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Thank you @thelittlewyrm as always for the incredible art for our fic! This is a little sneak peek of what's going to happen next in Pictures of you (pictures of me) đ
Josh fucking in you in doggy reeeeaaal deep, thrusts hitting that lovely spot inside you that makes your body feel warm all overand your brain like mush.
You don't even register the door opening, you just notice Josh's thrusts becoming slower and slightly harder, making your body jolt as you feel his tip kiss your cervix. All that pours out of your mouth is whines and messy moans.
You can feel him spreading your legs a little more, squeezing your ass and spreading the globes apart just to watch it bounce back into place.
It feels like he's putting on a show, you don't get why, or for who, until you hear:
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Just something in my soul tells me that Mike is one of those men to think that being on the bottom is for pussies.. till you finally convinced him. He tried to seem like he didnât love it but deep down you knew as soon as he twitched inside
For Fem: just watching your rack bounce up and down, his hands on your ass or the small of your back is enough for him to blow his load, (he double wraps before he taps) (Donât be silly wrap your Willy.) Heâs groaning and tossing his head back. (He calls you mommy on accident and you wonât let him live it down.)
âComâon baby.. you can do better. Ah! Mommy-â
âWhat was that?â
âNothing!â
âSay it again.â
For male: as soon as you got on top, you awakened something inside, a bratty man who wants nothing more then to feel your hand wrapped around his throat as he worshiped you was enough to send him over the edge, you donât get to get off the ride yet, he wants to milk the damn experience as long as he can.
âFuck yeah.. tighter.. you wanna be on top? You better work for it.â
âIf youâre gonna be bratty you can think again, bitch.â
âWhat are you gonna-â His breath caught in his throat as her hand got tighter.
âYouâre gonna be good. Nod if you understand.â
hi hello what are our thoughts on dom!chris... ehe..eheheh...
YOU! I got something for you.
We look at this man. This. Sassy, sweet, funny man..
And I can see him plowing your ass in the next room for even looking at someone else. A MEAR glance and he is on top, no questions asked my good bitch.
âYou wanna look? Huh? Look at the damn pillow- I said look.â
Chris pushes your head farther into the pillow, letting you up to breath a couple times.
âWhat does Mike have that i donât? Huh? Want his dick so bad you forget you love mine better. Say it!â
His hand leaves perfect prints on either side, making it hard for you to set tomorrow, making you understand that youâre his, he lifts your head to hear your please
âI wasnât looking i promise! Please! Im sorry! Im so fucking sorry- Ah!â
Chris pushes your head back in the pillows, one hand painfully on your hip while the other is on the back of your neck.
Im probably gonna start writing for until dawn and the quarry, I love both games and I got some Pervy things to say about these people, light up the inbox as I fix my requests!
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soap doesn't know how to make you cum on his cock so he asks his trusted lieutenant to teach him how.
sub!reader, dom!simon, switch?soap, getting fucked by soap in simon's lap, wet&messy, cumming untouched, size difference/kink, threesome, fat dick!soap, MDNI
<3 just some horny nonsense that was spinning in my brain!!!
When Simon found out that sweet Johnny was struggling with something personal and even as embarrassing as making you cum, Simonâs mouth moved faster than his brain with an offer he never thought he would utter.
âI could help you out with that,â he had said, making Soap pause, mouth agape. Simon almost rescinded those words, brushing it off as a crude joke.
But then Soap spoke.
âWould you?â he asked, blue eyes glistening hopefully.
And Simon felt his cock twitch in his jeans.
It wasnât that he couldnât make you cum, Soap had defended on the drive over to your shared flat. Soap was good with his tongue and his fingers, could make you squirt by just rubbing that sweet little spot inside your gooey cunt.
The problem was whenever Johnny got his cock in you, he just could never get it right. The pace was wrong, the angle was off, he went too deep â anything that he could do wrong, he would do wrong.
âItâs never been like this with otherâŚpartners,â Soap shyly whispered. Though it was dark in the truck, Simon knew his friend was blushing in embarrassment, âI-I donât know what Iâm doinâ wrong this time.â
âWell, weâll figure it out, Johnny,â Simon assured, shoving the door open the second Soap turned the engine off.
You and Soap lived on the top floor and the elevator ride up was stifling. Soap was fidgeting, clearly more than a little nervous about how this night was meant to go.
You and he had been together for a while â long enough to move in together. Simon wondered what finally made Soap reach out for help on this little problem after so long.
But Simon wasnât about to look a gift horse in the mouth. Heâd wanted to get his fucking hands on you from the second you bounced into the room, radiant and so sweet in the way you shyly clung to Soapâs arm. You were precious and Simonâs not proud to admit he had gone home and tugged his cock fucking raw over the way you had batted your pretty lashes at him when you looked up at him â so much smaller than him.
