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cillivnz · 1 year

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tidal [murphy macmanus]

PAIRING — MURPHY MACMANUS x F!READER

GENRE — SMUT, SLIGHT ANGST, FLUFF.

WORD COUNT — 2030

WARNINGS — established relationship, cursing, mentions of physical fights, deep cuts (cleaning = pain), bruises, blood, injured!murphy, reader cleans his scars, pet names, sexual innuendo, oral sex (m! receiving), smoking, p in v sex, cowgirl, creampie, slight breeding kink, breasts/nipple play.

A/N — wanted to write fluff, but my horny ass can’t sway from smut. so, enjoy.

NOTES; Leannán — lover

"Fuckin' cocksucker." You hear your boyfriend yell as he entered the apartment. Glancing over your shoulder to see he hasn't yet reached the living room, you proceed with making coffee for the two of you. "What's wrong, baby?" You call out. When no response followed, you decided to pause your coffee preparation and look for Murphy.

Your eyes widened when the sight of him revealed, silhouette first. Murphy was leaning agonisingly against the wall which his bloody hands stained red. The same crimson dripped out of a slick cut tainting his still flawless skin, knuckles reddish blue with incisions.

"God, darling! What happened?" You rushed over in a frenzy, almost falling to the floor, Murphy with you. He chuckled slightly at your reaction before groaning when it ached to laugh.

"He-he, you shoulda' seen the other guy." He said when you began stroking his cheek just below the cut, he winced softly at that. You let your exasperation be known at his pride.

His shirt was torn from places near and above his abdomen which turned out to be slashed as you took a closer look; even, superficially, drawing blood. Your brows furrowed together in pain. You had (through great difficulty) come to terms with his and Connor's way of living, but seeing Murphy in physical agony was something your heart could never grow accustomed to. You knew he was in the best of spirits knowing he let 'justice prevail' yet another time, but you knew he'd feel guilty letting you take care of him. Seeing the pleading look on your face, Murphy gave you a weak smile, the helplessness evident on his face.

"Oh, baby—" you slowly trailed off, kissing the unharmed portions of body. When your kisses trailed off to his abdomen, and finally down to his v-line, you understood where this would end up, and you weren't in the mood right now.

Boy, were you wrong.

"—let's get you cleaned up." You grabbed his hand and gained composure, a tear escaping your eye, unnoticed by Murphy. He let out a sigh before limping slightly, and following you to the bathroom.

You grabbed the medical kit from the cabinet, back facing him as you ordered, "Go sit on the slab, I'll be with you in a minute."

Though the sight of you right now was inviting; tight jeans hugging your curves perfectly, and one of his old t-shirts which was a little raised due to your stretching to reach the topmost shelf, which Murphy would've done for you, if he wasn't the patient; Murphy obediently sat on the slab.

When you turned around his eyes immediately landed on your tits. The shirt was so loose that your bare shoulders were visible, as was your tainted collarbone from Murphy's kissed and your tits. It seemed significantly low-cut, more than needed at the moment. You saw him shift in his pants from the corner of your eye; eyes rolling in disbelief.

He's horny. Broken, beaten up, and horny.

Taking antiseptic and pouring it on some cotton you began to address his wounds.

He seemed to be taking the pain pretty well; his high pain tolerance came to you as no surprise, considering how many brawls he's been in, but he did wince a little as you moved to the slashed flesh of his face. "This one's deep — I'm sorry for the sting, baby." It saddened you to see him in this state, but he did his best to show you he's alright, chucking softly, before coughing in pain.

"I hope I ain't broken somethin'." He groaned, beginning to shift to his side so he could look at you better. "I hope it's not a rib." You sigh softly.

"What was it this time?" You asked, not facing him while rummaging through the drawers to find gauze. "Hm?" He halfheartedly questioned. His eyes were on your body and your body was on his mind; thoughts of you were cut short when you, yourself asked him, "Why did you fight?"

"Rocco." He said less and you understood. You chuckled when he said, "He's a troublemaker, wee lad." You were about to leave the bathroom, looking for a substitute to the hidden gauze, when he grabbed you by the arm. "Come 'ere for a sec," he pulled you closer. You stood between his legs, arms on either side of him.

"You're not even gonna kiss your patient, doctor?" He massaged your curves. "Might be the only cure for me—" His eyes trailed to your lips, oh, how he'd want nothing more than those plump, soft, crimson lips to paint his skin! "You'd make a naughty patient, Murphy." You teased in a sultry tone, "Can't help it," he replied, "My doctor's the sexiest."

"Oh, yeah?" You teased, giggling, "Tell me more." He grinned.

