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grace122 · 1 year
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What do you think each boys reaction would be to them cumming dry?
You put this thing in my head grace
ok so i already know that karl would literally cry, like tears would just be streaming down his face and he’d be shaking like crazy
dream would grunt and squirm, probably try to smack your hand away because it’s too much but you just keep going anyway🤭
sapnap would be a fucking mess oh god, i can just hear him going “fuck,fuck,fuck,fuck!”
george would also be a mess, jaw dropped eyes rolling back and god the noises would be heavenly
for some reason i can see foolish covering his face in embarrassment, it’s so much for him and all he can do is whine and thrust his hips up
punz would just be staring at you in shock with his eyes slitted and his jaw dropped basically frozen as he just moans in pleasure and rolls his hips upwards
for awesamdude i’m honestly not sure, i can see him literally writhing in the bed squirming around and begging for you to slow down(even though he acts all tough sometimes he’d be a mess)
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♥️MCYT as Types of Munches♥️
Idk if some of these things need to have a warning, but better safe than sorry
Warnings: face sitting, power play kinda maybe, cum eating whoops, overstimulation, crying if you squint, body worship a lil, mention of alcohol/addiction?, sexual torture kinda?, mention of restraints, restraint if you squint
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The MCYTs as different types of munches.
Dream-Torturous
Dream is an ass. He loves eating you out, he really does and he makes sure to tell you that, however its like a weapon. And don’t get me wrong there’s some days where he’s very sweet and doesn’t over do it, really just wanting to savor your taste, but most days it almost feels like a threat when he offers to eat you out (in a good way). He’s feral, once he starts it’s like he can’t stop until you physically can’t take it anymore, crying, squirting, shaking and aching. No matter how tight you squeeze his head with your thighs, he can’t help keep going, only stopping if you tap out. Literally. Like in wrestling when you’re put into a choke hold and you have to tap the ground or the persons arm, that’s exactly what you have to do with him. He refuses to have you restrained in any way when he eats you out for that very reason. But god, the orgasms and highs he pulls out of you are worth every ache and pain you wake up with the next morning.
Sapnap-Encouragement
Everyone has this idea that Sapnap is in love with face sitting, and I’m sure he is, but there’s something he loves more, which contributes to why he loves face sitting: Encouragement. He loves eating you out making you cum over and over again until you can’t handle it, just so he can tell you that “you’ve got this, just one more baby”. That’s half of why he loves face sitting, his encouragements have a bigger effect. He tells you to grind down on his tongue, and that you have all the power to make yourself cum. Because of your need, obviously you do; however once you try to pull away is when he wraps his arms around your thighs, pinning you to his mouth as he pulls a second, third and fourth orgasm out of you from his tongue.
Georgenotfound-Adoration
George doesn’t have the highest sex drive, so eating you out isn’t regular, but it is a must when you do have sex. He spends more time with his mouth between your legs than his hips, especially after making you cum. He has a thing for that- eating you out right after making you cum so he can taste all you have to offer. As much as that sounds like it’s a power thing, where he wants to overstimulate you, it’s not. It’s an adoration thing. Although he is rough at times and more dominant, his genuine emotional attraction to you over rides anything else. Wanting to taste everything you have to offer is part of him memorizing your body, worshiping it and adoring every drop of you. He wants to remember that taste forever, he wants to remember the way your legs quiver and the way your eyes gloss, he wants to know you better than anyone else, and that includes the way you taste.
Punz-Compersion
Eating you out is the equivalent to a quickie with Punz, except it’s never quick when he has time. If on the off chance either of you are needy and you don’t have the time for him to fully ruin you, he would be perfectly content with just eating you out and waiting until later to get any pleasure for himself. Eating you out brings him genuine pleasure, mostly from the sounds you make. However, if he has the time to indulge himself, you can bet your ass that he’s spending no less than an hour with his head between your legs. He’s an ass about it, teasing you and calling you filthy names all the while laughing when you whine, but you can see through it easily, seeing the ways his eyelids flutter close when he sucks on your clit and feeling the slight sigh of relief against your cunt when he finally gets to taste you after a long day. Yeah, he’ll act all tough and cocky, but you know he gets off on it just as much as you do.
Karl Jacobs-Service
I think you all have a general idea of what I’m going to say about him. Everyone has this idea that Karl is incredibly submissive, however I prefer to think the opposite, but the reasoning for that is for another time. Keeping that in mind, i imagine karl being more of a service dom, wanting to pleasure you being his main priority, his pleasure being secondary. He likes eating you out for fun, without any expectation of having sex or the favor being returned. Half the times he’s not even horny when he asks to, he just has an urge to make you feel good, and him getting turned on by your little whines is just a by-product. Absolutely walks up behind you while your cooking, kneels behind you to eat you out, makes you cum on his tongue, cleans you up, and smacks your ass on his way out of the room to handle his hard-on on his own.
Awesamdude- Sweet
Sam is a big guy, I feel like that’s a pretty well known fact. Muscular, tall, and over all just big. Despite his physically strong and hard appearance, his approach on eating you out is much softer than you’d expect- at first, anyways. He’d be extra gentle, kissing all over your thighs and going extra slow until your begging for him to go faster or do more. Of course since you asked so nicely he would, but only enough to make you stop begging. This man loves your thighs tucked tightly around his head, but he loves your sweet sounds more, wanting to draw out as many as possible, so his hands would be tucked under your knees with them pushed up to your chest so he could have full range and control. He’s absolutely in love with making you feel good, and seeing your face and chest flushed red with embarrassment as you cum would only motivate him to keep going. The sweetest guy really, just wanting you to feel good and be the reason you do.