He knew he would be a fucking wreck the second he had you within his grasp and fuck, he was right.
His hands were shaking as he held you in his lap, gripping your knees to keep you spread wide for Soap to slot his hips between them.
You were a sensitive little thing, Simon learned. You came so easily around Soaps fingers when he worked to stretch you open for him. If you came so easily then why the fuck couldnât Johnny get you off from his cock?
You were trembling, wide eyes teary as you watched your boyfriend carefully work his cock into you. The stretch was always so good, always making your eyes roll back in your head. Your cunt was so slick and sticky, eagerly swallowing every inch of Soap. So fucking messy. It made Simon's mouth fill with saliva at the sight of how wet you were, he wanted to taste you so badly.
Johnnys cock was fat, thick and heavy, no doubt burning your poor little cunt with how wide he had you stretched around him. You creamed around him, juices dribbling down his balls and wetting his sweatpants. You even dripped all over Simon who held you in his lap.
When Johnny started thrusting, Simon immediately understood why you couldn't seem to cum. Sure, it felt good, and you were moaning - twitching and gasping every time Soap sunk in and brushed against any sweet little spot inside. But Soaps rhythm and pace were inconsistent and he didn't seem to have any idea how to aim his cock to really hit those gooey spots that would have you falling over the edge into bliss.
Simon took a few moments to admire the scene unfolding right in his lap. You, creaming all over a cock that couldn't make you cum. Soap desperately humping your pretty cunt haphazardly and sloppily. He wasn't even bothering to touch your clit. Beneath his mask, Simon grinned.
It was so cute how Johnny went so stupid the second he got his cock wrapped up in a tight, hot pussy.
âJohnnyâŚâ Simon finally spoke, âSlow down.â
Immediately, Soap did as he was told. His pace slowed, careful rolls of his hips replacing the jackhammering.
âThere's a good boy,â Simon praised, eyes darkening at the sight of Soapâs ears turning red, âGo nice ând deep You gotta hit all those nice spots inside.â
Soapâs pretty, blue eyes were half-lidded as he watched you writhe and twitch in his Lieutenantâs arms. With every deep stroke, both of them could hear the sticky, wet noises of your pussy swallowing every inch.
One of Simonâs hands trailed down your thigh, inching down and down. Soapâs eyes followed every movement until his fingers finally found your hard little clit. Immediately, your cunt clamped down around Soapâs cock and the Scot moaned.
âYou gotta touch this cute little clit,â Simon teased, âIf you really wanna know how it feels to have a pretty cunt cum around you.â
Soap nonsensically nodded, blunt nails digging into your hips as he held himself back from fucking you like a madman again. He kept Simonâs words in mind - deep and slow. Aim for those little spots. He knows where they are, he knows where it feels good. Just don't think with his cock - that's all he had to do.
With Simonâs callused fingers swirling over your sticky clit and Soapâs fat cock stuffing you full just right, it came as no surprise when you finally came.
Soap wasn't able to stand how good it felt with how tight you were squeezing around him, pulsing through every wave of your orgasm. You were gushing, creaming sticky and wet all over him. Simon could feel you clit twitching under the pads of his fingers.
With a shout, Soap filled you up with his load, âFuck!â
As the two of you came down, Simonâs big hands carefully stroked up and down your thighs until their trembling ceased.
âYou know, Lt,â Soap panted, looking up at him through his lashes, âI think I could use a little more hands on training. How about you really show me how it's done.â
Even though Simon had quietly came in his own pants, his cock was chubbing up again at those words.
âI like the sound of that, Seargent.â
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What makes you know hobie is 18 or above? And not the in the same age range as miles and gwen
Honestly, great question. And the answer is:
I Don't Know Jack Shit. So jot that down.
Additionally, anyone telling you they DO know Jack Shit is a liar. Jot that down too.
[I may go a little Miguel Mode at the end of you know what I mean]
I personally operate under the headcanon that Hobie is over 18.
Why? He says he goes to pubs. You need to be over 18 to do that. The End.
You can headcanon that he has a fake id or simply finds himself in pubs while underage - and that's completely valid. Go ahead. You can headcanon he has a mfing tail. I can't stop you and we haven't seen his ass so maybe he do, who knows.
But my headcanon is just that. And to me - until Hobie's age is clearly displayed and mentioned on screen, then it'll always be a headcanon.
No matter what age you headcanon him as - if you think you KNOW his age, you're probably wrong. And I mean that.
The ATSV describes him as a 'slightly older boy'. Case closed, right? He's a minor then.
Nah, three lines later they say he's MUCH older than Miles....literally contradicting themselves within the same paragraph.
[And the funny thing is - I've seen the artbook used as evidence in the argument multiple times. Even though it literally contradicts itself. And every single time I'm like 'bruh did you even read the full page come on now'.]
