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demitra kalogeras x fem reader

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Algorithms and Affection

You met Demitra at a science & lifestyle influencer mixer in LA—a place you never thought you’d be, surrounded by ring lights and perfectly curated aesthetics. She stood out. Not because she was the loudest, but because she wasn’t trying to be noticed. Her content focused on space, feminism, and occasionally showing off her cats with nerdy captions like “Newton’s First Law… of naps.”

You, on the other hand, ran a cozy, cottagecore-style channel—baking, journaling, sunlight through leaves.

Opposites, maybe. But something clicked.

You started collaborating: “Cottagecore Girl Teaches Astrophysicist to Bake,” followed by “Astrophysicist Explains Black Holes While Making Banana Bread.” The algorithm loved it—but not as much as you loved seeing her in your kitchen, sleeves rolled up, laughing at her own messy attempts to knead dough.

One night, filming done, flour still on your cheeks, she looked at you across the couch. “I’ve calculated the probability of me falling for you.”

“Oh yeah?” you teased, nudging her socked foot with yours. “And what did your data say?”

She smirked. “It’s already happened.”

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Sunday Kalgorea x fem!reader

Late Nights & Loving Words

The soft glow of your phone screen illuminated Sunday’s face as she scrolled through her feed, her lashes casting delicate shadows against her cheeks. You watched her from where you lay beside her, chin propped up on your hand, just admiring the way the light kissed her skin.

“You’re staring,” Sunday murmured, not looking away from her screen.

“You’re beautiful,” you countered, a teasing lilt in your voice.

That got her attention. She turned, arching a brow before a small smile tugged at her lips. “I know,” she said, always the confident influencer, but you caught the faintest hint of warmth in her tone.

You reached out, tracing a fingertip along the curve of her jaw. “I love you, you know.”

Sunday leaned into your touch, setting her phone aside. “I know that too.” Then, softer, “I love you too.”

She pulled you closer, pressing a lingering kiss to your forehead before tucking you against her chest. The soft hum of the night filled the silence between you, the only sound that mattered being the steady rhythm of her heartbeat against your ear.

No cameras, no curated posts—just Sunday, just you, just love.

Let me know if you want something different

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.

😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫🫠🫠

This is a fucking need…as if I didn’t already have a uniform kink…now BOOTS TOO?!?

idk something about pushing my boots into someone's cunt. The rubber treads parting the plush as they press into your softer parts. The slick leaking out of you, coating the soles as I press harder, a groan-like moan escaping your lips.

You can try to hide now much it turns you on to be an object beneath me, but how wet you are tells a different story entirely, and I find myself believing your cunt over your denial.

AHHHHHHHHH….making my head go fuzzy…

“On your knees, pretty girl.” “Come on, sweetheart, open your mouth.” “That’s it, princess, suck on my fingers.” “Beg to ride mommy’s thigh.” “Nice and slow, honey.” “Feels good, hm? Tell me you want more.” “Nuh-uh, good girls hold it in.” “Are you close, baby? Just another minute.” “Let go, darling, show mommy how good I make you feel.”

Instructions, guidance, pet names, always.

PLEASE!!….I just want someone to overstim me. Edge me for hours as you make me beg and plead, your words muttered in my ears dumbing me down until I’m only letting out small whimpers and whines for you. Then once you deem me ready…let me cum…again and again and again and again-….

Mock me, egg me on as you do it, coo down at your lil puppy….

Fuck…okay…

FAUX SYMPATHY 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫

the thought of a dom cooing in my ear as they do whatever they want to me until i’m crying makes me so fuzzy. “poor thing” as i whine and sob from being overstimulated so much it hurts “i know, i know” as im edged over and over again until i can’t think “I know it hurts, but you’re doing so well,” as my holes are stretched out. “Is it too much? we’re almost done.” before we keep going for another hour

Agreed agreed agreed….

chat I need lazy morning make outs that lead to soft sex with her right now or i’m gonna go absolutely insane

I wanna bruise a brats ass, remind her that she’s mine and it’s her job to listen to me…

I know what’s best don’t I, Angel?? Then why haven’t you been listening?? Just that dumb, huh??

