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fulfillingbineeds · 10 months
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Why in Misfits was there so much urinal gay framing?? All of them, might I add, was with Simon. Like, I can get it happening twice, but it happened FOUR times!
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Honestly, slay. I don’t kink shame.
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Current hyper-fixation of California Girl Robert Sheehan
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super-unpredictable98 · 3 months
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20 Questions for Fic Writers
Thank you so much for the tag @elliethesuperfruitlover (sorry it took me so long lol)
how many works do you have on ao3? None, I don't have ao3
what's your total ao3 word count? No word count.
what fandoms do you write for? Here we go... I write for Robert Sheehan characters, David Tennant characters, Michael Sheen characters, Stranger Things, and a bunch of anime fandoms. In my life I've also done It, The Office, Brooklyn 99, Glee... So many.
what are your top 5 fics by kudos? I don't get kudos, but I'd say my most liked fics are Foreign Dreams, The Eighth Child, Hard Candy, Her Hero Academia, and anything with Yarichin Bitch Club in it.
do you respond to comments? why or why not? Absolutely, I don't get many, but I respond to and appreciate every single one.
what is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending? My Casanova fic (Always an Angel on my sideblog) will have two endings. Both are somewhat sad, but one of them is extreme angst like I've never done before.
what is the fic you wrote with the happiest ending? Um... most of them have happy endings, but maybe Timeline Anomaly because it never ends and everyone gets to stay alive forever if they want to lol
do you get hate on any fics? oh yeah lol hate, false accusations, mockery, personal attacks... people suck sometimes.
do you write smut? if so, what kind? Yep, all kinds with many different kinks whether I have them or not lol
do you write crossovers? whats the craziest one you've written? Yeah! The craziest one might be Umbrella Academy and Beetlejuice, I thought that was pretty clever lol
have you ever had a fic stolen? Not that I know of
have you ever had a fic translated? Yeah, by myself.
have you ever co-written a fic before? Yeah, many times with a few friends, but my main partner in crime is @jozstankovich
what's your all-time favorite ship? I cannot choose, it changes all the time. Right now it's The Doctor and Gallifrey (canon x OC)
what's a wip you want to finish but doubt you ever will? I have hope I'll finish all of them lol I'm delusional
what are your writing strengths? According to my friends, it's dialogue, especially banter and period pieces.
what are your writing weaknesses? I feel like it's my vocab, as fluent as I am, I'm not a native speaker.
thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic? I do it all the time so I guess I like it. I've learned a lot about other languages from writing.
first fandom you wrote for? Glee
favorite fic you've written? Oof... always the one I'm writing lol
Tagging: whoever wants to play because I legit don't now who has done it already lol
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bl00d-bunny · 2 years
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☽ Guide ☾
here is your personal guide to all the people and tropes i personally enjoy reading / will write for <3
please remember that even though something is/isn't on the list i may still say no to writing it if i don't feel comfortable
I prefer longer requests, they are just more fun for me to write and they tend to be longer. shorter requests or requests with minimal detail may take longer for me to write and may not be exactly what you had in mind. that being said i will honestly do almost any request but i have a lil pea brain so keep that in mind when sending requests :)
please note that this list is subject to change
☽Requests
Requests are open to all! just make sure to read this list before sending an ask!
☽ People
☽ the last of us
joel miller, ellie williams, abby anderson, tess servopoulos
☽ stranger things
steve harrington, eddie munson, robin buckley, jim hopper, billy hargrove
☽80s/90s
ace merrill, eyeball chambers, stu macher, billy loomis, jason dean, steveo (slc punk)
☽the walking dead
daryl dixon, glenn rhee, negan smith, maggie rhee, tara chambler
☽evan peters
tate langdon, kai anderson, kit walker, kyle spencer, colin zabel
☽robert sheehan
nathan young, simon lewis, sean falco
☽misc.
spencer reid, jason todd, fezco, lip gallagher, jax teller, adrian chase, jj maybank, dean winchester, kevin ball, charlie bradbury, tyler durden, rio (good girls), nick stokes, greg sanders, Leon Kennedy, Rafe Cameron,
☽Tropes (not all listed)
mutual pining! enemies to lovers! (childhood) best friends to lovers! needy sex! (lowkey) rough sex! age gap (i’m talking 15-25 years)!
