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rafesmuse · 3 days
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having thoughts of finally convincing Mattheo Riddle to let you do his makeup but on one condition!!!!!!!!!!! you have to cockwarm him<33
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omg omg. you’d be so happy that he finally said yes but of course there’s a twist. you could see it in his eyes as he smirked up at you, arms folded. so you slowly sink down on his cock, your makeup ready on the table next to you as your eyes flutter shut at the feeling. it’s difficult for you to concentrate with his erection buried deep inside of you as you want to move up and down so badly, but you’ve also wanted to do his makeup for a long time so you take a deep breath and redirect your attention to the makeup. mattheo, on the other hand, fucking loves seeing you struggle, even though you try your best to hide it. “that’s my girl. now stay still for me if you wanna do my makeup.”
all daydreams ੈ♡˳
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erwinsvow · 1 month
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An idea popped into my head that I feel you would write very well!
Rafe x virgin!reader. They are having a pretty heavy make out sesh, he slips his hand into her pants and then she just blurts it out? Like, "I'm a virgin," and she's like terrified. But rafe doesn't mind at all.
(also, is the 🪩 taken.)
oh my goodness!! I’m obsessed with this. no it is not taken omg welcome to the club!!!!!!!!!! ty so much for requesting 😚😚😚😚
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your night with rafe had gone as perfect as any night could have, dinner by the beach, watching the sun go down while you ate dessert, and then heading back to tannyhill with him for the night, like you always did.
your nights with rafe always ended the same day, crawling into bed wearing one of his big shirts and then making out until you were soaking through your panties and rafe was hard beneath you. you're sure that rafe might have guessed you're a virgin by now, from the way everything he does is so new to your body, reacting primally to every touch. the two of you fall asleep like that, and you feel tingly from your head to your toes, waiting for rafe to say something about going further.
you're sure he would. there's no doubt in your mind that he's ready to, and he's probably done this with a million girls before you-a thought that makes you want to cry, but you put that aside. you're rafe's now, and you know that giving him your virginity is part of the deal. you're not sure just when that'll be, since he has you in your panties nearly every night.
maybe it'd be tonight. when the two of you get back to his room, you head for his dresser immediately to pull out a shirt, but rafe pushes you against the door. he leans down into a deep kiss, and you let it progress, hands snaking into his hair while he holds your waist tightly, his own hands running up and down the soft material of your sundress.
it's a little uncomfortable against the door like this, but rafe eases you up immediately, your legs wrapping around him while he pins you in place. you don't mean to start moving your hips, grinding down against him, it's just instinct, chasing that toe-curling feeling that you haven't been able to feel with rafe yet. his hands snake further down to the hem of your dress, and then slide underneath the material to the smooth skin of your legs.
rafe's hands keep traveling, gripping your thighs while he keeps you locked in a kiss that has you feeling dizzy, would have your knees weak if he wasn't holding you up. his tongue pokes into your mouth, and you moan around it, not even wanting to pull away to breathe.
you have to, though. rafe's hands are at the waistband of your panties, and just as he starts to grope, finding where he can yank them down so he can finally do what he wants to you, you pull away, hands resting flat on his chest.
he likes you like this--hair disheveled, lips red and swollen, the strap of your dress hanging off your shoulder. he leans in, pressing a kiss to your shoulder and then your collar, then up your neck.
"rafe," you whine, but it's easy to let him keep going. "we should stop-"
his eyes dart up to meet yours, pulling his face away from your neck.
"why would i do that, hm?" he kisses you again, but you turn your head away. "finally got you where i want you."
"i-well, i'm a virgin, rafe." it falls out of your mouth, even though you've spent countless hours thinking about the best way to tell him. you've thought everything through, how to say it, how to reply based on his response, how to deal with the embarrassment you're sure to feel.
"yeah?" he questions, pulling away to look at you in the eyes. still pushed against the wall, you can feel his hard dick pressed against you. the two of you don't move an inch, besides for the nodding of your head to answer his question.
"so, no one else has ever touched you where m'touching you?"
you shake your head.
"and no one's ever seen you like this?"
you shake again, feeling your eyes get watery.
"i'm sorry-"
"why're you saying sorry? told you to stop doin' that."
