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nanaslutt · 3 months
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transmasc!Gojo standing over you with his legs spread, one heavy hand in your hair and keeping you firmly pressed against his t-dick as you suck him off, running your tongue all over his clit and folds. “yeaaahhh- suck that fucking cock baby fuck-“ he groans, tipping his head back as he pushes his hips against your mouth.
“Right f-fucking there baby keep suckin’ me right there-“ He moans, his legs getting a bit shaky and unsteady as you focus on his fat clit, batting your tongue all over it. He’s rocking his hips against your face, fucking his cock in your mouth, the sensation of your lips around him making his toes curl.
Gojo’s jaw falls open in a silent moan before his teeth clench together and he’s pursing his lips around them like a fucking pornstar, feeling his orgasm start to build up. “Oh shit baby- shiiiit- gonna f-fucking cum in your mouth- ohmygod-“ He groans, looking down at your furrowed eyebrows and unfocused gaze, you look so fucked out, and it’s the last straw he needs before he reaches his high.
Gojo almost loses his balance as his body curles over your head, both his hands grabbing the back of your head to comfort himself as his squirt trickles out from his cunt, leaking down your chin what you can’t lick up. “Nnghhh- t-take it pretty baby- g-good girl fuck!!” he still manages to spit out, despite how whiny and pathetic his voice sounds from how hard he’s cumming.
When you detach your mouth from his clit with an opened mouth, tongue hanging out and a satisfied smile on your face, his wetness smeared all over it, Gojo can’t help but smile back. His whole body is trembling as he crouches down and crashes your lips against his, using the grip he still has on your hair to keep you firmly against him as he licks greedily into your mouth, overwhelming you with his tongue before he pulls back a hairs length and whispers “Think you can take another load?”
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cinnanmonn · 23 days
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Can you do yandere rent a boyfriend? But it turns out its reader's crush but since reader already rent him there is no turning back
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𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝚃𝙷𝙾𝚄𝙶𝙷𝚃. 😹
𝚈𝚊𝚗! 𝚁𝚎𝚗𝚝-𝙰-𝙱𝚘𝚢𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍 𝚡 𝙶𝙽 𝚁𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚛
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𝚃𝚠: 𝙵𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐, Degration
MY FIRST ASK OMG SHOUTOUT TO ANON 💘
Today was quite peaceful. You woke up pretty late, so you planned on buying some coffee to keep you awake today.
There wasn't much to do, no tasks were unleft done and it made you feel heveanly. The day was great.
You quickly wash up, change your clothes before heading out. There were many couples on the street today, well it is february after all.
As you enter the cafe, a smell of toasted beans immediately hit your nostrils. You walk up to the counter and order.
You decided to scroll on your phone for a while. Actually, you checked out your crush's social media profile. Just to get updated, you know?
As you look at your surroundings, you saw something....
Awful.
Horrendous.
Vomit Enducing.
It was your crush, being all sweet and flirty, with someone else. What the fuck? I thought they were single?
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*Ding
Your order is here! Go get it, just go and leave. You quickly stood up and grabbed your coffee. You kinda wanna throw it at the person he's with.
But you go along and leave. You take a sip of your coffee, forgetting how it's freshly made, making you cuss.
Wow, your day just worsened. Today's the fucking worst.
For literally the rest of the day, you lamented the fact that he was in a secret relationship. Fuck, you acted like you were a married couple and he cheated on you or something.
Well at the end of the day, you decided to block him, to try and block your feelings for him. Fuck! You really liked him too.
Well I guess it is what it is.
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As the day ends, your friend suddenly hits you up for a drink, which you very much need since seeing that sight.
I wish I could just forget it ever happened.
With your mindset, you got yourself extremely high. You were just an hour in drinking and your friend already gave you a ride home because you just might reach the stars.
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You wobbled back to your room, quickly opening your computer. You searched up some silly shit before coming across a site.
"Rent - A - Boyfriend"
What the hell? Is this some fangame inspired by rent a girlfriend? You decided to click on it and find out you could quite literally, rent a boyfriend. Well you took advantage of this, as you go ahead and click on a random dude, with the same name as your oh so precious loved one.
Now we wait.....
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Your bloodshot eyes slowly open, what greeted your sight was a ceiling. You sigh as you sleeepily stand up, but a sudden headache stopping you from your movements. Oh for fuck's sake, why did you get so drunk?
Now your dumbass is gonna suffer the next day. Poor soul. You wobble as you grab on your wall to support yourself. You go to your kitchen and grab a drink. You could barely remember what happened last night.... What you did.
You decided to rest up a bit before doing what you usually do. You didn't even realize something was odd until you got a text from.... "RAB -#02" what does that even mean?
"I'll meet you at the cafe down the street. "
"What??? Who on earth is this?? "
"The rented bf you made last night? We agreed on 100 per hour. "
"Ai"
"Nuh uh, js come here we r gonna discuss it"
"Pls"
Whattt. Well they did say last night, so maybe you did some drunk stuff. You decided to go and explain, and hopefully get a refund because you are NOT paying somebody to date you.
Well, your crush was there. He approached YOU. Said hi, and you literally went on a date. How did this happen. So he has a job like that?
