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pppsssyyyccchhhiiiccc · 4 years

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Do Something! - Xavier Plympton

pairing: xavier plympton x reader

warnings: swearing, gore, anxiety

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“The only way we’re getting out of this is if we split up.” Ray suggested. All four of us widened our eyes simultaneously.

“Split up? Are you fucking nuts? That’ll get us all killed faster!” I shouted, my hands on my hips.

“Well I don’t see anyone else jumping up with fucking ideas, do you?” He yelled back at me.

“Guys, stop yelling at each other! Y/N, I know you hate to hear it, but Ray’s right.” I rolled my eyes at Brooke; she’ll always side with a boy if it comes to it.

“We’re cornered right now, we don’t have many options. Jingles is out there, too, so maybe running in a huge group where he can pick us off might not be such a good idea.” She said.

“I think Brooke is right. Let’s split up. Y/N, you come with me and Brooke, and Ray you go with Rita. Look for everyone else, and if you can’t find them, double back to the cars, okay?” Chet spoke, surprisingly levelheaded in this intense situation. We all nodded and broke off into our groups.

We’d barely made it out of the cabin when we heard an eerily familiar voice.

“I told you I’d find you again, Satan’s path led me right to you.” The killer said. Brooke fell to the ground in her panic, looking back to me and Chet.

“Run!” She wailed, pointing to a trail heading into the woods. Chet looked to me and nodded, following me into the darkness. We ran for god knows how long with nothing chasing us, so we decided to stop and catch our breaths.

“Do you think Brooke’s okay?” I panted, leaning up against a thick branch. Chet stood a few feet away, hands on his knees as he swallowed air ferociously.

“She’ll be fine, that chick has a good survival instinct. We shou-” He was interrupted by a sound.

A terrifying sound I never hoped to hear:

Keys jingling.

We both stood straight up, paralyzed in terror. My heart rate sped up; I could practically feel it pounding in my chest.

I took off as fast as I could, hardly noticing the sound of Chet’s body hitting the ground behind me. I took a chance and glanced over my shoulder to see Mr Jingles only several steps away.

I yelped as my foot caught on a root, sending me hurtling to the forest floor. I slid backwards across the dirt, backing away as much as I could before I backed into a tree.

“P-please don’t hurt me, I-I haven’t done anything wrong!” I cried out, tears springing to my eyes.

Before I could say anything else, a scream followed by several twigs snapping was heard in the distance. I silently thanked whatever god was out there for the distraction.

Mr Jingles backed up and stared into the woods, making me think he would go after the noise. Instead, he quickly turned back to me and advanced rapidly towards me.

“N-no, what are you-” I screamed in agony as he brought his boot down on my ankle, all the bones crunching beneath his foot.

I tried to back away from the killer, but immense pain shot through my leg, rooting me to my spot. Thankfully, Jingles decided not to finish me off and walked off into the brush. I rested my head against the stump behind me, fading in and out of consciousness.

Suddenly, a hand clamped over my mouth, muffling my screams of distress. I clawed at the hands grabbing me, and the quickly released me. I took another deep breath, preparing to yell for help, but a familiar face came out from behind the tree.

“Xavier? Oh my god, thank god you’re here!” I hugged him tightly.

“I’m glad you’re okay, Y/N. Where’s everyone else?” He asked, eyes darting around the dark woods.

“The stalker caught up to Brooke, Ray and Rita ran off to try to find everyone, and me and Chet ran into Jingles.” I explained, trying to level my breathing.

“Let’s get out of here before one of them finds us. Maybe we can find Margaret and Bertie before we leave.” Xavier said, staring down at me. He looked at me for a second, head tilting in confusion. “Well come on, get up and come with me!”

“I can’t fucking walk, Xav! Jingles stomped the shit out of my fucking ankle, dumbass!” I tried to maintain a thoughtful volume, but sometimes his stupidity was impressive. His eyes widened in panic, resembling those of a cartoon character.

“Oh Jesus, I’m so sorry! Here, I got you,” He bent over, looping a hand under my knees and around my shoulders, lifting me up into his arms. The sudden movement jolted my ankle, forcing a moan of pain from my throat. “Sorry, sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you.”

Every step he took on the uneven ground bounced my foot up and down, causing little whimpers to bubble up from me.

Xavier kept apologizing as we walked, nearly every second word out of his mouth was some form of ‘sorry!’. We kept making our way towards the hope of running into any of the other counselors, but we were unlucky. We reached a clearing, stopping to catch our collective breaths when we heard it.

