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thrasherella · 2 days
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Monster fucker blogs please reblog this
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THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH~!! ✨💛🥰
I can't express how grateful I am for y'all, I'm so glad that you've been enjoying my smutty little corner of the internet here! 😚
I'm really excited to keep sharing with you all and to see what you guys are writing/drawing/creating as well!! ✨💛
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thrasherella · 2 days
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Dragon!hybrid who absolutely on purpose accidentally gets himself and his cute lil' human coworker trapped in the supply closet while everyone else is at lunch
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"Was that the door?" she felt an uncomfortable lurch in the pit of her stomach, a little grunt escaping her as she was roughly pushed forward into the shelves.
"Fuck," he swore softly; she thought because he, like her, had realized that yes, the light 'click' they just heard was the door closing behind him, locking them inside the cramped space until someone from the outside opened the door.
The actual reason he had sworn, was because with the way they were positioned in the tiny space, her back was fully pressed against his front, and she was at the perfect height that her soft ass was jammed into his crotch.
He tried to move so that he could give her more space but it was impossible, ending up pushing further into her; she could feel her face growing hot as she became aware that his cock was nestled right up against her slit, separated by just a couple of layers of clothing. The thought of his thick, ridged cock being shoved inside her made her cunt ache, feeling a hot pang behind her naval, using every ounce of her willpower to keep herself still.
This was exactly what he wanted.
"This is the closet with the funky lock, huh?" of course she already knew the answer; everyone at the office knew this supply closet was jinxed, had an abnormally heavy door, and a lock that locked automatically from the outside as soon as the door closed, but for whatever godforsaken reason couldn't then be unlocked from the inside. She was just really, really hoping that she was wrong.
He could tell she was trying so hard to be nonchalant, but he could already smell her mounting arousal, feel the little shifts of her hips, the heat starting to radiate from her body.
She might have wanted this as much as he had.
"Yeah," he breathed, licking his lips, mouth suddenly very dry. "We're stuck until someone opens the door from the outside..." his voice trailed off, and there was a very pregnant pause, and then it was as if a sudden switch was flipped.
They were desperately grinding against one another, writhing within the small space, hips rolling and bumping as they tried to push themselves as close together as possible. She made soft moans and sighs as he hushed her gently, reminding her to be quiet.
"You don't want to get caught, do you? Or maybe you do, hnnnn? Do you like being watched?" his voice was unexpectedly low, and he felt his swelling cock throb as she gave a little whimper in response, but did not argue against him. "You do like being watched; what a dirty girl, I knew you were a freak," she heard his tail thump against the door the same time she felt his tongue, hot and wet against her ear, and she bucked her hips harder, a shiver running down her spine. She wished so badly to feel more of him, and as if he had read her mind she felt his clawed hands running up the length of her thighs, scratching her lightly, goosebumps racing along her skin.
He was unintentionally pushing her into the shelves, and she accidentally knocked over some spare boxes of pens and permanent markers, sending a couple of them clattering to the floor as one of his hands slipped under her skirt and quickly pulled aside her thin panties, pressing his digits against the outside of her soaked entrance. "Mmmmm, whoops--" one curious, insistent finger slid into her soft folds, and she was unable to stop the heady sound that fell from her lips. "You're just so wet..."
He fucked his finger in and out of her, adding a second digit, her sweet juices running down his hand and wrist as she drenched him, his unrelenting fingers brushing up against all the right spots. Mercifully, she'd found an old, spare blanket that was way back on one of the shelves, which she now pressed her face into, muffling her erotic cries.
"Fuuuck that's so hot," his breath was hot against her ear, voice again that low, rumbling tone. "Do it again..."
He made her come three more times on his fingers before he was satisfied, all the while feeling his rock hard cock grinding against her ass.
She felt a sudden molten surge of anticipation as she heard the clinking of his belt buckle being undone.
