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honeyshiddendesire · 17 days

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Pet Name Headcannons Masterlist

Sexy and Everyday

A lot are redundant but like oh well lol 😂 I only have so much brain power lol 😂 🙄🙄

WARNINGS: 18+

*This is from my old account so it's the un-updated version since I first wrote it on Google Docs then like a dumbass kept updating on Tumblr lol *

This will be a MASTERLIST of snippets/one shots of them using the pet names!!!

Luffy - mami, mamas, mama, Y/N (I can not stress enough how much he would repeat your name!!)

Zoro- woman, brat, whore, little girl, princess (in a taunting way-polar opposite to Sanji)

Sanji- my love, princess, daddy’s girl, good girl, pretty girl, mommy

Usopp- mami, babe, baby girl, baby, honey

Franky- darlin, sweetheart, honey, sweetie, baby, pretty lady

Law- baby girl, princess, my love, babe, Y/N (with how hot his voice is he would love saying your name!)

Eustass- baby girl, kitten, pipsqueak, cock slut, bug, little mamas, cumdump, cry baby

Killer- darlin, princess, baby girl, little one, baby

Doflamingo- dove, whore, messy girl , love (very rarely would he use ‘love’ but it would mean a lot)

Sir Crocodile - baby girl, princess, my little slut

Smoker- darlin, sweetheart, love, honey, baby doll

Marco- birdie, mate, baby bird, songbird, little bird (birds birds BIRDS!)

Thatch- honey, pumpkin, puddin, Angel cakes, sweet pea (food names cause he gives dad vibes 🤤)

Izou- my little cherry blossom, love, dear

Whitebeard- love, dear, sweetheart, tiny thing, little thing, little one (anything pointing out his size and you can’t tell me no on this 🤣)

Ace- darling, baby girl, princess, hot stuff, babe (firmly believe he will babe the shit outta you)

Sabo- my love, my dear, cock whore, dumb slut, bitch (just feel like he would love the harsh degradation 🤷‍♀️sorry not sorry 😬)

Monkey D Dragon- love, dear, sweetheart (him groaning out sweetheart 😮‍💨)

Garp- little one, sweetheart, princess, bratty girl, dirty/messy girl, sweetie, darlin

Akainu- brat, princess, little girl, whore, cumslut, crybaby

Kizaru- lightning bug, my shining star, mamas, baby girl, sunshine (names involving light)

Aokiji- ice princess, mama, babe, baby, snowflake

Fujitora- wisteria, darling, my flower, rose, little peony, tiger lily (FLOWERS ALL DAY EVERYDAY!!! Whatever flower you can think of he’s calling you 😍🫶🏼)

Shanks- darlin, baby, baby girl, doll, baby doll, princess

Benn- doll, baby doll, darling, love, princess

Mihawk- my dear, my love, naughty girl, princess, bloody princess (idk why I picture him speaking Spanish/ Italian saying princessa 😮‍💨😭🤤 idk if he speaks it but shit lol 😂 )

Buggy- superstar, rockstar, beauty queen, my diva, doll, clown whore, sugar/sugar bear (what you call him)

X Drake- mate, babe, baby girl, little one

Kaku- lil lady, sweetheart, darling, Raffe (short for giraffe 🦒)

Rob Lucci- Pretty Kitty, kitten, brat, whore, slutty kitty (no way he doesn't have a pet play fetish! ya can’t change my mind on this!)

Paulie- sweetie, pretty girl, darling, baby doll, princess, pretty mamas, my little whore, slut, naughty/dirty/messy girl (secret freak idc! I think he shamed Nami cause he’s a hidden pervert and she was making him feel some kind of way lol 😂 !)

King- my queen, my love, dear, little one, naughty thing

Kaido- little one, whore, brat, bad girl

Vinsmoke Bros- cock whore/slut, brat, woman, slutty puppy/kitty, good girl, pathetic slut, my little whore, mommy (hidden mommy kink!!!)

Red Leg Zeff- princess, sweetheart, kid, honey, doll, darling (old school lol )

*banner*

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sexiestpodcastcharacter · 6 months

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Sexiest Podcast Character — Scripted Bracket — Round 3

Propaganda

Peter Nureyev (The Penumbra Podcast: Juno Steel):

His character is the reason the term "Homme Fatale" became a thing

Homme fatale, living by the mantra of be gay, do crime. V secretive and just the right amount of flirty. Also I love him

He’s a slutty master thief who slept with a detective he went on 1 date(murder case) with and then fell ass over tea kettle in love. Literally can’t think of anything sexier

Antigone Funn (Wooden Overcoats):

An extremely agoraphobic mortician of a local funeral home who has every disease. Nervous wreck. Makes noises when stressed. An artist at heart (her embalming fluid is imbued with the fragrance of cinnamon).

she's the goth gf of your dreams. she's an undertaker, a romance novelist, a hot air balloon pilot, and she has interiority for days

It's antigone or unfollow me

please, everyone, antigone deserves this. she ghost-wrote a wildly successful erotic novel and then faked the death of the fake author. she didn’t leave her house for 17 years except to go see horny french films every thursday. she accidentally ended up in a love triangle with a hot domme lesbian circus ringmaster and her own employee. she broke up with a doctor after one date because he didn’t respect her career (and also his parrot hated her). she experienced years of carnal yearning for her professional rival only to finally realize she was actually okay on her own. she drinks embalming fluid. she thinks of funerals as an art form. she was diagnosed with depression as an infant. she wanted to be a clown when she grew up. her hero is a historical female scientist who has a statue with her tits out. she’s been attacked by owls. a bunch of children thought she was a forest witch. the rest of the village thought she was dead. she has committed multiple counts of breaking and entering. she designed artisanal chocolates that put you in a temporary coma. she can’t eat her own chocolates because she’s allergic to everything. she attracts shadows like a magnet. she’s a woman in STEM. if you have any love in your heart for goth weirdgirls you’ll do the right thing. ANTIGONE SWEEP

GUYS PLEASE

PLEASE VOTE FOR ANTIGONE!!!!!

