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voxmortuus · 1 year
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Hi! How are you? So (Please don't judge me or kill me) I have this request about Hannibal x Fem! College! Reader (Age Gap) . Só Hannibal wants a baby but Reader wants to focus on her education. One day reader thinks that Hannibal is make a sex game but then ended in a non-con situation and in a forced pregnancy, what do you think? Please do not judge or kill me it's just a fantasy
PAIRING: Hannibal x Fem! College! Reader (Age Gap) (First Person POV)
UNIVERSE: Hannibal
WORDS: 766
SUMMARY/PROMPT: See above
Trigger Warning(s): Non-Con & Forced Breeding Implied and lightly described) | Blindfolding | Handcuffing | PLEASE TELL ME IF I FORGOT ANYTHING!!! I want to make sure readers are fully aware of what they are getting themselves into when they read this…
DISCLAIMER: DO NOT ROMANTICISE OR GLAMORIZE SERIAL KILLERS OR RAPE! I do not condone these actions, nor do I support them! This was written upon request. Do NOT send me hate mail, you will be blocked, do not post on this with any sort of negativity you will be blocked. If you don’t like it don’t read it it’s that simple!!! If you ever encounter this in real life please contact the Sexual Assult Telephone Hotline. Please understand this is a fanfiction, think of it like Hollywood. Also, I’m sorry if this is horrible…..
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All of this was such a heavy price to pay, between tuition fees, and book costs, lab fees, I just wanted to focus on school, I just wanted to focus on my classes and graduate and get a good job! But that didn't seem to be what he wanted, he wanted more. He wanted a family. As much as I would love to give it to him, I just couldn't. I needed to focus and it was becoming increasingly difficult.
Coming home one night he approached me and looked me over, tucking some hair behind my ear. He gave me that charming smile, looked me in the eyes, cupped my face in his hands, and sighed softly.
"So, I've been thinking, maybe we could have dinner then we can try something new in the bedroom."
"New? What did you have in mind?"
"Well, I was thinking that maybe we could try some sensory things."
Looking at him, I let out a slight breath and nodded. Trusting him, I feel that nothing could really go wrong. Little did I know what he was actually planning on doing.
Dinner was fantastic, as usual, and there was no questioning to the amount of wine I had downed, but I didn't have class in the morning, so a little extra wasn't going to hurt.
When he took me to the bedroom it was all done up nicely. A special blindfold, and is that handcuffs? I tilt my head and let out a soft breath. Wined and dined, I feel him grab for my hand and pull me close. Pressing my back against him I rest my head against his shoulder and let out a soft breath.
Feeling his hands wrap around my waist and slowly move up to grip my breasts. I let out a soft moan and my eyes close. Feeling comfortable, feeling like I could take on the world at that moment. I lick my lips and feel his lips move to my beck. My hands draped at my sides as his hands moved under my shirt to remove my shirt, exposing my flesh to the frost-kissed windows.
Letting out another soft whimper I feel his hands moving down my body, looping his fingers in my yoga pants he strips them from me. Looking at me he drinks me in.
Leading me to the bed, I don't question. After all, he told me just what he wanted, and I was willing to oblige. Lying down on the fluffy, warm, welcoming bed. I feel my hands being cuffed to the headboard, and the blindfold being placed over my eyes. Biting my lip I anticipate everything coming my way.
Letting out a shaky breath I bite my lip and listen very carefully. I listen for what he could be doing. I hear the bed move, and fabric moving, his shirt being draped over the chair before he climbed into the bed. Biting my lip I feel his hips against mine. Returning the kiss it isn't long before his lips are moving down my body. As his lips capture a nipple I arch slightly into him and let out a soft whimper. Feeling myself growing wet between the hips I press them upward. Feeling the movement he unzips his pants and before I know it, he's shoving his bare cock into me. At first, I let out a soft whine, but then I grow to panic.
"Hannibal... stop, no. What are you doing?"
He doesn't say anything, he just picks up his thrusts. I start to kick, but I can't grip him, or let alone really fight back because he has me handcuffed.
"I said stop! STOP HANNIBAL! NO!"
But he ignored me. He didn't even bother listening. As he kept thrusting. I kept trying to twist my body but he had a strong grip on me. His thrusts became more painful, more demanding. He was going to get exactly what he wanted to get, and he was only hurting our relationship in the process.
"It's a game love, shhh..."
I knew better, I fuckin knew better!
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Sitting there in the doctor's office, I look over at the ultrasound and let out a slow breath, shaking my head. I demanded to know, so the doctor did an ultrasound. Rubbing my face and cleaning the jelly off my lower stomach I close my eyes and shake my head.
After a few moments of talking to the doctor, I am sitting in my car, sniffling and wiping my nose. Picking up the phone I dial his number.
"Hello?"
"Hannibal... we need to talk."
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#  — 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓⋆·˚ ༘
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## JD
leave me with watercolor eyes – j. d. x fem!reader // breaking up with jd proves to be more than difficult when he's not willing to let you go that easy. @iovesia
yandere j.d. & veronica x reader // jd and veronica both decide they want you, and then decide to take action. @chezzywezzy
smoker – j. d. x fem!reader // the new kid on the block pulls a stunt in the cafeteria and makes a name for himself. you never thought he'd have you screaming that name later that day. @sxtvrns
desperation – j. d. x reader // the reader gets into a relationship with jd to help her friend out, but finds he's a lot more enthralled with her than she'd like him to be. @famwhy
boyfriend – yandere!j. d. x reader // avoiding your boyfriend jd is hard, especially when he shows up at your house one morning to talk. @froggywritesstuff
dom!j. d. x fem!reader // the reader tries to go to the police but j. d. kidnaps her. @tellingyouastory
neck kisses – j. d. x reader // neck kisses with j. d. @darling-i-read-it
yandere!j. d. x reader // after being ignored for too long, one night j. d. takes things into his own hands. @anxiousnerdwritings
haunted – j. d. x reader // you thought you knew your boyfriend, but when he kills kurt and ram and tries to rope you into blowing up the school, you realize you didn't. @carlisles-girl
tick tick tick – j. d. x reader // after killing your perverted ex boyfriend, you finally learn to accept the dark feelings inside you. j.d. copes with real feelings as you pull him out of the numbnesses of his life. @fandom-imagines-stories
boom – j. d. x reader // preparing to run away together, j.d. and the reader hit a problem in their plan. j.d.’s father. things take a turn and j.d. has to decide if this new feeling of love are real enough to die for. @/fandom-imagines-stories
an afternoon well spent – j. d. x reader // although you're not quite a 'people person', j. d. seems to take a liking to you. @ofnifflersandkings
sweet talk – j. d. x reader // j. d. now spends every waking hour with you, and is surprised when you're the one to make the first move. @/ofnifflersandkings
yandere!j. d. x reader // j. d. kills your best friend but forces you to stay with him. @ongaku-ato-kakikomi
yandere!j. d. x reader // j. d.'s been lying to you, but once you find out, he doesn't let you break things off and takes desperate measures to ensure you can't move on to anyone else. @/ongaku-ato-kakikomi
life could be a dream – j. d. x reader // when jason "j.d." dean approaches you on a whim, you assume he's better than others make him out to be. it never crossed your mind that he was actually worse.
toxic love – j. d. x reader // in which j. d. 'loves' the you, so much so that he decides to blow up the school.
the other side of paradise – j. d. x reader // the adopted sibling of the school's newest asshole catches the eye of a psychopath. after he catches the eye of their sister, and ropes her into murder.
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queenshelby · 3 years
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My Friend’s Father (Part Eleven)
Pairing: Cillian Murphy x Reader
Warning: Age Gap, Smut, Domestic Violence, Angst
Words: 1,566
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‘Jesus Amalie’ Cillian gasped as he pulled away from her in less than a second, causing Amalie to display some form of disappointment.
