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mxlti-fand0m-imaginess · 6 months

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virgin ethan being in his first relationship with you and being so inexperienced. before you he had never even held hands romantically before. when you kissed him for the first time he almost came in his pants. he’s so easily worked up and so sensitive, and you’re constantly finding new ways to take advantage of that.

the two of you were sitting in his bed, watching some obscure horror movie on his laptop, when you started to get bored. he was entirely engrossed in the movie, but you were just sitting there and staring at him, dirty thoughts taking over your mind.

you adjusted your position and inched your way closer, leaning against him. your mouth soon found his neck, pressing light teasing kisses all over the sensitive skin. you smirked to yourself when you felt him tense up beneath you.

“w-what are you doing?” ethan asked, his voice quivering.

“nothing,” you replied, continuing to kiss his neck.

wanting to test the waters, you lightly bit down on his neck, causing the most erotic noise he had ever made to fall from his lips. you stretched a leg over his lap, moving to straddle him so you could get a better angle.

with the movie now long forgotten, you leaned in to kiss him. nothing you hadn’t done with him before, but soon it became more desperate. hungry. ethan felt his cock twitch as the kiss continued, your hands burying themselves in his hair and pulling him closer.

you tugged lightly, making him whimper beneath you. you knew right then and there that you would do absolutely anything to get him to make that sound again. you swiped your tongue over his bottom lip, slipping it inside his mouth once he parted his lips, deepening the kiss.

your hips started to subtly grind down against his, and you were now aware of the very prominent bulge in ethan’s sweatpants. he whimpered once more, his voice breaking slightly, and he moved his hands to grip your hips, holding you in place as he began to thrust up against you.

you pulled away from the kiss, desperately gasping for air, and you smirked at the sight below you. ethan’s eyes were shut tightly, his head tilted back and his lips parted, small grunts and whimpers falling from his mouth. he didn’t even seem fully aware that he was practically humping you from below, holding you in place as his hips moved desperately against you.

only when a loud moan slipped from his mouth and he through his head back in ecstasy, spilling his load into his boxers, did he realize what had happened. his face instantly flushed red as he looked up at you nervously, almost like he was scared that he was about to get scolded.

“i- im sorry! i- i didn’t mean to-” he blurted out, seeming both very nervous and utterly embarrassed.

“shh…” you said softly, running your fingers through his hair comfortingly. “don’t apologize, my sweet boy. you did nothing wrong.”

“but i- i-”

you nodded, still smiling sweetly. “i know, baby. you came in your pants. it’s nothing to be ashamed of.”

you leaned closer to whisper in his ear, “in fact, i found it insanely hot.”

this was supposed to be a blurb but i got carried away, oops -_-

tags: @wenvierismycomfort @hyeyulove

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phefics · 6 months

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warnings: consensual somnophilia, unprotected sex, afab!reader with no pronouns

stu can barely remember your middle name but he knows just the right way to turn your doorknob so that it doesn’t squeak.

he forgets your favorite color but knows that you always sleep on your stomach, ass in the air, shorts bunched up and leaving nothing to the imagination.

he can’t remember to bring a condom, but he remembers the flustered look on your face when you asked him to do this like it was yesterday.

well, that’s because it was yesterday. but whatever.

he creeps into your bedroom, shoes toed off so that his footsteps are quiet, goes over to your bed, and climbs on top of you, melting into your warmth.

you make a soft noise in your sleep, your body aware of his presence even if your mind is lost in a dream, probably about him.

he grabs your ass with one hand, squeezing and watching his fingers leave little imprints on your skin, before yanking your shorts down easily.

he slips a finger inside of you, finding you somewhat wet and wanting — you’d masturbated before bed, preparing yourself for him. you’d gone to sleep needy, desperate…just how he likes you.

he grins, murmuring something to himself about what a slut you are, before licking your taste off of his own finger.

he tugs his sweatpants down and lines his cock up with your entrance, slowly pushing himself inside, filling you up.

your body stirs, the sensation pulling you from sleep. you blink in the darkness, the only light in the room spilling in through the windows, the moon glowing outside. you peek back through bleary, tired eyes, and see him buried in your pussy, biting his lip to keep his moans quiet.

he sees you and, knowing that you’re awake now, he goes harder. he grips your hips and fucks you, soft moans escaping him.

you whine, the pleasure hitting you all at once — waking up like this isn’t so bad, but it certainly overwhelms your senses. one second, you’re asleep, the next, you’re being used like a toy for your boyfriend’s pleasure…and it’s hot.

“gonna cum,” he whispers.

you nod, gripping your pillow tightly.

it doesn’t take long for him to do so, inside of you. you roll over onto your back, and he flops down beside you, smiling.

“you’re lucky i’m on the pill, dumbass.”

he shrugs. “i forgot! your little fantasy got me so worked up, i couldn’t think straight…”

you chuckle, shaking your head fondly. “stay?”

he nods, cuddling up to you, and it isn’t long until you fall asleep again, this time snuggled in his arms.

