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AAAAAAAAAAAA IM SCREAMING. CRYING. SHAKING.

IM AT SCHOOL RN BUT AS SOON AS I GET HOME

The Cove Wedding DLC is Out!

Congratulations on your wedding, everyone 🥰️! This DLC is in the running for the longest expansion word-count-wise, added way more new art assets than prior DLCs, and is very alteration heavy with tons of ways to impact the script. We went pretty all out, haha. I hope you have a nice time during this special moment in your Our Life story.

Features:

Begin the experience by planning each element of your wedding: selecting the venues, deciding on traditions to include or exclude, picking out your clothes, and so on

End the novel by playing through your crafted wedding day

Includes new character sprite art, background locations, and more

Increases the overall playtime by multiple hours

You can purchase it on Itch or Steam and there’s a little discount during launch week (the other DLCs are also on sale). Sale ends on February 14th!

Itch.io (PC, Mac, Android)

Steam (PC-Only)

Plus, if you download the Voice Name DLC, you’ll finally be able to hear Step 4 Cove say your name chosen off the voiced name screen! It’s really sweet.

We’ve also released an update to all the prior DLCs and the base game to fix/improve the builds. You can re-download those files on Itch or let Steam update them for you, depending on where you have the game.

A lot has come together for this release, it’s been great to really make it happen. And this is the final major DLC we had in the original plans for our beloved Cove Holden. I can’t believe it. Maybe somehow, someday he’ll be back, but no matter what you’ll be able to relive the lovely moments we have with him now. As always, thank you for playing 💕

Guest art done by MELLodrawmatic on Twitter. And fun fact, that’s the same artist who made the very original Cove design sheets way back in the summer of 2017. Time flies.

GOD I FINISHED THE COVE WEDDING DLC AND IM ON THE FLOOR FUCKING C R Y I N G I LOVE HIM SO MUCH

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH

F FINGERS I HE WHEN HE AND I AND ME

BIIIRB ITS CHI MOD again, im here as a follower today sooo since I enjoy your writings a lot and your requests are opennn LET ME EXCHANGE WITH YOU A BIT OF MY TODAYS BRAINROT.. but really no need to take this as a request it’s just one of my chifuyu brainrot, you can delete this if you don’t feel like writing it, just wanted to share a piece of my mind with you 😭

alright soooo..

Going on a car trip (or just going somewhere with the car) with chifuyu, and the car breaks down because of lack of gas or whatever no gas station near and no network, it’s late night you find yourselves in a stone path (or idklmao) can’t see anything, no one just two lost birds, no houses, no lights the surrounding is just blackk, which means you have to spend the night in the car but ITS COOOLD ASF.. soooojfjfifc (you knoow what does it meanssss) whats better than human heat to warmuppp? Yes. Literally, just sex car with a bit of plot,

Nooo but it was sooo much better in my mind tho 😭

wrong turn ↩

warnings: fem bodied reader, sub(?) reader, squirting, CAR SEX, cream pie, unprotected sex. chifuyu x reader. read request above. MINORS DO NOT READ, DO NOT INTERACT

1.7k words

a/n: for my favorite anon <3 also lazy formatting im on my phone

"Where are we?" You tried looking up where you were on your phone, but there was no signal where Chifuyu drove you two. "Don't tell me you're lost, babe?!"

Chifuyu groaned, gripping the wheel a little harder. "I know where we are... We'll get to the place soon, just trust me, okay?" After several hours of driving in the middle of nowhere, Chifuyu's patience grew thin and his irritation grew hotter. He planned this trip for a while, wanting to take you to this new hotel that he saw in this commercial that one time. But... He took a wrong turn an hour ago and ended up in the wrong place. He just didn't want to admit it... His stubbornness prevented him from turning around.

You grumbled weakly and your stomach growled with hunger as the last rays of sunlight disappeared over the horizon. "It's getting late and I'm hungry... can we stop at a gas station or hotel and just head to sleep?"

"...Fine. Okay." Usually he's not so obedient but he got tired of driving and wanted a break too. "Where's the closest pit stop?"