Case in point, if you think you KNOW Hobie's age when 1) it's not stated on screen and 2) even the official external material gives conflicting information - you're just wrong. You can't know a theoretical number. And you can't be wrong about a theoretical number.
It's Schrodinger's age.
Example: A character is shown to be in High School. They live in New Jersey where the driving age is 16. If a fanfic writer has the character say "I can't do that, I can't drive yet.", is the fanfic writer canonically wrong?
No. Because the character could reasonably be above OR below the driving age, either 14-18. Even if the director mentions the character having a sweet-16 that is never mentioned in the show, it's not screen-canon and the average viewer will not know the character is definitely over 16. Therefore they can reasonable be 15.
"But the director said-"
Don't care. Not weighted canon unless stated on-screen.
Maybe this is a controversial opinion. But if it's not on screen, I can't say it's canon.
Sure, the director may have said in an outside interview that Hobie's conceptually 19-20 -
But a normal person who goes to see the movie, and comes home to write fanfiction isn't going to know what.
They shouldn't have to dig through all conceptual and external content of a specific character in order to be deemed 'acceptable' and knowledgeable enough to write about them.
A person who watches the movie and writes solely based off of what the movie says about Hobie shouldn't be harassed or told they're wrong because they didn't listen to a podcast of a director who's name they don't even know.
There's no pass that says 'Okay you've done enough research about Hobie to write about him, congrats-'
If it's not in the movie, show, book, etc - a fan should not be required to seek out that information to be caught up to speed. External information is supplemental, not a part of the hole.
Also-
If it's not in the movie - It DOESN'T MATTER.
ATSV is a very well written movie. Every line is used for the purpose of telling the story. Especially Hobie's.
They didn't tell us Hobie's age because it didn't matter to the story. And it shouldn't matter to you.
If the writers didn't care enough to take time out to clarify his age, then it makes no sense to spend take arguing about it.
They obviously don't find it important. Because it isn't. It doesn't matter to the story at all.
Hobie's age doesn't matter to the 'love triangle'. Although the film is narrated by Gwen, we largely see it from Miles' point of view. And the 'love triangle' only exists when Mile has no concept of who Hobie is.
Miles doesn't know Hobie. So him questioning a love triangle happens regardless of whether Hobie is an adult or not. Miles doesn't know, neither do we.
The 'Hobie' in the 'love triangle' is an empty-shell of the mystery of who Hobie COULD be. The moment Hobie takes off the mask and we're revealed to the real him - the illusion of who he could've been is shattered for both us and Miles.
Because his age isn't stated, it has no bearing on Miles' perception of him. Miles don't know shit. Neither do we.
Also you people should be fucking grateful GODDAMN WTF
If you deadass beef about this you one ungrateful mfer i swear. Take offense. All offense.
We have a black, attractive, educated, useful, respected character in an animated movie that's available for ANY SHIP with ANY character and what do you people do??? - you argue.
Why? Explain to me why.
You should be happy it's up to interpretation and not definitely stated that you were wrong. At any time the creators could just put it in the next movie and make you look stupid.
You could be out there enjoying any ship of your choosing; with any character you enjoy him with - regardless of age. But no, instead of enjoying the ship that's available to you, you antagonize others.
Sit there and eat your mfing salad you INGRATE
Be grateful we have a character with such free range of shipping. A character that's un-aged and doesn't have a specific gender preference. BE THANKFUL.
You like Gwen x Hobie. Great. You argue with people and harass people who think Hobie's an adult??? - What if Hobie deadass looked in the camera next movie and said "I'm 19 also I'm gay." You'd look dumb as hell.
But they didn't do that. They left it unstated for you to go and enjoy your Hobie x Gwen or Hobie x Miguel or Hobie x whoever the hell.
I'm thankful everyday they didn't say his age because I don't make OCs that go to high school because I'm 24 and hate high school. And guess what, I can do that.
Him and Diane can just hang out on the houseboat all day cause they're grown ass adults with no place to be. Isn't that swell?
Stop playing with me and enjoy the goddamn shipping buffet. Christ almighty
All in all - I don't know shit. You don't know shit. And it's okay to not know shit.
NO UM-AKSCHULLY
Get comfortable with saying "I'm not the authority on this." or better yet "I don't know shit about nothing."
I love him to death, but I am not the authority on Hobie Brown.
For me - I know he said he goes to pubs and I know I wanted to ship him with Diane. Personality wise, Diane is 19. So Hobie is 19.
But I don't know anything about his age. No one does.
I'm just cute and like to share headcanons. Hobie Brown as of right now doesn't have an age. And that's fine. Cause he ain't real.
If you made it this far ummmmmm Here he is. I'm giving you this photo under the condition that you'll act right and enjoy him in a ship of your choosing if you'd like to do that.
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