☽Nopes
won't write any: non-con, pegging, rimming, foot play, scat play, piss play, breeding kink/pregnancy
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seanfalco · 1 year
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I posted 892 times in 2022
183 posts created (21%)
709 posts reblogged (79%)
Blogs I reblogged the most:
@bisexualnathanyoung
@endiness
@super-unpredictable98
@seanfalco
@merrilark
I tagged 844 of my posts in 2022
Only 5% of my posts had no tags
#gif set - 264 posts
#misfits - 181 posts
#nathan young - 162 posts
#q - 159 posts
#tua - 126 posts
#joz answers - 110 posts
#klaus hargreeves - 107 posts
#robert sheehan - 72 posts
#tua s3 spoilers - 52 posts
#fic rec - 44 posts
My Top Posts in 2022:
#5
Hello, dear best writer I know XD could I possibly request 19 and 26 (smut of course) for Nathan? (welcome back)
d'awww! you certainly can <3 hope you enjoy bb!
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Can't Hardly Wait
prompt(s): "Were you masturbating?" + "How funny do you think teasing is now?" word count: 945 warnings/tags: mention of masturbation, some light snogging a/n: I rewrote the ending to this one like three different times until I found the right blend of funny, sweet, and sexy :3
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#4
“That was disgusting, but it’s kind of romantic, really.” For request or just to get the creativity juices flowing ✌️
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Disgustingly Romantic
word count: 1k warnings/tags: reader wears a necklace, talk of cleaning toilets, nothing too gross I promise lol a/n: I’m not sure if I like how this came out, but flor said it was good, so I trust her
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135 notes - Posted June 23, 2022
#3
“how mad would you be if i kissed you?” for the nathan drabbles? so happy to see you back!
I'm happy to be back! I missed this cocky arsehole. :3
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word count: 1.7k warning(s)/tag(s): mention of character death, alcohol, dubcon (bc of the alcohol), just a bit of snogging though prompt: "How mad would you be if I kissed you?"
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139 notes - Posted June 5, 2022
#2
Hey! You’re a fantabulous writer could I request a smut with Nathan young where reader sends him some sexy pictures whilst their at community service which then develop’s into bathroom sex ? With Nathan just worshipping the reader?
aww thank you! you sure can 💚
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All Yours
word count: 1.8k warnings/tags: f!reader, pwp, dirty photos, semi public sex, unprotected sex, breast play/worship, panty theft/panty sniffing, slight daddy kink, creampie, marking
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154 notes - Posted July 14, 2022
My #1 post of 2022
a fic where nathan and the reader have a quickie and he attempts to be more dominant could be hot AND funny
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Just a Quickie
word count: 1.9k warnings/tags: fem!reader, dom!nathan (sort of lol), semi-public sex, unprotected sex, fingering, creampies, breeding kink (if you squint) a/n: thank you to @super-unpredictable98 for being my constant cheerleader & to @santacarlahorrorshow for being my sounding board <3  Happy Thirsty Thursday!
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zigzagwriting · 2 years
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Please Read!
Hi I’m Z I’m 20 years old, and my pronouns are She/They. This is my fun little side blog where I write about the characters and stories that I love!
Anon ask is turned on but if this becomes a problem I will turn it off. But don’t be afraid to send requests or to say hello! (I’m super chill I promise)
I will turn down any request that makes me uncomfortable and or one’s I simply do not want to do.
Minors are NOT allowed on my page.
(Breaking this rule will result in you getting blocked)
Characters and Fandoms I will write for:
Criminal Minds
Spencer Reid
Emily Prentiss
Penelope Garcia
Marvel
Loki
Wanda Maximoff
Kingo, Thena, and Sersi from Eternals
Natasha Romanoff
Andrew Garfield’s Peter Parker
Adult!Miles Morales
Feel free to ask about any other MCU character!
I will write for most characters played by these actors
Pedro Pascal
Adam Driver
Robert Sheehan
Tom Hiddleston
Karen Gillan
Megan Fox
Pete Davidson
Margot Robbie
Keanu Reeves
Elizabeth Olsen
Zendaya
Rami Malek
Doctor Who
every regeneration of The Doctor from NewWho
Dhawan!Master
Dhawan!Doctor (he’s one of my favorite AUs)
Amy Pond
Clara Oswald
Donna Noble
River Song
Bill Potts
Other characters can be negotiable
Miscellaneous characters and fandoms
Dewy Finn and Beetlejuice from School of Rock the Musical and Beetlejuice the Musical (I’m really just a sucker for characters played by Alex Brightman)
Eddie Munson from Stranger Things
Peter Maximoff from X Men Days of Future Past and X Men Apocalypse
Zach Stone from Zach Stone Is Gonna Be Famous
Jennifer Check from Jennifer’s Body (aged up only)
Carrie White from Carrie (aged up only)
Tiffany Valentine from the Chucky franchise
Again other characters and fandoms are negotiable
Things I will write
NSFW
SFW
Angst
Fluff
Hurt/Comfort
Character x reader x Character
Female!Reader
Gender Neutral!Reader
Things I will not write for
Non-con
Any hardcore fetishes (you can DM me for clarification on this one!)