"Please don't tell anyone about this. " he clinged to your arm, blushed and everything. It's like your on a real date.
What were you gonna do again?
You forgot. It was just too fun hanging out with him, even at a price. You had cotton candy, were all sweet, went to a arcade, ate food etc.
It was getting dark. Your wallet was getting hurt.
But still, you decided to end it with something special. The both of you went to a hotel, drank a little, before getting a little freaky.
You took off his shirt, looking at his body, all twitching and panting. It's so cute. You couldn't help but give him a few hickeys, earning some delicious moans from him.
You wanted to eat him up, eat him out right now.
Today, you were gentle, you watch him squirm as you slowly caress his thighs.
"You bitch. You've been selling yourself like this all this time? Yknow,, I really liked you. I'm so sad you've got more dates to go after this. "
He flinches at your words. "I... Ahm.... Like you too... Really.... " he nervously says, getting more flustered.
"Really? Then why go on dates with others? "
"The money...... "
You could feel your anger brewing now. He liked you but went on dates with different people. What if you never accidentally rented him? Would you be like this right now?
You've lowkey had enough of this bullshit. Now you gotta pay a whole lot. Better quit before it gets anymore expensive.
You turn to walk away, only for him to tightly hug you, locking his arms and feet on your body.
"W-wha.? "
"Don't go! I promise I'll quit if you stay..... I'm tired of this! I wanna be with you.... Right now. " you watch him babble as tears prick his eyes.
"If I do, will you charge me? "
"No, so please..... Touch me. " he says, more quietly as he loosens his hold. You quickly give him a rough and passionate kiss. You were desperate to hold any part of him, as you take hold of his chest and hand.
"Mhhnn...!! " he moans into your mouth, as you explore him with your tounge. You pull away, before pushing a finger into his mouth, thrusting in and out of it.
Lewd wet noises coming from his mouth fill the room. Once you pull away, you take off his briefs, before pressing on his already moist, and tight hole. You slowly push a finger in, earning a loud moan from him as you penetrate him.
"Ah... Ahh! I-iv'e always wanted this.... Mhnn.... ". "Okay then, you fucking man whore. " you retart as you thrust your finger into him, making you tempted to put another one in.
"Ah... Ngh... More... " at his words, you insert another finger, making him scream.
You start to thrust faster as his insides get more glossy. He was a moaning mess, his dick was leaking so much precum.
It really turned you on, how he was butt naked getting ass fucked meanwhile your still fully clothed.
You insert in another finger. He could feel himself release a big load at any second. His ass clenches as you hit just the right spot, you kept on abusing it. It drove him crazy.
"Ahh....! Gonna... Mgnhhh... Comeee..... " he barely mouths out, when suddenly a big load gushes out from his tip, making him holler.
You hug him tightly once it was all over. He's just so cute, you couldn't even get mad any longer.
"Good boy. Your so pretty, all for me. " you praise, as you hug him tightly.
His eyes were half lided,hugging you back with desperation. He just wanted to stay like this, forever.
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𝚁𝙰𝙷𝙷 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙺 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝚂𝙾 𝙼𝚄𝙲𝙷 𝙰𝙽𝙾𝙽 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝚁𝙴𝚀𝚄𝙴𝚂𝚃𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝙽𝙺 𝚄 𝙻𝙾𝙳𝚂𝚂
𝙱𝚝𝚠 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚒𝚏 𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚊 𝚢𝚊𝚗 𝚏𝚊𝚛𝚖𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚝 𝟸 𝚋𝚌 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚖 𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚜 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚒𝚝 (●'▽'●)ゝ
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slashersteve · 2 years
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Hi, can I request a Steve Harrington x girlfriend reader where they get into a car wreck and Steve freaks out. At first the reader thinks it's about the car but it's really about them.
This request actually reminded me of a part of an old, unpublished series I wrote a few years ago a little after s3, so I revamped it for this. Also, I'm trying a new format for writing more shorter requests! Thank you lovely <3
warnings/extra tags: cursing, mentions of blood, car accident, st2 steve because meooow
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The car was a wreck.
The frame of it looked like it was completely demolished, the red paint scratched off in various places, and the headlights were practically non-existent. The windshield too was one tap away from being completely shattered.
It certainly looked like it belonged in this junkyard you recklessly drove it through in order to save your boyfriend and the kids he found himself babysitting and monster hunting with.
You might say the cherry on top was the demodog blood that stained the scrapped pieces of the car, or the actual demodog that was pinned against the destroyed hood.
"What-what the hell just happened!?" Steve was shouting from where he had laid on the ground after he jumped out of your way, "Oh my god!"
You were stumbling out of the car, your head feeling incredibly disoriented before you nearly collapsed. Your hand had found a metal bin filled with various junk, and you leaned on it as to not fall to the ground.
The sound of Steve calling your name made you lift your head up to see a panicked expression written on your boyfriend's face as he was running toward you. You stared at him for a second, before you remembered what you had just done.
Your heart sank, realizing that the car you just crashed into a couple of demodogs wasn't yours. It was Steve's, and you probably just totaled it right in front of him. When you turned your head and saw the damage, guilt had already settled in you, and you very quickly began to apologize.