"Tell me little freak, is this your first dragon dick?" there was the soft sound of fabric hitting the floor, she felt the back of her pencil skirt being pulled up and something very hot was between her legs, pushing earnestly against her waiting pussy, her breath catching in her throat as he slowly filled her and then some, stretching her to her limit around his thick rod. She was seeing stars, feeling like he was going to split her in two as he made her take every inch of him. She had been right in her assumptions about his ridges, the extra texture rubbing against her insides in ways she hadn't felt before; it was amazing.
"Yeah," she managed to pant out, her legs already beginning to shake. "You're my first...it's so fucking good," she finished with a high pitched whimper as he gave a particularly rough shove, pushing his feet underneath hers so that she was standing on him. He held onto her hips, claws digging into her delicate skin, bouncing her up and down along his cock, pulling her back against him, using her like his little fuck toy.
Her mind clouded over, she couldn't think straight; all that she was able to process were the intense waves of pleasure that crashed over her again and again with every stroke of his cock, her pussy clenching and fluttering around his length as she came, squirting all over the floor and the shelves on front of her, his husky voice whispering and moaning in her ear.
"That's it cum for me baby...fuck you take me so well...I knew you would feel so fucking good on my dick; so wet and tight...cum for me again pretty girl..."
She became aware of something big pushing against her cunt, his rutting becoming more erratic as he fast approached his own climax.
"I'm gunna knot you," he grunted, grasping onto her hips tightly. "You're gunna look so pretty filled with my cum..." he abruptly rammed himself even deeper into her, his knot penetrating her already stuffed cunt and locking her to him as he gave a long, low growling moan, shooting her full of his hot load as he came. Her vision started to go black around the edges and she felt tingly all over, crying out in ecstasy into the blanket, coming with him for one final time.
She was overflowing with him by the time he was finished pumping out his orgasm into her, both of their juices mingling and staining much of the storage closet.
They remained entwined together as they caught their breath, his knot eventually relaxing and allowing him to slip out of her wetly, more of him dripping to the floor now that she didn't have his cock as a plug.
"You're gunna wanna clean that up before lunch hour is over," he chuckled lightly, getting his pants back on as his tail flicked against the doorknob, which turned and opened the door with ease. "By the way, the closet that does lock from the inside, is one floor up. We should really do this again sometime..."
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thrasherella · 3 days
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[warning: drug use - marijuana]
Werebear boyfriend who is the chillest
like
absolute epitome of stoner boy
he invites you over to his big, cozy den
cottagecore vibes for sure; lots of earthy tones and wooden touches
sitting next to him on his couch
his figure towers over you
your mind starting to wander to thoughts of what else those large, thick fingers are capable of doing while he rolls you both a joint
licking your lips as you watch his deft tongue flick out against the paper to seal it
wishing it was dragging across your skin instead...
smoking always makes him so horny
it doesn't take long for those fingers to find their way to your breasts, your hips, your thighs; squeezing and teasing you in just the right ways, testing your skin gently with blunt claws, goosebumps creeping along your neck and arms.
he fucks you so good right there on the couch
pulling you onto his lap
making you sit on his fat cock
helping you bounce up and down along his thick length
making sure you take every inch of him as he fills you completely
"Fuuuck baby, you're taking me so well...that's it, such a pretty girl..."
afterwards he takes you out for taco bell
and after a glorious meal he drives you around for a bit
listening to the radio and talking
the streetlights shining through the windows on his dark brown fur making him look almost velvety.
he rolls another joint and finds a somewhat private spot to park and pulls you into the backseat
eating your pussy like he was starved
his tongue thrusting all the way inside
nose bumping against your swollen clit
making you squirm and writhe beneath him deliciously as he takes his time
seemingly unconcerned about the possibility that someone could walk up on the car at any moment
making you cum over and over into his waiting mouth, greedily lapping up your juices
some dripping down his chin
"Mmmm baby you taste so sweet..."
he then finally climbs on top of you
as much as he can in the cramped space of the car
your bodies so close together as he slides in his thick, throbbing cock in one smooth motion
your breath catches in your throat as he makes you take his entire length, bottoming out
your abdomen swelling
grunting and growling as he pounds you relentlessly
hard and fast
making the car shake and rock
"take all my cock you little slut, I know you can take it, that's a good girl..."
