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shamrockqueen · 1 year

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Dark room

Pairing : Soldier Boy Ben x Monsteress Supe Reader

Warnings : drugging, drug use, drug eating, semi public sex, cowgirl on the floor, tearing clothes, long tongue reader, Deep throat French kiss, unprotected sex, semi non-consensual sex, sex on the floor

Word count : 2211

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Herogasm oneshot I’d been sitting on for a while. Wanted to get it out there when I got it done.

Every inch of the house was bathed in the dim glow of candlelight. Light the bodies curled along the floor in a flickering orange glow as they contorted around each other. It seemed like the ultimate pleasure pit, until you’d stop and take a moment to really see if for what it was. This was when you’d see it for its imperfections.

It was in fact, a room full of lubed up kinky weirdos, doing god knows what to one another. It just really wasn’t your cup of tea. Although, what did you expect from a super orgy?

You don’t even know why anyone invited you. It’s not like you were public with your abilities, if you could call them that. You were always more beast than super. Super strong, yes; but also super scary.

Sure, there were plenty of people here interested in that sort of thing, but being treated like a fetish didn’t exactly turn you on. Sadly, that didn’t stop them from trying.

You suppose “get lost creep” wasn’t a decent enough answer for the fifth time you tried to shoo one of them away. Although, you didn’t think they would have the nerve to drug you. You don’t even remember having left your drink unattended, but that last sip would be your last.

Luckily, the effects of drugs are dulled in your system, and even though he must have tossed in a heavy dose, you were still on your feet. Swaying slightly, and dizzy as hell, but on your feet none the less.

You’ll break his bones later, but for now you have to find a bathroom to puke this concoction up.

You bum rush towards the nearest facilities. The lock busts right off the door and little splintered pieces of wood go flying as you shove your way through. You fell to your knees over the tub shower, and the porcelain of the tub lip felt cool on the exposed midriff, below your crop top and above the line of your short skirt. It helped sooth the cramping in your guts as your body fought off whatever was put inside of it.

The worst is the nauseous feeling in your head and the remnants of a dry-heave in the back of your throat. It took everything within you to not vomit all over the tub. Especially since this bathroom wasn’t empty.

Standing at the large granite double sink, all wrapped in his tight green and gold bodysuit, he stared daggers into your direction. “Hey?! Occupado bitch!”

You didn’t have time to pay much attention to him at first, but when everything got into better focus you quickly realized who it was.

The famous Soldier Boy had been indulging in some snow-cain in the master bathroom, away from what he later deemed to be a dull orgy. There was still a small bump of white powder between his thumb knuckle and his wrist, and you’d rudely barged in while he was at mid-sniff.

He was always known as an unsavory character, but as you heard footsteps reach the now busted bathroom door, you later heard, then turn around and leave faster than they had approached. Possibly when they saw the kind of Supe that could pull their spine out of their mouth. You’d escaped one danger while hiding behind another.

But, when he took in your sickened state, his harsh stare softened. And when you blubbered out “I’m sorry, man.” He actually felt a little bad for you, but it didn’t stop him from rolling his eyes at this lightweight on the bathroom floor.

“Lookin worse for where, little lady.” He’d gone back to tidying up the line of coke he’d prepared for himself before dipping his nose in and sniffing it up. He shook his head after as he grit his teeth.

You waited for your breathing to settle before you answered back “you have no idea.” At least his attitude was better.

Much better apparently, as he divided up another bump on his thumb, this time not for himself. He sauntered over to you as you rolled over off of your stomach to just sit on the cool tile. Your head felt like it would spin right off your shoulders, and you could nearly feel a bit of drool dry to escape past your lower lip.

His heavy boots knocked softly on the floor before he leaned down towards you pointing his powdered hand in your direction as if to offer it to you. “Ya need a pick-me-up?”

You tried to meet his softened gaze, but your head started to lull back and forth. He had to grip your chin to get you closer to his hand, but instead of a sniff your pointed tongue flicked out and licked it off of him. The pink muscle was elongated and nearly had a mind of its own as it started to twist around his hand. But, it wasn’t the monstrous part of you slipping free that shocked him into grabbing your face and clamping your jaw shut.

“Hey, Hey! You’re not supposed to eat it! The hell’s the matter with you?” His nails dig into your bulletproof skin hard enough so that little rivulets of blood leak to the surface.

But, you couldn’t feel it as your throat burned from the funny white powder you lapped up like candy.

His grip loosened when your eyes rolled back, and your body went slack. “Shit” was all you heard before he let you drop to the floor completely. But you still had a firm grip on his arm as your thick nails dug into his ‘hero’ costume. He couldn’t pull away. The strongest man in the world was caught under your grip.

He wasn’t one to let a little girl like you drag him around. “Hey! Let go, bitch.” He tries to pry your fingers off of his wrist, but they just dig in harder.

“You’re gonna get yourself hurt.” He started to grind his teeth as he gave his arm a couple of jerks in an attempt to shake you free. Only to get yanked back down to your level on the floor.

His body hits the tile with a hefty thump, but time moves too quickly for you to care as you throw yourself over him. Your feet land on either side of his hips as you drop back on your haunches. You thong-clad core pressing onto his clothed cock.

He was hard. Very hard.

He was afraid, only that your antics would’ve killed his buzz. But, as the white pony picked up its pace, it made your strength reverberate through his body as you ground your clit against the length of his swollen shaft.

It’s any question how it was still contained behind a wall of that thick fabric. You could feel the firm outline of his shaft, right down to a straining vein running along its length as you pushed your clothed bud against it.

Your hands land forward on each of his arms, pinning him in place below you as your tongue darts past your lips. It was long and lizard-like as it flicked under your chin as your face dipped closer to his.

He didn’t squirm like they always do when you show people the real you. He just groaned under his breath, a “Ho-ly shit” before your pink muscle slid along his jawline towards his mouth to tickle past his lips. He opened them to you, letting you snake your tongue around his to drink in his taste.

He was bitter with cigarettes, vodka, and a little tang of something you recognize hidden at the back of his throat. His last martini had to have been dirty.

Your nails dragged along the print of his cock that ran along the green fabric of his suit, making him jolt from underneath you and nearly pull away from hungry lips. Your tendril of a tongue doesn’t let him get far as your nails sink into the fabric to tear it from his skin. Letting his cock feel the cool but warm air that circulates between the two of you.

Your other hand weaves between the two of you as you shuck your wet core along his shaft through the thin fabric of your cheeky red thong.

You slip your fingers along the patch that covered your hungry cunt and pull it out of your way. You wouldn’t have imagined an encounter like this when you put the skimpy red troublemaker on.

The tip meets your now uncovered core and you can feel him twitch as got caught on your hungry opening. You pull your tongue from his throat when his adams apple bobbed with the constriction of his throat, struggling for air. At the same moment you sink yourself down onto him.

Your back arched, your hands were planted firmly on his chest, and your hips pushed back as you took him to the base to feel the head knock against the deepest part of your core.

“Woah, baby. Aren’t you a wild one.” His voice shook as he felt you squeeze him, as if your cunt wanted to milk him for all he was worth.

You have total control of each other's movements as you spear yourself up and down on his thick member.

Your body melted from the feeling of him widening your walls with a delicious sting. If he wanted to buck you off, he wouldn’t be able to. Not like he wanted to be free from the tight grasp of your sweet walls squeezing around him.

It’s a rough ride, but he handles you so well. He watches as your loose lace bralette let your soft breasts bounce with each time your body moved above his.

But, The Soldier-boy isn’t one to lose control of a situation like this, but he struggled to meet your pace. It’s astonishing how well you pushed back against peak super humanity as you fucked him into the tile. Yet in the end, he won out.

You were unnatural, a lab made monstrosity, but he was perfection incarnate…at least in his mind. Yet, He let that mindset give him the momentum to take hold of each of your thighs, hand meeting the back of each knee. Your buzzed brain thought nothing of it until he was back on his own knees and you were in the air as he made it onto his feet, all while his cock continued to dip in and out of your slip channel.

You pawed at his shoulders as you thought more about him slipping away from you than falling.

“Hold on, it’s my turn now.”

He twists your body until hands meet the towel bar and one of your still heeled feet hits the floor. He tosses the other leg over his shoulder, turning you almost totally sideways as he takes the lead.