CMON DON’T LET MY GIRL “CANNONICALLY WANTED BY EVERYONE ON THIS ISLAND” LOSE!!!

Considering committing voter fraud for Antigone. My girl 😔

Vote Antigone because do you understand how narratively satisfying it would be if she won??? Season one? She could barely go outside her mortuary. Season four? Modeling for a sexy calendar. THE CHARACTER GROWTH!!!!!!! Nothing more sexy than that.

COME ON Y'ALL VOTE ANTIGONE. VOTE FOR MY HORNY GOTH QUEEN!!!!!

VOTE ANTIGONE OR DIE

IF YALL DONT VOTE ANTIGONE UR BLOCKED. This isn’t even a joke.

#Round 3 #Peter Nureyev #Antigone Funn #The Penumbra Podcast #Second Citadel #Wooden Overcoats

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aalyssah · 3 months

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Saved By A Clown

Pairing: Art The Clown x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Mentions of Abuse, Cursing, and Mentions of Killing.

Word Count: 1,872

Summary: During a Halloween Party, your boyfriend gets jealous while you're talking to another guy so he takes you out to an alleyway and attempts to hit you, but luckily, you're saved by a special clown.

A/N: I've been wanting to write for Art for a while now and I'm finally doing it! Hope You Enjoy!

October 31, 2016

It was Halloween, most of everyone’s favorite holiday, and you were dressed up in a classic Angel outfit, white wings on your back.

You finished curling your hair, and unplugged the curling iron when your boyfriend, Alex came through the door. “Babe, you look so good.” He said, wrapping his arms around your waist and pulling you back into his chest.

You tensed up, trying to get out his hold. You and Alex have been dating for the past 3 years and he’s been nothing, but abusive. “Alex, stop, you're gonna mess up my hair.” You groaned out, trying to get him to stop touching you.

Alex ignored you, face nuzzling in your neck. He placed sloppy wet kisses to your neck, groaning at your smell. “Mmm, baby, you smell so good.” You snapped out his hold, pushing him back with all your force.

“Alex, get off me!” Alex finally let go of you, anger filling his body. “Stop being so ungrateful! I’m trying to give you all my love and you’re-” Alex’s scolding was cut off when his phone rang.

He took his phone out of his pocket and went to another room. You looked at yourself in the mirror. You don’t know how long you can take this anymore.

The sound of Alex yelling from the other room caught your attention. “Y/n, get in the car! We’re going to the party!”

Oh right, the party. A Halloween party Alex is gonna force you to go to, only to show you off and then cheat on you with some girl dressed in a slutty costume.

You followed his directions, getting into the car and letting him drive to the stupid house that threw the party.

You soon arrived at the house party, Alex parking onto the side. Before you could open the car door, Alex grabbed your upper arm, making you wince in pain.

“Listen to me right now. When we get in there you better not embarrass me. No more drinking after 2 shots, no talking to guys, and don’t even think about leaving the house.” He roughly pushed you back, a whimper passing your lips.

Alex went to your side and forcefully dragged you up the driveway and knocked on the door. Moments later it opened from a random guy. “Hey, man, welcome to the party!” A smile was brought to Alex’s face as he stepped through the door.

The smell of alcohol lingered in the air and many people danced and grinding against each other. Your face scrunched up in disgust. It was even worse than last year’s party.

Alex quickly leaned down to your ear. “Remember what I said.” And with that, he left you alone, instantly going to a group of girls. You rolled your eyes, knowing he was gonna leave you.

Now you stood there awkwardly, watching as everyone had fun. You wish you could be like them. Have fun and party.

As you were daydreaming you noticed a clown from across the room staring at you. You gave a small wave, smiling as he confusingly pointed at himself. You nodded your head. The clown then smiled, blowing a kiss your way, and you couldn’t help, but blush at the action.

With your small distraction of looking at the clown, someone bumped into you, their drink spilling on your white dress. You gasped at the cool beverage hitting your skin.

“Oh shit, I’m so sorry!” You turned around to see a man dressed as Fred from Scooby Doo. You gave him a small smile. “It’s alright.” You said, attempting to rub the red juice away, but it only smeared.

“Hey, let me help you clean that up.” You couldn’t even protest against it as the man grabbed your arm gently, and dragged you to the bar. You wanted to say something, looking around the room to make sure Alex wasn’t watching.

The man sat you down at the bar, getting a couple of napkins and rubbing the drink from your clothes. In the end there was still red in your costume, but not as bad as before. “I’m so so sorry about that! You looked really good though!”