"because... because it's embarrassing."
"says who? hm?"
"says everyone. right?"
"no, kid. not me. you want me to stop?" your body melts into his grip. you shake your head again. "good girl. c'mon, get on the bed. not taking your virginity against this door."
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princessbrunette · 4 months
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similar situation to jj spanking reader’s ass raw but instead it’s rafe. maybe you were mouthing off earlier that day and rafe felt that you needed to be put in your place so he bent you over his knee, but he totally forgot no he didn’t about the dinner with his family that night!! so you had to sit on those hard, wooden chairs for hours while rafe and his dad talked about some business deal. and you’re all squirmy, tugging on rafe’s shirt and squeezing his knee because it hurts :(( but he doesn’t care because you deserved it
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god i need this tbh !!
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being a pouty little brat digging your fingers into his knee because he hurt you >:( and now you have to sit through this dinner not only in pain but with your brain all floaty and stupid bc rafe refused to let you cum after the spankings bc you’d been so bad !!!! ward even asks why are your eyes are all red and if you’d been crying, making sure to send rafe a ‘did you do something?’ glare whilst he’s at it, which only earns an eye roll in response.
“it hurts.” you mutter grumpily under your breath as everyone talks amongst themselves. rafe forcefully removes your hand from his knee where you’re pressing your fingers into his skin, holding your hand down on your lap for a moment as if to say ‘keep that there.’
“well you should have thought of that before you ran that mouth.” he responds, mirroring your tone quietly through grit teeth. you lift your hand to angrily poke his leg again and he sends you a quick warning look. “keep… your hands to yourself unless you wanna end up back where you were 20 minutes ago.”
you slump on your wooden seat. “no.” you sulk, devastated by the suggestion.
“exactly. neither of us want that. behave, alright?” he warns you one last time before rejoining the conversation.
you swear he stays at the table extra long, just to spite you — chatting away with ward about business matters you couldn’t care less about. you’re wincing loudly at this point, shuffling on the seat, even sitting on your hands at one point, the noisy readjustments making rafe slowly turn his head to shoot you a warning glare mid conversation, unnoticed by ward who was still whittling on about something you’ve never heard of.
after dinner when rafe leads you back up the stairs with a hand on your shoulder, you think you’re in trouble. and you really, really can’t handle another spanking — you were in so much pain. when you arrive back to his room, you let out a quiet pathetic sob, wiping your eyes with your knuckles.
“please don’t make me take more spanks, it really hurts!” you mewl and he’s frowning in confusion before pulling you in with a hand on your cheek.
“hey, hey— m’not, okay? i’m not. jesus, you think i’m a monster or something?” he pulls you into his chest, wrapping his thick arms around you— much to your surprise, and you sniffle, leaning against him happily. “aw, that what you wanted? a hug?” he cooes and you nod, hugging him back tightly.
“did good down there kid. you’re a little shit sometimes but you took that well. proud of you, ‘kay?”
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the-kr8tor · 3 months
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Ok, it’s a bit early for this type of request but hobie brown on Valentine’s Day with reader. Even though he hates the capitalist part of it, reader convinces him it’s all about the love and they celebrate together. (They make each other homemade gifts, and if they want something from the store hobie would steal it) <3
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Thank you for the adorable request!! Ly 🫶 (uploaded early bc i tend to forget abt valentine's day lol)
Pairing: Hobie Brown x gn! Reader/ Spider-Punk x gn! Reader
Tags: No use of Y/N, No specific physical description of the reader, CW food mentions, FLUFF.
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The loud music blares right inside your eardrums, chocolate aroma filtering through the entire flat, there's dried bits of it in your hair, apron and hands. You hum while putting the melted chocolate in its heart shaped molds.
Hobie's initials are freshly painted using icing on the prototypes or what you called ‘the rejected batch’ after you dumped more cocoa powder in it, making it lumpy and in turn making the hearts look wonky.
Stretching your aching neck, you place the tray of chocolate inside the freezer to cool, nodding to yourself at how you've practically perfected the last batch; now you just have to wait for it to freeze over so you could paint his initials and cartoon versions of you two on the chocolate. After that you can finally box them up and gift them to Hobie's as a valentine's gift—
“What's all this then?” A chin plops atop your shoulder, fingers taking off your earbuds for you.