"I have no signal... just keep going straight until you find some place to stop." Chifuyu hummed until he saw a trail of white smoke coming from the tailpipe. He cursed as he pulled in to the empty gas station.

"Shit..." He parked the car but the smoking didn't stop. "Hopefully it's just overheating... 'm sorry... we should've been at the hotel by now." He pulled out his phone to try and call someone to fix it but he also didn't have signal... Sighing, he put his head in his hands and rubbed his temples. "I'm really sorry..."

You frowned looking at the smoke and back to your lover. Chifuyu tried to make this a memorable experience for both of you, he didn't expect it to go this wrong... You put your hand on his thigh, rubbing comforting circles on him. You gave him some words of support and that you love him but nothing was getting through to him. He only nodded while he thought about what to do next.

You gave him a tender kiss on the cheek, trying to distract him from the stress of driving at night and car troubles. "...Hey. There's no one around here."

He looked at you confused. "...? Yeah, that's the problem. There's no signal, there's no one around this late at night to help this shitty car-"

"No, dummy... Can I help you relieve some stress?" You pleaded as you inched your hand closer to his crotch. "You look pent up and I wanna help. Please?"

He sighed, frustrated with himself but not at you. "Right now?" You nodded yes. "...Okay. There's more space in the back of the car... Unless you're just giving me a handjob," he smirked. He could never turn an offer like that.

You two made your way over to the back, where he pulled up your skirt. "...No panties? Wearing a short skirt like this?" He easily slipped a finger in you, making you whine. "What were you thinking, naughty girl?"

"A little surprise for you, Chifuyu." You teased.

He groaned, "You're killing me over here, you know? Here I was, worried about getting us to the place and your horny ass just wants to get dicked down." He made you giggle while he rolled his eyes. "...You're cute when you laugh."

You squealed as he gripped your hips with his free hand and put your legs around his hips, locking him in. "Ah- Can you take out your dick and p-please fuck me?" Your puppy-dog eyes pleaded desperately for his touch.

Usually Chifuyu took his time to tease you with his tongue and fingers, but his patience ran out a long while ago and he wasn't sure when you two were going to get caught. "Of course, cutie." He quickly unzipped his pants and released his hard dick. "Ready?" You nodded. He rubbed his head on your wet folds to prepare your hole.

He easily slipped inside, your body letting out lewd wet noises as he entered you. You let out a moan loudly and Chifuyu immediately put his fingers he slipped in your cunt earlier in your mouth. "Shh... Don't know if anyone else is here but... quiet down. Suck on my fingers, dear." His voice dropped an octave, trying to be quiet and secretive. You whimpered, wanting to be louder since no one was around... but you did as he says. "...Yeah? Like how you taste? I'm gonna start moving, okay? Bite my fingers if you want to stop."

He inched slowly into your hole, gasping from how good you felt around his dick. "Hnn... You feel s-so amazing..." Once he bottomed out, he stayed there for a while while you warmed his cock. You moaned around his fingers but felt a chill down your spine. You nibbled at his fingers, making him pull out his dick and fingers out of you. "You okay? What's the matter?"

You looked out the cool night sky and back at him. "...It's cold."

He looked a little dumbfounded but obliged to your demands. "That's it? I'll warm you up, babe." He reached for the extra blankets and towels you two brought and laid underneath you. "Better?" You nodded. "I know you're cold so let my hands warm you up." He slipped his hands under your sweater and groped your breasts. He squeezed your hardened nipples, making you cry out loud. You whined like an animal in heat as he played with your tits.

"Fuck, you sound cute..." He slipped his dick back out right where he left off and shoved his entire length inside. You were left speechless when he bottomed out in your tight pussy. "You're a big girl, you can handle it, right? Good girl..." He started moving his hands all over your torso, squeezing every part of you before grabbing your hips with both hands. "I'll start moving again, okay?" You nodded yes, as he impatiently started thrusting in you in and out. Chifuyu still made sure you were taken care of, but he had his own needs to take care of as well. He wanted to get off as soon as possible so he treated you a little rougher than usual. Fucking your tight hole fast, hitting your cervix every time he bottomed out, pulling your hips in closer... Chifuyu was just as needy as you. Your sweet moans and his rough grunts resonating in the car. "Haa... Warmed up enough?"