You laughed at his compliment. “Thank you, but I have a boyfriend.” The man only laughed. “Me too honey! I’m as straight as a circle.” You instantly caught on his joke, genuinely laughing.

“The name’s Eric.” He said, ordering two drinks. “Y/n.” You shortly responded. The drinks were placed in front of you both and Eric picked up a glass. “Cheers to Halloween!”

You both clanged your glasses together, both of you taking a sip of the fruity drink. “Mm, this is good!” You praised. Eric smiled. “My favorite. First time I had this was when I was 17. Now I’m 26 and I’m still drinking it!”

You and Eric talked for about 10 minutes, with you completely forgetting about the rules Alex gave you until you felt yourself being harshly grabbed. “Y/n!” Your eyes grew wide as the voice yelled your name.

It was Alex.

He dragged you up out of your seat, pulling you through the bodies of dancing people. “Alex, please stop, you’re hurting me!” You whined over the music, but even though Alex could hear you, he didn’t care.

He made it all the way outside, continuing to walk towards the car, but you put up a fight. “Alex stop, why are you doing this?” You questioned which seemed to set something off inside him.

He quickly pulled you into the alleyway, pushing you against the brick wall. You cried out in pain when your head hit the wall. “Why am I doing this? I told you specifically not to talk to other men and have no more than 2 shots, and guess what? You broke them by talking to the Fred guy, and drinking a whole cup of the fruity shit!” His grip got tighter as his voice got louder.

You flinched as you felt his hot breath against your face. “You’re nothing, but a whore, going around flirting with other guys!” Tears finally fell from your eyes, as you tried to reason with him. “He was gay!”

You cried out, hoping it would calm him down, but it only riled him up more. “And now you’re lying to me! In my face!” He lowly chuckled.

His hand then raised up in the air, ready to hit you, but the feeling of a cold blade poked your stomach as Alex gasped for air. His grip on you fell loose as his body fell to the ground.

You looked in shock as Alex fell, the body behind him revealing the clown from earlier. You almost yelled, but covered your mouth, not wanting to draw attention.

The clown pulled the machete from Alex’s stomach, standing there, looking at your scared form. The clown then bent over, searching through Alex’s pockets and pulled out the car keys.

He held them up to you, motioning for you to take them. Very quickly, you snatched the keys out his hand and ran back to the car, scared the clown would come after you.

As you turned the corner you could hear the gurgling sound of pleading. “Y-Y/n please, h-help m-” Then it was silent.

You rushed into the car, starting it up and driving away back to a secret apartment you bought that Alex didn’t know about.

It’s only been a day since Alex was killed in that alleyway and as you were watching TV, the news popped up.

“Breaking news! A man identified as Alex Jones’ body was found in an alleyway, brutally murdered. The picture we are about to show is evidence released from the detective of the scene, in hopes that it can lead to any clues to this murder.”

The picture was blurred, but you could still make out Alex’s dead body, a pool of his blood around his body, but the main focus was on the words carved into his chest.

ART

A shutter ran up your body as you looked at the screen, but for some reason you didn’t feel any remorse. You actually felt happy. Happy that he was gone and you were safe. You didn’t have to deal with his abuse anymore.

A knock at the door startled you from your thoughts. You made your way to the door, peeking through the peephole and saw it was a cop.

You opened the door. “Hello, are you Y/n Y/l?” You looked confused, but nodded your head. “Yeah? Can I help you?” The officer cleared his throat. “Uh yes, I need to ask a few questions if you don’t mind.” You stepped aside, letting the man come into your apartment.

He took a seat in your living room, getting a notepad out his pocket. “So I’m here to ask questions about the murder of Alex Jones, which I’m sure you’ve seen?” You nodded your head, grabbing a blanket, and wrapping it around your body.

Something you would do to cover your body from Alex when he wanted to have sex.

“What was your relationship with him?” You took a deep breath. “Alex was my boyfriend of 3 years. He was very abusive towards me, hitting me, and forcing me to do things I didn’t want too.” The cop wrote down what you said. “He would cheat on me with other girls, and control me until the point where I had no friends, nor family to go to.” You wiped your eyes as tears came to your eyes at the memories.

“And did you see him at all yesterday?” You nodded your head. “Yea, we went to this Halloween party a couple houses down from the alleyway. We went there and had a good time, but he got jealous that I was talking to this guy and left. I had to call a cab to take me home.” You lied.

You know that cops are super smart when it comes to the law, but you didn’t want to get in trouble. Most importantly, you didn’t want the clown to get in trouble.

The cop wrote a lot of words down. “Okay, thank you for your time. Is there anything you want to add to this case?” The cop asked.

You thought about it for a second, looking around the room and saw the rose that you got from the clown. It was sitting in a vase, a small note attached to the rose. You squinted your eyes to read the words.

‘As sweet as a rose- Love Art.’

It was quiet for a couple of seconds.

“I was saved by a clown.”

The cop looked confused at your sudden words not hearing what you said. “Huh?” Your eyes grew wide. “N-nothing, that’s all.” The cop eyed you for only a slight second and stood up, pulling a card from his pocket.

“Please call me if you have any more evidence.” You nodded your head and led him out your apartment. When you heard the car door slam and saw the car drive off, you let out a sigh of relief.

Art The Clown saved you and you couldn’t wait to see him again.

