his thighs....... really

A shance concept: Shiro sometimes straddles Lance’s legs(because instead of sharp and bony, Shiro’s butt is the round and soft kind and Lance enjoys his weight on his lap) either facing him and chest to chest, while Lance pressed his hand(s) underneath Shiro’s thighs or placed his palm on his butt,


or with Shiro’s back leaning on him, and Lance spread his legs apart to simply caress his inner thighs but nothing else except for his arms curling around his waist (to keep Shiro in place and in secure). Maybe Lance implanting kisses on his neck and ears along the lines and that’s all because he enjoys Shiro enjoying his own time relaxing on him.

Possession

Summary: Dean wants Cas to possess him.

Warning: consensual angel possession, masturbation (sort of?), smut

Word Count: 1250ish

A/N: This was requested by @caerulaen. It’s not exactly what you wrote, but I hope you enjoy it just the same! XOXO

“I’ve said yes a hundred times, Cas.”

“I know. I just want to make sure that you’re-“

“Comfortable,” Dean interrupts. “I know. You want to make sure I’ve thought it through and all. I have. Just come on. I ain’t getting’ younger here.”

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Protective

Happy Smut Appreciation Day!

Summary: It all starts as a way to piss off Dean…

warnings: Cas x Reader, unprotected sex, grace!kink, oral sex (male receiving)

word count: ~2500


The four of you had just finished a hunt and decided to celebrate by going out to the local bar, have a few beers, and play some pool.

That was all well and good, until your two on two (you and Sam vs Dean and Castiel) game of pool had been interrupted by some blonde skank catching Dean’s eye.  You were now perched at a high top table, nursing a beer and seething.

So what?  You didn’t necessarily like Dean that way, but it still pissed you off when he ditched you and the boys for no good reason.  The feeling of jealousy and anger came from the fact that at the end of the day, these boys were yours. Dean, Sam, Cas – they were all you had, and you never wanted anyone to take that away from you.

Yeah, you could be a selfish bitch, but whatever.

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Comfortable?

Summery: Bucky being annoying can lead to fun times.

Triggers: oral, making out, 69, general smuttyness

Word Count; 1500+

A/N: I just needed to write some smut so here you go. (thank you @likochkah for helping me, I love you so much and I hope you did some revision)

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Originally posted by ohhseby

‘I swear to God, James. One day I’m gonna be on the news for your murder’ Bucky had sat at your seat at the breakfast table again, after you had told him again and again that it was your seat.

‘Ohh harsh words from the short ass.’ You rolled your eyes at his attempt to hurt your feelings. ‘And don’t call me that’

‘What? James? Oh, James’ you continued saying his real name in different voice, mocking him. He retaliated by throwing daggers at you with his eyes.

‘I will be on the news for both your murders if you don’t stop’ Steve, who was reading a newspaper and had just finished his bowl of cereal, murmured at you. Loud enough for you to hear but quiet enough for you to listen.

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“Broken” (Chapter Fifteen)

This is a long chapter, pushing 4000 words. We get to meet Phil, get to see Tony go all protective Alpha on his family, and some bonding between the Omegas. Cant wait to hear what you guys all think about it. 

ADDITIONAL CHAPTERS HERE

Enjoy :)

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Bucky didn’t say anything when Pepper slid an extra egg onto his plate, or when she refilled his juice for the fourth time.

He didn’t say anything when she spent three minutes fussing with his hair, or when she literally shoved Sam out of the seat next to him to sit with her legs pressed up against his own and a hand on his thigh.

Really he was getting used to it.

In the three or four days since his heat had broken, no one had left him alone, and Bucky had been trying to just deal with it, knowing all the Omegas on the team knew exactly how hard his heat had been and why and were just trying to help.

Clint had taken to sleeping in their bed, all three of them under one big comforter, with Bucky in the middle. Steve slept at his back since he could heal from any superficial cuts Bucky’s wings gave him, and Clint slept up against his chest, both sets of wings resting over him to keep him warm and safe.

