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Who can I do this for?? And who would do this for me??

I’m tired of reading smut. Show me your boobs.

I need a woman in my life!

LET ME EAT YOU ALIVE!!

WHAT YOUR CAMERA ROLL WILL BE IF U DATED eliana and noah

Coffee and Laughter

pairing: Demetra kalogers x FEM reader

prompt : like the title says

It was a lazy Sunday afternoon, and Demetra had invited you over for a quiet day at her apartment. The soft hum of her record player filled the room with comforting tunes as you both settled on the couch, surrounded by pillows and blankets.

You were sipping on a cup of her signature homemade hot chocolate, your fingers curling around the warm mug. Demetra, ever the gentle host, had prepared a fresh batch, adding a sprinkle of cinnamon on top for that extra cozy touch.

She sat beside you, looking down at the book she had been reading, though her focus kept drifting towards you instead.

“You look so cute today,” Demetra teased, her lips curling into a soft smile. Her voice was playful but affectionate, and her eyes sparkled with warmth as she watched you take another sip of the hot chocolate.

You blushed, a soft giggle escaping your lips. “I’m just wearing a sweatshirt and jeans… nothing special.”

“That’s exactly it,” Demetra replied, nudging you gently with her shoulder. “You’re always special. You make everything feel like sunshine.”

Her words made your heart flutter, the warmth from her kindness mixing with the heat of the drink in your hands. You smiled up at her, your gaze meeting hers.

“Maybe I’ll make you some hot chocolate next time,” you suggested, feeling a sudden burst of confidence.

Demetra raised an eyebrow, clearly amused. “Oh? You think you can outdo my recipe?” she teased, her voice light and full of playful challenge.

You rolled your eyes, but there was a spark in your tone. “I’ll give it a try.”

The two of you shared a laugh, the sound of it blending with the music and the gentle crackling of the fire in the corner of the room. It was a perfect moment—soft, warm, and filled with the kind of comfort that could only come from being with someone who made your world feel brighter.

As the song changed to a slower melody, Demetra leaned her head on your shoulder, her fingers lightly tracing patterns on the back of your hand. Her touch was tender, and you felt her relax against you.

“I’m really happy you’re here,” she murmured softly, her voice barely louder than a whisper.

You could feel your heart swell. “Me too, Demetra. I’m glad I’m here with you.”

And for the rest of the afternoon, you both stayed like that—wrapped in the warmth of the room, the softness of each other’s company, and the quiet joy of simply being together.

Nobody read this 😕

Blair Waldorf x Reader - "A Moment in Time"

The soft glow of the late afternoon sun filtered through the windows of Blair Waldorf's Upper East Side apartment, casting a golden sheen on the velvet curtains. The city hummed just outside, but inside, there was only peace. You and Blair were sitting on her plush couch, a cozy moment in an otherwise chaotic life. Her head rested against your shoulder, her long lashes fluttering as she half-heartedly scrolled through her phone.

"Can you believe it's almost the end of the week?" Blair sighed, her voice wrapped in the usual hint of frustration that only Blair could master. "I’ve barely had time to think about anything but that dreadful event at the museum."

You smiled, brushing a strand of her glossy hair from her face. "You always find a way to make it perfect, Blair. You’ll be brilliant as always. Besides, you deserve a break. Maybe we can do something—just the two of us—after the event?"

Blair’s lips quirked into a small, teasing smile as she turned her head slightly to meet your gaze. "I do like the sound of that." She paused, eyes glimmering. "As long as it’s something that doesn’t involve me fighting off a crowd of sycophants."

"Deal," you laughed, knowing Blair’s tendency to seek solitude after events, preferring a quieter, more intimate evening rather than the usual sea of socialites.

Blair shifted closer, curling her legs beneath her. She tucked her head into your neck, breathing in your scent as if it was the only thing that could calm her. Her warm presence against you felt like a shield against the world, and you were more than happy to be her safe haven.

"How do you always know exactly what I need?" Blair murmured, her voice soft, almost vulnerable. She rarely let her guard down, even with you, but in these quiet moments, you got to see the side of Blair that was so deeply caring and, yes, sometimes a little bit fragile.

