Which interview is this????? Pls lore? Is it the interview before the lol the press conference one? Or something else???
when i tell you i thought about this for such a long ass time, and i couldn't remember ever reading about khaotung ranking himself as hot for lol, but then i had a light bub moment and i remembered!
this is about this one time first and khaotung were doing one of those 2 minutes interviews and khaotung was asked which was the hottest, khaotung, ayan, gaipa or ray, and khaotung (and first) promptly ranked khaotung as the hottest, followed by ray, ayan and gaipa.
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✨spicy link ✨this is fk!ari you can’t convince me otherwise 😵💫🫠
when I tell you I’m up at night thinking about this like god damn
oh my 😵💫 you're so right
You've lost count of how many positions he's put you in and after the most recent one, you're surprised you could still breathe. Even now the oxygen feels thin, as though he's still above you, squishing you into the mattress as he pounds into your cunt.
His deep groans pull you under, small gasps puffing from your swollen lips as your head falls in the crook of his elbow. You manage a weak cry of his name as he slips a finger alongside his cock, stretching your sore hole even wider.
"Look at yourself, sugar, so damn pretty." He murmurs against your cheek, eyes locked on yours through the reflection. "Aren't you glad you stayed home with me?"
Your yes comes out more like a whisper but Ari hears you loud and clear.
"Think you could take another?" His hips stutter when you clench around him tightly, nearly suffocating him, "f-fuck, you gotta relax, sugar."
When Ari convinced you to call in sick today, you assumed that you'd have a relaxing day in, maybe watch a few movies and order food from that new restaurant you've been wanting to try. You didn't expect an hours-long fuckfest where he had you on every surface of his trailer, pounding every thought from your head, pumping you full of his seed twice already, and making you come far more than that.
"You wanna try for me, baby?" He rasps, kissing down your sweaty neck, taking out his fingers to gather his previous load and smear it up to your swollen clit, "gonna let daddy stuff your pretty cunt until you can't take anymore?"
"I-I can try," you whimper, tears streaming down your cheeks, "but you're, uh—so b-big, daddy."
"I know, sugar, daddy knows. But look at you," He keeps your head facing towards the mirror, "look how fuckin' pretty you are when you're all used and dumb—daddy wants to see just how pretty you could get. Is that okay?"
Is it me or that mc is starting to look kinda creepy now?
i don't think so just bc if you assume he's being creepy for interacting with videos and photos of khaotung, that means we're also creepy for doing the exact same thing. he hasn't said anything untoward about khaotung or first, just that he finds khaotung cute. also, i haven't checked, but i assume his engagement has increased a lot bc soms interact with the posts he makes. to me, it doesn't feel weird at all. khaotung just got a new fanboy.
soooo about trailer park!ari loving anal.. would you ever .. hmmm.. elaborate bestie?👁👁
✋👁👁🤚 of course bestie
𝗣𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴 | Trailer Park!Ari Levinson x reader
𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 | smut - minors DNI, size difference, daddy kink, size kink, unprotected sex (anal), dirty talk, choking, dumbification, degradation, Ari is filthy, rough sex, spitting, fingering (f), mhm Ari's balls, reader is a little inexperienced, overstimulation, a smidge of dacryphilia, perhaps cock/ball worship, squirting, dom/sub undertones. mentioned/implied: oral (f & m), creampie
𝗦𝘂𝗺𝗺𝗮𝗿𝘆 | Dirty trailer daddy fucks you stupid.
𝗪/𝗖 | 834
𝗔/𝗡 | consider this a snippet/smutty spoiler for my trailer park ari fic: flamingo king
Ari is a sucker for worship, he'd usually spend hours kissing and mapping out your body, thoroughly fucking all your holes, but he's definitely got an equal obsession for your cunt and ass.
“Getting too hot, sugar?”
Your nails dig into the sheets, hips stuttering when he rams forward, his hard chest flush against your back. “N-No, 'm okay—daddy." You add the last bit as he hooks his bicep around your throat, his warm breath brushing your cheek.
"Don't worry, I'll cool you off later." Ari kisses and nibbles on your neck, while his beard rubs your skin. He's balls-deep, his heavy sack against your weepy pussy, “Keep going. Daddy didn’t tell you to stop.”
