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thinking about riding SPENCER REID, don’t mind me
18+ fem!reader, mdni
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you're both on the sofa, and you're sat atop him, his cock tucked inside you. each of your bodies bare, the closeness of your chests keeping you warm.
his hands rest loosely upon your waist, his palms grazing the curve of your hips with the soft, grinding motion of you. his touch light and tender as he helps keep you stable, his hold merely offering you support. 
his gaze remains solely focused on you, his puppy-dog hazels lit wide as he follows your movements - never wanting to part from your pretty relaxed features. he's keen, his eyes seeming to be taking in everything about you, all expressions and sounds being stored methodically in his genius-sized brain.
he keeps his neck craned back, his gaze flicking from the tempting, slow sway of your tits back to those beautiful faces you make when you wind over that spot. 
it's all so intimate: one of your hands in the messy ends of his hair, the other on his shoulder for support - his hands roaming your midriff, his delicate touch gently guiding you. the closeness of it all, the skin on skin, the faint breathy moans, it's all so lewd.
and then his touch leaves the warm spot on your waist. instead, running up your side - his palm finding itself cupped under one of your tits. he handles it carefully, adjusting the weight in his hold as he brings it to his lips. he peppers kisses around the nipple in the way you like, keeping his eyes up to watch the reaction play out on your face. the silent, tightening encouragement of your fingers in his hair only egging him on. 
and then when that delicious moment finally arrives, you're milking the cum from him, your tightening pussy working over the head of his cock. his grip tightening around your hips, his face buried into your chest - muttering sweet things into your skin as you drag out each of your orgasms. 
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he makes me feel like a rabid creature
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hi sis how was your day? (idk what time it is whre u live at but here its 1:30 am
hii lil pickle!! my day (yesterday) was alright thank you, did some writing, crocheted for a bit, watched some stuff. how was yours?
when I got this ask it was 5:30am for me, so we have a 4 hour time difference??! and hope u have a good day today!!
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Hey hi hello!
I just wanted to pop in and say: you are so amazing! I love your writing so much, and get so excited whenever I get a notification that you posted. You've inspired me to get back to writing after years of being to nervous too. Thank you so much for being so cool! And I hope you have a wonderful day!!
genuinely might tear up, that’s so so very sweet!!! you’re always early and I always always notice you in my notifs
omg yay that’s amazing!! holy shit, me? im honoured??? but very happy you’ve got that motivation back, that’s the best
im really not equipped to handle compliments, but it really means a lot. and a screenshot of this has gone into my photo album of nice messages. ur always so sweet, have a lovely day 💓
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Hello, friend! 👋 Here a lovely Pietro thought for the day: Pietro is definitely the kind of guy to pepper your face and neck with kisses so he can tickle you with his stubble. He loves the sound of your laughter and the feel/smell of your skin, this way he gets both. 🤭 A lot of make-out sessions turn out that way. And a fair share turns into some sweet lovemaking 🥰
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I don’t think you’ve realised what you’ve just done to me😣 gonna be thinking of this nonstop, gonna be sick
AS ALWAYS IT’S SO GOOD AND SUCH A YUMMY YUMMY THOT🫡
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reader crying during s3x with tan? like he’s just making her feel too good🤭
actually throbbing, im not even sorry. so hot and I love it so much!! thank you for requesting, hope you like it 💌 image has no relevance to fic, it’s just really stupidly hot!! dying
OUTTA YOUR MIND.
tangerine x fem!reader — smut
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word count. 387
warnings. 18+ pinv sex, crying, tan being so. minors dni
Tangerine hovers atop of you, his bare chest pressed up against yours. He has one of your legs pinned back, his bicep hooked under your knee - forearms supporting his weight on either side of you. The wind of his hips slow, deep and deliberate, full splitting length of his cock fucking into you.
His face is tucked into the crook of your neck, whispering obscenities into your ear, lips ghosting the patch below and stache tickling at your skin. He's everywhere, all over you, overwhelming and flooding your senses in the way he always does best.
You held him to you, your free leg draped lazily over his hip, one hand clasped around the back of his head, the other gripping the meat of his shoulder blades - almost clinging onto him.
The sounds of your stuttered, breathy moans and soft, wet clicks of your pussy fill the room, the space filling with lewd, blissed noises. The steady creaking of the bedframe adding to it all.
The leisure drive of his cock never stutters, the same persistent pace, never once wavering as he drags you to another high. Your third of the night.  
As you twitch and jolt against him during your release, you let out small choked sobs, your mind and body completely fucked-out. A few tears silently fall, little trails of wetness rolling from the corners of your eyes. 
During the midst of your blissed noises, Tangerine notices the slightest change in pitch. So he pulls his face from the patch between shoulder and neck - looking down at you attentively.