Stuck in a sweet daze, you managed to reply. "Y-yesh... Want more... faster..."

"Aww, you're so adorable when you're fucked out of your mind." He leaned in to your cute flushed face and gave you a kiss on the lips. "I'll go faster, dear." He did just that, thrusting in your hole faster and shallower so you would feel his dick but you felt unsatisfied without him fucking you hard and deep. "More... Deeper... fuck me harder..." An impish grin appeared on his face.

"You said faster and now you want deeper? So needy," he complained. "How 'bout we do it my way?" He started pounding in your little cunt deliberately, in and out of you hitting deeper and deeper with him speeding up. Left speechless, all you could do is let out whimpers to his rhythm. "Feel good, baby?" He shoved his dick all the way inside and paused for a beat, hilting his cock with your pussy. He could see his dick making your stomach bulge out... he rubbed your tummy where his dick was poking at.

You let out incoherent babbling as Chifuyu stopped to catch his breath. "I-I feel you in me... F-fuck... Feel so good... Wanna cum..."

He panted, looking you up and down. "You're so fucking adorable, my god... So cute... I'm gonna fill you up with my cum, okay? Be a good girl and take it." He pulled out all the way and started slamming his length back, his head kissing your cervix. And he repeated that over... and over... and over, making you squeal every time. He moaned your name every time you gripped him a little tighter. "Fuck, fuck, fuck... I'm gonna cum...! Hahh-" Chifuyu painted your walls white with his cum as he filled your cunt. Not a moment later, you called out his name as you reached your climax too, your walls pulsating around his length and you squirted all over his cock. You two were left in a puddle of both of your horny juices in the back seat of his car, the towels soaking up your juices.

"Shit, baby... that was so hot, love it when you scream my name like that..." There was not enough space for him go down on you, as badly as he wanted to lap up your slick off of you... so he settled for slipping his fingers in you and licking it off. Settling down from your own climax, you could only gasp from having his rough fingers in you. "Mhm... So sweet and... intoxicating. Could never get enough." He licked his fingers clean then proceeded to wipe you clean with the towel. "Are you alright?" You weakly nodded, eyes half-lidded from the exhaustion settling in.

"...My pretty baby's tired from squirting so beautifully like that, hm?" He praised you for your work. Chifuyu's face grimaced as he looked the mess you two made. "Fuck... There's no shower out here... The car is gonna smell like sex the whole time... Ugh, wish we could've done this in a proper bed..."

You dryly laughed, "But... it was definitely a memorable experience. Unforgettable..."

"Yeah, definitely..." He chuckled as he did his best effort at cleaning you and the mess up. "Don't worry about that. Tow truck's coming tomorrow morning... We'll get home soon."

You hummed. "...No hotel?"

He rolled his eyes. "Sorry, babe. I think I've had enough fun on this trip." He laid down next to you to stay warm while you two tried to fall asleep.

"Mmhm... Then, fuck me again when we get back? I took a week off work for this, you better make it worthwhile."

He sighed remembering that box of sex toys you ordered that arrived the day you were set to leave for your trip. "Yes, dear."

taglist: @mqtsuno @notsocoolnana @eriskaitto @01-20-1992 @kazuwhora

this is one of the best jk’s i’ver ever read i’m not playing 😭😭😭💗💗 he just says all the right things. he’s so funny and charming and sweet and thoughtful and filled with play i literally just sighed (affectionately) i need him so bad

𐙚₊˚⊹ BBYDADDY SERIES!⋆𐙚₊˚⊹

kimiverse msgs / blurbs

+

co-parents that fuck <3

genres: fluff, crack, smut & angst

note: only my permanent taglist is applicable for this series

๋࣭ ⭑bbydaddy!jk ๋࣭ ⭑

exes au ; *nsfw* | ongoing

(1) // (2) // (3) // (4) // (5) // (6) // (7) // (8) // (9) // (10) // (11) // (12) // (13) // (14) // (15) // (16) // (17) // (18) // (19) // (20)

+ jk’s birthday

... TBA

cheol trying to do readers makeup and he’s genuinely trying so hard bc he wants her to look pretty ;-;;;😢😢dhmu only real ones know

XIA.... DON'T DO THIS TO MEJNDJLGDK i need him to do my makeup immediately. also, i'm sorry if this wasn't written the way you expected but omg i literally almost died writing this, i miss him 🥹

"sit still, gonna turn you into the prettiest doll ever."

