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Sophia Laforteza SFW Alphabet

Sophia Laforteza x masc!reader

~ i imagine r as being masculine, but nothing is specified and can technically be read as gender neutral too

~ nsfw alphabet next week stay tuned ⁽ ⁽ ( ⏑‿⏑ )

A = Affection (How affectionate are they? How do they show affection?)

Very affectionate. Sophia shows her affection through little actions and thoughtful gifts. If you’re in the room with her, she’ll gravitate toward you like you’re the center of her world. She’ll intertwine your hands or hold onto your arm with a wordless glance. And when she’s away from you, it’s almost guaranteed Sophia’s going to bring you something from her trip. A little plushie that reminds her of you? She’ll take pictures with it and send them to you, wishing you were there with her. A poster from your favorite show? It may as well be in your hands already. A piece of clothing she thinks would look good on you? It’s yours the moment she can give it to you.

B = Best friend (What would they be like as a best friend? How would the friendship start?)

You were originally just a friend of a friend. Manon knew a tattoo artist, who happened to be one of your friends. You were often in the same vicinity as Sophia, but you two never formally met. Until one night when everything seemed to click. You found Sophia sitting on the curb outside of a club—lost in thought. You asked her if she needed a ride, she told you she just needed a breath of fresh air. From there, in the midst of Sophia’s chaotic life, you helped ground her when things felt surreal.

As a best friend, Sophia is attentive but not overbearing. She’ll text you at least once a week if she’s busy, and every few days if she isn’t. But Sophia doesn’t like texting as much as she likes video calls. She likes hearing your voice and seeing your face. When you two text, it only reminds her of the distance. When she can see you, Sophia’s reminded that she’s still human and that she’s your best friend.

C = Cuddles (Do they like to cuddle? How would they cuddle?)

Loves cuddling. Even before you two started dating, Sophia would come over to your apartment just to cuddle. Her favorite way to cuddle is with her head tucked into your neck, and her leg over your torso. She likes the feeling of your chest under her while your arms circle her waist. It makes her feel safe.

D = Domestic (Do they want to settle down? How are they at cooking and cleaning?)

Sophia definitely wants to settle down. She’s said it before in lives and shown it through little videos her aunties post, but she wants to do it way in the future—after Katseye retires. And she plans on doing that with you.

Sophia’s cooking abilities are already on the internet for everyone to see. As for her cleaning abilities, I imagine she prefers to split cleaning tasks between weeks, as opposed to doing a deep clean in one day. She’d much rather chip away at it than dedicate a full day to cleaning. But if she has to, she reluctantly will.

E = Ending (If they had to break up with their partner, how would they do it?)

If Sophia had to break up with you, she’d try her best to be mature. She’d find a quiet place outside like a park, and say it with a lot of respect. But even though she’s the one breaking up with you, stray tears would fall down her cheeks as her voice would shake. Sophia might want to break up with you, but she won’t like it.

F = Fiancee (How do they feel about commitment? How quick would they want to get married?)

Sophia doesn’t want to date-to-marry at this stage in her life. She knows she’s young, and she knows she hasn’t experienced life enough to fully commit to someone. At least, that’s what she tells herself. In her heart of hearts, Sophia wants someone to commit to. She doesn’t want to get married quickly—considering her job and her age—but she does want a partner to be with for a long time.

G = Gentle (How gentle are they, both physically and emotionally?)

Sophia is gentle in every aspect of the word.

H = Hugs (Do they like hugs? How often do they do it? What are their hugs like?)

Loves hugs. Sophia loves being close to people—physical touch is one of her favorite love languages. Sophia just about hugs everyone she meets—on and off camera. Sometimes it’s a side hug, sometimes it’s a full hug, but the bottom line is that Sophia loves hugs.

I = I love you (How fast do they say the L-word?)

Sophia doesn’t even notice when she says ‘I love you’ for the first time. It comes naturally to her. Like she’s known you all her life. The first time it happens is when you and Sophia are cuddling on your couch. You’re taking a nap while Sophia lays on top of you. She’s not doing anything productive, but she is admiring you while you sleep. Sophia’s stroking your face when she says ‘I love you’ for the first time. She whispers it, almost like you’ll hear her if she says it quiet enough. When she realizes what she’s done, Sophia buries her head in your chest while she blushes. Her first time saying ‘I love you’ is also when she realizes she wants to be with you for a long time.

J = Jealousy (How jealous do they get? What do they do when they’re jealous?)

Sophia tries to not be jealous. She really does try. She knows you’re your own person with your own life and your own friends. Sophia respects that. But when she sees you having fun with your girl friends, Sophia can’t help the feeling in her stomach. She’d never tell you, but sometimes Sophia just wants to drag you home—away from anyone who might try to make a move on you. But she doesn’t. Because she trusts you.

K = Kisses (What are their kisses like? Where do they like to kiss you? Where do they like to be kissed?)

Sophia’s kisses are always soft and full of love. Every kiss is carefully planned to make you blush. She likes to kiss you on your neck because it’s guaranteed to make your face go red. A close runner up is your face. Sometimes she’ll pull you down by your cheeks, and pepper kisses across your face until you’re blushing red.

On the other hand, Sophia’s favorite place to be kissed is under her collar bone. The action is very intimate, but that’s how she likes it.

L = Little ones (How are they around children?)

Sophia loves kids and kids love her. (I think we’ve all seen the videos. I don’t need to add much here.)

M = Morning (How are mornings spent with them?)

Mornings spent with Sophia are slow. Only on rare occasions can she sleep at your apartment without having to work immediately after. So you two take your time in bed. Sophia, despite wanting to sleep in, probably wakes up before you. She’ll take a while admiring your relaxed face and body, watching how your chest slowly rises and falls. But when she gets bored, Sophia wakes you up with kisses all over your face. Once you two are ready to get up, you insist you’ll cook breakfast for her. And like a scene from a romance movie, Sophia will circle your torso with her arms as you cook something on the stovetop.

N = Night (How are nights spent with them?)

Similarly to mornings, nights with Sophia are rare for the same reason. Nights with Sophia are also very slow. You two would take a bath together, relaxing in the warm water while talking about whatever comes to mind. You’ll be finished getting ready for bed, but Sophia would want to do a face mask. Good thing she brought an extra one specifically for you. You two would lay on your bed like teenagers during a sleepover, still talking about anything in the world. And once Sophia is finished with her nightly routine, you’d get into bed and cuddle—with Sophia being the small spoon of course.

O = Open (When would they start revealing things about themselves? Do they say everything all at once or wait a while to reveal things slowly?)

I believe Sophia is the type to reveal things slowly. Not for any special reason, she just wants to take things slow with you. She doesn’t want to rush anything too quickly.

P = Patience (How easily angered are they?)

Sophia rarely gets angry, if at all. At most she’ll be really annoyed. The only way Sophia gets angry is if someone goes out of their way to make her mad.

Q = Quizzes (How much would they remember about you? Do they remember every little detail you mention in passing, or do they kind of forget everything?)

Sophia prides herself on remembering everything about you. Every offhand mention of something you liked, every piece of clothing you looked at for a little long, and every decoration in your apartment that gave insight into how you lived. Sophia remembers it all.

R = Remember (What is their favorite moment in your relationship?)

Sophia’s favorite memory in your relationships was your one-year anniversary. At the time, Sophia was utterly exhausted with practice and rehearsals. Her body ached. But that morning, you invited her to your apartment. Sophia was tired, but she still wanted to see you. Your anniversary slipped her mind entirely. So when she knocked on your door, she was surprised to see your decorated apartment. You prepared dinner, which was still hot and ready on the table. You even had dessert—the most chocolatey brownies you could find. Your living room was turned into a little pillow fort, and Sophia could even spot the Disney DVDs sitting on the table. Her heart shattered at the fact she forgot your anniversary, but was also so grateful at how thoughtful the surprise was. She started crying when she walked in, but you reassured her everything was okay. After she took a shower, you two ate dinner and talked about her day, and finally fell asleep in the pillow fort while watching her favorite Disney movie.

S = Security (How protective are they? How would they protect you? How would they like to be protected?)

Sophia is very protective not because of jealousy, but because of her job. She wants to keep as much of her personal life private as she can, which includes romantic relationships.

Sophia believes she’s a person that can handle herself. She doesn’t need anyone to protect her. But that said, having someone else do it is a nice change. If it’s a creepy guy hitting on her, or a guy trying to ask her to hookup, she likes when you’re there to tell them to stop. It feels like a weight being lifted off her shoulders when she realizes she doesn’t have to tell people no.