His pace was faster and deeper. He was pounding the opening of your cervix hard enough you could have sworn you almost felt him even farther inside. It was enough to make your brain even fuzzier than before.

You held onto that towel bar until you felt the screws holding it to the wall start to shake along with the both of you. You claw at the tiled walls as your nails cut through the painted ceramic. All while as your insides were tied into tight knots ready to snap with each drive of his hips. You tried to keep leverage with your elbow and cheek pressed to the wall as he drove you closer to a bright white edge that made stars burn the back of your eyes.

The tight coil in your belly kept getting pulled and pulled until his final thrust. He came with a howl followed by “fucks sake!! That’s a tight cunt” as he pressed harder until you felt your teeth press into the wall.

He just spent the last moment breathing until he pulled himself free and his knees buckled out beneath him. You almost felt boneless as all energy had been drained from your body. The coke was still making your brain buzz, and it was all that was left to help keep you standing.

He sat back on the closed toilet as he watched you sway while trying to hold onto what was left of the loose towel bar.

You’d just drained the life out of him directly from his cock. It still hung out of his torn pants, now soft and wet with his thick cum and the slick from your sweet core. You struggled back around, taking the metal bar with you as it still sat in your grip as you tried to stumble away from this mess. Your heeled feet teetered under your weight as the high dropped as fast as it had risen.

As you’d turned tail and tried to flee the room, the clack of your shoes made the hero shock back into focus.

“Hold up.”

Your feet halt as ordered and you nearly bed forward enough to hit the floor. Instead, you right yourself and turn back towards him.

“I gotta get your number.”

A wave of heat flushed over your body as a sly smile spread along his lips.

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reareaotaku · 2 years

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Loving You So

She doesn't get jealous

Well-actually..

Maybe a little bit

She doesn't want any children and she makes that very known

Though, if you were to have a kid, she'd probably fall in love with it, reluctantly

You don't ever say 'I love you'

Though whenever Connie hears you say it to someone else, she gets jealous

"Why do you never say that to me?"

"Oh Connie, don't make it weird"

She'll glare at you, and you'll just laugh her off

She's always there for you

Anytime you're down, drunk, alone, you just have to call her and she'll be by your side

She'll stay as long as you need her too

When you choose someone over her, she lost it

"How could you? I love you"

She'll emotionally manipulate you and play the victim

Sometimes she stresses you out, because you don't always knows if she truly loves you or not

She can get violent with you

But if you were ever in danger, she would risk her own life to save you

She would cry, but say it's just dust in her eyes

#Connie #Connie x Reader #Yandere Connie #Yandere Connie x Reader #Big Mouth #Human Resources #Yandere Big Mouth #Yandere Human Resources #Human Resources x Reader #Connie Hormone Monstress #Connie LaCienega #Constance Connie #Big Mouth x Reader

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jamaisjoons · 2 years

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happy hentaiween | m.

Fear is a powerful aphrodisiac, and October is the season of fear. The dark season. The season of desire.

In October, we toy with the semantics of the monster waiting under our bed to claim us. What does it want with us? Will it be delicious? Will we be delicious in the back of its mouth. In October, we consider the curiosity of the alien, and his probing, searching eyes. When he takes us, will will bind ourselves to him, giving life, and liver and womb without question or hesitation? In October, sympathy for the devil and his demons comes easily and as sweetly as a candy apple to the tongue. Does sin have any room to germinate where there is no light? October makes room for spellbinding, for magic, for complete surrender to the monster living deep within the forest. How easily we will spread ourselves, give over to the limits of our bodies just to ache and hunger with wildfire in our blood.

Welcome to A Hentai Halloween! A collaborative event between a set of truly wonderful authors in celebration of all weebs, monster fuckers, and tentacle lovers hosted by yours truly!

notice: all fics contain smut. minors dni.

⟶ AO3 Masterlist

⁂ binding vow

⤑ pairing: king of curses!namjoon x jujutsu sorcerer!reader ⤑ genre: smut ⤑ tropes: dark fantasy. reincarnation. jujutsu kaisen au.

❝ During the Heian Era, long before he was known as the King of Curses, you were Namjoon's lover, only to be parted by death at the hands of a Curse. Now, it's the modern era, and you, a Jujutsu Sorcerer, have been captured by Curses in an offering to the very King you had once loved. ❞

⏤ Category: Hentai ; As Animated by @jamaisjoons

➵ Coming Soon

⁂ tormented

⤑ pairing: researcher!seokjin x monstress!reader ⤑ genre: smut ⤑ tropes: supernatural. native folklore. e2l.

❝ Seokjin has a terrifying memory from his younger days that has easily shaped him into the man he’s become, and fuelled his desire for all accomplishments thus far. Watching your mother be eaten alive by a monster tends to have a lasting, psychological effect like that. Now a full-time Folklorist, with a PhD in Mythology, Masters in Cultural Anthropology, and a time consuming side-hobby as a Supernatural Investigator, his research has led him into the wilderness surrounding the Black Water Lakes, where he’s determined this monster resides in its hidden habitat. Determined to reveal new discoveries to the world, to prove his insanity is anything but, Jin finds himself hot on the trail of something that haunts his inner child, and yet ignites an unusual fire deep inside him. ❞

⏤ Category: Monster Girls ; As Animated by @kookdiaries

➵ Coming Soon

⁂ can’t deny your appetite

⤑ pairing: dream whisperer!yoongi x dream walker!reader ⤑ genre: smut ⤑ tropes: supernatural. e2l. sleep paralysis demon.

❝ In the entirety of your existence as a Dream Walker, traveling through people's dreams and feeding on their subconscious fears, you had only heard tales about the Dream Whisperer – a creature that granted humans erotic dreams, taking them away from the fear that you survived on – and had never actually encountered him. But tonight, when the said monster physically appears between you and your food, you might end up feeding on more than you were prepared for. ❞

⏤ Category: Demons ; As Animated by @jimilter

➵ Coming Soon

⁂ brood mare

⤑ pairing: alien!hoseok x human!Reader ⤑ genre: smut ⤑ tropes: sci fi. alien abduction. alien experimentation.

❝ The ship arrived three days after your birthday, an eerie blot in the sky that grew larger and larger until it sought to outshine the sun. It is the lack of change beyond this that had you, and everyone else around the globe, unsettled but after months of its looming presence you are starting to feel curious about it. You are even comforted by it. Still, there is no change. Except, sometimes in the morning you feel as though you have lost something. And, sometimes in the evening, you feel as though you are waiting for something. And, most times, you are certain there is something standing in the shadows, watching and waiting and departing the moment you try to focus on it. Perhaps there is change: a change in you. A change in the way you want it. And a change in the way you want it to want you back. ❞

⏤ Category: Aliens ; As Animated by @yeoldontknow

➵ Coming Soon

⁂ beware the jabbercock

⤑ pairing: jabberwocky shifter!jimin x ace of hearts!reader ⤑ genre: smut ⤑ tropes: shifters. royalty. alice in wonderland au.

❝ As the Ace of Hearts, you are next in line for the throne after your cousin the Queen of Hearts. Her consort Jack however wants you out of the picture and banishes you to the Wonderland wilderness where the terrifying Jabberwocky lives, a horrifying creature responsible for a slew of card deck townspeople deaths.

Within the mysterious depths of the Wonderland forest you find the Jabberwocky, and as you fall under his spell you realise how he was so easily able to capture and defeat so many of your people. ❞

⏤ Category: Hybrids/Shifters ; As Animated by @opaljm

➵ Coming Soon

⁂ lurking in the dark

⤑ pairing: bogeyman!taehyung x curvy!reader ⤑ genre: smut ⤑ tropes: monsters. s2l. pwp.

❝ Don’t look! It’s best to stay tucked under your covers. Folktales warn against acknowledging him. It only strengthens his power. Yet, he is all you want to think about. ❞

⏤ Category: Monster ; As Animated by @inkedtae

➵ Coming Soon

⁂ fresh out of hell

⤑ pairing: demon monster!jungkook x med student!reader ⤑ genre: angst ∴ smut ⤑ tropes: forbidden love. horror. death race au.

❝ Jungkook was sentenced to life for a crime he didn’t commit. When the opportunity to earn his freedom again presented itself, he went for it. However, just like the victory, his life was snatched by the vile humans that put him in that awful place to begin with.