‘This is inappropriate. I think you realise that’ Cillian then said calmly before telling Amalie to cover up. He didn’t want Denise to walk in on them and get the wrong idea.
‘I am sorry. I thought that, perhaps, you might be attracted to me. Most men are’ Amalie said a little surprised but without any hesitation at all, causing Cillian to cock an eyebrow.
‘Well, I am not. Sorry’ Cillian said, shaking his head in surprise about her bluntness.
‘Sure? Because it could stay between us, you know? Even if you have someone, that’s fine with me’ Amalie said, running her hands over Cillian’s chest.
‘I am sure Amalie and I am going to be straight to be honest with you. Even if I wasn’t seeing anyone else, I wouldn’t be interested, alright?’ he said firmly, moving her hands away from him and causing Amalie to nod.
‘I am sorry’ she then said, causing Cillian to chuckle.
‘Alright…have a good night, okay?’ he then said, almost amused by the situation, before walking into his bedroom.
***
By the point he walked into his bedroom, his phone had gone off four times already as you had decided that you were bored.
You had sent him one picture after another followed by a question.
“Which set of lingerie should I wear for you when you get here on Friday? Xx” you texted, causing Cillian to gasp and stare before picking up the phone and call you.
“You are killing me with those pictures you know that?” he whispered and you couldn’t help but laugh about his reaction. You were still wearing lingerie in all of the photographs you had sent him and, yet, he was clearly turned on by them.
“I am sorry, I just can’t wait to see you again” you responded and Cillian was quick to tell you that he couldn’t wait either before informing you about what happened with Amalie.
“I don’t blame her, you know” you told him before reminding him on the night you seduced him rather bluntly as well.
“That was a little different though” Cillian chuckled but you didn’t think that it was different at all. In fact, the situation was quite similar and the only difference was that the feeling of attraction between you and Cillian was mutual.
“If you wouldn’t have me, would you have…?” you asked and, before you could finish your sentence, Cillian interrupted you.
“No, she’s not my type at all” Cillian said without hesitation.
“So, what is your type then?” you asked curiously.
“Intelligent women, who are down to earth and funny and, of course, there needs to be physical attraction too and, whilst Amalie is pretty, she’s lacking something…for me at least” he explained quietly so that no one could hear.
“Good” you said, before asking him about his choice of lingerie again and he outright told you that he didn’t care because, whatever you choose to wear, would come off rather quickly anyway.
Matters escalated from there and, after talking about Amalie’s actions, you reached the point where you felt as though you needed to mark your territory in some way.
*** Phone Sex ***
You: So, once the lingerie comes off, what would you do to me?
Cillian: I think I would want spend an extraordinary amount of time in between your legs, making love to you with my tongue.
You: Hmm, you are so good at that too. I honestly can’t wait Cillian. I might need to pleasure myself tonight just at the thought of it
Cillian: It drives me wild thinking of you pleasuring yourself, especially without me there. So, are you going to?
You: Already started.
Cillian: That was quick.
You: I told you earlier, I'm in the mood. There is no stopping me.
Cillian: Are you naked?
You: I am naked on your bed with my fingers inside my pussy.
Cillian: Do you have a vibrator?
You: Maybe.
Cillian: That’s a yes…use it.
You: Are you naked?
Cillian: Not yet.
You: Take off your clothes.
Cillian: Alright.
You: Are you hard?
Cillian: I’ve been hard for a while.
You: Stroke your cock for me.
Cillian: Already started. Have you found your vibrator yet?
You: Yes, can’t you hear it buzzing away?
Cillian: Is it deep inside you?
You: As far as it'll go. Circling around inside me. It feels lovely. But your cock would feel so much better inside me.
Cillian: Fuck babe, I can just imagine what you look like spread out across my bed with your vibrator inside you.
You: Do you want a picture?
Cillian: You know I do.
You: Alright, keep stroking your cock for me and I will send you one.
[Sent Picture]
Cillian: Fuck.
You: I knew you would like it. Now tell me, what would you do to me if you found me on your big bed like this?
Cillian: I would get rid of the vibrator and replace it with my tongue and fingers.
You: Ummhh. Sounds nice. I'd like that.
Cillian: And I'd keep licking until you tell me to stop because you can’t take it anymore.
You: Then what?
Cillian: I'd move up to put my cock in your mouth and make you take in all the way.
You: Oh. I'd like that. I'd suck it well.
Cillian: You would.
You: You know you are the first man I ever did this with?
Cillian: Seriously? You are a natural talent then and I feel very privileged. In fact, that just turns me on even more, being the first man you did this with.
You: There is a lot of things I want to try with you that I haven’t done before.
Cillian: Like what?
You: I want you to tie me up one day and have your way with me. Then maybe some spanking too. Maybe even anal sex, let’s see.
Cillian: Jesus Y/N. I can’t wait to do all these things with you.
You: Oh god, me neither. Are you still playing with yourself there?
Cillian: Of course. You?
You: Yes…I am very close too but my vibrator just died.
Cillian: Take it out.
You: I did.
Cillian: Is it very wet?
You: It actually is. The whole shaft. I must be very aroused.
Cillian: I want you to lick it.
You: Seriously?
Cillian: Yeah, do it for me. It’s a big turn on.
You: Alright.
Cillian: Tell me what it tastes like.
You: Like my pussy I would imagine.
Cillian: So it tastes pretty good then.
You: It's not gross. It's very wet.
Cillian: Is your pussy free now?
You: It is.
Cillian: Slide your fingers in?
You: Okay. Here they go.
Cillian: Slide them in and out, nice and deep. Your fingers should be soaking by now.  
You: Hmm, fuck I am so wet Cillian.
Cillian: Good. Keep fingering yourself. Hard and deep. Plunge them right in there and then I want you to take your fingers out and suck them for me.
You: So good, but I would much rather lick my juices of your throbbing cock.
Cillian: Your mouth would certainly feel so much better around my cock than my hand does.
You: Tell me what you would be doing if your cock was in my mouth right now.
Cillian: I think I would want to cum in your mouth. It’s so fucking sexy when you swallow my cum.
You: God, I love the taste of your cum. But the problem is that, you cumming in my mouth makes me want your cock even more.  
Cillian: Fuck, just the thought of cumming in your mouth is too much Y/N.
You: Are you close?
Cillian: So fucking close.
You: Me too. Oh god…fuck.
****
With those last words, you came in unison, moaning into the phone as you were talking to each other. You were fingering your pussy hard and fast while Cillian was stroking his cock thoroughly, seeking his realise.
‘Jesus I think I made a mess on your bed’ you said, breathing heavily as you came down from your high.
‘I wish I could have seen it’ Cillian gasped, also trying to catch his breath.
‘I will give you your own personal show on Friday’ you then said just before you heard the doorbell ring.
You were worried to open the door, not knowing who it was and Cillian wasn’t expecting anyone.
‘Just go to the door and see who it is. If anyone asks, you are a friend of Denise and I let you stay there’ Cillian suggested while he was staying on the phone, somewhat nervously and curious at the same time.
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nyxvuxoa · 3 years
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Spankings
Imagine being scolded by Daddy!WIll.  T/W: Daddy Kink. A/N: My wife @tellingyouastory​​ is inspiring me to branch out more. I adore Will and sometimes he gives off such Daddy vibes, so here is a little something small.  Gif found via google. 
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Your comment had caused him to stop focusing on a flashback from a case for a moment, and while he was thankful for that, he knew you were talking back to him. 
“Princess, what did you just say?” 
“Daddy, I don’t want to. I’m not going to. I am staying home.” 