#stu macher x y/n #stu macher fic #stu macher x you #stu macher x reader #stu macher smut #stu macher reader insert #stu macher smut fic #stu macher #stu macher imagine #scream smut #scream 1996 smut #ophelia’s blurbs #scream blurb

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ultrone · 1 year

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can you do a blurb about jock/fuckboy amber driving you home after a party?

YOU were already quite tipsy, chatting and laughing with your group of friends. not long after, the alcohol had numbed your senses to the point where you didn't notice the drunken guy who was standing right in front of you, clearly trying to flirt. you just stared at him with your blurry vision and a silly smile, nodding your head as he spoke to you.

suddenly, he took a step forward, clearly attempting to kiss you. to your luck, you felt someone grip your arm tightly and swiftly pull you away from him. "we're leaving, i’m driving you home." was all you heard before being dragged out of the house and placed inside a black 2023 ford mustang.

amber had been observing the entire interaction from afar. she was seating between two girls from the cheerleading team, her arm draped around their shoulders. but despite their evident interest in her, she couldn't help but fixate on you and scrutinize your every move.

"i don’t like it when you talk to other guys," she said nonchalantly, her gaze fixed on the road.

"yeah right," you chuckled, “you're such a great role model yourself, amber. i mean, you practically had the entire cheerleading team lining up for you today," you retorted sarcastically.

as soon as those words left your mouth, she abruptly pulled over on the street, swiftly maneuvering the steering wheel. she leaned closer to you, forcefully gripping your chin with her right hand, turning your gaze towards her as her left hand rested provocatively on your upper thigh.

"let me make one thing clear, okay?" her hazel eyes gazed deeply into yours. "no matter who the fuck you see me with, where you see me at, or what the hell i feel like doing, you are mine and mine alone," she declared as she chewed on her words, her liquored-minty breath brushing against your face. her hand moved from your chin to your cheek, gently caressing your lower lip with her thumb, exerting a slow and intense pressure. she stared at it with desire before returning her hand to its original position, turning your face to the right. she brought her lips closer to your neck, her cold breath contrasting with your warm skin, and proceeded to deliver slow, wet kisses to it. "do you understand me, baby?" she asked with a low voice, continuing to shower your neck with kisses.

"y-yes," you grunted in a whisper, trembling under her mouth. "i understand," you said desperately, now focusing on amber's hand resting on your thigh.

"good," she said, abruptly moving away from you. she used the hand that had been resting on your thigh to open the car door, which snapped you out of your daze with a groaning moan, making you realize that you were already parked in front of your house.

"be ready for tomorrow. i'll pick you up at 7:45 am sharp for school," she declared, leaving you with no room for negotiation. she planted a loose, wet kiss on your lips before commanding you to exit her car with an unwavering gaze. with a lingering look, you walked towards the front door, the remnants of tipsiness now completely gone.

once you stepped inside your house, amber drove away, leaving you to your own thoughts.

#amber freeman x reader #amber freeman x y/n #amber freeman x you #amber freeman #amber freeman blurb #fuckboy amber freeman #jock amber freeman #scream blurb #scream 5 blurb #scream 5 imagine #scream 5 blurbs #amber freeman blurbs

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virginburial · 10 months

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is the scream fandom even active on here i got like two ethan fics, one chad one, and one billy one

#scream 6 #scream blurb #ethan landry scream #ethan landry x reader #ethan landry #scream franchise #chad meeks martin #billy loomis #scream #scream 2023

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rattyshipss · 10 months

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Question, how do you know if something you write is too dark?😅💖 Because I have a huge chunk of that Jason fic done and idk if I should post it but I also don't wanna be like "Oh it's too dark😩" and over hype it if it's not that bad and people would actually want it😂💖

#writing #scream #scream 6 #scream x reader #scream imagines #scream imagine #scream blurb #jason carvey x reader #jason carvey #jason carvey imagine #jason carvey imagines

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pink-andwhite · 10 months

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ethan landry mocking you >>>

"oh it's too big baby? that's so cute." then proceeds to fuck you harder, making sure to shove that extra inch in there each thrust.

"too much? oh you poor thing.." wraps his hand around your throat and fucks you faster, definitely rubs your clit too.

"you're all done sweetie? that's too bad, im just getting started." proceeds to fuck you through 4 more orgasms.

#these are thot hours #help im not in the mood to write a fic but like i cant help but let a little blurb out #im thirsting over him so bad rn #its not even funny #ethan laundry 4 life #ethan landry is my new obsession thank you #ethan landry x reader #ethan landry smut #ethan landry #scream vi smut #scream dialogue

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mayaluvzyou · 4 months

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Okay but just imagine Eddie eating you out right before a show for "good luck" 🤭🤭

He'll have you sitting on an old, busted up leather couch they keep backstage while he's on his knees in front of you, licking and sucking you like it's the last thing he'll ever do. Despite how messy it is, that shit has you gripping the fucking couch, tearing up the arm of it even more.

The loud music from the other band playing cover up the borderline pornographic noises coming from both you and Eddie. Your moans, and the wet sounds of him licking at your folds, sucking your clit between his slick-covered lips as he curls two fingers into your sticky cunt in a way that has you practically screaming.