"See, she's the prettiest lass ever. 'Never seen beauty like hers." You blushed, "She's got sexiest eyes that look into my soul when she's sucking my cock. She's got a cute little nose that scrunches up when she laughs at my jokes. And don't get me started on those lips of hers..." You inched closer, softly kissing his neck, and around the tender skin above the cut on his cheek.

"And if her kisses are the cure to my wounds, I'll let myself be slashed over and over." He breathed out, eyes closing in relief when you began sucking on his sweet spot. He placed your hand on the bulge in his pants. "Look what you do to me."

"I didn't do much..." Your voice trailed off as you kissed along his jaw. "You needn't. I could never get over you. Even when you're not around, I'm like this— at the sheer thought of you— it's paining me."

You were at a loss of words; never able to compete with him when it came to vocalising your love, but he never complained. You made up for it by staying. He'd expected you to walk out the first time he got into a fight — but you didn't. You stayed; kissing his crimson scars and watching them heal by your love.

"I'll have the water running for you." You pecked his lips, he nodded, smiling into the quick kiss.

He sat curled by the sink while you filled the bathtub for him. As it filled, you grabbed his hand, and gently stripped him off his rags. Once bare, he let you guide him to warm waters. He was hesitant in sinking in, shivering a little. It wasn't the water though, he trembled from pain and his state devastated you.

"Try to relax, honey." You cooed; he simply sighed in response. "Would you like me to help you?" You asked, an insinuating smirk plastered on your face.

He knew your looks of sexual innuendo like the back of his hand, for he elicited them.

"Please, have your way." He whispered. Even Murphy was surprised at the fact that his hard-on was now noticed by you, not when you removed him from his clothing. "Is this for me, baby?" You asked as you slowly stroked his cock. "All for you, my love. It's made for you." He groaned, head fall backwards as you applied more pressure and hastened your movements. You hummed, licking a long strip from the base to the slit at the tip. "God, you're killing me."

You hum in satisfaction— the sound sending shivers down his spine, causing him to twitch in your mouth. When he began fiddling in the bath— hands not knowing where and what to grab, you began stroking his length instead, free hand gently pressing him down so as to lay him. "Relax, Murphy. I want you to relax for me." Your tone was soothing, nonetheless sultry.

He then let the warm waters consume him. You were all he needed in this cruel world of injustice and dirty politics; to find something as sweet as you, the Lord really did consider him a Saint for blessing him like this.

"That's it darling, I'm gonna cum for you." He grabbed your hair and began hastening your movements. You sucked determinedly, eager to satisfy, and your efforts bore fruit when he hit the back of your throat and let his seed flow down.

"Oh, sweet angel..." He grabbed your face to kiss you. It was damn near impossible for you to not touch his face— his black eye, and slit cheek preventing you— nonetheless, the kiss was passionate and loving.

"Let's get you cleaned, my love." You helped him bathe.

After drying him, you gave him warm clothes to wear. The Boston winters were cruel, and the rain outside was merciless, too. He wore a cozy grey sweater, and sat in front of you, on the couch.

He pulled out a cigarette and lit it. The first puff was passed to you, as became his habit; lighting it for himself, yet he'd always let you have it first— something you've always found endearing, though he doesn't realise how much these little make you fall harder in love with him, as if being more than head over heels as you are was possible.

"What are you thinking about, baby?" You asked him, when his gaze darkened. "I wanna fuck you so bad right now." His voice, barely audible.

"Murphy..." You look at him pleadingly. He knew, too, he couldn't even walk without your support and he wants to pound you. But his hard-on was back, and it throbbed for you.

And, that's how you ended up like this.

Riding him fervently, while his hands practically ached to touch you, still, placed on his sides. His grip on the sheets scrunched the bed-sheet; you were desperate to touch him, too, but your own hands were pinching and playing with your nipples.

You bounce on his cock; the lack of support making your movements sloppy, yet so hard and deep, your thighs ached every time you would lift yourself till only the tip remained inside and then pushed back down as your cunt squeezed him in like a vice.

"That's it, baby, cream on that cock." He looks up to you, your messy hair framing your face perfectly as sweat began to form in your cleavage. Your lips were swollen from kissing him, your breasts bounced with every thrust and your knuckles turned white, gripping the sheets instead of running your fingers through your boyfriend's hair.

He was in so, so deep— his tip kissing the top of your walls rhythmically every time you'd shove down on his cock. You were mesmerised even more so by his face. Those pale blue eyes looked at you, pleadingly; aching, for you to cum. He needed release, of modern worldliness and sexually, and you've become that release for him.

