#🤍 nova's ask box

[milkycarnations]

Hello Hello! Not too sure if asks are open but worth a shot righttt?

Can I request a Masky x Reader NSFW write? Like not HC but the full one (thought i'd specify)

I know requests with no plot/plan probs aren't your favourite so my bad, feel free to use any idea you have ^-^

~ lots of love - poison anon

I just love pervert masky plus sex worker reader.

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Blood Money | Masky x afab!Reader | 913 Words

one-shot masterlist | mdni | cw: prostitution, public sex, fear play, risky sex, no protection, exhibitionism, abusive relationship, hybristophilia, mentions of threesome/group sex, humiliation

The sultry August air lingered long after sundown, covering the city in a summer musk. In the dead middle of Downtown - somewhere on 12th Street, beside the self-acclaimed "World's Greatest Coffee Shop" and nearly 400 feet in the air- it smelled like warmth, rain, and sex. Good sex. The expensive kind. At least, as expensive as you'd expect from a dangerous man with nothing to lose. For a man so secretive, he talked a lot. Some men do, but most are more concerned with getting a quick fuck rather than going to therapy. He liked to complain while fucking you. He liked to get angry in a way that made you ache and long for him.

You were well aware that he was involved in some... criminal behaviors. You would describe it as a gang, but this was something much more. Something more organized, more white-collar, and less of a typical street dispute. He had hits, target profiles, and an entire organization behind this operation. Whatever it was, he was the kind of guy the girls would warn you about. Fucking some middle-aged husband who hates his kids and wife is one thing. Drugs getting involved is another. Murder? You'd be in leagues of trouble if you were caught with him, but the danger kept bringing you back. It was hard to stay away when he always dicked you down so good.

Body pushed against the balcony railing, dress pulled up over the curves of your hips, he continued to pump his cock into your cunt. Each thrust had you gripping the fence, knuckles whitening in delicious fear. The entirety of your well-being was dependent on how well the railing was attached. If it weren't, you'd soon be plummeting to the asphalt of 12th Street below.

"Fuck yeah," he groaned, leaning in to mumble into your ear, "I missed this tight pussy."

You whimpered into the back of your hand, looking down at cars and taxi cabs below. It wasn't bustling with commuters, but as they say - the city never sleeps.

"I know you missed my cock too, huh? Why else do you keep letting me come back after all I've told you. Unless you're scared of me?" he asked.

You shook your head. Scared? Only in the best of ways. The raw dominance embedded in his demeanor was enough alone to make you cry while cumming all over him.

"C'mon, use your words for me, baby."

Your pussy ached, seemingly missing his dirty talk, too.

"I like being scared of you."

"Yeah? You like scary men taking advantage of you? You find it hot? Just keeps you up at night, doesn't it? Fucking men you don't know. Men who've done vile, depraved things."

His voice was raspy in your ear and sent shivers crawling down your spine. You knew it was wrong, but you agreed with all of those things. The blind horniness he gave you made you want to do a multitude of things for him.

"If you're up for it I've got a couple of colleagues who'd be more than willing to share."

"Fuck, really?" you whined, pussy starting to flutter.

From behind you, he laughed at your eagerness. For a moment you thought about how much you'd charge, but him ramming into you was too distracting, each thrust tapping deep into you and turning you stupid.

"If you keep talking like that, I'll have to keep you,"

Keep you. You also imagined what that was like - living with him and all his slimy friends. Or maybe he had his own place, but from what he's told you he seemed to be in close contact with these guys the majority of the time. Even the ones he'd rather not keep in his company.

"Wouldn't that be the dream," he spoke, as if reading your thoughts.

"I wouldn't have to go through so much effort to find you, just have to make it home and I have a victory meal just waiting for me. A pet that's obedient to me."

His cock was already making you feel fuzzy and you hadn't even started that long ago. You slumped further against the railing, holding onto it like a lifeline. You could feel your slick dripping to the ground between your legs. You were getting close. Hands gripped your hips harder. He spoke your name.

"I'm gonna cum inside your cunt now. You ready for it?"

"Yes, yes, please!"

You were trying to hold your orgasm back but in your excitement, you couldn't stop yourself from cumming around his dick, pulsing around him as you slammed your hips against his.

"Fuck, that's exactly what I like, keep cumming around me like a good girl."

Groaning loudly, not a care in the world, he rode out his orgasm as he emptied himself inside you. Your legs had grown sore and faltered as he let go of you.

"Shit, that's good."

From behind you heard him clean himself up and tuck himself back into his shorts. All too suddenly, you felt him flip your dress down to cover you.

"Keep me in you just a little bit longer, doll. I want you to be reminded of my offer. Before you forget."

His offer. You weren't going to forget and you never will. Slowly, you straightened yourself up and turned to face him. Already he had set for the door, walking to leave you to your work.

"See ya next week?" he asked.

"Bring a friend."

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[beskarandblasters]

Packin’ (In More Ways Than One)

Din Djarin x GN!Reader

Main Masterlist | Din Djarin Masterlist

Author’s note: This is inspired by this HOT art by @cass-hues 🍑🔥 Unfortunately, I do not know who made this gif so if that’s you or someone you know, don’t hesitate to inform me and I’ll give credit where it’s due! Thank you to @freelancearsonist for beta reading! 🤍🤍

Summary: You see Din’s bare ass for the first time and get the urge to peg him.

