#lynne writes fic

[lynne-monstr]

[fic] blossoms you have labored to plant

the king's avatar, yuhuang, hanahaki au, angst with a happy ending

Summary: Yu Wenzhou’s breath hitches at the jumble of emotions beating against his rib cage. Hope, perhaps. Or maybe disappointment. He can’t see the future but he’s been told he has a talent for prediction. And he knows how this ends.

He carefully tucks away his feelings so he can say what he needs to without losing his composure. “We already had this discussion, remember? I know you don’t feel that way about me in return.”

ao3 link

#the king's avatar #yuhuang #tka fanfic #lynne writes fic #i got to write a new trope that was fun

[lynnsquared]

Who you belong to || gp!Hyeju x f!Reader

an : to the anon that requested this hiii baby i'm sorry this took me so long 😭🙏 i hope even tho it took forever (for reasons i will not force upon you innocent tumblrinas) you still love it and u dont mind the fact that i am clearly inexperienced at writing gp 😎🤙 btw guys this is my first actual fic post so plzz enjoy there will def be more in the future :) cw : big dick hyeju 🙏, dom!hyeju/sub!reader, jealous!hyeju, hyeju calls u a slut a bunch so degradation, creampie, SOOYOUNG MENTION!111!!!11!!11!!, idek 😭 barely proofread also wc : 1.5k

All Hyeju could do was huff when she pumped her fingers in and out of your cunt. Tears welled up in your eyes as Hyeju scolded you. How could you ever be so stupid? It was one thing to flirt with Sooyoung, but another to flirt with Sooyoung in front of your girlfriend. Whether it was actually flirting or simply being touchy didn’t matter to her. All that mattered was that it happened and that she hated it.

Hyeju had you sandwiched between the wall of your room and her body. She lifted your leg high to give her “easier access” to your pussy, and she didn’t care how uncomfortable it was for you. In this moment, she only cared about making you remember who you belonged to; You did. 

"You like this, don’t you? You like when my fingers abuse your pussy?" Hyeju brought her mouth to your ear and degraded you with a low growl. She could feel her dick throbbing in her pants as she watched how your body responded to her, noting the way you squirmed and moaned every time she rammed her fingers into your hole with loud smacks. "You’re such a slut.. Flirting with other women in front of me just to get horny when I punish you for it? Such a slut.."

The only things you could muster for responses were pathetic whines and pleas, begging her to slow down. Hyeju, of course, didn't. With every plea, her touch only got rougher, and her growls only got lower. Your body didn't seem to care how bad it hurt. You could feel yourself clench around Hyeju's fingers. From that familiar clench, she knew you were about to cum.

"Hm, you're cumming already?" She questioned, slowing her thrusts down just a bit. When you nodded, she spoke again with a low laugh, "Yeah.. not yet."

The moment you felt your mind turning blank with pleasure, Hyeju took her fingers out of your folds. As you whimpered, upset your climax was taken from you, you could hear Hyeju unzipping her jeans. Promptly, you heard them hit the floor. With her boxers still on, she started grinding her cock against your pussy, laughing when you moaned from the shock. "I bet your needy pussy wants my cock, hm?"

What you hated the most was that she was right. You felt a bit empty without her filling you up. Even though she was mad at you, her behavior made you hornier than ever. Heat shot up to your face and flushed it. As a ramification of that, tears welled up in your eyes. Hyeju noticed almost immediately, groaning as she continued to grind, "Is my little slut crying? Do you want my dick that bad?" 

"I-I want… I want it.." All you could do was stutter and nod as tears streamed down your face. Hyeju gripped your chin and smirked at the sight, loving how your mascara left streaks on your cheeks. 

"Are you sure? Are you sure you deserve my cock?" You nodded weakly again. "Speak up, slut. Tell me how bad you want me to claim you."

You could barely speak as you whimpered, trying to figure out what to say to please her. You didn't want to sound too needy because you were worried that she wouldn't fuck you at all as an extension of your punishment, but you were. With a long whine, you eventually stuttered out a pathetic, "W-wan' your cock so bad, Hyeju. Want to feel you fill me.."

