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littlesubcutie · 4 months
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The best thing about coming home from a weekend away with Daddy is admiring his art work 🎨 🖼
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datchidatchi · 11 months
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🔪💖🩸🩹
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lqvedianas · 4 months
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Snow lands on top
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When the games ended you were more the saddened to leave coriolanus. The connection you both had grew to eachother after the games was something so intense you’d be sure to never forget him….
Fast forward two weeks later and you were already back in your district, back with your now ‘boyfriend’ after you two had broken up for the reaping. He clung back onto you the moment you stepped foot off the train and practically threw his actual girlfriend aside.
It didn’t make it any better when you knew you both were using eachother for something. Even though it wasn’t the same thing. Him using you for popularity and You using him for leverage to fill the whole that was left after coriolanus. You lay awake at night staring at your bedroom ceiling wondering if he did the same. Think of you.
And your thoughts were answered when he popped up one day. With his beautiful locks shaved down to the buzz and his formal red suit reduced to a blue miner outfit. He explained to you that he’d been sent to repay his debt to the capital for cheating abd how he begged to be sent to your district just to see you again.
Just to see you again.
It lingered in your mind as you took a shot of whiskey. Just for your now boyfriend to ruin the moment and go up to you.
Making some kind of joke you pretended to not know him, You are far to distracted by corio and how you wondered if it was possible you’d ever see him again. Just when you felt the cold eyes of someone staring at you.
It was him. He just happened to actually be…here? You wanted to go up to him but felt your body be dragged away to the dance floor where you saw his cold eyes turn into a glare.
You sloppy danced before feeling someone grab you by your waist and pull you out of the crowd.
“What’re you doing with him?”. Strange he cared wasn’t it?
“Coriolanus what’re you doing here? I though you were staying in the-“
“What’re you doing here, with him.” He didn’t care for reintroductions. He wanted to know what you were up too.
“I’m here having a good time with my boyfriend..” He eyes lit up as you rambled about how it wasn’t anything serious but accidentally let one tiny thing slip.
“Yea we planned on getting married and settling down so i don’t get selected again in the games next year.”
“Your engaged?” He got closer and looked you up and down “Really?”
“Wel not engaged- engaged we’re just discussing it.”
“Sure.” A scoff was followed after “I have to go, but meet here tomorrow.”
“For what?”
“Just do it, please.”
You silently agreed as you departed and returned home.
Now you fell asleep staring at the celing thinking of how the man you once thought would never see you again was now seeing you again tomorrow.
You returned to the spot the next day, shivering at the spot as you waited for him. Until you saw him in his blue attire and you noticed. His curls. They’d been shaved.
“It’s so good to see you again.”
“I was going to say the same thing.”
You embraced eachother and felt him run his hand in your hair, he smelt of sweat and some expensive cologne he must’ve brought with him from the capital.
He let go as he looked over you. “Hey, what’s that?”
He point at the now ring on your finger.
“Oh it’s nothing.”
“Sure seems like something.”
“Nosey aren’t ya? It’s just a promise ring.”
He knew very well it was most definitely an engagement ring. “Are you?..Engaged?”
“What? No no it’s just a promise ring no where near time for the wedding”
“So there will be a wedding?”
“No no i didn’t mean to say that”
He obviously was taken aback as he looked a little angry now “So how long have you and your ‘fiancé’ been together.”
“He’s not my fiancée.”
“Mhm well it sure seems like it.”
“After i came back from the games i waited..And we just got close again and we’re going to take things slow, we’re not really gonna get married just saying that so it looks good in the paper.”
“Right.”
It was bullshit and you both knew it.
You only had to get married so you wouldn’t have to work as much and because you couldn’t own what you won by yourself.
“So are you two..Serious?”
“What does that mean? Or why do you wanna know?”
“Because i want too know what my ‘friend’ is up too.”
Friend. You guys were friends now? After all of what you went through?