Foolish- Pussy-Drunk
Foolish has learned that eating you out is the equivalent of having alcohol hooked to his arm via IV. The combination of seeing you completely loose yourself because of his tongue alone, and the distinct taste of your arousal that he is so fond of makes it addicting. No matter how you taste, knowing that it is you, that he’s tasting your arousal, knowing he’s tasting you is enough to make him love it. It lights a fire in him he can’t quite explain, maybe it’s a power rush for being able to do so much to you by doing so little, or it’s an urge to service you and give you exactly what you want, because who could say no to someone who looks so precious with their legs shaking around his head? He’d absolutely end up moaning on your cunt, one hand jerking himself off while the other held your hip gently. You’re addictive, that’s just all there is to it.
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batwritings · 1 year
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Brainrot time! I cant shake this scenario off my head:
Its spring, something in the air changes, flowers blossom, animals seem to be more active, all colors become brighter and senses seem to sharpen. There's almost an electricity in the air... and the hybrids of the smp feel this change. Of course they know what the season means, afterall spring is for breeding, as a matter of fact, most of them start to act... different. With more energy, some of them become particulary territorial, some of them become snappy. Some of them become extra clingy and some seem completly unaffected, until something makes them snap, the further into the breeding season, the more feral some thoughts become.
Everyone is deep down, waiting, holding their breath, the luckier hybrids have a partner to get through the season, but what about those unmated?
Feel free to add your thoughts if you want! About any hybrid you feel like it :]
[Ill probably add a more filthy follow up of this, if i muster up the courage]
BOY HOWDY DO I HAVE A LOT OF THOUGHTS ON THIS ONE.
I honestly am just gonna compile a list of people into this because I have MANY thoughts on this subject (partially from experience...um...don't ask unless you want to know ^^; ))
Dream- Starting strong, I fully believe this man is a hybrid of some kind, usually a ram. Usually would go to George and Sapnap for help during his ruts until he meets you. He was always incredibly meticulous about watching the days before his next cycle. Being in the prison was hell for him because he had no way of tracking the days and no you to help him through it. He'd rut against his pillow and whine your name, desperate to feel your touch to help his overheated, understimulated body.
George- A cat. You can't tell me this man wouldn't be a god-blessed cat. Now this does tend to mean a spiky cat dick, but he does do his best to make that process as painless for you as possible. During his ruts are about the only times he's not an absolute pillow prince and will fuck into for as long as you'll let him.
Sapnap- His touch can be rather dangerous if not monitored very closely during his breeding cycles. He has burnt you before during sex and he will absolutely tear into himself about it after. Think "I was too rough with you during my cycle and now you don't wanna be my mate," to the tune of that one Ozzy Osbourne TikTok. Honestly being with him during a rut is how you probably discovered your love of temperature play.
Awesamdude- Almost doesn't want you around during his ruts. Sam can get a bit violent, namely with his mating marks. In the early stages, he's more prone to exploding, which is part of why he doesn't want you near. But he knows better than most what it's like to go through a rut alone and eventually relents. He learns to to let off tiny explosions over one big one and both loves and hates the scars he's left on your skin.
Eret- I see her as a wither hybrid of sorts, and yes, Withers do go through mating cycles. She tries really hard not to touch you during this time as you WILL get withered. While it might not kill you, Eret still worries about hurting you in a state where he's not really in a position to help, brain too foggy to think of much but how you good you feel.
Foolish- The most violent honestly, namely because of how much he bites. And then, y'know, shark hybrid. Shark smell blood. It can...cause a bit of a frenzy. He will often try to breed you with both members because that's how he gets the most pleasure. He really enjoys the sight of you wearing his cum though as well, all stuffed full and carrying his scent.
Karl- Remember! Karl isn't human, so I would wager he does go through a form of mating cycle. He's more liable to showing his true form in this state, despite how he may have tried to hide it at first. He really likes to wrap you up in his arms and hold you close, both in and out of that form. His cycles don't last super long, but he's so foggy during them he doesn't always remember.
DreamXD- This absolute menace. XD will suppress himself for as long as physically possible before his body says "Look if you don't fuck right this second? We're gonna have a problem >:(". He knows he's allowed to let himself go with you and will honestly probably fuck you relentlessly in the days during his cycle. If you're okay with it, he'll probably go even if you pass out, but if not is more than okay with separating himself from you while you recover. You'll find him in the corner of the room, watching you with darkened green eyes as he waits for you to come to.
Schlatt (saved the best for last /hj)- Absolute menace number two. Schlatt however, is just endlessly horny. He will fuck you no matter where, or when in front of whoever if you're cool with that. During his ruts though? He's far more tender, far more sincere. While normally Schlatt can be pretty demanding and domineering, he shows his soft side during this time, how he craves to feel you take him and how desperately he wants to mate you and make you truly his. Maybe even start a family.
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celestialking · 1 year
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The warden
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NSFW 18+ only - Minors/Ageless blogs DNI
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Finished writing: October 14th, 2022
Pairing: C!Awesamdude, AfabBunny!Reader
Warnings: afab, “sir”, knotting, mentions of cockwarming, mentions of collar/leash, overstim, size, size (tummy bulge), piercing, 
A/n: wasn't supposed to be Kinktober at first but it is now :P man i kinda just threw a bunch of random things together. No edit. me lazy. 
Kinktober
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The warden. The name would strike fear into anyone's heart, all except yours. You had grown rather attached to the green creeper hybrid. 
In most scenarios, you could be found by his side at the prison attempting to fluster him in several ways. Sam hated to admit it, but it would always work; and a little too well at that. 
