#sorry i thought it was a good time to spread the word of rock n roll

[sanctaignorantia]

Just adding a few things about this post here.

I think about it in two ways now. Because when we first thought of puppets, only the idea of being manipulated came to mind. But what if that's not all?

Higgs touches Fatih Akin's puppet directly and asks what it would be? Another soulless little husk? Another... Higgs has met a lot of them out there, Higgs knows what these things are.

Higgs is perhaps another one of those soulless little husks, in the same way that Lou's pod is a soulless little husk.

And then it makes me think that maybe that's why he knows more about Lou's condition than the rest of us, he knows because maybe they have something in common.

But back to the point about the puppets!

So it wouldn't just be the idea of being manipulated, it would be the idea of being a body, a husk without a soul, without desires, without love or thoughts and which is trapped by these cords that are supposed to signify some kind of connection, but which are actually used to manipulate these little husks like puppets in a theater show, telling or not telling true stories, entertaining or terrifying the audience.

We can research the origin and history of puppets and puppetry throughout history just to be sure (puppet|puppetry).

I could also add dolls, which can basically be what puppets are, but without strings to manipulate them, without anything to give them "life". But just to make it clear how much the idea of puppets can expand to these "little" things that can bring symbolic/metaphorical meanings into the narrative.

And then I'll remind you that there are 3 basic ways of using puppets and manipulating them:

-> with strings:

-> with sticks:

-> with your hands:

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You can't say that this has nothing to do with Death Stranding. The string, the stick and the hand. Even here I'm thinking "my madness makes sense because it makes sense with the universe, but how far is Kojima going to take this?" - 2025 is a long way off. T_T

I could say that the idea is about manipulation, but it's not just manipulation.

It's about empty husks yearning for something and being manipulated by someone in order to tell a rehearsed lie to fool those watching.

And all because the red lines remind me of theater curtains too. We need to sit down and stop being crazy about this game!!! (self-criticism).

Another thing I noticed. Fatih Akin's character has a stop-motion effect, as Kojima told us, which is basically dolls moved by hand if you look at any creation of this kind, people basically use their hands to position them throughout the process, but it's not just this that I want to point out, it's the effect that these behind-the-camera videos give us: the sensation of time distortion. And with this sensation of distorted time we get the idea that the puppet is moving too slowly while the person manipulating it is moving too quickly, temporal distortion or the feeling that each one belongs to a different space-time.

So I take this and combine it with Death Stranding, where we have the idea of a multiverse and spiritual and carnal dimensions, what I get is the feeling that what controls Fatih Akin's puppet is not only somewhere else, but that this place could be another dimension, and another dimension with different temporal issues from the one the puppet is in. So would that dimension be the Beach? Maybe yes, maybe no. We don't know these soulless husks, we don't know where they came from and what moves them, so we couldn't assume they're BTs controlling receptacles (although I'll stick to that theory to the end).

If the theory is that Higgs is trapped on the Beach and this new body on earth is being controlled by his Beach Self, then wouldn't it make sense to say that the same happens to Fatih Akin's character because only he is moving in a distorted way and Higgs isn't?

And now to finish, I wouldn't be surprised if at some point in DS2 our dear Higgs appears singing Master of Puppets.

Master of puppets, I'm pulling your strings Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams Blinded by me, you can't see a thing Just call my name 'cause I'll hear you scream

#Spotify #sorry i thought it was a good time to spread the word of rock n roll #death stranding #hideo kojima #death stranding 2 #about-ds

[hungharrington]

Your last blurb has me thinking of Steve and soft early relationship smut where it’s still fairly new and exciting and he’s just so sweet and wants to be close to you 💔💔

this is basically the premise of a little less conversation BUT it’s also such a good prompt anyways that i wanna write something goofy n domestic hehe <3 u put heartbreak emojis but i’m making this goopy sry! and actually it’s not even soft god i’m sorry MDNI this entire blog is 18+

Steve sinks into you in one slow thrust and makes a noise like he’s been stabbed, his forehead to your collarbone.

For one very long moment, he doesn’t move.

“You… you okay?” You ask, all breathy yourself. Your cunt pulses wildly, eager for him to start moving, for some friction— but you’re worried he’s maybe hurt himself somehow. “Steve?”

“I’m good,” He hisses, voice all tight like he is very much not at all good. It blends away as a husky tone threads through his voice. “God, sorry, you just feel—“

He gives a little rock of his hips, pulling out an inch and thrusting back in and a beautiful moan pulls from his lips. He does it again, pulling out a little further and pushing himself back in to your wet, inviting cunt.

He groans again, “Oh my god, I like you so much.”

You startle a laugh, your arms around his neck sliding down so you can pull his head up a bit. Steve’s flushed and looking sheepish by the time you get him face to face. His hips haven’t stopped moving, still small, perfect thrusts in and out, driving you mad.

“Sorry,” He says again, half panting. “Not the best thing to say the first time we fuck but,” He huffs, a throaty moan slipping out in the middle of the sentence. “It’s true.”

You’re beginning to pant too, all your inhales sounding gaspy and high. Your thighs spread more instinctively, pulling them further back to your chest, letting him get in deeper.

“N-No, it’s good,” You say, smiling a bit as he focuses on your face, his lips parted and pupils blown wide. “I really like you too.”

Your words inspire another moan, particularly loud, and his hips rut into you with more fervor, a soft lewd squelching noise beginning to fill the bedroom. Steve moans shakily, peppering sloppy kisses up the side of your neck.

One hand shifts on your hip, sliding up to press your leg further out and unexpectedly, and there’s an audible pop of a joint cracking. Steve stills instantly, still inside you, as he stares down at your hip.

“Oh my god—”

“No, no, it’s fine!” You hastily interrupt, knowing what he’s thinking. You tug his gaze over to you and away from your leg, seeing the smidge of panic in his eyes. “It just cracks sometimes, you couldn’t know that, it’s fine, it didn’t hurt.”

Steve deflates rapidly, giving a relieved chuckle against your chest where he buries his face. When he speaks, his words are all muffled, “I thought I broke your hip.”

You can’t help it, you laugh a bit at that— imagining his panic at the thought. For the third time, you urge his face up and out of hiding, leaning up to nuzzle against his face.

“Quickest way to end a relationship ever,” He jokes, but you can hear the genuine worry beneath his humour.

“No, no, I’m sorry I should’ve told you,” You murmur tenderly, dropping little kisses along his cheeks and nose. His face blazes hot beneath your ardent affection. “But hey, we’re figuring it out, aren’t we? That’s part of the fun, yeah?”

You use your ankles, crossed over his tailbone, to press him into you and Steve gets the message quickly, starting up his gentle thrusts again with a grunt. The soft noises of sex resume, mixed with your combined low moans. The rhythm from before is easy to slip back into. Your cunt throbs hotly, pleasure starting to drool through your stomach.

“Yeah,” Steve breathes heavily, watching your face closely. “Part of the fun. Fuck, you’re so pretty.”

He says it so sincerely that it makes you gasp, clenching around him and eyes screwing closed for a moment. A low whine crawls out your throat.

“God, fuck you for saying that,” You say, with no heat at all. You can’t open your eyes just yet, you’ll combust if you see how handsome he looks right now.

“Yeah?” Steve huffs, sounding a little smug. Your cunt gushes at the sound of his voice. “Oh, you’re right. Figuring this stuff out is the fun part.”

You whine as he fucks in a little harder, the angle just right to have your gut twisting up in pleasure. Your breath is ragged and you finally open your eyes again, swallowing back another sound at the sight of Steve. Messy haired, pink cheeks, reddened lips. He looks hotter than you’ve ever seen him.

“Shut up and hold my hand,” You say— because two can play that game. It works a charm. You can feel the stutter in his hips, see the ripple on his face, hear the whimper in his throat.

Steve keens, tucking his face down into your neck again. His hand searches the sheets til it finds yours, fingers intertwining before he presses your linked hands into the mattress and ruts into your snug cunt harder and faster, deeper.

“F-Fuck,” He stammers, a moan lilting the word. “I like you so much.”

You can’t even laugh this time round because your mind is starting to melt a little at the edges— but it makes the pleasure all that much better, knowing he means it.

#wait i kinda froth this one #it’s fun it’s goofy it’s hot #steve loves to telling u he likes you hehehe #steve harrington x reader #steve x reader #steve harrington #jay writes #steve harrington smut #steve harrington x reader smut #steve x you #steve harrington x you #steve harrington fic #steve harrington fanfiction #fuck titles i hate thinking of them

[bueckerslover]

SKYFALL - PAIGE BUECKERS

warnings: angst.

tags: @patscorner @wintersstan @pbueckerslover

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TEARS FORMED IN MY EYES the words i dreaded the most were finally said and i had no idea how we got here but it finally happened.

how did we get here? i thought everything was okay between us, but i guess not everything was like i thought it was.

“look, i’m sorry okay i just don’t feel a connection between us anymore and i’m not going to lie i have been seeing someone else” she said no emotion behind her words.

wake up, wake up, wake up!

this is just a horrible dream y/n she’s not here, she’s not real, but what if it was? what if she really is here telling me all the things i’ve never wanted to talk about?

“oh,” i whispered fearing that if i said something else i would break down “since when?” i asked looking at her face for answers “for a while now, like three weeks or so” great. around that time she was being the most loving girlfriend.

“PAIGE!!” i shrieked as she tickled me making me squirm beneath her trying to free myself from her grip “SAY IT! SAY I’M THE BEST AT FORTNITE!” she said in between laughs still tickling me “never!” i laughed out as i flipped us over so now i was on top looking at her. her eyes looking into mine then down towards my lips, in one quick motion her lips were on mine a fire enlightening in us. the spark suddenly being back, the spark i’ve missed so much.

“so everything we did and everything we shared was fake?” i felt tears prick my eyes blinking them back i look at her face no sign of remorse or guilt being shown “i mean not entirely but yea, look i have to go” she said standing up and heading for the door.

once i was sure she was gone i let out a sob finally letting everything out, how could i be so stupid? i knew she was no good for me but i let my guard down. i trusted her.

“paige look it’s a duck!” i said pointing to the pond in front of us as we walked down the park hand in hand “where?” she asked looking around the pond “right there by the rock!” i said she followed my gaze and smiled at the sight of the baby duck waddling out of the water. “he walks like you” she teased slightly nudging my shoulder, i turned around pretending to be mad at her “babe, don’t be like that! i was joking!” she said going after me and placing a hand on my shoulder i shrugged it off looking anywhere but her. “baby come on look at me” she said stepping in front of me she lifted my chin up with two fingers making me look at her “there you go, wasn’t that hard right?” she whispered, letting my chin go she pulled out a box from her pocket and held it out for me. the black velvet box seeming so small compared to her hand, i looked up at her a smile spread across my face as she nodded towards the box for me to take.

opening the lid it revealed a beautiful golden necklace with a heart charm “look into the heart” she smiled at me as i looked into the heart my smile grew wider it said “i love you” in every language.

i took off the necklace she had given me and placed it on the table in front of me, laying down on my back looking up at the ceiling the tears pooling out of my eyes the harder i tried stopping them the more the tears would came out. it felt like my whole world was crumbling apart.

my heart felt like it was breaking every second that passed, i felt like i couldn’t breathe without her by my side she was my source of oxygen and i lost it. i held my breath trying to calm myself down but a sob escaped my lips making me cough.