After rising from the grave, Jungkook has one mission. Take what’s rightfully his along with what his worst enemy loves the most. Although, the latter might be easier to grab than the former. ❞

⏤ Category: Demons ; As Animated by @sugakookitty

➵ Coming Soon

The shadows grow long in October, a bottomless black that swallows everything it touches. Trepidation comes easily, lurks behind every corner, watching and waiting, a feeling you cannot shake. And lust has never been shaken from the binds of our bones, it lurks, it watches it waits. What was once a friendly, well-lit street becomes an endless expanse of bleak possibility. What was once a friendly fable becomes a warning, a promise, an ode to regret and an ode to an unexpected metamorphosis. Desire transmutes the street corner your old neighbour once occupied, full now with difference, with longing, with a yearning close to obsession the moment a charming, new face stands at its threshold. The air tastes different in October, ripe with unexplained cravings.

We were taught never to speak about the dark desires that remain unsatisfied when the sun is out. But in October, when the moon is high, and the darkness is alive, we've decided to tell you everything we've ever wanted.

And none of us will be the same when we are done.

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just-another-author-i-guess · 2 years

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If you’re comfortable judd fic where it’s the reader’s first time

This was actually the first smut I’ve ever written.. I hope it’s readable lmao

(I apologize in advance for the filth you’re about to read)

Tags: fem! Reader, it’s literally just porn with no plot, they just fuck lmfao, Judd has a big dick, 👀, reader is a virgin, like her and Judd has never done anything but make out, please don’t read if you’re uncomfortable with that kinda stuff (:

Authors note: ngl, I’m a bit proud of myself for writing my first smut^^ hopefully I’ll get to write more in the future, it’s kinda fun,, I hope you also enjoy it! As I’ve done with the other Judd fics, I’ll recommend you read THIS first. It’s not totally necessary for this one, but if you want more of a backstory you can read it

3,7k words

Smut under the cut!

You were watching one of those early 2000s gory horror movies, where half the plot is just sex scenes

And when the third pair of lovers decided to get it on, you couldn’t help but steal glances at Judd

He was looking at the screen with a blank face, eyebrows furrowed slightly in annoyance at the couple on the screen

As if on cue, your hormone monstress, Connie, appeared, curling around you and urging you to reach out to Judd

He was quick to notice you staring, cocking an eyebrow at you

“What. Too much for you?” He grunted, his deep voice a nice contrast to the shrill voice of the woman on screen

You crossed your arms, sitting up on your knees and facing him directly. “Shut up.”

He grinned, eyes darting to were your arms were crossed, unintentionally pushing your chest up and letting Judd get a generous view of your cleavage

“C’mere,” he muttered, beckoning you to sit between his legs on the bed

You reluctantly agreed, throwing yourself down on his lap making him let out an ‘oomph’ sound, scowling at you

“Fucking asshole.” He growled, as you giggled, situating yourself in his lap

“You love it, fuckface.”

He grunted in response, placing his hands on your hips and shifting you until you were pressed right up against his back, legs tangled with his

You curled into him, leaning your head on his shoulder as you continued to watch the movie

Connie had backed off a little, entertaining herself somewhere behind you

It had barely been 5 minutes, when Judd began moving his hands, gently lifting up your shirt and letting his hands run over the soft skin of your waist and stomach (Unbeknownst to you, Maury was urging him on the same way Connie was with you)

You shivered from the touch, leaning further into him

His cold hands grew bolder, tracing the waistline of your pants and running up over your bra

Your heartbeat quickened and your breath became slightly heavier

The two of you had made out before and he had groped your tits on multiple occasions, but something about this felt different

More intimate

You subconsciously arched into his touch and his fingers got rougher, pulling at your bra to get it off and you happily obeyed, much to Judd’s and both hormone monster’s delight

You sat up, pulling away from him for a moment to pull off your shirt

Judd groaned in excitement, immediately unhooking your bra and pulling it off, before moving you around so you were face to face and straddling him

“Such a pretty girl,” he mused, reaching for your boobs

You breathed out heavily when he squeezed the mounds, thumbs gently rubbing over your nipples until they were perky and aching

He bend forward, nosing up and down your neck before finding a place to bite down

Your breath hitched and you whined quietly, leaning into him

He grinned lowly, almost sinisterly as he licked up and down your neck, lathering it with bites and hickeys

He lives in a v e r y sex positive household, and honestly doesn’t give two shits if anyone were to see the marks he leaves on you

In fact, he makes sure to mark you up as much as possible in hopes that someone will see and get fucking jealous

You shift your hips, accidentally pressing down on his dick just right

He growls and grabs your hips, repeating the motion harder each time, until his dick is fully hard and proudly tenting in his pants

At this point, Connie and Maury had backed off, just enjoying the show with smug faces

You let out a series of breathless ‘oh’s every time he drags your clothed pussy over his bulge, the fabric of your panties dragging so, so nicely over your clit

He parted from your neck, capturing your mouth with his

You couldn’t help but moan sultrily into his mouth, as you tasted the Jack Daniels lingering on his tongue

He squeezed your hips and licked into your mouth in slow, long strokes

He pushed you backwards as he kissed you, laying you down on the bed hovering over you, slotting himself between your legs

He parted from you, taking a moment to look down at you and admire the sight in front of him

Lips swollen, eyes glazed over and chest heaving, he grinned at you smugly

“J-Judd you prick, do something,” you breathed and his grin widened in a slightly sinister way

“Maybe I will. If you ask nicely, bitch”

You whined his name as he began to play with your tits again, this time switching between licking and sucking on each of them, fingers gently trailing the waistband of your pants.

“Pl-please!” You choked out, pathetically clutching the sheets

“Please what?” He teased, releasing your breasts

Your face burned hot in embarrassment, but the throbbing of your clit and the feeling of your soaked panties clinging to your cunt shattered what little pride you had left

C’mon baby, tell him! Tell him you want his dick! Connie urged you on from somewhere behind you

“Judd, I-I need you.. please- I- just- please do something!” You wailed, wiggling your hips in emphasis

“Good.” He grunted, popping the button on your pants. “Drop the fucking attitude and beg like a good girl,”

You clenched around nothing at his words, and you felt an embarrassing amount of wetness spread in your underwear

Judd could honestly say he was the happiest he’s ever been, as he peeled off your pants and wet underwear

Breathing rigged when he saw your pretty little pussy, all swollen and twitchy from his teasing

His jaw clenched and he let out a heavy breath through his teeth, teetering on the edge of self control as he fought the urge to bury himself in you right away, finally relieving his now aching cock

Maury was barking orders at him, he sent his hormone monster a glare, before continuing with the task at hand

As much as he wanted to, the tiny part of his brain that was still functional screamed at him to make your first experience a pleasurable one

Judd has a big dick and he knows it (cmon his fucking dad even talked about it in that one episode)

So the least he could do was prep you a little beforehand

He scooted back, laying down between your legs, his head only a few centimetres from your pretty little pussy

“J-Judd..” you stammered, gently grabbing his hair and turning his attention to your flushed face

He grunted in response, finding it hard to focus on anything but your cunt

“I-I’m a little nervous, I think..” you mumbled, twisting a strand of his half-blue-half-black hair around your pointer finger

Judd’s expression softened, and his cocky grin turned more genuine

He pressed a kiss to your inner thigh, raising himself up and leaning over your body till his lips met your jaw

He gently nibbled at it before moving up to brush his lips over your ear

“You’ll do so well, pretty girl. Don’t worry. It will feel so, so good. I promise.” He whispered gravely into your ear, biting and blowing on your earlobe before retreating and laying down to face your pussy again

A strong shiver went up your spine and you grabbed his hair again for leverage

Slowly, he nosed at your cunt, spreading your folds slightly

You let out an embarrassingly loud whine when his nose bumped against your neglected clit

Your walls fluttered around nothing again, making you wish he would just do something about the emptiness inside you

Suddenly, he dived in

Spreading your folds with his fingers before licking into you like a man starved

You bucked into his mouth, gasping and writhing

“Judd..!” You stuttered. “Feels so.. ah! Feels so.. good!”