During several breaks, Sam would have to hide away somewhere unseen. Fucking desperately into his fist, his shirt bunched up in his teeth to hide the moans of your name. The hybrid would partially hope you would hear the slick noises and muffled moans and investigate but you never did. Sam would always put himself back together and return to your side quickly each time. 
"Have fun alone Sam?" You'd grin, poking fun. 
He'd flush attempting to find a way out of this one. "No I- I wasn't. I mean I was but not like that," 
Your laugh was like sweet honey to his ears. "I'm just teasing," You stood handing him a stack of papers. "I'll be back Mr. Warden," you hummed while walking past. 
Your breaks were spent the same way as his; daydreaming about him as you had a hand between your thighs.
Sam easily towered over you, a wall of pure muscle. To a bunny hybrid, like you though, he looked especially intimidating. The thoughts of his height over you did nothing to deter thoughts of him. In fact, it quite encouraged it.  You finished quickly on your fingers before returning to the main office. "Miss me?" You asked teasingly.
Sam was leaning against the wall looking through a journal. "Always," he grinned watching you sit down. "Did you miss me?" He snapped the book shut, stepping closer. 
You turned and sat on the edge of your desk. A sudden tension filled the air as his body took up the space between your legs. 
He grasped the gas mask he had been wearing, throwing it to the side. "I would say you did," he continued. 
Your knees burned as he set both of his hands there. "And why would you say that?" Your voice wavered above a whisper. 
Slowly he spread your legs apart more. "Hybrid's nose sugar," he hummed. 
You shivered as his tongue met the plush of your thigh. "You're not as slick as you think either sir," you whispered. 
He hummed lowly, teeth sinking in. "I'd say we have a problem then, should we fix it?" Sam glanced up at you, fingers grasping the edge of your shorts. 
"What's the problem, Sammy?" 
"I haven't got to see what you taste like yet," 
You lifted your hips. "That is a problem, we should fix that," 
Sam yanked down your shorts tossing them to the side. "All for me?" He teased about your lack of underwear. At your embarrassed whimper, he chuckled. Sam was on his knees hooking yours over his shoulders. He had been waiting for this for so long. Safe to say he wasn't going to take his time. 
Your back arched against the desk as his tongue flattened against your core.  "Oh god-" you moaned softly. Your hand buried itself into his hair. 
"Not tonight sweet bunny," Sam was expertly taking you apart with his mouth, moving between teasing your clit and teasing your hole.
This wasn't fair. It had taken you quite a bit to cum under your fingers whereas it had been only a few minutes with him and you were almost falling off that edge. Your daydreams were nothing compared to the pleasure the hybrid tongue fucking you was giving. 
You wanted to tell him to slow down, that he could take his time; but you don't think he'd care. Sam was on a mission, to get you to cum on his tongue. It was still unfair though. The flicking and thrusting of his tongue had sent you barreling toward your second orgasm of the day. 
"Sir," you whined, grasping his hair tighter. You couldn't help but grind against his face. "Please," you cried. 
The tongue that was pumping into you worked faster, his thumb flicking at your clit helped you along until you were cumming on his face. Sam didn't stop; but instead of trying to push him away, you found yourself dragging him closer. The warden was happily moaning between your thighs, lapping up any mess you made. 
Right before you reached your orgasm a second time he stopped leaving you clenching on nothing. He kissed gently on your clit, suckling a few times before pulling back. He had left you pulsing and needing more. When he finally pulled away completely you felt a sharp pang of desire shiver through you. His eyes were dark, staring at you with a hunger that he hadn't seemed to fulfill yet. 
"You keep calling me that and I might have to fuck you dumb," 
Sam wiped your slick from his chin with his shirt before tossing it off. 
"That's what I want...sir,"
Wordlessly he began undressing before leaning forward. A hand cupped the back of your neck, two fingers lining up with your entrance and pushing in. They were thick, definitely bigger than your own and you couldn't help but grind down against them. Your foreheads were pressed together. Sam was analyzing every face you made as he scissored and stretched you open. 
"Need you,"
"No. You can't take me," he mumbled. "I'd break you, angel," Sam pressed his lips against yours before you could argue. 
Your kisses were a mess of breathy pants and tongue. A third finger pushed in, making your thighs spread more for him. The fact that your hips never stopped moving, walls attempting to suck him deeper amused Sam. 
"That's it, baby, ride my fingers, so needy. Such an insatiable bunny. Should keep you here as a pet from now on," Sam rambled through your hot kisses. "Keep my dick warm while I work. Keep you nice and satisfied," 
You gasped as a fourth finger entered. Your lips were captured once more by Sam, each moan and whimper swallowed by the eager hybrid. "A pretty leash and collar for a pretty pet," God if the thought didn't spread a wildfire-heat through you. However, if Sam didn't stop talking and fuck you for real you thought you might cry though. 
"Please Sammy," you pulled away breathless. "Need it, need you. Fuck me please," 
Sam pulled his fingers out and sucked on them, all while making eye contact. "Anything for you," His hands rested on your spread thighs. 
It was only now you realized the weight between his legs. Sam was a lot bigger than you thought. It must have been the hybrid part of him that also made it thick and ridged a bit. The piercing on the tip was a surprise, however. Sam caught you staring. 
"Like?" He tilted his head. 
You watched him take his cock in his hand, thumbing over the metal piercing. Sticky precum was already covering his finger. 
You squeaked in response. 
"Mm?" Sam leaned his head down. "What's wrong sweet bunny?" 
You gulped softly. "That's not going to fit," 
"I can make it fit," he whispered huskily. 
In a soft moment, he leaned forward to press a kiss against your nose. "You won't have to take the knot either if you don’t want," He said, moving to sit back in his chair. Sam motioned for you to follow. 