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i’ve spent more time looking at my phone for a text or call from paige, but nothing all i wanted was an explanation. the one she gave me didn’t feel like her. it felt forced. but i didn’t have time for that anymore.

i walked towards the familiar door i’ve walked through a thousand times before knocking on it. a girl i didn’t recognize opened the door “hi, sorry to bother but is paige home?” i asked looking at the redhead in front of me “babe who’s at the door?” a familiar voice said in the background as it got closer “y/n” she said locking eyes with me her whole demeanor changing “paige,” i said stretching out my arms with the box of her things “just came to return your things” i said as i handed her the box “uh, thanks” she said “lily could you put this in my room please?” she asked giving her the box leaving us alone.

“is that all?” she asked looking around “yea, that’s all and here” i said taking out the velvet box from my pocket and putting it in her hand before leaving without saying anything else.

“do you ever think about the future?” i asked paige as i drew figures on her arms “all the time, why?” she asked looking at me “am i in it?” i whispered looking at her “baby, you are my future there’s no one else i’ll love more than you.” she whispered back pulling me closer to kiss my head. i smiled as i let sleep take over my body and enjoying this moment.

#paige bueckers x oc #paige bueckers smut #paige buckets #paige bueckers x reader #paige bueckers #wcbb x reader #wlw #wnba draft #wnba basketball #wnba x reader #lesbian #lgbtq #uconn wbb #uconn huskies #uconn women’s basketball #uconn x reader

[zebuie]

𝓔𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐝 .. 𝓣𝐢𝐝𝐞

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SYNOPSIS; ellie eats u out on the beach.

WARNINGS; 837 words (interesting..) swearing, semi-public sex??? Idk😭, eating out (r receiving),fingering (r receiving), I think that’s all????

A/N; sorry for disappearing writers block got to me 😭🙏 anyways here’s this very messily written fic..🙁 also this is rlly short 😣

ways to help palestine

ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻ੈ✩‧₊˚ as you jolted awake as u heard a persistent knocking on your door. u rubbed your eyes and squinted at the light shining through the window. What time was it? you were normally a light sleeper and could hear the faint sounds of traffic outside, so this must be an emergency. u fumbled for the lightswitch, blinking in the sudden brightness, and shuffled to the door.

"Who is it?" u called, your voice gravelly with sleep.

"Ellie," came the reply. "I need you to get up right now." u groggily rubbed your eyes and opened the door to see Ellie holding two cups of coffee and a blanket.

"What's wrong?" u asked, still not fully awake.

"Nothing. I just woke up and thought it'd be fun to go to the beach today," Ellie said with a smile.

"Ellie, it's 5am what.." u protested.

"Oh come on, it'll be fun," Ellie said, pulling you along.

u yawned, still half-asleep, and followed Ellie out the door. Ellie had laid out a blanket, picnic basket and a cooler of drinks. The sun was barely rising over the horizon, casting a golden glow over the ocean. Ellie took ur hand and led you to the water. You sat down on the sand, The waves crashed against the shore and seagulls soared overhead.

As u sat beside Ellie, taking in the calming sight of the ocean, her sleepiness started to fade away. You felt Ellie's fingers trace softly over urs and a warm smile tugged at her lips. Without saying anything, Ellie leaned closer to you and your lips brushed lightly against each other. A sudden rush of desire surged through your body as she eagerly kissed back,

Ellie's hands roamed lower down your body, caressing your hips gently before sliding under your shorts. Her fingertips grazed along your wet panties, causing shivers to race down your spine. "Ellie," you sighed breathlessly into the kiss as pleasure spread through your core.

Ellie slowly slid her fingers inside your panties until they found slick folds of flesh waiting for her there. The contact made waves of passion pulse through your veins; a whimper escaped from your mouth as u rocked slightly against Ellie’s hand seeking more friction. you broke apart briefly so that Ellie's fingers dove deeper inside your wet slit,

expertly stroking your swollen clit with her thumb as you moaned loudly into the morning air. Her free hand tangled in ur hair , gently tugging at its roots as they kissed passionately once more.

The mix of Ellie’s mouth on hers and her skilled fingering had uou trembling beneath her touch, nearing her breaking point. "Ellie…" u whimpered against her lips, pleading silently for release."Fuck me… please,"

you growled huskily into the kiss as waves of ecstasy crashed over you like a tsunami. In response, Ellie quickly removed her hand from your panties and pulled them down entirely before diving headfirst between your thighs.

She feasted hungrily on every inch of damp flesh laid bare before her while teasing your ass with a finger or two just for good measure. It wasn't long before she felt those telltale signs that indicated impending bliss: squirming hips, shaking knees and soft groans escaping through parted lips that seemed to hang open.

Ellie's fingers delved deeper into your wet slit, rubbing against your sensitive clit while her thumb grazed across the engorged bundle of nerves. Her lips locked onto yours in a desperate kiss that had you squirming beneath her touch, edging closer and closer to your peak. You whimpered helplessly against her mouth as she sucked greedily at the flesh around it all while fingering you expertly below.

Ellie's fingers worked in perfect harmony against your core, causing sparks to fly throughout your entire body. You groaned loudly into her mouth as you rocked against her hand, craving more of the intense pleasure she was dishing out. She broke the kiss and trailed a path down your neck to nibble playfully on your shoulder blade while keeping up her rhythm. "You're so fucking beautiful like this," she rasped out between breathless sighs before claiming your mouth once again in a passionate kiss.

Ellie shifted her weight so that she could spread your legs wider, giving her better access to your heated core. She licked a long stripe from the base of your clit up towards your wet entrance before repeating the process in reverse. Each stroke sent jolts of pleasure racing through you and you moaned softly against her mouth as she teased every inch of skin within reach.

Her tongue flicked across your sensitive clit, causing you to buck against her hand. "Ellie fuck.." you cried out through gritted teeth, desperately craving more of her attention on that spot. She hummed in response before sucking the bud between her lips while circling it with the tip of her tongue. You gasped and arched your hips closer to her face, completely lost in pleasure as waves of intense sensation washed over you.

.˳⁺⁎˚ ꒰ఎ ★ ໒꒱ ˚⁎⁺˳ .

#ellie tlou2 #ellie williams #ellie williams x reader #ellie williams the last of us #ellie x fem reader #ellie x reader #ellie x you #ellie williams smut #ellie williams x female reader #ellie smut #the last of us #the last of us 2 #tlou2 #ellie tlou #tlou part 2 #lesbian #wlw #Spotify

[xoxo-greed]

idk this might be kinda too specific but like imagine the twst mc isn’t a prefect but a magic user aswell and they’re just some normal student in nrc but they keep using magic excessively and their magic pen is like so so dark and their housewarden s/o is like ‘you should stop’ and yhe mc is like ‘no’ so then the housewarden like fucks them for the whole day so they can stop using magic for the time being

—> minors dni. hardcore smut ig ? all chars aged up, all of them being absolutely meanies.

an - lets give this guy an applause 🗣️‼️ I was running out of ideas and you saved me 🫶 I don’t have a bunch of time, so instead I’ll do Leona only since he seems like the right call. Its pretty long, sorry I couldn’t do more </3 ily tho ! buybyeee and enjoy !

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Pent up frustration that didn’t let him sleep, the fact that you look so tired and miserable because of your magic pisses him off. To him, he’s the one thats supposed to take care of you, for some reason he cares about you more than any other. Then he has an idea.

After a long day, Ruggie walks up to you, poking your shoulder with a cheeky grin. “Hey, Y/N! Leona wants you to go to the botanical garden with him.” He tells you, you raise an eyebrow “What for? He always tells me to leave when I go with him.” Ruggie shrugs. “I don’t know, but I think its something serious.” Upon those words, you decided to take care of it.

You leave to the botanical garden, where you find the hidden space Leona always resides in. In which, when you enter, he instantly jumps on you, pressing you onto the ground. “What the hell do you think your doing?” He says harshly. You’re stunned ‘Why is he acting like this?’ You never see him like this. You frown “If this is about the magic thing, forget about it.” You say, turning around, about to crawl away, when you feel him put his hand on your head, instantly pressing your head down onto the grass. “Le-Leona, what are you doing?!” You yell, startled as he covers your mouth. He looks down at you with an angry expression.

“I’m going to fuck some sense into you, thats what.”

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Your clothes on the floor, his hands spreading your legs open. Everything was so.. exciting.. He had ripped of your clothes and his clothes alongside that. The pool of warmth that was in the pit of your stomach had now traveled down to your legs, Leona’s precum covering your wet lips, tongue lapping over them.

Everything felt so warm, your juices soon covering his mouth, and then helping his rock hard cock slip into you, all your thoughts getting fucked out when his first thrust registers into your body, legs bent onto his shoulders and claws holding your thighs open.

“fuck— how are you- god damn it your so tight” he groans out, long hair stuck onto his sweaty face. He missed this, YOU missed this, the feeling of his hips rutting into yours, the way you’d feel full with his cock, as if you’d just eaten a full course of food. It was too fucking good, too good. Its like the both of you became two wild animals in heat, you couldn’t say much about him though, he was technically one with the way he was acting.

“Leo- Leona- Ngh.. stop it.. I have to.. give me my pen b-“ Your cut of by your own moan, the feeling of your pens cold magical stone pressing onto your clit, bundle of nerves causing your back to arch and a dam to open inside of you as Leona releases his own batch.

Your legs felt like as if they’d been liquified.. a little.. too.. liquified?

“leona..”

“Yeah?”

“You put a spell on me didn’t you?”

“Sure did, bunny.” He responds, kissing your forehead and covering your naked body with his blanket, leaving you to rest inside his room.

All the black ink was gone by the time he came back.

#twisted wonderland #leona x reader #leona x y/n #leona kingscholar #smut #twst smut #twisted wonderland smut

[jasmines-library]

As a girl who listens to a lot of metal (all kinds, especially death tbh), I always try to find fics abt the batfams reaction to that, but there’s not a lot to find.

You think you could write that? <3 totally fine if you don’t want/can’t, it’s just such a small thing I think they’d be really interested in!!

Metalhead

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Note: As a metalhead, how could I refuse? Also Jason definitely listens to metal.

Word count: 0.7k

⛧ BATFAM MASTERLIST ⛧

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You hadn’t really been paying much attention to what was happening around you. You had your headphones in and were tapping your hands and feet along to the drum of your music. It was turned up quite loud, so you didn’t notice Jason calling your name from across the Batcave as he returned from his patrol.

“Hello? Y/N?” Jason tried again but was still left with no answer as you continued to be absorbed in your music as you watched the screens.

Rolling his eyes, Jason moved closer, the sound of his footsteps resonated throughout the cave. As he approached you, he could hear the muffled sound of your music escaping your headphones. It was loud, with a distinct guitar sound playing overtop.