It only took a few more thrusts before he plunged inside you and began grinding your hips together. "Yes, fill me up!" You moaned like a pornstar, causing Murphy to continue thrusting into you, while his mouth ravenously devoured your tits. The overstimulation driving you into a frenzy; you shivered uncontrollably as he stilled, having his fill of you, and letting your excruciatingly hot walls drain his cock.

“I love you so much,” You moaned, as you began to pull yourself up, away from his cock, but it seemed like your cunt's vice-like grip had other plans. "I love you too, leannán— so much." He whispered, out of breath. His swollen lips wet at the sight of you— dripping in his load and your own cum. He pulled you in for a fervent kiss before he could get hard again and fuck you more than both of you could handle right now.

You laid him down whilst kissing, and he weakly pulled the blanket up for you. The minute you snug in, his strong arms wrapped around your waist; one hand tracing circles around your nipples, as if hardening them would put you to sleep, but the little erotic feeling satisfied you.

And your tidal love sweeping Murphy's shores of sins clean was all this Saint could've prayed for.

So you drift off to sleep, in each other's embrace.

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feral4daryl · 7 months

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yes i'm sharing more of AI daryl/norman bc we all need this!!

and no i wont ever stop tying him up bc ummm why the hell not??? ik im horny im sorry but i mean, can you blame me?? ughhhhh he's just too hot for his own good. i can't decide if i want him on top or under me 😫😫😫😫 maybe there will be a day when i stop simping for daryl but it wont be today so i might as well just embrace my horniness

once again, these pics are ALL made with an ai image generator and they are NOT real!!

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wingedtrash · 11 months

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*Very original statement*

#daryl dixon #daryl dixon smut #norman reedus #daryl dixon x reader #norman reedus is hot #daryl imagines #murphy macmanus #murphy macmanus smut #daryl dixon x reader smut

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lazyneonrabbitt · 5 months

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Here you will find the full list of my works for Daryl Dixon and other characters portrayed by Norman Reedus. [Main masterlist]

Requests are OPEN

⬇️ Masterlist under the cut! ⬇️ [My Ao3]

★ indicates smut, 18+ content.

Series

Paintings & Picture frames [Pt.1] [Pt.2] [Pt.3] [Pt.4] [Pt.5] [Pt.6] [Pt.7]

No apocalypse AU. Daryl and reader are studying at the same college and are assigned orientation project parters. [ONGOING, HIATUS]

Wings [Pt.1] [Pt.2] [Pt.3] [Pt.4] [Pt.5] [Pt.6]

Judith plays matchmaker by stealing your jacket and making it match Daryl’s

Oneshots

Records of forgotten times

Digging through old music brings back sad memories, but also happy talks of the future.

Sinful★

Father Daryl enjoys some private moments with the not-really nun.

Ruppel

You're chilling on the couch watching your favorite show. Daryl joins you because he wants to learn about your interests.

Shielded (Fantasy AU)

Everyone openly shows and uses their powers, except for Daryl. Until you get hurt.

Bad ideas★

During a laundry round while home alone you find some ..'used' items of Daryl's to fuck yourself with and now have to work through the concequences.

Girlfriend

Daryl is in a sucky relationship but doesn't see it at first. Reader helps him see and later shows him how a good partnership works.

Hunters Ink

One tattoo leads to many more when you fall head over heels with the artist.

Creep (modern AU)

Finding an apartment in this new town was easy, but now you needed a job.

Daisy chains

Daryl gets separated after the prison attack. He comes across a home for him and his kid to hole up in. Your home.

Beef

Requested : "Could you do a Daryl x reader where at first he doesn’t like her, and she tries to get to know why hes so mean to her? Maybe he yells at her and then some comfort after?"

Rough times

Requested: Hi! Would you be willing to maybe do a one shot with Daryl x reader in a pre established relationship but the reader is pregnant with a child that doesn't belong to him and she isn't proud of? (non-con if you're comfortable with that) Some angst about the reader being worried he won't love her once he finds out 👀

The fun has just begun

Drabbles

Two men snatch you away for some fun. Before they even get anywhere you and Daryl have turned the tables and have some fun of your own. CW: Torture

Forest Guardian

You plan a week long vacation to a luxury cabin. Luxury is nowhere near what you find.

Period cramp relief

Photographer Daryl

Different kinds of sex w/ Daryl

You needed Daryl for something

"Hey buddy, what are you doing here?"

"Carol gave me some cookies to share!"

