Princey

1. people hating on writers and fics. writing is something we do for free and for fun. if you stumble upon a fanfic that isn't necessarily your cup of tea or you just don't like, scroll. dont read it. literally leave their page. you don't know if this could be the author's first work that they're so excited about, you dont know if the language they're writing in isn't their first language, you dont know that the writer could be a literal teen and loads of other reasons. fanfictions don't HAVE to be perfect. you write what you want to write because we do it for fun and enjoyment and we want to share that to the world. seriously, what is the wrong with that?..

2. x reader consumers getting WAY too entitled. the number of tiktoks i've seen that say "i run a strict program when it comes to reading fanfics." girl you aint running shit. this is FAN FICTION you're reading. F A N F I C T I O N. there is no denying that most fanfiction writes are beyond talented but just because you read one fanfic that exceeds your expectations doesn't give you the right to talk down on others that don't. people have their own personal writing style, their way of doing things and you talking shit on that isn't right.

at the end of the day, we are all humans, reading and writing is what we do and what we're meant to do. and for you to talk shit about a person WRITING is so insane. we are humans. not some robots that you can tell what to do so you can consume it.

i've seen so so many authors take down their fanfics and losing all motivation to write because of a hate comment. DONT LIKE DONT READ‼️

the ability to laugh while you’re lying tangled and naked together bc you realize just how silly something is is really really intimate and trusting, and it’s the best feeling to be like that with someone and to be relaxed

it happens with long-term partners, it happens on hookups, and it’s rarely as bad as it’s always made out to be, except we usually think it’s bad we're told that’s not how sex is supposed to go. but that’s not true. 

Either you're having sex for love, or you're a wh*re

So aroallo people struggle to proudly exist because we're labeled "shallow" or "unavailable" when we don't fit into the lines drawn for us, without us.

We're just as real and just as normal as anyone else, but the constant shame surrounding sex pushes us to label ourselves wrong.

I cannot be the only person who labelled myself aroace despite knowing it wasn't true because I was scared of what others may think of me, even in my own communities.

Well that's bullshit. I'm not going to live in the closet because of others' ignorance. I want to be loud and honest and maybe if I'm lucky, I can help someone else feel just a little bit less alone.

You don't have to be afraid of who you are. Who you are is cool as fuck.

Sub!Mark biting through his lips and tasting the iron on his tongue to stay quiet. Not a sound, you said. He'd do his best—anything, for you. But fuck your mouth just feels so fucking—

Sub!Mark bucking up as you take him deeper down your throat, swallowing a whimper as he grips the desk above you, small splinters piercing his skin. He doesn’t feel it—doesn’t feel anything but your lips wrapping around his throbbing cock.

Sub!Mark wincing as salty tears flow down his cheeks. This is the fourth orgasm in a row. The last one you ruined, letting him spill all over his chest without touching him because he’d been a bad boy—fuck, he wanted to fall to the floor and beg you for forgiveness right then.

Sub!Mark who can’t help but stare down at you in amazement as you milk him for all he’s worth. God, he fucking loves spilling down your throat when you let him. Little whines fall from his bruised lips, which suckle on the thumb you’ve stuck in between them.

Sub!Mark who fucks you like you’ll leave him if he doesn’t do a good enough job, thanking you and whimpering into your breasts—sososogoodmommy, feelssooooogood—

Sub!Mark who waits for you sitting on his heels, palms flat atop his thighs, grinning as you kick off your stilettos as soon as you enter your shared apartment, dragging him by his hair to eat you out right there against the door.

Sub!Mark who sometimes falls asleep with your titty in his mouth, only to wake you up with his tongue deep in your pussy. And only after a couple of orgasms does he then present you with breakfast in bed—was that good? Did I do good?

Sub!Mark who watches you pleasure yourself while he strokes himself, begging to touch you. Pleading that he’ll be so good—your perfect boy. And you cum to him begging to let him taste you, reveling as he spills into his fist.

Sub!Mark who you could literally get off by you grinding up against him and sending him a sultry look—and you do. Countless pairs of pants are soiled just before he has to leave because you backed him into a corner.

And even then, Was I good?

Yes, baby, you’re such a good boy for mommy.

A/N: WHEEEEEWWWW AHAHAHHAHAHAHA ummmm so yeah this author is ovulating ahahahahhah

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Firelord!Zuko 100% talks you through it…

“honey..wake up..”

you poked and caressed zuko’s face, tracing his scar with delicate touches as he stirs awake. he had no clue what his consort turned husband had awaiting for him after a long, rough night of fire nation affairs. there you were, bare naked and sitting on his chest, one move away from planting your soaked cunt onto his mouth. “hm..? what are you..?”

he didn’t get to finish before you slid your pussy onto his face, a mix of shock and arousal seeped into his eyes that stared back at yours. suddenly he went from barley concise to eating away like a starved man, warm palms gripping your hips as he pushed them back and forth at an erratic pace. “mpmh! my lord! s-slow down!” you mewled, losing your words as zuko tongued at your clit. his groans filled the walls of your shared chamber, only washed out by your moans. “i needed this so badly..” the firelord talked against your cunt. “you’re so kind to me, my love..” you peered down to meet your husband’s eyes, his carnel gaze melted into pure need for you. only you could elicit such reaction from the late ozai’s seemingly bastard son, where you see the boy you fell for in your youth.

even after you came hard, your body trembling as zuko lapped up every last drop of your arousal, you were far from done pleasing your lord. you were trained for this after all!

Someone PLEASE write for adult zuko

he looks too good in the movie

Ughh and god forbid you make out with them; their lips all puffy and swollen from the way you sloppily press your mouths together, sticking your tongue down his pretty throat<3