The instant your words fell on Hyeju's ears, she pulled her cock from her boxers and slammed it into you without warning. Both of you gasped as your cunt consumed all seven thick inches with a tight clench. While her gasp came from the pleasurable feeling of your tight walls hugging her dick, yours came from the shock of her tip hitting your cervix. Though there was a sharp pain that came as her cock penetrated your pussy, you were so desperate to cum that it didn't matter.

"Hm, fuck, you like that?" When she spoke to you, her voice was breathy and slightly teasing. She started to rock her hips a bit, moving her cock inside of you and moaning as she did so. She was so big, you almost couldn’t take it. A smirk formed on Hyeju's face as she felt your walls tighten around her. "Would you clench like that for Sooyoung, slut?"

"No, only you," You cried out, tears continuing to stream down your cheeks as Hyeju began to pump her dick in and out of your cunt rapidly, "...Only want you, Hyeju."

"That’s what I thought." Hyeju started to pant as she shifted your position, now fully pushing you against the wall and holding you up by both of your legs as she continued to pound her cock into you. The only sounds in the room were Hyeju's heavy breathing, your pathetic whimpers, and the wet slapping of Hyejus balls hitting your ass. It was safe to say these noises only turned you on more. 

Hyeju's hands gripped your thighs tightly. If you could see them, there would be indents from her nails. The visual reminders that you were hers, such as the nail indents or the mascara streaks, made Hyeju coo. She knew that no matter how much you flirt with another woman, only she could fuck you like this. Only she could leave marks on you like this. 

With the amount of times Hyeju had called you a slut, you felt yourself starting to believe it. You believed it the most when you felt your orgasm approaching just mere minutes after her thick cock began to pierce you. What kind of woman gets touchy with another girl and cums when her girlfriend punishes her by using her like a toy? A slut does. 

You could feel that Hyeju was going to cum quickly as well, as her pent-up frustration likely made her more sensitive. Her pace quickened, her cock twitched inside of your tight walls, and her breath began to get airier. She groaned before moving you from the wall to your bed, ramming herself into you again after she heard you whine for more. 

"Still whining, huh?" She ridiculed. As she quickened her pace, you felt her dick hitting every spot it needed to. With every thrust you could feel yourself clenching harder and harder as you were painfully close to cumming. 

"Fuck, if you keep clenching, I'll cum too," Hyeju leaned down and grunted into your ear as both of you felt your highs approaching. Between her heavy pants, Hyeju's voice turned from aggressive to genuine with one statement:

"Can I cum inside?" 

With that simple phrase, you felt yourself let loose completely. Though you stuttered out a pathetic moan of permission, you couldn't quite figure out what part of that caused such an extreme reaction. Maybe it was the sudden tenderness in her tone, but you decided not to dwell on it as you allowed yourself to fully embrace your orgasm. 

As yours came, Hyeju's orgasm followed. The way your body tensed as you came felt too good around her cock. She couldn't help but shoot her hot seed into you before pulling out. As she pulled away, she backed up a little to see the mixture of your cum leaking out of your pussy and cooed. Without saying a word, she plugged the mix of liquids up with two fingers, eliciting you to let out a sharp whine.

Hyeju flopped down next to you and sighed, looking at you with sultry eyes. With a slight chuckle, she took her fingers away from your core and brought them to your mouth. You began to suck the slick from her fingers, moaning a bit as you did so to please her.

"Do you remember who you belong to now?" She asked, beginning to gently caress your arm. You were so fucked-out, all you could do was nod. "No, baby, you need to use your words."

"You, Hyeju.. I belong to you.." She hummed at your response before leaning in and pressing open-mouth kisses down your neck. As your initial horniness faded, you now felt a need to apologize to Hyeju for rubbing up on another woman. "I'm sorry for being clingy with sooyoung. Only you could fuck me like this.. I could only belong to you."

"That's right." You could feel her lips curve into a sinister smile as she bit down, sucking on the sensitive skin of your neck to leave a hickey. "I'm glad you can acknowledge it now, but don't ever put yourself in a situation where you need to acknowledge it again."