He growled into your cunt, the vibrations sending toe-curling pleasure through your body

The loud squelching sounds almost drowned out the screams of whoever got murdered in the movie, Judd looked over at the screen for a second and smiled when some chick was pierced with a meat hook

He licked deeper into you, you couldn’t stop yourself from letting out a never ending mantra of ‘Judd’s and ‘please’

He couldn’t get enough of the way you tasted, groaning and humping the mattress like a madman as he felt your pussy get tighter and tighter

He parted from you with a sultry moan, a disappointed sob died out in your throat as he suddenly nudged two fingers into you

They were long and reached so deep they hit a spongy spot inside of you that made you wail and cry out “Judd! Right there! Please, p-please! Right there..!”

When he made a come hither motion and pressed his thumb to your clit, you were completely gone

All you could remember was his name as you continued to cry out to him over and over again

He grinned wickedly. “Damn. So fucking wet, and I haven’t even fucked you yet,” he muttered as a pool of slick began to wet the bed underneath you

You gasped as he spread his fingers in a scissoring motion, clenching down hard on them

He let out the loudest groan yet, replacing the the finger on your clit with his mouth and spreading your legs further

Your tummy tightened, warmth spreading throughout your entire body

You were a sobbing mess, grabbing onto his hair more forcefully and pressing him harder into your cunt as you continued to climb towards your orgasm

Judd moaned again, lower face now completely coated in your juices

If you weren’t so far gone, you would have been beyond embarrassed to make such a mess

“I-I’m- Judd!- I’m!- I..!” You wailed loudly as you came, feverishly pulling Judd’s hair as he finger-fucked you through your orgasm

He lapped up everything you gave him, growling at the way you clenched around his fingers, his fat cock so hard to the point it almost hurt

Fucking shit, he couldn’t wait to be buried in your tight little cunt

You mewled and wiggled your hips as the aftershocks of your orgasm turned to overstimulation

“Judd..” you whined, pulling at his hair to move his mouth away from your abused clit

It took him a while to register what you wanted, being too mesmerised with the way your cunt sucked in his fingers so tightly

For a moment he pondered if he should stretch you out more, before the throbbing of his cock won him over and he decided that you were wet enough to take him

“That wasn’t so bad, was it? You think you’re ready for my cock now?” He asked as he parted from your pussy, licking his fingers clean before unbuttoning his jeans

He leaned over you again, letting out a relieved groan in your ear when his dick was freed from his pants, leaving his thin boxers as the only barrier between you

“Y-yes. Please, Judd..” you muttered quietly, pussy continuing to clench around nothing, seemingly not satisfied enough with the orgasm you just had

He laughed, voice raspy and low. “So now you’re all desperate, huh? Such a desperate little slut,” he huffed, caressing your cheek

You leaned into his touch, rubbing your cheek against his palm and wiggling your hips against his

He grunted as your wet pussy dragged across his clothed dick, coating the fabric of his boxers in your slick

He huffed at you, pulling your hair and turning your face to the side to expose your neck

“Behave, bitch.” He muttered as he nosed along your neckt, sucking on the few spots he missed before

You honestly didn’t give a shit what he said to you, as long as he filled you up as soon as possible

You moaned his name, begging him to just fill you already and he finally gave in

He sat up on his knees, pulling his shirt off and pushing his boxers down just enough to let his cock spring free

Your eyes almost bulged out of your eyes, if he hadn’t been so incredibly horny he would have found your expression hilarious

He grinned wolfishly, looking down at you with a dark glint in his eye as the sound of a chainsaw roaring from the horror movie behind you cut through the room

“You think you can take it, baby?”

You nodded dumbly, not sure what else to say you stared at his thick cock

Honestly you weren’t sure if even the flushed tip would fit, but you would be damned if you didn’t give it a try

Connie was cheering you on, gently petting your hair as she encouraged you

His dick was so long, and so thick and all you really wanted was to reach out and touch it

It was pale, like the rest of him, with pretty veins running up the sides and the only thing you thought about was leaning forward and licking up the precum that coated his flushed head

Your cunt clenched at just the thought alone and you mewled again, reaching for him with grabby hands

“Yeah? Use your words, dumbass.” He said, leaning over you again

“You’re so mean..” you whined, refusing to meet his eyes as your cheeks burned with embarrassment

He grabbed your hair again, roughly turning your head and forcing you to look at him

“Do you want me to fuck you then, huh? Like a good little slut? Or should I leave your pussy empty, I can go finish myself off if you don’t need it-“

“N-No!” You sobbed out, tears of embarrassment and pleasure streaming down your face as you reached for him

“Please! Fuck me already Judd!” You wailed, shifting your hips up again and brushing your cunt over his hard dick

He grinned in delight, letting go of his tight hold on your hair to lift your leg over his shoulder

He brought his hand to your face and gently wiped your tears away with his thumb, biting your jaw gently

“Shh, pretty girl. I got you.” He whispered huskily, rubbing his cock up and down your folds to gather as much slick as possible

You sighed in relief, grabbing onto his shoulders and readying yourself

You cried out as the fat head of his cock finally nudged it’s way inside your hole, stretching you out in a way you had ever felt before

“Oh-oh my god!” You whined, nails scraping over Judd’s shoulders, threatening to break the skin

He continued a bit further, finding it easier than expected to breach your walls with how goddam wet you were

He was only about halfway in when you started to feel overly stuffed, whining and clenching around his cock as you felt like you were being ripped in half

“C’mon, pretty girl. Just a bit more,” Judd grunted out, thumbs rubbing soothing circles on your hips

You nodded, not really comprehending what he was saying as he continued to push in

It hurt, a couple more tears slid down your face as you slowly got used to the burning stretch

It felt like an eternity before he bottomed out, balls sitting flush against your ass

Both hormone monsters cheered like crazy, Connie gushing about how you finally got your cherry popped but the two of you were far too gone to care

Judd groaned loudly, enjoying how warm and soft you were

Fitting him so snugly, as if you were made to be fucked by him

You looked down and almost choked when you saw how your lower belly bulged, the outline of his cock visible

You gasped as Judd cursed. “Fucking damnit!” He growled, removing a hand from your hip to press down on your belly

You both moaned in unison at the feeling, Judd resting his forehead on your shoulder as you clawed at his back

He waited a while to move, momentarily scared he would actually break your little cunt if he did anything too fast

Your slick dripped from his cock to his balls, creating a pool underneath you

“You’re so warm..” he grunted, gently starting to move out

The first few thrusts were slow and experimental, until he was mentally hanging on by a threat and he couldn’t stop himself from slamming into you. Hard.

All air left your lungs, and you let out a hybrid between a wheeze and a moan as you felt his cock trying to square up with your cervix

You couldn’t stop your loud wails as he rammed into you, fucking you with absolutely all his might and the only thing you could do was cling to him for dear life

His pelvis rubbed your clit with each thrust, his hands holding your hips so tight you were sure there would be bruises later

You clenched around him uncontrollably, digging your heels into his back and thighs spasming as you suddenly came for a second time

Wailing his name loudly as he groaned into your shoulder, biting down to keep himself from cumming just yet

“B-Bitch!” He cursed as you lifted his head up to suck on his neck feverishly, leaving marks to match your own

He fucked you through your orgasm, continuing to ram into your spongy spot over and over as the bed creaked and moaned beneath you

You only got wetter, the room filling with squelching noises to drown out the movie as he fucked you more viciously

“Who’s pretty cunt is this?” He groaned, pulling your hair for a third time to get you focused on him

Sweat dripped from his brow, his eyes were blown out and his sharp jaw was clenched in a pained scowl, you moaned loudly at the sight

Heart beating faster at the sight of your handsome boyfriend

“I asked you a question, bitch,”

Your mouth opened again when you finally registered what he was saying, wailing out his name over and over again

He rewarded you with a few hard thrusts before his cock stilled again

You whined his name in disapproval

“Good girl. I’ll let you come one more time, fuck, come for me again,”

You shook your head, nails digging into his skin

“I-I can’t!” You cried out as he pressed a thumb to your swollen clit

He didn’t let up, thrusting his cock into you and rubbing at your clit relentlessly until you were crying and begging for release again

“Please, please, please, please! Hmng!” You sobbed, cunt getting impossibly tighter around him

“Feels so good- I’m gonna- im gonna-“

He pressed down on you belly again, thrusts getting erratic as he neared his own end

“Come, bitch.”