when you finally make it back to his place
he puts on a movie and you collapse together on the couch
you laying on top of his large frame
head on his soft, furry chest
hearing his strong and steady heartbeat every time you press your ear against him
one of his big arms around you, warm against your lower back
you're not even halfway through the movie when you both fall asleep
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thrasherella · 4 days
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seeing werebear content after the million dollar bear question is a new experience i think everyone should have
I'm ngl, I didn't know what the bear question was, so I googled it, and after finding out, I would have to agree! 😂🙌
"Would you rather be trapped in the woods with a man or a bear?" --Why not...both...😏😏😏
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thrasherella · 4 days
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your shape changing partner saying “i hope you can take this” while still inside you, right before shifting into something with a much bigger cock
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thrasherella · 5 days
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Oh to get yourself milked by a beefy bull woman
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thrasherella · 5 days
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Human girl runs into a Werebear at the club and is drunk, like oh man she waayyy drunk, and she manages to accidentally talk her way into his bed ~
[warning: slight dubcon territory; drunk]
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"Oh my gawwwd I'm so sorryyyyy, oh wooww you're huuuge!"
She was drunk; she was so drunk that she couldn't even walk straight anymore, let alone maneuver her way through a packed, writhing dance floor, the crowd moving and pulsing along with the exotic beat playing through the dark club.
She hadn't realized it, but she had run straight into his crotch; the large werebear towering over her (as well as much of the rest of the crowd) didn't seem to mind however, looking down at her with a small smirk. Her face had bumped up against his cock, so when she had said 'you're huuuge!' he assumed she'd meant his dick, the sudden warm contact and her seemingly brazen compliment leaving him wanting more as he gazed at her hungrily. She was pretty cute, and not just for a human girl, the way she was swaying on her feet making her look like she was performing a slow dance before she gave a sudden wobble as her legs nearly gave out. He put out one large, hairy arm to catch her, grabbing her around the waist and pulling her up against him for support, and she leaned hard into him, giggling wildly.
"Oooo, oh my gawd you're so soooft!" she cooed, shouting slightly so that he could hear her over the music, nuzzling her face against the thick fur of his arm, running her fingers through it, sending a spark of electricity down along his spine. He could smell the alcohol on her, knew that she probably wasn't exactly in her right state of mind, judging by the way she was fondling and rubbing all over a complete stranger.
Wasn't gunna stop him from bringing her back to his den...
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thrasherella · 6 days
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Needy Werewolf Husband is going into his rut and is really, reaallllyyyyy trying to get his wife's attention away from the household chores she's insisting on finishing before he can have his way with her...
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He followed her all around the kitchen as she tidied up, wrapping his arms around her from behind and groping her tits as she cleaned the few dishes in the sink, pinching and teasing her nipples as she sighed and moaned, grinding his hard cock into her soft ass, his breath hot and voice desperate against her ear as he begged her to let him fuck her already.
"Please let me put it in..." he whined, nipping at the shell of her ear lightly in frustration as his swollen, red cock throbbed against her, begging for more attention, for more friction, for more anything; he felt like he was starting to lose his mind.
She had told him to keep humping her ass like a horny little puppy if he couldn't wait, and he really couldn't. He continued fondling her breasts, palming and squeezing them in his massive hands, and she whimpered and mewled, rolling her hips back against his.
"See, you want it too..."
She continued to deny him as she finished wiping and organizing the kitchen counters, his cock dribbling all over her backside as he pumped against her, unable to stop himself. He needed to pin her down, needed to stuff her full of his cock; he could smell her arousal mounting as she ground that perfect little ass back against him, her honeyed scent driving him absolutely wild.
"Just a little longer love, you're being such a good boy," she cooed, scratching him gently under his chin as he made puppy dog eyes at her, eliciting from him a low, humming moan.