Word count: 1.6k

Warnings: canon divergent (long live the Razor Crest), reader is able-bodied and has no physical description/no genitalia mentioned, anal fingering, sex toys, lube, pegging, praising, pet names (cyar’ika), sonic = shower, refresher = bathroom, no use of y/n

“You’re really going to shower with that bucket on your head?”

Din’s leaning against the doorway of the refresher with a towel sitting low on his hips. He just captured a bounty on Coruscant where it’s currently raining, a downpour that chilled Din to his bones. You suggested that a hop in the sonic would warm him up. But you didn’t expect to see him stripped bare of everything besides his helmet. 

“Yes,” he says plainly. “What’s wrong with that?”

“Nothing! …You just look a little funny right now, that’s all.” 

“Funny?” he asks, turning and walking to the mirror. But as he walks his towel drops to the floor and you’re met with the sight of his bare ass. And Maker, it is juicy. You had no idea he was hiding that underneath his cape and his flight suit. 

“Oh my-”

“Sorry!” he says, hastily grabbing the towel and wrapping it around his waist.

“You’re sorry?”

“I didn’t mean to… expose myself like that.”

“I didn’t mind.” 

“Really?”

“But I am a little mad at you right now.”

“Why??”

“You didn’t tell me you were packin’… in more ways than one,” you say, walking and standing beside him in the mirror. 

“Oh… You mean my… behind?” 

“Yes, silly,” you chuckle, running your hand over his ass with the towel in between you two. He tenses up at the motion and you’re just now realizing that he’s probably never had his ass appreciated like this before. He doesn’t say anything. Instead, he lets you feel up his ass while the towel hangs dangerously low around his hips. 

“Is it weird I want to peg you?”

“No,” he says quickly. 

“No as in…?”

“No, it’s not weird.” 

“Oh,” you say, your eyes widening. “Should I… go to the store?”

“Yes,” he says, without hesitation. 

“Alright, I’ll be back,” you chuckle, grabbing your bag and lowering the exit ramp of the Crest. 

You think of where the nearest sex shop might be and quickly decide that lower levels are your best bet. The rain has thankfully subsided, leaving puddles in the street for neon lights to reflect off of. You cruise the streets, searching for the perfect place until you happen upon a goldmine; Nova’s Novelties. 

The door opens and you step inside, immediately overwhelmed by the sheer volume of sex toys occupying the shelves and walls. There’s a counter in the back where the register is. A woman is there and you can only assume that’s Nova, a beautiful woman with an inviting aura. She makes buying sex toys seem less intimidating. 

“Welcome!” she says, motioning for you to come over. “What brings you in tonight?”

“I’m looking for… a strap-on.”

“You’ve come to the right place,” she smiles, stepping out from behind the counter. “Follow me.”

She brings you to a shelf where there’s a strap on of every size and color, all encased in clear packaging. A silver one catches your eye. 

That’ll match his armor, you think to yourself, stifling a giggle. 

“What do you recommend for a beginner?” 

She reaches and grabs a modest looking one, bright pink in color. 

“This one is great for beginners. Not too big, not too small. And it comes with an adjustable strap.” 

“Thanks!” you say, taking the box from her. “Does it come in any other colors?”

“What were you thinking?”

“…Silver.” 

“You have great taste. Let me check the back.” 

She heads to the back room while you take time to explore the rest of the selection, opting for a bottle of lube, too. Once she emerges with the silver dildo in hand, you check out, handing her a fistful of credits and heading back to the Crest. 

“Have fun!” she says with a suggestive smile just before you step out onto the street. 

As you walk back to the docking yard, you think about Din, waiting for you like such a good boy. You think about the trust he places in you, letting you see him without his armor or his fight suit on and the trust he has to let you do something like this… It’s a testament of your love. 

When you get back in the Crest you find Din, standing in the doorway of the refresher with droplets of water peppered on his skin with steam wafting into the hull from the sonic. His bulge pitches a tent in his towel. You can’t believe your eyes, gawking at how gorgeous he looks. It’s almost criminal he keeps all of this locked away under his armor and it blows your mind that this is the first time you’re seeing him like this. 

“Did you find something?” 

“You bet I did,” you smirk. You take off your bag and hang it on a hook, reaching for the strap-on and the lube. You hold it out in front of you and think about his face underneath the helmet, wondering if he clocked how the dildo matches his armor. 

“You like?” you ask. 

“I do.”

“Good…” you say, stepping closer to him and placing a hand on his chest. His skin is warm, still slightly damp from the sonic. “Now be a good boy and get in the bunk for me.”

“Yes, cyar’ika,” he says, dropping his towel and walking across the hull to the bunk. 

He gets on all fours on the bed while you shed your clothes and take the strap out of the packaging, setting it on the edge of the bunk because you’re not ready for it just yet. 

“Are you gonna be a good boy for me?” you say, kneeling behind him and cupping his ass. 

