#stuff my box

[wildbornsiren]

Home isn’t just a place || Rhett Abbott/F!Reader.

Home isn’t just a place. 

Summary: He’s missed you.  "Sometimes home is a person because you can come inside.” 

1,334 words. Female/AFAB reader.

Warning: EXPLICIT MINORS DNI: unprotected vaginal sex. Creampie. 

Notes: For @hoe-on-the-range who always has delicious ideas. Comments and reblogs fuel the muses, likes are appreciated. Thank you so much for reading, it’s appreciated and means the most. 

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The door slams downstairs, and you can hear the heavy thumps of Rhett’s boots hitting the floor. The stairs creak as he climbs them, and you can hear him humming a song. You’re snuggled up in bed, on his side, cuddling one of his pillows to your chest, reading a book.

“You awake darlin?” He’s draped in the doorframe, baseball cap pulled low on his head. The hallway light illuminates him from behind and you can’t help but grin at him.

“I can be.” You set the book on the bedside table, sitting up. You catch the spark of heat in his gaze when the blankets move, showing off your thigh. “I’m glad you’re home early.” Weather had shut down an out of state rodeo, so he was home a week earlier than expected. “I’m sorry you didn’t get to ride.”

Rhett shrugs, the flannel shirt pulling tight across his chest. “It was an expo ride, so I got paid anyway.” He steps away from the doorframe, crossing the room in a few steps to stand at the foot of the bed. He tips his head, and you can feel the weight of his gaze as he looks you over. “I missed you.” It’s simple, and soft and it manages to make your heart skip a beat.

“I’m right here cowboy.” You squeak when he crawls onto the bed, up your body, tossing his cap aside, catching your mouth in a kiss. He tastes like mint, but under that is tobacco. It’s familiar and warm, and so very Rhett. You missed it more than you knew, and when you wrap your arms around him, pulling him down against you, he moans into the kiss.

“You feel good darlin’.” He murmurs, kissing along your jaw, the curve of your neck. “Hotel beds suck, especially when you’re not with me.” Your fingers comb through his hair, and he rumbles softly against your skin.

“This bed is too big without you in it.”

“I’m not used to havin’ the covers to myself.” He laughs softly, and it raises goosebumps on your skin.

“Mmhm, Mr. Bony elbows and random leg kicks.”

“I ride bulls for a living baby girl. Sometimes things just twitch.” He kisses the tip of your nose, before easing his mouth over yours again.

“Rhett, what’s twitching right now isn’t because of bull riding.” Your lips bush against his when you speak, and he smiles easily. It’s brilliant and warm, and one of those rare things that he saves just for you.

“That’s all because of you darlin’.” He drops more of his weight against you, rocking his hips gently. He’s hard, restrained by his jeans, a slight tremor to his voice. Fingertips sliding the hem of your oversized sleep shirt up, another low sound coming from him when there’s nothing but his clothing between the two of you. He tosses the shirt aside, gently drawing your legs up, around his waist as he kneels between your legs.

“I’m feeling a little underdressed here.”

Rhett hums against your shoulder, kissing along your collarbone, to your chest. The scrape of his scruff against soft skin sends heat coursing through you. His hands are so gentle, reverent as he skims up your sides, mapping your curves. There’s a playful nip to the curve of your breast, before he’s licking over the bite, soothing any discomfort. He pulls away with a reluctant groan, unbuttoning his shirt, shedding it and his undershirt, before he’s braced over you again, skin to skin. He’s warm and heavy, all angles and sharp edges, but you can’t imagine anything better than this man who touches you like you’re precious.

“You’re so beautiful darlin’.” His thumb brushes along your lower lip, eyes drinking you in. “Can I touch you? Wanna come home so badly.”

“Rhett you are home.” Your teeth catch the tip of his thumb, and he smirks.