T = Try (How much effort would they put into dates, anniversaries, gifts, everyday tasks?)

Sophia puts in effort in everything she does. Especially when she’s with you.

U = Ugly (What would be some bad habits of theirs?)

Overworking herself. As Katseye’s leader, Sophia has the responsibility to look out for everyone while keeping the mood positive. This often results in Sophia being exhausted, and not letting anyone help her. That’s where you come in. When Sophia’s exhausted and can’t admit it, you’re there to take care of her and help her relax.

V = Vanity (How concerned are they with their looks?)

Sophia’s only concerned when it’s part of her job or when she’s out in public. When she’s around people she’s close with, her looks don’t matter as much. But she still tries to look nice.

W = Whole (Would they feel incomplete without you?)

Probably not. Sophia firmly believes a partner should be someone’s compliment, not their missing part.

X = Xtra (A random headcanon for them.)

When Sophia’s under a lot of stress, she’ll have really vivid nightmares. Before she met you, she just dealt with them by herself—which often led to a sleepless night. After you meet Sophia, you make it clear she can call you whenever she has a nightmare. You usually have your phone on do not disturb when you sleep, but you make an exception for Sophia. When Sophia calls you, she doesn’t expect you to talk. She just sleeps better knowing you’re there too. Sometimes you’ll hum a little tune or tell her a boring bedtime story to help her sleep.

Y = Yuck (What are some things they wouldn’t like, either in general or in a partner?)

It’s a little obvious, but Sophia would hate a partner who doesn’t communicate. Sophia understands healthy communication will take time and trust, but it’s something she’s very willing to work towards. Sophia makes sure you know she won’t get mad if you bring up an issue to her, and that you’ll work together to solve any problems you two are facing.

Z = Zzz (What is a sleep habits of theirs?)

SYNOPSIS: You've tried to push back your feelings for Sophia for a while now. The alcohol in your system has other plans. CONTENT: Sophia Laforteza x 7th Member Drunk Fem Reader TAGS: Fluff, Mutual Pining, Drunken Confessions CW: Alcohol WC: 1.0k A/N: uhh so i'm pretty sure finals season almost killed me this year but now i'm done sooo more fics incoming! sorry this is relatively short :')

You took another sip, then another. It was kind of hard not to when you were at a party with practically unlimited drinks. 

The music was loud enough to drown out your thoughts, but not loud enough to erase the photos still burned into your mind.

Sophia leaning against Leon. Leon pressing a kiss to the top of her head.

The tweets had spread like wildfire.

KATSEYE's Sophia rumoured to be dating Leon. Sophia Laforteza x Leon confirmed!!

You'd told yourself not to care. She was your leader, one of your best friends. Maybe she wasn't even into girls. She’d probably never looked at you the same way you looked at her.

You smiled through conversations. You’d decided alcohol was significantly easier than feelings. Apparently, it was also stronger than your self-control.

"Y/N?"

You turned around at the sound of your name, almost tripping on yourself in the process.

Sophia was standing in front of you, concern replacing her usual cheerful smile.

"There you are." She frowned. "I've been looking everywhere."

"I'm hiding."

"I can see that. Everyone’s been saying… Well that you haven’t been yourself."

"Of course you had to find me."

She laughed quietly. You were still swaying on your feet.

"You've had way too much to drink."

"No."

"Right, so you're aware you’re holding your glass upside down?"

You looked at the empty glass in your hand.

"Oh."

Sophia gently took it from you before you could somehow start spilling the non-existent drink.

"C'mon."

She rested a hand against your back.

"I'm taking you somewhere quieter."

You didn't argue, mostly because you couldn’t

The balcony was cold compared to the crowded venue. Fresh air burned your already burning face.

Sophia leaned against the railing beside you.

"You okay?"

"Mhm."

She gave you a look, a look that melted you instantly.

“Okay maybe not…”

Sophia didn’t say much after that. The city lights blurred together, Sophia waited patiently. She always did.

"I think..." you mumbled.

"I think my heart's broken."

Her eyes narrowed. "What?"

"My heart."

You pointed dramatically at your chest. God, normally you weren’t this cringey but you couldn’t help it.

"Broken."

"Who broke your heart?"

"You."

The word came out so naturally that neither of you processed it for a second. You’re sure Sophia processed it faster than you did.

Sophia was too stunned to speak.

"Me?!"

You nodded.

"I don't remember doing that."

"You didn't mean to… You just- looked really pretty with him."

Her expression slowly changed.

"...With Leon?"

"You looked happy."

She paused for a moment to think.

"Is that why you've been avoiding me all night?"

You covered your flushed face with both hands.

"I'm so embarrassing."

Sophia gently pulled your wrists down.

"Hey. "You don't have to apologize-"

"I love you, did you know that?" You interrupted her with a huge, drunken smile.

"Wait… No no no."

You knew it, she was rejecting you. You almost considered running all the way back home. Well- that was until she poked lightly at your shoulder.

"You don't get to say it first."

“First?”

"I was gonna say it."

"Wait what?? Really?” Your jaw almost fell straight to the floor. 

Sophia stared.

"...Do you even know what you just said?" She asked, uncertain if you’d even be able to recall it.

"I love you."

"As- as a person?" She tilted her head, making sure she was understanding you correctly. 

You almost laughed.

"That's not what I mean."

"I mean like..." You swallowed.

"Do you mean it... romantically?"

You looked at her for a long time. Your drunken brain seemed to be working unusually hard.

"...Yeah." It came out barely above a pindrop. 

"I think I've loved you for..."

You held up your fingers.

"A really long time."

"Months?"

"Probably."

"I tried really hard not to."

A tiny laugh escaped you.

"Didn't work."

Sophia didn't speak.

"I know you probably don't like girls. I know leaders definitely shouldn't date members. And Leon- He deserves you."

"Leon isn't my boyfriend."

You blinked.

"...He's not?"

"No."

"The photos?"

"He was cold."

"His lips looked very warm." You retaliated. 

Sophia actually snorted.

"It was a platonic kiss Y/N, fully platonic. I promise.”

"Right… I think I hate him."

Sophia laughed so hard she had to cover her mouth.

"I'm telling him you said that."

"You can."

"I'll fight him."

"You can't even stand up straight."

"I'll crawl."

Another burst of laughter. The sound made your chest ache, only because you loved hearing it. You’d almost let yourself think this would be the last time she laughed with you.

But instead, Sophia reached for your hand. Her fingers slipped between yours.

"I like girls."

Your breathing stopped.

"And… I like you Y/N."

She looked almost shy.

"I've also been trying very hard not to fall for you… It also didn’t work. It’s so hard not to love you."

Your eyes widened.

"You..."

"I love you too, Y/N."

Silence.

You stared at her.

Then frowned.

"...You're lying."

"What?"

"My brain made this up. I’ll wake up tomorrow to realize it’s all a dream."

She smiled softly.

"It didn't."

"It definitely did."

"We’ll wake up tomorrow and I'll realize it’s all fake."

"You won't."

"You don't know that."

"I do."

She squeezed your hand.

"Because I'll tell you again when you're sober."

Your lips parted.

"Really?"

"Really."

You looked at her for another few seconds before your face crumpled.

Without warning, you threw your arms around her. Sophia stumbled back with a surprised laugh, catching you before you both hit the balcony railing.

"I was so jealous."

"I know."

"I hated Leon."

"I know."

"I still hate Leon."

She laughed into your hair.

"I definitely know."

You buried your face against her shoulder.

"Don't date him."

"I'm not."

"Promise?"

"I promise."

Your grip loosened almost immediately.

"...Okay."

Within seconds, your breathing had evened out. Sophia looked down.

"Y/N?"

Nothing. You had fallen asleep standing up. Sophia smiled helplessly.

"Seriously?"

She brushed a strand of hair away from your face before pressing the gentlest kiss against your forehead.

"So this is how I have to confess to you, huh?"

You only mumbled something unintelligible and hugged her tighter. Sophia didn't mind. Not even the slightest bit. 

