if your automatic reaction to me sending you a selfie isn't either a) telling me how gorgeous and ethereal i am or b) jerking off to me and sending the audio of you cumming, i don't want it
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being a writer is so embarrassing because sometimes i’ll read a hot scene and go "wow that verb choice is phenomenal" while also being like "i wanna bite someone"
Praising!Polyester that’ll always let you spoil him rotten—because if we’re being real, have you seen your angel? He’s a catch!! Eternally willing to let you take out the day’s frustrations on his ample muscles, he’ll never need the gym again if you keep using him like that <33 HR’s been on his tail for airing out your dirty laundry like a gossip rag (in professional terms, “lookin’ Like a hussy”), but if it keeps his lovebird happy, he’d gladly lose his wings to get the soul sucked out of him again :o “Damn! Wait! Please don’t stop—Fuck, can’t take losing you,,” ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚
Degrading!Polyurethane’s really just mean to everyone in his life, but you’re special!! Your rough handling’s because, not in spite of the fact, that he likes you so much—yes, he’s that much meaner to his favourite little dummy, it’s not HIS fault you’re so easy <33 He totally spams getting you to ride him after work for ‘enrichment’ because he knows you’ll roll over and take it, definitely not ‘cause he likes seeing you on top,, “Holy Shit! Didn’t think I’d enjoy myself with you looking like that,, You’re lucky I like the pathetics..” ˚ʚ♡ɞ˚
Okay but imagine one of those double sided dildos right
And making Eddie and Volt fuck themselves on it while you watch.
Volt loves to give you a show, his back arched and moaning watching you touch yourself. Seeing how wet you get just from watching them. His hand lazily stroking his cock, watching you with lidded eyes, taunting and trying to get you to touch him. “Why don’t you come- ah~ feel for yourself, live wire?” It doesn’t work, but it does do wonders for your arousal.
Eddie is more reluctant, he’s a bit shameful if anything, but when Volt moves, it moves and suddenly Eddie doesn’t care anymore. He’s more pent up and desperate. Head down, clenched fists, trying to meet Volt with every movement. Then he hears you moan and looks over with flushed cheeks. The sight of you so hot and bothered by just them nearly makes him come.
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isaac fights to stay quiet after you sneak into his room during ltlvc
Content warnings: smut, oral, exhibitionism kinda?
Requested?: ya
↳ "can you give me during lights out you sneak it to Isaac's room when you give him head and he's fighting to stay quite"
“I can’t sleep,” Y/n yawned, muffled; her head was buried in her arms resting on her desk, her hoodie engulfing her figure
“Good,” Isaac laughed. “That’s kinda the point.”
She smiled a little. He couldn’t see it, however, her camera was just a square of darkness now, like everyone else’s. The screen displayed a row of black tiles, broken up by the little green outline that popped up when someone made a noise
Grunk’s mic kept picking up something that Y/n thought could be chewing, and Tanner was making a random noise every few seconds that everyone had tuned out, while Larry and Yumi hadn’t said a word in a while
Nick had already been gone for two hours. “I value my time,” he’d said dramatically before hanging up. Y/n remembered how tired he had sounded, a hint of jealousy creeping in at the thought of him already fast asleep in bed
But now it was late, and it was lights out. Literally, the whole house was dark: Isaac's official “lights out” phase.
Y/n sat still for a second in silence, then slowly, she pushed the blanket off and stood up. No one could see her anyway.
She cracked her door open carefully, listening for movement. Her heart was beating far too fast for something so stupid, like a little kid sneaking out past bedtime. It didn’t stop her, though; Isaac’s room was just across the hall, and with the lights off, no one would know
“psst,” Y/n whispered, making her presence known to give him time to mute his mic
She tiptoed into his room carefully.
Isaac’s headphones were off now, his chair swung toward her, barely able to make out her face in the dark
“Whats up?” he wondered if something was wrong
“nothin’..” She hummed through the darkness, shuffling closer to him
He grinned, “You’re breaking the rules.” His arms slipped around her waist as she stepped between his legs. His chin rested against her stomach, eyes tilted up to meet hers
She shrugged, letting her arms settle over his shoulders, one hand tangling gently into the back of his hair. “No one saw me.”
“I see you.”
“You’re not stopping me.”
He didn’t say anything after that, just let out a tiny laugh through his nose, his hands moving to her waist before he pulled her down gently, settling her right into his lap. The others were still in Vc, still talking, but Isaac barely noticed.