“Not quite yet.” Calloused fingers draw a light line down your midline. Between your breasts, down your stomach, sliding between your legs. Feather light touch, teasing, drawing soft sounds from your throat, before his fingers drag through your arousal, brushing along your slit. His index finger pushes into you, and you arch slightly into the touch. Kisses rain down on your neck, your cheek, your mouth. Again and again, until you’re both breathless, his forehead resting against yours, breathing each other in. A second finger eases into you, the two thrusting in tandem, pressing deep and slow.

“Rhett,” your fingers tangle in his hair, tugging gently. He kisses you again, tongue sliding past your lips, licking into your mouth. His thumb brushes against your clit, he’s swallowing the noises that spill into his mouth, groaning as he deepens the kiss, pressing more of his weight into you. “Baby please, more.” You pant quietly, kissing the corner of his mouth, lips brushing against the scruff on his jaw.

“You ready for me sweet girl?” He murmurs. His fingers curl again, seeking out that sweet spot, and you keen, arching against him as he drags his fingers over it, maddeningly slow.

You nod frantically, voice cracking as you cry out for him. “Please, please Rhett.”

He slides his fingers from you, licking them clean, his eyes closing briefly. Rhett undoes his belt buckle and jeans, shoving them down narrow hips, freeing his cock from his boxers. His fingers drag through your arousal again, and you can’t look away as he strokes himself with soaked fingers. He urges your legs further apart, settling between them, thrusting into you in one slow, steady movement.

You clutch at his shoulders, shivering when he lets out a breathy moan, settled inside of you. He’s bottomed out, deep inside you. He’s panting softly against your shoulder before he lifts his head with a soft smile.

“Now I’m home sweetheart.” Rhett murmurs softly. He draws his hips back before thrusting into you.

“Fuck,” his voice cracks softly. He’s gentle and sweet, slowly giving you every inch. Every touch, kiss, praise whispered against your skin, the way he watches you, how his body trembles with restraint, it’s so much more than your usual tumbles in the sheets with this cowboy.

Words slip past your lips, ones that you’ve whispered in the early morning hours when he’s snoring, drooling against a pillow. Ones that you keep close to your heart when you’re watching him ride, when the nerves and worry are thick in your throat.

“Love you too,” his lips brush the shell of your ear. “So much, been dreamin’ about you since I left.” His hands draw your hips closer, his thrusts pressing deeper, but no faster. He’s completely taking you apart cell by cell, with his touch, the love that radiating from him in waves. “Not just this either. Your smile, your laugh. The way your hand fits in mine.” He grunts softly, hips snapping once, twice, driving into you a bit rougher.

That spiral of pleasure in your belly snaps when he kisses you again. He’s claiming you in every way he can. You’d give him anything he asked, if only he would hold onto you like this just a little longer, a little tighter. You whimper against his mouth as you come, and he loses his focus, his hips stuttering against yours. He fucks you through your orgasm, fingers once more circling your clit, urging you higher, for more, leaving you moaning and clutching at him. His head drops, long hair obscuring his face when he comes, buried in you.

Rhett drops on top of you, collapsing in your arms. Your hands rub his back, feeling muscles flex under your touch. He’s making a sound that’s almost a purr and you can’t help but smile.

“You alright there?” You tip your head, kissing his temple. Your heart is threatening to beat out of your chest, but his breathing is so steady and slow.

“Give me a minute darlin’,” he says. “Then I’ll get you in the bath. Want bubbles and you.”

/end

#Rhett Abbott/Reader #Rhett Abbott/You #shelly writes #Rhett Abbott #Rhett Abbott x reader #Rhett Abbott x you #reader insert #Outer Range #Outer Range fanfiction #Shelly loves hoe #stuff my box

[pangur-and-grim]

old mattresses have such a hold over the minds of cats

#pangur #grim #my housemate is moving out and the moving boxes and piles of stuff are just cat disneyland

[r0semultiverse]

The code at the end of the credits in the FNAF movie spells "COME FIND ME" btw for those without captions.