Megan Skiendiel x Fem!Reader

Synopsis: Megan trying to act as if seeing other people find you attractive in your comments don’t bother her

Warnings: Swearing, jealousy, a little bit of verbal teasing, and a lot of sarcasm

AN: There are various selfies for different skin tones bc we love diversity, though it’s obviously impossible to include everyone

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SUB! MEGAN.SKIENDIEL

megan who’s been so fuckin obsessed with your pussy taking in her big cock . she slides into you so easily , her pink tip so sensitive and her cum spilling slowly oozing out as you take your thumb to graze it gently . megan whimpers softly her glasses fogged up already on side ways perfectly placed on her face as she looked up at you , “ mmh mommy n’need you so’baddd”. she pouts dramatically her hands coming to cup your face , her breath was hot and heavy . you’ve been making out for a good minute now you were on megan’s lap , the heat of her bulge hitting your thighs as you move your hips teasingly testing the waters underneath you while megan stiffens at your every move.

after a while, megan’s boxers are thrown away undone, her cock sprung out around 8 inches in-front of you she was so big . you took your hands slowly to start stroking her length your fingers coming to massage it gently, “ such a needy little puppy aren’t you mei mmh?” . you tease , your hands moving slowly up and down megan biting her lip to stop her moans from getting louder.

megan’s breath growing more and more shuddered as you reach her top kissing her tip with your mouth and grazing it with your tongue the flick of contact making her hiss , you smirk and tease megan for her shyness “ oh there’s my fuckin slut , you’re doing so good f’me puppy you taste so good” you whisper beginning to bob your head up and down taking in megan’s cock .following your lead megan starts to slowly thrust her hips up causing her cock to hit up to the roof of your mouth.

you swallow it tasting the salty sensation of her remains, megan eyes roll back as you swallow more and more her cock . it was practically gone down your mouth you try your best not to gag but the tears in your eyes show the opposite . you watching megan throw her head back reaching up to tangle her fingers in your hair guiding your head as you follow her guidance “ fuck that’s it’s mommy m’feels so good i love you “ .

you take your mouth off of megan a faint pop from you she pouts from the loss of contact. as of now you’re taking off eachothers clothes megan sitting upright as she takes your face with her hands kissing you sloppily the tase of her cock remaining on your lips .

slowly megan starts to straddle your lap your hands coming to squeeze her hardened nipples , megan has always been a whore for tit play , your mouth engulfing her sensitive nipples .

flicking your tounge slowly around her as she moans rocking her hips , “ mmph so good “ . she moans you continue your work as you come down to kiss her tummy “ so so so pretty f’me pup so beautiful mei mm im so obsessed with you “ , you praise megan as she nods her eyes filled with tears . “ mmph mommy i i i so close f’you so cwose js need you “ she babbles randomly her hands coming down to your belt “ m’pwweaase mommy” . “ oh baby you want a taste pup? , wanna put your mouth to work? mmh cmon baby show mommy how good you are” you whisper into megan’s ears as she takes off your damp panties pushing her face into your pussy straight forward . her tongue flicking around as she moans into your walls , megan tilts her head before you realize how she’s guiding her hands down to her cock stroking herself as she tastes you , you can hear her puppy like whimpers as she flicks her tongue slolwy grazing your slit and teasing you .

﹕©MEIYOKSTARR  .ᐟ.ᐟ

Puppy coded megan , breeding kink , lactation kink? , nsfw — mdni , g!p & subby!megan , I think that's it chat

𝜗𝜚 She has the slightest bit of a breeding kink. It just when she's wrapped in the warmth of your cunt, she can't help but imagine pulling out just a bit to late. The image of you pumped full of her cum, almost leaking. Or how pretty you would look with milk leaking from your nipples.

“you’re s'perfect,” she gasps between thrusts, voice almost breaking. “so full for me— wanna keep you like this…”

𝜗𝜚 She loves to watch you ride her, or even just grind against her bulge. Her game will be long forgotten on her monitor, you're sat in her lap, panty cladded core against hers.

𝜗𝜚 Speaking of riding, on most occasions she'll have your tit stuffed in her mouth. Moving her tongue around the hardened bud.

𝜗𝜚 Megan tends to have you cockwarm her after. She'll nuzzle into the curve of your neck, still semi-hard, murmuring incoherent rambles into your skin.

“jus' a little longer… please.”

—𝜗𝜚—

a/n : sorry that my first post is a lil short (^_^;)

~ i like the way you think, anon ( ˶°ㅁ°) !! it’s my first time writing something like this, so i hope you like it!! (〃ω〃)

~ warnings/tags: g!p sophi n meg, megan is a cuck (yay!!), double penetration, anal, breeding kink, use of ‘cunt’ and ‘pussy,’ lowk i started writing this as ot5 then it turned into meifiz… so there’s that (ᵕ,—ᴗ—,)

“F-Fuck, wan’ more, Sophie.” You whine, hips stuttering to keep up with Sophia’s thrusts.

“Slow down, puppy. You’ll hurt yourself.”

“Don’t over exhaust yourself, puppy. We know it hurts.” Manon snakes her hand under your chin to kiss you, forcing her tongue into your mouth and swallowing every moan Sophia elicited from your throat.

“Don’t be a tease, give her what she wants.” Megan huffs, her cock hard against her stomach. Lara moves closer to Megan, drawing a groan out of her when she starts to stroke her cock.

“You just want our puppy to yourself.” Lara mumbles in Megan’s ear. She opens her mouth to protest, but the only thing that comes out is a groan when Lara moves to throat her cock. The sound is obscene, but it only gets Megan to shut up for a little.

“F-Fuck you. You don’t want me to have any fun with her.”

“Maybe it’s revenge. The entire house has to listen to you two fuck.“ Sophia snarks between groans.

“Don’t act like you don’t jerk off listening.”

“Stop fighting, it’s getting annoying.” Dani rolls her eyes, moving behind you.

“P-Please, Sophie. Wan’ you to cum in me. Need it so bad.” You pull away from Manon to whine into Sophia’s shoulder, still bouncing on her soaked cock. Even before the girls decided to join, Sophia had been teasing you for hours. Her cock was covered in your slick, making an audible plap whenever her pelvis met your cunt.

“Poor baby. You want me to fill your cunt?” Sophia mocks, pressing on the bulge of her cock in your tummy.

You nod, ignoring how she laughs at the tears forming at the corners of your eyes.

“Good puppies wait for everyone to get a turn. And you’re a good puppy right?” Sophia enunciates with another thrust.

“Th-The best puppy.”

“Good girl.” Sophia lifts you off her cock with a groan. You whine at the sudden emptiness.

It’s not long after Sophia’s absence when another person takes her spot in your pussy. Daniela, who you didn’t even know was behind you, is quick to stuff your cunt with her strap.

Daniela couldn’t cum in you, but she made up for it with the girthiest cock out of the girls. Her thrusts were quick and hard—just like her personality. You knew she loved getting you as close to an orgasm as possible, just to tear it away from you at the last second. So Sophia’s offer of passing you around was practically Heaven to Daniela.

You should’ve been whining and crying about having orgasm after orgasm taken from you.

But god, you loved chasing the high as much as she did.

One of the little quirks you had before cumming was wagging your tail into oblivion.

So when Daniela notices it, she doesn’t stop. Instead, she uses your tail as leverage to thrust deeper into your cunt. And just before you can disobey Sophia’s orders, Daniela pulls out with a sharp laugh.

It’s cruel. Sophia and Daniela laugh at how your body reacts to not being full of cock. Lara and Manon coo at how cute you look. Megan grumbles about wanting her own turn with you.

Before Megan can get what she wants, Manon crawls to where Daniela left you on the bed—shaking, waiting for release.

“You’re doing so good, baby.” Lara hums, laying you on your back while positioning her cunt over your face.

“Just a little longer, okay?” Manon crawls to where you’re lying down, teasing your entrance with her thumb.

As Lara rides your face, Manon slowly thrusts her fingers into your pussy. Her gentle thrusts differed from Sophia and Daniela’s.

Manon took care of your aching cunt while you continued to eat Lara out with the fervor of an excited puppy. Which, technically you were.

On the other side of the room, another battle was being fought between Megan, Sophia, and Daniela.

“You’re so- fuck, I hate you.” Megan groans while Sophia strokes her cock.

“Don’t be a brat, Megan. You know what happens to them.”

“D-Don’t tell me you-“ Before Megan can finish her thought, Daniela thrusts her strap into Megan’s asshole.

The protrusion isn’t fully unwelcome as Megan’s tight hole readjusts to Daniela’s size.