You jump in your skin, back hitting the fridge door in surprise. “Fucking fuck!”
Hobie grins at your reaction, his hand hidden behind his back. “Cute apron. You look bloody fit in it.”
You clutch your imaginary pearls. “You're such an ass.” calming your racing heart, you flick his forehead. “You're early.”
“Time is a construct.”
“I'm not done with your gift.”
“Valentine's day is a sham holiday that capitalists invented so you could buy shit your partner doesn't need.” He raises a brow at you.
You loop your arms around his neck, smile widening at every word he utters. “What's that behind you then?”
“Flowers,” he sighs, revealing a bouquet of flowers from behind, the colorful paper crinkles, a thin red ribbon tying it all together. You're sure you've seen the flowers somewhere. “Before you say anythin’ it's from my garden.”
“You're an absolute sweetheart, Hobie brown.” eyes sparkling, you lean to press numerous kisses on his whole face, he scrunches up, feigning offense at your comment, but the way he subtly chases your lips says otherwise.
“My big punk sweetheart got me flowers!” You can't help but squeeze his cheeks. “From his beloved garden no less!” Pressing kisses in quick succession, he surrenders to you, sighing with every smooch you give him.
You lean away, affection satiated. He looks properly smooched with his face relaxed and lips smiling lopsidedly. His eyes are the same shape as the chocolates you've been making.
“The holiday's still a bloody cash grab.” He huffs, not an annoyed huff but a content one as you wipe the sheen you've left on his skin.
“I know it is.” You chuckle, busying yourself on cleaning his face. Your movements remind him of a cat grooming another cat; tender and soothing for the one they love. “It's about the thought, the love that comes with the gifts. Purchased or made there's love underneath it all.” Voice soft, lashes fluttering, you look at him like you've got the whole world in your hands.
“Or stolen from a multi million store that doesn't pay their employees fairly?” Hobie holds you by your middle, spare hand still clutched around the precious bouquet.
“Oh especially then!” you take his gift, smelling the petals. Your heart is full.
Smiling, you embrace him that he welcomes wholeheartedly. Nose nuzzling the crook of his neck, you leave a soft kiss on his jaw for good measure.
“Based on the chocolates on the walls, 'm guessing you got me a new guitar?” Hobie jokes, voice muffled by your temple that he's currently pecking like a man deprived of kisses. (He isn't)
“Wait a few more hours to get your gift?” You lean away to look at him, he's eyeing the prototypes on the counter.
“Stay with you for the rest of the day, getting snogged by you every second?” You nod, giggling. “Sounds like pants.” Before you could say something witty, he crashes his lips to yours.
Hobie tastes chocolates in your lips, making him kiss you deeper. Hands gliding along your lower back, he finds penchant on your hips, molding the soft skin in his hands.
He leans back, watching your flustered face gawp at him. “Tastes good, love.” His voice is deep and saccharine. You're absolutely melting in his arms, the bouquet almost slipping from your clammy hands.
“Let me get another taste.”
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littledollll · 4 months
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Hii! Could I request something with Lucifer? Just really need comfort:>
Ok, so, could you please make something where Lucifer finds R wandering around hell, looking scared, and they pick r up, and takes care of them? -🪩
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Lucifer Morningstar x little!shy!reader
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A/n: took me a little while to finish, I hope you enjoy<3 happy New Year’s Eve everyone🎉
Warnings: none
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It wasn’t every day that a child would be seen wandering the dark paths of hell all alone, or at all. It was too dangerous for that, the demons often get bored or blood thirsty.
“And what might you be doing wandering these parts, little one?” A smooth, almost sweet voice calmed every part of you. Your heart seemed to suddenly and finally settle. And you couldn’t understand why.
You heard them practically comand away every being around you. You hadn’t even noticed the amount of them near you. It was scary how they could lurk in the shadows and go unnoticed.
You turned to see a tall figure looming over your stature. They looked intimidating but had a soft, welcoming smile on their lips.
“I.. I’m-“
“Were these demons pestering you? I apologize for them, sweet. They don’t know how to treat guests properly. Not to worry, they won’t bother you again.”