Rick and Daryl go out on a run

Old man Daryl

Showing Daryl how beautiful he is★

Worshipping Daryl's worn body

🐺Were!Daryl 🦊Were!Reader

🐺Series🐺

Shared interests [Pt.1] [Pt.2] [Pt.3] [Pt.4]★

Grimes!reader. Your father shares information about the man he considers his brother in support of your interests. Those interests take a different turn than he expected..

🐺Multichapters🐺

🐺Monsters among us [Pt.1] [Pt.2]

Your water breaks in the middle of nowhere but you find the prison in time for them to help you. There you meet the man of your nightmares. CW: childbirth

🐺🦊Feral for you [Pt.1] [Pt.2★]

Request. Daryl develops a crush on a soft and sweet lady, afraid to ask you out and ruin your sweetness, only to learn later on your have a feral side as well,

🐺Oneshots🐺

🐺 His girls (xOFCs)

Alexandria's new residents find a dog. And his very handsome owner.

🐺Full moon meetings

You get stuck in the woods, surrounded by walkers and are saved by ..something.

🐺Night shifts

During a night shift with Rick he sends you to investigate movement in the woods, knowing it would end with two of his group members coming home together.

🐺Dog person★

You’re Dog’s new favorite human and Daryl gets jealous. Lucky for him you’re also good with his dog-side.

🐺Creature Feature★

After overhearing your spilled dirty little secret of old world fantasies, Daryl suddenly feels like he does have a chance to get you into bed with him.

🐺Unexpected

This can be read as a continuation of Dog Person. Reader is pregnant with Daryl’s pups and has to hide it from the community until they can leave for Daryl’s cabin. CW: childbirth

🐺Roses for the ones left behind

Daryl gets taken and leaves a pregnant reader, not knowing her child and partner aren’t human. CW: childbirth

🐺New comforts★ alt. ending★

No one needed to know that sex between the two of you was for human Daryl only. Alt.: Rick now knows.

🐺Witch hunt

Thanks to an emotional slip-up you almost risk your home in Alexandria.

🐺Arrows & Rags

You help a wounded creature who leads you back to its den, where you find the one person you thought you had lost in the walker attack.

🐺Why didn't you tell me?

You follow Daryl into the woods on the one night he asked you to stay away.

🐺🦊The softer the skin, the sharper the teeth

Request. WereDaryl and Glen find a she wolf (in human form) out and talk to her about coming to the prison. She and Daryl are mates

🐺 Shame

Your most private moments are shared with the intent to drive you away. And it amost worked.

🐺 Not a monster

Request. Beauty and the Beast inspired fic. Set during Alexandria times.

🐺 Domesticated

Request. Cuddling in bed, like mundane little moments in their relationship

🐺 Bath time

Daryl's distaste for showers rubbed off on his children.

🐺 Forbidden

Strickt parents and werewolves don't mix, so you run.

🐺🦊 Found

Daryl finds a young girl and takes her home. He adopts her and learns she's a wolf too.

🐺 Savior

You show a little too much interest in Negan's new prisoner so he uses you as a test subject. CW: Non-con, forced impreg

🐺King of the cage

🐺Drabbles🐺

In the apocalypse, entertainment is hard to come by. Until you hear of underground groups fighting with anything nonhuman.. CW: Descriptive violence and murder.

🐺King and his Queen

[KING series pt.2] After Daryl's match he gets treated like royalty by his loving partner.

🐺Instincts

Daryl finds a woman with her newborn pup, taking them into the group. Slowly their bond grows stronger.

🐺Rules of Nature

Daryl gets hurt on a simple hunting trip and reader patches him up.

🦊 Daryl was out on a hunt > Daryl liked being around her > Daryl has never been so proud

🐺 Daryl hated full moon these days.

🐺 You, Carol and Daryl go out on a run.

🐺 "Man, 's colder than a witch's tit."

🐺 You and Daryl had a great life.

🐺 Daryl came home early today.

🐺 Daryl saves you

🐺 You were all sitting around the bonfire

🐺 Daryl came home from a run. (xOFCs)

The adventures of Daryl the werewolf and his witch girlfriend.

Inked Sigils. ★

Fate brought you together. Spells finally brought you family

Bored ★

You tagged along with your boyfriend who ‘just needed a minute’, but you were so bored..

Momma's boy ★

You find your boyfriend all alone and desperate in your apartment, so you help him out. Again.

Warm & fuzzy

You just love him. It doesn’t matter what the others think

Much fun indeed ★

A summary of what being with the biker has thought you over time.

Coming soon??

Double Stuffed ★ Daryl/Scud/reader

It's your birthday so you get to have twice the fun!

