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muertawrites · 2 years
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Eddie Munson and Sex [18+]
Warnings: explicit descriptions of s*x (minors this isn’t for you don’t fucking touch it i swear to GOD), perv!eddie my beloved, tiny bit of a daddy kink (i refuse to apologize) 
Word Count: 1k
Author’s Note: i have no idea what this is. it was going to be a fic i think but then it derailed into a headcanon-y drabble. it has not been edited. i’ve been so fatigued for the past two days that getting anything written has been difficult (thanks depression). once i come up with a plot / scenario i hope to have a very tasty smut fic written soon. i just have to puke all my other ideas up first i have so many. if any of y’all have some smut ideas drop them in my inbox please i would v much appreciate them <3
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Eddie Munson was a dirty pervert. He frequented the local adult video store, from which he'd amassed an expansive collection of erotica. He masturbated at least twice a day. He had handcuffs nailed to his wall for exactly the reason you'd think, and a nasty little habit of stealing your underwear, often keeping it in his back pocket as he went about his day. He had explicit photos of you on his wall, pinned to the dashboard in his van, tucked in the front of his wallet.
And he was the sweetest, most tender lover on the face of the earth.
You both knew what it was like to be consumed by loneliness. Neither of you quite felt like you fit anywhere, and your romantic histories were both utterly tragic. It was your loneliness that brought you together - a friendship based on instant understanding that blossomed into a love so deep and consuming it terrified you at first. But Eddie, despite all his cynicism and hurt, gave you his affection readily and without the slightest hesitation. He showed you just how much you deserved to be loved, and you offered up all of yours in return.
Of course, knowing just how invested his sexual interests were, you assumed he was experienced. You knew he'd never really had any lasting relationships before he met you, but you found it difficult to believe a man like him could go more than a month without seeking release from another person. You assumed his body count was high, a gallery of women used for convenience and to distract from just how impossibly alone he felt. He was a man, after all - and men are really only after one thing.
That was until you had him naked, splayed out on your bed with your chest between his thighs, your mouth wrapped in a vice around his cock. He didn't last even a minute.
"I've never... no one's... ever given me a blow job before," Eddie admitted after you'd finished.
"... What?"
"I know, it's pathetic-"
"No, no."
You laughed, sitting up and kneeling beside him so you could look him in the eye.
"I thought..." You chuckled again at your own ignorance. "I thought I was like... your hundredth partner or something. Like you were fucking women left and right before we got together."
Then it was Eddie's turn to laugh.
"What? Do I really seem like that kind of guy to you?"
You shrugged, slightly embarrassed.
"I don't know... You're just really into sex," you explained. "And you're in a band. Casual hookups kinda made sense to me."
Eddie shook his head, his lips curling into a soft smile as he reached out to stroke your hair.
"Nah... not me. I, uh... I can never really get it up unless I like someone, y'know? I mean I'm horny as fuck but I never felt... I never felt okay giving it to someone who didn't give a shit about me. You're only the second person I've been in bed with. And the first I kind of regret, honestly. She was nowhere near as good to me as you."
You smiled, endeared by how endlessly sweet he was. You leaned forward, snaring his lips in a deep, intentioned kiss that he quickly got lost in, his hands raising to lay at your jaw.
"How about another blow job?" you offered as you parted, biting your smiling lip with anticipation.
He nodded vigorously, and the rest of the evening was spent working his cock in and out of your mouth, teaching him how to keep his cool and make the pleasure last.
No matter what his sexual appetite, Eddie loved nothing more than making you cum; and although he wasn’t as experienced as you thought, years of reading porno mags and watching smut films taught him plenty. 
He could work magic with his mouth. The moment he got you alone in his bedroom, he pinned you to his mattress, spreading your legs wide and latching his lips to your clit, licking and sucking at you with expert precision. He could spend hours with your legs slung over his shoulders, gripping and kissing at your thighs, shoving you over the edge of an orgasm without giving you a chance to recover, savoring the way you squirmed and whined from overstimulation. 
“Just one more, sugar,” he would coax you. “Let daddy make his favorite girl cum just one more time...” 
And of course you would. When he spoke to you like that, your mind went numb, fucked out and sex drunk and entirely consumed by his adoration of you.
His favorite way to make you cum was (surprisingly) in missionary. He would fuck you slowly, holding your little bullet vibrator on your clit, diving in at an excruciating pace until you came, hard, flexing around his cock and bringing him all the closer to his own release. He loved watching your face contort with pleasure, pressing tender kisses to your jaw so he could listen to you moan in his ear. It was pretty vanilla, but the way he worked you, it felt like the dirtiest, most delicious thing he could do to you. 
Eddie often used his erotica as a reference, which made everything about your sex life interesting. From toys to positions and even health advice, he was constantly bringing articles and photos from his favorite magazines to your attention, sometimes even reading them out loud as a form of foreplay. He wasn’t the biggest fan of watching porn while he fucked you, however - he preferred to set up shop in front of a mirror, getting off on watching himself slide in and out, the way your body moved with his, from a different angle. 
He wouldn’t admit it, but his favorite part of having sex with you was laying beside you after fucking you into a stupor. He’d light a cigarette or roll up a joint and hold you in the sweetest silence, sometimes with your head on his chest, sometimes with his head on yours, but always with the lightest of kisses feathered across your skin, every inch of your body worshipped by him. He loved kissing down your back, over your collar bones, up the inside of your wrists. 
Eddie Munson loved you with all his soul, and his body was how he showed it.
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🌹💀 get your eddie fix 💀🌹
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creaturezonebabey · 4 months
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Hear me out
Moss is practically a salad and dirt has minerals. Therefore? Healthy.