"So fuckin' good..." He'll mumble during a quick break for air, nearly moaning when he reconnects his tongue to your dripping pussy.

By the time you can feel the coil in your lower stomach start to tighten, Eddie's encouraging you to fucking drench his face with your juices.

"C'mon, I know you can do it. Cum on my face like a good girl, yeah?"

And when you finally do cum, he's talking you through it so sweetly like he isn't making you see stars.

"That's it, mhm.. So good for me.." while he's lapping at your release like a starved man.

Once you calm down from your orgasm, Eddie snatches your panties from where he had them pooled at your ankles, murmuring something like "for extra good luck," while he's stuffing them in the back pocket of his jeans.

#screaming rn because i need him so badly #eddie munson #eddie munson smut #stranger things blurb #eddie munson x reader #eddie munson x fem!reader #rockstar!eddie munson

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prettybabybaby · 1 year

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Perv! Ethan jerking off while on the phone with you, possibly while you're crying to him about how your date stood you up or something.

again, not exactly what you asked for but this is what came out so.

¡ 18+ only ! ¡ minors do not interact !

content: murder, dark!ethan landry, fem!reader, male masturbation

¡ scream masterlist !

your breathing was short and shallow, the strain on your throat clear even over the static sounds of the phone. he could picture you sat in the small space between the post of your bed and your closet, knees up and teary face tucked between them. he pictured your bunched up skirt that had undoubtedly slipped down your legs, pooling around your hips and exposing a sliver of your delicate panties. he let himself wonder what kind you wear.

ethan struggled to keep his own breathing level and push down the whimper that wished to voice his pleasure. his grip on himself was tight, loosening slightly with every twist of his wrist as he kept a slow but steady pace.

“i just,” you let out another sob, “i wanted it to go well. i got dressed and everything…” your began to sniffle again, “and he left me there. all alone. no text… nothing.”

“i’m sure you look gorgeous,” he forced out when you began to cry. god, why did you sound so perfect when you cried? “f-fuck, he, he wasn’t worth your time, beautiful.”

blood was rushing south in intense waves, stiffening his cock almost painfully and causing crystal beads to dribble out of his tip and down his shaft, lubricating his strokes that were becoming more and more frantic.

“i’m still so worried, e,” you whimpered, “with the killer loose…”

ethan glanced around, pumping furiously as you continued, “it’s so scary, isn’t it? anything could happen, no one's safe." you were. "not even him... god, i hope he's okay."

his grip on his phone tightened, trembling as he worked to restrain himself, the task much harder now that he was so close. his hips began to lift, meeting his fists as his eyes flickered around the scene in front of him. the empty eyes, the crimson liquid pouring from parted lips, and the still chest of your lover. your sweet voice confiding in him, trusting him with your concerns and feelings of pain when he was the cause of all of this made him shiver as his cock pulsed in his grasp.

he had gotten jealous, he had followed your date home, stalked him, plotted his demise right under your nose. and here he was, plan executed and not an ounce of remorse. in fact, he'd go as far as to say he enjoyed it.

ethan chuckled, humorous and breathy, "yeah." he couldn't hold back a strangled moan when your sobs started up again, little hiccups disrupting them.

"e," you whimpered. the whine of his nickname had his hips thrusting pathetically, lip tucked between his teeth and grip tightening. "please." his stomach fluttered, orgasm just over the edge. he forced his eyes open, only managing to crack them open, but the bloody scene in front of him was still visible. lifeless and unmoving. no longer a threat.

"i need you..."

his teeth punctured his plump bottom lip, filling his mouth and flooding his taste buds as he came, sensitively trembling as spurts of his seed shot out of him, a thick stream falling down and over his fist.

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coryosbaby · 4 months

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Loss of Innocence . Ethan Landry x fem! Reader

18+, MDNI !!

Small hands against familiar brown curls. A hand snaking across your waist. The smell of boy’s cologne and soap. It’s all permeating your senses as you press against your best friend and kiss him. He’s warm and so much bigger than you, lanky and gorgeous. Ethan.

You can’t even remember how you both had gotten here. It was a regular night— a Saturday, movies and popcorn, a comfortable silence and the occasional joke in between.

And then the next, your hands are travelling over Ethan’s fit back, your crotch grinding desperately against his as he presses his lips to yours. His tongue grazes your lips, teasing but not quite wanting to go inside the warm canal of your mouth. His shirt had been thrown somewhere across the room, and for that you’re thankful. The gym has done your friend some good.

“Ethan,” you breathe, as his hands hover over the clip of your bra. “Wait.”

He obeys your commands, looking up at you with furrowed brows.

“Is something wrong?”

Shaking your head, you pull away with a small smile.

“Just wanna move this to my room, that’s all.”

He nods, lower lip coming in between his teeth.

“Yeah, yeah. Okay.”

It’s simple like that, at first. Gentle. But the moment that the both of your clothes are off, the tension in the room grows thick. Ethan’s on top of you now, bare cock rubbing up and down your folds with impressive patience. Your hands are smoothing over his muscled shoulders, hips grinding against his girthy length.