When Jason tapped you on the shoulder to gain your attention, you flinched slightly and turned around quickly to face him, hand reaching instinctively for the weapon at your hip. Though once you realised it was your only Jason you let your guard down and slipped your headphones off.

“Hey Jay. What’s up?” You asked him.

“I’ve been calling you.”

“Oh. Sorry.” You shrugged. “I was listening to my music. I guess it was louder than I thought it was. What can I do for you?”

“I was just going to ask you if you needed anything from upstairs.”

You pursed your lips in thought for a moment before shaking your head. “No, I’m all good thanks.”

Jason nodded.“What are you listening to anyway?”

You hesitated. It’s not as if you were ashamed of your music, it was just something you had never shared with them before. Between patrol and training, sitting and listening to music together wasn’t one of your priorities.

“...metal?”

“Metal?” Jason squinted. He hadn’t pegged you for being into metal.

“What?” You frowned, confused by his reaction. Worried what he was going to think.

“Nothing.” He hummed. “Just surprised me is all.”

Taking off your headphones from around your neck, you handed them to him. “Wanna listen?”

“Sure.” He placed them over his own ears and you pressed play on your phone. Soon enough he was humming along to the song.

“You know it?” You asked him as he tapped along to the drum solo on the chair.

“Oh yeah. They’re a great band.” Jay replied. “I wish you had told me you liked them sooner. We couldn’t have listened to them together.”

And you did. You and Jason began to listen to metal together quite frequently. Whether it was when you were training or if the two of you had some spare time in the evening. The both of you would sit and listen to it, sharing recommendations, seeing who could scream the loudest along to the vocalist or just jamming out together

It spread pretty quickly through the manor that you enjoyed metal. And although the others were less keen sometimes they would tap along.

Particularly Damian, who liked to imagine he was in some sort of dramatic fight from a movie whenever it played over the aux in the cave.

Dick and Tim were…less keen. They would listen to a few songs, but often would ask to change it to something a little less heavy.

Sometimes, you would catch Tim listening to it once in a while. It was one of his guilty pleasures. He even asked you once for recommendations ‘for a friend’.

Dick was an avid listener of rock music, so although he was not a huge fan of the heavier death metal, he found that sometimes his music strayed onto the cusp of metal but he wouldn’t listen purposefully to it.

Since they found out that you like metal, jamming sessions became a frequent, not just with Jay but with the rest of them too. And even Bruce would join in occasionally. Though, an effort was made to make sure that when Alfred was in the house it wasn’t too loud because none of you wanted to cross that bridge.

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BATFAM TAGLIST:

@hearts4robs @aestheticdaisies @hell-o-kittys @xxrougefangxx @mamapucket @harleycao

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#batfam x reader #Batfamily x reader #batfam fanfiction #dc x reader #dc fanfiction #dick Grayson #dick grayson x reader #nightwing #nightwing x reader #Jason Todd #Jason Todd x Reader #red hood #red hood x reader #Tim Drake #Tim Drake x Reader #red Robin #red Robin x reader #Damian Wayne #Damian Wayne x Reader #Robin #Robin x Reader #metal #metal music #writing

[narcissistshandler]

Can you do Hobie × sub religious male reader with a corruption kink ? Where it's like such a ego boost for him to be one who breaks down a good two shoes

𝗦𝗪𝗘𝗘𝗧 𝗦𝗜𝗡𝗡𝗘𝗥 𝗪𝗜𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗨𝗧 𝗥𝗘𝗠𝗢𝗥𝗦𝗘

pairing. hobie brown x male reader

warnings. sub reader, handjob, anal sex, bottom!hobie, top!reader, religion, religious guilt, thinking about sin, insinuated homosexuality as sin, hell, etc, proceed with caution if christian religion is a sensitive subject for you.

a/n. Sorry for the delay in posting, my anxiety is killing me and I think this work will be a little disappointing for you

"Should I turn on the lights?"

"No, please no." Your breathy voice pleaded him and Hobie could only imagine what your face looked like in the darkness of the room. Were you blushing? Were your eyes closed as you pretended the fingers around your cock belonged to a woman, even with the calluses and hard skin? Were you wallowing in guilt or was pleasure all you could think about? What was going through your mind?

He desperately wanted to get inside your head and read your every thought.

"No? And how will I be able to see your face when I ride your cock?"

You sucked in a shaky breath through your teeth, cock twitching in Hobie's hand, murmuring, pleading, "Hobie." It was that simple to mess with you. A few dirty words, touches, like he knew no one had ever touched you before, and some profanity and soon, you'd be begging for him, proclaiming his name with the same need you called out for God. And when that happened it was always hard to pretend that the whole twisted situation didn't affect him as much as it actually did.

Hobie tightened his fingers around your cock, feeling how it pulsed, how each pull had you making quiet, self-conscious sounds, hips trying to rise for more contact despite the free hand pressing there and Hobie's weight on your legs made the task difficult. Your own fingers dug into Hobie's legs, nails digging in painfully. You wanted him so bad, you were eager for it, he know, you always were, no matter how many times you did it.

"Are you going to beg for it?" he teased, smiling where you couldn’t see.

"I-I need to?"

His thumb rubbed a tight circle over the bulbous head, eliciting a sound from the back of your throat; it wasn't a gentle touch, it was meant to hurt. Hobie loved the control he had over you. Maybe what you feared was true and he was a temptation sent by Satan to lead you astray, because Hobie truly loved knowing that no guilt and no fear of going to hell kept you from returning to his arms, night after night.

"P-please, Hobie," you asked, begged like a good, good boy. "Please... s-sit on my cock."

Hobie's laugh echoed through the dark room, the doors locked at your insistence, despite you both knowing that whoever you wanted to keep out of the room couldn't be stopped by mundane locks. Hobie's amusement might sound mean, but considering how your cock leaked into his hand, it didn't seem like it affected you much.

He stood up, eyes searching the shadows for the familiar lines of your face, to make sure your eyes were open and all your attention was on him. Keeping your member steady at the base, Hobie hovered over you, pointed knees spread across your sides, thighs flexing as he lowered himself until he felt the fat tip briefly grip the edge before sliding easily inside, stretching him like only you could.

A muscle in Hobie's thigh jumped, the skin warming with the familiar feeling of fullness. Your hands flew to his hips, making a choked moaning sound that made it seem like you was holding back to just not come right away.

"Oh, God, that feels good," Hobie moaned, rocking back and forth, taking his time, just enjoying how good it felt inside him. He had prepared himself for you, as he always did and yet, the shock that shot up his spine with the burn of the stretch threatened to bring him to an early orgasm.

You suddenly stood up, almost knocking Hobie off of you and slapped your mouths together. Eager to shut him up, so you wouldn't have to hear that name and remember your sins, sins you didn't regret. Hobie knew, he understood, but at least now you were looking at him, attention descending from his slender form, no breasts, no curves, his hard cock against your stomach and the place between his legs swallowing you whole. Not a woman on top of you and now, there was no way to pretend otherwise.

Your lips left his and moved down his neck at the same time Hobie put his feet on the mattress and began to move, moving up and down on your dick. Your mouth moved over his sweaty brown skin and in his pleasure-fogged mind, it wouldn't be until later when you left the bed still warm from the orgasm and once again lied that this would be the last time, that Hobie would understand the words you were repeating between sighs and moans.

Father, forgive me, for I have sinned.

Hobie would also remember then, that he couldn't hear a single drop of regret in your tone.

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[cb97breathing]

BAD GIRL

Pairing: Afab! Reader x Mafia! Chan

Theme: Angst, Fluff, Smut, Ageless Blogs & Minors Do Not Interact.

Word Count: 1.4K

A/N: Please do not repost or translate my work! Let me know if you wish to be on the tagged list.

You weren’t expecting to see him so soon. He was usually gone for longer when he had to go deal with business. Your boyfriend had many enemies because he was the biggest leader in the mafia. So he was gone a lot. But this time he needed to see you, you had grown on him and while he was gone all he thought of was you. So he showed up early. He stared at you as he wore his usual suit that made you go weak in the knees.

"Baby girl." He said sternly as he stared at you with a raised brow. He leaned against the door frame, unpleased to find you in bed legs spread wide with your hand between your legs. "You disobeyed me." He growled softly. You whimpered and bit your lip. "What did I tell you to do?" He stated calmly.

"You said not to cum until you came home." You whimpered out. "I h-haven't though I-" He pressed his fingers to your lips as he sat beside you.

"You were planning to, now get on my lap, ass up in the air." He growled out. You didn't hesitate, not wanting to anger him further. You laid across his lap and lifted your ass up. "You're going to count to ten." He whispered as his hand brushed against your bare ass. You gasped out as you felt the first harsh sting of his hand.

"One." You breathed out. He slapped you again and again. Each time you counted, each time the slap got harder. By the final slap you had tears pouring down your cheeks as you shook from the harsh sting. "Ten." You cried softly.

"Good girl." He whispered as he rubbed the red swollen flesh of your cheeks. "Don't ever disobey me again. Next time, it won't be just a spanking." You nodded and he pulled you in to kiss you deeply. "Now make it up to me and suck Daddy's cock beautiful." You moved off him and got down on your knees beside the bed, Chan followed and sat on the edge. You settled between his legs and unbuckled his belt eagerly. Chan lifted his hips to help you rid him of his pants and boxers and you gently pressed your lips to his hardening length. He let out a shaky breath and closed his eyes. You licked to his length from bottom to tip and took him into your mouth.

"Fuck baby girl." He whispered as he tangled his fingers in your hair. You bobbed your head eagerly and sucked at him, desperate to please him. His moans and rocking of his hips only driving you to continue. You took him deep in your throat and he gripped your head. "Stay still beautiful." He whimpered as he began to thrust into your mouth. You choked on him, feeling him hit deep every thrust. Tears flew down your cheeks from the feeling as he moaned loudly. He watched you as he fucked your mouth and it made his chock throb. "I'm gonna cum baby, swallow it all." You whimpered in reply as he cried out loudly and spilled into your mouth. You sucked and swallowed all his seed and panted softly as he pulled out of your mouth. He caressed your cheek and brushed your tears away. "You did so well baby girl." Your eyes fluttered closed and you leaned into his touch.

"I'm sorry for disobeying you, I just.. I missed you so much. You had been gone for almost month dealing with that other group." You whimpered. "I love you so much Chan, I'm sor--" He pulled you into his lap and kissed you deeply. You melted into the kiss and gripped at his suit vest as he nipped at your lips.

"Say that again." He whispered as he brushed his lips against yours. You blushed deeply realizing what you had just said. You had never said it out loud before, scared of rejection.

"I love you." You breathed out. He kissed you again and laid you down on the bed. He ripped off the rest of his clothes and laid flush against you as he caressed your cheek.

"Again." He pleaded.

"I love yo--." You gasped as you felt him push into you, you were thankful you were already wet as you arched into him. He nuzzled his face in your neck and held you tightly as he rocked into you. "Oh god Channie." You whimpered softly.