#seeming to confirm a sequel... also matthew lillard allegedly has a 3 picture deal with blumhouse & universal too 👀👀👀 #my partner & I watched it on secret sites <3 #no i won't snitch so you can get tiktok to get the site taken down lol #also the marionette AKA the puppet box theme was in the credits #Garrett Schmidt is that you?? William Afton's first kill?? #we'll see what the movie continuity does I'll make a separate post about this stuff & the fnaf 2 animatronics #I have so much I wanna talk about #Vanessa being peepaw springtraps daughter was an interesting take #also we never saw Abby's imaginary friend 👀👀👀 #mine #op #five nights at freddy's #fnaf movie #fnaf #five nights at freddy's 2023 #five nights at freddy's movie #fnaf movie spoilers

[poetrylesbian]

I'm curious because I was discussing this with my grandparents at dinner the other night. They have fancy little crystal dishes they put their meds on to have at breakfast and dinner, and I showing them the mini pharmacy I carry around in a dirty old pencil case.

This isn't counting anything recreational lol

#also i was prescribed even more stuff and my weekly pill box cant fit it all anymore so im curious

[allroseshave-their-pricks]

My roommates keep stealing my tools because they don't have any, so I'm curious

#random rose rambles #popular post #polls #tool box #tool set #adulting #it's just so weird to me #that my engineering roommates have ZERO tools between them #they keep stealing my stuff. which is fine #most of the stuff is for the good of the house. and i'm not using it 24/7 anyways #but one specifically was like 'why don't you have xyz? everyone should have that' #and I was like 'bro you don't have anything. what do you MEAN' #like I got a tool bag in high school #it's not the highest quality stuff but it all works

[journey-to-the-attic]

one thing about ik is that she will always reach out

#obey me #art #i had the idea for this and managed to bulldoze through drawing it all without losing motivation halfway through #but Do Not expect me to post art this frequently in future #idk how to do panels so if the middle bit with the text might be laid out weird #i added the stars and feathers and stuff because there was a bunch of empty space around the boxes #obey me satan #jtta ik #(btw the crumbling symbol next to the exploding feather is the wrath symbol from in-game) #(with the pride symbol attached upside down at the bottom) #(not so much symbolism as it is just me whacking you over the head with the point but it looks cool) #i had a lot of fun doing satan's more monstrous design so i might try my hand at some of the other demons later? #i do have some ideas for levi (deep sea creatures are just really fun) #also happy nightbringer release day!! it showed up on my homescreen like half an hour ago and i was like “wait what” #for some reason i thought it wasn't releasing til next week?? #the new genshin patch is today as well so looks like i'll have plenty to do with the rest of my free time for the easter hols #(i promise i'm also working on the next chapter of jtta but i am so stuck on how to get lucifer actually Talking) #anyway. here's a gold star for making it through all my rambling in the tags for anyone who did so: ⭐

[block-swing-perry]

True story

#Rottmnt #rottmnt donnie #rottmnt raph #perry art #fanart #It was actually my dads box of forbidden old school/work stuff #Also love how Raph looks like a carrot here

[ireallyymissu]

remember this is who you are being mean too :c

don’t be mean to me please ✨

#me #my cozy blog <3 #come be cozy with me. #come cuddle #ask me stuff #i’m #bored #don’t be mean to me #please #ask box open #let’s be friends <3 #ask me anything #<3 #askbox #yearning #cozy #cute girl #are we meant to be? #stoner #curvy girls #hiii <3

[ohno-the-sun]

Sol

#I’m just gonna put these here so I can rant about all the issues I see in the #so like I as an idiot was like let’s see if I can do a style study on qwille using my favorite boy right #but qwille a brain works in mysterious ways cause like I’m trying to hard to firgure out how they know where to put stuff #and of course the rendering is like that in between fully rendered and that more soft vague #which is gorge #but my brain when I do it is like you need to fix you need to fix this looks bad you suck blahblah #not to even mention the anatomy #which is completely fucked here #I can’t do shoulders to save my life #and he looks so dumb sitting on that box #like what’s wrong with his shoe #I know something’s wrong #I think I need to take a moment #I’m caught in one of those logic loops rn #blahhhhhh