"Knot?" You climbed up into the chair with him settling over him. You ground lightly on the tip, dragging it through your slick. 
"Yeah knot," Sam responded as he grasped your hips, beginning to impale you on his thick cock. Fuck. If there's anything you wanted more than what you were already receiving it was definitely that. By the time you sat prettily on his dick completely, you were trembling. 
"Not going to cum already, are you?" Sam teased. His eyes were practically sparkling, it was nothing but an ego boost to the warden. 
"Just- just give me a second," you panted. 
Sam rolled his hips up into you as you adjusted to the pure thickness that was him. Sam moaned as you began to claim parts of him. Dark spots on his skin where you had bitten and sucked. 
"Naughty thing," he panted. "People will see those," 
"Let them," you challenged before beginning to move. Your legs were like jelly, now after sinking down on him, they were entirely useless. 
He laughed. "Poor thing," 
You whined embarrassed. You couldn't even ride him properly.  
"Ask and I'll help," Sam grinned, leaning back into his chair. The cocky look he was giving, told you all you needed to know. 
"I- I can do it," you pouted, unmoving. 
Sam raised an eyebrow.
No, you couldn't, not with your legs quivering as such. "Please help," you whispered. 
Sam leaned forward. "What's that angel?" 
So help you this warden job had gone to his head, filling him with a sense of power he didn't have before. You kind of liked it.  
"Fuck me, sir, please," 
Sam was standing within seconds, pressing your down on your back against his desk. "Course doll," his hands gripped under your knees, pulling your legs apart more. 
The speed was slow at first. His cock dragging along your walls. The ridges were adding an extra layer of pleasure you didn't know you needed. Not to mention the piercing that was heating up with your insides. 
"Your pretty pussy is so tight around me, can barely handle me, little bunny," Sam grunted. 
You squirmed in his grasp at his words. You had never known Sam to say such filth, but you needed more. In your sweet daydreams, you didn't notice Sam moving. His hands pulled your legs up. He was going to put them over his shoulder. 
"W-wait Sam-" 
He threw your legs over his shoulder now grasping onto your hips. His cock was so much deeper now making you choke on your previous statement. His hips snapped against yours.
"You feel that angel? Feel how deep it is?" Sam moaned, hips snapping into you. 
You swear you were drooling. Was your tongue sticking out? You had no control over your body anymore. You weren't even aware your mouth was moving until you could hear yourself distantly babbling. 
"Sir harder," 
"Fuck me faster," 
Your words were driving Sam crazy. 
"Need you deeper," 
He could hear your nails digging into the desk below, your fluffy ears twitching atop your head. 
Sam knew you were beyond drunk on his cock. Maybe he really had broken you but God if that didn't make him want to do more. He let your legs down now leaning over your body. 
Sam's forearms rested beside you on the desk holding his weight as his hips pinned yours to the desk. His body forced your thighs to stay open wide. He was driving his cock into you, both of you ignoring the slick sounds of him fucking into you. Sam was quite literally rearranging your insides, his entire body covering yours. He was dizzy with need. 
You were mindlessly begging again, begging so sweetly for his knot. You wanted it, no, needed it. How could he ever tell such a sweet bunny no? 
Sam's knot spread you open more with one final thrust, making you impossibly full. 
You cried out, squirting around him. 
"Fuck, f-fuck angel, gotta stop squeezing me like that," he moaned shakily. A creeper-like hiss escaped his lips. The liquid gushed around his cock, coating him and his thighs in you. 
You were sure if you weren't stuck together right now, he wouldn't complain to you licking up the mess you made across his cock, thighs, and balls. Your walls fluttered around his dick from your orgasm, begging him to join you as well. The pleasure was just too much for either of you. 
Sam whimpered, grinding into you, his dick finding its way deeper. His face was buried into your shoulder, moaning as your nails scratched into his back. The final straw was you begging with teary eyes. 
"Please," 
His hips jolted, burying his dick as deep as he could before letting go. It was too much. The feeling of Sam's cum filling you up and the slight bulge you could see from how deep his cock was had you cumming once more. Sam choked on a moan feeling you clench harshly around him. Both of you were dizzy with pleasure, too lost in each other to fully process where you were. 
Sam wrapped his arms under your back and sat down on the chair behind him. Your hips rocked against his, waiting for him to be able to slip out. Clumsily his hands pawed at your hips, overstimulation biting at the warden. 
"Sleep Sammy," you mumbled watching his eyes attempt to stay open. "I'll make sure you're still locked in tight," 
You could barely keep your own eyes open let alone continue to move your hips. 
As you drifted off along with him a simple thought passed your mind. "You think the other guards could hear?”  
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nutember pieces
day 7. threesome.
sam and reader and punz.
Alleyways are risky, but you liked it that way. You just started to like it even more since you were casually kidnapped by two men out of the bar and into one of these sketchy streets.
It only took plenty of flirting and proper consent on your two bestfriends to get you into a situation like this—manhandled while tied and blindfolded, being used like a slut. Not to mention, you are wearing a navy blue satin dress on a weekend, which is no wonder the two guys were so excited to snatch you to have you all for themselves.
Right now, your jacketed captor, who aliases as Sam, thrusts quick in and out of your mouth, while the other, a capped guy aliasing as Punz, fucks you rough from behind.
And you, their favorite hostage, have your hands behind your back, ropes wrapped from your wrists and around your arms and torso, eyes covered with duct tape, all in an arched position.
The sensations you get from the fullness of two manhoods is overwhelming, as if you took lines of coke that made you reach such a wild high. It almost feels like you're on the verge to pass out before ever reaching the climax.