“‘M so wet,” you mutter, whiny and breathless. “So wet for you, E.”

“I know,” he replies. “I know, baby.”

His large hand grabs your much smaller one, making you wrap your fingers around his shaft.

“Put it inside,” he murmurs, kissing your cheek with unbridled sweetness. “Put my dick inside you like a good girl.”

You mewl, feeling the slippery skin of his cock— the first one that you’ve ever touched, heavy and sticky— and you rub it up against your slit. He hums, looking down with furrowed brows as you press his thick cockhead into your entrance. Your mouth drops open at his size, a burn accommodating from the stretch. But you don’t mind it. It makes you hungry— cock hungry, a completely brain dead slut.

He’s halfway in now, and your tiny hole is bigger now. Adjusting to him, inviting him deep inside, snugly burying him in your most special place. He looks down at you with a primal stare. His mouth drops open still, showing the signs of his utmost pleasure.

Your wide doe eyes lock with his, and slick drips down your thighs.

Gaze flitting down. Full, pressing to the hilt.

“You’re so tight,” ethan breathes, cock kicking as he gives you time to adjust. “Takin’ me so well. Like a good slut.”

It’s not a word you ever thought you’d like to hear out of your angel’s lips. But a heavy, high pitched moan reverberates throughout the room.

“‘M your slut,” you whine to him, pressing your lips to his jaw. “Fuck me, Eth. Please fuck me.”

He lets out a groan, leaning back on his haunches so he can grab ahold of your hips and pull your spread thighs over his.

“Yeah?” He gives a teasing thrust, then another. Slow, gentle. Then a harsher one that makes you keen and lift your back off the mattress. “Like that, baby? Want me to pop your little cherry like that?”

You nod eagerly, though you know he’s probably already done it. The little remnants of blood on his cock can vouch for that.

He grits his teeth, pulls out. Takes hold of your waist, fingers splaying over your hipbones, and thrusts you down onto his cock. Tears well in your eyes, and with an arrogant smirk he does it again. Fucking you onto his cock — not fucking himself into you, like you would’ve originally thought. Instead, he’s using you like a fleshlight.

“Oh!” You cry out, fingers digging into your sheets. He hits a spongey spot inside you, making you clench desperately around him.

“Awww,” Ethan coos, biceps flexing. “Is that it, pretty girl? Your little princess spot?”

“Yes,” you whine out, hands moving down to his thighs. Squeezing the muscled skin there, your eyes roll back as he repeatedly slams against it. “Yes yes yes..”

Sweat drips down his brow, tongue running over his lips. His abs tense as he pounds your dripping pussy.

“Wanted you like this for so fuckin’ long,” he says. “Always teasing me, lettin’ me see those little panties that you wear under your skirt. God, you needed this, didn’t you? Needed my big cock in your needy little pussy?”

As his fingers drop to your clit, you try to nod but you deem it impossible. He rubs circles into your swollen bud, exactly how you like it.

“You’re gonna cum,” he demands. “You’re gonna cum all over my fucking cock.”

Tears finally drip down your cheeks, a sob racking through you as you do exactly as he says. White hot heat creeps up your body, toes curling as he helps you ride out your high. Fucking you still, he leans down and captures one of your nipples in between his teeth. Drool seeps out of your mouth, cunt puffy and still swollen from arousal. His tongue runs over the peak of your areola, leaving it spit slick and pebbled.

“Such perfect fuckin’ tits,” he mutters, merely to himself.

Mouth open, drool still pooling, you let Ethan grab you by the throat and drip his own saliva onto your tongue. He does it slow, watching the way it hits the warm muscle. Slapping your cheek, he demands, “swallow.”

Your throat bobs as you taste him, gulping him down and opening your mouth back up so he can see.

Watching with glazed eyes, his hips stutter and he groans.

“Fuck, princess. I’m gonna cum.”

“Mmm,” you whimper out, brows furrowed in pleasure. “Cum inside me. Please, please, I need you to fill me up.”

With one last thrust, his cock shoots a nice, warm load into your gaping pussy.

He watches, transfixed, as it drips out of your hole and around his cock. Clenching, you milk him for everything he has until his grunts are bordering on choked sobs. When he pulls out, watching his load pool in a small puddle underneath you, his cock twitches. Pressing a kiss to your mouth, he turns you over onto your stomach and lifts your ass up against him. Your brows furrow, and you look back behind you.

“Eth?”

“Shut up,” he growls, tip probing at you once again. “‘M not done with you yet.”