[xxri]

prsk requests and one milgram

#prsk #art tag #milgram #mikoto kayano #i dont go here but mikoto if he was based #project sekai #prsk fa #toya aoyagi #ena shinonome #an shiraishi #kohane azusawa #rui kamishiro #mizuki akiyama #mafuyu asahina #mizumafu #anhane #anena #enarui #enaruian #i got so many rqs this time thumbs Up!!!!!! #honestlt my ask box is always open . if anyone wants to request stuff on here these are all from instagram

[jackshiccup]

Omg, you bound a fanfic? Can we see the finished project? It must be beautiful!

hello hehe yes i did :) i was only going to show friends but i guess this is a good excuse to post pictures of it 🫶🏽

it’s my first ever hardcover bind so i was prepared to make a lot of silly little mistakes and this one definitely does, but i love how it turned out still, i think she’s so cute .. i’m also just happy to finish a personal project that took up so much time to make 🥹

anyways, enjoy the pics and most importantly: stream otnwas on ao3 and youtube teehee🤞🏽❄️!

#otnwas #jackshiccup ask #anon #it’s giving bible… #it’s giving family heirloom #my descendants will fish this out from a dusty box and they’re gonna be like wow whats this.. #little do they know their lives are abt to be changed by dreamworks crossover yaoi…. #hijack (otnwas hijack specifically) will stand to the test of time #ANYWAY had to put in my favorite ever quote on the ending pages for my mental health #all the silver embellishments stuff was freehand #truly i only had a foil pen + tracing paper and a dream #also ​i designed the filigrees after jack’s frost thingies in the movies hehe #ok wow i talk TOO much #byeeeeeeee #edit: AND THANK U SM FOR ASKING AAA !!!! #also idk if any of u were there when i posted abt using my graphic design degree for yaoi .. it was this 😭

[wildbornsiren]

Lace | Jake “Hangman” Seresin x F!Reader x Bradley “Rooster” Bradshaw.

Lace. Summary: What happens behind closed doors, stays between the three of you. 1,335 words Female/AFAB reader. Warnings: EXPLICIT MINORS DNI. vaginal penetrative sex, cream pie, oral (female receiving), cum play, voyeurism, implied consent, threesome, Jake’s filthy mouth Notes: Absolute filth thanks to something that @hederasgarden dropped in my ask box. Likes, comments and reblogs are gold. Thank you so much for reading, it means the most. 