She’ll feel my handprint for days as a reminder…

my favourite ways to break my pretty little brat

pulling her over my knee, spanking her until she forgets why she was misbehaving in the first place

denying her over and over until she’s a trembling, desperate mess, begging without even knowing what for

holding her down and fucking her slow, deep, relentless, until words are nothing but breathless moans

stuffing her mouth full, watching her struggle to think through the heat pooling between her thighs

whispering filth in her ear, ruining her with nothing but words until she’s clenching around nothing

edging her for hours, watching frustration turn to helpless, aching need

filling her up, using her, wrecking her until she’s nothing but a fucked-dumb, whimpering doll

HEAVENLY….

submissive vampire butch who’s scared of drinking your blood because the last thing they want to do is hurt you, so you run your fingers gently through their hair and pull their head forward until their fangs are pressed against your neck and you whisper praise in their ear as they bite down, whimpering as they get a taste of what they were too afraid to admit they needed

Need someone to do this to me…or for me to do this to them…RN

Any volunteers???

need a girl to pin me down and fuck me over and over again until the only word i can say is "please, please, please." i'm so overstimulated but it feels so good and you're so proud of me for taking it so well. i'm moaning so loudly that you have to put your fingers in my mouth to shut me up— i suck on them immediately, because good sluts always do. i'm squirming when you put your mouth on my clit, and you have to hold my hips to the bed— i cum again. it feels so fucking good. with every orgasm the noises get wetter and i get louder, and it's all for you. "do you want to cum again?" god, how could i say no to that?

I-…please??

the subtop/service top experience.......MHM MHM >>>>> please boss me around when i'm pleasing you...yank on my hair, inflict pain even, doesn't matter just as long as you're feeling good 🏃💨

Hehehe…i do this…

Maybe if I keep using the "🥺" emoji she'll know that I'm pouting and want her to fuck my brains out

Literally me lmao…

I can be such a mean dom one second, and then a whimpering needy mess for you the next….

switching so hard tn… i love being a perverted dyke 🤸‍♀️

this is VERY MUCH me.....i'm a whiny switch...

who wants a sub top? a dom bottom even? or perhaps a really pathetic switch who gets flustered and whiny on top but keeps pounding you, because they need to see you cum to get off themselves. service top who goes down on you (a switch) and ends up getting face fucked bc they just can’t resist the feeling of you in their throat.

woah woah woah....this made my stomach flip and idk why.....

There are so many things you should be doing right now, but you already know where this night is headed. Everything else can wait because you need to take care of that throbbing little clit of yours. You need to get dumb and fuzzy - lost in the filthy fantasies of being used, taken, ruined.

Responsibilities? Obligations? They're meaningless when your hand is shoved between your thighs, fingers sliding through your leaky dripping slit. Your pussy is aching and clenching around nothing, practically begging to be stuffed full. How could you possibly resist that needy pulse?

You try to focus on the screen, but the words melt into a blurry mess as your brain turns to mush. All you can think about is how good it'd feel to let go - to cum hard, to drown in that sweet release and make the unbearable need stop, if only for a moment. Your fingers move faster, desperate, approaching the edge. But that word, edge, stops you in your tracks. Don't you remember?

Good girls don't cum. Good girls edge. And you want to be good girl for me, don't you?

You crave my approval, you want to please me, nothing makes you happier than being an obedient slut. So, you start again, but this time you're a little more careful.

You’re shoving a few fingers inside, stretching that tight, greedy pussy open wider. You imagine it's my cock stretching you out, filling you so deep you can barely breathe. You can almost hear me whispering in your ear, praising you for being such an eager slut, taking it in so deep.

You think if you're good enough, maybe - just maybe - I’ll let you cum one day. But not now. Now you're trapped in this torturous bliss, scrolling endlessly, rubbing relentlessly, lost in the fantasy of me fucking you like the desperate slut you are.