"Mine, your mine." He panted softly as he thrusted roughly into you. You shuddered moaned loudly. He nipped at sucked at your neck, marking you so everyone could see. "I love you y/n." You felt tears flow down your cheeks again, hearing him say those words made your heart swell. "I love you my baby girl. I always have."

"Show me, show me how much you love me." You begged. He kissed you deeply and slammed into you, his hand slipped between the both of you and he began to rub your clit. You cried out loudly and shook beneath him. "Fuck Daddy don't stop!" You sobbed loudly into his plump lips.

“Be a good girl and cum for me.” He moaned out. “Come on Daddy’s cock.” He stayed still inside you but rubbed your clit wildly making you scream out and writhe. “That’s it love.” He groaned out as he felt you clench around him. Your eyes rolled back and your legs shook violently, you cried out his name loudly as you came around him. Overwhelming waves of pleasure spread through your core. He didn’t stop rubbing your clit and started to pound into you again. You couldn’t form words all you could do was whine and sob from the continuous overwhelming sensation.

“Daddy I— Fuck!” You mewled loudly. He groaned loudly as he pounded wildly into you. The bed rocked due to the force of his thrusts. You were sure he would break it. You were dazed, overwhelmed and cock drunk. They look on your face made Chan’s cock throb.

“Come on love. I know you’ve got one more in you. Cum with me. Milk my seed out while I fill you.” He growled. Your body reacted to his words and you cried out loudly. You clench around him and he moaned loudly. You shook as you felt his hot load spill into you, he moaned your name over and over again as you both rode out your orgasms. You were limp in his arms and whimpered as you both laid there still connected and entangled in each other. He pressed his lips to your forehead and caressed your cheek.

“You did so well baby girl.” He breathed out. “So fucking well.” You whimpered in response. Too tired and fucked out to respond. You laid there for the rest of the night as Chan held you tight, kissing you and whispering words of love and praise. If anyone else could have seen how he was in that moment, they’d never believe that he was mafia.

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[chiaraanatra]

Intoxicating

∘₊✧────✧₊∘ ! 18+ MINORS DNI ! ∘₊✧───✧₊∘

Summary: Anakin just cant help himself.

Warnings: SMUT, dom!reader, sub!ani, mentions of male masturbation, panties (stealing, sniffing, used as gag), mild somno (kinda?[he steals your panties while your asleep]), hand job, mentions of fingering(f), overstimulation(m), orgasm control(?), scent kink(?), pet names (reader calls Ani baby, puppy & sweetheart). IDK what to tell you, Ani and reader are little perverts! No use of Y/N. (Let me know if I missed anything.)

Word Count: 1.2k

AN: Think of this as a belated May 4th gift! Apparently I think any character played by Hayden is just a panty thief. I'm not sorry. Thank you to my wonderful boyfriend for being the inspiration for this! Jay, your dirty dreams are truly an inspiration!

《 m.list || ao3 》

At what point do I just accept that sleep isn't going to happen...?

Anakin woke up next to you hard as a rock with a sheen of sweat covering his body. He wanted to just go back to sleep, he really did, but the only thought on his mind was how desperate he was to cum. How he needed to cum.

He tried to be discreet, palming himself through his boxers in an attempt to ease the harsh ache he felt while trying not to wake you. His eyes followed the streams of light coming through the curtains as they illuminated your peaceful form sleeping quietly next to him.

As if on cue, your body shifted and the sheets that once covered you now left you exposed. Anakin couldn't help but stare as the only thing covering you was a pair of cute cotton panties.

Of course, the thought crossed his mind. Maybe I could just... "Fuck..." He shook his head trying to shake the idea from his head. Little good that did.

Before he could register his movements, he slowly made his way closer to you. He didn't want to wake you just to appease his own perversions, but they were right there, squeezed against your plush hips, and he knew that your scent would send him straight over the edge.

He started to slowly ease the tight fabric off your body. He groaned when he noticed the patch of wetness left behind by your weeping pussy, the sight only causing his lust and need to grow. He continued to move the fabric over your hips, down the soft skin of your thighs, and over your pretty little legs and feet.

Finally, he had them.

Anakin wasted no time bringing the fabric to his face, inhaling deeply before moving his boxers down so he could stroke his cock.

Your scent was beyond intoxicating. No amount of alcohol or drugs could compare to the euphoria that your scent brought. Anakin could feel himself getting closer and closer, not only due to sheer sensory overload but also the perverseness of his actions.

His eyes were screwed shut feeling himself so close to reaching his peak. He was so overwhelmed that he didn't feel the bed shift under your weight as you moved. He only noticed your presence when he felt a soft hand touch his chest. His eyes shot open, a mixture of fear and embarrassment occupying his blown pupils. He was met with a devious little grin and utter delight plastered all over your face.

"You are such a little pervert. Stealing my panties to try and get yourself off..." Your voice was mocking and sultry, doing nothing to ease his embarrassment or how hard he still was. "Well... did it work?"

Anakin couldn't bring himself to meet your gaze, still embarrassed he was only able to shake his head.

"Aww, do you need help baby?" Anakin could only nod, "Let me help you."

You moved to rest your back against the headboard and spread your legs. "Lay your back against my chest." Anakin sat between your legs, strong back pressed against your chest. Your hands roamed over his skin with feather-light touches. Gods, your touch made hell seem cold.

Anakin’s breath hitched when your hand finally made its way to his dripping cock. You started slow, painfully slow.

“Faster…” His request came out more as a groan.

“What was that, Ani?” you leaned closer to his ear, “You’re not in any position to be making demands, sweetheart. A pervert like you should be thankful for what I’m willing to give.”

“I’m sorry… I-I ju- mmph!”

You cut him off, shoving your panties in his mouth, “Gods! You are making so much noise, puppy.”

At that moment, all thoughts left Anakin as he was swallowed by pleasure. Muffled moans made their way past the fabric in his mouth. Even quieted, they sounded so desperate and needy. All Anakin wanted to do was cum, he could feel himself getting so close but not able to quite get himself to fall off the edge.

You could tell he was struggling, “Aww, you're trying so hard puppy...” Your mocking tone only made his eyes roll back as his head made contact with your shoulder. “I know what will help.” He could hear the mischief in your tone. What he didn’t notice was you reaching between you, running your fingers along your slit before fingering yourself, just enough to coat your digits with your wetness, knowing that it would push him right over the edge.

You held your glistening fingers up to Anakin’s nose. You smelled divine, so intense. “Open, puppy.” He did just that allowing you to remove your panties from his mouth before replacing the fabric with your fingers.

Anakin groaned at the taste of you in his mouth, you could feel his body tense and his cock twitching. You tasted so good, so sweet. Anakin wanted more but he was distracted by the waves of pleasure that enveloped my body and the familiar feeling of pressure build up.

You continued your brutal pace, fingering Anakin’s mouth with one hand while fucking his cock with the other. Only you got to see this side of Anakin and Gods, he was never prettier than when he was falling apart in your hands.

You kissed his neck, “You wanna cum for me, puppy?”

“Mmhmm” Anakin tried to reply, before giving you a small nod as he continued to run his tongue along your delicate fingers with fervent desperation.

You pressed one more kiss to his neck, “Cum.” As your simple command left your lips, you bit down hard on the juncture between Anakin’s neck and shoulder.

Anakin’s body tensed as his orgasm washed over him like a tidal wave, his cum spilling over your hand. You removed the hand that was in his mouth moving it to wrap partially around his throat. You angled him so you could continue to leave open mouth kisses and bites along his neck and shoulder.

The pace of the hand still on his cock slowed but you weren’t ready to stop yet, despite the soft protests that left Ani’s lips. “I can’t, I-I can't… Please I can't…” You two had a safe word for a reason, if he really wanted you to stop he would tell you. Till that word was spoken, You couldn’t help but overstimulate him just a little. Anything to hear those pretty little whimpers pass his beautiful lips.

Your torture came to an end eventually, much to Anakin’s dismay, though he would never admit it.

Anakin shifted his position so that you were no longer behind him. He watched as you moved off the bed to stand in front of him. “You did so good for me puppy,” his heart skipped at your praise and the smile that graced your features. “Why don’t we get cleaned up and get some more sleep?”

Before you could completely move away from him, Anakin gently grabbed your wrist. You looked back in confusion and worry, “What’s wrong Ani? Did I push you too hard?”

He shook his head, flushed cheeks and fucked out expression still present on his face. “Can… Can I have a kiss... Please?”

“Oh, of course, baby.” You leaned down pressing your lips against his. The kiss was soft and gentle with lips moving slowly in tandem with one another. You were the one to break the kiss, knowing Anakin would be content to kiss you like that for the next ten lifetimes at the very least. “Let’s get cleaned up and when we're back in bed, I’ll kiss every inch of that handsome face of yours.”

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[whateverloomis]

"Why me?" (Billy x Stu x AFAB reader)

A/N: Okay, I had this idea and started to write it but I stopped at a cliff hanger because I don't know where to go with it (lol, sorry.) If you have any suggestions send them through my requests or comment them <33

Warnings: Intentions of killing, oral (giving and receiving,) spit kink if you squint, low-key stalking, chasing, Stu and Billy argue like a married couple (lol,) UN-EDITED

Reader: AFAB, no pronouns used. Written in first person and narrator POV.

Word count: 2.6k

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First person POV

We were watching a cheap slasher movie. One of those where there's a blonde girl with big tits that gets killed in the middle of having sex with a hot guy. Blood dripping down her body while getting repeatedly stabbed.

Billy shifted next to me while the scene played. The girl getting stabbed, her tits bouncing displayed all over the TV screen. I scanned his body and my eyes landed on his crotch. He was rock hard because of the movie and he wasn't doing a very good job at hiding it.

I smirked at the realization and placed my hand on his thigh, running it up his leg slowly. Billy tensed up at my sudden movements and let out a quiet sigh. He bit his lip before spreading his legs a bit, allowing me to run my hand all the way up to his bulge. I gave it a firm squeeze and he exhaled a "Fuck" before hissing softly.

"Enjoying the movie, Loomis?" I asked him teasingly and he let out a breathy laugh. "I think you know the answer to that." He replied and I squeezed his cock again, another hiss leaving his mouth.

"You like seeing naked people get stabbed while fucking?" I asked Billy, shifting on the couch to move closer to him as I played with his hair. He looked at me and smirked, scanning my face and lingering his gaze on my lips. "Maybe I do, maybe I don't." he replied and laughed before hitting his arm playfully. The boy loved to play around with keeping things a mystery, but this time I wanted an answer.

"Oh c'mon! I bet you'd get off to it if you did something crazy like that in real life." I said jokingly and he gave me a serious look. His pupils dilated slightly and his gaze became intense. "You think I'd do something like that?" He asked, moving closer to me. "I... Didn't mean to... No, I don't." -- "But what if I did? Blood all over your perfect tits and this perfect waist." He said and grabbed my waist with his large hands, squeezing the flesh softly.

I looked at his hands circling my middle before looking at him. It was oddly turning me on. I mean... As a role play it would be pretty fun.