:: @mysticpenguincreation @nightmare-niko @iheartinkonpaper @claireyberryy @becauseseaotters @emmalandry @princesstiti14 @aerangi

#bunny writes ͟͟͞☆#ethan landry #Ethan Landry x reader #Ethan Landry x fem! reader #Ethan Landry smut #Ethan Landry blurb #Ethan Landry Drabble #Ethan Landry fanfic #jack champion #scream #scream vi #scream iv #scream franchise #scream fanfic

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mxlti-fand0m-imaginess · 6 months

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can you do Ethan Landry and reader where Ethan’s insecure about his size? But in reality it’s actually pretty big?? Love ur work btw 💗

"look, it's fine. i don't want to pressure you into anything. if you're not ready now, i can wait. it's entirely up to you, okay baby?" you said, placing your hand against ethan's face comfortingly.

he smiled and leaned into your touch. "it's not that. i just- i don't want to disappoint you."

you tilted your head in confusion. "what are you talking about, baby? you could never disappoint me."

ethan's face flushed red and he looked away, inadvertently pulling away from your touch. "i- i know you've been with other people before, and i guess i'm just worried about how i'll- you know, compare?"

you smiled softly, reaching out to turn his head back towards you. "you don't have to worry about any of that. i know you're not very experienced, i'm not expecting you to know what you're doing."

he shook his head, blushing even harder. "no, it's not that. it's just that i'm- uh, small."

"oh. ohhhh," you said, finally understanding what he meant. "well, even if that's the case, i don't mind. i want to be with you, i don't care about your size."

"are you sure?"

you nodded, placing your hand on top of his. "i'm sure. it's fine baby, i promise."

he sighed, biting his lip nervously. "alright, fine. i'll show you. just please promise that you won't make fun of it."

"i promise, baby."

ethan lifted his hips slightly, and slowly slid down his sweatpants and boxers, revealing himself to you. your eyes widened when you finally saw him, he was only half hard and he was still the biggest you had ever seen.

"holy shit, ethan," you said, feeling your mouth water slightly.

he closed his eyes tightly and turned his head away in embarrassment. "i- i know it's not much but-"

"are you fucking kidding me, baby? you're delusional. i've never been with someone this big before, i'm not even sure you'll be able to fit in me."

"wh-what?" ethan asked, taken aback by your words.

"i guess it won't hurt to try though, right?"

tags: @nowitsmissing @hyeyulove

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phefics · 6 months

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warnings: a tiny bit of dub-con (reader verbally protests but is actively into everything), piss, gn!reader

“stu, fuck, stop—” you say, body twisting wildly.

stu grins, and doesn’t stop tickling you. his long fingers are very skilled at things like playing with your clit, but unfortunately, he’s also very good at tickling you breathless.

it’s sweet, in a way, that he likes to make you laugh, and how he smiles like a fool the whole time. deep down, you know he also likes to make you squirm, to watch you try and fail to get away.

he’s got you pinned against his mattress, no one else home to hear your shrieks of laughter as he squeezes your sides.

“seriously, i’m—i’m gonna pee if you don’t stop!” you exclaim, regretting not using the bathroom before agreeing to cuddle. you should have known it would lead to sex or this, both inconvenient situations to have a full bladder during.

stu pauses, letting you catch your breath.

“seriously?” he asks.

you nod. “dead serious. let me up before i piss on your sheets.”

he hums, like he’s considering it. “i mean, i have a washing machine. and a dryer, too, if you can believe it.”

you blink, confusion followed by realization, which turns to a mixture of disgust, embarrassment, curiosity, and…arousal?

“don’t be ridiculous,” you say, still pinned beneath him. “that’s fucking gross.”

stu shrugs. “it could be hot, though. c’mon, baby, please?” he asks, giving you his best kicked-puppy expression.

you bite your lip, considering. you can always borrow a pair of his sweatpants while he washes your clothes…if he’s practically begging to try it, you have nothing to be embarrassed about.

“fine. but if you tell anyone about this: sid, billy, anyone, i’m serious, stu—”

“i won’t, babe,” he says, holding out his pinky to make it an official promise.

you lock pinkies with him, unable to keep from smiling at him as you do so.

the moment your promise is complete, stu is tickling you again, making you jump in surprise, laughter tumbling from your lips.

he places extra attention around your belly, putting pressure beneath your navel with one hand while the other tickles, and your thighs clench instinctively.

the need to release sort of hurts, almost burns, and you know it’ll be easier to just give in, stu wants you to give in, but some bit of pride within you still fights.

stu pushes against your bladder again, hard, and you can’t fight it any longer. you feel the warmth pooling between your legs, and stu stops tickling you to watch the wet patch grow.

you feel humiliated, yet somehow exhilarated, too. you feel exposed, vulnerable beneath his gaze, but your eyes focus on his blown-out pupils, his slightly open mouth, and down to his hard cock in his pants.

“satisfied?” you ask.

he nods, seeming dumbstruck. “that was fuckin’ hot,” he says. “love it when you’re dirty for me, baby. i love watching you lose control.”

you flush. “can you help me get cleaned up?” you ask.

“sure thing, babe. laundry, shower, comfy clothes…cuddle?” he suggests, grinning.

you chuckle fondly. “sounds perfect.”

#stu macher fic #stu macher x you #stu macher x reader #stu macher imagine #stu macher smut #scream smut #scream 1996 fic #scream blurb #ophelia’s blurbs

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stvharrngton · 8 months

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-> 18+, minors dni! all of these blurbs are pure nsfw.