You placed a gentle kiss on her temple. "I think I just know you, Blair," you said, your hand gently smoothing the fabric of her dress. "And I know you’re always putting others first. But you deserve to take a moment for yourself. Especially with everything you do."

Blair’s eyes flickered up to meet yours, and for a moment, the world outside disappeared. All that mattered was the two of you, in this little bubble of intimacy and warmth. She held your gaze with a mix of admiration and something softer—something that said she was so thankful to have you in her life.

“You always make me feel like I’m more than just the things people expect of me,” she said quietly. "Like I'm enough, just as I am."

Your heart fluttered. You cupped her face gently, running your thumb over her cheek in a tender gesture. "You are more than enough, Blair. You are everything I need. Always."

Her breath hitched slightly at the intensity of your words, and for a moment, Blair Waldorf, the queen of the Upper East Side, seemed to melt into you. Her hand reached up to rest on yours, and she gave a small, almost shy smile.

"I think I’ve said this before," she said, her voice soft and teasing, "but I may just be the luckiest girl in New York."

You chuckled, brushing your lips over her forehead. "And I’m the luckiest girl in the world, having you."

Blair’s smile widened, her eyes softening as she leaned into you even more. “I’m starting to think that, too,” she whispered, her fingers tracing small circles on your hand as the two of you sat in comfortable silence, wrapped in each other’s warmth.

Outside, the world carried on, but for now, everything was perfect. Just the two of you, surrounded by nothing but love and the promise of more quiet moments together.

yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes—

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awww...you like that idea then, huh??

Funny thing is…you DMed me first ;)

nom nom nom

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oh my god lmao....i know who you are!!

nom nom nom back to you, darl

Hiiii!! I’m new and now we’re moots!! I js wanna say…

nom nom nom nom nom ><

well hi there!!

oh we're moots, huh?? you could always have just DMed me lmao, but i appreciate the anon...

you're a bitey thing, huh?? hope to here more from you moot!!

please can someone come do this to me??....🥰😵‍💫

Your head is nuzzled into my neck, gently cradled by my hand as you lay on top of me. I whisper soft words to you, but they're overwhelmingly contradicted by my harsh thrusts as I fuck into you from beneath you. "Thereee's my good girl" I say with a sickeningly sweet tone against your ear as my hips drive into you relentlessly. "You're taking me so well baby", as your pussy swallows me up and my fingers softly soothe your hair. I love overwhelming you like this. Am I being rough? How could I be? I'm treating you like my little angel. Am I being soft? Don't be silly, sweetheart. Your thighs will be shaking for the next hour or two. Turn that pretty little head of yours off for a while. Throw all of your thoughts out the window, and just be good.

Mhmhmhmhm…yes

i dont even necessarily need sex, i just really need to be submissive to someone. just to let them tell me what to do so i can switch off my stupid puppy brain for a while, just for them.

to be there on my knees while they do work, not even fully paying attention to my pathetic whines as i solely focus on them and them alone. a rough fucking would be appreciated but i dont need it. being on my knees is enough.

LITERALLY......SO SO SO GOOD

cuz like wdym you're not here and yet you made me feel so good and cum so hard....like what the fuck?!?!?

masturbating on the phone together is so romantic idc what yall say

*sigh*...this is such a need....

“my daughter is fine”

your daughter is constantly begging for my fingers to be inside her, for me to use her needy pussy as I please and fuck her so deep with my strap while she calls me daddy, so I can later praise her for being such a good girl for cumming so much for me

Kinda want this for me lmao….

the innocent femme x evil butch is too common

what about us evil, depraved femmes who want to ruin a sweet butch

where’s that representation smh

do this!!! right now!! please?!?

i should be grinding my bare cunt on your thigh while you tell me all about your day but whatever

Please someone baby me….I need it so badly😔🫠

playing with her hair after she had a long day, letting her lay on my chest and put her arms around my body. caressing her face as i whisper 'it's okay my sweet baby, you've done such a good job. i am so proud, okay?' and just comforting her until she falls asleep cuddling into me. i need to baby someone immediately ahhhhhhhh

My day has barely started yet but I need someone to do this to me rn rn…

Rutting into her pretty cunt after a long day >>>

Fuck this is just-…..