He humped her legs while she vacuumed the living room, whimpering and growling as she did her best to ignore him, slowly and methodically making her way across the room as he ground into her, dragging and rubbing his cock against her, staining her clothes with his sticky precum, nipping at the back of her neck and ears, demanding her attention.
"Please, need to fuck you now baby, need to fill you; need to empty my cock into your perfect little pussy and give you a litter of pups..."
"Be a good boy and wait until I'm done cleaning the bedroom, okay?" she had purred, and he whimpered a weak agreement in response.
When they got to the bedroom however, she was helpless against him as he shoved her face first down onto the mattress, ripping apart those pesky little shorts and panties that had been blocking his aching cock, confirming what he already knew from her overwhelming scent that her cunt was already drenched and waiting for him to stretch and fill her.
"I lied," he huffed, mounting her from behind and lining up his dripping cockhead with her pussy, parting her nether lips slowly around him, loving how she moaned into her pillow as he did. "I don't wanna be a good boy; and you were a bad girl, it's not nice to tease a rutting wolf...now you be good, and take my knot," he hilted into her in one hard thrust, feeling her pussy clenching around him; a low, rumbling growling escaping his throat, and a deliciously muffled scream coming from her as he knotted her, forcing every inch of himself into her tight cunt.
He was already so overstimulated, biting down into her shoulder as he came, painting her insides white as he filled her with his thick load, and she cried out as her own orgasm crashed over her, hips bucking and rolling against him, squirting her climax all over his dick and pooling on the bedsheets.
"That's a good girl," his breath was hot against her ear, pushing her hips up slightly to get one clawed hand between her and the mattress, flittering and rubbing his fingers against her swollen clit, loving how she writhed and squirmed beneath him helplessly. "No more chores, no where for you to go, sweet thing stuffed and stuck on my knot...just be a good girl and turn off your brain, and squirt on my dick again, and again, and again while I make you my cum-dumpster..."
She couldn't deny this was exactly what she wanted...she knew her husband better than anyone and knew that denying him was a sure fire way to make sure he took extra time to "punish" her for the time she had wasted keeping him waiting.
Oh no, what a tragedy that would be...
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thrasherella · 7 days
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Somewhat subby holstaur lover who has very sensitive horns and loves when his human girlfriend hangs onto them like a pair of handlebars while he rails her
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"Good morning sweetheart," she stroked his long, soft cow ears gently, running her hands through his thick, dark brown hair, fingers lightly tracing around the base of his smooth, creamy horns.
He shivered, eyes closing momentarily as he swallowed hard; his horns were so sensitive, and the way she was playing around them, never quite touching them directly, was starting to make his cock throb and twitch, already swollen and begging for more attention.
"Good...good morning," he panted, a long, low moan escaping his throat as she finally cupped her hands around his horns, grabbing onto them lightly. His hands gripped her waist, pulling her closer, his intimidatingly large erection pressed against her, making her gasp and blush deeply crimson as he gave a husky grunt, grinding eagerly against the denim fabric of her overalls. "Not fair..." he whined softly, grasping her hips tighter. "They're so sensitive..." he shook his head in a pathetic attempt to break her grip, but she held fast, grinning mischievously at him. "You know how worked up I am right away in the morning..."
"I know darlin'..." she momentarily let go of his horns, dropping her hands to swiftly undue the buckles of her overalls, the straps falling with a soft clattering of metal. He didn't need any prompting to tug at the now loose fabric, sending them sliding to the floor, leaving her lower half naked and fully exposed to him. He could already smell her honeyed scent, a quick glance showing him that her own arousal was already spilling from her cunt and dripping down her inner thighs.
She hastily tugged her t-shirt up and over her head, tossing it aside; he picked her up with ease, strong arms supporting her, his hands gripping her thighs as she hung on to his horns, wrapping her legs instinctively around his waist. He leaned in to gently fondle her bare breasts with his mouth; running his tongue and teeth against her pert nipples, suckling at his soft skin delicately as she mewled and sighed her approval.
