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cinnamon girl // Coriolanus Snow

Ngl this might be a bit cringe but it´s written late, after crying for hours so what else do you want. English isn´t my first language, so don´t expect much lol

Summary: Coriolanus Snow comforts his F tribute

TW: fluff, comforting, awkwardness

WC: 770

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Your life never seemed too extraordinary, much interesting. At times you felt like you could be doing such great things if you weren´t poor. If you friends, or your loves and flings lasted. If you had enough clothes, or spare place to show your mind. If you had a simple chance. 

You lost any you the day you got picked. They yelled out your name, all the eyes turned to you. Cold breeze swell your skin in goosebumps. Heart made it´s way out of your system. All ideas to run, to find a life, were gone. Leaving your family behind, they brought you to the podium. It was all over there. 

Few strangers looked up in guilt, some in fury. Most in joke, anyway. You were the butt of it. 

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"Sorry, your name is Y/n, right?" A handsome young man - your mentor-  smiled at you. You nodded, tempting to look anywhere but to his god-to light orbs. Something was so distracting about him. "You okay, darling?" He asked tilting his head left. As you tried to offer a nice smile back, all of the fantasy crashed.

"How can you even ask that?" You cried out loudly, making the boy shake. Every other mentor turned your way. Yours though, didn´t even bother to shush you. All that remained on his face now, was empathy."You tore me out of my life. From my family, to a complete mess and even dare to ask if I´m okay? What could be possibly wrong with you, blonde?!" Hissing voice introduced tears. 

Warm - to you burning even - water ruined the pretty mascara you had been wearring. It was the only thing you had time to take, The only reminder of your loving mother, who had to see the ugly parts of it. All her beauty carried in you seemed to scream out as you came weeping. 

"N-no, I´m not from those who did that to you. I swear to my own life, if it had been my choice I´d never pick out your name, Y/n." Words howeve sweet, coming from a stranger it meant nothing. "Your promise won´t help me, blonde. Not even a whit." A long sob teared from your mouth. 

"Blonde?" "Yeah.." you wiped some salty liquid off with your sleeves. "How else am I supposted to call you? I canno´t guess your name if you won´t tell me.." With shiny eyes you looked up into his. He took a breath. You didn´t know, but deep in his heart there´s been some mercy left. Right now it all for you. If only he could, he´d give all of it to your small figure looking so gorgeous and fragile to him. He´d rather send you to his house then to the arena. Of course, he knew he couln´t actually do any of it, but thinking of maybe being your flame. That was good enough.

"My name´s Coriolanus. Coriolanus Snow." He said with a half-smile. Somehow that´s all it took for you to stop blubbering finally. "N-nice to meet you," your shaky voice provided. People around stared weirdly, not at you anymore. At the tall blonde who seemed fancy, trying his best to give hope to a mess. in front of him.

"I´m so sorry, Y/n, that my country has forced you to be here. It isn´t in my hands, but something is. I promise here, to you, to anyone who hears me... Even if it takes me sleepless nights and names me a fool, this fight won´t be win-less. I ´ll do my absolute best and get you out and to take care of you, dove." 

Those words however unsual they sounded to you, came with such comfort. It was all horrible to be here but maybe there was chance for a start of something new. You couln´t figure out what to respond and so he stepped closer. Really close. And wrapped his arms around you. Not tight. Soft and cozy, smiling into your hair and smelling like vanilla candles and bath bubbles. For a moment you got lost in something your mind couldn´t quite explain. Like a foreign language written on a board, those words simply said "love". (or did they?)

He then held you tighter but you didn´t mind a bit, as you were holding him back, just as firm. "Thank you," you whispered into his clothed chest. 

"I promise to make you a survivor. And then we´ll escape. I don´t know much about you, but you seem to need a new start. That alright?" He said quietly, playing with a strand of your hair. 

"Mhm." 

"Good."

And so he led you in. 

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million dollar man // coriolanus snow

Description: Christmast Eve with breadwinner Coriolanus Snow, taking care of his future wife

TW: smut, dom!coryo, housewife!reader, controlling over the reader, praise kink

Word count: 1.5k

(English isn't my first language, and I do not own the characters)

One for the money,

two for the show, 

I love you, honey,

I'm ready to go...