Not knowing quite how to respond to their light scolding, you shyly looked down, to your hands, fidgeting anxiously.
“Oh it’s alright, small one.. I’m Lucifer.” They introduced themselves with a charming tone and held a hand out for you. “Perhaps I could accompany you to a much safer place?”
Lucifer lowered to your level, making them look a little less intimidating. “You are far too little to be out here all alone, sweet angel.”
They smiled brightly as you reached for their hand, but instead of holding your own they picked you up into their arms, making you gasp in surprise. They chuckled.
“Indeed a very small one.. I wonder what brings you here.” They spoke to themselves more than you once they noticed they weren’t getting much information from you.
You laid your head on their shoulder as they walked. It was odd, you felt like you could trust them blindly, yet it didn’t feel all that blind. This wasn’t a random mysterious being, to you, at least.
You couldn’t even feel the steps they took, as if the ground beneath them was much softer than you remember. Or as if they were weightless against it.
“Well, little one… it seems you’re keeping me company for the time being, until we find out where you came from, hm? Don’t worry. We’ll keep you safe.”
“..we?” you spoke so quietly Lucifer almost missed it.
“You can speak!” A smile was clear in their voice. “Are you shy?..” you nodded.
“That's okay, there’s nothing wrong with being a little shy. However, a little inside as to where you’re from would be helpful.” They stated, sounding more like a question.
You shook your head, giggling as you laid your head on their shoulder again. Lucifer sighed.
“I can’t help but feel as if this is intentional. Am I perhaps welcoming a trap disguised by a child into my home?” Again, you shook your head.
“You wouldn’t tell me if I was anyways.” They said, amused.
It’s not much of a concern for Lucifer. There are very few who would dare try to mess with them in any sort of way, and even fewer that pose any sort of danger to them.
“You asked who’s ‘we’… I have a very close friend, who often helps me with all types of tasks. See I’m good at many things, but I don’t think I’d be very good at taking care of a little one such as yourself.”
“is okay..” you mumbled, and Lucifer chuckled at that. It sounded like you were trying to reassure or even comfort them over it. But wasn’t it their job to take care of you?
“I know you won’t be any trouble.” They hoped, really.
“no no trouble!” Your said in more of a cheery voice, and Lucifer nodded along.
“You know.. you’re good company, little one.”
The world around them seemed to have light up. The shadows that seemed to lurk and follow you disappeared. The heavy fog that made your bones chill with a fear of the unknown. It all faded away as the kind Devil welcomed you into their home, as if you were one of their own.
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hopelesslygaysstuff · 7 months
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Need mommy Wanda to breed me and fuck me until she decided that I had enough
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"You want me to stop? But you look so pretty like this, all spread out and shaking. I can even see my cum leaking out of your pretty pussy, darling. I thought you wanted mommy to fill you up?"
And then she just... keeps fucking you. Until you're too tired to even thrash against your restraints anymore, and she lets you go. You think that's the end, but she just flips you onto your stomach before sliding her strap back in, her hands gripping your hips tightly to stop you from squirming away.
"Mommy's not done with you yet, sweetheart. Be a good girl and take it."
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wilbursprincess · 2 months
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could you do taking care of superstarbur when he’s sick and has to miss a gig?
Also could I be 🪩anon?
Taking Care Of Superstarbur When He’s Sick
Superstarbur x Gender Neutral Reader
Warnings: Mentions of being sick (coughing, sneezing, fever, etc). Not for the germaphobes!
Sorry this took me a bit to get to, 🪩 anon! My brother actually has covid right now (poor guy), so this is kind of fitting, since all I can hear is coughing and sneezing :(
Headcannons below the cut!
~First of all, he’d be in a terrible mood.
~Wilbur lives for the stage, and having to cancel a show would leave him moping around.
~You’d smile sadly over at the cute-yet-pathetic sneezing pile of blankets on the sofa while making him soup.
~”Hey, baby, how are you feeling?”
~”Been better,” he’d sniff, smiling slightly as you kiss his feverish forehead and hand him a mug of soup.
~Changing out his snotty tissues for fresh ones without so much as a wince.
~”I feel so bad for the fans,” he’d complain, bringing on a fresh coughing fit.