Sophia knows how badly Megan wants to cum in you. She also knows how much the girl loves being shoved to the sidelines, even if she says she hates it.

Really, Sophia was just being a considerate leader.

Glancing at the scene behind her, with Manon fingering you while you sucked on Lara’s boobs, Sophia figures the time is now.

“Puppy. C’mere.” Sophia motions for you to crawl.

You follow her orders. You always do.

“Megan’s turn?” You mumble, watching the sight of Megan fucked on Daniela’s strap.

“Don’t worry about her, puppy.”

“But I can’t cum without Meimei’s turn.” You huff.

“Such a good girl, following my orders.” Sophia hums. “But right now, Meimei wants to watch. Isn’t that right?” Sophia turns to Megan, who’s far too blissed out on Dani’s cock to disagree.

Sophia holds her cock in one hand and sneaks her hand to your ass with the other.

“You’ll let me breed your ass, won’t you, puppy?”

You quickly nod.

“Words, baby.”

“Wan’ you to breed my ass Sophie.” You whine, climbing into her lap.

“Good girl.”

Sophia starts with thrusting one finger into your ass. Then a second. Then a third, until you’re practically begging for Sophia to stuff your ass full of her cock.

Slowly, Sophia eases her dick into your hole. Much softer than Daniela, who’s still splitting Megan on her strap.

“Fuck. S’tight for me, puppy. Like the fucking slut you are.”

It takes a few seconds before Sophia’s tip is fully in your ass. It takes even longer to get you comfortably halfway down her cock.

Your hole is tight around Sophia’s cock as she starts to thrust, earning whines from your mouth and a leaking pussy waiting to be used.

And it’s absolute torture for Megan. Her hard cock slaps dejectedly against her thigh as Daniela stuffs her strap deeper and deeper into Megan’s hole as she’s forced to watch Sophia take you instead.

Once your ass fully meets Sophia’s pelvis, Megan wishes the moans coming out of your mouth were caused by her instead.

But Megan’s pleas don’t go unnoticed by Sophia. Eventually, she glances at Dani with a wordless command.

Megan is finally released from Daniela with a wet pop, her hole puckering around absolutely nothing. Dani slaps Megan’s ass with a low chuckle, finding amusement in how utterly used the younger girl looks.

“Crawl.” Sophia says sternly.

Megan, who’s much too horny to object, listens.

Megan crawls to where you’re sat on Sophia, who’s still thrusting into your ass.

“You wanna be full of our cocks, puppy?”

You nod, too blissed out to respond properly. And to catch the implication Megan is going to be in your cunt while Sophia is in your hole.

Megan quickly thrusts her dick in your cunt, ignoring how you moan at the double penetration. Her movements start to replicate Sophia’s, who thrusts into your ass on the off-beat when Megan pulls out.

Like you three were straight out of a porno.

“F-Fuck- I’m gonna breed your cunt, puppy. You’d like that , huh? Walking around with my seed in your tummy like the slut you are.” Megan groans into your ear.

“Sh-Shit. Gonna cum in your hole, puppy.” Sophia cums with a growl, shooting her load straight into your ass.

Megan follows close, pumping you full of her cum, thrusting it into you at every stutter of her hips.

MASC! SOPHIA HEADCANONS

masc-sophia! who manspreads at every opportunity she has , her legs widely spread and her hands usually brushing agasint your body if you’re on her lap .

masc-sophia! big dick and she knows it , she loves how her cock slides into you so easily , the richness of your cum oozing out of your hole as she moves in and out so easily , sophia loves fucking you raw anywhere and at any time .

masc-sophia! had a whole fratboy! phase before she met you , you two met at college and before you locked eyes she was uclas’s highest honorary SLUT student , she was in every girls bed , even when you two started hooking up it took sophia some time to really break her bad habits .

masc-sophia! loves to call you her princess , mahal, my love , my angel emphasizing on the “ my” .

masc-sophia! physical affection is her love language she loves holding you in her arms , kissing you soflty and keeping her arms around you tightly , she loves to gift to you showing her love to you.

masc-sophia! dior sauvage & ysl black opium , and covers her skin with vanilla lotion after she showers .

masc-sophia! loves to always get stuck between your thighs , her mouth drenched in your fluids, her tongue flicking and twirling around you she was YOUR munch.

﹕©MEIYOKSTARR  .ᐟ.ᐟ

pairing: manon bannerman x female reader

warnings: possessive behavior, flirting, fluff, drabble

The Grammy’s after party felt next level compared to the actual event.

Your dress hugged your body tightly, Manon reveling in the sight of your curves and thighs showing. Her hands make their way around your waist, no care in the world if anyone could see.

You had a drink in your hand, sipping occasionally and sharing with your girlfriend. You laughed with the girls, drank a little more, met some new people—everything was going well.

Until an unlucky man approached you.

“Hey, beautiful.” He eyes you up and down with a small smile, brushing his fluffy hair back.

You chuckle a little. “Uh hi.”

“You here alone?” He steps closer, one hand pushing the invisible line you created as it settles on your hip. You visibly look uncomfortable, eyes darting down to where he was touching.

“No, actually, I’m with my-“

“Girlfriend.” Manon shoved his hand off as a warning, twirling you into her chest. She kissed your forehead sweetly. “He bothering you, baby girl?”

“A little.” You whispered quietly, leaning your head in the crook of her neck.

Manon’s eyes sharpen on the man who visibly shivered. “Back the fuck away from my girl. Don’t touch without permission. Wouldn’t want to cause an embarrassing scene for you.”

He nods once and shuffles away from the two of you, practically scared out of his mind. Manon’s grip tightens around you as she looks down, gaze softening when she sees your face. “I’m sorry, baby.”

“It’s okay.” You sighed a little, almost relieved, hugging her more and smiling. “You protect me with that possessiveness of yours.”

“I’m not possessive.” The Ghanaian laughs, but her defense is weak because you both know the truth—of course she is.

“Whatever.” You sigh dramatically, letting go of your girlfriend. “Let’s go take a shot, yeah? Whoever makes a face first has to pay for dinner tonight.”

“Deal.” Manon smirks, leaning down to kiss your lips softly. “My princess.”

(coming from a procrastinator that often gets bored during attempts and STILL shifts anyway)

HI SHIFTBLR! I'm back with a big post.

So, I've been on tiktok lately and i've been seeing a lot a lot a LOT of people talking about how to awake shift and it really inspired me to speak on my experience because i don't really see that many people share their awake shifting experiences in detail.

Just for context, I use my own method to awake shift. It's fairly easy. All it takes is patience and some free time, that's all.

There's this girl on tiktok named Kas who PERFECTLY encapsulated my METHOD in a video but in way better words. She defined shifting as DISCONNECTION, IDENTIFICATION, AND RECONNECTION! That is exactly it! Most people get stuck on Disconnection and give up. I often get really bored before this part but trust me that's just your ego trying to stop you! Don't ever listen! You could live your dream life rn babes why would you quit?!?

So, THIS IS HOW IT FEELS TO SHIFT WHILE AWAKE:

I meditate by breathing in like 2-5 times, sometimes i do it for longer but i find that if i do it for too long, i end up falling asleep. This step is important but it shouldn't be overdone because your body isn't even needed to shift.

i immediately start on DISCONNECTION. I tell myself "I am disconnected from my current reality. I am not this body / vessel" until i start to feel a little floaty.

After feeling floaty, i'm still feeling connected to my CR but i kinda ignore it and just skip straight to connecting to my DR SELF via identity affirmations.

Usually at this point i start to visualize where i'll wake up and sometimes i get so deep in it that i dont even have to do CONNECTION because i'll start hearing stuff from my DR or feeling stuff. Like if i'm petting my cat, i'll subtly feel her fur but like in my CR if that makes sense?? It's like i can FEEL it as my DR self but my CR self is feeling the sensations. I actually hate this because it feels like a game of cat n fucking mouse. Like whats the point of that "phantom" ass feeling? Just shift and feel it for real lmaoo!!

I'm going to try to explain this as best i can: When I shift while awake, it's lik the reality fades in. Like, I'm in my CR doing affs, and then all of a sudden i'm in my DR. . . there is no distinction of travel between the two. i'm just here one moment and then the next im in my DR. I can never predict the exact moment because it just happens and im not even really paying attention when it does. I just notice that i'm there, yk?

lately i've been getting bored after the feelings stop, so i just kinda give up :/ but i still hear stuff from my DR so i count that as a partial shift, aka shifting regardless!!!

megan skiendiel x fem!reader

status: oneshot/drabble.