“Enough about me corio you nosey boy, What’re you doing here?”
“The capital sent me to work. But in so glad to see you again.” He hugged you again, taking in your scent. You smelt so sweet he didn’t want to pull away.
“Can you come with me? It’s a place in the woods. Only a few people know about it. Don’t worry.” I tried pleading with him
“Only for a few moments.”
“Great, come on.”
Taking his hand you dragged him along through the meadows and the trees, he couldn’t stand the outdoors. The capital really did a number on him.
You both finally made it and he looked..to say the least disappointed as if he were expecting more. Must’ve forgotten this wasn’t district 13.
He followed behind you, and for a moment you swore you felt his hands on your waist. Actually. You knew you felt his hands on your wait. Then he turned you around and looked at you.
“Please. Don’t do this to us.” He was begging now but for why?
“It’s not up to me. I have to marry him! If I don’t I’ll be sent off.”
Suddenly a look of anger went across his face, he grabbed you by your face and kissed you so hard. “Can he do that? Hmm? Can he kiss you like that?” Shaking you practically “Does he do that for you? I fucking doubt it!” The walls seemed to shake as you just stared.
“Answer me!! Can he??”
“No he can’t..”
“That’s what I thought.”
You knew the answer so clearly yet you couldn’t wait for the opportunity to kiss him again, so why wait?.
You dug your hand into his face as you kissed him with such passion you couldn’t practically moaned out ‘I love you’
Pulling him to you the tension between you both getting cut by your clothes dropping to the floor, you ran your hand down his cold back and felt something, almost velvety. His scar. From the bombing of the games.
It only distracted you for a moment as the next second you felt him kissing your stomach while repeating your name over and over as if he was in a trance.
Time wasn’t up for waste as he dropped his pants the moment he stopped kissing you and thrusted into you so hard you could feel the bed shake. His movements were hard yet pleasurable as you moaned out his name. Yet it was over powered by his preaching.
“Tell me..Tell me could he fuck you like this? Make you scream his name like this?” He wasn’t one for disrespect as he used his hand and gripped your jaw forcing you to look at him.
“You and I both know he couldn’t. He could never- do this for you like I can..You wanna know why? Because I love you!-“ his breath was heavy yet his words rang clear in your mind.
He loved you.
He loved how you felt ,how you spoke, fuck even how you cried moans of pleasure. It brought a smile to his face.
“Who can fuck you like this hmm?”
“No on-ne but you Coriolanus…No one but you”
“That’s right, who’s making you feel so fucking good right now hmm?” Thrusting on the last word before giving you even a second to think. God he was cunning.
“You. Coriolanus. You it’s always been you.”
Smirking.
“That’s right, that’s fucking right.”
His thrusts grew shorter as you clawed at his back, if only he wasn’t so narcissistic you wouldn’t have this problem of eye contact.
Yet here you were avoiding his gaze, you couldn’t let him see you like this. You knew he’d have something smart to add.
Until you felt a sensation growing in your abdomen that made you want to moan so loud even the mocking jays could recite it.
“Look at me. Look at me when I make you come.” He spat at you grabbing your jaw.
“Fuck- I can’t I can’t..” you hesitated til you felt him give you last thrust making you open your eyes coming face to face with the man responsible.
Your hearing and vision blurred as it felt like you were in the most beautiful place on earth.
The low gutteral moan of snow made you look back up and see him smirk
“It’s beautiful isn’t it? The feeling. I wouldn’t want it to be with anyone else besides you.”
You knew this couldn’t happen again. You were getting married in two weeks.
But who was counting anyways?
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whumpypepsigal · 2 years
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Whumptober 2022 | No. 5: EVERY WHUMPEE’S NEEDS
blood loss | running out of air | hyperthermia
Blood & Treasure s02e04: “Danny!… I thought you were dead.”