#art the clown #art the clown imagine #art the clown x reader #art the clown x you #terrifier #slasher fluff #slasher imagines #slasher smut

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poisonheiress · 5 months

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Vivziepop's ability to decay any women and fem-aligned characters she creates has always haunted Helluva Boss, and as a result, limits them to being one dimensional characters that fall into a "with them or against them" mentality when it comes to her male characters; they only exists to prop up other (male) characters or to serve as morally bankrupt villains.

From Verosika to Stella to Loona and Millie, this trend is clear from the beginning of the show and likely will follow it to the end. However, for this post I will discuss the recent victims of this trend: the lovely Glitz and Glam.

To be honest, I adore Glitz and Glam (to the point of writing fan fiction for them) and they have become my favorite characters in the entire show so this discussion will show some bias towards them. While some may say its too early for this call as they will be seen again, but from what I've seen on twitter from fans and even creators of their song alike, I do not have the hope this will occur.

From the beginning, Glitz and Glam are looked down on for their desire to win and for doing anything they can to get that position. When confronted with Fizz's kind words of support, they look down on him and further emphasize how they are going to win against him even gaining the title of "snatches" and "sluts" by Blitzo. From this moment forward, its clear the narrative doesn't want us to look kindly upon the sisters. After all, they are being "bitches" to Fizzarolli and competing against him in a manner that pushes him further and further into a breakdown. The fact that Fizz's relationship with Mammon and self esteem issues are not their fault is shown as irrelevant to both the audience and their creators.

This isn't made better by their song writers' commentary on twitter on how the glam sisters are perverting the true nature of clowning and that their song shows how they are simply wanting to get Mammon's attention by feeding into the financial and sexual exploitation (even saying that they want this to happen). This commentary solidifies the idea that they are not someone we should root for especially since they are allying themselves with Mammon, a horrific, abusive asshole.

While I expect this level of dismissal and honestly misogynistic writing from Helluva boss, I can't help but be extremely agitated by it and the reason why was made clear recently: the narrative acts as if the Glam sisters are doing this for out of selfish desire alone, as if they are terrorizing Fizz for no good reason. But that's simply not true, and even Vivzie's canon supports me here.

The Glam sisters are hellborn demons, only one rank higher than the imps. This means that while they may be treated better, they still are not treated as full citizens like sinners are, and in a dog eat dog world like Hell, kindness is not something they can afford.

Getting this position with Mammon is a life changing deal, something Fizz is proof of. Yes, it is as exploitative as it is lucrative for the individual, but this is Hell (as Vivzie likes to claim) and opportunities like this are something many would die and kill for.

So at the end of the day, I cannot help but be confused why the narrative punishes and looks down on Glitz and Glam for taking some crumb of control back from the system and accepting their objectification with open arms as long as they are rightly compensated for it. Why does even their (albeit catchy) song look down on them for doing whatever it takes to survive in Hell? After all, they would be exploited anyway, right? It's what Hell lives on.

In a class system like Vivzie claims to have, the glam sisters are a prime example of the kind of oppressed vs oppressed the system creates, but instead of trying to understand them or even see them as morally complex, they are simply the slutty female antagonists who are corrupting the sanctity of hell clowns simply because they don't clown for the sake of clowning. Whatever complexity they could have, even if it is beneficial to the entirety of the show, is worthless compared to their narrative propping for Vivzie's favored characters. But it doesn't surprise me. After all, what else is a women is Helluva Boss good for if not to support the main male cast.

#helluva boss critical #helluva boss criticism #helluva boss glitz and glam #If there are no Glitz and Glam defenders left then I am dead #please ask me about my glitz and glam things #i will even write an x reader #I will write so many things just ask please #helluva boss season 2 #helluva boss #vivziepop criticism #vivziepop critical #fizzarolli

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autisticlancemcclain · 4 months

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wip tease number god knows, truly

The phone doesn’t ring for more than two seconds. Which is crazy, because New Altea is an unfathomably huge number of lightyears away and also Lance’s phone signal is perpetually garbage.

“Ahoy,” greets Allura when the line connects, because she is strange.

“Ahoy,” Lance greets back, because he loves her.

They sit in silence. He can hear, vaguely, the clicking sounds of compacts being opened and closed, and the particular humming noise she always makes when she’s putting on eyeliner.

It occurs to Lance, for the first time, that they have known each other so long and so closely that to the outsider, their relationship might be quite strange. The thought makes him smile widely.

“So,” he says.

Allura hums again. Deliberately, this time.

Lance takes another long time to answer, digging the toe of his boots into the ground. He spies a worm wiggling in the newly churned dirt and bends down to pluck it, writhing, out of its hovel. He quickly snaps a picture and sends it to Pidge with the caption, ‘didn’t know you were on Earth today.’ She responds with a grotesquely realistic custom clown emoji.

“There is a possibility. Perhaps. That I do not actually want to be a farmer.”

“No shit,” replies the Queen of New Altea And Also Lots Of Other Things Lance Can’t Remember, blithely.

Lance sniffs haughtily. “This is quite the revelation, you know. I’ve had four panic attacks about it.”

“You have an anxiety disorder. You had a panic attack about malevolent gut bacteria last week.”

“…This is true.”