"I'm so sorry," you told him, your voice still quite winded from the crash, "I just saw a bunch of them surround you and I didn't know what else to do, so I just-"
Steve was in front of you now, his soft brown eyes frantically moving over your face before resting on a cut on your forehead that was protruding blood.
You didn't even realize you were injured, too focused on the fact that you destroyed Steve's car.
"I can't believe this," Steve said to you, and you almost wanted to cry, "Are you crazy? God dammit, you really just did that-"
At the sight of your eyes welling up with tears, Steve felt his heart stop and he thought the worst.
"I swear Steve, I will help you fix it, or hell I'll give you my car until I can get you a new one, god I am such an asshole, I didn't even think about it-"
Steve had barely started to listen what you were talking about, as his attention was on your wound and he was about to ask you if you were hurt bad anywhere else because you were about to cry.
"Wait what?" Steve asked you, his eyes resting back on yours.
You were frowning deeply, and replied in a quiet voice, "I destroyed your car, Steve."
His eyebrows drew inward, and his eyes flashed toward the smoking, hunk of metal that was currently pinning a twitching demodog against another, much older and abandoned car.
Steve blinked for a moment, clearly seeing the damage then turned back to you, "What? That's what you're worried about?"
You nodded weakly, "Yeah, it's your car Steve-"
"Screw the damn car," he interrupted, looking at you as if you had grown two heads when you really only assumed he cared about that hunk of metal rather than the well-being and safety of his girlfriend.
You still weren’t getting it though, “But I totally ruined it-“
Steve interrupted you again, “I’m more concerned about you, shit, you’re bleeding pretty bad. Henderson! I hope you have bandages in that backpack of yours or something!” His hand reached upward to the top of your forehead, his hand carefully touching around the wound. You winced when he did, and he apologized.
You didn’t know why you were so concerned with the car rather than yourself too, or why you would think for a moment that Steve, your loving boyfriend, would care more about it than you.
He clenched his jaw and shook his head when your eyes met each others and he saw your still confused gaze.
"Did you seriously think I cared more about a car?" he asked you, still baffled by the fact that you probably did.
"....no," you lied, and he shook his head and laughed quietly. He grasped your hand then and began to lead you toward the bus with the kids and where Dustin was pulling out a bandage from a medkit he was smart enough to bring.
"The car can be replaced, you cannot be, now come on before more of those...bastards show up," Steve told you, "Don't do that again though, god you scared me."
It was touching to realize that it was you Steve was concerned about, even with the pulsing pain in your head, and your half-foggy mind. It served as a reminder to you that Steve loved and cared for you as much as you loved and cared for him.
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glennrheesworld · 5 months
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hiii! I love your writing so much <3
(s2 e4) when Glenn is getting ready to go to the pharmacy with Maggie, fem!reader goes and tells Glenn what she needs and Maggie gets jealous bc of how close they got.
thank you! :D
𝐀𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮~
genre: fluff
pairing: Glenn Rhee x fem!reader
summary: reader and Glenn got pretty close over the past few days, making Maggie jealous.
warnings: mention of jealousy
a/n: aww tysm anon! 😚kisses btw I've been very busy with school so I haven't had much time to work on other requests, hopefully, I'll post more next month!
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The past few days, after having found the Greene’s Farm, both Glenn and you had gotten pretty close. Feelings growing over the times you’ve bonded with him over random little things or through moments you’ve shared together.
If you were honest, you had fallen for him a bit. Or maybe a lot. Either way, he was everything you wished for in a partner.
You and Glenn had spent a lot of time together; so much that everyone in the group could tell how much you both liked each other. It was nice, seeing two people bonding and falling love in the middle of a damn apocalypse. That was what everyone thought. Everyone but Maggie Greene.
The way she would glare at you after you talked to Glenn made you a bit nervous. You could just tell she hates your guts for getting to Glenn first. But there was still a possibility that she could get her chance of winning him over. Not if you kept Glenn interested.
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Maggie and Glenn were getting ready to go on a run to a pharmacy nearby. You had been wanting some basic necessities that you haven’t been able to get your hands on. So this was perfect. All you had to do was make a quick list of the items and give it to Glenn.
You spot them both getting the horses’ saddles on their back, tightening the straps. So you ran up to Glenn with your list, written on a cute Post-it.
“Hey, Glenn!” You shout his name, getting closer to him as he turns his attention to you. Just at the sight of you makes a smile tug at the corner of his lips. The same smile you dearly love. A smile made just for you to see.
“Hey,” he utters breathlessly, your presence taking his breath away. You smile back at him, fidgeting with the Post-it in your hands as you stare into each other's eyes. “Um, I made a short list of some items I need.”
He nods, listening to you. His full attention was on you and that only made your heart race. “So, if you don’t mind, could you get them for me?” You tilt your head, biting your bottom lip as you ask him.
You hand him the list before tucking your hands in the back pocket of your jeans. “Yeah, yeah, sure.” He scans the list, smiling down at it. “Anything for you,” he blurts out, making you let out a short laugh.