You look at will. In all honesty, Hannibal didn’t settle right with you. Every time Will was around him, he came back a little more different each time. You had been invited to dinner, and you didn’t want to go, but Hannibal had been insistent on meeting you. And because Hannibal was insistent, it made Will insistent on you being there. 
Gently taking your hand, Will pulled you over to his chair and pulled you down. He gently pulls you over his lap and lifts up the dress he had picked out especially for you. 
“You don't talk back. You know better than to talk back Princess. I'm sorry, but I am going to have to punish you.” His soft-spoken voice was pressing but caring. He was known for never punishing you out of anger, but he was always known to have his follow-through. 
Whack. A hand comes down and firmly smacks into your ass. 
“Do you understand why I am punishing you?”
“Because I back talked.”
Whack. 
“Thats right. Good girl.” He says, nodding his head as he spoke. “What number are we on?” He adds, landing another blow across your ass. 
Whack.
“Three, Daddy.” 
“That’s right, good girl.” 
He lands a few more before he lifts you back up and helps you to your feet, and fixes your dress. He takes your hands into his and looks up at you. “I know you don’t want to go. But this time, I need you to. I promise, after, I will reward you. All you have to do is be on your best behavior. Can you do that?” 
“Yes Daddy.” You say, nodding your head at him. “I’m sorry I talked back.” 
“I know you are baby. I get why you did it, but just because I get it doesn’t mean I can allow it. You are a good girl for taking your punishment. How about I finish helping you get dressed and we head out?”
You nod your head as Will stands up from his chair,  and he takes your chin in his hand and leans over to plant a small soft kiss on your lips.  
"Who is my girl?"
"I am, Daddy." 
"That's right. Don't you ever forget it."  
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mrs-cavill-wife · 3 years
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🖤𝕮𝖗𝖎𝖒𝖎𝖓𝖆𝖑🖤
Pairing: August Walker x Female Reader
Warning: Dom!August. Language. Mention of masturbation. Unprotected Sex. After Care? Body Fluids. Bondage? Smut. Blowjob. Fluff? Tell me if I miss something.
Author's Note: So finally a Fanfic for the guy that haunts my brain lol this one is inspired by Miss Spears, her bomb song, this gorgeous video and @littlefreya fanfic that I just read again and I recommend as fuck, The Way To Hell. It's my first sexual fanfic, I'm really not sure if it looks good but I tried. Comment or DM me if you want to be on any Tag List. Hope you guys enjoy and if you do, reblog it! I'm all ears to feedback and suggestions! Xx
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𝕴 woke up with my watch screaming in my ear like a hungry parrot. I stretched my arm to reach it on the nightstand, touched all over the piece of furniture until I found the little irritant and when I did, I threw it away, hearing it shatter against the wall. Pulling my face off the pillow and laying on my back, blinking my eyes several times because of the glare. By a miracle last night, I went to bed early and I forgot to close the curtains, but the night was beautiful, like a moment of grey calm before a storm.
I laughed at my thought. Not many people would associate the word miracle with my August Walker. The Hammer. A murderer. A guy who wouldn't mind breaking a neck with his bare hands would actually feel pure pleasure. Does he get hard in these situations? I bite my lip thinking bout it. I miss him. He's on another mission. We spent the night on the phone last night, he said he's coming back. Finally I won't need to touch myself and use my imagination just with the help of his voice. I needed him so much, his warm hands on my skin, giving me shivers from my scalp to down to the bottom of my stomach, my whole mind becoming submissive to him, his lips touching every erogenous area of ​​my body that he knew like no one else, tickles when his iconic mustache was brushing the top of my lips while his explore mine, his long, firm fingers getting into my panties and playing between my petals and my pulsing nub, spreading me open, overstimulating me until I'm closer to my edge.. Oh Lord, breath in girl.
I grabbed my phone to check my texts. It's 9AM and had two texts. From August and my mamma.
"I'm arriving in a few hours. I can't wait to feel you beneath me as I'm inside you, my little kitten.
Ps.: I still don't know if visiting your mother is a good idea."
"Princess, momma is so excited to see you but I have to admit I'm nervous. Know my daughter is dating a assassin is not a dream of any mom. I'm terrified but I trust on you. Everything is ready for today. I love you"
🖤 He is a hustler, he's no good at all
🖤 He is a loser, he's a bum, bum, bum, bum
🖤 He lies, he bluffs, he's unreliable
🖤 He is a sucker with a gun, gun, gun, gun
Yeah. My mom knows bout August. I meet him at Paris. I was finishing my studies of fashion and he, obviously, were on another mission. We meet at coffee shop I used to love. He found out I would be there every morning and somehow, between blood and guns, he found time to "stalk" on me. Of course I was freaked out at first. I would always tell my mom everything, we are a open book with each other and she were so afraid for me. Turns out, we ended getting closer. He took me to dates. Things were wonderful until I find out bout his real life. I was afraid, that's not something you want to get into. I finished my studies but I kept there in Paris, i could leave but something kept me stuck there, maybe my broken heart constantly remembering me of that stupid grin he would do whenever he made me blush. Or the awe I had of how worried he looked when he took my virginity. I never saw he like that, I knew he were a man with a bull posture, stoic feelings that would never show up, a devil with no heart for others but still, i would admire him like he were a angel. Yeah, I was in love as fuck. Thoughts he were stalking me even when I asked for a time, i mean, after finding out about him, thought he would actually do that but no, August respected my time. Was so torturing, he was haunting my thoughts. My mom realized I wasn't the most communicative on our calls anymore and I ended opening up about him. She would constantly tell me to back home but all of me wanted to stay. I had hope.
We backed together. I realized how devoted I was to that beast even through his insane nature, it didn't mattered. That motherfucker lighted something inside of me. A tension, a fear, a anguish, a flame, a love and I risk to say, a life. I felt alive with his dangerous aura and now that I had a taste of it, i felt addicted. I needed to get dirty into August Walker life, on his arms. I wanted it more than everything, no mattered if it were wrong or not.
🖤 I know you told me I should stay away
🖤 I know you said he's just a dog astray
🖤 He is a bad boy with a tainted heart
🖤 And even I know this ain't smart
Well. Backing to present. I need a bath. I want to be fresh and soft when he's back. Specially to calm his nerves. He definitely didn't liked the idea of meeting my mother. He already didn't liked when found out she knew about him but I explained about our mother and daughter relation. Certain day, I told he should try to talk to her and he done. Sounds like it was easy to convince him? Well, blowjob is not hard to me. I actually love feel he's warm meat inside my mouth, his hips thrusting until the edge of my throat while he keeps the eye contact, my hands playing with his heavy balls while his hands hold the back of my head making a messy bun on my long hair then his muscles tensing, his movements getting harder and faster while my eyes get teary and to finish, his seed spilled all over my tongue. I love when he grab my jawline, keeping my mouth close to make sure I don't to fall then smile proudly as I swallow and delight. This guy is the death to me and I would love to be on hell by his side.
I got up of bed feeling my panties dangerously soaked because of my unforgettable memories. Ran to the bathroom with my phone, pulling some songs while I undress myself and get into the shower. The cold water wake my body and blow away all the sleepy mood. I quickly left the bathroom before dry my hair and ran to closet to choose some clothes. I choose some simple white t-shirt and green thong. Comb my hair and went to bed, sitting on the edge and starting to spread some moisturizing cream, with lavada smell. It's my favorite and August get wild with this scent.
🖤 But mama I'm in love with a criminal
🖤 And this type of love isn't rational, it's physical
🖤 Mama please don't cry, I will be alright
🖤 All reason aside I just can't deny, I love the guy
I jump on bed, laying on my stomach with my legs crossed on the air while I grabbed my workbook and started doodling some clothes to Miss Pearl next week. After August and I were definitely back together, I started looking for a job and thanks to him, I got an assistant job with a renowned stylist. I started out just serving coffee but she saw potential in my drawings. Did August threaten some people to put me there? Maybe. But it was still an opportunity and I managed to continue thanks to my talent and I told him to don't try to get into it anymore and he promised.
