#sapphic fanfiction

[cissyenthusiast010155]

hii I don't know if you write for Cipher from fast and furious but if you do could I request her with prompt 53 and/or 59 🫶 I absolutely adore your fics

Heyyy @ciphersonlywife !! I just saw faxt X for the second time, and I can’t tell you how much I loved Cipher in it 🔥 So your request comes at the perfect time! Thanks for the quests & Hope you enjoy! PSA: manipulation below. This is obviously not ok or healthy. Be advised.

Sirens in Your Head ~Cipher(Fast X) xFem College!Student!Reader

Mommy… Master List

Requests & Prompt-List

#53. “Shit, right there Daddy, please!! … Uhh… I… I didn’t mean that…!”

#59. “You… find this attractive?”

Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!, smut, fingering, age gap(all legal), pet names, chocking, trespassing, illegal activities, chocking kink, hand kink, Daddy kink, manipulation, etc.

Enjoy (;

How had you, a college freshman and relatively normal young adult, end up working with the world renown cyber terrorist known as ‘Cypher’…?

Well the short story of it is that she picked your broke ass up from MIT and offered you a job.

And the long story is… a little more complicated…

~~~

Cipher had been looking for a good crew ever since Toretto and her escape from her glass cage. And when she heard of a mass hack across all U.S. military equipment, she was intrigued. She was even more intrigued when she found out after some digging that it was done by a MIT freshman.

~~~

That’s how, when you entered your dorm coming back from your chem class, you found the woman who you would come to know you intimately well, leaning back against the opposing wall.

“I… I’m sorry, can I help you?” You asked.

The blonde lunged herself effortlessly off the wall, making her way towards you.

“Sit.” was her sultry reply, indicating towards your desk chair, while she invaded your proximity and locked the door behind you.

The strange woman then watched you sit down without question as she leaned back against your desk. Your breath hitched under her intense gaze. You had to look up to meet her eyes.

She didn’t know what she was expecting, but she certainly expecting you…

“I heard of someone who cyber attacked all of the U.S. military’s key tech… even the classified pieces…” the blonde stared you down as she cooly explained.

“Oh…?” You choked out, your face reddening at her choice of topic.

“Yes. Gotta hand it to the person… pretty clever.” She continued, “Especially when I found out it was a 19 year old kid who hasn’t had any priors… and hasn’t been caught for it…”

Her eyes glimmered mischievously and were drilling into your soul, your own flickering away and doing a terrible job at keeping her at bay. That’s when you noticed the woman’s hands. They were tightly gripping your desk.

And fuck how they were delicious… The idea of them touching you sent sparks through your body and to your core…

You shook your head. You were being found out for a federal crime for gods sake and you were fantasizing about this woman’s hands. But then one of them picks your chin up, directing your gaze back up to her eyes.

Cipher cocked her head amusingly, her eyes scanning you, attempting to solve you. She then removed her hand and a whimper which you desperately tried to stifle escaped you anyway. Your pupils were blown out of proportion, your cheeks ablaze with fusia.

“I want you to work for me…” The woman spoke.

But you didn’t register her. All you could think about was her close presence and her hands which were now rhythmically tapping on your desk. This time Cypher brought her hand to your throat, pushing your head back up to her gaze and squeezing your throat lightly at the same time.

“I don’t like to repeat myself…” she warned, slightly tightening her hold on you.

This time there was no mistaking the pathetic whimper that escaped your lips. And suddenly, the blonde’s eyes flushed with a whole new darkness.

“You… Ohhh, is that what it is…? find this attractive?” Cipher tauntingly purred.

Your breath hitched yet again. You didn’t know whether she was referring to her hand or her choking you or just her in general, but you desperately nodded. She then picked you up by the throat with ease, suddenly switching your positions and pinning you to your desk, eliciting a gasp from you.

“Up.” The blonde commanded.

You hopped up on your desk as fast as humanly possible. Your heart was racing and your breathing was erratic. You immediately looked back up to the blonde. With a wicked smirk, the blonde crept her hands up your thighs, making you shudder. Her hands spread your legs open and hiked your skirt up with ease. You were a flustered mess.

Ciphers eyes never wavered from staring down at you, partially looking for any signs of you not wanting this but mainly wanting to watch ever little reaction she could draw out of you.

“Is this what you want, baby…?” She taunted, her index finger tracing teasing circles over your clothed clit.

Your eyes widened and your hips jerked at the teasing pleasure and pet name. Your mouth formed into a silent O as she continued to lightly tease you. But then she stopped. Your eyes fluttered back up to the blonde, a whimper escaping your lips.

“Oh Baby… I told you, I don’t like to repeat myself…” she growled, her other hand coming back up to your throat and squeezing it deliciously tight.

“I’m… I’m sorry…!” You chocked out in a breathless moan.

At your words, the blonde removed her hand from your neck and that wicked smirk returned. Her hands crept back up your thighs, one staying there to keep your legs propt open, the other snaking it’s way back to your clothed clit.

“Let’s try this again…” she wickedly purred, “Tell me what you want, baby…”

Your eyes rolled back from her torturous pleasuring.

“Want… want you…” you breathlessly pant.