And again, she pulled away. She brought herself back to your level and brushed hair out of your face as you cooed, nuzzling into her like nothing had happened. You found that this was the most comfortable way to fall asleep; Your brain was fried from Hyeju fucking you, both of you were sweaty and worn out, and cum was leaking from your pussy and staining the sheets. Yes, you regretted hurting her, but a part of you was thankful you woke up Hyeju's jealous side.

#lynn's fics #loona x reader #loona x fem reader #loona smut #loossemble x reader #hyeju x reader #hyeju x fem reader #son hyeju x reader #son hyeju smut #girl group x fem reader #girl group smut #gxg smut #im sorry if this is actual poop from a butt i suck shit at writing gp #thank u for the req anonie

[justlikemebutsixfootthree]

masterlist!

please note that a * indicates smut

requests are open!!

matty healy

inhibitions*

insane*

direction*

perdition

the birthday party*

desperate*

up*

one time thing - part i. part. ii. part iii. part iv.

george daniel

it's you*

after party*

interrupted*

ross macdonald

married life hcs (there's some smut under the cut)

calamity - part i.*

#lynne's masterlist! #the 1975 fanfic #the 1975 fic #the 1975 imagine #the 1975 #george daniel #george daniel imagine #the 1975 smut #matty healy fanfic #ross macdonald #music #my writings #matty healy #matty healy x y/n #matty healy x you #matty healy x reader #george daniel x reader #ross macdonald x reader #x reader #adam hann #ross macdonald smut #george daniel smut #matty healy smut #masterlist

[findafight]

Eddie ruffles through Steve's glove box and finds a cassette labeled BANNED SONGS and thinks "don't mind if I do~" before shoving it in the player without looking at the tracklist.

Olivia Newton John's Physical blares through the speakers, already halfway done. Steve laughs but doesn't say anything.

It fades out and the next song starts with a weird sort of clicking noise, and sounds sort of snyth popfunk? Eddie isn't really sure. He lets it play out, anti-reagan sentiment and condemnation of fascism behind the synth. Its. Unique. He kinda digs it though. He listens for the next song and- Loretta fuckin Lynn?

"Steve. what the fuck."

Steve's mouthing along, tapping the beat on the steering wheel. He grins. "It's my banned songs tape. All of em have been censored in some way or another. Listen!" He turns it up, and, Loretta Lynn is singing, in her charming Appalachian drawl, about how she's not having any more kids, how she's getting her life back and not going to be pregnant constantly because she's got birth control. How she's going to have fun.

The song ends with a beat of silence, and trumpet bleeds with piano with the white noise of an old recording transfer from a record, and Billie Holiday sings mournfully, filling the car with the pain in her voice.

It trails out, the soft sound of a record not quite finished after the song, and then there's a drumbeat, strong, on the next one. Eddie finally checks the carefully written tracklist on the inside of Steve's little homemade cover.

"Redbone? The--the 'come and get your love' guys?"

Steve nods. "The lyrics, Eddie." And oh. Oh it's about Native Americans getting killed by the army. Shit.

"yeah. Some of em are heavy, some of em just talk about sex. Or god." He smirks.

It fades out, and the goddamn Beach Boys come on.

"are you serious?"

Steve laughs again.

"what made you make this?"

He shrugs, "after it all came back, in '84, I was. Messed up. Nance and I had broken up and she'd gotten with Jonathan, I was suuuper concussed, and these government goons were giving me the third fucking degree even though it was all their fault it happened in the first place and they hadn't done shit to stop it. I already had the Redbone album" he ignores Eddie's muttered of course you did "so I thought, fuck it. I can't do much but I can listen to things they don't want me to. So, yeah."

Freddie Mercury croons, and they both laugh.