This is common sense but I will not write anything to do with Incest, Pedophilia/MAPs, Bestiality, Rape, or anything related. Asking for this stuff will get you blocked immediately
Age play (daddy/mommy kink is fine)
Homophobia
RPF/ Real People Fiction (the only way I will do this is if it is portrayed in a platonic context)
I will not stand for any form of racism, homophobia, or bigotry and I am not afraid to use the block button
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nogunsjustrosess · 5 years
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Why aren’t we talking more about the fact klaus motherfucking hargreeves was about to climax mid torture because two professional assassins were choking him to death
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HOW IS NOBODY
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TALKING ABOUT THE FACT
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THAT ROB IS WEARING LEGGINGS UNDERNEATH HIS SKIRT
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lovelystarrdust · 5 years
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imagine: umbrella academy. everything is the same except klaus has like 11 ear piercings
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kirschefai · 5 years
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This is another kink
I love them so much
but 
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smallsnzplz · 5 years
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EVERYONE
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=imNa_LfsIgE
in this interview robert’s voice is SO hoarse and his voice cracks a bunch of times and i actually think he sneezes around 12:10 someone please watch and tell me idk if i’m going crazy but it sounds like a sneeze
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seanfalco · 3 years
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Want { Part VI }
Priest!Kay x f!Reader (Modern AU)
Word Count: 3.5k Warnings: Attempted non-con, Smut, Priest kink, Infidelity a/n: It’s been a while since my last update, hopefully y’all are still invested in this fic lol.  Only one part left after this.
Summary: When you start attending your fiance’s church in order to  convert, per  his family’s wishes, you never expected to be reunited  with your old flame, Kay, who just so happens to be the Priest, not to  mention, the one that got away.  Both deeply unhappy with the paths  your lives have  taken and fighting buried feelings only makes things  harder the more time you end up in each other’s company, leading to a  forbidden relationship that could tear your entire lives as you know  them apart.   Lucky for you, nothing could be more worth it.
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Do it.  Just say it and get it over with.
The words had been bouncing around in your head all through dinner, and yet here you were in your fiance’s car, still unable to say them.  I want to call off the wedding.  You had the proof, there was no reason to wait any longer.
“You barely ate, was the food that bad?”
Matthew’s question pulled you from your thoughts and you faltered for a moment, searching for an excuse.  
“No, uhm, I’m just--I’m just not feeling very well, that’s all,” you lied, hoping he’d buy it.  Grunting, he nodded and the car fell silent again, save for the radio playing softly in the background.  “Matthew--” you began, finally gathering your courage.  However, as soon as you spoke, he did as well.
“Actually [y/n], there’s something I need to say.”
That doesn’t sound good.
Worried about what he was going to bring up, you managed to keep your cool, gripping your hands together in your lap as you waited.
“[y/n], do you not trust me?”
Your fiance’s eyes met yours as he turned to look at you and you nearly let out a humourless laugh.  This is it, do it now.
Before you could reply however, he continued, steamrolling on.  “The other day I could’ve sworn someone had gone through my phone, but you wouldn’t do that, would you?  You wouldn’t betray my trust like that.”
The way he said it scared you; it was as if he knew something you didn’t.  But you’d been so careful, there was no way he could’ve known.  
“I don’t know what you’re talking about, I haven’t touched your phone,” you countered, frowning back at him, your heart nearly beating its way out of your chest.
Matthew looked skeptical, but didn’t say anything more, stopping the car in front of your building.  “Thank you for dinner,” you murmured, unbuckling your seatbelt and reaching for the door.  
“What, no goodnight kiss?” he asked, and the very thought of it turned your stomach, bringing a sour look to your face.  
“My breath probably smells like garlic, I figured I’d spare you,” you replied, hoping he’d let it be, but apparently not.  Instead, he killed the engine and opened his door as well.
“Well, in that case, I’ll let you brush your teeth first.”
“Matt, what are you doing?” you asked, taken aback.