“You look so good like this.” Jake’s panting in your ear, his hands so tight on your hips you’re almost certain they’re already bruised. “Fucked out on my cock, whimpering every time I push in.” White hot kisses smear down your neck, his tongue chasing your sweat. The bed squeaks under your combined weight and the force of his thrusts. The way he claimed you, and the sweet champagne you drank went straight to your head. He had snuck touches all evening, and when his hand landed on your hip for the last time, his long fingers brushing the curve of your ass, you had leaned back to nip his jaw. Not too long after that you two were colliding against elevator walls, hands tugging at clothing on the way up to your room. He had unzipped your dress as you unlocked the hotel room, pressing kisses to the exposed skin. You couldn’t remember how many times he’d made you come already, your nerves were on fire, every cell of your being screaming out for him for more. He had come twice already, and you could feel him approaching another climax. He growls against your ear as he drops his full weight to you, pinning you to the bed completely under him. Another absolutely feral snarl passes his lips, his cock buried in you twitching as he fills you again. You’re so full of him that he continues to fuck you through your orgasm you can feel his cum slide from you only to be pushed back in by his thick length. He's slumped against you, peppering kisses on your face, neck, shoulders, murmuring soft praise that made your toes curl. He catches your mouth with his as he pulls out, swallowing your moan. “You’re such a good girl for me, baby.” Jake’s so gentle when he pulls out, settling on the bed next to you. His fingers tip your face toward him, and he kisses you again. “You alright?” You nod, still not entirely sure how to breathe properly. “You’re good.” “I know I am baby, but are you okay?” “Very good.” You lick your lips and dare to stretch a little. “I’m going to get you some water. Stay put.” He kisses your forehead and rolls out of bed, pulling his boxers on as he goes. You can hear him rummaging around looking for a bottle of water, and then the sink running when he comes up empty handed. There’s a knock at the door and you can hear him mutter out a curse, before the water shuts off. The lock on the door clicks, and he’s opening it. You can hear him speaking to someone, slowly realizing that the deep baritone belonged to Rooster. “You can’t come in right now Bradshaw,” Jake’s standing in the doorway, blocking you from view. “You’ve got my room key asshole, I kind of need it.” “How the fuck did I end up with your key?” You can hear the push and pull of the door. “Listen Seresin, it’s fine if you’ve got someone in there, just give me the key.” “Stay here.” You can hear the door open wider, Rooster stepping through and it closing behind him. Jake comes back into view, holding his finger to his lips. You nod, not really sure if your vocal chords worked either. Jake’s rummaging in his uniform pockets, his brow furrowing deeper each time he comes up empty. “Stinks like pussy in here,” Rooster calls out. “Yeah, it’s what happens when you get to take a beautiful woman to bed.” “There’s one beautiful woman down there, and I don’t know where she went.” Rooster says. “I doubt she’s willing to drop into bed with you.” You bite back giggles when Jake smirks at you. “You think she’s pretty?” Jake asks using your name. “She’s gorgeous. Smart, witty and kind on top of that.” Rooster’s voice is coming closer. “Jesus Seresin.” You can hear him suck in a breath, feel the weight of his gaze when it lands on you in bed. “You can just call me Jake, Bradshaw, you don’t have to get all biblical with it.” He presses Rooster’s hotel room key to the other man’s chest. “It’s rude to stare.” He brushes past Rooster, coming back with the water. Jake helps you sit up and you sip at the water, feeling a bit more of yourself come back with each swallow. “How many loads did you take?” Rooster’s voice cracks when he speaks. “Three, I think.” Rooster’s hands curl, flexing into fists before he’s relaxing them. His chest rises and falls harshly, and he’s staring at you like he’s starving. “Fuck,” he whimpers, finally tearing his eyes from you. “Look at him,” Jake purrs into your ear. “He’s so hard he’s cross-eyed.” You nod. Rooster’s dress whites were already tight on his thighs, his cock straining under the starched fabric. You look at Jake, seeing the question in his eyes. “It’s up to you,” Jake whispers against your temple. “Please,” you say. “Tell him, not me.” Jake grins, moving from your side to sit in the armchair at the desk. “Want to help me clean up?’ You look at Rooster, knees falling apart so there’s no question of what you’re asking. He groans raggedly, looking from you to Jake, who waves at him. “You heard the lady, Bradshaw, don’t make her ask twice.” Rooster’s shucking his uniform top, the bed dipping as he crawls onto it. He nuzzles against your neck, his moustache tickling against sensitive skin. Jake’s kisses were hot enough to burn skin, but when Rooster’s mouth closed over yours you damn near levitated. Rooster kissed with his whole body, his hands roaming gently over your curves. He pulled on the lace of your bra, kissing the swell of your breast, his other hand groping at you. “Thought you liked tits Seresin.” He murmurs against your skin. “They looked too pretty in the lace.” Jake says. Rooster’s hands are larger, just as warm as Jake’s as they settle on your hips, thumb rubbing soft circles over reddened skin. “You feel good sweetheart.” His words are punctuated by his mouth as he moves down your body, settling between your thighs. You tremble as his fingers brush along the inside of your thighs, his tongue following the path of his touch. “Look at you,” he says. “Thighs coated with your sweetness, and so much cum leaking out.” His lips brush against your lower abdomen, his hands sliding under your ass, tipping your hips up a little bit. He licks at your folds, humming quietly to himself. His tongue darts out against your clit, teasing you slowly before he’s lapping at the slow slide of Jake’s cum from your spent pussy. His groan vibrates through you, his mouth tight on you. Tongue delving into you, easing soft moans from you as he licks and kisses, the noises absolutely obscene. Your hand finds his hair, tangling in messy curls, pulling his face closer. His nose bumps your clit, you can feel his jaw working as he devours you. Hands gripping the sheets, you can’t help but rock your hips against his mouth. You feel him nod, pulling you closer, fingers gripping your thighs tightly. “Rooster…” “Say his name when you come for him,” Jake’s voice is so hoarse, and when you glance at him, he’s got his cock in his fist pumping away lazily. “You look good like that baby, making me reconsider sharing.” Rooster’s shiver works through you, and whine. He doesn’t let up, and the heat spiraling in your belly is overwhelming you. You come for him, moaning Bradley’s name. You tug his hair a bit harder when you can’t take anymore. Bradley sits back, wiping his mouth and chasing the last bit of your release with his tongue. “You taste so good sweetheart,” He kisses at your hip. “My name sounds so pretty on your lips.” “She’s a good girl,” Jake says. “For both of us.” --------- Tagging in: @robertcallsignbobfloyd    @a-reader-and-a-writer  @hederasgarden   @writercole  @evansrogerskitten   @arianna-bradshaw @roses-and-grasses   @letsfvckingdance @green-socks @skvatnavle @a-reader-and-a-writer     @mayhem24-7forever @callsign-phoenix @yespolkadotkitty @princessmisery666 @lt-natrace   @princessphilly @hoe-on-the-range