Round Christmas time everything seems  a bit too busy, crowded streets and malls. People on every corner, not single free space to live. The world just turns that way as soon as November comes around. There's no exception for the chaos, not even in Capitol. City created and ruled by the cruel men who swore to be good, failing audibly after their proud hearts wished for power over ordinary human beings. Many rebels wished to tear this fucked up system down, district citizens buried themselves in fear and your boyfriend wasnt making it any better. A boy who once promised to destroy the bad, turned himself right into the dead void. Heart beating, blood pumping, but oh kindness faded by those who dared to doubt. He became a living corpse, only one who bring warmth into his existence was you. Each time you wanted to leave for better, you came running back. Something very wrong seemed like a drug in him, but before you could realize, your addiction became deadly. Merry Christmas, I guess?

"Morning, sweetheart," he splashed a kiss into your cheek. His hands grabbed you by your waist in a dominant manner. He kinda liked to show off his control, except not just kinda and mostly over you. "Morning, Coriolanus." Soft moan spilled into his mouth when he squeezed your little butt. You could hear as he kissed your neck, muffled words of "all mine". Normally you'd probably let him go on and bend you over the kitchen desk, but it was Christmas Eve today, and he simply has to wait. 

"Not now, Coryo..s-stop..." you whimpered at the feeling of him taking the best of you. His hand was moving lower by the slowest pace posssible. His fingers slipped into your underwer, you closed your eyes. One single slick by your soft spot and suddenly he wasn't touching you at all. 

When you opened your eyes, he was holding a cup and sipping the bitter-sweet liquid from it. Nothing about his expression mentioned the fact that you two almost did it. "What are you staring at, m'lady? It's you who told me to stop, remember? And you've got work to do anyway. Get into it, for me." He ordered with a smug grin not long before he walked to his office, ready to let you prepare for this whole day all by yourself. You were the housemaker afterall, not him. And you have to make sure your man is  pleased, it's your job.

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"God Lord, Y/n...I've never eaten such a food in my life. That ham, and the mashed potatoes. Don't even get me started on the casserole, somehow you made me love green beans, princess. You're one hell of a cook, know I'm keeping you forever." There was simply no way to stop his praises. Damn well you knew you deserved them, you worked you ass off. The dishes you prepared were strange to you, yet familiar after each smile he gave you when he took the first bite. Seeing him fulfilled was all you needed.

"Thank you so much, Coryo. I made sure to prepare the best dinner I could manage, and as I see it payed off quite well, didn't it?" A warm smile filled your cheeks. He coudln't resist to reach his hand to your face, fingers delicately stroking your flushed skin. "Are you so red just for me, princess? You're such a pretty little sweet thing." 

Kisses splanded all over your lips, washing you over with passion. His brain got foggy just from the pureness of you, the redness of your skin each second. Because as they passed, he kept pulling you closer and closer, until no forces could ever possibly seperate you. His arms held you, shield from blood and flesh, the good feeling of being protected and elogiezed by a man. You gave in. No one could ever have you as much as he did, you sure know that.

Rough lips bruised your neck, leaving tumescent spots for you to admire tomorrow. Long way along your collarbone, shoulders. You were becoming his each moment, the world belonged to you two and he rulled every way that Earth dared to orbit for you. 

Part of the sky crashed when he rougly pushed you against the kitchen table. Your chin met a set of ceramic bowls fillled with food. Few glasses, wine and regular ones slipped when you pulled at the fancy cloth, what was shiny got poured over with all sorts of things. The great scent of food turned into a gross mess when a pot ringed as it hit the floor. Soup was flooding all over the dining room and you wanted to cry. No, you wanted to grab your shit-ass boyfriend by his shirt and choke him to death for daring to ruin hours of your hard work.

The sound of him rolling his eyes filled the room. "You're gonna clean that later, now be pretty and good for me. You know you can, darling." He massaged your ass under that mini skirt he made you wear. Big manly hand squeezed you until you felt incredibly helpless and small. He enjoyed he could boss you around, do anything to your tired body, play with you however he wanted to. And so he did. 

"Let me get you dolled up." From his pocket he pulled a thin fabric, wasting no time he began twisting it around your thighs, legs, butt even. It was a red ribbon, you didn't even process when he layed it over your wet pussy. 

"W-what's that for?" You couldn't understand. "Just...preparing a gift for myself, so fucking soft and all mine." He dropped right to his knees, as he pushed his face in between your butt cheeks. digging deep in he made a way across your pussy with his tongue. Somehow he was on you, in you. Digging into you, and you could feel heat all over yourself. His nails kept you in your place as he ate you out. Seeming like a starved man, he couldn't just get enough of his future wife. You were even more pressed against the table than before, nothing to muffle your moans against. Whispers echoed throughout the whole room, his pride and ego expanding with each sound.