~You’d sigh, handing him a tissue.
~”If you want me to post a picture of you being a sad, sick mess on Twitter so they’ll feel bad for you, I will gladly do so.”
~”I wanted to perform,” he’d whine, blowing his nose and looking sorry for himself.
~Pecking him on the cheek, you’d tug the blankets closer around him. “You can’t talk without coughing, sweetie. You wouldn’t have managed it.”
~Pouting, Wilbur would finally relax into your arms, nestling his slightly sweaty head into your chest.
~Sleeping on the sofa next to him, getting him cough drops and anything else he needs in the night!
~Of course, he’s an adult, and can do it by himself, but you like spoiling him.
~The band would stop by and drop off some food the next day, insisting that cancelling the gig was no issue to them since Wilbur was so sick.
~”You guys are so sweet,” you’d say, giving them a kind yet pained smile as Wilbur hacks away in the other room. “He’ll be so happy with some food that isn’t soup.”
~In the end, he can’t even swallow not-soup with his sore throat, and you end up needing to feed him tiny bites inbetween sips of broth.
~”I feel so helpless,” he murmurs, wincing down another mouthful of chicken. “Don’t break up with me because I’m acting so pathetic.”
~You’d set down the plate, kissing him all over his face.
~”Don’t even say that, baby. I love you, and I’m going to look after you. Whether you like it or not.”
~Begrudgingly, Wilbur would smile, managing to give you a peck on the cheek in return.
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planet-dusk · 1 year
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never thought i'd be so obsessed with the idea of changbin playing with your cunt only for his sake, not caring if you get to finish or not. now i'm thinking about which other members would be into something similar to that...
do you have a 🪩 anon yet? :)
🏷️ free use, cockwarming, oral (f)
chan: i can imagine chan being into it. especially if it's free use and he gets to play with you whenever he's stressed and needs some relief, without having to think or worry about anything else... just fondling you a little like you're his personal toy. nothing calms him down like the feeling of your wetness wrapped around his fingers whenever he's working or gaming. he'd do the same with his cock, letting you snuggle up against his chest while his length stays buried deep inside your walls.
seungmin: as for seungmin... there's few things he loves as much as having your lips wrapped around his cock, but one of them is toying with your needy pussy. even more so when you don't get to cum; that's where seungmin gets most of his enjoyment from. he loves the feeling of your silky folds dampening underneath the pads of his fingers but there's something special about watching you squirm, beg and whimper until he finally gives in⁠—if you're lucky.
minho: i can picture minho fingering you and not letting you cum on purpose simply to ensure you're all needy and prepped for him for when he finally slides his cock into you hours later, at a moment when you least suspect it. he keeps slipping his hand down your pants during the day and bringing you to the brink of orgasm only to stop when he feels you starting to flutter around his fingers. minho will often use his mouth as well, eating you out for his own enjoyment, because according to him nothing tastes better than your sweet pussy.
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vanwritesfan-fiction · 6 months
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Jack thirst night: I’d like to think he’d be into subtle suggestive moments. When you’re out to dinner or something you’d have a code, maybe you pull on your ear or something to let him know you want to leave to have sex. (Expand?) -🪩
Oh I love the idea of this, I've actually be thinking of this. The two of you either have a subtle movement you do, like squeezing his hand three times, or a "code word" that only the two of you know about.
You're at an industry dinner and its getting late, and the whole time you've just been thinking about amazing he looks in that suit he's wearing, his broad shoulders framed perfectly in the silhouette as well. You'd rip it off of him right then and there in the middle of the dance floor if you didn't have your wits about you.
Jack can't keep his eyes off of you all night as well, the low cut dress you're wearing shows off his favorite "assets" of yours, and all night his hands have been somewhere on your body, either gripping the back of your arm as the two of you talk to other guests, or tickling your lower back. He's whispering obscenities in your ear, every word making your core clench.
When you've had just enough, and you're ready to head home, you give him the signal.
"Jack, baby, you left the back door unlocked. I think its time we go home." It clicks with him immediately, and he's basically breaking out into a sprint to get to the car, and you're struggling to catch up with him in your heels, grinning ear to ear.