#Bradley Rooster Bradley #Jake Hangman Seresin #Jake Hangman Seresin x reader x Bradley Rooster Bradshaw #Jake Hangman Seresin x you x Bradley Rooster Bradshaw #cw: threesom #shelly writes #stuff my box #Top Gun Maverick #reader insert #imagines

[aoi-kanna]

Dream's Sandbox II

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Time has passed and I still find this scene hilarious 🤣🤣❤️ Inspired on Dream's Sandbox, written by BookWyrm and Trasben. 🐥📢 Dialogues belong to the fic entirely

bb Dream & Dadmare belongs to Jokublog Killer by RahafWabas Horror by Sour-Apple-Studios Cross by Jakei

#aoi-kanna #my art #undertale au #random stuff #dreamtale #bad sans gang #dadmare #bb dream #rip wormy the worm. #killer #horror #cross #lil comic #just draw for fun ^w^)/ #Killer lived up to his name and exterminated wormy (accidentally) It's up to him to do the eulogy. #This fic always cheers me up #dream sand box

[oobbbear]

Some doodles, Sleuth Jester Eclipse belongs to @naffeclipse and the design by @just-a-drawing-bean

#my art #sleuth jesters #sleuth jesters eclipse #fnaf sun #fnaf moon #sundrop #moondrop #where’s the box of Eclipse simps you can add me to the pile now/? #I’m bad at drawing intimidating stuff #but I tried

[thecrystalkid]

sometimes self care is drawing that one scene in skyward sword

#tloz #yeah i usually draw tdc stuff but dw i’ll be back #the legend of zelda #skyward sword #love my pretty amazing perfect girl and her beat up cardboard box of a boyfriend #zelink

[clownsuu]

THESE BITCHES LOOK FRUITY AS HELL🤧🤧🤧🤧🤧

Ha melon bug

Been having a craving to draw them as a lil beverage 😔💔🥄🥄

#Also I take back what I said about them bein water #They got a lil spice to em they get sparkling water JXHDHDH #A delicious snack to have in the summer ✨🥄🥄 #They definitely have a paper straw too- #BUT YOOO THEMBS INTERACTING??? #A cute lil surprise in my ask box! Glad I didn’t accidentally miss it- (I keep missing stuff AUGAHUAGAHAH) #What crimes against humanity would lovelie do next-? (The answer may shock u)— #Next drawing prompt- Lovelie becomes a literal canvas (real) (not clickbait) #WAWAWAWWA- #THEY ARE SO PREDDY THOO (would lovelie admit that? Maybe if it’s with a jab-)