“Also, whenever I feel you need to be humbled, I ask your mother to send me stuff from your childhood. There’s a video in particular I enjoy of you sobbing about the prospect of being anything but an astronaut. You looked at a cornfield and threw up. You were four, I believe.”

Lance does, actually, vaguely remember that. Well, he remembers Luis writhing on the floor, weeping with laughter, and kicking him in the shins. He also remembers the cornfield, if only because he distinctly remembers lobbing a piece of corn at Luis’ head, also.

He was a very expressive child. Also, Luis is a turd.

“I am entitled to a period of self-reflection,” Lance says primly.

“It has been an Entire Year, knobhead.”

“I needed time to collect my thoughts in peace and on Earth. I died, you know.”

“Oh, did you,” says Allura drily. “I wonder how that went.”

Lance’s smile widens. He lets her have this one. “Fuck farming, okay. I’m bored. I love my family to pieces but I need to be closer to drama. Give me a job.”

“That is a garbage application, Leandro.” He hears the distinct sound of a nail polish bottle being shaken. “I should hire someone more qualified.”

“How about you hire deez nuts.”

“Hm,” she says, and he can hear her grinning. “On the other hand, I need a second in command who is unafraid to challenge me. You know, in case I grow corrupt with power.”

She pretends to deliberate for a moment.

“You’re hired. I’ll send someone to come pick you up tomorrow.”

“Is that someone going to be a hot, tall Altean in a slutty outfit?” Lance asks hopefully.

She can’t help a laugh. Lance grins triumphantly. “You’re fired.”

“Is that a yes?”

“I’ll think about it.”

She hangs up.

#this is going to be diplomat lance bodyguard keith post canon divergence no one let me forget to write this #vld #voltron #lance #lance mcclain #allura #princess allura #lance & allura #i simply love them #post canon #canon divergence #pre klance #pining lance #diplomat lance #wip tease #my writing #fic

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xoxokaulitz · 9 months

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hiii!! if you have time could you possibly do a smut with modern!georg x fem!reader? georg could be punishing her for embarrassing him in front of 3/4 of tokio hotel? CAN YOU PLEASE DO DEGRADATION AND SPIT? (i’m sorry imma freak nasty for this man 😞🙏🏻) you could add anything else you want!! thank you<3.

𝐒𝐋𝐔𝐓 𝐌𝐄 𝐎𝐔𝐓 || 𝐆.𝐋

I swear I tried to find pics of him from now😭 there’s literally none when I search for them. I hope u don’t mind I used old pictures!

!dom georg x !sub fem reader.

tw: spitting, degrading, and pet names

THIRD PERSON POV

Y/N was with georg while the rest of the band was rehearsing. She didn’t mind sitting there listening to them play, since she had her phone to help her with her boredom. “Hey baby, you doing good?” Georg said coming out of nowhere and sitting beside her. “Ooh yes im okay.” She said and looked back down at her phone.

“Y/N!” Bill smiled while sitting next to her. She looked besides her and smiled. “Oh hey bill!” Y/N smiled. “How’s you and georg’s relationship doing?” Bill teased. Bill loved teasing you and Georg’s relationship. “We are doing just fine Bill.” Georg rolled his eyes.

Y/N POV

I was with georg and his band members, while they rehearsed. Bill asked me how me and georg’s relationship was and I smirked and spoke. “Yeah we are doing good.” I said. “Although..Georg doesn’t please me enough. Kinda small.” I joked and Bill laughed. “Oh really? I guess me and Tom were right about how small he was!” Bill remarked about the time they were baking on live. I laughed and then the others joined in on teasing georg.

I saw georg glaring at me as I went on. Gustav and Tom also joined in and we were all clowning georg. “Your girlfriend is funny.” Tom chuckled as he patted georg on his back and walked away.

later mwahahahahahahahahha

“You think your so fucking funny huh?” Georg said and I turned around. “Hm?” I said confused and georg pinned me to the wall. “You know what you fucking did, embarrassing me in front of my members. Your just fucking screaming for it.” He whispered in my ear and smashed his lips onto mine. I kissed back quickly as we made out, and it slowly became a messy make out.

His hands slid down my waist and gripped my ass. I gasped and he shoved his tongue in my mouth. Our tongues fought for dominance, and of course he won. “Jump.” He said while slightly patting my thighs. I jumped and wrapped my legs around his waist and brought me upstairs. We stumbled on the bed and he started to take off my clothes.

“Such a slut, embarrassing me in front of my members. How slutty are you for my attention Hm?” He chuckled as he pulled down my pants with my underwear. “Such a pretty cunt.” He said while rubbing it and slowly pushing his fingers inside of me. I moaned as he went faster, making my legs shake.

“F-Fuck..! Georg..!” I squirmed around and he smirked. “Squirming around and I barely did anything. How much of a slut can you be?” He chuckled.

THIRD PERSONS POV

Georg slowly rubbed around Y/N’s body, kissing places and even grouping them. “Oh my god—Georg please..!” Y/N begged. “Please what?” He pretended to not know. “Fuck me, please!” She pleaded and georg pretended to think. “Hmm..I don’t know, you were being such a slut earlier I might just have to leave you. But at the same time, I have to put such a whore like you in her place.” Georg stated and took off his pants and boxers and slowly entered Y/N.