“Y-Yes, I promise.” 

“Don’t worry,” you giggle, “I’ll go nice and slow at first.” 

You squeeze lube onto your index finger, coating his hole with it and teasing it lightly. He lets out a small whimper in response, already aching for more. 

“What was that?”

“I… want it… already.”

“That’s what I like to hear,” you say, sliding your finger in. 

His breath hitches before he exhales with a moan while you slowly work his hole. You curl your finger while your other hand caresses his ass. 

“More,” he softly begs. 

“Be patient,” you coo. 

He sighs, resting his helmet down on the pillow and sticking his ass up higher. Never in a million years did you think you’d have Din in a face-down ass-up position and yet here you are, enjoying every minute of it. 

You pull your hand from his ass and add lube to your middle finger, pushing both back inside simultaneously. A deeper, guttural moan forces its way out of his throat as he melts into the cot faster than a block of ice on Tatooine. 

“Good boy,” you praise, pushing your fingers against his prostate. “But I’m far from done with you.”

“I know,” he whimpers. 

You feel his hole relax around your fingers and a slew of whispers and Mando’a curse words slip out from under the helmet. 

“Cyar’ika, I’m gonna cum.”

“Oh yeah? Let me feel it.” 

He cums around your fingers, a different kind of orgasm he’s never experienced before. His thighs shake beneath him as he rides out his high. 

“Such a good boy for me,” you praise, slowing the movement of your fingers to a stop. You pull them from his ass and get off the bed, putting on the harness and attaching the strap. “But are you ready for more?” 

“Yes,” he sputters, staying in the same face-down ass-up position for you. 

You walk to the front end of the bed, crouching down by his helmet and telling him, “You’re doing so well, baby, coming for me like that.” 

“I am?”

“Mhm,” you whisper, rubbing his back. He shudders at your touch, eliciting a giggle from you. 

“You’re so sensitive right now, aren’t you?” 

“Yes,” he sighs. 

“It’s almost over,” you remind him, taking your rightful position by his ass again. 

You spread lube onto the strap and align it with his hole, one hand holding his hip as you thrust into him slowly. He lets out another string of curse words in Mando’a. It’s unintelligible but it’s a sign of how good he feels. 

“You like that?” you chuckle. 

“Yes. So much, cyar’ika,” he moans, just as you draw your hips back and thrust into him again. You put your other hand on his hip, holding onto him as you thrust in and out, working him up to his impending orgasm. His moans, grunts, and whimpers are melodic, like music to your ears. It fills you with a deep sense of pride that you can reduce your big strong Mandalorian to a whimpering mess with just your fingers and a strap. 

“Cyar’ika?” he whines. 

“Yes?” you smirk. 

“I’m gonna-”

“Gonna cum again?”

“Y-Yes.” 

“Do it,” you command, making sure your pace never falters. 

Another moan escapes his throat, slipping out from under his helmet in his beautiful, modulated tone. His whole body shakes with pleasure, quivering as you fuck him through his high, being sure to slow down slightly to not overstimulate him. 

Once he’s done you pull out of him, letting him collapse onto the bunk. Aftershocks of his orgasm make him quiver here and there, his ass shaking with each involuntary movement. You giggle watching him rest peacefully after you just fucked the living daylights out of him. 

You crouch down and whisper, “Looks like you need to hop in the sonic again.” 

“I know,” he groans. 

“I’ll join you.”

“Let’s go,” he says, shooting up and heading to the refresher. He has that specific walk about him, the kind where you walk side to side after a good dicking down. It looks good on him, you decide.  

Fic notifs: @beskarandblastersfics

Dividers: @saradika-graphics

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[kalorphic]

I CANT BELIVE I MESSED UP AGAIN! 😭 IM SO SLEEP DEPRIVED. I MEANT MC AND CODY.

Im not the clown I’m the whole circus

Also I’m taking the opportunity to say I love you so much and I love your work. I didn’t send asks before because I was shy and I admire you so much (but then I saw that you like post of me being dumb in other blogs and I always PANIC) so I’m trying to get over that shyness. I love the way you write and yoo seem so lovely it’s hard not to like you. I hope you have a wonderful day, and I want to say forgive my stupidity but I know this won’t be the last time 🧍‍♀️

I think it’s just me and this blog, I am infecting to all with the dumbassery 😭👍

SKATER FROG 🫶🫶🫶

Ahh omg Cova ily2 <333 thank you so much for your lovely words and for all you contributions to the nova memes, you’re too kind, but I really appreciate them!! 🥹 I always love seeing your interactions with others (you putting Kal in their place is by far my favourite though 👀). I’m so glad you decided to reach out and know that my ask box and messages are always open if you wanna send me more memes chat! I hope you also have an incredible day 🤍🤍

#ask #cova <3 #positivity #making me cry on a Sunday afternoon 🥹

[book-of-baba-fett]

hi!! i love your blog a lot but i was wondering how you started it (in terms of talking about IA and talia)? i want to start talking about my own ocs & fics on tumblr but idk where to start. 🤍

Hi Nova!! First off, thank you for being so sweet! And I had my main blog for a bit on tumblr, but wasn't active for about 4-5 years before covid hit. Then I started seeing tumblr fics pop up when I was searching for ao3 ones, so I deciding to download the app again and I was lurking for a bit. I actually created the side blog because there were some mutuals I had back in the day on tumblr that knew my real identity, and that wasn't something I was comfortable posting fic to be tied with at the time. Since then, I realized all those folks are gone. But I also created the side blog as a place to hold fic, and better organize and share fics I liked while also being a place to host my own fics.