“I’m a little knackered after dinner, I should probably sober up a little before I go home, or maybe I could just stay here,” he suggested, taking your keys with a cheeky grin while you still stood there trying to formulate a response.
“You drove here just fine,” you finally argued, following him up the stairs to your building.
“Yeah, but it just hit me all of a sudden,” Matthew said with a shrug, as if that were that, letting himself into your flat as if he owned the place.
Rolling your eyes, you shut the door behind you and begrudgingly followed him in.  Before you could get very far, however, he’d turned around and grabbed your arms, leaning in to kiss you suddenly.
“Matt!” you exclaimed, struggling to push him off, his grip on your arms bruising, hurting you.
“C’mon, don’t be such a prude!  What’s gotten into you?” he asked, trying to pull you toward the bed, his hands wandering.
“I--I wanna wait til our wedding night!” you cried, hastily thinking of an excuse in the midst of fending off his increasingly demanding advances.
“Wait?  That’s ridiculous,” your fiance scoffed incredulously, pulling back to look at you.  “What’s th’fucking matter with you?”
“Hey, you’re the one that wanted me to convert.  I’m just trying to live by the guidelines I’ve been learning about,” you countered, watching him warily.
“That’s bullshit!  You know I don’t give a shit about any of that, it’s just t’make my parents shut up and get off my case.”
“Yeah well… maybe-maybe I care,” you shot back, setting your jaw.
“You’re really not gunna sleep with me?” he asked, his eyes darkening.
“No, I’m not.”  Why don’t you go fuck one of your other girlfriends if you’re so desperate for it? 
You caught the words before they slipped out, but just barely.  For once in your life you wanted to blow up, but logic held you back.  If you showed your cards now, he’d just delete the evidence and play the victim, drawing you into another fight you didn’t want to have and make you look like the jealous paranoid fiance.
Before you could react, you felt your back hit the wall and your breath rushed from your lungs, leaving you shocked.
“If I wanted to, I could take you right fucking now and you wouldn’t be able to stop me,” he hissed, forcing his knee between your legs as he pinned you against the wall.
“S-stop--” you gasped, your lungs burning.
“Or what?  We’re engaged, I’m just taking what’s mine--”
“I said no!” you cried, finally gulping a ragged breath as you used all your strength to push him off you.
For a long moment Matthew gaped at you, and you stared back defiantly, not backing down, trying to look as fierce as you possibly could, just daring him to try again, even though that was the last thing you wanted.  You didn’t know if you’d be able to fend him off another time.
With a scoff he straightened, fixing his collar before pointing at you vehemently.  “You better fix your attitude before the wedding, [y/n].  I won’t have you mess this up for me,” he insisted, turning to the door.  “Bitch,” he muttered under his breath before stalking out of your flat.
As soon as he was gone, you rushed to the door with a sob and bolted the lock before finally allowing yourself to cry, unable to hold it back any longer, sinking to the floor and pulling your knees to your chest.  Once your tears finally dried and your breath stopped shaking, you pushed yourself up and grabbed your keys, not bothering to change before leaving again, the need to see Kay the only thing driving you.
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By the time you got to Kay’s it had started pouring, sheets of rain that made driving difficult and even just walking from the curb to his door left you completely drenched.  Shivering on his step, you knocked desperately, fighting back a choked sob.  
As soon as the door swung open, however, the anxiety that gripped you loosened as you were met with a familiar pair of concerned green eyes and you practically threw yourself into his arms without another thought.
“[y/n], what’re you--?  Are you alright?” Kay exclaimed, automatically enveloping you, past caring that you were getting him wet as well.  “[y/n], you’re soaked,” he murmured, ushering you inside and bolting the lock before pulling back to look over you.  
Opening his mouth for a moment, it was obvious he was dying to ask what had happened, but he quickly shook his head, shoving the question aside for the moment.  “Let me get you a towel and you can tell me what’s going on?”
Nodding wordlessly, you waited for Kay to reappear, your anxiety returning as soon as he stepped out of the room.  
“Thank you,” you managed to murmur, accepting the dry towel and running it through your hair before wiping at your face, no doubt smearing your makeup further.
“[y/n],” Kay prompted after a moment, a pleading note in his hoarse voice and you noticed his sleep tousled curls and the bags under his green eyes.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean t’wake you,” you sniffled, suddenly feeling even worse; feeling like a burden.
“I could care less about that,” Kay insisted.  “What happened?”  