Two pairs of footsteps.

Coming from two different directions.

And a set of jingling keys.

I looked to Xavier with guidance, seeing his eyes wide as dinner plates. His head whipped around every which way, mapping out a place for us to hide. He managed to find a hollowed out tree, unfortunately only big enough for one body.

“Xavier, please don’t leave me. P-please don’t leave me, Xavier!” I whimpered into his neck, my tears soaking the skin there.

“Y/N, if you want both of us to make it out of here alive, I’m gonna need you to stay by yourself for a bit, okay?” He nodded reassuringly. I nodded begrudgingly, pulling myself from him and wedging into the hollowed out wood.

Xavier kept low, sliding away from me and slipping into a bush just within my field of vision. He was right, the tree was small, barely large enough to keep me standing. I tried to shift my weight onto the foot that hadn’t been mangled, but doing so made me let out an involuntary cry.

The world felt as if it had momentarily stopped spinning. Time was frozen still as I heard footsteps gaining on me. Everything moving so fast, yet so slow. In that moment, my life truly flashed before my eyes as I knew death was fast approaching.

I bit down on my hand, hot tears streaming down my face as I dared not to breathe. I looked to Xavier, his expression nearly mirroring mine.

Suddenly, I heard male voices shouting at each other, followed by grunts and knife slashes. I wanted so badly to peek out of my hiding to see what was happening, but I wasn’t sure if it was safe to come out yet.

Everything seemed to be blurring, the vivid colors of blue and green morphing into murky brown. I felt nothing, numb to the blood pouring from my shattered ankle, unaware of the fresh crimson seeping from my elbows and knees.

My leg gave out below me, the unforgiving ground quickly coming closer. But before I could crash down, I was pulled into Xavier’s arms. His gaze scanned me up and down, noticing my paled face and the cold sweat all over my body.

“Holy shit, you don’t look so good, babe.” He remarked bluntly. I groaned as he lifted me into his arms, looping mine weakly around his neck.

“Never felt better, actually.” I coughed, smiling tiredly. Xavier smiled a genuine, heartwarming smile, making my chest flutter.

“Even when the world tries to keep you down, you just keep getting back up, don’t you?” He remarked. “I’m gonna get us out of here, don’t you worry. We’re gonna get the fuck out of LA, move to San Fran or some shit. We’ll buy a huge mansion with a built in aerobics studio where I can teach lessons, and an art studio where you can paint. We’re gonna have a couple kids, and they’ll have grandkids, and we can grow old together, yeah?”

“We can put this whole fucking thing behind us, we don’t ever have to think of it anymore. I just need you to stay awake for me, okay baby?” Xavier nodded to me.

I was half passed out, but I heard every word clear as day. I’d wanted that with him for as long as I could remember, but truth be told I didn’t think he was the kind of guy to settle down so easily. What he’d just described was exactly what I wanted with him. All I ever wanted was a future with him.

But now, all I wished for was a future, and I didn’t even know if I’d get that.

“But I’m so tired, Xav, and it hurts so much.” I whined, my eyes fluttering shut.

“I know, I know, babe, I know it hurts. We’ll get you medical help as soon as we’re safe, I just need you to stay awake.” He reaffirmed, maneuvering through the brush.

“Just stay awake...”

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my first cody fern fic! i’m kinda proud of this, also it turned out longer than i thought it would. i actually like the ending for once, so i’m surprised.

feedback is always appreciated!

TAGLIST: @notquitepainless @life-rocked-me-like-motley @crimsonmoonss @fuckmedobrik @polarluxray @cobainlover @magicaljellydonut @totally-true @exvanpeters @heavymetalover @peachyklss @michael-langdon-baby @gracebtw @evanpeters-petermaximoff @imma-witch-bitch @dylisbae @felloff-the-moon @psychobitchtess @rosesometimeswrites @evandearest @harmcn

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steve-chandler · 4 years

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Thanks for @darling-marvel for tagging me! I will try my best. Let’s see....

rules: answer 21 questions and tag 21 people you wanna know better

nickname: I don’t really have one. You can call me Sue or anything else you want to call me I don’t really mind. :)

zodiac sign: Cancer

height: 5'1.5"

hogwarts house: I don’t really know but I wanna choose Gryffindor.

last thing i googled: I googled how to convert cm to feet...

