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aussiepineapple1st · 2 days
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Woken with Kisses
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666minutos · 2 days
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solestella · 3 days
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sugarhigh1 · 2 days
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I'm shy at first then BOOM a whore
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stallionromance2 · 1 day
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تعالي الليلة، كي اختلط فيكِ وتبقى رائحتي على جسدكِ، على عنقك، وقميصكِ، تعالي
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excitingx · 2 days
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projectcaramel · 13 hours
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Obey Me! Random Headcanon #5
The brothers' kissing styles ig:
Lucifer
This man makes up for his reluctance to kiss you in public by doubling up in private. Kisses you frequently all over the place, and I do mean all over the place.
His favorite place tends to be your neck, which he also has a habit of biting despite his preferences for privacy.
"If someone sees the marks I left on you... Well, you know what'll happen tonight, don't you?"
Mammon
Naturally, The Great Mammon likes showing off that you're his partner, but he's usually too embarrassed to do anything more than a quick peck on the lips. That said, stressful situations (like you being in danger) make him less shy.
His favorite place is the tip of your nose, which he also likes to boop.
"Boooop. Boop. Hehe, are ya annoyed? No, no, no, wait, please I didn't mean ta make ya mad for real!"
Leviathan
Our poor otaku is the only one usually can't initiate kissing you first unless he's in one of his incredibly jealous and possessive swings. In which case, he'll attack you with kisses.
His favorite place to kiss happens to be your lips because they're just as soft as he always imagined.
"U-U-Uh, hm, yeah I was... Thinking about doing that since... I um... Nevermind! Let's play Super M*rio Bros!"
Satan
In front of anyone else, Satan will kiss your hand because he likes acting like a gentleman. In front of Lucifer, however, Satan has a habit of passionately making out with you like he's trying to prove a point.
His favorite place to kiss is your temple because it reminds him of when you read detective stories with him on his lap.
"So she was the culprit; you were right, MC. You're a veritable Sherlock, and I'm your ignorant Watson."
Asmodeus
The avatar of lust kisses you as a greeting, usually on the cheek because he doesn't want to ruin your lipstick. If he really missed you though, he doesn't care and just fixes your makeup for you later.
His favorite place to kiss also happens to be your cheek since yours are so cute.
"They're so cute, that's how I'll tag the Devilgram photo! Oh, wait, let's take another picture with me in the background so you really shine!"
Beelzebub
Kisses you the most often at mealtimes, usually because sharing food with you is when he's at his happiest.
His favorite place to kiss is usually the corner of your lip since he often gets away with saying you had food there (regardless of its actual presence).
"...okay, I'm sorry for lying; there was no chocolate that time. But it was true that I couldn't help myself, okay?"
Belphegor
This brat kisses you both in your dreams and and when he's asleep, and he kisses whatever part of you happens to be in front of his head. Arm? Yep. Foot? Yep. Collar? Yep.
His favorite place is at the corner of your eyes because he thinks your eyes are like galaxies, though he'll never tell you that and just says he likes the taste of your tears.
"Mmnnn? Don't wake me to ask something so stupid... Your eyes are... mn... hmm... zzz..."
-- It's been done many times, but I love these anyway. No, this blog is not quite dead yet. --
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hereforyoud-ddy · 3 days
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I need to sit on his lap while he's hand is on my throat and we are kissing 😫❤
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despiegelingen · 22 hours
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tender hugs
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sugarhigh1 · 2 days
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Something about your face makes me want to sit on it
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alice-the-demon · 1 day
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Man, I don't know if your requests They are still open, and I had also asked something on Twitter
But I wanted to know...if I could draw Theo (My oc) being affectionate with Peppino, please? 👀
Everything for my favourite werewolf man 🐺
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fruitcoops · 3 days
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34 for Coops ;)
(34) “If you keep looking at me like that we won’t make it to a bed." (M-rated)
**Heads-up for reference: any short fic TWs will still be put in this spot per usual, but all other tags and such will go in the tags below :)
Goosebumps flared across Sirius' back and crept down his spine, following the soft touch of Remus' thumb along each vertebra before arcing around his lowest rib. A hand threading through his hair pulled a groan from him; it was quickly muffled in the pinch of Remus' teeth on his lip, and soothed by a brush of tongue.