Sighing, your gaze flicked down in shame, unable to look him in the eye as you told him what Matthew had tried to do.  As you spoke, Kay’s face darkened, the expression foreign on his usually placid visage, and when you reached the end he was practically seething, his hands trembling with rage.  
“Kay, I’m alright--”
“He put his hands on you,” he said, the tension in his face mirrored in his voice.  “He tried to--”
“But he didn’t.  I didn’t let him,” you interjected firmly, holding his gaze.  
After a long moment, the tension bled from him.  It looked as if he had more to say, but he shook his head with a sigh.
“Can I stay here tonight?” you asked, and Kay looked at you as if you were crazy for even having to ask.
“Of course.  Why don’t you go change out of your wet clothes, I have a robe in the bathroom you can wear while they dry out,” he offered, helping you out of your jacket.  When Kay suddenly froze, you followed his gaze to the dark bruises on your arms where Matthew had grabbed you and you blanched, watching Kay’s expression cloud again.
Squeezing his eyes shut, he stepped back, the muscles in his jaw flexing.  “I’ll put on some tea,” he managed to say, a weary sadness settling around his shoulders that you could practically see in his posture.
Unsure what more to say, you caught his hand as you slipped past, giving it a squeeze before heading down the hall to the bathroom.  When you finally saw your reflection in the mirror, you grimaced.  No wonder he kept looking at you like that, you look absolutely pathetic.
Peeling off your sopping clothes, you turned on the faucet, letting the water get warm before washing the rest of your makeup off and throwing Kay’s fluffy robe around you, tying the sash loosely around your waist, thankful to have something to cover the steadily darkening hand prints on your arms.
By the time you returned to the kitchen, Kay had two steaming mugs of black tea steeping and he quickly rounded the counter to pull out a chair for you at the cramped table.  Smiling hesitantly at him, you brought the mug to your lips to take a sip, letting the tea warm you from the inside out.
While you’d been changing, Kay had lit some candles and the room now flickered with a cheery glow, helping further dispel the chill from your bones as well as your heart.
Kay’s expression softened at your smile, before he quickly averted his gaze, the robe shifting, parting slightly to show more skin and you couldn’t help but chuckle at his reaction.  “It’s nothing you haven’t seen before, you know,” you pointed out, lifting Kay’s chin, and he met your gaze sheepishly.
“I know,” he murmured.  “I’m still getting used to this.”
“It’ll just be like riding a bike,” you teased, your eyes dancing mischievously over the rim of your mug.
“Well, loving you’s the easy part, I never stopped doin’ that.”  Kay’s words made your heart swell and it was your turn to look down, feeling your cheeks burn.
“Do you remember the first time I saw you?” you asked, the memory coming to you unbidden, drawing your mind further from the events of earlier.
“How could I forget?” Kay snorted softly.  “It was th’last fencing tournament of th’year.”
“Your technique was a little raw--”
“But I held my own!” he cried fondly.
“Yeah, til you were knocked off your feet,” you laughed.
“Only because I got distracted by a beautiful girl!”
Your face flared hotter at his exclamation, but you couldn’t stop smiling, your cheeks beginning to ache.  “You’re still as charming as you were back then,” you mused, “though your facial hair has definitely improved,” you teased.
Gasping, Kay stroked his groomed goatee.  “I don’t remember any complaints about my mustache--”
The rest of his words cut off as you leaned in, catching him off guard as you pressed your lips to his.  For a moment Kay froze and you thought you’d gone too far, until his lips moved against yours, his body moving closer til his hand lingered at your waist.
Smiling against his lips, you blindly set your mug aside to slip your hands along his jaw, opening your mouth to deepen the kiss, and this time he reciprocated without hesitation, his tongue seeking yours with a soft moan.
When he pulled back to look at you, his emerald eyes half lidded, you worried he’d say you should stop, but he only paused for a moment to inhale, his eyes flicking to yours before he was kissing you again, a quiet desperation to his movements, as if he feared this might all be torn away from him, and soon you were in his arms being carried from the table.
“Kay--!” you gasped between insistent kisses, unsure where he was taking you until he gently placed you someplace soft.  Opening your eyes, you realized you were on his bed and arousal flooded you at the thought, remembering those stolen moments in his office, his hands on your body and his mouth on your cunt.
“Kay?” 
“Hmm?” he hummed, his lips traveling along your jaw to your throat and you let out a breathy moan, your robe falling open further, nearly baring your chest completely.
“I love you,” you murmured, the question you had been going to ask melting on your tongue.