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poppy-metal · 4 months
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thinking about the first time with mafia!jordan after they realized they actually care about you uh huh
also, if it's okay i'd like to be 🪩 anon
it would BEEEEE so sweet my god. like that intense kind of missionary where no part of both your bodies are apart, all sticky sweaty skin sliding against eachother as they rock against you. lips devouring yours so eagerly your head doesn't have a chance to come up from the pillows, pressed down against them, locked under them, but you couldn't be happier. arms and legs twined around them, gripping, keeping them close, noses sliding against eachother when they do let you up for air. that chain necklace gliding over your chest as they press their forehead to yours. not many words spoken, too caught up in the moment, just your whimpers and their moans filling the quiet space between you. when you cum, you cry. you think they do too, but their head is burried in your neck, gasping as they cum against you.
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sunsetkerr · 2 months
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who are some of your fav writers on here?
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ill separate these incase you guys have any similar interests to me!! because I dont just engage with sam content on here, but lots of other fandoms and content too x
woso writers
@iinsertblognamee and @chaosology were my girls when sam fics first starting coming out/getting big, I dont think either of them are active anymore sadly- but their writing pieces are still published and they are amazing. highly recommend both of these!! I will always be their biggest fans x
@woso-dreamzzz is my next one! constantly checking their account and reading their pieces. I am loving chook at the moment (as apparently we all are!) and also gremlin xx they publish platonic and romantic works as well which is great.
@samkerrworshipper my lover, my life. writes for a range of players, does fluff and smut. every piece is a hit, no misses ever.
@wileys-russo does great pieces as well!! major fan of this blog. lots of works to read, love to stalk her page and reread my favourites.
@inuyashaluver has a huge masterlist that I always find myself coming back to.
@lessi-lover has lots of fics for players that I love and they are always so well written and fun to read.
@pixiesfz has lots of jessie pieces on their blog and as a jessie fleming lover I really find myself at peace. lots of great stuff here!
we're very lucky to have such amazing writers on here who give up their time to give us works/fics.
misc writers
@whoetoshaw I couldn't do a writer rec without mentioning the goat, jamie. she writes for the sidemen and other british youtubers, mostly for harry lewis (w2s), chris dixon (chrismd) and george clarkey. jamie is my idol, my muse, she could hit me with a car and I'd thank her- no lie. you have read at least one of Jamie's fics in your life, they are just the best and so comforting. If jamie has no followers, I am dead.
@thebearer e writes for carmen berzatto and lip Gallagher and I have only recently found their blog- but I am obsessed. there is literally no other blog that I go to for carmen/lip fics, e's just hit so different. they have a little universe with two daughters and carmen, it's just so beautiful. the way they are all written is unmatched.
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princessbrunette · 19 days
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now that you’ve mentioned bunny with a belly piercing, i can’t stop thinking about rafe getting her a pretty belly ring with a small dangly ‘R’ on it because he wants everyone to be able to see that she’s his
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mhm he loves it <3 esp the way the little R pendant jangles when he’s bouncing u on his cock <333 and when you’re at the country club he’ll hug you from behind, pushing his crotch against your ass and twiddle with the little dangly R, just proud you’re wearing it for everyone to see ♡
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the-kr8tor · 5 months
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For ff can I make a request for Hobie and reader having like a video game night and they make food and stuff. I think it’ll be cute 🥹
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I've already written about them making food together here and here! Thank you for the lovely request!! 🪩 Anon!
Pairing: Hobie Brown x fem! Reader/ Spider-Punk x fem! Reader
Tags: no use of Y/N, no specific physical description of the reader (Hobie is mentioned taller though), cw food mention, FLUFF.
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“So this button is punch, the triangle is kick. You got it?” you duck to look at his pensive face, his large hands encapsulating the entire controller.
“The X button is jump, right?” Hobie lifts his head up, face too close to yours you can't help but steal a quick kiss from his lips. He tastes like the buttery popcorn you two made, the sweetness of the cola still lingering on his lips. You pull away with a resounding lips smacking sound.
“If I knew that I'd get a kiss for every right answer, I should've let you teach me how to play your game a long time ago.”
“You just looked too cute with your face all scrunched up I just had to kiss you” your eyes twinkle in the TV's light, game sounds pinging around the living room.