“Want what, baby…? Use your words…” she taunts, moving your panties aside with ease and running her index finger through your folds.

“OhHhHHhh—! Want your fingers inside of me…!!” You breathily cried out.

At this, two of her fingers slipped inside your aching heat, causing you to grab onto her form with a tight grip.

“Good girl… But you might want to keep it down, unless you want the whole campus to hear you…” she wickedly purred, pumping and curling her fingers skillfully inside your soaked cunt.

Your eyes went full white as you rutted against the blonde’s fingers.

“Please please please…!” You chanted.

She then added another finger, making you keel over in pleasure.

“Already so close…? Poor baby hasn’t been properly touched has she…?” She tautingly husked in your ear, using her other hand to choke you once more.

“I—Yes GOD please don’t stop!!” You chockingly cried out, grinding your hips against the blonde’s hand sloppily.

Her fingers then expertly curled against that spongey spot inside you, eliciting another string of pleasurable cries from your lips.

“Shit, right there Daddy, please!!” You screamed as you crashed into your orgasm, your walls deliciously clenching around the blonde’s fingers.

The second you phased out of your blissed out state, you realized what had come out of your mouth.

“Uhh… I… I didn’t mean that…!” You stuttered, beginning to choke up yet again and your gaze fluttering around the room to avoid the blonde’s.

Meanwhile, Cipher pulled her three fingers out of you and stuck them in your mouth, making you come back to reality.

“Work for me.”

You nodded with a mouthful of her fingers and your cum. At your words, Cipher chuckled, bringing her lips to your ear and nipping your earlobe.