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kvvzss · 1 month
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STOP YOUR WHINING.
a matt sturniolo fic; or is it ?
warnings: smut, fluff , overstimulation, aftercare, cockwarming ( sit on that dick sis 👅), softdom!matt/ chris , sub!reader, use of Y/N ( i have to.. i have no choice )
, cheating ( don’t do that guys it’s a fanfic!! )
plot;your youtube channel finally hit 4 million subscribers, as a ‘ treat ‘ from your boyfriend and his triplet brothers took you out for your favorite food, you were mad at your boyfriend for having a attitude with you earlier; but you know it’s not gonna last very long.
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you and your boyfriend; matt sturniolo were in your room changing for your celebration, he had a certain look on his face as he was helping you get dressed.
‘ you like this, or this one. huh, pretty ? ‘
you picked out the outfit you wanted, which was one of his favorite shirts and some flared jeans with rhinestones on the two back pockets.
‘ what the fuck are you guys doing in there ? you better not be fucking again we got places to be. ‘ his brother , nick yelled from his room.
you and matt rolled your eyes and continued helping each other get dressed.
not too long later; you end up sitting on his lap at the diner, as a ‘ joke ‘ he slapped your ass and you turned to him glaring at him.
‘ oh, stop your whining, pretty. ‘ matt said.
‘ whatever. ‘ you said, rolling your eyes and listening in to the argument chris and nick were having over who had the best fit on.
since his shirt was obviously oversized on you. he pushed you up and pulled on your waistband on your jeans.
‘you want me to pull these down, pretty?’ he whispered.
‘ yes, please ‘ you nodded back in response.
he put the over sized shirt over your ass and pulled your pants down to get access to your already leaking entrance.
‘ i’m so fucked. ‘ you thought, hoping nobody catches you.
he pushed his shaft into you, letting you cockwarm him until later on, ( wink wink ).
‘ fuck. ‘ you said , lowly.
‘ what’s wrong, y/n ? ‘ his brother, nick asked in concern.
‘ nothing, i’m just starving. ‘ you replied, hoping nobody else asks you anything.
‘ me too, i’ve been waiting to come here ‘ nick replied back to you, doing a little dance earning laughs from everyone else at the table.
matt held your hips and whispered into your ear again. ‘ just wait until we get home. ‘
i’m absolutely fucked now.
you noticed that his brother chris kept giving glares at you two, as if he knew what was going on.
you then got a text from him, your face dropping immediately.
you then saw that he said that he didn’t want you to be all tied up when you got back , what did that mean?
matt was leaving out soon to go buy stuff from target and other stores for her gifts, and he only told chris.
you put your phone down and started ordering for yourself.
‘ and what would you like, ma’am? ‘
‘ uhm, i’d like the shrimp pasta please. ‘
‘ and what to drink ? ‘ the waiter replied.
‘dr pepper. ‘
the waiter walked away from the table to go get the food.
matt took his dick out of you slowly, putting it back in his boxers as you pulled back up your pants by yourself.
chris noticed this and smirked at you; he was awfully quiet this whole encounter.
chris let out a hiss as he put his hands over his pants.
later on; after everybody ate their food and celebrated her channels milestones they all got in the car. nick fell asleep ; chris was on his phone the whole time; brii fell asleep on chris’s shoulder by accident; and matt was the only one alert and awake
‘ okay pretty , i’m leaving out to go grab “ stuff “ you stay here. ‘
you kissed him and went into your room , changed into pajama pants and a regular shirt and your crocs chris got you years back.
you heard a tap at your door and got up and opened it; it was chris.
‘ what do you want ? ‘ you said, doing the handshake with him that you made.
‘ yknow what i’m here for, y/n. ‘ he said, glaring down into your eyes
‘ what do you mean, chris. ‘ you said, gaining a attitude.
he shut the door behind him, guiding you to the bed by your waist and laying you down.
you subconsciously leaned in to kiss him and he automatically returned the favor
he managed to slip his tongue into your mouth; your tongues basically fighting each other in your mouth.
he then moved his hand into your pajama pants, fondling with your sensitive clit.