"I'd be into it... If the blood is fake and you don't actually kill me." I answered, rolling my eyes playfully at him. Billy suddenly lightened up and laughed softly, looking down and biting his lip. "Yeah, that's what I meant." He replied. He sounded somewhat sarcastic yet truthful. I could never tell with him.

"Y'know what would make it better? If I caught you off guard. Chase you around a little bit." The thought of him chasing me around the house like an actual killer excited me more than it should've. I smirked at him and agreed silently. Billy chuckled and gave me a quick kiss.

"Deal."

•

Narrator

"So you almost gave it away." -- "No I didn't, Stu! Are you even listening to me?!" Billy and Stu argued. Well, Billy did. He told Stu about him nearly exposing his plan about killing you.

You were their next target and Billy needed to get you as close to him as possible, until it ended up in a situationship between you two. At first, he wanted to get rid of you in order to start eliminating people from the friend group you all shared, and make killing Sidney easier for him and Stu.

You guys weren't as close as you were with the rest of the gang, so he decided to put some effort into it in order for you to trust him enough to talk to him alone or something, so he'd be able to kill you quickly, y'know?. That was until you ended up inviting him over for a friendly movie night and ended up making out with him on his lap in the middle of whatever movie you guys were watching.

"Well, maybe we can take care of it during your weird role play idea thing. It'll be perfect, man!" Stu suggested and Billy rolled his eyes. "I can think of many sexual things you've done that are weirder than a fucking role play." -- "Hey! You promised you'd never make fun of m-" -- "It doesn't matter Stu! Just." Billy paused and sighed, trying to calm himself and not lose his patience like he usually did with Stu during those conversations. "Let's just figure this out, ok?" And with that said, they continued discussing how to get rid of you quick and clean.

•

First person POV

It was a chill Sunday. I stayed in my apartment that day to relax and unwind before class the next day. I had just taken a shower and was getting dressed as comfortable as I could be. First, my favorite black thong made out of the softest cotton fabric along with a loose white crop top that exposed my nipples ever so slightly.

I climbed on the bed, ready to watch a horror movie before going to sleep. As I walked over the TV to pop the VHS in I heard a thud coming from the living room. I paused my actions and listened carefully. Nothing.

Must be my imagination. I popped the VHS in the TV and before I could hit play I heard another thud coming from the kitchen. Okay, so it isn't my imagination.

Sighing, I walked out of my room along the short hallway and into the kitchen. Again, nothing. I shook my head and tried to ease my anxiety. The last few days had been kinda stressful with finals so it made sense that I could've been overthinking things but then...

Another thud. It came from the closet next to the front door this time, and I officially let myself freak out. I grabbed the biggest knife from the knife block and walked towards the door slowly. I'm not getting killed this early in life.

As I approached the door, I held the knife up and placed my hand on the knob before opening it aggressively. It hit the wall next to it and made a loud sound. Nothing.

I sighed once again and turned around before closing the closet door. When I finally spun completely a black figure pushed me against the closed door roughly. Whoever it was - was wearing a white ghost face mask that looked awfully similar to the one used in the Woodsboro killings.

I attempted to push ghost face away but he was significantly stronger than me. I used my short height to my advantage and kneeled down slightly, slipping away from under his left arm. I got trapped in his robe before falling to the floor next to him, dropping the knife I had in my hand. I quickly stood up and ran into my room.

As I was approaching the door, ghost face appeared right in front of me. How did he get in there so fast?

I ran towards him and threw myself against his body, successfully pushing him on my bed, straddling him. I saw that he had a blade under his robe and tried to grab it but he quickly grabbed my arm and turned us around. We struggled with each other before I kneed his stomach. Ghost face groaned and fell on the floor. I kinda recognize that voice.

I ran into the living room trying to reach the phone but before I could ghost face grabbed me from behind and slammed me against one of the living room walls. He grabbed my throat with his left hand and squeezed my waist with the right, pushing himself against me. I tried to lift my leg to kick him once again but he grabbed my thigh and ran his gloved hand all the way up to my hip. Is this... "Billy?" I asked, my breathing heavy.

The man squeezed my hip and pulled the elastic of my thong, making me shiver. It's definitely him.

Trusting my instincts, I let him touch me. He ran his hand up my waist and to my tits, squeezing one of them. I gasped at the feeling of the leather against my skin, it turned me on more than it should've. All the adrenaline moved between my legs. I was soaked.

I moved my hand up his chest and to his mask, removing it from his face. Billy was revealed, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Surprise." he said and I pulled him into a heated kiss. He moaned into my mouth and ran his hands down my body reaching behind my thighs before picking me up, my legs around his waist and arms around his neck. We never stopped kissing once while he walked us towards my bedroom and threw me on the bed.

"Is this seriously what you wear when you're home alone? Don't you know there could be a masked killer around?" Billy said and I smirked at his comment, spreading my legs slightly to give him a sneak peek between my thighs.

He removed his robe and I could see his dick pressed against his jeans. I crawled on the bed towards the edge and stuck my tongue out, looking pretty and ready to suck him off.

"You're such a little slut." Billy said and walked towards me, unzipping his pants and revealing that he didn't have any underwear on. He knew exactly what he came here for.

I pulled his pants down just enough to free his cock and rested the tip on my tongue. I let myself drool on the floor and he collected some on his finger, spreading it over his shaft. I let out a little whine and closed my mouth around the head of his dick, slowly taking more of his length until he hit the back of my throat. I looked up at him and moaned around his cock.

Billy loved how needy I got for his cock inside my mouth, it made him throb intensely.

He grabbed the back of my head and started to thrust inside my mouth, gagging me slightly. He loved to tease me like that and it drove me fucking crazy. My cunt got wetter by the second. He moaned and pulled my hair while I sucked and used my tongue on him at the same time. I could feel him growing harder and knew he wouldn't last any longer, but instead of giving in he pulled out of my mouth. A string of saliva connected from my tongue to the head of his cock.

"You're so cute when you stick your little tongue out like that for me." Billy said and grabbed my face, pushing me back on the bed, face up.

He took the knife out from his back pocket and hovered over me. I looked into his eyes and he had a wild look on his face. I was both aroused and slightly scared, but I trusted him enough to let him continue.

"Don't worry baby... I won't hurt you." He whispered and ran the knife down my chest, over my tits and stomach. He paused once he reached my lower belly and looked up at me to read my expression. I was excited to see what he was going to do next.

•

Narrator

Billy knew what he had to do. He knew he had to kill you and get it over with but your gorgeous body was intoxicating. He paused at your lower belly and thought about his next move. You were behaving just like a final girl and he had a feeling it wasn't going to be easy. Besides, he had nearly changed his mind the minute you removed his mask.

Your excitement and thrill drove him crazy and he needed more. He couldn't kill you now, so instead he hooked the blade under your thong strap and cut it open. You let out the cutest gasp of excitement and it made him leak pre all over the floor. Fuck, you were gorgeous.

Billy removed your panties with the knife and placed it next to your thigh. Your pussy was dripping and he nearly salivated at how good you looked.

Stu was waiting for the sweet sounds of your screams. Waiting for Billy to stab you and get this over with but instead when he peeked from the corner of the hallway into your room he saw his best friend with his fingers inside your cunt while licking and sucking on your clit.

Your moans filled the room all the way to his ears and you sounded so pretty. He couldn't help but get hard at the sight of Billy devouring you, but he knew he couldn't get distracted. He needed to go through with the plan.

Stu walked along the hallway as quietly as he could and stood by the door, away from your vision, but little did he know...

•

First person POV

Billy licked and sucked my clit while finger fucking me like there was no tomorrow. He was desperate and eating me as if I was his last meal.

"Billy please... Faster." I whimpered and he thrust his fingers inside me faster, hitting my g-spot perfectly while licking my sweet spot.

I moaned and whimpered for him. Squeezed his fingers with my cunt, and fuck I was going to explode.

"Yes, yes, Billy yes! I'm gonna cum!" I practically screamed before finally releasing. "Yes! Fuck! Billy -- Stu... STU? FUCK!" I moaned as I rode my orgasm against Billy's fingers and then slid away from him, covering my lower half with my sheets.

Stu was standing by the door with the same robe Billy was wearing and the same mask in his hand.

"What the FUCK IS GOING ON?!" I screamed at both of them and they just stood there, quietly. "BILLY?!" I screamed again, this time capturing his attention.

"Look... I can explain." -- "Explain what, exactly?! That you invited Stu? Without my consent?!" I interrupted him and he closed his eyes, trying to keep calm.

"Look, it's not like that okay... We ju-" -- "Cut to the chase Loomis, I don't have time for this shit!" I interrupted once more and then Stu spoke. "Fine, we were gonna kill you."

"WHAT!?" -- "STU!" You and Billy both screamed at him. "What? It's the truth I mean-" He was cut off by Billy throwing the knife at him, it sticking to the wall right next to his face.

My eyes were wide. I was in disbelief. How could they do this to me? Billy out of everyone...

Why me?

#billy loomis smut #billy loomis x you #scream (1996) #billy loomis x reader #ghostface smut #ghostface x reader #ghostfacesmut #stu macher smut #stu macher x billy loomis #stu matcher x reader

[subbyalbedo]

Kinktober Day 8 - SOMNOPHILIA with Hitoshi Shinso

Warnings: smut, somnophilia, probably cursing, cumming inside, unprotected sex, female dom!reader x sub!shinso, use of mistress, consensual

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You had seemingly just fallen asleep when you were awakened again. Glancing around the room, it was still dark, and the clock read 2:58.

You were about to roll over and go back to sleep, when you saw what had woken you. Shinso was sleeping next to you, as always, but he was letting out little whimpers.

You peered at him, trying to see what was the matter, when he thrusted his hips forward, letting out a needy whine.

Oh.

Oh.

A grin spread across your face.

Lightly pushing his sleep shorts down, you brushed your hand gently across his hard dick.

You had both talking about doing this in passing, but now that it was actually happening, you were feeling giddy.

The thought that he had no conception of what was happening, the thought that you could do whatever you wanted to him in this state, made you aroused enough to feel ready to take him immediately, but first you decided to get him even more needy.

Rubbing his nipples gently, you brought a knee up to his crotch. His head fell onto your shoulder, and as he humped into your leg, he let out little grunts with each thrust.

"Good boy." You cooed quietly, as you softly brushed his hair out of his face.

You gazed at him, his eyes remaining closes even with his face scrunched up with pleasure.

"M-mistress."

Your eyes widened at the title. It was true you had always been the dominant one in your relationship, but there had never really been any titles used.

His mumbled words made you ready to take him, to use him, just like a toy.

Undressing yourself, you stroked his cock, rubbing the pre around. Bringing your soaked entrance to his tip, you immediately sunk down, wet enough to take you almost all the way down.

Hitoshi moaned at the wet tightness, but was still lost in his dream.

Slowly rocking your hips, his eyes started fluttering, but they soon closed again.

You were ready to wake him up. Lifting yourself off of his dick, you quickly sat back down again, and you grabbed his wrists to pin them above his head.

This time, he woke up, eyes blinking blearily before taking in the situation and widening.