“Call me Daddy…” she purred in the shell of your ear.

~~~

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[calchexxis]

40k Femslash Appreciation Post

There isn't nearly enough good wlw in Warhammer 40k, and don't get me wrong, I understand why. Considering the majority of the narratives consist of manly men doing manly things while wearing a buick on their torso and a refrigerator on each arm, there's going to be an obvious skew, and that's okay!

But today, I want to highlight some of the ladies of the 40k universe, as well as the other ladies that those ladies like to kiss. For the record, all of these will be on Archive of Our Own.

In my own corner, I've contributed:

Ennui: A longform about a Dark Eldar Wych and a Sororitas who find unlikely love on a world plagued by Orks, and in the process, discover a much darker plot that will threaten the fabric of the galaxy.

From Afar: Local Eldar Pathfinder pines after a pretty PDF guardswoman from the distance in the months while the Great Devourer approaches.

Saintsbride: A series rather than a single fic, that creatively reinterprets Saint Celestine and Inquisitor Greyfax's relationship in the audio drama Our Martyred Lady as being very gay.

His Fury, Our Hearts: Three Sisters Militant of the Adeptus Sororitas Heavy Armor division do battle against cult elements of the Alpha Legion while defending an irradiated hellhole, and also they kiss each other.

More excellent femslash can be found in the hands of user OnTheHuh.

The Iron Tower: An unflinching look at the darker side of the 40k universe on the smaller scale through the eyes of the 'bedmate' of the Planetary Governor of a Feudal world. Absolutely mind the tags, but you're in the mood for some angst and Regency-era style lesbian pining, this is your jam.

Sister Militant: Some of the best Adeptus Sororitas work out there, follows the trials and tribulations of a haunted Sister Militant as she struggles with her worth, her faith, and the demons in her mind. Very much mind the tags, again, but also again, Lesbian Angst and Pining. Also some really top notch action.

Finally, some more excellence from user AncillaThings!

Nemain's Bellum: A story that follows the ascension of a Sister Novitiate by her mentor, Palatine Caddel, through her first war and onward, when I said 'Sister Militant' is some of the best, this would be the rest of the best. Great sci-fi action and more girls kissing. Also trauma, but that's what we're here for, right?

Pigeons and Eagles: For fans of the truly excellent Rogue Trader game by OwlCat studios, and who maybe wants to see Sister Argenta being cute and gay with the God-Emperor's weirdest perfect princess, Cassia Orsellio, this one is for you.

#warhammer 40000 #warhammer 40k #fanfic appreciation #ao3fic #femslash #wlw post #ao3 fanfic #sapphic #sapphic fiction #sapphic fanfiction #sapphics in 40k

[rodeo-clowns]

Hey, can you write relationship headcanons for Sarah Sanderson with a female s/o? I’m lowkey obsessed with her and there’s barely any content on tumblr about her :((

Sarah Sanderson with a female s/o: Headcanons

A/N: Tysm for requesting this! I agree there's hardly any Sarah Sanderson fanfic which sucks bc after watching the second movie my childhood crush on her came back quick! Kinda glad though bc it made me take matters into my own hands and come out of my writer's block. Sorry if there are any typos I wrote this while coming down from a caffeine high lol.

Word count: 395 words

Warnings: None really except a song reference that is supposed to sound like a smut reference lol!

If you're a witch, the two of you would practice spells together and she’d convince her sister to let you join their coven. 

If you’re not a witch then she’d constantly do magic to try to keep you entertained. 

For example, if you were sad she’d conjure up a cat for you (not Binx unfortunately).

Scaring children together (as well as helping her steal some yknow). 

Flying around on her broomstick together. 

Pissing off Winnie together (unintentionally or intentionally who knows?). 

Her telling you about Billy Butcherson. 

Constant back and forth compliments over each other's outfits. 

She tries to do silly hairstyles with your hair and fails. 

If you have curly hair you take the time to teach her though (she’d still fail but). 

If you’re living in the modern world then the two of you have a cute cottage together deep in the forbidden forest where it looks like it's Halloween all year long. 

If you're living in the past though, the two of you live in secret in the forbidden forest together.

Constant hand-holding as well as kissing. 

Winnie is sick of you two, Mary loves it. 

Making each other jewelry. 

Making potions together. 

Causing chaos in Salem together. 

Say you weren't burnt at the stake with the sisters, you stay alive all those centuries waiting for them.

You’re absolutely beaming when she’s revived in the 90s and show her all your favorite things about modern life.

When she fades at the end of Hocus Pocus 2 you cry uncontrollably because she keeps slipping away from you.

She constantly gifts you flowers or random things she found while walking around because they reminded her of you so much. 

She gives you the best hugs when you’re sad. 

Together, you make such a great duo that even her sisters joke that you should have your own coven (although Winnie would never let that happen).

Swapping outfits.

Trying to stop her from eating beauty products. You’d be like “no, that's not meant to be eaten you could die!” then she looks at you all confused while still drinking facial serum. 

Having to explain to her technological advances, which really bloody gets you in the mood (if you know, you know).

Falling asleep in each other arms all the time.

Takes naps anywhere. 

Literally anywhere like it gets ridiculous. 

Always saying “I love you,” to each other.

#sarah sanderson #sarah sanderson x reader #sarah sanderson imagine #sarah sanderson x fem!reader #sarah sanderson x female!reader #hocus pocus #hocus pocus 2 #sarah sanderson blurb #sarah sanderson headcanon #sarah sanderson headcanons #lesbian #wlw #sapphic fanfic #sapphic #sapphic fanfiction #sanderson sisters #the sanderson sisters

[zaffiri-saffici]

Here's a screenshot of my fic's tagline from the SQSN Blurb Generator. (if you want to use the generator yourself to read the other taglines for the amazing fics being released, click here!)

Ahhhh, y'all don't know HOW excited I am about this!

Not many know this, but I've been in a big writing slump the last 10+ years. I used to write Sweenett, Bellamort, Bellamoine (my how the times have changed lol) and when I got a corporate job, I lost a lot of my motivation to be creative from a storytelling perspective. Going into 2023, I decided it was time to change that.

This year's SwanQueen Supernova Challenge was just the kick I needed to get motivated to write again. Over the last few months, I've put together a ~86K retelling of the Camelot arc, a story that does the arc justice and gives us the SwanQueen tale we should have gotten on screen - the real story that was being set up since the beginning of the show.

This arc was especially impactful for me when it first aired years ago. After Emma sacrificed herself in place of Regina to become the Dark One at the end of season 4, I thought to myself, Yes, this is it. This is how the writers are going to finally give us SwanQueen. The greatest magic in OUAT is about True Love, and love is sacrifice - the ways in which we demonstrate, through our actions, what oftentimes words fail to do, right?

Wrong. A&E shat the bed, turned the Dark Swan arc into a complete mess, and slapped a big CS stamp on it at the end. Outside of just the blatant queer bait, 5A was simply: unfulfilling. It was lopsided, lazy. It did not fit the countless messages we were receiving as watchers and fans of the show, in all the ways the writers would define what 'True Love' was, to then push the story in a direction that made no sense to those definitions.

Well, this October, as part of SQSN, I'm here to change that. I am so excited about this piece. I am so proud of myself, too. I have never put together something so large (my longest fic was 18K words and is still incomplete). Further, I've never put together something as complex and full as this piece. It not only rounds out that arc, along with lots of the unanswered concepts that the show introduced in earlier seasons that eventually went nowhere, it does it in a way that feels right. Good.