“Miss me?” he said, voice low but a little smile tugging at his lips
Y/n just looked at him, and he looked right back, hands resting on her waist, thumbs brushing slowly across the fabric of her shirt
The space between them got smaller, her fingers still in his hair, and his breath warm against her mouth
Their lips connected, working together, soft at first, almost careful, then deeper. Isaac’s grip tightened on her waist, pulling her in just a little closer. Her fingers curled against the back of his neck, holding on
He grinned against her lips, voice low and smug
“Did you just come in here to makeout with me?”
She pulled back, just barely, bottom lip caught between her teeth
“I missed you…”
That pout. The way she said it like it was the only excuse she had
His eyes flickered over her face, and whatever softness sparked there was quickly smothered by something else. His hands slid lower, from her waist to her hips, then down to squeeze at her thighs
“Yeah?” he murmured, voice dropping as she rolled her hips against his growing bulge, slow and uncertain, like she didn’t even mean to, and he stifled a groan
“Oh, that’s how it is?”
He let one hand drift under her sweatshirt, palm hot and slow against her spine
“God, you're desperate.”
She didn’t deny it. Her head dipped against his shoulder, flushed and needy as his fingers gripped her tighter
“Hope you know you’re not leaving this room until I’m satisfied.” He leaned in, breath grazing her ear
A beat – then his voice dropped lower,
“...and I don’t mean with just kissing.”
She squirmed against him, the heat between them thick enough to drown in as his lips trailed slow kisses down her neck, teasing, tasting
She whimpered softly, fingers clutching at his shirt as her hips rolled a little more insistently
He chuckled low, voice rough
“needy already?”
She pressed into him, breath hitching as his fingers traced fire along her skin
“I don’t do patience well,” she breathed
Isaac’s grin darkened as his eyes locked onto hers
“Well, lucky for you im not exactly known for waiting either."
His hands moved with intent, pulling her impossibly closer as the room seemed to shrink around them
His hands were guiding her hips now, low groans and quiet affirmations slipping from his lips as her fingers pressed into his shoulders, seeking any friction she could find
Just as his hands tightened around her hips, several voices chimed in from the Vc, sharp and clear through his headphones
“isaaac isaaaaac isaaaaaaaaac”
Isaac tensed, glancing at the muted mic icon before biting back a low groan
He pressed a finger to his lips, signalling her to be quiet. However, the risk of being caught only made her work harder to get a noise out of him
Isaac cleared his throat, trying to steady his voice as Y/n ground into him “What—” he started, but her lips brushed his neck, soft and warm, stealing the rest of his breath. “Do you… need something?” he exhaled, voice faltering
She took the moment to slip off his lap without a sound while he struggled to hold a conversation, voice strained as she settled between his legs
He glanced down, catching her fingers working at the waistband of his grey sweatpants
He swallowed a groan, a smirk tugging at his lips as she pulled the pants a little lower. Her fingers worked deftly, tugging the waistband down just enough to slide the sweatpants off his hips, his breath catching as she wrapped her fingers softly around his heat
Then her hand moved
Just enough.
A sharp breath broke from his throat
“—shit. Sorry. hit my desk.”
Quick breathy laugh
“Yeah, im good”
There was a beat of silence, then a burst of laughter from the Vc. Someone cracked a joke about him being clumsy
Isaac chuckled weakly, his head tipping back against the chair, eyes screwed shut as he exhaled slowly
“Keep it up and I’ll kick you from the call,” he warned, the tremble in his voice barely held in check – words meant for the others, but she knew exactly who he was really talking to
His eyes met hers, biting back a grin as she pressed a soft kiss to his tip, enough to make him twitch, then murmured low enough just for him to hear
“mhm, just keep talking, baby” voice laced with teasing sweetness as he struggled to stay composed
His hips jerked into her; he was a mess already, twitching and leaking, his lips pressed together tightly to fight the urge to let everything out, but she only smiled
Her lips hovered for a moment, then she gave a single, slow lick—barely touching, just enough to make him squirm and try not to groan into his mic
He bit the back of his hand, trying to muffle all the sharp little noises that threatened to escape him. His fingers clenched tight into a fist, but she wasn’t done yet
Slowly, she dipped lower, her lips finally closing around him, warm and soft. it took everything in him to bite back a groan
His fingers tangled into her hair, gripping like a lifeline as his breath hitched and thickened
Every sloppy bob of her mouth sent him closer to the edge, hot and slick, pooling low and sticky, making his skin prickle in the best possible way
He was drowning in the mess of her, addicted to every frantic, messy second
his breath faltered, coming in ragged pants and soft, shaky whines that slipped past his lips uncontrollably
A voice came from the speakers, “what did i just hear, bro?”