"C-coryo..." You whimpered audibly. Closing your eyes so hard, shutting them in pleasure thinking they might not even ever open again. You couldn't stop grasping at the cloth, not until his face switched to two long fingers. He stood up and with one arm pinned you against himself, with other he got lost inside of you deep. "Shhh... princess, my pretty girl. You better get that pussy stretched out good, before I fuck you hm? Be good and let me  prepare you for me, mkay?" Despite your body shaking you nodded to his words. You could hear him purr. "That's my girl."

More minutes passed, you felt already fucked out. Brain soggy and legs trembling, all wet from how much he overstimulated you. When he pulled out, he braught his hand to your face. "Taste yourself, love. Go on." With your tongue you licked all the silky substance off. Each lick drawn made his pants tighten even more. His dick was begging to be touched, to be taken care of. 

Even if it embarassed you all too well, his will to be in charge and the bigger one just took over you. "Master, please... I... need you. S-so bad..." you whispered. Hot breath brushed around your neck. "Oh, I know you do, my princess." He unziped his pants. "You're always such a fuck-doll for me, sweetie." His dick slid out is boxers, standing in pride and arousal. "Want your master to fuck you pretty now?" He already teased your clit by fucking into the space between your thighs and pussy. "Mhm.." You whimpered. "Oh, but honey you know I need words. Tell me what you want and consider it done. Hm?" You sighed and breathed out all your self-respect into the heavy air with the  words: "Yes, please fuck me, master. Deep and hard, I can take it all for you."

"Such a good girl," He whispered as his cock slipped right into you. Precum softened the first thrust, but the ones following braught your face to red. He couldn't help but smack at your bare flesh, like fucking you wide opened wasn't enough. Like he needed to feel you all around, in his hands, in his whole power. And fuck it, let's be honest, you liked that. Each firm thrust that just felt like a crack into your body, every hit, every moan that vocalized from his mouth, his thumb massaging your tiny clit. Surrounded by torturing pleasure, you let him make this the most unforgettable Christmas of all your lives.

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one of my playlists

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Love Is Embarrassing // Clyde

TW: smut, AFAB reader, sub!transmasc Clyde, soft!dom reader, strap on, petnames such as "mommy", "ma'am" etc., reader wears lipstick

Word count: 1,7k

This one-shot is me basically turning Clyde trans because of some post I saw a while ago, so enjoy and like, repost and all that. ALSO, I'd love to thank you SO MUCH for over 4.8k reads (wattpad), I've NEVER EVER had such support on anything and Im so happy to have everyone who votes or comments on my stories, you mean the world to me<3

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Once and again, english is not my first language so ignore any possible mistakes please! <3

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"Is that you?" Low voice echoed through the cold walls of your apartment. You closed the door behind you with a smile. Walking into the rooms, you took off your crimson scarf and long coat. "Yeah. I'll be right there, honey!" You yelled back and pulled everything from your bag. Put on some music on your Spotify and gave your coffee maker command to make a latte. Angelic tones of Lana Del Rey provided you with extra portion of good mood.        

You made your way to your bedroom, looking all around the white walls with pinned up images and other sorts of things. Bouquet of red roses, long after their good days, hanging upside down. Few records and books in the corner, all dusty because you couldn't bring yourself to listen nor read them.             

                                       

And on your bed your boyfriend Clyde sat, tucking his own hair behind his ear. With a novel book in his hands, as he jerked his leg. You walked up to your window and closed it, leaving fresh air behind. Clyde haven't even noticed you walked in already, the sound of window closing made him shook. When he saw you, his pink lips formed into a loving smile. That type only he could give you.

"Hi, I've missed you so much."  He put the book aside and stood up. Just as he came to you, he immediately wrapped his arms around you. Comparing to your height he was small, even tiny. It was one of the reasons why you enjoyed his hugs as muchh. Wrapping your own arms around him, you pressed a kiss into his hair. Almost unhearable squeal for reaction was enough.  

"My baby..." You muttered and grabbed his face gently, to place kisses all around it, covering most of his skin in red. And well his blush only made it seem like an allergic reaction was occuring. He was starring up at you like goddess, god or the whole universe was holding him in their hands. He'd trust you with his whole life, or end someone else's if they'd come close to hurting you. You couldn't understand how loving and devoted he was at times, some would call it pathetic but you had a place for it in your heart.