This story was a practice in healing; I hope it can offer you the same.

Sneak Peak 1 | Sneak Peak 2 | Sneak Peak 3

Stay tuned for the reveal and the fic link drop this October 3rd!

10/3 Edit: The fic is officially here! Enjoy, my friends!

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[ruiniel]

hello <3 I saw you’re doing requests and I wondered if you could perhaps do CarmillaxFem! friends to reluctant lovers? Thank you and much love!

Thank you for the ask! I promised I'd do this even with closed requests, so here it is - part I! There was a brief scene in the series where we had a peek into Carmilla's origin story. I went back there. Pre-council of sisters era.

Spirit wild, To suffer brief

Fandom: Castlevania series (2017-2021)

Pairing: Carmilla of Styria x F!Reader

Count: 0.8k

Rating: M

Tags/CW: heavy angst, emotional, strangers to lovers, dark themes, drama you are warned, wlw, AFAB reader, mutual pining, unresolved sexual tension, angst again, unresolved emotional tension, confessions, eventual smut, but not in this part

Summary: She's succeeded, taken everything for her own. She is not weak, she will never be weak again. Carmilla now rules over lands as far as the eye can see across the frosted peaks of Styria. A deep and ancient vale is hers, and this will be her seat. The emptiness, she never dwells on. Until one day.

All characters depicted are 18+

Also on AO3

I. Why

“What on earth is that?”

The voice has you lifting your head, peeking upward at the figure standing before you. The heavy scent of lilies fills your nostrils, but you daren’t hold the ice in that gaze for long before you place your forehead against the cold tiles; startled in your resignation.

Where is… he?

One of the guards flanking your prostrated figure scratches their head. “From the village at the base of the mountain.”

You tremble, the cold seeping through your flesh, into your bones as silence falls, a leaden weight ready to break your back.

“...and why is it here?” The voice follows, a tint of exasperation to it now. It seems to belong to a woman, but…

“... for the lord.”

Footsteps near, light as tinsel; the scent of lilies envelops you. 

“Get up, girl.” You know an order when you hear one, and so muster all the vigor left in your wearied knees, the impulses crackling in your joints as you rise to full height. “What is that you were mumbling?”

You open your mouth to speak, hesitate. “I am… every year, our community sends an offering,” Your voice chokes on your heartbeat; nausea roils in your stomach. “To the lord of the castle.”

Silence.

“Do they, now? Why?”

Cold, hungering, and even more confused, you raise your gaze to see the woman better. 

She is…

You look down, absently studying the stained rug beneath your feet. “Every year, if a sacrifice is presented, he… he leaves us be; he does not hunt us, it was a… a pact. I do not know more, it was done before I came to be.”

She snorts, starts pacing. “Of course, just like the disgusting old fool to …” she keeps rambling as you watch with bleary eyes, humming and murmuring as though she’d forgotten you’re there.

Your stomach aches with the hunger it nurses like a wound; you fold your arms around yourself, miserable, finally understanding what those men felt as they approached the gallows during the few executions you’d witnessed. 

Suddenly, a cold grip like the kiss of winter’s breath grabs you by the chin, and you’re staring closely into eyes of blue and lips of red — crimson, like…

She smiles; you try to draw back, but her grip holds firm. “The lord of this castle is gone.” Her lashes are long, shadowing her barely-tinted irises like tender hoarfrost. “I am its master now, and whatever schemes that lecher had in place interest me not at all. This fantastically idiotic covenant ends now, with you,” she spews, and you finally understand this is actually happening, that the thread of your life is to be snipped after nary a handful of years, before you’d had a true chance of doing more than cast shadow upon the earth.

But then…

“... and I have no interest to feed,” the woman, the vampire continues. “So tell me, then, girl, what use have I for you, save for feeding you to my guards?”

“None,” you murmur, eyes closing against the sting of tears marring your filthy cheek.

The stony grip loosens, and she steps back, an eyebrow raised and sounding almost disappointed as she crosses her pale arms at her chest. “Well, that’s the worst attempt at groveling to beg for one’s life that I’ve ever heard.”

“It makes no difference,” you add as an afterthought before you can think better of it. Might these be the last words you speak? Mocking banter at the gates of the undead?

“Why did they send you, then?” she asks, and what follow are questions accompanied by a strange smile. So sharp, a most primeval fear coils deep in your center. “Did they coerce you to do it? Did they cast you out of town?”

You fiddle with the worn material of your cloak. “No, I came of my own will.”

“How stupid,” the words are blunt, but you’ve had your share of scorn — what’s a little more? And then, something unexpected happens: she dismisses the guards with a gesture, before leaning against the stone column in the tallest chamber you have ever seen.

“Maybe so, but it was the most practical choice.”

“Ah yes,” the vampire runs a slender hand through her sleek, moon-kissed hair. They said a vicious monster dwelled here, settled into this abode centuries past. They knew little else, and still, you chose to come. “Humans do have a penchant for it… being ‘practical,’ that is.” She tilts her head, like a nightbird watching the scuttling of small beating hearts in the wilds. “Don’t toy with me. I’m already bored of this game, so for the last time I put to you: why?”

You swallow and part your lips to speak. Your hunger is sharper now, stabbing you inside as fatigue has you lurching over for a minute. She moves not at all. 

 “Because… because I am dying.”

TBC

MASTERLIST: CASTLEVANIA SERIES x READER

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Likes/comments/reblogs always and forever appreciated

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[unholybinchicken]

When eleven-year-old Missy Beckett is assigned to room with the strange, mysterious Quinni Gallagher-Jones at year seven camp, she's determined to get to know her.

Life gets in the way.

I wrote my first ever Heartbreak High fanfic. This one is Missy-centric and is a slow-burn with Missy and Quinni.

Not recommended for fans of Spider.

#heartbreak high #heartbreak high fanfiction #quinni gallagher-jones #missy beckett #sasha so #amerie wadia #harper mclean #wlw fanfiction #sapphic fanfiction #lgbt #lesbian #pansexual #quinni x missy #missy x quinni #sapphic #wlw

[hpsapphicvalentines]

CLAIMING IS OPEN!

With ONE HUNDRED prompts to choose from!

To claim, please read the rules and FAQ, claim a prompt on AO3, and then fill out the google form!

RULES AND FAQ

PROMPTS

GOOGLE FORM

If you have any questions, please do not hesitate to get in contact!

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[velvetcovered-brick]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Bridgerton Series - Julia Quinn Rating: Explicit Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Francesca Bridgerton/Penelope Featherington Characters: Francesca Bridgerton, Penelope Featherington, mentions of Michael Stirling, mentions of John Stirling Additional Tags: sapphic love, wlw, Vaginal Fingering, Cunnilingus, Period-Typical Homophobia, Regency Romance, Regency, women kissing women, School of Venus, Sexual Inexperience, Sexual Experimentation, Multiple Orgasms, slightly Domineering Francesca, self realizations, reading naughty books, just two pals casually fucking each other amirite, Friendship/Love, Loving friendship, friendship with more, Ambiguous/Open Ending, Gratuitous Smut, The School of Venus is a real book go find it, Valentines Exchange with happilyinsane13

Summary:

There was never anything Penelope couldn't find in a good book. That includes finding Francesca Stirling.

For @writingwhilecaffeinated 😘❤️