"oh? am i not already the prettiest doll?"

seungcheol gives you a deadpan look, "you know that's not true, doll."

you snicker at the look on his face and he stops using the brush because of your movements from laughing. currently, you were sat on seungcheol's lap, leaning against your vanity while seungcheol took the little seat you would normally use.

"sweetheart..." he whines, displaying his pout.

"sorry, i'll stop. promise!"

seungcheol picks up an eyeshadow brush, dipping it in a warm shade. he asks you — very sweetly, i mean, he said 'please' — to close your eyes and with very light touches, he spreads the colour onto your eyelids with his pinkie finger resting on the top of your cheek. his brushes are so gentle that you can hardly feel the soft bristles.

"hey, are you even putting any on?" your brows scrunch together.

"i am! it's a very cute colour," he stops again, "relax your brows, princess."

"i can't feel the brush, i doubt there's any colour showing on me, cherry."

"patience, pretty princess," he kisses your lips, "patience."

you think he's scared to hurt you with a damn makeup brush, it's not possible for him to hurt you but then again, sometimes he forgets his own strength (he accidentally broke a pair of sunglasses 'cus the screws were too tight and wouldn't open...)

with the eyeshadow completed to his liking, seungcheol moves to the blush, applying it to the apples of your cheeks with the correct brush he picked up from behind you and mumbling something along the lines off 'gonna eat your cheeks, they're so round and cute'.

"open," he taps your lips with his finger and applies a coat of lipstick in his favourite shade on you — a cherry red shade. whenever you wore that shade, seungcheol couldn't help but kiss it off your pretty lips, didn't care if it transferred to his own.

"all done, pretty princess!" he leans back to check his work, dimple peeking out in pride. he hands you a little mirror so you can also see.

you think your jaw might unscrew and fall off from the way it fell so hard, "cheol...this is too good, how did you do it better than me?"

"i might have watched a few tutorials just so i could do it for you..." he trails off, getting quieter as his ears grow red.

"you—" practically jumping onto his lap even further, you wrap your arms around his neck and squeeze him tight, shaking him in your hold and too overwhelmed with love to even form sentences.

"i'd do anything for you, doll"

why i'm over here blushing and smiling so hard at this pls

Jimin 31! CONGRATS ON 5K!! ❤

thank you petal!!! i’m forever grateful! (and now there’s like 7K+ of you what the hell you’re all precious) i hope you like this! it’s coffeeshop!au 

31. “I’m trying to flirt with you.”

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THE RUST THAT GREW BETWEEN TELEPHONES

in which suna is annoying (shocker). slightly suggestive? tw: hickeys/bruising 

Sometimes you swear life is laughing at you, and sometimes it is. But other times, it’s just your boyfriend.

Waking up this morning with an alarmingly noticeable hickey on your neck was not what you meant when you said you were looking for a new accessory to wear out to brunch. 

You’ve already spent about twenty minutes of your getting ready process on trying to cover up the harsh bruise that formed on your skin overnight, and with each pump of foundation and stroke of concealer, your frustration grows. 

Amid your horror, you hear a borderline squeak. Something that perfectly reflects a mumbled snort of laughter behind a stupidly long and calloused hand. 

You let your gaze sharply adjust to the silhouette in the reflection behind you. Suna stands exactly how you’d imagined him, watching your feeble attempts at trying to cover his bite with a shit-eating grin hidden behind his fist.

He’s utterly amused by the scene playing out before him. You? Not so much. 

“Choke.”