-> below the cut is the masterlist for my kinktober 2023! all of these will be steve x fem!reader and i will do my best to complete them all on time! i hope u all enjoy <3

day one: cream pie

day two: hands/fingers

day three: hair pulling

day four: spanking

day five: spit

day six: deep throating

day seven: toys

day eight: size difference

day nine: hate/angry sex

day ten: hickies

day eleven: being recorded

day twelve: dry humping

day thirteen: edging

day fourteen: swallowing

day fifteen: mutual masturbation

day sixteen: nipple play

day seventeen: choking

day eighteen: cock worship

day nineteen: overstimulation

day twenty: sub/dom dynamic

day twenty one: sixty nine

day twenty two: thigh riding

day twenty three: window/balcony sex

day twenty four: pegging

day twenty five: breeding

day twenty six: titty fucking

day twenty seven: cockwarming

day twenty eight: almost getting caught

day twenty nine: praise kink

day thirty: begging

day thirty one: squirting

#steve harrington #steve harrington x reader #steve harrington x you #steve harrington x y/n #steve harrington smut #steve harrington fanfiction #steve harrington oneshot #steve harrington blurb #k.fic #kinktober2023 #k.kinktober #the graphic screams graphic design is my passion LMAO #i am going to regret this :)

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asterias-record-shop · 1 year

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Hey so I was wondering if you haven't already if you could do one where ethan is masturbating to the thought of the reader and the reader accidentally walks in on him and just smirks you can decide the rest I really love your work. ❤

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— sneaky

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Ethan can’t help himself when he finds something of yours, but he’s interrupted when you get home early from class.

Ethan always stayed at your apartment. He liked it, it was comforting. It always smelled like your perfume, just a little messy, but he always cleaned up when you were gone. Todays mission was your room.

You were gone at one of your classes that you hated because the professor sucked, while Ethan was off. He tidied up your bookshelf, the organized your drawer before his eyes caught the view of your underwear drawer.

He had talked to you about how he was a virgin and how he hadn’t had many sexual interactions, especially when you had some that you weren’t too happy with. You both agreed to take it slow, but in reality he truly didn’t want to.

He opened your drawer, gasping at the many matching sets of lingerie made from holsters and lace and garters. He stared, grabbing the bright red lace panties with garters attached to it makes his mouth drop. He could see the bra attached to it, and it makes his jaw drop and his pants tighten around his cock as a result from getting hard.

He takes a deep breath, checking the time; still an hour until you got out of class. He looks around, quickly shutting your window before jumping onto your bed. He laid out the lingerie, too afraid to rip it or mess it up if he wrapped it around his cock.

It doesn’t take him long to lay against the bed, humming as he slipped off his pants and boxers, knowing he’d be hella embarrassed if you ever saw him wearing boxers. Around you, he always tried to wear briefs, but this was the exception because he would’ve taken a shower before you got home.

He exhaled shakily as he wrapped his hand around his cock, pumping himself slowly to get used to it. He never thought he’d fuck himself with his hand thinking of you wearing a red gartered lingerie and how you would fuck him.

You had said before that you had done blowjobs before, would you start with that? Rub your tongue along the bottom of his shaft, be a little minx and drag your teeth along his sensitive tip? Cruel and keep your thumb over his tip to keep him from cumming?

His hips buck at the thought, thumb sliding over his tip as he stared at the lingerie. Oh, he wouldn’t even take it off of you, he knew how expensive it must’ve been. He’d watch as you slid the panties off to the side, barely slipping a finger or two inside of your pretty cunt before straddling his hips and taking his cock.

He’d whine as you took him raw, no previous stretching besides your fingers and watch as you slowly sank down onto him. You had said before that the one time you took cock with no prep besides your wetness hurt, but you loved it. You had also said that taking dick with no protection was part of why you waited so long to get in a relationship, wanting to make sure you both got tested for whatever and started a strong, long lasting relationship from there.

He whined as he pumps himself, the thought of being able to fuck you for the rest of his life made him groan out loudly. Fuck, how many times could he fuck you in a row? How many times would you let him fuck you? Would you take charge like he thought you would?

“Well, you’re just getting it all, aren’t you?”

He gasps loudly, sitting up at the sound of your voice. “Y-Y/N!”

You smiled at him as you leaned against the doorway, slowly walking forward after setting down your bag. “I like these Spider-Man boxers.”

He blushed madly as you slowly take the lingerie, smiling. “Oh, this one is my favorite. It was a gift from my best friend, and I don’t think I’ve worn it yet.”

He basically whimpers, nodding as you start taking off your jacket. “Wh-Why not?”

You hummed, already kicking off your shoes and socks before stripping off the rest of your clothes. “I haven’t had the right person to try it on for. Is that you, darling, are you the right person for me?”

He nodded, out of it as you take the cum splattered lingerie with a giggle. “Yes, yes, please, I’m… I’ll be the most perfect person for you, honey.”

You giggle as you easily pull on the lingerie, humming when it doesn’t fit right. “Give me a second, E.”

“I-I’ll help you,” he says quickly, sitting up. "Tell me what to do."