Isaac’s breath caught, a muffled, desperate sound barely holding back as her lips pressed against him
“Mmm… nothin’,” he managed, voice low and breathless, trying not to give anything away
Y/n was relentless, never faltering with her rhythm and only quickening her pace
Isaac’s grip tightened in her hair, his body squirming with growing need. Every movement made his breath hitch, soft whimpers barely held back as he fought to keep quiet
“you’re gonna give yourself away at this rate,” she spoke softly, her fingers working to coax the most desperate moans from the boy trapped beneath her touch
He nipped at his bottom lip as he pressed closer, desperate but restrained. His hips twitched subtly, betraying how close he was
She smiled, heart fluttering at how vulnerable and cute he looked struggling to hold himself together
Isaacs hips jerked uncontrollably, fingers clutching at her hair and the edge of the chair like he was holding onto whatever sanity he had left
Her pace quickened, and his heart hammered so hard it felt like it would burst
He couldn’t keep himself together anymore – didnt care to – and a raw, ragged groan tore from deep inside him. Breathy, desperate, and utterly out of his control
Larry paused mid-sentence, “no way. no fucking way”
“was that-?”
“wait- wheres y/n?” Tanner gasped, catching on
Isaacs cheeks flushed deep red, eyes half-lidded and glossy with need, completely undone by her
“thats cheating.. disqualify her!”
“dead ass” larry snapped “kick her. that’s rigging the game.”
Y/n heard the chaos that arose, but she didn't stop, lips moving back down, eager to keep him right there—lost in the moment, trembling beneath her touch
He suddenly deafened with a shaky hand, the call falling silent with a sharp click
He tossed his headphones aside, running a hand down his flushed face with a groan, chest still heaving
“youre gonna be the death of me,” he muttered, eyes dropping back to her
She kept moving, lips gliding down his shaft again and again, every sloppy, needy sound he made was like music to her ears – so cute and messy, it made her heart flutter
His breath hitched sharply, voice trembling as he whispered,
“Oh fuck, Y/n…”
His hips jerked again, teetering right on the edge, utterly undone and helpless under her touch
She hummed against him, sending a vibration through him, and without warning, his hands tangled roughly in her hair, guiding her head deeper against him as they both struggled to keep steady
She gasped, a soft choke catching in her throat as he claimed her completely
His final groan was rough and breathless, a needy plea caught between a growl and a whisper, low and ruined as he let go of any of his remaining composure
Warmth pooled in her mouth, thick and slick, mixing with her own saliva that dripped down her chin and neck. The salty, heavy taste clung to her tongue as he shuddered against her, releasing fully and messily
Then he fell quiet except for laboured breaths and pants, slumping back in his chair, his grip loosening as his chest rose and fell, steadying as he caught his breath.
Y/n smirked, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand before looking up at him with a mischievous glint in her eyes. She pressed a slow, sweet kiss to his thigh, her loose hand lingering – like she hadn’t just completely ruined him
“Aw,” she murmured, fingertips brushing warm against his skin, “was that too much for you, baby?”
He exhaled, his eyes fluttering open to meet hers with a low chuckle. “look at you all smug,” he said, his hand brushing through his hair “I’ll get back at you later, though.”
He helped her up gently, pressing a quick kiss to her lips as they stood
“Promise?” she asked, blinking up at him through her lashes
“You little hornball.” He joked with a grin, gently pushing her face away as she giggled, all smug and wiggly “Get outta here before you start something else.”
“I can’t go back and talk to everyone right now..” She bit her lip sheepishly, looking at her feet “buuutt, you can let me chill on your bed till you’re done?” she grinned up at him, playful, "though.. no promises i’ll be able to wait however long before distracting you again..”
He raised an eyebrow at her. "So you're going to make me deal with them now?"
“...yea” She said barely above a whisper, then under her breath, “but seriously, let me stay?”
He sighed, already caving “fine, fine,” he muttered, pressing a kiss to her temple. “Go lie down, no more distractions.” He said it sternly – but she wasn’t making any promises.