You slowly start moving again, clutching his forearm as tears of pleasure well in your eyes, "s-so deep, daddy, I can't."
"You can, c'mon." One of his hands land on your waist, “Grind that little pussy on the pillow.”
The plush cotton is soft against you and combined with his thick dick pounding into your ass, you've never felt closer to heaven. Filthy, sinful heaven.
With each rocking motion, your swollen clit gets even needier which is exactly what Ari wants. He watches your face twist before your jaw falls slack, loud, porn-worthy moans flowing from your bitten lips.
He turns your face towards him, smiling as your hungry eyes beg for something. "Open up, baby." He spits into your mouth before capturing your lips in a messy kiss. When he pulls away, there's a string of saliva between you. "That's it, daddy knew you could do it. What a good girl." He praises through heavy pants, hair falling in his face before combs it back.
Ari releases you, his rough fingertips push your shoulders as you fall forward onto the bed. He chuckles as you face plant, hiccuping quiet whines as his length reaches deeper, if possible.
He spreads your cheeks, grunting at the sight of your ass stretched around his cock. His thrusts slows the slightest so he can watch your rim struggle to take his veiny girth, “Fuck, daddy’s splitting you in half. Little ass can't take much more or else you'll start crying,” He pauses as you whimper, "oh, never mind, my baby's been crying on my cock all day, huh?"
You nod, thighs quivering as euphoria streams through your body. It's like you're numb to everything but him, the blistering heat and the chatter outside fades away. The only thing that matters right now is Ari.
His touch trails between your legs and meet your dripping cunt, your slick, and his seed leaking from your used hole. “Aw, my little slut's cunt wants some attention too? I haven't been neglecting you, right?”
"No, daddy."
He made sure your centre was pumped full before he bent you over the bed. But, he did slip a few fingers into your puckered hole while you rode his face, he just couldn't help it.
"Look at that," He spits down where you meet, smearing his salvia around your puffy rim. He briefly considers tasting your sweetness again, but he doubts you'd last that long judging by your trembling.
Instead, he speeds up again, going harder, rougher. Each pound pushes you further up the bed, his big frame looming over you like a vast shadow. He could crush you if he wanted.
"Dumb baby is getting me all wet, making a stupid mess on my bed. I wonder what everyone out there thinks, listening to you take this fat cock in your ass. Be louder for daddy, I want them all to know what a good kitten you are."
He turns your face towards the opened window and the warm breeze ghosts over your heated skin. "You gonna clean me later, princess? Suck my balls in your pretty mouth, clean up all our cream."
"Uh-huh." You desperately nod, eyes rolling to the back of your head as he slides two fingers into your cunt, keeping you full while fucking your ass. "W-Want them, please, in my mouth, daddy."
"But how are you gonna fit them in there, baby?" Ari asks mockingly, abs flexing as you tighten around him, sucking him deeper. He leans forward, hot and hefty above you. His built thighs keep yours together as he straddles your ass, pinning you to the mattress as it creaks, the whole trailer rocks with his motions. "You know just how big I am, you gonna choke yourself trying to suck my sack like a fucking whore?"
You gnaw on another pillow, your sensitive folds roughly rub against the pillow. Your high hits suddenly, making you jerk under him, clawing at the sheets with a choked whine, you clench around him, making him curse loudly and grip your cheeks. You soak the fabric with your juices, your smell forever embedded into the pillow.
Your sounds quiet into pathetic moans, and your breath hitches as he drives forward, fucking you deeper. Ari's groans harmonize with the lewd wet slapping that fills his trailer, "Stupid girl, daddy's gonna make you clean that pillow too. You want that?"
You barely manage to nod, he's so big—he's too much and you love it, there isn't any room left inside you for any thoughts.
"What's wrong? Daddy fucked you dumb already?" When you don't answer, Ari entwines your fingers and holds your hands above your head, supporting his weight. He grinds into your ass, your poor little hole is already sore from his fat girth, and you know you won't be able to walk later.
His voice rings in your ears, "It's okay, sugar, daddy's got you. Gonna cum in your ass then I'll clean you up, and give you a taste too. Then, you're gonna let me fuck your pretty face, gotta use all your holes before I take you home."