"I hear a lot of little secrets. Tell me yours and I'll keep it. You wanna know my name by now. Better think twice, 'cause being.. huh, what if I make this skirt more puffy and increase the collar?"
I got lost humming some music and inside my drawings as I chewed my pencil and talked to myself between one scribble and another. Suddenly I heard a noise, followed by firm footsteps, and then my bedroom door opened. There he was. In all its glory. His magnificent body covered in his typical brown suit. That perfectly coiffed hair but with some unruly curls and that look that made my heart stop for a brief moment, a tired expression that almost made he looks like a innocent puppy.
"I don't even deserve a hug?"
I stayed on bed analyzing him from head to toe, lost in lust, in love, in admiration but it wasn't a dream. He was back. He gave me that devious smirk motioning to me to get closer with his finger. I threw my workbook aside smiling like a kid at Christmas night and ran to his arms jumping on his lap and hugging him tight as I could.
"Daddy!"
He held me back with one of his arms around my waist and his other hand holding firm on my butt cheek. Oh my, I have no words to explain how much I missed this. The warm of his body against mine, his unique scent hitting my lungs, those ocean eyes burning my soul while he looks at me. And his lips? Shit!
"I missed you daddy." I said covering my face on the crook of his neck.
"it was just 2 weeks and 4 days."
He answered frowning and mocking at me. I pull away my face to look back at him with puppy glossy eyes and pouting. He put his hand away from my bum to touch my face making me lean against his touch while he softly wiped a stupid tear with his thumb. He knows how much my heart smashed whenever he have to go, I know how dangerous it can be. He already came back with few wounds, bullet marks and lots of blood that I had to take care, having a doctor as mom helped me a lot. Sometimes I just wished I could go with him, I know it's dangerous but as long as I'm with him, I don't feel empty cause i know my soul follow him wherever he goes and it hurts.
"Oh honey, I'm fine. Alive. As I'll always be when I come back to you"
He smiled and pulled me closer brushing his lips on mine. I couldn't handle but August Walker is a fucking teaser. So I attacked his lips. Kissing him like it's the last water on the universe. And I've been damn thirsty.
🖤 He is a villain by the devil's law
🖤 He is a killer just for fun, fun, fun, fun
🖤 That man's a snitch and unpredictable
🖤 He's got no conscience, he got none, none, none, none
I continued our kiss intense and full of longing, we are matching puzzle pieces, finally together. One of my arms was around his neck and the other was flat on her chest, feeling his heart beating against it like a punch. I reached up a little and started to undo his tie. His tongue asked for passage to get inro mine and instinctively I started to move my hips against him as I felt it getting wetter between my legs, probably leaving a mark on his expensive shirt. He started walking without stopping our kisses and helping me to undo his buttons. I squealed excited as he threw me on bed, finishing the last buttons and taking off his shirt. I didn't wasted time and took off my panties opening my legs to expose my desire to his happiness. He leaned laying carefully on top of me, between my legs, spreading kisses through my neck, making a wet trail until my mouth.
"Can we meet your mom another day? Now I'm having a few interesting thoughts"
He said between kissed while undoing his belt and a giggled between his lips. I sucked his snake tongue and stopped the kiss to help him with his trousers.
"Augie! You promised! And I've been putting this off for a long time. I promised her that this time it would happen.."
I saw he rolling his eyes and sighing mad. I helped to pull down his pants and underwear with my feet then I grabbed his huge veiny cook on my hand. Shit, feels so hard. I could feel every tendon, it were ready to explore my insides, to break me into a explosion of pleasure. I groaned as I moved slowly, with enough pressure to make he lost so I tried my best sexy voice and gave few butterfly kisses through his jaw.
"Please daddy, do it for me. Can you? Huh?"
He looked at me with his eyes full of lust and held my jaw tight before kissing me and bitting my bottom lip a little hurtfully.
"Fine, minx."
He tries to pull away after leaving my face, I looked confused and I quickly wrapped my legs around his waist, making our sexes to touch, making me moan needy.
"What? Don't we have to meet your mom? Let's go."
"It's a dinner, at night. We still have enough time to enjoy."
We both smirked and he devoured my mouth and put my hand again on his hard rock member, lining his huge meat to my tiny womanhood.
🖤 All I know, should've let go, but no
🖤 'Cause he's a bad boy with a tainted heart
🖤 And even I know this ain't smart
8 Hours Later..
"Augie! You ready, love?"
I yelled after pulling some lipstick. I was ready with loose hair, my favorite top cropped, jeans and boots.
"AUGIEE!"
I yelled a second time but all that I got was silence. He's probably stalling to get me to give up on the idea. Even after some wild and rough "i missed you" sex, I knew he'd run away if he found an opening. He wasn't happy bout it and I know I will pay later.
I left the bathroom and saw he sitting on the edge of bed, all ready but with lose tie and texting on his phone. I walked front of him, taking his phone of his hands, throwing it away and standing between his legs to fix his tie. He put his both hands on my ass, grabbing tight each cheek making me smile.
"I know what you're doing baby, no games, we ARE going!"
He pouted looking at me holding me tight and I pecked his forehead after stepping away. I grabbed his hand putting he standing, got the key of his car from his pocket and walked to outside our room, downstairs, outside and to his car. He gave me a light spank on my ass making me look mad at him while he turn around the car to get into the driver seat. Besides my sore wrists, my butt is burning ass, he's never a softy when we're on bed.. or anywhere we feel like fucking. There's no pudency in our love.
Our way to my mom's house would take at least two hours and all the way, August were driving with his muscles all tensed up, his jaw harder than his dick were a few hours ago.
"Augie, you're going to break your teeth if you keep like that. Are you nervous?"
I heard a ironic humming sound coming from him and he arched an eyebrow quickly looking at me and backing his attention to the street.
"You're asking me if I'm nervous? The guy that two weeks ago, had put a gun on the throat of a lawyer and pulled the trigger letting brain and blood all over the floor."
I swallowed dry. I know he has no shame to say those things, i know it's what keep him alive, this deadly life but eww. I looked at him a little disgusted then touched his shoulder, squeezing it softly while he relax and sigh.
"I'm just.. wondering.. yeah, wondering how that's going to be. She knows about my job, it's not the guy a mom would like to see by his daughter side.. she might call the police, it can be a trap.."
I smiled. I know he would never admit but i could see how nervous he were so I got closer, laying my head on his shoulder and wrapping my arms around his arm.
"Love, you had talked to her. She's not like that, I would know and you would know. You got my heart, it is on your hands and she knows I'm happy with that, she's not going to risk to see me broken. I trust on her and I would never put you in this situation if I were doubting it could end bad. I love you Augie."
I looked at him seeing he smile more relaxed. He grabbed my hand, interlacing our fingers and kissing the back of it. I know he meant what i said, he didn't needed to say back to me to know.
🖤 But mama I'm in love with a criminal
🖤 And this type of love isn't rational, it's physical
🖤 Mama please don't cry, I will be alright
🖤All reason aside I just can't deny, I love that guy
We arrived and he parked the car front on her house. We left the car and walked hand in hand to the door. His hand were sweating a little and I tried to calm his nerves by holding it tight with my both hands.
"Don't call me Augie front of your mom."
I nodded giggling then knocked the door making he swallow dry and jump a little as my mom opened the door with her brighty smile. Who would say? August Walker nervous to meet his girlfriend's mother.