My mommy kink is going crazy rn lmao

just imagining edging her after she gave me an attitude. 'mmh.. please mama' 'please what, huh?' as i fuck her harder, hitting her sweet spot so fucking well. 'm so sorry.. so sorry mama' between whimpers, squirming with my fingers inside her cunt. 'where's your attitude now, huh?' 'fuck, m so sorry please let me cum mama' and never let it happen, just so she knows she must respect mommy. <3 love putting them in line.

LITERALLY!!!!! Love it so so much, just ahhhh…gimme🫶🫶

‘boobs or ass’???? DO YALL FORGET ABOUT THIGHS AND TUMMY? HHHHHSKSJSK

all my mutuals...like why you SO FARRRRR AWAYYYY?!?!?

just get here rn.....so i can- *gunshot*

the tragedy of tumblr is you will inevitably meet people who you should be having a sleepover with. you should be rolling around on their floor and rummaging through their fridge and watching shitty movies with. you should be shopping with should be going out to a cafe with should be wandering through the aquarium with. people who you should be experiencing quotidian joys with... and you cannot! because they live one million miles away

*hands up*....use me...

hi so i am gonna ride your thigh while you play with my tits. sit down immediately and let me use you to get myself off.

need this rn rn

full permission for people to invade my asks/DMs if they wish

telling them you’re wet? no. boring.

showing them how soaked you are for them by sending pics/videos of your fingers covered in slick after dipping them in your cunt >>>>>

i think this would cure me....

Pulling a butch in by their belt loops so I can kiss them and tell them they’re handsome

Where’s a girl to do this for me??

femme as in i wear short dresses with no panties in the summer so a butch can have me whenever they want

Fuck I’ve never thought about this before but….NEED!!

Thinking of a butch putting me in their oversized t-shirt and using the back of it as a handle to drag me back onto their strap

😵‍💫😵‍💫🫠🫠🥹🥹

I think this would actually kill me, put me back together, and cure me all at once…someone please do this to me, I’ll beg…

when they softly rub your clit to distract you, while pushing inside. whispering „shh baby, I know it’s a lot, but you’re doing so good, I promise. my pretty baby, always doing so amazing. does it feel good? when I rub your clit? when I slide inside you, fill you up? does my princess like that?“ like I will cum on the spot.

THIS^^

sounds like complete heaven....where's my sweet girl i can do this to??

just need someone to cuddle with at night 😔

someone that i can steal shirts from and wear as a nightgown for bed. they'll tell me to keep the shirt because it looks so cute on me ♡

plus, they can slide their hands up my shirt as they please at night. though, i'll hide a little surprise from them under the oversized fabric.

their hands will run over my stomach, down to my hips, and inhale a shaky little breath when they realize i'm not wearing anything under the shirt.

they might chastise me for it, tell me i'm teasing too much.

or, they'll take the bait.

maybe the shirt stays on, or maybe it'll be tossed aside so they can see all of me while i ride their face.

sighing wistfully rn

Gods please I need to do this to somebody…wanna take my time, spend hours working on her cunt as I whisper little praises into her….fuck…

hey hi happy sunday. i neeeeed a pretty dark-haired lesbian in my bed lazily sloppily eating me out for 3 hours, only taking breathers to tell me how pretty my pussy is and how fucking good i taste, & then you can finger me until my eyes roll back in my head okay????????

Can I sit on your lap while you info-dump about your nerdy interests... and can I grind myself against you? I want to watch you as you talk, and look into your eyes and at your lips, and feel your hands gripping at my thighs and waist

This sounds fucking heavenly….

I’m so in need of some desperate gentle sex so badly….gods I wanna FEEL IT….

i want to kiss from her ankle to her thigh.

moving higher as her legs part, savouring every fucking delicious second.

watching with half lidded eyes as she props herself up on her elbows to observe.

my teeth nipping her soft skin, sucking and biting and grazing, leaving blushing red marks as i reach her hip and press my palms against her inner thighs.

using them to spread her open further.

my teeth pulling at her underwear as she chuckles. winding her fingers through my hair as i tug them to the side, exposing her completely.

then slowly leaning forward to kiss her cunt.

gentle of course.

featherlight touches as she whimpers against my lips, turning into gasps as i taste her.

tracing my tongue over her wet slit, savouring every drop leaking out

i’m-