Your gaze falls to the grass, smiling as he lets out a shy chuckle. “Thanks, Glenn.” He pats the back of his head, pulling down on the cap he always wore. He just nods, grinning, his eyes staring at your beautiful face. Oh, how he wishes he could kiss you and tell you how much he loves you.
“Are you coming or not?” Maggie’s Southern voice interrupts Glenn’s thoughts and that short moment you shared. Causing you to turn around, just to find her on her horse. Her eyes were only on Glenn, not wanting to spare you a glance. Not that you wanted her to.
Sensing her jealously, you sigh and ignore her. Your gaze falls back on Glenn, who by the way, isn't aware of the tension between you and her. “Be safe out there,” you remind him, your voice laced with gentleness all while staring into his eyes.
Maggie can’t help but roll her eyes, hating the way Glenn stared into your eyes. At that moment, she really wished it was her instead of you. She ends up turning her head to look away, her brows slightly furrowed. “So?”
Her jealousy was obvious, so much that it irritated you. Can’t she get it? Glenn and you were obviously interested in each other and maybe as well made for each other. However, this didn't stop her from making moves on Glenn. Somehow, he fails to see the obvious signs Maggie gives him.
Honestly, it made you feel bad for her.
Glenn breaks his loving gaze from yours to glance up at Maggie. “Oh, right. Yeah.” He shakes his head as he folds your Post-it and carefully places it inside his bag, not wanting to lose it.
He gets on his horse looking down at you as he fixes his cap, his short dark hair peeking out a bit. “I’ll come back.” His lips form a sheepish smile, “Uh, with your necessities.” He adds on. You really loved the way he stared at you, his eyes full of admiration and love.
“I’ll see you then,” you wave at him, starting to walk backward slowly, careful not to fall. “Yeah,” he turns around, patting the horse's head as it snorts, just making Glenn jump a little. You smile at the small interaction before he begins to make his way behind an annoyed Maggie.
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goosetooths · 4 months
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everytime i see your tatted crowley i have the urge to tuck them into bed and give them a teensie kissy
unfortunately it seems you are an anomaly in this regard. according to my tags, most people's reaction to tatted crowley is that they want to **** *** ********* *** **** *** ****
(BUT TUCK HIM IN HE DESERVES TENDERNESS)
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xxalphaclownxx · 3 months
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That was beautiful! Thank you for that! Gwody is my favorite pairing along with Codsay and Alenoah.
If you will take another request, Noah calls Alejandro a bad man who is like an eel. But when Al asks if that is the case then shouldn't he get off his lap, Noah nopes that idea.
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hdhhehrhhshd welcome back anon!! and same!! gwody, codsay and alenoah are so fun, those are all in my top 5 td ships of all time definitely
thanks for the prompt!! it was so enjoyable to bring to life, all day while i was doing stuff i was brain storming how to bring this to life :DD
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cookie-crumblr · 16 days
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Can I request Ezra with a gf who smokes weed almost 24/7?
HELL YESSSSS. 🍃❤️‍🩹🍃
CW: fem reader, POTHEAD GF READER, reader has a vagina, reader referred to as she/her, names against reader (slut), Weed smoking reader, knife play, bdsm, reader has tits(not described) not proof read. oral on f, permanent body marking, blood, reader has hair (not described, just enough to grab 😚) unprotected sex, creampies, multiple orgasms overstim
Status: DATING!!
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POTHEAD F!Reader!🥦✨
You’re passing around a bong, with some of Ezra’s gang, pregaming for a nice, fat, juicy, kush covered blunt with a dab center~ mm!
The big light is on but you had replaced it earlier with a spinning multicolored disco light, the stagnant smoke being danced on by the reds and pinks and blues adds to the fun atmosphere.
You’re already excited, feeling that familiar tickle in your belly, things are a lot funnier now… Ezra’s friends are actually pretty chill when you can actually get to know them.
You’re feeling a little more intimate too…
The door to your shared, currently smoke filled room flies open, “Get the fuck out” Ezra storms in grabbing bodies and tossing them out of the room.
“you better not mean me too.” You cross your arms ready to stand your ground, “i’m already locked in, plannin’ a green out. i wanna be breathin in manual by the end of next round.” you unscrew the lid on the thick glass tube.
“No.” He clicks his tongue, “of course i didn’t mean you.” He says in all seriousness. He’s scoffing as if he’s offended you’d think he’d ever throw you out.
You can’t help but laugh, it’s a belly laugh and it comes out like a dog barking.
*Click* flame sparks in front of you, and you rotate the thick fuzzy blunt and inhale as it starts to burn.
Ezra snatches it from your lips and throws himself onto the bed next to you, bouncing you. He inhales deeply.
He hands it back to you, and you instead take a puff from it while it’s still between his muddy-red bandaged fingers.
“You just wan’ me to burn you, don’t you?”
“You wouldn’t waste such a tasty looking blunt,” You stick your tongue out.
He flicks the still red hot ashes at you.
“Ah! Fuck off!” You jump and shimmy, dusting it back at him.
He chuckles and takes another long drag, then grabs you by the back of the throat, pulls you down in front of him and blows the smoke into your open mouth. “Smoke this. Alll of it. Now.” this time he shoves it into your hand.