“I love you too,” he groaned, seeming to come to his senses.  “Maybe we should…”  Before he he could finish, you watched his eyes slip downward, caught and pulled by the heaving of your chest and his adam’s apple bobbed as he admired you, hypnotized; his tongue darting out to wet his lips.
Taking his hand, you guided it to your breast, arching into his palm with a sigh.  “Kay, do you want me?”
The soft groan that left his lips was answer enough, but again he froze, his hand cupping your breast not moving.  “I.  I do, but… we shouldn’t.  Not yet,” he murmured, his voice tense.  “We should…”
“We should what?” you asked slowly, knowing he was probably right-- you should wait, but your body was ready, and you could feel his was too.  
“Please, Kay, I need you,” you whispered, squirming beneath him, your hands going to the sash at your waist, barely holding the robe together any longer, and with one tug the knot came undone.
With a choked groan, both of Kay’s hands were on you, dragging reverently down your body as his lips followed.  “Forgive me, Lord,” he whimpered, barely loud enough to hear before kissing the slope of your breast while kneading the other one.  “I’m not strong enough.”
“You don’t have to be,” you moaned, slipping your hands into his hair, your nails lightly raking his scalp as he kissed his way down between your thighs, shuddering as he tasted you, drawing your clit between his lips.
“Oh, Kay, I want you so badly,” you whined, tugging at his curls, the spring in your gut compressing further, anticipation and arousal tingling through you, filling you up til you could no longer stand it, your body practically on fire.
Suddenly Kay’s mouth was back on yours and you pawed at his pajamas, feeling his hard length pressed against you.  Reluctantly, he straightened, not wanting to be away from your lips, but you watched with bated breath as he undressed before you.  
Gazing up at him, you sat up, crawling to the edge of the bed to run your hands up his stomach, your mouth following, leaving a wet trail of open mouthed kisses down his navel to his waiting cock, his coarse hair tickling your nose as you wrapped your lips around him.
“Oh, [y/n],” he breathed, his hands uncertainly tangling in your hair, “your mouth is--”
“Heaven?” you supplied cheekily, getting a rueful glance in return.  “Do you like me on my knees, Kay?” you asked, catching yourself before calling him Father.  Though the title admittedly turned you on, you didn’t think Kay would appreciate the reminder in this moment.
“I do, though I like you on your back even more,” he said, stroking your cheek before pushing you back and crawling over you.
His response took you by surprise and you gaped at him for a moment as he hovered over you, a hesitant grin tugging at his kiss-swollen lips.
“Are you nervous?” you asked, snaking your arms around his neck.
“A little,” he admitted, shifting so as not to crush you, the tip of his cock teasing your entrance, hovering just out of reach and sending a fresh wave of desire through you, your skin burning with need, your cunt throbbing.
“You can’t go saying something so smooth and then tell me you’re nervous,” you teased, squirming beneath him, wanting to feel all of him.
“Maybe you make me bold, even when the depth of my want for you frightens me,” Kay whispered, his emerald eyes searching yours.
“Kay…”
“It took me running away to realize you’re everything I want,” he breathed, reaching between you to guide his length to your entrance, his breath hitching as he slowly pressed into you.
“Oh, Kay--” you moaned, biting your lip as you felt him stretch you.  “Feel how wet I am for you?  I want you.  I want this.”
Pulling out nearly all the way, Kay slid into you again, slow and steady, his thrusts shallow at first, coating himself with your slick as he adjusted to the feel of you, not wanting to lose himself too early.  By the time he had fully sheathed you, his breath was laboured and he paused, resting his forehead against yours.
“You’re doing so well,” you praised, running your fingers through his hair, your hands continuing down, ghosting over his shoulders and down his back, giving him something else to focus on.
“You feel so good inside me,” you purred, enjoying the feel of his warm skin pressed to yours, banishing your fiance’s unwanted touch from your mind.
“I feel so close to you,” Kay breathed.  “God, I missed this,” he whispered, awe in his voice as he kissed you, beginning to move in you.
Kissing him back, all other thoughts fell away save for the taste of his lips and the rippling of his muscles beneath your fingers as he moved; the way he filled you, stretching you deliciously.
Each thrust was slow and careful, almost as if he were afraid of hurting you. 
“I won’t break that easily, Kay.  You can be a little rougher with me.”
Pausing, Kay swallowed.  “I--I don’t want to hurt you.”
Sensing his anxiety, you gently pushed him back, rolling him to his back and climbing astride him, switching places as he watched you with confusion.