#steddie #steve harrington #eddie munson #stranger things #all these songs were banned in some way before 1985 :) #the songs listed in order are: physical. (we don't need this) fascist groove thang by heaven17. #the pill by loretta lynn. strange fruit by billie holiday. we were all wounded at wounded knee by redbone. #god only knows by the beach boys. i want to break free by queen #i highly recommend the redbone and loretta lynn ones. so good. #finda writes stuff #finda's rambles #fics #steve is like fuck the government im gonna listen to music they dont wamt me to bc i cant do anything about how my town is cursed

[facelessfinest]

I came up with a plot for a second Ghost Trick game/ Post-Canon AU. Spoilers for the game, obviously.

The day Yomiel is released from prison, he finds out that Sissel (The woman) has been kidnapped as part of another attempt by the foreign country to erase all the people who know about temsik. Sissel knows about temsik because Yomiel told her in his letters from jail.

With help from the cast of the original game, he tries to find her. When the team tries to confront whoever the country sent to come after them, it turns out to be…Yomiel. Again.

There’s a lot of distrust and confusion, but eventually they find out that there is a ghost who can copy the powers of anyone previously touched by the temsik meteorite, even if their death was erased. Yomiel, as the manipulator, obviously has some of the most useful abilities.

To create a ghost who could use such abilities however, the foreign country killed a lot of animals and people. In order to try and save them, yomiel kills himself in the presence of the meteor fragment in order to regain his ghost tricks. Sissel (the cat) begged him not to, because he wouldn’t be able to come back unless Sissel died as well, and Yomiel had made him promise he wouldn’t do that.

The new manipulator turns out to be a ferret named Fromm who was tricked into thinking he was Yomiel after he died. He can use any ghosts abilities he likes, but he experiences amnesia when switching between them, which is why he does it very infrequently and is very vulnerable when he does, besides, he’s must useful to the foreign country when he thinks he is Yomiel. It comes to light that the foreign country killed Sissel (the woman) to make Fromm believe the detective team had done it, in order to influence him to do the countries bidding. Yomiel finds out his fiancé is dead and goes into a rage and disappears, leading Sissel to give up his life to find him. They team up to get Sissel (the woman) back, and free all the ghosts the foreign country made in order to give Fromm all his abilities, as well as to free Fromm too. The others think he might be too far gone, but Sissel (the cat) insists that can’t be the case, and cites Yomiel as proof. Yomiel has mixed feelings, he knows Fromm is experiencing the same thing he once did, but the loss of his wife after 10 years of trying to get over her death, and another 10 years in prison waiting to see her again weigh on him heavily and alter his judgement.

Yomiel has to learn how to connect with people who haven’t been to the ghost world in order to speak with everyone, along with other new abilities.

#Probably some plot holes here but it is a first draft #I would love to make a full length fic for this #but I feel like it’s a little too barebones #So if anyone wants to help with ideas and write a fic with me #Dm me #ghost trick phantom detective #ghost trick #ghost trick spoilers #massive ghost trick spoilers #sissel #inspector cabanela #yomiel #lynne #kamila #jowd #ghost trick au #adhdfinest writes #adhdfinest #cw sui mention #tw sucidal ideation

[dealinquent]

just read the TGG sneak peak and like I had already peeped Rohan in brothers hawthorne but these first few lines really got me like

#jlb is really feeding the girlies #the fic im boutta write #the inheritance games #the grandest game #tig #tgg #jlb #rohan tgg #grayson hawthorne #the brothers hawthorne #jennifer lynn barnes

[junemermaid]

oooh oooh, I want to hear about servant of the spiral!!

This fic! The SH/Final Fantasy X fusion absolutely no one asked for.

It's my current Shadowhunters brainworm and I really hope it will continue to gel for me. I don't know why I keep sticking malec into video game fusions but also, one cannot interrogate the writing brain. It loves what it loves, and what it loves right now is Magnus commanding huge ethereal monsters and Alec trying to keep his reckless ass alive as they go on the world's worst road trip.

I want it to be a story about them coming together (and yes, also coming together) in dangerous circumstances and really having to overcome their own biases and differences to become a team. It's also a story about religious trauma and falling in love with someone you know will die, and falling in love while knowing you will die, and... it will probably take me five years to write but also I love the whole idea so much I just might.