You smiled, nodding down at him. "Well... why don't you fix the straps for me?"

He does, adjusting the straps on your shoulders and the garters on your thighs before you pull away, spinning around and looking down at your body. "Does it look good on me, Ethan?"

He nods immediately, head lulling up and down. "Y-Yeah, you look so good, you look so pretty."

You giggle as you fixed it just a bit, looking down at him. "Well, are you going to just keep staring at me or are you going to do something?"

"I just... if you'll let me, Y/N."

You hummed as he sat up, quickly tugging on his shirt. "Take this off for me."

He nodded, quickly taking off his shirt as you smiled down at him. Your fingers trailed over his chest as he gasps, shivers running down his back as you pushed him down against the bed. "I think... you should let me do the work first."

He nodded, gasping as you straddle his hips, lifting yourself over his cock. You hummed as you stared down at him, more specifically his dick, pumping him softly as he bucks his hips up against you. A giggle falls from your lips making his eyes roll back, your thumb flicking over his tip as you pulled your panties to the side and roll your hips against his tip. "Guess it's good that I got off last night, hm? No need to stretch myself out, just need to sit on your cock. How does that sound, darling?"

He nodded, head bobbing. "I-It sounds so good, so so good Y/N. B-But what about protection, do we need it-?"

You hummed, a fake pout on your lips. "You don't want to fuck me raw? Don't want to cum inside of me?"

He shakes his head. "No! No, of course I want to! I-I got tested, for everything, I just... I want to make sure it's good for you."

You laughed, slowly sinking down on him making him groan loudly, gasping. Your eyes rolled back as you rolled your hips, placing your hands on his chest as you whimpered above him. "Y-You never said... you never said how big you were, holy fuck, Ethan!"

He gasped as you leaned down, pressing your lips to his head before moving down to his lips. He whined underneath you, his hands finding a place to hold at your hips, eyes rolling back as he bucked his hips up into you. "Pl-Please, please, please, please, please... I want it, I want it so bad."

You giggled. "What do you want baby? I'm already sitting on your cock, what else could you ask for?"

He muttered sweet nothings into your skin, shaking his head. "I-I want to fuck you, please? Please, my darling, I want... I want to fuck you so bad."

You hummed, nodding slightly. "I guess... I guess you can fuck me."

It doesn't take him long to push you over onto your back, his hips immediately rolling into yours as he groaned into your ear. Your eyes rolled back into your head as he pushed a hand into your hair as he starts whispering into your ear. "F-Fuck, fuck darling, you feel so good. Your cunt is so, so good, I swear, you feel so good around me... I don't want to stop, please."

Maybe that was how you got here, your favorite set of lingerie stained with cum that flooded out from your pussy, Ethan still hard above you as he bucked his hips while fisting his cock. You panted underneath him as he attempts to get himself harder to push into you again.

Your nails scratched against his back as your body bobbed with each of his thrusts, eyes rolling back and his name falling from your lips like a mantra as he whimpers into your ear. "A-Am I doing good? Please tell me I'm doing good, please please tell me."

You shook your head, hands pushing into his head and pulling on his curls. "Yes, fuck yes, darling, you're doing so good. Can't believe this all came from you trying to be sneaky."

He pauses, panting above you with a shake of his head. "I-I wasn't trying to be sneaky-"

You laugh. "I think you were, that's why you closed my window. You know I always keep my window open. Didn't want me to hear you?"

He couldn't come up with something else to say, a loud whine leaving his lips as you giggle. "I-I'm sorry..."

You hummed, kissing his hair. "You don't worry one bit, darling, you don't have to be sorry. You just get me a new pair of lingerie and I'll forgive you... maybe even put on a show."

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cupidsarrcws · 1 year

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ethan landry is a boobs guy, through and through. he loves how your boobs look in your clothing, especially when you wear those crop tops that he loves so much.

he does that thing when your cuddling where he’ll just rest his hands in the underside of them, holding them gently— chuckling under his breathe as you shiver due to his cold finger tips.

he also loves kissing them, feeling the soft skin on his lips, biting down gently on your hard peaks to hear a soft moan fall from your lips (which only gets him more riled up).

god forbid if you had a pool day with the others, because no matter what you do (or what you tell ethan), your chest is scattered with hickeys and love bites.

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talaok · 6 months

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I’m thinking like smt spicy where Pedro (Joel if you write the last of us fic) catching his s/o masturbating and then yk goes from there like take in in the direction you want but like make is spicy? Thank you o love your work!-liz<3

Pairing: Boston!Joel x f!reader

Warnings: Smut| f masturbation, daddy kink, dom! joel (in other words Joel makes you play with yourself while he watches as a punishment cause hes hot and he can do whatever he wants)

A/n: thank you for the really hot request liz💖

*not proofread*

And to think he thought you were cheating on him

he'd just got back from an assignment when he heard a soft moan coming from down the hallway

His heart was beating out of his chest as he approached the bedroom door, and he even debated for a moment whether to open it or not.

he was just so mad and so hurt at the same time that he didn't know what to do, until…

until he heard it

"Joel"

It was so soft, so low, that he wouldn’t have heard a thing if he had been but an inch further.

