#faust speaks

Accidental kiss with one of cod men of your choice, except when you try to pull away he pulls you down again to give you a proper and longer kiss 💋

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Tags/CWs: gn!reader, pre-established relationship, pre-established consent, use of pet names/terms of endearment, kissing.

Divider by: @/adornedwithlight

It's two in the morning, and you're out of bed for a midnight "snack", microwaving a small frozen pizza you bought from the convenience store, now you're sitting on the kitchen counter while waiting for it to finish heating in the microwave, your lover standing in between your legs, drinking a glass of water. "You ate my dinner leftovers.", you tell him, it didn't anger you at all, you actually stood in front of the fridge with your empty container a couple of minutes ago, chuckling to yourself as you saw the evidence of his crime. "Your food is my food love, we live under the same roof.", you squint your eyes at him, letting out a series of sounds that sound like what he said, mocking him. He sighs after taking the cup from his lips, putting it on the counter next to you, taking one of your hands and kissing your wrist, "When the pizza's done heating, could I have some too love?"

You roll your eyes and huff, "Fine, ok, but don't get upset if you don't find your lunch leftovers tomorrow, ok?", he gets his face closer to yours, taunting you with those sweet, sweet brown eyes of his, "Mhm, alright, I won't.". He gets a little closer but the microwave beeps, and you instinctively turn your head to the side to look at it, your lips roughly crashing onto his, foreheads hitting. You pull back and whimper a little as you rub your forehand with your fingers, "Sorr-", he doesn't care, not one bit, pulling you in for a real kiss this time, one where neither of you are headbutting like cats do, one where you melt a little when you feel his hand holding the back of your head firmly, that closeness and firmness that grounds you whenever you're too deep in his touch, in his kisses when they seem to be longer.

meme: nsfw memes status: always accepting

🍏 - Eat food off of my muse’s naked body

while it was true that archie had a mile-long list of conquests composed of lonely house husbands and housewives, he had to admit that he hadn’t done anything as adventurous as this. his whole body tingled with excitement as he watched the older man eat the last blueberry, positioned directly above the base of his cock. “that’s the hottest thing i’ve ever seen,” he groaned deeply, his hard throbbing cock a testament to his words. “you gonna choke on that too or…?” archie’s question hung in the air, his body shifting around until he was propped up on his elbows, the sticky-sweet mix of sweat, honey and whipped cream combined with berry juice from the assortment of berries faust had eaten off him trailing down his abs and chest.

        Faust chuckles, the eagerness and impatience of youth warming him to his core. “That was the hottest thing I’ve ever done. Food tastes so much sweeter off of your hot body. Didn’t think you’d be this into it though,” he marvels looking up at Archie while rubbing along his taint and balls. This isn’t something he’s ever done either, though it’s been a fantasy of his since he first spotted the young man strutting around the neighbor hood just asking to be feasted upon. It’s far from ordinary, but Faust isn’t going to risk his marriage and reputation over some simple bang. If he’s going to do this, then he won’t hold back. Archie’s not leaving this house until every single one of Faust’s fantasies have been fulfilled. Swallowing the last berry, he finally teases Archie’s slit with his sweetened tongue. “Guess I’m still hungry after all that. You’re one lucky boy, aren’tcha?” His hand worships the kid’s too-perfect torso while his mouth begins working the pulsing cockhead. His eyes are playful and peer up at the boy before he holds his breath and plunges his face right into Archie’s crotch. It’s the first dick he’s throated since his college days, but Faust fights through his initial gags and begins working the stud over as best he can.

"Yeah?", his tone is tired, and still a little upset. He closes his book and puts it on his nightstand, then takes his shirt off, throwing it onto the floor, he's ready to go to bed. By my God, how awkward is that? To go to bed with him, sleeping next to each other even though you two are still upset with each other.

You gave him a certain look from where you're laying on your side of the bed. A soft, needy, drowsy look that he know all too well; you want him to hold you while you two sleep. He lets out a sigh then turns off his nightlamp, fully laying down now and pulling you into his chest, hand gently rubbing your back.

Safe From the World

Tags/warnings: gn!reader, dissociation, angst, slight injuries, slight bleeding, blood, hurt/comfort, murder mention.

A/N: Thank you for the request @crybabyblackbear! Apologies if this took a while, I was busy and I wanted to research dissociation, so I hope this is accurate, feel free to critique me though! /gen

Divider by: @/saradika-graphics

You kept running, and running, and running, until you had to force yourself to run, the things around you didn't feel real, the trees, the buildings, the monsters lurking around, threating to chase you if you even breathed a little too loud for their liking. Yet you kept pushing forward to no avail, sometimes repeating the same steps you already took before because you forgot them, only to end up in the same place two or three times, you were becoming hopeless, heart threating to jump out of your chest if it kept pounding so hard. You don't even know how much time you spent walking around the empty town, but what you do know is that at some point, your body collapsed, face down into the ground, you felt nothing, but in reality, your legs were burning from how much you ran, your throat was dry and hurt, and your arms were slightly cut up and bleeding a little from walking between twiggy trees. You couldn't move, not anymore, and yet, you felt something creeping up behind you, something big, and knowing this town, it would probably slaughter you on the spot, so you closed your eyes, waiting for the inevitable, but it never came. All you heard was the sound of quiet groans, hefty and slow footsteps, and the sound of a heavy instrument dragging across the ground as you were swiftly picked up, slipping in and out of consciousness.

R/n: I guess im just really nervous for the meeting, idk

Keegan: Dont worry kid, im sure youre not in trouble, just relax a bit

R/n: Yeah, youre tight

R/n: *panics when the message is sent and it's seen*

R/n: *tight

R/n: TIGHT

R/n: R i g h t