Punz begins to rail you deeper and give your ass a hard slap, earning him a moan, but it doesn't help that the vibration of your mouth from doing it makes Sam go deeper as well, gradually poking your uvula that makes you squirm against their grip just to not puke in his dick.
"Ahh fuck, such a good slut," says Punz, loudly blowing air and gritting his teeth while gripping tight on your waist. "Couldn't get enough of us, are ya, kitten?"
Obviously you can't respond especially when you're focusing not to gag while Sam is ruthless in your mouth. "You can't answer anyway," he says, huffing. "You look better when you shut up with this cock in your mouth."
Their breaths are getting louder and so are your muffled moans—it's ironic you still manage to breathe at this intense moment. Something feels like building up in your sore pussy and you can tell that you're about about to reach the climax—which slightly disappoints you because the overstimulation that's messing with your senses from them fucking you like a fleshlight is so good you aren't ready to let go of it.
And through several more thrusts, they move faster as the breathy and muffled moans almost fill the whole alleyway—until they stop. It takes a blink of an eye when the noises are replaced with gasping breaths, both releasing themselves off of you before they jerk off and squirt out the semen onto your face and ass.
Punz grips on the ropes tied around you to avoid yourself falling to the ground in which you mumble him a 'thank you'. And right before you fall from almost passing out, a pair of large arms embrace your front torso before carefully enveloping you in, leaning your head against your chest and look at Sam who's holding you with a sweet smile across his face.
You okay? he mouths to you.
And you nod, mouthing yeah at him—he responds with a grin.
"Don't worry, we'll take care of you when we get to your house," Punz says, ruffling your hair before you turn to him.
"Thanks, Punz," you say, smiling. "I trust the both of you."
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ravenxd · 9 months
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size kink goes through the roof when you realize how tall dream, eret, and sam are. ✨️💕💞💓💖💝💘💟❤️‍🔥💔💫💥‼️
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seokjinniebangtan · 2 years
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DSMP One-shot Smut Workshop
Help me create stories/imagines for hot and juicy smut ;)
Below is a list of people that’ll be included in my stories
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c!Dream
c!George
c!Sapnap
c!Punz 
c!Sam
c!Karl
c!Schlatt 
c!Quackity
c!Techno 
c!Philza
c!Fundy
c!Wilbur
c!Foolish
c!BadBoyHalo
c!Skeppy
c!Eret
c!Nihachu
c!CaptainPuffy
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Below is a list of plot concepts
[gender ----> type of reader -----> kink(s) -----> prompt(s)]
-------------------------------------------------------------------------- ❥ AMAB   ❥ AFAB   ❥ Other:_____ [A] brat!reader  [B] top!reader  [C] hybrid!reader  [D] royalty!reader  ◌ daddy/mommy kink   ◌ choking kink   ◌ belly bulge    ◌ hair pulling           ◌ slapping    ◌ bondage    ◌ gagging    ◌ overstimulation    ◌ breeding         ◌ lingerie    ◌ dacryphilia    ◌ spectrophilia    ◌ voyeurism    ◌ size kink       ◌ sadist/masochist    ◌  degradation   ◌ Other:_____
patience being tested
in heat/rut
jealousy/possessiveness at its finest
bored in the house
late night shenanigans 
threesome | foursome | fivesome | gangbang  ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
greater dream smp vs lmanburg
love/hate relationship
7 minutes in heaven
7 days of pleasure, 7 days of no walking
i love punishments
Other:______
AURTHOR SPECIAL  ( ͡°👅 ͡°)
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imagines-babes · 1 year
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You Look Lonely (aweSamdude)
Hey, thank you for the hearts and reblogs. so this is a little different from what I write. This is like 18+ but not really. Warning of teasing and drinking.  This is inspired by the song and an audio I heard on TikTok.Today song is 'You look lonely,'  by Azulalp. If sam says he is uncomfortable with this I will take it down just a heads up.
Sam list Masterlist
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Walking up with a headache isn't the best way to start anyone day. I turn my head to the nightstand with a pill and a cup of water. Starting to sit up to hear the door open with the lights Turing on. 'Morning how are you feeling baby?' I see him with a suite. The dark blue collar long sleeve with his black vest as I nod. 'Yeah but may I ask why you are wearing a suite,' Standing up in the dress I looked down to see only a sweater on, 'Wait before you answer my question. Why am I wearing a sweater? I was out last night and I'm pretty sure I was not wearing a sweater.' Moving my eye to look over at him as he finds a hanger. ' Do you not know what happens last night?' Trying to figure something out but my mind was blanket as I shook my head.
Last Night
The night was ending as I was one of the last one there at the bar waving bye to some friends. While I see a car park in front seeing Sam getting out of the car as he helped me in putting on my seatbelt. He went back to his side staring the car once more and drives. 'How was friends night?' He took a glance at me. All I did was smile, 'it was nice just the same old same old honestly.' I moved my hand over to his side as I nod. 'Just missed a certain someone that's all.' I started to feel his thigh as I kept looking at him then down his body. 'Y/n I'm driving right now,' he said with a tone wanting for me to stop. He didn't want to look back at me so he was staring at the road holding the wheel of the car. Coming to a stop light. My hands didn't stop moving. Making their way up to his chest. 'You were lonely Sam.  now I'm giving you my attention with my hands all over you and you just want me to stop?'  Moving my hand to his side of his cheek facing him to me. I stared down at his lips. While he stared back at my lips. Moving my hands slowly to unbuckle myself to lean into him to whisper in his ear, ' I'll let you sex with me,' I pull back with a smirk with the green light reflect our face. Sam stares back at my lips with the pair of lights comes from behind us. He pulls away starting to drive back to the house. After about 15 minutes we were home. Parking the car look over at him feelings over his crotch. Biting my bottom lip he turn off the car pulling me in for a kiss. This kiss was eager. This kiss is for the sexual tension that was happening in the car. He pull me to his side as I sit over his lap. With the kiss moving to a make out in the matter of seconds. He placed his hand on my back pulling me closer to this body against mine. Slowly he pulled back but I wanted more. Trying to kiss more, 'We can't do this now baby,' he made out some word. Looking up at me, 'why not?'  I question as I start feel under his shirt. 'Because I would rather it happen when you are aware of what's happening.