You take it from him excitedly, and get to work. Even taking your time though, you cough A LOT. Ezra turns on a song you’ve both been listening to lately. You feel like you can see the beat in the smokey light show around you.
You realize suddenly that your room’s really gonna stink after this session. You get up to open a window but Ezra pulls you into his lap with his arms around your waist. He bites your shoulder hard and you cry out, your back arching in response.
Your body is so hot, and you’re so so wet… You can feel his thick cock pressed up against you. He shoves his hand into your pants and starts ravaging your clit. His other hand roughly bunches up fabric that’s in his way as he trails open mouthed kisses up your neck and covers you in more bites in between.
He pulls his hand out of your pants and digs around in his pocket, fishing out his switchblade.
“You know you love this, slut” the knife *Clinks* as it springs free, He cuts off your top and leaves the shredded fabric all around you. He climbs over you, your hands are up on either side of your spinning, cloud filled head.
His mouth roams hungrily over your body when you feel the cold metal press against your skin, you gasp!
He grabs your throat as his head moves down your body and drags the knife down with him, pressing it flatly into you and it feels like the serrated edges are scratching you, just the tiniest amount of pressure away from actually drawing blood.
He bunches up the fabric of your shorts and puts the blade in facing away from you. as you feel the coolness of the metal lain flat against your lips. It sends a shiver through you, you grab onto his arm in one hand, and a clump of the sheets in your other.
You don’t trust him.
But that’s part of the fun.
What if he does flip the blade around and cut you…?
“you’re soaked already.” He uses the knife to pull the crotch of your shorts away from you, you hear the fabric *riiiiiiiiiiiiip* against the edged blade.
Then the sharp tip of the blade is used to move your panties out of the way, when you feel it jab you, your leg spreads wider to move out of the way. “Ah!”
You close your eyes and feel like you’re a dancing faerie to the music, swaying your hips as you lay there in his grasp.
Your legs end up over his shoulders, and the knife against your hip as he brings his mouth to your center.
He flicks your clit with his tongue, and moves his hand down from your throat to your sensitive chest.
He fully flattens his long tongue against you, moving it in small lurching jumps, everytime has you twitching on him.
And now he’s massaging and smacking your tit. Squeezing it harshly and putting so much delicious pressure onto your poor, overstimulated, bud, before letting go to reel back and *Slap!* “MMf!” You whimper and shake.
Ezra dips the tip of his tongue into you and you both moan out. He pistons it into you, rubbing your clit with his nose and shaking his head into you as he goes. Fierce eyes locked with yours as your breathing becomes so shallow, it hurts after smoking so much! And now you’re super thirsty!
“E-Ezra!”
You come on his tongue with way too many thoughts in your head for his liking.
He flips you over and shoves himself in you up to the hilt. “AH!~” You yell feeling like he’s just bruised your guts! Oh~! it has your shuddering on his cock.
He forces your head down into the mattress, as he starts to punish your quim with his always brutal pace. The sounds of skin slapping against skin is even louder than the music.
He takes the knife in his hand again and trails it down your spine, pressing harder and harder until it breaks your skin. “Ah!!” You wine!
he drags it along slowly, carving something into your flesh, lighting up your senses even more. blood drips down your sides onto the comforter, tickling you as it does.
Too many sensations fill you along with being so fabulously freaking high, the room is spinning the opposite direction of the lights so you close your eyes.
The world you enter here is multicolored and vibrant. And filled to the brim with pleasure.
He picks your head back up by the hair and slaps your ass again, your eyes shoot open, mouth agape with whimpers and mindless moans spilling out.
He keeps ramming into you as he pulls out his phone from his pocket and holds it in front of your face.
You’re too fucked up to do anything but look like a hot mess. You hold up a peace sign as high as you can while still being fucked off kilter.
He gives a good hard thrust, and snaps a picture right at the peak! “MM!”
He throws the phone away in favor of slapping your ass again, on the already hot skin, “Ah!!”
“You take me s’ well, such a good slut” he pulls you closer to him using your hair, and then bites your back so hard you swear your skin is splitting.
In seconds his hips are slapping even harder into you and you feel his dick pulsing inside of you. Your walls squeeze him so perfectly as he shoots cum into you and keeps fucking you through both of your orgasms.
Semen and your own cum spills down your thighs. The slapping becomes even louder and messier, and he keeps fucking.
Nothing is running through your head anymore except the sensations.
He flips you over again, smearing blood from your back all over the comforter. He pulls your legs up over his shoulders and folds you in half. He’s bullying your cervix at this angle! Your guts have never felt better, and you know you’ll be feeling this for at least a week! “MMMFUCK!!”
He cums again. This time his hips sputter and he pulls out to paint your stomach and chest, some even hits your face, you try to catch some in your mouth for him.
“Good slut.” He slaps your ass one last time for good measure, and puts his fingers into you before bringing them to your lips.
You greedily taste both of you on his fingertips.