fave musicians: I don’t think I really have one. Well I listen to Jim Croce, Marvin Gaye & Tammi Terrell.. and some J-pop musicians and some K-pop musicians (not idols.. like musicians during 90s).

song stuck in my head: Let’s say Time in a Bottle

Following: 161

Followers: 67

Do you get asks: sometimes..

amount of sleep: 7-8 hours

what i’m wearing: a black sweater and a long skirt

dream job: writer, translator, astronomer

dream trip: New York, LA, Switzerland, Finland, Norway, Sweden

instruments: I used to play piano til like 6th grade. Flute and tuba.

languages: English, Korean and Japanese. I learned Chinese and Spanish when I was in high school and in college but that’s all. I learned and tried... but I can’t speak.

10 favorite songs: It’s really hard. I don’t listen to songs recently (I don’t listen to music when I’m tired). And I listen to the songs that are used in movies most of the time. so.. I’ll just say..

Time in a Bottle - Jim Croce

I’ll Have to Say I Love You in a Song - Jim Croce

Photographs & Memories - Jim Croce

Ain’t No Mountain High Enough - Marvin Gaye & Tammi Terrell

Ain’t Nothing Like the Real Thing - Marvin Gaye & Tammi Terrell

It’s Been a Long Long Time - Kitty Kallen

Wham Bam Shang-a-Lang - Silver

Stairway to Heaven - Led Zeppelin

Mr. Blue Sky - Electric Light Orchestra

Come and Get Your Love - Redbone

10 chill songs: it’s very hard... I usually listen to BGMs that don’t have lyrics..

Southern Nights - Glen Campbell

Your Precious Love - Marvin Gaye & Tammi Terrell

10 energetic songs: hmm...

X Gon’ Give It to Ya - DMX

Bangarang - Skrillex

Come On Get Happy - The Partridge Family

Immigrant Song - Led Zeppelin

random fact: I love going to coffee shops bc I love coffee and sweets. I always search for the places from the internet and I try to go during weekends. That’s one of my hobbies. I like so many things. My tumblr is mainly for Evan and Peter Maximoff but I also like anime, Sentai (aka power rangers in other countries I believe). I am a fan of a baseball team. I play games.. I own PS4, PS Vita, Nintendo 3DS and I bought Nintendo Switch two weeks ago but I haven’t played yet. My little brother is in England for college and I hope I can go there for trip before he graduates.

my aesthetic: stars, moon, beach, coffee, cafe, sweets, bookstore, christmas, movies, green, blue... and obviously Peter Maximoff

I am tagging: @too-many-baes @trescharmant-mydear @rosesometimeswrites @thepurplebutterflythings @anin254 @evandearest @gretaahs @ultramarvelslug

of course you don’t have to do it if you don’t feel like it. I just wanna know more about you guys...!! :)

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misssmephisto · 4 years

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10 Characters I would Kiss

Tagged by @versonstar !! This took me so long to do 🙈 and this is in no particular order at all 😅

1. Lenny Busker

2. Ally Mayfair-Richards

3. Cordelia Goode

4. Angelique Bouchard

5. Harley Quinn

6. Valkyrie

7. Sally McKenna

8. Elizabeth Swann

9. Wilhemina Venable

10. Domino

There are so many I want to add oh lord 🙈😂

Tagging: @fawnnflor @angel-of-me @cakexblankett @soft-astral @sc-rp @missmonsters2 @raleigh-ocean @darling-dontforgetme @chokemepaulson @rosesometimeswrites (I hope you guys have fun! 😁)

#10 characters I would kiss #tag game

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zamoimagines · 5 years

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💘

Controversial Shipping Asks

💘 Ship that’s unpopular but you still like

This is a really tough one. It’s gonna sound weird, but I really like Elsa and Hans together and I still go hard for them. Also, Gwen and Jack in Torchwood bc their chemistry is fuckin teeeeeeense.

For those on my blog wishing for my AHS opinion, I think an unpopular AHS ship that I really like the idea of is Michael x Cordelia. Again, intense chemistry and I’m a sucker for a love/hate relationship.

I’m sorry if I disappointed anyone today lmfao

PS: @rosesometimeswrites ily u so much have a good night sweetie

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marilynroselleprentiss · 5 years

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16, 30, 66, and 81 💗

16. Do you have any tattoos?

I don't but I've always wanted one.

30. Have you ever considered plastic surgery? If so, what would you change about your body?

I haven't.