"Am I hurting you?" he whispers, voice hoarse as his thrusts falter.
You rapidly shake your head 'no', fingers digging into the swell of his back. 
"Want’me to stop?" he muffles against your skin, pressing kisses along your jaw.
You shake your head again, this time fervently. You did not want him to stop.
"Am I making you feel too good?" 
You nod in response, the motion of your head almost desperate, pleading. 
He brings his spare hand up to cup your jaw, fingers spread wide on the side of your face as he angles your head back into the pillow. Then he leans forward, pressing kisses over your cheeks - his lips absorbing those blissed tears you struggled to contain.
"Good."
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im really REALLY NOT OKAY😣
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heyyyy what's ur thoughts on tan having a crush on reader in general. I feel like tan would try and be casual but he's just not and he tries to hide it but it aont working cuz he's too much of a softie w reader compared to anyone else
hiii lovie!! I actually have a load of these on my page somewhere, here’s one that I found
but there’s probs a hundred things below to have a look through. hope you don’t think im lazy for it🤍
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BABE. I SAW THE FALL GUY TONIGHT AND IT WAS SO SO GOOD AND AARON WAS SO. FUCKING. HOT!!!! IN IT AND I CANNOT HANDLE IT 😭😭😭 I really need me an ATJ, he just makes such an embarrassing mess of me EVERY. SINGLE. TIME.
And I fucking love it
NOO YOUVE SEEN IT ALREADY???? SO SO JEALOUS!! it’s not out for me until the 2nd, but im watching it next week and im so FUCKING EXCITED!!!!!!!!! he’s so hot in the trailer omg kill me
also, with the other ask you sent, was that a thought ask where I expand on you idea with a few of my own?? (btw love love it!!)
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I'M BACK. ramadan is finally over and so is eid. i miss writing to you!! hope you're doing great 💗 something sorta unusual that I'd love for you to write is just pure loving vanilla smut with bucky. no kinks, no dirty talk, just pure love and romance.. like a scene directed through the female gaze, nothing too obscene but so intimate and tender, almost poetic. preferably on a honeymoon or with a reader who's having her first time ever, something like that.. that's it. thank you, byee!!
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AAHHH YAAAY YOURE BACK!!!!! I missed you and I hope you’ve been doing well!! I ABSOLUTELY love stuff like this, and hope you don’t mind but I wrote this as a full fic bc I wanted to take my time with it. sorry it’s taken so long to get it up <33
it’s here :
I linked this post to the fic, and the fic back to this to credit it as your idea. sending love, love uu 🤍🤍
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NEWLYWEDS. 18+
pairing. bucky barnes x fem!reader
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word count. 987
summary. you and bucky spent the last night of your honeymoon not sleeping
warnings. 18+ only. little bit of body worship (includes foot kissing and titty stuff) unprotected pinv, lovey dovey vanilla smut. minors dni
requested here by angel 🦢anon x
With Bucky, passion and intimacy are things neither of you had to forge, two characteristics that felt effortless in your relationship.
Being newlyweds on your honeymoon was bound to intensify any love and affection you previously had, every touch and glance feeling like those firsts at the beginning. The entire vacation was filled with everything you dreamt of: late-night walks on the beach, dinners in quaint restaurants downtown, mingling with the locals and even sex in the shower overseeing the ocean. 
It was utter paradise, and neither of you wanted to leave. But tonight was your last night in your perfect little utopia, and you wanted to make the most of it. 
So now, after eating dessert on the balcony and watching the sunset, both of you were in bed, putting the super king bed to use for the final time.
You lay flat on the mattress, Bucky sitting on his knees between your thighs, each of your bodies bare - the sheets loosely encircling you both. Your legs bent, your inner knees skimming the sides of his ribs, your lower half merely enveloping him.  
His hands run off the bumps of your knees and down your thighs, his touch light and tender - simply caressing you with his eyes locked down on yours. His focus purely on you. His palms reach the very inners of your thighs before he reverses his touch - his fingers running back over your knees and down your shins behind him. 
He slips a hand under your foot and raises it, lifting your leg by the heel until it's level with him. He peppers the top of your foot with kisses, littering more around the inside of your ankle - maintaining eye contact with you below. He gives your other the same attention, practically worshipping you by peppering pecks around your feet. And then he places it down as he did to your first, setting it gently on the bed either side of him.
Leaning over you, he presses kisses up the sides of your throat, running along your jaw - circling your chin til he reaches your pretty parted mouth above. He mumbles against your lips before pulling away to resume his prior string of kisses - now working them along the opposite side of your throat, trailing down your collarbone and to your chest. His cock resting bare and heavy between your thighs.