He lowered her until her slick entrance was pressed against the tip of his cock, the way she tugged and grasped at his horns fanning the wildfire that was already blazing out of his control in his groin. She rolled her hips, teasing him by pushing in just his cockhead, bouncing gently against his swollen length before pulling him out sliding her cunt down against his shaft. He huffed and grunted as she played with him, his hips bucking and jerking, hands grasping her, trying to force her onto him, but she would manage to slide her hips at just the right angle to deny him every time. He suddenly gave a frustrated snort and bellowed, and she jumped; white hot lightning shooting through her core at the rumbling sound, her pussy spasming and gushing more of her juices against him, his cock twitching in response, his face flushing deep crimson as he bit his lip, looking down at her pleadingly.
"Pleasepleaseplease," he begged, broad chest and shoulders heaving as he panted, still desperately trying to buck himself into her to no avail. "Want you so bad...need to feel you on my cock, please please please, wanna breed--"
Finally, mercifully, she lined up her entrance with his dripping cock and he rammed full into her, hilting her in one swift motion that made her see stars, her cunt clenching tightly around his girth, crying out as she shot to climax, her hands again tightening around his horns, legs trembling as she squirted, making a mess all over him.
One of his hoofed feet gave a hard, thunderous stomp against the barn floor as his head fell back and he again gave a long, low bellowing moan, grabbing hold of her hips and pounding into her, no longer able to hold back, moving her up and down along his length like she was his pocket pussy, her abdomen bulging slightly with every thrust as he forced her to take every inch of him.
"Better hold on tight," he grunted, his voice low and thick. "Gunna give you the ride of your life..."
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thrasherella · 8 days
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Going from a human boyfriend that only eats you out out of obligation and isn’t really into it to a Werewolf Boyfriend who gets so excited about being able to eat you out that he’ll go for hours if you let him and he’s rock hard the entire time.
Yes, he wants to fuck you of course, but you taste so fucking sweet it’s hard to tear himself away.
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"Wait!" she cried out, panting as she tried to catch her breath, face incredibly hot as a telltale crimson flush overtook her cheeks. He paused, looking up at her from between her thighs, the way he was making those puppy dog eyes at her driving her crazy. "I..." she hesitated, biting at her lower lip softly and breaking their eye contact; oh Christ this is so embarrassing...
"My last boyfriend, aahhh...heeee said that I, um, I don't taste good--" she could feel her voice staring to get choked up in her throat as the tears welled and threatened to spill down her cheeks, but before she could say another word his mouth was on her, and she gasped sharply, head falling back as his tongue drove straight into her soft walls, lapping at the arousal already dripping from her.
"What a fucking loser," he muttered into her, his hot breath causing her to shiver. "You taste like a piece of fucking candy...so sweet..." he gave a long, low moan as his tongue returned to her tight cunt, his cock swollen and dripping, begging for his attention, but he ignored his own needs for now. There would be plenty of time to stretch this pretty pink hole around his dick later; right now there was a feast to be had...
Her mind turned to static as he made out with her pussy, a symphony of ambrosial tones cascading from her lips; it was music to his ears. She hadn't known that this could feel so good, her blood running molten hot as his tongue plundered and tasted her relentlessly, pushing so deep he bumped up against her cervix, making her gasp and twitch; sharp teeth occasionally raking against her sensitive clit, her hips rolling and bucking as she squirmed beneath him deliciously. Chris had only ever put in the minimal effort when it came to eating her, acting like it was such a bothersome chore; this was like being worshipped, his lips taking full advantage of her, tongue filling her completely, those sharp, dangerous teeth testing her skin gently, lightning dancing along her spine as he threatened to break her skin but never did. She hoped she would bare his bruises tomorrow...
He let out little whimpers and groans that only fueled the wildfire that was raging out of control within her core, sucking her soft skin delicately, growling and grinding himself into the mattress in wonderfully agonizing anticipation.