Blush absolutely ate up his whole face when he opened his mouth to speak. "Momma, I was thinking...if you'd want to make me feel good t-today? Or not, i-it's up to you, we don't have to-" "Sure, baby. I hoped you'd ask n' brought something special." His eyes lighten up like burning candles. "Really?" He asked with unbearable excitement. "Mhm." You gently pushed him into the bed and crawled on top of him. Still in your work uniform, you began torturing his neck. Leaving many hickeys and bite marks behind. He couldn't hold back whines from back of his throat and flap his hands on your waist. Everything of that moment simply made you burn.

After you left his neck alone, you cupped his cheek with one hand and kissed him. He tried to keep up, kissing back and shaking when you pushed your tongue into his mouth. And he whined into yours. Few minutes passed and you crawled off him. "W-where are you going, momma?" He whimpered when he couldn't feel your touch no longer. "To get a toy for your poor body, baby." Breath got stuck in his throat and he nodded. You walked back into kitchen and pulled a brand new strapon from your bag. This one was even bigger than any you got hold of before, and since you've never used it on Clyde, the real fun was coming.

You chuckled to yourself and walked back to him. Whilst getting closer to him you slipped your top off, unbuttoned your jeans and he just watched. If he could describe his feelings, there would be no words for everytime he gets to see you undress. The love he holds for you truly is unexplainable. Not just that. He gets so damn wet everytime he lays his eyes on you. You've been his since forever and he loves to be your good boy. And it'll stay like that forever.

"You're so pretty, mommy. Never seen anyone prettier..." His cheeks burned red as he said that. You walked to him, now only in your panties and bra. He was sitting again. You grabbed his hands and placed them on your hips. "Don't be scared, baby. You know I can make you feel the best." Lovingly you smiled at him.  "W-will you undress me too?" "Of course, my love." You smiled and leaned lower, holding his face in both your hands. Kiss you gave him nearly killed him.

No more waiting and you grabbed the hem of his blue shirt and pulled it off him. Binder he was wearing under that had small flowers on it. You sewed them on for him some time ago, knowing he'd feel more comfortable like that. And he did.

He pulled the binder off himself and his small boobs charmed you once again. You took rest of the clothes off him and pushed him into your bed once more. He was truly tiny, getting lost in the white bedsheets. You sat across him on his lap and slowly started rolling your hip. He could feel slight pleasure on his sensitive area and blushed even more. His lip was bloody from how much he was biting it. "Baby, stop. I wanna hear all the pretty sounds, mkay?" Small nod and you continued.

"I want more, please, mistress..." He whined, gripping at his own hips. Somehow you managed to lift him up and sat on your legs whilst setting yourself into a comforting position. You held your arms upon the shaky skin of his bare back. Slowly you massaged your way to his chest, your mouth dipped into feeling of his nipples. He shivered once you began twirling your tongue, sucking with your lips at times. Delicate moans escaped his lips and you couldn't get enough.

His fingers wandered in your hair, just when his legs wrapped themselves around your waist, of course he couldn't resist rubbing himself against you. He's a tiny whore, what would you expect? By that time your Spotify playlist led to agressively truthfull voice of Olivia Rodrigo. Everything she said or singed was literal interpretation of your existence. It felt like she was stalking you and just making up songs about it. But that wasn't what you were thinking of.

You sucked on his small tits until he held you so tight it hurt. You'd surely have marks from his nails on your back soon. His sweaty forehead was rested on your hair and you kept going. One of your hands got lost on the place of his clit, drawn circles making him go absolutely crazy. "Fuck...m-mommy, you're making me feel so good.. F-fuck..." "What a good boy you are, huh?" You whispered praises with slighty arrogant tone, leaving some space for him to know you truly enjoyed every bit of his moment.

Then you threw him on the bed off of you and quickly flipped him over. To your honesty, he had the cutest ass ever. You couldn't help but force his legs apart and dig your face in between. You stuck your wet tongue inside of him and fucked him for few moments. The way he tasted was incredible and addicting. "S-shi...-t..." He was whimpering into soft pillows.

Later on you painted his skin pure red with few spanks on his butt. Every sound he let out, made it even harder for you to control yourself. When you had enough of his pussy in your mouth, you got on your knees and put the pink strapon on. "Baby, this is gonna hurt a bit, but you can surely take it, right, love?" "Mhm." He nodded into the pillows. You knew this was more than anything he'd expect, that's why you couldn't help but lift his hips a bit and align the fake cock with his wet entrance. You pushed all of the length into his body right at once. He shook, cried, whimpered so much and moaned like he just entered heaven and hell at the same time.

"You can do it, my love. Take mommy's cock, yeah?" Words flew into the wind as you began thrusting. Of course you had vibrating inside of the strapon part that was on you, you wouldn't help yourself if you could. But even that didn't cause you to moan any more than poor Clyde under you.