“FUCK!” Y/N sighed out of pleasure as georg fully entered her. He slowly started to move, teasing her. “Feels good Hm?” Georg smiled and Y/N nodded. Georg started to pick up his pace, slowly pounding into her while she tightened around him. “Such a whore..tightening around my cock. I bet if the other members were here you’d be such a good slut..” Georg teased. “Hmm yeah..I bet they’d fuck me better with this little dick of yours.” Y/N smiled lazily and georg went even faster.

“Oh yeah? But this ‘little dick’ makes you fucking scram out my name every night, your stupid cunt can’t help but to squirt over and over, i milk you dry every time with this ‘little dick’.” Georg spat. “Open your mouth, now.” Georg demanded and Y/N obeyed and georg spat in her mouth. “Swallow and show me.” Georg demanded with a shaky voice. Y/N opened her mouth and showed him. “Such a good slut!” Georg laughed and started to pound into her faster.

“I-I feel something c-coming—!” Y/N shouted and georg pulled out and went down to her pussy. “Oh? This fucking slutty pussy is gonna squirt for me? Hm? Cmon and squirt for me, show me what you got!” Georg said while rubbing his face around her pussy. He moved away and started to finger her while she squirted.

“O-OH FUCK..!” She moaned and then started to shake uncontrollably. “Yeah this slutty cunt is squiring for me, and only me, fucking slut! Come on, that’s my good girl.” Georg smiled and then Y/N’s legs closed together with georg’s fingers in between, still fingering her.

Georg pulled away from her dripping cunt and let her cool down from squirting. Y/N started to catch her breath slowly. Just as she caught her breath georg pushed back into her. Y/N gasped and gripped georg’s arms. “G-Georg!!” She shouted and he pounded into her. “What my slut?” He smiled as he thrusted into her, slowly seeing a belly bulge the deeper he went:

“Too much—!” She moaned and she gripped his arms harder, surely to leave marks. “C-Cumming..! Georg!!” Y/N moaned loudly, the neighbors will definitely complain in the morning. “Cum for me one last time for me, my whore.” Georg said and Y/N cummed on time. Georg pulled out and jerked himself off and finished on her stomach. They both collapsed on the bed and were out of breath. They look at each other and smiled.

“That was amazing.” Y/N smiled and georg chuckled. “Let’s get you cleaned up.”

Bye I had to finish this in the bathroom bc the WiFi is my room was so ass but better in the bathroom😭☠️

BRO TYSM FOR 100 FOLLOWERS!! I also appreciate all the likes and reblogs on my recent posts, I appreciate you all!! <33

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taylormarieee · 25 days

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IDK IF YOUR REQUESTS ARE OPEN, BUT I HAVE AN IDEA!! WHAT IF THERE WAS A READER THAT LIKE WAS IN THE CIRCUS?? LIKE THEY DONT HAVE TO BE A RUNAWAY BUT LIKE THEYRE IN A CIRCUS, AND LIKE LUKE GOES TO THE CIRCUS THAT THEY ARE IN AND LIKE IDK HES ON A QUEST OR SMTH AND IDK IDK. AND I DONT HAVE ALL RHE DETAILS BUT THEY COULD GO BACKSTAGE OR SMTH 🤭😏 AND THEN THERE COULD BE FLUFF AT THE END?? ILYYY

- 🪰 (a simple fly on the wall 😗)

LMAOOO! This was too cute, I love you too! You are my slutty little fly on the wall pookie! Ofcc I have a idea of what your trying to go with and I got you babes. Can be found in my masterlist as "Daredevils and One night stands"

You were an acrobat. You did cool tricks and were very flexible. You enjoyed working at the circus. It brought you peace and made your blood run hot in your veins.

Everybody called you a daredevil, sometimes even a clown with the stuff you did. You were a goofball and goofed around everyday. Playing with your life on that tightrope. But you didn't care.

Not one bit. It was exciting for you, not fearful. So when you had your next show tonight you decided to be extra dangerous. You decided you were going to walk on the tight rope with fire.

"Are you ready?" Your partner for the stunt asked. You gave him a big smile and nodded. "Hell yea I'm ready!" You say juggling both the unlit torches in your hand.

What you weren't expecting was that there was this fine ass boy in the stands that you could see from backstage. He had a scar on his eye, black curls, and the most beautiful smile you've ever seen.

His lips so full and pink, and god you wanted to suck on them all night. His jawline was immaculate and his facial features were just god like.

As if Zeus crafted him himself. You stared at him and soon he looked in your direction and made eye contact. You smiled and waved and he smirked and waved back.

'God what the hell were you doing'. You internally face palmed and rolled your eyes. You heard someone call your name. It was jake, your partner for the stunts.

"Ok so after the clowns go, we go up there and close out the show. You'll be balancing on my shoulders while I walk and you hold the fire. Your then going to flip the torches in the air, do a handstand on my shoulders and then I will catch the torches, got it?" He asks with a savage smirk on his face.

"I was born ready baby!" You laugh as you two do your signature handshake before preparing by getting dressed and getting your props ready.

After the show your met with everyone backstage, each and everyone of you congratulating each other on a great job.

You tie your curls up into a bun and make your way to your dressing room. On the way there your stopped by the same cute boy that was in the audience.

'How'd he get down here?' You thought. "Hey, I'm Luke and I just wanted to say your performance was bat shit crazy, but I liked it." He says with a charming smile.