#bridgerton #bridgerton fanfiction #penelope featherington #francesca bridgerton #francesca stirling #fanfic #fanfiction #bridgerton fanfic #wlw fanfic #sapphic fanfic #sapphic fanfiction #penelope featherington x francesca bridgerton #penelope featherington x francesca stirling #penelope x francesca #queer pairing #smut fanfic #smut fanfiction #happy valentines day #valentines exchange #valentines exchange with happilyinsane13 #gift for happilyinsane13

[dianneking]

I kinda want some Miranda Hilmarson x Robin Griffin fanfiction, is that wrong of me? Their friendship is beautiful and I want it to be sapphic.

Edit 19 Feb: I did write a first one, you can find it here! 

#miranda hilmarson #miranda hilmarson fanfiction #miranda hilmarson x robin griffin #miranda hilmarson x robin griffin fanfiction #miranda x robin #top of the lake: china girl #top of the lake fanfiction #gwendoline christie fandom #give me the fics #I want all the sapphic fics #AND THEY WERE NEIGHBORS #sapphic fanfiction

[ravenndei]

SO. Since I plan to spend a lot of time here now as well...

I am taking fanfiction commissions! (Please see img below for the details)

I mainly write yuri fanfiction, but sometimes I make exceptions (such as 5nore lmao). You can check out my works on AO3, I've written a lot of Sulemio in particular hahaha.

Or you can also commission me via ko-fi: https://ko-fi.com/ravenndei, or just buy me a random coffee there idk :p

Thank you! 😁

#fanfiction #commision info #fanfiction commissions #yuri/gl #sapphic fanfiction #girls love #gwitch #g witch #witch from mercury

[unlikelypeacheggsbanana-blog]

Mad Scientist Ei x reader pt- 1

TW : dead animals (animal specimens), mentions of blood

Chapter 1 : Red crocs

I was greeted with an overwhelming smell of antiseptic as I entered the lab. It also smelled faintly of blood. I looked around; shelves upon shelves of chemicals, a cupboard full of animal specimens, a fire extinguisher in the corner and a huge lab safety rules poster. Most of the text on the poster had melted away. It likely had acid thrown on it. I took a deep breath and approached a shelf. None of the chemical containers were labeled. Now, that was a disaster waiting to happen.

I moved on to the next shelf. The containers here looked more battered up than the previous ones. Some chemicals even started leaking through. I took a whiff of them. They smelled rancid. I instinctively covered my nose. 

This was not what I signed up for.

I work as a journalist for Fava pvt. Ltd. Just another gossip magazine company.

So, you could imagine my surprise when Dr. Raiden Ei, a world famous biochemist reached out to us for an interview.

She was known for conducting morally questionable experiments. People denounced her and made her out to be a villain. She lost her funding because of her bad reputation. But she continued her research in secret. I want to help her prove people wrong. I never realized how much of myself I saw in her until now.

I strode to the animal specimen display. I touched the ice cold glass. A chill went down my spine. The animals in the display were bizarre; a two-tailed lizard, a two-headed turtle, a transparent frog and many more. Watching these creatures float around in their jar of preservatives was a gruesome yet fascinating sight. I was repulsed but I couldn't get myself to look away.

What if I was one of them, what if I spent the rest of my life trapped?

"Please don't touch the display."

Her commanding voice shook me out of my stupor. I pulled my hand away and slid it into my pocket. I tucked a few stray hairstrands behind my ear before turning to look at her. There she was, Dr. Raiden Ei in the flesh. She wore a muted purple shirt and grey slacks. Her lab coat was covered in scorch marks and stains. She also wore yellow crocs - an interesting fashion choice.

"Sorry, I got curious." I blurted out. My voice was squekier than I expected. I looked at her lips as she spoke. How can anyone be this beautiful? When her lips parted, they looked like plum blossom petals dancing in the autumn wind. I know exactly how they'd feel on my fingers; on my tong-

"That's alright, just don't touch it again." She replied. She took my hand and placed a hair tie on it. Her hands were rough but they felt nice on my skin. I guess decades of hard work will do that to your hands.

I want to feel every crease of her hand, caress the bone of her wrist and maybe even- 

"You must tie your hair up before we enter my lab." She asserted. I did as I was told.

But weren't we already in her lab? I decided against asking her. She was quite intimidating. She signaled me to follow her.

We were walking through a dimly lit hallway. The paint on the walls was peeling away. I could see white puffs of my breath as I exhaled. I rubbed my palms together for warmth.

I've never seen anything as odd as this lab before. Or anyone as odd as her. I can't say I'm unfazed.

Usually, when I'm feeling uneasy I'd have a chat with someone. Whether it be about something mundane like the latest movies or sharing personal stories, it always cheers me up. It gets me out of the mental cell I lock myself in. Dr. Ei didn't seem like a very chatty person. But if I don't speak up now I'm scared I'll start crying during our interview.

"Those are some nice crocs! I have the same ones but in red. I usually wear them with white or yellow socks so my feet can look like strawberries."

Oh my God. What the fuck did I just say.

Dr.Ei stopped in her tracks but didn't turn to look at me. She must be dying from the second-hand embarrassment. I need to do some damage control. "I'm sorry, that was very unprof-" I started.

" That's very innovative. I'll be sure to try that with my red crocs as well." She deadpanned. I nearly got whiplash from hearing her say something so silly in a monotonous voice. But I'm glad she took it so well.

"We're here." She announced. We stood in front of a large metal door with a keypad fixed to the side. I watched her closely as she tapped in the pass code. 62610, I lost count after the 5th digit. I burned it into my memory, it might prove to be useful someday. Maybe I'm just overthinking but you can never be too careful.

Dr. Ei straightened her posture, almost as if she was nervous. "Let's head in." She said as she pushed the door open.

From the sound of it, it was very heavy. I wonder how she opened it so easily.

I pursed my lips and followed her in. She showed me to my seat.

"So, for the first question-"

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[cissyenthusiast010155]

Hii for first times pt 3, could we do r being interested in power play and a mistress kink and Larissa delivers a punishment for the first time bc r is being a bit of a brat and r is crazy for it and so turned on by the dominant energy Larissa has?

Heyyy anon!! I decided to go in a different direction for First Times Ch 3, but I’d still love to write a separate One Shot of this for you! Hope you Enjoy ♥️

Give it to Me ~Larissa Weems xFem Reader

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Warnings: NSFW, 18+!!, mistress kink, punishment kink, bratting kink, power play, eating out, spanking, thigh riding, bratting, praise kink, etc.

Enjoy (;

You and Larissa had been dating for a few months now and you’d been intimate once or twice. It was all learning each others boundaries and caring. Sitting in her office, you were reading a book, while the blonde principal was working.

“Hey ‘Ris…?” You murmered.

“Yes, Darling?” She replied.

“Can I talk to you about something…?”

“Anything, my love…” she hummed.

“I…” you chocked out for a moment, going red from what you were trying to bring up.

The blonde looked up at you, as you hadn’t said anything. You took a deep breath.

“Would you be my mistress?” You blurted out.

Now this really got Larissa’s attention. Her mouth dropped, which she was quick to correct, closing it again.

“You have a mistress kink?” The stunned blonde spoke out.

“I… I think so…” you breathed out.

At this, Larissa eyes sparkled and her lips formed into a little smirk. Her work had been completely forgotten.

“What other kinks do you have, Darling…?” The blonde purred.

You gulped and blushed at the direct eye contact.

“I… power play and punishment…” you stuttered.

Larissa hummed in delight at your words.

“Well, I’ll have to remember that… maybe if you brat around sometime, I’ll punish you…” She purred.

Your breath hitched at that idea. And you nodded.