Sam and Natasha spent all their free time with him, and Bucky didn’t hate it. In fact he sort of loved it. After decades of being alone, and months of being afraid, he was finally feeling like he fit into this family. It was still difficult to accept all the physical contact, still off maybe to constantly have someone with him.

But he sort of loved it.

So he didn’t say anything when Pepper jumped up to grab him more toast, or when Steve leaned in close to kiss him, his lips lingering maybe a second or two longer than needed. He didn’t say anything either when Clint did the same thing, or when Sam rolled his eyes at the show of affection before bending to muzzle against Bucky’s neck. Clint patted his back and went to get more food and Bucky settled in for a slow morning with the family, waiting for Tony to come down from his bedroom.

Bucky loved it.

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TAKE ME TO CHURCH

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x reader

Warning(s): super light smut but smut nonetheless, slightly NSFW, fluff, 

Word Count: 892

Author’s Note: this is my entry for @soldatbarnes‘ writing challenge! hope you all enjoy! based off the song “take me to church” by hozier.  this is so different to anything i’ve ever written before but i kind of like it.  please let me know your thoughts!

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BAP Reaction to: Thigh Riding

a/n: I’ve been in a smutty mood lately & bap don’t have enough smut so .. yeah. sorry guys!! fluff coming tomorrow .. probably :p

warning: smut themes ahead!!


Yongguk: He’s smiling, happily surprised by how much you’re enjoying this. His eyes drink up your look of pleasure, ears loving the sound of your moans.

“You feel so (wet/hard), baby. Do you like it that much?”

Originally posted by mybabyoppa

Himchan: His hands run up and down your body, as he whispers encouragements and kisses the expanse of your neck.

“You look so hot like this, baby. Are you close to cumming? It’s okay, cum if you want.”

Originally posted by ssonqs-archived

Daehyun: Will grind his thigh up against you, tensing and relaxing his thigh, to give you as much pleasure as he can.

“Do you feel good? Tell me how good it feels.”

Youngjae: Smirks, feeling cocky as he watches you needily grind down onto his thigh.

“Is my thigh really that irresistible? I should wear tight jeans more often to drive you crazy.”

Originally posted by ssonqs-archived

Jongup: Looks down at you, grinding on his thigh, before quirking a brow.

“Why are you slowing down? You should only stop when I tell you to.”

Originally posted by daehyeons

Zelo: He’s not entirely sure how this feels good to you but he’s not here to judge. Just because he doesn’t get it, doesn’t mean your expression and soft whimpers are any less enjoyable.

“My dancing background has benefited me more ways than I’d ever imagined.”

Originally posted by kekemato

anonymous asked:

Does Avian have a habit of stealing Sniper's clothes? Like he's looking for his shirt and then he calls out "Avi! Have you seen my shirt?" "nope haven't seen it at all babe" and she's wearing his shirt.

Yeah she really does, specifically the shirts. She usually wears them as pajamas bc she loves loose clothing thatsmellslikethebf but she has to make sure her wings don’t mess them up at all. v comfy!!!

bonus:

she leaves behind a couple feathers 👀👀

{Reaction} Shy s/o Wanting to Ride Monsta X’s Thigh

Hi~ I really love you blog^^ I’m not sure how comfortable you are with smut requests (i hope hope you don’t mind you can honestly just ignore it if it’s too much) but if you don’t mind can you do a monsta x reaction to their shy s/o asking to ride their thighs ~💚

I don’t own the gifs/ images used.

Lee Minhyuk

Originally posted by kihyunmonstax

Minhyuk would ask you why you’re asking him and why you’re not just doing it. This kind of thing would really turn him on, especially since it’s a side that he doesn’t see very much. He’d know that you’re still a little shy, so he would help you along by pulling you up close to him in the bed, giving you all access. He’d bite his lip as he did, emitting low moaning sounds before it’s all too much and he replaces his thigh with his crotch and pushes you back against the mattress and thrusting his lips against yours.

Minhyuk: “Fuck, Jagi. I can’t handle this, I just need you.”