Present day
'After that we both went upstairs to sleep. Till I had to stream a suite stream because it was a promise and a subgoal,' I looked over at Sam as he told what happened. I wanted to stop staring at him only out of embarrassment. All I did was nod. He only gave a small laugh he went up close to me. Putting his hands on my back. 'I'm embarrassed now,' I did a laugh as I looked to the side. 'Well you shouldn't have you were drunk and you wanted to have sex. It's fine baby don't feel embarrassed.' He rub my back then I move  my head to look at him. He kiss my lips softly with a smile. ‘Plus I would rather you remember us having sex than you not remembering anyways.’
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stolasisyourparent · 1 year
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The poll is back people but no Sapnap this time
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goldenchaosworld · 2 years
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Calming Down Fem!reader x Awesamdude 
You disappeared about an hour ago after talking to your best friend of 2.5 years about the future and had an anxiety attack, thankfully Sam's there to help you calm down. 
Word count: 1574
Warnings: slight anxiety attack. 
Smut, slightly choking, maybe some degradation. Dom!Sam, Sub!reader 
A/N: I used a wheel for this one because I wasn't sure who to write for. Enjoy ^_^
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No thoughts, just heavy breathing, well thoughts about everything that could go wrong on your first day… just constantly reminding yourself what can go wrong will go wrong, and with your luck it will go wrong. Your breathing picks up, it's starting to get harder to breathe. It feels as if your chest is being crushed. 
Your thoughts were so scrambled you didn't hear Sam come into your room nor did you hear him calling your name. 
"Y/n!" Sam yells, slowly walking towards you. He slowly approaches you, sitting next to you. You feel him next to you, but you're immobilized. 
You've been trying to ground yourself for what seems like the past five minutes, but who knows how long it's really been. 
"Sweetheart… you disappeared an hour ago…" he says. He moves closer and slowly grabs your hand, trying not to startle you or make anything worse. He puts your hand on his chest.
You feel his breathing and try to match your breathing with his. After a couple minutes your breathing had slowed down and the anxiety attack had stopped. 
"Talk to me sweetheart, what's going on?" He asked you, pulling you onto his lap.
"Ya know… five years ago, I was a senior in high school, I had everything figured out, then I injured my knee and the next eight years I had planned went to waste. Now I'm sitting here at 23 jumping job to job, shift after shift. Trying to afford college. I don't wanna be where I'm at forever… I want… I want to excel. I want to be something more." You say pouring everything you had just thought about out to him. You were truthfully exhausted. 
"Honey, listen to me. You are everything you need to be in this moment, you are exactly where you need to be in this very moment. You help so many people with what you do now. You are standing up for people and helping people when they need it most. I am so proud of you." Sam said, pulling you closer to his chest. You felt his heart start to race. You were sure he felt your heart race too. 
"I know I'm just… I want to be better. We don't see each other as often anymore. I'm really trying Sam, I really am." You say, leaning your head on his shoulder, taking everything in. 
The way he smells, how his arms feel wrapped around you, the warmth radiating off of him. You were naturally cold, your hands and feet were always ice. 
"I know, just remember to take time for yourself too, okay?" He told you, leaning his head on top of yours. 
You two stayed silent for a moment. He was rubbing your back and you were rubbing his. 
"Hey Sam?" You asked moving your hands to the hem of his shirt, he hummed, "are my hands cold?" You asked innocently as you ran your ice cold hands along his back. 
He jumped, "fuck yes they are!" He said leaning back making you straddle him, your hands still under his shirt, and his hands now on your hips. "Are you always this cold?" He asked you, looking into your eyes. 
Due to the sheer length of your arms you couldn't move too much, you could feel his breath fanning your lips. You just nodded slightly too afraid to answer. 
"You could always come to me and warm up… there are several ways to warm up ya know." He said. His pupils had dilated a little bit.  
"Oh really now? What ways do you recommend we warm up?" You asked him, moving slightly closer to his lips, testing the waters. 
"There are several ways… like I said, there's cuddling, I could wrap you up in blankets, I could turn the thermostat up… and maybe a few more?" He looked at you. 
All of a sudden, you weren't on top of him anymore, you were under him. His hands on your hips, yours moving from underneath his shirt and resting on his shoulders. He was now kneeling above you. You took a minute to take everything in. The position you were in, his knees in between your legs. 
"Oh yeah? I could think of a few as well." You grabbed him by his neck and pulled his face closer to yours. Your lips were almost touching. 
"I like the odds here but, y/n, we don't have to go far. If you're not comfortable" he was very sincere with you, always honest. 
"I'm comfortable with you. I want this. I want you. I've always wanted you." You told him right before closing the gaps between your lips. 
You guys sat there, kissing, feeling each other's bodies, slowly grinding into each other. He pulled away to take off his shirt. 
"We move at your pace okay? You don't have to get undressed." Sam said, squeezing your hip slightly. The other hand had found its way by your head. 
You sat up slightly and took your shirt off as well. "I'm comfortable with you Sam, I promise." You laid back down pulling him with you. 