“Mmm~”
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Note from cookie: Hai!! i hope y’all enjoyed!! an woah, dating Ezra as anything other than like innocent fem and he actually isn’t the WORST all of a sudden XD
guess who has mommy issuess~ 🙋🏻‍♀️✨
and so does Ezraaaaaa~
(also guess what he carved into you<3)
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uplatterme · 1 year
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I feel like aether is definitely the more denser one out of the twins.. so imagine dense!aether never taking any of the very obvious hints of you wanting to fuck the shit out of him !!!! and by the time he does, u js don’t have it in u to be patient anymore :(
blowing his back out on the night of an expedition!!! idk if that makes sense i quit playing genshin a long time ago but absolutely destroying his lil boy cunt!! he’s such a cutie 😣 trying his hardest to ground himself by grabbing onto anything in his vicinity
him making u smth to eat the next morning with a smile on his face and is acting all buddy buddy w u as if u didn’t give him the most mind-blowing fuck of his life 🙄 dw about it though! from now on he’s thinking of you and your delicious dick 😋
omg i’ve never written anything suggestive b4 but i hope u like it
aether is so DENSE.
you could be like, “you’re so beautiful, aether” and he’d just be like “oh, thank you.”
or “i wanna kiss you so bad.” and he’ll think you’re joking, replying. “as a friend, right?”
he’s also so painfully slutty, the way he moves his hips, the noises he makes while fighting, it’s unbearable.
so when you finally pin him down, his back fully arched, sobbing as he takes you in, it’s as if the burden is finally lifted.
he reaches his hand out, searching and looking for something to grab onto. only for you to slam even deeper inside of him, tears in his eyes as he whimpers and pants.
after all, you’ve waited this long. you should be able to have as much time as you want with him, even if he could barely stand anymore, being milked out and the pleasure dumbing his mind.
he wakes you up with a meal to your bedside, still bearing that smile that he gives to everyone he meets. making you wonder if last night’s events were something you had made up.
the way he flinches when you take the plate says otherwise.
you appreciate his efforts nonetheless. although that apron he wears is making it hard to focus on the meal he gave you, when you could just devour the one who cooked it instead.
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harringtonswriting · 1 year
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would you maybe do ❝  you’re the only thing that matters anymore.  i can’t eat,  i can’t sleep—  all the goddamn cliches from every stupid movie and song.  you’re all i think about.  i’m useless except when i’m yours.  ❞ with Steve?? Seems very much like a Steve thing to say with a grand romantic gesture maybe 💕
ahhh i definitely agree, this is absolutely a steve thing to say and i hope the romantic gesture is grand enough!! 💕
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Thunk.
You’re not quite sure what that sound is or where it’s coming from. You look up from your book, one you had been completely engrossed in for the last few hours, but when you don’t see anything moving or notice anything that’s fallen off your bed, you go back to it. You get about half a page of reading in before it comes again.
Thunk. Thunk. Thunk.
You put your bookmark between the pages and close your book before you get up off your bed to search for the sound. It keeps coming, and you realize it’s coming from your window. With all the weird happenings in Hawkins you’re more than a bit wary, because you’ll be damned if you’re going to end up monster food for whatever weird creature of the week is showing up now, so you grab the biggest, heaviest book you own to protect yourself before walking towards your window. You’ve hit someone with it before, completely accidentally, and knew it would be an excellent way to bludgeon something that might attack you.
Except it’s not some weird monster, or a Russian soldier, or even a government goon. No, standing on your lawn at nearly ten o’clock at night, is none other than Steve Harrington. Who’s really the last person you’re expecting to see right now, and the reason you’re spending your Friday night at home with a book.
Okay, well, you can’t put all the blame on him; most of it you put on yourself and the stupid crush you’ve been harbouring on him since you’d made the stupidly wonderful decision to go to Scoops Ahoy last summer, before Starcourt Mall burned down. Unfortunately, as you’d gotten to know Steve and become friends, that stupid crush had only gotten bigger and harder to contain. And when he’d been working in the mall, scooping ice cream with Robin and taking time to chat with you when you stayed way past your break time, he hadn’t been having any luck getting dates—something you were happy about. You felt bad being happy, yes, but him striking out meant you could spend more time with him (and Robin, lovely Robin, who’d very quickly become a staple in your life along with Steve).
But since leaving Scoops Ahoy and starting work at Family Video, Steve’s game had apparently done a 180 and now? Dates all the time, with all the very pretty girls who you’d gone to school with. Never more than once with the same girl, but Steve’s got his groove back and it aches a little, seeing him so excited every time he has a date. But you’re his friend, of course you are, so you push down your own feelings to smile and laugh and encourage him, just the same as Robin and Dustin and the others do, though it’s been getting harder and harder to do lately.
So you’ve been slowly pulling away; you find yourself visiting Family Video far less frequently, usually when Steve isn’t there. You find reasons to skip on group movie nights or hang outs at the Harrington house, and start keeping more to yourself. It’s just until you get over this stupid crush, you tell yourself, and you even tell Robin one night, when you’re on the phone well past midnight and she manages to drag your reasoning for skipping on an outing to Indianapolis with her and Steve.
You’d thought Steve hadn’t noticed. But obviously he had, because here he is. So you put the big book down on your desk before you unlock your window and open it.
A rock goes whizzing by your face, barely missing your cheek, which you were not expecting. You yelp, and that catches Steve’s attention.