That's all.
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joeyclaire · 2 years
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happy birthday! should i start writing the callout post
yeah
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z3llous · 1 year
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Figured out how to make a sequence puzzle for my game (I couldn’t find a tutorial) I’m so fucking proud of myself
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@blurryfangirlansuke​
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sinful-trashblog · 1 year
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bardengarde · 2 years
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Cringe is dead I'm gonna make self inserts for everything I love
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succubusted · 9 months
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I am fed, I have the next 3 days off work
I am gonna take a fuckin nap
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the-music-keeper · 1 year
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The first proper summer to-do list.
Okay, so here's the thing about summer to-do lists. I have my summer class, of course, but I have some other projects that I want to work on, too. I need to start thinking about applications for doctoral studies and my thesis. Also, it would be fantastic if I could add another publication to my CV before applying to doctoral programs, so I want to revise one of my Schumann analyses and submit that as an article. So I've broken each project up into chunks, which I hope will make it easier for me to make some headway on each one. That way when fall comes around, I won't be running around like a chicken with my head cut off worrying about getting my application packets together and figuring out what I'm going to write my thesis on and all that craziness.
Well, let's be real, I'm still going to be freaking out. But maybe I can make things a little bit less stressful for myself. One can hope.
Classical History
1. Rice reading. (My main textbook.)
2. Strunk reading. (I was right. Galeazzi was an Italian.)
3. Weiss and Taruskin reading. (This writer really thinks Haydn is the bees' knees.)
4. Hepokoski and Darcy reading. (On their version of sonata theory.)
5. Rosen reading. (A reading from a book that I borrowed from my favorite professor at JMU! If you recall, I happened to give myself a panic attack when I misplaced it in the Forbes Center overnight.)
6. Prepare to answer the discussion question. (Here's the question: what is sonata form, what are the challenges in studying sonata form, and which of the readings best address the challenges?)
7. Listening and score study. (Not gonna lie, I actually forgot about this for a while.)
8. Pick a paper topic. (Well, that didn't go the direction I expected. But I'm not mad about it!)
a. Skim the textbook for interesting topics.(And by interesting, I mean Spanish.)
b. Do some more reading on the interesting topics. (To find possible problems -- and whether I have the materials with which to answer the problems.)
Piano Practice
9. Some musical theatre rep. (I had somebody reach out to me about rehearsing with their daughter over the weekend. Surprise!)
Adulting
10. Send in work availability. (At least that's done.)
11. Grocery order. (I can probably wait until the weekend.)
12. Do laundry. (All clean!)
13. Keep job hunting. (Two interviews and no bites.)
Applications for Doctoral Studies
14. Look for potential advisors' recent research. (I want to set up Zoom calls with potential advisors, so before I contact them I want to get a sense of what they've been working on so I can get a sense of how our research interests fit. This will help me tailor my statements of purpose, too.)
Article Project
15. Check out articles with similar topics to mine in the journal my advisor suggested. (I want to look at the structures and overarching problems in these so I can get a sense of what the journal finds important and/or effective.)
16. Look at submission guidelines. (I know I need to beef up my paper, but I'm not sure by how much.)
Thesis Planning
17. Acquire some recommendations. (I had lunch with one of our colloquium speakers, and she offered some books she thought would be helpful to me.)
I have one scheduled shift this week (y'all can see why I'm looking for a new job, haha), so as long as I can keep myself off my butt I should be just fine.
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olibones · 2 years
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The absolutely humiliating posture you have to crouch into when your lighter slips between the crack next to the driver's seat
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warriours · 2 years
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Main character tag/links are done. I just need to fill out the more in depth character pages/ verses but first I’m going to take an askbox break. 
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unlicensedwarlock · 2 years
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what will it take for google to list me as LGBTQ+ in ad recommendations like i’ve been watching the gayest shit possible on youtube and nothing. ridiculous what is the point then 
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lenaellsi · 1 year
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trauma besties in matching hoodies
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captain-astors · 9 months
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Born of human hate.
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canonkiller · 3 months
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do you consider your self made?
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stardustedknuckles · 1 year
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Okay but I need to know what the people who have only watched c3 think about Beau and Caleb because I've been rotating them in my head for three years too long to be objective anymore but like. Getting to see them through the eyes of a new party just reminded me that even though so much of our delight in C2 was focused around the constant indignity of the Nein, they are objectively a flickering metronome between "how the fuck are these people alive" and "this is the most hyper competent group of mercenaries I've ever seen" and I just. Do they know. Do they know that Beau is so fucking cool. Are there people who learned these two npcs have a whole campaign and want to learn more about them. I look at these two and see a montage of tiefling dicks and red eyes and promising to kill the other if something goes wrong. I see Caleb smearing mud and bat shit on Beau's face and Beau just resigned even as she makes the most aggrieved and annoyed sounds, Beau hauling Caleb's dissociated ass over her own skinny shoulder and walking him to safety. I look at them and see 500 hours and more of the empire siblings. The weeks and months they spent going from hating the parts of themselves they saw in each other to loving in the other what they still struggled with in themselves. I see chosen siblings, best friends. What do other people see?
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uncanny-tranny · 1 year
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The obsession with "natural = good" isn't truly rooted in what is "natural" but is rooted in complex politics based on what is deemed "natural" by others - those in power. The whole "natural is pure, is right, is morally just" has not historically applied to the marginalized because of our supposed proximity to the "unnatural." Our bodies, our behaviour, our lives and souls will continuously be defined as "unnatural" so long as "natural" remains seen as pure and godly, so long as "natural" is equal to power.
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