But his good ear was to the door, and if he wasn’t sure before, it took only a moment for any doubt to leave his mind

“Please Joel- please”

And that was it.

He’d barged in before he even had time to think.

And just as he’d predicted, you were splayed prettily on the bed, your legs bent and spread open with your feet on the covers.

You were naked from the waist down, your torso drowning in one of his flannels.

His gaze started on your bare legs, on your pretty thighs, the same ones he dreamed of living between, and trailed up to where the silhouette of your tits shaped your shirt

And it felt like an eternity, but really it was seconds, because as soon as he entered the room you had scrambled to shut your legs as a gasped "baby!" fled your mouth

He smiled that stupid smile of his he always had on when he knew he had the upper hand, when he knew he got to play with you

“What are you up to?” he asked

“N-nothing”

He tutted at that, shaking his head as he stalked towards the bed, ending up right by your side, his tall and broad body towering over yours.

“You're gonna lie straight to my face, sweetheart, is that it?”

The guilt immediately set in, as you tried to set your shirt in a way that would cover you more

“N-no I'm sorry- I was just…”

“Go on” he urged, nodding

“I was... touching myself “

"mhh" he hummed, his hand going to your face to gently move some hair out of your face "my pretty girl couldn't even wait for me to come back home?"

Your eyes widened as you tried to explain

"I-I thought you'd be home late I-"

"no no now" he shook his head, interrupting you "I don't care about your excuses" he cooed "You've been a bad girl, "his fingers trailed your jaw "and bad girls get punished"

"no please daddy I just- I was just really needy and you weren't here-please, I promise I didn't do anything bad"

"but you did do something bad darlin'" he corrected "and now since you were such an impatient little brat... you're gonna show me just what you were doing"

Your mouth parted in stunner, as your eyes started analyzing his face to see if he was being serious

"b-but I thought maybe you could... help"

"oh no" he hummed, his hand leaving your face as he baked away just to sit at the end of the bed, the mattress creaking beneath his weight "You wouldn't learn a thing from that now, would you?"

"I-I"

"I don't wanna hear it" he shut you down "Now spread those legs and let daddy see what you were doing without his permission"

And just like that, you had obliged, opening your thighs to him, who hummed in approval at the sight of your pretty pussy on display just for him.

"c'mon now, I ain't got all day" he demanded, giving your calves a little pat

Your movements were extraordinarily slow as you brought two of your fingers to your mouth, popping them in to get them wet just to let the travel downwards to your slit.

You waited for his nod before you dived in, starting your usual routine.

You began at your clit, drawing slow circles on it until you felt your hole beg for some attention,

You moaned softly as you gently pushed two of your digits in, finding no resistance, even when Joel's dark eyes were watching your every move as if he were a hawk.

"what were you thinking about?" he asked, making your fingers still

"no, keep going"

"I was" you stuttered, starting to move your fingers in and out of yourself curling them up to that sweet spot that made you feel all dizzy "I was thinking about you"

"What about me?"

You sighed loudly, struggling to keep your eyes open

"I was imagining it was you"

"fingering you?"

"n-no" you shook your head, your breathing quickening just as your pace "I was pretending it was your cock" you confessed "that you were on top of me and that you were inside of me"

"'s that right?" he smirked, the smugness evident in his tone

"y-yeah" you whimpered, feeling so close and yet so incredibly far from your release.

You tried fastening your pace even more, scissoring your fingers, and applying what pressure you could manage with your palm on your clit, but it just- it didn't compare to the real thing... especially when the real thing was tucked in his pants right in front of you.

"J-Joel please I need your help" you begged, your voice a breathy whimper "I-I can't- It's just not-"

"I don't wanna hear it" he spoke "You brought this on yourself, sweetheart. Now focus, or you're gonna have to watch me do the same thing to myself, and you're not gonna get your fill tonight"

The thought woke you up from your trance, feeling like a nightmare

"n-no please" you pleaded, your lips turned to a pout

"less complaining sugar" he cooed, his hands on your calf "Let me see how you can make yourself cum, and I'll give you what you want"

"r-really?"

"yes," he nodded "but only if you're good, can you do that for me, can you show me how my girl makes herself cum on her fingers?"

"Yeah daddy" you promised, a renewed vigor in your voice and movements at the promise "I-I'll be good, I- I swear"

"that's my girl" he praised, making you blush and squirm and only fomenting the ball of pressure creating in your tummy.

"Oh my god" you murmured " I-I'm about to cum daddy"

"c'mon now" he cooed "show me how good you can be"

And that was it, countless little fireworks went off at the same time in your whole body as you whimpered and moaned into the darkness of your closed eyes

"good girl" he grinned, his hand on the big tent that had created in his pants.

You sat up immediately, your chest still heaving, your fingers still wet

"C-can I have my reward now?" you asked, more eager than ever

And to that, he smirked

"Show me how badly you want it"

Such a simple sentence, and it took about a second before you were kneeling between his legs.

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