"Oh fuuuck." He groaned, unable to keep up with what was happening as you grinned at him, continuing to ride him a bruising pace.

From the sounds he was making, and the neediness in his actions, you could tell he was already close. You were too.

"You wanna come, baby?"

He could barely focus on your words, but he managed a weak "yes, y/n please".

Remembering what he had said before, you smirked. "Don't you mean Mistress?"

You grinned as he froze, gazing up at you with shining eyes.

Purposefully clenching down on him, you pointedly looked at him until he let out a "please, mistress", and you took him into a kiss as you felt him hitting all the right places inside you, "come for me."

As he let go, he let out a loud moan, cum shooting inside you. The feeling of him hitting his high led you into your own, tightening before letting go, waves of pleasure shooting through you.

As you both came down, Hitoshi still looked shocked at your actions.

Pulling him closer in your arms, you let yourself relax.

"So, what were you dreaming about?"

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a/n

sorry, this was really bad. I'm trying to get everything done for kinktober, and some things are being more prioritized, and I know this fic was kinda crappy

anyway, check out some of my other fics, theyre definitely better than this

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#kinktober 2023 #kinktober #dom reader #dom reader smut #sub character smut #smut #my hero academia #somnophilia #sub!shinso #sub shinso hitoshi

[adxptusxiao]

1001 doubts - cyno x reader (nsfw)

synopsis: being in a fwb setup with cyno makes you think things deeply, and you don’t want to believe that it’s just pure lust for him.

warnings: not proofread, angsty smut, making out, cyno marking you, fingering, praising, raw sex, a bit of aftercare (lmk if i missed anything!)

i’m coming over.

sorry, cyno. i’m busy today.

i wasn’t asking for permission.

you sigh in annoyance as you stare blankly at this exchange of messages that you had with cyno, to which you wouldn’t bother to reply.

okay, take care.

other than that, you are a living contradiction— your mind and body detached and independent of each other. your mind tells you to stop this self-sabotaging relationship you had with cyno, but your body says otherwise. having sex, not making love—

after all, it can’t be called ‘making love’ if the other party doesn’t love the other, right?

—with someone who isn’t aware of your true feelings for them is just pure torture. you bury yourself under the covers and just close your eyes for a few minutes until cyno arrives at your apartment. you act like this yet your body couldn’t calm down from the thought of what’s about to happen. sweaty palms, erratic heartbeat, shallow breathing.

calm down, y/n. you mentally scold yourself. the thought of you getting excited over something that will be done over lust disgusts you.

at least he finds you attractive.

you were a living contradiction.

“hey, baby.” a familiar voice greets you from above the covers. “i brought you gummy bears.”

i hate that i love how he remembers the small details.

“thank you.” you murmured. cyno puts down the convenience store’s plastic bag on your desk and saunters his way towards you. he carefully removes the covers from you and starts trailing kisses down your neck. “did my beautiful girl miss me? thought you were busy?”

stop calling me that.

“m-mmm…” you hum in approval, your thoughts and your slowly heating body distracting you from being able to respond properly. you dig your nails into his scalp and he groans on your neck, making you shiver.

“you like it when i mark you, hmm? be a good girl and stay still f’ me.” his words make your thighs clench, a pathetic attempt to stop your pussy from drooling. cyno notices this and smirks, still attacking your neck with kisses. his hands travel downwards without wasting any time, and his fingers come into contact with your damp panties.

“spread your legs, baby. don’t want to neglect this needy hole, so fucking wet already.”

you do as you were told and cyno pushes the pad of his finger against your slit. “c-cyno… please put it in…”

“you’re gonna have to be more specific than that, dollface.” cyno enjoys teasing you and he continues to rub your slit and circle your clit over your panties.

“please put your fingers… i-inside me…”

“you’re so good for me, baby.”

cyno pushes his middle finger inside your sopping cunt, pumping in and out until the room was filled with your sloppy noises and moans. after making sure that your pussy can handle another finger, he inserts another one to stretch and scissor you to get you ready for his cock. you couldn’t help but rock your hips towards his fingers in an attempt to feel more of him. cyno loves seeing how desperate you are for his touch, how much of a slut you are for his attention.

“f-feels s’ good—!” you couldn’t speak properly, he fingers you so good. you reach for your perked up nipples and play with yourself, an attempt to chase your orgasm much faster. cyno groans at the sight of you— rubbing and pinching your nipples, pussy dripping around his fingers, and half-lidded eyes seducing cyno to do more.

“fuck y/n, cum on my fingers.” cyno muttered. on his command, you let your body bask in waves of pleasure, your legs shaking with how good he made you feel and your mouth moaning his name like a prayer. “h-haah… cyno…”

“ready for my cock, pretty girl?” cyno removes his shirt, and you always found it so hot that despite his small stature, his body was well-defined— muscles and all. you’re definitely enjoying the view, and cyno knows you do, making him smirk. he removes the rest of his clothes and pumps his already hard dick at the sight of you.

“i want you inside me, cyno.” you plead.

“fuck, you’re going to be the death of me.”

cyno doesn’t let you reply and fills your pussy with his aching cock, desperate to feel your warmth. he grabs your shoulders and mercilessly pounds you and watches your face contort in pleasure, tongue lolling out and panting in unison with every thrust.

“s-so good, cyno! m-more, please! hnnn—!” cyno kisses you sloppily, attempting to hush your moans. your tongues swirl against each other and a thin line of saliva connects you both when cyno breaks the kiss.

“you feel so good for me, y/n… tell me who fucks you like this— haah— hmm?”

“y-you! only you m-make me feel this good!”

“yeah?” cyno quickens his pace, earning a high pitched scream from you. “i’m about to cum, baby girl. squeeze your tight pussy and i’ll give you my cum, yeah? i know this pussy wants to be filled, i-i’ll give you what you want.”

“m-mmm! w-want your cum, cyno! p-please fill me with your cum!”

it takes cyno a few more thrusts as his cock spurts out thick streams of cum inside your pussy, he groans and pumps his cock empty before he slips it out. the sight of his cum gushing out of your fucked out cunt almost makes him hard again. you both catch your breaths, eyes staring at each other conveying unknown feelings.

cyno leans down and plants kisses on your forehead. “you felt so good, baby… i didn’t hurt you anywhere, did i?” cyno coos and praises you, hands caressing your body as you calm down. you look at him tearfully, almost wanting to say yes, but the reason isn’t even connected in this recent session that you had. you shake your head and cyno cuddles you for a few more minutes, stroking your hair and whispering praises that you almost think that maybe he feels the same way as you do.

“you’re mine, y/n…” he whispers. “let’s get cleaned up so we can eat your gummy bears, hmm?”

you smiled at him. i’m yours but you’re not mine.

(anyone up for a part 2 of this? i have something in mind! c:)

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[ddejavvu]

Ok, ok, ok Mei! I has a request! Just imagine…you and Hotch going at it and you accidentally let the Daddy word slip and he kinda falters for a second and you’re about to start apologizing for it just slipping out but then he’s like 😏 “say it again” and you do and he kind really likes it and just …. goes iiin on you 🥵 - 🏰

this post is 18+, minors dni.

He's big, strong, stable as he hovers over you, his chest smattered with hair. His presence is domineering, overwhelming, it has your brain turning to mush as he rock his hips into yours, his thick cock stretching your walls as far as you were capable of being spread.

"Aaron," You start, but his name doesn't convey everything you're feeling. It's not enough, it slips off of your tongue without weight. He responds with a swift kiss to your swollen lips, his nose nudging yours clumsily in his haste.

He's all-consuming, you swear your brain can't form a thought without him being the subject. It comes so naturally from you that you don't even realize it happens, until he stops abruptly.

"Daddy," It's a mere whimper against his spit-shined lips, but his eyes widen a fraction upon hearing it. Suddenly he's not thrusting into your drooling cunt anymore, his arms tense from where they're braced beside your head and he stares down at you.

Finally, you realize what you did. Your cheeks burn in embarrassment and your lips quiver, trying desperately to take back the word you'd just let slip. But before they could part to let your hasty apology tumble through, you feel Aaron's cock twitch inside of you, and he finally speaks.

"Say that again."

"What?"

"Say it again." He commands, "I want to hear you."

Your stomach bottoms out.

"Daddy," You test the waters this time, your voice cautious, almost a question. It's not good enough for him, apparently.

"Like before." He corrects you, one of his large hands lifting from the bed beside you to press harshly to your clit, "Needy."

It doesn't require any acting.

"Daddy!" Slips effortlessly off of your tongue, and he rewards you by doubling the pace that he'd set before, your gaping cunt sucking him in eagerly as he starts up again.

His thumb stays on your clit, rolling gently and pinching harshly and pressing firmly. Each sensation rolls over you in a crescendo, the feeling of his dick twitching eagerly inside of you your last straw.

"'M cumming," You blurt, your hands sliding up his chest and through the wiry hair there, "Daddy, I'm cumming, 'm cumming, cummingcummingcumming- aah!"

Your orgasm's intensity is no surprise after what had just happened. Aaron's command had sent shivers down your spine, twisting your tummy into knots and accounting for the gush of arousal that seeped from between your legs. Aaron's final straw is feeling you cum around him, and he tucks his face against yours as he cums, a low groan spilling from his throat right into your mouth. You lazily mouth at his lips, too fucked-out to engage in a proper kiss, but he does the work for you, initiating a sloppy press of lips to lips, tongue to tongue, teeth clashing somewhere in the middle.

He comes down off of his high before you, and you're hypersensitive to the way that your thighs shake and shiver around him. He's watching them too, his eyelids droopy as he longs to collapse, bury himself in your chest without a second thought to cleaning up after himself.

But he wouldn't be able to live with himself if he did that, so he presses a soft kiss to your nose, the skin flushed under his lips.

"That was new." He smiles warmly at you, and your cheeks somehow flame hotter.

"I'm sorry," You whimper, "'Sorry for springing it on you, I just- it just happened and-"

"Y/N." He grips your cheeks in his hand, "Do you think I had a problem with that?"

"No," You reason, still remembering the feeling of his rock-hard cock pounding at your insides, "I just.. we didn't talk about it or anything, I didn't ask."

"Didn't need to." He ensures you, smoothing a warm hand over your tummy, "I liked it."

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[heejayy]

New Roomie

Warning: MDNI, there’s really no plot just 2 horny roommates, slow beginning, perverted roommate, vulgar language, oral, unprotected sex (sort of)

Genre: Smut

Pairing: Roommate! Anton x black reader

Word Count: 1.6k

A/n: listen…if this is trash I’m so sorry I haven’t written smut in over a year this took me a good minute 💀

You recently moved in with someone to save money, and he appeared to be a normal person. He was introverted, never said much, and spoke gently. It was almost like you were living alone. The more you adjusted to your new home, the more comfortable you became; but, as much as you enjoyed the peace and quiet, you wished to have some form of relationship with your roommate. So, to build a connection, you try making cheesy tteokbokki and ramen from a recipe you saw on tiktok.

As the aroma spread throughout the apartment, he came from his room with his hair tossed and drowsy eyes.