Yoo Kihyun

Originally posted by smol-kihyuns

Kihyun would be caught completely off guard when you asked him. Granted, he had been flirting with you; calling you baby and running his hands teasingly over your body and under your shirt. But this? Well, this was pushing even his limits. He blushed, feeling a little taken aback, but pulled you onto his lap anyway, gripping your sides and pressing kisses against your neck to encourage you.

Kihyun: “I don’t know what you’re waiting for.”


Shin Hoseok/ Wonho

Originally posted by vitunkpoppi

Hoseok, the smug bastard, would be smirking the whole time. He’d take pleasure in watching your facial expressions and the way you’re moaning so much without him actually having to do anything if he didn’t want to. But of course, he always does. He’d move his leg, bouncing it every not and again just to see you sent into ecstasy.  

Wonho: “Don’t stop Jagiya, you look so sexy.”


Son Hyunwoo/ Shownu

Originally posted by sonhyunwoomx

Shownu would feel a little shy himself, but he wouldn’t want you to change your mind so he’d lean in and press his lips against yours. He’d guide his hands to your hips and gently pull you onto his lap before moving your hips against his thighs and help you to gain rhythm. His only issue? Containing himself. You’d only be riding his thigh for a short while before he’s pulling you down against the sofa and taking the intimacy to the next level.

Shownu: “Let’s not stop.”


Lim Changkyun/ I.M.

Originally posted by fywonkyun

Changkyun would be turned on by the mere thought of you getting of to him without him even needing to do anything. But of course he would. He’d take complete control of you, his hands roaming over you and his hands gripping your hips to guide them. If he’s really in the mood, you might have some marks come the morning.

{y/n}: “I have bruises all over my hips.”

Changkyun: “You started it.”


Chae Hyungwon

Originally posted by kihn

Who’s to say that you’re the one asking him to ride his thighs? Who’s to say he isn’t going to push his thigh between your legs and make you a moaning mess beneath you without request. He’d be the kind that teases you for as long as he can get away with before taking it to the next level.

Hyungwon: “What was that Jagi? How are you going to address me?” *smirking*


Lee Jooheon

Originally posted by ramenboy-wonho

Highly into it and isn’t afraid to show it. When you asked him, his lips would curl to a smirk and he’d cup your blushing cheeks with his palm before pulling you in for a passionate kiss. Then, he’d let you do whatever you wanted to him. He’d be completely under your control, and encouraging you to be confident in any way.

Jooheon: “Jagiya~ I’m getting frustrated, let’s go upstairs.”

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♡  part-two to this blurb

She couldn’t call it a breakup. They weren’t together, they were just friends– and so it wasn’t a breakup.

YN had gone to bed that night, two and a half weeks ago, with tears streaming down her cheeks, hoping and praying that the pair of them would forget about it in the morning and everything would return as normal. That she’d be awoken by him stumbling into the dorm with two coffees from the cafe down the road, grumbling about the dreary weather, and then they’d both go down to class and grumble together about their degrees. That it was just a fight that two best friends have when both of their brains have just gotten too clouded and ultimately clashed, and they’d laugh about it at lunch tomorrow. But she remembered watching him cry when she pushed him away, remembered cutting him off when he was about to say something, remembered hearing him bawl outside in the hallway.

She knew that it wasn’t just an argument, more than she cared to admit, and all she could smell was his cologne on her pillow.

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percyyoulittleshit  asked:

♤: Taking a bath together

♤ Taking a bath together | Percabeth 

It was dark. Percy fisted his hands in the sheets, sweat making his shirt cling to his skin. He looked around, searching for the last echoes of his nightmares but found nothing. Next to him was an empty, cold spot where Annabeth should’ve been. 

Percy leaned forward, pressing his hands to the back of his neck and panting. Gods, he hated this feeling of helplessness, of need, of an emptiness in his chest and an aching in his lungs and fear making his limbs tight and grief—

He tore out of bed, shoving the sheets away. He needed—

Percy didn’t know what he needed. His mind raced. Run, run, air, air, gotta breathe. 