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NICKNAMES — MIYA ATSUMU

pairing: miya atsumu x gn! reader content: timeskip! atsumu, fluff, suggestive

atsumu’s always liked nicknames, ever since he was little. it’s evident in his calls for “‘samu” and “omi omi” and “bokkun.” he’s never once called suna by either his first or last name; it’s always been sunarin.

atsumu can’t remember the last time he called you by your actual government name. it’s always baby, sweetheart, babe. you always grin at him when he does, pecking his lips and wrapping your arms around him.

but you still call him atsumu. not love or honey or baby, not even ‘tsumu. it makes him huff and pout and he’s honestly on the verge of a tantrum when he thinks about it. he uses every pet name under the sun for you and yet, to you, he’s just plain old atsumu.

the two of you are sitting on your couch, you cuddled under his arm, watching some show on netflix that neither of you are really paying attention to. your phone buzzes and you lift it, snickering at a message one of your high school friends sent you, and when you open up your messages with her, atsumu blanches at the contact name.

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Clears Throat. Hello Everyone. I made this presentation instead of working.

Hey, posting a cute doodle & confessing I'm in fact, down bad for the fish man-

Anyways, the OC shown here is named Oleander and is infused with Olm + Axolotl DNA, but more on her later. This piece took 24 hours total, so enjoy! <3

(PS - If you dislike OCxCanon, just ignore me please,,, <3)

Guys. If you do not reblog and like this post I will be after blood.

seriously, MY FRIEND IS UNDERRATED AF

GO LIKE THEIR POSTS

Hey, posting a cute doodle & confessing I'm in fact, down bad for the fish man-

Anyways, the OC shown here is named Oleander and is infused with Olm + Axolotl DNA, but more on her later. This piece took 24 hours total, so enjoy! <3

(PS - If you dislike OCxCanon, just ignore me please,,, <3)

Wanna talk about the faces?

WARNING: HARD SIMPING AHEAD.

1. King of Dramatic Light. Do I need to say more? He looks so handsome in here. Deserve attention. The only thing I can think of when they say: “The light kissed his features.”

2. Eyes that make people weak in the knees. [sorry for the subtitles].

3. Noble Phantasm Gaze: Excalibur Galatine is fire because it’s Gawain holding it, but if I were Excalibur Galatine and Gawain held me, I would make water everywhere.

4. Fighting eyes: A steady blade is useless if you have fear. Gawain fights with determination.

5. And even if you fear, be handsome while doing it.

6. Center of Attention: “Oh, but it's because he is remembering it-” Bullshit, I say! It's because there is no one else worth to look at.

7. Be reflexive: and still damn hot while deciding whether to serve a cause that will cost you your life, the Fate of Humanity and lifetime therapy.

8. MIX IT UP: Is this realization? Disgust? Surprise? It's all of that!

9. Mourning: I care for him, and I swear this scene broke me, BUT, let's give it to him, he is fascinating even when sad.

10. TEETH. Bite me. Sink those blades in my unworthy flesh.

11. “His eyes darkened”. This is the visual definition.

12. Underrated. People do not talk nor meme this face enough. Come on, look at him!

13. Feral. jaw drops to floor, eyes pop out of sockets accompanied by trumpets, heart beats out of chest, awooga awooga sound effect, pulls chain on train whistle that has appeared next to head as steam blows out, slams fists on table, rattling any plates, bowls or silverware, whistles loudly, fireworks shoot from top of head, pants loudly as tongue hangs out of mouth, wipes comically large bead of sweat from forehead, clears throat, straightens tie, combs hair.

14. Fantasize. If you open your mind, this could be just you looking up at him from the place you deserve to be: at his feet.

15. Eyes that make people weak in the knees. [pt 2]

16. I do not even know about this, it's just... yes.

17. Gojo Satoru who? Before him and his hot breath, there was Gawain and his cold breath. Yeah, cold! Because in here, there is fucking Galatine burning around him!