Waking up trailerpark!Ari with oral and losing your voice for a while due to your enthusiasm and his stamina. Once he realises he’s smirking like the devil and promising to make you cum over and over until your voice comes back.
His door is always open.
is a lost voice kink a thing ?? Well now it is, and Ari definitely has it 😳
“C’mon, say somethin’ for me, baby.”
You only mange a choked utterance of his name, body trembling beneath him, slick with sweat, spit and his cum. Your pretty bed sheets are now filthy—and he knows you’ll complain since you just washed them.
But it’s all a part of the plan to get you in his trailer, safe and sound in his big bed for the long weekend. You were only next door, but sometimes it felt like miles away.
You try once more to say something, anything but you can’t. Your eyes brim with tears, bottom lip trembling.
Ari sighs softly, slapping the thick head of his cock on your swollen button, “can’t you do better than that, sugar? Daddy misses your voice.”
Your jaw drops open in a silent moan as he presses against you, his heavy length slipping between your weepy folds. You’re so sensitive, twitching and silently whining with every slow rock of his hips.
“You can barely speak but you still sound so pretty.” He drags his hips back, then forward again, his head drawn low to watch your petals spread around his girth, coating him in your cream. The bulbous tip catches on your hole, barely breaching before your thighs attempt to shut.
“Big” is what he thinks you mean to say, but you’re vocal cords are destroyed.
He smirks, grabbing his length to trace your fuckhole, leaving a trail of pre cum. “Try to say something.”
By some miracle, this time you can, “daddy, f-fuck m—” your voice gives out halfway.
Ari smirks, hooking your legs over his hips and crawling over you like a predator stalking a prey. “That’s my good girl, daddy’s gonna make you ruin your fresh sheets, hope that’s okay.”
You mouthed no with the cutest pout, but Ari pretends he doesn’t understand. So, you resort to shoving him away—a delightful smile blooming on your face as he manhandles you, holding both your ankles over one of his broad shoulders. He keeps you pinned there, moving the rest of you to lie comfortably on your plush and clean pillows.
If you could speak, he knows you’d be giggling.
“Oh, sorry, I can’t hear you.” He chuckles, spitting down on your cunt before swirling it around your clit with his cock. “Guess that it’s fine—or else you would have said something.”
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i have no idea how to add a link to an ask 😭😭😭 but reader sleeping in FK!Ari's shirt and those little white panties w a bow in the front and him just like fiddling with the box the whole night ( when he's not slipping his hand inside them ) !!
(this might help you figure out how to add a link !!) me thinks Ari loves to cup you through your panties
You’re both lounging on the couch, watching television, and trying to survive the heat hence the little clothing. You’re snuggling all close, sipping your respective drinks (Ari has beer and you have a cherry cola).
You’re unable to sit still as he fiddles with the little bow on your panties.
Ari finds it almost comforting to ✨hold✨ you, to feel your warmth against his skin and the wetness of the cotton.
He pets you delicately, being a damn tease and pretending he doesn’t hear you breath deepen. Those thick fingers trace up and down your clothed slit, making your panties all sticky and messy.
“Aw, you make a mess, sugar?” He gently slaps your cunt, wet noises filling the trailer. He brings his hand to the light, showing off the slick coating his fingers. “Look at that, got me all dirty… and your new panties too.” Another swat lands on your pussy, but this time with more force. “Daddy just got you these, and now they’re ruined, huh?”
“S-Sorry, daddy.” You whimper, gnawing on the straw of your drink. He slaps your core again and you let out a squeak.
“Are you? I don’t know if I believe you.” He tsks. “I went through all the trouble of gettin’ you pretty gifts, these cute little panties, and you make a stupid mess in ‘em. Is that any way to thank me, baby?” He doesn’t give you time to reply before yanking the gusset to the side, exposing your soaked cunt. “Look at that creamy little hole…”
You whine as he just stares at your most sensitive spot. Your thighs threaten to shut when he drops to his knees, inching closer as his hot breath fans over your wet folds.