~~~

You had decided to put Larissa’s words to the test.

During her lunch break, you had snuck into her office and under her desk. Now you simply waited for the blonde. And when she came in, you hid yourself against the very back door the desk, so that the tall principal wouldn’t see you. And when Larissa got on the phone with some unsuspecting person, your bratting began.

You shuffled up against her knees and ran your hand lightly down her thigh, to get the blondes attention. A light hitch of the breath came from Larissa’s throat as she fluttered her widened eyes down to you.

“I… Yes, Yes! I’m here, apologies…” Larissa cleared her throat and turned her attention back to the caller.

But this didn’t stop you. You slowly opened Larissa’s creamy thighs, with some resistance from the blonde. But you eventually got the open, starting to dance your fingers up her thigh. Now, Larissa shot you a very clear, warning glare with pursed lips.

But you didn’t listen. You scrunched up the blondes dress, running a finger down her covered slit teasingly. Larissa shuddered and took a deep breath. Your fingers moved her knickers aside as you attached your hot mouth to her clit.

“Oh for Fucks sake…” Larissa breathily muttered under her breath, covering the phone with her hand as she spewed obscenities and her eyes rolled back.

With difficulty, Larissa finished her phone call, as you lapped away at her folds. As soon as the phone was put down, the blonde let out a particularly leud moan which she had been holding in. You continued your administrations.

“Make your mistress cum…” Larissa moaned out.

Your breath hitched at her words and you more than happily obliged to her command, pushing the blonde over the edge with your tongue. Afterwhich, Larissa was quick to pull you over her lap with ease.