˖ ᡣ𐭩 ⊹ ࣪ cw: biker/mechanic/eater!megan x reader, scissoring, smut, soft!dom megan, bottom!Reader, cumming, dirty talk, oral sex, boob play/nipple playing( r receives), semi-proofread, fingering ( both receives ), scissoring ( yummy ), after care, fwb au

" look at you. back for more, huh? " megan said getting up from underneath her motorcycle. walking towards me—well atleast i thought.

she walked right past you to close up her shop, early. we both knew what i were there for—i just wanted some good head and megan was an eater.

after she locked the doors and closed the shop up. she turned and walked towards you. " go ahead. don't be shy, sit on the table. " She nudged her head towards a white plain work desk in her shop.

i went and walked over to the desk and she went to wash her hands off. after working in the shop she was dirty. her white tank top—was full of dirty, grease stains. ones that reeked of the slightly sweet but the nose burning smell of gasoline. her hair in a bun with a few strands in her face. and her black baggy pants that matched the color of the grease stain.

i don't know how time flew so fast but suddenly she was kneeling right infront of me. licking long wet stripes up my panties. " you wore this pretty little thing for me didn't you? " she pressed her tongue on my pearl through my panties.

her tongue moved up and down, side to side, in circles. she kissed it and laid her tongue flat on the thin fabric and let me ride her tongue. use her face for my own personal pleasure.

my movements went from slow and steady to fast and relentless. " mmm fuck.. just like that, use my face as your own little fuck toy. " megan muffled against the thin fabric as her own hand went down to please herself.

she was so wet, i could hear the wet smacks of her long slender fingers as she fingered herself. her other hand pushed my leg back to my chest. " feels so good doesn't it baby? " megan asked and looked up at me with those big, brown, puppy dog eyes that were full of dark lust.

all i could do was look into her eyes as i moaned her name and begged her to let me cum.

"fuck—megan, please let me cum, please, please, please.. " i struggled to get out as the hand that pushed your leg back inserted to long fingers instead my cunt and began pounding relentlessly. "not yet baby, hold it, wait till i say so okay? " you nodded.

you wanted to be good for her but it's so hard when it feels so good and all you want is release. megans tongue began lapping at your cunt—desperately. megan was getting closed but she pulled away from herself and my cunt.

i whimpered at the loss, i was upset till she climbed on top of me. she took my panties off and she took her pants and panties off aswell. she proped herself ontop of me and begun grinding against my pearl.

we were both desperate for friction and speed. it was fast, messy, and raw. we were both moaning eachothers name and matching eachothers pace. " fuck im gonna cum " megan whispered.

her face was a flustered light pink. sweat fell from her face and now it smelt like gasoline and sex.megan leaned down to kiss me. her ass poked up in the air and my hand instinctly grabbed and squeezed her ass. smacking it and elicting small moans and whimpers from her mouth that went into the kiss.

the kiss was hot and passionate and made things feel ten times more intense. her hands went up to grab my tits. her thumbs twirling around my nipples and pinching and twisting them.

she pulled away—" open your mouth " she said while collecting spit. you obeyed and she spit in your mouth with a ' puh ' sound '. her tongue pushed past your lips and your tongues clashed together and explored my mouth.

she pulled away and said " fuck, fuck, fuck, im gonna cum. " megan said breathlessly watching how we're slotted against eachother. " cum with me baby. "both our legs and bodies shook from the close build up to our orgasm. i came first and megan came next simply because of how it felt to feel me erupt under her.

she collapsed on top if me and gave me some soft pecks—then a full kiss. our lips moved together—slow and full of love and passion. i never wanted this moment to end.

even though me and megan were friends with benefits. she still took good care of me afterwards. she went down to lick me clean and she grabbed her own panties to clean herself up before putting her pants back on. she helped me put mine back on aswell.

she wrapped her arms around my waist, and i wrapped my arms around her neck—more kisses came from the soft intimacy of us being close together during sex she leaned back and put her forehead against mine. " that felt so good. " megan whispered while looking into my eyes. " it really was. " i replied back with a smile.

pairing: g!p hockey player!megan skiendiel x female reader x g!p hockey player!daniela avanzini

warnings: college au, angst, love triangle, competing, smut, blowjob, oral sex, multiple orgasms, threesome, fluff, aftercare, not proofread, etc.

a/n: buckle up, I made this a little longer than normal to spoil you guys 😛

It started with Spin the Bottle.

You were the popular girl in college—someone well know around the campus for your sweet hearted kindness and beautiful smile that made everyone’s day. People loved your style and how it could vary from wearing sparkly pinky skirts to the baggiest jeans ever.

You weren’t afraid to be yourself or stick up for people and maybe that’s what brought upon so much attention to you.

Minnesota was hugely know for hockey—80% of the time it was all people talked about and the college you attended happened to be the number one school for players wishing to make the NHL. Thus, it became the story of how you met Megan Skiendiel and Daniela Avanzini.

The frat house reeked of booze, sweaty adults, and weed. You pushed your way through, fingers interlocked with your best friend who closely followed behind. You made your way to the drink station, pouring two cups of beer. You took a sip, scrunching your nose and coughing a little.

“I forget how much I hate booze.” You groaned.

Your best friend chuckles, crushing the empty cup in her hand. “We’re here to get lit, remember? You were so buried in your books for finals and now that’s it over and you passed, let’s celebrate!”

You laughed, letting the alcohol guide you through a fun night. You didn’t realize that you’d end up in bed with Avanzini. She was cocky and arrogant—didn’t put up with anyone’s bullshit for free and couldn’t hold a girlfriend for the life of her. But she liked you—shamelessly—she really did and the moment she got her hands on you, she wanted you sober for what she was dreaming of doing.

Cold water hit the back of your throat as you drank it, back propped against the headboard in one of the random bedrooms. Daniela sits beside you, hand holding your jaw. “Good girl.” She coos as you chug it all, setting the empty bottle aside.

“I’m a little surprised you want me.” A small smile adorns your lips. “You’re Daniela Avanzini. You could have anyone you want.”

“I want you, baby. Come here.” Her raspy voice echoed through your ears, sending chills down your spine as her hands grab at your hips, pulling you to straddle her. “Show me how good you can be.”

The rest of the night became a blur and as much as you tried to forget it, you really couldn’t. Daniela was just good at everything—cockily enough. Her cock was long and veiny, stretching almost 8 inches. You loved how clean she was—the trimmed happy trail guiding you down to her base.

But then there was Megan, whom you met a week after said party in the library. She walked in wearing Pro Club sweats, Air Force’s and a compression shirt. Maybe it was your ovulation or just how good she looked, but you knew you needed her.

And then she fucked you on the fold-out couch in her dorm.

The irony is Daniela and Megan were roommates. Two complete opposites bunking with each other and were actual friends.

Coffee steamed throughout the apartment, scenting up the ambiance. You padded around barefoot with an oversized tee covering your body, nothing else beneath. Megan walks up to you from behind, kissing that sweet spot on your neck then taking a muffin and sitting on the counter.

Daniela comes from her bedroom, taking in the sight with wide eyes. “What the fuck?”

“Mornin’.” Megan muffled out, oblivious.

You hummed, turning around and freezing in your tracks. “What are you doing here?”

“I live here. What are you doing here?” Daniela snapped, inching closer.

“She was with me last night, slept over.” Megan said again, dumbfounded and not bothering to look up.

Daniela scoffs. “So you fucked Megan too? Jesus.”

You winded as Megan glanced up finally, eyes sharpening in her roommate. “Too?” Her voice echoes. “Did you..?”

“Yeah. Obviously.” The Latina scuffed, eyes locking in the taller girl who now stood on her feet. “I was probably way better in bed.”

“Doubt it.” Megan licks her fingers clean of the crumbs. “She was screaming my name all night long.”

The two butt heads, practically growling down each other’s throats. Daniela shoves Megan first, standing dominance as the wasian catches her balance. Megan grabs her shoulders, pressing her against the counter and they’re about to brawl to the death until to opened your mouth.

“Why can’t I just have you both?” You shrugged carelessly—smooth legs crossed over one another as you sat on the kitchen table, sipping your coffee casually.

The girls stop, glance at you, then each other, and you again.

Megan speaks first, “I’m down.”