A Snippet:

As Magnus learned the litanies, so he learned the Code of the Guardian. It stands as one of the sacred texts of Yevon. And it begins, Protect the summoner, even at the cost of your life. For the summoner stands as the last defence of the world, and you stand as the last defence of the summoner. He supposes even the warrior monks cannot escape the scripture. It flows like the air they breathe through every level of the temple hierarchy. To have Alec hew to the Code for his sake, though—Magnus has no idea what to do with that. He was so ready to take the pilgrimage alone, with only the aeons for company. Bahamut whispers through his dreams like the sound of great wings. Magnus could, at any time, tug on the shining thread that is laced through his soul, and call upon him. Still, the aeon is the last persisting vestige of a long-dead soul. Bahamut may remember he was human once, but his mind soars in winds no human can chart. Having someone else—a living, breathing someone, with secrets and prejudices and a very nice jawline, someone who talks about his sister in wistful tones and argues with Magnus about justice in life-threatening situations—by his side is a different trial. His daring plan to steal the aeon did not account for that.

#june answers #meme me #final fantasy x #shadowhunters #the writing life #fic by j #lynne-monstr

[zimmerdouche]

Hockey is a superstitious sport.

Captain William J. Poindexter muses on this as he partakes in the newest tradition of the class of 2018 - sitting on the reading room with his two best friends, watching Chris Chow painstakingly fill a cone with weed in an attempt to solidify his next shutout.

“Derek, I have to be the one to do this,” Chowder says after Nursey’s umpteenth time trying to control the process without touching anything. “Dex is absolutely useless when it comes to weed and the last time I let you fill the cone, Buckets wiped out into our own goal. Do you know what it feels like to have a 6’7” teenager, on your own team, nearly give you a concussion?”

“Yes, actually, because that same impossibly tall defenseman accidentally high sticked me in the face during practice literally last week,” Nursey reminds him.

“Shut up.”

Chris finishes the task at hand and passes the joint to Nursey. “Last point gets first hit.”

As they settle into their new routine, Dex feels the familiar haze building in the bridge of his nose and lets himself relax into the high. He doesn’t think about their disastrous preseason, the shocking standoffishness of the freshman backup goalie, the clicking that’s already started in his left shoulder that he hasn’t told anyone about yet - or any of the other pressures of being captain. The anxiety and stress disappears, just for a few hours. He can just exist.

Until Nursey decides to drop a fucking nuclear bomb.

“So, we all had a crush on Bitty, right?”

_X_

the bittydex /bittyjackdex brain rot got me

enjoy folx

(only available to registered users bc of ai bs)

#lynn talks #lynn writes #lowkey i’m proud of this one and it’s one of the longest one shots i’ve ever written #william dex poindexter #eric bitty bittle #jack zimmermann #omgcp #omg check please #omgcp fic #omg check please fic #only available to registered users bc of ai bullshit so

[akairokara]

another 3 hours until sss stream but my sleep schedule is way too fucked so goodnight king ill see you in the twitch vod

#we should all hope to be as dedicated to serving cunt… #he’s so silly i hope someone attacks him #rewatching the vods means reliving jowd lynne AND That Sissel say he’s a heartless guy who’s only out for his spotless record #ahahahah yesssssss (sicko) #fool speaks #what if ghost trick was the fandom that got me back into writing fic haha jk unless

[solarwoniii]

*peeks*

hi… i’m bored :’o

NANA MY BABE HELLO here let me supply you with some entertainment before i go to bed (jw fic spoilers)

#💌; lynn rambles ! #💭askbox ! #moots ; nana 💗 #GASP AN ANGEL READER X DEVIL WONNIE FIC ?? #inspiration came from u nana #ily #GRAH this is so fun to write #jungwon #jungwon smut #enhypen smut

[puirell]

some nonsense i drew during my 5hr class last week >:)

#yeah you’re not getting any context #ok i lied here is some context #these r fictional and non existent characters from afl fics set in 2043 that lynn and i r writing and u can find on ao3 #just search afl 2043 or lachie lee vs the world #soooo like do yall still think im cool and completely sane

[lynne-monstr]

[fic] Dear Sword and Curse

the king’s avatar, yuhuang + blue rain. humor, getting together, epistolary fic. aka the secret big bang fic!