18. Eyes that make people weak in the knees. [pt 3]

19. Being presentable is a must. Flawless hair even in the middle of the battle. Drop the hair routine, Knight.

20. Sharp. and also a difficult screenshot to make.

21. It comes Natural. Okay, your favorite is beautiful, but are they handsome even when getting hit? Don't think so.

22. Resemblance. Agravain must have learned is truce eye from someone.

I'M NOT DONE YET. TUMBLR DOESN'T LET ME ADD MORE. I WILL KEEP GOING!!

that one part in paladin:agateram where gawain pushes an entire ruin off of his shoulders like it was nothing makes me want to misbehave

23. The Scene OP was referring to. Yes, this is damn good.

24. Eyes that make people weak in the knees. [pt idk at this point]

25. No comment. Just- Just look at him!

26. Another difficult screenshot to take.

27. Headbump. And this one was difficult too.

28. Fine details. And another hard screenshot to take!

29. This is just good, okay?

30. His eyes darkened [pt 2].

31. Red Flag. But I would let him hit me every day.

32. Get his good side, but he looks good on every side, so it doesn't matter.

33. Even on his knees, I would have him.

34. King of Dramatic Light [pt 2].

35. Sleepy boy.

TIME FOR SOME BONUSES PICTURE!

Bonus #1: 4th wall breaking! And I mean it.

Bonus #2: Cath Palug. Pretty sure Gawain doesn't remember the fight being like this.

Bonus #3: Booty. This angle is good.

Bonus #4: Crotch. Gawain knows how to wield big swords. All kinds.

that one part in paladin:agateram where gawain pushes an entire ruin off of his shoulders like it was nothing makes me want to misbehave

Imagine being this professional, hardworking, talented, passionate, inspirational, kind-hearted, sunshine, legendary, magical, pretty, stylish, organized, caring...

focused and gorgeous

Luis Sera, 07.2024

I need him so bad it makes me look stupid (I'm a lesbian).

Public service announcement! Would anyone be interested in me posting some of my paintings from my portfolio?

never in my life have I needed a man to blow smoke in my face so fucking bADLY

oki so i was a little down so i drew some of the characters that are rotting in my brain hhhhhhhhh if you know any of them good for you you now have the power to peer inside my head cheers

Pact Tattoo 𐕣

WHB!Satan x Male!MC Son of Solomon

Yoinking this idea from the obey me universe because it just hits every time and I’m not sorry about it.♡

CW: sub!mc, some cussing, licking, biting, some possessiveness, blood, hickies, praising, spit as lube, unprotected sex, light smacking, hair pulling, horns as handlebars, not proofread because I’m tired lmao

MDNI

It didn’t take long for your attachment to Satan to grow. Despite his rough and aggressive exterior, he was kind and protective. He truly cared for you, and not simply because you’re the son of the great Solomon, he liked MC. So it came to no one’s surprise when you formed a pact with him, being able to wield his powers and have a special bond with the beautiful devil was pretty much a no brainer. Unfortunately due to your frequent battles with angels along with your continuous travels Satan had yet to see your bond mark on your body(he is not happy about it). Every time he thought he’d get the chance to have a moment alone with you to actually lay eyes on it, your party was either attacked or Ppyong and Sitri would not take a hint and give the two of you some privacy. This time it was the former that was the issue, and Satan didn’t come out of it unscathed.

The pain wasn’t an issue for him, he was strutting at the head like nothing happened despite being littered with wounds along his arms and back. You had to feign being in pain to get them to take a rest at the next inn. You felt bad telling the devils white lies considering their honesty but you needed to treat Satans wounds before your party got caught in another fight and made them deadly.

By the time you made it to a back ally inn it was dusk, it was hidden behind brick like the one you had previously been too, keeping it protected from the angels attacks. Satan asked for 2 rooms, one for you and him and one for Sitri and Ppyong, much to their dismay, but he was determined to have some time alone with you. Shutting them up as quickly as they began protesting, tossing them the keys and telling them that he wanted to talk to you in private. The four of you split off, Sitri and Ppyong in the first room on the left, and yours and Satan’s at the end, the last room on the right. As soon as you stepped over the threshold you got to work dropping your pack on the nearest chair and getting out medical supplies you had collected for when someone in your party got hurt.

