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ancientowlgirl:

Ok, but imagine Agent Whiskey doing a strip tease to Britney Spears’ Circus. With that W H I P. Boy is Lethal.

Credit to @boopthemanbooster for BEING A shit GREAT FRIEND AND PUTTING THIS IMAGE IN MY HEAD.

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eloquentmoon:

Smut Dialogue Prompts That Make Me Feral

1.“Let me see those eyes.”

2. “Open your mouth for me.”

3. “Please kiss me.”

4. “Use your words.”

5. “Tell me what you want.”

6. “You look so good beneath me.” 

7.“You can take it.”

8.“I can take it.”

9.“You take me so well.”

10. “Spread your legs wider.”

11.“Louder. Let me hear you.”

12. “Keep your eyes on me.”

13. “Touch yourself.”

14. “Do you want my fingers?”

15. “I can’t get enough of you.”

16. “You taste so good.”

17. “Hands behind your back.”

18. “Swallow.”

19. “You are doing so well.”

20. “Breathe through your nose.”

21. “Don’t hold back.”

22. “Show me how much you need me.”

23. “Say my name.”

24. “You can do better than that.”

25. “Does that feel good?”

26. “I want you to ruin me.”

27. “Do you think you deserve this?”

28. “I want to have my way with you.”

29. “Touch me there. Right there.”

30. “I will never get enough of you.” 

send me a prompt (and a pedro boy if you want to pick) and I’ll write a few smutty sentences!

lowlights:

eloquentmoon:

Smut Dialogue Prompts That Make Me Feral

1.“Let me see those eyes.”

2. “Open your mouth for me.”

3. “Please kiss me.”

4. “Use your words.”

5. “Tell me what you want.”

6. “You look so good beneath me.” 

7.“You can take it.”

8.“I can take it.”

9.“You take me so well.”

10. “Spread your legs wider.”

11.“Louder. Let me hear you.”

12. “Keep your eyes on me.”

13. “Touch yourself.”

14. “Do you want my fingers?”

15. “I can’t get enough of you.”

16. “You taste so good.”

17. “Hands behind your back.”

18. “Swallow.”

19. “You are doing so well.”

20. “Breathe through your nose.”

21. “Don’t hold back.”

22. “Show me how much you need me.”

23. “Say my name.”

24. “You can do better than that.”

25. “Does that feel good?”

26. “I want you to ruin me.”

27. “Do you think you deserve this?”

28. “I want to have my way with you.”

29. “Touch me there. Right there.”

30. “I will never get enough of you.” 

send me a prompt (and a pedro boy if you want to pick) and I’ll write a few smutty sentences!

O L D H A B I T S D I E H A R D

M A S T E R L I S T


Rating: E 18+ (minors dni)

Pairing:Javier Peña x F!Latina Reader

Summary: When Javier met you, he felt as though he’d been punched. He had no idea how hard he would fall for you. Your soft smile and sweet scent. How you always catch him off guard and how tempting you look in those sundresses you’re always wearing. He constantly has to stop his mind from drifting to thoughts of you. And every time you’re near, he has to fight his body from touching you. He wants you more than anything but he has to stop. It can’t happen. You’re nearly half his age. And you’re his best friend’s daughter.

Chapter One: Mucho Gusto

Chapter Two: Pa La Calle

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Ongoing…

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Old Habits Die Hard

*sneak peak*

Gif from @javier-pena

I’ve been working on a purely self indulgent multi-part fic for this hunk so enjoy this little tid bit and hopefully I’ll be able to post the 1st chapter soon!

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“Can you do me a quick favor?” You blurt out the words so fast it catches him off guard. He looks back at you over his shoulder, knitting his brows quizzically.


“Can you smell me?”


Um, what?


“Excuse me?”


“I don’t want to smell like smoke when I go back inside. Can you just… check really quick?”


You have this adorable pleading look on your face but he’s hesitant. As if just looking at you didn’t already light a fire in his gut, he might spontaneously combust at the knowledge of how you smell. Then he’ll never be able to get you out of his head. But you keep looking at him with those “pretty please” eyes and it gnaws at his resolve.


Ah, what the hell.

He takes a step forward, then another. Slowly walking towards you until he stops just inches from you. He peers down to you and he takes pleasure in how you have to crane your neck to meet his eyes. Pushing your hair back, you lean your head to the side as an invitation and he’s trying so hard not to dive into you.


He admires your neck and the thin gold necklace around it that gleams from the moonlight. His eyes follow the slope of your shoulder all the way down to your color bone. Then he leans in, hovering over the crook of your neck, and sniffs.


Javi clenches his jaw to stop a groan from escaping his mouth. Your scent is fucking delectable. Something between brown sugar and vanilla, and the lingering smell of your sweat from dancing. As he rises, he catches the subtle scent of your shampoo from your hair. When he meets your eyes again, they’re darker and your lashes hang heavy over them. Then you lean your head to the other side for him to go in again.


Oh, you little… you’re gonna kill him.


But he doesn’t hesitate to go back in. This time closing his eyes, inhaling deeper and he dies a little inside. Brown sugar, vanilla, sweat, and… and some kind of pastry? Hot air blows through his nostrils and against your neck. He could take a bite out of you right now. But he finds whatever self control he has left inside him to pry himself away, hovering above your face.


“Good?” You whisper sweetly. The way you’re looking at him with those taunting eyes sends a jolt of pleasure up his spine. He clears his throat.


“Yeah, all good.” Really good.

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