Lazy, and warm, and held fast by the loop of a leg around his thigh--Remus slipped his palm up under the hem of his shirt and flattened it, pinning Sirius to him with a featherlight touch. Sirius tilted his chin to kiss him deeper and turned any thoughts to a bumblebee buzz at the taste of a soft moan. Something like honey, or caramel. Something as sweet and golden as Remus.
"We should--" Remus broke off with a hitch of breath when Sirius let his lips find a hammering pulse. "We should go upstairs."
His agreeable noise was slightly overshadowed by lilac blooming beneath his teeth.
Remus bent his head and tightened his grip; Sirius buried his harsh exhale in a hungry kiss, met push-for-push and bite-for-bite. Remus smiled when he pressed back into his hand, only to be chased until the mere two inches of distance had closed again and he was drawn back down to brace against the couch cushions. Remus' hip dug into his waist when he let his weight down heavier. A bitten-back noise sent lightning down his neck.
"Upstairs," Sirius managed through numb lips. It came out more of a question.
Remus hummed, kissing him, kissing him, heart pounding where their chests pressed together.
"I could--here?"
"Mm-mm."
With a harsh breath and an enormous burst of willpower, Sirius pulled back enough to rest their foreheads together. Remus tilted up for him again, but Sirius spared two clumsy fingers to press over his dangerous fucking mouth and keep him down.
Inhale, exhale. Sirius brought his head up to speak--one last kiss to Remus' temple--
An utterly mortifying noise spilled out instead of words.
"What?" Remus asked, more of a bwuh? with the light pressure of Sirius' fingertips.
Sirius opened his mouth. Closed it. His throat felt oddly tight, like a dog pulling too hard at their collar. Pale brown eyelashes fluttered on a slow blink, just barely shadowing the freckles that spattered Remus' cheekbones. "You..."
Remus' hair had fallen over his forehead like rumpled bedhead from Sirius' impatient hands and couch static. It was nearly messy enough to cover his eyebrow when it arched. Sirius' stomach swooped hard.
"If you keep looking at me like that, we won't make it to a bed."
A saccharine--no, sly--no, just sweet, just handsome, just playful smile broke free under the pads of his fingers. He felt a kiss press to them, then a flicker of teeth. "Like what?"
Big brown gorgeous cow eyes turned my whole life upside down amber and hazel and a little bit of green around the middle does anyone else know that except me pink cheeks kissing my hand kissing my hand kissing my hand.
"When you--" Sirius heard his throat click when he swallowed. Remus nuzzled at him until his hand fell to the side, then continued pulling wet kisses over the crease of his palm. Sirius wasn't entirely sure when it became so hard to keep his jaw from hanging slack. "When you look at me the way you do."
"I love you."
A funny sort of hmm shook out of him. There was a tug to his waistband, then a broad hand slipping just beneath the edge of the denim. Remus' lips traced the edge of his thumb, slid up the curve of it, and--
Sirius didn't let him get further than taking the tip of it into his mouth before he was moving down again to kiss the laughter off his most favorite person, wicked eyes and wicked mouth be damned.
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stallionromance2 · 1 day
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How beautiful is your femininity, O garden of flowers, and the wave breeze that brings certainty, and the color of the sunset covered with nostalgia, you dance, sway and bewitch every time, play for me the melody of love, give me overwhelming warmth to my heart, ask forgiveness from me and ask that I have a body and a mind within me. In our isolation, the world around us turns into a big bed, for no one but us. There is a mixed, protruding chest that embraces pearls, and there is a waist wave like a stormy sea, and I am squeezing you madly. We mixed, and came together, until we were drunk from the cup of lust together.
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djholic · 3 days
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"My darling, you can’t see it, can you? How like the moon you are. Both of you so timid in yourselves; hiding pieces from the world. Then, there are those rare moments when you both are full, and it becomes hard to look away. You are beautiful."
-Alexandria Drzewiecki
Found on Pinterest by The green ninja
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