omg are there any sugar daddy aus?? help a gurl out pls bless you
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Sugar Daddy AU
Sugar High by arekushia, ryoseirui, Explicit, 24k (WIP) AU where Yuuri Katsuki is a college student struggling to pay rent, tuition, and just about everything else. When he sets up an account for a sugar daddy dating app, he doesn’t expect anything to come out of it. Instead, he meets Victor Nikiforov, and so begins their walk on the fine line between their physical relationship and something more. I AM OBSESSED WITH THIS FIC!
Gimmie Some Sugar by Oilux, Teen, 40k (WIP) One account on a seemingly innocent website was the god sent that Yuri Katsuki needed to help to keep his family’s business afloat. If skating wasn’t going to be enough, maybe talking to people for payment is.And when a certain blue eyed Russian starts messaging him, Yuri figures he doesn’t have anything to lose. SO good!
I love you, no expense sparedby myoue, Gen, 5.6k Victor is used to paying for dates, accidentally spilling things on people, and spoiling Katsuki Yuri like no tomorrow. Cute!!
Money Shot by Ashida, Explicit, 12k (WIP) So Yuuri waited, felt his heart edge back down from his throat as Victor let him catch his bearings, as he just sat and watched Yuuri calm down, patient even though the time he was paying for was ticking. “Strip for me, Yuuri.” came his first instructions in the lull of silence, the same words he always got, and this is how it always began. 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥
LoveLikeSugar by Uzumi, Teen, 15k (WIP) Yuuri joined that website just because Phichit forced him to, he said. But who was he to reject a nice man who gave him all of his attention? Of course, it didn’t matter at all that the man wanted to be his sugar daddy. Of course not. Thumbs up!
Synchronized Heartsby Vittarius, Mature, 42k (WIP) Yuri is the typical college student struggling to make it to the end of the month. Stuck in an underpaid job with an abusive boss, he gets fired… and with that, his income source is over.What is he going to tell his family, who is still waiting in Japan for him to finish his studies? Unable to tell them the truth, he is just about to explode. But then, in a twist of fate, he runs into a lonely stranger. Yuri needs money, this man has money, and unbelievably, they come to an agreement. Maybe having a pampering sugar daddy isn’t the most awful situation he could be in. OMG!!
aint missin no meals by queenbeetle, Explicit, 17k (WIP) Viktor can’t help it. Yuuri’s leggings are so tight these days, and it’s so hard to focus on anything other than how his clothing shows off all his new curves in all the right ways.
Our Finest Impulses by wendydarling, Explicit, 2.4k Viktor takes pleasure with the finer things in life, and he thinks that Yuri, being the most beautiful, deserves to have it all. Spicy!!
Much of the world watched as the events in Standing Rock, ND unfolded. Many posted in protest of the pipeline drilled through sacred treaty protected land belonging to the Natives, some even gave their physical presence to the cause, subjecting themselves to the frigid cold, mistreatment from police officers; tear gas, rubber bullets, and imprisonment. One beautiful thing about Standing Rock was the community there, if dapl had a bright side, it’s that it brought more like-minded people together to connect over a common cause. I met a guy on my flight to ND who had actually been adopted into a Lakota family, Standing Rock gave him more than just friends, he felt at home on the reservation like he never had before. When I first arrived, it was the beginning of the end of this community. There seemed to be this confusion combined with sadness, many seemed to have found a home at Standing Rock like my friend Jahnny, but what now? Regardless of it being the end of the line for many here, I was still invited in without hesitation, given food and drink, asked my purpose for coming to Standing Rock. Everyone that showed up here, had a reason for being here, and everyone took care of everyone. At one point during the evacuation, I was running from police over Lake Oahe, I fell through ice and got completely drenched head to toe in ice cold water. In a state of shock, not fully realizing the urgency of my situation, someone grabbed me and said, “we need to get you to the med tent, NOW!” A few people stripped off my clothes, gave me a space blanket and threw me on a quad that sped me to a warm tent where I was given tea and warm clothes. I felt safe and a part of this family just for showing up and standing up for what I believed was right.
Prompt: Can I request a Jimin smut where you like to ride his thigh and he have fetishist for ur boobs because they’re kind of sensitive? Anyway bless this blog
Author: Admin Em
Summary: Each moment spent with Jimin was incredibly precious to both of you. And well those precious moments had some extra special times, times where you and Jimin would be one, panting, groaning sweaty bodies moving in sync….
Tags: Thigh riding, slight babygirl!kink, porn with little plot, etc.
• The Daddy voice
• Saying Daddy phrases (“excuse me, little girl? “I’m going to count to 3” etc)
• ‘The look’
• His teasey pics
• HIS. MOANS.
• When he initiates playtime
• The lustful staring he does at me during playtime
• When he bites his lip while he’s distracted (or any other time)
• Slow teasing (stripping slowly to get me to beg or other ways)
• The sleepy voice
• SLEEPY MOANS
• When he teases me on camera for a little bit, then stops and acts normal
• Did I mention his moaning
• Wet/messy hair
• Calling me Princess, Little Girl, Babygirl, KITTEN, etc
And then I wrote this to share with some of my close friends. I just started to feel more and more anxious as the results started to came in with the news of Religous Fanatics attacking Left Wing supporters, votes being replaced or pre-prepared. Even the Supreme Committee of Elections making ill-assorted decisions and declared they will be accepting unstamped votes. It is bloody scarry.
I don’t know how much you people are aware between the politics of UK and US and your own countries of course, but here in Turkey we have been in a bad spot along side with them for couple of years. Erdoğan butchered the system, removed the teachings regarding Atatürk, took the celebration days regarding our historical victories away to make them forgotten and sold this country piece by piece.
Today we had a referendum to decide our future if we will continue to have a voice, freedom to have a say in this country, despite all the games they played to miscount the votes in past years or if we allow him to take sole control over the country and make us the next Iran.
People are hopeful that we will overcome this and that we will show that we won’t give up that easily from our Republic and rights, but I am not. I’m terrified. Our journalists has been jailed or had to flee the country to continue to speak freely, men and women both, and there is covered muslim women among them too. Which says a lot about this so called Islamic ‘leardership’.
If he wins this, if he becomes the only man that withholds the power over this country, he will be making drastic changes in the law. I’m talking about we losing the parliament and multi-party system, as check and balance of the goverment getting cripled. I’m talking about them popping up new laws so women and girls even having less rights, maybe even not being sent to school or not being allowed to go to school. I’m talking about people being forced in Islamic traditions, regardless of their religion or belief, and being punished by jail or deportation. Even though I rejected having a religion at a young age, I still got educated on Islam and the culture of it. I know that it is not a forced religion, it gives people the freedom to chose how they wish to worship. Faith is in people’s heart, it is not something for wealth and power hungry men and women to use as a play thing.
I was taught to question and discuss things, even the Quran itself by the very teachers whose duty was to educate us on Islam and how to be a proper human being. I may not be a Muslim, but my mother is, like many other people, and I respect it. I was lucky I guess, for having such open minded and well versed teachers in their areas than following things blindly.
Couple of months ago I had a dream, that made me feel hopeless and devastated, I saw myself fleeing the country as I wore black burqa, covered from head to toe. And finally reaching to another country as I stripped the fabric off of me with screams and tears in hysteria. You will maybe say “Del it was just a stupid dream” but the fear and despair for the future I felt wasn’t a dream. I just hope it is not one of those dreams of mine that comes true.
I do want to leave this country, but I do not want to flee it in fear and in a way to not to return again. Because whatever the result, whether is to preserve our freedom or his power, this country and it’s people going to pay a huge price for what comes next.