“Do you have any idea how hard it was to keep quiet with your face in between my legs…?” She husked in your ear.

You gulped and shook your head.

Smack!

A yelp escaped your lips, as Larissa’s hand meet your ass.

“Uh uh uh…” the blonde tutted, “You’ll keep quiet and take your punishment from your mistress like a good girl…”

Your breath hitched and your face went red, as you nodded.

~~~

This was a new, whole version of Larissa… A new and dominating version…

She didn’t stop smacking your swell ass until your arousal was dripping down your thighs. She then pulled you in her lap.

“So you decided to get my attention my bratting…” she mused with her tone laced with mock disappointment.

Your throat went dry. Your pupils dilated at the commanding tone of voice of the blonde. You nodded.

“Well, brats don’t get to cum…” she taunted, placing you on her thigh, “Brats get to rut against their mistresses thigh aimlessly…”

Your eyes widened and you bit your lip, nodding in recognition, and doing exactly as she told you.

“Such a good girl for your mistress…” Larissa husked in your ear, making you shiver.

~~~

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[thereaderblues]

i would really like to see/conduct a lil experiment and have the opportunity to 'convert' a gay marauders fanfic to a sapphic one, and study the reaction. For example: take a very successful jegulus/wolfstar fanfiction, and convert it to a dorlene one. (I'm merely taking the example of dorlene here because I wanted to use one, but this can apply to every ship, and every fandom.)

The HP franchise and the marauders fandom are centered around (groups of) men (besides a few exceptions, the most important one being my wife Hermione) - the names being self-explanatory - so it seems logical for the fandom to cherish these characters more, and therefore to write, and read more about them. But because i'm a idealist who loves to dissect and deconstruct every little thing and think about how they could be improved, i would still like to know how much does people's (internalized) misogyny play a role in them not reading a fanfic; how much would people skip a work solely because of the gender of the characters, despite the work having good tags and an interesting plot/summary; how much would people dislike a female character for having a personality and character traits that have yet been loved in a similar character of the opposite gender. Say, if we took the dynamics, the tropes, the personalities of highly popular gay ship A, and reproduced them in sapphic ship B, would people be as obsessed with them as they would have been with ship A? Would they also become one of these 'legendary' ships now that we seem to be using the material that 'works' and create popular fanfictions? But wouldn't that also imply that, if yes, people then favor these characteristics that have historically been represented, valued in, and inspired by men? (a more rhetorical question here, as this has already been studied countless times and make us look at the question of standard and norm making in a patriarchal society - in which they also play a great role in defining what is 'cool' or not, among other things (it feels terrible to ignore these 'other things' which are not mere 'other things' at all, and... i should stop ranting and finish this post before the end of the year)).

I want to know if and to which extent people - and i also include myself in this - don't read about and don't feel interested by content centered around women because of this (internalized) misogyny, or because we also lack the writers and the content material - in the case of dorlene for example - even though very popular male characters also, just like them, have close to no mentions in the original work of the author etc. (the lack of writers also being linked to this lack of interest towards women).

Of course, I'm really just ranting here, and this would hardly be measurable, but I still really wanted to, well, rant about it. I really wish us women would love reading more about other women, and would be less strict, less harsh, towards female characters. It feels like we are slowly getting there and can imagine what the light at the end of the tunnel would look like, but we still haven't reached it at all, despite recent progress in the last few years.

Soooo yeah, that was my abstract ideas and idealistic thoughts of the day, it could be worded better but i hope those who will read this will understand the essence of what this jobless and thesis-less social sciences student was trying to express.

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[rodeo-clowns]

heyy, I just wanted to request a Rachel green x fem r. Maybe r is sick and Rachel takes care of her or something like that pls.

Thank youuu

Fade Into You: Rachel Green

A/N: Thanks for requesting! This is something I intended to write really quick around New Years but I got caught up in trying to graduate lmao! Kinda felt motivated to complete this bc I just finished fighting a cold and I wish I could relate to reader rn lmao. I hope you enjoy! Again, sorry for the long wait.

Word Count: 854 words.

Warnings: None, just fluff and a kiss.

It was a regular Saturday morning in New York. The sounds of people starting their days flooded the streets. You were sleeping in your light purple sheets when you awoke to the sound of an ambulance driving by. It was then you realized that you slept with your mouth wide open. Crap. You were officially sick. You had felt a sore throat coming the previous day but hoped that it was just from yelling too much at Monica's tv screen from your girls' movie night two days prior. Unfortunately for you, your nose was stuffed up and your throat was now aching like crazy. Just then, your phone started to ring from the other room.

Rolling off the bed, you took your sheets with you and shuffled into the living room as fast as you could without either passing out or throwing up. When you managed to reach the phone, you answered with a nasally "Hello?"

"Good morning, why do you sound like that?" It was Rachel, your girlfriend of six months. You'd forgotten that you made plans to get breakfast together.

"Oh, I'm sorry Rach I woke up this morning feeling like a truck hit me. Do you mind if we reschedule? I'm so sorry." You said, winded from having to talk so much

“No no of course don’t worry about it. Hey! I have an idea!” She exclaimed. You weakly grunted in response. “How about I come over and take care of you?” She says, clearly ecstatic over the idea.