“Here, let me show you,” you drawled, as you hovered over him.  “Let me take care of you,” you purred, grinding against his length before lining him up, guiding his cock back between your folds, a moan slipping from your lips as you lowered yourself onto him.
Your hands splayed atop his chest to anchor you, you began to ride him, slowly at first, rolling your hips to bring him deeper and gasping as you bottomed out.  Speeding up, your motions fluid, you watched Kay’s face, feeling him react to your body, his hips beginning to buck in time with your rolling thrusts, groans of pleasure escaping his lips, growing louder while his eyelids fluttered, his long lashes brushing his cheeks.
Urging him to touch you, you placed his hands over your chest, moaning as he hesitantly squeezed, rolling your pert nipples between his thumb and forefinger.
“[y/n],” he groaned, “I want--I wanna kiss you,” he pleaded and you grinned, leaning forward to give him what he wanted, claiming his lips, surprised when he kept moving downward, nipping hungrily at your neck before bringing your breast to his mouth to suckle, wrapping his arms around your back to hold against him as he continued to buck into your from below.
“Oh--!” you gasped, his growing confidence fanning your desire, and soon he was rolling you back under him, pinning you beneath him as he finally seemed to let himself go, no longer holding back for fear of hurting you.
Your soft moans grew as he worshiped you, giving himself to you completely, and when his soft declarations of love turned to a low cry of pleasure, your voices joined in the most beautiful hymn you’d ever heard.
Shuddering with the aftershock of your orgasm, you buried your burning face in the crook of Kay’s neck, your sweat slick bodies pressed together, still joined as he softened inside you.
“I love you,” you sighed against this feverish skin, completely content, the worries of earlier far away as you lay safe beneath Kay, your eyelids growing heavy.
“I love you too,” he managed to gasp, finally pulling out with a soft grunt and readjusting himself next to you, pulling you wearily into his arms.
Tomorrow you would worry about how to handle the Matthew situation, but for now, you just wanted to bask in this moment with the man you loved.
However, as you were swiftly hurtling toward sleep, Kay lay awake holding you, the guilt beginning to once more creep in.
How could something so wrong feel so right?
Had he really spent these years apart from you for nothing?  There had to be a reason, because laying there now, he knew he never wanted to be apart from you again.
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Other Fandoms and Characters I am Involved in
These are fics, drabbles, imagines, or asks that have anything to do with the fandoms I read. There's a lot bear with me
Please give these authors some love they all deserve it :)
will include smut, 18+… minors DNI
*indicates smut
I will be adding on to this whenever I find more and want to recommend them :)
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Eijiro Kirishima
Breakthrough by @trafalgar-temptress
Invite* by @killsaki
Eyes on me* by @nekomamiiz
Size Kink by @nocturnalazura
Under Lock and Key by @saturnsorbits
Girl Dad by @touyasdoll
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Shota Aizawa:
Flirtation Dictation* by @lemonlordleah
same author^^ Exhibitionist Aizawa and Reader x Hizashi?
same author^ Shouta X Villain Reader*
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Derek Hale
Poppa Hale by @itmejado
Doctors Appointments by @nogitsune-the
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Dylan O'Brien
Hopless Romantic by @mf-despair-queen
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Captain Levi:
Cockwarming Levi* by @trafalgar-temptress
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Steve Rodgers/Chris Evans:
I don't normally read steve fics so this is why he is in this one but I love these fics as much as I love the others
The ink on your Skin* by @bucksfucks
Prime Time by @hlkwrites
Family Matters by @suitk0via
Good Kind of Trouble by @all1e23
Steve* by @assembletheimagines
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Spencer Reid:
Bombshell* by @hotchnerfuckmeup
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Robert Sheehan:
Busted by @fucktgisshitok-blog
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Henry Cavill:
Henry's New Toy by @hlkwrites
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Ross Lynch:
Pregnancy: A Ross Lynch Headcanon by @scorlettimagines
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Masterlist
DISCLAIMER PLEASE READ: MOST OF MY SMUT WAS WRITTEN WHEN I WAS UNDERAGED. IF THAT MAKES YOU UNCOMFORTABLE, DO NOT READ MY WORKS. 
This is my full masterlist, and it will of course be subject to change as I move on with each of my works. Feedback is greatly appreciated, and my requests are always open!!