Each time you stuffed his poor pussy, each thrust made into his tight hole made him arch his back, scream into the pillows, dig his nails into your matress and beg you to move even harder and faster. You held his hips firmly so he wouldn't move. Vibration on your own cunt was making it hard for you to move once the knots in your stomach began forming. Your body was too weak.

"Baby, move..." You pulled out leaving him without a release and layed on your back. He had to take the fate into his own hands. With shaky legs he got on top of you and let the strapon sink into him. You could only watch as it disappeared. In slow motions and then faster and more agressively each time until he was fucking himself.

You got hold of his hips once again and let him make himself cum over an over again on the top of you. This night would simply never end and went on and on, whilst the eletric fabric tortured you into cumming so hard you let out your first "I love you".

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ive got smugged mascara, on places where you used to miss me, its kinda hard to take in breath, one or two, my back crashes, my voice is high pitched, each and one time you dig into me. never hard on greetings, goodbyes oh you could do so perfect i really believed i missed the torture from your stares, from your blank pages, every read, every fucks time you shed into air, promising over and over, "it won't end up like that", now my fears mirror the way i look after each session of quiet remembering of your precious face.

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REBLOG IF YOU ARE HELLA BORED AND WOULDN’T MIND SOME CURIOUS ANONS.

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can i ask something for jack imagine that he meets the reader at his parents' funeral, they end up getting along and it turns out that she is his neighbor, in the end he complains that his wife is usually very vanilla and ends up taking out all his internal anger with the reader being the best night of both

So It Goes...// Jack Thurlow

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Dedicating to the bestest person on Earth, I know it might be shit at times but Ill always love her. Enjoy this, Ivy 🫶🫶

TW: smut, infidelity - affair, random music references, use of y/n, AFAB! reader, reader wears dress, reader -sub- , jack -dom-, pain, no protection,

Word count: 1.3k

English is not my first language, I lack it, sorry, I hope someone will still enjoy 💌

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Deepest thanks to your friend who forced you to attend a funeral of someone you never knew and to pretend you totally did, because the person whos parents died was a mess, mess that you've wanted.

"So you're from 'round here?" His raspy voice blinded your sences. Smile appeared on your face, champagne only adding to it. "No, no...   I'm visiting a friend. What was your name again?" "Jack, Jack Thurlow. This funeral is actually for my dad, he uh...got into accident and stuff..." He said almost carelessly and took a sip, from what seemed to be wine. Your mouth flew open. "Oh my God. I'm so sorry..."

He placed his hand on your shoulder. Seeing his face and feeling the hotness of him go through thin fabric of your clothing just made you realize how charming he was. "Calm down..." he half-laughed to himself: "It's fine. Haven't seen him in years, and when I did he was just a huge dick." He discarded his palm off you and took another sip.

After a moment you registered him leaning closer to your ear and whispered. "Maybe we should get fresh air somewhere more private, what do you think?" His hot breath warmed your skin. You weren't used to hooking up. Especially not after funeral, with someone who was family of the ones who died. But who knows if you'd ever get a chance after tonight?

The way his eyes sparkled forced you to freeze on spot and agree. "Sure..." Your smile amused him. "Let me finish my drink first," He took the last sip and gently put his glass on the table. You couldn't even register when his old-man-like hand grabbed yours, long fingers spiraling and pulling you out of the whole scene.

"W-where are we going, Jack?" You mumbled out and let him lead you. "Somewhere private..." Was everything he muttered under his breath as he lead you on into a house near by. You just assumed it was his, since he had the keys and all. Your feet stumbled as he locked the doors behind you both. The interior seemed minimalistic and quite elegant, piano right in the center and smell of freshness, like it was just cleaned in here.

"Take your dress off..." He said and single grin didn't push through his face. "What..?" "Take. Your. Dress. Off." He strained through his teeth. There was no point in doing anything else than pleasing him. As he sat down on his million dollar-looking couch you hung your leather coat by his front door. The dress you had wasn't any special, or girly. Crimson red matte fabric perfectly hugged around your hips. Jack was crazy just looking at you.

You look your shoes off, being drunk and near propably-the-fucking-hottest-and-only-man-in-the-room isn't something to do in heels, right? You grabbed the zip aligned with your back and pulled it down. Slipped out of the tiny sleeves and let the dress practically fall off of you. He stepped up, to you and grabbed you firmly, arms wrapping around your intoxicated body. You knew his manner once your bra's tight hold softened. It fell to ground as well. Not surprising at all.