“You gonna apologize, ya dumb little baby?” Ari quirks a brow, dipping low enough to press a kiss to your petals, almost sweetly. “Awh, poor girl. Wish you could see how dumb you look right now. Your head is empty already, huh?”
https://vt.tiktok.com/ZSRDkRrEM/ no bc who in ur ce characters could this be,,,, i could see fk!Ari,,, or checkpoint!jake,,,,, even cl!steve sksjdjf just soft for their girlies <3
AHH definitely fk!ari !!
“Oh, Curtis is gonna be so fuckin’ jealous.” Ari laughs and leans against the wall, “is this homemade?” He pulls out a large muffin.
You nod quickly. “Yup! I worked at a bakery for a bit, picked up a few things.”
You close the basket on your bicycle, ready to ride back home and cook dinner. Ari had texted you and asked if you could bring him lunch, he said it was in the fridge. All you saw was a plain sandwich and a bottle of pop.
That was a big no.
You couldn’t let your boyfriend suffer like that, Ari was a big guy with an appetite to match, he deserved the best meals whenever he pleased. And you just loved cooking for him too.
“You wear sunscreen?” Your nod earns you several sweet kisses. Ari cups your cheek, barely dipping his tongue between your lips. “Mhm, thank you for making and bringing my lunch, sugar.” He nibbles your bottom lip, “practicing for when I make you my housewife?”
You snort and fist his chain, keeping him close. “I don’t need practice—I’m wife material already.”
“Yes, you fuckin’ are.” He groans against your lips, peppering kisses across your cheek to your jaw, “I should probably get back to work. I’ll be home around the regular time, okay?” He says that but his actions are different, and he nuzzles into your neck, sighing in content. “I love you, baby—but everything better be cleaned and a warm dinner should be on the table.”
You giggle, shoving him away before he could tickle you with his beard. “Yes, sir.”
His eyes gleam, “oh, you don’t wanna say that again.”
“Why not, sir?”
His hand slips down to your ass, roughly groping your flesh before landing a harsh spank. It’s forceful enough to send you crashing into his firm chest. “Unless you want that to be your little cunt, I suggest you take your pretty self back home and wait for daddy, yeah?”
Idk why the idea of Fk ari not having it when reader wants to go get some things from the grocery store late at night alone. Like she’s craving some ice cream so she’s like “im gonna go buy some brb” and ari is just like ?????? Wait for me ???? And she’s like “ill be quick stay here” and he’s just “absolutely fucking not im going or no ice cream”
omg yes !!
"It's just down the road—"
"I don't care!" Comes Ari's muffled voice.
Just a second ago, he was lounging on the couch in his grey sweats, strumming away at his guitar while you did a puzzle on the floor. Then, you spotted your designated ice cream mug (a thrifted mug with a crude cat painting) on the shelf. For a split second, you got excited for some ice cream before you went to bed, but then you remembered you had finished the tub yesterday.
The only option to feed this abrupt craving? Late night ice cream run.
You were fine going alone. It didn't make sense for Ari to get dressed to come along when you could just take your bike and be back within ten minutes at max.
"Look, you either wait a fuckin' minute, or you don't go at all and I'll go pick it up alone."
"That doesn't make sense!"
"It doesn't have to. Stop pouting, I don't have to see you to know you're doing it."
Your frown disappears. "So bossy..."
You roll on the heels of your feet, cocking your head at the quarter-finished puzzle on the floor. It was a peaceful garden with plenty of colourful flowers and too much green. Over half the pieces were different shades of green. It was going to take a while to complete.
"Oh please, I know you love it." He emerges from the bedroom in jeans with messy hair, and his shirt half-buttoned. He goes to the kitchen and swings open the fridge, then the freezer and the cabinets. "We need to go grocery shopping anyway."
"I was gonna go to the convenience store!"
"And now we're going to the grocery store." He swiftly replies, and takes out several reusable bags, "they have more ice cream flavours anyway—and they have the good ones."
You fall back onto the couch dramatically, "Ugh, but I don't wanna walk around for thirty minutes."
"I'll carry you if I have to." Ari slips on his shoes, stuffing his wallet into his pocket. "Pick a hat for me, sugar."
You begrudgingly point to the pink trucker one with the worn brim, and he puts it on his head, holding back his long brown hair.
"Well, get up then!" He promptly yanks you up, making you crash into his chest with a squeak. "Let's get you all your snacks too, baby, you still like those little gummies?"