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celtic-crossbow · 2 months

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• But All Your Flaws and Scars are Mine

©celtic-crossbow 2023. I do not allow for my work to be copied, translated, modified, adapted, or placed on any other platform without my consent.

#murda writes #murphy macmanus #murphy macmanus x reader #murphy macmanus smut #murphy macmanus x female reader #murphy macmanus fanfiction #boondock saints #boondock saints fanfiction

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littlegodzilla · 1 year

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Please write some smut with Murphy I beg you 🥲🙏

Hope you like it!

Thanks for the ask!

Murphy MacManus x Reader.

"Look at ya, always so pretty with yer mouth full." He growls through his teeth looking down at you.

You find yourself on your knees on the floor of the toilets at McGinty's with his cock in your mouth, sucking his hard length, rubbing with your hand where your lips can't reach, cupping your cheeks, your eyes fixed on him.

"That's it, that mouth is made for my cock." He smiles biting the tip of his tongue, fingers tangled in your hair, tugging lightly on it, rocking his hips against you. He gasps and grunts without taking his eyes off you, your eyes teary and needing to catch a breath, replacing your mouth with your hand, squeezing and massaging the head of his cock. "Oh fuck, I didn't say stop, love." He holds his own cock brushing it against your lips and forces it back into your mouth. "Good girl... I'm gonna cum in yer mouth." He warns you. "I'm gonna fill that dirty naughty mouth with my cum and yer gonna swallow it all." He orders you moving his hips faster against your mouth and you moan holding him by the waist, relaxing, letting him carry the rhythm he needs.

His fingers twitch in your hair, he gasps and sighs, throws his head back as he cums in your mouth, his face transforming into a grimace of pleasure. You dig your fingers into his hips, swallowing the streams of cum that fall into your mouth, you feel your body tremble with excitement and ignore the dull ache in your knees, knowing what awaits you now. Slowly you lick the last remnants along his length, suck his tip and look back up at him. Murphy looks at you too, with a smile, strokes your cheek and brushes your lips.

"Such a good girl..."

"Murphy..." You whisper.

"So needy, so desperate..."

"Please..."

"Ya wanna me to fuck ya, ain't ya?"

You moan

"Murphy, please, please." He lifts you up and kisses you.

"I love watchin' ya beg."

#my stuff #norman reedus #normanreedus #mine #ask me #smut #murphy macmanus #murphy x reader #murphy macmanus x reader #the boondock saints #anon request #smut request

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minervadashwood · 1 year

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My headcanon on what it's like living with Murphy Macmanus

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(thanks to @livingdeadblondequeen for the request and idea)

The man is a slob

You have to give him a weekly chore list. His childlike approach to life includes not knowing how to clean until he moves in with you.

but he makes the absolute best breakfast. whether its something traditional from ireland, waffles, eggs and bacon, he's a genius in the kitchen.

he has more trench coats than anyone has a right to. yes, he and connor have the exact same wardrobe. yes, they coordinate and wear the same thing every day.

your place is small, but at least it has separate rooms. murphy is really living it up at your place. the bathroom has a door, it's got a shower curtain, the place has heat, the bed has a bedframe.

couch cuddles are a daily occurrence. sometimes you're each reading a book, sometimes he's regaling you with outrageous stories of his childhood and the time before he met you.

sometimes the public radio station is on, playing soft jazz as murphy sits sideways on the couch with you between his legs.

your back rests on his front.

it'll be nice and quiet for a bit

but murphy likes to talk. teasing is what he likes best.

he'll tease you about something innocent: your laugh, your fingernails (whether they're bitten to little stubs or always perfectly manicured), your choice of socks.

you tease him right back. (his always messy hair is your favorite topic)

then the teasing gets a little less innocent.

he'll say something about you having too many clothes on

you'll tell him he looks too much like connor (which apparently is quite offensive), dressed as he is.

then it becomes all out bickering (to anyone looking on--to you and murph: it's foreplay), you're both stripping and storming off to the bedroom.

it's only when you're naked that murph can't think of a damn thing to tease you about.

all he wants use his mouth for is kissing every inch of you and worshiping with his lips and tongue.

you feel pretty much the same way.

most nights, murphy gets a lovely meal from between your thighs.

some other great things happen too (like rough, playful slapping, biting and squeezing, simultaneous orgasms, all that good stuff)

and every night you end up lying on murphy's chest, sharing the spot with his tattoos and his crucifix.

he holds you tight and kisses your forehead.

all in all, it's a pretty good life.

