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I want this white man in my guts, but I can't have that so instead we get this. Enjoy :)

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You two are horny, almost all the time. Stiles, who played with himself twice a day before you got together and who damn near couldn't keep his hand out of his pants at any given moment

I feel like being in the pack with Stiles would be so stressful but make the sex so worth it

Like, it would be really, really frustrating to have no one listens to him. And when Stiles get stressed, he tends to lash out physically. Even if it's just about something like where they should all get lunch that evening.

So, you always benefit

Like when no one wanted to listen to Stiles about something being wrong with Lydia's front tire, and then the car broke down on the highway, then he had to change the tire with Scott in 97 degrees under the California sun

That night, he came home and had one of your legs over his shoulder while he whispered degrading words in your ear that had to shaking responding to ever nasty thing he said with an affirmative

Noah always knew Stiles was a bit more...excited than some teenagers. The last time he borrowed Stile's laptop, he almost had to bleach his eyes. He just didn't need to know about his son's preferences and now he just knows way too much. And since then, he hasn't been able to look at Stiles the same.

He always hoped that Stiles's delusions about sex wouldn't hinder him in a real relationship, but the noise canceling headphones he had to buy said otherwise.

You just looked so nice! When you came in for the first time, charming and sweet, he was sure that Stiles would have to try being normal for a bit. Then he came home one night and heard a moan that had him scared he'd be a grandfather soon.

No one expects you two to be the way you are. Except for Scott, he's been subjected to hearing Stiles's insane thoughts about you for the past two years since you transferred in the school. Like that time, they ran into you at the mall when you had on biker shorts and the minute you turned to walk off Stiles went from sweet, cute Stiles, to scaring the crap out of Scott with how badly he was describing his need for you.

And you were no better. Your friends were damn near victims. Hearing about how hard you fucked yourself while thinking about Stiles, seeing you turn into an entirely different person whenever he was close by. Why you wanted this guy to throw you around like a rag doll was a mystery to your friends. I mean, sure they knew he was handsome. You just had thoughts about Stiles that would kill a nun.

Honest to God, I don't know which one of you is worse. It's probably Stiles to be honest, you do egg him on though.

You don't care where you are, you want him real bad sometimes. Even if that's in the middle of the woods in the middle of the night (y'all are dying first in a slasher movie for sure) and you two are supposed to be investigating something. You'll push him against a tree, before you're making out and unbuckling his belt. He can't exactly argue when the feeling of you giving him a handjob through his boxers is making his head spin and his tip leak. Somehow you try end up dry humping (BRING BACK DRY HUMPING) before your entire body is shuddering, and Stiles is gripping your hips with his eyes shut while he stains a pair of his boxers.

Your werewolf friends have had the misfortune of hearing you two. No one, and I mean not one of them, needed to know that you like being choked. Or that Stiles liked being bitten. You two don't do stuff in front of people, because that just gives creep so that's not the move but it's not your fault half of the town has supernatural hearing. Honestly at a certain point they should just stop coming over at night.

There are times when you two are apart and can't go at it for a while. Stiles will beat his dick raw; the man is addicted to you. He's obsessed. He's pathetically rewatching videos of you two. You deepthroating him until your eyes are red and teary. You bouncing on his cock while scratching down his abs. Him eating you out while you urge him on with moans of his name. Oh, and the videos of him hitting it from the back with a hand tangled in your braids while you squeal moans of approval. It doesn't help that you both have a really high sex drive so he's basically getting laid every day then has to go to getting absolutely nothing for probably months. It's also worse because he's madly in love with you and sex helps him feel so close to you.

If you're smart forget about it. Stiles is smart but he can't focus at all. You help him by studying with him, and Stiles could listen to you talk literally all day. Then about three hours in he's focusing on your lips and the way they pucker just a bit when you bite the inside of your cheeks to focus. Somehow, he ends up slowly kissing you until you're laying down. Then oops! He's eating you out while you expertly deep throat him with your hips wiggling from the stimulation.

Vergil and his hydrogen baby, Nero

Devil May Cry anyone? Did you we cry? Haha I recently dabbled in some DMC and I’m officially announcing that I am a Vergil stan 🤓 my kind of character fr!