His lips skim over the plane of your chest, ever so slowly working down to your tits. With one hand situated beside you for stability, his other is clasped on you - his fleshed hand flush with the skin of your side. He continues with his teasing line of kisses down to your tits, littering either one with faint, delicate kisses til he reaches your nipple. Giving each one the subtlest of attention before pulling away.
He peels himself away from you, sitting back on his heels between your legs - his fingers running along your stomach, touch light and teasing. He wraps his fleshed hand around his cock, his grip loose around the base as he guides his head closer to you. 
You slip your hand into his metal one, lacing your fingers in with his as he starts to graze the tip through your folds - the feel of it all making your mind fuzzy. 
He rubs his thumb over the back of your hand as he eases the head of his cock into you, the rest of him waiting for you to adjust. He hovers back over you in the same way as before - his vibranium hand beside your head for support, his other cupping your face.
More of his cock eases in, every inch of him slowly sinking into you - your pussy taking him at your own pace. No rush, no pressure, no effort, just your cunt sucking little bits of him at a time until you're full.
He stills, letting you accommodate him, allowing you the time you need to adjust to his cock. The faint, delicate kisses Bucky presses into your shoulder proves his patience.
"So beautiful," he whispers, looking down at you, thumbing over your cheek.
Your eyes soften, brows pulling together in the middle when you feel the faint wind of his hips - a small amount of his dick easing out, only to sink back in again. You reach a hand to the side of his face, fingers skimming backwards into the short strands of hair, keeping him close when you feel him do it again. It was as if you were seeking him for comfort.
He keeps his eyes on you, pretty blues half-lidded on you below him - watching your features grow pliant under his attention. And ever so slowly does he begin to pick up pace, little bits of his cock dragging in and out of you - his public bone flush with yours, the skin on skin alluding to the closeness of it all. 
You cling onto him with the mere increase in speed, your arms and legs wrapped loosely around his back and hips with the grinding motion - holding him close. 
Bodies entwined, souls weaved - both of you making the most of your final night in paradise, going slow and steady into the late hours of the night.
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thoughts on tan having a crush on reader and one day they drop the fact that they are aro/ace?
TANGERINE AND AN ARO/ACE READER.
— maybe one day you’re talking casually about things, and then somehow the topic of relationships arise. you say in passing how you’re aro/ace
— tan will need you to explain it, so you do. he’d have a few questions, asking about dating. he’s asking bc he’s curious and also bc he’s trying to figure something out
— and you say about how you don’t experience romantic attractions and he just does one of those nods with an elongated “ahh I see”. and bc he’s trying to see how you feel about him, he subtly asks “so you don’t find people hot?” (sorta thing) and then you continue explaining, trying to help him understand
— and he’s being polite and respectful in the way he questions. like he genuinely wants to understand
— he’s also like “how can you not think about sex?” bc he’s a horndog, but he says it in a funny lighthearted way so you both laugh it off
— selfishly he’s a little disappointed as he has a big thing for you. but he’ll just have to get over it, he likes being your friend so that’ll have to do
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THANK YOU SO MUCH! I hope you know you're the sweetest!!!
OF COURSE!! hehe thank you!!!🫡
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I'm the tan with aroace reader anon. I'm saying this because I'm real busy in the weekend and won't be able to read it :(
omg im a massive idiot!?? the heart emojis you used were the flag colours AHHH can’t believe I missed that!??
and I was meant to post it yesterday at 4pm but I got so caught up with stuff and 7pm came around and it was too close to my usual posting time so had to delay it. but I WILL upload it this afternoon, it’s only small so it’s a quick read :)
so I don’t forget, I’ll schedule and queue it
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Yeyy literally CAN NOT wait to read my request 🧡💛🤍🩵💙
YAAY!!! depending on who you requested, it should be up over the weekend 🤍🤍
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"hoping to open requests again sometime next week" makes sense, reading the list of requests you have to post I was like ain't no way you get to open the requests tomorrow like you said in your bio. I do think it's better to post everything in your drafts before you accept other request!
oh yeah shit I forgot about that 😭 it went from 19 to 21 to 24 and now to 27. I kept pushing it back and back bc I was scrambling for time, but eek bc may have to push it back further😶
thanks for being understanding!! gonna post one tonight and another small thing. and then same for tomorrow (maybe) so hopefully can get them all out asap (but leaving a decent gap) and then have requests back open soon xx
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hihi ! do you have anything in your drafts that you plan on posting before you open requests? x
hii angelface!! I dooo
these are all in my drafts that are ready to be posted:
— bucky smut request
— tangerine hc request
— peter quill smut request
— tangerine smut request
— tangerine hc request
my own stuff:
— marc spector smut blurb
— tangerine hc
— spencer reid smut blurb
and then a couple incomplete ones in my inbox that I plan on getting around to soon. I do want to open my requests again, but ideally need to post these first, my own ones can wait for a bit. and im trying to leave breaks between posting bc none of my writing ever gets seen and it feels like a big waste of time. hoping to open requests again sometime next week, just depends on how motivated I feel💓
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Ran over here as soon as i could!