You get to see his features up close and damn was he fine. Sexist boy you've ever seen. His scar looks so much better up close and his plump lips are so pink.

His smile is amazing with pearly whites radiating and shining under the dim light.

"Hi, uhm thank you! I am a bit of a daredevil so you know... Would you like to come in?" you ask with a polite smile on your face.

He nods and you look down at his lips with a smile. 'God I wonder how his lips would feel on my pu-' You shake your thoughts away before they get too far and open the door to your trailer.

He lets you go in first and then he goes in and closes the door. 'Wow hot and a gentleman!' You thought.

"Welcome to my humble abode. Hope you like it." You say with a laugh. He chuckles with you and sets himself down on the couch.

"I usually don't allow people in here, especially strangers but for you I've made an exception." You say walking to the mini fridge to grab a soda.

He gets up and comes up behind you. You don't feel his presence at first until you stand up back still faced him and you hear his voice.

"Glad you did. Wouldn't have gotten to meet the girl I've been feigning for all night." He whispers as he wraps a hand around your waist.

Your eyes go wide as you spin around noticing he's pinned you against the counter. You gulp and put the two soda's you pulled out on the countertop.

"I-Is that right... h-how lucky am I." You say nervously as his eyes rake over your body like a scanning machine. His eyes are darker than before and he looks intrigued yet intimidating. Your a lot shorter than him so he towers over you extremely.

"Wanna make you scream for some odd reason. Like I'm addicted to you and I need you. So why don't you be a good girl and bend over so I can beat that pretty pussy up hm?" He says lowly. His voice demanding and seductive.

You obey and bend over against the cold countertop and let Luke rip off all articles of clothing that belong to you.

You whimper out at the feeling of his fingers sending small light smacks to your ass. He rubs his fingers along your pussy lips and gathers all your wetness before trailing his fingers up to your clit.

He rubs his fingers in a figure 8 motion sending waves of pleasure through your body.

"Oh f-fuck Luke! Right there, that feels s-so good, mhmm!" You whimper out as your eyes roll to the back of your head.

"Ya gonna cum baby? hmm? Just off my fingers? How pathetic." He degrades. You whine as your thighs shake. He's knuckles deep and your begging for a release.

He pulls his fingers out and licks them clean before you can even feel the sweet sensation of your release. "Ohh Luke c'mon! Pleasee!" You whine out hearing him chuckle behind you.

"Oh come on princess, you don't even know me. You want this badly huh?" He says chuckling at how desperate you are.

"Well it's not my fault," you starts as you turn to face him pointing your finger in his chest. "You came in my trailer, touching on me and getting me riled up saying how you wanted to pound my pussy. So live up to what you said and fuck me!" You say in aroused frustration.

The need to cum getting to your head and making you dizzy. He smirks and bends you over. He runs his lengthy, girthy cock through your soaked folds and you whimper.

“Gosh just put it in alre- ahhh!” You cry out as Luke thrusts his cock inside your tight walls.

His thrusts hard and fast as he rams his big fat cock in you.

“yea? Hmm? Shut you up real quick! Like this dick in your walls baby?” He says with a smirk on his face.

you whine out moaning at the feeling. You claw at his bicep feeling the muscle flex under your fingertips.

“ahh gon gonna cum Lukey, I’m gonna cum so hard! Can I cum please?” You beg feeling your orgasm approaching faster than you thought.

He chuckles darkly behind you and before he can even answer your door flies open causing Luke to pause his abuse on your cunt as he looks at the door revealing your stunt partner standing there in awe.

Your eyes wide as you freeze as you’ve just been caught having sex in your trailer by your best friend…

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my-own-walker · 11 months

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hii can you do a james smut where he and the reader are a couple and during the devil's night the reader talks a lot with one of the guests and james gets jealous?

If You Were A Blood-Letter

note: yes indeedy anon, i can give it a stab for ya

warnings: sm*t duh, fem!reader, murder mentions and stuff, violence mentions, dom JPM, low-key degradation maybe??, choking, James being rough, etc

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It was the night we had been looking forward to for the whole year.

Before James, it was just Halloween to me. A night of children knocking on doors in cheap costumes begging for candy from strangers. It was drinking too much at some party in a slutty costume to impress some guy. It was carving pumpkins and corny movies and the doorbell ringing all night.

But with James, it wasn’t ‘Halloween.’ It was Devil’s Night. It was our special day. All of our heroes came to celebrate in a night of utterly disturbing splendor. We reveled in the chaos and the indecent.

We were an infamous duo known around the Cortez. Our murder sprees were revered by many. James didn't expect me to be so ruthless when we met. I truly appreciated regular nights of the old 'ultra-violence.' It made James crazy for me.

The first time I killed someone was under the careful supervision of my dear James. It was exhilarating. An immediate addiction. As he drank in the flash of sinful delight that flashed across my eyes when I plunged the knife into the repairman's chest, he knew he had found a soulmate in me.

We, as partners in crime, took great pride in our Devil's Night celebration. I adopted James' tradition. Took to it like a duck to water. I was awe-struck meeting the likes of Richard Ramirez and Aileen Wuornos.