"Hi sleepy head, you hungry?" His eyes widened, almost as if he was stunned you had spoken to him.

"N-no thank you I just-"

"Nonsense, I made enough for the both of us," you said, taking a bowl and filling it with noodles before topping it off with tteokbokki.

"Um, but be aware that I got this recipe from TikTok and I'm not sure if I made it correctly," you said nervously, handing him the bowl. He grinned and said a thank you. You rocked back and forth on your heels, waiting patiently for him to taste it; as he slurped the noodles, he smiles.

"Is it good?" You asked nervously, and he nodded.

"Yeah, thank you." You sighed and nodded, "It was my first time cooking something out of my comfort zone, so I played it safe and chose ramen. Um...I wanted to do something nice so that we could bond and become friends, you know?” He strolled over to the cabinets, nodding and smiling. He reached up to the top shelf and pulled a glass out; you stared at him as his muscles twitched slightly in his muscles tank. Anton has an appealing figure for someone who is gentle and silent. But before he noticed you watching, you jerked your gaze away and cleared your throat.

After you made the first step to create a friendship between you two, everything seemed to be going well. Anton began to loosen up and become more open; he even spent some evenings in your room watching movies. You discovered he used to be on the swim team in high school, which explains why you enjoy glancing at his wonderfully formed body so much.

Tonight was Friday, and you two quickly agreed that Friday nights would be movie nights, with you both agreeing to binge watch the Twilight series. You had all night to consume junk food and dispute over whether team was superior, Jacob's or Edward's. You swiftly entered the pin code on the door, smiling eagerly.

"Anton! I am back with the snacks; please help me set up!" You called for him, but received no response. It seemed strange, but you disregarded it thinking maybe he was in the shower. You placed the bags on the counter and proceeded down the hallway to Anton's room. You gently knocked on his door many times before asking for him again; you waited for a response but only heard faint grunts.

"Anton?" You tested the door handle, and it was open, so you simply walked in.

"Anton I- OH MY GOSH!" The image before you causes your eyes to almost pop out of your skull.

Anton was jacking off, clutching his t-shirt between his teeth and a pair of your pink lace underwear, which you realized had gone missing weeks before.

Anton panicked and grabbed his blanket, covering it over his bare lower half. "I- i- can explain I'm- I'm sorry I'm so sorry !" His face was flushed red from shame, with a light layer of sweat glistening on his brow. You're not sure whether to be creeped out or turned on. You stood there for a solid minute trying to organize your thoughts, but you couldn't because you were captivated by the print sticking out from under the blanket.

Before you could think about it, you said, "You need some help?" As if his face couldn't get any more red, it did.

"I-" you walked up to his bed and pulled down the sheet, revealing his throbbing dick with his pink tip oozing pre cum. You gulped deeply, taking in his size; he's not too enormous, but larger than you imagined.

He looks at you with pleading eyes begging you to help him.

“Come here cutie,” he eagerly slid to the edge of the bed as you simultaneously lowered yourself to your knees. You took him in your hands and started slowly pumping him up and down his eyes feverishly rolled to the back of his head with a small whimper leaving his lips.

“Y- y/n please.”

“Please what? Hm?“ you teased feeling a little cocky.

"Please go f-faster." You hummed following what he said. As you jacked him off, his chest rose and fell, his breathing rough as he tried not to be too loud. "That feel good?" You inquired, looking up at him innocently. He nodded, unable to construct a complete sentence. You hummed slowly down; you didn't want him to get off with simply a hand job, and you wanted to experiment a little.

You'd never given a head to anyone before, but tonight you wanted to try. You carefully took him into your mouth, and his head immediately dropped back in extreme ecstasy. His hand made its way to your braids, grasping them to make a ponytail. His grip was solid as he slowly pushed your head down; you gagged and tried to get up for air, but he drove you back down. Your eyes welled up with tears, but the way his groans became louder with each suck and gag compelled you to keep going. The sound of him groaning your name caused you to tighten your thighs together.

"F-fuck I'm close," you said as you felt his hips buck forwards and his grasp on your hair tighten, followed by the sensation of warm liquid shooting down your throat. Anton noted your gag reflex due to the strange taste.

"You can spit it out if you want," he suggested, but you refused to and swallowed it. It tasted sour but sweet, which confused your tastebuds, but it wasn't horrible. As you wiped the corner of your mouth, he reached down to brush away the stray tears.

"Come 'ere," you nodded, listening as you crept onto the bed, resting on your elbows as he towered above you. Anton grabbed you under your thighs, dragging you towards him, and yanked your leggings off, discarding them on the floor. He positioned himself near your entrance and began to tease you with his tip, but before he entered, he paused and glanced at you.

"I- I don't have a condom," he confessed, looking at you with those large doe eyes. You chuckled, "It's okay, I'm on birth control." Without asking why, he took that as a green light and gently entered, issuing a faint sigh. You winced slightly, and he took note and stopped moving.

“You alright? Does it hurt?”

"A little bit, but it's okay, keep going," he said. It was unpleasant at first, but once you got used to it, it started to feel amazing. You could see he was nervous because his thrusts were harsh and uncoordinated, but as he went on, he swiftly got the hang of it. Your panting and grabbing for the covers gave him confidence that he was doing something right.

He tightened his grip, pressing his hips into yours, and the vulgar noises of your bodies meeting and moaning rang off the walls. "F-fuck Anton right there," you sobbed, squeezing around him. "Right there?" you nodded in agreement. One of his hands slid up your body, grabbing one of your breasts. Anton was hitting exact spot where you wanted him and playing with your nipples, which was driving you insane. Your eyes were closed so tightly you could see stars, and your back arched off the bed as your hands pressed against his abdomen.

"I'm close," you sigh, reaching down between your legs to play with your swelling clit. Your moans grew louder with each thrust, and when you came on him, your body shook and your eyes rolled to the back of your head. While attempting to come down from your high, his breathing became faster as he continued, his thrusts became sloppier, and his moans became louder. Anton drove into you with a few more thrusts before collapsing on you and caught himself on his elbows. You admired his pretty features as he panted wildly, struggling to catch his breath. You always thought Anton was extremely attractive.

While thoughts of Anton ran around in your head, your gaze fell on his plump and soft lips, and you leaned forward to kiss him. You took him by surprise, but he swiftly followed your lead.

He cupped your face, deepening the kiss, as if he was enjoying it so much that he forgot you both needed to breathe. You pulled away, struggling for air. "Gimme a second," you chuckled. He smiled and rolled away from you to the side.

"What was all this for?" He asked shyly.

"I don't know…" you responded, reverting to your bashful ways. "I've always found you attractive so I decided to shoot my shot."

He laughed, "You decided to shoot your shot like that?" You slapped his bare chest, "Shut up, and how about you? Why do you have my panties?" The room fell silent as Anton's face turned red.

"Let's not talk about that," you giggle, "you can have more if you want; just ask." You reach over to kiss his cheek before getting out of bed and heading to the restroom. You paused in the bathroom doorway before turning to him and asking, "Wanna join me?" Anton nodded without hesitation, chasing you into the bathroom.

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[n0cturna1-m3]

Wrists and Ropes | Dom! Simon “Ghost” Riley x Sub! Top Male Reader | Smut

Minors/Fem DNI

Warnings; Rimming, face sitting, bondage, rope burn (ouchy), cowgirl position, sweet aftercare (albeit short), service top/power bottom, anal sex, creampie, nipple play (r receiving)

Request; "Could you write a Dom Bottom Ghost x Sub Top Male Reader where Ghost ties reader to the bed (consensually ofc). Nipple play, Ghost sitting on readers face, Ghost riding reader, and eventual sweet aftercare"

A/N; first time i posted this i forgot to feckin change it back to y/n so it was an oc insert im sorry. literally bright red as i'm writing this i'm so embarrassed. ANYWAY i hope you enjoy 😭 @j-hauke i interupted your reading im sorry

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“Stop pulling at them, you’ll cut your wrists,” Ghost scolded, grabbing Y/N’s jaw with one hand and tilting it to look up at him. He was sitting on Y/N’s stomach in his boxers, towering over him with his bulky physique, and Y/N had his hands tied to the headboard, with the rope digging into his skin when he would pull at it.

“Please, Simon. You’ve been teasing me all night. I wanna hold you,” He whimpered, leaning into Ghost’s hand.

“No,” He responded, slapping his cheek lightly before pushing his head back against the pillows. Y/N huffed, but he didn’t pull on his restraints this time. Ghost hummed and leaned down, pecking Y/N’s lips before climbing off him.

“Wait, where are you going?” Y/N asked, trying to sit up to see what he was doing but ultimately flopping back on the mattress.

“Don’t worry, I’m not goin’ anywhere,” He responded, pulling off his boxers and tossing them to the floor before crawling back into bed and straddling Y/N’s upper chest with his backside facing the H/C. “This fine?”

“Uh-huh,” He responded immediately, his eyes darting over Ghost’s back as if trying to find the right place to look.

“Good,” Ghost said before he lowered himself onto Y/N’s face. His eyes fluttered closed as he stuck out his tongue and ran it along Ghost’s entrance before pushing inside, grunting softly at the heat enveloping his tongue. Ghost placed his hands on his pecs and squeezed, moulding them in his hands while he ground back on Y/N’s tongue.

He took in a deep breath and shakily exhaled, rocking his ass onto Y/N’s face. Y/N whined and pulled at his restraints, burying his tongue deeper into Ghost before pulling out and running it along the rim.

Ghost reached one hand back to grab at Y/N’s hair, burying his fingers in it and pulling him against him harder. Y/N moaned at the pressure on his scalp and looked up at Ghost’s broad, muscular back. His head was hung forward as he grunted, occasional soft moans slipping past his lips. Y/N pulled at his restraints again, desperate to have the meat of Ghost’s ass in his palms. He wanted to spread him open and fuck him deep. His cock twitched at the thought, hard and leaking pre cum against his stomach.

“Fuck, that’s it,” Ghost groaned, one hand pressed flat against Y/N’s chest to support his weight.

Y/N’s wrists were rubbed raw at this point, the sting of rope burn irritating his skin, but he ignored it and continued working Ghost open. He ground back on Y/N, his thighs flexing as he adjusted to wrap the hand previously holding himself up around his cock. He stroked it slowly, squeezing and twisting as he went. The lack of lube left a slightly uncomfortable feeling, but it was more so good than bad. Y/N moaned as Ghost tightened up around him, constricting his tongue. He was getting close.

With shaky legs, Ghost pulled himself off of Y/N’s face, letting go of his hair in the process. Y/N moaned at the sight of Ghost’s hole, wet with spit. He crawled off of Y/N and moved to straddle his hips, Y/N working on catching his breath in the meantime. He gazed up at Ghost hazily, his eyes droopy and lower face wet.

Ghost reached for the bottle of lube that had been tossed on the bed for later use and popped it open, grabbing Y/N’s cock and pouring a generous amount onto it. Y/N moaned as he stroked it a few times to evenly spread the liquid before adjusting to press the tip against his entrance. Ghost tossed the bottle on the bed and slowly lowered himself onto Y/N’s cock, his eyes glued to the man beneath him as he moaned. He paused when the head was inside before taking a few more inches inside.