It did take a bit of a comfort getting to the space where I wanted to talk about IA and Talia specifically; I did wait until I gathered some followers from my x reader fics and had started to make some friends here because it can suck to post and just feel like you're speaking to the void. I started just posting the fic as it came out, and opened up my ask box for different OC ask games. It might even help you if you wrote a blurb about your ocs (either a short ficlet or info about them) just cause it helps to get anything about them out there; in my experience once you talk about your OCs there are folks who will respond to that.

Also, follow and interact with other OC creators for ideas on what to post! It's also a great way to build a community, because to me that is the most fun about having OCs. I hope this wasn't too rambling, and was helpful for you!

[spicesweet]

Thought about you bc I just read a guardian article about how bad upf are!!

omg, I feel honored by the association! is it the one from 4 days ago by Giles Yeo? I just looked it up and read it because of your ask (I hate The Guardian lol).

if it is, I like one of the points that he's making about how "fancy" UPFs, especially the ones with big health claims or the vegan ones, are not being treated the same as your usual frozen pizza or boxed mac'n'cheese when it comes to the usual public discourse around UPF. matter of fact one of the very first difficulties I had with the idea of quitting UPF was exactly because of vegan meat replacements, which I saw as a healthy idea for quitting meat, but when I took a closer look, they were literally all UPF, even if they don't use meat. and as much as not having meat in a product is extremely helpful from the environmental perspective, since meat production is also directly linked to the UPF issue, from the health perspective I'm not so sure if it's a good idea, because these alternatives too carry the issues of UPF such as being high in fat, salt and sugar to be hyperpalatable and at the same time suppressing traditional cooking and whole foods. it still "hijacks" the food system.

however I disagree with the part where he criticizes the classification of UPF as too arbitrary and misused to talk about all processed foods, because he's doing the same mistake that a lot of people do, which is to treat the 2009 UPF definition by Carlos Monteiro and his team as if it was coined out of nowhere. first of all, the fact that people are misusing the term to classify stuff that isn't UPF is obviously not the fault of the people who came up with the 4-group classification, it's an unfortunate mistake done by other people.

and the biggest mistake I think is saying that the definition is arbitrary or too broad. the 4-group classification (which they are still hilariously calling the "NOVA Classification" - "nova" just means "new" in Portuguese, it's not an acronym) is part of a food guide that's like 150 pages long and includes much more information and research results than simply saying "don't eat UPF, it's unhealthy". much like nutrition itself, you can't isolate that one part and run with it because it won't make sense, it is part of a larger matrix of information. the guide talks about things like local and traditional food cultures, economic aspects of food choices, how to maintain a sustainable market based on seasonal agriculture grown by small farms, eating ambience, food education in schools and so much more. it's a fantastic body of work that has only been criticized so far by groups that seem to be more concerned with lobbying for Nestlé and Unilever than with the pandemic of diet-related deaths around the world. we're yet to see a non-lobbyist study that shows that this guide is wrong or misleading in any way.

sorry if your ask wasn't about this article btw lmao I just realized it could be another one. but I just wanted to talk about this one since I read it and it immediately got my gears going. if it wasn't this one, tell me which one it was and I'll read it (and probably write a whole ass text about it too lol) 🤍

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[icloudbanana]

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[milkycarnations]

I just need some hate fuck with Toby 🙏🙏🙏🙏 I beg of u, fem reader

Love u bro 💋

** askbox posts are kinda out of order as the one I'm currently working on is getting very long. If your ask hasn't been answered yet, don't panic :)**

So much bro love coming in from the anons :). Headcanons since you didn't specify. Under the cut. MDNI.

Toby Hate Fuck Headcanons

I think he likes to be physically rough while hatefucking rather than emotionally rough like Brian might be. He enjoys things like impact play, among other BDSM-related things like shibari.

He's a talker, but he is rather quiet. Not dead silent, but he tends to get quiet when upset. He sticks to mumbling into your ears and speaking in a surprisingly soft tone. It definitely goes straight to your pussy the way he calls you names so nonchalantly.

He is a man of extremes and enjoys denying your orgasm until you beg and plead with him for release. He's honestly obsessed with your clit and loves to play with you almost more than he loves to fuck you. He can literally hold a vibrator to your clit and edge you for hours, hold you by your thighs as he runs his tongue between your legs, he likes putting you in a place of submission.

He just wants to make you feel good until you cry.

He's definitely not too hardcore into the BDSM lifestyle and most of these hatefuck situations come from very purposely pissing him off.

He also just likes taking out his anger through sex. It isn't uncommon for him to hatefuck you because he's upset about something else or just angsty for the day.