‘ fuck. ‘ you said outloud, closing your eyes but trying your hardest not to give chris any of your attention.
‘ cmon, y/n. you know you wanna give me atleast some attention.’ he fake whined
stop your whining. you told him.
‘ oh really? let’s see about that y/n. ‘ he replied
then ; he moved down to your pajama pants, pulling them down and then also subconsciously pulling down your panties
you bit your lip, trying not to moan, playing this game of not giving him any attention.
‘ cmon, where’s my attention , ma ? ‘
he then started to tease your clit, making you whine quietly, atleast you thought you were being quiet.
he then got up on top of you, sticking his shaft inside you softly.
‘ tell me when your ready.’ ; he said, atleast he cared.
‘ i think i’m ready now. ‘ you replied
he then started to move inside you, already hitting that sweet spot for you. then feeling like it was time to move faster he did just as he thought; moving his hips at a faster pace. he gripped your hips as he started to go faster and faster.
you absolutely broke. ‘ oh fuck, chris ! ‘
‘ there’s my girl. ‘ chris said, holding the sides of your stomach
‘ fuck. ‘
chris kept going, speeding up multiple times and slowing down, teasing her. this caused you to whine about being teased
‘ stop your whining. ‘ he said,
chris then leaned in for a kiss, making her whine into his mouth.
she clenched around him signaling her orgasm, her legs started to shake.
‘ go ahead, cum for me. ‘ he said, then rubbing her sensitive clit to make her shake more; he started to get close himself, removing his hand from her clit and then scratching her sides, bruising her slightly.
after they both rode out their orgasms, chris took her to take a bath, running warm water for her, since she was already undressed he didn’t have to undress her all over again ; he placed her into the water .
‘ which soap do you want , pretty girl? ‘
she pointed to a scented soap , he poured it into her loofah and bathing her, letting her rest.
he then got some clothes laid out for her, dressing her and then placing her into her bed.
a/n first luh smut or whatever how u doinnn 👅👅
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bunnysxworldd · 5 months
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need someone to leave bruises on me
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bakedbutch13 · 10 days
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my puppy leaves the sweetest lil love buttons on me~
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belleinwonderland7 · 24 days
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Born under a pisces moon at the time of cancer
My liquid body fades on land
Only to be seen in the trees, the flower fields, and my grandmother’s backyard.
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paperw0rmz · 24 days
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I ate shit yesterday bc we got three feet of snow and I tripped over power tools and bruised my leg bad. It’s mainly bone bruises but now I’m hoping I at least get some visual bruising to take photos of
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It feels wrong,
I'm at that point now where physical contact just feels wrong, hugs, hand shakes, kisses, just the touch it feels wrong, it's like I'm almost physical contact under the condition that I provided something, if not, I'm not allowed it
So now physical contact is starting to feel wrong
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electricxmeatball · 30 days
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UGH.... 🖤💜🖤💜
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dreamdropsystem · 1 year
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they did this
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whumpypepsigal · 2 years
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Stranger Things s03e06: “You Could Just Let Us Go, All Right? And I’m Not Gonna Tell Anybody About This, Okay?”
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canadianmilk23 · 2 years
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So warm out. Gotta love a loose sundress
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jesus-in-the-womb · 2 years
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Anything For You
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Eddie Munson x fem!reader
Wordcount: 900
Summary: Eddie tries to comfort you in the wake of your abusive relationship with his lifelong enemy.
Warnings: slight fluff towards the end, heavy angst, mentions of !abuse, mentions of !reader x Jason, !reader is in a domestically violent relationship with Jason
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Eddie Munson had known you well, so well in fact, that it didn't take him long to notice how much pain you were in.
"Why do you stay with him? All he does is hurt you." his hands flinched at their positions against his knees, itching to reach out and rub comforting circles on your arms.