“Hey,” He said, reaching up and grabbing Y/N’s jaw in his large hands. “Stop pulling at the ropes.”

Y/N moaned in response, leaning forward in search of a kiss. Ghost huffed a breathy laugh at how desperate Y/N was and sank further onto him, bottoming out with a little moan. Y/N rutted his hips up, Ghost grunting at the sudden movement.

He leaned down to kiss Y/N as he began to rock his hips back and forth, lifting himself before dropping down again. He pressed their lips together and Y/N hummed with contentment, tilting his head and opening his mouth to allow Ghost’s tongue into his mouth. Ghost’s hands made their way up to Y/N’s chest, squeezing the flesh before thumbing at his nipples and grinning against his lips when he let out a breathy moan.

Ghost pinched Y/N’s nipples and pulled off his lips, trailing kisses down his jaw before sucking a hickey on his neck.

“Don’t fuck with my nipples,” Y/N whined, rutting his hips up to meet Ghost’s ass. He twisted the nubs in response, and Y/N let out a moan at the sudden feeling.

“You seem to like it,” Ghost muttered, his voice raspy and deep in Y/N’s ear causing him to shiver involuntarily and buck his hips up. Ghost bit his ear softly and pulled it between his teeth, pinching Y/N’s nipples and earning a breathy moan in response.

“Fuck…” He whimpered, rolling his hips up into Ghost’s ass and pulling at the ropes around his wrists again.

Ghost moaned against his ear and dropped his head into the crook of his neck. He squeezed Y/N’s pecs and lifted his head to kiss him again, humming with contentment as their lips moved in sync slowly. Ghost let one of his hands leave Y/N’s chest, instead opting to grab his cock and stroke it quickly. Y/N looked up at him fondly, his eyebrows creasing with the want to grab his pale flesh and fuck him hard, but Ghost was moving slowly, prioritising himself over Y/N. Not that he minded. Y/N loved that Ghost would put himself first, and so he prioritised it, too.

“You’re only going to cum when I say so, got it?” Ghost asked, voice low and raspy. Y/N whimpered and nodded, letting his hands go limp. “Good boy.”

Ghost’s cock was leaking pre cum onto Y/N’s lower stomach in a large quantity, his hips twitching forward into his hand while he started to fuck himself harder on Y/N’s cock.

“Fuck, you’re so big,” He moaned. His hand was pressed flat on Y/N’s diaphragm to steady himself as his thighs shook with pleasure. Y/N moaned at the praise, bucking his hips up. “You fill me up so good, love.”

“Simon, fuck,” Y/N whimpered.

“Yeah, that’s it. Keep moaning my name like that.” Y/N groaned and looked up at Ghost. He was unbearably close to cumming.

“Simon, I wanna cum, fuck!” He moaned, letting his head fall back on the pillow beneath him. Ghost looked at him and scoffed.

“You want to cum?” He mocked, tilting his head at Y/N who nodded hopefully. “Make me cum first.”

Huffing, Y/N adjusted himself to be able to thrust up into Ghost easier, the latter letting out a guttural moan at the sudden deep and hard thrusts into his tight hole. His palms pressed against Y/N’s stomach as he struggled to keep himself from falling forward. His cock hit his prostate just right, and he could feel heat pooling in the pit of his stomach from it. The wet slapping sound of Y/N’s balls against his ass only turned him on more, gasping and shaking as he neared orgasm.

“Fuckin’ christ,” He rasped, head hanging forward.

A single strand of saliva spilt past his lips, dripping onto Y/N’s chest as he came. He croaked out a moan as his cum spurt out of his cock, thick ropes of white staining Y/N’s S/C skin. Y/N kept fucking him through it, albeit slower so as to not overstimulate him, but his cock ached with want for release.

“Please,” Y/N whimpered, gazing at Ghost longingly. He nodded at him and Y/N immediately came inside of him with a loud moan, rolling his hips up against Ghost’s ass as he filled him with his semen.

“You did well for me, love,” Ghost praised, reaching to cup Y/N’s cheek as he leaned down to kiss him softly. “So good.”

He slowly lifted himself off Y/N’s cock and moved to sit on his stomach, reaching up to undo the bindings. He frowned at the rope burn on his wrists.

“I told you not to pull at them.”

“Sorry,” Y/N murmured, eyes sleepy while Ghost rubbed his wrists tenderly.

He climbed off of him and disappeared into the bathroom. He quickly wiped himself clean with a rag and painstakingly scooped the cum out of his ass, tossing the rag onto the floor when he finished and reaching for another. He grabbed a small tube of Bacteomycine before returning to Y/N, wiping him clean before smearing a generous amount of the antibiotic onto his wrists.

“That feel better?” He asked. Y/N hummed and reached out to him, Ghost complying and laying beside Y/N while he wrapped his arms around his waist.

He was floating between sleep and consciousness, and muttered “My nipples hurt,” before passing out. Ghost snickered and placed a hand on Y/N’s cheek, kissing him quickly before sleeping himself.

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[buckyalpine]

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18+ Minors dni

Sub beefy bucky x reader 

This is so filthy i’m sorry. Skip if its not your thing. 

Warnings: Subby bucky, mommy kink, wet dream, cum eating, anal play, 

Word count:1.2k

Hot wet stickiness soaked your ass and the back of your thighs, high pitched whines waking you from your sleep. Your body was engulfed in heat as you felt Bucky’s thick arm wrapped tightly around your waist, his cock still throbbing against your ass.

“I made a mess mommy” Bucky whispered, his cheeks tinted pink as he looked down at the wet stain on the sheets, having humped you in his sleep, still desperate for you. “M’sorry” Bucky hid his face in your neck worried he’d upset you or crossed a line. You pulled away so you could turn to face him, gently pushing him to lay on his back.

“You want mommy to clean you up baby?” You smirked as his breath hitched, nodding. You smiled at him, crawling down to lay on your stomach, spreading his legs in front of your face, his cum covering his cock, balls and thighs, it dripped down everywhere.

You licked up his thighs first, gently nipping at the sensitive flesh, making his inner thighs with little dark bruises no one else would see. Only your sweet baby would know.

“F-Fuck mommy!” You moved to his balls, taking both in your mouth, humming at the taste of him “T-to sensitive there mommy” Bucky cried out, which only egged you on more, swirling your tongue around, pearls of arousal beading at the head of his cock.

“Awww baby” You cooed, licking up all of his cum before taking his semi hard length in your mouth, flicking your tongue over the slit of his cock. “So sensitive” You smirked as he bucked his hips up, his body tormented over wanting to feel you suck him but also too over stimulated to be touched there. Of course, his cock wasn’t the only place you could pleasure him.

“Clean me mommy, touch me” His voice nearly came out a broken needy sob, he didn’t care if it hurt, he wanted-no-needed you to make him feel good.

“I’ll always take care of you baby, just relax for me” You shifted up his body, your face nuzzled against his neck while your hands continued to play with his balls, before rubbing right under them, making Bucky gasp.

That was new.

You smirked, coating your fingers in his arousal while licking up his neck, biting his ear lobe. You could feel his entire body tense and rigid, no one had ever touched him there before and while he wasn’t sure how it’d feel, he trusted you to take care of him. He let out a whine as you teased your finger there, rubbing gentle circles around his ass, kissing his face, reassuring him.

“Shhh baby, mommy’s got you, tell me if its too much” You kissed him sweetly before pushing your finger in his tight ring of muscle, high pitched whines slipping from his lips, hardly able to focus on kissing you back. You continued to push your finger in all the way, keeping it still so he could get used to the feeling.

“O-Oh fuck, f-fuuckk- hnggg” Buckys eyes were squeezed shut, you could feel his tight walls spasm around your fingers, his greedy little hole already trying to pull you in deeper.

“Had anyone every touched you here baby?” You bit your lip, loving the way a thing sheen of sweat glistened of his body, his chest heaving. You barely pulled out, gently pushing back in, not wanting to overwhelm him all at once.

“N-no mommy just you”

You licked your lips, your eyes trailing down his body, watching the way his cock twitched against his abs each time you pushed in, hitting his sensitive spot. A string of cum began to pool around his tummy, his cock now rock hard, thick and erect. You started to move a little faster, while softly kissing his temple, your hand softly caressing his hair; Bucky thought he was going to cry. He’d never been so vulnerable with someone and you were so soft with him, playing with him in a way he wouldn’t trust anyone else to but with you. Fuck, with you, he’d do anything.

“Doing so good for me baby, think you can take one more?”

Bucky eagerly nodded, spreading his legs for you, brining his knees up, moaning each time you pushed all the way inside, slightly curling your finger.

“W-want mommys fingers to stretch me” He whispered, his cheeks tinted red, he still felt shy, this was all so new for him.

“Anything for you baby, relax for me” You cooed, giving his cheeks feather light kisses, as you brought another finger, pushing into him once more.

“Fuck, stretch me mommy!” Bucky felt a surge of pleasure coursing through him, spurts of pre-cum dripping onto his stomach, he was nearly soaked himself in cum and he didn’t even reach his high yet.

“My messy dirty little baby” You smirked, your teeth grazing his neck as you started to move faster, curling your fingers into him. His tight walls squeezed your fingers as you pressed into him, so deep in his ass,

“M-mommy, y-you’re making me make a mess, I-I’m gonna cum so much, it feels good, harder mama!” Bucky’s hips were rocking against your hand, chasing your fingers, his cock beginning to twitch and throb without you even touched him.

“Harder, harder, harder!” You bit your lip, your thighs soaked from how turned on you were looking at your deliciously hot beefy boyfriend, cry out and whine for you to finger him. You sat up so you could shove your fingers into him as deep as it would so, nearly pulling them all the way out before stuffing him again.

“Fuck mommy’s fingers so fucking deep in me” He looked at you with tears streaking his face, his hair sticking to his forehead, the tip of his cock nearly purple. You added a third finger; moaning as Bucky’s head was thrown back against the pillows, his hips lifting off the bed, his cock bursting with cum.

“I-OH-OH FUCKKKKK YESSS” Cum shot out of his swollen head, falling onto his lips and chest, continuing spurt each time you pushed into him. You nearly shoved two fingers into yourself looking at how messy and dirty Bucky looked his cum glistening and dripping off his lips. You crawled up his body to kiss him, whimpering when Bucky’s tongue darted out to lick the cum that clung to his pouty lips.

Bucky moaned at the taste of his cum combined with the feeling of your lips playing with his, his cum coating both your tongues. His hands came up to grip your face, as you both greedily licked and moaned, you could never get enough of his taste.

You both cuddled in complete and total bliss, after spending the rest of the afternoon with your faces buried between each other’s legs, both of you cumming over and over again until your bodies were drained. Your curious mind began to wander; you could have so much fun with him…

“Bucky?”

Bucky looked at you with pure heart eyes, whatever it was you wanted, he’d say yes to.

“How do you feel about a strap on?”

Fuck yes.

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