“Shit! Sorry! Did I get you?” he yells up at you and you lean out the window to shake your head where he can see you.
“What are you doing here, Steve?” you ask, resting your hands on the window sill so you can lean out a little farther. You can see him shuffling from foot to foot, a big silver boombox resting by his feet. One of his hands is constantly running through his hair, a nervous habit you know he has. His BMW is parked at the end of your driveway.
“I have something I gotta tell you,” he calls up, gesturing with the hand not in his hair. You feel your stomach twist in your abdomen; is he here to break off your friendship? Maybe he knows about your crush and he’s finally had enough. What other reason would he have to be here right now? He probably just finished a date with his latest girl—Heidi? Lauren? You couldn’t remember and honestly, you didn’t want to. Especially not if it was someone Steve was choosing over you. Not that you’d blame him, but still.
“Steve, really, you don’t have to say anything.” Because it’ll hurt more to hear you tell me it’s over before it even began, you want to say. But you don’t. You start to head back in through your window, but Steve shouts and stops you before you can get back in.
“Wait! I do have to say it, because I can’t stand that we haven’t been as close lately. It’s killing me and I can’t keep going like this.” You’re silent, watching him move closer to your house, grabbing the boombox to hold up to his chest. “You’re the only thing that matters anymore. I can’t eat, I can't sleep—all the goddamn cliches from every stupid movie and song. You’re all I think about. I'm useless except when I'm yours.”
Holy shit.
That is definitely not what you’re expecting him to say, and one hand comes up to cover your mouth because that was actually the sweetest thing you think you’ve ever heard him say to you.
That’s when he starts fiddling around with the buttons on the boombox until he gets it to do what he wants, and he cranks the volume dial all the way up before he holds it up over his head. It takes a second before you hear the opening bars of Careless Whisper start to play. He starts swaying back and forth, boombox held high, and god you feel yourself falling even harder because Steve is here, doing this for you, after telling you something that sounds like it would be straight out of one of the romance novels on your shelf.
You get to enjoy the sight in front of you for about a minute before you notice a light turn on and start shining from the house next door.
“Turn the goddamn music down!” You hear your neighbour, old man Mitchell, yell from the vicinity of his yard. It ruins the moment, just a bit, and you can’t help the laughter that bubbles up as Steve nearly drops the boombox on his feet in his rush to turn it off.
“Sorry!” Steve yells back, and you laugh louder. Steve laughs too, the sound floating up to your window, and you can’t help the smile on your face.
You wave your hand at Steve, gesturing for him to come inside, and even from your window you can see the way his entire face blossoms into a wide grin as he lowers the boombox and makes his way towards your front door.
Steve wants to be yours. And you want to be his. And when you unlock the front door and pull Steve in for a big kiss, you press play on the boombox so the two of you can dance to George Michael’s unbearably cheesy song in your living room while you tell each other how you feel.
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theitssosof · 10 months
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You make my heart stop
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I eat hearts 🫶🏽
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mrscarmenbearzatto · 2 months
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I feel like carmy would be so enamored with his baby girl, and you'd find it the most precious thing ever. You'd fall in love with the way he looks at her as she waddles around, picking up little flowers out of cracks in the pavement to show up to him, causing him to smile and praise her saying, woww so pretty. He'd be such a good dad.
OH HE ABSOLUTELY IS. thank you for submitting this ask because i need an excuse to ramble about girl!dad carmy omg omg
he is the kind of dad to do this. like hes so obsessed with her, and so anytime he does something like this as you and him take her on family walks, she’ll just pause and bend down to the pacement, picking flowers out. two at a time always so she can hand one to you and one to her daddy, and he’s just so amazed and like “wow, so pretty. just like you!”
or literally anything she does and is involved in. ballet recitals? he’s front row, videotaping her and cheering her on. school plays? inviting everyone he knows to bring her flowers and shower her in praise.
he knows what it’s like to have parents that dismiss him easily. to have parents who don’t take the time to look at the flowers he finds (at least in my mind donna and his father would be like this?), and he doesn’t want his daughter to have a childhood like that. he makes it magical and makes memories with her any chance he gets
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fatuismooches · 8 months
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I don't know if you've written about this already, but my period cramps are so bad i had to leave school early and I need to self indulge in delulu comfort 😔
I need to imagine Dottore cuddling his so when you're struggling with cramps, rubbing his hands over your lower abdomen mgshshsghg🤭 he'd massage anywhere that hurts while his clones get you some snacks and comfy blankets... (I just know he would give you a hysterectomy the same day no questions asked🤭🤭)
If this happened in the akademiya, I'd honestly think that Zandik would have thought that you were overreacting and tells you to get over it so you could go to class finally. Except for the fact that you can barely get yourself out of your bed without wincing every movement and the fact that you look like you're either about to faint or vomit. He'll grumble about but once you realize that you aren't lying and trying to get out of going to classes he does begrudgingly help them. He'll make a makeshift heating pad quickly and get you some water and medicine, but he's really not the one you would look for for comfort... so that's really all he does (he is worried I swear!! He just doesn't know how to show it without being mean or sounding too wimpy!) And although he'll grumble, it is an excuse for him to skip class considering he's busy taking care of you... (and he will definitely use any excuse if it means not going to those wastes of time. But... doesn't taking care of you count as a waste of time? He tells you to shut up.)