He has a fair amount of stamina when it comes to hatefucking. He goes past his limits and will continue to fuck you until he literally collapses.

He likes spanking but prefers using his hands over whips, paddles, and crops. He will spank your pussy if you're into that.

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[milkycarnations]

Homicidal liu and masky with a kinky goth s/o hcs??? (Wax play, BDSM..)

Homicidal Liu and Masky with A Kinky Goth S/O

sfw

Homicidal Liu

He's more aware and into the goth culture, so there won't be too many things about it that will surprise him.

I honestly could see him rocking the goth aesthetic and wouldn't mind matching your vibes. You will be the best-dressed couple and he enjoys getting your outfits to match.

Likes the chains, spikes, and edge of the aesthetic. Encourages any and all piercings and will absolutely bond well with punk goths.

Masky

He's not old per se, but he is definitely that older man who is not used to goth people. I mean he came from Alabama for God's sake.

He tries not to fetishize his S/O for being goth, but he does think it's hot as hell.

He does lean towards being dominant, so I think he would get along well with a pastel goth S/O, however, I think he would be very smug with a trad goth as he considers the style very domineering.

This aspect definitely leads to some powerplay dynamics between the two of you.

He will be that boyfriend who is terribly underdressed. Be aware that when you are out together, he will look rather plain.

nsfw

Homicidal Liu

Will let you dominate you in the bedroom.

Pain play is exciting to him and he trusts you fully.

He will let you dress him up for scenes however you want. Is also down for any sort of roleplaying.

A slut for grungy vampire stuff too if you're into that.

Does prefer candle lit sex rather than well-lit sex. The mood is really important to him.

Masky

Will absolutely love the dark leather, latex, and aesthetic in the bedroom.

Enjoys the dramatic nature of everything and loves how you look when you set up a scene. He does however enjoy using bold wax colors as a contrast during wax play.

Almost all of your toys will be conveniently themed: black - with a hint of another color such as red, or purple.

He will definitely get off to you wearing statement pieces in public. Collars especially. It blends in with your style, but he finds it sexy that you're willing to publicly display his ownership over you.

Bonus points for goth pet play.

Will let you set up a playlist.

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[milkycarnations]

Could you do a short little writeup/one shot thing (you don’t have a write a whole lot if you don’t want to/the prompt isn’t inspiring!) Of a sub fem!reader friend of Tim’s, who’s sharing a hotel room with him right now, and really wants to be roughly dominated by Tim but is wayyyy too shy and awkward to approach him or talk about it?.. (Not too big on the degradation kink, I like me some praise, instead. Being roughly pinned down though? Yes.)

Sure thing, anon! I will attempt praise without degradation. I'm always thinking about Brian or Tim in some way, so this prompt is no problem. Sorry if the shot feels disjointed, I wrote the first half about 2 months ago when I received this ask. Might come back and do some finishing touches later as I also have a headache. Full fic under the cut.

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She's Unreal | Masky x afab!reader | 1.7k words

one-shot masterlist | mdni | cw: praise, begging, Tim calls you a good girl, rough sex, restraints/bondage, hotel sex, unprotected sex, creampie, reader gets not so shy, they're both just really horny, reader doesn't know what to do with herself

You watched as he pulled the wardrobe from the wall, checking for any hidden spyware. He was so obsessed with the search for cameras and microphones, you were surprised he had yet to find any the past week. You took the time to check him out, admiring the bulk in his arms and legs. He could throw you. You were sure of it. You wanted it.

You wouldn't mind that at all - him throwing you around a little.

"Nothing over here either," Tim said abruptly, shoving the wardrobe back against the wall. You looked down, hiding the heat on your face. Be real. He'd barely even touched you before, besides saving your life those few times. You were... partners, but not in that way! Maybe you had good reason to be so horny for him all the time but damn - if he ever found out he'd probably think you were some kind of freak. He'd probably even think about all the times you've thought about him just like now! You wouldn't live through that sort of embarrassment. Imagine being rejected and made fun of for being horny for Tim - Brian would never let you live it down for sure. Not you! You wouldn't hear the end of it.

"You feeling alright?" he asked.

It took you a moment to realize he had been talking to you the entire time. You weren't sure what to say. Your head was a blurry mess, begging for him to rail you against the hotel wall. Or the floor. Or the bed. All these thoughts went straight between your legs.

"I'm fine," you blurted.

He gave you an odd look and chose to sit down right beside you. Fuck. You squeezed your legs together and placed your hands in between them, trying to act naturally, but not sure what to do with yourself.

Tim glanced down toward your hands, but quickly averted his gaze. God, you wished he'd stare at your body like that more often. You wondered if he thought about you in the same way when he looked at your legs, but you guessed it was a long shot. You also wondered if he stared at your ass at work.

"Something's up. You plan on telling me what's wrong?"

You shook your head.

"Nah, just thinking."

He seemed close, his leg brushing up against yours, and your hips almost touching. Putting his hand on your knee, he squeezed firmly as he started to speak.

"I just wanna make sure you're okay."

A whine left your body at his touch, completely unasked for. Shit. You're too shy to meet his gaze, but his grasp stayed firm on your leg. Squeezing your legs together even tighter, you tried to fold yourself out of existence.