The golden light spilling out from under the bathroom door made him pause. Just for a moment. 

Annabeth, he thought, stumbling to the door. She must’ve come home late, like she did some nights. Thinking of Annabeth helped; he focused on the thought of her, of her hand in his, of her smile, the way she looked at him. 

“Annabeth,” he called, voice hoarse. His hands were knocking before he could stop himself. 

The sound of running water stilled. There was the squeaking of bare feet against the ground, and then the bathroom door cracked open. Annabeth, dripping wet, saw him, and her expression immediately softened. 

“Percy,” she said, and he walked into her arms. “Percy, it’s okay.”

“I’m sorry,” he said into her neck, and she rubbed her hands up and down his back. He was still shaking; he didn’t know why he was so scared, just that he was. His dreams had been full of losing her. 

“We made it, Percy,” she whispered, and he let her take his hands. “Together.”

“Together,” he murmured, and his racing heart began to calm. She led his hands up her body, the way she knew he liked to. He let his fingers run over bare skin, mapping out every part of her, taking comfort in the warmth under his hands. She was here, and she was real, flesh and bone and beating heart. 

“Here,” she said after a moment, tugging his shirt over his head. Percy pulled off the rest of his clothes, and Annabeth climbed into the bathtub, their hands still together. 

He followed her, the two of them sinking into warm water that felt soothing to his tight muscles. 

“Sorry,” he said again, and Annabeth shifted at his back. He turned his head so he could see her. 

Lithe arms wrapped around him; wet tresses of hair fell over his shoulder. Percy suddenly wanted to cry. Annabeth had always been too good to him. 

“Shampoo?” he asked a beat later, and she passed him the bottle. They switched so he could work shampoo into her hair, the smell of lemon drifting in the air. Steam clouded around them, and Percy took a deep, steady breath, then another. 

“I missed you today,” Annabeth said, her voice calm and quiet, fingers trailing over his thigh, “but work was really good. We were running interviews today — you know how Chiron is looking for interns — and they all went really well. I have my eye on this girl from NYU…”

Percy let her words wash over him, and something in his chest settled. She kept talking, pausing only to run her hair under water, letting him run his fingers through her locks. He leaned back against the rim of the bathtub, and she curled up on his chest. 

“Thanks,” he said when she’d trailed off, her fingers tracing lazy circles on his chest. Percy kissed her hand, and she smiled at him. 

“Here,” she said, lifting the soap bar, and he ducked his head obediently, pressing his chin to her shoulder and kissing it. 

“I love you,” he murmured against her skin, and he felt her pause, soap and fingers at his back. 

She didn’t need to say it; her hands at his back was enough, and so was the kiss she pressed to the side of his face. But she said it anyways.

“I love you, too,” Annabeth said, and the last of nightmares swirled down the drain.

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stenbrough roadtrip headcanons

requested by @losvers-club!!

✧ it’s obviously bill’s idea

✧ he also drives because stan failed the driving test on multiple occasions

✧ richie makes them a playlist for each state they’ll have to go through to get to their final destination

✧ stan insists he hates them but actually loves them

✧ when bill first proposed the road trip stan initially thought that he meant all the losers so he was slightly disappointed and bill picks up on this (“oh do you not think this would be a fun date?”) and stan smiles and reassures him that it’s okay and it’s perfect

✧ bill takes a lot of photos of the trip and of stan so he can send them to the other losers

✧ stan takes blurry candids of bill

✧ they usually get a room in a motel but sometimes they sleep in the back of bill’s car after stargazing

✧ bill holds stan’s hand while driving or has his hand on his thigh

✧ they don’t really have an end destination in mind other than that they want to go all the way to california and back

✧ stan likes to make out w bill either in the back seat of his car or the hood

✧ they skype the losers basically the whole trip because they miss them so much since they’re gone for most of the summer

✧ they get each other dumb souvenirs that they reveal at the end of the trip