WAHHHH IM CRYING 😭❤️❤️ I totally understand, period cramps can really be a pain dbjiedb but I really hope you feel better anon, that sounds pretty bad :( Make sure to take care of yourself and don't push it!
Ugh me loves this so much,, at this stage in his life he would so understand that period cramps and complications are no joke (he is still a doctor after all... just an unconventional one) so he knows you aren't exaggerating your pain,, You would just be sitting on his lap and one hand is on your abdomen and another is scribbling down paperwork (he is good at multitasking) AND OH if his hands aren't good 🤭 he knows EXACTLY what points to hit and how to rub you to make you feel as better as possible. And the clones, checking up on you every now and then too 🥺 They probably developed their own special heating pad for you too 🥱
But YEAH Akademiya Zandik would just be like 'what are you doing 😐' at first, the mf 💀 He would think you're just overdramatizing it to get a reaction out of him, but nope, you're literally curled up in a ball and clutching yourself, maybe even on the verge of tears from the pain. Well then, he sure doesn't think you're faking it anymore... He'll still mutter some things as he tends to you, but that's just how he is you know? It's his way of showing affection to you... although it doesn't seem like that. But you should know that by now. And he is a teeny bit softer with you too, tilting the cup back so you can drink it and making sure the chores you usually do are done by him. Just don't say anything before he starts up on you! (Though... he is not cooking for you because he WILL burn everything 💯 just expect to be eating takeout for a bit 💀) If you've been with him this long, you probably have become accustomed to just finding his mere presence comforting since he doesn't offer much of it, physically and verbally 😅
Don't worry reader, just wait a few hundred years and your perfect murderous doctor husband will have your body figured out 😌
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kyurizeu · 1 year
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Omg idol!Jungwon and idol!reader who’s sneaking around together but fans get suspicious because of all the eye contact and smiling at each other and blushing when one performs on stage
YO— this is so cute. Contains SMUT
Imagine you as an idol at a award show and while Jungwon was doing his centre moment the big tv showed your reaction and you blush and get flustered making more suspicions abt u and jw…
Also like you two smiling at each other or someone mentioning Jungwon in ur lives comments making you blush is such an easy give away …
+ since i’m me i gotta add a smut twist to it do not read if ur not comfy
Imagine u two r at some event like music bank for example and u two have some spicy shit going down back stage. He ends up with u going for a quickie because you’re going on stage soon and you go on stage all flustered and horny cuz you didn’t have time to finish..
+ i know not a lot of ppl like the idea but i once thought that like how would it be if he sent u on stage w a buttplug😭 idk why it came to my mind
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sillyrandomwriter · 12 days
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So there's this video trend on tiktok or there was where the guy puts on a tone and goes "What's for dinner, bitch?" and records his wife/gf/whatever's reaction. Most get the death stare or worse. This one guy did it though recording himself and he asks it in that tone, smiling like it's funny and you hear her in the background let out a very quiet almost anxious answer of what she's making and his face FALLS.
He tells her very quickly that if she ever hears him talk to her like that again smack him in his fucking face and cuts the video to go comfort her and it's like cute and kind of 'oh shit' when he realizes how she reacts.
And it kinda made me think of Lute and Adam.
Honestly I'm not sure who'd do the "Don't let anyone, not even me, talk to you like that again" thing both fit that role
honestly i like this a lot and i feel like Adam would be the one to say ‘don’t let anyone, not even me, talk to you like that again’ but yes anon youre completely right and correct
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pagodazz · 2 months
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It's really awesome as a Patrick Isn't Evil truther for years to see so many people who see that too. Like... I feel like people ignore his good aspects very often. Which like. Yeah he's done shitty things. But it's clear that he cares and even if he's sometimes antagonizing other people he's not the actual antagonist of the series.
It's SO hard to find a solid middle ground in this fandom, it's either you find people infantilizing a character and acting like they've never done anything wrong, or you see a post completely and utterly bashing them and it's so UGH. because these characters you absolutely CANNOT have being just,,, plainly evil and plainly good.
and Patrick is absolutely my favorite example (along w jay Merrick from MH and Vinnie everyman from emh) of a character that shows a very large range of things he's willing to do for the things he wants. He honestly would do absolutely ANYTHING. for what he wants. and by anything, I mean that.
He doesn't care about how many bodies he has to lay in the ground to reach his end goal, the people outside his loop mean nothing to him, they're nothing other than specs of dust that will be lost to time with no one to remember who they are. He will not the mourn the loss of humanity as he's already been through it, and he go through it again, and again, a never ending sickening loop that keeps his feral body confined in the walls of Michaels mind, something begging to be set free and to live a life of his own, to be saved from this never ending loop of agony and torture.
He knows there's no way out, hes always known that. But when he watched Vinnie, and he saw him fight, REALLY FIGHT, he felt empowered as if he could be powerful again, like he's ready to fight for the ending he knows he and the ones he loves truly deserve, even if he has to bring them down with him in the end.
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