And like that you were gone, sobbing and and clutching him tightly as you came for a third time, scratching at his back until you felt caked blood under your nails

A small part of you felt bad, but as you dived straight into your third orgsam of the evening you were way too far gone to care

He let out a string of curses and grunts, quickly pulling out and coming all over your belly

You watched him with a dazed expression, dick in hand and head hung low in pleasure as he let out the most endearing sounds

Your breath hitched, and if you weren’t about to pass out you honestly could have jumped him again

“Fuuuuuck..!” He groaned, flopping down on the bed besides you

You quickly cuddled up to him, rubbing your face against his naked, sweaty chest

You couldn’t stop yourself from deeply inhaling, finding comfort in his sweaty scent

Both your hormone monsters had disappeared, giving you some privacy in the afterglow

“Judd,” you whimpered after a few minutes of silence

He groaned in response, squeezing your hip

“I’m all sticky..” you said. He grunted, not saying anything as he got up, pulled his pants up and exited the room, coming back in a few moments later with a damp cloth and a clean shirt

He was quiet again as he got to work, wiping his cum off your tummy and thighs, before carefully cleaning your sensitive pussy

You laid back and just stared up at him, too spent to move

He met your eyes for a moment, eyes scanning over your flushed and tear-stained face, ruined makeup running down and gathering under your chin

“You’re so damn cute.” He muttered, before going back to cleaning

Maybe it was the post-nut clarity, but he really did mean that

Your face flushed again, somehow way more embarrassed by getting a compliment than literally being dicked down

He finished cleaning you up, lifting your limp body up and gently positioning you propped up against the pillows

He sat down besides you, helping you into the nice, clean shirt he brought and you couldn’t help but smile as you realised you were wearing one of his shirts

“Thank you, Judd.” You sighed happily, burying your face in the pillows

“Whatever. Get some rest, shithead.”

You only hummed in response, scooting closer to him as he laid down besides you

“Ooh, lovebirds! Dinner’s ready!” Your eyes widened and you immediately sat up upon hearing Mrs. Birch’s voice from downstairs

Oh my god. You buried your face in your hands.. you had completely forgot all about Judd’s family being home

Judd’s room was pretty isolated.. they couldn’t have heard that much, right?

“Fucking bitch..” Judd scowled, finding the nearest shirt on the floor and throwing it on

“Oh my god. Shit! What the fuck!” You exclaimed, rummaging the bed for your long forgotten pants and panties

“Where the hell..” Judd held up your panties with a triumphant grin, pocketing them just as you reached out to grab them

“Asshole! Give me those.” You demanded, holding out your hand to him

“No. Get your pants on, c’mon we’re leaving.” He said in his usual dark tone as he threw you your pants

You groaned. “Fuck you.”

“You just did that. Put your pants on.” You rolled your eyes at him, pulling on your pants before standing up on shaking legs

You grabbed his shoulder for support and he sneered

“What. You can’t walk now?” He snickered

You glowered at him “Shut your goddamn mouth, Judd Birch.”

He sighed, wrapping his arm around your waist for support as the two of you excited the room

Thank you for making it this far! I hope you enjoyed my attempt at writing smut~

Anyways, if you’d like to request more Judd Birch or something else, you can do it HERE

Love, author

#i hope this is okay #judd birch is so hot help #judd birch x reader #judd birch smut #judd birch #smut #big mouth x reader #big mouth #i’m going to hell

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clubconsent · 28 days

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I was thinking "Man, I bet a lot of Locked Tomb fans would go nuts for Die," and then I realized I knew a bunch of comics I think fellow Muir fans would like. So here, have some of my personal faves.

Bitch Planet, Kelly Sue DeConnick, Valentine De Landro

This one will probably never be completed, but the two existing volumes are absurdly good. It's about an off-world penal colony for non-compliant women. Brutal, angry, pulpy--and full of love and admiration for women who rebel.

Die, Kieron Gillen, Stephanie Hans

Goth as hell, lovely, and extremely gender. All about the power of story, but story here is not inspirational. It is eldritch: amoral, all-powerful, and hungry.

Love and Rockets, Jaime Hernandez, Gilbert Hernandez, Mario Hernandez

I'm particularly thinking of the Jaime stuff here--queer punks on bizarre adventures, loving and surviving in a shit-ass world.

Monstress, Marjorie Liu, Sana Takeda

A terrifying and powerful lesbian on a quest for revenge has an elder god come out of her arm stump occasionally to kill people. Also, there is a cat who is a nekomancer. (Get it?)

Once and Future, Kieron Gillen, Dan Mora, Tamra Bonvillain

There's a lot going on here thematically, but whatever. Just take a look at Bridgette, 80-something monster hunter with just the worst attitude you've ever heard of. See that old woman? You will absolutely want to fuck that old woman.

Pretty Deadly, Kelly Sue DeConnick, Emma Rios

Ungh. The art. The deathiness. The art. Imagine if the Locked Tomb took its aesthetic cues from westerns, swap out necromancers for reapers, and you're pretty much there. Just a gorgeous series.

The Sandman, Neil Gaiman, Sam Kieth, Mike Dringenberg

You have heard of Sandman. It is as good as you have heard. Shares with TLT an unflinching--but warm--look into the darkness.

Tigress Queen, Allison Shaw

Buff warrior queen must enter the opulent city of the enemy empire to seek peace. Palace intrigue, diplomatic tensions, occasional fights. Everyone is very sexy.

Obligatory mention for the five of you who never put on gray bodypaint: Homestuck is interesting, but I do not recommend it because I do not think the comic itself is very good. Homestuck is a several-thousand page joke at the expense of the reader. It did not deserve the passionate, creative fandom it attracted.

It gets mentioned a lot as a TLT influence because Muir co-wrote a beloved fic (Promstuck), but she herself has said it's not any bigger an influence than a million other things she's read or played. There are some interesting overlaps, but many of those are because she's influenced by the same material Hussie is (notably parser games and jrpgs).

If you really want to read Homestuck, I recommend listening to Homestuck Made This World as you go.

#comics #the locked tomb

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aphroditesmoon · 1 year

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all's blood runs dry but yours

jacaerys velaryon x vampire!reader

summary; The targaryen prince gets himself lost in a forest in winterfell, and finds himself lured into the house of the lady of night.

(strongly inspired by Angela Carter's short story Lady of the House of Love)

warnings; NSFW, blood, smut (minors dni!!)

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You have many names given by the folk people. Winter's witch, night killer, bloodsucker.

What you are, really, is a moroi, a vampyr.

A murderer. Though that is a call you never answer to. Every blood shed was for survival, never pleasure, it's not your fault those two things seem to go hand in hand everytime.

The stories people spread of you though, are almost always never true, most of them mistake you for the first lady of the night and of the house, your maker, the monstress you owed your life and pain to. Your mother.

From her womb you came from, her bite you were made of, and now her dress you wore.

It's the only dress you have, in your defense.

Years come and go like rain drops for you, as all the clothes wither and fade like the state of your house, only your mother's wedding dress survived somehow.

The blood stained ball gown with ripped sleeves eaten by rats (you ate them back so it's fine) worn every night as you lay out your tarot cards on the dusty wooden table.

A hobby did you well to survive these lonely last years, having less and less lost villagers to devour and too lazy to wonder out of the comfort of your hiding, you settle for rats and stray dogs by midnight after your little fun of cards, then by day you strip yourself bare to your last nightgown and rest in your coffin until dark comes again.

That was the repeated routine of the scary bloodsucker of Winterfell. No one could ever imagine the bore of settling for bitter blood of rotten animals and getting the same fucking card of 2 and 8 of Swords whenever you lay them by yourself to pick.

This night though, the wind feels colder and the trees shake harder, and the card you flip over is The Lovers. What ever could that mean?

Surely you're mistaken, what a confusing card to get in your state. You wipe your rat stained lips smudging the blood even worse and frowned as you put the cards back in it's stack and lean over the grand cow-webbed filled chair.

I'll need to clean the chandelier one of these day, such a shame for a beauty like that to be covered by spiders. You tell yourself as you stare up at it.

Your thoughts were fast interrupted as you feel the wind outside shake through the forest faster.

A dragon. haven't had one of those in years.