Daniela smirks slowly, almost in a predatory way. “Me too.” Her voice is barely above a whisper as she picks you up, your legs instinctively wrapping around her waist. She carries you to her bedroom—it being the closest, with Megan quickly following behind.

Daniela lays you down, taking the t-shirt off with ease and groaning under her breath when she sees your perfectly naked body. Megan bites her bottom lip, suppressing a moan. “So beautiful.” She mumbled.

The Latina hummed in agreement then started to unbuckle her pants, letting them drop to the floor as she stepped out of them. As Megan undressed, Daniela brought your head towards her cock that stood proudly, curved upwards toward her stomach with precum oozing down.

You take a lick—teasing almost—and try to fit as much as you could because of her length. Dani moans, hand finding its way into your hair, guiding you slowly. Megan makes her way behind you, pushing you further onto your knees which forces more of Daniela’s cock into your mouth.

You gag and moan around it, drool pooling around her balls that looked heavy as ever. Then your eyes widened as Megan’s thick cock pushes its way inside your tight hole, groaning at the squeeze of your velvety walls.

“Jesus.” The girl breathed out. “So tight in the morning, fuck.”

Daniela makes you go faster and you hollow out your cheeks to take more. Tears fill your eyes but you don’t care, neither does she, as she finishes in your mouth, letting her seed spill down your throat without a care in the world. She makes sure you swallow before pulling out completely, a string of saliva still connecting the two of you.

Megan is pounding into you, wet sounds bouncing off the walls as she cums inside you, filling you to the brim and then quickly pulls into watch it fall onto the sheets. Daniela crawls her way towards her roommate, nodding in unison before lining up again.

She rubs your back softly. “Get ready, baby.”

You hold your breath in anticipation. Daniela’s length slips in, reaching the furthest spots inside you, and finally Megan’s thickness fills you up completely again. You moan at the right squeeze, crying into the sheets as your nails dig into your own thighs.

You feel Megan move first until the girls find a rhythm that suits them best. Their favorite part are the moans and whimpers you let out—strings of them that make them harder—if it was even possible.

You were close, it was easy to tell from the way you were whining nonstop, throwing your own hips back against their cocks. Megan cums first, spurts of hot cum spilling into you which forces you over the edge as you squirt all over them, coating them down to their balls. Daniela groaned, head falling against your sweaty back as she fills you next, letting her sticky essence drip from your sensitive cunt.

They pull out at the same time—slowly—and you wince at the loss of contact. While Megan cleans the sheets and resets the bed to be brand new, Daniela wipes you down in the bathtub, cleaning you up. She dried your hair and lets you sleep in one of her shirts.

You crawled in bed first, Megan spooning you from behind while Daniela holds you from your front. Your head falls against her chest, you can feel Megan’s breath against your neck and it makes your heart beat a little faster.

“Maybe both isn’t such a bad idea.” Dani whispered into the darkened room.

Megan chuckled. “I’m pretty happy.”

🌷You can be desperate and Still shift

🌷You can be in a negative headspace and still shift

🌷You can roll over mid method and still shift

🌷You can feel depressed and unmotivated and still shift

🌷You can have trouble fully believing in Shifting and still Shift

🌷You do not have to force yourself to ignore your current circumstances and emotions to Shift especially if you are dealing with disabilities, chronic illnesses, Abusive households etc

🌷Remind yourself that you can shift in any mindset because you can shifting is inevitable and nothing can hold you back from shifting

The most helpful Shifting advice you could ever give is to tell people to remind themselves that they can shift no matter what emotional state they are experiencing Whether that’s sadness, anger, desperation, demotivation, lack of confidence etc

I see a lot of Loa shifters on here spreading that certain negative emotional states can hold them back from shifting as well as trying to attach reasons as to why people haven’t shifted yet and it’s so contradictive harmful and limiting

The way I see it that’s just creating the assumption in people’s minds that if they are feeling desperate, unmotivated or any type of negative emotion then it’s gonna hold them back from shifting and they’re not gonna shift and that’s just gonna cause spiraling and cause people to surpress their negative emotions instead of acknowledging them and reminding themselves that it has no affect on their ability to shift

Law of Assumption can be a helpful tool to shift but i feel like a lot of law of assumption advice being given on here is just straight up contradictive harmful and actually over complicating things and it doesn’t keep people in mind who are dealing with sicknesses disabilities and depressing circumstances in this reality

The point of Law of assumption is that your assumptions create your reality so why would you want to instill the assumption in people or even yourself that natural human emotions/reactions can hold you back from shifting rather than the assumption that you can shift in any state and nothing can affect your ability to shift

But that’s just my opinion 🫡

Gentle

Soft!dom!sophia sub!reader

Tags: smut, fluff, clit rubbing, cuddling

a/n: this one is longer than the last one I wrote!!! But I think it’s a lot less filthy. Also I didn’t really know how to tag it? So just trust the process, please. ALSO sorry if the spacing is weird (＞人＜;)

Sophia combed her fingers through your hair, her nails scratching gently at your scalp as you sat together in the dim living room. The only source of light was the flickering animation on tv.

It was the weekend, which meant it was Disney movie night for the two of you. You’d decided on Bambi, a personal favourite of yours. You were always drawn to the characters, and how cute Bambi himself was, young and naive.

You were so snuggled up, cozy in your pyjamas, bunny plush tucked close to your chest, sharing a blanket with your love. You tilted your head closer to Sophia’s shoulder, basking in her warmth. She smelt so sweet, her perfume mixing with the buttery aroma of the popcorn bowl sitting on the living room table.

“Comfortable, Mahal?” Sophia’s voice was gentle, quiet. She was close enough to be heard over the film. You nod in response, straightening your posture to face her properly. Sophia stared down at you with those gentle doe eyes, and for a second you felt you were still staring at Bambi on the tv. She tilted her head to press a gentle kiss to your forehead, moving her previously busy fingers down to your jaw. She was always so careful with you, you were delicate after all.

The kiss was chaste at first, but it didn’t take you long to notice her wandering hands, as her palms worked down to the nape of your neck. You hummed quietly against her glossy lips, which made her pull away briefly. “Tell me if it’s too much, okay? Talk to me, Sweetheart.” She toyed with the baby hairs on your neck, petting your skin as she awaited a response.

You felt shy under her gaze, how she waited for confirmation. You weren’t ever very talkative, so a situation like this tended to feel a little intimidating, despite what your body was telling you. “I want more, Fifi…” you pause. “Please…”

She smiled, tilting her head forward again to press her lips against yours. Her tongue was cautious against yours, as if you two hadn’t made out like this millions of times before. It didn’t matter, you’d always be her baby. You deserved the best of the best, even her kisses.

Her lips moved over your jaw, and your throat, as her hands groped at your chest and splayed on the softness of your tummy. Your clutched your bunny closer, her pinky toying with your waistband. She peeks up at you, but the look in your eyes gives you away immediately. She smirks, leaving kitten licks on your neck. “You don’t have to be shy with me, Baby. Just hold your bunny, I’ll be gentle. I always am, right?” You nod, brows furrowing as your watched her hand disappear down your sleep shorts.

Your breath hitches as her curious fingertips made contact with the outside of your pussy… you hadn’t been wearing underwear, given it was more comfortable to sleep that way. She was barely touching you, but you couldn’t help but let out a small whine.

“Shhh, shhh, shhh, I’ve got you. I’ve got you, baby girl. This isn’t anything new, Honey.” She parted you carefully, sliding a digit ever so carefully through your folds. You felt your tummy flutter, like when you’d go to high up on the swings when you were little.

She rubbed the pad of her finger over our entrance, gathering the slickness there, sliding it up your already slick folds, carefully rubbing it over your clit. You shuddered, tilting your body closer to her. Sophia’s free hand moved to wrap around your shoulders, holding you close against her as she worked quietly.

She let out a soft, satisfied hum at your reaction, kissing your temple as she continued to glide her fingers over you, your legs twitching each time. “Mm, is this good, Mahal? You like when I touch here? Or do you want it inside too?” She slid her finger down, teasing your hole again, barely sinking the tip of her finger in.

You let out a drawn out whimper, shaking your head weakly. “No… no… just here…” you reached down for her hand, guiding it back to your clit. Sophia just smiled and nodded, massaging over your sensitive bud. You continued to twitch and squirm in her lap, letting out breathless little whines and whimpers. You were so responsive for her.

