Ember-stars - Ember-Stars

pope Francis really shook JD Vance’s hand and died the next day like “there’s no fucking way I’m living in the same time line as JD Vance” and just died. Me too Francis, me too.

overstim <3

not proof read :(

There’s this big urge in the back of my head, I want— no I NEED someone to tie me up eagle on my bed, overstimulating me with their tongue, tears, drool smeared everywhere on my face, my makeup that took me hours to perfect ruined, my eyes all red and puffy, my face even more so. As he laughs and doubles his efforts on my sopping, wet, red and tired pussy, one of his fingers furiously rubbing my clit in firm fast circles as I come for the umpteenth time, screaming, crying and moaning all at the same time. Oh one can dream.

horror <3

(not proof read :/) You were running, your eyes looking everywhere at the unfamiliar view, your breath ragged and uneven, your legs pumping, tired, you even more so. You don’t know how you got into this situation, all you know is that you should run. “Run. Run. Run. Run” the words kept replaying in your head. The only thing you could hear is your breath, heartbeat, and another set of footsteps chasing fast behind you, gaining on you. You keep running till you trip on nothing, like a typical horror movie move, you scramble up, but your not quick enough cause when you stand back up, hands snake around your throat from behind you, closing tight around your neck, but you thought the footsteps where infront of you?!

“well look at what the cat dragged in hmm?” The uncannily familiar voice purrs in your ear, as the other person shows themselves, at least, their presence. You look are the two, your eyes trying the hardest to adjust to the light, but all your met with, is two men, with disguises and, wait…ghost masks?

you want to say something, you want to scream, but the hand around your neck is making it hard to breath

“help..me” you murmur weakly, your voice falling on deaf ears, and the only thing you hear before blackness is chuckling and an spine chilling sentence “we’re gonna have a lot of fun with this one” one of them says. Before it all goes black.

Part two?

confuzzled

look, I’m a virgin, I’ve never came in my entire damn life and I’m living off of dirty fan fics and pornography, what do people mean when dick tastes like clean avocado???? Does it really??? 😭😭😭 and is girl come sweet like I don’t know 😭😭😭

My mind </3

My dream is to find a lover. Someone who’ll look at me with hearts in their eyes. We can stay in bed, tangled together, cuddled up, as my partner whispers sweet nothings into my ear, me in their hoodie and shorts, them in sweats and nothing else. Us under the covers, enveloped in their scent, their warmth, their love.

Or whenever I’m in the kitchen, making lunch/dinner, or making coffee and toast for breakfast, and they come up behind me, snakes their hands around my waist and puts their chin on my shoulder

“Morning princess”

He mumbles in his soft, raspy, deep voice, his chest vibrating slightly against my back as he speaks, stuffing his face in the crook of my neck, taking a deep breath in, taking in your scent.

“You smell good”

he mumbles again, taking in another deep breath before exhaling, his warm breath hitting your neck

“that tickles silly” you say giggling a bit as you flip a pancake

“my ticklish princess” he mumbles again, blowing air into your neck just for the hell of it.

can someone re-create this with me? Us when?

Dry humping with Bakugo for the first time but reader is shy

You and katsuki have been dating for about four months now, but you guys haven’t really gotten intimate with each, the furthest being a steamy make out sesh.

But you didn’t want to just make out.

…

You were at Bakugo’s dorm watching a movie all cuddled up, you glance up at him but he seems to be too engrossed in the movie playing to notice.

You were bored and wanted some attention from your boyfriend but didn’t know how to ask.

You sigh Unintentionally, causing Bakugo to look down before him saying “Tch what’s wrong with you?”

“Nothing”

He knew you were lying Bakugo wasn’t stupid, he knew you wanted some attention it was written all over your face. He noticed how many times you looked up at him, your eyes full in hopes he’d notice you.

He lets out a breath before pulling you into his lap

“Is this what you wanted hm? Some attention?”

He mumbles kissing down you neck, before coming back up and attacking your lips.

You lean into the kiss before opening your mouth slightly hoping Bakugo would take the invite- which he did.

But you needed more.

Both your hands met up and tangled their way into Bakugo’s hair earning a groan from him. God it turned him on when you did that.

Still needing more you grind your hips down onto Bakugo, him bucking his hips slightly at the contact, causing you to whimper.

God it felt good. You grind down on his again before slightly pulling away from the kiss

“I-is this ok?”

“Obviously dumbass” he says kissing you again mumbling into your lips “wouldn’t let you if it wasn’t”

His hands roam over your body before meeting at your waist guiding your hips along his, creating a steady rhythm.

You apply more pressure which causes you and Bakugo to moan in sync.

“Feels good” you manage to let out, Bakugo moving down to kiss your neck leaving little marks all over.

“Tch obviously” he says into your neck his hot breath sending shivers down your spine

The friction was driving both you and Bakugo crazy.

“Think I might cum like this pretty girl” Bakugo says pulling away from your neck and staring directly into your eyes, watching as you get nervous never really being able to hold eye contact with him.

You turn red hot, embarrassed, you look down at where your hips met with his watching as you grind yourself down, Bakugo’s hips bucking up at yours.

His hardness is prominent. He grabs your face forcing you to look at him-

“Getting shy on me hm?”

He says a smirk plastered across his face.

You start to grind your hips faster and harder against his, whimpering slightly, that feeling building up in your stomach.

Bakugo noticed. Of course. How could he not?

“You close baby? You gonna cum for me?”

He words send you over the edge, you throw your head back moaning as you come undone.

Bakugo thrusts up, chasing his high, your pretty moans and whimpers sending him over the edge.

Once you come down from your high you glance down at Bakugo who is already staring at you with his casual smirk.

“Enjoy yourself? Is that what you wanted hm?”

You nod looking away shyly earring a chuckle from Bakugo.

“Look at the mess you made me make baby”

You look down and sure enough, you see the wet patch from his orgasm. You turn a bright red shade which Bakugo finds adorable.

“We are gonna do that more often baby.”



I’ve been figured out, time to dip

pretty girls with a voice kink are the easiest to corrupt

a mere voice note suffices to reduce them to filthy sluts

AHHHHH

I might be going insane IDK, but I’ve been tapping into my theatre kid/musical era and I just wanna know, WHY THE HELL DID I LEAVE LAFAYETTE FROM HAMILTON? The massive fat crush I had/have is insane, I love this man, (I will feed him all the baguettes in the world if he wants me to) also I need motivation to post I’ve just been reposting random shit I found (it’s not very random)