"My love! How are you? Oh Jesus, you're way beautiful than the last time"
She hugged me tight. I could hear a little sadness on her voice, that made me hold her tight just like I used to do as kid. I would come here sometimes but probably not as much as a mom would like. With August life, we had to be careful, we were living together, away from city, some type of forest. Hard to find but safe for us. Was hard for her but she understood.
She looked at August after leaving me and stretched her arm to him to grab. He took time but shaked her hand back.
"Oh wow, such a firm grip!"
"Thank you, it's good to wield a gun."
I saw my mom freeze and discreetly, I poke his ribs with my elbow making he looks a little mad at me. I smiled awkwardly at her and she lead us to inside.
"I know it's not thanksgiving but I got some turkey for you, I know you love it baby.. and.. I hope you like it too Mr. Walker."
I wrapped my arms around him while his were around my neck.
"Sure, yeah. I love meat."
I smiled seeing my two favorite people slowly getting along.
"So you'll be always welcome here. I adore to cook meat and your girlfriend is crazy for it, when kid, she would prefer meat than anything else on her mouth"
"It definitely didn't changed, Miss"
My mom smiled leading us to kitchen, she obviously didn't realized the nasty time on August speach. I looked at him pretending to be mad, working hard to hold my smile and he just winked taking us to dinning room behind my mom.
We got on the table and August pushed the chair to me to sit. He left me alone and went to help my mom to bring the food and plates. He was trying to impress my mom and I bet it were working.
Everybody on table. My mom made sure to serve him. She were trying too. While we ate, silence would always come between us but sometimes, I saw them finding subjects that made me happy, I knew they would get along but yes, i was a little nervous and now, my heart is full of happiness.
"How's the Turkey, August?"
"Oh it's great. I could suck on my fingers right now, your daughter know I love when it's juicy."
And I choked. Both looked at me, my mom worried and August with fake preoccupation. Fucker. Your nasty bastard. He needs to stop. My mom poured some juice to me to me to help while I was coughing. In seconds I was fine again.
"Hey, don't choke baby!"
He looked fun at me and I tried my best to don't scream at him.
"I'm better now.. don't worry, Augie!"
I made sure to say it clear and loud. He quickly turned into a mad expression that made my legs to press tight against my pussy. Yeah, I'll be fucked up when we get home.
The night was great. After dinner, we took our conversation to the living room until my mom's phone rang and she left us alone to answer it. I was on August lap and he looked at me like wondering how to start to tore apart my body.
"What have I told you about calling me Augie?"
"But.. you kept spreading sexual energy all over the table, don't blame on me"
"Your little brat, I would spread YOU all over the table and fuck that cunt of yours"
"Oh yeah? Tell me more!"
I teased him moving my ass against he sightly hard bulge but before he could say something. My mom came back with her bag.
"I'm sorry sweetheart, it's a emergency at hospital. I'll have to go. It's late so better you and August to stay. It's safe enough, don't worry Walker.. and it was good to meet you, i never saw this spankle on my girls eyes.. thank you."
🖤 And he's got my name
🖤 Tattooed on his arm, his lucky charm
🖤 So I guess it's okay he's with me
🖤 And I hear people talk
🖤Trying to make remarks keep us apart
🖤 But I don't even hear
🖤 I don't care
I watched my mom leaving and heard she locking the door. The minute i looked back at August, he changed, his eyes were full of desire, he were a hungry wold and I, his prey. Something told me we wouldn't have to wait until arrive home to be punished. I tried to get up and run but his agile hands grabbed my waist, I kept trying to move his hands but he grabbed me, tossing me on his shoulder.
"For fucks sake! Stop August!"
"Thought I was Augie!"
He spanked my sore ass making me jump then I spanked his ass back. He groaned and i laughed. Yes, i was loving it. He took us back to living room and threw me on the table, quickly turning me around making me lay on my stomach while he held my hands on my back. I looked by my shoulder and he were taking off his tie and wrapped it firm and tight with a knot on my wrists.
"What are you doing, daddy?"
"Now I'm your daddy, huh?"
I couldn't move, that motherfucker is awesome with a knot and I know if I had tried to move, he wouldn't like.
Fast like the wind, my pants were on my knees. I looked surprised at him and he quickly moved my face away. His fingers rubbed my red ass and fast slide through my ass and right to the puddle on my pantie.
"You like that, don't ya pet? You missed it."
"Uhumm"
I agreed needy, trying to move my ass against his soft touch and I received a firm slap making me moan.
"Be a good girl to Augie now!"
I heard his belt following for the sound of his ziper making me freaking excited and nervous. He slides down my panties, exposing my soaked pussy. In seconds, I felt the head of his cock rubbing against my petals, playing with my juices, mixing with his pre cum.
"Should I give you that? You've been really bratty to daddy and that's not how you welcome your man."
I tried to move my hips against him trying to increase the friction. He was driving me wild, I could feel my arousal dripping down my legs.
"Use your words, kitten."
"I.. Mmmm"
I couldn't. My body were so needy for him, I couldn't focus on anything else besides how close I was to have what I was craving for those torturing days. Romantic sex is awesome. But when he's rough.. that's my Augie.
"Huh bad girl. If you won't talk, I won't let you talk at all."
I heard a sound and then something choking me tight. His belt.
"Now behave and moan to daddy then maybe, I'll let you cum tonight"
I felt he spreading my legs as much as he could and on a smooth and hard thrust. He were inside of me. I screamed arching my back, he held me on place with his hand flat on my back. The feeling of he filling me rough made my mind go blind, my eyes roll back on my head, I could cum just right now. We fucked the whole afternoon but nothing compares with that.
He held the belt tighting it more and started thrusting on a torturous slow pace. Making me moan like a cat in heat.
"Daddy.. ooohhh"
"Yeah, just like that."
He spanked my ass again and started to go faster and hard. Pushing the belt tight on my neck making me look at him while my hips hit hard on the edge of the table and the flowers on the vase dance with the our nasty passion.
"Daddy.. I'm.. a-almost.."
I talked with difficulty, the air would hardly reach my lungs right now. Every inches of him playing with my body. His balls hitting against the inside of my thighs. My nerves freaking out inside my skin. My througts colliding..
"Do you want to breath?"
He whispered close to my ear moving my face to look at him. Smiling like a devil while the tears already ran down my cheeks. I nodded needy, like a slave. And I would be if he wanted to.
"Then wait a little. I want you to cum with me."
🖤'Cause mama I'm in love with a criminal
🖤And this type of love isn't rational, it's physical
🖤Mama please don't cry, I will be alright
🖤All reason aside I just can't deny, I love the guy
I nodded again bitting my lips and now he were holding me way closer, he moved like a bull behind me, looking deep inside of my eyes while my back hit against his dressed hard chest. Looking for release as me, he thurst on me like I was the last woman on earth, without limit or misery.
Our muscles tensed. My mind went numb. He groaned on my heard. His hard cock moved on a almost hurtful rhythm. I couldn't handle anymore, not even him and then we came together. He spilled his warm milk inside my womb with slow but hard moves. All my body were shaking, the lack of oxygen making it was intense. My hands holding hard the table and my blood pressure going low, I could pass out.
🖤 Mama I'm in love with a criminal
🖤 And this type of love isn't rational, it's physical
🖤 Mama please don't cry, I will be alright
🖤 All reason aside I just can't deny
🖤 I love the guy
And I almost did but after spilling every last drop. He gave me back my breath, tossing away the belt. My neck has probably every shade of red and purple right now but I know he wouldn't kill me. I trusted on my assassin.
I were there, laying almost unconscious on the table and he laid against my back, spreading soft kisses on my neck, my shoulder and my cheek. I smiled. He removed himself from inside of me, making me moan uncomfortable, he emptying me was bad but in fact, i was full. Emotional and physically.