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darylsgarden · 2 years

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Norman Reedus characters reacting to reader getting a nipple piercing

⚠️ NSFW CONTENT ⚠️

Murphy Mcmanus

He would be the one to urge you to get them

He won't wait to play with them before they are even properly healed. He would repeatedly flick them and pull at the piercings and twist your nipples making them red and sore and making you whimper in pain and pleasure.

If you get cross with him for doing so, he would be soft with them and take care of them, basically workship them.

He would urge you to get a belly piercing as well 😈

Daryl dixon

It would be an unexpected surprise for him and he'd think that they look very very hot on you.

He would be feeling lucky that he has that view all to himself.

He'd wait for them to heal completely before sucking on them or pulling at your nipples.

He'd stop if he thinks that what he is doing is hurting you in any way🥺

He'd nibble on them and love to listen you moan his name.

Mac

He would be pulling at them the second he found out you got them. Not caring if you were sore or hurting. He would practically assault your boobs. He would twist and pinch your nipples so hard making you moan and slap your tits leaving them bruised and red.

He wouldn't stop even after telling him and after care is ofcourse non existent for Mac 😈

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phoenixblack89 · 10 months

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Right guys. Need help.

Got a chapter written of Secret Crushes already but it's not the following chapter to the last one.

Do I skip the chapter I'm struggling like fuck with cos it's lovey dovey smut and I ain't usually one for that. (unless my queen @attentionplease wants to help me out?)

Or skip to filthy classroom smut filled chapter?

#phoenix needs help #phoenixbwrites #connor macmanus #secret crushes #murphy x reader #murphy macmanus fanfiction #murphy macmanus smut

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dix0nvix3n · 2 months

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Not a favorite edit of mine but I'm gonna work on posting all of my edits slowly. I bet y'all can tell by my edits so far that I really like blue and purple filters. Also on tiktok @ daryldixonvixen !

#murphy macmanus #murphy macmanus x reader #murphy macmanus x reader smut #murphy macmanus x reader fluff #norman reedus #norman reedus edit #;daggeredits 🎞️

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autocon23 · 1 year

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Just Keep Swimming (That’s How The Song Went, Right?) - Chapter 36 - AutoCon23 - The Walking Dead & Related Fandoms [Archive of Our Own]

New chapter!!!

Enjoy!!

Taglist:

@phoenixblack89 @lilythemadqueen @archerangel @twdeadfanfic @littlegodzilla @fandom-cuties @livingdeadblondequeen

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wingedtrash · 11 months

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Im boutta mess up my digital footprint

#daryl dixon #daryl dixon smut #norman reedus #daryl dixon x reader #norman reedus is hot #daryl imagines #murphy macmanus #murphy macmanus smut

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ddaz3d-and-cc0nfused · 1 year

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♫ ― 𝐌𝐔𝐑𝐏𝐇𝐘 𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐔𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓!

series!

to be written!

mini series!

to be written!

oneshots!

to be written!

drabbles!

getting the tree

head canons!

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darlingmunsons · 2 years

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i’m new to writing so i’m still trying to figure out what i’d like to write and what anyone would like to read so please send any request of anything you’d like to see and i’ll do my best.

currently want to write for daryl dixon and murphy macmanus:)

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littlegodzilla · 1 year

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Hiii honey!!

I'm here with your requests! Sorry if it takes me too long! You know I don't feel very confident with Murphy, but I tried to do my best.

I hope you'll like it!

Enjoy!!

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Domestic day with Murphy.

Murphy MacManus x Reader.

One shot.

Requested by: @livingdeadblondequeen

Warnings: Fluff and Smut.

Words: 2100.

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You've been dating Murphy for a while, you love being with him, he's kind, caring, funny, sometimes a little childish, but that's part of his charm. You met at McGinty's one night by chance, you didn't use to transit that Boston neighborhood too much, but one of your coworkers was from that area and wanted to celebrate her birthday there. Today you are grateful for that decision.

At first you didn't pay much attention to the MacManus brothers, then you found out that Murphy and Connor were twins, they were just a bunch of guys drinking and talking too loud, as would happen in any pub.

"Like good Irishmen." Joked one of your friends making the whole group laugh.

As the night wore on, however, you approached the bar to ask the nice gentleman for another round of drinks when a flash of blue caught your eye. Murphy wasn't looking directly at you, he was talking to another friend, Rocco, smoking absentmindedly and laughing at the nonsense his companion was spouting. He was cute, with that innocent little face and shy smile, you have to admit he caught your attention. He noticed you were watching them and smiled waving, lifting his beer slightly from the bar and you did the same before returning to the table with the rest of your friends. It was evident in the group of men that there was silence, but then you didn't pay attention anymore.