A Fanfiction Rant I Would Like Ye’ All to Read
Something I Had to Say
A Bit o’ Craic
Summary of Our Group
My Brain on Evangelion
suck my dick gendo ikari
Me at My Absolute Feral-ist
im on my hazbin bullshit (AKA what you’ll hear if you talk to me right now)
Mitsuki I was Rooting for You WE WERE ALL ROOTING FOR YOU
this but with a lot more anger towards bkg bc i was upset at him more than i am now (kinda a mess)
aka why bkg’s anger is partially caused by his mom (where i go into more organized depth)
Fulgur Ovid x Reader
Fu the Family Friend (spicy)
Thoughts on The Last Bus
luba, I found your cousin~
Victor Van Dort x Reader
Victor Van Dort NSFW HC’s (spicy)
Vincent Van Dort Mutual Masturbation HC’s (spicy)
Victor Van Dort Turn On’s & Kinks (spicy)
Victor Van Dort Comfort HC’s (mild)
Victor Van Dort Angst HC’s (mild)
Victor Van Dort Horny HC’s (spicy)
(more) Victor Van Dort Comfort/Fluff HC’s (mild)
A Tease? No Thank You. (mild)
Victor Van Dort Rough Sex HC’s (spicy)
Ah, A (Dom)inos (sweet ‘n spicy)
Ur Stunning (mild)
Warm Hugs (for Victor bc he deserves them all) (mild)
Take It Off (spicy)
The Cold Shoulder (sweet)
Klaus x Luba x Reader
Sensual Soliloquies (spicy)
Leon x Luba x Reader
Quickies With Luba (spicy)
Robert Sheehan x Reader
Midnight Snack (spicy)
Alternative Conditioner (spicy)
Feather Boas and Hors’ D’oeuvres (mild)
Good Things End (Not This Time) pt.1 (spicy)
Good Things End (Not This Time) pt. 2 (mild with some spice)
Strip Tease (spicy)
Nathan Young x Reader
Don’t Disturb This Groove (spicy)
Jealousy Be Gone (mild)
Costume Party (mild)
Brand New Eyes (mild)
Snores of Calm (very, very mild)
First Christmas (mild)
(Not So) Quiet Night (very, very, very mild)
I, M, O, and U from the NSFW Alphabet (spicy)
Luba x Reader
Make Me Feel (spicy)
Nails, Hair, Hips, Teeth pt.1 (spicy)
Nails, Hair, Hips, Teeth, pt. 2 (spicy)
Luba Headcanons (spicy)
Exposed (spicy)
I Want You (She’s So Heavy) (spicy)
Darling Nikki (spicy)
A, B, F, O, and U NSFW Alphabet (spicy)
The Power of Searching (spicy)
Comfort Crowd (mild)
Don’t (spicy)
More SFW AND NSFW HC’s For Luba (spicy)
Sweaty Coitus (spicy)
Luba NSFW Alphabet (spicy)
Such A Tease (mild with some spice)
Walk With a Limp (ay) (spicy)
The Hot Seat (sweet n’ spicy)
Cruisin’ (mild with like a toe of a kick)
Klaus Hargreeves x Reader
Costume Conundrum (mild)
Rough Winters (mild)
Helping Out (mild)
Klaus Hargreeves x OC (Topazi Marshall)
*sings* The Family REUNION
K, M, and O NSFW Alphabet (spicy)
Wash and Not Go (spicy)
A, D, L, and N NSFW Alphabet (spicy)
Soft Caresses (mild)
Title In Progress lmao (spicy n sad)
Dew Covered Rose (mild)
I’m So Baked (says the pie) (mild)
Cormac Mcnamara x Reader
Cormac Mcnamara Fluff HC’s (mild)
Code Glasses (mild)
Leon x Reader
Leon NSFW HC’s (spicy)
Look At Me (short n spicy)
Not Now, I’m Dying hmu later tho (mild)
Simon Lewis x Reader
Vampire Vibes (mild)
Taste (spicy)
What Are You Dressed As? *scowls*(mild)
Cuddles, yet No Coffee (mild, lots of angst tho)
Oh Nooo. My Daytime Routine. It’s Broken. (mild)
Venus (Kanamori) x Reader
Nectar (spicy)
Neptune (Unabara) x Reader
It’s Okay (mild)
Mat Sella x Reader
its gonna be an oolong night (spicy)
Lucien Bloodmarch x Reader
i never told you what i do....in general (mild, a lil suggestive towards the end)
JJ’s Not Bizarre Adventures
Just Holiday Tingz With Class 1-A (mild)
Couch Chats (mild)
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