"Oh" Tim mumbled something to himself, a little too soft for you to hear.

"God damn," he called you by your name and fell into a fit of raspy cackles. If you didn't want to erase yourself so hard right now, you'd be telling yourself how sexy his laugh was. You were down bad.

Shrugging your shoulders, you watched as his hand wandered a bit higher. You felt as he pushed his torso into yours and his breath reached your neck.

"Are you turned on right now?"

Tim's voice came out barely louder than a whisper. You could not believe you were hearing the words come out of his mouth. More so, you had no idea how you were going to slip your way out of this mess.

One of his arms slinked its way behind you, while the one on your leg left to grab your face. Rough, calloused fingers squished your cheeks together and forced you to look him in the eyes.

"I'm sure I'm reading the room right, aren't I? I saw you rubbing yourself. Tryin' to hide it all cute."

He laughed as your eyes widened. Had you been touching yourself? Had you been grinding up against your hands without even noticing?

"C'mon, sweetheart. Don't be afraid."

Nodding slightly, you glanced toward his pants. You felt your pussy throb at the sight. He was hard and clearly horny too.

"Aww," he said, "were you too shy to say anythin'? Too shy to tell me what you want, pretty thing?"

You keep nodding along, unable to speak. He ran his thumb across your lips.

"I need you to say it though. Tell me what you want. Tell me you need me like a good girl,"

Leaning into him further, you couldn't believe what was happening. You had the most depraved thoughts about this man, but saying how badly you needed him was so unbearably embarrassing.

"I want you," you told him.

"Imma need more than that, baby. Let me know what you want."

"I want you to fuck me. Want you to use me and make me your good girl."

Your words came out needy. Between your legs, you could feel yourself getting wetter and wetter.

"Oh, sweet thing,"

Words so soft, eyes so sweet, he pushed you back onto the mattress. He knew you could take a lot, hopefully, he also knew that you desperately needed to be dicked down. Letting out an oomph as your back hit the mattress, you watched as he crawled up to you. The sound of his belt coming off filled the room.

"You want me to use you? That's not a light request darlin'. Turn around."

Doing what he said, you shifted onto your stomach. He grabbed your arms and you felt him tie them behind you with his belt. You stuffed your face against the pillow, already trying to stop whines and moans from pouring out of you.

"Don't worry, babygirl. Not gonna be so shy in a minute. You're gonna have so much fun lettin' me use you how I want. Now let me take these off you."

He reached around you, unbuttoning your pants. He pulled them off in two big tugs, the fabric of the jeans scraping at your sensitive skin. Impatient, he tugged at the crotch of your panties, ripping them off of you completely. Tutting, he spoke.

"You're already so wet for me. Such a good girl, wetting yourself for my dick. You're gonna take it so well, I can tell, pretty thing."

He ran his hand along your bare ass, squeezing and fondling you, spreading you open for him to see. How could you ever expect him to see you like this?

He ran a finger up and down your slit before pushing inside of you. You squealed into the pillow.

"That's it, baby. Just making sure you're all good and ready for me. You are, aren't you? Your perfect little cunt is just achin' for me."

Whining as he pulled out, you felt him pull his own pants down and off, throwing them in the corner of the room. Hands gripping onto your hips, he pulled your ass up into the air, shoving a pillow under them. Suddenly, he was leaning over you, pushing his hand into your upper back as he pushed his cock inside.

"Oh, fuck!" you moaned as he stretched you out. Were you dreaming?

He let out a deep groan as he bottomed out, resting his weight on top of you. He was holding back, but he had completely caged you in with his body and was pushing you down into the bed.

"You doing alright?" he hummed.

You were doing more than alright.

"Yes, please-" you started.

"Please? Please, what? You want me to go harder for you," you nodded as he spoke, "I know you're a feisty thing, you can take it can't you? You can take my cock pounding you like a good girl?"

"Yes, please, I want you to fuck me already."

"Good girl. You're shy but you know how to beg just right for me."

With heavy movements, Tim started to thrust into you, starting at a slow pace. Your arms tied behind your back didn't help you move much, but it didn't stop Tim from grabbing your face and lifting your head from the pillow.

"Yeah, don't muffle them cute little sounds you make." he squished your cheeks between his fingers, turning you to look at him. His body was pressed close against your back, each sharp thrust sending your hips rutting into the mattress.

"Fuck me faster, please," you mumbled.

"Huh? This not rough enough, yet?"

You shook your head letting out moans and breathless begging.

"Don't worry. I'm just enjoying your tight pussy. Does it get tighter the rougher I get? Will you squeeze around my cock like a good girl?"

Rolling your eyes back, you limped your head forward. Was this really happening? It's everything you've ever wanted and more. You keened as he suddenly slammed into you, starting a brutal pace. The bed creaked under both of you and the heat of his breath was intense against your neck. Tim groaned into your ear.

"It does! You've been wanting me for such a long time, haven't you? If your cunt keeps sucking me in like that it's gonna make me cum. You wanna cum for me, too? I bet you'll look all pretty cumming around me."