Total Length: 10k words

Written for QZGS Big Bang 2023 - with amazing art by Shirou!!!

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Blue Rain Official (v): Attention Blue Rain fans!! Send in your questions to Captain Yu and Vice-captain Huang for a special surprise! Watch this space and we’ll see you at the match next Saturday.

warlock of my heart: i can't wait! i don't know why blue rain wants questions but I already sent in ten

enchanter: lol ten real questions or ten questions about whether YWZ is single

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An AU where everything is the same except Blue Rain has an advice column.

#the king's avatar #qzgs #qzgsbb2023 #yuhuang #yu wenzhou #huang shaotian #lynne writes fic #tka fanfic #ahhhh the secret big bang fic is here i am so excited #i can't believe i actually wrote it after all these years #how fun!!! #pls appreciate the amazing fantastic gorgeous art that shirou did for this fic i am in complete awe #and jelly was such a star beta and wrangled all my mess! #i had so much fun on this project wow wow wow #so pleased i finally get to share it

[ragnarokhound]

#we're getting somewhere with this werewolf fic #my friend sent me a song that has completely rewired my brain about this fic #god every line aches soft and bittersweet and it's so good #jaytim #my writing #the song is Wolf Like Me ft. Shovels & Rope by Lera Lynn #just btw. it fucking slaps #like for real look at this first verse: #Say say my playmate #Won't you lay hands on me? #Mirror my malady? #Transfer my tragedy? #like!!! even not in the context of this fic it's so good #very Them

[redratt]

Idk idk idk. Been kicking around an idea for an alternative end au thing. I also wrote a bit of a thing where, like. Gabi from X is alive and is very concerned when Amanda shows up on her doorstep like a sopping wet dog with an almost dead doctor

#lynnmanda #shotgunshipping #red writes #saw #lynn denlon #amanda young #amanda saw #lynn saw #saw franchise #saw fic

[jay--hawk]

another ghost trick snippet?? big surprise

“Oh forgive all of my talk, Sissel,” her grin matched the dying sun, “Talking to you is as easy as talking an old friend.”

Even as a cat, that stung. As a cat, trapped with this knowledge - he threw himself into her arms. He meowed ferociously, digging his claws into her yellow sweater. She laughed, a joyous one that caught into his fur - reminding him of boundless determination, loyalty and hope that drove him forward.

He mewed again, letting her stroke his fur, a gentle one.

“You’re like an old friend.” she repeated, “A very old friend who I saw once ten years ago.”

She furrowed her eyebrows, “As if I met you just yesterday, but also just today.”

Her eyebrows furrowed. He had seen this in her, and Detective Lowd. the furrow of a mystery on their conscience, something unknown. As if it was just a ghost of something on their tongue, an odd piece of a puzzle that they couldn’t find out.

You are an old friend. He mewed, his inner voice only speaking to himself though. Detective Lowd and Yomiel were far away, so far from the talks he would have occasionally. It was odd, because as much as he wanted to talk to Lynne or Kamila, longed for them. He wouldn’t ever forgive himself for letting them die. Even if he could sttll save them - the remorse, the memory, the painful ones - he couldn’t let that happen again.

He would die for them - more than he already had. He was one ghost trapped in a body, in a body that wouldn’t wither away, nor will his spirit. Yet another word he hated by the way, an odd word that tripped him up everytime Kamila said it, how he had a human spirit.

I thought I was a human for a while. Does that count as a human spirit? Sissel thought. Kamila should really get her grammer down. I won’t ever fully understand humans, but I can try.

I can try, for their sakes.

#ghost trick #ghost trick fic #ghost trick spoilers #sissel ghost trick #lynne ghost trick #it's so easy to write angst with sissel #its also so fun writing sissel #this cat needs therapy

[live-laugh-loverpool]

just misspelled "louder" as "louser". somebody give me pure caffeine as an injection in the eyeballs

#writing a fic at eleven thirty at night #soccer fanfiction by lynn