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how to post about Character without admitting to liking Character.
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how to post about Character without admitting to liking Character.
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fem vash sucking your fingers? while you have rings on? her tongue swirling around the length of your fingers, gliding over the metal of the rings? the soft whimpery noises she makes? eye contact? misty eyes behind those glasses? chasing your fingers when you try to pull them out?
you're cooing at her too, during it all. maybe you even get a little mean and push your fingers a little down her throat, making her choke on it. watching her tears well up and flow down her cheeks as you tell her she's being such a good girl, when you take them out and swirl around her pierced nipples with your soaked fingers.
spit dribbles down her chin as she breathes a shaky thank you as you touch her. she thanks you whenever you do it. it fuels your ego to a level that's concerning.
stalker!TIM DRAKE watching you one night from his usual perch on the rooftop across the street. he has a clear look into your bedroom through the blinds you happened to forget to close. he watches as your boyfriend fucks you on your bed, his eyes wide, unblinking. he doesn’t want to miss a single moment while he’s fucking his fist in sync with the rhythm in which your boyfriend is fucking you.
stalker!TIM DRAKE who loves loves loves taking photos of his cute little prey, especially when they’re spread out on their bed after a long day of work fingers sloppily circling their swollen, aching clit in a desperate attempt to get themselves off
older brother bf oliver aiku is an absolute menace who keeps toying around with the settings of the vibrator hidden beneath your clothes just so he can ask you if everything’s alright, all with the biggest, most insufferable shit-eating grin on his face.
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“did you get dressed in the dark? c’mere.”
DICK GRAYSON’s fingers are warm through the cotton of your shirt as he gently pulls you closer.
“hold still,” he mutters, nudging your chin up when you shift
from this distance, you can see the way his attention narrows entirely to the task at hand. the way his brows knit together and the way his teeth catch the pink flesh of his bottom lip in concentration as he smooths out the creased fabric, carefully straightening it. it’s ridiculous really, the way he’s approaching fixing a slightly crooked collar with the same focus one might use to assemble delicate machinery, treating the task with far more seriousness than it deserves.
“there we go.”
his palms flatten the collar one last time before dusting off your shoulders for good measure. then, he pauses, lingering. his eyes travel over your face, your hair, your clothes, checking everything over with a careful once-over.
a moment passes.
then another.
you’re vaguely aware if how close he is, the warmth radiating off his skin, the clean scent of the fabric softener he uses.
finding no further flaws, he just gives your nose a gentle poke, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips.
“honestly, what would you do without me?”
before you can respond, he’s already turning away looking far too pleased with himself for someone who just spent thirty seconds fixing a shirt collar.
EDITOR’S NOTE it took me a long time to figure out who to write this with, ended up settling on mr. dick grayson himself. maybe ooc maybe not idfk?
WALLY WEST’s two fingers have been circling your poor swollen, abused clit at a low vibration for what feels like eternity. you don’t remember how many times you’ve came so far, just that your boyfriend seems to get off on seeing you writhe and squirm.
“aw baby, c’mon, just one more f’me, yeah?” he coos earnest and sweet. he’s drunk on the soft, lovely whimpers falling out of your lips.
he just loves making you feel good, can you blame him?
reiner with his face buried in my neck as i’m folded under him. his big, wide hands gripping the back of my thighs holding my legs apart as he’s rutting into me like some desperate thing? panting against my skin as he’s begging me to cum on his thick cock? the size difference? woah…