Thought I’d draw some DADgil art in reference to the one and only Gojo Satoru who is also a white haired father 🙂‍↕️ Hope you guys like this one! I might draw more DMC stuff

Ⱄ pairing. finn wolfhard X f! reader Ⱄ wc. 0.8k Ⱄ genre. f, a

Ⱄ warnings. implied sexual content, brief fight(s)

ᯓ★ now playing 'falling - the haim sisters' ♪

finn is the kind of boyfriend who always drifts closer to you without realizing it. couches, beds, movie theater seats — somehow his shoulder or thigh is always pressed to yours.

he loves holding hands but pretends he doesn’t notice when he’s the one who reaches first. his thumb absentmindedly rubs little circles against your skin while he’s talking.

he writes little songs or riffs inspired by you and plays them casually like it’s no big deal, but watches your reaction out of the corner of his eye. they also stay unreleased, only meant for your ears.

he texts like he talks. lots of "uhhh" and "lol wait" and messages sent in clusters instead of one coherent thought and late night calls where neither of you wants to hang up. you fall asleep listening to his breathing and wake up to a quiet, "you still there?" in the morning if the call didn't somehow end during the night.

he gets shy when you compliment him. he blushes, especially his ears. he absolutely melts when you initiate affection. you kiss his cheek or hug him from behind and he freezes for half a second before smiling like you just handed him the world.

he remembers the tiny things — your favorite snack, the way you take your coffee, the song you said made you feel safe — and surprises you with them when you least expect it.

falling asleep together is his favorite thing. tangled legs, soft music playing, his hand resting on your waist like it belongs there — because it does (obviously).

blurry mirror pics just for you. half his face cut off, bad lighting, but he knows you’ll love it anyway. he also sends you pictures of random things — street signs, cafes, sunsets, selfies at funny angles — literally for no reason at all.

soft indie playlists with titles like for late nights or you’d like this and they’re all basically love letters.

voice messages sent at 2am from hotel rooms. "i miss you" said quietly. you can hear the tiredness in his voice.

when he's angry he paces. runs his hands through his hair. sits on the edge of the bed with his elbows on his knees, staring at the floor like the answers might be written there. i think finn struggles to articulate himself when he’s overwhelmed. he’ll scream "i don’t know!" a lot, even though he does know — he just hasn’t figured out how to say it yet.

sometimes he goes silent mid argument. not to punish you, but because he’s afraid if he keeps talking, he’ll make it worse. he's not emotionally abusive or mean, but he can say stuff that he doesn't mean in the heat of the moment so really it's just best for him to walk away and take a break.

we all know the kind of humor this man has...so sometimes he can be a little cruel without meaning to be. if you're a sensitive person then this took some getting used to.

finn gets bold in private. not loud about it — just whispered comments murmured right against your ear that make your stomach flip.

he knows exactly what he’s doing when he crowds your space. backs you up against a counter, a wall, the bed. not touching at first, just close enough to make you feel him.

he’s a teaser. drags his fingers along sensitive spots — ribs, inner thighs, collarbones — watching your reactions with a smirk. loves it when you squirm or whimper quietly.

he definitely likes to spank you. loves leaving marks on you whether they're handprints, bite marks or light bruises, he just loves marking you up as his in general. he also likes to yank your hair.

he's a big worshipper. if he doesn't want to make you his bitch that night then he's on his hands and knees kissing and massaging your stomach/legs, pretty much anywhere and everywhere.

he yearns for you, looks up at you with those big brown eyes of his as he eats you out. THIS MAN IS AN EATER. he'll beg you on his knees to eat you out for the 2nd time that day and you'll say yes because you love watching him between your legs..and feeling him.

he loves to watch his cock disappear inside you and then pull out slowly, only for your greedy cunt to suck him back so deep inside you that his tip kisses your cervix. you both roll your eyes back and moan at that.

breeding kink/loves to creampie you. practically begs and whines for it. loves to watch his cum ooze out of your core. he's also a panty thief, he'll pocket your panties right in front of you after giving them a nice long inhale. yes even if you share the same bedroom he'll still do this. he's a pervert when it comes to you.