66. What is your favourite roleplay?

student/teacher and other few :3

81. Who are five people you find attractive?

my girlfriend 🙈 @saviorinsilk

Sarah Paulson

Laura Prepon

Ellen degeneres

paget brewster

thank you for the ask ;)

#rosesometimeswrites #asks #send me asks #ask

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lana-b-bana · 5 years

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Okay, going off your tags... Billie's look is 100% a fan service to the wlw fans 😍

ABSOLUTELY! Suddenly, I’m very excited for her and this new season!

#ask #rosesometimeswrites

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icyharrington · 5 years

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Xavier x female reader x Ray, getting caught by Montana and Brooke and Chet. Reader has handcuffs and a bong.

okay so i forgot to incorporate the whole handcuffs thing but uummm yea. lol

tagging @voidkasey @gremlinkween @our-mrlangdon @alinastrawberry @kpopmademedo-it @alicecooper20 @wroteclassicaly @thebrunchbitch @hecohansen31 @smolbwean @bigstudentpatrolbonk @anemia-doll @s7venwonders @melodylangdon @xoxoeevee @junebennett @bloodyantichrist @softmoonboi @mallorys-winter @imjustasadhoe @aradevil @aradevil @venusxxlangdon @avesatanormalpeoplescareme @trelaney @langdonsboots @rosesometimeswrites @gracebtw @1-800-bitchcraft @codycrazy @littledemondani @bahsasblog @monster-manual-5e @billielourdings @confettucini @thewalkingtrenchcoats

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pairing: xavier plympton x ray powell x reader

warnings: m/m/f threesome, vaginal sex (spitroasting), blowjobs (m/m and f/m), handjobs

“Truth.”

Ray looks up at you from under dark eyelashes, thumb flicking at the lighter as he positions his lips over the mouth of the bong. He takes the hit like a champ, sucking an impressively massive tuft of smoke into his lungs without so much as a grimace.

When the last of the gray smoke has left his throat, amalgamating with the rest of the dreary fog that hangs low within the walls of Xavier’s van, he screws up his face in thought.

“Was kinda hoping you’d say dare.” He tilts his head to one side, passing the bong to Xavier, whose hooded blue eyes are already droopy and bloodshot. “Okay, I got one. It’s lame though. Out of everyone in the group, who would you most wanna bang?”

Too high to scoff at the perverted childishness of his question, you actually think about it for a minute. You’re deep into staring at Ray’s expectant expression, admiring the smoothness of his velvet-deep skin and fullness of his lips, when you accidentally let it slip: “You.”

His eyes widen and you hear Xavier laugh, low and lazy, into the mouth of the bong. Your heart skips a beat once it registers what you’ve said, but the pot has made it near impossible to care.

“No shit! Never woulda guessed.” You can tell Ray is trying to suppress a self-satisfied grin, white teeth digging into his plump lower lip. “Honestly was expecting you to say Chet.”

“I was expecting you to say me,” interjects Xavier with a joking twinge to his voice, one hand positioned behind his head, handing the bong to you. “And to be totally honest, I’m a little offended.”

You stare down at the bong, for a moment forgetting how to use it, and you wonder whether the hazy atmosphere of the van is due to the amount of smoke that’s built up, or your intoxicated state.

“Aw, don’t be, Xavy Gravy,” you nearly slur, using the intentionally cringe-worthy nickname you’d thought up for him when you’d first met. “I’d totally fuck you too.”

Xavier’s lips fall open into an exaggerated look of surprise. “You would?”

“Yeah,” you say casually. “Why not?” You’re being serious, too. You have a thing for guys who wear earrings.

Ray stretches, the hem of his shirt lifting and exposing a sliver of his smooth, sculpted tummy, and you find yourself licking your lips (and maybe it’s just the weed, but you could’ve sworn you just saw Xavier do the same).

“I mean, we’re all alone, right?” Ray says, eyes flashing from you to Xavier and then back again as he moves to lift his shirt up over his head. “Why don’t we try it out?”

Xavier’s pink lips curl up into a mischievous smirk, his cross-shaped drop earring swaying as he turns to poise an eyebrow at you.

For a moment, you’re almost apprehensive, before the feeling is overtaken with a much more poignant wave of arousal. There are two good-looking guys in front of you propositioning a threesome; you’d be an idiot to turn them down.

You grin. “Fuck it. Let’s do it.”

“I ain’t ever gotten head from a dude before,” Ray says, looking down to Xavier, who’s craning his neck up from where he lays to take one of his balls into his mouth.