POSSESSION......(yes...)

tell me im yours while you're fucking me into the mattress

tell me im yours while you're kissing me with so much tongue i moan with how wet it sounds

tell me im yours while your hands grip my waist so tight that they leave bruises

tell me im yours while your teeth bite into my neck

tell me im yours while you tell me how pretty i am when i take your strap or fingers in so well

tell me im yours while i make all the broken sounds for you

tell me im yours while you blame me for how feral i make you

tell me im yours while i cum for you, so much, repeatedly

tell me im yours while i cry from all the stimulation

tell me im yours while you tell me that i can take it, bc i always do

tell me im yours while you kiss down my body, gently, softly, bc i deserve it, after being so good for you

tell me im yours while you gather me in your arms and press your lips to everywhere you can reach while i slowly catch back my breath

tell me im yours bc maybe i want to be.

ohhh to teach a dumb lil girl how to make herself feel good....that head to fuzzy to do it yourself, Angel??

need a pretty girl to spit on my pussy then show me how to finger myself!

my eyes actually rolled back slightly while reading this lmao...honestly sounds so good <3

ik virginity is fake but…

i really want a butch who is overly excited at the thought of taking my virginity. a butch who finds it so hot that they’re the first person to ever get to touch me in that way and get to teach me how to feel good with them. who gets wet/hard thinking about how sensitive i’ll be since it’s my first time being touched in these places. a butch who feels immensely honored that i trust them enough to let them be my first and lets it go to their head; getting all cocky and teasing me about how they’re going to break me and make me theirs. i need that so badly…

fuck, this sounds like a dream, wanna have lazy soft morning sex with a pretty girl....<3

loving morning that slowly turns into soft sex <3 sleepily scissoring, cunt so wet and warm, lazily groping each other's body, 'feels s'good, baby' as she humps me and i can appreciate her pretty fucking body on top of mine.

she's waking up right now and got that sleepy little whine and my gods....like half awake but still mostly sleepy and it's so so cute <3

i don't know what's happening to me right now....😳

talkin to a pretty girl that's even subbier than me and i swear it has pulled something i didn't know existed out of me. for the last few weeks we've just been like calls and texts as we have been working each other up and up and up, just messily grinding on call together as we whined. as well as just genuinely getting to know each other, we've been talkin none stop.

but today i finally got a free day from my Uni (thank Gods for my lecturer cancelling my class) and so i took the train to see her (2.5 hours is worth it, shhh) and we had a really nice day together, and we got back to hers and i could tell she was needy, making me needy too. and she got all whiny and whimpery like she normally does as we kissed and grind at each other, but today, instead of me getting that way too, it's like something snapped in me and i took control. i don't even remember getting into her bedroom but it wasn't long til i had her writhing on her sheets with 3 fingers knuckle deep in her pretty cunt. had her all folded up as i stayed above her, fucking her through 3 orgasms without stopping. once i finally pulled my fingers out i pounced on her again and ate her wet pussy till she came again and Gods did i love it...she is so pretty and guys i think i actually really really like her.

anyway i got to take care of her after and we had a nice shower together. we're now snuggled up in her bed and i borrowed her clothes. she is currently in my arms as i'm typing this and i just AHHHHHHH......

guess i'm a switch???🤷‍♀️

if someone told me they did this or something similar i think i'd just about combust on the spot....

jerking my cock off to the thought of her 🫶

i don't know what's happening to me right now....😳

talkin to a pretty girl that's even subbier than me and i swear it has pulled something i didn't know existed out of me. for the last few weeks we've just been like calls and texts as we have been working each other up and up and up, just messily grinding on call together as we whined. as well as just genuinely getting to know each other, we've been talkin none stop.

but today i finally got a free day from my Uni (thank Gods for my lecturer cancelling my class) and so i took the train to see her (2.5 hours is worth it, shhh) and we had a really nice day together, and we got back to hers and i could tell she was needy, making me needy too. and she got all whiny and whimpery like she normally does as we kissed and grind at each other, but today, instead of me getting that way too, it's like something snapped in me and i took control. i don't even remember getting into her bedroom but it wasn't long til i had her writhing on her sheets with 3 fingers knuckle deep in her pretty cunt. had her all folded up as i stayed above her, fucking her through 3 orgasms without stopping. once i finally pulled my fingers out i pounced on her again and ate her wet pussy till she came again and Gods did i love it...she is so pretty and guys i think i actually really really like her.

anyway i got to take care of her after and we had a nice shower together. we're now snuggled up in her bed and i borrowed her clothes. she is currently in my arms as i'm typing this and i just AHHHHHHH......

guess i'm a switch???🤷‍♀️