You wonder, who you assume would be a Targaryen, might have business doing in Winterfell.

And even more, you wonder if pure valyrian blood tastes any different than any others.

You heard the crash of the dragon's landing a few walks away from your dark mansion.

Whoever it was would come to your home. it was fated. For a second, the memory of your card appear your mind, might this be another sign? A smile carved itself on your stiff face, how exciting.

You heard him then. His knock, his yelling asking if there's anyone inside.

You stay seated on your chair as you hear the doors slam open from his push and the strong wind. His footsteps entices you as you fight the urge to lunge for his neck from where your placed at.

He appears in front of the dining room, clothes wet and hair damp. You wonder if he fell in the snow. It was fine though, You've always preferred your meals cold.

He notices you too slow, seated at the edge of the dining table, one lighted candle in the middle as the only source of light for the whole house.

He takes you in as you took him. Entranced by such unexpected peculiar sight in front of him. A ghostly girl in a white dress too big for her, red stained and patches all over, contrasting the paleness of herself.

"I apologize for the lack of welcome. Haven't had a visitor in years I have to say." Your voice broke the magic he was caged in. He snapped out of the trance he was in and stuttered as he realizes he's been standing there staring at your for a full minute.

"I- my lady- I hope I'm not intruding-" He starts, still falling over his words.

"Intruding? No, never, though visitors were unexpected, doesn't mean they're unwelcomed. You and your dragon both shall stay the night to shelter yourselves from such weather." You demanded easily.

He agrees as easily too.

He walks closer and sits by the opposite of the table as you invite him so and asks him to introduce himself.

"I'm prince Jacaerys Velaryon, my lady, son of the queen Rhaenyra Targaryen. It seems my dragon has found himself in a bit of a confusion, he lost his balance of a sort in the wind and crashed." He explained himself as you nod understandingly.

"Jacaerys. what a pretty name for a pretty boy". His pale cheeks blushed at your words. You offer a rare smile and watch as his eyes beamed at the sight of it.

"I figure you'd want to know my name now. I've many names and titles as well, you know. But I'll spare us both the boasting of my reputation. You may call me [name]."

Your own name felt odd in your tongue, You haven't had the pleasure of speaking or hearing it out loud since your mother died.

And as you hear him repeat the name you were born into, you wish to lick the syllables off his tongue and bite the lips that says them until they bleed into yours.

But for now you offer a bigger smile to show your contentment.

You rise abruptly from your seat and walk over him offering your hand. He hesitates before standing with you and wrapping his fingers with yours as you pull him up the stairs to a suitable chamber for the night.

You saw him stare in confusion at the sight of your coffin in the middle of the hall upstairs by the corner of your eyes, but he says nothing as he follows your lead still.

As the door of the room creaked open, the dim shine of the moon by the window shone through the dark walls of the chambers.

You heard him gasp as he saw the walls painted in blood stains and broken lamps static on the floor.

This is it. You tell yourself, Either I kill him here and now or I kill him as he tries to leave, doesn't matter.

You are hesitant still and just when you thought things couldn't get any interesting, he does what you least expect him to.

He sits on the bed.

At the edge of it he stayed as his eyes rake over you, eyes still in shock but the fear seemingly to slowly die down as he asks you what you never thought he would.

"When was the last time you showered?"

The randomness of his words pushed a suprised laugh out of you as your eyes widen.

"Do I stink so badly, princeling?" You tease as you stalk towards him like a predator eyeing it's prey. "I wouldn't dare suggest such a thing my lady." He responds cheekier than you'd expect.

It was then you notice the look in his eyes, the way he's watching you. He knew what you were, and was not scared. He viewed you not as a predator, but more as a kitten playing ambush with a rat. Not a monster, but a damsel to be saved from the curse of her own self.

As you stand in between his legs, your fingers cup his chin making him look directly in your eyes. "Did the gods sent you to me my princeling? Are you my knight in shining armor?" You wondered out loud.

"Realistically, a dragon sent me here." He jested nervously, confidence of minutes ago faltering as you stand inches away from him.

"hm" you responded softly, a smile etched on your lips as you took in his adorable he looked up close.

"You can't save one from the dangers of herself, i'm afraid. But I could save you from myself " you whisper to him as your lips came closer to his. His breath quickens and his eyes blinked before you closed the gao between the two of you.

His hands were fast to wrap them around your waist, as yours move to the back of his head, pulling on his hair as his tongue slips in your mouth earnings a moan from your side.

A feast of a man was what you wanted today, but a kiss is as equally as pleasurable, you learned.

You patience thinning, you push him to lay on the bed as you climbed on top of him, both legs by the side of his hip, you can feel how hard he was for you making you giggle through the kiss. You feel him unable to stop his own smile as he pushes you deeper in the embrace of his lips.

That smile ceased to exist as you start to grind on his clothes cock making him groan in your kiss.

You bite his bottom lip, giving in to temptation and you continue rutting into him fast with his hands moving from your waist to your ass, gripping it hard, pushing and moving you deeper to grind on him.

Your hands paw at his chest to feel him and he immediately rips his buttons off with one hand, showing you his bare upper body as you pull off the rest of the top.

You were humping him at this point, trying to chase a high your inexperienced self isn't sure how to exactly. It seems he shared your frustrations as he snaps and pushes you off to fall on your back on the messy bed.

Pushing your clit into his hard on deeper as you start sucking and kissing his neck, hands roaming his chest and squeezing his nipples, exploring his body thoroughly as he fights moans and groans of his own, letting you do what you want with him.

He rips of the extravagant skirt of the dress easily, impressing you.

His hands move to spread your thighs apart and he growls as he stares into you wet slicked cunt clenching on nothing.

You were gripping the sheets above your head, a moaning submissive mess laid upon him, begging to be fucked.

And he complies as he fits his head between your thighs, folding then over his shoulder and gripping them apart to savour your pussy.

His tongue moves in and out of your sopping hole making you scream in pleasure as you almost rip off the sheets. His name a a curse, a prayer, you screamed out repeatedly.

Eyes fluttering close you arch your back so had you fear you'd break your spine.

What a funny way for an immortal to die, you thought.

His fingers make an appearance as he slips two of them inside your cunt, moving them in and out your tight wet hole, making wet slapping sound of skin, adding intensity to the pleasure using his mouth to suck on your clit hard.

You move your grip from the sheets to his hair, pulling it hard as you squeeze his face between your legs, riding it.

Your suffocating pussy seems to entertain him as he groans againts your cunt, the vibration making you whine as you push yourself deeper in his tongue and mouth.

He kitten licks your folds and add a third finger. As he starts to suck on your bundle of nerves again, you scream in intense high and clench againts his fingers as they continue to fuck you through your orgasm.

Your heavy breathing dies down as does his movements as his fingers leave you. Your eyes remain on eachothers as he pushes his cum filled finger in his mouth and sucked it clean before moving on top of you, spreading your legs back open.

He closes his lips againts yours In a passionate lustful kiss and you wrap your hands around his neck, reciprocating the kiss.

And as he breaks the kiss to whisper over you, you swore he'd be the death of you instead of it's supposed reversed role.

"My turn."

#jacaerys velaryon #jacaerys targaryen #jacaerys velaryon x reader #jace targaryen x reader #jace velaryon x reader #jace velaryon #hotd season 1 #house of the dragon #hotd headcanon #hotd #house of the dragon x reader #aemond targaryen x reader #lucerys velaryon x reader #rhaenyra targaryen #game of thrones

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the-crystal-one · 1 year

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Big Mouth x Black Reader

(Remember everyone had a big mouth phase...no...just me....fine)

Hello my name is Shalene. “And I’m Connie!” Oh yeah and this is my hormone monstress Connie. Yeah, “I’ve been with Shalene since she was 10, early bloomer, now look at 'er Big Tits, Fat ass and a wet pu-" YOU may not know me but you might know of my little sister Missy.She’s a bit much sometimes but I love her she’s awesome! Anyway I’m dating this guy Judd Birch “Total hottie, he gotta big dick too.”aaaaaand he’s actually really chill but for the past week something has been off. Every time I go over to his house he just takes me up to his room and we never come out. It’s not that I don’t like it the thing is I feel like he’s trying to distance me from his family. "And we ain’t no fuckin secret!” We’ve gotten the past the parent stage so I don’t understand what the problem is. 🎵 You’re either with me or-(Doomed)- Hug me!-🎵 Oh Judd is calling. “Heeeeey Judd~”

He chuckles and clears his throat. “What’s up hot stuff?~” “Ooooh are we gonna do sexy shit on the phone? I have my phone dildo…somewhere.” ‘Connie! Shhhhhhh.’ “Hehe Nothing much I was just laying down what’s with you?~” “Oh not much you wanna come over for dinner?~”

“Judd do you mean like sit at the table or we stay there for two minutes and then go to your room?”