Slowly but surely more and more clothes were shed, until there was no more clothing left. 
"I'm gonna ask once more, are you comfortable with this? We can stop at any time." He asked before kissing your neck slightly. 
"Yes, I need you Sam. Please just hurry already." You pleaded.
He takes his fingers and runs them through your folds, "fuck y/n, I've barely touched you… is this all for me?" He asked you,  moving his fingers slightly. 
You simply nodded. He was going slow. He didn't want to rush you. He slowly pushed his finger inside you, slowly pumping it. 
"Fuck Sam, feels good." You moaned. 
"I've barely touched you hun. Just wait." He said as he added another finger. "Are you really all worked up for me? Or are you really that desperate?" he asked you, leaning close to your ear. 
You didn't give him an answer, so he used his other hand and put it around your throat. "I asked you a question, are you gonna answer it?" He demanded. 
"Yes, yes I'm so worked up for you." You moaned, grabbing his wrist. As he continued pumping his fingers in and out of you, your moans got louder. 
"Fuck I can't wait anymore," he said pulling his fingers out bringing them up to your mouth, "go ahead, clean them off, after all you made that mess." You wrapped your lips around his fingers and started to suck on them, "such a slut huh? My slut, no ones getting you now." He said, pulling his fingers out. 
"Sam please, please fuck me, you don't need a condom I'm on the birth control shot. Please just fuck me. I need you Sam." You pleaded. 
"Awww such a good girl, begging for me and I didnt have to ask. I think that deserves a reward." He took his cock and ran it through your folds before slowly bottoming out. "Fuck y/n you're so tight." He said, staying still, letting you adjust slightly. 
After adjusting he started to thrust, pulling nearly all the way out before going back in. He removed his hand from your neck and buried his face in the crook of your neck thrusting faster. 
"I'm not gonna last long y/n, fuck you're so good." He moaned in your ear. 
You reached your arms around his shoulders scratching at his back. "Me either. Feels good Sam. Feels so good." You panted. 
He took his head out of your neck, reaching his hand down between the two of you to play with your clit, the faster he went the louder you moaned. 
Your legs started to shake, "Sam please… can I please cum?" You begged him. 
"Yes baby, cum, cum for me. You've been so good for me." He said as he started to get sloppy with his thrusts. 
You both had reached your climax, cumming together. He slowly pulled out of you. 
"Fuck y/n, let's get you cleaned up okay? Lay back for me sweetheart." He said getting up to find a washcloth to clean you both up. You flinched when he brought the washcloth to your core. "I know, baby. I know. We'll lay down in a second." He reassured you. Once you were cleaned up. He grabbed his shirt and put it on you and put sweatpants on. 
"I'm gonna go get water okay? I'll be right back." He said after he kissed your forehead. 
You reached for the TV remote and turned on Criminal Minds. When he came back he found you under the blankets half asleep. 
"Here baby, drink some water for me. We can sleep soon." He handed you the water bottle. After taking a long drink you put the water bottle down. "This may be a given but I really like you y/n, probably doing this backwards too." He said getting in the bed with you. 
You cuddled up to his chest, "I like you too Sam, my brain doesn't work properly right now, but I really like you." 
"We can talk about this after we wake up if you're up for it, but for now sleep." He said kissing your forehead. 
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grace122 · 2 years
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What do you think the boys favourite punishment is (especially dream because he’s so daddy)
hmmm(btw some of these are a little cruel)
for dream i feel like it would be orgasm denial, watching you squirm and beg him to cum just drives him nuts. He loves having power over you🤭
for sapnap i’m picturing impact play, his huge hands would be so good for spanking and inflicting pain on you as a punishment turns him on for sure(he’d probably even put you over his knee in front of dream if he really wants to embarrass you🫠)
for punz i can see him LOVING overstimulation, watching you sob and squirm as he pulls orgasm after orgasm gets him going every time, his end goal is to leave you shaking and slurring your words(spoiler: he always does)
for george it would definitely be phone humiliation, by that i mean he would be fucking you and call dream,sapnap maybe karl and force you to talk to them and tell them what you did wrong and why you deserve the punishment
for sam i feel like he could be so cruel, he would tie you to a chair with a vibrater pressed against your clit with a piece of paper and a pencil on the desk in front of you. He would force you to write over and over again what you did and why you deserved the punishment. If you accidental messed up he’d give you a new piece of paper and make you do it all over again 
for karl it would definitely be public humiliation, he’d make you wear vibrating panties around his friends and turn them on every once and a while to watch you try not to collapse in front of him, if you do he’ll explain to them what’s happening and make you sit on the floor in front of them and get off by yourself🫠
for foolish probably something light like cockwarming, he’d either have you on his lap or use your mouth while gaming. If you try to move he’ll put you under his desk or push you back and force you to sit there until he’s done with what he’s doing
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I cannot get over awesamdude and mating press. Like he’s a BIG DUDE. Like having him fold my knees up to my chest with my legs over his shoulders would RUIN ME.
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batwritings · 1 year
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Awesamdude Smut
Here's all the smut I've written for Sam! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Helping Him Relax pt1, pt2 Help With Nightmares Brat Breeding Praise Kink Warden Interruptions Possessive Rut Losing Your Virginity I Missed You Power Trip Coming Out Mating Season Headcanons First Time Topping
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celestialking · 1 year
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Omg a sam twitchxcon blurb plssss. Just meeting him for the first time and having to face all the tension you have built up over the years
Sure thing ^w^ it's a bit short tho
NSFW 18+ only - Minors/Ageless blogs DNI
Warnings: suggestive,
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It was a blur. You remember meeting the Dream team, then Foolish and Punz, you even happened to spot a few other creators you never had the pleasure of coming face to face with. Everything stopped once you made eye contact with him.