“Really,” you weakly replied, “you’d do that for me?”

“Uh Duh! I’ll be over there in a second don’t you even worry. Just…lay back and i’ll be there!” She says, sounding kind of rushed and worried.

“Uh okay, thanks Rach, it means a lot.” You reply.

“Anytime.” She says before hanging up. After that, you can’t fight sleep any longer before passing out, head buried in your comfortable pillows. When you later opened your eyes after what felt like a very deep sleep you could head your bedroom door opening.

“Heyy,” it was Rachel, and she seemed to be holding a tray with a bowl of what smelt like chicken noodle soup.

“Rach?” you responded groggily, attempting to sit up.

“Shhh Shhhh yes it’s me, don’t move too much we don’t want you puking now do we!” she says, slightly scolding you but in a joking manner.

“Ok ok, is that chicken noodle soup?”

“Yes, yes I got Monica to speed make some for you on my way here,” she laughs while sitting by your side, placing the tray on your lap.

“You didn’t have to, really,” you say, picking up the spoon placed delicately on a napkin with flowers on it.

“Nonsense! What kind of girlfriend would I be if I just let you suffer?” She replied with a bright smile. After that you simply let her take care of you for the rest of the day. You could get used to being pampered by your Rachel. After all, there's no one quite like Rachel Green and her devotion.

By the end of the day, Rachel had made sure you had eaten enough, stayed hydrated, drank enough fluids and ensured you were never cold with lots and lots of cuddles (although you warned her against it, fearing she might get sick as well). By 11:00 P.M., you felt your fever break as you lay your head on her lap whilst she detangled your hair.

"Rach?" you said, eyes closed.

"Yes?"

"Thank you." you said, finally opening your eyes. She looked cute focusing on your hair before making eye contact with your fluttering eyes. "Seriously, I appreciate it, no one's ever done something like this for me before."

"Well, that's just what you do for the people you love." She said with a smile, her focus going back to your hair, now beginning to braid it. You smiled back at her, slightly lifting your head.

"Rach..."

"hmm?"

"Did you just admit you love me?" You said with a cheeky grin, your eyes fully focused on her. She quickly turned a bright red before removing her hands from your hair and covering her mouth with them.

"Oh my god!" She said. She was clearly embarrassed. Her hands now fully covered her face.

"Rach..." You said, now moving to kneel in front of her. "Rach." You said again, moving her hands away from her face. You gently cradle her face in your hands, stroking her left cheek with your thumb. "I love you too."

"Really?" She said, still embarrassed. You smiled at her.

"Really," you whisper before leaning in and locking your lips with hers. Afterwards, Rachel ended up spending the night in your apartment, cuddled with you as the two of you watched Days of Our Lives, laughing at Dr. Drake Ramoray's bizarre return before the two of you fell asleep. The next morning, you awoke to Rachel sneezing three times in a row before sniffling. It seems that the two of you have a long day ahead of you, but that was okay now that you knew your love was fully mutual.

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[zaffiri-saffici]

Undone, a SwanQueen tale

Today is special for many reasons. It is the reveal of my first-ever SwanQueen fic. It is also the first chapter of a new adventure for me personally; it marks the beginning of a new era of writing reignited by one of the ships that has been nearest and dearest to my heart and life for over ten years.

A special thank you goes to my fiancé, Ashley, who dealt with my many months of plotting and countless nights of research and incoherent babbling as I tried to find the words and put the pieces together. She was also my first beta on this story!

Another special thank you goes to my challenge beta and cheerleader, Alice, for helping to quell my anxieties over the SQ Supernova challenge's deadlines, and for helping me with all my unnecessary grammar issues and the like. She helped me bring this story to life in the way I envisioned and I could not have done it without her.

This story is a Camelot rewrite. It is canon-compliant through the end of season 4 with some scenes inspired by season 5A that veer off in a different direction. It is a dark, slow-burn fantasy romance. It is a story of tragedy undone by love. It is lyrical, ambiguous, and complex (that's just my writing style; this will not be for everyone and that's okay).

I need to stress that this fic is dark before it gets better, hence the Mature rating. I wanted to explore Emma and Regina's pasts and the traumas that have been developed as a result of what they each went through. I also tried to expand on the psychological and emotional effects of the Darkness. Everything is tagged appropriately, so please make sure you read the warnings before digging in. This is a full-on adventure with many turns. It will hit you in your gut before it heals you. But, I promise it will be worth it in the end. I need my girls to be happy, so I hope I was successful in giving them the ending they deserved here and the beginning they never saw.

I'm honored to share this piece with the world. I'm honored to give it to fandom. This was a practice in healing. I hope it can offer you the same.

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Enjoy, friends!

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[mischievousblade]

Femslash February 2023 The most inventive stories

The stories by @tayilapologist and @eisbecherovka are all original and full of surprises but for some of them they went the extra mile to create memorable gems. Read about godesses debating philosophy, a complete fairytale packed into a story, a songfic, a dragon lady finding love again and a player experience getting a bit too real. Here are five original fics that will surprise you, I promise!

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