“Did you get us to stop just so you could patch me up?” he chuckled. You glanced back at him with a scowl, he may enjoy pain but anymore wounds and he’d be on death’s door. “They need to be patched up whether you like it or not, You need to survive if you want to be king of hell when this is all over don’t you?” He shrugged and sat at the head of the bed, slowly peeling the layers of clothing off his upper body, shit eating grin still plastered on his face. You climbed up to join him, ointment and gauze in tow and straddled his thighs, His hands naturally gravitating to your hips giving them a gentle squeeze as you got to work. He silently watched you work, concentration etched in your brow. Solomon was an excellent magician, strong enough to form contracts with 72 demons and 4 kings, but his greatest feat led to your existence. He was so lost in thought that he hadn’t noticed you had finished until you started getting up.

He tightened his grip on your hips slightly trying to keep you in place. “I’ll come back i promise, I’m just putting this stuff back in my pack” you said with an airy chuckle. At your promise he released your hips from his grasp, already craving the contact again. He craved the physical contact with you, always wanting to have a hand on you, whether it was resting on your lower back while walking the streets of Gehenna, an arm draped across your shoulders, or a hand on your ass, he needed it like he needed air. You quickly changed into more comfortable clothes and climbed back onto Satan’s lap, he immediately put his hands back on your hips and smiled. “It’s nice getting to be alone again, finally, It felt like it was never going to happen again.” He spoke with a deep rumbling chuckle. You brushed your hands through his fluffy hair, carefully avoiding his horns. “I know, I love Sitri and Ppyong but not every endeavor needs all four of us.” You giggled, eyes still focused on his hair.

When you looked down and met his eyes they were practically sparking, you so easily got lost in those eyes. “Hey, since we’re finally alone…can I see the pact mark? Hide it from me any longer and I’ll think you regret it.” Another chuckle reverberated in his chest. still not breaking eye contact. “Oh, uh y-yeah sure.” You stuttered out, suddenly feeling nervous under his warm gaze. You broke eye contact and pulled your t-shirt over your head, revealing his sigil tattooed on your chest, right over your heart. He was mesmerized, seeing his mark over your heart, proof that you were his in bold font. He slowly brought his had up and lightly brushed his fingers over it, when he came into contact with the mark it lit up with a soft red glow. His eyes lit up in turn, he glanced up at your eyes and when he saw them glowing red as well the thought for a moment that he must be dreaming. “Holy shit.” He spoke in almost a whisper, “you’re gorgeous.” His words immediately caused you to flush all the way up to your ears, embarrassment forcing you to break eye contact.

The moment you turned away he buried a hand in your hair on the back of your head. You turned to look at him in surprise, but the moment you did he pulled you in and your lips collided. It was gentle and loving at first, but the heat between your bodies and his hand in your hair fueled the fire. Your hands found his chest, trying to support yourself against his pull, his other hand still on your hip squeezed, no longer using a light touch. In turn you brought one hand up to his hair, lightly tugging the strands in encouragement, causing hims to let out a soft groan into your mouth before he broke away. Your were both panting, warm breath mingling between you. He didn’t give you much time to catch your breath before he was making his way down, kissing, licking, nipping gently at your flushed skin making his way down to the junction between your neck and shoulder, sucking on the skin. “One mark not enough for you, my king?” You teased, simultaneously leaning your head to the side, giving him more access to your neck.

He let out a rumbling growl at your words, speaking into your skin, “never enough, need to show everyone you’re mine, my pretty boy.” You let out a quiet gasp and then a soft moan at his words coupled with him biting down in the same spot, breaking the skin. Blood trickled down your neck and shoulder and he immediately began licking it up, the sting of his tongue caressing the fresh bite mark causing you to twitch and pant in his lap, but he didn’t let up. He continued licking and sucking and biting down to chest, moving his hand down to the small of your back, leaning you back and holding you there, giving him full access to your chest. He flattened his tongue on your skin and licked over the mark, the glow lighting up his flushed face. How could this man call you pretty, when he was the epitome of beauty, flushed and panting into your heated flesh, practically devouring you, he rivaled even the angels. You were quickly broken out of your thoughts when he bit down over the pact mark the soft red glow matching the crimson now dripping down your chest, ripping a moan from your throat. He promptly licked it up with a smirk on his lips.