"Yes, please! Please make me cum around your cock." You were panting as you spoke, spent by him fucking you.

"Not shy for much longer, be a good girl and take it." Tim positioned his right arm around you, reaching to rub your clit. You were already so swollen and sensitive, it didn't take long for your pussy to throb.

"Oh shit. Keep doing that, please."

"Since you ask so nicely," he said, grinding into you with the perfect tempo. You felt the tension of your orgasm building until you had been pushed over the edge.

"I'm cumming!"

"Fuck, yes! Keep cumming like a good girl."

He didn't stop rubbing and fucking you as you came, forcing you to ride it out on his cock.

"Can I cum inside you, sweetheart?" he asked.

"Yes!" you gasped. He wasted no time, his rutting became sparse and stuttered. You could feel him fill you up, stretching around your sore lips one last time. He pulled out collapsing beside you. Cum started to drip out of you.

"Let's get this off ya," he said, tugging the belt off your wrists. Exhausted, you nodded along, letting him unbind you.

"Do you feel used enough? Or do I need to go harder next time?"

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[milkycarnations]

Hello everybody. This is a special request from a blog-viewer who asked to be anonymous. They requested Jeff and Nina smut with some breeding kink, so here's some of that. Enjoy!

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Love's Not Your Thing | Jeff the Killer x Nina the killer | .833k words

one-shot masterlist | mdni | cw: hatefucking, degradation, breeding, minor blood play, scratching, minor mentions of murder (but not sexual), character x character,

"Why do you have to be such a fucking dick, Jeff?" Nina screamed at him. He'd stolen a kill from her, again. She decided he'd done so one too many times and it was really pissing her off.

"Why do you have to be such a stuck-up cunt?" he yelled back. She fumed at him, letting out an angry squeal.

Their voices rang loud in the empty hallway. A frat house to be more specific, but it was now vacant - each soul scrubbed from existence after Nina and Jeff got to them. Surely, it was a coincidence that they both found each other so often? A coincidence that they both fought for who'd get the most kills, right? Had it also been merely a coincidence that they'd always end up fucking each other, too?

He pushed her against the wall, muddied with fresh, sticky blood. She barely felt it, mind wrapped around thoughts of him and - really - nothing else. She thought about the way his built arms tensed when he slashed his blade through skin, craved the way he puffed out his chest when he thought he was right. He was such a know-it-all.

"You sure didn't hate me when I killed them. Saw it in your eyes, you thought it was hot,"

“That's not true," she argued, "you're just trying to be a fucking show-off."

Lips slammed together. It had been routine. He bit hers until the skin tore - she didn't care. Their bodies rocked against each other, breaths hitched in unison.

"A show-off, yeah? You like to watch?"

"I'm not a pervert like you,"

"Would a pure soul be getting off to this? You’re no angel yourself. If I’m a pervert, you’re a slut."

She looked around her. Blood splattered the hall they stood in, bodies lay dead in the other rooms, and she had indiscernible gore stuck to her heeled boots. By all accounts, she shouldn't be getting off to this, but he always found the right things to say.

"What-fucking-ever," she deepened the kiss, pulling him in closer and grinding against his leg. He reciprocated, grinding himself against her. 

"That's all you got to say? C'mon, Nina."

For moments, they were absorbed in each other: bodies pressed together; teeth gnashing skin; tongue sliding over tongue. Nothing else in the world mattered. Their gasps and moans filled the hall. He was hard and she was wet and they both needed each other desperately. 

"If I knew that's all it would take to shut you up-" Jeff started but before he could finish, Nina interrupted.

"-Just fuck me already, I'm tired of this lame-ass foreplay."

He grumbled, finally ripping her pants down. Her panties came soon after, Jeff barely giving them an afterthought as he tore them off. Sizing her up, he pulled his cock out of jeans. She noticed that he'd done this every time. Purposely, she’d be more naked than he was. It was time for a change. Defiantly, she tugged away at his shirt until he finally gave in and pulled it over his head.

"Needy little brat,"

Kissing him on the lips again, she tried to quiet him. 

“Put your dick inside me already,” 

She let out a shaky moan as he slid in with no resistance. Suddenly, her feet left the floor as he held her against the wall. He set out at a fast and brutal pace. Both knew they only wanted a quickie. 

“Fuck,” she cried out, wrapping her arms around his shoulders. Ruthlessly, she gripped onto his back, manicured nails digging into his flesh. As he pumped into her (finding her g-spot so quickly) she marked him until he bled. Trickles of red seeped into her cuticles and ran down the length of his back, but the pain spurned him on. 

“Come on, take it,” 

He knew she would. Nina’s legs curled to wrap around his waist, bringing him in closer. 

“Please?” she asked. The voice came out soft, merely a whisper. 

“Please, what?” he teased. 

“Please, fill me with your cum,” 

Embarrassed, she hid her head in the crook of his neck, biting down roughly. Fucking her faster, she couldn’t help but let tears line her eyes. She was overstimulated, but it was what she needed. She craved it. He felt her pulse around him. 

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum inside you,” 

She squeezed around him tighter, locking him in with her legs. Their cries mixed together as they came, his cum quickly dripping out of her pussy as he pulled away. Surprisingly, he leaned against her, letting his head rest on her. 