I can feel him roll his eyes through the phone. “Yesh but you got to admit…he does look hot while doing it.” ‘…..Okay yes you do have a point.’

“Yeah babe I mean sit at the shitty table.”

I smile widely. “Well then hell yeah! I’m on my way.”

“Alright then see you later cute ass~” “You can fuck me in mine.”

I chuckle and roll my eyes. “Shut up Judd.~”

I hang up the phone and get ready to go, putting a slip knot crop top on and some rip jeans. I tell my parents I’m going and get the use protection talk then dip! “Yeah! Protection Shows Weakness!”

———15 minutes later———

I knock on the door and wait for someone to open it. Behind it I can hear people bustling around sort of like they were arguing to get to the door first.

“The fuck are they doing? *gasp* They’re havin an orgy and they wanted you to come!” ‘Eeeeeeeew Connie that’s gross.’

Finally Judd while the door open and pulls me inside with a kiss. “Woooooo we gon' get down in the livin room!”

“Oh wow Judd real mature.” says while rolling his eyes

Judd let me go and flicks him off hit him causing me to smack his hand. “Hey Nicky, sorry about that."

He blushes and leans against the couch promptly falling, then quickly standing back up. “O-oh yeah it’s cool man-girl-woman.” Connie looks at Nick, “Ya know I think he still has a crush on you.”

I chuckle and shake my head. Judd points a finger in Nick's face. “Hey loser stop being so fucking weird.” I nudge him in the side. “Hey Judd don’t be an ass.”

He scoffs and drags me to the table were his parents are.

“Hello Mr.Birch, Mrs.Birch.”

“Hey there Shalene, so sweet of you to join us for dinner. and I told you, Call me Elliot!” Mrs. Birch looked at him then back to me. “Hello honey, how are your parents?”

——5 minutes of small talk then dinner—

“Hey Judd can you pass the salad dressing you fucking slut?”

“How about the balsamic bitch?”

Leah snorts and covers her mouth.

I try to keep my food in my mouth while laughing. Connie is rolling around on the floor and cackling like a hyena.

“Nicky can we not slut shame at the table?”

Then Nick goes into this whole thing about how Judd was hooking up with one of the girls who was his friend but he alsoooo likes,Jesse.

I look at Judd then he looks at me almost foaming from the mouth.

“Ya know we when get past this, he’s gonna wanna fuck baby.”‘Oh I’m aware and I’ve come to terms with that’

“What the fuck are you talking about?”

Nick then went to talk about how he likes Jesse and he found his shirt under Jesse’s pillow.

Judd stands up and grabs my hands.

“Didn’t fuck your friend that’s gross.”

He walks me up to his room and locks the door. I take my shoes off and smile at him.

“Judd Birch I thought I knew you.” I flop on the bed and lay on my back.

Connie cheers happily and disappears to wherever she goes.

Judd takes his shirt off and hovers over me.

“Oh shut the hell up.”

He kisses me while rubbing his hands up and down my hips. I put my hands on his shoulders and slip my tongue into his mouth. He grunts softly and plays with my waistband, asking for permission. I nod my head and he slides my pants off.

“Baby,I told you you don’t have to ask.”

Judd looks up at me as he slides my panties off and climbs back on top of me,lightly gripping my neck.

“I know I just have manners, I’m not an animal.”

I giggle and lean up whispering into his ear. “Could’ve fooled me.” Judd growls deeply and kisses me with force. “Babe, you don't know how long I've been waiting for you to come over again~" I giggle and touch his cheek. "You mean since yesterday JuJu?" He attacked my neck, definitely leaving hickies. "A-ah, you're gonna leave a mark~" He began rubbing me through my underwear. "I know, I intend to do that now shut it."

He slips his cold, long fingers into my black boyshorts and starts toying with my clit. My back arches off of his bed and I aimlessly nod my head. "Right there baby~" He kissed me, probably to shut me up. His fingers went from my clit to my soaking wet hole and he pumped them, in and out at an antagonizingly slow pace. "J-juuuudd, please~" He cocked his head to the side like he didn't know what I was talking about. "What's wrong?" "F-faster, I need it~" He nodded his head and the thrust of his fingers became faster. "Yes fuck~!" I grabbed a pillow to put over my face so the rest of the Birch's didn't think I was losing my shit...well I already am but that's not the point. He moved his body lover and started sucking on my clit. My head nodded faster and my hips bucked into his face. "S-so close baby, don't stop~!" Lucky for me Judd was a good listener and gave me exactly what I wanted. "Sh-shit!" My body felt as if it was floating on clouds and fireworks were going off back to back. I slowly came down from this high and ran my fingers through his hair. "G-god I love you so much." I looked down at him and smiled. He kissed my thighs and nodded his head. "I love you too beautiful."

A/N: I...am not sorry at all😭 Wheeeew I'm happy I actually finished this.

#TheCrystalOneWrites

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zahri-melitor · 3 months

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Recent Non-DC Reading:

Monstress Volume 5: This was a hard volume for Kippa. Also so much Maika and Tuya history from when they were small and close.

Saga Volume 11: Sophie!!! 😭😭😭Otherwise, amazing to see Squire growing up and the whole family ending the book in better circumstances than it started. Plus the lighthouse rehabilitation camp is hilarious (and I was definitely eyeing those photos on the wall).

Power Pack Classic volume 1: this is issues #1-10 of the 1980s run, which I had not yet read. It is uh VERY eighties in parts (and I also already knew this origin, and kept giggling to myself). Katie remains the greatest thing ever, the tiny powerhouse she is.

Fraction's Hawkeye: My Life As a Weapon: I was browsing my library's comics section and they had the first three trades of Fraction's run on Hawkeye! So I thought I'd see what the fuss was about.

I see how this just hit the Marvel fandom like a bomb and everyone immediately glommed onto it. It's one of those runs where the team just looked everyone in the eye and went 'what...if we told comics stories differently'. The art's dynamic, the colour palette is limited (and I love a limited colour palette), the running jokes are leaning in to nudge the reader in the shoulder and include them, and it's perfectly accessible. It's cheerful and non-threatening and would be so easy to hand a non-comics person, while doing some VERY clever things simultaneously (the way the speech bubbles handle multiple languages! The fact you can tell everything is what Clint understands, not what is said! It's just so slick).

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wispstalk · 1 year

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1 & 5 for the book ask meme

1. book you've re-read the most times: probably blood meridian. He does such weird things with language that I always get something new out of it. I think Saga and Monstress kinda count here too-- whenever a new volume comes out I usually go back and read the previous issues so I can remember where I was. And sometimes I just decide to start over from the beginning and enjoy the art because both of them have stellar artists.

5. Where do you buy books? - zlibrary lol 🤐 for fiction. I've discovered I don't like reading nonfiction on e-readers....for some reason I can't parse the information as well and I like being able to highlight and scribble in the margins. For that, it's a five minute walk up to a local anarchist bookstore that will order basically anything I ask for so I no longer rely on Amazon :)

#asks #ty <3

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shamrockqueen · 9 months

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Soldier Boy

Dark Room : Herogasm - Monstress Sup reader x Soldier boy

Homelander

Temperament : Ancient Roman AU - Emperor x Servant Reader

#the boys smut #fanfiction #fanfic #the boys soldier boy #soldier boy fanfiction #soldier boy the boys #soldier boy #homelander smut #Homelander #the homelander #homelander x reader #soldier boy ben #soldier boy smut #the boys #soldier boy x reader #smut

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corrupt-gem-reader · 2 years

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We... Are Corrupted Gems!

We live in disarray!

Without a clear sense of thinking,

We always start a fray!

That's why the people of this world flee from...

...(Reader).

Tongue Monstress!