This particular year, we were more than excited to welcome the Zodiac Killer for the first time. The actual Zodiac, maskless. He had attended the soiree some years prior, but James implored him not to return unless he would shed his cowardice. Hiding behind a mask was a sign of weakness in James' eyes.

The Zodiac's RSVP to the event was a welcome arrival at our door. And when he showed up the night of, we were more than elated to see the man behind the murder. We, arm-in-arm, greeted him at the door with bright smiles. We fashioned ourselves to be a bit like Morticia and Gomez Addams, in a way. In short, I'll admit, we were slightly corny. A caricature of murderers in love.

I was entranced by our new guest, though. As the night roared on, I couldn't help but gravitate toward The Zodiac Killer. His tales of murder and woe were of much interest to me. Gacy droned on about the same clown costume story he did every year. I had heard Ramirez's cool-guy act before. I wanted to know all about the new guest. What made him tick.

James shot me a glance across the room as I took up a seat right next to our guest of honor for the fifth time that night. I couldn't quite make out his expression. I assumed it was one of pride and admiration. After minutes of listening to another one of The Zodiac's stories, James approached the table.

'My, you two are fast friends, now, aren't you?' he cooed, a slight edge to his voice. His eyes screwed shut ever so slightly at the word 'fast.'

'He is quite an interesting man, James,' I replied.

'Interesting, you say. Interesting....' he weighed the word aloud as if he didn't quite understand what I meant by it.

'I- I wouldn't say interesting, just new,' The Zodiac clamored shyly. He was being all too modest.

'Y/N, my dear, may I speak with you in the bedroom? At once?' James gritted, extending a hand to help me up. I took it and followed him through the suite, weaving around the sick and twisted activities of the night.

'Ohhhhh! They're gonna fuck!' Ramirez shouted childishly after us. Wuornos cackled obnoxiously.

James held the bedroom door opened and gestured for me to enter. He slammed the door behind him and rounded on me.

'Whatever do you think you're doing?' he whispered harshly, standing so close to me I could hardly breathe. I looked up at him with pleading eyes.

'What do you mean?' I asked, baffled.

'Dallying and toying with our guest of honor,' he spat. 'Like some sort of floozy. Are you trying to embarrass me?'

'No, James, it wasn't like that. At all,' I declared, keeping as level a head as I could. 'I admire him, is all.'

'Admire, you say?' James challenged.

'Oh, stop being a pest!' I cried. 'You're taking everything I'm saying the wrong way on purpose, like a petulant child.'

'I am not being petulant. I am simply protecting what is mine,' he asserted lowly.

'I can handle myself perfectly well, James.'

'You do know you're mine, yes?' he breathed. 'All mine.'

'James-'

I was cut off by him hungrily putting his lips on mine. He grabbed the neckline of my off-the-shoulder gown and tore it brutishly, forgoing the readily available zipper. The fabric fell heavily, pooling at my ankles. He whisked me off my feet and threw me down onto the bed. I sank into the top of the plush duvet, which felt extra soft against my naked skin. Goosebumps covered my whole body.

James stood at the edge of the bed, drinking me in as he briskly took his own clothing off. I panted, awaiting my fate. He joined me, poised just atop me, supporting his weight on his hands. I grabbed his bare shoulders and pulled him in, resuming our kissing.

He lined himself up with my entrance and thrust into me impatiently. I gasped sharply at the sudden contact. His massive cock penetrated me powerfully. He ran his finger over my lips, then dragged it down my body, continuing to drive into me. The other found its place rigidly around my throat. I choked quietly, reveling in the moment. My eyes rolled back in my head as I felt myself start to lose consciousness.

But that wasn't enough.

He pulled out of me and flipped me over harshly, positioning me on my hands and knees.

'Who owns you? Say my name, dearest,' he purred.

'James,' I breathed. He tutted disapprovingly.

'Now now, I won't give you what you want until you say it how I like you to say it,' he scolded. He ran his hand through my hair and tugged tightly, pulling my head back just enough that I could cast my gaze up at him. It was a grip so tight I couldn't help but whimper.

'James,' I pleaded, whining slightly.

'Nuh-uh,' he taunted, 'not quite.' His other hand gripped my ass. His fingers dug into me greedily.

'James!' I cried loudly. It was exactly what he wanted. His hard dick re-entered me from behind, sending shockwaves throughout my middle. He ravaged me, making me squeal and squirm with every pump. The waves of orgasm overtook me, making my vision go blurry and my limbs feel weak, but James wasn't quite finished.

I whimpered loudly as he continued to plunge into me. With a few final thrusts, he came with a stifled groan. He, as a man of class, never came too loudly. After all, we did have guests.

I collapsed onto my stomach much like a ragdoll as James pulled out of me. I felt the pressure on the bed change as James got up to retrieve his undergarments. the man of class also never lounged in the nude. He returned to me and gently coaxed me to turn over. I looked at him through the strands of hair that had fallen into my face.

'My angel,' he sighed. 'All mine.' He grabbed me by my chin and kissed me, softer this time.

I hummed in contentment.

'Are we clear? You are mine,' he asked, pulling away.

'You're my one and only, and I am yours,' I assured with a soft smile.

'Now, shall we return and show them what a united front we are?' he suggested.

'Fuck 'em,' I growled, having regained enough strength to mount him and go for a second round.

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I really had a tough time writing this week. Hope I can get back into the swing VERY soon!!

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