After that night you hung out in the pub on other weekends, until one day you and Murphy finally dared to talk.

Since then you already have a stable relationship, your group has expanded, your friends have joined their friends and brother, which makes everything more comfortable when it comes to planning free time and also that you can enjoy Murphy alone sometimes. You adore Connor, you can always count on him, you have fun and take his advice when he gives it, but sometimes they take that 'Twins go everywhere together' thing a little too seriously. You've never argued about it, you understand their bond and he understands that sometimes it's good to have a moment to yourselves.

Now you regret it. A little.

Murphy is like a fucking stove, you can't explain why, but his body gives off an excess of heat that night is weighing you down. It's been a while since you've shared your bed with someone, you've gotten used to taking up as much space as possible and now you don't have that possibility, besides that, Murphy likes to sleep glued to you, hugging you with arms and legs, at first you found it adorable and loved it. Now he is making it impossible for you to sleep and you are starting to get frustrated.

You reposition yourself in his arms once more, Murphy loosens his grip to get you settled and then wraps his arms around you again, you can't stop in time and snap. He grunts low, clearly he's been awake as long as you have.

"Can ya stop already?" he asks you in a tired tone.

"It's your fault, why are you so hot?" you defend yourself.

"I've never heard ya complain 'bout how hot I can be." He pushes his hips against you and you roll your eyes.

"I'm serious, Murphy, you're like a stove." You try to push him off, but he clings to your body, preventing you from moving him.

The conversation ends there, but you still can't sleep, you roll over once more trying to find some cool spot on the mattress to regulate your temperature, but to no avail, you feel your boyfriend's hand on your butt where he gives you a little spank. Far from annoying you, your whole body shivers.

"I said stop." You grunt once more.

"I can't, it's too hot in here." You protest again and hear him mumbling in a language you don't understand. "If you have something to say to me..." You don't finish the sentence, Murphy turns your body and stands over you, pinning your wrists against the mattress.

"Yes lass, I gotta somethin' to tell ya." His voice sounds a tone deeper than normal and you swallow nervously. "If ya don't stop complainin' 'bout the fuckin' heat, I swear to God I''m gonna give ya reasons to be hot."

Okay, that's supposed to be a threat, but your body bursts into flames, now you're hot and wet. Thank you Murphy MacManus.

"With that mouth do you pray to your God, MacManus?" You challenge him and feel him tense up on you.

"Don't play with me, love..."

"Or what?" He can't see you, but you're sure he knows you're smiling.

Murphy doesn't answer, he simply kisses you eagerly, his mouth devouring yours, his tongue makes its way tangling with your tongue, making you gasp, but that doesn't stop his need for you. You quickly make room for him between your legs, he settles in rubbing his cock hidden in his briefs against your core. Your panties get even wetter and you move your hips in time with him. Murphy stops kissing you, his lips move down your neck, his hands release your wrists to encompass your tits above the fabric of your nightgown, he squeezes and massages until your nipples are hard against the fabric. You sigh arching your back as his mouth closes over your tit, licking your nipple, making the nightgown cling to your skin, getting slight shivers to run through you.

"Murphy..." You place your hands on his shoulders, but he stops, pinning you down again, putting your arms above your head.

"No touch." He warns you. "Ya've been whinin' all fuckin' night, well, now it's yer turn for punishment." He explains and you bite your lip. "Ain't make that face, I can't see ya, but I know yer enjoyin' it, ya lil' pervert." He scolds you, but a giggle escapes him, just as it does you.

You fumble for the lamp on your bedside table and turn it on. The light it gives off is orange and very dim, but it's enough for you to see each other. You see Murphy smiling again, leaning over your body kissing you, slower this time, taking his time, still passionate, stealing your breath as his tongue brushes yours. His hands run up your nightgown until he pulls it off your body and back to your neck, down your collarbone and again he plays with your nipples until he makes you tremble, your hands close on the headboard of the bed to control you.

"Y'think I could make ya cum just by touchin' yer nipples?" he whispers the question and you mumble, closing your eyes. "Maybe another day, love." He kisses your neck and moves down your belly, bites the soft skin of your belly and keeps moving down until his tongue finds what he's looking for.

"Murphy!" You arch again and the wood creaks under your grip. His mouth stretches into a smile before sucking on your clit. "For the love of God...!" you cry out shuddering, spreading your legs wider.

"Don't swear in vain, darlin'." He tells you, separating himself a few millimeters from your skin, his hot breath giving you goosebumps.

"Fuck you..." You protest and feel him laugh.