You'd come over to his place after yet another fight with your long-term boyfriend, Jason. You and Jason had been dating since your freshman year of high school, and everyone saw you two as the perfect couple.
You were far from high school sweethearts. Bruises lining your skin under your long sleeve shirts and jeans. Jason made sure to only hurt you in places he knew you wouldn't show, reviling in your automatic submission to his abuse. He was sick, and you knew it. But, you loved him, and it wholeheartedly fucking sucked. If you could run away and never think about Jason ever again, you would, but you couldn't. Not with the aggressive hold he had on your life. No one expects to be caught in a domestically violent relationship, so how do you even prepare for something like that?
Eddie could see it on your face, the bags underneath your eyes making you look two times your age, dry lips cracking and bleeding with each tug it receives from your teeth, nails were bitten down to a near nub out of anxiety, you looked horrible. His hand reached up, putting almost close to no pressure on your right shoulder in a comforting manner, confusion flooding him as you let out a yelp of pain, ripping your shoulder from his reach. You struggled with forcing him to leave it to settle in the dust. Eddie was persistent though, catching the sleeve of your shirt and just barely tugging on it to reveal your bruised shoulder.
"What the hell, Y/N? Is he hitting you again?" his face was furious, and you honestly couldn't tell if it was fury for you or with you.
"No Eds, I-I did it. I bumped into the door at home." you lied through your teeth, the metalhead not believing a single word.
"Bumped? Don't fucking lie to me. I know bruises from a beating when I see one." he spat, abruptly standing up and pushing past his sofa to grab a beer. He was stressed the hell out with this whole situation, you could tell.
"Why do you even care? It's none of your business." he spun on his foot at that, storming over to you in anger with your dismissal.
"It becomes my fucking business when I find you outside my door at 3 in the morning, begging me to let you in to 'talk'. It becomes my business when I see my best friend wearing sweatshirts in summer. It becomes my fucking business when you tell me that your piece of shit boyfriend is hitting you." he seethed, chest huffing with anger as he finally voiced his feelings.
"I'm sorry that I told you, okay? I didn't mean to get you all caught up in this shit. I'll just go. Goodnight Eds." you moved to leave, hoping the blow Jason would give you the second you got home wouldn't be as bad, seeing as you'd only been gone 30 minutes instead of multiple hours.
"Y/N, wait. Please, just. Talk to me, I'm freaking out here." he stopped you, placing a hand on your other shoulder comfortingly, hoping you'd turn and dish your heart out to him.
A sob left your chest, tilting your head down to rest it against his hand. You didn't know how long you could keep up with this act, pretending as if your relationship with Jason wasn't absolute bullshit. It was starting to take a toll on your mental health. Kissing in crowds, holding hands as you walked to class. Then, ultimately going home for a beating and harsh words.
"I can't keep doing this Eddie. It's killing me to stay with him." you spun around, all but flinging your body into the thin boy's form, letting him envelop you in a soft hug.
"Don't go home, stay the night here. We can watch a movie or something, okay?" you nodded, your mind screaming at you that this was a terrible idea. You chose to stay though, hoping Jason wouldn't be home in the morning when you got there.
"Thank you, for being my friend." he kissed the crown of your head, leading you over to the couch without words. He could tell that all you wanted and needed as of right now was just some company. And, he'd give it to you.
Matter of fact, Eddie Munson would give you anything. He'd lasso the moon and bring it on down to you if you asked him to. Eddie was so in love with you that it hurt. His chest would all but rip apart when he'd see you like this, wishing he could tear Jason to shreds for even touching you in such a menacing way, but you wouldn't want that, so he'd never do it.
He let your body curl into him as he turned on the TV, letting a stupid sitcom play in the background. If this was the normality you searched for and wanted, he was going to give it to you. If you wanted to come over at 3 in the morning and watch 'ALF', then so be it.
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