“Take your time, Babygirl. See? It hasn’t even been 20 minutes since we started the movie. We can sit like this all night. You’d like that, Hm?” You uttered out a moan in response and she just laughed. Your feet felt tingly and your legs felt like they were being shocked, but your body felt so heavy under her touch at the same time. Like you could just melt into her and the couch.

“Mnn.. Soph… ah!” You gasped when she made a particularly quick move of her hand. Your legs twitched, but she managed to keep working despite your wriggling body. “You like that?” She grinned, kissing your temple again, sniffing your hair softly. “Just do like I said… take it like a good girl, then we can finish our movie.” She cooed, her hands undoing you like pulling a thread on a knit sweater.

You hid your face into your bunny, muffling your moans. Fuck, you were so adorable… and sensitive, and… god! She could already feel your legs beginning to tense up.

“Are you close, Angel? Tell me, tell me you’re close, Mahal.” She whispered, her words sounding a little breathless, but still much steadier than yours.

“Mn, yes! Yes, I-I’m close, Fifi..! Ah!” Your mewled angling your upper body closer to her. Seeking her proximity as an anchor as a wave of pleasure rolled through you. You squealed into your plush, subconsciously rolling into her fingers as you creamed.

Sophia let out a satisfied sigh, her fingers still working delicately against your tender pussy, smearing your cum against your folds. “That’s it. Good girl, you did so good for me, Mahal.” She whispered, kissing your temple, then moving your face out of your bunny to kiss your lips so tenderly. You could’ve sworn you’d died, and this was heaven.

⸝⸝.ᐟ⋆ 𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬

Summary . g!p daniela x f!reader , fwb typa thing , fluff and js kissing ngl , high school au , good ending !!

A/n : i have no smut ideas rn but idk i js wrote this instead of doing my economics essay, and it's not even summer in my country, but idc 🔥 im having wayyy too much fun w this fake texts app. Btw pls ttm im so bored and give me requests, for get your anon claims today :)

It was the weekend of summer, finally. No more seeing your stupid teachers' faces, and it was just friends and parties. This was your summer, well, so you thought. Daniela always wanted to know where you were going and with who.

She wasn't even your girlfriend. You both just had a down low friends with benefits typa thing, not that it was anything serious, right?

On saturday, you were at home. Parents were out, so you were getting ready to go out to a guy in another classes house party, Zack, always known for the biggest parties ever. The wildest ones, too. The ones that everybody talked about for days and would never shut up about it.

You were putting in your hoop earrings, the ones you specifically wore for these kinds of parties. The ones that always made you stand out.

Suddenly, your phone pinged. Wonder who it could be? You picked up your phone to see this bullshit on your phone.

"What the fuck?" You mumbled to yourself. "Dani is so weird. She doesn't get to tell me what to do." You frown and run your fingers through your hair in frustration. You were almost done with your makeup, about to look like the bad bitch you are.

It was like she got off on pissing you off. It always ended in good sex though. The sex was good, and you couldn't lie.

Knock, knock, knock.

Your front door to your house, who the hell was knocking on your door when daniela already pissed you enough.

You went and looked through the peephole. "Oh my fucking days." You mumbled to yourself lowly, it was daniela in a hoodie and baggy sweatpants that hung low just to show her CK boxers.

What the hell was she doing here?

"Y/n, open this door, I know you inside, and I know aunty m/n and uncle f/n outta town for the week." Daniela said, her voice steady but a little shaky like she was pissed too.

You sighed and rolled your eyes to the back of your head, it was a wonder it didn't get stuck that way, you swore you were feeling white hair growing from the amount of stress daniela always gave you, what a bitch, but the dick good so...

You opened the door, your gaze meeting hers, you looked at her for a good mintue before speaking.

"Yes, daniela? What now? More arguing or what?" You only left a crack so she couldn't or hopefully wouldn't come in.

Daniela did the quite opposite. She let herself in, shoving you slightly. Shutting the door behind her and locking it. "I don't want you going out tonight, y/n. I already said this."

"Or what? You're not my girlfriend or boyfriend or whatever. Who are you to tell me what to do?" You shot back. You didn't like people controlling you.

Daniela frowned. She hovered over you, towering over you. She suddenly backed you up to the nearest counter and leaned it.

"Because y/n, I don't wanna see you with another guy or girl. That hurts me more than a breakup." Daniela said, her voice carrying something that you couldn't quite wrap your finger around.

You looked up at her, "What? So you're jealous? This is what this is about? You could've said so! This argument was so pointless, daniela!" You threw your hands up like you were fed up, which you were.

"I don't wanna admit it! Okay? It's not that I'm jealous– okay, maybe a little, but that's not the point! Everyone knows you're mine!" Daniela pushes on the matter even more, her hands coming to rest on your hips.

You removed her hands from your hips, "Don't touch me, you don't get the right now."

"Ouh? That's how it is now? I see. You don't want me anymore?" Daniela tilted her head to the side and leaned in to get in your face.

"No, I'm just pissed, daniela. I'm supposed to leave fifteen minutes ago!" You whined. You didn't get what was so hard about going to a party. "We have no labels, daniela! We're just friends who fuck casually!"

"Y/n... I know that, but... it hurts, like i feel very jealous, you're supposed to be mine, but I can't commit to such things." Daniela said and rested her forehead against yours, "I'm sorry, you can still go if you want–"

"I don't wanna go anymore. My mood is spoilt, dani. I don't wanna go anymore." You cut daniela off.

You felt daniela's hand go back to your hips, and she squeezed them, "I'm sorry, ma. I won't do it again..." she murmered softly, like a hurt puppy. As if she wasnt getting mad at you for wanting to go to a party a few mintues ago.

"You always say that, dani. It always happens." You said and tore your gaze away from her, looking away.

Daniela hooked a finger under your chin, forcing you to look at her. "Hey, look at me. Don't be like that, ma."

You looked at her with a frown, "no- it's not that. I just wanna go out and have fun, dani. You always do this. Im so fed up with it, commit or don't, im giving the choice to you."

Daniela nodded her head slowly, wanting to understand. Daniela leaned in and tilted her head to the side, and kissed you. You kissed her back.

The kiss was soft but then turned into passion and quite messy. Tongues dancing with each other, daniela traced your bottom lip before sucking on it, gently earning a small moan from you.

Daniela's hands squeezed your hips, one trailed to your ass, to squeeze it. Gently, but the possessiveness was there.

A quiet, "I'm sorry, ma... I love you... so much" whisper that daniela murmer against your lips. "Please... forgive me?"

You nodded and mumbled against her lips, "Yes, I forgive you. I'm sorry too for getting mad, I love you too."

You ended up showering and taking kff your makeup. You and daniela spent the Saturday night in bed and watched a few Netflix movies on your iPad, cuddling.

synopsis: you call your girlfriend 'bro' and instead of thinking it's funny, she shows you who she really is.

a/n: silly inspo... ovulation week, okay?

warnings: smut!! dom!sophia. sub!fem reader. pathetic! fem reader. reader is a brat. slap kink! spit kink! mommy usage! degrading! pussy slapping! puppy usage! mock sympathy! edging!

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you sat on your phone, beside you was sophia, watching the tv as she played on her switch. you had the idea in your mind for quite some time, you always found it hot when she was pissed.

"bro, its so hot. can you turn the fan on?" you ask, turning over at her as you placed your phone down.

sophia stops for a moment and looks at you, completely forgetting about her game. "what?"

"i said can you turn the fan on."

"before that." her voice was stern, she wasn't asking. she knew what you said, she wanted you to repeat it.

"bro?" you question, furrowing your brows and sitting up. sophia quirked her brows, setting her controller to the side.

"see, that's where you're wrong. i'm not your bro." she said, reaching over and moving your phone onto the table. "who am i?" she leaned forward, her lips brushing against your ear. "tell me who i am to you."

you gulped nervously, moving back to meet her eyes. you weren't gonna back down. "you're my bro."

sophia tsked and grabbed you by the hair, gripping tightly. "wrong answer." a soft whine leaves your throat as your hands dig into the flesh of your thighs. "try again."

"bro." your words came out pathetically as you tried to keep your bratty attitude. she slaps your face, making you moan.