"Oh no, lass, I'm gonna fuck ya." He says and his tongue runs along your folds. "So good, so hard yer gonna go unconscious and never complain about the heat again." He assures you, you want to tease him, but his mouth attacks your pussy again and you lose any thread of conversation.

Your moans get louder, you sigh and gasp every time his nose rubs your clit, his mouth roams your pussy and his tongue fucks you relentlessly. You never get used to the passion Murphy puts into it when you're together, how intense everything becomes when his hands are all over you. How high he makes you come, leaving you breathless, trembling under his control, wanting more.

Your heart doesn't stop beating fast as your pussy contracts, Murphy pulls away licking his lips, his fingers enter you and you hiss through your teeth, his walls still spasming little from your orgasm and he pulls his fingers out, pressing the tip of his cock against your clit, rubbing it in your folds, wetting it with your flow.

"So needy... so ready for me." He grunts without looking away from you, your hands still gripping the headboard of the bed, your gaze clouded with pleasure. "Ya wanna me to fuck ya, honey?"

"Please..." You ask him. "Please, Murph..."

"Come on, say it." He whispers and his cock presses against your pussy, but doesn't quite make it in.

"Please, please fuck me, Murphy." You beg and hold your legs to keep yourself exposed for him.

Murphy grunts at the sight of you and guides his length inside you, when the tip is in, he stops, holds onto the headboard of the bed and thrusts hard, entering you in one thrust, making you scream, the Irishman doesn't stop, he starts a fast, intense rhythm, quickly bringing you to your limit again, rolling your eyes, holding to his back, clawing at his skin. Screaming his name with every thrust.

"That's it, baby, scream my name, let everyone know who fucks ya so good." He mumbles without stopping.

Sometimes it surprises you how dirty he can get during sex. He's never been a demure guy, but that part of him turns you on even more.

You feel his thrusts start to become increasingly erratic, seeking his own relief, you smile and squeeze around his cock to give him more pleasure. Murphy moans and snorts, his hands grip your ass and his nails dig into your skin, that sensation also increases your pleasure as you feel Murphy empty himself inside you with a hoarse moan.

You hold each other in that position for a few moments, catching your breath, you can't help but let out a giggle and Murphy kisses your neck several times before settling in next to you, hugging you again.

"Can we sleep now, lass?" he jokes and you nod.

You snuggle into his arms and close your eyes, Murphy smiles against your hair and kisses your head before mimicking you, ready to sleep too. No more than two hours pass when your eyes open again. You're not hot now, in fact, you're comfortable in your boyfriend's arms, but your stomach rumbles and you sigh pushing Murphy's arm away from your body.

"What is it now?"

"I'm hungry." You say flatly, climbing out of bed, grabbing your clothes off the floor.

"Yer gonna kill me, I swear." He growls, covering his face with the pillow.

"Don't get up, go to sleep, I'll be back in a bit." You promise him by walking out of the room leaving him to sleep.

But he can't sleep either, now that you've kept him awake, he can hear you moving around the house, back and forth, you don't make a sound, you always try to be quiet, but he can still hear you. He sighs getting out of bed, puts on his boxers and leaves the room.

He stops at the kitchen door when he sees you dancing around, preparing something for dinner, you're wearing his black t-shirt and your underwear, he half smiles biting his thumb nail as you lean over and put the food in the oven. He walks towards you and wraps his arms around your waist. You can't help but jump in his arms and laugh.

"You idiot, you scared me."

"It's yer fault, ya can't be that sexy and pretend I'm ain't touchin' ya." He whispers in your ear, kissing your neck. You purr closing your eyes, caressing his hands on your belly.

"Murphy..."

"What yer makin'?" he asks curiously.

"Pizza."

"I fuckin' love ya, lass, y'know that?" He says against your skin and you laugh again.

"Murphy, stop it, or we'll go without food."

"I can eat other things." He tells you in a husky voice and your skin crawls with goose bumps.

You feel his hands continue to caress your body just as his mouth continues to roam over your skin, you close your eyes leaning back against his chest, letting him do with you what he wants, but after a few minutes, you push him away and stare at each other. You smile, he has eyes darkened with lust.

"Behave yourself, MacManus, or God will punish you." You joke taking the pizza out of the oven leaving it on the table.

"Fuck God."

You can't even open your mouth, surprise in your eyes, before you can blink Murphy lifts you off the floor to sit on the counter and kisses you again with intensity.

You're sure no one is having pizza for dinner that night and certainly no one is going to sleep.

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The End.

*****

Thanks for the requests!

I hope you liked it!!

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