“You’re an asshole, you know that?” she muttered, breathless. 

“Uh huh,” was all he could manage in response. 

Once he finally pulled off of her, they went their own ways, cleaning themselves up. They were prickly people, unwilling to admit their attraction for one another, but there was one thing they could agree upon. 

“Same time next week?” 

No location had to be said. They would find each other, somehow.

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[milkycarnations]

Ignore if you don't want to do it! Sorry if I am pestering you, but could you do BEN with a s/o who is really clingy? I am extremely clingy and I simp for BEN, soo yeah. Have a good day/night, make sure to eat something, and stay hydrated. Ily <3 (Platonically ofc)

Currently working on a fic I'm stuck on. Will be putting out some headcanons to give me some breathing room :3.

Asks make me feel special, don't worry, anon. Since you didn't specify, these are headcanons for you :).

Ben With a Clingy S/O

You can never be too clingy for him, as long as you stay (relatively) out of his way while he's gaming.

You can sit on his lap, lay your head on his lap, whatever. Holding hands just might be out of the option.

He's totally chill with you being physically clingy, but if you're emotionally clingy that's okay too. He's down to have you sitting around with him doing your own thing.

If you like video games too he'll want to play games with you all the time. If not, he'll enjoy gaming while y'all cuddle. You can listen to music, color, and essentially anything that's comfy.

Sleeping with him is the best because he's a pretty good cuddler. If you can fall asleep while cuddling, you bet you're gonna be doing it alllll the time.

He gives back the clingy-ness he gets. He's always thinking about you, building things for you in games like Minecraft and the Sims, and putting on skins you like in fps games. He gets used to the time you spend together and gets pissy when you have to leave. His perfect life is spending the rest of your days at home and together. He's definitely a hermit and you have to beg him to go outside with you.

Probably the most into the sappy shit, too. You have matching Xbox controllers. Your PCs are right next to each other. You have matching gamer tags - so everyone knows you're a couple.

You rarely feel unsafe when not near him. Technology is everywhere and you know that he'll always be able to find his way to you.

He just gives such great boyfriend vibes? Y'all are just chilling. No worries, no thots.

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[milkycarnations]

Hello! Could you write a small onehsot or hcs for Brian (Hoodie) x fem! Reader? Maybe what these two would do on a date night or something like that! If you don't want to that's totally fine! ^^

Hoodie Date Night

It was a rainy evening, and though he'd be ecstatic to show you off in public, he'd have no choice but to stay inside with you. But that wouldn't mean he couldn't pamper you.

A candle-lit dinner, a fancy meal of your choice, all paired with a bottle of Pinot Grigio he selected just for you.

The soft roll of thunder and splatter of raindrops on your windows weren't the only ambiance he set. The hum of music filled the room and he kept the lights low.

Brian always craves knowing every small thing about you. Don't be surprised if even after years of dating/pining/marriage he's still asking you 50 different questions on Friday Date-Night.

Will make a playlist.

No guarantee it's good though.

Will also enjoy going out into the woods with you.

Camping, hiking, etc.

He's really into all of that shit.

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[milkycarnations]

lord have mercy i LOVE the way you write masky!! do you think he’d ever film content with camgirl Y/N? 👀

Absolutely, without a doubt.

A big reason I write at all is to put out some of the thoughts running around my tiny pea-brain, and that's one of them. I think I've spent an embarrassing amount of time just imagining masky/hoodie with a camgirl/pornstar Y/N. I think both of them would very much enjoy the exhibitionism and voyeurism kinks respectively. I do think everyone would wear their masks to preserve their identity but I do think it'd cause some issues in their... first line of business.

But anyway I'm glad you're all loving masky as much as I do because I think Tim has always been my absolute favorite. I have so many headcanons and AUs but I'm trying to narrow down so I can give y'all a more signature taste~~

My asks are always open peeps.

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[milkycarnations]

I'm Finally Accepting Donations!

For anyone who has been following my Tumblr or my works on Quotev and Ao3, I've finally set up a Ko-fi to accept tips/donations. Since fanfiction is a very grey area, I won't be accepting commissioned work right now, but my ask box is currently open for anyone interested.

If you like seeing what I do, I would highly appreciate any and all support through my Ko-fi page. I will try and brainstorm some ideas that can provide a benefit to anyone who donates to the page, but mostly it's just for fun! Thanks all.

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[milkycarnations]

Im reading 2 Dead swans right now and I’m not even exaggerating this is probably the best fic I’ve ever read!! It’s amazing and I’m only on chapter 3 or so.

Thank you! I'm trying as quickly as I can to update all the chapters. Right now only the first few chapters have been edited to the correct pov and tense, but don't worry I'm working on it.

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[milkycarnations]

Hellooo wanted to ask if you do yandere asks? I'm a bit new to your blog and I don't want to request anything that makes you uncomfortable! :{

Thanks!

Yup!

Here are some "obsessive" headcanon posts I've made you might be interested in, but feel free to request anything I haven't done yet.

Masky, Hoodie 1, Hoodie and EJ (separate), Ben

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