"Mmm love to see my cum dripping down that beautiful pussy."
He slowly helped me to dress my panties again.
"Now keep it there, ok? Keep being good to me"
I nodded. He pulled away and fixed his trousers. I slowly moved, trying to stand but my legs felt weak as ever. I wore my pants and August held my hips sitting me back on the table. We stared at each other while his hands rested on my waist and mine wrapped around his neck. Our faces closer and our breath slowly backing to normal. He smiled and pecked my lips then started to analyze my neck touching it soft with the pads of his fingers.
"Did I went too hard? I hurted you?"
I shake my head and pecked his lips back, wrapping tight my legs around his.
"You hurted me just enough, as much as you gave me pleasure, as much as I need you, as much as love you, August Walker"
He smiled at me. Looked at me with passion. With care. He no needed to say, I know August Walker love me back and this insane love is our death.
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angelcavill66 · 3 years
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WELP CAUSE AUGUST WALKER IS "HAUNTING" ME!
SOOO Something weird happened last night. Like, at this point, I'm still not sure if i was asleep or just imagining but August was SO F*CKING VIVID on my mind last night. I had many thoughts that looked real as hell, my heart was beating fast and cold on my chest, my senses sensitively messed up, still somehow looked like a dream but i remember opening the eyes seeing myself on my room and checking the time and it was 4AM, I went to "sleep" at 12;30PM
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@foodieforthoughts @sillyrabbit81 @pussyverson @tellingyouastory @oh-for-fic-sake @poledancingdinos @fanficlover91 @jgtfvhsg @littlefreya
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voxmortuus · 2 years
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Hi luv! ♡
Can I ask for a smut with Billy Hargrove? I just want something with Daddy Kink, fingering, and overstimulation... Pretty please? 🥺
Thank u.
xoxo
— Anon. 🐺
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Where does one start with Billy Hargrove with these kinds of things? There is one end goal, a strong finish.
Billy loves when you call him Daddy, and it's more than in bed.
He loves it when you ask for things.
"Daddy, can I have my teddy bear?"
"Daddy, I wanna cookie."
"Daddy, please give me my mute button."
"By mute button I mean your cock Daddy." You give grabby hands. "Gimmie." you open your mouth and point.
Billy is good with his hands, and his fingers are pure magic.
The pressure in all the right spots as he massages you.
The attention to the small spots that he only knows about.
The fact that he loves to take his time to watch you squirm
How he loves to take his time
It's because he loves to watch you, hear you, and feel how you would react under his thumb…
That's another thing, while he's third knuckle deep, his thumb is magical against your clit. Circles, and all the right pressure in all the right spots.
Boy does this man love to hear you beg for your finish!
It's one of his favorite parts, if not his favorite!
"Daddy, Please… please I can't hold it anymore. It feels so good.."
"No, Princess, hold out just a little longer for Daddy before you make a mess."
Fuck does this man love to make you messy.
He does this quick, quick, quick, slow thing, and it drives you wild.
He also does this thing with your clit where it's like he hypnotizes it almost… and while he's going to finger pound town on you, all he has to do is hover his thumb and it's like it reacts to him.
At this point, you're probably a dripping soaking wet mess
You're also probably begging to finish.
"Okay, Princess. Cum for Daddy."
"FUCK, DADDY! OH MY FUCK!"
He laughs, watching you tremble while you make the biggest fuckin mess in his hand, but here's the kicker…
HE DOESN'T STOP!
"I know you have more cummy for Daddy, Princess… Show me."
Lots of screaming
Likely some giggling
A lot more begging
A fuck ton more trembling
By the end of your session, he's got you wrapped up in his arms, with a teddy bear, a cup of juice, some fruit snacks, and you're watching Adventure time.
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voxmortuus · 11 months
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Hii Love your stuff today is my birthday and I was wondering if I could request a Billy x reader like birthday fluff
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Today was a special day for you. Today was your birthday! Billy wanted to do something nice. Surprisingly you two have been going steady for a while now, and you two were smitten. It wasn't really like Billy to keep a girl around for too long, but you, you were special.
Upon picking you up from your morning shift at the diner, you open the car door and look down at the poorly wrapped present in the passenger seat. You smile and pick it up, getting in you look over at him.
"What is this?" You ask.
With a soft chuckle, he smiles. "Happy Birthday, Sweetheart. Open it." He gestures to it as he takes off down the road.
Opening the gift it's your favorite cassette tape. You squeal with excitement and pop it into the radio and look over at him. "This is perfect! I'll listen to it all the time! Thank you!" You smile.
"You're welcome. There's one more thing. You'll see when we get there." He smiled. He had this all planned out.
Speeding down the road he takes a turn down a dirt road and looks over at you with a large smile. He was excited about this. He pulls up and parks the car and watches you a moment before looking out on the lake and the picnic that he had all set-out.
"Billy, what is this?" You ask.
"I told you there was one more thing." He hops out and opens your door and escorts you to the blanket and offers you a drink from the cooler and helps you sit before he takes things out.
"Billy, I didn't bring my swimsuit." You bite your lip.
"Don't need one." He smirks. He pulls you close and looks out on the water. "We're here all day. I'm sure things will go just the way it needs to." He smiles and kisses the top of your head as he keeps his arm behind you and keeps you close. This was going to be a good birthday, a sweet birthday. One you'll remember.
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voxmortuus · 2 years
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Waking up next to billy Hargrove after getting shitfaced at a party together and all of a sudden he’s like really needy/whiny for u 🙏
UNIVERSE: Stranger Things
SUMMARY/PROMPT: See above <3
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Personally, I don't see Billy as the whiney type... more of the take what he wants type but I'll appease you.
So what happens when you get so drunk with billy you end up crashing together. So what happens when he wakes up?
He's likely hungover
Probably a killer headache
Not to mention probably a raging boner. 
"Hello, Morning Wood."
"But, Baby... if you loved me."
"Oh come on, it ain't gonna fuck itself."
"Baby, just lay there, that's fine... I'll do the work."
Likely pressing himself against your ass.
Probably groaning while he's doing it.
Maybe he guides your hand.
Hinting to a blowie. 
"Well, it won't suck itself."
Likely giving you some cock and balls story about how it'll help his hangover headache. 
He's gonna keep going till you give in.
When you do give in....
Him's a happy boy. 
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voxmortuus · 2 years
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Could you do a soft dom!billy hargrove request about a friends with benefits relationships a shy, reserved bookworm who is always in the town library when he picks up Max? She could be super shy but still flirty and he could love picking on her shyness until he realizes she's not as innocent as he thought... if you don't want to do this, that's okay!! I am just in love with Billy right now and will take anything you are comfortable with!!
PAIRING: Soft Dom!Billy Hargrove x FWB!Fem!Reader
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'You're too shy for your own good.'
'You'll always be shy.'
'You might be shy, but I bet you're a freak...'
Billy's words from the past ring in your head over and over. It never fails; he makes you blush every damn time. Sitting tutoring Max today, you're helping her with some reading homework. Pushing your glasses up with the eraser end of your pencil you let out a soft breath and look over her. As she reads Billy walks in to pick her up, but when he spots you with her a smirk comes across his face.
"Well,what do we have here. Hey Shit-Bird, I'm borrowing your what is she, teacher?"
"Billy, this can wait... I'm helping her, she's got a test tomorrow."
"That's nice, she can study while I borrow you." He grabs your wrist and drags you away.
"Billy..." You call out, but he's insistent. You look back at Max, "I'll be back, read the next couple of chapters."
As he drags you to the back library where no one ever goes except for one thing and one thing only, he pushes you against the shelf after walking halfway down one of the rows and smirks, looking you over. 
With such a devious no good smirk on his face, you shake your head. 