"i'm gonna make you remember who i am." she stares down at you, the eye contact making your shiver. "open your mouth."

you obey and moan as her saliva falls into your mouth. "swallow." she whispers, and you listen. she smiles and shoves her middle and ring finger into your mouth. "suck." she commands, and you do.

she moans at the sight before removing them from your mouth. "now, tell me who i am. again."

you gulp, shaking your head. "you're my bro."

she slaps your cheek again, making you gasp of pleasure. "wrong again. when are you going to understand, im not your bro."

without warning, she slides her hand under your shorts, slapping your clothed pussy. "fuck." you whimper out. "mom—bro." you moan out, causing sophia to slap your pussy again.

"you almost had it baby." she mocked sympathy as she saw tears begin to brim your eyes. "try again."

"sophia please." you begged, not exactly sure what you wanted.

"please what, baby?" she mocked, rubbing your core before slapping it again. "you want me to fuck you?"

you began to sob, nodding your head frantically. "please. i need it so bad."

sophia scoffs, removing her hand from your now red, puffy pussy. "poor puppy wants me to fuck her. but does you deserve it?"

you began to whine and squirm. "please."

sophia just chuckled, leaning down to kiss you. "so pathetic." she whispered, moving back and tilting her head to the side. "tell me who i am, then maybe i'll consider shoving my fingers inside of your pretty pussy."

"mommy, please. please mommy i need you to fuck me." you cried out shamelessly.

sophia smiled widely, tapping your head. "good girl. see you know my place." her hand finds its way back into your shorts, pulling them down to your ankles, followed by your underwear. her favorite black ones. "hm, you wanted this, didn't you slut? of course you knew I'd react like this. so desperate to be touched like the whore you are."

you whine and nod you head, looking up at her. "mommy please. just touch me."

"you think you deserve it, huh puppy? you think you deserve my touch?" she hums out, her acrylic nail tracing small, teasing patterns on your clit.

"please mommy." you whisper, meeting her eyes. she can see the desperation in your eyes before finally giving in.

"fine." she mumbles. "I'll give my little slut what she wants." without teasing, she shoves her fingers deep into your pussy. you moan loudly, gripping her shoulder tightly, your nails digging into her flesh. "so tight. hm?"

you nod, bucking your hips up searching for more friction. her other hand holds your hips down. "stay still." her fingers moved at a slow, steady pace. the noise of your moans and the squelching of your pussy filled the room, only spurring her on.

"faster." you whine. "please sophia. i need more."

sophia chuckles, shoving a third finger into your tight hole. you scream at the burning stretch and the sudden pace sophia had found. "what? you can't take it?" she mocked, pouting her bottom lip out. you shook your head but sophia didn't move. "too bad. youre gonna take it."

you whine, closing your eyes as your tears spilled down your cheeks. "shh shh baby, its okay." she watched as your body began to shake and your hips began to buck forward. "you close, puppy?"

you nod, gripping her shoulder tighter. sophia hums, moving faster. she watched your face scrunch up and your body begin to shake before she pulled her fingers out. "no no no no." you whine at the loss, opening your eyes and sniffling. "mommy." you whispered out pathetically. "please."

sophia shook her head and watched as you sobbed quietly. "poor puppy. next time you call me bro, remember this moment. remember who i am to you."

((read this until the end. im not gonna answer desperate cryings from the asks cuz this is the MOST detailed SP post of mine. 🙂🥱))

hey Ladies & Gentlemen. Today im presenting to uou; how to induce sleep paralysis 100% foolproof method (sounds just like a telecommerical lmao) from a certified insomniac. (im awake for so long that i legit started to see furnitures moving) This actually wanted by an anon from my ask but to the guy/girl who sent me that..uh..i accidentally deleted your ask but donr you worry, youre looking at what youve asked for! So yeah long story short, these are foolproof CAUSE youre actually using your BIOCHEMISTRY as a pretty little human being and learn why these work. Let me introduce you to a few new terms, if youre unfamiliar with sleep cycles, sleep hormones, and othe biologic mechanisms. ive done my search well, as always. 😩😮‍💨😽🫦

First of all, theres something called a ''REM debt''. So you might ask me, ''Helene, tf is a rem?'' well, it stands for ''Rapid Eye Movement.'' Aka, a stage of sleep. It's the stage of sleep where ur eyes move rapidly, even when closed, and the brain is most active. You experience almost all of ur dreams during this stage. The brain processes, organizes, and stores info you learnt during the day in this phase. Etc etc. so for short, its what we call a regular sleep where you see ur dreams. Alright lets move onto the Rem debt again, its simple. Means you should get at least 2-3 hours of night sleep. Without WBTB, triggering this requires sliiiightly disrupting the brain and body's biochemical balance, particularly the melatonin and cortisol cycle. cuz u have to release these hormones.

Actually yeah, u can trigger this night time aka the first REM (not deep sleep, the actual dreaming phase) and it has a few ways. Firs lay down on a starfish (supine) position, and if u ask me why is ts position particularly? Pretty scientific. When u lie on your back, ur tongue is more likely to fall back, which can slightly hinder breathing. Your big beautiful brain perceives this slight shortness of breath as a "threat" and tries to wake you up suddenly. However, cuz ur body is in deep REM sleep, ur muscles remain locked, and you suddenly wake up in sleep paralysis. Et voilà. Also..the position might not be enough so..u should consider disrupting ur ''Circadian Rhythm'' and provide excessive fatigue.

The thing that leaves ur brain most helpless is the clash between ur excessively tired body and your overactive mind. Ruin your sleep schedule (worth it), sleeping very little during the week,, sleeping until noon on weekends, or constantly changing sleep schedules, etc etc, disrupts your circadian rhythm (aka what we call our biological clock). AND, when your bodys physically exhausted, ur brain may want to jump directly to the deepest stages or directly to REM the moment you lie down in bed (aka, ''REM rebound effect''). If your mind dosent completely shut down while the body locks up quickly, you may experience (hypnagogique) paralysis at the moment of falling asleep. These help you induce natural sleep paralysis 100%!!!!!

Aaaand the popular WILD technique yall probably heard of before. Ts is actually the first stage of the WILD (wake initiated lucid dream) technique, used to directly transition into lucid dreaming. The goal is to observe ur body falling asleep without ever losing consciousness. such a challange rigth? Lie on ur back, it's basically just keeping your body completely still while waiting for sleep to come. Focus on the shapes behind your eyelids or keep a steady rhythm in your mind (or count your breaths omg idk it works). Before falling asleep, ur body performs a "heyyy dude, are we awake?" test. Your nose may itch, you may feel the urge to swallow, or you may feel the urge to change position. You must completelyyyyy ignore all these urges and not move at all. If you do it, your body will fall asleep and lock the muscles, but your consciousness will remain awake. (GOLD STATEEEE)

i actually recommend staying up until the morning cuz like i said..YOUR REM DEBT!! you actually NEED that REM debt, but tyr not to go completely zombie. (i feel like a zomb rn) If u lack too much of sleep, your brain might force you into deep non REM sleep first to heal ur body, which we DONT want. We want that sweet lil REM Rebound state right away! (where lucid dreams and most of my shifting experiences happenned naturally) Your bodys biological clock releases melatonin in the evenings and cortisol (the wakey wakeyyyy / stress hormone) in the early mornings. The moments when these two hormones overlap are the most fertile ground for sleep paralysis.

tHATS EXACTLY WHY daytime naps could be IT! Its much easier to trigger sleep paralysis during a 30-45min nap in the afternoon (between like.. 2 to 4pm) or late afternoon, rather than at night. Cuz again, during the day, your cortisol and alertness levels are already high (its easy for the mind to stay awake), but ur body, exhausted from lack of sleep, quickly switches to sleep mode. While the mind says, "dawg i need to stay hormonally awake during the day," the body says, "no im leaving," and sleep paralysis occurs.

now, lastly. Its also a clever but a tad risky (guarantee sleep paralysis) ''method'': There are certain foods and habits that directly affect ur body chemistry and sharpen REM sleep....hell yeah..Heavy and carbohydrate /tryptophhan rich dinners. Eating something heavy, carbohydrate rich, or containing tryptophan (like bananas, dairy, turkey etc etc) 1,5-2hrs before bed creates a sudden sleep pressure. This quickly pulls your body down, making it difficult for the brain to truly fall into a deep and peaceful sleep because the digestive system is working. (evil laugh) Caffeine timing is also essential, folks, consuming it apprx 1,5-2hrs before bedtime makes it ''not fully eliminated from the body'' when u go to bed. Youre caught on that fine line between caffeine trying to keep ur mind awake and blocking adenosine receptors, and physical fatigue taking over and locking up your body.