His hands gripped the top of your panties, yes, but he rested his head to your ear and whispered:,, Don't think Im falling for you, baby, just need to release my stress." "Don't think it isn't the same for me." You whispered back, which made him chuckle. Your panties dropped to the floor and he spat on his hand. Fast circles on your clit forced your breathing to quicken in seconds. You wrapped your arms around his back, but he pushed you away.

You were shoved into his bed, before you realized he took his jeans off. His boxers were thrown on the floor, his dick standing in pride with leaking pre-cum. Bed lowered and squeaked when he crawled on the top of you. He managed to pet your clit with his thumb. He wrapped his hands around your ankles and agressively pulled you closer. Your hips were in the air when he aligned his cock covered in saliva with your entrance and pushed all his length into you.

Whimpers filled the room, as he couldn't bring himself to slow down. Your pussy was begging for attention, now that he was fucking you deep with all he's got, you screamed. The whole time. "J-jack...fuck... sl-slow down! FuCk..." Some words high pitched and some stuck in your throat. "Shut the fuck up, slut..." He shouted and proceeded to fuck you even faster.

All your insides were aching in absolute pain, his arms wrapped around your legs when he lifted them to his shoulders. "Yeah, fuck... stuffing that pretty pussy, you fucking love it, don't you, slut?" "Mhhpp...y-yes...of-f course..." You cried out, tears spilling on your cheeks. Your toes were reaching for dear heavens as he kept pounding forward.

At this point you thought life itself disseapeared and only he could bring it back. His hands held onto your legs to keep then on your shoulders. You didn't see that. Your eyes were all rolled back which turned your head dizzy. "Please, s-slow dOwN..." You begged. Nothing would stop him now. He got you all for himself now.

Hitting your good spot felt like as if your wounds had been kissed, just sweet addition to torturing dominant of this night. Fucked up love game. You managed to focus on his face, crooked eyebrows and fury were all he offered you. Some heavy breathing as well. Even in his asshole mode he appeared attractive.

Soon you felt many knots in your stomach, to ease the feeling you grabbed into your own hair and pulled few strands a bit. He kept going and you felt as if damn Lord blessed your body. After all that pain, finally release met you. He kept up, of course.

"Fucking slut, so per-... perfect.." He uttered and his hips moved forward in slower motion. Wrinkles on his forehead flattened and he was breathing evenly. "Want me to fill you up, slut?" And you managed to nod.

Feeling of warmness made you smile as Jack came inside of you. He pulled out and smiled back as he watched cum leak out of your precious body. "Fuck, looks good as ever. Never had anyone give myself to me as you did. Gotta admit I'll miss what this could've been few glasses of alcohol earlier." He told you as he helped you clean up your now white cunt.

He got to his knees and pressed a kiss onto your exposed flesh. "Thank you." As he ran his hand up and down your thigh while kissing your clit, you noticed something glimmery on it. With your own hand you wiped tears from off your eyes. When you looked back at his hand, whilst holding back any moans from his current activity, breath got stuck in your throat. Thick golden ring occupied his ring finger right when his tongue circled around your pussy.

You couldn't speak at all besides shaky moans when he satisfied you for the second time that night. You let him go and go further into misery and not even word from your mouth suggested that you knew he was a married man.

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the way nobody asks

"how was ur day?" "how are u?" "i missed u today" "call me when u get home" "im proud of you"

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best friend

You're the only person I'd ever let shatter my heart over and over again. Step all over it, in the cool boots you showed me on the phone last night. Your laughter still haunts my mind, when I saw it rise for my stupid jokes. For the worst and the best, I promise it won't hurt my chest when you kick me. It's you, YOU..if that's what it takes, you can break and break me. Please, my knees are done bleeding and my head's done hurting, come BACK. If invisible string won't help, I'll pull you with my bare hands, with my teeth, I'll pull you back to me.

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Im well aware nobody cares for my poetry but I felt like posting it 🫶

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Reblog if you're not homophobic

Every url that reblog’s will be written in a book and shown to my homophobic dad. 

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how is it possible to feel like youre not enough and never will be but also feel like youre too much and scare everyone away

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so whats the verdict?

-i am an autumn

very interesting...

(i promise new oneshot is coming, but for a moment lets appreciate my rory gilmore sweather <3)

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september wind

it aches in me, through all my bones and veins,

it hurts my soul, shoots my ways,

stars don't align when they follow me,

ive seen them fade before, best believe,

that im not a good one,

even decent would be much,

heard of my pain, never knew such

thing would haunt,

your friend,

but was i even being it when

i told you to stop pretending,

you actually like who i am

you took all your stuff,

dust left behind, at those places

where id tie your laces,

everytime they slipped,

but so did i,

and you just couldn't resist

not helping me back up.

