Spoiled Girlfriend!Historia can be a little of a brat but she's quiet the moment your thumb is rubbing against her clit while you lick long stripes of her cunt.

Spoiled Girlfriend!Historia likes it when you two scissor. Her legs slotted in-between yours. The wet slick spreading to your upper thighs, the obscene noises mixing with her pretty moans.

Mean girl Annie next ( ^.^) tag : @kamislop

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“Oh, I didn’t know you wore glasses.”

“They’re just for reading, how are you?”

“I’ll be great when I see you in those glasses again.”

— ✦ —

“Where are they?” You looked at the blond below you, straddling his hips. His back against the headboard as you’re perfectly seated on top of his growing bulge.

Armin leans on his forearms, reaching out to his nightstand for his glasses. Putting them on his face in a hurried manner.

The second the black frames hit his eyes, you attack his lips, making them slightly part. Armin's tongue darts across your cherry plated lips...and you feel metal?

You pull back in shock, "did you get a piercing?"

His glasses are the slight bit fogged, "I- uh, yea 3 weeks ago—I forgot to tell you."

The small metal ball lies on his pink tongue, glistening in shared spit and your room light.

"So that's why you avoided me."

"I didn't avoid you! I— I just knew if I saw you, you would try to kiss me or something...and I couldn't irritate it during the first 3 weeks. Also my tongue was kinda swollen," he rambles, embarrassingly whispering that last part.

…You’ve always wanted to see what it would feel like.

So soon enough Armin ended up between your legs. The cold metal ball making contact with you clit everytime he licks a long stripe of your cunt.

"Does that— feel good?" His cheeks are painted a nice rosy color, his lips glistening from your juices.

You nod, practically shoving his face back down and he happily follows.

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Shoko never usually had trouble sleeping, if anything she could sleep through a fire alarm. But tonight, she found herself staring at the ceiling with heavy eyelids. You were tangled in the comforter next to her, sleeping soundly. Faint moonlight peeking through the curtains.

If she couldn’t sleep, she might as well have quick smoke right?

Padding over to the balcony, swiping her lighter + a half full pack of cigarettes from on top of the dresser. The midnight air hit her like cold promise.

2 steady flicks and the fire finally emerged, bring the flame to the cigarette that held in her mouth. It's been awhile since she's done this. Slipping away for a quick drag in the night air. She used to do it every night, filling her lungs with puffs of nicotine.

But once she started dating you, some stress faded and she didn't feel a need to do it anymore. Don't get it wrong, she still smoked, but now she only did it during work.

Halfway through her shift, just a small 15 minute smoke break. It was enough to get her through the day and to come home without smelling like smoke.

She exhaled once more, staring off into the distance. The cool breeze gently blowing her brown locks.

"Shit, it's cold," you spoke. Your hands leaving the door handle, to rub against your bare arms.

"Hey pretty girl, did I wake you?" Shoko turned to face you as you met her by the railing.

"Yea, it's alright..."

She hummed in response, pulling you by your waist with her free hand. Discarding the cig in a small dish. Placing a small kiss to your temple.

"C'mon sweets, let's go back inside."

SHOKO MY WIFEEEEE :p tag — @kamislop

Spider-Man!Armin is surprisingly amazing at making excuses for what keeps him up at ungodly hours of the night. His friends believe he's pulling all nighters so study—seeing as his grades are practically perfect.

Spider-Man!Armin got his powers the last week of high-school senior year.

Spider-Man!Armin uses his biology knowledge to perform tests on himself, countless hours in the university science lab. Poking and prodding himself with various tests.

Spider-Man!Armin who was to get a job to fund his suit and tech. And being a tutor was his best option. It had flexible hours, decent pay, and an excuse to talk to you.

Spider-Man!Armin who spends to much time worrying on his first official impression with you. Should he wear a tie? Should be keep it simple? Will a tie give off a feeling that he thinks he's better than you? Will keeping it simple be too casual and you'll think he doesn't care? Should he just cancel the whole thing and go back to semi creepily staring at you from afar!?

Spider-Man!Armin whose black rimmed glasses compliment his eyes perfectly in the library light. His blond hair falling over like strings of paradise. Is it so bad that you thought your tutor was cute?

Spider-Man!Armin, you had theories of what his secret was one week into tutoring. You might be bad at science, but your not oblivious.

Spider-Man!Armin sometimes is the smallest bit late to your sessions. In his defense, he really tries to manage his time, but the small cut above his eyebrow is pretty evident on how that didn't work out so well.

And Spider-Man!Armin had just confirmed your suspicions. When one thing led to another and you found Spider-Man!Armin's arm wrapped around you. Slinging you both away from peril.

Spider-Man!Armin whose first date with you unfortunately get cut short.

—It was a small coffee shop just around the corner from the library. A fresh, steaming hot drink laid in front of you.

Conversation flowing smoothly, shared laughs and smiles. But the dangers of NYC didn't agree, the outside being plunged into a chaotic fury.

It was almost incomprehensible on how everything got bad so quickly.

"I-uh...I'm really sorry, I have to—"

"Armin," you spoke calmly, " It's okay, I know you're Spider-Man."

Confusion grows on his face, and before he can question, you interrupt him once more.

"Worry about that later spidey, go save the city."

Spider-Man!Armin shortly became your boyfriend.

Spider-Man!Armin knows the most breathtaking places. Like this one park where the the water shines beautifully during sunsets. A small stone bench surrounded by trees and blossoming flowers.

Spider-Man!Armin whose camera storage is filled with carefully taken photos of the ocean or candid photos of you. He has almost every single special occasion locked into his camera, if not, it’s in his brain.

Spider-Man!Armin texts you while he’s swinging through the air.

—Armin’s webs ripped through the air, one if his gloves tucked away in his fist. His free hand glides over his keyboard. Switching his attention back and forth from his phone and the city in front of him.

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