He made her cum so many times she couldn't keep count; clawed fingers of one hand rubbing her swollen and throbbing clit until she was practically screaming, the other hand reaching up to tease and pinch her hardened nipples. She was unable to think as she came over and over against his mouth, onto his hand, soaking his face and the bedsheets with her sweet juices.
He desperately tried to lap up every last drop...
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thrasherella · 10 days
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HOW HAVE I NEVER THOUGHT OF THIS
I'm surprised I haven't seen 1 piece of Harvey fanart with the phrase Free Moustache Rides on this site
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thrasherella · 11 days
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I have this silly idea for a clinic that's run by monsters/demons, but it's a clinic specifically for humans because they're mostly kept as pets, sooooo it's kinda like a vet clinic to them?
And the doctors are by no means stupid, they're highly intelligent, but they sometimes don't quite know how to care for their human patients because they're so different from them; again, not unlike our real life vet clinics for cats and dogs.
Like, there's a handful of humans on staff, none of them doctors but a few human nurses and human receptionists, and they all like to hang out together when they have short, free moments during the day.
They have water cooler office-gossip about "the docs thought this guy was gunna die, turns out he just had a bad case of the flu," or "wait wait wait he wanted to give her HWHAT does he KNOW that could kill a human?!" "well he does now!"
I'm imagining it's like House MD run by monsters, and ten times as chaotic 😂
I'm already coming up with a full cast of characters around this idea lmao I just can't decide if I wanna try to draw this out or write it
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thrasherella · 17 days
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we'll circle back to it laterrrrr...*starts writing the next scene instead*
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thrasherella · 17 days
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recently one of you left what is the best comment that I've ever gotten (I don't wanna tag/call them out incase they wanna stay anon) BUT JUST KNOW THAT I CHERISH YOUR COMMENT AND IT LITERALLY IS GIVING ME THE SEROTONIN ✨ I NEED TO GO ON
If you leave a positive comment on my fanfiction be sure I'm gonna read it everyday and cherish it till the end of the world
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thrasherella · 17 days
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even more so when you get like, halfway through and then suddenly p o o f ~ ✨ motivation for this story just dips out ✌🏻
It's frustrating that you can come up with the plot of an entire fic in just a few seconds, but writing it all down can take anywhere from never to forever.
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thrasherella · 18 days
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The Spirit's Eve Maze
Harvey x Farmer PWP fanfic 🎃🥵
...As she reached the first fork in the maze, however, and rounded the corner to her left, she was presented with another choice: to her right, another opening in the maze, or should she stick to her plan and continue moving forward, keeping her hand in contact with the hedge wall?
Something about the entry captivated her curiosity, and she turned to stride through it and along her new path, passing another orb of flickering blue light perched atop the hedgerow.
This new path made a turn to her left, running some distance before turning again to the right, another blue orb illuminating the junction. Following the shadowy trail, she jumped as she rounded the corner to her right and saw someone standing in the darkened corner of the dead end that lay before her.
“Oh, myyoba you scared me,” Mia breathed, putting a hand to her chest lightly. “Shane, if that’s you I’m going to kick your ass,” she let out a relieved giggle as she continued forward, lowering her hand back to her side. Mia realized that the sound of her boots crunching over the layer of crispy leaves that scattered the ground seemed unusually loud in the silence of the dead end as she slipped into the shadowed corner, giving a small gasp as the figure was revealed to be wearing a dark pair of medical scrubs, recognizing the flyaway dark coffee hair and smiling as Harvey turned to face her, Mia biting her lip as her gaze drifted down his body, taking in how the scrubs hung from his frame, the short sleeves showing off thick arms covered in a layer of dark hair, her eyes lingering longer than they should on his thigh area...
When she caught enough of her senses to tear her gaze away from his nether regions, she looked back to his face to see he was grinning at her, meeting his whiskey eyes behind dark framed glasses and returning his smile, stepping closer to him.
“I was hoping you would find me here…” Harvey's voice was a low, husky whisper in her ear, and he moved so that he could wrap his arms around her from behind...
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