"Billy, not here." you shake your head.
"What's the fun of being friends with benefits if there are limits to the benefits. No one is here. Come on." he smirks.
"Billy... what if we get caught?" you chuckle a bit.
"Just adds to the rush." He licks his lips.
"We better be quick." you demand.
"Oh, hey now, I make the demands." he reminds you. 
Playing with the button on his jeans, you undo his pants and smirk as you push your glasses back up and kneel in front of him and take his slightly stiff cock into your mouth. Looking up at him you feel him start to stiffen in your mouth as your tongue works the underside of his length. 
Billy lets out a groan and places his hands on the bookcase looking down at you. A smirk spreads across his face as you pick up speed. You've never done this for him. Watching you, you've now piqued his interest. With a lick of his lips, he lets out another slight groan as you begin to take his length deeper into your mouth. 
At first, it was feeling great, good even, but when he felt your lips at the base of his cock, your mouth tighten around him and a slight massage of your gag reflex, he looked down. 
"Oh shit... Susie Teacher isn't so fuckin innocent as we thought." he chuckled. "God damn." he groaned.
Peering up at him, you let out a soft groan against his length, and your hands slowly lift your skirt that rests against your thighs. Holding his cock deep in your mouth, you slowly pull back taking in a deep breath as you begin to do it again. Feeling yourself choke on his length, you begin to pick up speed. Feeling your nipples harden with excitement, you feel that tingle of need between your legs. 
Slipping your hand between your legs, you begin to play with your swollen needing bud, feeling how wet you are, your fingers coated in your own juices, you begin to finger yourself as you pick up speed on his hard now throbbing cock. Your eyes gaze up at him with such need. Without any hesitation, Billy reaches down, grabs your hair, and begins to quite literally face fuck you. 
At this point, you're a drooling, gagging, tear-filled, soaking dripping wet mess, and he is fucking loving it. A slight chuckle escaped his lips. "Such a fuckin slut." He chuckled. 
Hearing him, it was like you went dumb, a dumb slut who very much loved getting face fucked. With his cock slipping down your throat, your fingers work yourself faster, dripping wet your tongue works him and he feels his release rising, between feeling yours in the pit of your stomach you work yourself a little harder, a little faster. 
Pulling his cock from your mouth, you grip his cock in your hand, jerking back and forth, your thumb working the underside of the head a bit. Your mouth falls open, your tongue out, and he smirks as his release coats your face. You begin to shake, as you let out a heavy breathy moan. He licks his lips and smirks. 
"Such a dirty little slut... don't forget to clean up, but before I go, I'll take those panties." He smirked. 
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voxmortuus · 2 years
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Hello!
I know your probably annoyed that I sent one request in earlier and now another one lol what if Hannibal’s Age regressing male (preferably) s/o stayed up all night reading a book, then when Hannibal came to wake them up they didn’t wanna get up and when he finally got them up the book slipped from under their pillow.
How would he react? Pls n Ty :)
PAIRING: Hannibal x Age Regressed Male!Reader
UNIVERSE: Hannibal
WORDS: 375
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"Hickory Dickory Dock. The mouse went up the clock, the clock struck one, and the mouse went down. Hickory Dickory Dock." you sang softly as you turned the page of your book. You looked at the clock, keeping your well-loved teddy bear named Sir Wentworth close as you kept reading. With a heavy breath, you looked over at the clock on your bedside table, and you softly sigh. Unable to feel tired, or want to sleep, you turn the page again.
Your finger taps against the page as you read while you glance down at Sir Wentworth and sigh. Shaking your head, you chuckle and look back at the colored photo as you trace it with your finger, you let out yet another soft sigh. Rubbing your eyes you look over at the clock, not really realizing that 4 hours had passed, and it was now 5am. With a gasp and a yawn, you sink further into the bed, turning on your side, hugging Sir Wentworth, and place the book under your pillow. 
Unannounced to you, Hannibal lets himself into your home, you were supposed to meet him for breakfast. Walking up to your room, he knocks at the door but no answer. Walking in, he sees you curled up with your bear. A soft chuckle escapes his lips. "Sleepy boy." he muses a moment as he walks further into your room and takes a seat on the bed and brushes his hands gently through your hair. When he goes to stand to wake you, the book slips from under your pillow and falls to his feet. 
Looking down, he tilts his head, picks up the book, and chuckles, shaking his head. "So you're the culprit to this sleepy boy? Well, we'll have to fix that now, won't we?" Placing the book on the foot of the bed he walked out to go make some tea for you and some toast. Once finished he walked up with a tray and placed your book on the tray and smiled. 
"Time to wake, Sleepy Boy." He attempts to wake you. 
Rubbing your eyes, you turn over and look at the tray he's holding and smile and sit up and see the book. You grin and chuckle "Oops..."
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voxmortuus · 2 years
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Billy Hargrove Smut?
WHERE DID IT GO?! WHY IS NO ONE KEEPING UP WITH THIS?! Want some new, fresh Billy Hargrove smut?! Slip it into my requests!!! Like how can you not! He's just as valid as Eddie ladies!! Let's get Billy Dirty! LOL.
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I'm Scared Hannibal...
PAIRING: Hannibal x Fem!Reader
UNIVERSE: Hannibal
WORDS: 463
SUMMARY/PROMPT: Requested by @evisnotok - Hannibal x fem!reader who is much younger than Hannibal having fertility issues and worrying that he'll leave her because she can't conceive since he'd like children. Because she's in her early to mid-twenties she can't really see Abigail as a daughter, more like a little sister. She tried to pretend that everything is fine (Hannibal does know of her condition, but that was before Abigail and the idea of kids) but she's scared that adoption won't be enough for him since he does have Abigail. The doctors aren't sure if fertility treatments will work but she's willing to try if that means Hannibal will stick around a little longer. If possible I'd like this to be a scenario, hurt and comfort with Hannibal reassuring Reader that he's not going to leave her for anyone. Unless you think he would? You can end this however you'd like honestly!
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Sitting there on your window sill looking over the city, a pile of letters, referrals, and even rejections from other doctors at your feet. You feel defeated, downright terrified even. What were you going to do? How were you even going to express to Hannibal? How were you going to tell him that you were scared of losing him because of all of this? You felt like you were losing your mind. He knew how you felt about Abigail. He knew there was no child-like connection between you two, considering you weren't far from her age. You felt adoption wasn't good enough for him, you wanted to give him his own flesh and blood. 
Hannibal knew that conception was a difficult thing for you, he knew the struggle. But today, today was not a good day for you. Wiping your face with the sleeve of your sweatshirt you sniffle. Hearing that sniffle Hannibal walks into the room, his hands in his pants pockets. He looks over you and tilts his head.
"What's bothering you, love?"
"Rejection, after rejection, referral after referral. Today, I was told that treatment may not take, and it may not work. Adoption, I feel like it's not good enough, and I can't look at Abby as mine, she's more of that little sister... and all I want is to give you your own flesh and blood. I can't even do that." your tears pick up and you sit there sobbing. 
"Love, okay. Let's take a breath." he moves the letters and sits at your feet. "Everything will be okay, you know that right?"
"I know, but it doesn't feel like it."
"Why don't you feel like it?"
"Because." you state flatly.
"No, that's not an answer, why don't you feel like it?"
"Because I can't do the one thing that I feel I should be able to do. I feel like a damn failure, Hannibal."
"You're not a failure, Love. Far from." he reassured you.
"I feel like it. Just... leave me, Hannibal. Find someone who can give you that."
"Excuse me?" he arched his brow.
"If you want to leave me... I'm not going to blame you." you state.
"What are you talking about? No. I will not find someone else. I love you, and we will get through this. We will try the treatment, and if that doesn't work, then we will take whatever step is next." his voice was calm.