You tugged his hair and began grinding your hips in his lap in retaliation, causing him to moan. You were quickly losing patience, craving more stimulation, the bulge in your sweat pants becoming embarrassingly obvious, but he wasn’t looking any better. You leaned back harder against his hand, attempting to get him to lay you down so you could remove your pants, but he wasn’t letting up. He continued sucking and biting all over your body, littering you with marks despite your soft moans and the trusting of your hips. “Satan, p-please- fuck!” He growled into your neck, biting down one last time before finally laying you down and stripping both of you down the rest of the way. “So impatient.” He chuckled and flipped you over onto your stomach. He leaned over your body and brought two of his fingers to your mouth, resting his fingertips on you bottom lip. “Suck.” He ordered and you promptly obeyed swirling your tongue around and between his fingers, coating them in your saliva. “That’s a good boy.” He purred in your ear. Your body twitched again at his words, playfully biting his finger tips before he removed them from between your lips and promptly pushed inside of you ripping another moan from your throat. He alternated between scissoring thrusting and curling his fingers inside of you, stretching you out and prepping you for his length. “If you moan any louder Sitri is going to hear and want to join us.” He chuckled in your ear. “If you don’t hurry up and fuck me then I might just call him over to do it.” You threatened with a smirk, A growl ripped through his throat, rumbling in his chest and against your back at the threat. Before you had a chance to process the loss of contact he pulled his fingers out and picked you up, back pressed to his firm chest again. You were now sitting in his lap on the edge of the bed in front of a full length mirror.

He grabbed your chin and forced you to look into the mirror as he thrusted into you, your eyes rolling back at the feeling of finally being filled, eyes fluttering before they were shocked open again at a gentle slap to your cheek. “Eyes open gorgeous.” He practically purred into your ear and he bounced you on his cock. “See all those marks on you? Those are proof that you’re all mine, no one else is allowed to touch you like this, you’re my pretty boy, no one else’s.” You could do nothing but nod at his words, all your focus was on watching yourself being fucked in the mirror and quieting your moans that threatened to alert the whole inn as to what Satan was doing to you. You were so lost in the pleasure, rolling your hips in time with his thrusts, begging for climax, you reached your hand back to his horns, when you took his horn in your hand and began rubbing the base with your thumb, he moaned and gripped the base of your cock simultaneously, rubbing his thumb over your dribbling tip in time with your caresses on his horn. He mindlessly bucked into your heat, and your eyes rolled back again. “I’m so close, fuck please please-” You didn’t know what you were begging for but you needed more, just a little bit more-” He bit down on your shoulder again and that’s all it took to send you careening over the edge with a moan of pure ecstasy. He followed moments after with a growl and a few more hard thrusts, teeth still buried in your shoulder your blood dribbling down your shoulder and his chin. You moved your hand from his horn, burying it in his hair, now damp with sweat, still panting. He in turn released your shoulder from his mouth, licking up the blood again before slowly pulling you off his length causing you to whimper watching how cum drip out of you.

You giggled and kissed his still flushed cheek, “I take it you like the pact mark then?” He chucked and turned his head to kiss you softly on the lips before laying you back against the pillows “I love it, it looks real good on you.” He spoke, his voice hoarse and gravelly before getting up yo get a wet towel to clean you up. When he returned he was holding a wet towel and the ointment you used on his injuries for your bite marks, “let’s get you cleaned up pretty boy.” He wiped you down with a gentle touch, being careful around the bite marks. He finished wiping you down and put the ointment on your bite marks, before throwing it all to the side, and pulling you to his chest, kissing the top of your head and burying his nose in your hair. You quickly drifted off to sleep with a soft hum, ready for the next day with your beautiful devil.

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Words can not explain how DESPERATLY I need someone to make a hot edit of eddie to this song

fUUUUUCK I LOVE FEZ KANXKSNSK