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I know this is very different from my usual Rory Culkin smut but I was not feeling well so, I decided to post this shit thing I just wrote. If this gets any likes I might post a different poem as well :))

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Just saying, Im working on a new oneshot (thats also the first request ive ever gotten!) and I wanted to ask any of you guys who read my stories to send ideas or requests to my inbox if you have any :)) thank you for all the support from bottom of my heart <33

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Necrolust // Euronymous

This one-shot is inspired by Rory Culkin's portrayal of Euronymous in the movie Lords of Chaos. Everything here is made up, feel free to like, comment or repost. English is not my first language.

TW: making out, smut, sub euro, mocking reader, AFAB reader, breast kissing, pet names, lowkey praise kink for euro, skin carving, mention of blood, knife use, edging, handjob

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"Shit, that hurts..." Cheap knife was pressed against Euro's arm. He was whining a bit, trying to not fall into his pain. Blood began dripping down his skin as the blade dug even deeper. Loud whimper escaped his mouth. "You told me you could take it, Øystein. Don't be a pussy and do it!" You hissed towards his way with a mean look on your face, disgust maybe.

As a gesture of true love to you, you suggested many things. But after his thought of carving your name into his body, you couldn't resist. You practically forced him to it, you knew he'd want it anyway. It just seemed hard for him to control his pain in front of you. You just loved to see him break in front of you.

"S-sorry, I'll do better..." He promised. Shaky scream escaped his mouth, once another letter was added into the pale skin. He smiled a bit, proud that it was almost over. You grabbed his face into a harsh kiss, muffling his voice that way. Once you seperated from each other, you half smiled. "Good boy, now one more and it's over, hm? Be good and do it for me, Øystein. You know I care about you the most, so just do it."

With that kind of assurance he managed to damage his beauty once more, finishing your name and letting the blood paint his skin red. Smell typical to coins filled ur nostrils. He was holding back his stomach from exposing his dinner. "See? Wasn't that hard..." You smiled and pressed your lips against that cigarette taste of his. His smile faded into you, ignoring the aching pain he grabbed you by your waist and slipped his tongue into your mouth.

Soon his body was pressed against yours, sharing the good old feeling of agony. "C-could we do it please?" He asked with puppy expression. "Hm...could we? Im thinking of a, dog gets it when he barks. What do you think, slut?"

Quick nod told you what he was bout to do, so you just pulled from him and waited with a smile. Soon barks started to come out of his mouth. Just soft small puppy barks. You watched him and soon shook your head with a grin. "If you want to get laid, Imma need a little more."

He rolled his eyes but still obeyed. He opened his mouth and got to it. Bark after bark. Soon you were satisfied with his acts.

"Good..." You pushed him onto the bed and crawled on the top of him. Kisses in between you two were sweet but hungry. He grabbed you by your hips and you felt boner of his in between ur legs through all that clothing. Slowly you started moving towards him, just a little. Then you were fast and grinding against his cock like a slut. He picked up the hem of your t-shirt and pulled it off.

Your perfect tits were all his now, he was cupping them with his hands as you rode him. Whimpers came from his mouth, eyes rolled slighty back into his head. The bed under him was shaking, just a bit. When you got wilder, rolling your hip like a wildcat, sound of bed smacking into the wall drownded out Euronymous's pathetic whines. He pinched your nipples with his fingers and even leaned up so he your suck your breasts. Your pussy was a soggy mess, your panties now soaking wet.

His dick would be standing if it weren't for your dry humping on him. He needed to feel you...needed to be inside of you. Now with his eyes closed he imagined the sensation of your cunt milking him. He opened them only to get sight of your face moany as hell. "You don't like that, do you?" Calm tone in your voice came out.

He couldn't stand blushing once more. "I...n-not very much..." It took only this to make you sit to the side. "You're not mad, are you? P-please, don't be m-..." He couldn't speak no more when your hands began undressing him. Pulled his own shirt off, but it took you to get his erection out of the tight pants.

You grabbed his dick firmly and wasted no time to suck on his pinkish tip, flowed my his precum. When he saw the way you stared up, his dick in your mouth, and felt the way your tongue circled around it... He could've come right there on the spot. Being a good boy was his priority number one, so he did not.

