Frustration Fruition

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Frustation Fruition


Your sexual frustration levels are too damn high, no matter if you're a testy teenager with high hormones or a stoic saint with no usual taste for sin or anywhere in between. The source of your need can be just about anything: you've never met anyone of your age/gender preference before, you've wanted this particular person forever because of a colossal crush, you two have been together and you want to take things to the next level, there's been physical distance between, it's been a while since you've gotten any human contact of the sweeter kind...or you've never gotten any. Anyway, you're in a situation that's just too tempting -

Oh, forget resisting. You're not in the mood for that. And apparently, the mood they're in is open to you. Go ahead, what could hurt if you instigate (or let them instigate) and let off some steam?

—ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴛ. ɪɴғᴏ, ᴘʀᴇғs, ᴇᴛᴄ.
—ʀᴇᴘʟʏ ᴛᴏ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀs.
—ᴛʜʀᴇᴀᴅ.

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kara danvers | supergirl

[danvers]

inaba himeko | kokoro connect ( ota )

[dereban]

hot springs adventure whoo whoo

[cuethemasong]

[After experiencing a long field trip in the mountains, Arata was looking forward to some rest and relaxation. Everyone was heading off to bed and Arata had to do some extra work for a teacher, but he eventually managed to get some time to himself. Night time had approached, so he figured that this was a good chance to take a bath in the hot springs.

Whenever he steps into the locker room, Arata looked a little clueless. He thought that there would be some people around at this time. But there was no reason to complain, he felt. It just meant that there was more water for him... Though he wouldn't had minded if a cute girl or two was around.]

Haaah... Guess I get this place all to myself. I'll relax, scrub down and go straight to bed.

[Once he strips down to nothing except a towel, he'll be walking out into the large hot spring. Surely, there had to have been no one else here, right?]

[dereban]

[ Nope, there is nobody else here. Except that would mean that the meme is over, so instead Arata gets Inaba. Although it's a little difficult to tell from the steam and the fact that seeing her from behind makes it harder, considering her short hair, but she immediately knows that there's another person here when she hears the sound of walking feet.

Ugh. Ducking herself low, she hopes that she isn't seen. She doesn't want to be seen.

But she knows that she's visible enough. But she won't say anything nor will she turn around. Not until she figures out exactly who is behind her. ]

ravyn song | original character | m/m

[achromat]

ikki ( amnesia )

[caters]

[cloverworld]

[To ship or not to ship?]

[I just figure Ikki would be feeling mighty 'frustrated' if he hasn't gotten any in a while, as a result of their ongoing dare, maybe... But if you're not into this pairing, I totally understand!]

haruka nanase | free!

[ephydriade]

[ponyolovesme]

[if there was one thing sousuke absolutely despised, it was stupid dumb apron. it was so fucking ridiculous-- actually, well... no okay, the ridiculous part is the fact that he wears his jammers underneath it. that's the ridiculous part. that's what got him so... frustrated. whenever he was over and nanase went about cooking he'd always be in that silly little get up. and it drove. him. crazy.

sousuke breathed through his nose in an attempt to calm himself down. he was this close to jumping nanase's bones if he bent over one more time.]

[onewiththewater]

[ There was only one person in the world who could satisfy him. There was only one way that was going to happen.

Their surroundings were completely black, darker than night, starless, and with no light except for a single spotlight that seemed to shine on a shallow pool of water. Standing in the middle of it was a boy, a familiar boy. He was wearing nothing except or a pair of black and purple jammers that left very little to the imagination.

He turned, blue eyes sparkling in this single spotlight, and he held out his hand. ]

Haruka, come to me.

[seethesky]

[ Makoto was going to lose it. He'd survived for years in this purgatory of being Haruka's friend, but lately something had changed. College had shifted something inside of Makoto and now that they were in their junior year he couldn't hold it back any longer.

He watched quietly as Haruka reached the end of the pool lane. It should be his last set, and it was getting late.