And Centi.

...and Steven!

Seeing how I haven't seen this AU Idea touched upon yet, I'm seizing this opportunity.

...literally it's as simple as it sounds;

instead of the Crystal Gems or The Diamonds raising him, how about a pack of corrupt gems bring up the hybrid boy?

it's kind of a cliche start: the diamonds figure out his location and send out gems to arrest the infamous "Rose Quartz" once and for all. they find him as a baby [obviously] and are obviously confused as to why she was so small and made wierd squeaky sounds. Of course, this was probably some kind of trick to evade punishment and homeworld was NOT to be fooled!

not the CGs take out a good deal of the invaders, but one [I'm choosing squaridot for this, can't think of anyone else that would fit] snags the baby while the gems were distracted but in a panic, she fled into the nearby woods, where the confused, startled baby boy starts making a fuss.

his little noises attract big fluffy momster, (whom I shall dub fluffy and is a quartz by default, since she's an X reader character and her name is Reader's choice) and upon seeing the massive behemoth, she immediately drops her hostage and runs for the hills, hoping she can come up with a valid excuse for the loss.

Fluffy quartz comes upto the discarded child, and instantly feels an intense urge to protect the teeny human. something about how tiny and helpless he looked made her feel some sort of pull towards him. without a second thought, she takes him back to the cave and from there, you somewhat know the rest.

tl;dr- Steven is found and raised by a corrupt gem due to a mistake in his abduction.

I'm stopping here because if this runs on for too long, It won't be able to post.

I'll expand upon this piece once I get a full grasp on the storyline.

but, I think I can explain the replacement CGs for this piece:

☆ Fluffy Quartz {spoilers?}: she's the replacement garnet. this is literally just the reader/viewer from my OG fic. her appearance is centered around the Reader's depiction, so of course she's a generic grey to make visualization easier. and this time around her material instincts develop much more quickly and stronger.

☆ Tongue Monstress: couldn't think of a better Amethyst stand-in. I see her roping in all kinds of foodstuffs into her mouth with her tri-tongues and being more chaotic.

☆ Centipeedle: Of course she's Replacement pearl. I had to change her head design; no matter how many times I tried; drawing an eyeball in a beak is not my thing. she's very anxious and is always on the look out for the dreaded "gem-poofers" should they show up. she may have something for fluffy.

☆ And Steven!: ...well, I'll expand upon him some other time since I'm pretty sure I'm at word capacity.

...but he doesn't know that his name is Steven just yet.

#corrupt gem #steven universe #steven unvierse au #centipeetle #tongue monster #corrupted au #maternal instinct

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danielsfilipinolitblog · 2 years

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Ten Interesting Filipino Novels

Dogeaters by Jessica Hagedorn

"Welcome to Manila in the turbulent period of the Philippines’ late dictator. It is a world in which American pop culture and local Filipino tradition mix flamboyantly, and gossip, storytelling, and extravagant behavior thrive. A wildly disparate group of characters—from movie stars to waiters, from a young junkie to the richest man in the Philippines—becomes caught up in a spiral of events culminating in a beauty pageant, a film festival, and an assassination. In the center of this maelstrom is Rio, a feisty schoolgirl who will grow up to live in America and look back with longing on the land of her youth." (barnesandnoble.com)

2. When the Elephants Dance by Tess Uriza Holthe

"In February of 1945, as American and Japanese forces clash over possession of the Philippine Islands, a family hides with their neighbors in the cramped cellar of a house a few miles from Manila. Only leaving their “sanctuary” for food, water, and medicine, they try to wait out the conflict by telling each other stories and fairytales from Filipino legends. These tales temporarily transport them away from danger into worlds of magic and wonder." (theuncorkedlibrarian.com)

3. Ghost Moon Night by Jewel Allen

"When pirates are caught trying to steal boats in the small Filipino town of Dasalin, they are left to die on the beach as punishment. But unfortunately for the residents of the town, before they died, they left a curse upon the village. Dasalin may be haunted by flying, undead creatures known as langbuan on every night when the moon does not show itself – the Ghost Moon Night." (theuncorkedlibrarian.com)

4. America Is Not the Heart by Elaine Castillo

"Three generations of women from one immigrant family trying to reconcile the home they left behind with the life they're building in America. How many lives can one person lead in a single lifetime? When Hero de Vera arrives in America, disowned by her parents in the Philippines, she's already on her third. Her uncle, Pol, who has offered her a fresh start and a place to stay in the Bay Area, knows not to ask about her past. And his younger wife, Paz, has learned enough about the might and secrecy of the De Vera family to keep her head down. Only their daughter, Roni, asks Hero why her hands seem to constantly ache." (amazon.com)

5. Esperanza Street by Niyati Keni

"Through a series of vignettes, Esperanza Street tells the story of life in a port town in the Philippines through the eyes of young Joseph. At the beginning of the story, he is sent to be the houseboy of Mary Morelos, a formerly rich widow. She lives in a three-story Spanish colonial house at the top of the eponymous Esperanza Street in the town. The lyrical writing style goes well with the poetic prose. As the community gradually collapses around them, there is still humor and positivity to be seen, even as the inhabitants strive to survive and make the best of things. These kinds of books about the Philippines give a subtle yet realistic glimpse into a culture many may not be fully acquainted with." (theuncorkedlibrarian.com)

6. Smaller and Smaller Circles by F.H. Batacan

"Manila, 1997: In one of the poorest neighborhoods of a city with not enough law enforcement to go around, it’s up to two Jesuit priests to put their forensic skills to good use to protect the weak and vulnerable. Enter Fathers Gus Saenz and Jerome Lucero. They take it upon themselves to investigate the recent murders of young boys whose mutilated bodies are turning up in dump heaps across the district of Payatas." (theuncorkedlibrarian.com)

7. Monstress by Lysley Tenorio

"Lesley Tenorio’s collection of short stories follows characters from all walks of life. Encounter B-movie directors, faith healers, child superheroes, leper colony patients, the Beatles, and more. Monstress is equal parts imaginative, heartbreaking, vivid, and intimate – but never boring. Each story has a strong emphasis on character. The reader can make strong connections to protagonists that they have very little time with compared to those that can be found in a full-length novel. Each story covers a different aspect of this Filipino book’s main themes: family, isolation, longing, and the connections we make to people both familiar and unknown." (theuncorkedlibrarian.com)

8. Patron Saints of Nothing by Randy Ribay

"Filipino teenager Jay Reguero is killing time in his final semester of school until he can head off to the University of Michigan when he gets the sudden news of his cousin Jun’s death. On top of dealing with that, what’s also unusual is how Jay’s family won’t talk about his cousin with him. Jay and Jun were childhood best friends. Jay wastes no time in heading out to the Philippines to uncover the truth of Jun’s death. Supposedly he died as a result of President Duterte’s war on drugs, but that’s not the cousin Jay remembers." (theuncorkedlibrarian.com)

9. Shine by Candy Gourlay

"Rosa suffers from a rare condition that renders her mute. She lives on the strange island of Mirasol where the rain never seems to stop. In the gloom of the island, its superstitious residents are haunted by all sorts of fears, and they shun people who suffer from Rosa's condition, believing them to be monsters. So Rosa must live hidden away in an isolated house with its back to the rest of the world, with only the internet for a social life. But Rosa has no desire to leave Mirasol. This is where her mother died and every night she lights a candle on the windowsill. The islanders believe this is the way to summon ghosts, and Rosa wants her mother back. One day she is befriended by a boy online who calls himself Ansel95—and she quickly realizes that this is one friendship that can take place in the real world. Can she really trust him? What does he want from her? And then Mother turns up at the front door. As Rosa's social life blossoms, how will she seize the freedom to be who she really is?" (amazon.com)

10. Project 17 by Eliza Victoria

"Lillian is merely looking for a babysitting job for the summer, but a desperate man named Paul Dolores hires her to look after his 28-year-old brother, Caleb. Caleb is suffering from schizoaffective disorder, and Paul, who is about to start on his first office job in a long while, wants to make sure his brother takes his medication on time. Lillian, at first hesitant, accepts the job for the pay and the perks, but soon starts to wonder about the brothers she is working for. How come she can’t find any information online about the drugs Caleb is taking? And how come the national central database lists them as dead?" (goodreads.com)

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