#tysukier

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“You’re such a good girl, darling.” The words echoing in your ear as he pressed you against a tree, thrusting into you, his tip brushing your cervex

“I-I thought I was su-supposed to-mhmm-fuck-…” His hands gripping your sides, hips slamming into yours.

“Supposed to what, love?” Lips locking onto the skin on your neck, teeth, licking before he bit down, sucking slowly.

“Be getting f-firewood-oh god!” His teeth skinning the nose of your neck like a poisoned knife, all the way up to your earlobe, tongue flicking out like a lizard .

“I don’t think that’s happening.” His smirk large and cocky, eyes dark with lust as his right hand came down, fingers rubbing your clit faster than earlier damn

“Peter, c-can’t do it anymore, s’to m-much!” Your voice breaking as his balls come in contact with your ass, his length stretching you out to the point where you see stars.

“Just a little longer, love, can you do that for me?” He asked, titling his head at you as his thrust turned into relentless pounding, his nails digging into your flesh with suck force, he left marks.

“Can’t, I’m sorry!” The tears flowing, your heart racing, sweat pricking and dripping as you were pastel rose gold, panting like you just ran a race of fucking that was terrible

You came all over him, stomach clenching, insides fluttering with evil little butterflies as he cooed and said; “could the poor little thing not handle it? Well, that’s a shame. Guess you’ll learn to adapt quicker, won’t you? Once you gather your firewood, my hut.” He growled, thrusting one last time, spilling his seed deep inside of you.

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Note: NOT PROOF READ PLEASE DONT JUDGE THE RANDOM COMAS 😖😩

me and my dad went to a plastic surgeon to set up an appointment, and get my thumb looked at; and THE DOCTOR WAS ABSOLUTELY ‘GIRL DINNER’ BRO HE WAS SO FINE DANGNSKSMKDEMD

plus, PLUS, they were playing Golden from Kpop Demon Hunters on the speakers in the building 😭 like could the place get any better?!

WHAT THE FUC IS HIS FACE

IM BALLING MY EYES OUT

I am working on these two little fics; and the energy I had first creating them has disappeared

Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley who lets you cry into him while you're venting. His thick fingers rubbing circles on his back and hips, his palms squeezing your skin occasionally as he lets your tears soak his shirt. 

Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley who gives you a couple minutes to compose yourself, telling you about how: ‘your in’a safe place.’ , ‘I’ll alway’s be ther’ fer ya lovey.’ and sweet things he only says to you, and infront of you, with no one else around.

Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley who then strips you of your cloths, releasing his thick, veiny cock as he whispers into your ear sweetly; “I’m’a make ya fe’l bet’er lovey, alright’y?” 

Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley who  slowly pounds into you, using his right hand and caressing your tear streaked cheek as he would kiss your neck softly, leaving small love bites as his balls would slap your ass softly with his hips hitting yours, leaving bruises, even at the slow pace.

Simon ‘Ghost! Riley who  would grip the fat of your hips, his cock plunging into your cervix with such softness, yet the intensity had your eyes rolling into the back of your head, your face stained salty and beat red, your hands gripping his beefy arms as you moaned out Simon over and over until your tongue went numb. 

Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley who would, once you had cum for the 4 time within 27 minutes, would clean you up using his hand tongue, his teeth occasionally grazing your swollen clit, sometimes intentionally, sometimes on accident, but every time he did, it would send you closer to another organism, your fingers gripping the bed sheets tightly, your knuckles peach red from your grip as you would gasp and sigh in pleasure and from the denial and all of the teasing. 

Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley who will eat you out once he’s done cleaning you up, once in a while looking up at you from in between your thighs, holding your knees apart as your palms pressed against his scalp with such force that had his fingers digging farther into your skin, making your knees feel like they were going to pop open. 

Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley who would see your eyes roll into the back of your head, your face flustered and redder than a tomato as your mouth hung open, drool dripping down the side of your mouth, right at the corner as you gasped out; “Fuck, Simon! Feels so good- mhmm- don’t stop baby~” your fingers tangling into his hair as he smirked into your soaking wet cunt, his left hand leaving your knee and sliding down the inside of your thigh, plunging into your velvety, warm depths. 

I was gonna post this before Hallooween, but OH NO I can’t finish a simple little drawing until fucking 7 days from Christmas!!!

AGHHH