Leaning down he held out his hand to the best friend he'd always known. ]

Ready to go home, Haru?

[ He smiled, but the expression felt forced. He really couldn't take this anymore. ]

amy santiago | brooklyn nine-nine

[santiagostyle]

tyrannus basilton grimm-pitch, CARRY ON.

[brittlebones]

( m/m. )

daniel molloy ( vc ) m/m

[interviews]

alec lightwood, THE MORTAL INSTRUMENTS.

[senca]

( m/m. )

[highwarlock]

[ By warlock standards, a week isn't a very long time at all. It's hardly anything, honestly. Even a decade hardly seems worth fussing over when you've been through eighty of them, and are likely to go through eighty more. Weeks are insignificant. They're minuscule pieces of time and Magnus doesn't even remember most of them. Except for a single week in Peru that started with getting insanely drunk and dancing with a girl in a very pretty dress. He remembers there being fire involved. That stands out well in his memory.

Still. A week of Alec being in Idris for business should be nothing. It's not as if Magnus doesn't have things to occupy his time with. He has his own work, after all, complete with a list of very needy clientele, and Saks is having their annual spring sale. So, really, there's a lot of things that should be keeping his mind off the fact that his bed is awfully empty every night for seven days.

It just doesn't work very well. Magnus is lowkey (or not so lowkey) needy and always wanting of attention, even if it's just in the form of having another person in the room with him while he putters around. Usually, that person is Alec. This week, it's been Chairman Meow, and he actually makes for terrible company.

But today. Today is the day that Alec is supposed to be getting back, and Magnus has been unable to sit still all day. He's redecorated the entire loft three separate times. First in a very authentic Bali theme, then in something black and white and minimalist, before finally setting on zebra stripes. Everything is zebra print, in a variety of colors, and it's unclear as to whether that's what he's satisfied with, or if he just got bored with decorating after that. He's changed clothes twice, deciding the first time that his outfit clashed with the zebra print. Now he's wearing tight jeans and a zebra print vest over a button up.

He's laying on the couch, one long leg hooked over the back of it, with Chairman Meow resting on his stomach. That cat meows, loud and long, and Magnus sighs. ]

I know, darling. Mommy will be home soon, I'm sure.

Frank Castle ( the p u n i s h e r ) | MCU

[onebatchtwo]

( m/f who are we kidding we know who the target is. )

[whistleblow]

[ Karen may not be the devil of Hell's Kitchen but that didn't mean she didn't have her own version of a sixth sense. Sometimes you just know when something feels off, there's a charge in the air, you can feel when there's something inherently wrong.

It also didn't help that as soon as she worked the front door of her bullet ridden apartment open, there was a brief waft of something foul. Like a sewer. She barely has a chance to wrinkle her nose before the hairs on the back of her neck stand up.

There's someone in here.

Wrestling her pistol from her purse, she's trembling, even if she's handled the thing before. She's killed a man. Her eyes flutter a little when she hears a sort of 'dinging' sound from the bathroom, the distinct sound of metal striking metal. Taking in a shuttering breath, she hesitates before she calls out. Maybe the element of surprise is a good idea but maybe not.]

Whoever's in my apartment? [ Her voice struggles to stay even. After the past few days, she feels as though her bravery reserves are all soaked up and gone. But she presses on, taking one careful step towards the bathroom door, noticing the mirror all steamed up.

What? ] I've got a gun that I'm not afraid to use so... come out of there. Slowly. With your hands up. Or I'll shoot.

Gaby Teller | The Man From U.N.C.L.E. | M/F

[mechanikerin]

John Winchester | Supernatural | M/F

[failedparenting]

clark kent | dcu

[ex_tactfully208]

[m/f, open to cross canon.]

Rey | SW:TFA | OTA

[thesefirststeps]

clary fray | tmi

[steled]

Tetsuro Kuroo | Haikyuu | m/m

[purrfectcaptain]

[canon and cross canon welcome]

Kylo Ren | Star Wars | OTA

[torn_apart]