You pulled your face from his lower body completely and layed next to him on the bed. Not before spitting on his cock disgustedly though. "A-ah..!" Surprised whine occured. Eye contact you kept with him felt like falling apart when your hand neatly stoked his sensitive cock. Starting off fast, you drove him crazy, still kept that uninterested look on your face.

"Shmmm...f-fuck..." He whimpered and, eyes rolling back and hips bucking up. That's when you stopped satisfying him and slapped his cock. Loud sound of flesh echoed through the room, just as his whines. "No moving, fucking bitch..." You said and moved forward. He expect a kiss, but you bit into his lower lip instead. Soon it bled and he cried out when you slapped his dick again.

"You know the safe word, babe. And you know if you didn't like this, I would stop. But you...you perverted little whiny whore...you need me hurt you, don't you, my love?" You told him and tears painted his precious face. Eyeliner on his eyes, was now dripping down in watery black.

Long sigh escaped your mouth. When you calmed yourself, your hand held his dick again and you continued on jerking him off. Just as fast as it was before, you slowed your pace so much even you were bored. After he realized you weren't going to pick on your pace he lost it. "N-no..." "Oh, you want me to stop completely?" You began taking your hand off him... "NO! No, no, no..." He cried some more. "Faster...p-please..." He whispered. "Annoying..." You sighed again.

You moved your hand up and down on his shaft, once...twice and then stopped. Tucked your hair behind your ear, he was squirming just looking at you. Did it once again. Smiled viciously. And did it again. And again. And again. Until you weren't stopping at all.

Who knew such a talented guitarist would pathetically cum all over his own stomach?

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Make You Cum // Cillian Murphy

This is my first smut that I post here and it isn't about Rory because I was forced by my best friend, so I hope it's still enjoyable. English is not my first language, hope y'all like Cillian Murphy xx

TW: smut, AFAB reader, sub reader, dom Cillian, teacher x student, public sex, penetration, mocking, agressive behaviour, language

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"You fucking bitch..." Mr. Murphy yelled at you as he dragged you by your arm to an empty classroom. Today you were being mean after your boyfriend of two years broke up with you to get some other chick, you couldn't stand being passive agressive at classes. Just God didn't wish you luck when the first class ended up being Chemistry with your dear hated Cillian Murphy. You hated him with your whole heart so being a brat to him only boosted your ego. Well, only until he called you out of the class, leaving 20 other people there. He didnt care. When you got to the classroom he almost threw you on the ground, walked in and locked the door behind him. "No one in this school will treat me like this, Ms. Y/n. How dare you?" He grabbed you by your wrists to make you stand up. He gently but agressively bent you over one of the school desks. "W-what are you doing? Mr. Murphy...?" "Shut the fuck up, bad behaviour brings consequences." You whined from dissagreement and he did not hesitate when he pulled your checkered skirt up, and slapped your butt cheek. That only causes you to whimper even more. "S...stop..." You whispered. He slapped your other cheek. "Not until you've payed for your dirty little mouth." You couldn't see behind you, but you heard when his jeans fell to the floor and he walked closer to you. Lifted your mini skirt once more and then aligned your tight pussy with his thick cock. After your tiny ex, this was a refreshing start. He grabbed your hips firmly, clawing his nails into your soft skin. Then he started thrusting. He was so pissed at you that he gave you no time to get used to it, no. He just began fucking your insides like a horny teenager or pervert. Second later you felt your hair being pulled roughly, as his balls slapped your flesh every time he pushed the whole length of his dick deep into you. "Fuc-!" Your moans were muffled when he pushed your head into the desk. "Shut the fuck up, you whore. I bet you like this, don't you? Getting fucked by an older man in school, you naughty bitch, huh?" You just let him insult you all he wanted, you could take it. Tears rolled down your face every time he burried his cock into you. Sometimes he leaned in and bit your neck from the back, but mostly he just slapped your ass and pounded into you. Few minutes passed and he was getting closer to his release. "Prepare yourself slut, I'm gonna paint your fucking insides white." "N-no, Im not on birthcontrol..." "I dont fucking care, your problem, bitch." Few more lazy thrusts and he came. He pushed his cum so deep into your womb, you felt like you were gonna break in half. "Ahh..mmhhpp..." Some moans left his mouth as he filled you completely. Another one or two thrusts and was done. He pulled his cock out of you and spread the cum on your butt. You felt somewhat disgusted but liked it, although you'd never admit he made you cum like nobody before. He pulled his pants back on and unlocked the door. "Clean yourself, slut. You have 5 minutes or you get detention." He smashed the door when he walked out. Now you were left with pussy full of cum and shaky legs. What else could you want from a regular school day, right?

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