“Well, there’s a first time for everything,” mumbles Xavier against Ray’s sensitive skin before delving back in, one large hand moving to entangle with your hair. Xavier’s on his back with Ray knelt by his head, while you’re settled on your stomach, using one arm to prop yourself up while you use the other to pump your fist up and down the blonde’s thick cock; Ray looks almost godlike as he jerks himself above Xavier, his head falling back as a moan of ecstasy escapes his full lips; You’re mesmerized, observing the way Xavier’s apt tongue forms shapes along the underside of the dark-haired man’s enormous erection, and quickly you come to the conclusion that this can’t have been the first time he’s done something like this.

Letting go of Xavier’s length, you spit crudely into your palm before resuming your prior motions, this time moving exponentially faster than before.

Xavier hums contentedly, the vibrations traveling to Ray’s cock, who groans and reaches down to grip tightly at the head of tousled blond hair beneath him.

“Shit, man, you gotta slow down. I’m about to bust and I still wanna fuck (y/n),” Ray sputters, drawing his hips back slightly. You and Xavier let out a unanimous giggle, your (e/c) eyes matching with his, and he shoots you a seductive wink.

“I’m that good?” he drawls, voice husky, causing Ray to groan in frustration when he pulls away. “Go on, then. Lemme see you fuck the shit out of (y/n).”

Ray stands, and eagerly you roll onto your back, making quick work of your linen shorts and flinging them across the van. You can hardly believe this is really happening, but it’s all moving too quickly for your drugged-out mind to comprehend, so you decide to just go with the flow.

“I don’t like you in that position,” Xavier remarks, coming up behind you to flip you back onto your front with ease; you nearly moan aloud at the rough feeling of his calloused hands on your sides, looking up at the blonde with wide, innocent eyes as he kneels before you. “C’mon, sweetie. Let’s see how well you can suck dick with a cock inside you.”

You take the cue to shift onto all fours, arching your back for Ray, whose hard-on is resting against your inner thigh. He places a hand on your hip before easily sliding his cock inside you, all the way to the hilt, until you can feel his balls slapping harshly against the tops of your thighs. You scream out, mouth falling open at the intrusion, tight walls stretching wider than you’d ever experienced before; Xavier takes the opportunity to shove his cock deep into your throat, muffling your cries as Ray begins to adapt to a fast, hard rhythm of thrusts.

You suck Xavier’s cock to the best of your ability, but it’s difficult, with Ray pounding into you like his life depends on it. You gurgle pathetically, a string of spit dripping from your lower lip and down your chin, knees raw and red from pressing into the hard floor.

“Fuck yeah, take my cock,” Ray murmurs under his breath, his fingers digging into your hips so harshly you’re sure you’ll have a few bruises to show for it tomorrow. “Taking me so good.”

You’re so wrapped up in the pleasure that you almost don’t notice the stream of soft evening light that cuts through Xavier’s dimly lit van, your eyes only opening when Xavier removes his cock from your mouth, sending you into sputters.

“Ho. Lee. Shit,” comes Montana’s voice, and you fall forward, scrambling around to face the source of light; to your horror, it isn’t just Montana standing outside the van: she also has Brooke and Chet in tow. Xavier and Ray scramble for their clothes, the van bobbing back and forth at the sudden rapid movement of three bodies. “I just made a joke about you guys having a threesome, but I didn’t really think it’d actually happen!”

She sounds almost gleeful, bouncing on the balls of her feet while Chet stares forward, emotionless; Brooke looks vaguely traumatized.

“We’ve been looking for you guys. We were starting to worry that you got captured by Mr. Jingles or something.”

“Ha, nope,” Xavier mutters, a flush of pink dusting his porcelain cheeks. Ray can hardly speak, his gaze fixed on the floor, refusing to face the very same people who’d just been face-to-face with his bare ass and balls.

“Well, now that we know you’re safe… don’t let us ruin your fun!” Montana wiggles her eyebrows suggestively before partially shutting the door of the van, poking her head through the open gap that remains. “Be safe, kids!”

And with that, she slams it all the way shut.

You almost would rather that Mr. Jingles had been the one to find you.

#xavier plympton #ray powell #cody fern #deron horton #american horror story #ahs season 9 #ahs 1984 #ahs s9 #xavier plympton x reader #x reader #mine #montana duke #brooke thompson #chet clancy #billie lourd #emma roberts #gus kentworthy

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