Imagine Tan with his baby girl (4 years) and shes playing with his hair, putting clips and bows and ties in his hair or making tiny braids? Mum an Lem are trying not to laugh out loud when they see them, Lem asks his niece if she wants make-up which she finds a such a great idea! Mum has to stop Lemon. Tan trying his best not to upset his baby girl. And so on and so forth...
Have fun with it🍊❤️🫶🏻
this is the cutest!!! I forever love dad tan!! and with all dad tan stuff, mandy is his daughter (it’s like mandarin, another baby orange) thank you for requesting, hope you like it 💌
BOWS AND BRAIDS.
dad tangerine x fem!reader — fluff
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Lemon and Tangerine often acted like they were twelve - the everlasting phase of wanting to annoy each other, joining them into adulthood. They were the others' biggest windup, and now Lemon was having the fun poking at Tan, knowing there was nothing he could do to retaliate. 
Uncle Lem had popped by to see you all - to spend time with his family during the week off. All gathered in the living room: you on the sofa beside Lemon, Mandy, your daughter, sitting on the coffee table with Tangerine cross-legged on the floor facing her. 
Mandy had her tiny hands in Tan's hair, placing accessories and ties in his curls - cutesy pink and purple clips attached in clumps around the front of his face, messily placed bows at the back of his head and knotted half-braids starting midway through his hair. It was admirable, really.
"Don't daddy look pretty," Lemon teases, crouching beside the coffee table to get closer to Mandy. "He'd make a pretty girl, won't he?"
"No," she shakes her head, shoving her finger into Tan's moustache. "He has a hairy face."
You resist the temptation to laugh, instead leaning closer, resting your elbow on your knee to cover your mouth. 
Lemon snickers before continuing, watching the displeased expression grow on his brother's face. "That's right. You should shave it off, Mands. Make him all pretty looking."
Your eyes widen. "No, no, absolutely not. We're not doing that."
"Boo, mummy. Mandy boo her," Lemon eggs your daughter on, lovingly brushing over her face.
"Why can't we shave him, mama?" Mandy asks, turning around to look at you, her face sweet and innocent. 
"It makes him look pretty. You know how it doesn't make him a pretty girl? Well, it's the same thing. He's not a pretty boy without it," you tease, looking over at Tan. Your words are harsh, but nothing like the soft, loving expression on your face. 
"Do I not get a say?" Tangerine adds, looking between you all with lightly furrowed brows. 
"No. You're a mannequin. Mannequins can't talk," Lemon pipes in, immediately dismissing his twin. "How about some make-up instead, Mand? That'll make him pretty."
"Yeah," she smiles, her grin wide and genuine. "Mama has some," she adds, climbing off the coffee table. 
"What a great idea," Lemon encourages, standing up to follow after his niece.
You look over to Tan, noticing the 'help me' face he is giving you - silently asking you to stop it.
"I think daddy's had enough for now, no? He looks so pretty, and you did such a good job," you pick your daughter up, placing her on your lap - kissing her cheek. 
"Mands," Tangerine calls, dragging out her name. "I just had the best idea," he looks between you and Lem knowingly, a small smile forming. "We should give Uncle Lem a makeover, too. Wouldn't that be fun?" 
She gasps, her face lit up in excitement, grinning as she climbs off your lap. Tangerine stands, following his daughter. 
"I'll help you, poppet. We'll get all your mum's make-up, yeah?" he chuckles, hitting his brother on the way out. "He's gonna look so pretty when we're done."
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Ok one more sorry! While still on the topic of swearing, I feel like if we are having a silly argument, lem would have our corner no matter what and would add little comments like "Damn you gonna let him talk to you like that?" & "I would kick his ass if I were you"
Also tang sometimes regrets his way of speaking brushed on us because now we give him an attitude, respond with sarcasm, snarky comments and glaring or the "Talk to the hand"
that’s definitely a given!! he’s ALWAYS in your corner, he’s sweet like that. he also eggs you on and helps out with replies “remember when he said (…)” and a big big yes to your examples!!!
YES AAAHHH!!!! like he’s shot himself in the foot. you’re product of his demise bc you’ve learnt to be more sarcastic and now turn it back on him. I LOVE THAT!! “watch your mouth, I didn’t say that” “nuh-uh, no thanks” “behave” like you’ve weirdly and cutely become a mini version of him. he takes it like a champ when you say things to him, maybe he finds it admirable 🫠
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