“Cuter than your favourite bloke?” He points at the telly, your favourite character does his idle animation.
“Don't push your luck, Hobie.” you joke.
He retaliates by walking your character near a cliff, teetering close to the edge. You gasp dramatically.
“What'd you say again?” Hobie gives you a shit eating grin.
“Don't” you warn him with a growing smile, hands holding his arm.
“Hmm? What's that?” He doesn't relent.
“I love you?” Batting your lashes for added effect, you kiss his shoulder through his t-shirt.
Truth be told, you don't even care if he lets your character fall and die, he'd respawn anyway. But of course you won't let Hobie know about that.
“You're not sure?”
“I love you,” you snuggle your face to his upper arm, he bites back a laugh. “You're the best Spiderman ever and the best cook and the best at…everything!”
“Love you too” he bends down slightly to kiss the top of your head. “But he's getting in between us.” With one slight push of the joystick, your character falls, making a dying sound at the bottom of the cliff. “Whoops”
Hobie waits for your reaction with a smug smile. You look at him with your head tilted, patting his arm for a 'you tried' pat.
You shrug, “eh, he'll respawn”
“What the bloody hell does that mean?” he drops the controller in his lap. Smooshing your cheeks in his hands.
“Oh I have so much to teach you!” you say with your lips puckered, words almost unidentifiable. Hobie can't help but press his lips to yours with how adorable you look in his hold.
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eyesxxyou · 4 months
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idk if we talked about this before but hobie DEFINITELY can vogue
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YESSSSS HE CAN AND HE DOES IT REGULARLY. HE HAS A DRAG PERSONA TOO. HE LOVES THE BALLROOM SCENE IN GENERAL.
Give me more openly queer Hobie NEOW
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pupcuck · 3 months
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omg so i was thinking abt a romcom i love where this girl ends up meeting a celebrity her age and it’s very enemies to lovers because she thinks he’s an asshole.
been thinking REAL HARD abt celebrity leon who the internet is fucking obsessed with and think he’s the best thing ever. you live under a rock and could care less abt this random ass yt man. end up running into him somehow (in original movie the guy literally rams a door into her face lol) and he’s such a dick. he’s so ducking rude and is even ruder after he finds out you don’t know who he is.
anyways you want this man CANCELLED. you and claire (i’m taking her from him sorry bye) decide to publish smth exposing him and allegations he has for being hostile towards fans. guess who shows up at ur door the next day to make sure you drop this ASAP …. 😋
anyways in my mind he either forces himself into ur house, tries to pay you off, and then non-con. OR lighter option where he’s still a dick abt the whole situation but u have a thing for mean men and fuck. he’s gotta keep ur mouth shut abt it somehow.
i wanna be back in my writing era so bad omg i used to write all the time last year but now i barely have any time. but i wanted to yap abt this so bad sorry it’s so long LMAOOO
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omg the beginning part reminds me of starstruck LMFAOO the Disney channel film 😭 gosh I really love actor leon.. like washed up actor leon who is popular cuz he’s an old hot man alone.. or like awful shitty re4 leon who just has so many sex scandals so many allegations against him that no one takes seriously.. but omg I love the idea of him forcing his way into your house sorry im always up for noncon LMFAO
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mrspandas · 1 year
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HII! 🪩 anón here
I was wondering if you could write how sapnap would be with an inexperienced reader?😣 I was getting mad fun of by my friends today for being inexperienced and I feel bad about it now. It’s totally ok if your not comfortable writing that tho!! <3
hi anon! i’m sorry you feel that way but there is nothing wrong with being inexperienced, no need to feel bad about that, don’t listen to your friends
he’d be so so gentle and definitely as slow as you need him to be
would talk you through everything he does so you know what’s happening
definitely wouldn’t be rough even if you want him to bc he doesn’t want to overwhelm you
praise! he’d constantly tell you how great you’re doing so you get more confident
would never make fun of you for not knowing something or for asking "stupid" questions
he’d constantly be asking if you’re okay and if you still want this because he doesn’t want you to get overwhelmed
would answer every question you have no matter how stupid it might be
he would make you feel so good to make sure he‘s your first and only one
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