One second you were at the content creator meet up chatting it up with Sapnap the next you were against the back of your hotel door locking lips with Sam.
"Sammy," you whined feeling him kiss against your throat. His hands gripped at your hips keeping you in place. He just hummed against your neck, teeth grazing your skin.
Tension had built up over time. Everyone could sense it. People that had maybe known you both for 5 minutes were curious to your relationship. Maybe no one would question where the both of you disappeared to, or where all the marks had come from.
He wanted to claim you so bad. Mark up your neck and proudly wrap his arm around your waist and show you off.
Many people guessed what was hairbrush between you, it wasn't hard. The over stream flirting that lead to late night calls. The flirtatious remarks you both let out always tiptoed amongst the line of friendship and something severely more.
Sam finally pulled you away from the door and pushed you towards the bed. You plopped down allowing his hands to press you down against the mattress. His hands were huge, easily they could capture your wrists above your head and you'd gladly let him.
"Gonna take my time with you angel, waited so long," Sam whispered leaving over you, hands running underneath your shirt.
"You can be good for me can't you?"
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I've returned. I'm not sure if this is good, but it's nice work. Rain sex would be nice for this pair, isn't it?
nutember pieces
day 9. dry humping.
sam x reader.
The rain outside pours heavy all over the city and its outskirts, thunders booming out of nowhere, and everything is cold and dark.
But somewhere, in a car that sits near the edge of a precipice that is beside the highway, there are two people who don't mind the chaos of the world at the moment. It's just you, straddled on Sam's lap, kissing him passionately on the driver's seat of the vehicle.
Your lips graze against his and your arms wrap around his shoulders, savoring the taste while he tries slipping his tongue in, but you tease with half-openings of your lips following a quick shut. Sam chuckles, murmuring 'you naughty girl' before he spanks your ass—you let out a soft moan before breaking the kiss for the both of you to breathe air.
His set of eyes stare at yours, adoring but just as horny. He can tell that deep inside, you're getting wet for him—it doesn't even help that his hands are gripping your ass good and warm, yet so close to your flower.
While you gather your breaths, you start moving your bum against his crotch, front and back, making him sigh and suck the air into holding his breath at the movement. The friction of the panty's fabric against the crease of your bum that leads to your entrance drives you in a fantastical haze, your hands fall from his shoulders and into wrapping around his big arms.
Looking to his eyes as you grind his lap makes you wanna pull his jeans and rail his dick into exhaustion, but you don't wanna rush it, not at this heating moment. You gradually feel his manhood growing and hardening against you, and it's warming your body better, heart beating faster.
Sam mumbles incoherent set of words under his breath as you accelerate your pace a little more, front teeth sinking on your lower lip as you moan. Your breath hitches when his hands turn eager in guiding your waist rocking back and forth against his hard and hot lap. You whip your head back, spine arching your chest forward by the gritting spark of grinding him faster, the friction between his cotton pants and your denim jeans becoming louder than it was.
Sam wants to praise you so bad for how you're doing so good, but he only finds himself biting his lip following your movement in the blood-rushing high—his manhood so rock-hard it's urging him to strip it off and pull your jeans so he can pound you raw. But he doesn't rush—rather, he turns into the desperation of wanting him feeling like he's inside you, so wanting to plug into your entrance despite the fabric being the annoying yet stimulating thing that gradually drives the both of you mad.
As your waist starts to rush across him, you sense the feeling of something building up inside you that you know you're about to cum, so your hands that grip Sam's arms make a few even squeezes, earning a long, low growl from your wild gentleman. You yelp when he spanks your ass in surprise and grinds you deeper onto him, eyes wide-open and mouth further agape when you feel more of his dick so erect enough to poke you bluntly on a sensitive spot.
Your moans increase by the pitches and his groans louder than they were as your waists are becoming vigorous by the minute—so close to the peak, so close to exhausting relief. You almost don't realize that the rain is still there, the winds are still blowing, but the two of you are warm as a fireplace.
Sam crawls his hand up to the back of your head to grab your hair and make you look into his eyes. There's the visible lust glinting on his irises, but his stare makes you fuzzy warm with that sweet little grin on his lips.
A soft glow of a lonely lamppost's light leaking through the tinted windows show the sweat that's dripping off Sam's face—he looks so cute it's making you squirm that you lower down into sealing your lips with his so passionately.
Now, the tender kisses escalate as much as the hard and quick thrusts, biting and sucking each other raw and sloppy and the fabric heats and loudens by how intense you grind your waists against each other until your lips both moan in harmony, quickly breaking the kiss to gasp for the air you've robbed off one another.
It takes a while until the haze fades into crystal clear surroundings, the sweat all over your body getting cold. Your senses return to earth that you can hear the rain again, now murmuring through the window as it has eventually tamed. Deep breathing mixes with the accompanying silence in the whole car—Sam glances at you, moving forward to touch your forehead with his forehead, your nose with his nose.
You remain like that for what seems like hours. But it was worth the exhaustion. At once, your mind that usually wanders into the chaos of your thoughts has touched into the state of tranquility, for the first time in years.
"You know...I wanna thank you so much for what you made me feel tonight." You whisper. "A-And, honestly, I-I don't think that...t-that 'thank you' is enough."
"You don't have to thank me, love." He says, hand reaching for your cheek into a delicate touch, then his lips slowly curve into a little smile.
"Just the existence of you is enough to be grateful for."
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ravenxd · 9 months
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I just want to say that I am still a slut for C! Dream and Warden! Sam, even after all these months.
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