Measuring? π
inspired by: baobei-bu
Iβm the alphabet anon. If you look up NSFW alphabets, its just headcanons the follow a list of prompts that go through the alphabet. Aftercare, body part, cum, dirty secretβ¦
Ahh maybe at some point! That sounds like it would take a long time and Iβm super bad with keeping up with stuff like that Iβm sorry ππ
6:13 a/n: more pathetic loser nerd boyfriend Caleb and bratty reader. mdni.
Caleb. Caleb crying, cheeks all rosy and he's so pathetic in how he wants you. And Caleb wouldn't normally stoop to this level, but you've been so mean lately and he can't find it in himself to be mean back! Not to you!
And lately, he's been needing to put bandaids on his nipples cause they're just so damn sensitive from all your teasing- it hurts to even put a shirt on cause when it grazes against the fabric it stings. Pinching, rolling- hell, your teeth tugging at them when you got your mouth on him. And really, it's his fault for indulging in your whims every time you wanted to mess with him. Really!
Because every single time you gave him that look, or touched him like that, he sighed, in defeat, and let you do as you wish. Snaking your hands up his shirt, maybe pulling it up... whatever way it took for you to get access, you would do it. And you...you're impatient. If the damn shirt doesn't come off, you would just rip it off- if you could. Sometimes you'd have to settle for messing with him with his clothes on.
***
His glasses are gone, he's already panting, and you've barely played with him. "What's wrong? Cat got your tongue?" You emphasize that last "g" with a hard tug on one of his nipples, and he nearly whines. You kiss his cheek, adoringly before pushing his formerly puffy now perked-up nipples inwards. His ears are burning, his cheeks are on fire, and he's 99% sure- no, 100% sure that you wore that stupid shirt on purpose, no bra in sight. He can see right down your tits, and somehow down the valley of your stomach. And worst of all, he can see you pushing your thighs together. You were just as bad as him. You were just better at hiding it.
***
He just can't help it, shivering in a perverted delight as he digs under your bathroom sink for the bandaids again. This time, they were a cute Hello Kitty pattern. Fitting. The pink matched his nipples.
Thinking about allowing Zayne to be submissive for once. Heβs always so overworked, he deserves to let someone else take control.
Any thoughts on MC spying on Caleb having some βme timeβ? Especially when he moans her name or meimei while touching himself? Or if she catches him with her panties?
π yeah many thoughts
It was laundry day, she was sure sheβd put her favorite pair of panties in the wash, but looking through the clean laundry, said panties weβre nowhere to be found. After checking through the whole pile multiple times, MC reluctantly decided to see if it had gotten mixed up with Calebβs laundry.
Her knuckles were just about to graze his door when she heard it. Whimpers.
βMc..β
The door slipped open and there he was. Her favorite panties held to his face as he furiously jerked off. Mcβs mouth was agape, but she didnβt make a sound. All that could be heard was the explicit noise his fist was making against his cock and his pathetic little whimpers.
It seemed like mc would have to do some more laundry as she felt a familiar wetness between her legs. Unfortunately for her voyeur fantasies, the door creaked ever so slightly when she crept closer for a better view.
Immediately, Caleb bolted up, thrusting the panties under his pillow and doing his best attempt to appear innocent as he yanked his covers over his waist.
ββ¦how long have you been standing there, pipsqueak?β
based on real quotes/tweets
Anon thank u I canβt wait to write about that ask
I need Caleb to choke me and spit in my mouth π€€ Iβm so down bad
drunk!caleb clinging to you like a stupid little puppy, begging you to never leave him or disappear from his life every again. His eyes watery, with a pathetic little pout on his face, kneeling and holding onto your legs, slurring his words, promising to protect you forever as long as heβs alive and can remember you.
drunk!caleb sniffing your neck, holding onto your arms, planting open mouth kisses across your collarbone and shoulders.
drunk!caleb staring up into your eyes when you try to get him to drink water, the waster spilling out the corners of his mouth, but heβs so love-drunk to even notice anything except you.
Literally why I canβt stand his ass
saw someone say that english raf sounds like π pinocchio and now that gonna haunt me all day