"Are you sure? I'm scared." you wipe your face again.
"I'm as sure as the sky is blue and the grass is green." he reassured with a smile. Reaching forward he pulls you close and holds you tightly. "Don't be scared, I'm not going anywhere, Love." he said softly rubbing your back trying to soothe you.
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voxmortuus · 2 years
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Okay. Eddie Request. Something fluffy. Really sweet and affectionate with the reader? I am not sure about the little details. Hmm... A date night in his van?
PAIRING: Eddie Munson X F!Reader
WORD COUNT: 679
UNIVERSE: Stranger Things
SUMMARY/PROMPT: See above <3
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Your day had been complete shit. Everything that could go wrong did go wrong. Your cat door dodged you and ran off into the woods somewhere, your car wouldn't start, your manager decided to give you hell at work, and the customers were all rude. You get a call from your sibling at work that your goldfish had died while they were putting out food for your cat, and then your mother decided to stop by and make sure you were at work. You didn't know why she still needed to do this; you were legally an adult. Old habits, you supposed. The only thing you were looking forward to was your date with Eddie tonight. 
Finally getting home after a co-worker dropped you off, you head inside, take a shower, flush your dead fish, and sit out on your front porch steps waiting. Your leg bounces with anticipation. You feel like you haven't seen him in days. You hear Dio's Holy Diver in the distance, and you know. You get these butterflies in your stomach and can't help but get the excited soft giggles when you see his van coming down the street. 
When he pulls up to the sidewalk, he leans over and opens the door for you. "Hey, Princess, hop in we're goin' somewhere special." He smirks.
And just like that, you lost your fuckin mind. Running to the van, you hop in and lean in, kiss his cheek, buckle up and look around. "Okay, what did you have in mind for date night?"
"Well, I was thinking maybe we can head out into the middle of nowhere, smoke a little, and just chill."
"You know, that sounds like a fantastic idea. After the day I had." 
"Uhoh, you had a bad day Princess, Tell me about it."
You proceed to tell him about your day as he lights up a joint and hands it over. The music is turned down so he can hear you. Taking a drag, you let out a heavy breath and look over at him. "It was just awful, the only thing I wanted to do, was get off work and spend my time with you."
"Well, I'm sorry your day was shit, Princess."
"You made my day better. You're my Comfort Puppy."
"Good. I'm glad." He smiled with a soft chuckle and took the joint back and headed down a dirt path. 
Letting out a breath, you look around, watching the forest around you getting thicker. Pulling into a part of the woods that was pretty much a small circular clearing. Turning the Van off he heads to the back and opens up the doors and climbs in and looks to the front. "Princess, you comin?"
"YEAH! I'm coming! Hang on!" You struggle a bit and finally make your way to the back. 
He had blankets and pillows, munchie finger foods, and drinks ready for you both. As you two finish the joint he puts it out and puts his arm around you and pulls you close. Turning on your side you rest your head against his shoulder, hand on his chest, and smiled softly. There was nothing better than this moment. What made it better was when he turned and faced you, pulling you close he put a blanket on you both and ran his ring-dressed fingers through your hair, and leaned in and kissed you sweetly. 
The way his hand caressed your cheek, the way his lips pressed against yours, there was nothing more perfect at this moment than that kiss. He pulled you closer and just stared at you, his puppy-dog eyes searching yours. Watching him, you feel like you could do this for days, and never bore of it. His fingers brushed through your hair again, tucking it behind your ear, ran down your arm, slipping to your back he pulled you even closer and just watched you. This was all you needed today. Him, his van, a good high, and silence from the world, other than the radio on a low hum in the background. 
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voxmortuus · 2 years
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Okay, I know you said you wouldn't write for Eddie. But hear me out, jump on the bandwagon with me. Something simple, pretty please?
Eddie Munson HC about what he likes about plus-size girls. Both SFW and NSFW stuff?
I could use the pick me up. Pretty please? ♥ Love you.
You're lucky I love you... lol. So here it goes, hopping on this wonderful bandwagon for/with you! You owe me LOL <3
UNIVERSE: Stranger Things
SUMMARY/PROMPT: See above <3
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Let's get one thing straight, Eddie does not discriminate about size, as a matter of fact, I would like to think Eddie is very much a lover of fuller figures to plus-sized ladies... for instance.
Your lap makes a wonderful pillow while watching anything on TV.
You're not afraid to get the munchies while listening to AC/DC stoned out of your mind.
You're great to cuddle with, lots of space for those wandering hands of his.
Grabby, always grabby.
You're not going to break when he wants or needs to get rough.
Cushion for the pushin' Baby.
Chances are you know how to hold your liquor.
Chances are you're also a bit of a freak
That also means you have more space for bruises. Eddie like his bruises, those are his
Like your tits, let's face it this man has a tit fetish, we all know it, especially if they're pierced.
Plump tits, pierced, grabby hands.
His fingers can dig in at your hips while you're bent over the table after a DnD game.
Chances are you're also into DnD... you'd be his adorable little Princess he demands to be protected at all costs.
He's going to love seeing you fit tightly into his shirts... tits.
You're likely a great cook, which is good because he'll always complement your cooking.
Did we mention grabby? He's going to want to touch every part of you.
Eddie is gonna love grabbing those thighs while he's going down.
it's those bruises we were talking about earlier, fingertip bruises all over.
He's gonna love smackin' that ass.
He just finds larger girls tighter and wetter.
He loves to watch you walk away.
He's going to very much enjoy walking his fingers from your hips to your lips.
He's handsy, and he'll get to use both hands, and to him that's exciting.
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request: billy teaching reader how to ride him
UNIVERSE: Stranger Things
SUMMARY/PROMPT: See above <3
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So let's think here, you are probably curious about a few things, either you've never experienced any sort of sex, or you just want to play stupid brainless dumb for Billy. So now you've left Billy with the task of teaching you how to ride him. Okay, no big deal, simple... so here we go.
After he's got you stripped down he's going to give you a good look over. 
He's gotta make sure that you're up to his standards. 
Clearly, you are, but let's face it, he just likes looking at you. 
He's going to grab your hips and pull you close. 
As you can see, Billy does indeed have big dick energy. 
Looking over his rather generous gift your eyes go wide. 
"Fuck me, will it fit?" 
"Fuck me, let's find out."
"Come on, sit now."
"That's it, take all of it, Princess. All the way down."
Queue gasps, moans, and you're likely clawing the fuck out of his shoulders. 
This man is going to hold you the fuck down. 
He loves the way your walls grip around him
He loves feeling how you stretch around him
He also loves feeling the warmth and how you just feel on him in general. 
He's going to show you how long you can sit there before you have to move.
Which doesn't take long, he very much enjoys his cock being ridden. 
His hands on your hips, gripping just enough to cause his fingers to indent into your skin
"Now, you gotta move like this."
"Like that? I can remember that."
Billy loves to hear you moan and whimper, so that is key
He'll move his hips up, while he helps guide you down, lifting you up again, he'll guide his hips down. 
"That feels good, Billy."
"I know, Princess, keep going. Now you know the basics, what does instinct tell you?"
"How about this?"
Clawing at his chest, he loves when you get that right angle, and ride the head of his cock and slowly inch your way down while gripping around him.
He's a biter, so when you lean forward a bit, he'll likely bite into your shoulder.
He'll help guide you with your motions if you're good. 
Gotta make sure you're going at the right pace.
Don't worry he'll guide you now.
Billy loves an internal release just as much as an external.
But you gotta ask before you receive. 
Manners are important
Throw in a little begging
Don't forget to say his name too.
Also, tell him how good he feels 
"You feel so good, I can't hold it anymore. Billy, may I please cum for you?"
"FUCK YES!"
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